Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

Pawan Kumar said," Let's go".

She hesitated for a second," Why do you want to come in with me? You want to buy something for your girlfriend?" She said it with a mischief in her eyes.

He grew bolder with her behavior and said," Yes, I have a girlfriend named Jyoti, I just want to know the size of that amazing cloth which holds up her big boobs!"

She laughed continuously for a few minutes. She didn't take it offensively.

She said," Man, you are so honest and naughty. I like that. Let's go in."

She caught his hand and laughed at him with love, realizing the innocence, and asked him to follow her. She took his hand and they went inside the lingerie section; it was a litmus test time for him. Now he also felt shy after entering there as he couldn't find any male persons, only females were present there, apart from saleswomen and girls, most of the customers were all girls and few ladies.

He stepped back and stood near the counter, she went to the non-enclosed area of lingerie racks. She searched, and checked a variety of undergarments, and then indicated him to come nearer her.

He saw bras and panties in different colors and different patterns. He imagined her in almost all the bras and panties the sales girl showed to her. He couldn't reply to some of her questions related to lingerie because for that he had to come to reality to answer her and that was so hard.

She understood his trouble and every time he took the time to reply, she gave a naughty smile. Once in a while, she would check out the bulge in his pant. Needless to say, she liked it. He came to know that her boob's size was 34D. She purchased a red color padded bra with a skin color strap, two different types of bras, two pairs of panties, and two Tangas.

He looked very nervous and she very shy, they both went ahead for payments and checked out. Pawan Kumar smiled at her after paying. She said thanks and was very happy for his attention and love, and not so much for the stuff she bought.

On the second floor, they went out to a restaurant for a little snack and coffee. Nothing happened but she looked awesome while everyone was ogling her.

After that, they came back to the basement near their bike. Jyoti put all her dress materials inside the basket of the bike. She seemed to be very happy with shopping.

She kissed him on his cheek, and said, "Uncle, you are great, I fail to understand how are you so well acquainted with a girl's choice?"

Pawan Kumar took her in his arms and kissed her forehead, and said, "Due to my experience, I know what fits a beautiful, innocent, respectable, and honest girl like you."

She suddenly realized they were in a public place and she tried to go away from him and looked here and there. Though there were people they were not even paying attention at all and busy with themselves.

The time was 4.30 PM.

"Uncle, now we will go to a very beautiful place which is an outskirt of the city,10 km away from here, that is Rushikonda Beach," she said.

Both of them rode the bike and came out of the shopping mall. Now they were on the main road, and moving towards beach road. The road was smooth with less traffic. The road passed through many small hills and curves. She sat so close on the bike on their way to Rushikonda Beach. Her boobs were pressing against his back. He enjoyed it. He was applying the brakes frequently. Jyoti scolded him to drive slowly with naughtiness in her words. She kept her right hand on his thigh and he lost the balance for a second. She laughed again. She liked that she was teasing him and he enjoyed it even more.

All her behavior and mannerisms told him that she was interested in him. He just had to push the right buttons at the right time. He was waiting for the right moment. The bike ride was a wonderful journey and they were like two teenage lovers, just pressing each other's bodies to create the warmth to balance out the chillness caused by a cold breeze. Her face was close to his neck and he could feel her breathing hard.

She was a bit chirpy; now and then he would turn his face towards her to reply. But he intended to get closer to her mouth, if possible, to kiss her. She knew what he was doing. She didn't say anything but she would pull away on every occasion he came closer to her mouth to kiss.

But she didn't take away her right hand on his right thigh and left hand around his left shoulder. She slowly massaged his thighs. It gave him a nice tickling sensation and hard on. He wanted to continue this, but they reached the beach. It was not evening, it was only 5.00 pm, and the sun had not set, far above the mountain of the west. They parked the bike in the parking place of the beach and removed their helmets, which they kept there. With the leather bag hung on her shoulder, she held his hand, and they walked towards the beach.

When they reached the beach, it was very crowded. The light breeze felt good as it brushed against their cheeks.

Large crowds were observed all over the seashore. These people had come to enjoy themselves on the beach. In the sea, people of all ages and sexes were seen swimming and playing with the cool seawater. The children were seen playing beach ball on the shoreline. Some children were also seen to pelt each other with sand on the shoreline. In most cases, children were collecting the shells for fun. Vendors were seen carrying ice creams and soft drinks all over the shoreline. Some of the people were seen idling on the sand while few adults were observed playing football. The sun was setting.

