Daughter:Dad,s wife Part 4

I closed my eyes once more as I felt his fingers separating the twin
globes of my buttocks and then let out a gasp as I felt a fingertip
nudging against the puckered entrance to my tight pink asshole. He
slowly slid his right hand onto the bare flesh of my stomach and then
inched his way upward toward my left breast. Briefly sliding his
fingers over what was now my hard, erect nipple, his hand then moved
back down to my waist continuing downward over my black hair covered
region between my legs where he rubbed my dark haired, damp pussy . I
found myself helplessly melting with his every touch. “Mmm,” I
moaned, as he gently teased each nipple with his teeth. “Aahh!” I
gasped as he pushed my tits together and rapidly licked from side to
side. I bit my lip to stop myself from screaming as he sucked as much
of each tit as he could into his mouth and flicked the nipple with
his tongue. I was caught up in the ecstasy of having my tits licked
and squeezed, sucked and caressed.

OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH! God! Plllllllzzzzzzzzzzz! AAAAAAAOUCHHHHHHHH! I’ll
die. I felt an electric shock run through my body and I lost all
controls. I felt my self slipping over the edge. “OOOHHHH GAAAAAAAWD
III CAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNOOOOOOTTTTTTTTT, PLEEEEEEEEASSSSSSSE
NNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO “OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!” I
screamed a stronger climax tore through me. He looked at my breasts
for a long moment, then made up his mind, and pulled me towards him.
He cupped my breast, lowered his lips to the nipple and began to suck
on it. Suddenly he said “I want to suck on these fantastic long
nipples of yours and taste your sweet hot milk. Right Dipa?” His
wards really surprised me because I know I stopped breast feeding to
my son almost one and half years back. How he will eat my milk? Mean
while he started sucking me, I had his bite down on my nipple a
little harder and the combination of his sucking and my caresses made
me have a fantastic climax. I felt it even more erotic and salacious.
He was a real good sucker. His sucking and tongue movement was so
synchronized that really made me hot. “Oh yes, oh yes, mmmmmmmmmooooo
YESSSSSSSSSSS!!” I cried as I came, clutching at his hair, pushing
his face harder against my boobs. “OOOOOhhh… MY FILTHY FUCKING ALI!
OH YES LICK MY NIPPLE. OH.. YAH, YOU ARE EXPERT IN LICKING BIG TITS
AND NIPPLES. OH MY BIG TITS! THEY NEVER RECEIVED THIS MUCH LOVE! Yes
flick that sexy nipple of mine. LET’S PRESS THAT DAMN FUCKING NIPPLE
BETWEEN YOUR TONGUE. LET’S FUCK IT WITH YOUR TONGUES. OH MY BIG
FUCKING TITS!

Suddenly I felt a peculiar sensation building inside my body I
realised that my milk is coming out due to his real hard sucking. I
gave a long moan “OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!
YYYYYYYOOOOOOU BBBBBBBBBBUSTTTTTTTTTAAARRRRRRRED as he tasted my milk
for the first time. He pulled away for a moment, looked up at me and
said it tasted wonderful. He soon got the hang of it and quickly got
me very hot. He used his tongue and lips while his hands stroked and
kneaded my swollen breasts. Truly speaking I loved watching his
cheeks hollow as he sucked my milk out. Almost he sucked ten minutes
each of my breast and left no more milk in my breast , made it
completely dry and empty.

Suddenly I felt my self slipping over the edge. As wave after wave of
orgasmic bliss pulsed through me his tongue continued to lick. My
whole body was aflame as my orgasm continued to mount. Suddenly I was
shaking uncontrollably. “OOOOHHH YESSSS!!” I screamed as a second,
stronger climax tore through me. “Oh yyyyeesssss….so goddAMN! OH
GOD! TONGUE IT! Suck MY booooooooobs….my mmmmm oh ooooOOOOHHH DO IT
DO IT DOIT!” “Ah! Your milk is so sweet!” Ali relished in his
sadistic pleasure. I was becoming hysterical. Suddenly, he stand up.
But he quickly turned me around and positioned me on my knees in a
doggy-like position on the floor. I had barely time to register what
was happening. He stood up and went towards the tea table . I did not
know what he was planning about me. By that time I realised his
sadistic nature.

Through my jumbled hair I looked back at him over my shoulder I had
seen him to come back with a empty glass and the bottle of body oil
in his hands. I put down my head and through my hands I saw my
beautiful 34D huse firm globes bounced and hanging freely, they stood
straight out and were perky. He sat on my left hand side and spread
his legs below my chest and then he put some body oil on his hands
and started massaging my huse breasts that became warmer once it
touched my skin. I truly felt wonderful, and I knew I would about to
be seduced by him. He began to move his warm hands down to my aching
tits. He began to make large circles around them, loosing his hands
in the weight of my tits as he stroked the bottom part of the
wondrous monsters. My nipples were so hard at this point, about an
inch long and growing. This excited me so much that my nipples were
beginning to poke .

