Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

"Sir, you can now sit normally," Nisha said.

Pawan Kumar knew well that she had nothing beneath the gown.

"Waaooo, you are looking like a beautiful teen and sexy," he exclaimed.

"Really! Thank you," she responded with a smile.

In the meantime, there was a knock on the door. Pawan Kumar opened the door. The hotel boy entered with a tray containing their dinner items, a whiskey bottle, and two glasses. The boy left immediately.

Both of them sat opposite each other with a small round glass table between them. Pawan Kumar prepared the pegs, and they started sipping their first pegs.

Nisha started the conversation, "So, Sir, tell me. How were you giving times to Kavita despite the presence of her husband?"

Pawan Kumar could clearly see her round breasts and erected nipples. His cock was throbbing inside his boxer.

He said, "Her husband was on a touring job and he would remain absent maximum times. So, I used to spend the night with her in her flat. I have made clean of Bank's record room which was dirty previously, then I put a bed there for my afternoon nap, and every employee believed so. When Kavita's husband would be present then alternative was to sleep with her during lunchtime of Bank in record room when every employee would go for lunch."

"Waaaooo, what's an idea! You are very intelligent, Sir," said Nisha.

Now, they had already started sipping their second pegs. There was an alcoholic effect on both of them, and they became more vocal and started the open talk with each other without hesitation and shyness.

"I must appreciate you as you have maintained your body properly like a model, you don't look like 26 years rather you appear to be a girl of 20 years," said Pawan Kumar.

"Yes, Sir. I am a health freak. I have maintained my 36/24/36 for the last 5 years. To maintain this, I would go to the gymnasium every day with regular practice of yoga," she said.

Then Pawan Kumar could see her hairy armpits as she had a sleeveless gown.

"But you like to be hairy as I can see, you don't shave your armpits," said Pawan Kumar.

"Yes, Sir. I like to be hairy," she replied.

"Even you don't shave the lower hair," asked Pawan Kumar.

"No, don't you like a hairy woman? "she asked.

"In fact, I always like the hair on every part of a woman which makes me turn on," he said.

They were taking their third pegs and Nisha seemed to be quite intoxicated whereas Pawan Kumar was fully in senses and very conscious.

"Kavita was revealing a fact that she had never seen such a big thing ever in her life which must be not less than 10 inches. She said It was the biggest, even bigger than porn stars. Would you allow me to see it? Even, I want to touch it, to feel it how big it is? "she requested.

"Be sure this is what you want, Nisha. I don't know if I'm strong enough to stop once you touch me." The words poured out of his mouth, a complete contradiction to everything.

"I don't want you to stop," she said with a seductive smile.

"Then, you help yourself," said Pawan Kumar and stood up.

Nisha immediately got up and came near him, she bent down a little, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants which fell around his ankles. He was now with his boxer only. Nisha glanced towards the crotch area of the boxer and found it to be swelling high. She pulled the boxer slightly down. Pawan Kumar's big throbbing hard rock cock popped out of his boxer.

For a moment Nisha got stunned as if mesmerized. Kavita was right, it was unique and extra-ordinary, even she had never seen such huge sized cock, not even in adult movies. With trembling hand, she wrapped it with her hand, encircled with her palm to know the girth.

"Ohhh my God, it is very hot and hard as a rock," she exclaimed.

Then she extended her palm from head to base of the cock to ascertain the length. Her very soft palm was reaching towards the root and in this process, his foreskin was pulled down, and suddenly there emerged a big pink colored egg-shaped head.

"Ohh Maaaa, it's a big apple, "she said in a surprising voice.

"Would you like to bite it? "asked Pawan Kumar.

"You see, I am a greedy woman and I don't want to lose my chance," Nisha said.

She widened her mouth and bit the velvety pink head with her sexy white teeth lightly, even put a little mark of teeth on the velvety bed.

"Ohhhhhh!" moaned Pawan Kumar as he felt a strange sensation rising from his spin towards all of his body parts which he never felt throughout his life experience.

