Misc. Erotica Young Wife from India

I put my head on her chest and she moved her hand away from her tits. I lifted my head and started sucking on her nipple. She sighed, "Aiyo, Sir, oh my!". As I had expected, it was hard as a rock. I sucked on it, and I probed her cunt and found her hole. It was sticky wet. I inserted my middle finger. It went in smoothly but as soon as it was in her, her cunt clutched it in a tight squeeze. She moaned again, "Aiyo, mmm. Mmm. mmm, " as I started thrusting my finger in and out of her.

I raised myself on my knees and took her hand and placed it on my throbbing cock. He let out another moan as she took a measure of my long, hard dick. She started stroking my cock with any prompting from me.

"Amm, so hot and hard!" she moaned.

After a while I took my hand away from her cunt and raised myself and rolled a condom over my dick. She did not look at me, her head turned away and her eyes closed. I knelt down between her legs.

I said, "Aruna, put me inside. I want to fuck you."

She opened her eyes, looked at me, reached down and held my cock. As I lowered myself, she guided my cock expertly to her hole.

"Oooh!" she let out a quiet sign as my cock made contact with her cunt hole. "Oy...amma," she sofly cried as my cock entered her. I lowered myself all the way to the hilt of my cock. My abdomen make contact with her pubic hairs and they tickled bit.

I flopped on her. I was exquisite! Her cunt held my cock in a tight grip. As I raised myself, she let go reluctantly. It was tight as first but within two or three thrusts her juices started flowing and it became easy and my thick cock was gliding effortlessly in and out of her.

She started moaning in tune with my slow thrusts, "Ah, ah, ah, ah". My cock felt like it was made of hard stone, grinding against the walls of her pussy. I looked down and I could see my cock was covered with her thick white juices. My wife secreted juices when we fucked, but Aruna's flow was thick and voluminous. It was lubricating us, making my thrusts so smooth and easy, and was flowing down the sides of her cunt on to the mattress. I looked up her but was surprised to see that she was looking at me. It was so stimulating and erotic. I smiled and she smiled back at me softly.

We were drenched in sweat. She was gasping and panting along with me. Our eyes were locked on each other and suddenly she gasped, clenched my arms and let out a long moan.

She went, "Aiyooo, amma, oooh, siiirrrr, aaah,aaaahh, aaaaaaahh." I think she had her orgasm. She raised her body, clutched me in a bear hug for about ten seconds, and then slammed back down on the bed. She was panting, gasping and raised and dropped her chest rapidly. Her firm and rigid breasts barely shook.

She looked up at me and smiled again. At this, my dam broke. "Oh, Aruna," I cried out, and lay down heavily on her.

"Uff, " she managed to gasp as she supported my weight.

"I am going to finish," I panted. "Ah, Ah, Ah...," I gasped as I pumped slowly into her. I was surprised at my slow finish, as I usually rammed my wife hard and furiously as I came. I ejaculated in long, slow spurts. My thick, swollen cock pulsed inside her cunt with each spurt and I knew she could feel it too. I did not realize that she had her legs up and wrapped around my waist as I came. As my panting subsided, I raised my head and looked at her.

All of a sudden she became shy. She smiled at me and then once again turned away.

"Oh, Aruna," I whispered. "This was sooo good. I wanted this since I saw you. I have waited a long time. Thank you, thank you!"

'Chee, stop it, Sir," she whispered back.

I rose and raised myself off of her. She still did not look at me as I pulled my limp cock out of her. I went to the bathroom to clean up, and when I came back into the room, I saw she had put her clothes back on and was ready to leave.

"Wait," I said, "Are you leaving already?"

"Yes, Sir," she said, demurely, "Amma will be waiting." Then, looking at me, she said, "I will make some tea for you before I leave."

I put my clothes on and went to the kitchen where she was brewing some tea. I hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. I place my hands on her ass cheeks and squeezed.

"Hey, Aruna. Thank you, again. I feel like a young kid with you. I hope you are not upset?"