He continued to make the large circles around my tits and slowly
began to shorten the circles until his hands were completely wrapped
around my huge, milk-filled tits. I had started moaning. He squeezed
the huge tits in his hands, relishing the moment of finally having
them in his palms feeling the hard rosy buds of my nipples poke his
hands.

I was enjoying every minute of it. My tits hadn’t been touched in
soooooooooo long. This was a whole, new feeling for me. To feel his
hands ‘milking’ my tits was exquisite, but it was making me so wet
and horny. I wanted more.

At that time he took that empty glass and placed that in between his
legs just within a inch below my left nipple. What he is going to do?
What he thought about me? Oh my god!!!!!!! Am I a cow? Like a milkman
he wants to extract my breast milk. How perverted he is? Frankly
speaking I never even thought like this.

He continued the ‘milking’ of my tits and to surprise, little spurts
of milk began to spray out as he would do this. He also started
collecting my milk in the glass. He would twist from the base all the
way up to the hard, suck able nipple. Suddenly he said that he wanted
to enjoy this moment that he had waited so long for, for a while
longer. He began to milk only the nipples – up and down, up and down,
up and down, with only his thumbs and forefingers. I had started to
lactate very much.
He slides his hands from the base to the tips, now. He concentrated
hard on the nipples, pulling them, pinching them and then just
holding them for long periods before releasing them. Each time he
would pull on my nipples, he would twirl them in his fingers gently,
rotating them back and forth, back and forth.

“Oh, that milk collecting sound generating in the glass was so kinky,
OOHHH I’m so hot right now I would do just about ANYTHING. Yes, I
would love to fulfill his fantasy because he is fulfilling mine right
now. I’ve really wondered, I can’t believe I felt that as if I’ve
waited this long!” Between my hands I tried to see how much milk he
had collected from my huge titties I was really getting into this
role and really loved it.

MMmmmmmmmmmmmm, my nipples was so hard, momma. I couldn’t control
myself the milk streaming into the glass. He pressed the nipples
finally, moving from one to the other, back and forth, pulling
outward on the nipples with his finger, drawing them to harder points
and making the precious milk flow into glass. The nipples slid from
his finger with a slight pop as he pulled back. The sight and sounds
made my clit throb, as it was so sensuous. OOHHHH GGGGGoDDDDDDDD.
This whole process went on for about 15 minutes. I felt a strong
sensation building inside my body. I gave a long
moan “OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!! YYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAA.
OOOHHHH GAAWD III CAANNNT, PLEEASE NNNNOOOOOO AAAAALIIIIIIIII, I
cried. OOOOUUI AAAMMMAAA. Another wave after wave of orgasmic bliss
pulsed through me his continued to extract my milk as much as he can.
My whole body was aflame as my orgasm continued to mount. Suddenly I
was shaking uncontrollably. “OOOOHHH YESSSS!!” I screamed as third,
stronger climax tore through me. “Oh yyyyeesssss….so goddAMN! OH
GOD! TONGUE IT! Suck MY booooooooobs….my mmmmm oh ooooOOOOHHH

My pussy juices flowed out of my body and flowed through my legs. “Oh
God that was incredible.”

I saw Ali to stand up with a full glass of milk. My God I never
thought that much milk is still there. That bustard extracted till
the last drop. Oh now my whole body is paining specially my boobs.
Even I could not touch them due to pain. I do not know what else is
remained in my fate.

Ali looked towards me and said ” Darling why your husband purchasing
dairy milk from the shop? Does not he knew that a real Australian
Dairy cow is in his house? I will take my Bed tea and b’fast tea with
this pure milk.” I really stunned. But kept myself mom. We lay down
on the bed for some time. Suddenly Roy started kissing me. He kissed
me lightly on the lips, working his way down my neck and shoulders,
driving me wild with desire. I moaned as he started to kiss and lick
my tits.

With a circular motion, starting at the outside and working in to the
nipple, he licked each in turn, making the skin slick with his
saliva.

I felt an erotic chill run through my body as his hand started
sliding down, down, I could see as well as feel his hand moving
slowly down my stomach, past my waist, pausing just above my mons. He
looked at me in the eye as his fingers slid through my short-clipped
curls, I bit my lip as his hand brushed gently over my labia, in a
moment, he knew as well as I did that they were beginning to become
damp and sensitive.

