Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

The bright black eyes of Jojam twinkled with lust as she met his hungry gaze. An emotion she couldn't quite name hit her with such an intense force she looked away from him and turned her attention to Pakul. Now Pakul was on his knees before her, fisting his cock, a look of pure animalistic passion stamped on his face. It sent a titillating thrill along her spine.

She licked her lips. "Let me taste you."

"I thought you'd never ask," Pakul moved forward until the tip of the mushroom-shaped head was against her mouth. Sliding her tongue along the conical tip, she circled the velvety skin.

Pakul dug his fingers in her hair," That's it, Madam. Lick it."

Debika sampled his cock with broad strokes, leaving no part of it unbathed with her tongue, tracing every veiny inch of him. Opening her mouth over his dick, she took a little bit of him between her lips. Gently, Pakul pulled back and then pushed deeper until she was nearly swallowing him. Jojam stroked her with his cock, moving it along her rear, and sliding it against the cleft of her pussy, teasing and driving Debika to the brink of insanity. She backed up against him.

"Wait, Jojam. Please lubricate Madam's back with your saliva otherwise your big cock could not be pushed inside her small hole," Pakul advised his younger brother.

On hearing this, Jojam bent down and put his tongue inside her sphincter. With his two hands, he widened the sphincter muscles and spitted a large amount of his saliva inside the anal tube.

"Easy, Madam. I want to make this last. There's no rush," Jojam whispered.

Jojam pushed his cock deep inside her ass and hurriedly started pumping his cock inside her ass. Although Jojam was feeling the resistance of his cock inside the small tube, he pushed further with the help of saliva inside, he withdrew the cock and with a renewed force further pushed his cock. The cock moved inside an inch but struck somewhere between and would not move further. All of a sudden, Debika cried with unbearable pain.

"No, no, Jojam, please leave me now. No further fucking there or I will die. Please, Pakul, tell him to withdraw from there as I am feeling extreme pain," Debika screamed.

"Jojam, leave her immediately," cried Pakul.

Jojam was panicked by hearing two voices at the same time. Immediately, he withdrew his big cock from her ass when Pakul explained the problem. Now, Debika sighed a breath of relief. To compensate, Jojam knelt and started sucking her cunt from behind. After some seconds, Debika forgot all about the pain inside her ass, now her pussy ached for the insertion of cock of Jojam. Jojam was wrong. There was every need to rush because she thought she'd combust if he didn't put his dick in her. Whimpering with her hunger and gnawing ache for him, Debika nearly cried in relief when Jojam finally pushed his cock into her wet passage of cunt.

"Ohhh, Goddess Masombango!" he sighed and slowly slid into her, one delicious inch at a time, stretching and filling her so wonderfully, "So tight. Just like I knew you'd be."

Debika could only moan her pleasure as Pakul thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. Jojam remained still as though allowing her to adjust to his size. Debika however wasn't prepared for his chivalry. She wanted his big dick pumping into her. Jerking her body back, she slammed against his pelvis, sending Jojam's balls deep into her. She felt like weeping at the sheer bliss of the moment. It felt so incredibly good to have him inside of her. Debika never thought anything could induce such nerve-jolting rapture like being fucked this way. If someone would have told her one day, she'd end up with two hunks at once, one in her pussy and the other in her mouth, she wouldn't have believed them. In fact, she probably would have called them crazy.

Straitlaced Debika would never do something this wild and wanton, something so totally irresponsible, but she loved every single moment of this. And for the life of her, she couldn't figure out why she had denied them to begin with. It took her a moment to find her rhythm, but she began to move in sync with them, almost as if they were performing a choreographed dance. She matched them thrust for thrust. Debika gripped their cocks with her lips and pussy, pulling them deeper into her orifices, eliciting sighs and moans from each man.

"Oh, hell yes," Pakul shouted as his fingers burrowed deeper into her hair.

Jojam grasped her hips, slamming his cock into her like a man possessed, so hard it almost felt like he was hitting her womb. It hurt a bit, but it was a good kind of hurt, the point between pleasure and pain. She was filled with a primitive need to be branded by him.