They reached near the water. The deep water of the sea produced a marvelous view of Pawan Kumar who gazed at the sea. The water was seen to be slowly running low on the shore. Small and big waves were also observed crashing on the shoreline. The surface of the sea was seen to appear blue. The seawater was blue and beautiful as it sparkled in the sun. The majestic waters rolling towards the sands, glistening from the setting sun's red sunlight from above. The waves were crashing, they were roaring unstoppably as the water crashed against each other, they could see the crash of waves breaking over the soft pearly sand of the beach.

"Jyoti, I find this place very crowded. Let us find a secluded beach," said Pawan Kumar.

"I was also thinking the same thing," she held his hand, "Let us go to that side."

Like two young lovers, holding their hands each other, they moved far away from this crowd and reached a secluded beach. It was calm and quiet. Nobody was seen nearby.

Palms trees were seen to stand tall along with the beach dancing to the tune of the breeze emanating from the waters of the sea. Seagulls were seen hovering over the sand singing sweet melodies that made the atmosphere at that beach vibrant. The seagulls were also observed to be flying over the seawaters in small groups. Some of the birds were gathered in groups spreading the wings that cloaked a soft shadow on the gentle water ripples.

"Come, Uncle, we will sit just near the sea where the waves touch the sand," said Jyoti.

Like a teen lover, Pawan Kumar felt very romantic. He sat close to Jyoti touching her body closer and wrapped his hand around her waist who was gazing at the waves of the sea.

They sat engrossed and allowed the foamy mist from the rampant ocean spray their face lightly as though it was the touch of a feather. Off in the distance, the sun started to set in a sleepy unhurried fashion. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.

Jyoti turned her face towards him, and said, " The beach is just an amazing place to be, just listening to the sound of the waves, feeling the cool breeze across my face and my feet emerged into the sand makes me feel so relaxed, peaceful and completely free as though, I am in a magical place, so calm and beautiful. And as you sit here and keep dreaming, the beautiful sunset appears, which gives your heart a change of mood of the day that you had. Oh, how beautiful it is. Sunset is proof that no matter whatever happens in your day, each day can end beautifully. Being in this beautiful moment is the best escape anyone can have from reality for a little while. Looking at the beautiful sea rushing wild and free but stops with a gentles touch on your feet, kindles my soul. Even though at the end as we walk away from the sands by brushing off, the tans may fade away. But these beautiful memories will remain. At the end of the day, life is an art of drawing which can never be erased. So, as long as you make beautiful memories, and have fun to visit any place is an amazing journey that can never be forgotten."

"My God! Are you a philosopher or student of romantic literature? You can be a good writer," exclaimed Pawan Kumar.

She let her feet sink in the sand, and swinging her leather bag over her shoulder said, "The smell of the serene salt water and the feel of the nice, cool breeze instantly ease whatever worry I may have had before. This is my absolute favorite place, the sound of the beautiful wave crashing up against the shore. And because of my selfishness, I have not shared this place with anybody except you."

"Jyoti, you are a nice girl, I had no idea that you love the sea so much, I also love the sea," said Pawan Kumar.

With her fingers, she brushed through the straight hair of Pawan Kumar.

"So, this is it, huh? The magical place where our little Jyoti does all of her thinking, dreaming..." said Pawan Kumar touched her hand affectionately and smiled.

"I guess you could say this place is my inspiration for just about everything," she said smilingly.

Pawan Kumar wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against him in a hug.

"It's beautiful. I can see why you love it here so much," said Pawan Kumar.

"You are the only person I have told about my secret place. All it is a beach, but, to me, it is so much more. It has been my escape for a long time. And now, after today, it will mean even more because it will be our place. Yours and mine, no one else's," she said in a romantic voice.

Pawan Kumar could not believe where he was as if he was in a dreamland. He felt like a youth of 18 years doing romance with a young girl on the sea beach. He couldn't believe his luck.

They ended the hug but didn't pull away from each other. Instead, they moved to sit down, very close, side by side on the sand. She leaned into him, taking in the scent of his skin, the luminescence of his black eyes looking at her, the way his bare arm feels against her. He ran his fingers through her hair like she was doing moments before, though it felt so much better when he did it. They talked about little things. Things like what they had for lunch, attending the celebration of Navy Day at sea beach by her parents and Moushumi, etc. And the little movements of his fingers in her hair alone was enough to give her butterflies in her stomach.

A few minutes later, after sitting in silence for a little while, Pawan Kumar pulled Jyoti to him so that her back would be against his chest, a shiver ran down her spine, through her body, when he placed a long, sweet kiss on the bottom of her neck. God, she loved him. She wished so badly that every minute of every day could be spent like this or they could somehow freeze time and make them last longer when they did occur.

He squeezed her waist before pulling away to lift his jacket and shirt over his body. "Let's go swimming," he suggested.

"I knew it from the beginning that once you come to the beach means you will be swimming, so I have brought this," said she and picked out a thin cotton towel from her black leather bag.

