Incest/Taboo Shanti's Sexual Odyssey

Our return to the cabin was not unnoticed. Chintu eyed my tousled look with a knowing smile.

Away from the others, he mentioned, in a low voice, "Looks like you had a fun trip to the store!" I gave him a sly wink, as I put the booze in the freezer to chill. If Taj noticed anything out of the ordinary, he made no comment.

We moved the party to the dock, to enjoy the cool night air and bright sky. Throughout the evening, each guy took every opportunity to sit close to me or to cop a quick feel when they thought the others weren't looking.

All the activity kept me very horny, but I did nothing more that evening, except gently stroke a few bulges through the guys' shorts.

Taj and Karan seemed to have perpetual erections, and I thought that they would surely wake with matching sets of blue balls. As to my situation, I was sure that my nipples and twat would be sore in the morning, but with a little loving, they would be ready for action again.

The five of us proceeded to get very high out on the dock, doing shooters and smoking a few. I quit drinking after the second tequila shot, as I did not want to be a hangover victim.

By 11:00 I was beat, and announced that I was heading to bed. I got several offers to tuck me in, or keep me company, but I assured everyone that I would be just fine.

I stripped, and climbed into the bed nearest the bathroom. The day's activities had taken their toll, and I drifted into a contented sleep until early the following morning, Saturday and I awoke early Saturday to the sounds of mountain Wildlife.

A host of birds were chirping in the trees and various other sounds surrounded the cabin.

Prakash was sleeping soundly next to me, and a quick survey of the room showed that the other guys were also still sound asleep. I padded to the bathroom to brush my teeth and clean up a bit.

Discounting my generally messed up long tresses, I wake up looking pretty much the same as I normally do.

I don't wear much makeup, and out here in the woods, I was not planning on wearing any at all. After a quick shower, I glanced out to see that everyone was still asleep, and returned to the room to gather some clothes.

I didn't have much variety, so I just grabbed the first shorts and tank top I found in my bag and slipped them on. Fortunately, the cabin had the most necessary of appliances, a coffee maker.

I started a pot of Chocolate Hazelnut (I brought my own blend along) then went to the porch for a smoke. The lake looked beautiful, clear and smooth without a sign of life anywhere. I filled my monster coffee mug, and, after checking that everyone was still asleep, strolled down to the docks. I sat end enjoyed the serenity of the secluded mountain lake as I brushed the tangles out of my long blond hair.

I thought about my activities of the previous day. I had done all four guys, but it didn't appear that they knew of each other's activities with me. I had really enjoyed the teasing and pleasing. I had especially enjoyed the expert loving I had with Chintu. My pussy dampened as I recalled his talented tongue, and meaty cock. I had almost gotten all the knots out, when I felt the dock shift under someone's weight. I looked up to find the object of my current fantasy standing over me.

Chintu looked great in his tight gym shorts, and nothing else. His strong, tanned, athletic body looked good as he towered over me. "What's a sexy babe like you doing out here all alone, " he quipped, his eyes caressing the curves of my breasts. "What a smooth operator you are" I returned. "I bet you have the women eating out of your hands with great lines like that!"

"It's not my hands I want them eating" Chintu replied, burning a sexy stare at me as our eyes locked in lust. We were both hot for each other, but I hesitated a second.

"Are the others still asleep?" I wanted to have my way alone with Chintu again, so I could enjoy his expert loving without distraction.

"Still snoring away." Chintu answered, a prominence appearing to grow in his crotch. "I was the first to turn in last night, and they were all still shooting tequila when I left, so I think they'll be out for a while."

That was good enough for me.

I reached out and ran my nails softly up Chintu's muscular leg, up to his thigh. He reached down and took my hand, effortlessly lifting me to my feet. Our bodies melted together and I could feel his cock twitch and grow as our pelvis' ground slowly together.

Chintu's hands traced light caresses all over my supple body. While most guys go right for my ass and tits, Chintu seemed to enjoy the feel of my whole body. "I've thought of nothing but how sexy you were yesterday.

It was tough trying to keep my hands off you for the rest of the day." Chintu whispered in my ear, nibbling at the soft lobes. "I'd love to have the opportunity to really explore your WHOLE body."

"You didn't miss much yesterday, " I answered.

"At least not anything I noticed" Sliding his hands down to caress my soft buns, Chintu whispered back, "I didn't get a chance to do this fine ass of yours!"

