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Two hours later their stomachs were full. Inside they were still hungry though. They were craving each other. Aeishwarya was so happy about the dinner. She had loved every second of it. It was now her favorite place. Krishna loved making her happy. He saw that as his second job. Making her happy made him happy. They were on their way back now. The windows were rolled down. The days heat was thinning off. The cool breeze was such a relief. Krishna watch as the wind ruffled her gown. Best of all, her flowing dark hair, was blowing in the wind. He reached over and began to massage her thighs. He always loved doing that. Especially when he rubbed lotion all over her and massaged it in. While driving back home with his left hand, his right hand was giving Aeishwarya goose bumps.

Aeishwarya loved his touch. It was so soft and gentle. Goose bumps ran all over her. It felt so good. He knew right where to rub and massage. The worries of the day just evaporated and left her mind. It had been a long time since she felt like this before he came along. Krishna was using his fingertips to caress her inner thigh. She slowly grabbed his wrist and kissed it. She then placed it across her stomach. Krishna began to gently rub her stomach. She hiked her gown, and moved his hand under her black see through thong. Krishna touched her cleanly shaven pussy and felt Aeishwarya begin to arch.

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She was already wet from the thigh and stomach rub. Krishna could feel that for sure. Ever so gently, he rubbed her clitoris. Not too hard and not too soft. Just the way she liked it. She was so warm down there. Krishna wanted to bury his face into the middle of her thighs. He moved his index, middle, and ring fingers in one circular motion. Her clitoris was erect and begging for stimulation. She reclined the seat back, and began to moan. Krishna began to feel her inner thigh begin to twitch. He knew she was enjoying it. Her pussy was so delicious, and Krishna loved eating it out. Right at this very moment, he wanted to taste her.

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Krishna pulled into the garage, and was still rubbing her with the other hand. Soft moans of pleasure ringing in his ears. He didn't want to stop but he had better ideas once they got in the house. He opened the door for her, and picked her up in his arms. He gently carried her into the house, kissing her slowly on the way in. He laid her down on the bed, and slid off her gown. She raised her arms, and he pulled it up and off her amazing body. Her black thong followed. She was wearing a red bra. He reached down between her legs with his left hand and began were he stopped. His right went around to her back, and off her bra went. He kissed her full breasts. With both hands he grasped them, and stuff his face right in the middle of them. He loved doing that. Her breasts were the perfect size. Her nipples were begging for attention. His tongue began to go in circles around the areola. Getting closer to the nipple with every circle. He felt her moan as the tip of his tongue grazed her nipple. Each nipple got the same treatment, and then her breasts were getting sucked on.

Gently he sucked on the breast, and licked the nipple at the same time. His hand was back between her thighs. Now she was wetter than ever. He couldn't contain himself. Moving his tongue down her stomach, Krishna tasted her juices. Better than any flavor in the world, this was his favorite. When he wasn't with her, he craved this flavor. Krishna parted her lips, and then began to lick her clitoris. No longer the tip, the full tongue was now rubbing her. She moaned and twitched in delight as she released her orgasm. Krishna licked it up, and savored every bit of it.

Aeishwarya was still wanting more, and so was Krishna. She rose back up on the bed, and unbuttoned his pants. She could tell he wanted more from the bulge in front. Grabbing onto his ass she pulled down his pants and boxers. Out came his thick penis, begging to be pleasured. Aeishwarya grabbed onto it with her soft hands, stroking it back and forth. Little did Krishna know, Aeishwarya was craving him as well. She opened her mouth and slid the head of his erect penis in. While she was sucking on it, Krishna was in ecstasy. He loved her tongue. She could do so many tricks with it that drove him wild. Aeishwarya tongue was flicking up and down on his head inside her mouth.

She was ready for him to be inside her. She wanted it so bad. Removing his penis from her mouth, she turned around backwards, and bent over the bed. Krishna knew what to do next. This was one of his favorite positions. He grabbed his penis and rubbed it against her ass. He pushed it into her shaved pussy. Then, he thrust in her hard. It felt so good to be inside of her. He reached around and starting playing with her clitoris again. Thrusting in and out, as he rubbed her clitoris, they both moaned in unison.

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Krishna laid down on the bed, and Aeishwarya mounted him. She was facing him, just he way he like it. He could see her lovely face in joy. Up and down she rode him, as Krishna held onto, and caressed her breasts. She began to ride faster, and Krishna started to thrust faster. He was almost ready to ejaculate into her warm pussy. Thrust after thrust, he heard her begin to moan more. She was nearing her second orgasm. Aeishwarya leaned down on top of his chest. Krishna began to suck on her neck while he kept pumping into her. Aeishwarya returned the favor, and sucked on his neck the same. Aeishwarya felt him orgasm. Krishna felt her orgasm. Their warm juices were mixing together.

They held onto each other for the rest of the night, keeping each other warm. This night had come to an end. Krishna was holding onto the woman he loved. Aeishwarya was holding onto the man she loved. They slept forever it seemed like. Then as usual, the alarm clock went off. It was the start of a new day. For Krishna and Aeishwarya it was the start of a new letter, and another love filled evening.

