This story is in continuation to Train To Real Life Thrills – Part III. For the benefit of all readers, I give herewith links to previous three parts. For real pleasure of the story I recommend everybody to read three previous parts first and then go for this part. Here are the links to all. Part I: http://tinyurl.com/ppb3uxk, Part II: http://tinyurl.com/najrpoz, Part III: http://tinyurl.com/np5d3sh. Those who have already read previous parts please have a little look to freshen up the memory.
After hectic activities all day, Prakash and Sumati started packing of household goods. They distributed most of small things in the neighbours. Very few things were to be taken along with them when they go tomorrow by train to Ahmedabad and from there to their native.
Packing of the goods was more of an emotional breakdown for Sumati. She used to cry often and Prakash has to calm down her and solace her to become emotionally strong for herself as well as her daughter Asha, he also told her that you have to be strong for her new love also. He told her that I cannot see you weep like this continuously.
Later they slept to gather and while discussing their future made love two times. While making love second time, Prakash was left dry (Read Part III). Sumati asked him to come over her and finish from where they left. However Prakash told her that we need to sleep just now and he will have her early morning.
They slept for quite a long. It must be about 3.30 am, when he opened his eyes. Their positions were changed during sleep. They were into each other, but she was spread flat on bed, her arm around him and his half side on her with his arm around her. Her one boob pressed in him. He caressed her lovingly and went to pee.
When he came back looked at her sleeping, she looked very beautiful. He loved to sit beside her and keep looking at her. She looked like an idol. He was sitting next to her and started caressing her waist, caressed her tummy, caressed her waist, caressed her belly, caressed her naval and caressed all around her belly. He went little southward to caress her thighs and legs. He came back and started feeling her curve from waist to upward.
He was thrilled to feel her skin and curves when she was in her deep sleep. He started caressing his sweet lover’s breast, trying to feel the shape of each tight boob, caressed with finger between two boobs and caressed her neck. He caressed her face and caresses her forehead; she held his arm and pulled him. He stopped caressing her. He settled between her legs. He took his arms on her both sides and took his position. He was already very hard. He adjusted her legs and positioned to push in. He invaded in her.
She took him in embrace in her deep sleep. Her body knew what he was doing, her mind didn’t know. Her body welcomed and accepted his invasion. He moved little up and down to finalize the position. He let his folded arms rest on her pillow. He tried to put minimum of his weight over her. He started caressing face of his beloved Sumati.
He started to make to and fro movement while looking at the cute and beautiful face of his lover. He was happy to see her joyful face. During the day, he was unable to look at her sad face. She was in pain and sorrow for the whole day. He continued to keep his movement inside her. He moved very slowly, not to disturb her deep sleep. He was more concentrating on love making to her face shower kisses and caresses her face.
When he found his pressure building up he stopped his movement and kept caressing her. It was lovely feeling of looking at the face of his beautiful lover with himself plunged into her. Slowly he felt like his shaft being milked by her inner muscles, this feeling increased flow of his love towards her. He started caressing every part of her body, followed with kisses. Slowly she opened her eyes. She was smiling. She started caressing his back.
In my dreams you were making love to me and I was responding; your kisses awakened me, Sumati said. He told her that in your dream you were milking me inside. Now, do it in reality. I don’t know how to do it; I have never done it, Sumati excused. He explained her that how she can do it. She tried once. It was perfect; now repeat it in continuation, Prakash said her. She started experimenting about it. You were doing like the same in your dream, Prakash told her.
Wow that was perfect, he started enjoying her milking. He was not moving in her. He started showering her with kisses without moving, she responded with kisses all over his face. He was moving towards the edge slowly but gradually. They made love to each other and he found it difficult to hold any more. He shot his first wad of load, than another and again another. It was not stopping. Prakash was feeling it painful with pleasure. Prakash laid on Sumati calm, she was caressing him everywhere. He was spent fully.
They remain unmoved for quite a long, he came to her side; she also turned with him face to face. Again they embraced each other and fell asleep. In the morning at 6 she wake up and wear her dress, she awakened Prakash with his clothes in her hand.
She started to cover him up with his underwear. It was quite amusing, but Prakash allowed her to do it. When she covered him with underwear up to his knees, he raised himself to allow her pull it up to his waist. Then she covered him with his trousers. Last, he did wear his shirt of his own.
