Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

Bipasha bent down to him and laid herself on his chest by which his cock slid out of her a bit. They kissed each other lavishly. Debasish began to gently hump her and noticed soon, that she pushed herself onto him again.

"Let's ride some more, Debu-horsey, "Bipasha smiled.

Bipasha sat up and started to ride him again.

All of a sudden, Debasish said," Sweetie, let's make a quick pause, could we?"

"Why? Is anything wrong?" asked Bipasha.

Bipasha stopped riding and remained in a position where his cock was buried quite deep inside her.

"No, everything's alright. Actually, I feel my bladder is pressurizing me to relieve my pee," he said.

"Cannot you pee in this position?" asked Bipasha.

"I think, I could, let me try," said Debasish.

And then Debasish peed. Of course, he could have also done it while Bipasha still rode him but she would feel it better if she didn't move that much. Naturally, his piss began to flow out of her again right away. Flooding Bipasha's narrow love cave with his piss felt just wonderful. He was sure that it was at least as good for her. He was glad that his bladder was cram-full. Bipasha wondered what it was, it was a new experience for her that Debasish had tried. Nobody had ever tried to do this strange thing before while fucking her. And then a wonderful warm sensation spread inside her. Debasish was peeing into her. That felt so wonderful. She felt his pee filling her up completely and then also flowing out of her again and running down along her bum.

"Oh Debu, that is so nice," she couldn't control her pleasure.

Right away Bipasha felt the nice tingling again. She surely would have another orgasm soon. Bipasha thought about peeing as well because Debasish's penis pressed on her bladder quite a bit. But she decided to wait a little longer. She started to let her hips rotate again. Then the feelings of her orgasm intensified a lot too. She just had to pee. Debasish still squirted pee into her and now she squirted hers onto him during her orgasm, which seemed to go on forever. It was like having several in a row. Before one was completely gone, another one came. And every time one came, another gush of pee squirted out of her pussy by which her orgasm felt even better.

Afterward, she could not remember how long that went on. Anyway, Debasish began to kiss her when it got weaker. Kissing Debasish and the sensation of his still peeing penis inside her combined was wonderful. Debasish had stopped rubbing her button but he still tenderly caressed her pussy.

"Wow, there's still piss coming out of your little hole. Are you still pissing, Debu?" Bipasha asked Debasish, "How do you do that?"

"I've put in breaks of course, but I'm going to be empty in a moment," he said.

"Well, that's it," Debasish said, "If you ride on a little more, I can also squirt my other juice inside you."

Bipasha lifted her legs and put her feet on Debasish's thighs whereupon her little pink slit opened itself nicely. She could perfectly see uncle's cock stuck in her little hole. Now Bipasha really kicked off and performed a wild ride on him.

"I'm cumming soon, Debu. Will you, too?" Bipasha asked.

"How should I not, the way you're fucking me?" he replied.

"Nice. Squirt in me and let's cum together, can we?" further she asked.

"Absolutely, honey," he replied.

Her orgasm welled up and rolled across her body. The hot spurting within her signaled the imminent end of her exertions. When he felt that Bipasha came, only one or two of her thrusts were necessary to set his cock off as well. His pushing thighs slowed and stopped. Moaning, he unloaded his semen into Bipasha's tight cunnie. While both were still cumming, Bipasha turned around to give him a loving kiss. Bipasha unclasped her legs and let them fall down, his flaccid cock dropping out of her and sliding downwards. When she stood up some of Debasish's sperm, of course, ran out of her little hole and dripped onto his cock and naturally Bipasha licked his cock clean right away.

"Baby, it is time to leave. Before leaving, collect your panties which are lying in the field," said Debasish.

When they reached inside the bungalow, they found Mihir and Kaberi waiting for them and sitting in the hall. Both of them were surprised to see Debasish and Bipasha in muddy dresses (Although they both tried to clean the mud from their dresses still the stains were there)

Kaberi asked Debasish, "Son, what happened to both of you? It seems as if both of you are bathed in mud!"

"Mom, it is garden work," smiled Debasish.

"Uncle Debasish, it is time for lunch and everything is ready. In fact, we both were waiting for you, "said Mihir.