"But I will not swim as I have not brought anything for a change," she further said.

Suddenly, Pawan Kumar noticed a small transparent packet containing her new bras and panties purchased from the shopping mall also came out along with the folded cotton towel from her black leather hang bag.

"What's this? Your bras and panties. How come these are here in your bag. I think you stuffed everything inside the basket of the bike," asked Pawan Kumar.

Her face became red, she stammered with a surprising voice, "Errrrr...maybe I put these in this bag instead of shopping bag due to oversight."

Pawan Kumar could understand the problem, and said, "It's ok."

"This towel will help me when I will dry off my body, I cannot use it for swimming as the wave will take it away, and I will be stark naked before you," said Pawan Kumar.

"You have been already in the morning before me," teased Jyoti.

Pawan Kumar did not say anything, just he grinned.

"Then, how will you swim?" asked Jyoti.

"I will swim in my boxer," replied Pawan Kumar.

"But that will be drenched, then how will you go?" asked Jyoti.

"Ohhhh...come on Jyoti, I would wear my trouser without boxer, is it a problem?" he said.

He had already removed his jacket and shirt, and Jyoti could see his sexy hairy, and muscular upper body, his bulging biceps with a very wide chest, he looked like a He-man.

"May I suggest something without offending you?" Pawan Kumar asked her permission.

"Yes, please say," she glanced at him.

"You can swim with your bra and panty inside your dress so that afterward you can change those with your new pairs brought from the shopping mall, luckily they are with you. Please don't misunderstand me," he pleaded.

She remained silent and did not respond.

"Is that what this is about, Jyoti? Are you insecure because I am here?"he asked.

Jyoti shot him an apologetic look and slowly nodded.

Pawan Kumar gently grabbed her chin in his hands and traced the line of her jaw with his fingers, "Hey listen to me."

He looked directly into her black eyes with his own, "It is just me, Jyoti. I love you, and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable around me, okay? You have absolutely no reason to be, darling, because you are beautiful. You are perfect, Jyoti. Just absolutely stunning. If not to the rest of the world, then just to me. And I want you to believe that."

He said to her in perfect words like a gentleman without any bad intention, and Jyoti believed him to be honest.

Jyoti reached to lift her shirt, but before she had the chance to, his arms made their way down her own, leaving a trail of goosebumps, and stopped to rest on her stomach, underneath her shirt. They stopped as if to lay there for comfort, feeling as she breathed in and out, and her heart raced. He took the bottom of her thin, yellow-colored top tank in his hands and guided it over her shoulders and her head, letting it fall to the sand. After taking a second to admire her in her sexy and revealing pink bra. It was a tight and low bra, her cleavage was very deep, and her round breasts were bulging out from her bra trying to tear off the cups. Then she removed her jeans and revealed her pink panties. Her two white fleshy legs and round buttocks flashed before Pawan Kumar. Unfortunately, her panties were thin in the front side which barely covered her mound area, and Pawan Kumar could see pubic hairs coming out from both sides of panties.

She glanced towards Pawan Kumar, and she could see the outline of his huge cock above his boxer which was dangling inside his boxer. She walked near to water, and her breasts and ass cheeks were swaying rhythmically.

"See?" he winked at her, "That was not so hard."

"Wait, wait, let me take a snap of you in this posture," said Pawan Kumar.

She hesitated. Pawan Kumar said, "It is your camera, why are you worried?" He clicked 3 times from different angles.

Pawan Kumar stated, and she rolled her eyes, lacing her fingers through his. Though holding hands seemed to be innocent, the feeling it brought was really very satisfying. It was a beautiful gesture. His thumb stroked the side of her hand. Pawan Kumar wrapped his arms around her waist and tossed her over his shoulder like she weighed nothing, like a flower. Laughing, she pounded his back with fists playfully.

"Put me down!" Jyoti yelled through her laughs, and he smirked, just shaking his head and shouting, "Never!"

They made their way to the water and when he did set her down to the water, Jyoti felt the water was freezing.

She said, "Oh my Gosh! It is cold."

He laughed. The two of them walked, in no hurry, into deeper water, eventually adjusting to the temperature. A big wave came and pushed them, and they rolled down on each other, clinging themselves. Her smooth bobs were pressed against his wider chest, and she could feel the huge bulge between her legs. The wave left them in wet sand. Snaking his arms around her waist, he pulled her against him so that their bare skin touched with each other. It gave her an electrifying feeling, he brought his face down to her and kissed her with a passion, an intensity that was not there before.

