Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

"Ramesh Bhaiya, my shift of duty would be over within a minute. Should we take lunch?" asked Ashok.

"Let me serve the lunch in Room no-103 then I am off, "said Ramesh.

"Ohhh...Room no-103 where that old man is staying with two young ladies!" exclaimed Ashok.

"Yes. It would take me 15-20 minutes to serve the lunch to that lady. Just wait for me such time so that we both could take our lunch together," Ramesh said and started pushing the food trolley.

"It's OK. Take your own time, I am not that hungry. I will be waiting for you, "smiled Ashok.

After reaching the room, Ramesh knocked at the door. By that time Madhu had almost finished her bathing and she was drying off her body with a small towel then she heard the sharp rapping at the entrance door.

"Who is it?" she asked loudly from the bathroom.

"Madam, Room service. I have come to serve your lunch," Madhu heard the voice from outside.

Immediately, she took a long thin towel hanging there in the bathroom and wrapped herself from her chest to knee and half-opened the entrance door, and carefully stayed behind the door not to expose herself. She craned her neck to see who it was and found Ramesh with the trolley of food.

"Ohhh, it is you, Ramesh! Come, come inside, "she said and widened the door, paving a way for him so that he could push in the food trolley smoothly.

When Ramesh entered the room, she closed the door. When Ramesh turned his face toward her and she was face to face with him, Ramesh was shocked to see his dream woman with his bewildered eyes and felt as if he was electrocuted.

What a beautiful face she had! He couldn't stop himself from staring. Her entire body was wrapped with a thin towel from her chest to the knee but her shapely slim and slender figure was visible prominently through the towel. She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin. Her waist was tapered and she had a burnished complexion. Her wet long silky jet black lustrous hair in loose flowed over her shoulders and were falling behind her back in a mid-thigh length. There were beads of water like perspiration resembling pieces of pearl on her face and below her neck near her swelling uprising breasts.

Her round large full heavy voluminous breasts hung from her chest swinging up and down beneath the towel. Ramesh watched with admiration, love, and possessiveness of her half-naked sensuous and curvaceous body shape visible from the thin towel.

Madhu tried to pave a way for Ramesh so that he could push the food trolley into the corner where he could serve her lunch but in this process, all of a sudden she stumbled on the side of the trolley, and her wrapped towel slipped off from her body and she became stark naked before Ramesh. Ramesh was stunned with his widened eyes like a statue, witnessing a completely naked woman a few inches in front of him. He was so lucky that God had chosen him to bless to witness such an extraordinary event which no other person could witness ever he thought. He didn't want to miss this opportunity and scanned her body quickly.

She had a lean body, slender waist, whistling down from her bust, as smoothly as the water from a waterfall, the bends of her hips, so voluptuous that you could feel as if it had been carved out by the creator who sculpted out of care and feels just like a potter sculpts a vessel from raw clay. The bends of her hips and the fullness of her bosom, are reminiscent of the idea of perfection. The glistening skin and the color of cream almost that of milk chocolate, infused with a hint of cocoa. Her chest was highlighting her top-heavy breasts and hourglass figure. Her big bouncing conical huge firm voluminous provocatively swinging mountainous full breasts with firm large erect nipples extending out of lean frame, thin taut lean midriff. The shape and contours of her top-heavy big large huge and firm swinging bouncing breasts, proportionately large areola, and long nipples were swaying. Her breasts looked from the side view like mountains with firm erect large brown nipples. She had a flat stomach though and a very fascinating belly button.

She had a deep navel, taut belly, and the narrow waist widened as it went down to wide huge bouncing hips. Her bottoms and legs were a bit chubby than her upper body structure, which was making her even more tempting. Her ass was big and her legs and thighs were a bit broad. Ramesh could see a triangle-shaped patch of dense glistening bushy pubic hair covering between her legs hiding the pussy.

