This is the fourth chapter in the series -- the story of Swetha. It is best to read the four chapters in the order in which they were written, for the sake of continuity.
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When Swetha woke up the next morning, her body felt feather light. She slowly recollected the events of the previous night. Her aunt Aarthi had made sensational love to her and she had reciprocated. They both had big orgasms and enjoyed their lesbian mating thoroughly.
She also recalled what Aarthi said about both of them being blessed and bi-sexual who can enjoy sex with both males and females. Remembering the reverence with which her uncle Sekhar ate her pussy earlier, she felt very happy and irrationally proud that her body was an object of desire for both her uncle and aunt. She was full of erotic thoughts about what was going to happen that night...the possibilities.
But life had a way of springing surprises at the most unexpected times! Just as she was leaving for her college there was a phone call. Her parents had returned from their trip and she was asked to return home that evening. So, it happened that her uncle dropped her home that evening. On the way home, they were both silent. She wondered who was more disappointed- she or uncle!!
As they neared home, he said in a hushed tone, "You should come home when there is an opportunity so that we can fuck good." He gently squeezed her breast even as he said that making her all wet with desire.
For the next few days she was like a mad girl. She felt an irrational anger against her parents for returning on that day. If only they had returned a day later! She also felt angry with her uncle who could have fucked her on at least two occasions but did not. Next minute she felt ashamed of herself. Wasn't she thinking irrationally and behaving like a bitch in heat? Alas, that about described her state.
A few days later when she returned home, she noted a flurry of activity. Mother was in tears and aunty was consoling her. Father was there too, doing his bit. After a few minutes she learned that another uncle (older brother of her mother) was involved in a serious car accident and was in a hospital under intensive care. They decided that mom and aunty would leave that night by bus. Dad and she would stay back for now. Uncle would go later, as he had some urgent work to complete.
Mom and aunty left that night by bus. Uncle took them to the bus station and she went along to see them off. When they got back into the car, her pulse quickened. She was horny and very badly wanted uncle to do something. On the way home, uncle took the car into a deserted side street and switched off the engine. It was totally dark there. She was sitting by his side on the front passenger seat.
He immediately pulled her to him and hugged tight. Next minute he kissed her fully on her mouth. She was already in an aroused state and her hungry mouth clamped on to his. She felt his big hands going to work on her breast, his long fingers slipping into her blouse and caressing her hardening nipple through the bra. His other hand was trying to reach and grab her mound between her legs.
They were desperately hungry for each other and would have probably done a lot more had not a car came into the lane with its headlights ablaze. Uncle quickly moved away from her, started his car and got out of the lane before the other car could stop and investigate. Reacting as if a few buckets of cold water were thrown over them, they cooled instantly.
As they neared her home uncle slowed the car.
"What time is the lunch hour at the college?" he asked her in desperation.
"One pm."
"I will come at one pm tomorrow and pick you up."
She simply nodded her head, all excited.
That night she hardly slept a wink. She was so excited. This had been going on for long. Ever since her uncle first fondled her on that memorable bus journey, she had been on fire. She had such wonderful fore play for so long, but, she hadn't been fucked yet, not even once! And more than anything else, she wanted her uncle's big cock in her young, tight, juicy cunt and fucking her to glory. Nothing short of that would quench her thirst.
By mid day next day, she was feverish with anticipation of what was in store for her young body in less than two hours. So, when she was called to the college office to receive a phone call, she wondered only vaguely who called, her mind totally preoccupied with erotic thoughts.
Her father's voice on the phone scared her for a minute. He had never called her on phone at the college! Oh god! Did he come to know about her and uncle! He would kill her if he ever suspects it, she knew.
"Swetha, come home immediately. We have to start immediately. Mother called on phone. Your uncle's condition is very serious," his voice shook.
She felt relieved that his call was not about what she was afraid of. Next minute she felt very guilty. It was such sad news for the family and here she was contemplating sex and that too with her uncle. She felt disgusted with herself and her Sekhar uncle.
By the time she and her father managed to reach her uncle's town, tragedy awaited them. Caught in that tragic event and its aftermath, all other thoughts took a back seat and her strong passions cooled off, at least for the time being.
Soon she was caught up with preparation for the final examinations. After her exams yet another even had happened over which she had no control. Her parents received a very good matrimonial alliance for Swetha. She was just nearing nineteen and they did not plan her marriage for another couple of years. However the proposal was a very good one and her parents were advised not to lose such a 'good match'.
