Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

It was a winter evening, and the time was 8.00 PM. Pawan Kumar was ready with his suitcase as he had to board the train to Puri at 9.30 PM. Debashree, Tapasi, Basanti, and Sumati, all of them were standing nearer to him.

He turned his head towards Debashree and Tapasi, "Listen, Girls, I will be away for only 3 days as I have a Bank's job at Puri. But during my absence, don't move outside unnecessarily, and try to reach home before evening. I expect full concentration from both of you in your studies only."

"Yes, Uncle," replied Debashree in a very soft voice.

Tapasi was very happy that they will have enough time to eat each other's pussy without any hindrance.

Then Pawan Kumar turned his face towards his maids, "Basanti and Sumati, provide breakfast, lunch, and dinner to my two girls in time with warm milk in bedtime. you ensure that the entrance grill would be locked always and inspect it before going to bed. Do you both understand?"

"Yes, Sahib," both of them replied.

Then he noticed Debashree's lips were opening to say something.

"Yes, Debashree, do you want to say something? "he asked.

"Uncle, since you are going to Puri, please meet my grandmother. Convey our love and affection to her, "said Debashree,

"Sure, my dear. I will meet your grandmother," he replied smilingly.

In fact, he was visiting Puri only to meet Ritu (Rupa's mother and grandmother of Debashree). It had been quite a long time he had not visited her.

There was a direct train from Kolkata to Puri. It was an overnight journey. Pawan Kumar reached Puri in the early morning. It was still dark. He pushed the calling bell at the main entrance door of Ritu's house. The door was opened by an old woman. She was in white saree. Her hair was grey. She must be between 65 to 68 years of age. In the early morning, she resembled a Sadhavi (a Nun in a monastery). He could smell a piousness around her, a fragrance of sandalwood and flowers, he guessed she might be doing puja (an act of worship) at this early hour of the morning.

"If I am not wrong, you are Mr. Pawan Kumar? "the elderly lady asked.

"Yes, Madam," confirmed Pawan Kumar.

"Don't call me Madam, this word is prevalent in your city area. I am much elder to you, so call me Kusum Didi (elder sister)," she interrupted in a dominant voice, and said, "Please come inside."

Pawan Kumar was in awe of her. He wondered who this lady could be.

Then he heard her voice, "Should I address you as only Pawan?"

"Sure, Kusum Didi," he grinned.

"You see, Ritu is still sleeping, so you better refresh yourself," she said and ushered him into the nearest bedroom.

Pawan Kumar had not slept well on the train so the moment she left he jumped into bed and had a deep slumber.

He must have been in deep slumber for around 3 hours then he woke up as he felt the soft touch of a hand on his face. He opened his eyes and found Ritu, the old lady of 58 years old, looking bright from the fresh bath with a cream-colored saree. She was looking beautiful at this age as her white skin was tanned, and there was no shrinkage of her skin even an inch in her entire body. Her thick natural rosy-colored lascivious lips were looking more attractive and inviting to him. There was a thin line of sindoor(vermilion) strip on her parted hair and a red bindi on her forehead. Without saying anything, he dragged her towards him in such a manner that she lay on top of him and he planted a hot kiss on her lips, he could feel her huge breasts pressing on her chest. He could hear the tingling of a lot of glass bangles in her wrists. Ritu was his unofficial wife.

"How are you my dear wife?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"I am fine," she replied smilingly.

"Are you applying the sindoor(vermilion) every day? "asked Pawan Kumar.

"You married me in a temple at Kolkata. Since my returning to Puri, I have been applying sindoor on my head which is the Hindu symbol of me being married to you, "said Ritu.

"Suppose, your daughter, Rupa, and your granddaughters Kakoli and Debashree visit you suddenly, what will you do? "asked Pawan Kumar.

"There is a remote chance of visit of my granddaughters to here as Kakoli is married and settled in Chennai. Debashree is studying in Kolkata, and she may visit sometimes. Then Rupa, my daughter who may visit occasionally to inquire about the welfare of her old mother. But if they visit here then I will be in a widow outfit again. I don't want to let the whole world knows that we both are married," she replied smilingly.

Pawan Kumar again bent her head towards his face and started kissing, then he squeezed her breasts.

"Ritu, with the advanced age, your breasts have also grown bigger and heavier," he said.

