Fantasy Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous by shanti2010-Completed
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Story :- Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous

Written by shanti2010

[b]Theme :-  Group Sex , Anal , Erotic .[/b]
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Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous Ch. 01

It was nearly 6 years since the lovely vivacious slut Shanti had fucked Ratan and they had not even met after that sordid afternoon where in the Sultry weather of Chennai - it was his girlfriend Reshma who had offered Shanti her beau who had expressed strong desire to mate the Tamil pusssy much for the liking of her simplicity in that Green saree she wore to work than anything else – BTW – Shanti was at that time a teacher in a Govt College instructing student on work life balance and her bisexual instincts brought her in touch with Reshma and the latter for scores enticed and seduced the older woman and they ended munching each other to a fitting finale over 3 nights and 4 days at Reshma's father's farm house – in distant Pondicherry – where the old man had his well laid out acres of land – he was not there during some periods and the daughter who had inherited his perverse lust for sex took the blackmailed teacher to the place and enjoyed her in and out – and in her exploits with Ratan who was the steady boy friend at that time – she blurted the true nature of the otherwise soft innocent looking teacher and that brought a huge bulge to the testicles and Ratan but wanted a taste of the buds between the moist thighs of Shanti –who was an extremely beautiful and sexy but married to a cuckold man. At 28 years of age Shanti was one of the most desirable women in the terrain and along with her younger sister Chitra – they made a duo combo which could topple any sex act with ease.

A long time now – because after that episode Reshma became extremely jealous and possessive of Ratan and ensured there was no more between either of them with Shanti – which did not go well with the sultry Tamil lass and well time moved on.

Now in 2006 – after a 6 year hiatus or no contact – Shanti was in the Bank where she had taken up work of late when there was a rather soft tap on the dashboard in front of her desk – and lo behold it was Ratan – looking slightly older than his 25 years – he was 19 when he has reamed Shanti the last time and torn the green saree to shreds and taken all pieces with him as souvenir including the panty and maroon bra – that was the trigger for what ensued later from Reshma.

Well here he was standing in front of her equally stunned and surprised at the spectacle of lust sitting across him – she was wearing a red and black polka combo saree with a black blouse and seemingly black bra – and his dirty mind told him –the panty also ought to be black in color. Shanti stood up " Hey – what are you doing here" and looked around to see if anyone in the Bank noticed her sudden excitement – and luckily it was a busy day – and nobody had time to bother about anyone. Both looked at each other for some time lost count of time and their eyes were doing more than just watching – undressing each other and she could feel her moist lipstick lips around the thick circumference tip of his dick, moist and musky and licking it all over before pursing her lips and slowly taking into her mouth, her moist manicured pussy and the orb hole were gaping in front of him – slowly tongue slashing and flashing at the duo with equal intensity and frequency.

"Shanti – he is Ratan and has come to take the accounts of Lakes Theold Company – he is the GM Finance – please assist him with al details and provide 'cooperation' " – she suddenly woke up to this voice of her Manager – Arumagyam – a man who had got used to making her the lust in front of clients for the growth of the Bank – and he had no success till date with any date of any kind with her forget mating her. She came back to the present and greeted Ratan and took him to the conference room – and there they waited for the curtains to come down and he took her in his arms and smooched her while his hands were on his boobs – suddenly he came out of his dreams – she was still standing across the counter and slowly signaled him to the other end of the hall where they entered a room – and there were no curtains – and she told him or showed him all the current activites with his company and gave him the account list and other particulars and avoided any physical countact – not a handshake even – but before he left the bank, he took her card which one had to part with and smiled at her which did not belie any lust behind the countenance, he still wanted her as much and would do anything to get her.

That afternoon after the college closed for the Day – Reshma had taken Shanti to her small one room apartment where the two ladies started to lave at each other's lips and neck and undid each other's blouses and were tugging hard at the bras when a knock on the door stopped the steamy exercise and Reshma without bothering to do anything with her current state of dress ware, reached out to the door and greeted the visitor and let him in – first time Shanti face to face with Ratan and it was not a love at first sight – it was complete lust and more than that.

"Shanti – this is Ratan my BF and he has been fucking me for the last 9 months and the other day he noticed you at the Fest and understood there was something going on ..." ,, and before Reshma could complete her sentence she noticed Shanti seductive smile coquettish countenance and without delay removing her blouse and stripping to the maroon bra beneath and the dried sweat smell permeated across the 5 to 6 feet providing invigorating energy to Ratan who did not lose any time to undress and presented his cock to the elder damsel placing it on her maroon bra and slowly inserting it in the crevice and with one tug opening the garment which was fastened in the front – the bra was strapless and he quickly removed it took in his hands, smelled it all over, licked it and then started to munch it and finally put it in the jeans pocket lying on the floor.

The man was perverse and lust was embedded in each figment of his body. But the heat and lust for each other was on both the sides and Ratan as well as Shanti longed to feel each other – it was not just this afternoon interlude, they had watched each other earlier too – though never introduced to each other, Shanti had seen him at the Mall a couple of times with Reshma and also at the College Food Bar. Glances had been exchanged and Ratan was smitten by her and it seemed the story was developing similarly with Shanti for him – she longed for a good private sex with no hang ups – sex was important for her – a need and with a man who could be good and virile and above all known.

In a flash, she sprung up from the bed and wrapped her arms around Ratan's muscular body. Shanti's pouty lips found his and offered a passionate, lustful kiss. Her mouth simply devoured his, coveying the emotion and sexual wanting that had consumed her body. Shanti's large, jug-like breasts mashed his powerful chest as Ratan suddenly embraced her to him as well. He reached

down and cupped her ass through the sexy green saree and was surprised there was no petticoat – how did she manage to do this but he kneaded her buttocks with both hands, then felt Shanti's right hand squeezing his enlarged cock through his underwear.

Both strangers kissed with great hunger and desire, their mouths and tongues meshing together as one single unit. When the kiss was finally broken, Shanti pulled her head away looked victoriously at Reshma and smiled while enjoying at the lust which had overtaken Ratan's face and eyes.

She had him right where she wanted him – which she was for quite some time – both of them were lusting for each other and for Shanti a cock in the waiting was worth a million – it will eventually find itself into her cavern.

Ratan pulled the slut down to the bed with him and kissed her again. His hands sought out her breasts, and groped the two huge melons through the maroon bra, Shanti was pumping away at his cock through underwear with her right hand. Her left hand and arm was around his shoulder, hugging and holding him tightly. His hands moved to her shoulders and slid the stretchy bra downward. A moan erupted from his lips as he realized she was naked sweaty and extremely alluring - her impressive breasts just bounced out into view, without any constraints to hide them.

Ratan then broke the kiss and leaned over, attaching his hungry mouth to one of Shanti's thick, plump nipples. The Tamil slut cooed and sighed in pleasure above him as he licked and slurped away at the tip, his tongue and lips doing most of the work. Soon, his right hand was mauling her other breast, cupping and squeezing it roughly.

"Would you like me to lick and lave and suck your cock, Ratan?"

The man suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked up at Shanti, her simple, straightforward question registering in his lust-crazed mind. "What? Sure! Sure I'd like one!"

The green sexy saree bunched together at her waist and hips, Shanti stood up and motioned for Ratan to sit on the edge of the bed. He did, then she dropped to her knees before him and spread his legs wide. The slut moved between his legs and began removing his underwear.

Once finished, she pulled them down and fished out a rather big cock.

As he felt her delicate hand give his meat a strong pump, Ratan gasped. Shanti started by gently licking his round, fat cockhead. Her tongue slid and caressed the bulbous tip as her deep brown eyes stared up at him, lustful glances being exchanged between both new lovers.

His mouth crushed against her parted lips,

Ratan's tongue entered her mouth and suddenly she swallowed it hungrily, feeling excitement building inside her shivering body. The young Shanti was breathing hot moist air all over her and then all his weight was on her and Shanti knew that within moments she would be penetrated by that fearsome looking instrument she had seen between his legs.

Then, Shanti shifted and slowly took his big cock between her moist lipstick lips.

Shanti gripped his shaft with her right hand and began by first licking its very tip with her tongue. Ratan smiled above her and quickly got rid of his shirt. No woman had ever denied him a blow job and he expected this to be the best from Shanti.

She then opened and closed her thick, pouty lips around his big cockhead, and proceeded to start a gentle and slow sucking motion.

With each passing second, Shanti took more and more of his length into her mouth. He was about 7 inches long, but his tool was very thick, which she liked. She increased the speed and tempo, and was soon bobbing up and down upon his cock at an alarming rate.

The Tamil Iyer slut rolled her head in large circles as she continued to suck him.

"Suck, damn you, do it! Give me a blow-job! I'm going to explode if you don't! That is fabulous kneading on and seeing you do it got me hot. And then the reception you are giving me and ... ummm!" and he could see the smoke in Reshma who was shaken at the display these two were putting up – she expected some cordiality and not animal sex.

"Don't talk dirty," Shanti said, smiling wickedly around the thick plug of his prick in her mouth. His words had sent tremors of delight blasting into her loins. This was one turn-on for her. She loved it when a man said all those forbidden words.

They did something to her; she didn't know what, but they made her hotter than a blow torch. Shanti applied herself to giving her new lover the best head possible. Her tongue raced around the thick tip of his hard prick until she was literally drooling. She sucked harder now, her cheeks going hollow under the strain. The man began hopping from foot to foot, the sensation of stark pleasure ripping into his cock and balls.

Shanti redoubled her oral efforts. Bobbing her head up and down, the Tamil slut young woman began sucking his cock. Her lips caressed the sides of his prick as she moved. When Shanti's nose burrowed into the man's thick pubic patch, she wanted to sneeze. Breathing heavily made her nostrils flare - and the hot breeze around his balls made the man even hornier. She felt his prick grow even larger. She cradled his cock with her tongue, marveling at the size of his hard-on. Her lips strained to hold all of his cock in her mouth. But she did. The blue-eyed girl had to get more of his cock. She just had to, Ratan's little play-acting was working its magic on her. She felt as if she were carried back two years ago, before she had turned frigid, before she'd lost all interest in sex. This was fun!

Her fingers reached out and found the hairy bag holding his balls. She lightly caressed them fondling them and playing with them until the jism locked inside came to a boil.

The way his prick jerked and bucked in the tight confines of her mouth told her how hot he actually was. Ratan reached down and gripped Shanti's head. He pulled her face directly against his crotch. Shanti gasped, feeling the blunt tip of his cock bounce off the roof of her mouth. She swallowed hard and then his prick raced past her tonsils.

His steely hard prick was lodged firmly in her throat.

Shanti almost panicked. All her air was cut off by his cock. But then she began to respond to the erotic potential of the situation. Here was a man's prick buried all the way down her throat ...she should relax, she should enjoy. And that's exactly what Shanti did. Her tongue slowly moved across the base of his huge prick.
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But the most stimulation she gave his cock was with her throat. She swallowed and bobbed up and down on the most sensitive portion of his fuck stick.

"Shit, honey, you do that well than any other pussy I ever found!"

Reshma had enough of this brazen animalistic display, she would get even with the bitchy teacher Shanti and teach her a lesson, she banged the door and left the place, this was the last nail and Shanti didn't bother either acknowledging or answering.

She was currently into complete state of sluttish lust and gave her new lover the blowjob of his life.

He wouldn't even think of any of the other women in his life after she finished with his prick!

Shanti had to pull back, gasping for air. Then she tensed her jaws and raked the sides of his cock with her teeth. He groaned. She didn't give his prick time to actually hurt. She immediately sucked it back in and teased the red cock-tip with her soft lips and darting, teasing tongue.

The use of her teeth against his cock had pulled even more blood into his already hard prick. Now he was hugely erect. Every single beat of his heart caused his prick to jerk wildly. And she toyed with the purple crown using the tip of her tongue in the most delightful manner possible.

"I ... I'm going to explode! Let me in your mouth, Shanti honey! Please!"

She shook her head, hair falling across her face. Shanti didn't mind the taste of jism - in fact, she loved it.

But not now, her pussy and ass were complaining about how she was neglecting it, for the first time in longer than she could remember, she wanted cock - lots of cock. While the meaty, musky taste of his prick was nice, her pussy demanded to be fed, also.

Shanti tossed her head and pulled away, leaving Ratan's cock bobbing freely in the cold air.

Her saliva ran down the sides of his prick.

"Taste it," he commanded, as he took the shaft in his hand and pulled the wet skin back hard, making the head bulge and strain as his piss-hole stretched widely open. "Lick the head of

my cock!"

Shanti leaned her head forward and pressed her soft, open lips against the smooth, hot skin of his cock-head. She could taste the salty sweetness of juices mingled with the special flavor of the pre-cum that oozed slightly from open slit of Ratan's dick. She worked her tightly gripped hand up and down his smooth, thick rod as she covered more and more of the head with her mouth. She worked the entire bulb of his cock-head into her hungry mouth and moaned deep in her throat from the pleasure of the burning touch and the luscious taste.

She held the bulbous head in her mouth lovingly, savoring the exquisite sensation. She'd never gotten this kind of pleasure from a man's cock before. She continued to stroke the perfect shaft of his cock with one hand and gently cupped his large, hanging balls with the other one. She rolled them adoringly with her hand, then lightly fingered the two swollen orbs separately, feeling his cock-head pulse in response as she still held it captive in her hot mouth. The burning in her pussy was growing more fierce and she knew that she did want his monstrous cock shoved deep inside her cunt. She knew she could do it! She slowly removed her mouth from his delicious prick, lingering just long enough to press her tongue once more into the tight piss-hole. "I'm ready for it now," she breathed lustily.

"I want it inside my pussy ... please ... now, Ratan!"

Ratan needed no further urging. The tantalizing way she had held his cock-head in her hot mouth had made him ache for the sensation of what he knew would be a tight, throbbing cunt. He positioned himself between her spread legs and pushed her knees up to her tits, angling her spread pussy toward his angry, red cock. He rubbed the head of his prick up and down through the wet, burning valley of her crotch.

"Uuummmmmm," Shanti moaned as she felt his hot cock-head touch her sensitive pussy-flesh. "Put it in me ... shove your cock into me ... fuck me, Ratan... fuck me!" she begged passionately.

He placed the tip of his cock at the mouth of her dripping pussy and slowly screwed the big head into her cuntal opening.

"Oh, God, you're tight!" he grunted as he felt the tight muscles at the opening of her fuck-hole grip his throbbing cock-head.

Reshma who returned to the apartment had been watching passionately beside them, tickling herclit with her fingers as she watched Shanti suck and massage Ratan'scock and balls. She had begun to plunge her fingers deep into her pussy as Ratan began to rub his cock against Shanti's waiting cunt.

She couldn't resist joining in now, and placed one hand on Ratan's muscular ass-cheeks while pushing his hips toward Shanti's pussy.

"Shove it into her, baby!" she cried with excitement,grasping one of Shanti's firm tits with her other hand and watching the rapturous expression on Shanti's face as she pushed Ratan's ass

harder, making his cock plow into Shanti's straining, stretching cunt. "Make her scream, baby! Fuck it into her!"

Shanti did scream as the huge cock stretched and filled her pussy. She screamed from the pure sexual pleasure the massive cock was creating. Her cuntal passage convulsed and quivered around his thick shaft, squeezing with muscles she had never even used before.

"AAAHHHHH ... IT'S SO BIG ... SOOO GOOD ... FUCK IT INTO ME!" she screamed, wrapping her strong legs around Ratan's waist and pulling him in deeper.

"Oooooohhh ... you're so goddamn tight," he grunted as her cunt-muscles squeezed and hugged his thrusting prick. He couldn't hold back. Shanti's tightening legs, Reshma's pressure on his ass,

and the maddening sensation of Shanti's cunt biting and squeezing his dick caused him to thrust forward as hard as he could. He felt his cock slam its full ten inches into Shanti's quivering cunt. He saw her head jerk backwards and her mouth open wide in passion!

He began to fuck his cock in and out of her tight, vise-like hole with wild abandonment. She was letting out a sharp cry each time he slammed into her cunt. Her legs continued to pull him in harder and deeper with each thrust. He watched with passionate delight as Reshma grabbed both of Shanti's straining, gorgeous tits and squeezed and pulled the inflamed flesh. Shanti responded by reaching her hand between Reshma's spread thighs and shoving her fingers into the hot, dripping hole of her pussy.

The incredible tightness and heat of Shanti's pussy was bringing him rapidly to an orgasm that he could tell was going to flood her pussy with steaming, boiling jism. He knew he was going to come so much that his hot cum would overflow the lips of her tight cunt.
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"Aaaahhh ... uungghhh," he grunted passionately. "You're going make me come, baby! Oh, shit ... I'm going to come in your hotcunt ... aaaaggghhhh!"

"Come in my mouth!" Shanti cried suddenly as she felt him approaching his orgasm. "Please, Ratan ... I want to drink your cum ... I want it, I need it ... please!" She pulled her legs back from around his waist and began trying frantically to push him out of her cunt before he came. She wanted his hot jism in her mouth.

Her whole body ached for it. Reshma gasped as she felt Shanti's pleading voice send shivers of

lust through her cunt. She loved seeing Shanti so excited. She moved back away from the two lovers slightly as Ratan withdrew his incredibly red and swollen cock from Shanti's cunt with a loud slurping pop. She could tell by the way Ratan was grimacing and panting that he was trying hard to hold his cum inside his balls until he could reach Shanti's mouth. Shanti's fingers continued to probe and pull her cunt as Ratan straddled Shanti's quivering, sweating body. Reshma began making small sighs and groans of her own as she felt Shanti pushing all four fingers of her hand into her cunt. She urged Ratan on as he crawled his way up to Shanti's waiting mouth. "Shoot it all into her, baby! Let her drink all your hot cum!"

Ratan knelt over Shanti, his knees straddling her chest and his bursting cock pointed straight at her mouth. Reshma leaned forward and grasped Ratan's red-hot cock in her hand, aiming it at Shanti's mouth as she began stroking it vigorously.

"Uuuuuhhhhh ... give it to me ... give me all your cum!"

Shanti cried wildly as she stared transfixed at the steaming prick Reshma was holding right in front of her mouth.

"Aaaahhhhh ... pull it, baby ... jack it ... aaaaahhhhhh ... OH SHIT, I'M COMING!" Ratan cried with pure pleasure as he felt his jism began to race through the length of his burning cock.

He looked down at Shanti's face, her mouth open and tongue protruding, cupping the head of his cock with her waiting tongue.

"Uunghhh!" he grunted as the first hot jet of cum spurted out of his piss-hole and almost filled Shanti's hungry mouth. Reshma squeezed his rod hard with each spasm of his hips, milking spurtafter spurt of thick jism out of his balls and into Shanti's overflowing mouth.

