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Though his dick had lost erection but it looked magnificent between his legs. Anushka said, "I feel like you are my husband."

Harshavardhan pulled her near him and kissed her. Anushka kissed him back and their tongues played with each other. He cupped his boobs and played with her nipples, never exerting too much pressure.

His experience in cuddling and playing around a woman's body was evident to her. He was again whipping up his passions and she was again letting out occasional moans expressing her level of passions. He licked her nipples in slow circular movement, never sucking it but just lapping his tongue over her erect hard nipples.

She just closed her eyes and from her previous experience, she knew he would keep her waiting and do the unexpected. He was gradually moving down and she started praying to sex god that he licks and sucks her pussy. Her mere anticipation of being licked and sucked at her love hole by Harshavardhan made her wet.

He was now licking her belly button and his hands had cupped her boobs with his thumb and fingers very gently twisting her nipples circularly in both clockwise and anti-clockwise direction.

Anushka was riding high and with each passing moment, her passions rode higher and higher. He suddenly stopped and asked her to suck his cock. It was just semi-erect with a little hardness.

Anushka held his cock and started sucking his cock. She licked the head fully removing the foreskin. In no time she felt his hardness growing leaps and bounds. As his erection grew, she greedily took more of his cock inside and sucked hard and played with his testicles. It was no more semi erect and just few minutes of work and it was again arching upwards.




She greedily tried to swallow his entire cock but he stopped her and said, "Anushka, you cannot take my entire cock, because you won't be able to breathe, take half only."

Anushka tried again but failed. She licked the entire length and spitted on his balls and massaged gently. She was wet down there but not dripping.

She came up and they got involved in a deep passionate kiss. He made her lie down and came above her, she smiled at him and again they kissed each other sucking each other's tongue.

She could not wait and kept on moaning and begged. He was in no hurry and kissed her from head to toe brushing his face vigorously over her trimmed pubic hairs. Anushka wanted his dick so badly and the sexual pleasure was beyond her control.

Anushka begged, "Please penetrate me, I cannot wait any longer, it seems ants are all over my body roaming around.

This time he obliged her, he expertly positioned his cock near her pussy lips and rubbed it, teasing her. She got restless and said, "Ohhhhh Harshavardhan, don't torment me now, just insert your cock inside my cunt, uuuffffffff sssssss."

Anushka could not wait herself and being impatient, she herself caught hold of his cock and placed it inside her and she did the rest by greedily thrusting her pelvic upwards to swallow his bulbous head of that monstrous dick.

He started pushing his cock inside her, she gave out a sigh of relief, "Uuuuuffffffff...ssssssssss."

He pushed his cock further, piercing her pussy walls.

She cried, "Aaahhhhhhh.hhhh Harshavardhan, it's too big, it is paining...Ahhhhh...please take it out...ooohhhhhh."

Harshavardhan replied, "Anushka, it will be ok just calm down. The inside of your pussy wall and muscles were dry for a long time without penetration of a cock,so you are feeling tightness and pain. Since your pussy is already lubricated by your cum, just see how your pain will be overcome."




He came crashing down on her, pushing his entire length deep inside her and pinning her down on bed. He gave a final stroke and his whole cock was inside her. He stayed in that position for some time for her pain to subside, they again kissed each other.

Her pain subsided and she said, "Harshavardhan, fuck me now please, give me all the pleasure."

Harshavardhan replied, "Yes Anushka, you will get all the pleasure."

He started fucking her, slowly at first. She caught hold of the bedsheet and closed her eyes and started moaning, "Aaaahhhhhh...mmmmmmm...sssssssssssss...hhhhhhhhh..."

He said," Anushka, open your eyes and look at me."

She opened her eyes and smiled shyly. She felt to have been opening up the unexplored territory which was like opening the doors of heaven. Anushka felt the fullness. He started to stroke her gently while playing around with her melons and kissing her lips. She was in heaven, she had longed for it but her husband had never made it for her and finally Harshavardhan was giving her a tour to heaven.

Suddenly, she caught his face and started kissing madly. He started giving her long and hard strokes making her moan loudly.

She moaned heavily,"Fuckkkkkkk...mee...ohhhhh...I have never been fucked by such a long and thick cock...fill me up...my husband has a small cock...aaahhhh...after his death, you will come and stay with me...you will fuck me each and every hours...I need your seeds inside me so that I can give birth to a healthy son like you... issssshhhhhhhh...I loovvvee you."




He started fucking her even harder, the room filled with her moans and the jingling of her anklets with each thrust he made inside her. He made her to come in all fours and started pumping her from behind. He caught hold of her boobs and started humping her.

Anushka forgot everything else and shouted at the top of her voice which could have been heard in a normal circumstances in the entire building and in neighbourhood, but thank god, her lusty screaming voice got merged with the sound of heavy wind, raining and thundering.

Anushka moaned, talked and expressed her gratitude to him while being fucked nicely. His constant slow speed of fucking was now hurting her and she wanted to reach her orgasm. She screamed at her high voice, "Quickly...fucccckkkkkkk...uuhhhhhhhhhh...ssssssssssss...ohhhhhhhhh..."

Hearing her moan, her daughter Kiara came out from the adjunct room. After being fucked by Harshavardhan, she wanted to sleep but she could not sleep, and she was tossing in her bed. She thought she would go to Harshavardhan once again for a second fuck.

Then she heard the screaming voice of a woman, she jumped out of her bed and came out of her bed. Again, there was a screaming and high moaning voice of a woman, and it was coming from the room where Harshavardhan was sleeping.

She put her ears on the door, and about to knock the door, then third time Kiara heard the screaming which was heard clearly in spite of heavy rain sound, she was confirmed that it was her mom's voice, and she could well understand that her mom is getting a hard fuck by Harshavardhan.

Anushka's Mangal sutra was dangling in the air. Harshavardhan again made her lie down on her back and came on top of her. He again inserted his cock inside her and started pumping her hard and fast.




She felt his pace increasing gradually and he was muttering," Anushka, I will make you pregnant with my seeds." ' She was nearing her orgasm and encouraged him, "Harshavardhan, give me your seeds...ohhhhh...give me at least three babies." and she opened the juice gates of her dam and moaned She moaned heavily, and shouted," I am cummmmiiinnnngggggg... aahhhhhhh...ohhhhhh."

She got her orgasm, and shivered like a snake. He stopped for a while till she came back from her orgasm. Then, he started pumping her again. His cock began to grow inside her. He pumped even harder. He was now rapidly pumping her and continued doing so for several minutes till he erupted.

He said to her, "Anushka, I am also cummminnngggg, I am going to give you my baby making seeds...ohhhhhhhhh, tell me anushka, where to give?"

She replied at once, "Put it inside my cunt, let everybody see my enlarged womb after three months, impregnated by you. I want to feel your hot lava inside me...ssssssshhhhhhhhhhh...aaaahhhhh."

"Aaaahhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhooooooo...Anushka, I am going to give you a son...fuck you Anushka...ohhhhhh," groaned Harshavardhan and released his cum inside her. She embraced him in a tight hug and they kissed passionately and Anushka said, "I love you Harshavardhan, you made me complete,

I am yours from now."

Harshavardhan replied, "I will always keep you happy."

Her nipples were swollen but a deep satisfaction engulfed her. He was deep breathing lying next to her on bed. They gathered their breath and her hands roamed all over his chest.


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In the meantime, Harshavardhan entered. The door was slightly opened, and a sound of movie was coming from inside Slowly, Harshavardhan inched the door open, and peeked around it. His computer was far away near the side corner of the room. Priyanka was sitting on the computer chair before the computer. Harshavardhan got a tremendous shock.

In an instance he realised that she was watching one of the porno movies, and it was all too obvious she was enjoying it. She was completely naked, and was masturbating with her finger. Sprawled on the chair, she was completely naked, she began to run her hands up the sides of her body, leading a trail from her hips up her rib cage, then across the underside of her luscious boobs.

Two big boobs were bouncing. Her left hand was fondling one of the boobs, every so often tweaking or twisting the nipple, which was showing signs of arousal. Her other hand was down in between her two thighs. From distance, he could see the thick bush of pubic hairs surrounded the area of her mound.

She was watching the computer screen, but with her eyes half closed, and with moaning sounds from her open mouth. As he watched, she withdrew her hand from her cunt and put the fingers, one by one, into her mouth and sucked them, closing her eyes as she did so and murmuring unintelligible words to herself. As her fingers trailed under her nipples, Priyanka reached up with her thumb and forefinger, and began tweaking her nipples.





This had gotten Harshavardhan too much excited. His cock was practically ready to let itself out of his underwear, and by this point he had been lightly stroking it absentmindedly. Not being able to stand it anymore, he unzipped his trouser, pushed aside his underwear, and let his cock spring free. It was already leaking precum out of the tip, so he began to slide his hand up and down, spreading the lubrication all around.

As he continued to watch Priyanka from half opened door, she had gone from lightly tweaking her nipples to roughly pulling on them with her right hand. Her left hand had slid down to her cunt, which Harshavardhan could now see was completely engorged and aroused, topped off with a pubic mound that was nicely trimmed into a "V" shape. She began to rub and pull faster, and Harshavardhan could tell that she was about ready to cum. He began to pull on his cock, matching her movements with his stroking.

Finally, the girl leaned back against the computer desk, and began to plunge two fingers in and out of her dripping cunt. She began to moan, increasing her tempo, and intensity on her motions, until finally she threw her head back with a scream.

She quickly removed her fingers from her cunt, and grounded them against her clit, and as Harshavardhan watched her bring herself to the brink of an orgasm, he too was about ready to explode. What he saw next he never forgot.

About 5 seconds after she had taken her dripping fingers out of her cunt, and began to rub her clit, she suddenly spread her legs and gripped the edge of the computer desk with her free hand. She screamed out, and suddenly Harshavardhan saw a gush of liquid came squirting out from her pussy in a stream that went about 2 feet out.

She began to shake her black mane back and forth, continuing to gush out an amazing orgasm that lasted for a half-minute. This was too much for Harshavardhan - he had heard about women having squirting orgasms, but seeing one right before his eyes pushed him over the edge.

He remembered, in the morning, he watched her boobs, and he had been right about her nipples - the areolas were about the size of a quarter, but the nipples themselves were standing straight out about a full half-inch. Her tits were large and firm, swaying only slightly as her body was moving on the chair.

Harshavardhan marvelled at Priyanka's body even more. Her ass was perfectly round, tanned... and no tan lines. And her pussy had a small patch of neatly trimmed dark hair. She was smiling, for some reason, and she went back to check the computer again.





Priyanka took her hands, and began running her fingers around her nipples. She stroked around the edge, grazing her fingers across the buds sticking out. Harshavardhan could see that she was getting really aroused, as she began to get flushed around her neck and chest.

Priyanka then trailed her left hand down to her cunt and began stroking her clit lightly, back and forth. Since she was not far away from the door, Harshavardhan could hear the sound of her moaning, along with the wet sounds of her fingers sliding in and out of her hot, quivering mound.

Harshavardhan realized at that moment that he had a rock-hard erection, and that he had to do something about it. He pulled his cock out from his shorts and began to gently rub the head. He also took a step forward to get a better viewpoint.

By this point, Priyanka was on the brink of her orgasm. She was rubbing furiously over her clit, and her fingernails began to dig into her nipples. Her breath was coming in gasps, her eyes closed with concentration.

This was too much for Harshavardhan, he had heard about girls having squirting orgasms, but seeing one right before his eyes pushed him over the edge. His cock in his trousers was already hard, and this action caused it to really stand out.

He watched Priyanka as she was now half turned so that she could still see the computer screen but could run her hand over her cunt, pulling aside the cunt lips, her other hand had to leave her boob to brace herself against the arm of the chair, and the forlorn boob bounced once before she began to rub it, catlike, against the back of chair.

He felt his balls tighten, his breath caught, He was so excited that he almost fell over. He caught himself of the handle of the door with a click, but in that process, the door flung open more and pushed inside with a creaking.

Priyanka suddenly stood up, and looked around at the sound. She thought she heard a noise of loud creaking of door. She turned to see if anyone was there. Harshavardhan took another step forward, out from behind the door.

As he did, he stood there, sliding his hand up and down his steely rod, staring at this incredible vision of Priyanka. He closed his eyes briefly, enjoying the sensation he was feeling on his cock, when suddenly he heard Priyanka stop moaning. Shit, she turned around and found uncle was standing near the door. She was staring at him with her bewildered eyes. She saw him, screamed and tried to cover her bare boobs in one hand and covered her another hand over her cunt.




She found uncle standing near the door with a huge erected giant cock, he was stroking his rigid cock, drops of precum leaking from the tip. His eyes snapped open to find Priyanka standing near computer chair, staring at him watching his cock. He stopped, speechless, caught. Priyanka looked deeply into his eyes, then at his cock, then back at his eyes.

Harshavardhan closed the door from inside, and walked into the room near to her. Priyanka stood there in front of him, completely naked and her breath heaving. She said not a word. The scene on the computer screen was a threesome of two teens who were in a sixty-nine position with an old guy of 60 years old who was taking one of them from behind, she was just at the edge of an orgasm.

Immediately, Priyanka grabbed the mouse and tried to log out from the movie which was she watching, at the same time trying frantically to find out all her dresses to cover herself. It was sad that, all her dresses were lying in the distant corner of the room.

She was too slow because, as her hand reached the mouse, Harshavardhan had already grabbed the mouse and froze the movie, thus stopping most of the lusty noises in the room. For his part, he reached her, his hand closed on her bare boobs; oh god, it was hot from her fondling, and the nipple pushed vigorously into the palm of his hand.

"Uncle, no, please!" she whimpered, but didn't attempt to remove his hand. For her part, Priyanka again attempted to cover the one exposed breast, but he stopped her.

"What the hell are you doing, Priyanka?" he asked in an angry voice, and she had the grace to look even more embarrassed, "Stand up straight, girl. Stand still as you are. Leave your body, and look at me, what are you watching? That looks like a porn movie to me."




She fumbled her voice, "Em, nothing, just em" she said hoping he hadn't been there too long and hadn't seen what she was doing.

She stood like a statue in a downcast head with dropping eyes, she was aware that uncle was watching her naked body, and was feeling very much ashamed and humiliated before uncle. Harshavardhan was watching her naked body from very close.

