Chapter 02.6
He'd taken such time and care with his foreplay that her pussy pulsed with aching need. When he reached her mound, she was wet and ready for his undivided attention. Each beat of her galloping heart sent forward a throb of want, creaming her cunt in keen expectancy. Shifting his tongue, Ramu swirled the tip over and under the hood of her clit. The muscles in her legs tensed and her fingernails bit into the underside of the part of his shoulder as a mighty tremor surged deep within. At once the hot tip of tongue treatment heated her nub, but his hot mouth soon followed. Lazy twists of his lithe tongue soothed the inflicted pebble while inciting movement from her hips to better feel every minute stroke. He alternated slow swipes of his tongue. She had never known such unadulterated ecstasy. When she thought she couldn't last a moment longer, he subtly moved to a lower target. After spreading the sensitive folds of her pussy with his fingers, he swiped his tongue up and down her length, delivering a hot thrill that curled her toes. Then he placed his mouth on her and licked it all around before plunging it far into her channel.
"Ramu," Ashmita called on a ragged breath, "That feels amazing. I can't believe what you're doing to me. Where did you learn how to do such naughty things?"
"I'm glad you like it," he looked up, his eyes shining like polished sapphires, "I had a feeling you would. Madam, do you know, I have gulped down entire of your pee when you urinated just above my face?" he placed the remains of the saliva-coated chocolate from his mouth and slowly placed it near her cunt lips, "How do you like this?"
With unimaginable gentleness, he inserted the chocolate saliva into her pussy. The walls of her cunt tightened around the hot treat, making her squirm most deliciously. "Did you like my pee?" Ashmita asked.
"It is the delicious drink I have ever tasted," replied Ramu. "And now this," Ramu bent over her clit and latched on, sucking and tugging, while slowly pushing and pulling the melting chocolate in and out of her.
The combined effect had bright sparks of light dancing in front of her face. Ashmita dared to let go of his shoulder and grabbed fistfuls of his coarse hair, wanting even more, "Yes. Oh, yes. I love that. Don't stop."
And more was what she got. For several blissful minutes, she enjoyed his skilful manipulation of her body. He was in no hurry. Time was not an issue. Only her pleasure, which he lavished on her like a queen. Far too soon, however, the rising need to come overpowered her ability to hold her release at bay. Her back arched and her ass lifted from the counter as an orgasm crested, taking her over the edge of restraint and into mindless sensation. Every nerve ending tingled and every muscle contracted while wave after wave of electrified pulses flowed from her rapture. No matter what they did for the rest of their time together, Ashmita couldn't top the incredible way she felt at this moment. Apparently satisfied with his efforts, Ramu drew back and licked his smiling lips. Starting at the head of his cock, he slipped a loose fist over the engorged tip, then slid his hand over the entire length several times until it shined with a thin coating of pre-cum.
"What happened? Why are you hesitating?" asked Ashmita impatiently.
"Madam, if accidentally I cum inside you then you will get pregnant!" Ramu said in a hesitant voice.
"Don't worry, now I am in a safe period," replied Ashmita.
"I'll note that for further reference. Right now, though, I'd like to finish what I've started with you," Ramu pulled her foreskin and exposing a purple blackish rounded knob resembling a small electric bulb.
He plucked her from the ground, as though she weighed next to nothing, "Now wrap your legs around my waist. Good." He grabbed hold of her ass to keep her anchored securely. Then, using immeasurable care, he eased Ashmita onto his hard cock, impaling her soaked chamber. Her breath caught as he continued to sink deeper, filling her completely.
"Yes. So tight. You feel so good," he murmured into her ear.
Slowly at first, then faster, he thrust into her, robbing her breath with each powerful push. His skin grew slippery as a light sheen of perspiration glossed his back. Ashmita clasped her hands behind his neck and held on. This was one ride she did not want to see cut short. Grunting from his efforts, Ramu plunged further, harder. He swayed a little, then pushed Ashmita's back against the backside wall while still pumping with vigorous strokes. She met every movement of his with her own, pounding her lower body against the solid strength of his frame. Her heart hammered in her chest. The area around them became little more than a blur and little did they know that Madhu was watching everything from so nearby.
