Fantasy Shanti's Sexual Exploits by shanti2010-Completed

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Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 14

Aditya the neighbor boy who had been lusting for our slut darling Shanti was at the end of his tether.

Shanti was driving him mad with lust especially since the day he noticed her and Riaz through the terrace window, his cock was like a tent pole waiting to invade her holes but in vain – he masturbated 10-12 times a day after all he was just 19 years of age and at the peak of his sexual activity.

He had been given a chance but it was very risky – his parents were downstairs and he on the terrace and she gave him an opportunity to go for her – in the small room on the terrace next to the 'terrace window' into the room below- he had tried to fuck her anticipating to get caught by his parents who were inspecting the bungalow – and lo behold he could not hold and came ejaculating furiously in seconds and did not even take to the lips of her pussy splattering her cunt from outside.

Post this all these months she had teased him constantly and had done thing to give him her pussy – after the 'terrace' affair, she was taking him to the Edge.

She did it on purpose and was being ruthless.

Her plan was to have him the real hunger – this time when he comes on her – it cannot be the 'terrace' again – he must hold on and fuck her with an Aditya rod which will not go limp.

She continued teasing in a hundred different ways, each apparently looking innocent but he knew – she was on a game, like brushing her hand against his thigh, her buttocks across his crotch, pressing a breast to his arm, getting unusually close to his body with everyone around.

Once it might have been a mistake, twice, carelessness; but then she kept doing it, too often for it to be mere coincidence. When he saw her face and the raging fire in her eyes, the animal flaring of her nostrils, her intention was plain. She wanted him to fuck her but only when she was sure and confident that he was ready.

He kept hoping as the day dragged on – it never happened. She continued to torment him. It was driving him crazy. Alone in the kitchen with her now, he looked at her and fought to quell his raging excitement. Shanti exuded a soft sexuality and she knew it. Her skin was clear as satin, utterly unflawed, smooth and fair and creamy. She was slender and lovely, with finely done up features, lovely dark, doe-like eyes rimmed with eye lashes, a slim, straight nose and full lips over perfect, even teeth. She wore a long black and gold necklace around her long neck. Her sloping breasts were full and high and ripe like a hung mango fruit.

Her belly was flat, her waist narrow and she had bell-shaped hips, elegant legs and arms with slender ankles and wrists. Her hair was bound in a long, low braid that hung to the curves of her gently rounded buttocks. She wore a small vermillion dot in the centre of her forehead and a gold bracelet and diamond rings on her second and third fingers. Her hands and feet were slender and graceful. She wore silver rings on her toes and sexy silver anklets with tiny bells that looped over her slender ankles erotically.

He couldn't take his eyes of her breasts. She was in her sister's house and the family was still around. It was unusual but Shanti had been in her sister's place for nearly 1 month now – Amani was in the family way – 3rd month and advised bed rest. Shanti was doing the sister help.

Since the elders were around, Shanti had to be careful with her dress code. She wore a simple cotton saree with a tight, close-cut blouse. The blouse had a plunging neckline that went low on her shoulders. It showed most of her upper body and, through the transparent upper garment of the pale blouse beneath the white shaded cotton saree, gave him an alluring view of the invitingly deep cleavage and the luscious breasts squeezed together by the tight blouse. The necklace and long symbol of marriage – mangalsutra, glistened against her dusky skin.

Shanti knew he was watching her as she kneaded the dough for the Rotis, and it was hard work, and her shoulders hunched and her breasts squeezed together as she deftly knuckled the soft mass of dough. She saw him glance at her and saw his eyes glitter as he watched her breasts move under her saree edges. She flicked her eyes down and saw the promising bulge between his thighs.

She smiled to herself. Not long now. She rose slightly on her feet, pressing down hard on the dough, her arms stretched, and her shoulders hunched and, as she had planned, the saree slid off her shoulder. It fell down to the granite platform in front of her next to the ball of dough and exposed her breasts and cleavage. She made no move to raise it. She was facing him when she bent over and Aditya saw her full

breasts bunch and swing. Her mangalsutra was squeezed between the luscious mounds. He was only inches from her body.

Aditya's loins blazed with the pent-up lust-heat of the day. The sight of her breasts in such close proximity was too much to bear. He wanted to take them in his hands, to drive his cock into her mouth, into her cunt, into her ... anus ... God, he could even smell her, she was so close, a clean and sexy-sweet intensely erotic aroma of her body and soap and soft perfume. He lost control. With a strangled cry, he bent forward and thrust his wet hands deep down the neck of her blouse, groping and crushing her breasts.

He expected her to shout, scream, and squeal, struggle free, anything. Mad with lust, he would have bangd her there and then. Her reaction stunned him. She stopped one hand on the tumbler, still bent over and looked up at him. His mind jerked in surprise as he realized that her nipples were hard and her breasts were swelling to turgidity in his hands. She tilted her lovely face up and a gentle smile lit her eyes and her teeth flashed. He froze incredulously. She let the tumbler go and her lips parted and he saw her eyes shining with excitement. Her tongue peeked between her lips.

She did more. Hunching her shoulders, she squeezed her breasts into his hands. In an utterly wanton, lascivious motion, she rocked gently back and forth, rubbing her nipples against his palms. He gasped and, quickly, squeezed them and her face exploded with pure pleasure.

A slow grin creased his face. He rolled her rigid nipples under his young manly palms. She gasped softly. Shanti slid to her knees slowly with his hands still inside her blouse. Instantly, he understood what was going to happen. He straightened. She bent her face towards his crotch and slid her hands up his strong thighs. He looked down, still reeling in disbelief. Her face moved closer to his groin and she nuzzled his crotch gently. Her lips parted delicately, and he gasped in shock as he felt her warm breath and fiery tongue probing at his cock-head through the thick cloth of his shorts.

"I've caused you trouble, haven't I, Aditya?" she murmured softly, her voice low.

He stared at her, half-grin, still dumbfounded. Her eyes sparkled in delight.

"Don't worry," she murmured. "I know the solution. Every one is going to be out in another 15 minutes – they are going to the temple. I will fake an illness. You just do not show up and hide somewhere and meet me in the guest room in another 20 minutes."

It was not easy – to escape the visit to the Temple. The elders wanted the sister to accompany the daughter in law (Bahu). But – today- Shanti was determined. She had to make it even Stevens with he young lover. He had waited long and she knew the torment and the feeling of let down especially after what he witnessed the other night – her orgy with Harish, Raja and James. She had a lot to do to assuage. He was young and she will have to satisfy him to make sure he is in good humor. She knew the advantage.

He was already in the room, and was unable to contain himself and was constantly rubbing his palm on his crotch.

She was sweating – and was yet to get under the fan, and slowly reached the bed and took his face in her palms and kissed him ardently and slowly eased her fingers to the crotch and flicked open the buttons of his shorts and fly and peeled them open.

Shanti slowly eased her body downwards and his erect cock bounced out at her face, throbbing, dark-veined, already dripping with pre-cum cream. It was at least nine inches long and more than two inches thick. Angry veins ridged the thick shaft. His balls were heavy and low. She took her young lover's prick in her fingers and began to masturbate him. It throbbed and pulsed alive. Aditya groaned softly and thrust his hips at her face.

"Suck it! Suck it, Shanti! Quickly!" he grunted.

Pumping his shaft in her slender fingers, she rolled back the foreskin and, opening her mouth, swirled her tongue about his thick cock-head. Aditya gasped at the electric touch of her tongue on his erection. Her tongue swept over it with a flickering fish like action, and then she slid her lips and teeth up and down his shaft, raking it gently. Pursing her lips on her young lover's cock-head, she slowly drew his prick between her lips and began to suck on the tip of his cock. He moaned thickly. Gently, she drew his prick deeper into her mouth, her lips parting further, her cheeks hollowing, and then filling with his size as it distended her face, still jerking him in her fist. He hissed in pleasure and lifted his vest up under his arms, caressing his upper body sensuously. His hairless chest was deep and muscular.

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Slowly, she started to undo open the buttons of her blouse, immensely aroused.

"Aditya," she mumbled, "fuck my mouth ... please."

Aditya groaned loudly, his pulse racing, the blood pounding in his head. Bending his head, he watched, incredulous, as she sucked his cock with a visible hunger, fondling her breasts wantonly, just like the slut had been fucked the other night. Only she was prettier than that night at her best for him.

"Yes!" he gasped. "Suck it, Shanti my bitch! Suck it hard!"

Shanti moaned deep in her cock-filled throat. This was like the good old

days, when Ramjee and later her father in law used her body, bending her to his desire. She loved the taste and smell of his cock in her mouth as he fucked her face, pumping his hips rhythmically, fucking her face with long, easy strokes, moving his glistening cock in and out of her mouth. Savoring the sensations of her mouth, Aditya caressed her face and breasts, crushing them in his hands.

"Yeh ... oh fuck yes ... c'mon whore ... suck it! Ohhh uhhh yes ... c'mon! Harder!" he pleaded.

Growing more aroused with each passing second that she sucked his cock, goaded by his lewd love-calls, she undid her saree and let it fall all over the place. It went off her body and he stared in wonder and delights at her nakedness as she thrust her hand into her crotch and began to masturbate. Without letting his prick out of her mouth, she opened her blouse fully and drew it off her shoulders. Her nipples were rock-hard under his palms.

Moaning and whimpering erotically, Shanti caressed her face and breasts with his cock, lifting her head and rising on her knees, wantonly kissing and licking his hard, flat belly, sweeping her tongue through his parted middle stomach. Squeezing her swollen breasts over his prick she let him fuck them, bending her head to suck and lick at the cock-head. She caressed his balls and lifted her long mangalsutra and scbangd the hard beads up and down his shaft. He groaned and pushed her head back down, thrusting his hips forward, forcing his cock back deep into her mouth.

"C'mon whore! Suck harder!" he cried, rocking her face rapidly back and forth with one hand, his hips were pumping, his buttocks flexing and raving and ranting to go in her hands.

His cock throbbed in her mouth and under her tongue. She sucked and licked it lasciviously. Pre-cum cream spurted from the long slit in its tip and she moaned, jerking his cock rapidly, opening her mouth under it, letting him see his pre-cum juice spurt into her mouth and spatter her face and naked breasts.

"C'mon!" she moaned. "Cum in my mouth, Aditya!"

But the young lover had sufficient experience to resist the undeniable temptation. Gasping, he pushed her head away. Shanti moaned softly and went down on her back on the kitchen floor and spread her legs, bending her knees and thrusting her cunt up to him in invitation.

"Come on, lover ... fuck me," she murmured obscenely. "Shove your cock into my cunt!"

Her words were even more erotic and obscene. In his excitement, he didn't pause to wonder where she'd learned to do such things, to talk like this. Chuckling in pleasure, panting heavily, he knelt between her splayed thighs. His vest was rolled up in a taut band about his chest as he bent over her naked body on outstretched arms. His cock-head seared at her cunt-lips. Her hand went down between their bodies to his cock, guiding him to her cunt-hole. "Yes!" she hissed feverishly. "C'mon! Do it! I want it! Fuck me! Fuck me Aditya! I want your cock!"

Shanti's eyes opened wide now in full consciousness and she smiled as she felt her grateful vagina opening to what she had dreamed and now thought was Aditya's beloved penis, and she seemed to be looking straight at him, her lover of preference, when her mouth formed his name and he heard her say, "Oh, Aditya, do it to me!"

