Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

Then Moushumi asked, "Jyoti, how you have taken care of our uncle?"

With shyness, she replied," Ask him."

Pawan Kumar interfered, "This nice kid has taken greater care of me in absence of you. She was my boss and guide yesterday, she accompanied me to Rishikonda beach. A nice experience on the beach, I cannot forget."

Then Jyoti said, "It is nice that you all people have come early. Today, we are going to Rekha's farmhouse which is near to Bheemlee beach as today is the last day of Pawan Uncle at Visakhapatnam. We all three will go now, spend the whole day there. Papa, I am taking out our car which I will be driving."

"OK, Jyoti, but drive carefully and slow," warned her father.

Then everybody sat together to take their breakfast.

They got to the car in the parking area. It was a Maruti-800,4 seater. Jyoti opened the driving seat and stepped inside. Pawan Kumar went ahead and held the front left door open near the driver for Rekha, as the two friends will be seating in front, and he will be in the back seat. Jyoti inserted the ignition key, and the lights in the dashboard illuminated. She put her foot in the pedal of the accelerator. The vehicle surged forward as she pulled out of the parking area. She reached the main road, and the vehicle moved smoothly as there was less traffic.

"Do you have any music?" asked Pawan Kumar from behind.

"Yeah," Jyoti turned on the player. She inserted an audio cassette inside the system, and the western music started playing on.

"How far is the place from here?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"From here, Bheemili Beach would be around 32 KM. Our farmhouse is ahead of 3 KM from Bheemili beach located 50 feet above sea beach. From our farmhouse, you can view the sea beach," replied Rekha.

"We have left the city, and now we are on the beach road," informed Jyoti.

The car was racing through a line of a beautiful green mountain on the left side and blue sea on the right side. Jyoti was a good driver, she was driving very smoothly, and Pawan Kumar appreciated her driving.

"Marvellous sight!" Pawan Kumar exclaimed.

After 10 KM, they crossed the Rushikonda beach, Pawan Kumar saw the Pub cum Discotheque 'LILLIPUT' near the beach.

"Rekha, as I understand, Jyoti is not only your bosom friend but you both are inseparable. You both share everything between you. Do you know, last evening we both spent our evening here on this beach?" said Pawan Kumar.

Jyoti remained silent. But, Rekha replied, "I know, she was with you here last evening, but she has not divulged the details to me."

"Actually, where was the time to tell her? She came to me in the morning today," replied Jyoti.

"Jyoti take a turn to the right," Rekha gave direction.

After 20 minutes they reached a place named Bheemunipatnam, a fishing village. They could see a nice beach on their right side.

"This is the wonderful beach named Bheemili beach which is located at the mouth of the river Gosthani which merges with the Bay of Bengal here. This is a less crowded beautiful beach with some of the best on the east coast on India," Rekha said.

Pawan Kumar was fascinated by the beach. Jyoti forwarded the car ahead.

"Jyoti, stop here," said Rekha, then turned towards Pawan Kumar and said, "Uncle, just see there, that is the 17th-century ruins of fort belonged to Dutch. Those are the ancient cottages and bungalows of Dutch which reminds us of its historical past. That is called Dutch Cemetery, which is one of the oldest cemeteries."

"Thank you, Rekha. You are a good guide," said Pawan Kumar.

Rekha smiled, and Pawan Kumar became obsessed with her lascivious thick lips.

Then they saw the side of the beach was surrounded by a hillock. a concrete pathway had been laid along the beach to hold statues of Buddha, Five Pandavas, and a dinosaur.

"Beautiful!" exclaimed Pawan Kumar.

"Uncle, that is Pavuralakonda hillock that surrounds the beach and is said to have pieces of evidence of Buddhism dating back to the second century," explained Rekha.

"We are coming nearer to our place," said Rekha.

Then Pawan Kumar asked, "Rekha, tell me how depth is your friendship with Jyoti?"

"Uncle, we are made for each other. We share everything, our dress, food, life, time, and thoughts everything, but don't misunderstand us as lesbians, we are honest friends with pure hearts," she replied with a smile.

Pawan Kumar was very much impressed with this girl.

Then he asked, "You both share everything. Jyoti was telling that even you would share boyfriend also," Then he laughed, "I was kidding. Don't take it into your heart."

Rekha laughed aloud, and then with a fake angry on her face said, "Jyoti, you have revealed everything to Uncle about us."

"Jyoti, we have reached the place. Just keep right and enter the main gate, "she gave direction.

