18-06-2019, 04:56 PM
A while later, he stared in stunned fascination as a lovely, plump sixteen-year old girl called Shilpa took on three men simultaneously in the room next door. The girl was incredible.
She was very cute, very sexy, with a sweetly rounded face just a hint of puppy fat in her cheeks, but already losing it. She had a fine nose, large dark eyes lined with *kajal* and sensuously moist lips, the upper slim and bowed delicately over the full lower lip.
Her hair was dark and silky and glossy, caught in a saucy pony tail with a pretty cotton band. Her body was ripe and luscious, with large breasts tipped by long nipples in dark, puckered aureoles.
She wore a long gold necklace that nestled between the lovely mounds. Her belly was rounded, yet firm and her buttocks were splendid round curves.
Her arms and legs were smooth and neatly turned with slender ankles and wrists and shapely hands and feet. Her skin was dusky and smooth and utterly clear, like satin, without a trace of hair.
Avinash watched in amazement as she writhed joyously between the naked bodies of the three handsome, muscular men. All of them had particularly large cocks, the biggest about ten inches long and correspondingly thick, the penis of a stallion.
Shilpa loved every inch of it.
As he ran the film, Avinash saw the girl mount one of her clients. Holding his cock in her hand, she lay back over his lap facing his feet, and slowly lowered her anus onto the thick, long penis.
The cock-head popped into her asshole and the sixteen-year old gasped, her face contorting and screwing up, her mouth open in a wide O.
Her buttocks lobed open and the man under her grunted, his hands on her hips and arched his hips slowly. Shilpa's body arched back over his, her elbows on the bed on either side of his bed, her face tilted up, her head arched, her heavy breasts thrust out.
The man squeezed her breasts. Shilpa groaned, her face a mask of lust and swirled her hips erotically over his. She spread her legs slowly, opening them wide, exposing her cunt to the second man and Avinash's lens.
He zoomed in, dwelling lovingly on the wet flesh of her cunt, the thick penis buried between her buttocks, the heavy balls pressed between her thighs.
"C'mon," she moaned. "Fuck my slit!"
The second man was already on his knees between her legs. He grinned and bent over her, pushing his cock into her cunt. Shilpa bit her lower lip and gasped as the huge cock squeezed into her slit.
The man flexed his buttocks slowly and drove his penis deep into her flesh. She gasped, rocking between the two men as their penises impaled her cunt and anus simultaneously.
"Ohhhh -- uhhhh -- ohhhh -- uhhh yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Ohhh that's so good -- yes -- fuck me -- yes -- fuck me! Fuck me, guys! C'mon! Do it!"
The two men began fucking her slowly, their great penises sawing rhythmically in and out of her cunt. They fondled and squeezed her swollen breasts.
The teenager whimpered and gasped, her body trembling and writhing eagerly between theirs, her face a vision of lust, her eyes closed, her mouth open, panting and moaning like an animal in heat.
"Ohhhhh -- uhhh yes! Oh god yes oh yes ohhhh ma uhhh ahhhh uhhhh ahhh uhhh yes!" she cried.
The two men seemed to move in tandem, rocking alternately in and out of her flesh, the penises separated by the merest membrane. Now the third man joined in, jumping onto the bed and, kneeling beside the writhing trio, pushing his erection to her face.
The girl moaned and, turning her head, took his cock in her mouth and began sucking it hungrily.
Avinash felt deeply aroused as he watched them through his viewfinder. The girl was gorgeous and sexy, her smooth, dusky, plump body writhing and thrashing between the three men, every orifice plugged.
Her breath came in sobbing rasps as the penises ground slowly and unhurriedly in and out of her cunt and anus; and her face was distended by the bloated cock in her mouth.
"My, my," he heard a voice murmur in his ear. "Someone's having fun."
Avinash straightened and grinned at Sheela. She was naked beside him and, as he turned, she slid her arm around his neck and pulled his head down to hers, kissing him hungrily, her tongue arching into his mouth.
She squeezed his cock through his jeans, one slender leg lifted and wrapped around his thighs, rubbing herself against him wantonly.
"I'm hot, stud," she murmured, her dark eyes flashing with lust. "Fuck me."
The others crowded in behind her, Karan and Mukesh and Santosh, another lovely, slender woman called Sonali, and, slowly, her eyes flat and hard, Kavita. The men grinned at Sheela and Avinash.
"Mukesh, give her what she wants," Avinash said. "I'm doing the shoot."
Karan looked at Avinash strangely, quietly, his head tilted to one side. Avinash winked at him and turned back to his cameras. Karan nodded to Mukesh and Sheela.
"It's okay. You go ahead. Use the other room."
