Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

"I want you," Sumini said, her voice thick with desire.

"You have me, honey. Tell me what you want. You need to ask for it," asked Bhaskar.

Sumini stared at him, unable to say the words. Her mother broke the silence, "Take hold of him, honey. Show him where you want him."

She reached out to him, wrapping her fingers around him. Though it had only been less than twenty minutes since first touching him, she knew that she was already addicted to the feel of him in her hand. Sumini squeezed him, watching his eyes. Then she began to move her hand, slowly, stroking him, nodding.

"Tell me what you want, baby girl," again asked Bhaskar.

"I want you inside of me," Sumini replied.

"Are you sure, sweetheart?" he further asked.

Sumini nodded. "Yes, Sahib."

No, it was unbelievable, sheer unbelievable, her Bhaskar papa was naked with a little, soft, tender, and innocent naked tribal teen, and what was that? A big black thing she was holding in her grip! It was the cock of Bhaskar papa. Ashmita was obviously surprised, shocked, and fascinated by seeing the enormous size of Bhaskar papa's erect long, thick, rigid, big pulsating, and monstrous virile cock as he walked towards the innocent tribal teen flaunting his huge cock proudly. Ashmita was shocked by the size of his big cock. It was so long, thick, and meaty. She was amazed and terrified, her eyes wide expressing, eyebrows rose, seeing through the hole the enormous size of his monstrous cock in surprise and disbelief. Bhaskar papa's monstrous gigantic cock was big in length and thickness, and the knob was even bigger and menacing. The innocent teen was lying on the leafy bed with her legs widely spread and Ashmita could see a tiny slit between her legs surrounded by a very thin hair. Now, Bhaskar Papa was heading towards her, aiming his giant cock near her tiny pussy. No, Bhaskar Papa couldn't do it, he was going to kill the teen and surprisingly, the tribal woman was watching all this with a smile. This woman must be the mother of this teen, Ashmita assumed. Ashmita's whole body shivered with fear realizing the consequences.

Bhaskar leaned forward then and she guided him to her, hissing when he touched her, moaning, struggling to hold his gaze as he began to part her lips. She stroked him slowly, unwilling to let him go but knowing she needed to.

He pushed at her, making her eyelids flutter as she began to stretch around him. She nodded, still stroking the length of him. He pushed against her; his heartbeat evident in her hand.

"Let him go, baby. Lay back," her mother advised.

Through the hole, Ashmita could see Bhaskar papa's cock must be Ten inches long four-inch-thick monstrous cock with a menacingly bigger knob. Ashmita knew a woman like her could only feel, to suck and get thoroughly fucked by this type of long thick cock. A woman like Ashmita could only feel such a big cock which would stretch and expand a woman's cunt and filling deep to the bottom, rubbing the G-spot making a woman reach a vaginal whole-body orgasm and achieve multiple endless ecstatic orgasms while fucking. But this girl was a virgin teen and how could she take or enjoy his big cock? Definitely, Bhaskar papa was going to kill her. How could a decent old man like him do this to an innocent teen in front of her mother? Instead of opposing, the teen's mother was probably encouraging her father-in-law to fuck her daughter.

"Point it upwards at your pussy," Bhaskar instructed.

Bhaskar watched with rapt attention as Sumini guided the engorged head of his penis through her steamy pink groove, parting the delicate pussy lips and soft hair with his love shaft bringing the head in direct contact with her clitoris. She raised it obediently, then lifted her beseeching eyes to him again. The scene was so hot and sexy and Bhaskar's penis ached so bad as if he might come again right there.

"Are you ready?" Bhaskar asked.

"I... I'm scared," she gulped.

"Do it," Bhaskar said, "Start riding my cock, honey. Let it up inside you."

"This is what you wanted, girl. There's nothing to be scared of, "Bhaskar assured her.

"Stop me if it hurts," he said.

Bhaskar's attention was riveted as Sumini moved the head of his stiff cock-shaft back and forth ever so slowly, around from her clitoris, over her pubis, and into the center of her sex. Bhaskar could tell by the feeling that his cock head was now positioned at the door to her precious love hole. His heart was beating like a drum as Sumini gripped on his rock-hard shaft, and holding it firmly in place, slowly put the weight of her body on the swollen tip. Bhaskar pulled her downwards, and again she resisted a little. Bhaskar felt his cockhead against her slit, and she jerked upwards, then settled down again. He pulled her lower.

"Put it in," he said. "Put it in."

With the tip of his cock lodged firmly against the opening of her virgin slit, he pushed slowly. It took a few tries, damn, she was tight - but eventually, the head of his cock popped past the ring of muscles at the entrance to her vagina. Bhaskar moaned as he felt the tight entrance to her vagina compress the swollen tip of his penis.

"Aaahhh," she moaned. "Please! Wait a minute!"