"So...good...so...tight," Jojam groaned the words, barely able to get them out, "You were made for my cock, for us."

He pushed harder still. An explosion burst from her very core and spread through Debika, rocking her entire body. She ripped her mouth away from Pakul's cock to screaming her climax. She couldn't stop shaking. Her pussy gushed with cream as Jojam continued to plow into her.

"Jojam," she moaned.

He shoved into her several more times, before pulling out. A warm spurt of liquid hit her ass. Jojam shouted his release.

Debika turned her head to look at him, "Why did you pull out? Didn't you want to...?"

Her cheeks grew warm. Despite what she'd just done with them, Debika couldn't bring herself to say the words on her mind.

Pakul answered her question, "Since, it's my turn to get some of your sweet cunt, my brother didn't want to make it a mess."

Pakul hauled her into his arms, their bodies mashing together. Pakul caught her gasp in his mouth, swallowing her cry of surprise. Her mouth on his cock, though wonderful, wasn't enough. He needed all of her. Every time he kissed her it felt like the first time. Everything about her sent his senses reeling from her beauty, passion, and her insatiable hunger for them. Reluctantly he broke the kiss, unable to ignore his throbbing cock any longer. Seeing Jojam pumping into her had fed his hunger for her, leaving him starving.

"Wrap your arms around me, madam," he said.

She moved closer, straddling his thighs and rubbing her damp pussy against his cock.

Pakul's breath caught in his throat at how good it was to have her in his arms, "That's it, madam. Now lift your hips."

She licked her lips, as she looked at him with passion-glazed eyes, "Pakul, I want you."

"And you're going to have me. Every inch of me," he replied.

Grabbing his cock, he rubbed the head along her slit before slipping it into her cunt. It was just as tight as he knew it would be. Like a wet satin glove, it clenched his dick, gripping and sucking him deep. Nothing felt more right than being one with her. Debika buried her face in his neck with a sigh of her obvious content. Pakul glanced over her shoulder and saw Jojam slide behind Debika and begin to massage her back, touching his lips to her sweat-glistened skin. A feeling Pakul couldn't explain moved through him as he drove into her, trying to go as deep as possible. It was a warmth, a sense of intimacy he had yet to experience with anyone else before. When he met Jojam's gaze, Pakul knew his younger brother was thinking the same things. Being with Debika like this confirmed what they'd already suspected from the beginning.

She was their woman. It was one thing to suppose it, but a completely different matter to know with absolute certainty. He guessed he and Jojam could have shared a dozen women, but never would have come close to experiencing the euphoria coursing through his veins at this very moment. Pakul realized their circumstances had propelled them together, had they met Debika in a different setting, they still would have ended up together.

"Pakul," she moaned his name against his chest, her breathing hot and heavy.

"That's it, Madam. Let go. Give yourself over to me, "he said.

She clasped his shoulder and threw her head back, resting it on Jojam. Debika bounced up and down on his cock, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed.

Jojam snaked his hands around her body to fondle her breasts and it seemed to take her to the edge. Debika gripped Pakul's cock tighter, her pussy holding on to him and refusing to let go. He had no prayer of lasting. More than anything, Pakul wanted to come inside of her, but that wouldn't happen until they had a frank and open discussion about where their relationship was going. Debika screamed her climax, her cream oozing from her pussy in a warm gush. When Pakul was too close to his orgasm, he grabbed her waist and lifted her off of his dick. Bewilderment swam within the depths of her dark brown eyes as he shot his load against her thigh.

"Why did you do that?" she asked with a surprising tone.

"I was afraid you will get pregnant, and that herb which prevents pregnancy is not available here nearby," he replied.

Debika frowned and nodded her head with consent.

Pakul took her hand in his, "Come on. It will take time to reach our village. Our mother might be waiting for us for lunch. After lunch, we might get some afternoon nap."

Pakul grabbed her dress and handed it to her. Silence fell between the three of them and they were not feeling any shyness among them. He stood up and grabbed his loincloth. Pakul began to pace towards the village, while Debika and Jojam followed him with Jojam carrying eggs, fishes, coconuts, custard apples, and pineapples in two baskets.