He could not control himself and push slightly inside her mouth. His giant cock slid towards deep inside her mouth scrubbed through her teeth, he could feel the head touching her cavity. Without saying anything, she started sucking the giant cock, only the head with 50% of the body of his cock was inside her mouth. Her mouth was widened and expanded due to the girth of the cock and there was no space so that was the reason Pawan Kumar felt the tight grips of her thick and soft petals of lips over his cock which was moving in and out of her mouth. She was sucking with such enthusiastic and devoted concentration that she would not let the cock slip out from her mouth even for a second. Pawan Kumar also did not want to push further as he knew that she will be choked and can not breathe. Let her suck in her way. His dick was completely bathed with her saliva and was glistening in the light. She was emitting so much quantity of saliva that the saliva dribbled down to the base of his cock and making a puddle there, and ultimately went down to his big pendulum balls and making them wet, not only that, his pubic hair was wet and sticky due to her dribbling saliva.

Pawan Kumar was on verge of cumming inside her mouth, immediately he controlled himself, and withdrew his cock from her mouth.

"What happened?" she asked with an unhappy look on her face, as still, the saliva was dribbling down from the corners of her mouth.

"After a second, I would have spurted all my cum inside your mouth," Pawan Kumar said.

Nisha was alone in a hotel room with Pawan Kumar. A suite that seemed so much smaller once she shut out their only light source. Neither one of them had bothered with lights or lamps. The room suddenly seemed far too small for two people.

His face was set in tight lines, a muscle in his cheek clenching as she watched in fascination.

"Nisha, once I get inside you, I'm not going to leave. Not until I absolutely have to. When you go to Bank tomorrow morning, your pussy will ache and you won't be able to remember a time when my cock wasn't fucking you."

"Aaah!" She gasped in surprise when he pinned her to the bed before she could blink. He invaded her space, his hard warrior's body holding her down.

"Nisha, I will demand your attention and participation while you're in bed with me," Pawan Kumar spoke in a low voice.

He was between her legs, his cock thrusting up hard against her pussy. His hands, in direct contrast

He ran his rough hands down the line of her throat. Goosebumps skittered over her arms from the simple touch. Who knew a throat would be an erogenous zone? She wanted him.

Being underneath him, his hard cock pressed intimately against her was straight out of her afternoon fantasies when she was sitting in his cabin and wanted to get fucked by him.

The moment she got her transfer letter and knew that she would take the charge from him after his retirement, she'd dreamed of this man after hearing everything from Kavita and, now faced the reality of him, of them, she didn't know if she had the courage to finish what she'd started. But then, if she didn't, she'd live the rest of her lonely life wondering what if?

Screw that. She mentally hauled up her small gown and got ready to seduce the man of her dreams. Pawan Kumar pulled her legs up. She didn't protest as he wound her legs around his waist, his thickness pressing hard against her eager pussy.

"Oh, we're going to make love, Nisha," he promised, "I'll be in you so deep and so often you'll wonder how you existed without my cock fucking you."

His hips slid against hers in an easy, smooth glide. Nisha did not doubt how he intended to prove his point. He would take her, fuck her into doing whatever he said.

His words and actions turned her on, and she hovered on the brink of orgasm.

One masculine hand reached down to pull up her gown from her body and removed it completely. She was stark naked. His hands teased around the edge of her pussy. She was so wet she was surprised her fluid was dripping down her thighs.

His mouth lowered until it hovered over hers. She felt the heat and smelled the whiskey smell on his breath. His tongue traced the outline of her lips before he licked her mouth, stimulating every nerve ending in her body. The desire throbbing through her veins shook her while she welcomed his touch. She opened her mouth and moaned as his tongue slid in, teasing hers. He took over the kiss, and his weight held her in place while his kiss kept her mindless. His tongue played with hers, his sneaky fingers slipped straight into the creamy wetness of her core.

He tore his mouth away to stare into her eyes and said, "Fuck, you're drenched."

Heat filled her cheeks as she bit her lips at a loss for words. Instead, she shrugged her shoulders, hoping she looked casual in the gesture. Then she felt the wet warmness of his tongue over her two nipples which became harder like pebbles due to his continuous sucking. Then she felt his tongue went down touching her navel, again went further down to her crotch. Then she felt his warm tongue parted the petals and probed inside. She didn't want him to know that she was dripping wet but she couldn't hide the fact as his tongue was tasting the wet juices of her.

Without controlling herself, she moaned, "Aaaahhhhhhhh."

The last thing Nisha wanted him to know was the depth of her desire for him, that she spent days yearning for him after hearing everything from Kavita, wondering and fantasizing about this man in her bed.

