30-06-2019, 12:52 PM
When love was young, he tried to prevent it, assuming that she shared his distaste, till, one day, she told him that she didn't mind it at all. In fact, she said, she rather enjoyed being gang-banged, the sensation of a series of penises sawing in and out of her flesh, men using her for their pleasure.
She derived her own satisfaction from theirs, she said: there was something especially erotic about the wanton, somewhat brutal, anonymity of sex like this, an outpouring of feral lust uncomplicated by finer sentiment.
Not always and not only thus, she hastened to add, but once in a while, when it was quite fun. After that, Jayant kept his feelings to himself.
Now he watched with a wry resignation as his servant, a man who had been with the family for nearly twenty years and seen Jayant grow to manhood, fucked his master's beautiful cousin.
Ramu was a handsome man, tall and dark and muscular, with a finely chiseled face and the strong features of the warrior Maratha caste. His eyes were deep-set and dark, his nose fine and straight, his mouth lean and wide.
His shoulders were broad, his chest cleaved and muscular and hard and his belly was a slab of rock. His waist was narrow, his hips were high and buttocks taut. His arms and legs bore thick bunches of musculature.
His body was lean and tough, his torso smoothly hairless. His nipples were small and dark and pulled low and wide on either side of his heavy pectorals. His torso was a tapering V.
His cock was big, thick and long and dark and smoothly shorn to the hilt. His balls were heavy and low.
As Jayant watched, he flipped Anuja over on her back on the hood of the car and pulling her thighs wide open in his hands, moved between them, his rampant penis already pushing at her sticky, wet cunt-lips.
Anuja moaned, reaching down to guide his cock into her hole. His swollen cock-head popped into her cunt and he flexed his buttocks smoothly and drilled his cock deep into her cunt in a single, rushing thrust.
"OhmauhhhhahhhhuhhhhhOHHHHHH!" Anuja gasped as the enormous cock ran into her cunt like spear. "Oh uhhhh *hanh* uhh OH Ramu uhhh *hanh*!"
Ramu's head jerked back, his face contorting in a paroxysm of delight as her cunt convulsed frantically on his throbbing, piercing cock-shaft.
"*hanh* uhh *hanh* uhhhh ahhhhhhhhh!" he gasped, burying his burning cock in her wet slit. "C'mon! Take it, whore! Take it! Take my cock, bitch! Take it all! OHH uhh yeh oh fuck yes oh fucking hell yeh!"
He began fucking her heavily and deeply, with punishing, piercing, hungry thrusts of his hips, flexing and unflexing his buttocks in a rapid rhythm.
His cock appeared and disappeared between her cunt-lips and her body arched and bowed and rocked and jerked with his thrusts, her swollen breasts jiggling, her gold necklace slithering this way and that on her tawny skin.
Her nipples were nut-hard with excitement and she squeezed her breasts erotically in a wild lust, her face flipping in a frenzy from side to side. Her eyes were closed, her nostrils flared, her mouth open as she gasped a litany of erotic obscenities.
"OHHHHH uhh Yes oh god yes! Fuck me, Ramu! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Shove your cock in, Ramu ... yeh ... oh god yes ... that's it ... shove it right in, baby! Harder! OHHH uhhh yes!"
He leaned forward and moved faster and faster, plunging and pistoning and reaming and ramming hungrily in and out of her cunt, his hands on the insides of her thighs, keeping them spread open to receive him.
Her hips bucked and lurched against his and the car bounced and rocked on its springs. Faster and faster he went, his hands now on her breasts, squeezing them with pumping actions that matched the timing of his thrusts, and Jayant saw his cousin begin to orgasm furiously, gasping, mewing, moaning, her hands crushing her breasts, her cunt heaving up to his.
The servant flung his head back and groaned, ramming deep into her cunt, making her cry out sharply. He drew out and rammed in again, and yet again and then, with a shuddering moan, sank his cock deep into her cunt, his buttocks flexed taut, his hips twitching between her thighs, his arched face creased in joy.
Anuja bit her lower lip, arching, moaning softly in pleasure as the servant's lust-heat spewed into her ravenous slit.
