Misc. Erotica Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures

JAYANESSA SAW the ball early.

She drew her right arm well back, the wrist cocked, the racquet head above her wrist. On the clay court the ball rose high and she had to spring off the balls of her feet as she struck it.

She took it early, her body twisting as she rolled her wrist and the racquet over the ball in a vicious top-spin. The ball zipped back across the net, keeping low, skimmed the cord and bounced just inside the line. On the other side, Kamesh saw her return in good time, too, and was already racing across the court. He got to it in time and, whipping his hand across the ball, drove it down the line to her backhand.

JayaNessa rushed for it and slicing it powerfully put it over the net in a controlled drop-shot and followed it by racing to the net. Her opponent raced to the ball, tried to scoop it over the net. It caught the top cord and fell back on his side of the net. JayaNessa whooped in delight and flung her racquet in the air, jumping up and down, laughing and grinning.

Kamesh laughed, gasping and panting, and offered his hand. She pumped it eagerly.

"I can't believe it! I just can't believe it! I beat you! Three sets to two!"

"Congratulations, Shir. Great game and you've gotten much, much better."

"Thanks for teaching me, Kamesh."

"You learn very quickly."

"I have a great teacher."

"Thanks. But next time we play, I won't let you win like I did today. Then let's see if you can beat me!"

"Let me win, did you? I had you all over the place. Just wait. Next time, I'll *crush* you!" she wrinkled her nose prettily, stuck her tongue at him. "Just watch!"

"Let us have a return match promise? Tomorrow?" he asked.

"Oh yes Tomorrow day after, whenever."

"My, my, someone's becoming really arrogant."

"Just kidding, love," she said softly, laughing and making him grin and smile.

They walked to the benches at the far end of the court to collect their kit.

JayaNessa sat on the slatted wooden bench and bent over to open her sports bag. She was wearing a fine white T-shirt with a collar and three buttons and a handsome, short, white pleated skirt. Her hair was braided and coiled, held with a thick Turkish towel hair-ring. She wore wristbands, thick socks and expensive tennis shoes Rama had got for her.

She had not buttoned her T-shirt. Her legs were bare high up her thighs and Kamesh noted that they were firm and trim and supple. As she bent over, the lapels of her T-shirt swung low and he saw the luscious swell of her breasts, her long gold necklace glistening on her honey skin, nestling in her deep and inviting cleavage. She wore a pretty brassiere, cut fine and thin, that seemed to only just cover her nipples. He ogled her unabashedly, enjoying the sight. He noticed a sexy little dark beauty spot on the inside of her left breast.

JayaNessa knew that he was watching her and, for a minute, thrilled with excitement. Perhaps, after all, things would work out soon. She dawdled, rummaging pointlessly in her bag. Finally, she straightened, pulling out her zip-up full-sleeved sweat-shirt. The T-shirt was damp with sweat and he could clearly see the sharp stubs of her nipples and the dark shadows of her aureoles. She slipped into the sweat-shirt and he watched her breasts move and zipping it up to just below her breasts, she rose and collected a towel from the rack. He took one too, and they rubbed themselves dry.

Kamesh retrieved his sweat-shirt and zipped it up. They hoisted their kit bags and walked home.

There was no one else in. He opened the door of the flat with a latch key and they dumped their kit bags in their rooms. They returned from their rooms to the hall. He selected a tape and slotted it into the stereo. Bright pop music pulsed through the speakers mounted at the corners of the room.

He sat down in a rocking chair and, kicking off his shoes and tugging off his socks, perched his feet on a footstool. JayaNessa grinned at him, lowered the volume slightly so they could converse, and perched on the low wicker stool by the coffee table. She, too, was now barefoot. She sat casually, her legs spread, one foot crossed over the other.

It was an unusual position for a woman, but JayaNessa tended to do things like this, without a hint of being self-conscious. Kamesh couldn't help noticing that her skirt had slid up to her thighs, almost to her crotch.

She noticed his gaze and smiled inwardly, making no attempt to adjust her clothing.

He could see the white flash of her panties.

They chatted and she leaned forward on her elbows and the lapels of her sweat-shirt and T-shirt swung low again, giving him another glimpse of her splendid breasts. The neck of the T-shirt pulled to one side and he could see the thick gold necklace against her skin, curving sexily over the hollow in her collarbone. Her skin was smooth and clear, soft, yet firm, silky, like a ripe grape.

JayaNessa felt his eyes on her and waited for him to make a move. He did nothing. She sighed to herself and discreetly lifted her skirt higher, bent lower, giving him a better look at her crotch and breasts. Still he did nothing.

"My god, it's hot," she said. "Look at us both sitting under this fan and still sweating!"