"Leave me, my dear husband. The door is opened and at any moment Kusum Didi may drop-in, "said Ritu and tried to get herself free from his embrace.

"Kusum Didi, that elderly old woman!" exclaimed Pawan Kumar.

"Yes," replied Ritu.

It was a winter morning, and Pawan Kumar felt chillness. He was shivering a little bit.

"We have an early winter here unlike Kolkata. I have arranged hot water in the bathroom. Get yourself refreshed fast, and I am preparing coffee for you," said Ritu and left.

Pawan Kumar had finished his bathing. It was 9.00 AM, in the morning.

Ritu entered the room, and said, "Come, I will serve you coffee in my home garden which I have developed for years. You will enjoy your coffee with warm sun."

She led him to the backside of the house, a place which was exactly behind their bedrooms. Pawan Kumar followed her through a narrow lane from the house to the backside. Rupa's house was situated around 1 KM away from the seashore. Pawan Kumar had not imagined that she had such a big space in the backyard.

The property although it belonged to Ritu now, in fact, it was purchased by her late Father-in-law, might be 100 years ago. The space at the back of the house would be around 7000 square feet, surrounded by a high stone wall of 8 feet height. The surface of the earth was sandy soil because of nearer to the sea. There were around 100 nos or more than that of Jhao trees and shrubs (Tamarix dioica) covering from inside just near the wall. It was an artificial dense jungle and like a fortress from outside. Even if somebody would peep through with the help of a ladder on the wall from outside, he or she could not see anything inside due to the dense trees. Ritu had created a flower garden inside in an open place after putting her effort with special friendly soil for the flowers. There was another adjunct open place near the flower garden where there were 4 nos of Rattan chairs with cushions. There was also a long rattan sofa with cushion where one could easily lie down.

"This is the place to lie or relax in the pleasant warmth of the sun in winter, you lie somewhere sunny and enjoy the heat, basking in the sun. We used to relax here in the winter morning, absorbing in the sun's heat ourselves while oiling our bodies. During hot summer days, you can sit under the cool shadows of these trees, and an evening, you can enjoy and can be relaxed with a cold wind blowing from the seaside and swaying of these trees," explained Ritu.

Pawan Kumar sat on a rattan chair and Ritu served him coffee.

"Really! This is the idle place to bask in the sunshine," said Pawan Kumar.

Then Pawan Kumar could see a blue Maruti-800 car parking nearby inside the wall.

"When did you purchase this car? Do you know driving?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"I have purchased it long back. I don't know driving but when the necessity for a car arises, I hire a driver, "replied Ritu.

Sun, sea, and sand - the three 'S' words would always bring to mind peace, relaxation, fun, magnificent landscapes, and good times! For, everyone the word Beach would be also synonymous with a special attachment to these three 'S'.

Sitting closely, their bodies touching each other on the sea beach, stretching their legs, both Pawan Kumar and Ritu were watching massive waves crashing and throwing up white spray just a few feet away from them. The heat of the winter sun was falling on the body of Pawan Kumar, and it was feeling like a warm coat. The time was 11.00 AM. Pawan Kumar was feeling very soothing due to the warm sun.

"We have never felt cold at Kolkata, "he said to Ritu.

"But winter at Puri is too cold," replied Ritu.

Pawan Kumar glanced deeply into the ocean. The ocean was reflecting on changing colors - just like emotions. The Wild, dark black waves were giving him thrill and making him stand in awe of nature. But after ebbing away of the waves, the Calm, azure blue waters tempted him to put in a toe.

He glanced towards Rituparna aka Ritu, she had been changed quite a lot within six years. She had already grey hair covering more than half of her head. She was already 58 years old lady. But the surprise of the fact was that at this age, she had perfect and tight skin. Pawan Kumar couldn't find any shrinkage in her skin, even her two breasts were perfect and erect.

"Ritu, what's the secret of your youthfulness? You are still young, "he asked.

"Hey, I am an elderly lady. Don't call me young. I am not only a grandmother but a great grandmother as my granddaughter Kakoli has been blessed with a son. Of course, I am practicing yoga and meditation regularly, and that is the secret of my youthfulness' replied with a smile.

"A few months before, you visited Chennai. Tell me about my daughter Rupa and my granddaughter Kakoli," asked Ritu.

"When I visited Chennai, your daughter Rupa was in Nursing Home to take care of Kakoli. Kakoli had a healthy male baby, I mean your great-grandson, "replied Pawan Kumar.

