Erotica from the INDIAN HEAT archives


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Copyright 1997-8,
Mary Jorsay Gandmar

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                        The Judge In Chambers

    Things went well in Court. Within an hour, Rajashri completed her
    arguments, delivering them with an accuracy imbibed from Jayant
    and a charming grace all her own. Her opponent rose to rejoin, an
    unctuous man with little vision and less law. The judge heard him
    patiently for a half an hour then quickly wrapped up the
    proceedings and began to deliver judgment. Within minutes, it was
    clear that Rajashri had succeeded down the line. She listened
    impassively, hiding her joy.

    The judge, a tall, dark, handsome man, didn't look up once. He
    dictated his judgment in a steady voice and stuck scrupulously to
    the law and the record. The reasoning was clear and precise. There
    was no question of any other factors weighing with him. When it
    was over, her opponent applied for a stay. The judge declined,
    quietly but firmly. They rose and bowed and the Court recessed for
    the morning.

    Rajashri nodded to Pandu who was waiting and he collected her
    things. She smiled at him. He was a handsome youth with a lean,
    craggy face and hard, slim body. She knew he had a lovely cock,
    thick and long and dark that he loved jamming in her flesh. He
    would have his chance this evening.

    She bent forward and whispered in his ear. "Ready to fuck my ass
    this evening, Pandu?"

    He sniggered. This was a terrific job -- the pay was great and he
    invariably got top-class fucks, to boot. All the girls from the
    Bombay office were fantastic lays. He had fucked several when they
    came up for work. They were all eager for a fuck and he was always
    available and ready to oblige. Rajashri was one of the best.

    "Yes," he said in Marathi. "You're leaving tomorrow, aren't you?"

    She nodded. "Sadly, yes."

    "Never mind," he cackled softly. "I'm gonna fuck your mouth and
    cunt and your ass tonight, nice and hard, gacha-gach!"

    "Yes, do that," she laughed. "You know I like to be fucked by

    "Not just me, bitch. You like fucking, period."

    Rajashri grinned and turned away. Making sure that her opponent
    had gone, she walked around the dais to the entrance to the
    judge's chamber and told his peon she wanted to see him. He
    smiled, acknowledging her recent success and disappeared into the
    room. He returned in a minute and held the door, closing it behind
    her. She knew that while she was there, he wouldn't let anyone
    else come in and wouldn't enter himself unless the judge rang for

    The judge smiled with pleasure and rose to his feet and came
    around his little desk as she entered. He shut the door behind her
    and quietly locked it. The curtains were drawn. It was stifling. A
    ceiling fan turned desultorily overhead, stirring the torpid air.
    The rain had let up and it was very humid.

    "Congratulations," he murmured, his eyes bright.

    "Thank you."

    He asked her to sit and took his chair across the desk.

    "You did very well."

    "Thank you. So did you."

    "You're not supposed to say that."

    "And you're not supposed to fuck the female lawyers in your court,
    either, your honour."

    He laughed. "True. But they're not supposed to be whoring either."

    "True. But the fact that they do doesn't mean you can bang them."

    "But I did."

    "Yes. And very well indeed, if I might say so."

    "And you would know, wouldn't you?"

    "Oh yes," she smiled. "Most certainly."

    "You were very good. The best I've had."

    "Thank you. But the women there are supposed to be very good."

    "I've fucked them all. Not one was as good."

    "You're very kind."

    "No more than you deserve, Rajashri."

    "I would like you to fuck me again, judge."

    "Call me Anant, please."

    "Anant, then. Will you fuck me again?"

    "Are you saying that because you won?"

    "What do you think?"

    He looked at her and smiled. "No. I don't believe you are. In
    another woman, perhaps. But not you. I trust you."

    "And I you."

    "You're honest and straightforward."

    "As are you."

    "It's tempting."

    "Give in, then. Look, judge -- Anant," she leaned forward, her
    eyes bright. "I'm going back tomorrow, I don't know when I shall
    return or when we'll meet again. I really enjoyed the sex and I
    want to fuck you again. Think of it as a farewell, if nothing

    He looked at her steadily. "It's dangerous, you know. For us

    "I know. More for you."


    "Am I worth the risk?"

    He looked at her gravely and then broke into a smile. "Yes.
    Absolutely. You're well worth the risk. And your body is worth
    dying for. No question."

    She smiled and sat back. "Good. Then you will?"

    "Yes. Where and when?"

    "Here. Now. Are you free? I can wait if you've got something on

    "I'm free."

