Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

Archana was steering the vehicle on the lap of Bipin, then both of them saw the clouds began to gather in the sky. Up to now, the sky had been postcard-perfect, but it was changing. The beautiful cocktail-blue shade was beginning to darken into gravel-grey. Large pillows of cloud were forming, blotting out the old-gold color of the sun. Archana got the first splatter of rain when she was turning the car in the open field. Archana looked out the window. The sky was tar-black and the large clouds were moving towards them. The sky was dark and vengeful. Steaming shrouds of cloud coil and writhe.

Then an unearthly caterwauling sound filled the air. The wind whipped up into a frenzy. It was a shrieking, keening omen of the carnage to follow. The clouds raced across the sky, thrumming with the charged energy they were desperate to release. It started with big, sopping drops of moisture. They were wild and indiscriminate, plump missiles of mass destruction that splattered onto the soft soil. The topsoil turned into slushy goo, but it didn't matter. The rain was falling and hissing off the roof, teeming onto the spongy earth.

She heard a tapping on the window of the car and then it became a pitter-patter. Puddles began plinking as the rainfall became heavier. The roof of the car danced with spray and she could hear the murmuring of the rain through the windows of the car. It sounded like the buzzing of angry bees. The heavy downpour started already. Suddenly, the car stopped and couldn't move further.

"Grandmaa, you shift yourself to the passenger seat. Let me see, what happened?" said Bipin and took control of the car himself.

He put the first gear and accelerated the vehicle, with a little jerk the car moved ahead. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God, the wheels were escaped from a stuck inside the mud. Let us move towards that meadow and park the car nearby as the soil of this field seemed to be very soft and may put us in a problem due to this heavy rain."

The incessant rain continued and Bipin could not see anything through the windshield glass. They crossed the big and wide field and were just near the meadow, then again, the vehicle stopped. The vehicle could not pick up further, Bipin tried to accelerate the vehicle but it wouldn't move, only he could hear the roaring of the engine. He stopped the vehicle, opened the driving door, and went outside to inspect the vehicle. Bipin walked over and could see the left front wheel was deep in thick, heavy mud. When he returned, Bipin was very upset and he was also half drenched due to heavy rain.

"Ohh...shit! The front left wheel has been stuck under the soil. Grandmaa, let us take shelter under that banyan tree otherwise due to our weight the wheels of the car would go deeper under the mud. Once the vehicle gets lighter, I will try once again to lift the wheel from the muddy soil. Grandmaa, let's go," he said and ran towards the banyan tree of the meadow.

They took shelter under an old banyan tree. Droplets of rain began to drip from the leaves. They were sprinkling onto the grass like a gardener's hose pipe. Then the rainfall became more intense, Archana was also completely drenched. They waited for half an hour but the rain was incessant. It snapped and crackled like bracken pods in a bush fire. The flood-gates in the sky had been opened and no one was there to close them back up, it seemed.

"Grandmaa, we have to do something, otherwise, we have to spend the whole night here, inside the jungle," said Bipin.

"Bipin, I am not worried, I could spend here as long as you are with me," she smiled.

"I will again try to lift the vehicle from the mud but you have to help a little. When I will start the vehicle, you have to push it from behind with full force," said Bipin.

It was raining heavily still. Both of them went near the vehicle. Bipin ignited the engine whereas Grandma tried to push the car from behind. Bipin turned the wheels left to right a couple of times to clear out a little space. But the vehicle could not move ahead, on the contrary, Archana was full of mud and got dirty due to shoveling or scooping of the mud spraying from the ground directly in front of the tires. She was coated in mud. Ultimately, with his futile effort when the vehicle could not move, Bipin came out from the driving seat and saw Archana in a pitiable condition.

"Ohh, my God. What's the hell happened to you Grandmaa!" he exclaimed.

Archana coated with mud all over her dress came under the banyan tree. She was very cool and being a mature lady knew how to tackle the situation.

"Bipin, now tell me the remedy, how to get rid of this situation?" she asked.

