Fantasy ACTRESS FANTASY SEX STORIES

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For the next half an hour, Shruti and Kajal played at the slot machines while drinking. Kajal hoped Gautham wouldn't mind it too much. it's not like she drank a lot. Just one and a half drinks. Shruti was drinking a lot more. As she got more and more drunk, she started touching Kajal on her back and shoulders a lot more too, getting very friendly. Kajal, unused to physical contact from women, felt a little weird, but the little alcohol in her system was enough not to freak her out.

"Well, these machines suck!" Shruti said after she ran out of coins.

"You wanna play something else?" Kajal asked, her head feeling a teensy bit light.

"Nahhh...I know what we should do!"

She downed her drink, grabbed Kajal by the wrist and started leading her across the casino floor.

"Where are we going?"

"To the clothing store."

"Do you need to buy some clothes?"

"Not exactly." Shruti said.

She dragged Kajal back to the poker tables where the two husbands were engrossed in a particularly tense game.

"Hey Gautham!" Shruti said sounding very drunk, poking the young Indian on his arm. He had been staring at the flop. He looked up, a little confused. He had been drinking a fair amount.

"Is it okay if I take your wife clothes shopping? Buy her some cute shorts and tops, not these loose matronly things?" she asked, pulling at Kajal’s loose t-shirt.

Kajal was standing right next to her. Gautham looked at his wife, then sniffed a little.

"Have you been drinking?" he asked Kajal, who went red in the face and stared downwards.

"So what if she has?" Shruti aggressively asked. "You've been drinking too. Are you saying it's okay for you but not okay for her?"

Gautham, the traditional hypocrite, wanted to say yes, that's exactly right. But Shruti had a strange hold over him. So he just said,

"No no, it's fine."

"And the shopping?"

"That's okay too." he said, although he didn't sound too pleased. He didn't want Shruti to corrupt his chaste wife (if only he knew about Mehra and Isaac, right?).

"Great!"

And Shruti led Kajal out of the casino.





Out in the sun, Kajal felt a little less groggy from the booze. Shruti though was drunk. She sang and giggled loudly as they walked to the clothing store. It wasn't a very big store. Just a limited selection of clothes couples would need in a beach resort. Shruti took Kajal to the women's section.

"You have such a hot body. We need to get you something figure-hugging." Shruti said. "What's your size?"

"Waist is 24, chest is 34DD." Kajal blushed and said.

"Ideal hourglass, huh? And butt?"

"I don't know. I've never had it measured."

"Hmmm." Shruti said, examining Kajal’s ass. "Must be 38 at least."

She picked out some shorts and tank tops and handed them to Kajal who was aghast at the selection.

"These are too skimpy for my personality."

"Nonsense. They'll look great on you."

Ignoring her protests, Shruti dragged Kajal to the changing room. Kajal walked in, and was surprised when Shruti joined her and closed the door.

"I'll change on my own." she timidly said.

"Don't be shy. It's just us girls here." Shruti said and sat down on a stool in the changing room

Kajal, raised in a culture where women change their clothes in the dark even when alone, was a little bashful. But the recently awakened exhibitionist side of her was a little turned on. She turned around and took off her t-shirt. Then she tried on a red tank top and turned back to face Shruti.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Shruti got up and grabbed Kajal’s boobs. "See how amazing your big tits look. If I had big tits like yours, I wouldn't keep them hidden."






"Yours are big too." Kajal returned the compliment.

"Not that big." Shruti said, and then to Kajal’s surprise, pulled up her bikini top exposing her breasts.

Kajal was even more shocked at what Shruti did next. So shocked that she couldn't even react in time.

"Let's compare." Shruti said, and moving with the speed of a feline, reached behind and unhooked Kajal’s bra, and then pulled the top and the bra up. Kajal’s big tits, freed of the constraint, swung loose and moved around a couple of times before coming to a stop. Shruti then pulled Kajal so they were standing next to each other facing the mirror.

"I mean, don't get me wrong. I am not complaining about my tits. They are big enough." Shruti squeezed her own tits a couple of times. "But yours..."

And then she reached over with both hands and pressed Kajal’s huge double D knockers. And then Shruti’s voice went a little low and hoarse as she said,

"Yours are just spectacular."

Kajal was too taken aback to say or do anything.Here was this tall beautiful white fitness trainer topless with her in a store changing room, squeezing her boobs. And Kajal detected more than just a friendly tone in her last statement.

Shruti lingered for a few minutes, touching and squeezing Kajal’s firm big boobs. She was feeling the effects of alcohol hit her and it was making her act even bolder than she normally would have. When Kajal didn't protest or struggle, Shruti assumed she was comfortable with this.






"Okay, so we're taking that tank top. And the other two, the black and the green one, are essentially the same. So we're taking those too."

Shruti turned to face Kajal and pulled her tank top off over her head. The bra came off with it too, and Kajal was now completely naked from the waist up. Kajal wanted to reach out and at least put her bra back on but before that Shruti moved rapidly again.


"Now these shorts."

She held out a pair of white denim cut-offs that were less than half the length of the frumpy loose shorts Kajal was wearing. Kajal meekly slipped down her shorts and kicked them off. She was now only in her white undies inside the dressing room with a woman she had known barely two days.

"Yeah, that's the round bubble butt you need to show off."

Shruti playfully spanked Kajal’s ass and said. Kajal quickly slipped on the denim shorts and buttoned them. She examined herself in the mirror, topless wearing only these tiny shorts. They stopped just an inch or so under her crotch. The frayed seams gave the shorts an even more trashy look.

"I don't know about this." Kajal said. "Seems a little too short. I don't know if Gautham would like it."

"Buy them, model them for him, and if he objects, return them. Simple." Shruti said. She noted that Kajal had now gotten comfortable being topless around her. Her own boobs were still exposed, with her bikini top rolled up over them.

"Try the yellow cotton hot pants now." Shruti said, handing them over.

Kajal took off the denim shorts and tried on the hot pants. They fit her very snugly like a glove. Her beautiful bubble butt looked very fetching in them. Shruti instantly turned Kajal around so her butt was visible in the mirror.

"Look at how hot that looks. Look at how hot you look." Shruti said putting her arms around Kajal.



Then Shruti moved her hands to Kajal’s bare back and pulled her closer until the Shruti’s boobs were pressing against Kajal’s neck and Kajal’s boobs were pressing against Shruti’s ribs. Shruti’s breathing quickened. She started caressing Kajal’s back.

"Oh you look so hot." she said and lowered her face towards Kajal’s.

Kajal was absolutely shell-shocked. She had come to terms with sucking off an old man and being fucked underwater by a random Jamaican. But lesbianism? That seemed like a bridge too far.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Kajal said and pushed Shruti away just as she was about to kiss her.

Shruti stumbled backwards, slightly ashamed and upset. She was a bit of a bisexual. Kajal wasn't the first woman she had made a pass at. But Kajal was the first woman who had rebuffed her advances.

"I'm not a lesbian, Shruti." Kajal haughtily said, putting her bra back on. She then started putting her loose old clothes back on.

"I'm...I'm sorry. Neither am I. I just...I am so drunk." Shruti rubbed her temples. "You're so beautiful...I just...I don't know what came over me. It won't happen again. I promise. I promise."

For the next couple of minutes, Shruti repeatedly apologized. Finally, Kajal calmed down. After all, Shruti had downed a lot of drinks. Maybe it was just an impulsive mistake. And who was Kajal of all people to judge impulsive mistakes?

"Okay, I forgive you." Kajal said.

"Friends again?" Shruti said, making a puppy face.

"Yes." and as a gesture of good faith, gave Shruti a quick hug.

"You are buying the clothes, right? Don't make my stupidity discourage you from that."

Kajal thought about it.

"Yes, I'll at least buy them and try them on for Gautham."

Shruti covered her boobs and the two picked up the clothes and walked out of the changing room.

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The two ladies walked back to the cabin so Kajal could drop off her new clothes and then went back to the casino. It was almost evening by then. When they reached the poker table, they found both Chad and Gautham in a great mood. Gautham was especially delirious. He had downed a lot of drinks, which usually made him a happy drunk. And he had won over 4000 dollars so far and was still going strong. Chad himself was up by about a thousand. The two ladies hugged their heroes and stood next to them watching the game. Shruti had a few more drinks as they watched. She tried to coax Kajal to have some, but our heroine decided to abstain.

Two hours later, Gautham’s mood had soured a bit. He was down to a profit of 2000, most of which he lost to Chad who was up by 2500.

"My fucking wife is not a good luck charm but a fucking bad omen." Gautham slurred loudly. Kajal’s face instantly fell. She had held her tongue as Gautham, probably because of all the booze in him,had made one reckless decision after another and squandered away a lot of his winnings. And he was abusing her in public?

"Gautham!" Chad said gently but firmly. "Don't be rude."

"Well..you...you tell me then. She's gone...I win four...she returns...I lose two...explain that to me."

"You're drunk." Chad said.

While Gautham had been downing shot after shot, cocktail after cocktail for hours, Chad had been pacing himself with a soldier's discipline. His big physique also gave him a higher than average tolerance for booze. While he had a nice pleasant buzz going, he was not even remotely drunk.

