30-06-2019, 12:56 PM
Her face was turned up, radiant with lust, her eyes hooded, her mouth open in a wide O, her nostrils flared. She clenched the sheets, clawing at them feverishly. Her cries were loud and lewd.
"Yes! OH ma uhhh ahhh uhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, Prakash! Fuck me! Ram your cock in, baby! Harder! OHHHHHH uhhh yes that's it oh ma uhhh yes c'mon ... do it!"
"Take it!" he cried. "C'mon, whore! Take it! Take my cock, you whoring bitch! Take it! Ahhhh uhhh ahhh uh ah uh ah uh oh fuck yes!"
"Ohhhh uhhh yes ... oh Pruhhhkahhhhhsh uhhhh yes! Fuck me! C'mon ... c'mon ... do it ... harder ... ohhh yes ... harder, yes! Ahhhh that's it ... c'mon ... Prakash ... do it! Fuck me! Harder!"
"Take it, whore!" he shouted. "Ghe, rundi, ghe!"
"Ahhhhhh uhhh yes!"
"C'mon, you fucking slut ... take my prick, bitch! Take it!"
"Oh ma uh oh uh oh uh oh!"
"Bitch! Whoring bitch! Take my cock ... c'mon, whore ... oh fuck uhh yes ... take my prick, slut!"
"Yes! Oh yes! Oh ma uhhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"
"Say you like it, bitch! Let me hear you!"
"Yes! uh oh ma uhh yes! uh oh ma uhhh yes ... Fuck me! Fuck me Prakash! Fuck me hard! Fuck my slit, baby! Fuck it hard! Shove your cock up my cunt, baby! OHHHHHH yeh ... oh yes oh fuck yes c'mon ... do it! Do it, baby! Fuck me!"
The words inflamed him. He rammed in harder and harder, plunging and pistoning madly, furiously, slamming his hips at her buttocks.
"Talk, bitch!" he snarled. "Tell me ya like it! Lemme hear ya! Tell me what you want!"
"Oh god yes! I want it! Give it to me, baby! Fuck me! I want it!"
"What? What d'you want?"
"Your ... your cock Prakash! I want your cock! Oh ma uhhh ahh uhhh ahh! Fuck me, Prakash! Fuck me hard! Stuff me with your cock!"
Faster and faster he went, gasping desperately, ramming into her, jerking and rocking her body under his, gripping her hips and digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her body. Her cunt convulsed on his penis.
She moaned and cried out, keeping up the obscene litany, slamming her hips back against his thighs, jerking her cunt along the length of his penis.
He could see the long, dark, glistening stem of his own cock appearing and disappearing between the curved lobes of her buttocks and suddenly remembered a pornographic video that Jayant had once run for the servants.
A huge black guy was shown fucking an Indian woman just like this -- that was what made it sexier still. But he could still recall it vividly, every frame etched in memory. It had been just like this -- except that the man had been fucking not her cunt, but her ass.
He looked at her rear again. The tight, puckered flesh of her anus winked at him. He remembered how she had taken his finger in her anus and, suddenly, was overwhelmed by an urge to force his cock into her anus, to bugger her.
He knew just how much she loved being fucked in the butt.
He jerked his cock out of her cunt and pressed his cock-head between her buttocks to her tight anus. Anuja tensed, her head jerking up, her face twisted in joyous anticipation.
"Want it in your ass, whore?" he cried. "Want me to fuck your butt?"
"Yes! Oh god yes!"
"Yeh! You always did like it in the ass, didn't you, bitch? Now take my cock! I want your ass, bitch! I want to fuck your butt! C'mon whore! Take it!"
He creased her buttocks open and, gripping her fiercely, flexed his buttocks and pushed his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her rear-channel, pushing the orifice open.
The effect was electrifying. Her face contorted in a savage rictus of lust, her eyes screwing shut, her mouth torn open, her lips jerked back over her teeth, her head craned, tendons popping in her throat.
"OHUHOHHHUHOHUHOHMAUHOHHPRAKASH-UHHHOHHHH uh Oh uh
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Anuja's cry rang out loudly in the
silence of the small, stuffy room.
