08-01-2019, 04:18 PM
Around her bare midriff, there was a gold girdle, riding high on her hips and low under her belly and above her buttocks.
The jewelry was the major part of her attire. Her breasts were covered with a thin, taut band of twisted cloth, wrapped around and tied behind her back, leaving her shoulders bare. The cloth was tight and translucent; her breasts strained at it, squeezed together in a deep and sexy cleavage, but clearly visible.
Even the hard points of her nipples were discernible. Slung low under her belly, precariously close to her crotch, she wore *dhoti* pants of the finest, totally transparent pale chiffon. The pant legs had long slits from ankle to waistband on the outside.
The inner legs were similarly cut up to the crotch, so that both her cunt and ass were easily accessible. The pants were wound so close down her legs that every line and curve was visible; even the dark delta of her cunt. A single strand descended from the middle of the girdle and disappeared down the line of her cunt-lips and rose between her buttocks to rejoin the girdle in her back.
She stood framed in the door from the bedroom, her arms outstretched, her hands on the door frame at her shoulders, her ankles crossed. Her body was curved like an hourglass, curving from the succulent swell of her breasts to her narrow waist and flat belly and flaring to her rounded hips and buttocks.
"My god," Kamesh breathed, awed.
Jayanessa smiled and walked across the room to them, sexy, earthy irresistible. Her skin glowed; the delicate birth-marks on her face and neck, the inside of her left breast and on her midriff just above the girdle made her look even sexier.
"You should get going," she murmured to Kamesh as she turned to Chandra.
Kamesh hurried to his equipment. Jayanessa smiled at Chandra and took the leather cod-piece from him.
"You won't need this immediately. Use it later, when you fuck me."
Chandra stared at her breathlessly. He had never seen a woman so gorgeous, so utterly sexy. She was a fantasy come to life.
Jayanessa looked at Chandra, holding his eyes and felt the first frisson of excitement ripple through her body. The man was superbly built, very sexy. He was rugged and handsome, with clean-shaven, aquiline features. He had sharp, piercing, deep-set eyes, a knife-blade nose, slender lips that were almost cruel in their line and a rock-hard jaw with a sexy cleft in the chin. His cheeks had sexy hollows in them and his hair was thick and cropped short.
His body was superbly sculpted. The neck was strong and hard and descended to broad shoulders that bulged with muscle. His arms and legs were strong, rippling with thick, long, smoothly curved muscles. His torso was a savagely slashing V, tapering from his broad shoulders to a ballet dancer's high hips and narrow waist. The belly was flat as a washboard. His chest was deeply cleaved, with thick pectorals that hung like slabs of granite. His shorts were tight and she noticed again the thick, promising bulge in his crotch. The singlet he wore had a low neck and wide arm holes and Jayanessa noticed with a rush of pleasure that his body was glabrous and smooth, with even the armpits depilated. She didn't like hairy men. As she often said, who wants to fuck an ape?
"Take off your vest," she murmured. "Slowly for me my darling, want to see it completely."
Chandra grinned and, crossing his arms, slowly lifted the singlet off his head. Jayanessa moistened her lips. He really was an immense turn-on. His nipples were small and hard and dark, pulled wide and low on either side of his chest. She smiled and slid her hands up his body gently, caressing the contours of his body with her fingertips, tilting her face to his. He bent his head and their lips met, fluttered, hesitated, then opened sensuously and she pressed to him, her jewelry cold and hard between their bodies, exciting rough on his dark skin. He cupped her face as he kissed her, their tongue fencing erotically. Her mouth was warm and soft and her tongue probed in his mouth. He slid his hands down to her shoulders and then lower, caressing her back, her hips, her buttocks, her thighs, rising with tantalizing slowness to her breasts.
Jayanessa murmured as he cupped her breasts. They swelled and grew harder and heavier and her nipples stiffened in the taut cloth band and he flicked the hard stubs through the cloth.