 
Krishna and Aeishwarya were on the last metro train for the night. It had been a long day at the office. And they were both really looking forward to going home.

This train ride, however, suddenly got interesting. There were only two other passengers except them. One was an old man dozing off in the corner and the other a teenager who looked high.

Krishna's hands found her thighs. He gripped the flesh exposed, thanks to her skirt which was now riding up. He slowly made his way up, looking directly into her eyes and seeing the need there.

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He loved his wife for this. All the lust. All the love. Laid open in plain sight in her eyes. He inched towards her and kissed her ferociously as his hand made its way up her thighs.

When he reached her love hole, he pushed aside her thong aggressively and pushed two fingers into her. She yelped into their kiss. Biting his lip and her nails digging into his shoulder blades.

He started pumping his fingers in and out of her. He added two more fingers and then started a furious rhythm. By now her moans were almost audible to any eavesdroppers. But there were none.

He cupped her pussy from the inside. She grunted and grinded his hand. She was now humping into his fingers.

He twisted and turned his fingers inside her cunt, massaging her g spot and pressing down on her clit with his thumb. This generated another volley of gasps and with a shudder, she orgasmed onto his hands.

He brought his fingers close to his nose and took a whiff of the delightful sex smell his wife always seemed to give off. Then he slowly gulped up her cunt juice.

He reached for more. Then again. And again. Feeding it to her in between. God, his wife was a lovely piece of slut. Then, due to pure agony and a voice in their heads saying ,"Do it!" he spread her legs wide.

He sat down on the floor of the train and spread out his wife's legs as far from each other as possible. Anybody could see them now. Either at a stop or even when someone passed them when the train was moving.

But they did not care. The thrill was too great.
He went down on her. Biting her engorged clit till she screamed into oblivion. Now surely someone would come and see what was going on.

He took her blouse off suddenly, popping some of the buttons in his haste. And then he tore her bra. Her white flesh causing his mouth to water.

He took one nipple in his mouth and the other in his hand. Squeezing through the softness and biting hard, almost brining out blood. He rolled her nipple with his tongue.

He pinched her nipple between his index and thumb. Lightly and then oh so strong. She moaned in pleasure. He caught both her nipples like this and rotated them in every direction possible.

He cupped her huge breasts. And squeezed. Harder. Harder. This went on for sometime and her breathing turned erratic. Then he slowly made his way to her belly, fingered her belly button. And then her pussy, again. Finally.

He relentlessly lapped at her cunt, putting his tongue inside her hole and running his tongue from her butt hole to her pussy and then doing this again and again.

It was driving her crazy. Every time his tongue touched her anus. So he carefully lifter her by the bum and inserted his tongue into her ass. The taste was magical. He wanted to put his cock into her.

And maybe even a dildo in her pussy with his cock in her ass. When they got home. That always seemed to turn her on. He slowly got up, unzipped his trousers and looked at his wife's amazing, trimmed cunt.

He made her stand now, at the pole. With her hands above her head and body bent low, ass protruding out. He put a finger slowly in her ass. And she moaned as he put his cock in her.
With one clear stroke he was in. And oh god, was he in! She moaned in lust and lost track of sound and time.

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They were furiously fucking by now. Him thrusting her in doggy and her matching his thrusts. He took his finger out and spanked her. Once, twice, thrice. Her fleshy, meaty ass became red with vigour.

"Oh yes. ahh...gooodddd..... Fuck me with that cock of yours. Unghh"

He thrust into her so deep that he could feel her womb and she orgasmed for the second time. This time her ass jiggling for what she was worth. She looked simply irresistible when she came like that.

He kissed her shoulder blades and continued thrusting into her. That is, until they heard someone walking towards them from behind. Who could it be? Shit shit shit. Hopefully not the security officer.

They had to turn and he reluctantly took his cock out of her pussy. And there stood the teenager who they thought, was drunk. But was clearly just sleepy.

He looked groggy eyed. Until he saw what was going on here. Then his eyes grew wide with shock.

Until Aeishwarya took Krishna’s cock in her her lovely mouth. She gobbled every inch up, looking the teenager right in the eye. She was a treat to the eyes.

She flicked his cock with her tongue. Moving down and coming back up, letting the head pop out. And then, licking the head with the tip of her tongue.

Krishna groaned, the thrill of his naked wife in front of a stranger, giving him head, getting to him. As she took more and more of him inside, she saw the bulge grow in the teen's pants.

Finally, she reached his pelvis. Her mouth stuffed with cock. His hair tickling her nose. She held there and he thrust up. Once. Twice. Krishna bellowed finally and came deep in her throat.

Giving her exactly what she wanted. His precious cum. She swallowed every string down her ravenous throat. Then she licked to his tip and sucked his cock till she had every drop inside her mouth.

Then she looked the teen in the eye, got up and cupped her breasts as if they were for display. They hurriedly dressed as it was their stop next. The boy was left shocked and at the same time extremely horny. But they had a good time.