She told him to have a sound sleep till 10 am. At 10 she has difficult time awaking him. Prakash awakened when he felt her sucking his lips with her teeth giving little bite.
Prakash wound his one arm along her neck and with another palm started caressing her face. She was wet with perspiration. He asked, darling what made you so much perspire? She said she finished all packing work.
Keeping her in tight embrace, he showed his displeasure. He patted her on her chicks with his fingers like giving slaps. It was purely with love for her. You are my darling and I don’t want you to do all my house hold work, so I finished it. He kissed on both the sides of her chicks and said you have all the right to get such heavy work done by me. Saying so he went on making love to Sumati.
He was kissing and smooching continued for few more minutes. She was pressed and fondled from all her soft body parts. He turned her and came above her. She was fully pressed under him. While kissing her eyes and forehead he asked where mother is. She went to neighbours just now and she will come after lunch.
They laid embraced in to each other and went on talking about how much they are in love with each other. They both confessed to each other that it will be difficult for both of them to remain without each other in coming days. During all this discussion, they use to kiss each other at different places.
She was wearing blue sari. As per custom, she cannot wear clothes with red, yellow or orange type of colours. Still she looked very beautiful in this sari. Her waist looked very charming in this dark colour. It gave contrast to her fair skin. Her skin was glowing with lot of perspiration.
Their love making rattled her sari from everywhere, but she looked more beautiful like that. She was fully pressed under Prakash, she was feeling too much pressed under him and felt unbearable. But she loved being like that. She was looking in eyes of Prakash. Prakash was also looking in her eyes continuously, but in between use to kiss her every beautiful spots.
While kissing her neck, he licked her sweat and said my lover is very tasty. Sumati asked, whether tasty or salty? Prakash said salt is necessary in all dishes. Just now you are my love dish, for that also salt is essential. Saying so, he licked her neck again. He raised her arm and put his face in her under arm to feel the wet spot.
He inhaled her aroma and said, Sumati you smell very nice. Sumati asked, why are you praising me so much today? Your appetite not fulfilled at night and early morning? I like you too much, that is why I need you again and again. Secondly, we are to gather since last two days, but I feel as if we are to gather since ages.
I also feel like we are made for each other. While saying this he was playing with her both boobs along with blouse. Both boobs were gathered and when he lowered himself to kiss the beautiful cleavage, the blouse hook broke and half of the blouse fell open. This offered more of her boobs. He put his lips between the boobs and started kissing there.
This natural accident made her feel more wanton. She opened last two hooks. Her blouse fell open and her boobs were available beautifully packed in the black bra. He started making love to them, with kisses and licks. While he was busy licking and kissing, Sumati took her arms behind by raising her body a little and opened the bra hook. He pushed her bra upward and started to make love to them afresh.
He caressed them with both his palms and both the boobs. She hooked her one arm around his neck and with another palm started caress his head and some time face and some time caressed his shoulder. He started licking them with his tongue. Some time licked the right boob and some time licked the left boob.
It was becoming unbearable for Sumati. She said, Prakash my sweet love, you are making me mad, by your love. I am forgetting the whole world when I am in your arms. Darling, I cannot stay without you from tomorrow. You will have to do something to keep meeting often.
He started sucking one nipple and said, don’t worry darling, I have something in mind. That will keep us both to gather most of the time. Just now let us enjoy our love making. She held his head and started caressing his head. While he was busy making love to her, she left his head and started raising her sari and pretty coat.
Prakash felt he soft skin of legs and thighs. He kept his mouth on boobs and left his palm to start caressing her thighs. She pulled down his trouser which was held by elastic. His manhood was throbbing with vigour. She caressed it with her soft small palm. She caressed his bulbous cock head. She took the shaft in her palm.
She caressed cock head over her wet slit. Prakash was caught unaware and he lost the track with love making to her boobs. When she aimed his cock at the right place, he pushed himself a little. She was also fully aroused and ready to engulf him fully.
Prakash caressed her face and looked in her eyes. He kissed her forehead a little and said you are very sweet. He caressed her hair and started fondling her hair springs. His full weight was over her, her busts crushed under his heavy chest. She put her one arm around his neck and with other palm started caressing his face.
He let his left chick caress her left chick and kissed her below her earlobe. This sent a tingling sensation in her body. She pressed him more with her arm around his neck. He lowered his face and kissed her neck. He nuzzled her there. She closed her eyes with satiation. She thought about her love for Prakash. She said to herself, Prakash also love me equally.
