Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

Pawan Kumar's cock grew gradually inside the mouth of Kusum Didi and became so huge that even she was unable to gulp even half of his monster cock. Pawan Kumar started fucking her mouth as only half of his cock would go inside. He felt his knob was hitting the cavity, rubbed by her teeth. The saliva was dribbling out from the corner of her mouth and falling on her cleavage then going down to both of her huge breasts. While fucking her mouth, suddenly his huge cock went near her throat accidentally, and he could see the panic eyes of Kusum Didi who made a gurgling sound frantically. Pawan Kumar felt that she was choked, and immediately he withdrew the cock followed by a stream of heavy saliva falling on her breasts. Kusum Didi was breathing fast, and after a few seconds her breathing became normal, and she heaved a sigh of relief.

"Pawan, what the hell! You were choking me to death, "she screamed at Pawan Kumar with her bewildering eyes.

Ritu lifted her face from Kusum Didi's cunt, and asked, "Kusum Didi, what happened? Any problem?"

With an angry face, Kusum Didi said, "Ask your husband. He was choking me to death with his monster cock."

Pawan Kumar looked at Ritu and didn't say anything, just grinned.

He said, "Sorry! Kusum Didi."

Then he knelt before her and started to lick all the saliva from her chest area, from her breasts which were in heavy quantity. He accumulated all saliva in his mouth and indicated Kusum Didi to open her mouth. She did it, and Pawan Kumar passed all the saliva inside her mouth. Kusum Didi, in turn, returned the same saliva, adding more with her to the mouth of Pawan Kumar who gulped it immediately.

"Yummy! Your saliva is so tasty," he exclaimed.

Pawan Kumar climbed down the bed and stood behind Ritu, who was still bending on the floor and sucking the clit of Kusum Didi. He ran his hand up her legs to the top, he felt her hairy fanny hanging down from between. Slipping the side of his hand along her slit made her widen her legs more as his thumb pushed her moist wet lips apart.

Ritu gasped as he pushed his cock in, probably pulled a few pubic hairs back inside her with his swollen knob. Holding her waist, he started to use the full length of his cock, smooth and slow.

Kusum Didi, visible over the top of Ritu's back, had a joyful smiling face as Ritu made her moan. His cock was hammering away at Ritu's pussy, fetching slurping sound from Kusum Didi's cunt.

Kusum Didi started first then Ritu, both moaning and panting, fuck he thought he was going to come too. He started to fuck a rather wet cunt now as Ritu had an orgasm, making an orgasm to Kusum Didi too.

Holding tight into Ritu, his cock jerked, spitting out hot steaming cum into her love hole, lifting her head from Kusum Didi's hairy fanny. Ritu panted as he filled her love hole up to overflowing.

Moving his hands, he took the weight of her hanging tits, squeezing her already hard nipples as he gently thrust back and forth, squeezing their love juice along his shaft and out of her fanny, making a sloppy squelching noise.

With his semi-hard cock, well coated in their juice, Pawan Kumar pulled out his cock, letting her crawl on to the bed next to Kusum Didi.

Kusum Didi got up from the bed and came nearer to him. Taking hold of his rather sticky looking, semi-hard cock, Kusum Didi began to lick it, tasting Ritu's fresh fanny juice mixed with his cum until his cock wilted away. Crawling back on to the bed, she left room for him between herself and Ritu.

Pawan Kumar was sandwiched between the two women. Ritu passionately kissed him while her hand fetched Kusum Didi's arm on to him. Guiding Kusum Didi's hand over his tummy and on to his cock, he had two hands feeling around his cock and balls.

The kiss broke off and Pawan Kumar watched as Ritu left his cock with her hand and felt Kusum Didi's large hard nipple instead, next thing both of them were kneeling over the top of him as Kusum Didi's nipple got sucked, lifting his hands he had both Ritu and Kusum Didi's tits sitting and wobbling in the palm of his hands.

Ritu's hand wrapped around his cock gently stroking him hard again and Kusum Didi's hand came to help, he sat up taking Kusum Didi's nipple in his mouth as the rest of her tit squashed into his face.

Ritu persuaded Kusum Didi to climb on and straddle him over his legs, his cock still being played with by Ritu, rubbed up and down Kusum Didi's fanny and her tummy. Kusum Didi lifted herself allowing Ritu to guide his cock into her pussy.

Kusum Didi squealed, "It is so big and tight."

"It'll be alright Kusum Didi, just take your time, "said Ritu.

"I can't do it, the monster doesn't want to go in, "said Kusum Didi in a painful voice.

