Alo - The Light Of My Life

I looked up, saw her face and kissed her on her lips. She opened her eyes and kissed me back. I slowly disengaged myself, took a few steps back and sat down on the couch. Alo looked at me questioningly. I smiled and slowly un-laced and removed my shoes and then un-buckled my trousers and while watching Alo I un-buttoned them and removed them. Now I was only in my underwear. Alo shyly turned her face. I walked up to her and holding her gently kissed her. She put her hands over her face. I took my hand gently gliding them over her chest slowly moving downwards, feeling her curves, till I reached her hips. I touched the cord of the salwar she was wearing and opened the knot. The salwar fell to her ankle. Her pinkish panties were clinging to her skin in between her thighs and crotch. Slowly I sat down and lifted one leg after the other so as to remove the salwar completely, but in the process my nostrils were filled by an intoxicating aroma which was emitting from her panties. I took my face near her crotch and inhaled deeply. Alo shivered and took a step back. My head was spinning and quite a bulge could be seen from my underwear. I got up, slowly took hold of Alo's hand and led her towards the double bed. Till now we had not uttered any words after we entered the room.

I laid Alo gently on the bed and I also got beside her. Lying sideways I looked into her Eyes. I whispered,

"Alo, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Rahul, I love you, but you were not noticing me, so I took the initiative." She whispered back, "Yes I want to go all the way, because in my mind you are my husband. Make love to me as I am your wife."

"This will not be a one time affair Alo", I whispered back.

"I will never allow it to be a one time affair", she whispered in my ears.

Then we hugged and kissed again. We were exploring each others body vigorously. Her hands touched my loins and she shivered. I eased out my underwear and my hard prick stood erect. Alo gently touched it and held it firmly. I twisted slightly and reached for her panties, she lifted her buttocks and I eased her panties out. Now we were both stark naked, staring at each other. Her mount of Venus had no hair and was glistening. I touched her vagina and she shivered again. The intoxicating aroma from her vagina filled the room. I wanted to taste the elixir from her vagina but she suddenly sat up and pulled my face towards her bosom. She held me tight and took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly, as if to control herself she lifted my face from her bosom and looked me in the eye and said,

"Rahul, I want to tell you something, don't question me on this now, but remember I truly and sincerely love you." She paused, and then whispered, "I am not a virgin. I hope this does not spoil your feelings for me."

A huge burden lifted from my chest. I was fretting to tell her that I had had my flings with other girls also. But they were all passing affairs, affairs where more lust was involved and no love. Involuntarily I smiled, and Alo looked enquiringly at me. Seeing me smile she also relaxed. She was anxiously awaiting my response and my smile gave her an encouraging signal. She reached out and hugged me and at the same time I told her that I was also not a virgin and I have had a few flings with other girls. She held me at arms bay looking deeply into my eyes and asked, "Really?"

I nodded my head.

"Then show me what all you did to those girls and let me judge your performance," she shamelessly retorted while grinning at me.

I required no other invitation, kissed her and mauled her boobs. She grunted and said, "Slowly darling, please don't hurt me."

Obediently I controlled myself but assertively pressed her boobs and kept kissing her body from her head, gently proceeding downwards. I lingered when I reached her bosom, licked all around her boobs and then took one nipple in my mouth and deeply sucked it for a minute or two. I repeated the same with the other boob also. All along, Alo was making weird noises and moaning while her hands were pressing my head firmly. Her sexy grunting was sweet music to my ears. I proceeded kissing her and slowly reached her navel. When my tongue entered her belly button, she violently shivered, but I kept kissing and licking her navel. I gently turned her over so that she was lying on her belly. I started licking, caressing and kissing her back. Proceeding downwards, I kissed her ass, tonguing between her ass cracks and slowly licking her thighs one by one. Her skin was smooth and flawless. Slowly kissing her legs and making them wet with my tonguing, I reached her toes. I again turned her over. Now she was lying on her back, making cooing and hissing noises and with half opened eyes sexily watching me. Looking into her eyes, I gently kissed her toe and put it in my mouth and started sucking it. This was too much for Alo, She half shrieked and sat up. I gently pushed her back again and paid my respect to the other toe. Again she tried to sit up but I firmly laid her back and started kissing her legs and started moving up slowly. I reached her thighs, licked them slowly, and parted them gently exposing her love triangle between her thighs. I gently touched it with my finger tips and she moaned loudly. The lips were pinkish in colour, glistening with her nectar. The aromatic musky smell was further intoxicating me. I protruded my tongue and licked the length of her sex triangle. Alo was now shivering constantly and moaning loudly. I slowly placed her thighs over my shoulder to get better access to her love triangle. With my thumb and forefinger I parted her vaginal lips and inserted my tongue. She shrieked and bucked, trying to close her thighs but I held on to her thighs and kept them apart. My tongue went deep into her vaginal opening, licking the labia, stimulating her clitoris. She snatched at my hair and panting heavily kept uttering,

"Yes Rahul, yes, no, no, please, yes, yes, Rahul, my love Rahul, yes, Rahul, yes, I can't take it any more, Rahul don't stop, Rahul oh!"

