Misc. Erotica The Sexventures of Aeishwarya - a collection of modern sex stories --- chancellorx

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Aeishwarya was still filled with lust. Rohan now took her near the rest rooms and both of them entered a cubicle. Aeishwarya was in heat and she had decided now to go all the way with Rohan and she knew Rohan would respond back too. She needed to cum and she didn't intend to leave that room until she did.
She dropped to her knees. In one shot, she unzipped Rohan and pulled his hard and throbbing cock out and begins to suck him hard. Rohan was surprised at her ferocity and speed. He was expecting something like this but not this soon and certainly not this way. Aeishwarya could taste the salty taste of pre-cum on his throbbing cock. She could feel the juices from her pussy now running down her thighs. She reached down and removed her thong from under her dress and handed it to Rohan. She put her one hand under the dress and rubbed her clitoris wildly.

Rohan moaned. She sensed he was close, so she pulled his cock from her mouth and grabbed the base tightly. She pulled him by the cock to the floor and down on top of her. Rohan's cock was now near her pussy lips and she pulled him. Rohan entered her smooth passage and slowly sunk his cock deep inside her. He began moving up and down slowly at first and then began slamming into her again and again. Aeishwarya lifted her hips, meeting each thrust. She moaned loudly. Rohan covered her mouth, not wanting to be heard and interrupted. Aeishwarya neared climax. She reached around his hips and grabbed his firm ass and pulled him even deeper inside of her. Rohan ejaculated forcefully and began grinding his cock into her cervix. Aeishwarya's orgasm erupted. Her body shook as the exquisite sensation of release rocketed through her body.

Rohan stayed inside her - allowing her pussy to squeeze every ounce of cum from his cock. The sexual aftershocks continued to pleasure Aeishwarya as she continued to enjoy Rohan's manhood. Eventually, they composed themselves and got up. Aeishwarya adjusted her dress and composure. She presented her thong to Rohan as a memento. Rohan led her out of the club and hailed a cab. He helped her in and told the driver to take Aeishwarya back to her hotel.

Aeishwarya said, "You're not joining me?"

Rohan smiled and laughed, "I can't. I have a date."

Aeishwarya laughed loudly as Rohan shut the cab door.
As the cab moved through the driver asked, "Is this your first trip to Jaipur, Madam?"
"Yes. But not the last..." Aeishwarya said as she tickled pussy lightly thinking of what would Krishna say when she would tell him?

Would he fuck her hard to punish her?

She really hoped so!

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Aeishwarya rides a camel...and a dick in the desert (stranger sex, hardcore)

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Skirts were a bad idea. But to be honest Aeishwarya never intended to go on a camel ride. The hotelier kept telling her every day that beyond that first dune were unending rolling dunes like they showed in the movies.
After a day's sightseeing and shopping of forts, museums and the palaces of the Maharajas she finally decided it was a good idea to be in place where there were no buildings, no structures, no mankind. She and nature.

It was silent – even the evening breeze had no branches to rustle. Aeishwarya climbed the dune with its soft, yielding sand and slowly reached the top. As she crossed over she could see silvery dunes – miles and endless.

The voice was sudden and made her jump. The camel driver had been sitting in the sand by his camel, enjoying the same moonlit night that she had come out to seek.

"Ride?" he asked.

Aeishwarya shook her to say she wasn't interested.

"No charge," said the man, standing up, tall, broad and towering. The dark face was punctuated by the whites of his eyes. He had a bushy mustache that was large and twirled in the classic style of Rajputana.

Aeishwarya never quite knew how to deal with warmth and hospitality. That hesitation lasted a brief moment in which the tall figure swooped low to invite her to mount the camel.

She walked up and stood next to the beast, wondering what to do next; or how to say 'no' more emphatically.

He just scooped her up and foisted her on the soft saddle.

"Small ride. Nice view. Very dark. Only moon," he said, warming to his pitch.

Typical, sparse English which she had got used to but his short phrases told her everything that might have convinced her.

He mounted the camel, just behind her and said, "Madam, very safe."

As the camel rose Aeishwarya felt daunted by the height to which it rose. And then the unnerving sway as the animal sank its broad feet in the sand the same way in which she had been walking a few minutes ago.

As the camel climbed down the dune it swayed from side to side, pitching forward and suddenly Aeishwarya found her crotch ground against the saddle through her skirt.

The first grind was abrupt but by the time the camel was half way down the dune, she was reminded of her first bike ride. She allowed her crotch to grind and feel and slowly but surely she felt her pussy juicing up. The evening breeze was cool, the moon intoxicating and the gait of the camel persistent.

Involuntarily, Aeishwarya closed her eyes and gave in to the massaging of camel against pussy. It felt good- real good. A sigh escaped her lips as she felt pleasure. As the camel reached the bottom of the dune the driver swiveled it around so it would along the gulley.