I was a little shocked. It wasn't the first time a guy had wanted to fuck my shapely behind, but I had never done so many times either, and I told Chintu that.

It was his turn to be shocked.

"You mean Prakash has such a sexy goddess, and he's never even taken your perfect ass?"

"He's never really tried, " I replied. "But I'm sure I would have let him if he had." Chintu offered to initiate me, but I suggested that we should stick to other activities.

"Unless you're not interested in the rest of me."

Chintu showed how wrong I was. He led me to the boat that was moored next to us, and helped me into the rocking vessel. I sat back on the rear seat, spreading my smooth thighs invitingly.

Chintu moved to me, and stood between my spread legs, his cock making a tent of his shorts.

He stood, hands on hips, looking down at me with his deep sexy brown eyes. I knew his unspoken desire, and I moved to perform.

I pulled down his shorts slowly. When the head of his erect cock poked from the waist, I curled my lips around the bulging head and swabbed at the tip with my wet tongue.

Chintu's moans increased, as I pulled the shorts to his ankles, and drew the length of his meat into my throat. It only took me about four strokes to fit his whole root down my slender throat. "You look so sexy with a mouthful of cock" Chintu moaned. "You are the most talented cock sucker I've ever met."

I am proud of my cock sucking ability, and recalling the intense oral loving I had received yesterday, I did my best to give Chintu the same pleasure.

With several inches of his hard bone in my throat, I contracted my throat muscles, as though trying to swallow the huge mouthful I was eating. While the fingers of one hand caressed his balls, my other hand worked between his taunt buns, rubbing the sensitive hole.

I slid the finger between his legs, and into my wet, sucking mouth.

When it was soaked, I carefully pressed the long fingernail between the cheeks of Chintu's butt, and into his winking hole. He tensed, and his balls jumped, as my finger penetrated the tight opening.

My mouth continued to work his big meat, and I kept up a soft milking of his swollen nuts and as my finger reached the full length in his butt, Chintu started to buck. I quickly pulled back my mouth, and wrapped two fingers tightly around the base of his cock to hold off his explosion.

Chintu's cock throbbed under the pressure, but in a minute, he was calmed down.

I turned him around, as I extracted my finger from his tight butt.

I pressed my face between his buns, licking and sucking at his sensitive sphincter. "Oh Shanti, your are so nasty, I love having my ass done baby, keep it up!" Chintu was practically whimpering from the sensations.

Prakash loves me to do his ass, and I feel like such a slut when I do this and Chintu's ass was clean, and tasted good as I probed the puckered hole with my tongue. I eased my finger back into his hole, watching the tight flesh swallow it up.

Turning him around, I took his hard knob back into my ready, willing mouth. I worked my finger, fucking his ass as I fucked his cock with my face. I slurped noisily as I pounded his meat into my hot throat.

Chintu was now bucking and pumping back as I worked to make him spew. "Oh fuck, I'm going to blow" Chintu warned. Needing to taste his seed, I pulled back so only the large, sensitive head was between my sucking lips.

I battered his cock head with my tongue, until his spew began to shoot. His load was larger than the previous day's, and I could not swallow it all. Sticky come dripped from my lips, as I sucked my lover dry.

Chintu was trying to not to cry out loud, as any noise would carry in the quiet morning air. he just kept moaning "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck" as I coaxed every drop of his sperm from his throbbing balls.

Letting the spent cock slip from my mouth, I scooped up the load that was dripping from my chin. Looking Chintu in the eyes, I licked the last of his ejaculate from my fingers, and then the last few drops from the head of his drooping cock. Holding his flaccid tool by my cheek, I held his gaze and told Chintu, "I love to suck your cock baby. Your come is so sweet, I could drink a gallon!"

Chintu's look held more than just lust as he watched my nasty antics.

"Shanti, " he said softly. "I could really fall for you in a big way. You are the sexiest woman I have ever met."

I was getting the same kind of feelings for him.

It was not just the good sex, but something connected between us, an understanding on a plane beyond physical recognition. I knew that our relationship, if only sexual, would continue beyond this weekend. "I know how you feel, " I responded. "But for now, let us just enjoy the ecstasy of the moment at hand. I have a hot fire that needs your attention."

