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Loved My Keethu darling..Next day after the incident at school, Keerthy’s mobile balance went off. She was talking with my mom and it went off. It was around 1 pm and she told her problem to her mother-in-law. It was an off day for the market, but her mother-in-law directed her to some so and so shop.
Keerthy took her Activa and reached that mobile shop in 15 minutes. She rushed to the counter and asked for immediate recharge. The shop consisted of three people at that time. One must be the owner of the shop, another one was his assistant and a customer was looking at a few mobiles placed on the counter.
The owner asked Keerthy to wait for few minutes and let him finish his deal.
She stood silent and he started to elaborate the mobile features to the customer. The customer wanted a good camera quality phone and was insisting for the same. He was focused on picture quality and video quality.
He was rejecting every mobile the owner showed him. He took his picture too with few mobiles. But wasn’t satisfied with the camera quality. He was asked to shoot a video but he plainly said that he wasn’t satisfied with the camera quality with still pictures.
So he wasn’t interested in shooting videos and wasting time with that. The assistant of the owner came for the aid. He asked the owner to let him handle the situation. The owner smiled at him and asked him to go on. He came out of the corner, went for a mobile set and came back with a good looking mobile.
He opened the box and fixed the mobile batteries and showed the mobile to the customer. The customer didn’t even take the mobile in his hand. He asked him to show the camera quality. It should be until his expectation mark. The young man smiled and came towards Keerthy. He requested her that could she help him in that.
Keerthy smiled and said that what she can do for him. He said that he wants to click her few pictures and will delete them immediately. She smiled and said to go on and he clicked her few pictures. Keerthy was wearing a dark colored t-shirt and jeans that day and wasn’t wearing any bra inside.
After clicking a few pictures he showed it to the customer but the customer wasn’t satisfied. The assistant turned towards Keerthy once again. He asked her to hold the mobile as he wanted to show the customer, little another type of pictures. She took the mobile in her hand.
He grabbed hold of Keerthy’s t-shirts bottom and immediately pulled it upwards till it reached above her chest. Keerthy’s whole boobs were open on display. She was shell shocked. He took the mobile from her and clicked a few pictures. He passed them to the customer and this time he saw those pictures and appreciated.
He commented that fair things glow naturally but what about the dark things. The assistant took it as a guidance signal and sat on his knees in front of Keerthy. Before she could recover from the shock, he was unbuttoning her jeans and was dragged till her ankles along with her underwear.
He asked the customer to hand over the mobile. He clicked her pussy pictures. The customer was impressed with the camera quality and he asked about the video quality. The assistant suggested him to get bare and take me to the sofa and fuck her.
He said that he’ll record the entire scene with the mobile and the customer can check the quality of the recording. The shutter went half down. Keerthy was been pulled by that customer to the sofa. The jeans were still jumbled around her ankles and t-shirt around her chest.
Keerthy was deposited on the sofa on her back and customer disrobed himself. He projected his attention on her boobs first, grope and squeeze them harshly, followed by lots of sucking and licking. He then projected himself towards her lips and kissed her several times.
Now his attention came towards Keerthy’s pussy. Without wasting time he got rid of her jeans and spread her legs apart. He got inside her immediately fucking her to the core. Keerthy was being kissed full mouth at the same time. She peeped from the corner of her eyes, to see herself been recorded.
Keerthy was heavily scared but still wasn’t able to utter a word. Twenty minutes of continues fucking by customer dick, he deposited his load inside her. The assistant took a few close shots of her pussy, while dick was ramming it up. The customer got up, wore his clothes and viewed the video in fast forward mode.
He was satisfied with the video quality. He purchased a brand new piece of the same set and went away after paying. Keerthy was still deposited on the sofa when the owner approached towards her all naked. He spread her thighs wide and got inside her immediately.
He wasn’t in the mood of any foreplay, though he was kissing her full mouth while fucking. He fucked her for the next 20 minutes before loading another gush of liquid in her pussy. The assistant was still recording the whole events. When he was done, he took the mobile.
Keerthy was been dragged to the center table. She was placed on all fours and this time the assistant got inside her pussy from her back. He started to bang her hard and fast, making her boobs to wobble while they were hanging down. He took 15 minutes to flood inside her pussy once again.
He withdrew his dick, got dressed and keerthy got dressed too in next 5 minutes. They asked her the number in which she wanted to recharge. Keerthy plainly said that she don’t want to recharge and got out of the shop. She heard laughter from inside the shop as she came out. She came home.
Keerthy was very scared of the pictures and video they got. What will they do with that was the only question in her mind? Her husband came home at night and saw her sad. He asked the reason and she said that she wasn’t interested in going outside for outside jobs, the house males should do those jobs, she wanted to get involved in the kitchen only.
Keerthy’s husband promised her that from very next day she will not be going out anywhere for anything. Keerthy relaxed a bit and thought that the story of her getting fucked every time has come to halt. But she wasn’t sure it was permanent or could start again, someday.
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Dheeni gudha ni tabbala vayyinchali lanjaa mundaaaCOWARD HOUSEWIFE STARRING KEERTHY SURESH -4
This story is about Keerthy Suresh, age 24, fit body, slender legs, especially curved thighs especially thicker than normal. Firm and straight boobs as especially noticed by everyone, fair skin, height 5 feet 5 inch.The biggest fact of Keerthy's life is that she is a coward. she doesn't have the guts to resist anything. Not even girls, males are out of the question.
About a month later, after Keerthy got fucked by Puru, it was Komal’s school’s annual. So the school was celebrating it with pride and a cultural function had been organized. The days were after winter, the climate was not very hot but still not cold either.
The school didn’t have shades on its premises. So the management decided to celebrate the function after 4 pm in the evening and to be finished before 7 pm so that it doesn’t go dark. Komal’s parents were invited for it as Komal was also participating in something.
But Sujata proposed Keerthy to attend the function. She was running between her periods and was feeling very much exhausted those days. Besides this, her husband was busy that day and she didn’t know how to ride Activa. This wasn’t a problem for Keerthy.
Keerthy asked permission from Suraj. He not only gave her permission but suggested to look the best among the parents in the function. The function was to be held the next day. At late evening, Komal came to her and asked her for a favor. She wanted Keerthy to apply mehndi on her hands.
Keerthy applied mehndi on Sujata's hands with a small pouch. As soon as she went inside, Shakuntala came to her. She said to Keerthy that she was a newlywed girl and why don't she apply mehndi on her hands and legs. She did not even suggest Keerthy to get mehndi done, but even forced her for it.
