30-06-2019, 12:51 PM
He grinned. He knew how much Raja liked fucking Anuja, particularly in the ass. Leaning forward, he tapped the chauffeur on the shoulder.
"You've buggered her before, haven't you, Raja?"
"Yes, master Jayant. Frequently. You know that, master Jayant -- you've watched us. Even took a video, if I remember."
"Yes, I remember that. Would you like to, again?"
The handsome, muscular chauffeur looked in the mirror. Jayant and Anuja had stripped naked now.
"Yes, sir. Very much indeed, sir. I can't wait to get home."
"Why wait? It's a long drive. How about right now?"
"Now sir?"
"Now. We've enough time. You sit back here and fuck her butt, I'll drive. She's hornier than a rutting bitch. If I know her, she could fuck all night and still want more the next morning. Isn't that right, cunt?"
"Mm," Anuja murmured, her mouth stuffed with Jayant's erection. "It most certainly is." She knew he deliberately spoke like this around the servants; it turned them on. It excited her, too.
"Come on then," Jayant said.
They pulled over at a deserted stretch of road, in the deep shadows between two streetlamps. Jayant dressed in seconds and slipped into the front seat behind the wheel.
Raja dived into the back-seat with Anuja who was waiting for him, naked, luscious, and irresistible.
She stripped the chauffeur quickly, unbuttoning his tunic, undoing his trousers, opening the fly, kissing him lasciviously, licking and sucking his nipples as she slithered down, bending her head over his crotch.
Jayant took his time, watching over his shoulder and in the rear-view mirror as his servant fucked Anuja in the back seat.
She sucked Raja's cock, kneeling on the wide rear seat and bent over his lap while he fondled her pendulous breasts and cunt. The man gasped loudly, his head bent, watching her suck his swollen penis.
"Mm ... ohhhh ... uhhhhh ... yes ... oh fuck yes ... mm ... yeh ... suck it, bitch ... yeh ... that's it ... suck harder, whore! Ahhh uhhh yes ... suck it! Suck hard, whore! Harder!"
He pushed her head away after several minutes and she got up, straddling his lap with her back to him, leaning forward over the back of the front seat, her arms stretched along its length.
The rear seat was spacious enough for them to move without difficulty. She lifted her hips slightly and quickly lowered her cunt onto the servant's upright erection with a soft, shuddering gasp, biting her lower lip in exquisite tension.
The man grunted and, reaching around, cupped her full, turgid breasts, squeezing them hard. She whimpered thickly and began to buck heavily up and down on his lap, jigging her cunt on his cock.
The man grunted, fingering her tight anus, fondling her breasts, pumping his hips under her.
"Yes! OHHHH uhhh yes!" she gasped.
"C'mon ... take it! Take my cock! C'mon whore! Take it!" the youth grunted.
"Way to go, Raja," Jayant chuckled, sliding the car into car and slowly pulling away from the kerb. There wasn't much time and he drove slowly.
In the back seat, Anuja bucked up and down on Raja's lap, moaning and gasping feverishly, fondling her breasts, reaching down to cup his balls, grinding her cunt heavily along the length of his nine-inch erection.
With a shuddering groan, she leaned back against his hard chest, her belly sucked inward and turned her face to his.
The servant kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, fondling her breasts with one hand and her clitoris with the other.
She whimpered, tonguing his ear, moaning and hissing in pleasure, grinding her hips on his crotch.
"Yeh ... that's good, whore ... c'mon ... ride my prick, bitch ... ahhh uhhh yes ... oh fuck yes ... c'mon ... oh fuck yes ... ohhhh uhhh yes!" Raja grunted.
"Ohhh uhhh Ohma uhhhh OHHHHH uhhh yes ... fuck me! Fuck me, baby ... fuck me!" Anuja gasped deliriously, bucking and writhing in a frenzy on his lap, grinding her hips in tight, erotic circles on his cock.
Though Jayant took a longer route home, he couldn't delay the inevitable forever; they neared the house, passing the golf course on one side and the little copse on it where Anuja had fucked that entire gang of caddies and ballboys.
He flicked his eyes to the mirror and saw her gasping, her body bucking feverishly on the driver's lap, her face suffused with lust, cracked sobs of pleasure breaking from her throat.
"Raja! If you're going to fuck her ass, do it now!" Jayant snapped. "We'll be there in a few minutes!"
Anuja groaned and eased herself off Raja's throbbing cock. He spread her buttocks open and she lowered them, moving her hips so that his cock-head was at her anus.