Bhaskar paused. It took a tremendous amount of self-control to not just shove his cock deep into her pussy. He couldn't remember the last time he had his cock in such a hot, tight little snatch. He could feel the ring of muscles clenching just behind the head of his cock, loosening slightly as it adjusted to its first penile penetration. After a couple of minutes, she looked up at him and nodded, telling him to go ahead. He placed his hands on her thighs and started slowly rocking his hips back and forth, gently moving the head of his cock between her tightly stretched lips.

Sumini also increased the pressure and slowly, ever so slowly the engorged head entered her tiny hole. He shuddered as the tight fleshy ring of her vaginal opening closed over the head of his penis. Bhaskar felt his cock nudging her hole, and pulled her lower. Sumini shuddered, then placed her hands on his shoulders and ground her hips a little. She whimpered as his cockhead split her muff and slid through her pussy lips. She was breathing even faster, and he worried she might hyperventilate or something. He pulled her lower and felt the helmeted head of his prick slowly cleaving the tight, moist folds of her virginal pussy shaft.

Bhaskar fed her another inch, then another. His cock was almost ready to explode, but he fought it down desperately. Bhaskar felt her cherry against his cockhead, and let go of her hips, stroking and caressing them instead. Ashmita's fingers burned to sweep over her naked flesh, she unzipped her shorts and pulled a little down. Her fingertips lightly grazed her pussy lips through the thin material of her panties. Ashmita then pulled down her panties up to her knees. She brushed her fingers lightly over her vulva, then dipped her middle finger between her slightly parted cunt lips, to caress the sensitive inner portion of her thigh. Ashmita's body trembled a visible vibration. Sumini drew up, then settled down, her tight pussy flesh squeezing and stroking his cockhead. She eased up, then down again, letting his cock press hard against her hymen. She was lubricating like a dripping faucet, now. He sipped another inch into her and came to rest against her hymen. He paused again.

"This is the part that's going to hurt, baby," he said. "I have to bust your cherry, now. I'll go slowly."

"OK," she said in a tiny voice.

She withdrew then settled down again. Again, and again, she rode down his cock until it jammed into her hymen, then, a little harder, and her cherry was torn open. The hot, horny, teen minx was gone. In her place was a scared little girl facing potential pain. Bhaskar braced himself with his hands on the floor and slowly leaned in. Sumini's eyes closed and she bit her lower lip again as he felt her cherry blossom around the head of his cock. She screamed, then bit back a cry as he felt the pop and the tiny bit of flesh parted to admit the shaft of his cock.

She cried out, and went still, trembling, her mouth opening and closing soundlessly. Her hymen ripped, and Sumini screamed. The pain was excruciating. Sumini felt as if someone had plunged a knife into her, tearing off her flesh. Luckily, they were in the middle of the forest. Back in her village, she would have woken up her neighbors. The pain was too much, and Sumini couldn't take it anymore. She tried to push him off, but his hands were too strong for her. He was just like a stone statue. He waited for some time for her to calm down. Slowly Sumini recovered from the pain.

"Oh my God!" Ashmita exclaimed silently when she saw Bhaskar papa's big cock slid away inside the small pussy lips of tribal teen. How could such a big cock enter inside her? Ashmita froze in her place. Ashmita could see the fiery excitement still blazing in Bhaskar papa's eyes. Then, Ashmita heard the piercing scream of the teen, Bhaskar papa might have hit the hymn, she saw the teen's mother rushed in to spot. Ohhh...God! How could Bhaskar papa be so cruel to the teen?

Deoli rushed near to them and screamed, "Sahib, stop. Please stop. You will kill my daughter."

Ashmita's eyes flew wide open and her breasts heaved with her nipples getting hard.

Immediately, Deoli caressed her head with motherly affection and assurance," Tell me, baby, how do you feel? Is the pain unbearable? Do you need water, my baby? Should I tell Sahib to stop and leave you?"

"It's ok now, mother. Initially, I felt unbearable pain but now, I don't feel any pain. He can carry forward, I have no problem," she replied to encourage Bhaskar.

They were so lubed that, even with the slow pressure he was using, his cock surged into her pussy. About three inches were buried inside her now.

"That was the worst part, baby," he said, massaging her clit with his thumb. "I promise. It only feels better from here on out."

"Just let me get used to it," she whispered, "Go slow, but put it in me."

Her vaginal muscles were twitching and clenching around the head and upper shaft. Slowly he started stroking his cock in and out. The pain was still there, agonizing, but slowly Sumini began to enjoy it. His speed was gradually increasing and at the same time, her pain was turning into pleasure. Then she slid slowly up, just a bit, before sliding down...down...down, all the way down. Her eyes were clenched and her head pulled up and back a bit as her pussy slid right down his cock to the hilt. He was now inside her sweet little sex hole and God, it felt wonderful. Still gripping his rigid cock shaft, Sumini increased the pressure, and slowly his burning shaft moved up into her sex. Sumini inserted the stiff shaft about halfway and then slowly raised her body, withdrawing the shiny shaft all the way.

