12-01-2019, 03:24 PM
Shanti - A Vixen Adulterous Ch. 04
I am Ratan and in first person narrating this piece after the sex began with Shanti, woke up when the dry grass mattress jiggled a bit. I looked up and there was Shanti in all her glory. She wore nothing but a pair of gold bracelets and a thin silver thread that clung to her cunt deliciously and made my mouth water before I was even fully awake.
Her tits were bare and looked down at me just asking to be sucked. Now that I could see them up close and unclothed, I realized how big they really were.
Shanti's tits were enormous–but they were plenty firm and shapely. As a matter of fact, I'd never seen tits that big that didn't droop or sag–they were perfect!
I kept staring at her tits, unable to comprehend what was happening.
I was about to get fucked by this sister of the other who drained me a few hours ago and again this moony night, when my cock was still aching from fucking Chitra.
I was worn out, but I felt my cock stirring as Shanti climbed onto the grassy matted bed on the terrace floor, getting to her knees and inching toward me. "Hey, Ratan," she whispered, snuggling under the dry grass sieves and pressing her near-nude body against mine.
She rubbed her tits onto my chest. I could feel that her nipples were already hard and erect. She began stroking my belly as she kissed me. "How you feeling? Was she good, she did not clean herself since morning, nearly 13 hours – you must have enjoyed the dirty Iyerish Chitra?" she asked when she eased her tongue out of my mouth.
I grinned, putting my arms around her and reaching down to cup my fingers around her ass.
"She was great, vixen and an athlete to the core and drained me completely m really tired," I told her. "But plenty horny."
She smiled and put her face against my chest, moving her hand down from my belly to my cock. My prick was only half-hard. Butas Shanti wrapped her fingers around it, my shaft began to swell again, blood rushing into it.
"Mmmm," she sighed. "Funny thing, I feel the same way." She wiggled her hips a little. "But if you're tired, then we'll have to be gentle on you ... unless you don't want me to be."
I rubbed my fingers over Shanti's ass. I realized that the silver thread were damp the whole way across her buttocks-but it didn't feel like pussy-juice or sweat. I realized as I suggestively pinched her buttocks that it was massage oil—the same kind that Chitra had used. Suddenly, a powerful wave ofarousal went through me. Shanti had just finished getting butt-fucked by me last night, and now she was going to get it again, the thought really turned me on. She was more of a slut than I could believe.
Not only that, but Chitra was far more sexually a slut than I imagined.
"The question is, should I be gentle on you," I teased,sliding my hand into her underpants. Shanti gasped as I touchedher asshole. It was lubed and waiting!
"Oh," groaned Shanti as I penetrated her asshole with two fingers. It felt tight–almost as tight as Chitra's–but somehow relaxed and open for me. Shanti shoved her tits against my body, biting my neck gently as I entered her back door with my two fingers at once. She was indeed well-greased and able to take the fingers up her ass with no problem.
She said, "Don't be gentle if you're going to do that. I want you to fuck me up the ass good and hard ..."
I nodded and propped Shanti's body up a little as I kept banging her up the ass. I rolled her just far enough on to one side so that I could get at her luscious titties.
I closed my lips around one of her erect nipples, amazed at how big and hard it was. She really had enormous tits. They were firm and responsive. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and bit it very gently, flicking my tongue over it, as I did that, I finger- fucked her harder up the ass. I kept sucking on Shanti's nipple as she shoved her ass back and forth into my grasp.
"Oh ... that feels so good ... up the butt ... up my butt ...how did you know–Chitra must have told you about me."
I lifted my mouth from Shanti's tits, staring at her a little surprised. Shanti looked a little embarrassed. She stared into my face for a second, then buried hers in my neck. "What do you mean?" I asked.
Shanti could hardly talk–she seemed overwhelmed by the feeling of my two fingers up her ass. She loved getting it in the behind.
"I mean Chitra must have told you what an ass–slut I am. I'm just ... I can't control myself–Oh!" I thrust harder into Shanti's ass and her cheeks flexed around my fingers. "I'm just a slut when it comes to my asshole. I'll let any man fuck me up the butt. As a matter of fact, I like it–I really like it. Oh that feels so good ..."
Shanti's whole body was hot. Gripping my shoulders tightly, she moved over and got on top of me, moving slowly so I could keep my hand up her ass. She spread her legs wide, lifting herself up to grind her hips and coax me into shoving harder and faster up her butt.