"Yeah and it's the humidity that gets you."

"Shall I get you a towel?"

"Yes, please."

She smiled and got up and went into her bathroom.

When she returned a minute later with two thick towels, he stiffened and sucked in his breath sharply. She had taken off her T-shirt and she was wearing just the sweat-shirt now, the zip closed to a point just below her breasts. He could see the heavy mounds pushing at the cloth and the tempting valley of her cleavage, the gold necklace glistening on her flesh.

"It's too hot. I just had to take off my T-shirt," she said, handing him a towel.

He took it and watched as she mopped her neck and face. Strands of hair clung to her brow and the nape of her neck. Her skin looked hot and flushed. She bent to straighten the carpet and now, as her sweat-shirt swung low, he could see more of her breasts, even the shadows of her aureoles and the stiff point of one nipple. She sat in the chair opposite him, her legs apart in what looked to be a wanton pose and, with her skirt riding high on her thighs, he thought he could make out that she had taken off her panties too, caught a glimpse of the darkness of her pubic thatch. She leaned back in the deep chair and her sweat-shirt strained and opened and he studied the bulge of her breasts, the exposed flesh at the V where the zip stopped.

Kamesh was perspiring and only part of it was due to the tennis game. He rocked back and forth for a minute, then rose and unzipped his sweat-shirt.

"It really is hot," he said.

"Much too hot," she murmured.

He shrugged off his sweat-shirt. Crossing his arms, he pulled the T-shirt off his head. JayaNessa's pulse quickened with excitement as she saw his naked torso, V-shaped, hard, strong, hairless, the flat belly, the deep, cleaved chest with small, hard nipples pulled wide and low on either side of the thick pectorals. Kamesh slung the towel across his neck.

"That's better," he sighed and stood under the fan.

"You'll catch a cold. Switch off the fan."

"Don't be daft. I'll melt."

"You're mad. Then you'll get a temperature and sniffle all day long and I'll have to sit here and look after you and pamper you like a baby."

"I can look after myself."

"What rubbish. Remember the last time you fell ill? A poor little cold and you acted like you were dying or something. You had everyone in a spin, running left and right. Rama told me all about you" she quipped.

"I just wanted some tender loving care." he replied.

"Which you got." She said.

"Not from you. As I remember, you came in and shouted at me and told me to stop being such a ninny."

JayaNessa grinned. "But it worked, didn't it? You were out of bed like a shot."

He was very close to her, in nothing but his shorts, and the proximity of his sexy, masculine, sweating body so close - and yet so far - thrilled her. She felt her breasts swell with excitement, her nipples stiffening her cunt beginning to ooze the first, delicious drops of cunt-juice.

He laughed softly and, hands on his hips, tossed his head back with a sigh of relief as the cool breeze from the fan fluttered over his half-naked body. He was so close to her that JayaNessa had only to turn her face to touch his crotch with her lips; and, for a second, she was indeed tempted. But she hesitated, still unsure of his reaction, still waiting, groping.

He bent his head and smiled down at her. She had leaned back in the chair, her eyes closed and now he had a perfect view down her cleavage. He wondered whether he should make the move; but he too, he hesitated. Instead, he stepped back a pace. He went into the bathroom, hers. JayaNessa sighed softly as she heard the door click, and then, a minute later, the soft gurgle of the toilet flushing.

"You know what, we should have gone for a swim," Kamesh said coming back.

JayaNessa opened her eyes and looked at him. "We could, still."

"Nah, forget it. Too much of a bother, going all the way back and changing all over again Next time."

JayaNessa smiled suddenly, brightly. "Oh come on, Kamesh, don't be so dull. Let's go, it'll be such fun! And I've got this lovely new swimming costume I'm just dying to wear."

Kamesh grinned. "Simpler just to shower."

"Let me show you my new costume. You'll love it. Just wait a sec, I'll change."

"What for? We're not going anyway."

JayaNessa pouted. He really was infuriating. "But I want to show it to you, do you mind?"

"No," he laughed. "Go, put it on."

"That's better. Now don't you go away." She snarled.

"And where would I go?" he replied.

"God knows. You're always rushing around." She was losing patience.

She brushed past him and went into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. Inside, she pulled out her new, skimpy string bikini from a low cabinet and put it on. It was devastating. The bikini bra was the size of a band-aid, narrow strips of cloth that barely covered her nipples. The panties were small and tight; behind, there was nothing and her buttocks were completely exposed; in front it tapered to such a narrow triangular strip that only her cunt-lips were covered. Studying herself in the mirror, she adjusted the panties just so; pubic hair spread on either side of the bikini panties.

