Adultery Namrata’s sexual appetite… (Complete)

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Mukesh drilled the Namrata’s choot so viciously that she was simply shattered by the mad explosion of her climax, which ripped and tore through her wincing, screaming body like a thousand bolts of hot lightning. "AAIIIEEEEEENNNNGGGG!" she wailed, wracked with joyful spasms that threatened to squeeze the very life out of her fuck-flayed, doubled-up body. Vandana felt her own body pulsing and shivering with excitement, felt the sparks of desire speeding through her hot blood. Vandana somehow knew that Mukesh was not coming along with Namrata. 

Mukesh had not surrendered his seed. He turned Namrata over and positioned her on her hands and knees. Namrata felt him rise up behind her, felt him part her buttocks again with his hands, felt the thick gristly stalk of his hug erect penis swing up and down in the moist crack of her ass. It would never fit; she knew it would never fit into the tight passage. She felt his massive prick wedged between the cheeks of her ass, riding up and down, bursting and throbbing with insane power, and again she gulped with terror. “Ohhh nahin…please…meri gand phar jaayegi…itna bada lund maei gand mein nahin samayega…. mar jaaoongi main….” Namrata looked back over her shoulder scared at Vandana. Although she have had her ass fucked so many times before, but Mukesh’s penis was a monster, incredibly thick.

"Just relax Namrata, tujhe mazaa aayega, mera vishvas kar." Vandana spread open Namrata's ass cheeks, licked up through her crack pausing on her anus to get it good and wet. Then she fingered Namrata's asshole probing inside with one, then two fingers to get her used to being penetrated up the ass. Once Vandana felt Namrata relax, she spread her asscheeks wide apart holding them open for Mukesh. Namrata held her breath as he lodged the huge bulb of his prick's head in the small mouth of her rectum, holding her buttocks apart with his hands, inching his penis into her. While he started pushing in, Vandana began fingering Namrata's cunt. He strove and pushed and grunted, but it would not go in.

Namrata began to shake with sharp continuous tremors, shivers that seized every inch of her flesh and shook her, and shook her, so that she could do nothing but moan for him to do it, to do it quick. She implored him, she begged him, going suddenly giddy and maniacal with fear and joyful anticipation. “Jaldi kar madarchod….ab ghusedta kyon nahin apna lund meri gand mein….” 

His thumbs dug even more fiercely into the edges of her pinched-shut rectum, which flamed with razory spasms of pain, and he lunged up and forward, and she felt the head of his penis slide into her ass. "AAGGGHHIIIEEEE!" she howled suddenly. "OHHH! OWWWWCH! UNNNGH OW OWWCH! ANNGGGHH!" Namrata felt like her asshole had surely ripped open, but it somehow it managed to stretch apart to accommodate Mukesh's huge penis. Her anal hole hugged the fat bulging head of his huge tool as it passed into her rear hole. Vandana could see the tears roll down Namrata's cheeks from the pain, but she held back screaming any more. Her anus was stretched open incredibly wide.

Mukesh pushed in deeper, forcing his thick meat through Namrata's asshole and up inside her tiny rectum. Namrata was breathing heavy almost in a panic as the thick log between Mukesh's legs disappeared deeper and deeper inside Namrata's precious little ass. "Oh!!! bahut bada hai,..... ahhhhh!!!!..." "yeh.... ba..h. uuuu t. ba..da.. hai.!!!" ahhhh!!!!!... dukhta hai.........." Namrata had his penis stuffed in her, buried in her ass and it was hurting. 

Vandana fingered harder pushing her fingers deep inside Namrata's cunt. That seemed to work pretty well. Namrata was getting turned on, which gave Mukesh a chance to start pumping her super tight asshole. She coughed and choked with helpless delight through the shocks of molten pain-pleasure that jolted her, that tore at her every pulsing nerve, as his fiendishly huge penis slid deeper and deeper into her asshole, lubricated by the greasy jelly and powered by the firm passionate thrust of his hips.

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Namrata felt every hidden nerve in her body flutter and spurt and pop and burst again and again. Tense with the agony of pain-pleasure that came from being completely impaled in the ass by the merciless slicing sword of this chowkidaar's beautiful stupendous prick, she squirmed into the floor, grunting mindlessly with lust and impatience, lifting her ass to him, wanting him to ravish her brutally. Some part of her brain knew he had gone briefly crazy, but it was okay with her, she wanted more, and more! Mukesh had embedded his fantastic prick deep within her and now lay slumped on her naked back, his teeth roaming and nipping the flesh of her coppery shoulders as he enjoyed the intensity of pleasure that came from her tight ass muscles pinching his burning shaft. 

But Namrata was delirious with impatience. She tilted her ass up to him, begged him in incoherent gasps and pleasure. "jor se, gandu, aur jor se! Unngghhhh! Oh bahut mazaa aa raha hai..! kya hua gandu, kya tu ... unh oh! Kya tu aur jor se gand nahin maar sakta? Mar le meri gand! Ohhh phad daalmeri gand!" she shrieked, imploring him, egging him on, bucking her hips back into him, her whole twitching body washed with flashing heat as she felt the huge monster that was sunk in her.

And whether it was her words or the frantic undulations of her pelvis that whipped him into frenzy, Mukesh suddenly began to give her what she wanted. He reared up behind her, pulling his prick out to the edge of her anus, grasping her thighs with his strong steady hands, and plunged it into her so brutally that she squealed with shock and joy, thrashing and squirming so wildly that the bonds on her wrists and ankles bit into her skin. Again he slammed his cruel, piercing, punishing penis into her, and again, and again! "Unh! Unh!" she grunted as his penis drove into her, rearing and surging into the spasming depths of her belly. His hard lower belly slammed and slapped into her jouncing, quivering buttocks as he hammered his ass-splitting prick deeply into her, and she thrusted back and up into him with her shuddering hips, taking the full piercing penetration of his brutal shaft, pinching it and wrenching it with her ass muscles, driving him crazier still. 

Already she was coming, she felt the hot arrowing rockets of honey fire squirting through her, but it was only the beginning, the first popping explosions of the holocaust she could sense was coming. "UNNHH! UNNHH! AAGGGHHNNNIIIEEE!" she screeched. "UNNNNEEEE!" She was shrieking and cawing mindlessly with agony, she nevertheless swooped her ass up again and again to the pounding, hammering, relentless penetration of his amazingly stiff and tireless penis. She dug her elbows and her knees into the carpet and tilted her ass up to him, swirling it in small circles, twitching it back into his plunging tool grunting as he slammed forward and crammed her asshole with it.

Vandana could almost feel the fiery, stabbing, piercing tip of the immense steel-hard penis digging unbelievably deep up into her own belly, and she whimpered in sympathy and envy as she saw Mukesh pull it halfway out and slam it home again, bringing new shrieks and squeals of insane delight from Namrata's cawing throat.

Wheezing and groaning, her body taut as a stretched wire and burning everywhere with a torment of honey fire, Namrata could not tell where the blazing, whooping rockets of her pain fled and melted into the stupendous red-and-purple manias of the violent killing paroxysms of her growing, expanding bombshell orgasms. She came and came, and still the fiery cluster of nerves in the clenching ring of her splitting rectum spurted with hotter and hotter flames. Suddenly she felt his massive plunging penis grow even bigger inside of her. She felt it swell and elongate and grow harder still, harder than rock, harder than steel. She thought she had taken as much as she could, as much as anybody could, but now she had to take even more as he swarmed over her back, sinking his teeth savagely into the flesh of her shoulders, clawing her breasts with his hands, and lifting the lower part of her shuddering body off the bed completely with each brutal piercing lunge of his penis. Now instead of ploughing and probing her with it, however fiercely, he was drilling her, sinking the huge shaft so far into her ass that she feared he would actually tear her apart.

