Fantasy Actress Roleplays

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I said, “Yes and tomorrow take a holiday. We will buy some sexy lingerie for you and we can enjoy the whole day, as mom may come back in a few days. I love you..”


Hearing this, she gave a small peck and slept off there.

Next day, she woke up early, got dressed, gave a kiss to my dick and left without covering me.



She swept up the entire floor and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. I woke up and was surprised to find that she left off without covering me, I liked it. I wanted to give her a surprise. So I searched for her and found her in the kitchen.

Slowly I went back to her and started pressing her butt shaking them and biting them. I touched her pussy from the back over her saree to which she gave a satisfying look.

I went closer to her ear and asked, “Did you like it??”

She gave a kiss and said, “Yes”

“So tell me, why did you leave me naked on the bed?”, I asked.

“Actually, I gave a kiss to your dick and left off without covering you because I liked it that way,” she said.

“So you like it that way..” I slightly bit her other earlobe and grabbed a good hold of her boobs and pressed my penis against her back. She moaned lightly.

Then her son Aarav came near us and said, “Mumma!!” rubbing his eyes. We quickly separated. He saw me naked with big eyes. I realized that I was naked and said, “Remember the plan, no household works and get ready for shopping”

She nodded and I left the room as if I didn’t care about anything.

Later I got to know from her that Aarav asked her, “Why bhaiya is naked?”

To which she replied, “It’s hot here right and there was no fan yesterday. So he slept naked”

He asked, “Then why didn’t you and I get naked?”

She said, “It’s because we are not at our house, so I didn’t get naked”



He asked, “Ok, did you see bhaiya’s nunnu (dick). It’s so big than mine. It was standing too, was it a magic trick? Because I have never seen nuunu standing. Wish I had one”

Then she said to herself, “Wish I had it inside me”

Then she explained, “Once you grow up, it will also grow and yes it’s a trick. Now get ready, we are going out”

I got ready and took out a beautiful saree of my mom for her. After some time, Aarav and Poonam got ready and I said, “Meet me at the main road because if I take you in the car with me from the house, people will speculate”

So they did like I said. She hid her face and then entered the car. We went to a mall where there was a place for kids to play.



We dropped Aarav there and went to the ladies’ department to buy some sexy lingerie. Then on the way back home, I stopped at medicos to buy some flavored condoms, sleeping tablets, and viagra for extra entertainment.

We then reached home separately. After lunch, Aarav was sleepy. Poonam was cleaning the utensils. After that, she came to us. Her body was full of sweat due to the recent work.

So Aarav said, “It’s hot here, mom. Get naked like bhaiya did yesterday.”

Both of us were shocked and looked at each other. Then she came close to my ear and she said the entire story.

I said, “Beta! You shouldn’t tell such kind of things. Promise that you will never say such things to anyone”

Aarav got upset and said, “Only on one condition, if you show me the magic trick”

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I said, “Sleep now, I will show you when you wake up”

He said, “Ok” and was rubbing eyes as he was already sleepy. So I understood that he was about to sleep. We put him in the guest bedroom with an AC and fan and a blanket so that he can sleep for long.

Then I took Poonam to our bedroom and we removed each other’s clothes. She was wearing a black deep-v wireless halter teddy due to which I got a peck of her cleavage and bareback to enjoy it with.

As she proceeded towards me, I was getting high and I pulled her over to me on the bed. I slowly started kissing the bare body that the lingerie provided. Then I rubbed the pussy area with my fingers over the dress and kissed her jaw area. I planted a love bite over her boob area for the passion I have towards her.

She moaned a bit and looked at me as if I was eating her. We kissed and then she came down. But before that, I took my viagra medicine. She was stroking me with her hand and mouth. My dick quickly was totally aroused.



After many strokes and hard work, I came in her mouth. She drank it all and then I wore the dotted condom and fell over her and started french kissing her. Initially, she didn’t understand, but I guided her into it and in between, we massaged each other’s tongues and exchanged saliva. We continued kissing while my dick became hot enough.

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She turned over and cleared her hair signaling me to remove her laces from behind. I did it and removed the lingerie and kissed her boobs. After a while, I went down to lick her juicy pussy. It excited her and she was making sexy noises. Then I slowly entered her and she was biting her lips.



After a few strokes, it went in completely and we were enjoying the moment. Then I wanted her boobs so bad that I changed to a face off position where I got access to her boobs. I was licking and fucking at the same time.

We were having a blast but the problem was that I wasn’t completely entering her. So we changed to pretzel for deeper penetration due to which I couldn’t last long and came over.

I fell over her and shagged a lot. She was calming me down and then we slept alongside each other. But then I lifted her and placed her over my body so that both of our chests touched each other’s and my dick was exactly below her crotch. We slept kissing each other.



After a while, I found that she woke up, removed my condom and covered me with the blanket. I saw her playing with Aarav in the kitchen while side by side making dinner.

So then Aarav came running to me and asked for the trick. I signaled Poonam to show her boobs. She got it. I became naked and was viewing her and said, “Abraka dabra wake up”.

Seeing her pulling her blouse and bra down and seeing her white boobs, my dick automatically rose up and Aarav turned towards Poonam just after she had done adjusting her blouse. She clapped.



I wanted more fetish because it was because of her, my dick got excited.

So I said: “Which color do your nunnu (dick) releases??”

Poonam looked suspicious but Aarav answered, “Colorless or yellow?”

Then I said, “With my magic talent, I will release white water”

Poonam looked at me with big eyes and Aarav like, “Yeah! Do it do it”

Then I said, “I want an assistant, someone elder?”

Aarav was thinking and then he said, “Mom is older than two of us. She can be your assistant”

Poonam got freaked out. I called her and Aarav pushed her to me to see the magic.

Then I said, “Please, catch the nunnu and just shake it”

She whispered, “You are dead!”

I said, “It was your mistake to show me the boobs”

She went down and started stroking me with hand and I was overwhelmed with pleasure. After some time, whitewater came and Aarav said, “You are great! Now release chocolate color water”



I said, “I know only white one. Sorry”

He got upset and so I went to him and said, “Don’t worry, the condition of my two magic tricks is that don’t say about them to anyone. When you work hard and get good marks in the school, you can get this trick too. If you say to anyone, it will not work”

Then Aarav said, “I will study hard and never say this to anyone, then I will also do this trick”.

Then we had dinner and Aarav got off to sleep. After he fell asleep, Poonam was mad at me. I said, “I was just messing with you, sorry”

“I don’t want your sorry, I want something exceptional to please me”

Then I took her to my mom’s gold locker and in it, she had every ornament such as tika, earrings, necklaces, armlets, bangles, belly chains, anklets – top to bottom jewelry.

Seeing those, Poonam was shocked and hugged me tightly and asked, “Can I wear them all?”

I said, “Of course! But wear a strapless bra and crotchless lace thong and above that, wear these 21 jeweleries”

She said ok and got undressed in front of me.

I went to call mom and mom said, “I may not come this weekend because grandma has got some respiration problem. So I will be in ICU for another 3 days” which would be 6 days.

I jumped with happiness and said, “Ok mom, you just take care of her”

She asked, “How was Poonam doing?”

I said, “I don’t notice when she comes or goes, but the food is delicious. Ok, take care”



Then I checked on Poonam. She was still wearing the bra and so I went near her from the back and started rubbing her pussy.

She was pressing my dick due to the excitement of her pussy being rubbed and pushed me back. I liked it. Then I told her about grandma’s situation.

Then I started to undress and fell on the bed. Oh my god! My queen was looking stunning in that bra and panties and the gold ornaments above it. It gave me an instant erection and I started to kiss her body over the gold. I kissed every gold jewelry she was wearing and kissed her lips.

I slowly removed her bra, kissed on the necklace and then nipples at the same time. It made her wet. Then I threw her on the bed. She scolded me telling me not to put pressure on jewelry as they may break.

