AUTHOR’S NOTE: ENIGMA Series is very close to my heart… For two major reasons… First of all it is a story with eighty per cent real… And secondly all the three parts have voted 4 STAR PLUS by my ardent readers… A ‘First’ for any of my ‘Series Stories’… Thank you my patrons… Its’ your love and blessings which made me grow with Literotica… Hopefully ENIGMA PART IV too will give you the much desired result… Happy reading…
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PRELUDE:
ENIGMA PART I was about the infatuation of a 19 year old girl (Joshna)… Towards a 48 year old man (Dev) and… His obsession about this dusky tall and slender South Indian beauty…
ENIGMA PART II gets thicker… (This is the ‘ONLY’ story so far in my writing which has got a tag of ‘HOT’!)… When they (Dev & Joshna) get one step forward… With fillatio and cunniling…
ENIGMA PART III involved the widowed mother (Jyoti) of the girl with the man (Dev)… The girl (Joshna) was instrumental in the union between the man she adored and the mother she loved…
ENIGMA PART IV is about the much awaited union between the 19 year old student (Joshna)… And the 48 year old entrepreneur (Dev)… Their mutual attraction towards each other… Defies all society norms and values… And goes much beyond the sheer physical attraction…
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CHAPTER: 16 — THE INNITIAL SEDUCTION! (WHO & WHOM?)
16th July 2019… Time 1.15 PM… Bhubaneswar, Odisha, India…
“Daddy Uncle…” Cooed Joshna over her cell phone.
“Yes, my dear loving daughter…” I (Dev Das, 48 year old entrepreneur) responded back almost immediately.
“Mama’s gone to the nearly temple for half a day to attend a ‘Jagaran’ organised by her best friend.” Joshna said in a husky voice.
“So…?” I asked fully knowing her unspoken words.
“If you can drop in the afternoon… We can have lunch together… And…” She paused.
“And…?” I cut-in.
“Well… You want to ‘KNOW’… Or want to ‘HEAR’ from my mouth?” Joshna was blunt as ever.
“I shall be there in 15 minutes…” I said empathetically.
“And if you don’t reach in 15… Then I’m gone!” She exerted her veto; fully knowing her value in my life.
“No worry my love… I’ll take much less…” I said as bumped into my SUV. Took a well gauged short-cut with my GPS System and dashed into Joshna’s house in less than 12!
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Joshna was right there at the main gate of her villa to receive me, as I hugged her formally with my right hand and kissed her on the smooth and dusky left cheek. As I was speaking to one of my client, with my cell phone in my left hand, she smiled enigmatically and spoke softly into my ear, “It seems everyone ‘WANTS’ you… So badly…!”
“Yes, I’m ‘BORN MAGNETIC’!” I blurred. She raised her eyebrow in surprise and appreciation. I liked that expression. As such I generally liked everything about her… Her walking, talking, standing, smiling, giggling, looking and sometime even dominating… Everything about her is a perfect ’10’! Ah! What a Girl!
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Lunch was a more of a sober affair. She had prepared my favourite ‘Pongal Rice’, ‘Pulliharam Rice and ‘Curd Rice’ with ‘Sambar’, ‘Charu’ and ‘Rasam’… (All typical South Indian delicacies).I was delighted with the range and taste… What was more impressive was… It was prepared by an 19 year old college student! I had all the appreciation for this young girl for her ‘Master-Chef’ initiative… I ate a bit more than my usual lunch… Not because it was tasty… But because it was prepared by my darling — Joshna!
“I was a fan of your… Look, Smile and Talk… Then with your ‘Hairy Armpits’… And the ‘Pubic Jungle’… Even the long and puffy labia… Now your cooking has made its mark in my heart… You’re just ‘MAGIC’ my love…” I spoke out with real feeling in my words… And she knew it… She acknowledged my compliments with a beetroot blush and said,
“Don’t pamper me so much ‘Daddy-Uncle’… Lest I’ll have to spend an hour extra in the gym…” She said giggling.
