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Prince and the Poor Girl Ch. 01

By: vantyaak



Author's note :

This story is entirely a product of fiction. If something fits a person/s dead or alive it would be coincidental and not intentional; to them I offer my sincere apologies.

Period of the story is late 40s when India had recently been independent. Cast system was still rigid in those days.

The setting being Indian I have taken the liberty of using some Indian words. Here they are:

Lund : erect adult penis.

Bhos : vulva, the external genitals of a female.

Chut : vagina

Chudai : act of fucking

All characters are 18 years and more in age.

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PRESENT :

His Royal Highness Prince Anupam Kumar Asidhar, 20, wearily climbed up the steps to his cubicle of a room on the third floor of Nehru Block of Men's Hostels of Engineering College and unceremoniously flopped himself on his bed. No servant attended him.

He was tired, mentally, physically and psychologically. Mentally because of the semi annual test he had to take rather suddenly. Physically because of one hour of mandatory football practice of today. The coach there was worse than an army sergeant who had quarreled with his wife. Psychologically because one, he had to live and study like an ordinary citizen in spite of being a prince; two, that bitch in the workshop who had been after him for the whole day. He had not been able to shake her off. His friends who knew had been advising him, and of late he was inclined to believe in them, to give her a chut-faadu (vagina tearing) fuck. That was the problem; he did not want to fuck her having committed himself to that nubile girl only a few days ago.

It was only five days before that he had come across that eighteen years old petit little girl with pert little breasts and pointy nipples. Since then she had captured his heart and mind. Day and night her thoughts hovered his mind. He remembered her shy smile with dimples in the cheeks and mischief in the eyes, He remembered the first touch, the first kiss, the first sight of her small sweet breasts, She had allowed him to kiss her, to fondle her breasts and to caress her vulva through the clothes but had lovingly refused fucking and made him promise not to take her virginity before marriage. He was still amazed that he had agreed so readily. 

He however had succeeded in making her hold his naked lund and give him a good hand job. He remembered the touch of her delicate fingers on his lund and the look of fascination on her face on seeing it erupt. He remembered all this and remembered vividly aided by a two by two black and white photograph of hers.

The vivid memories gave him a glorious hard on. He pulled the pants down and released the nine inches of his rampant lund. It had already started oozing love juice. Griping the shaft in his fist he languorously started stroking, sliding the wet foreskin on and off the turgid cock head.

Exhaustion mixed with sweet memories and sweeter sensations from the lund lulled him into a state of trance. Now it was her hand which was giving him a rub down. He felt his lund being milked by her chut bringing him on the verge of an intense climax. Why was the bed then making knocking noise?

His reverie broken he gradually floated down to earth. The knocking in fact was coming from the door, not from the bed. Hurriedly he pulled up his pants but it took some time and considerable effort to conceal his stiff rod inside.

Eventually he opened the door and saw the person he hated the most in this wide world, none other than Kaniyalal the Karbhari (the chief administrator) of the State of Bansban, population 60,000.

The year was 1949. India had recently gone republic. There were many States and Kingdoms, big and small under the domain of Indian Government, a legacy from British Crown. They were divided into Class A, B and C according to the strength of population, C being the smallest. Within a decade all of them would lose their identity and merge into one sovereign State, but in 1949 the process of annexation had not started.

Bansban was Class C State. The King was Maharaja Jagtaap Sinh Asidhar a kind and simple soul liked by his subjects. He had three queens, three princes and a princess. Anupam Sinh was number two, the eldest being Crown Prince Pratap Sinh. 

For all practical purposes the King was no more than a landlord farmer. He owned more than 500 acres of fertile land adjoining a vast forest in eastern Gujarat. However traditions lived on and Pratap Sinh was made the Crown Prince designated to inherit the "kingdom" on his father's death. His siblings including Anupam would get some land, some property and some jewelry, nothing more; their families and descendents would drift away from main stream Royalty.

Queen Saroja Devi, the mother of Anupam was a wise woman. She knew that the only road to a happy life for her son was through education. So she managed to put Anupam through high school and into engineering college.

Anupam had to live in College Hostels like any other boy concealing his identity as a prince, much to the disapproval of the King, his other queens and the karbhari.

Kanaiyalal the karbhari was the biggest sycophant. He bent backwards to fulfill each and every whim of the King, present and future and of the queen mother of Pratap Sinh. For the rest of the family, including Anupam and his mother Kanaiyalal had nothing but dislike and derision. This reflected in his behavior, which very much bordered to being disdainful. Anuran had reciprocal feelings for that two-legged snake.

Bapu, as Anupam or Anu was known by his friends gashed his teeth. However, the snake and three other guys accompanying him observed the protocol by bowing deep. Anu was seething in anger seeing this display of respect in place of disregard and disdain. With some difficulty he uttered, "What do you want, you slimy maggot?"

The Karbhari was all politeness with a shadow of sorrow on his brows. He said, "Bapu saheb, Maharaja Shri and Maharani Saheba immediately wish your company in Bansban. This servant is sent to escort you, Bapu Saheb."

That is when Anu noticed a black band on the right arm of each person present. Something was seriously wrong somewhere. He asked, "Is Maharaja Shri and Maharani Saheba alright?"

"Yes Sir."

"Go, wait for me downstairs. I will join you in few minutes."

Karbhari waved his hand and other guys left. With some aah and oh and throat clearing he said, "Thousand pardons, Bapu Saheb, I am personally ordered by Maharaja to remain in constant attendance to you."

Anu was alarmed. Was he being arrested? That too by this scum? 

To bring to end this farce being played before increasing number of spectators Bapu allowed Karbhari in, closed the door and asked, "Are you here to arrest me, you lousy dog? Who sent you? Out with it, you beti chod (daughter fucker) kutte ki aulaad (spawn of a dog)."

Kanaiyalal was on higher rungs of State hierarchy not without a reason, the chief being his skin of rhinoceros. Undaunted by the young man's tirade he bowed low and with great show of regret said, "Bapu Saheb, your safety is my concern as ordained by Maharaja Saheb. I am honored that he has expressed his confidence in me by assigning the task of escorting you safely to Bansban. Bapu Saheb, regretfully I have to inform you that Prince Pratap Sinhji died this morning. Sad, very sad indeed."

The news hit hard like a punch of a boxer. Anu felt dizzy and had to sit down. Crown Prince dead? Where did that leave him? Oh my God, he now was the first in line for being the Crown Prince and inheriting the "throne" later. Of course, he could decline the offer. In that case Nirmal Sinh, the third prince would fill the slot. But why should he decline? If for nothing else, he would accept it merely to wrack vengeance on this slimy sycophant of Kanaiyalal. Did he feel sorry for the departed soul? No, not in the least. They were strangers to each other separated by an age gap of ten years and different life styles. Ironic that his untimely demise would change so many equations.

When he regained his composure he found Kanaiyalal solicitously offering a glass of water and asking, "Are you alright, Sir?"

Bapu would rather have poison from his hands. He ignored his offer and silently threw his personal belongings in a small suitcase. He did not forget a small black & white photograph of a pretty girl with smile on her lips and mischief in her eyes. He wrote a note each to the supervisor of the hostels, the Principal of the college and his close buddy Mayank.

He was ready. He barked, "Lead the way."

He was seated alone in the back seat of the car, Kanaiyalal accompanying the driver in front. All along the way to Bansban he continued ruminating from where he had left. He once again remembered that girl and resumed stroking his lund. He ejaculated in his silk handkerchief just as the car entered the main gate of Darbar Gadh, the fortress enclosure covering five acres of land in the center of which was huge three-storied building, the official residence of the Royal Family. The flag overhead flew at half-mast.

As soon as he arrived he rushed to see Maharaja in his private chambers. Queen Kusum Devi, the mother of late Pratap Sinh was also present, her eyes red and swollen because of continuous crying. As per protocol Anupam bowed low and touched their feet. They blessed him putting hand over his head, Maharaja lifted him up by the shoulders, gave him a bear hug and broke down. The Queen let out a fresh wail. Those around them, including the omnipresent Kanaiyalal sniffled and dabbed their eyes.

He spent half an hour with the Maharaja and then went to his mother. He touched her feet and she embraced him running her hand on his head and face. Kanaiyalal was there to take him to the State offices but Saroja Devi told him in a stern voice, "Bapu Saheb will accompany you at his leisure. You wait outside."

To Anu she said, "You must be hungry. Come on, the food is ready."

Anu was in a hurry to tell his mother about that girl he had met and promised to marry. But the queen would not stop talking about his being the Crown Prince and all its implications. He did not get a chance to open his mouth.

His friend Chandrakant came to tell him that he had related the message to that young girl. Ordinarily he would have just walked in Anu's quarters but not now. Today he was denied access to Bapu Saheb.

It was midnight before he hit the pillow. In the bed there was nobody to interrupt his thoughts. Once again he remembered his first encounter with that girl and got a glorious erection. He masturbated to a more glorious orgasm and slept.

Next five days were hectic what with dead body arriving and arrangements being made for final rights, people and dignitaries swarming to express their condolences. He was busy getting familiar with the office of the Crown Prince, being seen and instructed by a bevy of State officials of all kinds.

It took ten days for the dust to settle. Then he told his mother the whole story. Chandrakant, of course was present.

FIVE DAYS BEFORE:

He was home during a short vacation of some sort. Usually he used to bring some work from the College to keep himself busy. However this time he did not bring any in spite of the semi annual test coming up at the end of the vacation. He had nothing to do but to while away the time. He did not take part in activities like chasing village girls in the town or fucking servant girls at home. 

On that fateful day he woke up early, much ahead of sunrise. For want of doing anything after the morning chores he felt like going on a ride. He called for his horse and set out alone.

There was a large plantation of sugarcane covering about 300 acres adjoining the forest. He decided to go around the plantation and trotted away at a medium pace. The crop was almost ready for harvesting the canes now being as tall as eight to ten feet.

