09-01-2019, 02:10 PM
When her lunging behind came toward him, he inserted his mammoth prick-head into the tight orifice between her buttocks, hurling his hips forward.
Vijaya cried out in pain at the cruel invasion. Her entire body stiffened in protest and she tried to pull her hips forward.
Her efforts were in vain, for Uday's tightly clenched fingers held her firmly in place. "Aghhhhhhh!" she screamed when he pushed harder into her burning ass tunnel. Her inviolate orifice puckered violently in outrage and sharp tearing pains ripped through her rectum. "Oh stop!" she begged, gasping for air. "Oh God, it hurts!"
Hearing her agonized cries gave Uday a perverse thrill.
He pushed harder, sending his swollen punishing joint deeper into her unwilling aperture.
He felt her buttocks tense and heard her gulp for air. Her struggles were making his invasion even more painful for he and jerking his pelvis, he burrowed into her even more, forcing her virginal anus to stretch wider despite its reluctance.
"Please don't!" she pleaded, sobbing. "I can't stand it! You'll split my ass! Oh stop, stop!"
But Uday had no intention of desisting. He tore into her more savagely, burying his huge cock in her tightly constricted rectum. He had accomplished the first part of his mission, for his faithless wife was begging for mercy. Satisfied that he had given her enough pain, Uday decided that it was time to give her pleasure.
He withdrew one of his hands from her hip to stroke the creamy slit located under his deeply embedded organ.
His probing fingers slithered across her saturated membranes until they found the nub of her clitoris. He squeezed it gently, teasingly feeling it rise under his touch. As his fingers continued to caress the tiny penis like structure, he felt his wife's tense body begin to relax.
She stopped trying to jerk her pelvis forward and her sobs diminished. Uday waited until her hot nub of femininity was filled with blood, stiff under his touch, before he withdrew his other hand from her pelvis. When his hand left the curve of her hip, Vijaya did not try to pull away.
Uday shoved the first two fingers of his left hand up the Tamil slut's creamy vagina while he continued to torment her swollen clitoris with his other hand.
He heard the sudden rush of air whoosh from her lungs as she sighed in pleasure. Slowly, her hips began to move again. The burning of her tormented asshole was accompanied by a definite throbbing now.
Ripples of pleasure-pain coursed through her body. Her crowded rectum relaxed, opening wide to welcome its determined invader at last. Her body began to work with him rather than against him.
Every cell in her being was aflame with this new and glorious carnal sensation. The triple treat he was giving her of having her anus so thoroughly invaded, her clitoris incessantly flicked, and her vagina double-fingered was the most devastating sensation Vijaya had ever experienced.
Her full lips parted, she began to moan in ecstasy, her ass pumping backward to suck up every possible inch of Uday's great burrowing length and her vaginal opening secreted heavily, its milky nectar trickling down to coat Uday's fingers.
Never in her life had she been so thoroughly and completely conquered! Uday had fucked her cunt, her mouth, and now he was infiltrating still another orifice. Drunk with passion, she skewered back on his hot spear with dedication. Her cheeks flushed and her eyes glassy and she surrendered herself completely to his masterful invasion.
"Ooohhhhhh," she moaned, lifting her ass high in the air. "Fuck, fuck! Deeper, harder! Oh give me more, more!"
"Do you like having your asshole fucked?" Uday asked, breathing heavily as he tore into her.
"Yesssssss," she replied, shimmying wildly.
"Has anyone ever fucked your ass before?"
"Never!" she gasped, her legs trembling at the feel of his relentless fingers soaring up her oozing cunt, the steady pinching and tweaking of her fiery clitoris. "And I love it! I love you! Oh, Uday, Uday, keep fucking! Ohhhhhhhh!"
Triumph surged through his veins and he was intoxicated by the thrilling knowledge that he was fucking his wife where no cock had ever been before, he alone had claimed her virgin asshole, introducing her to the most thrilling of all carnal delights and he had made her love it! She was ramming her bucking ass up against him like a bitch in heat, begging for more, he had never seen such a heated response.