He spanked her ass and boobs as they walked home. When they got home, no sooner was the door unlocked, she had her pants off and her fingers inside her cunt hole.

Tonight was dildo night. He slowly pressed a finger into her butt hole.
He loved Aeishwarya more than anything!
 

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Aeishwarya gets holes filled- both at the same time! (MMF)

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Having thought I would never get out of the office with such a busy day, I finally arrived at my house. It was late and there were no lights on in the house. "That's strange," I thought out loud. Turning the key and walking into my house I wondered where my husband Krishna was. He would normally tell me if he were going out.

I took a glass from the cupboard and poured myself a much needed glass of red wine. I could feel the tension in my body from the day's work slowly ease as I sipped the wine. Suddenly I jumped with fright, spilling the wine down the front of myblouse.
Krishna had crept up from behind and quickly wrapped his arms around me. "You bloody idiot! Look what you made me do?" I said giggling. Smiling, Krishna ran his hands up and down the tops of my legs, "Very nice indeed," he whispered into my ear, before nuzzling on my neck. Krishna pulled of my leggings kissing my legs all the way

I was now sat before my husband, legs spread revealing my black lace panties. Without saying a word he dropped to his knees and hooked each of his thumbs into the sides of my panties. I lifted my bum off of the table slightly as he very slowly eased them down my legs.

No words were needed as the air filled with sexual tension. Closing my eyes as I felt his hot breath between my legs, he was soon sliding his tongue up and down each of my lips in turn. I was instantly oozing my juices onto his tongue as he expertly teased me.

As his finger probed between my pussy lips and entered me, his tongue was soon doing circular motions around my clit. I was forced to arch my back as I felt my impending orgasm. My chest heaved in and out as I took deep sharp breaths. "Almost there." I groaned between breaths. Then suddenly he stopped.

"I can't have you cumming yet my naughty wife. I want you to beg me before I let you cum," he smirked. I both hated and loved these sessions when my husband took control of me. He always knew how to play it so cool.

Krishna helped me down from the table before leading me up the stairs to our bedroom. Once in there, he took my silk scarf that just happened to be on the bed I thought, and then gently tied it around my head leaving me in total darkness.

As I sat on our bed I felt his hands begin to unbutton my blouse before removing it. He loosened my black lace bra and let my breasts hang free. I felt my nipples instantly harden and my pussy begin to lubricate itself.

Then I felt him cup my left breast as he took my nipple into his mouth. My breasts have always been sensitive and Krishna knew just how to work them. Not too soft or too hard, just enough to send uncontrollable shivers throughout my body.

I was soon ordered to lie on the bed with my blindfold remaining in place. I then felt two more silk scarves being wrapped around my wrists as he tied me firmly to the bed posts. His breathing was deep and I could sense his arousal as he finished tying me up.

I imagined how dirty I must have looked. Tied to the bed and blindfolded with just my heels and stockings on as my skirt lay bunched around my waist. My breasts bared and my nipples showing my excitement as my shaven pussy leaked its juices onto the bed sheets.

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"Tell me Katie, how much do you want it?" he asked. "More than you could ever imagine you bad boy," I giggled trying to stay calm.

My excitement was reaching over drive as I heard the sound of a belt buckle being undone. Then I heard the sound of his trousers dropping to the floor. The bed soon creaked as he climbed onto it and got between my open legs. My breathing was forever increasing as I longed to be touched again. The episode in the kitchen felt a lifetime ago, when in fact it was probably no more than 15 minutes ago.

I began to moan as I felt him gently kiss his way up my legs, paying particular attention to the tops of my stockings. Lots of tiny soft kisses were covering my thighs as I wriggled and groaned in pleasure.

My back quickly arched as the kissing stopped and I felt his cock touch the lips of my pussy. It was so sudden and unexpected but very nice. As he rubbed his cock up and down the lips of my entrance I felt his thumb press down on my clit. Pressing down slightly he began to rub my most sensitive spot.

Krishna had never done this to me before; he usually licked my clit as he fingered me to orgasm. But I wasn't complaining this was equally as exciting. As my orgasm grew closer I concentrated on the felling his thumb was giving me. Then without warning he plunged his cock deep into my body and sent me over the edge. He felt bigger than normal as I clamped my pussy tight around his cock. His thrusts were too strong for me though as his cock continued to stretch me. He stopped rubbing my clit and took both of my breasts in his hands. Squeezing them hard he continued to fuck me with deep lunges. I could hear the slurping sounds coming from between my legs with each powerful thrust.

Then, out of nowhere, I felt a second pair of hands on me. This time grabbing my head and turning it sideways. As I tried to protest against the sudden confusion a second cock was forced into my body. I swallowed the cock and sucked it deep into my mouth.

"That's it baby, suck my cock deep," I heard my husband say. I was soon wondering who it was fucking me when a second orgasm rushed through my body. I had to stop sucking my husband as I gasped for air and welcomed the slowing pace of the cock between my legs.

