Fantasy Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures by shanti2010-Completed

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Suseela readjusted herself for a better angle and swallowed that monster again. This time she felt the tickle of pubic hair on her nose. With the next trip down she touched James' baseball sized ball sack with her nose. She had done it. Her throat felt stretched to its limits but the feeling was indescribable.

Suseela's confidence grew as she buried her nose into James' balls each time.

picked up the pace as her efforts became smoother. She couldn't believe that she was taking 13 inches of thick black cock into her mouth and down her throat.

She slowed down to savor the feeling, lingering with James' rod buried in her throat. Suddenly Suseela heard a commotion in the direction of the other bed.

Suseela twisted around, with James' cock still in her throat, and saw Vatsala shrieking and squirming on her hands and knees. Hamid was behind her pounding his hard cock into her asshole.

At first, Suseela was shocked at the site, but seeing Vatsala in such ecstasy made her curious.

She wanted to try it in the ass but she wasn't sure if she could fit James' huge monster in her asshole.

She realized, however, that she had to manage to get the beefy thing down her throat. Fitting it in her asshole couldn't be any harder than her mouth and throat.

Suseela pulled James' cock out of her mouth, pointed to Vatsala and Hamid and said in a pleading voice to James, "I want to do that."

James' eyes lit up and he said, "You want it in the ass, Darling Suseela?"

Suseela nodded.

James sat up and said, "OK Darling Suseela, but first, we need to loosen you up."

Suseela smiled with excitement as James laid her on her back. He spread her legs and brought his head to her pussy.

He licked Suseela's clit a few times, sending a chill up her spine.

Suseela began breathing hard as James moved down below her pussy and began probing her perfect rosebud. It was an exquisite pink surrounded by milky brown skin. James lathered it up with his tongue then inserted a finger into the cute little opening.

Suseela squirmed with passion. James moved the finger in and out a few times then put a second finger in.

After about two minutes with three fingers in Suseela's asshole, she was ready.

James got up and helped Suseela get on her hands and knees.

He put his hard 13 inches in her pussy to help lubricate it. James couldn't get over the site of his big black pole snugly lodged in the pussy of this beautiful brown chick. He reached around and grabbed two handfuls of prime tit and squeezed with each thrust of his cock.

Suseela threw back her hair in a fit of passion. The silky dark strands had become tangled in his short wiry black hair. He allowed it to rub against his face, its scent stimulating him to fuck this hot woman until she passed out.

They were both now ready for a little anal action. James pulled his cock out of Suseela's pussy and moved the head of his cock up to her other hole. He pressed his cock into the opening and with steady pressure it finally slipped in.

Suseela shrieked and said, "Go slooowww."

James slowly plugged her butt. Suseela relaxed and began to enjoy the feelings. James got off his knees and stood so that he had a better angle into Suseela's ass. He picked up the pace as his hammer slammed over and over into Suseela's backdoor.

Suseela's moans and shrieks marked her third orgasm with James. This one seemed to last for more than a minute as she held her breathed and remained perfectly still.

James continued pounding her through her orgasm. Suseela's face showed intense pleasure as she held her eyes tightly closed and her mouth open. James became concerned that she would pass out.

Finally, Suseela took a huge breath and the moans continued where they had left off. As James pounded her from above, he reached around and began to pinch Suseela's nipples. Her moans changed to loud "Ooohs".

Suseela said, "Yea, pinch my nipples. It feels so good when you pinch my nipples and pound my asshole with your big dark cock."

Suseela's words caused James to pick up the pace. His balls slapped against Suseela's pussy with each stroke. He began swinging Suseela's tits by her nipples.

Her moans turned into yells and she had another orgasm, lasting another minute. James couldn't believe this woman. He felt proud that his efforts were giving Suseela tremendous pleasure.

After Suseela's latest orgasm was over, they settled into a steady rhythm just enjoying the feelings a noise from across the room caused by Suseela and James to look.

Hamid was pounding Vatsala's ass with increasing speed and they were both making a lot of noise. Finally, Hamid pulled his cock out of Vatsala's ass, scrambled up to her face, placed his dick head in her mouth and unloaded several blasts of cum. She tried to accommodate the onslaught of liquid but it was no use. She swallowed what she could then lick up the rest, including every inch of Hamid's cock.

Suseela couldn't believe what she had just seen. Vatsala had just sucked down a cock that had been buried in her ass. Suseela's shock began to turn into curiosity again. She thought that if Vatsala could do such a thing then she could as well. The though began to build and she started to yearn for the taste of James' cock now buried in her ass.

Suseela turned to look James in the eye. She licked her lips and in a breathy voice said, "James, I want that ass fucker of yours in my mouth."

James had seen what Suseela had seen and it was an amazing site. Now that Suseela was lustily looking deep into his eyes and asking for his cock, he knew he wouldn't last long. He focused on Suseela's red lipsticked mouth and her circling tongue.

Suddenly, James knew it was time. He pulled out of Suseela's ass and stepped up to her mouth. She greedily latched onto his cock with her mouth as the cum exploded.

Suseela seemed possessed. She took the whole load without spilling a drop, savoring the last mouthful as usual. She spit shined James' cock without hesitation. The musky taste didn't seem to impede her at all.

James fell down onto the bed, spent. Suseela continued to lick her lips savoring the flavors.

This was the nastiest virgin James had ever seen. Hell, this was the nastiest woman James had ever seen. It was even more incredible considering her angel-like appearance.

After a time Suseela said,

"That was wonderful, James. When can we do it again?"

James just shook his head and chuckled.

Suseela asked, "What's wrong?"

James finally replied, "You are one hell of a woman, Suseela. You just wore me out and you want more."

Suseela looked confused.

James said, "This was your first time and you want more?"

Suseela nodded with a pout.

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Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 06

Jayasena wasn't overly fond of cooking and housekeeping for the Sarmas, but they did pay well so she would grit her teeth and bear it. She was doing this to give monetary relief to her father who wasn't able to manage the expenditure at home with 3 children all college going and she was the eldest.

Usually the three or four hours of torture were worth the money and Jayasena could use the extra cash, as her College costs were getting higher with each semester.

She was 21 and in her third year in Business Law and now that summer holidays were over, so was the summer employment.

During College months, she still managed to do housekeeping around the neighborhood, as well as work part-time at the Kirana shop.

Although the Sarma's two twin sons, Nari and Jana aged 18 years, were probably old enough to stay by themselves, the parents felt better leaving them with a housekeeper when they went out for more than a couple hours.

This night, they were going to the big city to attend a concert and wouldn't be back until well after midnight and they were overly protective, but the mother refused to leave her grown up but not old enough sons alone when they went out of town.

At the last minute, Sarat their 19 year old cousin dropped in, but the Sarma's still felt safer leaving the young men with Jayasena. She had sat for them over the years and there was no more reliable girl in the neighborhood. Besides, Sarat was only supposed to visit for a couple of hours.

The parents would be utterly surprised if they knew of the pre-meditated planning by the young men, as they had been scheming for weeks to find a way to get Jayasena alone.

Sarat had listened to Nari and Jana go on for years about Jayasena's raving beauty and how downright sexy her body was, they told about how they peeped on her all the time and even got to see her kissing her boyfriend on a few occasions who frequented her house in the neighbourhood at Vizag every week dropping her back from College.

Sarat figured that even if the housekeeper was half as beautiful as they described, it would be worth the effort he had expended on planning the crafty seduction.

After the Sarmas departed, Sarat quickly phoned his parents to say that he would be staying the night with his cousins.

Being older than Nari and Jana, Sarat had experience with girls, albeit with only three, but still he had sex with the opposite sex. Nari was 18, Jana 18 and they were easily convinced to follow Sarat's evil scheme, as they had fantasized for months of getting into the pants of their gorgeous housekeeper.

Jayasena was the envy of most guys and also many girls. Her slender, well-proportioned body drew stares from any guy with a heartbeat and the young men had fantasized about her for years.

Jayasena dressed very conservatively and never wore revealing clothing, when housekeeping.

This night was no different as she wore a pair of jeans, which did display her perfectly shaped ass and long, slender legs at 5'6" in India, she was taller than most girls and this added to her attractive assets because many young men preferred taller girls.

She wore a padded bra, as the need to hide her large nipples was paramount.

They seemed to stand up at the most inopportune time and she hated getting embarrassed because of the hard nips causing big protrusions in her top.

She could always tell what guys were looking at when she talked to them, as their stare would inevitably go to her chest. The snug blouse top Jayasena wore displayed her small breast to the utmost and made them look much bigger than they actually were.

At 21 years of age, Jayasena certainly needed a lesson in understanding the opposite sex. Her few romances were with straight-laced young men and they taught her nothing about the perverted male tendencies. Sarat and his cousins were much too young for Jayasena to even consider as a man-friend or even a sexual partner of any kind.

Tonight, Jayasena was going to find out just how naïve she really was and what an evil mind can do when challenged. Sarat was the ultimate conspirator and it took him days to come up with plans for how the evening would unwind. He reassured his cousins that with the proper execution, they would all learn some very interesting facts about a grown woman.

If they did what he outlined, Jayasena would be under their control and would not be able to report them to the Sarmas or anyone for that matter.

Books and magazines and porn videos were enlightening, but Sarat explained to his cousins that there was nothing like the real thing.

He had convinced Nari and Jana that his plan was foolproof and if they were willing to go along with his devious scheme, they would reap the benefits of having their first fuck.

Young men will be young men and each had masturbated with dreams of seeing Jayasena's sexy body naked and they were elated at the chance of having sex with such a desirable woman.

Nari and Jana were pleased to see Jayasena when she arrived and Sarat could see at first glance that his cousins had told the truth, even underestimated Jayasena's sexual charms. She was an extremely intelligent girl yet also very innocent for her age.

Devoting much of her time to College, she just didn't have time left over for romance. Sarat studied her perfect figure and felt a sudden shiver run through his body with the prospect of seeing her nude. He couldn't take his eyes off her breasts, as they pressed into the blouse top in an enticing way.

Jayasena did have a steady manfriend, Rajesh, and they had dated since they were in college 1st year together. Prior to that, she had short flirtations with two or three other young men, but nothing more than heavy petting in the back seat of a car.

Her limited sexual experimentation added to her purity and she just didn't know what the wicked, male mind was capable of. She often found herself in trouble before she even knew what the trouble was.

The parents left for the concert and nothing much happened for the first thirty minutes, until Sarat suggested they all play cards.

He had watched the gorgeous Jayasena move around the house and his emotions were climbing with the thought of the impending seduction. His mind kept stepping through the devilish plan and the excitement was driving him crazy with lust.

Jayasena was trying to watch television, but she knew that was going to be impossible with the young men remaining in the living room, so she reluctantly agreed to a game of cards.

Rummy was the popular choice, as they all knew how to play.

After a few hands and much kidding, strip poker was mentioned and the young men teased Jayasena and kept up a constant barrage of kidding that she was afraid and chicken to play.

Not to be outdone by meager young men so young, Jayasena reluctantly agreed to play a few hands.

After all, she told herself, what could these young young men do when she was so much older, smarter and more authoritative? Her feeling of superiority would never fail to get the young woman in trouble.

She reasoned that she would be able to control any situation, no matter what happened, just because she was older. They played for about forty-five minutes and everyone took a few loses.

Nari was the first one to be put in a vicarious position. He wore shorts and jeans and was forced to lose one and after much jousting from Sarat and Jana, he eventually parted with his jeans.

Jayasena even found herself getting into the game and uttered a few flippant jests of her own towards the young man.

The game now took on a more sullen mood, as everyone realized that things were getting down to the nitty-gritty.

Jayasena tried to beg out of the game, but the response from the young men in daring her to continue worked to the man's advantage.

She knew things could get out of hand yet kept telling herself that she was in complete control of proceedings.

'Besides,' she reasoned, 'the game was sort of exciting and thrilling because of the shear wickedness of it all.'

The game was being played in the large, carpeted area in the center of the living room and everyone sat in a circle.

With Nari now down to the last garment, it was obvious what he was trying to hide when he sat back down. The tent protruding in front of his crotch brought nervous giggles, as everyone else felt his discomfort.

Jayasena turned her eyes away from his predicament, as she didn't want to cause Nari further uneasiness, but she did join in the laughing.

and Jana joked about Nari's aroused condition while Jayasena did find it quite hilarious because he looked so awkward trying to hide his embarrassment.

Luckily, Nari didn't loose any of the next hands, but it came time for Jayasena to make a decision.

Trying to forfeit the game brought only jeers and teasing from the young men and Jayasena was hesitant to remove any more clothing. She told them that she was the adult in-charge and couldn't be compromised any further.

Thinking fast, Jayasena came up with a solution to survive and keep her dignity. She offered to go into the washroom and take off a piece of clothing, which the young men readily agreed to.

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They were willing to do whatever it took to get the sexy housekeeper down to her birthday suit.

Jayasena went to the adjoining bathroom and the young men whispered with intense anticipation about what would be removed.

Their hearts were racing andeach had a hardon, which was beginning to throb. When she returned to the living room, the beaming smiles were obvious on the man's faces when they instantly saw Jayasena's anatomy answer their puzzle. The big grins turned to wide-eyed stares, as they saw the big nipples pushing out against the flimsy tank top.

Jayasena tried her utmost to hunch her shoulders so her breasts were not so obvious, but it did little good.

She was the brightest red from the humiliation, as the young men' eyes focused on her predominant womanly treasures.

Quickly she sat back down on the plush carpet and prayed that her body would not bring further shame.

Her temperature must have risen many degrees, as by the hot flush, which covered her pretty face.

Sarat grabbed the cards and proceeded to deal the next fateful hand.

As luck would have it, Jayasena lost this hand as well and again her protests fell on deaf ears.

They were having nothing to do with her backing out and Sarat did bring up one strong bargaining point.

Jayasena would certainly not want the Sarmas or others to know she was playing strip poker with young men. With the threat looming over her and against her better judgment, sheswiftly returned to the bathroom.

She reasoned that this time it would not be so shocking because they would not be able to tell she removed her panties.

Lingering in the washroom a little longer than necessary, Jayasena could hear the excited, high-pitched voices from the other room coaxing her back to the game.

Slowly she opened the door and moved on shaking legs to her fate. A sudden rush of stimulation filled her mind when she walked slowly to her place and crouched once again in front of the exuberant young men. Knowing she had but a single layer of clothes covering her most private areas added a mysterious luster to the whole affair.

Sitting with her legs crossed, it almost felt like she was brazenly exposing herself to the young men. A shiver of excitement ran through her body with the realization she was getting damp down there.

The young men were satisfied, knowing Jayasena was without undies, and their vivid imaginations were filled with detailed pictures of what she looked like.

Her hands were shaking so badly that the cards were hard to hold. Even her eyes couldn't see properly, as for some strange reason seedy game was giving Jayasena weird feelings.

She had never so much as done anything immoral let alone played strip poker with anyone, especially such youngsters. Why she allowed Sarat's treats to control her actions she would never understand. But then again, the Sarmas would surely believe their sons before anything she said.

It was with great relief that Sarat lost the next hand, but he still retained a couple pieces of clothing.

Jayasena had to admit that her emotions were sky high, as the exhilaration of sitting in front of three thoroughly aroused young men was numbing. To be so daring never entered her innocent mind before tonight.

Glancing around the circle, she could see that Nari was more than slightly aroused, as the bulge in the front of his shorts stood out many inches.

Two more hands and Janay was the first to be stripped. Undaunted by the prospect of being naked in front of others, he stood and removed his last garment with one swift thrust.

The surprised look on Jayasena's face went unnoticed as the young cock sprang into the open. Her mouth agape for a few seconds from the shock, she was unable to take her eyes off Jana's long, thin pecker.

In all her experiences, Jayasena had not seen a cock in a fully lighted room because the places had always been dimly lit.

Even then, she refused to look at a man's penis because of her strict upbringing, which said you just didn't act in such a brash manner.

After a little while, Sarat became aware of Jayasena's intent gaze and wondered at her bold display.

Jana did not make any attempt to hide his manhood he bravely sat down and deftly dealt the next hand.

He was probably too young to even realize what the significance was on this eventful evening or how much he would grow to relish what was happening.

There was not a sound other than cards being dealt and everyone was content with their own thoughts. Panic began to fill Jayasena's mind, as her cards were real terrible, and she suddenly realized that another lose was out of the question.

"We have to stop now as this just isn't right for me to be playing strip poker with young men," Jayasena whispered and was adamant that they quit the game.

Jayasena pleaded with the young men and dropped her cards on the carpet.

In obvious defiance to any of the poor girls wishes, Sarat flipped the cards face up. "Well it looks like you lost and it's up to you which piece to remove," he said in his most enthusiastic voice.

In dismay, Jayasena looked at the various hands and knew it was time to run.

With her first move to escape, Sarat was smart enough to realize that intervention was needed if the game was to continue. He moved like a cat and put the startled woman in a wrestlers headlock just as she got to her feet.

Sarat was strong and big for his age and Jayasena was certainly no match for his superior strength. Holding her firmly by the head, he whispered directions to his younger relatives.

Nari and Jana each seized an arm and with Jayasena bound by the three, they showed no mercy.

She felt cool air rush over her chest and felt the cotton material rolled up to her shoulders. Suddenly, demanding fingers took brazen liberties and one of them pinched a vulnerable nipple like it was a piece of candy.

Struggling with all the strength in her feminine body proved fruitless. Jayasena's flailing arms were removed from the blouse top in a flash and with a quick move Sarat loosened his hold allowing the top to be cast aside.

On a command from Sarat, Jayasena was set free and she stood motionless for a brief moment, as the hungry eyes devoured her luscious body.

