Chapter 02
Shanti ground her over-heated cunt mound against her paramour's hard-on. He groaned, sucking her faithless tongue, getting a hint of Sneha's pussy-juice and Bobby's jizz. So much blood rushed down into his big prick that the man was swaying around, light-headed and dizzy with desire.
"Ohh God, baby! I can't wait. I want you to fuck me right now," she whispered. Kamesh was in hearty agreement with that suggestion.
They had planned to wait for the evening group action, but circumstances had changed that now. Shanti slid from his embrace and quickly removed her clothing. Her dirty panties were so wet that when she tossed them to the floor they fluttered down like a butterfly with damp wings.
Kamesh stripped his own clothing off. His prick sprang up solid as an iron bar. Shanti started to move toward the couch, expecting him to fuck her there. But he stood where he was. Shanti approached him sinuously licking her lips like a hungry tigress. She threw her arms around his sturdy shoulders and rolled her belly against his naked cock. His prick felt hot as a branding iron as it seared into her velvet-smooth flesh.
Clinging to his shoulders, Shanti moved her body up and down, like an athlete warming up for a competition. She rose onto her toes and dropped back on her heels.
Kamesh's stiff prick was rubbing up and down from her dark cunt-bush to her tits, laying a slimy trail of pre-cum on her smooth creamy skin.
Shanti's thighs tensed, rippling with sinew.
Then she bounded up like a pole vault and locked her legs around his hips. Her knees were hooked over his hip-bones and her ankles were locked behind his ass.
Her thighs clamped him in a vise and she clung to his shoulders, her body completely off the floor Kamesh held her by the ass, supporting her and lifting her higher up his torso. His prick was sliming her belly and her hot cunt was spilling over on his loins.
She squirmed up and his fucker snapped into her crotch.
She was balanced on top of his cock like a flagpole sitter, the bulbous head lodged in her cunt-slot. Kamesh angled his body back, leaning away, counter weighing her by holding his head and shoulders thrust back while he heaved his haunches up.
Shanti was supported by her paramour's hands under her ass-cheeks and his iron-hard cock in her groin as she clung to him with her arms and legs.
Shanti was no lightweight-her tits were huge and heavy and her ass was plump but Kamesh was holding her easily on hands and horn. Shanti swayed, hung up on his meat-hook.
Then she began to push her pussy down onto the steely peg of his prick.
His cock-head sank into her gooey gash and she wound her sinuous hips around, grinding her suction-cup pussy around on his rock-hard prick as he impaled her deeply cunt-cream streamed down his heavily veined cock-shaft and juiced over his balls as Shanti slid down and took another two or three inches of cock into her pussy. She paused there.
Kamesh humped his hips, bouncing her on the thrust. His legs were widespread, his feet braced solidly on the floor, and he held steady while Shanti wiggled on down, taking more and more prick into her hungry cunt. Then, with a loud groan, Shanti plunged down and took his prick balls-deep into her foaming fuck-hole.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Her squeezebox pussy was tugging and dragging and pulling on his buried prick. The inner cunt-muscles contracted, molding her snug, vaginal sheath to the outline of his cock, rippling up and down as if she were using her fuck-hole to jack him off inside her loins.
Holding her cunt jammed down to the hilt on his cock, Shanti started gyrating and shaking her hips, squirming and grinding around, wriggling like a fish on a hook then she began to fuck up and down. She pulled her slick pussy up until only the head of his cock was inside her, poised there, then dropped back down and took the full length of it again.
Shanti was shimmying up and down on her paramour's cock-shaft like a toy monkey on a stick. His thick, veined prick pulled out, glistening with her cunt-cream, steaming and throbbing. He rocked back on his heels, then thrust up, falling into rhythm with Shanti as she pulled up and sank down.
His big hands massaged the cheeks of her ass as he lifted her up, but his prick was so rigid now it felt like he could have supported her on his cock alone, Kamesh's stiff fucker hissed up her cunt-hole, making loud slurping sounds as his swollen prick pounded into the drenched depths of her cunt.
Shanti moaned as he filled her pussy. It felt like the end of his long, thick prick was going to come out of her mouth and he was fucking her so deeply as she jerked spasmodically and her feet kicked behind his grinding ass. Her hips pumped and her belly slid and she swung her ass from side to side, rocking her pelvis in the carnal cradle of their upright coupling.
Shanti pulled her pussy up her paramour's rampant cock and cunt-cream poured down lavishly, washing over his balls and running on down his thighs as he jolted in, jarring her pelvis as his prick plunged into the steaming depths of her pussy, Shanti felt as if she was melting and Kamesh's prick was fucking into her cunt like a jackhammer as she clung to him for dear life, grinding her hips down over his prick with every thrust, she felt her clit mashing against his up thrust pubic bone, pushing her closer and closer to the orgasm she craved. And then it was upon her.
His balls were swollen enormously as Kamesh surged toward his own creamy crest. He reared up, driving off bent knees, feet braced solidly on the carpet. His legs were shaking as he poured the prick to her in this dynamic knee-trembler and his chest heaved as he panted with the exertion.
"Cum in me... cum in my cunt!" she wailed.
Cumming herself, the wanton woman longed to feel his hot, thick jism squirt into her cunt. Her inner cunt-rings tightened, pulling and clinging as if she were trying to suck cum out of his balls by the sheer contractions of her climaxing cunt, Kamesh lifted his pretty slut's slender frame up and down, fucking her vigorously on his raging erection, her tits jiggled wildly and her firm round ass squirmed in his squeezing fingers.
Her thighs gripped haunches, rippling as she rode out her orgasm, deeply impaled on her paramour's pounding prick and then, with a cry, he came, and a torrent of steaming spunk sped into the core of Shanti's mushy pussy, sloshing into her own flow and swirling around in a gooey whirlpool.
As always, she cried out with the ecstasy of feeling his fiery sperm fill her hot fuck-hole. Her orgasm soared to the peak.
Kamesh's cum continued to spurt into her spasm pussy in gooey geysers, filling her up and then he pulled out and sank his prick in again to the balls and the sperm spilled from her cunt-slot, turning her crotch into a sticky mess and dribbling back over the big balls from which it had just been expelled.
Kamesh started to stagger, his vitality ebbing away as he drained off his passion. Shanti jerked her knees up, and hunched her cunt at him like crazy, milking his twitching cock to the very last drop one last squirt of cum jetted out and Kamesh's cock lay inert as the dregs were still seeping from the cock-tip and he held himself arched, no longer humping. He lifted Shanti by the ass and then let her drop back down finishing off their mutual orgasm by sliding her cum-filled pussy up and down on his stationary prick.
Shanti shuddered through her spasms, then clung to her paramour adoringly, her head on his shoulder. Kamesh carried her over to the couch, his legs weak and wobbly.
Despite his orgasm, his cock remained stiff and throbbing inside her, hardly softening at all, due mainly to the contractions of Shanti's cunt and the incredible tightness of it around his prick.
Kamesh pulled his cock out and it snapped upright, stiff and glistening like a greased billy-club. His balls were slack now, but already beginning to refill. In fact, his formidable fucker was almost as stiff as it was when he started.
He could have fucked Shanti again, without pausing for a moment but the immediate pressure was off now, and they knew it wouldn't be a good idea to fuck ragged, when they had a previous engagement. So they settled for a single fuck and got dressed to go out.
And sexy slut Sneha Jayaram arrived to occupy the house in their absence...
Sneha arrived promptly at seven-thirty, just as Shanti and Kamesh finished getting ready to leave. Shanti showed her around the house and gave her a phone number where she could be reached in case of an emergency as Kamesh watched the sexy young slut's pert little ass and tits jiggle as she walked around after Shanti as he could see why Shanti had the hot for her, the nineteen-year-old was one hell of a sexy little piece.
Thanking them gratefully, Sneha stood by the door and watched as they left. Despite being old enough to be her father, Kamesh was still a real good-looking guy, and Shanti was as sexy as any of the models she saw in the fashion magazines and the naughty collegiate wondered if they still fucked a lot now that they were getting on in years.
Sneha considered going through the dresser drawers and see if Shanti had a vibrator or a dildo or any spicy literature but she decided not to if she found a dildo, she would sure as hell use it on herself, and she didn't want to cum by herself... not tonight as she figured that she would just play with her pussy a little, to keep it on the simmer, and save her cum until Bobby arrived.
She telephoned him straight away, knowing he would be delighted to hear that they had the use of a house for the evening.
He would be sure to hurry right over, Bobby was even happier than Sneha had guessed he would be, in fact as the youngman had had an adventure on his way home, and it had turned out to be a frustrating affair and, as it happened, he had just been ready to jack himself off when Sneha's call interrupted him soon after leaving Sneha, earlier on, he'd been walking down the street near his house, and had noticed Vijaya Senorita sitting on her front steps.
Vijaya was a pretty divorcee with a gorgeous body and a sultry manner.
Bobby knew that the divorcee had a lot of young men friends, and he had seen men coming and going from her house at all hours of the day and night living on her divorce settlement, she seemed to have nothing to do all day but wait for the next guy to show up.
