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Santu Antu's mother did so. Dawa started fucking hard. Soma realizes that Dawa will cum on her face today. But now Soma's cunt have unstable demand. She wants, no matter how tired her body is, today her lover will fuck her all night as he likes. Soma gripped the bed sheet tightly with her both hands. Dawa poured a lot of semen into Soma's mouth. A little went in through the throat. So what? Soma no longer hates this
filthiness. Soma knows that Dawa wants to suck and clean his cock now. Still Dawa Sherpa has Soma's face pressed against his cock, though. In fact it would be correct to say that Soma is lying down with a bull on her face.
Soma somehow freed her face from the pressure of Dawa's waist and said---move away and Let me be clean. The restlessness remained unsatisfied inside Soma's vagina. But she knows that if she again wants to fuck by Dawa ji, he can give her a few rounds of sex right away. However, Dawa is generally in such a situation that Soma will be woken up in the morning to fuck. It doesn't feel bad to be fucked by a monstrous man Dawa Sherpa in bed from dawn till morning. Although wake up late in the morning, but a fresh fuck in the morning is pleasant and romantic.
Soma carefully wiped Dawa ji's cock with her saree's anchal. She played with a soft kiss and said---You will not call me again in the morning.
Dawa said---Then i want another round immediately.
Soma wants to. She said shyly---Your strength is truely like a bull!
Dawa sat down. He said---Go to the balcony.
---Oh ma, no no. Very risky. If someone sees!
---Who will see that mid night? I have fucked you on the balcony before. Nobody saw us.
----I feel ashamed.
--- What shame! Randi, let's go to the mountains. Where I fucked you during the day in the forest, on the hill, on the mountain slope, then I see where your shame is!
---Ish! What else to do there? I won't go though. Soma laughed.
----Won't you mean? If you don't go, I will crack your ass, Randi. Fuck in front of your husband then, then you will understand! Dawa said in a very rough but joking tone.
----Do you like to drag my husband in every word? What harm did he do to you?
----Sab ji is a man of my respect, but I am jealous that he have got you as a wife for so long. If I had you as a wife...
---What you did then if you had me as a wife?
----I told you what I used to do before. I used to loosen your cunt, being a mother of five children, your breasts were always full of milk, I and my children used to drink milk to our satisfaction every day.
---Lucky me, I didn't become the wife of a pervert like you.
Soma joked making Dawa angry.
But Dawa was not angry, he said---Then you are not my wife? You are the joint wife of me and sab ji.
Soma raised Saya on his waist and said---Do it here.
Daba said---Randi, let the cock stand up. Then i will fuck.
Soma again took his cock in her mouth and said----- This is my actual sab-ji.
Dawa laughed and said---- You don't want to suck first. Do you hate it with a big mouth, unhygienic etc etc. Now you became my great cocksucker rand.
Soma removed his cock from inside her mouth and said----Shut up and lie down. You have given a lot of pain to me, now I will dance on you.
Daba laughed and said---Dance. Dance to your sab ji. Soma sat up on the Dawa. His cock was inserted into her vagina and started panting. There is a lot of excitement in her body. Slowly her waist began to sway to the rhythm. Dawa laughed and said---What happened?
Soma said---Dhyat! not having fun.
Dawa laughed loudly, he said---That's why Females are under the male body during fucking.
Then he sat up. Then Dawa stood on the bed with Soma in his lap. His cock is still inside Soma's pussy. Six-foot tall Dawa's head almost touched the ceiling.
Soma said---Luckily AC is running. The head could be cut off if the fan turned.
He said---Am I so stupid? Hold my neck tightly. If you don't cool your cunt, neither you nor I can sleep.
Soma looked at Dawa's eyes with lustfully and said---Are you going to hard...?
---Hmmm?
---too hard?
---Hmmm.
Soma happily pinched Dawa's bidi burned thick lips. Dawa Sherpa began to fuck in between little kisses. Their lips moved away from each other. Dawa Sherpa is standing on the bed and fucking Soma in his lap while being embraced by arms. As a result, the hard expensive bed also makes quite a loud noise. So what? They are only each other now. Even if the two boys outside the door are frightened and call out their mom, Soma will not stop her lover.
The murmur of ah ah ah is getting louder and louder. Soma said in a trembling tone---Sona?
---Hmm?
---In the mountains you will do with me like this?
----I will fuck you on the mountain, in the forest, in the primitive lap of nature. No one will stop. Sab Ji, Santu Babu-Antu Babu none. Only you are mine there.
----Sona?
---Hmmm?
---Do you love me?
---Lots of love Rand.
---More than Kesavi's mother?
---More than her, rand.
----I love you....I...love you....I...love...you...fuck your Randi well. Fuck me hard sona. my love...fuck...Ah..Good...Good...I am your rand.
Soma is delirious, Dawa Sherpa's cock like
crowbar is going in and out of her vagina. There is no comparison between Subir and Dawa ji, Soma feels it. Such a strong able man is bringing great joy to Soma's life, at this age of forty. She think why didn't she meet Dawa Sherpa at her young age! If so; she used to have a family with a bunch of children like Dawa ji' s wish in the lap of the mountain.
---Ah! Ah! Ah!... Soma's body and mind are filled with extreme happiness. Dawa is fucking her more Pacefully like a robot driving a machine in standing position. Soma jumps on his cock in the lap of her Dawa ji, just as if she is dancing. This dance is a satisfying dance to carve in the arms of a strong lover. This is the dance of bliss, of getting a huge cock in her pussy, this is the dance of hard fucking by her love Dawa Ji. She is lustfully and passionately looking at the face of her cruel gorkha lover Dawa Sherpa. Both of them are looking at each other, Soma's eyes are full of fascination, Dawa Ji's eyes are cruel. The cruality that wants to fuck this fair educated upper middle class married woman more hard.
The night is growing. Late at night, the sound of hum hum hum sounds in the closed room. The noise in the bed is soft. Dawa hugs Soma under his chest and fucks her at high speed missionary style. Soma's sankha pola is ringing. She embraces her lover in love.
In the next room, Santu hears the soft sound of his mom's murmur. The light is coming to their house from a loophole. Santu in his teenage, he is a grown up boy, so he understands what his mom and Dawa uncle are doing now.
Dawa Sherpa started sucking Soma's soft earlobe in his mouth. He wet her face with his tongue on her cheek. The AC is running, but both of them are sweating. Even if loadshedding happens now, the two of them will not stop. The heat between the two of them is more than the summer heat of the monsoon country.
They are forty-year-old woman and fifty-two-year-old man. Both have different classes, different education and status. So what? At this age, both of them are taking the extreme pleasure of love and sex from each other, how many get it? Soma feels happy when she has Dawa Sherpa with her. Deep down subconsciously she also wanted to be dominated by a strong man, strong man like six feet tall muscular manly Dawa ji. His gigantic cock is digging inside her cunt. This cock is loosening her small married cunt in every day. Dawa stuck his tongue out in front of Soma's mouth. Soma closes her eyes in lust. Dawa rudely said---Gudmarani randi, open your eyes and see.
Soma saw Dawa stick out his filthy tongue. Soma immediately started sucking his tongue in her mouth. Dawa ji grabbed her breasts very hard. Uf! Soma is enjoying. She want let the man become more of a beast. Soma began to kiss and caress her Dawa ji's rough cheeks restlessly. Dawa wrapped Soma's legs and began to fuck in the manner of push up. It's quite noisy now. Thap, thap thap....
After ten minitues Soma just begged somehow---My leg hurts, please sona.
Dawa smiled awkwardly. There is cruelty in his smile. Then he left Soma's legs and lightly slapped Soma's cheek and said---Sab ji didn't teach you anything.
Soma smile shyly, said---Are you want doggie pose?
Dawa also smiled and said---You like doggy pose, don't you kutti?
----Yes! I am your kutti (bitch)....
----One day I will fuck your gaand (ass).
Soma got scared but laugh, she said---All the perverted ideas of yours. Never, I will never let you in there.
Soma became like a bitch in doggy pose. Dawa grabbed Soma's soft ass and said---How soft is your ass! I want to fuck when I see it. Then he started slapping her ass.
A forty year old educated married college teacher soma's gorkha uneducated lover starts slapping by hard hand on her fair soft fleshy ass.
Dawa casually inserted his tireless cock into Soma's open cunt. He grabbed Soma's hair and pulled it from behind. Soma, however, is used to these things by now. Dawa is fucking Soma by putting the cock in her pussy and by holding her hair. Soma is loyal to him like a pet randi. But Dawa has increased speed from behind. The man's energy really shocked Soma. Dawa fell like a dog on Soma. He has done this before. So there was no difficulty in understanding to Soma. Dawa rode on Soma like a dog and started to fuck her roughly. Soma is a soft skin fair woman a mother of two, now who is treating by her lover like his pet slave.