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Mukesh bit her shoulder cruelly, and she screeched, throbbing and twisting and thrashing with now blinding bursts of coming. "AAGGIIIEEE! OOOOWWWCHH! OHHHH GOD! ANNGGGG! UNN! OH SHIT UNNHH!" Namrata cried. 

But even now, as she knew he was only a second away from coming, she felt the power of the climax that had been building in her. He roared and ripped into her, and she dissolved, her body flying to pieces in pulsing tornadoes of pulverizing spasms. They seized her and wrenched her, and bled and pummeled and stomped and squeezed every last crashing throbbing pulsation of pleasure out of her flesh. 

Namrata was nothing but a shuddering, gagging mass of joy-burning flesh under him as she felt the long ass-murdering rocket of his prick explode deep within her, squirting hot strings of jism into her, the wild animalistic cries tearing themselves out of his throat as Mukesh crushed her beneath him and pumped his endless fiery gobs of seed deep into her ass.

Locked together in the immense holocaust of the fuck-storm they had created, they quivered and shuddered, and groaned and gasped, dying through the violent beauty of the incredible spasms that tore through them. Time was obliterated, and it seemed to Namrata that the huge, shattering bomb of their mutual orgasm kept on exploding forever. Stream after stream of cum flooded her tiny rectum. When Namrata eventually felt the throbbing stop and the hot spurting subside, Mukesh withdrew from her stretched asshole, leaving her moaning. Seeing Namrata kneeling there with her anal hole still spread open and knowing that just inside that hole was a big pool of fresh cum. 

Vandana moved over to Namrata's behind and licked her just fucked asshole feeling on her tongue the slimy cum residue that coated Namrata's anal opening. Vandana spread Namrata's ass-cheeks further apart forcing them open wide and stretching her anus. Vandana tongued Namrata's asshole more, smearing the sperm around her ass-crack using her lips and face. The nasty slut within Vandana was now emerging. Her lust and frenzy for cum brought out her filthy whore side.

With her face still buried between Namrata's ass-cheeks, Vandana placed her lips onto Namrata's stretched open asshole, grabbed her around the waist and pulled her down onto the floor until Namrata was seated on Vandana's face. Then Vandana started sucking, sucking hard on Namrata's anal opening. Namrata was going wild with the incredible feeling of her asshole getting sucked and rimmed. Vandana pushed Namrata off her face. 

She sat up looking at Namrata and Mukesh. Her lips glistened with white sperm and some brown slime running down her chin. Her face was a mess covered with Mukesh's spunk and some sticky slimy filth that she sucked from inside of Namrata's ass. But Vandana merely sat there tasting the nasty sticky stuff she extracted from Namrata’s behind. She ate everything that she sucked out, swallowing several times to get the entire residue clinging to the inside of her mouth.

“kaisi raand hai tu,” Namrata exclaimed. “jarra dekh apne cheherey ko”. Namrata moved forward and kissed Vandana on her face. Namrata licked Vandana’s lips, and used her fingers to remove the sticky scum dripping from her face, pushing it into own her mouth to eat that too.

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Ch. 05

 
Vandana was herself crazy with hot incredible desire. She was positively dying with fuck-hunger. After watching the scene of Namrata being fucked by Mukesh, Vandana’s own wet cunt was coursing and burbling with prickly fires. Vandana got down between Mukesh’s legs and grasped his semi-erect penis in her soft, skilled hand and began to lightly stroke her hand up and down the length of his penis, stimulating the super-sensitive underside with her supple fingers, feeling it still growing and swelling in her hand. She held his almost erect penis in both hands and started sucking him like it was the last penis she would ever see. Namrata bent down and held my penis with both hands for Vandana as she was sucking the life out of it. Trying to get it hard again. Meanwhile, Namrata also licked his balls and thighs. Mukesh was going nuts. Vandana’s magic mouth brought him back to life again. She loved the taste of it. The heat of it caused her pussy to quiver and burn.

Vandana slowly moved her head downward, savoring every inch of penis-flesh she sucked into her mouth. She felt the head of his red, steaming prick pressing against the back of her throat, but she relaxed and let it slide still deeper inside. Inch by inch, his big lund disappeared into her voracious mouth, filling her mouth and throat until she thought she couldn't hold any more. But she knew she still could. She opened her mouth still wider and drew the last few remaining inches of his lavda into her throat. She loved the feeling of being stuffed full of his penis, feeling her lips brushing against his pubic hair, his big prick throbbing and pulsing in her mouth. She raised her head back up to the top of his penis-shaft and was beginning another downward plunge. She sucked him back in faster this time, hearing him grunt in response. She released him again, his shaft now glistening with her saliva, and made her next stroke harder and more forceful as she plunged downward. She sucked strongly and smoothly, savoring the feeling of his big prick sliding in and out of her mouth. The burning in her pussy was growing fiercer and she knew that she did want his monstrous penis shoved deep inside her cunt. She slowly removed her mouth from his delicious prick, lingering just long enough to press her tongue once more into the tight piss-hole.

"ab mujhse nahin raha jaata," Vandana breathed lustily. "meri choot mein jaldi se apna lavda daalo…please…abhi... jaldi.” 

Mukesh positioned himself between her spread legs and pushed her knees up to her tits, angling her spread pussy toward his angry, red penis. He rubbed the head of his prick up and down through the wet, burning valley of her crotch. 

"Uuummmmmm," Vandana moaned as she felt his hot penis-head touch her sensitive pussy-flesh. "ghusedo meri choot mein ... chodo mujhe, Mukesh... jaldi chodo mujhe!" she begged passionately. 

Mukesh placed the tip of his penis at the mouth of her dripping pussy and slowly screwed the big head into her cuntal opening. He felt the tight muscles at the opening of her fuck-hole grip his throbbing penis-head.

Namrata had been watching passionately beside them, tickling her clit with her fingers as she watched Vandana suck and massage Mukesh's penis and balls. She had begun to plunge her fingers deep into her pussy as Mukesh began to rub his penis against Vandana's waiting cunt. She couldn't resist joining in now, and placed one hand on Mukesh's muscular ass-cheeks while pushing his hips toward Vandana's pussy. 

"Pail de apna lund saali ki choot mein!" Namrata cried with excitement, grasping one of Vandana's firm tits with her other hand and watching the rapturous expression on Vandana's face as she pushed Mukesh's ass harder, making his penis plow into Vandana's straining, stretching cunt. 

"Phaad daal is randi ki choot, saali ki cheekhain nikal de, aisy dhunaai kar iski choot ki!”

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

"AAAHHHHH ... kitna bada aur mota hai ... kitna tagda lavda hai ... chod mujhe…madarchod…jor se chod!" she screamed, wrapping her strong legs around Mukesh's waist and pulling him in deeper. Her cunt-muscles squeezed and hugged his thrusting prick. He couldn't hold back. Vandana's tightening legs, Namrata's pressure on his ass, and the maddening sensation of Vandana's cunt biting and squeezing his dick caused him to thrust forward as hard as he could. He felt his penis slam its full ten inches into Vandana's quivering cunt. He saw her head jerk backwards and her mouth open wide in passion!

