The Beginning – Ayesha Part 5
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It was half an hour and I lay naked beside the pool, waiting for the two brothers to come and fuck me. But no sign of any of them. I was really getting desperate. The fire in my pussy needed to be doused. I could have let anyone fuck me. Instantly my fingers reached my pussy and started rubbing it. My cunt was moist and hot. I wondered if the driver was still around. He would definitely have loved to play with my body. But then I thought that it would be below my standard to let a driver play with my beautiful body. Though he had already played with it for a while, but letting him fuck me was certainly not what I wanted. I then wrapped a towel and went up to the bedroom and soon fell asleep. Next morning I woke up. I felt fresh after a good night of sleep. I knew today has to be the day to get it done. I quickly went in the shower and took bath. I came out and wondered what I should wear today. I had got a pair of red push up bra from Victoria’s Secret and a matching Red Panty. I wore that. My bust size is 34b and with the bra, it looked awesome. I had purchased a lot of sarees to wear it for Abhay. Since he was not here, I thought of trying one. I had purchased a Red low neck sleeveless blouse and I wore that. The bra has already given my soft white boobs a nice shape, with the low cut blouse, my breasts looking nothing less than sexy seductive soft pair of heaven. I wore the red saree, put my sindoor. I placed my mangalsutra, right on my cleavage. I just loved it. It really seduces men to see a married woman, showing off her mangalsutra, between those soft pair of breasts. I walked straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the two brothers. I prepared Aloo Paratha for them and came out and was surprised to see an old man with the two brothers. Jatin introduced me to him saying, saying he was their Father’s cousin. You can call him Chachaji. I said Namaste and went down to touch his feet. He blessed me. I asked everyone to sit down and have breakfast. Jatin and Ravi, said they have to leave for some work again, and asked me to pack their breakfast and take good care of Chachaji. I was sad, that again they left and I was left with Chachaji. So I went inside and made fresh parathas for Chachaji. I came out to serve him and as soon as I bent, my pallu fell and my low neck blouse complimenting the push bra gave Chachaji an awesome view of my soft white breasts. I felt a bit embarrassed and straight away looked at Chachaji to apologize. When I looked at chachaji, he had his mouth wide open and eyes fixated at my cleavage. He wasn’t even bothered that I was looking at him. I think he liked what he saw. I quickly pulled my pallu back and went back to the kitchen. After a couple of minutes, chachaji called me and asked for some pickle. I went out nervous wondering what’s going on in his mind. I quickly went out and served him the pickle and was returning when he said “Ayesha, get your breakfast too and have it with me” I wasn’t too keen on having my breakfast with him, but then had no other option but to go. We sat down and started talking. Every now and then he would stare at my face, my breasts, and naked arms. I could see he was really enjoying feeling me through his eyes. While talking I found that his wife had already passed 10 years ago and was alone after that. Soon we finished our breakfast. He asked me setup the bathroom as he would like to take bath. I quickly went to my room, wondering which bathroom to setup for him. I thought since he is just going to take bath, I just set up mine and asked him to come up and take the bath. He went in and I came down. Immediately I realized “Oh fuck…all my undies and bras are in the bathroom. I should have taken them out”. I was just wondering what chachaji will think. After 45-50 mins chachaji came down and was all smiles. I wondered why he was all so happy. I quickly went up to gather my stuff. I was picking up my bras, when my fingers felt something sticky in one of my bras. I wondered what it was. When I saw I was shocked to see, that it resembled semen. Last night I had tasted both Jatin’s and Ravi’s semen, so I knew it wasn’t theirs. So who was left? I straight away realized it was chachaji. Why did he masturbate on my bra? Is he having hots for me? Fucking Abhay’s brother was still ok for me, but imagining their chachaji, thinking about me and masturbating, was a shock for me. I just hoped Jatin and Ravi to come back, as I did not want anything to happen between me and chachaji. As I was about to leave, my feet twisted and I fell down. It hurt and I gave out a loud scream. Immediately chachaji, came running up and saw me lying down with tears in my eyes. He asked me what happened and I said my feet twisted and I fell down. He tried to give me a hand and make me stand, but the pain was just too much for me to stand. All of a sudden, Chachaji, picked up in his arms and took me to the bedroom. He slowly placed me on the bed and asked me where it hurt. I said my feet and legs were paining and also the back and neck. He said he will heat some oil and massage my legs so that the feet don’t swell up. I immediately said No, but he wasn’t going to listen. He left and came back with hot oil. He made me turn on my stomach and started to massage my feet. The warm oil coupled with his hard and big hands felt great on my swollen feet. I told him that it felt good. The pain was slowly fading and with that I was feeling so calm and relaxed. I just lay down enjoying his warm hard hands massaging me. He slowly lifted my saree and moved it up my legs. I felt a bit awkward as he did not ask and just moved it up. But the feeling of his hand moving up till my knees and coming down, made me just forget everything and just relax and enjoy. As he was massaging he said “Ayesha, I think if you could just be in your petticoat it will be better. I don’t want the oil to ruin your saree.” I was shocked. I wondered if chachaji had not noticed that I wasn’t wearing any petticoat. It was just a panty underneath. I had purchased a golden waist ring and had decided to use that to tuck in my saree. Had chachaji already noticed it and was just pretending to get me in my panty? I politely refused chachaji, but he kept insisting. I was feeling very nervous on getting disrobed in front a man who was my father’s age. I was still in a dilemma, as to whether I should allow chachaji to strip my young sexy hot body off the saree, when I realized that I was already slowly moving. Chachaji had already started pulling my saree and I just slowly rotated in front of him. I was in a shock and kept looking at chachaji. There was a bright spark on his face, as if he