"No, Sir. It is OK. We should be careful."

"We will be," I assured her.

Then she dropped a bombshell. "Amma (Mother) told me this would happen."

"What!?"

"Yes. She told me we would do this. She knew, somehow."

"She, she.. What.. she warned you, stopped you, told you that I .. what?"

"No, no, Sir," she smiled now looking at me. "Amma told me to be careful, that's all."

I was confused. "Wait. She said it was ok, that you and I..."

"Yes," she laughed softly. "I will tell you everything.. Slowly..not today. I have to go now. Prakash will be back soon."

It got busy at work the subsequent week and though I thought back fondly about the encounter with Aruna, we were unable to get together that week or the weekend. The following Monday we got news that Prakash was wanted at a regional office for some work and would have to travel there for a day. It was just one day, but that was enough for me to make plans and juices flowing in me.

Prakash left late in the morning that day, and I took the rest of that day off hoping Aruna could come meet me as well. I was not disappointed. She joined me and we had the whole afternoon to ourselves.

We had a long love making session where we discovered many things about each other. We did not rush into fucking immediately. I wanted to take it slow and get to know every inch of her body.

I took her to bed and undressed her slowly. First her kameez (top). I then undid the string that belted her salwar and I saw that she was in a matching bra and panties set. I knelt down and kissed her mound. This time I could smell the musky odor from her cunt, feel her hairs on my lips and feel the heat coming from her feminine parts. She was ready and prepared. From my kneeling position I reached up to cup her breasts and found that she had already undone her bra. My hands kneaded her soft, firm tits and I could feel her nipples hardening rapidly.

'Oh, Sir. What are you doing? Oh, my," she whispered.

I pushed her gently onto the bed, and undressed. I kept my boxers on, but could not hide my rising erection. I propped up pillows on the bed and we sat up and hugged each other. I sucked her nipple, moving slowly from one breast to the other. She placed her hand on my head and ruffled my hair and cupped her tit and fed me like I was a baby.

"Ooh, you are a baby. Like a baby, Like my baby. You like it?"

"Mmmmm, Mmmm," I responded, with her tits still in my mouth. I tried to take her whole boob in my mouth. I put spit on her nipple and areolae and she giggled at this.

I righted myself, and took off my boxers. My cock jumped right up and stood erect. A little of the foreskin was still on the head so I fisted my dick and pulled the foreskin off the tip. Now, my monstrous cock jutted out of my loins, thick, throbbing, veiny and the head was glistening. She watched, and put her hand on her mouth in surprise.

"Oh, sir, what is this. This is so big! I have not..any, I mean, his is not like this..."

"What? Prakash? How..."

"Oh, yours is so big, like a torch (She meant a flashlight. They called it a Torch back home.). It is thick. How do you make it like that?"

I laughed, and said, "Make it? No, it IS like that. It has always been like that. Maybe when he gets a little older."

"Uff," she interrupted. "We are talking dirty."

"I like dirty," I said. "Let's talk more. Do you like it with Prakash? How does he do it, how many times?"

"Oh, Sir, let's not talk about that."

I looked at her expectantly, knowing fully well she would start talking.

"Well, he wants, does it, we do it almost everyday, but, but, uh he is not like you. He is,. does not do it long..I mean he finishes soon. Very soon. You took a long time last time"

I did not recall it being that long, maybe five or six minutes, but OK. This was getting exciting. I wanted to know more.

I moved my hand to her mound, and gently twisted her curly hairs. She absentmindedly parted her legs, allowing me to go down her mound even more. I probed with my middle finger, and I found her hole and inserted it into it. There was some resistance. I pushed a little, pulled back and pushed again. She was getting wetter with each of my pushes, and finally I was able to insert my entire finger inside her cunt. The walls grabbed my finger in a vise like grip.

"Hhhh, oooo, mmmm," she moaned, as I moved my finger inside her.

I extended my thumb, seeking her clit. I found it, and pressed and started rubbing it. I was sucking her nipples and kneading her breasts with my other hand.