He gave her that crazy feeling in her stomach and just all over when he slid his tongue against her and sucked her tongue which was a first-time strange feeling in her life, and her body vibrated. She slid her arms around his neck bringing them even closer together, and both of them smiled when a huge wave crashed against them and she lost her balance. Luckily, his supportive hands around her waist didn't let her fall over. She arched her back and he pulled her even closer. Jyoti ran her hand slowly down his chest and wrapped it around his waist.

"Jyoti, I love you so much," he pulled his face just far enough away so he could look at her when he said this, and she smiled, running her fingers up and down his back.

"I love you too," she told him, and those were the most honest words, she ever had told anybody in her life.

He pulled her in for a hug and placed a line of kisses from her temple to the bottom of her neck, and she smiled. They stayed like this for a while until he squeezed her sides and she jumped and made a little squeak noise.

"That tickles, Huh?" asked Pawan Kumar.

She smiled and said, "Yes."

As the sun dropped behind the highest ridge of mountains, they watched as evening crept over, taking with it the warmth and lights of the day. The evening had approached with slight darkness. The beach began to empty.

"Let's go from here," said Jyoti.

Jyoti went a few feet away from him with her new pairs of undergarments.

From there she said in a loud voice, "Close your eyes, I am going to change my dress."

"It is dark, I can't see you, be comfortable," he said.

Then he could see a naked silhouetted figure with swaying breasts. He also removed his drenched boxed before her arrival, and put on his trouser without any underwear, he was totally naked beneath his pants. Jyothi came with her new panties and bra, she was looking sexy even in darkness. She put on her jeans and shirts. Jyoti had a small polythene bag inside her leather bag, they put all their drenched underwear in that polythene bag.

From there they could see the glazing of lights on the main beach, they moved towards that side.

Suddenly Jyoti asked, "Do you drink?"

Pawan Kumar replied, "Occasionally, sometimes 2 or 3 pegs of whiskey. I think you girls also take some kind of drinks."

"Yes, with my friend, sometimes we take vodka secretly in the pub, of course in the absence of parents when they are outside of the city. But such occasion rarely comes," she said.

"You have never told me that you have a friend," asked Pawan Kumar.

"Yes, I have a bosom friend, very much close to my heart, and her name is Rekha. We share everything between us, nothing is secret between us, and we have promised each other that we will share everything between us," said Jyoti.

"Even boyfriend also?" asked Pawan Kumar smilingly.

She remained silent for some time, then giggled, "Yes, that also."

"The only difference between us is that to please her parents, Rekha would always wear traditional outfits of an ideal Indian girl. She is the daughter of a very rich person. Her mother is a Malayali (people from the state of Kerala) and very fair in white color, and naturally Rekha is also very fair and white. Her father is a Telegu (People from the state of Andhra Pradesh). But the problem is that her parents are very conservative, they don't like modernism. Due to this, Rekha is also a bit conservative. She is like a virgin Marry. My nature is totally contrasted to her, but the irony of the fact is that she is my best friend. Even I have made her drink Vodka and watched porn movies.," she said laughingly.

"You both also watch porn movies!" exclaimed Pawan Kumar.

"So, what! Is there any harm to watch? We both are legal. Everybody is watching nowadays," she giggled.

"OK," he said. He already knew that this girl although a virgin was very intelligent, liberal, and very sharp, that was the reason he had not dared to advance sexually towards her.

"Today afternoon, I telephoned to her for tomorrow's program. They have a cashew nut jungle above sea beach just adjunct to Bheemlee beach and a beautiful farmhouse there. She is coming tomorrow, we three will visit her farmhouse near the beach, and spend the whole day there as you are leaving here the day after tomorrow. I want to memorize your visit," She said.

"Jyoti, Really! You are so nice," he complimented.

They reached near the main beach area; the whole area was flooded with light.

Shops and cafes lined the beach. The scent of coffee wafted through the air, followed by the greasy touch of smoking chicken and sea fish.

"I want to memorize this splendid evening with you," she said with a meaningful smile.

Then she pointed out a two-story building on the beach covered with colored lights. Pawan Kumar noticed the name of the building in bright red light as 'CAFÉ LILLIPUT'.

"It is a restaurant cum bar, a Discotheque, and also a nightclub, I have visited twice only, it is very safe and enjoyable. This nightclub is famous for its seafood and you also get good drinks over here. When the party starts at night, people gather here for a cool time and dance through the night. The chill-out ambiance of this place will make even the person like you to dance with the music. Their cocktails are the most exciting. It doubles up as a discotheque in the night, with cool music and dancing crowd swaying to chill-out music," said Jyoti.