Kneeling, at my feet, Chintu tenderly kissed me, our mouths open side. Our passion increased as Chintu began to caress my tender body. His mouth moved down my neck, tickling the sensitive flesh.

His fingers crept over my whole body as his hot mouth moved to my heaving breasts. My body shrieked in excitement as his mouth reached my nipple.

His hands caressed the smooth globes as his mouth worked over the stimulated tips. The action on my breasts stirred my already damp pussy.

I writhed under Chintu's expert mouth as his lips left my tits, and kissed down my tight tummy, past my shorts, and down my long, tanned legs.

His tongue found the backs of my knees, the soles of my feet, then back to my inner thighs. By the time he got back to remove my shorts, I was dripping in anticipation. I lifted my ass to allow Chintu to remove my skimpy shorts (I was not wearing panties). I was now completely naked and totally turned on.

Chintu took several seat cushions and arranged them on the deck.

He helped me up from my seat and lay me down on the makeshift bed on my side. He then continued his loving of my body. His soft, hot tongue flitted over my neck and back as his fingertips traced faint currents of electricity all over my exposed flesh. All the while he was praising my sexy body and telling me how good he wanted me to feel.

That was unnecessary, as I was feeling as good as any woman could, on the Contrary to the usual pump and run I got from most guys, Chintu was patiently making tender love to my body as well as my mind. By the time his lips touched my tender pussy, I was already creaming.

As his tongue massaged my extended clit, his fingers caressed my hard nipples, and I reached my first climax of the day. Chintu's experienced mouth began sucking at my middle. His tongue would move from my clit, between the folds of my slit, between my legs and back to my sensitive asshole. One of his long fingers slipped inside me, stimulating my G- Spot.

Occasionally, his thick tongue would squirm through the tight ring of my puckered back door, sending shivers of delight up my spine.

When I began to moan and buck, indicating my approaching orgasm, Chintu latched onto my clit, and hammered it with his tongue.

This let loose a mind blowing orgasm that seemed to rush from my brain to my toes. My whole body shook as the wave washed over me.

I was panting and crying, as I breathlessly gripped his head and ground my crotch into Chintu's face. He redoubled his efforts as I gushed come from my quim into his sucking mouth. I nearly blacked out from the intensity.

Chintu backed off, and allowed me to calm down. When my orgasm had subsided,

I gradually became aware of a new sensation in my crotch. When my wits returned, I realized that I had fingers probing my insides through both my pussy and ass.

The fingers were rubbing together inside my body, as they smoothly stroked in and out of my holes. Several guys had tried to do my ass over the years, but I had never let anyone get as far as Chintu was now.

There was no discomfort, in fact, I was getting a thrill from this unique sexual deviation. Chintu moved his tongue to the puckered opening, providing extra lubrication.

I was now moaning under his efforts, as the fingers in both openings stroked and rubbed.

Chintu pulled his finger from my ass, but quickly I felt the pressure again as he slid two slick fingers up my back door. "Oh Chintu, that feels really good" I moaned as the two digits loosened my anal pore.

"Your ass is so fine Shanti, I'd love to show you how good it can feel, " was Chintu's answer.

I was overwhelmed with desire. Chintu had played my lithe body like a fine instrument, and I was now ready to perform.

"Do me Baby. Take my hot ass! I want it!" Tears were flowing from my eyes in desire.

Even in the cool morning air, I was sweating, and rivulets rolled down my body as Chintu continued to knife his fingers in my ass. Both my holes were suddenly empty.

I felt Chintu behind me, as he fitted his body to mine. His rigid cock rubbed against my slippery pussy, then slid up to meet my anxious ass.

My asshole resisted, as the head pushed at my tightest opening. Chintu kept even pressure until the puckered opening relinquished its battle and opened to allow the head of his cock to enter.

I let out a yelp, as a sharp pain split from my ass to my head.

My ass felt as though it was on fire. Chintu stopped pushing, and began kissing my neck and fondling my tits as he whispered to me.

"Give it a minute the pain will change to pleasure in a minute!"

I trusted Chintu, and lay still, allowing my back door to get used to the fullness.

As promised, my ass began to loosen and the burn softened to a fine tingle.

"I think I'm ready, " I whispered between clenched teeth. "Take it slow, please." Chintu, the ever patient lover, started to work his big cock up my tight anal chute.