As Ramu slid his cock slowly out of her cunt, Anuja moaned softly, her body trembling and quivering and twitching across the hood of the car. Her eyes fluttered open, glassy and bright.
Her voice was raw and cracked. Jayant felt a surge of sorrow and excitement, curiously erotic. Bending over, he caressed her head tenderly, kissed her gently on the lips. She slid her arms around his shoulders and he knew that now she wanted him. He straightened and helped her to her feet.
The servants were still there, pressing closer, hoping for more.
"Enough, assholes. You can have more later. C'mon ... get the luggage!" Jayant snapped and they backed off, hyenas retreating before a lion.
They went up into the house and climbed the stairs to his room, Anuja still naked, leaning on his shoulder, his arm around her waist. Entering her room, they didn't waste a minute.
They had contained their hunger and lust for each other for far too long. Stepping into the room, they clasped each other, kissing feverishly, Anuja tearing at his clothes.
They dispensed with all foreplay and, naked, she jumped up in his arms and he took her weight without strain and quickly impaled her cunt on his throbbing erection. Anuja gasped, arching, flinging her head back as the monstrous penis surged into her cunt-flesh.
"OHHHHHH uhhhh yes!" she gasped, almost in relief. "Oh god yes!"
Her cunt convulsed eagerly on his penis. He groaned in joy and began to fuck her rapidly, slamming his hips back and forth, flexing and unflexing his powerful buttocks, rocking his cock greedily in and out of her cunt.
Anuja gasped and cried out sharply with each thrust, her body tossing and jerking in his arms, her breasts bouncing. Faster and faster he went, ram-fucking her with a manic hunger.
They fell to the floor with her on her back and, bent over her on his muscled arms, spreading his legs wide and levering her thighs apart to afford him greater access, Jayant began fucking her furiously.
Up and down he swung his hips, snapping them sharply at the waist, his buttocks bobbing and bouncing furiously over her tossing, bucking, heaving hips. Under him, Anuja cried out loudly and obscenely, her head flipping from side to side, her face contorted in a radiant grimace of lust as the huge penis plunged and pistoned and rammed and reamed in and out of her cunt.
Their explosions were simultaneous and intense, sweeping through their bodies like huge tidal waves and, plowing his throbbing cock deep into her molten, fiery cunt, thrusting in again and again, Jayant came and came and came.
Still the storm of lust raged unabated, augmented by a heavy dose of aphrodisiacs he had brought with him from Bombay, the kind that Mark liked to use.
Now their fucking, though as demanding and strenuous, was more measured and prolonged. She sucked his cock at length and he licked her slit till she was almost screaming for release.
Slipping a thick rubber sheath with stiff spikes and large knobs onto his erection, he fucked her again, making her gasp as the armoured cock ripped into her cunt, mashing and grinding her clitoris delightfully.
Stripping off the sheath, he turned around and they locked in a prolonged sixty-nine before he fucked her cunt again from behind, bent steeply over her, hammering his hips up and down, plunging wildly in and out of her cunt.
Anuja had a series of wild, exhilarating orgasms, each one more intense than the last, every one leaving her thirsting for more. He finished by sodomizing her, using a new gel and powder just launched by the company that made the aphrodisiacs.
He smeared gel and sprinkled generous amounts of the powder on her anus and cunt-lips and breasts and gums and on his cock-head. Anuja gasped and whimpered, already in the throes of a wild orgasm as he plunged greedily into her cunt for a few minutes, fucking her violently.
Then, bending her body steeply under his, he ground his cock into her anus, his hands on the insides of her lifted thighs. Anuja exploded as the huge penis surged into her rear-channel, driving the breath from her throat in a whoosh, making her face contort in an agony of joy.
He fucked her ass deeply and thoroughly and, when she came, turned her over on her front and took her butt again, unrelenting in his demand for satisfaction. At last, burying his cock deep in her anus, he began to orgasm.
Anuja moaned as the thick, copious load of jizz jetted into her asshole. Still coming, he slid slowly out of her anus, spattering her buttocks with jizz before squeezing his cock into her cunt again and fucking her for a few minutes more.
They snuggled together and she kissed him happily, running her tongue through his ear, fondling his penis, tracing patterns on his massive torso.
"Dreamy fucks," she said. "Too good."
