Update 25
One day it so happened that I clearly remember it though it happened almost fifteen years back. I was in eighth class, I had missed classes for a week without permission due to some marriage function of our relative. It was out of town, I knew date, but I was not sure that I was going to attend with entire family. We left sat evening without leave letter. After coming back I didn’t ask any my class fellows about home assignment and studies. Our English teacher who happened to be head master asked me to show assignment, which I had not done. I said I was out of station. For my bad luck that day I didn’t wear uniform. He got wild on me he started shouting on everything. I did really fear about him as he is the most strict and disciplined. Even on lot of pleas he didn’t yield. I was sure of the severe punishment. I said it was the first time I have missed classes in entire academic year and even assignments too. He checked for the records. Was bit cool but didn’t stop abusing me. He said I deserve punishment. I was scared of his beatings he would thrash with cane on both palms till skin is peeled. I begged him to excuse me at last he said, ok I will not thrash you for your first mistake. I want it to be last forever. Go to corner bend your body. Touch your knee, I followed his instructions as I was happy for not getting caned. Raise your head, look at me. You have stand like this till I say further. If you weep remember you will not spared. You need to hear class and keep in same pose.
He continued his class keeping close watch on me. He used to move through out class while he gave lecture. At one point I felt he paused for a while. I looked at him, he was staring at me. Within short time he recovered himself and continued. There after he frequented to the same spot. Whenever he was there I felt he is not just looking but staring at something. After long time I came to know, what he was looking at.
Yes ……… you are right. He was looking or rather peeping into my loose top. I glanced at myself, I found my naked breasts were on clear display. I was furious at that old man. He must be having grand children of my age. He should be ashamed but to peep into my top. By now it had become unbearable to stand, I requested him that my back is aching please let me sit sir. I will promise that I will not repeat mistake. Though he was losing chance of the view but considering my state he permitted me to sit down. I was not aware of men getting hard on seeing female anatomy. So, I didn’t look at his crotch.
Me – Oh! In eighth class it’s elf you were hot maal to ogle at. That’s fantastic. I feel I should be your classmate. My cock was as hard as steel. I had to turn on my stomach to conceal it.
She – that’s what I don’t like. Everyone thinks me hot maal but none cares me as human.
I touched my ears with both hands. Said sorry.
She laughed at me. It has become routine practice, you didn’t notice today even that old pandit at temple was also ogling at me. I couldn’t do anything but to correct my saree pallu.
Me – You kept quiet for him, if I comment you get wild. Don’t get angry, you are so sweet and sexy to be at least watched though can’t be touched. Winked at her. She smiled
And hit me on my nude chest. Who was the lucky chap to touch them. We were getting excited by mere talks. I wanted to feel her but I had no guts or the time was not mature.
She – later I learnt importance of showing them. I was clever enough to make use of them. I didn’t let any one touch them but I started using them as weapon. One of my senior taught me how to flirt. There after it became habit to flirt with boys or lecturers in college to show them and get work done.
Me – I don’t believe that none touched them till you got married.
She – at college there were smarter boys who did see to it that touched in one or other pretext. Even few even squeezed them. But when I took admission to first year degree I met Rohit and everything changed. I fell in love with him. There after I never allowed any men in my life.
I went on praising her for her decisions and keeping her virgin till marriage. I praised her beauty and verbally arousing her. It was getting hot in the congested room after rain. I asked for water, she had forgotten to keep. She didn’t find water so I said let it be. She too agreed that it’s very hot here. Why don’t you remove petticoat also. I suggested.
She – do you too want to see my assets. She laughed.
Me – not necessary. I know how you look without clothes. I described every part of her body. Including her nipples size color areola. She nodded to continue when I stopped in between.
I said if you promise me not to get angry like [other friend] I will. On confirmation from her I described every part not sparing color of her pubes and length.
She was astonished to hear every detailed description of her body. You brute when did you notice. Have you ever peeped me in bed room or bathroom.
Me – no madam, you did show everything clearly to me. She remembered open well incident and laughed. You did notice everything in such a short period. I am scared to sleep alone with you. Pretended like scared. Oh common aunty, I never taste fruit when it is raw. I eat fully matured and ready to eat condition. Otherwise I would have jumped then only. Then what are you hiding from me. Without uttering a word she removed her petticoat and threw it aside. Are you virgin she asked.
Me – do you want frank answer.
She – if you give any false statements I will kick you. Said laughing, I have opened myself in front of you and you want to hide yours.
Me – where have you opened everything. Still hiding many things, looking at her blouse.
She – you naughty, slapped again. I am telling about true incidents of life.
Me – that’s what I meant. You are hiding many things with Rohit uncle but you took me wrong.
She was still sitting her back to head board displaying her massive boobs. She was on panty her entire body was on display. I was making her hot just verbally and at one point I felt that she is yielding. Her color changing she was breathing fast and I felt she was trying to control her emotions. I was waiting to beat at right moment. I think she too was hesitating to make first move.
By then I was really thirsty now, I asked her to get some water from kitchen. She wrapped saree around her and called didi. On calling twice priest’s wife she came near and asked what the matter is. Shyamala asked for water hiding behind door, I covered myself with bed sheet, suppose in case if she peeps inside. She said sorry for forgetting to keep she returned with mug handed it over. Behan time is running out, it has to be performed before 11. 45. Thinking that, you are hesitating to make noise on our old cot, I have sent my kids to his uncle who stays few houses from ours. Just don’t bother about anything and start. Feel it as some auspicious work and indulge. Aunt smiled for that and the closed door, before she bolted, didi pushed door and whispered, your man seems to be very strong. Be careful the cot is old and if your man breaks it you will have to get me new one as it is my marriage present from my dad. Both ladies laughed at this joke. Aunty blushed and closed door saying thuth. Though she had whispered I could hear completely in silence of night. When Shyamala returned her face was red with shy. She handed over pot to me, her head was bowed down. She was really embarrassed by these words. She only was solely responsible for this embarrassing situation as she projected me as her hubby. I was smiling mischievously at her. She blushed again. I said if Rohit had listened to me you would be in his arms and performing so called sacred……….
She looked at me, she was still standing with glass in her hand, and she seemed to be tensed. I thought there is something wrong. I asked her to keep the glass, why don’t you sit. She placed glass on side table. She looked at me, she was on verge of crying. I asked her what the matter is. She didn’t reply. I stretched my arms to welcome her into my arms. She slumped into my open arms and broke into cry. I had to console her without knowing reason for sudden change in behavior made me worry. Did I do any mistake to hurt her. As far as my knowledge goes I didn’t hurt her. She was sobbing I caressed her back. She didn’t made any attempt to stop crying or didn’t tell anything. I let her cry for some more time. I was lying on bed and she lay on me, her mammoth breasts were pressed on my chest. But feeling of her breasts didn’t made me enjoy. I was concerned about her. After some time she said, I didn’t think that this process of pooja is so complicated. I was under impression that, only I was to sit for pooja. But even husband was to be present, I was not aware. So,, I let him go. Now fate has made us to halt because of rain. As per priest didi the sacred act has to be performed. Without Rohit what can I do. We had waited for this day since more than year. We have spent so much of money energy and time for this. I was waiting for this moment so eagerly and with so much of hope.
We are in hell of problem. We may have to wait for years and another mistake we have done is, they have seen us and treated us like husband and wife. I can’t bring Rohit and tell them that he is my real husband. What will they think of me, they have provided their house for us to sleep and we are in one room and on one bed. It indicates that we have indulged into it. I can’t show my face again, after all the remedies by doctors and other temples, baba’s etc., this was only hope left for us. I am losing hope to be a mother. Again she broke into cry. I too started almost crying but silently. I too was one of the cause to waste time, I too was not aware of such possible circumstance. I was under impression that if I delay I could cover distance, with such kind of vehicle it was no problem. I was cursing myself, I could not stop myself, and I expressed it to her. She looked at me and said you need not feel that way. God must have determined to leave sterile. I could not comment on this. If a chance was given to me I may prove him wrong, but I can’t tell her, she is already hurt and I can’t give her injustice. I was consoling her she lay still, I thought she drifted off into sleep. After some time she raised her face to look at me.
