Erotica by Mary Jorsay Gandmar


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Copyright 1997-8,
Mary Jorsay Gandmar

                            A JAM OF TARTS

                       IN PRAISE OF YOUNGER MEN

    *How he's grown*, Falu thought to herself as she lay beneath the
    young man. She traced the contours of his deep, well-muscled chest
    with her fingertips. His body had filled out wonderfully. The weak
    thinness of his boyhood had metamorphosed into superbly sculpted
    musculature befitting his aquiline, clean-shaven features and
    gentle eyes. His lovemaking had improved immeasurably. She smiled
    to herself at the memory of what he had done to her and made her
    do to him; a year ago, he had not possessed such strength, such
    stamina, such staying power. Now he could fuck masterfully,
    alternating between a savagely demanding ram-fucking and a gentle,
    intense stoking of his lover's passion. The combination was like
    fire and ice, and his lovers were ecstatic. Falu kissed her
    handsome young nephew tenderly, her tongue slithering between his

    Suresh was an intensely handsome young man. He had a square,
    masculine jaw, a strong, aquiline nose, deep-set eyes, short,
    thick hair. His chest was well-defined and muscled, the belly hard
    and flat. Broad shoulders, padded with muscle, sliced in a sharp V
    to a narrow waist and high hips. The torso was smooth and
    hairless. A thin gold chain glinted around his neck. His arms and
    legs were curved with muscle. Between his legs, ten inches long
    when erect, and correspondingly thick, his uncircumcised penis was
    an instrument of joy.

    Over time, he had learned to use his body with great skill and
    dexterity. He was doing so now, and Falu was going wild. Much
    older than him, she had retained her looks and figure and was
    often mistaken for a woman several years younger. Her oval face
    was cute, with a pert nose, slightly hooded eyes, a rosebud mouth
    with sensual lips. Her skin was fair and smooth as cream, and her
    hair was silky and short. Her breasts were full and shapely, with
    stiff and stubby nipples in puckered aureoles. Her buttocks were
    firmly rounded, her belly firm. Her arms and legs were firm and
    shapely. She wore earrings, a gold wedding band, a thin gold
    necklace, gold bangles and a long black-beaded *mangalsutra* with
    a diamond studded pendant.

    Suresh's hips rocked slowly back and forth, pumping evenly. He
    fucked her cunt unhurriedly, standing on the floor beside the bed
    on which Falu lay naked with her hips at the edge. Her legs were
    splayed wide, her feet locked about his hips. He bent over her,
    forcing her legs wide and high with his hands. His cock went
    slowly in and out of her cunt and he grinned, his handsome face
    flushed. The gold chain slithered on his chest as he watched her
    writhe and moan in ecstasy beneath him. He loved fucking his
    aunts, Sunnu and Falu. They were wonderful in bed and had taught
    him much. The incestuous nature of their relationship didn't
    trouble any of them. After all, he regularly fucked his own
    sister, Neena, and so did his uncles, Jayant and Pramod, who were
    married to Sunnu and Falu.

    Now he fondled Falu's swollen breasts and she arched with a loud
    gasp, her hands flying down to caress his balls and thick shaft.
    She spread her cunt-lips further open to receive him. Her breasts
    squeezed together as her shoulders hunched. He caressed her hard
    clitoris and stroked her belly and thighs and cunt and breasts.
    Gripping her hips, he swung his buttocks in slow circles, grinding
    down into her.

    "OHHHHH Suresh yes ... OHHHH god yes ... fuck me baby yes oh UHHH
    oHHH uhhhh OHHH uhh Suresh-Suresh-Suresh uhh OHHHH uhh OHH," she
    called, her cries rising.

    Her young nephew flexed his buttocks and swung his hips
    rhythmically. Her face jerked to one side, contorting with sexual
    excitement, her white teeth bared and her back arched steeply. His
    thrusts rolled her body up onto the small of her back, jerking and
    snapping. Her breasts bounced as he began to move faster.

    "C'mon ... take it ... mm, yeh .... ohhh yeh ... take it bitch ...
    take it!" Suresh gasped.

    "Ohhhh yes ... that's it ... mmm yeh ... ohhh yeh ... do it lover
    ... do it ... fuck me good baby mm OHHH yeh ohhh yes yes ..." Falu

    He went into hard, and she sucked in her breath with a loud hiss.

    "OHHH Suresh OHHHH uhhh Suresh uhhhhh OHHH uhhh - OHHH," she
    moaned deliriously. "Ohhhh god baby yes ... ohhh that feels so
    good ... mmmm yeh ... that's it baby ... yes ... do it ... do it
    Suresh ... ohhhh uhh OHHH uhh OHHH uhh OHHH I want you babe Yes
    uhhh OHHHH yes-yes-yes!"

    "Take it uhhhhh yeh ohhh god yeh yeh ... take it ... take it all
    you whore take it!" Suresh growled, exciting her with his
    language. "C'mon you slut ... take it ... take it whore ... take
    it OHHH fuck OHHHHH yeh OHHHHH uhh OH!"

    Falu's cunt convulsed and contracted like a hot, wet suction
    device on Suresh's dark, throbbing, vein-ridged tool. He swung his
    hips, and she moaned louder as he churned her cunt using his cock
    like a pestle. Her hips rolled under his, and her back arched and
    fell, arched and fell. Her head jerked from side to side. Her lips
    were parted, her eyes closed. She ran her tongue sensuously over
    her upper lip. She squeezed and rolled her breasts under her
    hands. His cock was wonderful, its thick veins pumping blood and
    rasping against her gorged clitoris. In and out, in and out, he
    went, abruptly changing the tempo to a furious
    inoutinoutinoutinout, making her whimper and cry out loudly in
    sheer delight. Abruptly, he slowed again, then hit a rapid-fire
    stroke without warning, slowed, quickened, slowed and quickened,
    slowed and quickened, slowed again. Falu cried out deliriously,
    her body whipping and writhing and thrashing on the bed in front
    of him. Suresh chuckled softly and squeezed her breasts. She
    moaned. Slowly, he eased his cock out of her. His body glistened
    with sweat. He breathed heavily through flared nostrils, not yet

    Suresh felt good. He had the stamina, the control. He could fuck
    her for a long time yet before he came. He squeezed his penis into
    her cunt again and Falu arched steeply under him, gasping and
    moaning her pleasure. Laughing at her reaction, in complete
    control of himself, Suresh slid his hands up her body and squeezed
    her swollen breasts. His penis surged into her flesh, driving in
    deeper and deeper till he was fully embedded in her slit. Falu
    groaned, her head arched to one side, her hips arched up in
    exquisite tension. His penis was heavenly inside her, hot and hard
    and thick and heavy.

    "Fuck me," she gasped. "Come on, Suresh, fuck me! Fuck my cunt ...
    Ohhh baby yes! Ohhh yes ... Mmm ... yes ... ohh that's so good ...
    yes ... fuck me!"

    Chuckling at her fervid, obscene love-calls, Suresh fucked his
    aunt slowly, with immense enjoyment. Her cunt was hot and tight
    and it convulsed powerfully on his throbbing penis. She had
    considerable experience and she controlled the contracting of her
    cunt muscles in a steady, erotic rhythm, gyrating her hips gently
    in tight circles to caress his aroused shaft. He flexed his
    buttocks and slid into her flesh again with a soft sigh, swinging
    his hips and entering her from all angles. Falu kissed him
    hungrily. His buttocks rose and his great cock slid up and out,
    paused, then squeezed steadily into her flesh again, squelching
    and scrunching softly through her sodden cunt-flesh.

    Suresh got onto the bed on his back with his hips at the edge, his
    legs hanging over. Falu swung a leg across his hips and straddled
    his crotch, her back to him. Taking his penis in her hands, she
    positioned herself over it. With a loud, rattling gasp, she sank
    her hips onto his upright penis. Beneath her, Suresh gasped as her
    hot cunt engulfed his cock. Moaning, she writhed ecstatically on
    the burning member between her legs, her face flushed with lust,
    her body shining with sex-sweat. Her hips swung erotically in
    tight circles, spiraling down onto his penis till it was embedded
    in her cunt-flesh.

    "OHHHH baby YESSSS!" she gasped, her buttocks flexing, her hips
    grinding round and round. "Yes! Ohhh god yes, Suresh, yes!"

    He slid his hands under her buttocks and she bent forward, her
    legs folded beneath her, her hands on his knees. They began to
    move together. Her back swung and curved and bent like a bowstring
    as he pumped his hips under her, thrusting his cock into her hot,
    wet cunt. Her buttocks rose and fell, going steeply up and down,
    up and down, up and down, a good eight inches or more each time,
    their groins scrunching wetly together. Her cunt-lips slid up the
    rigid, throbbing, vein-ridged shaft of his cock and jerked down
    again. Her face turned up, her lips parted, her eyes fluttered and
    she panted and moaned deliriously in bliss as hot fires spread
    through her body. Her breasts bounced and jiggled and she squeezed
    them in excitement, crushing them in her hands. Holding her
    buttocks, he pulled them open and pressed a fingertip to her anus.
    She moaned, writhing on his cock.

    "Oh-uhhh-OH-uhhhOh-uhhh-OHHH-uhhh," she cried. "Fuck me, Suresh,
    fuck me!"

    "Yeh! Take it! Take it! Take it! Take my cock, bitch! Take it all!
    Come on, whore, come on, come on, come on OHHHHH yeh!"

    In bed, she was no longer his aunt, and he used no honorific in
    addressing her. Now she was a woman to be bedded well and fucked
    hard, like a gutter-whore.

    Trembling and whimpering, her cunt convulsing feverishly on his
    penis, Falu bucked up and down on her nephew's swollen penis, her
    head arched back, her lips wide, her eyes half- shut, moaning like
    a slut. Her breasts jiggled and bounced with their motions, and
    she squeezed them hard in her hands, rolling her palms over her
    rigid nipples, moaning obscenities. Reaching down, she squeezed
    his heavy balls and fingered his shaft.

    They slowed and she rose off his penis and, turning around to face
    him, impaled her cunt on his cock once again. Bending forward, she
    thrust her tongue greedily into his mouth, grinding her hips on
    his. Moaning thickly, leaning forward on outstretched arms, she
    began to rock and jerk up and down on his cock. He groaned and
    moved with her, thrusting his enormous penis into her again and
    again. Her cunt slid up and down the length of this cock, which
    appeared and vanished between the creamy lobes of her buttocks.
    She flexed them rapidly over his penis, her cunt contracting
    powerfully on it and he gasped and thrust up hard into her. She
    moaned and rocked faster and faster. Her breasts jiggled and
    bounced and her necklaces danced and tossed this way and that. She
    flung her face back and he squeezed her breasts hard. She moaned
    obscenely to him to fuck her harder. Faster and faster they moved,
    their bodies jerking hungrily. Craning his neck, he squeezed her
    breasts together and sucked sharply on both nipples at once. Falu
    hissed in joy.

    "Yes ... fuck me ... fuck me hard, Suresh ... fuck my cunt ...
    Ohhhh yes!" Falu cried.

    Suresh gripped her buttocks and rocked her rapidly up and down on
    his pumping hips. Pulling her buttocks open, he pressed his
    fingertip to her anus. Instantly, she gasped, her cunt grinding
    down hungrily onto his penis.

    "Suresh ... use the dildo ... the long, thin one ..." she

    Her nephew understood at once. He picked up a slim, nine-inch
    long, pre-lubricated rubber dildo and pressed the conical head to
    her anus. Falu paused, tense, her buttocks split open as he
    pressed it to her rectum.

    "Now," she gasped. "Shove it in, Suresh!"

    His finger tightened and he slid the dildo through into her
    rear-channel. Falu's head whipped back and she cried out, her lips
    tearing wide in a rictus of joy, tendons popping in her neck. The
    dildo and his penis were separated by the merest membrane of


    Falu's cunt slammed down on his penis, convulsing frenetically.
    Suresh gasped, arching into her. She moaned. Her buttocks and hips
    trembled and writhed.

    "More," she panted. "More, Suresh! Put it all in! Quickly!

    Suresh sucked sharply on her swaying breasts as he forced the
    dildo deeper and deeper into her anus. Exercising control, he held
    himself still under her. Falu began to move, her hips swaying and
    rolling and rocking and bucking over his lap. Keeping his hips
    rock- steady, letting her move, Suresh slowly slid the dildo out
    of her anus. Falu gasped sharply, her face contorting at the
    sudden release of pressure. Her cunt slammed down on his penis and
    instantly, Suresh forced the dildo deep into her anus.


    Suresh chuckled at her joyous, lusty shriek. Her anus and cunt
    convulsed frenetically on the dildo and his penis.

    "Like it?" he growled. "Like it, bitch? Like having it in both
    your ass and cunt, hah ?"

    "Yes ... Ohhhh ... yes yes yes," she moaned feverishly, kissing
    his face.

    "Then come on, whore ... take it ... take it all!"

    Suresh began to move under her, pumping his hips up and down,
    driving his cock in and out of her heaving, writhing cunt, while
    he stroked the dildo smoothly in and out of her anus. Falu was
    delirious with joy. Her head snapped back and forth, and her body
    jerked and bounced in a frenzy over his, her breasts bouncing
    violently. Her moans and gasps were loud and lewd. Suresh slapped
    her swinging, pendulous breasts lightly with the back of his free
    hand and she hissed in delight and lowered them to his mouth.

    Prolonging the pleasure, they slowed and he eased the dildo out of
    her anus. Falu whimpered and slid off his penis. Gasping and
    panting, she slid down to kneel on the floor and buried her face
    in his crotch. Suresh grunted happily and spread his legs. Her
    mouth was warm and moist and her tongue was electric and hungry.
    She sucked his cock greedily, licking the cock-head rapidly,
    probing his glans with her tongue-tip. The sensation was exquisite
    and extraordinary. Suresh moved her head over his lap with one

    "Mmm ... yeh ... suck it, bitch ... suck my cock, Falu ... suck it
    ... yeh ... that's good ... yeh ... mm ... suck it all, slut ...
    come on!" he murmured happily.

    Suresh craned his head to look at her and smiled at the sight. Her
    head bobbed rapidly over his lap, her fingers curled lovingly
    around his erect penis, pumping it deftly. Her lips were clamped
    about his cock-head and good part of his shaft, and her face was
    distended with the size of his cock. Her tongue worked his penis
    incessantly and adroitly, curling and swirling around h is bulbous
    cock-head, probing the glans. She scraped his shaft delicately
    with her teeth, making him grunt in pleasure. Her eyes flicked up
    and she saw him watching her and smiled, her eyes dancing
    mischievously. Pausing briefly, Falu looped her long *mangalsutra*
    and gold necklace several times around his penis. Now her head was
    pinned to his crotch. Suresh groaned as she took his cock in her
    mouth again and he felt the sharp rasp of her necklaces on his
    cock-head and shaft.

