Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

"Are you OK?" he asked.

It was really him. Curiosity got the better of her, and she glanced back over her shoulder. Memories assaulted her as he removed his six-foot-plus frame from the chair and stood up.

It must be more than one and a half years, fresh memories. She rubbed her chest, thinking back to the invisible ache that had bothered her earlier in so many nights. She'd struggled the entire years to forget the memories from her past.

He studied her; his head cocked slightly to the right. He approached as though he expected her to flee. With each step that brought him closer, her heartbeat picked up and her nipples hardened until they peaked stiff beneath her white coat. The doctor crossed her arms over her chest. Warmth unfurled low in her belly. She couldn't do much about her damp panties. It had been a long time, but seemingly her heart and her body hadn't suffered from memory loss after these years.

Pawan Kumar stopped five feet away and then closed the distance by three. She'd forgotten how tall he was. His dark hair grazed his shoulders in a shaggy, but a masculine mess. The years had been kind to him. He wore a pair of chocolate brown boots, trousers, and a body-hugging black T-shirt made with his specific measurements in mind. It outlined every muscle he had, and he had plenty. She pressed her lips together, tight. No need to embarrass herself by drooling.

"Hello, Preeti, after a long time, it must be after one and a half years," he said.

His voice was deeper, and his face leaner. He had matured more and looking a slight aged. His body, his demeanor, everything about him spoke volumes of the man she had loved at first sight. Pawan Kumar remembered everything that happened between them on the train.

"Now, you have become a doctor, true to your wish, a pediatrician, "said Pawan Kumar.

She smiled, and said, "Yes, just fresh out of the medical college and joined here just one month before as a Junior pediatrician."

"Are these two young mothers being your wives?" she asked.

"Yes, a long story," he said.

"Can you come to my cabin so that we can have cups of hot coffees and talk?" she asked.

"Sure, "Pawan Kumar said and followed her.

He entered her cabin. Her desk was full of Adhesive Bandages, Antiseptics, Blood pressure cuff Cotton pads, Cotton swabs, First aid kit, and Gauze.

She picked her thermos flask and poured hot coffee into two cups, and handed one cup to him.

They remained silent for sometimes.

Then Pawan Kumar asked, "So, you have not found your suitable boy?"

"No, once I have surrendered everything of my precious thing to somebody then nobody could replace him nor I could allow anybody other than him," she said.

"Who is that him? "asked Pawan Kumar.

"The person who took my virginity on the train. From that moment, I decided that I will not allow any other persons in my heart other than him even I will remain like Virgin Mary throughout my life as I started loving him and still devoted to him in my heart, said in teary eyes.

"But that was an accident, "Pawan Kumar said.

"Maybe, but I love him, and I would not force upon him that he should love me. My love for him is pure, honest, and true which God only knows, "she said.

She couldn't control herself. Her sobs switched to soft hiccups.

Pawan Kumar cupped her face in his hands and tipped her head back. He wiped away the remaining tears and then lowered his head and joined his lips to hers. He licked along the fold and into the corners of her mouth, sipping at the salty moisture captured there. If only he could absorb her pain. A shudder racked her body as a sigh escaped. He dipped his tongue inside her mouth, stroking the tip of her tongue. Passion for this beautiful woman surged through him, leaving him shaken with the depth of his emotions for her.

Deepening the kiss, heated desire swelled his cock to uncomfortable proportions. Draping her arms around his neck, Dr. Preeti pushed her fingers through his hair, made fists, and pulled his head down to hold him in place. He explored her warmth. His mind raced with a variety of things he wanted to do, but he put the mental brakes on, not wanting to risk her running again. She pressed her body close. Her nipples beaded into hard little points, drilling his chest. She began to pant, stuttering every so often, the aftereffect of crying for such a long time. Her tongue tangled with his. His memories guided him as he withdrew from her lips to plant kisses from behind her ear, down to her collarbone. He licked his way back to a particularly sensitive spot below her ear.

Her head fell back, exposing her throat. She twisted her head to the other side. He'd happily kiss her wherever she wanted him to. Starting at the hollow of her throat, he swept his tongue along the soft skin on her neck. A moan bubbled from her lips, and her body quivered in his arms. He repeated the process on the other side before returning to recapture her mouth in a bruising kiss. He drilled into her mouth and anchored his hips to hers, his plea blatant. She tilted back and peered up, her eyes open, the lids heavy.

Excitement sped through his body, he said, "I need you."