Close to reaching her second climax, Ashmita focused on squeezing her core tightly to coax him into coming. As she succumbed to the ultimate peak, Ramu joined her with a shuddering roar and a final, mind-blowing thrust. Ashmita could feel the hot molten lava falling deep inside her cunt. For several moments, they stayed in that position while they waited to catch their breaths. The gentle breeze swaying the plants helped cool her heated body. If only there was something, she could lean against to ease her racing mind. He had what he wanted. True, she had, too. She leaned her forehead into his broad shoulder. Suddenly Ashmita's sixth sense warned her as if some hidden eyes were watching her from the backside. She turned back and found some deep yellow color amongst the green leaves. It was the yellow gown worn by Madhu. Ashmita closely inspected and found that it was a yellow fabric, then she found Madhu crawled on the ground hidden in the nearby green bush.
"What's the hell Madhu? It is you, and you have been watching us all the while," screamed Ashmita.
Being alarmed, Ramu put on his lungi immediately. "Sorry, my dear Ashmita. From my rooftop, I saw you fall in the bush, and I rushed down here to help you. But I saw Ramu was helping you, so I became a silent spectator," replied Madhu.
All three of them came near to the pool. Ramu distanced himself from these two ladies and started cleaning the shrubs on the other side of the pool as if nothing happened. Ashmita explained everything to Madhu as they were very close friends. Madhu was also deprived of sex like Ashmita. Both their husbands were bored of them. Ramu could see them engaged in deep conversation.
"What do you say, Madhu? This type of chance may not come in the future? Since nobody is there in your house today, I suggest you avail the opportunity. You have already seen his massive cock and how he fucks like a stud. He is a poor workman, we would give him some money, and he will keep the secret. If at all, he reveals the secret, nobody would believe him," Ashmita tried to convince her.
Madhu nodded her head with consent but didn't utter any words. "What's about your menstruation cycle?" further asked Ashmita.
"I am in the safe period, "replied Madhu.
"Ramu, come here," called Ashmita.
When Ramu came nearer to them, he stood beside them with hesitation in his face and dropping eyes as if he was a guilty person. "Listen Ramu, go with Madhu Madam to her house, and do the things what you did to me a while before," Ashmita ordered him in an authoritative voice.
"Yes, madam," replied Ramu in a husky voice.
"Best of luck, Madhu, "wished Ashmita.
Ramu followed Madhu to her building. Ramu kissed the ring given by Sadhu, as sadhu's prophecy was going in the right direction. His dreams were going to be true as he was going to fuck his mother-in-law in her bedroom which he imagined always. They walked faster with an unspoken agreement, and soon she had him inside her building. They passed the corridor of the ground floor, and Madhu led him to her bedroom. Once they were inside, she turned on the overhead chandelier lights. Ramu had known the way but he was following her like an innocent boy. Ramu had longed to fuck her in that gorgeous bedroom which he had already seen before, where he fucked her daughter Bipasha. Her bedroom looked like the set of a movie.
"Wow, Madam," Ramu exclaimed with his fake surprising eyes.
"You like it?" asked Madhu.
Ramu looked over at her, "Who wouldn't?"
The king-size bed lay in the middle of the room with a heavy red duvet. A long dresser sat against the left wall with an oval mirror attached where Ramu was hiding somedays before, witnessing a naked Madhu. The suite bathroom was in the corner of the room, which Ramu had already seen and to the right, double doors, partially open, invited her to venture inside and see what other treasures awaited.
"Is that the closet?" he asked.
Madhu nodded and gestured to the door, "Take a peek."
His stomach tingled with anticipation as he approached the doors. The flashback of memory came back to his mind immediately how he was hiding behind the clothes. It was a dream that seemed so far away. A dream he didn't think would ever happen. She pushed open the double doors and space lit up immediately, no need to even flick a switch. The colors were just as rich, the clothing just as elaborate as he had seen in pictures of some old magazine which he found in a bush thrown by somebody. photos had shown, and it took his breath away. Space was much too big to be considered a closet. More like a room. Clothing lined both sides and the far wall. In the middle on both sides, a unit made up of shelves housed hundreds of shoes.
"This is one of the rooms I'm having trouble deciding what to do with." Madhu ran his hand along the color-coded line of clothes, "There is only one thing to do with a wardrobe like this, some clothes should be donated to charity, I will donate some to your wife. Don't you think?" asked Madhu.
"That's a great idea, Madam," replied Ramu softly.