Priyanka stood still, the twisting ceased, and she put her arm across her breasts. She put her hand on her top with a futile effort to covering her breast. Harshavardhan laughed and said "Oh put that down, I've just seen one naked boob of yours and the other one looks about to fall out."

Priyanka found her voice, "Uncle, I am extremely sorry. I will never commit this mistake again. I will never watch this kind of movies ever again in my life. Please forgive me."

But instead, Harshavardhan turned to see what she'd been watching.

"Give me that mouse" he put his hand out to take the mouse from her. She was shaking as she handed it over. With the mouse in his hand, he pressed play, and the screen was filled with the close up of a girl being eaten out interestingly, by an old man. The sound of her cumming filled the room. On the screen the old guy of 60 years was swapping his cock from one girl's pussy to the other girl's mouth.

Aha, Priyanka liked older man involved in sex. Harshavardhan's cock was responding to the hot scene, but Priyanka's hands were trying to hide her boobs and cunt.

"Gosh, that's fucking hot," he said, and was stroking his giant cock. She had never seen such a huge cock in real in her life except in porn. She could not believe her eyes that what she witnessed in porn came live in front of her. The giant cock of uncle was throbbing near her.




"Please, uncle forgive me, you can give me any punishment for this, and I will happily accept," she was pleading, and sobbing.

"Priyanka, shut up" Harshavardhan shouted, using the voice that could stop a playground fight at 50 yards. She stopped, gobsmacked that he had yelled at her. As her hand dropped from her breast, he slapped one of the boobs hard, and for a fleeting second witnessed the oddest expression on Priyanka's face, before she screwed her mouth up and cried out in pain.

"Definitely, you will get punishment for your misdeeds. I have been seeing you from your teen age. I have been always looking forward for the wellbeing of the two families, particularly of the girls of the two families who are studying. In absence of fathers of you three girls, I have been burdened with all your guidance, studies, and career. You all three girls are more than my own daughters.

I am attending parents meeting of all you three girls. The most important thing is that you are the eldest of three girls. Is it not your duty to guide your younger ones properly? You are watching porn. How can you guide them? Study and career are the most important part of a student, and for this purpose only, I have purchased a computer with net connection to facilitate your study, not to watch porn movies in computer.

Being the eldest one, if you watch porn in computer then what should you guide your younger ones? You deserve punishment for mis- utilising my computer. "said Harshavardhan in an angry tone.

She was repenting like anything. She whined, and started sobbing.

"Listen Priyanka, as you have confessed and pleaded for your punishment, now get ready for your punishment of your misdeeds, then only I will forgive you," said Harshavardhan.

"I am ready uncle," said Priyanka wiping her tears.

"OK, bring your face near me," he said and pulled her face, and started kissing on her soft lips.


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Then something amazing happened. He pushed to a point that was very painful to her. She cried out in pain and asked him to stop. He held his position and waited. When the pain subsided, he tried to push again but he could not push any further. She again gasped in pain and asked him to stop. Again, he held his position and waited.

Three times she cried out in pain and asked him to stop. Three times he waited for her pain to subside before trying again to push past this spot. Three times, her pain denied his penetration.

"I don't know if I can do this Uncle," she said painfully. "Please stop."

She began to try pushing him out and off of her. Her tears were breaking his heart. Harshavardhan didn't want to hurt her but knew this was part of their consummation and it would have to happen at some point after her marriage. It had to happen now.

"Nidhi, baby," he said holding his position inside her, "you knew this would be painful. We're almost there, baby. Trust me. I'm being as gentle as I can. Can you trust me?"

She calmed down, stopped pushing him away, looked at him, smiled, and said, "Ok sweetie Uncle. I trust you," she replied.

On the fourth push, just as she was beginning to show the "pain face" and began pushing back on his hips, he felt a small "pop" which he recognized as her hymen breaking.

When her "cherry popped", her pain melted away she let out a huge sigh of relief and enjoyment. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back as a wave of pleasure flowed from her vagina, washing her entire body in cleansing ecstasy. Her hands went from pushing his hips around to his butt and she started pulling him in.

Harshavardhan actually felt the blood of her broken hymen spread across his penis. It was an amazing sensation that he would never forget. His sweet, beautiful bride had just given him her most precious gift. He vowed to never break the trust she placed in him that night.




Nidhi felt that it did hurt a little, but not like one might think. It was a feeling of pressure, then a little sting, and that was it. The pressure distracted her so much it was hard to get into the pleasurable feelings of it.

After they got past the painful part, she'll never forget how it felt to feel him inside her. It was a connection she had never even dreamed of. She loved feeling him on top of her, breathing his warm breath on her as he touched her and slid in and out of her. Experiencing it for the first time with Uncle was the most precious thing. Nidhi felt so grateful that she had waited for him.

With the pain just few moments before, and her pulling him closer, Harshavardhan was able to push his manhood all the way into her sweet, virgin wetness. She spread her legs wider and allowed him full access and penetration. She was so wonderfully tight, it was wonderfully difficult to pull out, and wonderfully difficult to slide back in.

But he managed to back out slowly and then pushed himself back in to the deepest depths. With each stroke, he could feel the head of his penis touching her cervix. She was completely full as was he. They were becoming "one flesh". With each outward motion and thrust back in, he could see the joy and fulfilment she was experiencing.

They started slow and steady. As they both began to relax and enjoy the sensations, they increased the pace and soon they were rocking the headboard against the wall. She had an orgasm which pushed him over the edge. He unloaded his seed into her soul and she accepted every drop.




They slowed the pace, kissed deeply and passionately, revelling in their new bond. They became "one flesh" and enjoyed the beautiful gift God had given them. Although he had just had an incredible orgasm, he remained hard and was able to continue.

Time slipped by with no meaning. They had nothing but love for each other. They had no worries, no cares, nothing but their naked bodies to worship and pleasure. They made love for a long while. Being on top, he could control the tempo while looking her in the eyes. She was the most beautiful virgin bride a man could ask for.

She sucked his kisses, spread her legs as wide as possible and pulled at his butt trying to increase the depth of his thrusts. His pelvis slammed against her clit with each inward thrust. They were moaning in pure orgasmic ecstasy.

She had several orgasms and he had two before his penis went flaccid. They kissed and cuddled until they both fell into a deep, blissful sleep as they spooned each other. They slept for maybe an hour.

Nidhi was lost in his manhood. He was so strong, so manly, and so big inside her. She shuddered and gasped as he slid his manhood in and out of her in long, sensuous, loving strokes. She felt so full, so complete.

Uncle, the man of her dreams, was inside her, giving her pleasure she never imagined possible. She had another orgasm and as she did so, she felt Uncle's muscles tighten and then felt a warm flow of his cum as it filled her virgin pussy. She couldn't believe her intense feelings just became more intense as they both climaxed together.

Nidhi was in ecstasy. She was shaking and quivering with Uncle's hard penis inside her. He didn't stop after his orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of her insatiable pussy. She could feel his sperm leaking out and running down the crack of her bum. At this point, it made her hotter and she wanted more.




He collapsed on her, panting and shaking. They were sweating and a total mess. She had never seen him more handsome, a 59 years old man much elder than her own father than while lying on top of her, sweat was pouring out of his face and dripping on her, his throbbing penis losing its hardness and his sweet cum inside her.

After several minutes of catching their breath, kissing and groping, Uncle rolled off and cuddled up behind her. He rubbed her entire body and fondled her breasts.

She could feel his hardness in her butt crack. He was lightly humping her. She started rocking back, enjoying his hardness and the moans that were softly emanating from his mouth. He reached out, and began stroking her back. He rolled over on top of her; she grabbed his shaft and guided it in to her hungry pussy. She wanted more of his manly cum in her and she was going to get it.

Harshavardhan was awakened by her soft moaning sounds and by the feeling of her bum rubbing against his now hard-again penis. She rolled on top of him and placed his cock at her entrance, slipped his rock-hard penis inside herself and eased herself down to engulf his entire shaft. They made sweet love again. He enjoyed her sitting on him.




He held her hips giving him leverage to pull her down harder, rubbing her clit on his pelvic bone. She sat up giving him a view and access to her perfect breasts. He loved playing with them as she rode his hardness slowly, up and down, forward and back, grinding on his pelvis to stimulate her clit.

They made love slower and tender, without all the urgency of their first time. They took their time and enjoyed the sensations of making love as a beautiful married couple.

After they climaxed again, Nidhi lay on top of him as he held her in his arms. Nidhi was very happy that she was not a virgin anymore. She laid her head on his chest and they again fell into a deep, blissful sleep. Three more times Uncle came inside her, filling her up with his sperm.

This time, they slept the sleep of the contented. When they awakened in the morning, they made love and fucked again, and again. They loved. They explored. They cherished. They became one flesh; over and over again. There was blood on the white bed sheet. They fucked until wee hours and slept.









TO BE CONTINUED WITH S03 EP03 ( NIDHI & PRIYANKA ) ..................
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After some days, while sipping coffee in the morning, Harshavardhan found himself and Priyanka alone in the hall.

He asked Priyanka, "Priyanka, can I ask you something? I expect your reply should be honest and without lie."

Priyanka replied, "Uncle, since I love you very much, and now, we both are living like a couple, I would never hide anything from you. Whatever you ask me, definitely, I will reply honestly."

Harshavardhan asked, "Tell me honestly, anybody else is aware of our relationship?"

"My dear lover Uncle, since you are my temporary husband now, I will never hide anything from you. There is only one trust worthy person in this world whom I share everything. That person is Nidhi, my best friend, a part of me. I have shared everything of our relationship to her.

At the time of our friendship, we both took an oath that we will share everything between us. Because of that oath and our deep friendship, Nidhi had requested me something which I have not divulged before you, apprehending that you will get angry with me. Like me, her marriage has also been fixed, which will be taking place after one week before my marriage.

She is a virgin girl, and before her marriage, she has requested me to have an experience of fucking by you. She is waiting for my response. Since, I have not got any confirmation and approval from you, I have not given any reply to her. Please Uncle, just fuck her once, I request you to let her enjoy your cock once before her marriage so that she could enjoy her future sex life with her husband," requested Priyanka.




"I agree to fuck her but the problem is I don't know her, I am not acquainted with her, and further she is from a very rich and wealthy family," replied Harshavardhan.

"Uncle, don't worry! I know her from so many years that is why we are so closed and bosom friends. She is very simple and sweet girl, and does not carry any pompous and proud air with her. I can guarantee you about her being the most beautiful, simple, sweet and honest girl," replied Priyanka.

"OK, then go ahead, I am ready to fuck her, but not outside, only in my flat in absence of your mom and your Kajal aunty, and the other condition is that before fucking,she should be dressed like a new bride, and my bed should be decorated with flowers as a new groom fucks his new bride in Suhag raat," said Harshavardhan.

"Thank you, Uncle, I will apprise her accordingly, and when such opportunity comes, she will be in our Apartment to get fucked by you which will be a secrecy amongst we three persons only," said Priyanka.

God was very kind to them. After a week, in the evening, Harshavardhan was relaxing in hall and watching TV. Samantha entered in to hall and stood beside Harshavardhan. Harshavardhan was interrupted by her sudden appearance. He looked at her curiously.

Samantha said, "Dada, there is a little problem for which I am bothering you."

Harshavardhan said, "Samantha, go ahead, tell me your problem."

In the meantime, Priyanka also came out from study room, and stood beside her mother.




Samantha said, "There is a marriage function at Purulia (a place in West Bengal) which is an overnight journey from Hyderabad. Both our two families along with children are going to attend the said function tomorrow except Priyanka. Since Priyanka is preparing for her examination, studying late night in your flat, we don't want to disturb her. She will remain with you till we return, so being a guardian, please take care of her."

Harshavardhan replied, "Don't worry! This is my duty. You can happily go and attend the marriage ceremony."

Both Harshavardhan and Priyanka exchanged a meaningful glance. Next day, by afternoon, the two families left for their destined place. In the evening only Harshavardhan and Priyanka were alone.

They planned everything. Priyanka made a call to Nidhi, and apprised her everything. That night, Harshavardhan and Priyanka had a nice and uninterrupted fucking as they were the lone occupants.

Next day, as usual Harshavardhan left for Bank. By afternoon, Nidhi arrived the Apartment. She had obtained permission from her parents to stay with Priyanka in that night with a plea for studying together. Both of them went for shopping, and they purchased the best bridal dress for Nidhi and groom dress for Harshavardhan. They also purchased a lot of fresh variant fragrant flowers.

Before arrival of Harshavardhan, both of them decorated the bed room of Harshavardhan with flowers. Fresh bedsheet, with cleaned pillows were placed in the king-sized bed of Harshavardhan. Sweet and scented perfumes were sprayed inside the bed room.

By evening, just before arrival of Harshavardhan, Nidhi took bath after applying her whole body with turmeric and sandal wood powders. Priyanka helped Nidhi to put on her new bridal dress. Priyanka helped her for her face makeup. Nidhi was looking magnificently like a new bride. Nidhi went inside the bedroom of Harshavardhan, and was waiting for him.




Just at that moment, Harshavardhan arrived. Priyanka opened the main entrance grill for his coming in, and immediately locked it securely from inside. After entering his flat, Harshavardhan could guess drastic change of the atmosphere in the room. He was proceeding towards his bed room. But Priyanka forbade him to go to his bed room.

"Uncle, wait...wait, don't go to your bed room. You get yourself refreshed in outer bathroom, take bath properly, and put on these groom dress which we have purchased for you, I am preparing you for your first night with your newlywed bride," Priyanka said smilingly.

It was around 8.30 pm. Harshavardhan took bath, put on his groom dress. He was served dinner in the hall separately. But Priyanka and Nidhi took dinner inside his bed room. He was very anxious to see Nidhi but Priyanka would not allow him as everything was in suspense and full of surprise.

Around 9.30 pm, Priyanka said, "Now, you can enter your bed room to meet your new bride. I will be staying here in my room. Neither I will call you nor I will go that side of your bed room. We will meet tomorrow morning. Good night...wish you all the best to enjoy your virgin bride tonight," Priyanka said mischievously and entered in to her room.