The realization that he had conquered her completely filled him with a heady sense of power, making him feel more masculine and virile than ever before.
That and the magnificent tightness of her grasping asshole brought him to the apex of physical joy and jerking his hips violently, he ripped into her again and again until his great shaft of flesh exploded, sending its scalding contents splattering against the tender walls of her crowded rectum. His handsome features altered by lust, he cried out in wild abandon.
"Aghhhhhhh!" he cried and his erupting prick emptying within her innermost depths.
Exquisitely aware of his steaming juices splattering within her newly conquered passageway, Vijaya soon joined her husband in thrilling orgasm. A strange catlike sound tore from her throat as she bucked and jerked, surrendering herself to the most devastating climax of her entire life. Her tormented clitoris fluttered wildly while the walls of her finger-filled vagina swelled and convulsed.
The volcanic eruption deep within her asshole heightened her response, making her head reel while her heart pounded and kaleidoscopic lights whirled in front of her eyes and she heard a ringing in her ears while their sweating dirty bodies working in unsurpassed accord, the bucking pair ascended the apex of carnal joy together, climbing to new and glorious heights of sensation, sharing the most soul-searing devastating orgasms of their lives.
When at last their epileptic seizures ceased, they collapsed on the bed in a sated heap.
Once Vijaya had caught her breath, she reached out to run her hand across her husband's chest. Never before had she felt so feminine, so womanly, so totally possessed by a man.
Bathed in the warmth of afterglow, she was filled with love and tenderness for the man who had just claimed her so magnificently, so superbly. He had made love to her in every conceivable manner, surpassing anything she had ever known before. His warm cum trickled slowly from her dual apertures and the taste of his pre-coital juices still lingered on her tongue.
Vijaya now knew that she was not oversexed, after all, that Uday's libido was every bit as powerful as hers. And she also knew that for the first time in her life, she would know total satisfaction without suffering from guilt afterward. And she knew why. It was because Uday was her husband, the man she loved and cherished with all her heart.
That made everything good and clean and right between them the way it could never be with anyone else and somehow she had to make him understand about those awful photos and her reasons for going to bed with his brother. "Oh, Uday," she whispered, snuggling close. "I love you so! Oh, darling, can you ever forgive me?" Her words coming in a rush, she tried, once more, to explain why she had posed for those pictures in the first place.
This time Uday listened, his arms reaching out to cradle her and when she got to the part about Ashok's attempted blackmail, Uday's jaw clenched and his eyes darkened in anger. Because he had idolized his younger brother so, it was hard to accept the fact that Ashok would stoop so low.But he knew it was so, for he had witnessed his betrayal with his own eyes, ugly and painful as it was, Uday had to face the truth.
"I was afraid to let you see those photos, Uday," she went on, her voice choking with emotion. "I didn't think you'd understand, that you'd hate me, so I did what Ashok wanted. To save our marriage." A strangled sob tore from her throat. "Oh I've been such a fool!"
"So have I, darling," Uday conceded, sighing heavily. His fingers caressing her shoulder, he confessed that he had been cheating on her as well.
"Oh, Uday," she whispered, snuggling close. "I love you so! Oh, darling, can you ever forgive me?"
Uday's face softened. "I guess I can see why you resorted to taking that modeling job, after all," he said with a heavy sigh when she finished. "Desperation can make us do things we'd never consider otherwise," he added, thinking how his own desperate need for physical release had driven him into the arms of other women.
"I didn't think you'd understand, that you'd hate me," Vijaya continued. "So I did what Ashok wanted. To save our marriage," she added with a little sob. "Oh I've been such a fool!"
"So have I," he said, pulling her close."I love you so!" His heart overflowing, Uday brought his lips down on hers.
Their bodies straining close, they lost themselves in a warm and tender embrace. Their fervent kiss washed away all the hurt and betrayal and misunderstanding between them, leaving only love in its stead. By the time they drew apart, their eyes were shining with a newfound joy.