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Then we stood up and took the ballet dancer position where there was no stress on the gold ornaments.

I lifted her one leg, kissed her neck and chin. When I asked her for a blowjob, she denied making her do a naughty session in front of her son.



So I changed to an iron chef position where we faced each other on the bed and gave heavy strokes to her. After some heavy strokes for deeper insertion, we took swiss ball blitz facing different sides on the bed. I fell on the bed and she fell on me.



I slept off and she cleaned all the mess. She also kept the gold ornaments back in the almirah and locked it. Then she slept next to me. I crossed my hands over her and then rolled over her. My body was pressing over her and I inserted penis into her. I remained without stroking to give it some warmth.

Then we both slept naked hugging each other. We had sex every day. She used to come home by 1 pm and then around 2 pm Aarav used to sleep which lasted till 4 pm. We had a deal that during the morning we would have sex with so that she can leave quickly after the session.




During the nights, she used to have Ipill after sex as I wanted raw at that time and without condoms. We did it everywhere, in the bathroom, bedroom, living room, balcony floor (at night) and we even did next to Aarav’s bed on the floor when lights were out. We tried all Kamasutra positions and we had done it twice a day minimum for the next 8 days.



After my mom came back, we hardly did it. But when mom goes for a bath, outing etc I used to call her. Sometimes we used to do it at night in her small house after I gave mom sleeping pills.

We loved each other’s body so much that after a few months, I left for college and I wanted her. So I shifted to a single room as pg on the upper floor even though for high rent. The landlord comes rarely as he has a knee problem. So I used to call her monthly for a 2 days session as my university and hometown are just 120 km apart.

She used to come monthly to my room. Instead of going to the hometown where her husband lives, she now sends money orders and seeds through the parcel to him. She is my randi now. We used to have continuous sex sessions in the room day and night, exhausting the entire month’s fire in two days.





During the holidays, we used to bang each other in her room which she had purchased near her workplace. As all are daily workers, no one would return before 4 pm. Aarav joined school and returned at 5 pm. So it was heaven for me.



THE-END

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#Sara Ali Khan

Sara hadn't seen him before. She didn't know him, who he was, where he came from, what he did. The only sign of his existence was the creepy feeling she would get when he was around. He was a predator, who lived only to hunt.


Sara Ali Khan had been experiencing this strange kind of feeling since quite a few days now. She would feel someone following her, but there was no one when she turned around to check out. A strange kind of shadow always seemed to move along wherever she went, right from her bedroom to her office. She did feel like speaking about this to someone, but there was nothing concrete to talk about, just a warning that her sixth sense gave. She could sense someone watching her every moment. It was him. He had an eye on her right since she began to get those strange feelings. For sometime, she thought she was hallucinating, but it was his glimpses that she sometimes managed to capture through the corner of her eye. And the next moment, there used to be nothing in sight. A strange fear was developing in her mind. She couldn't foresee that her fears were soon going to take the form of reality. She didn't know that she had become the object of his desire. And his desires grew stronger with every passing moment. He had to have her, and there was nothing that was going to stop him.



One night, after work she was returning home in her car. She had a friend on the next seat. The street was rather deserted as the two women were quite late already. Sara suddenly began to get nervous. Christine could already see her sweating and her hands trembling over the steering wheel.

"Are you ok?" she asked.

"He is coming near," was all Sara could say with her trembling lips.

Christine looked back to check out if any vehicle was following. There was no one. "Who is coming near?"

A dense fog began to surround them. Objects around them faded into nothingness and visibility dropped due to the fog. Sara stopped the car. She was really apprehensive about something.

"Damn weather!" saying this Christine got out of the car. Sara remained inside the car and had an eerie feeling clouding her mind. And then she saw him! A man appeared through the fog walking towards them, standing tall and confident. Sara felt the same sinister feeling which she had been getting these days, just that this time the feeling was much stronger. She knew it was the same person who had been haunting her. His aura was familiar. She knew this moment was going to come. She froze in fear.



His looks were charming, he had sharp facial features with piercing dark eyes and a body which had a flow of muscles over it. His eyes full of lust and passion were fixed on Sara. He wore a vicious smile on his lips, like the one a predator when he sees that his prey right is in front of his eyes.

Christine was confused seeing all this. He started advancing towards Sara. He placed his hand on the door handle of her car. Christine tried stopping him. He turned his penetrating gaze towards Christine; that was enough to send a chill down her spine. She was a pretty girl too, but he was passionate only about Sara. He knocked Christine out with a single blow of his hand. She fell down unconscious. Sara screamed seeing that. She knew she couldn't escape. He opened the door of her car and dragged her out. She tried to run but she couldn't. As he began advancing towards her, she began to take tiny trembling steps backwards, until he was just a few inches away from her and she froze. Her heart was beating so fast as it would tear through her chest. He stood still for sometime at that distance from her perhaps just to check her reaction - surrender or rebellion.



In the next few seconds, she felt a strong impulse to fight, because if she didn't fight now, she was almost certainly not going to get a second chance. He was prepared for that. The moment she tried to pounce upon him, she found herself helplessly gripped in his arms. He held both her hands in his one hand and wrapped the other around her body. She struggled with all her strength, like a wild cat, crying and screaming her lungs out. She was under an extreme state of mind; her only concern being to be free from his grip. But he was too strong for her and in spite of her best resistance; she couldn't move away even fractions of millimetres. His grip felt like steel, but he seemed to be holding her with ease. He seemed to be enjoying her weak struggle. In fact, those violent jerks of her womanly body rub against his muscular body were turning him on. He held on tighter, just to express how badly he wanted her now.

Sara was crying and begging him to let her go, but with his eyes fixed over her and with a smile spread across his lips he just held on tightly, just that, he wasn't trying to drag her anywhere. He just wanted to let her struggle in his arms till all her energies were drained and she would surrender. She tried her best to struggle, scream, cry and beg, but he sincerely had no intentions of letting her go. He was just enjoying her plight. He smiled to himself to see her in such a pitiful condition, when he hadn't even begun to do what he was going to.

Sara finally stopped struggling. She knew there was nothing she could do against him. The only choice she had was to obey him. She sank into his arms exhausted. His smile grew broader to see this. He began to run his fingers softly over her silken hair, and Sara quietly let it happen. She only shut her eyes tighter in defeat, letting a tear drop flow out through the corner of each eye. But her lovely black eyes shot open as he suddenly grabbed a big chunk of her hair, jerking her head backwards. Her hands reflexively reached his hand that was holding her hair. It was hurting her, and he knew it. He loved to see her beautiful face wince in pain, as more tears flowed out of her eyes. He made her bear the pain for some time, before he sealed his lips over her trembling lips. Sara jerked at that, she began trembling with fear again, and he held on to her tighter. She could feel his passion in that kiss, he was kissing her like a wild animal. It was as if he had been hungry for centuries. He wanted her for his pleasure; that was all he knew.



After some time when he was done with kissing her, he suddenly grabbed her neck and maintained firm pressure over both her carotids. A few seconds and she fainted. He let her fall to the ground. Then he knelt to admire the girl lying at his feet. She now looked even more beautiful to his eyes than what he had seen before. She had a beautiful body with lovely womanly curves and a slim waistline. She had those lovely long raven hair, which he already knew, felt like silk. She looked like some angel as she lay there with her eyes closed, her beautiful long eyelashes lining her eyelids, as her clear brown skin was glowing in the silvery moonlight. He was enchanted by her beauty, for a moment, he fell in a kind of trance. He could barely contain his excitement, he lifted her up and placed her in his car and drove home.

