11-01-2019, 02:47 PM
He had wide-set, deep, gentle eyes of a dark brown that could change from ice to fire in minutes.
His merest look could do to women what lesser men - and his women had yet to meet one not lesser – would have spent a fortune and hours, if not months and years, to achieve.
His mouth was wide and sensual without being fleshy, the teeth very strong and white and even.
He had high cheekbones and slightly hollowed cheeks and a cleft in his chin. His face was that of an outdoor man, used to long hours in merciless sun, doing manual labor - rugged and tough, with every feature honed, filled with strong sinew and deep reserves of strength and power and speed.
His body matched his features in every respect. His shoulders were immense, broad and deep and bulging with muscle. His back was a superb, deeply sweeping, swooping ripple of musculature from shoulder and arm to spine and beyond again.
His neck was thick and bullish with strength. The chest was immensely deep and heavy, the pectorals like two huge slabs of rock, the cleft between them deep and ridged with veins and muscles, the taut, dark nipples pulled wide and low on either side.
From his triceps, a continuous ridge of muscle flew down the immensity of his chest in a mighty W to its counterpart opposite.
His belly was flat, and like a washboard, the flesh marked with the rectangles of muscle. The waist was narrow and small, the hips high and arrogant, the buttocks taut and firm.
His arms and legs were long and thick and rounded and bulging with muscle, the feet and hands big and powerful. His forearms were thick and ridged with veins, the calves and thighs stronger than oak. There was no hair on his torso anywhere; even the armpits were dilapidated.
He took good care of his body, and used it well – in combat, in play, in work.
Above all, there was his penis. It was a thing of beauty, a joy to behold, a greater joy still for a woman to stroke and caress and lick and suck and then be fucked by.
Limp, it was bigger and thicker and longer than most erections, it dangled the good nine inches in length in the semi state, over an inch and a half around more than what it was in a flaccid state a while ago, loaded balls that stored, she knew, an almost unending honeyed sperm sack of delicious semen. When erect, it would swell to an awe-inspiring length, over two and a half around.
It sprang from a mat of cropped black curly pubic hair. He regularly had one of his lovers shave the shaft all the way down to the base.
There were good reasons for this. For one thing, there were some women with whom he performed in Groups who could take his cock whole, when erect.
Then, the sight of his smooth, hairless penis glistening and throbbing, plunging in and out of cunts, mouths, and ass added to the eroticism. But, more important, he found it gave him greater satisfaction and allowed him to gauge his lover's responses a fraction more accurately.
It was this attention to detail, to minute, that set him apart from the rest and made him their leader. She loved it this way. She loved him, every bit of him, and every inch of his cock.
True, Kamesh's was a lot bigger - but, as she herself readily admitted, Vivek was by far sexier in matters sexual. Now Vivek smiled in pleasure as Shanti bent her head and began to suck on his nipples gently, her sharp, warm, moist tongue and fierce teeth nibbling and suckling and toying with his nipples, arousing them painfully. Meanwhile, her elegant fingers coiled about the shaft of his cock and began to caress it expertly and it swelled and thickened in her fist.
She moved to the other nipple, sucking hard, letting go, and sucking hard again. He moaned and murmured and caressed her face and the nape of her long neck, her dangling breasts, finding them swollen and turgid.
"Good..." Vivek replied, reaching down to run his hands through Shanti's silky double plaited hair. Shanti added, "Is there anything else I can do for you while I'm down here? Anything at all?" She was almost absently mindedly jerking Vivek off with slow strokes.
"Well...," Vivek was breathing heavily from the sheer pleasure the skilful massage Shanti was administering to his penis. "I understand you're one hell of a cock sucker. I'd love it if you could give little Vivek here a good tongue bath."
Shanti smiled at the compliment.
Shanti slid lower, her lips at his belly, then lower still. Vivek gasped when Shanti knelt before him, and, her breathing short, her fist curling lovingly around his cock, her lips parting, her long tongue snaked out over his cock-head and flickered across his glans.
Shanti felt a thrill of pleasure at his response. She began to jerk his cock slowly, licking and kissing his cock, sucking on his balls, not yet giving him the satisfaction of her warm mouth.
He held her head in hands and tugged her mouth to his rampant penis. She was good at this and was pleased word was getting around the clients. "It would be my pleasure," she replied. He was uncircumcised, what Shanti thought of as a 'lipstick dick'. She rolled down the foreskin, exposing the helmet.
It glistened enticingly in the light. Shanti's tongue flicked out, and she licked his penis like an ice-cream, her tongue slithering across the smooth, sensitive head. Vivek shivered with delight.