Mukesh and Sheela stepped around the bed with the four writhing, gasping bodies. Karan tapped Avinash on the shoulder.
"Santosh is taking over here," he said. "You work on Mukesh and Sheela."
Avinash looked up from his camera, looked at the other two, at the bed, at Santosh, and nodded quietly. Santosh replaced Avinash behind the cameras.
Avinash rigged up another array and followed Sheela and Mukesh to the little lounge just off the main bedroom. Sheela dropped to her knees before him and undid his trousers.
Taking his cock in her hand and jerking it eagerly, she buried her face in his crotch with a soft moan. Mukesh grinned down at her, winked at Santosh with the cameras and began fucking her face slowly.
A few minutes later, he fucked her from behind. Sheela turned on her front on the floor on her forearms and knees and Mukesh dropped astride her hips in a deep squat and slowly squeezed his throbbing penis into her cunt.
She gasped and rocked under him, her face rising, facing the camera, lust in every line. She bit her lower lip in tension, wincing and gasping as he dug his fingers into her soft buttocks and flexed his buttocks taut, thrusting deep into her cunt with a shuddering groan.
His muscles rippled and his head arched, his belly sucking inward with tension.
"Yeh! C'mon! Take it!" he gasped.
"Oh fuck yes!" Sheela whimpered. "Oh god yes! Ohhhh uhhh yes ohh yes baby yes! Ohhhh uhhh oh ma uhh ahhh uhh yes!"
Avinash zoomed in to a close-up of her face, her mouth open, her tongue arching sensuously over her upper lip, her breasts hot and heavy, swinging pendulous as Mukesh fucked her smoothly and easily with long, deep thrusts.
She moaned and cried out, rocking and jerking eagerly under him, her buttocks writhing erotically against his crotch. Her cunt was hot and tight and wet and it convulsed and spasmed on his throbbing penis.
Mukesh moaned and began to move faster, swinging his hips rhythmically back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing alternately, his penis grinding and squelching deeply in and out of her cunt.
He mugged shamelessly for the camera, gasping and moaning as Avinash took shots of their faces, their bodies, their loins meeting and parting, meeting and parting in erotic cadences.
"Yeh! Take it! C'mon bitch! Take it! Take my cock, whore! Ohhhh yeh! Oh fuck yes!" he gasped.
Panning around the room, his camera slithering over the two rocking bodies in erotic, fluid movements, Avinash saw Kavita at the door. He grinned from behind his camera, studying her naked body through his lens.
She stared coldly down at him, the camera at his eye, one leg stretched out for steadiness, the other bent under his buttocks. He leered at her body and winked hugely.
Karan appeared in the door behind her and, pressing his lips to the nape of her long neck, slid his hands up her naked body, lifting and squeezing her full breasts. For a long minute,
Kavita did not respond, staring steadily at Avinash through his lens. Then, slowly, she turned her face to Karan and they kissed sexily, their lips wide, their tongues fencing with each other's, his hands on her breasts, her fingers crawling behind her to his crotch.
Avinash felt a rush of pleasure.
"You've become one of them." Kavita's voice was hard and flat.
"You're no different. You're not what you used to be."
Avinash looked up from the muddle of cameras, lenses, filters, flashes, lights and wires scattered around the bed and floor.
Kavita stood at the door from the bathroom, a towel around her waist, her torso bare.
"Neither of us is," he said quietly. "Look at you."
"You're enjoying this."
"Aren't you?"
"No."
"That's a lie. You love being fucked."
"I don't like being a whore."
"Another lie. It turns you on."
"It's a fake. I haven't a choice."
"Balls. Watch the tapes. There's nothing fake about it."
"Your camera shows what I do, not how I feel."
"Crap. The films don't lie."
Kavita looked at him coldly. "Fuck you, Avinash."
He chuckled, working steadily, rigging his gear. "Thank you, no. I prefer the view through this stuff."
"You're sick. You're a sick, dead, twisted freak."
"Thank you. I try to be."
"You're disgusting."
"I think I can live with that."
"I despise you."
He shrugged indifferently. "Who cares?"
"You used to. Once. You said you loved me."
"So I was wrong. So I was a fool. It's all bullshit. There's no such thing as love. I was in lust, I fucked you, it was good, great, thank you very much. I don't care to live in the past. I believe in getting on."
"You call this getting on?"
"Yes. Yes, I do."
"And what happened to all that eternal love shit?"
"Just that. It's shit. I thought it was true, it isn't."
"And this is?" She pointed to the cameras.
"Yes. Absolutely. It's clean, it's uncomplicated, it doesn't hurt."
"And that's all that matters to you, is that it?"
"Yes."