As Bhaskar's penis came into view it pulled filament of vaginal lubricant with it, stringing a silvery thread of liquid from the vulva to glans, oh so sexy, he thought as he continued to watch. Bhaskar groaned and gripped her ass cheeks as he buried his face in her tits. He sucked and chewed on her nipples as he began to grind his hips around, and began to grind her around on top of him. His cock was deep in her soft, warm guts, and her pussy was squeezing and sucking on it, and it was all he could do to keep from blowing. She was as hot as he was, though, and when he caught her again, they were desperate and feverish with desire.

"Sahib," she gasped. "Ohhh. Oohhhh!"

Now, Ashmita could feel that the path inside the teen was most probably clear as she could see Bhaskar papa was now pumping smoothly and the teen was encouraging him. Ashmita's fingertips pressed against her clit and she rubbed faster, making herself gasp. Her toes curled inside her shoes and her pulse raced. Ashmita bit down on her lower lip, fighting the throaty moans welling within her. Her fingers flicked her clit again, making her hips jerk and causing a Sharp low cry despite her best efforts to keep quiet. Ashmita was watching intently how Bhaskar papa was fucking the teen and simultaneously her fingers were gliding in and out of her pussy lips. She was squirming. Nothing had ever felt so amazing, so beautiful, so enticing. It made her want so much more. She was feeling as if Bhaskar papa was fucking her.

Bhaskar dug his fingers into her soft, round ass and jerked her up, then back. He repeated the action, then again, humping his hips upwards the third time as she came down. She began to rise on her own, her strong young thighs lifting her against his cock as he sat there fighting his come. Sumini slid her juicy young snatch halfway up his boner, then dropped it down again. Almost immediately she jerked up once again, then down, and then was riding his cock for all she was worth, sliding that tight, teen pussy over his cock with gleeful grunts and groans and sharp, high pitched cries of pleasure.

"Do you like this Sahib? Sumini teasingly asked, "Do you want me to make him feel better some more, or should I quit? She asked.

"Oh, my little angel, yes make him feel better, please!" he implored.

Sumini smiled, shook her hair out of her eyes, and looking intently into Bhaskar's eyes brought the head of his aching member again to the door of her love tunnel, "I think he wants to go back inside, Sahib look! He's all wet. we don't want him to catch a cold, do we?" she kidded.

"Wait, wait Sahib. His head is red with blood. What happened to him? Is he injured?" she asked in a panic voice.

"Mother, come here please. Check between our legs and tell us where blood is coming?" frantically Sumini called her mother.

Her mother moved, laying between their legs, her gaze on her cunt.

"Blood," Deoli murmured, moving closer.

Sumini began to close her legs, not wanting her mother to see the mess she knew was there; she could feel a trail of fluid running between her cheeks, and she knew it wasn't all his. She pushed her hands up her thighs, spreading her legs, her head shaking.

Her mother met her gaze. "Let me clean you up, baby."

Sumini watched, nervous, as she began to move closer, "Mother..."

"Shhh... It's okay, baby. Close your eyes," Deoli cleaned with the cloth.

"What's that mother?" again Sumini asked.

"No, dear, it is nothing. He won over your virginity, he broke the seal of your virginity and that is the proof. That's why his head is smeared with blood from your virginity. Now, you can take any cock inside you smoothly as your path inside is clear now," explained Deoli.

"Oh, now, I understand. This is called breaking of seal or loss of virginity when I felt severe pain inside me," Sumini smiled.

With that, Sumini broadly smiled again and lowered her body down, letting her sex swallow Bhaskar's burning erection. His penis moved in about halfway and then Sumini raised, stopped, and then lowered her body slowly, ever so slowly, again, this time a little further. Finally, Sumini bit her lower lip, closed her eyes a slowly eased herself down until his long hard shaft was fully buried to the hilt in her tight teen pussy. By this time, Bhaskar thought he had died and gone to heaven. Bhaskar's mind was in a fog as he lay back on the leafy bed savoring the physical and emotional storm which now controlled his mind and body, engaged in hot sex with this steamy little vixen who now rotated and ground her hips on his groin, working and grinding his sex in her hot little love hole.

Oh God, it felt so good, she was going to make him come, he thought to himself. Bhaskar's mind spun in sexual delirium as Sumini moved upon his organ. His penis felt like a hot congested stump, held tight in her sweet well of love. Up till now, Sumini had kept his erect penis lodged securely in her vagina, rotating her hips against his groin, pleasuring her clitoris against the root of his cock-shaft, but suddenly, ever so slowly, she began to move up and down, slowly pumping his aching penis in and out. Ashmita felt a hot spark deep in her cunt that made her inner walls clench, as though seeking something she no longer considered elusive as two of her fingers covered her clit and massaged it frantically, with more pressure she had applied.

"Oh!" Ashmita felt another burst of erotic sensations deep within her as all the unbelievably scorching-hot feelings converged and ignited inside her. Ashmita's eyes closed again and she watched over two lovers, allowing herself to experience every glorious thing they were doing. Ashmita worked a second finger into her pussy as she rubbed her clit and massaged her breast, she lifted her hand to her other breast and squeezed it then tugged on the nipple when she rolled the other one still in his grasp. Ashmita felt tingly all over and her skin burned with a sexual fever she'd never known before. Her fingers pumped in and out of her, sending her barreling toward a ragged edge with a touch on her clit.