    "Stop," he gasped. "Enough, Falu ... stop!"

    Falu paused, giggling and gently unwound the necklaces. Sliding
    upward, kissing and licking his hard belly, tonguing his navel,
    she squeezed her breasts around his throbbing shaft. Suresh
    groaned and flopped back. Her hard nipples raked his shaft and the
    warmth of the breast-sheath made him tremble with pleasure. She
    masturbated his penis deftly with her breasts, occasionally
    licking and sucking his cock-head. Gasping, his chest heaving,
    Suresh pulled her up over him. Her breasts scraped against his
    lean, muscular body and they kissed, her tongue roving hungrily in
    his mouth. He fondled her swollen breasts tenderly as her hips
    squirmed and writhed against his. She groped for his cock, moving
    it between her thighs and quickly slipped into her cunt. Suresh
    chuckled, smiling with pleasure. She grinned down at him, kissing
    his nose and eyes, tonguing his ear, her hips rocking gently over
    his, her cunt slithering up and down his shaft.

    "This is wonderful," she murmured, bending her head to suck on his
    nipple. "I love your body, Suresh ... and your cock ..."

    He laughed, caressing her smooth, firm back and buttocks, gently
    teasing them apart to finger her anus, fondling her thighs and
    breasts. She squirmed and writhed over him.

    "I want to lick your slit, babe," he murmured, kissing her. "Come

    Gently, Suresh rolled over, his big, thick penis still in her
    cunt. She laughed, her body under his and caressed his wide
    shoulders and deep chest sensuously. His hips rocked gently back
    and forth, his penis glistening as it stroked and pumped gently in
    and out of her cunt. Her hips writhed and bounced in unison with

    Slowly, he eased out of her cunt and, bending his head, dragged
    his tongue over one breast. Falu murmured happily, closing her
    eyes. His tongue flicked at her rigid nipple, moved to the other,
    returned to the first. Squeezing the warm, turgid flesh in his
    hand, he sucked on her breast and Falu groaned softly, erotically
    caressing the other breast under her open palm. He moved to the
    other breast, swirling his tongue over her puckered aureole,
    scraping the hard nipple across his teeth and gums and the roof of
    his mouth and Falu hissed softly in pleasure. Twining his fingers
    in her necklaces, he rasped them across her nipples, making her
    gasp and arch sharply in delight. Her fingers entwined in his hair
    and she clenched his head to her chest. Squeezing her breasts
    together, he plied both nipples simultaneously with his tongue,
    nibbling gently on them. Falu arched, groaning her pleasure and
    then gasped loudly as he dragged her necklaces between his teeth
    and rolled them with his tongue over her rigid breast-tips.

    "Yes!" she murmured. "Oh yes!"

    Still sucking and nibbling her nipples and breasts, he slid his
    fingers down over her belly to her crotch. Her legs opened wide.
    He dragged his finger down her slit and masturbated her gently and
    deftly, knuckling her gorged clitoris. Falu trembled, her hips
    writhing against his hand. Suresh released her breasts and slowly
    moved downward, swirling his tongue through her navel, descending
    lower to nuzzle her crotch. Falu pulled her cunt-lips open for

    "Come on, Suresh," she groaned softly. "Lick my slit!"

    Suresh pulled her cunt-lips open and his tongue rippled through
    her sodden crack and Falu moaned thickly, arching her back, her
    hands flying to her breasts in excitement. His tongue felt
    wonderful, thick and heavy and it darted and flickered in and out
    of her cunt, rapping at the hard knob of her clitoris. He shoved
    his face in deeper and sucked on her clitoris. Falu gasped,
    gripping his head and moving it round and round between her
    thighs, her hips writhing ecstatically.

    "Ohhhhh! OHhhhh yes, Suresh! Ohhhh god yes!" she gasped. "Ohhh
    baby yes! Oh ma unhhh yes!"

    Falu's young nephew tongue-fucked her expertly. Leisurely
    exploring her moist cunt with his tongue, he drove his lovely aunt
    towards an orgasm. His tongue flickered and darted this way and
    that in her cunt-flesh. Her cries were sharp and staccato. Her
    loins lurched and writhed eagerly under his head and her face
    flipped from side to side, contorted with lust.

    "Ohhh god Suresh yes! Ohhh baby yes ... ohhhh that's so good,
    baby, yes!" she gasped , squeezing her breasts hard in her hands.

    Falu's cries grew sharper and Suresh sensed her orgasm. He
    continued plying his tongue in her slit till she was frantic, her
    body jerking and snapping eagerly back and forth on the bed, her
    breasts bouncing gently. She pinched and twirled her throbbing
    nipples and hissed joyously, a hand flat on the base of her belly,
    which was sucked inward with tension. Her face was suffused with
    lust, her lips in a wide 'O', her eyes closed, her nostrils
    dilated. The sensations between her thighs were overpowering. She
    soared towards another orgasm.

    "Come on come on come on Suresh ... come on ... Ohhh yes ... Ohhh
    baby yes! Ohhh unhhhh Ohhh ... Unhhhhh Ohhhh yes! Ohhhh god yes!"
    she cried.

    Just as she was about to come, he stopped and lifted his head.
    Falu gasped in shock and disbelief, panting and moaning, cursing
    him savagely, pleading for release. Suresh laughed.

    "Not so fast, bitch," he chuckled. "I'm going to fuck your brains
    out, whore!"

    Rising to his feet, he flipped her over onto her front, her knees
    on the edge of the bed, her hips and buttocks raised high so that
    he could fuck her cunt from behind. She bent forward on her
    forearms, her breasts swinging, and moaned aloud as he squeezed
    his penis between her buttocks and into her cunt.

    "OHHHH yes!" she gasped as the heat of his penis surged into her
    flesh. "Fuck me, Suresh baby ... fuck me hard! Ohhh god I want it!
    I want it all!"

    Suresh grunted as her cunt convulsed on his throbbing penis.
    Flexing his buttocks, he slid it deeper still into her flesh, and
    deeper still, till his thighs and balls were pressed against her
    buttocks and his cock was fully embedded in her moist warmth.
    Beneath him, Falu whimpered deliriously, her buttocks swaying and
    writhing and squirming greedily against his thighs. He slid his
    hands up her smooth, lovely back and cupped her pendulous breasts.
    Falu groaned softly.

    He began to fuck her slowly and unhurriedly, holding her breasts,
    flexing and unflexing his buttocks rhythmically, moving his
    throbbing penis in and out of her cunt-flesh in long, smooth
    strokes. His cock distended her cunt-lips and went into her with a
    squelch, pulled out a good eight inches, then spiraled in again as
    he rolled and swung his hips gently.

    "Take it, babe ... take it!" he grunted, his lips hot on the nape
    of her neck.

    Falu twisted her face and he kissed her roughly, thrusting his
    tongue into her mouth, squeezing her breasts, pressing his thighs
    to her buttocks. Her cunt was hot and wet and tight and enveloped
    his penis like a glove. He buried himself inside her and paused.

    "God, you're good," she gasped. "You're so good ..."

    He laughed softly and moved again and she scrabbled at the
    counterpane in delight. Now he went in with a roll, paused, slid
    out, paused, went in with a quicker, faster, twist, then came out,
    paused, went in, came out, paused, went in, paused, came out,

    "OHHHhh yeh OHHH god yes ohhh yes ohhh uhh OHHH uhh OHHHH uhh
    OHHHH uhh OHHHHHHHHH uhhh!" Falu whimpered.

    "MMM, yeh...ohhhh god yeh ... take it ohhh yeh ... take it .." he

    He began to move faster. Falu moaned and rocked under him, her
    swollen, pendulous breasts and necklaces swinging and tossing.
    Suresh straightened, his hands on her hips and began to move her
    body up and down, jerking her cunt back and forth along the length
    of his shaft as he pumped his hips steadily at her buttocks.

    "Harder!" she gasped. "Fuck me harder, Suresh! Come on! Do it! Do
    it to me! Give it to me, Suresh! Take me! Ohhhhhh yes! Ohhhhh god
    yes! OHHH unhhh OH OH OH OHHH!"

    Suresh moved even faster, plunging deeply into her cunt, steadily
    increasing the tempo till he was pounding furiously into her,
    ramming his cock in and out of her cunt. Her body rocked and
    jerked and swung under his, her breasts jiggled back and forth,
    her necklaces flapping wildly. He squeezed her turgid breasts and
    tugged at her rigid nipples. Falu's face contorted in a rictus of
    passion. Suddenly, he hammered his hips at her in a series of
    wild, savage, ramming thrusts.

    HARDER SURESH!" Falu cried.

    He was insatiable. Falu felt dizzy with lust. On and on he went,
    ploughing in and out of her, plundering her body, thrusting
    rapidly in and out of her flesh, his thighs slapping against her
    buttocks, his penis squelching and grinding in and out, in and
    out, in and out.

    "Take it ... ohhhh yes ... take it ... take it, whore, take it!"
    he growled softly.

    Gripping her thighs, he pulled them down and she fell forward on
    her front with a gasp. Suresh bent deeply over her and hit a
    furious, ram-fucking stroke, his buttocks pounding violently over
    hers, his cock pistoning savagely up and down, up and down, in and
    out of her cunt. Falu's face was turned to one side and her gasps
    were sharp and staccato. The huge penis burned and throbbed and
    seared as it plunged in and out of her cunt.

    "Take it! Take my cock! Take it you fuckin' bitch! Take it!" he

    Now their lust was uncontainable and both were aching for the
    sweet relief of an orgasm. Suresh moved up onto the bed, turning
    her over under him and slid his cock into her cunt again and
    immediately began fucking her rapidly, his buttocks flexing and
    unflexing, his hips snapping and swinging back and forth.

    Falu groaned joyfully, arching her back, spreading her legs,
    kissing and caressing his face and torso. His penis was hot and
    hard and felt wonderful as it pistoned and drove powerfully in and
    out of her convulsing cunt. Faster and faster they went, their
    bodies crashing and rocking together and at last, with an
    ululating cry, Falu orgasmed, her back cambering, the breath
    hissing from her throat. Suresh flung his head back and moaned,
    rocking into her hard several times, his hips twitching at hers.

    At the last minute, he pulled himself out of her and, moving up,
    straddled her face, pushing his penis into her mouth. She sucked
    it hungrily and, within seconds, groaning, he came, shooting his
    jizz into her mouth and spattering her face and breasts with his
    gunk. Falu moaned softly, a wide smile of pleasure creasing her
    face as she jerked his cock for more. She swallowed his gunk,
    licking her lips, still sucking her cock. Suresh grinned and moved
    between her legs again. His penis was still hard. With a sigh of
    pleasure, he squeezed it slowly into her cunt again. Falu groaned
    and pulled his head down to hers and kissed him.

    "Now," she said. "Fuck me all over again, Suresh. Fuck me hard!
    This time, I want it in my ass!"

    She lifted her legs high, her hands under her knees, rolling her
    buttocks up. Her anus opened in invitation. Suresh bent over and
    pressed his cock-head to her asshole. She tensed, then moaned

    "Come on, Suresh ... shove it in! Fuck my butt!" she gasped.

    Suresh smiled down at her. She really was an incredible mistress.

    "After you suck my cock some more, whore," he grunted. "First give
    me head!"



    Suhas was an aficionado of the varied pleasures the city offered.
    He was well-off and enjoyed spending his money on whores and
    call-girls, especially Falu.

    She was one of the best, and only three other women he knew came
    close Her sister, Sunnu, their niece, Neena and their friend,
    Harsha. These were the finest whores in the country and, quite
    possibly anywhere. Suhas was a well-travelled man. To his mind,
    few women were as sexy or competent. What set these girls apart
    was their unbridled and evident enjoyment of their work: Each one
    was passionately addicted to sex. There was nothing mechanical
    about their lovemaking, no hint of indifference or ennui, no
    matter how many men they serviced. They gave themselves completely
    to every client, as they would to a lover or a bridegroom.

    Suhas looked forward to a night of exceptional fucking. As a
    regular client and because he had chosen one of the top four, he
    was granted the privilege of using of Jayant's several residences,
    free of charge. He selected the beach house.

    The night was clear and warm, with a gentle breeze from the sea.
    Falu and he were out on the broad, long porch that ran the length
    of the frontage and onto which the French windows of the ground
    floor opened. Half a dozen shallow and broad steps led to the lush
    garden that sloped gradually to a private beach.

    Falu was seated on the top but one step, looking relaxed and
    lovely. She wore a dangerously small bikini, the brassiere barely
    covering her breasts, the panty very small and thin, barely
    covering her cunt.

    Falu was extremely sexy. She was of medium height, with a
    well-kept figure. Her face was round and sweet, with a pert little
    nose, dark, hooded eyes, hair that hung to the middle of her back
    in a wave and was clipped behind her neck in a pony-tail with a
    broad tortoise-shell clip. Her rosebud mouth was lightly rouged.
    Her skin was smooth and creamy and fair, and she had square hands
    and feet. The wrists and ankles were slender and nicely turned,
    the limbs smooth and unflawed. Her breasts were full and high and
    firm. They thrust invitingly outward, squeezed together by the
    taut bikini-top to form a delectable cleavage. Her belly was flat
    and firm, her hips curved with slender buttocks, her legs shapely.
    She wore a thin gold necklace.

    Suhas knew she was married to another, but that only made it more
    exciting. There was a diamond ring on one hand and a gold wedding
    band on the other.

    Suhas was a tall, well-built young man in his late twenties,
    slightly younger than her. He had a good, hard, lean body. He had
    a V-shaped, hairless torso with a hard, flat belly. The chest was
    broad and deep, the shoulders and arms thick with muscle, as were
    his legs. His face was lean and handsome, clean-shaven, with a
    firm jaw and a fine nose and a slim mouth. His hair was cut short,
    the eyes dark and deep-set. Falu knew his body intimately.

    He smiled at her now, his perfect teeth flashing in the darkness.
    He was dressed in an open shirt and beautifully tailored dark grey
    flannel trousers. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up and his
    forearms and biceps were thick and rounded with solid bunches of
    musculature. His hands were large and strong.

    Falu let her eyes slide over his body and felt a ripple of genuine
    desire. She returned his smile. He moved closer to her. She leaned
    on her elbows of the step behind her and tilted her face up. He
    reached down and cupped her pretty face in one hand, his eyes
    sliding down the deep valley between her breasts. The bikini was
    of some translucent material, and he could see the stubby points
    of her nipples and the dark shadow of their aureoles.

    She toyed with her necklace sensuously, twining her fingers in it,
    moving it between her breasts, encircling one mound with the
    chain, stroking her nipple with it. She lifted the necklace to her
    sensual lips, parting them, letting her tongue slide out and
    around the gold braid, plucking at it with her lips. He grinned.


    "Very. And getting hotter by the minute."

    "That's good."

    "It's what you pay for."

    "Is that all that matters to you?"