Ramu opened one of the drawers affixed to the unit. Lacy's undergarments stared back at him. She quickly shut the drawer. Then she looked up at him in an intense gaze and came close to him. Then Ramu realized just a day before he aspired to fuck Madhu in this luxurious bedroom, in this soft bed, and now God had fulfilled his desire, by making his dreams into reality. He couldn't believe that he was going to fuck his future mother-in-law so early. Just yesterday afternoon, he was daydreaming about his future mother-in-law while fucking to Bipasha, and today he was going to fuck her in reality. Without wasting time, Ramu cupped the back of her head. Ramu swept her into his arms. He stared down at her, and she met his gaze. They both kept their eyes open as he drew her face to his and took her mouth.
His eyes closed as he fell into the pleasure of his first kiss to his mother-in-law of dreams, he had missed this simple pleasure of slanting his lips against a softer, sweeter pair. He traced his tongue along the seam and moaned softly in appreciation when she opened up for him and welcomed him inside. She deepened the kiss by twirling her tongue around his and clasping his arms with her small hands. Her body all but melted against his. They tasted each other for long seconds, long enough for his cock to throb in earnest. They were both breathing hard as they once more stood and stared at each other.
Madhu was the first to regain her senses. This time they were alone, so Ramu dared to slip a hand under her gown as the buttons below her neckline were opened already. He caressed her smooth back. Her hands landed on his butt. She dug surprisingly strong fingers into his flesh and pressed him against her body as much as their height difference would allow. He carried her over to the king-size bed. She gasped and then giggled as he plopped her down. Now she was eye level, perfect for more kissing. He dove in hard and heavy, plunging into her willing mouth. He paused and slid his hands under her gown. Cupping the soft mounds of her bra, he stroked her hard nipples through the fabric.
She rewarded him with a soft moan. He found the clasp of her bra, with a flick of his fingers, he opened with practiced ease as he was acquainted with her daughter. Some skills never left you. He had her bra undone and his hands directly on her flesh. He slid his hands around her soft sides and traced her pert breasts with his thumbs. This was another great pleasure he had been without too long. Her breasts were big enough to fit in his palms with dusky tones surrounding the hard nipples, her breasts were a feast for a starving man. Leaning in, he tugged one mound into his mouth and laved the bud with long, loving strokes. Her nipples were hard, and she gasped again inside his mouth when he stroked them.
He broke the sucking of her breasts for a moment to ask, "Do you do those things with your husband here in this bed?"
Madhu nodded, "Nowadays, he doesn't do those things to me, he is not interested in me."
Ramu yanked her gown and bra off. Then he stood and stared. Madhu groaned above him and clasped her hands to his head, holding him in place, urging him without words. He licked and sucked, first one breast and then the other until she moaned incessantly and writhed against him. She dug her nails into his scalp and pulled at the short strands of hair, a testament to the effect he was having on her. His cock jerked, anxious to get in the game, but he had other ideas. Pulling back, he placed a trail of kisses from her lips down her throat to reassure her he wasn't done yet. Her tummy was flat and silky like her breasts and holy crap, how had he missed the belly ring? He'd get back to that later, though.
First, he wanted her completely naked. Eager to please Madhu as much as she had him, Ramu whipped off her gown and tugged at the clasp of her panties. With a bit of wrangling and some laughing, he managed to peel the skin-tight panties off her lovely bottom, the sight of which almost made him come. She sat on the bed, beautifully nude, breathing heavily and blushing, he realized. She was shy. He swept his gaze from top to bottom, letting it linger on the moist lips with a narrow strip of dark hair nestled between her thighs. All he had to do was free his rod and plunge it inside the place it yearned to be. But that wasn't what he wanted. This woman deserved more, and there was one thing he loved to do that didn't need two legs or any for that matter.
He tipped her chin up so that their eyes met. "You're beautiful. I want to go down on you. Is that okay?" The question, asked in a hushed, almost reverent tone, sent a shudder through Madhu's body.
Already aroused so much that his mere look almost sent her over the edge, she couldn't find her voice. To answer him, she leaned back on her elbows and slid her ass closer to the edge of the bed. She closed her eyes and focused her concentration on the feel of him. His fingers with their rough pads stroked her breasts in quick bursts, coaxing whimpers of pleasure past her lips. His soft tongue, in contrast, lapped slowly down her middle and swirled around her belly ring. He stayed there a while, teasing her, feasting on her skin as if he had no other goal. When she bucked her hips in frustration, he chuckled against her body.