"Nice," she said, surrendering as she nuzzled my face. "I can't help it ... I can't help it. I'm just bad–I'm anally fixated ... Oh, please do me up the ass, Ratan ... please? Will you?"
I slid my finger out of Shanti's rear. She gasped as I did.
I took hold of her panties and pulled them off her cheeks, sliding them down her legs. Shanti lifted her legs and let me pull off the panties, and then she let me ease her onto her side. She curled up on the bed, pushing her ass back with her legs slightly spread so that the smooth cheeks were presented to me. I tucked myself up behind Shanti, taking hold of her hips. I snuggled my long shaft into the cleft between her smooth ass cheeks, feeling her juicy, willing hole. I held on tight to her as I pressed in. The thick head of my prick spread Shanti's tight hole and I thrust slowly and firmly, Shanti's cheeks parting to accept my long rod.
She whimpered and kept saying, "Oh, oh God," as I penetrated her. Her tight, greased hole gripped my shaft, sucking it up as I went in. I brought her body back until her cheeks pressed firmly against my lower belly–and then I knew that my cock was up her butt all the way.
Shanti bit her lips to try to keep from screaming. I reached around her body, releasing her hips now that I was in, and began to stroke her enormous tits.
"Butt-fuck me," Shanti whispered, wedging her buttocks down around my cock. Her asshole felt ideal, tight but yielding, gripping me hungrily as I plunged into her again and again. I was already picking up speed. My cock ached from the effort, but I knew I'd cum any second at the insistence of this tight hole. The swollen head of my prick bounced against Shanti's flesh and I knew I was hitting her g-spot. She whimpered every time my cock reached its deepest point inside her–just like Chitra had done. I realized with a thrill that I'd found a new way to make women cum–fuck them up the ass with deep, long strokes. That turned me on even more, because I knew Shanti was about to climax.
"Oh, Ratan, you're hitting my g-spot ... it's gonna make me cum ... just keep fucking me like that ... oh yeah ..."
I pounded my cock up Shanti's cheeks rhythmically, grunting as I went into her. Meanwhile, I played with her tits, pinching the nipples and fondling her breasts. They felt great in my hands and I groped them as I entered Shanti's back door over and over again, ramming into her and groaning as I got ready to cum.
"Oh Ratan–fuck me–I'm cumming–oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!"
Shanti's whole body shuddered as I put my cock into her. I felt her asshole contracting and her nipples jiggling as she took me up her butt and came wildly, throwing her head back and forth.She moaned loudly, panting and growling as her orgasm exploded within her. It seemed to go like waves through her naked form and I could feel her jerking from ass to head to toe as I fucked her.
Then I knew I was going to cum, the increased tightness of Shanti's asshole as she flexed it in orgasm made my cock swell with pleasure. I groaned as I felt the thick stream of cum shooting out of my swollen cock, spewing into Shanti's tight hole. She sucked it up, taking all of my cum into her.
As she finished cumming, Shanti just let me slide into her again and again.
I fucked her a few more thrusts, until my cock became flaccid, then I relaxed, my rodstill tucked between her cheeks.
We just lay there for a while as I fondled Shanti's tits. She sighed and rubbed her butt against my body, jerking my tightly- gripped cock up and down. It was extra sensitive now that it was soft, and I moaned as she moved her buttocks. I had to say, I didn't feel the least bit tired then. I hadbeen quite intent on getting in Shanti's back door, but now my cock was interested in her front door. I slid my hand slowly down Shanti's body, parting her legs gently as I reached in betweenthem. Shanti whimpered and squirmed as I set my hand with outstretched fingers on her long pussy slit. She gasped when I pressed my thumb quite firmly against her clit, jerking it up and down and my cock began to throb anew.
I satisfied myself by extending two fingers and pressing them in to Shanti's cunt. She took a sharp breath and thrust her head back, whimpering. She rolled onto her back, spreading her legs further, so that I could better get into her bushy pubic mound.
"That feels good, too," she whispered. "I like to be fucked there, too. Not just up my butt."
I nodded as I climbed to my knees and got between her thighs, which she spread wide to give me a flawless beaver shot. I teased her swollen cunt lips apart with two fingers and then slid anothertwo into her, finger-fucking her with perfect rhythm. Shanti rubbed her ass against the sheets, clenching her cunt muscles the way she'd done with her ass. She stared up at me, her eyes wide with ecstasy, pleading with me to fuck her.
