Fantasy Shanti's Sexual Exploits by shanti2010-Completed

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Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 06

Finally, he lifted the swell slut called Shanti and made her raise the hands to fold them behind her head – and release the housecoat, it fell on the floor leaving Riaz to stare into her arm pits oozing sweat and grime already deposited, but of course well waxed and shaven. " Want to lick them – " Shanti was discreet and direct, which hit Riaz purely on his lustful arousal and he lost little time in releasing her hair and taking hold of her waist while the other hand held her right breast – his mouth descended on the left arm pit and he started the game.

Riaz could not believe the soft perfection of her skin.

She stirred slightly at his touch, softly murmured, "Oh, Riaz!" and stayed obligingly straight.

Her body was the most beautiful thing he had ever touched, warm and smooth and tender, and he reached over her and palmed her large breast and felt the brown black nipple respond immediately to the light pressure of his fingers.

His lips brushed over her shoulder, her back, and the fragrant round cushions of her buttocks.

She was divine, she smelled divine even with all the sweat and grime and slut written all over her countenance and body, pressing ahead, his face close to her bottom, Riaz gently pushed his fingers into the cleft of her buttocks, searching for the orifices he knew would bring him pleasure within a few moments and he found her anus, that tiny, puckered, hole with its brownish halo, and he held her ass cheeks apart so he could watch it twitch in innocent reaction as he blew his warm breath across it.

She had sprayed nice scent over it post her bath and across the anus and vagina – she would be still holding the fragrance, and just a fraction of an inch away he found the moist slit of her vagina between the furry, fat labia.

When he lifted her upper thigh, the moist, reddish lips of her cunt flowered open, and he could not refrain from running one of his thick, strong fingers directly through that opening and deeply into the warm, feminine channel beyond, feeling the tight, silky passage gripping him instinctively.

He shuttled his finger back and forth in her slippery cuntal grasp, and the juices flowed and began to soak the whole tender, hairy area. He found the red clitoris and worked it carefully, gently, while the sensitive bud of flesh puffed up and emerged from its hooded sheath, and he found her automatically lifting her leg to give him easier access to that sensitive area.

Tiny moans began issuing from her throat and she uttered his name once again. Riaz laughed to himself that his would be the cock that was fucking her sweet, young pussy and man, what a husband to have – whose wife he was going to romp home with now, his plans were clear, after this fuck Shanti will be the packed house box office product for all his contacts and that will begin with his immediate boss, Roger Fernandes.

He began to stroke his big penis, which throbbed with a rhythmic beat, a huge brown burger growing from his loins and before Radha's stupefied eyes the head flared like the hood of an angry cobra ready to strike, the hole which in the end was blooming and oozing clearer, viscous liquid.

He lifted her in his hands and carried her upstairs to the Bedroom. Turning around – he winked at Radha – who quickly got up from the couch and followed them.

He laid her on the sprawling bed across so that he could get easy access to the lust of his life – the pussy and the anus.

She looked into the mirror and saw the monster of pleasure standing tall and excited under her mouth, and she cried out, "No!" before he shoved her head down, filling her mouth full with the wonder of his hard pulsating flesh.

But, it was too new, too fast, and she lifted her head, eased the head of his cock from her mouth, and he understood and moved her back alongside him. He kissed her mouth, then her breasts, then moving down her body, her stomach, and spread her legs, kissed and bit her thighs until she thought she would be consumed by the flames of her own burning self.

He slowly but surely spread her cuntal lips with his fingers and probed the soft hair-lined pinkness of her vagina with his tongue. He moved the clitoris back, then forward and then shoved his tongue into her, causing her to buck upwards, grinding the wetness of her naked loins towards his face. He stopped, abruptly, and crawled up on top of her.

He quickly reached for the honey bottle in his shirt pocket which he carried with him for a special occasion, and that was to start now.

He applied a few drops of the honey on the tip of penis and rubbed it all over the head and the phallus and took it near her face and ran it over her upper lip and nose and asked her deep inhale the cock's circumcised fragrance.

Shanti was intoxicated and right after that – he started to add more of the honey on the prick and turned around to Radha, "Get the Champagne bottle in the bag down below, quick, double up" he commanded.

After she had sucked his cock and balls thoroughly and enjoyed the thrill of knowing the two parts of the instrument of pleasure for her pussy relatively well – she was now made to take the pleasure liquid – the champagne – which Riaz slowly but surely poured over the cock and offered it to the damsel.

The lovely creature – fair but wheatish with a figure of a divine apsara was beholden with lust on this downpour of sexual assault of a different style and she looked into his red hot eyes and smiled at him, held both the hands up and stretched them either way and fell on the bed once again, "You were to suck these 2 cavities, am waiting for you to do it sooner before I have another orgasm" she stunned him with her expression and statement.

Riaz had not found a woman speaking like this till date and this was pure lust and abandonment of fear and shame actually making her talk, which made his cock tighter and rigid up and down. He once again held her hair and beckoned Radha to crawl near to the edge and asked the woman to start pouring the champagne drop by drop into the left armpit and his mouth went to the crevice.

The act lasted 10 minutes and he cleared off the two armpits completely and was lost in the reverie of the exotic lust and erotic delight he experienced and also imparted to the slut.

He could clear see the impact it delivered by just this act and she was so willing. She left him to do the way he wanted with both the armpits. "You need to ensure you also shave – and not just wax, I want to feel some coarse ness. This is too smooth.

I need to have some friction" and started to jab his tongue back and slowly but surely rolled the tongue down and descended on to the boobs.

He laved the honey on both the mammary lavishly and sucked the nipples with all gusto and ravenous he was, but more than being vicariously a beast, he was a stylist when it came to satisfy a woman which Shanti had come to terms with while witnessing the reaming he was giving Radha earlier during the day.

As he sucked the boobs – he also did another erotically unique thing by lifting the bottle and pouring the liquid straight down her gullet, the scene was a masterpiece and had Radha kneel just below the gush to catch a few drops if they had to fall away from the targeted orifice.

The day was going to be long and Shanti had completely forgotten about her husband in all this – and just when the heat was on and things were peaking, the door bell rang. "It must be Sridhar, my husband. I need to tell him something, he will be very upset" Shanti looked confused and worried.

"Radha, there is nothing to hide, wear the housecoat, and go down, tell him clearly that I am inside and he can quietly have his lunch and go back to Work.

Help him with what all he needs." Riaz made his remark and that was too much of a punch for one day – which the poor husband was any way not going to digest.

But that was the communication. Shanti was in the bedroom and the husband had to know that and also go through the ignominy of taking lunch when she was satisfying the boss in his own bedroom.

Radha did what she was told to do; Anand had his Lunch and quietly left the place. When he came out, the neighbors were all staring at him but nobody had the guts to ask him anything, they all knew what was going on in his house, Shanti his wife was getting reamed by Riaz.

He took her hand in his and guided it to his throbbing prick. Shanti felt the hardness that her hand could never completely encompass, and

another thrill went through her, surging from her hand to her breasts to her contracting vaginal walls, wave after wave of it, rippling salaciously against her insides.

She tried to move onto him, wanted to guide the pulsating hardness into her vagina, but he wouldn't permit it.

He moved her head away from his, then toward his chest. She nibbled at his nipples, which were so very strange, so different from her own? prominent ones, so much so that they almost weren't there, then he moved her head down his stomach, and taking a handful of hair, lifted her head and gently levered her mouth to the head of his prick.

She was half wild with desire and lust now and clawed into his back, bit his lips, sucked his tongue then pleaded, "Please, Riaz, Now!"

"Now what?" he asked, breathing hotly into the hollow of her neck.

"Do it to me," she begged, grinding her hips in lewd invitation beneath him.

"Do what to you?" he teased, delighting in her agony.

"Take me, Riaz, please darling." She implored, clasping his buttocks in her hands and trying to pull him into her.

"That's not what you mean, Shanti. Say what you mean," he whispered moving gently and pressing his hardened penis into her stomach.

"Please! Please, Riaz!"

"Say it, baby, just say it and its yours," he repeated, still pressing his hardened cock into her stomach, the secreting seminal fluid rubbing wetly into her flesh. "Ask me to fuck you."

"Oh, yes, please, Riaz. Do it ... please!" she moaned under him, moving, wanting him inside her more than she could ever have believed that she would want anything.

"Then ask me. Ask me to fuck you," he teased again, bearing down and flexing his hardness into her stomach.

"Fuc ... do it ... ah ... fuck ... fuck me, please, darling," she moaned rising to meet his every movement.

"Keep saying it, baby," Riaz demanded, raising his hips slightly and moving down so that he was pressed tight between her open legs.

Shanti groaned as she felt the huge head of his prick touch her soft eager cunt lips and tried to spread her thighs wider to suck it in to her but he cruelly pulled back. "Say it, Shanti, beg me, baby."

"Fuck me! Please! Fuck ... ahh ...!" She felt the pulsating head sliding wetly into her cunt, barely, and again she tried to move up, to swallow it all the way in her but again he drew back, letting her have only what he wished her to have. She couldn't stand it. She had to have him in her, all the way, all at once!

"FUCK ME!" she screamed, clawing at his back. She was awarded with more of him, but not enough. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK ME!" she pleaded until all of him was there, wedged into her, all of her filled and the bigness of the head of his prick pushed deep up in her burning belly.

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She ground against him and came almost immediately, in sudden jolting explosions, her orgiastic secretions flowing out against him, bursting around the large pistoning head of his prick.

"Oooooh, Mmmmm, Aaaaaaah, darling, I'm ... I'm cumming, God, I'm cummmmming," she groaned out her orgasm and then relaxed, exhaustion replacing the bursting dam inside her.

Her new lover stilled his thrust and waited until he could feel the contracting walls of her cunt slowly throb to a halt and then began to move again, out, then slowly in, the sensations of his hard prick against the walls of her vagina slowly exciting her again, until suddenly she was responding once more, with him, her fingers dug into his buttocks, slamming him into her with all her might and slapping into the flesh of his stomach with her own.

She felt a change within him as she labored beneath him, a growing and quickened throbbing of his deep implanted prick and then her own feeling surged within herself.

Riaz took her legs in his arms and bent her knees back over her shoulders and her attention was arrested by their obscene reflection in the mirror.

She gasped at the dark brown flanges, the hair-lined tightness of the soft protective folds of flesh around her cunt, drawing back with each out stroke and being pushed in again as Riaz thrust forward into her with the hammer-like rhythm he had begun.

She moved under him, wanting all of it deep within her, and gasped when he shoved further into her; she had thought that there was no greater depth of her than he had already reached. She watched his piston cock, sinking wet and glistening, deep into the tight, clasping lips of her pussy as often as she could, and clutched and screamed and cried under his power, and felt him impale her solidly, and he raised his head slightly and shoved into her and started short quick strokes that brought her to another climax along with him and he shrieked and she moaned and then he rested on top of her, his cock still embedded within her, hard as ever, filling her, the hot juices spewed from it oozing out warmly and thickly against the walls of her vagina, squeezing over each ridge of her.

She rubbed his back and fingered his hair and studied his muscular buttocks with her legs locked around them in the mirror.

She had never felt so good in her life, she told herself, so she closed her eyes and enjoyed to the fullest her every adulterous sensation, her belly filled with the warm wet sperm of his satisfaction.

She opened her eyes again and looked at him as he started to withdraw from her. He smiled into her face, then his prick slipped moistly out of her cunt with a wet, sucking sound and he raised himself slightly and placed it on her stomach and then lay on top of it, on top of her, and moved his hands under her head and kissed her gently, lazily, and rested his head alongside hers.

Riaz's smooth body glistened with sweat. His chest was wide and deep, his dark torso hard and hairless.

He closed his eyes and groaned loudly, his hips grinding down hard as though he intended to drive his entire being into the beautiful flesh of the woman who lay gasping beneath him.

Shanti's stunningly beautiful face was turned to one side, her lovely eyes closed and her lips parted in passion. Her breasts were swollen and hard, her nipples erect.

The lust-heat was overpowering. Her body flamed with lust. The soft, well-sprung bed on which they lay bounced and bucked with her lover's heavy, insistent rhythm. Riaz's penis was big, about nine-and-a-half inches long, over two inches around with a bulging, gorged cock-head and heavy balls.

They swung at her cunt-lips and buttocks and thighs as he moved faster and faster, gasping and grunting like a rutting dog. His penis glistened with their juices.

His cock distended her cunt-lips wide open, and raked her inflamed clitoris as it rasped and squelched into her cunt again and again.

He skewered her deeply, running his cock-sword into her cunt-sheath repeatedly with a wicked roll of his taut hips.

She moaned and gasped, her body jerking and snapping back and forth on the bed, her breasts jiggling with his thrusts.

She squeezed them and moaned thickly.

"OHHHHh uhhhh OHHHHHH uhhhh OHHHHHHH uhhh OH ma uhhhh ahhhhh uhhhhh yes-uhh-yes-uhhh-AHHHHH-uhhh-ohma-uhhh-yes-yes-yes-yes-Yes!" Shanti cried rapturously, her body heaving and writhing and lurching.

Sweat streamed off her body. Strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck. Her legs were spread wide, her knees bent and her feet high against his strong back.

Her hips pumped and heaved faster and faster under him as he stroked furiously in and out of her body, ram-fucking her without care, thundering in and out of her flesh with his huge battering ram. She dug her fingers fiercely into his thick arms and shoulders, her long neck arched.

Tendons popped in her neck. Her face was hot and flushed, stunningly lovely. Her lover's penis appeared and disappeared from and into her cunt.

His buttocks rose and fell, pumping faster andfaster and with a loud cry, Shanti orgasmed. "OHHHHHHHHHH uhhh OHHH uhhh OH OH OH OH uhhh AHHHHHHH uhhhh yes uhhhhh AHHHHHHHHHH!" she cried her body tensing and arching, her cunt biting down fiercely on his cock as she rocked and shuddered in violent ecstasy.

AAAARRHHHHHH uhhhhh AHHHHHHH uhhh yes uhhhh yes uhh yes! Yes Ohhh take it ... take it! C'mon, whore, take! Unhh UHHhh yes," Riaz gasped.

He bit his lower lip in tension and flung his head back, his face contorted in a rictus of lust.

He rammed into her cunt again and again and again, jerking his hips savagely from side to side,thrusting into her from all angles. Each thrust made her cry out and drove the breath from her with a whooshing gasp and made her back camber steeply, her cunt slamming up to his groin. Once, twice, three, four, five times he plunged into her cunt.

At last, he slammed furiously into her and held still, moaning loudly.

Shanti gasped and felt his cock throb inside her, searing hot.

It jerked and quivered and she moaned when she felt the heat of his gunk spewing out. She moaned softly as the thick, white-hot shots of jizz sizzled sharply into her slit.

Spent, Riaz sank onto her, and kissed her gently, his tongue slipping into her mouth. She held his sweating body, tenderly caressing his head and his powerful back, her fingertips contouring his fine physique. Her breasts pressed hot against his chest.

His cock began to shrink inside her and slowly, he slipped out of her cunt and rolled over onto his back beside her. She wondered if he had the stamina to fuck her over again. She felt good. It was great sex, satisfying hard and demanding.

Her body still tingled, and there was the deliciously sticky crawl of his spunk on her thighs, streaks of it on her breasts and her lips from the time when he had fucked her mouth and breasts.

She turned to him, rising on an elbow. Riaz thought she was one of the loveliest creatures he had ever seen. He cupped the side of her face.

She kissed his palm tenderly, and then bent to kiss him on the mouth with gentle longing. Her tongue slipped into his mouth. His hand slid down her lovely long neck to the superb swell of her breast and cupped the warm flesh. Her nipples were still stiff. He smiled to himself.

He would enjoy fucking her again.

"C'mon," he murmured. "Suck my cock some, bitch."

Shanti giggled in pleasure, her eyes shining. She bent her head and lasciviously licked and sucked his nipples. He sighed in pleasure. Slowly, her tongue trickled down his hard body, swirled through his navel and dipped lower to nuzzle his crotch. He spread his legs wide and pulled her head into his groin. She licked and sucked his heavy balls delicately and then slowly took his cock in her mouth again.

Riaz murmured his pleasure and closed his eyes in surrender. She was an incredibly sexy piece of ass and randy as bitch in heat.With one hand on her head, he pulled it forward to his loins, his other hand still kneading her hard breast. Holding his cock, she parted her lips and slipped her tongue out and swirled it gently round his cock-head, savoring the musky tang of his cock-meat. His breath hissed between his teeth and his belly sucked in sharply.

He bent his head, watching her, transfixed by the sight of her pointed, pink tongue flickering like a serpent's on his cock-head. Her tongue moved with increasing rapidity and he felt the heat build in his loins.

At last, she opened her mouth wide and slipped her lips around his cock-head. Riaz gasped, his head snapping back. Her mouth was incredible, hot and wet, her tongue electrifying.

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She sucked his penis greedily, taking him deep in her mouth, her face distended. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, and her tongue did magical things to his cock-head.

Riaz gasped and grunted and began to moan with pleasure as he fucked her face, moving her head and rocking his hips back and forth. He mauled and kneaded her breasts feverishly, relishing the feel of the heavy mounds, grown turgid with excitement, the rigid nipples quivering and rasping across his callused palms.

Soon, his cock and her fist and lips grew slippery with his pre-cum gunk. It left slimy trails on her fingers and chin.

She paused, gasping, deeply aroused, and caressed her face with his cock.

He jerked her head back to his crotch and she sucked his cock again. Her mouth was incredible, and the heat in his loins became unbearable.

His cock throbbed and pulsated in her mouth.