He was deep in her. He was not moving at all. She pressed her inner muscles like milking to make his shaft feel her love for him. He raised his face looked in her eyes and said I loved it. She smiled and caressed his face. He put his lips on her lips and took her upper lip between his lips. He sucked her upper lip.
Saliva was exchanged effortlessly. She took his lower lip by pressing her lower lip tighter. He pushed his tongue in her mouth. She widened her mouth to let it go deep in her mouth. His tongue moved in her mouth touching her upper and lower parts of her mouth. Soon both tongues touched to each other as if happy to meet each other.
Tongues loved to touch each other again and again. She closed her mouth to keep his tongue in her mouth for little longer and not to let it go away. While she was sucking his tongue he started caressing her face lovingly as if approving the pleasure she was offering him.
Lot of saliva was exchanged with each other while sucking tongue. When he felt like pulling his tongue, she sent her tongue in his mouth. He started sucking her tongue along with lot of saliva. Before pulling her tongue she took both his lips in her mouth and started sucking them. When separated he started kissing her face.
He even licked her chicks. Slowly he lowered his head and licked her front neck and from there he straight way started licking her boobs. His tongue started moving over the slopes of her both globes one after another. This time she was feeling a tantalising effect in her spine. Prakash has done this many times before but today she felt great.
She was so much aroused with it that she pushed herself upward from bottom as if want to fix her body with his. When she fell down, his monster shaft came out a little, he pushed himself with force and pressed his torso forcefully as if not want to come out of her slit. He started move his tongue over her left nipple. He started licking the nipple from all the sides.
She was holding his head tight. Saliva was dropping from his mouth drop wise with each lick. This made her left boob fully wet. He shifted to her right boob and started moving his tongue over the nipple as if nibbling. With his thumb he started caressing her left nipple while holding full boob in his palm. Prakash has not done such thing in last two days.
When he pushed her left nipple inside her boob by pressing his thumb and holding her boob with his palm she cried with pleasure and she stiffened. She tightened her inner muscle as if holding the shaft tightly. She wound her legs at his thighs pressing him more inside. She convulsed. She was spent and breathing heavy.
Prakash raised himself a little to let her breath easily. But she didn’t want to leave him she pulled him towards her and pressed him tight. Both lay still for quite few minutes. She composed herself to senses after a while. She opened her eyes and could say just hmm. His head was raised and he was looking at her face intently.
Her eyes were closed again and face resting on her right and his left chick touching her left chick. She opened her eyes and caressed his right chick. Prakash looked at her again. He smiled at her she smiled and said that was awesome. She held his face and kissed his lips lovingly. They embraced each other again.
Prakash again started making love to her face. This time he started moving up and down. She started caressing his face and she said come on lover I am ready again. Hearing this he started pounding on her with all his strength. He started fucking harder and stronger. The room was echoing the sound of music produced by their love filled moans and groans.
He pounded and pounded for full seven minutes and he was on the verge of exploding. Understanding his condition, she started milking the shaft with all her might. Her gesture made him to forget the whole world and increased the intensity. He used all his strength and moved very fast like a machine. All his nerves responded and he exploded like a missile.
He sent first stream like a jet spray. He went on sending streams of thick semen one after another and then again and again. He was fully spent and fell on her unmoved. They took each other in tight embrace and started showering kisses on each other and smooches each other as if never to meet again. He fell spent on her, came on side face to face and they lay like that for another half an hour enjoying the embrace.
At noon they received cheque. All the neighbours crowded at the door when they saw goons coming. When they knew that it was a cheque of handsome amount. Many neighbour women praised Prakash for his help in getting this money for her future life. Actual figure was not known to them.
Tears were flowing from Sumati’s eyes, while looking at him. Prakash knew the tears are for him as well as Kishan. Neighbours were consoling her in the name of Kishan and saying that, the place of husband cannot be filled, but this money will be useful for the future of you and your daughter.
Prakash went near her and gave the cheque in her hand, and told to keep it in the bag. She took the cheque in her hand went near the picture of God and put it there and bestow her head in gratitude. She brought it back and asked him to keep it with him. She knew it is safer with him.
After vacating the house they landed in the train from Borivalli. This time also they were in 2 tier AC coach. The night was uneventful except they slept on one berth, she having slept next to him; she was partially cuddled in him and held him tight in her. She used to cover her head while doing so. Prakash used to cover partially.