She watched his cock popped free, thick with pre-cum glistening from the tip.

"No condom," he rasped as a bead of silky fluid dropped from his shaft to land on the softness of her stomach.

"Don't worry! I'm in a safe period," she promised as her arms rose to wrap around his neck.

"I've never touched a woman with a condom. It takes away the pleasure, "he whispered.

"Then take me, Sir. Fuck me with no barriers, "said Nisha.

He lifted his head to stare deeply into her eyes. Then he kissed her, softly, gently until she went boneless beneath him.

"Thank you, Nisha, "he said softly.

He spread her thighs with his own then pressed inside her. His cock filled her, stretched her until she swore.

Desperate to get closer, to feel more of him, Nisha slipped her hands underneath his shirt to caress the warm skin beneath. With the pads of her fingers, she felt her wider hairy chest, the leashed power of his muscles as he pushed his way into her.

His thickness burned her delicate tissues, but she wouldn't change a thing.

"More," she panted as she tilted her hips trying to take more of him to welcome every inch of his thickness and surround him with her eager body.

"Nisha, baby, you feel amazing. So wet, so tight, so fucking perfect fisting my cock. Never knew...ah, fuck, yeah...how good bareback would feel, "Pawan Kumar said with moaning.

He thrust deeper, harder. His cock filled her until she thought she would feel him all the way to her throat.

"More, Nisha, take all of me. Please, baby, "he frantically screamed.

His hands clamped down on her hips repositioning her until with a hard shove Pawan Kumar slid all the way inside her. She felt the teasing touch of his heavy balls against the sensitive flesh of her ass.

"Too much, too full," she whimpered as her body fisted tight around his wide length.

"Sir," she wailed as he pulled back, only to ram home again.

"Never, baby, never too much, never too good. I could fuck you forever," he panted against the damp skin of her throat.

"I can't," Nisha wasn't sure what she was protesting, but nothing in her prior sexual experience left her feeling this needy, this desperate, and this totally terrified of what lay beyond the cliff's edge fast approaching.

Pawan Kumar lifted his head, his breath coming out in fast pants.

"Look at us, Nisha. Look how sweetly your pussy takes my cock. You suck me then wrap tight around me until I can't think of anything but fucking you until I drop dead from pleasure, "he moaned.

Helplessly, she followed the direction of his gaze and sucked in a shocked breath. His erection pulled out slick with her juices then quickly slammed back in, rubbing over a bundle of nerves she swore didn't exist. Maybe they hadn't, at least not until Pawan Kumar found them.

On shaking arms, he held himself deep in her pussy. Using one hand, he reached up to cup her face, and an emotion she couldn't read shone brightly from his gorgeous black eyes.

"It's never been this good before, Nisha. With or without a rubber, I've never been this close so fast. It's all you, baby. Your pussy was meant to be taken by my cock," he said.

The words melted her while at the same time wound her up until she was frantic to reach something she hadn't known existed. Roughly, he pushed her legs further apart and fucked her. Hard, fast, and deep, each inward thrust bottoming out in her. The pain blended with pleasure until she didn't know if one could exist without the other.

Over and over, Pawan Kumar fucked his thick cock inside her wet depths until she could do nothing but wrap her legs around his waist and dig her heels into his ass. She held on while he took her, took them exactly where he wanted them to go.

"Fuck, yes, baby, dig those heels in my ass. Let me know you like what I'm doing, "he said, his dark eyes glazed over as he resettled his weight over her, "It just makes me want to fuck you harder, deeper and faster. I want you filled with my cum."

Nisha wanted exactly that. His cum deep inside her. Even if nothing could come of it, Nisha still wanted that piece of him he'd given to Kavita. She wanted to feel the trickle of it teasing her upper thighs.

The new position Pawan Kumar maneuvered into lit her up and had her clit and pussy weeping in pleasure. The wide head of his cock hit the formerly hidden bundle of nerves deep inside her pussy while the hard pressure of his pelvis pressed perfectly against her clit.

Nisha heard a wail, the sounds of a woman babbling and begging. It wasn't until Pawan Kumar swooped down to cover her mouth with his lips then she realized the sounds were coming from her. No man had ever made her beg and plead before. Oh, shit, what had she gotten herself into?