The dilemma was having a profound effect on her mental state and her once strong confidence was crumbling. With a quick lunge, she reached for the discarded top, but it was ripped out of her fingers before she got a good grip.

"You promised to play the game and it isn't over yet," Sarat told the frightened girl. "I really don't want to explain to to the Sarmas that you stripped for us but I will if you force me," he explained. "I know how our parents will feel when I tell them that you forced us to play the disgusting game and how you made poor Jana take off all his clothes. Do you enjoy looking at his hard cock while you play poker with us," he asked with a devilish grin across his stern face.

Jayasena stood in utter shock and disbelief when the gravity of the situation was presented to her.

True, they did have control over her, as her word would never be believed once their story was told. Sensing the poor girls demise, the young men returned to their seats and started a new hand.

Jayasena stood behind her location with her elegant hands trying to hide her nudity, which was now ignored by the young men. Nari dealt and her cards sat untouched while her mind raced for an immediate solution.

Reversing her thinking process, Jayasena suddenly decided to abandon the meek approach and try to regain control of the situation. When Sarat motioned to her that it was her turn to play, she decided to be strong andshow these young young men that she indeed in-charge of the house.

Slowly Jayasena moved to her seat on legs that could barely keep her upright. Sitting down beside her cards, she removed her dainty hands from covering her small breasts and reached for the five cards.

Breathing got much heavier and louder, as the young men stared at the sudden nakedness, and felt an instant reaction in their loins. The enlarged nipples were nothing like what they imagined. They stood out prominently from the ends of her uplifted titties and looked overly alluring.

Jayasena actually blushed when she caught sight of little Jana's erection, as it jerked wildly to indicate he was still thoroughly aroused. Sitting directly across from her, it was hard not to look in his direction when playing.

A crimson, colored blush moved from her upper body all the way up her face to the top of her head and her heart was racing like crazy.

Jayasena's determination was slowly being sucked from her mind when she glimpsed the long, thin cock and noticed the perfectly shaped, mushroom head, which glistened with pre-cum. 'It is just as long as Rajesh's... maybe even a touch longer, but certainly not as thick,' she thought.

Surely Jayasena got even redder, as her thoughts went to wondering what Jana's skinny cock felt like, and then she quickly shifted her eyes to her cards.

The hand continued with her drawing three cards and Jayasena felt a bit of relief when she noticed two pair, which gave her an excellent chance at winning the hand.

Suddenly her face froze in shock disbelief when the hands were tossed into the center of the circle and the three young men cards.

A straight, flush and three of a kind brought broad smiles to the masculine faces and they looked at Jayasena in anticipation. Seeing the blank stare on Jayasena's face, it brought cheers from the young men.

The cards toppled from her dainty hands and drifted to the floor without a sound, as the young men waited patiently for Jayasena to react.

As she did earlier, Jayasena twirled around on her rear end in a desperate attempt to escape. Before she could get to her feet, Sarat who was sitting to her left jumped her.

His strong hands grabbed Jayasena by the shoulders and forced her upper body flat on the carpet.

Landing on her stomach, it brought a big whoosh of air from her lungs and she lay stunned for a few seconds. This gave the young men just enough time to gain the advantage.

Sarat lay across Jayasena's back and held her right arm flat to the floor while Jana seized her left arm and held it firmly to the side. Nari grabbed Jayasena's legs and kept them pinned firmly on the carpet so she was unable to escape their bondage.

Her breathing restored, it quickened as the frustration of being held without a hope to get free of these three young young men rushed through her confused mind. Oh no, Jayasena thought, she had lost again and these devils now expected her to strip naked.

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Time seemed to stand still and everyone waited for the next move. Suddenly, Jayasena felt hands lift her hips and with deft sure fingers, Nari unsnapped the waistband of her petticoat. Totally amazed by the brazen actions of the men, Jayasena's breath caught as the sound of the zipper of her petticoat being lowered echoed throughout the room. "No, no please, don't do that," she begged.

Nari's strong hands went to her slim waist and delicately rolled the jeans over the rounded hips, pausing about half way down the milky thighs. Loud gasps were heard when the nicest ass was exposed to the young, hungry eyes and no magazine could have prepared them for such a gorgeous sight.

Everything was going much better than Sarat could ever have anticipated. He sensed that Jayasena was in a helpless position and too afraid of his treat to expose her indiscretions, which forced her to remain quiet.

Sarat was confident that she would never report them to anyone.

"Oh please, don't do that. Please don't touch me," Jayasena begged the youngsters, as she felt bold hands caress her bare ass cheeks. Nari's gaze was fixed on the crevice between the muscular thighs and his temperature was rising at an alarming rate.

He could barely make out the ultimate prize, which was slightly hidden by sparse, curly fuzz, and he could hardly wait for his turn to loose his virginity. Sarat had assured both young men that tonight their fantasies of having sex with their housekeeper would be fulfilled.

Then Nari satisfied the meaning of the card game, as he stripped the last remaining bit of dignity from Jayasena's flailing legs. Sarat could see Jana's concern and he whispered reassurance to his cousin.

"Don't worry, you will be first to fuck her like we planned." This was the agreement made among the young men that the first one to be stripped during the game would be first to fuck Jayasena.

"You'll get your chance but like I told you, I am going to show you how to eat a woman's pussy. In fact, I am going to lick her furry cunt until she climax's in my mouth," he told his aroused cousin. With that revelation, Sarat gave orders that would make his dream come true.

The three young men held Jayasena firmly on the floor and kept her struggles to an absolute minimum.

"Turn the slut over on her back so I can see her cunt," Sarat demanded. "I'll show you what it's like to eat pussy and when you see a woman's passion button, you will blow your load," he told Nari and Jana who hung on his every word.

Hearing the stern order, Jayasena pleaded once again. "No, no, please let me go," she moaned, hoping to gain sympathy. "No, don't! I will tell your parents that you forced me to take my clothes off," she spoke the words in a threatening tone in hopes of scaring the young men.

It brought a chuckle from Sarat, which was evidence that tactic wasn't going to work.

"You won't tell anyone on us... no one will even listen to your sad ramblings," Sarat told the frightened hostage. "You just be a real good girl and don't do anything stupid, as we're all going to fuck your little pussy," he said. "Just think! You are housekeeping two virgins and now you are getting a chance to show them how to screw," he whispered and turned Jayasena into a deeply worried woman.

Jayasena began to sob and tears welled in her eyes when she was turned onto her back, exposing her most private treasures to the vultures.

the first time she felt that the situation was beyond her control and she was utterly afraid that these young men would bang her. Their strength and superior power was easily overwhelming anything she attempted.

Now flat on the floor, the exposure of Jayasena's charms held the young men gaze, which did give her a momentary reprieve.

This was the first real womanly body that Nari and Jana had seen up close and it certainly was better than porn magazines. Sarat had fooled around with some girls and had already lost his virginity, but nothing compared to this.

Jayasena's most desirable tits stood proudly and to a sex starved man seemed to beg for his hungry mouth.

Seeing the sparsely covered womanhood rise slightly in the air brought groans of agony to each man, as their passions built.

Suddenly Jayasena assessed her situation and it brought further sobs, as her body shook from weeping as her arms were held to the sides of her naked torso by strong hands while Sarat switched positions with Nariny and forced her legs to separate by kneeling between them.

In her present position, her head was held high enough so she could see her lower extremities and this only added to her despair and her eyes opened wide when she saw how exposed her crotch was and realized that nothing could prevent Sarat from touching her.

Jayasena removed her mind from what was happening and watched the movie unfold right in front of her face.

She could see and hear, but nothing really registered in her distraught mind. Keeping her eyes cast downward, Jayasena wondered if her pussy always looked like that.

For some unexplained reason, she never looked at herself down there and this experience was totally new to her.

She did have some sexual experience as she had certainly felt her private parts when she was alone, but Jayasena did not really look at them.

Like now, how differently her rock, hard nipples appeared and she was amazed at how big and long they were.

Looking downward a little farther, she could see that the slit between her legs was entirely exposed to Sarat's perverted eyes.

It was almost like slow motion, as she watched him reach for her most confidential attraction, and she wondered if her slit was always so pink. Then she shuddered from the shame of such a thought.

She should be scratching his eyes out and wondering how to escape the dirty bastard.

Sarat crouched between the splayed legs and was about to follow his plan to the letter.

He had read and heard all about cunnilingus and knew it was one of the best ways to satisfy a woman. "I have heard all about eating a woman's cunt and now I am going to do it," he whispered, the statement never sunk into Jayasena's confused mind, but her eyes opened wider when Sarat's fingers touched her flesh.

A violent electric shock shot through her lithe body, as his fingers opened the treasure chest, baring her soul to the predator.

The scenes unraveled before her eyes like a Spielberg movie and it were with much guilt that Jayasena saw the tiny, pink clitoris.

She marveled at its lustrous beauty and wondered what Sarat was going to do now, "this little clitty is the center of her universe and you watch her ass bounce when I suck it," he bragged, but nobody was listening.

The two younger young men had never seen a woman's cunt before and the thought of actually touching one was mind-boggling.

It was a natural progression when the flower petals were spread and the nectar exposed for the bumblebee, as time stood still for all.

Suddenly Jayasena's heart held.

She watched the mouth approach the target and the tongue darted out to sting the waiting bud. The resulting cry was more of a loud moan, as the shock was so intense that it robbed her mind of any sanity.

The tongue fluttered over the tiny clit and nothing so severe had ever happened to Jayasena in her lifetime.

Jayasena's mind kept saying that she must not allow these young men to take advantage of her yet her body was on a separate plateau.

The vulgar tongue slipped between the spread labia and every muscle in her body quivered in anticipation.

She was held firmly by Nari and Jana and it allowed Sarat all the freedom in the world. Sucking hard, he attacked the tender clit,rolling it vigorously around with his tongue.

No man-friend had ever been able to get this far with Jayasena and she was overwhelmed by the exceptional erotic sensations.

She rocked franticly and all the while prayed that Sarat would leave her throbbing clitoris alone for a just a few seconds so she could recover.

His passion and lust were long gone and he licked the tiny bud nonstop, relishing in the tangy flavor of his covert love.

All the fantasies in the world would not compare to this immense satisfaction of eating a woman's pussy. He licked for all he was worth and sucked the clit deeper into his wanton cavity.

The sudden feeling of shame and guilt filled her engrossed mind, as Jayasena felt a rising orgasm beginning in her deepest regions.

Like a little Collegegirl, her hips thrust madly up to meet the ravenous mouth and she commanded all her willpower and stamina to stave off the embarrassment of defeat.

She looked to her right for assistance, which was another fatal mistake by an overpowered young woman.

Jana in all his unabashed nakedness had his slender cock in his fist and he pumped it with a fury of a madman.

He was in-charge of holding Jayasena's right arm and he sat right next to her chest, keeping her steadfastly bound.

His intent stare shifted from her most womanly-endowed breasts to what Sarat was doing. Then he did the most erotic thing by touching her tit with the tip of his pecker while still foisting his skinny rod.

Jayasena felt a further erosion of power when she watched him coat her inflamed nipple with pre-cum.

Almost in desperation, Jayasena rolled her head side to side until her dazed eyes caught sight of Nari who was holding her left arm steady. Nari was stroking his exposed cock and she was utterly amazed at how much longer, thicker and bigger it was than her manfriend's.

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Her breathing suddenly got more rapid and her heart rate increased, as she watched the young man masturbate mere inches from her bewildered eyes. For some mysterious reason she found it impossible to look away and watched him pump the long shaft vigorously.

Seeing the most degrading and vulgar actions of the brothers should have repulsed Jayasena, but it had a reverse effect on her.

Suddenly Nari followed his brother's lead and also placed the flared head of his prick against Jayasena's neglected tit.

She was in a hypnotic trance and watched him rub the head of his cock all around the hardened nipple, covering the entire surface with moisture.

When Nari pressed the wide head into the delicate nipple, he made her tight stomach muscles quiver with a newfound lust.

Sarat devoured her pussy with a desert thirst and the sounds indicated a vast amount of wetness in the oasis.

The crude, slurping sounds gave the scene an immoral effect, but it inflamed the minds of everyone involved. Sarat felt Jayasena's body respond violently to his molestation and she arched her back with every muscle in her feminine body.

He began the affair with the intention of satisfying his male, sexual needs, but now relished the thought of control over an older woman's ecstasy.

Jayasena's cunt was being eaten from the inside and as much as she never intended to succumb to these sinful young men, her body stiffened in an attempt to stave off an orgasm. It was the nightmare of her life and she was afraid to wake up for fear of what would happen.

Her horror filled eyes looked down at Sarat and saw how he was holding her legs spread wide. This exposed her womanhood in such a vulgar fashion and she wondered at the sight of his mouth lapping the pink flesh.

Every time his tongue raked over the tiny clitoris, her hips jerked as if they belonged to someone else.

Jayasena could not imagine anything more degrading than what these three, young men were doing to her now.

The final straw came when her eyes shifted to her left breast and watched Nari's young loins erupt with a sudden flurry of passion.

The thick, white cum shot from his cock and soaked the erect nipple, as he was unable to stem the rising stimulation.

Jayasena had never witnessed anything like this and watching Nari cum right in front of her face had an overwhelming affect and a pool of cum formed on the peak of her tit and slowly trickled down her upraised mound, captivating her gaze.

When Sarat sucked the last bit of stamina from her vulnerable pussy, the powerful explosion rocked Jayasena's body and immoral lust filled her soul.

She closed her eyes tightly, praying it would all go away, but the orgasm was far too shocking. For a brief minute, Jayasena forgot these lovers were young men and allowed the ecstasy to consume her being.

"No, no, I mustn't let it happen. Please don't do that," Jayasena begged the young men. Then she realized all was lost. "Aaah, aaah, aaah," she moaned and moaned, as the spasms shook every nerve in her womanly body and all dignity was lost.

Sarat felt the velvety hips thrashing madly in his grip and he squeezed the soft ass cheeks so hard that Jayasena thrust her hips upward.

He responded by sucking the tender bud deeper into his hungry mouth and used his teeth, lips and tongue on the exposed clit, punishing it relentlessly. Each time he nibbled on the protruding bud, her hips would shudder without any control.

It was the orgasm of her life and Jayasena could not comprehend the consequences of such ecstasy in her bemused mind.

The last spasms were like powerful electric shocks.

They made Jayasena's body shake violently, which left her susceptible to the man's wishes. Sarat reluctantly took his tongue from the dripping slit and feeling Jana's insistent prodding, he switched positions with his youngest cousin.

Jayasena was vaguely aware of movement, but she didn't respond immediately. By the time she realized her right arm was free, it was too late, as Sarat had taken Janay's vacated position.

Young Jana moved between the splayed legs and held them apart, mesmerized by the glistening pussy.

Nari continued to hold Jayasena's left arm steady and then he reached for her discarded panties, using them to clean his milky fluid from her titty.

A little shiver shot through her body when she watched Nari soil her undies and then toss them aside.

Pictures and magazines could not do justice to a real cunt and Jana marveled at Jayasena's feminine beauty.

This was the first real one that he had seen and it took every ounce of willpower to rein in his climax before he had a chance to fuck the prisoner.

He grabbed his long, thin pecker and held it aimed at the entrance to the biggest prize of the poker game.

He was to go first by virtue of being stripped of his clothes during the game and he relished losing his virginity to such a sexy woman. The thought was extremely exciting and he welcomed going to College Monday morning so he could boast to all his pals.

"No, God no Jana, you can't do this to me. Oh please, don't touch me with your thing," Jayasena yelled to the startled young men. Everything sort of held and quieted for a few seconds, as her pleas further inflamed their minds.

Her demise was imminent and she was the only one in the room naïve enough to think there was hope of escape. The urgency to fulfill a dream in his young, sex-starved mind drove Jana onward.

Jayasena used every bit of her strength and tried with all her might to kick free of the strong young men.

She was no match for their superior power and they held her steady until the initial surge was past. "No, no, no please, don't put it there," Jayasena begged, as she watched the youngest man press forward. When his slender cock touched the center of her crotch, Jayasena sobbed with a feeling of total helplessness.

Jana began to mumble words, which were not very clear.

Then again, he was probably only talking to himself. "Oh, my first fuck and look at that gorgeous cunt," he whispered. "My very first pussy and my cock feels like it is going to explode at any second," he informed the listeners. "Oh no, I can't seem to get it in," he said in frustration, as he was trying something for the first time.

She welcomed the reprieve, as the words gave Jayasena some hope that she would not be taken. "Oh no, please don't put your thing in, oh pleeeeease," she pleaded and it was apparent when the narrow head spread the delicate rose petals.

wet, puffy lips separated easily allowing the virgin cock to slip into the heated passageway. "Oh God, you mustn't do this," she begged and sobbed from not being able to prevent Jana's little arrow from entering her private sanctuary.

Jayasena cried and tears flowed down her flushed cheeks and the young man deflowered her pussy without any concern for her well-being.

She could hear him moaning and within seconds the heated channel robbed him of any chance to prolong the passionate encounter.

Jana felt an unfamiliar blast of cum jettison from his throbbing, young cock and he thrust forward with all his might to sink his weapon to the hilt.

The shocks of Jana being so deep took Jayasena's breath away, as she felt him enter unexplored territory. She could not understand how he could penetrate her womanhood so deeply and it took her by surprise.

The man held his cock fully embedded and emptied his balls inside the most vulnerable pussy.

Jayasena could feel his muscular hips jerking out of control and knew she was being filled with his virile semen.

Sweat covered her body and her muscles were exhausted, as her struggles had taken their toll.

Jayasena was so distraught by what Jana was doing that the whirring sound of a camera didn't register in her mind.