Shanti released a moan of pure passion from deep in her throat as Ratan's boiling hot cum filled her mouth. She swallowed hungrily as more and more of his luscious cream shot into her throat. She felt his hot, thick jism spilling over her lips and dripping down her cheeks. She'd never felt anything as good as Ratan's delicious cum.

Reshma continued to milk and squeeze Ratan's convulsing cock until the last spasm had stopped. Ratan panted and groaned with the final thrills his gigantic orgasm sent through his loins. He continued to kneel over Shanti's cum-drenched face as Reshma gently rubbed the head of his still-erect prick over Shanti's lips and cheeks as Shanti lapped and licked at his sperm-smeared cock. He watched with satisfaction as Shanti sucked up every drop of his cum.

Reshma released Ratan's cock and moved her head toward Shanti's face.

Ratan eased his leg over Shanti's chest and moved to the side of her head as Reshma began to lick all the remaining cum from Shanti's lips and face.

She sucked and lapped hungrily, drinking in all the delicious jism she could. Shanti held her cum-covered tongue out from between her wet lips and Reshma sucked it into her own mouth, sharing the pleasure of Ratan's cum with Shanti.

"Uuuuummmmm ... that was so goood," Shanti sighed. "I want more ... I want more of his cum!"

"Here, baby," Reshma said. Grasping Ratan's semi-erect cock, she squeezed her hand tightly from the base to the head, pressing the open piss-hole against the erect nipple of one of her tits. She milked out still more of the thick jism and smeared it all over her big, pink-tipped tit and then dangled her wet, sticky tit over Shanti's flushed, lust-filled face. "Lick it off my tit ... suck every drop of it in!" Reshma said excitedly.

Shanti grabbed her sticky breast and covered it with her wet, hungry lips and tongue. As Shanti licked her tit and nipple, Reshma placed both hands around Ratan's cock and placed her lips against the slit, sucking hard and extracting the last, thick drops of cum from deep inside his balls.

Ratan watched the two women with a deep satisfaction, amazed and pleasured by the way they drank in every drop of his cum.

Shanti had surprised him.

She was even more passionate and wilder than Reshma had led him to believe.

And once again, he mused wickedly, it's all his virility!

But the joy of this conjugal love betwrrn Shanti and Ratan was not to last long – the very next day Ratan's obsession with Shanti in front of Reshma – broke hell and Reshma took serious offence to any more liasons between the two new lovers and it went all the way to Reshma's dad who has in fact funded his venture and this led to Ratan fading into the background and not letting his dick's incessant interest in Shanti – bother Reshma anymore. Ratan moved away and was slated to get married to Reshma and that was the last Shanti knew of both – and now he was here in front of her- was there something for her? Could she resume her sex life with him – she always felt he had left her unfinished and both had a lot left between them – copulations galore.

Well – let us see how this comeback of Ratan unfolds.
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Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous Ch. 01a

Reshma did not leave me and my 27 year old pussy easily.

She was excitingly a well constructed true bisexual slut in all encounters it was my submission and her victory.

Finally – she made sure that her boyfriend Ratan Sirohi, a senior student from the same college, now pursuing graduation in a prestigious college also got involved and had his way with me and my private parts – first time in my life if any one it was this time when my ass got invaded and by this handsome man who happened to be the lucky to taste my ass.

First time in my post sexually marred married life did I willingly give myself to a man in this contest.

Yes- I did enjoy Balu and his friends from time to time but this was unique and a different pleasure which only accentuated my desire to indulge in sex with well endowed men. Just to take this a bit further, till Reshma met me and until that day when she presented me before him, it was a dry day for me as far as male intimacy and heterosexual activity was concerned, Balu did try to come and take advantage and couple of times, I was tempted to let him have his way but somehow Ratan and his interlude with me that day was too much compared to the way I fucked Balu and his boss Sandi Mittal later but as of now – it was a different story.

Let me describe Reshma to you all a bit more.. She looks and gives a feel of being a pure lesbian lover, as if she she hates cocks but the truth was she loved taking cocks in her ass and according to her, girls who take in pussy only are not real girls.

She loved oral as much compared to fucking in her two lower orifices.

She just loved to suck cocks and pussies and of course ass, she had a penchant for playing with ass, she doesn't care whether its ass of a girl or boy.

Reshma told me that Ratan was going to come. She was very clear that without him today's session would be incomplete and impossible.

It was a sunny July day and we were at my place after college, I was in my light green chiffon saree dbangd around my sexy body, with a white blouse and ofcourse a black bra inside. Though I do not sweat much due to the texture of my skin which does not give the pores too much of a reason to emit moisture I do have a very sexy sensuous light wet skin and shows up truly well on my neck and face and the back just above the blouse. Now I understand how important these attributes are to be termed "sexy" or "desirable".

She virtually dragged me home after college like as if a spirit taken hold of her and did not even allow me to complete my work or say anything. I had seen Ratan a couple of times at college and though there was no immediate body reaction or any tune on – he did get my attention. I never knew or had an inclination that we will get into this kind of an act and that too so soon. At 6' + height – he looked an Aonis and moved well with the girls. He frequently came to meet Asha another girl in the same class but always was more seen with Reshma.

Reshma did give me a brief on Ratan finally today on our way back home – how he too lusted for me and found in me latent sex hidden and ready to explode like a Volcano. His firm belief was that I was a molten volcano as far as sex was concerned and women like me – conservative and who dress traditional are great partner in bed. Well – don't know about others, but in my case he was and did prove right.

Ratan arrived and kept staring at me, he was licking his lips as if he was a dog kept hungry for days who had just sniffed meat, I started to get interested in this boy, he looked impressive and well endowed, the tent at the front of his crotch pant – gave me enough idea of what was going to happen shortly.

Since both of us were new to each other, he remained a bit formal for some time but soon after, he sat beside me and I was getting wet from the thought and anxiousness of what was going to happen. In fact I wanted to explore Reshma in front of him..

Reshma made the situation easy and got me out of the strange spot we had got into, she got up from the chair and approached Ratan and opened his fly zip directly.

They both knew each other well, and that was clearly apparent to both of us, she took out his cock which was semi erect by now, Reshma's approach was too hot for any man to keep his cock under control. She opened her mouth and swallowed the whole cock and that made the poor Ratan moan loudly.

I watched with fascination as the young man's cock was growing bigger inside her mouth, Reshma was just going gung ho and not at all interested to take out his cock, which was in full length now, Ratan was holding her hairs and she was taking it all down to her throat, though she was gasping but she was not leaving the cock. This act was pretty quick and did leave me shocked for a while and slowly started to sink as I was going wet between my legs and was extremely impressed at all that was going in front of me. Though introduced to sex long ago and now leading a pretty avid promiscuous life, I had never seen such a wild sex slutty sucking in my life.

I thought Ratan was about to cum by now, because he was moaning louder by and louder, meanwhile something stuck Reshma and she left his cock and came to me and took me to the bed and made me lie down. She made me undress and brought a rope. I was surprised at this. She said – "l hope we can do something kinky today?"

Today was my day at the hustings and was in no mood to resist anything when it came to enjoy sex, I knew the Asst Principal back at college got wind of the Reshma angle and a few days ago gave me broad hint of some disclosures he had made of some nexus developing between students and certain teachers, he did look at me quite a few times while he muttered all those observations and later in private told me to be careful and also – asked me to meet him sometime somewhere after college to discuss how he could possibly explain his observations to me, which I knew would lead to some more rounds of undesired sex with a man who was in no way desirable. So – I more or less had decided to quit the job and that decision made my mind flutter more freely and my body give into good sex with absolute no bar and with all abandonment of fear and guilt.

So, I didn't resist, as she tied my hands and legs apart to each corner of the bed. After fastening me secure, Reshma got up and approached Ratan and tied him to chair. Even he didn't resist at this as she undressed Ratan completely and tied each of his legs to the legs of sofa and hands to the hands of the sofa. Neither me nor Ratan were able to move.

I could only move my ass up and down when Reshma came to me and said- "Slut, I know you are thirsting for his prick but let me enjoy you thoroughly before he touches you" and brought two dildo toys, both were artificial penis with belt and tied one belt to herself and became girl with huge cock, it looked bigger than natural penis, and thick like hammer at the base. I was eager to see Reshma's body.

My eyes were pounding with volcanic lust and desire to see the skin which she hid under her low waist jeans and red top. She reached for her Bag and slowly pulled out a huge scissor pair and reached me," I am going to cut your dress into small small small pieces my dear teacher so that it is no longer available for you to wear – I am doing it to for two reasons – one to ensure you do not wear it again and make this bastard lewdly stare and get a hardon and fantasize about you in this dress while he is screwing me and secondly – I get lot of sadistic pleasure in tearing clothes of my partners" and saying this she undbangd the saree wherever it was possible and started to cut the blouse and in no time the entire blouse lay in front and back of me in pieces.

She glared at me in animistic lust and cut the bra strap at the shoulder and then holding the cut end ran the scissor again at the other end and holding the piece in her hand ran it over her nose - "Uhmm – lot of your body smell, teacher, let me add some more to it" and she ran it over her pussy and shoved it inside her cunt and took it out, the cut strap was glistening in her juice, she was copiously juicing down there and then she came back to me and ran the piece over my lips and let it linger around before taking it to my left arm pit where the boob had became bare to the loss of the bra strap and ran the piece in the armpit cavity throughly leaving a bit of her juice there and removed it – and again took it to her nose and this time exhaled in pure delight before reaching out for Ratan and asked him to open his mouth and shoved the strap piece into his mouth, "Have the first taste of the ma'am whom you have been wanting to fuck for over 3 years. You bastard – how many times you utter her name while fucking me – today she will be yours but not before you watch me ravage her."

I was enjoying this.

Reshma lift me up and her left palm went beneath me where she cut the petticoat and lifted the cut garment off my body, I was craving for sex now.
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She kept teasing me with the scissors and finally reached for my panty.

She caught hold of the waist band and just yanked the garment and it came into her hands – she was really powerful and had the energy and the power of a man, my pussy was bare and hot for her eyes. She knelt down and placed a set of two pillows under my bottom and lifted me in such a manner that my cunt and asshole were visible. It was an extremely sexy moment for me.

Ratan;s crotch was growing bigger and biggeer and I wanted that cock inside my pussy, Ratan was looking at me, as if he was asking I was comfortable or not. I looked at Reshma waiting for her next move as she was approaching and I was sure today was going to be best sex I ever had.

Reshma put her plastic cock inside my cunt and made a huge thrust.

I moaned loudly and very loudly in fact, the dildo was too big. The cock went deep inside my wet pussy, stretching my inner walls up to maximum extent. It went so deep that I could feel it touching my stomach, also that artificial thing was designed for maximum pleasure, the curves of penis were shaped in right place.

Reshma was doing her work efficiently. Her boobs were crushed on my face ,as she tore of her clothes and became nude and sat the boobs on my face and held my head and pushed my face into her crevice. "Suck the sweat bitch." Reshma was pressing my boobs at the same time.

Suddenly Reshma stopped pumping me, I felt another cock, and within few seconds I had to scream as it entered with full force. She forced another dildo more deeper into the same orifice and blotched my face with her boobs, not letting me scream.

Reshma's hands grew more fierce on my boobs and was continuously pumping and I was enjoying the pain I was getting. After half and hour or so I had cum more than 4 or 5 times. And then she stopped. I took a deep breath. Reshma got up and released the ties and unfastened my hands and legs. It was shameful I was bangd by a girl not boy this time.

My sexual heat was at its peak.

I reached out for Reshma as I was dying for her, and pushed her to couch, she was expecting this and so didn't make a move. I tore her thin top and her huge boobs bounced. She was wearing a black bra which could only cover her nipples, her boobs were so big that the tight bra could be torn under its own pressure, I freed both boobs by removing the straps, and oh my god.

The best brown nipples anyone have ever seen in this world, those nipples were like 2 strawberries waiting to be eaten. Those were natural breasts, no surgery and so were extra soft like cotton. When I touched them I felt like eating it away. But I took steps slow and patiently this time. She had made me wait for long time, so would I as I unhooked the bra, and softly touched and tickled her big nipples.

The radius of aureoles were extra large. I removed her jeans to see her black thong through which her white milky ass were pounding. I moved and tickled her nipples softly with my tongue and with other hand I pinched her nipples hard. She moaned in her heavy sexy voice. I removed her panty.

She pushed me aside and approached the star of the day Ratan, she was a cock lover, she teased Ratan and sucked his cock. I took Reshma to bed, and came over her.

I tickled her nipples by rubbing my nipples to her nipples. It felt great. Reshma was moaning softly . I began sucking and kissing her sexy neck, and chest. Her whole body was getting wet and glistened with my saliva, I came to her right boob which was dying for a mouth.

I opened my mouth wide enough to swallow her nipple bud completely and buried my mouth on her boob, as I crushed her boob with my mouth, my nose lips went deep into the pillow like boob, and my tongue ran all over her right nipple. She moaned and held my hairs and buried my head more deep in her boob. With other hand I pressed her other boob harshly. I grabbed her left nipple and moved my hands up and down so that her left boob bounced up and down, and all the muscles moving inside give .

To give her extra pleasure, I moved to the left boob and sucked it with more force. ...and as I did it, she was moaning sometimes biting her lower lip. Her ass was moving up and down signaling that she wanted some stimulation there too. I wanted to see what extreme she can go and an Idea came to my mind and I rolled her so as to experiment her ass now.

She read my mind and pushed me aside once again and reached out for the Adonis and opened Ratan's hands and legs to take his dick in her cunt. Ratan sat on a couch while Reshma came on him facing him and her pussy touched his cock. She was a real bitch in the heat.

If there were some other girls except Reshma she would jump on Ratan's cock craving for it. But she was teasing Ratan so that he would give her some bonus as extra fucking time with extra wildness. She was slowly rubbing her pink pussy with his dick without sucking. She was already dripping her juice from pussy sometimes she would enter the tip of Ratan's dick into his pussy then again she would take it out, and this would make Ratan more furious.

I was also teasing Reshma, I was very softly touching her ass hole with my tongue. And licking it very extra softly. This move was tickling Reshma very much and even she was getting impatient and furious. It had been more than 5 minutes since Reshma was teasing Ratan and I was teasing Reshma.

And Ratan lost his control.

He picked up Reshma on his arms and dropped her on the bed beside me and Reshma and came over her and entered her very wet pussy with full force tearing it apart. Reshma moaned, the dick started slipping in and out fast, Reshma was also moving with the rhythm and singing the song of her moan, and like a wild cat pushed me and came over me and was biting my neck sometimes sucking my boobs and with her nails she was scratching my boobs and stomach. At first it hurt, my skin was peeled and tried to stop her.

Blood rushed out from where she had scratched me. But she didn't stop. She got wilder as I resisted. Ratan increased his pace and he was at the top of his speed. He handled my boobs while Reshma pushed her tongue in my cunt which was dripping with my juices. She first of all licked every drop of juice clean and directly inserted 3 fingers in my pussy as I moaned.

Ratan was sucking my boobs holding both of them and squeezing it as if he wanted milk to come out from them. Reshma was licking my pussy lips and ramming her fingers in and out my pussy. After sometime she stopped and turned me around so as to have fun with my ass. She spanked my ass 4 to 5 times first of all. I was behaving so nice with her, treating her delicately but she was behaving like a butcher.

She scratched my back with her nails, it was her favorite style to say how horny she is, Reshma was dirty. She was dirty like hell. She was continuously spitting on my ass now. And she was supposed to enjoy – Ratan's cock with full force and hotness and speed. Reshma stretched her hands and grabbed my hanging boobs and pressed them hardly and pinched the nipples. "Fuck me Reshma" and she did it faster. I moaned.

Reshma was slowly increasing her speed. I was enjoying my favorite fucking position. She was sometimes stopping and spitting on my asshole to make it wet. Finally I came and took out the dildo cock from my ass and sucked it like it was a real cock.

On the other hand Ratan was showing his real stamina it was being 20 minutes of his fucking still he was hard big and speedy. She slowly inserted her fingers in my ass while Ratan was fucking Reshma with great speed by now. He had not changed a single position. Reshma was moaning u bastard fuck me don't stop tear me apart I want you to cum in me cum in me and Ratan with a groan took out his cock and Reshma quickly got up and took Ratan's cock in her mouth and masturbated it and Ratan shouted his hot cum about 2 or 4 spoon full went directly into Reshma's mouth.

Ratan was dead for now. He could not move. I had never seen such a stamina. Here I was a bit faster in fisting than Reshma, she was rolling her fist inside my ass and I was moaning like hell my moans were loud and longafter ten minutes or so I came and removed her fist from my ass while Reshma was already planning for her next kinky idea...

She came over to me and slowly kissed me on the lips, and when we was sure that the mouth was open and the entire cavity under her control – the sexy 12th class student of mine let the entire load of his semen into my mouth. I was totally caught by surprise and had no go but to swallow the same. My initiation into groovy heterosexual unison was complete. Ratan got up and went to the restroom winking at me, " I just love you and your fantastic texture of the skin – how much I have longed to plunge my teeth into that mass of sexual delight – hope you will not torment me any more – I will just be back after freshing up and wound you in my arms. Please do not clean yourself – I need you as you are- ok."
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Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous Ch. 02

There was a darker side to things, as there always is. Sridhar had no way of knowing that his wife, Shanti was a slut and beneath that demure honest looking spiritual god fearing saree clad extremely faithful looking wife, the slut had scores of secret lovers, Suresh reveled in the candor of their marriage – he believed she had no secrets from him, as he certainly had none from her. He knew that she was a faithful wife who will and would never betray or cheat on him – he was not aware – poor guy that the pussy had fucked his uncle and brothers separately and in a gang bang. But there were days when Shanti didn't go to work. Instead, she left the house as usual, drove into town, stopped en route to call the Bank to say she would not be in that day, parked her car in a lot and took a taxi to a small, quiet lane by the Village.

Alighting from the taxi, she waited till it turned the corner and was out of sight. Then she walked quickly down the lane and turned into a narrow blind alley that ran perpendicular to the lane. At the end of the alley stood an old three-storied block of flats.t was a run-down wooden structure, the timber rotten and decaying in many parts, some windows boarded, others without shutters, still others broken and open like gaping wounds. There was no door to the building, and Shanti entered and climbed three flights of long, broad, shallow wooden steps, clutching the curved wooden bannister, worn smooth by countless hands. Most of the flats were empty. One or two had signs of desultory life, an occasional line of washing or a tinny radio squeaking and scratching. Shanti climbed to the top floor and turned down the corridor to the flat at the rear of the house. Using a key taken from her small handbag, she let herself into the flat.