"You get on the bed Kusum Didi, and relax, "replied Ritu.

Kusum Didi climbed off him and lay on the bed, knees up in the air and her legs wide apart as he climbed between them, Ritu on her knees watching, had one hand on Kusum Didi, opening her lips apart and the other on his cock moving it up and down and around Kusum Didi's pussy

"Alright, Kusum Didi? Ritu asked.

"Yes love, "Kusum Didi replied.

Pawan Kumar gave a push and Ritu had a firm grip around his cock stopping him from pushing all in at once.

"Oh, oh," cried Kusum Didi.

Pawan Kumar gave few thrusts with his cock, about a quarter way in pushing Ritu's hand into Kusum Didi's pussy.

"It is in, ohhh... it is in," Kusum Didi moaned.

Ritu took her hand away letting him lower himself on to his arms and he gently pushed in and out until he was all the way inside.

"Be gentle with me," said Kusum Didi.

He must have been doing about ten strokes to the minute as she moaned out loud, at this rate he had to control himself otherwise he would shot his load into her.

"Go a little faster if you can, "urged Ritu.

He started to go faster for her, knowing she could take it.

"Oh yes that's nice," cried Kusum Didi.

Ritu looked at him and smiled. After a good ten minutes, gently pushing his cock into her well-worked hole it was time to give her what she usually got off him, a good fucking.

"Oh, make me come, "panted Kusum Didi.

Ritu and Pawan Kumar looked at each other, as she whispered to him, "Yes, go on fuck her."

Gently building his thrusting up to a normal pace as she wriggled and twisted under him.

"It's been so long fucking," exclaimed Ritu.

"Oh Pawan, fuck me more... harder, "she screamed.

Now with a good rhythm, his cock was sliding in easy, the wetness of her cunt began to make a squelching noise.

"Pawan, come in me, fuck me hard, "again she shouted like a crazy woman.

He looked at Ritu, she was nodding for him to go on.

"Pawan, I'm coming, squirt it hard in me, "she moaned.

Pawan Kumar was getting worked up and fucking her good as she started moaning and panting, thinking of his hard cock slipping in and out of her big fat smooth lips and feeling her tummy wobbling under him made him give that little extra push at the end of his stroke.

"Yes, yes you've done it Pawan, I'm coming, "she shouted.

Pawan Kumar thought it was the right timing to let go of his cum, squirting deep inside Kusum Didi as she moaned and shouted.

"Pawan, fill me with your hot cum, fill me full, Pawan, I love you, "she whined.

Ritu looked at him with her mouth open. He shuddered to a stop still deep inside, a violent twitch ripped through his body, his cock twitching and bucking inside her cunt. He came violently inside her cunt; his cock spewed the hot liquid inside her cunt.

"Kiss me Pawan," Kusum Didi said.

Ritu nodded again and he kissed Kusum Didi, full wet sloppy kissing he was getting from her in return. After a couple of minutes, she broke away from his mouth and he climbed off, slipping his cock from her well-saturated love hole and lay down next to her.

"Are you alright Kusum Didi? "asked Ritu.

"Yes, I'm fine, "she replied.

"Come here Kusum Didi, sleep with us tonight, "said Ritu as the two of them rolled together.

"Do you not mind? You both are husband and wife, "Kusum Didi asked.

"No, we both want you to sleep here with us, "said Ritu.

Pawan Kumar was in the middle, and both the women were on his two sides. He grabbed the sheet covering everyone up.

Pawan Kumar cuddled in behind Ritu, touching Ritu's arm to let her feel he was there to care for her. Ritu was first to break away and they could hear her sleeping.

Pawan Kumar moved his hand down to Kusum Didi's bum, feeling between her legs. She rolled off her side and a little more on to her front giving him better access to her cunt, playing with her sloppy cum filled fanny.

Pawan Kumar felt her move and she started to come back on to her back, now sorted he gave her a little kiss as she turned her head to him. Running his hand down over her breasts to her fanny, she parted her legs gently as not to wake Ritu.

Her hand was already rubbing her cunt lips, then she fetched her wet fingers to his mouth and then into hers. He kept finger fucking her quietly, fetching love juice out on to her lips. They both must have drifted off to sleep as it was the light that woke him up. Both of them were wakening up as well, unsure what to say. They all kept quiet until Kusum Didi sat up, and said, "I need the toilet."

With being in the middle of the bed, someone would have to give the sheet up to let her get out and it was Pawan Kumar, just lying there naked as she shuffled to the bottom of the bed. As she stood up the force of gravity played its part letting a stream of his cum ran out of her pussy.