He flung his head back as he fucked her mouth, his hips jerking back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unlacing. "Yes ... uhhhhh ... yes ... suck ... suck it! Suck harder yes... yes ... suck it harder ... uuhhhhhh oh god ... Suck harder, you whore bitch, uhhhhh Ohhhhh uhhhh OHHH!" he called obscenely, his penis sliding in and out of her mouth.

His loins flaming with lust heat, he made her get out of the chair and kneel before him, so that he could fuck her mouth deeper and harder. Her lust was uncontainable now, and she obeyed with alacrity, kneeling before her anonymous lover and taking his penis deep in her mouth, holding it in one hand and sucking feverishly. Shanti's head rocked rapidly back and forth between his legs.

His hips pumped and writhed, and he flung his head back and gasped and grunted his joy. Somehow, he resisted the urge to explode and come in her mouth. He had to take her now, thrust his cock into her cunt and possess her.

He could not be denied any longer. He broke away from her, panting and gasping. She, too, wanted to be taken like slut, fucked like a bitch in heat.

She turned around on her forearms and knees, spreading her thighs wide, her buttocks thrust back at him in obscene invitation.

She thrust a hand between her legs and pulled her dripping cunt-lips open for him. The sight drove him wild with excitement.

"Come on ... fuck me ... fuck me hard!" Shanti muttered thickly.

The vision of her stunning body made him dizzy with excitement. Her breasts and the gold chain around her neck dangled and swung and the bun at the nape of her long, elegant neck now come loose, silken hair framing her lovely face. He dropped to his knees behind her, his cock in his hand. It was hard and dark, throbbing greedily, and thick veins pulsed angrily along its length. Riaz moaned at the sight of her fingers clawing her hair-rimmed cunt open. He shuffled forward and pressing his penis to her slit. His cock-head seared at the portals of her flesh and she moaned softly, bending forward, lifting her buttocks steeply.

"C'mon ... c'mon, you motherfucker ... hurry ... fuck me, baby ... fuck my slit ... fuck me hard ... c'mon, you sonofabitch! Do it!" Shanti gasped, frantic for his cock. "C'mon ... c'mon you fucking pimp ... fuck me! Fuck my slit, motherfucker! Fuck me hard! Harder than you reamed that neighboring bitch – what is her name Radha slut"

The obscenities goaded him and insulted Radha who was watching all this intently and now both holding her slender waist, Riaz used his strong thumbs lubing her buttocks outward, he slammed his hips forward with a loud moan, his head snapping back, his eyes hooding and his mouth jerking open. Her cunt was hot and steaming, tight as a vice, and it swallowed his cock in its entirety, clamping fiercely on it, in a state of spasm uncontrollably, greedily.

"OHHHHHHHhh ... uhhh ... OHHHHh uhhh yes!" he went.

Radha watched glued to the side of the bed as Shanti took his cock which was fiery hot, burning and throbbing fiercely inside her cunt. Shanti's head jerked up, and her mouth tore open in a wide 'O' of hot joy as she felt his monstrous pole sizzle and ream into her cunt. Her breasts were gorged and hot, her long nipples rigid with excitement. His penis was fantastic, hot and big and hard and thick, filling her cunt. She squeezed her cunt on it greedily, dizzy with lust.

He slid his hands under her lovely body to cup her pendulous breasts. He squeezed them hard. She moaned and her back was superb, beautifully arched and curved, the waist small and taut, the hips flared.

Her back curved sweetly inward to the delectable, long hollow of her spine.

The gold chain glistened around her neck.

He held her breasts, moved out and slammed in hard again with a shuddering moan. She cried out. Her throat was raw and the breath hissed from her parted lips. She began to jerk and move under him, moaning obscenely, panting and gasping. Her buttocks swung and writhed ecstatically against his loins, grinding round and round.

She rocked back and forth with rising urgency, lurching forward on her forearms and then forcing her butt back hard to his groin, impaling her cunt on his massive dick.

Riaz gasped, straightening, the heat in his loins almost unbearable. Her cunt slid up and down the length of his cock. He gasped loudly, his head bent, watching transfixed as her cunt gobbled his cock, slid up, then down again.

He caressed her buttocks and, parting them, fingered her anus, Aaah – j he loved the satiny crevice and the tight aperture with a trickle of the ass juice oozing slowly and then she moaned, moving faster still. Her breasts and the gold chain around her neck swung and jiggled and flapped.

Her buttocks slapped against his strong thighs, his cock emerging as her cunt rose up its length, then disappearing as she slid herself back onto him again and again.

He could hold still no longer. Holding her by the waist, he began to swing his hips in time to hers. At the same time, he rolled his hips in tight circles, skewering and reaming her cunt from all angles, probing every nook and cranny of her thirsty cram.

His hips swinging and bobbing, his buttocks flexing and unlacing powerfully, his mighty, weighty balls slapping at her buttocks, going faster and faster and faster, piston like a trip hammer, his cock reaming and twisting and squeezing into her channel harder and deeper and faster with each thrust, he fucked her like a demon. His shaft rasped against her inflamed clitoris, rasping and sawing in and out.

The air split with the sound of their rising voices.

"Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhh uhhh ohhhh uhhh yes uhhhh yes uhhhh yes fuck me ... that's it ... yes ... UHHHHohhhhh uhh OHHhh uhhh yes ... Oh fuck yes OHHHhh uhhhh OHHHH uhhh OH OH OH OH OHHHHHHH!" she yelled.

"OUHHH uhh OHH uhh ahhhh uhhh yesuhhhhyes-yes-yes uhhh AHHHH uhh ahhhhh uhhh AHHHHHH!" he grunted in response.

She soared up the curve of a gigantic climax and, hitting the peak, crashed over into a series of back-to-back orgasms, moaning and shuddering and gasping, her long neck steeply arched, the breath driven from her throat as he rammed in deeper, harder, faster and quicker.

He paused as her cunt convulsed on his submerged penis, and pushed her down onto her front, her buttocks thrust up high at him, her face on side on the sand. He shuffled his legs wide and straddled her hips in a deep squat.

Taking a deep breath and holding her by the hips and buttocks pinned under him, he ram-fucked her savagely and without warning and it was hard and deep and fast he took her, his cock piston furiously in and out of her cunt like a battering ram.

His belly sucked in with the strain and his powerful body corded, the muscles and tendons popping in his sweating torso. His hips hammered violently back and forth, his enormous penis ramming and reaming into her flesh.

He gasped loudly in time to his thrusts, slamming into her and going ah-uh-ah-uh-ah-uh-ah.

He bent forward over her, his arms outstretched on either side of hers and went even faster, his thick cock glistening and gleaming with their commingled juices as he plundered her frantically convulsing cunt.

His penis pounded and sawed in and out of her cunt, rasping over her gorged clitoris.

"OHHHHHH! OHHHHHH! OHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHH!" she cried loudly with her eyes screwed shut in agonized ecstasy, her lovely mouth torn wide open. Her body jerked and lurched under his, writhing uncontrollably.

Her voice ululated in ecstasy, and he gasped and panted like a bull, his nostrils flared, his eyes wide, scarcely believing the incredible heat that seared his loins.

"UNNNNNNGH ohhhhhhh uhhhhh YES uhhhhhhh AHHHHHHH uhhh ahh uhhh OH OH OH OH uhh!" he gasped.

She came again and again and again and he could hold back no more.

With a deep growl he thrust savagely into her several times and finally yielded, gasping as his searing cum spumed in a copious flood into her greedy cunt. Shanti collapsed, sobbing and gasping, her body trembling with excitement.

He had been far better than she had dared hope. Riaz was gasping too, his head bowed, his hands sliding up her body gently to cup her sandy breasts. She shivered at his touch.

His cock dwindled and slowly, he slid out of her. He sat with his legs folded under him, his chest heaving, gasping and panting. Slowly, she turned around on her back and smiled up at him. He began to rise when she stopped him.

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"Hey," she said softly, her hand on his cock. "Where are you going?"

A grin split his face. She curled an arm around his head and drew his mouth to her and kissed him deeply, her tongue roving in his mouth.

Her breasts flattened against his chest and her hand was busy between his legs, deftly arousing him. She slithered down till her face was between his legs and he moaned as she took his cock in her mouth and began to arouse him again.

They fucked several times.

She sucked him and had him tongue-fuck her cunt. They did sixty-nine and then she rolled over and took him between her legs and thrashed and heaved under him, kissing him hungrily, her hips jerking with his, flying from one orgasm to another.

They stopped briefly, and went into the house, where she didn't give him time to admire the gorgeous decor, but took him straight to the bathroom. They showered and fucked in the bath, and then returned to bed to continue.

And after all that, she still wanted more. She was Shanti- insatiable, irresistible, a goddess of lust.

Riaz groaned as Shanti bent over his lap, squeezing his rapidly thickening cock between her gorgeous breasts.

He moaned softly as her magical tongue coiled about his cock-head yet again. He could not resist her.

Her lips parted and slid about his cum-sticky cock again, sucking with a gentle, insistent pressure, her tongue flicking and rapping at his cock-head, winding about it her head bobbing slowly over his lap, his cock in her fist.

She rose and smoothly swung one slender, perfectly proportioned limb over his hips, straddling his lap, his cock in her hands.

She wanted him deep inside her and she spread her legs, on her feet in a deep squat, slowly impaling herself on his rigid penis, her lovely face arching back, her hands on his dick as her cunt sank down lower and lower still, engulfing his cock deep in her hot flesh.

Her shoulders hollowed and she hissed thickly in pleasure. Riaz fondled her clitoris, her nipples.

She moaned, her head jerking to one side, and began to ride him. She bucked heavily on his lap, her hips rising and falling, going up and down, her hairy cunt sliding up the length of his dick then crashing back again.

His penis glistened and gleamed as it emerged and disappeared. He held her buttocks, parted them, finger her anus. She yielded and cried out sharply as his finger slid into her asshole.

"OHHHHh uhh OHHHHH uhhh OHHHHHH!" Shanti moaned, "Yes ohma uh yes ohmaohmaohmaohh yes ... fuck me uhh OH!"

"C'mon whoretake it! Take my cock UHHH ohhhhuhhh Ohh uhhh OHH huh OHH huh OH uhh OH OH OH OH!" he responded.

Faster and faster she bucked, the gold chain around her neck tossing, her fair body glistening with sweat.

Her breasts jiggled and bounced, the nipples painfully erect.

His cock was massive, hot and hard, ridged with glorious thick, hard, heavy veins that rasped against her inflamed clitoris.

She hissed sexily, cupping her heavy breasts and squeezing them, rolling them under her palms.

Riaz bucked under her, drawing his knees up and tossing her on his lap.

She cried out, her mouth in a wide 'O' of delight, arching back to fondle and cup his heavy balls.

It was ecstasy, his finger in her anus, now in, now out, his cock in her cunt, filling her to the brim.

Gasping, she paused and rose off his penis slowly to turn around with her back to him. He slithered down the bed till his hips were at the edge, his feet on the floor.

She sat across his lap again, her feet on the floor and, holding his cock in one hand, eased her cunt down on his dick again.

He watched fascinated as she maneuvered it in her hand, moving it to her cunt- lips, feeding his thick cock-head into her cunt with elegant fingers and manicured, shapely fingernails, and moving his penis round and round in her cunt.

Then her hot cunt squeezed and clamped on his penis as she jammed it down hard on his cock, taking him whole into her flesh.

He gripped her hips and bucked under her, his loins blazing with lust. As he rammed his cock up deep into her cunt, she cried out, the breath whooshing from her throat, her long neck arched, her mouth jerking wide open.

"Ohhh ma uhhh OHHHHH unhh yes yes Ohhh ma uhhh yes fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Shanti cried, bucking and jerking in a state of frenzy on his enormous penis.

Shanti rode his cock, her hands on her knees, her belly sucked in her breasts jiggling her eyes on the full-length mirror on the opposite wall. She was mesmerized by the sight of his gargantuan pole between her legs emerging and disappearing as her cunt slid up and down its length.

His cock squeezed into her belly. She cupped her bouncing breasts and squeezed them in excitement as her buttocks rose and fell faster and faster.

"Oh yes! Oh fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck my cunt, motherfucker! Fuck me!" she cried ecstatically.

"Take it! Take it, whore! Take my prick! Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes! Ohhh yes! Take it, slut! Take it!"

Under her, Riaz groaned and gasped, his hips lurching up and down. She was magnificent, utterly magnificent. She slammed down on his cock and flexed and unflawed her buttocks rapidly, squeezing his cock with her cunt.

Riaz gasped in joy.

Reaching down, she cupped his balls and swung her hips in tight, erotic circles over his lap. Her shoulders were hunched, her breasts hot and swollen and her belly sucked inward as she mashed her cunt-flesh with his cock, mashing her sodden slit.

Riaz grunted and squeezed her buttocks open, pressing a thumb to her anus.

Shanti shuddered in pleasure, her head arching suffused with joy.

Radha caught them at it. They were too deeply enmeshed in lust of fire to care.

For a second, he stood at the door, watching in stunned surprise as Shanti bucked and bounced on the stranger's cock. Her body shone with sweat and her face was a vision of lust, the nostrils flared the eyes hooded and glassy.

As he watched, she swirled her cunt round and round on his cock.

"Yes ... ohh fuck yes ... fuck me lover! Fuck my slit!" Radha heard her say.

A delighted grin split her beautiful face. The broad called Shanti – her neighbor was incorrigible.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 07

Shanti's breasts floated like life preservers on the surface of the tepid bath water. She turned a page with her wet fingers, and then started, for she realized that for some moments she had been listening to the ringing of the doorbell without realizing it.

"Oh, shit!" she cried, standing up in the tub, the water streaming down through her growing pubic hair on her shaven cunt. She grabbed a towel and made hastily wiped at her dripping body, then hopped out of the shower.

Quickly throwing on the housecoat, she ran through the bedroom and into the living room. Her feet left wet tracks on the stairs down to the front door.

Through the dirty glass of the door, she could see the outline of a man.

If that's Riaz this early, she thought, I'll kill him ~ But when she threw open the door, she saw that it wasn't Riaz.

"Mavvaya, Father in Law!" she gasped.

"Hi, Shanti," Shivu said, swallowing hard. "I bet you're surprised to see me."

Shanti pulled her wet hair away from her face. "Surprised isn't the word," she said. She wondered what he was doing there.

He was dressed in his typical traditional dress–dark-blue Tamil Lungi, hair stained with oil, and a blue denim Tamil shirt.

But he was also wearing a nice angavastaram, which she hadn't remembered him ever wearing before. And in his hands he gripped the neck of a bottle wrapped in a brown paper sack.

She stared at him for several seconds, wondering why he had come. She didn't want to be rude to him–he was her father-in-law, and she was fond of him even if they had separated from him but she wished he had picked a better time to visit her.

"I was taking a bath," she said.

"So I see," he said, grinning, and nodding at the cleavage showing where she gripped the housecoat shut.

Shanti adjusted her grip on the collar of the robe. "Well," she said, "I guess you'd better come in. I'll put something on." She stood aside to let him pass her on the stairs, and then took a quick glance outside to see if anyone had been watching.

As she closed the door she said, trying to be casual, "I thought you worked on Saturdays."

Shivu looked down at her from the top of the stairs. "Only half a day most of the time.

If there's a lot of work, I stay. But there wasn't anything today, so I got the hell out of there. Thought I'd drop in and see you," he said.

"I'll just put on some–"

"No, no," he insisted. "I can only stay a few minutes anyway. Besides, I've seen you in your bathrobe before."

"Look," she said, startling him a little as she slipped over beside him on the couch. She put her hands on his shoulders and made him look at her.

"You're a sweetheart for wanting to help me and Sridhar out, but there's just nothing anyone can do now." She gave him a little kiss on the cheek. "That's for being so sweet," she said.

But Shivu threw his arms around her and, before she knew quite what was happening, her father-in-law had thrown her over backward and pressed himself over her, his bristly beard scratching her face as he tried to kiss her.

"Mr. Shivu! We decided that this will not happen again, you will not touch me again, we have taken vows with your wife as a witness that is why we separated" she gasped, trying to push him away.

"Don't fight me, please, after coming to know of the way you are fucking a entire colony and especially the junky '. neighbor, my cock wants its share!" he gasped, his mouth hot against the delicate skin of her throat.

His hands kneaded and squeezed at her breasts through the housecoat.

"Shivu!" she cried, once again trying to rise. "What do you–?"

But he cut her off with a kiss.

She tried to keep her mouth closed, but his hot tongue speared through her lips and pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth.

She could smell the coconut oil in his matted hair. She pushed up at his chest, but he had caught her by surprise and she couldn't get enough leverage to force him away.

Her bare ankle kicked against the chrome edge of the coffee table.

"Miff!" she moaned against his bristly lips.

"You're putting out for everyone else," he growled, only inches from her face. "You can damn well throw a little of that cunt in my direction!"

"No!" she cried. "No! Shivu! No!"

But already he had ripped off the top button to her pink housecoat, his coarse hands diving to embrace the white flesh of her nearly crushed breasts.

"You've got beautiful tits, honey," he said guttural.

"I am thirsting always to get the taste of them again!"

He was trying to nuzzle his mouth into her cleavage, but her struggles effectively prevented him from mouthing her breasts in any but the most cursory manner.

But she could feel the bristles of his beard scbanging over her nipples, a sensation which was not quite like either a tickle or an itch. "Stop!" she implored him.

"This is ridiculous! A joke's a joke, but this has gone far enough!"

"I'm going to fuck you, honey," he said.

"Don't say anything. If what you said is true, and you haven't been fucking around, then you must be just as hot for it as I am."

"No! Shivu, no!"

"I'll make it good for you, sweetheart! I promise I will. I'll make you come like you've never had it before. Shit, I know Sridhar is no good when it comes to sex, but–"

Shanti the Slut's hand slipped off his shoulder, her fist striking him square on the jaw. "Oh!" she cried. "Oh, please let me up.