As she turned to leave, she noticed his underpants hanging on the hook on the inside of the door and stopped in her tracks. Her pulse quickened. He had nothing on under his shorts, she realized. Her lust flared. She opened the bathroom and going to her bedroom, called him in from the hall.

Later, she regretted not catching his reaction on film. It was absolutely priceless. His jaw literally dropped and he froze. She pirouetted prettily, her breasts bouncing and sashayed towards him. His eyes devoured her body.

"Like it? Do you like it? Isn't it sexy?" she sang.

"Fuck!" she heard him gasp under his breath. "Oh fuck!"

*Yes ease*, she wanted to say. *God, yes, and quickly, I'm hot*. She smiled and twirled around.

"Well? What do you think?"

"My god ... it's ... you're ... fantastic!"

"You really think so? You really mean it?"

"God, JayaNessa, yes!"

She pouted before the mirror on her dressing table. "You don't think my tits are too big?"

She slid her hands up under her breasts and lifted them in the bikini top. He followed her, standing behind her, gulping, his erection raging. He watched as she cupped her breasts, the little fingers and edges of her palms meeting in her cleavage then slowly squeezing them in an utterly erotic action.

"Tell me, Kamesh," she murmured. "I want to know."

"They're ... perfect ... just perfect ... lovely ..."

"You're just teasing me."

"No ... no ... honestly, I mean it."

"What about my ass? Do you like my ass?" She turned around and pushed her buttocks towards the mirror, her hands on her butt-cheeks.

"I think it's too big or maybe too small. Not right. Just *look* at it!" she was testing him.

"It's beautiful. JayaNessa ... you're ... gorgeous!"

She was facing him now, her back to the mirror, leaning forward with her buttocks thrust back at the glass. Her head was on level with his chest. Her breasts swung heavy and low, her nipples barely concealed by the thin strips of her bikini bra. Her gold necklace glistened against her skin.

"You really mean that?" she whispered, lifting her eyes and looking at him. "You really mean it?"

"Yes ... god yes ... every word, JayaNessa!"

She was right next to him, her body almost touching his. Their eyes locked and, in that instant, each knew what the other wanted more than anything else in the world. Her eyes smoldered; her lips parted; her hands slid up from her buttocks, over her flanks and pendulous breasts, touched his hard belly, crawled up to rest on his deep chest as she straightened and stood upright before him. He cupped her neck in his hands.

"Kamesh ..."

"JayaNessa ..."

His lips hovered over hers, touched hers, fled away, returned fled, and then they kissed with a fierce hunger. Her lips, soft and full flowered open under his and her tongue arched into his mouth. Her body was warm and moist against his, and he could feel the fullness of her breasts on his chest. Her fingers roamed his naked torso tenderly, her very touch inordinately erotic.

He caressed her smooth, naked back tenderly, his hands roaming her arms, her shoulders, her hips, down to her buttocks. She squirmed against him, her fingers trickling over his thick biceps, over his chest and belly, running along the upper hem of his shorts.

"Oh god, JayaNessa," he moaned softly and she silenced him with another kiss, fiercer, harder, her desire naked and apparent.

"Are you sure my tits aren't too big?" the married frustrated nymphomaniac murmured huskily.

"They're perfect."

"Do you want to feel them?"

His fingers worked into the string straps of her bikini bra and slid them off her shoulders. JayaNessa arched her face slowly, her expression suffused with lust, her eyes closed, her neck craned, her lips parted, as he pulled the bra off gently and slid his hands down over her breasts. They were firm and full and high and he groaned softly when they filled his palms. JayaNessa whimpered, her breath warm and sweet on his face. The slut was finally getting her overdue prick and most likely the pleasure of a lifetime fulfilled shortly.

"Oh Kamesh, yes," she gasped. "Oh god yes!"

Her nipples were nut-hard already, he noticed, her aureoles puckered with excitement. He squeezed her breasts gently, marveling at their fullness and weight and the perfection of their form. His hands slid down and he caressed her naked buttocks and she murmured softly, her breathing heavy, her nostrils flared. He squeezed her buttocks and she ground her crotch against his gasping as his fingers dug into the cleft between her buttocks.

"You really like my ass, Kamesh? Really, truly?"

"God, yes, JayaNessa, yes!"

"Do you ... do you ... want to fuck it?"

Kamesh looked at her stunned and, for one terrible instant, JayaNessa thought she had self-destructed. Suddenly, his lust erupted and he squeezed her buttocks hard and kissed her fiercely and she responded in like fashion.

"Oh god, oh god," he muttered. "God, I want to fuck you so hard!"

"Yes!" she gasped, thrilled by his words. "Fuck me, Kamesh! Fuck me hard!"