Dr. Preeti scanned the area around them, the corridor in front of her cabin was deserted, they were alone. She closed the cabin from inside. There was a door attached to her cabin just behind her seat. She opened the door and ushered him in, it was a small room, even smaller than her cabin with a bed meant for taking rest of the doctor during the night round. Both of them sat on the bed.

Her hands trembled as she reached out for Pawan Kumar's shirt, her fingers fumbling with the snaps. A deep yearning overwhelmed her.

She hoped once sated, the hunger would go away. Telling him the truth smashed down a barrier she hadn't realized existed. She still had plenty to explain, but right now, at this small moment in time, this was what she wanted, and to hell with the consequences. She needed him. She had waited long enough. She ran her hands over his chest, stopping to rub his small brown nipples into hard little pebbles before she tipped forward to sample a taste of his flesh. She followed each brush of her lips with a flick of her tongue and a gentle bite, elated when he sucked in his breath, hissing through his teeth.

Encouraged, she worked her way first across his very fine upper chest and then down the middle toward his taught belly. His muscles tightened beneath her fingers as she made her way down his body until she kneeled in front of him. She peeked up through her lashes. She raised her hands as high as she could reach, and in a slow, sensual glide, raked her nails down his stomach. He quivered, delighting her with a lusty male groan. She paused at the waistband of his trousers. Tilting her head back, she stared deep into his eyes and licked her lips. His breath caught. His intent gaze fixated on her tongue, his pupils dark and dilated. She imagined she could hear the pounding of his heart. She undid his snap and reached around to grab the back of the waistband, pushed it over his hips, down to his knees. She sat back on her heels. She'd never seen a sexier, more vibrant man.

His erection stretched long, thick, and heavy in its aroused state. The dark pink-colored head spilled precum from the tiny slit. Wrapping one hand around his length, she moved in tight, firm strokes up and down. The skin was soft as velvet and warm, he seemed to pulse in her grip. She flexed the fingers on her other hand and raised it to cradle his balls. Dr. Preeti leaned closer, her tongue slipping out to lick at the pearl of liquid gathered at the tip. Her eyes drifted closed as she swallowed. She opened wide and covered the head of his cock, filling her mouth until it rested atop the bed of her tongue. Then she closed her lips, surrounding him. His breath whooshed out of his body as he sagged against the large boulder holding him up. She smiled; her lips stretched wide around him and closed her eyes in ecstasy. Humming her appreciation of his salty taste and male scent, she moved her mouth up and down in slow, deep glides, taking him to the back near her throat on every other stroke

He thrust his hands in her hair. Using gentle manipulation, he tried to control her speed. She consumed him, taking him as deep inside as she dared, and then withdrew, applying suction when she neared the top. Again, and again, she repeated the maneuver, twisting her head on the occasional upward movement to provide pressure at different points. He strengthened his hold and began to thrust his hips, his cock tunneling in and out her mouth.

"Oh, damn, honey, that feels fantastic. Your mouth is so hot, "he moaned.

Dr. Preeti eased back to run her tongue around the top, stopping to flick against the sensitive spot under the rim. She caressed his balls in the palm of her hand, massaging them with her fingers while she licked and planted kisses around the head.

"More. Suck me some more. Harder, "again Pawan Kumar panted.

She nodded, eager to oblige. Oh, yes, this was exactly what happened last time with him on the train. Pawan Kumar leisurely pumped in and out, captivated by the glide of his dick through the circle of her lips. She covered his cock like a heated blanket. He loved to see her mouth around him, his shaft shiny and wet each time she eased back and then swallowed him up again. His balls pulled uptight, the need to come building to an urgent state, but he didn't want to explode in her mouth. It had been too long. He wanted to experience that particular pleasure buried deep inside her body.

With a mixture of regret and anticipation, he gave her hair a firm tug. She stopped and peered at him with glazed eyes. The unfocused stare, her face clouded with lust, his cock shoved halfway to the back of her throat, made him growl low and harsh.

"I need you to stop. If you keep going, I'll lose it, and I want to come inside you, "he said.

He drew back until he fell from her mouth with a soft pop. When she pouted and licked her lips, he almost changed his mind. However, his need to taste her won out.

Now he wanted her flavor on his tongue. His mouth watered just thinking about it. He wondered if she was as sweet as he remembered when he sucked her in train.

