08-01-2019, 03:56 PM
Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 08
At first Vatsala thought she had the sprawling suburban house to herself. Then she heard voices echoing up the stairs from the basement. Downstairs was the rec room and a surprisingly well-equipped gym. Suseela must have some of his friends down there playing pool in the Gym. She walked to the door and opened it, to call down a greeting so the 19 year old wouldn't worry when he heard movement upstairs.
"Oh, wow!" her best friend's voice floated clearly up to the woman's startled ears, "What a cock! I just can't get over it -- let me at it!"
Vatsala heard a guttural grunt from Suseela's friend's nephew.
Heart thudding, Vatsala kicked off her chappals(Indian slippers).
Then in bare feet she crept quietly down the stairs. Her joints somehow felt weak and watery, and there was tightness in the base of her throat.
She had to lean against one wall for support. She reached the bottom of the stairs. Cautiously, she peered out around the end of the stairwell.
Her friend's nephew wasn't playing any game, but he was playing all right. He stood, naked but for a red muscle shirt stretched over his broad chest, beside the flat green table in the drawing room. On her knees before him was slut Suseela in a slut's costume. He was fucking his rigid prick in and out between her full moist lips. His prick was every bit as huge as Vatsala had imagined it!
"That feels nice," the 19 year old murmured, tangling his hand in the gleaming wealth of raven black hair at his waist. "But I've got an even better idea!" He tugged upward on the black hair.
Suseela gave a little squeal around his prick, fully half of which was thrust into her face, forcing her jaws far apart and making her round cheeks pooch out like a pumpkin cut open.
Then she started to climb to her feet. Stubbornly, she kept her oral hold of the big cock. Wetly it slid out of her sucking mouth, till at least it popped free. It sprang up, flicking Suseela's own saliva into her face.
"Why'd you do that?" Suseela asked, straightening. Her full young boobs were heaving with passion under her white sweater. "I was just getting into it!"
So was I, Suseela baby," Kamesh assured her. "But like I said, I got a better idea."
He put his hands around her narrow waist and lifted.
She was a head shorted than he was, but was voluptuously built for a slut aunt her age, plush-hipped, big-tits with a round saucy ass only just concealed by the hem of her red skirt. In spite of this, Kamesh lifted her as if she were no heavier than a child. He sat her on the edge of the pool table. One hand reached for a ripe tit as the other slid up a satin thigh into the abbreviated skirt. "Ooh," Suseela moaned as Kamesh began to caress her jug and pussy mound simultaneously. "That's a good idea!"
"I haven't even started yet," Kamesh murmured. He let go of the tit.
He took hold of the lower edge of the slut's blouse and began to roll it upward, exposing an expanse of Suseela's pale belly.
The other hand was kneading the squirmy pussy lips through the thin material of her panties. His hard cock burned like a beacon between the slut's parted thighs.
Unseen in the stairwell, Vatsala gazed in awe as her friend's nephew tugged the blouse up over his slut's tits.
They were incredible! A wealth of brown tit flesh was barely restrained by a lacy white nothing of a bra.
The nipples, seen through the sleazy bra, were big cherry-sized boobs in palm-sized patches of aureole, so dark they were almost purple -- a horny dove the slut took over from Kamesh, whipping her blouse the rest of the way off and flinging it in a corner, where it dbangd over an exercise cycle's handlebars.
With his free hand the muscular youth began to maul a giant boob, as Suseela reached back with feverish fingers to undo the bra's clasp.
The bra came away, and his slut's tits bounced free.
Kamesh gave a low cry of delight and buried his face between the slut aunt's boobs, licking and gnawing the toothsome tit flesh. "Ooooh!" the slut aunt exclaimed, and crushed his blond head to her jugs.
She rocked her hips back to allow the ragingly horny youth to yank her panties from her rounded ass.
Kamesh was surrounded by resilient walls of tit. His slut's boobs had a slightly salty, slightly sweet taste the youth found more maddening than any perfume the smell of raw cunt from where he was stroking one finger over the sensitive lips of her pussy was pure delight to his nostrils.