In comparison to the rest of the building, the flat was surprisingly well-kept. The walls were neatly plastered and painted a soft white. The door opened into a large, simply furnished room with a high, sloping ceiling. Tall windows stretched along the length of the far wall. The room overlooked the growing fields of greenery and the silent farm lands, beyond several rows of thatched tiled roofs. An open door at one end of the room led into an airy and clean kitchen, fitted with simple and basic appliances – a small refrigerator, a two-ring gas stove, a steel sink and a granite worktop. Another door set half-way down the side wall was open and showed a bedroom with a bathroom.

Shanti closed the door behind her. Her lover emerged - Ratan from the bedroom. He was tall and very handsome, with a superb physique. He wore a pair of jeans and nothing else. He had thick black hair, swept back off his forehead. His nose was long and straight and slightly curved; the lips were slim and wide. His jaw was strong and well-defined, sexily square.

His dark eyes were deep-set. He was clean-shaven. His body was stunning: a muscular neck stretched to broad shoulders and led to a wide, deeply cleaved chest. His torso was hairless and smooth, his armpits were shaved clean. His nipples were small and dark and sharp, pulled wide and low on either side of the mighty W of his chest that swept from armpit to armpit.

His back was smooth and strong, curved inward to the spine, and snaking down to his taut buttocks. His belly was rock-hard, ridged with slabs of musculature. He was barefoot, and his jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped. He stopped in the doorway, with one arm raised, hand resting on the doorjamb and looked at Shanti impassively.

Shanti paused, studying him, her eyes raking his body. Her face flushed with excitement. Her eyes glittered and her nostrils flared and her lips parted. Dropping her purse on the floor, she moved towards her man, kicking off her sandals. He waited silently, carved out of a stone, an erotic bas-relief.

After the meeting at the Bank and doing his bidding – the lovers wanted to reunite – he was married to Reshma and she had known the existence of her nemesis – and warned Ratan of severe consequences if he did anything sexual with her –she was a mother of his two children but his interest in her was at its lowest – he had married the woman for the money and now he wanted to get rid of her – how? He had slowly paid off his father in law all the money invested – to be rid of the obligations and wanted to be rid of the burden – this led to some relief but he was not allowed a free bird life yet – he wanted a divorce but the payout was huge – the lawyer from Reshma's side slapped a multi crore pliant on him and he could not muster an advocate who could stand up to that nonsense.

Shanti got to know the background and assured him – she will not let her lust for him spoil his life and will work around this – she told him the evidence she kept of Reshma's past life – especially the torrid steamy Jacuzzi jaunts the lass enjoyed at the college with the faculty for scores – and the snaps and the videos she maintained with her – not yet deleted – she will quietly get them leaked and wait and see how she reacted – and only after some reprieve and fog clearance will they resume much awaited sex life. She needed him – his cock was still lingering with its awesome taste in her mouth – the six years and just the one interlude did little to erase the moments and their lasting outcome.

The video did find its way both to Reshma and her father and his lawyers- they threatened Ratan with dire consrquences and even got him assaulted – he suffered minor fractures and finally after a rather rough and rather torturous period – Ratan got his divorce but with a caveat – veiled threat that he will be 'dealt' with and she will have her revenge once and for all – he sought security officer protection but in vain and finally left the place to come and live in these interiors of Tamil Nadu.

He started a small firm and incognito knowing very well – he could be found easily started a new life but Shanti still had to be in the shadows though they resumed their torrid much awaited sex life. She came this morning from Bangalore and it was a long journey for her to undertake for this fuck of a life time she enjoyed – especially the ass fuck. He loved her moist dirty ass as soon as she arrived post the 6 hour journey and would not allow her to wash – and take her as she would arrive – he loved her – loved her smell – loved her dirt.

Shanti was clad in a simple *churidar* and *kurta*. Her face was a perfect oval, tapering to a fine chin. Her eyes were elongated, almond-shaped, lined with *kajal* She had high cheekbones and a

fine, straight nose. Her mouth was small, but her lips were full and luscious. She had white, even teeth. Her hair was thick and lustrous, now tied in a plait that reached her buttocks. Her dusky skin was smooth and clear and soft, the colour and texture of honey. A long, elegant neck led smoothly to full, high, ripe breasts, superbly formed and heavy, like succulent mangoes.

Her belly was firm and flat, her waist narrow and her hips flared just so, to neatly curved buttocks and slender, long, elegant legs. Her arms were smoothly turned, and her hands and feet were shapely. She wore a long *mangalsutra* around her neck, a *bindi*, gold earrings, gold finger-rings, silver anklets and toe-rings. She dropped her *dupatta* as she approached Ratan, and unbuttoned her *kurta*. Beneath, she was naked.

Before Ratan, she stopped for a second, her eyes locking with his, then her hands slid up his torso, caressing him sensuously, and then she bent her head and, moaning softly, licked his nipple. Ratan did not move. Shanti groaned and tugged at the cord of her *churidar*. It rustled to her feet and she kicked it aside. Slowly, she drew the *kurta* off her head. Her breasts were heavy and warm with excitement, her long nipples rigid, her aureoles puckered. She pressed against him, caressing his body, writhing her flesh against his, pushing her hands into his trousers, squeezing his buttocks. Tugging his jeans down, she slithered to her knees before Ratan.

He kicked his jeans aside.

Still limp, Ratan's penis was eight inches long and correspondingly thick. It hung from a thatch of neatly trimmed, sparse pubic hair. His balls were heavy and low. His cock and balls were moothly shorn. Shanti moaned thickly as she took his cock in her hands and caressed it lovingly. Jerking it deftly, she stroked her face with it, her eyes half-closed, her lips fluttering open. His penis stirred in her hands and she slowly took his cock-head in her mouth. A slow grin creased Ratan's face. His belly rippled. Now he raised his other arm and spread his legs so that he seemed to be spread eagled in the doorway.

Shanti sucked Ratan's penis hungrily, holding his shaft and jerking it back and forth. His penis quivered and stirred and began to swell in her mouth and fingers. Ratan grunted as his penis grew to an enormous size, over ten inches long, nearly two inches thick. Slowly, he flexed his buttocks and slid his hips forward at her face. Shanti groaned and, gripping his hips, took his cock deeper in her mouth, sucking feverishly. Ratan was a virile dirty man and he was now an escaped divorcee close to a convict. Now she sucked his penis, gripping his hips and rocking her head rapidly back and forth. Ratan remained as he was, his head bent, watching her suck his cock, his arms aloft, hands gripping the lintel of the doorway. He pumped his hips steadily back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, driving his cock in and out of her mouth. Her tongue and lips were magical and he felt the heat build and surge in his groin. The musky taste of his cock aroused her and she began to masturbate, caressing and squeezing her turgid breasts, thrusting a hand into her crotch and running a finger in and out of her wet cunt. Pausing, she rose slightly to squeeze her breasts around his cock as she licked his navel.

"Are you going to stay like this forever, stud?"

"Yup. You want to fuck, you do the work."

"And I suppose you don't want to fuck?"

"I'm keeping my side of our deal."

"Bastard."

"Probably." Ratan laughed softly at the expression of naked lust on her face. "Do what you like, bitch. I'm not moving. Fuck yourself on my cock."

Shanti moaned softly in excitement. She bent her head and sucked his cock again for a few minutes, hungrily taking him deep in her mouth and licking his cock-head frantically. He grunted, chuckled. Whimpering, she rose, kissing and licking his magnificent torso, sucking his nipples one by one till she was on her feet.
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She began grinding her cunt against his rampant penis, holding it in one hand and pressing it to her cunt, she wound an arm around his head and kissed him hungrily, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. Her breasts were hot and heavy on his chest.

"God I love your body," she murmured.

Panting with excitement, she turned around with her back to him. Spreading her legs wide, she leaned slowly forward, bending her torso further and further till she was folded almost in half. Her buttocks and hips were arched upward to his groin. Her hands on her shins, Shanti shuffled backward slowly. Ratan's rampant penis pressed against her buttocks. She reached between her legs with one hand and took his penis and guided it to her cunt. For a second she paused with his cock-head encircled in her fingers at her cunt-lips. Then her buttocks spread wide and she slid her hips upward and back with a soft moan and the cock-head slipped between her fingers and into her cunt. She shuddered in deep pleasure as the enormity and heat of it bit into her wet cunt. Ratan held perfectly still. With his cock firmly embedded in her cunt, Shanti held her shins in both hands and, bent steeply forward, began to slide her cunt back onto his throbbing erection. The Marwari grunted softly, his head bent, watching in fascination as the Tamil slut's buttocks creased wider and wider open and her juicy, tight cunt slid back up the length of his monstrous erection. Her cunt was fiery hot and sodden, and, as it convulsed on his throbbing penis, he was tempted to yield and thrust into her. He controlled himself with an effort.

"Ohhh ma unhhh ohhh god you bastard ohhh yes!" Shanti gasped as she took more and more of his cock into her flesh. "God yes ... ohhh god yes!"

Her buttocks swayed and writhed and began to churn in slow circles, grinding round with a tight little snap. Her cunt spiraled slowly and inexorably on the seemingly endless length of his cock. Her long *mangalsutra* dangled free, sliding up high on the back of her neck. Her heavy, swollen breasts ached for his touch. She squeezed them with one hand. Her *mangalsutra* flipped against her chin, and she caught it in her lips and bit it in tension. His penis was enormous, hot, hard, thick and heavy and it pulsed slowly and steadily in her flesh. He was like a statue carved of rock, hard and still. On and on she went, backing herself onto his cock till, finally, she had him fully in her cunt. Slowly, her head arched and her head rose, suffused with lust, the long *mangalsutra* between her lips, her long neck craned, her breasts succulent and pendulous, their nipples nut-hard.

The long years of ardent and strenuous fucking had made the otherwise "spiritual pious faithful housewife" supple and strong. She felt no strain in the odd position. Her long legs took the tension smoothly and easily. Moaning deep in her throat, she bent further forward and slid her hands back to clench his calves, now she was bent over, her arms stretched back, pinning his body to hers. Ratan's fingers tightened on the lintel. He waited, taking slow, deep breaths to control himself. His balls and groin blazed with lust-heat. She was an incredible piece of ass.

Holding his legs, her buttocks pressed hard to his crotch, Shanti groaned and began to grind her hips erotically round and round. His huge cock mashed her cunt-flesh, rasping over the hard stub of her inflamed clitoris. She groaned deep in her throat and began to rock slowly back and forth, sliding her cunt up and down the length of his cock. Ratan held perfectly still and watched as her cunt-lips moved along his shaft. Her cunt convulsed on his penis and he groaned. Her buttocks slapped gently against his thighs, pressed against his balls. Ratan longed to grab her hips and fuck her hard, to ram his cock into her cunt. He controlled himself and made her continue working for her pleasure.

Shanti's head swam with delirious pleasure. The strain of the position made the blood rush to her head. She opened her mouth and dropped the long *mangalsutra* from her lips and moaned. Her fingers dug into his thighs.

"Ohhhh ma uhhh Ohhh Ratan yes! Ohhh yes! Ohhh god yes!" she gasped.

Her face flushed with the effort and the lust that burned in her loins, Shanti rocked back and forth in front of her sex-slave, impaling herself repeatedly on his enormous tumescence. Her breasts jiggled and her *mangalsutra* swung back and forth with her movements.

"C'mon damn you! Move! Fuck me! Do it, you son of a bitch! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me, bastard! Fuck me!" she cried deliriously.

Ratan chuckled softly. "No free lunches, bitch. You want to fuck, you work for it."

"Bastard," she hissed, clenching her teeth. "Oh you bastard!"

Ratan laughed and abruptly swung his hips in a vicious, snapping arch. Shanti cried out, her face contorting, as his huge cock ground through her cunt-flesh, mashing over her distended clitoris. Her buttocks swayed and writhed erotically, pressing back at his loins. She slid forward, rocked back, and he swung his hips again. This time, she was ready for it and, with a shuddering gasp, she rolled her hips in unison. The pleasure was intense and satisfying.

"Let's see if you can take it in your ass like this, whore," Ratan laughed softly. "Show me how hot you *really* are!"

Shanti loved having her butt fucked. There was nothing quite as wonderful as the anal pleasure of a thick, hot, hard and long cock in her anus. Moaning, she lurched unsteadily forward and slipped her cunt off his cock. She straightened slowly and leaned against Ratan, writhing her buttocks against his cock, squeezing her breasts, and turned her face to his. He kissed her and she sucked hungrily on his tongue. Moaning, she turned and slid to her knees and began sucking his cock again. She could taste her cunt on his cock and it added to her excitement. She sucked his penis hungrily, her head rocking back and forth between his legs.

"God, I love your body, you bastard," she hissed sensuously as she rose.

Turning again, she bent forward slowly and, reaching back, clawed her buttocks open. Gingerly, she shuffled backward, her body weight carried on the balls of her feet. His penis slipped into the cleft between her buttocks, slipped away, found her anus again. She paused with the cock-head at her asshole and then, slowly, pressed herself backward. The huge cock-head popped into her anus. She stopped, tensed and gasped, her head snapping up, her face contorting in lust and excitement.

"Oh fuck yes! Ohhh ma yes!" she cried.

Ratan held still, his magnificently muscled chest heaving, his mouth hanging open. His cock throbbed powerfully in her anus, which convulsed in frenzy on his penis.

"C'mon, whore! More!" he grunted. "Take it all! C'mon!"

Shanti's head swam with excitement and pain and pleasure. She moaned, wincing, her face twisting in an agony of joy, and digging her fingers into his strong thighs, pulled herself backwards. Her anus drove onto his rigid penis, making him gasp loudly, and her face jerked up, contorting in a flood of lust as the huge penis seared into her rear channel. Her buttocks split wide open and his penis disappeared into her asshole as she lurched backward onto his penis. Now he moved, thrusting his hips savagely forward with a sharp cry, his head snapping back, and his penis plowed deep into her anus. Shanti shrieked at the unexpected invasion, her lips jerking back over her perfect teeth in a rictus of lust and pain and she almost stumbled forward. Her hands dug into his legs and she cried out, her head arched high.

"Ohmaunhhh OHHHH unhh OHH Ratan! Ratan! Ratan! OHHHH!"

Gasping and moaning, she jerked herself back and forth on his penis and he moved with her, thrusting his hips back and forth, burying his cock in her tight, clonic asshole. Shanti trembled and shuddered, her head spinning with joy and she rocked frantically on her feet, pushing her ass deeper and deeper onto his cock, wanting him to go on and on and on. The orgasm hit her suddenly, like a thunderclap, and her anus convulsed frantically on his penis. Ratan gasped and moaned, pushing his hips forward, flexing his buttocks, driving his penis deep into her asshole. Gasping, she lurched off his cock and fell to the floor on all fours, panting and moaning, her chest heaving.

"Come on, whore ... suck my prick ... I want to cream in your face," her sex-slave gasped.

Moaning, she turned and sucked his cock again, taking him deep in her mouth. His cock tasted of jizz and cunt and ass and it made her dizzy with pleasure. She sucked him deeply, hungrily, slowly, her head rolling from side to side, moving back and forth. He gasped softly as the heat surged from his loins. She moaned, sensing his orgasm and, leaning back, opened her mouth wide under his cock. The jizz spurted from his cock and shot into her eager mouth and spattered her face and breasts as she jerked his shaft in her fist. Ratan had awesome powers of recuperation, aided considerably by the high dose of lust he felt for Shanti and her sister Chitra of late whom he had the pleasure of fucking a few days ago at this very place – courtesy Shanti who wanted her other slut sister to taste the virile Marwari.

Today, expecting her to be in high heat after an unwontedly long interval of several days, he had taken an especially strong interest in his lust for these women who were extremely beautiful and sexually invigorating – they were aphrodisiacs and nights he would not forget when he would be in a pool of sperm after shagging 10 to 12 times imaging Shanti.

In the next episode will share the Chitra exploit – followed by his snaring their niece Madhavi who snooped on the sisters and wanted her share – a 19 year old nubile lass daughter of their eldest sister Parvati.
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Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous Ch. 03

After having heard and physically witnessed his and Chitra's interludes, where they fucked and enjoyed, her sister Chitra noticed him one afternoon at the market, while she was shopping for groceries. One look at him and her body blazed with lust. He walked like a panther, his muscles rippling smoothly under his tight T-shirt and jeans. When he left the market, she followed him back to the building. She watched him go inside and waited in her car. Her body was hot with lust as she gazed at his window, trying to picture his body and him fucking her demonically, stroking powerfully in and out of her flesh like he had ripped her sister.

For an entire week, she tailed him from the market, wondering how to get into the flat and his bed. She toyed with the idea of using the direct approach – going up, ringing the bell and offering herself to him. The more she studied him, the more she wanted him.

Fantasizing, she masturbated with her hand between her legs.

A week after she first saw him, she was sitting in her car, just slipping into a particularly erotic fantasy of him sodomising her, when she felt a hand on her shoulder and heard his voice. He was *in* the car, in the back-seat, his lips very close to her ear.

"Hi, what are looking for me?" he hissed softly. "What do you want from me?"

Chitra stifled a scream of surprise. She flicked a glance at him in the rear-view mirror. His face was dark and tense. He reached forward and flicked open her door and shoved her out. Before she could regain her balance, he was behind her, twisting her arm behind her back, he told her to go back home and not chase him.

"Who are you?" he snarled. "What the fuck do you want? Why're you following me? Are you with the cops or are you a friend of Reshma?"

A long, muscular arm shot out and grabbed her by the throat and slammed her against the wall. Chitra cried out. The sharp point of the fingers pressed to her chin. Chitra froze, her eyes wide with fear. Ratan's face was very close to hers, his breath hot on her face. The hand point slipped lower, to her throat. Chitra went cold.

Ratan's eyes bored into hers, and she seemed to see a glint of excitement deep within.

She left the place immediately and went straight to Shanti – and sobbed and sobbed.

Shanti had no idea that her 4 years younger sister wanted sex with Ratan so badly though she was fairly aware of the libido issues with the husband and the escapades Chitra indulged in – including the one with their eldest brother in law Suresh who sodomized both of them when they were still in college – at 23 and 19.

"I will speak to him – and you should have told me" Shanti was steel in her response.

After a few days while at work Chitra got a call at her work – the voice was very sweet and it was pleading cajoling willing and extremely apologetic – it was Ratan, he got the message and wanted to mend his ways – and did not want to lose the opportunity –Chitra was equally a very sexy woman and he could still feel and smell the woman – she was pure sex.

The next evening Shanti informed Chitra to prepare a nice dinner at home – Ratan will be there, Chitra was worried, Ram would be at home, " So what, I am getting Sridhar and we will sozzle them with booze both cuckolds whose pricks won't rise for anything."