Yanking up his trousers, but leaving them undone, he reached down to help her stand. He removed her jeans and panties, placing the jeans on the cushion near the bed. He eased her down and knelt before her. Then it was his turn to gaze up. Face flushed, eyes bright, this gorgeous woman sat perched before him, her lips red and swollen from sucking his cock.

"My turn," he said.

He spread her thighs, lifting her legs to place her feet over his shoulders. He inhaled as he surveyed her, intimately spread open before him. Her pussy glistened with dew-like droplets. The scent of her arousal fanned the fire in his gut. He bent forward, his tongue flicking out to steal a sample. A moan rose from deep inside as he kissed her silky flesh. He toyed with her clit, licked along the length of her opening, sucked, and nibbled on her engorged lips. Her body vibrated. With each pass over the aroused little pleasure point and every dip into her warm entrance, she bucked against his chin.

"Please," She panted, "Make me come."

He chuckled, "Soon."

"Now, I need to come... now, "she moaned.

He flicked her clit again, enjoying the shivers that traveled through her body, the increased trembling in her legs. He pressed a finger deep inside, her juices seeping out around it. He shoved in a second finger, pumping both in and out while he alternated between licking and sucking on her pussy lips. The walls of her vagina clenched, trying to pull him in deeper. He worked his tongue and fingers faster. The quake in her thighs increased until at last, her body clamped down like a vise, clutching his fingers, and she uttered a carnal cry of release. She spilled onto his tongue, her intoxicating cream covering it. He lapped up every drop he could catch, slowing his strokes to soft sweeps. He remained mindful of her tender skin but strove to extend the pleasure for as long as possible. Her breathing returned to normal, and a purr of satisfaction reached his ears.

Dr. Preeti sagged, her body limp and relaxed, but they weren't finished yet. He stood, and with his gaze locked on hers, inserted the fingers in her pussy, into his mouth. He closed his lips around them and sucked, licking them clean—even the web between each digit. Her stomach clenched.

"Oh man, that was hot, she said, "I need you inside me."

Jerking her to her feet, he removed her doctor's white coat, her shirt, and bra. With a firm hand on her back, he urged her to lean forward until her upper body stretched over the bed and she grasped the opposite edge with her fingertips. He stepped in behind and cradled her hips in his hands. With her ass snug against his pelvis, he bent over her back and brushed his lips along the back of her neck, then trailed his tongue down her spine. She shuddered. He reached around between her chest and rubbed his palms across her peaked nipples. He pinched them, bringing a string of pleasure to the tips and a gasp of desire to her lips. Then he removed his hands and, placing one palm against the center of her back, pressed her down to bring the tips of her nipples in contact with the bed. The cool, smooth texture against the hot, hard surface of her nipples was one of the most sensuous things she had ever experienced.

Moisture flooded her pussy, and she bowed further, rubbing her chest back and forth.

From behind, he entered her, inch by thick, hard inch. Her eyes widened, and she grunted low in her throat as he stretched her open. He pushed until his cock kissed her womb until his balls tickled her clit.

"God, you're too tight," his voice sounded strained; he had to work to get the words out, "You feel so fucking wonderful. I've missed this, sweetheart. I've missed you."

As he withdrew, pulling across sensitive tissue, she whimpered at the emptiness. Going from simmer to a fast boil, pressure began to a built, low in her belly. He plunged back into her depths, withdrew, plunged again. Before he had acted as though they had all the time in the world—now he wasted none. He quickened his pace, pumping harder, faster, the force of the movement rocking her torso back and forth against the rock. Each drag of her nipples across the bed heightened the erotic sensations, catapulting her toward orgasm. She gasped as he drilled into her, his grip no doubts leaving marks on her hips with the force of each thrust. The added stimulation pushed her closer to the edge, sending her to the very precipice, urging her to tumble over. When he reached around her hips and pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger, she exploded, shoving her head into the crook of her arm to stifle a scream. Fireworks erupted behind her closed eyelids. She succumbed to the release, blind to her surroundings. Unrelenting, he continued to fuck her, pounding in hard thrusts until he rammed into her one final time, staying deep, his body shuddering over hers. His hips tight against her behind, he curved protectively over her back, wrapped his arms around her, and pinned his cheek against her spine.

His cock stiffened and jerked deep inside her. Holy fuck. He had never had an orgasm leave him feeling sucked dry. Tucked beneath him, Dr. Preeti dragged in gulps of air. He couldn't find the energy to move his limbs. What happened? What had started out being a revelation about the past, had ended with the best sex of his life. He needed time to figure everything out, to decide where to go from here. With no small effort, he managed to lift up and back away, needing a little space to pull up his pants and get it together. He waited while she pulled her clothes back on. She looked stunned too.