She was moaning something unintelligible. Her body was rising and falling. She was rotating her ass on the bed in tune with my fingers. We went on like this for a while and I knew she was close to climaxing.

She placed her hand on my thumb that was on her clit, and followed its movements. I removed my thumb from her clit but still had my finger in her. She was urging me to go faster and faster. Her fingers were frantically rubbing her clit.

"Uh, uh, uh, yes, sir, yes, aiyooo! I am going to finish, ahhh"

Suddenly she stopped moving, went rigid and raised her whole body. I looked up to her face. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, and she held her breath. Her whole body shook like a taut spring.

She let out a long, quiet moan, "aaaaaahhhhhmmmmmm," and flopped back down on the bed. She panted and gasped, her breaths heavy and rapid. I watched her until she subsided. Then I lay back down.

"Oh, god, Sir. Aiyoh, what happened there, oh!" she said.

I laughed softly. I took my hand and showed the sticky, slimy juices to her.

"Uff, you are bad!," she said, slapping my hand away. We lay there for a while. I then got up and picked up her panties and wiped her cunt, pressing hard on the lips. She watched me as I lifted her thighs and parted them. I turned her sideways and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I knelt on the carpet, and put my mouth on her cunt.

"Ayyy, Sir, what are you doing? Oh my god," she cried, softly.

I had not gone down on my wife in a very long time. While we were newly married, it was great and both of us enjoyed giving each other oral pleasure. Her's was the only cunt I had licked and smelled. But all this stopped once my son was born. We had sex, and she was willing to give blowjobs, but was not willing to let me go down on her. Frankly, I did not want to either at that point.

I inhaled the remaining scent of her juices and sex on Aruna's pussy. It was intoxicating. Her hairs tickled my lips. Her lips made a thin, dark line, and I put the flat of my tongue on it and lapped from bottom to top. I did this for a long time, and then I poked her cunt lips with the tip of my tongue and I entered her hole, and expanded her lips.

She pushed her torso up into my mouth. She started thrusting up and down on my tongue. She placed her hand on my head and held it in place as she did this. She moaned steadily, 'Aaah, Aaah..ooo, it is so good!"

I pushed up and located her clit with my lips and sucked on it hard.

She cried out, "Ayyy, amma, ooooh, what are you doing? Haaaa, haaaa."

I kept at it till she had her orgasm. She shook heavily as she came. Juices flowed from her pussy and they tasted incredible. Man, it was awesome!

"Oh, this is too much. You are too much. Ayy, please..," she cried out for no reason.

I pushed her back and arranged ourselves on the bed once again. She looked at me.

"How can you do this? Do you do this with aunty (my wife)?" she asked.

"No," I laughed. "She doesn't allow me to. You liked it? I have imagined doing this for a long time. Never had the chance. Only you."

"You had many girls, haven't you, Sir?"

"I won't lie to you. You are the third."

She looked at me incredulously, "Really? I thought a man like you would have many more..."

"I wish. I can only think of having it. Till now I had no guts to do it. I don't know what happened with you. I just wanted to do it. Man, you are so nice. I want to keep fucking you."

She slapped my hand once more, "Uff ho, you are bad."

My dick was hard once again. I hadn't come, but she had two orgasms. It was my turn. I took her hand and put it on my hardening cock. She knew what to do. She fisted it and started stroking it.

"So nice and thick. So black. It feels so good," she said, her eyes bulging as she looked at her own hand stroking my cock.

"Put it inside your mouth," I whispered.

She hesitated.

"What? Haven't you done this with Prakash? Have you not sucked his cock?" I asked.

"Chee, you are dirty. Yes. But yours is so, so.. Big. OK, I will," she said, and brought her head down to my cock.

The feel of her cool mouth and tongue on my hot, thick cock was breathtaking! I hadn't had a blowjob in maybe a couple of months. I didn't recall the last time my wife and I fucked. Could be a couple of months. I remember she reluctantly gave me a handjob the morning she left for India.