The sexual power of Dawa Sherpa is extremely high. He has slowly turned Soma, who has been sexsturved for a long time, into his perfect partner. Although Soma has a tough job keeping up with a hunky, sexually energetic man like Dawa in her forty plus years. She did not get so much sexual pleasure in her long married life with Subir. Dawa now fucks Soma every day to his own liking, fucking her in various poses like pornographic scenes for hours. Subir may not be able to imagine how Soma is fucked by this virile watchman day after day. Soma is changing day by day, everyday it seems, to start a new life with his masculine hunky lover.
In the end, Dawa ji brought back his cock. He poured his semen on Soma's fair and spotless back. Soma said---What did you do? At the end of my back?
Dawa started rubbing his cock on Soma's soft back. He began to shake off the rest of the semen. Then he hugged Soma and started kissing her on the cheek and forehead continuously. Soma got annoyed and said---Let's go, let's wash me.
Going to the bathroom, Soma washed her thighs, pussy, back. She drank a glass of cold water herself, then brought a glass of water for Dawa ji to the bedroom. Dawa drank the water and said---Give me the lighter.
---Will smoke bidi again? No, not now. Let's cuddle and sleep.
Soma wears only petticoat. She slept like that. Dawa lifted his heavy leg over Soma and lay down. Then he took her a breast like a baby and started sucking it. Soma said---But don't wake up in the morning. Go to sleep while sucking.
Dawa gently bit Soma's nipple and said---Now my cock is getting erect again.
---Are you crazy bull? Not even now.
Dawa Sherpa said---Soma?
Soma caressed the back of the breast-sucking Dawa ji and said---Hmm?"
---If we have to separate?
---Why?
---You are sub ji's wife. If our relationship is interrupted.
Soma remained silent. Dawa said again---Soma who will you choose Saab Ji or me then?
Soma herself does not know the answer. On the one hand, at the beginning of her middle age, Dawa ji has brought her the happiness of a new life, on other hand of Subir; Her husband a longtime partner of seventeen years married life. The father of her children. Soma's eyes watered. Dawa removed her breast from his mouth and held her face in the dim light of the mid night. He said - Why are you crying? I can't stand your crying.
Soma turned her face other side and said---Where i crying?
Dawa pressed Soma's face to his own. Each other's hot breath is mingling. He said---No matter how many obstacles come, you and I will not be separated. You do a government job, get a good salary, what are you afraid of? Two sons are your responsibility, mine. I will fulfill the responsibility of their father. If sab ji causes any obstruction.
Soma said---I am afraid of, Dawa ji. The society is very one sided. Besides, if people find out, I will be humiliated in the society.
Dawa laughed and said---That's why our lower class life is much more independent than yours. Even though you are educated, you are subordinate.
Soma smiled softly. She sucked Dawa ji's thick lips. They started kissing often. Then Soma said---I was a bird in a cage, Dawa ji, I was growing old in a cage. I didn't want to be free...I just wanted to. Let the owner of the cage talk to me, let's take with him for a walk. Be by my side always.
Dawa kissed Soma on her forehead. Then he said---I will not keep you in a cage, Soma. I will set you free. As a free bird you will fly by my side. A strong man is one who keeps and control on a free bird not in a cage. You will be my bird.
Soma liked the talk of this wild mountain man, she said with a smile----Sometimes listening to you, I think that Dawa ji, you are not uneducated. You are very educated.
Dawa Sherpa smiled and said---I am not a scholar like you, Soma ji, who read thick books in college and college, I have learned along the way of my life.
Then Dawa suddenly grabbed Soma's two bare breasts with both hands. He said to twist it very hard---But your two duddu will not be free, these two will be locked in my hands. Ufh! Soma! Sali randi How soft is your body, how soft are your breasts!
--- Ah! Don't grip so hard sona. it hurts.
Dawa, however, began to press hard and suck Soma's breasts. He couldn't be calm anymore when he got such of her fair pair of soft breasts within his reach. After satisfying the pleasure of his rough hand and pressing those two breasts hard, he brought his face down to her breast. Slowly Dawa Sherpa fell asleep on the soft bed of Soma's air-conditioned bedroom, sucking on her breasts like a nursing baby.
Soma's college had summer vacation. Both boys are on holiday. They are restless with the joy of traveling. Dawa Sherpa bought four Darjeeling mail tickets. Soma is packing her bag since evening. Only one day left then will they go out on the way to Sandakphu. Dawa went to the market. Soma gave him money to buy clothes and fruits for his mother. The rain has come down quite a bit. At half past seven, the phone rang. Soma was opening the cupboard and arranging the sweaters. She heard the sound of the phone and said---Santu, your dad has called.
Santu was sitting on the sofa playing video games with his brother. He said--- Mom, you go and pick up the phone.
Soma widened her eyes and said angrily----No, you pick up the phone. And tell your dad about going for the tour.
When Santu picked up the phone, Subir said---What happend? Did not you sit down to study?
---No dad, college is on summer vacation.
---Will not study at home because of the summer vacation?
Santu said with a thick face---Dad, we are going for a tour. Now we don't like to study.
Subir was shocked. He said---Tour! Where to go? When?
---Sandakphu. Dawa uncle's house is there.
---What? What did your mother think? Go out with that third class man?
Santu was nervous. Seeing dad's anger, he called his mom. Soma realizes that Subir is definitely disagree. She grabbed the telephone and said in a hoarse voice---What happened?
----I am surprised to see your daring behavior Soma!
---You will be surprised. Have you ever taken us on a tour anywhere without your vacation? The fact that I'm going out alone without you is a hurt to your male ego, isn't it?
---So what is Soma? I told you, if you want, you can go out with the two boys for a few days without me. But with that third class watchman! Oh ho, that's right, I forgot, you're that man's mistress now. Go, make out with your philanderer. How much further degradation will you have, Soma?
---Yes, I will. Are you jealous?
---Do what you do. But do not take my sons I warned!
Soma laughed and said----Should I leave the two boys alone in the room? Will you come and look after them?
Hearing that Subir was silent, Soma said again---Why did you keep silent? tell me? Listen, let me tell you something straight today, I love Dawa Ji. You can divorce me if you want, I don't care. And the two sons will be with me.
--- Soma!
---What happened now? Are you surprised to hear the truth, Mr. Subir Mukherjee? It is not right; you are the one to call Dawa Ji as my 'boyfriend'. Now when really he is my...Look Subir, I'm not a caged bird anymore. Just because I love you, you can't hold me captive.
----Love? me? Subir laughed. Again he said---The word 'love' does not fit in the mouth of a slut woman like you.
---You called me a slut?
---The woman who sleeps in bed with a stranger, has sex, should I call her a noble lady?
--- Subir! If I didn't love you, I could give you an immediate divorce. I would not burden your family.
----Are you doing me a favor?
---No. Who am I to doing a favor to you? I have served your dying mother despite handling my college teaching job, taking care of the sons' college, tuition, raising them for what? After that Soma got a bit emotional and said again---When I wake up tired alone in the stormy night after day after day of hard work, I only want the touch of your manly hand, Subir. But you never thought about what I needed. Even at the age of forty, I never thought that I would get a man like Dawa Ji. The hand that you could not give after the whole day's fatigue, Dawa ji gave me his strong manly hand. You may be jealous. I'm still in love with you, But my body, mind is now only Dawa ji's
----Soma what do you want to say? Tell me clearly? Divorce?
---Just let me have the joy of a free bird, Subir. I want a taste of liberation not separation.
Subir remained silent. Soma cut the telephone from the other side. After a while, Subir saw through the window that it was raining in Delhi too. Holding a cigarette, he muttered, "I free you, Soma, the free bird of the eternal sky. I free you."
They boarded the reservation compartment of the train from Kolkata station just before evening. Santu-Antu are very happy, they will go for a traveling again. However, they are a little sad because of the absence of their dad. Soma kept the light bag with her. Dawa Sherpa has taken the heavy two baga in his shoulders and hand. Soma found their berths according to the tickets. The train left at exactly 8:05 PM. The train has started running with increasing speed. The two boys started fighting to sit by the window. As Santu forced himself to sit on the seat by the window, Antu said--I came first, I will sit.
Soma and Dawa sit on either side of the seat. On the opposite side is an old non-Bengali couple.
Soma scolds both of them to shut up. Soma and Dawa now sit side by side. Other fellow passengers think they are husband-wife. Beside the tall, rough-looking masculine man of Dawa's yeollowish complexion, Soma, a fair, graceful forty-something woman, is considered by people to be the wife of him. Dawa is wearing a t-shirt and blue jeans, which is bought by Soma a few days ago. He put his traditional Nepali cap on his head. Soma is wearing maroon color silk saree with black color matching blouse. The color suits her fair skin. Dawa sat a little closer. He put his hand on Soma's shoulder. His hand started to caress her soft arm over the blouse. A soft shy smile on Soma's face. Santu-Antu are busy talking among themselves.
Wind is blowing through the windows of the train. Soma was pulled closer by the Dawa Sherpa. They are sitting very close. Just like a newly married honeymoon couple. Soma said---Who else do you have there in your villege?