Within a fraction of seconds, both came into senses and Madhu was aware of her nakedness before a mere steward. Ramesh immediately bent and picked out her towel and handed it to her. The blood rushed into her entire body and she felt too much shy and nervous, she just rushed into the bathroom before stopping for a second to pick out a black silk negligee from her bed and locked the door from inside. Ramesh could see her swaying ass cheeks from behind. In a quick reverse, the entire scene flashed back in his memory again and the effect was a sudden fullness in his cock and its unwitting rise as his blood ran faster in his veins into his cock. His cock became rock hard, painfully erect and rigid, which started throbbing inside his trouser.

After entering the bathroom, she put on her black silk negligee. Ohh, God! She had forgotten to pick up her panties. Then she thought let it be at least her body was now covered from top to her knees. But she was feeling too much shy to come outside and face Ramesh again. Her heart was beating and with much courage, she opened the door and came into the bedroom.

"Sorry, Ramesh!"Madhu said in a trembling voice.

"It's OK, Madam. It is only an accident, "he replied softly.

"Ramesh, could you please arrange the lunch near the bed so that I could sit on the bed and have my lunch, "she said.

"Sure, Madam," he replied softly and started arranging the dishes near her bed.

Standing before her was the room-service steward who had delivered their meal for the last two days. His shirt was pulled off as he was arranging the dishes and Madhu glanced at this young steward. He was a handsome man, tall and lean with a fine-featured, masculine, rugged face. His body was strong and muscular, with broad shoulders, a deep chest, neatly cleaved in the center, a flat, hard belly, narrow waist, and high hips. His arms and legs were long and bulged with muscle. He was clean-shaven, square-jawed and his eyes were deep and dark. His thick black hair was swept clear off his forehead. Then her eyes lowered to the crotch area of trousers. Ohhh, my God! There was a big tent uprising in the crotch area of his trousers. Madhu's eyes were hypnotically hooked into the spot, she could clearly see the shape of his fully turgid, long thick cock which was pulsating and pressing inside his trouser, and immediately she could guess that this young steward had no underwear beneath his trouser.

All of a sudden, her nerves electrified and tensed, her pulse rate and breathing quickened. Her heavy huge breasts became painfully heavier and swollen, areola expanded and enlarged; her nipples became stiff, hard, and jutting to come out of her negligee straining at seams. She could not think of anything else except her hungry burning insatiable desire to be quenched. She was like a simmering volcano with hot lava ready to explode. A throbbing from her pelvis overwhelmed her body. She could not bear the urge. Out of this unexpected sexual impulsion, Madhu took a sudden decision to seduce this young and virile steward. She wanted his cock inside her cunt. She wanted to be fucked. She wanted her cunt opened, filled, and fucked by this young steward.

Then Ramesh was aware of her continuous and steady gaze on his cock. A pair of arched eyebrows looked down on sweeping eyelashes. Her delicate ears framed a button nose. Black eyes gazed at his cock over her puffy, heart-shaped lips. To see his cock from close, Madhu went near to bed where he was arranging her lunch and sat on the bed. She spread her legs wide so that he could see her white legs clearly from her knees.

He felt awkward and cursed himself for not wearing underwear. He tried to divert his mind but now he had no power to shrink his cock rather each second it was growing bigger and harder when he felt her staring at it. Ramesh was feeling very embarrassed before her. To avoid her attention from his cock, he started a friendly conversation.

"Madam, I guess that old gentleman is supposed to be your father and that young girl is your younger sister!" he asked.

"No, he is my husband, I am his first wife and she is his second wife, "whispered Madhu in a soft voice. She whispered to him in a dulcet voice as sweet as any songbird. She had a bouncy personality and a sugary voice.

"What!" exclaimed Ramesh in a surprising voice.

"Don't be surprised! He may be old enough to be my father but in fact, he is our husband and we are mothers of his kids, "said Madhu with a smile.

When she broke into a smile, her beguiling, oyster-white teeth lit up the room. Ramesh could see a set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleaming through her pouting rosy lips. It could jolt you like an electric current when that megawatt smile gave you her full attention.

