Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

"Aaaahhh," she shrieked.

Looking at her face in profile, it seemed to him that Rekha was surprised by the fact that she was cuming. He took advantage of her surprise, and fucked her harder, making her scream and wail uncontrollably. And, amid Rekha's orgasm, as he felt her drenched pussy saturating his balls as they slapped against her wet lips, he pulled out of Rekha's ass, and in a quick move, angled his penis down.

Before Rekha knew what, he was doing, he was shoving his stiff dick inside her tight, rippling, red-haired virgin cunt. Rekha cried out again, pushing up on her hands and giving him a slack-jawed, apprehensive look. Her un-fucked cunt shuddered around the head of his cock as he pushed it into her slick tunnel. Her orgasm had made it relatively easy for him to penetrate her, despite how tight she was.

"No, wait!" she cried, "Don't! Please! No! Oh, God, please! I don't want to do it this way!"

"Just relax," Pawan Kumar said, his cock throbbing inside her cunt, pressing against her hymen.

Pawan Kumar loved feeling the proof of Rekha's virginity against his cock.

"It'll be over in a second," he said.

"Oh, God!" Rekha screamed, trying to pull away, "Please! Don't do it! Please, Uncle, I'm begging you! Don't do it!"

But Pawan Kumar ignored her and to be honest, her protests just made him want to make her that much more. He grabbed her shoulder, squeezed her narrow hip in his other hand. He stared into Rekha's trembling eyes as he shoved his cock deep inside her, tearing through her hymen, deflowering her and penetrating deep inside her virgin cunt. Rekha screamed in pain as her virginity was stolen from her, shaking against him. She tried to pull away again, but he secured her in place, his cock throbbing deep in her tunnel, feeling the hot, thick bath of blood swirling around his shaft. He sighed in pleasure, loving the way her deflowered pussy sucked automatically on his cock. Rekha shuddered and shook, shrieking, crying, bucking under him. Her cries degenerated to choking sobs as she sagged over the hood of the car. He moaned, revealing in the tight feel of Rekha's cunt. He fully enjoyed the fact that his cock was the first cock to penetrate her. Then he started fucking her. The walls echoed with the smack-smack-pop of his hips against her ass and the whimpering sobs of Rekha under him.

He pounded and pumped and fucked sexy little Rekha relentlessly, enjoying the fact that he was fucking a tight little girl after taking her flower. Rekha's cries eventually faded, replaced by pants and moans and gasps. She seemed to accept her deflowering, especially as her pussy tightened and constricted around his cock with her first vaginal orgasm.

"Ooh!" screamed Rekha at the top of her lungs as he slammed into her cunt over and over.

She arched her back deeply, pushing up onto her toes, her legs trembling, tight ass shaking, as she came violently. Her cunt literally spurted around his invading dick, soaking his pubes with her rich, fragrant cum.

He sighed, grinning, feeling like a con as he fucked Rekha. He shoved his dick deep, stopped thrusting for a few moments to savor the sensation of her rippling, sucking pussy. Her fluid dripped off his balls, trickled down her thighs. He hissed, enjoying her heat, her tightness. Rekha quivered against him, rubbing her firm little cheeks against his abdomen, alternately enjoying her orgasmic afterglow and perturbed by the circumstances of losing her virginity. He pulled out of Rekha, her pussy spurting a glob of fluid that splattered to the floor of the parking deck. He turned her over, and Rekha stared up at him in a daze, shocked at her loss of virginity and her subsequent orgasm.

Her face and neck and tits were flushed deeply from her intense climax. Her nipples were thick and dark pink, jutting out nearly a full inch and about the same diameter as nickels. On impulse, he bent over and sucked one of those stiff nubs into his mouth, making Rekha gasp and hiss. He straightened, staring down at Rekha, who was so dazed and stunned by the circumstances of her first fuck that she just went along with whatever he wanted. They both looked down at her hairy, matted, orange-haired pussy, at the streaks of blood along his thick shaft as he lined it up with her snatch.

Rekha moaned as he eased back inside her sloppy, swollen cunt. He sighed once more. He lifted Rekha's slender, taut, pale legs, holding them wide by her fine-boned ankles as he thrust away. He watched the penetration of her dark-haired snatch over and over, the sight spurring him on. Rekha's head fell back, and she stared in shock at the tree above the parking lot, her mouth hanging slack as puffs of breath escaped her lips with each hard thrust, he made.

It wasn't much longer before his balls tightened and he felt the impending rush of orgasm.

He groaned, "Ooooh, Rekha baby, I'm going to cum!" he announced, staring at her face.

That seemed to shock her back to reality. Rekha lifted her head, staring down at her violated pussy for a moment, then to his face.