I am Ratan and in first person narrating this piece after the sex began with Shanti, woke up when the dry grass mattress jiggled a bit. I looked up and there was Shanti in all her glory. She wore nothing but a pair of gold bracelets and a thin silver thread that clung to her cunt deliciously and made my mouth water before I was even fully awake.
Her tits were bare and looked down at me just asking to be sucked. Now that I could see them up close and unclothed, I realized how big they really were.
Shanti's tits were enormous–but they were plenty firm and shapely. As a matter of fact, I'd never seen tits that big that didn't droop or sag–they were perfect!
I kept staring at her tits, unable to comprehend what was happening.
I was about to get fucked by this sister of the other who drained me a few hours ago and again this moony night, when my cock was still aching from fucking Chitra.
I was worn out, but I felt my cock stirring as Shanti climbed onto the grassy matted bed on the terrace floor, getting to her knees and inching toward me. "Hey, Ratan," she whispered, snuggling under the dry grass sieves and pressing her near-nude body against mine.
She rubbed her tits onto my chest. I could feel that her nipples were already hard and erect. She began stroking my belly as she kissed me. "How you feeling? Was she good, she did not clean herself since morning, nearly 13 hours – you must have enjoyed the dirty Iyerish Chitra?" she asked when she eased her tongue out of my mouth.
I grinned, putting my arms around her and reaching down to cup my fingers around her ass.
"She was great, vixen and an athlete to the core and drained me completely m really tired," I told her. "But plenty horny."
She smiled and put her face against my chest, moving her hand down from my belly to my cock. My prick was only half-hard. Butas Shanti wrapped her fingers around it, my shaft began to swell again, blood rushing into it.
"Mmmm," she sighed. "Funny thing, I feel the same way." She wiggled her hips a little. "But if you're tired, then we'll have to be gentle on you ... unless you don't want me to be."
I rubbed my fingers over Shanti's ass. I realized that the silver thread were damp the whole way across her buttocks-but it didn't feel like pussy-juice or sweat. I realized as I suggestively pinched her buttocks that it was massage oil—the same kind that Chitra had used. Suddenly, a powerful wave ofarousal went through me. Shanti had just finished getting butt-fucked by me last night, and now she was going to get it again, the thought really turned me on. She was more of a slut than I could believe.
Not only that, but Chitra was far more sexually a slut than I imagined.
"The question is, should I be gentle on you," I teased,sliding my hand into her underpants. Shanti gasped as I touchedher asshole. It was lubed and waiting!
"Oh," groaned Shanti as I penetrated her asshole with two fingers. It felt tight–almost as tight as Chitra's–but somehow relaxed and open for me. Shanti shoved her tits against my body, biting my neck gently as I entered her back door with my two fingers at once. She was indeed well-greased and able to take the fingers up her ass with no problem.
She said, "Don't be gentle if you're going to do that. I want you to fuck me up the ass good and hard ..."
I nodded and propped Shanti's body up a little as I kept banging her up the ass. I rolled her just far enough on to one side so that I could get at her luscious titties.
I closed my lips around one of her erect nipples, amazed at how big and hard it was. She really had enormous tits. They were firm and responsive. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and bit it very gently, flicking my tongue over it, as I did that, I finger- fucked her harder up the ass. I kept sucking on Shanti's nipple as she shoved her ass back and forth into my grasp.
"Oh ... that feels so good ... up the butt ... up my butt ...how did you know–Chitra must have told you about me."
I lifted my mouth from Shanti's tits, staring at her a little surprised. Shanti looked a little embarrassed. She stared into my face for a second, then buried hers in my neck. "What do you mean?" I asked.
Shanti could hardly talk–she seemed overwhelmed by the feeling of my two fingers up her ass. She loved getting it in the behind.
"I mean Chitra must have told you what an ass–slut I am. I'm just ... I can't control myself–Oh!" I thrust harder into Shanti's ass and her cheeks flexed around my fingers. "I'm just a slut when it comes to my asshole. I'll let any man fuck me up the butt. As a matter of fact, I like it–I really like it. Oh that feels so good ..."
Shanti's whole body was hot. Gripping my shoulders tightly, she moved over and got on top of me, moving slowly so I could keep my hand up her ass. She spread her legs wide, lifting herself up to grind her hips and coax me into shoving harder and faster up her butt.