Her body moved in a way that was unfamiliar to her, responding to the sensual ministrations and the crazy-wicked sensations coursing through her. Her hips rolled and undulated in rhythm with Bhaskar papa and Teen's strokes. When they increased the tempo, she followed their lead, grinding her hips and fingering more. Short pants of air rushed from her parted lips and her heart hammered in her chest. The tension within her mounted, building to a crescendo she knew would be explosive. She longed for the release but wasn't willing to give in to the beauty of the moment just yet. As she let her body respond naturally, not holding anything back, she arched her back and her hips gyrated in time with the beating of her heart and the throbbing of her pulse. Ashmita's slender fingers eased into her tight canal and controlled her rhythm.

"Oh, sweet angel, oh yes baby, take it, take my love sweetheart," he moaned, as Sumini raised and lowered her hips over his shaft.

"Oh Sahib, I've waited so long for this," Sumini whispered, smiling in the knowledge that Bhaskar was responding.

Then both of them heard the voice of Deoli, "I think, everything is going on smoothly now and you both are enjoying. Now, I will leave you two alone here and I will be waiting outside of the hut, I will be guarding if someone comes,"

"Thank you, Mother," Sumini said softly.

Sumini raised her hand and cupping her right breast, brought the nipple to Bhaskar's lips, and spoke very softly, her voice husky with sexual passion, "Oh Sahib, suck my nipples, suck my breasts, oh yes, fuck me, oh yes, yes, oh god, you're so hard. Oh, I love it!"

The moment Sumini started groaning and breathing hard, mumbling sexy words of nothing, Bhaskar lost complete control. With each pump of Sumini's hips, Bhaskar reciprocated with a gentle thrust of his own. Oh God, he thought, never had he felt her pussy this good, unbelievable, so tight, so sweet, so young. Sumini's mind was also gone. Now she was actually zoning in on Bhaskar's reactions to her body and words. She really got a thrill out of seeing Bhaskar's stiff cock and knowing she caused it and controlled it. She especially liked the way Bhaskar looked at her body and how he tried to hide it but how he really wanted her. Now, it was more than that, it really did feel good to have Sahib way up inside her, the way he filled her up.

In addition, he was so tender, and he was sucking her nipples so good, oh yes, Sahib, make me come, she thought to herself. Bhaskar smothered her face with kisses, deep French kisses, tongue to tongue. Driven by the raw passion of sexual desire and impatience he kissed her repeatedly, and then alternating from breast to breast, sucking, kissing, licking, and groaning and mumbling incoherently. Sumini returned his passion in kind, deep kissing him, running her hands up and down his body, running her hand down to where his sex entered her, thrilling at the feel of his stiff shaft, coursing In and out of her sex, glazing her super sensitive clitoris, which now rode the hard shaft of Bhaskar's penis as it stroked in and out.

Oh yes, she thought to herself, as a warm glow began growing in her sex, "I'm going to come, oh yes Sahib, do it, do it good please," she moaned out loud.

Her sex talk had only one effect, it made Bhaskar hotter than ever. Bhaskar was long past any rational thought, after all, the only thing he was aware of was Sumini's sweet ass as it rode up and down on his penis, the friction of her tight little pussy as it massaged his cock-shaft as he continued the vicious thrusting of sexual intercourse. Yes, Bhaskar was beyond reason.

"Sahib, oh Sahib, I like you, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck it, make me come!" Sumini moaned.

"Oh, you sweet angel, oh yes, yes, sweet baby, take my love," Bhaskar moaned.

With that, Bhaskar held Sumini by the waist and rolled her over on her back, and really began fucking her in earnest. He gritted his teeth as he began driving his burning manhood into her with wild abandon. The inside of the hut reverberated with the moist slap as their genitals impacted with every thrust, the smell of sex hung heavy in the air. Bhaskar savored the view, Sumini's thighs spread wide in sweet surrender, her small cloth gathered above her sweet rose-tipped breasts, his rock-hard pole, shining with thick vaginal lubricant as it moved in and out of her sweet fuck hole was too much for Bhaskar to control.

A warm flush rolled through his groin, a tingling sensation spread through his thighs immediately turning into a wave of sweet sexual heat that warmed his penis through and through. Within moments the second wave of sexual heat rolled through Bhaskar's groin, but this time it was hotter, like a sweet spear of heat moving through his body and piercing through the burning shaft of his penis. A wave came, this time so warm and irresistible that his whole being was irresistibly focused on his engorged sex organ and its heavenly receptacle, Sumini's hot, tight pussy.

It was soon to be over, as Bhaskar's body took over at this point. He began thrusting in wild abandon, throwing all caution to the wind, he gritted his teeth, and supporting himself on his arms, drove his searing manhood deep into Sumini's sweet little pussy. The sight of his shiny shaft moving in and out of Sumini's pussy put him over the edge. The next wave of sexual heat that spread through his groin was his final warning that he was beyond the point of no return. This searing sex pain was the first contraction of sexual climax, knotting his groin and penis with pure sexual fire. He swallowed an animalistic grunt as he tried to push his love shaft deeper and deeper. At this point, he lost touch with reality. The world spun insanely as he thrust his penis and, in the midst, his penis slipped off from her pussy due to random thrusting.

