This continues my previous story about Ashok uncle, my hot, hairy and hungry older neighbour.<\/p>\n
When I finally woke up, I wasn\u2019t in the hall anymore. I felt a soft bed under me and heard muffled audio from the TV in the hall. He must have carried me to his bed. I had been out for nearly two hours.<\/p>\n
There was a mirror on the almirah. I felt shy and vulnerable. I was in my briefs, almost naked in another man\u2019s home. Ashok Uncle had invited me to dinner. He had seduced me. He had licked and sucked every inch of my face and body before fucking my throat non-stop.<\/p>\n
He had unloaded a river of cum inside me and filled my belly. My jaw felt dry and sore, and I could still taste the cum at the back of my throat. I tiptoed to the hall. He was asleep, sprawled on the sofa, shirtless in just his lungi. The TV was running, playing some obscure Japanese film in black and white.<\/p>\n
There was a half-eaten pizza on the coffee table. I was hungry but wanted to escape, torn between blind lust and reason.<\/p>\n
I saw his hairy chest rise and fall. A few hours ago, In my extreme horniness, I had rubbed my spit-covered face on it and savoured his musk as it surrounded me. Was it me who did all those things?<\/p>\n
Well. Whatever this was, it had gone on long enough. I needed to go.<\/p>\n
My clothes. I needed to find my clothes. I looked around the room, moving as silently as I could. Where was my t-shirt? Where were my track pants? I checked the bedroom. I checked the kitchen. I went back to the hall.<\/p> \n\n
Ugh\u2026<\/p>\n
His lungi had shifted, exposing his crotch. My t-shirt was wrapped around his flaccid penis. In the light from the tv, I could see the stains on it. Even after fucking my face as a man possessed, he had been horny enough to cum again. This time on my t-shirt.<\/p>\n
And as he shifted, snoring, I saw my track pants sticking out from under him. I considered going into his room and \u2018borrowing\u2019 one of his shirts. But the implications of my mother seeing me leave in my clothes and returning in his\u2026umm\u2026No. I didn\u2019t want to think about it.<\/p>\n
My stomach growled. I hadn\u2019t eaten anything (except enough cum to fill a small swimming pool). I sat cross-legged on the floor in my briefs and took a bite of the pizza. I grimaced. It was cold and dry and tasted like cardboard.<\/p>\n
\u201cBaby, you can pop it in the microwave if it\u2019s too cold,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
I sighed. He was grinning. His eyes were still closed. He had obviously been watching me flail about in my underwear, looking for my clothes. He reached out and grabbed my waist, pulling me onto him, sending my pizza flying across the room.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo\u2026Enough\u2026 Enough\u2026please \u2026I protested,\u201d trying to free myself. I pushed my hands on his chest, trying to separate myself from him with brute force. I was no match for his size and strength. He ragdolled me up into the air and slammed me onto the sofa.<\/p>\n
He was pouncing on top of me in less than a second. My tiny form disappeared under his massive body. His lips were on mine now. Giving me those long squelchy spitty tongue kisses that he seemed to specialize in, sucking away morsels of the pizza still in my mouth.<\/p>\n
I resisted\u2026for about four seconds. As my hormones boiled over, I kissed back, moaning as his tongue played with mine, licking my teeth and nibbling on my lower lip.<\/p>\n
He pulled away, a string of saliva connecting our mouths. I leaned forward like an eager little slut, hungrily seeking his lips again. He pulled back further. \u201cI thought you wanted me to stop.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Please don\u2019t stop. Please.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease, what?\u201d<\/p>\n
I moaned and begged, \u201cPlease don\u2019t stop, daddy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s a good boy.\u201d He pushed his lips on mine again, sucking deeply.<\/p>\n
This time I sucked back, holding his face and pulling him closer, kissing him back with such wild abandon that it surprised even him, driving him crazy. After a frenzy of lips, tongues and spit that lasted forever, we finally pulled apart, panting, gasping for air.<\/p>\n
Still trying to catch his breath, he lay down beside me and pulled me into an embrace. I kissed and licked him at the base of his neck, tasting his salty sweat and musk.<\/p>\n
\u201cHmmm,\u201d he purred and took my hand to his cock. It had grown rock hard during our kiss and throbbed in my hand. The lecherous old man had cum four times that day and wanted more.<\/p>\n
I began to sink, kissing my way down his chest, but he held my face and stopped me. \u201cNo, baby.\u201d I looked up, disappointed but curious. I wanted to suck him again. I wanted his balls on my nose. His shaft on my forehead leaked precum onto my hair.<\/p>\n
I wanted to smell him again. I wanted to taste him. My throat was hungry. I was desperate and tried to free myself, but he held strong.<\/p>\n