He began to fuck his penis 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 Namrata grabbed both of Vandana’s straining, gorgeous tits and squeezed and pulled the inflamed flesh. Vandana responded by reaching her hand between Namrata's spread thighs and shoving her fingers into the hot, dripping hole of her pussy. The incredible tightness and heat of Vandana'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.

"Aaaahhh ... uungghhh," he grunted passionately. 

"Merey munh mein apne lund ka ras nikal!" Vandana cried suddenly as she felt him approaching his orgasm. "Please, Mukesh ... mujhe terey lund ka ras peena hai ... mujhe munh mein chahiye, mujhe peena hai!" 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.

Namrata gasped as she felt Vandana's pleading voice send shivers of lust through her cunt. She loved seeing Vandana so excited. She moved back away from the two lovers slightly as Mukesh withdrew his incredibly red and swollen penis from Vandana's cunt with a loud slurping pop. She could tell by the way Mukesh was grimacing and panting that he was trying hard to hold his cum inside his balls until he could reach Vandana's mouth. Vandana's fingers continued to probe and pull her cunt as she sat down on her knees. Namrata urged Mukesh on as he positioned his penis in front of Vandana’s waiting mouth. "apne lund ka saara garam maal iske munh mein daal de!” Mukesh pointed his bursting penis straight at Vandana’s mouth. Namrata leaned forward and grasped Mukesh's red-hot penis in her hand, aiming it at Vandana's mouth as she began stroking it vigorously.

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"Uuuuuhhhhh ... mujhe de ... mujhe tera saara ka saara maal chahiye!" Vandana cried wildly as she stared transfixed at the steaming prick Namrata was holding right in front of her mouth. Mukesh felt his jism began to race through the length of his burning penis. He looked down at Vandana's face, her mouth open and tongue protruding, cupping the head of his penis with her waiting tongue. "Uunghhh!" he grunted as the first hot jet of cum spurted out of his piss-hole and almost filled Vandana's hungry mouth. Namrata squeezed his rod hard with each spasm of his hips, milking spurt after spurt of thick jism out of his balls and into Vandana's overflowing mouth. Vandana released a moan of pure passion from deep in her throat as Mukesh'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. Mukesh just kept cumming and cumming. It was amazing that one penis could have that much cum in it. 

Namrata was swallowing as fast as she could, but soon, the cum began to overflow and started pouring down the side of her face. Namrata continued to milk and squeeze Mukesh's convulsing penis dropping the loads on Vandana’s face, hair, stomach and thighs. Mukesh panted and groaned with the final thrills his gigantic orgasm sent through his loins. He continued to kneel over Vandana's cum-drenched face as Namrata gently rubbed the head of his still-erect prick over Vandana's lips and cheeks as Vandana lapped and licked at his sperm-smeared penis. Namrata held his thick, glistening penis in both hands and pulled the tender skin downward until the slit at the top of the head gaped open. Then, placing her lips against the open piss-hole, Namrata sucked the remaining thick jism from deep in his shaft, milking it with her hands to squeeze out every drop. Namrata released Mukesh's penis and moved her head toward Vandana's face. Namrata began to lick all the remaining cum from Vandana's lips and face. She sucked and lapped hungrily all over Vandana’s legs and even her sandals, drinking in all the delicious jism she could. Namrata Vandana held her cum-covered tongue out from between her wet lips and Namrata sucked it into her own mouth, sharing the pleasure of Mukesh's cum with Vandana.

Then Mukesh started putting on his clothes. Vandana took out a 500-rupee note and handed it over to him. “Gazab ka lund hai tera… vaisey to gand bhi marvaani thi tujhse par phir kabhi sahi…” 

After Mukesh left, both the women kept sitting there nude except for their high-heeled sandals. They lit cigarettes and Vandana poured whisky for both of them. 

“Aaj to bahut mazaa aaya…main kabhi nahi bhooloongi yeh din…” Namrata said exhaling the smoke. 

“Arey abhi to tooney dekha hi kya hai…saade naal rehegi tey aish karegi… chudaai de naye naye mazey kaish karegi” Vandana replied as Namrata gulped down her drink. Namrata poured more for herself. 

“Arey thoda dheerey pi…ghar bhi jaana hai chad jaayegi” Vandana tried to stop her 

but Namrata said, “Jis par chudaai ka nashaa sawaar ho…us par ye whisky kya asar karegi…” Namrata poured herself three glasses in the time it took Vandana to finish one. She raised her last glass in a salute to Vandana, who had just finished her first, and drank deeply. Then they started putting on their clothes. 

“kal Sunday hai…mere ghar aaja afternoon mein…thodi aish karengey…” Vandana said with a wink as she put on her saree. 

Namrata also put on her salwar-kameez and they parted with a kiss.

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Vandana dropped her at the nearby bus stop in her car. 

As they lived in opposite direction, Namrata insisted on taking bus when Vandana offered to drop her. Although Namrata had been drinking and but she felt herself under control, just a little light-headed. 

Luckily, the office-crowd time was over and the bus had very few people. That had been quite a session of fucking, Namrata reminisced as she sat by the window in bus. She was relaxing, thinking back to that wild session she and Vandana and Mukesh had that day. 

Whew! She thought. “That Vandana was really a sex-driven woman.” Namrata realized that bus had to take de-tour due to some reason and she will have to get down at the bus–stop which was about more than one kilometer from her house. When she got down, it was already dusk (darker part of twilight). The drinking he had done a little earlier now seemed to be hitting her. Namrata felt a little unsteady on her feet. So, she decided to take a short cut through a narrow dirt path, bordered by knee-high grass and trees and wild flowers. Although this dirt-path was going to be deserted, still she opted to use it, as it would save her more than half a distance. As she strolled along the pathway, she felt as though her legs could no longer support her; they were giving away under her! She started weaving drunkenly just slightly in her high-heeled sandals as she walked up the path her hands tightly clenched around her purse.

To make the matters worse, she felt a strong urge to pee. She lurched ahead for a minute and when she could not control her urge anymore, she quickly glanced through her surroundings to make sure no one was there and since it was almost getting dark, she loosened the nada of her salwar and pulled her salwar down to her ankles and squatted on the ground. She was not wearing panties at that time. She took a deep breath, and then unleashed a steaming golden torrent and next moment she caught the rustle of grass and dry leaves behind her. Then to her horror, she noticed a middle-aged man in cheap rustic clothes about 100 meters from her. He looked like a vagabond. In her drunken confusion, she got up pulling up her salwar. She couldn’t hold back the dribble of hot golden piss streamed out in a gushing torrent from her cunt, that flowed down her thighs, drenching her salwar and soaking her feet and sandals. As she teetered forward trying to keep her balance and trying tie the nada, she realized that the man was now just behind her.

“aisey ladkhadaati hui kahan chali, chamiya…zaraa apni choot ke darshan to krwa do..” the man said putting his hand on her shoulder from behind. She was afraid of what he might ultimately do to her. 

“Mujhe jaane do..dur raho mujhse” she screamed. 

“Saali…nakhra karti hai…nashey mein jyaada phudak rahi hai…abhi tera nashaa utarta hun…randi…kutiya”… he hissed and held her close to her and kissed her on mouth. 

