The Baba’s Touch

Hello friends, my name is Seeta Pandey and I am from the Gondia district of Uttar Pradesh. I warmly welcome you all to Porny Story Dot Com. I am about 27 years old. My figure is 34-28-37. I am very fair and have a beautiful face.

Speaking of my breasts, they are truly amazing. They look like two large, plump mangoes resting on my chest. My breasts are soft and supple. When I first touched them, I felt an incredible sensation. After that, I would often squeeze them when I was feeling passionate. And at the same time, I would also touch myself with my fingers.

Thinking about my vagina makes me remember something important. My vagina is very tight and luscious. Looking at the opening of my vagina, it seems like a ripe, red lychee hanging above it.

Friends, I have been married for a few years now. My husband is also very intelligent and still quite young. When we got married, I was initially annoyed by some of his actions, but after a while, they started to feel good. Today, I am going to tell you about an experience from my life that I never even imagined.

Four years have passed since my marriage, but I haven’t been able to conceive. My husband has been intimate with me every day since our wedding, but for some reason, I haven’t gotten pregnant. I asked him, “Why aren’t we having a baby? It’s been four years; I want a child.” My husband replied, “It will happen, there’s no need to rush.”

Friends, my husband has been so intimate with me that my vagina has become quite loose. Since it became loose, I don’t enjoy sex as much anymore. But he insists on having intercourse and satisfies his desires.

The first time I had sex was with my boyfriend. It hurt a lot, but it was also very pleasurable. He made love to me so intensely that I can’t even describe it. I still remember that night when there was no one at home and he secretly came into my house from behind. He slept with me all night, multiple times. It was incredibly enjoyable, even though my hymen broke and some blood came out. But we both enjoyed ourselves throughout the night. You are reading this story on Porny Story Dot Com. That was my most exciting experience. My husband is also very good at sex, but he only seems to be focused on satisfying his own desires.

My in-laws are very superstitious and often visit fake gurus and their disciples. They have brought me many “prasad” (blessed food) claiming it will help me conceive. But I don’t trust them. One day, my mother-in-law told me, “Come with me; the baba has called for you and said that he can definitely make you pregnant.”

I never believed in these fake gurus, but under pressure from my in-laws, I had to go see this one. I thought, let’s see what kind of power this baba possesses. The next day, I went to his temple. When I arrived, some of his disciples took me and my mother-in-law inside. There was a baba sitting inside. My mother-in-law bowed to him and asked me to do the same. I didn’t want to, but I had no choice. My mother-in-law said, “Baba ji, this is my daughter-in-law who can’t conceive.” The baba replied, “Don’t worry, now that she has come to my shelter, she will definitely have a baby.”

After some time, the baba called me over to give me prasad. As I went towards him, he was caressing my hands and placing his hand on my shoulder while giving me the prasad. He said, “Don’t worry, you will have a baby soon.” It felt like the baba was trying to touch my hands and shoulders as if to comfort me. But I walked away quickly.

Later, the baba called my mother-in-law and told her, “Bring your daughter-in-law here tomorrow and bring some money with you because I will be performing a havan (fire ritual) for her. If you wish, I can also perform it at your home.”

The Baba’s Blessing

My mother-in-law said, “It would be best if your father-in-law stayed home. He should rest.” My father-in-law agreed and said, “Alright, I will stay home.” My mother-in-law told me all this when she returned home.

The next day, my mother-in-law prepared everything for the havan (a Hindu ritual). My father-in-law was late. When my husband and my father-in-law went out, Baba Ji arrived with two of his disciples. Only I and my mother-in-law were at home.

Baba Ji said, “I don’t have much time; hurry up because this havan will take a long time.” He added, “This havan will be performed in a private room. You, my daughter-in-law, will be inside alone, and my disciples and I will sit outside and pray to God for the success of this havan.”

My mother-in-law agreed, but I felt something was amiss. However, she had complete faith in Baba Ji. Baba Ji took me into a room, and his disciples followed with the havan materials. As they were about to begin, Baba Ji locked the door and said, “Daughter, eat this herb; it will help you conceive.”

I ate a little at first but didn’t like the taste, so I pretended to eat more in front of him. The disciples started chanting mantras as the havan began. Soon, I felt lightheaded. I realized it was the effect of the herb. Baba Ji picked me up and sat me on the floor. After a while, I lay down on the floor, but I was still somewhat conscious.

Baba Ji then started removing my clothes. He unbuttoned my blouse and pressed his hand against my breasts as he began to lick my nipples. I was half-conscious and saw everything happening before my eyes. As Baba Ji licked my nipples, a fire ignited within me. In a short while, I regained full consciousness.

Baba Ji seemed startled when he saw me awake, but I was so aroused that I grabbed him tightly and started kissing his mustache. He responded by grabbing me even harder and began kissing my lips. He bit my lips with his teeth and pressed my breasts against them as he kissed me. I also started biting his lips and held him close, caressing his body like my husband, embracing him tightly and sucking on his lips.

Baba Ji’s mood intensified further. He moved his kisses from my lips to my clitoris, massaging it with both hands. I began to moan softly. Baba Ji was preparing me for penetration, and his disciples continued chanting mantras as if a genuine puja (worship) was taking place.

He pressed his fingers into my vagina, making me tremble with anticipation. After a while, he inserted his large penis into me. It felt like my first time. His thick penis caused me immense pain. As Baba Ji began to thrust inside me, his disciples chanted even louder and faster. They finished their havan and came closer, chanting mantras and pressing on my clitoris.

Baba Ji continued penetrating me relentlessly. His large, hard cock felt like a massive object filling me completely. My vaginal walls stretched and strained as he pushed deeper and harder. I cried out in pain and pleasure: “Hieeeeee, uuuuhhh, aaahhh…aaahhhh….eeeeeeeeeeeee…ohhhhhhh…aiii…aiii…mommy…mommy…mommy…see see see…ha ha ha…ooooouu…oonn…oonn…oonnn…unh unh…hee hee hee…ahh hhhh hhh…uhhhh…please…please…ooouuu…oonn…oonn…oonnn… mommy…oh…”

My vagina was tearing from the pain, but after a while, it became slick. My vaginal juices coated his cock as he continued to thrust deeper and deeper. I felt pleasure mixed with pain. After some time, Baba Ji began to climax. His semen filled me completely.

After Baba Ji finished, his disciples also took turns penetrating me. However, the pleasure I experienced from Baba Ji’s touch was unmatched. Baba Ji then gave me a blessing and some flowers before unlocking the door. My mother-in-law was sitting outside.

“I have told your daughter-in-law everything she needs to do tonight with her husband,” Baba Ji said.

My mother-in-law replied, “My daughter-in-law will surely conceive.”

Baba Ji smiled and said, “In about nine months, you will hold a child in your arms. This is my blessing.” My mother-in-law gave Baba Ji some money for the havan, unaware of the true nature of what had transpired inside.

Nine months later, I became a mother. A few days later, I craved another child and again sought out Baba Ji and his disciples. In this way, the fake Baba impregnated me, leaving me with a sense of betrayal and confusion.