They reached a small grassy ground surrounded by big trees. The entire area was cool because of the shadows of the trees. All three halted there for taking a rest. They ate some fruits and drank the water from the skin bags with them. It was such a place that they could see anybody coming towards them from outside. Pakul said something to his brother and he left immediately. After half an hour, Jojam returned with two plants. One plant with small green leaves with long root and another one was a stemless and very short-stemmed green plant which was thick and fleshy.

Debika immediately recognized another plant and said, "I know this plant, it is Aloe vera. What will you do with this plant? What's the other plant?"

"The root of the other plant prevents pregnancy which Jojam found here," Pakul said and instructed Jojam to cut off its stems and wash the root cleanly with water.

Then Pakul handed her a small part of the washed root and said," madam, chew this root a while and swallow the saliva."

Debika was surprised and asked, "Why this is necessary now?"

"You see Madam, once we reach the village, it would be impossible on our part to fuck you once again. We don't know when the next opportunity would come for us to fuck you. Since this is a secluded place and nobody could come to this place, we want to fuck you again now, "said Pakul.

Debika wondered and exclaimed, "Ohhh...God, how much stamina and energy you two brothers have got?"

She turned her head to meet Pakul's lips. His kiss was desperate and hungry, like a man trying to drive away his demons. Debika wanted to give them the comfort of her body and in turn ease, some of her past hurts as well. Pakul rubbed her thighs, sliding his hand along her skin until it reached her panties. Debika parted her legs, granting him access. She loved having his fingers on her pussy and playing with her clit. While Jojam explored her pussy, she swirled her tongue around Pakul's, matching his need with her burning ache. She sampled the hot cavern of his mouth, reveling in his wild, untamed passion for her. Eager to feel his naked flesh pressed against hers, she worked on his loincloth. Pakul broke the kiss to help her, frantically clawing his way out of his clothing with hurried movements. Debika anchored her body on the heels of her hands and lifted her hips enough for Jojam to slide her damp panties down her legs. She sighed as his fingertips crested along her wet slit.

"Don't tease me," she pleaded.

Jojam leaned over to nibble her earlobe as he slipped two fingers past her labia and pinched her clit.

"Do you like that?" he asked.

Pakul intimated to her what his brother said.

Debika groaned, "You know I do."

Jojam increased the pressure, clamping tightly onto her hot button until she gasped with pleasure-pain.

"How about this?" Jojam asked.

"I think your brother is trying to kill me," Debika said the words breathlessly.

"Only with pleasure, Madam," Pakul bit down on the meaty part of her ear.

Debika squirmed, her pussy pulsing as Jojam continued to tease her until she was nearly insane with desire.

Pakul, naked, moved to the other side of her and gently pushed Debika on her back, forcing Jojam to let go of her and said, "Raise your arms, Madam."

Without giving it a thought, she did as she was told, knowing that ecstasy was on its way. Pakul yanked the tops over her head, baring her body to his hungry amber gaze. She could tell he wanted her badly by the way his hands shook. The naked passion in his eyes sent a shiver down Debika's spine, but still, he only stared at her, unmoving.

"Touch me, Pakul," Debika reached over to run her palm down his black chest, but he caught her wrists in one hand and held them over her head.

"Just let me look at you," he said.

She giggled nervously, "You're making me self-conscious."

Pakul placed a gentle kiss against her cheek, "You have no reason to be. You're gorgeous and don't you ever forget it."

Debika would have answered, but Jojam shoved yet another finger into her pussy, "Sweet God," she moaned.

Jojam bent over and placed a kiss on her stomach before circling her navel with his tongue. She wiggled beneath his questing lips as he slowly moved his fingers in and out of her. Debika couldn't get enough when he did this to her.

Pakul, not to be ignored, dipped his head, opening wide over one hard-tipped breast, sucking as much of it in his mouth as he could.

The added stimulation had her jerking uncontrollably, "Yes, that's it! Don't stop. Please don't ever stop."