"Grandmaa, first, we have to wait for the recession of the rain. Unless the rain stops, we cannot do anything in this situation because rainwater is flowing everywhere, even under the wheels of the car. Generally, there are two sorts of conditions that could bring a car to a grinding halt. Shallow mud typically occurs when there has been fresh rain after a dry spell. The top surface of the soil will be wet and extremely slippery, and wheels will spin like a hamster on a wheel going nowhere. However, beneath this thin layer of mud is firmer ground, so you'll likely be able to extricate yourself from the spot of bother. But we have to wait for the stopping of the rain. Once the rain stops, we will put some twigs and small branches of the tree along with pebbles and small rocks under the wheel and in front of the tire where it is spinning then the vehicle will be lifted from the mud automatically once I put the accelerator pedal with putting 1st gear," explained Bipin.

"OK, Bipin, then we have to wait here till the rain stops. Let me get myself clean from the dirt first," she said and went open under the sky. The heavy rain washed out all her dirt from the dress.

Now, Archana could see the flooding brown water due to heavy rain was flowing on the meadow with hundreds of mini streams, drowning the fields and overflowing the ditches, an unending cataract of water sluicing from the sky. The sun-crisped flowers of the meadow were wilting. They gaped at the tufty clouds and begged for their parched petals to be given one more shot of insulin. The clouds obliged and the rain descended in little gleam-drops of silver.

Both were standing under the banyan tree and watching the rain in the meadow, Archana could feel the drops as sparkly and effervescent as champagne bubbles hitting her skin. The sound of the rain was a harmonic thrumming, nature's white noise. Silver trickles of water seeped into the soil, renewing the life-roots of the plants beneath. A homely, baked-earth smell was rising from the land as it is washed and cleansed by the dewy tears of summer rain. Petrichor, the smell of the first rains after a dry spell was rising like a miasma. It was a jasmine-and-gingerbread fragrance, warm and fresh, and it laved the land with sweetness.

A wall of rain moved over the banyan tree and the drops were drumming against the canopy. So much rain was falling that the sound blurred into one long, whirring noise. It reminded Archana of the rotor blades on a helicopter. Eventually, the noise lessened and the drops faded into a musical chime. The drop of rain was hitting her shoulder causing Archana to look at the droplet fast seeping into the fabric of her kameez, causing a dark patch to appear around her nipples as she had no bra inside. As the next few droplets pit patted her, she looked up to see the dark clouds and lightning streaks across the sky.

She cursed herself, "Wonderful, now I am completely drenched!"

Bipin's eyes traveled to her full breasts accentuated by the drenched kameez drawn tight across them and then lower down to her waist, which was exposed, as she had worn the salwar(trouser) without any panties, below her navel. The white kameez was flimsy and transparent and her dark nipples with two big breasts were clearly visible through it, her white salwar was clamped against her pussy lips and this scruffy fellow was stripping her nude with his eyes as she was standing near her. Then she could see the outline of his big black cock from his drenched white thin transparent shorts and easily Archana could understand he had also no briefs beneath his shorts. Archana held her hands over her head to try to protect her dark black hair from becoming soaked with water. That's when her sneezes started.

"Grandmaa, looks like you are catching a cold because of your wet clothes," Bipin said looking at her.

He was interrupted by another bout of sneezing from her. After her sneezes subsided, he looked pointedly at her. Archana could feel the sneezes getting worse.

"Grandma, if we don't dry up our hair and body immediately there is a risk of not only catching cold and fever but there is a risk of getting pneumonia. What I feel, it is worthless to stand under this tree and getting drenched till the rain stops. I understand we don't have any extra clothes to cover ourselves after discarding our wet clothes. I have an idea, let us go inside the car to escape from the rain and remove all of our clothes. We will cover ourselves with the seat covers which are cotton clothes. Those seat covers may not cover our entire bodies but at least those could cover the front portions of our bodies. Then we will spread out all of our wet dresses on the front seat and those will be dried up a little till this rain stops," suggested Bipin.

Archana thought for a moment and felt that Bipin was right. She decided that it would be stupid to risk getting pneumonia when there was an option to change out of her wet clothes.

"OK I suppose we should change our dress inside the car," she replied softly.

They sat in awkward silence with rain thrashing on the car roof. Due to their body heat car's glasses started frosting. Bipin was sitting in the front seat whereas Archana was sitting in the back seat. The back seat was a bench-type seat and obviously, the seat cover was long. Bipin had already removed the whole seat covers. The back seat cover was long which Bipin kept folded and placed carefully near Archana. There were only two small seat covers of the front seats, one of which Bipin wished to tie around his waist like a towel.