"Mihir, you see our conditions. Our bathing will take some time and we will be late for lunch. If we now take our lunch then with a heavy stomach, we cannot take bath. So, you give us some snacks and we would skip our lunch today," explained Debasish.

"Uncle Debasish, that's a good idea," agreed Mihir.

Then Debasish turned towards her mother Kaberi and asked, "Mom, are you ok? Few hours before I came to the kitchen for water bottles but I found neither Mihir nor you and when I went near your room, I found it closed from inside and you didn't respond."

"Son, today from the morning, I was having a headache, and I was sleeping in my room and maybe in deep sleep, I couldn't hear you. Mihir might be in the bathroom when you came," explained Kaberi.

After having some snacks, both Debasish and Bipasha went up stair. After their departure, Mihir said, "Kaberi, could we go for another fuck?"

"My dear husband, not now, let us keep it for the night. I know, again you will fuck me the whole night. My cunt is already sore due to your random fucking few hours before. Are you not tired?" Kaberi asked.

"You old hog! Don't you know I am an energetic young man with a big cock? I can fuck you hundred times in a day!" smiled Mihir.

"I know that my dear husband," she replied.

On reaching upstairs, Debasish lifted Bipasha, her weight was nothing to him, and he felt her like a flower. Bipasha was giving him a girlish giggle as he was so caring. Lifting her, Debasish entered into bathroom and set her feet near the bathtub. He closed the door from inside securely. By this time, both were naked completely. Then he reached in to turn on the shower, testing the water until he was happy with the temperature. Being careful not to slip, he lifted her again, stepped over the edge of the tub, and set her down on the slick porcelain surface.

"Oh!" Bipasha squeaked when the water hit her full force.

He reached for one of the plastic bottles on the shelf set into the wall, he picked up the bottle of peppermint hemp mixed with vanilla and lilacs liquid soap, noting with satisfaction that he'd guessed the blend of scent correctly, and poured some of the thick liquid into his palm. Rubbing his hands to work up lather, he stroked slowly over Bipasha's satiny skin. She leaned her head back, an expression of pure pleasure stealing over her face as he caressed the slick surface of her body. Their damp skin slid together, the sensual touch bringing his cock up to a salute. He opened the soap again and poured a stream into his hand.

"Turn around," he glided his hand down her belly and up, forming trails of bubbles in lazy patterns over her skin.

He covered her breasts with foam and rubbed her shoulders down to her hands, entwining his fingers with hers. Bipasha moaned in protest when he rose to his feet and turned her around, added more soap, and did the same thing to her back. She pivoted and Debasish ran his soapy hands up and down her back, occasionally reaching around to her belly or her breasts. When he got to the sweet curve of her ass and massaged her globes, he just couldn't help himself. He let his fingers trail between the two globes into the hot crevice, finding the tempting ring of her anus. Bipasha sucked in a breath and reached out to the wall to balance herself, but he was thrilled when she didn't pull away from him. He rubbed the hot entrance with the tip of one finger, allowing himself to penetrate just a tiny fraction. He pushed his cock between her ass cheeks.

His cock thrust between her legs as he pivoted his hips, intending to tease her, "Oh, this feels so damn good."

Bipasha pressed back against his torso, letting him slide between her ass cheeks. He gazed down at the two dimples showing above the plump firm globes of her bottom and exhaled at the thought of the things he could do to make her scream. She unleashed their hands and positioned his cock to rub higher against her. He rode her, holding on to the wall. He didn't enter her but used his stiff rod to pleasure her between the cleft of her ass. He went back to stroking her body, covering every visible inch of her with the sweet-scented lather. Turning her around, he knelt in front of her again and lifted one of her feet to rest on his shoulder. She closed her eyes, leaning back against the slick porcelain of Tub.

Debasish took a moment to drink in the sight of her, his cock hardening painfully and his balls aching at the picture she made. Carefully, he rubbed the lather into her soft pubic curls before parting the lips of her cunt. He rubbed her swollen clit with the tip of one finger, and she shuddered and gasped, her fingers grasping his hair to hold herself in place. He thrust his fingers inside her and held her against him, pumping into her as if it were his cock deep inside her. She shuddered and moaned and closed her eyes. He watched the expressions that swept over her face. Sticking his hands under the spray, he then directed her under it and after she was rinsed, grabbed one of her legs, propping it up above under the shower. He dropped to his knees and she watched him, mute.