It was as if nothing in existence mattered as both Sumini and Bhaskar did by instinct what was necessary to get his love rod back in her hole. Bhaskar, with a shaking hand, grabbed his penis and guided it back into her pouting hole as Sumini held her pussy lips open to ease it in. In a millisecond, Bhaskar continued thrusting, Sumini meeting each thrust with a reciprocal thrust of her own. Bhaskar pounded her sex with few short bursts and then it came.

"Sahib, I'm coming! Sumini screamed.

Bhaskar made an animalistic grunt, moaned, and then through clenched jaws whispered, "Here it comes sweetheart, I'm coming too, I'm going to come in you Sumini, I'm going to come in your pussy!"

Bhaskar tried to hold back, but once she started riding his boner, he was helpless. Bhaskar's world blanked out as the first spasm hit his groin and penis, the first contraction knotting his penis with sweet sexual pain. Prickly heat rolled through his body as the first shot of thick hot semen jetted into Sumini's vagina.

He blasted off inside her like he hadn't come in months, maybe years. His steamy jism shot deep into her belly as she whined and yelped and bounced up and down on his lap.

"Ohhh, Ughhh, " he grunted.

He bounced her up and down with his hands too, and her soft buttocks slapped against his thighs each time her cunt gulped down his pecker. Bhaskar leaned into her tits, licking at them as they bounced up and down. Then she clutched him hard, mashing her tits around his face as she humped madly on his cock. She cried out in pleasure, a long series of yelping exclamations of pleasure that rose in strength and emotion, finally reaching a crescendo in a long, drawn-out cry of ecstasy. Almost immediately, the second spasm hit.

"Oh yes, Sahib, let it go, let it out, come, Sahib, come in me my love," Sumini entreated

"Aghhh, Uhhh, oh baby," he strained, as the second powerful climactic convulsion rocked his penile shaft as another jolt of hot cream shot into Sumini's love canal.

Bhaskar kept thrusting as jet after jet of warm cream squirted from his burning organ, filling Sumini's vagina with viscously thick semen. The burning spasms continued even after his balls were emptied - cramping his still hard penis with pure sexual pain. Never in his life had Bhaskar ever climaxed like this before, never, ever before. His breath came in short gasps as he fell into Sumini's open arms, stifling the joyous laughter of sweet release.

"Oh, Sumini, I think I love you, my sweet angel," he moaned.

"Baby love, oh baby love, you're my sweet angel," he whispered, as he kissed her breasts and nuzzled her neck.

Sumini gazed up into Bhaskar's eyes, her body now suffused with warm sexual afterglow, and her pussy still flushed with sexual heat, filled and congested with his fresh, thick load of warm semen. Tears filled her eyes as she held Bhaskar's face in her hands, gently covering him with kisses.

"Oh, Sahib, I love you so much, you must know I've always loved you; it was like I knew it would be, Oh Sahib, make love to me again," she moaned.

These sweet and gentle words of love moved Bhaskar to the core of his being and straight away, he felt a warm surge in his groin as his penis stiffened again in full erection.

"Oh baby, I love you so," he moaned, and with that, he slowly began stroking her sweet pussy again.

Because Sumini's sweet vagina was filled with sticky ejaculation, it had a special effect on the sensitive tip of Bhaskar's hard cock-shaft as he moved it in and out of her tunnel of love. This added friction on his super-sensitive nerves, sending painful waves of pleasure through his penis and directly to his mind, his mind now out of it, possessed by the delights of sexual intercourse.

Sumini canted her hips so that everyone of Bhaskar's loving thrusts insured that the hard ridge of his stiff shaft raked her swollen clitoris. It didn't take long, "Sahib, oh Sahib, you're going to make me come again," she squealed.

That's all it took. The instant Bhaskar heard this he again gritted his teeth, and this time, rather than try to prolong his orgasm, he bore down internally on his penis, hastening his climax. Almost instantly, his penis, from root to tip knotted again in sexual orgasm, sending painful spears of sexual pleasure through his organ as it again released a load of hot remaining cum.

"I'm going to come!" Bhaskar grunted, "Oh, oh, I'm coming...Ahhhggg... Ohhhh... Eeeeaaahhh!" he screamed out, as his second climax ripped painfully through his body.

Hearing Bhaskar's grunts and moaning sent Sumini over the edge, bring on her equally ravaging climax, this one more powerful than the first as she bucked and raised her hips to meet his every thrust and exclaimed, "Oh Sahib!" she screamed, "I'm coming too!"