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Then something amazing happened. He pushed to a point that was very painful to her. She cried out in pain and asked him to stop. He held his position and waited. When the pain subsided, he tried to push again but he could not push any further. She again gasped in pain and asked him to stop. Again, he held his position and waited.

Three times she cried out in pain and asked him to stop. Three times he waited for her pain to subside before trying again to push past this spot. Three times, her pain denied his penetration.

"I don't know if I can do this Uncle," she said painfully. "Please stop."

She began to try pushing him out and off of her. Her tears were breaking his heart. Harshavardhan didn't want to hurt her but knew this was part of their consummation and it would have to happen at some point after her marriage. It had to happen now.

"Nidhi, baby," he said holding his position inside her, "you knew this would be painful. We're almost there, baby. Trust me. I'm being as gentle as I can. Can you trust me?"

She calmed down, stopped pushing him away, looked at him, smiled, and said, "Ok sweetie Uncle. I trust you," she replied.

On the fourth push, just as she was beginning to show the "pain face" and began pushing back on his hips, he felt a small "pop" which he recognized as her hymen breaking.

When her "cherry popped", her pain melted away she let out a huge sigh of relief and enjoyment. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back as a wave of pleasure flowed from her vagina, washing her entire body in cleansing ecstasy. Her hands went from pushing his hips around to his butt and she started pulling him in.

Harshavardhan actually felt the blood of her broken hymen spread across his penis. It was an amazing sensation that he would never forget. His sweet, beautiful bride had just given him her most precious gift. He vowed to never break the trust she placed in him that night.




Nidhi felt that it did hurt a little, but not like one might think. It was a feeling of pressure, then a little sting, and that was it. The pressure distracted her so much it was hard to get into the pleasurable feelings of it.

After they got past the painful part, she'll never forget how it felt to feel him inside her. It was a connection she had never even dreamed of. She loved feeling him on top of her, breathing his warm breath on her as he touched her and slid in and out of her. Experiencing it for the first time with Uncle was the most precious thing. Nidhi felt so grateful that she had waited for him.

With the pain just few moments before, and her pulling him closer, Harshavardhan was able to push his manhood all the way into her sweet, virgin wetness. She spread her legs wider and allowed him full access and penetration. She was so wonderfully tight, it was wonderfully difficult to pull out, and wonderfully difficult to slide back in.

But he managed to back out slowly and then pushed himself back in to the deepest depths. With each stroke, he could feel the head of his penis touching her cervix. She was completely full as was he. They were becoming "one flesh". With each outward motion and thrust back in, he could see the joy and fulfilment she was experiencing.

They started slow and steady. As they both began to relax and enjoy the sensations, they increased the pace and soon they were rocking the headboard against the wall. She had an orgasm which pushed him over the edge. He unloaded his seed into her soul and she accepted every drop.




They slowed the pace, kissed deeply and passionately, revelling in their new bond. They became "one flesh" and enjoyed the beautiful gift God had given them. Although he had just had an incredible orgasm, he remained hard and was able to continue.

Time slipped by with no meaning. They had nothing but love for each other. They had no worries, no cares, nothing but their naked bodies to worship and pleasure. They made love for a long while. Being on top, he could control the tempo while looking her in the eyes. She was the most beautiful virgin bride a man could ask for.

She sucked his kisses, spread her legs as wide as possible and pulled at his butt trying to increase the depth of his thrusts. His pelvis slammed against her clit with each inward thrust. They were moaning in pure orgasmic ecstasy.

She had several orgasms and he had two before his penis went flaccid. They kissed and cuddled until they both fell into a deep, blissful sleep as they spooned each other. They slept for maybe an hour.

Nidhi was lost in his manhood. He was so strong, so manly, and so big inside her. She shuddered and gasped as he slid his manhood in and out of her in long, sensuous, loving strokes. She felt so full, so complete.

Uncle, the man of her dreams, was inside her, giving her pleasure she never imagined possible. She had another orgasm and as she did so, she felt Uncle's muscles tighten and then felt a warm flow of his cum as it filled her virgin pussy. She couldn't believe her intense feelings just became more intense as they both climaxed together.

Nidhi was in ecstasy. She was shaking and quivering with Uncle's hard penis inside her. He didn't stop after his orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of her insatiable pussy. She could feel his sperm leaking out and running down the crack of her bum. At this point, it made her hotter and she wanted more.




He collapsed on her, panting and shaking. They were sweating and a total mess. She had never seen him more handsome, a 59 years old man much elder than her own father than while lying on top of her, sweat was pouring out of his face and dripping on her, his throbbing penis losing its hardness and his sweet cum inside her.

After several minutes of catching their breath, kissing and groping, Uncle rolled off and cuddled up behind her. He rubbed her entire body and fondled her breasts.

She could feel his hardness in her butt crack. He was lightly humping her. She started rocking back, enjoying his hardness and the moans that were softly emanating from his mouth. He reached out, and began stroking her back. He rolled over on top of her; she grabbed his shaft and guided it in to her hungry pussy. She wanted more of his manly cum in her and she was going to get it.

Harshavardhan was awakened by her soft moaning sounds and by the feeling of her bum rubbing against his now hard-again penis. She rolled on top of him and placed his cock at her entrance, slipped his rock-hard penis inside herself and eased herself down to engulf his entire shaft. They made sweet love again. He enjoyed her sitting on him.




He held her hips giving him leverage to pull her down harder, rubbing her clit on his pelvic bone. She sat up giving him a view and access to her perfect breasts. He loved playing with them as she rode his hardness slowly, up and down, forward and back, grinding on his pelvis to stimulate her clit.

They made love slower and tender, without all the urgency of their first time. They took their time and enjoyed the sensations of making love as a beautiful married couple.

After they climaxed again, Nidhi lay on top of him as he held her in his arms. Nidhi was very happy that she was not a virgin anymore. She laid her head on his chest and they again fell into a deep, blissful sleep. Three more times Uncle came inside her, filling her up with his sperm.

This time, they slept the sleep of the contented. When they awakened in the morning, they made love and fucked again, and again. They loved. They explored. They cherished. They became one flesh; over and over again. There was blood on the white bed sheet. They fucked until wee hours and slept.









TO BE CONTINUED WITH S03 EP03 ( NIDHI &
Then something amazing happened. He pushed to a point that was very painful to her. She cried out in pain and asked him to stop. He held his position and waited. When the pain subsided, he tried to push again but he could not push any further. She again gasped in pain and asked him to stop. Again, he held his position and waited.

Three times she cried out in pain and asked him to stop. Three times he waited for her pain to subside before trying again to push past this spot. Three times, her pain denied his penetration.

"I don't know if I can do this Uncle," she said painfully. "Please stop."

She began to try pushing him out and off of her. Her tears were breaking his heart. Harshavardhan didn't want to hurt her but knew this was part of their consummation and it would have to happen at some point after her marriage. It had to happen now.

"Nidhi, baby," he said holding his position inside her, "you knew this would be painful. We're almost there, baby. Trust me. I'm being as gentle as I can. Can you trust me?"

She calmed down, stopped pushing him away, looked at him, smiled, and said, "Ok sweetie Uncle. I trust you," she replied.

On the fourth push, just as she was beginning to show the "pain face" and began pushing back on his hips, he felt a small "pop" which he recognized as her hymen breaking.

When her "cherry popped", her pain melted away she let out a huge sigh of relief and enjoyment. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back as a wave of pleasure flowed from her vagina, washing her entire body in cleansing ecstasy. Her hands went from pushing his hips around to his butt and she started pulling him in.

Harshavardhan actually felt the blood of her broken hymen spread across his penis. It was an amazing sensation that he would never forget. His sweet, beautiful bride had just given him her most precious gift. He vowed to never break the trust she placed in him that night.




Nidhi felt that it did hurt a little, but not like one might think. It was a feeling of pressure, then a little sting, and that was it. The pressure distracted her so much it was hard to get into the pleasurable feelings of it.

After they got past the painful part, she'll never forget how it felt to feel him inside her. It was a connection she had never even dreamed of. She loved feeling him on top of her, breathing his warm breath on her as he touched her and slid in and out of her. Experiencing it for the first time with Uncle was the most precious thing. Nidhi felt so grateful that she had waited for him.

With the pain just few moments before, and her pulling him closer, Harshavardhan was able to push his manhood all the way into her sweet, virgin wetness. She spread her legs wider and allowed him full access and penetration. She was so wonderfully tight, it was wonderfully difficult to pull out, and wonderfully difficult to slide back in.

But he managed to back out slowly and then pushed himself back in to the deepest depths. With each stroke, he could feel the head of his penis touching her cervix. She was completely full as was he. They were becoming "one flesh". With each outward motion and thrust back in, he could see the joy and fulfilment she was experiencing.

They started slow and steady. As they both began to relax and enjoy the sensations, they increased the pace and soon they were rocking the headboard against the wall. She had an orgasm which pushed him over the edge. He unloaded his seed into her soul and she accepted every drop.




They slowed the pace, kissed deeply and passionately, revelling in their new bond. They became "one flesh" and enjoyed the beautiful gift God had given them. Although he had just had an incredible orgasm, he remained hard and was able to continue.

Time slipped by with no meaning. They had nothing but love for each other. They had no worries, no cares, nothing but their naked bodies to worship and pleasure. They made love for a long while. Being on top, he could control the tempo while looking her in the eyes. She was the most beautiful virgin bride a man could ask for.

She sucked his kisses, spread her legs as wide as possible and pulled at his butt trying to increase the depth of his thrusts. His pelvis slammed against her clit with each inward thrust. They were moaning in pure orgasmic ecstasy.

She had several orgasms and he had two before his penis went flaccid. They kissed and cuddled until they both fell into a deep, blissful sleep as they spooned each other. They slept for maybe an hour.

Nidhi was lost in his manhood. He was so strong, so manly, and so big inside her. She shuddered and gasped as he slid his manhood in and out of her in long, sensuous, loving strokes. She felt so full, so complete.

Uncle, the man of her dreams, was inside her, giving her pleasure she never imagined possible. She had another orgasm and as she did so, she felt Uncle's muscles tighten and then felt a warm flow of his cum as it filled her virgin pussy. She couldn't believe her intense feelings just became more intense as they both climaxed together.

Nidhi was in ecstasy. She was shaking and quivering with Uncle's hard penis inside her. He didn't stop after his orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of her insatiable pussy. She could feel his sperm leaking out and running down the crack of her bum. At this point, it made her hotter and she wanted more.




He collapsed on her, panting and shaking. They were sweating and a total mess. She had never seen him more handsome, a 59 years old man much elder than her own father than while lying on top of her, sweat was pouring out of his face and dripping on her, his throbbing penis losing its hardness and his sweet cum inside her.

After several minutes of catching their breath, kissing and groping, Uncle rolled off and cuddled up behind her. He rubbed her entire body and fondled her breasts.

She could feel his hardness in her butt crack. He was lightly humping her. She started rocking back, enjoying his hardness and the moans that were softly emanating from his mouth. He reached out, and began stroking her back. He rolled over on top of her; she grabbed his shaft and guided it in to her hungry pussy. She wanted more of his manly cum in her and she was going to get it.

Harshavardhan was awakened by her soft moaning sounds and by the feeling of her bum rubbing against his now hard-again penis. She rolled on top of him and placed his cock at her entrance, slipped his rock-hard penis inside herself and eased herself down to engulf his entire shaft. They made sweet love again. He enjoyed her sitting on him.




He held her hips giving him leverage to pull her down harder, rubbing her clit on his pelvic bone. She sat up giving him a view and access to her perfect breasts. He loved playing with them as she rode his hardness slowly, up and down, forward and back, grinding on his pelvis to stimulate her clit.

They made love slower and tender, without all the urgency of their first time. They took their time and enjoyed the sensations of making love as a beautiful married couple.

After they climaxed again, Nidhi lay on top of him as he held her in his arms. Nidhi was very happy that she was not a virgin anymore. She laid her head on his chest and they again fell into a deep, blissful sleep. Three more times Uncle came inside her, filling her up with his sperm.

This time, they slept the sleep of the contented. When they awakened in the morning, they made love and fucked again, and again. They loved. They explored. They cherished. They became one flesh; over and over again. There was blood on the white bed sheet. They fucked until wee hours and slept.









TO BE CONTINUED WITH S03 EP03 ( NIDHI & PRIYANKA ) ..................
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THE ADVENTURES OF HARSHAVARDHAN : SEASON 3 ; EPISODE : 3


S03 EP01 - PAGE 59 ;
S03 EP02 -
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When Harshavardhan woke up late in morning, he found Nidhii already left. Priyanka came to his room with coffee and saw the bloodstains on the bed sheet. She was happy to see the bloodstains, smiled and said, "you fucked Nidhi your new wife, and deflowered her. I am happy that she is not a virgin now. I know she is also in fertile period. I am sure you will impregnate her in the next few days. It is going to be wonderful time; I and my bosom friend are going to be pregnant soon. Is she a better fuck than me?"

"Priyanka, Nidhii was eager, very cooperative and enthusiastic considering that she was a virgin. I cannot wait to have you both together," said Harshavardhan.

"Uncle, you are naughty and greedy and want to fuck both of us. You will have to wait for some more time, perhaps a year for that awesome threesome, as she is getting married after a week," replied Priyanka.




"I will arrange your breakfast served in the room. Today, don't go to bank, take a leave, "She kissed him and said," you will have to wait until afternoon for me my dear Stud hubby. I have so many things to do."

"Priyanka, do you have more important things to do than being with your husband. Who will feed me breakfast and lunch dear?" asked Harshavardhan.

"My dear husband, that is the reason I will be busy for some hours. Today, we husband and wife are only occupants of this floor. I will prepare breakfast and lunch. Then I have to clean the blood-stained bedsheet. Then afternoon, after lunch, your wife will be available for you. My stud husband must be tired by fucking whole night with Nidhi. So, wake up from bed, and take your bath, I am preparing breakfast for my husband," said Priyanka and left.

When Harshavardhan finished his bathing, he was served with breakfast by Priyanka. Then Priyanka vanished in kitchen room as she was preparing lunch. Harshavardhan sat on sofa in a relaxed mood, and passed his time by watching TV.

