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By now, the bloated scrotum had lost half of its size and Priyanka concluded the reason it was bloated was that it was carrying all the unnatural amount of precum in it. The speed its hairy ass moved up and down was increasing and the girl abandoned her grunts and resorted to emitting squeals. Her small hands that had been clutching the bed sheet with all her might, now had found their place on either side of the hairy ass and it looked as if she was urging the beast to defile her purity with more vigor.

The beast's thrusting became erratic as the girl changed her squealing in to unladylike deep moaning and was unmistakably summoning the goddess of orgasms. It suddenly let out a loud roar and burrowed its shaft in to the girl as deep as it can and held on. The girl let out a lustful scream as her vulva visibly pulsated around the thick shaft that was buried in it, and her sheath milked the ugly invader for genetic codes. The beast's hairy ass clenched and the bloated scrotum pulsated as it emptied the ape-man's life essence in to the beautiful girl who had managed to summon the goddess of orgasms and laid beneath him.

When the pulsation stopped, Boris's scrotum had taken the appearance a normal human counterpart and instead of clear fluids, a thick white frothy discharge was leaking from their point of union. Finally the beast pulled its thick, bowed cock out of the girl's sheath with a suction sound and more frothy discharge poured out from the girl's now gaping wide open sex. Her once pretty and innocent looking sex had become a thing of past and had transformed into a symbol of obscenity and vulgarity. The ravaged girl was now sobbing loud since her mind became clear after worshiping the goddess of orgasms and realized the alien life essence that she welcomed in to her body during the worshiping, could mix with hers and drag her away from humanity as a pregnancy. She knew she couldn't avoid it, but she regretted welcoming it by giving in to carnal pleasures.

Boris gave a final grunt and rolled off from the girl to fall in to a short blissful sleep as it had achieved its objective for the morning. The finally freed girl, painfully pulled down her long white legs that were pinned to her shoulders for a long time and she gasped in pain when the undersides of her legs touched the mattress. The sudden change of internal pressure forced out more bubbling cum out of her ravaged opening and joined the pool of liquids that were gathering under her. After lying on the bed for few minutes to catching up her breath and strength; clutching whatever remained of her once beautiful long dress to her nakedness, the girl stood up to go back to her room. The girl who was once a symbol of feminine beauty now looked like a total mess as she walked slowly towards her room while vile essence of a beast dripped down her thighs.

As Priyanka watched the door close behind the girl, she found herself on knees and tears running down her face. While she felt an overwhelming sadness for the poor girl, the wild event that occurred in front of her eyes left her shook to the core. It certainly did look painful and repulsive to girl. But the fact Priyanka couldn't comprehend was the reason for the girl to experience an orgasm. Priyanka herself wasn't a stranger to the wonders of mind blowing orgasms as she had experienced them few in her life time; she was sure that the girl did experience one close to the end of her fuck. For Priyanka to achieve an orgasm, she had to be in the right mood, right surrounding and even the right moment; even her five year marriage to David, she had experienced only about ten orgasms. She had heard about some girls who were hyper-sexual; but she couldn't fathom the reason for a beautiful girl to reach her sexual height during a fuck by a repulsive beast.

After sometime, Priyanka watched as the beast woke up from its short nap and exited through the metal door that was connected to the big room. That door didn't have any buttons or handles to it and it looked like it was being controlled directly from the control room that old man was previously talking to them from.

The rest of the day went on uneventfully as the beast didn't return after it went out. Priyanka was still shocked by the morning events and after witnessing the rough handling and satanic defilement the poor girl went through, she was now certain that she would gladly embrace death rather than experiencing that hell. Before that, she had to put her trust and faith on her husband more than ever she did on anyone in her life. Priyanka knew that even if she didn't have a chance at physically challenging the beast, David had a very plausible chance of doing that as he was one of the strongest men she had ever met in her life. David was a regular member of the local gym and he and Priyanka both were proud of his well-built body. Before being ended up here, she was proud about having a handsome husband and enjoyed how the other girls fawned around him and become envious of her; but now she was proud about his body for a different reason as his strength was going to protect her virtue.

The maid brought Priyanka's breakfast and lunch with some books and papers to keep her out of boredom. The food were also of the five star standard and she would have really enjoyed her meals if it weren't for the hands of fear that were choking her throat constantly. She was being treated like a princess, but for what? They were keeping her pretty and pampered for the enjoyment of something less than human and were keeping her well fed and cared to be breeding fodder for it. Priyanka thought that either the fate was making fun of her or the gods were playing a practical joke, since she always wished for a luxurious life in her nightly prayers.

When sunlight faded away in the evening, darkness crept in to the round room Priyanka was able to clearly see what was happening in the small girl's room that was right in front of her. She seemed to be still sleeping in the bed and Priyanka saw her boyfriend limping out of the bathroom to get in to his bed while carrying a big bruise on his face as a souvenir from his previous struggle with the beast. She thought that the small guy was very brave to challenge the beast with the visibly obvious disadvantage in order to protect his girlfriend; the fact that he failed and the girl got fucked didn't change the truth that he was brave and loved his partner.

Then Priyanka saw the other two ladies from their glass walls. They were both wearing very revealing sleeping gowns and those garments did nothing to hide the beautiful bodies of the women who wore them. One woman had shoulder length dirty blonde hair. She had an overwhelming sexual allure to her and she possessed a very voluptuous body that was overflowing with temptations. Her firm cup breasts, full and big derriere and a very narrow waist that got highlighted by wide hips made her look like one of those famous porn stars. Next to her room was her husband that was short and overweight, who looked to be around fifty or sixty years old, and the first thought that came in to Priyanka's mind was that he must had been filthy rich to be able to marry the beautiful woman.

The other woman looked like she was in her early thirties and she looked like a marble sculptured work of art and she reminded Priyanka of those sports models in sports magazines. She wasn't muscular, but her whole body was well toned and Priyanka could see her abs even through the girl's sheer night dress. Her lean toned long legs and firm breasts complemented her hard to obtain body while the beautiful face with sharp jaw lines and long black stresses of hair elevated her beauty to a higher level perfection. Her husband had a fit looking body too; but he was as muscular as David. Overall, he was a handsome guy and Priyanka could speculate that love had to do more than money in obtaining his artwork of a wife.

Seen the other women had changed in to their sleeping wear, Priyanka decided that it should be alright to change in to hers. It wasn't easy to wear high heels and tight fitting clothes all day and she felt a relief after wearing the flimsy, light weight and soft night dress after a warm shower. No matter what the situation she was in, wearing something so reveling and erotic made her feel butterflies in her stomach. While combing her hair, Priyanka went back to the glass wall and saw that the fit looking girl was looking at her and wave a welcoming hand with a warm smile. Priyanka also waved back with a smile to the girl while feeling surprised that how seeing a simple smile could make her feel better in that troubled situation.

Suddenly, the middle room got illuminated as Boris entered through the metal door. The whole atmosphere changed as the huge ape-man strolled into the enclosure with its limp shaft and the refilled scrotum hanging between the legs. It came straight towards Priyanka's glass wall as she looked around as if she was looking for an escape route when she realized that she was the target of beast's attention. Priyanka moved to the middle of the room covering her modestly with her hands as the sheer garment didn't help covering her shame from the lustful eyes. The beast kept looking with amusement at Priyanka as she unsuccessfully struggled to cover herself with her slender hands and pushed the button on David's door. Since the door again didn't open, Boris let out a grunt of annoyance and walked toward the room where the toned girl was.

In front of the girl's glass wall, Boris did its obscene dance with the penis as if it was teasing the girl. Unlike Priyanka, she didn't try to cover her modesty and with folded arms, she gave it a stern look. Priyanka knew that the girl was the type that wouldn't go down quietly and she looked at least twice as strong as herself. The beast didn't like her expression so much and beat on its chest to show anger and moved to her husband's door. Priyanka felt like the time itself froze when the buzzer sound came and she prayed the gods not to open the door. Even if she didn't know anything about the couple, she knew about what could happen to the girl, and she strongly believed that no woman in the world deserved an experience like that.

