Chapter 03
Bobby was fucking Sneha deeply, his muscular young ass rising and falling slowly as he slid his stiff prick in and out of the slut beauty's cunt at a slow, even pace.
Sneha had her slim legs wrapped around him undulating her hips up at his cock-thrusts as she pressed down on the small of his back with her heels, his swinging balls slapping rhythmically against her little pink asshole.
Kamesh and Shanti exchanged conspiratorial grin and then concentrated on the show.
Bobby's long, hard cock came out glistening with cunt-juice and slogged avidly back in pumping more cream from Sneha's eager young pussy as he fucked her.
Her crotch was shiny with her spilled arousal and her tightly-stretched little fuck-hole clung to Bobby's thick cock-shaft like a tiny sucking mouth.
The muscles of his young thighs rippled visibly each time he drove into her, pounding her naked little ass deep into the cushions of the couch with each powerful lunge.
The window was open at the bottom so Kamesh and Shanti could not only see the coupled pair, they could hear the sounds that the lusty young collegiate were making as they fucked... the faint hiss of his cock-shaft as it slid in, the slap of balls on her ass, the slurping of her tight, wet little suction-cup cunt, along with the moaning and gurgling from their panting mouths.
Kamesh was getting turned on by the pretty slut beauty's firm slender young body, her taut, jiggling little tits and especially the obvious tightness of her tiny lightly-fuzzed young cunt.
Shanti was getting doubly aroused, hot for Sneha as well as for the youngman who was fucking her so expertly.
Bobby dipped down and kissed Sneha's hotly-parted lips, then began to suck on her tits, his ass and hips still keeping up the steady, regulated pumping action. Then he straightened his arms and braced himself against the couch, stepping up the pace a bit as he started to fuck her faster and harder.
Within a minute or so, Bobby was very obviously pouring the prick to Sneha on the cum-strokes and from the way that her limber young body was shaking and shuddering beneath his frantic thrusts, Kamesh and Shanti could tell that the pretty little Slut was creaming on her boyfriend's cock.
"Cum, Bobby... shoot in me!" she wailed. "Fill my cunt with your jizz!"
The youngman grunted, gasped and fucked even faster. His long, shiny cock vanished completely sinking into Sneha's clasping twat to the hilt, then came pulling out, with her clinging cunt-lips distending down the thick cock-shaft, almost pulling her tiny pussy inside out.
"Uhhhh, fuck! Here it comes!" he growled.
"Ohhhhhh, uuuuuuuuuhhhhhh, yesssssssss", hissed Sneha, hunching her deeply-impaled young cunt up at Bobby's pumping, squirting prick.
A deluge of college student cum poured into her quivering pussy spurt after hot spurt filling her tiny cock-filled hole to overflowing.
Bobby's jizz-jets shot into the depths of her cunt and mixed with her cunt-cum, only to be forced out around the shaft of his piston cock as it slammed again and again into her gooey, sperm-filled little pussy.
Bobby's cock seemed to swell to twice the size as he emptied his balls into her cunt and that combined with the incredible pleasure of feeling the youngman's hot, thick sperm jetting up inside her, soon had the young collegiate writhing and squealing in total ecstasy.
The collegiate fucked each other through the crest and down the slow spiral of release.
Bobby's balls flopped around, slack and spent now, but his prick was still stiff and vibrant as he fucked in and out of Sneha's slippery little cunt at a more sedate pace and then slowly, their movements ceased and the young lovers kissed passionately in the aftermath of their mutual climax. Bobby pulled his prick out and a gush of sperm and cunt-cream flowed from her open fuck-hole before her elastic young cuntlips snapped shut, trapping the rest inside.
God, she must be as tight as a virgin thought Kamesh as he stared at the thin, glistening pink line of Sneha's young pussy-slit. Shanti's mature cunt gaped open for ages after she was fucked, but this slut beauty's tight twat looked as if it hadn't even seen a prick before, let alone just been fucked only the glistening sheen which covered her slender young thighs and the rosy flush of excitement on her face betrayed the fact that just seconds ago she'd been writhing in the throes of orgasm with a big, fat cock stuffed up her hot little cunt.
Bobby was keen to go down on Sneha and show her what he had learned about cunt-sucking... although he wasn't about to tell her about the gorgeous divorcee on whose tasty cunt he had learned the luscious lesson.
He sucked her nubile young tits and worked his way down her sleek tummy as Sneha quivered in anticipation of a cuntful of avid tongue. She wouldn't have cared where Bobby had learned to eat pussy, as long as he used that newly acquired knowledge on her own steamy, swampy cunt.
Bobby lowered his head between his collegiate friend's thighs and pressed his face into her cunt, then began to suck and lick at her tasty pink slit for all he was worth.
Sneha had cum wonderfully on his prick, but now she started to melt again as soon as his nimble tongue began to probe her horny pussy.
She lifted her ass of the couch and moaned, grinding her cunt-mound up against his mouth as Bobby lapped at her hot little slit. The youngman was tongue-fucking in deep and sucking on the lightly-fuzzed lips, his mouth open wide and easily engulfed her tiny slot and slit together.
Sneha's knees shot up and hit her heaving tits, her feet pumping in the air. She locked her legs around his head for a moment, but there was no need to hold him where he wanted to be, and she released the scissor grip, giving the youngman free rein to mouth her tasty little cunt-slit as he pleased.
"Suck me, Bobby!" she wailed. "Uhhhhh, yeahhhhh... you do it so good!"
"Mmmffff! Cum on my tongue, baby!" he moaned, the words muffled by her succulent cunt-flesh.
Sneha shuddered convulsively and climaxed again, this time into Bobby's wide-open mouth cunt-cum spilled down the youngman's chin and cheeks as he struggled to suck and lick it all up.
Kamesh envied Bobby that tasty feast.
Shanti envied both of the randy collegiate, wishing that it was her cunt that was being tongued and that it was her tongue being creamed on as she watched Sneha jerked through the spasms, gasping and panting, then sprawled out, a dreamy smile on her radiant young face.
Bobby sucked a bit longer then used his tongue to lick up the seepage from her slit, from the insides of her slick, creamy thighs and out of her tight little ass-crack.
"Ohhhh, God! That was so good!" Sneha sighed.
Bobby raised his head from of her crotch and grinned at her, his cheeks and jaw glistening with her juices.
"Sucking pussy is great," he muttered, giving the collegiate a significant look.
"Want me to suck you off now?" she offered.
"Oh, yeah! You wanna?"
"I wanna suck your prick and swallow all of your sweet jizz, baby," she purred, licking her lips suggestively.
Sneha understood that giving head was a mutual sort of favor. But, besides 'owing' him a blow-job, she was hungry for his cock-cream, too since hand-jobs had done them long enough and now that they had become real lovers, Sneha was eager to find out what all the variations of sex she'd heard about were like for herself.
Bobby leaned back and thrust his cock up as Sneha twisted around and curled onto her side and her Slut head poised over his rigid prick.
She stared at his cock like a sweet-toothed child looking at a candy cane. Pre-cum had begun to discharge from the hole at the tip while he was sucking her cunt, and now his purple cock-knob looked like a fat plum coated with whipped cream.
The fact that his cock was also drenched with her cunt-juice didn't disturb her at all she'd tasted herself often enough on her fingers after she masturbated.
The creamy coating only made Bobby's tasty-looking prick look even more delectable and he pulsed his prick muscle, making the cock-shaft throb and the bloated head flare even more. A little drool fell from her parted lips and Shanti thought she could almost hear it sizzle when it splashed on the youngman's prick-knob.
"Lick it, Sneha! C'mon, baby... suck me off!" Bobby urged, humping upward. But he wasn't begging for it. He knew that Sneha was as hot for a mouthful of cock as he was to feed it to her.
Sneha lowered her head, avoiding his cock for the moment.
The long, thick cock-shaft skimmed along her cheek as she went down onto his balls. She began to lick his hairy balls noisily, savoring the musky flavor as a first course.
She slicked her tongue all over the solid ball-sacs, feeling another massive cum-load surging around inside in a thick, turgid tide. Her lips parted and she started to suck his balls as if she were trying to ingest his jism right from the source, through the skin of his balls. Bobby was yelping and gasping at the delicious sucking sensations.
Sneha's little Slut head bobbed about in his groin as she worked right down between his spread thighs, turning her pretty face up as she mouthed the underside of his nut-sac. All this ball sucking felt fantastic, but Bobby was afraid that he was going to blow his wad off while his collegiate slut was still sucking his balls. It would be no hardship, to be sure, but he wanted to cum in her hot, sucking mouth.
"Suck my cock, baby!" he panted.
Eager to taste his cock as well, Sneha took one last slurp of the youngman's balls, then placed her curled tongue against the underside of his cock and slowly drew it up to the crown. Bobby moaned as she licked along the pulsing ventral vein and her hot little tongue flicked around the sensitive ring where his cock-head loomed out from the thick, throbbing shaft.
