08-01-2019, 04:10 PM
Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 17
She was told a day earlier in the evening that Kamesh was coming the next day – maybe late night and he has formed his intentions clearly to have Jayanessa as soon as he reaches home – Rama was bewildered – the cousin was more keen in the neighbor and she was being slighted but not to worry – she was eyeing Ravi, Jayanessa's brother in law in whom luckily or strangely Jaya had no interest though he looked a hunk – a stud to Rama. She was going to taste him soon she had felt his prick the other day at the drama theatre while sitting next to the man and she found it turgid and thick through the jeans he was wearing – she was surprised the man was not wearing any underwear.
The next day Kamesh arrived pretty late and Jayanessa had been creaming the whole day, she changed her panties six times what with the juices she was releasing and with the heat of Kakinada piling on she was on a spree of baths and shaving her pussy and ass and went to the parlour in the afternoon to properly get waxed –she was going to give her best body to her favourite lover and give him her holes in the most exciting and erotic manner – she wanted him not to look beyond her and she was going to make him pay for his deeds by drilling other women especially after she had willingly submitted to him – he should not have left like that.
The recent fuck with Venkat was a nice distraction though she could have done nothing much about it – she needed some relief what with Sudesh and his prick not living to her expectations at all.
Sudesh was sleeping outside along with the other men folk though they had an AC in the house – there was a custom in the building that the menfolk would sleep on the terrace and Jayanessa prayed he went on a tour which was the best option but somehow he was in town and did end up sleeping on the terrace that night – Kamesh arrived at 2 am in the morning and went to his aunt's place and Rama told him the plan – how he was supposed to sneak into the house and later into her pussy and ass, the keys were with her and he quickly took them and even before his aunt or Uncle or cousin realized- Kamesh had managed to key himself into the berdroom of his beloved whom he would fuck till 5 am in the morning – that was 3 hours and he was sure – he would get one good lick and suck and slicky blowjob and one full cuntal fuck and at least one drill of the slut and the pretty damsel's anal passage. That was his main interest – the bung hole – he loved her behind – the wide buttocks and her nice smelly and sexy ass and the asshole.
She was waiting – she was in her half saree and no petticoat and no panty but a vermillion colored bra which she wore with no blouse over it and was expecting her lover to tear it apart before devouring her boobs – she wanted him to leave marks on her boobs – eat her boobs and teeth them properly and tear into her body with his teeth – tear her pussy neck navel midriff and of course bite into her anal passage and bring the areas of those sexy and fascinating sensuous parts of her body to real temperature of sexual unison and she wanted her body to be consumed by her lover – she wanted him to possess her completely.
She was wearing her mangalsutra and a nice vermillion bindi on her forehead and her hands were circled with the gold bangles and a nice bracelet around her sexy sweating navel – which he would toy around with and tie his dick to it before exploding on her midriff and stomach with his jism and juices after she would give him the blowjob and suck him well and properly to a climaxing spurt of his huge volume juices his cock will release from the scrotum.
Her nose was straight and strong, and her lips were full and luscious. Her eyes were large and wide, heavily lined with *kajal*. She had long, springy black hair tied in a plait that hung to her curved buttocks or worn coiled in a bun high on the back of her head. Dusky-skinned, she had attractive birth-marks on her face and body. Her breasts were large and heavy, superbly formed. She had a deep cleavage and long nipples in large, dark, velvet aureoles. The belly was firm and her hips flared around delectable buttocks to long shapely legs meant to curl about a man's pumping hips.
Habitually, she wore a gold nose-stud, matching gold earrings, a lone bracelet on one wrist, several finger-rings, and a thick gold chain around her neck. Now, she wore nothing else.
She gasped, her mouth open in a large 'O', the breath hissing from her throat, hot on his face. Her body arched and bent in a taut bow, and her swollen breasts thrust upward. Waiting for Kamesh she moaned deliriously, clenching his bulging arms in delight.
She spread her legs wider apart, her knees forking to draw him in even deeper. She could feel his grunt at the tightness of her cunt. She was incredible in bed, this one was going to be a special fuck for him and her of course.