Namrata was scared as well as excited. “Mujhe chhod de...” she started struggling and protesting, with great trepidation, but enjoyed every bit of it. 

“Chhod dun ya chod dun…” he mocked her and pushed her against the nearby try and tightly embraced her. With one hand he furiously, squeezed her breasts. In his eagerness to open her kurta, he partly tore it and even ripped her bra to knead her now exposed tits. He leaned down and sucked and bit her erect nipples. “saali… kutiya… dekh rere nipple kaise sakhat ban gaye hain…mazaa aa raha hai, phir bhi jhootha nakhra dikhati hai…” he said while he tore and ripped off her piss drenched salwar from her legs. 

Namrata tried to think how terrified she was, how much she hated this dirty vagabond, but she felt herself becoming more and more excited.

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The man pulled down his own trousers and briefs to his ankles. Namrata stared unabashedly his penis with her mouth agape. His prick was almost as thick as her wrists, over a foot long and it hung halfway down between his thighs. It was the biggest peniss she had ever seen. She swallowed the lump that formed in her throat knowing that soon enough she probably would be forced to take that black shaft in her choot. Namrata both wanted him and feared him, and the combination of the two made her absolutely sizzle and smolder with contradictory feelings. 

His hands were rough and weathered, his lips chapped and cracked, and his fingers and mouth rasped on her tender skin. He kissed her bare gleaming bronzed shoulders and her smooth upper chest, and squeezed her breasts so hard that it hurt her, but Namrata was growing so weak and dizzy with passion that she didn't care. His chapped, rasping lips found her aching nipples and tore at them, and waves of heat shimmered through her breasts. He held them in his palms and milked them fiercely from beneath, digging his fingers into the springy round globes, hurting her again, but beautifully, while he lip-pinched her fiery nipples and sucked them between his strong teeth.

Namrata put her hands on his shoulders in order to keep her balance on her high heels, and shut her eyes, turning her head to and fro and hissing with pleasure, pushing her hot aching breasts into his face. She was already moaning in low animalistic guttural sounds, bursting and burbling all over with lust, crying out softly from the sweet pain his harsh mouth and his rough, grasping fingers caused to her sensitive breasts and her flaming, teeth-tortured nipples. Then he forced her on her hands and knees. “Aaj to teri gand hi maroonga teri…” he chuckled lewdly. His eyes seemed to glaze as he stared at the illicit crack. 

“Oh nahin! Meri gand mein itna bada lavda nahin samaayega! Mar jaaongi main… gand phat jaayegi… chaahe to meri choot mein apna lavda daal ke chod le,” she moaned when she felt the hard rubbery head of his penis pushing crudely against the defenseless opening of her rectum. She felt numb all over, and her brain refused to register what was happening. He continued to surge forward, straining with all his might. Stabs of shooting pain shot up Namrata's spinal cord as he finally managed to insert the thickly pulsing head of his penis up inside the elastic-tightness of her futilely resisting rectum. For a moment, she thought she was split in two. She was completely stunned by the excruciating pain and her breath was coming in agonizing gasps. He didn't let her get used to his massive tool either. Immediately upon entering her anus he pushed hard forcing his hard black penis all the way in her ass. 

Namrata screamed in pain. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!" Her asshole was still dry and unlubricated to take anything so large inside. "ruk jaao ... ruk jaao, please ... haai main mari ..." she rasped hoarsely, barely able to make her voice heard.

But he was cruelly oblivious to her agony. After a moment or two of gathering his strength, he shoved forward again, forcing his huge, lust-distended penis into the tight, unyielding sheath of her rectum. Relentlessly, he surged on; searing the sensitive inner membrane unbearably, until at long last, he was embedded to the hilt in her sorely abused anal depths. He held it there triumphantly, watching the desperate squirming of Namrata's lewdly skewered buttocks. He started fucking her ass right away, removing his penis almost all the way and ramming back in. And not just once or twice, but kept on going over and over as Namrata screamed and screamed. She had always like it in the ass, but not this way. But now, she couldn't relax enough, her asshole was too dry, it hurt. She could feel every inch of his hard meat slide in and then out, then back in and back out. The pain rippled through her entire body starting at her asshole and traveling all the way up until it registered in her brain. He began a slow, laborious in and out rhythm, the tortured rectum finally yielding slightly and allowing him to plunge and withdraw with greater ease. Her anal muscles were relaxing, accommodating his huge penis, and the pain was being replaced with an unbelievably intense desire, a desire for all to go on and on. His fingers dug into her hips as he pulled her back and forth, his hard, expanding penis going in and out of her like a powerful piston.

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 “Uuuuugggghhh! haan! Mar meri gand jor jor se!" Namrata moaned as the man fucked his penis in and out of her burning rubbery passage with longer and harder thrusts. She was rolling her- buttocks in and undulating rhythm to match his driving penis, and the fluid from her cunt was pouring in such amounts as to run free down her inner thighs. She was like a wild animal as she worked her hips around, her anus trying to hungrily suck the juices from the man's sperm-heavy balls. The man was fucking in and out of her anus with ever-increasing tempo, his big penis seemingly becoming even bigger with his nearing climax. 

Namrata was screwing back her buttocks and she was gibbering incoherent sounds, pleading with the man to pump her full of his cum. Her dark hair was hanging loosely about her head, swaying as she twisted her head back and forth in opposite time to the fucking of her rectum. Her large breasts danced beneath her chest like jelly as the man fucked her anus harder and harder strokes, and the force of his fucking seemed to carry through her body to the top of her head. The man's balls swayed as he rocked back and forth, fucking Namrata's wide-stretched anus with his penis. When he fucked his penis deep inside Namrata's hot rectum, his twin balls would swing forward up between her inner thighs to hit the mound of her open cunt. She continued screaming and jerking in her bent over position, begging the man to pump her rectum full of cum.

The man did as she wished, all right. With a low groan, he held her hips tightly in his hands as his penis released the stored up sperm from his balls, and it began shooting hot blasts of searing hot cum deep up inside Namrata's rectum. "Oooooh! Oooooohh! Meri gaaaaand… chodoooo!" she screamed, her face wildly contorted with passion. 

The man finally jerked his hips forward and with a deep-throated groan pumped his cum into her widely expanded anus. Their obscenely joined bodies spasmed in lewd unison as his cum filled her rectum, squirting in great explosive blasts from the tip of his giant penis. Each hot blast was spilled out by a loud cry of pleasure from Namrata, and it seemed like the man was never going to run dry. His ass-cheeks flexed and unflexed in emphasis to his exploding penis deep within her hot rectum, and his head was thrown back as he strained for the exquisite pleasure of his orgasm. The man finished his orgasm, and as if in grand finale, he straightened up and pulled his still hardened penis from the depths of Namrata's rectum. Namrata was in a state of collapsed exhaustion. She turned around and saw how slimy his penis was from being in her ass so long. Namrata opened her mouth to him. He put his penis on her tongue pushing some of the sticky shaft in her mouth. Namrata opened her mouth wider to accommodate the huge black scummy penis. He pushed more making Namrata tilt her head up as it hit the back of her throat. Then he forced it deeper making her swallow his big black penis. It entered her throat and he pushed it down, all the way down, forcing into her throat until all twelve inches of the slimy penis was lodged in her gullet. Then Namrata wrapped her lips tight around the penis while he slowly extracted it. All of the slime covering that coated the shaft, the scum from deep within her ass, Namrata cleaned off with her mouth and lips. Then in one gulp, she swallowed her own dirty asshole gunk down.

