30-06-2019, 01:16 PM
The tide began to rise as the sun dipped below the horizon. The sky was streaked with purple and gold. Scudding clouds arched up into an inky night. The wind rustled the leaves of the tall palm trees fronting the beach.
The white caps of the waves glistened as the moon rose, a pale globe climbing steadily.
At the edge of the beach, where the waves rushed up and crawled back, a pair of naked figures writhed in a sexual frenzy. On her back, her legs drawn up, her knees gripping the hips of the handsome, muscular youth who was bent over her, fucking her furiously, Anuja moaned and gasped ecstatically, her hips bucking and heaving under his.
"Ohhhhh uhhhh yes uhhhhhh yes uhhhh ohhhhh yes!" she gasped. "Fuck me! Fuck me, baby ohhhhhhhh uhhh yeh ... fuck me harder! Fuck me like a whore, baby ... do it!"
"Ahhhh uhhh ahhh uhhh ahhhh uhhh ahhhhh uhhh ahhhh!" her lover gasped, swinging his lean hips back and forth and up and down, flexing and unflexing his taut buttocks, plunging his swollen penis in and out of her cunt.
The youth was a complete stranger; she did not even know his name. Earlier that evening, she woke from a light siesta. Yawning, she stretched luxuriously. Beside her, the handsome young man from room service stirred.
They had spent the better part of the afternoon fucking eagerly and, finally sated, slipped into slumber. He smiled sleepily at her. Anuja grinned, caressing his face and head.
He grunted and rested his head on her chest, gently teasing her nipple. She sighed in pleasure.
"Want to fuck again?" he murmured.
"Mm. And again, and again."
He chuckled. "You're one crazy, horny, wonderful broad."
"Lucky you," she giggled. "Come on."
For the next half an hour or more, they fucked unhurriedly and slowly, with intense enjoyment. She sucked his cock deeply, arousing him steadily to fever pitch with her cunning tongue and lips and teeth.
He took his revenge, licking her slit relentlessly till she was thrashing and gasping and moaning, rocking on the brink of a violent orgasm. Grinning, he moved over her and slid his cock slowly and deeply into her cunt and began fucking her with measured, rhythmic thrusts.
Anuja whimpered joyously, rocking and lurching under him. The youth fucked her without respite, groaning and panting as her hot, tight cunt convulsed and cramped eagerly on his throbbing penis.
She entranced him; he couldn't take his eyes off her. Her lustrous eyes, rimmed with *kajal*, glittered with lust. Sensuous, curved, voluptuous, erotic, tawny-skinned and hungry, she whimpered in undisguised joy under him.
Her dark hair was bound in a long braid. The gold necklace twinkled around her neck. Her full breasts jiggled with his thrusts, the nipples stiff and hard. The little birth-marks on her face and neck, on the inside of her left breast and on her midriff were enchanting.
Her jewellery – two earrings in each ear, a small nose-stud, diamond and gold finger-rings -- glittered in the softly filtered light. The man bent his head and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
She groaned and, sucking his tongue, arched under him, her cunt rising and pressing to his groin. They orgasmed almost simultaneously. She came first, gasping and mewing in pleasure and he followed seconds later, groaning as the heat erupted from his loins and burst into her flesh.
She whimpered, her body jerking and twitching up and down as his hot jizz spurted into her cunt in an endless flood.
The man left, reluctantly, wanting more. She laughed and promised to see him again. She showered and douched. Slipping into a thick terry-cloth robe, leaving it unbelted, she strolled out into the suite.
Avinash was at his computer, fiddling with the controls, editing the movies he had made of their honeymoon. He looked up as she came and stood beside him, and smiled. She slipped her hand around his shoulders, ruffled his head.
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The white caps of the waves glistened as the moon rose, a pale globe climbing steadily.
At the edge of the beach, where the waves rushed up and crawled back, a pair of naked figures writhed in a sexual frenzy. On her back, her legs drawn up, her knees gripping the hips of the handsome, muscular youth who was bent over her, fucking her furiously, Anuja moaned and gasped ecstatically, her hips bucking and heaving under his.
"Ohhhhh uhhhh yes uhhhhhh yes uhhhh ohhhhh yes!" she gasped. "Fuck me! Fuck me, baby ohhhhhhhh uhhh yeh ... fuck me harder! Fuck me like a whore, baby ... do it!"
"Ahhhh uhhh ahhh uhhh ahhhh uhhh ahhhhh uhhh ahhhh!" her lover gasped, swinging his lean hips back and forth and up and down, flexing and unflexing his taut buttocks, plunging his swollen penis in and out of her cunt.
The youth was a complete stranger; she did not even know his name. Earlier that evening, she woke from a light siesta. Yawning, she stretched luxuriously. Beside her, the handsome young man from room service stirred.
They had spent the better part of the afternoon fucking eagerly and, finally sated, slipped into slumber. He smiled sleepily at her. Anuja grinned, caressing his face and head.
He grunted and rested his head on her chest, gently teasing her nipple. She sighed in pleasure.
"Want to fuck again?" he murmured.
"Mm. And again, and again."
He chuckled. "You're one crazy, horny, wonderful broad."
"Lucky you," she giggled. "Come on."
For the next half an hour or more, they fucked unhurriedly and slowly, with intense enjoyment. She sucked his cock deeply, arousing him steadily to fever pitch with her cunning tongue and lips and teeth.
He took his revenge, licking her slit relentlessly till she was thrashing and gasping and moaning, rocking on the brink of a violent orgasm. Grinning, he moved over her and slid his cock slowly and deeply into her cunt and began fucking her with measured, rhythmic thrusts.
Anuja whimpered joyously, rocking and lurching under him. The youth fucked her without respite, groaning and panting as her hot, tight cunt convulsed and cramped eagerly on his throbbing penis.
She entranced him; he couldn't take his eyes off her. Her lustrous eyes, rimmed with *kajal*, glittered with lust. Sensuous, curved, voluptuous, erotic, tawny-skinned and hungry, she whimpered in undisguised joy under him.
Her dark hair was bound in a long braid. The gold necklace twinkled around her neck. Her full breasts jiggled with his thrusts, the nipples stiff and hard. The little birth-marks on her face and neck, on the inside of her left breast and on her midriff were enchanting.
Her jewellery – two earrings in each ear, a small nose-stud, diamond and gold finger-rings -- glittered in the softly filtered light. The man bent his head and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
She groaned and, sucking his tongue, arched under him, her cunt rising and pressing to his groin. They orgasmed almost simultaneously. She came first, gasping and mewing in pleasure and he followed seconds later, groaning as the heat erupted from his loins and burst into her flesh.
She whimpered, her body jerking and twitching up and down as his hot jizz spurted into her cunt in an endless flood.
The man left, reluctantly, wanting more. She laughed and promised to see him again. She showered and douched. Slipping into a thick terry-cloth robe, leaving it unbelted, she strolled out into the suite.
Avinash was at his computer, fiddling with the controls, editing the movies he had made of their honeymoon. He looked up as she came and stood beside him, and smiled. She slipped her hand around his shoulders, ruffled his head.
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