But this was phenomenal. I could see Aruna's lips being stretched as they encircled my cock. She moved her head up and down. Her lips slid smoothly and effortlessly on the length on my cock. She stopped and then took just the head into her mouth and played with it using her tongue. I almost came!

She then took her mouth away, pushed my cock flat on my stomach and licked the thick vein than ran the length of the underside of it. Many times. She added her spit and made it slimy. Her hands played with my balls. Then, extraordinarily, she dipped her head and took one of my balls into her mouth.

I almost left my skin. I have never had this done to me. Only in my fantasies and dreams. I jerked off many times thinking about this. But this was inconceivable!! I looked on as she alternated from one ball to another. She finished and then lifted her head and swallowed my cock once more. She looked up at me, with my cock still in her mouth. I could see she was smiling at me. I had oozed a little precum, but she licked it off the tip of my cock.

My dick felt so long and hard. I knew if I decided to come, it would be intense and long. But I wanted to wait a little longer.

She got up and came and lay down next to me. "Did you like it, Sir? It was good, yes?"

"It was awesome, Aruna! You were great. How did.. Do you do this with..."

She laughed softly, and said, "No, no. Sir. Don't ask."

"What? Why?" I asked.

She was silent for a while. Then she looked down, half closed her eyes and said, "Prakash cannot handle if I do that. He cannot control himself. He finished very quickly. He is, is..how do you say it..very sensitive. No, we don't..."

"Then, how?"

"Sir. I was a virgin when I got married, like most girls. But, I, I.. had some.. some times, did some things with boys in my village before. Well, I didn't want to, but some of the boys and men were very forceful. They asked me.. Made me do things."

"What!!" I asked incredulously.

"Yes, you know how boys can get, especially village boys, and also some men. They don't leave girls alone. I was lucky to be intact, if you know what I mean. That's why amma got me married very early. I wanted to go to college, you know, but..."

"Aruna, I don't know what to say. I am sorry, but ..you , I mean, it was so good. You were very good. I enjoyed it very much."

"Yes, the boys liked it too. Very much. I had to, all the girls did it, had to do it.. Whether we liked it or not. Otherwise we would have been, you know, spoilt. We could not do anything to stop it."

"You think I am like those boys? Sorry, if you do."

"No. No, Sir. You would not have done it with young girls, I know. Some of those men were horrible. They go after any girl. The things they wanted us to do. Uff. I have seen some very bad things being done. But some of them were ok, gentle and understanding. They took it slow and did not make us do things we did not want. I was very lucky."

She turned and looked at me, "I actually became close to some boys. Amma found out and hurriedly got me hooked to Prakash. She actually told me I could 'play around' after marriage, can you imagine! I guess she just wanted to see that I don't get into trouble before I was wed."

I remembered something, and asked her. "Aruna, your mother said we would do it, that we would fuck. How did she know?"

She laughed, "It seems she saw you looking at me in a special way. She said it was a matter of time. Told me you had a look in your eyes. Dirty man! No, she said better it was you and not someone else. Just to keep quiet and be careful. She knows I am here now."

I said, "You mean, she will know we are fucking. I am sure you will tell her later, no? Is she Ok that I am older to you, so much older?"

"I guess. She did not object. Sir, when I was about fourteen, I saw appa and amma doing it."

"What?! You saw your parents fucking? How did this happen? And why are you telling me this?"

"Amma and I became close after that. It seems she knew I saw them. It was accidental, for sure, but we could not hide it from each other. From then on we have no secrets. I tell her everything and she does tells me things. She was very happy with appa (father), but unfortunately he died just before my wedding. Poor amma.

I was kind of shocked at her revelation. This was not the sort of thing you share with someone. But I was more shocked when she continued, "But she is still young. You know, I think she is like aunty's age. A lot of men back home are interested in her, actually. Some good, some very bad. But what can she do. She can't marry, what will people say. But, .but she has had relationships, you know, with men. I have helped her. She needs support, otherwise it will be difficult to hide it. I have no problem with it. We don't care if anyone else has a problem."