Vijaya was sitting with her knees apart when Bobby drew level with her when he realized that this was a great chance to get a good look up the sexy woman's lehenga and he stopped and knelt down, pretending that he was tying his shoelace and he sneaked a glance up her lehenga and he gulped when he saw that Vijaya wasn't wearing any panties, her hairy pussy was naked and wet, the cunt slit glistening brownish pinkly in the afternoon light.
Bobby's mouth gaped open as he fumbled with his laces, trying not to be too obvious about where he was staring. His cock had gotten instantly stiff, and it was difficult to remain stooped down with the iron-hard rod jammed against his belly.
"Like what you see, youngman?" Vijaya asked.
Bobby flushed and looked up at her face, expecting her to be annoyed.
But Vijaya was grinning. She wasn't expecting any of her young boyfriends that day and she was feeling extra horny, so she figured it was a lucky thing that young Bobby had happened along. He was a lot younger than her regular lovers, but `beggars can't be choosers' she thought, eyeing off the impressive bulge in the youngman's crotch.
"I don't mind you looking up my dress, Bobby," she said. "You can come up for a better look, if you want to."
Bobby gulped. He rose to his feet again, almost thrown off balance by the weight of his rock-hard cock and swollen balls.
He knew that the woman must be able to see his hard-on outlined in his jeans. He moved closer and sat down on a lower step, so that his head was level with her loins bold and brazen as could be, the pretty divorcee lifted the hem of her short lehenga higher still and spread her sleek thighs apart. Bobby gawked at her cunt in awe.
"Doesn't that look nice, Bobby?" she sighed.
"Oh, jeez... yeah!" he croaked.
There were stone walls on both sides of her front steps so that although he had seen her clearly from the sidewalk directly in front, they were hidden from the prying eyes of the neighbors.
It was a very exciting moment for Bobby. The youngman hardly dared to hope that he could fuck this sexy older woman, but all the signs were there.
"You like pussy, don't you?" she asked.
"Oh, yeah!" he enthused.
Vijaya hiked her ass up, tilting her cunt right below his fascinated face. He was breathing in pussy-perfume, getting dizzy with the heady fragrance. Her steamy cunt-lips were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower and her open cunt-slot was flooded with juice.
Vijaya Senorita was one very aroused woman.
"Would you like to kiss it, Bobby? Ummmm? Do you want to kiss my cunt?"
Bobby uttered a strangled affirmative. He had never eaten a pussy, but he had licked his fingers after frigging Sneha off, so he had an idea how tasty pussy was. He moved as if hypnotized, drawn by the carnal magnetism of her steamy, mature cunt. His head ducked down, and he kissed her creamy pussy. Being inexperienced, Bobby kissed her cunt exactly as he would have kissed her mouth. He drew back, and she giggled.
"No, silly... French-kiss me there," she said.
Bobby dove on her pussy again, stabbing his tongue into the cunt-slot as his lips worked on the cunt-lips. He was still kissing her between the legs, but this time it was a deep sloppy tongue-kiss.
"Ahhhh, yesss... like that!" she moaned.
Bobby was getting the knack of it.
He whisked and flailed his tongue into her gaping slit and his lips sucked steadily on her hairy cuntlips. He came up for air, licking his lips, the succulence of ripe pussy tingling on his taste buds.
Her cunt-lips had peeled open wide and cunt-juice was streaming down her groin and soaking into the crack of her ass as she sure looked ready to get fucked, and the horny youngman wondered if he had given her sufficient oral foreplay.
He started to reach down to open his fly.
"Don't stop, darling! Tongue-fuck me silly! Make me cream in your mouth. baby!"
The prospect delighted the youngman as he supposed that oral sex to a conclusion was much the same as the mutual hand-jobs that he and Sneha had so often enjoyed, and that after he had sucked Vijaya off, she would return the favor by milking his meat in her mouth.
The thought of getting a blow-job from the sexy divorcee thrilled the youth every bit as much as the idea of fucking her had done. He dove in and resumed the feast.
Whatever Bobby lacked in experience and technique, he more than made up for with enthusiasm. His tongue snaked in as far as it would go and his lips sucked voraciously on her gaping pussy.
"Uuuuuhhhhh... yeahhhh! Stick your tongue right in! God, that feels good!" Vijaya whimpered, enjoying the deliciously depraved thrill of a young youngman's face in her crotch.
She jerked and squirmed, grinding her cunt against his mouth, mopping his whole lower face with her wet cunt-muff. Bobby had gone suck-crazy now. He seemed to be trying to get his face ears-deep up her fuck-slot. Moist sounds drifted from her groin.
She was so wet that Bobby had to keep sucking to prevent himself from drowning in the woman's copious cunt-cream. He slid his hands up her thighs and held her by the ass tilting her cunt up as if it was a goblet and he was drinking the elixir of life.
"Suck me hard, youngman!" the saucy, sultry divorcee moaned. "Suck my cunt till my eyeballs cave in!"
He gobbled and gurgled and gulped. His mouth filled up and he swallowed, but as soon as he opened his lips again, more pussy-nectar flowed into his mouth. His tongue was floating as she stabbed it up her cunt.
The flow from her fuck-hole was getting hotter and thicker and creamier as her orgasm drew near her pussy melted. Her head tossed from side to side, red hair tumbling wildly over her cheeks. Her hips were bucking, moving in a fucking motion on his head.
Then, with a lusty cry, Vijaya came, grinding her spasm cunt at the youngman's mouth. Holding his head in her hands, she pressed his lips over her clit and held herself at the crest of her climax, gasping and shuddering, finally sliding down through the descending spasms. She slumped back on her elbows.
Bobby kept on munching in her squirming twat, making sure that she had finished her orgasm.
"Ummmm, Baby... That was lovely," she purred. "You can stop now... I'm finished."
Bobby pulled his mouth from Vijaya's glistening cunt and burrowed down, lapping the overflow out of the crack of her ass.
Then he gave her clit another suck and lifted his cream-coated face out of her saliva-slathered crotch.
"Was that a nice snack?" grinned the woman lewdly.
"Oh, wow! I love eating your cunt!"
"I'm glad. You'll have to stop by more often, Bobby," said Vijaya, giving the youngman's head an affectionate pat. "I'll always have a hot lunch waiting for you... A gal like me can never get enough college tongue."
Bobby couldn't believe his luck. When fooling with Sneha gave him blue balls he could stop by here and fuck the gorgeous divorcee. In fact, he was dying to fuck her right now. His future looked bright indeed. He began to undo his pants and take out his straining prick. Then it didn't look so bright, at all.
"What are you doing?" she snapped.
"Aren't you gonna blow me, now?" he asked, flustered and confused.
Vijaya looked indignant.
"Certainly not!" she rasped, affronted.
"Do I look like a cradle snatcher?"
"But... I... jeez!"
"You can eat me. But you certainly can't fuck me. And I'm not gonna suck your prick. Why, I'm old enough to be your mother, Bobby... it wouldn't be right!"
Bobby stared at her balefully, dismayed and distressed, and bitterly disappointed. He didn't regret eating her pussy, certainly. But it didn't seem fair that he wasn't allowed to get his rocks off in turn.
"You're a very presumptuous young man," Vijaya said. "You ought to be grateful that I even let you touch me."
Bobby clung to the feeble hope that the woman was just teasing him and would come across in the end. But as he stood there looking at her, Vijaya got up and walked into her house, closing the door. He heard the lock engage behind her with a loud click of finality.
He just sat there for a minute, feeling miserable. He was tempted to jack off on her doorstep, spitefully hoping that she might slip in his spunk and crack her skull on the pavement. Her head wasn't good for anything else. But he guessed that she might be looking out, and he didn't want to give the cock-teaser the satisfaction of seeing him forced to resort to his own fist.
Bobby got up clumsily, his center of gravity shifted into his cock and balls. He walked off, awkwardly, with a sort of rolling gait. His muscular thighs seemed bowed out around his bloated balls.
When he got home, he was relieved to find that his mother and father were out. He needed to cum in the worst way, and he hated to beat off when he knew that his parents might hear the sounds from his bedroom.
He didn't even bother to haul his hard-on up the stairs, but dropped his jeans right in the front room. He knew it was only going to take a couple of strokes... the first time, at least, although he might need half a dozen cum as aroused as he was... so he wasn't worried that someone might get home before he finished jacking off. He grasped his prick and squeezed as if he were choking a boa constrictor. His balls were inflated like balloons and his piss-hole was dripping so much that it looked as if he had already shot his wad.
He was just about to take a stroke when the telephone rang. He was tempted to ignore it. But he knew that the ringing would distract him from his meat-milking mission and so, his cock in one hand, he picked up the phone with the other.
It was lucky that he did. When Sneha told him the good news, Bobby jammed his hard cock back in his jeans and zipped them up. He was glad that she had phoned before he wasted a load of jism. He only hoped he didn't cream his jeans on the way just thinking about fucking Sneha. Then the horny youngman began the long walk over to Shanti & Kamesh' house.
