This story is the third in the series about Sekhar, the sixty year old stud. It took a long time coming. I hope you will like it, like you did his two earlier stories.
Life was indeed hectic for the sixty year old Sekhar, pleasuring the middle aged and very passionate Rekha and the young maiden Lakshmi. Even as he enjoyed immensely these affairs, he knew it was too good to last. And it all came to an unexpected and rather abrupt ending when Raghu got promoted and was transferred to Delhi. Rekha's bank accepted her request for a transfer to Delhi. My good friend Murthy, wisely, chose to move with his son rather than stay alone. Lashmi's parents soon fixed a matrimonial alliance for her and she was asked to return to her village.
Sekhar managed to have passionate and emotional farewells with both his ladies. It was good in a way for Sekhar, that his wife Sumana returned from USA soon after this and he once again settled down to his sedate life style with Sumana providing him a comfortable home and adequate care. He was being a good boy again and the erotic alliances with Rekha and Lakshmi were soon fond memories only.
One day when Sekhar returned home from work he found Sumana was carrying out a telephone conversation with her dear friend Aarti who lived in Mumbai. The talk ended a few minutes later and Sumana briefed him on the gist of her talk. Aarti and her hubby Ramana were their close friends for a long time. Both families often visited each other and they always stayed in touch.
The Ramanas have a lone child Anupama who was working as a software engineer in Bangalore. Her company had transferred her to their office in our city and the Ramanas wanted to know if Sekhar and Sumana could take her in as a paying guest. They were very keen that Anu (her short name) should stay with them because that would ensure her comfort and safety. Sekhar and Sumana liked the idea as they would have the company of a young and lively Anu of whom they were very fond of and there was no problem for accommodation.
So, Sumana called back her friend and told her they would love to have Anu live with them. Their only condition was that she would stay as their 'guest' and not as 'paying guest'!
Very soon Anu came to live in with them.
Anu was a twenty five year old girl. After graduating with honors in engineering from a prestigious school, she was working with a big MNC as a software engineer. She was a tall, very fair and slim girl with very delicate features, a figure like Sharapova and was very pretty indeed. Had she not chosen to be an engineer, she could have certainly tried her hand at modeling as a profession. She was a very sweet kid and was very much at home with the Sekhars, having known them right from her childhood. She was comfortable in her new surroundings and adjusted very well.
It was a couple of months later that our story begins.
Sumana received a SOS from her daughter in USA asking her to rush there to help at home, as she was deputed to a client site for two months by her inconsiderate company. Sumana told Anu and her mother about this sudden development. Everyone discussed with everyone else and at the end of it all, it was decided that Anu would continue to be their guest and Sumana hired a lady cook who would come in the morning and cook food for them. A maid was already there for other domestic chores.
It was a satisfactory arrangement that worked earlier for them and Sumana felt that it would work equally well now. Also, Anu reportedly told her mom that she was very comfortable at uncle's place and wouldn't like to relocate. Thus, Sumana left for USA leaving Sekhar and Anu behind.
They settled down to a comfortable routine. They normally saw each other only in the evenings at dinner. They would chat up for a few minutes, heat up the dinner, eat it, clean up and then she would go to her bed room while he stayed a little longer in the living room to watch TV. She left very early, around seven in the morning, when he was still in the gym working on the treadmill. She drove her own car to work.
As was the norm with MNCs, she had a five day week. Friday evenings, she normally went partying with her friends and returned home late in the night. The apartment was a penthouse and when one reached it by the elevator , one needed to open the entrance door with a key. Sekhar gave her the spare key so that she could come and go on her own. When Sumana was in town, on Saturdays, they usually went out to have dinner. Sekhar and Anu continued that practice.
Thus it was a Friday night and Sekhar went to bed at eleven. Anu hadn't yet returned but he wasn't worried. She normally returned around mid night on fridays. He drifted into sleep and it was the ringing of his mobile that woke him up. He was still a little groggy when he answered the phone.
The caller said, "Good evening uncle, I am Sub inspector Satyamurty here. I am your friend Ranganath's son, sir. Remember me?"
"Hello Satyamurty, of course, I remeber, how are you? What is the matter?" Sekhar asked.
"No uncle, nothing serious, there is a young lady here. Says her name is Anupama and you are her uncle. I am just confirming it with you."
"What happened to her? Is she alright? Was there an accident?" Sekhar shot several questions at a time, very concerned.
"No, uncle, she is fine, she was stopped by us for drunken driving. Don't worry, sir, I will drive her home and bring her there in a few minutes. I will take care of everything."
Sekhar was fully awake and concerned now. What the hell? Anu caught for drunken driving!! Well, you never know with kids these days! How lucky for them it was Satyamurty who caught her and not someone else! He has to handle this very carefully, he kept telling himself. His mobile rang again and Satyamurty asked him to come down to the parking lot in a few minutes.
As Sekhar waited there, her Santro Xing came in, driven by Satyamurty who was dressed in civilian clothes and therefore didn't attract the attention of the security guard at the gate. He got off from the car and briefed Sekhar on what had happened.
Satyamurty and his staff were on a routine check that night and stopped several cars and did breathe analyzer test on 'suspicious looking' people. Anupama looked dazed and drunk and so was pulled aside. Luckily for her, the mention of Sekhar's name and address saved her. Sekhar thanked him profusely and assured him that she would not repeat her mistake again. When he left, Sekhar walked to the car and got into the driving seat.
He drove the car into the reserved slot and parked it there. He got off quickly, walked to the passenger door and opened it for her. Anu, who was silent the whole time, bowed her head down avoiding his eyes as she got off the car and stood unsteadily on her feet. Sekhar put his right arm around her shoulders in a supportive gesture and they walked to the elevator. Once they reached the penthouse and got inside, Anu literally ran to her room closing the door behind her.
Sekhar walked down to the living room and sat on a sofa. He heard Anu rushing to the bathroom and then retching sounds. He knew that he should allow her some time alone and privacy. If he rushed in now to help, she would feel greatly humiliated and hurt. He decided that he would handle the issue with kid gloves and treat it as a minor aberration, quite common at that young age.