Dawa looked at Soma and said---I have cousins. There is an elderly uncle. There are aunts. But everyone's home is far away. Our little village is all our relatives.
----If everyone asks who we are?
Dawa smiled and said---I will tell them, I have brought my wife and children from Calcutta.
Soma shyly said---Dhyat! I will say that We are your Sab ji's family. We came for a visit.
Dawa Sherpa was about to say something again, when the elderly woman from non-Bengali couple in front of said in Hindi---Aplok Nepali Hai?
Dawa replied---Ha, Mai Hu.
The old woman said---but your Biwi doesn't look Nepali.
Soma was startled. Dawa said---Mera Biwi Bangali Hai.
Soma or Dawa realized that the old woman was actually checking if they were husband and wife or not. Because Soma and Dawa seemed incompatible as a couple. Soma's highly educated, Bengali upper middle class impression is evident, Dawa Sherpa's lower class appearance is evident, his rough, stern monstrous ferocity not matching with Soma. On the other hand Santu-Antu calls Soma 'Mom' but they called Dawa as 'Uncle'.
By ten o'clock at night they finished dinner and slept in their respective berths. The ticket checker has already checked the tickets. The train is running at breakneck speed. The next day when they reached New Jalpaiguri, there was light rain. They took the car and headed towards Singlila range. Tunglu reached around noon. Dawa Sherpa started to unload the goods from the car. Soma came out and saw different weather than Calcutta, light fog here. But not as cold as last time. However, it is not so cold in April-May.
As Antu ran to the edge of the ditch, Soma shouted---Santu, catch your brother.
Santu brought Antu. Soma said---It is cold.
Dawa smiled and said---Not like winter, Soma. Come in winter to understand actually the meaning of cold. We do not feel anything in this cold.
A Nepali young man came forward and said---Dawa bhai? Abhee aaye?
---haan maadhav, main abhee yaheen hoon. Tera maa kaisee hai?
----maa theek hain.
Then the young man looked at Soma in wonder. Dawa, however, did not respond. After some time, another young man appeared. The face of this thin Nepali young man with a light mustache and beard has a sweet smile and simplicity. He looked at Soma and said---Madam Ji, did you recognize me?
Soma smiled politely, but she didn't recognize him. Dawa said---Can't you recognize, Soma? I heard last time he was your guide.
Soma was embarrassed. She recognized him now. She said---That's right. Now I remembered. I forgot your name bhai.
Dawa said---His name is Raju. My cousin.
Raju! Immediately Soma remembered the guide name was Raju. Soma laughed and said---Oh! Raju, sorry bhai. How are you?
---I am fine madam.
Then he grabbed one of the heavy bags from the hand of Dawa Sherpa. They all began to climb the mountain slopes through the pine forest. Reached the lonely wood house in the deep forest. A tall old woman sits outside on the baranda; she is the mother of Dawa ji. The skin of her eyes and face is slightly wrinkled due to age. Smile on face Seeing Dawa, she stood up with a stick in her hand. The old woman has grown older in a year. As Soma went to 'pranam' touching her feet, she pulled Soma to her chest. She pressed her both cheeks and said like a mother's love----Mother has a daughter in her chest. No need to bow down, bahu.
Soma heard the word 'bahu'. Yet the behavior of the Dawa Sherpa's mother impressed Soma. Soma pointed to Santu-Antu. They both went to bow down for pranam. The old woman hugged the two boys to her chest. Then he kissed them on their cheek and said---Very cute children. I saw them last year. Come, I have made roti and chicken with hot ghee for you.
They entered the wooden house. Soma saw the inside of the house as before. Only the kitchen side has been partitioned to make a small room.
Although the weather is quite cold, Soma wants to change her saree immediately. When she looked at Dawa, he understood and pointed towards that small room. Soma entered there with her clothes bag. In this small room, there is a little space after a bed, two pillows are placed on the bed. She took off her saree, saiya (petticoat), blouse and spread it on the bed. Soma realized that she had made a mistake; The cold that falls in Kolkata in winter, here is the same cold in summer. But she mistakenly brought four cotton sarees to wear at home. Two silks have been brought. Soma noticed that among the cotton sarees, the pink color saree was rather a little thick. Draw a light design on top. Soma did not open her bra. She wore a matching pink blouse over that black brassiere. After washing her hands and feet in hot water, she saw Santu-Antu sitting with their dadi talking. Soma said to the two boys---Come wash your hands and feet.
Old Ma'ji said---They will wash later. Eat them now.
Soma knows that frequent washing of hands and feet is less necessary when coming from outside in a cold country. So she didn't say anything else. Now she just started looking for Dawa ji. The old woman's eyes did not escape. She laughed and said---You looking for the Dawa beta? Can't get him now. He has now gone to Jackie.
Soma asked in surprise---Who is Jackie?
Before the conversation was over, Dawa and Raju entered, along with a huge red-faced German Shepard. Its back is black. Iron chain with buckles fastened around its neck. Both Santu and Antu got scared, Soma also got scared and followed Ma'ji. Everyone else laughed at their fear. Dawa Ji smiled and said---Santu Babu, come here. It won't say anything.
But German Shepard's behavior is like biting when released. Dawa, however, chilled him very easily. Then Santu Antu also boldly approached. Jackie became friends with them in a short of time.
Soma began to inquire about Ma'ji's health from her. Dawa Sherpa's six-foot-long tall makes it a great pet to have with its massive appearance. Santu Antu is no longer afraid of Jackie. Dawa said that Jackie was very young when he found it in the forest. Was with a tourist group. Later, Jackie disappeared from them. Since then Jackie has been Dawa's companion. At night it's guards their house this lonely forest.
Soma asked---Didn't we see it when I came last time?
Raju said---Madam Ji, Dawa Bhai has made a separate room for Jackie. It was there. You didn't see.
Dawa said to Raju gruffly---Why you called her 'Madam Ji'? She is your bhabi.
Soma blushed. Ma'ji said---I won't live long, bahu. How many times have I asked my beta to marry again? But he never agreed. He thought the new mother will not take care of Kesavi? After so many years, I could not think that I would see the face of my bahu again.
Soma looked at Dawa Sherpa. Is Dawa Ji's maa ji really thinking of her as her daughter in law? Dawa, however, did not pay attention to Soma's look. After lunch they rested. In the afternoon, Dawa Ji, Santu-Antu, Raju went out for a walk with Jackie. They called Soma. Soma says she will stay with Ma' ji.
The beauty of the moutains in the afternoon is different. There is a wonderful view as far as the eye can see. Soma and Ma'ji are talking on the barandah. Ma' ji said---Bahu, Dawa is very stubborn. His father has Gorkha blood in his blood, while his mother has Punjabi blood. My beta is very hot-headed person. But his mind is soft. Keshvi's mother died when Keshvi was very young, Dawa was in military training and driving a military truck on the Nepal border. He never let that little girl understand the lack of her mother. But you know bahu, he has power like a lion. Keep him under control. Never make him sad.
Soma said--- Ma ji, you are not a Gorkha. How got married here?
The old woman smiled. She said--Your father-in-law Tej Bahadur ji was a strong Sherpa, he used to drive a truck in Jalandhar. My father had a huge Mustard field. The goods went by truck. Your father-in-law was not as tall as a Punjabi but very strong muscular man. Once some robbers attacked us in the village, then Tej alone fight with them. After few months when my bapu came to know that I love Tej, he got very angry. I came from here with Tej. I have been here for more than fifty years today. My father was a very tall strong punjabi man. Dawa has reached heights like his nana (grandfather). His grandfather and father's strength have both been found on him.
Soma smiled to himself. She thought "I know ma ji, really, your beta shown me the strength throughout the whole night like a demonic bull..." Seeing Soma's sudden smile, Ma Ji said---Why are you laughing so much?
---Nothing, ma ji.
The old woman started saying---Well, women's bodies should always be tied with her man in love. Otherwise, th man goes out. I know Tej's blood runs in Dawa. Tej was a very sensual mard, so was his sexuality. I always tied him up so that he wouldn't go anywhere else. I would satisfy him as his wishes. Bahu, You will also bind Dawa with love and give him physical satisfaction. You will fulfill all his wishes. The wife's duty is to serve the man, Satisfying a man's desire, keeping him happy.
It was very embarrassing to Soma to hear ma ji's words. Dawa Ji's mother is saying the words very simply. The strong sexual power of Dawa is not unknown to Soma.
Ma ji said---Bahu, did you get divorced from your first husband? Where does he live now?
Soma didn't know what to say. When Ma ji asked again, Soma said---he lives separately, in Delhi.
The old woman was happy. Just then she saw them returning through the mountain slope. Antu came and said---Mom, I saw Kanchanjungha. You missed it.
Soma smiled softly. Dawa said---Go, make some tea, Soma.
Soma was going to get up, ma ji said---I am going with you, bahu, you will not find all the things.
