Misc. Erotica Politics And/Or Pleasure

[EvilStone]

********Part 7 - The Anal Conquest********

Shalini reached the 16th floor and made her way to Yousuf’s room. She scanned the key card, and held the door of the room. The room where she had  experienced heaven for past 2 days, and wanted to experience more for 2 more days by being a bad woman. She felt extremely naughty. She felt a fart built in her ass and she let it through.
She thought, “Ohh Yousuf you will like it na… when I will fart in your face, and I know I will like your lund in my gaand.”

She stood on the door for a few minutes holding the door imagining the pain and the pleasure that she will experience tonight. Her porn fantasies were coming to life. She thanked Vishal for being a wimp & loved Yousuf for seducing her with his eyes from the moment she stepped foot in the hotel.

She pushed the door and went inside. When she opened the door the room was dark. She took few steps forward and the lights turned on automatically. She was amazed to see the condition of the room. The room was decorated as in it was a honeymoon night. There were flower petals spread throughout the room.



Rose petals were on the bed, and heart was shape was there. Shalini looked at it. It looked more like ass than the heart.



There was champagne and food in the table which was not there for two days.



The rain had started to increase its speed and it was making noise on the balcony door.



She looked at the table. It had a note.. She opened it and started reading it. It was a note handwritten from Yousuf. He didn’t had a great handwriting but it was good as per some mafia’s standard. It read,

“Turn on the TV. Remote is in besides that salad plate.”

She noticed for the first time in two days that this room had a TV as well. She laughed at this.
She picked up the remote, and looked in the giant TV in the room, and turned it ON.

TV asked with a prompt, “Do you want to play the video?”

She looked at the note again.
There was something more written to it.
It read, “Press Yes”

She pressed yes.
The moment she pressed yes, first a static was played and then the lips of Naughty America site that she knew very well.



Then it started playing anal interracial videos. The room was full of screaming voices of porn stars. She recognized Adriana Chechik, Angela White, Luna Star, Savannah Bond, Tori Black, Lana Rhoades, Abella Danger and other porn stars. She was in trance. She was focusing on how the huge BBCs were penetrating their assholes. She knew she will be fucked today in the same merciless manner by her own possessed BBC – Big Brown Cock. Yousuf had selectively made a video of famous porn stars’ one-on-one interracial videos. She was in a trance. She was swaying her ass left-right in the anticipation of anal sex from Yousuf. Her eyes were hooked to the giant TV.

She was lost in the screams of the porn stars, and was rubbing her pussy over the saree. She was getting wet from watching the video in such high definition with full volume, and rain falling on balcony windows, that she didn’t realize when Yousuf entered the room.

Yousuf saw her fixated in trance. He saw her in the saree. He was sleeping when she left in the morning. She was looking extremely hot in saree. She was swaying her ass. He knew how much delicious that ass is. He had tasted it yesterday. He came closer to her, squeezed her left ass cheek with his left hand. With his right hand he started rubbing her right arms skin and kissed her neck from behind on the right side.

Shalini came out of the trance, and moaned.
Yousuf: You liking it?
Shalini: Hmmmmm
Yousuf: Wait till you feel it.

She turned around and started smooching him. She was kissing his lips sloppily. Yousuf was reciprocating, and his hands were crushing her ass over saree.



Shalini broke the kiss for a moment and said, “Don’t feel them over the saree. Feel them with your tongue, babes.” And again started the kiss.
Yousuf continued the kiss, and removed pallu first, and the saree. He did it while they were kissing.

The kiss broke after 10 mins. Shalini turned around and bent a little and took support on the table.
Yousuf sat on his knees and started feeling her ass over saree, and kissed her waist. He made her available waist sloppy with his saliva.

He stood up and turned her. He looked her in the eye and held her blouse in its hands.
Shalini: Tear it apart babes. Tear it the way you tore my chut. Tear it the way you will tear my gaand tonight with your lund. Shalini was feeling his dick over the trouser she was squeezing it.
Yousuf didn’t say anything and in a second the blouse and bra were in tatters. He threw them away in slash of hand.
Yousuf: Just like the other clothes, I am going to keep these as a memento.”
He made his way downward, and tore her petticoat, and threw it in the same corner as blouse and bra. Now Shalini was just in her panties.
Yousuf put his fingers inside the panties, and put his fingers inside her pussy. Shalini was now familiar with his huge fingers inside her pussy. She could only moan. Yousuf could feel the immense heat from her pussy and the hot liquid that was dripping.

Yousuf liked that. He knew he will need to lubricate her asshole, and didn’t want to use any other source of lubrication. It had to be either their saliva or their genital juices. He started eating her titties, he was pressing them biting them as usual and drank all the milk Shalini produce during the daytime when she was away. While he was sucking them, he also tore her panty. He was feeling something different while tearing her clothes.

He picked her up and threw her on the bed. Shalini jumped  & settled on the bed filled with rose petals. She was buck naked apart from the gold bangles, her mangalsutra & high heels which she wore to the conference.



She settled on the bed, spread her legs, rubbing her pussy and started looking at Yousuf. Yousuf removed his clothes and was hungry looking between Shalini’s spread legs. He had conquered one of the holes two nights ago, & now was time to conquer the other one, &  etch name in history by fucking this hot IAS to both of theirs satisfaction.