"We go special place," he said, from his vantage point behind her.

Aeishwarya nodded, wondering if the poised alignment in which her cunt was held over the animal was going to be lost. Indeed, the sway changed to a sideways rocking motion and with a little bit of hoisting herself up, she pursued her own pleasure some more.

Her breathing became heavy and the inadvertent sighs and moans grew louder. Aeishwarya wondered if he heard her and she desperately hoped that was not the case. She quietly slipped her hand down the front of her skirt desperately trying to reach her clit and accelerate her momentum towards pleasure.

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As the camel rounded the bottom of the dune, the driver moved the camel to climb the next dune. She was thrown backward and she frantically grabbed at the horn of the saddle for balance.

The movements caused her skirt to ride up and Aeishwarya exclaimed 'ouch!' loudly as the coarse camel skin bruised the soft skin of her inner thigh.

"Madam," said the driver. And with one swift motion his large hand cupped her stomach and he lifted both his legs. His legs rested against the bottom of her thighs in front of him and he lifted her up with ease. His other hand whipped around a soft cotton quilt. He reached under her crotch and tucked the quilt under her.

As he did so, Aeishwarya regretted that under her skirt she wore no panties. But it was so ridiculously hot! She had wanted to cool down her body after the hot, sweaty day! Initially the breeze had wafted under the skirts and she had been happy to be wearing nothing. But his hand had definitely brushed her crotch, moist now with her grinding.

When he let her down Aeishwarya felt a softness under her bottom and along both legs. She was cushioned from the animal. She also felt the saddle under her a lot lesser than before.

The camel had titillated her only to deceive. As the animal continued its climb she found herself leaning back and not quite able to grind her pussy against the saddle. Desperate for more of that beautiful pleasure she tried leaning forward. She ground down a couple of times and gasped and when it proved too much and fell back, Aeishwarya groaned in despair.

As Aeishwarya slid back she came up against him. And she felt the unmistakable contour of his erection against her ass. She tried to stay off him but the angle proved impossible. As the camel climbed steeply her ass wedged the cock and the sway massaged his cock.

It was his turn to gasp in pleasure. Aeishwarya ground against him. He felt the softness of her buttocks against his massively erect cock. The relentless grind which he did nothing to contain caused his cock to leak. He pressed against her best as he could and that provided him some relief – the kind of relief he provided himself on a working day by grinding the base of his palm against his cockhead.

He was wonderfully trapped. Her buttocks were luscious and accommodating. His cock found a wide enough crevice to wedge again. And from what he could sense she was not trying to stop anything.

They came up to the top of the dune. This was the place he brought all tourists. They loved the low rolling dunes –endless to the horizon. Not too steep which cut the view short. Not too shallow which made it a featureless landscape. A little further and the town lights would dampen. Stars danced in the sky there and tonight there was a full moon, too. He goaded the camel on.

Aeishwarya was wet with her stimulation and he was flowing as a result of his. Both were aroused and unsure of finding a release or finish.

And then the master in the camel driver came up with a move. He guided the camel slightly off the top at which she was poised downward, grinding her crotch and then back up toward the top at which point she fell back on him.

After a series of zigzags she felt him rock hard and the wetness seeped through his dhoti and her skirt to her back, leaving her in no doubt as to what was happening with him.

When the camel went down the dune she lurched forward and surrendered to the grind and she felt her own wetness surge. When she gripped whatever she could of his leg it was partially balance and partly desire. Her soft fingers gripped her his coarse hard leg, just below the knee.

Giddy with desire, her hand moved up and came to rest on his thigh as far back as it would go. Then she stopped.

He lifted her as he had done before, with his legs. One hand moved her skirt up baring her ass. With his other hand be brought his cock to align with her gaping cunt.

Aeishwarya reached back with both hands and gripped his thighs – she wanted to control her descent. She sank on him... he was large and she grunted with effort as she fought off gravity. She needed to be slower and yet she was urgently in need of being filled by him.

Aeishwarya settled on his lap, his cock deep and wide into her. She had absolutely no wiggle space, stuck like a pig on a stake. His mouth was near her ear now.

"Ok?" he asked. She nodded. Very gently she rocked forward as her cunt demand pleasurable caresses. She gasped loudly as pleasure coursed through to her nipples.

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He didn't touch her anywhere. She rocked ever so gently and he barely thrust. She felt his touch her deep. She felt him spread her wide even though her legs were wide apart. The internal massage drove her wild and eventually she leaned forward so that she would have some purchase. Hoisting herself forward she fucked down in short, sharp jabs. Pleasure! Pleasure! Pleasure! She desperately wanted release.

