Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

He swept his gaze from top to bottom, letting it linger on the moist lips with a narrow strip of dark hair nestled between her thighs. When he reached her mound, she was wet and ready for his undivided attention. Her vulva was surrounded by thick black hairs on the Mon area and further hairlines had been stretched downwards on both sides of the vulva. Since her two legs were widened, the outer lips of her pussy were slightly opened and he could see the brownish inner lips peeping through the vulva. He opened the fleshy outer lips and could see the brownish fold of inner lips which had begun at her little bud of the clitoris which resembled a small pea and ended under the opening of her vagina. Arnab opened the hole of the vagina which was pinkish-red inside and he inserted his finger.

Arnab could feel the cockroach inside her but to get it pushed down toward her Vagina opening was a difficult task. He would do it patiently.

"My dear daughter-in-law, the insect has gone deep inside you. If I forcibly pull it outside, then it may sting inside the wall and its crawling legs could scratch inside the walls as a result the inside walls of your organ could rupture. As you know, how sensitive these walls are!"

Bipasha with a scared face asked, "Then Papa, what's the remedy?"

"There is one remedy and for that, you have to co-operate. First of all, a contraction from inside with heavy flow of natural juices would only help to push the insect near the door, and then easily I could pick up it, "explained Arnab.

Bipasha was in dilemma and at the same time was very shy, how she could say her father-in-law that she needed an orgasm for a natural flow, and for that her pussy needs a fingering. She hesitated and looked at her father-in-law helpless and clenched her face. Arnab looked at her face and as if studying what was going inside her mind, he said in a soothing voice, "My dear daughter-in-law, I understand your problems to emit natural flow. Don't worry! I will assist you to make it possible through my fingers if you permit me."

Bipasha didn't utter a single word and with shyness, she just nodded her head with consent.

Her cunt squeezed in anticipation. She could feel the mounting pressure between her legs and her nipples tighten. Her entire body thrummed with building desire. She had never been so turned on in the entire twenty-one years of her life. He grabbed hold of her ass to keep her anchored securely.

Bipasha's grip on his shoulder tightened as he increased the inserting of his finger inside. Exquisite pain radiated from her chest to the apex of her sex, prodding more warm cream to flow to her feminine folds. Each beat of her galloping heart sent forward a throb of want, creaming her cunt in keen expectancy. With unimaginable gentleness, he inserted the digit into her pussy. The walls of her cunt tightened around the hot finger treat, making her squirm most deliciously. Bipasha did as he asked, lost in the command in his voice, the touch of his hands on her body. He plunged two fingers deep, and she cried out.

Arnab swirled the tip over and under the hood of her clit. After spreading the sensitive folds of her pussy with his fingers, he swiped the finger up and down her length, delivering a chilly thrill that curled her toes. The muscles in her legs tensed and her fingernails bit into the underside of his shoulder as a mighty tremor surged deep within. She had never known such unadulterated ecstasy. Dagger bent over her clit and latched on, sucking and tugging, while slowly pushing and pulling the finger in and out of her. The combined effect had bright sparks of light dancing in front of her face as if the entire atmosphere had magically morphed into a sparkly kingdom of fornication.

Far too soon, however, the rising need to come overpowered her ability to hold her release at bay. Her back arched and her ass lifted from the bed as an orgasm crested, taking her over the edge of restraint and into mindless sensation. Every nerve ending tingled and every muscle contracted while wave after wave of electrified pulses flowed from her rapture. She leaned back on her elbows and slid her ass closer to the edge of the bed. She closed her eyes and focused her concentration on the feel of him.

Arnab inserted his finger inside her slowly, pausing every other stroke to brush and circle her clit with his thumb. Savage pleasure, dark and sinful, danced over her skin. She was hot and not just from the temps outside on this warm day. She burned from the inside out, and only the man bending between her two legs so skillfully manipulating her flesh could put out the flame. Again and again, he touched her, finally crooking a finger to rub the sensitive pad of nerves behind her pubic bone. Her G-spot. His fingers lightly rubbed her clitoris and at the same time, the cockroach also began to explore her nether regions.

A wild trembling set up in her thighs, and she stretched out her arms to grip the side frame of the bed and cried, "Papa. I'm coming. I'm coming."