Gautham sat there looking like a petulant child as the dealer waited for a signal to deal the next hand.

"I'm done! Cash me out!" Gautham declared and got up. Chad also decided to cash out.

A few minutes later, the four of them walked out the casino. Gautham was having trouble walking in a straight line but was still able to keep his balance. Shruti , having downed several drinks in two hours, was also drunk. They decided to go to a Chinese restaurant on the resort. Chad said that if Gautham had some carbs, like rice or noodles, it would help his body handle the booze better.

Kajal certainly hoped so. She had been humiliated by Gautham for a second time in the casino. She was by nature a docile Indian housewife but still, she had feelings. She also felt thankful to Chad for sticking up for her. At the restaurant, they ordered food. Shruti also ordered a cocktail. The waiter turned to go when,

"Wait...wait...waiter!" Gautham slurred, "get me a double rock on the scotch...I mean scotch on the rocks."

"Gautham, should you be drinking more?" Chad whispered.

"You shut up! You stole my money! Give me back my money!" Gautham said and flailed his hands towards Chad's pockets.

"Gautham, don't do this." Chad held him off easily. But a drunk Gautham kept struggling. Finally Chad said, "Okay okay, here."

He took out a wad of 100 dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to Gautham who snatched them and stuffed them in his pocket.

"Good. it's my money. This fucking panauti made me lose it." he pointed at Kajal who was sitting next to him. She went red in her face again.

"What's a pun-ow-tea?" Shruti said, giggling drunkenly.

"Shhh!" Chad silenced her.

The dinner proceeded under a pall of awkwardness. Gautham was drunk as a skunk, and drinking even more. He wasn't saying anything to anyone, just occasionally muttering something to himself. Shruti was drinking and talking a lot about the randomest things, mainly her friends back home in Oklahoma. Chad and Kajal were mostly silent, exchanging glances that seemed to say "what spouses we have!"



Kajal found another reason to admire Chad. He was still in total control of his faculties, even though as far as Kajal thought, he had drunk as much as Gautham. He had stuck up for her in the casino when her husband was publicly berating her for a bizarre reason. And then just now. Even if Gautham were fully sober, Chad the marine could have swatted him like a fly. When a drunken Gautham lunged at him to demand the money he had rightfully and fairly won at poker, Chad could have knocked him out with half a slap. But instead, Chad acted very maturely and just handed over a pretty big sum of money.

Compared to him, Gautham seemed to her like a child trapped in a man's body. Chad was a real man. And the body...hmmm...Kajal stopped herself from getting too carried away.

By the time dinner ended, Gautham was even more drunk. Shruti, while not as drunk as Gautham, was still pretty sloshed. The four of them started walking back. A few steps and Gautham lost his balance and fell. Chad immediately held him up with one arm and tried to help him. But another dozen steps and Gautham just passed out completely. Chad picked him up and slung him over his shoulder like a sack.

A few steps later, Shruti started swaying. She leaned against her husband as they walked back. Kajal was quietly walking behind them, feeling utterly ashamed at what her husband was putting her through. They finally reached their cabins.

Shruti, tottering on her feet, somehow managed to open the door and walk into their cabin. Chad carried Gautham to the bed in Gautham and Kajal’s room. He gently laid Gautham down on the bed, took a pillow and rolled him over on it on his stomach.

"So if he vomits at night, he won't drown in his own puke." Chad explained to Kajal. She nodded. "Anyway, good night."

Chad walked out of the cabin and closed the door behind him.

Kajal sat on the bed. She tried to shake Gautham awake, but to no avail. He was passed out completely. She changed into her nightgown and laid down next to her drunk husband. She closed her eyes but even after half an hour, sleep wouldn't come. So she walked up and went to the back porch. As soon as she closed the door behind her, she heard a nearby voice say,

"Couldn't sleep, huh?"

It was Chad, 20 feet away in the back porch of his cabin. She walked to the wall separating the two porches and poked her head around it. There was Chad, wearing just a pair of cami shorts.

"Thank you so much for everything today." Kajal sincerely said.

"It's okay. He's a good guy. Can't hold his booze too well. but other than that, good guy."

"Is he?" Kajal asked. The question was directed at herself too.




Having grown up in a traditional family, she had always thought of arranged marriage as the right way of doing things. But was it really? Before she got married, Gautham seemed like a nice guy from a nice family. But in the last few days, she had seen his jealous side, his insecure side, his angry side...and many more ugly sides. This was the man she had to spend the remaining 60 or so years of her life with?

"Shruti is passed out too." Chad said. "She barely made it to the bed and collapsed on it."

The two of them just stood on their respective porches in the darkness illuminated slightly by the moon, listening to the sound of waves crash against the beach. They stood like that for ten minutes. Finally Chad said,

"I am going for a walk along the beach. Care to join me?"

"Sure." Kajal said. Her husband was passed out. What else did she have to do?

Soon the two of them were strolling down the path leading to the beach.

Kajal followed Chad to the beach. It was very peaceful, with only the sounds of the wave around them. Even with the moon out, millions of stars lit up the sky. Kajal walked to the edge of the water until she was at the spot where the waves just barely reached and then receded. She loved the feeling of the sand streaming out from under her feet as the waves came in and out.

Chad was standing just a foot away. Even from this distance, she could smell the musky scent of his sweat that had built up all day in the tropical weather. She could almost feel the heat radiating from his big muscular body. She stole a glance at him and noticed his well defined jawline. Chad himself was mindful of the fact that Kajal felt an attraction towards him. He was used to it. As an alpha male, he often got blatant attention from women.



All day, Chad been thinking about what he had seen Kajal do with Isaac and wondering if he could get a chance to make a move on this Indian siren. Events had unfolded in a way that he had an opening. He had Gautham to thank for that. If Gautham had not gotten drunk and passed out, his lovely new bride wouldn't be on this beach in such a romantic setting with him. Chad looked back towards their cabins. They were dark and quiet. He looked around him on the beach. There were a few couples here and there, standing around or sitting and making out. There were a couple of members of the resort staff, putting away beach chairs and such.

Chad started walking to his right without saying anything. Kajal saw that and started walking after him. She wasn't sure where he was going. But then he had said that he planned to go for a walk along the beach. They walked in silence for about 15 minutes until they were past the area where the cabins were. Soon it was just the beach and the trees and foliage beyond the beach. Chad had come here the previous day while exploring the beach with Shruti. He knew exactly where he was leading Kajal. And why. Kajal on the other hand, liked the walk with the cool breeze in the moonlight. She noted that her beloved husband had not taken her on such a walk. He was more interested in the casino.

Chad finally stopped near a spot where there were several big rocks jutting out of the sand. He walked into the water until it was up to his ankles. Kajal quietly followed him. A part of her was sounding alarm bells and telling her that she was again putting herself in a situation where she might end up losing control. But part of her was also spellbound by Chad's physique and personality.

Chad stood in the water for a minute. Then with his foot, he splashed some water playfully at Kajal.

"Hehehehe."

Kajal giggled and kicked some water back at him. He kicked and even bigger splash of water in her direction, half soaking her shirt and making her face wet. Kajal bent down, put her hands in the water, and scooping up some in her palms, threw it at Chad 4-5 times. He started laughing, bent down and did the same. Kaj playfully ran deeper into the water until she was waist high and started splashing water at Chad with both her arms, making a motion like someone playing a big drum.

Chad took big strides towards her with a big smile on his face until he was right next to her. Then he wrapped his big burly arms around her waist, picked her up and dunked her in the water, making her wet from head to toe. Sitting upright, spitting the seawater out of her mouth, she pulled Chad down. He was too strong, but he pretended that her pull worked and dropped into the water next to her. Both of them, soaking wet, sat in the water laughing and giggling like kids who had been playing in the ocean for the first time.



Finally Chad stood up. He offered his big hand to Kajal to help her get up. She grabbed it and pulled herself up. As she did so, Chad pulled her into his embrace. Kajal’s face lightly thudded against Chad's taut chest. She felt his arms wrap around her and his palms on her back.

"What are you doing, Chad?" she asked, panicking.

"Shhh..." Chad said and lowered his head to try and kiss her.

Kajal looked up and saw the handsome face with its well defined lips headed towards her. Her own lips parted involuntarily. They kissed. But only for about five seconds, before Kajal summoned all her willpower and pulled her face away.

"Please Chad. I am married." she said, as if to remind herself.

"Weren't you married this morning?" Chad said, a little annoyed. He had been nothing but patient with this woman. She had clearly played along, followed him to this deserted spot, and now she was being coy?

"That was different. I was..." Kajal said, her face going red.

"You were what? Horny?"

"No. I was forced by him." Kajal said.

Suddenly it dawned on Chad. Kajal was struggling with two competing instincts inside her. He had seen her clearly enjoying the sex with Isaac. And she was clearly attracted to Chad too. But her conscience, her morality, her upbringing were holding her back. It's as if she was looking for an excuse to justify the behaviour.

And Chad had it right. Be it with Mehra or with Isaac, Kajal had been forced into situations but ended up liking them. It helped her deal with the guilt, to tell herself that she had no choice. Subconsciously, she was hoping to be backed into a corner, so that she could then enjoy carnal pleasures without feeling like a bad person.

