Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

She panted," Uncle, ohhhhh...I am cumming...ohhh god...Aaaahhh..."

She had her second orgasm.

Immediately he put his palm under her cunt, and it was filled with her cum. He drank the sweet white condensed nectar.

He was continuing his fucking inside her ass. Pawan Kumar had never in his long fucking career been in such a warm and tight place. Instinct made him move his penis out of that tight glove and ram it back in again. It made Aprajita grunt and the tone of that grunt fuelled Pawan Kumar's ardor and he began thrusting in and out with a rare abandon making grunting sounds himself only deeper and more frantic than Aprajita, who now just held her buttocks apart and lay hunched and firm, accepting the ramming, indeed reveling in the buggering she was getting.

But alas! his excitement got the better of him and Finally, he reached the boiling point and with a loud shout, came in her ass. No wonder then with a long fucking in her ass hole, he was spewing his cum into her ass, depositing a boat of a load of semen in her back passage.

For a long time, they stayed like that. Aprajita on her hands and knees, gasping for breath, Pawan Kumar behind and above her watching his cock gradually diminish in size and her stretched anus slowly contract down. Pawan Kumar lay still as did Aprajita. Finally, with a plop, it fell out of her bunghole which briefly winked and then closed completely. It was a spent but very satisfied, Pawan Kumar who removed his limp dick out of Aprajita's ass. This undoubtedly had been physically the most enjoyable ass fuck of his life.

Then neither of them said anything as both of them were exhausted from this random fucking. They embraced each other, and they were not aware when a deep slumber overtook them.

In the evening, Aprajita woke up with Pawan Kumar's flaccid penis near her rectum. That was their last fuck together. She saw the wall clock, the time was 7.30 PM, evening, his train was at 10.00 PM. She woke up and hurried to the bathroom as her rectum hole was feeling glued and sticky due to his cum, even she could see the dried white stream glued in her two legs near her crotch. She put a finger inside her rectum then his blobs of condensed cum came out and fell on the floor of the bathroom. She washed properly the inside of her ass hole and proceeded towards the kitchen room for preparing dinner.

After sometimes, Pawan Kumar woke up, and he heard sounds in the kitchen room. He came outside from the room in his naked form and saw the naked wider buttocks of Aprajita. She was bending and doing some kitchen work. He went near her, and clasped her from behind, cupping her big breasts, kissed on her neck.

She turned back and smiled, said, "Get ready for dinner."

After finishing dinner, Pawan Kumar put on his dress, arranged his suitcase. The time was 9.00 PM.

"Aprajita, now no need for getting naked, you also put on your dress. Really! I have enjoyed the day with you. God knows when the next best time would come for us," he said.

In the meantime, the telephone started ringing.

Aprajita picked up the cradle, and said, "Tell him to wait."

Then she turned towards Pawan Kumar, and said, "Uncle, the security personnel have informed that the taxi has arrived."

Pawan Kumar was already ready with his suitcase.

Then she continued, "Uncle before you leave, can you promise me something? Whatever I ask you, you would say the truth honestly by God's promise. You will not tell me any lie."

Pawan Kumar was puzzled, and said, "In the name of God, I will tell you the truth. Ask me."

"First of all, tell me, whether you were fucking my mom? As this question has been lingering in my mind quite a long time because I have seen you coming out of my mom's bedroom in that rainy night when I was hiding behind the pillar," she asked.

"Yes, that night, I have fucked your mom when your father was in the sickbed. Even after the death of your father, I have fucked your mom several times. By that time, you were already pregnant by me," replied Pawan Kumar.

"My second question is that I am 100% sure the baby growing in the womb of my mom is not my late father's rather it is your baby. Can you tell me the truth?" she asked.

"Yes, you are right. That is my baby. The reason is being you were already married, and she was left alone after the death of your father. So, she needed a child of her own and requested me. By God's mercy, she got pregnant immediately, "replied Pawan Kumar.

Aprajita was satisfied with his replies, then she stared at him deeply in her eyes, and asked, "Now, tell me, what would be my and my baby's relationship with my mom and her baby?" asked Aprajita.

"You see, socially, you will be the sister of your mom's baby. But, if you go for bloodline, your baby and your mom's baby would be siblings, because I am the father of both the babies. But you can fix any relationship as you wish," replied Pawan Kumar.

Then he continued, "Aprajita, for your information, immediately after delivery of the baby, I am going to marry your mom legally."

Suddenly, Aprajita started sobbing, the tears came out from her eyes like a stream.