The trail between the forest and the fields was rough, narrow and difficult to negotiate what with thick growth of sugarcane on one side and overgrown trees and shrubs on the other. Suddenly the stallion faltered. He stopped, perked up is ears and flared his nostrils. Anu heard a distant whinny of another horse. The stallion answered with a mighty neigh and equally suddenly set off at a fast clip, almost throwing Anu off his back. To his horror Anu found that the stallion could not be controlled. He had no other way than to cling to his neck and allow him to run.

Within minutes the horse burst out into a small clearing in the forest and came to a sudden stop. This time Anu could not prevent himself from falling. He landed unceremoniously on his butts. Luckily the ground was soft and covered with grass; he was jarred but not injured.

Before he could recover a young girl in choli ghaghari and odhani rushed to him saying, "Oh, my God. What happened? Are you all right? Are you hurt?"

The girl gave him a hand and Anu gingerly sat up. It felt so good, her hand. He was amazed at the hand he was holding; he had never held anything so delicate and soft as that. He was still holding it when he said, "I am alright, no bone broken. But who are you?"

Anu noticed some reluctance on her part while withdrawing her hand. He remained seated. The girl replied, "Fulava. My name is Fulava, Bapu Saheb. Give me few minutes. I will be right back."

Looking around he took the stock of his surroundings. He was in a small clearing walled off by thick forest and dense growth of sugarcane. Few feet away a mare was tied to a tree. His stallion was by her side nuzzling her, biting her and restlessly prancing around her. He had pulled out two feet of his lund (cock), which was hanging and swaying like a thick black rope under his belly. 

The girl was headed towards them. Before she could reach them the stallion reared on his hind legs and mounted the mare. The mare was frightened by this assault and tried to move away from under him. His lund had stiffened to a rigid rod and he was poking her rear end with it trying to find her chut (vagina). The mare was skittish and was not standing still. The stallion had to keep moving along with her to remain mounted. The mare being uncooperative, his efforts were wasted; he dismounted. The mare lowered her haunches and let out a mighty stream of urine. The stallion putting his nose in her vulva received the urine on his nose. He lifted his head skywards retracting his upper lip. His lund tightened and thumped against his belly.

When the stallion had a second go at the mare, the girl was there to help him. She had held mare's tail out of the way. As soon as the stallion mounted she grabbed his lund and directed towards mare's vulva. A couple of powerful thrusts and the lund was buried to the hilt in the mare's chut.

The stallion stopped moving, keeping his lund buried in the chut. His massive head was resting on her neck. The mare also stood quietly. After about a minute or so the stallion dismounted. His shriveled lund slipped out of mare's vulva. The girl lead the stallion to another spot and tied him. She came back to Anu and once again offered her hand to help him get up. Anu took the hand but instead of him getting up he pulled the girl down. She lost the balance and fell on his thighs.

Anu, in his twenty one years, had never had a chance of holding a female in his arms. Inexperienced as he was he did not know what to do. In fact he was little apprehensive that the girl may slap him.

The girl did not slap him; neither did she remove her hand from his. He opened his thighs a little and her heavy hips settled between them. Her face was flushed pink and was performing the difficult task of chewing the lower lip and smiling, both at the same time. Her body felt delicate, her skin felt velvet smooth. There was a kind of intoxicating aroma surrounding her.

Fulava knew him as one of the Princes of Bansban and had seen him on several occasions but from a distance. This was the first time that she was having a close look at him, a real Prince. And Prince he looked to the T. He was tall and hefty with broad muscular chest and solid limbs. He had the darkest eyes and darker hair. His lips were chiseled and adorned by a thin line of mustache below his straight sharp nose.

So, when he pulled her down into his lap Fulava almost died of shyness and apprehension. This was the one of whom her friends were always talking in fascination. He was looking at her in a way that made her cringe. And his hand that was holding hers, it was so big and thick! How would that hand feel on her......?

She suddenly became aware of his face approaching hers. Was he going to kiss her? Oh, my God.

Anu lowered his face towards hers and she avoided the impending kiss by averting her face at the last moment. His lips crash landed on her ear. He kissed there, nibbled on her delicate ear and murmured, "Fulava, Fulava. How sweet is your name! It befits you. You are as sweet as your name." He kissed her again. Goose bumps broke out on her body. She giggled.

With a toothy smile accompanied by two dimples on her cheeks, Fulava tweaked his nose and said, "Liar! You must be telling the same thing to every girl you ...you ... entice."

"What other girls?"

"Bapu Saheb, I know you are the Prince of Bansban. You must have enjoyed with so many girls."

"Fulava, I swear on your name, I have not touched any girl. You are my first and only one."

Fulava giggled once again and tried half heartedly to get up from his lap, saying, "Let me go, Bapu. If somebody sees us like this, nothing will happen to you but my father will sure kill me."

Holding her down, Anu said, "Who is your father?"

" Thakur Mangal Sinh Bharav,"

"Oh, so you come from the other village. Why did you have to bring the mare for mating? Your father could have sent her with a servant. Usually the young girls are not put to such work. How old are you?"

"Bapu, we are very poor, cannot afford a servant. Beside, my father himself is serving somebody. The mare has been in heat for two days and was quite miserable last night. So, I took it upon myself when my father had to go to his work. And I turned eighteen last month."

"Are you not embarrassed?"

"Not really. What about you?"

"I am not embarrassed, I am excited. Can you not feel the proof of my excitement?"

In fact Anu was having a hard on of a lifetime. His lund was pleasantly pressed against her buttock. He made it jerk and asked, "See?"

Fulava felt so shy that she averted her face and hung her head. She could not however, control the smile. She said in a voice barely audible, "Bapu Saheb, please let me go. I am afraid of myself. I do not want to do anything, which would bring disgrace to our families. Let me go, please."

Anu had been holding her hand and playing with her fingers all along. He reluctantly released the hand and Fulava got up off his lap. He remained seated. She stood near him with her back to him. He noticed her smooth legs and trim ankles and dainty little feet below the hem of her short ghaghari. How nice it would feel to caress those feet! His lund jerked and discharged small load of pre cum.

She glanced briefly over her shoulder and started walking towards her mare in slow dejected steps, her rounded hips swaying and juggling enticingly.

He had to have her, no matter what, even if he had to marry her. Mataji would not object because of her poverty as she was coming from a reputable Rajput family. He would then make love to her daily and have many children. They would have a big house, cars and many servants. They would be source of envy to many other couples. Golden days were ahead. He had to have her for sure.

He felt in his heart an over powering feeling for her the like of which he had never experienced for anybody else. Call her, you fool, call her before she goes away, his heart said.


Prince and the Poor Girl Ch. 01



And call he did. He got up and cried, "Fulava, wait. I love you, my dear. Will you marry me?"

Fulava stopped in her track and slowly turned around as if not sure of what she heard. Anu invited her with pleading eyes and out stretched arms. She did not hesitate for a second. With tear stained face she ran the short distance and flung herself in the arms of her Prince. Hiding her face in his chest she bawled away. Anu held her close, feeling her firm breasts crushed on his chest. His hands caressed her back going up and down, soothing her while he kissed her head saying, "There ...there."

Presently her sobbing subsided. Putting a finger under her chin Anu lifted her face and wiped her tears. Then he whispered in her ear, "I love you, my dear."

Fulava tightened her grip around him and replied in a hushed voice, "I love you too, Pyare. Oh my Prince, why do I like you so much that my heart aches?"

He said, "Because I love you so much."

Overwhelmed with emotions Fulava pulled his face down to a kiss. He found her lips so soft and sweet that he took over and kissed her again and again and again.

None of the two had any experience of kissing and did not know how to proceed. Tentatively Anu pressed his lips on hers and brushed them from one end of her mouth to the other. Fulava's lips opened up of their own and Anu breathed in the sweet breath from her mouth. So fragrant! His lund jumped a couple of times and became harder than ever.

Now Anu imitated Fulava and opened his mouth. For a while an open mouth was stuck to an open mouth, nothing else happened, Then Anu picked up Fulava's succulent lower lip between his lips and sucked on it. Fine tremors burst out from her lips and ran to her nipples and vulva. She responded by mashing her mouth on his. Her pelvis involuntarily pushed itself against his. She could now feel the hard column of his erection on her tummy.

Frantic kissing with open mouths burst out. Nobody knows how and when it happened, but their tongues joined the fray and soon a simple kiss turned into a torrid French kiss. Surprisingly it was Fulava whose tongue was first to invade Anu's mouth. It ran all around his mouth and dueled with his tongue. Anu sucked on it like a lollypop.

When Fulava pulled her tongue back Anu took his turn. When he tried to enter her mouth, however, Fulava playfully clamped her mouth shut. Anu ran his tongue along the length of her closed lips and tried to pry them open with the tip of his tongue. She adamantly denied access to her mouth. In the end Anu separated himself and looked into her mischievous eyes. Seeing his face Fulava could not hold herself from bursting out into a laugh.

As soon as her mouth opened into laughter Anu descended like a hawk and captured it. He forced his tongue in her mouth and ran it along to all the corners of her mouth. Fulava welcomed the invasion. She felt fine tremors of excitement coursing down her body before settling in her pussy. She was both, surprised and embarrassed to feel her bhos (vulva) getting heavy and sticky wet. Strange throbbing was occurring in her chut. By the time Anu broke the kiss for a breather she was feeling weak with excitement. 

By then her face was flushed, her mouth swollen and wet and her breasts tight and heavy with nipples erect. She was hanging on with her arms around his neck and supported by one of his arms around her waist. His other arm was roaming over her back from her neck above to her hips below. Time and again he grabbed her buttock, squeezed and pulled her hard against his pelvis. She could feel the hard column of his erection pulsating against her tummy just above her vulva.

Anu's heart was racing. He desperately wanted to fuck that girl. His cock had almost reached the bursting point. He also knew that she was ready to get fucked from the way she was kissing and pushing her pelvis against his erect cock. But he had a kind of different feeling for her, clearly different from mere lust. He did not want to use her just once and throw her away; he wanted to keep her and make love to her again and again. He wanted her around him day and night. He wanted to see her sleeping in his arms. He wanted to awake every morning into her smiling face. He decided to go head and fuck her now if she allowed and then marry her as soon as possible.