Her soft hands weren't idle during all of this, and Shanti continued to shake his shaft. Lovingly, she popped Vivek's cock into her moist, willing mouth and began to practice her skills on him. Shanti's head was soon bobbing up and down in his lap, as she fucked Vivek's cock with her mouth.
Vivek relaxed back in the chair. He was in seventh heaven. All his life, all Vivek had wanted was for beautiful women to fuck him. When he got on his own that dream had come true. The power that he had overcome his less than attractive physique and now gorgeous young escorts like Shanti here were more than willing to use their nubile bodies to pleasure him.
He gasped in delight, as her silky mouth and tongue brought his cock to the heights of ecstasy never felt even by him. Shanti worked on the cock like a champion, like a blow-job princess without peer. He'd have to get her back soon again. Maybe she would be his regular escort as long as he was in Delhi.
Her own private apartment, right next to his, where they could fuck at their leisure right before going on. Vivek began to move his broad hips slightly back and forth in the chair in time with Shanti's delicious strokes.
Shanti could feel the nearness of Vivek's orgasm. She'd only been sucking him off for a short time, the saliva in her penis filled mouth was becoming thick and sticky from the emissions of lubricating fluids that seeped from the end of the lust-hardened cock sunk into the warm working depths of her throat.
She could see his slim hips straining before her face as though he were in the throes of a spastic seizure while the husky man's strong fingers wound tightly in her shiny girlish plaits, pulling her wide-stretched lips back and forth over the entire length of his thrusting length of cock flesh.
The ravished young wife felt her own excitement mounting more and more as the granite-hard penis began to throb and thicken to greater hardness in her hungrily sucking mouth, ramming forward down to her tonsils as though it were trying to collide with the mammoth prick mis-tuning into her belly from behind.
She had never felt so utterly used and debauched in her life and yet every moment seemed to bring her closer to a brain-reeling orgasm. She sucked with her mouth and ground her buttocks back wildly as his peak approached. That would do. Yes. God, yes! Oh ... quick!
Finally, Vivek bent to scoop Shanti's swooning body into his arms and carried her carefully across the dimly lit room to the main bedroom. She clung to him, her breath coming in shuddering gasps, for he'd gotten her so hot and crazy she hardly knew what she was doing.
He kicked the door closed and deposited the wildly trembling woman on the king size bed. He worked quickly and quietly, only bothering to see her moaning. She was moaning very softly with her eyes closed, swaying where he put her as though she were waiting for him to do with her as he pleased.
He could see her furred cunt lips were wet with her freely flowing juices.
Slowly he guided his painfully throbbing cock to the wetly gaping opening of her pussy, fucking into her with his huge, cunt-stretching cock. The feel of her hot, juicy pussy walls closing over his prick almost made him cum right then. Gooooooooddddddddd!
Her greedily clasping cunt felt so good. Shanti could feel all of her client lover's massively pulsing cock fucking deep into her cunt, its head nudging against and then pushing hard into her womb.
He lifted his muscular hips, screwing his cock even deeper into her excitedly writhing belly, her own juicy pussy flesh closing and clenching on its huge shaft with a hundred fibrous fingers. Vivek's head dropped and she felt his hot mouth on hers, as he kissed her long and ferociously.
She was trembling and shaking in his arms as she closed her eyes, opening her mouth under his and taking his hard thrusting tongue into her throat, sucking on it with a gasping greed.
The Senior Manager could feel her soft, voluptuous body beneath him. Her hugely billowing tits throbbed hotly into the dark curling hairs of his chest.
He spread her thighs wider apart and cupped her trembling ass cheeks, pulling her pussy up onto his cock even harder. She was afire with the touch of his body on hers.
Shanti sucked his tongue deep into the hot cavern of her mouth as fiercely as his heavily pulsing cock fucked into her cunt. She could feel the hungrily devouring walls of her pussy drawing his cock ever deeper inside.
Vivek tore his mouth away at last and sank his teeth just hard enough into her earlobe for her to cry out, "Oooooooo!" Christ! This little blonde really loved it.
He screwed his thickly throbbing cock deeper in her tightly clenching cunt. Arching up just enough to look down the length of their bodies so lewdly intertwined, hers naked from the waist down, lean and excitingly fragile, the hipbones showing in sharp little wings, his, large, muscular. "Oh, God, girl," he panted, his head still burrowed downward where he could see his cock in her cunt.
He pulled his massively pulsing prick out of her pussy all the way, wanting to see it as he fucked it upward. Her hand came up obediently, guiding his huge cock back into her greedily devouring depths. Oh God.
Yes. His cock was so big. The fresh escort arched her hips, spreading her legs even wider. Vivek was moaning now through gritted teeth as he watched his huge, pussy-stretching cock fucking into her tightly gripping pussy lips. He could see her hips rotate slowly, and he saw his huge prick disappear, and he felt her cunt mouth suck hungrily back over it again.
