That Black Beastly Cock
These days, my mausa ji, Shamsher, was staying at our place. He was 42, tall at 5 feet 10 inches, with a body that could make any village wrestler jealous—broad chest, rock-hard shoulders, and a face that screamed Jat pride. His eyes had a naughty spark that always left me restless. He was put up in the rooftop room, my favorite hangout spot. I’m Bano, 24, wheatish complexion, long black hair, and a figure of 34-28-36 that looked killer in my tight kameez and panties. At 5 feet 4 inches, my round buttocks could stop any guy in his tracks. I loved spending time on the roof, where the cool breeze and starry nights made me feel wild and restless.
Mausa ji’s gaze was something else. It felt like he was undressing me with his eyes, seeing right through my clothes. I’d seen that lustful look in many men, but his had a certain edge, a raw hunger. I didn’t mind. What’s the worst he could do? Fuck me? Well, I had no problem with that. I just wanted him to make a move. I’d thought about giving in to his teasing, but decency always held me back.
One night, sleep was nowhere near me. It was 1 a.m., and my mind was restless, my pussy burning with need. It had been days since I’d had a cock inside me. My old fling, Abdul, had gone off somewhere, leaving my pussy aching for action. Tossing and turning in bed, I got fed up and decided to head to the roof. As I climbed the stairs, my heart pounded like I was sneaking into forbidden territory. When I reached mausa’s room, I saw the light was on. Peeking through the door crack, my heart skipped a beat.
Mausa ji was stark naked. His thick, black, beastly cock—easily 8 inches long and so fat it made my pussy quiver—was in his hand. He was stroking it, sometimes up and down, sometimes back and forth, jerking off with a focus that made my breath quicken. His body glistened with sweat, and he was moaning softly, “Uhh… Bano…” Hearing my name in his lusty groan set my pussy on fire. I stood there, frozen, watching him. At 42, he was still ravaging his youth. I wanted to barge in and get fucked senseless, but my stupid decency stopped me. Clutching my throbbing pussy, I went back to my room, slipped my hand into my panties, and found them soaked. I fingered myself, but the fire wouldn’t die. Exhausted, I finally fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up late. As I opened my eyes, I saw mausa ji standing in my room, staring at me. My kameez had ridden up, and my tiny panties, barely a string, were wedged between my buttocks, showing off their full curves. I quickly pulled my kameez down, but his eyes stayed glued to my body. He looked embarrassed and left without a word. I smirked to myself, thinking, “He’s jerking off to his cock all night, and now he’s ogling my buttocks. Probably going to wank again.”
After breakfast, I cornered him. “Why were you staring at me while I was sleeping?”
He grinned shamelessly. “Bano, you look damn hot.”
“Don’t you have a daughter? Go jerk off looking at her buttocks!” I teased, my tone playful but sharp.
“Hey, Bano, you were lying there half-naked. That string-like panty of yours—what’s a guy supposed to do?” he laughed.
“You think I’m an idiot? I saw you last night, jerking that black beastly cock of yours. Anyone would want to get fucked just looking at it!” I said, locking eyes with him.
“You sneaky little thing, spying on me, huh? Give me a chance, and I’ll make your pussy sing!” His eyes gleamed with lust.
“What, no chance right now?” I teased, batting my eyes.
He grabbed my waist and pinned me against the wall. His rough hands squeezed my big boobs hard. “Ahh…” I moaned as my tits got crushed in his grip.
“Ever fucked your mom?” I teased, pushing him further.
“Bano, don’t talk too much…” he growled, but his hands kept kneading my boobs.
“What about your sister’s buttocks? Fucked those?” I giggled.
“Enough! I’m going to fuck your pussy raw!” he roared.
“Your daughter, Shakila, must’ve gotten a taste of you, right? She’s a hot piece!” I pushed further.
“You talk too much! I’ll fuck your mom and show you!” he shouted.
“You’ve probably fucked her already! Now fuck me, mausa!” I winked.
“Come to my room tonight. I’ll make you scream,” he said, letting me go.
I laughed and called out, “Ammi, look, mausa’s teasing me!” My mom, around 45 but still with a tight body, stormed in, her eyes blazing with anger.
“He’s troubling my daughter? I’ll teach him a lesson!” she yelled.
Mausa panicked and bolted to the roof. I giggled and went to my room.
At midnight, when the house was silent, I crept to the roof. My heart was racing, my pussy burning with desire. I knew tonight that fire would be quenched. As I reached mausa’s room, he opened the door and pulled me inside.
“Got a fire in your pussy, huh? Came to get fucked?” he said shamelessly.
“Go away! You think you’re the only one with a cock?” I said, faking anger.
“Then why’s your pussy so desperate? Here’s my black cock!” He dropped his lungi, and his massive cock swung free. I lifted my kameez—no panties, just my bare, juicy pussy. His eyes lit up, and his cock hardened like a horse’s.
“Oh, mausa, your cock’s like a beast! It’ll rip my tiny pussy apart!” I said, half-scared, half-excited, my pussy already wet.