"Grandmaa, that big seat cover which is folded and placed beside you is meant to cover your body. Out of these two small seats covers, I would use one of these as a towel on my waist. The other one, we could use for drying up our bodies," said Bipin.

Archana Grandma could tell Bipin was a little reluctant and said, "Come on. Get those wet clothes off. You're going to get pneumonia. I'll close my eyes."

Then he removed his shorts and T-shirt and became completely naked. He dried up his body and hair with one of the small seats covers and changed himself into another seat cover. He spread his wet clothes on the dashboard of the car.

After changing, he handed over the other seat cover to Archana and said, "Grandmaa, dry yourself with this seat cover, change your wet clothes and hand over me your wet clothes so that I could spread them in front seats."

Then Bipin could see Grandmaa was hesitating to remove her wet clothes.

In a shivering voice, Archana said, "Turn around for a minute, Bipin. I'm going to strip these wet clothes off and get into the seat cover to try and warm up."

He understood the situation and said, "OK, Grandmaa, I am closing my eyes, you can change your wet clothes."

Any other time, he would have loved sneaking a peek at her naked body but, he didn't even think about turning to look. But he was watching her from the rear-view mirror without knowledge of Archana. Archana smiled. She then took off her salwar and kameez which were by now dripping with water and got completely naked. Bipin swiveled around and listened as she undressed and plopped her wet clothes in a pile in the corner of the seat and which she immediately handed over to Bipin and Bipin spread out the wet clothes on front seats.

As soon as she was undressed, he saw her naked body through the rear-view mirror without her knowledge. Ohhh...what's a lascivious body Grandmaa had with two big breasts! She took the seat cover given by Bipin and started drying herself. She was drying her hair when it happened. The wind suddenly picked up, and the door which was not locked by her properly and was totally loose and half-opened started shaking from the wind. A big and audible gust of wind came and as if in slow motion, Bipin saw the door sliding back under the pressure. In what must have been just a second, but felt like an eternity, the back door slid back completely and the door opened with a bang. Archana who was completely naked was startled by the noise and turned around.

The gusty wind which had blown the door open was still blowing strong. Her hands were wet and slippery, oh my God! the gust of wind blew the folded big seat cover placed beside her in the back seat (meant to cover her body) outside and immediately got drenched in water.

"Grandmaa, immediately close the door tightly, "Bipin cried frantically.

But Archana was so startled by this sudden happening that she found herself dumbfounded about what to do and what not to do at that moment. She was caught in two minds about what to do. Whether to cover herself up or close the door. There she was, completely naked in front of Bipin. And once again her nakedness was visible to Bipin who was looking back at her from the front seat. She sat there motionless with her hands holding the small seat cover to her hair, as Bipin stared at her with a surprising face. Due to unmindful, she kept the small seat cover on the seat and Archana now decided to close the door first.

Because of her hair getting in her face, she was struggling to pull the door back against the wind gusts when, "Whoossshhh..." something else flew by her side. The small seat cover that Bipin had given her to dry off her body and hair had also flown out. That was the last possible thing to cover her modesty. She could now think of no short-term fix to her visible nakedness.

Archana sank to the floor of the car, wrapped her hands around her folded knees, and hid her face in them, hoping this would at least hide her boobs and pussy. The face was hidden mainly out of shame. In a few seconds, she heard Bipin crossed from the front seat to the back seat with much effort and difficulties as his body was touching the ceiling of the car and closed the door properly. While closing the car door, his body brushed against her naked body. Now, both of them were in the backseat, Bipin with the small seat cover in his loins and Archana completely naked.

Archana just stared at him, red-faced, and said, "Bipin, I am sorry. It is my fault; I didn't lock the door properly."

In a grave face, Bipin replied," It's OK, Grandma. Don't worry."

Bipin looked down and saw her staring up at him, he said, "Grand maa, I feel really sorry for what happened. Now, don't sit on the floor in this position as you are crammed there. Take this small cover which I have worn on my waist and cover yourself and sit comfortably on the seat. I am prepared to be naked myself till our clothes are dried up."