Nari had secretly reached the small camcorder, which had been hidden in a cabinet, and resumed his binding position on the prisoner without her being aware of his clandestine movement as he held Jayasena's arm to the side and started the camera, focusing it on the erotic scenes of his younger brother having his first fuck the lens captured the pained expression etched on Jana's face from the intoxicating ecstasy and the evidence would forever be held over Jayasena.

The young man was not aware of what he was doing and his long cock pushed into her cervix on each thrust, depositing his seed inside her womb. Jayasena's breathing was very ragged and her futile struggles were to no avail, as Jana fucked his very first woman.

Her dilemma of being almost 3 years older in age of this man was astounding and it added to the utter perplexity in her brain. She blushed from the embarrassing fact and her body became rigid, as she felt the quilt of what had just happened.

After all, she was the adult in the house and in-charge of housekeeping the young men. Oh how could she ever forgive herself for allowing such a young man to ravage her feminine body? Jayasena blamed herself.

Nari's youthful exuberance allowed him to recover from his previous ejaculation and he was getting anxious for his turn. "Come on Jana, hurry up and fuck so I can have a turn," he said with urgency in his voice.

As the quake slowly died inside his brother, Nari attempted to satisfy his passion by grabbing Jayasena's hand and placed it over his steel shaft.

She flinched he burning meat touched her skin and suddenly realized what he had just put in her hand.

She was instantly aware that Nari's cock was measurably larger than his brother's, not in length but in meaty thickness. His insistent tone indicated he was thoroughly aroused and Nari covered her dainty hand with his own. A shiver ran down her spine from the offensive deed and he began to pump his rod with the captive fist.

Jayasena looked at him with pleading eyes and asked him to have mercy. "Please don't. Please, no more... I never did anything to you young men to deserve this," she begged without getting a shred of compassion. Nari looked her directly in the eyes and forced her hand to masturbate his cock.

The commanding display of superiority overwhelmed poor Jayasena and her only protests were tiny sobs of defeat.

An eerie calm came over the room when Jana rolled away from between Jayasena's open legs and Sarat looked on with a contented gaze. Obediently, she lay motionless while the young men proceeded onto the next phase of action.

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Reluctantly, Nari released the grip on his throbbing cock and shifted his body into a prone position right next to Jayasena.

Nari whispered words that Jayasena wasn't prepared to hear. "You have such a beautiful, sexy body and I have dreamed of making love to you for a long time," he said in a soft, tender voice. "I want you to be the first woman that I have sex with," he whispered and pressed his muscular body tightly against Jayasena, shifting his hips so that they were on top of her own.

Somehow her extended arm reached between the two bodies and her little hand closed around the thick shaft once again, as if to hold him at bay.

Jayasena wasn't sure how her fingers got wrapped around the throbbing meat, but the fiery cock quickly felt too hot. Her tummy trembled, as she felt Nari shifting his weight until his body was slightly above hers, and then her heart stopped.

It was strange that no orders were given for Jayasena to open her legs. She spread them willingly and allowed Nari to slip between her thighs.

Almost in desperation, she stretched her arm to keep a tight grip on his ramrod, as she realized what would happen once she released her hold. Nari hugged her lithe body and no words were spoken. He arched his back to look into her starry eyes and tried to convey what was on his lust-filled mind.

An observer would have notice a little sob of defeat and a tiny shrug of Jayasena's shoulders when she released his pecker.

His length of steel dropped down between the velvety thighs, pressing into the vast wetness with the accuracy of a guided missile.

Jayasena held her breath because she was powerless to stop the man-cock from entering her vulnerable pussy. A fantasy rushed through her troubled mind and Jayasena wondered if this meant that she would surely go to hell for her sinful actions.

She would never be able to describe the feeling when the wide head split her soul and forced its way into her vagina. The abundant lubrication allowed Nari's thick prick to open her universe, overriding her will to survive.

Her breath held for an eternity and suddenly her heart raced with the commencement of the most obscene sexual encounter of Jayasena's life.

In a most feeble protest, she pushed up with her hands into Nari's muscular chest, forcing his back to arch.

This left her chest vulnerable to the remaining two men and they assaulted the exposed titties with fervor.

In what most would call a woman lost in lust, a train of passion overtook Jayasena when it roared up the slope of desire.

Her hips jerked wildly, as her volcanic crater was filled with the big cock, and the most powerful spasms rocked her womanly body.

Slamming his ramrod to the hilt, Nari planted his warhead into the deepest regions of Jayasena's womb and felt the overwhelming heat flow through his enraged body.

The prior climax had given him newfound stamina and he began pumping his iron like a crazed madman. No man had ever fucked her so passionately or with so much demand and Jayasena felt like a rag doll in the clutches of a sex starved maniac.

Like a wanton College girl, her loins went into convulsions as the young young man fucked her with total abandonment. "Fuck, finally I am fucking a woman," he moaned through tightly clinched teeth. "Your cunt is so fucking tight... so fucking hot that it makes my cock throb," he groaned, as his passions rose yet he still retained control over his desires.

Hearing his crude comments turned her stomach to quicksand and her resistance sank out of sight.

Try as she might, she was unable to stop her juices from flowing and they coated the thick cock, enabling Nari to thrust in and out at a rapid pace.

The rough caresses by the other two men on her tender breasts aided in Jayasena's demise and the three consumed the housekeeper for the second time.

The lust overtook any reason that may have been left in her flustered mind and the orgasm brought feelings of absolute humiliation. Nari stretched the tight cunt with his enlarged pecker and sensing her climax, his strong willpower dwindled.

His orgasm started with a small spasm in his inner belly and his virginity was lost forever.

Sweat covered Nari's exhausted body, as he unleashed his venom into the heated passageway.

Jayasena was coasting down the far side of the mountain by this time and obediently held his embedded cock to give the young young man immense satisfaction.

What possessed her to willingly aid in his quest for fulfillment she would never understand, as she allowed herself to be taken by another young man.

Sarat could feel his anxiety build. He had waited all evening for his turn with Jayasena and the anticipation was killing him.

Yes, he had experience with girls his own age, but they paled in comparison with Jayasena's sexy body. Watching his two cousins satisfy their pent up sexual needs gave him a raging hardon, which seemed to swell with each passing minute.

He knew he was more endowed than his relatives and was determined to change Jayasena forever.

t was time to put all his theory into practice ever since his cousins came up with the plan, he fantasized about fucking a grown woman especially one as sexy as Jayasena.

From what had transpired so far, he was smart enough to figure out that Jayasena would easily succumb to their blackmail demands, the pressure he was about to place on her was designed to turn her into his personal slut and one he would fuck whenever he wanted.

As a young man, his lust-filled mind was always working on ways to gratify his perverted desires.

Jayasena was beside herself with worry. She could only wonder at what the Sarmas would think if they knew what happened while she was with their sons. Her mind was sort of in a trance like condition and Sarat took advantage of her quiescent state. He removed the last bit of clothing, which he still wore from being the winner of the poker game, and now everyone was stripped naked.

Being able to grope and feel a woman's sexy body without being rejected or resisted was any man's dream and Sarat took complete advantage. His mind was still inflamed from drinking the intoxicating drug from Jayasena's pussy, but he now needed more.

Sensing her vulnerability, he swooped down to press his face next to her ear. "Now you are going to get fucked by a real cock and I am going to turn you into my sex-toy," he whispered into her ear.

Jayasena was dumbfounded. "Wha... wha...?"

"You just gave two virgins the time of their lives. Now you're going to get your slutty pussy ready for a big cock. Spread you legs... show me your soaked pussy. I want to see you play with your little clit," the vulgar man ordered a stunned Jayasena. "I want you to get your cunny ready for me so let's see you finger that dripping slit," he added.

"No! There is no way in hell that I will touch myself. You must be dreaming if you think I'll let you use my body," Jayasena said in the most defiant tone she could muster. "I have done everything you guys have asked, but it has to stop right now."

The young man wasn't about to take no for an answer. "Let me see," he said and waited a few seconds for effect. "You may not be aware of what Nari did earlier when you were fucking his little bro.

He put your acting career on record so it can be viewed by anyone who wants to see how a grown woman fucks a young man," he said in a stern, confident voice.

Jayasena was momentarily taken aback by his revelation and remained motionless. "Now you can always refuse my demands, but that would be suicidal. I will sure as hell let everyone see the incriminating evidence and I'm sure your family will appreciate seeing your sexy ass on display to the whole world."

"You can't... you won't," Jayasena whispered.

Sarat was getting very excited and the pit of his stomach was churning like mad in anticipation.

He sensed victory and closed in for the kill. "I said open your legs and show us your wet cunt. I want to see your fingers open those puffy lips and play with your goddamn clitty," he ordered Jayasena.

Suddenly, she could feel his obvious arousal pressing into her slim waist and desperately thought of a way to escape. "Please, please let me go... I've done enough for you young men," she pleaded. "I just can't do anything more and it would be wrong for me to do what you ask," Jayasena whispered in one last attempt to get away from Sarat's control.

"You have 30 seconds to spread'em or I will show everything to the Sarmas," he said and continued his trek to paradise. A new sense of fear entered Jayasena's distraught mind, as she realized Sarat wasn't kidding.

What alternative did she have but to obey his sick commands?

A shudder of disgust went through her slender body when she complied with his vile wishes. This sort of thing was done in private and certainly not in front of others.

His hand went to cover hers and guided it to the intended area of discomfort. When she felt the abundant wetness between her gaping thighs, it brought a shiver of agony to Jayasena, as she remembered what Nari had just done minutes ago.

ana and Nari were now off to Jayasena's left and they voiced their approval for what their older cousin was forcing her to do. "Yeah, make her spread her legs wide so we can see her pussy with my cum leaking out of it," Nari said in a shaky, excited voice.

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"I am going to fuck her cunt after you are done Sarat. I'm getting horny again," Jana added to what his brother said.

Hearing the most degrading conversation from the young young men filled Jayasena with embarrassment, but still she obeyed Sarat's orders for fear of reprisal.

Closing her mind to what was happening; she let her actions go without thinking. "Geez, look at that throbbing clit and see how she is squeezing it between her fingers," Nari whispered and further guilt washed over Jayasena.

It was a mystery how Jayasena found the strength to perform the vile deeds while the young men were watching, but she managed. Suddenly she felt an insistent prodding at her waist from Sarat's weapon and knew forcing her to masturbate would never satisfy him.

"Get that pussy hot for me. I'm gonna stick my big dick in you and I'm going to fill you with all my cum," he said, which punished Jayasena even more. "That's it," he said, voicing his approval when her fingers, which were guided by his, caressed the most vulnerable clitoris.

She wanted to yell at him to stop and just leave her alone for a few minutes, as her resistance was waning. Being forced to masturbate in front of the other young men was a forgotten fact and she did her best to control any rising passions in an effort to save some dignity.

Then Sarat leaned into her exposed chest and devoured a tender nipple with his hungry mouth, taking possession of the bud like it was his very own lollipop. Sucking it with more vigor than was required brought expected results and Jayasena twisted and turned in an effort to alleviate the arousing caresses.

Sarat treated her without any tenderness and once gentle caresses turned to rough, demanding foreplay by a kid who didn't know any better.

With the guilt Jayasena felt, she accepted his crude touch, as punishment for her sinful actions, and conceded that this young man would be her master. When he ordered her to touch his cock, her dainty hand did as requested.

It brought a gasp of astonishment when Jayasena felt the oversized manhood and she was puzzled by the fact it felt so much bigger than any other she had touched.

Her mind quickly switched gears and focused on his spear, which was searing the palm of her hand and giving her an uncomfortable feeling inside.

"Sarat, you're far too big. I've never had one that big before and there is no way your co...cock will fit inside me," she pleaded with him, voicing reasons to quit the assault.

"Please, you just can't be serious. You're much too large, oh please, its so big," she added to her excuses. "Oh God, no, its so big. I can't take it... you're too big," she whispered and the confession from a 21-year-old woman made Sarat feel extremely proud.

Then her tummy fluttered like a little College girl's waiting in line for praise from the teacher.

"Don't worry, slut, you can take my cock and you will take it if you know what is good for you," he boldly told the frightened housekeeper. "If you are a real good girl, I will take it easy. If you aren't, I'll ram my fucking cock up your ass and ruin it for life," were his threats and Jayasena shuddered with fear.

Her small hand squeezed his throbbing cock until he was ready to drive his monster home. "Open you legs wider so I can crawl between them. My dick feels like it will explode if I don't get some pussy real soon," he told her.

With that, he rolled over Jayasena's prone body and assumed the missionary position, ready to open the front door. She stopped breathing, either from his weight or from the fear of what he intended, and held in preparation of his next move.

Jayasena kept protesting yet she knew his evil mind would not listen. "No, no, please don't," she moaned in his direction. Suddenly she felt the tip of his pecker marking the territory, which was once her own.

Sarat was determined to claim her spirit and he held his flaming tool ready to breach the stronghold. "Can you feel my cock," he asked? "Tell me you want me to fill your cunt with my cock," he whispered and immediately Jayasena felt the overpowering demands take hold.

Refusing his requests would certainly bring ruin to her young life and she could not think of any reasonable solution to prevent his assault.

He gave a subtle motion to indicate she do as he requested or else. Suddenly her world crumbled and the grown woman submitted her spirit to the young man. She could hear the other young men cheering and voicing their support for their cousin.

Jayasena felt alone and far too weak to fight such strong adversaries so she whispered in a voice that was almost inaudible.

"Take me," she moaned and there was a pause, which was punctuated by Sarat's stern look for her to continue. "I will do what you say," she whispered.

Sarat wanted more humiliation. "Tell me what you are... what you want inside your filthy cunt," he demanded.

Her sexy body shook with the utterly depraved requests, but she did as he asked. "I am a slut and want your big c...," she started, but the words didn't come easy. "I want you to put your big cock inside me... fuck me like a slut," she said and knew that is exactly what Sarat wanted.

The most humiliating treatment had such a profound affect on her delicate mind that Jayasena felt possessed by the devil.

After the initial confession, the rest came easy. "Your cock is big... so big and I can feel it throbbing in my hand," she whispered. Then the words flowed much easier. "You're so young, but your cock... your cock, oh God, it's bigger than Rajesh's. It feels so erotic pulsating in my hand," she whispered to her young lover.

Numerous times Jayasena and her girlfriends had sat around and gossiped about young men.

They chatted about what sex was like and what different experiences each had encountered, telling in vivid detail about dreams and fantasies.

It all came rushing back to her and along with it the regretful feeling of not adding anything to the girl chitchat. Her sexual experiences were so few, not only were there not many, but none were of the adventurous variety or had any real aggressive excitement.

This could be the only time in her life that she might act passion and the possibility made her mind crazy with lust.

The fact it was with three young men did upset her yet their erotic caresses quickly robbed her mind of any sane judgment and their touch heightened her passions and desires the same as that from any of her older man friends.

It was time to punish the slave. Sarat slapped her hand from his swollen cock and inserted the tip of his overgrown lance into the fire pit. He coated the inflated head with slippery juices and relished the feeble protest from the sexiest housekeeper.

Sarat arched his back into a big curve and brought his slim, muscular hips high in the air, poised to strike.

Jayasena uttered a small sigh of relief when the weight moved off her body. She found it much easier to breathe, but the relief lasted a meager second or two.

All of a sudden reality struck her, as the villainous young man teased her. Sarat pushed one inch, then two inches, and then three inches of his overgrown lance into her fiery dungeon.

It was the most profound feeling when the vast oil lubricated the young man's thick shaft and Jayasena imagined she was having sex for the very first time.

Jayasena's heart rate increased dramatically with every inch. By the time Sarat inserted the first few inches of raging steel into her tomb, her heart was beating so fast she felt lightheaded.

Her hips were pinned firmly on the floor and Sarat continued his downward plunge with a slow deliberate thrust.

Jayasena tried to breathe, but it was impossible. Then the bulbous head split her cervix like a knife through butter and entered the land beyond, which was reserved for no man.

Jayasena was distraught, as it seemed her womanly body was acting without her consent. She secreted more and more lubrication and it mixed easily with the pre-cum leaking from the manly pecker buried deep in her inner being.

Vaguely she was aware of Nari and Jana hollering at her, shouting their approval because her hips suddenly thrust up to meet the invading cock.

Their hands and daring fingers molested her womanly delights and this time she didn't care.

Sarat reached under Jayasena's slim hips and dug his long fingers into the flaming cheeks of her ass. He pulled up with all his might and rammed his hips down with the same intensity.

Jayasena heard Nari and Jana's crude remarks and the vulgar sound of two sweaty pelvis slapping into each other didn't register right away in her mixed-up mind.

Her next revelation was one of disgrace because she was powerless to stop the teenage man who was pumping his hardened cock to the hilt in her heated passageway.

Unfamiliar sensations filled her mind and soul and they were overwhelming. Suddenly she felt a desperate need for Sarat's hose to put out the fire raging out of control in the core of her universe. Her head rolled from side to side and she tried to concentrate on various things in the room, in a futile effort to regain her sanity.

Jayasena heard shouting and encouragement. "Look at her ass go and I think she is having an orgasm. Holy fuck... she is!" The startling words came from the youngest teen when he watched the grown woman quiver under Sarat's muscular frame.

Jana could tell she was experiencing an momentous orgasm and the sight was truly fantastic, one he would remember for the rest of his life.

Jayasena had always conducted her life in a safe and moral manner yet here she was in an unaccustomed manner of having sex with young men who were far too young for her, as a mature woman.

She was thoroughly fatigued after suffering three sadistic orgasms at the hands of these expert manipulators and the thought of them using the camera evidence against her was worrisome.