The car drove away inside, and they were thrilled to see the long stretch of cashew nut trees. A mud road was stretched ahead between green trees. It was a big jungle, and the car passed through the jungle of cashew nut trees on both sides of the road.

Rekha explained, "My father has created this jungle above the seashore. The radius would be one KM. and the entire area has been fenced by barbed wire."

Just after a few distances, they reached Rekha's farmhouse. Jyoti stopped the car. The caretaker named Raju came out with his wife and welcomed them.

The farmhouse was in the middle of a small jungle side of cashew nut trees that surprised Pawan Kumar and Jyoti at first but then delighted. The accommodation was rather spartan. The apartment was very spacious, comfortable, and clean with tiled roof. It had a kitchen and utensils for cooking. It was in a quiet place with a great green pool.

There was a mountain, so very close to Farmhouse, and the seashore on the right side, everything extremely quiet. The atmosphere was nice because of the wind that brings natural freshness. The villa was beautiful and clean. Super clean pool too. The location with its tropical garden was great. This forest dotted with cashew nut trees along the coast offered beautiful scenery to both Pawan Kumar and Jyoti as this was their first visit.

"I wonder, how did your father acquire such a big jungle?" asked Pawan Kumar to Rekha.

Rekha just grinned.

There was a simple hut attached to Farm house made from woven bamboo, with two spacious rooms, there was a bed with a large mosquito net, a bathroom with a toilet, a cold shower, and a bucket for flushing the loo.

Raju, the caretaker who owned the hut, looked after everything, and Leela's father was paying him a monthly salary. He would get up early and sweep the leaves from the paths. He would take care of the cashew nuts in harvesting time. Once in a month the entire family of Rekha would come here, cook the delicious food, and would spend the entire day by walking through the jungle and visiting seashore below the farm. This would be just like a picnic for the entire family of Rekha.

Pawan Kumar and Jyoti could see the sea some distance from there. They could hear the roar of the sea and the sound of the beating of waves to the shore.

Pawan Kumar watched yellow fruits everywhere in the tree. He asked the caretaker, "Raju, what are these fruits and why a hard smell is coming from everywhere?"

Raju explained, "Sahib, the cashew nuts grow under this fruit, it's known as an apple but looks more like a pear and the nut is dangerously inedible in its raw state. The fruit can be eaten or made into smoothies or booze, but the nuts need a serious roasting before they can be eaten. The nut in the shell is surrounded by a caustic liquid that would burn the top of your mouth off if eaten raw. The roasting has to take place outside as the fumes are toxic, it's quite palavers so when you consider there's only one nut on the bottom of each fruit, the price of a packet of cashews seems quite fair. The cashew nut trees and fruits emanate a hard smell."

The wife of Raju prepared a small, but delicious light food for them, bread with omelet inside accompanied by masala chai (special kind of tea). All of them appreciated her.

Rekha was talking with the wife of the caretaker. Pawan Kumar called Jyoti and took her into the side of the jungle invisible from others.

"Jyoti, I am obsessed with Rekha. Your friend is very sexy. I want to fuck her. This is also the opportunity for her to be fucked as nobody will know anything. You have already enjoyed my cock then why are you depriving of your best friend to enjoy my cock as you both are so close, and share everything between you. Please Jyoti," he requested earnestly to Jyoti.

"Are you really serious?" she asked.

"Jyoti, I am very serious," replied Pawan Kumar.

"Don't think that I am jealous of my friend, but Uncle, please tell me what made you being attracted to my friend?" asked Jyoti.

"Her body is sensuous, her face, her lips, her boobs, and her entire body. She is a sex bomb," sighed Pawan Kumar.

"Sometimes, appearance deceives also. She is my best friend, we have grown up from childhood together, and I know her better than you. She is totally contrasted to me, our nature differs from each other, but still, we are close friends. You will be disappointed to know that she has no passion nor any sexual interest towards the opposite sex, which means towards a male person. She thinks sex is just like a routine thing with one's husband just like eating and sleeping. She is too much un-conventional and conservative towards life as she is a pious and religious girl, would visit temples maximum time. She never finds sexual interest in a male person. She is Miss Cold, but I am surprised to hear that you are considering her as a sex bomb," explained Jyoti.

"Whatever it may be, I want to fuck her, so lovely little girl, my sex bomb," said Pawan Kumar.

"Uncle, she is not a sex bomb, she is Miss cold. The best qualities in her that she is very innocent no doubt, and she is very submissive. Whatever things you tell her to do she will do, but I don't appreciate this thing of hers as she would behave like a zombie or Robot without passion. Even while watching porn, she will be insensible. While watching porn, I will get excited and will start fingering my cunt, but she would simply watch intently without any physical reaction," said Jyoti.