Shyam and Tarun (fondly called Ted) were both horny young bachelors and always on the prowl for pussy so when Kamesh asked if they would like to fuck his voluptuous girlfriend they thought he was fooling, at first but when he assured them he was serious they figured he was kinky and they were right so they jumped at the chance if Kamesh got his kicks by watching other men fuck his GF, they were more than happy to accommodate him or rather to accommodate his gorgeous slut Shanti was one hell of a horny-looking piece of ass, Shyam was a big, muscular and dark while Tarun was slim and wiry with dark curly hair. They were both tall, good-looking young men, in good shape... and, more importantly, both had huge pricks. They were waiting at Shyam's apartment when Kamesh and Shanti arrived at the appointed hour.
Shyam politely asked if they wanted a drink. But Shanti didn't need any socializing to break the ice. After what had happened earlier on that afternoon, Shanti was in the mood for some fast and furious fucking.
"Come on, you guys!", she said, fondling the guys' cocks through their pants. "I'm too horny to play games. Let's get this show on the road!"
They all went into the bedroom and undressed. Shanti sprawled out in the middle of the large double bed, smiling in happy expectation. Her back was arched and her lush legs spread.
Kamesh drew a chair up to the foot of the bed and sat down in the ringside seat.
Shyam and Ted weren't sure about how this sort of thing worked, and they looked at Kamesh for advice. He gestured for them both to join his slut on the bed at the same time, and they did, one on either side of her as they began to feel her up, and she played with their cocks and balls.
Her dark head turned from side to side as she kissed each young lover in turn, and tipped down as she gazed at their groins.
Their pricks were about the same size, but shaped differently, making for pleasant variety. Shyam's cock was thick and tubular, with a fat, mushroom-shaped cock-knob bulging at the end.
And Ted's prick was tapered, thicker at the base than the tip... the sort of prick that seemed designed to burrow into tight places. Both guys had massive balls that held promise of plentiful cum-loads.
They began to suck Shanti's tits, both groping into her groin from opposite sides. Kamesh was grinning wolfishly as he watched. He was leaning forward in his chair and his hard-on was jutting up so tall that the cock-knob was damned near brushing him under his chin as he bent over his prick.
Shanti didn't need much foreplay, having been hot and wet to begin with and Shyam and Ted were both highly aroused, their pricks dripping with pre-cum it was evident that they would cum very fast once they began to fuck her, and from previous experience with younger lovers, Shanti knew it would be a good idea to drain their initial cum-loads off so that they would last longer when they fucked her. She also knew that her paramour would appreciate seeing her swallow their cum before they rammed those monstrous cocks of theirs into her drooling twat.
"C'mon up here, youngmen,", she said, smiling wantonly. "I wanna suck your big pricks for starters."
They gave little yelps of delight and moved up, kneeling on opposite sides of Shanti's head. She kissed both of their cock-heads, then sucked Shyam's swollen cock-knob into her mouth.
The dark guy immediately began to face-fuck her frantically and Shanti spluttered as he rammed his cock back into her throat.
Ted held his prick out over her occupied face, eagerly awaiting his turn in her hot, sucking mouth. Kamesh's eyes were glowing as he watched the intensely arousing scene before him on each stroke, Shyam's thick prick came out slick and glistening with saliva then he pushed back in, stuffing Shanti's mouth and throat with as much of his shaft as she could take without choking.
He fucked her face for a few minutes with Ted standing nearby, rubbing his own huge cock in frustration as he watched his friend getting the cock-sucking of his life, suddenly, Shyam stiffened and grunted, the muscles of his naked ass clenching and clenching rapidly.
When he pulled out again, his cock was all covered with creamy jizz. He had cum abruptly, without warning and in one moment Shanti had a mouthful of throbbing cock-meat, and the next her mouth was brimful of hot creamy cum.
She swallowed Shyam's sperm-load hungrily as he pumped away and emptied his balls into her gulping mouth wgen his cock stopped spurting cum Shanti let it slip from her lips and smiled at her paramour. She opened her mouth so that Kamesh could see the silvery film of cum that was coating her tongue and then, immediately she turned to Ted and swallowed his long, tapered prick into her greedy mouth, Ted shot his load even faster than Shyam had.
He had been extremely turned on by the sight of this naked uninhibited woman giving his friend head, and he'd been jerking off while he watched, so he was well primed for rapid orgasm. His cock plowed into Shanti's mouth like a hot knife through butter, the tapered prick-shaft hissing through the tightly-stretched ring of her lips and his full balls slapping her under the chin with solid whacks.
"Yeah... fuck her face! Use my slut's mouth like a cunt!" Kamesh croaked, thrilled by the sight and the sound of the cock-sucking, exquisite pangs of jealousy adding to his excitement.
Ted pulled back and Shanti whispered on the head of his cock as if it were a microphone.
"Cum in my mouth, baby... I'm so hot for your spunk! Let me have it all, honey!"
She was speaking more for her paramour's benefit than Ted's, knowing that her wanton words and depraved desires would increase the thrill for Kamesh.
But her words affected Ted, too, and a couple of seconds later the young man began to spray her throat with hot cum.
Shanti gulped his jism down and sucked for more and then so that her paramour could get a good look at the creamy climax and see just what she was swallowing, Shanti pulled her lips off the head of Ted's prick. She finished him off by pumping her fist up and down on his glistening prick-shaft at the same time holding her mouth wide open an inch from his piss-hole, letting the milky cum spurt in.
Shanti moaned and gulped, and Kamesh gasped as he watched in fevered fascination. It wasn't the first time he had seen his loving slut swallow another man's cock-cream this way, but it never ceased to thrill him.
Shanti jacked Ted off into her face then sucked his slimy cock-head in for another suck. His cock was still stiff and swollen, and, glancing from the corners of her eyes, she saw that Shyam also still had a fat firm prick standing rampant. It had been a great idea to take their first loads in her mouth, she figured, since both guys were still ready to fuck. And it had made an exciting overture for her paramour to look at and listen to, as well. But, now it was time for what they'd all come here for tonight... some hot 'n heavy fucking!
Sneha could have learned a thing or two from Shanti, in regard to such things. At the same time that Ted was emptying his balls into Shanti's mouth, Bobby arrived at the Kamesh house, hot and flushed from the long walk.
It had taken him quite a while to get there, because he had been laboring under the enormous burden of a huge hard-on, and had to step gingerly to avoid crushing his bloated cock and balls between his thighs Sneha met him at the door, grinning when she saw the huge bulge in his crotch. She was extremely excited already, since she had been playing with her pussy while she waited, but had avoided the temptation to bring herself off with her hands. Her little college pussy was sizzling.
She led him into the living room and they both took their clothing off without delay as they could neck and pet, clothed, anytime, but this was a rare opportunity to be naked in private and they were in no mood to waste any time in preliminaries or foreplay.
Bobby's prick was rock-hard and oozing pre-cum freely, and his balls looked ready to explode if Sneha had been as astute as Shanti, she would have had the sense to bring the young youngman off with her mouth to begin with and she certainly wanted to suck Bobby's cock and he sure as hell wanted to feed her pretty little mouth some prick but it didn't dawn on either of the randy collegiate that the logical sequence would be to suck first and follow it up with a fuck as they were too excited with Sneha stretched out along the couch and Bobby mounted her, kneeling between her wide-spread thighs and she arched her slim back and lifted her hips tilting her young cunt up.
Bobby wasted no time in fitting the tip of his cock into her drooling little cunt-slit, but Sneha was too horny to wait. She was filled with urgent, adolescent impatience.
"Uhhhhh, come on! Put it in! Shove it up my cunt!" she squealed, grabbing the youngman by the shoulders and pumping her young hips up at him.
Bobby braced his knees and tensed his ass, holding the collegiate under her haunches as he lifted her loins up.
Then he hunched forward and down, burying his prick balls-deep in her tight, juicy cunt with a single cock-thrust. He held his prick buried, savoring the thrill of having every solid inch of his throbbing fucker stuffed up a clinging college cunt, at the same time letting Sneha relish the joy of having her snug little pussy filled to the brim with his rock-hard cock. Her cunt-muscles pulled and sucked and she wriggled and squirmed, impaled deliciously on his prick.
Sneha began to fuck first... she couldn't help it. Her cock-filled twat ached for more direct stimulation. She raised and lowered her ass rapidly fucking her little pussy up and down on his prick before Bobby even had a chance to move.
By the time the youngman recovered and began to fuck her back, it was too late. He was so excited, and her hot, juicy little cunt was so tight, poor Bobby shot his load on the second stroke.
He lunged into her to the balls and stiffened above her, his steaming spunk squirting into her pussy in a torrent. More jizz jetted out on the back-stroke. Sneha wailed. She was thrilled to feel his fuck-juice squirting up her cunt, to be sure, but she was disappointed, as well. It had happened too fast, and she hadn't reached her own peak yet.
Bobby gasped and groaned, pumping lots of jizz into her, but finishing quickly. All of his pent-up cum rushed out in a few fast spurts. He stopped humping, holding his drained cock jammed into her cunt, panting.
Sneha kept on fucking her pussy up and down, angling her groin so that she was rubbing her clit on his cock-shaft.
His virile young balls recharged almost instantly, and his cock stayed hard as a rock. Without ever removing his prick from her pussy for even a moment, Bobby began to fuck Sneha again. This time, it was slower and more satisfying. They undulated together, moving in perfect harmony.