Jayanessa's lips parted reluctantly from his. Her eyes were bright with desire, her mouth open, her breathing shallow and rapid, the nostrils flared. With a soft moan, she dragged her lips and tongue down his face and neck to his chest. Bending her head, she ran her tongue across his chest, lapping gently at the deep cleft in the centre, then gliding sensuously over the swell and down to one nipple, flicking it rapidly with her tongue. Chandra grunted.
His nipple stiffened and she rapped it rapidly, then opened her mouth and clamped her lips around the nipple and dark aureole and nibbled sharply. Chandra gasped. It felt wonderful. Her shapely fingers crawled across and she scbangd his other nipple with her sharp fingernails. Chandra quivered in pleasure. Her mouth was soft and moist and her tongue worked his nipple steadily while her teeth scbangd across its hardness. She moved to the other slowly then returned to the first, then the second. It was slow, exquisite, agonizing. His cock quivered and began to swell. Her fingers crept down his belly and into his crotch and she squeezed the bulge of his penis through his shorts.
Chandra pushed her down gently and Jayanessa sank to her knees before him. He looked down at her, his eyes glittering with excitement, his muscles corded with tension and pleasure, breathing heavily. She smiled gently and, her eyes tilted up to watch his expression, opened her mouth and took the tip of his penis in her lips through his shorts. Chandra moaned softly. He could feel the heat of her mouth, the muffled softness of her tongue. Reaching up, she drew down the zipper fly of his shorts slowly. His circumcised penis bounced out, already hardening and she moaned it pleasure. It was magnificent. Already over eight inches long, an inch and a half thick, it was growing still, hardening, rising, lengthening, thickening. The balls were low and heavy. The cock-shaft was shaved clean and smooth to the hilt. The circumcised cock-head bobbed against her face. Her breath was hot on his penis as she cradled it in her hands and caressed her face with it, running it sexily over her lips and cheeks and eyes. Slowly, she slid her tongue out and ran it over his cock-head. Chandra gasped softly, his belly rippling inward.
"Oh fuck yes!" he murmured. "C'mon! Suck it!"
Jayanessa resisted the temptation for a few seconds, plying the bulging cock-head with her ongue. Chandra held still, his pulse quickening, his breathing shorter and sharper. At last, her lips flowered and slipped around his cock-head and part of his shaft, enveloping his erection in her warm, moist, soft mouth.
"Oh fuck yes!" Chandra gasped, his head bent, his mouth open. "Oh fuck yes, c'mon, suck it! Ohhhhhh uhhh yeh ... fuck yes, that's it! Mm ... yeh ... c'mon ... suck my dick, baby ... do it! Ohhhhh uhhhh yes!"
His words of excitement and the tangy taste and musky odour of his penis aroused Jayanessa.
She sucked his cock slowly and deeply and heavily, her head moving back and forth and from side to side. Her tongue continued describing wonderfully erotic arcs around his thick cock-head. His cock oozed pre-cum gunk and she groaned, jerking his shaft, opening her mouth wide to let him see it fleck her lips and cheeks, dribble onto her tongue. Her eyes lifted to watch him, she ran her tongue down the underside of his cock-shaft to his heavy balls and, opening her mouth, let his testicles drop into it one by one, flicking them with her tongue, sucking tenderly. It was an exquisite feeling, having her soft face burrow between his thighs, her warm mouth teasing his balls.
"Fuck yes!" Chandra grunted. "Oh fuck yes!"
Jayanessa smiled in pleasure and rose again, licking his cock-head. She went higher, kissing and nuzzling his belly, tonguing his hollow navel and caressed his cock with her necklaces. Chandra groaned at the delicate rough rasp of the precious metal on his penis. She bent his cock down and squeezed it into her deep and inviting cleavage, her hands lifting her breasts and crushing them in a tight sheath over his cock. Slowly, she masturbated him with her breasts, her tongue and lips on his belly, her necklaces rasping over his cock-shaft. It was an extraordinary, erotic feeling and Chandra's loins grew hot with lust. He pushed her head back down to his cock.