 
The man put on his trousers quickly and left in haste. The whole session took only 15-20 minutes. It was night now and she was sitting there on the deserted dirt-path, nude except for her high heels, with her body glistening in the white moonlight. Oddly she felt neither shame nor guilt nor revulsion, now only complete satiation was flowing through her. Finally she managed to gather enough strength to stagger to her feet and nakedly began to gather the tatters of her clothing together...

After she pulled the tattered remains of her kurta and salwar that stinked of her piss, around her naked body; she stumbled in her heels through the empty dirt-path. It wasn't until she got home that she cleaned up with a shower and laid down for a nap. Namrata had enjoyed a day of exhausting nasty dirty sex. But now she was satisfied. Her sexual lust lay dormant, at least for now.

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Ch. 06

 
Next morning, when Namrata woke up, she remembered Vandana's invitation. She was very eager to be with Vandana. She called Vandana to tell her that she'll be at her place soon.
 
"Tu jaldi sey AjA. Kal bhi college ki chhutti hai..is liye rAt ko bhi yahAn hi ruknA…bahuta mazA karengey…tujhey itni aish karAoongi ki tu bhi yAd karegi…" Vandana told her.
 
Namrata wore a dark maroon silk saree with a matching, low-cut sleeveless blouse. She also wore five-inch red heels, which showed, off her sexy painted red-nailed feet. She took auto-rickshaw to reach Vandana's palatial house in the quiet neighborhood. By the time she got to Vandana's house, she could feel her cunt throbbing with desire for her.
 
She rang the bell and Vandana opened the door. Vandana had put on a pink chiffon sari with a very sexy, a complete backless, sleeveless, very wide and plunging neckline, stringy, bikini style blouse. She had also put on very sexy, black, and five inch-stiletto-heeled sandals. Vandana threw a come hither look into her eyes as she opened the door; Namrata smiled back flirtatiously, but teasingly.
 
Vandana mixed two drinks and walked over to the corner of the living room where the big, comfortable sofa and a big screen high-definition TV were arranged.

"Wow, kitna sundar ghar hai," Namrata said as she followed Vandana to the sofa. Motioning for her to sit down on the big, velvet sofa, Vandana walked over to the video console and selected the tape. "KyA ri Vandana…yeh blue-film dekhne ke liye bulAyA thA kyA…phone par to kitnA bol rahi thi…" Vandana said annoyingly.

"Saali tu bhi be-sabri hui jaa rahi hai…..hamare paas do din hain aish karne ke liye… do din mein tujhe aisey-aisey anubhava karAoongi ki… teri life badal jaayegi…" Vandana said as she put on the movie. " abhi yeh blue-film to sirf thoda mood badalne ke liye hai… thodi bahut gapashapa kartey hain..daaru peetey hain…" Vandana continued as she pulled out a bottle of "Blue Label Johnnie Walker Whisky" and a couple of lead crystal glasses.

The screen of TV, which began in complete darkness, then became more light with a scene of three naked forms rolling and romping together until finally coming to a sudden halt, entwined within each other's limbs. There were two males and the one woman, both men anxiously feeling her body, perhaps competing to be the first one inside of her enticing cunt. The woman spread her legs and exposed her pulsing pussy, creating an opportunity, which neither of the men ignored, pushing their full, heavy peniss in that direction.

"Blue-label scotch to bahut expensive hoti hai…mainey aaj ke_pahale kabhi nahin pee" Namrata exclaimed as she sipped her drink.
 
"hAn  yaar…. PUrey 15000 rupees cost di hai… par bahut mast cheez hai yaar… blue-label ki pratyeka bottle ka apanA serial number hota hai kyon ki yeh bahut hi limited quantity mein available hoti hai. Blue label actually 19th century kay original blend kA authentic re-creation hai." Vandana told her.
 
"Tau her peg atkeast 1500 rupees ka hua…but mast taste hai….mAnn a padegA" Namrata said as she gulped down her peg.
 
"aur tu suna…kal ki chudaai key baad shAma kaisi gujri…" Vandana asked her.

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"Kal ki to pUchh hi nA…." and Vandana started narrating her sex with the vagabond that she had previous while returning home.

 
Both, Vandana and Namrata were drinking and smoking continuously and watching the film also as Namrata went into details of her experience. The blonde in the film was on her back now, her body covered from the waist down by the man fucking her, his legs plastered against her own, his arms stretched out on each side of her body, his mouth open in pure ecstasy. The other man was on his knees and managed to point his penis directly down at her, positioning the stem so that eating it was as simple as a tilt of the head, an opening of the mouth, and a good suck emanating from within.

Vandana and Namrata, both were high on drinks and feeling horny too. Vandana leaned back on sofa and propped her feet on the coffee table. Namrata who was watching the sexual activity on TV, looked at Vandana's beautiful feet in black high-heeled sandals.
 
"Yaar terey gorey paira ye sandal mein bahut sexy lagtey hain…tu bhi meri tarah sexy high heels pahananA pasand karti hai…." Namrata said exhaling a long drag of smoke.
 
"High heels vaale sandals to mei jaan hain…mere paas kama~se~kama 150 pairs sandal hain… her rang kay aur design kay… " Vandana said.
 
"High heels pahni hui aurat ki visheSha hi baat hoti hai. Heels pahanane se chAla mein hirni jaisa grace aur charm aa~jAtA hai…her kadama kitna nAzuka aur komala lagta hai…" Vandana continued as Namrata also put her feet on table showing her own feet in five-inch red heels.
 
"Sabsey badA phAyada to yeh hai ki har dekhney vale aadmi kA lund salaami deney ke liye khadA ho jAtA hai." Vandana leaned further and pulled Namrata's feet in her laps. Then, lowering her head slightly and opening her mouth, Vandana let her tongue trace lightly across the leather of sandals. "Sandals ka exotic flavor mujhe pAgal banA detA hai" Vandana whispered as her tongue danced and slid over the shiny red straps and heels of Namrata's sandals.

Watching closely, Namrata purred with delight and said: "Mmmmmm. Very nice!"

Namrata's tongue began to cruise in earnest across the contours of Namrata's sandals, and sucked her heels like a penis. Her tongue darted between her exposed toes, tasting the tanginess of Namrata's perspiration, cleaning her thoroughly. None of them was now interested in the scenes that appeared on the TV screen.

Namrata put her arms around Vandana and kissed her passionately on mouth. Their tongues explored every inch of each other's mouth. They briefly broke apart and helped remove each other's sarees and again embraced each other passionately, their hand roaming over the other's back and all. Then, they separated and fondled each other's tits over the thin material of the blouses, during which they helped each other remove the blouses and bras. 

Vandana swooped down onto Namrata's nipples and practically swallowed her tits. Namrata also reached down and caressed Vandana's tits. In between they repeatedly kissed and after a while Vandana lowered her head and began softly licking and sucking Namrata's sensitive nipples. Vandana pulled with her soft wet lips on Namrata's thick rosy nipples until they burned delightfully and grew tall and spiky. Then she scissored them with her fingers, and rolled and plucked and pinched them lovingly, and sucked them again, more sharply this time, driving Namrata absolutely crazy with sweet pleasure.