"Please, Uncle!" she begged, "Don't do it in my pussy!"

"What is worrying you! You are already on pills," said Pawan Kumar.

"How did you know?" she asked.

"I have seen you swallowing the pills, taking from Jyoti," Pawan Kumar said, pounding her smacking-wet cunt, getting closer and closer to glorious release inside her pussy.

She stared at him, her face contorting, "what?"

"Come on, girl, take my cum inside your cunt then only you can feel the real joy of sex. Jyoti has taken my cum three times in a single night, decide!" he said, slapping his hips against her upturned cheeks.

"I'm going to cum!" cried Pawan Kumar.

Rekha shuddered, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment. "OK, as you wish, you just do it inside me," she permitted, whimpering.

He grinned upon her. He repeated, fucking her sweet cunt with short, fast thrusts. His cock twitched, balls drawing up as they slapped against her ass. Rekha gasped as she realized he was about to shoot off. Suddenly, Rekha cried with ecstasy and clung Pawan Kumar tightly, and Pawan Kumar knew that she was about to come. Rekha cried loudly as the orgasm hit her, she came, again she came.

Sensing her orgasm, Pawan Kumar grunted as he teetered on the edge of his cum. He stopped thrusting into the sexy little girl, as his cock spurted thick semen inside her cunt. Ohhh, Rekha first time felt the hot sperm sprayed inside her cunt, filled her cunt wholly, and dribbled out from her cunt due to overflow. Pawan Kumar was on her back like that position for some time, then they disengaged their bodies from each other.

She pushed herself to her feet, pressing a hand between her legs. She winced as she touched her swollen, bloody pussy. She gave her a look that was both hurtful, angry, and love.

"Uncle, you won over me forcibly and you popped me!" said Rekha, and kissed him affectionately.

He leaned against the car, recovering. He ogled her semen-dripping body. "I love you, Rekha," he said.

"Rekha, take out the bottle of water from the inside of the car, and wash properly your cunt as blood and semen are accumulated inside you," advised Pawan Kumar.

She took the water bottle from the car, and said, "I am feeling the pressure of my bowl, let me pee first."

"Wait, Rekha. You pee in front of me, I want to see how your pee gushes out inside from your cunt," he said.

Rekha faced him and squatted before him. Pawan Kumar could see her widespread just now fucked pussy. When she gave pressure to her muscles, the cunt lips were widened, and the stream of her yellow water flowed outside with a splash and fell on the concrete ground. Along with her urine thick globs of his semen and blood also came out.

"Now, the inside of your cunt is completely cleaned," he said.

He went near to her and took the water bottle from her. "Let me wash you properly," he said.

He splashed the water with his palm inside her cunt, and put his two fingers inside. He fingered her for some time, then nodded his head with satisfaction after withdrawing his fingers. Rekha was so impressed with him the way he was cleaning inside her cunt with love and affection. Then she noticed his flaccid cock which was dangling between his legs. She found the big round head smeared with the blood of her hymn.

"Wait, Uncle. Now, let me clean your dick," she said.

With much care, she lifted the cock upward in her hand, and on the other hand, she poured in the water on its head. She not only cleaned the head but she cleaned the entire base of his cock.

Then Pawan Kumar said, "Rekha, pick out that big towel inside the car, spread it under that tree so that we could take some rest."

He indicated a big Cashewnut tree nearby with its wider branches. Rekha went there, spread the towel in the shadow of the tree, and lay down there fully naked. After some moment, Pawan Kumar joined her. They were feeling sweet breeze passed on them as well as the shadow of the tree was giving them a soothing coolness, both of them fell into sleep.

After one hour, Rekha first opened her eyes and found Pawan Kumar in sleep, not in deep sleep. Then she noticed the giant cock dancing with the rhythm of his breathing. She wanted to examine it from close. She touched the soft cock and pulled the foreskin to reveal a big rounded head in pink color. She felt the knob, it was soft and velvety. A madness came to her, she couldn't resist herself as the urge of her lust arose suddenly. She parted her lips and started sucking his cock. Within a minute his cock turned in to a massive and hard organ of 9th inches. In his sleep, Pawan Kumar also felt a warm, soft mouth sucking his cock. He woke up suddenly. On seeing him waking up, Rekha withdrew her mouth. Pawan Kumar could well see that his giant cock was bathed with her saliva as in evidence, a stream of her saliva was dribbling from the corner of her mouth.

"Rekha, what were you doing to me?" he asked.

She remained silent with a downcast glance due to shyness.

"Do you want another round of fucking?" he asked.