    She grinned. "No. You know that. It's the man that counts ."

    "You sound like a Camel filter ad."

    "Or, Virginia Slims. You can come along the way, baby."

    He laughed. "Yes. I do get value for money."

    "I should think so."

    He chuckled. "That's why I spend on you."

    "I'm glad you do," she replied softly, her eyes glittering.

    He bent forward and cupped her breast in one hand, his head
    bending to hers. He felt her breast swell and harden in his hand,
    the nipple shooting erect as their lips met. Her lips parted
    slowly beneath his, her tongue snaking out to fence against his,
    her lips plucking at his. He flicked the straps of her bikini off
    her shoulders and it fell low, exposing her now turgid breasts.
    She sighed and her face became gently suffused with pleasure as he
    fondled one breast then the other. His head dipped, his tongue
    sliding down her neck.

    Falu's body warmed at his touch. He was a good lover, competent
    and gentle, and she enjoyed the sex. He plucked off the bikini-top
    and fondled her breasts, relishing the weight and shape and size
    of them, thumbing the erect nipples gently. Falu murmured softly
    in deep pleasure. His lips hovered tantalisingly over her breast,
    and Falu sighed deeply, her eyes closing languidly. She arched her
    chest to his face, lifting and squeezing the mound to his lips.
    She gasped softly as his tongue snaked out and swirled over her
    aureole and nipple, flicking at it rapidly. His finger slid
    between her thighs and they parted without hesitation. Suhas slid
    his thumb under her panties and rolled them down. She kicked them
    off quickly, and forked her legs wider still. He slid his
    forefinger down her crack and it came away wet. Suhas grinned at
    the look of unfaked lust on her face, and bent his head to her
    breasts again. She arched, her face turning to one side as his
    lips parted and she felt her gorged breast slip into his warm,
    moist mouth. Her body arched and she clenched his head, her eyes

    "Mm, that's lovely," she murmured. "Yes ... ohhh yes ..."

    Suhas sucked on her breast gently, then more firmly, and she
    gasped, moaning thickly as his teeth and tongue rippled at her
    breast-tips. He scraped his teeth across the nipple, squeezing and
    crushing the other breast, pinching and twirling and tweaking the
    nipple in his fingers. His tongue rolled and coiled and swirled
    lovingly around the one in his mouth.

    "Mmmmm, yes ohhhhhh yes baby yes ..." Falu moaned softly.

    Suhas moved to the other breast, and now Falu raised her foot
    high, pressing it to his crotch. Suhas' cock throbbed and began to
    rise. She began to stroke it through his trousers with her shapely
    foot, moving it up and down. Suhas sucked on her breast hard,
    making her whimper thickly. Slowly, he slid lower, his body
    warming as she caressed him. She leaned back further, tilting her
    face upward as he kissed her fair belly and ran his tongue through
    her navel, stroking her thighs with his fingers. Her legs splayed
    wider apart and her hips arched as his head slipped even lower. He
    paused, his mouth inches from her fuzz-rimmed cunt-lips and
    chuckled as she lifted her loins and clawed her cunt-lips open.

    "C'mon Suhas ... lick my cunt ...," she muttered.

    He leaned forward, pulling her cunt-lips open and she moaned
    thickly as his hot breath seared into her cunt. His tongue swirled
    into the pool of cunt-juice between her thighs and Falu moaned
    thickly and her head dropped forward. Her lips parted and her face
    glowed with excitement. Her shoulders hunched and her breasts felt
    hot and swollen and hard. She caressed them sensuously, watching
    him tongue-fuck her, excited as much by the sight as by the
    exquisite sensations flooding her loins. His tongue darted in and
    out and rolled round and round in her cunt. His head swam with the
    taste and musky smell of her cunt-juice. She gripped his head and
    moved it round and round and up and down between her thighs,
    moaning as it rippled in her slit. Her loins writhed and twitched
    under his mouth.

    "Mmm ... ohhhh yes ... mmm yeh ohhhh mmmm yeh ohhhhh yes yes ...
    mmm, yes ... ohhh that's so good ... yes ...," she moaned softly,
    arching her head.

    He left her teetering on the verge of an orgasm when he rose to
    his feet, his lips shining with her juices. Falu was in deep heat
    now, like a rutting bitch. He smiled. Like the very best whores,
    Falu enjoyed her work.

    Falu slid to her knees before her client and, reaching up, undid
    his shirt, knotting the ends at his waist. Then she flicked open
    his trousers and slid down the zipper, tugging the trousers down
    to his ankles. His cock was thickening already, big and long and
    dark. She took it in her hands and he gasped as her adroit fingers
    curled lovingly about the thick, vein-ridged shaft. She began to
    caress his cock, jerking it slowly, rolling it in her open palms.
    She was an experienced and adroit lover and knew how to give

    She slid the foreskin back and he gasped as her long tongue snaked
    out and coiled and swirled over his cock-head. It was wet and
    warm, incredibly erotic. His loins surged violently. He controlled
    himself, head bent, his breath short, jerking his hips at her
    face. Her lips parted and slipped down around his cock-head, her
    tongue still flicking at his, teasing it. Slowly, she took more
    and more of it into her moist, warm mouth and her cheeks hollowed
    and her face distended as she began to suck his penis, still
    jerking his tool with her hand. Her head bobbed slowly back and
    forth. She paused, licked his cock-head, then resumed her sucking.
    Dipping her head, she sucked his balls, tongued them, drew her
    tongue down into the crevice between his buttocks, rose again,
    sucked him again.

    Suhas fucked her mouth slowly, holding her head, moving it back
    and forth to suit his pleasure, his hips pumping and jerking
    slowly at her face.

    "Ohhh fuck yes!"

    Suhas bent his head and gasped, rivetted and excited by the sight
    of his enormous cock sliding wetly in and out of her lovely lips.
    His cock throbbed, his loins burned and there was an ache deep in
    his belly.

    "Mm ... yeh ... ohhhhhh yes Falu yes ... c'mon bitch ... suck it
    good ... mmm, yeh that's it ... oh yeh baby ... yeh ... suck it
    ... c'mon slut ... suck it hard ... OHHhhh yeh that's good ohhh
    yeh yeh ... that's it ... mm, yes baby yes ... suck it, you whore
    ... suck my cock ... mm yes ... suck it hard!" he moaned.

    He tugged her to her feet and she turned around, standing on the
    ground and leaning over on the topmost step on her hands, her
    buttocks thrust back at him. Suhas stood behind her and,
    moistening four fingers with his tongue, lubricated her anus. He
    masturbated for a minute, and then pressed his penis into the
    cleft between her buttocks and smeared her asshole with his gunk.
    Falu knew that he loved fucking butt. Fortunately, she enjoyed it,

    "I want your ass, whore," he rasped. "I want to fuck your butt.
    Come on, whore ... let's do it!"

    She was paid to please him. Moaning softly, Falu leaned forward to
    rest her shoulders on the top step and reached back and pulled her
    buttocks open, exposing her puckered anus. His eyes glittered with
    lust at the sight of her creamy buttocks pulled wide in her hands,
    the gold wedding band glinting. Her puckered anus was irresistible

    "Shove it in, Suhas," she gasped. "Come on, fuck my ass ... I want
    your cock in my butt ... fuck it hard!"

    Falu's client grinned at her words and flexed his buttocks. His
    swollen cock-head popped into her asshole. She cried out, her head
    snapping up, her mouth jerking open, her lips drawn back in a
    rictus, but remained as she was, holding her buttocks open. Suhas
    gripped her hips and flexed his buttocks and slid his hips
    forward, squeezing and forcing his penis into her rear channel.
    Falu gasped loudly. His penis was hot and hard and throbbed
    fiercely in her ass. Waves of pain and pleasure washed over her.
    Spreading his legs wide on either side of her hips so as to
    penetrate her even deeper, groaning and flinging his head back,
    Suhas flexed his buttocks and, his belly sucking inward, eased his
    hips forward, pushing his cock inexorably into her ass. Deeper and
    deeper it went, and she cried out in agonised lust as it sizzled
    and seared into her. At last, he was buried in her ass with his
    thighs pressed to her buttocks, her hands pinned between their
    bodies. He relaxed slightly and she pulled her hands away and
    clung to the edge of the top step, panting and groaning in an
    agony of pleasure. Her buttocks moved slightly, swaying and
    writhing against him. Suhas chuckled softly and leaned forward to
    squeeze her swollen, pendulous breasts that swung like succulent
    jack- fruit.

    "Like it, eh, cunt?" he grunted, nuzzling her neck. "Like my prick
    in your ass, eh?"

    "Yes," she whimpered. "Oh god yes!"

    Slowly, grunting with pleasure, the handsome young man fucked
    Falu's butt. His buttocks unflexed slowly and his cock slid
    outward. He paused for a fraction of a second and then slowly
    skewered her anus again with a low sigh of pleasure. Falu moaned
    thickly, her body swaying and undulating erotically under his. His
    hands slid down to her hips and he slid out and in again. Her anus
    convulsed and spasmed on his throbbing penis.

    "Mmm ... yeh ... your asshole's nice and hot and tight, bitch," he
    grunted. "Yeh ... take it ... take my prick, whore ... yeh ...
    that's it ... mmmm ... yes ..."

    "Ohhh ... UNHHHH ... OHHHH ... OHHHH ... Unhhhh OHHHH!" she

    Suhas sodomised Falu slowly and unhurriedly, savouring every
    minute. His hips swung gently yet steeply back and forth, his
    penis sliding in and out a good six inches or more. Falu lurched
    and jerked beneath him, her face contorted with pleasure as the
    pain receded. For several minutes, he butt-fucked her steadily as
    the fires grew and spread in his loins.

    "Suhas," she gasped. "Come in my ass ... I want your jizz ... in
    my ass!"

    Falu orgasmed slowly, the climax building inexorably, then
    flooding her with an intense warmth. Her cunt and anus spasmed
    frantically on his stroking penis. Suhas gasped softly and,
    swinging his hips in a gentle circle, spiralled deep into her
    anus. Falu cried out as she felt his hard penis surge into her
    again. Deep in her, he held still, his hips twitching at her
    buttocks. With a low, shuddering moan, he exploded and Falu gasped
    softly in joy, chewing her lower lip as the hot spoot spurted into
    her anus.

    With a satisfied chuckle, Suhas slid his penis out of Falu's anus.
    She fell to her knees, gasping and panting and whimpering, her
    head bowed between her arms. Her body trembled. Casually, Suhas
    strolled across the flag-stones to a silver ice-bucket cradling a
    bottle of vintage champagne. On a small table stood a pair of
    crystal flutes, an inlaid marble box with several sex-pep pills
    and specially prepared, highly potent aphrodisiacs. Popping the
    champagne cork deftly, he poured it into two glasses and dumped
    the bottle back into the bucket. Flipping open the marble box, he
    selected four pills and two vials of amber fluid. He swallowed two
    pills, washing them down with the champagne and snapped a vial
    under his nose. The drugs were very powerful, their effect
    assured. Instantly, his penis snapped erect, gorged and hard and
    hot and his balls surged with renewed vigour. He gasped softly at
    the reaction and then turned to where she still knelt, slowly
    steadying her ragged breathing. He grinned and strolled back with
    the glasses and the drugs.

    "Here," he said, thrusting the pills and vial at her.

    Falu nodded gratefully and swallowed the pills with a sip of
    champagne. He snapped the vial and waved it under her nose. Falu
    gasped. Her body stiffened and quivered and he knew she was
    orgasming again. Her breasts swelled, grew hot. She turned around
    on her knees before him. He thrust his cock at her face.

    "C'mon. Suck it again," he commanded.

    Falu smiled lasciviously at him and, lifting her flute, slid it
    around his penis. Suhas gasped as the ice-cold fluid bathed his
    swollen, hot penis. Trails of gunk floated in the alcohol. Falu
    raised the glass to her lips and took a large sip. Keeping the
    liquor in her mouth, she slid her lips around his penis. Suhas
    grunted softly, a grin creasing his handsome face, his head bent.

    "Yeh," he muttered, sipping his champagne. "That's good. Suck it

    The contrast between the coldness of the champagne and the warmth
    of her mouth was sharply erotic. Slowly, Falu swallowed the drink
    while she caressed his cock-head lasciviously with her tongue, her
    fingers cupping and rubbing his heavy balls. Holding his shaft in
    one hand and pumping it slowly, her other hand dug into her crotch
    and jerking back and forth, Falu sucked his penis greedily. Her
    head rocked between his thighs, and her face was distended by the
    size of his penis. Suhas arched his head and closed his eyes,
    savouring the pleasure. It would not be long now.

    "Mm ... yeh ... c'mon ... harder! Suck it harder, whore! Ohhh yeh
    ... that's it ... mm, yes! Oh fuck yes!"

    With a soft sigh, he exploded. Falu sensed it coming and opened
    her lips wide, tilting her head back and jerking his cock. Jizz
    spurted into her mouth and spattered her face and breasts. She
    moaned softly, swallowing his seed. Trails of spoot dribbled over
    her face. Suhas looked down and grinned. The drugs were still
    working their magic: his penis was rock-hard even after his

    "On your feet, bitch," he commanded. "I want you from behind."

    Once again, Falu turned on her feet and leaned over the top step.
    Suhas took his cock in his hand and pressed it between the lobes
    of her creamy buttocks. She reached down and caressed the
    cock-head, guiding it to her cunt, spreading the lips wide to
    receive him into her flesh. He paused with his cock-head at the
    portals of her cunt.

    "C'mon Suhas baby ... take me ... fuck my cunt, come on!" she

    He took a deep breath, flexed his buttocks and slid his cock-head
    up into her. She gasped softly, arching, as it slid through her
    cunt-lips and into her flesh. Her cunt convulsed at the intruder.
    He groaned and buried himself in her cunt, trying to put out the
    burning heat in his loins. Her cunt was a hot, wet, tight furnace
    and it contracted powerfully on his cock, sucking it in deeper and
    deeper. Suhas groaned, his belly sucked in, and squeezed her
    pendulous breasts. Her hips writhed against his.

    "Come on, Suhas ... fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she whimpered in lust.

    Suhas started fucking her heavily, grinding and spiralling his
    cock in and out of her cunt. She moaned and gasped, rocking back
    and forth on her hands and feet before him, forcing her cunt up
    and down the length of his shaft. Suhas chuckled softly and sipped
    his champagne, one hand on his hips, his buttocks flexing and
    unflexing rhythmically, his cock grinding in and out of her cunt.
    Her head arched and she moaned softly, thickly, panting and mewing
    and keening like a bitch in heat. Suhas tilted the champagne flute
    over her hips and buttocks and she gasped and writhed as the cold
    liquid trickled between her buttocks and over her anus and cunt.
    He laughed and swung his hips in tight, grinding circles, mashing
    her cunt-flesh. Falu whimpered and her cunt contracted and
    convulsed on his throbbing penis. Her body was hot with lust. She
    stretched an arm between her legs and fondled his balls.