He carried her gently to his bedroom, where often he had been spending sleepless nights, craving for her and waiting for this very moment. Tonight was the night he was going to satisfy his desires that had been burning in his young heart for a long time. He placed her on his bed and turned to lock the door. They were at a place far away from any human settlement. So she was free to scream as much as she wanted. And he wanted to hear everything she has to say about all that he would be doing to her. As she lay there unconscious on the bed, her raven hair spread across the pillow like some dark cloud. He fastened her hands to the bed, put off the lights and opened a window to let a silken moonlight beam enter and light up the room, then came to lie down next to her, softly moving his hands all over her, feeling the reality of something that was once a dream. He wanted her to see and react to his actions, so he was not going to do anything to her in an unconscious state. He waited patiently till she regained consciousness.



An unconscious Sara was looking very innocent. She was actually much more innocent. He already knew this. He had been observing very closely and he had discovered that she was a very loving woman, sweet, naive and charming, like a little angel. Sara had perhaps never imagined in the worst of her nightmares that something so bad would happen to her. He was feeling kind of guilty in a corner of his heart, but then he really didn't mean to do anything bad to her. He only wanted to fulfill his desires; he'd be craving for her so badly since many days. He had no intention of hurting her, just that he was passionate about her and if that was going to hurt her, then she must bear that much for him, he thought. But he did have a heart and had promised himself that he would handle her with care and be as gentle as possible.

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As all these thoughts were running through his mind, he saw her eyelashes flutter. He smiled and bent forward and kissed her cheek. Sara was disoriented, it took her some times to realize where she was, and the moment she saw him, her hazy eyes shot open. She screamed. She began to struggle with her restraints. They were as strong and stubborn as his grip. Feeling entirely helpless, she began to cry loudly. He took her in his arms and fondled her hair softly. He wiped off her tears with his thumbs and kissed her cheek again.

She was still crying bitterly. Amidst her sobs she managed to say, "Who are you, and what do you want from me? Please let me go..I beg you, I wanna go home. Please."



"Shhh...calm down sweet girl," he whispered softly in her ears, "I am not going to hurt you. I desire you, and I am going to have you."

"Please let me go," Sara begged helplessly, "I am feeling very scared."

He observed how she trembled in fear. How she struggled against the ropes that firmly bound her hands. He legs were not restrained, but he pinned them down with his weight. He watched her beautiful breasts rise and fall as she breathed heavily in fear. A sheen of sweat appeared over her lovely brown skin causing it to glisten beautifully.

"Don't be afraid, Sara," he whispered gently nibbling her ear, "I am going to use you for my pleasure and I am going to make you like it."

Before she could say anything further, he gave another passionate kiss on her lips. He got on top of her without putting his weight on her and continued fondling her, kissing her just trying to make her comfortable, just telling her to relax. Sara calmed down a bit due to this kind gesture. She relaxed and closed her eyes letting him touch and kiss her. His touch was soothing, but somewhere in her mind she never got over the frustration that she was going to be violated against her will. He continued pacifying her with his bold but graceful touches. But Sara suddenly got apprehensive when his hand moved lower cupping her breast with both his hands. As he applied slight pressure to them, she began to jerk trying to shake his hands off. He then gave her another kiss, to calm her down again. But that didn't seem to work this time. She was still struggling. Then he didn't care anymore. There were so many things he wanted to do to her; he just couldn't afford to waste his time in just kissing her every now and then.



He then moved lower, raising her top and rubbing his palm on her warm abdomen; that made her all the more nervous. His touch on a bare skin gave her a sensation she had never experienced before. She wanted more of it, but her conscious mind wouldn't allow it. She wanted to fight it. She started screaming and shouting, but he wasn't really in the mood to pamper her too much. All that he did in the beginning was because she genuinely needed to be pacified. But that never gave her the permission to forget that he was in control, and that she didn't really have a choice. He then moved his hands to her crotch, and rubbed her pussy through her pants and proceeded lower to her thighs squeezing them hard. Sara continued struggling very hard and that called in for a punishment. He took a huge knife and pressed its blade under her chin. She winced at the pain and she raised her chin to escape the sharp edge of the knife. With his left thumb, he applied firm pressure over a point just above the inner corner of her eye. It was quite painful and she began to scream, begging him to release the pressure. He made her suffer for quite some time before he released the pressure. Making eye contact in a stern voice he said, "You better let things happen quietly, otherwise, I can get truly nasty with you. I really don't want to hurt you Sara but if you leave me with no choice, I just might."

With the same knife, he slit her top and revealed a black lacy bra, which covered her full breasts nicely. It was beautiful, but that was not going to spare it. He was interested in what was beyond it. He tore off the bra using the knife. Her breasts were exposed completely to him. 



Sara began to weep softly. She was a virgin; she had never been touched at "those" places by a man before. But now she was so helpless before him, she knew she'd better not try to resist now, because there wasn't much hope of freedom left.

He was spellbound to see her lovely breasts, he eagerly touched them, holding each in one hand and feeling the feathery soft touch of them. He was handling them gently, she was at ease, but she herself couldn't define this feeling of this beautiful male touch against her will. She was both feeling good as well as humiliated. She didn't know how to react to this, but he was doing his work really well. His hands had now begun gently kneading her breasts, squeezing every inch of flesh over her chest. It wasn't hurting at all, and he could see her nipples already hardening as if to welcome this assault. She shuddered as she felt his lips encircle her right nipple, which was slightly larger than the left. His tongue moved all over the nipple areola, coating it with a thick coat of his saliva. And soon his tongue began tickling her nipple, which he could feel was getting harder. He could hear her moan in surrender. She didn't have a choice other than taking it all silently. She just lay there calm letting her voice express all it wanted to. Her moans got louder every moment, expressing her secret desires of being ravished and taken against her will.



He had now begun sucking harder, causing a slight discomfort to her, but it wasn't really as painful as all that was going to follow. And in his enthusiastic sucking, he bit it hard in excitement. That made her scream, but before she could recover from the sting of his bite, she felt his tongue pampering her other nipple. She could feel her body reacting to his touches; her skin had become more sensitive, even a light touch would make her shiver. He continued assaulting her nipples for quite some time, when he suddenly seemed to lose control and pounced onto her, nibbling, mouthing every inch of her exposed skin. He left on her clear smooth skin many love bites, which he believed which as she would bear on her body for quite some time, would serve the purpose of reminding her of this night spent with her passionate predator.

He could hardly wait now to undress the lower half of her body. His hands immediately worked on her pants pulling them off revealing her black panties. Sara sighed, in defeat; she knew her impending bang was drawing near with every passing moment. He then turned to her panties and held them between his teeth. With a powerful thrust of his neck, he managed to tear them off completely. Within fractions of the next few seconds, he forced her knees apart to get a clear view of the hole of his desires. Sara was weeping bitterly in humiliation; all that was protecting her dignity was lying on the floor in tatters.



He raised her pelvis with one hand and brought her pussy near to his eyes to see it properly. Sara cared a lot about hygiene and she would wax her pussy regularly. He ran his fingers over her pussy, feeling the candle's smooth finish. He then parted her pussy lips and began to observe something that was so private for her. Sara was very thankful to the dim light of the room. But soon his fingers began to feel what he was observing with his eyes. Sara screamed softly and shuddered with every touch, as his fingers insulted her virgin pussy. He smiled when he could feel some wetness on his fingers. He moved all his fingers through her slit, till they were all nicely coated with her juices. He then found her love hole and put one finger inside. That was all he could put in her tight virgin pussy. Sara jerked at this assault. He then began to gently rub his finger against the walls of her tight pussy; that was making her tremble violently. The feeling she got by this forced invasion of her most private parts was both pleasurable and shameful. He smiled to see her expression. He was enjoying it all so much. He was already hard and the thought of his cock consuming this tight virgin hole sent a tingle down his belly.



She was begging him to stop, but he didn't seem to be loud enough. She wasn't sure what she wanted anymore. His finger moving sensually in and out of her set her whole body on fire, giving her sensations she had never experienced before, sensations that were too powerful to fight. He was just loving playing with her pussy; it felt so soft, wet and warm. He then looked at her pitiful condition and smiled again. Something came into his mind. He let her pussy rest on the bed and he moved towards her mouth. He put the tip of one of his fingers on her cheek and he smiled making straight eye contact to her. He said, "What do you have to say about this?"