Aditya bit the back of his hand in dismay and then saw the great purple flaring head of Aditya' cock pop inside her yielding cunthole and disappear into her delectable, delicate vagina. Her mouth and eyes opened wide as she felt her girlish orifice stretched like never before, but the pressure of the spongy cock head against the sensitive front wall of her cunt brought a moan of pleasure even as she felt the discomfort of the massive entry. Aditya could see her pink labia part and her slit being obscenely split and spread by the huge, horse-like penis as the black scrotum, weighted with testicles larger than golf balls, came to rest on the inside of her lower thigh. Aditya flexed his hips and buttocks with a deep grunt and drove upward into Shanti's tight vagina. He caught his breath and then gave a groan as her snug, wet pussy walls slid sensuously over his cock's head, sending millions of needles of unbearable pleasure lancing from that sensitive knob into his loins, and her damp pubic hair brushed the length of the shaft as it followed the throbbing knob deep into her reluctantly yielding passage.

Drawing back slightly, he drove into her again, a bit deeper this time, and then again and again and again, carefully, deliberately, a little deeper each time until nearly the entire ten inches was sheathed in her wet warmth with each stroke.

With each invading thrust, Shanti gave a tiny, breathy grunt of surprised pleasure. She had never done it in exactly this position and she could not deny that it felt strange, different, and, yes, very, very pleasant. She felt a huge invasion of her inner softness and because of how big the penis felt, it occurred to her that it was possibly not Aditya's, much more probably Riaz's, so she bit her lip at the thought that she had uttered the name of her younger lover aloud.

Aditya began fucking with long, smooth strokes that delved into the girl's fertile womb deeper than she had ever before been entered, then drew out out until the flanges of the corona caught at the rim of her vagina with a soft, liquid plop. And in again, feeling her muscles instinctively clamp down on the cock that was giving her more and more pleasure with every stroke, the head driving up and down the delicate channel like a loving piston, oiled by her own glands with each deep, probing stroke. The young man's powerful thighs surged against her spongy bottom, spreading the round cheeks, his bristly, coarse pubic hair pressing tightly into the cleft and tickling her tender asshole, driving her mad with excitement. Whimpering with pleasure, Shanti moved her hips strongly backward and then forward in small, twisting circles.

In and out, in and out, and she felt her womb expand with every incredibly deep stroke. And just as she was about to twist around and confront her mysterious lover, he increased the tempo, depth and strength of his fucking strokes. driving inside her as high as her navel. Shanti cried out with joy and her hips followed his rhythm as she writhed on the bed in graceful undulations, her left leg lifted high to grant full access to her steaming depths to the unknown lover's incredible, pleasure-giving prick. It felt so good, soooo gooooood, each delicious fuck that drove so wonderfully up into the hot, tight, wet channel of her widely split cunt. Lewd liquid slurping sounds accompanied each lovely thrust. It felt so good that it was a long time before Shanti realized that it didn't quite feel like Riaz's soft paunch pushing against her ass and when she slid her hand down her belly to attentively touch the in-pushing cock she knew that that huge member was much too large and had to be that of her beloved Aditya. With a sharp intake of breath it dawned that it was the cock of neither of her chosen lovers that was drawing pleasure from and giving such joy to her sizzling young cunt.

Aditya fucked her harder and a bit faster, the searing feelings in his own loins threatening to make him lose what control he did have. Each slow, delving stroke stretched her small, inexperienced vagina and sent lightening bolts of pleasure lancing up from her cuntal opening to the brown tips of her tits and from the tip of his cock into the depths of his loins, making his balls burn to unleash their virile load of sperm.

Aditya fucked her smoothly for a couple of minutes and neither of them spoke, both of them only mindlessly giving voice to a blended chorus of moans and sighs of joy. Then he slid his hand down her belly to the furry mound and his finger slipped into the soaking split to find her pulsating clitoris and he pushed it back and forth in time to the shuttling movements of his cock in the silken channel of her vagina, and gradually her hips resumed their circular movements around the axis of his penis.

Aditya had broken out in a sweat as he watched the girl he loved fall into rhythm with the men the other night and become one with the giant invading multiple phallus sliding smoothly up between the brown dark lips of her defiled vagina. He had watched her slowly raise her upper thigh again high and wide while her body undulated with a sensuous grace. It appeared that she no longer cared to whom the cock was attached, only that it was a cock and that it was giving her more joy than she had ever felt.

"You do like it, don't you, Shanti," Aditya crooned. "You really do love it."

And Shanti gasped, "Yes, yes, yes I do, I can't help it." She thrust her pussy downward over his huge cock a few more times. "Oh, it feels so good so good."

And her body began shaking as she came within a few fucks of her explosive climax.

Aditya stopped suddenly and slowly drew his penis from the tight muscular grip of her vagina, and with a wet sound the knob popped free, trailing a clear string of his fluids.

Shanti opened her eyes and gave a sigh of disappointment but Aditya rolled her onto her belly and pulled her from behind so that she moved up onto her hands and knees.

This was a position Shanti knew well since Riaz had taught it to her and, without thinking about it, she reached between her legs and guided the broad tip of his cock to her pulsing pussy, grimacing as the flaring head once again broke through the tiny ring of the opening and the shaft was driven again into her steaming depths.

Shanti raised her hips, angling her vagina to give him the best access she could, her lower back describing a downward curve and Aditya gave a growl of incredible pleasure as he sheathed the entire colossal length of his ebony cock in her wetness.

Shanti began moving automatically and to the watching Aditya she and Aditya looked like nothing so much beautiful and looked a trifle wild as she gave herself up to her most animal passions and began bucking back against the thrusting, fucking, sweating man kneeling behind her luscious, round ass cheeks and driving his huge black penis up into her experienced vagina.

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Shanti cried out as her second, greater, orgasm thundered through her and she felt her delicate vagina stretched to the splitting point as

Aditya' great cock swelled, throbbed and jerked inside her, the pent up, sperm-rich semen pouring out of him in waves into her vanquished, grateful cunt. The liquid sound of their fucking then became louder as he spurted into her endlessly, filling her from cervix to cunt hole with his hot, sticky cum.

Again and again, his cock spewed, firing great bullets of creamy cum that spattered against the back wall of her vagina and filled it to the brim. They both saw the combination of female secretions and male spunk burst from around the tightly gripping rim of her pussy and ooze out, running in rivulets down her inner thighs to the sheets beneath her and dripping in a slow-motion white waterfall to the mattress between her knees.

They were just in time to get back to their positions. The Car sounded the horn – and the Family was returning from the Temple.

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Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 15

Soon after there was the marriage vows exchanged with the bride sitting on her father's lap while the groom tied the knot and made her the wife for himself, it was a long ceremony and lasted a while quickly followed by a series of customized games with a lot of fun and frolic.

While this was going on, I Dharma could not take my eyes off my sexy sister in law, she was now in a different dress, she had taken a quick shower and changed into something ligter but still silk as a saree, gold was less in fact barely.

They turned and now I went down on my knees and picked up the scarf which had fallen down and stared in her eyes, she smiled and looked me over the crowd lined up there to bless the couple and slowly approached me apprehensively and bent her face down to mine and whispered "Same room where you left me with Raghavan after an hour, will tell 'akka' (elder sister) am going out to meet a friend, want you badly, not yet finished, would have loved to continue with Raghavan though?"

Never in a million years could she ever have imagined that I will allow the man to fuck her again, no - the interlude with Raghavan was just to get some compromises out of the Iyengars at a later date if needed, he had evidence taped with him which would use later if it was needed but no more supplying dear Shanti anymore, as of now needed her badly and more so after one noticed her the way she passionately kissed my daughter while blessing her, those lips would be on mine and she would be kissing me.

I could see in her eyes that she still was not thrilled by the idea, but she knew that she had no other choice.

After, all the ceremony related work got completed I remembered what she had said and looked around, she was there with my wife and the young just married, though not very enthusiastic but looked animated with the surrounding and though one hinted, she did not respond, the whole matter just died down and we all left the marriage hall at the stipulated time and went back to my place, she was staying with us and knew the night or the day tomorrow or the day after will catch her for the reward she promised to give me.

It was much sooner than I expected, we were just about to go for dinner to the dining hall downstairs in my duplex house and I saw her in the other room, closing her suitcase, and she just had no clue one was so near to her and I did not want to lose this opportunity and slowly entered the room with my hardon showing up in my lungi and slowly reached out for her, she was stunned at my attack and struggled to release herself but it was not going to be and I was not going to let her off and started to remove the saree and the blouse soon after and there was a knock on the door, "Shanti - come for dinner" it was my wife.

I closed her mouth with my fist and lips and told her what to say.

"Akka - am having a headache - will come down in 15 minutes meanwhile you start."

"Did you see Dharma?" that was a tricky question.

My sister in law answered very wittingly," I saw him going out sometime back may be to buy cigarettes?"

"Ok you come fast" and her sister was off the back.

As our lips met, I reached around and pulled her towards me, my hands touching her back, feeling the sexy build of this worked class pussy.

Her lips were warm and dry from all the heavy panting she had been doing while packing, but they were very soft. Perfect kissing lips.

I had dreamed of kissing these lips for so long, and now that I was actually doing it, I wanted the feeling to go on forever.

At first, she did not return my kiss, just sort of holding her lips against mine, but as my hands began to explore her body, down her back, over her ass and to her strong thighs, I felt her body begin to relax in my arms. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled herself in closer between my legs.

As I snaked my hard around to her inner thigh, I could feel her love juices flowing down her legs. Shanti began to return my kisses, and parted her sweet lips, sending her tongue in search of mine.

Our tongues intertwined and wrestled in our mouths as we kissed passionately for several minutes.

I explored Shanti's body with my hands, admiring the feel of her hard body, turning me on even more.

When we finally broke our kiss to gasp for breath, I held her at an arm's length from me and gave her the next order.

"Suck me." I said, my desires unmistakable.

In a wink, Shanti was on her knees in front of me, her neck straining to reach my crotch. I handed her a pillow for her to kneel on not for her comfort but so she could properly reach my cock.

She undid my lungi and I raised up slightly to allow her to pull them off.

I unbuttoned my shirt while Shanti took off my shoes and socks.

Her hands felt so warm and soft as she caressed my feet, moving up my legs slowly, brining her body closer to mine, her face inching towards my already throbbing prick.

She looked into my eyes and parted her lips like a shark moving in for food. The approving smile on her face told me that she like what she saw, I knew my cock was at least two inches bigger than her ex-husband's.

Shanti licked her lips and let out a low moan as her hands worked up my thighs until one of them was wrapped around my balls and the other encircled the base of my cock.

At the last minute, she looked into my eyes and said.

"One thing, I don't take cum in my mouth." Before I could respond, Shanti slipped the swollen head of my cock between her warm lips and into her hot, wet mouth.

It was like being in an oven. The inside of her mouth was actually hot, like I had never felt before. She effortlessly slid my rod to the back of her throat, pausing slightly, then taking the last few inches.

Her lips pressed tightly around the base of my dick and she beat a rhythm against the head with her very talented tongue.

I could have cum in ten seconds had I not held back. She was really quite a talented little cock sucker and I let her know it in no uncertain terms.