She wanted to say something, she opened her mouth and closed again. It happened two or three times. She would keep quite unless I encourage her. I asked her to go ahead, don’t hesitate. She stammered you …you….. I could not get hint of what she was trying to say. I asked her to feel free. You can tell anything, I won’t mind. Whether good or bad let it be anything.
She – You should not mind whether you feel positive or negative. Only condition is that it should be forget now only if you don’t like. You should never ever open your mouth about it to any one in life time. No residues should be left about it.
Me – You need not be so formal with me. I am always at your side. I am ready to do anything for your sake. Believe me and just try.
She looked like determining something will you ……………………………………….
After some pause and lot of hesitation, Will You be Rohit for today? I beg you to do GARBHADAAN.
I was stunned by sudden decision. I asked her what you are saying. It’s not good [mere mooh me laddu phoot rahe the], it’s sin to think that way. [I was saying this but my man in undy had awaken and searching for some place to hide] I was pretending to be naïve.
She – For that reason only I was hesitating. I know you don’t love or even like me. I was thinking about you from since the day you were at my home. You have never looked me in that sense. Morning when I was taking bath, you asked me to wring clothes. I had removed petticoat, you didn’t pay any attention to me, but instead you threw saree to cover me. If I did any mistake please forgive me, but it’s only time you can really help me.
Me – Are you sure, that’s what you meant.
She – yes.
Me – Are you sure, can it be of any use. I don’t advocate it.
She – I am not sure, you are young and virile, plus Devi Maa’s pooja / perfect muhurth for insemination. That is making me bold or week. I want try this as last resort. I beg you. She raised her saree pallu as if she is begging.
I closed her mouth and said, please aunty don’t speak like that. Am I some maharshi to make you beg for this. You just order and wait for the result. I am ready to sacrifice my life for you. If someone says that you can conceive on my death I am ready to die. She said she won’t need anything except a child. Please cooperate this time. As she had said today night is best muhurth for conception. Especially before 11. 45 pm. I too was eyeing her for some time. I could not muster courage to ask her. Now she was literally begging me for the same. My lucky time had come on its own. I accepted her invitation, but said if you are sure that you want it from me and I will accept on your insistence, otherwise ……… she stopped me in middle.
I took her in my arms and kissed her forehead. I started making love to her. I removed her blouse, she cooperated by raising her hands. She was lying only on panty. I kissed her neck and then her balls. I kissed each and licked. I took one nipple in my mouth and started kneading another. They were so big. I could not handle them in single hand. Though they were very little sagged but still hard enough. These were the largest in my life. It was main attraction on her. I sucked squeezed them to heart’s content. Then moved to her navel, licked her stomach and navel. My rod was crying to be pushed. Spreading her thighs I positioned between them. It went smoothly into her comparatively tight choot. In second stroke I was almost at bottom. There I felt something awkward, I noticed it again. All of a sudden I pulled out. I rolled beside her, within short time my cock went limp. She looked at me quizzically and asked me what the matter is. I kept mum.
She – What is the matter. Why did you stop.
Me – Just nothing.
She – Then why did you pull out.
Me – When you don’t want it, how can I proceed.
She – I have requested you a lot and even begged, how you say I don’t want.
Me - You only indicating it.
She – What did I do. Am I not beautiful. Both of us know that I am older than you. Then why did you start and stop.
Me – To be frank, I can't do it with you. There is no response from you.
She – I am cooperating with you. When you unbuttoned my blouse I helped you to remove. When you came between I lifted my legs to make it convenient for you. I am allowing to do whatever you wanted. I haven’t objected for anything.
Me – In single word, I can't fuck the dead. There is limit for my patience. I didn't want but you forced me. I accepted it for your sake. But you were lying like a corpse. Your response was like drinking bitter medicine. Yours is still dry, it indicates you are not in mood to get fucked.
She – What you were expecting me to do. Despite of all the cooperation you are blaming me.
Me – This act is something done with two souls, but not by a mere hole and rod. If you are fingering or me masturbating, you need no inspiration by hand. I don’t have habit of masturbation. Even prostitutes must be making at least false sound.
She – Oh I got it now, sorry I didn’t make it purposefully, but I was under impression that I am completely cooperating. Sorry I will correct myself. Please don’t mind. Smiles returned on both of ours faces.
She took lead this time. She began kissing me, it was not just a kiss but was total expression of her feelings.
I too responded back. Now lust and love both joined. She urged me to start, as the time is running out. I was hot again by her active role. I had to obey her. She spread her thighs and I came over her. She took hold of my hard member, guided it into her opening. I slowly pushed into her moist slit. She closed her eyes to feel me inside her. She asked me to stay for a while, she wanted to feel me inside her. Then she gestured me to start. Without waiting for second invitation I started pumping her. She was third elder lady I was doing. She was relatively tighter than others as she had no issues. This time I gave no thought of her reactions as she is in dual mind. She needs me but mentally not ready to accept third person. I understood situation and went on fucking her. What she needed was my semen to fill her womb, but not her heart.
I was giving milder strokes till she accepted my tool playing in her forbidden zone. Her eyes still shut, I said her as you have closed your eyes, think that I am Rohit but not me as a person. She opened her eyes looked at me tried to smile and closed her eyes again. I increased pace, I was giving harder shots. Old cot was singing to our game. Its creaking sound made embarrassed, she whispered not to bother about it and go ahead. I lifted her legs placed over my shoulders and continued pumping her. I was near to my climax but could not decide whether she reached or not. I increased speed and was fucking her in frenzy. At last I poured my semen filling her womb. When I stopped cumming she pushed me aside, took a pillow, and kept under her butt. Both of us were laying on our back. She didn’t utter a word. This was the first time I was failing to understand this woman completely. I know it’s very hard to understand women but in this case I failed completely. I don’t know whether I failed to arose her or she is frigid. Though her cunt was oozing juice, I was not sure of her reaching climax.
As her expression was none. Neither facial nor body. I recovered myself took her petticoat cleaned myself. Looked at her, she had not moved even a millimeter. I decided to sleep, I laid on my back still thinking of my failure. I rolled at her side she had closed her eyes. She didn’t make any move, I wanted to slide away from her but decided against. I was habitant to hold boob tightly while sleeping with partner. I thought for a while and put my hand over her boob as I didn’t want to hurt her again. I could sleep within some fifteen minutes. I woke up in middle of night due to stirring of body. I found her playing with my limp cock. It took no time to get charged again it started roaring like wild animal. When it was very hard she rolled on her back, indicated me to mount her. I gave no second thought, she wanted it, and I was to complete task. This time I hold her shoulder and pumping, this time too, it was not exception. She was still like log and entrusted me to do all the things on my own. Without much interest in the task I completed, poured juice into her. This time I felt that she moaned couple of times, which was not clearly audible. I rolled again, without even thinking of cleaning myself. I drifted into sleep. Morning she woke me up. It was half past five, we were given hot water for bath. She took bath inside bathroom and me outside one. We got ready had tea and took permission of priest. He asked us to have one more darshan of Maa before we start journey. After darshan we were blessed again by priest. They came up to car to send us off. I slipped few hundred rupees notes in each of their hand. Touched their feet to get blessed. After praising them for their generous nature and hospitality shown to us, food shelter and timely advise to stay back. I didn't forget the inconvenience caused to them by our stay. They asked not to mention about it. Priest wife repeatedly told us to come for blessings of Devi Maa after delivery. We said yes and took leave of them.
