Fantasy The Ocean of Forbidden Pleasures

[kamonagolpo]

The Carnal Coupling of the Prince and Anjana

The Queen said - "Come, Anjana, and start your lovemaking with the Prince without any further delay. May your first mating be fruitful."

Anjana, with a shy demeanor, approached the Prince. The Prince, seated on the bed, grabbed Anjana's exposed hips and pulled her towards his hairy chest, then planted his lips on hers, engaging in a passionate kiss.

The sacred scent of Anjana's virgin adolescent body intoxicated the Prince with desire. In his lustful frenzy, he embraced Anjana, showering her entire body with kisses.

The Prince inhaled the musky fragrance emanating from the slightly hairy base of Anjana's arm. Then, he began to tease her nipples with his tongue. Afterward, he slithered his tongue into her navel, eliciting a shudder of pleasure.

The Prince laid Anjana on her back and played with her luscious, shapely hips for a while. Then, he buried his face in the crease of her buttocks, savoring the pungent, adolescent aroma of her rear passage.

Finally, he licked Anjana's soft, wrinkled brown anus, relishing its flavor.

Madhumati, sitting nearby, watched the scene with a tinge of envy at her sister's good fortune. The Queen, sensing her thoughts, said, "Just wait, my dear, soon you too will indulge in all this."

Madhumati, feeling a little embarrassed, said, "No, Mother, there's a tempestuous storm raging within me. I can't hold back any longer."

The Queen, chuckling, replied, "Madhumati, even though you are the youngest, your carnal desires surpass everyone else's. You are more lustful than me or Anjana. I can tell by the signs of your physique. There's no need to be ashamed. I want you to use this insatiable sexuality of yours beautifully in physical intimacy."

Meanwhile, the Prince buried his face between Anjana's trembling thighs, his tongue caressing the bud of her clitoris, the moist passage of her urethra, and the petal-like folds of her cunt.

Anjana experienced intense arousal from the Prince's tongue's touch on her most sensitive erogenous zones. Her nipples hardened, and her clitoris stood erect. The Prince then began to knead and caress Anjana's entire body with his powerful, masculine hands.

As Anjana moaned and whimpered under the Prince's vigorous ministrations, he lifted her onto his lap, rocking her back and forth in a sensual dance.

The Queen understood that the Prince was engaged in lovemaking with Anjana. She too began to thoroughly enjoy the spectacle.

After a while, the Prince sat back on the bed, spreading his legs and seating Anjana directly in front of him.

The Prince's cock had become so rigid that the veins on it were pulsating, and the head had turned a deep red. Anjana looked at it hungrily, licking her lips. She could no longer wait to take it inside her.

The Prince said, "Anjana, now you take my manhood into your womanly sheath. I want you to take charge of our first coupling."

The Queen silently praised the Prince's wisdom. To ensure that Anjana experienced no fear or hesitation during their first union, she had entrusted Anjana with the responsibility of penetration.

Hearing the Prince's words, Anjana looked to her mother. The Queen smiled and said, "My child, waste no more time. Use your fingers to gently spread your virgin pussy and guide the Prince's shaft inside. Go slowly, and there will be no problem."

Following the Queen's instructions, Anjana knelt and, grasping the Prince's prick, positioned it at the entrance of her maiden passage.

The Queen, seeing Anjana's hands trembling with intense arousal, climbed onto the bed and embraced Anjana from behind. She then extended her own hand to grasp the shaft, gently rubbing it against the delicate petals of Anjana's virgin cunt.

Reassured by her mother's touch, Anjana used her fingers to spread the lips of her pussy, preparing to receive the Prince's manhood.

The Queen, with her skilled hands, guided the tip of the shaft into the entrance of Anjana's virgin canal.

As the head of the shaft just began to penetrate the hymen, the Queen paused. She said, "Anjana, the time has come for you to lose your maidenhead. Take this strong, beautiful shaft into your body, and your hymen will now be ruptured."

Hearing her mother's words, Anjana relaxed her body, and with the pressure of her own movements, the shaft decisively breached her hymen, sinking deeply into her vaginal passage. This elicited a strange sound that all could hear - the sound of Anjana's virginity being torn.

A slight twinge of pain caused Anjana to let out a soft "Oooh," but it was quickly replaced by a powerful wave of carnal pleasure coursing through her body.

The Prince saw his thick, rigid shaft disappear into Anjana's incredibly tight and warm sheath. The shaft was gripped so firmly that it felt almost stuck inside her to the hilt.

The Prince marveled at how his enormous cock had managed to fully penetrate Anjana's body, surely reaching as far as her navel.