JayaNessa bent her head and slowly licked his nipple. Kamesh gasped softly. She mumbled, licking and sucking first one nipple, then the other. The sensations were exquisite. Her tongue whipped his nipple delicately, rapidly, her teeth scraped across them, her lips clamped around them and she sucked sharply, let go, sucked again. He gasped and arched his back.

She slithered lower, going down to her knees before him. Gently, she opened the clasp of his shorts, unzipped them. His penis bounced out. It was big, bigger and thicker close up than she had gauged, at least seven inches long and resoundingly thick, and not yet fully erect. She expected it would finally be at least nine inches long, nearly two inches thick. His balls were heavy and low. His shaft was shorn smoothly down to the hilt.

"I want and love to b fucked by you Kamesh" she murmured. "I love it more than anything else. I've been fucking Sudesh these last few months ... every day not satisfactory... and the doctor I went to see for my loop ... and I've seen you and Rama and ... you and Rama ... and others with her, too ... I love being

fucked, ... in my mouth ... getting my slit licked ... having my cunt ... even my ass fucked ... I like that a lot, a hot cock in my butt ... I love it when Shankar fucks me nice and hard ... I love it when he shoves his fat long cock into my mouth ... or my cunt ... and best of all in my ass ... it's wonderful ... the best thing ..."

"Oh fuck!" he gasped.

"And I love sucking cock ... and the ... having the cock cum in my mouth ... you should see us ... it's so sexy ... just imagine this long prick fucking me ... me kneeling before just like this ... sucking cock ... licking it ... or fucking me ... his body over mine ... his hips rising and falling ... cock going in and out of my cunt ... in and out ... fucking me from behind ... hammering hips at my buttocks ... my tits jiggling ..."

She murmured the words and Kamesh closed his eyes and visualized the images ... JayaNessa moaning and gasping, panting and writhing erotically as she sucked the Kamesh's cock ... JayaNessa's body heaving and thrashing as he fucked her slowly and deeply and heavily, bent over her ... JayaNessa gasping and crying out, her face turned up, a vision of lust, her body rocking back and forth as the Kamesh held her hips and fucked her rapidly and hard from behind.

The images were incredibly erotic, fulfilling his every fantasy. His cock quivered and swelled and he gasped sharply as she took it in her fingers and ran the foreskin back over the thick ridge of his cock-head. Her pointed, cunning tongue swirled lasciviously over the thick knob.

"Like it?" she murmured softly, lifting her large, lovely eyes to his, her face suffused with lust, caressing her cheeks with his cock-head. "Tell me you like it. Talk dirty to me, Kamesh ... it turns me on."

Holding his shaft in one hand, she parted her lips and slipped them around his cock-head. Kamesh gasped, his head jerking back. Her mouth was wonderful, soft and warm and wet and her tongue worked his cock-head wickedly. Groaning, he held her head and pulled it deeper into his crotch, pushing his hips forward at the same time, his buttocks flexing taut.

"Oh fuck yes!" he gasped. "C'mon ... suck it! Suck my cock! Suck it hard! Ohhh uhh yeh ... oh fuck yes!"

Bending his head, his mouth hanging open, he looked down. Her face was distended with the size of his cock. Her tongue worked his cock-head with a deft cunning that could only have been gained with considerable experience. Her head rocked back and forth between his thighs as she sucked his cock greedily and heavily.

Kamesh gasped and grunted, fucking her face in wonder and joy rocking her head in his hands, pumping his hips to and fro.

"Yes! Ohhh yes! That's it, baby ... yes ... suck it ... oh fuck yes! C'mon ... suck it harder ... c'mon Shir! Suck my cock! Ohhh uhhh yes uhh yes!"

JayaNessa paused briefly, rose slightly, nuzzled his hard belly, swirled her tongue through his navel and squeezed her breasts in a sheath over his cock. Kamesh groaned thickly at the warmth of her breast-sheath, the gentle scraping of her nipples over his throbbing shaft. Dipping her head, she ran her tongue down over his shaft, his cock-head, down the lower side to his balls, gently licking and sucking them by turn. She caressed her face with his penis and then took him gently in her mouth again, more deeply this time.

"Kamesh ... cum in my mouth if you want to," she murmured. "I like that."

For a minute, he was tempted. The fires in his loins were raging, unbearable. But he hesitated, unsure of his abilities, eager to satisfy her.

"Later," he gasped. "Not now. Later, maybe."

JayaNessa did not reply, just took his cock deep in her mouth again and sucked it rapidly, her head rocking swiftly back and forth between his thighs. Kamesh groaned as he fucked her face, his head arched, his hands moving her head, his hips pumping. He dropped his head and looked down at her and then at their reflections in the full-length dressing table mirror. The sight was undeniably erotic.