She trembled violently, then collapsed into a limp ball of flesh. He pushed her back a little, though still hugging her tightly against him. Bhaskar felt her cunt sucking and spasming around his boner, and sighed in pleasure and relief as he hugged her. The screams and moans of sexual abandon filled the hut. They had filled the hut and, unknown to Bhaskar and Sumini, Ashmita had been watching all of this activity for the last one hour with rapt attention.

With the heel of her hand rubbing her clit and her finger stroking her inner walls, which clenched and released as her arousal escalated, Ashmita knew it was impossible to revel much longer in the hot, searing feelings consuming her. The fireball between her legs blazed bright and when she felt Bhaskar papa's scream announcing his cum inside the teen, the fiery sensations erupted, making her cry out his name as she came. Ashmita's hips lifted off from the back wall of the hut where she was standing, her finger plunged deeper and she squeezed it tight. Oh God, yes," she groaned as every nerve ending inside her sizzled and her body quaked from head to toe. She bit down on her lower lip and kept her eyes shut as she savored every second of her orgasm, never so blissfully sated.

Sumini laid her head over his shoulder, panting for breath, groaning softly. Bhaskar squeezed her soft, round ass, kneading the warm flesh. He picked her up then and turned to drop her on the floor. She laid back, her arms flopping above her head, her chest still rising and falling rapidly she tried to regain her breath. When Bhaskar papa's cock pulled slowly out of the teen's throbbing cunt, Ashmita whimpered in protest, not willing to give up the intimate connection she shared with them. Then she thought it was time to slip away from there unnoticed by them and to reach the riverbank before reaching Bhaskar papa.

Hardly, she was aware of the fact that Deoli, the mother of the teen was guarding outside to keep a vigil for the nearby surroundings. Ashmita slowly slipped away from her hiding place behind the hut and moved towards the returning path but she was noticed by Deoli who was roaming about the nearby place. The sun was climbing higher in the sky. Whatever she had seen made her more erotic, and uncomfortable. Her memory was full of Bhaskar papa's big cock fucking inside the small cunt of the tribal teen and she felt again wet between her thighs and she aspired a cock between her legs, yes, she wanted to be fucked, even by Bhaskar papa, it didn't matter. But immediately she regained her consciousness and she raced toward the riverbank, virtually she started running noticed by Deoli in her bewildering eyes.

Both Bhaskar and Sumini had put on their clothes by the time Deoli entered the hut.

"Sahib, the lady with you in riverbank was hiding behind the back of the hut and most probably she was watching everything through the back hole of the hut. I just saw her coming out from the backside of the hut and she then ran away towards the bank of the river where you both were present at that time," Deoli informed.

"Ohhh...my God! The bitch has then seen everything of our fucking," he exclaimed.

Bhaskar left the hut and he was worried that Ashmita had already known his secrets.

To overcome this problem, he determined to fuck her by any means. On his way to return, he devised various plans how to seduce Ashmita and to fuck her. Ashmita was looking into the water of the river and was thinking about her sex life. Ashmita cursed herself for being caught up by her husband with Dipankar. She compared the cocks of Dipankar and his father (Bhaskar), she thought definitely the cock of Bhaskar papa was bigger and thicker than his son (Dipankar). In many cases, addiction can cause or worsen infidelity. In some cases, infidelity may cause addiction. In the case of Ashmita, infidelity, as well as sex addiction, overpowered her mind and body. Her cunt felt dry and empty of not being fucked quite a long time after separation from her husband as well as from Dipankar

Today, after witnessing Bhaskar papa fucking the teen, Ashmita became so horny that she thought it was the ample opportunity for her to exploit this old man, to seduce him and get fucked by him. What was the harm? He was not her own father-in-law; he was the only friend of her own father-in-law (Arnab). Ashmita was looking for a partner for her as a way to end the relationship with her husband. She was seriously looking to leave her marriage and this other person was Dipankar she had in her mind which she would decide after reaching Kolkata. But everything was changed after witnessing Bhaskar papa's fucking and she was convinced that Bhaskar papa was experienced in fucking and he could only satisfy her passion for sex, he was the better option than his son (Dipankar). Now, it was the proper time to seduce this old man but at the same time, she had to explore and study the mind of this old man what was going in his mind about her, whether Bhaskar papa was attracted towards her or not? She had to study his mind carefully.

From distance, Bhaskar could see that Ashmita was sitting near the water and was in deep thought. He thought what prompted this young woman to peep and watching his fucking with Sumini. Was she not satisfied with her husband (Debasish)? Definitely, Ashmita must be a horny woman! He wondered; this woman had already seen his cock so there was no question of modesty before her. Why wouldn't he try to seduce her? What would be the harm? Ashmita heard his footsteps and looked at him innocently but the scene of his fucking with tribal teen was flashing in her mind and she thought how content, happy and peaceful this old man seemed to be after fucking a virgin one hour before.

"Papa, did you meet Okato? Is your work with him finished?" she asked smilingly.

Bhaskar wondered what a fucking bitch this woman was? Before half an hour, she was witnessing and peeping his fucking!

"Ohhh, yes, I finished my business with him as there was some urgent matter. What's were you doing?" asked Bhaskar.