When they reached Ahmedabad it was 5 am. Prakash and Sumati have not slept for the whole night except dozing off few times. A rented car was present at Ahmedabad Railway Station. They boarded the car and went towards native; it was hardly an hour’s journey to their native. However they reached at 6.30.
They have made calls to everybody early morning; and called to few at night from train. When they reached people have already gathered at Sumati’s house. Sumati has told Prakash that she is going to keep the compensation of Kishan’s death matter secret from all other relatives and friends. She had agreed to suggestion of Prakash to keep the money in city bank and not deposit in bank at small town of native.
After reaching there, relatives started crying pathetically, that made Sumati cry and weep more. Prakash was little away from her. When they first reached there, Sumati introduced Prakash to her daughter Asha as friend of Kishan. She also told her that now only Prakash is our nearest relative. She told her to remain with Prakash till he is there.
Everybody was sitting in verandah; a white cloth was covering the entrance of house. Asha was sitting next to Prakash. Sumati and other ladies were sitting at the same place but very far from them. Prakash made Asha to understand how her father died and how her grandfather died of hearing the news about his son.
Asha was not crying like a small child, she had tears in her eyes but was not weeping. Prakash was caressing her with one palm. She let her head on Prakash. Her eyes closed and her both palms in his another palm. Sumati was some time weeping loudly some time crying with muffs.
After some time, when everybody was silent, suddenly Sumati started weeping in a loud voice. Prakash patted on Asha’s back and asked her to go near her mom and caress her. He also told her to take her in embrace if she does not stop.
Asha went to her mom. She started caressing her mom, Sumati was not stopping, but she cooled down a little. As advised, Asha took Sumati in embrace. Sumati embraced Asha very tightly and suddenly stopped crying with a muffed moan. Nobody understood what was happening.
Prakash went near them, he patted on the back of Asha, she made space for him next to her, he told Asha in her ear that Sumati has fainted and we have to take her inside. Asha could not believe it, Asha left the embrace; and she found her mom falling without support.
Yes she was fainted with closed eyes. Her body was cold. Prakash told her to take Sumati inside. Soon she held her mom tight and tried to raise her. Prakash also held Sumati and tried to make her stand up. It seemed she had lost control on her body.
Prakash, Asha and two three people held Sumati like a patient and took her inside. Looking to the situation, Prakash went outside again and declared that she is fine now and had opened eyes and is able to talk.
Prakash went inside again, she was still insane. There were few ladies and other people gathered around her bed. Her eyes were closed and she was not able to speak anything or move. He went near Sumati and caressed her head; he spoke her name two to three times. He said Sumati, look Asha is here. Sumati please tell something to Asha, she is waiting to meet you.
Sumati opened her eyes and looked at Asha. Tears started to flow from eyes of Sumati. She was intently looking at Asha. Suddenly she burst out loud, she raised herself from bed and sit in the bed spread her arms for Asha. Asha came in her arms and they both embraced. Asha also started crying. Both started caressing each other and crying. Prakash told all other people to vacate the room and let mother daughter talk. He closed the door keeping it little ajar.
Prakash went near the bed and started caressing Asha and after a while also caressed Sumati. Asha started crying loudly and words started coming out of her mouth, scattered words and fumbled sentences. Asha was telling her mother that we are orphans now.
God is very cruel with us. We have lost our shelter. While caressing Asha Sumati said never curse God. He is always with us. Look at Prakashji, God sent him to us. He has helped us as if a real family member. We were able to take this blow only due to his presence. If he was not there your words were real. Prakash is our shelter now. When Prakash is with us, how can you tell ourselves orphans?
God thought everything in advance that is why he sent Prakash before the blows were to come on us. Grand Father has called him Jaikishan, you have heard about Jaikishan, your father’s elder brother, who died at young age. Dada has seen Jaikishan in him, and Prakash has behaved and worked hard like your own uncle.
You should touch his feet and accept him as our mentor from today. Asha’s tears were gone, she looked at Prakash. Mamma when first time he caressed my back, I felt like papa is caressing me. You are right mamma his presence makes me feel secure. She bent to touch feet of Prakash.
Prakash held her from her arms and raised her. He said daughters have no place in feet; they are born to remain in our heart. He took her in embrace. Asha pressed herself in Prakash as if correcting his words. She felt great solace in his arms.