"Untie her Krishna; I want to see her beautiful eyes as I fuck her again," the strange voice said. "Only if she promises to be a good girl," my husband chuckled.

I felt the blindfold being removed and it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust. But when they did I found myself looking up at a complete stranger. He was handsome and slightly older looking, maybe late 30s. My husband was to the left of me smiling down as he gently stroked his cock.

I was shocked and dumbfounded as I tried to make sense of what was happening. I had just been thoroughly fucked by a complete stranger without my knowledge, and I had enjoyed it.

"My, my you are a beautiful sight," he said raising my legs onto his shoulders. "Krishna, what's going on?" I asked looking up at him. He didn't answer. Instead he just smiled as he watched my eyes close and I felt the strangers cock push even deeper into my body.

I didn't ask again. I gave up caring. I gave up worrying as my husband had obviously arranged this. Instead I tried to rock backwards and forwards with my legs up on this guys shoulder as he fucked me senseless. I felt him touch places I never knew existed and in turn, was treated to another blissful orgasm.

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My legs were slowly lowered as he pulled out again and began to untie my arms. I was near worn out and my pussy was soaked as I felt her throbbing between my legs.

As I felt the rush of blood in my arms I was quickly pulled on top of my new lover. I looked at my husband as I suddenly felt uneasy. He was now standing by the side of the bed, still stroking his cock as he nodded his approval. I suddenly realised how much I wanted this.

I leaned forward resting on this guys shoulder as I removed my skirt. I then straddled him as I took a hold of his glistening cock. Now just in my stockings and heels I placed the cock to my entrance and looked into my husband's eyes. I had never seen him look so horny. His eyes were filled with animal like lust and I wanted to please him.

Once again I was being fully stretched as I lowered myself onto his cock. It was rock solid and it felt amazing. Once the head squeezed past my lips, the rest quickly followed until I was sat right down on his cock. His moans turned me on as I began to steadily ride him. I went slowly at first as my pussy quickly accommodated his size. Then I went deeper and faster, slamming my pussy down hard onto his cock. His hands reached for my breasts, squeezing them before he gripped my arse cheeks and began to fuck me back. His groans grew louder as he powerfully slammed his cock up into my pussy.

I began to cum again, my nipples hardened as my pussy tightened around his cock. I began to jerk violently as I coated his cock in my juices. Then he sat up and held his breath, his body began to shake as I felt his cock twitch inside of me. I looked at my husband who was still stroking his cock, as our eyes met; we both knew I was being filled by another man's hot, sticky load.

"Now be a good slut and clean my cock," the guy said firmly. I climbed off of his cock and knelt on the bed between his legs. His cock was still firm as I took it into my mouth and started to curl my tongue around its head. I found the mixed taste of our juices to be highly arousing as I began to take more of him into my mouth.

This was too much for my husband, who obviously felt he had been watching far too long. He got onto the bed and pushed me forward, forcing the cock in my mouth to go deeper. He then slid two fingers into cum soaked pussy before rubbing the combined juices into my arsehole.

I pushed back into my husband as he rubbed his cock up against my anal opening. I winced with the pain at first as he pushed into me. He kept his cock in deep and slowly fucked me with short thrusts. My mind was on auto pilot as I sucked hard on the cock in my mouth whilst pushing back on my husband.

Soon enough both men had reached boiling point. I didn't have another orgasm, but it still felt amazing as I got filled with cum at both ends. I quickly swallowed the salty cream being fired into my mouth as my husband finished filling my anal passage with his mess.

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Aeishwarya cheats for the first time...and she loves it! (Public Sex, Stranger Sex)

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It was Aeishwarya's first trip to the Jaipur. She had always wanted to see the Pink city, so when her boss offered to send her there for a Women's conference, she jumped at the chance. The whole week had been wall-to-wall meetings and seminars which left very little time to see the sights. Aeishwarya decided to blow off the last day and join a few other ladies from the conference on a guided tour of Jaipur.


The four women talked to the concierge and got the name of a local guide. His name was Rohan. When they met him in the lobby, Aeishwarya liked his looks right away. She guessed he was in his mid twenties. His dark brown skin and well-muscled chest and forearms were very appealing.

Rohan showed the group all of the sights. They spent the morning touring the Amer Palace. He showed them the art and culture of the city and the palace. He showed them various forts around it and all the royal temples within it.

As the day wore on, the women started to get tired, both from the long week of business and Rohan's tour. They all decided to go back to the hotel to freshen up before allowing Rohan to take them to a few hip night spots. He told them that he would meet them in the lobby at 8:00 pm. That gave Aeishwarya and hour and a half to freshen up and get ready for her evening.

Aeishwarya took a quick shower. After she dried off, she decided to lay on the bed naked to relax and air dry her damp body a bit. With no one familiar around, a little bit of fun would be okay, she thought. She started thinking of what she could do and then she thought of Rohan, his rough body and deep voice. Could she have some fun with Rohan? Would anyone know of that, she wondered? She decided to test the waters and see.