"Nice," she said, surrendering as she nuzzled my face. "I can't help it ... I can't help it. I'm just bad–I'm anally fixated ... Oh, please do me up the ass, Ratan ... please? Will you?"
I slid my finger out of Shanti's rear. She gasped as I did.
I took hold of her panties and pulled them off her cheeks, sliding them down her legs. Shanti lifted her legs and let me pull off the panties, and then she let me ease her onto her side. She curled up on the bed, pushing her ass back with her legs slightly spread so that the smooth cheeks were presented to me. I tucked myself up behind Shanti, taking hold of her hips. I snuggled my long shaft into the cleft between her smooth ass cheeks, feeling her juicy, willing hole. I held on tight to her as I pressed in. The thick head of my prick spread Shanti's tight hole and I thrust slowly and firmly, Shanti's cheeks parting to accept my long rod.
She whimpered and kept saying, "Oh, oh God," as I penetrated her. Her tight, greased hole gripped my shaft, sucking it up as I went in. I brought her body back until her cheeks pressed firmly against my lower belly–and then I knew that my cock was up her butt all the way.
Shanti bit her lips to try to keep from screaming. I reached around her body, releasing her hips now that I was in, and began to stroke her enormous tits.
"Butt-fuck me," Shanti whispered, wedging her buttocks down around my cock. Her asshole felt ideal, tight but yielding, gripping me hungrily as I plunged into her again and again. I was already picking up speed. My cock ached from the effort, but I knew I'd cum any second at the insistence of this tight hole. The swollen head of my prick bounced against Shanti's flesh and I knew I was hitting her g-spot. She whimpered every time my cock reached its deepest point inside her–just like Chitra had done. I realized with a thrill that I'd found a new way to make women cum–fuck them up the ass with deep, long strokes. That turned me on even more, because I knew Shanti was about to climax.
"Oh, Ratan, you're hitting my g-spot ... it's gonna make me cum ... just keep fucking me like that ... oh yeah ..."
I pounded my cock up Shanti's cheeks rhythmically, grunting as I went into her. Meanwhile, I played with her tits, pinching the nipples and fondling her breasts. They felt great in my hands and I groped them as I entered Shanti's back door over and over again, ramming into her and groaning as I got ready to cum.
"Oh Ratan–fuck me–I'm cumming–oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!"
Shanti's whole body shuddered as I put my cock into her. I felt her asshole contracting and her nipples jiggling as she took me up her butt and came wildly, throwing her head back and forth.She moaned loudly, panting and growling as her orgasm exploded within her. It seemed to go like waves through her naked form and I could feel her jerking from ass to head to toe as I fucked her.
Then I knew I was going to cum, the increased tightness of Shanti's asshole as she flexed it in orgasm made my cock swell with pleasure. I groaned as I felt the thick stream of cum shooting out of my swollen cock, spewing into Shanti's tight hole. She sucked it up, taking all of my cum into her.
As she finished cumming, Shanti just let me slide into her again and again.
I fucked her a few more thrusts, until my cock became flaccid, then I relaxed, my rodstill tucked between her cheeks.
We just lay there for a while as I fondled Shanti's tits. She sighed and rubbed her butt against my body, jerking my tightly- gripped cock up and down. It was extra sensitive now that it was soft, and I moaned as she moved her buttocks. I had to say, I didn't feel the least bit tired then. I hadbeen quite intent on getting in Shanti's back door, but now my cock was interested in her front door. I slid my hand slowly down Shanti's body, parting her legs gently as I reached in betweenthem. Shanti whimpered and squirmed as I set my hand with outstretched fingers on her long pussy slit. She gasped when I pressed my thumb quite firmly against her clit, jerking it up and down and my cock began to throb anew.
I satisfied myself by extending two fingers and pressing them in to Shanti's cunt. She took a sharp breath and thrust her head back, whimpering. She rolled onto her back, spreading her legs further, so that I could better get into her bushy pubic mound.
"That feels good, too," she whispered. "I like to be fucked there, too. Not just up my butt."
I nodded as I climbed to my knees and got between her thighs, which she spread wide to give me a flawless beaver shot. I teased her swollen cunt lips apart with two fingers and then slid anothertwo into her, finger-fucking her with perfect rhythm. Shanti rubbed her ass against the sheets, clenching her cunt muscles the way she'd done with her ass. She stared up at me, her eyes wide with ecstasy, pleading with me to fuck her.
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