"Oh Shanti, you suck cock so well.This is what must have sealed the deal with the Iyengars, you are a prick hungry little slut aren't you?" she moaned against my prick in response, turning her beautiful eyes upward and nodding.

Sliding me out of her mouth, she said to me, "Yes, I love a good hard cock in my mouth, especially a nice big fat one like this."

With that, Shanti returned to her cock sucking, slowly swallowing me to the root, then letting all by my head slip out between her soft wet lips.

The sight of my cock buried in Shanti's mouth was too much.

There was no way I was going to be able to hold out much longer, so I just sat back and let myself enjoy the wondrous feelings that her mouth was giving me.

Shanti began to squeeze my balls with one hand while jerking my rod with the other, following her lip strokes with her tight hand motions.

This was just too much and I began to moan in anticipation of great release. "Remember," she whispered up to me, taking her mouth away and jerking my cock faster in her fist. "I don't take cum in my mouth."

I reached down and grabbed Shanti by the back of the head, forcing her mouth back around my now throbbing prick. "You do now bitch." I hissed. "Don't forget who runs the show here, you'll take it in your mouth and love it." She didn't struggle too much as I shoved my cock back into her hot mouth.

All she did was just increase the incredible friction on my shaft.

I could feel my balls begin to tremble in Shanti's palm, she gave them a final squeeze, sending me over the edge.

I could feel my cum shooting up from my balls out into Shanti's mouth.

I could hear little noises as she tried not to gag on all the semen I was pumping into her mouth. "Don't you swallow."

I grunted, not wanting to miss the chance to see all my cum on her face.

For someone who says she doesn't take cum in her mouth, Shanti had little trouble sucking every last drop of fuck fluid from my throbbing dick. She held her lips tightly around my cock, keeping as much cum in her mouth as possible without swallowing it, but there was just too much.

It eventually began to leak out around the sides of her mouth and down her chin, dripping onto her tits and running down her body.

Shanti seemed to sense how sexy this would look and turned her body slightly to the mirror so that it could be caught on live.

When the last shudders of my climax died, I guided her head away from my softening prick.

Shanti was careful to tilt her head back slightly so as not to spill any of my cum

from her mouth.

I complemented her on her talents.

"That's very good Shanti. Don't you spill a drop of it. you're such a good cock sucker, I just wanted the you to see how much you made me cum. Show the mobile camera all that sticky hot cum on your body and in your mouth."

She turned more towards the camera now and rubbed the thick white goo into her tits bringing her cum covered fingers to her cheeks and rubbing it in there as well.

Then she opened her mouth a bit, showing how full it was with my love juices.

Swishing it around with her tongue for a moment, Shanti glanced sideways at me then closed her lips and jealously swallowed my seed.

After it was all down her gullet, Shanti licked her lips and gave a satisfied "Ahhh."

As if to say that I was good to the last drop. Then she licked each of her fingers clean right there in front of me.

The sight of her erotic acts had my cock well on the road to recovery for the rest of our adventure when Shanti stood and reached across my desk for her clothes.

"What do you think you're doing?" I asked, her body pressed against mine as she leaned over me. Turning her head back to face me, she replied matter of fact.

She struggled and was strong, but I had the advantage of a good angle to hold her down.

"I am not through with you yet." I added. She struggled on my lap, kicking her feet, but I was able to hold her still.

"No way." she screamed. "I gave you head, that's all. No way, I'm fucking you, no way at all. Not now anyway, dinner is waiting downstairs."

"I think you'll change your mind if you think about it. How will that look for your new household image? How well will you hold up in the neighborhood for the rest of your life once people see your images with Raghavan captured in this CDs?"

I accentuated each question with a solid slap on her round firm ass. Each blow seemed to take some of the fight out of her. I continued to pose to her the questions that I knew she did not wish to answer. "You tell me which you want."

Her ass was glowing red now from my spanking, but she had stopped her thrashing around.

Quiet sobs escaped her mouth as she softly cried, but as my hand slipped down between her thighs, I was shocked to find so much of her juices flowing out of her cunt. I spanked her again, even harder, making her sob loudly.

"Shall I keep on spanking your ass slut or are you going to answer me? Which do you want Shanti? Me or a change in your status at home?"

"You." She cried out. "I want you."

"You want me to what?" I asked, smacking her ass again. "Tell me."

"I want your cock. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me." Shanti screamed out.

I stood quickly, knocking the surprised woman from my lap to the floor.

She looked up, shocked as I stood over her.

"Get up." I snapped, pulling her up by her elbow. I kissed her hard and fast before spinning her around the other way and shoving her down onto the desk, ass up. Her feet barely reached the floor in this position and she went onto her tip toes as I positioned myself behind her, my now hard cock rubbing against her wet pussy lips.

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Shanti spread her legs a little wider to accommodate my body. I rubbed the head of my prick along her slick opening, lubing it up for an easier entry.

As I thrust forward, I could feel Shanti's wet outer lips open up and welcome me into her hot pussy. It felt as if they were actually sucking me deeper inside of her. Shanti had the tightest pussy I could ever have imagined.

Even as wet as she was, it gripped me like a vice as I gently stroked in and out of her.

My moans of pleasure were matched by her own as our bodies came together.

"It's not been so long since I had a cock but am still craving for this so soon,,,,,." she groaned to herself. Comfortable now, I began to pick up the pace a bit, lifting Shanti slightly off the floor with each stroke.

I gripped her full hips now as I fucked her with short hard strokes, loving the way her sexy ass jiggled slightly as my body slammed against it. She was whimpering again very quickly and fucking back against me.

"Oh God," she moaned. "I need to cum so bad. Please let me cum." She begged. "Turn me over and fuck me hard."

This wasn't in my plans, but I decided I would go ahead and do as she asked.

Slowly, I pulled out of her and stepped back as Shanti repositioned herself on the edge of the desk, now facing my, her thighs spread wide, leaning back on her elbows.

She was a truly beautiful sight as she rubbed her soft pussy invitingly.

There was a sound outside in the corridor but this did not deter the slut, "Come on," she whispered. "Fuck me."

Once again, I moved in between her strong thighs, my cock in my hand, guiding its way back into Shanti's tight tunnel.

In this position it was much easier for me to penetrate deep inside of her. Once I was buried to the hilt, she wrapped her legs around me and locked the ankles behind me. Her grip was so powerful.

I knew if she wanted to, she could have ended my little power trip by squeezing me hard enough to break my back, but at this moment all Shanti wanted was for me fuck her hard and fast until she came. Remembering her earlier requests,

I bent my head down and took one of her hard nipples between my teeth as I pounded away at Shanti's pussy. Sucking and biting away at it like mad was a bit difficult as her wild movements caused her tits to flop about, but it seemed to be bringing her close to orgasm.

I had already decided that this time I would not stop her from cumming, so I held her tightly in my arms and continued to stroke away, matching her rhythm and biting at her nipple.

Beyond control, Shanti began to talk like the filthy trash slut had always thought she was. "Fuck me." she cried. "Fuck my tight pussy with that big had prick. I love to be fucked. Make me cum, pound me, nail me, make me cuuuummmm."

Her squeals were cut off as she bit down hard on my shoulder, her passion uncontrollable as she came.

I could feel her strong inner muscles squeeze away at my dick, milking me like a hand might.

The pain from my shoulder helped keep me from going over the edge, which was lucky because this wasn't how I wanted to end it.

I continued to thrust into her until her spasms subsided, then I tried to pull away, but Shanti's grip held me tight. "It's all right." she said. "You can cum in me, I'm on the pill."

Bending to her and kissing her gently I replied.

"I want you from behind like before so I can see your sexy ass."

Nodding, Shanti released me and returned to her original position on her belly with her ass in the air, standing on her toes, the muscles on her calves and thighs so pronounced.

I moved in again, penetrating her in one long slow stroke then pulling back out. Shanti moaned in protest and turned around with a questioning look in her eyes.

I knew it was now or never so I leaned my weight forward, pinning her to the desk. With one hand I took her by the hand while the other guided my dripping cock along her slit until it was nestled between her ass cheeks.

A look of alarm crossed her face and she started to squirm again. "Hey." she cried out. "No you don't I've not take it in my ass, it is not clean and also sore, I'm not about to start now."

I twisted her arm upwards just enough for her to feel it. "I told you already, you don't have a choice. I am going to fuck you up the ass Shanti, so I suggest you do as I say right now. Spread your ass cheeks for me."

I let her arm go and grabbed a handful of her blonde hair, holding it like a reign. She struggled at first, put a quick tug on her hair stopped that immediately.

Reluctantly, Shanti brought her hands back to her ass and pulled her cheeks apart, exposing her tight rosebud to me.

My cock was well lubed as it rested against Shanti's asshole.

I whispered to her. "Beg me."

With the sneer I had grown to love, she hissed through clenched teeth.

"Please, fuck my ass, shove it in me." Her last word trailed off into a cry as I pushed the head of my dick in past her resistant sphincter.

It clamped down on my shaft with just the head in Shanti.

Her face showed signs of a struggle to relax. "Just fucking do it." She panted. "Put it all the way in." I held onto her hip with my free hand and pushed as hard as I could, sliding my cock into her very tight back door.

The resistance seemed to lessen as more and more of my prick went inside of her until at last my groin rested firmly against Shanti's ass.

She had stopped crying out and was now breathing rapidly, trying to adjust to the feel of me inside her ass.

I held still for a few moments to let her get used to it, and to keep myself from shooting off from the intense pleasure of it all. At last, Shanti opened her eyes and looked at me.

"Go on." she said. "This is what you wanted now fuck my ass."

That was all the encouragement I needed and I began to slowly pull back, feeling Shanti's asshole grip my shaft as I withdrew.

I got almost out then thrust forward again, this time picking up speed. The going was much easier and Shanti had begun to moan in a more pleasant manner.

There was no way I could hold out for long no matter what I did, so I just started to slam into her ass harder and faster.

I was inside of the tightest ass I'd ever experienced and I was loving ever second of it. Our bodies slapped loudly together as I fucked Shanti's ass.

At some point, one of her hands let go of her ass cheek to work on her pussy.

When I could feel myself cross the line, and knew I was going to erupt. I pulled out of Shanti's ass, with a loud pop. She was a bit startled at first, but knew what I wanted.

She dropped to the floor in a flash, her hand never leaving her pussy. With her free hand, she grabbed my shaft and stuffed it into her mouth, drowning out her moans.

She jerked my cock straight into her mouth as she fingered herself to the brink of climax.

Just as I felt the first of my sperm racing from my balls, Shanti took my cock from her mouth to scream out in orgasm as well. She continued to stroke my cock rapidly, bringing the spray of hot thick cum out of my cock and onto her upturned face.

This time Shanti held her mouth wide open and lapped away at the streams of jizz I shot across her face. All of the penned up lust I had for this sister of my wife came spilling out.

I did not stop shooting until Shanti's face and hair were coated in white goo. When I finally did stop cumming, she kept going for a few moments before collapsing onto the floor, a sweaty, cum covered, beautiful mess.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 16

"You had a pretty good time last night, didn't you?" the brother in law smiled.

Shanti blushed slightly, but admitted, "Yes, Dharma, I never had a better time in my life. I just wish it could be that way with Sridhar."