As she giggled… Her twin dimples… On her expressive face… Was a beholder’s delight…
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Post lunch we moved over to the TV lounge… Joshna said me to laze-out on the recliner while she would be back after getting freshened up… I switched on the TV… Scanned over a few channels… Got bored… Saw a ‘Pen-Drive’ was attached to the 60″ Curved-Plasma TV… Curiosity took better of me… And I changed over… There came a PORN Flick… A BBC racy and raunchy one… Two man-mountains… At least 6’6″ tall… Minimum 275 pounds… Very muscular… At least six packs… Darker than charcoal… Chisel faced… High cheek bones… Broad noses… Thick lips… Woolly hair… Typically gaziantep escort Kenyan aborigines…
Each of their massive cocks were… Virtually dangling down almost on to their knees… At least 12″ long… 7.5″ in girth… Resembling soda cans… Very vienny… Very dark… With extremely large mushroom heads… Resembling good size tomatos… Same size as well colour… But looking ferocious… Almost a ‘Killer-Look’!
In-between the two ugly black men… Was a pixie fair-skinned brunette with dirty blonde hair… She had extremely large titties (artificial plantation) and very big ass-cheeks… The Negros had made her a typical ‘OREO COOKIE’!
One of the cocks was in her hairy pussy… And the other in her tiny-wrinkled brown-hole… They were see-sawing her in an alternative way… Deriving and delivering optimum pleasure… The poor little white creature was writhing and whimpering… Being badly sandwiched… Between the two extra-ordinary creatures… Their erotic moans… Grunts… Groans… And Growls… Making the whole atmosphere beyond erotic…
I was aroused… Rather extremely aroused… My magnificent cock was getting up like a dreaded serpent… The crotch of my trouser was slowly yet surely kept on rising… To the next level… Until I felt the soft touch on my shoulder…
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CHAPTER: 17 — THE REQUEST!!! (A FULL BODY MASSAGE)
Joshna was standing behind me… With a height of 5’7″… And a weight of 125 pounds… Joshna was looking like a Diva… She had changed into a baby-pink baby-doll dress… With a noodle-strap-top and an extremely short bottom exposing part of her bubble-butt-cheeks… Along with the exciting dress… She too was wearing an enigmatic smile… Making her more alluring…
“My whole body is aching like hell… Would you mind giving me a full-body massage?” Joshna was not requesting but instructing through a voice garnished with sultry and slutness! Who am I do deny such an order-mixed-request coming from the most valuable female I knew for a long time?
Joshna seductively walked over to the thick carpeted area of the lounge… And spread a purple-satin-spread over it… And put a well cushioned pillow… Then handed over a herbal body massage oil bottle to me… And knelt down over the satin spread… Then in a slow motion stooped down and forward… To lie on her stomach… Her slender legs… And bubble-butt-cheeks… Were making a very bold and strong visual impact… I stood up with a duel mind!
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I removed my navy-blue blazer… Then removed the cufflinks… And folded the full-sleeves… To avoid getting stained… Followed by removing of my shoes and socks… Then I knelt down besides Joshna…
“Where from shall I start?” I asked in a mixed tone.
“Given a chance… Where from would you like to start?” Countered Joshna.
“Obviously from the ‘BOTTOM’!” I emphasised the word ‘BOTTOM’!
“Because… You like ‘BOTTOMS’?” Joshna was tricky.
“Not any ‘BOTTOM’… It should be… As cute and sweet as yours’!”
“Are you by any chance… Trying to impress me?”
“Not required.”
“Why?”
“Because I know… You’re already impressed!”
“How?”
“Unless you’re highly impressed with me… You won’t allow me a ‘FULL-BODY-MASSAGE’!”