He stood up and gently lifted me into his arms like I was a rabbit. Cradling my entire body in his two big arms. I looked into his eyes, the innocent young virgin I was, knowing what was coming.<\/p>\n
He sat down on the bed and laid me face down beside him\u2026my ass slightly raised.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want to suck,\u201d I moaned girlishly.<\/p>\n
\u201cLay still, or you\u2019re never touching Daddy\u2019s cock again.\u201d<\/p>\n
I playfully reached out to grab his crotch.<\/p>\n
SLAP!<\/p>\n
I felt his hand slap my brief-covered butt hard and loud.<\/p>\n
\u201cOw! That hurt!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wanted it to. Now stay still.\u201d<\/p>\n
I lay still, waiting. I felt him position himself behind me, with his face near my ass. I shivered and mumbled.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo\u2026don\u2019t touch my ass\u2026.It’s where we go potty,\u201d I protested shyly.<\/p>\n
\u201cEver since that day, I saw you on the terrace,\u201d I felt him knead one buttcheek HARD. \u201cI have been desperate to\u201d He kneaded the other buttcheek harder.<\/p>\n
\u201cAah,\u201d I moaned. in pain but loving his rough presses and pinches. I was his now. I was surrendering everything to him. My mother and father were asleep just across the hallway. I didn\u2019t care. I wasn\u2019t me anymore. I was a body full of hormones and lust.<\/p>\n
He held the waistband and pulled, exposing my soft brown ass. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! I went \u2018Oww Oww Oww\u2019 as my ass jiggled with each of his spanks.<\/p>\n
He pulled my ass cheeks apart and held them apart for a long time. Pulling them apart, stretching my skin painfully as the cold air from the ac hit my exposed hole. I felt him blow gently around it.<\/p>\n
\u201cAaah,\u201d I moaned.<\/p>\n
\u201cTight little hole,\u201d he said, and I felt his lips gently kiss it.<\/p>\n
I shivered and buried my face in a pillow.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas I too rough earlier?\u201d He gently placed his hot wet tongue on my hole.<\/p>\n
\u201cA little,\u201d I mumbled, moaning as his tongue drooled a few drops of spit into my hole.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry, chellam,\u201d he kissed and licked my hole again.<\/p>\n
He could be so rough one minute, treating me like a whore. Then be so tender the next, lovingly giving me immense pleasure.<\/p>\n
I purred in return, \u201cIt’s ok, Daddy.\u201d I moaned, biting down on the pillow as his tongue entered my hole. I could feel it seeking its way down, pushing as far as he could. It throbbed, drooled, and licked like a slimy fish had found its way into my ass and wriggled around.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh my, Amma,\u201d was all I could say. My sissy cock was rock hard, rubbing against the bed with every stroke of his tongue. He stopped licking and walked to the almirah in the corner, returning with a green bottle.<\/p>\n
\u201cUmm\u2026 this ass\u2026\u201d he said as he squirted a long dollop of lube into his hand. \u201cIt is my new long-term project” I felt a cold lube-covered finger go into my hole.<\/p>\n
\u201cAah!\u201d I tried to pull away as my sphincter tightened around it.<\/p>\n
He put his large palm on my back and pressed me down, steadily fucking my ass with the finger. In and out it went, causing all my sensitive nerve endings to burn with desire.<\/p>\n
\u201cAh, Aiyo,\u201d As the pleasure became intense, I began thrusting back with my ass, hungrily inviting his finger inside with each backward stroke.<\/p>\n
I heard him laugh as he squirted some more lube onto my hole, adding a second finger.<\/p>\n
\u201cOuch! Aah, it hurts, uncle.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJust relax, baby.\u201d He began fingering again. Two fingers were stretching my hole apart so much.<\/p>\n
I lay there moaning, thrusting, gasping, drooling, shivering. Two fingers and a lot of lube went in and out of the most intimate part of my body. \u201cUm, I think you\u2019re ready,\u201d he said after a long time.<\/p>\n
He stood up, and I turned around. I gasped.<\/p>\n
If his cock had been large before, it was GARGANTUAN now. It glistened in the night lamp as he covered it with lube. It throbbed, the monster that was going to devour me with the piss slit glaring at me like it was some cyclopean beast.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. No.\u201d I screamed as I ran for the door in terror.<\/p>\n
To be continued.<\/p>\n
I hope you enjoyed this episode. Thank you so much to all those who wrote in and said they enjoyed the story so far and were looking forward to part 3. I love all of you to bits. I would suck every one of you forever if you were in front of me now. Write in with your thoughts, feedback and fantasies at .<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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