When the pleasure began to wane, he renewed his assault and brought her up and over again. Less intense than the first one, this orgasm spread warmth from her core throughout the rest of her body. She went limp when it subsided and let her head drop on the bed. As she came down from her ecstasy, the roach finally wriggled free, coated in her cum juices, Arnab picket it slowly from the entrance of her pussy and threw it on the floor. It quickly ran for cover under the sofa.

Bipasha slowly opened her eyes when she heard his voice, "Bipasha, the roach has come out and your inside is clear."

Bipasha came to her senses and at that moment for the first time she was conscious of her nakedness, immediately she rushed towards the corner of her room where her clothes were lying in piles and she just covered her naked body. At the same time, she could see her father-in-law's big dangling cock which he covered immediately with the towel wrapping on his waist.

He was about to leave the room, Bipasha said, "Thank you, Papa!"

"You are welcome. But don't tell this entire episode to your mom, "he said and left the room.

Late in the evening, on the deserted Normandy beach, Arnab slowly made his way through the loose sand. He was on his regular stroll for a walk. In the darkness, he was just a mere shadow. The bright glow of the moon completely diminished the blackness of the night as it was a full moon night. The high dunes on the left, a dominant feature in the landscape by day, were clearly visible. The raging dark surf pounded the shore and glistened in the bright moonlight. It was the first week of spring. Although it was getting warmer, it was still too chilly for the beach.

The area still belonged to these three persons only and few locals in distance. It appeared deserted. Arnab paused and gazed into the distant darkness. He was probably the only one here along the empty coastline. He thought he saw something moving a bit further down the beach, but he wasn't sure. It could be his imagination. If there was someone, it was probably another local like him, on a routine late evening walk as he assumed Madhu and Bipasha might be in the guest house. It was really too dark to tell.

She'd just been walking around the beach as waves were beating on her feet. Then Madhu saw a silhouette at some distance moving towards the dunes. She thought either it was her daughter Bipasha or her husband Arnab. She decided to join and follow the silhouette.

There was wild weather far out on the ocean. A haze of salty rancid air hung over the area. The unpleasant smell penetrated his nostrils and stuck to his taste buds. Arnab decided to pause and take a breather. He sat down at the base of the dunes and silently observed the dark churning water. He watched the bristling foam on top of the heavy rollers, smashing into the beach. He made sure to stay well away from the thundering surf, rushing up to him. It could easily topple a human and drag it out to sea. He buttoned up and raised the collar of his old olive green coat. His fingers ran through his roughed-up, thick grey hair. His weathered tanned face betrayed the many years he had spent in his life, exposed to various harsh environments. He looked up to the high dunes. He wouldn't go near them at night. In the pitch-black darkness, you would get lost up there. A massive labyrinth of long grass-covered ridges and deep dune pans. Home to rabbits, foxes, and god know what other wildlife. But it was not night exactly, it was only 8.30.P.M.

In the darkness, Arnab was almost invisible. Resting at the foot of the hills, he sat on a piece of driftwood in between mounts of shells, seaweed, and washed-up debris. After some time, he got up from his spot and, with his teeth, let out a short whistle. He went further down the dark beach, towards the lighthouse in the distance. Just like the ships, he used the tower as a directional guide, the yellow light flashing his way every so often. The wild weather didn't let up. It wasn't cold, but still very stormy.

The strong wind messed up his hair and colored his cheeks. In the blackness of the night, the heavy seas kept on battering the beach. Along the edge of the dark water, roller after roller pounded the shore and rushed up the sand. Arnab continued his slow walk towards the flashing light in the distance. The tiny seashells cracked under his sturdy boots. Plowing on through the loose sand. After a while, Arnab heard a faint noise from within the dark labyrinth... Something that sounded like muffled screams... He wasn't sure. It was hard to tell, amidst the loud thundering noise of the crashing waves and the howling wind. He patiently waited. He had been in this predicament before. He checked his watch... ten minutes gone. He sighed. There was nothing he could do but sit tight. In the darkness, he stared at the incoming waves. He still heard faint noises from up there. "Hmmm," Arnab murmured while checking his watch again...