He was waiting for Priyanka. It seemed she was busy until noon and came in the afternoon with an announcement that lunch was ready for both of them. Both of them took lunch. Priyanka was wearing a saree of her mother (Samantha), a thin green sari with pink and gold zari border and matching blouse without bra. She was looking exactly like her mother, a replica of Samantha. After lunch, both of them came to the bed room of Harshavardhan.




Harshavardhan hugged her, kissed her and took off all her clothes.

"You are in hurry, hubby," Priyanka said.

"Priyanka, Are you not in hurry?" mischievously asked Harshavardhan.

She said, "Yes, I am. Last night, while you were busy fucking Nidhi, I was only imagining you and I wanted to come to you. I restrained to come because It was important that you deflower and impregnate Nidhi soonest possible during her fertile period."

Harshavardhan watched her large hung breasts as they bounced. He disrobed her. Her areolas were big and pink. He saw her lovely thick long hair braid, deep black eyes, glowing skin, pink lips and thick black pubic hair adorning her pussy.

She bent over to pick something up from the floor and he was privy to her glorious pussy lips, long and outsized, hanging down like thick wings of a butterfly. He imagined sucking on these for hours. By now, his cock was getting quite hard and putting wicked thoughts into his head.

Her glorious huge breasts swayed and jiggled with each move. He watched every nuance of her sensuousness that seemed to flow from every step, her full hips, the curve of her back, the bounce of her fine ass. This girl was all his. He loved it! he felt a stirring in his loins that went deeper than the roots of his cock. This was a full body rush. The moment was a creation of wonder.




She led him to the bed by his rock-hard cock and in a timeless choreography; she nudged him so he backed onto the bed. She quickly lay beside him and gazed at his cock wickedly, and then with both hands she grabbed his cock with one at the base of the long shaft and the other fondling his helmeted head.

"Uncle, it takes my two hands to handle a whopper, your cock is as big as donkey's" she said knowingly, then smiled and began her ministrations. His huge cock was fully erect turgid and rigid standing like pole.

Next, she licked the head, rimmed the crown with long, hard strokes with her stiff tongue and flicked at the Y junction that she knew would curl his toes instantly. She kept this up, now pumping and stroking his cock as she did to keep it long and hard. From time to time, she would reach with her hand splayed in passion and stroke the length of his thighs, feeling the hard muscles of his quads.

She took his cock in her mouth, sucking the large head as her cheeks hollowed and she gazed deeply into his eyes. A smile worked its way around her full mouth and lips. Now, she took in half his cock, closed her eyes and headed with her lips to the base, stifling her gag reflex as his cock head touched the back of her throat.

"Priyanka, you have become an expert cock sucker, by watching porn movies," he said holding her hair in his hands and thrusting his cock into her throat.




She eyed him with lustful abandonment then drew back, releasing his swollen hard cock from her mouth. "I am happy that you made me a cock sucker. I'm going to ride you and fuck you my husband, like a bitch in heat," she said with a gleam in her eye.

"You are a slut and I love you," he said as she mounted astride him and guided his long thick dick to her hot wet pussy. "You know Priyanka, what I love."

She guided the full head inside herself, dropping onto the nicely thickened shaft. "Oh," she exclaimed with a throaty cry as she felt him hit her cervix.

She settled and wriggled her bottom until she felt things were just right and his cock fully into her cunt. She used her hips in a gliding motion to fuck him in a steady, sensual rhythm, her huge breasts dangling above him, a temptation no man could resist.

Her dark pink cup-sized areolas and nipples hardened. He eased up and took each in his mouth in turn, giving oral supplication like a starving infant. At first, he suckled with both hands on a single breast to guide the nipple to its haven of warmth.

His tongue next circled round and round each nipple, then licked each one back and forth, on and on. He used his hands to continue kneading her breasts, then to pull and squeeze her nipples.

Suddenly, Priyanka began to buck wildly in response to his ministrations. He urged her on.




"That's right baby, you are a cock crazy slut, fuck me!"

"Yes, I am your slut," she said.

This spurred her to even newer heights, and all the while he had remained still, letting her have this moment of glory on top, impaled on his swollen manhood, gliding and bucking them to sensational heights. Now, placing his hands on her ass, he began to thrust upward with his hips to begin his turn of fucking her from below.

As his strokes quickened, he began to suck and nibble each nipple in turn on each up stroke. As he was tired slightly, he lay back and she took over once again with her nimble gliding fuck. Not as much traction, but it still kept the fires blazing. She arched her back, then reached behind with her left hand and felt for his cock and balls, leaning round so she was able to gather his large balls, tug, and pull.

"Love your balls husband, so full for me. Going to fill me with your gism?" said Priyanka.

He grunted his assent.

Satisfied, she went back to her gliding fuck.

As he took his turn next, fucking her from beneath, he quickened the pace and rammed his cock even harder. This caused a chain reaction, she began to sense her cum, throwing back her head and opening her mouth as a stream of obscenities, and cries escaped her lips.

"Yes, fuck me you stud, oh, god yes... Harder, harder, fuck me harder with your dick... Oh, baby, your cock... Fuck, fuck yes, ohh, ahhh!" She squealed and screamed as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Harshavardhan kept up a finishing stroke rhythm and slowed to a stop as she came on top of him. She collapsed down on him while he made sure to stay inside her firmly pressed against her pubis as even now gentle shudders rolled through her body. He rolled over until he was now on top, never pulling out.




He kissed her all over; covering her like a stallion which covers and mounts a mare. They rested for but a moment and then, like a phoenix rising, he began a slow fucking pace, in and out, in and out, making sure to stroke the full length of his cock.

"You didn't come?" she cried, pleasantly surprised to feel his cock still moving inside her.

She murmured soft at first, urging him on repeatedly. He just kept fucking her, now determined to fuck her as long as he could without stopping. She soon was back into it as his length was drenched in her womanly cum when his curved cock had done its job by hitting her G spot with his swollen cock head.

"Oh god, you're so thick, you are a stallion, so big, yes... Fuck me - hard, make me cum again and again," she rambled in her horny ecstasy.

Now as he stroked her, on every third or fourth stroke he would ream her hard and fast. He bent down and sucked on her nipples, then licked round and round the nipple as before and flicked hard with his tongue.

She wiggled underneath him in response. He kept fucking her hard, alternating the rhythm and the angle of his strokes to hit her pussy and clit all over. She had a series of mini orgasms, giving them both ever-deepening satisfactions.

He continued fucking her harder, deeper and faster until he was in that super phase of blurred action. Soon he could feel his balls tighten and his ass muscles grip and his thrusts went into overdrive as he began to come hard and long.




Harshavardhan groaned with the effort. "Ahhhhhhhh!" he bellowed in a conquering voice as he filled her with a load of cum, spurt, after spurt. Steadily, he kept fucking, stroking and milking them both for every second of delicious aftermath. He pulled out and a small river of love juices drizzled out of her pussy.

Without hesitation, he scooted back until his face could reach her pussy and he could gaze at her lovely, swollen pussy lips. He had always loved the extra-large folds of her labia that draped around her pussy, and now he pulled them out to their majestic fullness, like big butterfly wings. He twirled them between his thumb and fingers and watched as her back arched and she thrust her pussy forward.

Then he licked them, sucked on them into his mouth like tiny ball sacs, drawing them into his mouth with building frenzy, tasting her gushed love juices and his own gism as they became one.

She let out a sudden groan.

"Ohhhh, baby!"

She bucked against his tongue in a fucking motion and so he fucked her greedily with his hardened tongue until she came again in shudders that rippled down her body, moaning sounds that were sweet as honey in the throes of her final coming.




He had lost count of the number of orgasms she had enjoyed, and felt a rush of something like a wave of emotion rising from within him, knowing the pleasure he had given her.

He crawled up to her mouth and kissed her, returning the tastes of their love juices to her lips. She could only smile and groan as they kissed passionately, their lovemaking was over for now.

He whispered to her as he held her close.

"I love you Priyanka, you goddess of lust."

For just a second, a smile flickered across her countenance, as if for once she would take the compliment into her heart. She smiled and playfully slapped his shoulder.


 
Next day, the two families returned, and the life went on as usual. After two days, Harshavardhan was busy with his work in his cabin, then his telephone started ringing. He received the call, "Hello! Harshavardhan speaking."

A sweet voice of a girl was heard from other side, "Good Afternoon, Uncle. This is Nidhi. How are you?"

"What's a surprise! Nidhi, on that day, suddenly you left me before I wake up from the bed. Did you enjoy our fucking?" asked Harshavardhan.

"Very much, Uncle. I will forever remember the night in my life, I will cherish the memory throughout my life. I am still in my fertile period, and my marriage is going to be held after 5 days. I once again want to be fucked by you. I think, I must be carrying your baby by this time by your random fucking that night, if not, I again want to take a chance, fucked by you.

You see, now I cannot leave my house as all my relations and relatives have reached our residence. Now our residence is crowded with them as some kind of pre-marriage ceremony is being celebrated in our house.

Priyanka will be bride's maid, and she will be staying with me till the end of marriage reception party. I will invite Priyanka's family, Kajal Aunty's family, and specially you to attend the marriage reception party. My future husband is a business man in USA.

Before leaving India with my husband, I want a last fuck by you on marriage reception party, and want to be impregnated by you if not then now. It will be thrilling experience for me to be fucked by you in presence of my parents and entire guests there," said Nidhi.




Harshavardhan thought this girl might have gone crazy in her mind. She must be a nut.

Harshavardhan asked, "How would that be possible?"

Nidhi replied, "Don't worry, Uncle. I have my plans which will be briefed by Priyanka to you. Bye...Uncle with a sweet kiss from me."

"My God, this girl is a sex crazy" thought Harshavardhan.

Priyanka had a detailed discussion with her best friend Nidhi. In the evening, when Harshavardhan returned to his flat, Priyanka apprised him of all the detailed plan.

Nidhi was daughter of a very wealthy business man. After a week, her marriage ceremony took place in her palatial house. The bride and groom tied the knot on auspicious day.

Nidhi's husband was a young man of 23 years, tall and handsome, an NRI (Non-Resident Indian) settled in USA, belonged to a very rich family. After nuptials, parents of the bride and groom jointly decided to host a grand reception Dinner party in a luxurious 5-star Hotel next day. Priyanka being the bride's maid was present throughout the marriage ceremony of Nidhi.




On the scheduled day, all the family members of two families along with Harshavardhan reached the venue in evening. Harshavardhan was in his best dress. The venue was in a big hall of the 5-star luxurious Hotel. After reaching there, the parents of Nidhi welcomed them. Harshavardhan moved towards the centre of attraction where bride and groom were sitting.

A platform was raised in the beginning of the hall. It was decorated with lights and flowers. Two thrones like big cushions were put there. Nidhi and her newlywed husband were sitting there.

Nidhi was in her red banarasi silk saree with all gold ornaments in her body was looking like a gorgeous queen. Her husband was also looking best and smart beau with his suit and shirt. Priyanka being the bride's maid was sitting close to Nidhi. The face of both bride and groom along with the surrounding area was glazing with flash lights of camera men.

Harshavardhan moved towards them. He presented a bouquet to the newlywed couple, and wished them. Both Nidhi and Priyanka glanced at him in meaningful eyes. Harshavardhan left them and moved to the other parts of the hall.

The party was going on full swing. In one corner of the hall, a stage was formed where the singers and musicians were playing and performing soft and sweet songs with music. Just near them, there was a dance floor where people including couples were dancing in the tune of singers and musicians.

The dinner was arranged in a buffet manner in the middle of the hall, full of varieties of Indian cuisine. He could see the guests in queue near the buffet, being served dinner by uniformed men. Then he looked towards far corner where a bar was formed for cocktail. He went there, and ordered for a peg of whisky. He was enjoying the party with pegs of whisky and soft music. There were around 500 nos of guests moving around the hall, no doubt a huge crowd gathering there.

Harshavardhan was enjoying himself in this manner. After half an hour, he felt a tap on his shoulder, and found Priyanka near him.




She whispered, "Uncle, you go near to Lady's Toilet which is situated just outside at the far end of this hall, and wait there un noticed. I am accompanying Nidhi to lady's toilet with a plea of her temporary refreshment and relieving her bladder. Nobody will doubt."

Immediately, Harshavardhan rushed towards the lady's toilet. He found a suitable place, a pillar just in front of the toilet which was dark. He hid behind the pillar from where he could watch everybody getting in to toilet but nobody could notice him. He could see the female guest frequently getting in and out of the toilet.

So, he waited. And waited. And waited. After a long waiting, from distance he could see Nidhi and Priyanka were approaching Ladies toilet. After reaching, Priyanka's eyes were searching for him. He came out from his hiding place, and both of them saw him. Priyanka signed him to stay in his hiding place before investigating anybody in the toilet.

Two different women had come out of the restroom and then Nidhi entered. Priyanka was still in outside guarding. Since Nidhi being alone inside the toilet, Priyanka gave him a green signal to enter the rest room. Priyanka was standing outside the toilet, guarding near the door.

Without wasting time, before seeing by anybody, Harshavardhan virtually ran and reached near the toilet. He was sweating pretty heavily due to nervousness. Eventually, the door creaked open. Nidhi pulled him by her arm from inside into the bathroom, then locking the door behind her. "Sorry, I had to make sure we were alone," she said, kissing his neck.

Nidhi pushed him against the wall and started unzipping his pants while falling to her knees. She reached through the hole in his boxers, grabbing his semi-erect cock. As she pulled it through and continued to stroke, her hand had a harder time fitting all the way around it.




"It just keeps getting bigger," she chuckled, leaning closer. "I don't know if I can fit all of this in my mouth..." She licked her lips and grabbed the base of his cock, slowly massaging the tip with her tongue.

After a couple of minutes, Harshavardhan helped her up to her feet. "Come here," he said, slapping her ass and pulling her towards him. "Turn around." he lifted her bridal saree along with petticoat simultaneously, and pulled her lace underwear down to her knees. The tip of his dick was still glistening with the saliva of her and her pussy was so wet that he could feel it through her panties.

As soon as he rubbed his dick against her clit, she shook. He did it again; softer, longer. She began panting. "Put it in, please!" she breathed. He had never been with someone so tight. Once his dick was starting to go in, she immediately pushed it out. "A little slower," she said. "Your cock is monstrous one, very big" So, he went to insert himself again, softer this time.