This is wrong! It's crazy!"

"I don't want to hurt you," he said, pinning her arms down on the couch. "But I'm going to fuck you, whether you want it or not. I don't care about the consequences."

"I'll call the security officer, the neighbors!" she threatened, looking up at his hard eyes. "I'll–"

"Yeah, maybe. Only first you're going to get fucked. Then you can call your neighbor for a refresher fuck. I have heard that he is holed up in this house most of the time" He licked his lips, his meaty red tongue flicking the corners of his mouth. "Take your pick. Lay back and enjoy it, or fight me and wind up tied up to this pretty little coffee table."

"You're really crazy!" she spat at him. "You know that, don't you? You think you can get away with this? You can't."

"Maybe not," he said, rubbing his chin over her breasts, "but it's going to be a lot of fun trying."

He caught the edge of her housecoat with one hand, holding her wrists with the other. When he had jerked the buttons away, her thighs lay exposed to his cannibalistic gaze, the dark wedge of her cunt ineffectively concealed by her partially crossed thighs.

"Don't touch me!" she cried. "Don't look at me like that! Please! I won't say anything to anyone, only let me go!"

"Not on your life," he said.

And she felt the thickness of his coarse fingers gently part the sparse hair of her cunt as he gazed over his shoulder at the sensitive, dark outer folds of her cunt.

"I had a dream the other night," he said, flopping down naked on the couch with the brandy bottle in his hand. "About you it was."

"Really?" she asked sarcastically.

"Yeah. Now, if you're still hot for some more of the old pecker here, there's something you can do to speed the hardening process along."

For the first time since he had freed her off the housecoat, she looked at him over her shoulder. "And what might that be?" she asked. "You could have a heart attack doing this kind of thing, you know."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She wondered if she could make it to the bedroom door before he could catch her.

Casually, she inched forward on the coffee table until she was facing the open bedroom door. "You ever give Sridhar a blowjob?" he asked her.

"What?"

"You know. A blowjob. Give him a little head. Suck him off."

Shanti the Slut sighed with disgust. "No," she said dryly. "Did you?"

"Blow Sridhar?" he asked incredulously.

"No," she said, sighing again.

"I mean, do you ever eat your wife out, or whatever you call it?" She was surprised to see him blush.

As soon as she got the strength back in her legs, she'd bolt for the bedroom door.

After a moment he looked up at her. "You want me to eat you out; is that it?"

Shanti the Slut closed her thighs.

"No," she said. "I was just curious."

"You didn't answer my question," he said.

"Yes, I did," she replied. "And anyway, that's none of your business."

"I want you to blow me," he said.

Shanti the Slut couldn't help stealing a look at his growing cock. The very idea of putting her mouth on that organ was not a bad one. She had tasted it earlier.

"I don't think so," she said. He wondered about his brother's daughter in law and his early fucking, Shanti was beautiful. Her skin was not too dusky but wheatish fair and creamy, her body firm and well curved. Her breasts were full and round. They were swollen now; her aureoles puckered with excitement, the stubby nipples nut-hard.

He recollected the last time when he took her in their house, her belly was firm and flat, and her hips flared to nice legs. Her limbs were slender and shapely. Her feet and hands were slender and well-formed. She wore a gold ring on her ring finger. Her lovely face was radiant with passion. Her neck was arched, her face flung back, her rosebud lips parted, her small, perfect teeth bared in an erectus of lust. Her slender nose was flared.

Her body jerked and rolled back and forth, her back bowing taut as he fucked her rapidly. He was bent over her on his knuckles and knees, his buttocks flexing and unfaltering, bobbing furiously over her heaving loins.

Suddenly he reached out for her. He wanted to feel her flesh. It had been a long time. She was unbelievably sexy. Shivu was tempted to ram his cock into her flesh and fuck her furiously. But he had to show that he was man enough to satisfy her, and the obvious power of her sex-drive spurred him to prove, he moved his lips and tongue down her neck, nuzzling the hollow in her throat. She looked lovely, and the dark spots on her face and the side of her neck were enticing. Lower he moved his tongue and lips hovering over her breasts and she gasped as he flicked first one nipple and then the other rapidly and sharply with his tongue. Her back arched and bowed and he opened his mouth and sucked on one gorged mound, crushing the other in his fingers. Shanti whimpered, clenching his head. He scbangd her rigid nipple across his teeth and gums and the roof of his mouth, whipped it with his tongue. She writhed eagerly. He moved to the other breast and then, squeezing both large mounds together, sucked them simultaneously.

The ferocious-looking Shivu was happy again as he slobbered his spit between Shanti's two tits mounds. They were smaller than his brother's wife's and he enjoyed the difference.

His nostrils reveled in the aroma of an experienced young pussy as he licked the naked daughter in law's tits, his tongue whipping over both fleshy mounds and across her nipples. They were pointed and rigid with fright.

He whined, growling low, nuzzling his nose in between her firm tits and tasting the succulent meat.

Suddenly she heard a rustling noise and saw Aditya – the neighbor's brother at the window. She never knew he had come in and how he reached the bedroom and when he castled himself out into the open next to the window.

Their eyes just met and he nodded at her – and slowly took his finger to his lips – asking her to just go on. He had a small video camera in his hands. She was shocked and could not raise her head in that direction just let Shivu do what he was doing.

The constant suckling got her excited and this new voyeur from nowhere was causing huge guilt and torment as she glanced up at him, and her heart skipped a beat. He was so handsome, with that hard, yet gentle face, those sharp, piercing, yet infinitely tender, dark eyes, the square jaw, the hard nose, the lean looks, and the immensely powerful body.

She took in the breadth of his shoulders, the astoundingly savage V of his torso, the strength in his arms and legs. Her body tingled as she stripped him mentally. His shirt was open low now and she noticed that his chest was broad and hard and deeply cleaved and quite hairless. His hips were high, the waist narrow, and she noticed, looking down the V of his shirt, that his belly was hairless too, and hard as a washboard.

There was not a roll of fat in it as he bent over outside the window, Shivu started to reach beneath into her lap. She could even see his small, dark, prominent nipples, stretched wide apart on either side of his massive chest. Feeling intensely horny, she returned to her father in law.

A few weeks earlier, she had jettisoned the sturdy eighteen-year old Aditya who she was sure possessed unusually impressive sexual skills, when he tried to reach her out at her sister's place. To her – he looked like smitten by her and would want some commitment from her in the form of a relationship.

She wanted no such ties in her life, not yet anyway. In her typically gentle fashion, she had decided to fuck the youth relentlessly till he was drained and then quietly ended the relationship. She was sure he would leave with a smile, no regrets and a standing over to return to her bed whenever he liked. After all – he and she were not in any way – made to have any other kind of a relationship. He kept watching her.

Finally – she told him through sign language to leave and come later. He did not relent- she insisted and finally after a while – he was gone only to come later – when she knew he would fuck her violently and she will have to give into his desire unanimously. Before leaving – he showed her a hanging salwar and told her to wear the white color when he comes again at 6 in the evening. Shanti was getting into trouble.

Back to her father in law, he squeezed her breasts together.

His tongue flickered across one nipple, then the other, then the first again. Slowly, he drew the luscious mound into his mouth and sucked on it, teething the nipple, rasping it against his teeth and palate, flicking one with his tongue, the other with his fingers.

He moved to the other and she groaned loudly, her body hot, her pulse racing, her face arched back, and a vision of lust.

He slid lower and instantly, her legs spread open for him. He dragged his tongue down her belly, through her navel, nuzzling her pubis, her thighs, sliding down her legs to her feet, sucking on her toes, licking her soles, sliding up again.

Shanti gasped and thrust her moist cunt up, the cunt-lips unfurled, her clitoris gorged and stiff. He pushed his face between her thighs.

Shanti hissed as his hot breath seared into her cunt, and then whimpered and gasped as his tongue followed, flickering like fire in her cunt, flicking her clitoris this way and that, his lips pressing in to suck her clitoris.

He nibbled it gently and her hips jerked up savagely, her hands on his head, pinning him to her musky loins, her cunt juices streaming now. Her head jerked from side to side, and she panted and gasped with lust.

"Ohhhhh my Maavaya (father in law) yes ... OHHhh uhhhh OHHH yes yes yes ohhh god yes ohhhhh uhhh OHHH!" she moaned.

He stopped suddenly, just short of her orgasm.

He turned her over onto her front and bent over her, kissing the nape of her neck, nuzzling her sweet smelling, silky hair, teasing the mangalsutra around her neck, trickling his tongue down her spine and the curve of her hips and buttocks, teething them, priming them apart to rim her dank, puckered anus with his tongue.

Shanti gasped and he thrust his hands under her chest, crushing her swollen breasts in his hands. Her hard nipples quivered in his fingers.

He rose higher still, over the backs of her slim thighs and they shook at his touch. He kissed her buttocks, and her hips quivered under him, as his fingers fondled her inner thighs tenderly. Gently, he parted her buttocks.

"Maava (Father in law) ... please ... go on..." she muttered, deeply aroused.

Smiling to himself, he pried them open further and she gasped, her head rising, mouth parting in a wide 'O' of delight as his tongue flickered gently against her anus, probing the dank, puckered flesh. He slid his fingers and hands under her thighs.

Her hips jerked up, her thighs spreading. Panting with excitement, she plunged a hand between her legs and spread her cunt-lips wide for him with her fingers.

"Maavaya (father in law) ... tongue-fuck me again," she gasped.

Chuckling, he slid his head lower and she gasped, crying out as he pushed his tongue up into her wide, gaping cunt once more.

He rolled his tongue inside her cunt and her finger arched up between his lips, flickering between his mouth and her cunt, his tongue dancing around her finger and her cunt, her finger rolling inside her cunt, her hips grinding round and round. She gasped, veering towards a climax.

He began to masturbate quickly, and she looked over her shoulder at him and gasped at the size of his gargantuan penis.

His cock became hard and stiff, hungry for her. He bent over her, deciding that if she had been fucked before he could as well fuck her from behind right away, take her nice and slow and deep. He pressed his cock against her buttocks, sliding it lower, and her fingers curled about it with the confidence of an able lover.

"Oh my god!" she gasped.

"Seen bigger?" he chuckled.

"Only ...only in a dream before on my wedding night, you are really aroused my dear Shivu, you seem to be lusting for me ... Oh God Shivu ... I want it ... I want it inside me!" Shanti was now in a dazzling seductive mood.

He drew her hips higher. Holding his erect tool in his hand, he slowly squeezed his huge cock-head into her. She gasped, rising onto her forearms, hands clenching the edges, and then pushed her hand between her legs to spread her cunt-lips wider apart.

"More ..." she gasped, "Put it all in, Shivu ... I want all of you in there ... God ... Shivu, please ... hurry ... fuck me ... quickly ... shove it in OH uhh OH uhh Oh yes Oh god yes Oh yes oh god oh god OH GOD OHHHHHuhhhhhhh YES YES YES YES!"

Grinning in delight, his mind soaring, he took her cunt slowly, thrusting his cock slowly into her, the thick-veined, hairy shaft rasping against her inflamed clitoris, her belly deeply, making her shudder and moan and cry out at the enormity of it inside her.

She thought it would surely tear her in two and come ripping out of her throat.

Kneeling behind her, he waited till she caught her breath. His huge cock was embedded deep in her cunt, and its incredible heat made her cunt boil, her body flame with lust.

She moaned.

Her head sank between her arms, and then rose in ecstasy, her eyes closed, and she bit her lower lip.

Her hips began to move, slowly at first, round and round, churning her cunt with his huge pestle, then faster and faster, and back and forth.

She rocked on all fours, jerking her cunt up and down on his lance with shuddering cries, pulling up till only the top of the big cock-head was inside her, and then pushing heavily down again. Faster and faster she went, moaning and keening desperately.

Finally, he began to move, sliding his hips back and forth in a heavy, steady, demanding rhythm, forcing his penis as deep into her cunt as he could, moving faster and faster, his thighs and balls slapping loudly against her buttocks, his head arching in delight. She was good, very good, her cunt hot and wet and tight as a drum.

"Ohhhh uhhh OHHHHH uhh OHHHH uh OH OH OH OH OHHHHHHH!" she went.

He paused and held her still and she waited as he spread his legs and pushed her down onto her front, her face on side on the pillow. He rose over her, knees astride her buttocks.

"Ohgod my dear father in law ... fuck me..." she gasped, her mouth open. "Keep fucking me!"

He began to move again. His body corded with strain, his belly drew in and hnds on her buttocks, he stroked smoothly in and out of her cunt, keeping her pinned beneath him.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Faster and faster he went, till his cock was running in and out of her like a piston, pumping furiously up and down and in and out, the huge cock thrusting in, jerking out, thrusting in, and jerking out, pile-driving, glistening, dark, hot, throbbing, squelching and rasping into her cunt. Shanti moaned deliriously.

She came, moaning and crying out, slashing and jerking, clawing at the Edges of the Bed. He continued to ram-fuck her from behind, plunging more and more deeply into her, his hips pounding against her buttocks.

He sensed the end of the orgasm and slid smoothly out of her.

"AAaah you bitch of a daughter in law, I always knew that Sridhar could not handle you – he is a stupid impotent, got him married to you – knowing what a hottie you will be in my Bed. But now you 'lanja' (bitch) have started to taste other cocks. Who is that young boy – you seem to be running a taxi service?" he grunted.

Panting, hot, streaming with sweat, still deeply aroused, Shanti turned and bent before him as he knelt on the bed.

Shivu watched as she took his cock lovingly in her hand and began to jerk him. She bent forward, parting her lips to swirl her tongue over his cock-head. He jerked her head forward and she took him deep into her mouth. He gasped.

Her face distended, cheeks hollowed, she began to suck him hungrily, her head bobbing rapidly back and forth, up and down his sticky shaft, licking it, kissing it, sucking the cock-head and shaft deeply, fingering his balls, suckling them one by one, caressing her face with it, all the while fondling her own breasts.

He felt his sperm roll up hot and he groaned, fucking her face with delight, moving her head back and forth to suit his pleasure.

Once again she reached down to guide his cock into her cunt. He went into her smoothly, quickly, fast, running his lance into her in one skewering thrust. Shanti cried out, the breath driven from her body and arched hard under him, his balls thumping against her buttocks, her body folded up in half. He fucked her hard, pumping his hips up and down, his buttocks rising and falling furiously, rapidly, his huge cock sliding in deep.

"Yes yes Ohhhh god yes fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me my dear father in law, Shivu ohhhh yes!" she cried.

"God ohhhh god ohhhhh yeh ohhhh uhhh OHHHHH yeh yeh YEHHHH uhhhh OHHh god yes!" he responded.

Her body jerked and rocked under his, their bodies hot, streaming with sweat, the fires rising in their loins, commingling, his huge cock rasping into her, squelching in, stretching her cunt-lips to their fullest, and filling her to the brim.

Her hands were on her jiggling breasts, squeezing and rolling them in an erotic frenzy, and she cried out for more, her voice rising in pitch and volume, her hips bucking at his, her cunt shaming and clamping hot and tight on his enormous dick, his huge cock rasping against her gorged clitoris, pounding and stroking in and out like a mechanized trip hammer, till she exploded once more, and then again and yet again.

At last, he skewered her deeply and lingered, quivering inside her, his hips twitching and thrusting at her cunt, his cock throbbing and burning fiercely inside her wet soggy cunt. He flung his head back and growled like an animal and she felt the quicksilver slugs of his shoot spurting into her in a hot, endless flood.

Gasping, his magnificent body streaming with sweat, Shivu slid down onto Shanti, his enormous cock still inside her. She realized with a start that it was still rock-hard. She felt it throb and quiver inside her, felt the ooze of more sperm. She moaned her surprise and pleasure, tonguing his ear lasciviously, grinding her breasts under his hard chest.

"Fuck me again, lover ... fuck me again," she murmured hoarse voiced.

"With pleasure," he chuckled.

He swung over onto his back and took her on top of him, straddling his lap, her knees bent and folded under her buttocks, her cunt impaled deeply on his pole. He kissed her slowly, fondling her heavy, turgid breasts, examining their superb contours with his expert fingers, marveling at their perfection. The mangalsutra with its pendant swung against his chin. She raised, her hips grinding heavily against his and pressed her breast to his lips.

"Suck it ... suck it Shivu," she moaned.

He flipped his tongue at the rigid nipple, making her gasp, and her head snapping up, mouth open in delight as he flicked the nut hard breast tip. He scbangd it across his teeth and gums, across the roof of his mouth, pinching and tweaking and twirling the other nipple, squeezing and kneading the fleshy mounds.

She began to move in excitement, rocking back and forth, up and down, her breasts and the mangalsutra jiggling heavily, her cunt rising and falling on his cock, going up a good eight inches, then slowly slithering down deep again, impaling itself on his penis.

Shivu held her hips and began to move her up and down in a steady rhythm, lifting her high, easing her down, his own hips moving now in a motion that matched hers, his hips rising as hers fell.

"Ohhhhhh uhhh Ohhhh Shivu Shivu Shivu Shivu yes ... ohhh my MAAVA – father in law yes yes yes ... ohhh uhhhh ohh ma uhhhh Ahhhh uhh Ahhhh uhhh Ohhh uhhhh yes ohhh yes ohhh uhh ohhhh yes that's it ... ohhh god yes ... do it Shivu ... do it ... mmm, yes ohhh uhhh ohhh yes!"

Her head was tilted back, her face a vision of lust, her lips parted, the nostrils flared, the perfect teeth bared. She hissed as he slid his fingers under her buttocks, a thick finger pressing insistently at her anus. She yielded and cried out as it slid in slowly, wriggling and jerking inside her.