Anu sat down on a soft patch of land covered with grass and took her into his lap. She sat cross wise with her back supported by his partly bent leg. Her legs, also partly bent at the knees were thrown across his other leg. His left arm was around her shoulders while the right one was free. Her right arm encircled his chest. 

He took her hand in his and brought it to his lips. One by one he kissed all the five fingers, one by one put them in his mouth and sucked on them. At last he kissed the palm and then flattened it on his cheek. Leaving it there his hand went to her cheek; both of them caressed each other's cheeks. Fulava looked up into his eyes and said, "You are the Prince, how will you marry me, a common rural girl?"

"I am a prince but second in line, not likely to inherit the throne, you will never be a queen. I don't wish to be a king like my father; I want to be an engineer and I am studying for that, Marry me, my love: we shall have a big house with many servants, cars and many children. Will you marry me, my dear? Say yes, please."

Fulava's heart was bursting with love. With a catch in her throat she could barely say, "Yes, yes, yes I will marry you. You are my Krishna and I am your Radha. My heart says that we have been husband wife in all of our past births."

"I will come to your home right away and ask your father of your hand."

Not knowing what to do next they continued doing what naturally came to their minds.

Fulava looked up into his eyes, held his head and pulled him down to a kiss. She opened her mouth, he opened his, lips remained sealed to lips. Nothing happened for a while. Then his tongue sneaked out like the cock of a horse coming out of its sheath and entered her mouth. No sooner her mouth was filled up than she closed her lips on his tongue much like vulva of a mare closing over the cock of the stallion. They stopped once again savoring the sweet feeling of his tongue in her mouth.

After a trance of several minutes Anu withdrew from her mouth. But Fulava would not let him go. She kissed him and imitated him by pushing her tongue in his mouth. Instinctively Anu dueled tongue with the tongue and licked her lips too. Again Fulava was lost in the kiss and did not know what Anu was doing to her.

Anu in fact was trying to undress her taking advantage of her high state of arousal. He pulled out the pallu of her odhani from the waistband of the ghaghari and bared her flat tummy. His hand caressed the smooth skin and went around to her lower back. While the kiss continued he pulled her against his chest. He felt the pressure of her firm breasts on his chest and his lund jumped a couple of times; she was aware of increasing swelling and wetness of her bhos. 

Fulava's choli was loose fitting and large in size tied on the back by three pairs of strings. The front was flat, more or less, made up of thick cloth encrusted with intricate embroidery. It effectively prevented any indication of the size and shape of her breasts. Anu was trailing his hand up and down her back from her nape to her buttocks. He came across and pulled open the strings of the choli, one at a time. Then he turned Fulava aside and gently laid her flat on the grass. His hand once again moved to her tummy. The kiss continued, jerking of his lund continued and so did the flow of love juices from his lund and from her bhos.

He vaguely remembered having read somewhere that virgins are very sensitive in their breasts and the man should go about gently to handle them. He wanted at the time to feel for her breasts and see how they looked like but he held himself. He could have easily lifted up the front of the choli or could have pushed his hand underneath. But he did not do so. Gingerly he put his hand on the breast over the thick covering of the choli. Immediately Fulava gripped his wrist and held on.

Anu could not feel much beyond the presence of a firm swelling. All the same he flexed his fingers and squeezed gently a couple of times. He was wondering if the other breast would feel same and was about to move his hand there when Fulava did something pleasantly surprising.

She was holding his wrist. She guided his hand back to her tummy. It looked like she did not want his hand on her breast. But it was not so. In fact she wanted more. She then pushed his hand up under the flap of her choli. Anu took the hint. The choli was already untied and was loosely covering her chest. His hand passed under the flap and easily slid over her left breast and softly held it in his palm. A soft moan escaped from her throat.

Surprised at her daring Anu broke the kiss to look into her eyes. She looked for a moment, smiled coyly and hid her face in his chest.

Anu once again changed their positions. He made her lie down flat on her back. He remained on her right side. 

Lifting up the front flap of her choli he uncovered both of Fulava's breasts. Instinctively her hands flew there to cover them. She blushed to deep pink and averted her face with a smile on her lips. Anu gently removed her hands and said, "Fulava, my dearest, what a beautiful treasure you have been hiding? And look at me. You are now my beloved wife; there is no need to feel shy of me. Here, hold something of mine while I hold something of yours."

So saying he directed one of her hands to his lund which was inside his pants straining to come out. Fulava held it thru the cloth while he turned her face and kissed her lips.

For Fulava his kisses were enough to make her tingle all over her body. Added to that was his hard pulsating lund in her hand which was doing something to her bhos she had never experienced before, She was excited but had hard time warding off her shyness. This stranger was exposing and looking at and touching parts of her body, which nobody had seen or touched anytime in her life time. His ministrations were sweet and exciting and for no reason she was feeling a surge of love for him, the like of which she had never felt for anybody else. She was a little scared too. Was he going to fuck her?

For a second an ugly worm of doubt lifted its head. She regained some of her sanity. On one hand she wanted him to fuck her on the other she did not want him to do so before marriage he was promising. He was a Prince after all, what if he made her pregnant and then forgot her? Her mind asked the question and her heart replied, no, no, he would not do like that, he loved her.

By now his fingers were roaming over the flat plains of her tummy. He had already pulled out the pallu of her odhani and hence had no difficulty in reaching the waist band of her ghaghari. He just touched it and returned to tummy. After about five trials he ventured to pick up the string holding the ghaghari and pull it to untie its knot. 

As soon as the knot was undone and ghaghari was loosened he could insinuate his fingers underneath and crawl towards her vulva. Fulava immediately caught his wrist and held him. Breaking the kiss she pleaded, "Pyare, meri ek binati maniye. (Dear, grant me one request.) Vahan chhuiye mat. (Do not touch there.)"

"Why? You like my touch, don't you?"

"Oh, dearest, I like everything about you, but I would like to keep something for our suhaag raat."

Anu's lund was almost bursting, he would have raped this girl if required, But he had feelings in his heart for her, which he could not explain or understand. He willingly backed out. He kissed her mouth and said, "Your wish is my command, my Queen. I will wait as long as you want me to."

Fulava was playing with his lund thru his clothes. She asked, "What will you do with this?"

"They say that it is not healthy to leave the parts unsatisfied after arousal. So, I will make my lund vomit using my hand."

Now, Fulava had heard from her married friends the facts about erection, male orgasm, ejaculation, semen but never had a chance to actually see any of these. Somewhat out of curiosity and somewhat due to excitement she lowered her gaze and asked, "Can I help you in doing so?"

Anu was over joyed. He said, "You sure can. It will give me more pleasure." 

Red in face due to shyness, Fulava opened the fly, pushed her hand in and grabbed the naked lund and tried to pull it out. Poor girl, she did not know that it is difficult to take out thick long and rigid lund from the confines of pants. She tried and struggled and failed. Her hands got wet and slimy from love juices but the lund refused to come out.

In the end Anu unbuttoned the pants and made way. The rampant lund jumped out in Fulava's hand. A pleasant thrill passed thru her body when she wrapped her fingers around the cock. They could hardly cover half the length of the shaft.

Anu's lund was eight inches long and two inches thick at the root. Drenched with its own juices the bulbous head was peeping out from under the foreskin. The shaft was straight, thinnest near the head and increasing in thickness towards the root. The bag below was wrinkled dark skin housing two heavy rounded balls. The bag and the root were covered with springy black hair.

Feeling the lund in her hand was not without effect on Fulava. Her vagina and clitoris throbbed uncontrollably and her vulva spewed out copious love juice. She was strongly tempted to spread her legs and receive in her vagina that beautiful specimen of cock. Some how or other she had retained some degree of sanity and was able to curb such thoughts.

Anu put his hand over her hand and moved it up and down the shaft. Fulava was amazed at the slick motion of the delicate skin over the rock hard core of the lund; at the swelling of the mushroom shaped head with each stroke of her hand; at the foreskin, which could be pulled up the shaft so much that the lund looked like circumcised one. Anu showed her the trick of milking the lund in the fist while stroking up and down.

Within few minutes the lund started jerking repeatedly and swelled to the extreme. Suddenly it ejected a jet of semen high in the air. It landed partly on Fulava's face and partly on her chest. The first jet was followed in quick succession by four others of lesser intensity and force.

Fulava watched this with fascination. She felt the lund deflating rapidly in her hand. Anu wiped her face and chest with his silk handkerchief and said, "Similar thing can be done to a girl like you. She could be brought to an orgasm without entering her chut. Please let me try."

A wave of shyness once again engulfed Fulava thinking as to what Anu would do to her. She could not look in his eyes let apart saying yes or no. Luckily he made her sit in his lap with her back to him. He kept her legs straight between his. Passing one hand under the choli he gently held one breast with the thumb on the nipple. The other hand went to the ghaghari covered pussy.

Even when the touch was through clothes Fulava jumped as soon as his fingers touched her pussy. Her legs pulled up and she grabbed her wrist. Anu did not deter, he continued caressing the vulva. After few strokes he said, "Dear, let me do what s necessary, please do not hold my hand."

He put his hand on her bare knee and slid upwards along the inner side of her thigh. For a moment her thighs clamped together but relaxed soon. When his fingers reached her vulva they found it swollen and drenched in its own love juice. He was not conversant with the lay out of vulva and hence his fingers were lost in thick bush of silky hair and slippery labia. Somehow he managed to locate the central slit and ran a finger along it. Fulava could not hold her pelvis from rocking which further added to Anu's difficulties. Wary of injuring her delicate parts he very gently pushed the finger deeper in the moist crack and continued running it back and forth. This time when he touched a spot at the front end of the crack Fulava strongly jumped up and grabbed his wrist to remove his finger. He knew that he had unknowingly bumped with her clitoris.