"Ahh uhh yes uhhh Ahh uhh AHHHHHHHHH!" Prakash cried exultantly, provoked by her expression of lust, her cry, his subjugation and domination of her and the fact that he, a lowly gardener, not even one of the house-staff, was sodomizing this *memsahib*, this slut, this whore, his slut, his whore.
"Oh uh ah uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh ..." Anuja moaned, her breath coming in heaving, wracked sobs. "Oh ma uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh ohh!"
Deeper and deeper he pushed his cock, driving it into her delightful anus as far as he could, gasping at its fierce heat and manic convulsions, his buttocks flexing taut, till his hips were pinned to her buttocks.
Anuja quivered and moaned, beside herself with joy. He looked at her reflection in the mirror and grinned. He slid his hands up her body and crushed her breasts and then hit them sharply.
She gasped, her anus impaled deeply on his cock, her chest heaving, her head sagging, her buttocks squirming against his thighs.
"Like it, whore?" he grunted. "Like it in the ass, don't you? Tell me you like it, bitch! Tell me you like it when I fuck your ass!"
"Oh god oh god oh god," she sobbed.
"Say it!" he shouted, hitting her breasts again, making her gasp.
"Say it!"
"Yes!" she moaned. "Oh god yes ... it ... it feels good ... ohh god yes, Prakash ... do it ... fuck me ... fuck my ass ... fuck my butt!"
He laughed again. "Again, slut! Let me hear you beg like a gutter-whore!"
"Ohhh ... uhhh ohhh yes ... fuck me, Prakash ... fuck my ass ... shove your ... cock ... right up my ass, baby ... shove it in ... shove it all in! I want it!"
He laughed triumphantly and began sodomizing her heavily and deeply, thrusting his cock in and out of her cunt. Anuja whimpered, rocking under him.
He thought of the black stud and how he'd fucked the lovely woman and tried to emulate the image, pumping his hips rhythmically back and forth, jerking her body to and fro under his. Now he, too, was a stud, as much of a sex machine as that hugely-endowed black.
Then he remembered also how the man had put his hand under belly and finger-fucked her while he fucked her butt. Bending, he pushed his hand under her stomach and arched his finger into her cunt.
Anuja's head snapped up in shock and surprise and delight. She cried out loudly and, at last, lost control, unable to deny her climax any longer.
"OHHHHHHh uh Oh ma uhhhh Oh Prakash! Prakash! Prakash! Uhhh yes! Ohma uhhhhh ahhhh uhhh OHHHHH!" she cried as the tidal wave of pleasure hit and hit and hit.
Incredibly, and despite the frantic convulsions of her cunt and ass, he didn't come. Instead, he moved faster and faster, ramming his cock in and out of her anus, making her gasp and choke and moan thickly, her fingers scrabbling at the sheets as his swollen
cock rocked in a fury in and out of her convulsing asshole.
"OHHH uh OH uh OH uh OH ma uh OHMA uh OH Prakash uhh OHH!" she cried.
"Yeah uhh yeh uhh oh yeh ohh fuck yes c'mon whore c'mon bitch take it c'mon! Yes ... c'mon! Take it ... oh fuck yes ... take it, whore! Take my prick!"
Suddenly, with a loud cry, he jerked out of her. She cried out in shock at the sudden release in pressure.
He moaned and before she could anticipate his next move, plunged his cock into her cunt and began fucking her demonically, ramming his cock savagely in and out of her flesh.
"YES!" he shouted. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes uhh oh yeh oh yeh c'mon bitch take it uhh yeh take it you whoring slut take it! Oh uhh *hanh* uhh oh!"
"OHHHHH uhh OH ma uh Oh uhhh yes Oh god yes uhh OHHH!" Anuja cried desperately, her body shaking and trembling as another orgasm hit her and then a third.
On and on he went, pillaging and plundering her cunt, ramming wildly in and out of her cunt, making her body jerk and rock with his thrusts, her breasts jiggling violently, his cries ringing in her ears.