JayaNessa on her knees, her pretty face distended with the size of his cock, her head moving back and forth, her ringed fingers pumping his shaft, her breasts wobbling with her motions, the gold chain glinting on her skin, her naked buttocks resting on her heels. Her head rolled from side to side as she licked and sucked his cock from every angle. Pre-cum gunk spurted from his cock-head and she opened her lips wide under his cock-head, letting him see his jizz sputter into her mouth. She swallowed it lasciviously, caressed her face, her cheeks and lips sticky and slimy with his tangy, heady gunk.

At last, he pushed her head away and she rose slowly, licking his torso wantonly, sucking his nipples till she was on her feet and in his arms. They kissed fiercely and she ground her crotch against his, her hands working his cock-shaft, pressing it to her cunt-lips through the thin cloth of her bikini panties. That he had not come in her mouth thrilled her.

His hands roamed her body, sliding from her shoulders to her breasts, down her back to her buttocks. She groaned as his fingers dug into the cleft between the smoothly curved lobes. Slowly, she turned around in his arms, her back to him, facing the mirror. His hands slid up her torso, lifted and weighed and cupped her breasts. He smiled at her reflection.

"You really like my tits?" she murmured, tilting her face back as he nuzzled the nape of her neck, tongued her ear.

"Mm. Very much."

"I like it when you squeeze them."

"They're lovely."

His throbbing erection pressed to her buttocks and, reaching behind, she moved it to the cleft between them.

"God, I love your cock," she murmured, turning her face over her shoulder as he nuzzled the nape of her neck, his lips hot on her flesh. "You know what?"

"What?'

"I really want ..."

"What?"

"I really want your cock in my butt. I love being fucked in the ass."

"I like fucking ass."

"Will you do it? Please?"

"Later," he said.

"Promise?"

"Yes. Now I want to lick your slit. You like that?"

She smiled at him in the mirror, her dark eyes flashing. "I just love being fucked, Kamesh ... fuck me any way you like ... just fuck me ..."

He smiled and his hands slid down from her breasts to her bikini panties, his fingers crawling into the long, narrow triangle of cloth covering her cunt-lips. His fingertips brushed her downy pubic hair and he pushed the cloth and twirled it into a single thick strand that ran down her slit. Now her cunt was fully exposed. Her cunt-lips were dripping wet. He pulled them open gently and she gasped, writhing against him. Slowly, he slid a finger into her cunt. It was hot and wet and tight and she groaned, her hips twitching.

They stumbled to the bed and JayaNessa lay on her back across it's with with her hips at the edge, her legs spread wide her feet on the floor. Kamesh knelt on the floor and bending over her, kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, his hands on her breasts. Her nipples were stiff and hard in his fingers. She sucked his tongue, her hands caressing his body, sliding down to his crotch.

"Fuck me," she gasped as he broke the kiss. "Kamesh ... fuck me!"

She was unbelievably sexy. Kamesh was tempted to ram his cock into her flesh and fuck her furiously. But he was man enough to satisfy her, and the obvious power of her sex-drive spurred him to prove him.

He moved his lips and tongue down her neck, nuzzling the hollow in her throat. She looked lovely, radiant with lust. Lower he moved, his tongue and lips hovering over her breasts and she gasped as he flicked first one nipple and then he other rapidly and sharply with his tongue. Her back arched and bowed and he opened his mouth and sucked on one gorged mound, crushing the other in his fingers.

JayaNessa whimpered, clenching his head.

"Yes ... oh god Kamesh ... yes!"

He scraped her rigid nipple across his teeth and gums and the roof of his mouth, whipped it with his tongue. She writhed eagerly. He moved to the other breast and then, squeezing both large mounds together, sucked them simultaneously.

"Oh yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes!"

Tiny flames of lust leaped through her body. Kamesh kept at it mercilessly and quickly squeezed two fingers into her cunt and began masturbating her. JayaNessa gasped and cried out, her face twisting in an agony of lust, her head jerking to one side, her hips heaving under his hand as he finger-fucked her rapidly.

Her orgasm loomed.

Suddenly, he stopped sucking her breasts and finger-fucking her and, kneeling on the floor, bending low thrust his face into her crotch. JayaNessa cried out. Kamesh spread the cloth of the bikini panties wide, covering her slit and, opening his mouth, pressed his face to her slit. JayaNessa groaned softly. She could feel his hot breath in her cunt and his tongue pressed delicately inward, pushing the cloth into her slit, rubbing over her clitoris. She arched her back and clawed her cunt-lips open, her fingers rigid with tension.