"What!" again Ramesh exclaimed with surprise, "Sorry, Madam! I didn't mean to embarrass you by asking all these."

"But, Really, You two don't look like you both are mothers of kids! Particularly, you still look like a college girl, "Ramesh praised her with a little courage.

Madhu's face beamed with joy and she smiled, "Really! Thank you Ramesh for your appreciation of me. You are so sweet."

Her smile beamed like a ray of sunshine which filled his heart with love. And so he couldn't help himself but to love her like a sickness and its cure together. Her enchanting beauty drifted a fountain of love into his soul; pouring unto him from heaven's brink when he saw her bright twinkling warm eyes full of beauty staring back at him as though to pierce his very soul and derive his thoughts and feelings. Then his attention was diverted when she lifted her right leg from the floor, bent it slightly, and placed it on the bed whereas her other leg was still hanging on the floor. By doing this, her dress up to her knees was spread widely and Ramesh could see a clear vision between her legs and was aware that she had no panties beneath her dress as he could see the patch of triangle pubic hair between her legs. She did it as if it was unintentional and she watched that his cock grew larger and was throbbing and she smiled secretly. Ramesh was feeling things were going beyond his control now.

Then she asked, "When is your duty off?"

"Madam, after serving you lunch, my shift is over and the next shift starts tomorrow only, "he smiled.

"So, from now you are free!" asked Madhu with a smile.

Ramesh felt as if she was giving a signal to him to stay back in her room.

"Madam, your lunch is ready. Should I serve you?" he said and proceeded near her, standing in front of her with a gap of a few inches from her with an intention to peep her pussy from close.

He was standing so close to her that she could feel his hot breathings, his body odor on her nostrils, and the shape of his long cock bulged like a tent above his trouser from so close.

"Well, Uhhh! Sure. Let me arrange the bed first properly, "she said, stood up, and turned her back toward him. Madhu knew well the distance of the gap between her and him and she bent herself forward on the edge of the bed which caused more closely pressing of her buttocks towards his crotch area, the cleft of her hips touching his erect cock indicating her eagerness. As if it was a green signal from her, Ramesh didn't waste a single second, he pressed his hands on her hips bringing her more closely. Simultaneously, she was pushing her backside intentionally towards him more closely. When he felt that his cock was stuck between her ass cheeks, he removed her hands from her hips and embraced her from back, encircling his two hands on her breasts. Her heavy breasts were pressing against his encircled hands in the front just above her breasts.

Ramesh could see that she was obviously excited in their intimate indulging and tight erotic embrace. She did not try to wriggle out or move away as he expected. He was afraid that she might chide him; since he was sure she felt his hard cock pressing against her. Instead, he was delighted to feel the heat and pressure of her soft sensuous body.

She raised her two hands and fastened on the back of his neck. Their arms were encircling each other tightly. Ramesh could hear her breathe heavily, feel her heart beat faster, and smell her invigorative distinct erotic exciting body aroma as well as the exotic enticing sweaty aroma from her raised armpits. Ramesh looked at her back. She was undoubtedly thrusting herself against his hard cock gyrating and rubbing her ass cheeks. Ramesh cupped her soft big inverted pot-shaped round fat soft arse cheeks with his hands pressing, squeezing, and pushing further towards him, while his hard cock pressed hard against her cleft.

Madhu was holding him tight, she didn't want to leave as if she was so enthralled and in love with him and she didn't ever want to let go and was too afraid to express with words. Her tight full-body touching him indicated a different level of intimacy, need, and desire. Ramesh pressed his painfully erect hard throbbing cock against her cleft of two big fleshy wide buttocks like he was already deep inside her. She was being overwhelmed by the speed and force with which he was grinding against between her ass cheeks and she was visibly excited and groaning.