"C'mon bitch ... take it ... mmm, yeh ... ohhh yes take it slut take it all ... ohhh god yeh ... take it ... take my cock, cunt ... take it ... ohhhh yeh Mmmm yes ... god, yes ...!" he gasped in honest delight.

He took control now, and began to move with her, bucking up heavily under her, tossing her on his lap, heaving with his powerful hips and loins.

She cried out as his cock ranged deep into her, her hands on her breasts, at her cunt-lips, flicking her clitoris, reaching back to cup and squeeze his balls, then going back to her breasts to crush and maul and knead the fleshy mounds in frenzied excitement, her head whipping from side to side, her lovely hair tossing wildly, the gold chain slapping and thumping on her chest, her body shining with sweat as she cried out louder and louder, exploding at last in a shattering orgasm, her cunt shaming uncontrollably on his enormous battering ram.

Quickly, he rolled her over again onto her back and took her rapidly once more, thrusting furiously in and out of her body for several minutes, making her moan and cry out.

Her body jerked and snapped and rolled hard under his thrusts.

He levered her legs wider apart and pumped and piston furiously in and out her cunt. Her head jerked from side to side, her breasts jiggled and bounced under thrusts.

She came again, her cunt convulsing frantically on his monstrous penis. He groaned and plunged deep into her, his head arched, his teeth bared in an erectus of lust.

She squeezed his buttocks, forcing his cock deeper into her, clamping her cunt tight on his cock and he gasped and exploded again, shooting thick hot wads of gunk deep into her flesh, bridging the gulf of fate.

"That was good," he murmured a few minutes later, as they lay together, their limbs entwined, caressing each other tenderly. "I'm pleasantly surprised."

"For God's sake, Maavaya – father in law Shivu," she replied, squeezing his penis "I am a woman you know, a perfectly normal woman, with normal desires."

"So I see."

"Then what is it that surprises you?"

"Your skill. Your love of sex." He was matter of fact.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 08

Sriram was after my pussy and ass and was looking for an opportunity since the only time he had fucked me – even after his plans with the Manager, he could not succeed beyond a oint and now it was becoming unbearable for him to hold his sperm in his balls – he wanted me badly and did the sinister thing which one could not believe – he committed a fraud in the bank and labeled me as the culprit – it was easy since the Bank Manager was an accomplice – in this whole game, he closed a loan of mine towards my home loan of 35 Lakhs transferring a credit from a client account – and the accounts found it out and gave me a notice to explain within 3 days or face criminal proceedings.

The evening was Sriram's wife Shruti's birthday and I was invited – "Shanti I can save you from this fraud – after the party – wear the gown you find – please make sure only wear what you find you in the box and nothing else – and I will come at 10 pm – will fuck you the whole night. And in the morning I promise – the fraud will reverse and we will have the Manager absolve you – by the way, you will have to fuck him on another day" Sriram was very straight and clear in his utterances.

I'd spent all my life in meeting my fuck needs on my own, and it looked like this time I was going to spend the night depending on this scum to fuck me against my wishes and rest of it here, too. At twenty-four I was pretty much settled in, with no way I could ever see of getting away. My husband Sridhar was an asshole and a cuckold useless guy and he was bribed well in this fraud by these bastards – he was nowhere to be seen in the vicinity and when I called he did not pick his cell and it looked he was on some long-distance from his home as much as it was possible – that is what the beep of the mobile told me but maybe since he was often gone for days at a time, it didn't seem so bad to him living there in the middle of nowhere, he was anyways of no use.

"Shanti, what's wrong?" Sriram asked me kiddingly when he came in the night. "You look like your best friend just died or something. I hope there are no panties or bra beneath that gown you are wearing – and you look eatable – how much I will fuck you tonight – it will be a tear of all your holes, you Tamil Iyer bitch"

I went up and put my arms around him, hugging his muscular frame and faked it to make him good thinking he felt so good next to me, so solid. "I miss you so much," I said softly, putting my head against his shoulder. "I really miss you thinking of the last time you screwed me."

"I missed you, -too," he smiled, "but it's my job and there's nothing I can do about it.."

I was wearing the gown without a bra and he reached up and squeezed one of my tits gently, cupping it in his large hand. My brown nipple hardened just at his touch, swelling into taut erection. He squeezed my other tit and a second later I was grabbing for his cock.

"Give me a good humping before you leave," I whispered. "Fuck me so I'll remember what I'm waiting for."

He scooped me right off the floor in his arms and carried me into the bedroom. Both of us were naked in no time at all and then he had me spread out on the bed with my legs apart and his weight on top of me.

I spread my legs still wider, raising my bare ass up off the bed some so he could get at me better, and he shoved his hard cock straight up my slippery cunt. I gasped with the wanton sensation of his huge prick sliding into my hot snatch, my knees opening wider still as he rammed his meat up my hole.

My firm tits were pressed into his chest and I could feel his throbbing cock all the way up my snatch. He started fucking me and I started moaning, my ass moving up and down while his rigid pale of man-meat plunged in and out of my tight cunt. His balls were swinging back and forth and slapping into my squirming ass-cheeks, his massive prick ramming deeper and deeper into my quivering snatch.

His hips moved faster with each thrust and the harder he fucked me the more I loved it. His big prick kept slamming up into my juicy pink cunt and I was clutching wildly at his back and shoulders, my bare legs thrashing.

Sriram was holding down my hips, and then he worked his hands under the rubbery cheeks of my bouncing ass, his finger digging into my soft flesh and puffing my hairy crotch even tighter to his. He was stabbing me harder and harder with his cock and I was trembling all over with the fire racing through my loins.

Groaning all the louder, I began working my churning thighs up over his hips. His prick was pistoning in and out of my sopping snatch and his breath was hot and hard against my neck, his hips pumping furiously.

I managed to get my quaking legs up around his back and then my cunt-hole was wide-open to him, his thick cock slamming into the very depths of my snatch and starting to bottom out. I writhed and squirmed while he fucked the hell out of me, his cock battering my cunt to pieces.

The feel of his massive prick deep in my wetly gripping cunt was driving me wild, his balls slamming into my ass-cheeks still harder and spurring me on. I was groaning and gasping for air, my ass 'bouncing up and down and my pussy getting humped the way it loved being humped.

Both of us were sweating like crazy and the strong smell of my wet cunt was heavy in the air My oily-slick juices were oozing out of my snatch and running down into the fleshy crack of my ass, my crotch and thighs and ass dripping wet with twat-cream.

Sriram's rigid cock just kept driving deeper into my tight snatch, his bulbous cock-head parting and then filling the slick opening between my slippery cunt-walls. He was fucking me furiously and I was fucking him right back, my thighs and ass pumping to take his long cock still deeper in my hot cunt.

I had my legs crossed behind his back and every time he rammed his prick up my snatch, my ass raised up off the bed, my knees bending and my cunt gaping open wetly. His prick kept sliding in and out of my cunt-hole and his balls kept swinging and banging into my ass, all the while both of us getting closer and closer to getting off.

"Oh, God!" I groaned in Sriram's ear. "Oh, you're flicking the shit out of me! Shove your big cock deeper up my snatch! Fuck me even harder! Ohhhhh, God, I love the way you fuck me, I love having your hard prick in my cunt! Fuck me harder, fuck me harder! Keep ramming your cock up my cunt! Ohhhhhh! Ram your prick in my snatch, ram it in deeper! Deeper! Ohhhhhh! You're fucking me so good! You're fucking me so damned good! Fill my cunt-hole up with your big prick, shove it up me as far as you can! Give me all of your cock, give me every inch of your cock in my cunt! Ohhhhhhh!"

Sriram was cramming his cock as deep as he could push it up my wet snatch, ramming it into me and then pistoning it back out. I was working my ass with a frenzy, pumping my hips as he slammed his cock as hard as possible into my cunt.

His swollen cock-head kept bottoming out each time he shoved it into my snatch, and I was jerking and squirming under him, taking the full length of his giant prick and wanting even more. My cunt-juices were flowing and soaking everything they touched, a steady trickle of warm liquid running from the crack of my snatch and seeping down to cover my throbbing asshole.

Sriram was working his hands along the cheeks of my ass and then his fingers found my stretched out asshole. He poked a finger deep up my butt, and I stiffened beneath him with a sharp moan, the sensation of having his rigid cock slamming into my snatch and his finger working in and out of my asshole almost more than I could stand.

He kept fucking my snatch and finger-fucking my asshole, his hips moving a mile a minute and his fingers digging even deeper in my shitter. He was gritting his teeth and his expression was intense, his breath and mine ragged and getting more so.

My hot thighs were clamped around his pumping hips and my ass was coming up off the bed faster and faster, my entire body straining as I tried to take his mammoth cock still deeper up my snatch. I could feel his cock deep in my cunt, and it was throbbing like crazy, the solid shaft of his driving prick filling my snatch almost to bursting.

"Cum in my pussy!" I gasped. "Shoot your wad in my cunt and let me feel your cum! Fill my snatch up with your cum! Fuck- me faster, faster, faster! Shoot your nuts off in my cunt, shoot all your cum right up my cunt! Ohhhhh, God! It feels so good when you fuck me, it's driving me crazy'

Fuck me harder, harder! Ram your cock up my cunt and cum in me, cum every ounce of your cum in my cunt-hole! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh' OHHHHHH!

Sriram's plunging cock jerked wildly in my snatch, a harsh moan escaping his lips. Then I felt his cum gushing up into my cunt, thick streams of it squirting into the depths of my hole and filling me with warm liquid.

Fucking me still harder, he kept ramming-his shooting prick as far up my cunt as he could get it, pumping all his hot jism into my pulsating snatch. He was moaning and groaning and his thick cum kept spurting into my cunt, his thrusts feverish as he shot his rocks.

My slippery cunt-walls suddenly tightened round his ramming cock as my own orgasm overtook me, my cries of pleasure splitting the air and wave after wave of shuddering cunt-spasms slamming into me. My wet asshole clamped shut on his fingers and we ground together in an orgy of lust, his cock pounding into my quivering cunt with all the force he had.

We kept fucking until we were completely spent, then we lay there drenched with sweat and breathing hard. My legs dropped away from him and I sprawled out on the bed lifelessly, my cunt gaping open and his cum dripping out of me and oozing down into my ass-crack.

Sriram finally got up off me with a weary groan and pulled his huge cock out of my snatch, a last dribble of cum spurting from his prick and landing on my bare thigh. He rolled aver on his side next to me and took me in his arms.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"I guess I'd better take a shower and get going," he said, nuzzling my neck with his face. "I should have been on the road a half-hour ago.

"GO ahead," I smiled. "I wouldn't want to get you into trouble with your boss. Hope tomorrow I am out of trouble " He grinned and I got a feeling – he was going to betray and not hold on to his promise.

He got up and walked into the bathroom. A moment later I heard the shower and a moment after that I heard him step into the tub. I was still a little horny for his cock, and I tried to think of what else I could do just to get him to fuck me one more time before he left.

When he was finally finished with his shower, he stepped out of the bathroom and found me kneeling spread-eagled on the bed. My bare little ass was sticking out at him and I was spreading my firm ass-cheeks with my fingers, my puckered asshole stretched open and throbbing.

He stopped and stared at me, his dangling cock twitching at the sight. I knew he loved fucking me in the ass as much as I loved getting fucked there, and I was going to see right now whether being late for work was more important to him than giving me a good ass-humping.

"That's not fair!" he laughed, coming over and sitting beside me on the bed. "I'll never get on the road at this rate."

I only smiled at him, my eyes taking in his cock and watching as it hardened. It wasn't long before it was as stiff as could be, with the head engorged with blood and the solid shaft pulsing.

He reached out with his hand and squeezed my buns, running his fingers down into my ass-crack and playing with my twitching asshole. Then he moved down and shoved two of his fingers straight up my wet cunt, moving them in and out until they were covered with my juice. Going back to my asshole, he smeared my oily cunt-juices all over it, getting it slippery wet and ready for his hard prick.

I spread my legs out behind me and he climbed on, his huge cock-head sliding in between my fleshy ass-cheeks and lining up with my tight shitter. He pressed the warm tip of his prick against my asshole, his hands holding my hips down.

I clenched my teeth for the stabbing sensation I was about to get, and he rammed his cock up into my wet asshole, jamming it in with one swift motion of his hips.

His big prick wasn't quite all the way in my butt, and he pushed harder, forcing it into the slippery opening and making me shudder all over. I was working my bare ass against him and trying to get his cock all the way up my tight bung, the two of us shaving and groaning until his meat was finally buried to the hilt in me.

He didn't even let me catch my breath before puffing his rigid cock back out of my pulsating asshole with a soft sucking sound and then slamming back in. I squirmed wildly as he began fucking my ass, each time he rammed his prick up my butt my breath rushing out of me.

I was clutching at the bed with my hands straight out in front of me and my hips were pumping up and down. Sriram's solid cock kept sliding in and out of my clenching asshole and his hips were working feverishly. The feel of his pistoning meat all the way up my writhing shitter was really turning me on and soon I was gulping air through my mouth and trembling all over.

His fingers were digging into my hips and his weight was pressing my tits into the bed, my ass bouncing around and working against his humping all the more. He was reaming my slick asshole out as hard as he could with his meaty prick, and I was loving every hard inch of it!

Kicking my feet wildly, I kept straining with everything I had to take his piston cock still deeper up my butt, my thighs pumping faster and faster. My body was covered with a fine film of sweat and I was getting so slippery all over it was hard for Sriram to hold onto me.

He just kept slamming his hard cock all the way up my butt, pushing it as far up my asshole as he could and making me squirm even more. Then he worked his hands down under my churning hips and up into my sopping-wet pussy, his fingertips pulling my matted cunt-hair out of the way and going right up my hole.

He finger-fucked my cunt for all he was worth, jabbing his fingers as deep as possible up my snatch and turning me on all the more. My cunt-juices were running freely and drenching his hands, Sriram fingering me all the faster and fucking my ass all the harder.

"Keep reaming my asshole out!" I panted. Fuck the shit right out of my ass! Your cock feels so good up my butt! I love it! I love the feel of your hard prick in my asshole! Fuck my ass harder! Rick it faster! Fuck my ass off! Ohhhhhh, slit! Finger my cunt more! Make me cum, make me cum my brains out! I want to cum and I want you to cum, too! I want you to squirt your cum up my asshole! OHHHHHHHH! Fuck my ass harder!"

Sriram was slamming his hairy prick as hard as he could up my asshole, his balls bouncing crazily and his hips working away. I was working my sweaty butt against him with a jerky cork-screwing motion, taking his stiff cock all the way up my slippery shifter.

His stroking cock was plunging into my bung so fast my tight asshole was getting sore, his cock-head stabbing deeper and deeper into my guts. I was panting and groaning and lost in the sheer bliss of the ass-fucking he was giving me. The more he fucked my shit-chute the louder I groaned, and his cock was thrusting still faster into me.

I was working my hips back and forth frenziedly, taking his driving meat in my ass and grinding my dripping cunt into his fingers. He was shoving his fingers as far as he could reach up my snatch and his hands were cupping and squeezing the bulge of my hairy pussy-mound, inflaming it all the more.

His cock twitched in my asshole and then he was coming, his breath catching in his throat and his cum spurting up into my hot bowels. He ground his prick even harder into my butt, filling my asshole with his cum and pumping like crazy.

My snatch suddenly spasm with the wildly delicious climax racing through it and I went taut all over, my legs kicking out straight behind me. I shuddered and heaved and was coming like mad, my cunt contracting wetly on his fingers and my asshole grabbing tightly at his ramming prick. I

Sriram shot load after load of cum up into my sucking asshole, driving his cock still deeper. He was gasping and the whole while fucking the hell out of me. His balls tightened up and I felt another squirt of jism go deep in my asshole.

He kept finger-fucking my spasm cunt and humping my tight asshole and then finally he lay still, his breath hot against the back of my neck. I

Both of us lay in a sweaty stupor, too tired to move and aching all over. Sriram's prick trailed a thread of sticky cum down the back of my thigh I when he pulled it out of my ass, his prick as limp as could be.

"Now can I go?" he asked with a laugh, slapping my bare ass playfully.

"I thought you just did," I smiled up at him.

I knew my ass offering softened him and there was going to be some change of mind – he will get me out of the mess at the Bank.

"We have 3 days to get you out of the mess – and you will bare your holes all these 3 days – tomorrow – bare it to the Manager –he is salivating and will masturbate without touching his prick when I tell him soon that he will have your sweating holes tomorrow- how about noon time at the Bank Guest House?"

That was an offer I could not afford to refuse.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 09

Sridhar left and I sat alone in the house, wondering how I was going to spend the two days I had to kill before he got home again. I wandered from room to room aimlessly, wanting to do something anything but not knowing what. I would have wandered over to see my best friend and neighbor Vijaya her husband was a Banker, too but I just wasn't in the mood.

It was still early afternoon, so there was nothing but game shows and soap operas on television, which meant I was more or less stuck with myself as company for the rest of the day. How exciting, I thought disgustedly.

Finally I ended up in the bedroom and after rummaging through my dresser drawers I found what I'd been looking for. It was a 12-inch dildo vibrator that Ratan had brought me home one summer as kind of a joke. It had turned out to be anything but a joke after I'd shoved it up my cunt, and now I was more or less in love with the damned thing.

I was only wearing a robe and panties, the sheer crotch of the panties already soaking wet with the anticipation I felt for the vibrator. My black curly cunt-hair peeked through the filmy fabric, and I could see the thick pink lips of my wet snatch gaping open and slick with moisture.

I peeled off my robe and panties and sprawled out on the bed. Spreading my damp thighs as wide as I could, I turned the cock-vibrator on and touched it lightly to my hairy snatch. A shivering spasm raced through my hot cunt, trembles so exquisite I was immediately filled with lust and a raging urge to cum.