Jojam twisted his fingers inside of her, stretching her vaginal walls further than she thought they'd go, but somehow, he managed. It hurt so well she could barely think properly. Pakul lifted his head and then transferred his attention to her other breast, nipping and licking it with savage abandon. He cupped and kneaded them in his palms and pushed them together.

"You have such responsive nipples," he emphasized with a stroke of his tongue, "I can play with these beauties all day."

Debika wished she could answer, but she was too caught up in what both men were doing to her body. She moved with them, as they took her to the heights of desire and back. She could hardly stand it. Biting her bottom lip, she tossed her head from side to side. Jojam inched his finger out of her slick channel and slid his middle finger along the crack of her ass. Instinctively, she clenched her cheeks together.

"Relax, Madam. I only want to make you feel good," said Jojam.

She met his black gaze with a shake of her head, "But not without lubrication."

"Do you trust us, Madam?" asked Pakul.

Slowly, she nodded.

"Then trust that we won't do anything to hurt you. If ever there's a time when we do something that you don't like, you can tell us and we'll stop," assured Pakul.

And she believed them. Debika willed her muscles to loosen, preparing herself for what would come next.

"Now, let us reverse our action, I will do what you did to her and you will do what I did to her. Let us repeat the action so that she could get repeated pleasure," Pakul suggested his brother and Jojam nodded his head.

Pakul licked the side of her neck," It's been torture without you, madam."

He splayed his hand on her stomach and repositioned himself at her feet. Lifting one of her ankles, he kissed the heel of her foot and then her toes, before making an ascent up the length of her legs, stopping only when he reached her pussy. Pakul dragged out the torture by kissing the insides of her thighs, as though he was deliberately avoiding her throbbing mons. Enflamed from his kisses she lifted her hips, demanding he gives her what she wanted most.

He laughed. "Patience, madam, I've been away from you for too long to rush this."

Jojam gave her no time to reply when his mouth closed over hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and ran her fingers down his back, reveling in the savagery of his kiss. His tongue stabbed into her mouth, dominating and consuming her. Jojam squeezed one of her breasts, grazing his thumb against her nipple.

Debika's toes curled as jolts of ecstasy shot through her body, sliding along her nerve endings. She groaned into his mouth as her nails dug into his flesh. She couldn't get enough of what they were doing to her. Her pussy pulsed in her need. Moisture wet the inside of her thighs. Pakul parted her legs further and finally brought his lips to her swollen labia. He spread the folds and stroked her heated flesh with the broad side of his tongue. Debika nearly lost her mind when Pakul latched on to her pulsing button with his teeth. Bucking her hips, she mashed her box against his face. Giving in to her silent demand, he sucked her clit with voracious tugs.

She tore her mouth away from Jojam's to catch her breath, "Oh...my...God," she gasped.

"He can't help you now," Jojam growled, burying his face against her neck with urgent kisses. He squeezed her breasts hard, but Debika was too enraptured to feel anything but a mind-boggling passion. Pakul released her clit and stabbed her channel with his tongue, pushing it as deep as it would go into her pussy. Jojam circled her anus with the tip of his finger before pushing it inside her rectum. Debika wiggled her bottom as he fingered her panic button. Now, she was not afraid as she was panic in last time and she knew in the last time Jojam's big penis had already cleared the path inside her ass, and most probably now she wouldn't get that much pain which she felt for the first time. Jojam slid his finger into her knuckle deep then eased it out to the fingernail, before sliding it back into her ass. Something like this shouldn't have felt so good, but it did.

Dear sweet God, it did. Pakul ran a trail of wet kisses on her fevered skin. He moved his hand down the length of her body until it was where Jojam's hand had been. He squeezed the swollen lips of her sex together, making her moan. She bucked her hips against his erotic assault, wanting his fingers inside of her.

"You're ready for me, aren't you?" Pakul grinned at her.

She moistened her suddenly dry lips, "Do you even have to ask?"

"I have something better than my fingers, Madam. I think it's time my cock became reacquainted with your pussy," said Pakul.