"Strange girl, but I will try to make her so sensual that she will beg to fuck her. Jyoti, just have a word with her," requested Pawan Kumar.

"OK, but I assure you that you will be a total failure in this girl. Let me see, what can I do for you?" she said.

Then Pawan Kumar took rest inside the room of Farmhouse, which was very comfortable.

He called the wife of caretaker, and asked, "What is the menu for lunch?"

"Sahib, Rice, mutton and fish fry," she replied.

"Very nice! Thank you," he said.

Then Pawan Kumar saw Jyoti whispered something in the ear of Rekha, and dragged her too far away inside the jungle.

They were sitting under a big cashew nut tree with large branches.

Rekha was very eager and impatient and asked, "Please Jyoti, don't make any suspense and don't hide anything from me. Please tell me everything from starting to the end."

Jyoti went on telling her from the episode of the morning when she saw him naked, then her experience at the shopping mall, then the beach, discotheque, and whole night fucking with him in her apartment.

"Ohh...my God! great Jyoti, you are daring to do all this, I appreciate you of this adventure things, and I salute a brave girl," she said with amazement.

"Now, see Rekha, you are my best and bosom friend. We have shared everything and nothing is secret between us. Even we have promised to share the boyfriend if any in the future. When I have enjoyed sex, being my best friend, you should also enjoy sex. Uncle is interested in you and he has expressed his will through me provided you agree," Jyoti said.

Rekha became calm, quiet, and silent for some moment.

"Rekha, think for a moment, this opportunity will never come for the second time. I have brought birth control pills also. Nobody would get the slightest hint of this as we are far away from home. In the middle of the jungle, in a peaceful environment without disturbing by anybody, you can enjoy the real sex," Jyoti tried to pacify her.

"Let me think for a moment," Rekha said in a trembling voice. She was getting too much nervous as Jyoti could guess.

Then Rekha said, "Jyoti, you are different from me. You are sexy but not me. You are fascinated by the opposite sex, but I am not. I have no sexual urges towards males, and I will do sex when I am married that also to give birth to a baby. Now, I am not interested in sex with any male person. Secondly, I don't want to enjoy sex at the cost of losing my virginity. Don't mind my dear friend, I am not in favor of losing my virginity."

Jyoti knew the nature of her friend as she was very much unconventional and of traditional values.

"Then you don't want to enjoy sex?" asked Jyoti.

"I want to enjoy my dear Jyoti, but... you tell me any of the ways," Rekha asked.

"Do you remember certain scenes from porn? The male inserts his penis inside the ass hole of female instead of her cunt, and they enjoyed their fucking," said Jyoti.

"Yes, I remember. That would do for me. I agree, but wouldn't it be very painful?" she asked shyly.

"Nothing will happen dear. Even, I was apprehending too much pain inside my cunt, but once it is inserted, you will forget all types of pain, you will feel only sexual thrill and pleasure, don't worry, everything will be fine," Jyoti pacified her.

"Then I will inform accordingly to Uncle. There is enough time. Lunch will not be prepared before 3.00 PM. You both can go inside the jungle. I will be in the farmhouse," she said.

Then both of them returned to the farmhouse. Pawan Kumar could see them from the house. Then he noticed Rekha was keeping a distance from him due to shyness and nervousness. Jyoti briefed him on everything about their conversation.

Then Jyoti went near to Rekha and gave her the pills to swallow.

"I don't want these. Is it necessary?" Rekha asked.

"Rekha just takes this, there are no side effects," Jyoti persuaded her.

With much reluctance, Rekha swallowed two pills.

After hearing everything from Jyoti, Pawan Kumar thought really this girl Rekha was strange. She would not let him fuck in her cunt but would allow to let it in her ass hole.

Then Jyoti came near him, and said, "Uncle, I have fixed up everything. I wish that you should succeed as you are taking out Miss Cold with you, but don't tell me that I didn't warn you."

"Please Jyoti, I am taking out Miss Sexy Bomb with me, not Miss Cold," he said.

Jyoti smiled, and said, "Best of luck."

Pawan Kumar called Raju. He asked him, "Raju, how far is the seashore from here?"

"If you go on walking from here, you have to go down below," he indicated a front pathway, "But still the seashore would be half KM, and you have to walk on foot, but there is another way."

"What's that?" asked Pawan Kumar.

Raju indicated a mud wide path stretched in the middle of the jungle in the right side, "Since you have a car, you can drive in the middle of this jungle near the end of our area. There in the down, you will find an old bridge from the British era, you can keep the car under the bridge, and just 100 meters away from the bridge, you can see the sea. It is very nearer."