She took the pouches from keerthy and started to apply mehndi on her both hands. She started from the tip of the finger and went up till her elbows. She was indeed having great design skills, which Keerthy appreciated. But when Keerthy was about to leave, she stopped her and asked her to forward her legs.
Keerthy said it was not required. But being the eldest daughter-in-law of the house, she never pays heed to anyone and always made everyone do things her way. So Keerthy's saree with petticoat was raised till her thighs. She started to apply mehndi from the tip of foot fingers to her knees, both from the front and back side of the legs.
When it was done, she lifted Keerthy's saree and walked with her to bedroom. Keerthy reclined on the bed with saree raised above her knees. It was required to be dried up before washing. But it was quite a boring job. So in the same state, Keerthy went in a nap. She woke up with weight on herself.
Keerthy immediately opened her eyes to see Suraj above her. He was without pants, her thighs were stretched and he was pumping his dick inside her pussy. She didn’t stop him from doing that. It seemed he was about to finish. Within a few minutes, he grunted and deposited his load in the condom.
He grabbed Keerthy in his arms after that, nibbling on her neck. She asked him what happened to him suddenly. He told me that he got over excited seeing her in mehndi. She was looking like a newlywed waiting for her husband for her first night. She didn’t reply anything.
But asked how he managed to get inside as her pussy wasn’t wet. He looked at her innocently and said, ‘Coconut Hair Oil’. Keerthy didn’t say anything to him and went to sleep, just holding each other. Next day there was no study sessions at school. But the participants were required to reach by 2 pm and parents at 4 pm.
So Sujata told that Komal’s father will drop her to school at 2 pm as he’ll be home for lunch. Keerthy was required at the function hours. She smiled and said nothing and went to the bedroom after lunch. She decided what to wear. Red was her favorite color.
So she picked a red color saree, matching blouse, bangles, jewelry, and red sandals. She placed red-silver bindi also, before moving out for the function. It was around 3:45 pm. But an issue occurred, the self was not working on Activa. Her kicks were not as powerful to start the Activa.
Time passed till 4 when the neighbor saw it. A young guy in teens came and suggested to take his Activa. He asked her a few money so that he could go to the service center to get her Activa repaired. Keerthy knew the kid very well. He was a nice and helpful guy, so she did as he said.
Keerthy took his Activa and moved to the school. Her Activa was black in color and his Activa was of purple colored. When she reached school she found a problem. The side stand wasn’t working fine in that vehicle. She tried to set it on double stand but she couldn’t. She tried several times and finally, it was upon a double stand.
But during these efforts, her saree around her waist got a little stretch out. It was looking weird so she decided to fix it before entering school. She went beside the side wall of the school. She turned her face opposite to the road and started fixing the sari.
When she was done she looked herself one more time, before heading back to school. But before she could even turn a bit, a palm landed on her waist. Keerthy was shocked to hell, that who the hell was the person who so confidently kept his hand on her waist. She immediately turned to her left to find Puru there, smiling at her.
He said, “Came for the function, I thought so, it’s 4:15 pm. We will be having around 3 hours. No one will search you for that period.” Keerthy managed to say, she had to attend the function and was important. He looked at her angrily for a while then said, “OK! Just come with me for a few minutes, as I wanted to show you something.”
Keerthy again said she was getting late. He said, “I’m just asking for a few minutes, I’ll show you something and then you can leave.” Now she was finding very difficult to say no. He nearly dragged her again to the back side of the school. When she reached there, she panicked once again; two more guys were standing there.
Keerthy looked confused and they both smiled looking at her. She didn’t smile back and was still very confused. Puru waved them and they waved back. As they reached close, one of them handed Puru a smartphone and he grabbed it. He opened the phone, searched something, and then passed it to her.
Keerthy didn’t take his phone in her hand but still viewed the screen. She was shocked to see herself getting fucked in her ass, by Puru. He immediately changed the video in a few seconds, which was she getting fucked in missionary position. Then he switched to pictures of her, sleeping on the grass bed all naked.
He locked the phone again and asked, “You can go now. And we will be sitting in front of the school in the evening, with a large projector, running your movie in that.” Keerthy was already a coward and so remained unmoved. She understood why he had taken the memory card that day. He had recorded her with her mobile and then took the memory card.
very lusty"I love rubbing a hard cock with my pretty little hand." Shruti said as she carried on stroking my cock. She manoeuvred her hands so that she was gripping my shaft with her fingers. She stroked up and down my shaft with them, pressing down hard with her fingers. I could feel her fingernails gently scrape along my fore skin. She carried on doing this, working her fingers up and down my shaft, squeezing really hard. After a couple of minutes of this pre-cum started to ooze out.
"Look at that!" She gave a little laugh. "Pre-cum!" She moved her hands away and got to her knees, still on the table. She leaned forward sucking the tip, swallowing my cum. Once she sucked up my pre-cum, she straddled me, reaching back and pushing my cock into her pussy. Her pussy straight away stretched out to adjust to my girth.
"Oh yeah! I can just ride this cock forever!" She laughed as she started to ride me at full speed. After a couple minutes of this, I could feel my second orgasm building. I quickly wrapped my arms around her, rolling over so that she was flat on her back and I was on top.
"That's it Harsha! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my pussy hard!" She said through gritted teeth as I pounded her pussy hard. Shruti started to kiss my cheeks as I pounded hard into her pussy, getting faster and faster with every thrust. I pounded into her pussy for what seemed like forever before I felt like cumming. My cock throbbed hard from thrusting in and out of her tight pussy for so long.
"Your pussy is so fucking tight!" I moaned as I grinded into her. "I don't think I can hold on for much longer!" I felt my cock throb painfully hard as I felt my orgasm about to hit. "It's coming!" I moaned. "It's..." I moaned into her ear as my second orgasm hit and I unleashed my cum deep into her vagina and womb.
Shruti held me close to her tightly as I shot load after load of cum deep into her pussy and womb. My quick piston like thrusts slowed down with every load I shot out until I slowed down to a stop. I breathed hard and lay still on top of her as I caught my breath. Her pace picked up rapidly, her breasts bouncing wildly as fucked me. "Oh yessss, I'm going to cum already," she cried out.
"Oh yes, oh yes, yesssss," she screamed, as her first orgasm ripped through her. Gasping for breath she paused with my hard cock still buried in her pulsating cunt. I reached down and rubbed her pussy, "Oh my God," she cried. "I'm going to cum again." She started bounding up and down my cock slamming into her. "Yeah! Cum into my pussy. Fill me with your seed," she pleaded. "Fill my hot cunt with your sperm, until it's overflowing. Make me pregnant!"