But because they had fucked straight away, and continued without uncoupling at all, the collegiate never did get around to the sucking they both craved. That would come later. And turn out a lot differently than they ever imagined...
Shanti rolled over and got on top of Shyam, squatting over his hips. She rubbed his cock-head around in her gooey cunt-gash then settled down, taking all of the big Slut stud's cock up into her pussy. She hunched down, holding the entire long, thick shaft jammed up her cunt. Then she fucked up and down through a couple of inches, making sure her paramour got a good clear view.
Kamesh was watching from the foot of the bed, behind her, so that be could see Shyam's thick, slimy prick fucking in and out of Shanti's pussy and his big, hairy balls pumping like panting lungs at the base. Shanti looked over her shoulder and grinned at her excited paramour as he gazed on approvingly.
She reached back to fondle Shyam's balls for a moment, but then moved her hand away so that she wasn't blocking Kamesh's view of the action. Ted was impatiently waiting his turn, clearly unhappy that he would get sloppy seconds in Shanti's insatiable pussy. But the tapered contours of his cock had given the adventurous woman an idea.
"Why don't you climb aboard, too, Ted?" she suggested, wriggling her ass at him enticingly.
At first, he wasn't sure what she had in mind.
"Butt-fuck me, baby!" she panted.
Ted looked startled and glanced at Kamesh.
"Yeah... fuck her up the ass!" Kamesh encouraged.
Ted had never double-fucked a collegiate before, and the thought of plunging his cock into Shanti's asshole while his buddy fucked her cunt was deliciously depraved and the fact that Shanti's paramour was going to watch them sandwich his gorgeous slut turned him on even more.
He knelt behind her shapely ass and guided the tapered head of his cock into her asshole. His cock was perfectly shaped for nudging into her a tight little socket. He held her by her hips and, as Shanti squatted all the way down on Shyam's prick, Ted began to slowly work his long, thin cock up into her puckered little shit-chute.
Shanti's asshole was tiny but flexible, and as she loosened her ass-ring, Ted's cock sank into her like a hot knife into butter. He burrowed in balls-deep then held his cock buried there, his cock-knob bulging and flaring in her bowels and his cock-shaft throbbing and levering like a crowbar up Shanti's snug little back-passage.
Ted's balls were jammed against Shyam's as both men stuffed her twin tunnels simultaneously.
Shanti squirmed around on the double penetration, loving every second of it, keeping them both bedded to the hilt for a few moments. Then the gorgeous naked woman started to undulate between the guys.
She fucked her cunt up and down on Shyam's prick, as Ted's prick fucked in and out of her ass. The hard cocks were passing inside her loins like trains in a tunnel, rubbing together through the thin membrane that separated them.
Shanti was in paradise. With her cunt and her ass being fucked at the same time and with her adoring paramour looking on, Shanti was radiant and glowing with joy.
Shyam humped up, plunging his cock into the very depths of her clinging cunt as Ted rammed deeply into her asshole, packing her to the limit with hot, throbbing prick. They fucked her in unison, then on alternating strokes. The friction was fierce and the double penetration made Shanti twice as tight as her twin holes clasped the two deeply-fucking cocks.
"Fuck my cunt! Ohhhh, shit! Fuck my ass!" she babbled, starting to cream and yearning to feel their jizz gush into her twin holes of pleasure.
The men redoubled their efforts as they both surged toward a simultaneous crest. Shanti's curvaceous body was being tumbled around between them, like a meaty bone over which two savage hounds were fighting.
Shyam gasped and a geyser of cum cascaded straight up into the depths of Shanti's cunt. At the Same instant, Ted howled and his hot sperm-enema gushed into her quivering bowels. They kept on fucking in and out, their pricks pumping the spunk from her slots as they stuffed her to the brim.
Ted's cum ran down the crack of her ass and mixed with Shyam's sperm in her groin. Shanti's cunt creamed and her asshole melted as Shyam and Ted climaxed in harmony. She could feel the spunk slosh in her pussy and flow sluggishly in her asshole.
And even when the squirting ended and the dregs trickled into her, Shanti kept on fucking both pricks, trying to reach her own release... but unfortunately they were finished.
It alarmed the promiscuous woman to feel the guys' cocks start to diminish inside her. She had had a lot of fun so far, but with two young lovers and a watching paramour, she was in the mood for lots more.
Ted sank back and his cock pulled out of her ass inch by slimy inch. His cock came out limp and snaking around and when the tapered cock-knob popped free, the limp shaft collapsed and lay down his trembling thigh, dripping cum.
Shanti rose up and Shyam's cock slithered from her flooded pussy. It, too, had gone soft and it flopped down onto his belly in a limp coil. Their balls too looked equally deflated.
Shanti gave a moan of dismay and dove down to suck Shyam's glistening cock. But his prick bent and looped around, rolling over her tongue and snaking into her cheeks, remaining soft despite her frantic oral attentions.
She twisted around and lowered her head and sucked Ted's ass-soaked prick into her mouth. She nursed, relishing the tart taste of cock-meat that had just been up an asshole. But, flavorsome or not, Ted's cock, too, refused to stiffen again. Shanti polished Ted's prick-knob to a luster then fell back with a sigh and a frustrated moan.
Ted and Shyam both looked a trifle sheepish. They felt inadequate in the light of this lustful lady's insatiable desire.
Luckily, Kamesh was waiting.
Seeing that the adulterous action was ended, Kamesh moved onto the bed with his slut. Ted and Shyam lingered for a moment. But unlike Kamesh, neither of them really got a kick out of watching other people fuck and suck. Besides, she wasn't their slut... which was what made it so exciting for Kamesh.
They left the bedroom to have a drink and talk, in terms of awe, about Shanti.
Kamesh and Shanti embraced lovingly and he kissed her passionately, probing her hot mouth with his tongue and sucking at her cum-coated tongue. He slid down, licking his way down her slick torso and diving on her pussy. His tongue lashed in and he sucked his slut's creamy slot, whimpering and worshiping at her succulent fuck-hole.
Shanti wrapped the velvet vise of her thighs around her paramour's head and rode his face as he slurped and munched and gobbled gleefully in her cum-filled cunt.
Kamesh grabbed her by the hips and rolled her overspreading the creamy cheeks of her ass open with his hands. He snaked his tongue into her well-fucked asshole, wiggling it 'round and 'round as he sucked at the puckered rim. Jizz gushed out and saliva flooded in.
Kamesh rimmed and sucked her ass for a while. He was belly-down on the bed and his huge prick was trapped beneath him, twitching and jerking with arousal. His ass and hips were being lifted on the end of his cock.
Kamesh adored sucking his slut's asshole and cunt after other men had shot their cum in her, but now he was desperate to get his own rocks off.
He rose onto his knees.
Shanti stayed as she was her dark head down on the bed and her gorgeous ass poking up into the air in wanton invitation.
Kamesh fitted the head of his prick into her gooey cunt-slot from behind, nudging it into place. He paused with his cock-knob bedded and his thick, glistening shaft standing out like a tubular bridge connecting his balls to her cunt.
"Fuck me like a dog, darling!" she wailed.
Kamesh sank his prick in to the hilt, held the penetration for a moment and then began to fuck her deeply, bouncing her back and forth on his violent fuck-strokes.
Shanti fucked with him, shoving her cunt back like a bitch in heat. The curve of her ass slapping against her paramour's flat belly as his balls swung like the clappers of a bell, slapping loudly against her cum-covered crotch. Shanti's cunt melted around his prick, and she whimpered and wiggled like a bitch in heat as he dog-fucked her frantically.
Then, suddenly his hot cock-cream was gushing into the core of her cunt-hole, coming out so hard that she could almost hear it whoosh.
They fucked through the spasms of climax. Finished, he withdrew and they cuddled together, kissing with loving devotion. Kamesh's prick was still hard and his balls were still swollen, despite the abundant load of cum they had just spent in Shanti's pussy. But they didn't see much point in fucking again at Shyam's apartment.
If Shyam and Ted were no longer capable of being involved, Kamesh and Shanti figured that they might as well go back home.
They left the bedroom and found the two men sitting naked in the living room, glasses in hand, and cocks drooping down like limp noodles.
They agreed to get together for another fuck-session soon, although they didn't make a definite date, because Kamesh and Shanti were a bit disillusioned by the lack of stamina that the two young bachelors had shown.
Driving home, Shanti made a suggestion.
"Let's park the car down the street and walk the last block home, darling. I'm sure that Sneha and Bobby wanted to use our house to fuck, and maybe we can catch them at it if we sneak up and peek through the window."
Kamesh, being the voyeur that he was, was heartily enthused by the prospect. His biggest kick was watching his slut in action, to be sure, but that didn't mean he wouldn't enjoy playing the peeper on a pair of horny young college lovers.
Kamesh parked the car and they walked up the street, arm in arm, kissing and fondling occasionally like a couple of newly-weds and then scurrying across their lawn to peek into their own living room through the side window as they got there just in time because young Bobby had shot off real fast once, and then embarked on a long, slow second fucking and the two collegiate were just reaching the crest when Kamesh and Shanti came up to the window to spy on them.