Debika laughed, warmed by the intimate camaraderie, "I think my pussy would like that very much, so how about less talking and more action."

She poked her tongue out at him.

Pakul looked at Jojam, "Did you hear the lady, my brother? I think we'd better give her what she wants."

Jojam winked at her, "I couldn't agree more."

Debika sighed when he slowly removed his finger from her rear. Debika didn't think she could take much more of this. She wanted those cocks inside of her right now!

"Fuck me now!" she cried.

Jojam slowly pulled away from her.

"Where are you going?" she asked breathlessly.

"He needs to get some lubrication because he intends on getting some of that ass," replied Pakul.

Pakul continued to fuck her with his tongue until she neared her orgasm. Her pussy gushed.

She grabbed Pakul by the hair, pulling him away from her, "No. I need you inside of me now."

He chuckled, his amber eyes twinkling, "Okay, madam."

He positioned himself until they were face to face. She lifted her thighs to grant him access to her sex.

Eager to have him inside of her, Debika grabbed his dick and placed it against her pussy, "I need you now."

"Easy, madam. You'll have me," he moved his hand between their bodies and parted her labia before thrusting into her channel.

Debika sighed with relief. The only thing to make this moment complete was to have both men inside of her. Pakul stroked the side of her thigh, waiting for Jojam to rejoin them. They saw Jojam moved near to the ground where he kept those two plants. He picked up the plant of Aloe vera. Debika frowned, wondering what he planned on doing with it. Jojam walked back over where she and Pakul lay, his hard cock bobbing with each step he took. Gulping, she couldn't tear her gaze away from his magnificence.

When he knelt next to her, he showed her what he was holding. "Do you know what this is?"

She shook her head and said, "It's Aloe vera"

Debika moistened her lips, "We use it as a lotion in our face."

"Yes, but there are many more uses for it, "said Pakul.

Jojam peeled the leaf apart to reveal a clear gel inside. Debika didn't have to be a rocket scientist to figure out what he intended to do with it. A tremble rolled up her body.

His smile widened, "So you do know what I'm going to do with it, don't you?"

"Yes," she croaked, not trusting herself to say more.

She shivered when Jojam rubbed the slick gel against her puckered ring. He pushed a finger into her anus. He slathered a dollop of the cool gel against the puckered bud of her anus. She backed her bottom up against him, eagerly awaiting the invasion of his cock. Pakul slid his body along hers and positioned Debika on her side. Her breathing came out short and ragged as Jojam moved behind her and parted her cheeks. Pakul held her steady as Jojam pushed his fingers into her ass, getting her nice and slick. Debika rested her forehead against Pakul's chest with a sigh. She was almost too scared to move. By the time Jojam replaced his fingers with the head of his cock against her ass, Debika was shaking in anticipation.

She dug her nails into the tops of Pakul's shoulders, "Now. Do it now!"

Jojam placed a kiss on the back of her neck. Jojam pushed into her with one powerful thrust.

"Oh!" she cried out at the forceful invasion.

"Did he hurt you?" Pakul asked with apparent concern.

"It's really tight, but it doesn't hurt," Debika waited with bated breath until he moved again, sliding his cock deeper into her until his pelvis rested against the seat of her ass.

"Jojam," she sighed with utter contentment. The only thing that would make this moment perfect was to have Pakul inside of her pussy.

As if he'd read her mind, Pakul grasped her thigh and lifted it just enough for him to position his dick against the cleft of her sex.

"Don't make me wait, Pakul," she moaned.

"Never, Madam. I'll never make you wait," said Pakul.

And with that, he thrust forward, a growl of contentment escaped his throat, "Oh, madam, yes."