Debasish's tongue speared into her folds and her hands flew out to the sides, gripping the wet edge of the tub as best she could as he used his wicked tongue to slowly drive her crazy the way she'd been craving for years. Bipasha wanted to watch the show, but it was too much effort, so she closed her eyes, leaning her head back on the wall of the tub. Debasish continued his ministrations, adding a finger and then two inside her, curling them until he found the small bundle of nerves that made her breath quicken.

"Come for me, "he said.

Her pussy clenched at his tone, but she knew she wasn't close enough yet. Whimpering, she pushed closer to his face. Debasish licked and sucked her, but still, it wasn't quite enough. He removed his face from between her legs and she had to stifle a scream of frustration.

"Why'd you stop?" she complained.

"Hang on. I have to use both my finger and tongue simultaneously," he said.

He worked on it in conjunction with his tongue and fingers in her pussy. Soon Bipasha was writhing, panting out a release as stars formed in front of her eyes. She had reached her orgasm. When she'd come back to earth, she opened her eyes to Debasish's rueful grin.

She glanced over her shoulder and said," Is this a one-person party?"

"Not if you're inviting," he said and positioned himself at her opening.

Their bodies were wet and slippery. "Hold on to the ledge," he said and drove into her a little at a time until he couldn't stand it and thrust himself home.

Inside she was warm, wet, and her muscles clenched around him in a tight grip. He pulled back and plunged back into her. He had no intention of coming inside her. A few strokes and that was it. He slammed and swept back. She moaned and he slammed again. Electrical pulses crept up his spine and he had to stop and pull out.

"Sorry, baby. If I keep going, I'm going to come," he said.

He bent over her and stroked her clit. She straightened and took hold of his cock. She pumped him as he stroked between her legs. He held her next to him and washed her hair. It was like a dream, a fantasy as if he'd held for so long, wanting to touch and wrap his hands with the silky tresses of a teen.

She leaned against him, the water sluicing down both of them until he felt her relax completely. He settled her on the edge of the tub while he quickly soaped his own body and then rinsed them off. She turned around in his arms and ran her soapy hands up and over his body. She made sexy sounds in the back of her throat. He explored every part of her body, not an inch remained undiscovered. They remained inside the shower well past the wrinkled-finger stage.

"I think we're both clean," Bipasha wreathed her arms around his neck.

Shutting off the water, he lifted her from the tub and picked her up by wrapping his arms around her waist. He kissed her slowly, lingering and making their kiss last. He set her down outside the shower and held a big bath towel open for her. He wrapped her inside the terrycloth material and spanked her bottom.

"I don't know which is more fun," he grinned, "Soaping you up or drying you off."

Debasish lifted and carried her into the bedroom. Debasish dropped her onto the bed and eased her into his arms, cradling her very sweet body against his. He saw the heat sparking in her eyes as he placed her on the bed. She swept her tongue along her bottom lip in that little movement he found so very sexy and rose to her knees. She curled into him, her head on his shoulder, her body still carrying the tantalizing scent of vanilla and lilacs. He stroked the line of her back and the curve of her hips and her ass, enjoying the silken feel of her skin. She smiled and kissed him on the lips. She explored his body starting with his chest and nipples. Did he like them being touched as much as he enjoyed hers? Her fingers circled the red tips. She'd never touched a man with a hard-muscled chest. Opening her hand out flat she felt every ripple of muscle from her touch.

"Do you like that?" she asked.

"Yes," he replied.

Bipasha took her time giving attention to every part of his chest, moving slowly down to his abdomen. She placed a leg over him so she straddled him. His cock stood straight up and she saw the tip wet. Forgetting about his body, her hands curled around his length

Debasish tugged her arm and pulled her beneath him to the soft bed. He wanted to touch and taste her. He lay down her with her arms open. He kissed her first, calming her nerves while his hands ran all over her voluptuous body. Her extra flesh tantalized him. He knew when he held onto her hips and rammed his dick inside her that he wouldn't be scared of her breaking on him. He felt her entire body trembling. He was her first and he felt protective and primal. He kissed his way down her neck and sucked on her nipple until the redbud was swollen and pretty against her flesh. His tongue created a wet path along her skin to her other hard bud. Her hands moved between touching the bed, his head, and her body as if she didn't know what to do. He moved down her body, nipping into the roundness of her stomach. She giggled and he laid kisses along her full hips, letting her know he loved her body. He found her attractive. His thick prick was an equal confirmation.