"Rekha, you go with Uncle by car. Uncle will drive. I am not in a mood to go as I am not feeling well. I will take rest here," Jyoti said.

There was a silent understanding amongst three, which Raju, the caretaker couldn't understand.

"Come, Rekha," he said and went inside the car in driving seat. Rekha silently came and sat on his left side in front. He started the car, and the car moved in the middle of the jungle and reached in the destined place. Pawan Kumar parked the car under the old bridge. He opened the car door for Rekha. From there sea was clearly visible. They could hear the sound of waves. Rekha with her downcast glance was standing beside the car. Now, she was alone, even Jyoti was also not with her, she was feeling very shy before Pawan Kumar.

Pawan Kumar was surprised at how calm she was.

"Rekha, may I ask you something if you don't feel offended? he asked.

"Yes, ask me," she replied in a soft voice.

He asked, "Why can't I do it in front of you between your legs? Are you afraid? For what?"

Rekha stared a moment longer to the concrete floor beneath them, dumbfounded, astonished. She swallowed nervously, somewhere far away, the roaring of the sea and beating of waves could be heard.

Rekha's eyes were wide, and her soft pink lips trembled. "I can't," she said in a soft voice, barely audible.

Pawan Kumar arched an eyebrow, "Why not?" he asked.

Rekha looked up to him. Her eyes watered, and she looked frightened. "I just can't," she said.

He chuckled, "How old are you, Rekha? he asked.

"Eighteen," she stammered, shifting on her feet. She lowered her head, looking at her feet.

He pursed his lips, "Are you a virgin?" he asked slowly.

Rekha nodded, almost looking ashamed. He breathed in, aroused well.

"Then, let me ask you this: is your virginity very important to you? "he asked.

Rekha lifted her head, she whispered, "Yes."

Pawan Kumar stared at her, expectant. He was not going to back down. The fact that this little thing was a virgin only made him want her more. He could imagine the dilemma going through her teenaged mind: give up her cherry.

"I can't she said, "I don't want to do it this way. My virginity would be a gift to my husband after my marriage."

Then Rekha tried to speak for a moment, she looked away. She sighed heavily, gritted her teeth, "Uncle, I'll let you," she huffed, closed her eyes, "You can do my ass, okay?" She looked up at him pleadingly, "Is that okay? I never did in my life, so it's like you'd be banging me anyway just don't do here where I pee."

Pawan Kumar arched an eyebrow at her suggestion. "You'll let me fuck your ass?" he asked her. Rekha shuddered at his words, obviously uncomfortable with such frank language.

But she nevertheless nodded. "Yes, okay," she said.

He faced her, "Take off your salwar."

Rekha gave him a surprised, nervous look. He shook his head. "Right here, though I want to fuck you for the rest of the day, fucking in an open space like this is even more exciting," he said.

Rekha stared at him in shock. Her cheeks blazed with embarrassment. She breathed out, squeezed her eyes closed for a moment. Opening her eyes and looking down, Rekha dragged her hands to the waistline of her salwar. Slowly, with shaking fingers, she tucked down her tight salwar, pushed down further below her ass. She wiggled the garment down off her ass. She wore very sensibly, pink cotton panties.

"Take off your panties," he said.

Rekha stepped out of her salwar. She straightened, and then slowly hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her underwear. She looked around, her eyes wide and anxious. Rekha slid her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them, then straightened. He looked at the sex bomb before him, naked from her midriff down. She had a narrow waist, stretched tight belly, long, lean thighs and legs and between those sexy legs was a wildly trimmed bush of bright-toned, dark-colored pubes, reaching to the tops of her thighs. It surrounded a puffy-lipped, bright pink pussy that sported a long, slender clitoris wrapped up in a coral-colored hood. juicy labia humped through her thin, hair-lined vulva.

Pawan Kumar breathed in, immensely aroused. He had never seen a pussy so fresh, covered in such erotically-trimmed hair. His cock was throbbing in his boxer.

"Very nice, your cunt looks much testier than imagination," he said.

Rekha trembled, averting his gaze. She looked embarrassed, even humiliated, at being so shamelessly exposed. But, by the way, she trembled, he wondered if she was aroused as well. Her nipples certainly attested to that possibility, stiff and hard and poking through her kameez.

"Come here, baby," he said, as he backed up until he stood beside the low hood of the car.