Prakash went on caressing her for a long time. He pulled her little away from his embrace and looked in her eyes. Prakash said you are my strong child. From today you have to take care of Sumati and grandmother. I am always there to help you but little away, just a phone call away. I stay at Ahmedabad so for day to day affair you have to take care of her.
I want you to concentrate on your studies, if you get good marks I will send you to best college. You have to stay there in hostel and study there. You have not to worry for expenses; I and your mom will manage everything for you. Today I am going but I will come back after two three days. Till than you become strong.
Asha embrace Prakash again and pressed herself in him. Asha said, please stay for today. Sumati said Asha let him go, he is with us for last three days, he also has family and his business is also suffering. Please let him go, he will visit us in a day or two.
Prakash said if you let me go today, I will come tomorrow and stay with you at night. If you insist me to wait just now, I will not be able to stay overnight. Tell me what you want me to do. Asha let loose her embrace and took promise from Prakash to come tomorrow and stay with them.
Prakash reached his home by 9 am. He buzzed the door bell, his house maid came to open she was like their house maid cum nurse. Her name is Kamala, she is very old; she is with them since many years. She is from Saurashtra.
Yes, Ranjan, wife of Prakash is a patient of acute arthritis. She is fine in all other way, except for frequent attacks of arthritis. That time it becomes unbearable, she becomes unable to move or do any household work. This has been the case since last many years. Both loved each other but her health has made their life miserable.
Seeing Kamala opening the door early morning, Prakash understood the situation of his house. He thought that after his departure his wife must have stuck due to arthritis attack. He understood that is why she has not disturbed him during his stay at Mumbai. She knew that if Prakash is informed about her illness, he would have not bothered for his business and returned immediately, she did not want to happen like that.
Prakash straightway went to bedroom. Ranjan was half lying in bed and looked like ill since years. Her finger tips were bend and were stiff like wood. He sat beside her and started caressing her. Ranjan’s face was shining with happiness. She forgot her pain and embraced her husband.
Prakash took her in tight embrace and showered her with kisses. He held her palms, caressed her fingers and kissed finger tips where they were bent. While Prakash was kissing her palm Ranjan pushed his head a little and made him to put his head in her lap. When he put his head in the lap of Ranjan, Prakash started crying aloud.
Kamala came running. She came near the bed and started caressing back of Prakash. Prakash and Ranjan were in embrace but for Kamala it does not matter. She was an elder for them and she knew their plight. While caressing she said, sir, please control yourself. Ranjanben is crying since last four days.
She has stopped taking medicines. She is saying only one thing; she is saying that she has spoiled your life. She says that she is unable to give you any physical pleasure. So she is asking God to take her back, or she wants you to have another marriage.
She is also unhappy that she is unable to cook good food for most of the days. Sir, you please make her understand. Ranjan started scolding Kamala for telling all these things to Prakash. Ranjan scolded her by telling that if you have so much feeling for us, why are you bent upon going to your native?
How will we survive here without a helping hand? You are the culprit, because you are going to native permanently, I don’t see any other way but to bring another woman. With tears in her eyes Kamala started telling that, wife of her son is not keeping well, she is having two kids, and they require me very badly, that is why I am going.
Sir, please bring another maid or nurse for this house so that I can go with my son and help him bring up his children, Kamala was saying while weeping. It was not that they have not tried to bring another maid. They tried two to three new maids cum nurse for Ranjan, but their style of working was not suitable to them.
First of all, no one was ready to stay overnight. In fact they required someone who can work full time and also stay with them. They offer nice bedroom for the maid. Kamala is already using one. Prakash cooled down, and raised her head, he looked at Kamala and said, don’t worry we will take another trial. This time we give advertisement in news paper and see whether we find some good maid.
Kamala went to finish her house hold cores. Prakash started kissing Ranjan. He held her face and started showering kisses. He looked in the eyes of Ranjan, Ranjan looked in his eyes. Prakash said Ranjan my sweet heart I love you.
Ranjan caressed his face and said, darling I also love you equally and that is why I feel bad. While caressing Prakash, Ranjan said your love satisfy me to core. You are giving all the pleasure to me, but I am unable to give you your share. This is becoming unbearable for me. Darling you have given me everything in life till date Prakash said. For me physical satisfaction is not everything Prakash added.
I have not given you a child after these many years of marriage, and you are telling that I have given you everything. Since last many years my physical condition is that I am unable to satisfy you. But every time you make me love, you care to take me to the peak and satisfy fully. While Ranjan was saying all these things, Prakash has reached to where he should reach.