They entered the main entrance gate, and the uniformed guard saluted them and opened the door. They went inside. It had a great lounge area and terrace ambiance. They could hear the electronic and rock music. Pawan Kumar noticed there was a stage, and a band had started to set up, it was a dance floor along with the DJ. It was a pulsating dance floor with the latest acoustic equipment to make the music loud enough to shake you up. Pawan Kumar could see young crowd hanging there, surrounding the stage cum dancing floor along with the tourists who were drinking and partying.

Beers and the dance floor - both were filled to the brim and overflow in this nightclub. Pawan Kumar felt the air becoming delirious and the ambiance, intoxicating, as DJ was spinning out the coolest of world music, from trance, techno, Indie rock, and other musical genres, under the glow of revolving neon disco lights, the multilevel dance floor started to brim with party people grooving to their music.

Jyoti held his hand tightly, but he could feel her body moving rhythmically with the music of the DJ. He saw her, Jyoti seemed to be fascinated and mesmerized towards the stage. A bartender came and ushered them to an empty round table with two cushions.

Pawan Kumar realized, it was a full bar with Indian and international brands, delicious food. This was the first time; he was visiting a pub and discotheque. He could see some young girls and young men had already started dancing in the stage with the music of DJ. He felt thrilled and excited and that also with a young girl like Jyoti. This nightclub was a favorite haunt of party-goers who turned up in ever-increasing numbers to have a wild time at the beach. The discotheque was a favorite among the hip crowd that thronged at this place for a night of drinking and dancing.

The music was fast and electrifying and the bass vibrated her to the very core.

The bartender walked over and said with a smile, "Well, hello sir, hello madam, good evening, what can I get for you?"

Pawan Kumar said, "Vodka for madam and whiskey for me."

The bartender returned, placed a red napkin on the table, then placed their drinks on top of it.

Jyoti grabbed her drink and after some time, finished that off, it was replaced with a new one. Pawan Kumar also started with another peg.

The DJ was spinning some sparkling retro, club, hip-hop, and electronic music, to the enjoyment of youngsters who gathered on the dance floor. There were large projectors to catch up with some live sports action, and a bar to down scintillating cocktails and beer.

Jyoti set the glass down and was immediately replaced with a new drink.

Pawan Kumar also took a large peg, and said, "Jyoti, these are our last pegs."

Then Pawan Kumar called the bartender and ordered him for two dinner packets containing chicken and fish. After some time, he returned with the dinner packets. Pawan Kumar handed him Rs.1000/- The bartender winked at him and walked away to take care of other patrons.

Jyoti had finished her third drink. The vodka started to take effect. She got up from her cushion and walked to the stage where youngsters were dancing. She started dancing. She danced like a peacock. It was so amazing and Pawan Kumar completely fell for her. He clicked photos. She took a break and he approached her to compliment her dance moves and also to show her some pictures.

"Your dance moves were so groovy and cool. That was amazing," said Pawan Kumar.

She smiled, "Thanks. I saw that you were clicking photos. Show them".

Looking at the photos on the screen of the camera, she said," I like those photos. Those are good but lots of people are in the background. I want some solo photos. Shall we go out of this place to click photos?"

This was the moment he was waiting for. They went out of the hall and went to a near lobby where there was a space with a nice background of lightings. She started giving poses. Those poses were so seductive. In one of the poses, she showed her back but turned her head to the front with a seductive look. Her side boobs, small belly, and her backside were visible.

Above all of them, the expression on her face and eyes were so seductive and that gave him a hard-on. The bulge in his pant made its appearance. Pawan Kumar looked away from the viewfinder and went closer to show her the photo he just clicked.

His right shoulder was rubbing against her left shoulder and he leaned closer to her to say, "You look so sexy!"

She blushed and then thanked him.

She said," You also look handsome in this ivory shirt".

"Thanks for everything. It was fun. I enjoyed the evening in this Discotheque, particularly I enjoyed your dance," said Pawan Kumar.

Jyoti replied," Me too. I enjoyed more than you did".

He thanked her. She turned her back and started to walk. There he noticed the straps of her bra were visible outside due to her partial backless tops. Just two strings of thin threads covered her back and he could see her back completely till her butt crack. She looked like Aphrodite came down to punish him with her voluptuous sexy body for his previous birth sins.

He followed her and said, "You look amazing in this photo. Your poses were awesome. You look so good and..."

She said with the same eagerness, "and... go on."

He said," Your expression was awesome. It looks like you are horny."

Pawan Kumar expected a laugh or blush reaction from her but he didn't expect even in his dreams that she would say the sentence that he was hoping to hear.

She said," Yes, I am."

Upon hearing that, he moved closer to her and kissed her lips. No reaction from her, but more importantly no rejection from her.

Pawan Kumar grabbed her by the hand and dragged her towards the corner of the corridor. He shoved her back against the wall and kissed her hard. She tasted the whiskey he was drinking and her cunt was flowing like a river.