It came unexpectedly when his hand came back to her tummy and he firmly pulled her back. She dropped sharply right up to the point where she felt the coarse prickly pubic hair of his against her pubes. She spent in one large gush, shuddering her orgasm and releasing in a flood.

"Oh, that was so good!" Aeishwarya thought. Traveling for weeks alone across countries and without a man was not all that it was cracked up to be!

"Happy?" he whispered. She shivered and sighed, saying nothing. He was still inside her, large and undiminished. No doubt the lubrication of her cumming had dulled the friction a bit but nothing else.

"Now me happy," he announced. Digging his heels into the side of the camel, he set it on a trot. As the camel trotted she was thrown about. The bouts lifted her up and dropped her back brutally on the cock. She shouted out loud "ahs" as the large unrelenting cock ravaged her. The camel went faster and she was fucked with an increasing animalness.

"Ah! Oh my! Stop!" Aeishwarya screamed. But the fucking was relentless. "I might fall," she said, actually feeling her thighs turning to jelly and her insides boiling to a melting point.

Large strong hands swept around her and held her around the shoulders like a harness. She was now completely pinioned with only the cunt reaming the cock. She sobbed and cried out, "I am cumming! Oh, I am cumming! Ah! Stop, stop, stop!" she wailed, fucking down with more ferocity if the camel slowed down.

He slowed the camel down and she responded by hammering down on his cock hard and fast.

"Come! Come!" she hissed. "Finish, happy?!" she pleaded.

He brought the camel to halt. He cupped her buttocks and lifted her up. He raised her body so that her cunt was just around his head and then with supreme control and strength that made her feel like a toy in his hands, he moved her up and down to fuck him and caress the spots on his cock that would make him cum.

"I come!" he announced and then proceeded to let her lower and stabbed her deeper with each thrust as his seed came boiling up. When he shot streams of cum into her, her ass was resting on his cock fully so that he was deep in her.

By the time he jerked and recoiled to cum again she was almost off him. When he dropped her the semen shot up and he spurted in to her again.

Aeishwarya came for the millionth time on that ride as he made her ride him up and down with each spurt. She filled and flooded and then flowed down and drenched them both.

His jerking slowed and he spewed lesser and lesser. Gently he let the camel walk again and if there was any thing left in either of them the grind of cunt over cock squeezed out all the juices like a mortar grinds a pestle and those masalas get made.

Aeishwarya quivered, shivered and trembled in release as she received her best ever post-release massage. It extended her orgasm manifold. She came thoroughly, copiously and endlessly. She leaned back and nuzzled his face and even those caresses against her face seemed to make her cum some more. Forever and ever, every cell in her body seemed to release orgasmically.

As he receded she slid as if unhooked from a tether and landed back on the cotton quilt and between his legs. They stayed snuggled till he brought the camel to a halt on a small plateau.

With a few clicks and calls to the camel, it sat down. He got off and quickly unrolled a carpet from the side and laid it out for.

"Madam, lie. Stars!" he said with a sweeping gesture to the skies. Aeishwarya got off the camel and looked up, unsteady on her quivering legs. She gasped as the sky surprised her. It was sprayed with a million white dots like flecks of paint and there was hardly a black patch. Sand stretched endlessly in all directions, shimmering in the white light.

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There was a nip in the air and a gentle wafting breeze and perfect silence, bar the occasional noise from the jaws of the camel. As if by magic he laid out cushion after cushion and she collapsed on the soft heap, lying under the brilliant night sky.

As he had been when she first walked out to the dunes, he merged into the sandscape, leaving her alone to enjoy the beauty of nature that she had set out for.

She might have dozed for a bit. That was not surprising. The day had been hot and tiring and the unexpected but invigorating fuck had drained her of all stresses. Her wonderfully relaxed body gratefully sank into sleep

She awoke with a start. She knew not how long she had slept.

"Are you there?" she called out, somewhat afraid.

"Yes, Madam," came his strong reassuring voice. "Me here."

"Where?" she asked. And he appeared before her, his silhouette rising majestically over her.

"You are amazing!" Aeishwarya murmured her hand lazily wandering under her blouse. Her breasts felt alive and she remembered that she had never been fucked without her breasts having been even touched.

"You, beautiful!" he replied, looking down at her.

"Sit down," she said patting the carpet next to where she was lying.

He sat down and she turned towards him. She reached out to feel his hard, muscled body. He was strong and she remembered the way he had lifted her effortlessly with one hand while shoving the cotton quilt under her.

Aeishwarya felt out his arms. Yes, they were as strong as she had felt them lifting her. And then his chest. And slowly her hand slowly wandered down his chest, more out of curiosity than anything else. They had fucked but she had barely felt him except in whatever was essential to their encounter.

She didn't mean to touch his cock but barely had Aeishwarya crossed his cummerbund when she felt the proud, large, rearing head of his cock on the back of her hand. She was surprised. They had just fucked and drained each other a while ago – she didn't know how far back for she had lost her sense of time.