"That was fantastic, baby. I never enjoy such an intense orgasm before." Shruti said as she ran her fingers through her hair and swallowed hard. I pushed myself up, leaning on my hands that were placed beside Shruti 's head.
"Are we even now?" Shruti gave a sweet smile.
"Yeah!" I replied kissing her. She kissed me back.
I got up and started to get dressed. "What are you gonna do with the Deepika porno?" I asked. "Put it on the net?"
"You're gonna think it's lame." She replied.
"No!" I said. "Try me."
"I want to see exactly what it was that made my ex husband leave me for her."
"Well... I fucked Deepika and now I fucked you. And I have to say. If you were my wife or girlfriend. I wouldn't even leave the bed let alone the house and into bed with another woman. I wouldn't even think about doing that let alone actually do it." I replied, lying. They were both very gorgeous and sexy, and I wish to marry them both, I wish them to be my wives. No, I wish that I had 12 wives.
"Thanks." She gave that sweet smile as she sat up and sat cross legged. I kissed her on the fore head.
"Make sure you take a shower first." I said now fully dressed. "I'll see myself out." I didn't even think about her boyfriend for a second when I went there and could've easily been caught. But then again, if he was coming home any time soon, Shruti wouldn't have let things escalade as far as they did. I drove home to take a shower. Who knows what tomorrow may bring in the world of Harsha.
TO BE CONTINUED..........................
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Donor Uncle in Apartment Pt. 01 - Erotic Couplings - Literotica.com. This is the original story. Looks like writer stopped writing stories.I hope he continues this story to its end.THE ADVENTURES OF HARSHAVARDHAN : SEASON 3 ; EPISODE : 10 { SEASON FINALE }
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Now, it was the time to return to Hyderabad. Harshavardhan scheduled his programme accordingly. On the day of departure, a sumptuous food with a wide variety of dishes and drinks were prepared with the combined efforts of all females of the household for the honour of Harshavardhan.
All of them took lunch together. During lunch, Harshavardhan addressed all, "Although Mr. Ajay and his son Harish, who is Priyanka's husband are absent on this occasion due to their official works, I convey my regards to them. I am very much thankful and expressing my gratitude to Mrs.Shriya, and her daughters for showing their great hospitality towards me. During my staying here, I have enjoyed the best of my life which I never experienced before. I wish all the best for Priyanka, my niece, let her bring a bright baby safely to this household."
Then further he added, "I have booked two tickets for myself and Rashi in 1st class coupe. The train starts from Chennai at 5.00.p.m today evening, and it will reach Hyderabad tomorrow evening by 4.00.p.m. evening, a long journey from here. But en route, it will reach Vishakhapatnam tomorrow morning by 6.00.a.m. morning where Rashi will get down to meet her husband. I will be missing Rashi then, and onwards I will be alone till I reach Hyderabad.'
After lunch, Harshavardhan met all of his ladies privately and alone. All of his ladies embraced him tightly, kissed him, and cried emotionally, and shedding their tears. Harshavardhan also felt the pangs of departure in his heart as he loved all his ladies.
The most affected was Amrita, the youngest teen, his little darling. Their love was really so intense that both of them cried together with tight embrace, kissing each other frantically for one hour. Tears were rolling down from the eyes of both. Both of them became so emotional that they felt as if they could not survive without being seeing each other, without being live together.
This was the first time Harshavardhan, an aged old man of 60 years fell in love with a teen of 20 years seriously. Ultimately, they promised and committed to each other for keeping in touch with each other by communicating through telephone and letters in each and every month. Someone had rightly said that the love between an old man and a teen was deadly.
Then suddenly Amrita said, "My dear lover, I have committed a sin by hiding a truth before you. Since, I love you very much, I can no longer hide the truth. But promise me that you will not angry with me."
"What's that? Tell me dear. I promise that I will not be angry with you," said Harshavardhan.
"During our fucking session, I wanted your cum desperately inside my cunt. Although I was in fertile period, but I told you that I was in safe period so that you would cum inside me, even now also I am in fertile period," informed Amrita.
Harshavardhan was bewildered, and remembered his intense fucking with Amrita before few days, and said, "Ohhhh, my God! Amrita, you should have told me this fact. Don't worry. By chance if you get pregnant then don't tell your parents anything. Just inform me, I will make necessary arrangements for your early abortion."
All the females except Priyanka finally saw them off at the train station in evening.
They boarded the train, got into first class coupe reserved for them. There was still 20 minutes left to scheduled time for departure. The coupe was like a mini AC room with wide foam seats cum beds with raxine cover. Fresh white bed sheets, pillow, and blanket was placed in each upper and lower berth. Velvet curtains were put on in the glass windows to resist coming of light from outside. The entire floor of the coupe was covered with carpet. Harshavardhan placed all luggage under the lower berth. After TTE checked the tickets, Harshavardhan locked the door, and indicated Rashi to sit on the lower berth.
"Are we the lone passengers?" asked Rashi.
"I don't know, may be, I should have checked in to passengers list pasted near the door of the compartment," replied Harshavardhan.
"I will be delighted, if no one enters and intervenes this coupe nor will see us until morning," said Rashi with a mischievous smile.
Rashi got up, looked at him and said smilingly, "Do you want me to arrange my hair into a braid now?"
She untied her bun, hair got loosened cascading down reaching her mid thighs. Harshavardhan combed and brushed her hair straight down and she arranged her hair into a long bewitchingly thick loose braid reaching her thighs.
Harshavardhan hugged and encircled her from back, putting her long braid onto her front. Looking into the mirror, he said," Rashi, you look definitely much younger in long braid, anyone who see us envy me having you as a beautiful daughter. I should have brought Jasmine flowers."
Rashi said," Yeah! We are not a husband and wife on a honeymoon trip. Do I really look so young enough to be your daughter? I feel like a young girl at heart in your presence, because you treat me as one. You are my real man, lover and husband. You made me a complete woman. Despite being much older to me, you have maturity to make me feel like your wife."
The train had not started yet, it was stationery. They heard the knock at the door, and Harshavardhan opened the door. The TTE entered, and checked the tickets.
Harshavardhan asked, "Are there any more passengers in this coupe?"
"Yes Sir, two more passengers Mr. and Mrs. Narayan Rao are expected," he replied.
All of a sudden, Harshavardhan noticed the face of Rashi turned pale, and in a disturbing glance she looked at Harshavardhan as their privacy had been invaded.
At that moment, a very young couple entered in to coupe with their baggage. The TTE checked their tickets, and left. By this time, the train had started departing from the station. Harshavardhan locked the door from inside.