Pushing the humming vibrator all the way up my tight snatch, I worked it in and out until I was shaking with desire. My slippery cunt-hole sucked wetly at the buzzing plastic prick, my hand moving faster and faster as I fucked myself with it.

I kept ramming the vibrator in 'and out of my hot snatch as hard as I could, take it all the way up my hole and tingling at the tremors it sent through me. The vibrating shaft of the plastic cock I was pushing into my snatch was as big around as my waist and it was filling my cunt right up, sliding into my juicy cunt-hole and making me shudder.

It was humming deep in my snatch and I was shoving it deeper still, my hand moving like crazy while I fucked myself nearly senseless. I was getting closer to coming by the second and my breath was getting hot and fast. The closer I got to get my nut the quicker I pushed the vibrating cock up my snatch, my bare ass pumping on the bed and my knees spreading wider and wider.

I could feel myself tightening all over and then the first shudder of my climax hit me, followed at once by a jarring explosion of sheerest pleasure deep in my tight cunt. I gasped aloud as my climax overwhelmed me, my legs straightening out and my ass raising right off the bed. My thighs quivered wildly and I groaned with the intensity of the spasms searing through my snatch.

I lay there for a bit to catch my breath, then I started fucking myself with the vibrator again, this time slowly running it up and down the length of my sensitive cunt-lips and even touching it lightly against my throbbing asshole.

My asshole twitched wetly when the tip of the humming plastic prick touched it and I worked the vibrator steadily up into my butt, pushing it inch by delicious inch and thrilling to the feel of it tight in my guts.

I pushed the vibrator-cock all the way up my twitching asshole and began fucking myself with it, moving it in and out and squirming all over the bed. It was a really tight fit and it felt so good I was afraid I was going to pass out.

With my free hand I started squeezing and fingering my hairy cunt, squishing my fingers around in the wet pink hole and trembling like mad. I was shoving the buzzing vibrator deeper and deeper up my hot asshole, fucking myself with it even harder, and it was only a matter of seconds before I was coming again.

My wet asshole clamped shut around the plastic cock and I lurched and bucked while my climax flailed me, my fingers clutching at my snatch and the vibrator buried deep in my butt.

I kept coming and coming, my whole body shaking, and then I sagged back into the bed with an exhausted moan.

Sliding the still humming vibrator out of my asshole, I shut it off and dropped it between my legs. I closed my eyes and was ready for a little napI figured I deserved it after all the coming I'd donewhen there was a knock at the front door.

I had no idea at all who it might be, so I got up and slipped my robe on, pulling it closed in the front and heading to answer the door.

"Good afternoon, ma'am," it was my handsome neighbor Aditya - the college going guy who was obviously a hunk said, smiling broadly. I looked him over carefully, attracted in spite of myself to his rough, yet somehow charming manner. He just stood there smiling away and holding the door handle.

"Come on in," I said finally, stepping aside. "Let's see what you can do for me."

Aditya stepped in and I closed the door behind him. Then I went over to the couch and sat down, crossing my legs so my robe rode high on my bare thighs. He glanced over and then looked away self-consciously, busying himself with setting up his trousers.

While he wasn't looking, I casually undid the front of my robe so that my tits poked out a bit, my nipples already hard with excitement at the prospect of this rugged-looking character ramming his cock up my snatch. I brushed a stray wisp of hair out of my face and waited to see what he'd do.

"Now," he said, turning back to me. "Step right over here so you can see and I'll show you the most amazing dick."

I stood up and walked right up behind him, standing so close my fits were actually rubbing against him. He swallowed loudly and acted as normally as he could, flipping dick on and running it over the fly.

I could almost hear him sweating, and he kept swallowing loudly, obviously nervous and wondering what exactly my intentions were. From the side I reached out and lightly ran my hand down the front of his leg, moving it back up and squeezing his cock while he stood there stock still.

I kept squeezing his cock through his pants and he kept running the hands back and forth over the carpet, not saying a word but for all intents selling his wares. Then I unzipped his pants and fished his now rigid prick out, encircling the throbbing shaft with my fingers and starting to jack him off.

Finally he turned to me his face beaded with dots of sweat, and said, "I'm a married man, Miss." He said it so seriously I almost burst out laughing, but instead I squeezed his cock still harder and dropped down on my knees in front of him. He just watched me while I sucked his hard cock into my mouth, my lips closing around his cock-shaft and my tongue darting wetly all over it.

Aditya shivered while I sucked him off and he shivered even more when I reached into his pants and cupped his hairy balls with my free hand. I was jacking him off as fast as I could and his big prick was going in and out of my mouth, my head bobbing back and forth while I blew him.

He just stood there the whole time, staring off into space as I sucked and licked and mouthed his hard prick, my hands squeezing his balls and my wet tongue working feverishly. I lapped all over his swollen cock-head, probing with the tip of my tongue into the little slit at the front of it and squeezing his cock still harder with my quickly moving hand.

Finally I started getting some response from him, a low moan coming from his throat and then his hips starting to pump back and forth against the motion of my bobbing head. He put his hands behind my head and held me to him, his hips moving faster and faster as he fucked me in the mouth.

He was cramming his solid prick as deep as he could get it in my throat, shoving it in and out of my sucking mouth while I worked my tongue even faster over the head of it. I'd managed to get his balls out of his pants and they were swinging back and forth wildly, his hips moving rapidly as he got closer to shooting his rocks.

I wanted him to hurry up and cum; I wanted to taste his thick cum squirting down my throat. I hurried him along with my hand, pulling at and squeezing his twitching cock, my lips sucking his prick almost all the way down my throat. He kept fucking me in the mouth and moaning, his cock piston back and forth and his hairy balls slapping into my chin.

His hands were pushing my face into his hairy crotch and I was blowing him like he'd probably never been blown before, my mouth sucking wildly and my tongue lapping at him as fast as I could move it. His moans turned to ragged groans, his stiff cock jerking in my mouth, then a. stream of hi$ sticky cum spurted out and he started pumping his hips like crazy.

I swallowed his shooting cum as quickly as it shot out of the end of his throbbing cock, gulping it down while he let loose with one gushing load after another. It filled my mouth to overflowing and dribbled down over my chin, geyser out of his rigid prick and going down my throat.

I sucked his cock even harder, squeezing his balls and urging him to cum even more. His hot jism kept squirting into my mouth and I just kept on swallowing it, until finally his cock drained and went limp. I mouthed still one last bit of cum front his prick and then I pulled my head away, leaving his cock dangling between his legs.

"I didn't mean to interrupt, our demonstration," I said impishly, "but I just had to know what your cock tasted like."

I licked the last little bit of his thick cum off of my fingers, swallowing it and smiling up at him the entire time.

He just shook his head with a laugh, starting to pull up his zipper as if that were the end of it.

"Don't be in such a hurry," I giggled, standing up. I feel like taking a shower and I hate getting in the tub alone. "Peel off my robe, I posed as indecently for him as I could, spreading my legs so my slippery cunt-lips gaped open invitingly. My tits were firm-up and my rubbery dark nipples stood taut, the gentle hollows and curves of my naked body shiny with sweat.

"Lead the way," he said.

Both of us went into the bathroom and Aditya took off all his clothes, stacking them neatly on the closed toilet seat. He was quite a bit young than I was, possibly even in his twenties, but he had a solidly healthy body that was turning me on more and more the longer I looked at it.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I turned the shower on hot the way I liked it and we climbed in, me in front and him right behind me. Picking up the soap I washed him all over, pausing when I got to his dangling prick to soap it all over. His cock twitched when I started sliding my hand up and down it, his legs trembling slightly and his breath getting uneven again.

His cock got stiffer with each of my playful grabs and soon it was standing straight up and ready for whatever I had in mind. I kept sliding my soapy hand up and down his hard prick and the head was so swollen and red it looked like it was ready to bunt.

"Have you ever fucked anybody standing up in the shower?" I asked him with a smile, giving his throbbing cock another squeeze for good measure.

"Not since I fucked my school teacher a few months ago," he laughed, pulling me to him.

He was really strong-looking and I had no doubts about his being able to hold me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rose up on my tip-toes, positioning myself so the head of his upright cock wedged just into the slick-lipped opening of my hairy cunt. Then with a little hop I hooked my legs around the backs of his and brought my snatch down all the way on his rigid prick, burying it fully in my tight cunt-hole.

Both of our expressions showed the intense pleasure we felt when his solid meat slid into my snatch and he grabbed my bare ass with his hands, helping to hold me up. I bounced up and down lightly at first, feeling his huge cock sliding in and out of my cunt-hole; then, as soon as he met my thrusts with his own from underneath, I began to really fuck with a passion.

I hung on tight around his neck and brought my cunt down on his standing prick with repeatedly hard pumping thrusts, spearing myself on his stiff cock and loving the hell out of it.

Shoving his cock deeper and deeper up my slippery snatch, he cupped my firm ass-cheeks and pulled me along even faster, his cock cleaving up into the juicy depths of my pink cunt and filling it with wild sensation.

The spray from the shower was stinging my back but I didn't even notice, all my thoughts centered on the rigid male meat slamming up into my gripping snatch. I was bringing my cunt down on his cock with all my might, shuddering as it stabbed up into my snatch and glutted me with pleasure. I kept bouncing and bouncing, my thighs pumping and straining as I tried to take his stiff prick still deeper. My oily cunt-juices were running out of my cunt-crack and oozing down my legs, the shower washing them away as fast as they seeped down.

Aditya was working his hips back and forth as fast as he could and his hairy cock was ramming up into my wet cunt as far as it could go. His balls were bouncing around and his prick kept slamming into me, his expression set as he held me up and fucked me at the same time.

"Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!" I managed to gasp brokenly, working my bare thighs and ass even faster. "OH, GOD! You're fucking me to death! Your big prick is so hard, it's so damned hard! Shove it up my cunt! OH, GODDAMN! OHHHHHH! Cram your hard cock up my cunt, cram it deeper! DEEPER! I love your prick in my pussy, I love the way it feels ramming into my snatch! Fuck me harder, fuck me as hard as you can, fuck me so hard it buns! Keep fucking me, keep fucking! OHHHHHH, I LOVE YOUR PRICK, I LOVE IT! OHHHHHHHH! AARRGGHHH!!"

I was squirming wildly in his arms, working my ass up and down as fast as possible. I could feel his solid prick going all the way up inside my cunt-hole, his fleshy cock-head jabbing into my hot snatch harder still.

He just kept on fucking the shit out of me, pulling me along with his hands squeezing my ass-cheeks and cramming his prick in and out of my quivering cunt.

"Play with my asshole!" I groaned. "Stick your fingers up my asshole. OHHHHHH! Finger-fuck my asshole while you're fucking me! God, I love the feel of your huge prick in my cunt, I just love it! Make me cum, make me cum! OHHHHHHHHH, God!"

Probing with his fingers, he easily found my tight shitter between my splayed-wide ass-cheeks, his fingers going straight up my bung and making me squirm all the more. He finger-flicked my asshole until I was groaning and crying out at the top of my lungs, his massive cock slamming still harder into my sopping-wet snatch.

And then, without missing a stroke and to my utter surprise, he lifted me right up off his hard cock and brought me back down with my asshole on his upright prick. His rigid meat cleaved up into my shit-chute and filled my butt with hardness, his thrusts getting even faster as he started fucking me in the ass.

I was bouncing around and groaning uncontrollably, bringing myself down with strokes that took his cock all the way up my ass. I was riding high with my firm tits in his face and he 0an kissing and sucking at my dark nipples, running his tongue all over them and turning me on all the more.

He bounced me up and down with his prick buried in my hot asshole until I was fighting for breath, my body trembling and my cries of delight getting louder and louder. Then he lifted me up off his rigid prick again and rammed back up into my juicy cunt, pulling me down so his cock-head bottomed out in my snatch.

Overwhelmed with the fucking he was giving me, I just kept on pumping with a frenzy, impaling my cunt-hole on his hard meat and shuddering all over. My snatch was welling over with my hot juices and my wet pussy-smell was filling the small room.

The harder he shoved his cock up my cunt the more my juices flowed and my crotch and thighs were slick with moisture that had nothing to do with the shower. My snatch was so filled with his driving meat it was clenching at it wetly, the slippery muscles within sucking at his prick.

He was pounding my hairy crotch to pieces, his cock piston in and out still faster, and he had his fingers dug deep in my asshole again. Both of us were reeling with the fucking we were giving one another, our breath ragged and becoming more so.

I grabbed even tighter around his neck and ground my slick cunt into the base of his cock, squirming to take his prick still farther up my hole.

He tensed up and let out a little cry, his prick starting to jerk and twitch within my hot snatch.

His cock jerked once more and then his cum erupted in heavy streams, shooting up into my tight cunt and drenching it with his jism. He pushed his prick even deeper up into my slippery snatch, shooting his nuts off and filling me with cum.

Both of us were coming and groaning away, his cock squirting all the cum in his balls straight up my cunt. It was gushing out of his prick and I was taking it all slamming myself down on him and shivering wildly with the feel of it.

Finally I went limp on him, hanging tightly onto his neck and unhooking my legs from his. He lifted me up by my ass and pulled his drained prick out of my snatch, setting me down as he did so.

I was moaning and weak from the great humping he'd given me, my pussy filled with his cum and my asshole sore from the fucking it'd had. I leaned against him, resting my face on his solid shoulder.

"Well now," he said with a smile, "how about if we go back and take a look at the fly.."

"I'd be very impressed with anything you'd care to show me!" I giggled, kissing him on the cheek.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 10

Sweat was oozing from all her pores and the combat had lasted more than she thought ,Venkat had the energy, this was not new to her – she had seen lot of middle aged men having the stamina to fuck for long hours and multiple times, she knew it was time to clean up, they had been fucking for more than 14 hours now – without any letup, Venkat drilled her in all holes including her ears at times where he deposited lot of his cum, along with shoving some into her armpits and even hair, boobs and of course cleavage, navel and last on the buttocks and in the crevice between her ass cheeks, Shanti was looking and behaving the whore she had become now more or less, what with a driver back home piston his cock in and out and now with a man who was just one meeting old where he had taken her in the silk saree she wore that day, cream green tinge with a green blouse over her ripe and succulent breasts, and now, he had flown down only to fuck her again in all her holes – he had spent a fortune of his time both in terms of money and of course his absence from work which was millions worth every day back in the US.

She quickly took a bath and wearing the bathrobe kept in the bathroom stand was about to return to the room, she took a swipe of her cheeks on her shoulder to wipe an itch, and noticed grime and murk smell on her armpit, she pushed her nose into the cavity only to find that the muck deposited was still intact and she had not washed it away, smell and lick did the trick but she enthused with the adventure of her nose and tongue in the armpit cavity and started to think what and how pleasurable it would be if her lover in the room was to sink his teeth into her armpit cavity.

She would make him do that and there was little chance for him to escape – she knew he will love her armpits and she will seduce him to do her wish, like Urmilla in the movie Rangila. She dropped the robe and tied the long towel around her, white on her dusky skin looked alluring and extremely erotic, she could see herself in the mirror to come around that conclusion, coyly she entered the room, she let her hair down, and decided not to tie it into any kind, no ponytail or whatever, Venkat was lying on the bed, legs sprawled and his shorts were on his side, he had managed to pull up the underwear and was in a state of bliss. She neared the bed and slowly parting the hair in the middle let the water hit the man on his face along with the tresses, he slowly moved from one side to the other – that was not enough.

She slowly pushed her hair and shoulder onto his face – and the water started to drip, drop by drop onto his face and slowly he woke up, woke up like as if he was reliving his dream, a dream which had been fondly building and cherishing for ages now since the last time he had met her and ravished her at the marriage hall in Chennai, it did not take him more than a few seconds to be fully awake to the fully bodied Shanti in front of him on the bed. Slowly the slut started to remove the towel, starting with the head, and slowly untied it unwrapping it around, and reached the bosom and before she could lay it bare she used her left hand to hold it there and at the same time raised the left shoulder to an appropriate level, and tweaked her nose around the bare shoulder, and rubbed it slowly pushed into the crevice of her armpits, and using her tongue she licked her shoulder and left saliva traces all over the flesh, and let her armpit partly shaved with some hair trying to re-grow, she had not shaved for some days now, the sight was extremely unbearable for the love -sex lore Venkat, he grabbed the towel and dragged it off- and catching her only to bring her on top his torso, he dbangd her hand around his neck and nestled his mouth in the pit, the sexy armpit and started to lick and lick the sexy cavern.

Just when he thought he was enjoying – she got up and using the room phone called the kitchen and asked them to get her white butter cream and strawberry jam, and when it came, she got up in the towel and took it from the bearer – behind the door and soon later, she turned around and removed the towel completely and sat at the edge of the bed and started to rub the cream into her armpits slowly and surely, later with the same hand picked up the jam, with her left hands forefinger and slowly rubbed it deeply into her armpits, Venkat rushed to the edge and dashed her to foot board of the bed and jammed his mouth on the laved armpits, licked the crevice off the cream and jam and slowly added the two – to the boobs and the cleavage and licked it off from the applied flesh, and slowly moved to the other armpit and repeated the same application of the butter cream and jam, and licked it off slowly and surely and carried the cream and jam onto her navel and pussy and asshole and licked it off completely and pushed it into her asshole – his fingers both – the thumb and the forefinger at the same time in both the holes, pussy and the ass, and slowly replaced the same with the tongue and fucked her with his tongue.

Without waiting, Shanti thrust one hand into her slit, pressing two fingers up her pussy. She sighed as she rubbed her tits with the other hand and he watched, suddenly fascinated. Within seconds of seeing her masturbate, his cock was standing at full attention.