Her hand lightly touched and felt his erection. He was magnificent. She shivered as she remembered the monster on which she was impaled. And within a short while he was monstrous again. Her cunt slickened as she felt need again.

Aeishwarya’s fingers felt out his contours and she wandered lower and gathered his sac in her palm. She leaned forward and kissed the cockhead. She tasted freshness- he had washed. She liked that. She opened her mouth wider and took the pillar of his cock between her lips, pulling him closer to her mouth.

His hand gently went to the back of her head as if he had been here before and rocked into her. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and throated him best as she could. It was not a perfect position and she felt strained and fell back, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

He kneeled between her legs and unbuttoned her blouse. Her body shone by the light of the moon. She arched her back, her breasts and nipples aching. Aeishwarya hastened to undo her bra and slipped the straps off.

He knelt forward and brought his lips tantalizingly close to her nipple. He watched, long, erect and aching to be touched. He kissed the very tip very quickly several times, then sucked it in and then in a larger gulp sucked in her entire breast making her cry out in agonized pleasure.

He sucked till he thought he felt milk and till she thought her life was quivering on that tip. And then he moved lower to her stomach, kissing, sucking and nibbling. Finally, he reached her pussy and kissed her, licked at her, tasting both of them.

She raised her legs and wrapped them around his head as he continued to kiss and suck at her. She thrust against his mouth and took whatever pleasure she could get.

His kissing and sucking was eager and unfocused but it gave her pleasure because of the rusticity of his approach.

He came up from between her legs and his tongue drew a line to the other unattended breast. This one he lashed with his tongue before biting her nipple gently making her cry out.

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Still kneeling between her legs, he lifted her up as if Aeishwarya was a lightweight doll. She spread her legs and brought them around his hips. Holding each buttock in his large hands he brought her down on his once-more-eager cock and set her down on his cock.

They kissed for the first time. She tasted herself on his lips. Wildly aroused, she raised herself up on her haunches and fucked down. He lifted her off and dropped her. She came instantly in a series of shivers. Kicking her legs in the air she freed herself and lay back, holding her arms out invitingly.

He mounted her again. She gasped out in surprise as he seemed much more difficult to accommodate as she lay back. He fucked her hard and fast.

His sweat dripped onto her torso and slowly flowed down to mingle with the mess between their legs.

Aeishwarya felt him rear into her womb with a bulging head with every fuck.

"Oh god!" she thought. "hot and deep in my womb!"

She screamed out shattering the stillness of the desert night. "Fuck me! Fuck! Oh fuck!" she whimpered, gripping him, clawing him, beating against him.

He howled as her nails dug one hand into his chest and the other on his buttock. His cum released into her in huge gobs as if he had not released for weeks whereas it had been hardly any time.

They pounded into each other as the each beat an orgasm out of the other and then they collapsed in a heap and slept in exhaustion.

It was much later when he woke her.

He packed the beast and lifted her on. They wended their way back to her hotel. Half way through, she turned around and sat on his lap facing him, head on his shoulder.

Still later, she felt a new arousal from him between her legs and she hoisted herself up marveling at his virility.

"This one for him," Aeishwarya said to herself and proceeded to fuck him to a finish even as the hotel came up. She climbed off his rapidly receding cock and staggered back to the hotel, her muscles aching from the beautifully romantic night out there in the deserts of Som, near Jaisalmer.

Before Aeishwarya went to bed she took a moment to wonder whether Krishna would want to fuck a complete stranger or not?

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Aeishwarya in Goa (Public Sex, Stranger Sex)

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"Baby?" she said, getting his attention.

"Yeah?" he replied, noncommittal.

They were in Goa vacationing in the summers.

"I want to try something new, sexually."

He put down his book and turned to face her. "You have my attention. What's up?"

“You remember how we fucked with Madhura and then that stranger you brought?” She was sitting between his legs and rubbing his already hardening cock.
“Yeah?”
“And then my nights in Rajasthan?” She took out the cock and kissed it.
“And I also remember when you let me that intern from the office

"So," Krishna continued, "What's your plan?"

"I don't know yet," Aeishwarya replied, "But I'll figure something out. I'll let you know." She took the cock in her mouth and started sucking wildly.
Krishna put his hands in her thick hair and fucked her mouth like a piston and he came in her mouth after a few minutes.

"So?" he prompted. She was still between his legs and he was playing with her boobs.

"Okay, this is what I imagine. At Candolim Beach, there are apparently a few places people go to hook up and have sex. It's back in the dunes, off the actual beach."

Candolim Beach was a 90 minute drive.