"Hey, Aprajita, what happened? Did I hurt you sentimentally?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"No, I had a different opinion towards you, it was negative. Uncle, please pardon me, I had no idea that you will sacrifice such for my mom, to save our family. You are a great human being. You are going to save life and honor of my widow mom. I will remain grateful to you throughout my life, and I will be obliged forever to you. You are not a human being rather a God to our family, "she said with her sobbing voice.

She embraced him tightly and kissed his face frantically, it was a kiss of real affection and love, his face was wetted with her tears.

"It's ok, Aprajita. I am your future Papa. We are family...bye, don't forget to call me, you have my official telephone no," he said, picked up his suitcase, and proceeded towards the elevator.

Aprajita rushed towards her open door and waved her hand to him as he was approaching the elevator.

His taxi reached at Bangalore Railway station by 9.45 PM, before 15 minutes of scheduled departure time. The scheduled train was stationary at the platform. He reached near his compartment. Pawan Kumar took a few magazines and reached his allotted berth. He got a bit of relief after locking his suitcase. His allotted seat was on the upper berth. So, before going to upper berth, he sat on one of the lower berths as the train had not been moved.

Then a lady around 52 years of age with a girl around 20 years came to the same cabin checking their tickets with berth numbers. He helped them locking their baggage. The girl had a very pretty look with long hairs and a smile on her face. Her eyes were innocent, and she was looking here and there as if not comfortable with new people around. She was in a knee-length skirt flashing her white flashy sexy legs. From her white shirt, two rounded prominent boobs were sprouting out. Pawan Kumar started guessing, 'She must be her daughter and they came here for a trip to Bangalore or Ooty.'

Then the lady requested him to exchange the berth as she wanted herself upper berth. Pawan Kumar thought what a proposal, he will be sleeping in lower berth with this beautiful girl.

"No problem, Mam," he said with a generous tone as if he did a great favor to them.

The lady immediately climbed up to the upper berth, the allotted seat of Pawan Kumar, and he sat on her lower berth just opposite to her daughter in the lower berth.

"Mam, where are you going?" he asked.

"To Vijayawada," (A place in the state of Andhra Pradesh) she replied.

"I think, the train will reach at Vijayawada not before 10.30 AM tomorrow," he asked casually.

"Yes, you are right, "the lady replied.

"I think, we are the only three passengers in this car, "grinned Pawan Kumar.

Since Pawan Kumar was an old man, the lady felt safe with her young daughter, so she said, "God forbids any other passengers in this car, at least we three can sleep comfortably."

The train started to move. After 10 minutes the train started to pick up speed.

Pawan Kumar said, "Thank God, there are no further passengers in this car, now we can sleep comfortably." He went to the entrance of the cabin and latched the door from inside.

"You people were on a leisure trip here!" Pawan Kumar asked as he wanted to extend his conversation with them.

"Sorry Sir, I am very tired and feeling sleepy. It is time to sleep. I better take rest, Good night," said the lady cutting him short.

"Did he ask something wrong!' he was thinking, "All elderly ladies are like this..."

He picked up the magazine and started flipping through the pages. When he looked around in between, he saw that the girl was smiling at him.

He promptly said, "Hi."

"Hi, uncle," she replied with a broader smile showing her glistening prominent white teeth between her light rosy-colored coated lipstick.

He liked the sense of her makeup as the light lipstick totally matched with her natural rosy-colored lips as he did not like deep colored lipsticks which portrayed a girl very much aggressive. Even she had not used any makeup in her face as she was naturally very fair, her face was round, with her sharp nose and black long eyelash, she was looking like a full moon. beautiful, tall, slim, very fair with long hair tastefully done up in a bun behind her head.

"What's your good name?" he asked.

"I am Preeti, and you?" she asked.

"I am Pawan Kumar, Bank Manager in Kolkata," he replied in a friendly manner with a smile.

"Were you on a leisure trip to Bangalore?" he continued.

"No, I study here. I'm a medical student at St. John medical college. Due to vacation, my mom has come to fetch me to my native place Vijayawada. "she replied.

"So, you are the future doctor of our country, "he smiled.

"It's already late Preeti...please sleep now," her mother interrupted from upper berth.

"You know Mom, I had an afternoon nap of 3 hours today. Now, I don't feel sleepy. Let me talk with uncle for a while then I will sleep, "she replied.

"As you wish, "her mother's voice heard from upper berth.

Then Preeti and Pawan Kumar started talking. Preeti started telling about her initial stage of study from her school career and how her father encouraged her from starting. She was continuously telling about herself. She was a topper in her school throughout, got good marks in the 12th grade as well. She was very studious and hardly knew anything in life other than studies. She narrated how she used to wake up in the middle of the nights to study, and how her papa came to her and insisted her to sleep. She also told him how her parents inculcated in her a dream to become a doctor since her childhood. She explained how after her 12th grade, with strenuous effort and hard labor she was the state-level topper in the medical entrance examination. She chose 'St John College of Medical sciences 'in Bangalore, one of the best medical colleges in India. She was in the third year of her studies now. She was again a topper in the first year MBBS exam in her college. All the professors and specialists were very happy with her performance.