After about half an hour, he got up, walked to her bed room door and knocked softly. There was no response. He gently pushed the door open and walked into the room. The light was on and Anu lay sprawled across the bed and in deep slumber. To him she looked literally knocked out. As he walked closer to the bed, he could see that she was sweating profusely and there were dark patches on her shirt and trousers where bits of vomit fell. She looked in great disarray and helpless; like a ragged doll.
Sekhar felt a swell of sympathy for the girl. He could't leave her to sleep like this in those stinking clothes. She needed to clean up and she was not in a position to do it herself. He had no other option except to do it himself.
He went to the bathroom and came back with a couple of clean towels and a bucket of lukewarm water. He dipped a towel in the water making it just a little damp and set out to first wipe her brows and face clean. He cleaned her chin and the corners of her mouth tenderly, wiping away small specks of vomit and dirt.
Anu was wearing a shirt that had buttons in the front and a trouser. Sekhar knew he had no option but to remove both these garments if he wanted to clean her up. He slowly unbuttoned the shirt with care making sure that his hands were steady and only touched the buttons. As he removed the last button, he held the two halves of the shirt in his hands and opened it out slowly. She was wearing a cream color bra which was holding her small and compact breasts.
Sekhar knew she was a small breasted girl and her breasts were just a little further down her chest than normal. Now, as he looked at them ensconced in her bra, they looked very cute and compact, like small ripe oranges. They tended to be a little conical than a perfect circle and only a small swell was visible above the cups of the bra. Through the thin material of the bra, he could see small perfect circles of areole and her nipples were small too and perfectly shaped.
Sekhar took a damp towel and started wiping her mid riff, her throat and the exposed area above her bra. Her throat was long and perfectly shaped. Her skin was a creamy complexion and as he wiped it clean, he saw it had a glow of its own.
Seeing her thus, he debated whether he should remove the bra. There was no point in cleaning up just a part of her, he told himself; at least the top of her. He looked for any signs of her waking up and found none. Her breathing was even and steady and she was literally out. As she was lying on her back, he needed to turn her on her side in order to unhook her bra.
With his right hand he gently held her bare right shoulder and turned her on her side, holding her waist in his left hand to prevent her from turning over completely. Thus, for the first time, his hands came into contact with her bare skin. His fingers felt the satin smoothness of her waist which was both soft and warm to his touch. He had this strong urge to let his hand wander all over her waist and belly but resisted it.
Holding her tenderly on her side, his hand reached for and unhooked the creamy colored bra. As he slowly turned her over on to her back, he gently pulled away her bra from her breasts. He stole a quick glance at the small, compact, tight looking, young breasts with their proud nipples before he started wiping them gently with the wet towel, taking care to see that his hand never touched, even fleetingly, her breasts.
His mind was in turmoil. As he cleaned her breasts, one part of him wanted to reach out, touch, fondle and squeeze those young boobs and feel those pink nipples harden as he rolled them between his thumb and forefinger. Wouldn't that be heavenly, he thought? No, you are her guardian and you don't take advantage of an unconscious girl, the other part said.
Soon he finished cleaning her chest and it was time to do the tougher task. Yes, he had to remove her soiled trousers. It was not complicated at all- there was a zip to undo and the trouser was ready to be pulled down. The open trouser revealed the absolutely bewitching sight of her flat, silken smooth bare belly with the very attractive small, circular and deep navel. His eyes stayed glued to that wonderfully erotic sight for a couple of minutes, taking in all the beauty greedily. His eyes went back, repeatedly, to the curve of her waist as it flared into her bottom.
It was now time for the most important task on hand – yes, he had to pull that trouser away from her body and clean her up. Sekhar knew that he could't do so without touching her. He took another look at the sleeping girl as if confirming to himself that she wouldn't wake up. Pushing his left hand gently under her and resting it between her shapely hips, he gently pushed her up a little simultaneously easing her trouser down with his right hand.
Once the trouser was down half way on her thighs, he pulled out his left hand from under her. Using both hands, he gently pulled the trouser down all the way to her feet and gently eased it off her body.
There she lay in all her naked glory, clad only a semi-transparent cream colored panties that almost blended with her skin. His breath quickened as he looked closely at the nearly naked body of young Anu. Her thighs were long and slender and had a toned look. They were absolutely silken smooth without any hairs. Her legs were long and shapely, like a fashion model's legs.
Sekhar looked at her once again, his gaze starting with her beautiful face and travelling south slowly inch by inch, all the way to her shapely and painted toes. He was overcome with a strong desire to touch her young body. She was in deep, drug induced sleep and she wouldn't know. He would just touch her very tenderly and lovingly and that wouldn't hurt her at all. Nobody, absolutely nobody would know. Who knows, he may never get such a golden opportunity again, he rationalized.
But first thing first, he started cleaning up her lower body with the wet towels; cleaning her slender thighs and slim legs and the exposed part of her bottom that was outside her panties. Once he finished the cleaning, he sat next to her on the bed and started touching her body.
He let his fingertips brush very lightly against her small breasts and felt their heavenly touch- soft and smooth. A slight application of pressure revealed how incredibly tight her young boobs were! Next, he gently cupped and lightly pressed them, while keeping a constant lookout at her face for any signs of her waking up. She continued to sleep soundly. Emboldened, he gently squeezed her boobs and started caressing her nipples.
Her young nipples responded automatically and they grew hard under the erotic male touch and massaging. They were erect, pink delights that set him on fire. Sekhar was strongly tempted to kiss them but didn't dare because he wasn't sure he could stop after that.
Instead he travelled a little down and rubbed her heavenly flat and smooth belly and caressed her navel. He took his own time enjoying the tight and smooth thighs and caressing their entire length with his feathery touch. He finished his erotic touching tour of her body. He walked to her closet and selected a beige colored night robe for her.
