Fantasy Shanti's Sexual Odyssey by shanti2010-Completed

[Ramesh_Rocky]

It felt like my insides were pouring out as I locked Chintu's head to my crotch with my legs.

I felt juices gush from my slit, soaking Chintu's ever moving fingers and flooding his mouth. His tongue lapped at the cream that I expelled as his mouth gripped my spasm out cunt. He drank at my nectar as though he were dying of thirst as I cried, moaned and came. I thought that I would never stop coming. I couldn't take it anymore, and I unlocked my death grip on Chintu's head and tried to push him away.

"Please...no...more...it's...too...too...much" I stammered.

Chintu stood smiling, his face sticky with my secretions. "Don't tell me no one has ever found your G-spot before?" he asked.

"I've never felt anything like that before!" I gasped, still winding down from the intense climax. "How did you do that?"

Chintu just grinned. "I'll be happy to perform an encore for you anytime" he gloated, seeing my obvious satisfaction.

"I'll be sure to take you up on that...often" I replied.

Chintu moved onto the bed next to me. He rolled me on my side, curling my legs up in front of me. His muscular body fitted against me from behind, and I felt his hard cock probe my dripping cunny.

I reached between my legs to guide his tool into my wet box.

"Fuck me with your big cock you stud" I begged as his head split my middle.

Needing no urging, Chintu slowly slid the full length of his meat up my slippery chute. Still churning from the excellent munching I had just received and my pussy eagerly received the hard member. The feel of Chintu's big cock filling my pussy was wonderful. Part of the thrill was residual from his manipulation of my newly discovered G-Spot, but part of it was mental.

I knew that this was the first of any fucking I was to receive this weekend, and I was looking forward to sampling the different flavors, sizes and shapes of cocks to come.

Chintu expertly stroked me with his cock, altering his rhythm and the depth of his plunges. My dripping pussy gripped his full length, as his actions coaxed another climax out of me. I whimpered and cried out as I came on his cock. Chintu pulled out and rolled me onto my back. I willingly allowed him to dbang my ankles over his broad shoulders as he remounted me from the top. I have much better muscle control in this position, and I was able to squeeze his extended cock with my juicy slit. Chintu kept telling me how sexy I was and how great it was to be fucking me. I responded in kind, as we poked each other to carnal bliss. Chintu's load spewing deep inside me set off my third climax.

We thrashed and bucked together as our juices mingled in my soupy cunt. Chintu collapsed on top of me, his bulky chest mashing my big boobs between us. After kissing me deeply, he extracted himself from my womb and was laid around beside me on the bed, spent. I was worn, but exhilarated from all our activity. I kissed my way down Chintu's body until I reached his wonderful cock. It lay limp and shiny across his thigh.

I took the liberty of cleaning our combined juices from his cock and balls, finishing by licking his whole crotch. "You're incredibly sexy woman," Chintu commented when I returned to lay by him.

"You're not so bad yourself" I replied. Just then, we heard the roar of the ski boat as it returned to the dock. Chintu and I scrambled to straighten up our mess and gather our clothes.

When the others returned to the cabin, I was mixing drinks in the kitchenette while Chintu lay on a couch with his leg elevated, "resting comfortably."

Taj asked about his leg. Chintu smilingly replied, "Oh, nurse Shanti took great care of me." Chintu and I shared a knowing glance across the room, unseen by the others.

"I'm sure my wounds will heal overnight."

Luckily, we were all sort of disheveled from the boat and the water, so no one noticed how obviously "just fucked" I was.

I told everyone that I was going to shower.

Taj called out, "I'll be in to wash your back in a minute!"

"You wouldn't be able to handle a hot woman like me even if you did have the balls to follow me" I rejoined.

Everyone just laughed, but I know Prakash and I both knew he was more welcome to join me than he would have ever believed.

I entered the tiny bathroom leaving the door slightly ajar behind me.

As I dropped my wet swim suit to the floor, I could hear the guys giving Taj a hard time. Prakash's voice rose convincingly from the fray, "Go ahead Taj, sound like a dare to me!" I tingled in anticipation of getting my second strange cock in less than three hours.

As I waited for the shower water to warm up, I was aware of motion at the door behind. Glancing at the mirror, I could see Taj peeking through the crack I left at the door.

Acting oblivious to his voyeuristic gaze, I moved in profile to him and raised my arms back to smooth my messy long hair. I arched my back, intentionally forcing my breasts higher and trying to lure him in.

As the water was still cool, I leaned against the wall, and began to "unconsciously" stroke my trim bush. I let my head roll back and closed my eyes as I rubbed myself and moaned softly. I did this for about a minute, then let out an audible sigh, and entered the now warm shower. I immediately began to soap my pussy, wanting to wash Chintu's drippings from me in case Taj got the nerve to join me. As I casually soaked in the refreshing spray, I heard the door click shut, and a rustling from outside the shower curtain. I trembled in anticipation, waiting for Taj to join me. I did not have to wait long before the curtain was hesitantly pulled back, and Taj's face appeared. I smiled at him, and offered my hand to him in invitation.

"Here to help me get clean?" I asked as Taj entered the tiny stall with me. He stammered an unintelligible reply as I offered him the soap and turned my back to him. Taj began to soap me down carefully as I soaked my long hair under the warm spray. Emboldened by my reaction to his presence, Taj began to rub my body, both hands sliding easily over my slick, supple skin. I took a half step back, and felt his erection poke into my firm behind.

I reached between and gripped his hard pole in my soapy hand and rubbed it up and down the crack of my tight ass. I reached behind me and pulled Taj's face to mine over my shoulder. "That feels really good" I purred to him as our lips met in a frantic kiss. Taj spun me around and pulled me to him. As the water sprayed around us, we rubbed our soapy body together and sucked face. I pulled loose, and guided Taj's face to my tits. He took the hint and fell to mouthing my hard nipples while squeezing the firm globes he so desired.

"I love having my tits sucked" I whispered as I jacked his rigid dick. "I like it almost as much as I like this," I added, sliding to my knees in front of him. Taj's cock was no comparison to Prakash or Chintu, but he was about six inches long and very hard.

I sucked the whole cock into my mouth in one swoop. When my nose met his pubic hairs, his cock had barely reached the back of my throat. His cock was harder than any I had ever felt. What he lacked in size, I guessed he made up in stiffness, because it felt like I was sucking a warm steel pole. Taj moaned as I worked my magic on his stiff organ.

After a minute or two of sucking, I heard a pounding on the door, and the guys taunting calls. "Hey, what's taking so long in there" I released Taj's cock long enough to call back, "I'm just getting my back washed, we'll

be done in a minute."

With a conspiratorial grin to Taj, I resumed my stimulation of his cock. "I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am" I murmured between sucking. Taj's grunted affirmation was followed by proof of his enjoyment.

He grabbed my hair and began thrusting into my mouth. I coaxed his balls with my fingers and felt them swell and pulse. "I'm going to come soon" Taj hissed, trying not to cry out.

My only response was to grab his tight ass cheeks and pull him deeper into my throat as I continued sucking. My actions were quickly rewarded, as Taj shot copious amounts of load into my mouth and down my throat. After the first three or four spurts, I pulled back and directed the last few spurts onto my heaving tits.

When Taj was spent, I quickly cleaned off his cock, and whispered that he should get out quickly. I added that, when asked, he should say only that he had helped me wash my back. Nothing more and with a hasty assurance, Taj dried off and left. I continued my shower, leaving the goo on my tits until the end.

When I had completed and dried off, I wrapped a towel around my body and checked myself out in the mirror. The towel covered me from just above the nipples to barely the bottom of my ass cheeks. Satisfied with my appearance, I went out to join the crowd.

My appearance was greeted by cheers and jibes, "What's the matter guys, never seen a girl just out of the shower before?"

"Not looking as good as you do" Karan exclaimed. Since he was the only one in the room that hadn't seen me naked yet, his eyes and pants were bulging in lust.

I smiled sweetly at them, and turned to dig through my duffel bag for some clothes. I took my time looking, knowing that all eyes were glued to my firm cheeks peeking from below the towel. Prakash came by, and patted the bare buns on his way to the can. "Nice show" he whispered and then went to the shower to clean up. I looked around at the three handsome men who were gazing at me lustily.

"Anyone mind if I get changed?" I asked innocently.