He looked at her without feeling, this girl he had loved with all his heart and soul. Now he felt nothing, not even a flicker of desire as she dropped the towel from around her waist and moved to the centre of floor, lying on her back.
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She was very cute, very sexy, with a sweetly rounded face just a hint of puppy fat in her cheeks, but already losing it. She had a fine nose, large dark eyes lined with *kajal* and sensuously moist lips, the upper slim and bowed delicately over the full lower lip.
Her hair was dark and silky and glossy, caught in a saucy pony tail with a pretty cotton band. Her body was ripe and luscious, with large breasts tipped by long nipples in dark, puckered aureoles.
She wore a long gold necklace that nestled between the lovely mounds. Her belly was rounded, yet firm and her buttocks were splendid round curves.
Her arms and legs were smooth and neatly turned with slender ankles and wrists and shapely hands and feet. Her skin was dusky and smooth and utterly clear, like satin, without a trace of hair.
Avinash watched in amazement as she writhed joyously between the naked bodies of the three handsome, muscular men. All of them had particularly large cocks, the biggest about ten inches long and correspondingly thick, the penis of a stallion.
Shilpa loved every inch of it.
As he ran the film, Avinash saw the girl mount one of her clients. Holding his cock in her hand, she lay back over his lap facing his feet, and slowly lowered her anus onto the thick, long penis.
The cock-head popped into her asshole and the sixteen-year old gasped, her face contorting and screwing up, her mouth open in a wide O.
Her buttocks lobed open and the man under her grunted, his hands on her hips and arched his hips slowly. Shilpa's body arched back over his, her elbows on the bed on either side of his bed, her face tilted up, her head arched, her heavy breasts thrust out.
The man squeezed her breasts. Shilpa groaned, her face a mask of lust and swirled her hips erotically over his. She spread her legs slowly, opening them wide, exposing her cunt to the second man and Avinash's lens.
He zoomed in, dwelling lovingly on the wet flesh of her cunt, the thick penis buried between her buttocks, the heavy balls pressed between her thighs.
"C'mon," she moaned. "Fuck my slit!"
The second man was already on his knees between her legs. He grinned and bent over her, pushing his cock into her cunt. Shilpa bit her lower lip and gasped as the huge cock squeezed into her slit.
The man flexed his buttocks slowly and drove his penis deep into her flesh. She gasped, rocking between the two men as their penises impaled her cunt and anus simultaneously.
"Ohhhh -- uhhhh -- ohhhh -- uhhh yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Ohhh that's so good -- yes -- fuck me -- yes -- fuck me! Fuck me, guys! C'mon! Do it!"
The two men began fucking her slowly, their great penises sawing rhythmically in and out of her cunt. They fondled and squeezed her swollen breasts.
The teenager whimpered and gasped, her body trembling and writhing eagerly between theirs, her face a vision of lust, her eyes closed, her mouth open, panting and moaning like an animal in heat.
"Ohhhhh -- uhhh yes! Oh god yes oh yes ohhhh ma uhhh ahhhh uhhhh ahhh uhhh yes!" she cried.
The two men seemed to move in tandem, rocking alternately in and out of her flesh, the penises separated by the merest membrane. Now the third man joined in, jumping onto the bed and, kneeling beside the writhing trio, pushing his erection to her face.
The girl moaned and, turning her head, took his cock in her mouth and began sucking it hungrily.
Avinash felt deeply aroused as he watched them through his viewfinder. The girl was gorgeous and sexy, her smooth, dusky, plump body writhing and thrashing between the three men, every orifice plugged.
Her breath came in sobbing rasps as the penises ground slowly and unhurriedly in and out of her cunt and anus; and her face was distended by the bloated cock in her mouth.
"My, my," he heard a voice murmur in his ear. "Someone's having fun."
Avinash straightened and grinned at Sheela. She was naked beside him and, as he turned, she slid her arm around his neck and pulled his head down to hers, kissing him hungrily, her tongue arching into his mouth.
She squeezed his cock through his jeans, one slender leg lifted and wrapped around his thighs, rubbing herself against him wantonly.
"I'm hot, stud," she murmured, her dark eyes flashing with lust. "Fuck me."
The others crowded in behind her, Karan and Mukesh and Santosh, another lovely, slender woman called Sonali, and, slowly, her eyes flat and hard, Kavita. The men grinned at Sheela and Avinash.
"Mukesh, give her what she wants," Avinash said. "I'm doing the shoot."
Karan looked at Avinash strangely, quietly, his head tilted to one side. Avinash winked at him and turned back to his cameras. Karan nodded to Mukesh and Sheela.
"It's okay. You go ahead. Use the other room."
Mukesh and Sheela stepped around the bed with the four writhing, gasping bodies. Karan tapped Avinash on the shoulder.