It made an interesting show.
And it would lead to even more interesting encounters, before the night was done...
"Ohh God, baby! I can't wait. I want you to fuck me right now," she whispered. Kamesh was in hearty agreement with that suggestion.
They had planned to wait for the evening group action, but circumstances had changed that now. Shanti slid from his embrace and quickly removed her clothing. Her dirty panties were so wet that when she tossed them to the floor they fluttered down like a butterfly with damp wings.
Kamesh stripped his own clothing off. His prick sprang up solid as an iron bar. Shanti started to move toward the couch, expecting him to fuck her there. But he stood where he was. Shanti approached him sinuously licking her lips like a hungry tigress. She threw her arms around his sturdy shoulders and rolled her belly against his naked cock. His prick felt hot as a branding iron as it seared into her velvet-smooth flesh.
Clinging to his shoulders, Shanti moved her body up and down, like an athlete warming up for a competition. She rose onto her toes and dropped back on her heels.
Kamesh's stiff prick was rubbing up and down from her dark cunt-bush to her tits, laying a slimy trail of pre-cum on her smooth creamy skin.
Shanti's thighs tensed, rippling with sinew.
Then she bounded up like a pole vault and locked her legs around his hips. Her knees were hooked over his hip-bones and her ankles were locked behind his ass.
Her thighs clamped him in a vise and she clung to his shoulders, her body completely off the floor Kamesh held her by the ass, supporting her and lifting her higher up his torso. His prick was sliming her belly and her hot cunt was spilling over on his loins.
She squirmed up and his fucker snapped into her crotch.
She was balanced on top of his cock like a flagpole sitter, the bulbous head lodged in her cunt-slot. Kamesh angled his body back, leaning away, counter weighing her by holding his head and shoulders thrust back while he heaved his haunches up.
Shanti was supported by her paramour's hands under her ass-cheeks and his iron-hard cock in her groin as she clung to him with her arms and legs.
Shanti was no lightweight-her tits were huge and heavy and her ass was plump but Kamesh was holding her easily on hands and horn. Shanti swayed, hung up on his meat-hook.
Then she began to push her pussy down onto the steely peg of his prick.
His cock-head sank into her gooey gash and she wound her sinuous hips around, grinding her suction-cup pussy around on his rock-hard prick as he impaled her deeply cunt-cream streamed down his heavily veined cock-shaft and juiced over his balls as Shanti slid down and took another two or three inches of cock into her pussy. She paused there.
Kamesh humped his hips, bouncing her on the thrust. His legs were widespread, his feet braced solidly on the floor, and he held steady while Shanti wiggled on down, taking more and more prick into her hungry cunt. Then, with a loud groan, Shanti plunged down and took his prick balls-deep into her foaming fuck-hole.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Her squeezebox pussy was tugging and dragging and pulling on his buried prick. The inner cunt-muscles contracted, molding her snug, vaginal sheath to the outline of his cock, rippling up and down as if she were using her fuck-hole to jack him off inside her loins.
Holding her cunt jammed down to the hilt on his cock, Shanti started gyrating and shaking her hips, squirming and grinding around, wriggling like a fish on a hook then she began to fuck up and down. She pulled her slick pussy up until only the head of his cock was inside her, poised there, then dropped back down and took the full length of it again.
Shanti was shimmying up and down on her paramour's cock-shaft like a toy monkey on a stick. His thick, veined prick pulled out, glistening with her cunt-cream, steaming and throbbing. He rocked back on his heels, then thrust up, falling into rhythm with Shanti as she pulled up and sank down.
His big hands massaged the cheeks of her ass as he lifted her up, but his prick was so rigid now it felt like he could have supported her on his cock alone, Kamesh's stiff fucker hissed up her cunt-hole, making loud slurping sounds as his swollen prick pounded into the drenched depths of her cunt.
Shanti moaned as he filled her pussy. It felt like the end of his long, thick prick was going to come out of her mouth and he was fucking her so deeply as she jerked spasmodically and her feet kicked behind his grinding ass. Her hips pumped and her belly slid and she swung her ass from side to side, rocking her pelvis in the carnal cradle of their upright coupling.
Shanti pulled her pussy up her paramour's rampant cock and cunt-cream poured down lavishly, washing over his balls and running on down his thighs as he jolted in, jarring her pelvis as his prick plunged into the steaming depths of her pussy, Shanti felt as if she was melting and Kamesh's prick was fucking into her cunt like a jackhammer as she clung to him for dear life, grinding her hips down over his prick with every thrust, she felt her clit mashing against his up thrust pubic bone, pushing her closer and closer to the orgasm she craved. And then it was upon her.
His balls were swollen enormously as Kamesh surged toward his own creamy crest. He reared up, driving off bent knees, feet braced solidly on the carpet. His legs were shaking as he poured the prick to her in this dynamic knee-trembler and his chest heaved as he panted with the exertion.
"Cum in me... cum in my cunt!" she wailed.
Cumming herself, the wanton woman longed to feel his hot, thick jism squirt into her cunt. Her inner cunt-rings tightened, pulling and clinging as if she were trying to suck cum out of his balls by the sheer contractions of her climaxing cunt, Kamesh lifted his pretty slut's slender frame up and down, fucking her vigorously on his raging erection, her tits jiggled wildly and her firm round ass squirmed in his squeezing fingers.
Her thighs gripped haunches, rippling as she rode out her orgasm, deeply impaled on her paramour's pounding prick and then, with a cry, he came, and a torrent of steaming spunk sped into the core of Shanti's mushy pussy, sloshing into her own flow and swirling around in a gooey whirlpool.
As always, she cried out with the ecstasy of feeling his fiery sperm fill her hot fuck-hole. Her orgasm soared to the peak.
Kamesh's cum continued to spurt into her spasm pussy in gooey geysers, filling her up and then he pulled out and sank his prick in again to the balls and the sperm spilled from her cunt-slot, turning her crotch into a sticky mess and dribbling back over the big balls from which it had just been expelled.
Kamesh started to stagger, his vitality ebbing away as he drained off his passion. Shanti jerked her knees up, and hunched her cunt at him like crazy, milking his twitching cock to the very last drop one last squirt of cum jetted out and Kamesh's cock lay inert as the dregs were still seeping from the cock-tip and he held himself arched, no longer humping. He lifted Shanti by the ass and then let her drop back down finishing off their mutual orgasm by sliding her cum-filled pussy up and down on his stationary prick.
Shanti shuddered through her spasms, then clung to her paramour adoringly, her head on his shoulder. Kamesh carried her over to the couch, his legs weak and wobbly.
Despite his orgasm, his cock remained stiff and throbbing inside her, hardly softening at all, due mainly to the contractions of Shanti's cunt and the incredible tightness of it around his prick.
Kamesh pulled his cock out and it snapped upright, stiff and glistening like a greased billy-club. His balls were slack now, but already beginning to refill. In fact, his formidable fucker was almost as stiff as it was when he started.
He could have fucked Shanti again, without pausing for a moment but the immediate pressure was off now, and they knew it wouldn't be a good idea to fuck ragged, when they had a previous engagement. So they settled for a single fuck and got dressed to go out.
And sexy slut Sneha Jayaram arrived to occupy the house in their absence...
Sneha arrived promptly at seven-thirty, just as Shanti and Kamesh finished getting ready to leave. Shanti showed her around the house and gave her a phone number where she could be reached in case of an emergency as Kamesh watched the sexy young slut's pert little ass and tits jiggle as she walked around after Shanti as he could see why Shanti had the hot for her, the nineteen-year-old was one hell of a sexy little piece.
Thanking them gratefully, Sneha stood by the door and watched as they left. Despite being old enough to be her father, Kamesh was still a real good-looking guy, and Shanti was as sexy as any of the models she saw in the fashion magazines and the naughty collegiate wondered if they still fucked a lot now that they were getting on in years.
Sneha considered going through the dresser drawers and see if Shanti had a vibrator or a dildo or any spicy literature but she decided not to if she found a dildo, she would sure as hell use it on herself, and she didn't want to cum by herself... not tonight as she figured that she would just play with her pussy a little, to keep it on the simmer, and save her cum until Bobby arrived.
She telephoned him straight away, knowing he would be delighted to hear that they had the use of a house for the evening.
He would be sure to hurry right over, Bobby was even happier than Sneha had guessed he would be, in fact as the youngman had had an adventure on his way home, and it had turned out to be a frustrating affair and, as it happened, he had just been ready to jack himself off when Sneha's call interrupted him soon after leaving Sneha, earlier on, he'd been walking down the street near his house, and had noticed Vijaya Senorita sitting on her front steps.
Vijaya was a pretty divorcee with a gorgeous body and a sultry manner.
Bobby knew that the divorcee had a lot of young men friends, and he had seen men coming and going from her house at all hours of the day and night living on her divorce settlement, she seemed to have nothing to do all day but wait for the next guy to show up.
Vijaya was sitting with her knees apart when Bobby drew level with her when he realized that this was a great chance to get a good look up the sexy woman's lehenga and he stopped and knelt down, pretending that he was tying his shoelace and he sneaked a glance up her lehenga and he gulped when he saw that Vijaya wasn't wearing any panties, her hairy pussy was naked and wet, the cunt slit glistening brownish pinkly in the afternoon light.