“There you go…” Joshna implored, “SOME PEOPLE HAVE FINE EYES… SOME HAVE NICE SMILES… AND OTHERS HAVE NICE FACE… BUT ‘YOU’ HAVE ALL OF THEM… WITH A NICE HEART… THAT IS THE REASON… I HAVE FALLEN FOR YOU… WHOLE HEARTEDLY!” She said with a deep breathe… As my oil socked palms lightly touched her ankles…
Slowly I started with her heels… And went down towards the soles and the toes… Then I retrieved back towards the feet uppers… And then the ankles… I went up a bit… On to her tight calves… Slowly massaging the calves’ muscles… As well as pressing in a soothing way… To give her maximum relief… I poured more oil and massage her knees… Both upper as well as lower… Then again went down in a calculative way… Over to the toes… Bending and twisting a bit for maximising the level of relaxation… As I reached the knees again… I slowly rotate my strong palms over the balls… Pressing and pulling a bit… That eased-out her in-built muscular tensions to a great extent… And she relaxed a lot… I could feel her legs relaxing to my touch-therapy…
I went up a bit above her knees… Over to her lower thighs… Her slender thighs had a typical sensuality about them… They were smooth yet shiny, soft yet tight, dusky yet sensual… As my oily hand reached her mid-thigh… I could see goose-bumps on her skin and a low yet long moan through her pouty lips… “Aaahhhhhh… ‘Daddy-Uncle’… What are you doing?”
“What am I doing?” I asked as pulled her thigh muscles with three of my fingers of each hand (thumb, middle and ring fingers)… That is an art to ease-out the muscular pulls… babelan.net Even a lot of physiotherapists adapt to these simple techniques.
“Don’t you know… What are you doing with my body?” Joshna rebuff.
“No. I don’t know. Because you’re on your stomach! I just can’t see either your face or crotch! So, how can I come to any derivative conclusion?” I shot back with a smirk.
“Oh ‘Daddy-Uncle’! You’re just incorrigible!”
“Hey Josh (that’s what I call my dinky-doll) I can’t go any further up!” I put a small bomb on her thought!
“WHY?” She almost screamed.
“Your dress… The expensive material might get stained… If I move up…” I said with a voice of false concern and true feeling.
“Then why don’t you remove it?” Joshna’s tone had a tinge of apprehension.
“No. I just can’t…” Saying so I showed her my oil-soaked hands… She looked at my hands first… And then on to my face… Gave me a meaningful smile… And sat up… In a quick motion… Removed both her top and bottom without a second thought… Then without a word… Again lied down on her stomach…
I looked on to my dearest Josh’s dusky and sexy body… Clad only in a skimpy thong panty… And a tiny bra… She was looking sensuous… And oozing raw sensuality… I was mesmerised… And slowly poured more oil on to her slender thighs… Then slowly pressed the muscles in a circular motion… Making her moaned with pleasure… I continued my efforts and endeavours… She started to writhe and wriggle under my constant physical assault… In the most erotic way… She gasped and groaned… As my hands reached between her thigh joint… I could feel and see a wet patch on the under-side of her thong panty…
“Are you excited?” I questioned.
“The way you are manipulating my body… Such questions are meaningless congeries…” Exclaimed Joshna.
I wanted to feel her hairy pussy with my eager hands… But restrained my feelings… I moved my hands up and unfastened her designer bra… The flaps pulled back to the sides… She turned her face and looked up at me first… Then on to her unfasten bra…
“Taking care not to get your expensive undergarments stained.” I implored.
“How considerate you are… ‘Daddy-Uncle’!” Joshna explored.
I grinned at her statement and kept on massaging her back with both hands… Slowly increased the intensity… And rubbed her smooth and dusky back vigorously… She began to writhe under my well calculated attack… As my hands reached on to the sides… I could feel the tip of my fingers… Brushing past the bulges of her young boobs… So tight and so smooth… Almost like silk… Slowly I pushed my hands underneath… And grabbed her perky tits with my big and strong hands…
“Ooohhhhhh… ‘Daddy-Uncle’… What are you doing?” Joshna groaned with a prolong moan.