As she lay there, she imagined Rohan kneeling between her thighs, looking up at her with a naughty wide smile on his face. Her fingers slid into her pussy. She began rocking her hips and spreading her legs wider as she imagined his skillful tongue on her wet pussy. Within a matter of moments, she was plunging two fingers in and out of her soaked pussy. The humidity in the air and the heat from her body was making her sweat profusely. She felt her body tense as she neared climax. She imagined Rohan moving his tongue to her ass and, as she slid her own finger in, it sent her over the edge for an incredibly intense orgasm.

She caught her breath and jumped back into the shower. She knew that if she didn't hurry, she would keep the others waiting. She let the cool water rinse the sweat from her body and cool her down. Her clitoris was still tingling. She resisted the urge to finger herself again. She simply didn't have the time.

She got dressed quickly, selecting a a new black thong. She chose a new, white dress and took a moment to admire her in the full-length mirror behind the bathroom door. Her C-cup breasts filled the dress out nicely. She pulled her dark, shoulder-length hair back and let it fall forward so it cascaded around her breasts getting them attention. She quickly slipped on some black sandals and headed for the lobby.

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When she got there, she only saw Rohan standing there in a tight fitting jeans and t shirt.

"Where are the others?" she asked.

"They canceled. I guess they were too tired to continue. Would you like to cancel as well?" he asked.

Aeishwarya shook her head, "I was looking forward to a fun night."

Rohan smiled, "I think we will be able to find some fun."

They started the evening at a fancy restaurant. The food was deliciously rich and the wine Rohan suggested complemented the meal perfectly. After the dinner, Rohan asked Aeishwarya if she would like to do some dancing.

Aeishwarya nodded and noticed that Rohan was staring at her bobbing breasts. She licked her lips seductively and thought to herself that she intended to be sucking and fucking his cock by the end of the night. Rohan took her hand as they left the restaurant. They caught a cab and when they took a fairly sharp turn, Aeishwarya braced herself on Rohan's thigh. Her hand was resting firmly on Rohan's semi-hard cock. Aeishwarya gave it a friendly squeeze before apologizing for losing her balance. Rohan just smiled as they arrived at the club. As they entered, Rohan warned her that it could get a little rowdy as the patrons were mostly male. Aeishwarya chuckled to herself, thinking that it sounded like her kind of crowd.

Rohan led her directly on to the dance floor. The music was loud and the floor was packed. The techno music blared. The loud bass made the room shake. Aeishwarya and Rohan danced, moving with the other bodies in the crowd. She felt bodies bumping into her. She felt hands "accidentally" grazing her arm, her back, her hip, and even her ass. She was becoming intoxicated from the constant contact, but she wanted more. When the song ended, Rohan led her to a group of high tables in a dark corner of the room.

The tables were arranged in a semi-circle against the wall. There was a loud group of men at each table. They were all facing the wall, hooting and hollering. Aeishwarya couldn't tell what the commotion was about until she got closer. She saw a woman dancing. She was clothed but was thrusting her hips suggestively to the music. Her hands were caressing her breasts. She was gleefully teasing the men, but being careful to stay just out of their reach. The men loved it. Aeishwarya smiled, recalling her younger days. She imagined herself dancing like that. She loved having all of those eyes on her - being every man's fantasy. Her body was shaking with the beat and pussy was throbbing under her short dress.

Her pussy jerked as she felt someone pressing into her from behind and felt a pair of hands under her short dress from behind. She knew that it was Rohan because he was the one standing behind her. His brazen attempt startled her, but she loved it. She was pushed forward and found herself in front of the whole group of men. They began cheering, encouraging her to be the next dancer. Could she do it? Could she dance like a slut in front of all these rowdy men? Aeishwarya suddenly came into the senses and just stood there. She was a married Indian woman in an alien city with a stranger guy as company in a strange club in front of this group of rowdy looking men, she can't do this. No she can't.

Aeishwarya looked at Rohan. He realized that Aeishwarya was slightly confused and drunk as well and decided to take charge. He came forward and took hold of Aeishwarya's hand and dragged her out of the group and took her outside.

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Aeishwarya was still filled with lust. Rohan now took her near the rest rooms and both of them entered a cubicle. Aeishwarya was in heat and she had decided now to go all the way with Rohan and she knew Rohan would respond back too. She needed to cum and she didn't intend to leave that room until she did.
She dropped to her knees. In one shot, she unzipped Rohan and pulled his hard and throbbing cock out and begins to suck him hard. Rohan was surprised at her ferocity and speed. He was expecting something like this but not this soon and certainly not this way. Aeishwarya could taste the salty taste of pre-cum on his throbbing cock. She could feel the juices from her pussy now running down her thighs. She reached down and removed her thong from under her dress and handed it to Rohan. She put her one hand under the dress and rubbed her clitoris wildly.