Another push, and several inches of cock filled my hole. Every millimeter that entered, created a new burning, but it was not uncomfortable. .

Chintu pulled back slowly, and my ass walls clenched at the missing invader. Even more slowly, he pushed back in, this time getting another couple inches in me.

My ass was stretching, and gripped the girth of Chintu's cock with its ribbed walls.

The fit was so tight, that I could almost count each thick vein that pulsed the walls of Chintu's big cock. Even though my ass felt fuller than my pussy ever had,

I was sure that I had taken less than half of the meat that was being offered to my near virgin hole which was speared first by Suhas - my mother's paramour.

Chintu began to stroke the length of his meat back and forth slowly. As the burning sensation spread through me, I felt my pussy beginning to pulse in desire.

I stroked two long fingers over my clit, and was quickly rewarded by the onslaught of climax.

As our combined actions began to get me off, I gasped to Chintu, "That's it baby, fuck my tight ass. I'm gonna come while you fuck my a-a-a-s-ss!, " and I exploded. Juices flooded my hole and spilled onto Chintu's sawing cock, buried beneath my juicy hole.

The added lubrication, and my bucking actions, soon had Chintu rapidly pounding my nether region.

By now, each stroke felt like it was hitting me in the navel.

I was being ass fucked...and loving it. I was really getting into it, when Chintu eased himself from my butt, with a loud pop. He positioned me on my knees, head down, and my round buns pointed high for his easy access.

I felt his tongue snake the puckered opening, licking and probing. Leaving my ass nice and juicy, Chintu rose up and reintroduced his member to my butt. Once the big head had eased inside, he was able to easily stroke me deeply.

I writhed and mewled as I rubbed my twat and bucked back at Chintu's thrusts.

The feel of this big cock filling my ass was indescribable and an act that only an hour ago I would not have considered and was now filling me with bliss. I could hardly wait to feel hot come shooting up my rectum.

"Oh Chintu, I love your cock up my ass!" I yelped between gasps. "Please shoot your hot come inside me. I want to feel your hot load up my tight ass!"

My words heated up Chintu. He started moaning at me, "Oh Shanti, you've got the hottest, tightest ass I've ever felt. I'm going to screw your hot butt until I dump my load!" His strokes got more insistent, and I was lost in the pleasure of the sensation...until.

I felt my head being raised from the cushions, and a hard cock being pressed to my lips. Instinctively, I opened and started sucking the stiff cock. It took me a few strokes to realize, that I was doing two cocks, but I didn't know whose. I opened my eyes, and looked up around the cock that was filling my mouth.

I saw Karan smiling down at me as he fed me his thick seven incher and I was as horny as I have ever been, and had no qualms about munching the thick cock snack, while getting my ass plugged.

I adjusted my position to accommodate both men, and soon I was being pulled between the two thrusting cocks.

Just as Karan got to my throat, I felt Chintu slam deep and I heard him cry out. My ass was filled with the warm flow of Chintu's load.

The first shot filled me, while the subsequent pulses, oozed more hot load into my bowels.

The feeling was incredible. Chintu pumped weakly a few more times, before he pulled out and collapsed to the deck. Karan pulled his thick, slick member from my sucking throat, and moved behind me. "I've always dreamed of fucking a hot babe in the ass, " he announced. I had no desire to resist, as I felt the thick tool push into my dripping ass.

"Give it to me baby, " I growled. "Fuck my ass with your thick cock"

Again, Karan was better endowed than he was talented. His cock pushed and pulled without rhythm. His actions were frantic as opposed to Chintu's even, smooth stroking. Despite the technique, I was still getting waves of nasty pleasure as Karan's fist thick cock pummeled my tender ass.

I closed my eyes and relished the new sensations, as Karan reached new depths in my bowels.

Chintu's cream had left my ass slick, and Karan had no problems pounding away. Unfortunately, far too soon, Karan unloaded, giving my ass its second dose of hot spunk. I squeezed my buns, milking the last of the come from Karan, as he moaned his pleasure behind me.

When Karan pulled out, I rolled onto my back on the cushions. Standing on the dock, watching me closely, were Prakash, and Taj. Karan and Chintu were stretched out around me in the boat. The guys on the dock had obvious bulges in their shorts. What a slut I felt like!

