I am Ajay a 53 years old man who lost his wife a year ago. Before her death she was ill and bedridden so my sex life was restricted. Because of that, I got addicted to hashish. Under its influence I approached her sometimes. She allowed me to hug her and suck her boobs … Sometimes she let me ejaculate my semen between her boobs or in her mouth. She was beautiful despite her suffering. She had smooth white skin and her boobs were large. I was patient with her because of her permanent illness and my compassion for her suffering. I forget to tell that I had a daughter named Bindya who was married. She was a replica of her mother …. Color, complexion, and body with its large and small details … She got married to a man named Mukesh when she was 18. She was a obedient daughter as she accepted this marriage to please me only. I told her that I saw poverty in my early life so I don’t want her to suffer what I and her mother suffered. That was 10 years ago. In that time she became mother to two boys. Her elder boy was 8 and younger 6. A year ago tragedy struck her too. Her husband died in a road accident. First she decided to live on her own but when my wife died she decided to move in with me. This adjustment 0 suited to us both. I used to hear her crying long nights … I feel sad for her and what she suffers from the loss of a husband. She is only 28 and can marry again but she was not interested.
One hot, humid night … I was smoking hashish, my only medicine and my best friend … I heard some noise. I opened the door of my room and went out to the hall ….. I saw her siiting there alone. As she saw me she said, – You are still awake, Papa – … I looked at her .. I imagined my dead wife is the one talking to me … I said, – Oh, I was free today, I don’t know sleep – She said … I also sleep very little, the heat is very strong … I sat down near her on couch.
She said … do you want to nullify the promise you made to mother about not taking hashish. I said … I fulfil half of the promise by not taking it on working days but holidays and some black days are exception….. I blew a strong smoke towards her as I said that. She looked at me and coughed hard. She tried to clear smoke from her face.
-It seems black days are quiet large in numbers- She said and both of us laughed …
She leaned on me while lying on the outstretched leg, hiding her shyness while laughing … I blew one more and she came closer to the smoke more boldly … and pulled out a long breath … she did not cough like the time before … I had always looked upon her as my little girl. Though she was the mother of two cildren, it was for the first time I realized that, she was a fully grown woman! … She looked so much like her mother … with her charm, beauty, youth, and plump body … and her full chest, her proudly erect nipples were piercing the light fabric … I discovered that she was wearing the cotton shirt like her mother.
Due to heat or night her legs were bare. While she was hiding in my chest, she tucked her hand into the opening of my robe, wiping my chest hair with the comfort of her soft hand … as she sighed she raised her leg, holding it to her stomach. The front of her shirt moved up to reveals her ass cheeks .. that set a fire in my body. Without thinking much, I extended my hand and placed it on her bare thigh … she groaned … “Aaaaaaah” and stuck to my chest more. she planted her nipples like a bullet in my chest and her soft hand massaged my naked flesh … and she tilted with her head looking into my eyes … and her lips were trembling.
One strap of her shirt slipped at her shoulder … and a large part of her left breast was exposed … my whole being was struck so I raised my hand and squeezed her chest with my hand and fingers … she groaned “aaa aaahhh aaa aaaahhh” as she approached me with her face… I blew a few lustful kisses on her cheek and neck … She was swaying and moaning while she was burning with desire and lust … and she tried to say, no, no, but feebly… My lips are sticking to her lips, sucking in them as I know … and she is swaying … I do not know whether she wants to elude my bosom, or she was writhing from ecstasy and excitement … finally she said in a hoarse voice .. No Papa … No, not that … Aaa Aaa Aaa … but her voice it boiled from deprivation and lust ….I felt her hand creeping from under the gown… approaching between my thighs … and I was as usual not wearing any underwear … and my cock was tightening and erecting quickly …. she caught me in her small palm, suffocating my cock hard … and moaned … Aaaaa aaaaah. She crawled sitting on my lap massaging her ass and rubbing her deprived pussy in my gown ….We had come to a road with no return.. … our inhibition fell in seconds … I lifted the shirt she was wearing and saw only a little pantyhose under it .. it was drowned in Clear wetness … perhaps she was touching her before my coming in room… she shook her big boobs swinging on her chest … sexy … lethal …I got rid of my gown … She tried to turn her body the other way but I pushed her face to couch… she lie down in surrender without resistance … with her naked back to me … the domes of her high, soft white hips appeared …. I pulled her panty off quickly … and rode on her back … I let My cock go between the domes of her hips … and she continues to say ‘…aaah..no papa … . Ahoooh … I am not able … Aaaaah Aaaaah … your cock is entering me … I am unable … Ooooh Aaaaah’.