As he came back to the bed, a wild thought occurred to him. Why not remove her panties too? His thought process went something like this. When she woke up tomorrow, Anu would realize that she was undressed and cleaned up by Sekhar. How would she react? Considering the events of last evening, she would be scared that Sekhar would report to her parents or at least reprimand her. She would be defensive.
When he does neither, she would be grateful to him for saving her from such a big embarrassment. She would also be grateful to him that he cleaned her up with such tender care (like an uncle) and removed her soiled garments. She had no way of knowing about his 'touching' her and probably wouldn't even think about it. Above all, acute embarrassment will ensure that she would keep totally quiet about last evening.
With such strong reasoning making him doubly confident, Sekhar set out to do something that was not exactly needed...remove her panties.
He was now aroused as his fingers gently got hold of the elastic band of her panties and rolled it down her pert bottom and thighs. At the first sight of her young pussy, his cock literally jumped in his underwear. He pulled her panties down all the way and eased it out.
Her mound had a trimmed, triangular light patch of black pubic hair at the top. At the lower edge were the upper folds of her vagina shrouding her clitoris and further down her vaginal lips and the opening to her Honey Pot. Her nether lips looked absolutely smooth and hairless, obviously waxed with tender care. The opening had that moist and pinkish look that sent waves of passion through him.
After such a visual treat there was no way Sekhar wouldn't touch her pussy. Ensuring that she was still out, he gently touched her young pussy with his fingers, using his lightest feather touch. As his forefinger touched her pinkish slit tenderly, her nether lips quivered a little. Sekhar's finger slid a few millimeters into her juicy, hot cunt.
Mustering all his self control, Sekhar pulled out his fingers as if he were scorched.
He quickly took the night robe and maneuvered Anu into it. He took all the soiled clothes to her bathroom and dumped them in her laundry basket. He gently lifted her in his arms and lay her properly on the bed with a pillow under her head. Covering her with a light sheet, he set the AC at a comfortable 25C and the fan at medium speed.
He started walking out of the room when he paused and turned around.
He walked back silently to her bed, looked at her beautiful and innocent face and kissed her very lightly on her forehead, as if bidding her a good night.
Back in his bed, as he closed his eyes and tried to go back to sleep, he kept seeing her naked breasts, torso, thighs and her young pussy. His cock was fully erect with lust and desire and recalling the pleasure of fingering that extremely fuckable young pussy of Anu, he masturbated. He ejaculated in big spurts and drifted into sound sleep a little later.
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It was past eight next morning when Anu woke up. She was still a little groggy and disoriented when she opened her eyes for a few seconds and shut them again at the invasion of the daylight. The events of last night came in a flood to her mind; like an action replay on the TV screen. The party, the dancing, the normal cocktails and then what? Someone obviously spiked her drink, she was on a high, the dancing got dirtier and she felt uncomfortable with some unwanted touching and bumping.
She ran off to her car and was driving home and then there was that police check. That sub inspector taking charge of her after talking to uncle on mobile and driving her home. Uncle was there waiting in the car park and took her up. Thank God, he didn't say a word and was very supportive. She remembered rushing to her bathroom and throwing up. Oh, God, what a mess she made and passed out! She must be a wreck!
She got off the bed and walked into the bathroom and looked at the mirror. Fully awake now, she was in for a shock. The bath room was all cleaned up and so was she! She looked at the laundry basket and saw the clothes she wore last evening there. She looked at her own image clad in her night robe and all cleaned up.
Someone had cleaned up the mess in the bathroom, undressed and cleaned her up and dressed her again in her robe while she lay there passed out. Only one person could have done that –uncle Sekhar! At that thought she was flooded with shame. How could she ever look into his eyes again? Her face grew hot and red at the thought of what had happened.
Anu always prided herself that she was a cool person and not too emotional. She thought things out logically, at least most of the time. As she brushed her teeth, she calmed down and thought about it dispassionately.
Did uncle have a choice? They were alone at home and there were no close friends nearby. Even if someone were there, it would have been highly embarrassing for everyone. He couldn't just leave her to sleep in that pathetic condition she was, could he? He did the right thing and she was grateful for that.
As she stepped under the shower and the hot shower hit her body, she shut her eyes and tried to imagine the scene. Uncle removing her clothes one by one – did he look at her breasts, did he like them or did he think they were too small? More importantly, did he touch them and feel them? Her pulse quickened and her small pink nipples started hardening at these erotic thoughts.
Anu had known Sekhar from her childhood. He always doted on her and he was her favorite uncle. When she was in her early teens she even had a secret crush on him. Sekhar uncle never looked his age and even today she thought he looked great- tall, strong, elegant, manly and assertive. Her parents often called him Superman in jest.
Soaping her body, her thoughts returned to last night. He obviously removed her panties too but was that necessary? May be it was, what is wrong with her! He obviously looked at her pussy. At that thought her pulse quickened. Involuntarily, her hand went to her pussy and her fingers found her small clit and started rubbing it. Did uncle touch her pussy? Did he touch and massage her clit? May be he did. May be he even put his fingers in her and wiggled them. May be he even stroked her inside her pussy with his long fingers.
Imagining his strong, hairy hands on her pussy and his strong male fingers in her wet cunt, Anu fingered herself to frenzy and had a mammoth orgasm.
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It was past nine when Anu walked into the dining area timidly, her head lowered. Sekhar was already at the table eating his breakfast. Seeing her discomfiture, he thought he should put her at ease first.
"Good morning, Anu, would you please make omelets while I make fresh toast." he said.
Anu walked to the fridge, picked up the eggs and walked to the stove. Sekhar kept chatting about the day's news, the weather, the India- Australia one day cricket match scheduled for that afternoon. It was clear to her that he was trying to put her at ease and she was really grateful to him.
They finished their breakfast and then had hot coffee with milk and sugar.
Anu mustered up courage and said softly, "I am sorry uncle, for all the mess last night. Someone spiked my drink at the party and well....."
"Forget it Anu, these things happen, only be careful to avoid driving if you are...unwell. Take a cab or call me, it is safer that way," he said.
