Old Man Fucked Me and My Wife
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Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A shelter to elderly man leads to sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Gay Heterosexual Fiction Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Oral Sex Indian Erotica
Hi readers, my name is Anthony. I am a 33-year-old government employee, and my wife, Leena, is a 29-year-old housewife. This story happened two years ago when I was transferred to a remote village in Tamil Nadu.
The incident occurred in June during the rainy season. That day, I was alone at home because my wife had gone to her mother’s house in Kerala. It was evening, and it was raining heavily. It was around 5:30 PM, and the sky looked like night was approaching. I was smoking on my veranda when an old man came to my house, drenched in rain. I lived in a house in an isolated area; there were no other houses or shops near our home. Perhaps that was why the old man came to my house. He was very skinny and appeared to be around 55 years old or older. He was shivering uncontrollably, and I felt pity for him, so I invited him onto the veranda. He was completely soaked, so I quickly offered him a towel to dry his hair. He looked at me gratefully and dried himself.
I asked him about his background. He said he lived two or three villages away. His wife had passed away, and since his sons and daughters-in-law were not treating him well at home, he had come to this village to seek work. I asked him to remove his wet dhoti to avoid catching a fever. Since he was still shivering, I invited him inside and told him he could change into some clothes I would provide. I said that once the rain settled, he could leave. I prepared a cup of black coffee and offered it to him. He sipped it slowly while the rain continued to pour heavily. There was no electricity, but I had a small inverter that we used for our bedroom and kitchen. I went to my bedroom, called him over, and invited him inside to change into fresh clothes, which would help him recover from the shivering. He came with a smile, and I gave him one of my lungis and a T-shirt. Up until this point, we had maintained some distance due to his age and poor financial condition. I switched on the light and asked him to put on the lungi.
He wrapped the towel I had given him around his hips and removed his shirt. Then, he tried to remove his dhoti along with the towel. However, while doing so, it all fell down before he could manage it; the towel and dhoti both dropped to the floor, leaving him completely naked in front of me.
I was shocked when my eyes landed on his cock. Gosh, it was very huge, like a snake, stretching a quarter of the length of his thighs, and it was flaccid. I was astonished by its size; it looked very fresh compared to his age. I had never had any bisexual thoughts in my lifetime, but the sight of his cock made me freeze, and my eyes were ogling at his pole. Seeing my reaction, he got a little surprised and asked, “Why are you looking so much? Have you seen a cock for the first time?” I murmured that it wasn’t because it was the first time, but because I had never seen such a big one in my life.