“Doing the massaging… As per your requirement…” I said plain and simple… While still cupping and fondling her girlish boobs… Being an expert in handling women’s boobs… Which was a resultant of more than two decades of marital bliss… I started massaging and manipulating her cute and moderate boobs… My massive palms were good enough to cup both her girlish boobs… While my eager fingers became tentacles of an Octopus… And started peaking and plucking her long and erect nipples… Joshna’s boobs were the proud possessor of a set of wrinkled and darkish nipples… Strangely, Joshna’s nipples were comparatively much bigger and longer than her 32 ‘C’ boobs… As my impatient hands exerted mild pressure on her smooth boobs and wrinkled areoles… Joshna whimpered… and grunted, “Uuummmmmm… Keep doing…”
“What?” I demanded.
“Whatever you’re doing at present…”
“What I’m doing at present?”
“Touching… Feeling… And manipulating my boobs…”
“…And you’re definitely liking it… For sure…”
“Why not? If the job delivering agent is as strong and as experienced as ‘YOU’!”
“Are you trying to impress me?”
“My dialogue ‘ON ME’?”
“No worry soon… There’ll be too many things… ‘ON YOU’!” I said sarcastically.
“Only ‘ON ME’? Not ‘IN ME’?” Joshna’s voice had an under-tone of excitement.
“Well… If you insist on it… So desperately… Then I might… Go for it… BUT…” I paused.
“BUT?” There was a question mark in Joshna’s mouth and eyes.
“BUT… You being a VIRGIN… I’m pretty apprehensive about…” I was truly concerned for my baby.
“Even if… I gave you… A ‘GO AHEAD’ signal?” She questioned point blank.
“Yes. Even if you give me a ‘GO AHEAD’ signal. Because I just can’t see trauma on your face and tear in your eyes.”
“Why you think so?” Joshna asked with surprise. Inexperience and expectation were pretty conspicuous in her still virgin body.
“‘SEX’ has its own ‘PLEASURE’; but losing of ‘VIRGINITY’ has its own ‘PAIN’ too!” I said with a voice full of concern.
“WELL ‘SEX’ MIGHT INFLICT PAIN IN A VIRGIN BODY… BUT…” Joshna paused.
“BUT?” I implored.
“BUT ‘LOVE’ WILL NEVER CAUSE ANY ‘PAIN’ TO A VIRGIN! WHY DON’T YOU MAKE LOVE TO ME ‘DADDY-UNCLE’?”
I WAS SPELL BOUND! DID NOT KNOW WHAT TO SAY? FOR A 19 YEAR OLD GIRL JOSHNA WAS THINKING AND TALKING LIKE A 29 YEAR OLD WOMAN! VERY MATURE, VERY THOUGHTFUL!
“OKAY… WE WILL SEE TO THAT BY AND BY… LET US FIRST FINISH WITH YOUR ‘FULL BODY MASSAGE’!” Saying so I gave a strong squeeze to her fleshy mound!
“Ooouuuuccccchhhhhh!!!” Yelled Joshna with little pain and larger surprise! She never expected her suave ‘Daddy-Uncle’ would behave in such an unexpected way! I too was a bit surprised and taken aback with my own stupid behaviour. Anyway, it was already committed, better to make it feel natural, “Well, you and your body… Just irresistible!” I implored in a husky voice.
“Have patience… My dear ‘Daddy-Uncle’… Waiting has its own ‘REWARDS’!” Joshna said justificatedly.
“And… ‘PUNISHMENTS’ too!”I juxtaposition my stand.
“Uuummmmmm… Not done… You’re copying my ‘STATEMENTS’!” Joshna said with a voice mingled with complain.