Dharma eager to fuck his sexy sensuous slut sister in law who looked extremely pretty and waxed up and done on facials and looked extremely desirable early morning now was easing down the top of her nightie and exposing her big ripe tits. "Just what is it with you and Sridhar, anyway?" he asked. "I know you guys are crazy about each other, yet you don't seem content. He doesn't seem to have enough blood to get it up and straighten --he is not a man for you Darling -"

"It's the way we make love," Shanti sighed. "All he does is climb on me and fuck, and it's over so fast. I don't even have time to come. We were raised to believe that's the only way to do it."

Dharma cupped and molded his slut sister in law and clasped her hot silky tits. "A lot of people are raised like that, unfortunately," he said, "but it's never too late to change. Just show Sridhar a few new tricks, and I'm willing to bet he'll love it."

Shanti looked at him urgently. "I'll do it, Dharma," she said, "but you'll have to teach me. I don't know anything about teaching though can enjoy a lot of fucking. I want you to teach me everything there is." She was playing on the brother in law -- she loathed him but needed the man to further her goals for money.

"You got it, Shanti whore," Dharma said eagerly. "We'll start with what

I'm doing right now. Teach Sridhar to fool around with your tits, for openers. Just relax and dig what I'm doing."

"All right, Dharma," Shanti grinned. "I have a feeling these lessons are going to be very pleasant."

She relaxed against the pillows and watched Dharma's big firm hands squeezing and massaging her tits. As he did it, he rubbed his thumbs back and forth over her cone-shaped nipples and soon stimulated them into rigid erection. Her tits swelled up and throbbed heavily, and pleasant sensations rippled right down to her pussy. Dharma heard her sigh and looked up at her.

"You see how this works?" he smiled. "It's getting you turned on, right?"

"Very much," Shanti said. "I wish Sridhar would take the time to do things like this. But you and the friend of yours have enjoyed me everytime give na chance Dharma -- you don't seem to be happy with Akka -- you need as many more holes in a time as possible. "

"He will need darling -- the dick is always promiscuous like your cunt -- what about you- spiritual and very demure Shanti but a full time slut -- how many gobbled -- 50 + by now and you are not even 30," Dharma glared at her, "if you just ask Sridhar and show him how, here's the next step. Maybe your desire for more men will reduce"

He dipped his head low over her firm thrusting tits and stuck out his tongue. Shanti gasped with pleasure as the hot slick meat tickled and rimmed one rigid nipple, then the other. He made both her supersensitive nipples gleam with his hot spit. By the time he finished, she was shivering and gasping with lusty excitement, and her pussy was soaking wet with helplessly seeping cream.

"And now this," he said softly.

He opened his mouth and brought it down around her erect pulsating left nipple. She felt scorching wetness, then a delicious tugging sensation as he began to suck. She realized what an expert he was, how he'd progressed from the pleasant fondling of her tits to the delicious licking and finally to the highly pleasurable sucking. Hot stabs of pleasure hit her nipple as he sucked.

"Ummmmmm, Dharma, that's so good," she moaned.

He released the gleaming wet nipple and said, "And now the other one."

Shanti gasped with pleasure as his steaming wet mouth closed around her right nipple. He sucked hard and noisily on the erect pink bud, while she moaned and creamed helplessly. Sridhar had never played with her tits, even though they excited the hell out of him. To Sridhar, all this delicious foreplay was kinky and unnecessary. He definitely had a few things to learn!But she got all pleasure from other men -- her lovers.

"Mmmmmmm," Shanti sighed.

Dharma released her nipple and said, "You see? You're starting to get excited now, right?"

"That's putting it mildly," Shanti laughed.

"Okay, great," Dharma grinned. "Now's a good time to get fully undressed. First you take off my clothes, and then I'll do yours."

He kicked back the covers and waited. Shanti felt a little shy, having never undressed a man before, but she was eager, too. She unbuttoned his pajama top and helped him out of it, ogling his broad chest and its thick mat of silver and black curls. She unbuttoned his pajama bottoms and drew them down, her hands trembling lustily. His rigid six-inch cock snapped free of its confinement.

"Hold it right there," Dharma said.

"What?" Shanti said. "Did I do something wrong?"

"I'm showing you how a man gets a woman prepared for fucking," Dharma said, "but that doesn't mean the woman just lies there. It's nice if she gives the guy some encouragement. Like right now-touch my cock, play with it, show me you like it."

Shanti quivered with excitement. For such a long time now she'd wanted to play with Sridhar's cock, but he always shied away from her touch, letting her know that "nice" girls didn't play with cocks. Now at last she had a chance to fondle and explore a big stiff prick. Eagerly, she reached out and ran her fingers over the huge bulbous purple head of Dharma's dick. It was like hard rubber smooth, and very hot. He sighed and as she rubbed it.

"Yeah, feels good," he said hoarsely. "Touch it all over, honey, pump it squeeze it. Let me know you're really excited about getting it."

That wasn't hard to do. Shanti was hotly excited over his thick stiff- standing prick, and she eagerly curled her fingers around it, squeezing and pumping the red-hot meat. It was delicious to touch, silky-skinned and heavily throbbing. She jerked her little fist up and down, from the hard knobby head of his cock to his thick patch of wiry black and silver cock-hairs. In a moment, his piss-hole leaked a few bubbles of glistening juice.

"Okay, that's enough for now," Dharma instructed. "You could accidentally jack a guy off if you went at it too long. Now-"

"Wait, Dharma," Shanti eagerly interrupted, "just one more thing. Can I touch your balls?"

He grinned at her. "You little devil, you're inventing your own tricks already. That's good. Sure, go ahead, but go easy. A guy's balls are a lot more sensitive than his cock."

Shanti slid her hot little hand onto the huge hairy bag of his nut-sac. Through the thick fur she could feel fierce radiating heat and heavy throbbing. She cupped his nuts and squeezed them gently. The big bags were taut and bloated, not yielding to her pressure. Dharma shivered and sighed. He kicked off his pajama bottoms and reached for her.

"You're getting me too worked up," he said hoarsely. "We better go on with our, uh, lessons."

"Yes, teacher," Shanti grinned.

He seized her nightie and quickly pulled it off and tossed it on the floor. Shanti reflected that Sridhar would have carefully hung up any clothing tossed on the rug, as prissy and tidy as an old maid. Dharma didn't bother with trivial details. He just got on with the fun. Now he was easing her thighs apart and slipping his hand between them, caressing the soft warm fur of her nearly bald bush.

"You played with my cock, and now I'm gonna play with your pussy," he leered.

"Great," Shanti sighed, lying back and letting her legs fall wide open.

Like everything else he did in bed, Dharma's finger-play was expert, working slowly and sensuously from the front of her slit to the back. First, he wriggled one stiff finger between the furry lips of her muff and touched the red-hot bud of her clit. He stiffly rubbed the juicy little button, sending hot streaks of pleasure through her belly.

"Ahhhhh, Dharma, I love that," Shanti sighed. "Ummmmm, feels so good when you rub my clit."

"Pay attention," Dharma chuckled. "You're gonna have to teach all of this to Sridhar."

"Ohhhhh, ummmmm, right," Shanti panted.

He rubbed her hungry little clit till she was panting steadily and writhing with lust. Then he took the slick erect bud between his thumb and forefinger and started kneading it. The pleasure was so strong and sudden that Shanti groaned loudly and almost rose right off the bed. As the delicious jolts of sensation ripped through her pussy, she creamed heavily all over his hand.

"Ahhhhhh," she whined, "so damned good. Yes, Dharma, yes, frig my clit, ahhhhh!"

As he went on kneading her greedy swollen joy-button, he grinned and said, "Your vocabulary's getting better, too, Shanti. Don't be afraid to use any filthy word that comes into your head. Be really raunchy. That excites a man, whether he admits it or not."

Shanti could hardly hear him she was so dizzy with pleasure. He kept kneading her clit faster and harder, while she doused his hand with her gushing pussy-juice. She started helplessly jerking her hips in a fucking motion, and she clawed the sheet and gurgled with pleasure. Dharma was frigging her into a frenzy of lust, the pleasure building in her pussy till it exploded.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Uhhhhhh, Dharma, I'm gonna come," she whined. "Oooooo, shit, yes, here it comes! Uhhhhh, now, aaahhhhhh!"

She flopped around like a beached fish, carried away in the violent convulsions of orgasm. She howled unashamedly as the much-needed release washed over her body. Dharma kept kneading her clit as she came, intensifying her sensations. When she finally went limp and gasping, he was looking right at her and grinning wickedly.

"You're really a very sexy little lady, you know?" he said. "You want it so much, and you get off so quick. You remind me of your sister,"

"Never mind that," Shanti said primly. "Let's just get on with the lessons."

"You don't want to talk about it?" Dharma said, sounding disappointed. "I've always wondered what made Chitra so hot for sex. I mean, she's hotter than any woman I've ever known. I thought maybe you could explain."

"We don't like to talk about it much," Shanti frowned. "I think it's enough to tell you that our folks were religious nuts. Everything about sex was dirty and evil. Maybe Chitra and I are just rebelling against that, or maybe we're making up for lost time. I don't know."

"Okay, sorry I pried," Dharma said. "I think I understand now. So let's get on with the fun part. Here's something else you can teach Sridhar."

He suddenly wriggled his stiff middle finger right up her cunt. "Ooooooo!" Shanti squealed, creaming furiously around his hard digit.

"Feels just like a little cock, doesn't it?" Dharma grinned. "Now I'm gonna move it like a cock, too."

As he began jerking his finger stiffly up and down in the molten juicy tube of her cunt, Shanti gurgled with pleasure. His expert finger-fucking felt marvelous in her long-starved twat. She soaked his pumping finger with her hot pussy syrup and was soon grinding her greedy cunt up and down his rigid spike of cock-meat. He saw her mounting excitement and pumped harder, faster.

"You dig it?" he said.

"Mmmmmm, love it!" Shanti moaned. "Oooooo, yes, frig me, Dharma, don't stop. I'm gonna come again."

"That's the whole idea," he chuckled.

Dharma was enjoying playing teacher to his luscious-looking but innocent sister-in-law, but it was hard to keep his own hot lust waiting. As he finger-fucked her, he watched her gorgeous big tits shaking and wobbling, and he felt the wonderfully snug juicy tube of her cunt squeezing and releasing his finger in hungry spasms. He could hardly wait to get his achingly stiff cock into that tight slick hole.

"Uhhhhhh," Shanti whined, "It's gonna happen, Dharma, oooooo, yeah, I'm coming!"

Her strong young cunt walls gripped his finger like a vise, squeezing and tugging. His finger was drenched with the molten rush of her cunt-cream her petite body rocked and spasm as he went on finger-fucking her, and she howled with pleasure. As he avidly watched her, Dharma's cock gave a violent lurch and dribbled big hot blobs of juice.

"Mmmmmm, fantastic, teacher," she sighed.

"Tell you what," Dharma said hoarsely, "there's a lot more I could teach you, but I'm so damned horny I can't hold out much longer. And of course there's the little matter of showing up for work."

Shanti leered at him and said, "What are you trying to say, Dharma?"

"Let's fuck," he panted.

"Sounds good," she laughed. "We can continue out lessons some other time."

She opened her legs wide for him, but Dharma shook his head. "You were saying last night that you and Sridhar only do it in the missionary position," he said. "Well, no more missionary position, not as long as you're in his house. Let's have you on top."