I had just fucked two guys with my ass, whle an audience enjoyed my slutty activity. My body was on an adrenalin high, coupled with a deep hunger for sex. I looked up at the two on the deck and smiled sweetly. Pulling my tank top up to reveal my full breasts, I invited them aboard.

"My ass is a little tender right now, but I've got a few other places that you guys could put those hard cocks to use in. Unless you'd rather watch than fuck!"

My comment was al that was necessary. Prakash and Taj leapt into the rocking boat, dropping their shorts, and offering hard cocks to me. I knelt in front of them, and took turns licking and sucking their turgid shafts. I was a hot bitch in cock heaven.

As I filled my mouth with man meat, I heard the sound of a boat motor nearby. The speed of the motor slowed down, and heard the catcalls of the early morning fishermen, who were enjoying my slutty display. I pulled the cock from my mouth, exclaiming, "Maybe we had better take this adventure back to the cabin. I don't want the whole lake to see me like this!"

I stood and started out of the boat on weak knees. Prakash helped me to the dock, and Taj offered me my clothes that were lying around. "I don't guess I'll need those for a while" I responded, and turned to walk to the cabin.

I was wearing only sandal and a smile as I strutted up the path.

I shook my firm buns as the guys followed, making lewd comments.

When I reached the cabin, I dove onto one of the beds, and lay on my back. When the guys entered, I had two fingers stuffed up each of my dripping holes, and announced, "Three holes and great tits, NO WAITING!"

All four guys dropped their clothes and quickly joined me on the bed. I was surrounded by naked muscles and hard cocks. Taj immediately filled my mouth with his stiff tube steak, while someone (I think Prakash) filled my needy pussy.

I came immediately as the cock penetrated my cunt, and I groaned around the mouthful of dick I was savoring. Two mouths latched onto my tits, increasing the sexual sensations I was enjoying. Someone made a comment, and bodies were moving around me.

I was hypnotized by all the cock I had available, I was acting purely on instinct, and all that mattered to me was cock.

I wanted to fuck and suck and jack and come and come. Prakash lay back on the bed, pulling me, Cowgirl dominant, over him.

I lowered myself onto his extended pole and relished the feeling of being filled.

When I hit bottom, Prakash gripped my buns and held me tight to his chest.

A hard cock pressed at my lips as I felt an intense pressure at me ass. I had only a second to realize that I was about to be the filling for a cock sandwich, before my body was racked with pain and pleasure.

I actually blacked out for a moment, lost in sensation.

When I regained my senses, three cocks were sawing into my lithe body. Prakash's girth filled my hot twat while two others probed the depths of my throat and ass. I was a fuck toy for three strong men, and I was helpless to do anything but enjoy.

The rest of the morning continued in a blur for me. I was constantly filled with dick.

My ass was fucked raw, everyone taking at least one turn there. My tits were caressed around tubes of man meat, as I licked the protruding heads.

I sucked soft cocks back to hardness, and swallowed any loads that were offered to my lips. I was double teamed most of the time, and had at least one other triple team.

The details are all pretty hazy, as I was too busy getting gang banged to keep track of who did what.

All I know is that by noon, I was covered with sweat and jizz, and completely exhausted. Prakash and Taj carried me to the shower and cleaned my nasty body tenderly.

They kept telling me how sexy I was and how beautiful I looked as I had orgasm after orgasm.

When I was cleaned up, I ordered the guys to go out fishing, as I needed rest, and I wouldn't get any with these horny beasts hanging around. I napped for a couple of hours. When I awoke, it was a perfect day outside. I slid into a "barely there" black camisole, grabbed a cooler and towel, and headed for the dock. The sun was shining bright, glistening off the crystal water of the mountain lake.

I spread out my stuff on the shore next to the dock, then walked to the end, and dove into the crisp mountain water. I floated for a while, enjoying the serenity, and thinking about my activities of the weekend. I had always been kind of "easy", but I was no slut-at least I hadn't thought so before. Even though I had already been fucked for hours, the thought of all those hard cocks was getting me horny again. I had gotten three strange cocks in two days, a new record for me, my previous being two in a week.

I had been introduced to ass fucking, and I knew it would become part of my regular repertoire. Tingling all over, I swam back to shore, and lay back to bask in the sun. I coated my trim body with tanning oil, turning myself on as I caressed my own flesh.