Preeti's mom was in deep sleep and she was snoring loudly.

Pawan Kumar was quietly listening to her. She was narrating it as if she was in a dream.

"What specialization you are planning to choose after MBBS? I mean which area interests you most?" he asked her eagerly.

"Pediatrics", she answered.

"I am always fond of little kids. I cannot see them suffering from any disease. I will become a very good Pediatrician and will cure babies all the time. I will cure poor people free of cost...I will open a hospital to treat little ones...I will... I will..." she continued non-stop.

Now, both of them were opened to each other, there was no hesitation and shyness even she was making jokes with Pawan Kumar. The most important thing was that this girl was very talkative, and what Pawan Kumar studied her that she always wanted to highlight about herself, she was showing before others that she was more knowledgeable, intelligent, and smarter than others, but no doubt she was a nice and liberal girl.

Then she told him about her family and informed him that she was the only child of her parents, no siblings.

"Who is in your family? asked Preeti.

"I am a widower quite a long time before. My sons, daughters, and grandchildren, everyone is settled in the USA, and I am, the poor old man is left behind in India," he explained, "Now, I am a forced Bachler."

She laughed with his words, "Then why didn't you marry again. At this age, somebody should have been beside you to look after you."

"Don't worry! I am very healthy, strong, and stout, I have no disease although I am 59 years old, and nothing will happen to me. Instead of a wife, I will be happy with a girlfriend like you," he laughed.

"Sorry, Uncle, no young girl will come to an old man like you," she pinched in her words.

"Here you have mistaken my little girl in your understandings unless a young girl explores me, she can neither feel nor know what I am," said Pawan Kumar.

"What do you mean by that?" her eyebrows raised.

"Nothing, I was just kidding," laughed Pawan Kumar.

"Don't you have any boyfriend?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"I am not interested because these boyfriends are always after their vested interest s.x," she unfinished the words as she was feeling shy, "I mean adult things."

"I understand. Don't blame them, nowadays, young people want to enjoy everything at an early age," he said.

He further did not raise that topic as he felt she was feeling uncomfortable.

"What's that magazine lying beside you? May I have a glance?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"Sure," she said, "It's a medical health magazine."

She handed him the magazine. For a few minutes, Pawan Kumar flipped through the magazine.

There was an article on health issues in that magazine. She started explaining to him about the human body and its complexities. He was listening to her very carefully. For a moment, he felt himself as if he was into a doctor's profession, though he never even studied Biology after his Secondary education.

Like a professor, she started her expertise explanation, "Our body is a mysterious one, each second we lose thousands of cells and each cell contains a semi-permeable membrane..." she went on saying.

"If you want to know further about body's function which you may have a slight idea then you can ask me, I will explain to you," she said in a confident voice.

"Then explain to me, what is Erectile dysfunction in a male body?" asked Pawan Kumar.

She was not expecting such type of question. She remained silent for a few minutes, did not eye him. But she was very self-confident of her knowledge although it was a restrictive adult biological matter, she didn't want to defeat herself before Pawan Kumar.

Without looking at him directly, she turned her face aside and went on to explain, "Erectile dysfunction (ED), also known as impotence, is a type of sexual dysfunction characterized by the inability to develop or maintain an erection of the penis during sexual activity. ED can have psychological consequences as it can be tied to relationship difficulties and self-image.

A physical cause can be identified in about 80% of cases. These include cardiovascular disease, diabetes mellitus, neurological problems such as following prostatectomy, hypogonadism, and drug side effects. Psychological impotence is where erection or penetration fails due to thoughts or feelings; this is somewhat less frequent, on the order of about 10% of cases. In psychological impotence, there is a strong response to placebo treatment. The term erectile dysfunction is not used for other disorders of erection, such as priapism.

Treatment involves addressing the underlying causes, lifestyle modifications, and addressing psychosocial issues. In many cases, a trial of pharmacological therapy with a PDE5 inhibitor such as sildenafil can be attempted. In some cases, treatment can involve inserting prostaglandin pellets into the urethra, injecting smooth muscle relaxants and vasodilators into the penis, a penile implant, a penis pump, or vascular reconstructive surgery. It is the most common sexual problem in men."

She was very much embarrassed by this question, so being a proud girl, she wanted to hit him back.