    "No cause list?"

    "Enough time. It's an hour to lunch, and that's another hour."

    "What if somebody comes in?"

    "No one will. Trust me."

    "This is dangerous."

    "Yes, very."

    "For you especially."

    "For both of us."

    "But we're going to do it anyway."

    "Definitely. Right now."


    She smiled and they rose and she stepped into his arms. He kissed
    her gently, then more deeply, lingering over it as she slid her
    tongue between his lips and pressed her body to his. He flicked
    open her jacket and cupped her breasts. She was evidently naked
    beneath it and her nipples stiffened under his palms.

    "Don't you wear any underclothing even in Court?"

    "No," she said, squeezing his penis. "I don't."

    "You're supposed to."

    "Show me a rule that says I must."

    He laughed. "You're right. There isn't one. Not for bras and

    "Lucky for us."

    "Oh, absolutely."

    She dropped to her knees and unbuckled his trousers and undid his
    fly swiftly. He dropped his trousers and she jerked off his
    shorts. His cock was thickening already. She took it in her
    fingers and kissed it and licked it lasciviously. She flipped back
    his foreskin and swirled her tongue around his cock-head. He
    groaned and flung his head back. God, it felt good. He held her
    head and dragged it forward, thrusting his hips at her face. Her
    lips slipped around his cock-head and she engulfed it in her
    mouth. It felt wonderful, warm and moist and her tongue was
    electric on his cock-head. He moaned and thrust his hips sharply

    "Suck it bitch," he grunted. "Suck my cock!"

    She took still more of it in her mouth and her face distended as
    it swelled rapidly and grew hot and hard in her mouth. She began
    to suck him off quickly, her head rocking back and forth, her
    fingers jerking his tool. He moaned and rocked his hips back and
    forth, fucking her face. His balls throbbed and ached for release.
    The jizz roiled in his loins. His cock pulsed in her wonderful

    "Mm ... yes ... suck it ... suck my cock, cunt ... suck it you
    little whore ... suck it harder Ohhhhhhh yes ... yes ... that's it
    ... yes ... Ohhhhh yes yes ... ohhh that's it ... that's it ...
    suck it ... yes ohh yes baby yes ... suck my cock ... c'mon suck
    it harder!"

    He bent his head to watch her and was deeply aroused by the sight.
    Her slender fingers were curled around his rampant cock, its shaft
    glistening and gleaming. Her lips were open wide, her face
    distended. Her sharp teeth scraped on his shaft and her lips and
    fingers glistened with the slime of his pre-cum gunk. She cupped
    and squeezed his balls and ducked her head quickly to suck and
    lick them erotically.

    "Come in my mouth," she repeated. "I want to drink your cum."

    "Later," he grunted. "Now I want your cunt ... and your ass ..."

    She got to her feet and pulled her shirt out of her skirt and
    rucked it under her arms, exposing her breasts. He squeezed them
    hard, then turned her around and pushed her forward on his desk.
    She leaned on it on her forearms, standing with her legs apart,
    her buttocks thrust back. He flipped her skirt over her hips and
    caressed her buttocks and thighs and cunt tenderly. She felt his
    fingers in her crotch and stifled a moan. Her legs shuffled apart
    and he chuckled with pleasure and arched two fingers into her
    slit. It was already damp and she whimpered softly as he
    masturbated her.

    "Yes!" she gasped. "Yes!"

    Chuckling, he pumped his hand back and forth, jabbing his fingers
    in and out of her cunt. She gasped, her body writhing, her
    buttocks swaying with pleasure. He pulled her buttocks open and
    pressed his thumb to her anus.

    "I'm going to take you there," he rasped. "I'm gonna fuck your
    ass, whore!"

    He dropped to his knees and pressed his face to her buttocks.
    Rajashri gasped, her head arching as she felt his tongue swirl
    into the cleft between her buttocks. It slithered over her
    puckered anus and she murmured in pleasure, her buttocks writhing
    against his face. He savoured the tangy muskiness of her asshole
    and then moved lower, sliding his tongue into the dampness of her
    slit. Rajashri hissed in pleasure, and he arched his tongue up
    into her cunt, licking and probing deep, while he fondled her anus
    with his thumb. Gasping, she writhed on the table, squeezing her
    breasts in rising excitement.