"See," Aeishwarya continued, "There are a few areas that are ignored by security officer and too far from families to make a difference. It's far enough away that we most likely won't know anyone and if it doesn't work out, we can enjoy a beach day and swim. I looked at swinger clubs, but I would get jealous of you getting fucked by some hot chick. Bars seem seedy and the beach makes perfect sense. A lot of married guys have ads online for sex and meet there. So, married guys equals no-strings, no serious threats of violence or danger, and no disease, generally. They'd be more afraid of getting caught then we would. We could go, check it out and go from there."


"Okay, let's do it," he said.

Aeishwarya wiggled in anticipation beneath his hands. She took his balls in her mouth and licked his cock till it was hard again. Then stripping of her clothes she gave Krishna a hard titjob till he came on her boobs.

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Saturday morning dawned cloudless and warm. Aeishwarya and Krishna showered and ate breakfast. They rode in the car, the radio being the only sound. Both were quiet with their own thoughts. Neither had doubts or concerns. When they got to the beach, they would adjust their plans accordingly. If anything went wrong, they would bug out. No worries.

They had gone over their game plan the night before. It made Krishna feel like he was rehearsing a warning order back in the military. First and foremost, any "Stop" from Aeishwarya meant stop. They didn't have a safe word or any fancy hand signal. A loud, single "Stop" was all that was required. She would pick and choose from whoever was up there. Krishna would only voice an opinion if he had serious concerns. They walked through a few different scenarios and reactions to the situations. Krishna first thought the intense planning would take away any sexiness, but he was wrong. Not only did they feel comfortable about everything, they both got worked up talking about Aeishwarya fucking other guys. Krishna almost split Aeishwarya in two last night. And she had never been so loud orgasming. He smiled to himself. This might work out.

They paid the state park fee and parked a little away from the beach. There were a few families out, but it really wasn't hot enough for serious sunbathers. He voiced his concern.

"You think there'll be anyone out today?"

Aeishwarya smiled. "You should have read those ads. There will be plenty of guys 'cruising' around." She used hand gestures to make the quotation marks.

"Oh," Krishna laughed, "You're picking up slang now, huh? You speak the language?"

"Yup. C'mon, it's over this little rise and there should be a path."

There was a path. They walked the switchback for fifteen minutes, wandering between trees and dunes and sand. Krishna was listening for sounds of human activity. Aeishwarya looked good in her bikini as she walked in front of him. Despite the winter ending not too long ago, she held onto her tan. She didn't go to a tanning bed and she looked amazing. She had on a black top that was too tight. Her bottoms had high cuts up the side, not quite a thong.

Krishna wasn't a slouch, either, though. He glanced down at himself. The few moms they passed earlier ignored their children and gave him full attention. He was tall and ripped. He figured he'd intimidate anyone who gave them problems. He wasn't worried about violence but he was nervous for Aeishwarya. He hoped everything would work out how she wanted and this would be successful.

"We're here," she said very quietly.

"How do you.." He stopped mid-sentence. About 30 yards away was a fat, pasty-looking man sitting on a towel. He was completely naked, his legs were spread and he was slowly masturbating.

Aeishwarya, after stopping a moment, kept moving. The motion and pffts of their feet in the sand caught the man's attention. He turned his body quickly towards them to afford a better view of his work. His eyes crawled all over Aeishwarya's body, never going above her neck. Aeishwarya stopped within 10 feet, put her hands on her hips, and watched him jerk off.

"Can I see those tits?" the man rasped.

Aeishwarya looked to Krishna. He shrugged, imperceptibly. This is what they were there for, his shrug said. She decided to let him make the first move and raised her arms over her head. She signaled a touchdown. Krishna read her mind and stepped forward. He adroitly unsnapped her top and it fell to the sand. Aeishwarya folded her arms above her head and stood exposed to the man.

The fat guy stood up. His hand never missed a beat stroking his cock as he moved forward and came within a foot of Aeishwarya's body. At 5'10, her height put her tits squarely with the guy's face. Aeishwarya inwardly dared herself to make the next move. This is what she wanted and why she came here.

"You can touch them," she said.

The fat guy closed the distance, hands and mouth descending on Aeishwarya's breasts. His hands groped, squeezed, and fondled. He sucked greedily at one nipple, then the other. Aeishwarya noticed the glint of a wedding ring on his hand that grasped at her tits. His hard cock grazed her thigh. She fought the instinct to step back and he moved closer, rubbing his dick against her leg. Aeishwarya looked over his head and made eye contact with her husband. She smiled.

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Krishna wasn't sure how he'd react to seeing another man touch his wife. His heart was thundering away in his chest after he took off her top. His cock sprang to life as the man took his wife's tits in his hands and mouth. Krishna's erection throbbed even harder as he watched his wife's hands snake between the two bodies and reach for the man's crotch.