The little sex bomb approached him, leaving her clothes behind as she stepped forward nervously. With the sunlight, her dark pubes glowed ethereally. The sight of her uniquely-coloured cunt turned him on incredibly, especially since it was revealed in such an open place. Rekha looked to him expectantly, her eyes wide and round. He had the feeling he was about to defile an innocent. The idea made his cock pulse. The bulge in his white pants was standing out still harder and throbbed rhythmically. With her heartbeat, Rekha's breathing quickened thinking of Uncle's big penis.

Pawan Kumar pulled off her kameez, she raised her both hands above to get it off from her body. Unceremoniously, he pulled her garment over her head and tossed it away, returning to find the frightened girl staring at him with adolescent passion and doubt. It hung off the emblem on the hood of the car. Rekha led his hand to clasp to her bra. He unhooked her bra, the brazier fell free from her large breasts, and her two rounded big breasts sprang out, revealing her erect nipples and the smooth flesh of her body.

"Oh, God," he moaned, pulling the girl's soft body to him, feeling her warm, soft breasts press against his hairy chest.

He could feel them, her excited heartbeats beating together as she held Uncle. He was gently stroking her black jet hair and the soft nape of her neck. He needed her so badly, needed to feel her virgin cunt. He felt exciting to the virgin girl, and her smooth skin, feeling the firm ridge of her brown, erect nipples. Her black eyes stared at his hand touching her naked breasts and he tenderly kissed her cute face as his hands reached out to squeeze the young girl's bare chest. He couldn't believe how warm and smooth her breasts were, how rapidly her young heart was pounding beneath her small nipples. His breathing quickening, he slowly ran his fingers along the Rekha's baby soft body and slipped them gently into her armpits. She could feel short, soft hairs on the girl's smooth, dry skin, so young and fresh. He sniffed the smell. Falling deeper in love with her innocent young body, his trembling hands felt across the soft skin across her smooth shoulders and felt the gentle ripples of her back, the firm ridges of her adolescent shoulder blades.

"Unbutton my pants," he ordered Rekha.

Mutely, dutifully, Rekha reached for his pants. She undid his belt, and then pulled on the button of his pants. Once it was freed, Rekha sighed as her trembling young fingers were led awkwardly to free the zipper of his pants, she tugged down his zipper without him having to tell her. His pants fell around his ankles, leaving him in his boxers. He sighed in arousal, his dick pushing against his boxers, forming a noticeable bulge.

"Get on your knees, Rekha," he said pulling his boxer little down.

Rekha breathed in, trembling, obviously scared and nervous. He started wondering if she was a virgin in every way. She was after all a sexy little girl, whose most 'selling feature' was the fact that she was a natural sex bomb. She had a great thing in the way of round big tits. Rekha pulled his boxer down to his ankles, gasping loudly as his dick sprang out toward her, fully engorged at its nine-inch length.

The little sex bomb stared at his penis in wonder, shock, and fascination. Her mouth hung open. He guided the girl to feel his giant throbbing cock and she did so with growing uncertainty and desire.

"You're a good girl," Pawan Kumar breathed as Rekha began to stroke his huge monster cock with her awkward fingers, and feeling the girth of his penis.

"Oh, shit," she breathed.

Rekha looked up at him, nervous, apprehensive, but also, he thought, more than a little turned on. "Oh, what now?" she asked him.

Pawan Kumar wanted to turn her from Miss cold to Miss Hot. He wanted to break the ice.

"Let us go to the seashore," he said.

"In this manner?" she asked.

"This sea beach is deserted as the main sea beach is far away from here. Nobody is here to watch us as it is just like a private beach. I want a public exhibition under the open sky. If at all anybody is nearby or in distance, it doesn't matter, let everybody see two naked bodies. Are you afraid?" he asked her.

"No!" she replied.

He held her right hand, and then they proceeded towards the seashore. Rekha felt a different kind of thrill, she felt as if she was naked before many people who were watching her.

They reached near the seashore, and just before 50 meters away from shore where the waves were beating and falling, Pawan Kumar lifted her, and carried her on his shoulder like Tarzan to Jenny. Her two breasts were pressed against the right chest of Pawan Kumar, and Pawan Kumar's right hand on her buttocks. Rekha was now feeling a strange sensation throughout her body, touching off a real man, not a man but a He-man. She stared at him now in a different view, a romantic moment with a male, and instantly she kissed him on his cheek. Pawan Kumar was surprised but didn't react.