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Sara never felt so embarrassed before. Her offender was making her realize, that it is not just him who is guilty. Her body wanted him too. But she knew it was not the case. She was being violated against her will and her pussy was being forced to flow. He slipped one finger inside her mouth and held her firmly by her chin with the other hand. She knew what she had to do. And she was wise not to bite. She knew he wanted to humiliate her by making her taste her own lust. She bore the insult silently. She wrapped her lips around the lone finger invading her mouth and sucked. The warm and moist feeling of her mouth was driving him mad. He inserted another finger and made her suck. He rubbed the inside of her mouth, reminding her of the control he had over her. He added one more finger and observed her silent surrender as she obediently licked and sucked. Eventually, he had all five fingers inside her mouth and she had no choice but to accept the invasion.




Now that he had made her lick and suck all his fingers, he could hardly wait to penetrate her. Her pussy was much more gorgeous than what he had thought. It was going to feel like heaven to have his cock squeezed inside her tight pussy. It hardly took him anytime to undress; Sara could hardly see anything in the moonlit chamber, but whatever he looked like was dreadful beyond definition. Out of his clothing, she could see he had a body stronger than what she had thought. The sight of his naked body was truly breathtaking, but the size of his cock made her miss a few heart beats. She froze in horror. She couldn't imagine this monster work its way up her tiny virgin pussy. She began to jerk frantically, screaming and begging him to spare her. She had become hysterical, flexing all her muscles trying all her strength against her restraints. He could understand her fear. But he knew how to calm her down. Fucking her in such a condition was a piece of cake for him, but just that it'd be painful beyond imagination for her. He did care about this lovely innocent girl. He gently got on top of her, allowing his weight to hold her down, making it difficult for her to move.



He then held her head between his palms and whispered softly in her ears, "Relax sweetheart! Calm down, I'll be gentle with you I promise. Just relax, and take a deep breath, you are going to be OK."

"Please..." she begged with tearful eyes, "Please...let me go...please...I can't take this. Please...have mercy."

"You can take it honey, and you will, coz you don't have a choice," saying this, his kiss her deeply not allowing her to speak anything further.

He started licking and nibbling every inch of her skin in an attempt to make her ready to receive his cock. He moved lower crossing her neck and the already assaulted breasts. His kisses were real passionate, they began to carry her into his world of desires, awakening her own. She could feel her body arch to his touches, and she was beginning to surrender to the wishes of her body. She closed her eyes allowing her skin to feel all that her predator wanted her to feel. She could feel her pussy juices flow. She wasn't crying or screaming anymore. She had surrendered herself completely to this man preparing her to be used by him to satisfy himself, and to derive all the pleasure he wanted from her body. And she knew that was her fate, she didn't wish to rebel anymore. He moved lower, licking her flat abdomen and leaving a love bite a little below her belly button. And then he reached her pussy, but this time he didn't require much strength to part her legs, nor did he require to hold then apart. Placing both his palms on her inner thighs, he brought his lips very close to her pussy. He paused for a moment to breathe in the musky scent of her arousal, and in a go his lips were on her pussy, his tongue teasing her clitoris. That was making her shudder, but she just let everything happen. He was gentle initially, but later as the excitements built up in his body he began to wildly eat her pussy. He could hear her moan and that was like music to his ears. He was now out of control, and now there was nothing that was going to stop him. Once he was sure she was ready, he was all set for the final moment.



He positioned himself between her legs. Sara could now feel the tip of his monster trying to push through her. Her virginity was preventing it from entering. He pushed with a small thrust and the head made its way in. Sara screamed, though it was only the head, it hurt like hell. And another thrust pushed another inch inside. She could feel her pussy walls stretch with every invading inch. Slowly he pushed, and but now half of his cock was in her, and the tightness of her pussy now made him lose control and he lost whatever patience he had. With the next thrust, he pushed the whole of his length inside her. The pain was excruciating, much more than she had imagined. He screams echoed throughout the room, perhaps even through the jungle surrounding the house. Perhaps this was her loudest scream ever.



To be inside her was more blissful than he had thought, he could feel a nice tight, warm and wet pussy all around his manhood, and he thought perhaps these are the pleasures of heaven. He withdrew it a little only to ram it back into her with a greater force, making her let out a louder scream. She felt like her pussy was being stabbed. A gentle stream of blood trickled out of her pussy from her ruptured hymen. She was completely helpless. He began to give repeated thrusts; it hurt a lot for the first few times, but then she felt a pleasure rising, pleasure like she had never experienced before. The increasing wetness reduced the friction, and this facilitated him to increase the speed too. Her breasts were bouncing with every thrust. This erotic excitement had now made him lose whatever was left of his patience. He only knew that he wanted to fuck her hard, derive every bit of pleasure form her body. He didn't bother to care for her anymore.



Sara could feel this change in him. That was all the more terrifying for her. All she could do was to surrender. She let her body be handled by him the way he felt like. She submitted to his pleasures. And soon she could feel something tingling in her pussy. It grew stronger with every passing moment and finally she felt a frantic wave run through her whole body. She began to convulse in orgasm and her pussy tightened around his manhood. He controlled her completely. He decided he wanted to fuck her and he made her like it. He was pleased to see her cum. But he didn't stop fucking her. He went on till he began to feel a similar tingle. With that he grabbed her body hard in both his hands, and began to fuck her with all his strength. She felt as if he was trying to fit the whole of his body in her pussy. His cock was shuddering but she didn't realize that he was about to cum. She came to know only when he had already shot a huge load inside her. Her pussy could feel the warm fluid fill it. He dumped his load right inside her, inside the most private part of her body. And she had no choice but to take it. She felt completely violated. A couple of thrusts more and he collapsed on her. He held her head in his arms and kissed her lips. Then he moved lower to her neck and bit her hard there. He rested his head on her breasts for a while, and they both lie motionless. There was complete silence.



Sara broke the silence."Please let me go now," she said.

"What made you think I was done with you?" he replied.

Sara looked at him in horror. Just one fuck had made her so weak; she thought she'd die if she was fucked again.

"You are too lovely Sara. I just can't get enough of you!" he said.

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Sara was crying bitterly. He held her in her arms and said, "Relax sweetheart, and stop crying now. You are no more a virgin. And I have already fucked you once. So a second fuck shouldn't really make a difference to you."

Sara didn't like the idea, but she knew there was no use fighting. And he was right; she really didn't have anything to lose now.



He released her hands as he was sure that she had neither strength nor reason to fight anymore. He held her by the back of her neck and made her bend over his cock, "Suck it clean and made me hard again," he ordered.

Sara had never done this before. She reluctantly took it in her mouth, trying her best not to enrage him now. She moved her trembling lips over the shaft, just the half of it and it hit her gag reflex. He still held her neck firmly not allowing her to take it out. She started licking and sucking his cock, she could taste his cum along with the tragic remains if her virginity. 

"What are you doing? Suck it harder!" he grunted.

She obeyed immediately with the fear of the entire length being rammed into her mouth as it did in her pussy. She started sucking with all her strength, with her tongue massaging the shaft. He tried pushing it deeper, but he realized that she was uncomfortable. Taking a little bit of pity this time, he withdrew a little. She could feel him harden again in her mouth. He guided her fingers to his balls making her play with them as she tried hard to please his cock with her mouth. He released the pressure over her neck and she took the cock out of her mouth. Then she spontaneously began licking the entire length as she had not been able to take it in her mouth. He felt the softness and warmth of her lips licking his cock coating it with a silken layer of her saliva. She was no expert but her effort was earnest. Perhaps she was enjoying it or perhaps she was just too afraid of him. She gave him a thorough cleaning. That made him smile. He gave her a loving hug and a kiss for that.