"I'm getting there," he whispered, his warm breath taunting her to higher pleasure.
Ramu raised her hips with his strong, firm hands, gripping and holding her steady. She felt his tongue swirl around her pubic hair, and his teeth nipped at her cunt lips. Then he slid between the folds, over her clit, and down into her pussy. When she moaned and squeezed her legs to urge him on, he reversed course and licked up and out. She grunted in frustration, kicked her heels against his shoulders, only to hear him chuckle again.
"Patience, Madam. I'm a hungry man. I intend to make this meal first," said Ramu.
Her new groan morphed into a long moan of pleasure as he lapped the area of taut skin between thigh and pussy. He traced a path around her mound and finished between her folds once more. He flicked her clit with short strokes of his tongue, making her jerk and writhe. His firm grip held her in place, and the restricted movement helped to heighten her arousal. Her fingers scratched at the smooth countertop, setting a rhythm she silently urged him to meet. He ignored her entreaties and took his time bringing her close to the brink, only to back off before she came.
"Ramuuuuu," she hissed.
His response was to blow against her damp curls before latching his lips around her swollen clit. As if sensing she was truly at the end of her rope, he suddenly sucked and stroked with the energy and speed she craved. The orgasm tore through her. She bucked her hips against his face and tossed her head as she screamed out her pleasure. Her cunt clamped down on a cock that wasn't there, and her body shook with the force of the waves of climax rocking it. When the pleasure began to wane, he renewed his assault and brought her up and over again. Less intense than the first one, this orgasm spread warmth from her core throughout the rest of her body. She went limp when it subsided and let her head drop on the pillow. Ramu continued to hold her legs, stroking her thighs with a feathery touch.
He kissed the inside of each knee and sighed, "That was—you are—delicious," he murmured, "Ready for next, Madam?"
In answer to his question, she pulled her legs out of his grasp and sat up. He stared at her with a kind of dazed expression that told her he wasn't conning her about enjoying eating her out. His mouth was still a little moist from her juices. She leaned over and traced her tongue around his lips before kissing him. She twined both her arms and her legs around him to pull him toward her. He slid his arms around her back and caressed her while their tongues mated. Pulling her hair free of its scrunchy, he laced his fingers and tugged her head to one side to deepen the kiss. Her sensitive nipples rasped against his bare body.
She yanked up the fabric of his lungi to run her fingers along the hard planes of his back. His skin was hot but rough. It quivered under her touch. She dared to dip lower, past the waistband knot of his lungi, and found a taut ass waiting to be kneaded. She dug her nails in, and he rewarded her with a deep groan inside her mouth. The hard ridge of his cock just barely bumped against her once more aching clit. She wiggled against it and grunted in frustration.
Breaking the kiss, she said, "Let's take this to the inside of me and get down to some serious business."
Ramu pressed his forehead against hers and laughed, "I take eating pussy very seriously, but if you mean giving my cock a chance to get inside you, then I'm all for it," with a tight grip around her waist, he slid her off the edge of the bed and spun around in the middle of the bed, "This way?" She nodded and clung to his neck.
It was pretty bright inside the bedroom, carrying her straight to the center of the bed. She wondered how difficult it was for him to hold her. She could certainly feel his uneven gait. He obviously wanted to do it, though, and she figured he knew his limitations. When he plopped her down on the bed, she reached over to turn on her bedside lamp for more light.
"Ah, mind if we keep the lights off?" Ramu asked hesitantly.
Okay, this was his limitation. She needed to respect his boundaries even though she wanted very much to see him naked. Dark as it was, she could make out the contours of his upper body. His shoulders were broad, and his waist was narrow the perfect V-shaped torso. Saliva pooled in her mouth. Sitting up, she leaned over to place her hands on his shoulders. She nuzzled the back of his neck, while she slid her palms down his chest. Firm pecs with small pebbly nipples greeted her. She rubbed her thumbs over them and felt his appreciative moan deep in her own chest. She moved her mouth to one of his ears, and as she nibbled his lobe, she stroked down toward his lungi. She pressed her face against his back and slid her hands past the waistband knot of his lungi. His cock was there waiting for her, hard and moist at the tip. She clasped it in one hand and tugged up slowly. With her other hand, she cupped his balls and squeezed.
Sliding over to the middle of the bed, she patted the edge next to her, "Take off your Lungi, Ramu, and stay awhile," she purred.
