It had been ten years since my wife passed away.
I am a fifty year old man and I have needs. Sexual needs. Needs that can only be satisfied by the panting and sweating body of a woman lying naked with me in bed. And the younger the girl the better.
Now that I don’t have to remain true to my wife why shouldn’t I get myself some young cunny? Am I right or am I right?
Now I started fucking my housemaid a month after my wife, Soluchana passed away. Killed in mid youth by cancer.
She was warm and caring and loved feeding me with her breasts. They were big, bouncy and juicy with not a little milk in them. When we made love it was special. Every day of the week.
Mostly she would ride me in the bathroom in the courtyard. Every servant in the courtyard knew what was going on behind the rickety door and the cement walls.
I was screwing the living daylights out of her. And not metaphorically. She actually fainted after one of our bouts of sexual release. She told me later that she fainted often after making love with me and that I didn’t know because I was fast asleep myself. And could you blame me? This woman could turn me into a stallion. I was a rampaging bull in her bed. Her look, the “fuck me now” that was always on for me. Whenever she locked eyes on me. At home on the sofa, in the cafeteria, in an elevator, at a crowded party. We stared at each other daring the other to take them right there.
“Oh please, give me a break.” She mumbles as I nudge the small of her back with my bloody red cock. I don’t know how it got bloody and I wasn’t going to find out.
“I want to fuck your daughters.” I whispered in to her ear. My cock rubbing lazily across her butt.
“Really? You want to do them?” She asked me with a coy smile as if I was asking to fuck her younger self.
My granddaughters were the most beautiful angels you had ever had the good fortune to gaze upon. Dressed in cute clothes at all times. Skirts, frocks, denim shorts, onesies and flimsy see through nighties with the cutest panties on earth . The eldest was starting to develop boobs. Like her busty mother she was developing wide, big boobs.
Keerthana dragged me into my eldest granddaughter’s room. Childish drawings all over the walls. Posters of dolls, unicorns and fairy godmothers. A pink piggy bank and Disney branded makeup and hair products. Among them a pink, hair straightener.
“Priyanka beta. Wake up, your grandfather wants to sleep with you.” Keerthana called out while patting her thigh.
Priyanka, beautiful as ever – even more now because of her sleepy eyes – looked at me and smiled.
“Are you going to fuck me grandpa?” She piped up, visibly excited. She kicked the covers off. Pulled her panties down to her knees and spread her pussy lips with her middle finger.
“Is that how you make yourself come, beta?” I asked paternalistically.
She nodded while biting her lower lip with the delicious sensations her fingerings was creating inside her tiny, baby pink pussy.
I groaned loudly and started to drop my pajamas. My daughter Keerthana smiled and caressed baby Priyanka’s cute face. She startled a bit when she saw my throbbing cock. She was not expecting something so big.
I sprayed some lube on my cock and rubbed all along the shaft. I was going to need all the lubrication I could get. This pussy was going to be a tight fit for any cock let alone my 8 inch wonder dick.
I liked her pussy, it was moist and fragrant like roses soaked in milk. I licked her nub and teased it till she started crying in agony.
I climes up her body till I was locked in a kiss with her that touched my soul. My knob was slick with precum that was dripping out in thick cloudy gobs. I pressed it against her body. It was against her inner thigh where it met her hip. I aimed downwards and into her tiny gash of a cunny.
I pushed and found my cock bending against her hole. She giggled and grabbed it by the shaft, tugged at it and moved it further to the left. I pushed and found her gash give and let me slide into her warm cost pocket. Her vagina grasped me like a loving glove. My thrusts into her became her vagina jerking me off. It was hard to tell who was doing the moving. That’s how one we were.
I pressed my body against hers. Both bodies jumping in unison driven by the rhythm of the ancient mariners.
Keerthana wiped the sweat off both our faces. I kissed her lips and then moved down to kiss Priyanka’s tiny nipples that were beaded with drops of sweat from my face. I sucked one nipple in my mouth, held between my front teeth and rubbed the other with my open palm. Thrusting purposefully into her baby pink pussy I was nearing orgasm.
I started pumping into her in fits and starts. Every time I slowed down she gave me the look drove me wild. The one her mother gave me and the one she had seen her give me.
I roared with ecstasy as I came buckets of thick sticky cum inside her tiny gash. The cum poured out of her in torrents. She patted my back appreciatively. I laid my head down in her hair. Sweaty and wet. My cock still throbbing like an out of control taser gun. Each time I thrust into her involuntarily she gasped as if she was dying.
I rolled off of her and looked at Keerthana.
“Let’s get going.” she said getting up from the bed, “You still have to fuck the younger ones.”
I shook in ecstasy and got up and put my pajamas on.
It was time to visit the little girls who slept together in the third bedroom.
Nidhi and Sonali.