With my entire strength … I rubbed the swollen head of my cock in the incision of her puffed pussy … it all slipped in one push … in small seconds it was completely hidden… I saw her bite her hand, silencing her cry … and she held her hand to mouth for a few seconds before she fell on couch. With all the years I was deprived … my mind was drugged … and the body lying beneath me with all the details of my wife’s vows … all my longing for her, my lust and my desire for her … I forgot that I was fucking my daughter Bindya … I pulled my cock from the fire of the blazing fawn … I gripped her. … she raised her head and howled, oooohhhhh aaaaaahhhh. my hands are in pain… uffff. On pretence of pain she writhes and lapses into my cock more … and hits the ground with pleasure and distraction …My body was all numb … especially my cock was fitting like a wedge in her cunt … and I did not feel that I wanted to answer her now … With all the deprivation of the past years and my longing for my wife … but then I realised Bindya was Not like her mother … she was neither as soft nor as old… the important thing was I kept pulling my cock and inserting it slowly and with little violence … I was enjoying the feel of her wet pussy … it was a feeling I had forgotten for a long time …I was like I heard words from afar .. distant forces .. Enough papa Jani …. Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh, I am Bindya I can suck you if you want… I came to senses and pulled out quickly. I crawled on my hands and closer to Bindya’s chest .. Her boobs were sweet and strong … She was shaking … I emptied my milk on her boobs and on her neck … She tilted as she raised her body on her elbows and grabbed my cock with her hands .. She sucked it and licked it. I was shaken by the ecstasy and the sudden pleasure. Although I was not a groom on honeymoon .. I felt that I was flying in air and feeling very light… I dont have the courage to face Bindya. I returned naked to my room with my back to her … Sure, long time passed while I slept.
When I woke the The morning light was illuminating the place .. I woke up to myself .. I was sleeping naked .. stained … But my gown was covering my belly and my cock … Sure, this was done by Bindya in the night. It worked like that … When I found this scene .. I was afraid of her children that they might come there … I leaned around with my eyes searching Bindya or her childern… the house was quiet .. with no one … I got up and entered the bathroom … I took a shower and went out. I made myself tea and ate bread. I longed to see Bindya and ask for pardon. But at the same time I was afraid of this meeting … I was afraid of her reaction from what happened last night …
Finally I heard her voice and the voice of her boys. They were speaking loudly and laughing … I knew that her mood was fine ..She opened the door of her room while she looked at me and smiled … My heart was standing still from happiness … I was afraid that she would be upset with me or her conscience would hurt her … But … she looked bright and her smile was real .. all happiness .. She walked towards the kitchen … I stood as she was going to the kitchen … I sipped tea while I was looking at her. I saw her seeing me as I was doing what .. I approached her in kitchen. She had her back to me but the thought that she let me fuck made me hard again. In place pardon, I started rubbing my belly on her ass … My cock was starting to tighten … she gasped decisively while she was saying …. was it is not enough yesterday papa… She listened as I said … I don’t want you to be upset with me.”
“It was a accident papa … due to lonliness we feel for loosing our life patners.” I put one hand on her shoulder while I extended my other hand closer to her big soft boobs and squeezed them with it. To my utter surprise Bindya started rubbing my cock her ass cheeks… I gasped Aaaaaaaa while she was making it rigid … and her body trembled with desire and excitement .. I heard her say in a broken voice … The door is open please …
I looked out and closed the door .. She halted her work and fell on her knees, she pulled my pajama, and with the palm of her soft hand, she squeezed my cock. My cock stretched out in her hand and puffed up .. she touched it with her hot lips .. and with her tongue she began to lick it like a raspberry .. and she looked up and looked at me. And her eyes shone with pleasure.. My body was all shaking from the ecstasy…. she was sucking me with strength and pleasure … then we heard the sound of the boys coming close … I stood quickly … and covered myself.