When she settled he resumed caressing the vulva. He now carefully avoided direct contact with her clitoris which apparently was highly sensitized. 

At the back end of the crack his finger slid into tight warm channel of her vagina. Fulava could easily take two fingers in. About an inch deep he felt the thin barrier of her hymen. He did not go any further. Instead, making gentle in and out movements of the fingers Anu fucked her for some time tormenting the clitoris by stroking its erect shaft without touching the tiny head. Fulava soon had a wonderful orgasm. 

When her tremors subsided Anu tried once more, "Shall we do like horse and the mare?"

Fulava lovingly declined. Anu did not pursue the matter. Entwined in each others arms they continued their sweet talk for a long time.

Eventually Fulava said, "It is almost noon time. I must go. Please do not delay in coming and seeing my father this evening. Here, would you like to have this?"

She was offering him a two by two black and white photograph of herself.

Anu took it, kissed it and said, "Now I will not feel lonely."

They kissed and kissed and reluctantly parted.

To be continued...



Prince and the Poor Girl Ch. 02



(All the characters in this story are aged 18 or more)

PRESENT :

A telegram was waiting for him when he reached home. He was urgently called back to College as the College semi-annual test was starting next day.

He had no time to see Thakur Mangal Sinh, father of Fulava. He called in his buddy Chandrakant. After making him take the oath of secrecy he left a message for Fulava requesting her to be patient for few days. In the evening he took leave of his mother, touched her feet and drove to his one room abode in the College Hostels.

The test was rigorous and lasted for three days. On the fourth day he had to deal with that bitch of an instructor and had an hour of football practice. While climbing the stairs to the third floor of the Hostels he was looking forwards to going home next morning and seeing his Fulava.

Wearily he slumped on the unmade bed, loosened his pants and pulled out his limp cock. He once again recalled his encounter with Fulava and his cock started stiffening. To morrow, he told unto himself, to morrow I will go and see her father and may be then she would allow me to fuck her, may be. His lund was fully erect now and he was fast approaching the climax.

Then entered Kanaiyalal, the Karbhari, bearer of the bad news and he returned home to plunge into cauldron of hectic activities.

The Maharaja declared a ten days' period of statewide mourning. A long queue of dignitaries, both local and foreign was waiting to see Maharaja and offer condolences. Anu as prospective Crown Prince was obliged to attend them with a degree proportionate to their status and importance. It was Kanaiyalal who was handling this business but Anu had to remain by his side. Then there was arrival of the dead body, its public viewing, followed by cremation; this took a whole week. In the end started the preparations for his induction as Crown Prince. All these days he was under constant surveillance in the name of safety and could not move an inch without the knowledge of that hyena, Kanaiyalal.

It was fifteen days before he had a chance to talk to his mother. He told her about meeting a Rajput girl and their mutual promises of marriage. Queen Saroja Devi, his mother could easily read the writings on his bashful face. She rejoiced in her heart; at last her son was showing the signs of being a "man" thanks to one of those opportunistic hussies who readily spread their legs for a member of Royal family. With a smirk on her lips she asked, "Is she pregnant?"

Shocked by the abrupt question from his mother Anu after a moment of hesitation vehemently replied, "No, no, no Mataji. We have done nothing of the kind."

"If that is so what is the problem? Bapu, out there girls now will be practically throwing themselves at your feet. We have already received proposals from about eight royal families for your hand, You must consider all the factors. You are no longer a common man on the street. As a Crown Prince you will be restricted in so many ways; selection of partner and marriage is one of them. It comes to be your duty to give our public an acceptable person as a queen."

"But Mataji, I have promised her marriage."

"Promise? Wait for six months. I bet, she will marry some one else and forget you. She will not wait for you."

"I beg your pardon, Mataji, she loves me and would not ......."

"If she loves you why did she not allow you to go to the last stage? You wanted to ... to .....you know what? Did you not?"

"She wants to keep something for wedding night."

"Oh, She wants to give you her virginity as wedding gift?"

Anu was feeling shy and uncomfortable talking to his mother about sex. He did not answer 

Mataji continued, "Look Bete, Wait till you are inducted as Crown Prince. All throughout my life I have prayed for you to succeed you father. Now that that chance is there would you break my lifelong aspiration just for a two bit opportunistic hussy?"

Anupam could not tolerate insults to Fulava. Red in face due to suppressed anger he could only speak, "I beg your pardon, Mataji. May I be excused?"

Saroja Devi said, "I am sorry if I have hurt your feelings but sometimes bitter medicine is the only remedy. Think about it. You may go now. Be happy, my child."

Next day Queen Saroja Devi received in her private quarters her dealer in precious stones. Nobody knew of him, not even Kanaiyalal. The guy was an unassuming common looking man from Ahmedabad working in Home Ministry of Central Government of India and acting as a mole for Saroja Devi. Officially he was spending vacation with his family in Ahmedabad. He brought bad news, the Home department was gearing up for annexation of states. The days of Bansban as a State were numbered.

But surely the rulers of these states will get something in return? Yes, the King will receive Annuity the amount of which to be decided by the Parliament. There would no longer be any King. Queen Saroja Devi was deeply perturbed.

How would this affect Anu? Saroja Devi thought. He will inherit the annuity if not the throne. Provided, of course, he agrees to leave that girl and accepts the position of Crown Prince. She would not give him a chance to say no. She would expedite and settle the issue before even Maharaja learnt of the annexation. Accordingly she rushed the matters and virtually dragged Anu to the Prince hood. 

The occasion was celebrated without any restrain. There was religious ceremony in the morning lasting for three hours. This was followed by a short procession ending into extravagant feast in company of selected few. Fulava and Chandrakant were not included.

Afternoon was reserved for general public. Anybody could come and congratulate the new Crown Prince. Almost all the visitors came with some kind of offering. and waited patiently in a long queue for their turn.

At first he did not recognize her, she had changed so much. She had lost weight, her complexion had darkened. She was unkempt with uncombed hair flying in all directions. Big black circles surrounded her sad eyes red and puffy due to constant crying.. She was carrying something wrapped in dirty cloth which the guards presumed to be a gift but in fact was only a wad of rags.

The perpetual smile adorning the Prince's face vanished faster than a drop of water on red hot iron. She was staring at him with dry eyes; no tears were left to shed. Anu almost got up from his seat but restrained himself. She wordlessly put forth her hand as if begging. With an effort she croaked one word, "Fotu...(photograph)"

Sensing something unusual the guards descended upon her like hawks, caught her by arm and dragged her away. She continued mumbling "Fotu, mera fotu...(photograph, my photograph)"

Anu could not bear this. He immediately left the hall complaining of sudden headaches. He requested immediate audience with Maharaja and Queen Saroja Devi. He had to wait for an hour. He was granted five minutes.

Five minutes was too much time for him. When the door of the chamber closed he announced in firm voice, "Your Highness and Mataji, I respectfully request the permission to denounce my title of Crown Prince in favor of Prince Nirmal Sinh."

The King and the Queen were surprised but did not ask for explanations. Saroja Devi at that point realized that her son was really in love with that young girl. Her heart almost bursting with compassion she rushed to him and took him in embrace. Running her fingers through his hair she said with tears in her eyes, "Go my son, go and be happy."

Maharaja granted his wish. Anu touched their feet and rushed out like a bird freed from a cage.

A group of guards immediately surrounded him. He dismissed them with a curt, "I will call you when I need you."

He ran out of the palace and grabbed the horse of the nearest guard. Leaving the gawking guard he flew to the neighboring village. He found out Fulava's home and dismounted. 

"Where is Fulava?" he asked the middle aged man who came forwards to receive him.

"Welcome, welcome Bapu Saheb. Oh oh, I am honored by your gracious visit to our poor home. Sevak Mangal Sinh is present at your service."

"So, you are Fulava's father? Where is she?"

"I beg your pardon, Saheb, she has gone to Bansban to greet you. Did she not see you there? Oh foolish girl, where in the name of God ....oh here she comes."

A small crowd of spectators had gathered in the courtyard of the house. It parted making way for Fulava. She appeared to be in a haze and was being led by two girls of her age.

" She was roaming the streets of Bansban," said one of them.

Walking on unsteady feet she barely made to the door steps and collapsed.

Anu was quick. He jumped and gathered her in his arms before she hit the ground. He landed jarringly on his side cushioning Fulava on his body. Mangal Sinh came up and lifted Fulava to the charpoy near by. Somebody brought in water to sprinkle on her face. Presently she opened her eyes.

Anu was hovering above her. She asked in a weak voice, "What happened? Where am I, Pyare?"

"You are with me my darling, you just fainted."

 PRESENT :

She asked in a weak voice, "What happened? Where am I, Pyare?"

Anu said, "You are with me, my darling; you just fainted."

This time they were alone in the bedroom of their house in the city of Surat with his thick lund deeply rooted in her choot. Both were stark naked. 

This was their wedding night. Anu had fucked her for an hour and given her three orgasms in rapid succession. The last one was so intense and prolonged that Fulava had lost contact with the world for few minutes.

PAST:

On that fateful evening at her home, weak tired and disheveled Fulava had shamelessly thrown her arms around his neck and continued chanting "Don't leave me, Pyare. Mujhe apani daasi bana lijiye lekin chodiye mat (Make me your servant but do not abandon me).

Embarrassed to see his own daughter making love, Mangal Sinh took up the task of dispersing the crowd. When Fulava settled in sleep, Anu in presence of couple of other gents and ladies formally asked Mangal Sinh of Fulava's hand in marriage making it amply clear that he no longer was the Crown Prince.

Mangal Sinh conferred with the elders present and accepted the proposal. For want of fancy sweets they distributed gud and Anu asked for their leave. The ladies would not have it. Quickly they prepared some traditional sweet dishes and treated Anu with a nice loving dinner befitting a son. Poor they were but not lacking in hospitality.

Events then after occurred in rapid succession.