Debika could barely breathe, barely move or speak from the mind-boggling sensation flowing through every inch of her body. Never did she think she'd experience something so decadent as being filled and deliciously stretched by two big, hard cocks. At first, the boys remained still as though giving her a chance to adjust to them being inside of her. She didn't want them to be gentlemen right now. Debika wanted them to fuck her. Moving her hips back and forth, she silently demanded they take her with slow, deliberate strokes. Her grip tightened on Pakul's shoulders. Being with the two of them was like a cleansing of souls. She knew she'd lived for this very moment, to be together with Pakul and Jojam, here, just like this. Words couldn't quite express all the emotions flowing through her veins. All the pain, abuse, and neglect no longer mattered. They had each other, and this joining of their bodies validated why they needed each other so much. The three of them moved together. An ungovernable fire burned inside her very core, threatening to consume them all. Debika knew her climax was near.

"Pakul! Jojam!" she tightened her muscles around their cocks, pulling them deeper into her holes to drive them to the edge of insanity as they had done to her.

"Madam!" the boys shouted in unison.

Their bodies slammed and smashed against each other, pulling and pushing, rubbing and loving. Sweat beaded her skin as the heat within increased with each passing second. Debika didn't want this moment to end, but her peak came swift and hard, starting from the tip of her toes and ending at the top of her head. It was so powerful she nearly fainted from pleasure. Her pussy gushed, soaking the inside of her thighs. Pakul and Jojam continued to move into her, pushing and straining. Jojam pressed his cock hard at her rear entrance, pausing for a brief moment before thrusting into her rectum to the hilt. A sharp intake of breath caught in her throat. How could she have forgotten how wondrous it felt to experience the delicious sensation of being thoroughly stretched by two big cocks?

Clinging to Pakul, she moved her bottom against Jojam, "Please make love to me."

She didn't have to ask twice before they began to move together, timing their thrusts with synchronized choreography, pushing and driving into her holes, branding Debika their woman. Clawing at Pakul's chest, she moaned her desire for them, unable to utter any words of coherence. She never wanted this moment to end, because it was together like this when everything made sense when there were no doubts about their future and no one else's opinion mattered. The only thing that did was how she felt for them. She wasn't sure how much time passed before she reached her climax. Neither Pakul nor Grant was finished with her, however. They continued to fuck her until she was once again caught up in a vortex of incendiary passion. She tightened her pussy muscles around Pakul's cock, making him groan.

"I'm coming," he said breathlessly. In the next instant, his seed shot into her thirsty sex.

Jojam bit into her shoulder as he slammed into her bottom before shooting his load up her tight tunnel.

She reached another earth-shattering peak. It tore through her body like a tsunami, making her shake uncontrollably, until she went limp, completely spent. None of them moved afterward, content to remain in each other's arms. Drowsiness claimed her body. Her last thought before drifting off to sleep was how much she loved these two boys. Debika felt like a boneless heap of nerves when they finally eased out of her. Pakul rolled onto his back and pulled her against his chest while Jojam molded his body against her back. No words needed to be spoken. This just felt right.

They put on their dresses and proceeded towards the village. On the way, Debika said, "Pakul, promise me, you two will fuck me again tonight."

"Madam, it is very risky. If our parents or anybody could see then it would be a greater problem. We cannot promise you but we can assure you that we both will visit late at night. Wait for us," said Pakul.

After dinner, Debika was waiting eagerly for them. She had unlocked the door of her hut. She was tossing in her bed. It was 11.30 P.M.in night and by that time the entire village had slept because usually the tribes would go for an early bed by 9.00 P.M and it was midnight for the tribes. Debika could only hear the barking of dogs nearby and the howling of wolves and hyenas in the distant jungle otherwise it was calm and quiet everywhere in the village. Then she heard the footsteps and her heart started pounding with anxiety. She could see two silhouetted figures entering inside the hut and standing near her bed. Deboshree got up and lighted the earthen lamp so that she could see them. Just as he promised he would, Pakul was there with Jojam right behind him, they sat near her feet until they were on the side of the bed.

"I want to undress you both. She began to work on Pakul's loincloth. Only when he stood magnificently naked before her, cock jutting forward in its hardness did she undress Jojam with frantic movements.

Their hands were on her, disposing of Debika's clothing with the same frenzy she'd just displayed. When she stood nude and unashamed before them, Pakul lifted her and placed her in the middle of the bed.