She stood up and began to work herself preparing for lunch … I was going crazy from the excitement but fear of her boys made me exit the kitchen. Soon the lunch was ready. We all took it together. As her boys sat on one side Bindya sat with me … During the lunch Bindya rubbed her legs on my legs under the table, and when our eyes met she winked at my misery … I smiled at her … I however kept myself in check. Afterwards boys went to watch TV, she gathered dirty dishes and went back to kitchen. I was feeling like a new groom … in the company of guests. I followed her to kitchen. I stood with her to help her washing and drying dishes …
I heard her say in a whisper .. “You want me to remove the hair from my pubes or keep them there.” She was no more the shy girl she used to be ten years ago.. I said to her in ear … I love it with short hair .. Shave it a little, not soft and strong .. She shook her head in a yes but asked .. I had Veet only. I said to her, … I will give you the electric machine for shaving… she just nodded.
In the evening she came to collect the shaving machine with her younger boy following her. When she went back I took some rest. Then it was time for dinner. After dinner she went in her room to let her boys sleep and I waited in hall. I admit being a selfish man, just thinking about some pussy. I sat in the hall, with the evening supplies… After a while … she opened the door and came out.
The first thing I saw, I fell for her .. she was in a half saree sticking her lustrous body. The blouse was pink and the petticoat was red. Her bra squeezed her big boobs and lifted them up. She was wearing some make up and jewelly which gave her a sexy look. her black hair were lying loose on her shoulders. I was shaking off from the excitement … and I could not speak. I stretched out my hands that squeezed her soft clothes with the palm of my hand.
“Do you have second thoughts about this papa” she asked … Instead of replying I brought my lips close to her lips for kissed her… my cock was paining a little from erection and swelling … to my suprise she was more then willing. She startef cuddling me and rubbing her boobs on my chest …
We walked towards my room. As soon we were inside, I locked the door while I took off my dress and stood up naked …. My eyes glimpsed the cloth that was sticking over her pussy from the trace of the wetness coming down from her pussy .. The excitement made me more erect… I pushed her to my bed. She sat on the bed, opening her painted mouth. I buried my boy in her mouth … she gasped, … woooooooooooooooooooo …
I pressed my belly to her face … My whole cock slid in the hollow of cheeks.. She kept waving to oooh, oooooh … I was going crazy from the fun. She let my cock slip from her mouth as I loosened her petticoat. Dropping it with her blouse, she spread her legs on the edge of bed. I started to open her cunt lips with my fingers, I rub them violently … and she adds wetness to my fingers and lubricating strings from her many secretions rushing out of her sexy pussy, and my second hand shifts to her boobs to distort the right, twists the left, squeezes them and pinches her standing nipples …then my cock wandered in her fiery belly, sliding in and out … and she swayed, danced and shrunk like a fish whale getting rid of the hand of the fisherman .. she tries to escape and escape … But there is no escape for her from the fists of my hands on her cunt, and my cock implanted in her .. so she started to groan and beg … Aaah … I love you, oh … I die in your big heat … aa aaah too … rigid … the mindless … Aa aaah ohhh … sweet … strong … aa aa aaa aaah … You are crazy, Aaa Aaa, Aaah, Aaah, Oooh … Ahooh, Aaah, Aaah, Ooof, Oooff … and she overflowed with the water of her desire many times, I don’t think how many times … I was exhausted and groaning, so I fell and calmed down while she was trembling. Her frenzied chest does not come out of it except for the sound and its loud breathing. … so I pulled my cock from her belly and put her on the bed, feeling sorry for her because of her fatigue …I heard her say as if she was dreaming .. Aahah Yaba .. you have been in me for a long time ..