Before she had a chance to dwell on it, Pawan Kumar pulled his lips back.

"Don't," he panted as a bead of sweat trickled down his chest to disappear where their hips met and meshed.

"Stay with me," he demanded even as he increased his pace and the force of his thrusts, "Give it to me, damn you."

She tossed her head from side to side not understanding what he was demanding. The only thing she could do was drive her nails into the hard wall of muscle in his back and dig her heels deeper into the perfection of his ass.

"Nisha baby, please, baby. Give over, give it all to me, "he again demanded.

"What? What do you want? "she asked desperately.

How could he manage to talk when all her brain cells melted with the thrust of his heavy cock?

"Come for me, Nisha. Come all over my cock. I want to feel you squeeze hard on my cock while you flood me with your honey," the rough timbre of his voice let her know he wasn't as unaffected as she believed.

"Sir," she pleaded with him though she didn't know what for. No orgasm had ever felt this big, this demanding.

"I want it all, Nisha," before the words left his mouth, Pawan Kumar dropped one hand to slid between their sweat glued bodies and pinched her swollen clit, "Come for me...now!"

The demand, his rough touch, the erotic feel of his balls slapping her ass, all combined to send her over the edge she'd feared from the beginning.

He leaned over and kissed her, swallowing her wail of release. The orgasm raced through her body, a tsunami destroying everything in its wake while infusing her pleasure so great, black spots danced before her eyes.

Pawan Kumar dropped her head on a hoarse shout as a heated jet shot deep inside her. They stayed locked together, their panting breaths, and pounding hearts the only noises in the shadowed quiet room.

Rough hands sank into her hair and tilted her head until warm lips covered hers. Pawan Kumar sipped then ate at her mouth, licking with soft sweeps then greedy gulps until she didn't know what the hell was going on. Everything in her limited experience told her he should have rolled off her, slapped her on the ass, and fallen asleep. She also fell asleep with him. They must have fallen asleep for half an hour then she felt him kissing her.

Pawan Kumar's beast of an erection, which, minutes ago, had softened inside her, now grew harder and longer the more they kissed and touched.

How could he do that? Was it normal? Had she somehow broken or fixed him? Pawan Kumar lifted his lips from her. Their still heaving lungs pressed their sweaty chests against each other as her heart raced and her head spun. No way did he possibly think she could do that again. Nisha didn't care if it made her sound like some swooning eighteenth-century virgin. She was sure as shit felt like one. No one and she meant no one, had ever rocked her world until she lost track of everything except the man inside her.

"You're thinking again, Nisha. Probably, I must not have done a good enough job the first time," he sent a wicked knowing smile down at her, "But have no fear, I'll keep trying until I get it right, making you multiple orgasms."

Each final word he spoke punctuated with a thrust of his now hard cock.

"No," she protested weakly as her legs fell from around his waist along with her arms, "It is my first time. You have taken away my virginity. My cunt aches. Do you think I could take more of your that monster?"

All the strength drained out of her body and he wanted to keep going? What the hell this old man is feeding himself, some unknown herbal medicines? Foods sprinkled with Viagra? Is it his inborn qualities, natural capabilities? Even a young boy couldn't be ready immediately for the second time.

"If you can speak, then you can think," he said and pulled out slightly before easily sliding back in.

"Now that we've both come, you'll take me so much smoother. Shit, I love the feel of me cum, slick inside you. This fucking turns me on to slide through my cum and to know it's mixed with your sweet honey? Fuck, you'll be lucky to walk by the time my cock finally goes down, "Pawan Kumar said.

"Oh, shit," Nisha exclaimed.

Pawan Kumar shot her a naughty grin before pulling out. Nisha wanted to curse when a whimper escaped her lips at the loss of him.

"Oh, don't worry, baby, I'm not going anywhere. Just getting settled in for a good long hard fuck. You're so wet and slick I'll be able to go deep inside you, "said Pawan Kumar.

With those confident and somewhat terrifying words, he flipped her over until her stomach pressed into the soft surface of the bed. He could see her wide and big ass cheeks. She felt his hand touching his buttocks. Ohhh...God what was he doing? Did he want to see her ass hole? Then he felt his fingers and thumbs parting her ass cheeks, she shivered when one of his fingers touched her ass hole. He felt the tip of her tongue probed inside the tinny hole for a second to lubricate, then he felt his finger was inserted inside. She squeezed her rectum making his finger tight inside the tiny hole.

