A Sad Widow - Sejal

Sejal was calm and composed. She was not in any sort of hurry for this to get over. Why would she be? She was enjoying herself after a long time, and she was not willing to compromise the present moment and all the future moments, if those exist. She was so engrossed in her movement to satisfaction that her body moved in unison with her lover. The lover was eager to drive his point with his erect rock-hard penis while Sejal was taming it down with her pussy, engulfing the onslaught of his erectile attack.

She felt the pleasure of friction in her pussy which was being touched and stretched in all the right places and rhythm. Her lover was so enthralled by the movement that he could not resist holding her by her round big buttocks and guiding her downward movement such that her action and his direction were synchronized to not agonize his erection by any miss stroke. The lover knew well that all is well that ends well and the last time was quite painful when she came down at an angle which had nearly twisted his steel erection as if her pussy wall were of concrete.

The pace was fast, and they both were perspiring. Their bodies were talking to each other in short breaths and emanating sounds of friction of sex, thump, thump, hard thump, repeating repeatedly as if there was going to be no end to this chaotic but rhythmic pace of fucking.

The twenty-five-year-old Sejal who had been a widow for nearly two years, was not about to fail her lover. She was hell bent on getting her pleasures before the guilt of coming first and not pleasuring the lover bites her. It was always the case, but she too was hungry for her fulfillment which kept her sane for at least a week before her pussy demanded the repeat performance to remind her that it needs a well erected member in her pussy to calm her itching.

The lover well knew the weak points as well as her erogenous points. He did not spare time twisting her nipples at periodic intervals to elicit a painful moan of pleasure, to break the monotony of the thump sound cycle.

Sejal looked into her lover's eyes expecting that he would peak this time first. It had not happened till then and she had put it as a considerable bet that she would win that time. The lover had also put in the request that he would want to try something different with her if that day, he again won by staying hard and winning her trust as well as the bet.

Sejal was not aware of what was the expectation, and the lover did not want to get his mind diverted to the expectation. The lover knew that even if the thought of expectation touches his mind, he may end up shooting his baby making juice just like a Porn star, with nothing required to touch his engorged penis. His penis was laboring hard and toiling and busy scratching the itch of his widowed sister-in-law's (Devrani) hungry wet pussy. And he was on his way to win his bet.

Sejal was driven to the cliff where her breasts were bouncing in directions opposite her body, lagging a bit to correct and move in direction of her own body movement for each jump up and down her pussy was engaging with the penis.

Her elder brother-in-law (Jeth), Sunil had been slapping his lower body harder with his upswing, to Sejal's hard downward thrusts. The hard thumps increased with Sunil holding her breasts and pulled her torso towards his torso so that their mouths and their wet lips inflamed with passion to kiss each other hard, met each other. Sunil held her head and kissed her hard while their bodies continued the rhythm and Sejal went over the cliff. She shuddered as her body convulsed and struck down and stuck to Sunil, with his penis completely hidden in the depths of her orgasming pussy. His penis was showered with the abundance of Sejal's wet juices which was an indicator that the penis had achieved its purpose of staying hard for pushing her over her finish line.

"Jethji (elder brother-in-law), you have beaten me again in this sexual game. You must claim your reward for achieving the feat once again", said Sejal when she had recovered her breath.

Sunil was still hard and was thinking to himself whether Sejal had conspired in some form or other to cum first so that she could relish in the newer way of sex which her brother-in-law was planning with her.

Sunil sounded her off, "Sejal, you cannot back down. I will lay my claim with sexual reward."

"Why would I? You have been such a good lover to me. Always making me cum and always a gentleman enough to allow me to give you a hand job so that you don't make me pregnant with your child. I am sure whatever you are planning will be in line with that. Let me guess, I think you want me to give you a blowjob, right?"

Sunil smiled at her saying, "Your wet holes are all good. I am sure, the mouth would be fabulous, when I am in mood to get my cream delivered in your wet juicy mouth, but I want to love you in a special way which needs a special capacity to stay hard for me."