With curiosity, he approached towards the sound and then he saw a silhouette, he approached nearer, a naked silhouette of a girl near the sand dunes. He was hardly a few feet away from the girl. The full moonlight was focusing on her entire naked body which was glazing as if being washed by a milky ray of the moon. Each part was clearly visible to him except her face which was unfortunately hidden by the slight shade and her face was hidden by her long hairs sprawled across her entire front portion, which was not only covering her face but also covering her two-round prominent breasts, partial of which he could able to see.

She had fair white skin glazing in the moonlit, a slim lean body, and clearly visible abs. She must have been doing some kind of fitness training. The girl slowly got up while turning around. Arnab still couldn't see her face. She moved a few meters away, towards the middle of the dune pan, and slowly slid off her dress, showing off her small hard buttocks and clearly visible thigh gap. Arnab watched her hands, how she ran them over her hard naked arse cheeks, opening them up, groping and squeezing them. She took off her small dark jacket. Her fingers slowly lifted her tight t-shirt over her head.

She showed Arnab her stark-naked lithe body from behind. She stood there for a few moments, with her back towards him... posing... slightly curving her naked flesh, running her hands over her big round breasts, down over her hips and buttocks. She was showing herself off to Arnab unknown to her. After a few minutes, she bent over and picked up her clothes. Naked, she went to the middle of the dune pan and stuffed the items into her small backpack. Carrying her bag, she scurried to the opposite end of the open space. She hid her belongings under the high grass and disappeared into the dense dark undergrowth.

The dune pan was empty again. Arnab had a good view of her big breasts, her gym-toned muscular arms and legs, and hard-bodied midriff. She slowly opened her legs impossibly wide. Arnab leaned closer and looked at her hot young glistening vagina in between her dark pubic hair. Her wide-open slit almost filled his eyes view. She slowly slid her long dark finger over her clit, moving it teasingly down in between her labia. Arnab heard her soft moans. She seemed to be really hot and turned on and sounded short of breath. He followed her fingers, how they slid into her wet dark opening. He could almost see inside and felt as if he could smell it, touch it. Her midriff was slowly moving up and down. She moaned louder and sounded frantic, gasping for air. She was deeply fingering herself, trying to orgasm in front of him.

Her long fingers carefully squeezed some thick transparent gel out of a tube. Arnab looked on as she smeared it all over, and into, her young hot vagina. She slowly turned around. He could see a great close-up view of her small hard butt. He saw her fingers in the thigh gap between her legs, pushing the gel into her open slit and up into the canyon between her hard buttocks. Close up, in front of his eyes, she pulled open one of her arse cheeks. Arnab followed her finger, how it circled around her dark button, smearing the gel over, and slightly into her pussy.

She slowly turned around. Arnab followed the movement of her supple hard buttocks as she moved naked on hands and feet toward the center of the dune pan. It seemed to be very gusty. The wind made the tall dune grass bend in all directions. In the middle of the open space, in the dusty sand, she rolled over onto her back and spread her legs impossibly wide. Arnab watched her body curve wildly as she lifted up her midriff and frantically fingered herself. Hot as fuck, she rolled through the fine sand while furiously rubbing herself between her legs. A few moments later she went on all fours and spread her knees wide. She curved her back, pushed up her small hard buttocks, and threw her head back. The bright white moonlight highlighted the contours of her dusty naked body.

Arnab saw how her orgasm broke through and hit her brain. Her body trembled and snaked around. Her buttocks tightened and jerked with little hard movements. With a wide-open mouth, the girl threw her head backward. Her body fluids sprayed into her cavity.

Arnab's cock was already rock hard and throbbing inside his pant and he felt as if it would get burst then he decided there itself whoever the girl was he didn't care and he would fuck her then and there. He slowly approached near her so close as he was just one meter away from her and then he could see her face clearly. He was shocked and surprised to find the girl as Bipasha, his daughter-in-law, the own daughter of his wife Madhu.

"My dear little Bipasha, what's are you doing you think alone here in the night being naked completely?"Arnab asked.

Bipasha was very much shocked to find Arnab so nearer to her. She could no longer run to fetch her backpack where her clothes were kept and there was no necessity to run as he had seen each part of her naked body clearly in moonlit and even in the morning.

"I just wanted to be alone and enjoying myself under these natural surroundings, "she replied without any hesitation and fear. She was a bold girl Arnab thought.