"How about my granddaughter Debashree? She must be a big girl by now," asked Ritu.

"Yes, Debashree has become a big girl now. She is 19 years and in college. Both Manasi's daughter Tapasi and Debashree are like twins, they are studying and staying together. I have left them alone with my maids. Your granddaughter Debashree has conveyed love and affection towards you, "said Pawan Kumar.

Pawan Kumar could feel the soft sand between his toes, and he was watching the endless crashing of the waves.

Ritu glanced at him, and said, "What's are you brooding over so deeply?"

"Nothing! Not any serious thing. The vibe of the ocean makes everything better - it calms the mind, body, and soul. You will instantly relax and revitalize your spirit, no matter how far from the ocean you are. This Puri beach is the perfect place to calm your mind, body, and soul. Feel the sun on your face, the wind in your hair, the sand between your toes and hear the lulling sound of waves gently breaking on the shore," said Pawan Kumar.

"Yes, I head for the beach every evening and soak up the vibe of the great oceans. The crashing waves are mighty, the golden sands are endless and the beauty of the ocean is unsurpassed - just like your Love. The beach inspires, uplifts, and calms the mind, body, and soul - in the same way, that great love will do. I hear the crashing of wild stormy waves, enjoy the soft lull of calm waters, feel the hot sand under my feet, and remember you. A few years before, walking along this shore with you created a lot of memories that are still in my mind which would last forever. Do you remember how you held my hands as the sunset in fiery tones of red and orange over the ocean? Then you embraced me and kissed me deeply on my lips. I have Kept those romantic memories alive with this sea beach, "said Ritu in a romantic voice.

"The beach inspires, uplifts, and calms the mind, body, and soul - in the same way, that great love will do. The beach is endless and ever-changing. It braves the strongest storms and then calms everything. It sees the rise and fall of the tides and the shifting of the seasons. Your love is endless and strong - like the Beach," said Ritu.

"Ritu, I love you too much. I remember our memories on this beach when you were pregnant. We were walking alone as waves wash up onto the shore, meditating upon the meaning of life. We both were strolling hand in hand along the endless sands, "said Pawan Kumar and kissed her hand.

Then they heard the laughter of a little boy of 6 years near them. The boy was jumping amongst the waves and trying to free his hand from the clutches of Kusum Didi.

Immediately, Ritu screamed, "Krishna, Krishna, don't try to go ahead."

Then she again screamed in a high voice, "Kusum Didi, don't allow him to go far in the sea, waves are coming."

"Don't worry! I have held his hand tightly. We are in low water," replied Kusum Didi.

"See our son. He is now a big boy of 6 years. I have put him in a local boarding school which is the best one so that he could not only get the proper education but also the proper manner and discipline. He would be self-confident," said Ritu.

"So, you have named him Krishna," said Pawan Kumar.

"He resembles your shadow, his body movement, his face, and everything is a replica of you, "said Ritu.

She continued, "Sometimes, I wonder, Time or period whatever you may call it is very powerful and mighty, it can turn everything up. It may be called destiny. Just think about the events before 6 years ago when I went to Kolkata to help my pregnant daughter Rupa. But during my staying there, I was impregnated by you in my late fifties, and now I am the mother of this boy. Of course, nobody from my family knows this secret except you and Kusum Didi. Everybody thinks he is adopted."

"My God! you have confided our secret to this elderly lady Kusum Didi. By the way, who is this Kusum Didi? You have never referred about her to me in the past," exclaimed Pawan Kumar.

"It's a long story. As you know, Puri is one of the famous religious places of Hindu in India. There are a lot of Maths (Monasteries)here. In those days, when I was pregnant with your baby, I became very pious and spiritual. Every day, I used to visit one math and listened to the spiritual speech of Guru. There I happened to meet Kusum Didi, who was a resident of that math. She was a sadhavi (Nun) of that math. Within a few days, we became very close to each other. She looked so pure, pious, and spiritual in her white saree, just like a white angel, an elder sister to me. Gradually, I came to know more details about her. She had a child marriage. When she was only10 years old, even she had not seen her husband properly, she became a widow. As per the tradition in that period, her family left her in the math. Just imagine, how merciless her family was during that period leaving a tender girl of 10 years in a math. From that age, she had completely surrendered herself before God and became a Sadhavi and led a spiritual life.