Bobby's mouth gaped open as he fumbled with his laces, trying not to be too obvious about where he was staring. His cock had gotten instantly stiff, and it was difficult to remain stooped down with the iron-hard rod jammed against his belly.
"Like what you see, youngman?" Vijaya asked.
Bobby flushed and looked up at her face, expecting her to be annoyed.
But Vijaya was grinning. She wasn't expecting any of her young boyfriends that day and she was feeling extra horny, so she figured it was a lucky thing that young Bobby had happened along. He was a lot younger than her regular lovers, but `beggars can't be choosers' she thought, eyeing off the impressive bulge in the youngman's crotch.
"I don't mind you looking up my dress, Bobby," she said. "You can come up for a better look, if you want to."
Bobby gulped. He rose to his feet again, almost thrown off balance by the weight of his rock-hard cock and swollen balls.
He knew that the woman must be able to see his hard-on outlined in his jeans. He moved closer and sat down on a lower step, so that his head was level with her loins bold and brazen as could be, the pretty divorcee lifted the hem of her short lehenga higher still and spread her sleek thighs apart. Bobby gawked at her cunt in awe.
"Doesn't that look nice, Bobby?" she sighed.
"Oh, jeez... yeah!" he croaked.
There were stone walls on both sides of her front steps so that although he had seen her clearly from the sidewalk directly in front, they were hidden from the prying eyes of the neighbors.
It was a very exciting moment for Bobby. The youngman hardly dared to hope that he could fuck this sexy older woman, but all the signs were there.
"You like pussy, don't you?" she asked.
"Oh, yeah!" he enthused.
Vijaya hiked her ass up, tilting her cunt right below his fascinated face. He was breathing in pussy-perfume, getting dizzy with the heady fragrance. Her steamy cunt-lips were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy flower and her open cunt-slot was flooded with juice.
Vijaya Senorita was one very aroused woman.
"Would you like to kiss it, Bobby? Ummmm? Do you want to kiss my cunt?"
Bobby uttered a strangled affirmative. He had never eaten a pussy, but he had licked his fingers after frigging Sneha off, so he had an idea how tasty pussy was. He moved as if hypnotized, drawn by the carnal magnetism of her steamy, mature cunt. His head ducked down, and he kissed her creamy pussy. Being inexperienced, Bobby kissed her cunt exactly as he would have kissed her mouth. He drew back, and she giggled.
"No, silly... French-kiss me there," she said.
Bobby dove on her pussy again, stabbing his tongue into the cunt-slot as his lips worked on the cunt-lips. He was still kissing her between the legs, but this time it was a deep sloppy tongue-kiss.
"Ahhhh, yesss... like that!" she moaned.
Bobby was getting the knack of it.
He whisked and flailed his tongue into her gaping slit and his lips sucked steadily on her hairy cuntlips. He came up for air, licking his lips, the succulence of ripe pussy tingling on his taste buds.
Her cunt-lips had peeled open wide and cunt-juice was streaming down her groin and soaking into the crack of her ass as she sure looked ready to get fucked, and the horny youngman wondered if he had given her sufficient oral foreplay.
He started to reach down to open his fly.
"Don't stop, darling! Tongue-fuck me silly! Make me cream in your mouth. baby!"
The prospect delighted the youngman as he supposed that oral sex to a conclusion was much the same as the mutual hand-jobs that he and Sneha had so often enjoyed, and that after he had sucked Vijaya off, she would return the favor by milking his meat in her mouth.
The thought of getting a blow-job from the sexy divorcee thrilled the youth every bit as much as the idea of fucking her had done. He dove in and resumed the feast.
Whatever Bobby lacked in experience and technique, he more than made up for with enthusiasm. His tongue snaked in as far as it would go and his lips sucked voraciously on her gaping pussy.
"Uuuuuhhhhh... yeahhhh! Stick your tongue right in! God, that feels good!" Vijaya whimpered, enjoying the deliciously depraved thrill of a young youngman's face in her crotch.
She jerked and squirmed, grinding her cunt against his mouth, mopping his whole lower face with her wet cunt-muff. Bobby had gone suck-crazy now. He seemed to be trying to get his face ears-deep up her fuck-slot. Moist sounds drifted from her groin.
She was so wet that Bobby had to keep sucking to prevent himself from drowning in the woman's copious cunt-cream. He slid his hands up her thighs and held her by the ass tilting her cunt up as if it was a goblet and he was drinking the elixir of life.
"Suck me hard, youngman!" the saucy, sultry divorcee moaned. "Suck my cunt till my eyeballs cave in!"
He gobbled and gurgled and gulped. His mouth filled up and he swallowed, but as soon as he opened his lips again, more pussy-nectar flowed into his mouth. His tongue was floating as she stabbed it up her cunt.
The flow from her fuck-hole was getting hotter and thicker and creamier as her orgasm drew near her pussy melted. Her head tossed from side to side, red hair tumbling wildly over her cheeks. Her hips were bucking, moving in a fucking motion on his head.
Then, with a lusty cry, Vijaya came, grinding her spasm cunt at the youngman's mouth. Holding his head in her hands, she pressed his lips over her clit and held herself at the crest of her climax, gasping and shuddering, finally sliding down through the descending spasms. She slumped back on her elbows.
Bobby kept on munching in her squirming twat, making sure that she had finished her orgasm.
"Ummmm, Baby... That was lovely," she purred. "You can stop now... I'm finished."
Bobby pulled his mouth from Vijaya's glistening cunt and burrowed down, lapping the overflow out of the crack of her ass.
Then he gave her clit another suck and lifted his cream-coated face out of her saliva-slathered crotch.
"Was that a nice snack?" grinned the woman lewdly.
"Oh, wow! I love eating your cunt!"
"I'm glad. You'll have to stop by more often, Bobby," said Vijaya, giving the youngman's head an affectionate pat. "I'll always have a hot lunch waiting for you... A gal like me can never get enough college tongue."
Bobby couldn't believe his luck. When fooling with Sneha gave him blue balls he could stop by here and fuck the gorgeous divorcee. In fact, he was dying to fuck her right now. His future looked bright indeed. He began to undo his pants and take out his straining prick. Then it didn't look so bright, at all.
"What are you doing?" she snapped.
"Aren't you gonna blow me, now?" he asked, flustered and confused.
Vijaya looked indignant.
"Certainly not!" she rasped, affronted.
"Do I look like a cradle snatcher?"
"But... I... jeez!"
"You can eat me. But you certainly can't fuck me. And I'm not gonna suck your prick. Why, I'm old enough to be your mother, Bobby... it wouldn't be right!"
Bobby stared at her balefully, dismayed and distressed, and bitterly disappointed. He didn't regret eating her pussy, certainly. But it didn't seem fair that he wasn't allowed to get his rocks off in turn.
"You're a very presumptuous young man," Vijaya said. "You ought to be grateful that I even let you touch me."
Bobby clung to the feeble hope that the woman was just teasing him and would come across in the end. But as he stood there looking at her, Vijaya got up and walked into her house, closing the door. He heard the lock engage behind her with a loud click of finality.
He just sat there for a minute, feeling miserable. He was tempted to jack off on her doorstep, spitefully hoping that she might slip in his spunk and crack her skull on the pavement. Her head wasn't good for anything else. But he guessed that she might be looking out, and he didn't want to give the cock-teaser the satisfaction of seeing him forced to resort to his own fist.
Bobby got up clumsily, his center of gravity shifted into his cock and balls. He walked off, awkwardly, with a sort of rolling gait. His muscular thighs seemed bowed out around his bloated balls.
When he got home, he was relieved to find that his mother and father were out. He needed to cum in the worst way, and he hated to beat off when he knew that his parents might hear the sounds from his bedroom.
He didn't even bother to haul his hard-on up the stairs, but dropped his jeans right in the front room. He knew it was only going to take a couple of strokes... the first time, at least, although he might need half a dozen cum as aroused as he was... so he wasn't worried that someone might get home before he finished jacking off. He grasped his prick and squeezed as if he were choking a boa constrictor. His balls were inflated like balloons and his piss-hole was dripping so much that it looked as if he had already shot his wad.
He was just about to take a stroke when the telephone rang. He was tempted to ignore it. But he knew that the ringing would distract him from his meat-milking mission and so, his cock in one hand, he picked up the phone with the other.
It was lucky that he did. When Sneha told him the good news, Bobby jammed his hard cock back in his jeans and zipped them up. He was glad that she had phoned before he wasted a load of jism. He only hoped he didn't cream his jeans on the way just thinking about fucking Sneha. Then the horny youngman began the long walk over to Shanti & Kamesh' house.