"Shit!" Kusum Didi cried.

Nipping her legs tight together she tried to waddle to the toilet, Ritu seeing this, grabbed a tissue paper jumping out of bed to help her and the same happened to her also.

"Fuck!" Ritu also cried.

Now the two of them nipped their legs tight shut looking at each other and began laughing. Both with the tissue papers stuck up their cunts, they set off for the toilet. Ten minutes past of talking and laughing then the shower started as Ritu came back.

"Is she alright?" he asked.

"It has made her a day, she's so happy, thank you for doing that, "said Ritu.

Kusum Didi came back from the shower naked to them.

The night turned out to be a rest night as everybody was tired. Both three of them were lying in bed naked. Pawan Kumar was in the middle, and Kusum Didi and Ritu were on his two sides.

Then Pawan Kumar said to them, "Listen, two ladies, Tomorrow is my last day at Puri. Day after tomorrow, I will leave for Kolkata."

Then Ritu shifted her side, turned her body towards Pawan Kumar by putting one of her legs on his tummy, her breasts being pressed in his hairy chest, kissed Pawan Kumar's face. She ran her fingers throughout his face and lastly ran her finger in the line of his lips. Pawan Kumar felt very romantic.

She said, "My dear husband, Kusum Didi has a proposal to give you. We both have thoroughly discussed this matter. Kusum Didi wants to be your wife forever. Since I am your first wife, she is ready to be your second wife, and I have no objection."

Pawan Kumar turned his side towards Kusum Didi, and asked, "Is it fact, what Ritu is saying?"

With too much shyness, Kusum Didi nodded her head, and said, "Yes, I love you, I want you, and I want to be your devoted wife for the whole life."

"OK, but there are certain conditions," said Pawan Kumar.

"What are those?" both the ladies asked in one voice.

"First of all, she has to change her white outfits, she has to wear the best colorful saree tomorrow morning. Secondly, she has to dye her whole white hair into black including her pubic hair. I will put sindoor(vermilion) on her forehead and her parting hairline before a photo of our Hindu God, then only she will be my wife. Thirdly, after accepting her as my wife, she will be junior to Ritu being the status of wife, as she would be my second wife, so both Ritu and I will address her as 'Kusum' and she will address Ritu as Ritu Didi being her elder sister. She would give due respect to Ritu, she would be obliged always to Ritu as a younger sister, "said Pawan Kumar.

"I do agree," replied Kusum Didi.

Then they all went into a deep sleep.

The next day morning, both Ritu and Kusum Didi woke up together earlier than Pawan Kumar. Pawan Kumar was still in deep slumber. The first thing Ritu did was to make Kusum Didi completely naked. Ritu prepared the black hair dye in a china bowl. With a hairbrush, she started to brush her whole white hair of the head into black.

Then Ritu said, "Kusum Didi, raise your two arms."

She started to brush her white hair under armpits into black. Then Ritu bent towards her lower parts.

"Kusum Didi, spread your legs," Ritu said.

Then she started brushing her pubic hair into black.

"Kusum Didi, just go backside of the house, sit sometimes there, and let all the dyes of hair be dried up in the sunshine," Ritu advised.

Then Ritu became naked, she also dyed her part of white hairs on her head, in her armpits, and on her mound. She knew that her husband always liked the hairy woman.

After sometimes, Pawan Kumar woke up and opened his eyes. He couldn't find his women in the house, so he proceeded towards the backside of the house, and found them sitting naked in rattan chairs and they were basking in the sun. When he approached nearer, he found a complete change in Kusum Didi. Her whole head hair was black including her armpit hair and pubic hair. She was looking young at least 15 years younger than her actual age.

With a surprised face, he asked, "Who has transformed you into a young woman?"

Kusum Didi smiled, and replied, "The credit goes to Ritu."

Ritu said with a smile, "Mind it, it is the last time you are addressing me as 'Ritu'. After becoming a second wife of my husband, you have to address me as 'Ritu Didi' as I will be your elder sister."

Then all three massaged oil with one another, they all showered together. They had their breakfast in open space at the backside of the house naked. The bras, panties, and clothes still laying where they were tossed last night.