"No problem here!" Chintu laughed. "We won't mind at all." I looked around the room, as if to find some shelter from their prying eyes. Taj added, "No need to leave on our account, we really don't mind."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I stared them all down for about 30 seconds. With a mock sigh of resignation, I unceremoniously dropped the towel to the floor, baring all. I turned my back to them, picking up the flimsiest panties I own.

I could hear gasps and low comments as I bent and slowly slid the sheer g-string panties up my long legs. As I stepped into them, I spread a little extra so that my bare muff was open for display. When I got the flimsy strap around my waist, I made quite a show of fitting the string back between my tight bun-finishing by softly rubbing my smooth cheeks. I turned to face them, and with a sly grin, pulled out a tiny cut off T-shirt.

I had removed the sleeves and collar from this shirt, and clipped off the hem so it barely covered my full tits. It was a tight fit, and I had to actually tuck my full mounds up inside when I finally got it over my head. Even half dressed, I was sure I looked exceptionally sexy.

I finished up my outfit with a pair of white nylon running shorts.

These were also tight and short. Given the brevity of my panties, spots of bare ass cheek were visible under the tiny shorts. I twirled in front of the rapt crew and asked, "Well, how do I look?"

Everyone stammered out a reply, but Karan was the most vocal. "Good enough to eat!" he exclaimed.

I smiled graciously, and dropped to the couch next to Karan.

"If you play your cards right, I could be dessert" I teased. Karan's expression was priceless. After my daring show, I'm sure he didn't know how to take my comments. Apparently, no one else had heard my comment at least they gave no reaction. Karan fired up a good sized joint, and passed it to me.

Since passer's obligation called for me to carry the token to the next person, I was up and down several times. I made sure that I moved just right, allowing the guys quick glimpses of my tits, and peeks at my cheeks.

I am an accomplished tease, but I enjoyed the game much more knowing that I would be giving myself to these guys all weekend. By the time Prakash finished in the shower, I had created a rise in three laps. Karan was practically drooling.

Prakash announced that it should be a tequila night, and he was going to make a run into town. Karan wanted to pick up some Vodka, while Taj and Chintu were content with the cooler full of beer and the three of us piled into the front seat of Prakash's pickup, with me in the middle, of course.

Since the truck is a stick shift, I was "forced" to huddle close to Karan.

My long soft legs were constantly rubbing against his strong hairy ones. Karan was an avid tennis player with a slender, but muscular build. I liked his brownish dark hair and slim build, but most of all I wanted to see his cock.

I kept pointing out signs of wildlife on the roadside, poking my jutting breasts into Karan's arm or side as I did so. I could tell that he was getting hot from my touch, as I'm sure he was reliving his view of my naked body in his mind. I continued to tease him more at the liquor store as I flashed brief body parts in the store.

Chintu helped me get my last conquest out of the way on the drive back. He asked me what had happened with Taj in the shower.

"He was in there an awful long time with you." Prakash remarked casually.

Just as casually I responded, "Well, he got so hard after soaping me down, I had to give him some relief."

Karan looked at me dumbfounded. Chintu asked, "So what'd you do for him?"

"Just a quick blowjob" I responded, looking at Karan for a reaction. He shook his head as if trying to clear water from his ears. He started to speak several times, before getting out, "You...you let her give someone else a b-b-blowjob?"

I gave him a quick elbow. "Prakash and I are just very close friends. We don't own each other, and we can do whatever with whomever we please."

Prakash agreed, "She always tells me about her adventures. It really turns me on. I'd really like to watch her in action some time."

Karan, now somewhat emboldened, said, "Well I'll be glad to help any time you want." Prakash and I exchanged knowing glances, then he quickly turned off the main drag onto an old logging road.

I started rubbing Karan's leg and told him, "I think Prakash's ready to watch now." I trailed my long, crimson nailed fingers lightly over his prominent bulge and commented, "It looks like you're ready to perform as well!"

Karan was over any initial hesitation he had about the situation, and slid his hand under my T-shirt.

"I'm open for anything you want, as long as I get a chance to suck these incredible tits. I needed no prodding to pull the little T over my head, revealing my fleshy mounds. I pulled Karan's face to them just as Prakash turned the truck into a clearing.

"Time to get comfortable" he announced, grabbing the blanket from the back of the cab. Karan and I tumbled out, giggling and fondling each other. In seconds, I was on my back on the blanket with Karan teasing my sensitive nips and Prakash stripping me of my bottoms.

I groped at Karan's zipper, and he was quick to assist me in shedding his shorts and shirt, while he licked and nibbled at my breasts.

I looked over at Prakash, and he gave me a great smile and began removing his own shorts to free his large cock. I reached for Karan's cock, and was pleasantly surprised. Karan had the thickest piece of man meat I had ever run across.

It was about seven inches long, but I could not even get my hand around its girth. "Get that big boy over here for me to taste," I ordered Karan.

He maneuvered himself so that his big meat was wagging at my nose while he moved his head to my bush.

We went at each other orally, my mouth stretching wide around his mammoth tool. There was going to be no deep throating this monster, I thought to myself, as I contentedly mouthed my new pacifier. Karan was getting the best of our 69. Although well endowed, he had a lot to learn about eating pussy. He lapped away with plenty of energy, but I guess he didn't know his way around a woman's genitalia.

"I'll get him some lessons from Chintu" I thought as I demonstrated my skills on his man root. My widely stretched lips engulfed his dick as I swabbed the mushroom head with my nimble tongue. The harder I sucked and the less attention my pussy got from Karan's tongue.

I needed to come, and Karan was not getting me there this way. I was confident though that this thick tool would generate heavenly spasms once it was buried in my tight box.

Pulling the slick member from my lips, I urged, "Please fuck me Karan, I want your big cock in my sweet pussy!" Karan spun around, and took position between my legs. From the corner of my eye, I saw Prakash whacking away at his big cock. "You like to see your sweetie sucking cock Prakash? Are you ready to see me filled with this big cock?" In way of reply, Prakash knelt by my face and plugged my mouth with his erection just as his friend entered my wet cunt.

The pressure of Karan's hot cock slipping in my hole was intense. Before he was even half way in, I could feel a good come building up.

I whimpered around Prakash's tool in my mouth, as Karan plunged deeper. He was no more adept at fucking than he was with his tongue, and he just kept pushing.

I emptied my mouth long enough to instruct Karan. "Easy baby my tight pussy needs to stretch before you can stuff that fat thing in me!" Karan eased off, and began a slow stroking the big knob of his head stretching my insides of my pussy juiced up, and Karan was able to slip a little deeper with each stroke.

The velvety walls of my pussy gripped the huge tool and my clit was tingling from the pressure. Karan found a rhythm that was comfortable for each of us as Prakash resumed fucking my mouth. He reached down to diddle my clit as he began telling me how sexy I looked taking on two huge cocks.

"I always knew it would be a thrill to watch you in action. You are such a hot, cock hungry slut. Karan is just loving your hot cunt, and I love fucking your mouth while he fucks your tight hole" Prakash's words excited the most sensitive sex organ I have-my mind.

Picturing what a slut I must look like, I exploded like a volcano. My secretions coated Karan, and allowed him to stroke faster and deeper, coaxing further spasms from my already tightly clutching pussy.

I arched my back and pumped my ass up to meet Karan's thrusts. Prakash gripped my head and kept fucking my throat as I thrashed on the ground under the two big men.

I was in helpless ecstasy, filled from both ends with hard meat. I had never taken on two men at the same time, and I loved every second of it.

As my big O subsided, I went to work satisfying my two studs. I pulled away from the two guys and flipped over. Positioning myself on hands and knees, I told my two fuckers, "Now fill me up again studs! I want you to fill me with cock and sperm...Now!"

My wishes were rapidly complied with, Prakash at my face, and Karan up my tight pussy. I no longer had to work as my two muscular fuckers pushed and pulled me between them, sawing their meat in and out of me. Prakash had hold of my knockers and was tweaking the nipples as he used my mouth for his pleasure. Meanwhile, Karan built up a head of steam and pummeled me mercilessly. He stroked me full speed for about five minutes before slamming him full depth and unloading with a yell.

He cried out as he filled my slick chute with hot come. Prakash was not far behind, and his load in my mouth triggered my own release. Within a minute, we had all gotten off, back to back to back.

As the guys' cocks softened, they slid out of me, and I dropped to the blanket, dripping with sweat. My long hair was matted, and my body glistened in the dimming evening light.

Prakash and Karan both praised me as the "hottest, sexiest babe ever."