Sneha licked up and down the youngman's stiff prick, the familiar taste her own cunt-cream adding to the thrill of taking him into her mouth for the first time. Pre-cum trickled down from his prick-knob and she lapped it up greedily. Then, she opened her mouth and swallowed as much of his cock as she could, sliding her tightly-stretched lips up and down Bobby's virile young stalk as he looked down at her excitedly, moaning and groaning in absolute pleasure.
His prick slid easily into her young mouth, although she could only take about half of his raging erection before she began to gag. The lower half, she instinctively gripped in her tiny fist and jacked up and down in opposing rhythm to her bobbing head.
Bobby threw back his handsome young head and groaned loudly as Sneha sucked and jerked on his throbbing prick. Occasionally she'd rest her throat muscles and just suck on the cock-knob, other times she's run her lips and tongue down the shaft and back again, but inevitably her hot, moist little mouth returned to engulf the youngman's huge erection as deeply as she could handle.
Shanti and Kamesh were going wild as they watched the naughty young couple and they exchanged glances of tacit understanding. Looking was fun, but they were both much too hot and horny to remain passive observers.
"How'd you like Sneha's hot little mouth sucking your cock, darling?" Shanti whispered.
"Ohhh, fuck yeah... I can almost feel it now... You want Bobby's cock too, don't you baby?" replied Kamesh with a grin.
"I want both of them," Shanti murmured, licking her lips.
They made hurried, heated, whispered plans, while Sneha continued to dance her tongue against the flaring, slimy slab of Bobby's cock-head. Kamesh dashed back to the car, damn near stumbling over his hard-on. He drove into the driveway and got out, slamming the door loudly, so that the naughty collegiate would be warned that the householders were home. That was part of the plan.
Shanti was waiting at the door and they went in, making plenty of noise and proceeding slowly down the hall. By the time they went into the living room, Sneha and Bobby were dressed and sitting on the couch, trying to act innocent-but looking flushed and flustered and guilty.
"You're home early," Sneha said, unable to conceal the disappointment in her tone.
"Afraid so," Shanti said.
Shanti turned to Kamesh, who was fixing himself a drink at the corner bar... not because he wanted a drink, but so that he had an excuse to turn his back and hide his raging hard-on from the two youngsters... for the moment.
"Sneha is going to spend the night here, darling," Shanti said. "Maybe I should give Bobby a ride home. He lives quite a long ways away."
"Sure," Kamesh agreed.
"Ready to go, Bobby?" Shanti asked.
Ready to cum, is more like it, thought the frustrated young man. But he didn't see that he had much choice, so he nodded and got up, his hands stuffed down into his side pockets, stooped over his groin in a valiant attempt to conceal his massive cock-bulge.
Bobby supposed that he was going to have to go home and jack off alone in his own bed. It was a pretty feeble substitute for Sneha's mouth.
"See you tomorrow, then, Sneha," he said.
Sneha, who was as distraught at having their sex-play cut short, aborted as Bobby was, smiled sadly and wistfully at her young boyfriend and let the tip of her pink tongue slip across her slimy lips, as a sort of promise of things to come shuffling along, bent over his alarming cock-bulge, Bobby followed Shanti out to the car.
She got behind the wheel and he got into the passenger seat. She put the keys in the ignition and fiddled with them, delaying starting the engine unnecessarily. She was glancing sideways at the young man, looking sly and speculative.
Bobby had a horrible idea that Shanti had noticed his hard-on and that she was about to deliver a stern lecture about pre-marital sex. But that was the furthest thought from the dark-haired house slut's mind. Her gaze shifted down to his bulging crotch. Bobby blushed with guilt and shame.
"We came home too soon, didn't we, honey?" she asked in a husky voice.
"Errrrr...ahhhh... I..." Bobby stammered.
"Sneha was blowing you, wasn't she?"
Bobby gasped. The youngman was aghast. Yet he could detect no castigation or recrimination in the pretty woman's tone.
"You must feel awfully frustrated and disappointed, Bobby," she said softly. "I feel terrible about ruining your fun."
Bobby was relieved by her tolerant attitude, but still squirmed uncomfortably, not knowing what to do or say under such disturbing circumstances.
Then Shanti put her hand on his knee.
"Would you like me to finish the job that Sneha started, baby?" she whispered suggestively.
Bobby almost fainted.
"Mmmmm? Do you want me to suck you off, darling?"
"Ohhhhh, yeah! Oh, Shanti!"
He could hardly believe what she had offered. Bobby had already been frustrated twice today, in his quest for relief, first by the divorcee's selfish refusal to return the oral favor and then by the untimely interruption just as he was about to get his rocks off in Sneha's hot, sucking young mouth. He couldn't believe that Shanti was really going to suck him off until his cock was in her mouth.
Bobby needn't have been so skeptical.
He gasped as Shanti took her blouse off, and he ogled her large, firm tits as she thrust them out. His head ducked toward her tits, and she let him suck on them for a few seconds before lowering her own head eagerly between Bobby's legs.
Shanti was hungry for his young cock. His hot mouth on her tits had felt real nice, but Shanti was so horny from watching Sneha suck his cock, she needed no foreplay herself. She opened his fly and reached in, hauling his cock and balls out in one meaty handful.
"Ooooooh, God!" she sighed.
She had already known how huge his cock was, but she was thrilled by how hard and hot it was, now. The cock-knob was slathered with pre-cum and glistening with the remnants of Sneha's sticky saliva.
Shanti slid down onto the floor. Cupping her heavy tits in both hands, she took his prick into the cleavage. Bobby humped, fucking up and down between her tits.
Her face was turned down as she watched his bloated cock-head vanish in her smooth cleavage, then come sliding back out and skimming up her breastbone, leaving a foaming trail of cock-lube.
Bobby tit-fucked her for a few moments while Shanti savored the anticipation and then her head went down, and as his prick loomed up from her abundant cleavage, she took the flaring cock-knob into her mouth.
Humping up from the car seat, Bobby fucked into her face as Shanti bobbed her head up and down, swallowing the youngman's long, hard cock as it rammed up.
She was deep-throating the stiff college student cock-meat, taking it right down her throat. His balls hit her trembling chin, then rolled up to her lips. He was trying to fuck in, balls and all, into her tight, hot mouth.
Pre-cum dribbled onto Shanti's tongue, driving her taste buds crazy, whetting her appetite for his full cum-load. She had already sucked two cocks this evening, but she was never satisfied and, besides, college cum always turned her on more than the cum of a man.
"Ohhh, God! Suck my cock, Shanti! Oh baby, yeahhhhh, take it all... fuck, that's fantastic!" panted Bobby.
He drove his prick in and she gagged, but took it gladly, then sucked back up to the prick-knob, her hot, clinging lips scraping down his cock-shaft. Her mouth was already filling up repeatedly with pre-cum.
The virile young man had fed her as much pre-cum as either Shyam or Ted had fed her when they got their rocks off... and she still had the joy of feeling his young cock explode in her mouth ahead of her.
Her tongue was floating like a pliable pink raft in a swamp cock-lube coated her teeth and gums and swirled in her cheeks and painted her palate. The stuff was as thick and sticky as heated glue. Shanti pulled her mouth off his cock for a second and looked up at him.
"Cum in my mouth, Bobby!" she begged, "Give it to me, sweetheart... ummmmmmmhhhhh!"
Her pleas were choked off as Bobby rammed his cock back into her mouth, fucking her face. Then she sucked back up to the cock-head, her eyes gazing hotly into his.
"Squirt for me, baby!"
"Uhhhhh, shit! Yessss! I'm cummin'... cummin'... Shanti! " the youth gasped.
His prick swelled and throbbed, squirting into her mouth as Shanti bobbed her head up and down on him. Hot, thick sperm sprayed her mouth and throat. Shanti bobbed and opened her mouth as wide as she could taking his cock into her throat balls-deep, then pulling back to hold just the cock-tip in her Lips.
Bobby was shooting out jets of jizz as he plunged in and spilling more spunk out as he whipped his prick back.
Finally, he was drained and slumped back, groaning.
He felt as if Shanti had sucked his every ounce of fluid in his body out. He didn't know how good Sneha would suck cock, given the chance, but he didn't see how anyone could milk his meat better than this beautiful woman.
Even after he'd finished, Shanti kept on sucking, various and voracious, still pulling a few last gooey threads of cum from his young cock although he had stopped spurting. When she was certain that she had drained his prick, Shanti pulled her gooey lips from his cock-knob and used her tongue to gather up the sweet spunk that had spilled from her lips and run back down onto his balls.
The youngman's prick stayed stiff. His balls began to swell again. Bobby was in seventh heaven. But the thoughtful young man had only one regret that his collegiate slut friend had been longing to swallow a load of cum, and he felt sorry that Sneha had been deprived. But, of course, Sneha wasn't deprived, at all...
Facing the corner bar, pretending to be carefully mixing himself a drink, Kamesh waited until he heard the car doors close, and didn't hear the engine start. Then he grinned and looked back over his shoulder.
Sneha was still sitting on the couch. She was hoping that Kamesh would tell her where her room was, so that she could go to bed naked and finger-fuck her itchy little cunt to a climax.
"You've got cum on your lips, Beautiful," he said.
Sneha looked startled and her face turned bright red.