The next evening Chitra returned home at around 7 pm, she was wearing red black polka saree and a black blouse with a pink bra inside and a laced white panty – she had no intention of removing it till the man of her day tonight tears them off and fucks her silly – she was completely aroused and was leaking even through the asshole.

They came just before Ramesh returned and Sridhar had his XXX rum along – Chitra quickly made pakodas and peanut masala for them and the two got engrossed in their talk and gossip and chat and were lost – and she went into the kitchen and got into cooking when Ratan came – he greeted and was reciprocated by both of them – sat with them for a while and slowly got into an eye contact with Shanti who signaled him to sneak into the kitchen which he did – and lo behold the love birds saw each other – she was sweating in front of the cooking grill – he offered his handkerchief – and she looked at him – he ran it across her forehead and slowly slid to her neck – it was long and extremely sexy – soft and smooth and very long – sweaty – "Your neck is very beautiful"

"Yes – I know – many have told me and love to suck me there "

This startled Ratan and hands went to her backside and started kneading the buttocks and slowly inserted his hand into the crevice and tried reaching her hole- the asshole. The other hand started to knead her boobs both at the same time – and oblivious that in the living room were people who were her husband and others.

"OK –guys, if you are hot enough – why don't you sneak to the terrace, Chitra it is ready." Shanti quipped and asked them to leave immediately.

On the terrace Chitra teased him for a while before submitting to him and lust was raging between her legs – she needed his prick quickly.

She swayed sideways close to the thatched grass bed laid by Shanti for the fuck and flicked the *pallu* of her *sari* off her left shoulder. Her blouse was tight, cut high and short, its neck wide and low, deeply scooped: her breasts bulged in its confines, squeezed together in an enticing cleavage. The lower hem ran hard under her breasts, which jutted out like succulent fruit. Her long *mangalsutra* dangled around her neck, the twin strands nestling between her breasts, the amulet on her belly.

Ratan dragged the point of his finger down her cleavage to the neck of her blouse. He paused. Chitra tensed. He increased the pressure. The nails sliced through her tight blouse. It fell open.

Chitra was naked but for the pink which under it which he removed immediately.

Ratan's eyes glittered at the sight of her naked breasts. Gently, he used the point of the nail to lift the blouse off her breasts, moved it gently over her nipples and breasts. Despite the danger of her situation, Chitra felt a frisson of lust and her nipples blossomed in excitement. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes in tension. For a few seconds, Ratan toyed with her breasts, running the finger nail tenderly around her aureoles and nipples, through her cleavage. He was obviously very expert; he did not nick her even once.

Chitra grew hot with lust and her nipples throbbed in excitement. Ratan moved closer and she gasped softly as she felt his tongue and lips at her ear, the finger nail sliding down her belly. He paused and then, with a deft flick, cut through her *sari* and petticoat. She wore flimsy panties and when the clothes rustled to her feet, she was completely naked. The finger nail slipped to her crotch. Chitra froze as she felt the cold finger at her cunt-lips.

Then there was a soft click and the pressure of the finger nail vanished. He cupped her breasts in both hands and swirled his tongue through her earlobe, pressing his crotch to hers. Chitra felt a wave of relief crash over her. Instinctively, she wound her arms around his neck. "So that's it," Ratan chuckled softly. "You're chasing my cockmeat."

Chitra opened her eyes and looked at him. He was devilishly sexy. He was wearing a sleeveless vest and tight jeans. She slid her hands up his incredibly muscular torso, caressing its magnificent contours.

"Yes," she whispered. "That's what I want. Ever since I saw you at the market last week, that's what I've wanted."

"What's your name?"

"Chitra."

"That's a pretty name."

"Thank you. What do they call you?"

He grinned, his dark eyes twinkling. "Ratan."

Chitra smiled. "Hi, Ratan."

She slid her hands under his vest, rucking it up under his arms, and bent forward to lick his nipple. His hand slid down her belly to her crotch. His fingers came away wet. He moved them to her face and she kissed and licked them sensuously, tasting her cunt-juice. Her fingers slipped to his jeans and she unclasped them, unzipped his fly and slid one hand into his crotch. Her fingers closed around the enormity of his penis.

Oh god," she moaned. "Oh god yes, I want your cock, Ratan ... c'mon, Ratan ... fuck me ... please ... I want you to fuck me ..."

Groaning deliriously, Chitra slid to her knees before Ratan and buried her face in his crotch. For the next three hours, Chitra was fucked and fucked and fucked, relentlessly and repeatedly in the thatched grass.

He fucked her in every orifice, in her mouth, in her cunt, in her ass, and then he started all over. He was untiring, and alternated at will between a violent, demanding rhythm, plunging greedily into her flesh, ramming and reaming into her so that her slender, lissom body tossed and jerked and thrashed uncontrollably under his, to a gentle, rocking, sawing motion that made her dizzy with pleasure. She came repeatedly and each orgasm left her thirsting for another.

Ratan came again and again in copious floods, astonishing her with his powers of recovery and stamina.

Finally sated, they lay in the grass on sheets damp with sweat and sex. She was on her side and he lay behind her, like two saucers drying in dish-rack. He pressed his cock to her buttocks and she murmured softly and squirmed her ass against his crotch, stretching a hand to his groin. He cupped her breast, twined his fingers in her *mangalsutra* and rasped the cold metal over her nipple. After having heard and physically witnessed his and Chitra's interludes, where they fucked and enjoyed, her sister Chitra noticed him one afternoon at the market, while she was shopping for groceries. One look at him and her body blazed with lust. He walked like a panther, his muscles rippling smoothly under his tight T-shirt and jeans. When he left the market, she followed him back to the building. She watched him go inside and waited in her car. Her body was hot with lust as she gazed at his window, trying to picture his body and him fucking her demonically, stroking powerfully in and out of her flesh like he had ripped her sister.

For an entire week, she tailed him from the market, wondering how to get into the flat and his bed. She toyed with the idea of using the direct approach – going up, ringing the bell and offering herself to him. The more she studied him, the more she wanted him.

Fantasizing, she masturbated with her hand between her legs.

A week after she first saw him, she was sitting in her car, just slipping into a particularly erotic fantasy of him sodomising her, when she felt a hand on her shoulder and heard his voice. He was *in* the car, in the back-seat, his lips very close to her ear.

"Hi, what are looking for me?" he hissed softly. "What do you want from me?"

Chitra stifled a scream of surprise. She flicked a glance at him in the rear-view mirror. His face was dark and tense. He reached forward and flicked open her door and shoved her out. Before she could regain her balance, he was behind her, twisting her arm behind her back, he told her to go back home and not chase him.

"Who are you?" he snarled. "What the fuck do you want? Why're you following me? Are you with the cops or are you a friend of Reshma?"

A long, muscular arm shot out and grabbed her by the throat and slammed her against the wall. Chitra cried out. The sharp point of the fingers pressed to her chin. Chitra froze, her eyes wide with fear. Ratan's face was very close to hers, his breath hot on her face. The hand point slipped lower, to her throat. Chitra went cold.

Ratan's eyes bored into hers, and she seemed to see a glint of excitement deep within.

She left the place immediately and went straight to Shanti – and sobbed and sobbed.

Shanti had no idea that her 4 years younger sister wanted sex with Ratan so badly though she was fairly aware of the libido issues with the husband and the escapades Chitra indulged in – including the one with their eldest brother in law Suresh who sodomized both of them when they were still in college – at 23 and 19.

"I will speak to him – and you should have told me" Shanti was steel in her response.

After a few days while at work Chitra got a call at her work – the voice was very sweet and it was pleading cajoling willing and extremely apologetic – it was Ratan, he got the message and wanted to mend his ways – and did not want to lose the opportunity –Chitra was equally a very sexy woman and he could still feel and smell the woman – she was pure sex.

The next evening Shanti informed Chitra to prepare a nice dinner at home – Ratan will be there, Chitra was worried, Ram would be at home, " So what, I am getting Sridhar and we will sozzle them with booze both cuckolds whose pricks won't rise for anything."

The next evening Chitra returned home at around 7 pm, she was wearing red black polka saree and a black blouse with a pink bra inside and a laced white panty – she had no intention of removing it till the man of her day tonight tears them off and fucks her silly – she was completely aroused and was leaking even through the asshole.

They came just before Ramesh returned and Sridhar had his XXX rum along – Chitra quickly made pakodas and peanut masala for them and the two got engrossed in their talk and gossip and chat and were lost – and she went into the kitchen and got into cooking when Ratan came – he greeted and was reciprocated by both of them – sat with them for a while and slowly got into an eye contact with Shanti who signaled him to sneak into the kitchen which he did – and lo behold the love birds saw each other – she was sweating in front of the cooking grill – he offered his handkerchief – and she looked at him – he ran it across her forehead and slowly slid to her neck – it was long and extremely sexy – soft and smooth and very long – sweaty – "Your neck is very beautiful"

"Yes – I know – many have told me and love to suck me there "

This startled Ratan and hands went to her backside and started kneading the buttocks and slowly inserted his hand into the crevice and tried reaching her hole- the asshole. The other hand started to knead her boobs both at the same time – and oblivious that in the living room were people who were her husband and others.

"OK –guys, if you are hot enough – why don't you sneak to the terrace, Chitra it is ready." Shanti quipped and asked them to leave immediately.

On the terrace Chitra teased him for a while before submitting to him and lust was raging between her legs – she needed his prick quickly.

She swayed sideways close to the thatched grass bed laid by Shanti for the fuck and flicked the *pallu* of her *sari* off her left shoulder. Her blouse was tight, cut high and short, its neck wide and low, deeply scooped: her breasts bulged in its confines, squeezed together in an enticing cleavage. The lower hem ran hard under her breasts, which jutted out like succulent fruit. Her long *mangalsutra* dangled around her neck, the twin strands nestling between her breasts, the amulet on her belly.

Ratan dragged the point of his finger down her cleavage to the neck of her blouse. He paused. Chitra tensed. He increased the pressure. The nails sliced through her tight blouse. It fell open.

Chitra was naked but for the pink which under it which he removed immediately.

Ratan's eyes glittered at the sight of her naked breasts. Gently, he used the point of the nail to lift the blouse off her breasts, moved it gently over her nipples and breasts. Despite the danger of her situation, Chitra felt a frisson of lust and her nipples blossomed in excitement. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes in tension. For a few seconds, Ratan toyed with her breasts, running the finger nail tenderly around her aureoles and nipples, through her cleavage. He was obviously very expert; he did not nick her even once.

Chitra grew hot with lust and her nipples throbbed in excitement. Ratan moved closer and she gasped softly as she felt his tongue and lips at her ear, the finger nail sliding down her belly. He paused and then, with a deft flick, cut through her *sari* and petticoat. She wore flimsy panties and when the clothes rustled to her feet, she was completely naked. The finger nail slipped to her crotch. Chitra froze as she felt the cold finger at her cunt-lips.

Then there was a soft click and the pressure of the finger nail vanished. He cupped her breasts in both hands and swirled his tongue through her earlobe, pressing his crotch to hers. Chitra felt a wave of relief crash over her. Instinctively, she wound her arms around his neck. "So that's it," Ratan chuckled softly. "You're chasing my cockmeat."

Chitra opened her eyes and looked at him. He was devilishly sexy. He was wearing a sleeveless vest and tight jeans. She slid her hands up his incredibly muscular torso, caressing its magnificent contours.

"Yes," she whispered. "That's what I want. Ever since I saw you at the market last week, that's what I've wanted."

"What's your name?"

"Chitra."

"That's a pretty name."

"Thank you. What do they call you?"

He grinned, his dark eyes twinkling. "Ratan."

Chitra smiled. "Hi, Ratan."

She slid her hands under his vest, rucking it up under his arms, and bent forward to lick his nipple. His hand slid down her belly to her crotch. His fingers came away wet. He moved them to her face and she kissed and licked them sensuously, tasting her cunt-juice. Her fingers slipped to his jeans and she unclasped them, unzipped his fly and slid one hand into his crotch. Her fingers closed around the enormity of his penis.

Oh god," she moaned. "Oh god yes, I want your cock, Ratan ... c'mon, Ratan ... fuck me ... please ... I want you to fuck me ..."

Groaning deliriously, Chitra slid to her knees before Ratan and buried her face in his crotch. For the next three hours, Chitra was fucked and fucked and fucked, relentlessly and repeatedly in the thatched grass.

He fucked her in every orifice, in her mouth, in her cunt, in her ass, and then he started all over. He was untiring, and alternated at will between a violent, demanding rhythm, plunging greedily into her flesh, ramming and reaming into her so that her slender, lissom body tossed and jerked and thrashed uncontrollably under his, to a gentle, rocking, sawing motion that made her dizzy with pleasure. She came repeatedly and each orgasm left her thirsting for another.

Ratan came again and again in copious floods, astonishing her with his powers of recovery and stamina.

Finally sated, they lay in the grass on sheets damp with sweat and sex. She was on her side and he lay behind her, like two saucers drying in dish-rack. He pressed his cock to her buttocks and she murmured softly and squirmed her ass against his crotch, stretching a hand to his groin. He cupped her breast, twined his fingers in her *mangalsutra* and rasped the cold metal over her nipple.
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Chitra shuddered in excitement as her nipple popped erect. "You're one hot cunt," he murmured, nuzzling the nape of her nape, tonguing her ear.

"Thank you," she smiled. "You're quite a stud yourself."

"I know. You're married, aren't you?"

"Yes. A few months ago."

"Are you unhappy in your marriage?"

"On the contrary. It's wonderful."

"Then ... why ..."

"I know. It's a bit confusing, and it's a long story."

"We have time."

"Not enough. And I want to know about you."

"That's a long story, too."

"I insist."

"Ladies first."

"Exactly. So my demand is answered first."

Ratan laughed and cupped her breasts. His penis had hardened again and she moaned softly as he pressed it to her buttocks.

"C'mon bitch ... on your front ... I want to fuck you again."

Chitra smiled over her shoulder as she turned on her front, lifting her buttocks to him, offering him her anus without hesitation.

"Want my ass instead?"

For a moment, Ratan hesitated, tempted by the sight of her winking anus as she shuffled her knees apart and, reached back, spread her buttocks open for his pleasure.

"You really like butt-fucking me don't you?" she said.

"Yeh. You've a nice, hot, tight ass and it doesn't hurt you."

Mm. I like being butt-fucked. And I like that in a guy ..."

"What?"

"When he cares whether I'm hurting or not."

"I always care about my women. Fucking them is what I live for."

"Lucky us."

He laughed. "Come on, bitch ... in your cunt now ... I'll fuck your ass later."

Chitra murmured in assent and released her buttocks. Reaching between her legs, leaning on one forearm, she parted her cunt-lips with her first two fingers forming a wide V. Her lover pressed his cock-head to her cunt-lips.

"Slowly ... push it in slowly lover ... let me feel it go in all the way ... OHHH yes! Oh fuck yes! Ohhhhh yes baby yes! That's it ohhh that's so good ... do it Ratan ... fuck me! Fuck my slit, baby ... fuck me!"

Kneeling behind her, holding her hips with one hand and his shaft with the other, Ratan squeezed his cock-head into her cunt. He groaned as her cunt convulsed and contracted powerfully on his penis. He flexed his buttocks and slid his hips slowly forward, savoring the exquisite heat and wetness and tension of her cunt. His cock rasped between her fingers and plowed into her flesh. Chitra moaned thickly, her head bowed, her breasts hot, swollen and pendulous, as the enormous cock tunneled deeper and deeper into her belly. In and in it went, enormous, hot, hard, throbbing its desire. Chitra groaned and swirled her hips erotically, grinding and writhing them against his. When his balls pressed against her cunt-lips, she squeezed them eagerly, moaning her pleasure. Ratan groaned, his penis throbbing in her clonic cunt and, his buttocks flexed taut, ground his hips in tight, circular motions. His penis churned her cunt-flesh, mashing her swollen clitoris.

Chitra shuddered in pleasure and her head arched, her face suffused with pleasure.

"Now," she groaned. "Fuck me slowly Ratan ... fuck me slowly."

Holding her hips, gasping and panting softly, the muscular Ratan began to fuck her with slow, grinding thrusts. Chitra gasped and moaned thickly, jerking and rocking on her forearms and knees under him. Her breasts and long *mangalsutra* swung back and forth as they moved. Ratan moved steadily and unhurriedly, pushing his cock in and out of her cunt, squeezing it in as far as he could. Sliding his hands up her body, he cupped and squeezed her hot, heavy breasts. Chitra writhed in pleasure against him. Fucking her for the umpteenth time that night, Ratan told her about his brush with the law his divorce and the fact that he was a criminal, wanted and on the only excited her further. She begged him for the details.

"Reshma Chowdhury was my wife and before that used to come to the same Gym as me in Bangalore and randy as hell," he told her. "I used to go to her house to take tuitions from her old man. He was the dean of the college and my English was not very good. He was often late coming from college and there was nobody else at home. His wife – her mother – had died, and her brother is abroad, and the servants are only part-time. She was fucking good-looking – not as pretty as you, but pretty anyway and real sexy. Had this fire in her cunt. The first time, she just looked at me in this hungry way she had.

The same the next time, and the time after that. Then we got talking and she began to sit down and chat while we waited for her dad. Easy bitch ... take it easy ... yeh ... slow down, whore ... yeh ... ohhh fuck yes ..."

"Do it, Ratan ... fuck me ... what happened then?"

"Yeah. Fuck, your cunt is hot, babe ..."

"Just ... just don't stop baby ... just keep fucking me ohhh yes... shove it in slowly lover ... ahhhhh yes ... ohmayes ohhh god yes!"

"Yeh ... so one day, I was waiting as usual and she called me into her room, and I went in and she was stark naked and frigging on her bed, using a cucumber or something. No way I could refuse and I fucked her like crazy, ramming and reaming into her cunt and making her scream and cry out like a mad woman. She wanted more and more and more. After that, I got to her place earlier and earlier and we fucked and fucked like mad."

"And then?"

"We hadn't fucked like for a week or something and both of us were on the boil and we got going within seconds, right there at the dining table. She stood on the floor and I fucked her from behind and I was fucking her real nice and hard like she liked to be fucked when the old man came in – just my luck he got out early that day."

"Oh shit."

"Yeah. Real shit. He hit the ceiling and I got the hell out of there while he was calling the cops. I was lucky Reshma was already 19 by that time and she bailed me out and told her father to lay off- and we continued our affair but then I did not see much of sex in her – and a time came when though we were married and had children it did not work out and wanted to split – her father and Reshma did not take it lightly and acrimony broke out – though divorce is through thanks to Shanti – they are after my life.."

Chitra giggled. "Now that you get here – fuck me in all my holes."

