My Aunt Priya And Her Team – Part II

Please read the first the part I:
After seven years gap, I got a chance to screw my aunt Priya again. There were some differences then. We both and our organs were grown up and mature. I have above average size of tool. I liked the smell of her pussy and the taste of her juices very much above all, the pleasure was immense but there was a risk of pregnancy now which we took enough care of but to my disappointment my aunt got married the same year.
I heard 3 of the girls in our group had already got married within a span of almost 2 more years all the girls in our group got married but all of them settled within maximum of 70-80 kms. About 11 girls were in and around the city I settled in. I started finding out all those girls one by one. It wasn’t a difficult task at all. I found all them within about 3 month’s period. All the girls were rather very happy to see me again.
I could find rays of new hopes and desire in their eyes. They all said they badly missed me during last 10-11 years span and they even knew we are going to meet again some day. Our sex saga restarted with new zest. I visited 3-5 girls in a week after my college. They made their best efforts to find some time and privacy for ourselves out of their routine family responsibilities. They were all delighted to see my big tool now.
Probably earlier fucking had worked like gym effect on my dick and it had grown quite muscular and long girls loved to lap on my cock and swallow loads of my spunk. I had set up my own business by the age of 23 years and even got married to a nice homely girl of 19 years old when I was just 24 after marriages I could screw only 2-3 girls in a week. I had to give some reasonable time to my unsuspecting wife too. I had to fuck her 3-4 times a week only one girl.
I had not met was the one who had opted out of sex game. But recently I learnt that she had taken up some teaching job in one of the village that was close to my grandpa’s village. Two girls, Shaila and Priti, from our group who were in contact with her accompanied me when I went to see this Pammi. She was almost thrilled to see me after such a long time but still appeared to be bit reserved as she was in childhood after re-living those old memories I formally asked her
Hey. Pammi! Tell me about your family? As Pammi became silent and bit serious o my question Shaila replied and she has not got married yet. Eh! Why who are you waiting for? I cajoled. “She can’t get him even though he is right in front of her.” Priti said what do you mean? Tell me who is that I will get him for her and I said as Priti was about to tell something Pammi yelled at her and signaled her to keep quiet.
I sensed there was something serious what’s the matter tells me? I insisted and she loves you and doesn’t want to marry any other guy.” Shaila told without giving a heed to Pammi’s objection. Hey, this is not the time to play pranks come on, tell me what’s the matter. Priti confirmed what Shaila is true. Pammi has decided not to marry because she in love for you and she know she can’t get you. Pammi started sobbing.
Now it was like a bomb blasting in my ears. I couldn’t believe what I heard how is that possible? We haven’t even seen each other in last 11-12 years! When did she fall in love? She is in love for you since even before we started sex in our childhood family game. Hey, no kidding. Tell me the facts seriously believe me or ask Pammi.
I looked at Pammi. She looked down at ground I never knew that and no one told me either even we came to know this recently. When we all started having sex with you she felt very bad and lost. That’s why she didn’t join us for sex game I didn’t know what to say whole situation appeared to me like mythological story of Radha, Krishna and Gopikas.
Pammi wanted something that was never possible. I got pissed off, “Are you crazy? What the hell is all this?” I yelled at Pammi. Now, Pammi burst into tears. I had to calm down. I tried to convince her, “Look Pammi, this is silly. All your friends have got married and happily settled. You have made a mess of your life. “I am ok. Don’t worry about me.” Pammi told trying to calm down.
Don’t be a sentimental fool. Just forget all those nonsense things. Get married soon and enjoy. If you want me I am still there for you. You know all your friends enjoy with me even after getting married I never said I want you. Don’t worry about me, Jealous! We are all friends and how come. Priti interrupted and she isn’t jealous at all. She doesn’t mind sharing you with us but she has compromised with the situation.
She didn’t want you to know her feelings because you will be disturbed. She had even warned us not to tell. We had to tell you because she is spoiling her life are you girls all stupid? How can I help it? I am a married man!” I had never talked rough like this to any of the girls. Pammi was not ready to listen anything. She kept repeating that she was happy to be single.