The young couple kept their luggage under the seat, and sat exactly opposite them.
After introduction, Harshavardhan came to know that the young man was Mr. Narayan Rao, who was a freshly recruited new officer at Chennai port. The name of his wife was Kalyani. He belonged to Vijayawada. As per the tradition, they married at quite young age. He was 25 years, and his wife was only 21 years, still a student, and was continuing her graduation. The most surprising fact was that they had been married just 10 days before, and they were coming to Vijayawada to attend some family function.
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It was already evening, Harshavardhan switched on the light of the coupe. The lights in the ceiling of passage of the compartment outside their coupe were already switched on.
Harshavardhan asked," Mr. Narayan, when will you reach Vijayawada?"
"Sir, the train will reach around 10.pm. just few hours journey," replied Narayan Rao.
Harshavardhan exchanged a meaningful glance towards Rashi whose face now seemed to be happy. (After the departure of the couple, they will be the sole occupants of the coupe)
They were the typical south Indian couple. Narayan Rao was a young man but he was black in complexion, short height, had curly hairs and thick moustache on his face. It appeared that they belonged to rich family but they had no airs of modern culture. Their pernidhities reflected a semi-urban upbringing, definitely a conservative background.
On the contrary, his wife Kalyani was total in contrast to her husband.
What attracted Harshavardhan was her innocent and young pernidhity. She was still a student although she was married 10 days before. She was tall and very slim. She was fair although not pure white in colour, but her smooth skin was glazing.
She had jet black oiled long thick hair with central partition on her head, and made in to a single long braid which was reaching below her hips. She had a red coloured prominent bindi on her forehead. She had a streak of sindur(vermilion)in hair partition of her head. She wore jasmine flowers in her hair which reached at the end of her braid.
The entire coupe was pervaded with the sweet fragrance of her jasmine flowers. She had gold earrings, gold nose stud, and had gold chain on her neck. She had two wide gold bangles added with 6 nos of glass bangles in each of her wrists, which produced tinkling sound.
She was dresses in red coloured kanjeevaram pure silk saree covering her voluminous assets. Her medium sized small melon like conical firm breasts and enormous ass protruded out of her saree and her long knee length braid swings like a pendulum on her fat protruding inverted pots-like hips, while she walks.
She wore her saree three inches below her round deep fat navel revealing her breasts and cleavage through her very low and wide cut blouse. She had a charming and smiling face, but she was very shy, even she could not dare to stare Rashi directly, and would cast her glance downwards with dropping eyes.
Her husband, Narayan Rao climbed to the upper berth and Kalyani lay down on the lower one, just opposite Rashi.
After some time, Harshavardhan said," Rashi, let me go to pantry car which is adjunct to our compartment. Let me find some snacks and hot cup of coffee there as the Attendant has not come to our coupe with coffee."
He passed through the passage of compartment, and reached the pantry car. He took some snacks with a cup of coffee. He was informed that the dinner will be served at 9.30.p.m. in the coupe. He just strolled in the passage, and reached near the end of the compartment. The train was running with full speed and whistling on its way. The outside was completely dark.
The toilet was on the other side of the vestibule He just wanted to inspect the toilet of the compartment. He opened the door of the toilet, and found it to be western, very neat and clean, no foul smell was inside there. He was satisfied, then sat on a single chair near the toilet. He opened the glass of window, and could feel the fresh breeze flowing over his face. He felt soothing and energetic. But he felt his cock hard which was throbbing inside his pant when he thought about the young and innocent face of newly married girl Kalyani.
Rashi was sitting, and she was remembering her fucking experience with Harshavardhan in swimming pool and in the room of hotel at Pondicherry. She was waiting impatiently for the departure of this couple after few hours so that she and Harshavardhan could fuck without disturbances.
In the meantime, Kalyani needed to go to the washroom, and looked at her watch in the dim light coming from the other side of the curtain. It was 8.00.pm. by her watch. Not wanting to disturb her husband, she quietly got up and groped for her sandals in the dark. Her husband was sleeping soundly, and she didn't want him to disturb.
It was her first train journey, and being a newlywed bride, she hesitated to go to wash room alone without her husband. With a soft tone, she asked Rashi," Madam, I want to go to wash room."
Rashi returned from her thoughts. She could well read Kalyani's hesitation. Rashi smiled towards her, and said, "It seems, we are the sole occupants in this compartment. But don't worry, this is a 1st class AC compartment different from other compartments. This is well guarded by armed Railway protection force, and the general public passengers have no access to this compartment unless they have a proper ticket. You go straight to the far end of the compartment; there you will find the wash room. Further Uncle has also gone outside to take his coffee, he must be there somewhere around the compartment."
Kalyani smiled, and said, "Thanks!"
Stepping into the aisle without any noise, she headed straight to the lavatories to the far end of the compartment. Nobody was there in the entire compartment, it seemed there was no movement in the whole carriage, except her. Kalyani thought she should have taken a pee before entering in to coupe.
Harshavardhan had a rock like cock, but suddenly he felt the urinal pressure. To relieve from this, he wanted to pee. Since the toilet was in front of him, he got up and went inside the toilet. He did not feel it necessary to latch the door from inside as nobody was expected there as they were the sole occupants of the compartment. Harshavardhan lifted the toilet cover of western commode, unchained his pant, and lowered his underwear up to his waist so that he could pee comfortably. He picked out his big hard throbbing cock, aimed it towards the toilet hole, and he let out a gush of urine.
Reaching the well-lit vestibule, Kalyani stood near the washroom, facing the door to the western style toilet. She was hardly aware of the fact that Harshavardhan was taking a pee inside.
But to her surprise, the well-lit vestibule moments ago, suddenly became dark may be due to some power connection problems. But she could see the things aided by a flicker of light coming from inside the compartment. she took a couple of tentative steps to open the door of toilet, but she stumbled, and almost knocked off her feet due to heavy jolts of the train.
At first it seemed to be a crash, she thought that the train had met with an accident and that she had been jolted by its force. Actually, the train had stopped abruptly due to sudden signal. She was so shaken by the abrupt halting of train due to unexpected and uncontrollable heavy jerks that her body put force on the door of the toilet. Since the door was not latched from the inside, her body pushed into, and drawn in to the inside of toilet with a thud like an iron drawn in to Magnet.
Her body crashed with another human body inside the toilet, and she fell on him. Due to panic and her off balance, she held something long and hard meaty object in her right hand, and in her left hand, she tightly encircled his neck resulting her lips crashed with his lips, and forcefully opened his mouth.