Again he pulled out of her and now, flinging her on her back, jerked her legs open and rammed into her cunt again, hammering his hips wildly up and down and back and forth, slamming his cock in and out of her cunt.
"C'mon! C'mon, bitch, c'mon bitch c'mon bitch take it uh take it uh take it uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh fuck uh yes uh oh fuck yes!" he cried, his hips bucking furiously up and down, his cock pounding in and out of her cunt, savaging her molten cunt-flesh.
"Ah uh ah uh oh uh ohma uh oh ma uh oh ma uhh oh uhh yes oh god oh god oh god uhhh yes!"
Anuja cried out, her body whipping and arching and jerking and snapping violently on the cot under him, her breasts wobbling and jiggling painfully, her head flipping from side to side.
He moaned and panted, moving faster and faster and then, with a sudden, sharp cry, lurched out of her.
Shaking his cock, he scooted up over her face and pushed his penis into her mouth.
"Suck it!" he snarled. "Suck hard! Suck my prick, bitch!"
Anuja moaned, choking, sputtering, and began sucking his cock feverishly. Seconds later, with a shuddering moan, he began to come in her mouth, shooting his load down her throat.
"Swallow it!" he cried. "Drink my jizz, whore! Take it!"
He came and came and came, his gunk flooding her mouth and dribbling down her chin and cheeks. He shook his cock over her breasts, splashing hot gunk on her body and then, moving down again, forced his slowly dwindling cock back into her cunt.
Under him, Anuja moaned thickly, arching her hips eagerly under his, taking him deep into her flesh, her head spinning, overjoyed at how well he had fucked her, well-pleased.
Her body tingled as he eased slowly out of her cunt and sank down on the bed beside her. She turned in his arms, her body trembling and shaking, still panting heavily.
"My god," she breathed, kissing him tenderly. "My god, Prakash!"
He smiled, cupping her breast. "It was very good, wasn't it?"
"Very good? It was fantastic!" she breathed, in genuine pleasure.
"And guess what?"
The gardener laughed softly. "Tell me."
"I want more!"
"Who'd have guessed?" he chuckled, pulling her down to the cot
again and turning her over under him.
"Who'd have guessed?"
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"Yes! OH ma uhhh ahhh uhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, Prakash! Fuck me! Ram your cock in, baby! Harder! OHHHHHH uhhh yes that's it oh ma uhhh yes c'mon ... do it!"
"Take it!" he cried. "C'mon, whore! Take it! Take my cock, you whoring bitch! Take it! Ahhhh uhhh ahhh uh ah uh ah uh oh fuck yes!"
"Ohhhh uhhh yes ... oh Pruhhhkahhhhhsh uhhhh yes! Fuck me! C'mon ... c'mon ... do it ... harder ... ohhh yes ... harder, yes! Ahhhh that's it ... c'mon ... Prakash ... do it! Fuck me! Harder!"
"Take it, whore!" he shouted. "Ghe, rundi, ghe!"
"Ahhhhhh uhhh yes!"
"C'mon, you fucking slut ... take my prick, bitch! Take it!"
"Oh ma uh oh uh oh uh oh!"
"Bitch! Whoring bitch! Take my cock ... c'mon, whore ... oh fuck uhh yes ... take my prick, slut!"
"Yes! Oh yes! Oh ma uhhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"
"Say you like it, bitch! Let me hear you!"
"Yes! uh oh ma uhh yes! uh oh ma uhhh yes ... Fuck me! Fuck me Prakash! Fuck me hard! Fuck my slit, baby! Fuck it hard! Shove your cock up my cunt, baby! OHHHHHH yeh ... oh yes oh fuck yes c'mon ... do it! Do it, baby! Fuck me!"
The words inflamed him. He rammed in harder and harder, plunging and pistoning madly, furiously, slamming his hips at her buttocks.
"Talk, bitch!" he snarled. "Tell me ya like it! Lemme hear ya! Tell me what you want!"
"Oh god yes! I want it! Give it to me, baby! Fuck me! I want it!"
"What? What d'you want?"
"Your ... your cock Prakash! I want your cock! Oh ma uhhh ahh uhhh ahh! Fuck me, Prakash! Fuck me hard! Stuff me with your cock!"