I lost peace of mind that day onwards. She had crush on me right since early childhood! Unbelievable!! And she was so determined. She was ready to spend her life with my memories. What a stupidity!! I didn’t know how to react and handle this situation. Actually, I knew I was the dream boy of all the girls in our group. Girls had expressed this indirectly to me but they had all compromised with the situation.
Moreover, we were still all together and enjoying everything. This Pammi was an idiot, senti! She was wasting her life and I was the reason for it. This was disturbing. I was even feeling guilty. “Even you never told me about this stupid Pammi.” I complained to my aunt when I met her next. “How can I? Even I came to know recently! What is the use of telling you even if I new?
Don’t you think this is foolishness and she is older than I and I am married now?” My aunt mocked on my head lightly and said did you know, if I were not your aunt I would have married you, come what may! Please be serious almost all girls of our group still have a crush on you. It might be because of the childhood proximity and attachment.
You may not know but you are an adorable guy but they realize the practical problems and opted for the next best alternative. That’s all ok! When she knows what she wants is not possible why can’t she do like other girls? She is different. So, she can’t. It’s useless to force her. Then what’s the solution for this? I am feeling guilty. It’s all because of me.
I don’t have peace of mind ever since I learnt about her. There is a solution I just marry her. Now, you started kidding too. Listen, as I told you whatever feelings all other girls have for you may be because of the fucking relation they had right since childhood but, Pammi’s love is different. It is pure love and only love. It’s difficult to understand for others because we all have started our relation through sex
When we were too young to understand about both sex and love if you don’t marry her she will just remain single throughout I had to start thinking seriously now. The situation was taking a turn. Couple of days later all girls gathered for a discussion on this matter. All supported what my aunt said. She was still a queen of the group why don’t you all understand? What is my wife discovers?
Come on, we all married ladies can dare having affair with you being a man what are you scared of? Jabeen questioned do you think if our husbands come to know our affair they would rewards us? Are we not taking risk? Don’t worry about your wife, honey. My aunt caressed my head and said all the girls are good at keeping secrets. We are into fucking relationship since our childhood.
No one has ever divulged a hint to anyone till date I had no words. Their arguments were right. I felt myself stupid. Really, all these girls were married and still had courage to continue fucking relation with me. Then why I am acting like a moron? I agreed for the marriage with Pammi. We got married descretely in a temple. My aunt and other 18 girls were the only attendants for the marriage. They were the family for both of us.
We had a nice dinner at one of the good hotels in the city. Pammi had her own house in the village where she lived alone. We all went there after the dinner. Girls decorated the house and the new couple’s bedroom within few minutes. It gave all the looks of a honeymoon suit. Pammi was too happy to be explained in words. I was happy too. All girls started cracking jokes on us.
We all had fun for about an hour. At about 12 midnight we were lead to our honeymoon suit. Pammi and I settled on the bed. Lookwise Pammi was just good but she had a very sexy figure. We waited for girls to go out and girls stayed there cracking jokes and giggling. “Why don’t you kids start your fucking honeymoon night? Do you need permission or what?
Deepa said. Pammi was the only girl in the group I had never fucked. Even I was eager to explore and taste this new untouched bird you all shameless girls don’t seem to have any intentions of moving out from here and expect us to fuck. Why don’t you all get lost from here? I mocked them in the same tone. Hey, come on, We are not going to move an inch from here. Just start the action like good boy and a good girl.
Urmi said in a girlish mocking style. I smiled and said, “Nothing until you all get out. That’s the rule of our group. It looks like you have forgotten. Audiences were there always when we did.” Tulsi said. “Babes, that was during our childhood I reminded them but some girls nodded negatively and some showed there thumbs up and tongues out. Pammi blushed and tried to hush them off shyly, “How shame! Just go out now.
It can’t be in front of everyone all girls laughed heartily, “Oh! Look at that shy kitten. Come on baby, there is no escape.” My aunt said and signaled other girls. 3-4 girls moved forward pushed Pammi on the bed and pulled her bridal dress off. She was only in her panty and bra now. Meanwhile, 3-4 girls caught me and stripped me until I was only in my briefs. Couple of girls pushed me on bed.