I was exhausted and a little sore, but very happy with our little episode. We rested a bit, then decided we better head back before the rest of the group started to miss us.

Even dressed, I was an absolute mess. Prakash said I looked even sexier with the "just fucked look" and that I should stay the way I was. I hesitated, but then decided,

"What the hell." All the guys had seen me naked and had some form of sex with me already, so why not look like the slut that I am?

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shanti's Sexual Odyssey Ch. 08

Our return to the cabin was not unnoticed. Chintu eyed my tousled look with a knowing smile.

Away from the others, he mentioned, in a low voice, "Looks like you had a fun trip to the store!" I gave him a sly wink, as I put the booze in the freezer to chill. If Taj noticed anything out of the ordinary, he made no comment.

We moved the party to the dock, to enjoy the cool night air and bright sky. Throughout the evening, each guy took every opportunity to sit close to me or to cop a quick feel when they thought the others weren't looking.

All the activity kept me very horny, but I did nothing more that evening, except gently stroke a few bulges through the guys' shorts.

Taj and Karan seemed to have perpetual erections, and I thought that they would surely wake with matching sets of blue balls. As to my situation, I was sure that my nipples and twat would be sore in the morning, but with a little loving, they would be ready for action again.

The five of us proceeded to get very high out on the dock, doing shooters and smoking a few. I quit drinking after the second tequila shot, as I did not want to be a hangover victim.

By 11:00 I was beat, and announced that I was heading to bed. I got several offers to tuck me in, or keep me company, but I assured everyone that I would be just fine.

I stripped, and climbed into the bed nearest the bathroom. The day's activities had taken their toll, and I drifted into a contented sleep until early the following morning, Saturday and I awoke early Saturday to the sounds of mountain Wildlife.

A host of birds were chirping in the trees and various other sounds surrounded the cabin.

Prakash was sleeping soundly next to me, and a quick survey of the room showed that the other guys were also still sound asleep. I padded to the bathroom to brush my teeth and clean up a bit.

Discounting my generally messed up long tresses, I wake up looking pretty much the same as I normally do.

I don't wear much makeup, and out here in the woods, I was not planning on wearing any at all. After a quick shower, I glanced out to see that everyone was still asleep, and returned to the room to gather some clothes.

I didn't have much variety, so I just grabbed the first shorts and tank top I found in my bag and slipped them on. Fortunately, the cabin had the most necessary of appliances, a coffee maker.

I started a pot of Chocolate Hazelnut (I brought my own blend along) then went to the porch for a smoke. The lake looked beautiful, clear and smooth without a sign of life anywhere. I filled my monster coffee mug, and, after checking that everyone was still asleep, strolled down to the docks. I sat end enjoyed the serenity of the secluded mountain lake as I brushed the tangles out of my long blond hair.

I thought about my activities of the previous day. I had done all four guys, but it didn't appear that they knew of each other's activities with me. I had really enjoyed the teasing and pleasing. I had especially enjoyed the expert loving I had with Chintu. My pussy dampened as I recalled his talented tongue, and meaty cock. I had almost gotten all the knots out, when I felt the dock shift under someone's weight. I looked up to find the object of my current fantasy standing over me.

Chintu looked great in his tight gym shorts, and nothing else. His strong, tanned, athletic body looked good as he towered over me. "What's a sexy babe like you doing out here all alone, " he quipped, his eyes caressing the curves of my breasts. "What a smooth operator you are" I returned. "I bet you have the women eating out of your hands with great lines like that!"

"It's not my hands I want them eating" Chintu replied, burning a sexy stare at me as our eyes locked in lust. We were both hot for each other, but I hesitated a second.

"Are the others still asleep?" I wanted to have my way alone with Chintu again, so I could enjoy his expert loving without distraction.

"Still snoring away." Chintu answered, a prominence appearing to grow in his crotch. "I was the first to turn in last night, and they were all still shooting tequila when I left, so I think they'll be out for a while."

That was good enough for me.

I reached out and ran my nails softly up Chintu's muscular leg, up to his thigh. He reached down and took my hand, effortlessly lifting me to my feet. Our bodies melted together and I could feel his cock twitch and grow as our pelvis' ground slowly together.

Chintu's hands traced light caresses all over my supple body. While most guys go right for my ass and tits, Chintu seemed to enjoy the feel of my whole body. "I've thought of nothing but how sexy you were yesterday.

It was tough trying to keep my hands off you for the rest of the day." Chintu whispered in my ear, nibbling at the soft lobes. "I'd love to have the opportunity to really explore your WHOLE body."

"You didn't miss much yesterday, " I answered.

"At least not anything I noticed" Sliding his hands down to caress my soft buns, Chintu whispered back, "I didn't get a chance to do this fine ass of yours!"

I was a little shocked. It wasn't the first time a guy had wanted to fuck my shapely behind, but I had never done so many times either, and I told Chintu that.

It was his turn to be shocked.

"You mean Prakash has such a sexy goddess, and he's never even taken your perfect ass?"

"He's never really tried, " I replied. "But I'm sure I would have let him if he had." Chintu offered to initiate me, but I suggested that we should stick to other activities.

"Unless you're not interested in the rest of me."

Chintu showed how wrong I was. He led me to the boat that was moored next to us, and helped me into the rocking vessel. I sat back on the rear seat, spreading my smooth thighs invitingly.

Chintu moved to me, and stood between my spread legs, his cock making a tent of his shorts.

He stood, hands on hips, looking down at me with his deep sexy brown eyes. I knew his unspoken desire, and I moved to perform.

I pulled down his shorts slowly. When the head of his erect cock poked from the waist, I curled my lips around the bulging head and swabbed at the tip with my wet tongue.

Chintu's moans increased, as I pulled the shorts to his ankles, and drew the length of his meat into my throat. It only took me about four strokes to fit his whole root down my slender throat. "You look so sexy with a mouthful of cock" Chintu moaned. "You are the most talented cock sucker I've ever met."

I am proud of my cock sucking ability, and recalling the intense oral loving I had received yesterday, I did my best to give Chintu the same pleasure.

With several inches of his hard bone in my throat, I contracted my throat muscles, as though trying to swallow the huge mouthful I was eating. While the fingers of one hand caressed his balls, my other hand worked between his taunt buns, rubbing the sensitive hole.

I slid the finger between his legs, and into my wet, sucking mouth.

When it was soaked, I carefully pressed the long fingernail between the cheeks of Chintu's butt, and into his winking hole. He tensed, and his balls jumped, as my finger penetrated the tight opening.

My mouth continued to work his big meat, and I kept up a soft milking of his swollen nuts and as my finger reached the full length in his butt, Chintu started to buck. I quickly pulled back my mouth, and wrapped two fingers tightly around the base of his cock to hold off his explosion.

Chintu's cock throbbed under the pressure, but in a minute, he was calmed down.

I turned him around, as I extracted my finger from his tight butt.

I pressed my face between his buns, licking and sucking at his sensitive sphincter. "Oh Shanti, your are so nasty, I love having my ass done baby, keep it up!" Chintu was practically whimpering from the sensations.

Prakash loves me to do his ass, and I feel like such a slut when I do this and Chintu's ass was clean, and tasted good as I probed the puckered hole with my tongue. I eased my finger back into his hole, watching the tight flesh swallow it up.

Turning him around, I took his hard knob back into my ready, willing mouth. I worked my finger, fucking his ass as I fucked his cock with my face. I slurped noisily as I pounded his meat into my hot throat.

Chintu was now bucking and pumping back as I worked to make him spew. "Oh fuck, I'm going to blow" Chintu warned. Needing to taste his seed, I pulled back so only the large, sensitive head was between my sucking lips.

I battered his cock head with my tongue, until his spew began to shoot. His load was larger than the previous day's, and I could not swallow it all. Sticky come dripped from my lips, as I sucked my lover dry.

Chintu was trying to not to cry out loud, as any noise would carry in the quiet morning air. he just kept moaning "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck" as I coaxed every drop of his sperm from his throbbing balls.

Letting the spent cock slip from my mouth, I scooped up the load that was dripping from my chin. Looking Chintu in the eyes, I licked the last of his ejaculate from my fingers, and then the last few drops from the head of his drooping cock. Holding his flaccid tool by my cheek, I held his gaze and told Chintu, "I love to suck your cock baby. Your come is so sweet, I could drink a gallon!"

Chintu's look held more than just lust as he watched my nasty antics.