Her distraught mind suddenly realized that the man now embedded so deep inside her womb was filling her with burning lava, so much in fact that it leaked out around the tight seal.

If this was heaven, Sarat loved it and his lust-filled brain concentrated on one thing only, filling the deep cavern with cum.

As he approached the highest peak of the powerful orgasm, he thrust his manhood into the smoldering volcano and found it impossible to pump his hips. The climax turned his muscles into strands of rigid steel similar to his pulsating prick and he merely jerked his loins rapidly to siphon the molten lava into the willing woman.

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Sarat was already dreaming of future encounters with Jayasena's sexy body and his cousins felt newborn ecstasy run through their veins. They all knew it was getting late, but Jana had one more fantasy to fulfill.

Hearing all about blowjobs and how a man truly loves to have his pecker sucked, he moved in for the ultimate reward. This would make him the envy of all his pals when he told them how this older woman sucked his cock.

Jana completely ignored Nari when he cautioned him that their parents could be coming home soon, as it was getting close to midnight. "The show isn't over till 11 and they will take at least an hour and halves to get home so don't worry," he answered. With that, he brazenly thrust his long hard prick into Jayasena's face.

She immediately understood the significance of his bold move and desperately turned her head to the side to avoid his hardened cock.

Sarat sensed Jayasena's reluctance and decided that the extra humiliation would be worth seeing.

"Come on slut, suck the man's cock. You just have time for a quick blowjob before his parents get home," he whispered to the struggling woman.

"It won't hurt you and I can imagine that you love sucking hard cock... don't you?" he asked in a further attempt to torment Jayasena.

With that, he abruptly grabbed her dainty hand and brought it up to Jana's rod.

Jayasena attempted to keep her fingers closed into a fist so she wouldn't have to grab the burning cock, but Sarat had other plans.

"Get your fuckingmouth on his pencil dick or I'll keep your clothes away from you until they get home," he warned the suddenly frightened housekeeper.

Jayasena realized that there was no way she could battle Sarat and win, as he was far too manipulative. She felt totally helpless; she would never be able to explain being undressed in front of the young men when the parents came back.

Looking into Sarat's deep blue eyes, she pleaded even knowing it was hopeless. "Please Sarat, don't make me do it. I've cooperated fully with everything you asked."

Sarat simply brought his face closer to her and whispered his retort. "Suck Jana's little cock or else," he said with as much authority as possible.

Then he grabbed her by the back of her head and twisted until she stared directly at the prized tool.

She uttered a few sobs, but to no avail as Jana pressed his slim hips forward.

His cock seared Jayasena when he forced the head to split the tightly closed lips and Jana filled her mouth.

Putting her hand to his crotch, she easily surrounded the burning iron with her fingers, allowing the penis to radiate intense heat into the palm of her hand.

Jayasena tried to keep him from ramming it down her throat and held it firmly, which only added to his aroused frame of mind.

"Holly shit, she is actually sucking my cock. Her fucking mouth feels so hot... I can hardly stand it," he said to no one in particular.

"Geez, I don't believe it. She's so fucking hot and I can't wait to screw her again," he voiced his dreams of the future.

Jayasena was filled with so much guilt from hearing the disgusting remark that she had hard time breathing and Jana's cock didn't help matters.

She all of a sudden realized that this young man would be able to blackmail her into having sex with him whenever he desired.

It sent a shiver of doom down her spine and at the very next second, she tasted his poisonous venom. Jana punctuated her demise by climaxing into her hot mouth.

Jayasena choked back tears when the young man blasted his molten lava down her throat and she swallowed to ensure his ultimate happiness.

She cried with the utter frustration of being a pawn for these young men' happiness, but Jayasena conceded that there was no way out of her dilemma other than obey their perverted demands.

It was totally outside her imagination as to how they were able to control her inner being to the extent that she experienced orgasms far beyond any in her past.

Fantasies of erotic encounters filled her mind, much to her dismay, and she took one last look at the three young men who now controlled her life.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 07

The blood sang in Suseela's veins, roared like thunder in her head.

She had tamed her nephew Kamesh and here he was back from fucking Rama and Jayasena at Kakinada – he had duped them into believing back at the College, he was so badly itching to taste his aunt that he returned to his grandparents' place soon.

Suseela had promised Vatsala a share of the Kamesh pie and this visit he would be 'introduced' for the 'intercourse' soon maybe in 2-3 days.

Every nerve and every fiber quivered alive.

It seemed almost as though every corpuscle, every cell, every part of her body had joined in the rising, throbbing demand for release, sweet, blessed release, relief that would not come. She had never been fucked like this.

Kamesh had been fucking her without a pause for the past ninety minutes.

Despite everything she did to him and for him, despite the number of times his cock entered her cunt, her mouth, even her anus, somehow, magically, he never came.

Suseela was a mass of jangled nerves and trembling limbs. Dizzy with the incessant pleasure, part of her mind wanted to scream in frustration while exulting in the sweet agony of his skill.

She lay on her back on the sweat-soaked rumpled sheets of the king-size bed, her body writhing and jerking uncontrollably, her voice erupting in cracked, rattling moans as he fucked her rhythmically and unhurriedly. He had been fucking her like this for ten minutes already and he didn't seem the least bit strained or out of breath.

He kept plunging in and out of her cunt with a wonderful, stabbing, snapping motion, thrusting in, pausing for the tiniest fraction of a second, slipping outward, thrusting in again, and yet again.

Her body whipped and jerked on the bed, her swollen breasts hurting as they jiggled, her nipples aching with the tension. Her groin seemed to have a life of its own as her hips pumped and bucked in unison with his thrusts. She dug her fingers into the thick rounded bunches of muscle in his outstretched arms.

Her face, contorted with lust, the nostrils flared, eyes closed, mouth open, flipped from side to side. Her voice rang in her ears.

"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh yes oh god yes uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh yes oh god oh god uh yes oh ma uh yes oh ma uh yes oh god yes fuck me yes uh oh yes oh fuck me yes oh yes!" she gasped.

She heard him chuckle softly and felt him begin to move faster. She gasped and moaned, her cries rising, getting louder and shriller and more obscene as he gathered speed, piston powerfully in and out of her cunt. His hands suddenly flipped up to her breasts, crushing them under his weight, pinning her beneath him and she gasped, writhing in a feverish delirium under him.

His cock was like the arrow of god, pulverizing her molten cunt-flesh without respite in its passage.

The young woman's orgasm loomed and, sensing it, he slowed at once and slid smoothly out of her. Suseela groaned in despair. He smiled gently.

"Not long now," he murmured. "Another few minutes."

He turned her on her side and, lying behind her, lifted her upper leg up and back over his thigh and squeezed his cock into her cunt again. Suseela gasped as the huge cock surged into her cunt, driving an enormous wall of liquid fire before it, consuming her flesh from end to end.

In and in it went and the twenty five-year old thought it would tear her body in two and rip out of her throat. Her breath rattled in a low, guttural moan and her belly snapped inward and her cunt convulsed on the huge, throbbing penis.

"OHHHHHHHHh uhh Oh ma uhhhhhh OHHHHHHHHH!" she called.

He put an arm around her, squeezing her breasts, tormenting the swollen flesh, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples, making her gasp and shudder. His other hand on her flared hip, he began fucking her rapidly, jerking her body back and forth on the bed before him snapping his hips to and fro. His thighs pummeled her smoothly curved buttocks with loud slaps as his gargantuan cock plowed and piston and crushed in and out of her cunt.

Suseela moaned and cried out, her body snapping and jerking under his thrusts. Nearly 6 years younger to her this nephew was a trophy worth the prize in her possession.

"Ohhh uhh Oh ma uhh oh uh oh ma uh ahhh uh yes uh oh ma uhh *hanh* uhhh ohhh uh oh uh ohh uh oh uh oh uh OHHHHH!" she called.

Faster and faster he went, his buttocks flexing and un-flexing in a powerful rhythm, his enormous cock sawing in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing between the smooth curves of her buttocks as his hips crashed at them.

She twisted her face over her shoulder and he kissed her hard, jamming his tongue into her mouth.

Her body shone with sweat and, breaking the kiss, he lapped at a thin rivulet of perspiration that coursed behind her ear and down the nape of her long neck. Suseela moaned, shivering in delight.

"C'mon, my Suseela Aunty whore ... take it!" he rasped, his tongue sweeping through her ear. "Take it, you bitch, take it!"

Suseela moaned, thrilling at his words and she writhing moved her buttocks against his crotch, shoving her cunt down greedily on the enormity of his piston penis.

Kamesh grunted and, slowing, gently eased her onto her front without pausing in his in-out motion, without moving his cock out of her cunt.

Suseela groaned, her body bent low and angled forward, her face and shoulders on the bed, her head turned to one side.

Kamesh shuffled his legs wide, straddling her flared hips, then moved them wider still in a great obtuse V and leaned forward over her, thrusting his hands under her breasts, squeezing and crushing them in his palms, jamming his mouth to hers again.

"That's it, bitch!" he grunted. "Hard and deep!"

Beneath him, Suseela moaned thickly as the huge cock surged into her cunt, crushing and scrunching through her cunt-flesh, mashing her clitoris in its awesome passage. In and in he went, burying himself in her to the hilt.

"Oh ma uhhhhh ahhhhhhhh uhhh oh god yes!" she gasped, her head snapping up, her face twisting and contorting in a rictus of joy.

Slowly he slid outward, making her gasp at the release in pressure in her slit. He paused for a fraction of a second with just his cock-head embedded between her cunt-lips and then, flexing his buttocks powerfully, drove his cock into her again.

Beneath him, Suseela cried out, her body arching and tensing as the huge penis seared inexorably inward, driving the breath from her body.

Again he drew out and plunged in and yet again and gradually began to pick up speed.

His cock ran smoothly in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing between the curves of her buttocks, squelching audibly into her tight, hot slit.

His buttocks flexed and un-flexed rhythmically and his hips rocked and swung, snapping at the waist, bobbing and bouncing up and down over her buttocks. Faster and faster he went and, beneath him, the younger cried out thinly, her body jerking and snapping with his thrusts.

She just wished there were cameras in the room catching the glorious close-up shots of his cock pulverizing her cunt, his buttocks flexing and un-flexing, his tight anus winking alternately. Next time - maybe when he fucks Vatsala, it was anyways going to be 1at night typical Telugu bride on her nuptials' night fuck - all planned and soon. White embroidered saree milk glass and all that goes - Vatsala a commercial whore was looking forward to this 'present' from Suseela - 'Soon'.

His massive muscles rippled and corded smoothly and the huge thick-veined shaft glistened and shone with their co-mingled coital juices as it piston up and down and in and out like a mechanical device.

Up and down and in and out it went, pulverizing her tender, throbbing, wet

Cunt-flesh.

"OH! OHMA UH OH UH OH UH OH UH OH UH OH UH OH UH OH UH OH MA UH AH UH OH UH AH UH OHHHHHHH!" Suseela shrieked in an agony of delight as the huge cock plundered her flesh without respite.

"Yeh c'mon take it take it bitch come on you fucking whore take it!" he grunted. "Yeh that's it c'mon take it yes oh fuck yes oh yes oh fuck yes!"

"OH uh Oh uh OH uh OH uh OH uh OH uh OHHHHHHH!" she went.

Unbelievably, he went faster still, plunging in harder and deeper, his cock ramming and reaming and thundering in and out of her cunt.

Suseela almost passed out with the pleasure of it. Her orgasm rushed at her and, this time, he let it run and it crashed over her like a bolt of lightning, hitting her cunt and breasts and her body, making her arch stiffly and cry out, tendons popping in her long neck, her fingers scrabbling at the sheets her face arched and twisted in a stricture of lust.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Her cunt convulsed frantically on his piston, thrusting penis and he grunted thickly, crushing her breasts in his hands. On and on it went, wave after wave of pleasure swamping her body.

Kamesh groaned softly and jerked into her with a snap, once, twice, three, four ... a dozen times, making her body snap with his thrusts, drawing a shuddering moan of pleasure from her.

His cock buried in his sexy and desirable Aunt's slit, his hips twitching at her buttocks, he exploded and Suseela moaned, her eyes widening in shock as the awesome flood of his loins saturated her cunt, jet after jet of hot jizz shooting and stinging into her cunt in an endless stream, cannonade of spoot making her body jerk sexily as his cock spat his angry, molten load.

He emptied himself in her and the jizz seeped from her cunt and dribbled out of her cunt-lips.

With a satisfied sigh, he slid slowly out of her. Suseela moaned and sank down on the bed, her body trembling with shock in the aftermath of the storm that had caught her, her chest heaving hugely.

Kamesh kissed her tenderly and took her in his arms. She groaned, her head on his chest, her eyes closed. He toyed with gently, kissing her lips and eyes, caressing her slender, curved body.

Suseela moaned.

His very touch was erotic. Her fingers traced the contours of his magnificent torso and crawled down to his crotch.

She expected to find his cock limp; instead it was rock-hard and throbbing.

Her eyes flew open in surprise and she looked at him. He chuckled softly, kissing her again.

"Don't worry about that," he murmured. "You were very good. It's just that I want to fuck you again if you will let me."

Suseela glowed with pleasure and pride. He, the master of the mall asking her permission! He could have just mounted her without her consent and she would have had to let him do what he wished.

But no, he was as concerned for her as for himself he any other lover. Her face was radiant and suffused with pleasure. She lapped at his small, dark, hard nipple and, sliding over his body, began to snake her way down to his crotch, rubbing her swollen breasts against his body and cock.

Kamesh sighed back, eyes closed.

"C'mon ... suck my cock," he murmured.

Suseela's lips fluttered over his penis and he groaned thickly as they parted and she took his cock in her mouth and began to suck him off. He yielded to the pleasures of her cock-sucking; she was surprisingly adept at it and it was obvious she enjoyed it.

He craned his neck and watched as she lapped lasciviously at his bulging cock-head, her fist curled around his thick cock-shaft, her head tilted to one side, her eyes hooded, her lips parted, her glistening white teeth and pointed tongue working his cock-head hungrily.

He bucked his hips under her face, holding her head and moving it up and down over his lap. Her soft cheeks on his crotch and her swollen breasts on his thighs felt sexy and erotic.

"Mm ... yeh ... that's good ... keep sucking, bitch ... that's good ... yes ... that's it ... yes ... suck harder, you whore! C'mon! Do it!"

Suseela thrilled to hear the un-faked delight in his voice. She sucked his cock with renewed vigor and ardor, her head bobbing up and down over his lap, her tongue lapping at the slippery gunk that coated his shaft and cock-head. The mingled tastes of his jizz and her cunt-juice on his cock aroused her. His cock spurted pre-cum gunk and she moaned and swallowed it greedily.

He pulled at her head and, groaning, she slid up over his body, her tongue over his torso, swirling it through his hollow navel, moving higher, sucking and licking his nipples, lapping at the thin film of sweat on his body, brushing her breasts over flesh. He chuckled as she straddled his hips smoothly and leaned forward on outstretched arms.

"C'mon whore ... sit on my dick," he grunted, sliding his hands up the younger's, superbly curved body, cupping her generous, swollen breasts, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples.

Suseela moaned, her long dark hair cascading over her shoulder, framing her lovely face with a glossy curved curtain. She hips over his cock and moving it to her cunt-lips, slowly impaled herself on the huge penis.

It bit into her cunt-flesh and, as she forced her hips lower, seared upward into her cunt. She gasped, biting her lower lip, her eyes fluttering shut, her face arching. Kamesh arched his hips under her, sending his cock surging into her cunt. She moaned in bliss, her cunt convulsing on the enormous intruder.

"C'mon, Suseela pinni ... take it!" he grunted.

Bent over him on her knees and arms, Suseela began rocking up and down over his lap, sliding her cunt up and down the length of his hugely swollen, long, throbbing penis. Kamesh let her take the lead and then moved with her, matching her rhythm perfectly.

Suseela moaned and gasped as his hips rose to meet hers in descent. Her cunt rocked up and down the length of his enormous penis, her buttocks flexing and un-flexing and bouncing off his thighs.

If there were cameras they would have behind her take loving close-ups of her wet cunt grinding along his cock-shaft, of his glistening shaft appearing and disappearing between the lobes of her buttocks and the soft lips of her slit.

"Ohhhh uhh yes uhh Oh ma uhhh yes!" the twenty five-year old gasped.

Faster and faster she went, her breasts bouncing and jiggling, her face radiant with a soft suffusion of passion. Her cunt and loins burned with excitement, her breasts were swollen and her nipples ached with the tension. The blood pounded in her head again. Arching, she twisted an arm behind her, cupping his balls and squeezing them eagerly, whining in pleasure as he bucked up and down beneath her.

"Now," he murmured. "Show me what you can do."

For a second, the woman didn't understand. Then she sensed movement and her eyes opened and grew wide with shock and surprise. Two men had entered the room. They approached the bed, naked, grinning, masturbating their long, thick cocks. Under her, Kamesh chuckled softly.

"Yeah. Take one in your ass and one in your mouth. C'mon. Show me you can do it!"

Suseela trembled with excitement. She turned her face and one of the men pushed his cock into her mouth. She gasped and took it between her lips and sucked it hungrily, rocking her head back and forth. The man grunted, fucking her face unhurriedly for several minutes, pumping his hips to and fro. Then he pulled away and the second man took his place.

Suseela felt the first man move behind her and, understanding their intention now, she pressed her cunt down on Kamesh's cock and leaned forward with a shuddering moan.

Her buttocks split open, exposing the dainty puckered flesh of her anus. The man behind her pressed his cock-head to her anus. Suseela tensed for a moment, pausing in her sucking of the first man's cock.