Now, the important moment was arriving. Kusum Didi's heart was beating with nervousness as she was going to be the wife of Pawan Kumar. Ritu chose the best bridal saree with a matching blouse in red color along with a black bra and black panties. Kusum Didi wore the outfits. Then Ritu painted her hands and side of ankles with Alta (A red dye that is applied to the hands and feet of the new bride). Ritu applied mehndi (Henna) on the palms, above the hands, and on fingernails of Kusum Didi. Ritu picked a pair of gold bangles that Kusum Didi put on her both hands along with 10 nos of red-colored glass bangles in each hand. Ritu made her wearing a big gold necklace on her neck along with gold earrings in her ears. Kusum Didi had a silver nose ring as well as silver Toe rings, and ankle bracelets in her feet.

"Ohhh, God! You are looking like a young and beautiful bride," exclaimed Ritu in a surprising voice.

On the other hand, Pawan Kumar was ready in a golden colored outfit of sherwani (outfits of Indian groom). Then Ritu put a photo of one of the Hindu Gods in the middle of the room. She had arranged two garlands for each of them. Both Pawan Kumar and Kusum Didi prostrated and made a reverential bowing forward before the photo of God respectfully with a Namaste (reverential salutation to God with folded hands).

Then both of them stood up.

Pawan Kumar declared, "Almighty God! In the name of you and Infront of you, I accept Kusum as my wife from today."

Kusum also declared, "I also accept Pawan Kumar as my husband from today."

Then lastly Ritu declared, "I am the witness of their marriage, they being wife and husband from today."

Then both Pawan Kumar and Kusum exchanged garlands each other, and Pawan Kumar put the sindoor(vermilion)on her forehead and in the parting of hair on her head. Now Kusum became a newlywed wife and Pawan Kumar husband.

Kusum touched the feet of Pawan Kumar, and he blessed her.

Pawan Kumar said to Kusum, "Kusum, go and touch the feet of your Ritu Didi, your elder sister."

Kusum bent down before Ritu and touched her feet. Ritu blessed her by saying, "God bless you Kusum, my younger sister. Wish you a happy married life."

"Thank you, Ritu Didi," she replied, and further said, "Ritu Didi, promise me that you will always protect me in the absence of our husband."

"Sure, after all now, you are my younger sister, "replied Ritu.

Then Kusum said, "Ritu Didi, why not we all go outside for lunch to celebrate the wedding ceremony?"

"Yes, Kusum. You are right. We will take lunch outside in some Restaurant, and spend the whole day at sea beach," said Ritu.

The three of them had their lunch in Restaurant and spent the rest of the day at sea beach. It was around 4.30 PM, the daylight was still there, the evening was approaching due to winter. They were about to head back to the house.

Pawan Kumar said, "I want to pee."

Both his wives said, "We also want to pee."

"But I warn you both. Don't pee in public toilets as they are not hygienic. As your cunts will be in close contact with the floor, you may invite infection in your cunts," advised Pawan Kumar.

Since the pressure was much Pawan Kumar had no alternative as he popped into the public toilets which were not hygienic. The women went near to the car where it was parked. After finishing his pee, he came out from the public toilet, and proceeded towards the parking place, near the car but there was no sign of his women. Looking around the car, he found them squatting against the wall at the back of the car.

"What's wrong? "he asked.

"We want to pee," Ritu said.

Luckily, not a single person was found to be in that area. Both lifted their sarees and petticoats and both with no panties on, with their black hairy fannies.

Then Pawan Kumar said, "Let there be a competition between you two, who could pee the furthest?"

Both started to pee, dark golden liquid squirting past their cunt lips began running down the parking area. Kusum's pee coming out like a hose jet where Ritu's was more sprinkling from side to side through her bush. If only he could join them, but he had just done.

The two of them squeezed every last drop out of their bladders to see who could pee the furthest. He set a time of five minutes and the three of them watched as the clock counted down, and Kusum being the winner.

"Well done, Kusum," said Pawan Kumar.

By the time they returned to the house, it was an evening with full darkness.

Due to the wedding ceremony, the two women decided to prepare delicious and sumptuous food themselves in the kitchen for dinner. At around 9.00 PM, they all sat together for dinner. The items for dinner were Biriyani, Mutton curry, fish fry, pais, and a variety of sweets (All Indian dishes). His wives were feeding him foods from the plates with much love and enthusiasm. He also fed them with his hand in an alternate way. They finished their dinner. It was around 10.30 PM, the idle time to go to bed. Pawan Kumar entered the bedroom. He was surprised to find the bed strewn with roses and jasmines all over. A sweet fragrance emanating from flowers was spreading and filling up the entire room. Then he watched the paint of fucking between a male and female which he purchased from the Artisan village was tugged in the wall of the bedroom. The atmosphere was too romantic and sexy. Pawan Kumar sat on the king-sized bed, and his two wives came and sat beside his two sides. The two of them started undressing his clothes one by one until he was completely naked. Then they both also started to undress each other, and both of them became naked.