Just as he had never been with a girl who was so tight, in spite of fucking her three times in that night, and made the passage of her cunt clear. He had never been with a girl who made this kind of sounds.

She was so high-pitched in euphoria that it only made his cock harder. He didn't want to stain his pants, so he undid his belt and pulled his pants down while he was still inside of her. It didn't take long for Nidhi to get comfortable, so when she told him to go harder, he happily obliged.




"Oh... fuck me," she moaned. "Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't fucking stop."

Harshavardhan was now sweating. He was gripping the inside of her right thigh so hard that it was beginning to leave a mark. He unlatched from her leg to give her a smack on the ass. "Harder!" she demanded. "I don't want anyone outside to hear," he said, without breaking stride.

Harshavardhan was giving hard strokes, and his cock was moving easily due to lubrication mixed of her cunt juice and saliva. She was moaning, "Ohhhhh...fuckkkkkk...fuckkk meeee."

She leaned over, "Now — harder," she said.

Suddenly, Harshavardhan felt his cock was in grip of tight muscles of her cunt, the cunt muscles were so tightened around his cock as if to crush his cock. He realised that Nidhi was in verge of cumming.

Then Nidhi screamed in such a high-pitched voice that her voice was resounded in the toilet even could be heard outside, "Aaaaahhhhh...fuckkkkk meeee...harder...give me your seeds...make me pregnant with your baby...Aaahhhhhhh...ohhhhh...I am cumminnngggggg."

Harshavardhan also could not control himself, he cupped the back of her neck and closed his eyes, his muscles tightening as he was starting to cum. Harshavardhan gripped the side of hip again before giving a slap that left a giant red handprint on her right butt cheek. "I'm going to cum," he breathed, heavily




Just as he was about to cum, she gripped his ass with her fingers and dug her nails in. His body started to have spasms as the volcano erupted and molten lava was flowing inside her cunt. He also cried, and screamed," Fuckkkkkkkk...you...ohhhhhhhh...you young slut, take my seeds in your ovary...ohhhh...fuckkk youuu."

His cock was spraying thick globs of semen inside her cunt in interval of seconds uninterruptedly that inside of her cunt was overflooded with his semen, and ultimately finding no way they were dribbling from her cunt and falling on the floor of toilet.

Suddenly, they heard the angry voice of Priyanka from outside. She was barking, "Stop screaming, you two fools, your voices are clearly coming outside, and yours voices can attract people this side. Be...hurry! Finish quickly."

He withdrew his cock from her cunt with a plop sound. She noticed still the small stream of remaining cum was coming out of his pee hole.

"Wait," she said. "I want to clean the cum of your cock first."

She went back down on her knees, admiring his cock, which was semi hard, now drenched with her pussy juice. She opened her mouth wide, fitting as much of him into her mouth as she could before slowly retreating her mouth back up the shaft of his cock. She gulped the remaining cum of his cock, and released him from her mouth.




When he was finished, she looked up at him with his cock still in her mouth, almost as if her eyes were saying, "All done?" She slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth, savouring every last lick in the process.

Grabbing his cock, she looked into his eyes. "Priyanka was right," she said, "I cannot get another chance to be fucked by world's best cock. Love you Uncle, wish God may give another chance to be fucked by you, but I am going to carry your baby this time."

They cleaned the floor with toilet papers.


 
After few weeks, the process of marriage of Priyanka started in the house hold. Priyanka's father had already reached, and initiated the process to gear up. It was the second marriage ceremony in the households, first Varun (son of Kajal), now Priyanka (Eldest daughter of Samantha).

It was decided that the marriage ceremony will take place in the community hall of the Apartment. All the occupants of the Apartment (Flats of all floors) were invited to attend the ceremony.

The auspicious time for marriage was fixed during day time, so the groom Harish arrived with his family members, his parents, Mrs.Shriya & Mr. Ajay, his youngest sister, Rashi, and other relatives for the wedding in after noon. They were all greeted by the bride's family, Priyanka's parents and Harshavardhan.

Within a short period, the wedding ceremony started. Until than soft drinks along with starters were served to the guests. Harshavardhan was personally supervising everything.

The bride (Priyanka) was escorted down the aisle to the Mandap by her maternal uncles. Upon arrival, Priyanka's father took her hand and led her into the Mandap. Then Priyanka sat beside Harish and the priest started chanting sacred mantras. After chanting some hymns by the priest, the couple exchanged fresh flower garlands, signifying the acceptance of one another and to pledge their respect for one another as partners in life.

The Mangal Sutra was a sacred necklace made from black beads that the groom (Harish) tied around the bride's (Priyanka) neck. This symbolized their marriage. The groom then applied Sindoor(vermilion) in the centre parting of the bride's hair as a promise to fulfil her every wish. Lastly, the couple exchanged wedding rings.




The Wedding ceremony had now concluded and the priest, along with parents and elders of the couple's families including Harshavardhan offered them blessings for a long and happy married life. The couple bent down to touch the feet of the priest and their family elders to seek blessings. By evening, the rituals of wedding were over.

The marriage ceremony ended and, next post the wedding, the reception began with grand gala evening dinner which was arranged in the community hall.

In the evening, Priyanka and Harish, the newlywed couple were sitting in two thrones like cushions on the platform. Several guests and Invitees reached there to offer blessings to the newlywed couple.

Harshavardhan was in his best dress, with newly tailored suits and shirt which fitted his body perfectly, looking younger. He was moving here and there to supervise the things and to look after the problems of guests. All the ladies and girls of the households, Kajal, Samantha, Anupama and Nabha were in new sarees and dresses. Varun was unable to attend the ceremony as his wife Kiara was pregnant.




Then Harshavardhan noticed Mrs.Shriya, mother of the groom and mother-in-law of Priyanka, aged 42 years, and her married young daughter Rashi were sitting at some distance, and taking dinner. Since they were special guest being the mother and sister of the groom, Harshavardhan moved towards them.

Both mother and daughter smiled at him. Mrs.Shriya's beautiful, exuberant, and confident smiling mixed with happy, joyous, and sexy sizzling image was exuding and flaunting her beauty and feminine sexuality during her son's wedding ceremonies. She was like a Beauty Queen. She was wearing rich pure silk gold Zari border silk saris low hip and backless blouse.

She was adorned with elaborate heavy gold and diamond jewellery from head to toe, showing off her beautiful curvaceous sexy sizzling sensuous body. Her wide expressive large eyes had kajal(kohl) lined, she had heavy extra-large, big bouncing conical huge firm, provocatively swinging mountainous full breasts with firm large erect nipples extending out of her lean frame, she had thin taut lean midriff, and jasmine flower threads adorned thick silky thigh length long braid.

She was undoubtedly a beautiful and sexy sensuous woman exuding feminine grace, epitome of sensuality, and the height of prime sexuality. Harshavardhan got a hardness in his cock.




"Madam, Is everything alright?" asked Harshavardhan.

"Excellent! You people have made every arrangement in a nice way. We are very much happy to be here," she replied in an appreciating tone with a smile.

"Thank you, madam, if you face any problem, please inform me without any hesitation, we are at your disposal," replied Harshavardhan.

Mrs.Shriya made an excuse and went towards the buffet with her empty plate to fetch some more dishes. Harshavardhan looked towards Rashi, the young married daughter (sister-in-law of Priyanka). She was only 22 years, and looking like a college going girl as she was married just 6 months before.

Harshavardhan thought such a young girl even not fucked properly by her husband. He observed her keenly. She had radiant glowing skin, beautiful oval face, high cheekbones, natural arch shaped curvaceous well defined eye brows, large expressive eyes, thick black long natural eyelashes, and full wide juicy wide thick pouting lips.

She had jet-black long wavy very thick voluminous smooth hip length hair arranged into a bewitching thick braid decorated with jasmine flowers moving jauntily. Her braid looks heavy and thick on her slender frame.

She had big round firm breasts, thin midriff, taunt waist, and long legs. Her stomach was flat and her curves were well defined and taut. Her breasts were large, globular, firm, conical and outstanding. Her hips and butt were enormous and tight. She had a perfect large pure body with measurements of 34-26-38.

His erection grew harder like a rock.




"So, Rashi, are you enjoying your dinner?" asked Harshavardhan.

"Yes, Uncle, all the items of food are very delicious," she replied.

She was taking a rasogolla in her mouth, and then suddenly she stood up and tried to take the water bottle which was in the corner of the table. In the process, her pallu got slipped from her shoulder exposing her full erected breasts and fell on the ground. The pallu accidentally fastened her left leg, and she stumbled upon it.

To escape from falling, she bent towards Harshavardhan who was standing beside her by holding his shoulder in her right hand. Accidentally, her lips touched in the lips of Harshavardhan in such a force that, his lips were wide opened, and the hot tongue of Rashi was inserted inside his mouth.

Harshavardhan could taste the sweetness of small piece of Rasogolla mixed with her saliva transferred from her mouth. Due to sudden jerk, when she held his shoulder, Harshavardhan's both hands cupped her two breasts for balance, and her left hand slipped in to his crotch, gripped the massive cock. Everything happened within a fraction of seconds.

Both of them realised that it was an accident but by then a sexual current had already passed through their bodies. The two hands of Harshavardhan had already felt the smoothness of her two breasts with hard nipples.

Since her tongue was inside the mouth of Harshavardhan, without wasting time, Harshavardhan sucked her tongue as if accidentally, and there was a heavy exchange of their saliva between their mouths which they gulped down.

Rashi's experience was horrible. She felt as if she had caught a thick and long iron piston in her hand, and she could assess that her husband's cock would be less than half of this giant cock.




Immediately, both of them came in to consciousness. Rashi said, "Uncle, sorry!"

"It's ok," said Harshavardhan, and left in order to escape from further embarrassment from both sides.

Anushka also was invited to the ceremony. Since she was unable to move due to her swollen womb, she was sitting on a chair, and was taking her dinner. Harshavardhan came nearer to her, and sat on a chair beside her.

"How are you Anushka?" he asked.

"I am fine my husband" she smiled and replied.

"How about our baby?" Harshavardhan asked.

"Your baby is moving inside my womb," she replied.

"This weekend, I am going to spend some time with you, I will be staying overnight with you. Take my word, we will have a son," he stressed his words.

"My dear husband, I will be waiting eagerly for you. You know, Kiara is also pregnant," she said.

Harshavardhan feigned innocence, and said, "What's a coincidence, both mother and daughter are pregnant."




Then he noticed Amrita, the 20 years young, bubbly and beautiful youngest sister of groom, who was standing at the far corner, and most probably she was searching for something. As she was a guest and stranger to this place, Harshavardhan proceeded towards her.

She was wearing a pink coloured wedding dress of Lehenga Choli (a form of full ankle-length skirt worn by women from the Indian subcontinent which is long, embroidered and pleated. It is worn as the bottom portion of a Choli which is secured at the waist and leaves the lower back and midriff bare)

Ohh...my god what a sexy chick she was Harshavardhan thought as he approached nearer her, and he observed she tied the lehenga so low on the waist, that about six inches of smooth and exposed flesh below her navel which was visible to everyone. Harshavardhan's attention went straight to her deep and wide navel.

The lehenga exposed her glowing hip bones on both sides, showing all the minute curves and depths of her lower abdomen. The slight paunch was looking sexy, showing off its crease way below her navel.

When looked from the back, one could easily see her smooth mounds of ass cheeks with a small hint of the dark crease in the middle. She was wearing six-inch high heels and extremely bold lehenga, and she was looking like an actress who had come to a wedding.

The young boys in their teens kept coming near to her on some pretext and kept ogling at her body. Even the men couldn't resist showing off their lecherous gazes. They kept staring at her. She was tired of all these ogling and was feeling suffocated. When she saw Harshavardhan coming towards her, she breathed a sigh of relief.




"Hiii...Uncle!" she greeted and waved at him with smile showing her pearl white coloured prominent teeth between her two rosy coloured thick lascivious lips.

"Dear, any problem?" asked Harshavardhan.

She stammered," Ahhhmmm...actually, I am a stranger here, don't know anybody...I am searching for chocolate and ice cream."

"Come with me," he led her to the stall of chocolate and ice-cream. She was served a cup of chocolate and ice cream. Harshavardhan led her to the dark corner of the place where a table with two chairs were placed. They sat there. She started taking the contents from the cup with a spoon.

Harshavardhan said," You must be feeling bored and friendless here being a new place."

She smiled to hide the truth, "Not exactly."

"What's are you doing?" asked Harshavardhan.

"I have just admitted myself in graduations this year," she replied.

"Don't you have any boyfriend? "asked Harshavardhan.

She smiled, and replied, "As on date...no as I am not serious."

Her choli was so small that it barely covered her big breasts. In fact, it revealed more than it concealed. The boobs were spilling over at the top and were showing from both sides. Harshavardhan thought It didn't look like she was attending a conservative wedding, but she was behaving like she had come to an MTV award function and that she was on the red carpet.

She was aware that Harshavardhan was ogling at her breasts, she did not react, and just smiled.




Harshavardhan dared to say her," Amrita, really you look very beautiful and sexy."

She replied in a seductive smile," Really! Uncle, I think you are flirting me."

"Not at all, if I want also, I cannot flirt you as I am an old man. Further being a young girl, you will flirt young men. Why should you care an old man like me," smilingly replied Harshavardhan?

"No, Uncle, I know old man are sexier than young man as they are experienced," she said, and stared at him intently.

Next day morning was the ceremony of Bidai (bidding farewell to bride).) It was a ritual of bride bidding farewell to her family and leaving of her maternal home. Literally, it was a 'Goodbye' to Priyanka. The last ritual of the wedding, this ceremony marked the end of Priyanka's life as a daughter and established her new role as a wife and daughter-in-law.

All the relatives and friends gave the bride (Priyanka) a teary-eyed farewell, everybody was crying. Her parents were crying a lot as she was going to Chennai, to the house of her In-laws as a new daughter-in-law with her husband to start a new life.

Before departure, both the bride and groom touched the feet of elders to seek their blessings. Priyanka after touching the feet of her parents, came forward to Harshavardhan to touch his feet. Harshavardhan blessed her, embraced her, and kissed on her forehead, and whispered, "Priyanka, God bless you, take care of our baby."