In those days, I was in the advanced stage of my pregnancy. One evening, while I was listening to spiritual speech in math, suddenly I felt labor pain. Immediately, Kusum Didi rushed me into a nearby hospital, and I safely delivered my son (Krishna). After my delivery, I requested her to stay with me sometimes. She was taking care of me like an elder sister till Krishna became 6 months older. I was staying alone in a big house of my own, so one day, I requested her to stay with me permanently. At first, she was not agreed and hesitant as she had some health problems but with my repeated request and pleas, she agreed to stay with me. From that day till now, we are living like two sisters," explained Ritu.

"What's are her health problems? "asked Pawan Kumar.

"She is a patient of mild hypothermia. Sometimes, during winter, her body will collapse like ice, her body temperature will go down, she will have a fast heart rate and fast respiratory rate. She would not lose her consciousness; she would be in her senses. If you don't treat her immediately, then there would be a possibility of losing her pulsation and palpitation leading to death," explained Ritu.

"Then how do you treat her?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"There are specific tablets which she has to take immediately. Then I used to massage a specific medicated oil in her entire body. After 30 minutes, she would regain her normal temperature," said Ritu.

"Ohh my God! Thank you, Ritu. You are saving the life of an elderly lady of 68 years. God will always help you," said Pawan Kumar.

"She is not only my elder sister but she is like an angel to me. I have shared everything with her including your relationship with me. She knows that we both are married in Temple and you are the father of Krishna, "said Ritu.

"It's OK. Now, I respect more to Kusum Didi. She is also like my elder sister, "said Pawan Kumar.

By afternoon, they left the sea beach and had their lunch. Then all of them went to Boarding school and left Krishna there.

Before seeing them off, Krishna indicated towards Pawan Kumar, and asked, "Mom, who is he?"

"He is your papa," replied Ritu.

"Then, why is he not staying with us? "asked Krishna.

Pawan Kumar came forward, kissed his son on his cheek, and said, "Son, I am in the USA, so I can't visit you frequently. You understand, how far is the USA from India. But I will visit you on more occasions for you. Now, Happy, my son?"

"Thank you, Papa. I love you very much," said the little boy, and entered into the school premises.

It was late evening; the time was 8. 30PM. The main purpose of Pawan Kumar's visit to Puri was to fuck Ritu, spending 3 nights with her. He reviewed and analyzed his last 4 month's activities. He had fucked young virgin girls like Urmi in Santosh's house, Sumati in a dump yard, Jyoti, and Rekha in Visakhapatnam. Even he had already fucked two pregnant sisters, Moushumi at Visakhapatnam, Rimi at Chennai, even fucked their pregnant mother Rakhi Majumdar at Chennai. He also fucked the pregnant Payal at Kolkata and her pregnant daughter Aprajita at Bangalore. Then luckily, he got a chance to fuck a young virgin medical student, Preeti in train. The last one was a middle-aged lady Pramila, mother of Urmi.

Infect, he was quite fed up with all these young pussies, and he wanted a change, wanted an elderly pussy of Ritu. Although Ritu had no young body like others as she was now an elderly lady of 58 years old but his possession of the entire generation of Ritu was giving him a different sensual pleasure. He was very proud of the feeling that he might be the only person in this world to fuck three generations of a family. It started from Rupa, whom he repeatedly fucked in the Apartment and impregnated her with a son. Next came, Ritu, Rupa's widowed mother whom he fucked and had a son from her, then Kakoli, the young eldest daughter of Rupa whom he fucked before her marriage and made her pregnant who had now a baby of few months from him. So, he completed the circle by fucking the three generations, Ritu, Rupa, and Kakoli, with each a son from him.

His thought was interrupted by the voice of Ritu, "Pawan, come. Dinner is ready."

"Ritu, listen. How can we spend tonight? You are sleeping with Kusum Didi?" he asked.

"Oh my God! Are you gone crazy? At this age, still, you want sex! I am already 58 years old and you must be touching 60 years. Do you think at this stage, we should be involved in sex? After the birth of Krishna and the entry of Kusum Didi in my life, I have become spiritual and pious and completely forgotten sex. Even I don't remember how your cock looks like," she said in a dry tone.

"Sorry, I am extremely sorry, Ritu. I think I have knocked on the wrong door. I was in a holiday mood and intended to stay here for 3 days with my wife, but I am surprised to find that my wife has been turned in to a pious and spiritual lady, a Nun. Don't worry! I will back to Kolkata tomorrow morning, "said Pawan Kumar in a hurt voice.