With a soft grunt, the man behind her flexed his buttocks slowly and eased his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her tight rear-channel. Suseela shrieked thinly as the huge penis burned into her asshole. He drove it in deeper and deeper in a slow, relentless thrust that forced her cunt down harder on Kamesh's penis. Her body thrashed wildly, her breath rattling in a broken, cracked, ululating moan.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH uh Oh ma uhhhh ahhh uhhhh OHHHHHHHHH!"

There was no pain, just a wild, indescribable joy as the two huge penises filled her flesh. Then the third man jerked her head to his crotch and stuffed his cock into her mouth. Suseela groaned deep in her cock-filled throat, her body pinned between the three men.

As if on cue, they began fucking her together, moving in a superbly coordinated rhythm so that all three penises entered her cunt and mouth and ass together, slid out, ran back in again, and yet again. On and on they went and smoothly shifted into an intertwining, syncopated rhythm so that as one cock went into an orifice, the other two retreated.

They were in no hurry and she could hear them grunting and chuckling in pleasure. Their hands were all over her, on her breasts and face and neck and buttocks and there were tongues in her ear, on her neck, on her breasts and she felt like one gigantic orifice from head to toe.

The three men fucked her in every orifice, taking their time, moving with practiced ease and unhurried, confident skill. Several minutes after they began, they stopped, drawing out of her one by one. Suseela shuddered and trembled, collapsing in a heap on the bed. Now none of them asked her if she wanted to continue. She had to. She no longer had a choice.

Kamesh stepped away and let the two men take her. They fucked her in turns at first, taking her hard and deep and fast. The first turned her on her back and pulling her legs wide in his hands, levering her thighs open with his knees, bent over her and quickly ran his cock into her cunt in a long, rushing thrust. The breath whooshed from her throat and she cried out, arching steeply.

"OHHHHHHHHH uhhh OH ma uhhhh ahhh uhhh OHHHH!"

The man grunted and began fucking her rapidly, heaving his hips up and down, pounding his cock in and out of her cunt, his buttocks flexing and un-flexing, his hips snapping rhythmically as he drove his enormous cock in and out of her cunt.

thrashed and cried out, her body jerking and snapping with his thrusts, her breasts jiggling. Faster and faster the men went, ramming and reaming into her cunt.

"C'mon! Take it ... yeh ... take it, bitch ... c'mon!" he gasped.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, he jerked out of her and yielded his place in her flesh to his companion.

The man turned her on her forearms and knees and slowly shoved his penis into her cunt from behind. Suseela moaned thickly, her head sagging, beyond caring what they did to her. The huge penis seared in her cunt as it surged deeper and deeper into her flesh.

She moaned writhing her buttocks against him and he chuckled softly and fucked her deeply and heavily, crushing her cunt-flesh with his massive cock, squeezing and fondling her breasts as he moved, pinching her aching nipples.

In and out his cock went, his thighs slapping loudly at her buttocks as he moved faster and faster, pummeling her body with his.

Then they took her together again, all three, Kamesh entering her cunt from beneath while the other two fucked her mouth and anus.

Suseela writhed and thrashed in an agony of lust between them, her body streaming with sweat, every orifice filled.

The three men grunted and chuckled softly, fondling her breasts, their penises sawing rhythmically in and out of her cunt and mouth and ass.

The man in her mouth was the first to come, grunting softly as he exploding, shooting a thick wad of jizz down her throat and spattering her face and neck and breasts.

Then the one fucking her ass came, his cock running deep into her rear channel and exploding, spurting thick jets of hot jizz into her anus.

He drew out of her, still coming and shook his cock over her buttocks and back, splashing warm jizz on her smooth flesh, smearing it into her skin with his cock-head. Only Kamesh held back.

The two men slipped out and murmuring their thanks left the room. Kamesh smiled up at her.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Good?"

Suseela moaned, rocking drunkenly up and down and back and forth over his lap, every fiber quivering and tingling. She felt she was dreaming, this couldn't be happening, there couldn't be fucking like this, no one could fuck like this, it was too much. She was too dazed to respond to his question.

Kamesh smiled and, pulling her head down to his, kissed her gently, fondling her breasts.

"Now," he said. "I want you again."

He rolled her over on her back again and, bending over, kissing her, sucking and licking her breasts, began fucking her again. Beneath him, Suseela hissed in delight, gasping and arching and moaning in pleasure, her mind numb but her body curiously alive and tingling with lust.

"Fuck me!" she groaned. "Fuck me, Kamesh ... fuck me hard!"

Kamesh smiled and rocked smoothly and swiftly in and out of her cunt. She was a superb ride. Her cunt convulsed and spasm on his penis and her hips bucked and tossed under his thrusts. She looked lovely, in the throes of passion, her face flipping from side to side, soft and radiant with excitement.

"C'mon my dirty sensuous and extremely sexed up Aunt who is a whore, came back after enjoying Rama whom you hate and her vivacious neighbor Jayanessa - she is an incredible woman extremely beautiful and seductive, must be your age ," he rasped. "Take it! Take my cock, you fucking bitch! Take it, slut! Take it!"

"Then why did you come here - you could have continued to enjoy them?" Suseela cocked a jealous note.

He kissed her on her scum filled mouth to dispel any thoughts of betrayal - he told her she was the first fuck and will remain his idol fuck all his life.

Kamesh decided he would fuck her for a while still. She would have to take it and he knew, with a master's instinct, that she could and would. He was well pleased with her.

For her age of 25 years Suseela the Aunt was though of relative recentness at the trade, she was an exceptionally fine mount.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 08

At first Vatsala thought she had the sprawling suburban house to herself. Then she heard voices echoing up the stairs from the basement. Downstairs was the rec room and a surprisingly well-equipped gym. Suseela must have some of his friends down there playing pool in the Gym. She walked to the door and opened it, to call down a greeting so the 19 year old wouldn't worry when he heard movement upstairs.

"Oh, wow!" her best friend's voice floated clearly up to the woman's startled ears, "What a cock! I just can't get over it -- let me at it!"

Vatsala heard a guttural grunt from Suseela's friend's nephew.

Heart thudding, Vatsala kicked off her chappals(Indian slippers).

Then in bare feet she crept quietly down the stairs. Her joints somehow felt weak and watery, and there was tightness in the base of her throat.

She had to lean against one wall for support. She reached the bottom of the stairs. Cautiously, she peered out around the end of the stairwell.

Her friend's nephew wasn't playing any game, but he was playing all right. He stood, naked but for a red muscle shirt stretched over his broad chest, beside the flat green table in the drawing room. On her knees before him was slut Suseela in a slut's costume. He was fucking his rigid prick in and out between her full moist lips. His prick was every bit as huge as Vatsala had imagined it!

"That feels nice," the 19 year old murmured, tangling his hand in the gleaming wealth of raven black hair at his waist. "But I've got an even better idea!" He tugged upward on the black hair.

Suseela gave a little squeal around his prick, fully half of which was thrust into her face, forcing her jaws far apart and making her round cheeks pooch out like a pumpkin cut open.

Then she started to climb to her feet. Stubbornly, she kept her oral hold of the big cock. Wetly it slid out of her sucking mouth, till at least it popped free. It sprang up, flicking Suseela's own saliva into her face.

"Why'd you do that?" Suseela asked, straightening. Her full young boobs were heaving with passion under her white sweater. "I was just getting into it!"

So was I, Suseela baby," Kamesh assured her. "But like I said, I got a better idea."

He put his hands around her narrow waist and lifted.

She was a head shorted than he was, but was voluptuously built for a slut aunt her age, plush-hipped, big-tits with a round saucy ass only just concealed by the hem of her red skirt. In spite of this, Kamesh lifted her as if she were no heavier than a child. He sat her on the edge of the pool table. One hand reached for a ripe tit as the other slid up a satin thigh into the abbreviated skirt. "Ooh," Suseela moaned as Kamesh began to caress her jug and pussy mound simultaneously. "That's a good idea!"

"I haven't even started yet," Kamesh murmured. He let go of the tit.

He took hold of the lower edge of the slut's blouse and began to roll it upward, exposing an expanse of Suseela's pale belly.

The other hand was kneading the squirmy pussy lips through the thin material of her panties. His hard cock burned like a beacon between the slut's parted thighs.

Unseen in the stairwell, Vatsala gazed in awe as her friend's nephew tugged the blouse up over his slut's tits.

They were incredible! A wealth of brown tit flesh was barely restrained by a lacy white nothing of a bra.

The nipples, seen through the sleazy bra, were big cherry-sized boobs in palm-sized patches of aureole, so dark they were almost purple -- a horny dove the slut took over from Kamesh, whipping her blouse the rest of the way off and flinging it in a corner, where it dbangd over an exercise cycle's handlebars.

With his free hand the muscular youth began to maul a giant boob, as Suseela reached back with feverish fingers to undo the bra's clasp.

The bra came away, and his slut's tits bounced free.

Kamesh gave a low cry of delight and buried his face between the slut aunt's boobs, licking and gnawing the toothsome tit flesh. "Ooooh!" the slut aunt exclaimed, and crushed his blond head to her jugs.

She rocked her hips back to allow the ragingly horny youth to yank her panties from her rounded ass.

Kamesh was surrounded by resilient walls of tit. His slut's boobs had a slightly salty, slightly sweet taste the youth found more maddening than any perfume the smell of raw cunt from where he was stroking one finger over the sensitive lips of her pussy was pure delight to his nostrils.

He nibbled his way to the crest of the wiggling slut aunt's boob, rather than nip daintily at her inflated nipple, he spread his jaws wide and sucked the tip of the tit, aureole, fat nipple, and all, into his hungry mouth.

Suseela moaned with delight and stroked his head.

"Oh yes!" she trilled. "Suck my titty! And, ahhhhh, your finger feels so good going into my cunt! Fuck me with your finger, big 19 years old! Get your knuckles wet!"

Loud squelching sounds told Vatsala that Suseela was getting her wish!

She leaned back against the wall of the stairwell, out of sight of the passionate teenagers. Her breath was coming faster. Her heart pounded as if she'd just run a kilometre. What a spectacle!

But then again, so was Kamesh!

"You're biting my nipple! Hey, that hurts -- but it hurts so goooood! Keep chewing my tit, keep fucking my pussy with your finger -- don't ever stop!" Vatsala was aware of a new feeling, deep inside.

A feeling of jealousy why was this little thing getting something she had been denied for so long? The feelings of passion, that had almost caused her to humiliate herself that afternoon, returned in force. The odor of her own hungrily-watering twat added to the tang of the slut's cunt sauce, being spattered all over the rec room by Kamesh's probing middle finger!

The tall youth began pushing Suseela back and down onto the green top of the kitchen table. Her blue eyes glittered with anticipation and horniness. "That's right!" she cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me now with that great big lovely cock!"

"Un-huh." Kamesh shook his head.

Fingers clawed into talons as he wagged the orally-entrapped nipple from side to side. He lifted his head. His mouth and Suseela's tit were liberally smeared with saliva. "I've got something new in mind!"

Suseela's eyes widened as he climbed up on the table, straddling her waist.

His cock grew like a tree out of the tangled undergrowth of his pubic bush. And what a cock it was! Nine inches long and proportionally thick, with veins twining like snakes along it, and a broad scarlet head that seemed to radiate lustful heat. Suseela caught her breath and stared as Kamesh took hold of his cumbersome prick and bent down to aim right at his face.

He scooted forward, his balls dragging over the plane of Suseela's belly.

Suseela's eyes stayed fixed on the head of that might cock. A tiny drop of clear pre-cum fluid glistened in the tiny cleft in the tip of the prick.

"What are you doing?" Her voice was hoarse with eagerness.

Kamesh bent down till the underside of his stiff prick was pressed between the pillow like mountains of her jugs.

Letting go of his cock, he slid his sweaty palmed hands around to the outside of her gorgeous tits. He pressed the boobs inward -- trapping the turgid cock between them! He moved his hips experimentally forward. The action fucked his cock an inch into the hot, dry tunnel formed by the two large jugs. It felt good. He fucked a little bit deeper and sighed with satisfaction.

"My tits!" Suseela exclaimed in surprised delight. "You're going to fuck my tits!"

"Very perceptive, by the way Vatsala your friend is watching us and is getting excited, my dream to fuck her is coming closer" Kamesh whispered and grunted.

He pulled his cock back from between Suseela's boobs.

It seemed to vibrate with eagerness to be plunged back into the narrow passage through those mountainous jugs. Like a bar of heated iron the big prick surged between Suseela's tits.

The ultra sensitive tit-flesh thrilled to the delicious friction of the hard-driving cock. Kamesh laid his thumbs atop the boobs and began diddling the nipples as he fucked.

"Ohhh, that's nice!" Suseela moaned. She looked down past her nose.

flaring head of Kamesh's cock thrust at her face as he shoved his hips forward. Then it disappeared back into the softness of her jugs as he pulled away. Back and forth his cock sawed, thrilling her tits with every powerful stroke.

The young man felt Suseela's hands close over him.

He looked into her lust-bright eyes.

Taking his hands from her boobs, he slipped them behind her neck, lacing the fingers to support the black-haired head. Now it was Suseela who was squeezing and molding her boobs around Kamesh's hard-driving cock.

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With him holding up her head, she could watch every exciting thrust of that swollen prick. Then she realized she was in a position to do something more rewarding than just watch.

With the next forward surge of Kamesh's prick, she opened her apple-red mouth and let the cock head slip inside.

She shut her teeth behind the hood of the flaring prick-head, trapping his cock for a dazzling moment while her tongue laved over its burning tip. After an eternal instant, she let the prick go.

Immediately it retreated in the dank hollow between Suseela's plentiful jugs.

"Hot damn," Kamesh breathed.

"Like it?" Suseela asked archly, eying her boobs hungrily, waiting for the young slut's cock to drive forward again. She was writhing beneath Kamesh in a fever of passion. The fucking his cock was giving them, and the delicious manipulations of her own hands, had her hot and horny as hell!

She didn't have to wait long.

Kamesh rammed his prick hard up the channel of yielding tit flesh. Unerringly the prick arrowed into the slut aunt's mouth,she wrapped her lips fervently around it and sucked.

Kamesh moaned! His crotch was pressed right up against the undersides of his slut's plentiful jugs. His cock was imprisoned delightfully between them -- while her skilled and eager mouth went to work on its inflamed cock head! "Get ready, baby," he told Suseela. "I'm going to come off at any minute!"

Without warning Suseela released his cock. It glistened wetly with her spit. "Anytime, lover!" she gasped. "Just fuck my tits hard, so I can get off too!"

Kamesh obeyed.

Vatsala stared in unabashed amazement at the fucking her friend's nephew dealt the slut's ample tits.

What power!

What furious passion! At every forward stroke his cock head popped like a ripe fruit into Suseela's eagerly -- awaiting mouth.

Every time he pulled back Suseela practically sobbed with excitement and crushed her boobs around the spit-soaked prick.

Sexual energy seemed to radiate from the young pair.

Vatsala felt it herself.

Oh, how she felt it!

It wasn't just her months of abstinence that made her pant with passion as she slipped a hand into her panties and began to finger-fuck herself with shaking hands. It was as if some of the incredible sensual pleasure that had the young slut wiggling in its grip was being transmitted somehow to her own neglected body.

Kamesh had never before felt anything to compare with the treat his prick was getting now.

Those warm, pliant mounds of tit, being rolled so expertly around and around his thrusting cock, combined with the teasing liquid touch of Suseela's lips and tongue to send him totally out of his mind! The black-haired beauty, his slut's skirt up around her waist and the dark-bearded pussy yawning hungrily between her perfect thighs, was feeling no less excitement than the 19 year old.

It was fantastic getting her big tits fucked. Why had she never thought of it before?

The huge ripe tit-mounds were absolutely laden with sensitive nerves, and when she got turned on, the slightest touch sent pleasure crackling into her ribcage. And the frenzied fucking and manual mauling they were getting now were delicious beyond compare!

The prick fucked home in her slavering mouth. Her belly hollowed out beneath Kamesh's ass as she sucked for all she was worth. The 19 year old grunted incoherently.

Then the withdrawing cock shot creamy white come all over the slut aunt's pretty face.

Suseela gasped in astonishment as the youth, no less surprised at the sudden eruption of his giant prick, fucked it back into the hollow of her jugs.

Jism gushed forth from between them. Then the cock head sprouted out again, its read head glazed with come.

"You're coming!" Suseela shouted in ecstasy.

Her thighs went together with a bang! And she started to cry out that she was coming too.

Kamesh's fountaining cock, plugging into her open mouth and spewing a charge of boiling sperm all the way to her tonsils, muffled her words. Long-nailed hands mauled masses of tit flesh around the throbbing,spurting cock. Trembling with the fury of his climax, Kamesh sat still and pumped his come into Suseela's greedy face till it ran out her mouth, to either side of the quivering cock.

Just as eagerly, the wildly-climaxing slut jacked his cock off with her tits and drank every drop of savory come down.

They grunted and came like rutting animals till they gave a mutual, sigh of exhaustion and Kamesh fell full length atop the squirming slut aunt. His still-stiffened cock pinned the slut aunt's head to the tabletop like a butterfly in a collector's display.

Teetering on the brink of orgasm herself, Vatsala convulsively yanked sopping fingers from her snatch.

No, this wasn't the way! She was determined to do it right, and without any further delay. Tonight she would be coming, as a lusty young woman should -- with her cunt cram full of randy, all-male cock!

And she had a plan.

The slut Vatsala also were preparing for the plan -- after all they stage managed this only to get her under them.