"Sometimes, due to old age after 55 years also this happens to a male person. Uncle, are you suffering from this disease?" she asked Pawan Kumar, and then stared at him, probing in his eyes directly with her black eyes.

For a second, Pawan Kumar became dumbfounded, immediately he could not think what to reply to this sharp girl, but he was an old player.

He said, "Unfortunately no, I am from a different species, I am so virile and powerful that at this age of 59 years easily I can beat a 25 years young man if I sleep with a young girl like you...I mean a young girl of your age."

Preeti got stunned with his reply, and she didn't want to linger on that topic, so to avoid this, she asked, "Uncle, what's that magazine on your seat you are reading. Can I have your magazine?"

"Oh yes...of course...take it," he handed her the magazine.

In fact, the magazine was an Indian version of 'playboy' a porn magazine contained full nude photos and fucking photos of Indian young girls, and also included some porn stories.

Pawan Kumar was studying her face. After flipping through some of the pages, the color of her face turned red, her two eyebrows raised above, and a surprising look came into her face.

She returned the magazine to him, and said sarcastically, "Most of the old men of India, father-like figures are spoiled due to this type of magazine, and Uncle you are one of them."

"Don't blame like this, Preeti. I derive pleasure and satisfaction by seeing this. I am not doing any harm to anybody," he argued.

"Bullshit! What pleasure? What satisfaction? Without a woman! The pictures are disgusting," she said but then she realized due to angry she shouldn't have uttered certain words which slipped from her mouth.

Pawan Kumar was waiting for this moment, he wanted to entangle herself in her version, "Even without women also, I derive pleasure and satisfaction by masturbating myself when I see these pictures."

"Now, honestly, say me Preeti, don't you masturbate? Please don't tell lie. Yes or no," asked Pawan Kumar.

Preeti trapped herself in her net. She stammered and fumbled.

With a whispering voice, she said, "Yes, sometimes."

She was feeling so nervous that to avoid the embarrassing moment, she wanted to sleep immediately and suddenly stood up in her seat to arrange the bed. Alas! her forehead was banged under the upper berth where her mom was sleeping. She cried with pain and pressed her forehead with her two hands sitting in the seat. Tears rolled down from her eyes due to pain.

"Wait, don't worry! I have got first aid kit," he said and rushed to open his suitcase, and picked out the first aid kid which was a small tiny plastic box. He picked out the pain killer ointment. He pressed the tube, put the ointment on tip of his fingers, and went near to Preeti. She was still writhing with pain. Pawan Kumar sat on the edge of her seat.

"Preeti, stretch your two legs flat on the seat, and lie your body on your back, and keep your head on my lap so that I will massage the ointment on your forehead," he said.

Preeti did what he instructed her, and Pawan Kumar wrapped his left hand under her back then his left hand went through under her left armpit touching near her left boob due to hurriedness, "Preeti, leave your two hands from there, I have applied the ointment, and now I am massaging with my fingers." Preeti left her hands, and Pawan Kumar started massaging in his right fingers with a little force.

"Thank God, there are no bruises. Let me massage this pain killer ointment for 3 minutes, and the blood will be circulated, and it will be ok," he said.

When Preeti put down her hands from her forehead, her left arm pressed his left hand which was under her arm, and she felt the pressing of his hand on her boob. Her action made his hand cupping her breast automatically. He was massaging her forehead in his right fingers, and at the same time his left hand was cupping her boob, she felt a strange sensation throughout her body, and she did not dare to say him taking out the hand from there. Her head was rested on his crotch area like a pillow.

Uncle was squeezing her left breast, and Preeti was unable to resist him as if she was hypnotized, her mind stopped working.

"Preeti, sit on my lap," she heard his voice, and automatically like a zombie, she sat on his lap.

Pawan Kumar shivered when her two fleshy legs touched his legs. He was massaging her forehead, and simultaneously cupping and squeezing her breast. Preeti could feel the strange sensation vibrating from her breast passing towards her crotch area. Her mind was telling her to enjoy the sensation without any resistance.

She swallowed a few lumps as time kept ticking. More the time ticked, more Uncle, perhaps, believed she was encouraging him to take a step and that she would only cooperate. Honestly speaking, Preeti was curious where her silence would take him. But she didn't want to initiate anything. Being a young and untouched girl, she didn't dare to trigger what Uncle had in his mind and her too. But it was right then that she realized even if she was a young virgin girl, she did have the immoral inclination of allowing another man to devour her like this, treating her like an object. Especially this particular old uncle whose details she didn't know, and she didn't care about. She only knew his intention. It was so very obvious. Also, she knew her intention. Flirting was still okay. She already had come to terms with it but now she had to decide for which she shouldn't have any repentance later on. Yes or no. Now or never. Then she felt his hardness poking in her crotch area between her two legs as her skirt was lifted in her backside while she sat on his lap.