"C'mon ... suck it hard, babe ... suck my dick real nice and deep!"
Jayanessa groaned and, holding her lover's thighs, took his cock, now fully nine inches long and two inches thick, deep in her mouth. Chandra gasped and began to fuck her face eagerly, holding her head and rocking it back and forth in his hands, pumping his hips to and fro. His cock glistened and gleamed as it slid in and out of her mouth, appearing and disappearing between her luscious lips. His penis filled her mouth and distended her face. Jayanessa kept working the cock-head cunningly and deftly, probing the long slit in its tip with her tongue. Chandra gasped his joy.
"Mm ... oh fuck yes! C'mon! Yes! Ohhhhhh uhhhh yes ... do it, baby ... suck me! Suck my prick, bitch ... suck it hard fuck yes, that's it ... ohhhhh uhhh yes oh fuck yes!"
She sucked his cock harder and faster, her head rocking rapidly back and forth between his thighs. The swimming pool investor gasped and moaned, his body shaking and trembling, his hips rocking and jerking to and fro. The fires in his loins grew and spread, threatening to burst forth any minute.
Sensing it, she slowed. "You can cream in my mouth," she murmured. "I like it when guys do that."
For a second, Chandra was tempted. Then he shook his head and pushed her head away. He exhaled several times rapidly and sharply, forcing himself back in control. His breathing steadied.
"Later," he muttered. "Not now. Later."
He drew her to her feet and Jayanessa turned around, her back to him. He flicked open the knot in the middle of her back that held the cloth band. It unraveled and he drew it off slowly, scbanging it over her nipples. She shuddered and leaned back against him. He nuzzled the nape of her neck, his hands on her breasts, caressing and lifting them, squeezing them tenderly. She closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder. Turning her face, she lapped gently at one stiff nipple. He ran his hands down her hips and belly, caressed her crotch. Her hips writhed erotically, her buttocks squirming against his groin. Reaching back, she undid his shorts. They split open and he tugged them down his legs and kicked them aside.
Her face turned and tilted to his and he kissed her slowly, his tongue darting in and out of her mouth, hers responding sensuously, in like manner. Her hands behind her back, she caressed his penis tenderly. Chandra twined his fingers in her gold necklaces and fondled her breasts. Jayanessa shivered as the hard metal rasped over her stiff nipples. His penis throbbed between her buttocks.
"Fuck me," she murmured. "Come on Chandra, fuck me."
There was a seating arrangement of three armchairs and a sofa in a square around a low, broad, glass-topped coffee table before her. Chandra turned her around and she sank down onto the table, her hips at the edge, gasping slightly as her naked back touched the cold glass surface. She spread her legs wide and looked at him wantonly, her face radiant with excited anticipation.
Chandra smiled and knelt between her forked thighs. He slid his hands up her body and kneaded her breasts gently. Jayanessa writhed in pleasure. He squeezed the fleshy mounds together, crushing her gold necklaces between them. Gently, he caressed her belly and thighs. Her legs trembled and split wider. Bending, Chandra dragged his thick, heavy tongue over one nipple, swirling it slowly around her aureole. Jayanessa gasped, arching her bejeweled fingers clenching his head. Her nipple was stiff and hard and he whipped it rapidly with his tongue, flicking the other with his fingertip. Jayanessa writhed on the glass table. Slowly, he drew her breast into his mouth and sucked it tenderly, scbanging her nipple across his gums and teeth, rubbing it to the roof of his mouth with his tongue. Jayanessa gasped and moaned her hands under her breasts, lifting them for him. He moved across her chest to the other breast, his tongue dipping into her cleavage, then climbing the heavy swell on the other side, toying with the rigid nipple. Flames of lust leaped through her body. He took some of her necklaces in his teeth, squeezed her breasts together and sucked on both nipples simultaneously. Jayanessa cried out, arching and writhing on the glass table as his lips and tongue and teeth and the cold metal of her jewelry scbangd across her aching nipples.