Ritu heaved a long sigh and stared at him for a long time.

Then she said, "Listen, Pawan. I don't want to displease you because I love you very much and you are my husband, the father of my son. Wait for me here, I would be coming in mid-night after sleeping of Kusum Didi. Now, please be hurry for dinner."

It was a quarter to midnight, Pawan Kumar was pacing restlessly around the room, waiting for Ritu. With excitement, he was touching and rubbing his cock from above his shorts which had become bigger and huge and was throbbing inside his shorts. Then he heard a sharp knock at the door, he immediately rushed to open the door.

Pawan Kumar found Ritu in a panic and worried stage.

"What happened Ritu?" he asked.

"Please come with me immediately. It is very urgent. You have to help me as Kusum Didi has just an attack of hypothermia." She said in a nervous tone.

Both of them rushed into the bedroom where Kusum Didi was lying on the bed. Her whole body was shivering. Pawan Kumar checked her body, she had a fast heart rate, she had fast respiratory, and her pulse rate was pulsating abnormally. He touched further to her entire body; her entire body was ice cold. Then he noticed the wet bed towards her lower portion which smelled of her urine. Kusum Didi was staring blank at them as if begging for her life, pleading to save her life to them. She was in her senses, she could feel what was happening around her, she was trying to say something but her lips were only moving, and she was unable to say anything.

Ritu picked the strip of tablets, opened two tablets, and immediately fed Kusum Didi with water.

"Pawan, why are you looking at me? Remove all of her clothes immediately," Ritu commanded in a high voice.

Pawan Kumar slid his hands up her blouse, he moved his hand on to her blouse feeling her tits, and started to undo the buttons and removed it completely from her body. He wanted to feel her tits but there was that much of them in her bra to pull out, he played with her hard nipples through her bra instead. His hand moved inside her bra pulling her foot-long tit out then pulled the other one out, both hanging off her towards the bed. He unhooked her bra and her long sagging breasts were swaying up and down. He had a chance to glance towards her long nipples with wide black areolas. He forcibly pulled the white saree from her waist and untied the string of her petticoat. He pulled the petticoat down her waist. Then he pulled and wriggled her panty, the last piece of her cloth. Now Kusum Didi was completely naked. She was sprawled in the middle of the bed with her knees in the air and legs wide apart.

This was the first time he had seen the fanny of an old woman wide apart, she had got a very large grey triangle, covered in white and black pubic hair going up to her tummy and on to joint of her thighs, and long looking slit visible through her grey bushy hair.

Pawan Kumar was standing near the bed.

Ritu pulled out the bottle of medicated oil from the upper shelf above the bed.

"Come and sit down near her, "said Ritu.

He sat down next to her leg as Ritu poured out the oil in her palm. She handed over some to Pawan Kumar.

"Now, let us both massage her entire body with this oil," said Ritu.

He touched her feet feeling the softness, sliding his hand up and down. Ritu was massaging her upper portion of the body. His hand started massaging her two thighs, and slowly went upwards to her crotch area. He parted her cunt lips exposing her soft-looking insides. Now he slid his finger across her exposed lips lubricating inside.

Slowly his fingers entered between her lips finding her ancient love hole and slid it in, Pawan Kumar could feel his cock wanting out and he rubbed at his crotch. With little movements, his fingers started sliding in and out and turned it on holding it against her clit. Ritu was busy massaging her hands, shoulder blades, big sagging breasts, and belly.

Kusum Didi was staring at them, watching all their activities with her blank eyes. She was understanding everything. She had a feeble voice and was murmuring something which they couldn't understand.

After waiting for sometimes, Ritu again checked up her body, her pulse, and her heart rate.

"By this time, her body should have a normal temperature after taking tablets and oil massaged in her body as I have similarly treated her in the past. Maybe this attack is severe, that's why her body is responding very late to tablets and oil," said Ritu in a worried voice.

"Any other alternative?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"The Doctor had advised her that in an emergency, somebody should lie above her in the naked body, embracing her tightly through entwining two bodies so that the natural body heat of the person lying above would be transmitted into her body and she would regain her natural body heat gradually after sometimes, "said Ritu.

"Then you do it immediately," said Pawan Kumar.