The door opened and her room got the sound feed from those two rooms. Unlike the previous incident, the girl wasn't crying as the struggle started in the next room. She hugged herself tight and calmly kept looking down as the struggle intensified. Priyanka admired the girl's nerves of steel as she listened to the struggle from her speakers. Unlike the morning struggle, instead of the guy's gasps of pain, the sounds were full of the beast's roars and grunts as she saw the beast getting pushed back. Unknowingly, Priyanka started to cheer out loud like a school girl, as the girl's husband pushed back the beast step after step, and before the beast realized that it was out of the room, he closed the door in its face. Priyanka saw the girl letting out a huge sigh of relief and fall to her knees while she was jumping with joy since the beast got defeated. She was happy about that couple, but she was mostly happy because she knew if that medium built guy could push back the beast, David could easily achieve that and protect both of them without a problem.

Priyanka's celebrations stopped short when Boris went over to the room where the curvy lady was in. In spite of the clear pending danger, she didn't display any gesture of fear or concern as she calmly stood close to the glass wall. Priyanka thought that there was something classy about her aura as the lady always held herself like the wealthy and high-status women. Confusingly to Priyanka, Boris first went for the button on the girl's door instead of going for the man's one. As the beast waited while looking at the beautiful woman to respond, the girl looked away as if she was rejecting its amorous invitation.

Since the invitation got rejected, Boris went for the man's door and pressed the button. To Priyanka's shock and amazement, the lady's husband didn't even get up from his bed to confront the best and kept leisurely reclining on it. The beast went in and even if the speakers were on, no sound of struggle or crying came through them. The moment Boris entered the man's room, the lady took hold of the hem of her night dress and peeled it off as if she knew what was about to happen. Within few seconds, the buzzer went off and her door opened.

It all became clear to Priyanka. Why the beast pressed the girl's door first and why she took off her dress. Her husband had given up on protecting his wife from the beast. Given his physique, it was an impossible task to stop it; but Priyanka thought that he could have at least showed some kind of resistance to the beast that was going to fuck his beautiful wife and possibly impregnate her. At least Priyanka admired the lady's dignity to not give herself up by not opening the door by herself even when she knew her husband wasn't going to move a muscle to stop the beast opening it.

Before the beast even came out of her husband's room, the beautiful lady peeled down her underwear and got out from her room and slowly started walking towards the dirty round bed in the large room. The beast came out of the man's room and started following her with its already hardening shaft. Priyanka thought that no man could walk behind that woman without no reaction in their groins. The woman was waking in a near perfect catwalk as her wide hips and big derriere swung in rhythm as if they were trying to charm the python between the beast's legs. For a moment, Priyanka felt like as if the lady was trying to secretly seduce the beast since it was rare for a woman to walk like that as her normal walking style.

The lady stopped a foot away from the edge of the bed and stood there for the beast to join her. The beast came up from behind her and skillfully rested its deformed shaft between her rear cushions while reaching around her to grab the big breasts with its hands. Even its big hands weren't big enough to completely cover the woman's blessed bosom as it kneaded the soft flesh while grinding it's pelvis in to her luxurious behind. She put one of her hand on a big arm that was massaging her in an encouraging way and let out a silent moan as she felt hot precum shooting on to her sensitive back.

After few minutes, the woman was taking in heavy breaths and the beast's shaft was primed to dig in to soft flesh. It took a step back and made the woman bend down and put her hands on the bed, and without any encouragement, she spread her feet apart to expose her already flowered glistening sex. The beast put one of its hands on the round buttocks and used the other to aim its shaft between her hot wet silky labia and pushed in a little. The woman let out a loud moan and due to the sudden shock of sensory overload, her knees buckled under her a little.

The beast didn't push in anymore and held in place by holding her narrow waist while only the head was lodged in the beautiful woman's sex. Regardless of any motions, the woman's whole body flushed with a pink shade and was sighing and moaning time to time while a thin sheen of perspiration appeared on her body. Even though Priyanka was Puzzled at first, later she realized that the beast must must have been filling the woman's passage with hot precum for her to get so sexually excited without any motion. When droplets of clear liquids started to drip down from their point of union, the beast's body flexed and delivered a brutal thrust in to the panting woman.

Huge amounts of liquid squirted out from around the beast's shaft as its thick member forced its way in to the woman's precum filled womanhood. Her eyes opened wide and let out a guttural scream that even shook Priyanka's glass wall and Priyanka was confused about whether that scream originated due to the pain or pleasure. Judging by the way her erotic body seemed to quiver and shake, she decided that it was the latter.

The beast didn't go easy on the lady even if she was going through an intense orgasm and kept on overwhelming the woman's sex with heavy excited thrusting while she wailed and her hanging breasts shook violently due to the shock waves that went down the body from the pounding her rear took. As she came down from her sexual height, her legs went limp and she fell on to her elbows on the bed as the monstrous orgasm sapped most of her strength. When her legs gave up, using the strong hands, Boris held her in place from her waist and kept on rutting in to the sexually spent beauty.

Both the beast and beauty was sweating profusely and for the next five minutes, the speakers were broadcasting mewling whimpers and wet slapping noises and the beasts didn't relent its attack even for a second. Then suddenly the woman hooked her lithe legs around the back of the beast's thick thighs and started humping back to meet its thrusts with sweet moans. Invigorated by the active participation of the woman to her breeding, Boris started grunting and thrust in with added force.

"Oooh!" she moaned as she surrendered her body and mind to the carnal pleasures the beast was inflicting upon her.

"Ughh!" the beast grunts each time it filled her warm and wet portal with its thick and bent shaft.

"Oh!"

"Ugh!"

"Oooh!"

"Ugh!"

"Ohhh!"

"Ugh!"

"Oh!"

"Ugh!"

"OooooooooooooH!"

"Ugh!"

"Ahhhhh!"

"OooooooooHHH!"

It was apparent that the woman was preparing to visit the orgasm land again as her moaning reached a crescendo. Then she started panting hard while clutching the dirty bed sheet tight with her fingers.

 

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"That's it!"

"Feed it in to my pussy!"

"Fuck me!"

"Make me your whore!"

"Fuck me!"

"Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"OooooooooooohhhhhhuuuuuurrrggghHHHH!"

Her whole body writhed with uncontrollable spasms as the walls of her sheath started milking the thick appendage for its life giving sap. The beast swung its head back and roared as it let loose torrents of its essence in to the receptive womb of the extremely beautiful and fertile woman.

Priyanka was taken aback by the sudden change of situation. It was a surreal thing to watch how a classy looking beautiful woman fall to the depths of carnal pleasures that were given by a beast. It didn't seem like she was a willing participant in the beginning at all; so did the small girl in the morning. But, despite the horrible ravishments they underwent, both women experienced intense orgasms through their ordeal with the beast. Priyanka knew she was missing a crucial piece in the puzzle, but couldn't figure out what it was.

The beast's scrotum shrank as it finished inseminating the panting woman. She was struggling to catch her breath after the mind-blowing orgasm. Her whole body was dripping with perspiration and sexual fluids, light reflected off her tanned skin. After the beast pulled out its shrinking shaft with a wet noise and let go of her waist, her body fell down to the floor like a lifeless ragdoll. She just kept looking at the towering beast from the floor as she breathed hard to bring some strength back to her limp body. When she felt hot liquids bubbling out of her gaping sex, shame and horror started to come back to her mind as she tried to revert back to the classy lady she was. When the beast climbed on to the bed for its usual post-sex nap, she turned her head to look at her husband; the one who vowed in front of gods to protect her. A trail of cum was dripping down the glass wall as her husband busied himself tucking the now limp junk back in to the pants.

Priyanka froze in disbelief when she saw the woman's husband painting the glass with semen as his beautiful wife reached the climax of her breeding. Not only he betrayed the poor woman by virtually offering her to the beast, he was shamefully masturbating while watching the brutal rape. A feeling of anger and disgust rose within Priyanka toward the sad excuse of a husband as she relished the fact that her David was nothing like him. She felt lucky to have a husband that she knew who would do anything to protect her from danger. Unit now, they didn't have to face any situations that put her faith test, but she knew that when the time comes, he would protect her.

After catching breath for about five minutes, the beautiful woman got up to her feet and gracefully walked towards her room while evidences of her fuck crept down her round inner thighs. When she approached the door, her gaze turned toward the neighboring glass wall to find only the stains of her husband's betrayal waiting there for moral support.