Both of them went to the kitchen. The old woman brought the necessary things to Soma's hand. Soma made tea for everyone.
Raju sipped the tea and said---Bhabi ji, you made the tea very well.
Soma smiled and said---Raju, where is your house?
Raju said---wlWherever you get down from the car there, Bhabi ji.
Dawa said---Tomorrow we will all go to Kalipokhri. Raju you will stay with us.
Raju nodded in agreement. The darkness is very deep in the mountain forest. It's getting cold. Soma brings out the half sweater for Santu-Antu. She also put on a light shawl. But Dawa ji is still in bare body. Wearing only his lungi. Dawa put the bidi between his lips and said---Soma, give me the lighter.
Soma brought a lighter from the kitchen and lit it in front of Dawa's face, she said----don't you feel cold? I feel quite cold.
Dawa said as soon as the fire caught on bidi----I will heat you at night.
Soma's face turned red with embarrassment. Santu-Antu is busy playing with Jackie, but Raju must have heard.
Raju went to his room before night. The call of the crickets is becoming intense. They ate dinner around ten o'clock. Santu- Antu lying down talking to their dadi. Soma doesn't know where to sleep. Dawa smoking bidi outside after dinner. Soma went to the barandah and saw the cold wind blowing. Dawa said---How does feel, Soma?
She hugged Dawa from behind and said---like a dream.
She kissed Dawa's broad masculine back. Dawa said---You can see that light on the other side of the mountain.
Soma saw a streak of light far away. Dawa repeated---It is a Shiva temple. Many people here believe that Buddha and Shiva are the same soul. Here we have both Buddhists and Hindus worshiping in this temple.
Soma said---Oh that's great. Will you take me there?
----We will go. But not tomorrow. the day after.
Soma was moved by emotion and said---Dawa ji, how beautiful here life is. People here walk around in the lap of such beautiful nature. Is so much happiness you bear?
Dawa laughed. Pulling Soma close to his chest he said---This happiness never gets boring, Soma. But now I don't want to enjoy this happiness alone. I want to enjoy with you. let's go inside.
Soma liked the frosty darkness of this silent mountain forest. She said so---Stay here a little longer. Let's talk together.
---No. Not now, come in now. I want you Look how hot it is here.
So Dawa put Soma's hand on his big cock on the lungi. Soma felt that his erect cock were as hot as iron.
Soma said---But here?
---No worries. I have already thought of everything. So even before coming here, I partitioned a part of the kitchen by Raju and made a small room.
--O ma! They will not understand?
---Understand. I told you before, Soma. No one can stop us here. Sab Ji, Santu Babu, Antu Babu none.
Dim the lamps in the house. The old woman and Santu-Antu are asleep. They both entered the small room. Dawa lighted the lantern. Soma whispered---Why increased the light of the lantern?
---How can I see you if the light does not turn on?
---If you don't see me, you don't understand.
Don't you enjoy it? Soma said shyly with a smile.
Dawa pulled Soma to his chest and said---No more talk, take off your saree, Rand.
Soma heard the obscene 'Rand' in Dawa's mouth and realized that Dawa is now in a fucking mood. Soma is also restless inside. She removed her shawl from her chest and started to open the hook of her blouse from inside her saree's anchal. Black brassiere is now on her. Dawa could not stand still and dragged Soma to bed. The bed creaked. Black bra looks very attractive on her fair skin. He quickly unhooked her bra hooks himself and exposed Soma's two breasts.
Soma feels quite cold. Her nipples became erect. She also embraced Dawa ji. She feels the heat of a strong man's hard body. The intense masculine body odor of Dawa Sherpa gives more pleasure to her. Now Dawa grabbed Soma's soft breasts with his both hands. Pretty hard, mercilessly taping Soma's breasts the way he usually does. Even though Soma was in pain, she also enjoyed it, yet she said---Slowly, sona.
Cruelly pressing her breasts, Dawa excitedly whispered----Randi, you are only mine. Your dudu is only mine. I will do whatever I want.
Dawa now starts sucking and biting the surface of her breasts including her nipples.
Dawa Sherpa held her breasts in both hands and began to grind the soft nipples. Soma cannot stop if his strong rough hands falls on her breast. She herself loosened the rope of her petticoat and lifted it to her waist and said---Enter. Fuck me slowly.
Dawa is also unstable. Riding on Soma, he also inserted his giant cock, which had been posed into the missionary style. Then he started fucking hard from the beginning.
A cold hilly wooded night. All around is silent except for the loud ringing of crickets. Behind a wooden wall lies Dawa Ji's maa ji with Soma's two sons. But in this small room, Soma is lying with her petticoat on her stomach with open cunt. Her two fair breasts are also open, and she is lying with her wild lover on her chest. Soma's two legs are held apart. Dawa Sherpa fucks her with brute force. Soma's happiness is filling from like this. At forty springs she wants to enjoy the joy of her new youth. It is wet in her vagina, resulting in a 'poch poch' sound when Dawa ji's cock is in and out. And the sound of clapping is like a thigh-to-thigh fuck. In the light of the lantern, they two have merged into one body. The strong manly smell of Dawa's body is arousing Soma even more. As time goes on, the excitement between the two continues to increase. And the bed started making noise immediately. The whole woodshed is now restless with the sound of silent chatter. Soma is breathing frequently. Dawa is snorting like a pig. Sometimes they two kiss deeply with intense love.
Soma gasped and said---Sona, don't be so hard and loud. Maa Ji will understand that.
Dawa looked at Soma's face and smiled like a hyena. He said---Maa ji is old. She is asleep now, Can't understand anything.
Again Dawa Sherpa started to fuck like an animal. One can sense even this night, the strange noise due to the sudden appearance of the next room. Santu understand his mom and Dawa Uncle slept together in the next room. What is the noise at night, Santu understands. He knows everything more about his mom's relationship with Dawa Uncle. He just stays silent. Because he doesn't want to cause any trouble between her parents. Besides, he is afraid of his mother. Santu is growing up, although he doesn't like it, he realizes that his mom is cheating his dad, but he is helpless. Santu also likes Dawa uncle as great courageous mountain man. He also likes Dawa uncle help them. But Santu cannot accept the dirty relationship of his with his mother. Sometimes it upsets him. Santu is scared, he knows that one of his friend's parents got divorced.
The friend lives with his grandparents. Because of this relationship between his mom and the Dawa uncle, will their family break up in the same way? Santu is afraid. He keeps quiet. The sound of fucking is increasing. It is already silent forest night, the sound of 'thap thap' beats on it. At the same time, the sound of 'poch poch' is heard due to the jucyness of Soma's cunt. Again the bed is swinging 'catch catch'. In addition to the combination of all these strange sounds, the sound of his mom's breathing is heard, and mom sometimes hums and says something to Dawa Uncle. Dawa uncle blurts out something in his heavy masculine voice. Love is clear in mom's voice, command in Dawa uncle's voice. But without understanding what is being said, Santu hears one thing; Mom is repeatedly requesting for something to Dawa uncle. Santu tried to sleep with the blanket on his ears.
Dawa ji fucks her like a sadist by leaving the weight of his body on Soma's back in new position. Soma likes the brutality of Dawa Sherpa. When Dawa is fucking, Soma has to submit to him like a slave. Dawa spoils Soma at his will, Only then is Soma's femininity satisfied. Her soft body then flooded with pleasure under the sway of this six foot tall muscular barbarian. Being submissive to this alpha male gives Soma intense pleasure like any woman.
Educated upper-middle-class woman giving birth to two sons; Soma's cunt is now the only right of Dawa. In this cunt he can fuck as much as he wants. The elasticity of Soma's cunt in Dawa's huge cock makes perfect for day after day. So that Soma can take Dawa's huge cock very easily.
Dawa whispered----'Kutti ban ja, Rand (Be a dog, Rand.) 'Kutti banakar chodna hai' (Fuck in doggy pose.
As Dawa moved off of Soma's back, Soma did the kutti pose. The fucking begins, her reddened slit pussy, in doggy pose. Dawa started to fuck Soma till late night. Soma also knows that as long as she stays here in this natural environment, Dawa will fuck her at his will. The primitiveness of this mountain wooded house excites her much more than the artificial environment of the flat house. What else will Dawa ji do here? Really! will fuck her in the forest, in the mountains! Thinking about it, Soma's whole body became excited.
Dawa has poured a lot of semen into her vagina. Soma cleans herself after intercourse. She don't want to get up today. On the one hand, she is tired, the laziness of the cool environment, on the other hand, the desire to become wild with the wild man in this wild environment. Dawa lies naked on Soma's chest. Putting Soma's left breast in jis mouth. He sucks like a baby. Soma is patting Daba ji's back lovingly. The violent man who was controlling her so tightly just a moment ago, the man has now become like a child. Soma is like Dawa ji's mother, satisfying the hunger of a war-weary child with her breast milk. But alas! Soma's nipples are dry, not capable of giving even a drop of milk to these two plump fair breasts. But how much milk was in Soma's breast one day. Raised two boys on breast milk, then no adult man claimed this milk. Subir would never pull on Soma's breast when she was lactating.
filthiness. Soma knows that Dawa wants to suck and clean his cock now. Still Dawa Sherpa has Soma's face pressed against his cock, though. In fact it would be correct to say that Soma is lying down with a bull on her face.