He nibbled his way to the crest of the wiggling slut aunt's boob, rather than nip daintily at her inflated nipple, he spread his jaws wide and sucked the tip of the tit, aureole, fat nipple, and all, into his hungry mouth.
Suseela moaned with delight and stroked his head.
"Oh yes!" she trilled. "Suck my titty! And, ahhhhh, your finger feels so good going into my cunt! Fuck me with your finger, big 19 years old! Get your knuckles wet!"
Loud squelching sounds told Vatsala that Suseela was getting her wish!
She leaned back against the wall of the stairwell, out of sight of the passionate teenagers. Her breath was coming faster. Her heart pounded as if she'd just run a kilometre. What a spectacle!
But then again, so was Kamesh!
"You're biting my nipple! Hey, that hurts -- but it hurts so goooood! Keep chewing my tit, keep fucking my pussy with your finger -- don't ever stop!" Vatsala was aware of a new feeling, deep inside.
A feeling of jealousy why was this little thing getting something she had been denied for so long? The feelings of passion, that had almost caused her to humiliate herself that afternoon, returned in force. The odor of her own hungrily-watering twat added to the tang of the slut's cunt sauce, being spattered all over the rec room by Kamesh's probing middle finger!
The tall youth began pushing Suseela back and down onto the green top of the kitchen table. Her blue eyes glittered with anticipation and horniness. "That's right!" she cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me now with that great big lovely cock!"
"Un-huh." Kamesh shook his head.
Fingers clawed into talons as he wagged the orally-entrapped nipple from side to side. He lifted his head. His mouth and Suseela's tit were liberally smeared with saliva. "I've got something new in mind!"
Suseela's eyes widened as he climbed up on the table, straddling her waist.
His cock grew like a tree out of the tangled undergrowth of his pubic bush. And what a cock it was! Nine inches long and proportionally thick, with veins twining like snakes along it, and a broad scarlet head that seemed to radiate lustful heat. Suseela caught her breath and stared as Kamesh took hold of his cumbersome prick and bent down to aim right at his face.
He scooted forward, his balls dragging over the plane of Suseela's belly.
Suseela's eyes stayed fixed on the head of that might cock. A tiny drop of clear pre-cum fluid glistened in the tiny cleft in the tip of the prick.
"What are you doing?" Her voice was hoarse with eagerness.
Kamesh bent down till the underside of his stiff prick was pressed between the pillow like mountains of her jugs.
Letting go of his cock, he slid his sweaty palmed hands around to the outside of her gorgeous tits. He pressed the boobs inward -- trapping the turgid cock between them! He moved his hips experimentally forward. The action fucked his cock an inch into the hot, dry tunnel formed by the two large jugs. It felt good. He fucked a little bit deeper and sighed with satisfaction.
"My tits!" Suseela exclaimed in surprised delight. "You're going to fuck my tits!"
"Very perceptive, by the way Vatsala your friend is watching us and is getting excited, my dream to fuck her is coming closer" Kamesh whispered and grunted.
He pulled his cock back from between Suseela's boobs.
It seemed to vibrate with eagerness to be plunged back into the narrow passage through those mountainous jugs. Like a bar of heated iron the big prick surged between Suseela's tits.
The ultra sensitive tit-flesh thrilled to the delicious friction of the hard-driving cock. Kamesh laid his thumbs atop the boobs and began diddling the nipples as he fucked.
"Ohhh, that's nice!" Suseela moaned. She looked down past her nose.
flaring head of Kamesh's cock thrust at her face as he shoved his hips forward. Then it disappeared back into the softness of her jugs as he pulled away. Back and forth his cock sawed, thrilling her tits with every powerful stroke.
The young man felt Suseela's hands close over him.
He looked into her lust-bright eyes.
Taking his hands from her boobs, he slipped them behind her neck, lacing the fingers to support the black-haired head. Now it was Suseela who was squeezing and molding her boobs around Kamesh's hard-driving cock.