"Shanti, " he said softly. "I could really fall for you in a big way. You are the sexiest woman I have ever met."

I was getting the same kind of feelings for him.

It was not just the good sex, but something connected between us, an understanding on a plane beyond physical recognition. I knew that our relationship, if only sexual, would continue beyond this weekend. "I know how you feel, " I responded. "But for now, let us just enjoy the ecstasy of the moment at hand. I have a hot fire that needs your attention."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Kneeling, at my feet, Chintu tenderly kissed me, our mouths open side. Our passion increased as Chintu began to caress my tender body. His mouth moved down my neck, tickling the sensitive flesh.

His fingers crept over my whole body as his hot mouth moved to my heaving breasts. My body shrieked in excitement as his mouth reached my nipple.

His hands caressed the smooth globes as his mouth worked over the stimulated tips. The action on my breasts stirred my already damp pussy.

I writhed under Chintu's expert mouth as his lips left my tits, and kissed down my tight tummy, past my shorts, and down my long, tanned legs.

His tongue found the backs of my knees, the soles of my feet, then back to my inner thighs. By the time he got back to remove my shorts, I was dripping in anticipation. I lifted my ass to allow Chintu to remove my skimpy shorts (I was not wearing panties). I was now completely naked and totally turned on.

Chintu took several seat cushions and arranged them on the deck.

He helped me up from my seat and lay me down on the makeshift bed on my side. He then continued his loving of my body. His soft, hot tongue flitted over my neck and back as his fingertips traced faint currents of electricity all over my exposed flesh. All the while he was praising my sexy body and telling me how good he wanted me to feel.

That was unnecessary, as I was feeling as good as any woman could, on the Contrary to the usual pump and run I got from most guys, Chintu was patiently making tender love to my body as well as my mind. By the time his lips touched my tender pussy, I was already creaming.

As his tongue massaged my extended clit, his fingers caressed my hard nipples, and I reached my first climax of the day. Chintu's experienced mouth began sucking at my middle. His tongue would move from my clit, between the folds of my slit, between my legs and back to my sensitive asshole. One of his long fingers slipped inside me, stimulating my G- Spot.

Occasionally, his thick tongue would squirm through the tight ring of my puckered back door, sending shivers of delight up my spine.

When I began to moan and buck, indicating my approaching orgasm, Chintu latched onto my clit, and hammered it with his tongue.

This let loose a mind blowing orgasm that seemed to rush from my brain to my toes. My whole body shook as the wave washed over me.

I was panting and crying, as I breathlessly gripped his head and ground my crotch into Chintu's face. He redoubled his efforts as I gushed come from my quim into his sucking mouth. I nearly blacked out from the intensity.

Chintu backed off, and allowed me to calm down. When my orgasm had subsided,

I gradually became aware of a new sensation in my crotch. When my wits returned, I realized that I had fingers probing my insides through both my pussy and ass.

The fingers were rubbing together inside my body, as they smoothly stroked in and out of my holes. Several guys had tried to do my ass over the years, but I had never let anyone get as far as Chintu was now.

There was no discomfort, in fact, I was getting a thrill from this unique sexual deviation. Chintu moved his tongue to the puckered opening, providing extra lubrication.

I was now moaning under his efforts, as the fingers in both openings stroked and rubbed.

Chintu pulled his finger from my ass, but quickly I felt the pressure again as he slid two slick fingers up my back door. "Oh Chintu, that feels really good" I moaned as the two digits loosened my anal pore.

"Your ass is so fine Shanti, I'd love to show you how good it can feel, " was Chintu's answer.

I was overwhelmed with desire. Chintu had played my lithe body like a fine instrument, and I was now ready to perform.

"Do me Baby. Take my hot ass! I want it!" Tears were flowing from my eyes in desire.

Even in the cool morning air, I was sweating, and rivulets rolled down my body as Chintu continued to knife his fingers in my ass. Both my holes were suddenly empty.

I felt Chintu behind me, as he fitted his body to mine. His rigid cock rubbed against my slippery pussy, then slid up to meet my anxious ass.

My asshole resisted, as the head pushed at my tightest opening. Chintu kept even pressure until the puckered opening relinquished its battle and opened to allow the head of his cock to enter.

I let out a yelp, as a sharp pain split from my ass to my head.

My ass felt as though it was on fire. Chintu stopped pushing, and began kissing my neck and fondling my tits as he whispered to me.

"Give it a minute the pain will change to pleasure in a minute!"

I trusted Chintu, and lay still, allowing my back door to get used to the fullness.

As promised, my ass began to loosen and the burn softened to a fine tingle.

"I think I'm ready, " I whispered between clenched teeth. "Take it slow, please." Chintu, the ever patient lover, started to work his big cock up my tight anal chute.

Another push, and several inches of cock filled my hole. Every millimeter that entered, created a new burning, but it was not uncomfortable. .

Chintu pulled back slowly, and my ass walls clenched at the missing invader. Even more slowly, he pushed back in, this time getting another couple inches in me.

My ass was stretching, and gripped the girth of Chintu's cock with its ribbed walls.

The fit was so tight, that I could almost count each thick vein that pulsed the walls of Chintu's big cock. Even though my ass felt fuller than my pussy ever had,

I was sure that I had taken less than half of the meat that was being offered to my near virgin hole which was speared first by Suhas - my mother's paramour.

Chintu began to stroke the length of his meat back and forth slowly. As the burning sensation spread through me, I felt my pussy beginning to pulse in desire.

I stroked two long fingers over my clit, and was quickly rewarded by the onslaught of climax.

As our combined actions began to get me off, I gasped to Chintu, "That's it baby, fuck my tight ass. I'm gonna come while you fuck my a-a-a-s-ss!, " and I exploded. Juices flooded my hole and spilled onto Chintu's sawing cock, buried beneath my juicy hole.

The added lubrication, and my bucking actions, soon had Chintu rapidly pounding my nether region.

By now, each stroke felt like it was hitting me in the navel.

I was being ass fucked...and loving it. I was really getting into it, when Chintu eased himself from my butt, with a loud pop. He positioned me on my knees, head down, and my round buns pointed high for his easy access.

I felt his tongue snake the puckered opening, licking and probing. Leaving my ass nice and juicy, Chintu rose up and reintroduced his member to my butt. Once the big head had eased inside, he was able to easily stroke me deeply.

I writhed and mewled as I rubbed my twat and bucked back at Chintu's thrusts.

The feel of this big cock filling my ass was indescribable and an act that only an hour ago I would not have considered and was now filling me with bliss. I could hardly wait to feel hot come shooting up my rectum.

"Oh Chintu, I love your cock up my ass!" I yelped between gasps. "Please shoot your hot come inside me. I want to feel your hot load up my tight ass!"

My words heated up Chintu. He started moaning at me, "Oh Shanti, you've got the hottest, tightest ass I've ever felt. I'm going to screw your hot butt until I dump my load!" His strokes got more insistent, and I was lost in the pleasure of the sensation...until.

I felt my head being raised from the cushions, and a hard cock being pressed to my lips. Instinctively, I opened and started sucking the stiff cock. It took me a few strokes to realize, that I was doing two cocks, but I didn't know whose. I opened my eyes, and looked up around the cock that was filling my mouth.

I saw Karan smiling down at me as he fed me his thick seven incher and I was as horny as I have ever been, and had no qualms about munching the thick cock snack, while getting my ass plugged.

I adjusted my position to accommodate both men, and soon I was being pulled between the two thrusting cocks.

Just as Karan got to my throat, I felt Chintu slam deep and I heard him cry out. My ass was filled with the warm flow of Chintu's load.

The first shot filled me, while the subsequent pulses, oozed more hot load into my bowels.

The feeling was incredible. Chintu pumped weakly a few more times, before he pulled out and collapsed to the deck. Karan pulled his thick, slick member from my sucking throat, and moved behind me. "I've always dreamed of fucking a hot babe in the ass, " he announced. I had no desire to resist, as I felt the thick tool push into my dripping ass.

"Give it to me baby, " I growled. "Fuck my ass with your thick cock"

Again, Karan was better endowed than he was talented. His cock pushed and pulled without rhythm. His actions were frantic as opposed to Chintu's even, smooth stroking. Despite the technique, I was still getting waves of nasty pleasure as Karan's fist thick cock pummeled my tender ass.

I closed my eyes and relished the new sensations, as Karan reached new depths in my bowels.