"Yeah. That's good."

"Mm. Now c'mon Ratan ... take me ... hard now ... fuck me hard ... ohhhhh fuck yes! OHHHH yes ... ram it in baby oh Ratan-Ratan-Ratan-Ratan yes Ohh god yes!"

They fucked hungrily and repeatedly and, finally, at her insistence, all together, in her cunt and mouth and ass.

Later that night, twinkle in her eye and, laughing, he grabbed her, bent her over on of the dry grass, lifted her naked buttocks and, moistening his fingers with his spittle and lubricating her anus, sodomised her thoroughly.

Chitra loved every minute of it. She knew she was running a risk. She still had not had her fill of the Ratan, and she had no intention of losing him.

The next episode will detail the night post dinner when Shanti will also join the duo on the terrace and the trio will go sweaty fully naked and Ratan will sodomize both the sisters till the wee hours of the next morning. Stay tuned.
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Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous Ch. 04

I am Ratan and in first person narrating this piece after the sex began with Shanti, woke up when the dry grass mattress jiggled a bit. I looked up and there was Shanti in all her glory. She wore nothing but a pair of gold bracelets and a thin silver thread that clung to her cunt deliciously and made my mouth water before I was even fully awake.

Her tits were bare and looked down at me just asking to be sucked. Now that I could see them up close and unclothed, I realized how big they really were.

Shanti's tits were enormous–but they were plenty firm and shapely. As a matter of fact, I'd never seen tits that big that didn't droop or sag–they were perfect!

I kept staring at her tits, unable to comprehend what was happening.

I was about to get fucked by this sister of the other who drained me a few hours ago and again this moony night, when my cock was still aching from fucking Chitra.

I was worn out, but I felt my cock stirring as Shanti climbed onto the grassy matted bed on the terrace floor, getting to her knees and inching toward me. "Hey, Ratan," she whispered, snuggling under the dry grass sieves and pressing her near-nude body against mine.

She rubbed her tits onto my chest. I could feel that her nipples were already hard and erect. She began stroking my belly as she kissed me. "How you feeling? Was she good, she did not clean herself since morning, nearly 13 hours – you must have enjoyed the dirty Iyerish Chitra?" she asked when she eased her tongue out of my mouth.

I grinned, putting my arms around her and reaching down to cup my fingers around her ass.

"She was great, vixen and an athlete to the core and drained me completely m really tired," I told her. "But plenty horny."

She smiled and put her face against my chest, moving her hand down from my belly to my cock. My prick was only half-hard. Butas Shanti wrapped her fingers around it, my shaft began to swell again, blood rushing into it.

"Mmmm," she sighed. "Funny thing, I feel the same way." She wiggled her hips a little. "But if you're tired, then we'll have to be gentle on you ... unless you don't want me to be."

I rubbed my fingers over Shanti's ass. I realized that the silver thread were damp the whole way across her buttocks-but it didn't feel like pussy-juice or sweat. I realized as I suggestively pinched her buttocks that it was massage oil—the same kind that Chitra had used. Suddenly, a powerful wave ofarousal went through me. Shanti had just finished getting butt-fucked by me last night, and now she was going to get it again, the thought really turned me on. She was more of a slut than I could believe.

Not only that, but Chitra was far more sexually a slut than I imagined.

"The question is, should I be gentle on you," I teased,sliding my hand into her underpants. Shanti gasped as I touchedher asshole. It was lubed and waiting!

"Oh," groaned Shanti as I penetrated her asshole with two fingers. It felt tight–almost as tight as Chitra's–but somehow relaxed and open for me. Shanti shoved her tits against my body, biting my neck gently as I entered her back door with my two fingers at once. She was indeed well-greased and able to take the fingers up her ass with no problem.

She said, "Don't be gentle if you're going to do that. I want you to fuck me up the ass good and hard ..."

I nodded and propped Shanti's body up a little as I kept banging her up the ass. I rolled her just far enough on to one side so that I could get at her luscious titties.

I closed my lips around one of her erect nipples, amazed at how big and hard it was. She really had enormous tits. They were firm and responsive. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and bit it very gently, flicking my tongue over it, as I did that, I finger- fucked her harder up the ass. I kept sucking on Shanti's nipple as she shoved her ass back and forth into my grasp.

"Oh ... that feels so good ... up the butt ... up my butt ...how did you know–Chitra must have told you about me."

I lifted my mouth from Shanti's tits, staring at her a little surprised. Shanti looked a little embarrassed. She stared into my face for a second, then buried hers in my neck. "What do you mean?" I asked.

Shanti could hardly talk–she seemed overwhelmed by the feeling of my two fingers up her ass. She loved getting it in the behind.

"I mean Chitra must have told you what an ass–slut I am. I'm just ... I can't control myself–Oh!" I thrust harder into Shanti's ass and her cheeks flexed around my fingers. "I'm just a slut when it comes to my asshole. I'll let any man fuck me up the butt. As a matter of fact, I like it–I really like it. Oh that feels so good ..."

Shanti's whole body was hot. Gripping my shoulders tightly, she moved over and got on top of me, moving slowly so I could keep my hand up her ass. She spread her legs wide, lifting herself up to grind her hips and coax me into shoving harder and faster up her butt.

"Nice," she said, surrendering as she nuzzled my face. "I can't help it ... I can't help it. I'm just bad–I'm anally fixated ... Oh, please do me up the ass, Ratan ... please? Will you?"

I slid my finger out of Shanti's rear. She gasped as I did.

I took hold of her panties and pulled them off her cheeks, sliding them down her legs. Shanti lifted her legs and let me pull off the panties, and then she let me ease her onto her side. She curled up on the bed, pushing her ass back with her legs slightly spread so that the smooth cheeks were presented to me. I tucked myself up behind Shanti, taking hold of her hips. I snuggled my long shaft into the cleft between her smooth ass cheeks, feeling her juicy, willing hole. I held on tight to her as I pressed in. The thick head of my prick spread Shanti's tight hole and I thrust slowly and firmly, Shanti's cheeks parting to accept my long rod.

She whimpered and kept saying, "Oh, oh God," as I penetrated her. Her tight, greased hole gripped my shaft, sucking it up as I went in. I brought her body back until her cheeks pressed firmly against my lower belly–and then I knew that my cock was up her butt all the way.

Shanti bit her lips to try to keep from screaming. I reached around her body, releasing her hips now that I was in, and began to stroke her enormous tits.

"Butt-fuck me," Shanti whispered, wedging her buttocks down around my cock. Her asshole felt ideal, tight but yielding, gripping me hungrily as I plunged into her again and again. I was already picking up speed. My cock ached from the effort, but I knew I'd cum any second at the insistence of this tight hole. The swollen head of my prick bounced against Shanti's flesh and I knew I was hitting her g-spot. She whimpered every time my cock reached its deepest point inside her–just like Chitra had done. I realized with a thrill that I'd found a new way to make women cum–fuck them up the ass with deep, long strokes. That turned me on even more, because I knew Shanti was about to climax.

"Oh, Ratan, you're hitting my g-spot ... it's gonna make me cum ... just keep fucking me like that ... oh yeah ..."

I pounded my cock up Shanti's cheeks rhythmically, grunting as I went into her. Meanwhile, I played with her tits, pinching the nipples and fondling her breasts. They felt great in my hands and I groped them as I entered Shanti's back door over and over again, ramming into her and groaning as I got ready to cum.

"Oh Ratan–fuck me–I'm cumming–oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!"

Shanti's whole body shuddered as I put my cock into her. I felt her asshole contracting and her nipples jiggling as she took me up her butt and came wildly, throwing her head back and forth.She moaned loudly, panting and growling as her orgasm exploded within her. It seemed to go like waves through her naked form and I could feel her jerking from ass to head to toe as I fucked her.

Then I knew I was going to cum, the increased tightness of Shanti's asshole as she flexed it in orgasm made my cock swell with pleasure. I groaned as I felt the thick stream of cum shooting out of my swollen cock, spewing into Shanti's tight hole. She sucked it up, taking all of my cum into her.

As she finished cumming, Shanti just let me slide into her again and again.

I fucked her a few more thrusts, until my cock became flaccid, then I relaxed, my rodstill tucked between her cheeks.

We just lay there for a while as I fondled Shanti's tits. She sighed and rubbed her butt against my body, jerking my tightly- gripped cock up and down. It was extra sensitive now that it was soft, and I moaned as she moved her buttocks. I had to say, I didn't feel the least bit tired then. I hadbeen quite intent on getting in Shanti's back door, but now my cock was interested in her front door. I slid my hand slowly down Shanti's body, parting her legs gently as I reached in betweenthem. Shanti whimpered and squirmed as I set my hand with outstretched fingers on her long pussy slit. She gasped when I pressed my thumb quite firmly against her clit, jerking it up and down and my cock began to throb anew.

I satisfied myself by extending two fingers and pressing them in to Shanti's cunt. She took a sharp breath and thrust her head back, whimpering. She rolled onto her back, spreading her legs further, so that I could better get into her bushy pubic mound.

"That feels good, too," she whispered. "I like to be fucked there, too. Not just up my butt."

I nodded as I climbed to my knees and got between her thighs, which she spread wide to give me a flawless beaver shot. I teased her swollen cunt lips apart with two fingers and then slid anothertwo into her, finger-fucking her with perfect rhythm. Shanti rubbed her ass against the sheets, clenching her cunt muscles the way she'd done with her ass. She stared up at me, her eyes wide with ecstasy, pleading with me to fuck her.
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I wanted to see her cum first and give my cock a little time to work itself up. And I was dying to finger Shanti until she climaxed the way Chitra had in the night earlier. She whimpered and bit her lip as she bounced on the bed. Her huge tits were jiggling. Every movement of my fingers she matched with her whole body, working her cunt up and down around my hand. She bit harder on her lip as she got ready to cum, then opened her mouth wide and let out a yell of joy.

"Fuck me," she begged. "I'm gonna cum!"

I shook my head. "I want to see you cum first," I said.

"That'll be damn easy, stud man ... oh, oh–oh yes!"

Shanti gasped as I picked up speed inside her cunt. I shoved my fingers rapidly into her, stretching her pussy opening. It was much tighter than her asshole–I figured it had been fucked far less often. I felt my cock throbbing some more, getting bigger slowly as I pounded my fingers into her cunt.

"Oh, yeah–oh, yeah!" Shanti's eyes and mouth were wide open.

Her tongue traveled around her lips, licking them sensuously as she felt my fingers sliding deep into her wet flesh. She jerked her body against me, her thrusts working opposite to mine, so thatmy fingers plunged firmly into her cunt each time. She reached up and put her hands on her tits, squeezing them as she got closer to her orgasm. I could see by the look in her eyes that she was on the brink, ready to cum. But I was taking my time, enjoying the sight of Shanti's nude body quivering in delight as I finger-fucked her.

Shanti's fingers closed tightly on her breasts, gripping them as she arched her back. She shoved her hips forward, catching each finger-fuck. She was ready to cum! This night was kinkier than I thought. She tugged at her breasts as I fingered her, puffing the firm mounds of flesh up She maneuvered her nipple until it pointed right at her mouth, then thrust her head down until she could close her lips around the firm pink bud. Shanti's tits were so big that her nipples fit nicely into her own mouth. She sucked on it as I finger-fucked her–and then she groaned, letting her tits fall back down and throwing her head back.

She molded her hands to her huge breasts and started jerking them up and down wildly, practically screaming, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

She shuddered as her orgasm burst. I fucked her even faster with my fingers, watching her cum with delight. Her eyes were wide and her fits bounced. She moaned loudly, so overwhelmed she looked like a wild woman.

I felt my cock surge as Shanti came and moved my thumb up and began to manipulate her clit as she went on climaxing. I knew she'd like that, and she did. Shanti's whole body twitched and throbbed as I began to jerk her clit up and down with my thumb.

Her climax must have intensified then–from the sound of her moaning, it was incredible.

I watched her body gyrating as Shanti's cum squirted over my fingers, her pussy juice dribbling all over me. She was really wet, and her orgasm just kept on. It must have lasted a minute or more–and as Shanti's hips ground to a halt, she made it plain that she didn't want to stop. She reached up and grabbed my shoulders, pulling me down on top of her and between her legs. I slid my fingers out of her, parting my lips as she kissed me. Shanti shoved her tongue viciously into my mouth, sucking on my tongue and biting it.

"All right, baby," she said. "Now it's your turn. I've just cum for you. Now you should cum–cum in my pussy!"

She reached down and felt my cock. It was getting hard, but wasn't quite all the way erect. Shanti giggled as she felt it, rubbing my balls and stroking my greased prick.

"Still a little soft?" she growled into my ear. "Did Chitra wear you out? Mmmm ... that's sexy ... I'll have to get you hot enough to fuck me properly!"

I rolled off of her, nuzzling her neck as she released my cock. She spread her legs even wider as she moved her hands between her thighs.

"What turns you on, Ratan? Do you like to see a chick touching yourself? Rubbing her pussy?"

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

But Shanti was having fun teasing me. Now she had me where she wanted me–aching to fuck me–and I knew she'd let me soon.

But first she wanted to make me squirm with arousal.

Shanti lifted her tit again and pressed the nipple into her mouth. She sucked on her own erect nipple as she thrust her other hand up and down in the wetness of her slit. She took her time about it, sliding her fingers up to her clit and playing with the bud, then moving down and easing one finger into her pussy, soon matching it with a second. Finally, she spread her legs further so that she could tuck her hand under her ass and penetrate her asshole. She let her breast go and slid one hand behind her back, frigging herself up the butt while she slid two fingers into her slit. Moaning, she looked at me, panting extremely turned on. "Can you fuck me now?" she asked, sliding her hand out of her ass and reaching over to take hold of my cock. It was as hard asit had ever been, and more than ready to plunge into Shanti's snatch. She got a firm grip on it and pulled me over. I climbedon top of her, between her legs and Shanti guided my cock up to her crotch then settled it into her lust-swollen pussy.

Her pussy was indeed tighter than her asshole. I couldn't believe how sexy that was to me. I positioned my cock as Shanti moved her hand around my body and put her arms around me, settling with one hand on each of my ass cheeks, so that she could feel me sliding forward as I entered her. As I thrust my tongue into Shanti's mouth, I moved my hips forward and went into her.

She arched her back as my cockhead stretched her tight cunny. Her pussy gripped me like a glove, but I got it in, thrusting slowly, opening her up as my long shaft passed her pussy lips.Shanti was going wild, groaning and rubbing her tits against my chest, squeezing my ass cheeks hard and trying to pull me faster into her. But she'd teased me, so I was teasing her and penetrated her very slowly, letting her feel every sensuous bit of my cock. I kept going, inch by inch, until I was all the way into her.

Shanti reached down between her legs and ran her fingertips over the base of my cock. When she realized that my prick was thrust all the way into her, a shudder went through her lower body.

"Oh," she sighed. "It's so good. Fuck me."

The sight of her face in utter rapture as I shoved my cock into her made me so horny I couldn't tease her anymore. I licked and sucked her neck as I began to pump away with my hips, shovingmy cock into Shanti's snatch.

"Oh yeah–oh, that's so fucking good, you fucking tease! Oh, my pussy–my pussy! It feels so fucking incredible–my cunt's never felt like this! Ratan, pump me!"

Shanti was really passionate. She shoved her hips back and forth in short and hard thrusts, taking my cock all the way up her tight hole. She seemed to be enjoying herself even more than she had when I'd fucked her up the ass, so I started fucking her faster, boning my way into her tight pussy so that my cock splattered beads of cunt juice over both of us. She begged for it harder and deeper the whole way, practically screaming. I knew that she was going to cum before another few thrusts–and I gave her those quite rapidly!

"Harder ... deeper ... make it rough ... my cunt ... it feels so good ... so good ... it's so good ... your cock–yes!"

Shanti wedged her pussy around my cock with every thrust, taking it eagerly and gripping me harder. She squeezed my ass and I steadied myself by putting my hands on her tits, massaging and pinching her nipples and molding my mouth to one of them, sucking it as I fucked her.

"I'm cumming–I'm cumming!" she groaned as spasms went through her cunt. I felt a stream of pussy juice splashing my balls, and the delicious fragrance filled my nostrils. I grunted in desire and sucked at Shanti's tit harder as I rammed her, splattering more fluids over us.

She arched her back and lifted her ass off the bed, thrusting me back so I had to fuck her even harder just to stay on top of her and between her legs. She liked that. I obliged her quite willingly, jamming my prick into her crotch so that she couldn't stop moaning and shuddering.

She panted, "It's your turn now. Cum in my pussy. Your cockfeels so good. I want you to cum in my pussy!"

I shoved my prick in faster and faster and suddenly, my cock began to spurt. Pleasure flowed through me, bursting out of my cock and gushing in waves of cum into Shanti. She screamed briefly in unrestrained pleasure as she felt my prick injecting her with my seed.

"That's so good," she groaned. "Keep it up–cum in me—fill me up! Oh yes ... fuck ... fuck ... fuck ..."

She kept begging for more as I ground to a halt, spurting my last jizz into Shanti's cunt. She whimpered one last time and cradled me, putting her arms around me.

"That was fucking great," she whispered, kissing my ear.

"I've never been fucked like that in the cunt before not even with you Ratan – why are you different tonight – Chitra effect? Hmmmmm."

"Glad to hear it," I said. "I'm glad I got a chance to fuck you at the same time along with Chitra and both ass and in your cunt. For a second there, I thought all you wantedwas to be butt-fucked." I kissed her neck. "Not that I mind one bit ..."

Shanti sighed. "No, I mean it. I've never been fucked in my pussy like that. Your cock felt so good in me ... it's never been that way, when I let you in my back door ... up my ass ... youfuck me right. I mean, it's perfect when you're behind me and shoving it into my ass. It's not like that when they're in my cunt–except for you and especially this time!"

"Thanks," I said, confused. She was nuts–but I supposed I could live with it. And she certainly did like it both ways, so whichever way Shanti wanted me to fuck her, I'd be happy to do it.
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"I mean it," she said, kissing me. "Even your friend Rehan the other day, I was so turned on–I was unbelievably horny when I found out he was a virgin. I couldn't wait to get my cunt around his untouched prick. But it wasn't great–until I put him up my ass. Then he went wild and I loved it. He fucked me up the ass three times!"

I nodded, watching her face as she spoke. He was holding his prick swollen for a week after that – told him to go slow on asses - they can really give sores to pricks.

"And you were the best ass-fucker I've ever let between my cheeks," she sighed, nuzzling my throat. "Man ... when you got in my cunt ... I couldn't believe it. It was still better than ever.It was as good as my best ass fuck. No man's ever been able to fuck my cunt and make me feel like that. Promise me you won't go away?"