"Kamesh ... oh fuck yes, Kamesh, yes ... c'mon ... tongue-fuck me... do it! I have never been licked and fucked by a tongue. "

Slowly, Rama's cousin brought the edges of the married neighbor's bikini panties together into a single strand and gently moved it aside. Her cunt-lips were distended in her fingers, soft hair curling around their edges. Her cunt-flesh was soft and dripping wet; he could see the trickle of her cunt-juice. Slowly, he dragged his tongue down her slit. JayaNessa gasped sharply, her mouth opening in a wide O, her back arching, her face suffused with lust.

"OHHH Kamesh yes!"

Kamesh thrust his tongue into her cunt and delved deep. She hissed in joy, her back bowing, her hands pulling her cunt-lips wide open for him, Sudesh and the 6 year itch for a long true satisfying sex was coming true.

"Ohhh fuck yes! Ohh god yes! Do it, Kamesh! Yes! OHHHH uhhh yes!"

Her head swam with excitement. He was incredibly good. His tongue was thick and heavy and she trembled in joy as it probed and pushed and twisted this way and that in her sodden slit, flicking her clitoris, swirling over the gorged love-button, suddenly whipping it back and forth. Gasping and panting, her hips heaving, she clenched his head and moved it round and round between her thighs. Her cunt-juices streamed and their heady taste and odor aroused him.

Kamesh pushed her thighs high and wide in his hands. Her cunt-lips were open and distended and the puckered flesh of her anus winked temptingly at him. He dragged his tongue down her cunt-lips and lower through the creased vale between her buttocks to her anus. JayaNessa gasped and cried out as he ran his tongue lovingly over the tightness of her asshole. Gently, he rimmed her ass, his tongue coiling and curving over the musky orifice, pressing and probing delicately within. It was musky and tangy and he savored the taste and smell.

Gently, he slid a finger into her cunt, enjoying the sudden, violent convulsions of her cunt on his finger and, dragging his tongue back upward, pressed his face deeper into her cunt, took her swollen clitoris between his lips and sucked it sharply. She cried out, her hands flying to her breasts, squeezing and crushing

the heavy mounds, rolling them under her palms erotically. Her head rolled from side to side. Her hips writhed and heaved and thrashed as he finger- and tongue-fucked her simultaneously. He slid a second finger into her cunt, then a third and abruptly began to finger-fuck her violently, ramming his hand back and forth, his tongue working like fiery lightning in her slit. "OH UH OH UH OH UH Oh ma oh ma oh ma uhh Oh unhh ah uh ah uh oh yes oh yes oh god yes ohh yes OHHHHHHHH!" she cried, her body thrashing and heaving and writhing uncontrollably.

His fingers twisting and turning in her slit, his tongue rapping at her gorged clitoris, he pressed his thumb to her anus. JayaNessa bit her lower lip, her head rolling from side to side, her thighs and legs trembling, her loins ablaze with lust.

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

Hooking her hands under her knees, she kept her legs pulled wide and high, exposing her cunt and ass completely to his ministrations. His thumb pressed into her asshole and, with a shuddering moan, she yielded and he slipped it into her tight, hot, rear channel. She gasped and cried out, her body bucking and lurching and writhing and rocking, her hips heaving and tossing. Now his fingers plugged her cunt, his thumb her anus and his tongue was everywhere, darting between her cunt and clitoris to her tight anus to wriggle into the heat within.

JayaNessa thrashed ecstatically.

"Oh fuck yes! Oh yes oh god yes oh yes baby yes!" she moaned, her hands working her breasts erotically, sliding down her belly to her cunt-lips as she hissed in pleasure, clenching his head, lifting her legs higher still. On and on he went, driving her wild with his dexterity.

She was seconds away from an orgasm, her body hot, sweat breaking out on her golden skin and bedewing her forehead and upper lip and the nape of her neck when he stopped suddenly, jerking his sticky fingers out of her slit, raising his head. She cried out in shock and dismay, panting and moaning.

"Oh god no ... don't stop ... not now Kamesh ... god no!" she gasped.

Her reactions excited him, made him smile.

"C'mon, slut ... suck me again," he muttered, rising to his feet.

Groaning, JayaNessa sat up and gripped his hips and pushed her face into his crotch, taking his cock greedily in her mouth and sucking it furiously. Kamesh grunted in pleasure and fucked her mouth for several minutes, rocking her head back and forth in his hands, pumping his hips at her face, fondling her breasts, pinching her long, stiff nipples.

"Okay, bitch ... now I want your cunt," he said at last, pushing her down onto her back on the bed again.

