10-12-2020, 06:43 AM
Chapter 10 King devours The First Queen On the Dining Table
Queen Jyothi, as you can recall, dear readers, is a voluptuous mature woman who is utterly delectable and passionate and any man would cherish the moments he spent with her smooth soft and hot body. Moreover, I had already done that once before and could not wait for an encore. I still remembered her last coupling with the one in royal bathtub with rose petals and all. My cock twitched in my silken loin clothes at the randy thoughts of the feast that awaited it in the silken cave of this mature and willing Queen.
Queen Jyothi came in like fresh breeze wearing a red silken sari with matching sleeveless blouse covering little of her heavy and spilling bosom. The rhythmic sway of her abundant hips and bewitching smile on her red lips lit the fire in me. There was simply nothing modest or medium in her size. She had a body that God might have created in His magnanimous moments. She was big, heavy and well rounded and a wisp of sweet fragrance rose to my nose as she neared me.
Jyothi sat near me, we cuddled cosily for some time, and then she asked me if I was hungry.
I said “Yes.. But for your soft and cuddly body,” and held her at a distance and looked deep into her eyes and kissed her cherry red lips.
Our tongues danced madly in unison and we were soon locked in a tight embrace as passion rose like a tidal wave in us.
“But I am hungry and I have laid out the table with fruits, juices, milkshakes and all,” she gestured, snatching her mouth away from mine gasping, trying to compose herself.
Shanti was watching all this with keen interest and her cheeks had reddened with the scenes that had unfolded in front of her. Her breathing was far from normal and she too gestured at the ornate wooden table with silver trays and golden containers full of ripe and exotic fruits of her land. I had a brainwave and I almost carried a surprised looking Queen to the dining table and holding her soft breasts crushed against my chest, I cleared the dishes away enough to lay the Queen there. Well, literally so!
“But what?” started Jyothi, but I swallowed the rest of the question from her mouth with mine and as my hands were free from her holding her up, she laid on the table and I covered her enviable royal body with mine. My kiss lingered long as we thrashed about on the dining table with containers of fruits and juices shaking precariously. I lifted the sari away up to her waist and saw to my delighted surprise that her marble white, jasmine scented body was quite naked below the silk.
I snatched my mouth from her the hot cavern of her wet mouth and looked at the dishevelled hair and passion mad eyes. The pressure in my loin cloth was unbearable and my steaming hot royal organ had to be freed from the silken prison and I did this with flourish and stood naked with my gleaming erect organ standing parallel to the table top.The lush body of the Queen was revealed as she lifted her sari over and above her waist. Her golden waistband glowed in the soft light of the room as she unbuckled it and threw it away in a fitting response to my baring of my cock seconds earlier.
I reached to the green gbangs bowl and took a bunch of them, arranged them over her upper thighs and slowly started an erotic journey upwards eating each fruit, with my mouth touching her marble white smooth thighs as I did so. I licked in its wake causing goosebumps to form all over. With a shiver Queen Jyothi turned and twisted moaning as a flood of sensations racked her big body and I heard another gasp from behind me, soon after the Queen’s moans, this one from an excited Shanti, my bodyguard.
As she was my bodyguard, it was her privilege to be close to my body and she did not seem to mind this a least bit now. Queen lay spread-eagled now and I climbed between her inviting thighs. Throwing away the rest of my clothes, I lay on her, and looking at her closed eyes lost in the worship of Kama, I quickly unbuttoned her silk blouse and threw it away above and over my head almost catching Shanti who was in its way.
She stepped away and then came close, looking at us with mad lusty eyes licking her lips and swallowing. The Queen’s breasts were soft and rounded , tipped with brownish long prominent nipples and I licked one happily rolling it between my teeth and licking the milk aperture with the tip of my tongue.
“AMMMMAAA,” cried the Queen happily as my palm sneaked between our hot loins and found her steaming hot womanhood that nestle between lush pubic hairs. There was no shaving of hair where Jyothi was concerned, neither armpits nor pubic mound. She was a natural and abundantly endowed woman.
I applied cream on her erect nipples making her gasp and try to turn about, but I held her firmly and sampled the cream with my hungry mouth, almost eating the sensitive and throbbing nipple off with the cream. I tongue bathed her nipples and kneaded the velvet like breasts making her moan with a deep gurgle of pleasure.