"Fucking you in an open garden on the grass was not at all convenient for me, but that was our first fucking. I always wanted you to fuck in a soft bed within four walls securely and without the intervention of anybody. Now, only I could give you the real pleasure of a fucking," he said.

"Yes, I was also afraid in the garden if somebody could see us. Now, this closed room is our world, nobody could intervene us," she replied.

"Open your legs," he told her, wanting to tongue her sweet pussy.

He wanted to taste her in his mouth. He wouldn't penetrate her body with anything but his hard shaft. However, this teen could experience some pain again, a few hours before she was a virgin and he paved away inside her tiny pussy and he wanted to give her as much pleasure as possible. Bipasha looked at him as if unsure and slowly opened up. Her mound was covered with a light dusting of dark curls.

"I'm going to want this all off," he said and smiled as her eyes opened wide, "Don't worry, angel. I'll take care of you."

"I trust you," she whispered.

"You shouldn't. I'm a monster," he teased her.

He didn't voice his concerns. She'd run away if he told her how dominant he could be. The way he wanted her wasn't at all innocent. He wanted her submission, to cross boundaries with her he hadn't thought to go with any other woman. Would Bipasha give him everything he desired? He cut off the train of thought. This day was about Bipasha. Not about his selfish desires. He opened her pussy lips wide and took in the glorious view of her creamy cunt. Her small clit was swollen and she was so wet and juicy, her unique scent teasing his nostrils. She smelled of a glorious woman wanton for sex.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm going to taste you. You know what happens now," he said.

She nodded, "You're going to taste my..." She didn't finish her words and a red blush stained her cheeks.

"Finish what you were going to say," he ordered.

"You're going to lick my pussy," she replied right away.

Debasish stared at her and knew in his heart the girl beneath him had some submissive streaks within her. He'd never been interested in a dominant and submissive lifestyle, but with Bipasha, he'd be happy to give it a try. He leaned down and sucked her clit into his mouth, not giving her time to become accustomed to the sensation of having him between her legs. He sucked her and tasted the sweet musky scent of her delicious cream. Her clit was small and her body was so responsive. Her back arched and he gazed up her body to watch her tits bounce with every move of her body. Fuck. She looked so fucking beautiful.

"Debu... Debu... Debu..." she panted with every breath.

He knew she was close and he didn't want her to come until he was inside her. He pulled away from her and wet the tip of his fingers with some saliva to coat more of his cock. He wanted plenty of lubrication before fucking her. She was wet and juicy, but he didn't want to take the chance of hurting her.

"I'm going to fuck you now," he told her.

She licked her lips and nodded her head. He grabbed a pillow and placed it under her hips. Debasish watched her as he ran the tip of his cock through her wet pussy. She looked so beautiful. She had a really nice pussy to look at.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

He didn't understand from where the desperation came. He was sure now he loved her most. Caring for her was also love. All he wanted to do was plunge his cock so far and so deep inside her, to stake his claim. He wanted her filled with his cum so that no one else would have a shot at what was his. "Yes, I want you inside me, Debu," Bipasha panted.

He was going to die if he didn't get inside her luscious body soon.

He grabbed his aching shaft and watched as he pressed the tip against her tiny virgin hole. He had already been her first man and a part of him wished he'd be her only. He wanted to see her eyes and the only way would be to forge inside her in one quick thrust. Debasish aligned his cock and felt the heat of her surround him. He heard her whimper and not wanting to prolong the pain, he pushed inside her with one quick, hard thrust. He tore past the barrier of her innocence all the way until he was seated deep inside her. Her nails bit into his arms and she fought him a little. (Expressing a fake pain)

Debasish held her through the pain, whispering loving words into his ear, "That's it. I can feel you getting accustomed to me. Do you want me to move?" he asked. (Little did he know that this teen had already taken much more big and thick cocks than him previously and was not feeling any pain, even she could accommodate more than 10 inches cock inside her pussy)

Bipasha shook her head and he smiled. For too long he'd been without a woman except for recently a few days before he had fucked Debika, Bipasha's own Aunt on the marriage night of tribes in the village, and he didn't know how long he'd be able to last. He began stroking her body, tormenting her nipples, and running his fingertips to create the most wonderful feeling. Her body would be sensitive to every touch and nibble. He bent down and took one of her beaded nipples into his mouth.