Chintu's cream had left my ass slick, and Karan had no problems pounding away. Unfortunately, far too soon, Karan unloaded, giving my ass its second dose of hot spunk. I squeezed my buns, milking the last of the come from Karan, as he moaned his pleasure behind me.

When Karan pulled out, I rolled onto my back on the cushions. Standing on the dock, watching me closely, were Prakash, and Taj. Karan and Chintu were stretched out around me in the boat. The guys on the dock had obvious bulges in their shorts. What a slut I felt like!

I had just fucked two guys with my ass, whle an audience enjoyed my slutty activity. My body was on an adrenalin high, coupled with a deep hunger for sex. I looked up at the two on the deck and smiled sweetly. Pulling my tank top up to reveal my full breasts, I invited them aboard.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"My ass is a little tender right now, but I've got a few other places that you guys could put those hard cocks to use in. Unless you'd rather watch than fuck!"

My comment was al that was necessary. Prakash and Taj leapt into the rocking boat, dropping their shorts, and offering hard cocks to me. I knelt in front of them, and took turns licking and sucking their turgid shafts. I was a hot bitch in cock heaven.

As I filled my mouth with man meat, I heard the sound of a boat motor nearby. The speed of the motor slowed down, and heard the catcalls of the early morning fishermen, who were enjoying my slutty display. I pulled the cock from my mouth, exclaiming, "Maybe we had better take this adventure back to the cabin. I don't want the whole lake to see me like this!"

I stood and started out of the boat on weak knees. Prakash helped me to the dock, and Taj offered me my clothes that were lying around. "I don't guess I'll need those for a while" I responded, and turned to walk to the cabin.

I was wearing only sandal and a smile as I strutted up the path.

I shook my firm buns as the guys followed, making lewd comments.

When I reached the cabin, I dove onto one of the beds, and lay on my back. When the guys entered, I had two fingers stuffed up each of my dripping holes, and announced, "Three holes and great tits, NO WAITING!"

All four guys dropped their clothes and quickly joined me on the bed. I was surrounded by naked muscles and hard cocks. Taj immediately filled my mouth with his stiff tube steak, while someone (I think Prakash) filled my needy pussy.

I came immediately as the cock penetrated my cunt, and I groaned around the mouthful of dick I was savoring. Two mouths latched onto my tits, increasing the sexual sensations I was enjoying. Someone made a comment, and bodies were moving around me.

I was hypnotized by all the cock I had available, I was acting purely on instinct, and all that mattered to me was cock.

I wanted to fuck and suck and jack and come and come. Prakash lay back on the bed, pulling me, Cowgirl dominant, over him.

I lowered myself onto his extended pole and relished the feeling of being filled.

When I hit bottom, Prakash gripped my buns and held me tight to his chest.

A hard cock pressed at my lips as I felt an intense pressure at me ass. I had only a second to realize that I was about to be the filling for a cock sandwich, before my body was racked with pain and pleasure.

I actually blacked out for a moment, lost in sensation.

When I regained my senses, three cocks were sawing into my lithe body. Prakash's girth filled my hot twat while two others probed the depths of my throat and ass. I was a fuck toy for three strong men, and I was helpless to do anything but enjoy.

The rest of the morning continued in a blur for me. I was constantly filled with dick.

My ass was fucked raw, everyone taking at least one turn there. My tits were caressed around tubes of man meat, as I licked the protruding heads.

I sucked soft cocks back to hardness, and swallowed any loads that were offered to my lips. I was double teamed most of the time, and had at least one other triple team.

The details are all pretty hazy, as I was too busy getting gang banged to keep track of who did what.

All I know is that by noon, I was covered with sweat and jizz, and completely exhausted. Prakash and Taj carried me to the shower and cleaned my nasty body tenderly.

They kept telling me how sexy I was and how beautiful I looked as I had orgasm after orgasm.

When I was cleaned up, I ordered the guys to go out fishing, as I needed rest, and I wouldn't get any with these horny beasts hanging around. I napped for a couple of hours. When I awoke, it was a perfect day outside. I slid into a "barely there" black camisole, grabbed a cooler and towel, and headed for the dock. The sun was shining bright, glistening off the crystal water of the mountain lake.

I spread out my stuff on the shore next to the dock, then walked to the end, and dove into the crisp mountain water. I floated for a while, enjoying the serenity, and thinking about my activities of the weekend. I had always been kind of "easy", but I was no slut-at least I hadn't thought so before. Even though I had already been fucked for hours, the thought of all those hard cocks was getting me horny again. I had gotten three strange cocks in two days, a new record for me, my previous being two in a week.

I had been introduced to ass fucking, and I knew it would become part of my regular repertoire. Tingling all over, I swam back to shore, and lay back to bask in the sun. I coated my trim body with tanning oil, turning myself on as I caressed my own flesh.

I lay face down, pulling the string bottom between my luscious cheeks, and undoing the straps of the tiny top to avoid lines. As the warm sun penetrated me, I fantasized about what new activities I could try out before we had to return from the mountain get away.

I heard a boat motor coming close, then throttling back as it approached the dock.

I began to tingle in anticipation as it seemed that my studs had returned.

I heard steps approach, then a strange voice spoke, "Excuse me ma'am?"

Startled by the voice, I jerked up quickly, my top remaining on the towel. Standing above me was a tall muscular, bare chested dark tribal interior village man.

His eyes were bugging out as he stared at my brazenly displayed tits. Realizing what he was looking at I grabbed my top and ungracefully tried to cover myself with the wisp of material.

When my nipples were covered, I looked expectantly up at the stranger and asked "Well?" The young man was obviously embarrassed, and I gave him a bright smile to let him know I was OK.

"Well, ma'am, " the man stammered, looking around cautiously. "My brother and I kind of...well...We saw you in the boat this morning...and...well" He was at a loss for words, but I knew what was on his mind. I smiled brighter, as I took in the sight of the young buck.

He was around 22 years and very tall and lanky, well over six feet. He was bare chested, and wore greasy, torn Levi cut-offs. His skin was very dark, the color of dark chocolate. His dark eyes and shy, nice grin lit up his handsome face that showed the stubble of a beard. Looking down his firm chest and washboard abs, my eyes finally settled on his bulging crotch.

His shorts were straining against the pressure of a huge cock bulge. I could actually see the outline of his heavy mushroom head through the worn denim. He noticed my stare, and it seemed to embolden him to continue.

"Well, we was out in a cove, and we ran across your friends, and they asked us if we liked the show this morning, and we said we did, and they said that you would probably enjoy it if we visited you and ...well, we just stopped by to see if maybe...well?"

As he rambled on, I could see his cock getting stiffer.

I glanced at the boat, and saw a slightly younger around 19 years, carbon copy of the hunk that was in front of me. I hesitated for a minute. Prakash had obviously sent them over, and I had gotten myself all hot and horny again. My decision took about two seconds, and I stood, dropping my top, and moved close to the big man. Running my nails over his well developed specs, I commented, "Ever had your big cock sucked by a hot Chennai Iyer sluttish nymph?"

"N...No ma'am" the guy murmured, gazing lustily at my firm tits. I ran a hand down his tight tummy, eventually reaching the prominence in his pants. I let out a gasp, as I realized how large this thing really was.

"Is your brother going to stay in the boat all day, " I asked as I planted little kisses on his muscular chest. "Or does he want some hot white meat too?" The boy motioned his brother over, as I started rubbing my hard nipples against the tall man's stomach.

The tall man began to touch me, starting hesitantly then taking full liberties of my whole body. My nipples were stiff and my pussy was moistening as I readied myself for another new adventure. Pulling myself from the groping hands, I turned and started up the path to the cabin. "I think we should move someplace more private, " I told the guys.

They followed quickly behind, not speaking.

Halfway up the path, I moved over into a clearing behind a small stand of hardwoods.

The younger man of 19 years had grabbed my towel, and I motioned him to lay it out. He started to introduce himself to me, but I cut him off before he could get his name out. I stepped close and rubbed my tits on his chest as I gave him a deep soul kiss.

Breaking the kiss, I looked at them both and explained, "Your names aren't important to me. My name is slut! but if you want, you can call me bitch, cunt or whore." Both guys jaws dropped, as I assumed my favorite position-on my knees at a guys crotch.

I reached out to stroke the matching bulges, and realized that I was in for a real treat. "Why don't you two get those monster cocks out here where I can do then some good?" I brazenly requested.

No sooner spoken than done.