Pawan Kumar got in the king-size bed and laid on his back, the wives sat up and ran their hands all over his body.

"Oooooh, we two are lucky that we are naked together along with our naked husband at the same time in bed for the first time, "said Kusum.

"Let you two start with sucking my cock," said Pawan Kumar and got up from the bed. The two women sat together on the edge of the bed, and Pawan Kumar was standing before them.

"Tonight, is the night of the new bride Kusum. She has to initiate everything. She would get the lion share of our husband. Come forward, Kusum, touch the cock of your husband," commanded Ritu.

"No, Ritu Didi, you are my elder sister. Please initiate first, I am new in this field, and I have to learn a lot from you. You have to guide me," replied Kusum with shyness and dropping eyes like a first-time teen.

Ritu began kissing him, starting at his neck. She worked her way down his stomach, sucking and licking as she went until she reached his genitals.

"Let 'me' show you Kusum, how this is done," stated Ritu.

Ritu then grabbed his penis and inserted it into her mouth, and began sucking away, as Kusum watched studiously. Pawan Kumar could feel Ritu's tongue vigorously stroking his knob, as his dick ran rapidly between her lips, she moaned and gulped. Finally, she stopped for a gasp of air and a break.

"Kusum, I leave it for you, now, it is your task," said Ritu and withdrew her mouth from Pawan Kumar's cock.

Kusum stared in amazement as Pawan Kumar stood with his cock less than a foot from her wide-eyed gaze. She could not take her eyes off of the pulsing flesh. She felt Ritu move up behind her and watched as her hand reached out and began to stroke his pillar of flesh. Next, she felt Ritu reach around her back and taking her right hand . . . began to move it towards Pawan Kumar's cock.

"Touch it!" She heard Ritu whisper in her ear, and as if mesmerized, she let Ritu move her hand toward the man's cock.

When her hand first made contact, she let out the breath she had been holding, as a soft moan escaped her lips. The flesh now in her hands was warm to her touch and she could feel it pulse and grow. Ritu moved Kusum's hand over her husband's cock and she felt both its hardness of the body and its softness on the knob.

Pawan Kumar could not believe what was happening as he watched Ritu move Kusum's hand to touch him. The first touch of her hand sent the blood pounding into his engorged member and it pulsed with excitement. He held still, letting Kusum explore him at her own pace. When Ritu removed her hand, Kusum continued to stroke him, and soon her other hand joined the first. This was an extra special moment.

Ritu left Kusum stroking Pawan Kumar's cock as she pressed her body against the Kusum's back, moving her closer to Pawan Kumar.

Ritu reached around and began to stroke Kusum's nipples, and feeling her push forward into her fingers, knew Kusum was enjoying the sensations coursing through her body.

Kusum felt like her naked figure was on fire. Unknown sensations were coursing through her as her hands moved over, and explored Pawan Kumar's hard cock. It was now only inches from her eyes and she could see the contours and veins highlighted in the tube light. She felt Ritu beginning to roll her stiff nipples between her fingers and a moan escaped from deep in her throat.

Ritu moved one of her hands down and over Kusum's smooth stomach and between her legs. She cupped the excited mound of Kusum's sex and felt the heat blazing from those delicate folds of flesh. Moving her fingers over Kusum's pussy, she felt the secretions and knew the old lady was as excited as she was. She began to stroke her finger in Kusum's slit and gently crooking her finger which began to insert it into the opening of her cunt.

Kusum felt Ritu's hand move across her stomach on its way toward the burning center of her sex. She wanted Ritu to touch her and moved her legs further apart, hoping Ritu would touch her pussy. She was not disappointed as she felt Ritu's hand completely cover her large pussy, then began to stroke and probe. When Ritu's finger began to enter her, she felt the fullness of it. When the invading digit touched her, she felt a twinge of sensation, but she felt Ritu move her finger back out to concentrate on her clit. She pushed her pussy into the hand trying to gain more contact with the fingers bringing her so much pleasure.

"Kiss . . . lick . . . and then suck our husband's cock for us," Kusum heard whispered in her ear.

She did not know exactly what to do, but she watched as Ritu demonstrated by leaning over her and taking Pawan Kumar's cock deep into her mouth. She could feel Ritu's lips pushing her hands further down the hard member as the first wife took more of him into her mouth. As Ritu's lips moved back toward the tip, she felt the slippery trail of saliva deposited there. Her hand moved easily over the slick surface.