"Can I try here," he whispered.

She sucked in her breath at the forbidden touch.

"Sir," she protested even as dark arousal swept through her.

"I'm not fucking this hole tonight," he promised in a dark voice as he ran a finger through their combined juices in her pussy mixed with his saliva lubed digit deep in her ass.

"Tonight, I just want to play, to get you used to the feeling and idea of a cock in your ass. Damn, baby, you are so fucking tight," as he spoke, his still wet dick slid along the tender lips of her pussy.

"I didn't say yes," she protested while tilting her hips back.

He leaned down licked a long sensual line up her neck before whispering in her ear, "But you haven't said no, either."

He nipped the sensitive lobe then sucked it into the wet heat of his mouth.

Again, Nisha forced herself to bite back a moan as he stuffed her pussy full of his swollen cock. If asked, she would have sworn her nerve endings were dead, had packed their bags, moved on, and were no longer functioning, but one thrust of Pawan Kumar's wide dick and she was ready to go again.

Finally giving in to Pawan Kumar's big dick a space inside her inner slut, she lifted her ass to take him deeper. Sensing her unspoken submission, he kicked her legs apart while working his shaft in. When every hard inch of him was buried in the damp clenching depths of her body, Nisha rocked back. She couldn't help the instinctive movement. He filled her so deeply at this angle. Every thrust of his cock slid the rounded head over the bundle of nerves that made her want to sing Pawan Kumar's praises while worshipping his perfect dick.

The sensation of helplessness surged through her, feeding her arousal even as she fought against it. Her body softened allowing his domination as he rose above her, riding her body for his pleasure. Taking her roughly, deeply, using her in whatever position he wanted.

Even as her brain rejected the submission, her body opened and accepted every unspoken direction Pawan Kumar demanded. With her breasts smooshed bare and flat against the bed, her ass in the air, she could feel no other things, but fucking. And she did. With every grunt, hard shove, deep thrust, Nisha had never felt more beautiful or more desired.

When the hard tip of Pawan Kumar's wet finger sank deep, past the tight muscles of her ass, she screamed out her pleasure. A second finger joined the first, causing her to buck against the hard pressure of his body.

"Sir," she heard herself wail in a plea or demand.

"Your pretty pussy sucks me right in, baby. Your ass is so perfect, so ready to be fucked by my cock. You'll look so beautiful with my dick rammed deep in your tight hole, "said Pawan Kumar.

The words came out rushed, panting as his movements remained fluid and even. He slammed in and out, never stopping, never slowing down, and never removing those damn teasing fingers shoved as far as they could go in her ass.

Tired of waiting, of being played with, Nisha chose to give a little back to the man tormenting her in the most erotic way possible. Taking a gulping breath, she clamped down on the fingers and cock filling her.

Pawan Kumar's rhythm faltered, and his hips went back to pumping deep, his fingers scissoring inside her.

"Do that again, and I'll add a third finger to your tight little hole, "said Pawan Kumar.

As threats went, Nisha didn't find that one too intimidating. After all, he had threatened to shove his cock there, and that was way bigger than two or three fingers.

"Just fuck me, Sir, "she said as her fingers scrambled for purchase against the soft surface until she finally grasped the bedsheet and simply held on. Her hair tumbled loose around her shoulders as he possessed her body.

"Ah, baby, all you had to do was ask, "said Pawan Kumar.

She felt the press of heated lips against her back before he settled in for a hard fuck. He plunged in and out, the wet sounds of their flesh meeting and parting filling the otherwise quiet room. His talented fingers keeping track of his cock's every movement and following perfectly.

"Yes, yes, yes. More Sir, please, need more," she pleaded while grabbing the bedsheet on to the bed until she lost the feeling in her fingers.

"Always," he growled out in a low voice, "Always and forever, Nisha. You're mine."

The sensations and his words were too much, and her eyes slammed shut. She screamed as she came while Pawan Kumar growled low, her name, a mantra falling from his gasping lips, his movements desperate until she once more felt the hot splash of his cum coating her cunt.

She didn't notice when his fingers slid from her ass, but she whimpered in protest the moment his shaft softened and started to slip from her body.