Soma somehow freed her face from the pressure of Dawa's waist and said---move away and Let me be clean. The restlessness remained unsatisfied inside Soma's vagina. But she knows that if she again wants to fuck by Dawa ji, he can give her a few rounds of sex right away. However, Dawa is generally in such a situation that Soma will be woken up in the morning to fuck. It doesn't feel bad to be fucked by a monstrous man Dawa Sherpa in bed from dawn till morning. Although wake up late in the morning, but a fresh fuck in the morning is pleasant and romantic.
Soma carefully wiped Dawa ji's cock with her saree's anchal. She played with a soft kiss and said---You will not call me again in the morning.
Dawa said---Then i want another round immediately.
Soma wants to. She said shyly---Your strength is truely like a bull!
Dawa sat down. He said---Go to the balcony.
---Oh ma, no no. Very risky. If someone sees!
---Who will see that mid night? I have fucked you on the balcony before. Nobody saw us.
----I feel ashamed.
--- What shame! Randi, let's go to the mountains. Where I fucked you during the day in the forest, on the hill, on the mountain slope, then I see where your shame is!
---Ish! What else to do there? I won't go though. Soma laughed.
----Won't you mean? If you don't go, I will crack your ass, Randi. Fuck in front of your husband then, then you will understand! Dawa said in a very rough but joking tone.
----Do you like to drag my husband in every word? What harm did he do to you?
----Sab ji is a man of my respect, but I am jealous that he have got you as a wife for so long. If I had you as a wife...
---What you did then if you had me as a wife?
----I told you what I used to do before. I used to loosen your cunt, being a mother of five children, your breasts were always full of milk, I and my children used to drink milk to our satisfaction every day.
---Lucky me, I didn't become the wife of a pervert like you.
Soma joked making Dawa angry.
But Dawa was not angry, he said---Then you are not my wife? You are the joint wife of me and sab ji.
Soma raised Saya on his waist and said---Do it here.
Daba said---Randi, let the cock stand up. Then i will fuck.
Soma again took his cock in her mouth and said----- This is my actual sab-ji.
Dawa laughed and said---- You don't want to suck first. Do you hate it with a big mouth, unhygienic etc etc. Now you became my great cocksucker rand.
Soma removed his cock from inside her mouth and said----Shut up and lie down. You have given a lot of pain to me, now I will dance on you.
Daba laughed and said---Dance. Dance to your sab ji. Soma sat up on the Dawa. His cock was inserted into her vagina and started panting. There is a lot of excitement in her body. Slowly her waist began to sway to the rhythm. Dawa laughed and said---What happened?
Soma said---Dhyat! not having fun.
Dawa laughed loudly, he said---That's why Females are under the male body during fucking.
Then he sat up. Then Dawa stood on the bed with Soma in his lap. His cock is still inside Soma's pussy. Six-foot tall Dawa's head almost touched the ceiling.
Soma said---Luckily AC is running. The head could be cut off if the fan turned.
He said---Am I so stupid? Hold my neck tightly. If you don't cool your cunt, neither you nor I can sleep.
Soma looked at Dawa's eyes with lustfully and said---Are you going to hard...?
---Hmmm?
---too hard?
---Hmmm.
Soma happily pinched Dawa's bidi burned thick lips. Dawa Sherpa began to fuck in between little kisses. Their lips moved away from each other. Dawa Sherpa is standing on the bed and fucking Soma in his lap while being embraced by arms. As a result, the hard expensive bed also makes quite a loud noise. So what? They are only each other now. Even if the two boys outside the door are frightened and call out their mom, Soma will not stop her lover.
The murmur of ah ah ah is getting louder and louder. Soma said in a trembling tone---Sona?
---Hmm?
---In the mountains you will do with me like this?
----I will fuck you on the mountain, in the forest, in the primitive lap of nature. No one will stop. Sab Ji, Santu Babu-Antu Babu none. Only you are mine there.
----Sona?
---Hmmm?
---Do you love me?
---Lots of love Rand.
---More than Kesavi's mother?
---More than her, rand.
----I love you....I...love you....I...love...you...fuck your Randi well. Fuck me hard sona. my love...fuck...Ah..Good...Good...I am your rand.
Soma is delirious, Dawa Sherpa's cock like
crowbar is going in and out of her vagina. There is no comparison between Subir and Dawa ji, Soma feels it. Such a strong able man is bringing great joy to Soma's life, at this age of forty. She think why didn't she meet Dawa Sherpa at her young age! If so; she used to have a family with a bunch of children like Dawa ji' s wish in the lap of the mountain.
---Ah! Ah! Ah!... Soma's body and mind are filled with extreme happiness. Dawa is fucking her more Pacefully like a robot driving a machine in standing position. Soma jumps on his cock in the lap of her Dawa ji, just as if she is dancing. This dance is a satisfying dance to carve in the arms of a strong lover. This is the dance of bliss, of getting a huge cock in her pussy, this is the dance of hard fucking by her love Dawa Ji. She is lustfully and passionately looking at the face of her cruel gorkha lover Dawa Sherpa. Both of them are looking at each other, Soma's eyes are full of fascination, Dawa Ji's eyes are cruel. The cruality that wants to fuck this fair educated upper middle class married woman more hard.
The night is growing. Late at night, the sound of hum hum hum sounds in the closed room. The noise in the bed is soft. Dawa hugs Soma under his chest and fucks her at high speed missionary style. Soma's sankha pola is ringing. She embraces her lover in love.
In the next room, Santu hears the soft sound of his mom's murmur. The light is coming to their house from a loophole. Santu in his teenage, he is a grown up boy, so he understands what his mom and Dawa uncle are doing now.
Dawa Sherpa started sucking Soma's soft earlobe in his mouth. He wet her face with his tongue on her cheek. The AC is running, but both of them are sweating. Even if loadshedding happens now, the two of them will not stop. The heat between the two of them is more than the summer heat of the monsoon country.
They are forty-year-old woman and fifty-two-year-old man. Both have different classes, different education and status. So what? At this age, both of them are taking the extreme pleasure of love and sex from each other, how many get it? Soma feels happy when she has Dawa Sherpa with her. Deep down subconsciously she also wanted to be dominated by a strong man, strong man like six feet tall muscular manly Dawa ji. His gigantic cock is digging inside her cunt. This cock is loosening her small married cunt in every day. Dawa stuck his tongue out in front of Soma's mouth. Soma closes her eyes in lust. Dawa rudely said---Gudmarani randi, open your eyes and see.
Soma saw Dawa stick out his filthy tongue. Soma immediately started sucking his tongue in her mouth. Dawa ji grabbed her breasts very hard. Uf! Soma is enjoying. She want let the man become more of a beast. Soma began to kiss and caress her Dawa ji's rough cheeks restlessly. Dawa wrapped Soma's legs and began to fuck in the manner of push up. It's quite noisy now. Thap, thap thap....
After ten minitues Soma just begged somehow---My leg hurts, please sona.
Dawa smiled awkwardly. There is cruelty in his smile. Then he left Soma's legs and lightly slapped Soma's cheek and said---Sab ji didn't teach you anything.
Soma smile shyly, said---Are you want doggie pose?
Dawa also smiled and said---You like doggy pose, don't you kutti?
----Yes! I am your kutti (bitch)....
----One day I will fuck your gaand (ass).
Soma got scared but laugh, she said---All the perverted ideas of yours. Never, I will never let you in there.
Soma became like a bitch in doggy pose. Dawa grabbed Soma's soft ass and said---How soft is your ass! I want to fuck when I see it. Then he started slapping her ass.
A forty year old educated married college teacher soma's gorkha uneducated lover starts slapping by hard hand on her fair soft fleshy ass.
Dawa casually inserted his tireless cock into Soma's open cunt. He grabbed Soma's hair and pulled it from behind. Soma, however, is used to these things by now. Dawa is fucking Soma by putting the cock in her pussy and by holding her hair. Soma is loyal to him like a pet randi. But Dawa has increased speed from behind. The man's energy really shocked Soma. Dawa fell like a dog on Soma. He has done this before. So there was no difficulty in understanding to Soma. Dawa rode on Soma like a dog and started to fuck her roughly. Soma is a soft skin fair woman a mother of two, now who is treating by her lover like his pet slave.
The sexual power of Dawa Sherpa is extremely high. He has slowly turned Soma, who has been sexsturved for a long time, into his perfect partner. Although Soma has a tough job keeping up with a hunky, sexually energetic man like Dawa in her forty plus years. She did not get so much sexual pleasure in her long married life with Subir. Dawa now fucks Soma every day to his own liking, fucking her in various poses like pornographic scenes for hours. Subir may not be able to imagine how Soma is fucked by this virile watchman day after day. Soma is changing day by day, everyday it seems, to start a new life with his masculine hunky lover.