"I didn't hurt you, did I? "he asked.

"I'm fine, "she said.

Her skin glowed a pretty pink, but she didn't avoid his gaze. He sent up a prayer of thanks. He didn't want her to regret anything. He certainly didn't. How could he? She loved her, and after realizing this, now he started to love her.

"Don't bother about your wives and babies. We have nurses round the clock to check the mothers and babies once in an hour," she assured him.

The time was 11.30 AM. She picked out her dinner packet which both of them shared.

After finishing the dinner, she asked, "now, tell me about you."

Pawan Kumar started telling his story from the beginning to end with his seven wives and babies. The story was so amazing that Dr. Preeti got stunned for a moment.

Then onwards, Pawan Kumar would fuck Dr. Preeti every night till the discharge of Debashree and Tapasi after two weeks.

In their last night of fucking, Dr. Preeti said, "From tomorrow, I will be missing you, and please note that I can't live without you. I am ready to be your 8th wife, please accept me."

Pawan Kumar thought for a moment, and said, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I am," Dr. Preeti replied.

"But before taking any decision, you have to spend one day in our house with all of my wives," said Pawan Kumar.

The next day, he took Debashree and Tapasi with the babies to the house.

After a week, while he was having dinner with his wives, he announced, "Tomorrow, I have invited an old friend of mine to our house. She is a doctor, a pediatrician in the Nursing Home where our two babies of Debashree and Tapasi were born. Her name is Dr. Preeti. Debashree and Tapasi had seen her as she was taking care of our new babies there."

"Ohhhh...yes, Dr. Preeti, we know her. She is a very young doctor and very beautiful," said both of them.

The next day, Dr. Preeti arrived. Pawan Kumar introduced her to all of his wives. She had never seen such a big house in her life. She was completely mesmerized by the scenic beauty in and around Pawan Kumar's house, particularly with Apple orchards. Within an hour, she befriended with all of them, she got mixed up with all his wives in such a way that as if she belonged to them.

During lunchtime, all his wives along with the guest were sitting, and taking lunch on the egg table.

Then Pawan Kumar said, "Please all of you, listen to me carefully. Our guest Dr. Preeti is very much pleased to spend her time with us. We had a past relationship, and now, she has proposed me to be my eighth wife. I leave it to the syndicate of wives to take a decision."

Payal said, "Let the syndicate of wives take some time for the decision."

In the evening before the departure of Dr. Preeti, everybody again congregated on egg table for coffee.

During sipping of coffee, Payal announced, "The syndicate of wives wholeheartedly accepts and welcomes the proposal of Dr. Preeti as the eighth wife of Pawan Kumar. We are very much pleased that at least we will have a pediatrician in our family to take care of our babies."

Next week, Pawan Kumar married Dr. Preeti in the temple in Gandharva tradition and she became his eighth wife. Pawan Kumar fucked her in the big bedroom on 4th day of his marriage in front of his seven wives. After that, Dr. Preeti started staying permanently in the house, and every day, she would go with Pawan Kumar to Shimla to her hospital and would return with him in the evening.

It had already been more than a year since they left Kolkata. Pawan Kumar was receiving calls from Manasi, Rupa, and Rakhi Majumdar to inquire about well beings of their daughters. He was also receiving calls from Aprajita about her mother Payal. Nisha had already a son born from him.

Now, Pawan Kumar concentrated his mind on his other dream projects. He had already acquired acres of land near Shimla for his manufacturing plants. He had fixed the deal with foreign companies who would supply all the machinery. All the machinery would be imported from Japan and Germany. Now, he wanted a good construction company to build his plants. Pawan Kumar contacted a reputed construction company 'Oriental Construction & Engineering company' at Kolkata. He planned to visit Kolkata next week.

Then he made a call to his friend Mr. Sukumar Sen who was in the USA.

"Hello, Sukumar, this is Pawan Kumar from Shimla, how are you? "asked he.

"I am fine, how are you enjoying your post-retirement life in Himachal?" asked Sukumar from the other side.

"Sukumar, listen to me. Next week, I am going to Kolkata for some works for my company. I have not paid your house rent for so many months when I left Kolkata. Should I deposit those amounts in your account in Kolkata? Secondly, can you let me stay a few days in your flat as some of my belongings are still left there, "he said.