"Preeti, are you feeling ok?" uncle whispered.

"Yes, Uncle," she replied.

She wondered which things she confirmed him, her forehead, or her left breast.

"Should I continue?" he asked.

"Yes, Uncle," she replied.

He ran his hand through her hair, down her back, and then up her shirt. He traced her curves with his palms before sliding them lower to caress her ass.

Then she felt he was unbuttoning her shirt buttons from the front, and within a minute, she unbuttoned all.

"Raise your hands, so that I can remove your shirt," he whispered.

Preeti found herself raising her two hands to remove her shirt completely from her upper portion. He quickly removed her shirt, and now she was only with her black bra covering her bulged round breasts. She felt her nipples hard. Next, without seeking her permission, he unhooked her bra and threw it on the seat. Her two breasts sprang free, and her open nipples felt the cool air of AC and stiffened more. His hand removed from her forehead, and Immediately Pawan Kumar cupped her two breasts with his two hands, kneading her breasts and squeezing her nipples. Then she felt the warm lips of him on her nipple. Her nipples became hardened. He started to suck one by one her nipples for sometimes, her both nipples were hard as well as wet due to his saliva. She shivered as high voltage of current was passing through her body from her nipples to her cunt, and she felt the wetness between her legs.

She felt his hand slowly made its way from her knee to her thigh. And just as she was starting to feel so weird with anticipation she could barely talk, he leaned in to kiss her. Their lips touched softly at first, slowly lingering. It was so long overdue — it didn't take long before they kissed firmly and passionately, making out with heart-racing eagerness.

She straddled him on his lap, feeling his erection pressing against her crotch. She stroked his chin while they kissed.

Then she felt his tongue was trying to probe inside her mouth, so she opened her mouth a little, and he inserted his tongue inside, and sucked her tongue. It was the first time, she was tasting saliva of a person, which she found erotic, and she also started sucking his tongue.

Uncle lifted her skirt from behind till her hips and put his hands on her butt. He squeezed them hard. Preeti had never felt her heartbeat so hard before.

The taboo-like feel his grab generated in her made her forget that in a normal situation she would have slapped him hard. He actually mauled her butt with his hand over her panties for a few seconds feeling the meat dance at his pressure and then pushed her gently towards his chest. Her hips were in between his pelvis. He put his hands on the side of her hips. She knew what he was going to do next. Should she give in that easily? She kept her hands on his hands. She didn't do so to guide him but to know what was he doing. Her hands were only following his. No fight back.

The next instant his two fingers went inside her panty. Preeti could feel his fingers on her dense pubic hair which his fingers tickled sometimes as Pawan Kumar liked her silky pubic hair, then his fingers went down to spread her vaginal lips, and his fingers inside her. She let him finger her without end. Even in those awkward positions, he managed to make her pussy feel better by putting his fingers in and out, finger fucked her for some time. She was sure he wasn't surprised to find them wet. She wasn't. Preeti felt him stretching her panty from behind with his other hand. It was obvious he wanted to take it off. Before she knew he pulled down her panty below her knees. She was truly shocked at this action.

Then she felt his hand on her bare butt. He caressed the full shape of her butt in a way as if telling her: it's just the way imagined! No words could define how sexy the feeling was. A stranger uncle feeling up by bare butt. Bare butt! No highly educated medical student of upper-middle-class Indian society would tolerate it. But she did.

He removed his other hand from her vagina and held her by her stomach. While sitting on his lap, her hand touched on his cock, and she felt its hardness. She had a strong urge to touch it, and spontaneously her hand tugged down the zipper on his pants, pulled his boxer down. His cock surprised her the moment she grabbed it. She had no idea how much longer it was. She didn't know about his size. But after gripping it in her palm, she assumed it must be 9th to 10th inches long and massively thick as she visualized only because she had seen real penis of patients in her practical medical classes. She stroked his cock while watching his face to gauge his enjoyment. She slouched and spread her legs as wide as she could so he could finger her cunt down her panties. Then she left his penis.

Perhaps a minute later, she felt his erect penis nudging her butt cheeks. He rubbed the tip of his penis on her anus. Next, she felt his penis tip kiss her perineum. It soon traveled to her vaginal lips.

Preeti closed her eyes and locked her jaws. She knew she would soon be engulfed in a pleasure bath whose wetness would remain with her even if uncle would not meet her ever again.