We bid bye to the couple and started our journey.
Sky was clear, we had received information about the stream, and it was clear by early in the morning. On the way she was quite for a pretty long period. I broke ice. What happened aunty why are so quite. She looked at me, bowed again. She must be reassessing happenings of yesterday’s events. I coughed to clear my throat. She looked again at me. I smiled trying to bring her back to present state. She too tried to smile but in vain. I started speaking for which she just nodded her head and sometimes said yes or no. It was not related to the yesterday’s happenings. It was general. Still I could not bring her to mood. I stopped my car at some restaurant on the high way. I offered her coffee, she agreed, after hot coffee her mood was bit elevated. We started moving again, I was feeling like smoking because of tension, but I didn’t know about her likings, so avoided. Now and then she looked at me but said nothing. She was in dilemma, whether she did right or wrong. At last I could no more bear it and pulled car to side and parked. I took her face into my hands, caressed her face, what happened to my darling I whispered. She leaned over from side seat on me. She was hesitating to speak. At last she decided to speak. I think I took disadvantage of you, she could reply. I could see tears rolling from her eyes to cheeks. These ladies have enough stock of tears and they can shred any time they want. I licked her tears off her cheeks. See darling [it was first time calling her so] I am not as innocent as you think. I had said that I am no virgin.
She – I could feel it, maybe you had done with whoever it may be, for your own need or enjoyment. Here I made you do it because of my selfish motto.
ME – Let it be, it’s no big deal.
I pulled her head to my lips and kissed her forehead. There was feeling of guilt in her.
She – You are younger than me. I should not have used you. I am sinner.
Me – You have used for specific purpose. Many ladies much older than you do it for lust. Just forget it and be cool.
She – In fact we had talked to doctor, they had advised for artificial insemination.
Me – In a way that was good, you would have conceived without knowing real donor. Even donor would not know about his child. But there is some serious problem with it. You would not know whose genes you are carrying. Is he perfect gentleman or not. May be he is drug addict or rouge.
She – How do you say?
Me – I had some experience.
She – Have you donated?
Me – I laughed at her, I will never donate through bottle. Whatever it is only direct injection.
She smiled for the statement. I was waiting for that since long. Once we, me and my friend met with motor cycle accident. He was driving, to avoid a vehicle coming from opposite direction, my friend turned in acute cut. Though he saved from vehicle but could not prevent vehicle from skidding. I was thrown out of road got bit hurt, but clothes became dirty and torn here and there. He was fainted and bleeding. Nobody was ready to give lift. Labors in the form of God came to help us, but getting lift was hell of problem. At last, I decided to take him myself on bike. Carrying an unconscious man was difficult. Some idea flashed. I sat on bike and asked other people who had gathered to make him sit on Pillion seat, removed his shirt tied bound him to me. I took him to nearest hospital. It was surgeon and maternity hospital. I got him admitted he needed few stitches. They asked me to wait outside. I came out had cup of tea. I wanted to smoke so I went behind compound to smoke hiding. Before I threw butt a boy came to me. He was worker of hospital. He was wearing dress with symbol of hospital.
He came to me and stuffed a small vial [bottle] and one hundred rupee note into my hand, asked me quickly fill it and give. I was stunned by his words. It was clear that he has mistaken me. I asked him, what to do with bottle and money. As my friend was there I, confused something related to him. At last, he scolded me to have a drink, come, and shag fill the bottle. Patient is waiting for it. Madam has directed me to get fresh sperm for insemination. Then I could understand what he meant. He had mistaken me looking at my shabby and torn dress. I looked some beggar or drunkard. I was curious to know what the deal is. So, I pretended like, whatever you have given me is not sufficient. I am hungry and I need to fill my stomach before filling bottle. He stuffed another fifty rupees note. What will you take on returning bottle? You have already taken hundred and fifty, on returning bottle, you will get another fifty that is all. Do not ask more, madam will not give. Do not booze and fall somewhere. Madam will fire me, he hurried me to get down. I said what you are paying is too less. I won’t give for that much, I bargained. See for college boys of good background we give five hundred but I can’t give that much to you. He was thinking me as some scrap. How do you handle college students? You are asking too many questions. If you turn to wall and start shaking here, it’s elf I will tell. He continued many times I do not give anything to students. Generally, I trap them in the name of getting blood group done. I take both semen and blood together, I get the grouping, and other tests free so I do not pay for semen. Sometimes I give false report of semen and I suggest some treatment with placebo. Generally, I give them free or for some money and I recommend them fortnightly test.
So, I am assured of fortnightly stocks regularly. Let it have you finished, I need to go. Turned towards him and said I am unable to get it up. I am sorry, I had been to Randi yesterday and did it until morning, I am sorry next time I will fill it completely and returned bottle and money to him. I pretended as If I tried. He got wild on my words, started shouting at me even he abused me. He was desperate for his stuff but I was in tension about my friend admitted in hospital. At last I warned him, whether you pay or not, collect it from reliable source. You can make friendship of college students. You can convince them real need or purpose of them. Giving false report and keeping them in tension for your selfishness is wrong. I will give few numbers of my friends, who waste their precious things every day in toilet, make best of use of it. Save your patients from giving birth to junior rouges, give them babies of well-educated and cultured genes. He was stunned by my words, then I cleared his mistake me to someone else. As I am in tension and unable to help him. Then I got call from hospital, I hurried. My friend got well and I took him home is different story. But I had learnt something in such a short period. This is the way they get semen mostly. It is good that you didn’t plan and give birth to such a lousy gene and produce another drug addict or drunkard in your home. She was astonished by hearing this fact.
She – do they really collect like this?
Me – most of the times, otherwise who will give them. Everybody is after direct injection than indirect. She smiled at me and said you did well by sharing your knowledge today. She was coming out of her guilt. I thought some more counseling might bring her back to normal. I told her to be cool about yesterday’s events. I was asked to do and I did. To be frank I enjoyed. If you had given company, it could be memorable. But you were in different mood. In case of artificial, they would do once. However, in natural way you can do as many times as you want. Till positive result is there.
She - Are you ready to give me child and do not get dejected by my request.
Me – no way. But you should be determined for it. If you stop thinking or feel guilty, you are going to be successful. Still now you are in double mind. Once done is done. We have committed once, result will be same even if we repeat for hundreds of times.
She – I think you are right. We have done it, we had to think before that once committed is committed, no going back. We can’t wipe the past. Are you ready to cooperate till we get result. An additional problem has arise, so that I was in sorrow or tension.
Me – what another problem.
She – before we took leave from them, that lady called inside room, do you remember that.
Me – yes, I am aware, I thought she called you inside to give kumkum.
She – she had called in that pretext only. But she threw a bomb shell on me.
Me – now what.
She – she said …. [after a pause paused] you are not supposed to touch another man other than you, till you get result. So, action of pooja will be there only until then. Once you touch anyone other than you, it will be lost. If in case you are having any affair she cautioned.
Me – it’s very strange and we are in mess.
She – that was the reason for my losing courage and tension. What do you suggest.
I was in deep tension myself by hearing this. Can you give some time, so that I can think. Can I leave this place for a while.
She – why do you want to leave, that too in dense forest.
Me – I want to pass.
She – we have done everything, what is there to hide.
Me – you are correct but if you don’t get angry, there is small request.
She – go ahead and don’t be so formal.
Me – to think I need to smoke, you being elder I can’t do it in your presence.
She – it’s ok, you can smoke here it’s elf, but don’t think of leaving in midst of forest alone. I won’t be angry as I know habit’s of young boys. Even Rohit used to smoke in olden days, now he has given up.