Archana didn't say anything but nodded her head with consent. He quickly slid the seat cover from his waist, as he stripped down to the seat cover, it dawned on him that he was stark naked and about to get into the seat with Grandmaa. He wasn't sure if it was the cold that was making him shake or the thought of getting next to her naked body. She asked him to move a little bit and bent down to cover herself with the seat cover. Her body was partially exposed and the seat cover moved up a bit and he could see the bottom edge of her butts for a split second. By now he had a strong hard-on growing between his legs.

Archana covered her naked body and slowly sat beside him. But hardly, her front portion was being covered by the small seat cover. When she tried to cover her breasts, her full crotch area with bushy pubic hair was visible then when she tried to cover her crotch area, her two breasts were popped out. Archana was in dilemma and understood that it would be difficult on her part to cover her two parts simultaneously with this small seat cover. Then above her shoulder, she glanced towards Bipin who was now completely naked after handing her the small seat cover which he wore on his waist.

Ohhh...God, the first time she was watching his cock in her open eyes from so near which she witnessed first time from a distance while he was masturbating, then she was fucked by this big cock sitting on his lap last time during driving training and she stroked and sucked it during the night in her bedroom. Now, it was so close to her, the big black cock throbbing beside her.

Bipin saw her full breasts, with their hard nipples staring back at him. She slid over as much as she could but the seat cover was so small that it could cover either the upper portion or lower portion of her body. As Bipin sat beside her, he had his back to her because the last thing he wanted was to have her feel his dick rubbing down the entire length of her body but the problem was that there was no way they could fit, this way.

"Hold on a second," she said, as she flipped over onto her left side, facing away from him, "There. Now get in next to me, you can face me."

It really was the only way they would fit together in the back seat. Bipin still had a hard time getting into the seat and literally had to grab hold of her to pull himself down into her body. Just as he had feared, his dick was pressing into her ass cheeks. She didn't say anything as he moved further down into the seat with his dick and balls dragging against her back the whole time. As his dick reached her butt he got quite a surprise, his dick was sliding down the crack of her ass.

"I'm sorry Grandmaa," he said softly.

He was finally all the way in the seat but now his cock was pressed against the soft, firm left cheek of Archana's ass.

"Don't be silly. It's my fault that my seat cover blew away with the wind and who cares if we don't have clothes on. You don't have anything that I haven't seen before," she said due to the slip of her tongue but immediately she realized her mistake and remained silent due to shame.

"Grandmaa, not only you have seen but you have felt it inside you on my lap. Even you have tasted my juice in that night while I was asleep," he said with a mischievous smile.

"What!" with her bewildering eyes she was surprised, "Were you awoken in that night?"

"Grandmaa, I was acting as sleepy but I was enjoying your stroking and sucking my cock and that was the happiest moment of my life when I ejaculated inside your mouth and you swallowed the entire cum of mine, "Bipin said.

Archana Grandmaa was so ashamed of herself that with her downcast eyes, she remained silent.

"Please Grandmaa, don't be ashamed yourself and don't blame yourself. I am to be blamed for the entire episode. The moment I saw your lascivious body, I fell in love with you irrespective of our age differences. In the name of training, you for driving, I seduced you while you were sitting on my lap, even I fucked you but you didn't oppose which was your greatness. Grandmaa, let me admit honestly, I love you. You are my first love in my life as I have never been attracted towards any girl or woman before as I am attracted towards you till now. I cannot live without you and now, you are my life," Bipin said

Archana was very much moved by his emotional confession and said, "You know, Bipin, for the last ten years virtually your Bhaskar Grandpaa has refrained himself to make a union with me both physically and mentally. We both are separated physically with a plea that now we have a son and daughter-in-law with a grownup granddaughter Bipasha. We are separated mentally because he is too much involved in these tribal affairs. But as you know even an old woman like me has also some aspirations, wishes, and sexual desires. Then tell me, who will fulfill my needs? Am I not a human being? So, the moment I saw your big cock while you were masturbating, I also fell in love with you and became too much attracted to you. Because of social taboo and age differences, I couldn't approach you directly but tried to give you a hint that I wanted to be fucked by you by sitting on your lap while learning to drive. I got succeeded by getting fucked by you while sitting on your lap. Even in that night, I couldn't resist myself to suck you."

"OK, Grandmaa, then now confess openly, do you accept my love?" asked Bipin.

"No, unless you stop addressing me as Grandmaa. Just address me by my name 'Archana' only," she said.