Vijaya cried out in pain at the cruel invasion. Her entire body stiffened in protest and she tried to pull her hips forward.
Her efforts were in vain, for Uday's tightly clenched fingers held her firmly in place. "Aghhhhhhh!" she screamed when he pushed harder into her burning ass tunnel. Her inviolate orifice puckered violently in outrage and sharp tearing pains ripped through her rectum. "Oh stop!" she begged, gasping for air. "Oh God, it hurts!"
Hearing her agonized cries gave Uday a perverse thrill.
He pushed harder, sending his swollen punishing joint deeper into her unwilling aperture.
He felt her buttocks tense and heard her gulp for air. Her struggles were making his invasion even more painful for he and jerking his pelvis, he burrowed into her even more, forcing her virginal anus to stretch wider despite its reluctance.
"Please don't!" she pleaded, sobbing. "I can't stand it! You'll split my ass! Oh stop, stop!"
But Uday had no intention of desisting. He tore into her more savagely, burying his huge cock in her tightly constricted rectum. He had accomplished the first part of his mission, for his faithless wife was begging for mercy. Satisfied that he had given her enough pain, Uday decided that it was time to give her pleasure.
He withdrew one of his hands from her hip to stroke the creamy slit located under his deeply embedded organ.
His probing fingers slithered across her saturated membranes until they found the nub of her clitoris. He squeezed it gently, teasingly feeling it rise under his touch. As his fingers continued to caress the tiny penis like structure, he felt his wife's tense body begin to relax.
She stopped trying to jerk her pelvis forward and her sobs diminished. Uday waited until her hot nub of femininity was filled with blood, stiff under his touch, before he withdrew his other hand from her pelvis. When his hand left the curve of her hip, Vijaya did not try to pull away.
Uday shoved the first two fingers of his left hand up the Tamil slut's creamy vagina while he continued to torment her swollen clitoris with his other hand.
He heard the sudden rush of air whoosh from her lungs as she sighed in pleasure. Slowly, her hips began to move again. The burning of her tormented asshole was accompanied by a definite throbbing now.
Ripples of pleasure-pain coursed through her body. Her crowded rectum relaxed, opening wide to welcome its determined invader at last. Her body began to work with him rather than against him.
Every cell in her being was aflame with this new and glorious carnal sensation. The triple treat he was giving her of having her anus so thoroughly invaded, her clitoris incessantly flicked, and her vagina double-fingered was the most devastating sensation Vijaya had ever experienced.
Her full lips parted, she began to moan in ecstasy, her ass pumping backward to suck up every possible inch of Uday's great burrowing length and her vaginal opening secreted heavily, its milky nectar trickling down to coat Uday's fingers.
Never in her life had she been so thoroughly and completely conquered! Uday had fucked her cunt, her mouth, and now he was infiltrating still another orifice. Drunk with passion, she skewered back on his hot spear with dedication. Her cheeks flushed and her eyes glassy and she surrendered herself completely to his masterful invasion.
"Ooohhhhhh," she moaned, lifting her ass high in the air. "Fuck, fuck! Deeper, harder! Oh give me more, more!"
"Do you like having your asshole fucked?" Uday asked, breathing heavily as he tore into her.
"Yesssssss," she replied, shimmying wildly.
"Has anyone ever fucked your ass before?"
"Never!" she gasped, her legs trembling at the feel of his relentless fingers soaring up her oozing cunt, the steady pinching and tweaking of her fiery clitoris. "And I love it! I love you! Oh, Uday, Uday, keep fucking! Ohhhhhhhh!"
Triumph surged through his veins and he was intoxicated by the thrilling knowledge that he was fucking his wife where no cock had ever been before, he alone had claimed her virgin asshole, introducing her to the most thrilling of all carnal delights and he had made her love it! She was ramming her bucking ass up against him like a bitch in heat, begging for more, he had never seen such a heated response.