She nodded her head. She spread her two legs wide. Pawan Kumar put her both legs on his shoulder. His cock head touched her outer lips. The head easily parted the slick lips, sliding past the tighter ring at the opening to her vaginal canal. In one swift stroke, he drove the full length of himself into her! Her back arched off, his hips rolling down to bring the tip of her tingling clit into contact with the top of his embedded cock. A sense of delicious 'fullness' engulfed her, of being stretched wide by him, as he drove forward, rocking up and down, his hardness alternately applying and releasing pressure on the soft mass of her G-spot. Wonderful sensations flashed through her as he started to slide in and out of her distended pussy. She was getting laid for the second time!

Again and again, he fucked into her, driving her over the edge yet once more, her legs still hooked over his shoulders, his arms braced on either side of her head there on the ground, her hips pinioned beneath his driving hips, his heavy balls slapping at the cheeks of her ass every time he drove in. She could feel the entire length of his cock driving into her, her canal clamping down as she reached yet another climax, the very act driving the breath from her body so that she could barely breathe! The feelings are so intense there was no room in her universe for anything other than this wonderful feeling of being fucked! His head reared back; his face locked in a grimace which she knew had nothing to do with pain. He was about to cum, his sweat streaked chest rearing away from her, his back arched, his hips locked to her!

He groaned and she felt his semen spurted deep inside her, crashing into her cervix, flooding her with his essence! she heard him grunting, matched only by her wild panting as the thought of what he was doing to her ignited yet another climax, her last. (she couldn't take anymore! She was spent with the effort!)

On and on he pumped her full of his sperm and semen, the flood a hot presence inside her, so much that the excess was leaking out of her despite her clamping her pussy muscles down on him with all her might. She felt the heat of his cum drip over her upturned ass, dribbling down between the cheeks, over the rosebud of her anus, pooling on the towel he was having her on. With a final groan, he finished, now gently rocking inside her, still hard, still there. Her arms were wrapped around his head, her hands clasped behind his neck, her legs resting on his shoulders. His head descended to her, parting her legs as they slipped off his shoulders to come to rest at his hips, his forehead contacting her as she rose to meet him. They gently bumped heads and she raised her face to receive his kiss. Their lips locked, much as their lower bodies were still locked together.

Then both of them put on their dresses.

Pawan Kumar took out a cigarette, lit up. He breathed out a cloud of smoke with a sigh as he leaned back against the car. He felt more satisfied than he had in years. He relished the memories of taking Rekha's virginity. It seemed especially poignant since it had been done against her will. For some reason, that just made the prize that much better. He finished his cigarette, flicked the but, Rekha was already seated in the left front of the car. He slid in behind the wheel, started the car.

They were a little late to reach. Lunch was already prepared, and Jyoti was waiting for them anxiously. She observed the jubilant face of Rekha and smiled.

Lunch was served in Banana leaves with Rice, mutton, fish fry, sweet curd, and sambar. The dish was delicious, and everybody appreciated the wife of the Caretaker. After lunch three of them were taking rest in the room.

Pawan Kumar was sitting beside Jyoti, he whispered, "Jyoti, I won the game."

Then Jyoti turned her face towards Rekha, "Rekha, my dear friend, you should at least give me thanks because I gave you the pills."

Rekha didn't give her any reply rather she teased back by protruding her tongue between lips towards Jyoti. Seeing this, Pawan Kumar only smiled.

Around 5.30 PM, Jyoti said, "See, the sky has been covered with dark clouds like yesterday. We have to move from here immediately."

Before starting the car, Rekha insisting on sitting in the back seat with Pawan Kumar.

"What's the hell! Do you think I am your driver, and you will enjoy with Uncle in the back seat?" said Jyoti in a mock angry voice.

Rekha cajoled her, "Ohh...my dear friend Jyoti, we have already promised to share everything equally. First of all, Uncle will be leaving tomorrow. Secondly, Yesterday, the whole afternoon, evening, and the whole night you have enjoyed with Uncle. Only today, I got a chance to be with him, so the next few hours till we reach the city, I want to be with him closely. Please, dear, give me a chance."

By this time, drizzling had already started, and darkness had just reached due to dark clouds and rain.

"OK, dear. You sit with him in the back seat. Enjoy yourself, and I am not at all jealous. Now, I must reach the city safely with this raining and darkness," she said and started the engine.

When they came into the highway, the rain picked up its speed. The wiper blades started running with greater speed on the windscreen with a hard-brushing sound. The headlights of the car flashed through ahead of the road, and only the falling of raindrops was visible. Not a single vehicle was visible on the road except a few crossing them. Due to rain, Jyoti was driving the car very carefully with low speed as the darkness enveloped everywhere. Nothing could be heard inside the car except the deafening sound of rain falling on the roof of the car.