The Family Physician was immediately dispatched to check Fulava's condition. Luckily there was nothing which could not be remedied with few days of rest and food. Anu had to go back to College but he received daily reports on her health. She was as good as new within ten days.

Queen Saroja Devi cleared the financial affairs of Mangal Sinh and gifted him several acres of land and a decent house in the village.

Prince Nirmal Sinh officially assumed the title of Crown Prince. His mother gifted Anu with a modest bungalow on the out skirts of city of Surat. Anu left College hostels and shifted to the new house. He expected that Fulava would now come to see him more frequently and may be, allow him to fuck her.

But for some reason or other she could not come for more than a couple of times. There again they could not go beyond some kissing and light petting, fucking remaining a far cry. The waiting period proved to be a torture to both of them.

They were married within a month, next day after his final test for graduation.

Eventually the much awaited night came up.

The day had been hectic, what with being invited to lunch and to dinner, friends and guests coming and going, some religious ceremonies and visit to some of the temples. Despite these Fulava remained foremost on Anupam's mind. Again and again he reminisced their encounters and fantasized as to what he would do to night. He remembered the wonderful feel of her soft body in his arms, of her firm breasts on his chest and her delicious lips on his lips and his lund started stirring. By evening he was so perked up that he himself was scared of his blinding passion and had 'relieved' himself twice to dampen his ardor. His lund proved to be rebellious. It remained semi erect when not fully erect.

Fulava was no better off. Her Prince was not away from her thoughts for a second. As if her own memories of past and fantasies of the future were not enough to keep her vulva wet and swollen some of her nearest friends were bent upon informing her in no unclear words as to what her Prince was likely to do to her and how she should surrender herself in his arms to night. Added to that was the fear of unknown, of pain of first entry of the lund in her chut and the perpetual question of every bride: would she be able to please her beloved? She had not forgotten the feel of his fingers on her breasts, of his tongue on her lips. Her palms still tingled on remembering the feel of his hard lund in her hands. Much against her wish her chut continued getting suffused and salivating in spite of several washings.

At long last it was evening time. The beautician claimed her for full two hours. She was then led to their bedroom by few of her cousins and closest friends all giggling and laughing.

The room was large and lavishly decorated, thanks to Crown Prince Nirmal Sinh. There were flowers all around. The bed was big enough for four adults covered with satin bed sheet, strewn liberally with red rose petals. There was usual furniture and soft lights. A French door led to a small balcony outside. Similar small door on the other side opened into a palatial bathroom replete with all modern equipments.

The unique feature of the room however was the presence of mirrors; mirrors every where including the ceiling above the bed. No matter where you were you would see yourself reflected. The purpose was obvious.

That is where Anu found her when he in turn was escorted by the same group of rowdy females. He closed the door in their faces, locked it and turned around to face Fulava.

His heart missed several beats. She looked so ravishingly beautiful sitting demurely dressed in choli ghaghari of white silk with covering of saffron colored transparent odhani. Besides the traditional menhdi on her hands and feet she had mangal sutra in the neck, bengals on the wrists and anklets at the ankles. A thick strand of mogra flowers was braided in her hair. This appeared to be Fulava entirely different from whom he had seen before. Was she the one whom he was going to fuck? His lund which was already half erect jumped instantly to full attention.

He was no less handsome. He was lean five feet eight weighing 160 pounds. He had deep wide chest ad slim waist. His limbs were muscular befitting a soccer player. His face had chiseled features with black eyes and black hair. Elegantly dressed in kurta pajamas he looked a Prince to a T. Fulava's heart raced and she felt weak in her legs.

Upon entering the room he took a coupe of steps towards the bed and stopped. Fulava was sitting with downcast eyes. Anu stared at her till she lifted her gaze to meet his eyes. Then he smiled and spread his arms.

Despite her shyness Fulava hurriedly got off the bed and ran smack in his arms. Throwing her arms around his chest she hugged him tightly, flattening her breasts on his chest. He gathered her with his hands on her waist. Nuzzling his head on her shoulder he whispered in her ear, "I love you, I love you, I love you."

Her heart swelled of love. With a voice weak with excitement she said, "I love you too, my Prince."

Feeling of her soft pliable body in his arms awakened his lund. Her vulva also started getting engorged and wet. She could feel his hardening cock on her tummy and involuntarily her pelvis grinded against it.

Goose bumps erupted all over Fulava's body. She turned her face up, eyes closed and lips quivering. From her waist one of Anu's arm went up between her shoulders the other descended to her rounded buttocks and pulled her closer. Holding her firmly Anu lowered his head to kiss her. He breathed in her fragrant breath and just touched lips with the lips.

It was a brief kiss but very intoxicating one. Fine tremors coursed through her body. His lund stepped up to next higher level of arousal.

Anu felt a strong urge to throw this bride of his flat on the bed, lift up her ghaghari and simply ravish her by ramming his aching lund in her luscious chut. Remembering that she was a virgin with a tight chut Anu held himself and decided to go easy.

To allay her fears, if any, he whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, my Dove, I will be very gentle in fuck....no no,...in making love to you. Remember, I promised you not to fuck you before marriage? Have I kept my promise?"

Fulava looked up into his eyes and said, "Yes, my dear."

" Now that we are married you will allow me to f.... er....make love to you, won't you?"

She surely would, she was eager and ready. But there was something comical in the way he asked her or in the words he used that made her feel funny. Fulava could not help but burst out into peals of laughter. Covering her mouth with her fingers she looked up to him with a sparkle of mischief in her eyes and shook her head.

Anu was astonished. Did she say no? He smiled and asked again, "No? Did you say no?"

Giggling behind her fingers she averted her face and said, "Yes, I said no." Playfully she put out her hand and gave his erection a quick squeeze.

From the glint in her eyes and her blatant gesture Anu knew that she did not mean what she said, being in playful mood. He however did not want to play games; he wanted to fuck, and fuck quickly. With an effort he controlled his urge and joined the game to please his beloved Fulava.

Showing mock anger on his face he said in menacing voice, "Girlie, you have not seen the wrath of my fury. Let me remind you that it is your wifely duty to submit yourselves to me your lawfully wedded husband. If you don't do it willingly, I will take you by force."

That was what Fulava wanted, being taken, being molested, being fucked with or without force. But she continued with the game and shook off his hands when he tried to touch her face. Tweaking his nose she countered, "You dare not."

Anu said in a voice gruff with excitement, "I will show you." and grabbed her by her shoulders. She shook his hands off. He tried again and she shook off again. Little skirmish ensued, he trying to catch her, she trying to escape. Both were laughing and giggling. Anu could easily have subdued her and for a while he thought of over powering this delicate girl, spreading her thighs and ramming his lund up her chut. But his heart said no and sanity prevailed. He allowed her to play the game of 'hard to get'.

They were standing with her back towards the bed, He walked her backwards till her knees touched the bed. Suddenly he gave her a powerful shove and threw her flying on the bed with her legs high and wide in the air. She landed unceremoniously on her back with her ghaghari almost to her waist exposing her smooth white thighs and vulva in between. 

Before she could recover from the shock Anu threw himself on her pinning her with his weight. She writhed and thrashed with all her might trying to throw him off. She did not gain anything. The struggle only led to further widening of her legs, further riding up of her ghaghari and further unveiling of her vulva.

Anu caught her wrists and pulled her arms above her head gripping the head in between the upper arms, settling at the same time in the cradle of her open thighs. His pelvis pressed against hers. He rocked it pushing his erection in the crack of her wet and swollen pussy. Waves of sweet tingling sensations burst forth from her vulva to spread all through her body. Her struggle lost the wind and she melted as her excitement escalated. 




Prince and the Poor Girl Ch. 02



She lost the battle but not the spirit. In defiance she did what a schoolgirl would do: pulled out her large tongue to him and burst out laughing. With the glint in her eyes which is seen only in the eyes of a girl ready to be fucked Fulava licked wet her lips and pouted them provocatively for a kiss.

Anu slowly lowered his head to kiss. When he was millimeters away from her she suddenly jerked her face away and Anu landed on her neck. Bent upon, now, to capturer her mouth Anu chased it while Fulava kept evading him turning her head every other way.

Eventually it was Fulava who got tired. She yielded to her husband's demand and accepted his mouth in kiss. She opened her mouth for him to enter with his tongue. Even as she was sucking his tongue she grabbed the lund and gave it a mighty squeeze.

That action of hers broke the dam. He lost control.

Anu lost control and suddenly went berserk. Blinded by raw lust he forgot his plan of leisurely love making, forgot the tenderness of her virgin pussy, forgot her hymen and forgot about himself. Pent up passions burst forth and he became oblivious to the world. 

Like a man possessed he grabbed her jaw in his grip digging his fingers in her soft cheeks. He mashed his mouth with hers bruising her delicate lips with his teeth. He practically devoured her mouth and forced it open with his fingers, As if he was punishing her for some crime he thrust his tongue down her throat making her gag.

His hands flew everywhere. He mercilessly attacked her tender breasts, grabbing them , mauling them and pinching the delicate nipples to soreness.

Next moment the same hand was stroking her labia, her clitoris and her mons.

Roughly he spread her thighs and came down between them, His hips were already undulating trying to push the lund in her chut. The bulbous knob of the cock head knocked on her mons, her clitoris and her labia but slithered away on the wet and slippery bhos (vulva); it could not find the mouth of her chut. The more he failed the more he became anxious. He started grumping groping and grabbing frantically to find vagina for his lund which would otherwise explode any minute.

He was lost to the word but she was not. She was practically crushed under his weight. However she was delighted to have him covering her with that much passion. She found his love making a bit rough but she welcomed it because it was apparently giving both of them so much pleasure. Volleys of electrifying thrills ran up her spine to invade the rest of her body. Her vulva tingled, her clitoris danced, her vagina throbbed for his cock. Hence, though she was a bit apprehensive she cooperated with him by spreading her thighs wide and tilting her pelvis to bring her vulva forward for easy penetration.