I lit a cig and was thinking. At last came up with some conclusion, don’t know whether right, or wrong. I suggested her to be true to her husband. Explain all the consequence and tell him that, it was better idea to get it from known person than unknown donor of sperm and may face certain problems. Ask for his permission. She was startled by this suggestion but at last said yes, it’s an ideal thinking if he approves we will continue or else we shall stop and forget.
Me – what I think is he will approve of it. If approved and you have luck you will have baby within a year. But what I will get in return.
She – you will have your baby only.
Me – but I can never call him or her as my baby. It will be named after him.
She – that you can’t bargain for title. If you do it won’t be garbhdaan. What are your plans, what do you want in return. Are you trying to blackmail and take disadvantage of this contact.
Me – nothing of that sort. I don’t want money, god has blessed me with enough.
She – what else. You want any vehicle or what kind of return you are expecting.
Me – I shall reserve my right. I will ask for it only on conception. At the same time you are at liberty to reject my offer and I will assure you that I will not mind your rejection.
She – ok let us think, any way we hope for best. I request you not to ask something for which we suffer in future.
I suggested her to take a walk into forest to relax. She got down from car. We went walking into forest, as we walked more deep into forest it went on becoming denser. There was a stream or small river. We sat at bank, we chatted usual stuff. I told few jokes of normal later some non veg. She was laughing, later she too started telling jokes. We laughed together. The atmosphere was romantic. We were sitting in shade of big tree. Climate was cool because of yesterday’s shower. She was getting better now. I went to water washed face and hands. Water was cool and fresh. She too came washed legs and face. Water was shallow and very clear. She gone couple of steps ahead, she had raised her saree till knee. It’s fine for bath, so nice and cool water secluded from any stress passers. I said good idea, let’s take bath. She said I am not serious, I said casually. But I am serious, stream is slow no risk let’s bath. Without waiting for her reply I shed my dress and was on under wear. She was coming back to bed but I went in water. In middle depth was lesser than neck. I started throwing water at her. She said don’t drench me, yesterday it’s elf we had swim, now I don’t want.
Yesterday it was stationary, here it is flowing water, and there is no hurry. Due to calls of priest we had to hurry. Here nobody is going to see or call. She said me continue while she watched me sitting on stone. I gave up idea and swim leisurely. She immersed her legs in water and was playing, she was looking at me. When our eyes met she smiled or waved at me. I swam against the force, which was low but very nice to swim. She couldn’t stop herself from getting into water. She raised her saree to knee and walked in water. I called her again why don’t come and swim with me. She was hesitant and at the same time she was sure that, there won’t be any one to look at us. As she had kept watch on all direction. She said she don’t have clothes. I said you remove all except bra and panty. You won’t need to worry in such locations. At last she shed her all clothes and came to me. We played a lot in water she had lost all the inhibitions and worries. She was in happy mood now. We threw water at each other. After swimming for good twenty or thirty minutes we were bit tired and called off swimming.
She took her petticoat to dry herself. I said it will get drenched and you may feel cold if you wear it, and you don’t have alternative. She looked at me. I said stand in sunlight we will get dried within no time and sun is also not so hot. You won’t get burned. We walked where there was ample sun. We were getting dried. I asked her did you enjoy swimming in nature almost nude. She said really, it was my fantasy. I wanted to do it since ages but never got opportunity. I said I have another fantasy. She looked at me enquiringly. I took her in my arms and started kissing her. She was not ready at first but lost her inhibitions after little cajoling. She too responded with her wet kisses. I took her to tree, rested her back, and went on kissing her.
She threw her head back, rest her head on tree trunk. I took my hands behind her back to unfasten her bra hooks. Her massive breast came out of prison. I lift her both little sagged breasts [her boobs could not go against law of gravity]. Her nips were large brown colored hard surrounded by honey colored areola. I went on slurping, licking hard for several minutes. She put her hand on my shoulder, other hand in my hairs. She was moaning. My tongue was rolling on them, biting licking, leaving tooth marks on them. She pushed my head pressing on love mounds. She was encouraging me to go harder. We were getting hotter in cool breeze. Even sweat was glistening on our bodies. I kissed her entire body, she could not hold her from screaming, as I came to her still panty covered pussy, she hold tree for support as climax hit her. Without actual fucking she had reached. I slid her panty bottom, poked finger into her snatch. I finger fucked her slowly then she started screaming. An idea struck to me, I started fingering her very fast like piston. She reached her second peek followed by another and continued, she went on squirting in series. There was continuous flow of her punk. It trailed from her thighs to knee. It even reached to her feet.
This was the first time I had seen a lady leaking so much. Literally she shred so much juice, I didn’t stop until she begged me to stop. Once I withdrew my hand from her pussy, she started sinking to ground. Looking at her, she felt losing her consciousness. I carried her in arms. Placed on grass delicately. Then I spread her saree and petticoat on grass laid her on it. She was observing me with split eyes but had no strength to act. She took several minutes to come to normal. I rolled beside her and waiting for her to move. She looked at me and smiled. I never knew I would leak so much she said. Thanks for the most wonderful fingering of my life. I smiled at her, you just wait and cooperate. You are going to witness several first time experiences in your life. I will guarantee that you will remember me throughout your life. Don’t have complexes but just enjoy. Now she took my limp cock and caressed. It got erected soon.
She asked me could I take it in mouth. I said to go ahead. After sucking for some time. She came above me and hugged me tightly. My hard cock was arrested between her thighs. She sat up on me and rubbed my rod over her slit. I was enjoying held her hips and slowly moved her slit over my rod. Her breasts were bouncing as she moved. I held her one boob and sucked another. She slowly sat over me inserting my ramrod bit by bit. She slowly moved her butt. Raising and falling caused her boobs bounce more. I could knead them but sucking was making it bit difficult. She got clue, took some dry grass and made bundle of it, above that she bundled my dress. It made a cozy pillow. By placing my head on it, I could see my rod disappearing into her relatively tighter cunt. She started moving and I was sucking her breast one after another. They were firmed comparing on enormous size. Though they sagged a bit, they were hard. I went on mauling them, she got more excited by rough handling. She in fact started banging till she reached another mind blowing orgasm. She rolled taking me over her. I took her in missionary position. I lay over her, she guided my cock into her slippery slit. It went smoothly to the hilt. I began banging her she garlanded her legs over my hip and held me tight. Asked me to wait for some time, she wanted to feel my cock pulsating in her cunt. After some time I started moving again, she was cooperating with me by lifting her buttock. She was enjoying her first fuck open to the sky. We could hear chirping of birds. Sun was playing shadow and light as tree leaves moved due to wind. I took all the weight on my forearms and toes. She folded her knees to her ears.
Now banging took momentum. She also neared to her orgasm once more. She was urging to fuck harder, oh, Shree make it faster, and harder, yessssssssss yes like that. Do not stop. I went on hammering her. At last, she arched her back and fell motionless. I was yet to discharge I gave few more strokes and released my cum filling her hot choot. I rolled besides her gasping for air. She raised her buttock and kept the pillow under it. When both caught breath, she smiled at me. However, did not move from where she was lying. She pulled me over her. I placed my head over her chest and threw a leg over her. She kissed my forehead. Where did you learn this kind of lovemaking? You are a wonderful lover. I love you, I too said her same. We lay still for quite some time. I was playing with her boobs. She said TWIST MY NIPPLE. What a way of fingering you did to me. It was something I never experienced so far. I never knew a woman could gush so much of juice at one time. Feeling was something different, I was dead and gone to heaven. Who taught this? I wanted to tell 'your sister', but I controlled in time. It is called as douching, I had heard of it. You were first to experience it by me. I had read it in somewhere. How was it? Just no word for that. I looked at time, it was hours we had spent there. Shall we get up now, I asked. Oh Shree, I am not feeling to leave this place forever. You were not ready to come here and later you were not ready to undress. Now you are saying that you do not want to leave. She got up and led me to river. We had quick bath again. We needed wash after sweaty marathon. We cleaned each other. Headed home. On the way, she was cheerful unlike before. Literally, she was happy and there was no hint of guilt or bad feeling. I dropped at her place and headed to Sheela’s house. There must be lot of works pending due to absence of almost two days.