He has already opened her front hooks of her night gown and was caressing and kissing her busts. Ranjan is very beautiful and she has nice succulent busts. Her life till she started suffering from arthritis was very happy with Prakash. They were enjoying their sex life to fullest. She was participating with lots of enthusiasm, vigour and pleasure in all sexual games initiated by Prakash.
Ranjan was such a playful girl from her puberty. During college days also she was very active and taking part in all college cultural activities. She had big group of girls and boys who have very healthy relations with each other. However Ranjan’s relations with few of girls were more intimate than normal. She had never been with any boy with such intimacy.
Her marriage was arranged with Prakash who was known to their family. Their marriage was envied by everyone in the beginning. However people started pity on them after few years when they came to know that they are not having a child because of some deficiency in Ranjan’s anatomy. Ranjan was seeing this like a reel of her life, while Prakash was busy making love to her beloved Ranjan.
Ranjan started enjoying advances of Prakash. He had already opened her night gown fully and exposed her beautiful body. He was kissing and caressing her from everywhere. One of her boob was in the mouth of Prakash. He was licking her left boob making it wet with his saliva. There was nothing new for both of them in such love making. But, this was something special for Ranjan, because she has been crying for Prakash since last three days.
The only thing she was having in her mind was that how much injustice she was doing to her beloved Prakash. Prakash has already lowered her panty and he was caressing her triangle. She was completely dry over there. Prakash tried to widen her pussy lips but could not do it. She needed to widen her legs, but both knew that she will not be able to do it due to her problem.
She had always pain in her legs on sides of her thighs which extends up to her ankles. Just now the pain was not there. But if she tries to widen her legs, she was sure to start pain soon and the pleasure she was enjoying will sure come to a halt or end. She lay like that enjoying the efforts of Prakash. Prakash was hard in his trousers.
He needed some caresses over there; however he knew that Ranjan cannot do anything with her fingers which are bent. Ranjan forgets all her problems and started enjoying to the core and started moaning. Prakash was very happy to hear moans of his beloved Ranjan. The thought of his lover Ranjan, being in happiness, she being enjoying the love making from him made him forget his needs.
For Prakash this was a routine, he used to give full satisfaction to her beloved Ranjan. But he used to remain high and dry after Ranjan’s convulsion. However, today condition of Prakash was different. Today he was not like the normal days; today he was fully satiated since last three days and nights so he was not worried about his pleasure. He wanted to compensate his absence and give great pleasure to his beloved Ranjan.
He was continuously pleasing Ranjan’s boobs and his finger caressing her slit. After quite a long time, he found Ranjan’s slit little wet. He soon inserted his finger in her slit. Ranjan shouted ouch, maybe she felt pain in her legs due to movement followed by arousal. More love juices soon started to flow from her love hole. Prakash pushed his finger little more and started moving it in out with more care and giving little more friction.
Ranjan was very high now and all the inside walls were filled with blood and making them more sensitive. She started enjoying more and more after a gap of few days. Ranjan started caressing hair of Prakash with centre of her palm; her fingers were still unable to work. Prakash started concentrating more and started kneading left boob and switching over to right boob being licked and some time sucked.
Ranjan wanted to get in to 69 but she knew that will ruin everything due to her inabilities. She wanted to give equal pleasure to Prakash, but she cannot do it. First she cannot hold his tool with her fingers and secondly she will not be able to widen her legs to let his face reach deep enough to let his tongue lick her there.
Ranjan thought about how much Prakash loved her; this thought took her to next level of pleasure and was ready to convulse. Prakash got the signal due to movement in her pussy. He increased the intensity of finger fucking. Ranjan started becoming stiff, she let her arms circle his head and pressed it as if to tell him suck me more, eat me full.
All the dams inside her were flooded and started to break the barriers. She started floating in the air. She started becoming stiffer; love juices started flowing in abundance. This sent the waves of pleasure in the body of Prakash; pleasure of making her beloved happy and satisfied. The same time he remembered his last three days of love making with Sumati. He remembered how Sumati enjoyed his every activity.
He wanted to give the same pleasure to Ranjan, but he knew that he cannot do anything of such sort for Ranjan. Ranjan was fully satiated and lay dead with her arms spread, eyes closed and breathing heavy. Prakash lay next to her unmoved and stopped everything he was doing. Prakash was tired of his hectic activities since last three days.