"Now," he said, "Since you have been such a good girl, I want to see how you can fuck yourself. Get on top of my and ride my cock. Guide it all the way into your pussy. Come on!"

Sara found it extremely humiliating. Only a whore could do such a thing she thought.

Gathering courage she said, "No, please not this."

He didn't even look at her. And suddenly she felt a backhand strike against her face bruising it badly. She was almost blacked out.

"Did you say something?" he asked so inquisitively as if nothing had happened.

Sara didn't dare to speak another word. She just nodded in negation.

"Then get to work!" he ordered.

Reluctantly Sara positioned her pussy over his cock. With trembling hands she held the cock and began to push it into her. It was not easy. It was still painful. But she didn't dare to disobey. Tears of humiliation were flowing down her cheeks as his dark eyes were fixed on her face, enjoying her insult. She managed to get just the tip of it into her, and looked at him asking if it was enough.

"What? You call that enough? I want the entire length inside you, do you understand, the entire length!" he shouted.

A tearful Sara slowly began to allow the cock slide in under her weight, but it was really hurting her. Suddenly he grabbed her shoulders and pressed her pussy down against her cock, pushing the entire length into her. She screamed again.



"Hmmm that's my girl. Now ride it. Slide it in and out. Come on quick!"

She did as he said, though she wasn't doing it well, she tried her best to obey him. He understood that she really won't be able to make him cum if she rides at this rate. He grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed and began fucking her wildly as he had done before. He had put his full weight on her this time. She was almost crushed. He continued fucking her with thrusts wilder than the ones before. Sara felt that he would fuck her brains out. She felt his cock pulsate again in a similar way. He went wild again, and this time he just grabbed her by her neck. She could hear the masculine moans, sounded like some mad wild animal. She was already choking by the amount of pressure he applied on her neck. She though he was going to kill her.



He released the pressure over her neck, as he withdrew his still hard cock. He hadn't cum. She lay there gasping for breath. Before she could recover completely, she felt him again over her kissing and nibbling her passionately. She was not sure what he was going to do next.

And then she felt his hand running up her thigh and behind over her ass. His hand fondled her smooth ass for some time. Then suddenly, he grabbed her ass roughly making her moan. He ran his fingers in her butt crack making her very uncomfortable. That was the last part of her body that had remained untouched, and it was not going to remain that way much longer. Her eyes shot open and she felt him grab her hair and push a finger against her tight asshole. She squeezed her butt cheeks tightly in an attempt to resist the invasion.

"No...please no,"" she begged, "Not there...please..."



He didn't reply. He just looked into her eyes and smiled cruelly. With one sudden movement he turned her over her belly. Sara knew better than to resist. She knew he would be gentle if she obeyed.

She felt him apply a lubricant to her anus and felt him push inside something that felt like a sex toy. She couldn't tell for sure, but she could feel it was rubbery and not as warm as his cock. He started pushing it in slowly inch by inch. He knew he had to open up her ass first for it to accommodate his monster cock otherwise it could cause damage. Even though she tried hard to relax, her muscles were squeezing reflexively. But he didn't stop. He kept pushing in the toy till it was fully inside. He gave her some time to adjust to the feeling of anal fullness as he turned her around and kissed her passionately again. He began to play with her nipples again to get her all hot and bothered. The feeling in her ass was getting more and more pleasurable as her body was aroused once again.

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He turned her over again and gently removed the toy. There was a transient gape in her anus and he used this opportunity to add some more lubricant and began to press the head of his cock against her now stretched anus. He grabbed a chunk of her hair to get a better leverage for fucking her ass. There was a mirror on a wall on the side of the bed. He forced her to look at her pathetic reflection lying naked and defiled and now slowly losing her last remaining virginity. He forced her to maintain eye contact with his reflection in the mirror as he triumphantly inserted the whole length of his cock inside her virgin ass and rode her like a captured prey. He never loosened the grip on her hair causing as much pain as the anal invasion was giving her pleasure. As he increased the pace of his fucking, his balls slapped against her dripping pussy. Sara could do nothing but take this violation silently. Her breasts bounced obscenely with every thrust as he forced her to look at the mirror. She had never imagined she would lose the virginity of all three holes in this manner. He grunted like an animal as he shot a load of cum inside her ass. He withdrew slowly and Sara collapsed in sheer exhaustion.





He let him rest for a while. After some time he pulled her roughly in his arms and began to kiss and fondle her. Her tears had left behind streaks on her face and her hair matted with sweat. But she looked so beautiful! Her dark innocent eyes were tearful as they begged him for mercy. She trembled in fear as he continued running his hands over his now completely used body. She could see both satisfaction and a wild pleasure in his eyes. They kind of growled to see her plight. She was completely disheveled. He had drained her dry. He got what he wanted. And he didn't ask for it, he took it, like a predator takes his prey.

Sara screamed when he reached for his knife and held it to her face. She tried to fight for her life, but she had no strength left. She couldn't get away, she couldn't move. He was done using her and now he was going to kill her, she thought. He smiled viciously as he saw the fear of death in her eyes. He playfully poked her with the knife, intimidating her, without actually cutting her. And then he held the knife to her throat firmly, just millimetres away from her skin.



"No..please don't" Sara begged for her life, "Please don't kill me, please I won't tell any one..."

He just smiled at her helplessness. He moved the blade closer. She felt the cold metal on her skin.

"Please don't," she begged in a faint voice. She had lost all hope. She closed her eyes. She thought she was going to die.

"It would take less than a second, you know..." he whispered, "...for me to slit this pretty neck."

Sara closed her eyes tighter. And she felt him withdraw the knife and kiss her neck.

"Wouldn't that be a shame!" he said.

"I'll do as you say," Sara begged, "Please let me live."

"You'll do as I say anyway, sweetheart," he said, "But if you speak about this to anyone..." he touched the blade to her cheek and continued, "You know what will happen."

Sara just shook her head. She was still trembling in fear.



"Good. I will fuck you again and again, for as long as I want you. And you are going to let me. Keep that in mind," he said smiling at her, "Sleep now."

He hit her on the neck sharply with his hand making her suddenly lose consciousness.

When she woke up the next morning, she found herself naked in her own bedroom. Her pussy and ass had stains of his cum. Her body had been thoroughly used. And it was going to happen again. And she had no choice but to let it happen but she liked fucking. Started pussy fingering and dreaming about next fuck.











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Jagan and Janhvi Kapoor were to be married and they had been planning their wedding for the last 2 years. Everything needed to be perfect. Their families were coming together and celebrating a union of one. All of Janhvi's life, she had dreamed of being married and swept off her feet by a strapping young man who was handsome and clever. Jagan was her handsome man and they were happier than ever. The couple dealt with small talk about only being in their early 20's and rushing off to get married, but they had been seeing each other for years and loved each other fully. Jagan had been there for Janhvi on her lowest days as well as Janhvi being there for Jagan. They had been through a variety of challenges together and always came out stronger than ever. This marriage ceremony was going to test them.




Jagan and Janhvi sat down with their priest, who was to marry them, every month and followed up with him regarding their journey together and how they vowed to continue their tradition.

The priest smiled with his bright white teeth at the couple sitting across from his wooden desk after finishing writing the final vows and all things included with the ceremony. Janhvi's bright eyes wandered off and she watched a great grandfather clock tick away behind the priest as he repeated himself to regain her attention.

"As I was saying, Janhvi, this is the most important part of the ceremony. It's where you are blessed and sent off to your husband, Jagan."

Janhvi shook her leg nervously as she responded, "I know..."

The priest adjusted his round glasses and shifted his growing erection with a free hand as he stared at Janhvi, lust growing in his balls. He couldn't help that his eyes kept trailing towards her pale cleavage that was pushed up over her tank top. He wanted to see her breasts badly and it drove his lust even higher. Janhvi leaned forward to fix her sock that had fallen too low and caused discomfort in her shoe. The priest's eyes widened as her young breasts dangled in front of him. He could clearly see the round shape of her breasts. Jagan watched Janhvi fix her sock and then looked at the priest who was staring at his fiancé's breasts. He remained silent and only smiled. Janhvi returned upright and crossed her thin arms over her chest before sitting back against the chair.