"Go ahead and suck it . . . he'll love it!" She heard again in her ear, and as if drawn by a magnet she leaned forward, opened her mouth, and let the soft spongy head of Pawan Kumar's cock slide past her lips and into her mouth. Kusum began going at it, mimicking Ritu, and sucking rigorously. She buried his cock deep into her throat, and gagged, sliding it back and forth.

Pawan Kumar couldn't believe his eyes as he watched his two wives open their mouths and closed around the head of his cock. He moaned at the feel of their mouths molding his flesh alternatively. Ritu left sucking for Kusum, and she began to tentatively use her tongue to circle the head, as she began to stroke him. He fought to keep from letting loose the torrent of cum seething in his balls as he watched her work more into her mouth.

As Ritu watched Kusum taking in more of Pawan Kumar's shaft into her mouth, she increased her stroking of Kusum's big nipples and aching pussy. She moved her lips to Kusum's neck and began to nibble at the tender flesh, licking and panting her hot breath into Kusum's ear.

"Do you want to drink his cum?" Ritu asked. Temporarily Kusum lifted her mouth off of Pawan Kumar's cock. Kusum was not too sure, so Ritu looked up at Pawan Kumar and told him to let her know when he was ready to cum and she would finish him off.

"Go ahead and suck him off Kusum. I'll drink his cum when he's ready to shoot, "said Ritu.

The excited old lady began to move her mouth along his cock, and he placed his hands on the back of her head, directing her motions. He let her control the depth of each thrust. Ritu kept busy with Kusum's pussy and tits as the lady sucked away.

"I'm going to cum," Pawan Kumar whispered, hoping he wasn't too late. And Kusum quickly removed her mouth to be instantly replaced by Ritu's.

Kusum felt the pulsing of Pawan Kumar's cock in her hand as he pumped his load of cum into Ritu's eagerly waiting mouth. She could see Ritu swallowing the load as it shot deep into her throat. When Pawan Kumar had pumped the last of his cum into Ritu's mouth, she let him fall from her lips, and turning to Kusum, she immediately began to kiss Kusum's lips.

Pushing her tongue deep into Kusum's mouth, she shared the last of Pawan Kumar's cum. Kusum could taste the salty mixture as Ritu passed it to her, and realized she liked the taste. She thrust her tongue into Ritu's mouth trying to find more. She knew that the next time she sucked Pawan Kumar's cock, she would let him cum in her mouth so that she could taste the entire load.

Kusum and Ritu had not cum, but they were both ready to continue what had started. Ritu stood, and taking Kusum's hand in her own, began leading the horny lady back toward the middle of the bed.

Kusum looked deep into Ritu's eyes as the senior wife lowered herself to lie partially on her, and saw the fires of desire deep within. She knew those same fires were burning in her own eyes as Ritu's lips met hers in a heated kiss. The second wife opened her mouth to let the senior wife's tongue enter. Her skin was alive wherever they touched. She could feel the heat and passion coursing through her, and reaching up with her hands pulled Ritu's lips tighter to her own.

Ritu's body was ablaze with lust for the elderly lady below her. The sweet nectar of Kusum's kisses were something she would always remember, and always wanted. Ritu kissed her lips, her eyes, her cheeks. She moved her tongue to lick softly at her neck and felt Kusum, the elderly lady shiver. Ritu kissed across her chest and downward toward the gentle rise of her breasts. She took the large, delicate nipple in her mouth and moved her tongue over the hard nub. She touched, looked, and licked each breast, enjoying their firmness, their sensitivity.

Kusum, the elderly lady of 68 years and second wife was delirious as Ritu's lips and tongue danced over her skin. She squirmed beneath the Ritu, the senior wife, moans escaping at each new sensation Ritu expertly brought to her. When she felt Ritu's hot tongue on her breasts and nipples a small shiver of orgasm coursed through her body. Kusum, the elderly lady was climbing a mountain of pure bliss she never knew existed. Like an avid explorer, she couldn't stop until she reached the top. She felt Ritu trailing kisses across her stomach, kissing deep into her navel where it tickled and excited at the same time. Instinctively she knew the final destination of those kisses, and her legs began to open an invitation. She wanted to feel Ritu's mouth kiss and lick her there.

Ritu, the old woman of 58 years, and the senior wife trailed her kisses over Kusum's stomach and felt the elderly lady begin to spread her legs. She opened her eyes and looked at the wet pussy before her. Due to dying, there was thick black hair surrounding the center of Kusum's cunt. The senior wife softly drew her fingers over Kusum's pubic mound and the old woman beneath her arched her hips up at the touch. Ritu could smell the juices bubbling out of the wellspring of Kusum's cunt and dipped her finger into the wet slit.