    "Come on, come on, come on," she muttered. "Fuck me ... fuck me

    Holding the glass in one hand, his hand in the small of her back,
    Suhas fucked her rapidly, pumping his hips at her cunt. She gasped
    and murmured in pleasure, rocking swiftly back and forth before
    him, running her cunt up and down the length of his shaft.

    "Like it, bitch?" he chuckled. "Tell me you like it!"

    "God yes ... ohhhh yes, Suhas ... it feels so good ... come on,
    please ... fuck me harder! I want it, Suhas ... ohma unhhhh yes!"

    He laughed and slid smoothly out of her. Falu gasped in disbelief
    and frustration. Chuckling, he dropped to his knees behind her and
    pressed his face between her buttocks. Falu gasped softly, her
    head arching, as she felt his thick, heavy tongue swirl over her
    anus, so recently invaded by his cock. Her legs shuffled open and
    he stretched her cunt-lips wide with two fingers and wriggled a
    third in her cunt. She groaned, her hips swaying and writhing
    erotically. Her anus was musky and erotic and he licked it
    hungrily, pressing and probing at the puckered flesh. Then his
    tongue dipped lower and she groaned in pleasure as he pushed it
    into her cunt. Her slit was wet and seeping love-juice. He licked
    her cunt, his tongue swirling through her warm, moist flesh,
    flicking at her gorged clitoris.

    "Ohhhhhhh yes! Ohhhh yes, Suhas, yes!" Falu shivered in pleasure.
    She loved having her cunt licked.

    Suhas jabbed his tongue in and out of her cunt and sucked on her
    clitoris, nibbling it tenderly. Falu gasped sharply as the heat
    flooded her body and the dams threatened to burst. Her hips bucked
    and writhed over his face. He stopped and suddenly and got to his
    feet. She groaned and looked over her shoulder at him, her face a
    mask of lust.

    "Stay as you are, whore," he chuckled. "Back in a minute."

    He fetched the magnum of champagne from its bucket and carried it
    back to the steps. He replenished their glasses and then, taking a
    sip from him, sat on the top step between her outstretched arms.

    "Suck." He pointed to his cock. "Now."

    Falu moaned and buried her face in his crotch. Holding his hips,
    she took his cock deep in her mouth and sucked it eagerly. Her
    head rocked up and down and rolled from side to side. Suhas
    grunted in pleasure. She gave exceptionally good head. Her tongue
    worked his cock-head cunningly, and the pressure from her mouth
    was insistent. He caressed her head and smooth, creamy naked body,
    fondling her succulent, pendulous breasts, kneading them slowly in
    both hands. His hands stretched down her body and he slid his
    finger between her buttocks. Falu writhed and her legs opened
    again. He chuckled and arched a finger into her anus. She moaned
    and sucked harder, her buttocks wriggling as he masturbated her

    He noticed the magnum and grinned mischievously. Picking it up, he
    pressed the open mouth to her anus. Falu gasped and tensed and her
    head jerked up.

    "Keep sucking, whore!" he grunted. "I didn't tell you to stop, did
    I? Fucking whore!"

    Whimpering, she obeyed. She was paid for and she had to obey.
    Whatever he desired of her, he got. She took his penis deep in her
    mouth and sucked it heavily. He held the magnum in both hands now
    and pressed the mouth to her anus.

    "C'mon, bitch, open up!"

    Falu groaned and yielded. He laughed and pressed the mouth into
    her anus. Her head snapped up and she cried out, her face twisting
    as the cold thick glass speared her asshole. He laughed down at
    her and pushed it in gently. She groaned. Holding it with one
    hand, he pressed her head back to his crotch with the other,
    grunting as his cock went into her mouth. Then he tilted the
    bottle up. The cold champagne flowed into her anus. Falu moaned
    deliriously deep in her cock-filled throat. It felt wonderful, the
    cold sting of the champagne against the heat of her anus. He
    twisted the bottle round in both hands and masturbated her with
    it. She loved the sensation and her hips churned and gyrated
    erotically, swaying and writhing in pleasure. She sucked him

    Suhas pushed her head away and got to his feet, his cock erect,
    throbbing, glistening with pre-cum gunk, dribbling on her face.
    She moaned and stopped him, kissing and licking it lasciviously,
    squeezing her breasts over it. He laughed and let her work him for
    a few minutes and then pushed her back.

    Keeping her bent over, he went back behind her. Picking up his
    champagne flute, he dipped his cock into it, gasping at the cold
    touch of the liquid on his burning cock. Then he pressed it to her
    cunt-lips and, before she could react, gripping her hips, rocked
    his cock deep into her cunt. Falu cried out, gasping in shock and
    delight as the hot-cold, cold-hot cock surged into her flesh. Her
    client laughed at her reaction and fucked her furiously for
    several minutes, holding her hips and jerking her cunt up and down
    on his cock.

    "Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhh unhh ohhh yes yes ohhhh god yes!" she

    The aphrodisiacs made him insatiable, and restless. He stopped
    after several minutes. Falu collapsed on the steps, her arms
    aching, her body trembling with lust and desire. The drugs were
    incredibly potent. She lay on her back on the top stop, her hips
    at its edge and Suhas knelt over her face and pushed his cock into
    her mouth again. Bending forward, he took the magnum and pushed it
    between her legs. They spread instantly and he chortled in
    pleasure and slid the neck of the bottle into her cunt. Fucking
    her mouth, he masturbated her with the champagne. Falu's body
    thrashed and writhed under his as the cold liquid flowed into her
    cunt and mingled with her own steaming cunt-juice. His buttocks
    bobbed over her face and his arms and shoulders rippled smoothly
    as he rocked the bottle in and out of her cunt.

    He wanted to bugger her again. Removing the bottle, getting off
    her face, he knelt on the step below and pushed her legs high and
    wide, lifting her buttocks. She groaned, her body bent in half,
    his hands under her knees high above her head. She reached down
    and guided his cock to her asshole.

    "C'mon Suhas ... do it ... fuck my butt," she muttered in a
    guttural tone.

    He groaned and slowly squeezed his cock-head into her anus. The
    breath rushed from her throat in a rattling gasp and her face
    twisted in an agony of lust. Falu's back arched and she clawed at
    his shoulders, her body doubled over. Suhas grunted as her anus
    convulsed frantically on his penis and held still.

    Falu's chest heaved. She moaned softly, and her hands slid up to
    his face, over his chest, down between her splayed thighs to his
    belly and cock. She gripped his protruding shaft. He waited, his
    body tensed, his thighs rigid with strain, his buttocks trembling,
    his knees bent.

    "Come on ... do it! Fuck my ass, Suhas!" she groaned.

    He chuckled softly and his buttocks squeezed taut and his hips
    slid forward. His penis ground into her asshole. Falu moaned
    thickly as the heavy penis pushed between her fingers and pierced
    her anal channel. It felt wonderful, hot and heavy and hard. Falu
    loved having her butt fucked and Suhas was one of the best. Deeper
    and deeper he went, till he was fully buried in her ass. She
    hissed in pleasure and her fingers went to her cunt, spreading her
    cunt-lips and she arched a finger into her slit, flicking her
    clitoris rapidly. Her hips writhed in pleasure under him.

    "Mm ... yes ... fuck me ...  fuck me Suhas ...  fuck my ass! Come
    on, do it!"

    Grinning down at her, his face flushed with excitement, Suhas
    ground his cock into her anus. She moaned. He pressed his hands on
    the insides of her thighs, folding her body in half, his body
    angled over hers, his toes on the lowest step, his powerful
    muscles corded with the strain. His shoulders rippled and his arms
    bulged and she clenched them fiercely as he began to move, slowly
    rocking his hips back and forth, pushing and squeezing his cock in
    and out of her asshole. Falu gasped and panted deliriously,
    watching the growing lust on his face. Her body was pinned under
    his, bent to his will. Her loins flamed with lust. She started
    masturbating again, slowly toying with her gorged clitoris. His
    hips ground back and forth, his cock tunnelling in and out of her
    asshole, pushing and squeezing through, crushing her anal flesh.
    She moaned, and her finger whipped her clitoris rapidly and she
    orgasmed, gasping and moaning. Her anus convulsed on his cock and
    he groaned, his head arched, his buttocks flexing and unflexing
    slowly, his hips grinding heavily back and forth.

    "Come on bitch, come on come on come on," he grunted.

     With a soft, shuddering moan, he yielded and, sliding smoothly
     out of her, masturbated rapidly. Falu grabbed her legs and kept
     them high and bent. He gasped, and thick jets of jizz spurted
     from his cock-head and Falu gasped in pleasure. The gunk
     spattered her buttocks and thighs and cunt and belly, hitting the
     underside of her breasts. She moaned softly. He grunted and
     slowly squeezed his cock into her anus again. She groaned,
     rocking back and forth under him.

    His cock was still rock hard. He moved out of her anus and pushed
    it slowly into her cunt, leaning over her now, his hands on the
    step on either side of her chest. She smiled radiantly, in deep
    rut, murmuring soft, obscene encouragement, caressing his chest
    and shoulders and face. His hips rocked steadily back and forth,
    his buttocks flexing and unflexing powerfully, and his cock
    crushed in and out of her cunt-flesh. She loved it and responded
    like a thoroughbred, her hips arching and writhing, undulating
    under his.

    "God, you're good," she murmured, her face radiant with pleasure.
    "Very good."

    "With cunts like you to keep happy, I have to be," he laughed.

    "Arrogant pig."

    "Pig in a poke. You're the poke."

    "And how. Come on, stud. Poke me. Hard!"

    He smiled and began to move faster, his hips swinging and rocking
    rapidly back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing in a
    swift, yet controlled rhythm. His penis plunged deeply in and out
    of her cunt and he swung his hips in tight circles as he thrust
    into so that he was entering her cunt from all angles, spiralling
    downward. Falu's body rocked and lurched under his, jerking with
    his thrusts.

    "Oh ... unhh ...  ohhhh ...  yes ...  ohhh god yes ... ohhh yes
    ...c'mon do it ...  yes ...  fuck me! Fuck me hard, Suhas yes ...
    OHHHHHHH yes yes that's it ... mm, yes ... oh god yes ... do it,
    lover! Fuck meunhhhhoHHhhyesSuhas oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh oh oh
    oh oh oh OHHH OH OH Suhas-Suhas-Suhas-SuhAHHHHHHHHHHHHS!"

    He moved faster and faster and suddenly moved his hands to her
    breasts, his arms outstretched, her breasts crushed in his palms.
    His hips hammered back and forth, his thighs pummelling her
    buttocks, his balls slapping at them, his cock thundering in and
    out of her cunt, pillaging and ravishing her flesh. Falu's cries
    rent the air as she jerked and thrashed and lurched under him, her
    neck arched, her face contorted in a rictus of lust. She exploded
    violently and he groaned as her clonic cunt bit down on his
    throbbing penis.

    He did not come, yet retained his massive erection. Falu felt no
    disappointment. He was a fine lover and her pleasure mattered as
    much to him as his own. He slid out of her and sprawled on the top
    step beside her. She lay for a moment, gasping and moaning, her
    breasts and cunt still alive and tingling with his touch. Slowly,
    she turned and leaned over him, her hand sliding down to his
    crotch. He smiled at her and kissed her pendulous breast, gently
    nibbled her stiff nipple. She sighed in pleasure.

    "Let me suck your prick," she said. "I like sucking cock."

    "Do it, then."

    "Not here. Out on the beach."

    "Lead on, m'lady of the night."

    "Follow me, kind sir."

    "With the greatest of unbridled pleasure, I assure you."

    She laughed. "One that is mutual."


    "The very best."

    "Randy bitch."

    "Mm. Lucky you."

    On the beach, Suhas sprawled on his back on the soft white sand
    under the silver moonlight as Falu bent her head over his lap and
    sucked his cock. She did it slowly, relishing the heady taste of
    his jizz and her cunt and ass juices on it and squeezed her
    breasts over it. He groaned softly and fucked her face in
    pleasure, rocking her head up and down with both hands, pumping
    his hips under her head. Then he tugged at her shoulders and drew
    her up over him.

    Falu knelt over his lap and, holding his cock, slowly impaled her
    cunt on it. She moaned softly, biting her lower lip at her cunt
    engulfed the fiery heat of his penis. He slid his hands up her
    body and crushed her heavy breasts. His hips rose beneath hers.
    They began to move together, bucking and jerking up and down,
    their cries echoing against the incessant murmur of the surf. Her
    breasts bounced and the gold chain around her neck tossed and
    slapped on her fair, creamy skin. She leaned forward over him and
    rocked her hips up and down, suddenly clapping her buttocks
    together and swinging her hips so that her cunt churned and sucked
    fiercely on his cock. They gasped in unison. Suhas gripped her
    buttocks and jerked her body up and down on his cock. Falu gasped
    and cried out, her cunt convulsing in delight on his penis. They
    fucked furiously for several minutes and then slowed, prolonging
    the pleasure and drawing it out as much as they could.

    Suhas looked at her in delight. She was the finest of fucks and he
    could never tire of her. She smiled down at him and, bending,
    kissed him deeply, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Her hips
    ground round on his cock in erotic, churning circles.

    "Come on, Suhas," she said, her breasts hot on his chest. "Let's
    go for a swim."

    In the water, thigh-deep, Suhas kissed her hungrily, holding her
    buttocks as she clung to him, her legs wound taut about his hips,
    her cunt churning greedily against his cock. Her fingers dug into
    his powerful shoulders and she flung her head back and moaned in
    joy, her voice rising up to the stars. Suhas gasped and, moaning,
    pressed his throbbing, burning, aching flesh into hers.



    Jayant cupped Falu's lovely face in both hands and smiled gently.
    She was utterly delectable, totally irresistible. Her nose was
    pert, the face sweetly rounded, always alive with joy and
    laughter, the rosebud lips soft and inviting. Her teeth were
    perfectly even and very white. Her eyes were a deep brown, gentle,
    and her voice was gentle and soft.

    He bent his head and kissed her tenderly, his lips fluttering
    against hers. Her lips flowered under his and slowly, tentatively,
    her tongue flickered into his mouth. He drew his hands down her
    body. She was very sexy. Her hair was short, hanging just below
    her shoulders, now bound behind her head with a broad clip in a
    high pony-tail. Her breasts were full and firm, not the detestable
    cones that marred so many woman, but full and firm and ripe so
    that they filled her clothing and strained at every seam. She had
    stubby nipples in dense, bright aureoles. The belly was firm and
    flat, and her buttocks were slim, almost boyish, but firm and
    neatly curved, leading to shapely legs. Her arms and legs were
    slender and smooth, the fingers and toes square and strong. Her
    skin was smooth and fair and flawless, with the texture of cream,
    or a ripe grape, soft, silken, firm, with no trace of the fine
    downy hair that blemished so many women. Jayant loved the feel of
    her flesh, cool and smooth and alive to his every touch.