I was soon faced with the biggest, meatiest cocks I had ever seen. I had heard the tales of how well endowed tribal men where, but this was my first experience with them! The older guy's cock was not yet fully hard, yet it hung half way to his knees.

Partially limp, it was easily ten inches long. The color was slightly lighter than the rest of his skin, like dark clay. The massive head looked like a large ripe plum, while the shaft appeared to be about seven inches around. The younger man's dick was a very dark, hard spike, jutting from his wiry pubes almost a foot from his lean body.

It was so hard, that it looked like it would explode if one more drop of blood flowed through it. My long fingers seemed small as hey curled around the young boy erection.

It amazed me that something so hard could be so soft. His cock skin felt like velvet, covering a piece of steel rebar. I stroked the long hard shaft with one hand, as I hefted the tall man's meat to my hungry mouth. I covered the big plum head with licks and kisses, leaving spit trails all over.

As his shaft stiffened, I engulfed the massive head, sucking it with my cheeks as my tongue danced all over it.

The young man kept repeating "I don't believe it...I don't believe it" as I stroked him and sucked off his brother. As I struggled to take more of the now rigid tool into my throat, the cock in my hand began to jerk and pulse. Before I could release the current cock from my lips, a hot jet of sperm splashed on my cheek.

As I moved my mouth to capture his load, the young man's second shot caught me square in the face. With come dripping from my nose, I captured the spurting member, and sucked the hot seed from the pulsing dick.

The young man had a lot of stored up spunk, because, trying as hard as I could, I could only get about half of his load down my throat. The rest spilled from my full, pouty lips as I milked the young buck dry. His load was very salty, but creamy and pleasing all the same.

Even after his come quit, the young cock stayed stiff. I used the thick, black tool to clean the come from my face, then sluttish licked it clean. When he was done, I returned to my other visitor. Breathing deeply through my nose,

I took the hard, black member into my throat.

When I had swallowed all I could possibly force down, I opened my eyes, and saw that I was several inches shy of taking the whole thing.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I had never encountered a cock that I couldn't swallow, but I was sure that I had finally met my match. The thick cock felt like an arm in my slender but practiced throat.

I slurped sloppily up and down the hard cock, tickling his balls, and giving all the tongue action I could muster. The young man knelt beside me, and began fondling my full, excited breasts.

His young mouth worked on my hard nipples as I worked on his brother's cock. I could hear the tall man's excited moans over the sloppy sucking sounds coming from me. The young man began feeling up my buns and pussy, while working feverishly at my full tits.

I slid two fingers under my brief suit, and stroked my erect clit, adding to my own stimulation. As I worked a finger into my damp slit, the big man began to throb in my throat and he gripped my head tightly. His huge cock, already snug in my tight throat, seemed to grow thicker as he pulsed, then erupted in my willing mouth.

I did not have to swallow, as the hot come filled my belly, being forced directly down my throat. The tall man collapsed to his knees, but I kept working the pulsing tool. I swirled the last vestiges of his load around my mouth and his cock head, still lusting for more.

When I could get no more load from the big man, I again focused my attention to his brother.

I pushed the young man on his back, and stood over his face, as I slid the tiny camisole down my long shapely legs, and kicked them aside.

He was now staring directly up at my nearly bare, blond muff.

He was no more than nineteen, good looking, and very well built.

I squatted down, offering my puffy lips to his mouth. His long pink tongue snaked out and began lapping at my honey lips. He took to pussy eating quite well, and quickly brought me to a shuddering climax.

The older guy moved to my tits, and I was overwhelmed by lust again. I slid off the young boy's face, and positioned my wet cunt over his towering black pole. "Go easy with that monster, " I warned the man, as I lowered my pussy onto his big black dick.

I watched, mesmerized by the contrast between his dark hard mast and my pale dusky pussy.

I squealed as the big head split my lips, entering my damp passage.

I felt like such a slut! I was trying to ride a foot of hot black fuck stick belonging to a complete stranger.

I bounced up and down and gradually allowing more of the pleasure pole to fill my already tender pussy.

When it felt like I could get no more inside, I looked down again, and saw that I had barely taken half of my prize. Gritting my teeth, I pushed deeper, and felt my cervix yield to the big invader. Another two pushes, and my pussy lips nestled onto the guy's pubic hairs.

I had never been so full! I rocked back and forth, keeping myself impaled on the full meat, as my body adjusted to the new sensation. My pussy was creaming continuously as I began to hump the huge black cock.

"Oh fuck!" I cried out in bliss. "Fuck me with your big, nasty black dick. Fuck your Iyer slut dirty whore...I want your come deep inside my hot brown cunt" The black boy beneath me began to buck in counterpoint to my riding of his shaft.

As I raised up, he pulled back, until only the head was lodged in my hole. When I lowered back down, he thrust back, stimulating me with the full foot of his dick on each and every stroke.

The thickness kept constant pressure on my clit, and I was coming like a madwoman as I rode the 19 years aged cock. His brother, meanwhile, became more active and vocal.

He was getting into my smutty show, and he leaned me back over his brother, then positioned his still slick member between my heaving tits. Roughly tweaking my extended nipples, he fucked my tits with vigor.

"I've always wanted to fuck a hot, Tamil  bitch between the tits" he gasped as he pumped.

I leaned my face forward to lick his head as it poked out from my hot tits. "Yeah baby, " he coaxed. "Get that pole good and wet, because I'm going to fuck your sweet dusky Tamil pure ass with my big black cock."

As hot as I was, I knew there was no way I was going to get that huge thing in my tiny ass. As I was about to protest, the young man plunged full depth in me, and his brother stuffed his meat deep in my mouth.

I started to struggle, but was weak from all my activity.

The older guy fucked my mouth, soaking his ebony shaft with my saliva. When he was ready, he pulled out, and moved behind me.

I pleaded with him that he was too big, and I couldn't take him anally, but the guys were in charge now. Little bro pulled me to his chest, mashing my big tits between us, and raising my ass up for his sibling's ready access.

I kept muttering "No, No" as I felt the big cock head press to my backside.

"Get ready to become the cream filling for an Oreo sandwich, " I heard grunted behind me. In the next second, I was blinded by agony as my asshole was split by the massive black head. Tears flowed from me, and I whimpered helplessly as more and more black cock was forced into my tight ass.

I had enjoyed my earlier bouts of DP, but either of these cocks was equal to two of the others I had taken on.

I was fucked mercilessly, as my pussy took on a foot of meat, while close to that was filling my ass. Surprisingly, after a short time, my ass seemed to open more, allowing the massive tool to cleave me easier.

As the ass fucker increased his pace, the pain subsided, and my body began to throb with pleasure.

As I was wracked with climax, I began to beg for more.

"Oh yes, fuck me you big black pricks. Fill your slut with cock. Use me, fuck my ass...Ahhhhh!" and then I came.

I am no stranger to orgasmic delights, but the combination of the pressure, fullness, and mental stimulation was unimaginable. I didn't stop coming until both guys had filled my holes with hot spunk.

Even after they had finished, and dumped me on my back in the leaves and pine straw, I continued to come. I lay in the dirt, sticky spunk dripping from both my holes, and fingered myself while the two tribal black Tamil men watched.

"What a total slut, " the older man exclaimed. "She still wants more!" he offered me his soiled dick, sticky with sperm, and covered with muck from my bowels. Being the slut that I was,

I slurped and licked the dark cock clean. His cock rose to the occasion, and I slobbered all over the ebony log, as it fucked my face.

The young guy still had not lost his erection, and he rolled me overtaking his turn at my now sloppy ass. He fucked me with full, long strokes, as I fingered my clit, and urged him on. He lasted a long time before finally dumping his third load inside me.

He had gone around-the-world, coming in my mouth, pussy and ass. I swallowed another load from the older guy, leaving all three of us spent.

Leaving me lying on the ground, filthy, sweaty and covered in sperm, the two guys pulled on their shorts and left without a word as I crawled to the towel, and curled up to nap.

I was awakened by the return of my friends, who found me in the messy condition that the black men had left me.

I was carried back to the cabin, and after being cleaned off, resumed my role as a slut hole. The four guys took turns doing me one last time, each in his favorite hole.

I got two more loads in my stretched ass, one up my pussy, and a last load dumped down my throat.

I don't remember the packing, or the drive back to the city.

I woke on Monday morning, wondering if it had all been a very horny dream. The tenderness of all my sex organs indicated that I had really done all that I remembered (and probably a few things I didn't).