Rohan moaned. She sensed he was close, so she pulled his cock from her mouth and grabbed the base tightly. She pulled him by the cock to the floor and down on top of her. Rohan's cock was now near her pussy lips and she pulled him. Rohan entered her smooth passage and slowly sunk his cock deep inside her. He began moving up and down slowly at first and then began slamming into her again and again. Aeishwarya lifted her hips, meeting each thrust. She moaned loudly. Rohan covered her mouth, not wanting to be heard and interrupted. Aeishwarya neared climax. She reached around his hips and grabbed his firm ass and pulled him even deeper inside of her. Rohan ejaculated forcefully and began grinding his cock into her cervix. Aeishwarya's orgasm erupted. Her body shook as the exquisite sensation of release rocketed through her body.

Rohan stayed inside her - allowing her pussy to squeeze every ounce of cum from his cock. The sexual aftershocks continued to pleasure Aeishwarya as she continued to enjoy Rohan's manhood. Eventually, they composed themselves and got up. Aeishwarya adjusted her dress and composure. She presented her thong to Rohan as a memento. Rohan led her out of the club and hailed a cab. He helped her in and told the driver to take Aeishwarya back to her hotel.

Aeishwarya said, "You're not joining me?"

Rohan smiled and laughed, "I can't. I have a date."

Aeishwarya laughed loudly as Rohan shut the cab door.
As the cab moved through the driver asked, "Is this your first trip to Jaipur, Madam?"
"Yes. But not the last..." Aeishwarya said as she tickled pussy lightly thinking of what would Krishna say when she would tell him?

Would he fuck her hard to punish her?

She really hoped so!

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Aeishwarya rides a camel...and a dick in the desert (stranger sex, hardcore)

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Skirts were a bad idea. But to be honest Aeishwarya never intended to go on a camel ride. The hotelier kept telling her every day that beyond that first dune were unending rolling dunes like they showed in the movies.
After a day's sightseeing and shopping of forts, museums and the palaces of the Maharajas she finally decided it was a good idea to be in place where there were no buildings, no structures, no mankind. She and nature.

It was silent – even the evening breeze had no branches to rustle. Aeishwarya climbed the dune with its soft, yielding sand and slowly reached the top. As she crossed over she could see silvery dunes – miles and endless.

The voice was sudden and made her jump. The camel driver had been sitting in the sand by his camel, enjoying the same moonlit night that she had come out to seek.

"Ride?" he asked.

Aeishwarya shook her to say she wasn't interested.

"No charge," said the man, standing up, tall, broad and towering. The dark face was punctuated by the whites of his eyes. He had a bushy mustache that was large and twirled in the classic style of Rajputana.

Aeishwarya never quite knew how to deal with warmth and hospitality. That hesitation lasted a brief moment in which the tall figure swooped low to invite her to mount the camel.

She walked up and stood next to the beast, wondering what to do next; or how to say 'no' more emphatically.

He just scooped her up and foisted her on the soft saddle.

"Small ride. Nice view. Very dark. Only moon," he said, warming to his pitch.

Typical, sparse English which she had got used to but his short phrases told her everything that might have convinced her.

He mounted the camel, just behind her and said, "Madam, very safe."

As the camel rose Aeishwarya felt daunted by the height to which it rose. And then the unnerving sway as the animal sank its broad feet in the sand the same way in which she had been walking a few minutes ago.

As the camel climbed down the dune it swayed from side to side, pitching forward and suddenly Aeishwarya found her crotch ground against the saddle through her skirt.

The first grind was abrupt but by the time the camel was half way down the dune, she was reminded of her first bike ride. She allowed her crotch to grind and feel and slowly but surely she felt her pussy juicing up. The evening breeze was cool, the moon intoxicating and the gait of the camel persistent.

Involuntarily, Aeishwarya closed her eyes and gave in to the massaging of camel against pussy. It felt good- real good. A sigh escaped her lips as she felt pleasure. As the camel reached the bottom of the dune the driver swiveled it around so it would along the gulley.

"We go special place," he said, from his vantage point behind her.

Aeishwarya nodded, wondering if the poised alignment in which her cunt was held over the animal was going to be lost. Indeed, the sway changed to a sideways rocking motion and with a little bit of hoisting herself up, she pursued her own pleasure some more.

Her breathing became heavy and the inadvertent sighs and moans grew louder. Aeishwarya wondered if he heard her and she desperately hoped that was not the case. She quietly slipped her hand down the front of her skirt desperately trying to reach her clit and accelerate her momentum towards pleasure.

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As the camel rounded the bottom of the dune, the driver moved the camel to climb the next dune. She was thrown backward and she frantically grabbed at the horn of the saddle for balance.

The movements caused her skirt to ride up and Aeishwarya exclaimed 'ouch!' loudly as the coarse camel skin bruised the soft skin of her inner thigh.

"Madam," said the driver. And with one swift motion his large hand cupped her stomach and he lifted both his legs. His legs rested against the bottom of her thighs in front of him and he lifted her up with ease. His other hand whipped around a soft cotton quilt. He reached under her crotch and tucked the quilt under her.