"Santosh is taking over here," he said. "You work on Mukesh and Sheela."
Avinash looked up from his camera, looked at the other two, at the bed, at Santosh, and nodded quietly. Santosh replaced Avinash behind the cameras.
Avinash rigged up another array and followed Sheela and Mukesh to the little lounge just off the main bedroom. Sheela dropped to her knees before him and undid his trousers.
Taking his cock in her hand and jerking it eagerly, she buried her face in his crotch with a soft moan. Mukesh grinned down at her, winked at Santosh with the cameras and began fucking her face slowly.
A few minutes later, he fucked her from behind. Sheela turned on her front on the floor on her forearms and knees and Mukesh dropped astride her hips in a deep squat and slowly squeezed his throbbing penis into her cunt.
She gasped and rocked under him, her face rising, facing the camera, lust in every line. She bit her lower lip in tension, wincing and gasping as he dug his fingers into her soft buttocks and flexed his buttocks taut, thrusting deep into her cunt with a shuddering groan.
His muscles rippled and his head arched, his belly sucking inward with tension.
"Yeh! C'mon! Take it!" he gasped.
"Oh fuck yes!" Sheela whimpered. "Oh god yes! Ohhhh uhhh yes ohh yes baby yes! Ohhhh uhhh oh ma uhh ahhh uhh yes!"
Avinash zoomed in to a close-up of her face, her mouth open, her tongue arching sensuously over her upper lip, her breasts hot and heavy, swinging pendulous as Mukesh fucked her smoothly and easily with long, deep thrusts.
She moaned and cried out, rocking and jerking eagerly under him, her buttocks writhing erotically against his crotch. Her cunt was hot and tight and wet and it convulsed and spasmed on his throbbing penis.
Mukesh moaned and began to move faster, swinging his hips rhythmically back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing alternately, his penis grinding and squelching deeply in and out of her cunt.
He mugged shamelessly for the camera, gasping and moaning as Avinash took shots of their faces, their bodies, their loins meeting and parting, meeting and parting in erotic cadences.
"Yeh! Take it! C'mon bitch! Take it! Take my cock, whore! Ohhhh yeh! Oh fuck yes!" he gasped.
Panning around the room, his camera slithering over the two rocking bodies in erotic, fluid movements, Avinash saw Kavita at the door. He grinned from behind his camera, studying her naked body through his lens.
She stared coldly down at him, the camera at his eye, one leg stretched out for steadiness, the other bent under his buttocks. He leered at her body and winked hugely.
Karan appeared in the door behind her and, pressing his lips to the nape of her long neck, slid his hands up her naked body, lifting and squeezing her full breasts. For a long minute,
Kavita did not respond, staring steadily at Avinash through his lens. Then, slowly, she turned her face to Karan and they kissed sexily, their lips wide, their tongues fencing with each other's, his hands on her breasts, her fingers crawling behind her to his crotch.
Avinash felt a rush of pleasure.
"You've become one of them." Kavita's voice was hard and flat.
"You're no different. You're not what you used to be."
Avinash looked up from the muddle of cameras, lenses, filters, flashes, lights and wires scattered around the bed and floor.
Kavita stood at the door from the bathroom, a towel around her waist, her torso bare.
"Neither of us is," he said quietly. "Look at you."
"You're enjoying this."
"Aren't you?"
"No."
"That's a lie. You love being fucked."
"I don't like being a whore."
"Another lie. It turns you on."
"It's a fake. I haven't a choice."
"Balls. Watch the tapes. There's nothing fake about it."
"Your camera shows what I do, not how I feel."
"Crap. The films don't lie."
Kavita looked at him coldly. "Fuck you, Avinash."
He chuckled, working steadily, rigging his gear. "Thank you, no. I prefer the view through this stuff."
"You're sick. You're a sick, dead, twisted freak."
"Thank you. I try to be."
"You're disgusting."
"I think I can live with that."
"I despise you."
He shrugged indifferently. "Who cares?"
"You used to. Once. You said you loved me."
"So I was wrong. So I was a fool. It's all bullshit. There's no such thing as love. I was in lust, I fucked you, it was good, great, thank you very much. I don't care to live in the past. I believe in getting on."
"You call this getting on?"
"Yes. Yes, I do."
"And what happened to all that eternal love shit?"
"Just that. It's shit. I thought it was true, it isn't."
"And this is?" She pointed to the cameras.
"Yes. Absolutely. It's clean, it's uncomplicated, it doesn't hurt."
"And that's all that matters to you, is that it?"
"Yes."
He looked at her without feeling, this girl he had loved with all his heart and soul. Now he felt nothing, not even a flicker of desire as she dropped the towel from around her waist and moved to the centre of floor, lying on her back.
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