He continued his class keeping close watch on me. He used to move through out class while he gave lecture. At one point I felt he paused for a while. I looked at him, he was staring at me. Within short time he recovered himself and continued. There after he frequented to the same spot. Whenever he was there I felt he is not just looking but staring at something. After long time I came to know, what he was looking at.
Yes ……… you are right. He was looking or rather peeping into my loose top. I glanced at myself, I found my naked breasts were on clear display. I was furious at that old man. He must be having grand children of my age. He should be ashamed but to peep into my top. By now it had become unbearable to stand, I requested him that my back is aching please let me sit sir. I will promise that I will not repeat mistake. Though he was losing chance of the view but considering my state he permitted me to sit down. I was not aware of men getting hard on seeing female anatomy. So, I didn’t look at his crotch.
Me – Oh! In eighth class it’s elf you were hot maal to ogle at. That’s fantastic. I feel I should be your classmate. My cock was as hard as steel. I had to turn on my stomach to conceal it.
She – that’s what I don’t like. Everyone thinks me hot maal but none cares me as human.
I touched my ears with both hands. Said sorry.
She laughed at me. It has become routine practice, you didn’t notice today even that old pandit at temple was also ogling at me. I couldn’t do anything but to correct my saree pallu.
Me – You kept quiet for him, if I comment you get wild. Don’t get angry, you are so sweet and sexy to be at least watched though can’t be touched. Winked at her. She smiled
And hit me on my nude chest. Who was the lucky chap to touch them. We were getting excited by mere talks. I wanted to feel her but I had no guts or the time was not mature.
She – later I learnt importance of showing them. I was clever enough to make use of them. I didn’t let any one touch them but I started using them as weapon. One of my senior taught me how to flirt. There after it became habit to flirt with boys or lecturers in college to show them and get work done.
Me – I don’t believe that none touched them till you got married.
She – at college there were smarter boys who did see to it that touched in one or other pretext. Even few even squeezed them. But when I took admission to first year degree I met Rohit and everything changed. I fell in love with him. There after I never allowed any men in my life.
I went on praising her for her decisions and keeping her virgin till marriage. I praised her beauty and verbally arousing her. It was getting hot in the congested room after rain. I asked for water, she had forgotten to keep. She didn’t find water so I said let it be. She too agreed that it’s very hot here. Why don’t you remove petticoat also. I suggested.
She – do you too want to see my assets. She laughed.
Me – not necessary. I know how you look without clothes. I described every part of her body. Including her nipples size color areola. She nodded to continue when I stopped in between.
I said if you promise me not to get angry like [other friend] I will. On confirmation from her I described every part not sparing color of her pubes and length.
She was astonished to hear every detailed description of her body. You brute when did you notice. Have you ever peeped me in bed room or bathroom.
Me – no madam, you did show everything clearly to me. She remembered open well incident and laughed. You did notice everything in such a short period. I am scared to sleep alone with you. Pretended like scared. Oh common aunty, I never taste fruit when it is raw. I eat fully matured and ready to eat condition. Otherwise I would have jumped then only. Then what are you hiding from me. Without uttering a word she removed her petticoat and threw it aside. Are you virgin she asked.
Me – do you want frank answer.
She – if you give any false statements I will kick you. Said laughing, I have opened myself in front of you and you want to hide yours.
Me – where have you opened everything. Still hiding many things, looking at her blouse.
She – you naughty, slapped again. I am telling about true incidents of life.
Me – that’s what I meant. You are hiding many things with Rohit uncle but you took me wrong.
She was still sitting her back to head board displaying her massive boobs. She was on panty her entire body was on display. I was making her hot just verbally and at one point I felt that she is yielding. Her color changing she was breathing fast and I felt she was trying to control her emotions. I was waiting to beat at right moment. I think she too was hesitating to make first move.
By then I was really thirsty now, I asked her to get some water from kitchen. She wrapped saree around her and called didi. On calling twice priest’s wife she came near and asked what the matter is. Shyamala asked for water hiding behind door, I covered myself with bed sheet, suppose in case if she peeps inside. She said sorry for forgetting to keep she returned with mug handed it over. Behan time is running out, it has to be performed before 11. 45. Thinking that, you are hesitating to make noise on our old cot, I have sent my kids to his uncle who stays few houses from ours. Just don’t bother about anything and start. Feel it as some auspicious work and indulge. Aunt smiled for that and the closed door, before she bolted, didi pushed door and whispered, your man seems to be very strong. Be careful the cot is old and if your man breaks it you will have to get me new one as it is my marriage present from my dad. Both ladies laughed at this joke. Aunty blushed and closed door saying thuth. Though she had whispered I could hear completely in silence of night. When Shyamala returned her face was red with shy. She handed over pot to me, her head was bowed down. She was really embarrassed by these words. She only was solely responsible for this embarrassing situation as she projected me as her hubby. I was smiling mischievously at her. She blushed again. I said if Rohit had listened to me you would be in his arms and performing so called sacred……….
She looked at me, she was still standing with glass in her hand, and she seemed to be tensed. I thought there is something wrong. I asked her to keep the glass, why don’t you sit. She placed glass on side table. She looked at me, she was on verge of crying. I asked her what the matter is. She didn’t reply. I stretched my arms to welcome her into my arms. She slumped into my open arms and broke into cry. I had to console her without knowing reason for sudden change in behavior made me worry. Did I do any mistake to hurt her. As far as my knowledge goes I didn’t hurt her. She was sobbing I caressed her back. She didn’t made any attempt to stop crying or didn’t tell anything. I let her cry for some more time. I was lying on bed and she lay on me, her mammoth breasts were pressed on my chest. But feeling of her breasts didn’t made me enjoy. I was concerned about her. After some time she said, I didn’t think that this process of pooja is so complicated. I was under impression that, only I was to sit for pooja. But even husband was to be present, I was not aware. So,, I let him go. Now fate has made us to halt because of rain. As per priest didi the sacred act has to be performed. Without Rohit what can I do. We had waited for this day since more than year. We have spent so much of money energy and time for this. I was waiting for this moment so eagerly and with so much of hope.
We are in hell of problem. We may have to wait for years and another mistake we have done is, they have seen us and treated us like husband and wife. I can’t bring Rohit and tell them that he is my real husband. What will they think of me, they have provided their house for us to sleep and we are in one room and on one bed. It indicates that we have indulged into it. I can’t show my face again, after all the remedies by doctors and other temples, baba’s etc., this was only hope left for us. I am losing hope to be a mother. Again she broke into cry. I too started almost crying but silently. I too was one of the cause to waste time, I too was not aware of such possible circumstance. I was under impression that if I delay I could cover distance, with such kind of vehicle it was no problem. I was cursing myself, I could not stop myself, and I expressed it to her. She looked at me and said you need not feel that way. God must have determined to leave sterile. I could not comment on this. If a chance was given to me I may prove him wrong, but I can’t tell her, she is already hurt and I can’t give her injustice. I was consoling her she lay still, I thought she drifted off into sleep. After some time she raised her face to look at me.