He moved closer and held her in his arms and started to kiss her lips very passionately. Her lips felt like jelly in his mouth; soft, sweet, and tasty. He kissed her lips with more fire burning inside his body.

While kissing he hovered his right hand on her back, ass and boobs. He grabbed her boobs and started pressing them while kissing her lips. It felt like he was holding balloons as her round boobs were even more enlarged now. He sucked her boobs with her clothes on and then moved down to her belly. He nibbled her busty stomach. He could hear her breathing hard and moaning. He loved that sound. He licked her navel and his hands were pressing her boobs at the same time. He came up and then started to kiss her lips again. This time she put her hands inside his shirt to hover around his back and then started to kiss on his face. She kissed his chest and then moved up to kiss his neck and then his ear lobes. She was getting naughty and he decided to take it to the next level. Like an ad break in the last over of the match, someone came out of the party hall. They stopped kissing and started to act normal. He took the camera and started showing her photos. When the person crossed them, he pulled her inside and started kissing her again.

Then he kissed her entire face and moved down to kiss her neck. He loved kissing a girl's neck as it turned them on a lot. He licked her ear lobes and slowly kissed them. He moved further down to kiss her boobs. Then she suddenly disengaged herself from him.

She said, "A cold wind is blowing. See the sky. The black clouds have covered the whole sky. It may rain. Let us move from here."

They came near to parking space virtually running. Pawan Kumar kept the packets of dinner inside the basket of the bike. Jyoti seemed to be a little drunk as her steps were not stable. They put on their helmets. Pawan Kumar ensured that she sits and secures herself comfortably on the back seat. He started the engine. She clung him behind tightly, and her breasts were tightly pressed behind his back. The bike started to move. They left the beach and were on the highway. After a few minutes of travel, her hands slid under the front of his jacket. She found the edge of his shirt and slid her hands under there as well. Her palms smoothed up his chest. The contrast between her warm hands and the cool air sent chills down his back. She teased his nipples with one hand and ran the fingertips of the other hand over his stomach, circling his navel then venturing over the waistband of his trousers.

Pawan Kumar asked, "Jyoti, it seems, you are still intoxicated."

"Yes, a little bit, but what did you say to me while clicking my photographs?" she asked.

"I don't remember," replied Pawan Kumar.

"Didn't you tell me that I am looking horny," she stressed the words.

"Ohhh, come on Jyoti, you are slightly drunk, you don't know what are you saying? "he wanted to avoid the situation, and he remained silent, and he moved the bike to the extreme left so that he would let pass other vehicles without any warning from them by blowing their horns, although the traffic was very clear. Very few vehicles were on the road, but he took pre-caution by keeping extreme left.

"Hey, Uncle, why are you silent? As you said, now, I am feeling horny," she said and kissed his neck from the backside.

Pawan Kumar knew she was still drunk, didn't react nor said anything. She slid her hand lower and pressed her palm against the rising bulge in his pants. She pressed and squeezed lightly then rubbed her hand up and down over him. Still teasing his nipples with the other hand, she shifted against his back pressing her hips forward. He knew she was affected by the vibration of the bike as well as by Vodka. It was contributing to the effectiveness of her torture. She scraped her fingernails over the rough denim.

And she was working at the zipper on the front of his pants, as she knew that he had no underwear inside pants. She laughed as the zipper came down and her hand was reaching into the giant which was throbbing up and down. He wondered, as she proceeded to work her finger down and found the length, oh so ready with a pre-cum head! She hugged her tight from behind and with her left hand started to stroke his big penis, trying to get more of her finger in contact with the great length of the body.

"Ohhh, Jyoti, have you gone crazy? Mind it, I am riding the bike, and if you do it in this way, I may not concentrate on controlling the bike," he said.

She only laughed aloud. She now was bold as her hand was placed on his penis. She then started to stroke his cock; it was the craziest thing she had ever done. She removed her hand off his penis. Now she had her hands into his shirt again and was now feeling his chest as she reached his nipple, she pinched it. She was now kissing his back. She gave him a hard bite on his upper back, he was losing control of the bike. But she didn't stop. She was so horny.

Suddenly, they felt small raindrops falling from the sky on them. They continued, but there were gradually heavy raindrops, and the heavy downpour started. Then Pawan Kumar could see on his right side a small park, the gate was opened, and in the middle of the park, there was a dome under which a marble statue was installed. He eased the bike off the road and entered the park, and reached near the dome to take shelter. He stopped the bike and pulled off his helmet. Jyoti also removed her hands from him and took off her helmet, releasing her of dark hair. God was kind to them, the dome was sufficient enough to give shelter to ten persons from rain, the floor was marble, and there was a marble bench beside the statue. The statue belonged to some famous poet in memory of whom perhaps this small park was created. He had chosen a deserted park to stop at.

