Erotic adventures of an Indian King
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Ch. 7 Sonia blows Hot and Cold with our King

After satisfying our mutual sexual urges thus, I and Anu slept with our sweaty naked bodies rubbing against each other, her silver anklets scratching my thigh flesh, her golden bangles occasionally raking my back when we turned sides, our groins wet and humid from the exertions that had completely drained us.
Soon after my early morning ablutions, Queen Sonia came to see me, obviously because she had yet to open her account with me yet. She was dressed in a seductive golden brocaded red silk sari that highlighted her fair complexion and set off her luxurious figure very well. Her ample bosom was barely hidden in a matching red blouse with low V- neck and bare back with just a strap on, struggling to uphold her heaving mammary globes that shook ever so seductively in her gait.
After the usual salutations fit for a King and Queen on such occasions, Sonia explained to me her amorous scheme on how we were to spend that morning. It is infinitely better explained as it happened than just recalling her words.
Queen Sonia slowly embraced and kissed me with wet sweet smelling lips while her slender hands traversed my loins tracing each inch before clutching my rampant royal prick with a firm clasp. While her breasts felt heavenly mashed against my bare chest, my hands slowly unbuckled her blouse and out sprang two of the most beautiful breast specimens my eyes had ever the privilege to see on a woman’s body. It was not just the size or colour but the overall beauty of the breasts as an entity. They were of course big like ripe watermelons, with wide pink areolae and tender looking smallish nipples. Small goose bumps formed immediately over her areola as my fingers caressed the stalk of her nipple evoking a lusty growl from her twitching lips.Soon we had all but ripped our clothes away and were standing bare naked in the middle of the palatial living room breathing heavily with unmitigated anticipation. Only the chirping of birds outside in the garden was the other audible sound then. Sonia knelt in front of my groin and tenderly caressed my upstanding manhood with smooth palms and scratched the under-surface with her polished fore fingernails from the tip of my swollen cock to the sac of balls ever so slowly sending electric shivers that shook my body.
She had asked for a bowl each of perfumed ice-cold water and boiling water, that lay ready next to her thighs on the floor. She swallowed one mouthful of ice-cold water and quickly swallowed my cock into her mouth still full of chilled liquid. I yelled as indescribable sensations raked my body from the tip of my cock to the entire being, breaking out as goose bumps all over. Sonia moved her mouth up and down my majestic cock leaving me squirming in the standing position. It was too much. I gasped with relief when she spat out the chilled water to the side. But the action was far from over.
She now swallowed a mouth full of hot water from the other bowl and sucked my cock into her mouth. The sudden change in temperature of water made me yelp again and I almost exploded then. Barely controlling myself as she massaged my cock with hot water thus, I enjoyed the soothing sensations, as my cock grew even longer and harder if that were possible. I would barely relax with one type of water when she would switch from cold to hot and hot to cold keeping my cock and me in a state of extreme lusty rage that was building up as a crescendo in me like a volcano.
I was to learn later that this technique besides heightening sexual expectations during foreplay also makes testicles produce more fertile semen ready for ‘coming’! After all, I was to be her impregnator! Fuck her I did, soon, all over spilled cold and hot water bowls on the bare floor like a demon possessed, ravaging her soft yielding pussy, hammering away incessantly with my throbbing prick. She was moaning and thrashing her body around on the floor as unbridled passion shook her body in spasms like waves on a beach during high tide.
I took her two soft buttock globes in my palms lifting her up so that my majestic cock pounded her deeper into her womb as if I wanted to fertilise her then and there on the first round itself! We spent blissfully, clutching each other’s heaving sweating bodies, my cock shooting out a million sperm inside her waiting hungry twat, which clasped me and left spasmodically in tandem with mine.
Sahana, the bodyguard who had gone out for a small errand was not a witness through out but saw the explosive climax as soon as she entered through the doorway, even her dark skin blushing and turning shades of red as her seductive eyes took in all the ‘juicy’ details of our union…

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