Due to reverse action, automatically the door again moved backwards and closed in a thud. Now, she was in a closed Toilet.
Harshavardhan had just finished his peeing, and covered the hole with its cover. In the meantime, he noticed due to sudden jerk, the door was pushed open inside, and some female body crashed him on his body, gripped his big penis, and fell on him. Luckily, he balanced himself and sat on the cover of western toilet, the mouth of female crashed his lips forcefully, and his mouth was wide opened.
Now inside the Western style lavatory, it was well-lit, Kalyani became fully aware of her situation. It was Uncle. He was half naked from his waist, and sitting on toilet seat. She was sitting on the lap of uncle as her two legs were crossed above the naked hairy thighs of uncle. Surprisingly, she became aware of a tight grip of her hand on an enormous, big, and very long cock of uncle. which felt so hot as if her palm would get burn.
Then she became conscious of a hot tongue moving inside her mouth, throughout the cavity, even sucking her tongue which she had allowed unconsciously. Then she felt the pressure of two big hands of uncle on her boobs.
Her senses gone out for a moment. She could not believe whether it was a reality or dream. She became more conscious, and tried to recollect and rewind the whole matter.
It wasn't a train crash! Due to sudden jerk and stopping of the train, she was pushed inside the toilet where uncle was there previously, most probably peeing. She crashed him, fell on him, and the chain of accidents had caused all other things.
Within 10 days of her marriage, her husband had only fucked her 4 times. On the first night he took her virginity. Being a small-town girl, she was quite innocent, simple, and completely unaware of the details of sexual action, even she had no idea about foreplay She was just like a virgin land yet to be explored. On her first night, she was very much nervous, and bled, when her husband simply jabbed his cock inside her. She could only feel her sexual sensation slightly when her husband fucked her third times. Still, a lot to be learned by her.
During this moment, she could feel that uncle was cupping her breasts, and kneading her nipples above the blouse. This was the first time in her life, she felt a male tongue inside her mouth sucking her tongue which her new husband had never tried. She could feel the sexy taste of saliva which she gulped down her throat. Charged by sexual impulse, unconsciously she also started sucking his tongue. An electric passion swept through her entire tender and young body. Her two breasts swelled, and nipples hardened due to touch of Harshavardhan on her breasts.
Then she noticed that she had still grabbed the cock of uncle which she felt so hot as if her palm would get burn. Then the size of the cock struck her mind, she shrieked," Ohhh...my God, it is huge, very big."
She could n't believe the words coming out from her mouth spontaneously.
Harshavardhan smiled, and said, "I think, your husband's cock is much smaller than me. Am I right?"
Then she came to her senses, what was she saying? What was she doing? By this time, she should have gotten up from his lap. She released her grip from his cock, and tried to rise up from his lap. But destiny had other motives, again there was a sudden stopping of the train, and a heavy jolt.
Alas! she fell again on his lap, this type more forcibly on his lap, and out of panic, she encircled her two hands on his neck, and her mouth again pressed inside the mouth of Harshavardhan. This time when she was falling, to keep a balance of himself, Harshavardhan gripped the sides of her thighs, just below her big rounded ass above the saree with his two hands. As a result, her lower portion of saree along with her petticoat were lifted high above her waist exposing her red panties.
The toilet was a small space, as most of it was occupied by the toilet seat. She was being held in such a manner that their faces were being glued to each other, and their hot breathings were touching each other's face. Harshavardhan thought this was the right time to strike the hot iron. Without wasting further time, he started kissing her frantically in her whole face, simultaneously squeezing her two boobs.
He inserted his tongue deeply inside her mouth, and started sucking her tongue. It happened so quickly that the newly wed young woman was sexually charged immediately, and unknowingly, responded in a reciprocal manner by kissing him, and sucking his tongue. There was a heavy exchange of saliva between their mouths.
Now, from very close, Harshavardhan noticed the mehndi, still fresh on her hands right up to her elbows; a streak of red vermillion on her forehead just where her hair parted; her new Mangal sutra which dangled proudly in front of her breasts; her hands almost full with designer bangles; and most importantly, the most natural ornament on her face, the mole near her upper lip. A fresh girlish fragrance was emitting from her body, and entered in to his nostrils, he felt intoxicated.
He had her now, at his disposal, ready for his moment with this newlywed beautiful tender and young lady, some other man's wife. he hooked his fingers at the waistband of her new red panty (part of set of sexy lingerie she had bought for her wedding and honeymoon), and pulled it swiftly down below her ankles, consciously making sure to pocket it (in his front chest pocket).
He expected her to be shaved down there, as were most of the newlywed women. What he didn't expect was the feminine pinkness of her vulval lips, so beautiful and well; it was one of the smoothest vulva he had ever seen. His now almost-erect penis gave a bigger twitch of excitement.
He noticed her vulva was completely dry, which was a surprise to him. Normally, these newlyweds always thought about sex always, especially on the way to their honeymoons or during their journey with their husbands, fantasising about the sexual pleasures awaiting them; which made their vaginas ooze out sexuality, in anticipation for their imminent fucking. But that was not the case with her; maybe she wasn't turned on by her husband.
Hurriedly, he caught hold of the middle of her blouse just below her cleavage, and started unbuttoning her blouse, and made it opened completely. He took his hands to her back, unhooking her pink bra, and immediately bringing them back to the front, in order to squeeze her just exposed heavenly breasts. He let out a moan of pleasure as he felt the smoothness of her young breasts, the taut milky white skin and perky pink nipples.
Without much ado, he took the right one in his mouth and started to suck with all his might; mauling and pinching the left one with his right hand. All this while, her Mangal sutra oscillated in between her breasts.
The sensation of something wet brought Kalyani to her senses, she realized that 'something wet' on her breast was the saliva of old uncle, pouring out copiously from his mouth. She tried to wriggle again, to free her breasts from the mouth of uncle due to too much shame and shyness, but couldn't move an inch due to the grip which uncle had around her waist with his left hand.
Harshavardhan would have loved to play with such perfect breasts all night long, all nights for his entire lifetime, but he didn't have much time at his disposal. Letting go of her breasts, he adjusted her body, pulling her off the toilet seat slightly, with his left hand holding her around her waist. He spread her legs apart, pushing at her smooth soft thighs with his dark hairy ones, and positioned himself between them.
All this while, she tried to oppose every movement of him not by her physical pushing rather by her feigned and fake resisted voice,
" Uncle, please leave me. This is not good. I am married for just 10 days before. Don't enter your that big thing inside me, it is much bigger than my husband. I am like your daughter; how can you do this to me? You will kill me. Please...uncle leave me," she was protesting.