The atmosphere was very romantic. Rekha clung to Pawan Kumar, and she kissed him on his lips. He also kissed on her lips. After kissing for sometimes, they both inserted their tongues in each other's mouth and exchanged their saliva.

Then Rekha bent a little, and unzipped his pants, and put her hand inside his boxer to feel his penis. She started to touch it and stroked it. After sometimes, the soft cock turned in to a huge monster cock, and without wasting time, Rekha gulped it inside her mouth. Pawan Kumar could feel her hot wet mouth sliding on his cock.

"What you two people are doing now?" Jyoti asked loudly as a normal voice could not be audible due to raining.

"Nothing, Rekha is trying to sleep on my shoulder," replied Pawan Kumar.

"OK," Jyoti replied and concentrated on driving.

Rekha whispered, "Uncle, I want to sit between your legs, just spread your legs a little bit."

Pawan Kumar spread his legs wide, and Rekha sat between his legs and put her both hands on the headrest of the front seat for support. Now, she was sitting comfortably on the back seat between his spread legs in such a way that his throbbing cock was pressing between her crack of ass.

Pawan Kumar unbuttoned her Kameez from the backside and put his hand inside. He found the strap of her bra and unhooked it. Then he put his two hands under her arms and started cupping and squeezing her breasts. He found her nipples hard, and he started kneading them.

She started moaning and panting in low voice.

Rekha whispered in his ear, "Uncle, in this position, I want to ride you."

"It's OK. But, I cannot cum inside you. Today, I have cummed three times, once in your mouth, and twice inside your pussy. If I continuously ejaculate, then physically I will feel weak," he whispered.

"No need to ejaculate by you. I will only cum. Just fuck me till I reach the orgasm," she whispered back.

"Jyoti, Rekha has already slept. I am alert and just thinking about tomorrow's program. I am not talking to you frequently as I don't want to distract your attention and concentration from the road as it is raining heavily outside. Drive carefully. If you want any words, you can talk to me," said Pawan Kumar.

Then he whispered in the ear of Rekha, "Untie the knot of your salwar, and pulled off both your salwar and panties simultaneously up to your knees."

After sliding her salwar and panties, Rekha lifted her buttocks slightly above and fixed the throbbing cock of him just between her pussy lips. She brushed the cock near the entrance of her cunt just to ascertain the right entry of his cock inside her. Then she sat on him. The cock slid deeper into the end of her cunt hole. She felt her pussy was jammed with a big flesh and there was no space for any movement. Then she started squats exercise, up and down, and up and down by supporting her two hands on the headrest of the front left seat. Due to her cunt juices, his dick was sliding like a piston. He was cupping her breasts and kneading her nipples. She was fucking hard with his cock. Within a few moments, she cummed as Pawan Kumar could feel the rush of hot liquid over his cock. She remained in that position for a brief moment.

Again, she started fucking him, her pussy seemed to be grabbed his entire cock. Due to her orgasm, this time his cock was sliding very smoothly inside her pussy. She was moaning in a low voice. There was a sound of "Phatch...phatch...phatch" as the cock was going and coming in her accumulated orgasm juices in pussy. Suddenly, Pawan Kumar felt that his cock was clenched tightly between the pussy walls, and Rekha stopped her movements, he could well guess that she was on verge of her second orgasm, and she came vigorously once again, and Pawan Kumar could feel the volume of her orgasm was more than previous one. She remained like that for some moments, his cock still inside her pussy.

Then Pawan Kumar could see the lights of the city from a distance. He patted Rekha and whispered her to put on her dress properly.

"Uncle, we are entering the city," announced Jyoti, "Wake up that silly girl from her slumber."

"Yeah!" responded Pawan Kumar.

"Hey, Rekha. Did you wake up?" asked Jyoti.

"Yeah," replied Rekha.

Jyoti said, "Rekha, now we both are partners of Uncle. But tell me, did you feel pain?"

Rekha replied, "First time when it entered, I felt severe pain because Uncle has the biggest thing in this world even bigger than those porn stars. I got bleeding."

Pawan Kumar smiled, "What can I do? God only made it bigger, and that is absolutely no fault of mine."

By the time they entered the city, it was still heavy downpour, and the time was 8.00 pm evening. Jyoti was driving carefully at low speed. They dropped Rekha in her residence, and before leaving Rekha gave a hot kiss to Pawan Kumar on his lips, and promised to be at Platform of the station next day to see him off. Then they started for the apartment.

While coming, on the way, Jyoti asked, "How many times did you fuck her?"

"Two times," he replied, "But, why are you asking me this?"