Sukumar replied, "No, Pawan Kumar, don't deposit the amount in my account. My granddaughter, daughter of my eldest daughter is doing some research work at Visva-Bharati University, located at Bolpur city near Kolkata for the last one year. Although she has sufficient American dollars, she finds it difficult to exchange in Indian currencies. So, I am informing her to contact you once you reach in Kolkata so that You could hand over her my due money from you which would help her as it will be Indian currencies. Secondly, you are my friend, and you have stayed for more than six years in my flat. Do you think, I should deny you to stay in my flat? You can stay as many days as you want in my flat."

Pawan Kumar chalked out his visit to Kolkata, after a long time he was visiting his old place. He informed both Manasi and Rupa of her visit, and both were very happy. During dinner, all of them assembled at the egg table. He informed all his wives of his visit to Kolkata. Debashree and Tapasi requested him to inform the well beings of their mothers. Urmi requested him to visit her Santosh Uncle's house. Basanti and Sumati also requested him to inform them about the well-being of their Aunt Savita.

Then Payal said, "My dear husband before you leaving for Kolkata, let me announce the good news. Our sister Dr. Preeti is pregnant."

Pawan Kumar glanced towards Preeti who was sitting amidst his wives with dropping eyes and shyness. Pawan Kumar wished her, and all other wives clapped their hands with wishes to her.

Pawan Kumar reached Kolkata in the evening. Both the women, Manasi and Rupa were waiting for him eagerly. Pawan Kumar went on talking about their daughters, how their daughters were passing their times happily, how he had kept them like his own daughters, and how their babies were so white in colors and very healthy. After dinner, he fucked both the women on the same bed till midnight, and surprisingly both of them had their orgasms three times since they were getting fucked by him after almost more than a year. Their pussies were almost dry for such time.

The next day morning, he visited the head office of 'Oriental Construction and Engineering company' and discussed the matter with the authorities. He made a deal with them and before evening he returned to the apartment.

He was taking a rest in his flat. It was about to be evening then Manasi informed him that a young beautiful girl was looking for him. Then a young girl entered his flat. The young girl looked to be very smart, she came forward and shook her hand with him.

"If I am not wrong, you are Pawan Kumar. I am Julie, granddaughter of Sukumar Sen. As I understand my grandpa is your childhood friend, should I address you as Grandpa? " she asked.

"Your grandfather is not my childhood friend, but he was senior to me few years in school, and we are very close friends till now, so I am also like your grandfather, "he replied to her.

"Thank you, Grandpa," she said with a smile.

Then Pawan Kumar closely glanced at her. This girl was born in the USA, an NRI and she was looking like a real American girl. Although she was born from an Indian parent, the topography of the USA had certainly changed her skin color. Although she was not pure white she had a beautiful skin color mixed of pinkish and white. She was taller above 5'5'' with beautiful raven black hair. She had a cylindrical face, high cheekbone, and a long nose with pouted natural rosy lips. She had beautiful olive black eyes with spark and glow in her eyes. She had exotic looks, a very pretty, and attractive girl of 22 years. She wore blue jeans with medium heels on her feet, with a white loose top, the neck portion of which was quite wide so that her cleavage could be clearly seen. Her black bra with cups could be also clearly seen above her white tops, after all, she was an American. She had a satchel the strap of which crossed diagonally across her body, with the bag hanging on the opposite of her hip, rather than hanging directly down from the shoulder. Further, she had a medium-sized leather vanity bag with her.

Pawan Kumar ushered her into his bedroom and indicated her to sit on his king-sized bed.

She sat on the bed after keeping her two bags on the bed.

"So, Julie where is your home in the USA?" Pawan Kumar asked.

"Grandpa, in New Jersey," she replied.

"Julie, then what are you doing here?" he asked.

"Grandpa, I am researching Rabindranath Tagore, the famous Indian poet and noble laureate in Viswa-Bharati University, located at Bolpur,140 km from Kolkata," she replied.

"You have a satchel?" he asked.

"Ohhh...I have kept my research-oriented papers here as today I spent my whole day in Kolkata library to search about Rabindranath Tagore, and now I will return to Bolepur by train, which is the last train from here and will only take one hour from Kolkata, "she said.

"You must be in hurry, then let me hand over the money, "said Pawan Kumar.

He handed over her the money. Julie opened her vanity bag and picked out a medium-sized purse and put the money inside the purse and threw it on bed carelessly.