"My dear girl, I understand the sentiments of you being deprived of your biological needs for so many months but this thing you could have done inside your room, why here?" asked Arnab.

"Papa, you are right. Every girl or woman has her biological needs to fulfill and the most difficult part faces a young widow who has lost her partner and feels her biological needs to be fulfilled. Here, I am doing nothing bad, I am just doing it to fulfill my needs because of this lonely dark atmosphere, this moonlit, these sand dunes, the sea beach, the sound of waves, the night everything excites me and thrills me sexually after the death of my husband,i.e.your late son.

My dormant sexual need was all of a sudden awoke and ignited by your fingering in the morning. In the evening I couldn't resist myself to do it again myself alone without being disturbed by anybody under these natural surroundings. Then you must be wondering why still I am conversing with you without being run away from you now as I am completely naked before you. Then, let me clarify for you, why should I run away from you! Have I sinned something that I should be ashamed of before you! You have already seen me completely naked; you have seen each hidden part of my body not only in the morning even now then why should I be ashamed before you now!"

Arnab remained silent for a moment and realized that what his daughter-in-law was saying was logically right.

"Well, dear Bipasha, what are you saying is right. I feel sorry for being an intruder at the time of your enjoyment without knowing it was you."

"It's OK, Papa. I don't mind at all, "she smiled.

"Since I am here with you, let me assist you to enhance your further enjoyment, if only you allow me, "he waited for her reply.

"Sure, Papa, now you are the head of my family, husband of my mom, Caretaker, and guardian of not only me but of my kid. Since you are a well-wisher guardian of me, I know whatever you would do to me, it would be only to please your daughter-in-law only and nothing else, "she said with a smile.

"Ohh, such a good and noble thinking about your father-in-law, my dear little daughter-in-law! I feel proud to have such a daughter-in-law and let me tell you this is not sin rather God would bless us since I am fulfilling the needs of my daughter-in-law which should have been done by my son. Alas! My late son, please give me strength from heaven and witness from above how I am pleasing your wife instead of you. A dead son's duty should be fulfilled by his alive father. Now, my dear daughter-in-law, please make yourself on all fours."

Bipasha obliged her father-in-law and got herself in a doggy position on the sand.

Arnab knelt behind her, his long tongue greedily licked up the Bipasha's moisture, running down the inside walls. The smell and taste of her flesh spurred the old man on. There was no restraint, no respect. She was just delicious meat for him. The girl lifted up one leg, offering him better access to her wide-open vagina. Arnab, the old father-in-law eagerly used the extra space. He slightly crawled underneath her, pushing his long nose deeper into her opening slit, way past her labia. His long pointy tongue reached much further inside, touching her deep inner cavity walls in all the right places.

The young daughter-in-law's soft inner flesh surrounded his nose and thick lips. Her delicate vaginal membrane was being stretched up. The nose was as far in as possible. Bipasha's elastic pink flesh was right in front of his eyes. The long nose, and even longer tongue, reached deep down into Bipasha's tunnel, licking off any moisture. She felt it all the way inside of her, touching places where no one had ever been. The daughter-in-law slowly gyrated her midriff, accommodating the exploring tongue. Arnab saw her loudly moan and shake, as the fast licking inside of her got much more intense. She felt his rough tongue, how it rapidly grazed her cervix.

"Oh god... oh fuck... yeah... more..." She trembled, impaled on his face, as her second orgasm slowly enveloped her.

With open mouth she cramped up and screamed as her jerking body blasted its hot juices all over her hot inner flesh, drenching the penetrating nose and rapidly flicking tongue. The old man Arnab, deep inside of her, quickly licked up his reward.

When Madhu reached near, she heard the muffled sounds coming from the other side of a big sand dune. She approached near the dunes and saw two silhouettes on the sand and when she squirmed closer she witnessed the whole thing, it was her husband and her own daughter ... the whole horrible degrading scene. A nightmare! At first, she hadn't even recognized her husband with his face buried so hungrily in her daughter's naked vagina, and then he'd raised his mouth and face, and a knife had plunged into her heart, and she felt as though she was bleeding internally and the flow went on and on and it hurt more and more!