She felt a big round velvety object in egg shape was touching the entrance of her pussy lips. He was massaging it in her pussy lips. Then she realized it was the head of his penis. Preeti panted with sexual thrill and excitement. But she wanted to know what else he could do — and she wanted to know how that girthy cock would feel inside her.

But he didn't push it immediately, he brushed his knob up and down on the lips of her cunt. The sensation was too much for Preeti, it was her first time. While brushing the head, sometime it would enter slightly inside the lips, and Preeti would jerk herself spontaneously as she was getting excessive sexual thrill in her body.

Ultimately, she couldn't resist herself, she panted and whined. "Ohhh Uncle!" she cried, "Please put it in, hurry uncle, I want you inside me, uncle. I want to feel that big giant all the way inside my pussy."

"OK, dear. Now get up, and lay flat on your back on the seat," he commanded.

He went near to his seat where the first aid kit was kept. He picked out the tablet strip from inside the tiny box of first aid. This strip of birth control pills was given to him by Jyoti in Visakhapatnam.

He handed over the strip to Preeti, and said, "These are birth control pills. Take two pills now immediately."

Being a medical student, she examined the strip carefully. She was satisfied and nodded her head. She gulped down the pills with water.

"Thank you, Uncle, for your so much precaution and caring," she said.

It was dim light inside the cabin. The loud sound of snoring of Preeti's mom coming out from upper berth was mixed with the sound of wheels of the train resounded the whole area of the cabin, and nothing could be heard.

Pawan Kumar went near to her, and said, "Preeti, lift your skirt to your waist, put the pillow below your waist, and spread your legs wide."

Preeti shivered from anticipation and the cool air tingling her bare ass. She arched her back and pushed her ass up, and placed the pillow below it, and spread her two legs as wide as possible, waiting for Pawan Kumar to fuck her.

He tugged his pants and boxer down to his knees. He positioned himself between her two legs as best as the cramped seating would allow and then slid the tip of his cock inside her. Even though her pussy was as wet as it had ever been, it took some easing to get him in. His thickness made her feel like she was being slowly stretched open.

Preeti gasped from this entirely new sensation and buried her face in the seat to muffle her moans. Pressing the head of his cock against her slit, he felt her press back to help him get inside. The lips of her pussy opened and he popped inside and had to stop. Too tight. She was wet and he could feel her pussy moving inside of its own accord, but he couldn't get it any farther in than the swollen purple glans.

Preeti said, "Don't stop, push it in, God I need it so bad."

And with that, she pulled his hips to help him go deeper. Locking her legs behind his thighs, she strained and puffed, "Oh God, I want it inside, don't worry about hurting me, just push it in, don't worry about it, put it inside."

Still, he strained and then wonder of wonders, she began to relax and slowly, very slowly, his throbbing cock began to go inside a fraction of an inch each time she thrust against him. Her soft velvety cunt channel gripped his throbbing cock tightly as he slowly plunged inside. Finally, he found her cock head stopped at her hymen and having nearly as much outside waiting to go inside.

She panted, "Wait, Wait, I'll be ready in a second, mmm God that feels good uncle, oh fucking you will be so good."

Pawan Kumar rubbed the head of his cock on her tiny clitoris. She was enjoying it a lot. He sighed and pushed his giant cock, it went astray. Her cunt was too tight. He tried again...again but he failed.

Again, he kept It on her hole, clenched his teeth and gave a powerful jerk, rammed in her pussy with full force, and in one go, his cock head went inside with a pop he felt her hymen give way. His force had broken her hymen. Now he was completely inside her and her pussy started bleeding.

Preeti screeched, "Oh God that hurts!"

He started to withdraw but she stopped him. Then Pawan Kumar pushed Then she thought her hymen is broken, and she cried in pain, and for a moment she felt unconscious to understand anything and she felt blacked out. She started crying in pain. He took his cock out of her pussy and consoled her that it was alright. He saw tears roll down her eyes. He saw her hymen rupture and a stream of blood oozing out from her pussy.

He went near to his first aid kit again and picked out pieces of cotton. He wiped out the blood from her pussy. At that time Preeti noticed a thin layer of blood on the head of his big throbbing cock, and she realized, her hymen had been broken and she was no longer a virgin.

"Preeti, this is natural, you are a doctor, and you know better than me. If you don't wish then we shouldn't continue," he said.

"No, we should continue," she replied.

She lifted her hips a little and bent forward, and spread her legs. Uncle entered her again. This time he entered very slowly and smoothly.

"Wait a minute!" she said, "Give me time to get used to it, it's beginning to feel good again uncle! I don't feel pain now," she said.

"I have an idea, wait a minute, I'll be right back dear!" said Pawan Kumar.