He laughed at the invitation, as she had hoped he would, and sat down. He whipped off his lungi and tossed it on the floor. Anything more he would have said was cut off by her looming over his body and planting a deep kiss on his...dick. She wasted no time, taking him deep into her throat as far as she was able. Her tongue laved the underside of his rod as she sucked. She rolled his tightening balls between thumb and forefinger. Another gasp, followed by a groan, punctuated the rippling of his abs against her head. The angle was awkward, leaving her strained and frustrated that she couldn't work his cock and balls as well as she wanted. Releasing him briefly, she slid off the couch and knelt between his open thighs.
She was careful not to brush his stump as she pressed her torso across his lap and swirled her tongue around the smooth head of his cock. She murmured her delight when a pearl of pre-cum peeked out. Licking it up, she took the hard length back into her mouth. One hand worked the base of the cock while the other continued to minister to his ever-tightening sac. Both of Ramu's hands caressed the top of her head, his voice urging her on with low-voiced praise. His stomach heaved with increasingly harsh breaths as his climax built. Knowing the effect, she was having spurred her to pick up speed. She sucked and laved with short, fast bobs of her head. She pressed her forefinger into the skin stretched between his balls and anus, tickling his prostate in rhythm to her oral feasting.
The quiver of his thighs, the quickness of his breath, and the hardening clasp of his fingers told her that he was near his climax. Redoubling her efforts, she braced for the splash of semen. When it hit the back of her throat, a hot and eager testament to her success, she swallowed with greedy gulps, happy to have given her guy this pleasure. Above her, Ramu swore and rocked forward. His hands were still entangled in her hair, twisting and tugging. She didn't mind. She simply held on for the ride until his movements subsided and he slumped against the couch. With a delicate tug, she released his cock and sat back on her heels. She looked up at him with a smile. He looked back at her with eyes at half-mast.
"You swallowed," he said in an almost accusatory tone.
She licked her lips and winked. He shook his head. "No woman has ever done that for me before."
"Given you a blow job?" Madhu asked.
Ramu chuckled, "No, swallowed."
"Oh, well, I like being the first." With a mischievous grin, she stood up, leaned over, and said, "How about a kiss?"
Ramu grabbed her around her waist and pulled her onto his lap. He captured her lips in a deep kiss. Along with a bit of himself, he tasted her—her warmth, her sweetness, her heart. She had given him more than a blowjob or even fantastic sex experience within four days.
He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. "It is sleepy now. Don't you think you must arise it again, otherwise how can I fuck you?" said Ramu.
She sucked his flesh into her mouth, robbing him of his words, his breath, his very thoughts. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as he lay there and savored the sensation of a tongue laving the underside of his rod. Delicate fingers ran over the ridges of his abdomen, making the muscles jump in time to her sucking lips. He lost himself in the pure pleasure of her assault until she straddled his body with her own. His cock started to recover and prepare for round two.
Ramu clasped her head and gently tugged her face up and off his cock, "As much as I'm loving this, this time I want to come inside your pussy, not inside your mouth," he said.
Her soft, round ass stuck up in the air while her thighs pressed on top of his. It put her perilously close to his stump and that alarmed him. She grasped and she jutted her ass out. He rewarded her by grabbing it with both hands. His fingers dug into her flesh.
His gaze met hers in the mirror, "Madam, your ass is perfect. I want to bite it."
Dipankar, her husband had never made her feel wanted and desired in this way, ever in their long marital life. Somehow this guy was different. There was an intensity to the way he looked at her and in his tone of voice that told her, she was the only woman in the world worth having. It made her want him with a degree of passion that was new to her and made her eager to please him. She squirmed in his hold.
"Like that idea, do you?" Ramu whispered into her ear.
Her eyes closed and a shiver ran through her, "Hmm," was all she could say.
With the palm of his hand, he smacked one side of her ass. Madhu yelped, and her eyes popped open. He smiled like a hungry wolf back at her. He did it again as they stared at each other. Another cry ripped from her throat. Her body jumped and quivered in his grasp. She didn't tell him to stop, though. He was waiting for it, gave her time to say it before he did it again, this time on the other side of her butt. And still, she didn't stop him. This was a new experience, and if she'd been asked, she'd have said, no, she didn't like being spanked. She would have been wrong, dead wrong. Her clit throbbed at the stinging sensation infusing her bottom.