I smiled. "Shanti, you're one sexy Tamil lass. If you keep spreading your legs–and your cheeks–I won't be able to go away. We men are a simple breed–we'll do anything a woman wants as long as she keeps cumming for us."

Shanti giggled, running her hand over my ass. "I just hope Chitra doesn't get jealous. She really wants you–I can tell. But I need you–my cunt needs you, too."

I nodded.

Shanti began to rub my shoulders. "You're so tense!" she exclaimed. "Wait–I'll give you a back rub!"

I sighed. "You don't need to do that."

"It's the least I can do to repay you for all that sex. Now get on your belly!"

Shanti slipped out from underneath me and reached over for her purse, which she'd left on the floor when she had come in. She pulled out a tube of that oil and climbed on top of me.

"Just relax," she said, stroking my shoulders. I was tense. Exhaustion had set in. Shanti relaxed me slowly, rubbing without any oil at first. Then she poured a small pool of the cold oilbetween my shoulders and massaged her way down my back.

"This is the same oil I use to lube my ass when I get fucked there," she said. "Of course, I don't always use oil. Sometimes I like to take it raw. But I always keep a few spare tubes in my purse, just in case. I get them trial size from my gynecologist in big boxes."

She laughed, leaning forward. "My earlier lover who still fucks me from the Corporate World and I had to use up three of them one when I went with him on a long fuck vacation – he paid me helluva money, I was a gift for his friend on his bachelors a few days earlier!" She rubbed my back and put her face close to my ear, breathing warmly.

"But you didn't even need one, you fucking stud. You screw me good every time and right without even greasing me. You're perfect. I love you."

I almost jumped up, but I figured it was just Shanti's way of talking. She had me for the night, she could say whatever she wanted.

She lay down on top of me, the oil forming a slick cushion for her. And she sighed as she pulled the covers over her back.

"I mean it, Ratan," she said. "I want you for a long time and want to fuck me for a long time. I want to see you again soon. Don't run away this time "

She spread her legs, straddling me from behind as she kissed my ear.

"And who knows?" she said. "I'm sure you can fuck both me and Chitra at the same time. Believe me, I know from experience how good Chitra's cunt is ..."

She felt my body tense and my cock begin to swell. "That turn you on, Ratan?" she asked. "You know how good her cunt is, too! You probably like her cunt and my asshole ... I wonder how they compare? Well, you'll just have to fuck them one after the other, and make up your mind by doing it again and again."

I listened to Shanti saying sexy things to me about her and her own blood sister as I dropped off to sleep. I knew I'd have restless dreams.

Shanti was a kinky slut and Chitra was an incredible fuck and gave a wonderful blow-job. With the two of them, I'd never need to jerk off again!

I realized with pleasure that the husbands had work at nine in the morning. That meant the three of us–the two babes and I—would be alone in the apartment in the morning.

That would prove ...interesting.
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Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous Ch. 05

Around 10 am, the next morning – Shanti came over to the terrace and took me down ,their men had left for the day – not an inkling of what went on just a floor above – you need more such hubbies if you have to enjoy real sex with adulterous outrageous and sex filled nymphomaniacs.

And my favorite porn were always the ones which showed gorgeous women, two or three at a time, eating each other's pussies and fucking each other with dildoes. But I had never dreamed that I'd be on my bed with two of the sexiest bitches on earth rubbing each other's nude bodies together and shoving their tongues into each other's mouths! I watched as Shanti groaned in surprise, then relaxed. Her mouth dropped further open and I saw her tongue shoving its way back against Chitra's. Their two tongues played in plain view, stroking each other as Chitra drooled. She shoved Shanti more firmly onto the bed, their legs entangled and twisted together with mine.

Then Chitra settled her tits down, letting out a sigh as they pressed into Shanti's. My eyes went wide as droplets of cum oozed out between the mounds of flesh. Shanti and Chitra both seemed to like that a lot. They rubbed their tits together as Chitra worked her fingers in between them, smearing the cum all over her own supple mounds. Then she lifted her cum-slick fingers to Shanti's face and began to wipe the cum onto her bright red cheeks. Shanti moaned as Chitra began to lick it off. Chitra arched her back a little, freeing her tits from Shanti's so she could rub the cum into her hard nipples and cleavage.

Then she licked her way down over Shanti's neck and onto the cum-smeared breasts. Shanti's tits jiggled as Chitra flicked her tongue over them, licking off droplets of cum and sucking at the hard nipples. With her other hand, she reached out and took hold of my prick. It was plenty hard by then–ready for another round! Chitra began to sensuously jerk me up and down as she covered Shanti's tits in tongue-strokes, cleaning off the last drops of cum. Now Shanti's tits were slicker than ever, only now they were smeared with her girlfriend's saliva. As Chitra finished with Shanti's big tits, she leaned back to allow Shanti a shot at hers.

And Shanti didn't waste a second, pouncing forward to suck on Chitra's tits. The sight of them nursing each other made me even hotter than the feeling of Chitra's hand on my cock! And Chitra's hand felt incredible, the tight fist formed around my long shaft of flesh. I stared eagerly as Shanti sucked droplets of cum off the whole expanse of Chitra's breasts.

They both looked at me, broad grins forming on their gorgeous faces. I must have looked astonished.

"What's the matter," asked Shanti. "Ain't you ever seen a couple of lesbians before?"

Chitra sighed, sucking on Shanti's tits. "He must be from the suburbs," she mumbled through a mouthful of boob-flesh.

"But it sure seems to be making his cock hard," said Shanti, easing her hand out to caress my prick and tight balls. "In fact, I'd say he's aching to watch us do more. I bet he's never even seen two hard-core blood sister lesbians."

"Oh yeah," growled Chitra. "We love pussy more than we love cock."

"Mmmmm," sighed Shanti as she caressed my prick. I was just staring, unsure what to think. But seeing these two women in heat for each other made me crave more. After all the fuck flicks I'd watched with lesbians in them, I was finally seeing two sexy dusky women make it together in real life.

"Oh yes," said Shanti. "He's definitely interested. He's getting hard just watching us."

Chitra giggled, biting down hard on Shanti's nipple. She was plainly getting into the act. "That's great, you fucking slut."

She began to suck and lick her way down Shanti's body, prompting Shanti to turn on her side. That way I could see Chitra's gorgeous back and ass, and watch her as she groped Shanti's thighs. "That's just great, you whore. You've been getting all the cock this morning–and all the cum. I bet it's all in your slit. I'm dying to get some of it–and get a chance at your little pussy too. I'm glad this stud is watching. What say we put on a little show for him?"

"Ooooh, I think you should eat my pussy," said Shanti. She released my cock, sliding one finger up the length and bringing her hand over to rest on Chitra's back. "Would you like that, Ratan? Do you want to see Chitra eat my pussy? Do you want to see two chicks fuck each other?"

Chitra nuzzled her way between Shanti's spread thighs, spreading them wider with her hands on the chick's sweaty knees. They had both rolled a little when they'd first gone for the cum on each other's tits, so they were on the far end of the big hide-a-way bed. I could watch them from a short distance, within an easy reach of Chitra's firm ass and Shanti's tits.

I pulled myself into a sitting position, my legs crossed and my cock up. Shanti smiled. She had her answer.

"He wants to watch us, Chitra. Let's put on a show!"

Chitra forced her mouth between Shanti's thighs, burying it in the sweetness of her cunt. Chitra pushed Shanti's legs open just a bit further so I could see as she got her pussy eaten. Chitra thrust her tongue out all the way and touched Shanti's cunt with the very tip, just barely stroking it. My cock was in my hand and I started jerking it slowly, evenly up and down as Chitra delved more fully into Shanti's cunt.

She reached up with her hands and began to massage Shanti's firm tits, pinching the nipples and squeezing them together. Chitra pressed her face between Shanti's thighs with new fervor,hiding what she was doing from me. But I knew quite well, and Shanti's whole body seemed to shudder as Chitra began to really eat and munch her.

Shanti arched her back slowly, whimpering as Chitra plunged her tongue into Shanti's crack. Chitra scooted forward, lifting her ass and bending her knees. That allowed Shanti to get hold of Chitra's buttocks and squeeze tightly, holding on for dear life as Chitra ate her wildly.

"Oh yes," moaned Shanti. "Eat my pussy ... I want you to eat it! Fuck ... eat it!"

Shanti suddenly threw her head back and shook her hair wildly from side to side. Her tits still glistened from Chitra's saliva, and I was sorely tempted to suck on her nipples. But I just sat there, intent on watching the two sluts fuck more than getting any more pussy then I'd already had. It was fascinating—the undulating of Shanti's body was making me hornier with each tongue stroke Chitra gave her pussy!

I slowly moved my fist up and down on my prick, jerking off as Chitra escalated the pace.

Shanti suddenly let out a cry and reached over the edge of the bed. Her purse was on the floor. She picked it up, her body jerking rhythmically, and dumped its contents on the floor. I hardly cared what was going on at first–too intent on seeing Chitra do her pussy-eating act. But then Shanti's hand came back holding something that made my prick burst–it was a dildo. And a big one! One of my favorite porn movies had two women fucking each other with a dildo, and this one–I realized with a thrill—had two heads. Chitra stood up, her face dripping with pussy juice. A smile spread across her glistening face as she saw what Shanti had in mind.

Chitra grinned at me, then lunged forward and thrust her mouth against mine. She shoved her tongue into my mouth, letting me taste Shanti's pussy. I slurped all the cunt-juice I could from Chitra, who then leaned over and put her lips to my cock. She started stroking the head with her tongue, then quickly pushed it into her mouth and deep-throated. Then she eased up and reached

out, taking hold of the dildo. Shanti held one end and Chitra the other as the two sexy Tamil whores got on their asses, their legs wide spread and their cunts facing each other.

They could bend over just far enough to kiss that way, and Shanti began to lick Chitra's face sensuously. The idea of Shanti eating her own cum made me hot, and as I watched them guiding the dildo between their legs I got hotter. Shanti fitted the dildo between her swollen pussy lips,letting it settle into the notch formed by her tight hole. Chitra did the same, a little more tentatively. Shanti gasped as the thick head slid into her cunt, pausing as the shaft protruded right into Chitra's tight slit. Chitra snuggled her way a little closer to Shanti, popping the head of the plastic cock into her hole.

Shanti moaned softly as she kissed Chitra. Then the two sweethearts laid down, the cock between their cunts. They took hold of each other's hands and began to pull, each dragging her ass closer to the other, and their moans got louder as the dildo entered each pussy. A blot of arousal went through my body as I watched. It was so kinky–so slutty of them! I wanted to jerk off, but I was being damn careful to save my load for a pussy. Shanti sighed as she pulled harder on Chitra's hands. They pressed together until their legs were completely intertwined. Their two gorgeous asses were pressed together and between their spread legs I could see the dildo sticking out of Shanti's cunt and into Chitra's, or vice versa.

Shanti's legs were spread on the outside. Chitra let out a squeal of pleasure and started fucking her hips back and forth, ramming the dildo into Shanti's cunt. I could tell Chitra was gripping it tight with her pussy but just the same, each thrust slid the dildo in and out of both willing cunts. Shanti started fucking her body back and forth, too, and once they had their thrusts perfectly synchronized, a beautiful ballet of lesbianism was presented for my horny entertainment. Each chick would pull her body back, than shove it forward. Shanti and Chitra seemed to be familiar with the act. They held each other's hands tightly, pulling their bodies together. Then they slammed their asses and thighs together to ream each other simultaneously. Their moans escalated quickly, as the dildo was obviously pleasing them both.
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Shanti and Chitra even seemed to be enjoying themselves more than they had earlier. Shanti was practically screaming, about to cum. She looked over at me, her eyes and mouth open wide, and flicked her tongue in an inviting gesture. I climbed over and bent over her face, straddling her so that I could guide my cock between her lips. Her arm muscles flexed as she pulled herself against Chitra, shoving the dildo between them, and I fed her my cock. Shanti let out a loud groan, low in her throat, as she shoved my cock into the softness of her mouth. She began to suck hard as her body pumped and I felt her shuddering, her tits bouncing against me as she rammed the dildo up her cunt harder. Cumming made her suck harder. Chitra groaned, too–she was getting close! Suddenly, the two juicy femmes began to pound together, picking up speed without ever losing a beat as they mashed their cunts on the long shaft of the double-dildo. Chitra let out a cry of ecstasy and Shanti's arms flexed. I groaned, on the brink of orgasm myself. Shanti's lips clamped onto my shaft.

Shanti didn't want me to cum, so she let my cock slip out of her mouth, sighing. I backed off, getting onto my knees again and running my fingers over my saliva-covered dick. Shanti and Chitra sat up, inching their crotches back a ways so they could kiss each other. Chitra thrust her tongue in deep and I knew she could taste my cock flavor on Shanti's mouth. She reached between her legs and gently tugged the dildo down. Chitra whimpered, then slid her body back, squeezing out a bit of the dildo at a time. When Chitra's cunt clamped once again around the head of the cock, so that the thick, swollen knob was gripped by her pussy lips, the dildo lodged in her cunt. She began to pull back more, her motions pulling the long, wet shaft out of Shanti's cunt.

When the other head of the dildo was gripped between Shanti's lips, the two women paused, panting and licking each other. Then they both pulled back quickly and the dildo slipped out of Chitra's pussy, the other end still in Shanti's cunt, the gal with the tightest snatch. I held my cock in my fist, sliding my hand up and down on the shaft. Now that my near-orgasm had dwindled back into a hot throb of desire, I started jerking myself off again. I did it slower than ever, captured by the sexy scene before me. Shanti looked at the dildo in her cunt, eyeing it hungrily.Chitra leaned forward and put her fingertips on the shaft, stroking it up and down as it jiggled inside Shanti's pussy. Then she took a firm hold of the greased dildo shaft and tugged it out of Shanti's gushing hole. Shanti's nude body twitched as Chitra pulled the cock out of her cunt. She clutched at her tits as she felt her cunt empty, then slowly sat up, looking sexily at Chitra. They weren't done with the dildo. Chitra slowly lifted it to her mouth and began licking the head, slurping off cunt juice. I realized with glee that she was sucking on the side that had goneup her pussy. As sexy as it was to see Chitra eating Shanti's pussy, it was even sexier to watch her slurping on her own nectar. Then Shanti took hold of the other end and started sucking, tonguing her way from the head to the shaft and back again. Her hand traveled to Chitra's breasts and she started fondling them.

Chitra pulled the cock out of her mouth so she could kiss her way down the shaft and onto Shanti's lips. They French-kissed with Shanti's dildo head between them, smearing cunt juice on their faces. Shanti kept rubbing Chitra's tits, pinching the nipples and occasionally dipping a hand down between her legs to touch her damp cunt. Chitra moved the dildo away and slowly began to turn around. Shanti watched as Chitra got onto her knees, bending over so that her ass faced Shanti. Then Shanti knew what was next–and I did, too. Chitra tucked the dildo between her ass cheeks, fitting it into her tight asshole. Shanti slowly turned around until her tight asshole pointed toward Chitra's. Chitra pushed the thick head of the dildo between her buttocks and into her butt. She let out a moan as it entered her. Then Shanti did the same thing, forcing the dildo into her asshole. She went wild as it slid into her–her back hole fitting the dildo more easily. And as the two pressed their rears together, I could see that Shanti had gotten more of the dildo than Chitra. But Chitra didn't mind–she slumped forward, pressing her tits against the bed and gasping for air as Shanti shoved her backside up against Chitra's. None of the dildo was visible, but I could tell where it was by the way their bodies moved.

Chitra matched Shanti's motions and they fucked sensuously. Shanti groaned, "Yeah–fuck me up the ass! Uh! Uh!" Chitra's tits jiggled up and down. Suddenly Chitra halted, pushing back. Shanti slid forward onto the bed and Chitra followed her closely, their asses pressed together so that the dildo couldn't leave either of them. They managed to get onto their sides, facing away from each other. Chitra looked at me like she was dying for a fuck and I began to move forward, my cock in my hands.

Chitra shoved her ass back against Shanti's. Now that they were using their assholes, they didn't quite match each other's movements, but that only made it better. I could watch the dildo randomly pounding in and out of both asses. I put my cock between Chitra's lips. "Oh, yes!" she squealed, sucking my cock into her mouth. She plunged it down into her throat, then reached around to grab my butt so she could pull me further forward. She wrestled my whole organ into her throat until my balls and sweaty pubic hair dangled against her face. She began to give me head, sliding her lips around my prick up and down. She kept ass-fucking herself and Shanti at the same time.

Shanti and Chitra were both groaning, ramming their asses together as I jerked myself off over them. Shanti stuck her tongue out and gave my prick a little lick as I got closer. I knew any second I would shoot my load on both their gorgeous, upturned faces. Suddenly, a thick stream of jizz shot out of my prick, catching Chitra squarely in the face. She opened her mouth, catching some of the cum on her lips. I kept jerking off, turning my prick so that Shanti could get the next jolt of juice. Both were nearing orgasm, their asses pounding faster and harder as I came on their faces, spewing my semen across Shanti's neck and Chitra's cheeks.

I could tell by the way them moved their bodies, that they were both cumming. They both screamed as they came. I reached out and smeared my jism over Shanti's neck, then stroked Chitra's lips with my fingers. She sucked at my fingers as I wiped cum from her cheeks and dribbled it into her mouth. She kept lapping every droplet I gave her. Finally, they tugged the dildo out of their asses and rolled onto their sides, pulling me between them. They kissed my body and licked cum off each other. "You sure you're lesbians?" I asked as Chitra began to mouth my cock.

"Positive," she said, palming my balls.

"Hey Aunties – who is this and what a mess – it is sex all over – WoW – all fucked up – you are sluts and only sluts" there was a young lass at the door – extremely sexy – sexier than these two and looked their younger self – resembled them – she was Madhavi – they introduced me to her in a very innovative manner – rubbed my jism off their bodies ran it over my prick and made her lick my prick – she was a true slot – is a skirt and nice blouse – Madhavi was out of the World – a pure sex slut.

What is in store for Ratan with Madhavi? Wait for the next.
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Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous Ch. 06

We went to Phoenix, one of the posh uptown Malls I thought for a minute that I might have problems getting in, because of the way I was dressed, but I figured with Madhavi on my arm no one would throw me out. The doorman, as it turned out, didn't object to us. He took one look at Madhavi and waved us both in. She winked at him as we went by. The dance floor was hot and sweaty. I'm not much for dancing, but I liked watching all the sexy women bounce and sway, grinding their hips provocatively. Madhavi got out there right away. I moved around a little, looking stupid, but before long I got into it. Madhavi could really dance, and she kicked off her shoes and danced barefoot. Her tits flopped about under her tight silky top and I couldn't take my eyes off of them.