    She wore a gold wedding band on one finger, a gold necklace and a
    long *mangalsutra*, signifying her marital status. It dangled low,
    of gold and black beads with a twin-cupped pendant that rested
    against her naked midriff. Her lobes bore delicate earrings, and
    she had a small *bindi* on her forehead.

    She was clad in a *sari* of some light synthetic material. Falu
    wore *sari*'s like no one else: without an inner petticoat and
    slung high on her hips and dipping precariously under her belly
    and back so that it was just above her pubis and buttocks, she had
    discovered a way of wearing it without any supporting
    underclothing. As a result, the garment clung to her every curve
    and unraveled at the slightest tug. Her blouses were provocatively
    cut, scooped deep and wide to reveal a tantalising cleavage, the
    lower hem very high so that it ran hard under her breasts, which
    jutted out on all sides like heavy, over-ripe melons. The blouse
    was very taut and her breasts strained at the confines,
    threatening to burst free.

    Their kiss deepened, and he cupped her breasts, sliding his hands
    under her *pallu*. Her breasts grew heavy and he felt her nipples
    jump erect. He slid two fingers into her cleavage.

    "It's been an age, Flo," he murmured, teasing her lips with his

    "Mm. You've been too busy to even think of me."

    "Not true. I've been thinking of fucking you constantly."

    "That sounds like heaven. Fuck me constantly."


    "Seriously, I'd love it if you did."

    "I'd love to do, too, but I can't. So let's just enjoy what we
    can, shall we?"

    "Mm. Yummy."

    Since her early teens, Falu had been fucked by more men than she
    could remember. Her husband, his brothers, other relatives, their
    servants, guests, visitors, cooks, drivers, peons, cleaners,
    sweepers, strangers - she slept with them all. She was a whore for
    Jayant and her clients included some of the richest and most
    powerful men in the country.

    But he was different, without equal. They went back a long time,
    to a dark age when he had single-handedly rescued her from a
    purgatory with her depraved guardian and taken her through the
    gates of a paradise that he created from nothing. He was
    intelligent, India's finest legal mind, immensely wealthy, a
    connoisseur of art and music, food and fine wine, and he had the
    best women at his beck and call.

    He was sexually unrivaled. None of her lovers even came close.
    Devilishly handsome, his face was clean-shaven, square-jawed and
    utterly masculine. He had a strong nose, dark, deep-set eyes, a
    shock of thick black hair. His neck was thick and bullish. His
    cheeks were slightly hollowed, tough and rugged, the face that of
    man used to much labour and hardness. His voice was rich, velvet
    baritone, and his eyes were a deep brown, ever gentle.

    His body was stunning, that of a master body-builder but without
    the crudity. The heavy neck led smoothly to sprawling shoulders,
    heavy with muscle. His back was deeply curved by musculature and
    his spine narrowed inward. His chest was immensely broad and
    square, cut in a heavy W that swept from one armpit to the other,
    with a deep cleft in between. His nipples were small and pinches
    and pulled taut and low on either side. His belly was hard and
    flat, divided into strong rectangular patches of muscle. His
    biceps were enormous bulges and his forearms were ridged with
    thick veins. His torso slashed in a savage V from the shoulder to
    high, narrow hips above taut, firm buttocks that led to long legs,
    strong as tree-trunks. His hands and feet were large and strong.
    His torso was completely hairless and even his armpits were

    But best of all was his penis - an astonishing, impossible,
    incredible mass of cartilage and flesh, it hung ten inches long
    limp - and limp was not a word frequently associated with it. Even
    in that state it was larger and thicker and harder than most
    erections. Fully aroused, it was all of eleven and one-half inches
    long, nearly three inches thick ridged by heavy veins, as big as
    man's forearm. He was careful to keep it smoothly shorn down to
    the hilt; not only did it look better in celluloid close-up, but
    it facilitated smooth entries into human orifices, especially
    anuses. His balls were heavy and low and brimming with hot, creamy
    jizz. He had the staying power of a bull, and could come
    repeatedly without tiring. It was the equipment of a rampant
    stallion in heat.

    Falu knew only one man with a larger cock, Kishore, Jayant's chief
    lieutenant, whose penis was fully a foot long and three inches
    thick. He had fucked her often, even in her ass with it, but even
    he acknowledged that Jayant was by far his superior in the art of
    fucking a woman.

    Jayant was an untiring lover with an innate ability to sense his
    lover's moods and needs and the ability to adjust to them
    instantly. He maintained that his greatest pleasure sprang from
    the giving of the greatest pleasure. Few women could match him.
    The only one who did, effortlessly and time after time, was his
    wife, Sunnu, Falu's sister. With her, sex took on awesome
    dimensions, and their fucking was that of the gods.

    Falu knew that Jayant and Sunnu would fuck incessantly for a week
    till, in the end, both were drained and exhausted. Their love and
    lust was so intense that it threatened to consume their beings,
    and they seldom fucked except by careful design. Instead, both
    contented their natural sexual urges by fucking outside their
    marriage. Falu was glad for it.

    Falu closed her eyes and pictured Jayant's cock. It would be dark
    and thick, too thick to take fully in her mouth, too thick even to
    encircle fully in her fingers. It would be long and strong,
    pulsating, dark, thick-veined. She could almost feel it now,
    touching her cunt-lips, gently prising them open, then spreading
    them wider and wider to receive its immensity, then piercing
    through, touching her very soul. She ached for it, for that
    beautiful enormity to invade her flesh and plough into her body
    mercilessly, tormenting her and driving her to fits of passion
    that no one else could. She knew and loved every inch of his body
    and his cock, every vein, every curve and contour; and she knew
    his cock with her mouth, her face, her breasts, her cunt, her
    anus, her entire being.

    He drew her closer and her body warmed at the touch of his hands
    on her naked midriff. His head bent to hers and her eyes fluttered
    shut, her lips parting slowly under his. His lips met hers,
    brushed them, then slowly he drew the lower one between his and
    sucked on it. His tongue invaded her mouth slowly, gliding between
    her lips and flicking against her own and she groaned deep in her
    throat as her excitement mounted. His hands slid up over her
    short, tight blouse to cup her breasts. As he squeezed the fleshy
    mounds gently, marveling at their superb contours, relishing the
    feel and weight and shape of them filling his hands, they grew hot
    and hard and swelled, her nipples stiffening quickly. His lips
    slid down over her mouth, down the line of her neck and throat and
    he slid the *pallu* of her *sari* of her shoulder. His lips and
    tongue trickled into the deep valley between her breasts, and his
    hands and fingers stroked her bare belly, caressing it just above
    her pubis, gently sliding around to her buttocks, back again to
    her thighs. He flicked open the buttons of her blouse and opened
    the top two.

    He bent his head and his tongue explored the deep vale between her
    breasts. Falu trembled in excitement. His hot breath seared on her
    nipple through the thin material of the blouse and she shuddered
    in excitement, arching her head. Her nipple quivered between his
    lips. He tugged at it gently with his teeth, rolled it between
    them. She gasped as the fires leapt to her groin. He moved to the
    other breast, kneading the first in his fingers.

    Falu unbuttoned his loose shirt with trembling fingers. She pulled
    it off and, moaning softly, caressed his sculpted chest. His hands
    slid down her smooth back and he tugged at her *sari*. It
    unravelled and fell to her feet with the softest of whispers. She
    was naked under it and his hands slid over her firm, flat buttocks
    and slender thighs. She trembled and bent her head to his chest,
    licking his nipple. He sighed softly. Her tongue swirled over the
    tough little knot of flesh, and then her lips flowered around it
    and she sucked gently. Jayant sighed in pleasure as tiny flames of
    pleasure leapt from his nipples and coursed through his
    magnificent frame. He cupped her cunt and was delighted to find it
    already wet. She groaned and her legs shuffled apart, her
    cunt-lips opening for him. He arched a finger into her slit and
    she whimpered deep in her throat, moving to his other nipple, her
    hips swaying and writhing erotically.

    Falu began to move lower and Jayant murmured in  pleasure  as her
    tongue and lips snaked down his torso. He slid his hands into her
    blouse and cupped her swollen breasts, flicked her rigid nipples.
    Kneeling before him, Falu nuzzled his crotch.

    She moaned softly and kissed the enormous bulge between his
    thighs. Slowly, her hands crawled up to the clasp of his trousers.
    She flipped it open and slowly pulled down his fly and stretched
    it open in a wide V. She moaned at the sight of his mammoth shaft
    tucked neatly in the fly; he wore no underwear. Her lips parted
    hungrily and her eyes glittered with lust, her nostrils flaring.
    Jayant knew the signs well and he smiled gently.

    Whimpering in excitement, Falu pressed her lips to the base of his
    shaft as she pulled his trousers open and tugged them down his
    legs. They puddled at his ankles and his limp cock hung before her
    face, gargantuan, glorious, gorgeous. Falu thrilled with lust at
    the mere sight of it. She joined her palms from heel to the tip of
    her little finger, forming an open, shallow cup, such as Hindu
    priests are wont to use in rituals. She cupped his shaft in her
    palms, the cock-head between her wrists, and lifted it gently to
    her parted lips. Jayant reached down and rolled back his foreskin,
    watching her with a slight smile. Her face was suffused with
    excitement, her eyes half-closed. She was almost in a devotional
    trance. Slowly, her lips parted further and her tongue slid out
    and coiled sinuously around his bulging cock-head. He murmured
    softly. It felt wonderful. She licked it again, moaning deep in
    her throat and slowly, her lips inched towards it. He waited
    patiently. Her lips pressed to his cock-head, then parted and
    slowly slid down around it. He murmured as he felt her tongue at
    work on his cock-head in her mouth. She raked her fingernails up
    and down his shaft, cupped his balls lovingly.

    The shaft of his penis was shorn smoothly to the base; his scrotum
    was shaved clean. He did this because, for one so hugely endowed,
    it was essential to ensure no discomfort to his partner,
    especially if he was sodomising her - which he fully intended to
    do to Falu. She loved having her butt fucked and he did it better
    than anyone else. The shaven cock-shaft also heightened his own

    Jayant sighed in pleasure as her warm, moist mouth engulfed his
    cock-head. She sucked cock like few women could, with longing and
    deep, genuine desire and relish. His belly rippled and he focused
    his mind on his groin, savouring the exquisite pleasure of her
    lips and tongue on his cock-head, her fingernails and teeth raking
    his thick shaft. Slowly, his cock stirred, warmed, filled with
    blood and lust. It grew longer and thicker and hotter and harder
    in her mouth, distending her face. Falu moaned softly, sucking
    insistently, rising with his cock, her hands lifting her breasts
    erotically. Jayant murmured in pleasure and fucked her mouth
    slowly and heavily, holding her face in both hands and rocking her
    head back and forth between his legs.

    His cock felt heavenly, hot and thick and hard, throbbing with
    lust, musky and erotic. Falu's head swam with excitement and she
    sucked it lovingly, with mounting desire. Slowly, her head rose
    and she moved higher, kissing his belly, tonguing his navel, and
    guided his cock into her cleavage inside her blouse. Jayant sighed
    as she squeezed her breasts over his penis.

    "Mmm, yes ... that's nice," he murmured.

    She groaned, rubbing her breasts over his shaft, raking it with
    her nipples. He could feel her long *mangalsutra* and gold
    necklace rippling against the shaft of his cock and it felt very

    "Jayant ... please ... cream in my face ... and on my tits ... "

    How could he refuse? He smiled gently and nodded.

    Falu slipped his penis out of her blouse. Smiling seductively, she
    lifted her hands behind her neck and released the clasp of her
    long *mangalsutra*. Jayant watched, intrigued, waiting patiently.
    Her eyes dancing mischievously, she twisted it once round his
    shaft and then looped it over his hips, fixing the clasp in the
    small of his back. Now her *mangalsutra* was his girdle, the
    twin-cupped pendant nestled under his shaft against his balls.

    "That's better," she murmured, licking his cock-head. "That's very

    Jayant chuckled softly. If it turned her on, he saw no reason to
    object. On her knees, she leaned away, on hand outstretched, palm
    on the floor by her calves, her breasts thrust up. She guided his
    penis into her blouse again, this time from beneath, past the
    lower hem, so that it tunnelled through her cleavage and the
    cock-head popped out in the neck of her blouse, towards her face.
    She smiled sexily and her mouth opened and she craned her neck,
    questing for his cock. Jayant was deeply aroused. Falu rocked
    slowly on her knees with her hands behind her legs, her back
    curved and breasts thrust upward. As she moved, her breasts
    squeezed over his shaft, masturbating him. At the same time, her
    mouth was open and his cock-head was between her lips. And his
    penis was festooned by her *mangalsutra*.

    Jayant grunted in pleasure and fucked her breasts and face. Bent
    backward on her knees before him, Falu sucked and licked his penis
    greedily, moaning as the heavy shaft rasped between her breasts.
    Her nipples were hard with lust, her breasts heavy and swollen.
    Jayant pumped his hips rhythmically back and forth. She thought
    the sight of her *mangalsutra* on his hips, the pendant on his
    balls was infinitely erotic.  She sucked his penis languorously,
    almost lazily, swirling her tongue over the swollen cock-head,
    rocking back and forth. Jayant savoured the gentle burgeoning of
    blisson in his gonads. Arms akimbo, he pumped his hips back and
    forth at his sister-in-law. Finally, murmuring in pleasure, he
    allowed himself the pleasure of surrender. His cock throbbed and
    quivered. Falu sensed his orgasm and opened her mouth wide, his
    cock-head resting on her lower lip. Jizz spurted suddenly from the
    slit in his cock-head and flooded her mouth. Falu moaned and
    swallowed his spoot, thick trails of it dribbling over her chin
    and cheeks. He slid out of her breast-sheath and she shook his
    cock in her fist. More gunk spurted out and spattered her face.
    She pointed it to her cleavage and jerked it vigorously. Jizz
    dribbled between her breasts. She squeezed her breasts over his
    cock again. Murmuring softly, she caressed her gunk-spattered face
    with his penis.

    "It looks very sexy, with my *mangalsutra*," she murmured. "I want
    to suck your cock again."

    "Later," he grunted, pushing her head away. "Enough for now."

    "Never say that," Falu giggled. "Not about your cock."

    He laughed and they fell to the floor, kissing and fondling each
    other. He unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off, squeezing her
    hot breasts, sticky with his seed. He massaged his cum into her
    flesh, her aureoles, pinched her nipples. She shivered and
    writhed. He kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her
    mouth. She sucked on his tongue and her hands roamed his body,
    tracing its superb contours, caressing his flesh, crawling down to
    his crotch to fondle his penis. He cupped her cunt and she writhed
    as he split her cunt-lips open and rubbed his knuckle against her
    clitoris. She gripped his wrist and tried to get him to push a
    finger - preferably, several - into her flesh, but he broke free.
    His tongue swirled through her ear and then followed the line of
    her face down to the hollows in her shoulders and slipped lower.
    Falu whimpered in pleasure, her face turning to one side.