"That's okay, honey," Kamesh assured her. "Hell, a collegiate who won't suck cock isn't worth a pinch of coon-shit. You don't have to be embarrassed."
"I... it's only pre-cum," she murmured.
Kamesh knew that full well, but he raised his eyebrows as if in surprise. His hands were moving and, with his back to the collegiate, it appeared to her that he was still shaking a cocktail.
But he was secretly opening his trousers and dragging his cock and balls out.
"Didn't you finish the job, then? Didn't you let your boyfriend cream in your mouth?"
Sneha didn't want Kamesh to think that she was a cock-teaser who had deliberately denied her boyfriend the delight of cum in her mouth.
"I was going to... but then you and... Shanti came home, before we got a chance to finish."
"That must have frustrated Bobby, huh?"
Sneha managed an impish grin.
"It frustrated me, too Kamesh," she said. "I never had a guy shoot in my mouth before, and I was really looking forward to swallowing his jizz!"
"Still in the mood, baby?" he rasped.
Sneha was getting the picture.
She nodded shyly, smiling timidly, but letting the tip of her tongue show in the cleft of her sensually parted young lips.
Kamesh turned around, his exposed hard-on loomed out and, as he spun around, it swung like the turret gun of a battleship.
"Oh, Wowwwwwwww! Mr. Kamesh!" Sneha squealed.
"Want me to feed you some jizz, young woman?" he grunted.
"Oh, yes! Only we'll have to hurry. We don't want your slut to come back and catch you with your prick in my mouth, right?"
Kamesh grinned, correctly assuming that his slut already had a mouthful of young Bobby's cock-meat, but he wasn't going to mention that juicy detail to eager little Sneha... at least, not yet. Cock-first, he moved across the room.
Sneha slid to the edge of the couch and opened her mouth wide, like a hungry baby bird waiting to be fed a fat, juicy worm. Kamesh thrust his cock into her pretty young face and Sneha began to lick and lap the swollen cock-head.
She would have loved to do some tongue work on his cock-stalk and balls, the way she had with Bobby. But she figured that would be a mistake. If she dallied over the preliminary prick-licking, she might find herself deprived again. She wanted Mr. Kamesh to cum before Shanti got home, and they had to stop.
"Fuck my mouth, Mr. Kamesh," she moaned.
Her sweet little lips formed a tight, oval fuck-hole. She curled her tongue out over her bottom lip, forming a slippery slide for his prick and held him by the hips, wanting to do the whole job with only her mouth, not using her hands at all. She had done all the prick-pulling that she ever wanted to do in the past, and from now on it was going to be pussy or mouth.
Kamesh shoved his cock between her lips. Her mouth seemed to be boiling, as if she had a conduction heater in there.
Sneha adored everything about that mouthful... the heat, the fragrance, the texture, and above all the musky flavour of Kamesh's hot, throbbing cock-meat.
Her cheeks indented and puffed out as she sucked in and then blew down the length of his shaft. Her Slut head turned as she ground her facial fuck-hole around on his cock-knob. He began to fuck in and out slowly and steadily, sliding his thick prick back to her throat and then pulling out until only the cock-knob was stuck between her tightly-stretched young lips.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmm! the collegiate whimpered, relishing the tasty task.
Licking Bobby's young prick had been fun, but sucking this mature prick was even better, and she new that the best part of all would be the thrilling moment when the man's cum-load exploded into her eager, sucking mouth.
"Shoot, Mr. Kamesh!" she gurgled. "Cum in my mouth!"
She was gargling the cream of his warm precum and getting hungrier by the second, yearning to feel his big, adult cock spurt off, longing to drink the sweet spunk from his tasty prick.
"Now, young woman!" he croaked.
Kamesh fucked into her mouth deeply and his jism splashed in Sneha's throat. She gulped it down. He pumped more cum out as he pulled back then drove his prick in through the slimy tide of his own cum.
Young Sneha was swallowing with gusto, but his grown-up cum-load was too much for her as Jizz overflowed her trembling lips and spilled down both sides of her chin. Her head bobbed up and down wildly she milked him off, draining his balls to the dregs.
He stopped humping and his balls hung loosely, but his prick was still tense in her mouth, like a firm rubber hose, promising more action. She kept sucking and swallowing. His prick never softened very much. And as she kept on sucking his prick, it got iron hard again. She looked down the cock-shaft and watched his cum-bags slowly fill up as another cum-load seeped in.
"Wanna suck it again?" he rasped.
Well, she did, and she didn't. She drew her foaming lips from his cock-knob and, holding his wet fucker to her cheek, looked up at his face from the tops of her baby-blue eyes. She batted her silken eyelashes and smiled suggestively.
"I wanna suck you off a lot, Mr. Kamesh, just as long as your slut doesn't find out. But swallowing your spunk has made me awful hot. Don't you wanna fuck me now? You think we've got time to fuck?"
'More time than you know, young woman,' Kamesh thought, giving the young collegiate a lustful grin.
In the car, still parked in the driveway, Shanti licked up Bobby's entire stray cum with her nimble tongue then sucked on his bulging prick-knob again. His cock was still stiff and throbbing. That was one of the benefits of young cock, thought Shanti with a smile. Not only was young prick delicious, but a college youngman had an endless supply of cum.
"You... you gonna blow me again, Shanti?" Bobby moaned, starting to fuck her face again.
He had fed her a lot of cum already, but if this dark-haired beauty wanted more, Bobby was glad to give it to her, willing and able to cum for hours. But Shanti lifted her head and smiled at him. She was keeping track of the time and calculating how far the action might have progressed in the house. She got up on the car seat and straddled him, rubbing his stiff young prick around between her open thighs.
"Ohhhhh, yeahhhhhh! Fuck me, Shanti! Sit on my prick and fuck yourself silly!" he babbled.
Her cunt-slot was sucking on his polished prick-knob exactly the way her mouth had. Fucking her would be just like getting another blow-job, from a bearded mouth, he thought. Her clit was flaring like her tongue had done, and her cunt-juice was streaming down his cock-shaft like saliva. But then she shifted from his lap. Bobby thrust his stiff prick up not caring if he sank it into mouth or cunt, but desperate to get his fucker buried in one of her hot, wet, clinging holes. Shanti guessed enough time had passed.
"Come with me, darling," she said.
She got out of the car. Bobby followed, but the naive youth was puzzled. They couldn't be going back into the house, he figured. Not with her paramour and his collegiate friend already there. Did she have a bed in the garage or a swing in the garden? He still had his cock sticking out. Shanti went up to the window. Mystified, Bobby stepped up behind her and looked in over her shoulder.
"Holy shit!" he gasped.
Mr. Kamesh was standing in front of Sneha, his prick laid along her cheek. It was evident that she had already sucked him off, because her lips were coated in sperm and his cock-shaft gleamed with saliva.
Shocked, Bobby turned to Shanti.
"What... I mean... Don't you mind?" he asked.
"No, baby... do you?" the woman said.
Bobby had felt a surge of jealousy. But it quickly passed. After all, he had just shot off in Shanti' mouth, so he could hardly blame Sneha for having a suck on the nearest available cock.
They heard Sneha ask Kamesh to fuck her. Bobby converted to voyeurism on the spot, figuring that watching his sexy collegiate friend fuck another guy would be as much fun as putting the pork to her himself, especially since he would be enjoying the show in the company of the sexy Shanti and would certainly not have to suffer a full set of balls for very long. Bobby grinned lasciviously, all of his youthful innocence gone in a flash.
"We gonna watch 'em?" he whispered.
Shanti winked and nodded, then leaned her elbows on the window sill. Bobby stood behind her, his prick jammed to her naked ass-cheeks and his chin resting on her shoulder, so that they were cheek to cheek as they took up their position in this standing-room-only live-sex show.
Inside, Sneha was nibbling on Kamesh's prick again.
"Have we? Have we got time?" she panted.
"Plenty of time, youngman," said Kamesh, glancing toward the window.
Bobby caught the glance and gasped. 'Oh, wow! Does he know we're here? Does he know his slut just sucked me off? Did Mr. and Shanti plan it this way?' he wondered. The lurid thoughts flashing through his excited young brain like the shattered fragments of an erotic dream.
He figured that the couple must be totally depraved, corrupting the morals of two innocent young collegiate like Sneha and himself. But, right now, he wouldn't have had it any other way... that was for sure!
Kamesh rubbed his prick along Sneha's lips, mopping her mouth then jerked it away. He sat down beside the nubile collegiate and began to undress her. She helped him, tearing wildly at her garments, still supposing that they had to finish fucking quickly, before his slut got back, or worse... caught them at it.
The horny young collegiate couldn't understand why Mr. Kamesh was being so casual and taking his time about it. He stripped her naked with her fumbling assistance, then removed his own clothing, so that they were both incriminatingly naked if Shanti should walk in. She and Bobby had always been very careful not to get caught with their clothes off, but somehow, the element of danger involved tonight seemed to enhancing the thrill of Sneha's desires.
Kamesh, of course, knew that there was no danger, but he was determined to give the audience a good show and a clear view of all the details. Being a confirmed peeper, himself, Kamesh knew what turned a watcher on best. Feeling confident that his slut and Sneha's young boyfriend must have taken up their positions by this time, he began the slow build-up toward the passion play they had planned.