Chad sighed. He understood what he needed to do, although it went against his nature. He would have to pretend to blackmail her to give her a justification.

"Maybe I should tell Gautham what I saw." he said.

"NOOOO!" Kajal yelled. "Please don't do that. It will destroy my life."

"Then do as I say." Chad put his hand on Kajal head and pushed her down so she was squatting in front of him.




Kajal could see a bulge forming in Chad's shorts. He unbuttoned and unzipped them and out sprang his dick. Looking at it from so close, Kajal was mesmerized. It was long and thick even in a semi-erect state. It looked like one of those monster cocks she had seen in porno movies.

"Open your mouth, you slut." Chad barked playing the role.

Kajal opened her mouth and took the front couple of inches of the dick inside. It started getting even harder. Waves splashed in and out all around the two of them as Kajal, squatting on the sand, started sucking Chad's dick holding on to his thighs for support. Chad kept his hands on her head and enjoyed the surge of pleasure this innocent Indian's warm mouth was giving him. She was better at this than he had expected.

Chad reached down with his hands and pulled up Kajal’s t-shirt. She took his dick out of her mouth long enough for the t-shirt to slip over her head and come off. Chad threw it forcefully towards the beach and it landed on the sand just past the water line. Chad was about to then unhook her bra and get a first hand look at her obviously massive tits. That's when Kajal, probably out of habit from her times with Mehra, unhooked the bra herself. Chad smiled at how quickly she had gone from reluctant to enthusiastic after being given the excuse of blackmail.

Kajal’s state of mind wasn't fully enthusiastic though. She was still feeling guilt and self-loathing at what she was doing. She was topless on an open beach with a strange man. This is not what Indian wives are supposed to do. But the monster cock in her mouth was tasting delightful and the sheer manliness of this man was too hard to resist. Chad threw the bra so it landed on top of the t-shirt. And then he pulled Kajal up to get a better look at her boobs.



"Wow, these are so big and firm!" he said, pawing at them with his big strong hands. Kajal put her hands on his tight muscular chest and caressed it.

With one hand on her boobs, Chad reached around Kajal and slipped his other hand into her shorts. Her butt was so soft and fleshy and yet so big and round. He slipped her shorts and panties down. Kajal kicked them away towards the sand. She was now completely naked with this man, and complete putty in his hands.

Kajal got back on her haunches, drawn inexplicably to the big thick rod that was now standing perpendicular to Chad's body, almost 10 inches long and least 3 inches thick. Kajal’s mouth was too small to accommodate even half the length, and her lips were completely stretched in wrapping around its girth. But she did the best she could, bobbing her head back and forth, drooling over the dick, and with her fingers, caressing Chad's huge balls. Her other hand was now wrapped around the base of his long shaft.

Chad stood in the water getting his dick sucked by Kajal. He was impressed at her blowjob technique. It wasn't as good as his experienced wife's but for a novice, was pretty well up there. After about five minutes of getting his dick sucked by a squatting Kajal, he pulled her up by her shoulders.

Kajal expected the next step. But was surprised at what it was.

"AAAA! WHAT???" she screamed in surprise as Chad lifted her up by the waist, effortlessly turned her upside down facing him and held her against his body, suspended in mid-air. Soon they were in a standing 69 position.

Kajal’s naked thighs were resting on Chad's wide shoulders. Her ass and pussy were at his mouth. And her mouth was at his dick, with her big tits hanging upside down like big mangoes from a tree.

"OOOOHHHHHH!!" Kajal’s body shuddered as Chad's tongue found her clit and flicked it.

"Keep sucking my dick, you bitch." Chad commanded. And instantly, Kajal complied.





She found that suspended upside down like this, she was able to take more of his big dong inside her mouth. Plus Chad, grabbing her by the waist was moving her body slightly up and down, making the dick invade her throat too. Kajal coughed and choked a few times but kept sucking his dick happily. She loved what his tongue was doing. She notice that he was more skilled at oral than Mehra. His tongue moved in different patterns on and around her clit, and he varied the pace and pressure a lot more. Kajal had her first orgasm in less than a minute.

Chad held her naked in this 69 position for a good ten minutes. His shorts were still on his hip with just the dick out of the front. Kajal was surprised that his dick, although rock hard, was not responding to her mouth at all. at least not by cumming. But then she remembered how long those thunks against the wall had lasted. Chad clearly kept going for a long time. The realization made her feel excited about what was to come next.

After Kajal had her second orgasm thanks to Chad's tongue, he put her down. He then bent down and kissed her. This time, she did not pull away. They both kissed, hugging each other and pawing each other for a good five minutes. Kajal felt his big dick rub against her belly. Chad used his hands to fondle Kajal’s perfect ass, and with his fingers, invade her cunt. He was delighted to note it was very wet. She would need the lubrication to accommodate his dick.

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Finally Chad broke the kiss and started leading a naked Kajal towards the rocks by her hand.

"Step carefully." he said.

The two of them climbed the rocks and Chad eventually took her to a shallow opening facing the ocean but hidden from the beach. He and Shruti had had sex there right before having sex on the beach when Kajal saw them. Once he reached his planned destination, he took off his shorts and undies and got fully naked. Kajal was already naked. She stared at his perfectly sculpted body under the moonlight. What a specimen of manhood he was!

Kajal was excited about what was to happen next, but was also a little terrified.

"I...I don't know if I can take that." she said shyly, pointing to his rock hard rod.

"Don't worry. I'll go slow." Chad said.

He made Kajal lay down on the cold wet rock. Kajal’s back felt strange naked against this new surface. He then got on top of her.




Chad grabbed Kajal’s legs and spread them wide apart until her thighs were perpendicular to her body. He noticed how flexible she was. Kajal had her hands next to her head and was staring into Chad's deep blue eyes. He wore a sly grin. He took his right hand and put one finger inside Kajal’s cunt. She was sopping wet so it went in easily. He put another finger, then another. And then he felt around and moved them a little making Kajal moan.

Chad noted that Kajal’s cunt was wet but also tight. She had clearly been a virgin till recently. He would have to proceed gently. Chad had years of experience fucking women with his big tool. Most of them panicked at its size and girth so he had to calm them down and use a specific technique to make sure it wasn't unpleasant.

He advanced on his knees along Kajal’s body until his dick was at her mouth. He felt nice about her big tits pushing against his ass.

"Suck my dick. And suck it sloppily. With a lot of spit."

Kajal obediently raised her head and took the monster in her mouth again. She tried to secrete as much saliva in her mouth as was possible. Soon the front 3 inches of Chad's big cock were slobbered in Kajal’s spit. He then moved back on his knees until they were under Kajal’s outstretched thighs.

Chad grabbed his dick, spit on it himself and then placed its tip at the entrance of Kajal’s mildly hairy cunt. Even the slight pressure made her pussy lips part and a tiny portion slipped in. He looked into Kajal’s big brown eyes and gave her a questioning look. Kajal nodded. And Chad pushed.

"OOOOOHHHHH!!" Kajal involuntarily put her right hand on Chad's chest and cried as an inch of the dick entered her..




Past the tip, this dick was by far the thickest that had been inside her. It was at least twice as wide as Gautham and Isaac's. She felt the opening of her cunt stretch completely to accommodate him. Luckily, she was sopping wet, so it was just uncomfortable, not painful.

Chad took his dick out slowly and pushed it back again, increasing the force fractionally.

"AAAHHHHHHH!! MMMHHHHH!!" Kajal moaned loudly as her cunt made more room. Her left hand went to her crotch and held apart her labia as if it would help.

"Do you want me to stop?" Chad courteously asked.

"NO!!" Kajal shook her head and emphatically said. She had gotten a taste of this big thick dick and now she wanted the full course.

Encouraged by her horny response, Chad pulled out his dick slowly, spit on it again, and shoved it back in.

"MRRHHHHHHHHXXZZZZZ!!" Kajal let out a guttural groan and threw her head back. Her right hand, which was still on Chad's chest, started stroking it.

Chad noted that on this thrust, Kajal’s cunt had gladly accepted almost 4 inches of his cock. He fucked her pussy in and out gently with just those 4 inches for about 20 strokes. Chad was loving how warm and tight this sexy siren's cunt was. It had been a while since he had fucked a pussy that tight.

Next, Chad decided to advance his soldier a little more. With each thrust, he pushed it a little bit.

"OHHH YESSSS!!" Kajal cried.

5 inches.

"RIGHT THERE!!"

6 inches.

"OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDD!!" Kajal let out a high pitched squeal as her insides opened up even more. She was feeling stretched to capacity.

7 inches.

"FUCK ME!!" Kajal uttered an expletive for the first time in her life, hollering it.

8 inches.

Chad was surprised at how much of his thick dong she had managed to take. He had gone slow and carefully, but still, he had not expected her to be this easy to penetrate. On the next stroke, when he tried to push a little more in,

"NO...NO...this...this...this much is good. PLEASE." Kajal begged. Chad nodded.

He put his big strong hands on Kajal’s waist and started fucking her in deep slow strokes. Slowly he increased his speed. As he did, Kajal’s moans and groans got more desperate and louder.





Chad then bent down and started kissing Kajal as he continued to fuck her in ever increasing speeds. Ksjal put both his hands on his short cropped hair and kissed him back hungrily.