    His lips and tongue snaked lower, over her breasts, climbing one
    swollen crest, dipping into the sticky vale between, rising up the
    other, running rapidly around the stubby point of the peak. Falu
    shuddered and gasped. He sucked on one breast, nibbled the nipple,
    rubbed it across his teeth and gums and the roof of his mouth,
    then moved to the other. Squeezing both breasts together, he
    sucked on her nipples simultaneously. Falu gasped and arched under
    him, her hands digging into his thick hair. He plucked her long
    gold necklace between his lips and rasped it over her nipples. She
    moaned, twisting and writhing in an agony of pleasure under him.

    Still squeezing her breasts, he moved lower, nuzzling her belly,
    tonguing her navel, moving his head between her thighs. Falu
    moaned and spread her legs wide apart and stretched her cunt-lips
    open with the fingers of both hands. Her cunt was dripping wet;
    its musky, erotic odour made his head swim. His tongue slipped
    into her crack and Falu gasped, arching sharply. His tongue was
    wonderful in her cunt, heavy and warm and hot. It slipped into her
    cunt-flesh, rippled through the moist softness, flicked like
    lightning at her gorged clitoris, slipped out, snaked inward
    again. Falu gasped and panted in excitement. She clenched his head
    and moved it round and round between her thighs. Her hips jerked
    and lurched up and down. Her body snapped back and forth with
    little jerking motions, as though she was being fucked. Her mouth
    was open and she groaned and whimpered in pleasure, her head
    flipping from side to side. Her hands mauled her swollen breasts.

    "Ohhhhh ... yes ... yes ... oh god yes Jayant yes! Ohhhhhh yes!
    Ohhh that's so good ... mmm ... yes ... that's it ... lick me,
    Jayant, yes! Ohhh lick my slit Ohhh ma yes!"

    Falu loved being tongue-fucked. The sensations were exquisite,
    delicate, intense, profound. His tongue rapped and jabbed at her
    clitoris, flicked it, his teeth nibbled it, his lips sucked it.
    She gasped and cried out, crushing her breasts in her hands, her
    hips pumping joyfully up and down, her cries frenzied and aroused.
    Her cunt-juices flowed thick and free and Jayant lapped them in
    pleasure, relishing the musky taste of her sex.

    She was on the verge of an orgasm when he stopped and pulled away.
    She groaned in despair, her hips twitching and heaving, her
    breathing ragged, her voice hoarse. He laughed gently and got to
    his feet again, pulling her up to her knees, pushing his cock at
    her face. Moaning, Falu began jerking it one fist and then took it
    in her mouth and started sucking him again. Now her hunger was
    sharp and keen and she gripped his hips and sucked his cock deeply
    and hungrily, her head rocking back and forth between his thighs.
    He pumped his hips at her face, holding her head and moving it
    back and forth, reaching down to fondle her swollen breasts. She
    caressed his balls, tongued them, licked them, smiling to herself
    at the sight of her *mangalsutra* draped around his hips, twined
    over his shaft, its amulet against his balls. She scraped his
    shaft with the *mangalsutra* between her lips and he grunted and
    pushed his cock into her mouth again. She slid a finger between
    his buttocks and pressed it to his anus.

    "Mm, yeh ... c'mon suck it, bitch," he grunted. "Suck it good ...
    mm, yeh ... that's it c'mon ... suck it harder ... Ohhh yeh!"

    His anus spasmed and convulsed under the pressure of her finger.
    That gave her an idea. She stopped sucking him and looked up.

    "Turn around. And bend over," she murmured. "I want your ass."

    He chuckled and obeyed. Turning his back to her, he bent forward
    over the low bed, his hands flat on the counterpane, his legs
    spread wide.

    Falu shuffled around till she was behind him, on her knees. She
    pressed her face between his buttocks. Jayant moaned softly. His
    anus was taut, puckered. Her tongue swirled over it. He moaned
    softly, his pulse quickening with pleasure. He could feel the
    softness of her face, the smooth skin of her cheeks and the
    moistness of her tongue between his buttocks. Her tongue rapped at
    his anus and her fingers stroked his cock and balls gently,
    deftly. Jayant's body rippled with lust; his balls surged with
    excitement. Now Falu unclasped the *mangalsutra* from the small of
    his back and drew the two strands between his thighs and up into
    the cleft between his buttocks. Her lips slid lower, down along
    the hard ridge of flesh under his anus to his balls. She sucked
    his balls one by one, flicked them with her tongue in her open
    mouth. She took the ends of the *mangalsutra* and pressed them to
    his anus with her fingertip as her head burrowed between his
    thighs. Now her head was under his cock, tilted back like a
    suckling calf's, and the *mangalsutra* ran over her cheek and
    behind her, to his buttocks. She flipped around between his legs
    and began sucking his cock again and pressed her finger to his
    asshole. Jayant gasped and yielded and she slid the strands into
    his anus. He flung his head back and moaned loudly.

    "Oh fuck yes! Ohhhh yes Falu yes! Ohhhhh god yes!" he gasped.

    Her fingertip slipped into his anus and he groaned, jerking her
    head back and forth, pumping his hips at her face, his head flung
    back, his penis throbbing in her mouth. Her finger slid in and out
    of his anus, twisting and rolling the beads of her *mangalsutra*
    in his rear channel. The fires in his loins grew and spread. He
    gasped, his magnificent chest heaving, his face flushed with

    Abruptly, she stopped sucking his cock and slipped her finger out
    of his anus. He groaned. She grinned at him, and ensured that a
    good bit of her *mangalsutra* was still in his anus. He was about
    to pull it out when she stopped him.

    "Leave it. I want it there. For later."


    "It takes two to tango, stud," she giggled. "That's my insurance."

    "For what?"

    "To make sure you come inside me."

    "Fuck you."

    "I certainly hope so."

    He grinned and pushed her down on her back on the large, low,
    well-sprung bed. She giggled at the sight of her *mangalsutra*
    twined round his cock and balls, embedded in his ass. He scowled
    at her in feigned irritation. She giggled again, and her laugh was
    infectious and he laughed with her.

    "It looks very cute," she said.

    "Married to the cock."

    "Mm. C'mon, Jayant. Let's fuck."

    "Do let's."

    He bent over her and they kissed slowly and deeply, fondling each
    other's bodies. He cupped her breasts and she caressed his
    muscular back and deep chest sensuously. He rummaged between her
    legs and they opened readily for him. Reaching into the drawer of
    the bedside table, he found a dildo. It was ten inches long, a
    hollow cylinder with knurls and knobs and spikes and ridges on its
    surface. Both ends were open, one slightly narrower than the
    other, so that it tapered. The edges were smoothly rounded.

    It was one of Falu's favourites. Her eyes glittered when she saw
    it in his hands and she opened her legs and pulled her cunt-lips
    wide with one hand for it.

    "Fuck yes, I want that," she muttered. "C'mon, shove it into my

    Slowly, Jayant pressed the tube into her cunt. Falu gasped and
    arched, the fingers of one hands keeping her cunt-lips stretched
    wide, her other hand digging into his shoulders. Her back arched
    and her mouth jerked open. Jayant bent his head and sucked her
    breast, lying on side beside her. He pressed the tube deeper into
    her. Falu's head snapped back, her neck craned, her face twisted
    in a rictus of lust. She squeezed her breasts with her free hand
    in a frenzy, her other hands clawing her cunt-lips wide. The huge
    tube tunnelled into her flesh, the knobs and ridges and knurls
    crushing her cunt-flesh and clitoris, the hard spikes bending as
    they went in, then flipping up inside her to scrape her cunt-flesh

    "Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh ohfuckohfuckohfuck ohh yes oh yes oh uh oh
    oh oh uh oh uh," Falu gasped, her chest heaving, her body
    writhing, her hips pumping.

    Jayant slid the dildo deeper and deeper into her and then began to
    masturbate her with it. His eyes never left her face. Falu moaned
    and gasped, writhing and thrashing erotically on the bed by him.
    Her face was radiant with lust. He kissed her hungrily, immensely
    aroused by the sight of her. She groaned and caressed her breasts
    sensuously, hissing in pleasure as he rocked the dildo in and out
    of her flesh. Her hips pumped and jerked and her body jerked and
    snapped and rolled gently up and down on the bed. Jayant sucked
    her breasts sharply and then, without warning, pressed his lips to
    the open end of the dildo and started blowing into it. Falu gasped
    and cried out and arched steeply, her fingers digging into his
    hair. His breath was funnelled by the dildo and speared her slit
    like a hot knife. He exhaled sharply, repeatedly, and her body
    jerked and arched, convulsing frantically. He crushed her breasts
    in his hands and she groaned, her hips thrust up, quivering in
    tension as the orgasm neared.

    Just before it broke, he rose. Her face twisted in rage and then
    the anger gave way to an expression of incredulous joy and wonder,
    for he had moved up over her, between her legs, and was slowly
    squeezing his rigid penis into the tube that impaled her cunt. He
    grinned down at her.

    "Like it?"

    "Oh fuck yes!" she gasped in awe as she felt his huge penis
    stretch the sheath and, through it, her cunt.

    His penis squeezed through the sheath, both moving deeper into
    her, the ridges and knobs and knurls and spikes crushing her
    cunt-flesh. She gasped and moaned, her breath coming in sharp,
    heaving, ragged cries as he pushed and tunnelled deeper and

    'Oh god yes oh yes oh yes fuck me Ohhhh fuck me yes ohhh god yes
    Jayant yes fuck me please ohhh yes!" Falu gasped.

    Now his magnificent body was angled over hers, his arms
    outstretched, his biceps bulging. On his knees between her thighs,
    he flexed his buttocks slowly, squeezing his cock deeper still
    into her flesh. Falu's head swam with delirious excitement. It was
    wonderful, the very best fucking, better than with anyone else.
    She clung to his arms, panting and gasping like a bitch in heat,
    her chest heaving. Jayant grinned down at her and pushed his cock
    deeper into her cunt. She was a fabulous fuck: her cunt was hot
    and tight as a vice, sucking voraciously and greedily on his
    mammoth erection and her fair-skinned, curved body throbbed and
    writhed eagerly for more. Deep in her flesh, he paused.

    "Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh,"
    Falu panted.

    Her eyes were closed, her lips parted, her nostrils flared and her
    head was arched. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. Jayant thought
    she looked incredibly lovely. He bent his head and dragged his
    tongue down her face to her breasts. She moaned as he lapped at
    one stiff nipple, then the other, then slowly nibbled on them. Her
    hips gyrated beneath his.

    "Come on, come on, come on," she muttered. "Fuck me, Jayant, fuck
    me ... please!"

    Gently, he began fucking her with smooth, long strokes, moving his
    hips steeply up and down, slowly back and forth. His penis moved a
    full ten inches in its sawing, grating, grinding, spiralling
    length; and the thick rubber tube rasped and scraped over her
    cunt-flesh as he moved. His buttocks flexed and unflexed
    rhythmically, steadily, unhurriedly. His penis crushed her
    cunt-flesh. Beneath him, Falu gasped and panted, her back arching
    and falling in a rhythm that matched his thrusts. Jayant watched
    the spasms of lust and pleasure on her face, moving slowly and
    unhurriedly. She dug her hands into his thick biceps, her forearms
    along his. Her breasts were hot and swollen. Her cunt was
    incredible: hot and tight and wet, convulsing and cramping
    powerfully on his pistoning penis.

    "Ohhh Jayant yes! Ohhh god yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhh ... uhhh
    ... Ohhhh ... uhhh ... ohhh uhhh ohh uhh ohhh uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhh
    uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh ohhh uhhh yes!" she gasped.

    Her body rocked and jerked and her breasts jiggled and bounced
    with his thrusts. Jayant kept moving with an utterly steady,
    metronomic action, his penis sliding in and out, in and out, in
    and out. Falu's head rolled from side to side and she whimpered
    deliriously. His mammoth penis, sheathed in the hard rubber tube,
    crushed and plundered her flesh, filling her cunt to bursting. She
    could feel the extraordinary heat and hardness of him. Whimpering,
    her hips and cunt heaving rhythmically under his, she smiled
    sensuously at him, caressing his handsome face, his deep chest.
    Arching her head, she licked his small, hard nipples. Her hands
    slid down his back to his buttocks and she began toying with the
    *mangalsutra* that was still half-embedded in his anus. Jayant
    smiled, grunting in pleasure, as she moved it in and out of his
    ass with her fingertip and then slowly began to draw it out. The
    release in pressure was exquisitely erotic. He groaned and pressed
    his cock deeper into her flesh, making her moan and arch in
    delight under him. The *mangalsutra* twined in her fingers, she
    caressed his body and back and arms. Jayant's rhythm did not vary
    and Falu whimpered deliriously; it was incredible, this
    relentless, demanding, driving fucking.

    Jayant paused and slipped the sheath of his cock. Falu waited,
    whimpering, gasping and panting under him. Slowly, he slid into
    her again. She gasped, arching hard as his huge penis tunnelled
    into her flesh, hot and hard. It felt wonderful, having his naked
    cock in her cunt at last. She groaned, and her hips churned hard
    against his. He fucked her for several minutes in that position,
    with the same, steady, unvarying rhythm.

    And then he began to move faster.

    Beneath him, Falu cried out, her body twisting and lurching and
    writhing as the huge penis plundered her flesh. His buttocks
    flexed and unflexed and his hips rose and fell in a mesmerising,
    rapid rhythm. His cock appeared and disappeared into her flesh,
    pushing and squeezing and tunnelling and burrowing and plowing in
    deeper and deeper.

    "Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh
    oh uh oh ma uh oh ma oh ma oh ma oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh," Falu
    panted deliriously, her head whipping from side to side.

    "C'mon, take it, take it, bitch, take it, take my prick, whore,
    take it! Oh fuck yes oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes oh fuck yes oh
    fuck yes take it *rundi, chul saali rahnd chul*!"

    His words burned in her ears. He bent his head and thrust his
    tongue into her mouth. She arched her body under his, her breasts
    hot under his chest. She gripped his face, her *mangalsutra*
    twined in her fingers, and kissed him feverishly, sucked his
    earlobe, swirled her tongue lasciviously through his ear in an
    utterly wanton gesture.