    "Yes ... Ohhhh yes ... yes ... there ... Ohhh god yes!" she

    She was gasping and panting with lust when he stopped and rose to
    his feet behind her. Chortling softly, he moved forward, splitting
    her buttocks open like ripe melons. He pressed his penis into the
    cleft between her buttocks and slowly squeezed the cock-head into
    her cunt. Rajashri hissed sharply, clenching the sides of his

    "Come on ... yes ... shove it in ... fuck me ... fuck me hard!"
    she moaned.

    Holding her buttocks, groaning his pleasure, the judge slowly
    squeezed his penis into her cunt. Deeper and deeper it went, and
    he swung his hips gently in circles, finding the innermost
    recesses of her cunt, mashing her cunt-flesh and gorged clitoris.
    Rajashri gasped in joy. Her buttocks writhed and pressed against
    his thighs and she slid her cunt back on his cock with a wanton
    eagerness that made him gasp softly. When his cock was fully in
    her cunt, he paused and then ground his hips in churning circles.
    Rajashri chewed her lower lip in delight.

    "Ohhhh ... yes ... yes!" she gasped. "Ohhhh god yes, judge ...
    that's so good ... fuck me, judge ... fuck me ... fuck my cunt ...
    Ohhhhhhh unhhhhh yes!"

    "Mmmm ... that's so good ... yes ... take it, whore ... Ohhhh

    Her cunt convulsed and spasmed hungrily on his cock and he groaned
    and started to fuck her slowly, rocking his hips in a steady
    rhythm. The shaft of his penis glistened and shone as it dipped in
    and out between the curves of her buttocks. Rajashri gasped and
    moved with him, her body jerking and swaying with pleasure. He
    leaned forward and squeezed her breasts and she turned her face
    and he kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. He
    straightened and began to move faster, swinging his hips quickly
    and smoothly. His cock pistoned and pumped swiftly in and out of
    her cunt. His buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully. Holding her
    hips, he jerked her back and forth on his cock, flinging his head
    back and gasping in delight.

    "Now," she gasped. "Fuck my ass now!"

    Groaning, he eased his penis out of her and pressed the cock-head
    to her asshole. She stretched, pushing her buttocks further back,
    spreading them open.

    Her anus quivered and yielded and he flexed his buttocks and
    squeezed the swollen cock-head through into her asshole.
    Rajashri's head whipped up and her face twisted in pain and
    pleasure. The breath hissed from her clenched teeth.

    "UNNHHH yeh ... yes ... OHHHH yes!" she gasped.

    He groaned softly and, holding her buttocks open, slowly squeezed
    his penis into her asshole. It cramped and convulsed frantically
    on his shaft and he flung his head back and thrust it in deeper,
    making her twist and gasp in agonised delight. Deeper and deeper
    it went and then, overwhelmed by the sensations flooding his
    loins, he began to fuck her quickly. His buttocks rocked rapidly
    back and forth and his penis pistoned and drove eagerly in and out
    of her anus, glistening and gleaming.

    Each thrust rocked her forward on his table, which rocked and
    creaked softly. Her face contorted in a rictus of passion and she
    whimpered happily. She truly enjoyed having her butt fucked.
    Faster and faster he went and she rose on her forearms and rocked
    with him, groaning and moaning her passion, her breasts swinging
    and jiggling with his thrusts. She began to orgasm, gasping and
    keening with joy, her anus convulsing on his invading lance.

    Moaning, he jerked his cock out of her. She gasped and sank to the
    floor on her knees and, turning around, took his penis in her
    mouth again. Thrusting a hand between her legs, she began to
    masturbate while she sucked his cock. He groaned and jerked her
    head rapidly back and forth with one hand, the other on his
    swinging hip. His cock throbbed and pulsed electrically and then
    he could hold back no more. He gasped and began to orgasm. His
    cock spumed thick, hot, burning shots of jizz. She moaned and took
    his cock deep in her mouth, letting him come, her tongue working
    frantically on his cock-head. She swallowed his jizz greedily, her
    head spinning with the tangy odour and taste of it. Moaning, she
    opened her mouth and shook his head several times, squeezing out
    the last drop of his gunk, taking it on her tongue and lecherously
    swallowing it. Trails of sticky cum dribbled on her cheeks and
    chin. She wiped them off with a finger and licked it. She rose to
    her feet and they kissed gently and deeply, their tongue exploring
    each other's mouths. He fondled her breasts.

    "Thank you," he murmured. "That was wonderful."

    "For me, too, judge." She turned and began to dress again.
    "Remember this moment, judge."

    "I won't forget."

    She laughed. "I'm sure you won't. Somehow, I'm dead sure."

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