It was well off the main road so, hopefully, no interruptions. From there, he could see the main highway. He got off and put both helmets on the marble bench. With his hands around her waist, he lifted her off the bike. He set her down, took her hand, and led her to the nearby marble bench so that she could sit comfortably. He unzipped her jacket and removed her jacket. He ran a hand down her hair and wrapped the braid around his hand. It was raining heavily outside. There was only a dim light in the middle of the park, and the dome area was completely dark, it was illuminated, slightly visible only due to light coming away from the highway. Now, they sat on the marble bench comfortably and they were waiting for the rain to stop. They both were already drenched. And she removed his and her jackets as those were dripping wet. Her tops had become transparent because of the water and her pink bra was visible. She saw him checking her out.

Jyoti covered her breasts with her hands. Pawan Kumar's shirt and his pants were wet too and were sticking to his body. The outline of his erection was now clearly visible over his pant.

She was getting a bit bold now. She asked him if it was again because of her stroking, and laughed pointing at his penis. Pawan Kumar well guessed that still, she was drunk.

Pawan Kumar didn't know how to reply so he just smiled at her. She would keep looking at his erection occasionally. And every time he caught her his heart would skip a beat. And he was getting more excited. He broke the silence and asked her what her problem was. She was quiet but very bold.

"From the morning I have seen it, this thing is only flashing in mind. I have not seen a real live penis in my whole life except in porn. And this was the first time, I have touched a real penis. The moment I have seen you naked in the morning with your huge penis, it is hovering in my mind, and I am unable to get my eyes off it till now," she said.

Pawan Kumar was speechless.

She asked him," May I see it again?"

He tugged her head back and looked at her, his black eyes in hot. Her hands grasped the front of his shirt and pulled him closer. They kissed aggressively, lowering his face and kissing her, his tongue darting into her open mouth. She pressed her breasts against his chest, her hips and pubic mound against the huge bulge in his pants. Neither of them was laughing anymore as they broke the kiss and looked into each other's eyes. Now, she was not drunk, she seemed to be normal without the influence of Vodka.

He wrapped an arm around her waist, lifted, then set her down on the edge of the bench. Letting go of her hair, he put a hand on each thigh and urged her legs apart. He stepped between them and pressed against her. His hands traveled up her thighs, pulling down her wet jeans. She rubbed on his ear then down the side of his neck.

Her hands were under the back of his shirt. He then opened the zip of her jeans and pushed his hand into her jeans. His hands moved to her waist, pulling the jeans down over her hips.

Then he had the jeans pulled down to her knees, his thumbs tracing circles on the soft skin. As soon as his cold hands touched her pussy over her panties she shivered. He started to gently rub her clit.

As they passed over her ass, Jyoti sat down on the bench and raised her feet to get them off. He pulled her jeans, casting it aside. He also pulled down her panties. Her panties followed as she lay back on the bench and raised herself slightly as he tugged them over her hips and ass, pulling them down and off one foot, leaving them dangling from the other. He touched her. "I'm so damn wet down there!" She thought. He realized that his fingers were covered with her wetness. He leaned back so he could look. It was full of dense pubic hair.

She pulled her hands from his clothes and reached up to untie the bow at the back of her neck. He pulled her tops over her head and she raised her arms so it could be removed. The top slid down. She was left in only with her bra, with her panties still wrapped around one ankle. Her bra followed as Pawan Kumar unhooked her bra, and completely removed it exposing her breasts, and now she was naked before him.

Pawan Kumar placed her bra on his cheeks and he could feel the warmth of her breasts. He smelled it and she was now blushing. He told her she smelt wonderful and she blushed again. He started to play with her boobs now. Her nipple was already erect. He grabbed her nipples and pressed them, she moaned loudly. He was now pressing his erect penis onto her back

He leaned forward and licked one nipple then the other. She leaned back and he followed. His lips closed over one nipple. She put one hand on the back of his head, buried in his hair, and the other slid under the back of his shirt.

He stroked one finger lightly over her clit while he slid his tongue back and forth over her nipple. As he eased the finger around, she started to move her hips and her nails scraped lightly over his skin. Her body tightened as an orgasm overtook her and he slid his fingers inside her to feel the pulsations. He released her nipple and took her mouth. She sank onto the bench as he followed her down, mouth still connected. He stroked his fingers in and out and she gasped.

Her hands went to the front of his pants and he straightened up to give her access. He looked down at her spread before him. With her top down around her waist, jeans and panties down to her ankles, breasts with their tightened nipples and glistening wet pussy, she looked like a pagan offering. His fingers were still in her, stroking.