His merest look could do to women what lesser men - and his women had yet to meet one not lesser – would have spent a fortune and hours, if not months and years, to achieve.
His mouth was wide and sensual without being fleshy, the teeth very strong and white and even.
He had high cheekbones and slightly hollowed cheeks and a cleft in his chin. His face was that of an outdoor man, used to long hours in merciless sun, doing manual labor - rugged and tough, with every feature honed, filled with strong sinew and deep reserves of strength and power and speed.
His body matched his features in every respect. His shoulders were immense, broad and deep and bulging with muscle. His back was a superb, deeply sweeping, swooping ripple of musculature from shoulder and arm to spine and beyond again.
His neck was thick and bullish with strength. The chest was immensely deep and heavy, the pectorals like two huge slabs of rock, the cleft between them deep and ridged with veins and muscles, the taut, dark nipples pulled wide and low on either side.
From his triceps, a continuous ridge of muscle flew down the immensity of his chest in a mighty W to its counterpart opposite.
His belly was flat, and like a washboard, the flesh marked with the rectangles of muscle. The waist was narrow and small, the hips high and arrogant, the buttocks taut and firm.
His arms and legs were long and thick and rounded and bulging with muscle, the feet and hands big and powerful. His forearms were thick and ridged with veins, the calves and thighs stronger than oak. There was no hair on his torso anywhere; even the armpits were dilapidated.
He took good care of his body, and used it well – in combat, in play, in work.
Above all, there was his penis. It was a thing of beauty, a joy to behold, a greater joy still for a woman to stroke and caress and lick and suck and then be fucked by.
Limp, it was bigger and thicker and longer than most erections, it dangled the good nine inches in length in the semi state, over an inch and a half around more than what it was in a flaccid state a while ago, loaded balls that stored, she knew, an almost unending honeyed sperm sack of delicious semen. When erect, it would swell to an awe-inspiring length, over two and a half around.
It sprang from a mat of cropped black curly pubic hair. He regularly had one of his lovers shave the shaft all the way down to the base.
There were good reasons for this. For one thing, there were some women with whom he performed in Groups who could take his cock whole, when erect.
Then, the sight of his smooth, hairless penis glistening and throbbing, plunging in and out of cunts, mouths, and ass added to the eroticism. But, more important, he found it gave him greater satisfaction and allowed him to gauge his lover's responses a fraction more accurately.
It was this attention to detail, to minute, that set him apart from the rest and made him their leader. She loved it this way. She loved him, every bit of him, and every inch of his cock.
True, Kamesh's was a lot bigger - but, as she herself readily admitted, Vivek was by far sexier in matters sexual. Now Vivek smiled in pleasure as Shanti bent her head and began to suck on his nipples gently, her sharp, warm, moist tongue and fierce teeth nibbling and suckling and toying with his nipples, arousing them painfully. Meanwhile, her elegant fingers coiled about the shaft of his cock and began to caress it expertly and it swelled and thickened in her fist.
She moved to the other nipple, sucking hard, letting go, and sucking hard again. He moaned and murmured and caressed her face and the nape of her long neck, her dangling breasts, finding them swollen and turgid.
"Good..." Vivek replied, reaching down to run his hands through Shanti's silky double plaited hair. Shanti added, "Is there anything else I can do for you while I'm down here? Anything at all?" She was almost absently mindedly jerking Vivek off with slow strokes.
"Well...," Vivek was breathing heavily from the sheer pleasure the skilful massage Shanti was administering to his penis. "I understand you're one hell of a cock sucker. I'd love it if you could give little Vivek here a good tongue bath."
Shanti smiled at the compliment.
Shanti slid lower, her lips at his belly, then lower still. Vivek gasped when Shanti knelt before him, and, her breathing short, her fist curling lovingly around his cock, her lips parting, her long tongue snaked out over his cock-head and flickered across his glans.
Shanti felt a thrill of pleasure at his response. She began to jerk his cock slowly, licking and kissing his cock, sucking on his balls, not yet giving him the satisfaction of her warm mouth.
He held her head in hands and tugged her mouth to his rampant penis. She was good at this and was pleased word was getting around the clients. "It would be my pleasure," she replied. He was uncircumcised, what Shanti thought of as a 'lipstick dick'. She rolled down the foreskin, exposing the helmet.
It glistened enticingly in the light. Shanti's tongue flicked out, and she licked his penis like an ice-cream, her tongue slithering across the smooth, sensitive head. Vivek shivered with delight.
Her soft hands weren't idle during all of this, and Shanti continued to shake his shaft. Lovingly, she popped Vivek's cock into her moist, willing mouth and began to practice her skills on him. Shanti's head was soon bobbing up and down in his lap, as she fucked Vivek's cock with her mouth.