"KEEP GOING!!" Kajal broke the kiss and said.

"Oh I will." Chad smiled and started kissing her again.

After a couple of minutes of kissing her, Chad straightened as the fucking continued. He then reached for Kajal’s ankles, brought her legs together, and put them on his shoulders. He leaned forward, making Kajal’s body stretch at a 45 degree angle and increased his speed.

"OHHH..." Kajal cried out.

That sensation was back. That pleasant torrential surge of pleasure that she had felt for a while when Isaac fucked her. Except this time, it was building up. And it was stronger than ever. It sent bolts into her stomach, all the way up to her heart.

"Whaaaaaaaa's hapeninggggggggggg?" Kajal cried out.

"Something wrong?" Chad was worried and stopped.

"NOOOO! KEEP GOING!!" Kajal put her hands on his toned muscular butt and pulled him in. Chad resumed fucking Kajal, now so fast that their skins were slapping loudly against each other.

What our innocent young heroine did not realize was that she was on the verge of her first ever vaginal orgasm. And she didn't even know about the concept. She had cum man times through manipulation of her clit. But with Gautham, it had never lasted long enough nor been powerful enough to bring her to this. With Isaac, it was almost about to happen, but he finished before it.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Kajal screamed, hitting Chad hard on his shoulders with her ankles as the orgasm finally hit her.

Chad was experienced. He knew what was happening. He increased his pace even more.

Kajal felt like a nuclear bomb of pleasure had exploded inside her body. She was bucking, heaving, wheezing, screaming, biting her lips. She felt more exhilarated and alive than ever before in her life. It lasted only 20 seconds or so but to Kajal, felt like a lifetime.





Finally, Kajal’s body returned to normal. Breathing heavily, she said,

"I am sorry. I don't know what...OHHH!!" she cried as Chad landed another deep stroke.

"What are you sorry about? You came. I treat it as a compliment." Chad smiled and said. He was still breathing evenly.

"Came?" Kajal said softly but Chad didn't hear.

"Let's try something else." Chad took his big dick out of Kajal’s cunt.

There was a tiny sucking sound as Kajal’s stretched cunt walls closed shut.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" Kajal cried out, missing the big thick piece of meat.

"Patience, Kajal."

Chad pulled her up to a seating position. Then he laid down on the rock and pulled Kajal on top of him.

"Now, my sweet little Kamasutra cunt, you will have to ride me." Chad said.

Fully naked and with her double D tits swinging, our young supple and gorgeous heroine got on top of her lover for the night. A married man who was on a honeymoon and staying right next door to her and her husband. An imposing white guy that a month ago, she would have felt too shy to even talk to. And yet here she was, squatting naked on top of his humongous dick, trying to adjust the correct angle at which it could enter her hungry cunt.

Her feet planted on either side of Chad's hips, Kajal was on her haunches, her knees completely bent, her full fleshy buttocks swinging sideways in the air as her hand grabbed his upright pole. She lowered her hips. The dick entered her anticipating cunt again. She let the gravity do the rest as she slid down.

"OHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDD!!" Kajal moaned loudly as her cunt lowered itself onto the big dong. Her pussy walls, wet and waiting, parted eagerly and sent waves of ecstasy through her whole being.

With every passing millisecond, Chad's dick encroached on her cunt like an invading army. Her ass kept going lower and lower. And then,

"MMMHHHHHHH!!" Kajal cried as the dick progressed further than it had, thanks to the force applied by her own weight. Finally, her ass landed on Chad's thighs. And Kajal realized, with a slight sense of accomplishment, that she had taken the entire length of Chad's roughly 10 inch cock inside her.

"Impressive!!"

Kajal, who was still reeling under the impact of the euphoric sensations emanating from her loins combined with the deprave pride in taking it all in, took a few seconds to register who said that. Then her brain finally took note. It wasn't Chad. The voice came from behind her. And it was a female voice. She turned her head around.

"Oh no!!" Kajal said and instantly jumped off Chad's dick and landed on the hard rock on her ass next to him.

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Shruti was standing on a rock next to the one they were on. She was still in her bikini. Her arms were folded under her boobs. And she was in a pose that indicate she was upset.

"It took me weeks until I could take his dick inside completely and you managed it in just one night, you conniving whore!"

Shruti said angrily, slowly stepping on to the rock Chad and Kajal had been fucking on.

"You act like you're all innocent and traditional..."

She approached the naked Kajal, bent down, and grabbed her by her hair.

"You wear all these frumpy clothes and act all coy and shy..."

She pulled Kajal up till Kajal was on her knees, trembling.

"You pretend to be a typical Indian housewife, and now you're seducing my husband and riding him naked on some beach at night??????"

Kajal felt pain in the rots of her hair as Shruti pulled the. Shrutu lowered her face until it was right next to Kajal’s and hissed,

"What do you have to say for yourself?"

Kajal felt her throat go dry. She looked at Chad who was still lying flat on the rock, his magnificent dick still erect.

"Shruti, I am...I am so sorry. I didn't mean to."

"You didn't mean to? You just accidentally stripped naked and fell on my husband cunt first?"

"Yes...I mean no... I mean...I didn't mean to do this..."

"You acted like you were my friend and the whole time you were plotting to sleep with my husband? On our honeymoon?"

"I wasn't plotting, I swear!" Kajal said. She was sweating profusely and her heart was beating hard. She felt very guilty about the fact that she hadn't even thought about Shruti when going ahead with this.

"Yeah, right! Do you know how much you have damaged our marriage by entrapping my sweet innocent husband????" Shruti yelled.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Kajal was taken aback to hear Chad burst out laughing. He propped himself up on his elbows and was laughing heartily, his big dick shaking back and forth like a pendulum as he did so.

There was a sudden change in Shruti's demeanor. She let Kajal’s hair go, smiled, shook her head, and said,

"Chad!! You idiot!"

Except that the voice wasn't angry anymore. It was playful.

"I'm sorry sweetie. I just couldn't resist laughing when you described me as sweet and innocent." Chad said, still giggling.

"You could have tried!" Shruti said and slapped him lightly on his shoulder.

"I know. I'm sorry." Chad said and pulled his wife into his lap and kissed her.

Kajal was still naked and breathless on her knees, her breasts heaving. She was utterly baffled by what was going on.

"Look at her face! So confused!" Shruti giggled. "You sweet little thing."

She got up from Chad's lap and threw her arms around Kajal. Then she kissed Kajal full on the lips, passionately. Kajal was too shocked at the turn of events to resist. Shruti kissed her for a good 20 seconds or so, teasing her tongue.



"Shruti...." Kajal breathlessly said when the kiss finally broke.

"Oh come on. You still haven't figured it out?" Shruti said, lightly slapping Kajal on the cheek.

"Figured out what?"

"Well, for one. I knew Chad was going to seduce you tonight. And he had my blessings. Which is why I pretended to get super drunk and pass out. My tolerance for alcohol is a lot better than that."

"What? You knew?" Kajal couldn't believe her ears.

"Yup. In fact Chad told me he wanted to bang you right after we first met you. You were such a sweet shy Indian wife. He thought of you as a challenge."

"So...you aren't really married?"

"What the fuck?" Shruti sounded a little upset. "Of course we're married. We are in love. We are soulmates. Have been since high college."

"But then...why..."

"Alright, my sweet little naked girl." Shruti wrapped her arms around Kajal and squeezed her boobs. "Let me explain."

And then Shruti explained the whole thing in detail.

Chad and Shruti had indeed been high college sweethearts. He was the most handsome and popular guy in college, the varsity quarterback. She was the most beautiful and popular girl in college, the head cheerleader. Their hooking up was so predictable, it was an all-American cliche. They hooked up, started dating, had sex, and it was all good. Then they went to different colleges.

Reality set in. They still loved each other. But they were both such good looking people. They got a lot of attention from other people. There were a lot of temptation. And they both had huge libidos. A lot of things changed. But one thing that stayed the same was their love for each other and their honesty. Shruti told Chad she was being wooed by a guy she found attractive. Chad told her he too had been at the receiving end of a lot of attention. They both decided that emotionally, they would always be exclusive to each other. But physically, they would experiment. Basically, they started an open relationship.






And that's how it had been since. Shruti slept with a lot of guys. And girls too, because she was bisexual. Chad bedded over a hundred women. In college and later when he joined the marines. They experimented a lot together, with threesomes, foursomes, and orgies. They even helped each other land new sexual mates. And throughout, were completely honest with each other and emotionally exclusive.

Neither of them really thought of marriage as some special sacred thing. They had each other and that's all that mattered. But being legally married would make military related formalities easier. After all, Chad was in the marines and was serving on the battlefield. If he died in combat, it would be easier for Shruti to deal with the aftermath as a legal wife than just a girlfriend. So they got married. Just on a whim, decided to come here for a honeymoon.

When Chad saw Kajal, he was completely taken by her. As soon as they entered their cabin that day, he said to Shruti, I want to fuck that spicy Indian chick.