The guy's body bucked and fat visibly rippled when Aeishwarya took him in her hands. She rubbed his balls with the palm of one hand and pumped his cock with the other. She enjoyed the feeling of a man's cock in her hand. The fat guy was smaller, maybe 4 inches long, but very warm and very smooth. She rubbed his dick and played with his balls. He suddenly looked confused when she pushed him off her body. Aeishwarya's knees hit the sand. She leaned forward and exhaled on his cock. He shifted his hips forward and his cock slid along Aeishwarya's cheek. She pushed his gut up and swiveled her head.

"Oh, god!" the guy cried as his cock disappeared into Aeishwarya's mouth. His body trembled as her lips made contact with his drooping belly. He took her head in his hands and started to pump, fucking her mouth. Aeishwarya let him work away. Krishna wasn't always gentle, they had rough sex before, but this guy was frenzied. She was topless, on her knees, letting a random man stick his cock in her mouth. She felt a few pearls of pussy juice run down her leg. She fought to keep his momentum from knocking them both over while slurping and sucking on his dick.

Aeishwarya put a hand on the guy's large stomach. He slowed to a halt. Krishna watched her head start moving, sliding her tongue over the guy's cock. She licked along the bottom, sucked on his balls, and occasionally deep-throated him. The fat guy put his hands on his hips and let her work him over. He watched for a few seconds, then turned to Krishna.

"You guys married?" he asked, between grunts of pleasure.

Krishna didn't expect to interact verbally with anyone, "Yeah."

The guy, holding Krishna's gaze, put his hand on the back of Aeishwarya's head and forced her all the way down his cock. He pumped his hips a few times and let her go. She waited a beat, then started bobbing up and down on his dick again.

"Your wife sucks some serious cock. I was going to fuck her, but I think I might let her swallow my cum." He looked down, "What do you want, baby, a mouthful or a pussy full of cum?"

Aeishwarya pulled her mouth of the guy's dick.

"You're coming in a condom no matter what. You pick."

The fat guy looked crestfallen. It was odd, Krishna thought, since a topless woman half his age was licking his balls right now.

"I'll take pussy," he said, sounding crushed.

If Krishna thought it was odd, Aeishwarya found it insulting. She blew up at the guy.

"What? Like it's a bad choice? Fuck you, you old bastard, you're getting nothing!"

He pleaded and begged, apologizing and looking very sorry, but Aeishwarya paid him no mind. She put on her bikini top and started walking down the trail. Krishna gave the fat guy five seconds of direct eye contact. The fat guy went silent and started jerking off again, watching Aeishwarya walk away.

"You believe that shit?" she asked no one in particular. "I'm sucking his dick, about to fuck him, and he's pissed about a condom. That guy will never get anything like this unless he's paying someone."

Krishna spoke after a minute, "I'm sorry he messed up the experience."

Aeishwarya laughed. "He didn't. I was soaking wet back there. It was so hot for me to be working over a random dick. I loved it and it was everything I expected. It's too bad that guy was a jerk, the fat fuck, or I could have finished him off. Let's find someone else. Here." She stopped walking. "May as well look the part."

Aeishwarya reached back and pulled off her top. Letting it hit the ground, she eased the strings of her bikini bottoms over her hips and down her tan legs. She stepped out of them, fully naked, and kept walking. Krishna, trailing, leaned over the pick up the suit. He caught up with her, amazed at what she was doing. His wife was fully naked, walking along a path as comfortably as if she were out for hike. With clothes on. This almost turned him on as much as their earlier encounter.

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They walked in silence, passing one man with eyes bugging out of his head and a pair of guys who were much more interested in what lay under Krishna's shorts. She stopped in front of him again and turned towards a clump of trees. Under the shade, two guys in their early 20s laid naked. They were watching her with interest. Aeishwarya headed toward them.

"Hi, guys," she said, cheerfully.

They greeted her, eyeing her up and down.

"Do either one of you have anything against condoms?" she asked.

The two guys looked at each other and smiled. No, of course they didn't. The condom was an important safe sex tool, they confided to her. She smiled.

"Good. We can fuck then."

The blonde guy grinned broadly and shook his head, "Nah, thanks. My girlfriend would be pissed."

The dark-haired kid, who seemed a little younger then his buddy, looked scared. His eyes flicked to Krishna and he stuttered over his words.

"I, uh, don't know about that," he said.

"What?" Aeishwarya asked, "Are you intimidated by my husband? Sure, he could snap both of you in half, but he likes watching me do this. Move over."

She joined the kid on his blanket. Looking up at his face, she gently planted kisses on his stomach. He jerked at the first couple of touches, then calmed down. Aeishwarya kept eye contact as she slowly wandered lower and lower. Her nails lightly raked his thighs. His eyes kept moving from her to Krishna, but his cock was steadily hardening. She changed directions and moved her face up his body, over his pecs, to his ear.