But, surprisingly, physically she was not resisting him, nor she was pushing him to get rid of his holds.
With his free right hand, he placed his fully erect penis at the entrance of her vagina, its moist pre-cum coated tip touching the lips of her pink vulva.
His penis gave the biggest twitch of excitement of the night while she shuddered with fear, excitement and sexual thrills.
Still holding her by her waist with his left hand, he used his right one to guide the tip of his penis beyond her vulval lips, his penis throbbing with ecstasy at their tightness. He left it there, at the edge of her vagina, and moved his right hand to her face, which was ashen with fear. He gripped her jaw tightly with his right hand, forced her face straight, and aligned it with his own; their nose tips barely a centimetre away.
He saw her beautiful face and read her fear. He consoled her, "Don't get nervous, my dear Kalyani. It will go easily inside your pussy, and I will give you more pleasure than your husband as I am more experienced than your husband."
"But, Uncle, it is too big for me, I cannot take it," she said in a nervous voice.
Holding her jaw, he made sure her eyes were fixed on his own; as with one forceful thrust of his pelvis, he tore into her dry vagina.
She shrieked out in pain as his penis assaulted her dry vagina. Such was the force of his first thrust that his penis was almost completely embedded inside her the first time itself, she heard him release a low moan of pleasure.
He saw her eyes dilate in shock and heard her groan in pain. Bringing his penis almost all the way out of her vagina, he thrust again, this time a little less forcefully as it regained its original depth. Then, like a man possessed, he began to piston his penis in and out of her vagina, in forceful rough thrusts, grunting like a pig every time the tip of his penis hit her cervix.
Kalyani thought that this was her worst nightmare come true. With each thrust, she felt unbearable pain radiate from her vagina, to all over her body, right to her head. Her initial loud shriek of pain had given way to low groans, which were synchronised with his thrusts; almost as if the energy of his thrusts travelled all the way up to her throat, vibrating her vocal cords of their own accord.
He stared into her helpless eyes as he continued to thrust in and out of her vagina, which had now begun to respond to his assault. He could tell, by the decreased amount of force that was now required to piston in and out of her, that her vagina had begun to release her own sex juices. He could also feel the increased wetness around his throbbing shaft, and also on his thighs. She was really secreting a huge amount of juices, now, his every thrust made a sloppy noise in her copious juices.
She couldn't believe that her vagina had begun to respond to this assault, as if it had a mind of its own. After fear and despair, she now felt immense shame as her vagina was adjusting and accommodating uncle's big penis, trying to derive pleasure out of his fucking. Maybe it was because of the slight repulsion she felt for her husband, maybe the feeling of being suppressed since childhood, maybe her womanhood needed an escape route.
The initial pain had subsided; and with each and every thrust, she could now feel a wave of carnal pleasure radiate from her vagina, to all over her body, right to her head. She couldn't believe her ears as a low moan of pleasure escaped her lips. To his surprise, he heard her moan in pleasure into her gag. It was a low sound, but it was definitely a moan of pleasure.
Kalyani was moaning," Uncle, Ohhhhhh...fuck me more...harder...fuckkkkk...Aaaahhhhh, I have never been fucked like this by my husband...Ohhh Goddd, how your big cock was able to enter fully inside my tiny hole...you are great uncle...fuckkk me more."
Then Harshavardhan felt that his big cock was pressed between very tight young pussy walls, and his cock would not move a bit. He wondered what happened inside her pussy, then he felt the flow of warm liquid passed through his nestled cock. Within a fraction of seconds, his cock was released from the tight grip of cunt muscles, and moved further. He could understand that Kalyani's cunt had released her first orgasm.
"Ohhhhhh...uncle, I am cummmingggg," screamed Kalyani in a loud voice as her orgasm gushed out of her cunt.
After sometime, Uncle stopped fucking her and withdrew his penis out of her dripping wet vagina. completely. To her surprise, her mind was swept by a wave of disappointment.
Harshavardhan felt a guilty consciousness in his mind. Although, this girl was married just 10 days before, but it was evident that she was not fully explored of sexual pleasures being very simple and innocent. He felt a pang of sin within himself to cum inside the cunt of this newlywed young women when her innocent husband was sleeping in upper berth. He withdrew his cock from her pussy.
Before she could fathom the reason for his abrupt halt, she had been flipped over.
He instructed," Kalyani, just balance yourself by grabbing the water tank of toilet with your two hands. She was embracing the water tank tightly, and bending her face inside the hole of toilet by crawling over the toilet seat and raising her ass above high. Her head now faced the dirty toilet seat, barely inches away; her Mangal sutra hung down due to gravity and its lower end was well below the rim of the toilet seat, oscillating like a pendulum.
She could feel the strong smell of dis-infection liquid coming from the hole of toilet. For a moment, she felt she would faint herself. Her knees were awkwardly bent, half her weight supported by the toilet seat. This was the most difficult and awkward position she had ever in her life. She felt he was standing behind her.
He said, "Kalyani, I cannot come inside your cunt otherwise you may get pregnant."
She felt her ass cheeks being drawn apart by his hands, and felt some wetness around her asshole. As she realized what was going to happen to her, she let out another shriek, her second last one that evening.
Harshavardhan spread her meaty ass cheeks, exposing her pink asshole. He hadn't expected her anal region to be devoid of hair too! The sight of her tight pink puckered asshole, the smooth surrounding hairless skin and the feel of her juicy ass cheeks, elicited another big twitch of excitement from his eager penis (even bigger than the one on touching her vulval lips). He was almost certain that she was an anal virgin, which made his penis twitch continuously. He, as well as his penis, was eager to violate this newlywed wife's anus.
He used the liquid soap in the toilet, to lubricate her asshole. He held her hair by both hands, pushed her further down (her face now at the level of the toilet seat rim) so as to get her ass up at a proper angle; and positioned his penis at her anal entrance.
She let out the loudest shriek of the evening when she felt his penis tear through her virgin asshole. If the earlier pain had made her delirious, this was intense enough to kill her. He poked at her asshole with increasing thrust, her tightness making it difficult for him to enter her anal canal. After a handful of pokes, her anal opening gave way and the whole length of his shaft entered her anal canal, with such a force that her head painfully banged against the water pipe behind the toilet seat.
It was as if her whole body was on fire, such was the intensity of the pain. She became a part of his thrusts inside her anal canal. With each thrust he gave, her body experienced its own mini earthquake, her head banged against the water pipe, her dangling breasts swivelled as if they would tear right off her body, her knees buckled; her eyes, which she had shut close to black out her mind, opened due to the forceful impact.