Shanti blushed deeply but nodded her consent. She knew as a slut and liked being in a position where the man could see everything and she was eager to fake as is she was learning exciting new things to teach to Sridhar. Dharma rolled onto his back, and his big thick cock stuck straight up, glistening streams of juice running from his piss-hole and down his bloated blue-veined shaft.

"Okay, hop on," he grinned.

Awkwardly Shanti straddled him, her knees hugging his hips. He seized her firm little waist and was able to guide her pelvis however he wanted. He brought the juicy little mouth of her cunt down to touch the big hot knob of his cock-head, wedging the hard bulb in about an inch. Then he grunted and shoved, and Shanti felt her famished little fuck-hole deliciously crammed full of thick throbbing cock-meat.

"Uhhhhhh!" she gasped. "Ooooooo, Christ, yes, get your cock into meeeee!"

All her shyness was gone the moment he stuffed his big rock-hard prick into her thirsty cunt. As he gripped her waist and fucked roughly into her, Shanti gurgled and moaned with pleasure. Her blonde curls bounced and her big tits swayed and jiggled with the force of his fucking. Her pretty face twisted into a big pleasure-grin as she took the steady ramming of his bloated prick.

Dharma was watching her every response, and now he observed with a grin, "I guess you like this, huh?"

"Uhhhhh, love it!" Shanti howled.

"Okay, then, do some of the work," he said. "You fuck me for a while."

"What?" she gasped. His cock had stopped moving inside her cunt.

He was grinning wickedly. "Come on, Shanti, this is no time to be a lady," he said. "Sridhar doesn't want a lady, I guarantee it. He wants a slut. Show him how excited you are, how much you dig his cock. You fuck him."

Blushing, Shanti began to work her juicy cuntal tube up and down the rigid spike of Dharma's cock. She was clumsy at first, but her mounting excitement guided her into swift slick motions, and soon he was expertly humping him. She slammed her greedy pussy-hole hard and fast around his big throbbing dick, her ass smacking loudly against his hips. Dharma grinned in approval.

"That's it, Shanti whore," he panted. "Fuck me real good. Give it to me. Give me that good hot pussy."

His naughty words inflamed her lust, and she fucked him furiously, whining and gasping as she plunged her red-hot cunt up and down the granite column of his cock. She could see how this technique would be great for a man. Not only didn't he have to do any work, but he could lie back and catch some very exciting sights. That was just what Dharma was doing now, arms folded behind his head, face twisted in a big horny grin.

"Yeah, fuck it to me, Shanti whore," he panted. "Shit, that's great."

His hot lusty eyes roamed all over as she fucked him. He studied her lusty contorted face and wildly rolling eyes. He watched her big full tits wobbling and swaying with her violent humping. He watched his thick cock plunging in and out between her fur-fringed pussy-lips. The thick meat was dripping with her hot cream. Dharma licked his lips, enjoying every second of it.

"Unnnhhhnnnhhhh," Shanti moaned. "Ooooooo, Dharma, I'm getting so fuckin' excited. I think I'm gonna come."

"No law against it," Dharma chuckled. "Come as much as you want."

With a guy like Dharma she could get off endlessly from finger-play and licking and sucking and fucking. She let herself go, grinding her inflamed juicy fuck-hole hard around the rigid shaft of his cock, slamming her womb against his knobby prick-head.

"Whhhhaaahhh!" she wailed. "Unnnggghhh!"

Dharma gasped as her climaxing cunt closed hard and hungrily around his deeply lodged dick. She swayed and howled above him, and her twat gripped and released his meat in violent convulsions. Her slippery cunt tube grew scorching hot, and his prick was drenched with her scalding cunt-juice. He gritted his teeth to keep from coming.

"Ooohhhh!" Shanti wailed. "So good, uuuhhhh!"

She collapsed onto his big hairy chest, gasping for breath as her climax ended. She felt his cock still stiff as steel inside her cream-drenched pussy-hole. She raised herself slightly and looked at him in surprise. He was leering wickedly.

"You didn't come," she said.

"No, I wanted to save it," he said. "Just stay right like you are for a second."

While Shanti wonderingly watched him, Dharma reached for the bedside phone and made a quick call to his office, telling his secretary that he'd had a blow-out on the freeway and might be half an hour late. He sounded so convincing that Shanti had to stifle her laughter. All the while his big prick stayed hard as a rock inside her.

"Dharma, you rat," she giggled when he hung up.

"All for a good cause," he grinned. "I decided to finish your lessons. Remember how I ate your pussy last night?"

"I sure do," Shanti said, sighing blissfully.

"Well, now you can eat me," he said. "This is something that'll really get Sridhar off. If he acts stuffy about everything else, just go down on him. That'll change his mind in a hurry."

"Okay, show me how," Shanti said eagerly.

Dharma instructed her to slide down till she was kneeling between his legs. Then she was able to bend over and bring her lips right to his rigidly standing cock. Her mouth watered as she prepared to give head for the very first time. His engorged purple cock-head was oozing big hot globs of juice.

"Okay, Shanti whore, it's all yours," Dharma said. "Lick it suck it, whatever turns you on."

Shanti stuck out her little pointed tongue and lapped up a big drop of cock-juice. She rolled it around on her tongue and found that she loved the salty taste. Eagerly she lapped for more, lashing her tongue up and down the streaming stalk of his prick, then swirling it around the big bulb of his cock-head. She ate it all, swallowing greedily, till his whole cock was licked clean.

'You dig the taste?" he leered.

"Ummmmmm, yessss," Shanti panted.

"Well, if you want more, you'll have to suck for it," Dharma said.

Shanti didn't hesitate. She opened her mouth wide and brought it down around his massive hard-on, taking his throbbing cock all the way to her throat. She began sucking hard and fast on his tasty prick, and Dharma gasped and moaned. Right away, more big bubbles of cock-juice dribbled from his piss-hole and onto her hungry tongue. She gobbled up the thick hot cream as fast as it came.

"Honey," Dharma moaned, "you're a natural-born cock-sucker. You got it just right. Pretend I'm Sridhar, and let him know you're fuckin' starved for his juice and you want a suck that cock till it shoots your mouth full of cum."

Shanti's blonde head bobbed furiously as she sucked his big creaming prick. She drew in her cheeks, raised her tongue, and made a slick juicy tube for his throbbing excited cock. She sucked him faster and faster, drooling all over his dick and Dharma was soon red-faced with pleasure. He moaned hoarsely and started jerking his cock, fucking her hotly sucking mouth.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"That's it, Shanti whore," he gasped, "suck that meat good and hard. Get ready for a big hot mouthful. Uhhhhh, shit, uhhhhh, eat it!"

Shanti felt her mouth suddenly flooded with sizzling thick jizz. Dharma's cock jerked and spasm as he came and she gulped load after load of delicious cum. When his exhausted prick finally slid from her mouth, she licked her lips to get the last of his juice.

"Well, teacher, how'd I do?" she grinned.

"I'd give it an A-plus," Dharma chuckled. "But I better get to work now. You and Chitra better be ready for some heavy fucking when I get home, too."

Ratan was lusting for the 2 sisters since a while and called Chtira to tell her he wanted to see her immediately -- she knew what was his urgency -- her moist and dirty pussy and asshole -- he had reamed long back and she knew how addicted he was to the 2 holes -- and soon he was there.

Having nothing else to do, Shanti went to her room to read, though it was hard to concentrate. Her mind kept drifting to all the delicious things she was going to teach Sridhar when she got home. About an hour later she heard the doorbell ring, then Chitra talking to somebody. Curious to know who the visitor was, Shanti left her room and went looking. There didn't seem to be anyone in the house.

She stepped out onto the patio and saw Chitra sitting by the Kitchen sink on the patio with an extremely attractive man about thirty years old tall, broad-shouldered, with thick dark hair, he was sipping a drink and smiling as he talked to Chitra. Curious and not wanting to intrude, Shanti hid herself behind a nearby pillar where she could overhear the conversation. The first words she heard made her ears burn.

"I still say you're the hottest little piece of ass in town," the stranger was saying to Chitra. "There's nobody better."

"Oh, Ratan," Chitra laughed, "flattery will get you everywhere. Want another drink?"

"No," he grinned. "I want you."

Shanti gawked. She was stunned this was her discovery her lover her stud Ratan and how he had transformed and he was here to fuck Chitra and she was not even aware -- she remembered now that Ratan Lal, was now a business partner of Dharma's, was supposed to drop by and pick up some papers-but it sounded more like he was trying to pick up Chitra. Chitra wasn't at all disturbed by his outrageous remarks, either. She just lounged in the kitchen patio chair, enjoying her drink, sunning herself in a scandalously tiny silk half saree.

"Why, Ratan," she laughingly scolded, "poor Dharma is slaving away at the office, and here you are propositioning me. Shame on you."

"Dharma's probably slaving away over his secretary," Ratan snorted. "Come on, Chitra, have a heart. I'm so damned horny I could die. Just look at this."

He unzipped the pants of his perfectly tailored business suit and pulled out his cock. Shanti stifled a shocked gasp. His prick was gorgeous, she had to admit, a thick six-incher with an enormous swollen purple head. His cock was stiff as a board. He let go of it and let it wag lewdly at Chitra. Chitra eyed his rigid prick and licked her lips. Shanti wondered how she'd respond to this rude come-on from a so-called pal of her Dharma.

"Ohhhhh, poor baby," Chitra cooed, "you really are in a bad way. Chitra fix."

She set down her drink, strolled over to Ratan's deck chair, and pushed his legs apart. She knelt between his thighs and curled her hot little hand around the thick blue-veined stalk of his cock. Her small pink tongue darted out and swirled around and around the massive head of his dick. Ratan flinched and gave a soft hoarse moan, his hand-some face flushing.

"Jesus, yeah, baby," he said. "Lick my cock."

Shanti turned beet red. It was clear now that Chitra had been carrying on an affair with Ratan while Dharma was at work-they acted like old familiar lovers. Ratan leaned back, sipping his drink and grinning, while Chitra tongue-lashed his whole rigid hot cock, making it gleam with her spit. Shanti didn't know what to think or do. She was scandalized by her sister's behavior.

Perhaps she should stop spying, just erase the whole thing from her mind. After all, there was nothing she could do about it, and she wasn't going to fink on Chitra. But just like the first day she'd stumbled across Chitra and Dharma fucking, she couldn't tear herself away. She felt that same wicked curiosity, that same mounting excitement, as she watched Chitra licking Ratan's cock.

Now large gleaming bubbles of juice were starting to ooze from the slit of his piss-hole. Chitra observed each one like a hawk watching a chicken, then swooped down to lap it up. She rolled each thick salty drop on her tongue, savoring it, before swallowing it with a greedy gurgle. All the while, Ratan was watching her with hot lusty eyes.

"Mmmmm," Chitra sighed. "Mmmmm!"

"You really like the taste of that stuff, don't you, baby?" Ratan leered.

"Ratan, darling," Chitra purred, "you know I've always loved the taste of your cock. Mmmmm, I just have to have more."

"Have all you want, honey," Ratan sighed. "Shit that feels good."

She swished her hot juicy tongue all around his knobby cock-head, lapping up his juice as fast as it oozed from his piss-hole. Once she got ahead of the game, lapping it all up, but she didn't just sit and wait for more. She screwed the pointed tip of her tongue right into the slit of his cock-head and reamed out more hot salty juice. Ratan was red-faced with arousal and breathing harshly.