"Mm. Fabulous."
They dozed for a bit and woke half an hour later. Against his advice, Anuja took another dose of the aphrodisiacs.
She derived her own satisfaction from theirs, she said: there was something especially erotic about the wanton, somewhat brutal, anonymity of sex like this, an outpouring of feral lust uncomplicated by finer sentiment.
Not always and not only thus, she hastened to add, but once in a while, when it was quite fun. After that, Jayant kept his feelings to himself.
Now he watched with a wry resignation as his servant, a man who had been with the family for nearly twenty years and seen Jayant grow to manhood, fucked his master's beautiful cousin.
Ramu was a handsome man, tall and dark and muscular, with a finely chiseled face and the strong features of the warrior Maratha caste. His eyes were deep-set and dark, his nose fine and straight, his mouth lean and wide.
His shoulders were broad, his chest cleaved and muscular and hard and his belly was a slab of rock. His waist was narrow, his hips were high and buttocks taut. His arms and legs bore thick bunches of musculature.
His body was lean and tough, his torso smoothly hairless. His nipples were small and dark and pulled low and wide on either side of his heavy pectorals. His torso was a tapering V.
His cock was big, thick and long and dark and smoothly shorn to the hilt. His balls were heavy and low.
As Jayant watched, he flipped Anuja over on her back on the hood of the car and pulling her thighs wide open in his hands, moved between them, his rampant penis already pushing at her sticky, wet cunt-lips.
Anuja moaned, reaching down to guide his cock into her hole. His swollen cock-head popped into her cunt and he flexed his buttocks smoothly and drilled his cock deep into her cunt in a single, rushing thrust.
"OhmauhhhhahhhhuhhhhhOHHHHHH!" Anuja gasped as the enormous cock ran into her cunt like spear. "Oh uhhhh *hanh* uhh OH Ramu uhhh *hanh*!"
Ramu's head jerked back, his face contorting in a paroxysm of delight as her cunt convulsed frantically on his throbbing, piercing cock-shaft.
"*hanh* uhh *hanh* uhhhh ahhhhhhhhh!" he gasped, burying his burning cock in her wet slit. "C'mon! Take it, whore! Take it! Take my cock, bitch! Take it all! OHH uhh yeh oh fuck yes oh fucking hell yeh!"
He began fucking her heavily and deeply, with punishing, piercing, hungry thrusts of his hips, flexing and unflexing his buttocks in a rapid rhythm.
His cock appeared and disappeared between her cunt-lips and her body arched and bowed and rocked and jerked with his thrusts, her swollen breasts jiggling, her gold necklace slithering this way and that on her tawny skin.
Her nipples were nut-hard with excitement and she squeezed her breasts erotically in a wild lust, her face flipping in a frenzy from side to side. Her eyes were closed, her nostrils flared, her mouth open as she gasped a litany of erotic obscenities.
"OHHHHH uhh Yes oh god yes! Fuck me, Ramu! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Shove your cock in, Ramu ... yeh ... oh god yes ... that's it ... shove it right in, baby! Harder! OHHH uhhh yes!"
He leaned forward and moved faster and faster, plunging and pistoning and reaming and ramming hungrily in and out of her cunt, his hands on the insides of her thighs, keeping them spread open to receive him.
Her hips bucked and lurched against his and the car bounced and rocked on its springs. Faster and faster he went, his hands now on her breasts, squeezing them with pumping actions that matched the timing of his thrusts, and Jayant saw his cousin begin to orgasm furiously, gasping, mewing, moaning, her hands crushing her breasts, her cunt heaving up to his.
The servant flung his head back and groaned, ramming deep into her cunt, making her cry out sharply. He drew out and rammed in again, and yet again and then, with a shuddering moan, sank his cock deep into her cunt, his buttocks flexed taut, his hips twitching between her thighs, his arched face creased in joy.
Anuja bit her lower lip, arching, moaning softly in pleasure as the servant's lust-heat spewed into her ravenous slit.
As Ramu slid his cock slowly out of her cunt, Anuja moaned softly, her body trembling and quivering and twitching across the hood of the car. Her eyes fluttered open, glassy and bright.