The jewelry was the major part of her attire. Her breasts were covered with a thin, taut band of twisted cloth, wrapped around and tied behind her back, leaving her shoulders bare. The cloth was tight and translucent; her breasts strained at it, squeezed together in a deep and sexy cleavage, but clearly visible.
Even the hard points of her nipples were discernible. Slung low under her belly, precariously close to her crotch, she wore *dhoti* pants of the finest, totally transparent pale chiffon. The pant legs had long slits from ankle to waistband on the outside.
The inner legs were similarly cut up to the crotch, so that both her cunt and ass were easily accessible. The pants were wound so close down her legs that every line and curve was visible; even the dark delta of her cunt. A single strand descended from the middle of the girdle and disappeared down the line of her cunt-lips and rose between her buttocks to rejoin the girdle in her back.
She stood framed in the door from the bedroom, her arms outstretched, her hands on the door frame at her shoulders, her ankles crossed. Her body was curved like an hourglass, curving from the succulent swell of her breasts to her narrow waist and flat belly and flaring to her rounded hips and buttocks.
"My god," Kamesh breathed, awed.
Jayanessa smiled and walked across the room to them, sexy, earthy irresistible. Her skin glowed; the delicate birth-marks on her face and neck, the inside of her left breast and on her midriff just above the girdle made her look even sexier.
"You should get going," she murmured to Kamesh as she turned to Chandra.
Kamesh hurried to his equipment. Jayanessa smiled at Chandra and took the leather cod-piece from him.
"You won't need this immediately. Use it later, when you fuck me."
Chandra stared at her breathlessly. He had never seen a woman so gorgeous, so utterly sexy. She was a fantasy come to life.
Jayanessa looked at Chandra, holding his eyes and felt the first frisson of excitement ripple through her body. The man was superbly built, very sexy. He was rugged and handsome, with clean-shaven, aquiline features. He had sharp, piercing, deep-set eyes, a knife-blade nose, slender lips that were almost cruel in their line and a rock-hard jaw with a sexy cleft in the chin. His cheeks had sexy hollows in them and his hair was thick and cropped short.
His body was superbly sculpted. The neck was strong and hard and descended to broad shoulders that bulged with muscle. His arms and legs were strong, rippling with thick, long, smoothly curved muscles. His torso was a savagely slashing V, tapering from his broad shoulders to a ballet dancer's high hips and narrow waist. The belly was flat as a washboard. His chest was deeply cleaved, with thick pectorals that hung like slabs of granite. His shorts were tight and she noticed again the thick, promising bulge in his crotch. The singlet he wore had a low neck and wide arm holes and Jayanessa noticed with a rush of pleasure that his body was glabrous and smooth, with even the armpits depilated. She didn't like hairy men. As she often said, who wants to fuck an ape?
"Take off your vest," she murmured. "Slowly for me my darling, want to see it completely."
Chandra grinned and, crossing his arms, slowly lifted the singlet off his head. Jayanessa moistened her lips. He really was an immense turn-on. His nipples were small and hard and dark, pulled wide and low on either side of his chest. She smiled and slid her hands up his body gently, caressing the contours of his body with her fingertips, tilting her face to his. He bent his head and their lips met, fluttered, hesitated, then opened sensuously and she pressed to him, her jewelry cold and hard between their bodies, exciting rough on his dark skin. He cupped her face as he kissed her, their tongue fencing erotically. Her mouth was warm and soft and her tongue probed in his mouth. He slid his hands down to her shoulders and then lower, caressing her back, her hips, her buttocks, her thighs, rising with tantalizing slowness to her breasts.
Jayanessa murmured as he cupped her breasts. They swelled and grew harder and heavier and her nipples stiffened in the taut cloth band and he flicked the hard stubs through the cloth.