Goddamn! What was going on? She had turned my impression of her and her mother on her head. Wow!!

We were quiet for a while. Then she said, "Sir, do you want to do it. I am sorry if I stopped you." Then, after she sensed my hesitation, again said, "Actually, Sir, I want you to do it. I want it. I want you to, what is the word?..I want you to fuck me. Please. Come on top of me, now!"

I was still hard. And to be frank, I wanted to screw her very, very badly. I said, "Wait for a minute." I rose and went to the bathroom and took a leak. I came back with something I had used with my wife and also while masturbating. It was a lotion that helped me delay my ejaculation that I had found in a pharmacy and worked for me.

She also rose, went to the bathroom and came back and lay down. I climbed on top of her and crawled up and straddled her face. My semi-erect cock was right above her mouth. She reached up and pulled it down into her mouth. I started thrusting, fucking her mouth like I would fuck her cunt. I rested myself on my palms and toes as I pushed and pulled. My dick hardened immediately. But I continued till I could no longer control myself. I pulled out and squeezed a little precum on her face.

I then put some of the lotion on my hard dick and rolled a condom on it. She watched me all the way. I could feel the cream working at once. My cock was numb but it felt long and hard and thick as a beam.

She sighed and moaned as I inserted my cock into her cunt. She had dried up a bit and was not really lubricated. It was surprising that she tightened up so quickly. But I pushed hard and went into her all the way, and I flopped on her as I reached the length of my dick.

I pushed myself up after a few seconds and I started thrusting in and out of her. Her juices started flowing freely. My cock glided like a well oiled machine as the walls of her cunt released and held on to it. I looked down and saw the thick, white cream coming out of her hole and flowing down my cock and the bed. I increased my pace and started fucking her very hard.

"Agh, Agh, Agh," she groaned and moaned in tune with my thrusts. "Oh, Sir, do it hard. Yes, yes, it feels so good."

I was always surprised how women allowed us to do this to them. Watching people fuck in porn movies I was amazed at the way the women were treated, the guys pumping and thrashing them mercilessly, ferociously, fiercely. But I guess it is innate in us humans, both male and female. We come from beasts. We are animals.

All I wanted was to fuck my brains out with Aruna. I wanted to crush her without mercy, take everything she offered, satisfy my carnal desire, over and over again. I pounded her, crashing my body into her repeatedly. I picked up her thighs and supported them on my shoulders, doubling her up and thumping her hard. I then put one of her legs down and positioned ourselves sideways and proceeded to fuck her. I ran my hands down her ass crack and rammed my middle finger in her asshole, past the hairs that covered it.

"Aiyooo, oooh, aaah, ok, ok," she cried out in pain, but I did not care. I continued to pump my cock in and out of her cunt, my finger in and out of her asshole. I pushed her back down, pulled her legs up around my waist and my arms under her shoulders and pummelled her hard.

"Uff, Uff, ugh, ugh," she gasped and cried out.

My cock remained hard and I was not even close to finishing even after about twenty minutes of fucking. We were both drenched in sweat. Our bodies made squelching sounds as we slammed into each other. We took breaks, gasping, panting, breathing hard, and looking at each other.

I made her go an all fours and inserted my cock into her cunt from behind. I raised on leg for leverage, held on to her ass for support and slid in and out of her. I parted her cheeks and feasted my eyes on her asshole. I was dark, darker than her surrounding skin, almost black, with hairs around it and long hairs coming out of it. It opened and closed as I fucked her.

"Aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo," she screamed as I reamed her from behind.

I then put her in the conventional missionary position and fucked her again.

"OK, Sir, Finish now, I can't take it anymore. Aiy, Aiy, Aiy!" she kept moaning.

I said, "Ok. Ok. A few more minutes. Please. It feels sooo good. I don't want it to end," I said.

"Oooookkkk," she moaned.