Her hips were pushing into my face and I licked deeper into her peach. Her love juices flowed freely and her thigh muscles were rippling and trembling. I wanted to please her as much as I could and sucked hungrily lapping up all her sweet nectar. She could not take it any more and with an animalistic yell she jack knifed on my face and shivered like a blown leaf and lay still. A gush of liquid flowed out of her vaginal opening, which I lapped up like a puppy lapping milk. She had experienced a massive orgasm. I released her and lay by her side hugging her. She was nearly breathless. I softly wiped her sweat from her fore head and limbs. She slowly opened her eyes and pulled me towards her. We again hugged till she regained her breath and kissed me hard.

"Rahul, what have you done to me" she purred, "I thought licking and sucking one's private parts was dirty, but you have shown me the door to paradise".

I kissed her and while giving love bites to her ear lobes whispered in her ears,

"Darling, you are my Goddess. This is the only way I know to offer my prayers to you."

She hugged me tighter, engulfing me with her arms and legs. My erect penis was touching her love box. Slowly she untangled her hold over me and lay down spreading her legs. She held my penis and pulled me over her placing the head of my prick over her vaginal opening. Looking into my eyes she huskily said, "Now."

I rubbed my prick all along her vaginal slit and lubricated it with her juices which were still oozing out in a trickle. My pre cum also was trickling out. I adjusted accordingly and with her help and guidance slowly pushed forward. My hard prick slowly entered her tight love cave. She winced once or twice but held on to me rigidly. Half way through I stopped, gave her time to adjust and then again pushed hard. This time she again winced but by then I had penetrated her completely. We held each other like that without moving. Once I felt she was comfortable, I started my to and fro motion slowly. Alo was also raising her butt off the bed and trying to take my prick fully inside her. Slowly we mastered a rhythm and we huffed and puffed. I licked her boobs, pinched the nipples and sucked them and this excited Alo further. She bit my nipple and I let out a growl. I started pounding her and she countered my pounding with her legs wrapped around my ass and her hands tightly circled around my midriff. I could not take it any more; her vaginal muscles were milking me, her nails were piercing on my back and my stomach was in turmoil. She clutched me tighter and I ejaculated all my sperm inside her belly. I came once, twice, thrice jerking and spraying all my juices into her love box. She also shuddered and bit my shoulder clutching tightly and engulfing me into her. We lay there entangled for some time then slowly came apart.

I looked at Alo lovingly. She also looked at me and gave me a sexy smile.

She sat up suddenly, held my now flaccid cock in her hand and lowered her head and unhesitatingly licked it. She looked up and said,

"I have never given oral pleasure to any one, please guide me."

"Alo my love, my sweet heart, you don't have to do this if you are not comfortable." I sincerely muttered, while holding her head and pulling her up.

"No, I want to do it. I want to give you all the pleasure that you gave me." She replied and again lay down between my legs.

She held my prick in her hands and started pumping it. She licked from the base to the tips and immediately my manhood raised its head like a cobra. Her tongue was playing with the mushroom dome and slowly she took it in her mouth. The head filled her mouth. She started rotating her tongue all along the edge of my prick. I was in ecstasy and grumbled and held her head. I slowly pushed her head in and out guiding her. She gagged and got up. I was worried, but she looked into my eyes and once again took my now rigid, hard prick inside her mouth and started sucking. Once or twice she involuntarily grazed her teeth and I winced, but generally I was enjoying it tremendously and in no time I was ready to ejaculate again. I pulled out of her mouth and asked her to use her hands and in no time I came on her lovely breasts and face. She laughed, took a little of my offering on her finger tips and licked it.

She Nodded her head in approval and said, "Not bad, but next time I want it in my mouth."

I pulled her up and hugged her and kissed her. My love, my Goddess, my eternal light, my sweet sexy loving wife, how will I live without her?

How time flew by we never knew, but it was past four pm and time for us to leave. We cleaned ourselves, got dressed, again kissed and started our journey back to Kolkata.

All of a sudden it hit me that we had sex without any protection. Oh my God! If Alo conceives, she will be in danger. I told Alo to look out for a medical store. She asked why and I told her about my fear. She laughed and asked,

"Who planned all this?"

"We got carried away," I mumbled.

"Come on be frank, I planned it right from the beginning and had to lead you by your nose." She put forward her argument, "You are a tube light, and it does not light up immediately and flickers before lightening up." She giggled.

"Okay I agree with you, but still we had unprotected sex," I tried to convince her of my apprehension.

She gave a hearty laugh and then pulled my head down and whispered in my ear, "I planned everything. Last week when you came to our house, I decided that we will have sex and I took adequate precaution my darling. Don't worry, and even if I get pregnant because of our coupling today, I will then elope with you."

Then she again became serious.

"For the time being, during the rest of your holidays, during the day, treat me as your wife. Make love to me. Book a hotel and we will spend our days there. We will depart during the night and meet again the next day. I am shameless. I want you wholly," she said and held my hand tightly.