"I think, the effect might be more if a male person would lie above her. As on date, no male person has touched her body. If you lie above her being the opposite sex, Maybe her body would receive a response immediately, "she pleaded.

Pawan Kumar was hesitating and he remained silent.

"Please, Pawan. She is not a young girl; she is an elderly lady of 68 years old. She is like our elder sister. There should not be any guilty feelings nor any hesitation to lie above her to save her life, which is urgently required at this moment. I am with you so please do it immediately, "she requested once again.

Then Ritu looked at Kusum Didi, and said, "Kusum Didi, do you agree? We are doing it to save your life."

Kusum Didi dropped her eyes with a slight nod of her head giving a signal to go ahead.

Pawan Kumar pulled his shorts and boxers to his knees.

"Go closer and lie above her," Ritu said.

Kusum Didi could see the wide hairy chest of Pawan Kumar. Then she saw his normal cock of 5 inches dangling above the two big balls covered with a thick bush of pubic hair. The first time in her life, she was watching a naked body of a male with an exposed dick but she was not getting any sensation.

Pawan Kumar moved up the bed and lay on top of her body, embraced her tightly. He could feel her naked ice body against him. He could feel his two thighs rubbed against her two thighs; his pubic hair brushed against her hair. Ritu put two blankets above their naked body. Kusum Didi was just staring at them with her helpless blank eyes.

"Pawan, you have to lie above her in this position for hours until she recovers her normal temperature, "advised Ritu.

Then she said, "I am in deep trouble,"

"What happened? "asked Pawan Kumar.

"You know, there is a place called Satapada which is 50 KM away from Puri and situated near Chilika Lake. This place is famous as the part of Chilika lake which is home to dolphins, you could see a lot of dolphins there. So, the School authority of our Krishna has decided to arrange their Annual day function there day after tomorrow. They have arranged accommodation for both students and parents in a big hotel. The presence of all parents is compulsory. The school authority has arranged buses to carry all students and parents. I have to leave tomorrow morning as both students along with their parents will go inside to Chilika lake to see dolphins. It will be like a study tour for the students. Then the day after tomorrow, they will have their annual function at night. So, I will remain absent for two days. I don't know how to tackle this situation when Kusum Didi is sick. Whether you can take care of her during my absence?" asked Ritu.

"Don't worry! You may head for Chilika lake with Krishna tomorrow morning as per the schedule programmed. During your absence, I will take proper care of Kusum Didi, "said Pawan Kumar.

After being assured by Pawan Kumar, Ritu heaved a sigh of relief. She again checked the body heat of Kusum Didi, it was as usual still icy.

Suddenly, Pawan Kumar could hear the bubbling sound which was coming inside of Ritu's stomach who was sitting beside him.

"Ohhh...my God!" Ritu cried, "I think, I have got stomach disorder."

Without saying further, she rushed into the adjunct toilet. Now, Pawan Kumar and Kusum Didi were alone in the bedroom.

As Pawan Kumar was lying above Kusum Didi, his face was only inches away from the face of Kusum Didi.

He said, "Kusum Didi, listen carefully to what I have to say. If I continue to lie above you in this manner, I don't believe any fruitful result will come out because your body is still extremely cold. We have to save your life by bringing your body into natural temperature, and at this very moment there is no other alternative way but to ignite your sexual desire, then only you could survive. Even it would be a herculin task for me to arise sexual desire in your virgin body of 68 years when you have no physical intimacy with any male person in the past. Since both of our bodies are covered with double blankets, I will take necessary initials to arise your sexual impulses without knowledge of Ritu. Ritu will not be aware of what I am doing to you inside the blankets. Are you ready for this?"

Kusum Didi just stared at him.

"Kusum Didi, there is no other way to bring the heat in your body. Do you agree with this?" again asked Pawan Kumar.

With her vacant gaze and expressionless eyes, she nodded her head, giving her consent.

Pawan Kumar could see her huge voluminous sagging breasts hung heavily from her chest as he lifted his hands to remove hairpins from her hair bun. He raised his hands, inserted fingers into a hair bun, removed hairpins, lifted, and flaunted her hair to loosen further. The shape and contours of her top-heavy, big extra-large, huge swinging breasts, proportionately large areola, and long nipples were visible. She was restless and tears were rolling down from her eyes for her immediate survival.