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Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 09

Nine o'clock at night and Kamesh was floating in a blissful state halfway between waking and dreaming. His long, lean, well-muscled body was immersed in a steaming hot bath. His mind was immersed in lustful thoughts of the afternoon's activities with Suseela his young Aunt.

How they had fucked!

Now it was to get into his aunt's friend's panties and he was sensing the victory, the Whore had watched the proceedings while he'd tit-fucked the Aunt to climax and come off in her mouth, she had sucked his mighty prick hard as he went down on her, lashing her pussy oils to a froth with his knowing tongue. Then he had rolled over on his back and fucked the Aunt till she screamed with sheer ecstasy.

The sight of the slut and vivacious Vatsala and her sexy lehenga (Indian long skirt) riding up her thighs, bright yellow against the pale brown of her otherwise naked body, turned him on immensely -- even hours and hours after the fact that she was to ready for his prick and his Aunt Suseela had set it up well for the copulation between the young man and the woman in flesh business who was looking forward to devour this young man who at an early age of 19 + made milestones with quick victories.

Out there in Kakinada precincts his other loves were waiting upon his return or planning to descend at his College, an idea which was retracted by Rama who did not want to make it complicated for her and Kamesh. Jayanessa was getting restless -- she hadn't tasted a dick like that and she needed the hard cone between her legs in both the holes and badly. She was no mood to seek alternatives.

Back her in Kothapeta near Vizag, after a long luxurious bath - his cock was stirring into lustful life again, his eyes closed languidly, he groped for it beneath the surface of the water, it was already the consistency of bread pudding, and as he lazily began jacking it off, its tip poked up above the water and the cock acquired the hardness of tempered steel.

God, was he ever horny again!

It was too bad Suseela had to leave be home with her parents. If she had not, she could have helped him arouse something other than plain love in her randy whore for his Slut for the night! Even after pumping loads of jism into her mouth and her delectable pussy, his cock could have easily fucked her time and time again!

He had a lot more sexual vitality than most men and he knew it. Of course that meant sometimes, such as now, he'd be squirting his come into open air or bath water. And what a waste that was! Distantly, he became aware of a cool breath wafting over his face and the straining tip of his prick.

It took him a minute to realize that someone had eased open the bathroom door, and closed it just as quietly.

He opened his eyes to narrow slits.

Then they went wide as his eyebrows tried to climb to his hairline. His dream fuck aunt's friend Vatsala was standing there by the tub, looking down at him with a strange light in her amber eyes.

And she was wearing even less than his Aunt had been when he'd balled her that afternoon.

He started to sit up. "What-?" he began and dbanging the towel over his vest rushed out into the bedroom.

"It really is hot," he said.

"Much too hot," she murmured.

He shrugged off his body crossing his arms he pulled the vest off his head. Vatsala's pulse quickened with excitement as she saw his naked torso, V-shaped, hard, strong, hairless, the flat belly, the deep, cleaved chest with small, hard nipples pulled wide and low on either side of the thick pectorals.

Kamesh slung the towel across his neck.

He laughed softly and, hands on his hips, tossed his head back with a sigh of relief as the cool breeze from the fan fluttered over his half-naked body. He was so close to her that Vatsala had only to turn her face to touch his crotch with her lips; and, for a second, she was indeed tempted. But she hesitated, still unsure of his reaction, still waiting, groping.

He bent his head and smiled down at her. She had leaned back in the chair, her eyes closed and now he had a perfect view down her cleavage. He wondered whether he should make the move; but he, too, he hesitated. Instead, he stepped back a pace. He went into the bathroom, hers.

Vatsala sighed softly as she heard the door click, and then, a minute later, the soft gurgle of the toilet flushing.

It was absolutely priceless. His jaw literally dropped and he froze. She pirouetted prettily, her breasts bouncing and sashayed towards him. His eyes devoured her body.

"Like it? Do you like it? Isn't it sexy?" she sang.

"Fuck!" she heard him gasp under his breath. "Oh fuck!"

*Yes, please*, she wanted to say. *God, yes, and quickly, I'm hot*.

She smiled and twirled around.

"Well? What do you think?"

"My god ... it's ... you're ... fantastic!"

"You really think so? You really mean it?"

"God, Vatsala, yes!"

She pouted before the mirror on her dressing table. "You don't think my tits are too big?"

She slid her hands up under her breasts and lifted them in the sweat blouse top she was wearing. He followed her, standing behind her, gulping, his erection raging. He watched as she cupped her breasts, the little fingers and edges of her palms meeting in her cleavage, then slowly squeezing them in an utterly erotic action.

"Tell me, Kamesh" she murmured. "I want to know."

"They're ... perfect ... just perfect ... lovely ..."

"You're just teasing me."

"No ... no ... honestly, I mean it."

"What about my ass? Do you like my ass?" She turned around and pushed her buttocks towards the mirror, her hands on her butt-cheeks. "I think it's too big. Or maybe too small Not right. Just *look* at it!"

"It's beautiful. Vatsala ... you're ... gorgeous!"

She was facing him now, her back to the mirror, leaning forward with her buttocks thrust back at the glass. Her head was on level with his chest. Her breasts swung heavy and low, her nipples barely concealed by the thin strips of her bikini south Indian bra. Her gold necklace glistened against her skin.

"You really mean that?" she whispered, lifting her eyes and looking at him. "You really mean it?"

"Yes ... god yes ... every word, Vatsala!"

She was right next to him, her body almost touching his. Their eyes locked and, in that instant, each knew what the other wanted more than anything else in the world. Her eyes smoldered; her lips parted; her hands slid up from her buttocks, over her flanks and pendulous breasts, touched his hard belly, crawled up to rest on his deep chest as she straightened and stood upright before him. He cupped her neck in his hands.

"Kamesh ..."

"Vatsala ..."

His lips hovered over hers, touched hers, fled away, returned, fled, and then they kissed with a fierce hunger. Her lips, soft and full flowered open under his and her tongue arched into his mouth. Her body was warm and moist against his, and he could feel the fullness of her breasts on his chest. Her fingers roamed his naked torso tenderly, her very touch inordinately erotic.

He caressed her smooth, naked back tenderly, his hands roaming her arms, her shoulders, her hips, down to her buttocks. She squirmed against him, her fingers trickling over his thick biceps, over his chest and belly, running along the upper hem of his shorts.

"Oh god, Vatsala," he moaned softly and she silenced him with another kiss, fiercer, harder, her desire naked and apparent.

"Are you sure my tits aren't too big?" she murmured huskily.

"They're perfect."

"Do you want to feel them?"

His fingers worked into the string straps of her bikini bra and slid them off her shoulders. Vatsala arched her face slowly, her expression suffused with lust, her eyes closed, her neck craned, her lips parted, as he pulled the bra off gently and slid his hands down over her breasts. They were firm and full and high and he groaned softly when they filled his palms. Vatsala whimpered her breath warm and sweet on his face.

"Oh Kamesh yes," she gasped. "Oh god yes!"

Her nipples were nut-hard already, he noticed, her aureoles puckered with excitement. He squeezed her breasts gently, marveling at their fullness and weight and the perfection of their form. His hands slid down and he caressed her naked buttocks and she murmured softly, her breathing heavy, her nostrils flared. He squeezed her buttocks and she ground her crotch against his, gasping as his fingers dug into the cleft between her buttocks.

"You really like my ass, Kamesh? Really, truly?"

"God, yes, Vatsala, yes!"

"Do you ... do you ... want to fuck it?"

Kamesh looked at her stunned and, for one terrible instant, Vatsala thought she had self-destructed. Suddenly, his lust erupted and he squeezed her buttocks hard and kissed her fiercely and she responded in like fashion.

"Oh god, oh god," he muttered. "God, I want to fuck you so hard!"

"Yes!" she gasped, thrilled by his words. "Fuck me, Kamesh! Fuck me hard!"

Vatsala bent her head and slowly licked his nipple. Kamesh gasped softly.

She mumbled, licking and sucking first one nipple, then the other. The sensations were exquisite. Her tongue whipped his nipple delicately, rapidly, her teeth scbangd across them, her lips clamped around them and she sucked sharply, let go, sucked again. He gasped and arched his back.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She slithered lower, going down to her knees before him. Gently, she opened the clasp of his shorts, unzipped them. His penis bounced out. It was big, bigger and thicker close up than she had gauzed, at least seven inches long and correspondingly thick, and not yet fully erect. She expected it would finally be at least nine inches long, nearly two inches thick. His balls were heavy and low. His shaft was shaved smoothly down to the hilt.

"I love being fucked," she murmured. "I love it more than anything else. I've been fucking lot of men these last few months ... and I've seen you and .. you and Suseela ... and others ... I love being fucked, Kamesh...in my mouth ... getting my slit licked ... having my cunt ... even my ass fucked ... I like that a lot, a hot cock in my butt ... I love it when my men fucks me nice and hard ... I love it when they shoves his fat long cock into my mouth ... or my cunt ... and best of all in my ass ... it's wonderful ... the best thing ...have not had a man for some time now, trying to get things evened out for a while now,,,,you know, both you and Suseela came and made things look up for me now...Aaaah how you fucked her...this afternoon...you bastard..."

They were now in the bath tub, her bath tub, and she had him nailed, completely nailed under her cunt.

Kamesh's words were cut off by a damp, crisp, tasty mat of cunt fur pressed over his mouth. The forested bulge of his aunt's pussy mound filled his mouth with softness and delicious flavor -- the flavor of aroused cunt! "Mmmmm-ff!" he said, and he began gnawing on Vatsala's cunt bun. She moaned happily and lifted her other foot into the tub, to stand naked and spread-legged before his surprised but happily cunt-eating friend's nephew. Sitting up, Kamesh reached behind the woman and cupped his hands over her ass. How firm and sweet those butt cheeks were! He squeezed them, savoring the feel of them. He pulled the furry pussy harder against his gobbling face. A trickle of something warm ran down his chin. Vatsala groaned and cocked her hips. The greasy slit of her cunt slid right up over her friend's nephew's greedy lips. Then her pussy spread wide to kiss the youth full on the mouth -- a rank, juicy, sloppy cunt-kiss that made his cock throb violently with painful, urgent need.

"Mmmmm!" he said again, more emphatically than before. He kissed those gaping pussy lips with a wet smack that made his aunt shudder with delight.

Then he slid his tongue into the brimming mess of her cunt. "Oh my!" she gasped. She was really and truly startled by his tongue entering her pussy. Not that she was surprised by Kamesh's doing so -- under the circumstances, running his tongue lovingly into his aunt's dripping slit was rather to be expected -- but by how utterly good it felt! She cradled his head in her hands and began rubbing her pussy into his face.

The youth's tongue was sweet music to her cunt. First it ran up and down the slot of her cunt a few times, sucking up mouthfuls of sweet, freely flowing pussy oils. Then it eased out of her cunt and began scouring the pussy lips from the outside, licking and lapping, running between the sensitive inner cunt lips and the thick flesh-rolls of her outer pussy lips.

"That's nice -- very nice," Vatsala murmured. It felt as if a hand was closed over her heart. Why had she waited so long? For weeks she had been living in the same house with this gorgeous stud and his Aunt. Why had she hesitated so long before finding relief for her overpowering sexual need? But this was incest, a part of her protested. This was evil, unnatural, wrong.

Her own friend's nephew was fucking her and this idea that she would be standing in a bathtub full of hot water while her friend's nephew noisily devouring her greedy cunt would once have shocked her.

But now she didn't care. Sampling again the incredible delight of having her pussy eagerly and expertly lapped, she knew she would do anything to keep getting the delightful attention her pussy required. It was betrayal of her sister, she knew. Kamesh pulled his head back from the dripping cunt.

He stuck his tongue out deliberately and touched its tip to the inner cunt lips.

They tasted hot and oily. He began to push the tongue between his aunt's pussy lips, felt her shiver with pleasure.

"Oooooh," she husked, from the back of her throat. "What are they teaching you men in College these days? I saw your open unabashed scintillating performance with Suseela in the afternoon, you both are shameless, just shameless, one of these days want her to join us"

Kamesh didn't answer.

He just kept running his tongue into her slack-lipped cunt. Seething liquid from Vatsala's pussy filled his mouth and lathered his tongue. He felt the elastic walls of her cunt molding around his intruding tongue, trying to draw it deeper into the depths of her needy twat. Hard, even teeth crushed Vatsala's pussy lips.

Deeper and deeper probed the young man's tongue. Then it stopped.

Vatsala rolled her hips around that teasingly cock-imitating shaft of tongue.

Her pussy muscles so long unused, came to life to grasp it in a slippery sleeve of cunt. Kamesh moaned as his aunt's pussy took hold of his tongue.

Damn, she had good muscle control! What would that educated pussy feel like wrapped around his throbbing, rampant cock? He intended to find out.

But first he was going to make his hot aunt come! He started fucking his tongue furiously in and out of Vatsala's lathering pussy. Aromatic essence of cunt filled his mouth. Shuddering moans of delight filled his ears.

Vatsala's pussy was alive with pleasure, and her whole body seemed to prickle with hot white points of joy. "Oh, it's good," she cried.

Her head was thrown back and her bobbed auburn hair spilled down her back. Her throat was a graceful white arch. "I'd forgotten how -- ooooh! -- good it is to have my pussy lapped!"

Kamesh was thinking he'd never known how good it was to lap a pussy!

His aunt's slobbering squirming snatch seemed to possess a life of its own. It was clutching and drenching his tongue as skillfully as any mouth.

Her lean, nude body, slippery with condensed water, was satiny-skinned and delightful to the touch. The taste of her cunt was clean and crisp and tantalizing and he tongue-fucked that greedy pussy till Vatsala was groaning mindlessly and orbiting her hips around his stabbing tongue.

Then he changed his tactics.

He pulled his tongue out with a juicy pop!

And then slid it up the spice-filled trench of her cunt till it notched into the little vee of flesh at the upper end. To his surprise, he found that her clit, far from cowering back within its protective hood of pink pussy, was jutting out proudly, demanding the attention of his tongue. He didn't disappoint the nerve-rich node that was the pleasure center of his aunt's pussy.

Incandescent flashes of light exploded in Vatsala's brain. "Aaaaaaah!" she gasped. Her fingernails dug into the back of friend's nephew's head. "Eat me! Eat me till I can't stand it anymore! Make me come! I need to come!" To hear was to obey. Punching at the clit with his tongue, Kamesh slipped his lips around it. His belly went hollow as he sucked with all his might.

Water sloshed agitatedly around Vatsala's calves. What tremendous force had hit her like a thunderbolt? What power was shaking her? Why was her pussy, seeming at the same time to collapse and explode in a galaxy of delicious sensationsand it had been so long but then the long-limbed divorced recognized what was happening to her.

"Yes -- YES!" she cried, exultant. "I'm COOOOOOMMMMMIIIIIII NNNNNGGGGG!"

Her sharp tits bounced and jiggled madly.

Kamesh slipped his thumb into the morass of her cunt, felt her pussy walls contract tightly about it.

Her pubic bones slammed him in the face so hard he saw stars. He clung grimly, sucking and tonguing her swollen clit, while she fucked her hips ecstatically back and forth into his greedily gobbling face.

"Unnnh! Unnnh! Uh-HUNH!" Vatsala moaned in tmpo to the banging of her cunt into her friend's nephew's face. It's so nice, she thought, soooo nice.

How did I ever live without knowing that this man could do it?

The fury of his aunt's friend's orgasm made the young man uncomfortably aware of his own need. His cock seemed to pound with one urgent demand -- fuck, fuck, he had to fuck! With his thumb still stirring the delightful witch's brew of his aunt's climaxing cunt, he began to tug the lissome armload of woman down toward the stiff bar of prick between her water slick thighs.

The crashing waves of orgasm were beginning to calm inside Vatsala's long-neglected body. She wondered why Kamesh was trying to pull her down.

She bent her head slowly forward, savoring the relaxation of her orgasm-tightened neck muscles. Her eyes opened. All of a sudden she knew what her friend's nephew had in mind. Like an iceberg, most of his titanic cock was submerged in the bath water. But enough of his scarlet brown-headed prick showed above the rippling wavelets to arouse the interest anew in her sated cunt!

Her feet slipping on the enamel floor of the tub, she bent her knees. Her pussy-mouth parted readily, watering in anticipation of being crammed full of her friend's nephew's cock. Her heart thudded against her ribs as though trying to hammer its way out. She was about to be fucked!

Kamesh lay back and watched the show. He pulled his tongue out of Vatsala's snatch. It was sticky and shiny with fragrant pussy sauces.

He put it in his mouth and licked it absentmindedly. The brown dark pink-petal flower of Vatsala's cunt blossomed before her friend's nephew's lustful eyes. He watched raptly as the pussy reached right for the head of his prick. Was this really happening?

Never in his wildest imaginings had he ever dreamed he'd be watching his beautiful aunt getting ready to fuck herself silly on his out sized cock. And getting fucked in the bathroom was one of his most agonizingly unattainable sexual fantasies! The dripping lips of Vatsala's cunt touched the red-hot tip of her friend's nephew's cock.

Both of them were almost surprised when they didn't hear a hiss of steam. The lips opened, slid down, drawing the cock into the overflowing well of her pussy. In fascination, Kamesh watched Vatsala's cunt completely swallow the fat, wedge-shaped head of his prick.

The cool lips closed on the throbbing shaft of his prick.

He closed his eyes and sighed. Shifting her hips to seat herself more firmly on the youth's prick, Vatsala started to lower herself.

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In her years of being a top class business whore, Vatsala had learned all kinds of tricks to drive a man out of his mind when he fucked her. But now she wasn't being subtle. She had no time for that. She had to feel every inch of that wonderful prick crammed into her cunt without delay!