He kissed the collegiate and let his fingers caress her inner thighs, sucking on her swollen little nipples as his hands roamed over her gorgeous naked young body. Shanti was wriggling and squirming, loving the man's attentive foreplay but impatient to get on with the fucking, fearful they would be interrupted. It would be so frustrating to finally get Kamesh's big handsome cock up her yearning cunt and have to stop halfway.
"Fuck me... fuck me! Oh, please..." she whimpered.
Kamesh ignored the slut beauty's frantic pleas, slipping down to lick her tasty little pussy for a moment. But she was so hot and aroused, he was afraid she might cream on his tongue, and, although it was always nice to have a cunt melt in his mouth, he wanted the sexy little collegiate to cum on his cock, first. And, besides, his horny slut loved to suck pussy even more than Kamesh did! He would save that snack for Shanti.
He slurped at the slut beautys pussy for a few more moments then slid onto the couch again. He knew which position would afford the best view for the spectators lurking at the window. Kamesh knew all about such things, for they were dear to his heart.
"Sit on my cock, honey," he grunted.
She smiled lewdly.
"I thought you'd never ask, Mr. Kamesh," giggled the little minx.
Sneha twisted her nimble young body around and squatted over his hips, kneeling astride him, her hot little cunt poised over his throbbing prick. Grasping it by the base, she positioned the head of Kamesh's big cock in her tiny opening and slid slowly down. As his wedge-shaped cock-head sank in, they both moaned, Kamesh at the tightness of her hot, snug little pussy around his shaft, and Sneha at the incredible thickness of his cock as it stretched and filled her young cunt like never before.
Shanti and Bobby saw it all clearly as Kamesh's long, thick heavily-veined cock-shaft disappeared up Sneha's tiny cunt. She slid down to the hilt of his cock. His prick was buried and his balls were ballooning below her taut little ass. As she sank down, grinding her hips, the trim cheeks of her adorable young ass opened up, revealing the pinkly-puckered bud of her little asshole. It made Shanti drool.
She was so hot that she couldn't bear to look on without something in her own sizzling cunt-hole. She reached behind her ass and got a handful of Bobby's heavy hard-on, levering it down as she rose up onto her tiptoes and he youngman's fat cock-head slid down the crack of her ass and dipped into her crotch from behind.
"Give me a knee-trembler, baby!" she urged.
Bobby's knees were already trembling at the very thought of fucking her, eagerly, he grabbed Shanti by the hips and began to wedge his cock up into her slimy pussy. She wriggled down and he lunged up, fucking his virile young cock into her hungry cunt to the balls.
He had her impaled to the hilt, but instead of moving straight away, Bobby held his cock still, as she played with his hairy balls. He sensed that they should wait until Sneha began to fuck up and down on Mr. Kamesh' cock, so that they could match the rhythm.
The young man was getting a quick and comprehensive education in the ways of the voyeur... and he sure as hell was studying under a qualified teacher in Shanti!
Sneha started to lift and lower her slim young hips, fucking Kamesh's deeply-imbedded cock with an urgent, adolescent rhythm.
"Easy, baby... nice and slow," Kamesh hissed.
Why isn't he worried about his slut? Why isn't he in a hurry to finish? Sneha wondered. Was there something that she didn't understand?
Kamesh held her by the ass, restraining the collegiate from moving for a moment, then letting her slide her pussy up and down on his prick, but only slowly.
Sneha pulled her cunt up to his cock-head, balanced there for an instant, then pushed back down and took all of his big cock up her tight little cunt. His cock-stalk came out awash with cunt-cream, the dark vein rippling up the under-side, her cunt-lips pulling outwards as she raised up. Her lovely young ass swung from side to side, grinding and churning, giving Shanti tantalizing glimpses of the slut beauty's pretty little asshole as the creamy cheeks spread.
Sneha was getting hornier by the second. Kamesh's big cock sliding in and out of her tiny hole was really making her pussy feel good. She tried to fuck faster, but Kamesh held her down by her hips and stopped the sliding motion completely for a moment, holding his prick buried. It throbbed and twitched inside her, the base mashed hard against her clit at the top. It was almost as nice as when he moved it in and out...almost, but not quite.
She wanted to bounce up and down on his wonderful cock till she came, but for some reason he was stopping her and Sneha couldn't understand why if they had more time, she would have liked nothing better than to let him take his time and fuck her slowly and deeply, enjoying the feel of his massive prick stretching and reaming her tight little hole, but with his slut due back at any time, she was getting desperate.
She'd already been frustrated once tonight, and she couldn't bear it if Shanti returned home before she got her rocks off with Kamesh.
Sneha tried to fuck up and down faster, but Kamesh jammed his loins up as she rose, and held her down with his hands when she tried to lift up, keeping his prick deeply buried in the squirming young collegiate, effectively preventing the delicious friction she so desperately desired.
She thrust her tits into his face and he sucked her swollen nipples. He dipped a hand under her belly and fingered her clit. But as soon as she started to squirm, and grind her pubes against his fingers, he drew his hand away again. It was driving Sneha crazy.
The watchers were going crazy, too. Bobby had intended to match the pace of the fucking they were peeping on. But when Sneha and Kamesh started to move so slowly, the horny young collegiate was unable to keep to the unnaturally lethargic rhythm. He began to hammer his prick into Shanti furiously as he stood behind her, in a standing fuck. He tilted her ass up and down on his cock, impaling her deeply and quickly, with rapid little thrusts.
Shanti slowed him down, emulating her paramour. She got a handful of Bobby's balls and held them firmly, limiting his ability to buck and plunge. But her cunt was sucking like a mouth on his cock, and the virile youth knew that she could milk him off with her inner cunt-muscles even if he didn't hump at all. Her squeezebox pussy was pulling and dragging on his prick, teasing him maddeningly.
Then Shanti unleashed the youngman, letting go of his balls and allowing him to feed the cock to her as fast as he liked. He fucked her with lightning strokes, filling her hot, clinging hole with thunderous thrusts. She shoved her ass back and forth, her firm, round ass-cheeks slapping his lean belly as he buried his prick in her hairy cunt to the balls with each powerful thrust.
Bobby pulled her back onto his cock as he hunched forward, twisting her ass around as he screwed his cock up into her tight cuntal sheath. Cunt-juice streamed down her rippling thighs. Her fuck-hole was a swamp,
yet her inner rings were clinging and clutching tightly, making her pussy snug as a virgin's.
Kamesh and Sneha had stopped moving now. With his prick balls-deep, stuffed up her tight little cunt to the hilt and he seemed to be waiting for something. Sneha had no idea what. Bobby was starting to guess though. The sight of his girlfriend with a cunt full of prick was turning Bobby on damned near as much as the sensation of Shanti's clasping pussy on his prick.
"Uhhhhhhhh, yeahhhh! Fuck me, Bobby! Fuck me hard and cum in my cunt!" she urged.
Bobby fucked her savagely, jolting her pelvis and hammering her haunches. Her ass twisted in tight little circles as she frantically shoved her cunt back to meet his powerful cock-thrusts.
Within seconds, his cum-swollen balls erupted and filled Shanti's quivering cunt with a massive load of sperm. His hot cream squirted into her velvet depths, then swirled back down the chute and bubbling from her cock-stuffed pussy, forced from the tight confines of her cunt by his rapidly piston prick.
His heavy young balls slapped against her clit, causing Shanti to writhe and moan in ecstasy. She came on his cock like a pinned butterfly, her slim body shaking and shuddering with the power of the youngman's deliciously frantic cock-thrusts. Bobby drained his balls into Shanti's spasm cunt and clung, panting, to her haunches, his chin resting on her shoulder and his breathing hissing in her ear. His prick was still firm, and Bobby could easily have thrown another fuck into her. But, when she turned her radiant face to him and grinned, somehow the youngman suspected that Shanti might have something else in mind.
"Wanna join them?" she whispered, nodding toward the copulating pair inside.
The thrill of impending depravity gripped Bobby in horny talons and he grinned back at her.
"Sure... as long as I get to fuck you again," he said, making his prick twitch meaningfully up inside her tightly-clasping cunt.
"You'll get to do more than that, baby!", promised Shanti. "Let's go!"
Bobby pulled his shaft from the slippery sheath of her cunt. His young his cock stood straight from his loins, not upright with a full erection now, but not soft, either. His prick was at half mast, liberally coated with a glistening sheen of their combined fuck-juices.
Shanti and Bobby left the window and entered the house, going down the hall and into the living room. Kamesh grinned at them.
Sneha had her back to them and didn't realize that she and Kamesh were no longer alone. Then she saw him grinning over her shoulder and turned.
"Oh, God!" she exclaimed, when she saw his slut and her boyfriend standing there.
Sneha blushed guiltily. But then she saw that Bobby and Shanti were both smiling. Bobby's prick was jutting out, all juicy, and lots of fuck-slime was streaming from Shanti's cunt. In a flash, the collegiate understood the situation. It was all a passionate plot.