"Hush, baby," Pawan Kumar whispered against her cheek, "Let us go to the bathroom to clean ourselves then we'll take dinner and I have to leave you."

Their dinner was covered with Aluminum foils. The food was still hot. After dinner, he wished her goodnight and kissed on her lips then he left the room. The time was 11.30 AM, night.
The next day, she couldn't eye him directly as she was feeling very shy, but she was sitting in front of him in his cabin.

"I think, there is no need for a separate seat arrangement for you as you are going to occupy this cabin after my retirement. So, till my retirement, you will be sitting here in front of me so that I will let you know all the things of Bank, I will train you of all other things here only," he said.

She didn't say anything, simply nodded her head. So, for sometimes, he would accompany her every evening to the hotel, and fuck her. He also tried three-times anal fucking which she enjoyed much as it was a new thrill to her. Then he thought it would not be proper to visit her hotel frequently as the hotel people knew him well and in the future, they could be suspicious of his visit to her, so the best option was to use the Record room of the bank which he was using for Kavita and Savita, the sweeper. Whenever they would feel horny, Pawan Kumar would take Nisha inside the record room during lunch hour, and he would fuck her. He wanted to fuck her maximum before his retirement.

Of late, Pawan Kumar had a very tight schedule. He had to manage a lot of things. He was finding his time management very tough. During office hours, he had to train Nisha everything about the bank transactions, business, deposits, and advances. Then whenever Nisha would be in mood and horny, he had to fuck her in the record room. While returning from the bank in the evening, he needed to visit the residence of Payal to see her and the baby, and to know their wellbeing. Then after reaching the apartment, first he would visit Rimi and see the well-being of the baby. He would always appreciate Rimi, she was a young kid but she had become an expert mother to take care of her baby and feeding him properly. Then Pawan Kumar would go to his room and get himself refreshed. By that time, the two girls would be waiting for him in the living room. Since both the girls were pregnant, he would sit with them and pass a few times with them. After dinner, Rimi would sleep early with her baby in the study room. But Pawan Kumar would keep the entrance door of his flat open as around midnight either of the mothers, be it Manasi or Rupa, sometimes both would slip into his bedroom to get fucked by him.

His retiring time was coming nearer and he was feeling restless, only 15 days were left for his retirement. It was Sunday, he was with Payal in her residence. Both were sitting on the sofa in her living room. The infant was sleeping peacefully on the bed well protected.

"Payal, I want to discuss some serious thing about our future," he said.

"Please go on," Payal said.

"Payal, I am going to retire after 15 days. Before that as I promised you, I will marry you legally, I will make you my wife then I will take you along with our baby to our new home in Himachal Pradesh. But before I marry you and making you as my wife, I have some conditions which I think you will agree otherwise lives of so many would-be spoiled and I would be guilty before God," he said.

Then Payal said, "My dear, as on now I am still a widow and mother of my late husband's baby before the society. Only we both know that it is our baby and we have a relationship. Marrying a widow is still rare and uncommon in our society. When you have come forwarded to marry me in front of the society, that also legally, then I think, I am the most fortunate and luckiest woman of this world being your wife. I am ready and agreeing with any conditions you put for me. As you said, there are lives of so many involved, then definitely, I will agree with everything whatever you say."

Pawan Kumar said, "Payal, let me tell you honestly everything as I am not a hypocrite. If I don't tell you now then tomorrow after our marriage you will blame me for hiding the facts. I was involved with many women in past and most of them are young girls, maybe like your daughters. Now, some of these young girls are pregnant, and I don't want to spoil their lives. After my retirement, I want to take them all to my new residence in Himachal Pradesh. Our law permits only one wife to marry legally. But I will marry them all in the temple and will give them the status of my wives. Now, I don't want to reveal the details about them as you will see them physically very soon. You will be my first and senior wife, and they will be secondary to you. You will act as a guardian to them just like a mother figure as they are quite younger than you. Do you agree?"

Tears rolled down from the eyes of Payal. She got up from the sofa, came in front of Pawan Kumar, bent down, and kissed him.

"I am fully agreeing with this and I never imagined that your heart is so wide. You are a great human being. You are not only the best human being in this world but a savior, a protector. You would be the best husband not only to me but to others also. I am the luckiest woman in this world that I am getting a chance to marry you," said Payal.