Shruti said, me too. She loved having sex with both men and women. Someone pretty and unattainable like an Indian housewife would be a challenge. Both Chad and Shruti swapped fantasies about how it would be to get Kajal into bed. But they were realistic. She was an Indian housewife, probably traditional and timid, completely under her husband's thumb. The chances that she would be up for some experimentation, especially on her honeymoon, were slim. So Chad and Shruti just talked about Kajal a little and let it go.

Then came the night when Kajal saw them having sex on the beach. Chad and Shruti, both of whom had really high sex drives, had spent the evening and night banging each other in different places. They ended it having sex on the beach close to the cabin. As they were having sex, Shruti noticed some movement on the porch of the cabin next door to theirs. She asked Chad to see. Chad, after spending so many years in the dark desolate lands of Afghanistan, had a finely tuned night vision. He could make out a female form slumped into a lawn chair. He guessed it was Kajal watching them.





As they kept having sex, they realized that whoever was watching them was continuing to watch. Shruti was the first to say that why was this woman on her honeymoon alone on a porch. Why wasn't her husband with her? Chad said maybe he was asleep. And expressed surprise that even on his honeymoon, a man would sleep rather than ravish such an exquisite female.

When they finished having sex, Shruti had a wicked idea. They should go back to the cabin naked, thus giving Kajal a nice glimpse at their bodies, especially Chad's huge dick. At that stage, it was meant just as a naughty thing to do than an serious attempt to seduce Kajal. So they jogged back naked. Shruti was careful to avoid looking at Kajal and giving away the fact that they knew she was watching. Chad though couldn't resist, and looked at her.

Even the next day when they were together initially, they had no plans for Kajal. When they met Gautham they invited him on the snorkeling trip just to be friendly, not with an ulterior motive. But then on the snorkeling trip, when Chad saw how easily the Jamaican captain was able to bang Kajal, wheels were set in motion in his head. He told Shruti about it who found it really funny that the demure Indian housewife had gotten fucked by a random boat captain while her husband snorkeled. So she wasn't as chaste as they had first thought.

So Shruti and Chad made a bet. Whichever of them first seduced Kajal won the bet. Shruti tried it in the clothing store changing room and failed. Now, Chad had made an attempt, telling Shruti his plan, and he had succeeded.

"Basically, we love that you're slutty and horny just like us." Shruti said, finishing the story and kissing Kajal deep on the mouth again.

Kajal was a little offended that they had made her the object of a sexual game. But at the same time, she also felt flattered that both of them felt attracted enough to her to do all this.

"So what now?" Kajal asked.

"Now, you get back on the horse. Or horse cock." Shruti said and pushed her towards Chad whose dick was still standing at attention.

"But you..."

"I'll be involved too. Don't you worry." Shruti laughed and started taking off her bikini.



Kajal considered just going back to the cabin. But one look at Chad's dick and she found herself drawn back to it. She put her knees on either side of him and lowered her cunt onto the big dick.

"It really is impressive." Shruti said, getting between Chad's legs behind Kajal and fondling her ass. "How easily you have taken it all in."

Once she was on top, Kajal just sat there straddling the big soldier relishing the sensation of his dick plugging her cunt. She wasn't really an expert in the woman on top position, so she didn't know what exactly she was supposed to do. Shruti realized that Kajal was a little tentative.

"Move your ass, slut." Shruti spanked Kajal’s butt hard. The spanking sound reverberated in the open night air.

Kajal obediently started moving her but back and forth the way she remembered seeing in porn movies, sliding along Chad's crotch and thighs. And as she did that, Chad's cock inside her moved too, first poking the front of her cunt walls, then the back, then the front again, and so on.

"MMMMMMMMMM!!" Kajal moaned at this new sensation. She put her hands on Chad's muscular chest and started rocking her hips faster.

"You're a natural, Kajal." Shruti said and got on her knees behind Kajal.

Shruti then started licking Kajal’s ass. First she licked her ass cheek. Then she stuck her tongue in Kajal’s butt crack and moved it all the way down until it passed over her asshole and then reached where her husband's dick was inside this Indian woman's cunt. There, she licked Chad's balls and the outside lips of Kajal’s cunt which were fully stretched as the fucking continued.

"Oh god!" Kajal shuddered at this tongue play. She had never imagined that she would get such pleasure from a woman's tongue.





After a couple of minutes, Chad lifted Kajal by the waist so his dick slipped out. Kajal thought he was going to change positions. Instead he dropped her butt back on his crotch and his dick was now behind her ass. That's when Shruti took it in her mouth and sucked it for a few seconds. Kajal sat naked on top of Chad's body, feeling Shruti suck the dick behind her, and almost wanting to demand that it be out back in her cunt. She kept glancing back every few seconds to see if Shruti was done.

"Hehe, look at how hungry this bitch is. She can't wait to get your sausage back in her clam." Shruti said. "Okay sweetie, here you go."

Shruti held out the dick. Kajal raised her ass and lowered her cunt onto it again. And she resumed fucking Chad in the back and forth motion.

"Try sideways too." Shruti put her hands on Kajal’s think curvy waist and guided her. "Sideways, front and back, and circular. Try them all."

"OHHHH!! YESSSSS!!" kajal cried out in pleasure as Shruti's advice took effect.

Shruti kept her hands on Kajal’s waist watching how this Indian nymph's bubble butt jiggled and rocked as it moved all over her husband's crotch. Shruti had a thing for women's butts. She got back to licking and kissing it as the fucking continued. Then she slowly took the index finger of her left hand and placed it against Kajal’s asshole. Kajal thought it was just part of the fondling and caressing. But then Kajal almost jumped when Shruti pushed the finger into her ass.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Kajal asked, a little shocked.

Shruti noticed that although Kajal was protesting, her hips kept moving on their own.

"Just a little butt play. Trust me, it enhances the pleasure." Shruti said and inserted more of her manicured finger in.

""OOOOOOOOO!!" Kajal shuddered as she felt another orgasm approaching. Shruti putting her finger up Kajal’s butt might have had something to do with it.

Chad realized that Kajal was about to cum again. He grabbed her waist and in addition to her own motion, started pumping his dick upward and deeper into her cunt. This sent Kajal absolutely over the edge.

"OHHH GODDDD!! OH YESSSSSS!! RIGHT THERE!! AMMMMMMAZINGGGGGG!!"

Kajal quaked through a huge orgasm with Shruti’s finger halfway up her butt. Shruti and Chad watched in amusement how wild this Indian chick really was. Her tits thumped against her skin as they swayed up and down all through her orgasm.

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When Kajal got done cumming, she suddenly felt exhausted. But Chad was continuing to ram her cunt from below. She just slumped on Chad's chest.

Shruti took her finger out of Kajal’s ass. She got up and stood above her husband's face. Then facing Kajal she lowered herself on her knees until her pussy was right above Chad's lips. Chad, true to habit, started licking her clit.

Shruti then pulled Kajal’s flopping torso u, bent forward and started kissing her. Kajal, now tired but also turned on, finally started seeing the pleasure in kissing another woman. She kissed back passionately, moving her hands to Shruti’s firm boobs.

And those three perfect torsos formed a nice triangle of multi-tasking. Kajal and Shruti kissing each other with their tongues, and squeezing each other's boobs. Chad's tongue working his wife's clit, and his dick ramming the sweet tight cunt of this exquisite Indian beauty.

The triangle of pleasure held shape for about ten minutes as Chad's skilled tongue gave his wife two orgasms. Shruti noticed that Kajal had gone from being reluctant and tentative while kissing her to absolutely aggressive. She was biting Shruti’s lips, probing her mouth with her tongue, and assaulting her boobs.

After Shruti’s had her third orgasm, Chad pushed her butt away gently. Shruti got up and moved away. Kajal was left breathless now that her kissing partner was gone. Chad then slid Kajal’s greedy cunt off his dick and moved her to the side too. Kajal let out a moan of disappointment. She felt as if she'd be happy to have that rod inside her till eternity.

"It's okay." Chad kissed Kajal and said. "Just changing positions."

Chad then had the two ladies get on all fours next to each other on the rock, Kajak on the left, Shruti on the right. He examined the two asses and admired how perfect they were in their own was. Shruti’s was tight and muscular. As she bent over, her cheeks parted automatically giving a glimpse of her pussy and asshole. It was a sight that still turned him on after all these years.





Kajal’s ass was round, full, very fleshy. Her pussy had hair while Shruti’s was clean shaven. Her cunt lips pulsated as she waited on all fours. He then smiled when Kajal herself turned her head and started kissing Shruti again. Shruti kissed back. And the two ladies were back to slobbering in each others mouths. And moaning and whimpering.

Chad thanked his stars. He was so lucky to have these two gorgeous women, even one of whom any man would kill for, all for himself. These two whimpering beauties were on their hands and knees, naked, with their asses stuck up in the air, waiting only for his dick. And one of them was a traditional shy Indian wife on her honeymoon. Chad looked up at the sky, said a silent thank you to god, and then got back to the deed at hand.

He stood on his knees right behind them. Then he put three fingers of his right hand into Shruti’s cunt and then three fingers of his left hand into Kajal’s cunt. And he started finger fucking them hard and fast. Both women stopped kissing each other, threw their heads up and started hollering with pleasure, almost like bitches in heat. Kajal could not believe how talented Chad was with his fingers despite having a dick that could do the job more than well.