We had locked eyes. She was smiling at me, seeing me enjoying myself, seeing the pleasure it was giving me, my struggles to get to it. I then decided that I would come. Should I come inside her cunt or on her? I wanted her to see me cum. I knew she would not mind.

I pulled out of her quickly and suddenly. She gasped at this, looking up sharply at me. I did not say anything, but looked at her. I took her panties and wiped the condom, making sure she saw her juices on it before I did it.

I then rose and straddled her chest and proceeded to stroke my cock. She knew what I wanted to do. She grabbed her tits with one hand, squeezed them and presented them to me. I slammed my rigid cock on her nipples and tits.

"So hard, ahh, ahh," she whispered. "Come on Sir, beat me with your hard cock, yes!"

She put her other hand between her legs and I saw with astonishment that she started rubbing her clit and cunt hole with all her fingers furiously. She was masturbating, she wanted more, she wanted to cum. Her body was still and the only movement was her fingers rotation on her pussy. She moaned in rhythm with her movements, "Ahhnnn, Ahnnnn, Ahnnn".

She stopped squeezing her boobs and took her hand and handled my balls as I was stroking next to her chest. She fingers went up my ass crack and she tried to insert into my asshole.

I spread my legs, and used one hand to spread my ass cheeks. She moved her hand from my balls and inserted her middle finger into my asshole. It went it easily. I had never had anyone do this to me. This was a new sensation for me. God! It felt good. She started thrusting her fingers in and out of my asshole, like I did with her. Perhaps, she learnt it from me.

I wanted to cum so hard. I gasped and started fisting my cock slowly. She was still staring at it as the purple head poked itself in and out of my palm. And was still rubbing her cunt up and down rapidly with her fingers.

I could hold it no longer. "Aruna," I gasped. "I am going to finish now. Ahh, Ahh, Ahh... I am coming!" She pulled her finger out of my asshole quickly and the feeling added to my urgency.

But at the last moment I suddenly decided I did not want to ejaculate on her face or body. Maybe some other time. I jumped off the bed and stood sideways from her next to the bed.

"What happened? Why, Sir..."

But I was there. It was the moment for me to cum. "Aooh, Aooh, here it is," I said, and my cum rocketed out of my cock. I was looking at her as she stared with bulging eyes at the thick, white cum spurting from my cock. I must have spurted ten times, and I continued stroking my cock as I did. There was no sound in the room except the sound of my cum dripping on the carpet, like raindrops. As my cum drained out of me, so did my energy. I flopped on the bed heavily next to her.

"Oh, Sir. I am finishing!" she cried, and reached her orgasm. Her whole body vibrated and she pressed her hand down on her pussy and her thighs together and screamed again, "Oooh, amma, aiyoo, haaaaiyo!"

I had never seen anything like that. She seemed to be insatiable. She came by herself, masturbating to my jerking off. She was bathed in sweat. Her face and body was flushed with blood.

But she reminded me of my ejaculation. 'Sir, So much, so long. You are incredible, you know," she said, turning and laying her hand on my chest.

"You are too," I said, laughing softly.

We both lay there for a long while. Then I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself and came back to the room. She them rose and went to the bathroom, naked. I was given a full view of her beautiful behind, her ass cheeks jiggling.

I looked around and saw our clothes on the bed and floor. I picked mine and put them on. Then something struck me eye. It was a pair of her panties. The ones that were blue with dark blue piping. I picked it up and looked at it. It was the same one that I first picked up from the Washer that day long ago. The one that started the whole thing with her.

When she came back into the room, I held out the panties to her and asked. "Aruna, do you remember this one?"

She stopped, looked at what was in my hand and thought for a few seconds. Then it dawned on her.

"Oh, yes, Sir. This is the one from that day, no? The one in the washer?" She did not wait for my answer, but laughed knowingly.

I said, "This is mine now. I am going to keep it to remind me of you!" I pulled it to my nose and inhaled her scent one more time.

"Oh, Sir. OK. You can have it," she smiled.
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