Arnab saw how Bipasha slowly rolled on her back, with his nose still buried inside of her. It pushed in between her wide-open legs as she lifted her midriff, offering her flesh to him. Breathlessly, she moaned and panted with an open mouth as she stared at his nose in between her legs, half-buried into her vagina. She squeezed her breasts and threw her head back into the sand. With a wide-open mouth, she closed her eyes. Like a snake she felt his tongue deep inside, incessantly licking her inner walls. His head frantically turned, trying to find a better angle. The smell and taste of Bipasha's flesh drove him wild. His aching hard meat made him whimper. He felt the over-sensitive veins throbbing in his swollen dickhead. The edible and sweet-scented and sweet tasted gel inside her pussy had an added effect on him and made it much worse. The young widowed daughter-in-law finally caught her first glimpse of the menacing monstrous huge dark hairy cock, swaying heavily under him. His foreskin had retreated, revealing his big purple knob and black fleshy meat behind it.

"Oh fuck," she moaned. "Oh my god, look at that..." she cried with excitement.

Without wasting time, Arnab inched his long hard black cock deeper into the vagina of his daughter-in-law. In the throes of pain and pleasure, her wild screams were lost in the howls of the wind. With little electric shocks, she felt the hot large knob find its way deeper inside of her, rubbing over her inner walls. The small strands of pre-cum lubricated her tunnel, as Arnab's pulsating dickhead took possession of her snaking body. At the entrance, the rough dark hairy shaft incessantly rasped against her throbbing clit and tightly gripping labia. She panted, shivered, and felt another orgasm coming up. Her red hole was pulsating like mad. As the black huge cock slid deeper into her she suddenly stiffened up. Arnab heard her wild moans and screams as wave after wave hit her brain. Meanwhile, the seesawing black monstrous cock inched itself deeper into her body. She felt the glow of his hot dickhead spreading inside. The old man shook and whimpered with every contact between his cock's throbbing veins and the girls' warm fleshy walls. She raised her arse further to accommodate the massive hard cock, slowly pushing further into her.

The girls' knees were wide apart. Her vagina's stretched flesh was tightly gripping the thick dick, seesawing into her. Froth and pre-cum from her swollen slit ran down her hard midriff, dripping into the dusty sand. Her arms and hands stretched out in front of her on the dune pan's sandy floor. As in a trance, she screamed, whimpered, and moaned under the onslaught. The long cock was by now three-quarters in. Under pressure, she slowly slid forward through the dusty soil.

She tried to hold on but went face down with her knees spread wide into the long grass on the edge of the dune pan. Her hands reached out and gripped the roots of the undergrowth. The experienced old man's legs mauled the loose sand as he fanatically kept pushing it in further. He slowly jammed the last bit of his long dark throbbing pole into her vagina. His dark balls, churning with hot potent seed, tightly connected with her labia. The occasional breaking moonlight illuminated the wild mating scene. Arnab watched his hard dark balls slap against the girls' red slit.

He upped the tempo, grunted, and bared his teeth, "Oh my god... no... noooo!"

Subjected to raw pain and orgasmic pleasure, Arnab heard Bipasha's desperate screams, coming from somewhere in the darkness, as he roughly ravaged her glowing vagina. The onslaught from behind pushed her deeper into the undergrowth of the high grass. In the darkness, she closed her eyes and focused on the long shaft inside of her. She felt her body pulse to her father-in-law's heartbeat.

Bipasha was at the mercy of her old father-in-law, wildly see-sawing his long hot meat into her. Her swollen red fuck hole belonged to him. Arnab couldn't see much of what happened to her as he was pumping her from behind. The long grass shook and thrashed around, obscuring most of the red-hot mating between her and him. He heard her occasional screams and whimpers. His virile cock was ravaging her frothing red vagina.

Madhu's eyes fluttered and the sobs shook her from head to foot as she heard her young daughter's wanton shriek. She could see even through her tears that her husband, Arnab, was humping her own daughter ... fucking like a bull might and snorting like an animal in his lewdly building pleasure! How could he feel such erotic passion with the girl who once was his granddaughter and now his own widowed daughter-in-law, just like a daughter? And then she knew! How fate had turned everything up and down as she heard her daughter down there cry out in her passion ... cry out as Arnab, her Arnab, fucked her almost into oblivion! By God ... two could play at that game!