"Grandpa, may I use your bathroom? Just, I want to refresh myself, in the meantime, can you please call a taxi?" requested Julie.

"Sure," replied Pawan Kumar, and went outside.

Julie closed the door from inside. Pawan Kumar was waiting in the living room. After sometimes, the taxi was waiting for her near the main entrance of the apartment. Pawan Kumar wondered why the girl was delaying so much.

After one hour, the door was opened, and hurriedly Julie came out, and said, "Sorry, I am too late."

"Bye, Grandpa, "she said and waved her hand at him, and left.

It was 8.30 PM. He wanted an early dinner. Manasi and Rupa were waiting for him.

He said to them, "Today, no fucking. I want to take rest."

After finishing his dinner, he went inside his flat, to his bedroom. Then he saw the vanity bag of Julie lying on his bed. Ohh...my God, the reckless girl had forgotten to take her vanity bag. Out of curiosity, he wanted to see the contents of the bag which was opened already. He put his hand inside and picked out all the contents. Waaaoooo! there was a dildo around the length of 7th inches, a strip of birth control pills, her make-up things, her passport, identity card, and some other things. He smiled and put back the things carefully inside. He thought definitely the girl would return.

He came outside of his flat and was loitering around the corridor. After 15 minutes, he heard the footsteps, and looked at towards the entrance grill, and found Julie with a worried face.

"I know, you have forgotten your vanity bag," he said and opened the grill gate. Before Manasi and Rupa know anything, he ushered the girl to her flat and closed the door from inside. Both of them went inside his bedroom. Julie sat on his bed and found her vanity bag lying on the bed.

"Sorry to bother you again Grandpa," she said, "I am such a silly girl. After reaching the station, I was already sitting on the train. The train was about to move when suddenly, I remembered that I have left out something, my vanity bag where some important things were there. Immediately, I jumped out of the train and came back. That was the last train, I missed, now I have to stay tonight here so that I could catch the next train tomorrow morning. Can I stay here tonight? "she asked.

"Sure dear, this is your Grandfather's flat. There is a spare room, you can stay comfortably tonight," he asked with a smile.

"Please check your vanity bag once again, "said Pawan Kumar.

She was very angry and blaming herself, with unmindful she opened her vanity bag with her two hands and suddenly the bag fell on the floor, the contents spilled out to the floor, the dildo rolled down. Immediately, Julie bent down to pick up the things. Pawan Kumar bent down to pick up the dildo which rolled near him.

Julie saw him pick up the dildo and felt very shy but she didn't feel any embarrassment, after all, she was an American girl.

Pawan Kumar examined the object with keen interest, and said, "Very nice object. Such things are rarely available in India. You all American girls keep these things?" he asked.

Julie remained silent, but she was not nervous as a dildo was just like a plaything in the USA.

"Julie, do you have a boyfriend? "he asked.

"Yes, Grandpa," she replied.

"Where is he? How many times you have slept with him?" he asked.

"He is in New Jersey; we must have slept 5 times. You see Grandpa, sex is nothing in the USA, it is one type of entertainment," she replied.

"So, you are using it in India in place of your boyfriend, "said Pawan Kumar.

"Certainly, whenever I feel an urge inside, I use it and reach my orgasm," she replied without any shyness and hesitation.

"But this is small," said Pawan Kumar.

"No, this is the average-sized dildo. Grandpa, you have no idea of this," said Julie.

"Julie, this is smaller than me, "said Pawan Kumar.

"Grandpa, don't make fun of it and don't tell lie. You are an Oldman, and I know old men have smaller things," she said.

She was sitting on the bed.

"OK, you don't want to believe then see yourself and feel it," he said, unzipped his shorts, and moved near her.

He stood in front of her with his big, giant, and rock-hard cock of 9th inches which was throbbing just a few inches from her face.

Julie was just stunned, dumbfounded, and speechless. With her bewildered eyes, she was just watching the cock silently. She had never witnessed such a huge cock in her real life. She had watched BBC of negro in porn movies only but it was real.

"Amazing and extra-ordinary," she muttered herself and encircled it with her palm and felt the hotness.

