Misc. Erotica Koli Women Try and Overcome a Financial Crisis

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Part 2: 
Koli daughter Madhuri baits big fish



Madhuri had never missed a step while dancing. It was the one thing that transported her to a different place, helped her forget the everyday problems and be one with every molecule of her being. There was almost nothing that could break her trance once she started dancing. And yet, she had just missed a step, she’d lost her flow. She was a stumbling mess and it was all “His” fault.

Madhuri’s aspirations of making a mark as a performing artist had come crashing down with the reality check of the commercial world. All of yesterday and most of today, she had given “auditions”. The organizers were more interested in the size of her bra than her dancing abilities. One had the audacity to ask her if she shaved her pussy and another almost got a slap when he asked if she’d be willing to dance naked. So she had jumped at the offer of dancing at a bar – just because the lady running the bar had assured her she had nothing to worry about and had treated her with utmost respect.



Her first three dances of the evening had gone down really well and she had just started her fourth number when he and his group had stepped into the bar. And that’s when it started going south. She hadn’t seen bluer eyes. When their eyes met, it felt like he could look into her soul. He was tall, standing well over 6’ 6”, broad-shouldered and slim-waisted, he looked like the perfect sculpture of man. A chuckle and a naughty smile had adorned that beautifully handsome face when she missed her step and stumbled. Madhuri felt naked under his glare and her legs felt like they were made of rubber. As soon as the song ended, she ran off-stage into the dressing room and buried her face in her hands, crying, ashamed and embarrassed.

“You are talented you know”, she heard a deep booming voice behind her and turned around. There he stood, looking even more impressive up close in the day-old stubble that somehow made his square jaw appear even more pronounced.Her heart melted when he smiled reassuringly and she couldn’t help the tears that started flowing.

“Would you like to be a traveling dancer?” he asked.

“What?” Madhuri asked, confused.

“I am a sailor”, he said, like that explained everything. After a pause, when it was clear she had no clue what he was talking about, he continued, “We are docked at Uran for just tonight because we needed some spares for the ship. I was wondering if you’d like to sail with us.”

“Why would I do that?” she asked, still confused.

“Well”, he said counting things off his fingers, “For starters, as the dancer on my ship, I will pay you double whatever this dump of a bar is paying you. Two, you will get to travel and see places you probably have never even heard of. Three, if you perform wherever we dock, you can keep half the collection from those performances. Four, I’d like to get to know you and I think you’d like that too. Five…”

“Yes” she said.

“What?”

“Yes, I will sail with you” Madhuri heard herself saying.

“Five, can you teach me to dance and be my private tutor?” he completed with that disarming smile on his face.

“Yes” she repeated.

“But not the stumbling steps you were doing so gracefully on stage today, ok?” In spite of the embarrassment, Madhuri couldn’t help smiling and nodded.



“I want her” was his first reaction as he saw Madhuri on stage, her body moving like a graceful deer. “If there is perfection in the human form, she has to be it” he thought, enjoying both her dancing and her body – or at least the part that was visible. He was mesmerized and totally lost till their eyes met. Then her stumble and the entire bar bursting in laughter. And then she ran offstage. He followed, determined to get her.

When he entered the dressing room silently, she was sobbing uncontrollably. Her sweat-drenched body looked divine and he wished he could lick the sweat off her, inch by beautiful inch. He wanted to hold her in his arms and reassure her everything was alright and he wanted to kiss those full, rosy lips and spend the night making her his.

So, when she agreed to join his voyage, he was delighted. “When do we start?” She asked, bringing him back to reality.

“Start what?” It was his turn to be confused.

“The journey.” She said, rolling those big beautiful eyes.

“In the morning.” He replied. Gulped. Looked down. Looked back at her. Gulped again and added, “but I would like to spend the night with you.”

Madhuri blushed. She couldn’t believe that just those words had sent a flood of fluids between her legs. “I would like that” she said shyly.