Her pussy had been a pawn in a peeper's game! And if Kamesh's slut and Sneha's boyfriend didn't mind, why should she? Sneha's blush faded away, and she grinned...
Sneha had her slim legs wrapped around him undulating her hips up at his cock-thrusts as she pressed down on the small of his back with her heels, his swinging balls slapping rhythmically against her little pink asshole.
Kamesh and Shanti exchanged conspiratorial grin and then concentrated on the show.
Bobby's long, hard cock came out glistening with cunt-juice and slogged avidly back in pumping more cream from Sneha's eager young pussy as he fucked her.
Her crotch was shiny with her spilled arousal and her tightly-stretched little fuck-hole clung to Bobby's thick cock-shaft like a tiny sucking mouth.
The muscles of his young thighs rippled visibly each time he drove into her, pounding her naked little ass deep into the cushions of the couch with each powerful lunge.
The window was open at the bottom so Kamesh and Shanti could not only see the coupled pair, they could hear the sounds that the lusty young collegiate were making as they fucked... the faint hiss of his cock-shaft as it slid in, the slap of balls on her ass, the slurping of her tight, wet little suction-cup cunt, along with the moaning and gurgling from their panting mouths.
Kamesh was getting turned on by the pretty slut beauty's firm slender young body, her taut, jiggling little tits and especially the obvious tightness of her tiny lightly-fuzzed young cunt.
Shanti was getting doubly aroused, hot for Sneha as well as for the youngman who was fucking her so expertly.
Bobby dipped down and kissed Sneha's hotly-parted lips, then began to suck on her tits, his ass and hips still keeping up the steady, regulated pumping action. Then he straightened his arms and braced himself against the couch, stepping up the pace a bit as he started to fuck her faster and harder.
Within a minute or so, Bobby was very obviously pouring the prick to Sneha on the cum-strokes and from the way that her limber young body was shaking and shuddering beneath his frantic thrusts, Kamesh and Shanti could tell that the pretty little Slut was creaming on her boyfriend's cock.
"Cum, Bobby... shoot in me!" she wailed. "Fill my cunt with your jizz!"
The youngman grunted, gasped and fucked even faster. His long, shiny cock vanished completely sinking into Sneha's clasping twat to the hilt, then came pulling out, with her clinging cunt-lips distending down the thick cock-shaft, almost pulling her tiny pussy inside out.
"Uhhhh, fuck! Here it comes!" he growled.
"Ohhhhhh, uuuuuuuuuhhhhhh, yesssssssss", hissed Sneha, hunching her deeply-impaled young cunt up at Bobby's pumping, squirting prick.
A deluge of college student cum poured into her quivering pussy spurt after hot spurt filling her tiny cock-filled hole to overflowing.
Bobby's jizz-jets shot into the depths of her cunt and mixed with her cunt-cum, only to be forced out around the shaft of his piston cock as it slammed again and again into her gooey, sperm-filled little pussy.
Bobby's cock seemed to swell to twice the size as he emptied his balls into her cunt and that combined with the incredible pleasure of feeling the youngman's hot, thick sperm jetting up inside her, soon had the young collegiate writhing and squealing in total ecstasy.
The collegiate fucked each other through the crest and down the slow spiral of release.
Bobby's balls flopped around, slack and spent now, but his prick was still stiff and vibrant as he fucked in and out of Sneha's slippery little cunt at a more sedate pace and then slowly, their movements ceased and the young lovers kissed passionately in the aftermath of their mutual climax. Bobby pulled his prick out and a gush of sperm and cunt-cream flowed from her open fuck-hole before her elastic young cuntlips snapped shut, trapping the rest inside.
God, she must be as tight as a virgin thought Kamesh as he stared at the thin, glistening pink line of Sneha's young pussy-slit. Shanti's mature cunt gaped open for ages after she was fucked, but this slut beauty's tight twat looked as if it hadn't even seen a prick before, let alone just been fucked only the glistening sheen which covered her slender young thighs and the rosy flush of excitement on her face betrayed the fact that just seconds ago she'd been writhing in the throes of orgasm with a big, fat cock stuffed up her hot little cunt.
Bobby was keen to go down on Sneha and show her what he had learned about cunt-sucking... although he wasn't about to tell her about the gorgeous divorcee on whose tasty cunt he had learned the luscious lesson.
He sucked her nubile young tits and worked his way down her sleek tummy as Sneha quivered in anticipation of a cuntful of avid tongue. She wouldn't have cared where Bobby had learned to eat pussy, as long as he used that newly acquired knowledge on her own steamy, swampy cunt.
Bobby lowered his head between his collegiate friend's thighs and pressed his face into her cunt, then began to suck and lick at her tasty pink slit for all he was worth.
Sneha had cum wonderfully on his prick, but now she started to melt again as soon as his nimble tongue began to probe her horny pussy.
She lifted her ass of the couch and moaned, grinding her cunt-mound up against his mouth as Bobby lapped at her hot little slit. The youngman was tongue-fucking in deep and sucking on the lightly-fuzzed lips, his mouth open wide and easily engulfed her tiny slot and slit together.
Sneha's knees shot up and hit her heaving tits, her feet pumping in the air. She locked her legs around his head for a moment, but there was no need to hold him where he wanted to be, and she released the scissor grip, giving the youngman free rein to mouth her tasty little cunt-slit as he pleased.
"Suck me, Bobby!" she wailed. "Uhhhhh, yeahhhhh... you do it so good!"
"Mmmffff! Cum on my tongue, baby!" he moaned, the words muffled by her succulent cunt-flesh.
Sneha shuddered convulsively and climaxed again, this time into Bobby's wide-open mouth cunt-cum spilled down the youngman's chin and cheeks as he struggled to suck and lick it all up.
Kamesh envied Bobby that tasty feast.
Shanti envied both of the randy collegiate, wishing that it was her cunt that was being tongued and that it was her tongue being creamed on as she watched Sneha jerked through the spasms, gasping and panting, then sprawled out, a dreamy smile on her radiant young face.
Bobby sucked a bit longer then used his tongue to lick up the seepage from her slit, from the insides of her slick, creamy thighs and out of her tight little ass-crack.
"Ohhhh, God! That was so good!" Sneha sighed.
Bobby raised his head from of her crotch and grinned at her, his cheeks and jaw glistening with her juices.
"Sucking pussy is great," he muttered, giving the collegiate a significant look.
"Want me to suck you off now?" she offered.
"Oh, yeah! You wanna?"
"I wanna suck your prick and swallow all of your sweet jizz, baby," she purred, licking her lips suggestively.
Sneha understood that giving head was a mutual sort of favor. But, besides 'owing' him a blow-job, she was hungry for his cock-cream, too since hand-jobs had done them long enough and now that they had become real lovers, Sneha was eager to find out what all the variations of sex she'd heard about were like for herself.
Bobby leaned back and thrust his cock up as Sneha twisted around and curled onto her side and her Slut head poised over his rigid prick.
She stared at his cock like a sweet-toothed child looking at a candy cane. Pre-cum had begun to discharge from the hole at the tip while he was sucking her cunt, and now his purple cock-knob looked like a fat plum coated with whipped cream.
The fact that his cock was also drenched with her cunt-juice didn't disturb her at all she'd tasted herself often enough on her fingers after she masturbated.
The creamy coating only made Bobby's tasty-looking prick look even more delectable and he pulsed his prick muscle, making the cock-shaft throb and the bloated head flare even more. A little drool fell from her parted lips and Shanti thought she could almost hear it sizzle when it splashed on the youngman's prick-knob.
"Lick it, Sneha! C'mon, baby... suck me off!" Bobby urged, humping upward. But he wasn't begging for it. He knew that Sneha was as hot for a mouthful of cock as he was to feed it to her.
Sneha lowered her head, avoiding his cock for the moment.
The long, thick cock-shaft skimmed along her cheek as she went down onto his balls. She began to lick his hairy balls noisily, savoring the musky flavor as a first course.
She slicked her tongue all over the solid ball-sacs, feeling another massive cum-load surging around inside in a thick, turgid tide. Her lips parted and she started to suck his balls as if she were trying to ingest his jism right from the source, through the skin of his balls. Bobby was yelping and gasping at the delicious sucking sensations.
Sneha's little Slut head bobbed about in his groin as she worked right down between his spread thighs, turning her pretty face up as she mouthed the underside of his nut-sac. All this ball sucking felt fantastic, but Bobby was afraid that he was going to blow his wad off while his collegiate slut was still sucking his balls. It would be no hardship, to be sure, but he wanted to cum in her hot, sucking mouth.
"Suck my cock, baby!" he panted.
Eager to taste his cock as well, Sneha took one last slurp of the youngman's balls, then placed her curled tongue against the underside of his cock and slowly drew it up to the crown. Bobby moaned as she licked along the pulsing ventral vein and her hot little tongue flicked around the sensitive ring where his cock-head loomed out from the thick, throbbing shaft.
Sneha licked up and down the youngman's stiff prick, the familiar taste her own cunt-cream adding to the thrill of taking him into her mouth for the first time. Pre-cum trickled down from his prick-knob and she lapped it up greedily. Then, she opened her mouth and swallowed as much of his cock as she could, sliding her tightly-stretched lips up and down Bobby's virile young stalk as he looked down at her excitedly, moaning and groaning in absolute pleasure.