The satisfaction of making his beloved partly disabled wife happy made him content and he drifted to a deep sleep. Ranjan got up after sometime, somehow made her night gown and other cloths little tidy and started kissing his beloved Prakash everywhere. Her palms were not supporting her to do anything in a perfect way.
However she makes use of her centre palm and arm to carry on her activities. After quite a long time she was able to open his trouser and take out his steel hard tool. She started licking it and pleasing her beloved Prakash. She wanted to reciprocate the pleasure which he was deprived of. Her action was giving visible response. His cock had become fat and bulbous cock head become deep red.
She started moving her mouth frenetically. Prakash in his deep sleep was feeling something else in continuity with long sessions of last three days. He suddenly shoot his load, while waking up from deep sleep and holding her head and pressing her hard making her swallow full length of his shaft deep till her throat. He shot wad after wad and Ranjan sucked every drop of it.
Prakash was overjoyed and wanted to take Ranjan in tight embrace and press her hard, but alas he cannot do it. He raised himself and took her in embrace a little and showered kisses over her.
Remaining in embrace with Prakash Ranjan said Prakash as per your promise give advertisement today only. Kamala is very eager to go her native never to return again. Prakash leave her from embrace. He held her face look deep in her eyes and said I will do anything for my beloved. I am sure to employ someone very soon. If we get good person, we should be prepared to give more salary.
Ranjan has something else in mind. She was looking at his face but was in deep thoughts. During last three days lots of water has passed from the river of her life. She had consulted her regular doctor and what he has told was something she had never thought of. Doctor has told her that her condition is never going to improve but can deteriorate day by day.
Doctor has suggested that, you people should find some nearest relative from your own family, who can take care of you as well as of this house. She wanted to share this with Prakash, but she knew that they don’t have nearest relative who can be of some help. She had given thought to this number of times and she found only one alternative to have nearest relative.
She had made up her mind to find a suitable match for Prakash, who can substitute her at both the places in bedroom as well as the care taker for house. She knew this was a risky business. She was sure to lose both Prakash as well as the place in house. But her love for Prakash wanted her to take this risk. She wanted to say this to Prakash but was unable to think proper words to make Prakash understand the things.
However ultimately she gathered courage and words. She held Prakash with her arms over his shoulders. She looked in his eyes. She asked Prakash do you really love me. Why do you doubt? Reply me. Yes I love you more than my soul. If it is like that, you have to do me a favour Ranjan said. I can do anything for you Prakash promised.
Promise me that you will do exactly as per my wish. First tell me than I will say yes or no. So, you don’t love me, you are cheating on me. How can I say yes, without knowing your expectation? Prakash argued. Taking promise without explaining is cheating, I am not cheating you.
Prakash, If you really love me, and if you have faith in me that I am not going to ask anything which is against your interest, you should promise me that you will do whatever I ask you. But, what if it is against you interest? Ok, I agree to do if it is not against your interest. Is that ok? Prakash questioned. Ranjan was silent for a while.
Ranjan, you are very innocent, you are forgetting that you have told me this many times. Ranjan, you wanted to play with fire. You don’t know today’s world. As soon as someone enters in this house, she will sure drive you out. I know you have more than one motive behind this. I know you are also keen to have a child in this house. But you know that I am not going to do anything against your interest.
If needed, we can adopt a child. Ranjan, I never want you to be unhappy in any way. But I want you to be happy, Ranjan insisted. After long debate they decided to forget the issue time being and concentrate on finding a maid or nurse for house and Ranjan. Prakash promised to give advertisement at the earliest.
A ray of happiness was visible on the face of Ranjan. She started moving in the house. Kamala commented that what you needed the most is presence of Prakash and nothing else. His presence made you healthy and moving in the house from the very moment he came. Since last three days, you have not moved out from your bedroom.
Prakash did put his business and everything else in line in the next two days. He was unable to go and meet Sumati in these two days. He was constantly in touch with Sumati. He found that her relatives are still in the house.
Prakash told Sumati to convince her family members and relative that she will soon need to find a job for her. He told her to convince them that only a job can survive her and fulfill needs of her family.
Prakash also talked to Asha on phone. She was insisting him to come and meet her. She told him that she has some good news to tell him. She said that she will give it only when he comes to stay with her. Prakash promised her to come soon. Readers make sure to give your comments at the end. Lovely turns are expected in the story.