She loosened up fast, losing the inhibitions she'd had earlier. She started to dance closer to me, rubbing her body up against mine. Once I reached out and made a grab for her ass, but she danced away and giggled. I tried to keep up and did a fair job. I've known a lot of women who get really hot when they dance, and Madhavi was one-I could tell she was getting hot in more ways than one. She really went at it-grinding her hips, bouncing her tits around, spreading her legs and lowering herself toward the floor. Before she'd danced for twenty minutes, my cock wasprodding at the seams of my pants. There was sweat pouring down her face and over her tits, soaking her shirt. Her nipples were poking through the shirt and her face reddened. She danced with her lips half-parted, singing along with the lyrics to the songs.

After a whole hour of that, I was exhausted. That's when Madhavi slumped against me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth.

"This is so much fun," she said into my ear. "Ratan, will you take me home?"

"Back to your place?" I asked over the music.

"Please," she sighed. "Please take meto your home."

I knew she was ready. She wanted me to take her home and strip her naked, then pop her cherry on her bed. She put her arm around me and into my back pocket, stroking my ass like a true slut as we walked off the dance floor.

She paused at the bar and kissed me again, groping my ass. I lowered my hands and squeezed Madhavi's tight ass-cheeks, massaging them. She didn't mind at all, though people were watching us. We may as well put on a show, I thought. I squeezed her ass with one hand and brought my other hand up to touch the side of her breast. Madhavi moaned and I pinched her nipple. "Take me home," she whispered. "I don't want you to stop this time."

I led her toward the door, out into the night air and onto my motorcycle. Before we started off, I turned and pressed my body against hers, thrusting the bulge in my jeans onto Madhavi's stomach. She put her hand on my cock and began to rub it up and down, stroking her body so that her firm nipples touched my chest quite plainly. Her shirt clung to her tits and made it look like she was bare-chested. I began to kiss her neck, then unbuttoned a couple of the shirt's buttons, until it hung open between her breasts, showing the lace of her white bra. I slowly ran my finger in and out of her cleavage, then slipped it under her bra and touched her bare nipple.The parking lot was pretty empty, but Madhavi wouldn't have cared. She had decided to be a real slut now that she'd made up her mind to let me pop her cherry. She was ready for it, all right-her nipples fat and hard. I bent low and kissed her cleavage as she groped at my cock. When I glanced over her shoulder, a sexy woman in high heels and a tight leather miniskirt was walking by with a guy on her arm. She winked at me as she watched us, then turned away as she passed.

"I want to give you head," whispered Madhavi. "I've been fantasizing about it for so long. I want you to cum in my mouth."

She slipped her hand down my pants and ran her thumb over my cockhead. She brought her hand up and licked her thumb of the cum she'd smeared on it. She kissed me again and put her hand back down my pants, gripping my long shaft tightly.

"And then I want you to fuck me," she whispered. "I've never been with a man before ... I want it to be you. I want you to fuck me. I want you to bust my cherry."

I nuzzled her ear. "I'll pop your cherry, Madhavi," I said. "I'll do anything you want me to do."

"Take me home," she whimpered. "I'm so horny I could spread my legs right here. Get me home and into bed."

We climbed onto the motorcycle and Madhavi put her arms around me and pressed her tits into my back. She had her arms clenched tight around my waist and her hand dangling into my lap, and rubbed her palm against my organ. She gripped it tightly and jerked me up and down as we roared off, fondling me the whole way.

"I can't help myself," she said. "I just want your cock in my cunt so bad."

"You and me both, baby."

When we got into my house Madhavi's she shut the door and locked it. Then she turned and pushed her body against me, forcing me back nearer the bed. She shoved her tits against my chest, rubbing them up and down as she parted her lips and kissed me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. I countered by putting my hands on her leather-clad ass, massaging her cheeks and tugging them open slightly so I could feel her deep, supple crack. Madhavi moaned as I reached between her slightly spread legs and rubbed my hand against her crotch. I turned around slowly, moving her back so she could sit on the bed. She eased her incredible ass down onto the rumpled mattress, then leaned back, spreading her legs wide and treating me to a view of her thighs and crotch in that skin-tight leather. I got onto my knees, straddling her thighs and reached for the buttons to her shirt.

I undid the top slowly, watching her face every step of the way. She stared at me, panting heavily as I exposed her breasts and stomach. I eased the shirt back, over Madhavi's shoulders and it fell down around her wrists, which were propping her up on the bed. Still straddling her, I started massaging her tits through her white bra. Meanwhile, Madhavi leaned her head forward and pressed her mouth around the cock lump in my jeans. I grunted as Madhavi massaged the hard flesh with her lips. I let go of her tits so she could move closer to me. I put my hands on her bare shoulders, stroking them, and I curled my fingers in her hair. Meanwhile, Madhavi closed her teeth on my belt strap and began pulling at it demandingly.

She kept her arms behind her and undid my belt with her teeth, pulling hard until it was open all the way. Then she took hold of my top buttons, again with her teeth, and pulled on those until they popped open. Madhavi licked the head of my cock, which popped out the top of my underwear. A shiver of pleasure went through my body. Then Madhavi pulled the rest of my fly open with her teeth and began to work on my underwear.

She grasped the elastic and tugged it down, her warm breath ruffling my pubic hair. She tucked the stretchy cotton under my balls and let her tongue slip out to caress them. "I don't know what to do," she admitted. "I've never done this before. Will you show me?"

"You're doing great, baby." I grinned. "Just keep doing it like that. Just let your instincts take over. I'll cum in your mouth for you."

"Oh," panted Madhavi. "I want you to. I want you to cum in my mouth. I want that so much ... I've been fantasizing about you. I've been thinking about you in class, dreaming about giving you head and having you cum in my mouth. I want to swallow it all. I want your cum."

I nodded, my cock throbbing with anticipation. "Just suck my cock, baby. You're doing it right. Just imagine you're a horny slut who knows how to give an incredible blow-job." Madhavi laughed a little.

"I am a horny slut," she panted. "An incredibly horny little slut, but I've never given head before. Will you tell me if I'm doing it okay?"

"I will, baby. But don't worry. You won't do anything wrong. Just eat my cock like a slut. Just suck my dick, slut."

Madhavi blushed when I called her slut. She had dreamed of being a slut. She wanted to be a rich slut. I wanted her to be one, too. Every horny guy needs a rich slut. Like her aunts - she was sex filled and extremely horny- she had suck in each vein and reminded me of Shanti's aggression and Chitra's passion.

Madhavi moaned softly as she pressed her lips around my prick. She started sucking gently, running her tongue around the tip. As she sucked, I felt my cock ejecting a little pre-cum. She slurped it up and begged for more by licking me harder.

"You like the way that tastes?" I asked her softly.

She paused, sliding her lips back down my cock. "I love it," she breathed. "I love the taste of your cock. And your cum. I want a whole load of it in my mouth. Please, oh will you cum in my mouth ..."

She began licking further down, then filled her mouth with my shaft. She licked my balls for a few strokes, then slowly made her way back up to the tip of my rod. Then Madhavi began to suck on my swollen, throbbing cockhead, massaging the sensitive flesh with her lips and tongue. She pressed it into her mouth and sucked it hungrily as I leaned my hips forward.

"That's great, baby," I said. "Suck it like that ... ooh, yeah."

Madhavi swallowed my cock until the head pressed against the upper reaches of her throat and her bright red lips were curved around the shaft halfway down. She paused, then slid her mouth back up to the head. She licked on that for a while, her mouth seething against my hard, hot flesh.

She quickly thrust my cock back into her mouth, sucking it down halfway. She curved her lips around my shaft and then closed them tightly, clamping down and massaging my veiny prick. It sent waves of pleasure from my hard cock into my body.

"Oh yeah," I groaned. "That's real good. You're doing great, baby, just like a slut."

Madhavi sucked harder, then began working her mouth up and down on my cock. She rammed it quickly in and out between her lips, coating the shaft with lipstick and saliva. She fucked mycock into her mouth faster and faster, and then slowed down and started savoring it again. Now she worked slowly, sliding her lips up and down my shaft. She pressed her tongue against the head as she took my prick into her mouth. Gradually, she built up speed again, then slowed down so she wouldn't bring me off too fast. She seemed to have lost all of her shyness-blowing me like a true whore! I began gasping for breath as I felt my orgasm approach and then fade for the third or fourth time. "That feels so good, Madhu." I had never called her Madhu before, but the name seemed to fit-more of a slut's name, and easier to say. "Madhu ... that'sgood ... that's so good ... suck my cock ..."

"It tastes good," she mumbled, her mouth filled.

"You're gonna make me cum soon, slut ... I'm gonna spurt in your mouth ..."

She eased my cock gently out of her mouth, touching it just with her lips.

"I almost don't want to," she panted. "I want to suck your cock forever-I love giving you head. I want you to stay hard forever so I can keep blowing you ... but oh ... I want your cum ... I have to have a load of your cum ... please cum in my mouth ... shoot it down my throat!"
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Madhavi groaned hungrily as she thrust her mouth back down. She took half of the long shaft easily into her mouth and then paused, letting my knob sink into her soft throat flesh. She pressed harder, trying to deep-throat me, but couldn't. She returned to the tip of my prick and gently ran her teeth over it, very lightly squeezing my hard rod with her mouth. Then she sucked harder and started shoving her head rhythmically up and down.

"That's so fucking good..." I said, stroking her hair.

"That's so fucking incredible, bitch ... I'm gonna cum in your mouth."

Madhavi slavered over my prick, drooling as she sucked me stroke after stroke. I rocked my hips in time with her mouth, shoving my cock so that each thrust into her mouth caused more friction and made her mouth and my cock hotter. She began to writhe and twist, sitting up a little more to get more leverage on my prick as I fucked my cock into her mouth. She put her arms around my waist and began gripping my ass, tightly squeezing my cheeks and pulling my body forward to meet every mouth-thrust she gave me. My cock was swelling hard and deep into her warmth, and I was about to cum for her, turned on knowing it was a virgin mouth I was cumming in.

"Suck me," I kept grunting. "Suck me ... suck me ... that's good ... suck me hard ... now the head ... I'm gonna cum ... I'm gonna cum!"

I started pounding my hips forward, thrusting into Madhavi's open mouth as she clamped her lips down tightly on my shaft. She eagerly took each stroke I plowed into her and met it with a thrust of her own, hungrily pressing her tongue into my flesh so that every time my cock slid into her there was a new surge of pleasure. She sucked harder and harder, her whole body squirming as she blew me.

Then, with a groan of pleasure, I started to spurt. Madhavi seemed to go crazy as the first wad gushed out into her mouth. She moaned in her throat and curved her fingers around the base of my rod, gripping it tightly to guide it and keep it fucking her mouth.

She jerked me off as she sucked me, ramming my prick between her tight lips and groping my ass with her other hand. She closed her fist around the bottom half of my cock, sucking hard on the head as she gulped down the first load. Then she kept pumping me and another stream of cum shot out into her. She just kept going as she gulped and it felt like I'd never stop shooting jism into her mouth. She took load after load, swallowing rapidly. I got onto the bed next to her after that. Her lips were smeared with cum and she still had some in her mouth. She took her time with it, running her tongue around her lips and showing me the thick smear of cum. She let a few drops ooze out of her mouth, than slowly swallowed. Her fingers were sticky and she licked them eagerly.

I kissed her, sucking her tongue into my mouth as she stroked it hungrily back and forth. She massaged my lips with hers.

"That was so good," she panted. "I love giving head. I want you to cum in my mouth again and again. But now I need you for something else. I want you to get hard again, and then I want you

to fuck me. We're going to go to bed, get under the covers ... and you're going to bust me. Let's take off all our clothes."

Madhavi got up from the bed and took a few steps back. She looked at me with her eyes wide and her lips parted. I watched as Madhavi shook off her shirt, which had been hanging from her shoulders. Her nipples were quite erect and poked through the thin, satiny lace bra. She took the bra off. Madhavi just stood there, touching her breasts with her fingertips. She ran her fingers over her hard nipples, pinching them slightly. She plainly enjoyed giving me a performance and it was driving me wild. My cock was already hard all the way, and I was practically ready to spurt another load. A perfect niece of the two who were giving me joyous moments in bed for a couple of months now - and here their kith and kin was waiting for me to zip her cherry.

Madhavi kicked off her high-heeled shoes and unzipped her pants. She peeled the leather down her legs, showing me the low-cut front of her tight panties. She shimmied out of the pants and stood up, her legs slightly spread so I could see her near-nude body better. Then she came over to me. I sat up on the side of the bed and put my arms around her body, squeezing her ass some more. She pressed her tits against my face. I sank my tongue into her cleavage, then licked around her breasts and sucked one of her hard nipples into my mouth. I began to slurp at it and Madhavi let out a whimper. She reached down and helped me out of my shirt, then pushed me back onto the bed so she could take off my pants.

I kicked off my shoes and socks as Madhavi pulled my tight jeans down my body. She kissed my hard cock as she exposed it more fully, and then she peeled the denim over the whole length of my legs. When I was naked, Madhavi looked at me approvingly and lay on top of me, spreading her legs and pressing her panty-clad cunt against my cock. I reached for her ass and helped her spread her legs further. She kissed me and said, "Wait a sec. Get in bed, I've got something I've been saving for this event."

She stood up and went to her dresser drawer, opened it and rummaged through it. She took out a stick of incense and put it in a burner next to the bed.

I climbed under the covers. Madhavi spoke huskily. "Radha, my roommate, was telling me about an island where they have to burn incense whenever a virgin gets deflowered. Well, I'm about to be deflowered." She smiled and winked at me. "And incense turns me on. I figured it would help make a perfect deflowering ceremony."

She lit the incense, then blew on it so it smoldered smokily. The musky, deep scent floated over the bed and around Madhavi's body. She turned to me, her face flushed with rapture and lust. "I want you," was all she said as she took hold of her panties and began to pull them down.

She stepped out of her skimpy underwear and stood still for a second, letting me admire her nude body. She was built-one of the best bodies I'd ever seen. Her dark pubic hair was neatly shaved into a triangle of sexy, wiry black. It looked nice and I wondered if she'd trimmed it just for this occasion. Now that she was stark naked, I was sure that she wouldn't pull out-so to speak. She was going to go all the way. We were going to fuck and moved toward the bed.

"I want you to fuck me," she panted under the covers. "I want you to take my virginity. I've been waiting forever ... now I want it. Oh Ratan ..."

I kissed Madhavi and ducked my head under the covers to suck her tits. I slowly covered her breasts in tongue-strokes, sliding my hand down between her legs.

"Oh yes," she moaned as I pressed my finger into her cunt. I slowly penetrated her with my middle finger-she didn't seem as tight now that she wasn't nervous, but her cunt still gripped my finger firmly.

I licked my way down her body, plunging into the darkness under the sheets. Madhavi spread her legs wide as I positioned my body. The bed was huge-actually it was more a futon, but enormous just the same. I had plenty of room to bend over and slide my tongue up Madhu's thighs. She moaned as she spread her legs even further, stretching them out.

"Oh yes, Ratan ... eat me ... eat me ... uh ..."

I pressed my tongue into Madhavi's slit, tasting the tanginess of her luscious cunt. She was gushing wet-drops of pussy juice running down her legs. I licked them and returned to her pussy, parting her virgin cunt lips with my fingers.

I slowly drew the tip of my tongue from her cunt hole up to her clit. Then I very gently sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked my tongue over it, teasing her into a frenzy. A shudder went through Madhu and I licked further down, then parted her ass cheeks with my other hand.

I thrust my tongue down into her crack and licked her musky asshole. That surprised her. She tensed, then relaxed and moaned as I put my hand on her thigh and pulled her to her side. I positioned my face between her ass cheeks.

I next dipped my tongue into her sensuous crack, licking her asshole. It was tight and tasted good, just like her cunt. Madhu's whole body was delicious. I started rimming her and she let out loud groans of pleasure, coaxing my tongue deeper into her ass. I got on top of her.

"Will you fuck me there, too?" she whimpered. "Will you fuck me up the ass?"

I nodded slowly.

"But first, I want it in my cunt," she said, sighing. She spread her legs wider so I could get in between them. I zeroed in on Madhavi's virgin cunt!

I slid up against Madhavi's body, pressing down on her so her tits squeezed into my chest. Her nipples poked hard and firm against me. I snuggled between her wide-open legs as she moaned wildly, begging me to pop her cherry. I ran my fingers through her spiky hair and kissed her mouth, thrusting my tongue deep into her. She reached underneath me and took hold of my cock. I heard her whimper as she felt me up from top to bottom, my long hard pole making her hornier than ever to get fucked. She whispered hungrily into my ear, "I want you to shove this thing into my slit. Hard. Deep."
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She was really getting off being a whore like her Aunts-sounding like the most accomplished porn star around! She was making me hot and hard.

I knelt between her legs, moving back just far enough that I could take my cock in my hands and guide it to her slit. Madhavi writhed and moaned, taking hold of her knees and wedging her legs further open so her gorgeous tan thighs were displayed for me. I touched her pink cunt with the head of my cock, smearing the thick arrow-shaped head in the pool of liquid she was gushing out. Then I brought my cock slowly up her slit, to her clitoris. She let out a gasp and arched her back as I pressed my hard flesh against her erect clit. She whimpered, "That's so fucking good ... put it in ... fuck me ... I'm so wet!"

She just kept moaning as I played with her clit, manipulating it with the tip of my penis. I pressed harder, working my cock between her upper cunt lips and then sliding it down gradually. I let my cock sink into her pussy, parting her virgin pussy lips with my finger. I found the tight notch of her cunt, fitting my cockhead into it. Madhavi suddenly let out a scream of pleasure, putting her hands on my shoulders.

"Oh yes," she begged. "Do me. That's good ... right there ... you know where to do me ..."

Madhavi kept begging me to fuck her, but she just lay there letting me do it. She didn't want to take over-she wanted to be submissive.

I breathed deeply. Madhavi's decoration incense wafted around the bed. It did feel like a ceremony as I was about to penetrate her!

I teased her by going slow, working my hips around in big circles. Then, as Madhavi's pleas got louder and louder, I leaned forward and began to enter her. I felt her tight cunt accepting the head of my cock willingly, stretching quickly to accommodate my bulk. Madhavi pushed her hips forward, shudders wracking her nude body as she felt me going into her. She rubbed her tits against me, going mad with pleasure as she felt cock in her pussy for the first time. I began to press in deeper, then I felt the incredible resistance of her hymen. I pressed against her cherry firmly, making her whine. "Does that hurt, baby?" I asked in a husky whisper.

"Oh ... a-a-little ... but don't stop!"

