Adultery The Turbaned Negro (Completed)

[Mintu08]

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 The Wedding And A Sweet Goodbye! 

A week later - A night before the Wedding :

In the cool breezes of the island, laid Kavita on the arms of Jason, not very aware of what the other three couples were upto. Lost in deep sweet memories, the two kissed each other with light pecks first and then, deep intense kisses slowly. Both lovers were buck naked and embraced each other like two bodies morphed with each other and never ever they would want to detach themselves. 

"Hehe....hmmmmmmm" Kavita pouted, rubbing her big melons against Jason's chest.

"What ya thinkin Kovi?" Jason pouted, tracing the long hair of his first and last Indian lover, in his opinion.

"Just wondering what my life was a year back and what it now is! hmmmmmmmmmm poles apart!" Kavita cooed, playing with each of the black fingers that were placed on her own palm.

"Ya needed it babe! ya wanted me fo sure in ya life! and voila! I came!" Jason kissed the forehead lightly.

"I have a ummmmm a wish.... a small one babes! if you...ummm dont mind!" Kavita cooed, brushing her big thighs with the coal dark strong ones. 

"What is it? anythin fo ya mah dear!" Jason kissed the nosetip now.

"I have this ummm wish to dress as an African bride while ummmm you wear the Indian Maharaja Sherwani!" Kavita cooed back. Her heart aching badly in anticipation to see her lover in the same outfit that usually occured in her dreams!

"Ummmm okay....letz see.." Jason winked and kissed the lips of his would-be-bride once more. 

On the other hand :

On the other side of the island, a similar posed couple lay on the sands and it was none other than Arushi and Jacob. The young girl's body had blossomed well due to regular sex with the negro and she now played with his locks, while kissing him lightly and cutely, and at the same time, sharing some brief conversations with him.

"Damn, neva knew you could be so rough with ya dad lik dat!" Jacob clung to his lover and gave soft massaged to her breasts.

"Hm...well yeah! I just saw maa do it in a crude way and I lost it! I guess I was immitating her hehe!" Arushi cooed cutely and Jacob mashed his lips on her's once again. The cuddling became intense and once more the cock met it's hole and both became intimate once more. 

While Jacob slow fucked Arushi, she bit his earlobe, pouting..."Thanks for bringing me into the sexual fold!". In response to which, Jacob just smirked and continued fucking her slow and smooth, while both enjoyed the soft chilly breezes of the Island air.

Not very far from the previous scenario :

Jamal was leaning on a palm tree, while his chest was being constantly kissed and nibbled on by Asha, who was as naked as him. The more the girl nibbled on his body, the more his cock rose and poked her belly underneath. At one point of time in her life, she would cringe even making contact with a negro, but now she had gone so far, there was certainly no going back. Rather, she embraced the contrasts in the tone and also the cultural patterns. 

What heated this whole atmosphere more were the steamy conversations between them.

"Ya eva though ya wud be with niggaz instead of dat wimp?" Jamal cooed, enjoying the attention of the girl's tongue all around his pecs and abs.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm I was in my silly Mills and Boons world with that fool! but ummmmm not anymore!" 

"Hmmmmm and now?" Jamal pressed a breast softly, making Asha cling more to him, while she pouted....

"Hmmmm well...now I would prefer to be with nigger goons like you!"

At the end of her sentence Asha smirked, making Jamal smirk as well and atlast made her hole meet up with the hungry black cock. But what was stinging the girl's heart was the fact that the next morning will show up the most anticipated day of her life atlast!

The wedding!

"Excited bout tomorrow?" Jamal fucked slow and smooth and conversed freely at the same time.

"Hmmm aah yess oh yess! you remember the dress code right?" Asha cooed, digging her nails on the dark broad back.

"Yah sure...dat umm Indian costume or sumthin right?" Jamal licked an earlobe and pouted.

"Um yeah! now shut up and fuck me!" Asha wrapped her legs firm and allowed the negro to fuck her to the fullest, making the moans and groans submerge with the cool breezy air of the island.

Somewhere distant :

Tyrone was relaxing on the grassy ground while enjoying the weight of the hefty Manisha on top of him, focussing very keenly on his nipples and licking and flicking around them with her tongue, while her naked robust figure brushed soothingly against his own. 

"Hmmmmm neva knew ya wud get real close ta me!" Tyrone cooed, mauling one big hefty orb, while Manisha moaned and cooed back....

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm neither did I! I was soo wrapped in a useless life Tyrone! hmmm but anyways..... thanks for coming into my life!"

Manisha cooed and embraced her lover hard, allowing him to now get on top of her and fuck her slow and smooth, untill the hefty lady moaned and used words, not understandable to Tyrone, but he didn't care one bit and rather focussed on his fucking under the deep moonlight. 

All four couples were lost in ecstasy and eagerly awaited...

The Next Day :

The entire island was decorated with flowers and long garlands that made the surroundings seem like a combination of an Indian setup with a mix of African culture and standing near the gateway were the two recent eunuchs Rahul and Sunil, who were still forced to have their chastity cages on their dicklets and were forced to blow some ancient horn like trumpets. Both cursing their lives in their minds. 

The island folks gathered to see this amazing wedding which would be the precise Afro-Indian format!

"Welcome everyone! The wedding, the most anticipated wedding is here atlast and let me now get the brides out here first!"

The Amazonian afro lady smiled and clapped twice and that was when the four brides showed up atlast, and that too in the Island Bridal Attire!

First stepped the cute adorable Arushi, clad in a pink strawberry bikini and a light pink sarong.

Secondly, just behind was the elder sister Adha, clad in a coral bikini with a lemon mint sarong. 

Next came up Manisha who looked more ravishing in her aqua blue bikini and a pale aqua sarong. Her beaming smile just complimented the skimpy outfit.

Last, but not the least was the ravishing Kavita dressed in blood red bikini and a safron sarong.

With beaming smiles on their faces, the four also had pearl and gemstone jewellery around their necklines and had their hair tied up in African buns. Added to these attires and their natural beauties was the glamour of their recently tanned skin tones due to the scorching heat of the island!

"Such lovely brides indeed!" The afro lady smiled, to which all the four ladies smiled back. 

"And now....the Grooms ofcoarse!" Another equally ravishing Afro lady smiled and cooed, followed by a clap made twice!

The moment the clap was done! The four Negro grooms stepped into the wedding arena atlast and it wasn't just their sheer smirks and dominant presences that enticed the atmosphere around, including their brides. 

But! 

It was their Grand Attire! 

A Royal Maharaja Sherwani with an equally grand Turban! 

Jason, Jacob, Jamal and Tyrone looked like Indian kings as they stepped into the arena and while all four brides heaved sighs just looking at their royal sherwanis and ofcoarse their smiles and smirks, it were the negroes who used their dominant voices in an union....

"Will ya be mah bride foreva?"

In response to which all their four looked at each other, blushing and smiling at the same time and then, at a time, raised their arms wide open, only to make the negroes step ahead and grab the waists of their brides and lift them up onto their arms.

All four kinked-up brides embraced their equally horny smirking grooms and moaned in union....

"Take Me My Turbaned Negro!!" 

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