Bipin smiled and asked, "Archana, now tell me, do you love me?"

"Yes, Bipin, I love you too much. You are my life now. You are now my husband. Tell me, do you accept me as your wife?" she asked.

"But, Archana, are you ready to leave your old husband for me?" he asked.

"Not only my old husband, but I am also ready to leave everything for you," replied Archana.

"Yes, my dear Archana, from this moment, you are my wife. I promise you; I will always treat you as my wife and I will never leave you till death parts away us from each other. From tomorrow, you put your sindoor(vermilion) on your forehead in my name," he said and kissed her fervently.

"Certainly, my dear husband. Now, there is no need to wear this piece of cloth before my husband," Archana said and threw away the seat cover, "But, my husband, please bless your new wife."

A naked Archana bent down and touched the feet of Bipin. Bipin blessed her by putting his palm on her head. Bipin was unable to believe his eyes as her gorgeous naked body unfolded in front of him. Sitting beside her, Bipin watched her dazzling beauty. Her breasts were large and looked mature with the downward slope created by the pull of gravity. The grapes like nipples were dark brown standing erect on large aureoles of a lighter shade of brown. They contrasted beautifully with the fair skin of her breasts. Her bare arms were shapely and she had a pair of nice folds at her underarms, which looked very sexy. Her thick and long armpit hair popped out and enamored him.

Nobody could believe that at this age, her waistline didn't have any flab or bulge, except for a sexy curve on her belly, which looked very sexy. The dark patch between her thighs was dense and thick and formed a lovely triangle. The luxuriant dark hair looked gorgeous on her fair skin. Her pubic triangle was extended well beyond the pussy. The curly hair spilled to the sides of her shapely thighs. The top line of the triangle extended on both sides along the joining line between her lower abdomen and the top of the thighs. There was a line of hair joining her bush to the belly button. The large bush, he noticed, was in the shape of a perfect triangle and looked like a black bikini bottom.

Her butts were large and really curvaceous and the skin was extremely fair and silky smooth and soft in her butts. The parting of the butt cheeks was not very tight and hair inside the crack was partly visible.

As Bipin placed his arms around her and his hand over her thigh, he could feel the ripeness of her boobs, hips, and thighs at a time. He dared his hand to lay on her breasts and as her nipples got hard under his fingers an electric shock passed through his spine. Archana's sexual attraction was rather overpowering and his manhood rose to full erection. No way he could hide the throbbing cock between his legs which was totally exposed before her open eyes. The atmosphere was charged with sex and he was tempted to go further.

"Archana, you cannot sit there like this. Your place is on the lap of your husband. Come, sit on my lap facing me so that I could kiss you," he said and dragged Archana to his lap.

Archana sat on his lap facing him, straddling her legs on his two thighs. She moved and placed one leg on his thighs and one arm around his neck. She had grabbed her legs on his thighs and now he could see her naked hips from the side and a hint of a dark patch between her thighs. He moved his hands on her hips & thighs and enjoyed the silky smoothness. Bipin's hand was very close to her crotch and he slowly moved his fingers through her dense pubic hair. He pressed her body on him and could feel her boobs pressing on his chest, her nipples erect.

At this stage, she made an 'Mmmm...' sound in her mouth and her hand was on his cock. Bipin slowly pushed it down exposing his cock.

"Oh, it still looks the same as I saw a few days ago while stroking and sucking in that night, thick and strong. This animal doesn't change it seems," Archana exclaimed and knelt to have a closer look.

Archana's hand was touching his bare cock and she gripped it. Bipin held Archana closer in his arms and enjoyed her wonderful soft body. She was thrilled as he touched her naked butts. Even though it wasn't yet 3.00.P.M. in the afternoon, but the atmosphere was dark. It was still raining outside as a shower of heavy rainfall was dropping from the sky.

The heavy rain continued its work for hours but Archana was not worried because now she was with her husband Bipin. She looked at the meadow which turned into small rivulets of rainwater. The rain was increasing and she saw through the window glass strong winds violently crashed with the trees of meadow swinging them backward.

The drops of rain were hitting on door glasses, on the window screen, making a typical continuous rhythmical sound. The drops of the rain looked like tiny crystals on the glasses of the car. Archana could see knee-deep water was flowing around their car. Archana wished to let this rain continued forever till she was with Bipin. Sitting on the lap of Bipin watching the heavy rain outside with gloomy weather made her happy but calm, it was the most beautiful moment of her life. All of a sudden, thunder roared like lions and Archana got so scared that she clung her body tightly against Bipin.