“No harm… When statements become a norm…” Saying so I rejuvenated my massage plan with more vigour… This time I poured a good quantity of oil into my right palm and applied on her cute face… She closed her eyes… And I diligently applied oil to every nook and corner of her baby-like face… Over and under her eyes… Eyelids… Eyebrows… Cheeks… Chin… Ears… Earlobes… Slender neck… And repeated the action… Again… And Again… And Yet Again… Within a matter of a couple of minutes… Joshna’s dusky face was shining and oozing raw sensuality with a thick layer of oil!
Next was her long, dark, dense and straight hair… I started applying a liberal quantity of oil on her hair… I kept on applying oil to virtually every strand of her delicate hair… Within no time… Like her face… Joshna’s hair too was dripping wet with profusion of oil… In the wildest of my imagination… I never ever thought of the very fact that… Profusion of oil on a desirable young woman’s delicate body… Could be so sensual and exciting…
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CHAPTER: 18 — BEYOND THE FULL BODY MASSAGE!
Now, only one portion of her body was still untouched and unexplored with my oily hands… Her hairy crotch! As I put my fingers into the waist-band of her thong-panty… Joshna opened her crystal-clear almond-shaped-big-eyes… And looked on to my face… Into my eyes… I locked my eyes on to her… And pulled down the skimpy panty all the way down over to her dainty knees… And then out through the calves, ankles and feet… Now there was lying Joshna on the Purple satin cover… In her naked glory!
The last barrier of her virgin body… The delicate vagina was well hidden and protected… Under the thick layer of dark and dense pubic hair… And within the long and puffy outer labia… I took a good quantity of oil in my left palm… And applied on her long and wavy pubic hair… Joshna moaned, “Oooiiiieeeee… MmmaaaaaaMmmmmmaaaaaaaaa…” I ignored her prolong moan and kept on applying oil on her plumpy mound and in an alternate way started pulling and pressing her fleshy crotch… She became restless and started to whimper…
While working my left hand on her oily and hairy outer labia… I poured a liberal quantity of oil on top of her mound with my right hand… In a such a way that a good quantum of oil fell on my fingers… Then slowly I eased my oily middle finger into the tight virgin pussy of Joshna… Her eyes got wide opened at the experience of the sudden intrusion of a foreign object into her 19 year old body!
“MmmaaaaaaMmmmmmaaaaaaaaa!!!” Screamed Joshna!
“Ssshhhhhh!!!” I shush her with my voice. She bite her lower lips… Almost to a bleeding point… To avoid screaming… As I added a second finger into her oozing vagina… Her eyes became glossy… As I worked two fingers (point and middle) in and out of her wet and warm pussy… Her breathing became uneven… She was breathing hard… Her naked chest started to rise and fall with my pull-n-push action… Alternatively… Making the whole atmosphere erotically compatible…
As the third finger (ring finger) got into her saturated pussy… Joshna grunted, “Uummmmhhhhhh… Aaahhhhhh… ‘Daddeeeeee-Uncllllllllle…'”
“Yes… Baaabbbeeeeee…” I asked almost instantly.
“It’s PAININGGGGGG…” She said in agony.
“It’s ONLY my FINGERS so far…” I said in a tone with a snobbish tinge!
“But the fact remains the same that… YOUR LONG AND THICK FINGERS ARE PRACTICALLY MUCH LONGER AND THICKER THAN THE AVERAGE INDIAN COCK!” Joshna said in voice of appreciation!
“WAS THAT THE REASON… WHY WERE YOU WATCHING A BBC FLICK SO INTENTLY?” I implored.
“NO!” Joshna dismissed my statement outright, “I STILL REMEMBERED YOUR HUGE COCK… WHICH I TOUCHED… FELT… GAVE A HAND-JOB… AND FINALLY AN ORAL STIMULATION… IN THE ICU… WHEN MAMA WAS HOSPITALISED!” Joshna spill-out her heart like an open book. (Please refer to ENIGMA PART II).