"Ohhh, Payal, I love you and respect you more than earlier, "he said and embraced her, kissing her fervently.

It was an emotional moment, embracing each other they started crying, tears rolled down from both their eyes. Now, everything was settled for the future.

He announced his marriage to Payal in the household. Everybody was happy to hear it. Within a week, he married Payal in the court of marriage legally. Their marriage was registered in the court of law. After that legally they became wife and husband. Then he married Payal as per Hindu rituals in a temple solemnized by a priest. He confided secretly to Rimi, Debashree, and Tapasi that he would marry them afterward in Himachal Pradesh so that nobody could know the affairs. The three girls became very happy. Most of the known people appreciated this marriage and it was news spread everywhere, everybody praised Pawan Kumar as he had married a widow with a baby and he was hailed as a savior.

Pawan Kumar arranged a small marriage reception in a hotel with dinner. All the friends and relatives were invited. After a long time, Payal put sindoor(vermillion)on her forehead and in her parting hair. She was looking gorgeous in her red saree. Some relatives remained absent due to a lack of time and the sudden marriage of Pawan Kumar. Payal's daughter Aprajita remained absent due to short notice of the time and due to her small baby but she sent a wishing message for her mother. Both the husbands of Rupa and Manasi couldn't come to attend the party due to short notice of time. After two days, Pawan Kumar shifted Payal to his apartment, the king-size bed of Pawan Kumar in his bedroom was sufficient to accommodate Payal, her new baby, and Pawan Kumar himself. Now she had the legal right to stay with him as she was his wife. Everybody was happy as Payal was added as a new family member of the household. Now, there were two mothers and babies in Pawan Kumar's flat. Rimi and her baby in the study room and Payal and her baby in Pawan Kumar's bedroom.

Manasi said, "Dada, now you have become our close relative."

"How? "asked Pawan Kumar.

"Your present wife, Payal is the mother-in-law of my son," said Manasi with a smile.

Ultimately, the day of his retirement arrived at the end of the month, and incidentally, that day was also his birthday as he completed his 60 years. On that day, virtually the bank work was stopped as news spread that Pawan Kumar was retiring. He had a lot of clients and a wider circle of friends and well-wishers as he was very popular among them. People started rushing towards the Bank to wish him with big flower bouquets.

In the afternoon, all the bank employees arranged a farewell meeting for him with much fanfare. Before that he handed over the charge to Nisha. After taking over the charge, Nisha became the new in charge of the bank officially. In his farewell meeting, the staff and officers of the bank praised Pawan Kumar's good deeds and said a lot of positive things about him. Officially, he was given a costly gift by the bank.

In the evening, Pawan Kumar hosted his Farewell cum birthday party in a big hotel. All the bank staff, friends, and relatives of Pawan Kumar were invited. Pawan Kumar and his wife Payal were receiving all the guests. All the members of the household, Manasi, Rupa, Tapasi, Debashree, and Rimi were present at the party. Pawan Kumar never imagined that he would be receiving so many gifts. There was a musical program followed by a dinner party.

After a few days of his retirement, in one evening, he called all the members to the living room.

He started to say "Now, I am retired and I feel that there is no need to stay here. I have to start my new life in Himachal Pradesh, I have to take charge of my business which is still run by my manager. As you know, I have owned an Estate of Apple orchard there. I have reconstructed a big house in the middle of Apple orchard. My Apple orchard is situated in a village named Ratnari, a secluded place, populated by hardly 500 nos of people. It is only 80kms distance from Shimla. My office is situated in Shimla in a building which I have purchased. I have 35 nos of employees working under my company,15 nos of employees in my office at Shimla, and 20 nos of manual labors in the Apple orchard to pluck Apples. I have also two maids and two male servants employed in my new house. Every day, I will run between Ratnari village and Shimla by car, I have purchased two cars with drivers. One car for me and another car for the family members. My company is running with profits as the apples of my orchard are very much in demand in the international market, as they are in export qualities. Let me tell you about Shimla as my house is near Shimla.