His prick slid easily into her young mouth, although she could only take about half of his raging erection before she began to gag. The lower half, she instinctively gripped in her tiny fist and jacked up and down in opposing rhythm to her bobbing head.
Bobby threw back his handsome young head and groaned loudly as Sneha sucked and jerked on his throbbing prick. Occasionally she'd rest her throat muscles and just suck on the cock-knob, other times she's run her lips and tongue down the shaft and back again, but inevitably her hot, moist little mouth returned to engulf the youngman's huge erection as deeply as she could handle.
Shanti and Kamesh were going wild as they watched the naughty young couple and they exchanged glances of tacit understanding. Looking was fun, but they were both much too hot and horny to remain passive observers.
"How'd you like Sneha's hot little mouth sucking your cock, darling?" Shanti whispered.
"Ohhh, fuck yeah... I can almost feel it now... You want Bobby's cock too, don't you baby?" replied Kamesh with a grin.
"I want both of them," Shanti murmured, licking her lips.
They made hurried, heated, whispered plans, while Sneha continued to dance her tongue against the flaring, slimy slab of Bobby's cock-head. Kamesh dashed back to the car, damn near stumbling over his hard-on. He drove into the driveway and got out, slamming the door loudly, so that the naughty collegiate would be warned that the householders were home. That was part of the plan.
Shanti was waiting at the door and they went in, making plenty of noise and proceeding slowly down the hall. By the time they went into the living room, Sneha and Bobby were dressed and sitting on the couch, trying to act innocent-but looking flushed and flustered and guilty.
"You're home early," Sneha said, unable to conceal the disappointment in her tone.
"Afraid so," Shanti said.
Shanti turned to Kamesh, who was fixing himself a drink at the corner bar... not because he wanted a drink, but so that he had an excuse to turn his back and hide his raging hard-on from the two youngsters... for the moment.
"Sneha is going to spend the night here, darling," Shanti said. "Maybe I should give Bobby a ride home. He lives quite a long ways away."
"Sure," Kamesh agreed.
"Ready to go, Bobby?" Shanti asked.
Ready to cum, is more like it, thought the frustrated young man. But he didn't see that he had much choice, so he nodded and got up, his hands stuffed down into his side pockets, stooped over his groin in a valiant attempt to conceal his massive cock-bulge.
Bobby supposed that he was going to have to go home and jack off alone in his own bed. It was a pretty feeble substitute for Sneha's mouth.
"See you tomorrow, then, Sneha," he said.
Sneha, who was as distraught at having their sex-play cut short, aborted as Bobby was, smiled sadly and wistfully at her young boyfriend and let the tip of her pink tongue slip across her slimy lips, as a sort of promise of things to come shuffling along, bent over his alarming cock-bulge, Bobby followed Shanti out to the car.
She got behind the wheel and he got into the passenger seat. She put the keys in the ignition and fiddled with them, delaying starting the engine unnecessarily. She was glancing sideways at the young man, looking sly and speculative.
Bobby had a horrible idea that Shanti had noticed his hard-on and that she was about to deliver a stern lecture about pre-marital sex. But that was the furthest thought from the dark-haired house slut's mind. Her gaze shifted down to his bulging crotch. Bobby blushed with guilt and shame.
"We came home too soon, didn't we, honey?" she asked in a husky voice.
"Errrrr...ahhhh... I..." Bobby stammered.
"Sneha was blowing you, wasn't she?"
Bobby gasped. The youngman was aghast. Yet he could detect no castigation or recrimination in the pretty woman's tone.
"You must feel awfully frustrated and disappointed, Bobby," she said softly. "I feel terrible about ruining your fun."
Bobby was relieved by her tolerant attitude, but still squirmed uncomfortably, not knowing what to do or say under such disturbing circumstances.
Then Shanti put her hand on his knee.
"Would you like me to finish the job that Sneha started, baby?" she whispered suggestively.
Bobby almost fainted.
"Mmmmm? Do you want me to suck you off, darling?"
"Ohhhhh, yeah! Oh, Shanti!"
He could hardly believe what she had offered. Bobby had already been frustrated twice today, in his quest for relief, first by the divorcee's selfish refusal to return the oral favor and then by the untimely interruption just as he was about to get his rocks off in Sneha's hot, sucking young mouth. He couldn't believe that Shanti was really going to suck him off until his cock was in her mouth.
Bobby needn't have been so skeptical.
He gasped as Shanti took her blouse off, and he ogled her large, firm tits as she thrust them out. His head ducked toward her tits, and she let him suck on them for a few seconds before lowering her own head eagerly between Bobby's legs.
Shanti was hungry for his young cock. His hot mouth on her tits had felt real nice, but Shanti was so horny from watching Sneha suck his cock, she needed no foreplay herself. She opened his fly and reached in, hauling his cock and balls out in one meaty handful.
"Ooooooh, God!" she sighed.
She had already known how huge his cock was, but she was thrilled by how hard and hot it was, now. The cock-knob was slathered with pre-cum and glistening with the remnants of Sneha's sticky saliva.
Shanti slid down onto the floor. Cupping her heavy tits in both hands, she took his prick into the cleavage. Bobby humped, fucking up and down between her tits.
Her face was turned down as she watched his bloated cock-head vanish in her smooth cleavage, then come sliding back out and skimming up her breastbone, leaving a foaming trail of cock-lube.
Bobby tit-fucked her for a few moments while Shanti savored the anticipation and then her head went down, and as his prick loomed up from her abundant cleavage, she took the flaring cock-knob into her mouth.
Humping up from the car seat, Bobby fucked into her face as Shanti bobbed her head up and down, swallowing the youngman's long, hard cock as it rammed up.
She was deep-throating the stiff college student cock-meat, taking it right down her throat. His balls hit her trembling chin, then rolled up to her lips. He was trying to fuck in, balls and all, into her tight, hot mouth.
Pre-cum dribbled onto Shanti's tongue, driving her taste buds crazy, whetting her appetite for his full cum-load. She had already sucked two cocks this evening, but she was never satisfied and, besides, college cum always turned her on more than the cum of a man.
"Ohhh, God! Suck my cock, Shanti! Oh baby, yeahhhhh, take it all... fuck, that's fantastic!" panted Bobby.
He drove his prick in and she gagged, but took it gladly, then sucked back up to the prick-knob, her hot, clinging lips scraping down his cock-shaft. Her mouth was already filling up repeatedly with pre-cum.
The virile young man had fed her as much pre-cum as either Shyam or Ted had fed her when they got their rocks off... and she still had the joy of feeling his young cock explode in her mouth ahead of her.
Her tongue was floating like a pliable pink raft in a swamp cock-lube coated her teeth and gums and swirled in her cheeks and painted her palate. The stuff was as thick and sticky as heated glue. Shanti pulled her mouth off his cock for a second and looked up at him.
"Cum in my mouth, Bobby!" she begged, "Give it to me, sweetheart... ummmmmmmhhhhh!"
Her pleas were choked off as Bobby rammed his cock back into her mouth, fucking her face. Then she sucked back up to the cock-head, her eyes gazing hotly into his.
"Squirt for me, baby!"
"Uhhhhh, shit! Yessss! I'm cummin'... cummin'... Shanti! " the youth gasped.
His prick swelled and throbbed, squirting into her mouth as Shanti bobbed her head up and down on him. Hot, thick sperm sprayed her mouth and throat. Shanti bobbed and opened her mouth as wide as she could taking his cock into her throat balls-deep, then pulling back to hold just the cock-tip in her Lips.
Bobby was shooting out jets of jizz as he plunged in and spilling more spunk out as he whipped his prick back.
Finally, he was drained and slumped back, groaning.
He felt as if Shanti had sucked his every ounce of fluid in his body out. He didn't know how good Sneha would suck cock, given the chance, but he didn't see how anyone could milk his meat better than this beautiful woman.
Even after he'd finished, Shanti kept on sucking, various and voracious, still pulling a few last gooey threads of cum from his young cock although he had stopped spurting. When she was certain that she had drained his prick, Shanti pulled her gooey lips from his cock-knob and used her tongue to gather up the sweet spunk that had spilled from her lips and run back down onto his balls.
The youngman's prick stayed stiff. His balls began to swell again. Bobby was in seventh heaven. But the thoughtful young man had only one regret that his collegiate slut friend had been longing to swallow a load of cum, and he felt sorry that Sneha had been deprived. But, of course, Sneha wasn't deprived, at all...
Facing the corner bar, pretending to be carefully mixing himself a drink, Kamesh waited until he heard the car doors close, and didn't hear the engine start. Then he grinned and looked back over his shoulder.
Sneha was still sitting on the couch. She was hoping that Kamesh would tell her where her room was, so that she could go to bed naked and finger-fuck her itchy little cunt to a climax.
"You've got cum on your lips, Beautiful," he said.
Sneha looked startled and her face turned bright red.
"That's okay, honey," Kamesh assured her. "Hell, a collegiate who won't suck cock isn't worth a pinch of coon-shit. You don't have to be embarrassed."