Then came Rashi, touched the feet of Harshavardhan, and whispered, "Uncle, really sorry for the accident of last night."

Harshavardhan replied, "It was a harmless sweet accident." And kissed her on her forehead.

Then lastly, Amrita, the pretty young girl came, and touched his feet. Harshavardhan whispered, "Someday, we should meet."

"Sure, Uncle," she said in a husky voice, and smiled seductively after giving him a flying kiss.









TO BE CONTINUED WITH S03 EP04 ( SAMANTHA & SHRIYA ) ........
 
Then something amazing happened. He pushed to a point that was very painful to her. She cried out in pain and asked him to stop. He held his position and waited. When the pain subsided, he tried to push again but he could not push any further. She again gasped in pain and asked him to stop. Again, he held his position and waited.

Three times she cried out in pain and asked him to stop. Three times he waited for her pain to subside before trying again to push past this spot. Three times, her pain denied his penetration.

"I don't know if I can do this Uncle," she said painfully. "Please stop."

She began to try pushing him out and off of her. Her tears were breaking his heart. Harshavardhan didn't want to hurt her but knew this was part of their consummation and it would have to happen at some point after her marriage. It had to happen now.

"Nidhi, baby," he said holding his position inside her, "you knew this would be painful. We're almost there, baby. Trust me. I'm being as gentle as I can. Can you trust me?"

She calmed down, stopped pushing him away, looked at him, smiled, and said, "Ok sweetie Uncle. I trust you," she replied.

On the fourth push, just as she was beginning to show the "pain face" and began pushing back on his hips, he felt a small "pop" which he recognized as her hymen breaking.

When her "cherry popped", her pain melted away she let out a huge sigh of relief and enjoyment. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back as a wave of pleasure flowed from her vagina, washing her entire body in cleansing ecstasy. Her hands went from pushing his hips around to his butt and she started pulling him in.

Harshavardhan actually felt the blood of her broken hymen spread across his penis. It was an amazing sensation that he would never forget. His sweet, beautiful bride had just given him her most precious gift. He vowed to never break the trust she placed in him that night.




Nidhi felt that it did hurt a little, but not like one might think. It was a feeling of pressure, then a little sting, and that was it. The pressure distracted her so much it was hard to get into the pleasurable feelings of it.

After they got past the painful part, she'll never forget how it felt to feel him inside her. It was a connection she had never even dreamed of. She loved feeling him on top of her, breathing his warm breath on her as he touched her and slid in and out of her. Experiencing it for the first time with Uncle was the most precious thing. Nidhi felt so grateful that she had waited for him.

With the pain just few moments before, and her pulling him closer, Harshavardhan was able to push his manhood all the way into her sweet, virgin wetness. She spread her legs wider and allowed him full access and penetration. She was so wonderfully tight, it was wonderfully difficult to pull out, and wonderfully difficult to slide back in.

But he managed to back out slowly and then pushed himself back in to the deepest depths. With each stroke, he could feel the head of his penis touching her cervix. She was completely full as was he. They were becoming "one flesh". With each outward motion and thrust back in, he could see the joy and fulfilment she was experiencing.

They started slow and steady. As they both began to relax and enjoy the sensations, they increased the pace and soon they were rocking the headboard against the wall. She had an orgasm which pushed him over the edge. He unloaded his seed into her soul and she accepted every drop.




They slowed the pace, kissed deeply and passionately, revelling in their new bond. They became "one flesh" and enjoyed the beautiful gift God had given them. Although he had just had an incredible orgasm, he remained hard and was able to continue.

Time slipped by with no meaning. They had nothing but love for each other. They had no worries, no cares, nothing but their naked bodies to worship and pleasure. They made love for a long while. Being on top, he could control the tempo while looking her in the eyes. She was the most beautiful virgin bride a man could ask for.

She sucked his kisses, spread her legs as wide as possible and pulled at his butt trying to increase the depth of his thrusts. His pelvis slammed against her clit with each inward thrust. They were moaning in pure orgasmic ecstasy.

She had several orgasms and he had two before his penis went flaccid. They kissed and cuddled until they both fell into a deep, blissful sleep as they spooned each other. They slept for maybe an hour.

Nidhi was lost in his manhood. He was so strong, so manly, and so big inside her. She shuddered and gasped as he slid his manhood in and out of her in long, sensuous, loving strokes. She felt so full, so complete.

Uncle, the man of her dreams, was inside her, giving her pleasure she never imagined possible. She had another orgasm and as she did so, she felt Uncle's muscles tighten and then felt a warm flow of his cum as it filled her virgin pussy. She couldn't believe her intense feelings just became more intense as they both climaxed together.

Nidhi was in ecstasy. She was shaking and quivering with Uncle's hard penis inside her. He didn't stop after his orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of her insatiable pussy. She could feel his sperm leaking out and running down the crack of her bum. At this point, it made her hotter and she wanted more.




He collapsed on her, panting and shaking. They were sweating and a total mess. She had never seen him more handsome, a 59 years old man much elder than her own father than while lying on top of her, sweat was pouring out of his face and dripping on her, his throbbing penis losing its hardness and his sweet cum inside her.

After several minutes of catching their breath, kissing and groping, Uncle rolled off and cuddled up behind her. He rubbed her entire body and fondled her breasts.

She could feel his hardness in her butt crack. He was lightly humping her. She started rocking back, enjoying his hardness and the moans that were softly emanating from his mouth. He reached out, and began stroking her back. He rolled over on top of her; she grabbed his shaft and guided it in to her hungry pussy. She wanted more of his manly cum in her and she was going to get it.

Harshavardhan was awakened by her soft moaning sounds and by the feeling of her bum rubbing against his now hard-again penis. She rolled on top of him and placed his cock at her entrance, slipped his rock-hard penis inside herself and eased herself down to engulf his entire shaft. They made sweet love again. He enjoyed her sitting on him.




He held her hips giving him leverage to pull her down harder, rubbing her clit on his pelvic bone. She sat up giving him a view and access to her perfect breasts. He loved playing with them as she rode his hardness slowly, up and down, forward and back, grinding on his pelvis to stimulate her clit.

They made love slower and tender, without all the urgency of their first time. They took their time and enjoyed the sensations of making love as a beautiful married couple.

After they climaxed again, Nidhi lay on top of him as he held her in his arms. Nidhi was very happy that she was not a virgin anymore. She laid her head on his chest and they again fell into a deep, blissful sleep. Three more times Uncle came inside her, filling her up with his sperm.

This time, they slept the sleep of the contented. When they awakened in the morning, they made love and fucked again, and again. They loved. They explored. They cherished. They became one flesh; over and over again. There was blood on the white bed sheet. They fucked until wee hours and slept.









TO BE CONTINUED WITH S03 EP03 ( NIDHI & PRIYANKA ) ..................
Brother please meke more kajal
 
THE ADVENTURES OF HARSHAVARDHAN : SEASON 3 ; EPISODE : 3


S03 EP01 - PAGE 59 ;
S03 EP02 -
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When Harshavardhan woke up late in morning, he found Nidhii already left. Priyanka came to his room with coffee and saw the bloodstains on the bed sheet. She was happy to see the bloodstains, smiled and said, "you fucked Nidhi your new wife, and deflowered her. I am happy that she is not a virgin now. I know she is also in fertile period. I am sure you will impregnate her in the next few days. It is going to be wonderful time; I and my bosom friend are going to be pregnant soon. Is she a better fuck than me?"

"Priyanka, Nidhii was eager, very cooperative and enthusiastic considering that she was a virgin. I cannot wait to have you both together," said Harshavardhan.

"Uncle, you are naughty and greedy and want to fuck both of us. You will have to wait for some more time, perhaps a year for that awesome threesome, as she is getting married after a week," replied Priyanka.




"I will arrange your breakfast served in the room. Today, don't go to bank, take a leave, "She kissed him and said," you will have to wait until afternoon for me my dear Stud hubby. I have so many things to do."

"Priyanka, do you have more important things to do than being with your husband. Who will feed me breakfast and lunch dear?" asked Harshavardhan.

"My dear husband, that is the reason I will be busy for some hours. Today, we husband and wife are only occupants of this floor. I will prepare breakfast and lunch. Then I have to clean the blood-stained bedsheet. Then afternoon, after lunch, your wife will be available for you. My stud husband must be tired by fucking whole night with Nidhi. So, wake up from bed, and take your bath, I am preparing breakfast for my husband," said Priyanka and left.

When Harshavardhan finished his bathing, he was served with breakfast by Priyanka. Then Priyanka vanished in kitchen room as she was preparing lunch. Harshavardhan sat on sofa in a relaxed mood, and passed his time by watching TV.

He was waiting for Priyanka. It seemed she was busy until noon and came in the afternoon with an announcement that lunch was ready for both of them. Both of them took lunch. Priyanka was wearing a saree of her mother (Samantha), a thin green sari with pink and gold zari border and matching blouse without bra. She was looking exactly like her mother, a replica of Samantha. After lunch, both of them came to the bed room of Harshavardhan.




Harshavardhan hugged her, kissed her and took off all her clothes.

"You are in hurry, hubby," Priyanka said.

"Priyanka, Are you not in hurry?" mischievously asked Harshavardhan.

She said, "Yes, I am. Last night, while you were busy fucking Nidhi, I was only imagining you and I wanted to come to you. I restrained to come because It was important that you deflower and impregnate Nidhi soonest possible during her fertile period."

Harshavardhan watched her large hung breasts as they bounced. He disrobed her. Her areolas were big and pink. He saw her lovely thick long hair braid, deep black eyes, glowing skin, pink lips and thick black pubic hair adorning her pussy.

She bent over to pick something up from the floor and he was privy to her glorious pussy lips, long and outsized, hanging down like thick wings of a butterfly. He imagined sucking on these for hours. By now, his cock was getting quite hard and putting wicked thoughts into his head.

Her glorious huge breasts swayed and jiggled with each move. He watched every nuance of her sensuousness that seemed to flow from every step, her full hips, the curve of her back, the bounce of her fine ass. This girl was all his. He loved it! he felt a stirring in his loins that went deeper than the roots of his cock. This was a full body rush. The moment was a creation of wonder.




She led him to the bed by his rock-hard cock and in a timeless choreography; she nudged him so he backed onto the bed. She quickly lay beside him and gazed at his cock wickedly, and then with both hands she grabbed his cock with one at the base of the long shaft and the other fondling his helmeted head.

"Uncle, it takes my two hands to handle a whopper, your cock is as big as donkey's" she said knowingly, then smiled and began her ministrations. His huge cock was fully erect turgid and rigid standing like pole.

Next, she licked the head, rimmed the crown with long, hard strokes with her stiff tongue and flicked at the Y junction that she knew would curl his toes instantly. She kept this up, now pumping and stroking his cock as she did to keep it long and hard. From time to time, she would reach with her hand splayed in passion and stroke the length of his thighs, feeling the hard muscles of his quads.

She took his cock in her mouth, sucking the large head as her cheeks hollowed and she gazed deeply into his eyes. A smile worked its way around her full mouth and lips. Now, she took in half his cock, closed her eyes and headed with her lips to the base, stifling her gag reflex as his cock head touched the back of her throat.

"Priyanka, you have become an expert cock sucker, by watching porn movies," he said holding her hair in his hands and thrusting his cock into her throat.




She eyed him with lustful abandonment then drew back, releasing his swollen hard cock from her mouth. "I am happy that you made me a cock sucker. I'm going to ride you and fuck you my husband, like a bitch in heat," she said with a gleam in her eye.

"You are a slut and I love you," he said as she mounted astride him and guided his long thick dick to her hot wet pussy. "You know Priyanka, what I love."

She guided the full head inside herself, dropping onto the nicely thickened shaft. "Oh," she exclaimed with a throaty cry as she felt him hit her cervix.

She settled and wriggled her bottom until she felt things were just right and his cock fully into her cunt. She used her hips in a gliding motion to fuck him in a steady, sensual rhythm, her huge breasts dangling above him, a temptation no man could resist.

Her dark pink cup-sized areolas and nipples hardened. He eased up and took each in his mouth in turn, giving oral supplication like a starving infant. At first, he suckled with both hands on a single breast to guide the nipple to its haven of warmth.

His tongue next circled round and round each nipple, then licked each one back and forth, on and on. He used his hands to continue kneading her breasts, then to pull and squeeze her nipples.

Suddenly, Priyanka began to buck wildly in response to his ministrations. He urged her on.




"That's right baby, you are a cock crazy slut, fuck me!"

"Yes, I am your slut," she said.

This spurred her to even newer heights, and all the while he had remained still, letting her have this moment of glory on top, impaled on his swollen manhood, gliding and bucking them to sensational heights. Now, placing his hands on her ass, he began to thrust upward with his hips to begin his turn of fucking her from below.

As his strokes quickened, he began to suck and nibble each nipple in turn on each up stroke. As he was tired slightly, he lay back and she took over once again with her nimble gliding fuck. Not as much traction, but it still kept the fires blazing. She arched her back, then reached behind with her left hand and felt for his cock and balls, leaning round so she was able to gather his large balls, tug, and pull.

"Love your balls husband, so full for me. Going to fill me with your gism?" said Priyanka.

He grunted his assent.

Satisfied, she went back to her gliding fuck.

As he took his turn next, fucking her from beneath, he quickened the pace and rammed his cock even harder. This caused a chain reaction, she began to sense her cum, throwing back her head and opening her mouth as a stream of obscenities, and cries escaped her lips.

"Yes, fuck me you stud, oh, god yes... Harder, harder, fuck me harder with your dick... Oh, baby, your cock... Fuck, fuck yes, ohh, ahhh!" She squealed and screamed as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Harshavardhan kept up a finishing stroke rhythm and slowed to a stop as she came on top of him. She collapsed down on him while he made sure to stay inside her firmly pressed against her pubis as even now gentle shudders rolled through her body. He rolled over until he was now on top, never pulling out.




He kissed her all over; covering her like a stallion which covers and mounts a mare. They rested for but a moment and then, like a phoenix rising, he began a slow fucking pace, in and out, in and out, making sure to stroke the full length of his cock.

"You didn't come?" she cried, pleasantly surprised to feel his cock still moving inside her.