"You are teasing me. I think I know what you want to fuck. Jethji, that is not the hole for pleasure. And what we are doing is already guilt ridden and dirty. Why are you thinking of adding additional dirtiness and pain into our illegal relationship?" retorted Sejal who was by Sunil's side and holding his erect penis. She started to proceed with the hand job, hoping to end the conversation and his erection. Even if Sunil won the bet, he would still not be able to penetrate her tight hole, which is never wet if he has already spent his cum and erection.

Sunil held her hand and said, "Devrani (young sister-in-law), you have to calm yourself down. I really want this to happen between us. I know the pain involved but it is also the safest way of sexual penetration with guaranteed no pregnancy. Further, you are not alien to this act, I suppose."

Sejal was surprised at this statement. She abruptly stopped shaking his penis with her hand asking, "What are you hinting at? I have not had anal sex as many times. But how would you know that I had it in my tight dirty hole?"

Sunil moved his hand down her sweaty back till it reached her big ass globes. His hand massaged her ass crack, and his finger slowly touched her nether hole. Sejal's body jerked as she looked at hot passion in her Jeth's eyes. When she felt his finger trying to enter her asshole, Sunil's eyes were filled with lust to possess her in unnatural way. She did not want to act rude, but she had a discomfort to offer her tight little asshole to him. She had her ass fucked by her late husband, but it was just an experiment like her husband used to say. The husband who died of heart attack at the young age, making her widow on the very bed on which she was now fucking her Jeth. Her husband had died while he was riding her asshole. She had never told anyone in the house, or even the doctor at the hospital where he was declared dead on arrival. She had to know if Sunil knew anything about it.

She used all her charm to ask, "Jethji, how do you know about your brother using my wrong hole for his pleasure? Did he talk to you about his anal conquest?"

Sunil laughed and replied, "He was my younger brother, Sejal. I taught him everything in life, and yes, he had asked me, and I had guided him on how to have anal sex. We did share our notes on how it feels, and I will tell you; he was very insistent on letting me know that the amount of pleasure he got in penetrating your tight ass, it was much more pleasurable than regular vaginal sex. It was I who used to talk sense into him for not making anal sex, a regular habit."

Sejal shied with relief at this. But still, she was scared. Ever since her husband died, she felt that her asshole was cursed. She had been so taken aback that she had punished her asshole by retaining her bowel full till it was ready to burst. While she had punished it for two days max at a time and that too only for a week. And the punishment was affecting her health rather than punishing the source.

Sejal found herself on her hand and knees on the bed while Sunil had got a condom from his trousers which was stowed on the corner of the bed.

Sejal asked innocently, "It is supposed to be safe, then why the condom?"

Sunil pointed out, "It is safe, but I feel a thin lubricated condom is what helps easier and pleasurable penetration. After all, it is a non-lubricated hole."

There was logic but then Sejal was too tragic because as soon as she felt Sunil positioning his erection on the entrance of her asshole, she was transferred in her mind to the night when her husband had anal with her the last time. She could feel her Jeth's hard penis slowly stretch her asshole and soon enough aided by the lubricated condom, Sunil had pushed in his entire erection deep into her rectum.

Sejal screamed not in pain but with pleasure. That night her husband had lubricated his penis with her pussy juice and when he was not sure of the lubricative effect, he had spit in his palm and applied a copious amount of his saliva on his erection and entered her tight asshole in a very similar manner.

That day, and this day, she felt the same pleasure instead of the pain. Sunil was not sure why, but he too felt positive and pleasurable vibes emanating from his anal penetration of Sejal. He nearly stopped at Sejal's anal depth and said,

"Sejal, you are fabulous. I had never imagined that there is any woman who would take it up her ass with so much pleasure. My brother was blessed to have you."

Strangely, Sejal felt the strokes which had turned aggressive with her asshole being pummeled. But she enjoyed it. She too was transfixed like last time, two years ago when her husband had gathered a lot of pace and she had moaned hard like this day.