"Can I lick your balls?" she breathed.

He nodded. Aeishwarya slid back down, grazing his skin with her nipples as she licked a trail down his torso. She inhaled the musky scent of his crotch. She ran the blade of her tongue on his hairless balls. Aeishwarya appreciated the shaved look and didn't like contending with hair. She gave Krishna a smile and blew him a kiss and took the kid's dick in her mouth. Within fifteen minutes, she had sucked on two different random cocks. She loved it.

The kid pulled back almost immediately. Aeishwarya surged forward, not allowing his dick to come out of her mouth. He was shy, she thought. With only some difficulty, she deepthroated his cock. He was longer and thicker then the first guy and she worked to fit him down. Her tongue wiggled left and right on the underside of the kid's dick while her head bobbed up and down his shaft. The kid's body tensed and she slowed down.

Krishna watched enough porn to know the face of a man close to blowing his load. He tossed a condom at the kid. Aeishwarya snatched it, ripped the foil, and had it on in moments. She shoved the kid hard and he fell on his back. Aeishwarya climbed right on top and straddled him. She reached behind her, took him in her hand, and impaled herself on his cock. Gasping, she felt his cock fill her pussy. She sat for a second; thrilled that she was atop this guy. She didn't know his name and didn't care. She rocked her hips and watched his back arch. The kid reached up and took her tits in his hands. He squeezed them as Aeishwarya moved her body back and forth.
Krishna watched his wife fuck the kid. She was an expert on top, using her body, controlling the rhythm, and causing all sorts of exquisite pleasure. The kid grabbed her boobs and was holding on to dear life while she slid up and down. She would ease herself almost off his cock, only the tip in her pussy and slam back down. She teased him for minutes, and finally built up speed and took his hands off her tits. She leaned forward on his wrists, pinning them against his towel by his head. She fucked him hard, grinding her clit into his pelvis, milking his cock with her pussy. Aeishwarya tensed and bucked as spasms shot through her body.

"Ahh!" she cried out, orgasming hard. Without missing a beat, she kept working the kid's dick with her pussy. She urged him on.

"You like this, baby? You like your dick in me? You like me fucking your hard cock? Cum for me, baby. I want you to feel good."

The kid cried out, his hips thrusting into Aeishwarya. His entire body trembled as he came hard. Breathing heavily, he collapsed on the blanket. Aeishwarya gently pulled herself off his deflating dick and laid next to him. She gently stroked his arm with a fingernail and enjoyed the afterglow of her own orgasm.

The kid caught his breath and looked at her. His eyelids were droopy and he looked ready for a nap.

"What's your.."

She put a finger to his lips and shushed him. She stood up, waved at the young men, took Krishna's hand, and walked back to the path.

[abcturbine]

Great story....
Keep Cummings.....

[ddey333]

After walking five minutes, she led Krishna off the path. She knelt in front of him, yanked down his pants and bobbed on his cock. Krishna, already near the boiling point, felt cum bubble up from his balls. Aeishwarya pulled on his sack with one hand and rubbed his asshole with a fingertip while she worked his dick with her mouth. He watched all 8" disappear into her mouth for the first time ever. The image of her fucking the kid brought him over the edge and he came hard. Aeishwarya swallowed every drop.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her arm and stood, hugging him. He held her back.

"So?" he asked, knowing the answer.

"First, that just there was a thank you for your support. I love you so much. And I think we're on to something."

Smiling, he waited for her to put on her bathing suit. Holding hands, they walked back to their car.
 

[abcturbine]

Hmmnnnnn....
Nice plot and good writings....

[ddey333]

Wedding Night (Romance) [Part 1]

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When Aeishwarya got out of the shower, she saw that Krishna had already gone down to greet the guests. She walked over to her dressed and found a small box with a note saying "wear this tonight with your Saree." Aeishwarya opened the box was inside was a pair of black lace bra and panties. She felt the material and it had the freshness and softness of a brand new pair. She lifted it up and found a surprise. Both cups of the bra as well of the crotch of the panties had slits down right through the middle. The material was kept together by and small string tied in a bow in all thee places. Aeishwarya just blinked for a second and then smiled very mischievously.

She toweled herself dry, rolled on her deodorant and sprayed her favorite body spray on her. Rose with a touch of Jasmine; Krishna always enjoyed it whenever they were intimate. She then picked up the bra and examined it again. The slits looked provocative and she noticed that the sting was un-doable allowing the slits to completely open. Aeishwarya started getting all sorts of naughty thought and had to shake her head to bring her back to her senses. She was expected down soon and she had to get ready. She wore the bra first and then slipped on her panties. When she bent down to wear her Petticoat (skirt worn inside the Saree) she felt her pussy lips pushing against the slit trying to slip out. Not the most comfortable feeling, but certainly an erotic factor.