"I was searching through pebbles in the riverbank and was waiting for you," she replied.

He gazed upstream at the horizon, at the afternoon sun, at the river, it was the beginning of summer and the air was warm.

"Ashmita, you were telling me that you wanted to be in river water as you like diving and swimming. So, let us be in the water to search for stones on the surface of the river. It will have multi-purposes. As I told you before I am an aquatic man," he grinned.

Bhaskar toed off his sneakers and removed his T-Shirts where his muscles were strained and which hid most of his ripped biceps and muscular forearms. Then he removed the shorts which hung low on his hips. Now, he was only with his 'V' shape briefs with the bare body above his waist. Ashmita could see his tight, taut, and masculine body with a widened chest with brief grey hairs on his chest. He was not so hairy. He had strong biceps with fleshy thighs and little hair on his two legs. For her, he was the sexiest man she had ever from his body seen. Ashmita was staring at him intently, and her gaze focused on his crotch area. The outline of his big cock was visible prominently above his briefs. He entered into the water near her. She shivered as a few stray waters drops splashed onto her ankles and slid down to her feet. His dark head resurfaced and shook water in every direction.

"Are you coming in?" he smiled.

She dragged her eyes all the way back up that gorgeous physique and shook her head, "I always need to warm up first as the water is very cool."

His appraising gaze suggested he could help with that, but then he grinned and turned from her to jog into the small waves of water. Her insides softened in languid desire as she admired the muscles rippling over his back. When the water covered his calves, he waded a little deeper and dived into a swell. He broke the surface with broad strokes that took him further and further from the shore. Realizing he'd be a while, she didn't remove her clothes and stretched out over the towel, arms folded beneath her head. With the heat of the sun brushing her body, she closed her eyes. After a few minutes of inner struggle, she decided there'd be no harm in letting her imagination take flight.

"Come in. The water feels great," he said once again.

"Papa, I have no suit." She made her way carefully to the edge of the river and sat on a rock with her feet dangling in the water.

Bhaskar swam a few lazy laps the width of the river while she glanced around the bank of the river above and saw some community huts there.

"Who lives in those huts?" she called to Bhaskar when his head surfaced for more than a few seconds. He didn't respond and instead dove deep underwater. She craned her neck to watch him but lost track until a strong hand gripped her ankle and gave a gentle tug. A look of delicious intent blazed in his eye.

"Get in, Ashmita," he requested.

"But, papa!" she hesitated.

"Ashmita, may I suggest you something if you don't mind? You have inners! (He avoided saying bra and panties) You can keep your upper dress and lower dress safely and can enter into the water," he suggested with a request in his voice.

She kept her head down, certain her cheeks were flushed. God knew the rest of her was. The sound of his suggestion alone had made her skin go hot and her nipples peak. And there was a dangerous tingling between her thighs. But she would act of her modesty slightly.

"Ohhh...no papa, how can I be in front of you? You are my father-like figure," she said like an innocent girl down casting her eyes knowing fully aware that he was studying her body language.

"Ashmita," his voice was firm and commanding, and it cut through her like an electric current leading to all her most private parts, "Dammit, Ashmita, look at me."

She obeyed, tilting her chin as she raised her eyes, then inhaled sharply at the sight of him looking at her from the water.

"Ohh, come on Ashmita. There is no need for any shyness as we belong to one family and you are like my daughter, more than a daughter-in-law. Now, you are a matured woman, mother of a grown-up girl then where the question of shyness comes to you!" he exclaimed.

His words surprised her. Considering the nature of his heated glance, she'd almost expected him to pull her and drag her into the water. He was a smart man, after all. Surely, he had gotten the hint. Ashmita was waiting for this and now she was convinced that the old man was attracted towards her and wanted to see her in bra and panties. This was the opportunity to seduce him, why shouldn't she give him a chance and watch what would be his next action?

"Ok, papa, I decide to stop fighting with you," she smiled, "I want to swim with you and search stones on the surface of the water with you."

Ashmita opened her long loose shirt slowly, twisting each button with her thumb and third finger, then running her finger along her breastbone. When her shirt finally fell open, he studied her, her shirt rode up, exposing her stomach and shorts with her bra only above. Ashmita raised her two hands to toss the shirt and Bhaskar could see her two white slender arms with a patch of black hairs under her armpits. Ashmita hesitated briefly, then took off her shirt. She pulled down her shorts and now she was only with bra and panties. She had a deep cleavage. The outlines of her breasts and nipples were clearly visible through the thin and transparent lacy bra. Her large, round, firm and full breasts were jutting out of her bra and completely exposed, in all of their glory. And they were magnificent. Perfectly round, the size of small watermelons. Her nipples were on full alert.

Her skin from neck to her cleavage glistened with sweat. Ashmita could see Bhaskar papa was totally stunned and was just staring at her lovely pair of tits, and while they strained against her thin low-cut lace bra, her dark nipples were clearly visible through the nearly transparent material! She was sure he must have a hard one.