I lay face down, pulling the string bottom between my luscious cheeks, and undoing the straps of the tiny top to avoid lines. As the warm sun penetrated me, I fantasized about what new activities I could try out before we had to return from the mountain get away.

I heard a boat motor coming close, then throttling back as it approached the dock.

I began to tingle in anticipation as it seemed that my studs had returned.

I heard steps approach, then a strange voice spoke, "Excuse me ma'am?"

Startled by the voice, I jerked up quickly, my top remaining on the towel. Standing above me was a tall muscular, bare chested dark tribal interior village man.

His eyes were bugging out as he stared at my brazenly displayed tits. Realizing what he was looking at I grabbed my top and ungracefully tried to cover myself with the wisp of material.

When my nipples were covered, I looked expectantly up at the stranger and asked "Well?" The young man was obviously embarrassed, and I gave him a bright smile to let him know I was OK.

"Well, ma'am, " the man stammered, looking around cautiously. "My brother and I kind of...well...We saw you in the boat this morning...and...well" He was at a loss for words, but I knew what was on his mind. I smiled brighter, as I took in the sight of the young buck.

He was around 22 years and very tall and lanky, well over six feet. He was bare chested, and wore greasy, torn Levi cut-offs. His skin was very dark, the color of dark chocolate. His dark eyes and shy, nice grin lit up his handsome face that showed the stubble of a beard. Looking down his firm chest and washboard abs, my eyes finally settled on his bulging crotch.

His shorts were straining against the pressure of a huge cock bulge. I could actually see the outline of his heavy mushroom head through the worn denim. He noticed my stare, and it seemed to embolden him to continue.

"Well, we was out in a cove, and we ran across your friends, and they asked us if we liked the show this morning, and we said we did, and they said that you would probably enjoy it if we visited you and ...well, we just stopped by to see if maybe...well?"

As he rambled on, I could see his cock getting stiffer.

I glanced at the boat, and saw a slightly younger around 19 years, carbon copy of the hunk that was in front of me. I hesitated for a minute. Prakash had obviously sent them over, and I had gotten myself all hot and horny again. My decision took about two seconds, and I stood, dropping my top, and moved close to the big man. Running my nails over his well developed specs, I commented, "Ever had your big cock sucked by a hot Chennai Iyer sluttish nymph?"

"N...No ma'am" the guy murmured, gazing lustily at my firm tits. I ran a hand down his tight tummy, eventually reaching the prominence in his pants. I let out a gasp, as I realized how large this thing really was.

"Is your brother going to stay in the boat all day, " I asked as I planted little kisses on his muscular chest. "Or does he want some hot white meat too?" The boy motioned his brother over, as I started rubbing my hard nipples against the tall man's stomach.

The tall man began to touch me, starting hesitantly then taking full liberties of my whole body. My nipples were stiff and my pussy was moistening as I readied myself for another new adventure. Pulling myself from the groping hands, I turned and started up the path to the cabin. "I think we should move someplace more private, " I told the guys.

They followed quickly behind, not speaking.

Halfway up the path, I moved over into a clearing behind a small stand of hardwoods.

The younger man of 19 years had grabbed my towel, and I motioned him to lay it out. He started to introduce himself to me, but I cut him off before he could get his name out. I stepped close and rubbed my tits on his chest as I gave him a deep soul kiss.

Breaking the kiss, I looked at them both and explained, "Your names aren't important to me. My name is slut! but if you want, you can call me bitch, cunt or whore." Both guys jaws dropped, as I assumed my favorite position-on my knees at a guys crotch.

I reached out to stroke the matching bulges, and realized that I was in for a real treat. "Why don't you two get those monster cocks out here where I can do then some good?" I brazenly requested.

No sooner spoken than done.

I was soon faced with the biggest, meatiest cocks I had ever seen. I had heard the tales of how well endowed tribal men where, but this was my first experience with them! The older guy's cock was not yet fully hard, yet it hung half way to his knees.

Partially limp, it was easily ten inches long. The color was slightly lighter than the rest of his skin, like dark clay. The massive head looked like a large ripe plum, while the shaft appeared to be about seven inches around. The younger man's dick was a very dark, hard spike, jutting from his wiry pubes almost a foot from his lean body.

It was so hard, that it looked like it would explode if one more drop of blood flowed through it. My long fingers seemed small as hey curled around the young boy erection.