Intermittently, during those moments when her eyes opened, she saw her Mangal sutra, the sign of her harmonious matrimony, rubbing the inside of the toilet seat; each thrust making it scrape the seat more and more. All she could hear at that moment was the sound of that scraping. The sacred and pure necklace tied around her neck by her husband ten days ago, was now being contaminated in the impure of locations, both literally and figuratively.
But at the same time, Kalyani felt a strange sensation, an unknown pleasure and a heavenly feeling which emanated from the source of her anus, ignited, and spread through her entire body, and ultimately reached to her pussy. Kalyani could not control herself, she had her second orgasm, and she again screamed, "Uncle, I am cummingg again, Ohhhhhhh...fuckkkk."
Immediately, he inserted his fingers inside her cunt, and felt the gushing out orgasm of Kalyani.
Now, it was beyond his control, he could feel his approaching orgasm. His breathing became laboured and he took in this moment of pure ecstasy; gripping her dangling breasts tightly, he licked her neck from behind, as he felt the bulbous head of his penis bulge inside her anal canal, and spurted thick blobs, releasing his semen deep inside her ass hole.
He orgasmed in pure delight; ejaculated his semen in huge quantities, giving few secondary thrusts until all his juice had been milked out of his penis. It was one of the longest orgasms he had experienced, all the while moaning out in pleasure. Even after he had withdrawn his penis from this newlywed wife's anal canal, he was moaning in pleasure!
Hurriedly, he cleaned himself up, buckled his trousers, and made sure her panty was safely lodged in his shirt's pocket.
She was sitting on her own now. She put on her dresses.
As a final act of gratitude, he licked the mole above her lips. "You were a great fuck, Kalyani! To remember our great fucking, I am keeping this red panty with me as a memento for ever," he said.
"I am leaving first before you, so that nobody should have any doubt," he said and left.
Harshavardhan entered the coupe, and found Rashi asleep while seating. Slowly, he sat beside her.
After leaving of Harshavardhan, Kalyani immediately locked the toilet door from inside and looked at her in the mirror. Her hairs were dishevelled, her face was smeared with the patches of red vermilion during their sex act. A beautiful fresh rose was smashed in to scattered petals. She washed her face with water. After making sure that her outer appearance was okay, she stepped back into the vestibule (now brightly lit) and headed back to her berth.
She entered in to the berth. Her husband was sleeping soundly, exactly as before. Even Rashi was sleeping while sitting. Harshavardhan was sitting beside Rashi. As she stepped back on to her berth, she felt a blob of her Uncle's semen ooze out of her asshole wetted the backside of her dress.
She sat down on her berth just in front of uncle, panty-less, her ass cheeks wet with Uncle's semen. She indicated Uncle to bring his face closer to her face. They both embraced tightly and French kissed with each other. She looked at her watch; it read 9:30 P.M. Within an hour, Kalyani had been transformed from a newlywed wife to a different woman by Uncle who had invaded her 'inner appearance'.
She whispered in his ear, "Uncle, I love you, I cannot forget you never ever in my life."
Then there was a sharp knock at the door. Everybody was alerted from their sleep. Harshavardhan opened the door. The Attendant was there with dinner plates for everybody.
The Attendant then turned towards Narayan Rao, and said, "Sir, the train will reach Vijayawada, your destination place within half an hour."
All of them started taking dinner, and Kalyani was casting hidden glances towards Harshavardhan frequently like a teen girl towards her boyfriend at her first love. Harshavardhan was giving her flying kiss by making his lips round, of course un noticed by everybody.
After exactly half an hour, the train reached Vijayawada. The couple got down with their luggage. They thanked both Rashi and Harshavardhan for their company during the journey. Harshavardhan accompanied them to the end of the compartment near the door to help them. Kalyani was following her husband who was going ahead with luggage.
For a second, Harshavardhan grabbed Kalyani from behind, and planted hot kisses on her face, put his tongue inside her mouth for a quick suck of her tongue. Both of them exchanged a heavy quantity of saliva inside their mouths. First, Narayan Rao got down from the compartment with luggage. Then Harshavardhan put his two hands under the arms of Kalyani, the young wife so that she could get down comfortably to step on platform.
For the last time, he cupped her two smooth breasts above her blouse for some seconds while she got down. Harshavardhan was still standing near the open gate. The train had started for departure. The couple waved their hands to him, and he also waved to them. He could glimpse the innocent beauty face of Kalyani for the last time. He returned to berth.
Harshavardhan closed the door securely from inside. Rashi rushed towards him, and kissed him frantically.
"At last, now we are alone," she said.
"The couple was nice and lovable," remarked Harshavardhan.
"But, because of them, we lost our valuable hours to be together, virtually we both were separated for some hours. Another thing, I noticed, you were infatuated and smitten by the young beauty Kalyani," said Rashi with a smile.
Harshavardhan also smiled, and said, "really, I wanted to fuck her." Little did she know that he had already fucked Kalyani.
He embraced Rashi, put his hot lips on her.
"Uncle, I would be missing you from tomorrow. You filled my cunt with your monstrous cock so completely and filled my soul and heart with love, opening up inner depths, touching me deep to the core, made me pour out all my juices, making me melt and open floodgates, and flow out all stored juices and thoughts, feelings, and desires.
I have submitted myself uninhibitedly, shamelessly and completely to you. It was like opening of dam brimming with water and the floodgates opened. It was the first time I had ever experienced what it was like to feel a real man inside. Uncle, first time in my life, I experienced such an intense multiple long drawn never-ending multiple orgasms while fucking. I never experienced orgasm so far with my inept and useless husband all these months," said Rashi.
Harshavardhan said, "I feel happy to know that. I made you orgasm for the first time while fucking. That's why you scratched my back, drawing blood'
Rashi said, "Uncle, a woman submits and surrenders herself and worships the man who can give her sexual bliss. Even now with you surrounding me, my whole body is reacting with enthusiasm and expectation. You have the sensuous touch to ignite me, put me on fire and capacity to make me explode."
Harshavardhan replied," Rashi, now that you have me. I will explore every part of your sensuous and sensational beautiful body, enter, open and fill all your holes dear. You need to be fucked now dear."
Her saree pallu dropped to the floor, Harshavardhan removed her blouse and bra, releasing her huge, voluminous, heavy and firm, hanging conical breasts. Her firm jutting brown nipples were hard in his fingers as he stroked them, and then lifting her breasts up stroking from bottom, said, "Rashi, I wish I could suck milk from your breasts."