She wanted to say something, she opened her mouth and closed again. It happened two or three times. She would keep quite unless I encourage her. I asked her to go ahead, don’t hesitate. She stammered you …you….. I could not get hint of what she was trying to say. I asked her to feel free. You can tell anything, I won’t mind. Whether good or bad let it be anything.
She – You should not mind whether you feel positive or negative. Only condition is that it should be forget now only if you don’t like. You should never ever open your mouth about it to any one in life time. No residues should be left about it.
Me – You need not be so formal with me. I am always at your side. I am ready to do anything for your sake. Believe me and just try.
She looked like determining something will you ……………………………………….
After some pause and lot of hesitation, Will You be Rohit for today? I beg you to do GARBHADAAN.
I was stunned by sudden decision. I asked her what you are saying. It’s not good [mere mooh me laddu phoot rahe the], it’s sin to think that way. [I was saying this but my man in undy had awaken and searching for some place to hide] I was pretending to be naïve.
She – For that reason only I was hesitating. I know you don’t love or even like me. I was thinking about you from since the day you were at my home. You have never looked me in that sense. Morning when I was taking bath, you asked me to wring clothes. I had removed petticoat, you didn’t pay any attention to me, but instead you threw saree to cover me. If I did any mistake please forgive me, but it’s only time you can really help me.
Me – Are you sure, that’s what you meant.
She – yes.
Me – Are you sure, can it be of any use. I don’t advocate it.
She – I am not sure, you are young and virile, plus Devi Maa’s pooja / perfect muhurth for insemination. That is making me bold or week. I want try this as last resort. I beg you. She raised her saree pallu as if she is begging.
I closed her mouth and said, please aunty don’t speak like that. Am I some maharshi to make you beg for this. You just order and wait for the result. I am ready to sacrifice my life for you. If someone says that you can conceive on my death I am ready to die. She said she won’t need anything except a child. Please cooperate this time. As she had said today night is best muhurth for conception. Especially before 11. 45 pm. I too was eyeing her for some time. I could not muster courage to ask her. Now she was literally begging me for the same. My lucky time had come on its own. I accepted her invitation, but said if you are sure that you want it from me and I will accept on your insistence, otherwise ……… she stopped me in middle.
I took her in my arms and kissed her forehead. I started making love to her. I removed her blouse, she cooperated by raising her hands. She was lying only on panty. I kissed her neck and then her balls. I kissed each and licked. I took one nipple in my mouth and started kneading another. They were so big. I could not handle them in single hand. Though they were very little sagged but still hard enough. These were the largest in my life. It was main attraction on her. I sucked squeezed them to heart’s content. Then moved to her navel, licked her stomach and navel. My rod was crying to be pushed. Spreading her thighs I positioned between them. It went smoothly into her comparatively tight choot. In second stroke I was almost at bottom. There I felt something awkward, I noticed it again. All of a sudden I pulled out. I rolled beside her, within short time my cock went limp. She looked at me quizzically and asked me what the matter is. I kept mum.
She – What is the matter. Why did you stop.
Me – Just nothing.
She – Then why did you pull out.
Me – When you don’t want it, how can I proceed.
She – I have requested you a lot and even begged, how you say I don’t want.
Me - You only indicating it.
She – What did I do. Am I not beautiful. Both of us know that I am older than you. Then why did you start and stop.
Me – To be frank, I can't do it with you. There is no response from you.
She – I am cooperating with you. When you unbuttoned my blouse I helped you to remove. When you came between I lifted my legs to make it convenient for you. I am allowing to do whatever you wanted. I haven’t objected for anything.
Me – In single word, I can't fuck the dead. There is limit for my patience. I didn't want but you forced me. I accepted it for your sake. But you were lying like a corpse. Your response was like drinking bitter medicine. Yours is still dry, it indicates you are not in mood to get fucked.
She – What you were expecting me to do. Despite of all the cooperation you are blaming me.
Me – This act is something done with two souls, but not by a mere hole and rod. If you are fingering or me masturbating, you need no inspiration by hand. I don’t have habit of masturbation. Even prostitutes must be making at least false sound.
She – Oh I got it now, sorry I didn’t make it purposefully, but I was under impression that I am completely cooperating. Sorry I will correct myself. Please don’t mind. Smiles returned on both of ours faces.
She took lead this time. She began kissing me, it was not just a kiss but was total expression of her feelings.
I too responded back. Now lust and love both joined. She urged me to start, as the time is running out. I was hot again by her active role. I had to obey her. She spread her thighs and I came over her. She took hold of my hard member, guided it into her opening. I slowly pushed into her moist slit. She closed her eyes to feel me inside her. She asked me to stay for a while, she wanted to feel me inside her. Then she gestured me to start. Without waiting for second invitation I started pumping her. She was third elder lady I was doing. She was relatively tighter than others as she had no issues. This time I gave no thought of her reactions as she is in dual mind. She needs me but mentally not ready to accept third person. I understood situation and went on fucking her. What she needed was my semen to fill her womb, but not her heart.
I was giving milder strokes till she accepted my tool playing in her forbidden zone. Her eyes still shut, I said her as you have closed your eyes, think that I am Rohit but not me as a person. She opened her eyes looked at me tried to smile and closed her eyes again. I increased pace, I was giving harder shots. Old cot was singing to our game. Its creaking sound made embarrassed, she whispered not to bother about it and go ahead. I lifted her legs placed over my shoulders and continued pumping her. I was near to my climax but could not decide whether she reached or not. I increased speed and was fucking her in frenzy. At last I poured my semen filling her womb. When I stopped cumming she pushed me aside, took a pillow, and kept under her butt. Both of us were laying on our back. She didn’t utter a word. This was the first time I was failing to understand this woman completely. I know it’s very hard to understand women but in this case I failed completely. I don’t know whether I failed to arose her or she is frigid. Though her cunt was oozing juice, I was not sure of her reaching climax.
As her expression was none. Neither facial nor body. I recovered myself took her petticoat cleaned myself. Looked at her, she had not moved even a millimeter. I decided to sleep, I laid on my back still thinking of my failure. I rolled at her side she had closed her eyes. She didn’t make any move, I wanted to slide away from her but decided against. I was habitant to hold boob tightly while sleeping with partner. I thought for a while and put my hand over her boob as I didn’t want to hurt her again. I could sleep within some fifteen minutes. I woke up in middle of night due to stirring of body. I found her playing with my limp cock. It took no time to get charged again it started roaring like wild animal. When it was very hard she rolled on her back, indicated me to mount her. I gave no second thought, she wanted it, and I was to complete task. This time I hold her shoulder and pumping, this time too, it was not exception. She was still like log and entrusted me to do all the things on my own. Without much interest in the task I completed, poured juice into her. This time I felt that she moaned couple of times, which was not clearly audible. I rolled again, without even thinking of cleaning myself. I drifted into sleep. Morning she woke me up. It was half past five, we were given hot water for bath. She took bath inside bathroom and me outside one. We got ready had tea and took permission of priest. He asked us to have one more darshan of Maa before we start journey. After darshan we were blessed again by priest. They came up to car to send us off. I slipped few hundred rupees notes in each of their hand. Touched their feet to get blessed. After praising them for their generous nature and hospitality shown to us, food shelter and timely advise to stay back. I didn't forget the inconvenience caused to them by our stay. They asked not to mention about it. Priest wife repeatedly told us to come for blessings of Devi Maa after delivery. We said yes and took leave of them.
We bid bye to the couple and started our journey.