There was no time for any guilt feeling as my daughter Bindya now was my willing sex partner. What she was doing, I never saw her mother do. she put palm of a hand over her pussy and was squeezed it slowly. She was shivering from The ecstasy ….More than ten minutes passed while I was sitting beside her. my eyes were eating her soft white body and her squirts .. She shook and started to groan .. Aaaah .. Aaah … and she closed her eyes .. as if she was dreaming …
The domes of her breasts were large and high with a soft and tight sway … and my cock was again swollen, tight, erect, and began to hurt me from the long wait … I got up with and got on the back, fell asleep on her stomach …. As I touched my cock between her thighs, I wiped the blades of her wet cunt … I inhaled … Aaah Aaaa … as she swayed to wipe her cunt on my cock. It was another new for me. I mean my wife never was this much willing. I pushed my cock with a lightning speed in the pussy of Bindya … it slid in the softness of her vulva and settled in the depth of her pussy. She started the age old mantra of sex women sing during sex…. ‘Aaaauuuu ….. have mercy God ….
Auooooooo. I am dying…. Aaaauuuu….’
If her cunt was a well my cock want to quench its thirst from the deepest of water. I pushed my cock to the maximum extent it could reach … until I felt it pounding the roof of her soft cunt … I screamed in a muffled voice … Aaaaa Aaaaah … Sweet … Sweet…. she rose up with her buttocks as I felt her inner muscles contracting …
I started pulling my cock out of her pussy and rubbing it with force and violence from my excitement, the strength of my lust, and my enjoyment of her fluid and her lust … Bindya exchanged my strength with her fluidity and let me increase my excitement … And strength … I was so turned on that I moaned and coaxed, until my boy approached to the flood … My weak voice shuddered and I asked …
“Bindya I am about to cum”. My fear was that I would squeeze my cum into her pussy … and she could become pregnant with me ……. her misfortune would increase …I heard her say in a weak voice .. papa It feel nice to get hot cum in me … I never let my husband use a condom…. Hearing this I pushed the load of my hot milk into the depths of her pussy. She got so much charged up that she bit me on my shoulder. She started shivering …and reached another climax. – Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah … Papa don’t treat me like a whore…. Aoah Aoha Aoah love me… she trembled while completing her words ….. all this … all of that … Her pleasure and arrogance ………. Her movement calmed down except from the sound of her loud breath … and her body movement rose and fell with her body’s continuous tremors … as a slaughtered goat …. She was reeling like drunk .. She rubbed her lips on my lips … she grabbed my lower lip and bit it with her teeth. I sucked her tongue as a relaxer .. I shivered as she tightened her lip and said .. as she came to senses she said, -Papa I am not available for entire night, I want to return to my babies. They will feel bad if I will not be present with them- She stood up naked and looked at me with a lustful gaze of a woman who feels sexy and tempting.
I extendeded my hand and stopped her from moving. I grabbed her back on bed. I rubbed between her thighs, her cunt and opened her anus… She returned this with rubbing the hair of my head to my chest .. I grabbed her hand and put it my Lingam. She massaged it while she said, …Papa I am fond of a hot rod but yours is made of fire, Aaaaah I have to consider my health…
I replied, ‘dont leave me Bindya, your boys are sleeping.’
She said, ‘I am their mother not you. I know what they want and when.’ she wobbled and ran away saying … Bye Bye. After her departure I spent some time in thinking about our relationship.
For rest of night the image of naked Bindya did not leave my mind. In my dream I saw her sleeping naked in a large tray like a roasted lamb … She looked at me and laughed… “Hello,” what do you think of my sweet meat … don’t you want to eat? … I ate and licked from above her nipples and between her thighs and her stomach and entered my tongue in her cunt and anus. She kept twisting and swaying and singing from my tongue, my lips and my soft bites .. Sure, her flesh tasted delicious. Like a teenager I dreamed that was lying on top of her … When I woke up from the dream .. I found that I discharged in my dress. I showered and thought that It is not wise to continue this affair. To keep my mind away from Bindya I went out to meet one of my acquaintances. He talked about so many thing and we drank wine together. When he gave me advice to remarry, I told him, ” Now I have a widow daughter living with me, I have to think about her and her children”, As the mention of my daughter came in discussion I felt restless like a new groom .. I wanted to return home. I wanted sex and knew where I can get it. I knew Bindya will be waiting for me … I opened the door to my apartment .. It was so silent .. that I got worried. Slowly I opened the door of my room and my heart missed a beat. Bindya was sleeping in my bed. Her dress was lying on one side of bed and she was totally naked.
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