Sunil was so elated that he could not believe his luck. He had last talked to his brother, and he had mentioned that Sejal did not like anal sex, but when Sunil heard her moan instead of scream at his aggressive anal fucking, his facial expression was that of contentment rather than resentment of subjecting a woman to this disgusting act. His own wife allowed Sunil to have anal sex only out of affection and not out of passion. He always faced resistance on first request and so his only line of defense was lubricated condom.

Sejal was so carried away from the present situation. Her mind had taken her back to that faithful day when her late husband had penetrated her and he too had, with excitement, become aggressive in his inward thrusts into her delicately tight asshole. She was in trauma of what had happened, and her mind had now diverted her attention from Sunil to her late husband. Just like that day, Sejal felt that her asshole had relaxed by itself, and the hard inward stroke touched her deep recesses of her rectum with her anal walls squeezing the rock-hard penis without allowing it to calm down. The hard slaps on her ass with the groin stopping from allowing any further entry of engorged penis, allowing only the previous depth of stroke to be reached, Sejal screamed with pleasure, "Fuck, don't stop there. Push in harder and faster. Fuck me deeper, I feel you deserve the pleasure as much as I am getting. Fuck my ass harder!"

Sunil could not believe his ears. He had heard this type of reaction only in his dreams but here is Sejal who is asking him to be more aggressive. He was out of his depth to satisfy her lust for deep hard anal fucking. This was a turn of events for Sunil like it was for his brother, he guessed. He felt his body relax at a level like never before. He pushed and applied a very hard stroke and with a loud slap on Sejal's ass with his body, he started to withdraw as far as he could without dislodging his penis completely from her ass. Sejal could not control herself and she quickly pushed her buttocks back hard as she sensed her late husband had started his deep thrust forward. Their bodies joined hard with penis completely inside Sejal's asshole, with Sejal's orgasm hitting her hard which emanated out of her mouth as a primitive guttural scream of passion. Like her late husband, even Sunil came very hard with his jets of spurts getting accumulated within the confines of the condom, bathing his rock-hard penis with his own sperms from the immense pleasure derived from this aggressive anal fucking.

Sunil's pleasure knew no bounds. He was elated just like his brother and the anal pleasure which he got was out of this world. He had always told his brother that if he ever finds someone who reciprocates anal love with aggression of pleasure and orgasm from anal fucking love, then he would be in heaven. Sunil felt his heart filled with tremendous anal love from Sejal. His heart could not manage the pleasure relief because his pent-up thoughts for fucking an anal loving lady were fulfilled. The achievement of an ultimate goal in life triggered hard, just like his brother's would have been two years ago.

Sunil knew in his heart that his brother had died a happy soul and when his last spurt of cum was spent in the condom with his penis still buried to the hilt of Sejal's asshole, his eyes had become teary and he could see his brother smiling at him extending his hand saying, "You have found heaven my brother. Come with me."

Sejal came to her senses as her anal orgasm subsided, and she felt the weight of her late husband on her body. She moved a bit to reduce the weight saying, "Oh dear, I never knew I had this in me. I hope we are able to do this anal shit fuck till eternity. I love you my dear, from the very bottom of my ass."

Sejal came out of her stupor and started crying. It was as if she was re-living her moments with her late husband and when she felt the weight on her body, she looked behind saying what she had said last time, "Dear, don't fear. I am always here, for you with all my ass and love."

This time too she was shocked because in the same pose with the same force, the body of her Jeth slid besides her, with a contented smiling face with a stopped heart which had reached its goal.

Sejal was shocked out of her senses. She was again not prepared for this. She was jinxed she felt. She dialed up for ambulance because they were all trained now from last time experience. She was relieved that the condom had saved her the displeasure of running with the trophy cum in her bum, but she had to belabor to get rid of the smelly condom and also had to be ready with a reason as to why was her Jeth naked in her room on the very same bed and nearly in the same pose as his brother who had died of similar heart attack two years ago.

Was she an angel of anal death or grim reaper of anal pleasure?