It amazed me that something so hard could be so soft. His cock skin felt like velvet, covering a piece of steel rebar. I stroked the long hard shaft with one hand, as I hefted the tall man's meat to my hungry mouth. I covered the big plum head with licks and kisses, leaving spit trails all over.

As his shaft stiffened, I engulfed the massive head, sucking it with my cheeks as my tongue danced all over it.

The young man kept repeating "I don't believe it...I don't believe it" as I stroked him and sucked off his brother. As I struggled to take more of the now rigid tool into my throat, the cock in my hand began to jerk and pulse. Before I could release the current cock from my lips, a hot jet of sperm splashed on my cheek.

As I moved my mouth to capture his load, the young man's second shot caught me square in the face. With come dripping from my nose, I captured the spurting member, and sucked the hot seed from the pulsing dick.

The young man had a lot of stored up spunk, because, trying as hard as I could, I could only get about half of his load down my throat. The rest spilled from my full, pouty lips as I milked the young buck dry. His load was very salty, but creamy and pleasing all the same.

Even after his come quit, the young cock stayed stiff. I used the thick, black tool to clean the come from my face, then sluttish licked it clean. When he was done, I returned to my other visitor. Breathing deeply through my nose,

I took the hard, black member into my throat.

When I had swallowed all I could possibly force down, I opened my eyes, and saw that I was several inches shy of taking the whole thing.

I had never encountered a cock that I couldn't swallow, but I was sure that I had finally met my match. The thick cock felt like an arm in my slender but practiced throat.

I slurped sloppily up and down the hard cock, tickling his balls, and giving all the tongue action I could muster. The young man knelt beside me, and began fondling my full, excited breasts.

His young mouth worked on my hard nipples as I worked on his brother's cock. I could hear the tall man's excited moans over the sloppy sucking sounds coming from me. The young man began feeling up my buns and pussy, while working feverishly at my full tits.

I slid two fingers under my brief suit, and stroked my erect clit, adding to my own stimulation. As I worked a finger into my damp slit, the big man began to throb in my throat and he gripped my head tightly. His huge cock, already snug in my tight throat, seemed to grow thicker as he pulsed, then erupted in my willing mouth.

I did not have to swallow, as the hot come filled my belly, being forced directly down my throat. The tall man collapsed to his knees, but I kept working the pulsing tool. I swirled the last vestiges of his load around my mouth and his cock head, still lusting for more.

When I could get no more load from the big man, I again focused my attention to his brother.

I pushed the young man on his back, and stood over his face, as I slid the tiny camisole down my long shapely legs, and kicked them aside.

He was now staring directly up at my nearly bare, blond muff.

He was no more than nineteen, good looking, and very well built.

I squatted down, offering my puffy lips to his mouth. His long pink tongue snaked out and began lapping at my honey lips. He took to pussy eating quite well, and quickly brought me to a shuddering climax.

The older guy moved to my tits, and I was overwhelmed by lust again. I slid off the young boy's face, and positioned my wet cunt over his towering black pole. "Go easy with that monster, " I warned the man, as I lowered my pussy onto his big black dick.

I watched, mesmerized by the contrast between his dark hard mast and my pale dusky pussy.

I squealed as the big head split my lips, entering my damp passage.

I felt like such a slut! I was trying to ride a foot of hot black fuck stick belonging to a complete stranger.

I bounced up and down and gradually allowing more of the pleasure pole to fill my already tender pussy.

When it felt like I could get no more inside, I looked down again, and saw that I had barely taken half of my prize. Gritting my teeth, I pushed deeper, and felt my cervix yield to the big invader. Another two pushes, and my pussy lips nestled onto the guy's pubic hairs.

I had never been so full! I rocked back and forth, keeping myself impaled on the full meat, as my body adjusted to the new sensation. My pussy was creaming continuously as I began to hump the huge black cock.

"Oh fuck!" I cried out in bliss. "Fuck me with your big, nasty black dick. Fuck your Iyer slut dirty whore...I want your come deep inside my hot brown cunt" The black boy beneath me began to buck in counterpoint to my riding of his shaft.

As I raised up, he pulled back, until only the head was lodged in my hole. When I lowered back down, he thrust back, stimulating me with the full foot of his dick on each and every stroke.

The thickness kept constant pressure on my clit, and I was coming like a madwoman as I rode the 19 years aged cock. His brother, meanwhile, became more active and vocal.