At first Vatsala thought she had the sprawling suburban house to herself. Then she heard voices echoing up the stairs from the basement. Downstairs was the rec room and a surprisingly well-equipped gym. Suseela must have some of his friends down there playing pool in the Gym. She walked to the door and opened it, to call down a greeting so the 19 year old wouldn't worry when he heard movement upstairs.
"Oh, wow!" her best friend's voice floated clearly up to the woman's startled ears, "What a cock! I just can't get over it -- let me at it!"
Vatsala heard a guttural grunt from Suseela's friend's nephew.
Heart thudding, Vatsala kicked off her chappals(Indian slippers).
Then in bare feet she crept quietly down the stairs. Her joints somehow felt weak and watery, and there was tightness in the base of her throat.
She had to lean against one wall for support. She reached the bottom of the stairs. Cautiously, she peered out around the end of the stairwell.
Her friend's nephew wasn't playing any game, but he was playing all right. He stood, naked but for a red muscle shirt stretched over his broad chest, beside the flat green table in the drawing room. On her knees before him was slut Suseela in a slut's costume. He was fucking his rigid prick in and out between her full moist lips. His prick was every bit as huge as Vatsala had imagined it!
"That feels nice," the 19 year old murmured, tangling his hand in the gleaming wealth of raven black hair at his waist. "But I've got an even better idea!" He tugged upward on the black hair.
Suseela gave a little squeal around his prick, fully half of which was thrust into her face, forcing her jaws far apart and making her round cheeks pooch out like a pumpkin cut open.
Then she started to climb to her feet. Stubbornly, she kept her oral hold of the big cock. Wetly it slid out of her sucking mouth, till at least it popped free. It sprang up, flicking Suseela's own saliva into her face.
"Why'd you do that?" Suseela asked, straightening. Her full young boobs were heaving with passion under her white sweater. "I was just getting into it!"
So was I, Suseela baby," Kamesh assured her. "But like I said, I got a better idea."
He put his hands around her narrow waist and lifted.
She was a head shorted than he was, but was voluptuously built for a slut aunt her age, plush-hipped, big-tits with a round saucy ass only just concealed by the hem of her red skirt. In spite of this, Kamesh lifted her as if she were no heavier than a child. He sat her on the edge of the pool table. One hand reached for a ripe tit as the other slid up a satin thigh into the abbreviated skirt. "Ooh," Suseela moaned as Kamesh began to caress her jug and pussy mound simultaneously. "That's a good idea!"
"I haven't even started yet," Kamesh murmured. He let go of the tit.
He took hold of the lower edge of the slut's blouse and began to roll it upward, exposing an expanse of Suseela's pale belly.
The other hand was kneading the squirmy pussy lips through the thin material of her panties. His hard cock burned like a beacon between the slut's parted thighs.
Unseen in the stairwell, Vatsala gazed in awe as her friend's nephew tugged the blouse up over his slut's tits.
They were incredible! A wealth of brown tit flesh was barely restrained by a lacy white nothing of a bra.
The nipples, seen through the sleazy bra, were big cherry-sized boobs in palm-sized patches of aureole, so dark they were almost purple -- a horny dove the slut took over from Kamesh, whipping her blouse the rest of the way off and flinging it in a corner, where it dbangd over an exercise cycle's handlebars.
With his free hand the muscular youth began to maul a giant boob, as Suseela reached back with feverish fingers to undo the bra's clasp.
The bra came away, and his slut's tits bounced free.
Kamesh gave a low cry of delight and buried his face between the slut aunt's boobs, licking and gnawing the toothsome tit flesh. "Ooooh!" the slut aunt exclaimed, and crushed his blond head to her jugs.
She rocked her hips back to allow the ragingly horny youth to yank her panties from her rounded ass.
Kamesh was surrounded by resilient walls of tit. His slut's boobs had a slightly salty, slightly sweet taste the youth found more maddening than any perfume the smell of raw cunt from where he was stroking one finger over the sensitive lips of her pussy was pure delight to his nostrils.