The lady who cooked the food for them arrived just then; sparing them from the need to carry on this conversation further. Anu excused herself saying that she had a bit of tidying up to do and Sekhar went to the living room to watch TV.
That evening, Sekhar suggested that they go out for dinner and Anu readily agreed because she thought it was best to establish status quo quickly and get on with her life. Sekhar was relieved that she showed no signs of knowing about his misadventures of the previous night.
They went to a posh restaurant on a small hill overlooking a large lake reflecting the night lights and their table on the terrace offered a grand view of the lake and its surroundings. He ordered a bottle of red wine and asked her to order the food. As he poured the wine into her glass, Anu tried to stop him looking a little uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, I will drive us home and they don't stop old men, normally," he said, smiling.
She smiled too, though a little embarrassed.
They started talking about cricket and movies over the dinner and the wine mellowed them. The evening air had a bit of chill that was quite refreshing. It was well past ten when they reached home. They settled down on separate sofas in front of the Big TV and Anu settled on a music channel after a little surfing.
He took out a half full bottle of cognac and offered Anu the drink. She politely declined saying she had more than enough of wine. She was feeling sleepy and got up from her seat. She walked up to him and he too stood up. Shaking his hand, she said, "Uncle, thank you for taking such good care of me last night and today. Thanks for everything."
Sekhar put his arms around her loosely, gave a light hug and a peck on her forehead. He felt her move a little closer to him and felt her small breasts against his chest and her warm thighs against his. She gave him a peck on his cheek and quickly went off to her room. He was pleasantly thrilled by her response. But he thought that it was probably nothing more than a grateful gesture of an young girl for her uncle who took good protective care of her. Any case, he shouldn't rush this, he thought.
Anu quickly changed into her night robe, switched off the lights and got into the bed. She felt slightly light headed and very happy after all the excitement of past twenty four hours. She loved this evening with Sekhar uncle and their time together. She felt special and protected in his company. Her thoughts went to the hug they had a little while ago. She tried her best to recall every minute detail of that hug and her pulse quickened.
His arms around her felt strong and excited her. When his lips brushed her forehead, she felt a strange urge to get kissed; kissed by him on her lips. She was aghast at her own thoughts and the direction they were taking. She recalled that for a second her breasts came into contact with his chest. She knew that Sekhar had a broad chest and his chest had lots of black hairs. She imagined her young breasts squashed against his hairy chest and her hard nipples getting rubbed by those hairs.
She visualized his thighs which she had seen a couple of times when he was working in the gym. They were strong and muscular and hairy. Wouldn't it be heavenly if her creamy smooth thighs came into intimate contact with those manly thighs? Her breathing quickened now and her hands got into the act.
Her right hand found and cupped her small left breast and squeezed it gently. Her fingers found and started tweaking her hardening pink nipple. Her left hand went down her belly to the upper folds of her pussy, sought and found her small clit shrouded there. As she started massaging it, she shut her eyes and let her imagination run truly wild.
Wild pictures of uncle making violent love to her made her send her own fingers quickly into her hot and wet cunt and simulate the strokes of uncle's cock. It took but a few seconds for Anu to have an orgasm and she soon drifted into a very sound sleep, her hand still on her young pussy.
Sekhar lay on his bed but couldn't sleep. He thought of the evening and was satisfied that he handled everything right. He had managed to put Anu at ease and wean her away from her harrowing experience of last night. His thoughts returned to that hug. He swore that he hugged her loosely. Yet, her body touched his briefly. Oh, he like the feel of those wonderfully erotic small boobs against his chest and her warm smooth thighs against his. Was that a deliberate move on her part! May be she just got carried away a little!
But he loved it, oh, he loved it a lot!
He had a strong urge to peep into her room and look at her. Yes, he would just look at her and nothing more, he promised himself. He got up and noiselessly tiptoed to her room. He stood listening for a few seconds outside the door. Silence greeted him. He turned the door handle slowly and just pushed the door in a fraction.
The room was dimly lighted by the night lamp and he could see Anu lay on the bed, sound asleep.
After a few seconds, he opened the door more and walked in slowly to her bed side. Anu lay on her back and sound asleep. Her robe was rolled up high on her thighs and her right hand was resting on her mound. His breath quickened at the sight. He wanted to get a better view of that. Holding the edges of her robe he pushed it ever so slowly, a little further up, barring her mound completely.
He saw that her right hand was resting on her young, flower like pussy and her two fingers were at the pink entrance, partly inside her pink flower. It was so erotic to see her thus that his cock hardened instantly in his pajamas. He started stroking himself, his eyes glued on her sexy cunt. He had this strong urge to ejaculate on her young pussy but controlled himself.
Moving quickly back to his room, he literally ran to his bath room. He stroked himself to frenzy, imagining his cock inside Anu's young, juicy cunt and pounding her, her slender creamy thighs locked around him. Moaning her name softly, he came in big spurts.
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There was a subtle change in their relationship after that weekend. They started communicating more. They spent the free evening hours together. They started texting each other a couple of times a day, while at work. When they watched TV in the evenings occasionally, they sat together on the bigger sofa. And then there was that occasional touching; innocent enough by itself...just the hands or finger tips, a shoulder here, an arm there, each touch sending tiny electric charges that the other was aware of.
It was on Thursday night while they were having their dinner that Sekhar said, "Anu, I have to go for a day to Bangalore to attend an important meeting. I leave early tomorrow morning and would be back by Saturday morning flight. Can you manage?"
"No problem Uncle, I would be fine," she answered.
"Anu, if you are scared of being alone here tomorrow night, we can ask the maid to sleep here."
"No need for that, uncle. You know our place is perfectly safe. I would come home straight from office tomorrow evening and stay put. Don't worry about me." she said.
When they said good night, Sekhar gave her a hug that was not so loose and had his arms around her slender frame. Anu put her hands around him and rested her head on his shoulder, feeling her breasts nestling against his broad chest. As he gave her a peck on her forehead, she moved even closer to him and felt shivers running down her as she felt her mound and his crotch came into contact for the first time, though separated by several layers of clothing. As his hands cupped her face, she closed her eyes but the expected kiss on the lips didn't materialize.