In the end, Dawa ji brought back his cock. He poured his semen on Soma's fair and spotless back. Soma said---What did you do? At the end of my back?
Dawa started rubbing his cock on Soma's soft back. He began to shake off the rest of the semen. Then he hugged Soma and started kissing her on the cheek and forehead continuously. Soma got annoyed and said---Let's go, let's wash me.
Going to the bathroom, Soma washed her thighs, pussy, back. She drank a glass of cold water herself, then brought a glass of water for Dawa ji to the bedroom. Dawa drank the water and said---Give me the lighter.
---Will smoke bidi again? No, not now. Let's cuddle and sleep.
Soma wears only petticoat. She slept like that. Dawa lifted his heavy leg over Soma and lay down. Then he took her a breast like a baby and started sucking it. Soma said---But don't wake up in the morning. Go to sleep while sucking.
Dawa gently bit Soma's nipple and said---Now my cock is getting erect again.
---Are you crazy bull? Not even now.
Dawa Sherpa said---Soma?
Soma caressed the back of the breast-sucking Dawa ji and said---Hmm?"
---If we have to separate?
---Why?
---You are sub ji's wife. If our relationship is interrupted.
Soma remained silent. Dawa said again---Soma who will you choose Saab Ji or me then?
Soma herself does not know the answer. On the one hand, at the beginning of her middle age, Dawa ji has brought her the happiness of a new life, on other hand of Subir; Her husband a longtime partner of seventeen years married life. The father of her children. Soma's eyes watered. Dawa removed her breast from his mouth and held her face in the dim light of the mid night. He said - Why are you crying? I can't stand your crying.
Soma turned her face other side and said---Where i crying?
Dawa pressed Soma's face to his own. Each other's hot breath is mingling. He said---No matter how many obstacles come, you and I will not be separated. You do a government job, get a good salary, what are you afraid of? Two sons are your responsibility, mine. I will fulfill the responsibility of their father. If sab ji causes any obstruction.
Soma said---I am afraid of, Dawa ji. The society is very one sided. Besides, if people find out, I will be humiliated in the society.
Dawa laughed and said---That's why our lower class life is much more independent than yours. Even though you are educated, you are subordinate.
Soma smiled softly. She sucked Dawa ji's thick lips. They started kissing often. Then Soma said---I was a bird in a cage, Dawa ji, I was growing old in a cage. I didn't want to be free...I just wanted to. Let the owner of the cage talk to me, let's take with him for a walk. Be by my side always.
Dawa kissed Soma on her forehead. Then he said---I will not keep you in a cage, Soma. I will set you free. As a free bird you will fly by my side. A strong man is one who keeps and control on a free bird not in a cage. You will be my bird.
Soma liked the talk of this wild mountain man, she said with a smile----Sometimes listening to you, I think that Dawa ji, you are not uneducated. You are very educated.
Dawa Sherpa smiled and said---I am not a scholar like you, Soma ji, who read thick books in college and college, I have learned along the way of my life.
Then Dawa suddenly grabbed Soma's two bare breasts with both hands. He said to twist it very hard---But your two duddu will not be free, these two will be locked in my hands. Ufh! Soma! Sali randi How soft is your body, how soft are your breasts!
--- Ah! Don't grip so hard sona. it hurts.
Dawa, however, began to press hard and suck Soma's breasts. He couldn't be calm anymore when he got such of her fair pair of soft breasts within his reach. After satisfying the pleasure of his rough hand and pressing those two breasts hard, he brought his face down to her breast. Slowly Dawa Sherpa fell asleep on the soft bed of Soma's air-conditioned bedroom, sucking on her breasts like a nursing baby.
Soma's college had summer vacation. Both boys are on holiday. They are restless with the joy of traveling. Dawa Sherpa bought four Darjeeling mail tickets. Soma is packing her bag since evening. Only one day left then will they go out on the way to Sandakphu. Dawa went to the market. Soma gave him money to buy clothes and fruits for his mother. The rain has come down quite a bit. At half past seven, the phone rang. Soma was opening the cupboard and arranging the sweaters. She heard the sound of the phone and said---Santu, your dad has called.
Santu was sitting on the sofa playing video games with his brother. He said--- Mom, you go and pick up the phone.
Soma widened her eyes and said angrily----No, you pick up the phone. And tell your dad about going for the tour.
When Santu picked up the phone, Subir said---What happend? Did not you sit down to study?
---No dad, college is on summer vacation.
---Will not study at home because of the summer vacation?
Santu said with a thick face---Dad, we are going for a tour. Now we don't like to study.
Subir was shocked. He said---Tour! Where to go? When?
---Sandakphu. Dawa uncle's house is there.
---What? What did your mother think? Go out with that third class man?
Santu was nervous. Seeing dad's anger, he called his mom. Soma realizes that Subir is definitely disagree. She grabbed the telephone and said in a hoarse voice---What happened?
----I am surprised to see your daring behavior Soma!
---You will be surprised. Have you ever taken us on a tour anywhere without your vacation? The fact that I'm going out alone without you is a hurt to your male ego, isn't it?
---So what is Soma? I told you, if you want, you can go out with the two boys for a few days without me. But with that third class watchman! Oh ho, that's right, I forgot, you're that man's mistress now. Go, make out with your philanderer. How much further degradation will you have, Soma?
---Yes, I will. Are you jealous?
---Do what you do. But do not take my sons I warned!
Soma laughed and said----Should I leave the two boys alone in the room? Will you come and look after them?
Hearing that Subir was silent, Soma said again---Why did you keep silent? tell me? Listen, let me tell you something straight today, I love Dawa Ji. You can divorce me if you want, I don't care. And the two sons will be with me.
--- Soma!
---What happened now? Are you surprised to hear the truth, Mr. Subir Mukherjee? It is not right; you are the one to call Dawa Ji as my 'boyfriend'. Now when really he is my...Look Subir, I'm not a caged bird anymore. Just because I love you, you can't hold me captive.
----Love? me? Subir laughed. Again he said---The word 'love' does not fit in the mouth of a slut woman like you.
---You called me a slut?
---The woman who sleeps in bed with a stranger, has sex, should I call her a noble lady?
--- Subir! If I didn't love you, I could give you an immediate divorce. I would not burden your family.
----Are you doing me a favor?
---No. Who am I to doing a favor to you? I have served your dying mother despite handling my college teaching job, taking care of the sons' college, tuition, raising them for what? After that Soma got a bit emotional and said again---When I wake up tired alone in the stormy night after day after day of hard work, I only want the touch of your manly hand, Subir. But you never thought about what I needed. Even at the age of forty, I never thought that I would get a man like Dawa Ji. The hand that you could not give after the whole day's fatigue, Dawa ji gave me his strong manly hand. You may be jealous. I'm still in love with you, But my body, mind is now only Dawa ji's
----Soma what do you want to say? Tell me clearly? Divorce?
---Just let me have the joy of a free bird, Subir. I want a taste of liberation not separation.
Subir remained silent. Soma cut the telephone from the other side. After a while, Subir saw through the window that it was raining in Delhi too. Holding a cigarette, he muttered, "I free you, Soma, the free bird of the eternal sky. I free you."
They boarded the reservation compartment of the train from Kolkata station just before evening. Santu-Antu are very happy, they will go for a traveling again. However, they are a little sad because of the absence of their dad. Soma kept the light bag with her. Dawa Sherpa has taken the heavy two baga in his shoulders and hand. Soma found their berths according to the tickets. The train left at exactly 8:05 PM. The train has started running with increasing speed. The two boys started fighting to sit by the window. As Santu forced himself to sit on the seat by the window, Antu said--I came first, I will sit.
Soma and Dawa sit on either side of the seat. On the opposite side is an old non-Bengali couple.
Soma scolds both of them to shut up. Soma and Dawa now sit side by side. Other fellow passengers think they are husband-wife. Beside the tall, rough-looking masculine man of Dawa's yeollowish complexion, Soma, a fair, graceful forty-something woman, is considered by people to be the wife of him. Dawa is wearing a t-shirt and blue jeans, which is bought by Soma a few days ago. He put his traditional Nepali cap on his head. Soma is wearing maroon color silk saree with black color matching blouse. The color suits her fair skin. Dawa sat a little closer. He put his hand on Soma's shoulder. His hand started to caress her soft arm over the blouse. A soft shy smile on Soma's face. Santu-Antu are busy talking among themselves.
Wind is blowing through the windows of the train. Soma was pulled closer by the Dawa Sherpa. They are sitting very close. Just like a newly married honeymoon couple. Soma said---Who else do you have there in your villege?
Dawa looked at Soma and said---I have cousins. There is an elderly uncle. There are aunts. But everyone's home is far away. Our little village is all our relatives.