He nibbled his way to the crest of the wiggling slut aunt's boob, rather than nip daintily at her inflated nipple, he spread his jaws wide and sucked the tip of the tit, aureole, fat nipple, and all, into his hungry mouth.
Suseela moaned with delight and stroked his head.
"Oh yes!" she trilled. "Suck my titty! And, ahhhhh, your finger feels so good going into my cunt! Fuck me with your finger, big 19 years old! Get your knuckles wet!"
Loud squelching sounds told Vatsala that Suseela was getting her wish!
She leaned back against the wall of the stairwell, out of sight of the passionate teenagers. Her breath was coming faster. Her heart pounded as if she'd just run a kilometre. What a spectacle!
But then again, so was Kamesh!
"You're biting my nipple! Hey, that hurts -- but it hurts so goooood! Keep chewing my tit, keep fucking my pussy with your finger -- don't ever stop!" Vatsala was aware of a new feeling, deep inside.
A feeling of jealousy why was this little thing getting something she had been denied for so long? The feelings of passion, that had almost caused her to humiliate herself that afternoon, returned in force. The odor of her own hungrily-watering twat added to the tang of the slut's cunt sauce, being spattered all over the rec room by Kamesh's probing middle finger!
The tall youth began pushing Suseela back and down onto the green top of the kitchen table. Her blue eyes glittered with anticipation and horniness. "That's right!" she cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me now with that great big lovely cock!"
"Un-huh." Kamesh shook his head.
Fingers clawed into talons as he wagged the orally-entrapped nipple from side to side. He lifted his head. His mouth and Suseela's tit were liberally smeared with saliva. "I've got something new in mind!"
Suseela's eyes widened as he climbed up on the table, straddling her waist.
His cock grew like a tree out of the tangled undergrowth of his pubic bush. And what a cock it was! Nine inches long and proportionally thick, with veins twining like snakes along it, and a broad scarlet head that seemed to radiate lustful heat. Suseela caught her breath and stared as Kamesh took hold of his cumbersome prick and bent down to aim right at his face.
He scooted forward, his balls dragging over the plane of Suseela's belly.
Suseela's eyes stayed fixed on the head of that might cock. A tiny drop of clear pre-cum fluid glistened in the tiny cleft in the tip of the prick.
"What are you doing?" Her voice was hoarse with eagerness.
Kamesh bent down till the underside of his stiff prick was pressed between the pillow like mountains of her jugs.
Letting go of his cock, he slid his sweaty palmed hands around to the outside of her gorgeous tits. He pressed the boobs inward -- trapping the turgid cock between them! He moved his hips experimentally forward. The action fucked his cock an inch into the hot, dry tunnel formed by the two large jugs. It felt good. He fucked a little bit deeper and sighed with satisfaction.
"My tits!" Suseela exclaimed in surprised delight. "You're going to fuck my tits!"
"Very perceptive, by the way Vatsala your friend is watching us and is getting excited, my dream to fuck her is coming closer" Kamesh whispered and grunted.
He pulled his cock back from between Suseela's boobs.
It seemed to vibrate with eagerness to be plunged back into the narrow passage through those mountainous jugs. Like a bar of heated iron the big prick surged between Suseela's tits.
The ultra sensitive tit-flesh thrilled to the delicious friction of the hard-driving cock. Kamesh laid his thumbs atop the boobs and began diddling the nipples as he fucked.
"Ohhh, that's nice!" Suseela moaned. She looked down past her nose.
flaring head of Kamesh's cock thrust at her face as he shoved his hips forward. Then it disappeared back into the softness of her jugs as he pulled away. Back and forth his cock sawed, thrilling her tits with every powerful stroke.
The young man felt Suseela's hands close over him.
He looked into her lust-bright eyes.
Taking his hands from her boobs, he slipped them behind her neck, lacing the fingers to support the black-haired head. Now it was Suseela who was squeezing and molding her boobs around Kamesh's hard-driving cock.
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