Now, the elderly lady Kusum's pussy was on fire, and as Ritu's hand softly caresses the gentle slope of her mons, her hips thrust up as if drawn to a magnet. She was craving the touch and wanting Ritu to feel her, to possess her. Her breath was racing into her lungs; her heart was pounding in her chest, as her sexual need rose higher. She felt Ritu's finger dip into her slit, sliding through the wetness there, and she looked down just as Ritu moved the soaked finger to her mouth and licked the pungent froth. She watched Ritu's eyes close in pure lust as she licked the finger.

She saw Ritu begin to lower her open mouth, surrounding the entire petal of her pussy with her mouth. With a cry of pure pleasure, she threw back her head, her hands reaching for Ritu's head and pulling her into harder contact with her pussy as her orgasm screamed through her body. Her body convulsed as the muscles of her stomach drew tight, pulling her upward. Her body was taut and strained as she came. Her legs had clamped onto Ritu's head, holding her mouth trapped against her gushing pussy. She could feel Ritu's tongue flicking constantly over her erect clit sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her large old cunt. When she thought she could not cum anymore, she felt Ritu's teeth gently bite at her clit and a new wave of sensation sweep her away, and again the cries of passion escaped from her throat.

Ritu, the older woman was not ready for the speed with which the elderly lady's orgasm had overtaken her, but she instinctively knew what the elder lady needed. She felt the vice-like grip of Kusum's legs clamped to her head and began to work her tongue over the old woman's disgorged clit. When Kusum's orgasm began to wane, she nipped at the extended nub with her teeth and sent her careening into another shattering climax. Kusum was on a roller coaster of delight and Ritu was making sure she enjoyed it to the fullest.

Pawan Kumar's cock grew rock hard as he watched the two ladies making love. He had watched the flush grow on Kusum, the 68 years old lady like a teen as Ritu, his first wife licked and caresses her body. He listened to her moans of passion and watched the minor quakes of orgasm shiver through her body. And when Ritu engulfed her pussy with her mouth, his cock erected to hard rock as he watched Kusum convulsing under Ritu's expert ministrations.

Kusum, the 68 years old lady slowly relaxed, her breathing slowly returning to normal. She felt Ritu gently licking up the juices covering the juncture of her legs and minor tremors caused her to catch her breath and shiver. Kusum reached down and drew Ritu, the older girl of 58 years up to lie on top of her, and kissed her long and deep. She tasted her juices on the Ritu's lips and tongue. She smelled the pungent aroma and it made her head swim with renewed lust. Her breathing began to quicken. She wanted more.

Ritu, the older woman of 58 years moved up over Kusum's body. They kissed and Ritu could feel Kusum, the elderly lady beginning to respond, wanting more. She drew back from the kiss, and swinging around, straddled Kusum with her legs, her dripping pussy only inches from the elderly lady's face. Reaching between Kusum's legs, she parted the petals of her pussy and began to gently lick and kiss; fanning the smoldering flames of passion she had so recently ignited.

Kusum was looking into Ritu, the older woman's pussy. She could smell the sweet aroma, much like her own, and see the glistening dew clinging to the cunt lips. Tentatively, Kusum reached out her tongue and tasted the warm moister. As she drew the heady mixture into her mouth, it was like ambrosia. A taste she would always crave; always want. She moved her mouth up to cover Ritu's pussy just as the older woman had done her, and sucked the thick syrup into her mouth. She dug her tongue deep into the folds of Ritu's pussy seeking out and capturing the nectar clinging there. Reaching up, she wrapped her arms around Ritu's ass and pulled her down to her hungry mouth.

Pawan Kumar watched the two ladies lick each other's pussies and his cock began to grow harder and larger. He wanted to join in the fun, so he moved behind Ritu, the older woman of 58 years, his first wife, and began to slide his cock through the moist folds of her pussy. When he was well lubricated, he began to sink his engorged rod deep into her body.

Kusum, the elderly woman felt something hard bumping against her head. She opened her eyes to see Pawan Kumar's enormous cock sliding through the juices of Ritu's heated pussy. The second wife of Pawan Kumar watched in wide-eyed and wondered as Pawan Kumar positioned his juice-soaked member at the entrance to Ritu's pussy and began to sink the hard length into her. She watched Pawan Kumar's piston in and out of Ritu's snatch, pumping out more of the precious juices from deep within her, just a few inches away from her face.