He was getting impatient by seconds, anxious to bury his aching lund in her vagina. She was craving to get her vagina stuffed by a mighty cock. He of his own was not getting anywhere. So she did with Anu what she had done with the stallion on that fateful morning, She held his wayward cock and brought it to the right spot.

Not knowing what he was doing he instinctively gave one powerful thrust with his pelvis and sent his rampant cock to the deepest reaches of her vagina, tearing her hymen on its way.

Fulava poor girl felt excruciating pain. A sharp scream from her throat awakened Anu. He froze out of blinding fear. 

His heart sank when he saw the face of his Fulava, pale and covered with thin sheen of perspiration. Her body was stiff like a board and her breathing labored. He dared not move his lund 

Stroking gently her cheeks he asked with genuine concern, "Are you alright my dear? Oh my God, what have I done? Open your eyes my love."

Presently she opened her eyes and said in a voice weak due to pain, "Pyare, it hurts real bad."

"Oh my dear, I am sorry that I was carried away and gave you so much pain. You want me to pull out?"

"Are you in?"

"Yes, my dear."

"Then do not pull out please. Only do not move for some time."

He showered thousand kisses on her face and said, "Forgive me, please forgive me."

It was difficult for him to remain immobile with his lund buried in her teenage chut. For one thing it was a tight fit, the lund being thick for her narrow vagina. Secondly her pain was fast decreasing and the vagina had started throbbing, gently caressing the sensitive cock head. Intense pleasure was being built up in her vulva and vagina as well as in his lund pushing them both towards an orgasm even without moving.

True to his Rajput blood Anu 'held the fort', though not without effort. Eventually the pain disappeared. Fulava regained her color and spirit. She smiled, ran her fingers on her Prince's worried brow and said, "Do not worry, Bapu Saheb. You do not have to apologize, the pain was inevitable. I am glad that you are the one to give me that pain. I love you my dear."

Anu was greatly relieved seeing Fulava regaining color. The pressure in his lund was becoming unbearable. He felt that he would climax soon even if he did not move.

He said, "My dear, I am going to start moving. Let me know if you feel so much as slightest discomfort."

With a smile on her face she said, "Okay."

Gingerly Anu pulled out about two inches of the lund. No pain.

He waited for few seconds and equally carefully pushed the lund in. No pain again.

Second time he pulled out three inches and sunk in slowly. Not only there was no pain butt also her vagina spasmed when he reentered.

It took all of his power of restrain to fuck slowly. But he did, with increasing length of his cock till after full ten minutes he could stroke her vagina with almost full length of his lund. Then he increased his speed. 

Fulava also was feeling the pressure mounting along with his gradual fucking. Her internal muscles started throbbing and her vulva secreted large quantity of love juice. Her pelvis started swinging in rhythm with his thrusts.

Soon a stage was reached when he was fucking her with deep and fast strokes. However he refrained from pushing the lund to the hilt and from pulling it completely out of her vagina. There was no bashing of mons on the mons, no entry of lund at different angles.

He fucked his beloved Fulava fast but carefully for about ten minutes during which Fulava did not feel any pain. She responded to his strokes by squeezing the lund and swinging her pelvis in all directions.

Orgasm, when it hit came on suddenly. Fulava climaxed first. Suddenly she was submerged in a huge wave of pure ecstasy bursting forth from her vulva. Her body stiffened in a board like rigidity only her pelvis jerking back and forth. Her eyes winched shut and her teeth gashed. Her nails scratched his buttocks. The vagina went into a series of spasms with milking effect on the lund. Equally suddenly she relaxed, shuddered and slumped down as if drained off of her energy.

Anu had not stopped thrusting during her orgasm though he had changed the rhythm to slow and shallow strokes. He could with an effort hold himself in spite of the milking action of her internal muscles during her orgasm . However he succumbed to the soft fluttering of her vagina during post orgasmic period. He suddenly increased the speed and depth of the strokes fucking her vigorously and bringing himself on the brink of orgasm.

Gathering her slender body into a vice like embrace and using the lund as a dagger Anu stabbed her chut forcefully some five to six times sending the lund to the deepest recesses of her vagina and plunged himself into a glorious orgasm. His lund rammed inside the vagina became longer thicker and harder than ever and shot wad after wad of thick semen. Each burst was accompanied by a wave of pure bliss arising from the lund to spread all over the body.

Eventually the tempest subsided. Anu dismounted pulling out his now wilting lund. A quantity of semen mixed with blood gushed out from her chut, which she received in a bedside towel. 

That is when Anu realized what he had done to Fulava With genuine concern he said, :Oh my dear, what did I do? I am sorry that I gave you so much pain. I was carried away, Please pardon me,:

Fulava said, "Do not apologize, Pyare. The pain was inevitable. I am glad that it was you to give me."

"Does it hurt now?"

"I feel some soreness but no pain. Want to fuck again?"

"I need to go to bathroom. When I come back we shall make long leisurely love till morning,"

In the bathroom Anu peed and washed his lund. When he pulled up the foreskin he realized that the head of his cock had become so sensitive that his toes curled on merely touching it. The cold water took away some of the wind from the cock and it softened to flaccid state.

To be continued...



Prince and the Poor Girl Ch. 03



(All the characters in this story are aged 18 or more)

Anupam walked out of the bathroom.

He was stark naked. Fulava saw him walking to her, his soft penis undulating like a pendulum.. Her heart swelled with riotous emotions of love, lust, pride and respect.

"This is my Prince. How handsome he looks. And he loves me," she mused.

She was mesmerized by his wilted lund. She thought, "Is this the wonderful wand which had entered my belly from below and transformed me from a girl to a woman? Oh, the pain it gave? And the subsequent ecstasy? Will it be as delightful again? How would it feel in my mouth? "

As if reading her thoughts Anu asked, "Do you like what you see?"

Fulava nodded in affirmative. She said, "Looks so innocent."

"You can touch it and play with it if you like."

Gingerly Fulava picked up the soft penis with her fingertips and immediately felt it jump. She almost dropped it. She remembered the feel of his thick, erect cock on which Anu had taught her hand job on that memorable morning. This penis felt so different. But wait a minute, it was getting filled up, getting thicker and harder by the second. Within no time the lund was fully erect jerking every few seconds and oozing out love juice from its slit.

Once the after effects of orgasm subsided Fulava was again assailed by a wave of shyness. Anu knew this from the way she was blushing and cringing. He decided not to make haste this time. He gently gathered her in his arms and sat reclining on the bed taking her in his lap. He tried to touch the breast but she held his wrist and removed his hand.

Anu turned her face and kissed her sweet lips. Fulava kissed back and soon the kiss became a torrid affair, each mouth trying to 'eat' the other. Having a bigger mouth Anu was at an advantage. He captured her entire mouth between his lips and sucked on it. When she opened her mouth and put out her tongue it went straight into his mouth. Holding her tongue and both of her lips entrapped in his mouth he sucked on them and caressed them with the tip of his tongue. He nibbled at her lips and ran his tongue on them from one corner of her mouth to the other. At last he let go her mouth but as soon as her lips came out he forced his tongue into her mouth. Waves after waves of sweet tingling burst out from her mouth, coursed through her whole body and settled in the clitoris.

When the kiss was broken for breathing her eyes were closed. Her lips wet with saliva and swollen due to sucking were quivering. Her breathing was fast and shallow.

Seeing her intoxicated with desire Anu started disrobing his lovely bride. He removed pins from her hair to release the odhani. That done he unveiled her head and shoulders pushing odhani down to her waist. Lastly he pulled out the pallu from the waistband of the ghaghari and removed the garment entirely. That left Fulava clad only in choli and ghaghari. Turning her around Anu pointed out their image in the mirror on the wall.

One look at the mirror and she cringed out of shyness. Instantly she covered her chest with her arms, not without a reason. The choli was more revealing than concealing. It was a miniscule blouse with plunging neckline and no back, It was held in place by the sleeves and three pairs of strings tied on the back across the midline. Fulava's breasts were of medium size yet most of them were seen spilling out from the low cut choli. Besides the cloth was very thin and the nipples, though small in size were clearly outlined. The ghaghari was a pleated petticoat, again of silk, tied so low that almost all of her flat tummy was exposed. Its hem reached half way between knee and ankle. She was looking extremely sexy in that outfit.

While Anu was busy in dealing with her dress Fulava was attending to his lund. Holding it in her fist she was squeezing gently and stroking him slowly. The lund was fully erect with foreskin partially rolled up over the red glistening head. The shaft was jerking every few seconds getting harder and harder. Feeling of the hot and hard lund in her palm caused her pussy tingle and spew out more love juice. Her clitoris throbbed and chut fluttered.

A tug of war was raging in the heart of Fulava between desire and modesty. Her mounting passions gave her courage to take active part in their foreplay while the shyness held her off. As a result one moment she would be wantonly stroking the lund while next moment she would drop the lund and put up her hands to cover her breasts.

Anu, no less excited than Fulava relentlessly continued undressing his bride. He reached behind her and untied the three strings holding the choli. Then he gently pushed her down flat on the bed and kissed her mouth, neck and exposed parts of her boobs. Goose bumps burst out on Fulava's body. She held his head and pulled him up from her breast to her mouth. While kissing the mouth Anu lifted the choli from her chest and exposed her magnificent breasts.

When the kiss was broken he sat up and looked at her breasts. He was stunned at what he saw. For a while he forgot to touch one. All he could utter was, "Oh my God, oh my God."

Fulava had young breasts of a teenager, small, round and firm. Sitting high on her chest each was crowned by a well-demarcated pink areola of two inches diameter with a small dainty nipple in the center. Both, the nipples and areolas were puffed up due to excitement. The skin over the rest of the breast was velvet smooth and transparent. Ordinarily soft and pliable, her boobs were now engorged to resilient firmness. They had become very sensitive too.

For some time he did not know what to do with such beautiful breasts. He was tempted to grab them and squeeze them but he held himself being scared of hurting her. At last he made a cone of his fingers and put it on one breast, only the tips touching the base of the mould. He ran the fingers from the base to the peak where they converged over the nipple, which was waiting. Taking it between fingers he gave it a gentle squeeze and a tug. The nipple puckered into a hard nubbin. He then caressed the other breast in the same way.

