Bang, bang with Blind act, incest Angle Part III: Pallavi enjoys with Rahul's family and returns.
Bang, bang with Blind act, incest Angle Part III
Pallavi enjoys with Rahul's family and returns.
Rahul’s sister’s touch made me weak in the knees. I knew I goofed up. My overconfidence that I was ready to face any situation was misplaced. I closed my eyes.
I recovered immediately, bent and clutched my left calf muscle.
“Rahul, where are you? I pulled my calf muscle; it is aching. Please help me to a chair,” I spoke through clenched teeth as if I was in great pain.
Rahul took my hand and guided me to a chair. I collapsed in the chair. Radha, Rahul’s sister, took my foot in her lap and began massaging my calf.
“You know why it happens? Dehydration. You people drink only coffee and tea, but never water. Don’t worry. It is not muscle pull, just some catch. Relax, take deep breaths. Within a minute, you will be fine,” She told me and admonished Rahul for not taking proper care of me.
After a couple of minutes, I said I was fine and allowed Rahul to take me to his room. I took care to close my eyes and limp slightly with my left foot. Rahul helped me sit on his bed and whispered in my ear, “That was good thinking. It serves you right for not listening to my advice. Radha is coming with coffee. Better keep your eyes closed until she leaves”.
I nodded and accepted the hot coffee from her hand when she took my hand and placed the cup. I opened my eyes slightly and watched what they were doing. They were, of course, nude and were kissing passionately. Rahul was massaging her boobs with one hand and clutching her buttocks with the other. After a couple of minutes, Radha sat in a chair, pulled Rahul close to her, and started licking his cock, still wet with Jaya’s juices and his cum. Within seconds, Rahul’s cock was ready for action.
Now I lost patience. I took out my glasses, with a blank fixed look in my eyes, I looked straight ahead and asked: “ Rahul, your sister has left or is still there?”
I could make out from the periphery of vision that Radha asked him to tell me that she had left.
Rahul told me that Radha had taken empty Coffee cups and had left.
“Then what are you waiting for? I endured several hours of your elbow crunches on my boobs and pussy groping and my pussy is clamouring for pounding. I have no patience for undressing, sucking, and licking. Take me doggy style, my pajama stitches are removed, and your cock will have easy access. Come to me, I will suck and make you ready,” I told him. I was born an actress. I could have given Audrey Hepburn and Ziyi Zhang sleepless nights. I didn’t falter a step.
“OK. Bend. I am ready,” Rahul said and bit his tongue. Radha gave him a slap on the back of the head.
“How can you be ready? I have not even undressed?” I asked suspiciously.
“It is not necessary for you to be naked. Mere thought is enough,” saying this, Rahul approached me, kissed, and made me bend. He arranged pillows under my elbows, lifted my kurtha, and draped it on my back. He parted my legs, spread the pajama opening sufficiently, and rubbed pussy lips. I moaned. He parted his lips and was gently running his fingers on soft, wet inner lips. When there was no action for two minutes, I was suspicious.
“What are you waiting for? Shove it in.” I told him impatiently.
“Nothing, we were savoring your beauty… I mean….I was” he blurted out and pushed his cock slowly in my pussy until it was buried to the hilt.
Then slowly he withdrew and rammed it with such force that my breath was forced out in a gasp. I was gasping for air and moaning loudly as he rammed and pulverized my pussy. I pressed my thighs together and tried to put the brakes on his speed, but the friction was causing so much heat, the lubrication from my juices was barely coping up.
Finally, he spilled hot liquid in my pussy, bent down, clutching my boobs, and whispered in my ear.”There are many ladies and girls in the room, witnessing our act. So, when you turn around, don’t shout or scream.”
He slowly withdrew, I recovered from my anger and embarrassment, and lowered Kurtha and turned around. I could see many backs and buttocks of women as they were silently filing out. A few women who stayed back wanted to see my eyes. One of them was heavily pregnant with swollen, delicious boobs, and one old lady who didn’t seem to be self-conscious about her sagging, wrinkled boobs, a couple of teenage girls with flat chests and smooth pussies. I sat on the bed, groped and adjusted the pillow, and lay on my back and stared at the ceiling.
I waited for everyone to leave and pounced on Rahul. “What is this? Are you running a live show? At least you could have warned me”.
Rahul was surprised. “But you knew Radha was here and you wanted to be pounded in front of her,” he exclaimed.
“Maybe, but not in front of everyone. Anyway, luckily I was dressed,” then a terrible thought struck me.
“The two-minute delay, don’t tell me they were all taking up a close-up view of my pussy.” I was horrified by the guilty look on the face of a boy caught with his hand in a jar of cookies.
“I could not say no….” he mumbled. I found his innocent audacity endearing.
I took an all-around look at Rahul’s room. It was neat, with a double bed in the middle, a full-length mirror on one side, a wash basin, and an attached toilet. The doors and windows had plain glass panes instead of wood. There were no latches for windows or doors. Anyone could see what was going on in the room and join at any time in the activity.
“Where are the bathrooms?” I asked him.
“I will take you on a guided tour. You should have an idea of the geography of this place. For heaven’s sake, don’t be overconfident and don’t remove glasses. “He told me as he extended his hand. I grabbed it, and we left the room with me groping with the stick and walking slowly, clutching Rahul’s elbow.