Pawan Kumar got up from her body after removing the blankets, not knowing and not having any clue how to comfort and to console her. He placed his hand on her shoulders, wiped tears from her cheeks. He hugged her and put his hand on her head stroking to soothe her and to show empathy as a gesture of sharing her agony. He stroked, fondled, and caressed her grey hair and the back of head affectionately and lovingly. He hugged her tightly, an intimate hug, his hands encircling, enveloping, and reaching fully around her. Impulsively, his fingers slipped into her huge big hair bun and caressed her silky grey hair and nape affectionately hoping that his gesture would comfort and relieve her stress and tension. He ran his fingers through her thick silky grey hair downwards along the length of her hair, feeling the oily silky-smooth texture and softness. Feeling her beautiful silky-smooth long hair, and smelling the aphrodisiac erotic natural scent of her body aroma, and her huge breasts pressing against him sent electric waves through him.

Her huge heavy breasts hung from the lean chest before her, offering him a different view of them. They were not the spheres they normally seemed. Suspended from her chest, they were more like slightly elliptical inverted domes, capped with the jutting of her big, hard nipples and their surrounding abundant areolas. The sight of her breasts made him want to hold them in his hands as if to weigh her big heavy voluminous, full, and fleshy breasts. The slope of one breast was seen from the side in profile was a triangular shape with a circular base, from which her large long extended nipple projected. Her soft breasts flattened between them as he embraced her tightly. He loved the feel of their buoyant fullness and their satin-smooth touch, the inward curving slopes of her breasts which felt like the sweep of satin. He cuddled her tightly, closely and intimately, cupped her big arse cheeks with his hands pressing and squeezing.

Her extra-large voluptuous, heavy, huge, pendulous, and conical breasts were pressing against his chest.

Every part of her whole body was closely touching and pressing him now sending electric waves through his nerves. They were completely entangled, entwined, and enticingly enveloped in each other's arms, as if their two bodies were trying to unite with each other and becoming one. Pawan Kumar could smell her distinctive erotic feminine body aroma. The effect was a sudden fullness in his cock and its unwitting rise, touching and pressing her mound. His fully erect, rigid, throbbing and pulsating long thick cock was pressing her mound.

His blood ran faster in his veins into his cock. He hugged her more closely and tightly moving his cock forward and pressing against her mound while cupping and pressing her arse cheeks with his hands towards him.

Pawan Kumar could see that she was excited in their intimate indulging and tight erotic embrace. Kusum Didi also felt his hard cock pressing against her. Kusum Didi tried to move forward even more closely pressing herself towards him, God! She was able to move her body a little and her whole body touching him indicating her eagerness and strong will power. Pawan Kumar was delighted to feel the slight heat and pressure of her soft sensuous body. She had started to regain her body heat. Pawan Kumar pressed his hands on her hips bringing her more closely. Simultaneously, she was slowly pushing herself towards him more closely and her heavy breasts were pressing against him in the front. Their arms were encircling each other tightly. He could hear her breathe heavily, feel her heart beat faster, and smell her invigorative distinct erotic, exciting, and exotic body aroma. He looked at her back. She was undoubtedly thrusting herself against his hard cock gyrating and rubbing her mound. He cupped her soft, big inverted pot-shaped round fat and soft arse cheeks with his hands pressing, squeezing, and pushing further towards him, while his hard cock pressing hard against her mound.

At that time, they heard the flash sound of the toilet. Immediately, Pawan Kumar rushed to cover their bodies with blankets and they remained in their earlier position.

Ritu entered with a pale face and sat beside them. She said, "Definitely, I have got a stomach infection."

Then she inspected the body of Kusum Didi. She cried with pleasure, "You see Pawan, I was right, now she has light body temperature, it means she is regaining her body heat slowly. Don't lift your body from her, just remain in that position on her. Her body may take a few more hours for normalcy."

Ritu was completely unaware of the things happening under the blankets although she was sitting on the bed beside them.

Kusum Didi was holding Pawan Kumar tight, she was not willing to leave as if she was so enthralled and in love with him and she didn't ever want to let go. Her tight full-body was hugging full chest to chest and hip to hip contact indicated a different level of intimacy, need, and desire.

Pawan Kumar's hands were pressing her soft hips, traveled slowly, and gently upwards on her back. He ran his hand upwards, touched her shoulder with the tips of his fingers, placed his hands on the back of her shoulders, and stroked them downward with a bit more force. He also ran one finger along her shoulder. He used both his hands to push firmly in to the area above her shoulder blades kneading out some of the tension in her body. Her hands were on his back gripping and digging.