Shyam and Tarun (fondly called Ted) were both horny young bachelors and always on the prowl for pussy so when Kamesh asked if they would like to fuck his voluptuous girlfriend they thought he was fooling, at first but when he assured them he was serious they figured he was kinky and they were right so they jumped at the chance if Kamesh got his kicks by watching other men fuck his GF, they were more than happy to accommodate him or rather to accommodate his gorgeous slut Shanti was one hell of a horny-looking piece of ass, Shyam was a big, muscular and dark while Tarun was slim and wiry with dark curly hair. They were both tall, good-looking young men, in good shape... and, more importantly, both had huge pricks. They were waiting at Shyam's apartment when Kamesh and Shanti arrived at the appointed hour.
Shyam politely asked if they wanted a drink. But Shanti didn't need any socializing to break the ice. After what had happened earlier on that afternoon, Shanti was in the mood for some fast and furious fucking.
"Come on, you guys!", she said, fondling the guys' cocks through their pants. "I'm too horny to play games. Let's get this show on the road!"
They all went into the bedroom and undressed. Shanti sprawled out in the middle of the large double bed, smiling in happy expectation. Her back was arched and her lush legs spread.
Kamesh drew a chair up to the foot of the bed and sat down in the ringside seat.
Shyam and Ted weren't sure about how this sort of thing worked, and they looked at Kamesh for advice. He gestured for them both to join his slut on the bed at the same time, and they did, one on either side of her as they began to feel her up, and she played with their cocks and balls.
Her dark head turned from side to side as she kissed each young lover in turn, and tipped down as she gazed at their groins.
Their pricks were about the same size, but shaped differently, making for pleasant variety. Shyam's cock was thick and tubular, with a fat, mushroom-shaped cock-knob bulging at the end.
And Ted's prick was tapered, thicker at the base than the tip... the sort of prick that seemed designed to burrow into tight places. Both guys had massive balls that held promise of plentiful cum-loads.
They began to suck Shanti's tits, both groping into her groin from opposite sides. Kamesh was grinning wolfishly as he watched. He was leaning forward in his chair and his hard-on was jutting up so tall that the cock-knob was damned near brushing him under his chin as he bent over his prick.
Shanti didn't need much foreplay, having been hot and wet to begin with and Shyam and Ted were both highly aroused, their pricks dripping with pre-cum it was evident that they would cum very fast once they began to fuck her, and from previous experience with younger lovers, Shanti knew it would be a good idea to drain their initial cum-loads off so that they would last longer when they fucked her. She also knew that her paramour would appreciate seeing her swallow their cum before they rammed those monstrous cocks of theirs into her drooling twat.
"C'mon up here, youngmen,", she said, smiling wantonly. "I wanna suck your big pricks for starters."
They gave little yelps of delight and moved up, kneeling on opposite sides of Shanti's head. She kissed both of their cock-heads, then sucked Shyam's swollen cock-knob into her mouth.
The dark guy immediately began to face-fuck her frantically and Shanti spluttered as he rammed his cock back into her throat.
Ted held his prick out over her occupied face, eagerly awaiting his turn in her hot, sucking mouth. Kamesh's eyes were glowing as he watched the intensely arousing scene before him on each stroke, Shyam's thick prick came out slick and glistening with saliva then he pushed back in, stuffing Shanti's mouth and throat with as much of his shaft as she could take without choking.
He fucked her face for a few minutes with Ted standing nearby, rubbing his own huge cock in frustration as he watched his friend getting the cock-sucking of his life, suddenly, Shyam stiffened and grunted, the muscles of his naked ass clenching and clenching rapidly.
When he pulled out again, his cock was all covered with creamy jizz. He had cum abruptly, without warning and in one moment Shanti had a mouthful of throbbing cock-meat, and the next her mouth was brimful of hot creamy cum.
She swallowed Shyam's sperm-load hungrily as he pumped away and emptied his balls into her gulping mouth wgen his cock stopped spurting cum Shanti let it slip from her lips and smiled at her paramour. She opened her mouth so that Kamesh could see the silvery film of cum that was coating her tongue and then, immediately she turned to Ted and swallowed his long, tapered prick into her greedy mouth, Ted shot his load even faster than Shyam had.
He had been extremely turned on by the sight of this naked uninhibited woman giving his friend head, and he'd been jerking off while he watched, so he was well primed for rapid orgasm. His cock plowed into Shanti's mouth like a hot knife through butter, the tapered prick-shaft hissing through the tightly-stretched ring of her lips and his full balls slapping her under the chin with solid whacks.
"Yeah... fuck her face! Use my slut's mouth like a cunt!" Kamesh croaked, thrilled by the sight and the sound of the cock-sucking, exquisite pangs of jealousy adding to his excitement.
Ted pulled back and Shanti whispered on the head of his cock as if it were a microphone.
"Cum in my mouth, baby... I'm so hot for your spunk! Let me have it all, honey!"
She was speaking more for her paramour's benefit than Ted's, knowing that her wanton words and depraved desires would increase the thrill for Kamesh.
But her words affected Ted, too, and a couple of seconds later the young man began to spray her throat with hot cum.
Shanti gulped his jism down and sucked for more and then so that her paramour could get a good look at the creamy climax and see just what she was swallowing, Shanti pulled her lips off the head of Ted's prick. She finished him off by pumping her fist up and down on his glistening prick-shaft at the same time holding her mouth wide open an inch from his piss-hole, letting the milky cum spurt in.
Shanti moaned and gulped, and Kamesh gasped as he watched in fevered fascination. It wasn't the first time he had seen his loving slut swallow another man's cock-cream this way, but it never ceased to thrill him.
Shanti jacked Ted off into her face then sucked his slimy cock-head in for another suck. His cock was still stiff and swollen, and, glancing from the corners of her eyes, she saw that Shyam also still had a fat firm prick standing rampant. It had been a great idea to take their first loads in her mouth, she figured, since both guys were still ready to fuck. And it had made an exciting overture for her paramour to look at and listen to, as well. But, now it was time for what they'd all come here for tonight... some hot 'n heavy fucking!
Sneha could have learned a thing or two from Shanti, in regard to such things. At the same time that Ted was emptying his balls into Shanti's mouth, Bobby arrived at the Kamesh house, hot and flushed from the long walk.
It had taken him quite a while to get there, because he had been laboring under the enormous burden of a huge hard-on, and had to step gingerly to avoid crushing his bloated cock and balls between his thighs Sneha met him at the door, grinning when she saw the huge bulge in his crotch. She was extremely excited already, since she had been playing with her pussy while she waited, but had avoided the temptation to bring herself off with her hands. Her little college pussy was sizzling.
She led him into the living room and they both took their clothing off without delay as they could neck and pet, clothed, anytime, but this was a rare opportunity to be naked in private and they were in no mood to waste any time in preliminaries or foreplay.
Bobby's prick was rock-hard and oozing pre-cum freely, and his balls looked ready to explode if Sneha had been as astute as Shanti, she would have had the sense to bring the young youngman off with her mouth to begin with and she certainly wanted to suck Bobby's cock and he sure as hell wanted to feed her pretty little mouth some prick but it didn't dawn on either of the randy collegiate that the logical sequence would be to suck first and follow it up with a fuck as they were too excited with Sneha stretched out along the couch and Bobby mounted her, kneeling between her wide-spread thighs and she arched her slim back and lifted her hips tilting her young cunt up.
Bobby wasted no time in fitting the tip of his cock into her drooling little cunt-slit, but Sneha was too horny to wait. She was filled with urgent, adolescent impatience.
"Uhhhhh, come on! Put it in! Shove it up my cunt!" she squealed, grabbing the youngman by the shoulders and pumping her young hips up at him.
Bobby braced his knees and tensed his ass, holding the collegiate under her haunches as he lifted her loins up.
Then he hunched forward and down, burying his prick balls-deep in her tight, juicy cunt with a single cock-thrust. He held his prick buried, savoring the thrill of having every solid inch of his throbbing fucker stuffed up a clinging college cunt, at the same time letting Sneha relish the joy of having her snug little pussy filled to the brim with his rock-hard cock. Her cunt-muscles pulled and sucked and she wriggled and squirmed, impaled deliciously on his prick.
Sneha began to fuck first... she couldn't help it. Her cock-filled twat ached for more direct stimulation. She raised and lowered her ass rapidly fucking her little pussy up and down on his prick before Bobby even had a chance to move.
By the time the youngman recovered and began to fuck her back, it was too late. He was so excited, and her hot, juicy little cunt was so tight, poor Bobby shot his load on the second stroke.
He lunged into her to the balls and stiffened above her, his steaming spunk squirting into her pussy in a torrent. More jizz jetted out on the back-stroke. Sneha wailed. She was thrilled to feel his fuck-juice squirting up her cunt, to be sure, but she was disappointed, as well. It had happened too fast, and she hadn't reached her own peak yet.
Bobby gasped and groaned, pumping lots of jizz into her, but finishing quickly. All of his pent-up cum rushed out in a few fast spurts. He stopped humping, holding his drained cock jammed into her cunt, panting.
Sneha kept on fucking her pussy up and down, angling her groin so that she was rubbing her clit on his cock-shaft.
His virile young balls recharged almost instantly, and his cock stayed hard as a rock. Without ever removing his prick from her pussy for even a moment, Bobby began to fuck Sneha again. This time, it was slower and more satisfying. They undulated together, moving in perfect harmony.
