Fantasy Chronicle of Kajal Aggarwal

[Krishan202]

I felt Brads cock pumping in and out of me in a steady rhythm and felt my climax building with each stroke.


"My oh my what a lying whore you've turned out to be Kajal. You're going to cum again, I know it, Brad knows it and you know it, so don't lie. It's a fact that most women can climax from clitoral stimulation, but not many from just being fucked."



She looked at Brad. "Good boy Brad, no more clitty play for her, make her cum from penetration, she's close now, finish her off."


I closed my eyes hoping my feelings would subside, but they were building with every thrust. I felt the emptiness as he withdrew and the fullness as his balls hit my sloppy ass cheeks. Empty, full, empty, full. In, out, in, out.


"Oh god! I'm gonna cum!" I said out loud, without realising.


"Filthy Slut!" said Pooja, with venom.


Hearing her call me a slut like that sent me over the edge and a huge wave of pleasure hit me like a wall, over and over, wave after wave, I soaked his cock with each contraction of my pussy. I cried out in pleasure and pain as my fuck hole got tighter with each wave.


"Cum in her Brad, fill her up," said Pooja with excitement.


"Oh fuck!" cried brad, as threw his head back and thrust once more as deep as he could.



I felt his cum splatter against my cervix with huge force, warm and sticky. He pulled all the way out and I watched as he spurted a huge stream of boiling hot spunk onto my abused hole before he pushed back in again. He repeated this five times as I bucked like a mule in the chair. A squirt deep inside me followed by a squirt on my pussy. He finally finished with the last few spurts inside me. I felt his cock pulsating in time with my pussy contractions, as if my cunt muscles were milking his balls dry, sucking it inside me like Kate had done with her skilful mouth.


He kept it inside me as we both recovered. We looked each other in the eye and I smiled a shy smile at him.


"Fuck me, you're tight," he laughed, "incredible pussy skills Kajal, you're like a milking machine when you orgasm."


"Body reaction, I have no control," I said out of breath.


"I must have cum a bucket load inside you, your cunt sucked me dry."


"Wow what a show," said Pooja with glee, bringing me back down to earth, "you're maybe the best we've had, the clients will fucking love you. Brad pull out slowly. We need a good shot of this on camera, let's see her cummy hole."


I turned to the screen, actually wanting to see it for myself. He slowly pulled his softening dick from my tired hole, pulling with it my clear orgasmic juices mixed with Brads sticky cum. His cock was shiny with creamy blobs all over it and as it flopped out of me there was a huge gush of creamy fluid. It stuck to my lips and slowly dripped down my to butt hole. My whole genital area was a mess of spunky residue. My clit was covered and poking out like a kidney bean, my labia were puffy and red with slimy jizz, defying gravity, refusing to drip off.





Pooja let out a blissful gasp, "Wow! Just wow! That's exactly what we're looking for, look at that, freshly fucked pussy creampie, well done Brad, amazing cum load."


"Thank you Miss Pooja," he said and walked off wiping his cock with his hands.


"Still think its bang?" she said looking me in the eye.


I didn't answer, I just started her in the face.


"You've just had what I'm guessing is the biggest orgasm of your life, am I right?"


I still said nothing. She was right. 'Fucking bitch' I thought to myself.


"A huge climax from penetrative sex alone, quite a rare occurrence."


I looked away from the screens. I gazed at the close up of my face, I looked a mess, make up running down my face, sweaty, my hair was wet. I looked like a bang victim even if I was beginning to feel that maybe I wasn't one. I looked to the screen with my pussy close up. I could see the sex juices of male and female slowly dripping off me. My pussy had finally stopped twitching. The smell of cum and sex was filling the room. I was exhausted from my two massive climaxes and somehow felt content.


"Kate?" Pooja said looking over to the seating area, "bring Richard over, and bring Natalie with you"


'Shit' I thought, I've got to take an even bigger one.


He still had his boxer shorts on. Natalie and Kate bought him over arm in arm. He stood in front of me, his bulge looked soft. The girls pulled his shorts down and he stepped out of them. Kate helped Natalie out of her bra and panties and they all stood there naked. Kate took Natalie's knickers and held them up to Richards nose. He breathed deeply burying his nose into the flimsy gusset. I watched as his cock twitched into life, like throwing a switch. Natalie giggled and both girls dropped to their knees.