He entered in knee-deep of seawater, the waves were smashing on his two legs. He released her amongst waves. She cried. A big wave was coming, he lifted her and threw her amongst the wave. He rolled with her. She laughed with him. She splashed the seawater on him, and he did the same to her. He came to her, cupping her two breasts, he kissed on her lips. Her lips opened slightly, and he probed the tip of his tongue and started to suck her tongue. It was a first-time experience for her to taste the saliva of a male person, she shivered. After a few moments, both of them started to suck each other's tongues, and there was a heavy exchange of saliva between two mouths. Rekha shivered throughout her body.

Suddenly, a line of the big wave came behind them and smashed them with such a force that they reached the shore. Leela laughed in a loud voice with joy. This was the first time she was laughing with a male person, and she was very happy and enjoying each second.

Both of them were lying, embracing with each other in wet sand. Then she noticed the huge monster black cock of his, which was throbbing up and down. Pawan Kumar caught her eyes.

Pawan Kumar reached down, touched her face.

"Have you ever sucked a cock, Rekha?" he asked.

Slowly, Rekha shook her head, her eyes glowing wide like those of a little girl wishing for the most desirable candy. Pawan Kumar shuddered. Yes, she was, indeed, a virgin in every way. He was more aroused than he had ever been in his life.

She knelt on wet sand where the waves were beating and being broken. He ran his hands over her dark-colored head, gently pulled her toward him. Rekha automatically opened her mouth, staring at his throbbing dick as it loomed closer. Nothing to it, feeling Rekha's soft lips as he pushed into her mouth.

He sighed, "Ohhh...Rekha, suck and lick at the same time, don't scrape it with your teeth. Just oh, yeah," he moaned as Rekha's mouth wrapped around him, sucking and pulling gently.

Rekha murmured, her brow wrinkling at the new sensation of a dick penetrating her mouth. She made little noises, not sure what to make of the taste of his cock and the flavor of the thick, oily pre-cum that oozed into her mouth. But she kept sucking. Pawan Kumar trembled as he realized that his cock was the first cock this girl had ever tasted. She pumped back and forth slowly, frowning a little as his dick invaded her mouth. She only suckled the first couple of inches and concentrated her efforts on the sensitive head of his cock. Pawan Kumar shuddered in pleasure, and Rekha took that as encouragement. She sucked harder, strumming her tongue eagerly along the underside, drawing out literal rivers of pre-cum and swallowing them down, staring up at him for approval.

Pawan Kumar sighed in satisfaction, but the sensation was too much, and he jerked back, his cock popping wetly from her mouth. Rekha gave him an anxious look, her lips wet and dripping with saliva and his pre-seminal fluid.

"Am I doing it right?" she asked innocently.

Pawan Kumar sighed, smiling upon her in bliss, "Ooh, dear, so right," he said, "Just try sucking more."

Rekha nodded, swallowed, and licked her lips as she stared back at his wet, dripping dick.

"Okay," she whispered, then engulfed his cock hungrily.

Pawan Kumar moaned as Rekha pumped back and forth, taking as much of his long, thick length as she could on each plunge. He cradled Rekha's head, loving the way her long, dark-colored ponytail swayed as she bobbed on his cock, sucking wetly. Little Rekha went after her first blow job with enthusiasm, smacking her lips, rolling her tongue, running her hands up to his balls, and lightly squeezing them. She was a definite natural cocksucker. He moaned as Rekha serviced him.

He hadn't gotten a blow job this good in years. His women and girls only sucked him as foreplay, and not very well but Rekha's mouth sucked and pulled eagerly as she became more comfortable with having a dick in her mouth. She panted around his shaft between fervent slurps and sucks, glancing up to him now and then as she enjoyed the feel and flavor of her first dick.

Rekha sucked hard on the first couple of inches of his cock, stroking his shaft, and slowly began bringing him to the brink of orgasm. He gasped, thrusting toward her mouth, fucking the little sex bomb's face.

He was going to cum at any moment, he felt, "Oooh, yeah, baby," he moaned, feeling his balls tightening, "You're going to do it!"

Suddenly, Rekha slipped her drooling mouth off his dick, easing back and giving him an apprehensive look. Thick spit slapped to her chin, dripped to her body.

"Wait!" she gasped, looking up at him, "You're going to shoot off, aren't you?"

Pawan Kumar winced, let out a shuddering moan of disappointment.

He stared down at her face, her glistening lips. "I want to," he said, "I'm so close."

Rekha looked to his straining, spit-covered cock as her fingers encircled the base. She was apprehensive about taking his load in her mouth.

"I don't know," she said in a strained, little-girl voice.

"It's not that bad," Pawan Kumar said, trying to convince her, "Just start swallowing as soon as you taste it. It'll be over before you know it."