"Do you have stamina still?" Jyoti asked.

"I can fuck two girls more whole night," he smiled, "What's your intention to ask me this question?"

"Because, tonight is your last night here, and tomorrow, you are leaving for Chennai, and I am feeling horny," she giggled.

They reached the parking place of the apartment, and it was still raining outside, and not a single soul was found to be in the parking place. In the meantime, due to incessant rain, the electricity went out, and the whole parking area remained in darkness.

"Ohh my God, even I cannot see your face," exclaimed Pawan Kumar.

Then there was some light in distance may be due to the use of Battery by somebody, and they could see each other, and the inside of the car was slightly illuminated, but the outside was still enveloped by darkness.

"Uncle, tonight is your last staying at Visakhapatnam. You are leaving for Chennai tomorrow morning. Once we go to the apartment, we cannot even talk freely as everybody is there, and I am feeling horny as I don't know when you are coming next to us, and I will be missing you very much as you are the first male person in my life. How can I forget you? Even Rekha also cannot forget you. You have made us women from girls." said Jyoti in a sorrowful voice.

Pawan Kumar didn't say anything. He smiled, reached in to unlock the rear locks, and got into the backseat. Jyoti also got out of the driving seat of the car and climbed into the back.

Pawan Kumar immediately reached out and drew her to him for a long kiss. Her heart was beating, but it was beating in anticipation as well as nerves. His hands roamed over her through her dress and then under it, and when he brushed between her legs, she felt like electricity shot through her body. She found herself kissing him back feverishly, and when he slipped a finger into her, she was already soaking wet.

Pawan Kumar backed away, kicked off his shoes, and fumbled with his pants until they were down on the floor of the car. When his underwear followed, she gasped. Then Jyoti let him turn her toward him and eased her dress up around her waist. He put one hand under her at the small of her back, lifted her, and used the other hand to guide himself into her.

The moment he pushed inside; Jyoti felt overwhelmed with desire. She pushed up against him and then lifted one leg up and over the back of the seat to allow him more maneuvering room. He began thrusting in long deep pushes and she marveled at how huge he felt. She reached up and pulled him closer. She gasped at his back as he began to move faster, feeling his muscles tense as he moved.

She pushed up against him, tentatively at first, and then wildly pushing up and back down as he moved faster and faster.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" suddenly, she cried as she was coming.

And it wasn't the kind of soft coming she felt when she touched herself, instead, it felt like orgasm was ripped from her like she had heated and heated until she boiled over in a bubbling frenzy. She screamed something unintelligible, wrapped her legs around Uncle's waist, and bucked against him. Uncle moaned, groaned, and grunted, and then with a final thrust came hard and collapsed on top of her.

Jyoti lay under him for a moment and stroked his hair.

"That was incredible, baby," Uncle said and kissed her cheek.

Jyoti held him tight, feeling him still quivering inside her. Then suddenly the electricity restored, and the parking place was in full bright light.

Pawan Kumar pulled out of her and fumbled for his clothes. Five minutes later, both of them pulled out of the parking lot and headed toward the elevator.

In the elevator, Jyoti picked out a blister strip from her leather bag, and handed it to Pawan Kumar, "Uncle, keep it with you. It is very risky to keep it with me. If by chance, my mom sees it then all the hell will break loose."

"What's it?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"It is Birth control pills, both Rekha and myself have used it before fucking with you," she replied.

They reached the floor. Moushumi opened the door and smiled at them.

Her husband came and asked, "Uncle, how was the trip?"

Moushumi smiled, and said, "The trip must be wonderful as Jyoti is the guide. Really, Jyoti has taken good care of Uncle."

"Thank you, Bhabhi, in fact, it was my duty," she said, "Bye...everybody, good night."

Jyoti left for her flat.

Pawan Kumar refreshed himself. After sometimes, he heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and found Moushumi and her husband. They entered, Moushumi was standing behind her husband.

"Uncle, we both are very sorry to not entertain you properly, and you are leaving tomorrow," said her husband in a gentle voice.

Pawan Kumar smiled, "It's ok Beta. (son) Your neighbor girl Jyoti has taken much care of me."

"Uncle, if you don't mind, can we have some pegs of whiskey? You know, in the mid-sea alone in ship, we all Navy men are habituated for drinks. The whiskey would be my friend there," he said in an excuse tone.

Then Pawan Kumar noticed Moushumi behind her husband who was signaling him by nodding her head not to give company to her husband.

Pawan Kumar understood the signal, and said smilingly, "Son, it doesn't matter. I know the habits of Navy men. Tomorrow, I have to leave for Chennai, so I have to get up early for the preparation of my journey, and tonight I want to go to bed early. Next time, we will sit together. Thanks for your offering."