After many minutes of indiscriminate fucking, the grunting turned really loud and intense. By now, Bipasha was nothing more than a quivering mess. The rasping huge cock, tormenting her jumping clit and hot burning labia, made her almost pass out. His pulsating knob was creating havoc deep inside of her. With her exhausted glowing face in the dust, she screamed and curved her body as she came, again and again. She knew that her father-in-law was also verged on cumming and she didn't want to be pregnant again so she tried to be disengaged herself from him but the old father-in-law didn't allow it, rather he gripped her ass tightly and latched on firmly while wildly banging into her. Impaled on his prodding hot rod, her clit was jumping, her hot vagina was burning, as her old father-in-law was almost ready to seed her. A sperm explosion inside of her was about to begin.

Arnab finally stiffened up and tightly latched onto Bipasha's arse cheeks from behind. His throbbing black balls pressed against Bipasha's vaginal entrance. His legs muscles were trembling. He let out several cries of ecstasy. He heard Bipasha moan loudly. The pulsating huge knob inside of her had reached maximum stimulation. Its hot bulging veins constantly rubbed against Bipasha's tight cavity walls. The tiny hot electric shocks on contact drove the girl insane. Frequent little squirts of pre-cum were a harbinger for the potent seeding to begin. Bipasha was barely on all fours, lying somewhere underneath the high grass, with Arnab on top of her, latching on from behind, as his swollen veins finally signaled back.

Boiling sperm started to leave Arnab's dark balls and traveled through the long shaft, all the way down. The old man erratically jerked his lower midriff forward. His last push to ram it as deep as possible into his daughter-in-law's shivering flesh. In the darkness, inside her body, the hot sperm massed behind the aching knob. It finally reached critical mass. The cock's veins were incessantly twitching. The throbbing came to a climax as the knob opened up, releasing the pressure. The white-hot seed suddenly blasted out, drenching all walls around it. The widowed young girl wildly spasmed. She screamed. Her stretched-out hand slid under her, over her midriff towards her vagina, as she felt the overwhelming heat in her abdomen.

The old man's bubbling hot seed slowly dripped from the girl's inner flesh, running to the lowest point. His balls kept on dispatching more sperm. The hot veins were firmly in command. The boiling sperm again assembled impatiently behind the knob. As it reached critical mass the old man again tightly clenched his leg muscles. He cried, moaned frantically, and rammed his rod in deep, as it blasted out and drenched the walls again. The young widowed daughter-in-law threw her head back. She closed her eyes and moaned loudly. She felt the heat explosion inside of her in every pore and vein. She shivered as the bubbling sperm almost overwhelmed her.

The hot liquid dripped off the fleshy ceiling, soaking the long pulsating huge shaft behind the knob. Bipasha's body, impaled on the rod, snaked and thrashed around. She screamed and incessantly quivered. She felt his long thick rod pressing hard against her g-spot, blocking her vaginal entrance, locking up the sperm inside of her. The g-spot pressure drove her over the edge. She gasped, trembled, and suddenly stiffened up.

"Oh god, yeah... fuck me, fuck me!" she screamed.

With an open mouth, she closed her eyes as her orgasm saturated her brain. His heavy balls slapped hard against her red-hot labia. She felt the continuous heat blasts, spreading throughout her midriff. There was more to come. Millions of boiling sperm were still leaving the old man's heavy churning tennis balls, pushing against her vagina.

There was so much of it. The purple knob with bulging veins of the black body was firing incessantly bubbling hot seed, was incessantly twitching, commanding evermore. Bipasha felt more hot sperm spraying inside of her. The thick strands kept on hitting her saturated walls. The pulsating knob slowly got immersed in a large puddle of boiling frothing liquid.

In the deserted darkness of the dunes, at the base of the long grass, Bipasha's screaming orgasms were lost in the vastness of the labyrinth, as her father-in-law blasted his hot seed deep into her naked body. His cock's throbbing veins were firmly in command. Saturated in hot liquid, they demanded the last drop out of his hard heavy balls.

The young widow was lying face down, somewhere in the dark, invisible in between the windswept high grass. For more than a minute Arnab stared at the starred sky through which the moon was passing through and thought whether it was a dream or reality He couldn't see her face and didn't know that she was barely conscious. Her ravaged body was raw and aching. She had been fucked to an inch of her life by the rampant veteran old man. His hot seed was still bubbling inside of her. She slowly came to her senses, rolled over, and spread herself impossibly wide. She had underestimated the size and power of her father-in-law and had paid the price.