When the metal door closed behind the woman, the round room plunged in to darkness to mark the end of the horrifying first day for Priyanka. The main light in her room also went out leaving only the small bed lamp to illuminate her comfortable prison and a chill went down her spine as she realized the morning would mark the end of the 24 hour resting period they were granted. Priyanka had faith in David, but she knew if something unfortunate were to occur, she would rather take her own life than become a victim to the ugly beast's perversions. For that, she needed some kind of weapon or a tool. There weren't anything obvious in her room that could be used, but she knew it wasn't impossible to find or create something match her need too.

to be continue.....

 

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#A Night of Error part -- 3

The story of Nayanthara & Viswanath

When Aditya got a job as CA in a big Corporate Firm in New Delhi, and Nivetha had just entered her college life, both Viswanath and Nayanthara realized that something was gradually missing from their lives. They had been married for more than 24 years, and slowly they felt that the color of the marital life was getting faded.

Although both of them were sexually very active, but both of them were getting fed up with their sexual lives after a long relationship. It was not exciting as happened in their earlier stage. It might be "go off" sex in long term of relationship, because they were getting older although they had a successful married life. They both felt that their Romance had dried up.

Sex is an important factor in married life, but it does change over time in a relationship, and if you don't spice things up, it becomes dull. You need to find new ways to please your partner. Newer is always better.

Both of them tried to watch various porn, particularly the porn of Negro and white girl to rejuvenate their sexual lives. Further, Affairs with somebody will not help because of social restrictions, and grownup children as it will be known to everybody.

Starting a new relationship after a long marriage life can be exciting, but your life is full of responsibility towards your family. It can end your social life.

Both of them became much opened, and like friends, they shared their inner secret feelings. How to find fulfillment, happiness, joy in your sexual life, and maintaining an inner sense of peace...no matter how it will happen.

They could not make their sex session enjoyable. Although both were physically attracted to each other, same routine fucking was getting them bored. They ended up talking for a while, and to be honest, it was probably one of the turning points in their relationship. They understood each other, communicated better, and laughed together again.

One day, Viswanath said, "Nayanthara let us have some changes."

"Yes," Replied Nayanthara.

"Would you appreciate me to fuck another woman with your knowledge?" he asked.

"Yes," replied Nayanthara.

"In the similar manner, would you like to be fucked by somebody other than me?" asked Viswanath.

"Yes, but with some conditions," replied Nayanthara.

"What is that?" asked Viswanath.

"I am ready to be fucked by any person provided I will not get pregnant by anybody, but I will allow you to impregnate any woman," suggested Nayanthara.

"OK...Let us do it secretly and enjoy ourselves," said Viswanath.

After few days, when both Nayanthara and Viswanath were on the roof of their Building, they glanced towards the backside of their Building. It was a bright sunny day. The time was 11.00 AM. Usually, the back doors of each household never opened throughout the day, except in the morning, when each household used to throw their garbage in a big open waste been located in the wider space of the backside of their houses. The garbage was being collected later on by the Municipality people. The backsides of every household were very dirty as it contained drains through which the waste water of the households was being discharged to the main sewage lines located in the backside. The atmosphere was full of stench and filthy. One or two stray dogs were prowling here and there in search of left out foods.

Then they noticed a young woman, who was roaming about in the back side of their House. She was a slum dwelling woman. She was bending near the open waste Bin, and collecting the recyclable waste from the waste bin with her bare hands, and keeping in a big soiled bag.

Nayanthara winked at Viswanath. Viswanath went down, and opened the door of backside of his house. He waved his hand towards her and called her loudly. She came towards him.

"Yes, Sahib," she replied in an obedient manner.

"There are a lot of Bottles, cardboards, polythene waste and metal parts in our households. Would you take? Of course, I will give you with no cost," he offered her smilingly.

"Thank you, Sahib, so kind of you," she replied. Her face beamed with joy.

She was married. She had a bright red bindi. Her skin was brown. Her wrists covered with few green glass bangles producing jingling sound. She wore a tattered grey colored saree with torn blouse. She had prominent boobs of 36", which were bulged out as she had no Bra. A part of her left boob was visible from the torn portion of her Blouse, which she was trying to cover in her pallu . Her brown face was smeared with black dirt. She appeared to be a slum beauty. They are treated as untouchable by a large section of the society.

Viswanath was wearing a lungi, immediately, he got a hard one. Viswanath accumulated some of the waste of his household. He folded his lungi up to the knee, and squatted before the recyclable waste for segregation. Intentionally, he parted the end part of his open lungi so that his huge cock could be visible to her.

"Hey, come here and collect these waste," he called the woman.

She came nearer him to collect. From the corner of his eyes, Viswanath noticed that she was staring at his cock with astonished eyes. Most probably, she had not seen such a huge cock in her life. The woman collected all the required waste in her large bag and was about to leave with a meaningful smiling.

"Wait, what's your name?" asked Viswanath.

"Aishwarya Rajesh," she replied shyly.

"Listen, we have huge quantity of waste, you can take all. Would you come tomorrow?" he asked her.

"Yes, I will come...Sahib," she said and left.

Nayanthara was watching everything. She came, and said to Viswanath, "Ohhhh...What's a fuckable woman!" she exclaimed.

"Yes... Nayanthara, I want to fuck her," said Viswanath.

"But, I want to witness your fucking. You fuck her in our Bed Room. We have a store Room exactly opposite of our Bed Room. I will make a hole in the door, and stay hidden in store room. Let the door of our Bed room be opened while you fuck her so that I could witness each and every scene of your fucking, and could hear the voices," said Nayanthara.

"Agreed," said Viswanath.

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Next two days, Viswanath befriended with Aishwarya.

With much hesitation, she would try to make a distance from him, and say, "Cannot you see that I am a dirty rag picker, an untouchable, and you should not come so close to me. If somebody sees you with me, then you may face a lot of problems."

"But, best things in life come from worse background," he announced, boldly.

She explained him how she was collecting salvage which included all recyclable materials like scraps of plastic goods, Bottles, broken glasses, cardboards, old slippers, and polythene waste, metal parts like tin, aluminum, irons, and also soiled clothes. She also expressed her difficulties how after collection, she was selling those to segregation centre in the city, and she was getting only meager money after toiling hard for the day. During conversation, intentionally, Viswanath would unfold his lungi, and Aishwarya would notice the big cock with dropping eyes and with a shy smile.

She was completely mesmerized by his huge cock. She experienced a hot wave through her body, and a wetness welling up in between her thighs. She took aside the pallu of her saree to sponge out the perspiration on her face. While doing it, it exposed the jutting of her breasts in her tight fitting torn blouse, flashing the exposed breasts from torn portions. He looked eagerly at her exposure. His right hand moved to his crotch, and pushed down the foreskin to expose her of his pink bulbous head.

She told him that she had been married for 3 years. She was staying with her husband in a slum area. Her husband was a Rickshaw puller. She had no kids. Everyday her husband would drink country made cheap wine, come in late night, and slumber immediately. The woman was illiterate and poverty stricken.

Viswanath could well understand that this slum woman had not been fucked quite a long time by her husband, because she was staring at his cock hungrily.

Every day, Viswanath was giving her waste, and also some money. Aishwarya was very thankful to him as she was gaining a lot beyond her expectation.

On the 10th day, Viswanath asked her, "Aishwarya, don't you like to have a kid?"

"Yes, Sahib I want, but my husband is a drunkard one. He never touches me. Drinking wine is his life," she replied in a sorrowful voice.

Then suddenly, in a shy manner she said, "Sahib, can you give me a kid who would be fair in color like you."

Viswanath smiled, and said, "Aishwarya, my wife has gone out of the city. You come tomorrow early so that we can spend the whole day, I love you Aishwarya."

With shyness and dropping eyes, she asked, "When Memsahib will return?"

Viswanath replied, "She will be back after a week."

Then Aishwarya left. He apprised everything to Nayanthara, and he made a hole in the door of store room. It was pre-planned that before the fucking resumed, Nayanthara would enter the store room in advance.

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Next day, in the morning, at around 10.00 AM, Viswanath heard a knock in the back side door. He opened the door. Aishwarya trudged around the backside with her head down, she had her Bag carrying over shoulder.

"Come in, come in," he said in a sugar voice.

Watching them from distance, Nayanthara silently paved her way to store room, and locked herself inside.