Without a pause Vatsala's pussy flowed down the pillar of Kamesh's cock. With a squelching sound the triangle of her cunt bush disappeared into the water.

Kamesh pressed his head against the unyielding white enamel and shut his eyes as Vatsala ground her pussy hard into his crotch.

He didn't have time to savor the oily snugness of her sinuous tube of pussy. At once she raised herself, her cunt lips pooching out along the well-greased pole cock.

Kamesh bit his lip as vacuum sucked irresistibly on his hard, horny cock. For an instant Vatsala hung poised in space, water pouring off her buttocks and thighs, reveling in the feel of having her cunt lips wedged apart by the mammoth head of her friend's nephew's cock.

She was in heaven! This was incest this was something she'd always been taught was a nasty, ugly sin. She should have been recoiling in horror from the very idea.

But instead she was wallowing in the hot, horny carnal sensuous reality of fucking! She sat down suddenly.

She and Kamesh gasped as her pussy was abruptly chock-full of vibrating cock.

He reached dripping hands out of the water to grab hold of her tits. The nipples poked like little fingers into his palms.

Then his aunt erupted out of the water like a sea serpent. Grunting and blowing, Kamesh lay back and tried to survive the most hair-raising wild fuck of his young life! He could feel in every fiber of his aunt's nude body that here was

a woman totally skilled in the erotic arts, but she wasn't using a bit of finesse on his straining prick.

Instead, she was fucking herself with the erotic abandon of the truly sex-starved. And it was practically killing him with pleasure!

Incredibly, Vatsala's pussy was tight -- almost too much so. It was every bit as tight as any of the tasty, nubile adolescent pussies he'd plugged his cock into. And that tightness, combined with the desperate fury with which his aunt was rhythmically impaling itself on his prick, were hurling him headlong toward coming off. But he didn't want that to happen -- not yet!

This was too nice to end so soon. Here was the perfect, unattainable woman he'd lived close to for half a year. He hadn't even dared fantasize fucking her before this. That was incest. It was forbidden.

If he'd so much as considered it, he felt sure she would have detected it and turned from him fathomless loathing. But here she was -- fucking him half to death in his very own bath! And it was her doing, not his. Till he'd opened his eyes to stare unbelievingly at the slender, naked body towering over him, he had had no thought of sampling the delights of Vatsala's pussy!

"Ahhh-ngahh!" Vatsala sobbed. Her head whipped from side to side in counterpoint to the up and down of her soaking ass. She had a cock in her pussy again and what a cock!

Even James and a few of his associates who fucked her well in all her holes in the town hadn't had a cock like that -- and he hadn't used it half as well!

Though he wasn't aware he was doing so, Kamesh was driving hard with his hips every time his aunt slid down the greasy cock, hammering his prick home in her juicy snatch.

He seemed to be pounding the head of his prick halfway to his aunt's tonsils.

And that was just exactly what she wanted! The level of water in the bathtub was going down. Huge quantities of water sloshed out onto the floor every time Vatsala ground her ass hard against her friend's nephew's thighs, and more slopped over when she shoved herself up till she was standing all the way up on her knees and marveling that a good inch of cock was still in her cunt!

"Give it to me!" Vatsala gritted. "Let me have every inch of that lovely cock!"

"You've got it, baby," Kamesh replied. He closed his hands on her boobs.

"That feels good -- everything you do feels good! I love the feel of your cock in me. I love you hands on my tits! Oh, fuck me hard!" Kamesh squeezed the slender nipples between finger and thumb. His head was swimming.

Fucking underwater was a completely different sensation from anything he'd ever experienced! The water swirling around his prick made his cock react in a brand new way to the cunt-juiced filled pussy slithering ravenously over it. A shudder wracked his muscular frame. His hands clamped like pincers on his aunt's boobs.

"What is it?" she asked. "Are you about to come?"

Kamesh nodded.

"Good! Come now -- come in me! I want your jism in my pussy!" If that's the way you want it, Kamesh thought.

He fucked upwards to his hips emerged from the water and Vatsala writhed in the air on the deeply buried ramrod of her friend's nephew's cock. Then he fired a long, lingering blast of come far, far up into his aunt's belly. The sting of Kamesh's hot come seared the nerve-ends in Vatsala's cunt.

A spark seemed to burn its way into her pussy.

Then she exploded. The first contraction milked an even longer surge of sperm from Kamesh's prick.

With his body enveloped in warm water and his prick embedded in a clutching cunt, Kamesh surrendered himself totally to the erotic sensations.

He floated in a rich broth of ecstasy, and pumped load after load of boiling come into Vatsala's coming twat.

His head sank into the frothing water. His ears filled with the fluid.

But dimly, a sound came to his brain, seemingly ringing in her very bones. Then, as the pounding surf of climax closed over his consciousness, he identified the sound.

It was the full-throated, ecstatic screaming of a woman being purged of endless nights of deep, dark longing for a young cock, she was having enough of the middle aged and older ones, this was a juicy healthy and steamy sturdy cock.

The affair with the harlot whore had begun and it was to go a long way.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 10

He is a lot younger than me and he looks like a very fit 25 year old. Suseela was the one to tell me that he was really 19 and a student 6 years younger to me. That part didn't bother me and I found it only increased my attraction for the man. His ancestry and he has the classical looks, which I find most appealing. He has loads of dark, curly brown hair with a hint of gray at the temples. Probably his most attractive feature is his sexy, smoky eyes that melt my insides every time he looks at me.

He is Kamesh.

Kamesh is 5'9" and ~65 Kgs stone, and being an athletic person, he is very fit. I truly love his muscular, rugged look and will admit that sometimes I get extremely wet just dreaming of his lean, muscular body. This is odd for me as I really don't admire too many people but am finding out that I am more attracted to younger men. They seem to have far more charisma than other men and have grown out of the typical, youthful exuberance where they look at every woman as a notch on their belt.

Kamesh wasn't like the teenage men, and he treated a woman with respect and dignity.

Not long after meeting Kamesh and falling deeply for the man, I started masturbating. Not that I didn't do it before meeting him, I just began doing it on a regular. It made me feel perverted and dirty, but I grew to accept the sessions as a wonderful way to relieve pent up tensions.

And Suseela kept reassuring me that it was only natural for women to do it, and in fact, so did all men.

Maybe I should explain more about my anatomy. When I get thoroughly aroused, my pussy swells and my lips open up like a budding flower. This of course, exposes my most sensitive thingie that women can't stop thinking about, and I have great difficulty walking.

My knickers will slide inside my openness and it gives me the most uncomfortable feeling. Not that I am complaining about this occurrence because I'm not. It is just that whenever I move a muscle after that point, it's as if someone is touching me down there.

Well, I should get on with my story. Not long after joining the whore club in the Village and getting into 'commercial sex', I became infatuated with Kamesh.

He was the nephew of my best friend Suseela who was not in whoring but enjoyed most of my men and women fuck teams. Although he was the immature so one thought, he was the virile fucker, as well as guy who I loved the most in many years.

Recently was with him for four days and three nights on the road and it garnered me the perfect opportunity to get to know Kamesh better.

After the first or second trip, I think I fell in love with him, if not love then I was drawn by his powerful, male magnetism. It left me wondering how he had lured me that night in the bath tub fucking -- the inevitable voyeur game he made me get into while he fucked Suseela in broad daylight daring fully aware of my presence in the vicinity.

And now I know why I fancied Kamesh more than any of the young men or men in my life and on this trip, I even faked a leg injury.

Since Kamesh was the young 'athletic superman', I picked an injury that would require him to give me massages and rubdowns. I chose a hamstring injury knowing it was a lot like a back injury where you couldn't tell how serious it really was. As only a young woman can do, I convinced Kamesh that I was hurting too badly to attend any therapy session other than in my bedroom of our hotel.

We would set up the time for fake therapy and my heart would almost burst whilst waiting for him. Kamesh was always the perfect gentleman when he was in my bedroom and attended to my fake injury in a professional manner.

I found the times he was with me were the most exhilarating and exciting of my life and it deepened my affection for him.

I wanted desperately to wear clothes that were revealing and take a chance for once in my life, but I couldn't.

When Kamesh came calling, I wore my most unattractive college uniform, which concealed everything I wanted Kamesh to see.

When he touched my leg and massaged it like the true sex specialist he was, he understood how it affected me inside.

With just me and Kamesh inthe room, I wanted to fling my arms around his neck and kiss the man to death. I cursed myself for not having the courage to carry out my fantasies.

I did however remove my bra and knickers, which got my blood racing, but surely he didn't reaHymae what I was doing. What a cow I was for thinking I could entice such a lusty man into betraying his oath with the age and getting into sexual bouts so young. But surely he must have noticed my nipples, which were so fucking hard they were like beacons sticking out in the night.

The fact I was not reserved and not raised in a very conservative family merely had me sitting on my bed with my heart in my throat trying not to suffocate. It's funny how ones heart can block oxygen going to the brain and a person gets so silly and confused when the world closes in.

Lord knows I wanted to rip my shirt open and beg Kamesh to take me, take my titties. "Can't you see how hard my nipples are and how much they need your hot mouth to suck them?" I wanted to yell at him but could not find the nerve.

How many times did I fantasize about Kamesh ravishing my body, kissing my tits and feeling my burning flesh?

I wondered. My dreams and fantasies are the main reason I started to masturbate using my very own fingers to relieve my pent up passion. Every time things quieted for the day, my mind went to work and I would get soaking wet.

Then I would have to this happened until I was doing it almost every day.

Okay, if the tVatsala were known, every day and some days I did it twice. But I smile with the funny suggestion that it's never more than that.

I guess I am at a loss to figure out my true feelings and emotions.

The satisfaction I get from the self-gratification is earth-shattering and if Kamesh only knew how much he meant to me, I reasoned he would become my lover.

That's how my dreams transpired until one day my closest friend got me talking. Suseela knew me well enough to know that something was bothering me and pestered me until I told her all about Kamesh.

Time and time again she probed into my subconscious mind until she knew every incriminating detail of how I felt about Kamesh.

Suseela never let up on me and all the while I visuaHymaed Kamesh's muscles flexing and his handsome face right in front of me. Maybe it was lust but I wasn't thinking straight when Suseela suggested a plan for me to have my dream man.

She must have loved me to pieces and wanted to ensure my happiness even if it meant breaking the rules for once.

I confessed to Suseela that I desperately wanted to fuck Kamesh again and she told me that she would search for a sure-fire way for it to happen.

Of course she built up my hopes and made my dreams even more vivid and traumatic, which meant more masturbating for poor Vatsala. But I really didn't think she was serious and went on with my dull, boring life as if nothing would happen.

One fateful day, Suseela rushed into my bedroom so excited she instantly gave me the biggest hug. It did sort of shock me when she suddenly gave me a French kiss but I soon found out all about her enthusiasm.

"Vatsala honey, I have the perfect solution to your dilemma," she told me and then went on to explain her devilish plan to me.

Our college has a function every year for all outgoing students and that time was approaching. All the professors and teachers were required to attend the big event and it was a widely known fact that Kamesh was a good ballroom dancer.

Suseela's plan was for her, Hyma and I to seduce Kamesh into spending the night with me. Well maybe seduce isn't the correct term, but it is in my shattered mind. The function was always held in a city about 25 miles from our college and everyone that attends the gala function stays over in a local inn. The women all dress in traditional dress and so do the men.

Suseela begged me to go for it, do something for once in my pathetic life that made me happy even if it was sinful.

Why I agreed while knowing it was wrong, I'll never understand, but I did. An element of danger most likely added the needed adrenalin to my system that corrupted my thinking. When the days passed and time grew closer to the function, my stomach quivered in anticipation and I eventually was at peace with what we were going to do.

he week before the function, I got up enough nerve to ask Kamesh if he would save the last two dances for me. I had planned to compliment him on his excellent dancing and tell him how much I admired his coaching ability. He agreed right away with my request and it blew me away that he was so pleased to oblige.

It took everything I had to not look away when he looked me right in the eyes and smiled. He has such a handsome face and smile and I had goosebumps the rest of the day.

It almost appeared to my frustrated brain that the man liked me and even had a crush on me.

I was so excited and worked up over the upcoming date that I was soaking wet all week. My pussy lips were so puffy and uncomfortable that I had a terrible week, as far as my body was concerned. My petticoat were buried so far inside of me that it gave me the most erotic feeling whenever I moved or walked.

Funny how everything I did that week had a sexual connotation to it. I am sure I must have masturbated so many times it threatened to wear my delicate pussy out even before I gave it willingly to Kamesh. Sleep was not happening either and I was forced to function on very little of the restful zzz's.

I tried not to pay too much attention to Suseela's exact plan and decided to leave all the details up to my best friend. I reasoned that if I couldn't trust Suseela, who could I trust? Suseela, and her friend Hyma, had met a couple of men and of course as was her custom, she was intimate with them on the very first date.

Sometimes her promiscuous nature infuriates me, but that's another story all together so I will leave it alone. Anyway, these two men were willing to provide Suseela with a couple of pills that would knock a person out without actually making them pass out.

They assured her that the person could still feel things and consciously could do things, but it would not register in their subconscious mind.

I made arrangements to rent a gorgeous, green, imitation silk saree that was a full-length strapless blouse. The color made my eyes look even greener and I decided to wear pillar-box red lipstick.

The top of the dress clung to my perky breasts so I didn't have to wear a bra. My cleavage would surely entice any of the men who attended the ball that there was something charming below the green tarp.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

When I tried on the dress for Suseela and Hyma the day before the event, the evening turned into a night of erotic, woman bliss.

Again, I keep getting away from my story about Kamesh, which seems to be a characteristic of my scatterbrain.

"Put some toilet paper or kleenex in the crotch honey, it will keep your knickers dry," she said and pinched my arm for effect. The party was loud and the floor was always filled with bodies that soon became sweaty from many fast dances.

I chatted and made friends with numerous students I had never met in the two years at the college and thoroughly enjoyed the whole night.

Once or twice I ran into Kamesh who was trying his best to stay on the sidelines doing his chaperon thing. I even thought he had noticed me and kept looking at me, but that could have been my vivid imagination.

He was standing by an open doorway and I secretly hoped he would rush away so I wouldn't have to embarrass myself.

He didn't run so I slowly walked over to him, admiring his princely stature, which was like a Greek god to me. Kamesh looked at me as I approached and I started to say that I was there to collect on his promise for two dances.

He cut me off merely by reaching for my shivering, damp hand and then led me off into the sunset. Well I guess it was to the dance floor, but at that moment, I was in paradise. The second last dance was a foxtrot so we didn't hold each other but that was good enough for a quivering me Vatsala.

We tried to talk and he did say that I looked exceptional, which made me blush. He then kidded me about it and said he thought such an innocent show of emotion was beautiful.

Kamesh held me in his arms and it was exactly what I thought it would feel like. I closed my eyes dreaming of having sex with my idol and scolded myself for thinking in such vulgar terms. It was impossible to stop the lively images, as they rolled through my brain, and I wanted to scream, "I am alive! I am woman! I am yours for the taking!"

I watched the man I adored chat with my friends as if nothing was happening and all the while knew he was being led down the garden path. It took but a few minutes and two drinks before Kamesh's head started to bob and waver and we knew it was time to get out of the ballroom. Luckily, everyone else was leaving and with almost all staying in the same inn, we joined the crowd.

A complete hush came over us when we finally got Kamesh into his room and on his bed. Suseela had her hands all over him before I could do anything and she took his coat off. He remained sitting but his upper body swayed back and forth threatening to fall at any moment.

I was amazed when he looked at me and he still knew who I was. We tried to chat but his words were far too slurred to make any sense. When Suseela began unbuttoning his shirt and his hairy chest came into view, I knew it was time for me to act.

As it was, Suseela's actions were making me slightly jealous and I knew what a cat she was with men. I could see she had that wicked look in her eye and if I let her, she would have stripped my Kamesh before I had a chance.

I told Suseela that he was mine and that I didn't want her putting her hands on Kamesh. She gave me a knowing smile and quickly joined Hyma on the pullout sofa bed. They didn't even bother to pull it out and started kissing and fondling each other like they were the only ones in the room. I paused to watch them and when they were naked above the waist, I got even more randy if that was possible.

I tore my eyes from the heated scene and decided to take a gamble by taking off my cloths. Naked as a jaybird, I stood in front of Kamesh.

He had his eyes wide open but I could see he was having a difficult time focusing.

I helped him to stand up and he actually held his ground extremely well considering. I know I was fast and almost ripped his clothes off, but once he was down to his boxer shorts, I stood back to take him all in.

He looked so desirable; his hard body seemingly waiting for me and only me. Gawd, I got so wet that my juices were running down my thighs and my pussy had that uncomfortable, stretched feeling again, as my lips were so puffy and open. My hands went to my chest and felt my nipples. They were rock hard and protruded out to make them throb madly, as I wanted Kamesh to touch them.

I couldn't wait any longer and held my breath while reaching for the waistband of his boxers. Slowly I stripped them over his slender hips and was pleasantly surprised by the semi-erection that popped up to greet me. When I bent over and lowered the shorts to the floor, I felt his burning rod brush my skin. I couldn't take my eyes off his pride and joy and it gave me a thrill to see that it was already seven or eight inches.

My heartbeat kept getting faster and faster until I couldn't stand it anymore. I took his beauty in my hands and slowly worked up and down to see if I could get him fully erect.

He began to have trouble keeping steady on his feet so I pushed him backwards. With my hands I guided him so he landed with his back on the bed and I immediately started to pound his peter. My eyes opened so wide in amazement when Kamesh responded and his lovely cock grew, getting so firm it was impossible to bend it.