I now moved over to the cup of honey and milk jug and dipped my raging hot organ in them alternately and moved nearer to the Queen’s head and Jyothi received my ‘Honey and Milky’ cock, drawing me nearer to her by pulling my waist into her wet soft mouth sucking and licking it, all the while holding raging sac of my balls with her hands smeared now with cream of milk. The sensations, sights and tastes produced by these actions were simply heavenly, exotic and almost unbearable.
She clutched my rampant cock firmly and impatiently urging me to go all the way. And ‘all the way’ was where I exactly wanted to go, her soft and juicy pussy being twiddled around by my forefinger and thumb of my right hand now. I was going mad with raging lust from all this exertion and my hear was thudding away wildly and my mouth was dry.
I licked away the cream on my lips and lifted a container of orange juice and drank in a big swig even as the impatient Queen now firmly manipulated my throbbing ‘impregnating’ organ into her waiting and willing cunt. I happily gurgled as orange drink made its down my heated body into my stomach. A little below the stomach, my loins now repeatedly thrashed into the soft buttocks of the Queen as I fucked her soft and yielding pussy with abandon.
The table with its half empty containers now shook wildly with our bucking, and we couldn’t have cared less even if we fell down off the table but could not give up the sweet motions that thrilled into a mad frenzy. My cock was wet with her juices and our pubic hairs got wetter and wetter and as we continued pumping into each other wildly.
Some of her pubic hairs came away with the force of our lovemaking and were sticking to my underbelly a little above the sweet junction. I lifted her plump sweating thighs up and over my shoulder and bit the flesh of her smooth legs nearest to my mouth as I felt hungrier and hungrier; as I plunged my raging cock in and out of her wet hot cunny like there no tomorrow.
It was now, Now and NOW. A man, even a King like me, could only hold out for so long and I came soon like a volcano burst, spraying my liquid seed deep in her ample accommodating royal womb.
Shanti had silently fingering herself and had come many times silently in this duration and her own raging womb was now taking a much needed respite like me and Queen Jyothi after this tempest of lust.
Queen Jyothi, as you can recall, dear readers, is a voluptuous mature woman who is utterly delectable and passionate and any man would cherish the moments he spent with her smooth soft and hot body. Moreover, I had already done that once before and could not wait for an encore. I still remembered her last coupling with the one in royal bathtub with rose petals and all. My cock twitched in my silken loin clothes at the randy thoughts of the feast that awaited it in the silken cave of this mature and willing Queen.
Queen Jyothi came in like fresh breeze wearing a red silken sari with matching sleeveless blouse covering little of her heavy and spilling bosom. The rhythmic sway of her abundant hips and bewitching smile on her red lips lit the fire in me. There was simply nothing modest or medium in her size. She had a body that God might have created in His magnanimous moments. She was big, heavy and well rounded and a wisp of sweet fragrance rose to my nose as she neared me.
Jyothi sat near me, we cuddled cosily for some time, and then she asked me if I was hungry.
I said “Yes.. But for your soft and cuddly body,” and held her at a distance and looked deep into her eyes and kissed her cherry red lips.
Our tongues danced madly in unison and we were soon locked in a tight embrace as passion rose like a tidal wave in us.
“But I am hungry and I have laid out the table with fruits, juices, milkshakes and all,” she gestured, snatching her mouth away from mine gasping, trying to compose herself.
Shanti was watching all this with keen interest and her cheeks had reddened with the scenes that had unfolded in front of her. Her breathing was far from normal and she too gestured at the ornate wooden table with silver trays and golden containers full of ripe and exotic fruits of her land. I had a brainwave and I almost carried a surprised looking Queen to the dining table and holding her soft breasts crushed against my chest, I cleared the dishes away enough to lay the Queen there. Well, literally so!
“But what?” started Jyothi, but I swallowed the rest of the question from her mouth with mine and as my hands were free from her holding her up, she laid on the table and I covered her enviable royal body with mine. My kiss lingered long as we thrashed about on the dining table with containers of fruits and juices shaking precariously. I lifted the sari away up to her waist and saw to my delighted surprise that her marble white, jasmine scented body was quite naked below the silk.