Snuggled in the lap of the Himalayas, Shimla is one of the most beautiful hill stations in India. It is the capital city of the State of Himachal Pradesh, which is nestled at 6500 ft. above sea level. Shimla is one of the most vibrant hill stations in India amidst majestic hills and mystical woods. Tourists flock to this hill station from all over due to the pleasant climate, picturesque scenery. The climate in Shimla is predominantly cool during winters and moderately warm during summer, but overall, it is cold throughout the year not only at Shimla but in all parts of Himachal Pradesh. You will witness snowfalls throughout the year. Since Himachal Pradesh is situated in Hills and mountains, there is no direct train connection. You have to take a train from here, Howrah Junction of Kolkata to a place named Kalka. This journey will take a minimum of two days. From Kalka, you have to go to Shimla by the road that will take about one and a half an hour to reach Shimla. I have already booked train tickets for myself, Payal, Rimi, Debashree, and Tapasi and, we all are going to depart from here next week. We all are going to start a new phase of our lives," said Pawan Kumar.

Everybody remained silent and thrilled to dream of their future lives except Manasi and Rupa who started sobbing as everybody was going to leave from the apartment, leaving them.

Then everybody got dispersed from the living room except Pawan Kumar, Manasi, and Rupa. Pawan Kumar remained behind to pacify the ladies. They were still crying.

Rupa said, "Not only we both will be missing our daughters, but we will be missing you also." Rupa added, "We will be missing your big cock,"

Pawan Kumar said, "Don't worry! Once a year, I will visit Kolkata only to fuck you both. Tonight, come to the living room, I will keep the door opened."

After dinner, everybody retired in their rooms. Rimi with her baby in the study room, the girls, Debashree and Tapasi in their respective flats, and Pawan Kumar kept the entrance door of his flat open. Around midnight, he saw Payal and the baby, both were sleeping in a deep sleep on his king-size bed. He slipped out carefully from his bedroom and proceeded towards the living room. Although it was dark, from the dim light coming outside of the window, he could see two silhouetted figures sitting on the sofa. All of them removed their clothes silently and became naked. On the floor, he fucked them around one hour. Then everybody returned to their places.

Pawan Kumar not only booked train tickets for them but he also booked tickets to Kalka for Santosh, Urmi, Basanti, and Sumati.

After two days, he got a call from Nisha requesting him to meet her in the bank. He entered the bank, his old workplace. All the bank employees greeted their former boss with a smile. Then he proceeded towards the Manager's cabin. He could see Nisha was busy with her work in the cabin, the cabin which once was occupied by him. With a knock, he entered into the cabin.

Nisha looked at him, smiled, and said, "Sir, please come in and have your seat."

She was wearing a pair of salwar and a suit in a light pink color.

Pawan Kumar said, "Nisha, today not only you are looking extremely beautiful but very seductive also."

Nisha smiled, showing her prominent line of white sexy teeth, and replied, "Thank you, Sir."

Further, she said, "The reason for calling you is that Bank has settled all your retired benefits, your provident fund, and all your emoluments. You have to sign in all these papers."

Pawan Kumar signed in all the required papers, and Nisha transferred a heavy amount in his accounts.

"So, Sir, when are going to leave for Himachal Pradesh?" asked Nisha.

"In the coming week," replied Pawan Kumar.

"Sir, my native place Chandigarh is quite nearer to Shimla. So, whenever Kavita visits again, we both will call you to visit us, spending some time with us," she said with a smile.

"Sure, I will be at your services, "replied Pawan Kumar.

It was about to be lunchtime.

Nisha looked at him in a meaningful glance with seductive eyes, and said, "Almost all of your work is done. Why don't you stay back for sometimes with me as lunchtime starts?"

Within a minute, the bank looked empty and deserted as all the employees had gone outside for lunch. Nisha got up from her seat and led Pawan Kumar out of the cabin towards the Record room. Pawan Kumar followed her silently. Once they entered, she closed the door from inside and started kissing Pawan Kumar on his lips frantically like a crazy girl who had regained her lost thing. Pawan Kumar started squeezing her breasts above her kameez and both their tongues probed each other tasting their saliva. Without wasting her time, she unbuttoned the upper portion of her kameez, and lifted the cups of her bra inside, her two big round breasts popped out. She bent the head of Pawan Kumar to one of her nipples as if one mother was forcing her baby to feed the milk. Pawan Kumar after finishing one breast took his turn into another breast. While he was sucking her breasts, she untied the lace of her salwar and pulled down her panties.​