"Do you? I will bless you. And then your father will bless you. Finally, your husband, Jagan, will seal the deal. Our blessings will all be combined within you Janhvi. It's a very, very sacred right."

Janhvi's soft, white cheeks flourished red as the priest spoke to her about the ritual that every couple went through when being married through their family. Their Gods would be wrathful and curse the new couple with infertility and bad luck. She knew it was part of the ritual, but it embarrassed her regardless.

The priest smiled at her embarrassment. He then stood up, his boner pushing up against his wooden desk as he shook both Jagan and Janhvi's hands before seeing them off. Their wedding was next week and the priest had been waiting for the moment he could fuck Janhvi. He personally had married off a lot of couples, but none as sexy as Janhvi. It was just uncommon, but it should be more common for his sake. He rubbed his twitching cock as he watched the couple drive away. He hadn't had a marriage in a few months and outside of marrying couples, he was forbidden from masturbating as it would, "taint the seed." So, he stood in front of the window, his erect cock pushing his robes upwards and coating them in uncontrollable precum. He was ready for their marriage day. And even more ready for Janhvi's sweet, young little pussy.



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Janhvi visited her widowed father a few days before the wedding to help and calm her nerves which had built up over the last few days as the "Big Day" got closer and closer. She was so excited to marry the love of her life, but nervous for all the attention and not wanting to fuck it up.

Her father sat down at a makeshift table and sipped on coffee that was spiked with alcohol.

"You'll be fine my little Janhvi. Here, have some coffee with your old man," he gestured with his coffee mug.

Janhvi sighed and stood up to pour herself a shot of whatever her father had in his coffee. The room was silent for a while before Janhvi coughed on the strong liquor.

"Geez Dad! That's strong!"

"Yeah, made it myself. Liquor is too expensive and they water it down to take your money. Fuck 'em I always say."

Janhvi sighed and sat back at the table with her father who stared longingly into her eyes. He had watched her grow up into a beautiful young lady and he couldn't help but masturbate to the thought of finally sliding his aching dick into her tight hole. He hadn't had pussy in years and not by choice. Everyone in the town knew him as a drunk, so he lived his life alone with his shotgun and a bottle of booze. That's all he needed.

Plus his little Janhvi who was all grown up now. And she sat right across from him in a loosely fitting white t-shirt that dbangd off her shoulder and short-shorts that would've pissed him off if she were younger, but now she was a woman and he couldn't take his eyes off of her cheeks that hung out from the low cut shorts.

"Daddy, I'm just scared that's all. Nervous mostly, but scared."



"Oh I know. It's scary during the ritual, but your mom and I went through it and it's just all part of the family  religion."

His eyes wandered her body briefly before quickly returning back to her piercing eyes and curly hair that she had her finger wrapped around as she talked. Janhvi toyed with her hair as a nervous habit and he knew it all too well.

"I know daddy... but still... I've only ever had sex a 2 times with a 2 different guys. This is like... the real thing. Like, sacred and everything."

Her father stroked the outline of his hardening cock under the table as thoughts of that day intruded his mind.

"Yes, I know little Janhvi. You'll be fine. You should feel proud. If I don't participate in the ritual, then the wedding is called off and that's the end of it. I'm not trying to piss off any Gods and I want grandchildren."

What he didn't say, was that he had dreamed of fucking her tight little hole and jerked off to the thought almost daily. What he didn't say was that he'd watch her swim in her bikini and get a hard on every time or that he'd try and peek when she'd undress for her shower and try to catch a glimpse of his naked daughter. All he'd get to see was a soft, round ass or a single, pink nipple before she'd cover herself with a towel or hand. He'd keep those memories locked deep inside his brain and save them for later where he would feverishly masturbate in his own privacy to his own daughter's naked body.



Where they lived, it was normal. When a girl is to be wed to another man, the husband, priest, and father all go into the sacred room where they each fill her womb with their seed. The priest blessed the marriage with his, the father gave away his daughter with his seed, and the husband followed through and ended it with his to seal the marriage. Everyone followed the ritual of marriage. And yet, Janhvi was nervous.

She didn't know why. Perhaps, it was because she would notice the long looks her father gave her that pushed her to believe he was in this for more than just the ritual. She also noticed the constant glances and awkward adjusting the priest would do which proved to her that he was also in for more than just the ceremony. What scared her the most, was that she was so turned on by all of it. Did that make her a bad wife? Naughty, even? She wondered how Jagan felt about all this.

With another gulp of liquor, Janhvi wandered down to her old room. Her father casually turned to the side to watch her pass, and stared at her ass cheeks that poked below the cut off and gently bounced with each exaggerated step Janhvi took. He held his breath as she passed, his hand over his bulge to hide it. He couldn't wait. Not any longer. He was going to enjoy this wedding day for the first and last time before she was wed to Jagan. His cock erupted with precum, staining his pants.

"Son of a bitch. I just washed these."



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The day of the wedding.

Jagan was away with his men getting ready and Janhvi was in her room alone gathering her strength and staring at herself in her white dress in front of the large mirror in the room. Her father knocked on the door and came in, closing it behind him.

"Oh wow! Look at my little Janhvi! You look beautiful."

"Dad!! You're not supposed to see me yet? And thank you, I guess."

Janhvi blushed and waved her dress side to side as she watched the long ruffles sway like a schoolgirl skirt. Her father smiled even bigger and checked her out. Her breasts were pushed together and her cleavage hung out above the top of the dress and a large heart was cut in the middle of the chest exposing even more cleavage. The dress hugged her small waist and it hid her slender thighs and round ass that he was jerking off to a few days ago when she showed up in her short-shorts.



His cock quickly became erect and ached in his pants as he stepped closer and slid his hand down her back. Janhvi sighed, "Thanks Daddy. I'm glad you're here. You know, I'm not so nervous anymore. I think I'll be ok. I'm just ready to start my life with Jagan."

Her father adjusted himself, tucking his cock in his waistband when Janhvi turned away to put on her other eyelash. After feeling confident his boner was hidden, he put his hand on her small shoulder and kissed her cheek.

"You'll be fine."

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The ceremony commenced and everyone was present and watching the young couple go over their promises and vows. Hushed whispers were heard referring to how pretty her dress was and how they miss their wedding and the "ritual" that was about to occur. 

The priest stepped forward and announced, "Alright. Now to make this official and to appease the Gods, the newlyweds will follow me into the sacred chamber accompanied by the bride's father."

Everyone watched as Janhvi and Jagan held hands and walked to the back room behind the large sculpture which resembled a God with goat legs and a sword in one hand. To their right was another statue resembling another God of love. This statue resembled a human, but that of which had both breasts, a vagina, and balls with a dick. That was the last statue all newlyweds saw before entering the sacred room.



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As they entered, the room was dim and there were pillows and blankets all over the floor. There was a stage in the back of the room with a spot light angled in the center. The priest took his spot under the spotlight while the other 3 stood at the door of the stage.

"Welcome to the Chamber, give birth to mankind and it is in this sacred ritual that we honor her. As you know, the bride, which will be you Janhvi, will take her place on this stage and I will enter her and fill her with my sacred seed to bless their marriage and bless her womb to provide more children. Then, her father," the priest stuck his bony finger out and pointed at her dad who was slowly rubbing his shaft hidden in his waistband, "...will come onto the stage and give away his daughter using the very thing that created her, his own seed. At this point, the groom, which is you, Jagan, will enter your new wife and seal the ritual with your own seed."