    "Harder," she gasped. "Fuck me harder, Jayant! Fuck me like a

    He grunted and rose on his outstretched arms and knees. Flinging
    his head back, gasping loudly, he started ramming and reaming his
    cock into his sister-in-law's flesh. His hips snapped rapidly back
    and forth and his huge penis plunged went faster and faster, in
    and out of her cunt, till he was entering her at a furious,
    ramming pace. His knees levered her thighs wide and Falu lay
    pinned under him, her body jerking and rocking violently with his
    thrusts. Her orgasm loomed and then broke in a series of crashing,
    back to back orgasms. Her cunt convulsed frantically on his penis.
    Groaning, he slowed abruptly and skewered her heavily, with a
    cruel, rolling twist of his hips that made his penis enter her
    from all angles. She gasped and cried out, her hands crushing her
    breasts in an erotic frenzy and then, abruptly, he resumed
    ram-fucking her. Falu cried out thinly, her face contorting and
    twisting with lust as the huge cock hammered into her flesh. Her
    orgasm intensified and dragged on.

    Finally, it ebbed and he slipped out of her cunt and turned her
    over onto her front. Falu moaned thickly, her body still trembling
    with tension. Jayant leaned over, his lips hot on her skin. She
    was sweating and strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her
    neck. His hard penis throbbed against her buttocks. He shoved his
    hands under her body and cupped her breasts, squeezing them hard.
    She groaned. Her face was turned on one side. He tongued her ear,
    sucked her lobe, kissed her deeply. He pressed his penis into the
    cleft between her buttocks. Falu murmured softly as she felt the
    huge cock-head at her anus.

    "I want your ass," he murmured. "I want to fuck your butt."

    Falu loved being sodomised. The algedonic sensations of being
    fucked in the ass were unmatched; and no one did it better than
    Jayant, with his monstrous penis and awesome skill. Incredibly,
    there was never pain, just wave after wave of intense pleasure.

    She spread her legs, squirming, lifting her buttocks. Jayant

    "Later," he murmured. "After I finish with your cunt."

    Kneeling behind her, he pulled her up onto her knees and forearms.
    Falu groaned as he caressed her body, fondling her swollen,
    pendulous breasts, her belly, her hips, her buttocks and thighs.
    Her knees spread and he pressed his penis between her buttocks to
    her cunt. She groaned softly when she felt the fierce heat of the
    cock-head at her cunt-lips; and then, with a loud moan, flexing
    his buttocks and swinging his hips, he thrust into her smoothly
    and deeply. Falu gasped sharply as the enormous penis burst into
    her cunt, surging swiftly deep into her body. Her head snapped up,
    her mouth jerked open in a wide 'O' and her body lurched forward.

    "Ohmaunh AHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped. "Oh ma oh ma oh ma OHHH!"

    "Yeh ... ohfuckyes!" Jayant breathed as her cunt convulsed
    frantically on his hard, throbbing penis, squeezing it eagerly.

    Falu's face creased in radiant pleasure. Moaning, she swung her
    hips gently in circular motion, mashing her cunt-flesh with his
    cock, spiralling backward onto his penis.

    "C'mon Jayant fuck me fuck me ... please ... fuck me," she

    Grunting in pleasure, his fingertips in the small of her back,
    Jayant fucked her steadily and swiftly. His hips swung back and
    forth in an undulating, curving action so that his penis sawed in
    and out of her cunt like a scimitar. Falu moaned and cried out,
    rocking and jerking under him, her body swinging back and forth,
    her heavy, swollen breasts bouncing. Jayant grabbed her
    *mangalsutra* from the bed where she had abandoned it and,
    flipping it over her neck again, twined his fingers in it and then
    cupped her breasts. Falu gasped as the hard, cold metal bit into
    her aching, rigid nipples.

    "Oh yes! Ohh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Jayant! Fuck me harder!" she

    They moved faster and faster and his penis appeared and
    disappeared between the creamy curves of her buttocks. Her breasts
    wobbled and swung with her necklaces. Her buttocks bounced off his
    thighs. He gripped her breasts and jerked her back and forth on
    his cock, dragging her cunt down deeper and deeper, burying his
    burning penis in her hot, wet cunt-flesh. Her cunt convulsed and
    cramped in a frenzy of his penis and he groaned. She shoved a hand
    under her thighs and squeezed his balls eagerly. Gasping in
    pleasure, Jayant leaned forward over her, his hips pummelling her
    buttocks, and gripped her pendulous breasts. Falu whimpered in joy
    and her buttocks writhed erotically under him. She turned her face
    to his and he kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue deep into
    her mouth. Her breasts were hot and swollen in his hands, the
    nipples rigid. Jayant crushed his cock deeper into her cunt. With
    a shuddering moan, Falu orgasmed, her cunt biting down on his
    sawing penis. Jayant gasped and grimaced, his handsome head flung
    back, his muscular body corded, sheathed with sweat. Holding her
    hips, he jerked her body back and forth greedily, yanking her cunt
    up and down the length of his shaft. Falu moaned thickly, her head
    hanging between her arms.

    At last he slowed and sank back on his haunches, his cock still
    inside her, bringing her body upright on her knees. She knelt in
    front of him, his cock deep in her cunt, his hands on her swollen
    breasts. She tilted her face back and looped an arm over his neck.
    He kissed her, licked her armpit, sucked her breast. She moaned,
    writhing her buttocks on his lap.

    "God I love your cock in my slit," she whimpered.

    "And I love your cunt on my prick," he smiled, licking her nipple.

    Jayant squeezed and fondled her swollen breasts. Falu whimpered,
    writhing in pleasure on his lap, and kissed him hungrily,
    thrusting her tongue into his mouth. His penis throbbed in her
    slit. Groaning, she arched her head and, leaning forward on her
    outstretched arms, began to move her body back and forth, sliding
    her cunt up and down the length of his immense shaft. Her cunt
    spasmed and convulsed on his penis, squeezing eagerly on its
    thickness and hard heat. Jayant crushed her breasts and moved her
    body up and down on his penis. They moved faster, their bodies
    rocking and jerking with rising urgency, her cunt sliding steeply
    up and down the length of his immense tumescence. Jayant squeezed
    her heavy, swollen breasts and rolled them in his palms. Falu
    moaned and ground her cunt around on his cock.

    "Fuck me ... yes ... fuck me Jayant ... ohhhh god yes!"

    "C'mon, take it! Take it Falu, take my cock!" he grunted, swirling
    his tongue through her ear.

    Falu trembled and moaned and arched her head. "Ohhh yes! Ohhh god
    yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Jayant yes ... ohhh god yes!" she gasped.

    She whimpered and moaned as another orgasm rocked her body. Her
    cunt convulsed on his cock and her hips sank down deeply. Her face
    jerked upward and she gasped loudly, her back arching stiffly.
    Jayant crushed her swollen breasts and tugged at her nipples. She
    shuddered and writhed on his lap. He waited patiently as the
    orgasm ebbed.

    "Now," he grunted, his tongue in her ear. "Now I want your ass,
    bitch. I want to fuck your butt. Come on."

    Falu groaned thickly. Her head swam with pleasure and excitement.
    She enjoyed being sodomised and no one did it better than her
    brother-in-law. Gasping, she slid off his penis and she leaned
    forward again, pressing her shoulders to the bed, lifting her
    buttocks and hips high. She spread her knees wide apart and her
    buttocks creased open, exposing her tender anus to his view.
    Jayant chuckled softly and caressed the narrow opening. Falu
    writhed at his touch. Bending, he pressed his face to her butt and
    rimmed her ass with his tongue. She groaned loudly, her face
    turned on side on the bed. Her anus was musky and erotic to the
    taste. Her buttocks writhed in pleasure as he ran his tongue round
    and round the puckered flesh, pressing inward.

    He rose and straddled her hips in a deep, strong squat, his knees
    bent. Falu tensed as he pressed his penis between her buttocks.
    The enormity of his cock-head was at her anus.

    "Set?" he murmured.

    She nodded. Slowly, he flexed his buttocks. His hips slid forward.
    The huge cock-head pressed at the tight flesh of her anus, pushed
    through. The cock-head popped into her rear-channel.

    "Ohunhhohunhunhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

    The breath whooshed from Falu's throat. She dug her fingers into
    the rich counterpane. Her face contorted in a rictus of lust, her
    mouth wide open, her eyes squeezed shut, her lips drawn back over
    her strong, white, even teeth. Her neck jerked back and her body
    arched inward. Her buttocks stiffened, quivered, tensed. Jayant
    paused with his cock-head in her asshole.

    "You okay?" he murmured softly. "Shall I stop?"

    Falu gasped and shook her head. "No ... for god's sake don't ...
    stop ... shove it all in Jayant ... slowly ..."

    Jayant took his time. Few women could receive the immensity of his
    penis in their cunts, let alone in their anuses. Falu was one of
    the exceptions. He knew that she loved this as much as he, and
    would want his entirety in her anus. Gently, unhurriedly, he slid
    himself deeper into her anal channel. The algedonic sensations of
    her brother-in-law's monstrous penis squeezing and crushing
    through her anal flesh were overwhelming. Waves of pleasure racked
    her body. Falu gasped and moaned, rocking and swaying gently back
    and forth and from side to side. Deeper and deeper he went, his
    cock seemingly endless, pushing and probing the innermost recesses
    of her being. Her belly and anus ached and her body throbbed with
    hot lust. His hands slid gently up her flanks and cupped her
    succulent breasts. She groaned and pressed herself into his hard
    hands. Thrusting an arm under her body, she squeezed his heavy

    "Ohh ... uhhh ... ohhhh ... uhhh ... ohhh yes ... yes ... oh god
    yes, Jayant, yes ... do it ... fuck me, baby ... fuck my ass!"
    Falu panted.

    Bent over her, his body angled steeply forward, his hands
    clenching and squeezing her breasts in excitement, Jayant began
    fucking Falu's ass. It convulsed frenetically on his throbbing
    penis, making him groan in pleasure.

    "Take it ... fuck yes! Take it all, whore ... take my prick!" he

    Slowly, he slid his hips back, unflexed his buttocks. His penis
    slid outward, and Falu gasped at the exquisite release in
    pressure. Out and out he went, till just the tip of his cock-head
    remained in her anus. She moaned and her buttocks rose eagerly,
    splitting open wantonly.

    "Shove it in, Jayant!" she gasped. "Shove it in again! Oh! Uhhh
    OHHHHH uhhh OHHH yes OHHHHHHHH yes-yes-yes!"

    Jayant slid his throbbing cock into her anus again, and Falu
    gasped thickly, her body bending and arching, sliding forward
    under his thrust. Slowly, he slid out and in again, stroking
    gently and smoothly in and out of her clonic rear channel. Falu
    felt giddy with pleasure. His cock was enormous and it plowed
    deeply in and out of her anus with a smooth, slow, mesmerizing
    rhythm. She masturbated frantically, flicking her gorged clitoris
    with two fingers. Her buttocks writhed and shook as he impaled her
    asshole again and again. Her body rocked and swung with his
    motions. On and on he went, taking his time, sodomising her
    unhurriedly and thoroughly.

    "C'mon, bitch, c'mon ... take it ... uhhh yeh! Take it all, whore!
    Take it! Come on ... come on ... *come on*!"

    His buttocks flexed and unflexed rhythmically. His hips rocked
    back and forth. His enormous penis glistened and gleamed as it
    stroked slowly in and out of her asshole, appearing and
    disappearing between the creamy curves of her buttocks. He was
    bent steeply forward astride her, his hands crushing her breasts
    and, under him, her buttocks raised high, her shoulders pinned to
    the bed, Falu moaned and gasped, her body rocking back and forth,
    sliding up and down the sheets with his thrusts. Between her legs,
    her fingers worked her cunt and clitoris frantically. Her hips
    swayed and trembled and shook with excitement as her orgasm

    "Ohhhh ... yes! Ohhh fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck my ass Jayant Ohhh
    uhhh OHH OH OH OH OHHHHH yes! Ohhh god yes! Yes! Yes!"

    With a shuddering gasp, Falu orgasmed. Her cunt convulsed on her
    pumping finger and, simultaneously, her anus contracted in a
    frenzy on his penis. Jayant gasped and slid deeper into her, his
    handsome head arching back. Burying himself in her anus, he
    waited, savouring the exquisite pleasure of her orgasm. It ebbed
    slowly and he began moving again, fucking her butt once more,
    moving gently and steadily. The fires in his loins were
    uncontainable and, within seconds, he let himself go. The heat
    poured from his cock and she gasped as the searing jizz spurted
    into her asshole. Slowly, still ejaculating, he pulled out of her
    and spattered her buttocks and anus and cunt-lips with his jizz.
    Falu gasped softly. He groaned in relief and gingerly squeezed his
    cock into her anus again. Falu moaned thickly. Her body sagged to
    the bed and Jayant bent over her, his legs spread wide, his cock
    embedded deep in her anus, and kissed her neck and tongued her
    ear. She writhed under him. Slowly, he pulled out of her.

    A few minutes later, he was on his back and she turned and slid
    over him and kissed him deeply. Her breasts were hot and heavy on
    his chest. He caressed her body tenderly.

    "God, I love fucking you," he murmured, sucking her lip.

    "That makes two of us," she smiled, her nipples hardening in his
    hands. "I want to fuck again."

    "Crazy whore."

    "Mm. But lucky."

    "If you say so."

    "I do," she murmured and began to snake down his body, kissing his
    chest, licking and sucking his nipples, going down to take his
    semi-erect penis between her breasts.

    She squeezed them in a warm, tight sheath over his cock and he
    could feel the hardness of her nipples scraping his shaft. Then
    she slid down and her lips opened and her tongue swirled out.
    Jayant craned his neck and watched, his lust mounting, as she
    began sucking his cock again.

    Falu moaned softly as she bent her head over Jayant's lap. Holding
    his erect cock in one hand, she pumped the shaft eagerly. Her face
    was tilted to one side and Jayant saw that it was radiant and soft
    with lust. Her lips parted and her tongue swirled over his
    cock-head. His penis was tangy and musky, erotic with the combined
    tastes of her cunt and ass and his jizz. She cradled his cock in
    an open palm and wound her tongue languorously around his
    cock-head. Jayant groaned in pleasure. Whimpering and keening
    softly, Falu took his cock-head in her mouth and began to suck it
    gently. Jayant gasped at the touch. He caressed her face and
    breasts and then, as her sucking grew in ardour and intensity,
    held her head and rocked it up and down over his lap, pumping his
    hips under her face.

    "Oh fuck yes! God yes ... c'mon suck it! Suck it, whore! Suck my
    cock!" he groaned.

    Falu's head moved rapidly up and down over his lap as she pumped
    his cock-shaft in her fist. His penis hardened swifly in her mouth
    and fingers, regaining its awesome proportions. Dipping her head,
    she scraped her teeth down the underside of his cock-shaft and
    gently licked and nibbled at his balls. The softness of her face
    in his crotch, the gentle tickle of her tongue and lips on his
    testicles was exquisite and delicate. As her tongue moved lower,
    Jayant spread his legs wider still and, bending his knees, lifted
    his legs high. His buttocks parted to expose his anus and he
    groaned thickly as her tongue pressed to his anus. His body bent
    in half, he quivered in sexual tension. The musky tang of his anus
    made her head swim. She licked his asshole lovingly, masturbating
    his penis with her free hand. Her fingers grew sticky with his
    pre-cum slime.