In the darkness, at the base of the dune grass, her hand slid over her midriff, towards the burning area between her legs. She tentatively touched the pulsating flesh of her swollen vagina. The sudden contact made her body jump and tremble. She slowly lifted her sore frame. Naked, on hands and knees, she felt her way through the darkness and crawled through the dense undergrowth. Unsteady, on wobbly legs, she moved towards Arnab, her lean, sore, and sweaty body were on full display before him. She spread her knees wide and Arnab could see her raw open slit, hanging in the thigh space in between her slim legs and how shredded and swollen her bright red flesh was. He watched as she tensed up and pushed out copious amounts of his lingering seed.

The still-warm liquid trickled out of her open slit. A steady stream of seed droplets ran over the hot veins of her red swollen labia, falling into the dry dune sand. Arnab could see straight into her raw open hole as her fingers ran in between her arse cheeks, sliding down, hooking into her red fleshy opening. She sounded short of breath and moaned loudly. Her vagina was still aching. Her sensitive labia craved the hot pulsating knob. Like little fuck movements, she rapidly clenched her small hard buttocks together as she felt her throbbing hole. It stirred impatiently, demanding more cock.

Madhu left the place and made a fast pace towards the guest house before these two reached.

"My dear little daughter-in-law, are you happy now?" asked Arnab.

"I have never received such huge mass of cum ever in my life not even from your late son, "said Bipasha, embracing him and kissing him deeply between his lips.

"Don't try to clean the cum, let it dribble down, just put on your clothes and let us return, "said Arnab.

When Arnab entered his room, he found his wife Madhu lying on the bed. With a smile, Madhu asked, "Dear, where were you so many hours?"

He coolly replied, "I was with Bipasha."

"Waaooo, so nice! Perhaps you both were enjoying the waves on the seashore!" she asked.

"No, I was fucking her, "replied Arnab and explained to her everything about the circumstances under which he met Bipasha and fucked her.

Madhu remained silent and Arnab noticed tears rolled down from her eyes silently without sobbing.

"Dear, Madhu, I am very sorry for this but I have promised you that I cannot tell you a lie whatever the consequences it may be, "said Arnab.

All of a sudden, Madhu tightly embraced him and kissed him frantically, then she started sobbing and more tears started rolling down from her eyes which wetted his chest.

"Forgive me my dear husband; I wanted to test you whether you would be telling me the truth! I was witnessing everything that was going between you and Bipasha. Now, I feel relaxed that you are the true guardian and protector of my family to take care of everything and taking care of happiness of me and my daughter Bipasha," Madhu wiped out her tears.

"Madhu, just think for a moment. Bipasha, who is either our daughter or our daughter-in-law, what's her age? She is only 22 years and she has not seen her life ahead and at this tender age, she has become a widow. Being parents or In-laws of her, is it not our duty to give her all the happiness of the world? Can we deprive of her all happiness and enjoyment at a young age due to social restriction? Should we care this society to restrict the happiness of our daughter Bipasha?" asked Arnab.

Bipasha was very happy to get a marvelous fuck from her father-in-law, Arnab. She had no idea that this old man was a stud, the greatest fucker in this world, greater than her late husband and greater than the tribes of jungle. She was just preparing herself to go to bed when she heard a knock on the door. She opened the door and was surprised to find her mom Madhu and her father-in-law, Arnab together.

"Bipasha, my dear little daughter, there is no need to sleep alone in this room. From tonight, we three will sleep together forever. Tomorrow, I am arranging a marriage between you and Arnab in a temple. Henceforth, Arnab will be neither your grandfather nor father-in-law, he will be your husband and we both will be his two wives. Further, I am no longer your mother rather regard me as your elder sister, and please address me in my name 'Madhu' and address him as Arnab."

Three of them slept on the bed, Arnab in the middle Madhu and Bipasha in his both sides clinging to him.

That was the best peaceful sleep for the three of them they had ever in their lives.

After the departure of Arnab, Madhu, and Bipasha, in one fine morning, Bhashkar said to his wife Ashmita, " Dear, why don't we visit Belur math, the shrine which is situated at Belur road on the banks of the River Hooghly, in Howrah. It is only 12 K. M. from our residence and in this traffic, it will take only one hour from here. Let us spend a few hours there as you know that shrine would give us some spiritual tranquility."