Hurrying again near to his seat, he opened the first aid kit, and he found a small bottle of Vaseline and returning, put a goodly amount inside her pussy lips, and swabbed it generously over his cock. Kneeling between her thighs once again, he placed the head of his cock against her pussy lips and found the going easier than before.

Maddeningly slow, his cock began going deeper until she cried out, "Ohhh Uncle, I feel you against the back of my pussy, God you are filling me up. Oh honey, make me cum. Don't stop stroking me."

He began slowly long-stroking her pussy as they kissed deeply and with each stroke, the fluids from her tight pussy helped to lubricate and the Vaseline made the going easier. With each stroke, Preeti met his thrust with one of her own. After several minutes, he sensed and felt her pussy walls beginning to spasm tightly against his now rock-hard cock.

She breathlessly said, "Ohhh Uncle, I'm going to cum now. It's so close, deep fuck me, honey, give me that awesome cock, all of it beloved. Ohhh God, God, God, I'm cumming, I'm cummminnng."

At the same instant, he felt his balls draw up and semen involuntarily rush out the end of his cock; Pawan Kumar ejaculated inside her filling her cunt until he thought he would faint. They lay like this for a while. Then Pawan Kumar withdrew, his penis was covered in blood and her vagina was dripping with semen and blood drops.

They collapsed together and Preeti murmured, "I love you, darling uncle."

He replied, " I love you too my precious one."

Both of them put on their dresses and tried to sleep in their seats. At that moment, the train suddenly stopped with a screeching halt, and everyone was jolted. The train stopped for a while, maybe there was a red signal ahead for crossing some other train. Then he saw Preeti's mom got down from upper berth, and proceeded towards the Toilet.

Preeti had not slept, she looked at Pawan Kumar, and whispered, "God is always great. We are narrowly escaped otherwise my mom would have caught us."

Pawan Kumar whispered back, "Your mom must be assured that her daughter is sleeping very safely near an old man."

She giggled. Then they heard the footsteps of her mom, and they remained silent. She came, again climbed up to upper berth. After some time, the train started to move, and they could hear her snoring immediately.

The time was 1.00 AM, past midnight. Gradually both Pawan Kumar and Preeti also fell into sleep.

Preeti couldn't sleep properly, and she was tossing in her seat. It was the first experience of fucking in her life, a great event in the life of a young girl like her. She was still feeling the sensation of sensual pleasure his big cock was giving her inside the pussy. She thought in the future she might not get this type of chance as it was risky always for a young girl to be fucked by somebody. Tomorrow morning, she would get down at Vijayawada, and she might not see this uncle again. She would only cherish the memory of their fucking in train only forever in her life. She became horny once again. She saw her wristwatch, it was 4.30 AM, early morning but still dark. Her mom was sleeping comfortably with her loud snoring. Pawan Kumar was also sleeping peacefully. He was right, he could beat a young man although he was 59 years old. He was sleeping on his back, and in his sleeping condition also, he was looking handsome.

Preeti couldn't resist herself, she got up and went near him. She bent down and started kissing his face and lips, but he didn't wake up. Then she climbed on him, wrapped her two hands around his neck, and lay above him.

In his deep sleep, suddenly Pawan Kumar felt a heavyweight on his body. Slowly, he opened his eyes, and at first, he couldn't understand what was happening with him, then slowly he came into consciousness, and saw the face of Preeti. Then he realized the weight of her body on him, he could feel the soft round breasts pressing on his chest, and her soft lips glued in his lips. He felt an immediate sensation throughout his body, and his penis started to arise.

When he opened his eyes, he could find another pair of eyes staring at him deeply within inches.

With a sexy smile she said, "Honey, I'm ready for another fuck. You ready?"

He laughed and said, "Yes dearest, I am!"

She got up. Pawan Kumar maintaining his usual silence doffed his t-shirt. Though he was with her in the AC compartment but still he was sweating. His sparsely hairy chest was glistening with sweat. He had a thick neck which gave way to the broad shoulder. Pawan Kumar made her on all fours. He inserted his penis from behind in her slowly and her mouth kept opening up wide. When his manhood was well placed in her, her mouth closed. Her eyes were still closed though. He started his thrusts which were slow and deep. she could sense his overall strength with those thrusts of his. It was shaking her from her head to toe.

His one hand held her by her waist and the other suddenly landed on her hanging breasts. He started squeezing it over her shirt. Seconds later he brought his hand over her face and felt it. He forced his middle finger in her mouth and she reflexively started sucking it. As he fucked her, she kept sucking his thick middle finger. She bit his finger.