Jagan nodded, his cock already erect and ready to fuck Janhvi. If Janhvi had to guess, everyone in the room was already horny and wanted to fuck her. Just by glancing at all of their lower regions Janhvi spotted pitched tents, except her dad who had a bulge aimed upwards. The priest's robes were pushed outwards and aimed straight up. As he stepped to the side to allow Janhvi access to the center of the stage, his rigid old cock bounced against the fabric of his robe. He didn't even try to hide how erect he was already.



Janhvi walked to the center of the stage and stood under the spotlight. She looked around at the three men in the room with her. The priest was already on stage and waiting, her husband was at the front of the stage standing next to her father and all three had their eyes trailing up and down her body. She could see their "excitement" growing.

"Janhvi, if you would please, remove your dress. We must inspect your body to ensure it is fit for childbearing," whispered the priest.

Janhvi nodded and unzipped the back of her dress before letting it fall to the ground around her feet with ease. The dresses were made easy to remove due to the ritual. As her dress fell, her perky breasts came into view with erect pink nipples. Her father's mouth opened and his cock nearly burst through his pants as he saw his daughter's breasts come onto display.



He had spent years trying to imagine what they would look like on full display, and now here they were, bouncing into view. They were amazing and even more beautiful than he could imagine. Even the priest had to adjust his fogging glasses as he stared at her slender white body. She had a cute, white laced thong that covered her pussy and it trailed up between her round ass. She didn't bother wearing a bra because it was too uncomfortable with the dress she chose.

Janhvi slowly turned around to show off her body to the leering men. Her cute round ass bounced slightly as she tripped on her dress and kicked it off to the side in frustration. She was trying not to fuck this up. This was the most important part and everyone always talked about it and how sacred it was.

"Yes, I see. Very nice. Very nice indeed." The priest said as he walked up to Janhvi and put his old hands on her young, soft body. She felt his fingers trail across her skin, feeling every inch. He felt every curve she had and he gripped her hips roughly before giving her ass a firm groping.

"Mhm. Yes. Good body, great hips..." he trailed off as his shaky hands slid up her stomach and to her chest before he cupped her breasts in both hands and kneaded them. "Ah yes. Very nice breasts."



Janhvi blushed and looked to the side, her hands curling up into a small fist as she let the priest grope her young body and probe her privates. She felt his hand slide between her thighs before he gave a tap on her inner thigh to make her spread her legs apart.

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"Let's see your pussy shall we?"

The priest yanked her white laced thong downwards with ease and a thin strand of juice connected from her hairless, pink pussy to the small thong that fell to the floor. She was wetter than ever before. She hated to admit it, but she was turned on having all these guys staring at her and getting ready to take turns fucking her. The priest had no complaints either. He had a beautiful, young, married woman standing in his sacred chamber and she had a hairless, dripping pussy. The nicest pussy he'd ever seen.



He kneeled between her legs and spread her pussy lips apart with his fingers while using his other hand to explore her hole. She felt him touch and poke her pussy as he felt around to see if she was still a virgin or not. A slender finger entered her and her walls instantly clenched down onto his finger, squeezing it tightly.

"Oh yes. Very, very nice indeed. She is not a virgin and that is ok. Jagan, your wife will bear many children. Her pussy is now ready for the ritual. We shall begin."

The priest removed his robes and stood naked in front of Janhvi, his large cock pulsing in the air with each heartbeat. She was impressed with how big he was for an old man. And he was hard. So hard she could see veins bulging from his shaft. His balls were full and hung low, swinging between his legs as he stepped forward to her.

Janhvi got onto her knees and took his cock into her soft, delicate hand and recited, "Father, bless me with your seed so that Jagan and I live happily together and provide our covenant with many children to appease our Gods."

With that, she took his cock into her small mouth and gave it a hard, long suck, swirling her tongue around his ridiculously large circumcised cock head, lapping up any precum he squirted. The priest's old cock tasted salty and it had been coated in precum. Janhvi guessed that he had probably been leaking non-stop since their ceremony.



She glanced over at his discarded robes while she swallowed more of his cock and she noticed a large, clear stain on the inside. The priest had been oozing and now she was cleaning his cock with her tongue. The priest moaned loud and grabbed her soft head and shoved his cock deep down into her throat before letting her take it out of her mouth. After a few moments of grunting and the sound of slurping, the priest pulled his glistening cock free from Janhvi's sloppy mouth.

"Alright child, I shall grant thee with my blessing."

Janhvi nodded, stood up, and bent over so Jagan and her father could see her dripping thighs and tight cunt. Her father's eyes locked onto her tight pussy and he unzipped his pants and started stroking himself.

"Father, please enter my womb and bless me with your seed," Janhvi recited as she prepared herself to be fucked.

The priest stood behind her and rubbed his large cock against her entrance, coating it in her love juices. He then guided the tip to her tiny hole and pushed himself inside of her. Inch by inch, his old cock slid into her young hole until his balls rested against her shaved, hairless entrance.



"Oh child! Your hole is very sacred indeed. I shall paint it with my holy seed," the priest moaned as he felt his cock become engulfed in a wet, warm hole that closed tightly around his cock. Janhvi felt her stomach bulge slightly with each thrust he made into her. His wrinkly balls slapped her soft, gentle thighs as he slowly thrusted deep into her cunt. He was enjoying himself with her pussy. It was so young and smooth and his old cock was violating it. He slid his hands across her smooth skin and couldn't find a single wrinkle. She was still young and full of life. And soon, to be full of his seed.

Jagan watched as the priest took his wife and fucked her in front of him and Janhvi's own father. They both stood by and watched as the priest and Janhvi moaned together as he picked up his thrusting pace and drove himself harder and as deep as he could go.

"Oh ! Please fill me with your sacred seed and bless my womb so I may have many healthy kids!" Janhvi whimpered as she felt the priest's cock start pulsating as it pulled the seed from his wrinkly, saggy balls up into his veiny shaft.

"Yes child! You are now blessed!! Oooooooo..."



The priest's mouth fell open and his eyes rolled back as he started convulsing, his white spunk exploding inside of Janhvi's little cunt. He came so hard that he nearly lost his balance. He dug his fingers deeper into Janhvi's soft hips as he squirted every last drop of cum into her wet hole. He had months of cum stored for her and he made sure he emptied every drop into her cunt.

Her pussy milked him ensuring his balls were completely empty. After a few minutes of slow thrusting while his wrinkled balls spat the last few drops out of his shrinking cock, the priest pulled himself free and sighed, holding onto a nearby wall to regain his strength after Janhvi's pussy milked him dry.

"My seed shall ensure you and Jagan have many children and remain happy forever," he finally spoke with a shaky voice. "Please, Janhvi's father, if you would join your daughter on the stage and send her off to Jagan."

Janhvi's father smiled a large grin that went from ear to ear, his cock was now leaking copious amounts of precum onto the ground and all over his hand. He let his cock go and hopped onto the stage leaving Jagan by himself, his boner barely being contained in his suit pants. It was a good thing it was somewhat dark in the room otherwise Janhvi might see how hard he was and how much he had been leaking. Instead, Janhvi's full attention was on her father's leaking cock.

The very cock that had given her life was now the cock that was going to empty itself into her and send her off properly to her new husband, Jagan. She watched as it bounced around with each step her father took and she could see small strands of clear precum oozing from the tip of his uncircumcised cock.

He gave her a small kiss on her cheek and whispered, "Oh, my little Janhvi. How I have waited for this very moment to send you off into a happy marriage. Since your mother's passing, I haven't had a good pussy to fuck. So please forgive me for being as hard as I am."



Janhvi trailed her fingers along her father's rigid cock as she felt every inch of it. She had never seen her father's cock before and he was harder than the priest was. Much bigger too. The priest's cock was maybe 6 inches while her father sat at definitely 7-7.5. No one compared to Jagans cock which sat at 8.5-9 inches, but still, her father was harder than any cock she had ever seen or felt before.

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She watched as he shuddered when her finger tips found his swinging balls and she cradled them in her hand feeling just how heavy he was. She was touching the sack that she once existed in and would now be emptying inside of her.