I spent most of the day lazing around my apartment, until I got a call from Chintu.

He told me how great a time he had over the weekend, and he hoped to see me again soon.

I invited him over the following night, and I took him around the world in my hot body.

Prakash and I still see each other, but something changed in our relationship that weekend. Chintu and I have become closer, and he often tells me how he would like to see me in action with a group of guys again. I am looking forward to it, and I can't wait until he sets me up.

I have discovered a penchant for dark tribal meat as well.

At least once a week now, some lucky ebony stud unexpectedly gets a chance to do anything he wants to a lithe, sexy Tamil Iyer coed. Contrary to popular belief, not all tribal village men are as well-endowed as the first two I encountered, but I have not been disappointed yet.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shanti's Sexual Odyssey Ch. 09

Ever since Ratan first introduced Shanti to Karan, the young woman had taken quite a liking to him. Of course, Shanti liked EVERY man. But in the case of Karan, she felt an extra something for him. Perhaps the main reason was, Shanti thought Karan was VERY good in bed. Any man who had that quality... the Tamil Beauty simply found irresistible.

It should go without saying that Karan also had taken a considerable liking to Shanti. But then again, what man didn't? Shanti had the face of a covergirl and the body of a centerfold, along with the sex drive of a porn slut. What man WOULDN'T like her? Shanti was a living fuck-doll.

Likewise, it should come as no surprise that when Shanti invited Karan over to her apartment for an evening of sex, the 25-year-old man did not refuse. During the course of an earlier gang-bang, Karan commented to Shanti that he would like to have a one-on-one sexual encounter with her. Never one to disappoint, the slut had decided to grant his request. Of course, Karan was looking forward to this particular evening. He had watched Shanti satisfy seven men before, one of them being himself, all AT THE SAME TIME. Karan wondered how much pleasure the Tamil could provide, if paired up with a single man. That way, she could concentrate all of her sexual efforts and energy on just one person. Karan figured that the satisfaction would be unparalleled.

As he soon found out, his assumption was correct.

Karan got an idea of what type of night it would be when Shanti gave him a telephone call at his office that afternoon. "Make sure you have already eaten dinner before coming over here tonight," she told him. "Because when you get here, we won't have any time for food. All I want to do tonight is FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!..."

After that telephone call, Karan had a non-stop erection for the remainder of his work-day.

After grabbing a quick bite to eat, Karan jumped into his car and raced over to Shanti's apartment. He could not wait to get the festivities started! After parking his car in the visitor's lot, Karan actually RAN to the front door of Shanti's apartment. He knew that tonight, Shanti would provide him with the fuck(s) of a lifetime...

Before he could knock on the front door of her apartment, it started to open. Karan's eyes grew wide with pure lust as he took in the lovely sight standing just before him. At the door was Shanti, wearing nothing but skimpy lingerie and a seductive smile. Her large, bountiful breasts were barely concealed by a lacey, black strapless bra. The bra was made of a see-through material, so her plump nipples were clearly visible underneath it. She also wore a very similar G-string. Black and made of see-through lace, it left very little to the imagination. The gorgeous Tamil topped off her lingerie outfit with a pair of black beaded Mangalasutra to add pleasure to the sex, they were different beads and Karan close look told him they were Anal beads which were to be used for anal penetration.

. "I've been waiting for you and these beads – you are the first one who will use them on my ass" the slut purred, her brown eyes flashing with lust as she continued to smile at Karan.

"I was starting to wonder if you'd show up..."

"Oh..." Karan moaned, shaking his head. "I wouldn't miss this night for ANYTHING..."

"Hmmmm," Shanti grinned, her eyes shifting down toward his crotch.

There was a HUGE lump in his slacks. "I can see that." She tilted her head in a sexy manner and offered another seductive smile. "COME on in..."

After the young woman stepped aside, Karan went into the apartment and closed the front door behind him. The next thing he knew, Shanti had her body curled up to his in a hot embrace. After finding his bulging cock with her right hand, Shanti pressed her lips hard against Karan's and offered him an intoxicating kiss, her left arm around his back. It took Karan a second or two to adjust to this sudden onslaught. But when he did, his arms were encircling Shanti's hot body.

He embraced her tightly, smashing her large, firm breasts hard against his strong chest. As the two swapped tongues in a series of heated kisses, Shanti's right hand was already pumping and frigging away at Karan's enlarged cock, through his slacks.

In response, he moaned against their shared kiss. For such a petite woman, he thought, Shanti had a strong grip! She kept squeezing and frigging away at his prick, with her right hand. Karan moved his own hands downward, so he could grab and latch onto Shanti's ass. He gripped and cupped it with both hands, while pulling her pelvis harder against his. Her right hand trapped between their pressed bodies, Shanti could feel Karan's cock bulging against her abdomen as she kept squeezing and pumping away at it.

"Thank you for being alive," Karan gasped at Shanti, after breaking their mutual kiss. "I don't know what me or the other guys would do if we didn't have a fuck-doll like you."

Shanti giggled and returned, "You'd probably sit in your room and whack-off all day long, WISHING there was someone in your life like ME!"

"You're such a nasty slut..." Karan moaned at her, before finding her lips again with his own, and kissing them. "And that's why I love you..." he added, moaning.

Shanti's right hand continued to grind away upon Karan's cock, as both of his hands kept up the squeeze-assault upon her magnificent ass. About 10 seconds into their latest kiss, Karan managed to wiggle Shanti's sexy 'chastity' nylon covering on her pussy down. It clung at her mid-thighs until she shoved it down and off, with her left hand.

Now, Karan took his index finger and pressed it between Shanti's ass cheeks. He then slid it downward, until finding her puckered anus. The Tamil moaned and writhed about in lust as Karan pressed his finger HARD against her anus. Always one to return such favors, Shanti quickly undid Karan's slacks and pushed them down. With her right hand, she then reached into his boxer shorts and found his cock. Now instead of squeezing it through his clothing, she could grip and pump away with any artificial barriers in the way.

"OHHHH my ass...the beads – use them Karan, pucker my ass with the nice slimy sweaty grime of those beads" Shanti whined after breaking the kiss.

She looked down behind her, watching Karan's finger as it grinded hard against her anus. It felt so damn GOOD! Karan used his other hand to reach up and grab a nice handful of Shanti's right breast, through her see-through bra. He cupped and cradled the large mound, caressing its thick under side with his thumb. Shanti's expression brightened once she caught Karan's eyes with her own. "I want to give you a blowjob," were her soft words. She grinned and added, "Would you like one?"

"HELL, YEAH!" Karan roared, smiling from ear-to-ear.

"Over here," Shanti chirped, taking ahold of his right hand and leading him over to the large sofa.

Still smiling, Karan flopped down onto the sofa and took a seat. Just as quickly, Shanti sank to her knees and then got rid of both his slacks and boxers. While giggling, a toothy grin came to Shanti's lovely face as she caught sight of Karan's fully-erect shaft.

"OH YEAH..." the 25-year-old man groaned, as Shanti took hold of his cock with her right hand and gave it a squeeze.

"Beautiful..." the Tamil murmured, her eyes fixated upon Karan's pulsating shaft. "So beautiful..."

"You're the one that's beautiful!" Karan exclaimed.

In response, Shanti flashed her man a smile before tickling his balls with her left hand. Still stroking his cock with her right, the young woman licked its tip with her tongue. Then, Shanti's red lips parted, and she S-L-O-W-L-Y took his erection into her greedy little mouth.

Karan threw his head back and moaned in sheer ecstasy. Like the great majority of Shanti's boyfriends, Karan thought that NO ONE could suck cock as good as this slut. In fact, according to Karan, NO ONE even came close in comparison!

Shanti took the full length of his cock into her mouth, but then quickly withdrew it. She proceeded to grasp its base with her right hand and then lick it with her tongue... as if it were an lolly-pop.

The Tamil used her own sweet time, deliberately working her tongue all around Karan's erection. She made sure to lick and tongue its every exposed area... In response, Karan could do nothing but moan and shudder and delight, as he received oral pleasure from an expert on the subject - at least, in his mind (well, Shanti's too).

Karan started to writhe around on the sofa as Shanti began tickling his delicate testicles with fingers from her left hand again. Still grasping the base of his cock with her right hand, the nymphomaniac let out a hungry growl as she suddenly engulfed Karan's entire length into her mouth again. This time, she did not take it out right away. In fact, Shanti's lips closed tightly around his prick, and she started to suck on it, as if it were hard candy.