Viswanath gave Aishwarya a simple meaningful look, and walked ahead. She followed him to upstairs to bedroom. He led her to the inside of bedroom. She had never seen such a luxurious bedroom which contained a big couch with very thick mattress, covered with a velvet purple colored bed sheet. Four numbers of big pillows with the covers of same color were placed on the top and sides of the bed.

She was very hesitant to step her dirty feet inside the white mosaic floor of the bedroom. This type of room, she had often seen in the movies. She could not believe whether she was in a dream world or in a real world. He asked her if she was feeling ok, she just remained silent, and she was casting her eyes down.

"Aishwarya let the door be opened so that sufficient daylight will come inside the room. Don't worry! Nobody is there in the house except you and me," he said and embraced her.

She sat down on the bed. Her heart was racing. He was looking at her heavy breasts. She looked up at him. He was tall, masculine, very fair, and handsome. She looked down, and watched the bulge in his lungi. Immediately, shyness came over her. He came nearer, and stood beside her. Viswanath hesitantly placed his big hand on her shoulder. That was enough for her. She caught that big hand, and placed it in one of her boobs. Taking the chance, he himself placed his other hand on her left out boob. He squeezed them, and pulled her towards him.

She closed her eyes, enjoying his eager gentle squeeze at her breasts, and moaned, "Aaaahhhhhhhhh."

He brushed his lips against her. She opened her a little. Then she felt his wet lips fully on her. He pushed through her lips, and entered her mouth with his big fleshy tongue. She received it readily, and sucked at it. Then he took her tongue in to his mouth, and played to it with his own tongue. Eagerly, she also played with him.

"Would you like to eat some sweets and fruits?" he asked.

She nodded her head. Viswanath opened the Refrigerator and took out some sweets and slices of Apple, mango, and strawberry. She had never seen a Refrigerator nor did she taste such type of fruits.

He put some pieces of fruit slice and sweets inside her mouth, and said, "Aishwarya, take a small bite and chew a little mix with your saliva, but don't gulp down. I will eat those from your mouth."

Aishwarya did as advised, and Viswanath opened his mouth. Aishwarya widened her mouth in his open mouth, and shared all her chewed up fruits and sweets inside his mouth. In the similar manner, Viswanath also shared his chewed up contents inside the mouth of Aishwarya. Each of them repeated the same, and finished the plate of Fruits and sweets.

Nayanthara was about 20 feet away from them; put her eyes in the hole. Everything was clearly visible, and all conversation was also clearly audible.

She wondered, Viswanath had never done this type of thing during their long marital life, and she smiled how her husband had become so romantic towards this slum woman.

He opened her blouse. There was no bra to interfere. She surrendered her bare boobs in to his open hands. He cupped their already congealed fleshiness, and started squeezing them. Her nipples became painfully erect, and were getting mangled under his palms. Leaving her lips, he took her breasts in his mouth, and started sucking the nipples one by one. Her firm brown breasts with dark nipples, which were puffing, looked very attractive. She was very relaxed as he kissed, and put his tongue all over her breast area. She touched his cock.

His huge cock sprang up in her hand like an angry snake. She was fascinated by its size. It was like a black granite piece. She climbed on his lap and embraced him.

"What is the size of your husband's cock?" he asked.

"It is nothing compare to yours, it is less than half of your size," she replied.

"Now, show me your pussy," he whispered.

She pulled loose the string, pulled down the petticoat, and tossed it aside. She did not wear any panty.

A stench odor was coming from her body and clothes. He inhaled the odors which made him more erotic.

Nayanthara put her eyes in the hole, and saw her lying on the bed on her stomach; face turned to her right. She was completely naked. Her tattered saree, petticoat, and blouse were lying in the corner of the room.

Nayanthara was watching everything what her husband was doing. She was very excited to watch this, and simultaneously, she was touching her pussy. Nayanthara could not help, but watched at her body, and admired her slum beauty. She had nice slender body with thick black hairs, long arms and legs, nice round brown breasts, dark puffy brown nipples, a flat tummy, and very fleshy thighs... and in the middle of all, a black triangle of pubic bush.

"Very beautiful," Viswanath said as he was looking at her.

"Thank you Sahib," she managed to say, as she blushed with shyness.

 

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He caressed her naked body from toes to temple with his fingers, which sent shivers all over her body. He massaged her thighs. He then worked with long flowing strokes of massage right from her shoulders all the way to her ankles. Certain black patches were being peeled off from her body, which were the external substances accumulated on her body due to not taking bath for days.

A foul odor was coming from her body, and entered in to his nostrils. Viswanath inhaled the odor deeply, which aroused him more.

He tried to move his hand down, her legs spread a little, and he shifted his hand on her inner thighs. His hand brushed the hair between her legs as he worked on her. Then he kneaded the flashy mound of her bushy pussy, running his fingers now and then all along the crack, manipulating the labial swelling, and teasing the clitoris. She could not bear the sensation. She widened her thighs for him to access. Aishwarya was getting a bit aroused as she started breathing harder. He could feel a little wetness that told him she was quite aroused.

He continued working on her inner thighs until she started moaning and said, "It feels good. "

By then, his hands were pretty much rubbing her pussy lips as he finished his strokes on her thighs. He gently spread her legs, and started massaging her pussy area. She was getting wild with arousal. He rubbed her clitoris.

She moaned, "Aaahhhhhhhhh."

He used his fingers expertly to separate her pussy lips, and pushed his middle finger in to the slushiness of her crevice. She lifted her buttocks a little, and fucked back at his invaded finger. She stretched out her thighs. He started lapping his tongue inside the pussy, and sucking her honey directly from its depth. He was licking her clitoris. She pressed his head against her crotch, He inserted his tongue inside her vagina and she gasped. She was breathing very heavy now. As time went, waves of pleasure rippled through her body.

Tossing her head this side and that side, she moaned and groaned, "Yessssss...suckkkkkkk...suckkkk."

She lifted her buttocks, and pushed the gash of her pussy at his face. Suddenly, her abdomen convulsed and the dam inside her pussy broke down to bath his tongue and mouth with the flood of its juices.

Nayanthara could see her husband was standing naked, and she could see the erect penis. Aishwarya was looking at it with desire and dropping her eyes shyly. He moved close to her. Aishwarya held his hardness in her hand, and stroked it to push his foreskin fully back to expose his pink mushroom tip. Suddenly, she put her hungry mouth on it, and gulped a larger portion of it. Seeing this, Viswanath started hitting his cock in and out inside her mouth. Her saliva was dripping from her mouth and making wet the bed sheet. By now, they both were drenched with desire.

Then he laid himself on his back. He lifted her up and made her sit on his thighs. He wanted her to fuck him on top.

Nayanthara was now getting to a higher point of arousal. She put two fingers inside her pussy, and slowly started fingering herself.

Aishwarya never experienced this type of varieties in sex act. His cock was pointing towards ceiling fan above in its full glory. He made her mounted on it. He caught his cock by his right hand and placed its bulbous head in the entrance of her pussy.

Then he pulled her by her hips and made her slip down on his cock. His cock filled her sheath with its hardness. Her Buttocks rested on his balls. His cock stretched the whole length of her pussy, entered the tight cervical ring of her womb, and pervaded the secret depths of her fertility chamber. She remained there stunned, stuffed with his huge cock.

"Your cock is unbelievably big...much bigger than my husband," she hissed.

"But, your pussy is unbelievably hot and juicy," he hissed back at her.

With his instruction and guidance, she started her up and down movement. His cock was hitting her deep. She reached her climax and bathed his cock with her pussy juices. He had not yet shot out his load.

He reversed the position. She was on her back. He was lying on top of her, and slowly lowered himself. Splitting her thighs, and placing them over his muscled thighs, squatting, he caught her fleshing boobs firmly as supports, and positioned his cockhead, nuzzled at the juice dripping crease of her swollen pussy lips. Raising himself on his toes, and pushing forward, he gently entered her...full length of his cock. He stayed still inside her for a few moments. She squeezed his cock with her vaginal muscles that made his cock feel struck tightly in the middle.

Then he started very slow thrusts. Every inch of movement was very pleasurable. The warmth of her inside felt wonderful on his exposed tip. Then he started attacking her satiated cunt with his ferocious cock. His cock was ramming in and out the walls of her vagina, and started ironing out the fleshy folds there in. Her cunt was overflowing with its juices, drenching down her thighs and buttocks.