With the loud snoring sound of her mom, that was prevalent in the car, she could hear the thrust-sounds now. She could guess his pelvis was hitting her upper thighs in a rhythm now. Pawan Kumar was fucking her randomly most probably more than 10 minutes as her passage was clear now for his giant cock although still the cunt was very tight.

Preeti's mind was too clogged to know how long it had been since they were fucking like this. She understood sometimes must have passed when she realized it wasn't, he but she who was milking his penis. His hip was still while she was moving her hip to and fro with her vaginal walls gripping his penis rather tightly.

He held her hips. She stopped. He pulled out and turned her. Preeti was surprised herself by placing her hands around his neck. Her mouth was thirsty for a smooch. Their heads tilted and they smooched. The hunger with which she sucked his tongue was scary. She didn't know she could be that aggressive. Preeti had never been so aggressive. Uncle sucked her tongue too. Pawan Kumar rolled his tongue all through her upper and lower gums and licked her teeth with his tongue tip. They smooched till her mouth literally started aching.

As the smooch broke, they looked at each other for an instant.

This time she could sense his desperation as her one of his hands held him by his neck, and the other was caressing his sweaty back. He was fucking faster this time. She had her eyes closed. Preeti placed her other hand on his hips for better support and leaned towards his shoulder to rest her head as the fucking got intense. She could feel an orgasm building in her. Her eyes were shut tight. When she couldn't take it anymore, she bit his flesh around his shoulder. The faster he fucked her, the deeper she bit him. Finally, he groaned and came in her. She came too. His body went still while her teeth released his flesh. Neither of them moved for some time. She was trying to get her breath back. Probably the same was true for him too.

He released her. His pants were not really down. He stretched the elastic of his boxer and took in his penis.

Then Pawan Kumar had a long sleep. Suddenly, he felt a light tap on his shoulder, and he opened his eyes. He felt the movement of the train a bit slow. He found Her mom standing near him.

"Good morning, Sir. We have reached our destination. Thanks for a nice journey with you," she said.

"You are welcome, Madam," replied Pawan Kumar gently, and sat on his seat.

"Mom, you go ahead with those bags, I am following you with the suitcase," a sweet voice was heard behind her.

Then Pawan Kumar could see the real beauty of Preeti in daylight coming from the window. She was very fair and was looking ravishing beauty like a young schoolgirl in her skirt.

The moment her mother went ahead, she came nearer, and started pouring intense kiss on his face, and started smooching on his lips, even for a second, she inserted her tongue inside his mouth to suck his tongue. Pawan Kumar also immediately grabbed her two boobs to feel the last touch of her boobs.

"If God wishes, we could meet once again," she said in a remorse face as if she was not willing to leave him.

"This world is round and very small, definitely we will be reunited once again," he said.

"Bye, "she waved her hand and dragged the suitcase.

The train had stopped. From the window, he saw mother and daughter moving outside of the platform. She was walking and dragging her suitcase, her wide round buttocks were swaying rhythmically. He could see her two fleshy white legs below her skirt. He couldn't believe that last night, he fucked this beautiful girl twice. Was it a dream? The guard whistled, and the train started to move. His eyes stared at her until she vanished from the platform.

He reached Kolkata the next day morning.

Neither the two girls nor Manasi disturbed him as he was very tired of a long exhausting train journey. He had an early lunch by 11.30 AM. The exertion of the train journey made him sleep the whole day. He must have been sleeping continuously for 6 hours. He woke up, and went inside the bathroom, he took a long bath with cold water which soothed his muscles and mind. When he came out, he found Manasi in his room.

"Dada, you were in deep sleep, a very long sleep of 6 hours, and I didn't disturb you. I think after taking a bath, you must be relaxed now. Come to the living room, I am bringing hot coffee for you," she said and left the room.

Pawan Kumar was sitting in the living room. Then Manasi entered with a tray of a hot cup of coffee.

Pawan Kumar was feeling very much relaxed after a long sleep and taking a bath. The hot coffee added much pleasure to his body and mind. Manasi sat with him closer touching her body to his.

Pawan Kumar found the study room closed. He asked, "Where are the girls?" (Tapasi and Debashree)

"Both of them are in Rupa's flat. They didn't want to disturb you as you were sleeping here. As Debashree was sleeping alone, I only suggested both girls should sleep together in Rupa's flat. I am sleeping with my little daughter in my flat. Both the girls are laboring hard, studying together late at night," Manasi said. (Hardly, both of them were aware that both the girls were lesbians)

"Very nice, God bless them, "said Pawan Kumar.

While sipping coffee, Pawan Kumar said, "After a long time, we are together. Now there is no hustle and bustle, no crowd in the household. It is calm and quiet."

"Yes, Dada," Manasi replied.
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