"It's OK, Uncle," her husband said and left.

Then Pawan Kumar looked at Moushumi for an answer.

"You know, Uncle, during off duty, my husband will pass his time by drinking only. He is a heavy drinker. Once he starts his drinks means he will be like a dead man for another 6-7 hours. Since you are leaving tomorrow, I don't want to waste tonight. I will come and sleep with you. Once is not enough," she smiled and kissed him on his lips.

Then he thought for a moment, and said, "Moushumi, can you get me a glass of hot milk?"

"Yes, Uncle. I am coming within 5 minutes," she said and left the room.

Pawan Kumar was in dilemma. Throughout the day, he had ejaculated four times, the last being in parking place with Jyoti. Now, Moushumi will be coming at night, and how could he deny her? But he was an elderly man of 59 years although he had virile of a 25 years young man. But considering his age, he was feeling weak. He remembered his Doctor friend who had supplied him the imported energetic and sexually boost medicines from Japan which will make a male withstand for hours with a female.

He opened his suitcase and picked out two tablets, one in red color and another in blue color. In the meantime, Moushumi had entered the room with a hot glass of milk which she placed on the table.

She said, "Uncle, Dinner is almost ready, I will call you within half an hour." Then she left.

Pawan Kumar took those tablets with milk. After half an hour, Moushumi called him to Dining Hall. He sat on the dining chair, and Moushumi's husband joined with him in staggering feet, he was heavily drunk. The time was 10.30 PM, at night. After finishing his dinner, he came to the room and lay on the bed. He switched off the main lamp and switched on the bed lamp with its dim yellow light. After sometimes, he fell into a deep sleep.

After dinner, Moushumi's husband was so drunk that he fell asleep like a dead man immediately on the bed. Moushumi also finished her dinner and cleaned the kitchen room and all utensils. She went to her bedroom and glanced towards her husband who was snoring loudly. She changed herself into her ivory-colored nightgown. She opened her bun, and her long silky hair fell on her back up to her waist. She stood before the mirror and combed her hair. After being satisfied with herself, she switched off the main lamp and came out of her bedroom. She entered the spare room where Pawan Kumar was sleeping. In the yellow dim light, she could see everything clearly. Uncle was sleeping in a bare body on his back with shorts only.

She rode on him above his body, embraced his body, and ran her fingers through his hair. In his sleep, he was looking like an innocent boy, she adored him as she was carrying his baby in her womb. She brushed her face on his chest hairs. She kissed him on his face. When she kissed him on his lips, Pawan Kumar woke up when he felt warm and moist lips on his lips, and he felt a weight on his body. Slowly, he opened his eyes, and found Moushumi above his body, and kissing him, her long hair covered her upper body and a sweet fragrance was emanating from her body. She appeared to be a sexy night queen in darkness. He immediately embraced her, pulled her closer to his face, and started kissing her.

Then he said," Look at yourself closely. You have the most beautiful hair I have ever seen". Moushumi could feel his hand gliding down her hair to her shoulders. He said "Look at those clear black eyes deeper than the ocean. They are absolutely beautiful. Your nose is perfectly proportioned for your face. Now, look at your lips. The top lip is perfectly proportioned to your lower lip at 1.3 times the size. Notice what is called Cupid's Bow; how the skin in the middle under your nose is like a teardrop with the lips rising around it on both sides and the slight curve of the upper lips as they extend outward. They are young and plump and look so sensual."

Moushumi said, "Uncle, tonight, you have become more romantic. Nobody has appreciated my beauty like this, not even my husband. You are my true lover."

He took a finger and wet it in his mouth and lightly glided it across her lips. She felt a little shiver go through her at his touch. She lay there above him staring at herself in a new way. Everything he said about her face was true.

Both of them climbed down from the bed.

He continued; "Take your nightgown off." She threw the nightgown on the floor.

She looked at him strangely. She was now with her bra and panties only.

He said, "Look at your body."

Moushumi could feel her breasts swelling with blood. She had one of those comfortable thin fabric bras on. His eyes were on her nipples trying to burst through her bra. They were showing through her turtleneck like two nubs. She did feel his groin against her right hip and it sent a shiver up her legs.

He continued; his hands were now on her waist standing behind her.

"You don't have an extra ounce of fat on your body except the bulge of your womb due to your pregnancy which is not fat but my baby inside you and any guy would feel proud to have you in their arms," he said.

Moushumi felt a lump against her butt, his eyes were still on her nipples. She felt limp. All the admiration and the pot were lingering in her head.