Bhaskar murmured, "God, look at you. At this age also, my sweet daughter-in-law has maintained a good shape of her body. Ashmita, you look like a college girl and nobody could believe that you are a mother of 18 years girl."

Ashmita blushed and looked away, she was very happy that the old man had appreciated her body. Her final item of clothing was her denim shorts, which she now discarded before making the first careful steps into the water. Bhaskar saw her bare legs and thin panties where the outline of her cunt lips was prominently visible with some of her pubic hairs showing through the leg openings of her panties due to abundance. The lingerie enhanced the charm of her femininity. Perplexed, Bhaskar looked on.

When she was submerged in the river up to her knees, Bhaskar turned around and called out to her, "Ashmita, what are you waiting for? it's not that cold!"

Ashmita slipped into the water, gliding on her back. Her body was relaxed and floated on the surface as if defying gravity while she pushed away from the shore with slow motions of her legs. Her thighs opened and closed in a languid rhythm against the resisting water, gradually moving her onward. Bhaskar followed her with powerful arm strokes. Snorting, Ashmita surfaced beside him, shaking her wet hair in his face.

"Refreshing, isn't it?" asked Bhaskar and Ashmita nodded her head.

Ashmita let her naked body sink to the ground so that her feet touched the floor. Covered by water up to her waist she stood in the river water and rubbed the splash from her eyes, her breasts sparkling in the rays of the late sun. The river reached up to Ashmita's navel as she joined Bhaskar.

"Are you always being happy in water?" Ashmita asked with a cheeky smile, glancing at his loins.

The clear river water granted a kaleidoscopic view of his semi-erect member.

"Hmm, to be honest..." he began hesitantly, "I always feel happy in the water, but the pleasure is something different with a beautiful daughter-in-law beside me!" Bhaskar added.

"Quite impressive, with the water being a bit cold and all," she teased.

He moved into shallower water until Ashmita slid lower on his body. In the shallows the steady rise and fall of the water made them rub rhythmically together. Bhaskar sensed her recognition as his cock slid up and touched her body. Swimming together with him had been a surprise too. She made him want to play and laugh. One minute, he'd been swimming to cool off, but her trim, smooth legs and bare feet in the water had proven too hard to resist. He'd needed to touch, but he was waiting for a green signal from her. Bhaskar striding out of the waist-deep water and again jumped into the deep water of the river, his sun-kissed torso glistening with river water, maybe one toss of his head to shake a dripping fringe from his forehead, all in slow motion, of course. Her own body tightening in coils of anticipation as he approached, that dark gaze brushing heat over every inch of her skin. His v shape boxers clung to muscled thighs and hugged the outline of his thick erection...despite the frigid water? She sighed deeply. Oh, yeah, his blood was hot for her, heating him faster than the river could cool him down.

A shadow broke the warmth of her sunbaked daydream. Ashmita's eyes flashed open. He was floating a foot from her, rubbing the water from his hair with his hand. The rest of him glistened with water. His gaze was on a slow journey up the length of her body, dark and hungry. Intentions lurked in the hollows of his jaw.

She lifted onto her elbows, "How's the water?"

His gaze finally reached hers, "Refreshing."

"In other words," she interpreted, "freezing."

A smile creased the corners of her eyes, "Papa, these outfits torment me and I am afraid the color of my white skin would turn in to reddish in this hot sunray," she arched a brow on him, "And perhaps I will get some color into my skin."

"There's nothing wrong with the color of your skin." Bhaskar came beside her and rolled onto her side.

Their bodies were so closely aligned, his boxers pressed cold and wet against her thigh. His eyes never left hers as his palm flattened on her abdomen just below her belly button, "Nothing wrong with the feel of your skin either."

Ohhh...my God! How did he dare to touch her body? It was the first touch of him. She shivered, a sensation run throughout her body but she could not be caught so easily, she would play with him.

"Papa, let us go to the bed of the river to search the stones," she said.

"Ohh, yes," he said and dived into the water near her.

Ashmita turning her toes in the silt and stones under the surface of the water, she could feel her feet hardened against the medley of sharp pebbles that formed the riverbed. She could feel smooth pebbles under the water, immediately, she came into the surface but putting her feet steadily on the smooth pebbles and stood up in her chest height water. After some time, Bhaskar popped up his head from the water near her.

"Papa, I am standing on some smooth pebbles, can you inspect what those are?" she said to him.

"OK, wait," he said and dived to the ground of the river.

Ashmita could feel his hand touching her feet under the water. She removed her feet from the pebbles. After some time, Bhaskar came up with some stones with his hand.

"Waaaooo, Ashmita, we are lucky, it may be Panna, don't move your feet from that place," he showed her two small light green stones.

He took hold of the stones and waded through the river with that wrapped intimate in his thick palms and lifted it onto the rocks of the bank and laid it down. Again, he sprung near her from beneath the surface. Ashmita was very happy to find the stones and she expected more stones to be found by him near her feet. She could feel the touch of his hands on her feet. After some time, again he came up to the surface of the water with some stones, but there were no gemstones. He tried 3 times, but in vain no further gemstones could be found.​