Chad then inserted each of his thumbs into their assholes and finger fucking them even faster, rubbing their g-spots.Their bodies shook and quivered and their mouths kept hollering. This turned Chad on even more.

He put his thumbs in deeper into their asses. And then Kajal was shocked when she felt her lower body being lifted off the floor. Grabbing to the two pieces of asses like bowling balls, Chad lifted them both as he continued his finger assault. Shruti was used to this but for Kajal it was an utterly new experience. Both women just had their hands on the floor and Chad stood up, holding their cunts and asses so that their bodies were in a tilted wheelbarrow like position.

Kajal and Shruti screeched their way to a couple of orgasms, squirting all over Chad's hands. Kajal had never experienced squirting before so was taken aback at what her body did. But she was in too much ecstasy to dwell on it too much.

Chad finally lowered their bodies gently to the ground. This brute of a soldier had been effortlessly holding up those weights for over ten minutes. When he dropped them to the floor, Shruti and Kajal were in no state to stay on all fours. They both just collapsed on the floor in each others arms. Chad observed his handiwork, reducing two beautiful women to delirious jellies out under the open sky. And he still wasn't through with them.





Chad got down on the floor next to the two quivering ladies. He made them lie down next to each other on their backs until their hips were touching. Then he picked up Shruti's left leg and Kajal’s right leg, held them together and lifted them up straight. This made their bodies tilt slightly as parts of their asses touched each other. And their cunts were just inches away from each other.

Then holding on to those legs together, Chad first fucked Shrutui's cunt for about 20 strokes. Then Kajal’s. Both ladies took turns moaning in pleasure as they were serviced by the huge dong. Their asses slapped against each other with every stroke. Kajal was so randy by now that every time Chad took his dick out of her to put it in Shruti, she felt like crying out. She did not know that euphoria like this was even possible and she didn't want to share it, even with the guy's own wife.

After fifteen minutes of this fucking, Shruti hoarsely said,

"Just finish already, Chad. My leg's starting to cramp."

"As you say." Chad said.

His next few strokes were meaningfully rapid. And then he took out his dick, held it in his hand, and it started spurting. Actually spraying is a better word for it. The amount of cum that came out of Chad's dick was unbelievable. Aiming carefully, he spread it evenly over Kajal’s and Shruti's face and tits.

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He then let go of their legs. And the two ladies again slumped on the rock, exhausted.

In five minutes, Shruti had gotten her breath back. She sat up, kissed Kajal deeply, licking some of Chad's cum off her lips.

"You were amazing!" Shruti said.

Kajal was so exhausted, she couldn't even move. She just lay there naked, her legs open, and her pussy red and swollen with the greatest assault it had ever received. With half closed eyes, she stared at the stars in the night sky.

Chad had slipped his shorts back on. He sat on a rock admiring Kajal’s big tits and engorged nipples. He felt a sense of accomplishment in the fact that it was his cum sprayed all over this demure Indian lady's face and tits. He had fucked many women over the years, but he couldn't think of anyone who could match up to Kajal in terms of physical and carnal perfection. He hoped he'd be able to bang her again soon.

Shruti climbed off the rocks and went into the ocean to wash herself up. She returned and put on her bikini. And she sat on her husband's lap.

"Ready to go back, Kajal?" Shruti asked."It'll be dawn soon."

Kajal finally felt normal enough to nod. She pulled herself back up. Every inch of her being ached with exhaustion. But there was also the residue of pleasure. She got on her weak knees and with the support of the rocks, climbed down. Both Chad and Shruti following her admired the view of her pussy and asshole as her ass cheeks parted. Kajal splashed water on herself, cleaned up Chad's cum.





Kajal was finally feeling her pulse return to normal. Her thought process was also coming back to normal. And on came the rush of guilt. What had she turned into? She had now cheated on her husband with two different men within twenty four hours. And if you counted Shruti, that was another person. This was in addition to Mehra who had had his way with her back in India. What had been unleashed inside her? Why had she turned into a characterless slut.

She thought of all this as she cleaned herself up. She felt her pussy which was sore. He thighs were tired. Her back, knees and hands were scbangd with being rubbed against the rock. Surely Gautham would notice all this. What if he was already awake? What would she tell him?

Just as she was thinking all this, a different question arose in her mind. She looked around panicking.

"Where are my clothes?" she said.

Chad and Shruti looked around. They were nowhere to be seen.

"Shit, the tide! It must have washed them out." Chad said.

He was right. Kajal noticed that the water was at least 30 feet more inland than it had been when Chad stripped her naked.

"What am I going to do?"

"What can you do?" Shruti shrugged, but internally, chuckled at the thought that this shy slut who wore only loose frumpy clothes, would have to walk back all the way naked.

A few minutes back, the three of them started making the trek back. Kajal was in the middle, utterly and completely naked. She felt ashamed at the ignominy of the situation. She prayed to god that they shouldn't run into anyone on the way back. It was well past 4 AM.

But god didn't listen. Five minutes later, they passed a couple of guys from the resort staff who were walking to work. Kajal blushed, looked down, put one hand on her pussy and the other on her tits and kept walking.

It wasn't uncommon for couples to walk around naked in that private resort. It was allowed and many adventurous couples experimented with nudity on the beaches. So it wasn't kajal’s being naked that surprised them. But the fact that it was Kajal. They had seen this shy Indian wife in the resort in loose clothing. To see her walk naked and looking obviously well-fucked was surprising. They guessed that the big American soldier and his wife had just had a beach threesome with this vixen.





A few minutes later, they passed the Japanese couple who had been on the snorkeling boat. They were also surprised to see Kajal absolutely naked. Kajal was seen by a dozen or so more guests and resort staff. No one said anything to her. Most of them chuckled and especially the men felt lucky to get a glimpse of her perfect naked form.

After what seemed like an eternity, the three of them came to the cabins. Kajal peeked inside the window and was relieved to see that Gautham was still fast asleep. She was about to run in and get dressed when Shruti stopped her. She kissed the naked Kajal passionately for a couple of minutes. Then Chad took his turns. As he hugged her, he felt his dick coming back to life. Suggestively, he put Kajal’s hand on the bulge in his crotch.

"Please Chad, not now. Gautham could wake up any minute."

"Okay." Chad turned Kajal around, slapped her on the bum, and said, "go take care of your husband."

Kajal walked into the cabin. The door squeaked a little as she closed it. The sound made Gautham stir a little. Terrified, Kajal sprinted to the bathroom. She took a long shower, cleaning the washable remains of her romp on the beach. She looked at herself in the mirror. Scbangs on her back, knees and palms. And a couple of hickies on her big jugs. She would have to be careful hiding these signs using some excuse. Then wearing a full length bathrobe, she came out hoping Gautham hadn't woken up. He hadn't.

She immediately put on salwar kameez, and got in bed next to her husband. Chad and Shruti had kept her up all night. She was feeling tired and sleepy. Just as she was about to drift into sleep, the thunking sounds from next door started again.





Oh god! They are at it again? How much stamina does Chad have?" Kajal thought to herself.

Soon she fell asleep.

Kajal woke up at around noon, her whole body sore from being Chad and Shruti’s fucktoy. Gautham was already up and was checking his email on his laptop.

"Good morning." he said looking very upset. "I have some bad news."

Panic filled Kajal’s entire being. He had found out. He was going to leave her.

"We are going to have to cut our trip short."

Oh god, he had definitely found out.

"There's a really important deal that is the risk of falling through. I have to go and help my dad with it."

Phew! She had feared the worst.

As she packed their bags, Kajal told herself that this was probably a good thing. It had started off as a nice honeymoon but had just taken a drastic turn. She had been fucked silly by strangers in the previous 24 hours. And had been seen strolling naked by a dozen more people. Who knew what else would happen if she stuck around a few more days. It would completely destroy her already damaged marriage. It was best to just forget this trip as a big mistake and start her married life with a new chapter.





END OF SEASON 1.....

SEASON 2 COMING SOON.......................

[Keerthi aishu]

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[Raghavan]

He then let go of their legs. And the two ladies again slumped on the rock, exhausted.

In five minutes, Shruti had gotten her breath back. She sat up, kissed Kajal deeply, licking some of Chad's cum off her lips.

"You were amazing!" Shruti said.

Kajal was so exhausted, she couldn't even move. She just lay there naked, her legs open, and her pussy red and swollen with the greatest assault it had ever received. With half closed eyes, she stared at the stars in the night sky.

Chad had slipped his shorts back on. He sat on a rock admiring Kajal’s big tits and engorged nipples. He felt a sense of accomplishment in the fact that it was his cum sprayed all over this demure Indian lady's face and tits. He had fucked many women over the years, but he couldn't think of anyone who could match up to Kajal in terms of physical and carnal perfection. He hoped he'd be able to bang her again soon.

Shruti climbed off the rocks and went into the ocean to wash herself up. She returned and put on her bikini. And she sat on her husband's lap.

"Ready to go back, Kajal?" Shruti asked."It'll be dawn soon."

Kajal finally felt normal enough to nod. She pulled herself back up. Every inch of her being ached with exhaustion. But there was also the residue of pleasure. She got on her weak knees and with the support of the rocks, climbed down. Both Chad and Shruti following her admired the view of her pussy and asshole as her ass cheeks parted. Kajal splashed water on herself, cleaned up Chad's cum.