I straightway fell flat on Pammi. Then they pressed me on her and ordered, “Kiss her.” I quickly grabbed Pummi and started kissing passionately. Pammi resisted but who cared? All girls started making noise and cheered us. Within minutes Pammi also got heated up and started responding passionately. I kissed her all over her body. Pammi closed her eyes and started rolling on bed in excitement.
Hmm, do you know what is done next or you need some tuition. Girls didn’t have patience, they were in a high mood without caring her resistance I removed Pammi’s bra and threw it on the girls. They clapped and cheered us again. I started squeezing Pammi’s breasts Mash her tits someone said suck her milk someone said in a seductive voice. I started sucking Pummi’s tits. Pammi got heated up and started moaning.
I don’t know how many girls were squeezing there own melons. My dick was rock heard by now. Someone pulled my brief from back and my fly sprang up. I took it to Pummi’s mouth. Pammi kept her lips tight and rolled her head sideways. “Ah! If you don’t want that lollipop just give it to me, some voice came. Pammi quickly opened her mouth and gulped my cock. All girls burst into laughter actually we were getting encouragement.
I’m excited by the cheers and sexy comments of the crowd around us and the enjoyment was very unique and spicy as I got excited further I turned my head towards Pammi’s Pussy with my cock still in her mouth realizing my intention one of the girls pulled Pummi’s panty off and I lapped at her dripping pussy after 5 minutes of licking I got up and positioned between her thighs. Now Pammi started trembling in anticipation and there was an inviting look on her face.
Now both were fully ready for the main action. I placed the tip of my hot penis on Pammi’s pussy lips, parted them with the tip. Pammi started trembling more. Someone suddenly pressed my ass forward and I straightway penetrated Pammis love hole breaking hymen. I heard couple of whistles around us. The red cone had entered the tunnel. Pammi gave a sharp scream with the pain.
I waited few seconds and pushed forward again. My dick buried in Pammi’s cunt completely while she squeezed her face in pain. When the woman squeezes her face like this it provides comfort to the man’s ego. Man feels proud of himself or rather his tool and his potency. I waited few seconds again and pulled back partially just to push it hard again. Pammi felt some pain for 4-5 thrusts and then started moaning lightly.
Probably all girls also got excited as there was lesser noise now than before. I gradually attained a rhythm but there was no proper reciprocation from Pammi as she was new to fucking. I gradually increased my pace after 10 minutes Pammi bent backwards making strange noises in her throat holding my arms tightly for about a minute. She probably had her first ever fucking orgasm.
I could feel the floods on my dick. I continued but faster. 3-4 min. she had another orgasm. 20 girls, 15 years and uncountable fucking sessions have made me expert in sex. I can easily make out everything about the woman I am fucking. I increased the speed again. 5-6 minutes later she had another strong orgasm. She started panting and looked tired with her eyes half closed.
Now I was coming to the climax. I started humping like anything. After about 4 minutes I shot my load deep inside Pammi’s pussy. At the same time Pammi also went into rhythmic spasms again. I stopped after unloading everything. I pulled out my dick it was covered with Pammi’s cunt juices, my come and blood. Pammi was still a virgin which she lost to me just 20 minutes ago.
I looked at Pammi, slapped lightly on her face and said, “You Stupid, you could have done this 15 years ago.” Pammi just looked into my eyes for couple of seconds and came forward giving a smile. She hugged me tight, rested her head on my shoulder and said in a contented voice, “I wouldn’t have got then what I got today. Today is the happiest day in my life. I got everything I wanted
It was difficult for a guy like me who had screwed 20 plus girls indiscriminately, to understand the emotions of this sentimental girl. But, I could realize the depth of her emotions. I cuddled her and kissed o her hair and forehead, “I love you Pammi, I love you.” The words came effortlessly. All girls clapped and cheered again. About 40 minutes later I fucked Pammi once again. Then all of us went to sleep.