He dropped to his knees and she spread her legs and lifted them high, bending her knees. He pulled her thighs apart in hands, his hands under her knees. She pushed the bikini strand to one side, leaving her cunt-lips and anus exposed. Kamesh paused, seriously tempted to sodomize her right away. For a second he debated and

then decided to defer that pleasure for the present. He pressed his cock-head to her cunt-lips.

"Yes!" she gasped, her hands on his cock, guiding him to her hole, her shoulders hunched, her breasts squeezed together between her arms. "Fuck me, Kamesh! Shove your cock into my slit! I want it, come on, do it!"

Slowly, the youth flexed his buttocks and swung his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her cunt and JayaNessa gasped in pleasure, her head arching, her back bowing, her mouth opening in a wide O. "OHHHHH yes! Ohhh god yes! Come on ... come on ... come on Kamesh ... shove it all in ... OHHHHH yes! That's it! OHHHHH uhhhh yes! Ohh god yes that's so good yes! OHHHH yes! Oh ma uhhh yes!"

Groaning in pleasure, Kamesh pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her hot, wet, tight cunt. It convulsed and spasm frantically on his throbbing penis as he squeezed himself deeper and deeper into her flesh. In and in his cock went till it was buried to the hilt, his balls pressed to her cunt-lips and buttocks.

Her cunt squeezed his cock fiercely, its heat engulfing his flesh. The youth groaned and exhaled sharply, repeatedly, struggling for control. He focused his mind, centering himself. His deep chest heaved. His muscles corded and stood out in sharply defined ridges. Beneath him, JayaNessa moaned, her head rolling slowly from one side to the other, her hands under her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically.

"Oh god Kamesh yes ... oh yes ... fuck me, lover! Fuck my cunt ... do it!"

"Fuck ... you're ... incredible ... god yes ... oh fuck ... oh fucking hell yes ...," Kamesh groaned desperately.

Gripping her thighs, gasping softly, Kamesh started fucking his cousin's best friend with long, slow, deep, skewering thrusts. His hips swung backward, his buttocks un-flexing, and he paused; then his buttocks flexed taut again and his hips swung forward with a little roll and snap and swirl and his cock spiraled deeply into her, entering her flesh from all angles. Beneath him, JayaNessa gasped and moaned, her body arching and bowing, jerking gently with his thrusts.

"Ohhh yes!" she hissed. "Oh god yes! Yes! Ohh yes that's it uhhh ohhh yes!"

He hit a steady, mesmerizing rhythm and JayaNessa gasped deliriously, her cunt squeezing and convulsing eagerly on his throbbing, stroking, piston penis. Her body rocked and jerked her breasts bouncing with his thrusts and she crushed them in her hands, her head flipping from side to side. The gold necklace twinkled on her skin. Her lips were drawn back, her mouth open, her perfect, white, even teeth bared in a rictus of lust. Kamesh devoured the loveliness of her face and kept moving relentlessly.

"C'mon ... take it ... yeh ... that's it ... take it, whore ...c'mon yes! Take it, you fucking bitch ... take my cock ... oh fuckyes ... yes ... that's it ... take it all! Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuckohhh yes ... oh fuck yes ... ohhhh uhh yes!"

On and on he went and the sensations in her loins were overpowering. Her body blazed with lust. Suddenly, without warning, he switched to a furious, ram-fucking, reaming, hammering stroke, pounding his hips savagely back and forth, slamming his cock in and out of her cunt. JayaNessa cried out, her back bowing,

her body rocking and jerking violently, her face twisting and contorting in a grimace of excitement, her mouth torn open, her eyes screwed shut, her head arched back, her breasts jiggling and bouncing furiously, her gold necklace slapping and dancing on her tawny skin. She dug her fingers into his thick biceps and forearms clenched his powerful shoulders.

His cock rammed and reamed and slammed in and out of her cunt, mashing her gorged

clitoris crushing her hot cunt-flesh, probing deep, plowing wildly in and out.

"OH KAMESH-KAMESH-KAMESH-KE-UHNNNNNNNY uhhhh OHHH uhh OHHH uhh OH ma Oh ma Oh ma Oh ma OHHHHHH uhhh yes Oh god yes OHHH yes uh oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh Kamesh! Kamesh! Uhhhh yes uhhh oh yes!" she cried out.

"Yeh ... oh fuck yes JayaNessa yes c'mon baby take it, take it whore, take it!"

Equally suddenly, he slowed and resumed his slow, deep, punishing thrusts. JayaNessa gasped in shock and delight. Moaning and hissing her pleasure, she slid a hand down her sucked-in belly and splayed her cunt-lips further open, her slim, elegant forefinger curling inward to flick her clitoris gently, her other hand working her breasts. Her orgasm neared, grew, loomed and then broke and she

gasped, arching stiffly, the breath shooting from her throat as a thousand volts of electric pleasure swept her flesh. Kamesh groaned, his head flung back and slowly drilled her cunt again and again, pushing his cock as deep as he could into her hot, wet, delightful cunt.