She looked at his naked chest. She looked up at him as their eyes locked on each other. His body was athletic - about six feet tall. She could see the bulge in his shorts. She was standing in her bra and panties looking at this almost naked man.

She watched as his thumbs slipped under the elastic band and he bent down as his shorts went to his feet. She could see the giant throbbing its body from the thick black jungle of hair. Butterflies were fluttering in her stomach as Uncle came nearer to her.

"Why don't you take off your bra?" he said.

She took her bra off.

He looked up at her glowing face and said, "God your breasts are more beautiful than anybody else. They are swollen and larger."

She blushed and felt the flush as her chest turned pink. She thought for a moment about getting in with her panties on but her hands were already pulling them off. His eyes were glued to her bushy pussy.

God, it felt good, he really thought she was beautiful. He actually made her feel proud and beautiful. Her husband had never appreciated like this ever. His hands were now on her breasts caressing them as she felt an orgasm building.

He kept whispering in her ear, "Relax, breath, let it come slowly."

Now his thumbs and forefingers were pinching her swollen nipples rolling them back and forth. She thought she was going to explode; then the contractions started. They must have lasted for a full minute. Moushumi hesitated only slightly after her first orgasm which flowed back up her legs. Now Uncle was holding her to him tightly, his lips were on her neck kissing her as she waited for her next orgasm.

He said, "Slow down, there's plenty of time."

She felt totally frustrated as the feeling subsided. She just lay in his arms feeling his body against her. She could feel his hard penis between her back and his stomach. She wanted to feel his hand on her pussy holding it as tight as he was on her breasts. His penis was sticking out and it scared her. It had to be 9 inches long. Uncle got into bed and straddled her thighs; she could feel his balls against her buttocks.

He had her roll over on her back. She felt his hand cupping all over her breasts. Her breasts were bursting. They seemed 20% larger than she ever saw them. This was not like being felt up, this was magic. He left her nipples for last. When his fingers started stroking her areola and tickling the little hairs, she felt shivers. Then he started the familiar finger-thumb massage on her nipples.

When she felt his mouth on her nipples, she thought she was going to climax. God, he was good. He sucked a little, nibbled a little, and kissed a lot. His tongue stroked them then he bent over and kissed her on the lips. Slowly at first then it built into a strong passionate kiss. Moushumi was in heaven and she knew then that she needed him inside of her to fill the void in her stomach. She could feel her juices leaking out of her. The sheet was wet under her. She wanted to yell, fuck me now. She felt the fingers of his right hand on the cheek of her left buttock while the fingers of his left hand slid along her crotch touching her natural juices. He worked on her thigh muscle always ending his strokes with his hands at the highest level.

Her sexual desires had quickly returned higher than ever. She wanted to grab his hand and guide it to her wet oozing pussy, but she didn't have the guts.

She said; "Touch me," as he spitted his saliva dripped on her pelvic area.

She felt it run down between her pussy's lips. She wanted to cum so badly. As his fingers started to spread the saliva on her lips, she felt the orgasm start. He saw her convulsions and stayed on her clitoris until she finished, slowing his strokes as her contractions ended. Moushumi opened her eyes and saw him looking into her smiling.

He said, "I love watching you when you have an orgasm".

Moushumi just smiled back and said, "That felt so good."

He spread her legs further apart and crawled up so his face was right at her pussy. Her embarrassment returned and she put her hand over it. He took her hand away and told her how beautiful her pussy was. His finger was stroking up and down lightly between her wet lips. He said he loved watching her lips swell as the blood flowed into them and watch the little droplets of lubricant form as her sexual desire grew.

He dipped his finger into a pool of her nectar running over her pussy and stuck his finger in his mouth. He smiled at the taste and dropped it back down to scoop up some more. She felt his finger glide from her pussy to her lips and it excited her that he liked the taste. Instead of moving his finger to his mouth, he moved it to her mouth. She shyly opened her mouth and sucked on his finger tasting her juices. It was a little like vanilla extract out of the bottle (She found out later that he used a vanilla-flavored lube).

His fingers were now spreading her lips apart. He touched her clitoris, which was now exposed and said, "This little thing is as hard as I am."

His face came closer and she felt his tongue dancing on her clitoris. It didn't take long before that now familiar feeling of an orgasm started to grow inside of her. He kept licking and she felt her hands go to his head. She pressed his face hard into her crushing her clitoris between her pelvic area and his squashed tongue while his hands were on her cheeks pulling her to him. The only thing he could do was move his head up and down a little as her contractions came again for the third time.

She felt like a total woman.

"Ohhh uncle, ohhh honey, don't stop honey, my beloved, please make me cumm!" she moaned as he suckled her clit and insinuated his finger inside her hot quim.