As he did so, Aeishwarya regretted that under her skirt she wore no panties. But it was so ridiculously hot! She had wanted to cool down her body after the hot, sweaty day! Initially the breeze had wafted under the skirts and she had been happy to be wearing nothing. But his hand had definitely brushed her crotch, moist now with her grinding.

When he let her down Aeishwarya felt a softness under her bottom and along both legs. She was cushioned from the animal. She also felt the saddle under her a lot lesser than before.

The camel had titillated her only to deceive. As the animal continued its climb she found herself leaning back and not quite able to grind her pussy against the saddle. Desperate for more of that beautiful pleasure she tried leaning forward. She ground down a couple of times and gasped and when it proved too much and fell back, Aeishwarya groaned in despair.

As Aeishwarya slid back she came up against him. And she felt the unmistakable contour of his erection against her ass. She tried to stay off him but the angle proved impossible. As the camel climbed steeply her ass wedged the cock and the sway massaged his cock.

It was his turn to gasp in pleasure. Aeishwarya ground against him. He felt the softness of her buttocks against his massively erect cock. The relentless grind which he did nothing to contain caused his cock to leak. He pressed against her best as he could and that provided him some relief – the kind of relief he provided himself on a working day by grinding the base of his palm against his cockhead.

He was wonderfully trapped. Her buttocks were luscious and accommodating. His cock found a wide enough crevice to wedge again. And from what he could sense she was not trying to stop anything.

They came up to the top of the dune. This was the place he brought all tourists. They loved the low rolling dunes –endless to the horizon. Not too steep which cut the view short. Not too shallow which made it a featureless landscape. A little further and the town lights would dampen. Stars danced in the sky there and tonight there was a full moon, too. He goaded the camel on.

Aeishwarya was wet with her stimulation and he was flowing as a result of his. Both were aroused and unsure of finding a release or finish.

And then the master in the camel driver came up with a move. He guided the camel slightly off the top at which she was poised downward, grinding her crotch and then back up toward the top at which point she fell back on him.

After a series of zigzags she felt him rock hard and the wetness seeped through his dhoti and her skirt to her back, leaving her in no doubt as to what was happening with him.

When the camel went down the dune she lurched forward and surrendered to the grind and she felt her own wetness surge. When she gripped whatever she could of his leg it was partially balance and partly desire. Her soft fingers gripped her his coarse hard leg, just below the knee.

Giddy with desire, her hand moved up and came to rest on his thigh as far back as it would go. Then she stopped.

He lifted her as he had done before, with his legs. One hand moved her skirt up baring her ass. With his other hand be brought his cock to align with her gaping cunt.

Aeishwarya reached back with both hands and gripped his thighs – she wanted to control her descent. She sank on him... he was large and she grunted with effort as she fought off gravity. She needed to be slower and yet she was urgently in need of being filled by him.

Aeishwarya settled on his lap, his cock deep and wide into her. She had absolutely no wiggle space, stuck like a pig on a stake. His mouth was near her ear now.

"Ok?" he asked. She nodded. Very gently she rocked forward as her cunt demand pleasurable caresses. She gasped loudly as pleasure coursed through to her nipples.

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He didn't touch her anywhere. She rocked ever so gently and he barely thrust. She felt his touch her deep. She felt him spread her wide even though her legs were wide apart. The internal massage drove her wild and eventually she leaned forward so that she would have some purchase. Hoisting herself forward she fucked down in short, sharp jabs. Pleasure! Pleasure! Pleasure! She desperately wanted release.

It came unexpectedly when his hand came back to her tummy and he firmly pulled her back. She dropped sharply right up to the point where she felt the coarse prickly pubic hair of his against her pubes. She spent in one large gush, shuddering her orgasm and releasing in a flood.

"Oh, that was so good!" Aeishwarya thought. Traveling for weeks alone across countries and without a man was not all that it was cracked up to be!

"Happy?" he whispered. She shivered and sighed, saying nothing. He was still inside her, large and undiminished. No doubt the lubrication of her cumming had dulled the friction a bit but nothing else.

"Now me happy," he announced. Digging his heels into the side of the camel, he set it on a trot. As the camel trotted she was thrown about. The bouts lifted her up and dropped her back brutally on the cock. She shouted out loud "ahs" as the large unrelenting cock ravaged her. The camel went faster and she was fucked with an increasing animalness.

"Ah! Oh my! Stop!" Aeishwarya screamed. But the fucking was relentless. "I might fall," she said, actually feeling her thighs turning to jelly and her insides boiling to a melting point.

Large strong hands swept around her and held her around the shoulders like a harness. She was now completely pinioned with only the cunt reaming the cock. She sobbed and cried out, "I am cumming! Oh, I am cumming! Ah! Stop, stop, stop!" she wailed, fucking down with more ferocity if the camel slowed down.

He slowed the camel down and she responded by hammering down on his cock hard and fast.

"Come! Come!" she hissed. "Finish, happy?!" she pleaded.