I snatched my mouth from her the hot cavern of her wet mouth and looked at the dishevelled hair and passion mad eyes. The pressure in my loin cloth was unbearable and my steaming hot royal organ had to be freed from the silken prison and I did this with flourish and stood naked with my gleaming erect organ standing parallel to the table top.The lush body of the Queen was revealed as she lifted her sari over and above her waist. Her golden waistband glowed in the soft light of the room as she unbuckled it and threw it away in a fitting response to my baring of my cock seconds earlier.
I reached to the green gbangs bowl and took a bunch of them, arranged them over her upper thighs and slowly started an erotic journey upwards eating each fruit, with my mouth touching her marble white smooth thighs as I did so. I licked in its wake causing goosebumps to form all over. With a shiver Queen Jyothi turned and twisted moaning as a flood of sensations racked her big body and I heard another gasp from behind me, soon after the Queen’s moans, this one from an excited Shanti, my bodyguard.
As she was my bodyguard, it was her privilege to be close to my body and she did not seem to mind this a least bit now. Queen lay spread-eagled now and I climbed between her inviting thighs. Throwing away the rest of my clothes, I lay on her, and looking at her closed eyes lost in the worship of Kama, I quickly unbuttoned her silk blouse and threw it away above and over my head almost catching Shanti who was in its way.
She stepped away and then came close, looking at us with mad lusty eyes licking her lips and swallowing. The Queen’s breasts were soft and rounded , tipped with brownish long prominent nipples and I licked one happily rolling it between my teeth and licking the milk aperture with the tip of my tongue.
“AMMMMAAA,” cried the Queen happily as my palm sneaked between our hot loins and found her steaming hot womanhood that nestle between lush pubic hairs. There was no shaving of hair where Jyothi was concerned, neither armpits nor pubic mound. She was a natural and abundantly endowed woman.
I applied cream on her erect nipples making her gasp and try to turn about, but I held her firmly and sampled the cream with my hungry mouth, almost eating the sensitive and throbbing nipple off with the cream. I tongue bathed her nipples and kneaded the velvet like breasts making her moan with a deep gurgle of pleasure.
I now moved over to the cup of honey and milk jug and dipped my raging hot organ in them alternately and moved nearer to the Queen’s head and Jyothi received my ‘Honey and Milky’ cock, drawing me nearer to her by pulling my waist into her wet soft mouth sucking and licking it, all the while holding raging sac of my balls with her hands smeared now with cream of milk. The sensations, sights and tastes produced by these actions were simply heavenly, exotic and almost unbearable.
She clutched my rampant cock firmly and impatiently urging me to go all the way. And ‘all the way’ was where I exactly wanted to go, her soft and juicy pussy being twiddled around by my forefinger and thumb of my right hand now. I was going mad with raging lust from all this exertion and my hear was thudding away wildly and my mouth was dry.
I licked away the cream on my lips and lifted a container of orange juice and drank in a big swig even as the impatient Queen now firmly manipulated my throbbing ‘impregnating’ organ into her waiting and willing cunt. I happily gurgled as orange drink made its down my heated body into my stomach. A little below the stomach, my loins now repeatedly thrashed into the soft buttocks of the Queen as I fucked her soft and yielding pussy with abandon.
The table with its half empty containers now shook wildly with our bucking, and we couldn’t have cared less even if we fell down off the table but could not give up the sweet motions that thrilled into a mad frenzy. My cock was wet with her juices and our pubic hairs got wetter and wetter and as we continued pumping into each other wildly.
Some of her pubic hairs came away with the force of our lovemaking and were sticking to my underbelly a little above the sweet junction. I lifted her plump sweating thighs up and over my shoulder and bit the flesh of her smooth legs nearest to my mouth as I felt hungrier and hungrier; as I plunged my raging cock in and out of her wet hot cunny like there no tomorrow.
It was now, Now and NOW. A man, even a King like me, could only hold out for so long and I came soon like a volcano burst, spraying my liquid seed deep in her ample accommodating royal womb.
Shanti had silently fingering herself and had come many times silently in this duration and her own raging womb was now taking a much needed respite like me and Queen Jyothi after this tempest of lust.
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