Her orgasm intensified, lengthened, peaked and slowly waned as he kept moving, just barely in control himself. She groaned thickly, her chest heaving, panting and gasping her pleasure.

"God, you're fantastic," she murmured, looking at him with a smile, her eyes dancing with pleasure. "You're unbelievably good!"

He grinned and kept moving. "So are you, Shir. So are you. Like it?"

"Mm. Heaven. Just don't stop ... just keep fucking me," she murmured, her eyes fluttering shut, her head turning to one side.

He continued stroking smoothly in and out of her till he had her whimpering in passion again and could feel the renewed spasm of her cunt. Her lust mounted and grew slowly.

"Now," he murmured. "Let me fuck your ass."

JayaNessa was in no mood to deny him. "Yes," she gasped. "Come on do it! I want it in my ass!"

Kamesh slid smoothly out of her cunt, making her groan at the sudden release in pressure. He bent her legs further up and back, spreading her thighs and pressed his bulging, glistening cock-head to her exposed asshole. JayaNessa whimpered and writhed, her body rolled up onto the small of her back, her anus proffered to his pleasure.

His cock-head pressed at the tight flesh of her rear orifice. She gasped, bit her lower lip, tensed and then yielded slowly. Kamesh flexed his buttocks smoothly and gently and eased his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her anus.

JayaNessa cried out, her mouth jerking open, her lips snapping back over her teeth, her head whipping back, the breath rushing from her throat. Her fingers dug into his thick forearms. Kamesh did not yet taste his darling Rama's anus but Jayanessa was a 26 year old veteran and he wanted to learn himself the vagaries and pleasures of anal sex with a voluptuous nympho like Jaya and then apply it on Rama later- maybe if it permits in the presence of Jaya one of these days. That would be real extremely pleasurable moment fucking the two women together - one his darling cousin - the other a desirable adulteress who wanted him and his long prick.

"OH! OH MA UNHHH KEH ... UNHHHHHHY uhhhh OHHHHHH!"

He paused, gasping, wincing, his face contorting in an agony of lust as her anus convulsed frantically on his penis and slowly flexed his buttocks and slid his hips further forward. His cock inched into her tight, hot, spasm anus. She gasped and cried out, her chest heaving, her breath coming in choking, sobbing, rattling gasps and moans as he went in deeper and deeper. Her buttocks writhed and quivered as he impaled them. Her legs trembled in the air.

"OHHHHH Kamesh yes Oh god yes uhhh yes oh fuck yes!"

"Ohh uhh yeh uh ohh yeh oh yeh oh fuck yes ohh god yes take it!" he went.

"Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhhh!" she wept.

The youth sodomized his desirable adulterous Jaya slowly and thoroughly. Groaning and gasping, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs, he swung his hips gently back and forth, his buttocks flexing and un-flexing, his hips sliding smoothly in a to-and-fro action. JayaNessa hissed and moaned in evident pleasure, her head rolling from side to side, her breasts wobbling with his thrusts as he drove himself in and out of her anus. She squeezed her breasts, pinching and tweaking the nut-hard nipples, rolling them under her palms. Her hand went down flat on her belly and she pressed a finger to her cunt-lips.

"God yes ... c'mon ... c'mon Kamesh ... yes ... fuck me ... oh ma uhhh yes ... oh fuck yes ... that's it ... do it ... shove it in, lover ... ohhh yes ... that's so good ... yes ... fuck my ass baby ... fuck it ohhh uhhh yes oh god yes!"

Goaded by her words, he fucked her ass unhurriedly, stroking in and out, in and out of her anus. JayaNessa gasped and thrashed and writhed, her middle finger arched elegantly between her cunt-lips frantically working her clitoris. Faster and faster he went, his cock pushing and squeezing and tunneling into her asshole, which convulsed frenetically on the thick, long, throbbing searing hot invader.

Her fingertip jigged frantically on her clitoris. Her hips heaved and thrashed and her other hand crushed and squeezed her breasts in a frenzy.

"Oh Kamesh ... Kamesh ... Kamesh ... yes ... oh fuck yes ... yes ... yes ... oh god yes ... ohh god oh god oh god oh ma uhh ahhhh uhhh yes!" she gasped, her voice ragged and hoarse. "OHHH uhh yeh ... oh god yes ... give it to me, Kamesh baby ... shove your cock right my ass, Kamesh ... yeh ... that's it OHHH uh yes!"