Vivek relaxed back in the chair. He was in seventh heaven. All his life, all Vivek had wanted was for beautiful women to fuck him. When he got on his own that dream had come true. The power that he had overcome his less than attractive physique and now gorgeous young escorts like Shanti here were more than willing to use their nubile bodies to pleasure him.
He gasped in delight, as her silky mouth and tongue brought his cock to the heights of ecstasy never felt even by him. Shanti worked on the cock like a champion, like a blow-job princess without peer. He'd have to get her back soon again. Maybe she would be his regular escort as long as he was in Delhi.
Her own private apartment, right next to his, where they could fuck at their leisure right before going on. Vivek began to move his broad hips slightly back and forth in the chair in time with Shanti's delicious strokes.
Shanti could feel the nearness of Vivek's orgasm. She'd only been sucking him off for a short time, the saliva in her penis filled mouth was becoming thick and sticky from the emissions of lubricating fluids that seeped from the end of the lust-hardened cock sunk into the warm working depths of her throat.
She could see his slim hips straining before her face as though he were in the throes of a spastic seizure while the husky man's strong fingers wound tightly in her shiny girlish plaits, pulling her wide-stretched lips back and forth over the entire length of his thrusting length of cock flesh.
The ravished young wife felt her own excitement mounting more and more as the granite-hard penis began to throb and thicken to greater hardness in her hungrily sucking mouth, ramming forward down to her tonsils as though it were trying to collide with the mammoth prick mis-tuning into her belly from behind.
She had never felt so utterly used and debauched in her life and yet every moment seemed to bring her closer to a brain-reeling orgasm. She sucked with her mouth and ground her buttocks back wildly as his peak approached. That would do. Yes. God, yes! Oh ... quick!
Finally, Vivek bent to scoop Shanti's swooning body into his arms and carried her carefully across the dimly lit room to the main bedroom. She clung to him, her breath coming in shuddering gasps, for he'd gotten her so hot and crazy she hardly knew what she was doing.
He kicked the door closed and deposited the wildly trembling woman on the king size bed. He worked quickly and quietly, only bothering to see her moaning. She was moaning very softly with her eyes closed, swaying where he put her as though she were waiting for him to do with her as he pleased.
He could see her furred cunt lips were wet with her freely flowing juices.
Slowly he guided his painfully throbbing cock to the wetly gaping opening of her pussy, fucking into her with his huge, cunt-stretching cock. The feel of her hot, juicy pussy walls closing over his prick almost made him cum right then. Gooooooooddddddddd!
Her greedily clasping cunt felt so good. Shanti could feel all of her client lover's massively pulsing cock fucking deep into her cunt, its head nudging against and then pushing hard into her womb.
He lifted his muscular hips, screwing his cock even deeper into her excitedly writhing belly, her own juicy pussy flesh closing and clenching on its huge shaft with a hundred fibrous fingers. Vivek's head dropped and she felt his hot mouth on hers, as he kissed her long and ferociously.
She was trembling and shaking in his arms as she closed her eyes, opening her mouth under his and taking his hard thrusting tongue into her throat, sucking on it with a gasping greed.
The Senior Manager could feel her soft, voluptuous body beneath him. Her hugely billowing tits throbbed hotly into the dark curling hairs of his chest.
He spread her thighs wider apart and cupped her trembling ass cheeks, pulling her pussy up onto his cock even harder. She was afire with the touch of his body on hers.
Shanti sucked his tongue deep into the hot cavern of her mouth as fiercely as his heavily pulsing cock fucked into her cunt. She could feel the hungrily devouring walls of her pussy drawing his cock ever deeper inside.
Vivek tore his mouth away at last and sank his teeth just hard enough into her earlobe for her to cry out, "Oooooooo!" Christ! This little blonde really loved it.
He screwed his thickly throbbing cock deeper in her tightly clenching cunt. Arching up just enough to look down the length of their bodies so lewdly intertwined, hers naked from the waist down, lean and excitingly fragile, the hipbones showing in sharp little wings, his, large, muscular. "Oh, God, girl," he panted, his head still burrowed downward where he could see his cock in her cunt.
He pulled his massively pulsing prick out of her pussy all the way, wanting to see it as he fucked it upward. Her hand came up obediently, guiding his huge cock back into her greedily devouring depths. Oh God.
Yes. His cock was so big. The fresh escort arched her hips, spreading her legs even wider. Vivek was moaning now through gritted teeth as he watched his huge, pussy-stretching cock fucking into her tightly gripping pussy lips. He could see her hips rotate slowly, and he saw his huge prick disappear, and he felt her cunt mouth suck hungrily back over it again.
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