She let out a cry, "Ohhhhhhhhh...I am cominggggggg." and climaxed.

Nayanthara also felt the wetness inside her thighs. She was vigorously sliding her middle finger in and out which was producing a sound of "Puchhhhhhhh...puchhhhhhhhh."

Immediately, he disengaged himself, rolled her on her stomach, pulled up her hips to raise her buttocks, and entered her cunt from behind. He brought his hands around her thighs, and caught her breasts. He never let his breast free. Squeezing them, he started moving his cock in a deep movement. His thighs slapped against her buttocks, while the tip of his cock hitting against a far wall somewhere beyond her naval. After about 5 minutes of vigorous thrusting, he could feel her entire body getting tense. Her vaginal muscles were gripping his hard penis tight. She was breathing hard, gasping. She was moaning and groaning continuously.

She was begging, "Sahib, fuckkkkkkkk...fuckkkk me...more." Her body was rocked by the waves of pleasure.

In the next moment or so, she let out a big cry, "Aaaahhhhhhhh...I am cominggggg...Ohhhhhh." She convulsed hard with an orgasm.

As he felt her reaching the top, he increased his speed ...and so deep inside... he exploded with full forces, and emptied himself deep inside her.

His cock erupted...again and again...and flooded her cunt with his hot thick semen until it overflowed through the puffy lips of her cunt. He was ejaculating for a long time. He collapsed on her and both were lying there like that, breathing heavily, and sweat pouring down from his body bathing her.

 

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Seeing them, Nayanthara's pussy juice also gushed out continuously, and drenched out her panty. She pressed her finger some moments till the last drop of her pussy juice came out.

Both were dead tired. Viswanath just slumped on her. She wrapped her hands and legs around him and they both dozed off for about an hour.

Slowly, Nayanthara came out, closed the door, and paced her way towards ground floor. She was completely satisfied; she was feeling a new wave of pleasure, excitement, and sexual thrill.

Viswanath gently woke her up. It seemed like she was fast asleep and completely forgotten what had happened. She looked shocked to see him on top of her. She then smiled.

By this time his cock was completely shrunk down, he pulled it out and got up. She rolled on her back and looked up. She said, "Sahib, I will have a son from you, just like you."

"Sure, I will help you financially to nourish our baby," he said with kissing her.

Both of them got up, and he took her to the bath room, and both of them showered together. He helped her to get dried and dressed.

He brought pairs of some 6 numbers of sarees, bras, and panties of Nayanthara, which were used by Nayanthara. He handed over those cloth materials to Aishwarya who accepted those with much joy and happiness.

He made some tea. Both of them sat down and had tea with biscuits. It was time for her to go.

She kissed him, touched his feet like a devoted wife, and said, "Thanks...Sahib," and left.

After Aishwarya left, Nayanthara rushed out from the ground floor, embraced him, kissed him, and inhaled his whole body to find the smell of Aishwarya. She smiled and said, "You, my husband, the Great."

to be continue...

 

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#Weekend Fun Story - 2

As I looked out the window while thinking about my life so far, I saw the child with an adult body, playing around with two other children in the garden. My life in the past few years, had been an emotional roller-coaster. I spent a very normal childhood as a girl except for that my parents died in a car crash when I was twelve and lived my teen years in the protection of my aunt. I lived happy life with my aunt and she was very caring. Everything started to go out of ordinary, when I was nineteen. This is my story; Megha Akash's story.

My body started to bloom like a flower after I passed my seventeenth birthday. By the time I was nineteen, I was a fully bloomed, very desirable girl. It wasn't like a super model. I was the owner of a 5'5" tall, slim and petite body. It had curves where they were needed and Having a pretty face with long straight hair, also didn't hurt at attracting lot of attention from guys. Being true to my innocent looking face, I was a very shy girl and had very few relationships by the time I finished high-school and started working at a small restaurant. There, I met Pankaja.

Pankaja was a small time training music producer and worked at a music recording studio. He seemed like a nice and stable guy. When he asked me for a date, I didn't have a reason not to accept. We had fun being together and soon it became stable relationship. He was living at his step- mother's home, even if he was able to easily move out to a new place. The reason was, Pankaja had a mentally disabled younger step-brother. So it was impossible for his step-mother alone, to take care of him at home while going to work. The normal routine was, she was at home during the day and Pankaja was at home during the night.

After three months of dating Pankaja, I was introduced to his family. His step-mother Divyanka Tripathi was a very charming and a proper lady. She looked much younger than I had imagined. she was 36 years old. She looked at least 5 years younger than her age and was a very beautiful woman. She had a much curvy body with bigger breasts compared to mine. She was attractive enough to make me insecure about my looks. I thought that she must be what guys always identify as a MILF.

Pankaja's brother Gopi was 18, but he looked older than Pankaja. He had a 6'1" big body that towered over my small frame. Not only he was tall, his body looked to be very sturdy too. Despite his looks, from inside, he was like a 4 year old. He was a small kid trapped in an adult body. When I first met him, he was very friendly and asked me to play a video game with him. Being fond of kids, I immediately started to like him too.

After few months, I was basically a part of their family. Divyanka was one of the nicest women I had ever met and I was Gopi's best buddy. He spoke very few words and understood very few words. He rarely listened to other people, but he was responding well to me; almost as well as he listened to Divyanka. I really enjoyed being around and playing with him. It took some getting used to at first, but after some time, he was nothing more than a cute little boy who always wanted to play. I noticed that Pankaja didn't actually liked his step-brother much and took care of him out of obligation. I could really sense the distance between them as Gopi didn't want to play or do anything when Pankaja was around. Few times I even had arguments with Pankaja about treating his brother badly.

One night, Divyanka had gone for work and I stayed with Pankaja to help him babysit his brother. Once together in the room, things eventually started to heat up. When things were getting to the point of no return, I said,

"Pankaja, we can't. You know I'm very loud when things get hot. Your brother might hear."

"Don't worry, that retard doesn't even know the difference between a man and a woman, let alone sex," Pankaja replied coldly. He was obviously too turned on and was getting mad with his brother for delaying the much needed sex from him.

I got really upset at his use of words to call his brother, but I was also too turned on to start an argument. And I too, thought that Gopi was like a kid and wouldn't even know what was happening. I honestly thought that he cannot even get a hard-on. So from then on, I had sex with Pankaja whenever we were alone at his house while babysitting Gopi.

After few weeks, I lost my job at the restaurant and was looking for a new job. But luckily Divyanka got promotion at her working place. The only problem was that the promotion required her to be working the day time shifts. So she was considering about hiring babysitters or care takers for Gopi. Given the circumstances with Gopi, people were only willing to take the job for a high payment. Then Divyanka suggested that I babysit Gopi and she would give me a better salary than the restaurant did. I didn't have to look for Jobs anymore and Divyanka got a babysitter that she can really trust for a much cheaper price. It was a win-win situation for everyone. I happily took on her offer as I also really enjoyed being with Gopi.

As the babysitter, all I had to do was give him his meals and keep an eye on him while helping with minor things that he couldn't do by himself. So it was basically just hanging out with him and I got **censored** well for it. It would have gotten much harder if I was someone he wasn't used to or liked. Luckily for me, he liked me very much and listened to me well.

Most of our day was normally spent watching TV together. The channels he watched always rotated around kids channels. So one day, while watching the discovery kids channel, it suddenly showed mating horses in the wild. For me I didn't find anything special about it, but I saw a sudden change in Gopi's face. He really started to focus and watch very interestingly at the mating creatures. After the scene changed, he leaned back on the couch again. Then I noticed something I though Gopi was never capable of. There was a swell in his pants' crotch area. He had a hard-on.

I was confused. Men can get hard-ons for many reasons other than sexual feelings. So just to clear my doubts, I took the remote controller and unlocked the parental control of the TV and put on a very hot music video that had lot of hot girls with very sexy clothing. Gopi's face again changed quickly, and with a smile, he started to rub his crotch with his hand while watching the video with wide eyes. I quickly changed the channel back to cartoons and turned on parent controls. His face changed in to a very sad expression and leaned on the couch again to blindly keep looking at the cartoon.