Faster and faster he went, gasping desperately, ramming into her, jerking and rocking her body under his, gripping her hips and digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her body. Her cunt convulsed on his penis.
She moaned and cried out, keeping up the obscene litany, slamming her hips back against his thighs, jerking her cunt along the length of his penis.
He could see the long, dark, glistening stem of his own cock appearing and disappearing between the curved lobes of her buttocks and suddenly remembered a pornographic video that Jayant had once run for the servants.
A huge black guy was shown fucking an Indian woman just like this -- that was what made it sexier still. But he could still recall it vividly, every frame etched in memory. It had been just like this -- except that the man had been fucking not her cunt, but her ass.
He looked at her rear again. The tight, puckered flesh of her anus winked at him. He remembered how she had taken his finger in her anus and, suddenly, was overwhelmed by an urge to force his cock into her anus, to bugger her.
He knew just how much she loved being fucked in the butt.
He jerked his cock out of her cunt and pressed his cock-head between her buttocks to her tight anus. Anuja tensed, her head jerking up, her face twisted in joyous anticipation.
"Want it in your ass, whore?" he cried. "Want me to fuck your butt?"
"Yes! Oh god yes!"
"Yeh! You always did like it in the ass, didn't you, bitch? Now take my cock! I want your ass, bitch! I want to fuck your butt! C'mon whore! Take it!"
He creased her buttocks open and, gripping her fiercely, flexed his buttocks and pushed his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her rear-channel, pushing the orifice open.
The effect was electrifying. Her face contorted in a savage rictus of lust, her eyes screwing shut, her mouth torn open, her lips jerked back over her teeth, her head craned, tendons popping in her throat.
"OHUHOHHHUHOHUHOHMAUHOHHPRAKASH-UHHHOHHHH uh Oh uh
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Anuja's cry rang out loudly in the
silence of the small, stuffy room.
"Ahh uhh yes uhhh Ahh uhh AHHHHHHHHH!" Prakash cried exultantly, provoked by her expression of lust, her cry, his subjugation and domination of her and the fact that he, a lowly gardener, not even one of the house-staff, was sodomizing this *memsahib*, this slut, this whore, his slut, his whore.
"Oh uh ah uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh ..." Anuja moaned, her breath coming in heaving, wracked sobs. "Oh ma uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh ohh!"
Deeper and deeper he pushed his cock, driving it into her delightful anus as far as he could, gasping at its fierce heat and manic convulsions, his buttocks flexing taut, till his hips were pinned to her buttocks.
Anuja quivered and moaned, beside herself with joy. He looked at her reflection in the mirror and grinned. He slid his hands up her body and crushed her breasts and then hit them sharply.
She gasped, her anus impaled deeply on his cock, her chest heaving, her head sagging, her buttocks squirming against his thighs.
"Like it, whore?" he grunted. "Like it in the ass, don't you? Tell me you like it, bitch! Tell me you like it when I fuck your ass!"
"Oh god oh god oh god," she sobbed.
"Say it!" he shouted, hitting her breasts again, making her gasp.
"Say it!"
"Yes!" she moaned. "Oh god yes ... it ... it feels good ... ohh god yes, Prakash ... do it ... fuck me ... fuck my ass ... fuck my butt!"
He laughed again. "Again, slut! Let me hear you beg like a gutter-whore!"
"Ohhh ... uhhh ohhh yes ... fuck me, Prakash ... fuck my ass ... shove your ... cock ... right up my ass, baby ... shove it in ... shove it all in! I want it!"
He laughed triumphantly and began sodomizing her heavily and deeply, thrusting his cock in and out of her cunt. Anuja whimpered, rocking under him.
He thought of the black stud and how he'd fucked the lovely woman and tried to emulate the image, pumping his hips rhythmically back and forth, jerking her body to and fro under his. Now he, too, was a stud, as much of a sex machine as that hugely-endowed black.
Then he remembered also how the man had put his hand under belly and finger-fucked her while he fucked her butt. Bending, he pushed his hand under her stomach and arched his finger into her cunt.