----If everyone asks who we are?
Dawa smiled and said---I will tell them, I have brought my wife and children from Calcutta.
Soma shyly said---Dhyat! I will say that We are your Sab ji's family. We came for a visit.
Dawa Sherpa was about to say something again, when the elderly woman from non-Bengali couple in front of said in Hindi---Aplok Nepali Hai?
Dawa replied---Ha, Mai Hu.
The old woman said---but your Biwi doesn't look Nepali.
Soma was startled. Dawa said---Mera Biwi Bangali Hai.
Soma or Dawa realized that the old woman was actually checking if they were husband and wife or not. Because Soma and Dawa seemed incompatible as a couple. Soma's highly educated, Bengali upper middle class impression is evident, Dawa Sherpa's lower class appearance is evident, his rough, stern monstrous ferocity not matching with Soma. On the other hand Santu-Antu calls Soma 'Mom' but they called Dawa as 'Uncle'.
By ten o'clock at night they finished dinner and slept in their respective berths. The ticket checker has already checked the tickets. The train is running at breakneck speed. The next day when they reached New Jalpaiguri, there was light rain. They took the car and headed towards Singlila range. Tunglu reached around noon. Dawa Sherpa started to unload the goods from the car. Soma came out and saw different weather than Calcutta, light fog here. But not as cold as last time. However, it is not so cold in April-May.
As Antu ran to the edge of the ditch, Soma shouted---Santu, catch your brother.
Santu brought Antu. Soma said---It is cold.
Dawa smiled and said---Not like winter, Soma. Come in winter to understand actually the meaning of cold. We do not feel anything in this cold.
A Nepali young man came forward and said---Dawa bhai? Abhee aaye?
---haan maadhav, main abhee yaheen hoon. Tera maa kaisee hai?
----maa theek hain.
Then the young man looked at Soma in wonder. Dawa, however, did not respond. After some time, another young man appeared. The face of this thin Nepali young man with a light mustache and beard has a sweet smile and simplicity. He looked at Soma and said---Madam Ji, did you recognize me?
Soma smiled politely, but she didn't recognize him. Dawa said---Can't you recognize, Soma? I heard last time he was your guide.
Soma was embarrassed. She recognized him now. She said---That's right. Now I remembered. I forgot your name bhai.
Dawa said---His name is Raju. My cousin.
Raju! Immediately Soma remembered the guide name was Raju. Soma laughed and said---Oh! Raju, sorry bhai. How are you?
---I am fine madam.
Then he grabbed one of the heavy bags from the hand of Dawa Sherpa. They all began to climb the mountain slopes through the pine forest. Reached the lonely wood house in the deep forest. A tall old woman sits outside on the baranda; she is the mother of Dawa ji. The skin of her eyes and face is slightly wrinkled due to age. Smile on face Seeing Dawa, she stood up with a stick in her hand. The old woman has grown older in a year. As Soma went to 'pranam' touching her feet, she pulled Soma to her chest. She pressed her both cheeks and said like a mother's love----Mother has a daughter in her chest. No need to bow down, bahu.
Soma heard the word 'bahu'. Yet the behavior of the Dawa Sherpa's mother impressed Soma. Soma pointed to Santu-Antu. They both went to bow down for pranam. The old woman hugged the two boys to her chest. Then he kissed them on their cheek and said---Very cute children. I saw them last year. Come, I have made roti and chicken with hot ghee for you.
They entered the wooden house. Soma saw the inside of the house as before. Only the kitchen side has been partitioned to make a small room.
Although the weather is quite cold, Soma wants to change her saree immediately. When she looked at Dawa, he understood and pointed towards that small room. Soma entered there with her clothes bag. In this small room, there is a little space after a bed, two pillows are placed on the bed. She took off her saree, saiya (petticoat), blouse and spread it on the bed. Soma realized that she had made a mistake; The cold that falls in Kolkata in winter, here is the same cold in summer. But she mistakenly brought four cotton sarees to wear at home. Two silks have been brought. Soma noticed that among the cotton sarees, the pink color saree was rather a little thick. Draw a light design on top. Soma did not open her bra. She wore a matching pink blouse over that black brassiere. After washing her hands and feet in hot water, she saw Santu-Antu sitting with their dadi talking. Soma said to the two boys---Come wash your hands and feet.
Old Ma'ji said---They will wash later. Eat them now.
Soma knows that frequent washing of hands and feet is less necessary when coming from outside in a cold country. So she didn't say anything else. Now she just started looking for Dawa ji. The old woman's eyes did not escape. She laughed and said---You looking for the Dawa beta? Can't get him now. He has now gone to Jackie.
Soma asked in surprise---Who is Jackie?
Before the conversation was over, Dawa and Raju entered, along with a huge red-faced German Shepard. Its back is black. Iron chain with buckles fastened around its neck. Both Santu and Antu got scared, Soma also got scared and followed Ma'ji. Everyone else laughed at their fear. Dawa Ji smiled and said---Santu Babu, come here. It won't say anything.
But German Shepard's behavior is like biting when released. Dawa, however, chilled him very easily. Then Santu Antu also boldly approached. Jackie became friends with them in a short of time.
Soma began to inquire about Ma'ji's health from her. Dawa Sherpa's six-foot-long tall makes it a great pet to have with its massive appearance. Santu Antu is no longer afraid of Jackie. Dawa said that Jackie was very young when he found it in the forest. Was with a tourist group. Later, Jackie disappeared from them. Since then Jackie has been Dawa's companion. At night it's guards their house this lonely forest.
Soma asked---Didn't we see it when I came last time?
Raju said---Madam Ji, Dawa Bhai has made a separate room for Jackie. It was there. You didn't see.
Dawa said to Raju gruffly---Why you called her 'Madam Ji'? She is your bhabi.
Soma blushed. Ma'ji said---I won't live long, bahu. How many times have I asked my beta to marry again? But he never agreed. He thought the new mother will not take care of Kesavi? After so many years, I could not think that I would see the face of my bahu again.
Soma looked at Dawa Sherpa. Is Dawa Ji's maa ji really thinking of her as her daughter in law? Dawa, however, did not pay attention to Soma's look. After lunch they rested. In the afternoon, Dawa Ji, Santu-Antu, Raju went out for a walk with Jackie. They called Soma. Soma says she will stay with Ma' ji.
The beauty of the moutains in the afternoon is different. There is a wonderful view as far as the eye can see. Soma and Ma'ji are talking on the barandah. Ma' ji said---Bahu, Dawa is very stubborn. His father has Gorkha blood in his blood, while his mother has Punjabi blood. My beta is very hot-headed person. But his mind is soft. Keshvi's mother died when Keshvi was very young, Dawa was in military training and driving a military truck on the Nepal border. He never let that little girl understand the lack of her mother. But you know bahu, he has power like a lion. Keep him under control. Never make him sad.
Soma said--- Ma ji, you are not a Gorkha. How got married here?
The old woman smiled. She said--Your father-in-law Tej Bahadur ji was a strong Sherpa, he used to drive a truck in Jalandhar. My father had a huge Mustard field. The goods went by truck. Your father-in-law was not as tall as a Punjabi but very strong muscular man. Once some robbers attacked us in the village, then Tej alone fight with them. After few months when my bapu came to know that I love Tej, he got very angry. I came from here with Tej. I have been here for more than fifty years today. My father was a very tall strong punjabi man. Dawa has reached heights like his nana (grandfather). His grandfather and father's strength have both been found on him.
Soma smiled to himself. She thought "I know ma ji, really, your beta shown me the strength throughout the whole night like a demonic bull..." Seeing Soma's sudden smile, Ma Ji said---Why are you laughing so much?
---Nothing, ma ji.
The old woman started saying---Well, women's bodies should always be tied with her man in love. Otherwise, th man goes out. I know Tej's blood runs in Dawa. Tej was a very sensual mard, so was his sexuality. I always tied him up so that he wouldn't go anywhere else. I would satisfy him as his wishes. Bahu, You will also bind Dawa with love and give him physical satisfaction. You will fulfill all his wishes. The wife's duty is to serve the man, Satisfying a man's desire, keeping him happy.
It was very embarrassing to Soma to hear ma ji's words. Dawa Ji's mother is saying the words very simply. The strong sexual power of Dawa is not unknown to Soma.
Ma ji said---Bahu, did you get divorced from your first husband? Where does he live now?
Soma didn't know what to say. When Ma ji asked again, Soma said---he lives separately, in Delhi.
The old woman was happy. Just then she saw them returning through the mountain slope. Antu came and said---Mom, I saw Kanchanjungha. You missed it.
Soma smiled softly. Dawa said---Go, make some tea, Soma.
Soma was going to get up, ma ji said---I am going with you, bahu, you will not find all the things.
Both of them went to the kitchen. The old woman brought the necessary things to Soma's hand. Soma made tea for everyone.
Raju sipped the tea and said---Bhabi ji, you made the tea very well.