She giggled, reveling in his strength, "What's the deal with you two lifting me all the time?"

"It gives us the excuse to touch you, Madam," Pakul grinned at her, his hands roaming her body.

Jojam touched his lips to the beating pulse of her throat. An exultant hunger like nothing she'd ever experienced soared through her body. Debika wanted to touch and caress them as well. Turning to her side to face Jojam, she ran her fingers along his hard torso, circling his nipple with her fingertip. And then she leaned forward and repeated the motion with her tongue. The flat disk peaked in her mouth.

"Oh, madam," Jojam groaned.

Debika allowed her hand to drift to his cock. She grasped it and gave it a gentle touch, making his body jerk in reaction.

He closed his eyes, "You don't know what you're doing to me," he muttered.

Pakul ran his tongue along her back, to the base of her spine, sending pulses of heat coursing through her body. Debika cried out when Pakul pushed her legs apart to bury his face in her pussy from behind. She pushed back, grinding her pussy into his face. Pakul stroked her sex with his tongue. She couldn't get enough of them as they caressed, licked, stroked, and did things to her body she'd only dreamt of before. There was only one thing she needed to make this moment just right and that was to have them inside of her.

Unable to take the delicious torture any longer, Debika begged them to make love to her, "Please. I need it now. I want it right now!"

Pakul rolled away from her and slid off the bed while Jojam rolled on his back and pulled her on top of him, positioning his cock against her moist slit. She parted her folds, readying herself for him. Debika lowered her pussy over his dick, gasping as it stretched her walls, driving deep into her.

"Mmm," she sighed her content and then waited for Pakul, who picked out the stem of Aloe vera brought with him.

Debika bit her bottom lip as he rubbed the lubricant extracts on his cock and then over her anus. She shivered with her eagerness to be with him.

Pakul parted her cheeks and slowly eased into her quivering ass, "Oh, yes."

Nothing could compare to this feeling of being with their cocks. Her love for these two gorgeous boys only intensified the sensations coursing through her body.

"Make love to me," she whispered, unable to take the stillness any longer.

Jojam grasped Debika by the waist and lifted her hips to thrust into her. Pakul slowly began to grind his cock inside her body. It took them a few moments to catch their rhythm, but when they did, a frisson of hardcore delight spiraled through her body and exploded. She bucked her hips, accepting and squeezing their cocks within her orifices, loving every moment of the fire burning deep within her being. Debika couldn't get enough of the way their dicks stuffed her so deliciously. As they moved, each boy whispered words of love to her and she murmured them back. In this position, Jojam's cock rubbed her clit, creating the most decadent sensation. She could barely stand it. Tension coiled in the pit of her stomach as she got closer to her climax. So close, yet Debika held back, not wanting to come until her lovers did. She bit down hard on her bottom lip, catching her scream.

"Ah, fuck!" Pakul cried out as he shot his seed into her ass.

Debika couldn't hold back any longer as a violent jolt ripped through her entire body. Convulsing and shuddering, Debika rolled her eyes to the back of her head, and her breath came out in heavy gasps.

"Oh, Goddess Masombango, madam!" Jojam howled as he exploded within her.

They lay together, unmoving for several minutes before Pakul slowly pulled out of her.

Jojam rolled her to the side and Debika sighed and cuddled against them. Struck by the beauty of the moment, tears coursed down her cheeks.

Raising his head with alarm in his black eyes, Pakul asked, "Madam? What's wrong?"

Debika sniffed. "I'm just so happy. I never thought I would ever be, that I didn't deserve it, but the two of you came into my life and now I don't know what I would do without you."

Both the brothers gently stroked her cheek and Pakul said," You are part of us now, Madam, just as we are a part of you."

Pakul kissed her shoulder, Debika said, "We all deserve each other. You both mean so much to me that I can't do without either one of you in my life."

Debika smiled, the joy within her heart threatening to spill over.

She kissed each man in turn, "I love you both so much, and there's no one else in the world I'd rather be stranded with. Let us sleep together completely naked but don't forget to leave the hut early in the morning without being noticed by anybody."​