Sky was clear, we had received information about the stream, and it was clear by early in the morning. On the way she was quite for a pretty long period. I broke ice. What happened aunty why are so quite. She looked at me, bowed again. She must be reassessing happenings of yesterday’s events. I coughed to clear my throat. She looked again at me. I smiled trying to bring her back to present state. She too tried to smile but in vain. I started speaking for which she just nodded her head and sometimes said yes or no. It was not related to the yesterday’s happenings. It was general. Still I could not bring her to mood. I stopped my car at some restaurant on the high way. I offered her coffee, she agreed, after hot coffee her mood was bit elevated. We started moving again, I was feeling like smoking because of tension, but I didn’t know about her likings, so avoided. Now and then she looked at me but said nothing. She was in dilemma, whether she did right or wrong. At last I could no more bear it and pulled car to side and parked. I took her face into my hands, caressed her face, what happened to my darling I whispered. She leaned over from side seat on me. She was hesitating to speak. At last she decided to speak. I think I took disadvantage of you, she could reply. I could see tears rolling from her eyes to cheeks. These ladies have enough stock of tears and they can shred any time they want. I licked her tears off her cheeks. See darling [it was first time calling her so] I am not as innocent as you think. I had said that I am no virgin.
She – I could feel it, maybe you had done with whoever it may be, for your own need or enjoyment. Here I made you do it because of my selfish motto.
ME – Let it be, it’s no big deal.
I pulled her head to my lips and kissed her forehead. There was feeling of guilt in her.
She – You are younger than me. I should not have used you. I am sinner.
Me – You have used for specific purpose. Many ladies much older than you do it for lust. Just forget it and be cool.
She – In fact we had talked to doctor, they had advised for artificial insemination.
Me – In a way that was good, you would have conceived without knowing real donor. Even donor would not know about his child. But there is some serious problem with it. You would not know whose genes you are carrying. Is he perfect gentleman or not. May be he is drug addict or rouge.
She – How do you say?
Me – I had some experience.
She – Have you donated?
Me – I laughed at her, I will never donate through bottle. Whatever it is only direct injection.
She smiled for the statement. I was waiting for that since long. Once we, me and my friend met with motor cycle accident. He was driving, to avoid a vehicle coming from opposite direction, my friend turned in acute cut. Though he saved from vehicle but could not prevent vehicle from skidding. I was thrown out of road got bit hurt, but clothes became dirty and torn here and there. He was fainted and bleeding. Nobody was ready to give lift. Labors in the form of God came to help us, but getting lift was hell of problem. At last, I decided to take him myself on bike. Carrying an unconscious man was difficult. Some idea flashed. I sat on bike and asked other people who had gathered to make him sit on Pillion seat, removed his shirt tied bound him to me. I took him to nearest hospital. It was surgeon and maternity hospital. I got him admitted he needed few stitches. They asked me to wait outside. I came out had cup of tea. I wanted to smoke so I went behind compound to smoke hiding. Before I threw butt a boy came to me. He was worker of hospital. He was wearing dress with symbol of hospital.
He came to me and stuffed a small vial [bottle] and one hundred rupee note into my hand, asked me quickly fill it and give. I was stunned by his words. It was clear that he has mistaken me. I asked him, what to do with bottle and money. As my friend was there I, confused something related to him. At last, he scolded me to have a drink, come, and shag fill the bottle. Patient is waiting for it. Madam has directed me to get fresh sperm for insemination. Then I could understand what he meant. He had mistaken me looking at my shabby and torn dress. I looked some beggar or drunkard. I was curious to know what the deal is. So, I pretended like, whatever you have given me is not sufficient. I am hungry and I need to fill my stomach before filling bottle. He stuffed another fifty rupees note. What will you take on returning bottle? You have already taken hundred and fifty, on returning bottle, you will get another fifty that is all. Do not ask more, madam will not give. Do not booze and fall somewhere. Madam will fire me, he hurried me to get down. I said what you are paying is too less. I won’t give for that much, I bargained. See for college boys of good background we give five hundred but I can’t give that much to you. He was thinking me as some scrap. How do you handle college students? You are asking too many questions. If you turn to wall and start shaking here, it’s elf I will tell. He continued many times I do not give anything to students. Generally, I trap them in the name of getting blood group done. I take both semen and blood together, I get the grouping, and other tests free so I do not pay for semen. Sometimes I give false report of semen and I suggest some treatment with placebo. Generally, I give them free or for some money and I recommend them fortnightly test.
So, I am assured of fortnightly stocks regularly. Let it have you finished, I need to go. Turned towards him and said I am unable to get it up. I am sorry, I had been to Randi yesterday and did it until morning, I am sorry next time I will fill it completely and returned bottle and money to him. I pretended as If I tried. He got wild on my words, started shouting at me even he abused me. He was desperate for his stuff but I was in tension about my friend admitted in hospital. At last I warned him, whether you pay or not, collect it from reliable source. You can make friendship of college students. You can convince them real need or purpose of them. Giving false report and keeping them in tension for your selfishness is wrong. I will give few numbers of my friends, who waste their precious things every day in toilet, make best of use of it. Save your patients from giving birth to junior rouges, give them babies of well-educated and cultured genes. He was stunned by my words, then I cleared his mistake me to someone else. As I am in tension and unable to help him. Then I got call from hospital, I hurried. My friend got well and I took him home is different story. But I had learnt something in such a short period. This is the way they get semen mostly. It is good that you didn’t plan and give birth to such a lousy gene and produce another drug addict or drunkard in your home. She was astonished by hearing this fact.
She – do they really collect like this?
Me – most of the times, otherwise who will give them. Everybody is after direct injection than indirect. She smiled at me and said you did well by sharing your knowledge today. She was coming out of her guilt. I thought some more counseling might bring her back to normal. I told her to be cool about yesterday’s events. I was asked to do and I did. To be frank I enjoyed. If you had given company, it could be memorable. But you were in different mood. In case of artificial, they would do once. However, in natural way you can do as many times as you want. Till positive result is there.
She - Are you ready to give me child and do not get dejected by my request.
Me – no way. But you should be determined for it. If you stop thinking or feel guilty, you are going to be successful. Still now you are in double mind. Once done is done. We have committed once, result will be same even if we repeat for hundreds of times.
She – I think you are right. We have done it, we had to think before that once committed is committed, no going back. We can’t wipe the past. Are you ready to cooperate till we get result. An additional problem has arise, so that I was in sorrow or tension.
Me – what another problem.
She – before we took leave from them, that lady called inside room, do you remember that.
Me – yes, I am aware, I thought she called you inside to give kumkum.
She – she had called in that pretext only. But she threw a bomb shell on me.
Me – now what.
She – she said …. [after a pause paused] you are not supposed to touch another man other than you, till you get result. So, action of pooja will be there only until then. Once you touch anyone other than you, it will be lost. If in case you are having any affair she cautioned.
Me – it’s very strange and we are in mess.
She – that was the reason for my losing courage and tension. What do you suggest.
I was in deep tension myself by hearing this. Can you give some time, so that I can think. Can I leave this place for a while.
She – why do you want to leave, that too in dense forest.
Me – I want to pass.
She – we have done everything, what is there to hide.
Me – you are correct but if you don’t get angry, there is small request.
She – go ahead and don’t be so formal.
Me – to think I need to smoke, you being elder I can’t do it in your presence.
She – it’s ok, you can smoke here it’s elf, but don’t think of leaving in midst of forest alone. I won’t be angry as I know habit’s of young boys. Even Rohit used to smoke in olden days, now he has given up.
I lit a cig and was thinking. At last came up with some conclusion, don’t know whether right, or wrong. I suggested her to be true to her husband. Explain all the consequence and tell him that, it was better idea to get it from known person than unknown donor of sperm and may face certain problems. Ask for his permission. She was startled by this suggestion but at last said yes, it’s an ideal thinking if he approves we will continue or else we shall stop and forget.
Me – what I think is he will approve of it. If approved and you have luck you will have baby within a year. But what I will get in return.
She – you will have your baby only.
