Fantasy Chronicle of Kajal Aggarwal

[Krishan202]

He felt me relax and laughed, "I preferred it when you were tightening down on me Kajal."


I felt sick at him using my name, he was only a small dicked man but I still felt every stroke. He was fucking me for about five minutes before I realised he had no condom on. I went berserk again. I pleaded with Pooja to make him stop.





"Pooja pleeease make him stop, he's not even wearing a condom, I don't want to get pregnant."


"You lying little bitch," she hissed "You're on birth control, we have your pills from your bag, we're not stupid. I told you we hacked your life. Keep going Dan, cum in her."


I closed my eyes and sobbed.


There was nothing I could do but lie there, feeling his cock get harder and his balls tighten as he quickened his pace. I knew what was coming.


"You fucking filthy bastard," I shouted, spitting at him again, "Don't you dare fucking cum in me, you small dicked fucker, get the fuck out of me."


It was too late. I watched in disgust as he threw his head back and sighed and thrust as far into me as he could. I felt his tiny cock pulse seven or eight times as he ejaculated inside me. The first time any man had. I burst into tears again, squeezing my pelvic floor to try and expel him and his seed.





Pooja laughed, "See it wasn't so bad, was it? Good boy Dan how was she?"


Dan still had his little cock inside me, going limp, "Delicious," he smiled as he slowly pulled out of me.


"Fuck you," I snapped spitting in Pooja's face.


"Such a charming girl," she said condescendingly, wiping the spit off her cheek.


I felt Dan's cum draining from me as I pushed and bore down to push it out of me.


"I wouldn't do that if I were you," said Pooja, "My boys only get bigger as we move forward, you might be glad of the extra lubrication."


"Make this stop," I pleaded.


"What's the matter with you, it's just sex Kajal. Come on, tell me you didn't feel a little tingle when he shot his load into you."


"Maybe a little, but that's not the point," I answered, "it doesn't mean I'm willing."



"Some girls would love to be in your position, no strings attached, just a quick fuck from strangers, just relax and enjoy yourself." she said.


I didn't reply but thought that maybe she was right. I was wet after all and I was getting the tell-tale signs of an orgasm building from my belly. I wasn't going to tell Pooja that though.


She called over to the girl on her knees. She was stroking the next guy's shaft and licking the tip of his cock.


"Is he ready Kate?"


"Yes Miss Pooja," she giggled, releasing his cock.


"Your turn Steve," she said, beckoning him over.


He was shaved like Dan but bigger. Maybe five inches and a little thicker. I looked in horror as he came over smiling at me.


"Round two Kajal," he said in a gruff voice.


He looked me up and down and along the length of my legs left to right as they were spread out in front of him. His gaze settled predictably on my wet pussy and he licked his lips


I glanced at the video screen and looked at my slit glistening with my wet juices and Dan's spunk. It must be exactly what Steve could see and was all the invitation he needed.


As with Dan, he lined himself up, but parted my labia slightly with his glans, sliding them up and down and over my clitty. He was more the size I was used to, the same as my ex-boyfriend who had fucked me six times in the missionary position, in the dark just as Pooja had mocked me. I had written it in my diary. She was telling the truth about reading it. Steve slid his cock back down to the entrance of my pussy and pushed inside me. Again I tensed to keep him out and although he was bigger than Dan he still slipped in easily into my well lubricated passage.


"Fuuuuuuck she's tight, Dan you were right," he said, "and you've certainly lubed her up nicely for me."





He pulled all the way out and rubbed the head of his spunky cock on my clit again. He tried to catch my eye but I turned away and looked at the video screen. I watched the screen as he continued to rub the head of his cock on my clit, up and down, side to side commenting on how cute I looked.


"You're much better close up Kajal, lovely tits, what are you a B cup? And such a gorgeous cunt, all pouting and pink. I'm going to enjoy emptying my balls inside you."


I ignored him, but can't deny feeling a little flattered and turned on by his comments.


"And look at your little puckered asshole, oh my, seems a shame to waste that."


"Don't you fucking dare," I snapped, "You fucking basted."


Pooja jumped in, "Steve! No anal! Pussy fucking only, remember?"


Steve laughed, "Maybe next time Kajal," and he slid his cock back inside me.


Despite what was happening to me Steve had aroused me from his attention on my clit and I could feel a climax slowly building. I willed it away. I had been close to cumming from Stacey's massage and I was now feeling it again. There was no violence or threats made, which made it a little more reassuring that I wasn't in any danger. I was helpless and they knew it. He fucked me slow with long strokes, occasionally slipping out of me and going at my clit. I watched on the screen, not wanting to look at him even though he was quite handsome. He fucked me for about five minutes before I felt him tense and I knew he was going to fill me with my second load of sperm. Unlike Dan he pulled his cock out so just the tip was inside me and started to cum, after the first spurt he pushed into me and I saw on the screen as cum spewed out of my swollen hole. I felt him keep on spurting until he was drained and he pulled his wet slimy cock from my body. I again pushed his seed out of me and watched on the screen as his thick spunk oozed down over my asshole and onto the chair before finally dripping onto the floor in long stingy lines. I felt so defiled, used, just a fuck hole for them, but in a way I liked the feeling.





"Pooja bent down between my legs and took a closer look, "My god Steve, it looks like you needed that, have you been saving it up? What a nice big sticky load, Kajal you should be grateful, what do you say to Steve."


"Fuck you, you cunt," I shouted Spitting at Pooja once again. There was no way I was going to thank him for spunking inside me without my permission, even if it did feel nice. My spit hit her on her blouse. She brushed it off and looked over at the next guy. He had his boxers off and Kate was bent over in front of him facing me. She smiled and winked at me. Wiggling her ass at the next guy. She moved to the side and I saw my next attacker's cock. Unlike the others he was not circumcised, he was shaved and had low hanging balls. His cock was thick and about seven inches long. It looked slick and wet and I realised he'd been fucking Kate from behind while Steve was exploding inside me. Kate turned and kissed his shaft.