"I... it's only pre-cum," she murmured.
Kamesh knew that full well, but he raised his eyebrows as if in surprise. His hands were moving and, with his back to the collegiate, it appeared to her that he was still shaking a cocktail.
But he was secretly opening his trousers and dragging his cock and balls out.
"Didn't you finish the job, then? Didn't you let your boyfriend cream in your mouth?"
Sneha didn't want Kamesh to think that she was a cock-teaser who had deliberately denied her boyfriend the delight of cum in her mouth.
"I was going to... but then you and... Shanti came home, before we got a chance to finish."
"That must have frustrated Bobby, huh?"
Sneha managed an impish grin.
"It frustrated me, too Kamesh," she said. "I never had a guy shoot in my mouth before, and I was really looking forward to swallowing his jizz!"
"Still in the mood, baby?" he rasped.
Sneha was getting the picture.
She nodded shyly, smiling timidly, but letting the tip of her tongue show in the cleft of her sensually parted young lips.
Kamesh turned around, his exposed hard-on loomed out and, as he spun around, it swung like the turret gun of a battleship.
"Oh, Wowwwwwwww! Mr. Kamesh!" Sneha squealed.
"Want me to feed you some jizz, young woman?" he grunted.
"Oh, yes! Only we'll have to hurry. We don't want your slut to come back and catch you with your prick in my mouth, right?"
Kamesh grinned, correctly assuming that his slut already had a mouthful of young Bobby's cock-meat, but he wasn't going to mention that juicy detail to eager little Sneha... at least, not yet. Cock-first, he moved across the room.
Sneha slid to the edge of the couch and opened her mouth wide, like a hungry baby bird waiting to be fed a fat, juicy worm. Kamesh thrust his cock into her pretty young face and Sneha began to lick and lap the swollen cock-head.
She would have loved to do some tongue work on his cock-stalk and balls, the way she had with Bobby. But she figured that would be a mistake. If she dallied over the preliminary prick-licking, she might find herself deprived again. She wanted Mr. Kamesh to cum before Shanti got home, and they had to stop.
"Fuck my mouth, Mr. Kamesh," she moaned.
Her sweet little lips formed a tight, oval fuck-hole. She curled her tongue out over her bottom lip, forming a slippery slide for his prick and held him by the hips, wanting to do the whole job with only her mouth, not using her hands at all. She had done all the prick-pulling that she ever wanted to do in the past, and from now on it was going to be pussy or mouth.
Kamesh shoved his cock between her lips. Her mouth seemed to be boiling, as if she had a conduction heater in there.
Sneha adored everything about that mouthful... the heat, the fragrance, the texture, and above all the musky flavour of Kamesh's hot, throbbing cock-meat.
Her cheeks indented and puffed out as she sucked in and then blew down the length of his shaft. Her Slut head turned as she ground her facial fuck-hole around on his cock-knob. He began to fuck in and out slowly and steadily, sliding his thick prick back to her throat and then pulling out until only the cock-knob was stuck between her tightly-stretched young lips.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmm! the collegiate whimpered, relishing the tasty task.
Licking Bobby's young prick had been fun, but sucking this mature prick was even better, and she new that the best part of all would be the thrilling moment when the man's cum-load exploded into her eager, sucking mouth.
"Shoot, Mr. Kamesh!" she gurgled. "Cum in my mouth!"
She was gargling the cream of his warm precum and getting hungrier by the second, yearning to feel his big, adult cock spurt off, longing to drink the sweet spunk from his tasty prick.
"Now, young woman!" he croaked.
Kamesh fucked into her mouth deeply and his jism splashed in Sneha's throat. She gulped it down. He pumped more cum out as he pulled back then drove his prick in through the slimy tide of his own cum.
Young Sneha was swallowing with gusto, but his grown-up cum-load was too much for her as Jizz overflowed her trembling lips and spilled down both sides of her chin. Her head bobbed up and down wildly she milked him off, draining his balls to the dregs.
He stopped humping and his balls hung loosely, but his prick was still tense in her mouth, like a firm rubber hose, promising more action. She kept sucking and swallowing. His prick never softened very much. And as she kept on sucking his prick, it got iron hard again. She looked down the cock-shaft and watched his cum-bags slowly fill up as another cum-load seeped in.
"Wanna suck it again?" he rasped.
Well, she did, and she didn't. She drew her foaming lips from his cock-knob and, holding his wet fucker to her cheek, looked up at his face from the tops of her baby-blue eyes. She batted her silken eyelashes and smiled suggestively.
"I wanna suck you off a lot, Mr. Kamesh, just as long as your slut doesn't find out. But swallowing your spunk has made me awful hot. Don't you wanna fuck me now? You think we've got time to fuck?"
'More time than you know, young woman,' Kamesh thought, giving the young collegiate a lustful grin.
In the car, still parked in the driveway, Shanti licked up Bobby's entire stray cum with her nimble tongue then sucked on his bulging prick-knob again. His cock was still stiff and throbbing. That was one of the benefits of young cock, thought Shanti with a smile. Not only was young prick delicious, but a college youngman had an endless supply of cum.
"You... you gonna blow me again, Shanti?" Bobby moaned, starting to fuck her face again.
He had fed her a lot of cum already, but if this dark-haired beauty wanted more, Bobby was glad to give it to her, willing and able to cum for hours. But Shanti lifted her head and smiled at him. She was keeping track of the time and calculating how far the action might have progressed in the house. She got up on the car seat and straddled him, rubbing his stiff young prick around between her open thighs.
"Ohhhhh, yeahhhhhh! Fuck me, Shanti! Sit on my prick and fuck yourself silly!" he babbled.
Her cunt-slot was sucking on his polished prick-knob exactly the way her mouth had. Fucking her would be just like getting another blow-job, from a bearded mouth, he thought. Her clit was flaring like her tongue had done, and her cunt-juice was streaming down his cock-shaft like saliva. But then she shifted from his lap. Bobby thrust his stiff prick up not caring if he sank it into mouth or cunt, but desperate to get his fucker buried in one of her hot, wet, clinging holes. Shanti guessed enough time had passed.
"Come with me, darling," she said.
She got out of the car. Bobby followed, but the naive youth was puzzled. They couldn't be going back into the house, he figured. Not with her paramour and his collegiate friend already there. Did she have a bed in the garage or a swing in the garden? He still had his cock sticking out. Shanti went up to the window. Mystified, Bobby stepped up behind her and looked in over her shoulder.
"Holy shit!" he gasped.
Mr. Kamesh was standing in front of Sneha, his prick laid along her cheek. It was evident that she had already sucked him off, because her lips were coated in sperm and his cock-shaft gleamed with saliva.
Shocked, Bobby turned to Shanti.
"What... I mean... Don't you mind?" he asked.
"No, baby... do you?" the woman said.
Bobby had felt a surge of jealousy. But it quickly passed. After all, he had just shot off in Shanti' mouth, so he could hardly blame Sneha for having a suck on the nearest available cock.
They heard Sneha ask Kamesh to fuck her. Bobby converted to voyeurism on the spot, figuring that watching his sexy collegiate friend fuck another guy would be as much fun as putting the pork to her himself, especially since he would be enjoying the show in the company of the sexy Shanti and would certainly not have to suffer a full set of balls for very long. Bobby grinned lasciviously, all of his youthful innocence gone in a flash.
"We gonna watch 'em?" he whispered.
Shanti winked and nodded, then leaned her elbows on the window sill. Bobby stood behind her, his prick jammed to her naked ass-cheeks and his chin resting on her shoulder, so that they were cheek to cheek as they took up their position in this standing-room-only live-sex show.
Inside, Sneha was nibbling on Kamesh's prick again.
"Have we? Have we got time?" she panted.
"Plenty of time, youngman," said Kamesh, glancing toward the window.
Bobby caught the glance and gasped. 'Oh, wow! Does he know we're here? Does he know his slut just sucked me off? Did Mr. and Shanti plan it this way?' he wondered. The lurid thoughts flashing through his excited young brain like the shattered fragments of an erotic dream.
He figured that the couple must be totally depraved, corrupting the morals of two innocent young collegiate like Sneha and himself. But, right now, he wouldn't have had it any other way... that was for sure!
Kamesh rubbed his prick along Sneha's lips, mopping her mouth then jerked it away. He sat down beside the nubile collegiate and began to undress her. She helped him, tearing wildly at her garments, still supposing that they had to finish fucking quickly, before his slut got back, or worse... caught them at it.
The horny young collegiate couldn't understand why Mr. Kamesh was being so casual and taking his time about it. He stripped her naked with her fumbling assistance, then removed his own clothing, so that they were both incriminatingly naked if Shanti should walk in. She and Bobby had always been very careful not to get caught with their clothes off, but somehow, the element of danger involved tonight seemed to enhancing the thrill of Sneha's desires.
Kamesh, of course, knew that there was no danger, but he was determined to give the audience a good show and a clear view of all the details. Being a confirmed peeper, himself, Kamesh knew what turned a watcher on best. Feeling confident that his slut and Sneha's young boyfriend must have taken up their positions by this time, he began the slow build-up toward the passion play they had planned.