I watched the dew form on the end and it happened, my mouth dropped until I tasted my man. Slowly, I rolled the flimsy helmet back to expose the reddish, mauve head and I marveled at my first uncircumcised cock.

I twirled my tongue around and around the flared rim like I had been instructed by ones who knew more than me.

This seemed to meet Kamesh's approval and he responded by holding his hips upward. I vowed to take pain, staking care and ensure he got immense pleasure from my mouth, but afterwards, Suseela told me I merely gobbled him into my mouth.

She swore I was the hungriest bitch she had ever seen and couldn't believe it was really Vatsala giving a man a hurried blowjob.

I felt Kamesh's hips jerk a bit and realized he might be getting very aroused so I stopped sucking him.

I was half sitting and lying on the bed beside his horizontal body and decided I needed his mouth on me. Not like you would think with him in his present inebriated state, but I wanted his mouth on my cunt.

I was overly aroused by this time and didn't mind dirty words or raunchy actions. He was moaning and I'm sure he whispered my name, well pretty sure anyway.

He looked so peaceful lying there with his eyes half closed but I had to have him.

I quickly moved up so I was crouched over his flat body and put my knees on either side of his head. This put my soaked mound almost in his face and he didn't resist at all when I shifted forward.

I placed my pussy level with his mouth and softly whispered to my Kamesh. "It's time, it's time and I need your tongue to lick me. Oh gawd, Kamesh, I need you so badly, you don't know how long I have waited for this very moment," I said and it felt like a heavy weight being lifted off my body.

I suddenly got louder and begged him. "Please Kamesh, eat me, take me, lick my cunt," I intended to whisper because I wanted to be alone with my lover, but in reality it was closer to yelling. I couldn't wait for him and I reached for my swollen lips and held them apart so his tongue could rake my clitty. was so engrossed in what Kamesh's tongue was doing to me that I didn't notice Suseela had taken over below.

The cow was sucking my man's(her nephew of course) hard penis without my permission and I didn't even know it. His body was jumping on the bed and I thought it was from what I was doing. Facing the opposite direction to Kamesh's sweet treasures, suddenly my head turned and I caught sight of Suseela's naked body hovering over Kamesh.

His cock was skyward and there the bitch was with her face mounted on top of the steeple, sucking like a mad cow.

Kamesh was sucking my magic spot and had just sucked my entire clit into his mouth when I was forced to stop him.

I had waited two years for this moment and now I had to deal with Suseela.

Twisting my body, I pushed her away and almost ordered her to leave us alone. Like I have said, Suseela is my very best friend and knew right away that she was wrong. I heard her whispered apology and she instantly took up where she left off with Hyma.

I sat with my back to Kamesh and stared at the most amazing sight I had ever seen. Maybe you haven't seen a man's hard cock, standing at an angle without a helping hand, and throbbing so that it jumped up and down vigorously. It was as if it spoke to me and told me what to do.

I was mesmerized and slowly shifted my hips until I was above his pulsing member.

Crouching, I grabbed hold of the thick shaft and held it upright so that the skin covered head was one fucking inch from my heartbeat.

I held that position for what seemed like minutes, but it was probably seconds; then I let my body sink lower.

When his pecker split my lips and penetrated my vagina, I could see the end of the world.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

It looked peaceful and tranquil and I let my body shrink downward until I was sitting on top of his pelvis. He was inside me and I didn't want to ever do without what I felt at that second. My heart was beating furiously, my blood was rushing through my veins, and my breathing was so rapid it was hard to get good air.

I eventually started moving up and down and it was the most wonderful sensation ever. Not funny or weird like it was with Suseela or Hyma, but wonderful like your soul was put to rest. I'm sure my eyes were glazed over because I was looking right at the two women and didn't see them.

Suddenly Suseela was right in front of me and she started tweaking my nipples. I was riding Kamesh and the feeling was outstanding with him deep inside my cunt and Suseela caressing my two, little devils so rough they yearned for her to be rougher.

Harder and harder she rolled them and it wasn't long before I felt the first spasm send juices down my channel.

It was the historic orgasm of my young life and I jerked my hips, as fast as I could, until the last ounce of cum had run over Kamesh's cock.

I was disappointed Kamesh didn't cum, but I deemed it was because I was too concerned for my own enjoyment. Quickly I rolled off his stiff cock and began sucking it with a vengeance.

I rolled the skin off the beautiful head and sucked the bulb into my volcano. It's the hardest I have ever sucked a man, and my hand moved up and down his pecker so fast it had to cause heated friction.

I had to have it; had to have his seed.

I kept up the seduction until I felt his hips stiffen and push upward, and knew he was close. Like a cat I got back in the saddle and rode my man for the whole eight seconds.

His flaming cock went into me with one shove and instantly he was to the hilt. I rocked my hips, as fast as I could, and it wasn't long until I felt his seed spurt inside me.

My emotions must have remained sky high and I couldn't believe it when I felt a new sensation.

A second orgasm, which had bright flashes of light going through my head and the only thing I could think of, was fucking Kamesh.

On and on I rode the roller coaster and it never seemed to subside. My body was completely covered with sweat and I was out of breath like I was after one of my long runs.

This time I didn't resist or mind when Suseela took over. She rolled me off Kamesh like I was a rag doll and to be honest, I felt totally exhausted. I watched as she started to suck Kamesh and I found it extremely erotic to see how Suseela played with Kamesh's softened cock.

Her hand caressed his balls like they were delicate marbles and I just stared at the erotic adventure.

I was totally enthralled watching her slip the almost transparent foreskin up and down Kamesh's softened cock and very time the gorgeous head was exposed, my breath would actually pause.

I was aware that Hyma had moved over to me and was gently kissing my boobs, and nipping at the ends like she was teasing me.

Instinctively, my hands went to her titties and I had never realized how big and heavy they were. I put my hands under her large globes and pretended to weigh them and present them for someone's perusal, which brought several moans of appreciation from her.

Kamesh's cock had definitely lost its strength but I could see that Suseela was having some influence on him. Funny, but when I watched his handsome face, it almost appeared that he was fully aware of what Suseela was doing.

He seemed to assist and a smile crossed his face, which sure did look like he had not lost any of his senses.

My attention was suddenly drawn to what Hyma was doing. Her hungry mouth was now sucking hard on my tits and how my buds returned to such a hardened state was beyond me.

But it was her fingers that really got my interest. She trust two, maybe three inside my still wet pussy and began pumping them in and out like she was fucking me into oblivion. All the while my eyes remained on Suseela and her quest to bring Kamesh alive.

It was getting apparent by the second that she was the expert I imagined her to be with men, or men in this case.

Kamesh's cock was not fully enraged, but it was standing on its own without any bend, other than the normal curve. Gawd, I loved the way his hammer had a tiny arch in the shaft and I imagined him stroking my most sensitive G-spot with it when he fucked me.

Hyma was a pro and her free fingers were squeezing my clitoris so hard she had my ass high in the air.

I pleaded with her to take it easy and that I didn't want to do it again, not without Kamesh anyway.

She was not even the slight bit sympathetic with me and replaced her fingers with her mouth.

When she bit down on my little bud, Hyma knew I was her slave.

I couldn't stop my hips from thrashing wildly and she added to my demise by curling her fingers so that she scbangd my secret, love spot.

I was mad, not just because I was climaxing like a slut, but because I could see Suseela had been successful.

But to her credit, her mission was entirely for my benefit and suddenly she rushed over to me. "He's yours. I did it for you.

Take him, take him while he's hard as a fucking stone, and hard... I can't remember a cock like that, ever," she whispered and it made me madder.

With lust this time, and I quickly got out of Hyma's grasp and rushed over to Kamesh.

Maybe the grin on his rugged face was one of satisfaction or it might have been a devious one, but it really did not concern me.

It must have appeared to my woman friends that I was lost in lust because I sat on Kamesh's weapon and rammed him inside my hotbox in less than ten seconds.

His erection felt so good inside me, as it did earlier, and I merely sat still for a minute or so, relishing the moment.

The damn penis began throbbing madly and I swear I could feel ever throb and pulse. It got me so hot I didn't want to wait any longer so I began moving my hips up and down.

He was so big and so thick; he torched the walls of my pussy and the orgasm Hyma started flourished to enormous peaks. Convulsions shook my whole body and the resulting climax gave me the warmest feeling.

I think his strong hands were on the upper, flared portion of my hips and pulling down with every thrust upward of his powerful hips. It struck me later that he might have been awake or aware of what we women were doing. But at the time, I was lost in love.

Suseela said I was screaming for him to fuck me, fuck me hard, but I'll have to take her word for that part.

When our bodies came to rest and I eventually stopped thrashing around like a bitch in heat, Suseela suggested we sign the glorious deed. She said that we should use lipstick and write on Kamesh's chest, "Thank you."

I was too exhausted and anything was okay with me so in big bold letters, she wrote on his broad chest.

We tucked Kamesh into bed and like zombies returned to our room.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 11

Suseela wasn't happy with the one sided dominance of Vatsala over her nephew Kamesh and immediately after the interlude, took him home giving Vatsala a kind of 'notice' that she would not let Kamesh copulate with the whore if she gets 'possessive' -- all these days the 'game' the two played revolved around 'no hang-up and no bindings' and this recent interlude with the kind of 'attachment' Vatsala started to develop for Kamesh left Suseela worried.

Kamesh was planning to leave the village the next day -- he was to get back to the College but Suseela wanted him for the next 36 hours to herself- somehow the two convinced the elders and came to the farmhouse a few miles from their villa in the Village. Suseela knew the place like the back of her hand and soon took him to the corner of the cottage near to the rivulet where no one ever came and a lot of mango trees were abundant in Kameshgo grove.

She loved to without her clothes in this environment and soon she was in her elements -- the bitch was eternal beautiful and Kamesh was chuckling at his luck with women so young in his life -- just 19 and he was already having a whale of a time this year. He pined to return to Jaynessa soon but that had to wait -- he must enjoy and complete his satisfaction of unridled sex with his Aunt -- she was the one who gave him the 'break' as they say.

The summer sun hammered the cracked earth. There was no sign of rain. The shimmering heat created dancing images of distant trees. It was utterly still.

Suseela lay naked under a shady mango tree, gazing dreamily at the leaves and dangling vines. Her dusky body shone with sweat and there were streaks of her man's jizz on her lips and breasts and thighs. Her lover Kamesh sprawled beside her, his body half over hers, his limp penis against her thigh. Suseela slid her hand down between his thighs and fondled his penis. He stirred with a sigh and lifted his head. She smiled at him.

"Come on," she murmured. "Fuck me again."

Kamesh grinned and squeezed her breast. "You're right randy Suseela, aren't you?"

"Yes," she giggled. "I like it when you fuck me."

Kamesh grinned and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth. Suseela responded hungrily, caressing his head. He moved over her and his lips slid down to her breasts. Suseela sighed in pleasure as he licked and sucked on her nipples. Her breasts swelled and hardened and she arched with a soft moan.

Squeezing the fleshy mounds together, Kamesh sucked on both nipples simultaneously. Suseela gasped sharply and her legs forked open. Gently, he released her and slid lower, still strumming her rigid nipples with his thumbs. Suseela quivered in tension as his tongue and lips slid over her firm, flat belly and nuzzled the soft, damp, dark delta in her crotch.

Forking her legs, she bent her knees and, with the fingers of one hand, pulled her cunt-lips open in wanton invitation.

"Come on," she murmured. "Put your tongue into my cunt ... fuck me with your tongue, Kamesh ... please."

Kamesh chuckled and slowly dragged his tongue through her sodden slit. Suseela groaned, her head turning to one side. She dug her fingers into his hair and pulled his head into her crotch.

"Come on," she gasped again. "Put it in ... I want your tongue in my slit ... "

Her cunt was wet and musky and Kamesh could taste his seed on her cunt-lips. Aroused by the odour, he dug his tongue into the soft flesh, flicking it rapidly against her gorged clitoris. Suseela hissed and arched steeply, her hips twitching and bucking feverishly. She began to move his head round and round between her thighs.

"Yes! Ohhh yes! Yes, Kamesh, yes! Ohhh god yes ... ohhh yes! That's so good! Do it, Kamesh ... do it to me! Fuck me! OHH yes!"

Fondling her breasts, squeezing and crushing them in his hands, darting his tongue in and out of her cunt, probing this way and that, the young man took her deftly to the verge of an orgasm. At the last minute, when she was poised, teetering, on the brink of a climax, he pulled away.

Suseela writhed on the ground in frustration and torment.

"Oh, yes! Please ... please don't stop now ... please ... I want you ... I want to come ... please ... I beg you ... go on ..."

Kamesh laughed and squeezed her breasts affectionately. Her nipples were nut-hard and she groaned when he pinched and twirled them in his fingers. She arched sensuously under him and, hooking her hands under her knees, pulled her legs wider apart, lifting her feet. Kamesh chuckled and bent his head between her thighs. Suseela moaned, her head turning to one side, as she felt his lips at her slit again. He kissed her damp cunt, and slowly dragged his thick tongue down her cunt-lips.

"Ohhhhh yes!" she gasped. "Ohhh god yes! Mmmm ... yes Ohhh unhh Yes! Ohhh fuck yes! Do it, Kamesh Chitu ... uhhh Ohhhhh uhhhh ohhhhh uhhh yes ... ohhhh god yes!"

Kamesh tongue-fucked her gently and unhurriedly while his tongue rippled up and down her crack, darted and jabbed in and out of her cunt-flesh, flickered delicately against her gorged clitoris. Suseela's hips trembled and bucked under his face. She twined her fingers in his thick hair and moved his head round and round between her thighs. His tongue felt wonderful in her crotch.

Kamesh pushed his tongue deeper into her cunt and sucked gently on the hard stem of her clitoris. Suseela gasped sharply, her mouth snapping open, her back bowing, her head whipping back, her hips jerking upward.

"Ohhhh god yes! Yes! Ohhhh yes! Yes ... come on, Kamesh, come on come on come on!"

Once again, just as her orgasm was imminent, Kamesh stopped. Suseela cried in frustration.

"Oh no," she moaned. "Please ... please don't stop ... I want to come ... put your tongue into me again, Kamesh Chitu, please!"

Kamesh slapped her face, but without force, even gently. Suseela gasped and winced.

"Shut up, whore," he said softly. "Learn some patience. You must learn to satisfy your man first. If he isn't happy, you aren't happy. Get it?"

He slid a thick finger into her cunt, making her gasp and bite her lower lip. Her hips jerked and he laughed down at her as he masturbated her rapidly, pressing her clitoris with his finger.

"Do you understand me?" he said. "Do you?"

"Yes, Kamesh," she murmured, her eyes glittering, her breath ragged and sharp, her hips twitching and jerking at his hand. "I understand. I must satisfy you."

"Good," he smiled. "You learn quickly."

"You are the best teacher a Aunt could hope for, Kamesh," she gasped, writhing uncontrollably, on the brink of an orgasm again.

His hand pumped rapidly between her thighs and he chortled at her gasps and moans of pleasure as the orgasm neared. Abruptly, he stopped. Suseela moaned in despair.

May I ... may I suck your cock now?" she gasped the response he sought.

Kamesh nodded in approval and rose to his feet. Suseela got to her knees before him and pushed her face between his legs. His penis was dark and long and thick. She took it in her hands and began to masturbate him gently, kissing the cock-head lasciviously. Deftly flipping back the foreskin, she took his cock-head in her mouth and began to suck his cock.

Kamesh grunted and slowly pulled her head forward and flexed his buttocks, pushing more of his cock into her mouth. Suseela's head rocked gently back and forth in his hands. Her face distended as his glistening cock thickened and hardened and swelled, sliding in and out between her lips.

"Take it, cunt," he muttered. "Suck my cock ... mmmm ... yeh ... take it ... yeh ... like sucking cock, don't you, bitch? Having your face fucked? Hah?"

Suseela murmured in assent. Kamesh chortled and, bending his head to watch her, continued fucking her face in a leisurely fashion, rocking her head back and forth between his legs. Suseela sucked his penis eagerly, her head moving from side to side, her tongue and teeth and lips running up and down his swollen shaft.

"Mmm ... yeh ... suck it, whore ... suck it good ... ohh yeh ... that's it ... mmm yeh ... nice ... real nice, bitch ... keep going ... keep going, whore, keep going!"

Suseela loved sucking cock. The taste and odour of an erect penis were unlike anything else she knew a potent, heady brew of which she could not get enough. Her excitement grew and she caressed her swollen breasts erotically with one hand as she sucked her Kamesh's penis, squeezing the heavy mounds, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples. The sight aroused him and he began fucking her face faster, moving her head rapidly back and forth between his thighs, pushing his cock greedily into her mouth.

Suseela thrust a hand between her legs and began masturbating slowly. His penis throbbed in her mouth and beads of pre-cum gunk spurted onto her tongue. The taste was erotic and she swallowed them lasciviously, her tongue questing in his cock-slit for more. Grunting, Kamesh pushed her head away.

"Want it, slut?" he cackled, slapping her face with his cock. "Want my cock?"

On her knees, she looked up at him like a begging puppy and nodded. "Yes," she breathed. "I want it ... I want your cock, Kamesh."

"Where d'you want it, cunt? Tell me. In your mouth? Your cunt? Your ass?"

"In my ass, Kamesh," Suseela told him what he wanted to hear. "I love it when you butt-fuck me. But please fuck my cunt, too -- it's hungry for your prick."

Kamesh's face creased with pleasure. "Come on, then, whore," he muttered. "On your front! I'll fuck you like a bitch!"

Obediently, Suseela turned around and bent forward on her forearms, spreading her knees wide and presenting her delectable buttocks to Kamesh. Thrusting a hand between her thighs, she splayed her cunt-lips open.