Soma smiled and said---Raju, where is your house?
Raju said---wlWherever you get down from the car there, Bhabi ji.
Dawa said---Tomorrow we will all go to Kalipokhri. Raju you will stay with us.
Raju nodded in agreement. The darkness is very deep in the mountain forest. It's getting cold. Soma brings out the half sweater for Santu-Antu. She also put on a light shawl. But Dawa ji is still in bare body. Wearing only his lungi. Dawa put the bidi between his lips and said---Soma, give me the lighter.
Soma brought a lighter from the kitchen and lit it in front of Dawa's face, she said----don't you feel cold? I feel quite cold.
Dawa said as soon as the fire caught on bidi----I will heat you at night.
Soma's face turned red with embarrassment. Santu-Antu is busy playing with Jackie, but Raju must have heard.
Raju went to his room before night. The call of the crickets is becoming intense. They ate dinner around ten o'clock. Santu- Antu lying down talking to their dadi. Soma doesn't know where to sleep. Dawa smoking bidi outside after dinner. Soma went to the barandah and saw the cold wind blowing. Dawa said---How does feel, Soma?
She hugged Dawa from behind and said---like a dream.
She kissed Dawa's broad masculine back. Dawa said---You can see that light on the other side of the mountain.
Soma saw a streak of light far away. Dawa repeated---It is a Shiva temple. Many people here believe that Buddha and Shiva are the same soul. Here we have both Buddhists and Hindus worshiping in this temple.
Soma said---Oh that's great. Will you take me there?
----We will go. But not tomorrow. the day after.
Soma was moved by emotion and said---Dawa ji, how beautiful here life is. People here walk around in the lap of such beautiful nature. Is so much happiness you bear?
Dawa laughed. Pulling Soma close to his chest he said---This happiness never gets boring, Soma. But now I don't want to enjoy this happiness alone. I want to enjoy with you. let's go inside.
Soma liked the frosty darkness of this silent mountain forest. She said so---Stay here a little longer. Let's talk together.
---No. Not now, come in now. I want you Look how hot it is here.
So Dawa put Soma's hand on his big cock on the lungi. Soma felt that his erect cock were as hot as iron.
Soma said---But here?
---No worries. I have already thought of everything. So even before coming here, I partitioned a part of the kitchen by Raju and made a small room.
--O ma! They will not understand?
---Understand. I told you before, Soma. No one can stop us here. Sab Ji, Santu Babu, Antu Babu none.
Dim the lamps in the house. The old woman and Santu-Antu are asleep. They both entered the small room. Dawa lighted the lantern. Soma whispered---Why increased the light of the lantern?
---How can I see you if the light does not turn on?
---If you don't see me, you don't understand.
Don't you enjoy it? Soma said shyly with a smile.
Dawa pulled Soma to his chest and said---No more talk, take off your saree, Rand.
Soma heard the obscene 'Rand' in Dawa's mouth and realized that Dawa is now in a fucking mood. Soma is also restless inside. She removed her shawl from her chest and started to open the hook of her blouse from inside her saree's anchal. Black brassiere is now on her. Dawa could not stand still and dragged Soma to bed. The bed creaked. Black bra looks very attractive on her fair skin. He quickly unhooked her bra hooks himself and exposed Soma's two breasts.
Soma feels quite cold. Her nipples became erect. She also embraced Dawa ji. She feels the heat of a strong man's hard body. The intense masculine body odor of Dawa Sherpa gives more pleasure to her. Now Dawa grabbed Soma's soft breasts with his both hands. Pretty hard, mercilessly taping Soma's breasts the way he usually does. Even though Soma was in pain, she also enjoyed it, yet she said---Slowly, sona.
Cruelly pressing her breasts, Dawa excitedly whispered----Randi, you are only mine. Your dudu is only mine. I will do whatever I want.
Dawa now starts sucking and biting the surface of her breasts including her nipples.
Dawa Sherpa held her breasts in both hands and began to grind the soft nipples. Soma cannot stop if his strong rough hands falls on her breast. She herself loosened the rope of her petticoat and lifted it to her waist and said---Enter. Fuck me slowly.
Dawa is also unstable. Riding on Soma, he also inserted his giant cock, which had been posed into the missionary style. Then he started fucking hard from the beginning.
A cold hilly wooded night. All around is silent except for the loud ringing of crickets. Behind a wooden wall lies Dawa Ji's maa ji with Soma's two sons. But in this small room, Soma is lying with her petticoat on her stomach with open cunt. Her two fair breasts are also open, and she is lying with her wild lover on her chest. Soma's two legs are held apart. Dawa Sherpa fucks her with brute force. Soma's happiness is filling from like this. At forty springs she wants to enjoy the joy of her new youth. It is wet in her vagina, resulting in a 'poch poch' sound when Dawa ji's cock is in and out. And the sound of clapping is like a thigh-to-thigh fuck. In the light of the lantern, they two have merged into one body. The strong manly smell of Dawa's body is arousing Soma even more. As time goes on, the excitement between the two continues to increase. And the bed started making noise immediately. The whole woodshed is now restless with the sound of silent chatter. Soma is breathing frequently. Dawa is snorting like a pig. Sometimes they two kiss deeply with intense love.
Soma gasped and said---Sona, don't be so hard and loud. Maa Ji will understand that.
Dawa looked at Soma's face and smiled like a hyena. He said---Maa ji is old. She is asleep now, Can't understand anything.
Again Dawa Sherpa started to fuck like an animal. One can sense even this night, the strange noise due to the sudden appearance of the next room. Santu understand his mom and Dawa Uncle slept together in the next room. What is the noise at night, Santu understands. He knows everything more about his mom's relationship with Dawa Uncle. He just stays silent. Because he doesn't want to cause any trouble between her parents. Besides, he is afraid of his mother. Santu is growing up, although he doesn't like it, he realizes that his mom is cheating his dad, but he is helpless. Santu also likes Dawa uncle as great courageous mountain man. He also likes Dawa uncle help them. But Santu cannot accept the dirty relationship of his with his mother. Sometimes it upsets him. Santu is scared, he knows that one of his friend's parents got divorced.
The friend lives with his grandparents. Because of this relationship between his mom and the Dawa uncle, will their family break up in the same way? Santu is afraid. He keeps quiet. The sound of fucking is increasing. It is already silent forest night, the sound of 'thap thap' beats on it. At the same time, the sound of 'poch poch' is heard due to the jucyness of Soma's cunt. Again the bed is swinging 'catch catch'. In addition to the combination of all these strange sounds, the sound of his mom's breathing is heard, and mom sometimes hums and says something to Dawa Uncle. Dawa uncle blurts out something in his heavy masculine voice. Love is clear in mom's voice, command in Dawa uncle's voice. But without understanding what is being said, Santu hears one thing; Mom is repeatedly requesting for something to Dawa uncle. Santu tried to sleep with the blanket on his ears.
Dawa ji fucks her like a sadist by leaving the weight of his body on Soma's back in new position. Soma likes the brutality of Dawa Sherpa. When Dawa is fucking, Soma has to submit to him like a slave. Dawa spoils Soma at his will, Only then is Soma's femininity satisfied. Her soft body then flooded with pleasure under the sway of this six foot tall muscular barbarian. Being submissive to this alpha male gives Soma intense pleasure like any woman.
Educated upper-middle-class woman giving birth to two sons; Soma's cunt is now the only right of Dawa. In this cunt he can fuck as much as he wants. The elasticity of Soma's cunt in Dawa's huge cock makes perfect for day after day. So that Soma can take Dawa's huge cock very easily.
Dawa whispered----'Kutti ban ja, Rand (Be a dog, Rand.) 'Kutti banakar chodna hai' (Fuck in doggy pose.
As Dawa moved off of Soma's back, Soma did the kutti pose. The fucking begins, her reddened slit pussy, in doggy pose. Dawa started to fuck Soma till late night. Soma also knows that as long as she stays here in this natural environment, Dawa will fuck her at his will. The primitiveness of this mountain wooded house excites her much more than the artificial environment of the flat house. What else will Dawa ji do here? Really! will fuck her in the forest, in the mountains! Thinking about it, Soma's whole body became excited.
Dawa has poured a lot of semen into her vagina. Soma cleans herself after intercourse. She don't want to get up today. On the one hand, she is tired, the laziness of the cool environment, on the other hand, the desire to become wild with the wild man in this wild environment. Dawa lies naked on Soma's chest. Putting Soma's left breast in jis mouth. He sucks like a baby. Soma is patting Daba ji's back lovingly. The violent man who was controlling her so tightly just a moment ago, the man has now become like a child. Soma is like Dawa ji's mother, satisfying the hunger of a war-weary child with her breast milk. But alas! Soma's nipples are dry, not capable of giving even a drop of milk to these two plump fair breasts. But how much milk was in Soma's breast one day. Raised two boys on breast milk, then no adult man claimed this milk. Subir would never pull on Soma's breast when she was lactating.