He was there and he was caressing her face with his two palms slowly and inserted his fingers into her mouth while rubbing the thumb over the vermillion boobs – he had sneaked into the house and into the bedroom without a whimper of a sound and it was 230 am and she looked at him up in the ceiling – she was lying upside down – and whispered " You have time till 6 am and sharp you must vanish"
He was already nude – he had come in his shorts and eased the cloth off his body and removed his T shirt and was completely nude – and presented his long still growing prick to his beloved – they both had been waiting for each other since 5 weeks now and that was a long waning pining and aching wait for the prick and the cunt and the ass on both the sides – and this early wee hours was when these were to enter into a perfect unison.
The memory stirred Jayanessa.
She looked up without pausing in her sucking of Kamesh's bloated cock. He lay back eyes closed murmuring in pleasure, his hands moving her head up and down his hips pumping at her face. She stopped for a minute and squeezed her breasts in a tight sheath around his cock. He groaned and she bent her head and took the cock-head that emerged from her breast-sheath between her lips. Her rigid nipples through the sexy bra raked his shaft.
The sensation was overpowering. His cock throbbed between her lips and breasts. She sensed the imminence of his orgasm and swiftly took his cock in her mouth. He moaned and yielded, gasping as the spoot-heat roiled up from his balls. His jizz spewed thick and hot into her mouth and she swallowed it greedily, her head swimming with its musky odour.
Jerking his cock, she let jizz spatter on her face and breasts whimpering her gratitude, she took it in her mouth again it was still rock-hard.
She knew that he could come again.
He had the staying power of a bull. His spoot load was prodigious and moaning softly she straddled his hips, his cock in her hand and swiftly engulfed his rigid cock in her cunt.
"Mmmm ... I love your cock in my cunt and ass" she murmured, squirming on his lap.
Jayanessa was waiting in the master bedroom. Except her transparent chiffon half saree and the sexy bra she was naked. He stared at her. Her breasts were covered by the filmy material, but her belly and crotch were exposed to his gaze. Her eyes glittered with excitement. She lifted her *dupatta* over her breasts, lifting them in her hands.
"Fuck me," she said softly in Telugu, her voice filled with lust. "Fuck me hard in my pussy and Ass *Dengu nanu Kamesh phook lo nee modda vayi na gudda lo koda kaavali."
No introductions were asked for, none were needed. This was the best kind of sex, uncomplicated by any bond, an unabashed quest for physical gratification. They kissed hungrily, and her tongue was quick and eager in his mouth and her body was hot against his. She undressed him quickly and her cunt ground against his crotch and her breasts pressed warm on his chest. She slid a hand down to his groin and fondled his swelling penis. He groaned softly. She bent her head and sucked on his nipples, her fingers coiled around the long serpent of his penis.
She fisted him slowly, feeling him harden in her hands, and slid to her knees before him. Flipping back his foreskin, she swirled her long tongue expertly over his cock-head. Her breath was warm on his tool-tip, and then her mouth enveloped his cock in its moist warmth. She began to suck hard on his penis, her head moving rapidly back and forth. He groaned and arched his head and wondered how often she had done this and with whom.
He fucked her mouth slowly, pumping his hips at her face, moving her head back and forth. His cock and her lips and cheeks grew shiny and sticky with his pre-cum gunk. He bent and fondled her breasts and found them swollen turgid, the rigid nipples quivering under his thumbs. His cock throbbed and pulsed ominously in her mouth. His cock was satisfyingly large, at least ten inches long and correspondingly thick. It was a long time since she'd had a cock as big. Its musky taste and the heady odour of his cum excited her.
She was desperate for a fuck. She would offer him her mouth, her cunt, her ass, her breasts, any orifice he chose.
One hand on her head, he rocked her face rapidly back and forth, grunting in delight. He bent his head to watch his cock glistening in and out of her mouth. His hips pumped and his belly sucked in with tension. Her face distended with his throbbing erection and she sucked harder, jerking his shaft with firm fingers.
"Yeh ... suck it,Jayanessa bitch ... suck my cock ... oh fuck yes ... that's it, that's good ... c'mon ... suck my meat, whore ... oh fucking hell yes! *Cheeku na modda saani monda* ... *na modda ne cheeku lanja*!"
The spoot-heat roiled in his balls and he pushed her head away. Immediately, she turned around on her hands and knees on the floor like a bitch in heat and thrust her buttocks up at him. She spread her thighs and leaned forward on her forearms and reached down to spread her cunt-lips open. He could see the dewy beads of cunt-juice on her pubic fuzz. Her puckered anus enticed him and he debated whether to fuck her butt.