But Shanti was having fun teasing him. Now she had him where she wanted him–aching to fuck him–and she knew she'd let me soon. But first she wanted to make him squirm with arousal. Shanti lifted her tit again and pressed the nipple into her mouth.

She sucked on her own erect nipple as she thrust her other hand up and down in the wetness of her juiced and buttered asshole, armpits and cunt slit. She took her time about it, sliding her fingers up to her clit and playing with the bud, then moving down and easing one finger into her pussy, soon matching it with a second.

Finally, she spread her legs further so that she could tuck her hand under her ass and penetrate her asshole. She let her breast go and slid one hand behind her back, frigging herself up the butt while she slid two fingers into her slit. Moaning, she looked at him, panting extremely turned on. Shanti leaned forward and touched the tip of her tongue to the head of his cock. She licked around the thick, engorged knob and sucked off the pre-cum. Then she moved her way up his body, pulling the sheet off the bed all the way.

He looked deeply into her and said, "Yes- evening flight to Mumbai and from there back home. Will miss you but let us make the best of the time left in the morning, we will leave by 10 – ok?"

"I don't suppose you have any objections to a morning fuck?" she said. "I got to be at Coimbatore at work at one ... I'd love to get some ass before that ... or maybe that should be getting some cock in his ass. Let us make a memorable fuck; you will be leaving today – right?"

Shanti was breathing hard, her face flushed and her breasts getting very firm. She turned on faster than any woman he'd ever fucked–with the possible exception of Julie -his secretary in US. Shanti took her tits in her hands as she lay between his legs. Positioning his cock, she began to slide it into the hollow between her breasts.

"I've been dying to do this to you," she breathed. "Ever since I saw how you were eyeing my tits."

He groaned as she wedged her tits firmly together with his cock in the middle. Shanti was built like a porn star–only with bigger boobs than most of them. It felt great having his cock sandwiched between them, especially when she began sliding up and down, pressing his cock into her cleavage.

"That feel good?" she asked, her eyes wide as she rubbed him between her tits.

He was speechless his cock felt like it was going to burst. He lifted his hips to meet Shanti's horny thrust as she lifted her ass to give herself better leverage. He could see the curvaceous shape of her buttocks through those panties and he wanted to get his cock between them. But right then he was intent on Cumming on Shanti's tits the same way he had on her earlier.

Shanti was moaning loudly in pleasure. She milked a drop of cum out of his cock and paused in her tit-fucking long enough to bend down and suck it into her mouth. Then she returned to her lustful stroking, pressing his cock harder than ever against the flesh of her breasts. She kept her body firmly moving, grunting with exertion as she worked up a sweat. The film of moisture that formed on her tits and armpits only served to lube his cock and make it move better. Pleasure throbbed through his body as she rammed his cock into her cleavage and armpits with perfect rhythm.

He ran his fingers through Shanti's dark hair, stroking her face from time to time as I got worked up. I thrust his hips rapidly so that the swollen head of his rod pressed up into Shanti's face. She rubbed it against her cheek, licking it briefly before shoving her tits back over it. Each time it disappeared into the fleshy curves of her tits, Shanti would groan in pleasure. Shanti was getting plenty loud, and her whole body seemed to be undulating as she held her tits around his prick.

She panted, "That feels good–cum on his tits! Cum, Venkat!"

He groaned as he felt the orgasm starting deep in his balls. It exploded and a steady stream of jizz shot all over Shanti's tits, splashing over her face and neck. She kept pumping her tits up and down as he spurted, and then, with a final shudder of pleasure, he finished.

Shanti slid her cum-covered tits up his stomach. She kissed his lips and thrust her tongue into his mouth.

"I bet Saranya would have done also for you, too," she said. "But my tits are bigger."

"Bigger ain't necessarily better," he mentioned to tease her.

She smiled. "That's right," she said. "But if you can get it up again, I want to get fucked. Think you can fuck me again?"

He squeezed her ass-cheeks and pulled her more firmly against me. He pressed her tits against his chest and thrust his tongue between her lips, hungrily drenching her. He rubbed his cock in between her legs as she fully straddled me, closing her thighs around mine.

"Oh yes," she breathed, her mouth open as she reached between her legs to feel his cock in full erection, ready to enter her.

He gripped her ass and guided her up, until her legs were spread directly above his cock. He felt a droplet of her pussy juice dripping down onto his cock. He reached down and took his cock in his hands, lifting he and guiding it up to Shanti's snatch.

"Oooh yes," she panted. "Put it in ..."

But he wanted to tease this gorgeous creature and see her beg for his cock some more. he pointed the tip of his long, rock-hard shaft directly into the juicy hole of Shanti's pussy and just rubbed it up and down in there, sliding it between Shanti's swollen, dripping cunt lips. She let out a squeal of delight and tried to push his cock inside her, but he wanted to wait. He held her tight with his hand on her glorious ass, and Shanti let me take control of her, he rubbed his hard cock head slowly from the hole of her cunt to her clitoris, teasing her clit into full erection until it throbbed against the head of his prick. Then he jerked it up and down, touching it only with the head of his cock.

He squeezed a drop of cum out of his cock and wiped it off on his thumb, then lifted his hand to Shanti's face and touched it to her lips. She opened her mouth eagerly, licking his thumb to get the thick drop of semen. The look on her face suddenly changed from one of lustful desire to one of absolute mania.

She whimpered and groaned loudly as I stroked his cock head against her clit, he brought the long rod slowly down her slit until it touched her pussy–then he slid in an inch, giving her a taste of his organ. Shanti's mouth gaped and her whole body twitched in ecstasy, but then he pulled his cock back and slid it up to her clit again, pressing on that. Her body continued to shudder as she leaned forward and rubbed her tits against his chest, begging for me to fuck her.

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"Please do me," she panted. "I want you in my cunt. It felt so good all of last evening and night–I want it all now ..."

He chuckled as he slid his prick around in the juices of Shanti's fragrant cunt. Then he moved down to her pussy hole, then further–pressing his prick against her asshole!

"That feels so good," she panted. "But I want you to do me in his cunt." Shanti began to whimper. "Will you do me there? Fuck me in his pussy?"

The look on her face was too much to take.

Her cheeks were bright red and her tongue was hanging just a bit out of her mouth. Shanti's eyes sparkled as she begged him for more and this time offered her armpits to take the cock and he instead sucked the remaining juice out of both the armpits like as if they were two ripe mangoes while at the same time he took firm hold of her buttocks and guided her a little back until his cock fitted into the notch of her cunt hole. Then he coaxed her forward, pulling her nude body against his as she settled down her hips. He kissed her on the lips as he penetrated her slowly.

"Oh, oh yes," whimpered Shanti, her nipples getting even harder against his body as she pressed her thighs down, working his cock into her. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, laying down fully on top of me so she could lift her hips up and begin to fuck me.

She let out a cry of pleasure as she thrust her hips and body forward and back, massaging his cock with her tight cunt muscles and forcing it in and out of her gripping pussy.

"Now come on and fuck me," she groaned. "Come and fuck me good! Give me your big hard cock!"

She trembled as he came to the couch. He spread her legs wide and pressed his bloated cock-head against her pussy-lips. She gasped with pleasure as she felt how thick his cock-head was. He was like a young stallion, and he was really ready to fuck her again this time.

And, Shanti was not going to disappoint him, she was going to do the whore act again, she loved men and she loved their muck and murk, "Don't tease me with it," she pleaded. "Give it to me hard. Put that big goddamn thing in my pussy!"

She had been holding her voice down, but now she didn't give a damn if everyone in the building heard what was going on. The slight pressure of his huge prick-head just felt too good.

She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his throbbing cock. She pulled the swollen head of his cock hard against her pussy. She felt his hard cock-head pop into her cunt. It was what she wanted. She screamed in pleasure and pulled harder at his fat cock.

"Now!" she screamed. "Put it in me all the way. Don't wait any more. Put it in me all the fucking way!"

This time he gave her what she wanted. He thrust forward and she felt his cock sliding into her cunt all the way. He really filled her even better than Steve. She could feel his throbbing cock-head all the way into her belly.

"Good," she groaned. "That feels so good. Do it to me, baby. Fuck me good!"

Venkat began to fuck her in slow, delicious strokes. His fat cock filled her so completely that she could hardly understand how he was moving at all. She could feel his bloated cock-head savagely pushing her pussy-lips apart each time he thrust into her cunt.

"That's the way to do it!" she cried. "That's the way I like it. Fuck your whore! Fuck your little office whore!"

She slipped her hands down his back and felt his taut ass. She held onto him tightly as he kept thrusting his hard cock into her cunt. Venkat may have been a sensible type, but he sure knew where to put his big cock.

She felt him change his pace. He was driving deep into her and then lifting himself up when he pulled back. This made his cock rub against her aching clit. It made her crazy. She lifted her legs so that his cock thrust deep inside her pussy.

"You fuck good," she whispered. "You fuck good. I've never been fucked so good on this trip with you!"

His hands moved up to her tits again. He was grabbing them like he couldn't get enough of them. She felt his thumbs tweaking her rigid nipples.

"I'm fucking your ass off," he moaned. "I'm fucking your sweet ass off. You bitch. You sweet fucking bitch! How does it feel, bitch? How does it feel to have my big cock inside you?"

"It feels good," she answered. "Nothing has ever felt so good. You know how to use your prick!"

He was ramming her a little faster. She could hear the wet sounds his cock was making as his swollen cock tore into her. She could feel his hot knob ramming deep into her cunt. She could feel his jism leaking inside her. His jism was mixing with her juices and making his cock slide into her easier.

Shanti could feel the warmth growing in her pussy. She knew it was getting closer to her climax. She raised her legs higher and locked them around his back. She found his mouth and stabbed her tongue inside. She felt the first shivering-spasm shooting through her cunt.

"Oh, that's it!" she cried. "That's what I want. It feels good! It feels so good. You know how to make me come, Mr. Johnson! You know how to make me come! IT FEELS GOOD, SO GOOD!"

It did feel better than she expected. She felt the hot climax shooting through her body. Her juices flooded his thick cock, and he started driving it into her faster. She felt like he was going to drive her right through the couch.

"I love your cock," she moaned. "I love your big cock. Give it to me hard! Give it to me hard. Come in my pussy!"

The couch was slamming against the wall each time he thrust. She had not expected Venkat Johnson to get so violent, but he was giving her a fucking like she'd never had before. He acted like he was trying to tear her in half with his huge cock.

"My cock's bigger, bitch," he moaned. "You feel it getting bigger? It's getting ready to shoot my cum in you!"

She couldn't answer because his mouth covered hers again. His tongue was ramming into her mouth almost as fast as his cock was stabbing her cunt. She felt more of his jism leaking into her cunt and she raised her ass off the couch.

"I'm ready for it, my Lord Venkat!" she cried. "I'm ready for it. Shoot it in me. Shoot your cum in me!"

He moved his mouth to her throat and she felt him biting her. She had never known anyone to get so turned on. She felt one of his hands playing in her thick dark hair.

"I'm coming!" he screamed. "I'm coming. I'm going to shoot my cum! I'm going to fucking come in your pussy! Feel my cum? Feel it shooting in your pussy? FEEL IT!"

He rammed into her deeply and she felt his cum shooting into her cunt. She loved nothing better than dripping cum in her cunt and onto her thighs. She moved her ass quickly to drain every drop of his precious jism.

"That's right," she moaned. "Shoot it all in me. Shoot every drop!"

He kept moving his cock into her pussy for what seemed like hours before his prick went soft and slipped out of her. She felt his cock rubbing against the creamy insides of her thighs.

"That felt wonderful," she whispered. "And you don't really have to give me a job."

"Shanti" Venkat said. "You're not going anywhere today, cannot afford to let a woman like you get away!"

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 11

It is not easy to forget your first love and also it is not easy – believe me to forget your first extra marital fuck and for Venkat it was extremely difficult to forget or even ignore his first ever fuck with a proper housewife and a woman who did not look or seem vivacious but was a tigress in bed, a woman who made him realize – sex was beyond just the missionary style, man dominating the woman, it was a cohesive co-directed affair where the woman has an equally important role, and this woman showed him the way, she led him to believe sex can be enjoyable more when the woman is aggressive and Shanti was all but a slut in the bed, she did it clinically with the precision of a Subject Matter Expert and knew what it takes to please the man, of course making sure and making the other believe that she enjoyed it equally if not more.

Back in New Jersey – the days went by, months went by and it was six months since the interlude but he could not get her out of his mind and out of his jerking of the prick, every time he pricked his wife it was impossible not to fantasize the woman Shanti and not his own wife, he fucked the receptionist and also his colleague Helen, and also visited high class Indian origin call girls but nobody gave him what Shanti provided him that afternoon in the warm confines of the AC room in the Marriage hall at Chennai. She was unforgettable – a woman who will most likely go out of his mind only when he goes to his pyre – and that he knew was not anywhere near and he did not obviously want to live with that as a feeling – he needed to make the effort and take the plunge and get her, he must have her and not pine for the juice of her pussy around his prick, he must taste her and taste he knew he will, only if he took the steps necessary.

He called his brother – and asked him for Ragaswamy's number, his brother laughed. "I know brother, she is unforgettable, am happy not to have indulged in it, you were hungry that day and she was ready but you know now what I meant by 'Once she bites you, you will remain bitten for more', any way should not be a problem, you don' t do anything from here, catch him when you are in Delhi next week, I know you will not be visiting Chennai, see if she can be transported to Delhi."

The next week was hectic and finishing all current and pending activities prior to an overseas travel, he called his secretary for the tickets when he came to know that he was booked by Lufthansa flying into Chennai from Frankfurt and that was like 'god sent', he just smiled when she profusely apologized for the last minute agenda change, a few meetings were slated in the southern part of the country and she could not page him soon and inform about it and the itinerary changes and now was given a flight out of Chennai 3 days later and in between a visit to Coimbatore was fixed to meet some industry majors for expanding his exploits in the Steel space.

He did not mind all this one bit, he was sure – this will be good omen and he will be at last with his love – in the bed soon. Soon on touching ground in Chennai, he called the messenger of God – Ragaswamy and rest was history.

"Hello – how are you my dear little chicken,,,,,,,,long since we met. You come to Chennai and do not find time for this old man and his old tools ––uhmmmmmm" he was on the phone.

"Ragaswamy – am in a meeting with my boss, can we talk in the evening?" Shanti exclaimed.

"Sure – but you may change your mind if you come to know that your lover who must be giving you sleepless nights and sleepless wet nights is in India and wants to meet you desperately" he was matter of fact.

"Who is this – Ragha...??" she blurted the name, her brother in law was right, no other man had affected her as much as him.

"Ah ha ha – so he is tormenting – check your parts, they may be wet already???" Ragaswamy was getting bolder.

He was again right, she was wet between her legs and her pussy was juicing up viciously with lot of viscous and all that meant she was in need of the man and his prick – she desired him as much as he wanted her and in her earnestness could not hold any longer " Where is he ...?"

"He is now here – and wants be in Coimbatore tomorrow, incidentally does not know that his desire stays there, should I tell him?" he knew the answer.

"Yesssssssssss..." she said.

"AAAHHHHHHH- really, what is there for me if I let him ...will you satisfy me when you come here next?" he did not bother that they were on the landline intercom and others could be privy to their conversation.

She realized and quietly asked him to call her on the mobile and kept the phone.

There was no phone call after that – and sometime late in the evening when she was walking back home there was a call – and the number was somewhat different, she picked up the call and it was from the Hotel Heritage Coimbatore.

They asked her to check into room 202 where her 'husband' Venkat was checking in later in the evening. She smiled into the phone and nodded telling the receptionist at the hotel that she will do so – she knew the pleasure was about to start and she would be getting into one more epic soon. Shanti was looking forward to this meeting and this time as his 'wife' – well well he was really desperate and this was going to be hell let loose in bed – and she decided to go home and thought over what she must tell Sridhar and inlaws – she had her story ready. She also decided to take the same cream green colored silk saree – the one which 'inspired' Venkat to maul her the last time in that nice AC room up there in the marriage hall. As she reached home - she noticed Shankar Bhikham(Bhikhu) - the neighbour's servant -her newly acquired lover in the last couple of months.

It all started as a mere rebuke and then she wanted him, the young servant was good in bed, she went into the flash back – when he had come to her office at home and ...

She was dressed sedately in a *salwar-kurta* ensemble, with a light chiffon *dupatta* spread over her torso and knotted behind her back. She wore no makeup, except a thin black thread with an amulet around her neck.

He did several part-time jobs in the block of apartments where she lived. Earlier that night, he was down in the car-park, smoking a cigarette, his chores done. He looked up idly and his eyes slid past the windows of her house and then, in a classic double-take, snapped back. She stood at her window, looking at him. Even at that distance, there was no mistaking the fact that she was watching him. As he watched, she slid her hands under her *dupatta* and brazenly lifted her breasts. He dropped his smoldering cigarette in shock. She lifted her *dupatta* over her breasts and squeezed them in flagrant invitation. Watching him, she spread her feet apart and pumped her hips in an unmistakably obscene manner. Nodding slightly, she beckoned to him and stepped back into the shadows.

His heart thumping with excitement, the servant raced up the stairs to her second floor apartment. At her door, he stopped and took a deep breath. His pulse throbbed. Gently, he tried the door. It swung open. He stepped in and shut it quietly. He knew she lived alone today – he had seen her husband and in laws leaving the previous day.

Shanti was waiting in the living room. Except her transparent chiffon *dupatta*, she was naked. He stared at her. Her breasts were covered by the filmy material, but her belly and crotch were exposed to his gaze. Her eyes glittered with excitement. She lifted her *dupatta* over her breasts, lifting them in her hands.

"Fuck me," she said softly in Tamil, her voice filled with lust.

"Fuck me hard."