I had no further arguments and we clutched at each others palm, our fingers interlocked. We boarded a train to Kolkata. That day was a Saturday. We made elaborate plans and decided to meet early on Monday, book a hotel room and proceed accordingly. We agreed basically to enjoy our present and forget thinking about the future. We would tackle the future when it came by. We were two scheming birds, planning on building an invisible nest in paradise.

That night I slept very peacefully. Somehow our incestuous actions and planning a sinful act had reduced all my pent up tension.

We had sex or should I say we made love everyday for the next 35 days, except the five days due to her periods. We used to meet in a pre-determined place and then find a suitable hotel or guest house and spend our sinful days there, returning home after sunset. We talked a lot, planned a lot and discarded all our previous plans and re-planned again. Our lovemaking was blissful and we could not get enough of each other. My holidays were nearing its end and I was getting depressed with the thought of separating from Alo. It was during the last week of my holidays that Alo told me to listen to her attentively. We had just had a lovely sexual session and she was cuddled on my chest.

She said, "Rahul, first listen to me, don't interrupt me at all. I know you love me very dearly. I also love you with all my heart. But we have a problem. We are related, though very distantly, we are still related. Nobody will accept our union and will label it as something dirty and look at us with hatred. Legally we cannot marry. If we elope, firstly your career will be ruined and I will not be able to live with it. Secondly, we will become outcast and we will be found out sometimes or the other. In that case we may be forced to continuously change places of residence and jobs. That will be very difficult. Lastly, I want children, your children. What will we tell our children about our relatives when they grow up?

I am not asking you to forget me. On the contrary, I am asking you to be more discrete. We will continue to love each other. But our love will not be visible to the outer world. We will meet whenever you come to Kolkata. We will make love, love as we have been doing these few days, blissful love. I again proclaim my love for you. I, deep in my heart, have placed you as my husband, and I will not replace you from there. In due course of time both of us will get married to someone else. Do love your wife, but remember I am your first wife and I will still meet you discretely, because I want to bear your children. Please try to understand. Don't think I will be very happy with this arrangement, but any other course of action we take, will lead to more difficulties. That will ruin our love. Please Rahul my love, darling, please ..." and she broke down crying.

I was also crying weeping profusely. All my arguments were of no avail. Alo made me promise that I would abide by her thinking.

The last four days were the most enjoyable and also the most torturous for both of us. We laughed, we cried, we talked about our past, we talked about nothing and almost everything. She told me how she lost her virginity and I told her about my flings. Our bondage had reached such a level that all the forces in the universe could not separate us.

At last that dreadful day came when I had to board a train to return to Bangalore. Alo did not come to see me off. We had bid our good byes the previous evening.

Today, I am 62. I remember everything very vividly. Alo is 59 yrs old. I remember the first few days after I reached Bangalore. I even contemplated taking my life, but I had an unfinished job. I had to make Alo a mother with my child. Slowly I applied all my energy into my work. We regularly wrote letters, her letters were naughty, teasing letters of a wife to her husband, but I could not write my feelings as her brothers or parents might read them. Once in a while, she used to ring me up from a public telephone booth and then we used to talk. After about a year I again went home to Kolkata on leave and again we re-created those loving days.

The next year, Alo got married. Her husband was slightly aged and did not mind marrying a short and dark girl. But Alo told me that her father was desperate to get her married and paid a very handsome dowry. At Alo's request I attended her marriage.

Six months later when I came for my holidays, Alo had joined a school as a primary teacher. We used to meet discretely and this time she boldly told me that she wanted a child. I asked jokingly about her husband, and she replied that he would think it was his child.

Around four months later I received a telegram informing me that I was about to be a proud father, the telegram duly signed as your loving wife Alo. Her letter followed where she informed that she was four months pregnant. I was very happy and again very sad. In due course, Alo gave birth to a lovely daughter. Our daughter's complexion was fair. After seven months, I also got married. I promised Alo, that I would not neglect my wife. She arranged the marriage and my parents approved.

Two years later I changed my job and got a better job at Kolkata. We re-located at Kolkata. Alo and my wife became fast friends. My wife adored Alo and took her advice in all wakes of life. My wife became pregnant and gave birth to an adorable daughter. Alo was very happy.

Three months later Alo again became pregnant. Again I was the father. I was curious and asked Alo, how come your husband has not impregnated you? She confided that she meticulously took birth control pills when I was not available. I did not know weather to be happy or sad. She gave birth to a son.

Three years later my wife gave birth to another daughter. Now I was the father of four children, two daughters from my legally married wife and one daughter and a son from my love, my first wife, my darling, my goddess, my Alo.

Today, all my children are married and settled.

Four years back, my wife expired after a very short illness.

Last year Alo became a widow.

Today, I am 62 and Alo is 59 years old. Both of us are technically widow / widower. But in our hearts we know that our spouse is still alive. We both live in the same apartments but different flats, all alone. We meet during the day and together go for walks or shopping. During the night, I discretely enter her flat. We still make love, though our frequency and vigour have reduced, but our engagement in giving oral pleasure to each other has increased.

We still love each other madly. She suggested I write about our story and let the world know about our love. She has triggered my memories and the story is there for you all to read. Let me be frank, I have no regrets with my relationship with Alo and she also would like to emphatically state that she has no regrets either.