Our room was the last in the long leg of the ‘L’ shaped construction. As we got down the steps, into the open area on our left was the community bathrooms. There were a dozen showers with no curtains, racks to keep shampoos and soaps, and hangers for towels. I could not see directly, but from the corner of my eye, I could see several boys, girls, and some women taking a shower.
A couple of boys had a hard-on as they were soaping the boobs and backs of some women.
“There are no men,” I whispered to Rahul.
“In another 45 minutes, all men will return from fields or jobs. Then you will find many cocks and all activity starts.” He replied.
We crossed the open place, and on our right was the place for kids to play. There were swings, slides, and seesaws like in a park. Some nude kids were playing. We climbed the steps to reach the opposite end of ‘L’.
There was a dining hall and a kitchen. There were several ladies and a few gentlemen engaged in cooking. All were nude. They were joking and jostling. Two couples were engaged in banging. One long-haired, plump lady was riding the cock of a middle-aged man who was sitting in a chair. In another corner, a short lady with huge boobs was bending on all fours with a cloth kept under her knees to prevent scraping as a young man bent his knees and was banging her with lightning speed. His cock was a blur as it came out and vanished in her pussy. Her tits and buttocks were shaking furiously.
They all smiled at us. Rahul exchanged pleasantries. I was careful not to smile back and joined hands and said ‘Namaste’ when Rahul prompted.
As we left, I asked him in a low tone,” Were you not tempted to push that young man and take over his place or maul the boobs of the lady riding the cock?”
He laughed,” If I wanted to, I could. But first, I have to seek permission. After two long sessions, I am not really in the mood.” Rahul’s reply brought me another question.
“Who are the couples? Are they all related?” I asked him.
“They are all related. The lady riding the cock is the daughter-in-law of the man. The young man banging in doggy style is that lady’s husband, and he is banging his mother,” he said with such a straight face and in such a matter-of-fact manner, I wondered if he was pulling my leg. I glanced through the window, and the resemblance of the doggy couple was unmistakable. My pussy again went into overdrive.
Next to the kitchen and dining hall was the study room for kids. There were several cubicles in which kids were doing homework and studying. They were not distracted by all the amorous activities.
We completed one round. As we passed the rooms, I looked through the corner of my eye. All activities were normal, like ladies cleaning, sweeping rooms, arranging bed sheets, or gossiping; the only difference was that they were all sans cloths. In one room, I saw women entwined like snakes and kissing, and in another, licking each other furiously in the 69 position.
By the time we had completed one round and came to our room, I was so aroused I wanted not only my pussy to be ravaged but also to be gangbanged by as many cocks as possible in all apertures.
Rahul told me, “I think you should take a shower without delay. All male wolves and vultures will be landing very soon.”
I asked him point-blank, “Were you serious when you suggested some cocks to bang me? Will you not be offended or be cross if I desire to be banged by many cocks?”
His eyes lit up. “No, of course not, how do you plan to go about it?” There was no mistaking the enthusiasm in his voice. He was not faking it.
I told him my plan.
I sat in a chair outside our room, and after half an hour, nude males started coming through the kitchen door of the flat. All of them were flaccid. I was looking straight ahead without glasses and staring blankly, and I counted. 14 cocks of different sizes and shapes. A few stunning nude working ladies also came in.
All of them were aware of the poor, beautiful, blind girl who would stay with them for a week. They looked curiously at me, women with sympathy, men with guilt that their eyes strayed onto the contours of my boobs.
After fifteen minutes, men had their coffee, tea, and snackS and proceeded to the bathrooms, which were adjacent to our room. Different women accompanied them to showers to wash their backs and cocks.
Rahul waved to them, and they waved back. He told me who they were under his breath. The giant of a man with thick black body hair like a bear was his uncle, who deflowered Suma. There was no wonder why she chose him. Similarly, it was no surprise that Rahul chose Radha. They both stood out in the crowd.
He identified his uncles, cousins, and aunts. Surprisingly, young men accompanied mature ladies, and young ladies were scrubbing mature men. I could not understand. I thought young people preferred each other. I asked Rahul the same.
“Tell me honestly, which cock would you prefer to ravage your pussy?” I turned my blank stare and scanned all the erect cocks. There was no question. My choice was the same as Sudha’s.
“That is your answer. I suppose opposites attract,” he said thoughtfully. Meanwhile, two couples started banging in the shower. One hefty man lifted a diminutive teenage girl with mango-sized boobs as easily as he would a child and impaled her pussy on his cock. She clamped her legs behind his back and started jumping up and down. I almost exclaimed in astonishment as I did not think she had so much space in her small body to take a cock of that size. He grabbed her buttocks and was lifting and dropping her on his cock. She was giggling as he was unable to catch her nipples in his mouth.
The second couple was a mature lady and a young man. She bent, holding on to the taps, and he was pounding her in doggy style. Others finished their bathing rituals and came out. After half an hour, the fornicating couple finished their job, and they also left.
After ten minutes, Rahul guided me to the bathrooms.
I asked him in a loud voice, “I cannot feel any doors. Is there privacy? Can I take out clothes and bathe?”
I could see all the people stop in their tracks as if in a freeze shot.
Contd...
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