No introductions were asked for, none were needed. This was the best kind of sex, uncomplicated by any bond, an unabashed quest for physical gratification. They kissed hungrily, and her tongue was quick and eager in his mouth and her body was hot against his,she undressed him quickly and her cunt ground against his crotch and her breasts pressed warm on his chest. She slid a hand down to his groin and fondled his swelling penis. He groaned softly. She bent her head and sucked on his nipples, her fingers coiled around the long serpent of his penis. She fisted him slowly, feeling him harden in her hands, and slid to her knees before him. Flipping back his foreskin, she swirled her long tongue expertly over his cock-head. Her breath was warm on his tool-tip, and then her mouth enveloped his cock in its moist warmth. She began to suck hard on his penis, her head moving rapidly back and forth. He groaned and arched his head and wondered how often she had done this and with whom.

He fucked her mouth slowly, pumping his hips at her face, moving her head back and forth. His cock and her lips and cheeks grew shiny and sticky with his pre-cum gunk. He bent and fondled her breasts and found them swollen turgid, the rigid nipples quivering under his thumbs. His cock throbbed and pulsed ominously in her mouth. His cock was satisfyingly large, at least ten inches long and correspondingly thick. It was a long time since she'd had a cock as big. Its musky taste and the heady odor of his cum excited her. She was desperate for a fuck. She would offer him her mouth, her cunt, her ass, her breasts, any orifice he chose.

One hand on her head, he rocked her face rapidly back and forth, grunting in delight. He bent his head to watch his cock glistening in and out of her mouth. His hips pumped and his belly sucked in with tension. Her face distended with his throbbing erection and she sucked harder, jerking his shaft with firm fingers.

"Yeh ... suck it, bitch ... suck my cock ... oh fuck yes ... that's it, that's good ... Aaah Tamil slut ... suck my meat, whore ... oh fucking hell yes!

She spread her thighs and leaned forward on her forearms and reached down to spread her cunt-lips open. He could see the dewy beads of cunt-juice on her pubic fuzz. Her puckered anus enticed him and he debated whether to fuck her butt.

"Aaah am your tamil slut lover ... fuck me...fuck me hard," she grunted.

He decided to fuck her cunt first. He dropped to his knees behind her and pressed his cock into the cleft between her buttocks. She felt his cock-head at her anus and promptly bent forward and clawed her buttocks open for him. He laughed softly.

"Later, whore," he said. "I'll fuck your ass later.

She nodded and spread her cunt-lips for him again. Slowly, he squeezed his cock-head into her. Shanti gasped as his penis seared into her flesh. The servant groaned and flexed his buttocks, thrusting deep into her. Her cunt was a hot, wet vice that cramped and convulsed on his penis. His head arched in pleasure. Gritting his teeth, he swung his hips forward and thrust deep into her.

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Shanti cried out loudly as the swollen penis pierced her belly. Her breasts were hot and swollen and they jerked and jiggled as he rocked into her.

"Aaah Tamil slut slut ... take it!" the man gasped.

The obscenity aroused her. Moaning deliriously, she rocked back and forth on her hands and knees. Her cunt ran up and down the length of his shaft, impaling itself on his cock repeatedly. The servant took several deep breaths to regain control. He waited patiently on his knees behind her and caressed her back. He watched her cunt slide up and down his rigid penis and the sight aroused him. He prised her buttocks open and pressed his finger to her anus. She moaned and her sphincter yielded and he inveigled a thick finger into her ass. He slid his other hand under her belly and flicked her gorged clitoris back and forth. She gasped and whimpered, her back bowing and arching, her body jerking and rocking under him. Her breasts swung with her motions and he squeezed them hard, rolling her rigid nipples in his fingers.

Shanti's head snapped up and she moaned. Her cunt and breasts were fiery with lust. She moved faster. Her body rocked and jerked before him, her buttocks slapping loudly at his strong thighs. His balls pressed to her cunt-lips and he could feel the hot flow of her cunt-juices on his groin.

He slid his fingers out of her cunt and ass and, his hands on her hips, began to move. His hips pumped and swung back and forth, each skewering thrust probing her cunt. He rolled his hips savagely and she gasped and moaned as his cock ran into her cunt from all angles. It rasped against her inflamed clitoris, and she felt his heavy balls swinging at her cunt-lips. She stretched a hand between her thighs and squeezed his balls. He moaned and fucked her faster and harder. His balls were on fire. He began to sweat.

And just then – her mobile rang- she was brought back to the current moment and into this world, slowly smiling at her lover who winked at her standing next to the electric pole, entered her house taking the call, it was Ragaswamy – she knew he will be calling. "He is reaching at 8pm, am not sure where he is staying, make your plans accordingly. Do not back out, am going to gain a lot of this sexual pleasure you will have with your lover, am going to get a huge business from the fellows, huge commercial gains. So just enjoy and enjoy"

"What is there in it from me -" this time it was her turn.

"Will give you a good share" he said.

"No – don't need anything – just don't trouble my sister" she said.

"You remember the next night after we had fucked in your room that evening, how you came with me to my assistant's office and we fucked till late morning – and then I dropped you to the station to take the morning train to CBE?"

She remembered – it all came back and another flash back, the assistant had left his office to the lovelorn sister in law and her brother in law, and Ragaswamy was naked down to his basics, she was totally nude in minutes, and slowly but surely, he had pushed her down on her forearms, raising her buttocks higher. He spread his legs in a deep squat astride her hips and began to ride her. Her mouth split into a wide 'O' of pure lust as he ground his hips against hers.

Then he fucked her hard with deep, punishing thrusts, his buttocks rising and falling, his penis going in and out of her cunt, glistening with their mingled juices. Her body jerked under his thrusts and she moaned loudly, obscenely, begging him to fuck her harder. He obeyed her his sister in law and started ram-fucking her cunt, thudding into her, his cock rasping in and out of her cunt with an audible rasp. She squeezed her breasts in a frenzy as he moved faster and faster till he was rocketing in and out of her cunt like a dervish.

Shanti orgasmed violently, shuddering and gasping as the heat swamped her.

The man was magnificent. He went on fucking her hard, right through her orgasm. She expected him to come inside her as her cunt convulsed feverishly on his penis but, to her amazement and delight, he held back. She gasped softly in wonder and joy and heard him chuckle softly.

He slid his penis out of her. She turned on her back and he knelt over her head and slid his cock into her mouth. She sucked it greedily and gasped as he bent over her and thrust his tongue into her cunt. They got into a sixty-nine slowly and she whimpered in pleasure, sucking and licking his cock and balls.

Her cunt tingled pleasurably. This man was good. His body was hard and lean and smelled musky and erotic. His tongue was wonderful in her cunt, thick and heavy, flicking her inflamed clitoris incessantly.

He rolled off her and she knelt astride his groin, his cock in her hand. She guided it to her cunt and, with a shuddering gasp, squeezed the cock-head into her flesh. He grunted as the soft heat of her cunt-flesh enveloped him again. She paused with her hips high and just the cock-head inside her, leaning forward with her hands on his chest. Grunting with tension, gripping her buttocks, he fucked her furiously, ramming his hips up and down beneath her.

She cried out, her head arching as the cock slammed in and out of her cunt. Her breasts bounced as his hips thumped against her buttocks. Then her buttocks crashed down greedily on his cock and he groaned as she began to rock and buck rapidly over him, her cunt sliding up and down his pole in feverish excitement.

Her head whipped back and forth and her breasts jiggled and bounced. He held her buttocks and moved her on his lap. She reached back to cup his balls. He gasped loudly as she slid her cunt down deep onto his cock and flexed and inflexed her buttocks rapidly. Her cunt seemed to chew on his penis.

She swung her buttocks round and round and her hand splayed flat on her belly and she fingered her clitoris.

He watched her, deeply aroused. Faster and faster they moved and now she leaned over him on outstretched arms and rocked rapidly up and down on his cock. Her cries rang in his ears.

Her buttocks caromed and bounced off his thighs, her cunt a hot, wet, greedy vortex of intense pleasure. He bucked furiously under her, making her groan and cry out in lust.

Shanti 's cunt blazed with heat and she soared up towards another orgasm. At the last minute, just before the sun broke through the clouds, she slid off his cock and turned on her back on the floor, spreading her legs and bending her knees. She clawed her cunt-lips open for him and reached for his cock as he moved between her thighs. He bent over her and slowly squeezed his cock into her cunt slowly with a loud gasp, Her back bowed and arched as his burning penis seared into her cunt.

Her supple thighs coiled about his hips. She dragged his mouth to hers and kissed him deeply, her tongue feverish in his mouth.

"Aaah Tamil slut fucker ... screw my slit," she muttered. "Screw me hard!"

"Yeh ... take it you whore ... take my cock," he rasped.

Stretched over her on outstretched arms, his cock still pushing into her cunt channel, gasping and making her moan in delight as it burrowed deeper and deeper into her, he fought to steady himself. His cock throbbed ominously, and the cum roiled in his balls, aching for release.

Steadily, he drove himself deeper and deeper into her until he was fully embedded in her cunt, his cock in to the hilt.

Shanti arched under him, her loins lurching up to his, her hands on his massive shoulders. He began to move and she responded eagerly, moving in unison with him. Soon, they were gasping and panting, their bodies streaming with sweat. Her body snapped back, her breasts jiggled, his thrusts got faster, deeper, harder. Within minutes, he was ram-fucking her furiously again. His head arched back and his buttocks plummeted up and down, up and down, up and down, his penis stroking powerfully in and out, in and out, in and out of her cunt.

Shanti moaned deliriously, her head whipping ecstatically from side to side.

She began to orgasm again and he kept fucking her, forcing her on to another orgasm and yet a third. She moaned and cried out, her body heaving and writhing and thrashing joyously under his. Now he wanted her for his own pleasure. He jerked out of her and fucked her again, this time lying on his side and thrusting quickly into her from behind, lifting one of her legs high in his hand.

He fucked her rapidly, one hand on her hip, the other on her shoulder, jigging her furiously up and down on his cock. Her breasts bounced and she cried out, her eyes closed, whimpering tiredly.

The enormous cock was relentless in her cunt, thrusting angrily in and out of her cunt, his balls slamming against her buttocks and thighs.

She came again and he swore violently, his cock jerking into her over and over. He struggled for control. Somehow, he managed to hold back. She bowed her head, panting and gasping, awed by his stamina and staying power.

Rarely did a lover satisfy her thus. She sensed her brother in law's desire and she satisfied it willingly. Quickly, she got onto the nearest armchair on her knees, her hands clenching the backrest, her buttocks thrust back, offering her anus. Gasping with excitement, the brother in law stood behind her and pressed his cock-head to her asshole. He was burning with lust. Her sphincter spasmed once and he cried out, his head snapping back and jammed his cock into her asshole.

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Shanti screamed softly, her face contorting in a grimace of pain and lust as the huge, fiery rod seared into her butt. She dug a hand into her crotch and began to masturbate frantically.

"Yes ... yes ... fuck me ... fuck my ass ... fuck it hard!" she gasped.

Overpowered by lust, he ram-fucked her butt, jerking and slamming his hips back and forth, forcing his cock into her asshole again and again. It was burning hot and tight as a vice and it convulsed feverishly on his penis. He felt her orgasm and her ass cramped almost painfully on his dick. He cried out and rocked into her savagely and finally lost control.

Beneath him, Shanti mewed in pleasure and joy when she felt the sharp sting of his cock pressure in a searing flood into her asshole.

He slid out of her asshole slowly, his cock quivering and throbbing. She moaned, and her breath came in heaving, rattling gasps. Her head bowed between her arms. He chuckled softly and squeezed her dangling breasts.

She groaned.

"Well, dear sister in law, like it? Had a good fuck?" he growled.

She turned around and sat in the chair and smiled prettily. "Yes," she said. "It was very good. Thank you. Are you game for more?"

Shanti's brother in law laughed. "Sure thing, not now – am tired, am an old guy ok."

She hit a toy lying on the floor and was about to trip, caught the railing next to the main door leading to the terrace, gasped and suddenly back into the present, and was happy that nobody was at home, she quickly went into her bedroom to change and the phone rang again and this time, she was sure it was Venkat.

"Remember me!" he called.

"Yes –-" she replied.

"So ready to be with me all night."

Not that she needed any bidding anyways ...

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Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 12

She arrived at Ratan's place on time – half past 5pm.

She smiled gently at Ratan as he stepped out of the bathroom, fresh from a shower, clad only in a thick white terry-cloth robe. His jet black hair was slicked back.

His cologne was quiet, but entirely sensual. The robe was belted loosely about his waist and she knew he was naked beneath.

The thought of his warm, superbly sculpted body excited her, and, involuntarily her lips parted. She had come in the evening to join him for the Party that night along with Chitra.

His eyes smiled at her in return, bathing her in their limpid, fluid warmth, beckoning, irresistible. She wore a sleeveless kurta with deep cleavage and a flimsy see through dupatta and a nice bindi adorned the middle of her forehead.

She had deliberately worn the mangalsutra although she had been sorely tempted to discard it, but she had resisted the temptation knowing well how it excited Ratan to feel that he was fucking another man's wife.

Shanti was irresistible and had a quality that Ratan found intensely erotic. Her face and manner, her sensuous face made men want to fling her to the nearest bed and fuck her passionately. Her hair was thick and glossy with typical Tamil highlights.

Her nose was fine and straight, her mouth full, wide and sensual and her teeth even and strong. She had a firm-chinned, oval face and her eyes were devastating, elongated, pear-shaped, laced with makeup she was of good height, wheat-skinned, slim, and stunningly shaped.

She had a good cleavage, around which she wore the black-and-gold beaded

Mangalsutra.

Her long, graceful neck led to full breasts, superbly shaped, like ripe mangoes, shapely with long nipples and her belly was firm and flat and her hips flared to softly delectable ass puddles that closed around a particularly dainty, puckered anus in which she did not allow much to be explored and was going to especially be enjoyed by an enthralling thick, hard penis.

Her arms and legs were smooth, slender, nicely turned, and her hands and feet were shapely and elegant.

Shanti also wore a small gold nose-stud in one nostril, gold earrings, finger-rings, bangles, anklets, toe-rings, and the spine dipping in a delectable hollow down its length.

Her body was curved like ivy clinging on the wall spreading from her shoulders to a sexy waist, then opening out again to her hips and buttocks. Her enthusiasm and aptitude for sex was not known to many and had remained suppressed all these days, or till the other day when Chitra and Ratan uncorked it.

Now they were very close, their bodies almost touching. Silently he took her by her slim waist and drew her to him. Her back never failed to give him pleasure with its superb posture and erotically hollowed spine, the smooth skin, like satin, the hollows above the collarbone.

His fingers were warm and strong on the naked flesh of her bare midriff and she felt her innermost being throb with pleasure at this merest of touches. Her breath shortened, and she leaned her forehead against his chest, fighting for control. Even after all this time, this man could make her feel like a wanton, desperate slut, craving flesh in flesh.

She slipped her long, slender fingers under the lapels of his robe and pulled it wide open, tugging open the knot, slipping the robe off his massive shoulders. Her bare feet climbed his and now she tingled in pleasure as she felt the enormous size and weight of his penis against her belly. Her magical fingers glided over the magnificent contours of his torso as at last, she tilted her face up to his, her lips fluttering open.

Ratan wondered at the openness which Shanti was displaying, a reluctant wife till the other day and now she was dying to spread her legs for him. His eyes held hers for a long moment, "What is it, my love. You seem to be troubled. I am sure this is not real. You want something."

Though the fires of her lust danced in her eyes and her nostrils were slightly flared and her breath was warm and sweet on his face, " I need your help, just cannot take this anymore – the guilt of doing it with you and now the torment of this asshole Sriram chasing me all over. "

She slid her arms up and around his neck and arched her head, rising on her toes and he bent his head to hers.

His lips met hers and she stiffened at the first, electric touch of his lips and then his tongue slid past her lips and met hers in flickering reply.

She sucked on his tongue, on his lips, met his kiss in measure.

His hands were on the nape of her neck, caressing, sliding up and down her slender frame, cupping her breasts.

He slid the straps of her kurta off her shoulder, releasing the pressure off her chest and he did it expertly.

It settled at her feet and he tugged at the draw-cord of her salwar, letting that, too, and drop. She was naked beneath that, her cunt hair neatly trimmed in anticipation.

One by one, he flicked open the buttons of her chemise and she wriggled out of it, finally naked in his arms, his for the asking, for the taking, to be had and possessed and enjoyed at will.

She murmured softly, her eyes closed arms taut about his shoulders as he tongued her ear and sucked and nibbled on her earlobe. Her nipples stiffened against his chest and she moaned softly when his big, strong hands cupped her breasts with infinite tenderness.

Her nipples grew longer and stiffer in his fingers, her body going hot.

She began to moan softly and to shift and squirm deliciously. Ratan was on his side, his head bending down as he mouthed her nipples, switching back and forth between those explosive nuggets of sensation.

His hand rested on her lower belly, flat and open, the fingers splayed out in the curly mound of her cunt hair.

He gave a little moan as he slurped a fat nipple between his lips.

His breath was hot on her tits. Shanti moved her hand down to his groin and was overjoyed to find that his cock was swollen enormously, rock hard and throbbing.

His balls were bloated. She cupped the cum-sac, squeezing lightly, and then folded her fist around the shaft of his prick and began to massage and caress his cock.

She skimmed very slowly up his prick, from root to crown, and rubbed her thumb against the sensitive point where the thick prick-shaft flared out into the tip of the cock.

Now Ratan slid his own hand lower and dipped his fingers into Shanti's friend's crotch.

She gave a little gasp.

Her cunt was parted and creamy, and her clit exploded like a stick of dynamite as he fingered it. She could feel her cunt-lips slowly unfurl, like the petals of a fleshy, pink blossom opening to the morning sun.