He was getting into my smutty show, and he leaned me back over his brother, then positioned his still slick member between my heaving tits. Roughly tweaking my extended nipples, he fucked my tits with vigor.

"I've always wanted to fuck a hot, Tamil brahmin bitch between the tits" he gasped as he pumped.

I leaned my face forward to lick his head as it poked out from my hot tits. "Yeah baby, " he coaxed. "Get that pole good and wet, because I'm going to fuck your sweet dusky Tamil pure brahmin ass with my big black cock."

As hot as I was, I knew there was no way I was going to get that huge thing in my tiny ass. As I was about to protest, the young man plunged full depth in me, and his brother stuffed his meat deep in my mouth.

I started to struggle, but was weak from all my activity.

The older guy fucked my mouth, soaking his ebony shaft with my saliva. When he was ready, he pulled out, and moved behind me.

I pleaded with him that he was too big, and I couldn't take him anally, but the guys were in charge now. Little bro pulled me to his chest, mashing my big tits between us, and raising my ass up for his sibling's ready access.

I kept muttering "No, No" as I felt the big cock head press to my backside.

"Get ready to become the cream filling for an Oreo sandwich, " I heard grunted behind me. In the next second, I was blinded by agony as my asshole was split by the massive black head. Tears flowed from me, and I whimpered helplessly as more and more black cock was forced into my tight ass.

I had enjoyed my earlier bouts of DP, but either of these cocks was equal to two of the others I had taken on.

I was fucked mercilessly, as my pussy took on a foot of meat, while close to that was filling my ass. Surprisingly, after a short time, my ass seemed to open more, allowing the massive tool to cleave me easier.

As the ass fucker increased his pace, the pain subsided, and my body began to throb with pleasure.

As I was wracked with climax, I began to beg for more.

"Oh yes, fuck me you big black pricks. Fill your slut with cock. Use me, fuck my ass...Ahhhhh!" and then I came.

I am no stranger to orgasmic delights, but the combination of the pressure, fullness, and mental stimulation was unimaginable. I didn't stop coming until both guys had filled my holes with hot spunk.

Even after they had finished, and dumped me on my back in the leaves and pine straw, I continued to come. I lay in the dirt, sticky spunk dripping from both my holes, and fingered myself while the two tribal black Tamil men watched.

"What a total slut, " the older man exclaimed. "She still wants more!" he offered me his soiled dick, sticky with sperm, and covered with muck from my bowels. Being the slut that I was,

I slurped and licked the dark cock clean. His cock rose to the occasion, and I slobbered all over the ebony log, as it fucked my face.

The young guy still had not lost his erection, and he rolled me overtaking his turn at my now sloppy ass. He fucked me with full, long strokes, as I fingered my clit, and urged him on. He lasted a long time before finally dumping his third load inside me.

He had gone around-the-world, coming in my mouth, pussy and ass. I swallowed another load from the older guy, leaving all three of us spent.

Leaving me lying on the ground, filthy, sweaty and covered in sperm, the two guys pulled on their shorts and left without a word as I crawled to the towel, and curled up to nap.

I was awakened by the return of my friends, who found me in the messy condition that the black men had left me.

I was carried back to the cabin, and after being cleaned off, resumed my role as a slut hole. The four guys took turns doing me one last time, each in his favorite hole.

I got two more loads in my stretched ass, one up my pussy, and a last load dumped down my throat.

I don't remember the packing, or the drive back to the city.

I woke on Monday morning, wondering if it had all been a very horny dream. The tenderness of all my sex organs indicated that I had really done all that I remembered (and probably a few things I didn't).

I spent most of the day lazing around my apartment, until I got a call from Chintu.

He told me how great a time he had over the weekend, and he hoped to see me again soon.

I invited him over the following night, and I took him around the world in my hot body.

Prakash and I still see each other, but something changed in our relationship that weekend. Chintu and I have become closer, and he often tells me how he would like to see me in action with a group of guys again. I am looking forward to it, and I can't wait until he sets me up.

I have discovered a penchant for dark tribal meat as well.

At least once a week now, some lucky ebony stud unexpectedly gets a chance to do anything he wants to a lithe, sexy Tamil Iyer coed. Contrary to popular belief, not all tribal village men are as well-endowed as the first two I encountered, but I have not been disappointed yet.