"Don't fear, Archana. Your husband is with you, "he said, embraced her tightly, and started kissing her whole body.

Then Archana realized although the rain was cold outside her skin carried the heat of her blood because her inner fires burnt. Bipin ran his hand up and down her arm and shoulder trying to warm her up. She reached around, grabbed his hand, and pulled it across her chest. Bipin's heart skipped a beat as she placed it right between her breasts.

She said, "Hold me tight against you. It's the only way we'll get warm."

Bipin played with his fingers on her moist lips. He was delighted as she licked his finger. The kiss was more tender than any he'd given. Barely a contact of skin to skin. As much as he wanted to plunder her mouth. He feathered her parted lips with the softest of kisses before moving to her throat. But Archana put her mouth on his mouth and put her entire saliva on his mouth. Bipin sucked every drop of it. Their tongues kept on rolling on each other tongues. Then she curved her neck, allowing his mouth to travel her throat. He tasted every inch of her flesh, desperate for her. He nipped at her skin with his teeth and sucked at the spot until she whimpered. Her hands found his hair, tangling in strands.

"Oh..." she sighed.

Her shaky sigh ignited a fresh need in Bipin. He groaned in response and dragged his lips up to her ear. She rolled her head and he sought out the tiny dip near her pulse and flicked his tongue over it before nipping again.

"Bipin, my husband," she moaned.

Archana's moan vibrated through him. He lowered his mouth, exploring her collarbone, kissing her there. After allowing himself to kiss and exploring her face and neck portion, Bipin began rubbing his hand all over her cold chest.

"Bipin, my dear husband, now tell me, what you like in me?" Archana asked.

"Your oranges and watermelon," he replied naughtily.

''Do you think I am a tree that you like oranges and watermelon?" Archana further asked.

"Oranges are your breasts and watermelon is your hips" Bipin replied smilingly.

"But you are neglecting my two oranges!" she pushed up her big nude boobs in front of his eyes.

He pulled Archana up and cupped her breasts. Bipin tried to not be too obvious about it, but now and then he would cup her entire breast in his hand. He was running his hand all over her, from her neck down to her lower belly and back up. Archana was still pressed tightly against the full length of his naked body, as she lay there spooned against his lap. Bipin was still running his hand up and down her front and he noticed that every time his hand passed over her tits, her nipples were still hard as rocks.

Several times she twitched, as his spread fingers rippled over them. A couple of times, his hand went a little too low on her belly and made contact with her pubic area.

"I bet you like orange juice too!" said Archana.

Her nipples looked damn inviting and Bipin was mad, he bent down and started sucking and biting her breasts. With his hand, he felt the softness of the other boob and slowly started pumping it. Archana was playing with his cock and started jerking it. Oh! What a pleasure he felt and soon he felt he was about to ejaculate but he controlled his mind.

He suckled on one puckered nipple, rolling it between his teeth and laving it with his tongue.

She shouted, "Aaaaah, aaaaah, Bipin, slowly, slowly..."

Bipin chewed her nipples like chewing gum. She moaned and panted words fell from her. Words like yes, more and harder. He refused to allow himself. One of them needed to remain in control. It would be too easy to succumb to the desire engulfing them both. To live in the moment and lingering the action, he had to control himself as the rain had not stopped. And so, he continued his tender worship of her nipple, her frustrated cries for more feeding the fire in his groin. He slid his mouth to her other breast, cupping its weight with a gentle hand as he licked at her nipple. One swipe of his tongue. Two. Three.

"Please, Bipin, my husband," Archana's voice was a husky whisper, "Harder, please?"

He closed his lips around her taut nipple and sucked once.

"Yes." She arched into him, bunching her fists tighter in his hair.

He sucked again, a little harder this time, and then dragged his mouth up to her jaw.

"I don't want you gentle," she protested, moving on her legs on his thighs until she was closer to him, "I can take it. I—"

He brushed his lips over hers, silencing her protests, "Shush," he chuckled, "I'm in charge."

Archana lifted her head and grinned down at him, "Oh, so, today, for this moment, you are, which means you are in charge. Got it?"