Her body tensed and the cheeks of her bottom clenched as she orgasmed, "Ohhh God. God, I'm coming, you're making me cummm darling! Ooohhh shit, I'm cummminggg honey!"

He let her relax as he kissed her all over her pussy and thighs. They looked into each other's eyes. Her full breasts were pressed against his chest. They didn't speak but their lips met and she had the most passionate kiss of her life. Uncle whispered that he wanted her so bad. She felt him direct her hand to his hard penis. She was trembling with delirious pleasure and fear. It was wet and slippery in her hand but it felt so large.

She felt his hand go between her legs spreading one away from the other. She helped spread her legs. He positioned himself so that the tip of his hard penis was just touching the wet lips of her pussy. Moushumi held it in the right position and felt her pussy lips spreading as the head of his penis entered her. He did this about four times. Each time was easier. She couldn't express the wonderful feeling as the head slipped in over and over. Then the wonderful feeling of his head slipping inside again adding another inch. They continued doing this until he had about six inches inside of her. He pressed deeper. Now he was moving faster in and out. They were both perspiring and her breasts were slapping against his chest as he slid forward and backward. Everything about it felt good.

Then Moushumi felt it. The head of his penis was against her cervix and going all the way in. She could feel the thrill as he pumped harder and harder. She just held him tightly trying to slow his thrusts. Then she felt his groan as he squirted his load of cum in her. She could feel the wet hot cum in her with no place to go. It would slip out with each thrust making weird noises. Then he just collapsed on her breathing hard.

His hard penis started to soften but she could still feel it inside of her. She had this contented feeling inside of her with him laying on her breathing hard knowing she had satisfied him. She was so worked up inside with emotions. Tears started welling in her eyes and roll down her cheeks. Uncle kissed her tears and asked if she was OK.

Moushumi started sobbing and muttered, "I am so happy, I love you so much. "

She shifted to the side so she could breathe easier but when she did, she felt him slide out of her. She reached down between her legs and felt his cum oozing out of her. She scooped a little up and held his limp penis in her hand with his cum. They laid there with her listening to his heartbeat. He was telling her how hot and soft and wet she was and how it made him feel when he was inside of her. They both embraced each other and slept.

The next morning, Pawan Kumar found the bed empty where Moushumi was clung to him, and he found himself completely naked. Then the door creaked, and Moushumi entered with a cup of hot coffee. She was looking fresh as a morning sun. She came near him and kissed him on his lips.

"Uncle, good morning. Here is your coffee," she greeted him. He also greeted her by pulling her towards him and kissed her on her lips.

After taking breakfast, he was ready for the Railway station. Rekha had already come to the apartment to see him off. Everybody came to the parking area. Jyoti was in driving seat, and Pawan Kumar sat left side in front near Jyoti. Both Moushumi and Rekha took their seats in the back. Moushumi's husband followed them with his Bullet bike. The car moved and reached the Visakhapatnam Railway station before the scheduled arrival time of the train.

At 10.00 AM, the train arrived Visakhapatnam in the scheduled time. Moushumi, her husband, Jyoti, and Rekha were on the platform to see him off. He boarded the train with his suitcase and sat on his seat. He could see them all standing near the window.

Moushumi was in her yellow saree wearing all her jewelry in ears, neck, nose, back, ankles, and fingers and was wearing big googles with her hair in a very stylish fashion. Just imagine her standing in full daylight in front of everyone with all her pieces of jewelry and mehndi tattoo. Jyoti was in her tank top and shorts. Leela was wearing a pink salwar and kameez. There were another 10 minutes for the departure of the train. Pawan Kumar lifted the window and called Moushumi. She came near to the window.

"Sorry Uncle! I could not give you time during your trip to Visakhapatnam," said Moushumi.

"Actually, I had a program to fuck day and night, but it happened twice only," said Pawan Kumar.

"But, Uncle, I enjoyed it. Since I am pregnant with your child, just wish me a safe delivery," said Moushumi and smiled.

"Don't worry! My dear. You will deliver a boy from me. By the way, send those kids as they have taken much care of me, I want to give them thanks." Said Pawan Kumar.

Moushumi left and sent Jyoti and Rekha to him.

"So, kidoos, how did you enjoy with me?" asked Pawan Kumar.

Both Jyoti and Rekha were in tearful eyes.

"We both love you, Uncle," said Jyoti, "And we cannot forget our first experience with you. You are our first love. We will just cherish all the memories always till your next visit to us for which we both will be waiting eagerly. Bye...Uncle" said Jyoti and Rekha then without being noticed by Moushumi and her husband, they kissed his hand.

The train started to move and all of them waved their hands to him, and in return, he also waved his hand to them.​