Pooja moved over and stood behind Richard, "Nat has an intoxicating scent Kajal, men buy her used panties every day of the week."


The two girls stroked his hardening cock between them. Nat at the base and Kate at the tip.


Slobbering on their hands to make him slippery. He was circumcised like the first two with a huge tight ball sack.


"Would you like to smell her scent Kajal," she said, taking the panties off Richard and walking round behind my head.


"No!" I said forcefully "I wouldn't, I'm not that way inclined, I'm straight."


She stretched the flimsy g string out so I could see the gusset. It was sopping wet and slimy.


"She is very easily turned on as you can see, she leaks into her knickers all day long," she said softly, as she bought them closer to my nose, "seeing your performance has made her incredibly fragrant."


I could already smell her pussy on the fabric and it was still six inches away. I couldn't see my next attacker as it was obscured by Natalie's underwear but I could hear slurping and sucking noises as they went to work on his cock. I tried to move my head away from the wet material but she moved them closer still. Two inches from my face, I could smell her as if her aroused cunt was in front of me. Musky, sweet, light perfume, the true scent of a woman. I wanted to smell her properly and felt light headed. I closed my eyes waiting for the inevitable.


She snatched them away and laughed.


"Straight are you?" she mocked, "fucking lying again."


'Fucking tease' I thought.





I looked back to Richard who was now fully hard and enormous. His cock was between the two girls' mouths. It looked like they were kissing each other but Richards cock was between their lips. They couldn't suck him due to the size, so they went along its length sucking it together. He was at least eleven inches long and three inches thick. I'd never seen anything like it.


My heart ponded at the thought of him fucking me. I was apprehensive and excited all at the same time. Could I take it? I guess I was about to find out.


Stacey pulled a chair over and put in front of me at an angle. She put one leg on the chair and bent forward and leant her elbows on the back rest, showing me her bald pussy, looking back at me and smiling. She had small inner lips and puffy outer ones. She was slick and shiny between her legs.


Pooja was still behind me with Kates G string in her hand, "Show time," she said.


The girls got up and walked back to the seating area as Richard and his massive member moved closer still.


He ignored me and stood behind Stacey lining his cock up with her slimy slit. She parted her butt cheeks with one hand and flicked her head to get her hair out of her face. Richard turned and looked at me for a split second and then he shoved his full length inside Stacey in one movement.


I gasped in amazement and Stacey groaned with pleasure. She stuck her ass out and arched her back with grace, as he started to fuck her with his monster cock. I had a perfect view as he slid in and out and I saw how wet she must have been. His cock was shiny and smooth.





"She has skills too," Pooja giggled.


"You're not kidding," I said in amazement.


I felt my clit grow and my pussy twitch and moisten as he speeded up his assault on the tiny girls hole. The whole time Stacey never took her eyes off me, a look of utter lust and ecstasy on her face as she took all he had.


Without being touched at all, I felt my orgasm building from the visual excitement and my whole body tingled as it yearned for stimulation. I shifted in my chair slightly and sighed.


Pooja sensed it and said, "I know what you want."


"I don't want anything," I lied, watching Stacey reach between her legs and rub herself.


"You're jealous, you want him inside you, admit it," whispered Pooja.


"Don't be stupid," I lied again. I did want it, I needed some form of stimulation to get me off and I was past caring now. I needed fucking.


"You want to feel him stretch your little cunt open as he fills your hole with that beast of a cock."


Her words were turning me on like I couldn't believe. Dirty talk and a live sex show were getting me off but I needed him inside me.


"You want him to violate your fuck hole and fill you with his sticky hot cum don't you, you little whore?" she whispered seductively.


"All you have to do is ask and I'll make him fuck you," she said holding Nat's panties out to me again.


I got a sniff of her pussy scent again. The smell, the live sex show, Pooja's dirty talk, it was all getting to me. I wanted his cock so badly.


"Ask me," she said, bringing the panties closer.


I stretched to get nearer to the G string in her hand. My pussy was dripping wet again, from cum and my own excitement. I couldn't hold on much longer I needed release, I needed to climax like my life depended on it.


"Ask me," she said again more forcefully.


I gave in, "Make him fuck me," I said.


"Manners?"


"Please make him fuck me," I begged.