The sex bomb grimaced, looked back to his face apologetically as his cock throbbed before her. She looked uncomfortable. "I don't think I can do that," she said.

"Just try," he requested.

Rekha fell to her knees, her eyes wide and mouth slack as she stared at his thick, dripping cock. She was definitely intimidated and frightened by what he wanted her to do. He grabbed her strawberry-haired head and pushed his cock between her pink lips.

"Suck it, Rekha!" he gasped, "Here it comes!"

Rekha mumbled uncomfortably around his dick as it thrust in her mouth, her eyes blazing wide as she realized she was about to taste cum for the first time. Still, Rekha dutifully sucked. Seeing her mouth stretched around the penis, her saliva dripping down her chin turned him on to no end.

"Oh, god!" he cried, trembling as his orgasm overcame him.

His cock shuddered and pulsed in Rekha's mouth, letting loose a torrent of sperm that splashed her tongue and coated the insides of her cheeks. He grunted in supreme pleasure as he ejaculated wildly in the little sex bomb's mouth. Rekha's eyes flew open wide as he came in her mouth. She struggled against him, trying to pull back, but he held her head firmly, fucking her cum-slicked lips. His semen poured out of her mouth as she gagged and choked on it, flowing over her chin and down her neck, dripping to her little tits and falling to her sexy thighs. He kept thrusting, enjoying his orgasm to the fullest as he kept coming. He heard Rekha swallow reflexively, and she grimaced as semen slithered down her throat.

His orgasm finally ran its course, and he jabbed a few more times in Rekha's gooey, dripping mouth. Finally, he pulled back, tendrils of sperm mingled with saliva stretching from his cock to Rekha's gasping mouth. The strands broke and slapped against Rekha's chin and neck. The sight was incredibly hot. Rekha sputtered and coughed, spitting his cum out to the seawater. She touched the base of her throat, gagged, almost retched. A long strand of fluid hung off her tongue before it broke and fell to the fanny water of the sea. She glared up at him, her lips smeared and shiny, her chin dripping with semen, rivulets of his cum trickling down her neck and glistening like rivers on her booby chest.

"You came in my mouth!" she cried, clearly repulsed.

He chuckled, stepping back, his cock dripping. "Hell, yes, I did," he said. He shook his head euphorically.

"God, damn! That was good! That was fucking gross, is what it was!" Rekha exclaimed, gathering more sperm-infused saliva and spitting it out.

Rekha washed her body with seawater, and said, "Let's go."

They reached near the car. Rekha came near him and touched his flaccid cock.

"Rekha, suck it again, it will stand then, and I will fuck you in your ass hole," he said.

Again, Rekha started sucking his cock, and after a few minutes, it became erected, rock hard, and was throbbing up and down.

She stood up and said, "Are you going to do my butt, now?" she asked in a cracking voice.

"Yes," he said, his cock throbbing, "Come on, get up and turn around."

Rekha trembled, but she did as she was told. She stood, wiping her mouth daintily, casting her gaze around the lot. She turned about, bent over the hood of the car, arching her back as she braced herself on her elbows. Her wispy, dark-haired cunt hair sprouted out wildly from between her legs. Rekha's thick bush turned him on. Rekha looked over her shoulder at him as he stepped between her spread thighs.

"Do you have any, um...", she groped for the words, looking frustrated.

"Lube? Pawan Kumar asked.

The sex bomb nodded and smiled sheepishly.

"Yes," and he grinned and lowered himself to his knees. "I got it right here, the moment you agreed only for your ass hole, I asked for lube from Raju, your caretaker, and he provided me a lube," he said.

He then spread Leela's virgin cheeks apart, exposing her hot, puffy, dark-haired pussy, her lips so pink and wet, and her tight puckered little anus. It, too, was surrounded by wispy hair so soft and almost invisible.

Rekha moaned loudly as he started lapping at her tight little asshole and licking down to her creamy, virgin cunt. Pawan Kumar sucked on both of her holes, pushing his tongue inside her over and over. Rekha gasped, crying out, slapping her hands upon the hood of the car. He moaned in response, pulling on her slick pink pussy lips. God damn, she tasted good! Rekha pushed back against him, automatically rolling her hips, grinding her cunt against his mouth. God, she tasted so sweet! he hadn't eaten a virgin in so long, the last was Sumati, the slum girl. He had forgotten how fresh and pure they tasted! Rekha writhed and moaned, squirming a little.