Far from dampening her passion, it ratcheted it up. Her pussy ached and clenched in desperate need of a cock to fill it. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on the feeling of the next smack. She moaned and gnawed her lower lip between her teeth. Her breath came out in staccato cries as he continued the assault. Soon she was gasping and pleading, although for what she didn't really know. Ramu did. He stopped the spanking abruptly, and as he ran his thumb around her ass cheeks, his fingers dug into her hips and pulled her to him. He thrust his cock deep inside her pussy and set a punishing pace. His skin and shorts rasped against her tender flesh, but that only increased her pleasure, pushing her higher to the peak of her climax.
Not high enough, however. She was near the edge, yet couldn't quite get to it. She pushed against him and yowled in frustration like an animal. He understood. Releasing her hip with one hand, he reached around to slide his fingers between her folds. He captured her clit between them and rubbed the swollen nub at the same fast pace of his thrusting. The orgasm ripped through her. She screamed and pounded her palm against the mattress, her body bucked wildly between the soft mattress and hard man. He roared into her echo and latched his mouth and teeth onto her shoulder. His body jerked into hers, trapping her against his hot skin. He didn't let her go until they both stopped moving. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled as she realized what he meant. Her ass was now rosy pink.
"What's going on inside that head of yours, Ramu?" she asked in a sexy voice muffled by the crook of his neck.
He cleared his throat to stall for time and marshaled his thoughts. "I was thinking," he began slowly, "To give you maximum pleasure. Before fucking your cunt, I want you to feel other unexplored areas of your body."
She pulled away from his neck. "What?"
"Do you know that a woman gets much pleasure in her ass?" said Ramu.
"I have heard that but my husband has never tried that one with me. By the way, being a man from slum how did you know all about this sort of thing?" asked Madhu.
"Madam, I have pleased so many women in the slum by fucking in their ass holes. I am not forcing you. If you agree then only, we can try for this as it would be a new experience for you," suggested Ramu.
She smiled at him broadly. "Maybe."
They sat in silence for a few seconds as Madhu tried to think of what to say, what to do. In the end, Ramu went with his gut and placed his hand on her ass hole. Madhu flinched but otherwise remained still, almost distant from him as if it were too painful to gauge her reaction. Ramu slowly slid his two saliva-coated fingers inside her sphincter. Madhu squirmed as she felt a new sensation throughout her body. Ramu continued to slide the fingers in and out for some time, and Madhu started to moan. Ramu thought it was the proper time to insert his cock inside her ass hole. He touched his big round knob at the entrance of her sphincter, he pushed a little with careful but it would not go inside. He put more saliva on the head and pushed with a slight force. Thank god, the half portion of his knob entered and struck there. Madhu felt as if some hot rod had been placed inside her ass. Ramu didn't dare to go farther, not because she was repulsed but out of fear of causing her pain. The skin looked sensitive.
"Does it hurt?" he asked in a low voice.
Madhu shifted her gaze to him and said, "What's a stupid question? It does hurt. You have to be careful not to overdo it, it is very sensitive there."
"Don't worry, Madam. I will be much more careful and slower. If at all you feel pain, tell me, I will immediately withdraw it," said Ramu.
Fortunate A few seconds later, she relaxed against the couch as Ramu's round knob had entered an inch away inside her sphincter. Ramu was now confident that Madhu could take his cock now. He withdrew his giant cock and put more saliva on the head as well as inside the hole, then he pushed his cock in a forceful manner. His cock entered more than 5 inches inside her.
A deafening scream escaped from Madhu, "Ohhh...nooooo. Ramu, leave me, please leave me. It is severe pain. I request you to leave me. Please Ramu."
Ramu did not slow, rather he started fucking by pushing deeper inside her, "Have patience, Madam, once it will be full inside, the pain will recede and you will enjoy it."
Hardly, Ramu had fucked for two minutes, again Madhu screamed. Now, the scream resounded the entire bedroom as she was writhed in acute pain. Madhu pulled Ramu back forcefully with a kick. Ramu could now well understand the situation, he pulled out his big cock immediately from her. Madhu was gasping for air.
"Sorry Ramu, I can't take your big cock inside me. Your cock is inflicting too much pain," said Madhu with a painful and hurt voice.
"It's OK, Madam," said Ramu.
Ramu wondered that when Bipasha, her daughter could take his big cock in her ass hole so easily the mother is screaming with pain. She might have a thin and tight anal canal. But, Ramu was happy that he had fucked her ass hole for a brief moment.