She pulled the foreskin downwards and was further amazed to see the big rounded pink head. Her mouth was opened wide with surprise. Pawan Kumar saw it an opportunity, so he just pulled her head slightly, his huge cock slid inside her open mouth smoothly. Both were silent, but Julie started to suck his cock, his cock beginning to twitch in anticipation as he felt her hot breath on his erect member. He grabbed his cock and began to run it over her lips, his pre-cum glistening on her lips as it left a trail. Her lips quivered, but she did not stir as he continued to play his cock around her mouth. His hands reached down and pushed into the corners of her mouth, slowly forcing a finger in each side, pulling her lips open more.

He moved his cock onto the center of her mouth, within her gently parting lips, and began to enter her hot, teenage mouth with his pulsating cock, watching as her mouth began to swallow up the head of his cock. She could almost imagine the cock rubbing over her lips, fingers pushing into her mouth, forcing her mouth open and then the rubbery cock entering the hot confines of her mouth again. She was enjoying when she felt the huge cock forcing itself into her mouth again, and again sliding through her velvety lips, her hands tightening the grip on the cock which was making oral ravishment inside her mouth continuously. Julie was neither ready to loosen her grip nor wanted the cock withdrawing from her mouth. Pawan Kumar had never felt such types of erotic oral enjoyment and he was on verge of cumming.

"Aaaagggghhhh, Julie, what are you doing to me? Use your tongue, make me cum in your mouth, Ohhhhh, Julieeeee, you are going to swallow my cum, " he cried and spurted his cum inside her mouth.

Julie could feel the cock pushing into her mouth and she tasted the unfamiliar, but pleasant taste of cum filling her mouth, again, it was so thick and salty and seemed to settle in the back of her mouth.

Julie choked as the first load of cum shot out of his cock and shot to the end of her mouth and burst into her opened throat. She started to close her mouth in reaction to the choking but opened it wide again, waiting for the next load of hot cum to fill her mouth. Oh, God, she thought as her mouth was filled with another load of cum, the salty, pasty liquid settling down on her tongue.

"Flutter your tongue on my cock, Julie, suck the rest of my cum," he said, his hand pumping his cock harder.

Julie ran her tongue over the head of his cock as she felt another load of cum shoots out the tip of it, splattering over her tongue, mixing with the two loads already filling her mouth. She had to hold back swallowing the vile mixture, letting the cum sit heavily inside her mouth.

"Open up your mouth, I want to see my cum in your mouth. Yes, that's good, I gave you quite a load, didn't I? It tastes good doesn't it, Julie? you're learning to like the taste of cum. Wrap your lips around my cock now Julie, and clean my cock with your tongue, get it clean," requested Pawan Kumar.

He pulled his cock from her mouth with a pop, watching as some cum rolled down her chin to puddle on the sheet. She gulped down all the cum down her throat only the residue was dribbling from the corner of her mouth in a form of long thick white string spread up to her chin. It was her first oral intaking experience that she had not done with her boyfriend.

"Don't waste the vitamins, "she heard Pawan Kumar saying.

Then she became aware of the string coming out from the corner of her mouth. Immediately, she cleaned her mouth and chin by wiping out in one of her fingers and licked the finger so that she could gulp down the remaining.

After a few seconds, he withdrew his cock from her mouth. They took rest for five minutes as immediately his cock would not rise.

Then Pawan Kumar said, "Julie, let me remove all of your clothes."

"Yes, Grandpa," she replied.

Then she further said, "Wait, Grandpa, let me have my pills for pre-cautions."

She picked out the strip of peels, took two peels with water.

Then, she felt Grand pa's hands move down the front of her tops, grabbing her boobs as they moved over the buttons, unbuttoning them from the top down to the bottom. She felt him pull her tops from her front, pushing it back, revealing her black bra-encased breasts to his hands. She felt his hands on her stomach, cold hands touching her warm belly as they moved up to her bra, feeling her youthful breasts, fingers running over the top, feeling her naked flesh. Pawan Kumar pushed her tops down her arms and slipped it off her shoulders. His hands moved behind her back, pushing her boobs into his chest as his fingers fumbled with her bra, unsnapping it, feeling the pressure released, falling forward. As his hands returned to the front, he pulled her bra forward, off her shoulders, and letting it slide down her arms. He felt her hands rise and cover her naked breasts as the bra was stripped from her body. Pawan Kumar's fingers becoming more insistent, pinching and prodding her breasts, trying to find her nipples, pinching her flesh while she squirmed on the bed.