He brought the camel to halt. He cupped her buttocks and lifted her up. He raised her body so that her cunt was just around his head and then with supreme control and strength that made her feel like a toy in his hands, he moved her up and down to fuck him and caress the spots on his cock that would make him cum.

"I come!" he announced and then proceeded to let her lower and stabbed her deeper with each thrust as his seed came boiling up. When he shot streams of cum into her, her ass was resting on his cock fully so that he was deep in her.

By the time he jerked and recoiled to cum again she was almost off him. When he dropped her the semen shot up and he spurted in to her again.

Aeishwarya came for the millionth time on that ride as he made her ride him up and down with each spurt. She filled and flooded and then flowed down and drenched them both.

His jerking slowed and he spewed lesser and lesser. Gently he let the camel walk again and if there was any thing left in either of them the grind of cunt over cock squeezed out all the juices like a mortar grinds a pestle and those masalas get made.

Aeishwarya quivered, shivered and trembled in release as she received her best ever post-release massage. It extended her orgasm manifold. She came thoroughly, copiously and endlessly. She leaned back and nuzzled his face and even those caresses against her face seemed to make her cum some more. Forever and ever, every cell in her body seemed to release orgasmically.

As he receded she slid as if unhooked from a tether and landed back on the cotton quilt and between his legs. They stayed snuggled till he brought the camel to a halt on a small plateau.

With a few clicks and calls to the camel, it sat down. He got off and quickly unrolled a carpet from the side and laid it out for.

"Madam, lie. Stars!" he said with a sweeping gesture to the skies. Aeishwarya got off the camel and looked up, unsteady on her quivering legs. She gasped as the sky surprised her. It was sprayed with a million white dots like flecks of paint and there was hardly a black patch. Sand stretched endlessly in all directions, shimmering in the white light.

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There was a nip in the air and a gentle wafting breeze and perfect silence, bar the occasional noise from the jaws of the camel. As if by magic he laid out cushion after cushion and she collapsed on the soft heap, lying under the brilliant night sky.

As he had been when she first walked out to the dunes, he merged into the sandscape, leaving her alone to enjoy the beauty of nature that she had set out for.

She might have dozed for a bit. That was not surprising. The day had been hot and tiring and the unexpected but invigorating fuck had drained her of all stresses. Her wonderfully relaxed body gratefully sank into sleep

She awoke with a start. She knew not how long she had slept.

"Are you there?" she called out, somewhat afraid.

"Yes, Madam," came his strong reassuring voice. "Me here."

"Where?" she asked. And he appeared before her, his silhouette rising majestically over her.

"You are amazing!" Aeishwarya murmured her hand lazily wandering under her blouse. Her breasts felt alive and she remembered that she had never been fucked without her breasts having been even touched.

"You, beautiful!" he replied, looking down at her.

"Sit down," she said patting the carpet next to where she was lying.

He sat down and she turned towards him. She reached out to feel his hard, muscled body. He was strong and she remembered the way he had lifted her effortlessly with one hand while shoving the cotton quilt under her.

Aeishwarya felt out his arms. Yes, they were as strong as she had felt them lifting her. And then his chest. And slowly her hand slowly wandered down his chest, more out of curiosity than anything else. They had fucked but she had barely felt him except in whatever was essential to their encounter.

She didn't mean to touch his cock but barely had Aeishwarya crossed his cummerbund when she felt the proud, large, rearing head of his cock on the back of her hand. She was surprised. They had just fucked and drained each other a while ago – she didn't know how far back for she had lost her sense of time.

Her hand lightly touched and felt his erection. He was magnificent. She shivered as she remembered the monster on which she was impaled. And within a short while he was monstrous again. Her cunt slickened as she felt need again.

Aeishwarya’s fingers felt out his contours and she wandered lower and gathered his sac in her palm. She leaned forward and kissed the cockhead. She tasted freshness- he had washed. She liked that. She opened her mouth wider and took the pillar of his cock between her lips, pulling him closer to her mouth.

His hand gently went to the back of her head as if he had been here before and rocked into her. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and throated him best as she could. It was not a perfect position and she felt strained and fell back, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

He kneeled between her legs and unbuttoned her blouse. Her body shone by the light of the moon. She arched her back, her breasts and nipples aching. Aeishwarya hastened to undo her bra and slipped the straps off.

He knelt forward and brought his lips tantalizingly close to her nipple. He watched, long, erect and aching to be touched. He kissed the very tip very quickly several times, then sucked it in and then in a larger gulp sucked in her entire breast making her cry out in agonized pleasure.

He sucked till he thought he felt milk and till she thought her life was quivering on that tip. And then he moved lower to her stomach, kissing, sucking and nibbling. Finally, he reached her pussy and kissed her, licked at her, tasting both of them.

She raised her legs and wrapped them around his head as he continued to kiss and suck at her. She thrust against his mouth and took whatever pleasure she could get.

His kissing and sucking was eager and unfocused but it gave her pleasure because of the rusticity of his approach.

He came up from between her legs and his tongue drew a line to the other unattended breast. This one he lashed with his tongue before biting her nipple gently making her cry out.

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