The shrill ring of the telephone brought them down to earth and they separated instantly as if slapped. He answered the phone. It was her mom Aarti and Sekhar quietly passed on the phone to Anu. Even as she spoke to her mom, he whispered a 'good night', patted her head and went to his room.
Next evening, Anu was back home by seven in the evening. She decided to stay put at home and didn't wish to go out, even though it was a Friday. She had a shower and shampooed her hair. She put on white shorts and a black tank top. She felt like reading a book. She knew Sekhar was a voracious reader. May be she could find a good book in his room. She knew she shouldn't really be going into his room, more so in his absence.
But, she went, anyway.
As she looked around for books, she found his Kindle touch on the bed side cupboard. She knew he bought it last year in USA and had a lot of ebooks on that. Anu knew all about the kindle, though she didn't read too many books. She knew that if she switched on the kindle it would open to the last read page. She was curious to see what Sekhar was reading last. So, she switched on his kindle.
It opened to a page and she started reading. It was a very graphic description of a young woman being taken by her two dominating male lovers. She quickly went to the beginning of the chapter and read the whole chapter. It was from a book by an American lady author and extremely erotic. So engrossed was she in reading the erotica that it was only when she put the kindle down that she realized she lay on his bed.
She was already aroused by what she read, the description of one lover fucking her cunt from the front and another lover taking her in her ass.
The book revealed to her that Sekhar was a very erotic person with a strong libido! Here she was in his bed and she could smell faintly his aroma on the sheets and pillows. She wondered what she would do if he walked in this moment. More importantly, what would he do? She had no doubt that he would undress her and make explosive love. And she would respond with full passion and get fucked by him.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the musical ringtone of her mobile. She ran to the phone and flushed deep red when she realized it was from Sekhar. He asked her how her day was , when she got home etc.
"What were you doing when I called?" he asked.
"No..Nothing" she stammered even as she flushed.
"Were you being naughty?" he joked, not knowing how close he was to the truth.
"No, I was just thinking about you, uncle," she said, truthfully.
"What about me? That I am good or bad?"
"You are very good,uncle and I miss you," she said as her voice shook.
"Oh, Anu, You are a baby and I miss you too, dear," he said tenderly.
"Are coming back tomorrow morning as planned?" she asked.
"Yes, dear, my flight lands at nine and I should be home by ten. We will have a great weekend."
"yes uncle, see you in the morning, good night."
"Good night, baby, take care," he rang off.
When he walked out of the Arrival gate next morning, Sekhar was pleasantly surprised to see Anu waiting there to receive him. She ran to him, gave him a tight hug and his arms tightened around her. To anyone looking at them, it looked a innocuous, typical family reunion – a young girl's reunion with her father or uncle. But, both the participants were aware of the erotic undercurrent of that hug. They walked together, hand in hand, to the car park.
"Why did you take the trouble of coming over all the way to the Airport, this early in the day? I could have taken a cab," he said, gently squeezing her hand.
"I just woke up early and felt like coming," she replied, returning his squeeze.
"Was everything oaky last night? You didn't have any problems at home, did you?"
"No, it was fine. I couldn't sleep well, though," she said softly.
"Probably scared to be alone," he smiled.
"May be that and I missed you too, uncle," she said.
That evening they went to his club. It was the best club in their city and was located in huge, sprawling premises that boasted of a lake and several gardens and lawns, apart from several heritage structures. The club still maintained certain British traditions. Sekhar was a long time member of the club and was well known there. They each had a beer and then he took her to the ball room where a band was in attendance. A few couples were dancing and they watched them from the sidelines for a few minutes.
"Would you like to dance, Anu?" he asked.
"I would love to, Uncle," she replied.
"I am just a novice, let me caution you."
"I will manage," she smiled.
As they danced, Sekhar had one hand on her shoulder and the other around her slim waist. As she moved closer, his palm travelled down a little and came to rest on the small of her back. Her jet black and silken hair smelt of shampoo and was soft against his cheeks. As they moved in harmony her soft cheek brushed against his, time and again.
Anu felt her body mellowing against his strong male body and its proximity. His strong hands were sending small electric charges from where they touched her. She felt dizzy when the light stubble of his cheek abraded on her soft, rosy cheek. It felt delicious and her breasts were responding to the continual brushing against his chest. She felt her nipples harden and wondered if they showed through her bra and T shirt.
After a while the pace slightly quickened and the couples moved much closer and faster. Anu being a youngster was more comfortable at the increased pace and responded by thrusting out her pelvis a little forward and making the all important contact with his crotch. Her breath quickened as she realized that her mound was now rubbing against his bulge. When she thought of what caused that bulge, she felt week in her knees and wet in her pussy.
Sekhar became aware of the reactions they were having on each other's body and liked it immensely. After grinding his bulge against her pelvis a little longer, he broke off and escorted her back to the lawns outside where he selected a table located in a discrete corner.
As they sat, he saw that her face was flushed and she had that slightly glazed look in her eyes. As he looked at her, she actually blushed a little and excused herself.
"I will just freshen up and be back, meanwhile you please order a light dinner," she said.
He ordered Roti, daal and a vegetable. He ordered a bottle of red wine to go with the dinner.
Soon they were eating a delicious dinner and enjoying the wine, avoiding any talk or reference to the dance floor. When they finished eating, the waiter brought them one large strawberry ice cream as ordered. They enjoyed sharing it between them and finished it quickly.
"I am full and bursting at seams," Anu said.
"Let's take a walk along the lake, it is very pleasant," he said.
They walked hand in hand on the pathway alongside the lake. After a few minutes, they were away from the buzz of the club. They did a full round of the perimeter of the lake and settled down on a bench in a secluded corner. The lake waters were sparkling reflections of the moon light and the greenery, the bushes, the cool breeze...all added up to a very comfortable and romantic ambience.