She murmured soft at first, urging him on repeatedly. He just kept fucking her, now determined to fuck her as long as he could without stopping. She soon was back into it as his length was drenched in her womanly cum when his curved cock had done its job by hitting her G spot with his swollen cock head.

"Oh god, you're so thick, you are a stallion, so big, yes... Fuck me - hard, make me cum again and again," she rambled in her horny ecstasy.

Now as he stroked her, on every third or fourth stroke he would ream her hard and fast. He bent down and sucked on her nipples, then licked round and round the nipple as before and flicked hard with his tongue.

She wiggled underneath him in response. He kept fucking her hard, alternating the rhythm and the angle of his strokes to hit her pussy and clit all over. She had a series of mini orgasms, giving them both ever-deepening satisfactions.

He continued fucking her harder, deeper and faster until he was in that super phase of blurred action. Soon he could feel his balls tighten and his ass muscles grip and his thrusts went into overdrive as he began to come hard and long.




Harshavardhan groaned with the effort. "Ahhhhhhhh!" he bellowed in a conquering voice as he filled her with a load of cum, spurt, after spurt. Steadily, he kept fucking, stroking and milking them both for every second of delicious aftermath. He pulled out and a small river of love juices drizzled out of her pussy.

Without hesitation, he scooted back until his face could reach her pussy and he could gaze at her lovely, swollen pussy lips. He had always loved the extra-large folds of her labia that draped around her pussy, and now he pulled them out to their majestic fullness, like big butterfly wings. He twirled them between his thumb and fingers and watched as her back arched and she thrust her pussy forward.

Then he licked them, sucked on them into his mouth like tiny ball sacs, drawing them into his mouth with building frenzy, tasting her gushed love juices and his own gism as they became one.

She let out a sudden groan.

"Ohhhh, baby!"

She bucked against his tongue in a fucking motion and so he fucked her greedily with his hardened tongue until she came again in shudders that rippled down her body, moaning sounds that were sweet as honey in the throes of her final coming.




He had lost count of the number of orgasms she had enjoyed, and felt a rush of something like a wave of emotion rising from within him, knowing the pleasure he had given her.

He crawled up to her mouth and kissed her, returning the tastes of their love juices to her lips. She could only smile and groan as they kissed passionately, their lovemaking was over for now.

He whispered to her as he held her close.

"I love you Priyanka, you goddess of lust."

For just a second, a smile flickered across her countenance, as if for once she would take the compliment into her heart. She smiled and playfully slapped his shoulder.


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After few weeks, the process of marriage of Priyanka started in the house hold. Priyanka's father had already reached, and initiated the process to gear up. It was the second marriage ceremony in the households, first Varun (son of Kajal), now Priyanka (Eldest daughter of Samantha).

It was decided that the marriage ceremony will take place in the community hall of the Apartment. All the occupants of the Apartment (Flats of all floors) were invited to attend the ceremony.

The auspicious time for marriage was fixed during day time, so the groom Harish arrived with his family members, his parents, Mrs.Shriya & Mr. Ajay, his youngest sister, Rashi, and other relatives for the wedding in after noon. They were all greeted by the bride's family, Priyanka's parents and Harshavardhan.

Within a short period, the wedding ceremony started. Until than soft drinks along with starters were served to the guests. Harshavardhan was personally supervising everything.

The bride (Priyanka) was escorted down the aisle to the Mandap by her maternal uncles. Upon arrival, Priyanka's father took her hand and led her into the Mandap. Then Priyanka sat beside Harish and the priest started chanting sacred mantras. After chanting some hymns by the priest, the couple exchanged fresh flower garlands, signifying the acceptance of one another and to pledge their respect for one another as partners in life.

The Mangal Sutra was a sacred necklace made from black beads that the groom (Harish) tied around the bride's (Priyanka) neck. This symbolized their marriage. The groom then applied Sindoor(vermilion) in the centre parting of the bride's hair as a promise to fulfil her every wish. Lastly, the couple exchanged wedding rings.




The Wedding ceremony had now concluded and the priest, along with parents and elders of the couple's families including Harshavardhan offered them blessings for a long and happy married life. The couple bent down to touch the feet of the priest and their family elders to seek blessings. By evening, the rituals of wedding were over.

The marriage ceremony ended and, next post the wedding, the reception began with grand gala evening dinner which was arranged in the community hall.

In the evening, Priyanka and Harish, the newlywed couple were sitting in two thrones like cushions on the platform. Several guests and Invitees reached there to offer blessings to the newlywed couple.

Harshavardhan was in his best dress, with newly tailored suits and shirt which fitted his body perfectly, looking younger. He was moving here and there to supervise the things and to look after the problems of guests. All the ladies and girls of the households, Kajal, Samantha, Anupama and Nabha were in new sarees and dresses. Varun was unable to attend the ceremony as his wife Kiara was pregnant.




Then Harshavardhan noticed Mrs.Shriya, mother of the groom and mother-in-law of Priyanka, aged 42 years, and her married young daughter Rashi were sitting at some distance, and taking dinner. Since they were special guest being the mother and sister of the groom, Harshavardhan moved towards them.

Both mother and daughter smiled at him. Mrs.Shriya's beautiful, exuberant, and confident smiling mixed with happy, joyous, and sexy sizzling image was exuding and flaunting her beauty and feminine sexuality during her son's wedding ceremonies. She was like a Beauty Queen. She was wearing rich pure silk gold Zari border silk saris low hip and backless blouse.

She was adorned with elaborate heavy gold and diamond jewellery from head to toe, showing off her beautiful curvaceous sexy sizzling sensuous body. Her wide expressive large eyes had kajal(kohl) lined, she had heavy extra-large, big bouncing conical huge firm, provocatively swinging mountainous full breasts with firm large erect nipples extending out of her lean frame, she had thin taut lean midriff, and jasmine flower threads adorned thick silky thigh length long braid.

She was undoubtedly a beautiful and sexy sensuous woman exuding feminine grace, epitome of sensuality, and the height of prime sexuality. Harshavardhan got a hardness in his cock.




"Madam, Is everything alright?" asked Harshavardhan.

"Excellent! You people have made every arrangement in a nice way. We are very much happy to be here," she replied in an appreciating tone with a smile.

"Thank you, madam, if you face any problem, please inform me without any hesitation, we are at your disposal," replied Harshavardhan.

Mrs.Shriya made an excuse and went towards the buffet with her empty plate to fetch some more dishes. Harshavardhan looked towards Rashi, the young married daughter (sister-in-law of Priyanka). She was only 22 years, and looking like a college going girl as she was married just 6 months before.

Harshavardhan thought such a young girl even not fucked properly by her husband. He observed her keenly. She had radiant glowing skin, beautiful oval face, high cheekbones, natural arch shaped curvaceous well defined eye brows, large expressive eyes, thick black long natural eyelashes, and full wide juicy wide thick pouting lips.

She had jet-black long wavy very thick voluminous smooth hip length hair arranged into a bewitching thick braid decorated with jasmine flowers moving jauntily. Her braid looks heavy and thick on her slender frame.

She had big round firm breasts, thin midriff, taunt waist, and long legs. Her stomach was flat and her curves were well defined and taut. Her breasts were large, globular, firm, conical and outstanding. Her hips and butt were enormous and tight. She had a perfect large pure body with measurements of 34-26-38.

His erection grew harder like a rock.




"So, Rashi, are you enjoying your dinner?" asked Harshavardhan.

"Yes, Uncle, all the items of food are very delicious," she replied.

She was taking a rasogolla in her mouth, and then suddenly she stood up and tried to take the water bottle which was in the corner of the table. In the process, her pallu got slipped from her shoulder exposing her full erected breasts and fell on the ground. The pallu accidentally fastened her left leg, and she stumbled upon it.

To escape from falling, she bent towards Harshavardhan who was standing beside her by holding his shoulder in her right hand. Accidentally, her lips touched in the lips of Harshavardhan in such a force that, his lips were wide opened, and the hot tongue of Rashi was inserted inside his mouth.

Harshavardhan could taste the sweetness of small piece of Rasogolla mixed with her saliva transferred from her mouth. Due to sudden jerk, when she held his shoulder, Harshavardhan's both hands cupped her two breasts for balance, and her left hand slipped in to his crotch, gripped the massive cock. Everything happened within a fraction of seconds.

Both of them realised that it was an accident but by then a sexual current had already passed through their bodies. The two hands of Harshavardhan had already felt the smoothness of her two breasts with hard nipples.

Since her tongue was inside the mouth of Harshavardhan, without wasting time, Harshavardhan sucked her tongue as if accidentally, and there was a heavy exchange of their saliva between their mouths which they gulped down.

Rashi's experience was horrible. She felt as if she had caught a thick and long iron piston in her hand, and she could assess that her husband's cock would be less than half of this giant cock.




Immediately, both of them came in to consciousness. Rashi said, "Uncle, sorry!"

"It's ok," said Harshavardhan, and left in order to escape from further embarrassment from both sides.

Anushka also was invited to the ceremony. Since she was unable to move due to her swollen womb, she was sitting on a chair, and was taking her dinner. Harshavardhan came nearer to her, and sat on a chair beside her.

"How are you Anushka?" he asked.

"I am fine my husband" she smiled and replied.

"How about our baby?" Harshavardhan asked.

"Your baby is moving inside my womb," she replied.

"This weekend, I am going to spend some time with you, I will be staying overnight with you. Take my word, we will have a son," he stressed his words.

"My dear husband, I will be waiting eagerly for you. You know, Kiara is also pregnant," she said.

Harshavardhan feigned innocence, and said, "What's a coincidence, both mother and daughter are pregnant."




Then he noticed Amrita, the 20 years young, bubbly and beautiful youngest sister of groom, who was standing at the far corner, and most probably she was searching for something. As she was a guest and stranger to this place, Harshavardhan proceeded towards her.

She was wearing a pink coloured wedding dress of Lehenga Choli (a form of full ankle-length skirt worn by women from the Indian subcontinent which is long, embroidered and pleated. It is worn as the bottom portion of a Choli which is secured at the waist and leaves the lower back and midriff bare)

Ohh...my god what a sexy chick she was Harshavardhan thought as he approached nearer her, and he observed she tied the lehenga so low on the waist, that about six inches of smooth and exposed flesh below her navel which was visible to everyone. Harshavardhan's attention went straight to her deep and wide navel.

The lehenga exposed her glowing hip bones on both sides, showing all the minute curves and depths of her lower abdomen. The slight paunch was looking sexy, showing off its crease way below her navel.

When looked from the back, one could easily see her smooth mounds of ass cheeks with a small hint of the dark crease in the middle. She was wearing six-inch high heels and extremely bold lehenga, and she was looking like an actress who had come to a wedding.

The young boys in their teens kept coming near to her on some pretext and kept ogling at her body. Even the men couldn't resist showing off their lecherous gazes. They kept staring at her. She was tired of all these ogling and was feeling suffocated. When she saw Harshavardhan coming towards her, she breathed a sigh of relief.




"Hiii...Uncle!" she greeted and waved at him with smile showing her pearl white coloured prominent teeth between her two rosy coloured thick lascivious lips.

"Dear, any problem?" asked Harshavardhan.

She stammered," Ahhhmmm...actually, I am a stranger here, don't know anybody...I am searching for chocolate and ice cream."

"Come with me," he led her to the stall of chocolate and ice-cream. She was served a cup of chocolate and ice cream. Harshavardhan led her to the dark corner of the place where a table with two chairs were placed. They sat there. She started taking the contents from the cup with a spoon.

Harshavardhan said," You must be feeling bored and friendless here being a new place."

She smiled to hide the truth, "Not exactly."

"What's are you doing?" asked Harshavardhan.

"I have just admitted myself in graduations this year," she replied.

"Don't you have any boyfriend? "asked Harshavardhan.

She smiled, and replied, "As on date...no as I am not serious."

Her choli was so small that it barely covered her big breasts. In fact, it revealed more than it concealed. The boobs were spilling over at the top and were showing from both sides. Harshavardhan thought It didn't look like she was attending a conservative wedding, but she was behaving like she had come to an MTV award function and that she was on the red carpet.

She was aware that Harshavardhan was ogling at her breasts, she did not react, and just smiled.




Harshavardhan dared to say her," Amrita, really you look very beautiful and sexy."

She replied in a seductive smile," Really! Uncle, I think you are flirting me."

"Not at all, if I want also, I cannot flirt you as I am an old man. Further being a young girl, you will flirt young men. Why should you care an old man like me," smilingly replied Harshavardhan?

"No, Uncle, I know old man are sexier than young man as they are experienced," she said, and stared at him intently.

Next day morning was the ceremony of Bidai (bidding farewell to bride).) It was a ritual of bride bidding farewell to her family and leaving of her maternal home. Literally, it was a 'Goodbye' to Priyanka. The last ritual of the wedding, this ceremony marked the end of Priyanka's life as a daughter and established her new role as a wife and daughter-in-law.

All the relatives and friends gave the bride (Priyanka) a teary-eyed farewell, everybody was crying. Her parents were crying a lot as she was going to Chennai, to the house of her In-laws as a new daughter-in-law with her husband to start a new life.

Before departure, both the bride and groom touched the feet of elders to seek their blessings. Priyanka after touching the feet of her parents, came forward to Harshavardhan to touch his feet. Harshavardhan blessed her, embraced her, and kissed on her forehead, and whispered, "Priyanka, God bless you, take care of our baby."

Then came Rashi, touched the feet of Harshavardhan, and whispered, "Uncle, really sorry for the accident of last night."

Harshavardhan replied, "It was a harmless sweet accident." And kissed her on her forehead.

Then lastly, Amrita, the pretty young girl came, and touched his feet. Harshavardhan whispered, "Someday, we should meet."

"Sure, Uncle," she said in a husky voice, and smiled seductively after giving him a flying kiss.









TO BE CONTINUED WITH S03 EP04 ( SAMANTHA & SHRIYA ) ........
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After few weeks, the process of marriage of Priyanka started in the house hold. Priyanka's father had already reached, and initiated the process to gear up. It was the second marriage ceremony in the households, first Varun (son of Kajal), now Priyanka (Eldest daughter of Samantha).

It was decided that the marriage ceremony will take place in the community hall of the Apartment. All the occupants of the Apartment (Flats of all floors) were invited to attend the ceremony.