Jayanessa's lips parted reluctantly from his. Her eyes were bright with desire, her mouth open, her breathing shallow and rapid, the nostrils flared. With a soft moan, she dragged her lips and tongue down his face and neck to his chest. Bending her head, she ran her tongue across his chest, lapping gently at the deep cleft in the centre, then gliding sensuously over the swell and down to one nipple, flicking it rapidly with her tongue. Chandra grunted.
His nipple stiffened and she rapped it rapidly, then opened her mouth and clamped her lips around the nipple and dark aureole and nibbled sharply. Chandra gasped. It felt wonderful. Her shapely fingers crawled across and she scbangd his other nipple with her sharp fingernails. Chandra quivered in pleasure. Her mouth was soft and moist and her tongue worked his nipple steadily while her teeth scbangd across its hardness. She moved to the other slowly then returned to the first, then the second. It was slow, exquisite, agonizing. His cock quivered and began to swell. Her fingers crept down his belly and into his crotch and she squeezed the bulge of his penis through his shorts.
Chandra pushed her down gently and Jayanessa sank to her knees before him. He looked down at her, his eyes glittering with excitement, his muscles corded with tension and pleasure, breathing heavily. She smiled gently and, her eyes tilted up to watch his expression, opened her mouth and took the tip of his penis in her lips through his shorts. Chandra moaned softly. He could feel the heat of her mouth, the muffled softness of her tongue. Reaching up, she drew down the zipper fly of his shorts slowly. His circumcised penis bounced out, already hardening and she moaned it pleasure. It was magnificent. Already over eight inches long, an inch and a half thick, it was growing still, hardening, rising, lengthening, thickening. The balls were low and heavy. The cock-shaft was shaved clean and smooth to the hilt. The circumcised cock-head bobbed against her face. Her breath was hot on his penis as she cradled it in her hands and caressed her face with it, running it sexily over her lips and cheeks and eyes. Slowly, she slid her tongue out and ran it over his cock-head. Chandra gasped softly, his belly rippling inward.
"Oh fuck yes!" he murmured. "C'mon! Suck it!"
Jayanessa resisted the temptation for a few seconds, plying the bulging cock-head with her ongue. Chandra held still, his pulse quickening, his breathing shorter and sharper. At last, her lips flowered and slipped around his cock-head and part of his shaft, enveloping his erection in her warm, moist, soft mouth.
"Oh fuck yes!" Chandra gasped, his head bent, his mouth open. "Oh fuck yes, c'mon, suck it! Ohhhhhh uhhh yeh ... fuck yes, that's it! Mm ... yeh ... c'mon ... suck my dick, baby ... do it! Ohhhhh uhhhh yes!"
His words of excitement and the tangy taste and musky odour of his penis aroused Jayanessa.
She sucked his cock slowly and deeply and heavily, her head moving back and forth and from side to side. Her tongue continued describing wonderfully erotic arcs around his thick cock-head. His cock oozed pre-cum gunk and she groaned, jerking his shaft, opening her mouth wide to let him see it fleck her lips and cheeks, dribble onto her tongue. Her eyes lifted to watch him, she ran her tongue down the underside of his cock-shaft to his heavy balls and, opening her mouth, let his testicles drop into it one by one, flicking them with her tongue, sucking tenderly. It was an exquisite feeling, having her soft face burrow between his thighs, her warm mouth teasing his balls.
"Fuck yes!" Chandra grunted. "Oh fuck yes!"
Jayanessa smiled in pleasure and rose again, licking his cock-head. She went higher, kissing and nuzzling his belly, tonguing his hollow navel and caressed his cock with her necklaces. Chandra groaned at the delicate rough rasp of the precious metal on his penis. She bent his cock down and squeezed it into her deep and inviting cleavage, her hands lifting her breasts and crushing them in a tight sheath over his cock. Slowly, she masturbated him with her breasts, her tongue and lips on his belly, her necklaces rasping over his cock-shaft. It was an extraordinary, erotic feeling and Chandra's loins grew hot with lust. He pushed her head back down to his cock.