Kajal was finally feeling her pulse return to normal. Her thought process was also coming back to normal. And on came the rush of guilt. What had she turned into? She had now cheated on her husband with two different men within twenty four hours. And if you counted Shruti, that was another person. This was in addition to Mehra who had had his way with her back in India. What had been unleashed inside her? Why had she turned into a characterless slut.

She thought of all this as she cleaned herself up. She felt her pussy which was sore. He thighs were tired. Her back, knees and hands were scbangd with being rubbed against the rock. Surely Gautham would notice all this. What if he was already awake? What would she tell him?

Just as she was thinking all this, a different question arose in her mind. She looked around panicking.

"Where are my clothes?" she said.

Chad and Shruti looked around. They were nowhere to be seen.

"Shit, the tide! It must have washed them out." Chad said.

He was right. Kajal noticed that the water was at least 30 feet more inland than it had been when Chad stripped her naked.

"What am I going to do?"

"What can you do?" Shruti shrugged, but internally, chuckled at the thought that this shy slut who wore only loose frumpy clothes, would have to walk back all the way naked.

A few minutes back, the three of them started making the trek back. Kajal was in the middle, utterly and completely naked. She felt ashamed at the ignominy of the situation. She prayed to god that they shouldn't run into anyone on the way back. It was well past 4 AM.

But god didn't listen. Five minutes later, they passed a couple of guys from the resort staff who were walking to work. Kajal blushed, looked down, put one hand on her pussy and the other on her tits and kept walking.

It wasn't uncommon for couples to walk around naked in that private resort. It was allowed and many adventurous couples experimented with nudity on the beaches. So it wasn't kajal’s being naked that surprised them. But the fact that it was Kajal. They had seen this shy Indian wife in the resort in loose clothing. To see her walk naked and looking obviously well-fucked was surprising. They guessed that the big American soldier and his wife had just had a beach threesome with this vixen.





A few minutes later, they passed the Japanese couple who had been on the snorkeling boat. They were also surprised to see Kajal absolutely naked. Kajal was seen by a dozen or so more guests and resort staff. No one said anything to her. Most of them chuckled and especially the men felt lucky to get a glimpse of her perfect naked form.

After what seemed like an eternity, the three of them came to the cabins. Kajal peeked inside the window and was relieved to see that Gautham was still fast asleep. She was about to run in and get dressed when Shruti stopped her. She kissed the naked Kajal passionately for a couple of minutes. Then Chad took his turns. As he hugged her, he felt his dick coming back to life. Suggestively, he put Kajal’s hand on the bulge in his crotch.

"Please Chad, not now. Gautham could wake up any minute."

"Okay." Chad turned Kajal around, slapped her on the bum, and said, "go take care of your husband."

Kajal walked into the cabin. The door squeaked a little as she closed it. The sound made Gautham stir a little. Terrified, Kajal sprinted to the bathroom. She took a long shower, cleaning the washable remains of her romp on the beach. She looked at herself in the mirror. Scbangs on her back, knees and palms. And a couple of hickies on her big jugs. She would have to be careful hiding these signs using some excuse. Then wearing a full length bathrobe, she came out hoping Gautham hadn't woken up. He hadn't.

She immediately put on salwar kameez, and got in bed next to her husband. Chad and Shruti had kept her up all night. She was feeling tired and sleepy. Just as she was about to drift into sleep, the thunking sounds from next door started again.





Oh god! They are at it again? How much stamina does Chad have?" Kajal thought to herself.

Soon she fell asleep.

Kajal woke up at around noon, her whole body sore from being Chad and Shruti’s fucktoy. Gautham was already up and was checking his email on his laptop.

"Good morning." he said looking very upset. "I have some bad news."

Panic filled Kajal’s entire being. He had found out. He was going to leave her.

"We are going to have to cut our trip short."

Oh god, he had definitely found out.

"There's a really important deal that is the risk of falling through. I have to go and help my dad with it."

Phew! She had feared the worst.

As she packed their bags, Kajal told herself that this was probably a good thing. It had started off as a nice honeymoon but had just taken a drastic turn. She had been fucked silly by strangers in the previous 24 hours. And had been seen strolling naked by a dozen more people. Who knew what else would happen if she stuck around a few more days. It would completely destroy her already damaged marriage. It was best to just forget this trip as a big mistake and start her married life with a new chapter.





END OF SEASON 1.....

SEASON 2 COMING SOON.......................

Very nicely written and was also the horny behavior of the characters were well handled 

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COWARD HOUSEWIFE STARRING KEERTHY SURESH - 7



This story is about Keerthy Suresh, age 24, fit body, slender legs, especially curved thighs especially thicker than normal. Firm and straight boobs as especially noticed by everyone, fair skin, height 5 feet 5 inch.The biggest fact of Keerthy's life is that she is a coward. she doesn't have the guts to resist anything. Not even girls, males are out of the question.



Four days after the reception incident, Keerthy decided to start dropping and picking Komal from college. She went to drop her on the next day itself. She went to drop her. After dropping her she was about to return back when a male teacher shouted at her to wait. She stopped her Activa and looked at him.

He requested her to come inside the college as he wanted to discuss a few things related to Komal. Keerthy said fine and went inside with him. They went to the staff room which was empty as the classes had already begun. He asked her for water and she said ok. He filled a glass of water from the dispenser nearby.

While passing it to her, the glass slipped from his hand and fell on Keerthy's clothes. He immediately apologized and showed her the bathroom to fix the mess. She looked at him angrily and moved inside the washroom. She tried to rub the wet fabric with her handkerchief so that it dries up soon.



A minute later Keerthy heard and knock on the door. She opened the door bolt and peeped outside. The same male teacher was at the door. He pushed the door and got inside. She was shocked by his action. But he came inside, closed the door bolt behind him. She was still in a state of shock.

He was looking at me smiling. He said, “On college function day, I saw you getting fucked. But after you left, I listened to their conversation of the guys fucking you. According to them, anyone can fuck you and you won’t oppose at all. I decided to try my luck.” He stepped forward and grabbed hold of her saree.

He pulled the sari. Keerthy rolled a few times and the saree was out of her body. He came forward and started to unbutton her blouse, removed them, followed by her bra, petticoat, and underwear. Within two minutes she was all naked. Her clothes were hanging on the window hook. He didn’t take a minute to remove his clothes.

Keerthy was pushed on the wall. He kept his weight on her, kissing her full mouth, holding her boobs in his palms, crushing them hard. He progressed his hand on her hips, squeezed them hard. Her bums were treated in the same manner. He kept on performing the same action for a few minutes, before invading her pussy with his dick



As soon as he got inside he started to fuck her slowly. The only difference was the kiss. He didn’t leave her lips and kept on kissing Keerthy from the beginning all the time. Her lips were continuously in his mouth. She was suffocating but he wasn’t in the mood to leave her lips.

He kept on fucking Keerthy for 20 minutes before filling her pussy with his fertile sperms. He pulled out his dick and then finally left her lips which were burning by then. As soon as he was done, she heard a knock on the door. She panicked being caught like that with him.

But he moved towards the gate and opened it confidently. He was still naked and didn’t bother that. As soon as the door opened, another guy seems to be another male staff entered inside. He looked at Keerthy and said, “She’s nice, will surely enjoy.”

He immediately started to get rid of his clothes and within minutes he was all naked. He positioned her back on the wall once again, as the previous guy did. He seemed like a clone of the previous guy. He was playing with her body and kissing her in the same manner.



He played with Keerthy's body for a few minutes and then his dick got inside her pussy. He kept on fucking her identically for 20 minutes and flooded inside her pussy. As he left her the period bell rang. They heard murmuring outside the bathroom. Both of them kept their finger on their lips.

They were asking Keerthy to keep silent. The murmuring kept on for 5 minutes. They were staring at her while she was standing in the corner. Their dick started to resurrect again. Her sense told her that she was going to be fucked in her ass too. As expected they asked for cream or oil.

But Keerthy told them she didn’t have anything like that. So one of them took soap and rubbed it on his dick with water. When foam appeared and it became slippery, he pulled her in between. He pressed her shoulders and bent her down. She had to keep her palms on her knees to adjust to balance her weight.

As soon as Keerthy was in position, he spread her ass cheeks and his dick slipped inside her asshole. He started to fuck her asshole with full speed. The other guy washed his dick and came towards her face. He hit his dick two-three times on her lips and finding no way out she had to gulp it inside.

Keerthy started to give him a blowjob and her asshole was being fucked from the other end. On the last instance they took 20 minutes each. So she was expecting at least 35 minutes this time. As expected they took around 35-40 minutes for flooding inside from both ends.



Till then already the second period was over and the third period was started. They asked Keerthy to get dressed and they’ll escort her outside. She got dressed and they came out of the bathroom. Keerthy had another shock because there were a couple of cleaners outside to clean the washroom who were shocked to see a lady come out of the washroom with two of their male staff.

After a couple of minutes Keerthy was once again on her knees in the washroom blowing cocks of two cleaners. They took their turns fucking all three holes of keerthy and filled all her holes with their cum a couple of times. Then they came out of the washroom and Keerthy went to the staff room with the male staff. But while going out of the room, two guys met on the door.