She felt Grand pa's hands all over her ass, running over her flesh, feeling his fingers pulling down

the zipper of her jeans, unbuttoning the button and pulling it down her naked legs. Pawan Kumar was pushed up against her, his hand sliding her jeans up over her ass. Meanwhile, Pawan Kumar was successfully pushing up her jeans, revealing her panty-covered ass to his gaze, the cool air on her now naked legs. She was now almost naked, only her panties hiding her pussy, but she could already feel Grandpa's hands moving to the top of her panties, slipping inside, his hands running over her naked flesh. Pawan Kumar moved his hand further down into her panties, the fabric sliding down as they were forced down over her ass, revealing her naked ass cheeks to his gaze.

Both of them stripped each other's clothes completely and became nude. He sat beside her, embraced her, and kissed on her lips.

He said, "Tonight, I will give you such a pleasure that you may not have this kind of pleasure when you will be back to your place with your boyfriend."

He was only with shorts and he was bare in his upper body. He removed his shorts.

Pawan Kumar silently walked over to the bed, his hand stroking his cock. He stopped by her bed, towering over her, listening to her gentle breathing, seeing her mouth open, he lowered his body down until his cock was directly over her face, his cock had begun to harden again, thinking of her virgin mouth wrapped around his cock, her hot breath, her tongue running over the head a few moments ago. He thought of how he had held her face tightly over his cock and filled her teenage mouth with his hot cum and forced her to swallow it.

"Open your mouth, Julie, time to suck my cock again.

You made me so hard thinking about how I had fucked your mouth, I just had to have you again," he said.

Pawan Kumar gripped her head tighter, fucking his cock further into her mouth, watching as her lips stretched to accept the big cock. Her lips felt like a tight rubber band around his cock, massaging the member. She relaxed her head and let him pull her down on the cock, it filling her tiny mouth, as her tongue began to bathe the head of his cock.

"Ggggggrrrrgggghhhhh," she mumbled on the cock.

It was pushing to the back of her mouth, pressing up against her throat.

"Aaahhh," she gagged as the thick cock made her choke, it continuing to relentlessly plunge further into her mouth and entering her throat.

"Aaaggghhh," her throat choking again, her gagging massaging the hard cock in her throat.

"Yes, take my cock, choke on it, it feels so good when your inexperienced mouth and throat gags on my cock. It massages it with your silky insides, you're learning to be a good cocksucker," Pawan Kumar said and pulled his cock out of her throat, hearing her suck in a breath of oxygen before he began to fuck her throat again.

He felt her tongue run over his cock, hoping to prevent him from forcing it back in her throat again, but Pawan Kumar wanted his cock deep inside her, wanted to hear her choke and gag on his cock. He pushed his cock back down her throat again, gripping her head tightly, forcing her down on the cock. He watched her hands grip the bedsheet as she was forced to swallow the huge cock again, her throat forced open to accept the large member, rasping along her delicate throat until his cock was fully lodged inside her oral cavity. He looked down, her lips wrapped around the base of his cock, his cock buried inside her, pushing aside her tongue to bury itself in her throat. He saw her struggle, unable to breathe as his cock blocked her throat, filling her full of cock.

Julie began to get lightheaded as she could only get a small amount of air through her nose. Her throat began to spasm on the cock, the coughing and choking making her stomach jerk. She tried to run her tongue over the cock, Pawan Kumar looked down at this teenage beauty and could not believe his good luck. Here he was, face fucking her, as she submissively allowed him to have his way with her, taking his powerful plunges into her oral cavity. Then he removed his cock from her mouth.

Pawan Kumar reached out for her, his hands moving to the side of her face, drawing her closer to him, he said, "Kiss me, Julie, Give me a French kiss with your tongue."

He moved his mouth to hers, watching as her lips parted as his lips touched hers. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, feeling her tongue bath his, darting over it, as his lips pushed hard onto hers. One hand reached down to her teenage breasts, grabbing it roughly, feeling her body jerk away from him, then stopped. He grabbed her tit flesh in his hand and squeezed tightly, feeling the soft resilient breast mold into his palm. Pawan Kumar's fingers reached for her naked breasts. Her nipples were already hard and erect. She protested the fondling of her breasts roughly by him but seemed to enjoy it, even when they inflicted pain on the tender morsels. He grabbed both of the nipples, the dark brown points begging for his fingers, sticking out, hard and erect. He tightened his grip on them, feeling the nipples crush between his fingers. He heard her gasp in pain out loud, her back arching, pushing her breasts further into his hands. He twisted the flesh between his fingers, hearing her moaning in pain as he felt them become harder, reacting to the abuse.​