She was told a day earlier in the evening that Kamesh was coming the next day – maybe late night and he has formed his intentions clearly to have Jayanessa as soon as he reaches home – Rama was bewildered – the cousin was more keen in the neighbor and she was being slighted but not to worry – she was eyeing Ravi, Jayanessa's brother in law in whom luckily or strangely Jaya had no interest though he looked a hunk – a stud to Rama. She was going to taste him soon she had felt his prick the other day at the drama theatre while sitting next to the man and she found it turgid and thick through the jeans he was wearing – she was surprised the man was not wearing any underwear.
The next day Kamesh arrived pretty late and Jayanessa had been creaming the whole day, she changed her panties six times what with the juices she was releasing and with the heat of Kakinada piling on she was on a spree of baths and shaving her pussy and ass and went to the parlour in the afternoon to properly get waxed –she was going to give her best body to her favourite lover and give him her holes in the most exciting and erotic manner – she wanted him not to look beyond her and she was going to make him pay for his deeds by drilling other women especially after she had willingly submitted to him – he should not have left like that.
The recent fuck with Venkat was a nice distraction though she could have done nothing much about it – she needed some relief what with Sudesh and his prick not living to her expectations at all.
Sudesh was sleeping outside along with the other men folk though they had an AC in the house – there was a custom in the building that the menfolk would sleep on the terrace and Jayanessa prayed he went on a tour which was the best option but somehow he was in town and did end up sleeping on the terrace that night – Kamesh arrived at 2 am in the morning and went to his aunt's place and Rama told him the plan – how he was supposed to sneak into the house and later into her pussy and ass, the keys were with her and he quickly took them and even before his aunt or Uncle or cousin realized- Kamesh had managed to key himself into the berdroom of his beloved whom he would fuck till 5 am in the morning – that was 3 hours and he was sure – he would get one good lick and suck and slicky blowjob and one full cuntal fuck and at least one drill of the slut and the pretty damsel's anal passage. That was his main interest – the bung hole – he loved her behind – the wide buttocks and her nice smelly and sexy ass and the asshole.
She was waiting – she was in her half saree and no petticoat and no panty but a vermillion colored bra which she wore with no blouse over it and was expecting her lover to tear it apart before devouring her boobs – she wanted him to leave marks on her boobs – eat her boobs and teeth them properly and tear into her body with his teeth – tear her pussy neck navel midriff and of course bite into her anal passage and bring the areas of those sexy and fascinating sensuous parts of her body to real temperature of sexual unison and she wanted her body to be consumed by her lover – she wanted him to possess her completely.
She was wearing her mangalsutra and a nice vermillion bindi on her forehead and her hands were circled with the gold bangles and a nice bracelet around her sexy sweating navel – which he would toy around with and tie his dick to it before exploding on her midriff and stomach with his jism and juices after she would give him the blowjob and suck him well and properly to a climaxing spurt of his huge volume juices his cock will release from the scrotum.
Her nose was straight and strong, and her lips were full and luscious. Her eyes were large and wide, heavily lined with *kajal*. She had long, springy black hair tied in a plait that hung to her curved buttocks or worn coiled in a bun high on the back of her head. Dusky-skinned, she had attractive birth-marks on her face and body. Her breasts were large and heavy, superbly formed. She had a deep cleavage and long nipples in large, dark, velvet aureoles. The belly was firm and her hips flared around delectable buttocks to long shapely legs meant to curl about a man's pumping hips.
Habitually, she wore a gold nose-stud, matching gold earrings, a lone bracelet on one wrist, several finger-rings, and a thick gold chain around her neck. Now, she wore nothing else.
She gasped, her mouth open in a large 'O', the breath hissing from her throat, hot on his face. Her body arched and bent in a taut bow, and her swollen breasts thrust upward. Waiting for Kamesh she moaned deliriously, clenching his bulging arms in delight.
She spread her legs wider apart, her knees forking to draw him in even deeper. She could feel his grunt at the tightness of her cunt. She was incredible in bed, this one was going to be a special fuck for him and her of course.