Swetha was confused. She had great faith in her parents and also knew she was just average in her studies. She never entertained any thoughts of being a career girl and knew she would be married off sooner than later. She knew that she could wait for another two or three years which was the norm in their family circles. She made a token protest to her parents and left it at that.
Her parents decided that the proposal was very good and decided to perform her marriage.
Things happened quickly and her wedding date was fixed too.
Her Aarthi aunty and Sekhar uncle both played a major role and helped her parents with all the wedding preparations. So when Aarthi asked Swetha's parents to let her come and spend a couple of days with them, her parents readily agreed.
Thus Swetha was back in her uncle's home, surely for the last time before her marriage. Once there, her thoughts naturally went back to the very exciting events of her previous visit. She recalled that her uncle and she planned to go all the way on that fateful day. But for the tragic death of her other uncle they would have fucked that day!
As she thought about that her pulse quickened and she felt the desire stir in her. Would he try to fuck her now? If so, should she allow? Now that her wedding was fast approaching, should she avoid that? On second thoughts, why not gain a little experience? All said and done, she still fancied her uncle strongly and would certainly like him to break her in than a stranger.
The thoughts sent a hot flush in her.
She spent most of the day with her aunt while her uncle was away at work. That evening they all went out and had a very nice dinner at a posh hotel. Before that, they bought a couple of very nice dresses for her. She loved the way they pampered her. Her aunt was in her element cutting jokes about the forthcoming wedding and teasing her. Her uncle appeared a little distracted, though.
When they returned home, she had settled down in their guest room and changed into her night robe. Soon after that her aunt came down and they chatted for a few minutes. Just before leaving her aunt hugged her and kissed her on her lips; a very wet kiss.
"Swetha, your uncle is a good man and a great lover. He would take good care of you tonight. No one will disturb you. Enjoy yourself thoroughly."
Swetha turned a deep red as she blushed. But her pulse went racing as she awaited her uncle.
He walked in a few minutes later and bolted the door from inside. He was dressed in light blue pajamas and looked as if he just had a shower. He walked close to her and gently pulled her to her feet. Cupping her face in both hands, he started kissing her. At first it was a light brushing of her lips with his. But that soon gave away to locking of lips and nibbling. As he chewed her rosy lower lip, his tongue darted into her hot, wet mouth.
Swetha was equally hungry and her pent up passions came to the fore. Her tongue responded and started a dance and duel with his tongue and her mouth hungrily tasted his saliva. His hands started searching urgently for the hooks to her night robe. Swetha deftly reached out and unhooked the robe herself and let it drop to her feet. She was now clad only in a black panties and bra that looked gorgeous on her creamy white body. Sekhar quickly got out of his pajamas and only his jockey shorts remained.
Holding her by her smooth shoulders, he looked at her sexy body with lust and naked desire. Her shapely and big breasts were spilling over the cups of her bra and they were perfect globes. He could clearly see the hardening nipples through her bra. Her voluptuous buttocks were not fully contained in her panties and a substantial part of them spilled over. He couldn't wait to get her substantial assets, both in the front and the rear, totally naked and fondle them.
Swetha looked at her uncle's broad, hairy chest and felt her knees weakening. She alone knew how much she wanted to rub and squash her boobs against that chest and feel that rich, black hair rub her nipples to erotic eruption. As she looked down at his muscular hairy thighs, the thought of her own smooth thighs in constant friction with them, sent her into raptures. Her eyes now had a strange look, a passionate fire and naked desire.
As he hugged her tightly, she felt his big bulge rub against her panties ensconced pussy and felt a gush of pleasure in her womanhood. Her hands automatically reached for and grabbed the tent in his briefs, sighing softly. Sekhar felt his cock give a jerk and reacted quickly. He unhooked her bra, releasing her now heaving breasts with their hardened nipples. With his other hand he pulled her panties down exposing her young pussy.
Swetha was on fire and had crossed the threshold. She reacted to his acts by grabbing and pulling down his briefs, freeing his hard and erect cock. With raw desire, she grabbed his cock with both hands and ran her palms over the full length. She was equally enthralled by the sight of his thick pubic bush of jet black hair, rubbed her palm over it and grabbed a fistful.
Sekhar was further aroused by her deeds and with his big palm grabbed her young pussy and squeezed it. She moaned with pleasure and her body shivered like a leaf. With a sense of urgency, he quickly found the moist slit and the pink lips that opened like a flower to form the entrance to her hot, juicy cunt. As he slipped his two fingers into her, she shuddered and moaned.