Both of them remained silent for a moment, then Madhu said, "Ramu, I could be able to take your giant cock only inside my pussy and not there."
And it was the truth. "Do you mind being on top?" asked Ramu.
"Mind? It happens to be my favorite position," she leaned over and touched his hard cock.
Her touch was delicate and teasing, "I have my best orgasms in this position," she added as she nudged his cock to where she wanted it and slowly descended.
Warm. Tight. Welcoming. She seated him fully and sat there on his body, splaying her fingers across his stomach. Her fingertips tickled his nipples. She squeezed and relaxed the muscles of her cunt several times in a slow rhythm that heightened his arousal. He slid his hands up her thighs and circled fingers and thumbs around her tiny waist. She was so small and delicate compared to him that even if he'd been able to slide his body between her legs, he still would have preferred her to be on top, setting the pace, keeping him in check. He stroked her stomach and ribcage with his thumbs all the way to her nipples. She moaned and leaned forward, her body lifting off of his.
He thrust up with his hips to keep them connected, but he needn't have worried. She wasn't letting him go. She pressed down again and began to ride him while she rubbed her chest in his hands in silence urging for him to minister to her breasts some more. Eager to please, he raised his head and shoulders to latch his lips onto a nipple. Sucking it inside his mouth, he flicked his tongue against the hard bud. She mewed her delight and increased her rhythm. Ramu switched to her other breast, sucking and licking, then pressing his teeth against the nipple in a gentle bite. He held onto her for long seconds before releasing her again. Her gasp as the blood flowed back into her nipple led him to soothe it with long, wet strokes. He repeated the mild torture with the other side while he clasped her waist and increased the speed in which her cunt caught and release his throbbing cock.
Madhu gasped and groaned and writhed as she bucked wildly against him. Her hands gripped his arms, and her nails gouged his skin. With a violent throw of her head, she came undone in his hands. The Dam burst open, her orgasm gushed out, made a hot bath to Ramu's cock inside.
"Madam, can we go for missionary position?" asked Ramu.
Madhu nodded her head and climbed down from him. Madhu spread her two legs wider and Ramu inserted his lubricated cock inside her cunt. Raising her legs, he slid his rod into her wet and waiting core. He went in balls deep and latched his mouth onto a nipple as she rode him with frantic need. With her fingers entwined in his hair, nails digging into his scalp, Ramu started pumping.
"Harder, faster," she demanded as her pelvis grounded against his hip.
After continuously fucking for 20 minutes, again Madhu shimmied herself to orgasm. Sobs spilled from her mouth, and the walls of her cunt contracted around him, milking him, urging him to join her. When he heard her sobbing and felt her cunt grasping his dick like a vise, he pushed himself over the edge and joined her. The climax tore out of him. He shouted around the mouthful of flesh he slavishly worshipped still. Ramu groaned and Madhu felt his boiling hot cum squirt inside of her as she screamed in silence. His arms wrapped around her, and he pulled her body tight into his as they rode out their release together.
Madhu could feel the hot spray washing her cunt walls and falling deep inside the core, not leaving a single drop overflowed as her dry well absorbed all the hot showers waiting for so many months and years. His thrusts slowly subsided and she came back to her senses, her muscles shaking and drained from the exertion. Ramu held her, and she held him in return as if they were lost at sea and had only each other to stay afloat. They rocked together and the waves of orgasm crashed over them until their breaths eased and their bodies stilled. When he collapsed back, he brought her with him and rolled her body against his right side. They stayed with their bodies entwined for long minutes as the vibrations of the mutual climax slowed and stopped. He hugged her tight with his eyes closed and let his imagination go. Never before had he thought in terms of forever with a woman and maybe now wasn't the time to think of it.
A lot had happened to him in the last four days, most of it due to this woman in his arms. Maybe his emotions were running too high for him to accept the mounting feelings for Madhu as real and permanent. Slick and spent, they lay side-by-side, Madhu's face tucked into his shoulder. A deep sense of peace enveloped Ramu, at last, he fucked his would-be mother-in-law. He felt himself drifting off. He vaguely thought that he should get up, clean up, thank this wonderful woman for a great time, and take off. He imagined now he had complete control over Bipasha and Madhu, the mother and daughter duo, and he could manipulate both of them. He thought it and then thought nothing at all.