"Awwwww, shit, yeah," he moaned. "Lick my cock all over, Chitra, don't stop."

Chitra obliged him, letting go of his prick so she could lick all over his hard blue-veined shaft. Ratan had to set aside his drink, for he was shaking with lust. Chitra licked from the big purple bulb of his cock-head down to the base of his dick, lashing all over the throbbing meat and leaving it wet with her spit. When she reached his thick patch of coarse reddish cock-hairs, she didn't stop. She lapped right on through to his tautly swollen hair-thatched balls.

"Awwwww, Christ, lick my nuts, baby," Ratan groaned.

Shanti strained for a better view. In spite of herself, she was getting more turned on by the second. She flattened herself behind the shrub and peered around it. Chitra was eagerly tongue-lashing Ratan's big hairy nut sac, even worming her tongue into the stanched spaces between balls and thighs. Soon, the big fleshy sac glistened with her spit. Ratan was shivering with lusty excitement, his cock leaking big fat globs of juice.

"Jesus, Chitra, my dick's about to explode," he whined. "Suck it for me, baby, please."

"Well, since you said, 'please,' " Chitra grinned.

She licked her way back up to the thickly creaming head of his cock and quickly lapped up all the juice she could. Ratan was in an agony of need, his prick enormously swollen and painfully twitching. At last she gave him what he wanted, opening her red-glossed lips very wide and bringing them down around his massive bloated cock-head. She plunged downward and took about half his six-inch prick into her mouth.

"Aaawwwww!" Ratan howled.

His head lolled back, and his eyes rolled crazily as Chitra began to suck fast and loud on his cock. Shanti could imagine how it felt to him, his achingly swollen prick lodged in the hot juicy furnace of Chitra's mouth. Chitra drew in her cheeks sharply, nesting his prick in her scalding wet flesh. His teeth flashed as he panted. Chitra's head bobbed furiously, her long blonde hair flying.

"Awwww, fuck, yeah!" Ratan groaned. "Suck my dick, baby, suck it good, aaahhhhh!"

With each quick upswing of Chitra's head, Shanti could see the thick base of his cock dripping with her spit. Then she plunged her mouth down again, and Ratan howled. Her sucking was obscenely noisy, a loud wet slurping sound that Shanti could hear plainly in her hiding place twenty feet away. It was as if she couldn't suck him fast enough, her head bobbing with lightning speed.

"Oh, shit, Chitra," Ratan whined, "you're the best fuckin' cocksucker in the world. Sheeee-it!"

Shanti paid careful attention. She wasn't worrying about morality now-she was concerned to learn her sister's blow-job technique so she could use it on Sridhar. Obviously, Chitra was an expert at giving head. Ratan was howling his praise and showing every other sign ofgoing out of his head with pleasure. He slumped lower and lower in his chair, thrusting his bloated cock into Chitra's ravenously sucking mouth.

"I'm gonna come real quick," he panted. "You're sucking me so good, baby-get ready for a big hot mouthful of cum."

Chitra responded by seizing his hugely swollen balls and massaging them to the quick rhythm of her sucking, just as though she were milking them of their hot load. Ratan bellowed lustily and began fucking her mouth. He crammed his rigid cock furiously in and out between her wet red lips, and his eyes started rolling crazily.

"You're gonna get it now, bitch," he groaned. "Awwwww, fuck, yeah, eat my cum!"

Shanti saw Chitra's cheeks puff out like a chipmunk's as Ratan bellowed and pumped her mouth full of thick steaming jizz. She let the salty cream collect till she was almost drowning from it then gave a big greedy swallow. She'd hardly eaten his first load of cum before he jetted another one, filling her mouth again. Chitra went on greedily savoring and swallowing till there wasn't a drop left. Still, she didn't release his cock.

Ratan slumped back, gasping and satisfied. "Holy living shit, that was good," he sighed. "You're fantastic, Chitra."

Chitra still knelt there with his empty cock between her lips, and there was a wicked expression on her face. Ratan looked down at her, puzzled, wondering why she didn't release his prick-when all of a sudden she swallowed hard and her slender throat bulged. Ratan let out a loud yelp.

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"You crazy little bitch," he cried. "You swallowed my dick. Jesus!"

Shanti clapped her hand to her mouth, stifling a cry of surprise. Leave it to Chitra to come up with something so kinky! She'd actually taken Ratan's semi-rigid six-inch prick right into her throat. She held it there. Her green eyes sparkled with wicked amusement while Ratan's handsome slowly contorted into a huge grimace of pleasure.

"Holy Christ," he groaned. "I never felt anything like this before."

Slowly, the bulge in Chitra's throat swelled and grew. Ratan was another hard-on right in her throat. Shanti shivered lustily, hotly turned on by her sister's naughty little game. She felt her pussy swelling up, getting moist and sizzling hot. She wouldn't have minded being in Chitra's place, sucking off that handsome guy, eating his cum and making him howl with pleasure.

She watched enviously.

"Chitra, you nut, you're gonna choke on that thing," Ratan laughed helplessly. "Whaddaya want me to do, come in your belly?"

At last Chitra surrendered his cock, letting his rigid prick slide from her throat and mouth. "No, darling, I don't want you to come in my belly," she grinned. "I had another place in mind."

She stood up, her slim curvy body barely covered by her tiny silk half Saree. Ratan eyed her hungrily. "Why don't you take off your clothes, Ratan?" Chitra invited huskily. "I'm going to take off mine."

"Are we alone?" he asked.

"My sister's here," Chitra said. "But she won't make any trouble."

Chitra spoke with assurance, and Ratan stood and began to undress as Shanti was wondered why her sister was so sure about her. Could she have guessed that Shanti's lusty curiosity would overcome her and that she'd be spying on the whole scene? Shanti blushed-that had to be the answer. Chitra knew her all too well. She just couldn't tear herself away.

She watched Ratan strip. He had a fantastic body, trim and hard-muscled, his broad chest thick with auburn hairs. Shanti found herself envying Chitra very much. Chitra was so liberated, so uninhibited when it came to sex. If she saw something good, she fucked it, and that was that. Shanti wished she could be that way, too.

Chitra was removing her dress without a trace of shyness. She tossed aside the tiny bra and panties and stood there naked, her small high-riding tits sporting stiff little red nipples, her blonde pussy-hair fluffy and glossy. Ratan quickly finished undressing, ogling her luscious tall slim body. He approached her with a big leer, his cock wagging rigidly.

"Ever fuck in the swimming pool?" he said.

"No," Chitra laughed. "But I'll try anything once. Let's go."

They dived cleanly into the pool and swam for the shallow end, where Chitra leaned against the side and spread her legs wide. They were waist-deep in the pool, but the water was very clear and Shanti could see the creche-colored juice gushing from her sister's hot and ready cunt. Ratan held her by the waist and thrust forward with his rock-hard cock, sinking it hard into her twat.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Chitra gasped, her pretty face flushing with the first delicious stuffing of her cunt.

"Take it, baby, take it," Ratan whined, shoving hard.

He wedged his thick cock into her till Shanti could see only his big furry balls. Then he snorted lustily and began to fuck her, his small taut ass knotting and jerking. Unfortunately for Shanti's view, his jerking body stirred the faucet water, and she could see nothing but ripples. She bit her lip in frustration. Just when things were getting really exciting!

But she could still watch Chitra's reaction, which usually turned her on more than anything. Chitra didn't appear to be very excited this time, however. She just stood there giving Ratan a wry look of amusement. Finally, he noticed that she wasn't responding to the eager swift jerking of his cock, and he looked at her in surprise.

"Hey, what is it, baby?" he said. "Aren't you getting off on this?"

"Frankly, no," Chitra grinned. "You're getting water up my cunt. If we were whales, it might be different, but I'd rather fuck on dry land."

"Picky, picky, picky," Ratan laughed.

He whipped his bloated hard cock out of her pussy, and they scurried for the ladder. Shanti filed that one away-fucking in kitchen faucet wasn't all it was cracked up to be too bad, because she'd been fantasizing about seducing Dan in the hot tub. She watched as Chitra quickly spread out a big thick beach towel and dropped to her hands and knees, offering Ratan her luscious little upturned ass.

He knelt behind her, grinning. "You like it dog-style best, don't you?" he said.

"Ummm-hmmm," Chitra said, "because I'm such a bitch. Hurry, Ratan, stick it in me. I'm horny!"

"So what else is new?" Ratan laughed.

Then he rammed his cock into her with such force that Chitra almost collapsed. She gasped and just barely managed to keep her balance, her small tits wobbling like crazy. Ratan spiked his cock into her so deep that only his balls showed. Shanti shivered with lust and envy. Her own horny pussy was aching for a good hard fucking, just like the one Chitra was getting. Scalding pussy-juice was drenching the crotch of her panties.

"Uhhhhhhh," Chitra gasped. "Shit, yes, give it to me hard, you big bastard."

"Don't worry, baby," Ratan panted. "I'm gonna fuck the living shit out of you!"

He grasped her lustily writhing hips and started fucking into her like a pile driver. His flat taut belly smacked loudly against her upturned ass, and Shanti could even hear the wet spanking of his big hairy nut sac against Chitra's pussy. Her view was perfect now, letting her see Ratan's thick cock slamming in and out between the brown splayed lips of Chitra's cunt.

He was fucking her so hard that Shanti thought she'd have to buckle and collapse, but somehow she remained kneeling, taking the savage pounding of his hard cock. It had to be battering her womb with each brutal lunge, but she didn't mind. Her pretty face was flushed and contorted with pleasure, and she was clawing at the towel.

"Uhnnnggghhh," Chitra moaned, "shit, yes. You really know how to give it to me, Ratan. Fuck me hard, darling, kill me with that big cock. Hurt me!"

Ratan leered down at her as he fucked her, watching her lustily writhing ass and wildly wobbling tits. He watched his thick cock plunge in and out between her fur-fringed cunt-lips, dripping with her hot thick pussy-syrup. Sweat began to bead on his back and forehead as he fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command.

"Take it, bitch," he panted, "take my cock, unnhhhhh, uhhhhhhh!"

Shanti was getting so wildly aroused, she just had to play with herself. She felt her erect throbbing nipples rubbing against her bra, and her starved pussy was so swollen that it ached. She wriggled her hand down inside her jeans and panties and touched the red-hot little lump of her clit. She began rubbing the slick bud with her stiffened index finger, and sharp jolts of pleasure ripped through her juicy pussy.

All the while, she never took her eyes off the furiously fucking couple. Chitra's whole body shuddered with each violent lunge of Ratan's rigid cock. His thick cock reamed the gushing juice out of her gripping fuck-hole. Fuck-sauce splattered on his belly and balls and streamed down her thighs. Chitra had thrown her head back and was howling in a frenzy of pleasure.

"Fuck it to meeee!" she wailed. "Fuck that big ol' cock into me, motherfucker, aaawwwwww!"

Shanti frantically frigged her horny little clit. But though it felt terrific, it wasn't the sensation she really craved. She wanted what her sister was getting, a thick iron-hard cock battering and stuffing her slick little cunt. If only she were more like Chitra!

If Chitra were in her place, she'd just walk right in on the scene and ask to join the fun.