Aeishwarya wore a very exquisite chiffon Saree with gold embroideries and a red trim. She tied it low below the navel, just above the hip accentuating her almost flat tummy. The material was very sheer and when she dbangd the long end over her body, it did nothing to hide her belly and prominent navel. The accompanying sleeveless blouse was made of silk with a deep and board back and a V-neck pattern. She could feel her nipples pushing through the slit and occasionally peeking out as she wore the blouse. The ample bra covered bosoms was confined by thee hooks that kept the blouse from opening up. The Saree dbang again did nothing to hide the cleavage that was bulging out of the blouse. She could feel her nipple brushing against the lips blouse and getting hard frequently. This was going to be a very interesting night Aeishwarya thought to herself.

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Next came the jewelry and she wanted it to be extra special. She started with items she knew would get Krishna's attention. First she wore her payal (anklets), then the thin gold waist chat with the pendant resting right below the navel. She wore her wedding chain or Mangal Sutra which is the mark of every Indian married woman. She put on her wedding rings on her henna covered hands, and complimented them with her toe ring on her henna covered feet. She wore matching earrings and put the finishing touches on her outfit by putting on a small decorative Bindi (forehead décor) on her forehead, followed by the Teeka (hair pendant) that hung just below her hair line above her Bindi.

She looked in the mirror and admired herself for a second. She had a sly smile on her face because she knew that Krishna was going to be floored. He always commented on her beauty and she knew that he loved her with all his heart. She wanted to see the look of awe on his face when she he saw him and experience the feeling of love, satisfaction and desire wash over her. She wanted to see his expression when she told him that she was wearing his favorite pair or bra and panties he had selected for her and knowing that in such a formal occasion he would be powerless to give into his lust, she wanted to see his agony.

But Aeishwarya knew that she too would pay the price for his because know what lay ahead after the function was already causing her heart to flutter. Thinking about Krishna's prowess and sexual energy, which she had experienced many times, was causing her body to respond and awaken her own sexual desires. Forcing herself to calm down, she took deep breaths and walked out of the bedroom.

Aeishwarya walked down the stairs and into the hall leading to the living room. Krishna was busy entertaining for of the early arrivals. He turned his head and almost bumped into the server when his eyes found Aeishwarya. He gave a brad grin and winked her at approvingly. He mouthed the words "love you" and as Aeishwarya smilingly went on her way, Krishna just gave a deep sigh counting the hours till he would enjoy his just rewards.

This was a very festive night in the household as Krishna and Aeishwarya were hosting Krishna's brothers' reception. The wedding had taken place three days ago, and while the reception was going to be in a banquet hall of a luxury hotel, a number of the family had gathered at their place before heading out together. While segregation was never an issue, the older generation always preferred to stay within the sexes. So while Krishna was busy entertaining the uncles, and the grand parents, Aeishwarya was busy taking care of the ladies' needs. Also the women who needed to make last minute adjustments to their wardrobe or makeup, all wanted Aeishwarya's opinion. She was somewhat of an expert in this area and was well accepted and respected ad the best looking and best dressed woman of the family.

Aeishwarya's cell phone buzzed and she picked it up to see a text message from Krishna. Smiling she checked it and it said "U LK SXY". She felt her face flush. While she and Krishna weren't newly weds, the wedding atmosphere had caused her to reminisce a lot about her own wedding three years ago.

At around eight O'clock, everyone started to get ready to leave when Aeishwarya's phone buzzed again. Krishna had sent another message "I WNT U." This time Aeishwarya felt a shiver run through her. She had been right, Krishna was counting the minutes to tonight and he wasn't going to make the wait easy for her either.

The bride and groom were staying in the honeymoon suite of the same hotel. Krishna and Aeishwarya along with the rest of the family and guests arrived at the hall, and the couple went up to the honeymoon suite to help the bride and groom come down. Krishna immediately started back slapping his brother in a "well done" fashion while teasing his new sister-in- law. Aeishwarya in typical sisterly fashion chided the two men.

"Don't tease her, you men. This is her special time." Aeishwarya admonished. But part of her was thinking how the bride and groom must have made love the past three nights. Just the thought of it brought back vivid and graphic memories of her wedding night. The rush with which her body responded to the sexual scenes in her mind surprised even her and she excused herself to go to the bathroom.

She was not surprised to see a pair of very sexy and very revealing lingerie hanging on the bathroom. Pink was a very good color for the bride as it complimented her fair skin and the pink lace thong panties were exquisite. Her curiosity got the best of her so she looked closer and smiled to find the crotch smeared with dried pussy juices. Aeishwarya was getting wetter thinking about their sex-filled night. Wanting to regain composure, she wet a towel with cold water and gently patted her neck to cool herself down.