Fulava burst out goose bumps all over her body. Delightful thrills started from the nipple, spread all over and finally settled in her pussy making it more swollen and wet. The clitoris stiffened and thickened.

Anu stroked the breasts while she kissed his mouth. Then he caught the breast in his palm, squeezed gently and moved it over her chest wall. Bending down he took the other nipple between his lips and nibbled on it. He ran his tongue over the areola and sucked on it taking it in the mouth. Fulava writhed out of excitation and pressed his head on to her breast.

When Fulava had enough and could not tolerate his lips on her sensitive nipples she pulled him up for French kiss. Anu's hand went to her knee and started caressing it through ghaghari. As his hand moved up and down her thigh the ghaghari started shifting upwards baring more and more of her shapely legs. However, he could not go higher than middle of her thighs because as soon as Fulava felt his fingers on her bare legs she cross clamped her thighs trapping the ghaghari in between them.

He tried to open her thighs but failed. He then came back to her tummy. With the flat of his hand he felt the smooth skin covering the firm muscles. When his fingers touched her belly button she jumped up and said, "It tickles. Please don't touch me there."

That gave him the clue. He ran his forefinger along the length of her lower lip and entered her mouth. He played inside the mouth for some time and then took the finger to her belly button. He wetted it with her saliva and ran the finger in and around.

That was too much for Fulava. She felt tickled and jumped and writhed and bucked and forgot about her thighs. Anu was waiting for this opportunity. He pushed his hand under the ghaghari and between her thighs.

The touch of his fingers on the bare thigh was like magic to Fulava. Shivers ran through her body. She clenched her thighs again, trapping Anu's hand in between and tossed and turned to dislodge it. Her squirming did not help her, on the contrary the ghaghari rode up exposing more of her thighs Eventually she relented and allowed Anu to spread her legs.

Fulava relaxed and accepted the inevitable, feeling weak with excitement. With gentle pressure Anu was able to coax her thighs apart. He straightened her legs and ran his fingers up and down her smooth thighs sliding her ghaghari further upwards. He in the end sat up and lifted up the ghaghari right up to her waist baring both of her legs, her bhos and her tummy. Fulava covered her vulva with her hands.

Anu marveled at what he saw. Her fair skinned smooth thighs were heavy and rounded. They were touching each other from her knees below to her pussy above. With her legs straightened only a part of her pussy was visible. Her high mons veneris was covered with dense growth of black silky hair extending down over the outer sides of her major labia. The labia were thick and swollen and in close contact with each other along the central slit. Only an inch of the slit was visible and it was glistening with the love juice.

Unhurriedly he untied her ghaghari and pulled it down her legs. The more he saw of her sexy body , the more he was excited. The awareness that her Prince found her body so exciting was equally exciting for Fulava. So, when he lifted her legs she wantonly opened them wide baring her bhos for him to see. Once again he was amazed at what he saw. 

Fulava was fair skinned but her bhos was darkish in color. Size wise it was a small pussy of a teenager. Its central slit was not more than three inches long. The cushiony big labia were thick and covered with dense springy black hair on the outer sides. They were swollen, wet, pink and ready to receive a cock. Gingerly Anu ran his fingers along the short length of her labia and then gently parted them. He was fascinated to see the short crack shining pink and wet with her love juices. The slit usually shallow appeared deep due to swollen labia on its two sides. He could see the thick engorged clitoris at the front end of the slit.

The theoretical knowledge gained by reading books came handy to him. He knew without doubt what to do to pleasure his lady love.

He shifted her so that her hips came to lie at the edge of the bed. Sitting on the floor between her legs he supported them on his shoulders. Fulava did not know what he was up to, but then she was excited beyond protest.

Reverently Anu caressed her bhos with the tip of his fingers going from front to back on one side and from back to front on the other. Parting the big lips he found the clitoris. It was already engorged thick and wet with love juice. Her vulva was small but her clitoris was that of an adult woman. He caressed the pleasure point by running the finger up and down along its small shaft. He pushed up its hood to expose its cherry like head. Fulava could not tolerate his touch on the clitoris. She squirmed and jumped and shook his hand away.

Leaving the clitoris alone Anu wetted three of his fingers in her love juice and introduced them one after other in her chut, being carerful not to touch hymeneal wound. The fingers were clamped by her contracting internal muscles. Anu pushed them in to the fullest and pulled out only to repeat the cycle. Finger fucking took her right to the edge of an orgasm.

So when Anu stuck his mouth on her vulva and took the clitoris between his lips Fulava was swept into one more orgasm. For full thirty seconds her whole body was suffused in pure ecstasy. Her vagina, however continued throbbing long after the tide receded.

Looking at his lady love in the throes of ecstasy was very erotic for Anu. His lund which had softened after ejaculation lifted his head again. By the time Anu got up from the floor and wrapped her legs around his waist it was majestically erect and ready to enter chut again.

Anu however waited, holding and rubbing his lund. He said, "Are you alright dear?"

"What did you do Pyare? So much pleasure! Can we do it again?"

"Yes dear, we can and we will. You let me know the moment you feel slightest pain."

"If you are going to enter me again I would like to see you doing it."

Anu scooted her upwards and put a couple of pillows under her head and shoulders. She could then see her pussy between her thighs. She saw Anu taking position with his rampant lund in his hand directed towards her vulva. He advanced and nudged the vulva with the blunt head of his cock. He did not have to search for the mouth of her vagina; he knew where to find it. Parting the bigger cunt lips he engaged the cock head in the mouth of her chut. With slow smooth motion he advanced his lund into her eager vagina. Fulava looked on with fascination his whole length disappearing inside her chut; she did not feel slightest discomfort.

Having buried his lund in Fulava's chut Anu stopped moving for a while, both of them savoring the taste of a thick lund in a tight chut. After few minutes during which his mouth was busy on her mouth, he pulled out a couple of inches of the lund and slowly sunk back in. If Fulava felt any pain she did not give any indication. Emboldened Anu pulled out about half of his lund and gently pushed in. Her vagina gave a soft squeeze. No pain yet.

Without his conscious effort his pelvis picked up the rhythm of undulating backwards and forwards causing his lund go in and come out of her chut. Her chut was responding by gently squeezing the lund. In fact, Anu felt as if his lund was gripped in a fist and was getting a hand job, only better.

His entire lund and her whole bhos and chut were all drenched in their combined love juices. The lund could easily slide in and out of the chut. However the chut was so narrow that the foreskin and the skin over the shaft were getting forcibly pulled up at the time of penetration. This left the sensitive cock head bare to rub against the vaginal walls. The same foreskin and the skin on the shaft were pulled down like a shirtsleeve when the lund was withdrawn. It felt like her vagina giving him a hand job. Every movement of the lund sparked a thrill, which spread all over his body giving him fine shivers. 

While his lund was busy drilling her chut his mouth and hands were not sitting idle. Self-experimentation had taught them some tricks of kissing and they were practicing them. At any time one's tongue was sure to be found inside the mouth of the other caressing the inner smooth skin, teeth and palate. There was free flow of spittle as much as if not more than the flow of their love juices. Both had learned to fuck the other's mouth with the tongue made stiff like lund. They nibbled, licked, sucked and bit whatever place they could reach.

Their hands could not get enough of each other. Fulava's breasts were heavy with engorgement. Her nipples were sore from assault of Anu's mouth and fingers and were in a state of perpetual erection. The areolas were puffier than before. Anu was handling her breasts with love and care but at times was carried away in excitation when unknowingly he would maul her tender breasts like his enemies. 

Fulava on her part simply loved his hands on her breasts, lips on her nipples and finger on her clitoris. Early during fucking when the wound in her pussy was fresh and she did not know how to handle the lund to her best enjoyment, she was shy of moving her pelvis. As the lund went on foraging her chut her whole bhos started tingling, her clitoris generated waves upon waves of sweet thrills which spread all over her body and her hips learned movements that brought her clitoris in direct contact with his plunging penis. Her hips jerked backwards and forwards, up and down, right and left, gyrated, swung and bucked without restrain.. At times Anu had hard time staying in saddle. A couple of times the lund was dislodged from the chut. Fulava then had frantically searched for it and brought it on the right tract.

As their excitement escalated and passion piled up they appeared to be engaged in sort of a duel ; and duel it was, each opponent striving to give maximum pleasure to the other. Both had thrown to winds the caution of sustaining injury. They simply fucked on, moaning and grunting with Aaahs, Uuhhs. Siiiisis. Uuiiis and such.

It was Fulava who was swept into an orgasm first. Suddenly she was engulfed by the wave upon wave in the sea of pure bliss. She convulsed from head to toe, became stiff for few seconds and then relaxed completely. Her eyes got winched and saliva drooled out from her mouth. Her chut went into a prolonged series of strong spasms accompanied by jerking and stiffening of the clitoris. It appeared that she had passed out.

Anu was scared. He stopped moving with his lund almost out of the chut. He tapped her cheeks and asked, 'Are you alright my dear?' His heart sank when Fulava did not respond. He kissed her shook her head and repeated the question. This time Fulava moved a little and opened her eyes. She looked around with dazed eyes. Anu breathed easy and almost cried out of relief. He continued caressing her face kissing in between and asking, "Are you alright, dear?" He was still joined with Fulava but his lund had started wilting.

Fulava took a couple of minutes to orient herself. Then she asked, "What happened to me? Oh Pyare, I almost died. The pleasure was so intense. My love, is this what they call orgasm?"

"I think so."

"You did not have the orgasm, did you? I can feel your lund in my chut only it is getting soft fast. What will you do?"

Anu did not know what to do and said so. However, he tried to fuck with semi erect cock. The shaft bent, buckled but went in for an inch or so. Fulava's pussy had become supersensitive due to orgasm; it could not tolerate slight movement of the lund, soft or hard. It strongly contracted and squeezed the cock head. The lund throbbed and started getting hard again.