"C'mon ... suck it hard, babe ... suck my dick real nice and deep!"
Jayanessa groaned and, holding her lover's thighs, took his cock, now fully nine inches long and two inches thick, deep in her mouth. Chandra gasped and began to fuck her face eagerly, holding her head and rocking it back and forth in his hands, pumping his hips to and fro. His cock glistened and gleamed as it slid in and out of her mouth, appearing and disappearing between her luscious lips. His penis filled her mouth and distended her face. Jayanessa kept working the cock-head cunningly and deftly, probing the long slit in its tip with her tongue. Chandra gasped his joy.
"Mm ... oh fuck yes! C'mon! Yes! Ohhhhhh uhhhh yes ... do it, baby ... suck me! Suck my prick, bitch ... suck it hard fuck yes, that's it ... ohhhhh uhhh yes oh fuck yes!"
She sucked his cock harder and faster, her head rocking rapidly back and forth between his thighs. The swimming pool investor gasped and moaned, his body shaking and trembling, his hips rocking and jerking to and fro. The fires in his loins grew and spread, threatening to burst forth any minute.
Sensing it, she slowed. "You can cream in my mouth," she murmured. "I like it when guys do that."
For a second, Chandra was tempted. Then he shook his head and pushed her head away. He exhaled several times rapidly and sharply, forcing himself back in control. His breathing steadied.
"Later," he muttered. "Not now. Later."
He drew her to her feet and Jayanessa turned around, her back to him. He flicked open the knot in the middle of her back that held the cloth band. It unraveled and he drew it off slowly, scbanging it over her nipples. She shuddered and leaned back against him. He nuzzled the nape of her neck, his hands on her breasts, caressing and lifting them, squeezing them tenderly. She closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder. Turning her face, she lapped gently at one stiff nipple. He ran his hands down her hips and belly, caressed her crotch. Her hips writhed erotically, her buttocks squirming against his groin. Reaching back, she undid his shorts. They split open and he tugged them down his legs and kicked them aside.
Her face turned and tilted to his and he kissed her slowly, his tongue darting in and out of her mouth, hers responding sensuously, in like manner. Her hands behind her back, she caressed his penis tenderly. Chandra twined his fingers in her gold necklaces and fondled her breasts. Jayanessa shivered as the hard metal rasped over her stiff nipples. His penis throbbed between her buttocks.
"Fuck me," she murmured. "Come on Chandra, fuck me."
There was a seating arrangement of three armchairs and a sofa in a square around a low, broad, glass-topped coffee table before her. Chandra turned her around and she sank down onto the table, her hips at the edge, gasping slightly as her naked back touched the cold glass surface. She spread her legs wide and looked at him wantonly, her face radiant with excited anticipation.
Chandra smiled and knelt between her forked thighs. He slid his hands up her body and kneaded her breasts gently. Jayanessa writhed in pleasure. He squeezed the fleshy mounds together, crushing her gold necklaces between them. Gently, he caressed her belly and thighs. Her legs trembled and split wider. Bending, Chandra dragged his thick, heavy tongue over one nipple, swirling it slowly around her aureole. Jayanessa gasped, arching her bejeweled fingers clenching his head. Her nipple was stiff and hard and he whipped it rapidly with his tongue, flicking the other with his fingertip. Jayanessa writhed on the glass table. Slowly, he drew her breast into his mouth and sucked it tenderly, scbanging her nipple across his gums and teeth, rubbing it to the roof of his mouth with his tongue. Jayanessa gasped and moaned her hands under her breasts, lifting them for him. He moved across her chest to the other breast, his tongue dipping into her cleavage, then climbing the heavy swell on the other side, toying with the rigid nipple. Flames of lust leaped through her body. He took some of her necklaces in his teeth, squeezed her breasts together and sucked on both nipples simultaneously. Jayanessa cried out, arching and writhing on the glass table as his lips and tongue and teeth and the cold metal of her jewelry scbangd across her aching nipples.
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