Anu was seated to his right and Sekhar put his right hand over her slender right shoulder and let it rest there. After a few seconds, she moved just a trifle closer to him and as his palm shifted slightly his fingers just touched the top of her right breast, through the soft cotton of her shirt. It was accidental and not planned. But the effect was still the same.
Anu felt the touch electric and shut her eyes. She feigned ignorance and just waited. Sekhar felt the tip of his finger heat up at the point of contact and his pulse quicken. Instinctively, he looked around and was relieved to see that they were alone. He let his palm cup her right breast completely and squeezed lightly. He heard a very light gasp from her and felt her shiver a little. The tip of his forefinger felt her hardening nipple through her T shirt.
Pulling his hand away, he gently cupped her face in both his hands and turned it slowly towards him. Bringing his own face close to her, his lips found her rosy lips and kissed her lightly. Anu felt his kiss tentative and sweet. His breath was hot and his aroma overpowering. The second kiss was wet as he nibbled at her lower lip and sucked, ever so lightly.
Sekhar heard distant foot falls and released her immediately. He got up and pulled her up, simply saying, "Let's go."
As they drove home, the tension in the car was palpable. Each lost in their own thoughts. Sekhar was debating his own conscience. He was not sure if she was a virgin. If she were, then the guilt would weigh very heavily on his conscience. But, what if she was not a virgin? Then, it was much easier to silence his conscience. He was a good friend and they would have sex as good friends have, sometimes. But how should he find out, if she was a virgin or not before making love?
Anu was on cloud nine. Being at that age, she had a lot of latent passion and unfulfilled desires. She was very wary of having relationships with friends. She had sex with a couple of friends so far and except one guy in Mumbai, it wasn't all that satisfactory. She knew she was partly to blame. She felt insecure and unsafe with peers as far as sex was concerned.
Anu knew she felt strangely attracted and safe with Sekhar uncle. She felt that he would take very good care of her, her needs and interests and would never hurt her. It was precisely this feeling that had enhanced her desire in the last few days to have sex with him. She wanted it and wanted it badly. If required, she would take the lead, she decided.
Once home, they both went to their rooms to change. When she walked back into the living room she was dressed in a pink flowered kimono looking extremely desirable.
Sekhar was dressed in light blue pajamas and was sipping wine. Anu sat next to him on the smaller cozy sofa and accepted the wine he offered.
Without any preamble, Sekhar started talking to her.
"Anu, I shall not apologize or say that I am sorry because, honestly, I am not. I am strongly attracted to you for some time now. May be it is wrong, socially, for a man of my age to have sex with a girl of your age, more so when you are our guest and I am expected to protect you and be your guardian. But, I am helpless and I desire you strongly. If this shocks you and hurts you then please forgive me and we will never again refer to it. We will forget the whole thing as a bad dream, in that case."
Having said his bit, he felt greatly relieved and took a sip of his wine.
Anu was silent for a minute or two and bowed her head down looking at her hands. When she started speaking, her voice was a low whisper.
"Uncle, I am not shocked or hurt. I understand your feelings for me because I have similar thoughts about you. I have been strongly attracted by you for a long time and loved it when we started feeling each other's needs and passion. At twenty five I am not a virgin and I do not have strong moral views against premarital sex. As far as age is concerned, I feel that mutual attraction and chemistry is far more important and it is a personal choice."
Laying down his glass, he stood up and opened his arms for her. Anu came into his embrace quickly and willingly. He cupped her beautiful face in his hands, tilted her chin up slightly and kissed her deeply on her rosy red lips. She responded well and opened her soft and sweet mouth to the intrusion of his tongue. As his tongue darted into the corners of her mouth and tasted her sweetish saliva, it encountered her tongue. As their tips came into contact, electric charge flew down their bodies.
Releasing her mouth, Sekhar effortlessly lifted her body in his arms and she put her slender arms around his neck for support. He carried her into her room and shut the door behind him with his foot. As she lay on the bed, he sat next to her and taking her slender right hand into his hand, he kissed her shapely fingers gently, one at a time. He took her finger tips between his lips and gently sucked them.
He brought his face close to hers and showered her face with tiny kisses. He kissed her eyelids, the tip of her nose and then moved to her shapely throat. As he kissed and started a slow lick of her throat, Anu felt as if she were flying. In all her life thus far, she had never felt such pleasure and joy as she was experiencing now. The tender care with which uncle was kissing her body made her feel so special and good. She felt love flowing into her body with every touch and kiss.
Sekhar stood up and gently lifted Anu and took her to the dresser mirror and slowly set her on her feet. She stood facing the mirror as he hugged her from behind with his hand automatically cupping her breasts. After a few seconds, she eased his hands off her and quickly undid the sash and got out of the kimono. All she now had on her sexy body was a light yellow panties and a matching bra.
Sekhar quickly got rid of his pajamas and her breath quickened as she saw him clad only in his Jockey briefs for the first time. As they reached for each other, his hands went crazy as they felt the smoothness of her slim waist and its curve. Her pulse raced at the site of his broad, hairy chest. She rested her tender palm on his chest hair and rubbed it there, feeling a hot sensation surging through her womanhood.
She whispered, "Remove my bra, uncle."
Her soft words electrified him and even as he tried kissing her, his hands found the clasp of the bra, unhooked it and pulled it away from her body. Her breasts were small and compact shaped like oranges with perfectly circular areole and small pinkish nipples. As soon as they were freed from her bra, she moved quickly pressing them against his hairy chest and moaned softly.
"I fantasized this many a time, uncle," she whispered.
This Anu was a revelation to him. Gone was the shy and reserved girl who talked less. This was a young, sensual woman on fire and he was the source of her transformation, he thought. His heart was full of love for her now and he would make such divine love to her that she would never forget!
Stroking her slender, smooth back with his left hand, he let his right hand into her panties and grabbed her tight, compact ass – first one cheek and then the other, causing her to moan softly again.
"I love your hands grabbing my buttocks. Rub them with your hairy wrists too," she whimpered.