Anuja's head snapped up in shock and surprise and delight. She cried out loudly and, at last, lost control, unable to deny her climax any longer.
"OHHHHHHh uh Oh ma uhhhh Oh Prakash! Prakash! Prakash! Uhhh yes! Ohma uhhhhh ahhhh uhhh OHHHHH!" she cried as the tidal wave of pleasure hit and hit and hit.
Incredibly, and despite the frantic convulsions of her cunt and ass, he didn't come. Instead, he moved faster and faster, ramming his cock in and out of her anus, making her gasp and choke and moan thickly, her fingers scrabbling at the sheets as his swollen
cock rocked in a fury in and out of her convulsing asshole.
"OHHH uh OH uh OH uh OH ma uh OHMA uh OH Prakash uhh OHH!" she cried.
"Yeah uhh yeh uhh oh yeh ohh fuck yes c'mon whore c'mon bitch take it c'mon! Yes ... c'mon! Take it ... oh fuck yes ... take it, whore! Take my prick!"
Suddenly, with a loud cry, he jerked out of her. She cried out in shock at the sudden release in pressure.
He moaned and before she could anticipate his next move, plunged his cock into her cunt and began fucking her demonically, ramming his cock savagely in and out of her flesh.
"YES!" he shouted. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes uhh oh yeh oh yeh c'mon bitch take it uhh yeh take it you whoring slut take it! Oh uhh *hanh* uhh oh!"
"OHHHHH uhh OH ma uh Oh uhhh yes Oh god yes uhh OHHH!" Anuja cried desperately, her body shaking and trembling as another orgasm hit her and then a third.
On and on he went, pillaging and plundering her cunt, ramming wildly in and out of her cunt, making her body jerk and rock with his thrusts, her breasts jiggling violently, his cries ringing in her ears.
Again he pulled out of her and now, flinging her on her back, jerked her legs open and rammed into her cunt again, hammering his hips wildly up and down and back and forth, slamming his cock in and out of her cunt.
"C'mon! C'mon, bitch, c'mon bitch c'mon bitch take it uh take it uh take it uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh fuck uh yes uh oh fuck yes!" he cried, his hips bucking furiously up and down, his cock pounding in and out of her cunt, savaging her molten cunt-flesh.
"Ah uh ah uh oh uh ohma uh oh ma uh oh ma uhh oh uhh yes oh god oh god oh god uhhh yes!"
Anuja cried out, her body whipping and arching and jerking and snapping violently on the cot under him, her breasts wobbling and jiggling painfully, her head flipping from side to side.
He moaned and panted, moving faster and faster and then, with a sudden, sharp cry, lurched out of her.
Shaking his cock, he scooted up over her face and pushed his penis into her mouth.
"Suck it!" he snarled. "Suck hard! Suck my prick, bitch!"
Anuja moaned, choking, sputtering, and began sucking his cock feverishly. Seconds later, with a shuddering moan, he began to come in her mouth, shooting his load down her throat.
"Swallow it!" he cried. "Drink my jizz, whore! Take it!"
He came and came and came, his gunk flooding her mouth and dribbling down her chin and cheeks. He shook his cock over her breasts, splashing hot gunk on her body and then, moving down again, forced his slowly dwindling cock back into her cunt.
Under him, Anuja moaned thickly, arching her hips eagerly under his, taking him deep into her flesh, her head spinning, overjoyed at how well he had fucked her, well-pleased.
Her body tingled as he eased slowly out of her cunt and sank down on the bed beside her. She turned in his arms, her body trembling and shaking, still panting heavily.
"My god," she breathed, kissing him tenderly. "My god, Prakash!"
He smiled, cupping her breast. "It was very good, wasn't it?"
"Very good? It was fantastic!" she breathed, in genuine pleasure.
"And guess what?"
The gardener laughed softly. "Tell me."
"I want more!"
"Who'd have guessed?" he chuckled, pulling her down to the cot
again and turning her over under him.
"Who'd have guessed?"
One big update..............send in your comment who had PM'd me that they love more of Anuja.
Do let me know whatever it is good bad boring even for others too
Smita
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