The realization that he had conquered her completely filled him with a heady sense of power, making him feel more masculine and virile than ever before.
That and the magnificent tightness of her grasping asshole brought him to the apex of physical joy and jerking his hips violently, he ripped into her again and again until his great shaft of flesh exploded, sending its scalding contents splattering against the tender walls of her crowded rectum. His handsome features altered by lust, he cried out in wild abandon.
"Aghhhhhhh!" he cried and his erupting prick emptying within her innermost depths.
Exquisitely aware of his steaming juices splattering within her newly conquered passageway, Vijaya soon joined her husband in thrilling orgasm. A strange catlike sound tore from her throat as she bucked and jerked, surrendering herself to the most devastating climax of her entire life. Her tormented clitoris fluttered wildly while the walls of her finger-filled vagina swelled and convulsed.
The volcanic eruption deep within her asshole heightened her response, making her head reel while her heart pounded and kaleidoscopic lights whirled in front of her eyes and she heard a ringing in her ears while their sweating dirty bodies working in unsurpassed accord, the bucking pair ascended the apex of carnal joy together, climbing to new and glorious heights of sensation, sharing the most soul-searing devastating orgasms of their lives.
When at last their epileptic seizures ceased, they collapsed on the bed in a sated heap.
Once Vijaya had caught her breath, she reached out to run her hand across her husband's chest. Never before had she felt so feminine, so womanly, so totally possessed by a man.
Bathed in the warmth of afterglow, she was filled with love and tenderness for the man who had just claimed her so magnificently, so superbly. He had made love to her in every conceivable manner, surpassing anything she had ever known before. His warm cum trickled slowly from her dual apertures and the taste of his pre-coital juices still lingered on her tongue.
Vijaya now knew that she was not oversexed, after all, that Uday's libido was every bit as powerful as hers. And she also knew that for the first time in her life, she would know total satisfaction without suffering from guilt afterward. And she knew why. It was because Uday was her husband, the man she loved and cherished with all her heart.
That made everything good and clean and right between them the way it could never be with anyone else and somehow she had to make him understand about those awful photos and her reasons for going to bed with his brother. "Oh, Uday," she whispered, snuggling close. "I love you so! Oh, darling, can you ever forgive me?" Her words coming in a rush, she tried, once more, to explain why she had posed for those pictures in the first place.
This time Uday listened, his arms reaching out to cradle her and when she got to the part about Ashok's attempted blackmail, Uday's jaw clenched and his eyes darkened in anger. Because he had idolized his younger brother so, it was hard to accept the fact that Ashok would stoop so low.But he knew it was so, for he had witnessed his betrayal with his own eyes, ugly and painful as it was, Uday had to face the truth.
"I was afraid to let you see those photos, Uday," she went on, her voice choking with emotion. "I didn't think you'd understand, that you'd hate me, so I did what Ashok wanted. To save our marriage." A strangled sob tore from her throat. "Oh I've been such a fool!"
"So have I, darling," Uday conceded, sighing heavily. His fingers caressing her shoulder, he confessed that he had been cheating on her as well.
"Oh, Uday," she whispered, snuggling close. "I love you so! Oh, darling, can you ever forgive me?"
Uday's face softened. "I guess I can see why you resorted to taking that modeling job, after all," he said with a heavy sigh when she finished. "Desperation can make us do things we'd never consider otherwise," he added, thinking how his own desperate need for physical release had driven him into the arms of other women.
"I didn't think you'd understand, that you'd hate me," Vijaya continued. "So I did what Ashok wanted. To save our marriage," she added with a little sob. "Oh I've been such a fool!"
"So have I," he said, pulling her close."I love you so!" His heart overflowing, Uday brought his lips down on hers.
Their bodies straining close, they lost themselves in a warm and tender embrace. Their fervent kiss washed away all the hurt and betrayal and misunderstanding between them, leaving only love in its stead. By the time they drew apart, their eyes were shining with a newfound joy.
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