I was amazed by finding out that Gopi does have some kind of sexual feelings. I started to feel an overwhelming feeling of pity toward him. Everyone in his family failed to notice it, but Gopi was a teenager. Most teenagers by his age were horny creatures. In mind, he might be a child, but his body was working perfectly and so were his hormones. With hormones, comes desires. And he must be suffering with all the hormones and a single girl would never look at him. He would die without feeling the warmth of a woman or even seeing a naked woman. Maybe that's why he liked me. When I thought back, I was the only girl around his age that ever even talked to him. It wasn't surprising that the nature took over and made him like a nice looking female immediately. I felt so guilty about having loud sex with Pankaja all the time, with him around. Then I thought that the least I could do for him as girl was to treat him as a teenager rather than a child.

I reached in and touched his cheek before saying,

"You are a big boy aren't you Gopi?"

He looked at me smiling innocently.

I was very shy of showing my body and used to wear very conservative clothes. Jeans and baggy t-shirts were like my uniform. I rarely wore a skirt, something short or tight. But the next day, when I came to babysit Gopi, I wore an innocent knee long summer dress with straps. Divyanka was waiting for me in her office attire, to leave for her work.

"Wow, Megha sweetie, you look lovely in that dress. What's the big change?" Divyanka said while giving me a hug.

"Just felt like changing my clothing habits a bit. Nothing special," I said smiling.

That day, Gopi was acting super happy. He kept looking at me smiling. He was almost shy when we were close and watching TV. I noticed once in a while, the innocent look in his eyes changed and kept looking at my legs. I felt really happy that a simple dress was able to make his whole day happy. Most importantly, his looking at my legs encouraged me to carry on with my little act of sympathy.

 

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After few days of wearing my summer dresses and long dresses, I went to his home one morning, wearing my usual jeans and baggy t-shirts. But, I was carrying a back pack. The look of disappointment in Gopi's face when he saw me wearing the jeans, made me laugh. He was so transparent and innocent. I went in to the bathroom and put on the clothes that I brought in the back pack. When I entered the room where Gopi was watching TV, his eyes went wide and kept looking at me with surprise. I was wearing a denim mini skirt that showed my legs nicely and a tight low cut tank top that highlighted my chest beautifully. The tank top was hugging tightly around my full breasts while the low cut showed about an inch of the valley created by my breasts. They were two of the few clothes I bought recently specially for him. After all, I got enough money to go for shopping sprees by babysitting him. So he deserved it. Also, I was also starting to get a little thrill out of showing off my body to a male. Pankaja wasn't very romantic when it came to sex. He wanted me naked fast and finish fucking quickly. So I never had the chance to show off for him.

I thought the poor guy would have a heart attack from the way he was looking at me. He was like a deer caught in headlights. I had to laugh and at the same time I felt happy that someone in this world found me that much attractive.

"How do you like my new dress Gopi?" I said as I put my hands on hips and turned around showing him my body.

"Pretty, pretty, Megha pretty" He said aloud while clapping and smiling wide.

That day, he wasn't taking his eyes off from me. To much of my amusement, he seemed to drop things a lot on the floor for me to pick up. The innocent trick to see up my short skirt was very cute. Even when I went to the kitchen to get lunch ready, he followed me and watched me without missing a single movement I made. The revealing outfit that I wasn't much used to and the constant stares, were starting to get me a little excited too. Each minute he kept looking at me like at a woman, I started to see him as more of a man.

After the lunch, we were watching TV together. When I sit on the couch, my short skirt rode up higher, showing more of my smooth thighs. Normally, I would have lifted myself up a bit and pull the hem down before sitting again. But, I was wearing the revealing attire to show Gopi how girls look. So nervously, I put one leg upon the other, making the skirt ride up even higher. If the skirt had rode up one more inch, it would have showed my underwear. Soon, Gopi eyes were glued to my thighs, especially at the junction where my thighs and the hem of the skirt met. This sudden exposure of my legs to eagerly watching eyes made me blush a bit and I was getting a bit turned on.

In the heat of the situation, I made the biggest mistake I ever made. I turned off the parental lock and gave the remote back to Gopi before going to the kitchen to clean the mess I made. This time he didn't follow me as he understood that I turned the lock off for other channels. When I went back check on him, he was watching a movie scene where a semi naked couple passionately kissing each other. He was rubbing himself through the pants while watching it without blinking. I thought for a moment if I should change the channel, but I decided against it. It was just a kissing scene, so I though it should be ok and sat beside him on the couch. The kissing scene ended and he suddenly realized I was sitting beside him. He was looking at me with an expression that I had never seen from him. I gently smiled and with a confused expression asked.

"What?" there was a playful tone in my voice.

He didn't say anything and suddenly reached in and kissed me on the lips. I was shocked at first and was about push him off telling that he was being naughty. Then I thought, he must have never kissed a girl and might not ever kiss a girl. The least I can do for this poor guy was to at least let him experience a real kiss.

With that decision, I opened my mouth and sent my tongue in to his mouth to touch his. He stopped for a second with the new change but quickly followed my lead and soon we were French kissing. Soon, he was exploring my whole mouth with his tongue. It crept in to every space in my mouth like it was searching for something. This was a new experience for me in kissing and I kind of liked the special attention my mouth was getting.

He didn't touch me with his hands even once. We were kissing for about 15 minutes and to be honest, he wasn't a good kisser. He was sloppy and I felt our mixed saliva trailed down my chin, down my neck and in to the valley of my breasts. But this was the first ever time he was kissing and he was like a child. So I didn't mind. After we ended our little kissing adventure, he looked like he had won a lottery. I smiled and went to the washroom to clean my face and between my breasts. In the washroom, I peeled of my tank top. The between of my breasts were soaked and I was surprise to find the trail of saliva had even reached down to my belly button.

Soon things were back to normal watching cartoons and playing video games. Then suddenly he would lean in to kiss me. I would kiss back and kiss him for about 10 minutes each time. I enjoyed it. But it didn't sexually turn me on. For me I was just kissing a kid in a big body. By the time Divyanka arrived home, we had kissed four more times. I had to change back to my normal clothes before she arrived.

"My god, look at him. What did you do to make him so happy?" Divyanka asked seeing the happy face of Gopi.

"Nothing much, maybe it's my charms," I said smiling.

"You really do make him happy Megha. I can't thank you enough for this. He was depressed until you showed up. Let me treat you to something nice later. Ok?" Divyanka said hugging me. Only if she could guess why he was so happy, she'll faint from the shock.

For another week, we played our small secret game. I was wearing short skirts and short dresses for Gopi, and was showing off my long toned legs. He was dropping so many things on the floor; I was starting to fear I might get a back pain after bending down so many times. And we kissed a lot too. We spent time kissing so much, he became an acceptable kisser and even I improved my kissing skill. Even Pankaja noticed that I was a better kisser. And during all those kissing, Gopi progressively started holding my body, but didn't go as far and reaching in to my clothes. I thought that maybe he respected me too much to pass that point. I was like his second mother and I thought that bond would keep him behaved within a limit.

Then one day, while browsing for through channel guide to find something to watch, my attention went to an X-rated movie title that was being broadcasted. I looked at Gopi who was sitting beside me and thought for a moment. I decided that it was about time he watch some big boy things, and I was curious about how he would react too. So I put on the movie and let it run.

 

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He watched through the whole movie without looking away for even once. But he didn't touch himself this time. I thought maybe he was too immersed in to it to touch himself. He was sitting on the left corner of the couch and I was sitting in the middle. Immediately after the movie, he pulled me next to me and started kissing. This took me by surprise. Before this, he came to me for the kisses and never used any kind of force. But this time he grabbed my arms and pulled my lips to his eager mouth. As we were kissing, I felt one of his hands let of my hand and land on my knee. I was wearing a short pleated skirt and a camisole. As his other hand wrapped around me the one on my knee started to move up my thigh. I feared for a moment that he might reach in to my short skirt, but he stopped his hand when it touched the hem, and kept it there. I decided that if it was only that much, it would be safe and I would play alone.