After sometimes, Pawan Kumar felt her hand trembling as if slowly life was coming to her hand. The icy hand started getting warm. Her hand touched his leg, unaware of moving towards his cock, and her hand gripped his cock. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, one hand holding on his cock. She was a virgin old woman and the body heat was now emitting from her after receiving the body heat transmitted from Pawan Kumar. Ritu was not able to see anything as their bodies were covered with blankets. Kusum Didi leaned forward, wrapped her palm around the clock. The grasping was soft and gentle yet firm. Kusum Didi moved her other hand on to his hand on her tits pushing it harder on to her nipple.

Then once again the bubbling sound inside the stomach of Ritu could be heard. She jumped off the bed and rushed towards the toilet.

Pawan Kumar took her face in his hands, stroked her cheek, her ear, chin, and the side of her face along the jawline with his fingers. He stroked the back of her head, slowly massaged her scalp, running fingers through her thick hair, brushed the strands of hair away from her eyes as he made eye contact, leading her to want something more. He liked the feel of stroking her oily long thick luxurious lustrous smooth shining silky jet-grey hair. He tucked some strands of her hair behind her both ears to give her ears an extra caress.

Kusum Didi felt his callused hands and the sinewy muscles leading up to broad shoulders. When Kusum Didi inhaled his rich natural sweat scent, her body started to emit more heat.

Pawan Kumar cupped her face in his hands gently with love, desire, and empathy. He wanted to make love, comfort, possess and devour her. He could see in her wide expressive eyes pleading desire to be taken, to be owned, to become united, to be filled. It was an uncontrollable, irresistible, and intense desire. Her large expressive eyes wide open looking into his eyes were inviting him.

Impulsively, he kissed on her forehead, eyes, eyelids, and cheeks. Kusum Didi was moving her face conveniently to receive as he kissed, licked, and nibbled lovingly, delicately, slowly, and passionately all over her neck, cheeks, and face. He licked and nibbled at her earlobes while his fingers caressed at the back of earlobes. He kissed her earlobes, the sides of her ear, and the area behind her ears gently. He stroked her ears as he continued to kiss and also brushed his lips along and behind her ears and nibbled her earlobes taking into his mouth. He kissed her chin and nose.

He lovingly stroked the sides of her neck while kissing, tossed her hair back so that he could caress her neck a bit more by running the sides of his fingers up and down her neck down to the base of her shoulder and all the way up to her earlobe. She was eagerly, enthusiastically, accepting and receiving his sensuous loving, licking, and kisses, moving and turning her face closely and conveniently to receive as he kissed every inch of her forehead, her eyelids, cheeks, chin, neck, shoulders, and all over her face.

He ran a finger on her juicy soft thick lips, and holding her lower lip, gave her a soft kiss, paused to caress her lips by holding the kiss for a few seconds. He ran the tip of his tongue on her thick, full beautiful, pouting, wet, juicy soft top and bottom lips. Finally, he ran his tongue between her wet juicy thick pouting inviting lips forcing her mouth to open.

Kusum Didi opened her mouth fully, inviting and taking as his tongue slipped into hers. His tongue explored her mouth, touching her inner cheeks, her tongue and deep into her throat. Her arms snaked around him tightly and their tongues caressed each other and she tasted his tongue. She took his lower lip into her mouth and started sucking, chewing and biting, digging her teeth, all the time pressing herself against him. She was biting and chewing his lips till bleeding. She sucked and chewed on his lower lip for a long time. In turn, Pawan Kumar took her lower and upper lip one after another alternatively chewing and sucking them gently.

Their tongues entwined, exploring and sucking hungrily each other alternatively. Her tongue attacked his mouth, probing his tongue, teeth, and gums. Their bodies were pressing at each other. Their hearts beating faster, blood running through veins faster and faster at high speed. They kissed on for a long time, endless with small gaps for taking a breath. He could feel her long fingernails digging on his back. He could smell her body aroma, an exotic body odor of passion, sweetness, and desire. It was as if they both wanted to drink nectar from each other's mouth. Her hands were around him encircling and clutching tightly. Her fingers digging into his back. They kissed each other unmindful of the time and circumstances for a long-time taking turns to disregard the fact that Ritu was still in the toilet.​