He kissed the collegiate and let his fingers caress her inner thighs, sucking on her swollen little nipples as his hands roamed over her gorgeous naked young body. Shanti was wriggling and squirming, loving the man's attentive foreplay but impatient to get on with the fucking, fearful they would be interrupted. It would be so frustrating to finally get Kamesh's big handsome cock up her yearning cunt and have to stop halfway.
"Fuck me... fuck me! Oh, please..." she whimpered.
Kamesh ignored the slut beauty's frantic pleas, slipping down to lick her tasty little pussy for a moment. But she was so hot and aroused, he was afraid she might cream on his tongue, and, although it was always nice to have a cunt melt in his mouth, he wanted the sexy little collegiate to cum on his cock, first. And, besides, his horny slut loved to suck pussy even more than Kamesh did! He would save that snack for Shanti.
He slurped at the slut beautys pussy for a few more moments then slid onto the couch again. He knew which position would afford the best view for the spectators lurking at the window. Kamesh knew all about such things, for they were dear to his heart.
"Sit on my cock, honey," he grunted.
She smiled lewdly.
"I thought you'd never ask, Mr. Kamesh," giggled the little minx.
Sneha twisted her nimble young body around and squatted over his hips, kneeling astride him, her hot little cunt poised over his throbbing prick. Grasping it by the base, she positioned the head of Kamesh's big cock in her tiny opening and slid slowly down. As his wedge-shaped cock-head sank in, they both moaned, Kamesh at the tightness of her hot, snug little pussy around his shaft, and Sneha at the incredible thickness of his cock as it stretched and filled her young cunt like never before.
Shanti and Bobby saw it all clearly as Kamesh's long, thick heavily-veined cock-shaft disappeared up Sneha's tiny cunt. She slid down to the hilt of his cock. His prick was buried and his balls were ballooning below her taut little ass. As she sank down, grinding her hips, the trim cheeks of her adorable young ass opened up, revealing the pinkly-puckered bud of her little asshole. It made Shanti drool.
She was so hot that she couldn't bear to look on without something in her own sizzling cunt-hole. She reached behind her ass and got a handful of Bobby's heavy hard-on, levering it down as she rose up onto her tiptoes and he youngman's fat cock-head slid down the crack of her ass and dipped into her crotch from behind.
"Give me a knee-trembler, baby!" she urged.
Bobby's knees were already trembling at the very thought of fucking her, eagerly, he grabbed Shanti by the hips and began to wedge his cock up into her slimy pussy. She wriggled down and he lunged up, fucking his virile young cock into her hungry cunt to the balls.
He had her impaled to the hilt, but instead of moving straight away, Bobby held his cock still, as she played with his hairy balls. He sensed that they should wait until Sneha began to fuck up and down on Mr. Kamesh' cock, so that they could match the rhythm.
The young man was getting a quick and comprehensive education in the ways of the voyeur... and he sure as hell was studying under a qualified teacher in Shanti!
Sneha started to lift and lower her slim young hips, fucking Kamesh's deeply-imbedded cock with an urgent, adolescent rhythm.
"Easy, baby... nice and slow," Kamesh hissed.
Why isn't he worried about his slut? Why isn't he in a hurry to finish? Sneha wondered. Was there something that she didn't understand?
Kamesh held her by the ass, restraining the collegiate from moving for a moment, then letting her slide her pussy up and down on his prick, but only slowly.
Sneha pulled her cunt up to his cock-head, balanced there for an instant, then pushed back down and took all of his big cock up her tight little cunt. His cock-stalk came out awash with cunt-cream, the dark vein rippling up the under-side, her cunt-lips pulling outwards as she raised up. Her lovely young ass swung from side to side, grinding and churning, giving Shanti tantalizing glimpses of the slut beauty's pretty little asshole as the creamy cheeks spread.
Sneha was getting hornier by the second. Kamesh's big cock sliding in and out of her tiny hole was really making her pussy feel good. She tried to fuck faster, but Kamesh held her down by her hips and stopped the sliding motion completely for a moment, holding his prick buried. It throbbed and twitched inside her, the base mashed hard against her clit at the top. It was almost as nice as when he moved it in and out...almost, but not quite.
She wanted to bounce up and down on his wonderful cock till she came, but for some reason he was stopping her and Sneha couldn't understand why if they had more time, she would have liked nothing better than to let him take his time and fuck her slowly and deeply, enjoying the feel of his massive prick stretching and reaming her tight little hole, but with his slut due back at any time, she was getting desperate.
She'd already been frustrated once tonight, and she couldn't bear it if Shanti returned home before she got her rocks off with Kamesh.
Sneha tried to fuck up and down faster, but Kamesh jammed his loins up as she rose, and held her down with his hands when she tried to lift up, keeping his prick deeply buried in the squirming young collegiate, effectively preventing the delicious friction she so desperately desired.
She thrust her tits into his face and he sucked her swollen nipples. He dipped a hand under her belly and fingered her clit. But as soon as she started to squirm, and grind her pubes against his fingers, he drew his hand away again. It was driving Sneha crazy.
The watchers were going crazy, too. Bobby had intended to match the pace of the fucking they were peeping on. But when Sneha and Kamesh started to move so slowly, the horny young collegiate was unable to keep to the unnaturally lethargic rhythm. He began to hammer his prick into Shanti furiously as he stood behind her, in a standing fuck. He tilted her ass up and down on his cock, impaling her deeply and quickly, with rapid little thrusts.
Shanti slowed him down, emulating her paramour. She got a handful of Bobby's balls and held them firmly, limiting his ability to buck and plunge. But her cunt was sucking like a mouth on his cock, and the virile youth knew that she could milk him off with her inner cunt-muscles even if he didn't hump at all. Her squeezebox pussy was pulling and dragging on his prick, teasing him maddeningly.
Then Shanti unleashed the youngman, letting go of his balls and allowing him to feed the cock to her as fast as he liked. He fucked her with lightning strokes, filling her hot, clinging hole with thunderous thrusts. She shoved her ass back and forth, her firm, round ass-cheeks slapping his lean belly as he buried his prick in her hairy cunt to the balls with each powerful thrust.
Bobby pulled her back onto his cock as he hunched forward, twisting her ass around as he screwed his cock up into her tight cuntal sheath. Cunt-juice streamed down her rippling thighs. Her fuck-hole was a swamp,
yet her inner rings were clinging and clutching tightly, making her pussy snug as a virgin's.
Kamesh and Sneha had stopped moving now. With his prick balls-deep, stuffed up her tight little cunt to the hilt and he seemed to be waiting for something. Sneha had no idea what. Bobby was starting to guess though. The sight of his girlfriend with a cunt full of prick was turning Bobby on damned near as much as the sensation of Shanti's clasping pussy on his prick.
"Uhhhhhhhh, yeahhhh! Fuck me, Bobby! Fuck me hard and cum in my cunt!" she urged.
Bobby fucked her savagely, jolting her pelvis and hammering her haunches. Her ass twisted in tight little circles as she frantically shoved her cunt back to meet his powerful cock-thrusts.
Within seconds, his cum-swollen balls erupted and filled Shanti's quivering cunt with a massive load of sperm. His hot cream squirted into her velvet depths, then swirled back down the chute and bubbling from her cock-stuffed pussy, forced from the tight confines of her cunt by his rapidly piston prick.
His heavy young balls slapped against her clit, causing Shanti to writhe and moan in ecstasy. She came on his cock like a pinned butterfly, her slim body shaking and shuddering with the power of the youngman's deliciously frantic cock-thrusts. Bobby drained his balls into Shanti's spasm cunt and clung, panting, to her haunches, his chin resting on her shoulder and his breathing hissing in her ear. His prick was still firm, and Bobby could easily have thrown another fuck into her. But, when she turned her radiant face to him and grinned, somehow the youngman suspected that Shanti might have something else in mind.
"Wanna join them?" she whispered, nodding toward the copulating pair inside.
The thrill of impending depravity gripped Bobby in horny talons and he grinned back at her.
"Sure... as long as I get to fuck you again," he said, making his prick twitch meaningfully up inside her tightly-clasping cunt.
"You'll get to do more than that, baby!", promised Shanti. "Let's go!"
Bobby pulled his shaft from the slippery sheath of her cunt. His young his cock stood straight from his loins, not upright with a full erection now, but not soft, either. His prick was at half mast, liberally coated with a glistening sheen of their combined fuck-juices.
Shanti and Bobby left the window and entered the house, going down the hall and into the living room. Kamesh grinned at them.
Sneha had her back to them and didn't realize that she and Kamesh were no longer alone. Then she saw him grinning over her shoulder and turned.
"Oh, God!" she exclaimed, when she saw his slut and her boyfriend standing there.
Sneha blushed guiltily. But then she saw that Bobby and Shanti were both smiling. Bobby's prick was jutting out, all juicy, and lots of fuck-slime was streaming from Shanti's cunt. In a flash, the collegiate understood the situation. It was all a passionate plot.
Her pussy had been a pawn in a peeper's game! And if Kamesh's slut and Sneha's boyfriend didn't mind, why should she? Sneha's blush faded away, and she grinned...
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