Me – but I can never call him or her as my baby. It will be named after him.
She – that you can’t bargain for title. If you do it won’t be garbhdaan. What are your plans, what do you want in return. Are you trying to blackmail and take disadvantage of this contact.
Me – nothing of that sort. I don’t want money, god has blessed me with enough.
She – what else. You want any vehicle or what kind of return you are expecting.
Me – I shall reserve my right. I will ask for it only on conception. At the same time you are at liberty to reject my offer and I will assure you that I will not mind your rejection.
She – ok let us think, any way we hope for best. I request you not to ask something for which we suffer in future.
I suggested her to take a walk into forest to relax. She got down from car. We went walking into forest, as we walked more deep into forest it went on becoming denser. There was a stream or small river. We sat at bank, we chatted usual stuff. I told few jokes of normal later some non veg. She was laughing, later she too started telling jokes. We laughed together. The atmosphere was romantic. We were sitting in shade of big tree. Climate was cool because of yesterday’s shower. She was getting better now. I went to water washed face and hands. Water was cool and fresh. She too came washed legs and face. Water was shallow and very clear. She gone couple of steps ahead, she had raised her saree till knee. It’s fine for bath, so nice and cool water secluded from any stress passers. I said good idea, let’s take bath. She said I am not serious, I said casually. But I am serious, stream is slow no risk let’s bath. Without waiting for her reply I shed my dress and was on under wear. She was coming back to bed but I went in water. In middle depth was lesser than neck. I started throwing water at her. She said don’t drench me, yesterday it’s elf we had swim, now I don’t want.
Yesterday it was stationary, here it is flowing water, and there is no hurry. Due to calls of priest we had to hurry. Here nobody is going to see or call. She said me continue while she watched me sitting on stone. I gave up idea and swim leisurely. She immersed her legs in water and was playing, she was looking at me. When our eyes met she smiled or waved at me. I swam against the force, which was low but very nice to swim. She couldn’t stop herself from getting into water. She raised her saree to knee and walked in water. I called her again why don’t come and swim with me. She was hesitant and at the same time she was sure that, there won’t be any one to look at us. As she had kept watch on all direction. She said she don’t have clothes. I said you remove all except bra and panty. You won’t need to worry in such locations. At last she shed her all clothes and came to me. We played a lot in water she had lost all the inhibitions and worries. She was in happy mood now. We threw water at each other. After swimming for good twenty or thirty minutes we were bit tired and called off swimming.
She took her petticoat to dry herself. I said it will get drenched and you may feel cold if you wear it, and you don’t have alternative. She looked at me. I said stand in sunlight we will get dried within no time and sun is also not so hot. You won’t get burned. We walked where there was ample sun. We were getting dried. I asked her did you enjoy swimming in nature almost nude. She said really, it was my fantasy. I wanted to do it since ages but never got opportunity. I said I have another fantasy. She looked at me enquiringly. I took her in my arms and started kissing her. She was not ready at first but lost her inhibitions after little cajoling. She too responded with her wet kisses. I took her to tree, rested her back, and went on kissing her.
She threw her head back, rest her head on tree trunk. I took my hands behind her back to unfasten her bra hooks. Her massive breast came out of prison. I lift her both little sagged breasts [her boobs could not go against law of gravity]. Her nips were large brown colored hard surrounded by honey colored areola. I went on slurping, licking hard for several minutes. She put her hand on my shoulder, other hand in my hairs. She was moaning. My tongue was rolling on them, biting licking, leaving tooth marks on them. She pushed my head pressing on love mounds. She was encouraging me to go harder. We were getting hotter in cool breeze. Even sweat was glistening on our bodies. I kissed her entire body, she could not hold her from screaming, as I came to her still panty covered pussy, she hold tree for support as climax hit her. Without actual fucking she had reached. I slid her panty bottom, poked finger into her snatch. I finger fucked her slowly then she started screaming. An idea struck to me, I started fingering her very fast like piston. She reached her second peek followed by another and continued, she went on squirting in series. There was continuous flow of her punk. It trailed from her thighs to knee. It even reached to her feet.
This was the first time I had seen a lady leaking so much. Literally she shred so much juice, I didn’t stop until she begged me to stop. Once I withdrew my hand from her pussy, she started sinking to ground. Looking at her, she felt losing her consciousness. I carried her in arms. Placed on grass delicately. Then I spread her saree and petticoat on grass laid her on it. She was observing me with split eyes but had no strength to act. She took several minutes to come to normal. I rolled beside her and waiting for her to move. She looked at me and smiled. I never knew I would leak so much she said. Thanks for the most wonderful fingering of my life. I smiled at her, you just wait and cooperate. You are going to witness several first time experiences in your life. I will guarantee that you will remember me throughout your life. Don’t have complexes but just enjoy. Now she took my limp cock and caressed. It got erected soon.
She asked me could I take it in mouth. I said to go ahead. After sucking for some time. She came above me and hugged me tightly. My hard cock was arrested between her thighs. She sat up on me and rubbed my rod over her slit. I was enjoying held her hips and slowly moved her slit over my rod. Her breasts were bouncing as she moved. I held her one boob and sucked another. She slowly sat over me inserting my ramrod bit by bit. She slowly moved her butt. Raising and falling caused her boobs bounce more. I could knead them but sucking was making it bit difficult. She got clue, took some dry grass and made bundle of it, above that she bundled my dress. It made a cozy pillow. By placing my head on it, I could see my rod disappearing into her relatively tighter cunt. She started moving and I was sucking her breast one after another. They were firmed comparing on enormous size. Though they sagged a bit, they were hard. I went on mauling them, she got more excited by rough handling. She in fact started banging till she reached another mind blowing orgasm. She rolled taking me over her. I took her in missionary position. I lay over her, she guided my cock into her slippery slit. It went smoothly to the hilt. I began banging her she garlanded her legs over my hip and held me tight. Asked me to wait for some time, she wanted to feel my cock pulsating in her cunt. After some time I started moving again, she was cooperating with me by lifting her buttock. She was enjoying her first fuck open to the sky. We could hear chirping of birds. Sun was playing shadow and light as tree leaves moved due to wind. I took all the weight on my forearms and toes. She folded her knees to her ears.
Now banging took momentum. She also neared to her orgasm once more. She was urging to fuck harder, oh, Shree make it faster, and harder, yessssssssss yes like that. Do not stop. I went on hammering her. At last, she arched her back and fell motionless. I was yet to discharge I gave few more strokes and released my cum filling her hot choot. I rolled besides her gasping for air. She raised her buttock and kept the pillow under it. When both caught breath, she smiled at me. However, did not move from where she was lying. She pulled me over her. I placed my head over her chest and threw a leg over her. She kissed my forehead. Where did you learn this kind of lovemaking? You are a wonderful lover. I love you, I too said her same. We lay still for quite some time. I was playing with her boobs. She said TWIST MY NIPPLE. What a way of fingering you did to me. It was something I never experienced so far. I never knew a woman could gush so much of juice at one time. Feeling was something different, I was dead and gone to heaven. Who taught this? I wanted to tell 'your sister', but I controlled in time. It is called as douching, I had heard of it. You were first to experience it by me. I had read it in somewhere. How was it? Just no word for that. I looked at time, it was hours we had spent there. Shall we get up now, I asked. Oh Shree, I am not feeling to leave this place forever. You were not ready to come here and later you were not ready to undress. Now you are saying that you do not want to leave. She got up and led me to river. We had quick bath again. We needed wash after sweaty marathon. We cleaned each other. Headed home. On the way, she was cheerful unlike before. Literally, she was happy and there was no hint of guilt or bad feeling. I dropped at her place and headed to Sheela’s house. There must be lot of works pending due to absence of almost two days.