But because they had fucked straight away, and continued without uncoupling at all, the collegiate never did get around to the sucking they both craved. That would come later. And turn out a lot differently than they ever imagined...
Shanti rolled over and got on top of Shyam, squatting over his hips. She rubbed his cock-head around in her gooey cunt-gash then settled down, taking all of the big Slut stud's cock up into her pussy. She hunched down, holding the entire long, thick shaft jammed up her cunt. Then she fucked up and down through a couple of inches, making sure her paramour got a good clear view.
Kamesh was watching from the foot of the bed, behind her, so that be could see Shyam's thick, slimy prick fucking in and out of Shanti's pussy and his big, hairy balls pumping like panting lungs at the base. Shanti looked over her shoulder and grinned at her excited paramour as he gazed on approvingly.
She reached back to fondle Shyam's balls for a moment, but then moved her hand away so that she wasn't blocking Kamesh's view of the action. Ted was impatiently waiting his turn, clearly unhappy that he would get sloppy seconds in Shanti's insatiable pussy. But the tapered contours of his cock had given the adventurous woman an idea.
"Why don't you climb aboard, too, Ted?" she suggested, wriggling her ass at him enticingly.
At first, he wasn't sure what she had in mind.
"Butt-fuck me, baby!" she panted.
Ted looked startled and glanced at Kamesh.
"Yeah... fuck her up the ass!" Kamesh encouraged.
Ted had never double-fucked a collegiate before, and the thought of plunging his cock into Shanti's asshole while his buddy fucked her cunt was deliciously depraved and the fact that Shanti's paramour was going to watch them sandwich his gorgeous slut turned him on even more.
He knelt behind her shapely ass and guided the tapered head of his cock into her asshole. His cock was perfectly shaped for nudging into her a tight little socket. He held her by her hips and, as Shanti squatted all the way down on Shyam's prick, Ted began to slowly work his long, thin cock up into her puckered little shit-chute.
Shanti's asshole was tiny but flexible, and as she loosened her ass-ring, Ted's cock sank into her like a hot knife into butter. He burrowed in balls-deep then held his cock buried there, his cock-knob bulging and flaring in her bowels and his cock-shaft throbbing and levering like a crowbar up Shanti's snug little back-passage.
Ted's balls were jammed against Shyam's as both men stuffed her twin tunnels simultaneously.
Shanti squirmed around on the double penetration, loving every second of it, keeping them both bedded to the hilt for a few moments. Then the gorgeous naked woman started to undulate between the guys.
She fucked her cunt up and down on Shyam's prick, as Ted's prick fucked in and out of her ass. The hard cocks were passing inside her loins like trains in a tunnel, rubbing together through the thin membrane that separated them.
Shanti was in paradise. With her cunt and her ass being fucked at the same time and with her adoring paramour looking on, Shanti was radiant and glowing with joy.
Shyam humped up, plunging his cock into the very depths of her clinging cunt as Ted rammed deeply into her asshole, packing her to the limit with hot, throbbing prick. They fucked her in unison, then on alternating strokes. The friction was fierce and the double penetration made Shanti twice as tight as her twin holes clasped the two deeply-fucking cocks.
"Fuck my cunt! Ohhhh, shit! Fuck my ass!" she babbled, starting to cream and yearning to feel their jizz gush into her twin holes of pleasure.
The men redoubled their efforts as they both surged toward a simultaneous crest. Shanti's curvaceous body was being tumbled around between them, like a meaty bone over which two savage hounds were fighting.
Shyam gasped and a geyser of cum cascaded straight up into the depths of Shanti's cunt. At the Same instant, Ted howled and his hot sperm-enema gushed into her quivering bowels. They kept on fucking in and out, their pricks pumping the spunk from her slots as they stuffed her to the brim.
Ted's cum ran down the crack of her ass and mixed with Shyam's sperm in her groin. Shanti's cunt creamed and her asshole melted as Shyam and Ted climaxed in harmony. She could feel the spunk slosh in her pussy and flow sluggishly in her asshole.
And even when the squirting ended and the dregs trickled into her, Shanti kept on fucking both pricks, trying to reach her own release... but unfortunately they were finished.
It alarmed the promiscuous woman to feel the guys' cocks start to diminish inside her. She had had a lot of fun so far, but with two young lovers and a watching paramour, she was in the mood for lots more.
Ted sank back and his cock pulled out of her ass inch by slimy inch. His cock came out limp and snaking around and when the tapered cock-knob popped free, the limp shaft collapsed and lay down his trembling thigh, dripping cum.
Shanti rose up and Shyam's cock slithered from her flooded pussy. It, too, had gone soft and it flopped down onto his belly in a limp coil. Their balls too looked equally deflated.
Shanti gave a moan of dismay and dove down to suck Shyam's glistening cock. But his prick bent and looped around, rolling over her tongue and snaking into her cheeks, remaining soft despite her frantic oral attentions.
She twisted around and lowered her head and sucked Ted's ass-soaked prick into her mouth. She nursed, relishing the tart taste of cock-meat that had just been up an asshole. But, flavorsome or not, Ted's cock, too, refused to stiffen again. Shanti polished Ted's prick-knob to a luster then fell back with a sigh and a frustrated moan.
Ted and Shyam both looked a trifle sheepish. They felt inadequate in the light of this lustful lady's insatiable desire.
Luckily, Kamesh was waiting.
Seeing that the adulterous action was ended, Kamesh moved onto the bed with his slut. Ted and Shyam lingered for a moment. But unlike Kamesh, neither of them really got a kick out of watching other people fuck and suck. Besides, she wasn't their slut... which was what made it so exciting for Kamesh.
They left the bedroom to have a drink and talk, in terms of awe, about Shanti.
Kamesh and Shanti embraced lovingly and he kissed her passionately, probing her hot mouth with his tongue and sucking at her cum-coated tongue. He slid down, licking his way down her slick torso and diving on her pussy. His tongue lashed in and he sucked his slut's creamy slot, whimpering and worshiping at her succulent fuck-hole.
Shanti wrapped the velvet vise of her thighs around her paramour's head and rode his face as he slurped and munched and gobbled gleefully in her cum-filled cunt.
Kamesh grabbed her by the hips and rolled her overspreading the creamy cheeks of her ass open with his hands. He snaked his tongue into her well-fucked asshole, wiggling it 'round and 'round as he sucked at the puckered rim. Jizz gushed out and saliva flooded in.
Kamesh rimmed and sucked her ass for a while. He was belly-down on the bed and his huge prick was trapped beneath him, twitching and jerking with arousal. His ass and hips were being lifted on the end of his cock.
Kamesh adored sucking his slut's asshole and cunt after other men had shot their cum in her, but now he was desperate to get his own rocks off.
He rose onto his knees.
Shanti stayed as she was her dark head down on the bed and her gorgeous ass poking up into the air in wanton invitation.
Kamesh fitted the head of his prick into her gooey cunt-slot from behind, nudging it into place. He paused with his cock-knob bedded and his thick, glistening shaft standing out like a tubular bridge connecting his balls to her cunt.
"Fuck me like a dog, darling!" she wailed.
Kamesh sank his prick in to the hilt, held the penetration for a moment and then began to fuck her deeply, bouncing her back and forth on his violent fuck-strokes.
Shanti fucked with him, shoving her cunt back like a bitch in heat. The curve of her ass slapping against her paramour's flat belly as his balls swung like the clappers of a bell, slapping loudly against her cum-covered crotch. Shanti's cunt melted around his prick, and she whimpered and wiggled like a bitch in heat as he dog-fucked her frantically.
Then, suddenly his hot cock-cream was gushing into the core of her cunt-hole, coming out so hard that she could almost hear it whoosh.
They fucked through the spasms of climax. Finished, he withdrew and they cuddled together, kissing with loving devotion. Kamesh's prick was still hard and his balls were still swollen, despite the abundant load of cum they had just spent in Shanti's pussy. But they didn't see much point in fucking again at Shyam's apartment.
If Shyam and Ted were no longer capable of being involved, Kamesh and Shanti figured that they might as well go back home.
They left the bedroom and found the two men sitting naked in the living room, glasses in hand, and cocks drooping down like limp noodles.
They agreed to get together for another fuck-session soon, although they didn't make a definite date, because Kamesh and Shanti were a bit disillusioned by the lack of stamina that the two young bachelors had shown.
Driving home, Shanti made a suggestion.
"Let's park the car down the street and walk the last block home, darling. I'm sure that Sneha and Bobby wanted to use our house to fuck, and maybe we can catch them at it if we sneak up and peek through the window."
Kamesh, being the voyeur that he was, was heartily enthused by the prospect. His biggest kick was watching his slut in action, to be sure, but that didn't mean he wouldn't enjoy playing the peeper on a pair of horny young college lovers.
Kamesh parked the car and they walked up the street, arm in arm, kissing and fondling occasionally like a couple of newly-weds and then scurrying across their lawn to peek into their own living room through the side window as they got there just in time because young Bobby had shot off real fast once, and then embarked on a long, slow second fucking and the two collegiate were just reaching the crest when Kamesh and Shanti came up to the window to spy on them.
It made an interesting show.
And it would lead to even more interesting encounters, before the night was done...
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