Bipin arched an eyebrow, "Yes, dear, because now I am your husband, and being a faithful wife, you have to obey my order and each of my actions."

A decent elderly lady, wife of the head of a big family was sitting naked on the lap of a mere boy and taking orders from a 22 years old driver of Kaberi's family, this thought was making her pussy wet like anything. Bipin stopped squeezing and sucking her breasts and froze. His dick was getting hard, he thought. She was going to freak out. His dick was swelling and getting harder by the second. A few seconds later, it was pushing firmly against her cunt lips, which was still wet but warmer, now.

Archana patted his hand, which was now resting right below her tits. One of them was actually lying over his fingers. She shifted a little and his now stiff dick slid up and over her vulva, ending up in the crack of her cunt lips, again, but this time it wasn't soft or cold. That actually felt more comfortable but it also made him get even harder. He was stuck there with his full hard-on gradually pressing deeper between the warm, soft lips of Archana.

She moved up on his lap slightly, and, as best as she could, she spread her thighs open and arched her back. That pushed her ass back against him and, at the same time, made it slide up toward the head of his trapped hard-on. Before Bipin knew what was going on, the head had slid down far enough, it went straight out from his body and jutted right between her opened thighs right at her cunt.

She lowered her leg over it and said, "There. Is that better?"

Bipin didn't answer but it was fantastic. Now he didn't have a small dick by any means. At the time, it was a little over seven and a half inches and fairly thick. And right then, all seven and a half inches was longer and thicker than it had ever been. It was firmly nestled between Archana's warm wet thighs and was actually in direct contact with her warm, hairy pussy. Bipin could feel her cunt hairs touching and tickling his cock head. Another five minutes passed and his breathing kept getting faster.

Bipin started rubbing her stomach and up her chest to her neck. On the way back down, he flicked his fingers over her nipples and shifted his hips a little, pressing his dick deeper between her thighs. Bipin could tell that the head was sticking out past the front of her cunt and was beginning to leak a lot of pre-cum. He had her tits in his hand, pinching her nipple hard between his fingers. He felt her arch her back and lift her ass, which was her way of saying, here you go, Big Boy. Put it in me. He shifted his position until the tip of his cock was aimed directly at her opening.

Another minute passed and then Archana said, "My dear husband, what happened? Are you still shy?"

That was all the convincing he needed and he started grinding against her slowly sliding his dick back and forth between her wet thighs with his balls pressing against the back of them, each time he pushed back forward. His hand was applying more pressure, as he slid it across her stomach and back up to her tits. To his surprise, she tried to help by slowly grinding her ass back to meet his forward thrusts. She pushed down just as he pushed to go into her and his cock slid in like a hot knife sinking into warm butter. By now his pre-cum was flowing freely so, in no time, his dick and her thighs were slick with their wetness.

His fingers flicked over her nipples again and he heard her gasp. He took her tit fully in his hand and then started taking longer strokes pumping a little faster and harder. With the pumping back and forth and his dick and her thighs getting more slippery, his dick slid up and did a full-length slide between the lips of her very wet pussy. She gasped and her whole body shuddered. He stopped moving. His hand froze on her tits. Nothing was said for a few seconds. By the amount of heat that was coming from her pussy, he could tell she was really turned on. It was very hot and she was very wet. Bipin started again and immediately realized that he was now sliding his meat back and forth between the hot slippery lips of her cunt. After three or four passes, she was squeezing them tight and moving with him. Her warm, soaking wet pussy was secreting loads of her slippery cock lubricating juice.

She began making fuck him sounds and he was soon picking up the intoxicating scent of her sex and it was driving him wild. He pinched her nipple softly and heard her moan a little. The rock-hard head of his dick was sliding over her clit and cunt opening, ending up sticking out 3 inches past the front of her cunt on his in strokes and he could feel the cap catch on her swollen clit, as it slid back over it. It was making her quiver and secretes even more pussy juice. Her movements were matching her and becoming more forceful. She was arching her back, to push her clit down so it would make better contact with the head of his cock. Bipin could feel cum boiling in his balls and he fought to keep from cumming. This was too good and he needed to get control of himself. Otherwise, he knew he was going to cum too fast and it'd be over. Immediately, Bipin withdrew himself from her body.