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Both of them now were gasping, writhing, driven by urgent desires, and Namrata slipped her arms around Vandana's bare back and pulled the panting woman against her, feeling their firm naked breasts mash and squirm together, her own tight nipples still wet with Vandana's warm spittle. She burrowed her searching tongue into Vandana's ear, and stroked the smooth silky flesh of her back, kissed and gently bit her long creamy neck, humming low senseless husky sounds, murmuring into Vandana's hair. "uummmmm…. chod mujhe…kitnA mazA… uuuunnnhhh…"

Vandana, almost breathless with lust, slid down Namrata's trembling body and pulled the "Dori" (chord) of her petticoat and peeled Namrata's petticoat down Namrata's long milky legs in one rapid movement. She was not wearing panties as usual. Now Namrata was completely naked except for her sandals, and shivering with anticipation. Trying to control the shaking of her body, she watched Vandana slip out of her petticoat and skim her lace panties down her fair thighs. Then she took Namrata back into her arms, both of them moaning with deep emotion now as their smooth supple bodies coiled together. Namrata ran her hands down Vandana's long lovely back to her buttocks, and squeezed them, and ran her finger up and down the warm crack between them. Namrata gazed into Vandana's flushed, passionate face, digging her fingers into the springy round flesh of her quivering ass, Hot tight tremors seized her body as she tried to relax, to yield herself to the pleasure of Vandana's mouth and hands, which were exploring every inch of her naked flesh, and descending, kissing her ribs and her flat silken stomach. "Ohhnnnn ... ohhnnnn!" she moaned. She wanted to have Vandana at the same moment that Vandana had her, and yet the feel of Vandana's firm, insistent hands on her inner thighs, pushing them apart, and Vandana's mouth on her panting belly, on her twisting hips, was almost too lovely to bear, and too good to stop. Her pussy was dripping with juice, burbling with fire. She wanted to eat Vandana's cunt just as much as Vandana wanted to eat hers, but before she could squirm around into a good position for it--her whole body convulsed with joy as she felt Vandana's mouth passionately kissing her wet crack!

"Unnnnhhh ... ohhhnnnnohhhhnnn ohhh! ahhhhhhh!" she cried out, her hips jumping and gyrating helplessly as sensations of honey fire unlike shot through her flowing, hungry pussy. Feverishly her fingers grasped and stroked Vandana's body, her waist, her long silky back, her smooth high ass, but when Vandana's tongue slithered into the depths of her aching cunt she nearly gagged with joy, and dropped her hands, and yielded her body completely to the woman. She wanted to fuck Vandana too, but for the moment there was nothing she could do about it. Her own body shuddered and rippled with flame, she was delirious with desire. Vandana's tongue searched and probed the wet meat of her burning slit. She felt it rasp against the taut, shrieking bundle of nerves in her dilated clit, and made crazy cawing sounds in her throat, writhing and moaning, rotating her quivering pelvis instinctively, thrusting her soupy cunt up into the invading mouth of her friend.

Weak and trembling with hot delight, Namrata whimpered and moaned and surrendered totally. "chod mujhe….khA jA meri choot…, I don't care, jo chAhey kar merey sAth, jaaneman, Vandana meri jaan, kuchha bhi jo tU chAhey! It's so fucking good!" She heard the quick lip-smacking sounds Vandana's mouth made as Vandana thirstily gobbled her seething, juicing pit, heard Vandana's low humming moans and grunts, felt the woman's fingernails biting into the flesh of her thighs and buttocks, and it all whipped her lust into a more fiery whirl. Her fingers found Vandana's bobbing head, and feathered her hair spastically, and grasped through to her scalp. She pulled Vandana's mouth into her juicy cunt, clamped Vandana's head in her bucking thighs and squeezed it, trying to bear the fierce intensity of the sensations that ripped through her quaking body. They were like one writhing, flipping, striving, whooping body, with Vandana's tongue stabbing her clasping wet furrow, and Namrata rolling helplessly on her back, groaning the sweet torment of her fuck- joy at the ceiling.

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Namrata knew she would come, any second now she would come, but she didn't want to, she wanted it to go on forever. " Ohhhh, make it last, chalney dey… aur der tak chalney dey! Ohhhnnnn meri rAni ... Vandana ... Vib oh Vandana unh! unhhhh! Ahhhhhgggg! Oh! hAn  maen Aney vAli hUn,... ohhhhh maen chutney vAli hun--". 

Vandana had wanted to go on forever too, but when she sensed Namrata was close she went for the hard burning berry of Namrata's clit, and nearly swallowed it. Namrata exploded. She screamed and knew she was dying. "UNNNEEEEE! OHHHH! AIIEEEEE!" she screeched, her body roasted and pulverized by hot clenching spasms. Her climax ripped her apart, tore at every tender raw nerve, and she lay burning and shuddering and sobbing uncontrollably as it wrenched her with shock after shock.

Vandana then pulled Namrata's face into her own long red wet gash of cunt, whose head filled with the thick musky odors of Vandana's overflowing cunt juice. Surprised that the power of her still-throbbing orgasm had done nothing to diminish her desire, Namrata felt the hot blood beating behind her eyes, in her eardrums, and stared with fascination at the lovely glistening red wound that blossomed in readiness for her kiss. Namrata licked the puffy slick cunt lips on each side of the gaping red hole in the center, and Vandana's hips suddenly flipped into quick bucking motions, her ass wriggling, her thigh muscles flexing as she groaned and whinnied, digging her frenzied fingers into the rumpled sheet. "Aauunngghh ... uunngg!" she grunted. "tez Do it fast. Hard! Zor se..tez kar! Oh hAn NNNN, aisey hi, agggghh!"

Vandana's splayed pussy was shiny with juice, her cunt lips swollen and engorged with hot blood. Her hips rose and flipped and bounced so spasmodically that Namrata could hardly get her mouth on the lovely creaming slit. Still, she pressed her face into it and jabbed her tongue deep into the tangy clasping channel, poking and piercing and tongue-fucking the woman for all she was worth, slurping and gobbling the juicy feast of Vandana's sizzling pussy. She dug and rooted in Vandana's slimy, delicious trench with her tongue, bringing gargled yelps of joy from Vandana's passion-clotted throat. The mewling and whimpering sounds Vandana made, and the helpless rolling and writhing of her lovely body, jacked up Namrata's giddy lust to higher and higher levels. Moaning and humming with crazy seething hunger, she devoured Vandana's shimmering red gash, licking the delectable mushy wet folds from top to bottom, sucking the swollen vulva between her lips, lip-mauling Vandana's clenching, juice-streaming pit, and tongue-jabbing the woman to death, sucking the pulsating wet string of the girl's distended clitoris till Vandana screamed and thrashed wildly, her hips bucking and surging, her body tensing and flexing and flashing toward her orgasm.