"You can, Uncle, once you give me a baby. Impregnate me, and once I give birth to your son, I can feed my breast milk to both of you forever. I want a son from you, our love child from you, Uncle." She said.
"I will give you a son, Rashi," Harshavardhan said.
He kissed her breasts, sucking her engorged hard nipples, and removed her saree, untied her petticoat and took off his pants, asked her to sit down on the berth, her thighs spread wide, placed her fat thighs on both sides of his shoulders.
"I want to eat you, eat your cunt. Rashi, "said Rashi.
"You are the first man to eat me, uncle, my husband has never touched my cunt with his tongue. Eat my cunt. It is all yours," she said.
Her legs were spread wide, his mouth and nose were pressing into her labium. Harshavardhan could actually feel his face pressing ever so slightly inside her body! Her cunt smelled like heaven; he wished he could eat this cunt out. He started licking her engorged big protruding pink wet clitoris, slurping and lapping up her cunt juice with his tongue, inserted his tongue into her cunt deep and licking all over. He sucked her overflowing cunt juice.
He bent forward, licked her cunt from bottom to top, flattening his tongue. He inserted his tongue deep inside her cunt, making his tongue stiff clutching it with his teeth. Running his tongue around inside her cunt, probing and licking, he brought his tongue out of her cunt and lapped up her tasty delicious cunt juice having a peculiar pleasant smell. He put his lips against her cunt and slurped with loud noise, the more he slurped, the more juices were oozing out. It was like drawing water out of a well, never dry.
Harshavardhan started devouring her cunt, sucking her juices, slurping, licking her all over cunt sucking her juices, pressing my mouth to her cunt and sucking, making slurping noise.
"Oh, God, you are sucking out all my juice," she said by pressing his head, onto her cunt.
As he was slurping up her juice, he could feel the sensations of her cunt muscles pulsating, quivering against his lips and face. She pressed her thighs around his face lifting her legs and keeping them on his shoulders. It was as if she was trying to take him into her cunt, trying to push him all of him back inside her
"Oh. Uncle, you are sucking all my stored juices, you are emptying all my juices stored for you all these years," moaned Rashi.
Harshavardhan got up and turned her around. She offered her wet juicy cunt, her hands holding onto the berth. He entered her juice-drenched cunt, opening her up, penetrating slowly and steadily going into her like a knife in slab of soft butter mound, filling her deep cunt to the bottom. He kept his cock filled in her cunt without moving for a while. He took hold of her long braid into one hand and pulled roughly holding her ass with another and started fucking her cunt deep.
The train was moving with a rhythmic noise and his cock was moving in her cunt like a piston, forward and backward at a steady pace rhythmically enjoying each stroke opening up her cunt, every time like a boring machine tool boring into a soft rain drenched earth and her cunt receiving his cock with equal enthusiasm.
"Oh, God, Rashi Your pussy is so tight," he said, "You're so wet. Are you wet because you like the feel of my cock ramming you?"
He further said, "You are sexy slut, longhaired luscious bitch and a dirty whore. Do you like my cock ramming your cunt? I am going to rip off your cunt."
"Oh, Uncle, my god, fuck me, fuck my cunt deep yes. Fuck your Rashi, "she was making loud noises with abandoned carelessness.
Rashi was thrusting her ass up to meet his cock, he increased the momentum matching the increasing speed of the train. He rotated his cock in her cunt sideways and opened her cunt wide.
"I think I'm going to come I'm going to fill up your little cunt." groaned Harshavardhan.
Her cunt was gripping his cock and releasing it, repeatedly; her orgasmic response was gradually increasing and then reached its peak as her cunt gripped his cock tightly for a long time and slowly releasing. It was like Tsunami waves one after another; her body was shivering. She was like a wild animal crying aloud with ecstatic orgasmic pleasure. Gradually her orgasm subsided, as he was still fucking at a high speed with all his energy, pounding into her cunt.
Harshavardhan's cock finally ejaculated loads and loads of hot lava, thick sperm into her cunt. She gripped his cock, squeezed and sucked all his sperm with her cunt muscles into her, draining and emptying him. This was what she wanted, she wanted to be fucked, becoming pregnant, and he was determined not to disappoint her. They disentangled, and she cleaned his cock with towel and lie down on the berth to allow his sperm to enter her womb and couple with her waiting fertile egg.
She smiled and said," Uncle, I have never been fucked so intensely. You are a passionate fantastic lover. You fuck like a lion. I think you made me pregnant today."
Rashi said, "I am in fertile ovulation period. It has been two weeks since I had cyclical periods. Woman intuitively knows when her hormones are at peak and her egg is ready to receive the sperm. It is on such rare occasion, tonight, I have been fucked by you and got pregnant by you."
It so happened; she was right. Actually, she got impregnated by him on that night. Later on, it was confirmed by the pregnancy test.
"Uncle, you treat me as if I am your young newly married loving wife though I am of your daughter's age. You have the maturity and confidence in you to make me feel like a young newly married girl. I am sure many a woman might have submitted herself to you enamoured by your charm," said Rashi.
She was tired and sleepy. She put her head in his lap, and slept peacefully. He also slept in the same position.
It was early in the morning, Harshavardhan woke up and she also opened her eyes.
Rashi got up and said," Oh! I slept off talking to you."
She washed her face, upbraided her hair, combed and arranged into a bun.
Harshavardhan asked her to sit on his lap and kissed her on cheeks.
She crooned, "Do not look so happy as if we are newly married couple returning from honeymoon. My husband will come to the station to receive me. Do not forget to bless him as he is your son-in-law in relation."
Harshavardhan hugged and kissed her and said, "You are looking so lovely and beautiful and happiness written on your face."
The train reached the station of Visakhapatnam. From window, they could see a tall and handsome young man, Rashi's husband was proceeding towards their compartment. After few minutes, he entered in to the birth. He embraced Rashi, and planted a husband kiss on her forehead. Then Rashi introduced her husband to Harshavardhan. He came and touched the feet of Harshavardhan to seek his blessings. Harshavardhan blessed him.
Now, it was a time for farewell. Harshavardhan could see the teary eyes of Rashi when her husband collected the luggage, and she followed him.
They got down to the platform. Harshavardhan was standing near the door. The train had already started for departure. Both Rashi and her husband waved at him, and he also waved at them. With a heavy heart, he returned to his berth.
END OF SEASON 3........... ( SEASON 4 COMING SOON........ )
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Can anyone continue harshavardhan story since we know the original version is present in literotica. Hope @Qwerthjkl writer comes back to complete this story
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