Mausa’s unique style was treating sex like a game, slow and teasing, making every moment unforgettable. He pulled me into his arms and whispered in my ear, “Tonight, you’ll dream of this cock every night.” His words sent shivers down my spine. He kissed my lips, not rushing, his tongue licking them like they were candy. “Umm…” I moaned softly. He moved to my neck, nibbling gently, making my body tingle. “Ahh… mausa… what are you doing…” I groaned, lost in pleasure.
His rough hands slid under my kameez, grazing my tits softly, like they were delicate flowers. My nipples hardened instantly. “Bano, your tits are like juicy fruits…” he murmured, pulling off my kameez. My bare boobs stood proud before him. In his signature style, he took one nipple in his mouth, sucking slow and deep, while his fingers pinched the other. His tongue swirled around my nipple, making me moan, “Ahh… mausa… suck harder…” He alternated between sucking and nibbling, driving me wild.
His hand moved to my buttocks. With no panties, his rough fingers caressed my bare cheeks, squeezing and slapping them lightly. “Uhh… mausa… there…” I moaned as his fingers brushed my pussy lips. “Your pussy’s dripping wet, Bano…” he said, sliding a finger inside. “Ahh…” I gasped, spreading my legs wider. He moved his finger in and out, my pussy soaking his hand as I moaned louder.
He laid me on the cot and hovered over me. His unique touch came alive again as he kissed my belly, working his way down to my pussy. “Mausa… what…” I said, blushing. “Quiet, I’m taking you to paradise,” he grinned. His tongue flicked over my pussy lips, and I felt like I was flying. “Ahh… uhh… mausa… ohh…” His tongue danced on my clit, sucking and licking, making me lose control. “Ahh… mausa… lick more…” My pussy gushed as he tongue-fucked me, and I was drowning in pleasure.
My hand found his cock, hard and hot like an iron rod. I stroked it, and he groaned, “Ahh… Bano… harder…” I took his cock in my mouth, licking the tip, tasting his precum. “Uhh… you suck so good…” he moaned as I deep-throated him, his cock throbbing in my mouth while he ran his fingers through my hair.
“Bano… I can’t wait anymore…” he growled, laying me back on the cot. I spread my legs wide, my pussy dripping. He rubbed his cock against my pussy lips. “Ahh… mausa… put it in… don’t tease…” I begged.
“Ready?” he asked, and his cock slid into my pussy slowly. “Ahh… slow… it’s too big…” I screamed. His cock stretched my pussy, inch by inch. “Uhh… it’ll tear me…” I groaned.
“No fun if it doesn’t stretch your pussy,” he laughed, thrusting deeper. “Ahh… I’m dying…” I screamed as his cock filled me completely. The pain was intense, like a knife, but he kissed my lips and squeezed my tits, turning pain into pleasure. “Umm… ahh…” I moaned.
He started thrusting slowly. “Slap… slap…” his thighs hit mine. My pussy swallowed his cock greedily. “Ahh… mausa… harder…” I screamed. He picked up speed. “Thap… thap…” the sound of fucking echoed. He flipped me into doggy style. “Now I’ll fuck your pussy deeper…” he said, slamming into me from behind. “Ahh… ohh… harder…” I moaned, his fingers slapping my buttocks as I lost myself in ecstasy.
Then he sat me on his lap. “Ride my cock now…” he said. I lowered myself onto his cock, bouncing slowly. “Ahh… uhh… mausa… it’s so deep…” I groaned. He grabbed my buttocks, guiding me up and down. “Thap… thap…” the rhythm was intoxicating. My clit rubbed against his cock, sending me to another world. “Ahh… mausa… I’m dying… harder…” I screamed.
He flipped me again, rubbing his cock against my buttocks. “No… mausa… not there… it’ll hurt…” I pleaded. “Quiet, I’ll make it unforgettable…” he said, slicking his cock with my pussy juice and easing it into my tight buttocks. “Ahh… I’m dying…” I screamed, tears in my eyes. But he went slow, and the pain turned to pleasure. “Thud… thud…” the sound of anal filled the room. “Ahh… mausa… harder…” I moaned.
He fucked me for what felt like forever. My pussy exploded, juices flowing. “Ahh… mausa… I’m cumming…” I screamed. But he didn’t stop. He flipped me again, put my legs on his shoulders, and pounded my pussy. “Thap… thap…” I was lost again. “Ahh… mausa… I’m dying… harder…” I screamed.
Finally, his cock erupted. “Ahh… take my cum…” he roared, his hot load splashing over my belly, tits, and face. I was panting, my buttocks and pussy sore but buzzing with pleasure.
“Mausa… is my buttocks bleeding?” I asked, scared.
“No, Bano, you’re perfect…” he laughed.
“Mausa, you’re so naughty! You nearly killed me!” I said, blushing.
“Come back tomorrow… you’ll love it even more,” he said.
“Oh, you’re shameless!” I giggled, lowering my head and running back to my room.
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