She had his pants open and her fingers closed around him, easing him out of the confines of the denim. He stood in front of her, opening his pants and pulling them down around his calves, his erection sprang out free.

"Oh, yes!" Jyoti breathed, reaching forward to grasp it, the head oozing that delicious fluid she had come to know while stroking him in the bike.

She knew what was in store for her this rainy evening and wanted to delay it as long as possible, making it better by the very act of delay. Pawan Kumar guided his cock directly in front of her face. His hard penis was now out just inches away from her face. He was feeling so relieved to let it out. She kept looking at it amazed. Then he took her hand and placed it on his penis. She was now playing with it; she took out her camera and took a few snaps of his penis with a flash.

Jyoti took the head and guided it into her mouth, sucking it deeply into her throat, swallowing it as he started to gently rock forward and back, fucking her mouth as he knew he would shortly and surely be fucking her pussy! Jyoti tasted his precum and it seemed to ignite her passion, her lust for him. His hands were tangled in her hair as he pushed and pulled gently, gently sliding her mouth over his hardness, her tongue finding the sensitive underside of the rim at the head of his cock.

One of her hands was on his hip, grasping the tight muscular flesh, the other wrapped around the base of his cock. Jyoti was not able to take almost the entire length down to her throat. Jyoti gagged slightly as he thrust a little harder. He sensed this and withdrew it from her mouth, a string of her saliva and his precum trailed to connect her lips to the head of his cock. His withdrawal left her feeling slightly empty.

He quickly shed his pants and shirt, his body hard, the muscles standing out in sharp relief. "God! What a Hunk!" she thought, as she gazed up at him. He knew she was wet; she could smell her sex and she knew just what that smell would do to him! she wanted him so desperately!

Jyoti lay back on the bench, her feet still on the floor, her legs open. He knelt in front of her, his hands pushing her legs open even further, and lifting them, placing the backs of her knees on his shoulders so he had total access to her pussy.

"You're opening like a flower, my love. Did you know that? God, you smell so wonderful! Let's see how you taste?" he said.

His face descended to plant several small kisses on the lips of her vagina, his tongue sliding up and over her erect clit, sending shock waves through her body. Her hips started their dance, rising to meet his tongue. He licked from top to bottom, pausing at the opening into her body, darting his tongue in and out, in and out, fucking her with his tongue, his fingers spreading her open for his invasion.

Jyoti sensed a climax starting deep in her pussy, radiating upward, unstoppable, her hips now rising and falling in time to his lapping motions on her cunt. She groaned out her climax, feeling the rush of fluid leaking out of her down there, his tongue busy lapping at her, driving her higher and higher. Jyoti's head thrashed from side to side, her hair whipping across her face, her hands knotted in his hair, holding him there, grinding against his tongue as he speared again and again into her. Her toes curled and she could feel the blood rush to her face and chest, goosebumps erupting on her arms and the backs of her thighs, across her breasts, the nipples erect and hard as pebbles. Her legs quivered as she felt her pussy starting to spasm as he slowly brought her down from the heights of her passion, preparing her for the next step.

He lifted his face from between her legs, his body rising as he leaned over her. Jyoti looked down between their bodies, seeing the length of his cock as he guided it to the opening between the lips of her pussy. Jyoti could feel the big rounded knob above her cunt lips.

Then Jyoti cried, "Uncle, Noooooo...no, I am not on pills. There could be a big problem if I get pregnant."

Pawan Kumar was a mature and elderly man, he could understand the consequences, immediately he withdrew his cock.By this time, the rain had stopped but there was a slight drizzling there. Both of them put on their clothes, and the bike headed towards the city. They entered the city, it was 9.00 pm. On their way home, Jyoti made him stop near a Chemist shop. She purchased some pills.

"Uncle, please give me the bottle of water," she requested.

Pawan Kumar picked out the water bottle from the basket of the bike and handed her.

He asked, "What are these medicines you are going to take?"

"Ohhh, Uncle, you have no brain. These are birth control pills," she said and gulped two pills with water.

Pawan Kumar smiled but didn't say anything. They again headed towards the Apartment. They were quite nearer to Apartment, suddenly it began to drizzle and slowly turned in to a steady downpour, and both of them drenched.

Jyoti said, "I love rain."

When they entered the apartment block it was still raining steadily. Pawan Kumar pulled in to the parking area, and she got out of the bike. He also got off from the bike, looking her in the eyes.

"Well, how was the ride?" he asked, "Which do you prefer; the Bullet or me?"

She laughed, "Tough choice, Uncle! Tough choice!"

"You better choose this 'ride', you naughty girl! This Bullet can't do the things my 'hard tool' can do!" he said smilingly.
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