Then he broke the kiss while standing up and slowly but firmly, pushed me down to the couch until I was lying on it. I pulled my legs on to it, but the couch wasn't long enough for me to stretch my legs. So I had to bend my knees and lift them up to fit my legs in the limited space. The disadvantage of wearing a pleated skirt was that, unlike a tight skirt that would have held wrapped around my thighs, disregard of the gravity; the front of the pleated skirt slid down my angled smooth thighs exposing my legs, and the back of the pleated skirt that should be covering my round ass and the back of my thighs, lied loosely dropped on to the couch. This left my legs and the panty exposed from the above, and the bottom part of my ass cheeks and my panty clad sex completely exposed at the right angle. In a feeble attempt to hide my near nakedness, I held my knees tightly together and with my two hands, held the skirt up my thighs to cover them from Gopi's eyes. Still, I didn't have a way to cover my exposed bottom.

Luckily, Gopi wasn't interested in moving down to the lower part of my body to find out my near nakedness. He knelt on the floor near my face and bent down to place his lips against mine from side, like giving CPR. This was the first time I was getting kiss from this angle and our mouths seemed to fit well in this way. He put one his big palms underneath the back of my head to support my head while he kissed me deep. His other arm was harmlessly lying on my flat belly and rubbing it through the camisole once in a while. This was the deepest I had ever been kissed before, and his tongue was Danicing in my mouth so aggressively, I soon gave up kissing back and held my mouth open for him to explore with his tongue and mouth. While I laid submissively with my mouth opened to him, he went to town in my mouth. It wasn't a kiss anymore. He was licking every part of inside my mouth with his long tongue. His tongue sometimes went so deep, I felt like he was licking my tonsils. Sometimes, he caught my tongue between his lips and sucked it in to his mouth like a lolipop. I closed my eyes and started to concentrate fully on the new and strange feelings my mouth was experiencing.

As my mouth underwent this bizarre administration, my full attention went in to the tongue that was rampaging inside my mouth. Soon I even forgot that it was Gopi who was doing this and started to slowly moan, as he lick-cleaned my whole mouth.

Suddenly my attention was torn away from my mouth to my exposed bottom. The hand he had on my belly was now on where my thighs and buttocks met. He was gently caressing the area since he liked the smoothness and the softness. As his caressing went wide, he brushed along my panty covered mound, bringing a gasp mixed with a moan from my mouth. The sudden deep kiss was one thing, but this was crossing the line. So I took one of my hands that was holding the skirt on the top and used it to push away his hand that was rubbing on my ass and pussy. He seemed to have get the message and removed his hand from my exposed bottom.

After removing his wondering hand from my bottom, he laid it back on my belly. Then he started to snake hand upwards, rubbing along my flat mid-drift, over my soft breasts and along the neck to grab my chin hard and forcing me to keep my mouth open. Then he suddenly stopped licking and kept his lips tightly locked on to mine like in CPR. I was confused what he was doing and thought that he must be trying to imitate a CPR scene he had seen in the TV.

Then I felt it. A sudden gush of liquids were starting to pour in to my mouth. I didn't know how or where in the hell he got the idea. But, he was purposefully drooling in to my open mouth. I let go the skirt I was holding and brought my hand up to his hand to pull away ther hand that was keeping my lower jaw open. My sounds of protests were muffled inside our tightly closed lips and his hand was too strong for me to pull off. Our saliva were starting to pool in my mouth as I was lying on my back. After some time, overcoming the disgust, a new sensation was starting mature in my mind. Then giving up the struggle, I drank the saliva that was accumulated in my mouth. I felt something very naughty and erotic about it as our mixed saliva went down my throat. Soon he let go of my chin and happily drooled in to my mouth, groaning in pleasure. Even though I was still feeling disgusted, I continued to submissively gulp down without complain.

After about five minutes, Gopi broke the kiss and kept looking at me. He was smiling as he slowly ran his hand caressing my hair in a loving way. I wanted to scold him for what he made me do, but after seeing the innocent smiling face and feeling his loving gesture on my hair, I couldn't bring myself up to it. Then remembering that I let go of my skirt in the struggle, I looked down at my legs. Following my eyes, Gopi also looked at my legs to be treated by another treat. The top part of the pleated skirt had slid down until it was bunched up at my waist and my soft creamy thighs and the white underwear were completely exposed for his eyes to feast upon. I quickly covered myself again by holding the skirt over my nakedness and sitting up. When I sat down, I felt a wetness in my panties. I had gotten wet during the incident. I was excited and ashamed at the same time. Without saying anything I stood up and ran in to the washroom.

I was a bit shaken with his little show of force. But it was the best kiss I had ever experienced. I wasn't sure if that actually was a kiss or not. Whatever it was, it made my heart pump with excitement when I remembered it. Still there was a Gopiger of playing with fire. He was huge compared to me. So if he wished to, I would be like a rag doll in his arms. My heart tingled a bit by submitting to his carnal desires even for a brief time. I was the type that got excited by a little chance of Gopiger.

For about another week, we played our kissing game like this. He never used force again or was aggressive as before. Mostly we shared normal kisses and once in a while, I would end up willingly lying on the couch on my back, while getting my mouth tongue-cleaned, to end the kiss by drinking huge amounts of our saliva. During these, he would sometimes try to rub underneath my skirt, but I made sure to stop him when he did. He never tried to grab my breasts or put his hands inside my tops. As long as he didn't, I felt he was still in control and I felt safe. I believed that he was mainly doing these sexual acts in a way of simply imitating what he had seen in TV, and not something he did with real purpose.

As days passed by, I noticed something in Gopi's eyes. The innocent look I used to remember that he had, somehow seemed to have changed. I shrugged the feeling off as I was imagining things. Pankaja got transferred to a studio in another state and wanted me to move in with him to a new place there. But I refused, as it would leave Divyanka helpless with Gopi. He was upset about my refusal but agreed to move alone to the new state. Soon, it was only me and Divyanka taking care of Gopi.

One day, after a very heated kissing session that included getting my tonsils licked, I lost track of time. When I finally realized the time, it was only five minutes before Divyanka's arrival time. I hurried to change my clothes and finished only a minute before Divyanka arrived. I was still kind of shaken and excited, and left in a hurry. That was when I made a fateful mistake. In the hurry, I forgot to turn on the parental lock in the TV. Since the TV was in his room, nobody was going to notice that and Gopi was going to spend the whole night watching channels that had been locked for him before.

Next day morning, I was looking for something new to wear for Gopi. Then something black caught my eye. It was something that I bought with Pankaja in mind. It was a sheer babydoll night dress. When I wore it, it barely came down passing my crotch and it had a deep v neck cut that went past my breasts. The sheerness didn't hide anything that it was worn over. It basically showed all my legs, most of my breasts and everything else in a black shade, except the crotch. It came with its own lingerie black panties. I laughed at myself for even considering it and started to look for more options.

"I'll just show it to him for few seconds. That's all," I told to myself as I left my house with a back pack that had the teddy night dress in it.

I was a little late when I reached there and Divyanka was in a hurry to leave. As she was leaving, she said that Gopi didn't leave the room in the morning for some reason; so make sure that he got his breakfast. I decided to show my surprise to Gopi in the morning and get it over with. I didn't want to lose track of time at the end of the day, like the day before, if Gopi get too worked up over the sheer dress. I straight went to the washroom and changed in to my lingerie. I looked at myself from the mirror, having second thoughts. It was showing much more of my body than I was comfortable with. My nipples were clearly visible thorough the sheer material and the whole teddy dress hugged my body like it was made just for me. If I felt safe showing something like this to any guy, it was Gopi. He was my little boy and I was like a mother to him. After this, he would have basically seen a naked woman with his own eyes, and I would feel much better about giving him that present. I realized that actually that was my final goal. To show him how a real girl looked like. I was not really naked, but even this was going much further than I felt comfortable about. So I felt like this was my final test.

After strengthening up my courage, I tip toed to Gopi's room hoping to surprise him with his final gift. I heard him in the attached bathroom and the TV was still on. The channel he was watching had gone offline and was showing a blank screen. I wondered which kids' channel would be offline in the morning. Gopi was coming out of the bathroom and I moved in to a pinup-girl pose while smiling to surprise him. The person who got the surprise was me. He was naked and he had an eight inch big hard cock between his legs. Pankaja's was only five inches and the biggest I've seen for real was six inches.