The auspicious time for marriage was fixed during day time, so the groom Harish arrived with his family members, his parents, Mrs.Shriya & Mr. Ajay, his youngest sister, Rashi, and other relatives for the wedding in after noon. They were all greeted by the bride's family, Priyanka's parents and Harshavardhan.

Within a short period, the wedding ceremony started. Until than soft drinks along with starters were served to the guests. Harshavardhan was personally supervising everything.

The bride (Priyanka) was escorted down the aisle to the Mandap by her maternal uncles. Upon arrival, Priyanka's father took her hand and led her into the Mandap. Then Priyanka sat beside Harish and the priest started chanting sacred mantras. After chanting some hymns by the priest, the couple exchanged fresh flower garlands, signifying the acceptance of one another and to pledge their respect for one another as partners in life.

The Mangal Sutra was a sacred necklace made from black beads that the groom (Harish) tied around the bride's (Priyanka) neck. This symbolized their marriage. The groom then applied Sindoor(vermilion) in the centre parting of the bride's hair as a promise to fulfil her every wish. Lastly, the couple exchanged wedding rings.




The Wedding ceremony had now concluded and the priest, along with parents and elders of the couple's families including Harshavardhan offered them blessings for a long and happy married life. The couple bent down to touch the feet of the priest and their family elders to seek blessings. By evening, the rituals of wedding were over.

The marriage ceremony ended and, next post the wedding, the reception began with grand gala evening dinner which was arranged in the community hall.

In the evening, Priyanka and Harish, the newlywed couple were sitting in two thrones like cushions on the platform. Several guests and Invitees reached there to offer blessings to the newlywed couple.

Harshavardhan was in his best dress, with newly tailored suits and shirt which fitted his body perfectly, looking younger. He was moving here and there to supervise the things and to look after the problems of guests. All the ladies and girls of the households, Kajal, Samantha, Anupama and Nabha were in new sarees and dresses. Varun was unable to attend the ceremony as his wife Kiara was pregnant.




Then Harshavardhan noticed Mrs.Shriya, mother of the groom and mother-in-law of Priyanka, aged 42 years, and her married young daughter Rashi were sitting at some distance, and taking dinner. Since they were special guest being the mother and sister of the groom, Harshavardhan moved towards them.

Both mother and daughter smiled at him. Mrs.Shriya's beautiful, exuberant, and confident smiling mixed with happy, joyous, and sexy sizzling image was exuding and flaunting her beauty and feminine sexuality during her son's wedding ceremonies. She was like a Beauty Queen. She was wearing rich pure silk gold Zari border silk saris low hip and backless blouse.

She was adorned with elaborate heavy gold and diamond jewellery from head to toe, showing off her beautiful curvaceous sexy sizzling sensuous body. Her wide expressive large eyes had kajal(kohl) lined, she had heavy extra-large, big bouncing conical huge firm, provocatively swinging mountainous full breasts with firm large erect nipples extending out of her lean frame, she had thin taut lean midriff, and jasmine flower threads adorned thick silky thigh length long braid.

She was undoubtedly a beautiful and sexy sensuous woman exuding feminine grace, epitome of sensuality, and the height of prime sexuality. Harshavardhan got a hardness in his cock.




"Madam, Is everything alright?" asked Harshavardhan.

"Excellent! You people have made every arrangement in a nice way. We are very much happy to be here," she replied in an appreciating tone with a smile.

"Thank you, madam, if you face any problem, please inform me without any hesitation, we are at your disposal," replied Harshavardhan.

Mrs.Shriya made an excuse and went towards the buffet with her empty plate to fetch some more dishes. Harshavardhan looked towards Rashi, the young married daughter (sister-in-law of Priyanka). She was only 22 years, and looking like a college going girl as she was married just 6 months before.

Harshavardhan thought such a young girl even not fucked properly by her husband. He observed her keenly. She had radiant glowing skin, beautiful oval face, high cheekbones, natural arch shaped curvaceous well defined eye brows, large expressive eyes, thick black long natural eyelashes, and full wide juicy wide thick pouting lips.

She had jet-black long wavy very thick voluminous smooth hip length hair arranged into a bewitching thick braid decorated with jasmine flowers moving jauntily. Her braid looks heavy and thick on her slender frame.

She had big round firm breasts, thin midriff, taunt waist, and long legs. Her stomach was flat and her curves were well defined and taut. Her breasts were large, globular, firm, conical and outstanding. Her hips and butt were enormous and tight. She had a perfect large pure body with measurements of 34-26-38.

His erection grew harder like a rock.




"So, Rashi, are you enjoying your dinner?" asked Harshavardhan.

"Yes, Uncle, all the items of food are very delicious," she replied.

She was taking a rasogolla in her mouth, and then suddenly she stood up and tried to take the water bottle which was in the corner of the table. In the process, her pallu got slipped from her shoulder exposing her full erected breasts and fell on the ground. The pallu accidentally fastened her left leg, and she stumbled upon it.

To escape from falling, she bent towards Harshavardhan who was standing beside her by holding his shoulder in her right hand. Accidentally, her lips touched in the lips of Harshavardhan in such a force that, his lips were wide opened, and the hot tongue of Rashi was inserted inside his mouth.

Harshavardhan could taste the sweetness of small piece of Rasogolla mixed with her saliva transferred from her mouth. Due to sudden jerk, when she held his shoulder, Harshavardhan's both hands cupped her two breasts for balance, and her left hand slipped in to his crotch, gripped the massive cock. Everything happened within a fraction of seconds.

Both of them realised that it was an accident but by then a sexual current had already passed through their bodies. The two hands of Harshavardhan had already felt the smoothness of her two breasts with hard nipples.

Since her tongue was inside the mouth of Harshavardhan, without wasting time, Harshavardhan sucked her tongue as if accidentally, and there was a heavy exchange of their saliva between their mouths which they gulped down.

Rashi's experience was horrible. She felt as if she had caught a thick and long iron piston in her hand, and she could assess that her husband's cock would be less than half of this giant cock.




Immediately, both of them came in to consciousness. Rashi said, "Uncle, sorry!"

"It's ok," said Harshavardhan, and left in order to escape from further embarrassment from both sides.

Anushka also was invited to the ceremony. Since she was unable to move due to her swollen womb, she was sitting on a chair, and was taking her dinner. Harshavardhan came nearer to her, and sat on a chair beside her.

"How are you Anushka?" he asked.

"I am fine my husband" she smiled and replied.

"How about our baby?" Harshavardhan asked.

"Your baby is moving inside my womb," she replied.

"This weekend, I am going to spend some time with you, I will be staying overnight with you. Take my word, we will have a son," he stressed his words.

"My dear husband, I will be waiting eagerly for you. You know, Kiara is also pregnant," she said.

Harshavardhan feigned innocence, and said, "What's a coincidence, both mother and daughter are pregnant."




Then he noticed Amrita, the 20 years young, bubbly and beautiful youngest sister of groom, who was standing at the far corner, and most probably she was searching for something. As she was a guest and stranger to this place, Harshavardhan proceeded towards her.

She was wearing a pink coloured wedding dress of Lehenga Choli (a form of full ankle-length skirt worn by women from the Indian subcontinent which is long, embroidered and pleated. It is worn as the bottom portion of a Choli which is secured at the waist and leaves the lower back and midriff bare)

Ohh...my god what a sexy chick she was Harshavardhan thought as he approached nearer her, and he observed she tied the lehenga so low on the waist, that about six inches of smooth and exposed flesh below her navel which was visible to everyone. Harshavardhan's attention went straight to her deep and wide navel.

The lehenga exposed her glowing hip bones on both sides, showing all the minute curves and depths of her lower abdomen. The slight paunch was looking sexy, showing off its crease way below her navel.

When looked from the back, one could easily see her smooth mounds of ass cheeks with a small hint of the dark crease in the middle. She was wearing six-inch high heels and extremely bold lehenga, and she was looking like an actress who had come to a wedding.

The young boys in their teens kept coming near to her on some pretext and kept ogling at her body. Even the men couldn't resist showing off their lecherous gazes. They kept staring at her. She was tired of all these ogling and was feeling suffocated. When she saw Harshavardhan coming towards her, she breathed a sigh of relief.




"Hiii...Uncle!" she greeted and waved at him with smile showing her pearl white coloured prominent teeth between her two rosy coloured thick lascivious lips.

"Dear, any problem?" asked Harshavardhan.

She stammered," Ahhhmmm...actually, I am a stranger here, don't know anybody...I am searching for chocolate and ice cream."

"Come with me," he led her to the stall of chocolate and ice-cream. She was served a cup of chocolate and ice cream. Harshavardhan led her to the dark corner of the place where a table with two chairs were placed. They sat there. She started taking the contents from the cup with a spoon.

Harshavardhan said," You must be feeling bored and friendless here being a new place."

She smiled to hide the truth, "Not exactly."

"What's are you doing?" asked Harshavardhan.

"I have just admitted myself in graduations this year," she replied.

"Don't you have any boyfriend? "asked Harshavardhan.

She smiled, and replied, "As on date...no as I am not serious."

Her choli was so small that it barely covered her big breasts. In fact, it revealed more than it concealed. The boobs were spilling over at the top and were showing from both sides. Harshavardhan thought It didn't look like she was attending a conservative wedding, but she was behaving like she had come to an MTV award function and that she was on the red carpet.

She was aware that Harshavardhan was ogling at her breasts, she did not react, and just smiled.




Harshavardhan dared to say her," Amrita, really you look very beautiful and sexy."

She replied in a seductive smile," Really! Uncle, I think you are flirting me."

"Not at all, if I want also, I cannot flirt you as I am an old man. Further being a young girl, you will flirt young men. Why should you care an old man like me," smilingly replied Harshavardhan?

"No, Uncle, I know old man are sexier than young man as they are experienced," she said, and stared at him intently.

Next day morning was the ceremony of Bidai (bidding farewell to bride).) It was a ritual of bride bidding farewell to her family and leaving of her maternal home. Literally, it was a 'Goodbye' to Priyanka. The last ritual of the wedding, this ceremony marked the end of Priyanka's life as a daughter and established her new role as a wife and daughter-in-law.

All the relatives and friends gave the bride (Priyanka) a teary-eyed farewell, everybody was crying. Her parents were crying a lot as she was going to Chennai, to the house of her In-laws as a new daughter-in-law with her husband to start a new life.

Before departure, both the bride and groom touched the feet of elders to seek their blessings. Priyanka after touching the feet of her parents, came forward to Harshavardhan to touch his feet. Harshavardhan blessed her, embraced her, and kissed on her forehead, and whispered, "Priyanka, God bless you, take care of our baby."

Then came Rashi, touched the feet of Harshavardhan, and whispered, "Uncle, really sorry for the accident of last night."

Harshavardhan replied, "It was a harmless sweet accident." And kissed her on her forehead.

Then lastly, Amrita, the pretty young girl came, and touched his feet. Harshavardhan whispered, "Someday, we should meet."

"Sure, Uncle," she said in a husky voice, and smiled seductively after giving him a flying kiss.









TO BE CONTINUED WITH S03 EP04 ( SAMANTHA & SHRIYA ) ........
Amrita my darling... waiting for her story...
 
THE ADVENTURES OF HARSHAVARDHAN : SEASON 3 ; EPISODE : 4


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S03 EP03 - PAGE 61





Six months have passed since Priyanka's marriage. It was evening. Harshavardhan was sitting on the sofa in hall, and was sipping his coffee. Now a days, after dinner, he used to find his flat deserted in night. He was so accustomed with occupants(women)in the spare room of his flat whom he used to fuck almost every night that the sudden disappearance of all women now hurt him.

First Keerthy and Aishwarya, then Kiara, now Priyanka, everybody left, he was feeling a loneliness. Fucking was not a problem for Harshavardhan, only he was missing his ladies in night. Both Pooja and Rashmika (wife of Santosh) had a vasectomy operation, so there was no fear of getting pregnancies to them.

During absence of Pooja's husband, he would fuck Pooja, and sometimes in weekend, he would visit Rashmika, and fuck her random in front of her husband. He would also visit Anushka, but Harshavardhan would not fuck Anushka as she was pregnant, but he would eat her pussy so that she could fulfil her sexual urge, and Anushka would suck his cock as she was a good cock sucker.

Then for a change, sometime, he would fuck Nivetha, the sweeper in the rest room of bank as she would demand more babies from him. Now, Kajal's daughter-in-law and Samantha's eldest daughter were already pregnant by him, and expecting their babies.




He was disrupted of his thoughts by emergence of Kajal and Samantha, who sat on sofa by his two sides. They both looked at him and smiled.

"You both ladies, my two sweet wives seemed to be very happy, but not allowing me to fuck," said Harshavardhan in an aggrieved voice.

"Dada, try to understand, now our kids are grown up, we cannot fuck around here freely as we used to do in past," replied Samantha.

"I do agree with Samantha, now we are also getting older, and at this age if we get pregnant by you, can we face our kids or husbands? It would be a shame for everybody," said Kajal.

"Further, you have given me a daughter, and given a son to Samantha. Our full times are consumed for upbringing these kids that we hardly think about fucking by you," said Kajal.

Harshavardhan surrendered himself to these two ladies, and in a compromising tone said, "OK...OK, I do agree with your problems. Now, tell me something new."




Samantha said, "Yesterday, Priyanka made a call from Chennai. As you know, she is pregnant, now in her 5 months. She wants that I should be with her till the delivery of the baby. So, you have to accompany me to Chennai, drop me there at the house of Priyanka's In-laws, and then you return here. I will take my little son with me."

"Don't worry, Samantha, I will take proper care of your daughter Nabha in absence of you," said Kajal.

"OK, then I have to make necessary reservation in 1st class coupe in train," said Harshavardhan.

"There is another news," said Samantha.

"What's that?" asked Harshavardhan.

"Do you remember Nidhi? The rich and wealthy friend of Priyanka now settled in USA with her husband. We all went to attend her marriage reception party few months back. She is also pregnant in her 5 months, "said Samantha.

Harshavardhan smiled, he knew it was his baby. He said, "What happened to all these girls? After marriage, they are all getting pregnant soon. More of the babies are on the way."


 
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