The young woman sucked on his cock HARD, trying to swallow its entire length down her hungry throat. All the while, Karan groaned and sighed in a pleasurable sort of pain. Finally, Shanti let up on the hard sucking. Wanting to go a slightly different route, she grasped the base of his cock with both of her hands.

Then, Shanti's head started to bob up-and-down, her lips creating pleasurable friction with Karan's cock, as it slid in-and-out of her mouth. Inside her mouth, Shanti's tongue worked like a buzz saw as it licked away upon Karan's bulging prick.

It would be an under-statement to say that Karan was in sexual heaven right now. What else could a man ask for? Here he was, with a beautiful woman on her knees in front of him, servicing his cock with her mouth. Is there ANYTHING in the universe better than this?

Karan sure didn't think so.

As Karan watched Shanti's Tamil head continue to bob up-and-down over his erection, he knew what she was striving for.

The slut wanted a cum-bath, and she wanted it in her mouth.

Karan had NEVER met a woman who enjoyed guzzling sperm down her throat any more than Shanti did. He could have lasted a bit longer, but Karan wanted to surprise Shanti. He did. After letting his inner defenses down, Karan's cock suddenly erupted in Shanti's mouth. With the sudden jet-stream of sperm coating her mouth, Shanti choked for an instant.

But she straightened up then started to swallow his gooey load down her hungry throat. Karan moaned in pure ecstasy as he watched a series of hard ripples appear on the Tamil's throat - a sign that she was guzzling his cum right down to her stomach.

Once the explosions finally settled down, Karan let out a gigantic moan before smiling. He then sat up and leaned over, his lips close to Shanti's face. "You are incredible, baby," he told her, pecking her forehead with a kiss.

"Thank you," Shanti giggled, withdrawing his cock from within her mouth. She looked up at him, with three gooey globs of cum dangling from her chin.

"You should get a picture taken like that," Karan laughed, referring to her sperm-coated chin. It would look good, Karan thought, in a wall frame.

"I know," Shanti giggled, wiping the cum from her chin. Then, she sucked her fingers until they were dry. "Hey," she added. "I'm not finished with you yet, mister..."

With those words, the young woman suddenly sprang up and landed on Karan's lap. She quickly undid his shirt and tie then got rid of both. At the same time, Karan unsnapped Shanti's lacey bra and disposed of it, as well. Now with the exception of the Tamil's high-heels (fuck-me pumps - as she called them), both individuals were completely nude. With Shanti in his lap, Karan started to stroke and squeezes her 36d-sized breasts. The slut moaned at his caresses then wrapped her arms around his neck and shuddered in pure delight.

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Karan then tweaked both of her nipples – pinching them with his thumbs and index fingers, while tugging away at the same time. Shanti slipped her right hand between her own thighs then sighed as she rubbed her pussy. "You're incredible," Karan grinned, watching her as she masturbated. "Is there anything you WON'T do?"

The Tamil giggled and replied, "I'll do just about anything when it comes to sex. I LOVE sex..."

"Nasty little slut," Karan chided, knowing that she enjoyed being degraded.

"Shanti is a Slut =pure Slut."

For a response, the young woman did nothing but give him a playful expression, followed by a shrug of the shoulders. In an unspoken way, she was agreeing with him.

Why shouldn't she agree? Shanti knew it was the truth...

Karan moved one of his hands from a breast down to her ass. He pinched and squeezed the supple flesh there, while continuing to tweak and tug away at her other breast. At the same time, Shanti continued palming away, upon her pussy. "T & A show," Karan grinned, simultaneously squeezing both her breasts and ass. "You're nothing but a living, breathing, walking T & A show..."

"I know," she giggled.

It wasn't too long before the slut was in a sexual fever again. With three hands working on different intimate parts of her body - two belonging to Karan, the other to herself -Shanti was very aroused. In fact, she had the sudden urge to quit this touchy-feely stuff, and get down to business. "I want you to fuck me," she told Karan in a serious tone. "I want you to fuck me NOW!"

Karan did not need any more coaxing.

In a flash, he laid the slut down upon the floor then mounted her in the missionary position. His cock hard and fully-erect once again, Karan fisted it and prepared for entrance. He used his other arm to securely hook Shanti's legs over his shoulders. Then, it was time for him to sink his prick into the tight confines of Shanti's heavenly pussy. Not wasting any time, Karan quickly prodded his cock all the way into her - up to his balls, in fact. "FUCK ME!" Shanti demanded, screaming at him. "HARD!"

Her lewd, nasty outbursts triggered an inferno within Karan's body. He obliged the nymphomaniac, immediately starting to slam away at her petite body. In fact, his erection was piston in and out in-and-out of her at break neck speed. While screaming in a delirious delight, Shanti managed to wrap her arms around Karan's shoulders and squeeze tightly. Meanwhile, her face rocked from side-to-side in a continual motion. Shanti LOVED hard, physical sex like this. It was as if she and Karan were wild animals, fucking in the forest.

This was HER type of sex...

At the same time, Karan was growling and moaning in a frantic manner as well. Likewise, he LOVED physical sex, too. He could pound and thrust away at Shanti, and she would never ask him to stop. Shanti was a living fuck-doll, Karan thought, and she NEVER said 'no' or 'stop' to anything!

Her face still rocking from side-to-side, Shanti continued to scream and yelp in pure lust as Karan kept pounding her.

His hips were moving at maximum speed, his cock sliding in-and-out of her sweet pussy at the same time. The pair of lust-lovers continued to scream and roar, their sounds of passion echoing throughout the entire apartment.

"MY ASS!" Shanti suddenly roared. "Before you cum, I want you to fuck my ASS both with the beads and your massive prick!"

"Wet dreams do come true..." Karan growled, as he pulled his cock out of Shanti's pussy and then flipped her over onto her stomach, upon the floor.

She immediately rose to her hands and knees, with her ass jutting upward - awaiting entrance. Still in a frantic state of mind, Karan somehow remembered to smear the slut's ass with a helping of anal lubricant. After tossing the tube of K-Y Jelly off to the side, Karan then fisted his cock and FORGED the mangalasturra laden beads one by one his way into Shanti's ass.

"AAaaaaaah – hooooo –slowly Karan insert them one and one and then one and one – ohhhhhh yes – Karan ohhhhhh – I love them Karan slowly – Karan – take then out Karan – put your cock in my ass now" Shanti wailed.

Karan slowly removed the beads and licked each bead while it came out and finally cleaned the whole with a satiny tissue and the jelly liquid before inserting his massive prick into the tight puckered sexy heavenly asshole, Shanti and her hips wiggling in a lewd way, Shanti cried in pure lust as Karan buried his cock all the way inside her anus. With his balls stuffed against her ass, Karan grabbed her hips and then started a hard, fierce thrusting motion.

Needless to say, Shanti's tight, puckered anus gripped and squeezed Karan's shaft like an unforgiving vice. To him, the feeling was incredible. It felt so good, mere words could not do it justice.

Gripping and squeezing her hips with both hands, Karan growled as he continued thrusting his cock in-and-out of her vice-tight anus. There wasn't anything like giving a woman a serious ass-fucking, Karan told himself. Unfortunately, he did not have the stamina to last much longer.

No one could blame him... not only was Karan fucking Shanti's little anus, but he had just finished doing the same exact thing to her sweet pussy!

Sensing his climax was at hand, Karan once again buried his cock to the balls inside the Tamil's ass. He then roared in wild, passionate ecstasy, as his shaft once again exploded - this time, deep within Shanti's bowels.

"YES!" she screamed, encouraging him. "YES! CUM IN MY ASS! MY ASS! AAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! CUM IN MY AAAAASS!"

And that was just their first encounter of the evening.

As things turned out, Karan somehow found the strength to fuck Shanti four more times over the next couple of hours. In addition, he filled and flooded her mouth with his sperm two more times. At age 25, he had just enough power to do it. Since it was so late when they finally decided to call it a night, Shanti told Karan that he could sleep over, if he wanted to.

Too tired to drive home, he soon curled up with the Tamil bombshell in her bed, and went to sleep. The next morning, Karan went into the restroom to take a much-needed shower. This should come as no great shock – a minute after he started it, Shanti slipped into the shower with him and immediately dropped to her knees.

Without a doubt, it turned out to be the greatest night of Karan's life.

The greatest morning too, for that matter.

The End

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