"Unnnn ... nnuuunnnnn," Vandana groaned, demented with frenzied need. Namrata sucked and tongue-bangd the woman's flooding tasty pussy, thirstily swallowing the buttery juices, reeling as she inhaled the thick odors, but it was all she could do to hold the flipping, squirming girl down. Though small, Vandana was strong, and her hips quivered and bucked off the sofa, flinging her cunt up into Namrata's rapacious mouth. Namrata grasped at Vandana's flexing thighs, at the gyrating bones of her flipping, jerking pelvis, trying to hold her steady. She dug her fingers into Vandana's round clenching buttocks, and Vandana whooped with joy. "Hai rabbA… hAn NNNN!" she hissed through her teeth. "ni cho.D Dal mujhe, meri gAnd dabA, merey mumme nicho.D! Aauunnnnnnn!" Her strong thighs clamped Namrata's head tightly in her wet crotch. She wheezed and pumped, ground her pussy into Namrata's mouth, and Namrata slid her hands up to the girl's rolling hard-nippled breasts and caught them and squeezed them, hanging on as if she were only there for the ride, her lips tightly fastened around the slick swollen nub of Vandana's clit, as Vandana began to come in great rolling waves of spasming honey shocks. "Ohh! Ohh!" Vandana half-screamed. Her body was a fury of wrenching, undulating tremors. "YAIIIEEEEE! UNH! YAIIIEEEEE!" she screamed, coming and coming with terrifying, murderous intensity. Vandana moaned and writhed and came forever, it seemed, but Namrata hung on to her, burying her tongue in the hot creaming depths of her friend's come-shattered pussy, milking delightful hot throbs out of Vandana's swollen aching breasts with her hands. When the shocks subsided, Vandana was still gasping, her lovely face torn with the beautiful agony of her climax.

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Ch. 07

 
Namrata was simply amazed by the lesbian sex she had with Vandana. She had enjoyed sex so much with men and boys but it couldn't have been as good as with the other woman, Namrata thought. Because other woman knows how to fuck you so good, and she never gets tired. She can just go on doing it to you, and you can do it to her, until neither of you can lift a finger anymore.

After the thrill of their first climaxes subsided, Vandana put on music and they lit cigarettes and poured whisky in their glasses. The music and the gin made Namrata feel so good that she stood up and started dancing in front of Vandana. She swayed in her high heels before Vandana's fascinated gaze. She ran her hands over her body, and moaned softly, and danced naked in front of Vandana. Soon Vandana, half-hypnotized by her whisky and Namrata's murky, irresistible sensuality, stood and began to dance, too. Like Namrata, she caressed her own body, and the two naked women circled each other in the glowing tube-light, swaying in time with the music, yearning and swaying and teasing one another as their bare, excited bodies drew close together, then tantalizingly slipped away. They danced until the record played itself out.

Both of them poured another stiff peg of whisky. Namrata felt a strong urge to pee and when got up to go to the bathroom, Vandana whispered “nahIn”. Vandana’s lips quivered and she licked them. She poured some whisky in her glass and handed it to Namrata. “apnA .kImatI aur sunaharA amR^ita jaisA peshAba is glass mein kar…” Vandana said with a shine in her eyes. Namrata was almost overwhelmed with the depravity of Vandana’s request. She was in fact extremely turned on by the nastiness of what Vandana was saying. Without knowing what came over her, Namrata put the glass between her legs let the jet of her piss fill the glass that became warmer. Excited, she heard the sound of the glass filling up and fascinated she saw the yellow liquid foaming. Before the glass could overflow, Vandana replaced it with the other glass that also contained some whisky. Namrata put the glasses on the table devoutly. Vandana kissed one of the glasses and looked into Namrata’s eyes. Vandana felt the warmth with her tongue. Then she drank it in big gulps without putting it down. Ahhhh… garma peshAba kay swAd kA jawAb nahIn " she panted. The taste of Namrata’s hot urine pouring over her taste buds was unbeatable.

Vandana gestured with her eyes to Namrata to pick up other glass. Namrata wanted to taste her own hot golden piss in her mouth and feel it running down her throat. She sniffed the aroma from the glass as she slowly rubbed her pussy. "UGHHHHHHHHHH," she moaned as she brought the glass to her lips and sipped gingerly from the glass at first. It was salty and warm, and it tasted good. She drank a little more. The hot body-flavor of her own piss was making her so horny. Vandana bent down and kissed her as Namrata took a big volume of whisky-piss penistail in her mouth. Vandana’s tongue darted in and out of Namrata’s piss filled mouth and Namrata pushed a portion of penistail in Vandana’s mouth. Vandana pushed it back to Namrata’s mouth. They were swapping the piss back and forth to each other’s mouth until finally they swallowed it down. While they were kissing, both of them reached down and played with each other’s pussy. Within one minute, they were both having an intense orgasm. They were cumming at the same time and were still darting out tongues in and out of each other’s mouth, moaning and shaking and twisting in delight.

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They were both so insatiable that they seemed constantly to be steaming and sizzling with lust and desire for one another. They lit cigarettes and continued drinking which somehow lit the fires of their lust again, but this time they were no longer urgent and driven by fierce, quick hunger for each other. Instead they moved languorously together, and calmly stroked and nibbled and sucked and kissed one another's bodies, taking a smoldering, fantastic joy in pleasuring each other. “teray liye ek aur surprise hai…tujhey achhA lagegA” Vandana whispered in Namrata’s ear with a sly grin on her face.

 
Namrata seeing the look Vandana had on her face she was intrigued. Not asking any questions because she knew that she would get her answer soon enough.
 
“Merey sAth bedroom mein chal” Vandana said and Namrata followed her. Both were teetering due to intoxication as they walked. Vandana opened a cabinet, “teri choot ki sab takalIpha in sey dUra ho jAyegi” and with that pulled out a bag and took out five dildos of different kinds and sizes.
 
"Oh, mA!" was all Namrata managed to speak out. She stared wide-eyed and jaw dropping on the floor. She knew what they were from the porn-movies. She had never seen anything like this before. For a minute, Namrata stammered unintelligibly and picked one of those toys. It was about ten and half inches long, and the girth of about two inches at the base. The hefty member was bent towards the ground and a nicely tapered head, which went to the thickest part, nearly two and quarter inches thick. It was very realistic, every detail of blood veins and glans and testes elaborately recreated. Namrata studied the artificial penis and gonads. The testes were the size of golf balls!


”teri to bolti hi banda ho gayi. ‘Oh, mA!’ kay Agey kuchh nahin bolegi kyA?” Vandana jeered. An amusing thought struck Namrata and she giggled, "aur gAnd nahin hai kyA iski?" She stroked the long, thick shaft. The skin looked as resilient as that of a real, live hard pecker. She saw that the blunt point had a slit in it--just like the genuine penis!

“Sali…gAndu kahin ki… yah hi dildo jaba main harness mein pahan kar teri gAnd mein ghusAungi taba pata chalega” Vandana mocked. “aur yeh dekh… yeh saba say kamAl ka hai…” Vandana showed her a massive 18-inch double dong, which had balls facing each end. It was black coloured solid rubber full of lifelike veins. “Yeh do auraton kay ek saath chudAi karnay kay liye hai aur yeh teesrA bhI bahut mast cheez hai…” Vandana said as she picked up and licked another 18 inch curved double dong. “yeh sirfa solo-use kay liye hai…iska thick end choot mein dAlnay kay liye aur tapered end gand mein ghusAnay kay liye…jis say ki choot aur gAnd mein ek sAth mazA ley sakein.” Vandana explained. 