Anu was very much in saddle now fucking slow and steady. He asked Fulava to keep her legs closed and straight. He spread his thighs and stroked them on her smooth ones. His lund reached a higher degree of hardness while her clitoris started throbbing once again. In this position he could not push the whole length of his lund in her chut; only half could go in but the lund was in constant contact with the clitoris stimulating it with each movement in and out of her chut. Soon her hips started swaying and jerking and his lund started uncontrollable throbbing, a prelude to an orgasm. He increased the speed and depth of his strokes.

At the last moment Fulava spread her thighs widest and allowed him free rein of movements. In his frenzy he pounded her vulva mercilessly and climaxed with a loud AAAHHHH. His body convulsed crushing Fulava in his arms. He pressed in his lund and released five to six jets of thick semen inside her chut, each jet being accompanied by an exquisite thrill rising from whole of his lund and spreading all over his body.

Feeling a powerful thick lund jerking in her vagina was strong enough to give her a second orgasm. Her chut contracted and milked the lund like her fist.

Anu smothered her with thousand kisses. She relaxed completely. Moving his elbows and knees she made him fully lie down on her. His weight was feeling so good that she held on him when he tried to get off her. Her hands lovingly caressed his broad back. For several minutes they enjoyed the post-coital intimacy.

Eventually Anu lifted himself on his extended arms and kissed her mouth, Fulava was assailed by a sudden wave of shyness. She closed her eyes till Anu lifted his pelvis from hers and pulled out his limp cock. A quantity of thick semen gushed out of her chut, there was no blood this time. She pressed her bunched ghaghari on her vulva to receive it. She sat up and with a corner of her odhani wiped clean his cum stained cock.




Prince and the Poor Girl Ch. 03



They were so exhausted that they slipped into sweet slumber wrapped in each others arms.

NEXT DAY MORNING;

Next morning they found themselves entwined in 'spoon' fashion, Fulava being inside. It was Anu who woke up first. He had his usual morning hard on. Up to now the first thing he used to do was to rush to the bathroom and relieve himself. From now onwards that was not to be necessary; his dear Fulava would now be taking care of him.

Both were naked. Running his hand on her back Anu wondered at the creamy smoothness of her skin, He caressed the round cheek of her butt and squeezed it. From her buttock his fingers cruised down to her vulva. Fulava woke up when she felt her clitoris being caressed. Within a minute she oriented herself and knew that her dear Prince was playing with her pussy. She pretended to be in deep sleep to see what he was up to.

To his delight Anu found that Fulava's vulva was still wet and slippery from the last fucking. After some fumbling which led to titillation of the clitoris, Anu could insert two fingers in the dripping chut of Fulava. She appeared to be deep in sleep. Soon his lund replaced his fingers. As soon as her chut started being stretched she opened the eyes and yawned.

A little more than half of his lund could enter in to the chut in that rear entry position. But the advantage was that the cock head directly rubbed on the G-spot and on the clitoris. Each stroke of the lund was extremely pleasurable.

Anu stopped thrusting as soon as Fulava stirred. He said, "Good Morning my dear, did you sleep well?"

She stretched languorously before asking, "Yes, Pyare. I slept well. But what do I feel inside me down below?"

"Where?"

She contracted her inner muscles to squeeze the lund, blushed heavily and said, "Here."

"Oh, that? Let me pull it out and see what it is."

"No, no, no, " she said and pushed her hips backwards as if to engulf more of his penis in her vagina. "Whatever it is, it feels sweet. Hay, wait a minute, you cheater, is it not your cock?"

"May be it is. Where has it entered? Your gaand?"

"It is in my chut, Pyare."

"What is chut? How did my cock ended up there?"

"You started fucking me, that is how."

"No, my dear, I started making love to you with my lund."

"It is still stiff."

"Yes. Are you ready for one more session of love making?"

"Anytime you say, my love, anytime."

Anu restarted strokes at a slower rate. After some time Fulava stood on her knees and elbows while Anu pounded her vulva from behind. In all these positions some length of the penis could not enter the chut and hence in the end they came back to missionary position.

Both were on verge of an orgasm. Anu started fucking Fulava at break neck speed. She instinctively spread her thighs to the maximum and lifted them till her knees touched her ears. Now the whole length of Anu's lund could go into her chut. Some ten deep powerful strokes precipitated a massive orgasm, first in Fulava and seconds later in Anupam.

Spent but not exhausted they went to bathroom and took shower together. They washed each other, kissed each other and caressed each other as if in the process of getting acquainted with each other's body.

Fulava was fascinated by the slim waist line of her Prince. She ran her hands long the length of his muscular arms and legs. She entwined her fingers on the silky crinkly hair on his chest when she came across his tiny nipples.

Teasing his soft nipples with her fingers Fulava saw them getting erect. A smile appeared on her lips and she looked up into his eyes. There was no need to speak. Anu got the message and nodded his head. Fulava lowered her mouth to take one of the nipples in.

An electrical thrill shot out from the nipple and ran down to his soft lund. It gave a mighty jerk. Fulava was holding the limp cock and felt the jerk. This in turn made her clitoris throb. She kissed the other nipple and the process was repeated. Anu said, " I knew that girls get hot when their nipples are kissed but for the first time I experienced the effect on the lund."

There was stirring of fresh desire in both of them. They dried each other and went to the bedroom.

They further explored their bodies and learned about each other's 'key' points.

Anu made her sit reclining with knees wide spread and drawn up. Now Fulava was not feeling shy. She put her hands on two sides of her pussy and spread the big lips baring the secrets of her vulva. Anu had seen her vulva last night but wanted to see again that small area of four by six which had been the source of so much pleasure. He was fascinated by what he saw: the delicate pinkish violet inner lips, the slit between them with the pee hole and mouth of her vagina and the clitoris sitting at the front end of the crack. Mere act of being looked at so intimately by her Prince was enough for her pussy to start getting wet.

Reverently Anu passed one finger into her vagina. Fulava flinched when the finger came in contact with torn hymen and Anu stopped. Fulava encouraged him saying, "Do not worry my dear. There is no pain."

Anu pushed the second finger in and went to the deepest. He could then feel the hard knob of her cervix of the uterus. He gave a couple strokes in and out with his fingers. Her internal muscles contracted on the fingers and the clitoris twitched. He could see its tiny head shyly peeping out from under its hood wet and shiny. 

When he withdrew the fingers she felt the sensation of strange emptiness down below. Her chut craved for something to fill it up. Her vulva was already wet and slimy in anticipation. She decided to take over from him. 

Before he could bring his cock to her vulva she closed her thighs, straightened her legs and pushed Anu flat on the bed saying, "It is my turn now..."

He was surprised at her boldness. He lied down on his back with his head raised and his erect lund lying on his tummy. Fulava picked up the cock and wrapped her fingers around the shaft. She started stroking the cock but refrained from pulling up the foreskin to expose the head. Anu reminded her that the cap can be and should be pulled up; that it would not be painful to him. To give her confidence he put his hand over hers and carried on stroking, now to the fullest so that the cock head was entirely bared. The cock had already started spewing out love juice and hence was wet and slippery, ready to enter her chut.

Fulava marveled at the design and lay out of this instrument of joy. With great love she lowered her head and kissed the tip of the cock running her lips over the slope of the cock head. The lund jerked strongly. Fulava opened her mouth and took the cock in.

That being the first occasion of taking an erect lund in her mouth she could not take in more than three out of eight inches of his cock. Besides the bulbous head was so big that it filled her mouth to the capacity. Fulava was thrilled to feel the cock head in her mouth and started sucking on it like a lollypop, stroking at the same time the shaft with her fist. She ran her tongue over the smooth surface of the head especially over the rim near its neck. Several times she withdrew the cock slithering her lips over the sloping surface of the head.

The net effect on Anu was predictable ; he was on his way to glorious orgasm. She was no less excited. Later on she told Anu that the lund in the mouth was as stimulating as one in the chut. Soon Anu felt the familiar feeling of built up pressure in his lund accompanied by rapid strong jerks --a prelude to an orgasm—and rapidly removed the lund from her mouth. 

"Don't you like what I do, Pyare?" she asked.

Anu did not wait to reply. To the amazement of his beloved wife he pushed her flat on the bed some what forcefully and mounted her. Fulava needed no instructions. By now she knew her husband, She received him between her wide spread thighs. 

With strained voice Anu said, "My dear, I like every thing you do to me but I like this......"shoving the lund in the chut, "...better. What do you say?"

"I also like it as you do. Ohhh, Pyare how hard you are! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me for ever."

It was pure lust which was speaking through Fulava. Anu did not need any encouragement. As soon as the lund was in he started fucking at break neck speed. He did not slow till he felt Fulava getting caught up in an orgasm. This time, while fucking with slow strokes he put his thumb on the clitoris and pressed. Fulava shattered in to thousands of scintillating stars of pure ecstasy. 

Anu was not far behind. Seeing her climax he could not hold himself from tripping over. He pushed the lund in the deepest recesses of her chut and inundated it with large amount of thick semen jetted out by his lund.

They remained joined for a long period of time. By the time they came out of the bedroom it was almost noon.

There were several guests waiting to congratulate the newly wed, some with an invitation to lunch or a dinner. Fulava however, was immediately monopolized by a group of her giggling friends and was led away to an unknown spot. The day passed quickly.

EPILOGUE :

The days also passed quickly. Anupam came to USA and developed business of engineering supplies. Fulava came six months after, did a course in interior designing and started her consulting practice in Garland, Texas. Over a period of first three years they practiced contraception and then produced a boy and a girl in rapid succession.

If you chance to pass by Memorial Drive at Main in Garland you will see a twenty storied glass enclosed building at one corner. "Prince Associates, Dealers and suppliers of everything Engineering" and "Rainbow Interiors, Consultants , Interior Designs, Domestic and Industrial" occupy floor fifteenth and sixteenth. Do visit them. They love receiving people from Home.