Her father moaned and his eager hands grabbed her plump breasts and he caressed them in his hands. He was touching his own daughter's breasts and it made him hornier than ever. They were so soft like marshmallows, yet firm and perky. He played with her pink nipples between his fingertips before taking each one into his mouth and sucking on them.

"Oh Daddy. Be gentle with them. Jagan still needs his turn," Janhvi moaned as she pet her father's head while he sucked on her youthful tits.

He buried his face in between them and rubbed them all over his face before sliding his hands down her smooth, thin stomach and straight to her leaking cunt that was now dripping with the priests cum. He was on his knees and playing with his daughters breasts and tight little pussy while her new husband stood by and watched and waited his turn. His rigid cock stabbed Janhvi in the hip as he stood up to feel her round ass.

"Owe Daddy, be careful with that thing. You're really hard and it's leaking a lot."

"Oh my little Janhvi, I'm sorry. Like I warned you earlier, it's been a long time," her father responded as he groped Janhvi's firm, round ass before giving it a small spank. He caresses a small freckle on her left cheek before slapping it once again. "God damn you have a nice body. I did a good job."

Janhvi smiled and got onto her knees, eye level with her father's cock before giving it a gentle kiss on the tip which caused a strand of precum to form from her lips to his cock head. "No Daddy. THESE did a good job," Janhvi spoke as she licked her father's balls, tasting the sweat and precum from the heavy sack. He moaned loud and the priest sat back and began jerking himself off as he watched Janhvi enjoy her own father.

Janhvi slowly slid her father's stiff cock into her mouth and sucked it clean, swirling her tongue all over his meat rod like a lollipop before pulling it free and making a "pop" sound with her mouth.



"Daddy, please bless me and send me off to Jagan using the very instrument that gave me life. It shall be consumed in my pussy and you shall bless me with your gift of life, blessing this marriage," Janhvi recited as she stood up and slowly stroked her father's hard, saliva coated cock.

Her father laid on his back and recited, "With this cock, the very cock that gave you life, I shall now bless your womb and give you away to your new husband, Jagan, so that you two may live happily ever after and provide many children to continue this religion."

Janhvi climbed on top of her father and faced him, leaning forward so her breasts dangled in his rough face as she guided his twitching cock towards her tight, aching pussy.

"Thanks Daddy. Now please, enjoy the very pussy you created and gave life to. You spent your life raising me into the woman I am and now it is time for me to reward you with my pussy. "



Without a second to think, Janhvi's dripping snatch engulfed her father's dick as she sat down on his lap, burying his cock deep into her womb. Her father threw his head back in extreme pleasure as his daughter's pussy closed in on his piercing rod. He felt her walls clench his cock tight, just as they did the priest's cock, and soon, her own husband's cock.

For the last few years he had imagined this very moment. He would wake up with a raging boner after a sex dream with his daughter, and now, Janhvi sat on his cock, slowly riding him to milk him of his seed. His greedy hands grabbed her hips tightly as she rocked back and forth on his cock, coating his thighs and belly with her sweet love juices.

"Oh Daddy, you're so big!!"

Janhvi moaned as she put her hands on his chest and began slamming his cock deep into her pussy, bringing herself to a wet explosion. Her legs shook as she came on her father's cock, coating his balls in even more juice as she moaned loud and brought herself to a slow grind, making sure his cock scrapped her inner walls which made her father grab her hips harder and moan.

The priest came on himself as he watched, whispering, "Holy shit... holy shit she can fuck..."

Her father sat up and sucked on her pink nipples again as she rode his cock once again. He was getting close, extremely close and it had only been a few minutes.

"Oh Janhvi! Please receive my seed! I send you away to your husband, Jagan!!"



He moaned loud as he let one of her tits free from his mouth. He thrusted up into his daughters tight cunt making his balls slap the floor as he got closer and closer. He grabbed her breasts and toyed with them before throwing his head backwards and arching his back as wave after wave of cum left his dick and coated the inside of her pussy with his seed.

"Years," Janhvi's father had said...and he was right. Spurt after spurt that his cock spit, was thick and gooey and he was truly filling her womb. Cum dripped out from around his exploding cock as he released every drop he had been saving. She had never seen or felt so much cum in her life. Janhvi was nervous that her stomach might swell up with how much cum he ejaculated.

"Ohhhhhhh fuckkkk. How I've waited for this release. Go on Jagan, accept my daughter and seal your marriage. You are a lucky man. A VERY lucky man," her father said as his balls emptied the last bit of seed they held. He then pulled himself free, a white puddle forming under Janhvi, as he stood up and shook his cock towards the ground, shaking out any last bit of cum that might be remaining.

Janhvi laid down onto her stomach and arched her back, raising her ass into the air and slowly wiggling it towards her Husband.

"Jagan, please accept me as your wife and let us have a happy and fruitful marriage with many children," Janhvi told Jagan as he was already halfway onto the stage, his cock being sprung free from his dress pants.

As it came into view she could see how hard Jagan was and how much he was leaking. She had never seen him this way and it excited her. He was enjoying this too much for it to be just a ritual, but she loved Jagan and she was ready for him. Her pussy dripped with two different men's cum and her cunt ached for a third cock. As Jagan mounted her from behind, she quickly slammed his cock into her wet hole before he could even prepare himself. The sudden ecstasy of her pussy swallowing his cock made Jagan's jaw drop and a loud moan escaped his lips.



Even though they had fucked before, she had never been this wet and he had never been this hard. Was this natural? Or was it God's blessing for their marriage? Jagan and Janhvi didn't care, they just fucked like animals on stage in front of the priest and her father. Jagan was already on edge with all of his pent up list after watching his wife, Janhvi, get used by both men. His own wife became a cum dumpster for the old priest and Janhvi's own father. Jagan loved and his cock was already on edge to explode. The way Janhvi was riding his cock in a way she had never done before only confirmed the fact that she was enjoying herself as well.

Jagan couldn't hold out as long as the other two did and he was soon ejaculating inside of his own wife's abused, cream filled hole. His cum mixed with the other two's seed as Janhvi's womb was completely filled. After his balls finished emptying inside of Janhvi, Jagan pulled his cock free from her pussy and he left Janhvi in the center if the stage. All three men were off to the side watching her as her pussy spit out stream after stream of their cum.



The priest walked over to Janhvi, his flaccid cock slapping his pussy juice stained thighs as he rose his hands over Janvi and announced, "You two shall now live in eternal love and happiness. The Gods are pleased with your marriage and accept you into the afterlife as ONE."

He thought for a second and smiled a big, hearty smile before saying, "And Janhvi? I'll need to see you every few months to make sure your body is uh... still capable of producing children..."

Janhvi blushed and nodded. Her father quickly chimed in, "Oh yeah. As her father, I should be there as well to ensure my daughter is healthy and pleasing Jagan."

Her own husband, Jagan, finally responded after a few moments, mostly caught in shock. "And I, as Janhvi's husband, should attend as well since she IS my wife after all."



Janhvi had no choice after hearing what they were saying. And she didn't mind it. Looks like she was going to become a creampie factory and she loved it.


The end.

[Phantom]

Superb updates brother... Plzzz can u give an update on Malvika Mohanan???

[Warrior]

Super Update bro write on Sneha

[PANNIRUVAEL KHAI]

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Our Royal Salute ..Thanks for floooding the updates like anything,,,

As my personal request ,, Waiting to see ANushka getting double fucked by his kids While sucking her Tanks Her ass should Rammed Hard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Kalyan143]

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[Phantom]

Bro it has been 10 days since u last gave an update... Plzz update the story

[DurgaShubham21]

Bro update plz

[astbsrp]

at least comment on how is previous update is before you ask for new update

[Phantom]

at least comment on how is previous update is before you ask for new update

Already commented...Also I think Krishnan bro left this site coz he is updating regularly on Desifakes threads