Both Anjana and the Prince remained perfectly still after the union. Anjana, eyes closed, was deeply savoring this intensely pleasurable sensation. The Prince, too, was in no hurry. He would occasionally flex the muscles of his shaft, then release it, and he could feel Anjana's vaginal muscles responding in kind.

Queen Urmila thoroughly enjoyed observing the physical and mental satisfaction of her daughter in the throes of lovemaking. She had not experienced such bliss in her own first union with her husband, so Anjana's fulfilling encounter now erased the lingering anguish of her own unsatisfactory first experience.

The subtle, sensual interplay between Anjana and the Prince's genitalia soon triggered intense, ecstatic sensations within Anjana. Swept away by this maddening tide of pleasure, Anjana began to cry out in abandon. The Queen caressed Anjana's body, and a stream of her arousal began to trickle down the Prince's shaft.

The Prince then embraced Anjana, lifting her onto his lap. Anjana wrapped her legs around the Prince's waist, their bodies locked in a tight embrace.

In this position, they continued to sway and rock together in lovemaking for a prolonged period.

Eventually, the Prince laid Anjana back down, mounting her in the classic man-on-top position. Anjana, in turn, raised her hips to meet the Prince's thrusts, her vaginal muscles gripping his shaft.

Anjana's arousal was so intense that she felt no pain at all in losing her virginity. Consumed by the primal lust and desire of their first union, she behaved like a woman possessed.

Anjana clung to the Prince with her hands and legs, her nails leaving red scratch marks on his back.

The Prince pressed his mouth to Anjana's, sharing his saliva with her. Anjana eagerly accepted his tongue into her mouth, sucking on it.

All thoughts vanished, save for the singular focus on their lovemaking. They were absorbed in the mutual enjoyment of each other.

The Prince, without any hesitation, took Anjana vigorously. He pounded her with the force of his powerful hips, creating a mesmerizing rhythm of slapping flesh. The friction of their genitals produced a sensual, squelching sound, which blended into a sweet symphony of carnal music.

Queen Urmila watched, enraptured, as her eldest daughter coupled with the Prince. There was no doubt that witnessing such passionate lovemaking was a delightful experience. Anjana's joy became the Queen's own.

For a prolonged period, Prince Mahendra Pratap relentlessly ground and thrust his body against Anjana's tender form. The more forceful he became, the more Anjana reveled in the pleasure. Occasionally, a jet of her fluid would spurt from her urethra, while she expressed her ecstasy through intense, lustful cries.

The Queen realized that the time for the Prince's seed to be sown in Anjana's sacred temple was drawing near. The Prince had reached the climactic stage of his arousal.

Soon, the Prince felt an intense tremor course through his body. His entire frame became taut and prickly. He gripped Anjana's hips firmly, pressing her pelvis against his own. His shaft reached the very depths of her vagina.

The Prince said in a playful tone, "Anjana, do you know what's going to happen to us now?"

Anjana asked, "What, my Prince?"

The Prince replied, "We shall be wed."

With that, the Prince flooded Anjana's youthful, lustful sheath with his thick, viscous seed. Then, gazing into Anjana's beautiful, sweat-glistened face, he smiled and said, "There, our marriage is now complete."

The sensation of the Prince's hot, sticky semen filling her innermost being caused Anjana to shudder. Waves of supreme bliss rippled through her body. By receiving his seed, Anjana had attained the honor of womanhood.

Seeing the signs on Anjana's body, the Queen understood that she had been impregnated by the Prince. She gestured to the handmaidens, who filled the auspicious moment with the sound of ululating cries and conch shell blasts.

Anjana said, "You've just deposited your child inside me, haven't you? I can feel the warmth of your seed in my womb."

The Prince chuckled, "I've only sown my seed in your belly. The responsibility of nurturing that seed into a healthy, strong child is now yours."

The Queen smiled and said, "Don't worry, you'll easily conceive with the Prince's potent seed. This magnificent act of procreation will not be in vain."

Then, looking at the Prince, the Queen said, "Thank you for bestowing such immense pleasure upon my daughter, transforming her from a maiden to a woman. Anjana will soon savor the joys of motherhood, bearing your sacred and virile seed."

After Anjana and the Prince's first union, the Queen examined Anjana's vagina and expressed her satisfaction. Seeing the beauty of the freshly deflowered, gaping, wet and swollen passage, oozing with the Prince's thick, white semen, filled the Queen's heart with joy. This was how a girl's first lovemaking should be.

After the intensely pleasurable and fulfilling coupling, Anjana lay resting for a while, her spent, sweaty body glistening in the light. Her well-used vagina, stretched by the Prince's vigorous pounding, was visibly filled with his dense, white seed.

Seeing the state of her sister's genitals, Madhumati felt a stirring within herself. Soon, it would be her turn to experience the same.