Her words fuelled the fires of his passion further. As he started rubbing her ass cheeks with his hands as she wanted, he felt her soft hands cupping the big bulge in his briefs and it was he who moaned now. He quickly grabbed the elastic band of her panties and pulled it down her thighs in one quick motion. As it fell around her legs she deftly moved out of it.
He brought his right hand in between them and grabbed her hot young pussy, his hand shaking a bit with his passion.
"Oh, god..." she moaned.
"Is it good? Do you like my hand on your pussy?" he asked, hoarsely.
"Oh, it is far better than my imagination, uncle. I love the way your big hand is cupping my pussy. Please be gentle in squeezing it, don't hurt me much." She whimpered.
He found her talk very erotic and a new experience. She was definitely fuelling his passions, knowingly or unknowingly, he wasn't sure, yet. His thumb found her clit shrouded in the folds and he started massaging it, a small bud, now responding. He started rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.
"Oh, love you doing that instead of me, uncle," she moaned, as his middle finger sought the small, wet opening between her pink, wet nether lips.
As he pushed his finger into her very wet cunt, she tightened her grip on his big erection still trapped in his briefs. As he made to release his cock from the constraints, she pushed his hand away playfully.
"Take my cock out, baby," his voice was thick with passion.
"I am scared, uncle," she said softly.
"Why?"
"It feels very big and you will try to put it in my small pussy and tear it off."
Omg! This girl is really killing me with her erotic uttering, he thought.
"Anu baby, don't worry, my dick would be nice and good to you, it won't hurt you."
Slowly, she put her tender hands inside the band of his briefs and eased it over his fully erect cock, pulled them down his legs and dropped them. Then she grabbed his long, thick and fully erect cock in both hands and it literally jerked.
"Oh, uncle, you are so big. It is so long and thick. It is beautiful."
Exactly the kind of words any man loves to hear, more so a older man wooing a much younger woman!
"I want to show you how much I love it."
So saying, she knelt down before him and quickly clamped her wet, rosy lips on his cock. As she rolled her hot, pink tongue on the helmet, he almost burst in her mouth. It was so unexpected and erotic!!
Her hands travelled the full length of his shaft and while the left hand started stroking him slowly, the right found his wild pubic bush and her palm and fingers got very active there. She loved grabbing a handful of the curly pubic hair and pulling it, playfully. Though it hurt a little at times, he let her play and enjoy.
She stopped kissing the tip, pulled out for a second and then wetting her lips again and opening her mouth wider into a 'O', she took him into her mouth. He grabbed her head and his fingers curled around her hair and moved her head a little around, positioning her perfectly. When he tried to push himself fully into her mouth, she resisted and held him back. He realized that she wanted to do it at her own pace and didn't like rushing.
When she came up for breath, he sat on the edge of the bed and she kneeled on the carpeted floor in front of him. She found a few drops of pre cum on his tip and her tongue licked them and transferred them to her lips. She then took him into her mouth slowly, an inch at a time. Her mouth was hot, wet, soft and as his helmet approached her throat, he could feel her soft walls all around him.
He was highly excited by her ministrations and the hot mouth and felt he would burst soon.
"If I don't pull out, I am going to explode in your mouth, baby," he almost shouted.
As if in reply, she pulled him in even more and her hands squeezing his tight ass, pushing him deeper into her mouth, indicating what she wanted. He moved faster in her mouth, fucking her with all his passion. After a couple of minutes he let go in a hot burst.
Anu felt his sperm coming in hot jets, initially gagged a little but then swallowed it all. Every time she felt the hot sperm going down her throat, her pussy literally convulsed.
When he stopped ejaculating completely, she came up for breath and he released her head. As he made to move away from her mouth, she stopped him with her hand and taking his now spent cock back in her cute mouth, she licked its full length, swallowing the remains of his sperm, literally cleaning up his penis dry. He was amazed by her act.
When Sekhar finally flopped on his back, totally spent, she joined him there, resting her head on his strong right arm and shoulder and her face resting against his chest. Her long and shapely leg was thrown over his groin and her mound rested against his right hip bone. Her hand found and started caressing his now limp penis and his balls.
"Anu, you were truly wonderful back there, baby," he said.
"Oh, uncle, it was so good. It was filling my mouth and tasted so good. I always wanted to suck a cock like that, it was glorious."
There she goes again, my utterly horny and erotic niece, he thought, happily.
"Tell me uncle, the other night when I passed out and you cleaned me up, did you touch me? Touch my boobs and my pussy?" she asked, in all earnestness.
Sekhar remained silent for a few seconds wondering what he should say. He decided to tell her the truth.
"Yes, baby, I touched your boobs, tweaked your nipples. I just felt your pussy, cupped it for a few seconds and let my finger tip in a few millimeters for a few seconds. Are you upset with me, honey?" he asked.
"I would have been more upset had you not touched me. As it is, I am upset that you didn't push your finger all the way in and wiggled it," she said mischievously.
"Uncle, you do love my pussy, don't you?" she added.
''Oh, baby, I love it. It is so, small, compact and cute."
"Then play with it uncle, play using your hands and fingers, your lips and tongue," she sounded and looked real naughty and sexy as she said that.
He got up and sat next to her as she bent her legs at knees and raised them resting her feet on the bed and then opened her legs wide. He slowly brought his face close to her young pussy and its hidden pleasures. Anu felt his hot breath on her nether lips and slit and quivered in anticipation.
She felt the flick of his tongue's tip as he started a slow lick from the northern end ,down the middle, along the folds, the slit and the entrance, a little down and then retrace the route. His tongue sought and found her small clit shrouded in the folds and teased it with quick licks. Her breathing quickened as his tongue reached her small wet opening between her pink lips. As his tongue slid into her hot, juicy cunt the first time, she convulsed and tried to push his head deep into her.
Sekhar decided that he would tease her a little and then make her cum. His tongue licked the wet inside walls of her pink lips first, reveling in the soft wetness there. As he pushed his tongue further down her vaginal passage, his lips chomped on the opening and started a slow suck of her juices. His tongue was now restless and exploring the wet inside walls and tasting her young vulva. His nose was rubbing against her vaginal folds and his chin rested at the bottom of her 'V' and rubbing her ass, off and on.