was waiting to see me without the saree. The saree was almost off and then it was completely taken off me. I was there standing in my red blouse and red ribbon panty. Chachaji was staring at me with his mouth wide open. I could sense the pleasure in his eyes, his lips were twitching as if he wanted to hold me and rub his lips on my body. As there was pin drop silence now, he came and held me by my waist and said “Abhay is a very lucky guy to have such a beautiful girl as his bride. You do have a very beautiful smooth body” Saying this he again picked up and laid me down on the bed facing down. He quickly poured the oil on my legs and thighs and started to rub my thighs. I don’t know what was happening but I was just feeling so good. Chachaji surely knew how to massage and he was thoroughly enjoying my soft white smooth skin. As soon as he poured the hot oil on my back and rubbed his hand over it…I gave out a soft moan. I didn’t know if he heard, but he had just opened up the horny desires in me. But because of my blouse he couldn’t proceed further on my back. Without saying anything I just took off my blouse and just lay down in my bra. Chachaji was really happy seeing that and he now unhooked my bra and started massaging my back. I was slowly getting wet now. He continued to increase the force with which he was massaging me. Chachaji had sensed that I had started to enjoy his touch. He poured oil on my soft ass cheeks and started massaging it. He had started to squeeze my ass and it felt good. Immediately in a stroke he removed my panty and I was all naked down. He poured more oil in my ass crack and started massaging my ass hole. I was now moaning loudly and all of sudden I screamed. Chachaji had inserted finger in my ass hole. He took it out and inserted again. I was breathing heavily now and had become really horny. Chachaji turned me facing him. He threw the bra off me and just sat there and enjoyed my naked body. His mouth was watering with sight of a naked young sexy woman after ages. Without wasting much time he got naked and jumped on me and started kissing everywhere. He was kissing my face, neck, ears and held my right ass and kept squeezing it. He put his lips on me and inserted his tongue. Our tongues met each other and he started sucking it. He had just gone wild. I wanted chachaji to enjoy the moment. So I got up and made him lie down on his back. I crawled down and liked the tip of his hard dick. It was a huge thick rod. Pre cum was just oozing out of it and I started licking it. Chachaji had started to moan and I knew I was on track. I grabbed his penis with my left hand and squeezed it. He moaned and I started licking his balls. Chachaji had not shaved and had a lot of hair. His balls were smelling. But the feeling of blowing chachaji, made me turn on even more. I kept squeezing his penis and sucking his balls. Chachaji caught my head and made me suck his penis. I just pulled his foreskin down and spit on it a lot. Made it very wet and started the up and down movement of my red lips on his dick. He kept moaning and I knew the old man was having the time of his life. I increased the pace and within moments I could feel his throbbing dick giving jerks and I got ready. Chachaji started shooting bursts of his semen in my mouth. He had a big load. I couldn’t gulp it down, so it started flowing out of my mouth. Chachaji unloaded everything and just lay down with happy satisfied look. I came up and lay down beside chachaji. He held me tight and played with my boobs. He said “Ayesha, you gave me the best blowjob I could ever get in my life. My wife never satisfied me like you did today.” Saying this he squeezed my breasts and kissed my lips. I was about to get dressed, when chachaji said…”we have just started, don’t get dressed. I always wanted someone to lick my ass crack and lick my ass hole. Ayesha my wife never satisfied me…I only have you now…satisfy this old man’s desires”. I was surprised by his request. But Jatin had asked me to satisfy chachaji, so I had to. I went and got the tequila bottle and some shot glasses. I and chachaji had some shots. Chachaji then took out a bottle of desi liquor. He said open your mouth and he poured it. I was about to puke, but he held my mouth and kept pouring in. As I could not take further and was about to throw it out, chachaji placed his mouth on mine and drank the rest and sucked my lips. The desi liquor gave an instant high and I got a bit dizzy. Immediately chachaji smacked me ass and held my head with my hair. He looked at me and said “start licking” He laid down on his stomach and spread out his legs. I got down and saw his hairy ass. There was lot of hair…so I started moving my soft hands over his ass. I heard chachaji moaning and saying “Aaahhhhhhhhhh”. I was doing this for a while, when he turned he pushed my mouth in his ass crack. I immediately got a bad odor and felt puckish. I controlled myself and licked his inner ass. I held his ass cheeks and separated them and started licking his ass hole. Chachaji again started moaning and asked me to keep going on. I spit on it and started licking and pushed my tongue inside his hole. While licking I scratched his ass. Soon chachaji got up and pushed me on the bed on my stomach. He spit on his hand and started rubbing it on my ass hole. I wondered what he was doing, when suddenly I felt a sharp pain and something long and hard entered my ass. I cried and tears started coming out. Chachaji had put his penis inside my ass and started pumping me. I asked him to take it out but he said…”Ayesha it is your duty to fulfil the wishes of your elders. I am like your father, you should satisfy all my needs”. I kept on pushing. I had tears with the pain. I held the sheet. Chachaji asked me to finish the rest of the desi liquor. I took the bottle and finished the remaining. It made me high and the pain had started to turn into ecstasy. I started moaning and asked chachaji to fuck me harder. Chachaji got turned on even more and increased the frequency of the push. Very soon I felt a burst of warm fluid getting filled in my ass. Chachaji crashed on my back. We both were sweaty. I turned around and hugged chachaji. I pushed his head between my breasts and we both lay there on the bed. I had finally had my first sex and it wasn’t my pussy, but my ass and it wasn’t the horny brothers, but chachaji. What a weekend it has turned out. I got up and went and took bath. Jatin had called and asked me to come back to the house. Chachaji left satisfied. While leaving I bent down to touch his feet. Chachaji stopped me and picked me up. He then bent down and put his hands inside me saree and took off my panty. He said, I will take this as a souvenir. I felt happy satisfying chachaji.