They looked at her from top to bottom but didn’t say anything. In the way, both of them requested to take care of their needs in a few intervals. They were keen to know how well they fucked her. She didn’t reply on any line and just came outside. Keerthy started her Activa and rushed home, counting in her mind how many guys have fucked her till date.








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There are sex stories on so many actress available in this thread but can you please right a story on each one of the below Actresses

1) Rashmi gautham
2) Rani mukarjee
3) Simran
4) Malavika mohan
5) Aparna murali
6) Teju Ashwini
7) Laxmi rai A.K.A Rai Laxmi
8) Sangeetha
9) kaadhal sandhya
10) Priya bhavani Shankar
11) Huma qureshi
12) Sakshi agarwal
13) Ishwarya menon
14) Shivani narayanan
15) Aathmika
16) Reemasen

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COWARD HOUSEWIFE STARRING KEERTHY SURESH - 8




This story is about Keerthy Suresh, age 24, fit body, slender legs, especially curved thighs especially thicker than normal. Firm and straight boobs as especially noticed by everyone, fair skin, height 5 feet 5 inch.The biggest fact of Keerthy's life is that she is a coward. she doesn't have the guts to resist anything. Not even girls, males are out of the question.



A week later after the incident, Keerthy's mother-in-law asked her a favor. Usually, she went to purchase groceries in a mart nearby. But as she was feeling sick, she wanted Keerthy to go for that. Her mil instructed her to go and select the items and the shop owner will deliver them at home.

Keerthy looked at the list and it was too long. She thought it will take her at least 2-3 hours, and she told her that. her MiL said that she knows that and it wasn’t an issue. Today Keerthy decided to wear trousers and t-shirt as sari wasn’t comfortable in shopping grocery.

When Keerthy was getting out of the house, her mother-in-law had a look at her. But she only smiled, said nothing. The trousers that Keerthy was wearing, she wore them before marriage so it was tightly fitted on her body. Same was the condition of her t-shirt and was tightly fitted on her upper body.



Keerthy reached the mart and the staff working there were astonished to see her. She was expecting rush over there but the place was isolated. The hall contained 7 straight racks from one end to other. She took a shopping cart and started to search for items as per list.

Keerthy picked a few items and kept in the cart and kept on moving from one rack to another. Few male staff was following her keeping distance. They were staring at her boobs and bums, as they were looking bigger in those clothes. She didn’t pay attention to them and kept on searching her items.

Keerthy was searching for groundnut oil but wasn’t able to find it. So she asked one of the staff. He told her that it was kept in the last rack, in the bottom-most rows, a little inside. She nodded her head and went towards the rack. She reached there and bend down to search the oil but couldn’t find it.

Keerthy kept on searching for a little while, but it was not there. She thought either she understood it incorrect or that staff directed her to the wrong place. She was about to get up when she felt two strong hands on her bums, squeezing them tightly. She didn’t get up, just turned her head to see, and found the same guy.



He was feeling Keerthy's bums with both his hands. His expression was like his dick was already inside her pussy and he was exploding inside. His eyes were closed and he was tightly squeezing her bums. She tried to move forward in the same posture to get out of his grip. But he was holding her bums very tightly.

Keerthy decided to stand up and push him aside. She stood up straight and his grip loosened on her bums. She was about to turn around when his hands, progressed under her arms and reached both her boobs. He cupped her boobs with his palms over her t-shirt.

He started to squeeze them very hard. So hard that Keerthy was struggling to get out of his grip. Then Keerthy let out a soft moan. He slowly reduced his pressure on her boobs and she relaxed too. She was shocked that he was playing with her body, so daringly in an opened shop. He was kissing on her shoulders and neckline.

He dropped his hand till her waist. Keerthy thought he was going to leave her it wasn’t like she expected. He pulled her t-shirt upwards, along with her bra. Her boobs came out of her bra. He grabbed her bare boobs immediately. He started to maul them again with full pressure. Keerthy started to struggle again to get out of his grip.



He realized it and reduced his pressure. He mauled her boobs and twitched her nipples with his fingers. He kept on doing that for a few minutes. Keerthy was aroused by now and started moaning. Then dropped his hands back on her waist. Now Keerthy tried to move ahead to get out of his grip. But he pulled her back and his hands reached her trouser button.

Keerthy panicked. Is he going to fuck her there itself? What if other staff come there? What if any customer comes there? Keerthy struggled to get out of his grip. But he managed to open her button. He unzipped the chain and then, pulled her trousers along with her underwear, till her knees.

Keerthy's t-shirt was a jumble around her chest and trouser and underwear around her knees. He forced Keerthy to curve her body forward. her hand landed on 50 kg’s rice bags kept one upon the other. It was around 3 feet high and her hands landed on them. He pulled out his dick out of his lower and managed to push it inside Keerthy's pussy



Keerthy was fully wet by now and it went straight inside her pussy. He grabbed Keerthy's waist and started to fuck her. By this time Keerthy was completely aroused and she couldnt control anymore and started moaning. Just then three more male staff came there hearing her moaning sounds. They approached from behind. Keerthy was already bowed down. So until they reached either side of her, she didn’t see them. When they reached, one of them forwarded his palm towards her.

He grabbed Keerthys left boobs and started to squeeze it, not lightly but neither forcefully. The other guy did the same with her right boobs. The last guy sat in front of her and was looking below her face, seemed like towards her pussy. He was trying to adjust his hard-on in between.

The guy fucking Keerthy's pussy pulled the list from her hand and gave it to the guy sitting in front of her. He said to collect the items. When he will finish, he’ll do the collection. In that time he can fuck her. He took the list and left with the shopping cart.

The guy was already fucking Keerthy since long. So he grunted and filled her pussy. He pulled his dick out and stepped aside. She tried to get up, but he forced her back in the same position. Another guy pulled his dick out and immediately placed it inside her pussy. He grabbed both boobs and started to fuck her immediately.



He was very much desperate in terms of girls. So he didn’t take very long and he flooded her inside. As soon as he pulled his dick out, he was replaced by the third guy, who started to fuck Keerthy immediately. He identically grabbed her boobs and was pressing them hard.

Keerthy lifted her one hand and grabbed his hand to reduce the pressure. He reduced pressure for a few seconds and then reapplied with the same force. For the next 20 minutes, he fucked her. Each and every second of that session was brutal. When he was off the last guy replaced him, he wasn’t less brutal either.

He fucked Keerthy's pussy and mauled her boobs roughly. When he was done, the first guy returned. He told her that all items were been collected and will be packed and will be delivered by evening. She tried to pull her trousers up when he stopped her. He pushed her trousers till her feet and then pulled it out.

Same was done with Keerthy's t-shirt and bra. She was standing all naked with her sandals only. The first guy said, “As we collected the items, it was collected in 30 minutes. Normally it takes two to three hours. You arrived one and a half an hour ago. You still have the same amount of time. We want to fuck you once more, in your pussy and few want to fuck your ass.”



Keerthy didn’t reply anything and two guys grabbed her by her waist and started to move to the front counter. She was resisting going there but one of them assured her that there was no one. They reached there and really there was no one. The guy pushed her on the reception counter.

Keerthy's body till her tummy was on the table and from waist to feet parallel to table creating 90- degree angle. One of them brought an oil bottle, applied it on his dick and spread her ass cheeks. He pushed his dick in her asshole and it went straight inside.

In front of the counter was a mirror. She was clearly able to see who was inside her asshole. Keerthy was able to observe his expressions and the pleasure he was having. He fucked her asshole for good 20 minutes and flooded inside with loud grunt. As soon as he was off and withdrew his dick, the next guy came forward.

He turned Keerthy upside down and now her back was on the counter and legs up in the air. He pushed his dick inside her pussy and mouth was on her nipple. He started to suck her nipple and fuck her from the bottom. Another two guys came closer.



One of them gulped her nipple in his mouth and another one was standing above her head and was kissing her full mouth. He kept on kissing her and wasn’t in the mood to break the kiss. He was biting her upper lips, then her lower lips. Entering his tongue in her mouth, sucking her tongue so that it enters his mouth.

Meanwhile, the guy fucking Keerthy's pussy loaded her pussy with his sperms and stepped aside. He was immediately replaced by the next guy. But the stubborn guy, who was kissing her, didn’t leave her. He continued kissing her and the other two guys got involved in sucking her nipples.

Another 20 minutes passed and the guy was fucking her pussy, deposited another load of sperm in her pussy. Then the guy eating her lips left my lips. It was already soaring and he headed towards Keerthy's pussy. He turned her upside down and was projected for her asshole.

He applied the same oil and got inside Keerthy's ass immediately. Her asshole, pussy, and lips all were soaring. But he wasn’t letting her go without fulfilling his desire. She kept on looking on his face, in the mirror reflection. The pleasure he was receiving bit by bit on his face.

He kept on fucking Keerthy's asshole for 20 minutes and flooded inside. All of them left her, gave her a rag to clean herself and then handed her clothes. She got dressed up next to the counter itself and fixed her makeup back. She gave them the payment for the grocery and left for home.



Keerthy was thinking only one thing, is there something written on her face saying, ‘Anyone can fuck me.’



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