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Shanti's Sexual Exploits Ch. 17

Shanti stopped still. Why not do it? She knew damned well Chitra wouldn't mind-in fact she'd get a kick out of it. Shanti slipped her hand out of her panties and wiped the sticky juice from her finger. If she was ever going to have all the fun she craved, she'd have to be bold about it. If she wanted to share her beau Ratan's gorgeous stiff cock, she couldn't be shy.

She stepped out of her hiding place and made her way slowly and quietly toward the hungrily fucking couple, still not sure that she had the nerve to reveal her presence. They didn't notice her. Their eyes were screwed shut in ecstasy as Ratan fucked Chitra like a stallion, cramming his big bloated dick again and again into the scorching wet pulp of her pussy. Shanti got within five feet of them and stood there trembling.

"Uhhhhh," Chitra panted. "You're fucking me so good, you big bastard."

"Yeah, you love it, don't you, bitch?" Ratan moaned. "You love the way my cock feels in your pussy. Remember that night on the terrace in the thatched grass with you and Shanti while your hubbies got drunk downstairs?"

"Yes, goddam you, yes!" Chitra howled. "Fuck it into me good, baby.Fuck!"

The more excited they got, the filthier their words, and the louder they howled and moaned. Standing so close to them, Shanti could actually smell the strong musk of their combined juices, and the scent made her even more powerfully aroused. Her panty crotch was soaked with her fragrant cunt-cream, and her swollen pussy screamed for relief. She couldn't turn back now. She needed to be fucked too badly.

"Unh, unh, unh!" Chitra panted. "Fuck that big dick into meeeeee. Unnnggghhhh, I'm going to come!"

"I'll make you come, bitch," Ratan growled. "Hang on."

He fucked her even faster, harder, the sweat streaming from his forehead. Chitra threw her head back in a frenzy of pleasure as she felt the first delicious spasms of climax rippling from her roughly crammed pussy-hole. Her eyes popped open, glassy and hot with lust, and for a moment they didn't focus. Then she caught sight of Shanti standing right in front of them-and she broke into a wicked grin.

"OOOOOOOO, I'M COMING!" Chitra screeched.

All during her climax she kept her eyes on Shanti. It was an incredibly kinky sensation for the two sisters. Ratan's eyes were still tightly closed as he fucked into Chitra's violently convulsing cunt.

"Uhhhhhh, baby, let me come in you," he whined.

"No, Ratan," Chitra gasped, "don't come yet."

"Why not?" he moaned.

"Because," she laughed, "I want you to fuck my sister."

"Do what?" Ratan exclaimed. He opened his eyes and stared. Standing only a few feet away was a lovely petite sexy that vaguely resemble Chitra. Her expression was both shy and eager. "This is your sister my slut Shanti" he said.

"Yes," Chitra said, wriggling off his still-rigid cock. "Ratan, meet yous slut Shanti I think she'd like to join the fuck ... er, fun."

"Hi, Shanti," Ratan leered.

"Hello, Ratan," Shanti said. "Hope you don't mind me barging in like this."

"Not at all," he said eagerly. "Like Chitra always says, the more the merrier." He stood up, tall, hard-muscled, his bloated prick wagging stiffly.

Shanti's heart hammered. She'd actually done it! She'd boldly walked right in on her sister's action, and nobody minded in the least. In fact, Ratan looked as if he could hardly wait to get his hands on her. As he eyed her small curvy body, his cock began to leak big hot globs of juice. Chitra had stretched out on the towel and was watching with a mischievous grin.

"Why don't you let me help you out of your clothes, Shanti?" Ratan said with a hungry leer, beginning to drool.

Before she could answer, he'd walked right up to her and was lifting her bodily out of her sandals. Next came her jersey, so deftly slipped off over her head that her sexy curls were hardly disturbed. He tugged at the zipper of her jeans, and they puddled around her ankles. Almost before they hit the ground, he was unhooking her bra.

"My gosh, you work fast," Shanti laughed.

"Yes, Ratan doesn't waste any time," Chitra grinned. "The first time we fucked, he had me stripped in ten seconds flat."

"Uh, does Larry know about you and Ratan?" Shanti asked.

"Oh, of course, darling," Chitra said lazily. "You know we have an open marriage."

"Thank God for that," Ratan grinned as he removed Shanti's bra.

"God, Shanti, you've got great tits."

Shanti couldn't help blushing. She'd never done anything so wild and kinky before. She'd only met Ratan a few seconds ago, and already he was stripping off her clothes and getting ready to fuck her. Now he was tugging down her panties, uncovering the thick golden triangle of her muff. She stepped out of her panties and stood before him stark naked.

"Gorgeous," he sighed. "I don't know which one of you is sexier."

"No comparisons, please," Chitra said quickly. "I'm the younger one, after all."

She didn't look it. She didn't look anywhere near her twenty-eight years as she lay stretched out naked on the beach towel, slender and sleek and tanned. Ratan looked hungrily from one sister to the other before he finally picked up Shanti and laid her down on the towel. As he pried her legs open, Chitra was just a foot away, watching with lusty and unashamed interest.Shanti blushed again.

"Relax, darling," Chitra said, reaching out to smooth her sister's hair. "The whole idea is to have fun."

"I know," Shanti said. "But I'm still not used to your scene, Chitra. I guess I feel a little uptight about this."

"But horny?" Chitra grinned.

"Yes, horny," Shanti laughed.

"Well, I think I know what to do about you being uptight," Ratan grinned. "You just lie back and relax, beautiful, and I'll take your mind off it real fast."

He flopped down between her widely spread legs, and she felt his hot breath tickling her exposed slit. Then his scalding wet tongue was lashing deliciously all over her pussy, from the swollen bud of her clit right down to her tiny puckered shitter. Shanti moaned and shivered with pleasure. Ratan was absolutely right. She wouldn't be bashful for long, not with this kind of distraction.

"Mmmmmmm," she sighed. "Mmmmmmm!"

"He's a fantastic pussy-eater, isn't he?" Chitra said.

She was watching with hot lusty eyes as Ratan went down on her sister. She sat up for a better view, and she could see his thick red tongue lashing all over Shanti's swollen glistening gash. At last he zeroed in on the plump little bud of her clit, which was erect and peeking out of the thick curls of her bush. He stabbed at it with his pointed tongue-tip, and Shanti gasped.

"Ooooooo, yes," she cried. "Lick my clit, mmmmmm!"

Chitra and Ratan could see the small shadowed mouth of her cunt suddenly gushing a thick load of juice.

Ratan began to swirl his hot juicy tongue-tip around and around the ultra-sensitive bud of her clit, and she squealed with pleasure and creamed again soaking his bobbing chin. Her legs fell wide open, giving him plenty of room to work.

"Ohhhhhh, God, yes!" she whined. "Lick meeeee!"

She was writhing with lusty excitement, writhing so much that Ratan kept missing his target. He quickly slid his hands under her churning little ass and held her in place, jamming his mouth down around the erect throbbing lump of her clit. He began to suck her loudly and roughly. Shanti's eyes rolled crazily, and she gave a sustained hoarse moan.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" she cried. "Shit, yes, suck my clit! Suck!"

Chitra was getting more hotly excited by the second. She loved seeing her pretty younger sister transformed from a prude to a wildly lusty woman. Shanti's lovely face was contorted into a big pleasure-grin as Ratan noisily sucked and gobbled her clit. She was clawing the towel and creaming all over his face. Watching her, Chitra simply couldn't remain a passive onlooker. She cupped Shanti's firm swollen tits and began molding and squeezing her hot silky flesh.

"Aaaahhhhhhh," Shanti moaned. "You're getting me so turned on, I can't stand it."

She had Chitra's hot little hands expertly molding her tits, and she had Ratan's scorching wet mouth sucking roughly on her clit. The double stimulus was driving her wild. Her thick fragrant cunt-cream gushed out in a heavy juicy flood, drenching Ratan's face and dribbling down the crack of her ass. She moaned and whimpered as her pleasure built to the point of explosion.

"Uhhhh," she gasped. "Uhhhhhhh!"

As she watched her sister's violent enjoyment, Chitra felt her own excited pussy starting to drool thick hot syrup. She felt Shanti's tits swelling under her squeezing hands, growing taut, scorching-hot, and heavily throbbing. Shanti's big pink nipples stiffened into rigid cones that rubbed hard against Chitra's palms. Her tit-flesh was getting hotter by the second.

Ratan's obscenely noisy pussy-eating was really getting to her, Chitra could tell. She'd never seen Shanti this excited, this far out of control. The excited girl suddenly flung her legs around Ratan's neck and forced his face hard against her swollen soaked slit. Grunting and panting, she got herself off by rubbing her frantically horny clit against his lips.

"Ooooooo, that's it!" Shanti screeched. "I'm coming!"

Her legs shot high in the air as the violent spasms overcame her. Ratan raised himself, gasping for breath, and he and Chitra watched in lusty fascination as Shanti writhed, spasmed and came. Her small cunt-mouth was gushing a molten river of hot juice, and her eyes rolled wildly. When her delicious convulsions finally ended, she looked at her audience and reddened.

"I guess I got kind of carried away," she laughed shyly.

"That's what it's all about, darling," Chitra said. "I mean, this isn't exactly a funeral, you know."

"Let me roll you over," Ratan panted.

Shanti glanced at his cock. It looked ready to explode. His hugely swollen prick was leaking huge hot blobs of cream, the shaft bulging with blue veins. Ratan was so ready to come, it wasn't even funny. Quickly, she rolled onto her hands and knees, sticking her luscious little ass up in the air. Ratan snorted lustily and seized her hips to steady self.

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"You better get ready," he panted, "'cause I can't wait another second. Take it!"

"Uhhhhhhh!" Shanti gasped.

He plowed into her so hard and deep, she was left breathless. Her small cuntal tube felt stuffed almost to bursting with his hugely bloated prick. She felt the rock-hard knob of his cock-head battering her womb, his bristly-haired nut sac spanking her tender slit. Gripping her hips and holding her in place, he began to ram his huge hot cock furiously into her snug little fuck-hole.

"Awwwwwww, shit, you're hot, baby," he groaned. "Real hot and juicy. Awwwwww, yeah!"

"Uhhhhh," Shanti gasped. "Uuuhhhhhh!"

She was still struggling for breath, still worried that his savagely hard fucking would tear her delicate cuntal walls. Chitra saw the concern on her sister's face, and suddenly she was kissing her, wriggling her hot little tongue deep into Shanti's mouth. Shanti was mind-boggled. It was such a kinky thing to do,yet her sister's mouth was so delicious soft, her kissing so

sensual and exciting.

"Mmmmmmmm," Shanti murmured.

Then she saw what Chitra was trying to do. In the crazy excitement of kissing another woman, Shanti had forgotten her fright. Her greedy little cunt relaxed and expanded, easily accommodating Ratan's massive, hard cock. Suddenly, she was loving his almost brutal fucking. Chitra broke their kiss and drew back, grinning wickedly. Shanti gurgled with pleasure and began jerking her slim hips in time to Ratan's strokes.

"Aaaahhhhh, God, yes! Fuck me!" Shanti howled.

Chitra once more stretched out on the towel to watch. She could see Ratan's thick rigid cock plowing in and out between the puffed pink lips of Shanti's little cunt-mouth. His blue-veined meat dripped with her cream, and Ratan's huge hairy balls spanked noisily against her wet slit. His reaming cock made an obscene sucking and slurping sound as it forced the gushing cream from her cunt.