One of his fingers slid between my moist lips and dipped into my wet
pussy. “Ohhhhhhh… Oh my God…Nooooo…Aggghhhh… Agggggghhh…”
my voice trailed off as I closed my eyes. His middle finger swirled
around my hard clit, making it swell and throb even more as he went.
A little further his finger slid in, until it started to enter my
slippery vagina. “Ohhhh…Noooo…” I cried, as my pussy quaked and
trembled. I bit my lip even harder as the reality of my situation
struck me; Naked, restrained, vulnerable to a man who claimed he
could torture me with orgasms. I closed my eyes and relaxed as his
finger plunged deeply into my wetness, probing, rubbing, and
stimulating me. Without realizing it, my hips were soon moving in
time to the motions of his hand. Beads of sweat broke out on my brow
as I felt a wonderful familiar tingling growing behind my belly. My
limbs strained at the restraints as I realized that I was about to
cum. “Ohmigosh… uhhhh oh… my… GOSH!!” I cried out as the
another powerful orgasm shook me. I started breathing again as I
opened my eyes to see him smiling down at me. “Hi Dipa,” he smiled,
taking his fingers in his mouth, ” Sex is your weakness Dipa, and
you will cum for me like you never have before.”

“Dipa, I haven’t even started making you cum yet – you’ll see I’m
very good at it, and I really enjoy my job.” With that, he reached
down again and slid two fingers deep inside of my dripping pussy. I
moaned as he pulled them out and put them in his mouth. “Mmmmmmm – I
really enjoy my job Dipa. ”

I now realized the significance of all the mirrors in the room. A
glance at a mirror slightly off to left gave me a perfect view of my
widespread legs and exposed pussy. I was fascinated and embarrassed.
I blushed a little, but to my dismay, my nipples stiffened with
excitement – (I could see them in a mirror hanging from the ceiling!)
He had turned away from the bed. He turned back toward me with a
smile on his face – not one that looked mean, but rather like the cat
who was about to eat the canary. I smirked at the thought – that it
seemed I was the canary! “NO!” I whispered, “you are going to hurt
me!!”

“No, no Dipa,” I will bring you only pleasure.” He rolled around my
right leg and settled there, squarely facing her exposed pussy. I
felt a twinge of embarrassment, along with a familiar feeling that
sexual situations always gave to me. I felt his warm hands touch my
mound, causing me to jump involuntarily. I watch in the mirror as he
expertly my mons veneris, then gently slid his hand along both labia.
Standing, he rubbed his hand over my genitals, avoiding letting his
fingers slip between my labia again, but making me hotter by the
moment nonetheless.

He gently massaged that area to the sensitivity of my sweet young
pussy and making me squirm even more. I sighed at the warmness of the
sensation, and tried not to buck too much when his fingers applied a
cream to the inner margins of my labia. You should be glad I didn’t
use menthol.” he smirked. He gave the cream a few more minutes to
saturate my curls, occasionally massaging it some more. Somehow, I
was a little surprised to find my hips gently moving again in concert
with his motions. He smiled at me again. “You are a very sexy, and
very sexual woman Dipa.”

“Uhhhhh,” Just as I felt myself to begin cumming again, he stopped.
I’m close to cumming already. I grinned wickedly, ” I wasn’t in
control of my body.” This was probably sixth time in a row and I
donot know who many more times I will to night I will cum? Oh god.

By now, my arousal had vanquished my embarrassment, and that
surprised me- but I was happy that at least I seemed to be in control
of my emotions. I felt his fingers spreading my labia again, and
shielding my inner labia. I consciously willed myself to remain
still. He smiled again, ” A woman’s body is a thing of beauty, a
wonderful machine that can give so very much pleasure to both herself
and the man she loves.” He ran his fingers gently over it, up one
side and down the other. I bit my lip again. “So very nice and
smooth,” he smiled. “Your pussy looks really lovely, see?” He
motioned at the mirror, and I moaned gently as his fingers slide over
and over my mons and labia.

He began to gently kiss my left knee. I giggled as he slowly moved up
my inner thigh. The he began alternating between left and right inner
thighs – each gentle, wet kiss getting closer to my pussy – which was
beginning to saturate and drip as I watched him, mesmerized. Closer,
closer his lips made their way to my steaming slit. I could feel
myself shivering with anticipation already. Just an inch or two away
now, I could feel his hot breath waft across my labia as he made the
trip between thighs.

Then, suddenly, I felt my body stiffen with excitement as he kissed
me directly on my smooth mons. Then gently down one labia and up the
other. I shook with excitement as his lips inflamed me further. I
could feel my inner lips getting hot and swollen with arousal as he
drew nearer and nearer to them. I felt his thumbs spreading my labia
even wider. He looked at me in the eye and said hoarsely, “The proof
of the pudding is in the eating Dipa, and the test of your pussy is
as well.” He dipped his head again and my back stiffened as his
tongue gently pressed against my throbbing clit. “Uhhhhh, Ohhhh God,
Ohhh yes, that’s sooo good, Yesssss, ohhhhhh, yesssss ” she moaned as
his muffled voiced echoed an “MMMMmmmmmm,” as he tasted my seeping
pussy.