He was there and he was caressing her face with his two palms slowly and inserted his fingers into her mouth while rubbing the thumb over the vermillion boobs – he had sneaked into the house and into the bedroom without a whimper of a sound and it was 230 am and she looked at him up in the ceiling – she was lying upside down – and whispered " You have time till 6 am and sharp you must vanish"
He was already nude – he had come in his shorts and eased the cloth off his body and removed his T shirt and was completely nude – and presented his long still growing prick to his beloved – they both had been waiting for each other since 5 weeks now and that was a long waning pining and aching wait for the prick and the cunt and the ass on both the sides – and this early wee hours was when these were to enter into a perfect unison.
The memory stirred Jayanessa.
She looked up without pausing in her sucking of Kamesh's bloated cock. He lay back eyes closed murmuring in pleasure, his hands moving her head up and down his hips pumping at her face. She stopped for a minute and squeezed her breasts in a tight sheath around his cock. He groaned and she bent her head and took the cock-head that emerged from her breast-sheath between her lips. Her rigid nipples through the sexy bra raked his shaft.
The sensation was overpowering. His cock throbbed between her lips and breasts. She sensed the imminence of his orgasm and swiftly took his cock in her mouth. He moaned and yielded, gasping as the spoot-heat roiled up from his balls. His jizz spewed thick and hot into her mouth and she swallowed it greedily, her head swimming with its musky odour.
Jerking his cock, she let jizz spatter on her face and breasts whimpering her gratitude, she took it in her mouth again it was still rock-hard.
She knew that he could come again.
He had the staying power of a bull. His spoot load was prodigious and moaning softly she straddled his hips, his cock in her hand and swiftly engulfed his rigid cock in her cunt.
"Mmmm ... I love your cock in my cunt and ass" she murmured, squirming on his lap.
Jayanessa was waiting in the master bedroom. Except her transparent chiffon half saree and the sexy bra she was naked. He stared at her. Her breasts were covered by the filmy material, but her belly and crotch were exposed to his gaze. Her eyes glittered with excitement. She lifted her *dupatta* over her breasts, lifting them in her hands.
"Fuck me," she said softly in Telugu, her voice filled with lust. "Fuck me hard in my pussy and Ass *Dengu nanu Kamesh phook lo nee modda vayi na gudda lo koda kaavali."
No introductions were asked for, none were needed. This was the best kind of sex, uncomplicated by any bond, an unabashed quest for physical gratification. They kissed hungrily, and her tongue was quick and eager in his mouth and her body was hot against his. She undressed him quickly and her cunt ground against his crotch and her breasts pressed warm on his chest. She slid a hand down to his groin and fondled his swelling penis. He groaned softly. She bent her head and sucked on his nipples, her fingers coiled around the long serpent of his penis.
She fisted him slowly, feeling him harden in her hands, and slid to her knees before him. Flipping back his foreskin, she swirled her long tongue expertly over his cock-head. Her breath was warm on his tool-tip, and then her mouth enveloped his cock in its moist warmth. She began to suck hard on his penis, her head moving rapidly back and forth. He groaned and arched his head and wondered how often she had done this and with whom.
He fucked her mouth slowly, pumping his hips at her face, moving her head back and forth. His cock and her lips and cheeks grew shiny and sticky with his pre-cum gunk. He bent and fondled her breasts and found them swollen turgid, the rigid nipples quivering under his thumbs. His cock throbbed and pulsed ominously in her mouth. His cock was satisfyingly large, at least ten inches long and correspondingly thick. It was a long time since she'd had a cock as big. Its musky taste and the heady odour of his cum excited her.
She was desperate for a fuck. She would offer him her mouth, her cunt, her ass, her breasts, any orifice he chose.
One hand on her head, he rocked her face rapidly back and forth, grunting in delight. He bent his head to watch his cock glistening in and out of her mouth. His hips pumped and his belly sucked in with tension. Her face distended with his throbbing erection and she sucked harder, jerking his shaft with firm fingers.
"Yeh ... suck it,Jayanessa bitch ... suck my cock ... oh fuck yes ... that's it, that's good ... c'mon ... suck my meat, whore ... oh fucking hell yes! *Cheeku na modda saani monda* ... *na modda ne cheeku lanja*!"
The spoot-heat roiled in his balls and he pushed her head away. Immediately, she turned around on her hands and knees on the floor like a bitch in heat and thrust her buttocks up at him. She spread her thighs and leaned forward on her forearms and reached down to spread her cunt-lips open. He could see the dewy beads of cunt-juice on her pubic fuzz. Her puckered anus enticed him and he debated whether to fuck her butt.
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