I pressed harder into Madhavi's snatch, and her cherry gripped me tightly. I grunted as I forced my cock forward, tearing her as gently as I could. I felt her stiffen, then give, her cherry popping as Madhavi let out a sudden moan of release. She cried as I slid my cock into her, past her newly-broken hymen. "Fuck yes," she grunted. "It's so good ... I'm getting fucked ..." She began to moan again as I dragged back on my hips, pulling my cock slightly out of her. Then I shoved it hard in, feeling her pussy soften around me. It was still incredibly tight-but now it stretched. "It doesn't hurt," she gasped. "Fuck me so hard ... I want you to fuck me hard!"

That I did, pounding my hips up and down between Madhavi's spread thighs. She was going crazy, writhing and squirming underneath me as I plunged my cock into her sopping hole. I pounded away, grunting and fucking her wildly. Madhavi's tits bounced up and down with every thrust I gave her pussy.

She let out a gasp and then a long, low moan of ecstasy as she realized she was about to cum. Imagine-a virgin cumming on her first fuck! I kept pounding away at her, ramming my rod into her cunt, pumping my hips up and down between her spread thighs. Then Madhavi threw back her head and screamed, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Madhavi's body twitched and twisted as I fucked her—and then, feeling her cunt muscles contract as I boned her deep and hard, I began to spurt.

"Oh baby ... I'm cumming inside you ... oh Madhu ... your pussy's so good-it's making me cum. Oh, I'm spurting, Madhu!" I grunted as I poured more and more jizz into Madhavi's cunt, gushing crazily up her tight slit.

"Oh yes-in my pussy!"

Madhavi thrust her hips forward with every jab I gave her. My cum dribbled out around her thighs, filling her slit and pouring back out. As I spurted my last few drops, I went limp on top of Madhavi and kissed her deeply. She panted over and over again. "Oh ... oh, I love getting fucked ... I love getting fucked!"

"I'll see to it that you get fucked a hell of a lot," I told her. "I'm more than willing to fuck you all the time."

She sighed, snuggling against me. "Thank you," she whispered. "Thank you for taking my virginity."

I chuckled. "Don't be silly. Any guy would've done anything to get that honor. Your cunt is great."

She smiled. "Do you really think so?" she asked.

I tugged my soft cock out of her. "I think I need to fuck you a few more times to be sure," I said.

Madhavi whimpered hungrily. "Oh yes," she said. "Please fuck me again. Please do me again!"

I kissed her instead, thrusting my tongue deep as my cock began to swell slowly. It was covered in Madhavi's delicious virginal juice. She put her arms around me and hugged close, rubbing her pussy against my thigh.

"I liked it when you called me Madhu," she whispered. "It made me so hot. Madhavi is so virginal ... but now that I'm becoming a slut I should be Madhu. That's a slut's name."

"It's easier to remember when I'm fucking you," I said.

A pleased shiver went through Madhu's body. She nodded and ground her wet pussy slowly against my leg. "I love to hear that," she said. "I want a name that's perfect for a slut. Call me Madhu when you're inside me, will you? While you're fucking me."

I nodded. "All you have to do is let me fuck you," I said.

"I'd do anything ..." she breathed. My cock was all the way hard by then. It throbbed with desire. We were both lying on our sides and Madhu's legs were curved around mine. She began sliding

down my body, taking my cock in her hands. "You just popped my cherry with this huge thing," she panted.

"I want to pay homage to it. I owe this cock my slutdom," she sighed.

Madhavi covered the head of my cock with her tongue, licking around the flesh and then closing her lips around the shaft, sucking off her cunt-juice. "Oh, that tastes so good," she groaned. "I can taste mypussy on your cock. My virginity. My hot pussy. It tastes so fucking incredible. I love pussy. I love pussy almost as much as I love cock!"

Hearing her say that sent a new wave of hot blood into my cock, making it ache, I knew that Madhu was a potential threesome with just about any chick I could find. She was so horny—and with those pictures on the wall, she sure as fuck was bisexual. She was yearning to eat pussy, but, for now, I was watching her eat cock-my cock.

It felt incredible as she licked her way all over my shaft, from the tip to the balls and back again, sucking and nibbling the whole way. Madhu's mouth looked great stretched around my cock, working diligently to bring me off. She sucked harder and gulped my cock into her mouth as far as it would go, her tongue seething against the underside.

She climbed more fully on top of me, getting onto her knees and lifting her ass. She kicked the covers off the bed, exposing her gorgeous buttocks as they swayed up and down. Madhu pumped my cock in and out of her mouth, ramming the shaft between her tightly-clamped lips. I groaned as she swallowed me halfway, shoving the tight head of my prick into the soft flesh of her upper throat.

I let out a gasp of astonished pleasure as I felt her throat closing tightly around my prick. My cock seemed to throb in time with Madhavi's heart as she sucked me down into her gullet. She paused only when her lips were tightly clamped around my balls, with all of my cock shoved deep into her throat. "Oh yeah," I panted. "That's so good, baby ... keep deep- throating me, you slut ... you slut, Madhu, you're such a slut!"

Hearing that made her go crazy. She started ramming my cock rapidly in and out of her, stretching her throat with the shaft as she gulped me down time after time. She fisted my balls, fondling them as she shoved my cock into her. I rocked my hips in time with her-but it was hard to keep up, she was eating my cock so fast!

Madhu pressed her tits against my thighs, shoving her mouth around my cock like a cunt. The lips clamped tightly around my shaft the whole way down, never letting me go, even when they tightly sucked at the very base of my cock. I kept shoving my hips forward, groaning wildly. I knew I was going to cum, and I knew I was going to cum in Madhu's mouth. There was no denying it-I was about to explode in orgasm!

"Oh Madhu," I grunted, "You blow me like a real slut! You're really horny for that cock ... you're gonna get a load of my cum! A load-right in your mouth! Suck me ... I'm gonna do it ... I'm gonna do it, you slut!"

She picked up speed, then my cock seemed to burst, pleasure flowing through my body as cum flowed into Madhu's mouth. She squealed in delight as she swallowed a load of thick jizz. Then I spurted another line right down Madhu's throat and she took that, missing a few droplets so that they splattered over my stomach and balls.

I relaxed as my last load shot into Madhu and my cock began to go soft. I sighed, feeling her throat contract as she gulped down more of my cum. I had really given her a full load and saw she still had almost a mouthful of the thick semen.

She sat up and let cum dribble down from her mouth onto her breasts, then rubbed it into her erect nipples. She smeared gobs of cum across her neck, making sure I was watching her the whole way. I was-and she was turning me on a hell of a lot. "God," she panted. "I love your cum so fucking much. It makes me feel like a real woman-Ratan ... I want more ..."
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She started licking her way over my stomach, then down across my cock and onto my balls-she was trying to make sure she got every last drop of cum.

Madhu soon got on top of me, spreading her legs and straddling me as she rubbed her tits against my chest. "That was so fucking good," she said. "I just want to give you head forever. I love your cock ... please promise me you'll let me suck it more later ..."

I nodded, kissing Madhu and thrusting my tongue into her mouth.

"How did you learn to give such a great blow-job?" I asked her. "You said you'd never sucked cock before."

She giggled. "Well ... I've never sucked a real cock before."

She got out of bed and walked across the room. I watched her gorgeous ass as she did. I could see that little trails of cum and pussy-juice were running down her thighs. She bent over to open the bottom drawer of her bureau, and I was treated to a great beaver-shot. She took a small case out of the drawer, along with a book and returned to the bed. I picked up the book and looked at the title. It was How to Give Head: Sucking Cock Like The Slut You Want To Be. By Sunny Leone.

"Holy shit," I said. "I didn't know the actress wrote sleaze like this!"

"She sure does," said Madhu. "Why, she used to be a porn star. She used to get fucked up the ass by well-hung studs—on film! That's why she's so controversial ... she used a bunch of different names, of course, but this book is underground-it just happens to have her real name on it!"

"How did you find all this out?" I asked Madhu.

She rubbed her tits against my face. "She told me," she said. "During her office hours."

I knew what that meant. Madhu was indeed a horny girl for both women and men. I'd have to hold that thought-it would mean great things for she and I ... And someone else! I opened the book to a random page.

There on the facing page was a photograph of a gorgeous woman with cum splattered on her face, sucking a hard cock as it shot more jizz onto her. My cock swelled to full size in seconds. As I had read the book, Madhu curved her hand around my cock. She was staring into my face, her cum-flecked lips still parted and panting. I saw that she had unzipped the case and took out a long dildo-eight inches long.

"This is my main toy," she said. "It's like an old friend.

I hope you think it taught me well."

"Better than I would have dreamed," I grunted as Madhavi gripped my cock tighter, slowly stroking the dildo over her face.

"Fuck me," she panted. "I want to suck your cock later. But fuck me right now. I need your cock ... fuck me from behind!"

She released my cock as I got onto my knees and climbed behind her on the bed. I took my long shaft in my hands as Madhavi bent over, lifting her ass as she leaned forward on her elbows. She spread her legs wide, exposing her tight pink slit and her tiny asshole. Her gorgeous cheeks looked incredible and I wanted to spread them to fuck her tight ass, but my cock was aching to fuck her cunt.

"Oh yes," she whimpered. "Do me hard ... put it in ... Mmmmmp."

Madhavi lifted the dildo to her mouth and slowly took it down, holding it with her fingers around the very base so she could deep-throat it. It must have been an inch shorter than my cock, but Madhavi loved it just as much. I wasn't the least bit jealous, though.

I fitted my head into her pussy, than shoved hard. My prick thrust into Madhavi's cunt all the way and she let out a yell of pleasure, arching her back. She shoved the dildo in and out of her mouth and throat as I began to bone her quickly in her cunt. I rammed my cock into her pussy, feeling her tight lips clamp around the base of my cock as I penetrated her all the way. She was still incredibly tight, even with her cherry popped.

But Madhu was one wet slut, and she easily took each thrust I gave her. She let out muffled groans as she sucked the dildo and her hips went up and down.

I reached down, touching her sweaty ass cheeks. They were spread slightly and stretched apart so that her pink asshole was nicely exposed. I licked my thumb and pressed it against her bum, rubbing it up and down. The saliva lubed her just enough that my thumb slid easily against her warm flesh. She dropped the dildo and started moaning wildly in pleasure.

I extended my pink finger. Without lubing it, I pressed it slowly into Madhu's tight virgin asshole. She moaned, ramming her body back against my hard cock as I tucked her. She forgot the dildo.

She cried out, "I'm cumming-cumming-fuck me!"

I felt her pussy and asshole contract simultaneously as she came, letting out wild screams of ecstasy. Waves of pleasure seemed to shudder through Madhu's nude body as I put my cock into her again and again. Finally, as she went limp and finished her orgasm, I began groaning in climax, too. She immediately perked up and whimpered and begged, gasping out pleas for my cum. "Shoot it up my pussy," she groaned. "Cum inside me! Finger my ass!"

I rammed into her, shooting my load quickly. I pulled out for the last few spurts and shot cum all over Madhu's beautiful ass. It gushed over her asshole as I eased my pinkie out from between her cheeks. She slumped forward on the floor as I lay down next to her, then turned and kissed me deeply.

"I've never been penetrated there," she whispered. "I never put a finger up my ass. I can't believe how good it felt. Will you do it again?"

I nodded slowly.

Madhu smiled, reaching down to feel my cunt-slick organ. It was still soft, spent with the four loads of cum I'd shot for Madhu tonight-three of them inside her! She looked into my eyes, rubbing her thumb over the greased tip of my cock. "I want you to do it again," she whispered. "Only this time I want you to penetrate me with your cock. I want you to fuck me up the ass."

I grinned, putting my hand on Madhu's buttocks.

"Will you do that for me?" she whispered.

"The second I get hard you're gonna get my cock in your ass," I whispered back to her.

She shivered. "You don't think it's gross?"

"Not in the least," I said. "Ass-fucking is the best feeling in the world. Both your aunts are expert ass takers - they just love it in their butts - Shanti is a prolific ass giver - very proficient"

Madhu giggled. " Bastard - you are a Family plucker - my aunts are no saints and I won't be one either, I'll be losing two virginities in one night. My cunt ... and my asshole. And you get to take them both."

She licked my ear. "You fucking stud, the one who can tame the two sisters - my Aunts has to be one." she said.

My cock was beginning to get hard.

"We need more incense," she whispered. "I'm a virgin back there, and you're about to pop my second hole tonight. Wait here."

She bent over and kissed my cock, then got up and walked over to the dresser. She took out more incense and a small tube of lubricating fluid. She walked over to the nightstand and set the tube down, then put three sticks in the holder and lit them. I watched her gorgeous ass as she walked around-I was going to fuck it, and soon.

"You're learning well," I whispered, when she got back into bed.

"Will it hurt?" she whispered naively.

"Not if we do it right," I said. "Not if you can relax—and not if you really want it. I mean really want it."

"I do," breathed Madhavi. "I really want it. I really, really want your cock in my ass."

I reached out and got the lubricant, then moved my way down Madhu's body. She purred as I settled myself between her cheeks, thrusting my tongue out.

"Aaaaah!" she gasped as I shoved my tongue roughly against her tight asshole. "Oh yes-tongue me hard! I want it so bad ... be rough with my asshole! Fuck me good and deep!"

I buried my face between Madhu's luscious cheeks, delving into her tight hole with my tongue. She went wild, grinding her ass back against my face so that my tongue penetrated her hole.

The incense hovered around us, caressing our bodies as I got ready to penetrate Madhu.

I moved up her body, turning her head so that I could kiss her. I shoved my tongue into her mouth and Madhu accepted it hungrily, sucking on my tongue and biting at my lips. "Now make me take it in the ass," whimpered Madhu. "Give it to me between the cheeks."

I knelt between her parted legs, and opened her buns with my fingers. I put the lubricant up to her asshole.

"Don't lube me," whimpered Madhu. "I want to take it raw. Just lube your cock-grease it up good. But I want my asshole to be raw and virgin when you put your cock in there."

I nodded, squeezing out a big dollop of KY jelly onto the head of my cock. I smeared it over my shaft, covering my prick with the juice. Then I lay down on top of Madhavi, guiding my cockhead between her cheeks.

"Oh yes," she whimpered. "Do me so good ... fuck me deep ... oh Ratan."

She was really hot for it. There's almost nothing sexier to me than a woman who really wants it in her back door. And I was going to give it to her! I leaned forward, pressing the head of my cock into the tightness of her unlubricated anus. "Uh-uh-it's so hard-" she grunted as my greased cockhead stretched at the entrance to her unviolated ass. The head of my cock was swollen to full size, and seemed much too large to get into her tight hole. She groaned as I tried to force it in.

"So big ... too big ... uh ..."

"It's okay, baby, it'll go in ... just relax ..."

"It's too big ... your cock is too big for my asshole ..."

"It's going to fit," I whispered, holding my cock at the entrance to Madhu's asshole so that the flesh would stretch slowly as I penetrated her. I knew that once I got the head past her puckered hole, I'd be home free-the whole, long shaft would slide right in. "Just relax," I whispered, pressing harder into her hole.

"Aaaaah-aaah!" moaned Madhavi as my thick cockhead began to stretch her asshole. I felt the tight flesh gripping my cock, trying to fight me off. Madhavi struggled to take it, but she was crying between her gasps.

"Too big ... but I want it ... I want it so badly!"

Madhavi's mouth opened wide as my cockhead finally slipped into her, penetrating her asshole and going in past her tightly clenched sphincter. She breathed heavily as she felt my cock going in all the way.
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"Oh," she said. "It's so good ... it feels so good ... keep it in ... butt-fuck me!"

I began to slide my cock in and out of Madhavi's tight back door, pulling out until the swollen head of my prick touched her sphincter again, then shoving forward as I penetrated her dry anus up to my balls. My cock was greased well enough that her asshole didn't resist anymore-it willingly stretched to accept the massive rod.

"It's so big," Madhu panted as she rocked her hips forward, pressing her ass back against my body. That helped me wedge my prick into her asshole with a strong, even motion, and I boned her harder.

"It's so tight," she panted. "It's so good ... my asshole is so tight and your cock feels big ... I can't stand it ... you've got to fuck me deeper ... you're so big ... uh! Uh!"

Madhavi's cries of pleasure grew louder as she rubbed her nude body against the bed, sinking into the soft mattress with every thrust I plied into her asshole. She clawed at the bed, groaning.

I spotted the dildo and reached over Madhavi's shoulder to pick up the long plastic cock. I put it between her spread legs. She practically screamed as she realized what I was doing—I was going to double-penetrate her! "Put it in my cunt," she begged. "Put the dildo in my cunt-and put your cock up my ass!"

I slid the long dildo easily up Madhavi's cunt. Her pussy was so wet that she took the entire eight inches without a pause.

As the last few inches snuggled into her, Madhavi let out an orgasmic shout.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Fuck me-both holes! Both of them-I'm cumming!"

I started fucking the dildo in and out of Madhavi's cunt while I pounded my cock up her asshole. I could feel the thick rubber shaft pressing against my prick through the thin membrane that separated Madhu's two holes.

"Oh cum for me, baby," she mewled. "Cum in my asshole! Spurt your hot load in my back door-do me!"

The pleasure of having me ready to shoot in her hole drove Madhavi to a second orgasm-I could feel her ass contracting as she cried out in pleasure. I shot a stream of jizz into her and kept fucking. Finally, we both slumped forward as the two of us finished together.

I tugged my cock out of Madhavi. Cum streamed down her thighs as the dildo slid out of her cunt.

I rolled off of her, and she got on her back and took the dildo all the way out. Then she lifted it up to her mouth and licked it clean.

"God I love pussy," she moaned. "I love cock and I love pussy and I love the two together."

"Have you ever thought about eating real cunt?" I asked.

She smiled. "I want to so bad," she whispered. "The idea of making it with a woman really turns me on."

"Did you ever fuck your teacher?"

Madhu looked surprised. "Sunny Leone? Oh, she's so sexy ... I think she wants me. But she's so experienced. I could never have her for my first time ..."

"So you want to make it with another woman?"

"Uh-huh," she whimpered, rubbing against me. "I want to eat pussy and get my pussy eaten. I'd love to fuck a woman ... oh, but I'm so shy ..."

"I think we could arrange something," I grinned.

Madhavi looked stunned. "You could find a woman for me?"

"If you let me watch," I said.

"You could watch," she smiled. "And you could fuck us both while we were fucking each other. That would turn me on ..."

"Then how 'bout if I come over Wednesday night-and bring a friend?"

"You really think a woman would sleep with me?"

I grinned. "Baby, I've got several women in mind already."

I was going to get both Shanti and Chitra to play with this new slut on the block - a vixen of high voltage and very deep pocketed ass and pussy.
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