Ashmita replied, "That's a good idea, let's go."

"But, Papa, our two cars are in the garage for servicing. How could you go?" said Arpita.

"It's a trivial matter, we will hire a taxi and before evening we both will return, "said Bhashkar.

On reaching there, both Bhashkar and Ashmita spent the whole day; really, it was a place of peace, full of spirituality, calmness, and a religious atmosphere. Both of them also participated in some meditation classes and enlightened themselves. It was around 4.00 P.M. They decided to return home.

Both of them were sitting on the backside of the taxi. In a low whisper voice trying not to reach the ears of the driver, Bhashkar said, "Ashmita, I feel pity for Arpita, at this young age of 22 years, hardly she has seen her life but due to wrath of God and her bad luck, she has become a widow."

"You are right! She is my own daughter, born from me and whenever I see her gloomy face my heart gets shattered, really, I also feel pity for her, "she whispered back.

"Ashmita, Just think for a moment, at this age also, we both are enjoying our sexual enjoyment as we are fucking with each other almost every night, fulfilling our physical requirement but think about our young Arpita.

Doesn't she have her biological needs? Doesn't she aspire to be united with a male person? She is too young! But see! She is deprived of everything and we both should understand her problems at this stage because she can not reveal everything of her to us, "explained Bhashkar.

"But, what could we do? There is no alternative, at the best, we could get her remarried so that she could get a mate but the first problem, who would want to marry a widow with a child? Secondly, I don't want to leave my young widowed daughter alone with a stranger," said Ashmita.

"You are logically right, but Ashmita, who would be the young son-in-law ready to stay with us, stay in his In-laws' house with his wife! I have got a solution if you agree with me," he half-finished his sentence when they could see the taxi swerved into the extreme left side and it was moving towards a big tree by the side of the road, the driver had lost his balance, both of them only heard a crash sound.

An annoying beeping sound woke him up. Bhaskar's eyes were slow to open, and even slower to focus. What happened, and where he was?

"Ahh, Mr.Bhashkar, glad to see you, you are finally awake. Do you know where you are?" he heard a sweet voice of a female.

His eyes finally focussed on a figure in white. "Where am I?" he asked. Something was over his mouth, and his throat was dry.

"Hmm, let's get this off you, and see if that helps." He heard the same female voice and the thing was removed from around his head and mouth, and Bhashkar could see it was a respirator. He could also now see the comely beautiful young nurse in white who was asking him questions.

"Why am I here?" he asked, a bit more successfully than his last attempt at speech.

"You had a nasty accident, Mr.Bhashkar and you were unconscious for two days and luckily, there is no brain damage, you have a small scar on your forehead, we have bandaged it and it would be removed in a very short time. But, I am afraid you broke some bones in your two hands and will have to spend some time recovering. Don't worry, your daughter-in-law is already here."

Then he noticed his two arms plastered and two strings were attached to his neck. He could realize in one of his arms, his wrist was fractured and in the other arm, his elbow was fractured. Without being alarmed of his condition, he eagerly asked, "Sister, please tell me the condition of my wife. I am more concerned about her."

"Sir, don't worry! She is fine and she has a minor head injury and she would be recovered within two days. Even the driver has also a minor injury. She is here adjunct to your next cabin," replied the nurse with a smile.

Then there was a knock on the door and Arpita with a worried and gloomy face entered and sat beside his bed.

The nurse left the cabin with a smile and said," Sir, since your daughter-in-law has arrived, I leave you to her who would attend you."

Before leaving, the nurse instructed necessary to Arpita regarding medicines to be given to Bhashkar.

After her departure, Arpita kissed Bhashkar on his forehead and asked," Papa, how do you feel now?"

"Dear, I feel OK, but tell me how is your mom?" asked Bhashkar.

"Papa, she is fine, she is here next to your cabin, and just I visited her. She has a minor injury which is negligible and most probably they would discharge her today by evening. But my mom is more concerned about you as you were unconscious for two days. Thank God,not only you are well but both of you are well and now, it gives me a solace to my heart. You can't believe how much tension I was going through these two days!" said Arpita.​