Ritu, the older woman of 58 years and first wife felt Pawan Kumar moving up behind her and running his hardness through the lips of her pussy. She arched her back, signaling her desire for him to sink deep into her. Kusum, the elderly lady had stopped licking her clit, and she knew the older woman was watching as Pawan Kumar moved into position and pushed himself deep into her body. After Pawan Kumar had established his rhythm, Ritu again lowered her dripping pussy to Kusum's mouth, signaling the elderly lady that she still wanted her mouth licking and kissing her feverish clit.

Kusum, the elderly lady was the first to cum. She cried out into Ritu's dripping pussy. The vibration of her cries against Ritu's over-extended clit sending Ritu, the older woman into the throes of her climax, her juices gushing out to fall into Kusum's waiting mouth. The fluttering walls of Ritu's pussy pulled Pawan Kumar over the edge and his semen splattered added as mixture dripping into Kusum's mouth. Kusum, the elderly lady lapped up the precious concoction as it poured from deep within the pussy above her.

Pawan Kumar pulled his wilting cock out as Kusum clamped her mouth over the dripping cavern, capturing all of the flowing juices. She drove her tongue deep into the recently vacated cavity searching for more of the mixed cum. Ritu reeled as Kusum's tongue poked and prodded deep within her, setting off yet another series of orgasmic pulses through her body.

Three of them moved off to the bed for some rest. Ritu spooned her body up behind Kusum, her hand cupping the elderly lady's pussy, feeling the warmth radiating from its depths. Pawan Kumar pulled the blanket over them as he spooned himself behind Ritu. His cock lay nestled in the crack of her ass, his hand reaching around to cup one of her tits.

"Let us take some rest, I want to sleep for a while," Pawan Kumar said. The time was 10.30 PM.

Ritu, the older woman of 58 years, and his first wife complained, "My dear husband, you have fucked me but you have not fucked your second wife whom you married today. Your young bride is waiting eagerly to be fucked by you as it is her first night after marriage."

Kusum, the elderly lady of 68 years old, and second wife interrupted, "No, No, Ritu Didi, it is fine. After all, you are my elder sister, and being the first wife of our husband, you deserved fucking first then next to me."

Ritu affectionately kissed her, and said, "Kusum, my dear, That's like a devoted younger sister. I love you more."

"OK, my two wives. The night is long. Now, let me take some rest to regain my energy so that I could fuck my new bride properly. Wake me up after midnight," he said and went on sleeping.

Pawan Kumar woke up in half past midnight to the sound of soft moans. Turning over, he was greeted by the site of Ritu and Kusum, once again entwined, drinking from the wellspring of their sexes. Ritu was on the bottom, and Kusum's wide and big tight ass was presented to his gaze. He reached out to caress the glistening orbs and watched Kusum arch her back as she felt him join the midnight pleasures.

Pawan Kumar leaned over and began to kiss and lick the succulent flesh as Ritu continued to suck on Kusum's clit. He positioned his finger at the opening to her pussy and slowly inserted it. He probed deeper with the finger until he felt the membrane, and slowly and carefully began to stretch it to accommodate the digit in preparation for his hard cock.

He felt Kusum push back against the invading digit as it sank past her barrier. His finger was buried deep inside her body. The walls of her pussy pulsed and sucked at the invader as Ritu continued to lap at Kusum's clit. Pawan Kumar pulled his finger almost completely out and then slowly moved it back into her. He set up a steady rhythm as Kusum began to move back against the invading digit. Then he pushed his finger deep into her and crooking it downward reached for the spongy bundle of nerves nestled behind her clit.

Kusum's body exploded!

Her nerve endings shot through her skin flailing at midnight. A primal scream tore from her throat to echo across the room. Her muscles knotted into hard cords as waves of the most intense orgasm she had ever experience ripped from the top of her head to the tip of her toes. She was suspended between heaven and hell, floating on the waves of bliss permeating through her. She could feel Ritu lapping at her clit as Pawan Kumar's finger stroked the fire from within. She wanted it to stop, she wanted it to never stop; she wanted to become it.

Pawan Kumar felt the walls of Kusum's pussy clamp his finger in a vice-like grip, as he pushed into her G-Spot, trapping his finger deep inside her. He stroked the bundle of nerves as he watched Kusum's body ride the wave of her climax. The scream that tore from her resounded across the backside jungle echoing back to redouble with the sounds she still issued forth. His cock was ready. It was time to take Kusum, his 68 years bride of the night. It was time to plunge deep into her.​