Gritting her teeth, arching her head, gripping the backrest of the front seats, she forced herself back down onto his erection, impaling her anus on it with a loud, shuddering cry, her head snapping up, her lips jerking back over her teeth in wild grimace of algedonic lust.
Raja groaned and arched his hips, spearing her asshole deeply. Anuja's face twisted in an agony of joy and she cried out, writhing deliriously on his penis.
Her cries were short, high-pitched, cracked, as she began rocking her asshole up and down on his cock.
"OHHH uhhh OHHHHH uhhh OH ma uh Ohma uhh OHH!" she cried. "Oh uhh OHHH uhhh OHHHHHH!"
"Yeh ... oh fuck yes ... c'mon whore, c'mon! ... c'mon ... take it!" he went.
The driver buggered her heavily for several minutes, fondling her breasts and clitoris, gripping her buttocks and moving her ass up and down the length of his penis.
On his lap, Anuja gasped and thrashed wildly, squeezing her bouncing breasts, fingering her slit and gorged clitoris; her anus convulsed helplessly on his throbbing erection.
"OHHHHH uhhh OH ma uhh ahh UHHH OHH Raja uhhh ahh uhh OHH uhh OHHHHHHHH!" she cried. "Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh *hanh* uhh oh a oh ma oh ma uhh ahh uhh OHHHHH!"
On the verge of an orgasm, she stopped and, rising off his cock, moved backward and took it in her cunt again.
"Quickly now!" she cried, seeing dimly through a haze of lust that they were almost there. "C'mon! Quickly! OHHH uhh yes uhh OH uhh yes uhh OHMA uh yes ... c'mon ... c'mon ... c'mon, Raja, c'mon!"
She jerked and rocked furiously on his cock, her breasts bouncing, her gold necklace tossing and slapping on her tawny skin and then, with a ululating moan, began to orgasm, gasping sharply, chewing her lower lip, shaking her head drunkenly.
Under her, the chauffeur grunted and heaved his hips rapidly up and down, thrusting into her over and over again till, at last, his orgasm hit him.
With a loud grunt, he plunged up into her, gripping her hips and jamming her cunt down on his cock and came violently, shooting thick wads of creamy, hot jizz deep into her sodden, hungry slit.
The servant, Ramu and Shankar, the cook, heard the car turning into the drive and came out of the house to welcome Jayant and Anuja.
The car drew up and, for a second, the two servants' eyes widened in surprise as they saw Jayant get out of the front alone.
"You've buggered her before, haven't you, Raja?"
"Yes, master Jayant. Frequently. You know that, master Jayant -- you've watched us. Even took a video, if I remember."
"Yes, I remember that. Would you like to, again?"
The handsome, muscular chauffeur looked in the mirror. Jayant and Anuja had stripped naked now.
"Yes, sir. Very much indeed, sir. I can't wait to get home."
"Why wait? It's a long drive. How about right now?"
"Now sir?"
"Now. We've enough time. You sit back here and fuck her butt, I'll drive. She's hornier than a rutting bitch. If I know her, she could fuck all night and still want more the next morning. Isn't that right, cunt?"
"Mm," Anuja murmured, her mouth stuffed with Jayant's erection. "It most certainly is." She knew he deliberately spoke like this around the servants; it turned them on. It excited her, too.
"Come on then," Jayant said.
They pulled over at a deserted stretch of road, in the deep shadows between two streetlamps. Jayant dressed in seconds and slipped into the front seat behind the wheel.
Raja dived into the back-seat with Anuja who was waiting for him, naked, luscious, and irresistible.
She stripped the chauffeur quickly, unbuttoning his tunic, undoing his trousers, opening the fly, kissing him lasciviously, licking and sucking his nipples as she slithered down, bending her head over his crotch.
Jayant took his time, watching over his shoulder and in the rear-view mirror as his servant fucked Anuja in the back seat.
She sucked Raja's cock, kneeling on the wide rear seat and bent over his lap while he fondled her pendulous breasts and cunt. The man gasped loudly, his head bent, watching her suck his swollen penis.
"Mm ... ohhhh ... uhhhhh ... yes ... oh fuck yes ... mm ... yeh ... suck it, bitch ... yeh ... that's it ... suck harder, whore! Ahhh uhhh yes ... suck it! Suck hard, whore! Harder!"
He pushed her head away after several minutes and she got up, straddling his lap with her back to him, leaning forward over the back of the front seat, her arms stretched along its length.
The rear seat was spacious enough for them to move without difficulty. She lifted her hips slightly and quickly lowered her cunt onto the servant's upright erection with a soft, shuddering gasp, biting her lower lip in exquisite tension.