Anu was on cloud nine. She had never had her pussy eaten. She only read about it. And here was her big uncle eating her pussy to glory and sending her into a delirium. His tongue was such a great tool setting her on fire and his lips were sucking her juices out. The slurping sounds he made and the squishy state of her cunt was sending delirious signals of pleasure to her brain. As she floated, she had this feeling of a sudden free fall and she pressed his head harder against her cunt. She raised her hips and started thrusting herself against his hot mouth.
She had a feeling of a flood gushing down her vagina that was the beginning of an intense orgasm that drowned her in sensual ecstasy. Her eyes shut and she floated oblivious to her surroundings. He was moved by the intensity of her orgasm and was proud to have caused it. His love and admiration for this beautiful and erotic girl were going up by the minute.
It was after a full five minutes that Anu opened her eyes and smiled happily at him.
"Wow, that was incredible, uncle. I never knew that a woman could have such a powerful orgasm by oral sex. I almost fainted," she blushed as she said that.
Overcome with love, he kissed her deeply on her mouth.
"Wow! that tastes incredible. Our mouths were full of other's juices and now we kissed and they mingle to produce a great taste, isn't that a nice thought, uncle?" she said.
"I will tell you what is incredible. It is you, Anu, you are truly incredible," Sekhar said in all earnestness.
"Incredible we both are, but, we need to charge our batteries a little before the next act. Let's hug each other and fall asleep for a while," she said smiling.
Nestled against her uncle, totally nude, with her leg thrown over him, her face against his chest, she slipped into sound sleep well before Sekhar did.
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A few hours later he woke up from sleep. He felt soft hands caressing his chest and groin. As he opened his eyes, Anu smiled sweetly and kissed him lightly on his lips.
"Hmmm, what a way to wake up!" he murmured.
Her hands started stroking his semi hard penis which was responding very quickly to them. Sekhar let his hand find her pussy and was delighted to find her opening all wet and promising. Her pink lips quivered a little as he pushed a finger in and started wiggling. She moaned softly and raised her pelvis indicating that she wants more penetration. His cock was fully erect now and jumping around in her hands.
He got up from the bed and stood by the side, his cock majestic and fully extended. Anu sat on the bed looking at it longingly. There was a look on her face that was a combination of deep desire and a little apprehension.
"Uncle, you are so big and my pussy is small and tight. Please be gentle with me and patient. Will you?" she said in a low voice.
"Honey, just lie down on your back and relax. It will be fine and if you are uncomfortable anytime just tell me, okay?"
He wasn't sure whether she was protected, so took out a condom and slid it down the length of his shaft. Anu lay on her back and raising her legs bent at knees, opened her thighs wide. He could clearly see her pink flower, all wet for him.
Positioning his body over her, his weight on his knees and hands, he slowly moved down and kissed her on her rosy lips - lightly at first and then more hungrily. His tongue met hers started a duel. Holding his erect cock in his right hand, he slowly guided it to her wet entrance and let the helmet slide in a few millimeters.
Anu gave an audible gasp and a shudder. Her nether lips pulsated around his tip. He pushed a couple of inches and stopped there. She was incredibly tight but very wet and soft. He felt her muscles grip his cock tightly and then adjust themselves. He looked at her face. Her eyes were open and had a sort of glazed look and they were full of hot passion and love.
As he started sliding more of his cock into her incredible cunt, she raised her tight ass and responded. She was still very tight but relaxing, so he pulled out almost to the entrance and thrust in again. He started stroking thus, going a little deeper with each stroke. And then, he was fully into her, all the way. He stayed there for a full minute, letting her young cunt adjust to the size of his rampant penis.
Anu looked very hot, her eyes conveying her pleasure at being fully penetrated. Her hands on his tight ass, she mumbled, "oh, it feels so good, uncle."
His passion was further heightened by her hot looks and her words and he started moving in her cunt with small strokes.
"Your pussy is so incredibly tight and I love fucking it, baby," he said, using the f*** word with her the first time. She gave a quick gasp and raised her ass a little more in response.
"Yes, uncle, I always wanted you to fuck me. Fuck me good now, please!"
His strokes were faster now, following a pattern of several short strokes between each long stroke. This had the desired effect of enhancing the anticipation in her and had her gasping at every long stroke. His arms were around her now and her breasts were squashed against his chest. Though she was carrying the better part of his weight now, she was not conscious about it in their frenzied coupling.
Their mouths locked, drinking in each other, biting each other, tongues dueling.
Together they were sliding down a great slope and accelerated as they rushed towards the edge. They unlocked their mouths and came up for breath. At the same time she felt blood rushing at great speed and a dizzy feeling as his cock suddenly seem to expand and burst deep in her.
"Anu, baby, I am cummmmiingg, ohhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk," he shouted and let go.
Anu felt her own pleasure in a gush as the free fall over the abyss started.
"oooohhhhhhhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk" she responded.
Sekhar felt his cock bursting and shooting his load. He felt dizzy and reeling.
It was a full two minutes before either could move. As he made to pull out of her and roll over, Anu stopped him and raising her tight ass high, stoked herself against his cock still buried inside her and had another orgasm. Only then she let him go.
He got off the bed, went to the bathroom, removed the condom and cleaned up. He returned with a clean, damp towel and used it to clean her up.
"Wasn't it such a cleanup that got you started on me?" she asked in mischief.
"Yes. I enjoy cleaning up your wonderful body even when it doesn't need it," he replied.
"Oh, Anu, you are so incredible and it was great, thank you, baby," he said, kissing her.
"Uncle, it was so incredible and far better than anything I ever had, you are an incredible lover."
"Together we have a lot more to explore, baby," he said his voice full of promise.
"We shall, uncle, we shall," she replied her voice full of hope.
They slept contented, their bodies satiated, in each other's arms.