"Ooooooo, give it to me," Shanti whined. "Fuck my pussy good, Ratan. Fuck!"

Chitra didn't know which turned her on more, Ratan's fantastic hard-muscled body or Shanti's curvy little figure. She enjoyed watching them both. But she couldn't stay passive. She slipped a stiff finger between the warm furry lips of her cunt and began to rub her clit. The slick little button responded quickly, swelling and throbbing under her jerking finger.

"Chitra, you horny bitch," Ratan chuckled. "Can't you keep your hands off your own pussy?"

"Nope," Chitra grinned. "Not when it feels so good."

Shanti glanced at her sister to see what the joke was about, and she saw that Chitra was shamelessly frigging herself. While watching Ratan and Shanti fucking, she was rubbing a stiff slim finger rapidly back and forth over her swollen gleaming clit. It was an incredibly wicked scene-and it excited Shanti hotly. She jerked her streaming pussy-hole faster and harder around the thick spike of Ratan's cock.

"Aaaawwwww, fuck it to me!" she bawled. "Fuck that big ol' me hard!"

Ratan's belly smacked loudly against her upturned ass as he plowed his thick cock mercilessly into her greedy hot fuck-hole. Shanti had never been fucked so hard in her life, but she seemed to need it that way. Only that savage pounding could ease her long-denied lust. Ratan fucked her so hard that her whole body shook, and her heavy ripe tits wobbled crazily. She gurgled and moaned with pleasure.

"Ahhhhhh!" she wailed. "So fucking good!"

"Give it to her, Ratan," Chitra urged hoarsely. "Fuck my sister good, darling."

Ratan was about out of his mind with lusty excitement. He had one gorgeous sexy sister taking the savage pounding of his cock and begging for more, while the other lay right there frigging herself and watching his performance avidly. It was the kinkiest situation he'd ever been into. He knew he wasn't going to hold out much longer. To his relief, he felt Shanti shudder and start to climax.

"Oooooooo, I'm coming!" she shrieked.

"Eeeeeeeee!"

"Keep doing it to her," Chitra hissed, "fuck her good."

"Unh-unhhhhh," Ratan panted.

He didn't know how he managed to hold out. As she began to climax, Shanti's cunt went tight as a vise and hot as a blast furnace around his painfully swollen cock. Her powerful cuntal walls almost squeezed the jizz right out of him. Maybe it was Chitra's hoarse excited voice that kept him going, her wicked pleas for him to fuck her sister more and more. Sweat dripping from his body, he kept hammering his bloated prick into Shanti's convulsing cunt.

"Oh, shit, that was fantastic," Shanti sighed.

"I got more for you, baby," Ratan panted.

"I've got more for both of you," Chitra leered.

She crawled over to kneel just behind Ratan. He didn't know what in hell she was up to, but knowing Chitra, it was going to be a mind-blower. He kept on stuffing his stiff eager cock into Shanti's streaming pussy-hole, making her squeal and gurgle with pleasure. Then he felt Chitra's scalding breath fanning his spanking nut sac. Something hot and wet lashed at his balls.

"Chitra, you nut, what the fuck is you doing?" Ratan laughed.

"Just getting in on the action, darling," Chitra said, a note of mischief in her voice. "You go right on fucking my sister, and I'll take care of things down here."

"I bet you will," Ratan sighed.

Now it was going to be a goddamned miracle if he didn't come. Shanti's juicy little fuck-hole was getting hotter and tighter by the second as he fucked her toward another orgasm. Behind him, he felt Chitra's scorching wet tongue lashing up and down his ass-crack, deliciously stimulating his balls and asshole. He moaned and almost shot his load. He felt Chitra's slick pointed Tongue-tip wriggling into the clenched mouth of his shitter.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" Ratan bawled. "Awwwwwwww!"

The pleasure was indescribable. Chitra's hot juicy tongue was plowing its way up his asshole, while Shanti's gripping cunt threatened to milk the hot jizz out of his cock. What he didn't realize was that Chitra's right hand was busy, too. She'd reached around him and found the soft warm fur of her sister's bush. She wriggled her finger around till she found Shanti's clit.

"Ohhhhhh, my God!" Shanti gasped.

Expert fingers were kneading her clit, sending violent jolts of pleasure through her pussy-but both Ratan's hands were on her hips! It took her a moment to realize what was happening. She strained to look behind her. There was Chitra, crouched behind Ratan, her face pressed tightly against his ass. Ratan was howling with pleasure. Shanti gasped as she figured out just what her sister was doing.

"Holy shit, I can't hold out," Ratan groaned.

"Ooooooo, me, either," Shanti squealed, "Aaaahhhh, shit fantastic aaahhhhhhh!"

That crazy Chitra, Shanti thought dizzily. She was frigging Shanti's clit and tongue-fucking Ratan's shitter at the same time. They didn't stand a chance against her kinky tactics. Shanti shuddered with unbearable pleasure, screamed, and began to come. Not a second too soon-Ratan bellowed and began jetting his steChitra thick jizz against her womb.

"Awwwwwww, take my cum!" he shouted.

"Unnnggghhhh!" Shanti wailed. "Aaahhhhh!"

Chitra was delighted with the results of her naughty experiment. She'd triggered both of them into helpless orgasms just by using her fingers and tongue. Chitra liked being in charge of things, calling the shots. But as much fun as it was, it still didn't take care of the raging need in her pussy. As Ratan and Shanti collapsed, panting and temporarily exhausted, Chitra was already scheming again.

"Chitra, you are something else," Ratan panted, rolling off Shanti's flushed body.

"How'd you ever come up with a weird idea like that?" Shanti said.

"Weird?" Chitra replied, pretending to be offended. "Well, I like that. Didn't you get off on it?"

"Shit," Ratan laughed, "you know we did. I'm so sweaty, I gotta rinse off."

He dived into the pool, and the two sisters followed him. It was definitely time for a break as far as Shanti and Ratan were concerned. But Chitra was achingly horny, her pussy swollen and hot and helplessly creaming. When Shanti left the pool and stretched out on the towel, Chitra quickly followed her. Shanti lay on her back, her luscious big tits and curly wet bush exposed to the sun.

She was shading her eyes, and she didn't see who it was that gently pushed her legs open and crawled between them. She naturally assumed it was Ratan. When she felt hot moist breath fanning her naked slit, she gave a little gurgle of excitement and kept her eyes closed, wanting to concentrate just on the wild fun of having her pussy eaten.

"Mmmmmmmmm," she murmured in invitation.

Expert fingers parted the lips of her bush and exposed the glistening red button of her clit. She flinched and moaned as scalding wet tongue-meat began to swirl around the sensitive shaft of her clit. Instantly she was horny again, achingly horny. She parted her legs even wider, bending her knees, inviting more of the delicious tongue-fucking.

"Ahhhhhh, yes, lick meeee," she sighed.

She felt a burst of hot saliva drenching her clit. The stiff pointed tongue-tip began to flick busily back and forth over her swollen erect joy-button, sending hot jabs of pleasure through her pussy. Ratan was licking her differently this time, better. Those rough little flicks were placed just right, not a movement wasted.

"Ooooooo, that's so good," Shanti gurgled.

Another rush of molten saliva ran over her clit. Ratan was really hot for eating her this time, actually drooling onto her pussy. She kept her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, moaning and sighing as that expert tongue lashed and flicked her horny little joy-button. She'd never had her pussy eaten so well-amazing how Ratan had improved in less than half an hour.

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"Ahhhhhhh, shit, yes," she groaned. "You're eating me so good. Don't stop."

Chitra helplessly drooled again onto her sister's plump, tasty joy-button. She'd started eating her on impulse, not knowing she was going to enjoy it so much. She stiffened her tongue and whipped it roughly back and forth over the swollen red bud of Shanti's clit, making her squeal with pleasure. Musky cream gushed from Shanti's tiny cunt-mouth, and Chitra eagerly lapped it up and swallowed it, getting more wildly aroused by the second.

"Ahhhhhh," Shanti moaned. "It's so good I can't stand it. Make me come, please, Ratan!"

Ratan? Chitra broke into a wicked grin. So Shanti didn't know who was eating her pussy, didn't realize that Ratan was still recuperating in the pool. That made her naughty game even more exciting. She slipped her hands under her sister's lustily writhing ass and squeezed the small silky globes. She nosed deeper into Shanti's seething wet gash and found the helplessly creaming pit of her cunt-mouth.

Using her stiff pointed tongue-tip, Chitra rimmed the juicy hollow, scooping out Shanti's musky cream and lapping it up. Shanti writhed and whimpered in lusty need. Chitra knew what she craved, and she gave it to her, cramming her stiff hot tongue deep into her sister's cunt. Shanti lurched violently and drenched her probing tongue with thick musky pussy-syrup.

"Ahhhhhhh, yes!" she wailed. "Shit, yes, stick your tongue up my cunt. Fuck me with it!"

Her loud hoarse cries finally attracted Ratan's attention. He hauled himself out of the pool, then stopped and stared. That crazy Chitra just didn't let up! There she was noisily and greedily going down on her own sister. Ratan approached them quietly, his face twisting into a broad leer. He watched Chitra's sexy head bobbing between Shanti's splayed thighs.

"Oooooo, yeah, eat me, Ratan," Shanti whined.

Ratan stifled a snort of laughter. Shanti was going to be pretty surprised when she found out who was eating her pussy. He crouched beside the two young women for a better view of the action. He could see Chitra's little pink tongue jerking in and out of Shanti's creaming fur-fringed cunt. His cock gave a violent lurch and went stiff as a board.

"Mind if I join you, ladies?" he grinned.

Shanti gasped and opened her eyes. How could Ratan talk with his tongue deeply lodged in her cunt? She blushed furiously when she saw the explanation. Still, she had to admit that her sister could really suck pussy. Chitra raised her cream-smeared face, grinning impishly. The two sisters meet each other's eyes and laughed. Ratan watched them, getting unbearably excited.

"God," he sighed. "I wish there was some way I could fuck both of you at once."

"Well, we can come pretty close to that, darling," Chitra grinned. "Just lie on your back. We'll do the rest."

Ratan flopped down, his hugely swollen prick pointing rigidly at the sky. Chitra whispered something to Shanti, who grinned and straddled Ratan, bringing the red-hot juicy mouth of her cunt down around the massive knob of his cock-head. She slammed her pussy down hard and impaled herself on all six inches of his hot throbbing prick-shaft.

"Ummmmmm," Shanti sighed. "Your cock feels terrific in me, Ratan. Mmmmmmmmm!"

She began to fuck him, jerking her slick hot cuntal tube up and down the thick shaft of his cock. Then Chitra joined the fun, squatting over Ratan's face while facing her sister. Ratan didn't need further instruction. His thick stiff tongue shot out and plunged deep into Chitra's sizzling little fuck-hole. She took over then, jerking her greedy cunt up and down the juicy spear of his tongue.

"Well," she leered at Shanti, "do you think this idea is weird, too?"

"Weird," Shanti panted. "But fun!"

The sisters' faces were very close together, and when Chitra leaned forward to kiss her on the mouth, Shanti didn't resist. Her hot lips softened and opened, and they wriggled their tongues together. It was a kinky, outrageous thing to do-and Shanti had never had so much fun in her life. She was certain now that she could never go back to the old ways with Sridhar.

The End