He stroked her cunt-lips and rubbed her cut, then gently pushed his middle finger up her cunt, turning it about inside her hot, wet pussy tunnel, while his thumb worked on her love button.

He was still mouthing her tits and now Shanti thought that maybe she was going to cream on this hand-job, but the thought did not disturb her as did the idea of jacking Ratan off–because she was a woman who could come time and again, and, if she got off on his hand, she would still be ready and eager to cream again on his prick. Then his lips pulled away.

Shanti parted her thighs wider and waited, expecting Ratan to fuck her now. But his lips moved on her again, kissing her stomach, and then sliding down to her hot belly. Shanti blinked and risked a glance.

Ratan was moving down on her!

Oh, what a lovely evening this is going to be, thought the horny housewife. She adored getting her pussy sucked almost as much as she did getting fucked, and she enjoyed having both done in sequence.

Ratan was a talented cunt lapper, but he didn't go down on her as much as Shanti would have liked.

This was a rare day, indeed! She parted her legs a bit wider and tilted her pelvis, so that her groin rose up, easily accessible to his tongue. He was kissing her on her pussy mound now, his lips rustling in her curly cunt thicket.

He had twisted around so that he could move his head down and still leave his cock up where she could fondle it. Shanti lowly pulled up the fat, pounding prick shaft.

As her hand came p, his foreskin curled up behind the cock-knob and, as she pushed back down, his swollen purple tip of the cock expanding like a hooded cobra the cleft parted. A few drops of preliminary cum juice glistened on the tip.

The sight made her mouth water. She felt a slut now – it was so unusual but what a transformation, for 12 long years – she was a converted Virgin and now she had been fixed, wanted to get all those years back.

Shanti could pretend no longer. She felt so hot now that t would not have surprised her if her cunt had suddenly ignited. If the room had been dark, she thought that her loins would have glowed with the luminosity of her lust.

Her crotch was steaming in his face and ribbons of cunt juice were pouring down her crotch and soaking into the crack of her ass. She reached down with her free hand–still holding his cock in the other–and pulled his head into her groin.

Ratan began to tongue her pussy with long slurping strokes, his head turning from side to side. He lapped up the open cunt slot and across the throbbing clit.

Shanti whimpered, grinding her crotch down into his face.

He clamped his lips on her clit and sucked, then stabbed his tongue up her hole as far as it would extend. She could hear the moist sounds his mouth made and she could hear her pussy squish.

He lifted his head for a moment, looking down into her open cunt, and she saw that he was coated with slippery pussy juice from brow to chin. Then he buried his head and sucked some more.

"Oh!" Shanti wailed, as the first spasm hit her. The waves began to ripple across her belly and to run like an electric current up her thighs. They came faster, and higher.

Each wave was being compressed into the one before, and the one to follow, until they had blended into one sustained peak of pleasure, and Shanti was melting with the ecstasy of a prolonged orgasm.

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She churned her ass and rolled her belly. Her hips worked like pistons and her legs trembled violently. Ratan gave a little moan of satisfaction as he realized Shanti was coming.

His lips parted and clamped over her hairy cunt, and he sucked the cunt juice out of her pussy hungrily. He kept working on her cunt until she stopped thrashing about and, tugging gently at his head, urged him upwards.

He gave her pussy a last loving slurp, then twisted up and mounted her. She smiled up at him, happily, contentedly–yet, despite having come, her expression showed that she was still eager for his cock.

He grinned down at her, a gleam in his eyes, his lips creamy with her fuck fluids.

He braced his weight on hands and knees and his big cock loomed out over her belly. She saw the elongated shadow of his cock fall over her loins.

Then he dipped his ass and pushed in, and his prick slipped into her cunt without needing any guidance, running true as a torpedo. He pushed the tip in, and then paused, enjoying the expectation.

Her cunt lips began to pull on his cock head, keen to drag that welcome meat up her hot fuck hole. Her clit brushed his hard cock-knob. That knob flared and pulsed in the entrance to her cunt.

His ass tightened and he fed her pussy another inch, pausing again. His whole tip of the cock was bedded in her cunt now, but the long, thick cock shaft was still between them, like a big bolt fixing his balls to her crotch.

She squirmed and humped. "Put it in," she gasped. He fed her another teasing inch. "Put it all in!" she wailed. She felt his cock head spread and expand, gripped snugly by her cunt lips, pulsating and pounding. His hands moved down and cupped her under the ass. He lifted her pelvis higher. Then he slowly fucked the full length of his rampant cock meat into her cunt, going in balls-deep with that long, rippling stroke. "Ahhhh," she sighed.

Ratan held the full penetration, savoring the thrill of having every inch of his cock buried in her hot pussy and letting Shanti enjoy the pleasure of being stuffed to the brim with Cock. His balls were jammed into her crotch, hanging down against the slope of her up thrust ass, and his belly was plastered against her.

Her pussy began to work on him even before they began to fuck. She had a talented, pliable cunt. The inner muscles closed in a series of concentric rings, working up his prick from root to knob, as if she were jacking him off inside herself.

He lowered his head and sucked on a tit-tip. Shanti clamped her thighs around his haunches and locked her heels behind his ass.

She had molded her body into a fucking machine. Her thighs were hooks, her groin a cup.

She began to pump, sliding an inch or two along his rigid prick.

Ratan groaned as he felt her slippery cunt moving up and down on his cock. He took a slow stroke, fucking his cock into her as she slid her pussy down.

Shanti wound herself sinuously around on his fat cock, her ass describing a spiral and her belly grinding through a spiral curve as it pushed down.

He began to really fuck her furiously then as they fell into the rhythm together, fucking in counterpoint.

As Ratan fucked in, Shanti jammed her cunt down to meet him and as he withdrew she twisted her hips from side to side, wringing his retracting cock meat while her crotch churned around, levering her clit against his prick.

Her whole crotch was awash with foaming cunt juice. The stuff sprayed out as he fucked into her pussy, pumped out by the fat plunger of his prick, soaking his belly and balls and pouring down into the crack of her ass.

Shanti was clinging to him, riding him from below. Her arms were clasped around his neck and her legs scissor his haunches.

Her slender back was arched deeply, belly up and shoulders down. They were both grunting as they fucked their groins together.

Ratan was alternating his strokes, coming in low and with one, then hiking his trembling ass up and fucking in at a descending angle that rubbed every inch of his cock across her tingling cut as it went into her fuck hole.

Her firm, gently rounded belly whipped against him in that erotic spiral, and his cum-filled balls swung in to whack against her ass, like the clapper of a hairy bell peeling out the chimes of Carnal desire.

As he fucked faster, his cock grew fatter, expanding inside her and spreading her pliable pussy out around it. Her cunt was molded to the outline of his prick shaft and cock-knob, so that there was fluid friction through every inch.

There seemed to be a mysterious mouth somewhere in the depths of her belly, sucking on the head of his cock, a magical hand stroking up and down his prick shaft as her pussy muscles contracted.

She relaxed the grip of her thighs as he withdrew, and then tightened them, drawing him back into her hairy bowl. Her heels were locked behind his haunches, rubbing against his asshole.

"Fuck," she whimpered. Then the horny housewife began to re peat the word, saying it once each time he plunged in, as if she were describing the act, putting dialogue to the erotic ballet.

He was fucking in frantically now as his peak built higher, fucking so fast that she could not pause between the repetitions as she whimpered the word over and over again. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

And she met his strokes with equal vitality. Her whole smooth body had started to vibrate. She was ready to come again, waiting for him, wanting to cream at the same instant that he poured his hot cum juice into her.

She said, "Fuck! Come!" "Yeah, yeah," he panted, almost there. "Shoot it in me, darling–fill my cunt with all that hot, thick juice! Let me feel you squirt it up me!"

Ratan gasped and wondered at her language and lust for sex. How long he had wait for this Tamil lass to spread her legs, how long he had pined for her and now here she was below him enjoying his fuck which he just imagined all these days, just fantasized. His balls burst and the sap rushed up his cock.

Shanti could feel the prick shaft ripple as the cum poured up it–and then she felt the steaming fuck lava hose her pussy. She cried out with animal passion.

Her pussy melted around his prick like a wax candle around a hard, fiery wick. Each time he fucked in to the root, he shot another thick load of sperm up her, and she responded with an equal flow of pussy juice that gushed into her fuck hole and blended with his juice.

His meaty cock was pumping the stuff out of her as it filled her cunt tunnel. Foaming and frothy, the lather of love creamed from her slot, and they both kept replacing it with more.

He shot seven or eight doses up her, the stuff jetting out as if his balls were bottomless, and Shanti felt as if her whole body and being were dissolving, magically changing into cunt-juice and pouring out of her groin.

The bed was soaking under her ass. She was slipping and sliding on a film of fuck juice as she worked out the last spasms of her climax.

At last, Ratan slowed. He halted–and then he grimaced and fucked into her a few more times, pumping out yet another geyser of cum juice. Shanti kept moving until, finally, he was drained.

His head sank down onto her cushioning tits. She held him to her tenderly.

Her cunt rippled and she moved her loins gently as she made sure that she had milked out every drop of her own orgasm. Then they snuggled together contentedly.

She looked at him and sought for an answer.

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Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 13

I am Shanti and am describing this busting of Aditya in the first person. Jaya was insisting that she will do it in the indirect fashion but requested her to let me do it in the best way it will make sense.

As you all know am married and already you have read my first story in these columns – which was in the 1st person. Well I was 21 years old when my father in law took me on my wedding night. Well –that was not my first experience and you all have already read most of the episodes.

Just a recap, I am 5'5" tall with big breasts and big swaying ass. Fair wheatish color. I have firm breasts and I am very proud of those globes. They make every male look at me twice. I have good figure 36-26-36. I have light brown color pointed nipples. My father in law left in the afternoon soon after Sridhar returned. Sridhar suspected that there was some sex but did not probe beyond a point.

Well Aditya called on me that evening after and since Sridhar was in the house, both of us went to the terrace where he spread out his jacket and I sat down on the jacket with my legs extended and Aditya sort sat in back of me so I could sort of lean on him.

This was all happening fast. He put his arms around me and the next his lips were touching mine and we were kissing and his hands went around my body to pick on my breasts through my salwar and the black bra inside. The boy was learning quickly.

"Is this the first time with a woman" asked him.

"NO – but not with an exciting woman – you excite me too much – masturbate 10 times a day fantasizing - have not done it with any other woman in my thoughts. You are amazing" he was candid.

"We may not get to go all the way – Sridhar is in the house – he may even come here?" was being careful and wanted to put him on a tease for some more time.

All of a sudden he sort of opens my mouth and put his tongue in my mouth and started rubbing his tongue on mine. We kissed some more and he put his arms around me and put his hand on through the kameez on the outside of my bra over my breasts.

I started to move his hands when he kissed me again and started to press against my breasts and starting feeling them through my clothing and I was feeling good.

I told Aditya he mustn't do things like that and he sort of smiled and nodded.. We kissed some more and my breath became heavy.

I think Aditya noticed because I felt his hand on my leg and he was rubbing my knee. The next thing I know he was rubbing my thigh and then rubbing my cunt through my dress. The next minute he had his finger under the crotch of my black panties through the salwar and I lost all control of my senses.

I was breathing hard, wiggling every way to feel that sensation in my cunt.

I was in ecstasy and him, he grabbed my hand and put it on a bulge sticking out of the front of his trousers, and I undid the buttons on the front of his trousers and let his big huge cock pop out. I could hardly get my hand around it, but it felt so good to hold and there were drops of moisture coming out of the end of it.

Aditya meanwhile had removed my salwar.

He asked if he could slip off my panties and after a moments hesitation I lifted my body up so he could slide them off. I was exposed to Aditya. He touched my cunt which was very wet and then he slid his middle finger inside my cunt.

I thought I would die of pleasure, was feeling liie a virgin more than what he should be, at the same time he rubbed the top of my shaven clitoris when all of a sudden my breath quickened, I start cumming again and wanted to know if Aditya could also cum.

I once again seized Aditya's cock and started touching it and then stroking it. Aditya's eyes started to roll back in his head and all of a sudden his cock swelled up and his white cream started to come out the end of it in torrents. After Aditya calmed down I got out up to fetch my handkerchief from hanging from the rope to clean my hands off from his coming and had a few drops on my finger which I touched to my lips and knew this was some of the sweetest juice I had ever tasted.

I knew then I wanted to taste more, much more. Aditya and I talked about how we had cum and the sensations we had felt running through our bodies. The thing though was as we talked we started to get hot sexually again.

I told Aditya of how I had tasted his juice and wanted to taste more. He asked me to run my tongue over the top of his cock. I slowly lowered my head down to the head of his cock or prick and flicked my tongue across it. I tasted some juice leaking from the head.

I licked my tongue across the head of his prick and then down the sides to the root. He told me to cup his balls underneath and handle them gently while I was licking his cock.

I then opened my mouth more and enclosed his cock in my mouth and started to work my mouth up and down on him. I looked up at him and he had a big pleasure filled pain on his face and I winked at him.

I think I was falling for him. The boy was exciting me.

I continued working my mouth up and down his prick and it started to harden like a rock in my mouth, Aditya started convulsing and torrents of cream or cum started coming out of his cock.

I swallowed and held some of his come in my mouth as I wanted to savor the flavor of it. As I was savoring the flavor Aditya French kissed me. It was divine. I then licked his cock and balls clean with my tongue.

He was clueless- the young boy at 18 came twice in just a space of an hour. The terrace was open space and the door to the floor below was open. Aditya told me lie on my back with my legs spread.

"You are asking for more than what we should be doing here – close the door and come – and just peep in to see if Sridhar is around." Admonished him.

When he returned, he saw me naked with just my bra lying on a wet towel in front of him. I opened wide and Aditya put his head between my legs and started to run his tongue all over my cunt and up into my gash.

He was learning, and would flick on the edge of my hole and then put his tongue inside and draw it out and go up to the top of my cunt where this little button was getting hard as a rock.

He then crouched up a little and asked me to give him my kameez and unhooked my bra ad asked me to obey, while started sucking on my breasts at the nipples. He strangely started to rub the kameez near to the boobs while sucking them. He would once in a while – shove them into his mouth – and rub the saliva laden kameez on my nipple and later lave the bud with his tongue. He was weird but for me it was all joyous experience with a young man who was 4 years younger to me.

My nipples got rock hard and grew about one-half inch in size. He also cupped them at the same time. He then slid down and started sucking my cunt again while slipping one finger in my cunt and playing with one of my nipples with the other. Seeing how hot I was he took both my hands and placed my fingers on each nipple and instructed me to play with them as he then took his hands and opened my pussy wide and stuck his tongue in.

He then licked this button and I started to cum and cum.

The young man kept licking while making sure that I kept playing with my nipples while juicing up between the legs and cumming. He slowed down with his licking and he almost stopped, started licking some more and I came again.

He kept this up three or four times.

Aditya wailed and whined asking me to allow him to fuck. I took his face in my hands and gave him a luxurious kiss and with my left hand held his cock and started to stroke him up and down. He was sure – he will ejaculate and my aim was too the same.

I just did not want to take the risk of a fuck on the terrace. It was getting dark and there was a possibility of rats and other kinds of things. I also did not want Sridhar to pop up suddenly.

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Finally – I rose – took his dick in my mouth and laved it with my saliva. Took both his nuts and sucked the boy on the jewels – a man goes berserk – when a woman does this –and he was no exception. I told him to shave the jewels for the next time and also told him to use the feminine razor – it does a better job.

He was amazed with my knowledge. Holding it in my hands had a good look at it and rubbed it on my face and smiled. I knew that he liked it.

Finally, knelt before him and took the cock into my mouth and began to suck.

I decided to make this suck a memorable one and started to take it out and again look at it and lick the opening and rub it on my face, nose ring and push it back into my oral cavity.

Meanwhile looking at my face. I cannot explain the satisfaction on the young man, he looked mesmerized with the sex he experienced in my overall body and face in particular, and licked my mouth and nose ring and forehead and in the heat 0f the evening – he laved my upper body and face multiple times. I could make it out that he was going frenzy and crazy for me.

I knew – he will want a fuck very soon. I wanted him to improve on his retention and staying power and explained that he needs to practice the same. I asked him to do it while masturbating and do it with pictures or videos.

Finally – I sucked him off – and he was truly pleased for having got what he wanted.

I thought he would shoot the cum into my mouth but then – he had been watching lot of porn and it showed when he pulled the cock from my mouth though I wanted it in the mouth itself.

He sprayed it on my breasts and face and till the last drop squeezed it on my mammary.

"I want to taste the same on you, want to drink your sweat and cunt juice mingled with my jism - he said looking at my face. I pushed my boobs deep into his mouth and unloaded the desire into his mouth. He licked my boobs and neck and armpits fully and smiled at me.

WE quickly dressed up and went down, Sridhar had just completed his round of shower bath and was in the backyard.

I was stinking to the core and wanted to quickly take a bath – when Sridhar asked me if he should leave the Geyser on. I nodded and before going into the bathroom – wanted to see Aditya off. We went till the door and he had some thing on his mind.

"Please give me your panty – and bra" he pleaded.

I was in a dilemma – Sridhar was in the door way and both the garments were on my body and no request to have them later were having an impact on Aditya.

Luckily – the kitchen door started to swing due to the gush of wind and Sridhar rose to close it and I quickly ducked into the bathroom and removed both the under garments and squeezing them in my hands – shoved them into the small packet of 'Ariel" washing powder and handed it over to the lust filled crazy Aditya.

I saw him off at the door and promised him a good fuck next time.

He was clear – "I will come in the afternoon. Make sure there is nobody. Will call you. I want you completely for 4-5 hours."