The man grunted and, reaching around, cupped her full, turgid breasts, squeezing them hard. She whimpered thickly and began to buck heavily up and down on his lap, jigging her cunt on his cock.
The man grunted, fingering her tight anus, fondling her breasts, pumping his hips under her.
"Yes! OHHHH uhhh yes!" she gasped.
"C'mon ... take it! Take my cock! C'mon whore! Take it!" the youth grunted.
"Way to go, Raja," Jayant chuckled, sliding the car into car and slowly pulling away from the kerb. There wasn't much time and he drove slowly.
In the back seat, Anuja bucked up and down on Raja's lap, moaning and gasping feverishly, fondling her breasts, reaching down to cup his balls, grinding her cunt heavily along the length of his nine-inch erection.
With a shuddering groan, she leaned back against his hard chest, her belly sucked inward and turned her face to his.
The servant kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, fondling her breasts with one hand and her clitoris with the other.
She whimpered, tonguing his ear, moaning and hissing in pleasure, grinding her hips on his crotch.
"Yeh ... that's good, whore ... c'mon ... ride my prick, bitch ... ahhh uhhh yes ... oh fuck yes ... c'mon ... oh fuck yes ... ohhhh uhhh yes!" Raja grunted.
"Ohhh uhhh Ohma uhhhh OHHHHH uhhh yes ... fuck me! Fuck me, baby ... fuck me!" Anuja gasped deliriously, bucking and writhing in a frenzy on his lap, grinding her hips in tight, erotic circles on his cock.
Though Jayant took a longer route home, he couldn't delay the inevitable forever; they neared the house, passing the golf course on one side and the little copse on it where Anuja had fucked that entire gang of caddies and ballboys.
He flicked his eyes to the mirror and saw her gasping, her body bucking feverishly on the driver's lap, her face suffused with lust, cracked sobs of pleasure breaking from her throat.
"Raja! If you're going to fuck her ass, do it now!" Jayant snapped. "We'll be there in a few minutes!"
Anuja groaned and eased herself off Raja's throbbing cock. He spread her buttocks open and she lowered them, moving her hips so that his cock-head was at her anus.
Gritting her teeth, arching her head, gripping the backrest of the front seats, she forced herself back down onto his erection, impaling her anus on it with a loud, shuddering cry, her head snapping up, her lips jerking back over her teeth in wild grimace of algedonic lust.
Raja groaned and arched his hips, spearing her asshole deeply. Anuja's face twisted in an agony of joy and she cried out, writhing deliriously on his penis.
Her cries were short, high-pitched, cracked, as she began rocking her asshole up and down on his cock.
"OHHH uhhh OHHHHH uhhh OH ma uh Ohma uhh OHH!" she cried. "Oh uhh OHHH uhhh OHHHHHH!"
"Yeh ... oh fuck yes ... c'mon whore, c'mon! ... c'mon ... take it!" he went.
The driver buggered her heavily for several minutes, fondling her breasts and clitoris, gripping her buttocks and moving her ass up and down the length of his penis.
On his lap, Anuja gasped and thrashed wildly, squeezing her bouncing breasts, fingering her slit and gorged clitoris; her anus convulsed helplessly on his throbbing erection.
"OHHHHH uhhh OH ma uhh ahh UHHH OHH Raja uhhh ahh uhh OHH uhh OHHHHHHHH!" she cried. "Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh *hanh* uhh oh a oh ma oh ma uhh ahh uhh OHHHHH!"
On the verge of an orgasm, she stopped and, rising off his cock, moved backward and took it in her cunt again.
"Quickly now!" she cried, seeing dimly through a haze of lust that they were almost there. "C'mon! Quickly! OHHH uhh yes uhh OH uhh yes uhh OHMA uh yes ... c'mon ... c'mon ... c'mon, Raja, c'mon!"
She jerked and rocked furiously on his cock, her breasts bouncing, her gold necklace tossing and slapping on her tawny skin and then, with a ululating moan, began to orgasm, gasping sharply, chewing her lower lip, shaking her head drunkenly.
Under her, the chauffeur grunted and heaved his hips rapidly up and down, thrusting into her over and over again till, at last, his orgasm hit him.
With a loud grunt, he plunged up into her, gripping her hips and jamming her cunt down on his cock and came violently, shooting thick wads of creamy, hot jizz deep into her sodden, hungry slit.
The servant, Ramu and Shankar, the cook, heard the car turning into the drive and came out of the house to welcome Jayant and Anuja.
The car drew up and, for a second, the two servants' eyes widened in surprise as they saw Jayant get out of the front alone.
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