Bipasha cried out, "You can move, you can move."

He smiled and swiveled his hips, letting her grow accustomed to his length before pulling out. Once he started, he knew it would be a matter of time before he blew.

"More please," she begged.

She didn't need further begging. He pulled all the way out of her and stared down as his cock disappeared and reappeared. He gripped her hips and loved the flesh he could grab. She wasn't breakable or thin. His little Bipasha was the perfect size, shape, and fit for him. Her tits bounced as he screwed her, the connection between them growing stronger than ever. Debasish couldn't hold on for much longer and he wanted her to come around his dick, to have the pleasure of being the cause of her orgasm. He fingered her clit and brought her off. Her pussy fluttered around his cock. The tight squeeze of her body was all it took to send him over the hill into the peak of sensation. Debasish cried out and plunged all of him inside her, bumping her cervix. Bipasha lay beneath him panting out for her release. He growled in satisfaction as his seed spurted inside her. When it was over, he collapsed on top of her. For the first time, Debasish lay with feeling in his heart and body. He lifted his head and glanced at Bipasha. She'd been the woman to set him free. His weight felt nice on top of her. She'd be self-conscious if it had been the other way around with, her on top of him as she fucked him first time in the garden. This way she was relaxed. Her pussy felt on fire and her skin was sensitive to the touch.

"Are you all, right?" he asked.

Bipasha nodded her head. She didn't have the energy to speak.

"I lost it a little at the end. I didn't hurt you, did I?" his concern comforted her. Really! He was very caring and she started loving him more seriously.

She'd done it. She'd succeeded in seducing him, now this man was her permanent as long as she wished and she thought henceforth, she would not get fucked by some random strangers in the future.

Bipasha kissed the man she loved, "Thank you," she whispered.

"What are you thanking me for?" he asked.

His body was over hers and she felt his length inside her still. Not as full, but enough for her to know he was there. "For being my first," she said.

He smiled at her. She loved his smile. The real one he showed her, but rarely showed the world.

"It was my pleasure. You gave me a gift, Bipasha. Few men have the pleasure and honor of what you've given me, instead of your Aunt Ashmita, from this moment, I will treat you as my wife. No, you have become my wife already" he told her.

Tears sprung to her eyes, "People don't think like that anymore," she told him, "I feel myself honored that I am the luckiest girl in this world becoming your wife. Debu, I love you more than anything on this earth," She didn't know why she was crying.

Debasish held her as the tears burst, "I'm not most people. I think it's a real gift given to me by my young wife. Bipasha, I cannot love any other woman except you from this moment. You are my love, inspiration, source, cause, and meaning of my life and I cannot live without you."

Never, in all of his past thirty-eight years touching 39 years, had he desired a woman younger than him. Ashmita, his wife, and Madhu, Bipasha'smom were older, then Debika, Bipasha's own Aunt he'd taken to bed had been older and the youngest girl from the same family Bipasha was something different, the first young girl with her virgin and tight cunt he'd taken to bed. A few days before, he was thinking seriously to marry Madhu (mother of Bipasha) after fucking her and falling in love with her and thinking of a divorce from his wife Ashmita once they reach Kolkata. Then after fucking Debika, Bipasha's own Aunt, he fell in love with her.

He thought how destiny had changed everything and now instead of mother and Aunt, he preferred to choose the daughter (Bipasha), now, who had become his love interest and he had already made her his wife. (But he had no knowledge that destiny had played another cruel joke on him as his own father Arnab was fucking Madhu (Bipasha's mother) whom he had fucked several times and now his own father had made Madhu as his wife) He glanced down at the top of Bipasha's head. She looked perfect nestled on his chest with her beautiful body next to him.

She murmured something then her breathing evened out, a soft breeze against his neck. The sexual tension eased, for now, he pulled the covers up over them and kissed Bipasha's forehead, "Dear, it is time for an afternoon nap. Time to rest."

Debasish closed his own eyes and in seconds was deep in sleep.
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