    "Jayant," she groaned. "I want to fuck your ass."

    Jayant moaned. "Get the dildo. Go on."

    Falu rummaged in her bedside drawer and pulled out a long, slim,
    double-headed dildo. Jayant turned around on his hands and knees
    and waited, his balls and rampant penis dangling. Kneeling behind
    him, Falu sucked his cock and balls again, licked his anus
    eagerly. Unscrewing the lid a of a small, wide-mouthed jar, she
    dipped both ends of the dildo in it one by one. The jar contained
    a clear aromatic gel that was one of Hedon & Venery's most potent
    aphrodisiacs. It worked sub-cutaneously or internally and its
    effects were devastating.

    The dildo glistened in her hands. Kneeling behind him, Falu spread
    her knees and slowly inserted one end of the dildo into her cunt.
    The aphrodisiac worked instantly, and she gasped, biting her lower
    lip as her nipples popped painfully erect. She moaned, her face
    twisting with lust, and crushed her swollen, heavy breasts with
    one hand, the fingers of the other tightening on the protruding
    stem of the dildo. Groaning, she masturbated violently for a few
    seconds, pumping her fist between her thighs, ramming the dildo in
    and out of her cunt. Jayant looked over his shoulder at her.

    "C'mon Falu ... do it!" he gasped.

    Panting, she scooped gel on her fingers and slowly smeared it on
    his anus and balls and cock. Taking more, she slid her hands up
    his body, smearing his flesh and nipples with the aphrodisiac,
    pressing her fingertips to his lips and gums. Jayant's entire body
    burned with lust. The aphrodisiac seeped through his skin and lips
    and gums, burned through his cock and balls and anus into the
    innermost core of his being. The fires in his loins grew and
    spread, and he felt the familiar surge of his jizz roiling upward.
    He contained himself with an effort.

    Behind him, moaning in excitement, Falu shuffled forward and
    straddled his hips in a deep squat as he so recently had hers, and
    pressed the free end of the dildo to his anus. Jayant groaned at
    the pressure and then yielded. Falu flexed her buttocks and slid
    her hips forward, still holding the dildo in place. Its head
    surged into Jayant's anus and he gasped loudly, his face snapping
    upward. It slipped out, went in again, established, and Falu
    paused, panting, gripping his lean hips fiercely.

    "C'mon," she gasped. "Take it!"

    "Do it! Do it quickly!" he cried.

    Falu's buttocks snapped taut and her hips surged forward. Jayant's
    head jerked up, his mouth a wide 'O' as the slim lubricated dildo
    plowed into his anus. His ass convulsed on the tube and the
    pressure forced the other end into her cunt. The tube was
    air-filled and pressure at one end made the other swell. The dildo
    vanished into their flesh and he felt the soft, now sticky, fuzz
    of her pubis brush his buttocks. There was a full-length mirror
    above the bed and he watched their reflection. Her face was
    suffused with lust and as she moaned and began to fuck his butt,
    spasms of pleasure contorted her visage. She squeezed her swollen
    breasts with one hand. Jayant groaned and rocked under her as she
    thrust in and out of his anus. Groaning, she scooped more gel on
    her fingertips and, leaning forward again, began to masturbate him
    with both hands. Jayant gasped deliriously.

    The sight was undeniably erotic. Falu's creamy, sweat-flecked body
    writhed and jerked back and forth, the gold chain slithering on
    her skin. Her heavy breasts bounced and jiggled. Her face rolled
    from side to side, a vision of passion. Her hands worked his
    rampant penis frenetically. Between their bodies, the long,
    glistening dildo slid in and out of her cunt and his asshole. When
    his anus squeezed one end, the other ballooned in her cunt, making
    her gasp and writhe, chew her lower lip. Jayant moaned as he
    rocked and swung with her lurching, greedy thrusts.

    "Jayant," she moaned. "Don't come ...  I want to ... eat your cum
    ... ohhh god ... yes ... I'm coming ... Ohhhhh yes! Yes! Ohhh

    She orgasmed violently, gasping and moaning, squeezing her breasts
    in a frenzy. Jayant shuddered and took several deep breaths,
    struggling for control. Her orgasm waned slowly and she slid the
    dildo out of his anus and her cunt.

    Desperate for release, Jayant whipped about and got to this feet
    on the bed and jerked her face to his crotch. Kneeling before him,
    Falu took his cock deep in her mouth and sucked it furiously.
    Gasping and panting with pleasure, he fucked her face rapidly,
    pumping his hips back and forth, jerking her head in his hands. He
    came in seconds, and Falu gasped, opening her mouth as the hot
    jizz spewed down her throat, shaking his cock and spattering her
    face and breasts with his seed.

    With a soft moan, Jayant slid to his knees and eased himself onto
    his back. Falu followed his body's descent, still sucking and
    licking his penis sensuously. His erection had not waned and she
    knew he would fuck her again if she wanted it - and she did. He
    lay back and she sucked his penis gently and deeply, holding his
    shaft in one hand, moving it up and down, her head rolling and
    rocking over his lap. Her silky hair cascaded over one side of her
    face, framing its loveliness. Jayant moaned in pleasure and moved
    her head up and down in his hands. Her cock-sucking was

    Her lust mounted and she moved up to straddle his groin with her
    feet on the hard bed on either side of his lean hips, her knees
    apart, her thighs spread wide open. She took his cock in her hand,
    and slowly lowered her hips in a deep squat, impaling herself on
    his upright lance. She gasped as the hot cock-head seared at the
    portals of her cunt, then ploughed in swiftly, thrusting deep into
    her belly. Her taut channel convulsed in excitement, contracting
    on his cock as it rasped into her flesh. She arched in delight,
    her mouth snapping open. He grinned at her reaction and flexed his
    buttocks and thrust his hips up sharply, plunging his cock into
    her cunt. She cried out as his huge cock drove up into her. Her
    head flung back, she squeezed her breasts hard in excitement. The
    sight aroused him. He held her buttocks and dragged her down
    deeper onto his cock.

    "Oh god oh god oh god ohhhh uhhh OHHh uhhh OHHH," she moaned.

    "C'mon, whore! Take it! Take my cock! Ohhhhh yes! Take it all,
    bitch, yes!" he cried.

    Her shoulders hollowed, her head flung back, her belly sucked
    inward in tension, squatting deeply over his lap, Falu rode her
    brother-in-law's penis, bucking and bouncing heavily. He held her
    thighs and jigged her on his cock, moving her up and yanking her
    down. His own hips jerked and bucked under hers, and his huge cock
    distended her cunt-lips and went all the way in, glistening and
    gleaming. It slid out and her cunt rose up his shaft. Then he
    heaved his hips and her cunt crushed down on his cock, engulfing
    it. Up and down, up and down she moved, her body jerking
    frenetically. Her breasts bounced and jiggled and she squeezed
    them in excitement. Her mouth was open and she cried out loudly in
    joy. Her face arched back, flopped forward, arched back again as
    she went faster and faster. The gold chain around her neck slapped
    on her fair skin. Jayant held her waist and rocked her cunt up and
    down on his inflamed penis.

    "OHHH Jayant-Jayant-yes ohhh god yes yes ohhhhh yes ohhh god yes
    yes ohhh uhh OHHhh uhh OHHhh uhh OH UH OH UH OHH uhh OHH uhh Oh uh
    Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah-uh-ahhh uhhh AHHHH!" Falu cried.

    She was sweating heavily. Her voice was husky, filled with
    obscenities, and he responded in like fashion. Falu bucked and
    bounced furiously up and down on Vinod's cock. Her cunt slid up
    the shaft, then scrunched down. Her belly trembled and quivered as
    his penis penetrated her innards. She leaned back on an
    outstretched arm and, with her other hand, opened her cunt-lips
    wide and let his cock rasp between her fingers into her cunt. She
    squeezed her breasts in excitement, her head arching back, her
    face twisted with lust. She hissed in delight as he rocked up hard
    into her. She toyed with her clitoris.

    "Yes ... there ... yes ... Oh ma uhhh *hanh* ... uhhhh ... yes!"
    she gasped.

    Then she leaned back on both hands and, arching her face upward,
    swung her hips rapidly in tight, excited circles, churning her
    cunt flesh with his pestle, moaning loudly with excitement. Her
    shoulders hunched with deep hollows. Her breasts were hot and
    swollen. Rivers of lust rippled through her delectable body.
    Strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck as sweat
    beaded her skin. The gold chain tossed and jumped around her neck.
    Jayant fondled her turgid breasts, making her whimper and arch her
    head in ecstasy. Faster and faster she went, rising and falling,
    crying out and moaning louder and louder. She jerked and bounced
    on his cock in a frenzy. Hitting a breathtaking orgasm, her cunt
    contracting fiercely on his throbbing penis, Falu arched back with
    a shuddering moan, her cunt grinding down hard onto his upthrust
    cock. He gasped under her. Somehow, he managed to hold back. She
    moaned, her cunt impaled deeply on his cock and slowly, lurched
    forward, her hands on his chest. Her hips writhed slowly over his.

    "You know what?" he murmured.

    "What?" she gasped.

    "This is ... just like ... eating your *khichdi* ..."


    "You know. Mashing it round and round till the *ghee* comes out on

    Falu gasped and laughed, her face creasing. "You're mad!"

    "Mm. About you."

    "Thank god."

    She lifted her hips gently till just his cock-head was in her
    cunt. Jayant grinned and squeezed her pendulous breasts, pinching
    and tweaking her rigid nipples. Her body angled over his, Falu
    smiled wantonly and swung her hips in a slow, churning arc. At the
    last minute, she snapped her hips around, tightening her cunt and
    squeezing her buttocks together. Her cunt contracted on his cock.
    Jayant grunted, smiled and arched. She moaned as his huge cock
    mashed her inflamed clitoris and slowly, swung her hips again.
    Round and round she went, and with each arc, her cunt slid lower
    on his cock, spiralling downward.

    "Oh my ... oh yes ... oh ma ... yes!" she gasped.

    With his cock deep in her cunt, she slapped her buttocks together
    rapidly, several times, and her cunt squeezed and pressed on his
    cock. Her face arched, soft and suffused with excitement. Jayant
    crushed her breasts in his hands, then gripped her hips and arched
    his hips and drove his cock deep into her cunt. Falu gasped and
    reared backward. Leaning back with both arms outstretched, her
    arms on the bed, her head flung back, her shoulders hunched, Falu
    groaned and swung her hips in tight, excited circles. Jayant
    flicked her clitoris with his thumb. She gasped and arched her
    back and squeezed her upthrust breasts in a frenzy of pleasure.

    "C'mon ... c'mon ... *come on!*" she gasped.

    The orgasm hit her like a thunderclap and she gasped, her cunt
    convulsing frantically on his penis, her hips grinding round and
    round, sinking deep, rising, twitching, jerking. Her face
    contorted in joy and she crushed her breasts savagely, kneading
    the swollen, turgid mounds. Jayant groaned and pumped his hips
    rapidly under her, tossing her on his lap. She gasped and cried
    out, her body tossing and jerking on his groin, her breasts
    bouncing and jiggling, her gold necklace slapping on her skin.
    With a shuddering gasp, Jayant erupted and she moaned and arched
    as the hot spoot sizzled into her sodden slit. On and on he went,
    coming in a copious flood. Falu whimpered, her cunt contracting
    and sucking on his cock, her hips twitching and jerking in spasms
    of pleasure.

    With a shuddering moan, her body sank down onto her back between
    his forked legs, his cock still in her cunt so that her head was
    between his shins. Whimpering, she caressed her hot, sweating
    body, cupping and fondling her breasts, her belly, her cunt,
    fondling her clitoris and his shaft. Jayant's chest heaved. He
    closed his eyes and groaned softly and his hand went down to their
    interlocked groins. Their fingers met, intertwined.

    "God, that was fantastic," she murmured. "Thank you."

    She slid his cock out of her cunt and he turned around and
    sprawled over her, kissing her gently, fondling her breasts,
    tonguing her ear. She murmured softly, her face creasing in
    pleasure and caressed his immense body. Her legs shuffled apart.
    Jayant moved over her.

    "Again," she said softly. "One last time."

    Moaning, Jayant squeezed his still hard cock into her cunt. Falu
    gasped as the huge heat of his erection entered her flesh, pushing
    and tunelling and plowing in deeper and deeper, making her back
    camber under him. She wound her legs around his thighs as he
    started fucking her gently with long, smooth, unhurried thrusts.
    They were lying with their heads at the foot of the bed and now,
    as he moved faster, he rose and clenched the edge of the bed and
    began swinging his hips in a quickening rhythm, thrusting himself
    greedily into her cunt. Under him, Falu gasped and moaned, her
    head rolling from side to side, her body jerking and arching,
    lurching and snapping back and forth.

    "Yes!" she gasped ecstatically. "Ohhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard,
    Jayant! Fuck me like a whore!"

    He thrust in and out of her, going in harder and deeper and faster
    till he was moving furiously, his cock plunging and ramming and
    reaming in and out of her cunt, pistoning thunderously in and out
    of her flesh, her body rolling up on the small of her back with
    his thrusts. Her breasts jiggled and bounced with his thrusts, and
    she squeezed them in a frenzy and he straightened and pressed his
    palms on them, squeezing and crushing them under his weight as he
    moved faster and faster still, his hips rocketing back and forth,
    his buttocks flexing and unflexing furiously. His cock pistoned
    and plunged in and out of her cunt and he flung his head back and
    moaned as he felt the heat of her orgasm crash over him, sweeping
    him along in its relentless flood so that he too exploded yet
    again, and, burying himself in her cunt with several long, hard
    thrusts, shot and shot and shot.

    Later that evening, Jayant found his mind returning to Falu. He
    chuckled softly. She had been exceptionally horny, even by her own
    standards, and their fucking had sated him as few women did. But
    his libido was uncontainable, and a few hours after he left her,
    he was ready for more. Fortunately for him, his evening had
    already been planned.

    Now he leaned forward and pressed his cock deep into Vinita's
    cunt. She was another stunner, Falu's and Sunnu's cousin, and
    Jayant's lover of several years. She was beautiful and sexy and
    blessed with a voracious sexual appetite. She rocked on all fours
    under him and he leaned over her, squeezing her heavy, succulent
    breasts, nuzzling the nape of her neck. She moaned and her
    buttocks writhed and squirmed in pleasure against his loins. Her
    cunt throbbed on his penis, contracting steadily. She turned her
    face to his, her eyes shining with lust, her nostrils flared, her
    lips parted, and Jayant kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue
    into her mouth.

    "C'mon," he said, his tongue in her ear. "C'mon Vinita ... take it
    ... take my cock whore! Take my cock!"

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