The rear seats of the car were designed as a bench seat, a single unit of long seats meant for 3 persons to seat, even 4 persons could be accommodated with a little bit of clogged. A single person could easily lay down there and could use it as a bed.

"Archana, let us be in a comfortable position. I will leave you the entire back seat. Why don't you spread yourself comfortably by occupying the entire backseat? I will squat down on the floor for such time till I will come on top of you," he suggested.

"That's a good idea," replied Archana.

She moved forward closer to the locked door and moved her head back on the door and lifted her right leg to place on the backrest of the rear seat and left leg on the front seat of the car and turned towards Bipin who was squatting down on the floor of the rear seat, thus spreading her legs wide far apart and exposing her hairy pussy. She looked towards him. Bipin could not resist, He touched her clit and spread her lips. She moved closer to him. Bipin gave her a tight hug and lip kiss.

She was so great in that position as she lay on the back seat with her legs opened wide. His dick was having a real hard-on and the pre-cum had already started to ooze out. He parted Archana's legs and started giving her kisses in her inner thigh region. She readjusted her legs to make more room for him between her legs. He put his head there and started to suck on both thighs.

"Bipin, I think, you have not explored my watermelon! "said Archana.

Now her gorgeous butts were not far from his reach, so he extended his arm and felt the smoothness of the silky skin. He bent over her back and started kissing her butts, and bit her hips, and started sucking her ass crack, she started moaning. The large soft mass felt very exciting and he fondly licked all over. Bipin parted the cheeks and kissed the crack. The soft hair inside and the musty smell were very intoxicating. As he licked the crack, Archana shrieked in joy. He kneaded her soft butts with his hands and intermittently licked her butts and the crack.

Again, Bipin repositioned himself between her legs, skimmed his palms down the length of her thighs to her knees, and oh so gently lowered his mouth to her pussy. She gasped at the first swipe of his tongue over her folds, he lowered his head back to her sex and ran his tongue over her clit.

"Oh, yes." Archana's sigh fueled his pleasure.

He lapped at her pussy, keeping each stroke measured and tender. With every pass of his tongue on her clit, her moans grew louder. He feasted on her juices, reveling in her flavor as he lapped at her sex. Besides his head, her legs trembled. He paused, knowing she was close to release. But he didn't want her coming yet. There was so much more he wanted to give her. He wanted to take her so much higher. Raining a slew of soft kisses along the inside of her thighs, he replaced his mouth on her sex with his fingers. He parted her folds, rolling her clit under the pad of his thumb. Archana's breath hitched and a soft gasp escaped her. Followed by a low moan as he slipped his index finger into her moist slit.

"Oh God, Bipin, my dear husband, "she panted.

Her legs trembled again. He continued to explore her inner thighs with his lips as he gently wriggled his finger deeper inside her, seeking out the inner sweet spot of her sex. She whimpered, her pussy sucking at his finger with constricting pressure. Bipin's head swam again. His cock ached, engorged with need. He refused to acknowledge its torment. Archana's pleasure was his only purpose. Withdrawing his finger from her sheath, he stroked her clit again. Little circles of increasing pressure and speed. She called his name, a husky plea he wanted to surrender to. Instead, he dipped into her pussy, two fingers this time, scissoring them within her feminine walls as he moved his lips to her belly. He painted the flesh around her navel in a string of soft kisses, journeyed the subtle line up her abdomen with his tongue. She moaned, her eyes closed, her breath rapid and shallow. When he reached her breasts, when he claimed one distended nipple with his mouth, her pussy squeezed his fingers.

"I'm...I'm going to come soon," she panted.

Her panted words flayed Bipin's control. Fed his desire. He suckled on her nipple with growing need. If he didn't stop soon, he would be unable to. Forcing himself to release her nipple, he worked his way back down her body with feathery kisses on her skin, tender swipes of his tongue, his fingers stroking her inside the whole time. Making love to her in the gentlest way he could. Giving her the pleasure, she so desperately sought. Returning his mouth to her spread folds, he stroked his tongue over her clit, bathed her clean of her cream before sucking on the tiny knot of sensitive nerve-endings again. Archana cried out, thrusting her hips upward. Bipin suckled again, nipped her clit with his teeth, and then, as her hips bucked once more, penetrated her sex with his tongue. As deep as he possibly could.​