Our muffled voices made a sexy duet together as he slowly and
carefully explored her whole pussy with his lips and tongue. He
seemed to get to every possible spot – missing none – and seemed to
know just what to do to best stimulate each sensitive area of my
quivering pussy. I moaned out loud each time his treatment sent a
luscious sensation through my body. His ministrations were very
effective – and very specific. He seemed to have a technique that
caused me the most wonderful feelings depending where his mouth
roamed. His lips seemed to “wrap around” my outer pussy lips, sliding
from the base of each up to the top where they met above my clit. One
side, then the other – I figured it was no mistake that his lower lip
nudged my hard clit each time they slid up to the top of my labia.
For my inner labia, he had a way of sucking them into his mouth and
gently nibbling on them. I could feel him sucking them in between
tightly closed lips, and each time he did, I moaned in pleasure. For
the opening of my vagina – he seemed to first press his flat tongue
against it, then slowly stick his tongue in as deeply as he could,
making me back arch and press against his face as much as I
restraints would allow. He moaned with pleasure every time his tongue
discovered a new pocket of my sweet sexy juice – and it was a vicious
cycle – his tongue, in the process of seeking out my juices – he
caused me to create more. My clit got the most stimulating treatment
of all. First he probed all around it with his tongue, the sides of
his tongue touching it on all sides – making me writhe in pleasure
and occasionally jump. I braced myself as he finished the circle
around my clit – knowing that now he would focus in it directly – and
I was already very close to cumming again.

I watched him lift his head briefly – almost as though he were
studying how to proceed. He looked up at me and I could see how his
face was covered with the slick juice of mine excitement. I saw that
the look on his face was one of genuine bliss – as well as the look
on my face I imagined. His eyes had a dreamy, far-away look as he
gazed up at me. I knew then that he wasn’t kidding about enjoying
his “work” – and at the moment, I adored his “work” as well. I was
unable to look away as he lowered his mouth again to my throbbing
pussy, I saw his lips form into an “O” and then felt them close
around my stiff clit. I moaned and lay my head back and closed my
eyes – he knew that he was about to bring me to a very intense
orgasm – and I relaxed as much as I could to enjoy him taking me
there. I felt his lips wrap around my clit, his tongue gently
flicking it, swirling around it. I let out a huge sigh as my body
shuddered with pleasure.

His mouth didn’t concentrate on just my clit – that would be too
intense – he seemed to quickly move over my whole pussy, again and
again, up and down my inner and outer labia, tonguing my vagina,
sucking and swirling around my clit. I was so close now, my back was
arching up off the bed, in spite of the restraints, I could feel my
pussy starting to twitch and my hips beginning to buck. I wanted so
much to reach my hand down and run my fingers through his hair and
feel his head working against me – maybe even pull his lips tighter
against me as I began to cum. My arms tensed in the restraints and I
began to moan out even louder as I felt my orgasm begin to well up
from deep inside me. My hands clenched and unclenched as I tried in
vain to touch something at this time – my need for even more
closeness. I wanted to touch my face, my breasts, my pussy – hold it
open even wider for him.

The bed I was restrained to began to shake with my body as my orgasm
came crashing over me in wave after wave of pleasurable spasms. My
mouth opened and a cry of passion came from deep in my throat as
every muscle in my body stiffened with ecstasy. Such warmth and
tingliness came from within me that I cried out loud and without self-
restraint. His lips still wrapped around my throbbing clit as I came,
wave after wave of heat sweeping through my shuddering body. I’d
never had an orgasm while restrained before, and the sensations in my
body were magnified by the tenseness of my muscles. He continued to
lick and suck on my climaxing pussy as I slowly came down from my
orgasm, keeping gentle stimulation going to make me orgasm last as
long as possible – but not over stimulating my sensitive clit. My
breath came in deep, ragged pants now as I slowly relaxed and enjoyed
the warm afterglow of such a huge orgasm.

“OOOOOOH MYGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOD!” I panted out when I could finally
speak. “I’ve never cum like that before!” I saw him rise up from
between my legs and come to my side. He ran his warm hand over my
stomach and breasts and bent down to kiss me hot, swollen lips with
his slick, wet face. I too kissed him back hungrily, tasting the
juices of my orgasm on his lips, moustache and chin. “No – you never
have cum like that before Dipa, but I can assure you, that was just
the beginning. One of many, MANY strong orgasms you will be having
over the next several hours. Are you sure you don’t want to talk
now?” I grinned back at him.

His fingers, his mouth, and his dick, all of it made me climax. I
would climax one after another my mind-blowing climax. Then it hit
me; I came back to the realization that I was being raped. I told
myself that I had no control over it. I told myself that it was only
a natural thing for my body respond like this to all the sexual
stimulation that they were giving me and that was all it was period.

THE END.