It was beautiful. When he placed his hands on her shoulder, the very first touch sent electric shock waves through Madhuri. She melted in his arms when he pulled her to him and kissed her. His hands explored her back and butt as his tongue found hers. Wave after wave of wetness was soaking her and Madhuri was getting transported to a world she didn’t even knew existed.

When he untied the strings and stripped off her choli, her nipples responded by going hard. When his hands caressed her inner thighs and her pussy over her saree, she shivered. As his tongue licked her neck, breasts, belly,she realized he was licking her sweat in the most erotic way possible. Before he stripped her out of her saree, he had licked every visible inch of her body including her toes, feet and legs, as far up as he could.

“Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiii” Madhuri screamed when he finally took her in his mouth and slid his tongue into her, exploding in a violent orgasm. The handsome sailor drank her cum hungrily, devouring her pussy.

He let her orgasm pass before he entered her (she had no idea when he had shed his clothes). Their sweaty bodies were wrapped around each other, her legs locked around his back, her hands around his neck, his shaft buried all the way into her, his mouth sucking on one nipple after the other. Madhuri’s body was feeling sensations she didn’t know existed.

As he started moving in and out of her, the initial sharp pain of her broken hymen was replaced by unimaginable pleasure. He was massive, and Madhuri was amazed at how he had even fitted inside her. She felt his hardness explore and touch the very depths of her being with every thrust.

He took one nipple in his mouth sucking while he caressed and played with the other with his fingers. As the tempo of his thrusts into her increased, so did Madhuri’s moans of pleasure. For what seemed like an eternity, he fucked her no-longer-virgin pussy, drilling her harder, deeper and faster with every thrust. 

Finally, both their bodies tensed, both screamed, and both came in an explosive union. She felt his hot cum flow through her body. Her body shook as every nerve exploded in pleasure. Load after load of his hot seed came gushing out of his shaft, filling her for nearly a minute before he collapsed on her, spent.

Once his breathing returned to normal and she felt him go limp inside her, she slid out from under him and turned him over on his back.

Even limp, he was impressive in both length and girth. He was glistening proudly, coated in a mixture of his cum and hers. She couldn’t resist touching it. She couldn’t resist licking the cum off it. She couldn’t resist taking it in his mouth while her hands played with the sacks at its base. As his cock started stirring and growing bigger again, he grabbed her legs and made her straddle his face.

He ate her while she ate him. His tongue explored her depths tasting his own cum mixed with her love juices. Madhuri shook as he found her g-spot and came gushing all over his mouth. She continued sucking his member right through her orgasm, till he was back to his 10” erection.

This time, he took her doggie style, grabbing her boobs for leverage while his pole conquered her depths. For 15 glorious minutes he pounded her making her orgasm one more time before she felt his shaft bury itself as deep into her as it could go and his wonderfully hot cum gush into her depths again. They fucked two more times that night, neither wanting the night to end and either getting enough of the other.

The first day on ship was spent in the captain’s cabin fucking to glory. She was amazed by his stamina as he took her again and again, all day long, pounding her in every imaginable position, filling her with load after load of his potent sperm.



By the time she came out on deck late that night, he had finally fallen asleep after fucking her god knows how many times. Looking out at the open seas, she wondered whether he would get bored of her or whether every day of the month-long voyage would be as enjoyable as today had been. The spray from the ocean and the choppy waves splashing against the ship had her drenched to the bone in no time. As the night chill sent a shiver through her soaking wet body, she turned to get back in bed. Facing her were 20 deck-hands of varying races, color, shape and size. All were naked waist down, their raging hard dicks pointing at her as each stroking his shaft, eager to stick it into one of her holes.

At around 5:00 am, after a night-long fuck-frenzy with the 20 deckhands who enjoyed her in every imaginable way, pounding her and filling every hole repeatedly, they started heading back to their stations. Every muscle sore, every hole overflowing with cum, Madhuri staggered to the shower. The Captain would soon be up and might want to resume where he left off last night.

As hot water soaked her and massaged her sore muscles, Madhuri smiled – This was going to be a full-filling voyage after all and she couldn’t wait to get back home in a month and tell her sisters about her experiences.