Her voice was raw and cracked. Jayant felt a surge of sorrow and excitement, curiously erotic. Bending over, he caressed her head tenderly, kissed her gently on the lips. She slid her arms around his shoulders and he knew that now she wanted him. He straightened and helped her to her feet.
The servants were still there, pressing closer, hoping for more.
"Enough, assholes. You can have more later. C'mon ... get the luggage!" Jayant snapped and they backed off, hyenas retreating before a lion.
They went up into the house and climbed the stairs to his room, Anuja still naked, leaning on his shoulder, his arm around her waist. Entering her room, they didn't waste a minute.
They had contained their hunger and lust for each other for far too long. Stepping into the room, they clasped each other, kissing feverishly, Anuja tearing at his clothes.
They dispensed with all foreplay and, naked, she jumped up in his arms and he took her weight without strain and quickly impaled her cunt on his throbbing erection. Anuja gasped, arching, flinging her head back as the monstrous penis surged into her cunt-flesh.
"OHHHHHH uhhhh yes!" she gasped, almost in relief. "Oh god yes!"
Her cunt convulsed eagerly on his penis. He groaned in joy and began to fuck her rapidly, slamming his hips back and forth, flexing and unflexing his powerful buttocks, rocking his cock greedily in and out of her cunt.
Anuja gasped and cried out sharply with each thrust, her body tossing and jerking in his arms, her breasts bouncing. Faster and faster he went, ram-fucking her with a manic hunger.
They fell to the floor with her on her back and, bent over her on his muscled arms, spreading his legs wide and levering her thighs apart to afford him greater access, Jayant began fucking her furiously.
Up and down he swung his hips, snapping them sharply at the waist, his buttocks bobbing and bouncing furiously over her tossing, bucking, heaving hips. Under him, Anuja cried out loudly and obscenely, her head flipping from side to side, her face contorted in a radiant grimace of lust as the huge penis plunged and pistoned and rammed and reamed in and out of her cunt.
Their explosions were simultaneous and intense, sweeping through their bodies like huge tidal waves and, plowing his throbbing cock deep into her molten, fiery cunt, thrusting in again and again, Jayant came and came and came.
Still the storm of lust raged unabated, augmented by a heavy dose of aphrodisiacs he had brought with him from Bombay, the kind that Mark liked to use.
Now their fucking, though as demanding and strenuous, was more measured and prolonged. She sucked his cock at length and he licked her slit till she was almost screaming for release.
Slipping a thick rubber sheath with stiff spikes and large knobs onto his erection, he fucked her again, making her gasp as the armoured cock ripped into her cunt, mashing and grinding her clitoris delightfully.
Stripping off the sheath, he turned around and they locked in a prolonged sixty-nine before he fucked her cunt again from behind, bent steeply over her, hammering his hips up and down, plunging wildly in and out of her cunt.
Anuja had a series of wild, exhilarating orgasms, each one more intense than the last, every one leaving her thirsting for more. He finished by sodomizing her, using a new gel and powder just launched by the company that made the aphrodisiacs.
He smeared gel and sprinkled generous amounts of the powder on her anus and cunt-lips and breasts and gums and on his cock-head. Anuja gasped and whimpered, already in the throes of a wild orgasm as he plunged greedily into her cunt for a few minutes, fucking her violently.
Then, bending her body steeply under his, he ground his cock into her anus, his hands on the insides of her lifted thighs. Anuja exploded as the huge penis surged into her rear-channel, driving the breath from her throat in a whoosh, making her face contort in an agony of joy.
He fucked her ass deeply and thoroughly and, when she came, turned her over on her front and took her butt again, unrelenting in his demand for satisfaction. At last, burying his cock deep in her anus, he began to orgasm.
Anuja moaned as the thick, copious load of jizz jetted into her asshole. Still coming, he slid slowly out of her anus, spattering her buttocks with jizz before squeezing his cock into her cunt again and fucking her for a few minutes more.
They snuggled together and she kissed him happily, running her tongue through his ear, fondling his penis, tracing patterns on his massive torso.
"Dreamy fucks," she said. "Too good."
"Mm. Fabulous."
They dozed for a bit and woke half an hour later. Against his advice, Anuja took another dose of the aphrodisiacs.
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