As I stayed there frozen with my eyes and mouth opened big, Gopi also was frozen looking at me with open eyes and mouth. We stayed frozen like that for a few moments. My mind was screaming that this was not a good situation and to stop showing my near naked body and get out of the room. But my body was frozen with shock and wasn't listening to my mind. Gopi was the first to move and as he walked close to me, his eyes had that strange look in his eyes.

"Oh no!" was the only thing I was able to say before he easily picked me up from my waist and threw me on to the bed. As I bounced on the bed from the fall, he also playfully jumped on to it. It wasn't the couch, so I guessed he was in the playing mood and was going to play some games on the bed like we were used to. He was a small kid after all. Still I wasn't wearing anything close to being appropriate to casually play games. My plan was to show him my body for few seconds and change in to something more decent.

"Ok, ok let me change first sweetie," I said as I tried to get up from the bed. Suddenly Gopi climbed on top of me. He was on his hand and knees while I laid beneath his huge body.

"Megha, pretty," He said slowly, while looking straight in to my eyes.

"Thank you dear, now please let me get up," I said giggling and tried to slide out from underneath his body. I was happy that he noticed my dress. He was not all boy after all.

When I tried to get out, he suddenly lowered his body on to mine trapped me underneath him. His face was looking at me inches away from mine.

"Gopi?" I asked in a concerned voice. Then I noticed the strange look on his eyes. It was lust, the purest uninhibited version of it. I felt that I had taken this game too far than I wanted and was starting to panic. My near naked body was touching him from top to bottom. Alarms were ringing in my head, telling me to get out.

"Gopi, baby please let me get up" I said in a pleading voice while squirming underneath his big frame to push him off. I wasn't making any progress as he was too big and I wasn't strong enough.

He suddenly grabbed my head with both his arms and kissed me deep. I felt that if I let him have his kiss, he might calm down. After all, this was his first time seeing a near naked girl. So this was kind of understandable. Giving up my struggle, I kissed him back. During our kiss, he took one of his hands from my head and put it on my exposed soft thigh. It was nothing strange. What had changed was, during my struggle, the flimsy dress had ridden up my body till my waist. So he brought up his arm along the side of my body until he hit the hem at my waist. I guessed that as usual, he wasn't going to reach in to my top. But, he kept moving his arm up under the dress. I was starting to panic as his hand went up without stopping, and I gasped when he grabbed on to my breast from inside. When he squeezed my breast again, I got an adrenalin rush and pushed him off to the side and tried to roll off the bed. Gopi wasn't planning to let me escape that easily and he quickly grabbed on to me from behind. Now he was spooning me from the back while I laid there on my left side. He had his left arm going underneath me and around under my breasts to hold me to him and his right leg draped over my legs to lock my legs in place. As he held me tight to his body, his hard cock that was pressing on my ass was hard to ignore.

"Bad Gopi! Let me go NOW!" I said in a much sterner voice.

As the answer, he emitted a grunt like he was annoyed and squeezed my body to him tighter. I was having hard time breathing and I was afraid of his sudden change of personality and use of force.

"Ok, ok, you can touch if you want, but nothing else," I said in hope of calming him down.

He eased the grip around my ribcage to let me breathe easily, but then started something new. He was sliding his bare leg up and down on my smooth exposed legs and was using his right hand to clumsily touch and squeeze my breasts. While doing this, he was kissing and sucking on my right ear. My ears were a weak spot of me.

 

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I was cursing my foolishness for letting things get this way. It wasn't his fault. He was a young kid in a teenage body. If given the chance, it was easy for his body's desires to take over his mind, as he didn't know what was ethical or unethical. Lust would easily take over an empty mind.

This went on for about 20 minutes. The constant fondling and caressing of my body was starting to raise my heart beat and turn me on. Soon, my body was heating up and my nipples were starting get hard and erect. When he felt the appearance of hard points on my breasts, he spent more time examining them with pinches and rubs. I was starting to breathe hard, when he started to hump in to my back, I knew he was trying to imitate what he saw on the X-rated movie. I was glad that they didn't show what actually went on down there, like a penis going in to a vagina. If he had seen something like that, given my situation, I would be in a world of trouble.

As my body shook with his dry humping, my attention went to the blank TV screen I was facing. I thought that he would get his rocks off after the humping and I would stop all the foolish things I was doing. Then horror struck me when I saw the channel name at the corner of the screen. It was a porn channel. Realization hit me as I remembered how I left the day before in a hurry and forgot to turn on the parental lock.

"Gopi, let me go NOW!" I shouted at him feeling the eminent Gopiger and struggled to get free.

His hold was strong and I was getting nowhere. I felt a strong tug on my panties and with a shredding noise, the torn black lacy material flew over me and landed on the floor.

"Gopi, sweetie, you love me don't you? Please let me up. I beg you," I was panicking and trying to find a way out. If he had seen from porn, where his penis should go in to a girl and what he should do with it; I was in a big risk of getting fuckped. Then to add more to the horror, I heard Gopi's voice near my ear from behind.

"Megha pretty, Megha fuck."

He started to hump and poke around with his dick to find the opening the girls had in the program he saw the day before. I clamped my legs together praying to god that he would not find my opening. During all the poking, he found the gap between my thighs and my pussy. When his dick slipped in to the gap, he started to thrust in frantically.

"aaagh!" I sighed loud as this caused his dick to slid against and rub directly against my vagina lips and clitoris. Gopi stopped licking my ear and started panting. I could feel his hot breath in the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine. Soon with the added stimulation of fondling my breasts, I started to get wet and Gopi noticed the new warm wet sensation on his dick and started to hump faster. This caused his penis head to sometimes slid in through my inner lips and hit my clitoris, sending sweet painful shocks through my lower body. As the rubbing sensation and the hitting against my clit intensified, I reactively pushed my pelvis out to ease the pressure he was putting on my over sensitive nub. This dislodged his cock from the gap he was humping and he quickly thrust in again searching for the place he was humping.

My eyes opened wide and my body went rigid as I screamed. The god had ignored my prayers and he had found the real opening he was searching for. I felt difficult to breathe as something unimaginably big suddenly stretched my tight opening. As soon as his penis head slipped in to something warm and wet, his male instinct took over and started to trust in frantically like an animal. I screamed louder and tears started to fall from my eyes as the pain was unbearable. He was burring his cock in to me like driving a nail in to wood with a mechanical hammer. Within few seconds, He buried his 8 inch cock to the root in me. My vaginal walls screamed in pain as they were forced to suddenly stretch around the biggest thing they had ever experienced. As soon as his ball sack hit my pussy, he started his animalistic thrusts. His thrusts were erratic, wild and clumsy. A slapping sound was generated every time his pelvis hit my round soft ass and I could feel balls hitting my pussy.

"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," was all I could scream as his painful thrusts invaded my innocence.

Mercifully, the pain started to recede. My vagina took over the control and started to secrete more lubrication in to the being abused tunnel. The once painfully stretched walls were now stretching deliciously around his invading member. He was stretching parts of my vagina that could be recognized as my virgin territories. No one had ever reached those parts before. I was amazed about his stamina as he kept on power fucking my poor rarely used pussy without a break. It wasn't the big cock or the power of the fucking that started to melt my resolve; it was the non-stop, unrelenting and constant pounding that stimulated my vagina in to submission even though I was still resisting in my mind. In my mind the person I consider as a child; for my pussy, it was being serviced by a big virile cock. As my vagina deemed the cock that was thrusting through its walls were magnificent and worthy enough to breed me, it started to produce more lubrication, massage it and sent pleasure signals to my brain to let me know that it was a good cock and my pussy was satisfied with its fucking.

"ugh, ugh, honey, oooh, please stop, please stop,aaaaaaaahhhhm," I was moaning while grunting. I felt full inside me as he stuffed me with his big cock. I was still a young girl. So it was impossible to ignore the sensation of getting power fucked in an animalistic fashion by a huge cock. My body writhed in pleasure and pain in his tight embrace.

Soon, Gopi stopped his clumsy, short frantic thrusting and changed the rhythm in to a long deep thrusting, with loud grunts. It was still fast, but wasn't as fast as before. Each of those strong thrusts, made me expel a gust of breath out of my lungs. And each time, his cock was hitting on my cervix, bring out a painful grunt from my opened mouth. The whole bed started to rock and the head board started to bang loud on the wall. As his cock deliciously knocked on door to my womb, I surrendered to the pleasure and gave in.