Namrata was feeling so horny listening to description of toys. Then Vandana showed her fourth dildo, which was 9-inches long and 2-inches thick. It had a suction cup, which helped that dildo mount on floor or chair or table to give a sturdy base. “Yeh dildo kA ek naughty secret hai… yeh asli lund ki taraha ejaculate kartA hai! Iskey saath yeh attached bulb mein jo bhi chAhe liquid bharo aur sahi moment para squeeze kara dau… itna realistic experience miltA hai ki kyA batAoon….doosrA advantage hai ki jis position yA angle mein chAho adjust karo aur phir is para jitnA chAho Uchhalo.. ” Vandana said. The last one was a pink colored with strawberry scented 6 Inch multi-speed vibrating penis to fuck yourself silly.

Namrata was extremely excited, thinking about the fun she was going to have due to these dildos. Namrata felt her body begin to quiver. "Mmm," she hummed as she spread out on Vandana's bed, "bahuta majA Anay wAlA hai, eh?" She smoothed her thighs open with two palms. Her sap producing twat hole opened wide enough to accommodate an elephant hog. She reached down with two fingers and plied apart her cunt lips. "aba jaldi say yeh moTA plastic kA lund meri choot mein andara taka ghused dey!”

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Vandana smiled cool white teeth between her dark-red lips, "sAli Chudakkar kutiyA, teri choot to bahuta tarasa rahii hai, parantu itni jaldi bhi kyA hai…" said Vandana as she put on the ten and half inches long dildo with harness around her waist. “tujhe ranDi ki taraha hi chodoongi…. Bol….saali… banegi meri ranDi? Vandana taunted. Namrata looked at Vandana with questioning eyes. Vandana now informed Namrata that she was her love slave for the day and she should just relax and enjoy what was in store for her. Namrata knew she was in for a real passion filled day, hoping that the bondage was as good as she knew Vandana was capable of. “hAn  main  teri ranDi hoon. tU jo bhi hukm degi, main  mAnUngi.” Namrata replied submissively.

"ghuTane jhukA kar baiTh jA, kutiyA," Vandana ordered. Namrata slowly sank to her knees before Vandana. Vandana smiled down at her, then abruptly turned sat on the comfortable chair, leaving Namrata in the middle of the floor on her knees. Vandana rested her legs on the coffee table, her sandalled feet dangling over the edge, bobbing back and forth in front of Namrata. "chAla idhara Aa," Vandana ordered as she lit another cigarette. Namrata began to rise, but was stopped. " nahIn , dhIre dhIre ren gate hu.ay idhara Aa.” Namrata leaned forward onto all fours, and slowly crawled over to Vandana. Namrata reached the edge of coffee table in front of Vandana, and sat back on her feet awaiting her orders. “meray sandal aur paira chat kay sApha kara… chudakkar kutiyA!” I Namrata scurried over to her feet and began raining very sincere kisses of worship and gratitude across her sandals, their soles and heels and her exposed toes and feet. A ravenous tongue, lapping sloppily at her high-heels, trying to pleasure her, soon replaced kisses. Namrata licked the top of her feet with broad stokes of her tongue. They glistened with saliva, wet with her mouthing, smearing her glossy burgundy lipstick. Namrata sucked the heels of sandals like they were peniss. “Sandals kay talve bhi hain …chut-marani ! jIbha say chAT kay sAf kar… kutti . Namrata kissed the under-soles of the sandals. She cleaned the soles with her tongue. She cleaned them well. She cleaned one then she did the other. The exotic flavour of leather drove her wild as her tongue danced and slid over shiny straps and soles of Vandana’s sandals. "aba behatara hai," Vandana sneered, "bol harAmee ! kyA inAm chaahi_e?." “Mujhe apni kutti… randi… banA lo…mera gala sUkha rAhA hai… thodi si whisky pilA do is apni randi ko” Namrata replied. Grabbing hold of her hair, Vandana jerked Namrata’s head up to look into her face and blew a plume of cigarette smoke into the Namrata’s face. “Saali… dialogue mArti hai… bewadi ko whisky chaahi_e!! Vandana sneered and poured some whisky on her own feet. “le kutiya… merey pairon  se chAT whisky.” Vandana laughed, a cloud of smoke wreathing her cruel features. Namrata lapped at Vandana’s feet and sandals drenched in spirit like a dog licking water from a bowl.

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The attention Namrata was giving to her feet was also having a sexual effect on Vandana. Vandana leaned back in her seat and her hand wandered down to her pussy. She lifted up her dildo and started to slowly stroke her pussy. Vandana began to moan and move sensuously within her chair. Vandana then suddenly lifting her long leg and placed the sole of her sandal immediately under her chin, all the while exhaling a long drag of smoke in her face. “randi! teri choot ko apni sandal sandal se chodoon  kya…bol” Vandana grinned.

 
‘hAn  chodo meri choot ko apane sexy sandals se” Namrata mumbled. With her legs to either side of Vandana's leg, Namrata squatted over Vandana’s foot encased in high-heeled sandals, the leather against her choot. Vandana flexed her toe. Namrata moaned as she rubbed up and down the sandaled foot leaving a wet, shiny trails. Lower now, the toe of the sandal slid in and out of her dripping sex. Swollen, pink lips spread against gleaming straps of the sandals. Her hands caressed the slim, calves of her dominating lover. Vandana pulled away her foot from Namrata’s pussy and placed her sandal clad foot in the center of her chest and gave a little push indicating to her to lay on the floor. Namrata lay on her back on the floor near her feet and Vandana slid her left sandaled foot smoothly over Namrata’s breasts while rubbing her other foot across Namrata's throat, up along her cheek to her forehead, then back down across the other cheek. Namrata felt Vandana’s sandal slide across her lips to her nose. Vandana’s left foot slowly and softly began sliding down Namrata’s stomach over to her crotch and then slowly and softly began sliding up her legs again while Namrata allowed her to rub her other sandal all over her face, mouth and nose.
 
Vandana began rubbing the sole of her sandal on Namrata’s wet pussy. Then while she was still kneading Namrata’s tits with her heels, she slowly inserted the 5”-heel of her other sandal inside Namrata’s pussy. When it was all the way in she withdrew it slowly and then plunged it in harder. Namrata began moaning uncontrollably with the heel of the sandal embedded deep inside her cunt and the soles of the sandal rubbing against her clit. Vandana pressed tight the sole of sandal against her clit and slowly rotated it. Her own wet cunt was coursing and burbling with prickly fires, but somehow she didn't mind postponing her own satisfaction, because she knew it would come. For the moment, it was Namrata’s squirming sweat-damp naked body that consumed her, and kneaded Namrata’s firm round beautiful breasts with her sandal and fucking her cunt with the heel of the other sandal, making Namrata howl and groan with pleasurable agony. "UNH! UNH! UNH! AOOWWWNNNGGGH! UNH! UNH!" Namrata grunted and wheezed with mad delight, simply shattered and wrenched into a hot throbbing jelly of smoldering flesh as the peak of her climax crashed through her.

Vandana felt her own body pulsing and shivering with excitement, felt the sparks of desire speeding through her hot blood, felt her cunt moistening, gushing, flooding, and itching like crazy. Planting her feet wide apart and lifting up the dildo, Vandana spread her pussy. “chala SAli.. ghuTanon pe baith jA… aur meri choot ko chaT kar iski pyAs bujhA” she ordered, She grabbed a handful of hair at the nape of Namrata’s neck and jerked her head and pressed Namrata’s face in her cunt. Vandana was so excited that she was heatedly shaking. "aur yadi mujhe khusha kar diya… to teri choot ki pyaas main  is lund se bujhAungi” Vandana said before placing the cigarette between her painted lips.