Rekha was now completely naked under the bridge, bent over the hood of the Maruti, rolling her hips desperately as she was being eaten out by a man. That seemed like a recipe for a porn video, he thought as he smacked and sucked and licked her virgin treasures. Rekha's gasps and cries echoed through the lot. As Rekha's passion grew and approached the boiling point, he slipped his pussy-slicked mouth down to her long, sexy clit and pulled it between his lips, making Rekha gasp. He sucked it hard, massaging it with his tongue. Rekha shrieked, her cries echoing through the parking deck as she shoved back hard against him.

"Oh, shit! Oh, fuck yesssssss!" Rekha cried and came hard, bucking up and down, her pussy spurting and oozing and squelching wetly.

He assumed that she had never been sucked to orgasm before. Her labia flared out, sopping wet and dripping with cum as she came. He lapped up and down, devouring her sweet cum, and returned to Rekha's asshole as she cooed and slowly came down. She kept moving her ass in little circles, giggling girlishly as he licked and lapped and pushed his tongue past her tight sphincter.

"Oh, holy fuck," she sighed, "That feels so good Mmm."

Pawan Kumar responded, rimming her deeply. He rubbed his fingers against Rekha's oozing cunt, getting them slimy and slick, then massaged her tight, virgin asshole.

Rekha sighed and hissed in pleasure, pushing back against him. She winced as he pushed a finger inside her anus, pumping it slowly in and out. Then he added another, spreading her tight hole open.

"Oh, Uncle," Rekha moaned, hanging her head.

She grimaced as his fingers penetrated her, sliding back and forth. Her anus slowly relaxed and became slicker. Rekha panted deeply. She was ready. Pawan Kumar stood behind her, gripped her hips as his stiff dick brushed her slick cunt lips and tight sphincter.

Rekha groaned.

"Oh, God," she murmured, planting her hands on the hood of the car and pushing up, keeping her back arched.

"You're going to do it," he said as he leaned over Rekha, reaching around to cup her tits as his dick pushed against her slick asshole.

Her hard nipples stabbed into his palms as he groped her little-girl breasts.

"Take a deep breath, Rekha," he said as he pressed his cheek against hers, "Hold it."

The sex bomb whimpered, then sucked in through her teeth, clamping her mouth shut as she held her breath. He slipped his hands up, gripping her shoulders with a deep grunt, he shoved his cock into Rekha's ass, feeling her tight, hot, rectal tunnel spasming around his cock. Rekha shook under him, banging her hands on the hood of the car.

She finally panted loudly. "Oh, fucking hell!" she cried as he pushed in deeper.

Her face contorted in discomfort.

"Wait!" she screeched, her voice echoing in the lot.

Her anus squeezed his cock so tightly he could barely move inside her. He straightened, holding Rekha's narrow hips in his hands, looking at his thick cock buried halfway in the sex bomb's tight little ass. Her cheeks trembled; her legs quivered.

"Just relax, Rekha," he said.

She huffed, panted, breathed deeply, her body quaking. "Easy for you to say," she seethed, "You don't have a huge fucking dick in your ass!"

Pawan Kumar chuckled, smoothed his hands all around the teenager's firm cheeks. The sentence turned him on. "Just don't try to push," he said.

He started to ease deeper inside Rekha's tight ass, then pulling back slowly.

Rekha gasped.

"Oh, God, it burns!" she cried, scratching her nails upon the hood of the car and throwing her head back.

But even as she complained and convulsed, Rekha loosened her ass and pushed back against him, wanting more of his hard cock inside her. He moaned at the teen girl's submission and began fucking her, sliding his cock in and out of her tight, swollen red asshole. Rekha gasped and moaned constantly, panting as his cock delved deep in her rectum, then groaning as he pulled almost all the way back. Holly fuck, Rekha's ass was too tight! he hadn't experienced such a snug fit, nor such heat, nor such eagerness from any girl. Pawan Kumar relished the fuck as he thrust into Rekha's wonderful ass, watching her cheeks tense and asshole stretch around his cock. And all the while, he kept thinking about the virginity she had, just below his pumping cock. He had already introduced this sexy little sex bomb to cock sucking and anal sex. Why not give her everything?

Rekha panted and trembled over the hood of the car as he fucked her ass. He went as deep as he could, and pulled back all the way until the tip of his dick brushed her gaping, swollen anus. Rekha moaned and murmured, hanging her head until it touched the hood of the car. She shuddered and started gasping as she came. Her asshole squeezed tightly around his cock, and the teen girl threw her head back, her long ponytail slapping against his chest as she screamed with her orgasm. Her sharp, girlish cries echoed loudly throughout the parking area under the bridge, reverberating off the concrete walls.​