He turned her face and body towards him and embraced her tightly again. They were entwined, entangled, and interlocked in an intimate and tight embrace. Her large voluptuous heavy huge firm soft hanging pendulous mountainous and conical breasts were pressing against his chest. Her clenched hands were gripping him tightly and fingernails were digging into his back. The softness of her thick long silky hair touching his hands further aroused his basic instinct and carnal physical desire which was, irresistible and uncontrollable.

Every part of her whole body was closely touching and pressing his sending electric waves through his nerves. We were completely entangled, entwined, and encircled enticingly enveloped in each other's arms, as if their two bodies were trying to unite with each other and become one. Ramesh could smell her distinctive erotic feminine body aroma. He touched and pressed her mound. Her pressure against him did have the effect of pushing her breasts against the open neckline of her deep low-cut dress giving him a delightful view. He hugged her more closely and tightly moving his cock forward and pressing against her mound while cupping and pressing her arse cheeks with his hands towards him.

Impulsively, he kissed her forehead, eyes, eyelids, and cheeks. She was moving her face conveniently to receive as he kissed, licked, and nibbled lovingly, delicately, slowly, and passionately all over her neck, cheeks and face. Ramesh licked and nibbled at her earlobes while his fingers caressed at the back of her earlobes. He kissed her earlobes, the sides of her ear, and the area behind her ears gently. He stroked her ears as he continued to kiss and also brushed his lips along and behind her ears and nibbled her earlobes taking into his mouth. Ramesh kissed her chin and nose.

Ramesh lovingly stroked the sides of her neck while kissing, tossed her hair back so that he could caress her neck a bit more by running the sides of his fingers up and down her neck down to the base of her shoulder and all the way up to her earlobe. She was eagerly enthusiastically accepting and receiving his sensuous loving licking kisses moving and turning her face closely and conveniently to receive as he kissed every inch of her forehead, her eyelids, cheeks, chin, neck, shoulders, and all over her face.

She had pouting and sweet lips. She had honey-sweet lips. They were lilac soft. They were blossom soft. Ramesh ran a finger on her juicy soft thick lips and holding her lower lip gave her a soft kiss, paused to caress her lips by holding the kiss for a few seconds. He ran the tip of his tongue on her thick full beautiful pouting wet juicy soft top and bottom lips. Finally, he ran his tongue between her wet juicy thick pouting inviting lips forcing her mouth to open.

Madhu opened her mouth fully inviting and taking as his tongue slipped into hers. His tongue explored her mouth, touching her inner cheeks, her tongue, and deep into her throat. Her arms snaked around him tightly and their tongues caressed each other and she tasted his tongue. Madhu took his lower lip into her mouth and started sucking, chewing, and biting digging her teeth, all the time pressing herself against him. She was biting and chewing his lips till bleeding. She sucked and chewed on his lower lip for a long time. In turn, Ramesh took her lower and upper lip one after another alternatively chewing and sucking them gently.

Their tongues entwined, exploring and sucking hungrily at each other alternatively. Her tongue attacked his mouth, probing his tongue, teeth, and gums. Their bodies were pressing at each other. Their hearts beat faster, blood running through veins faster and faster at high speed. They kissed on for a long time, endless with small gaps for taking a breath. Ramesh could feel her long fingernails digging on his back. He could smell her body aroma, an exotic body odor of passion, sweetness, and desire. It was as if they both wanted to drink nectar from each other's mouths. Her hands were around him encircling and clutching tightly.

They kissed each other unmindful of the time and circumstances for a long time taking turns.

Both of them were standing quite a long time and ultimately Madhu sat on the bed facing him and till now not a single word was exchanged between them. Ramesh knelt before her between her two spread legs, encircled her waist, and looked her face above as her two heavy breasts were touching his face.

The first time within all these erotic moments, he was encouraged to say the words, "Madam, could you please remove your dress so that I could enjoy your marvelous breasts?"

Without saying anything, silently, Madhu removed her only dress and now she was completely naked before him. She leaned over him so her breast hangs an inch above his face, offering the nipple. Suddenly, the entire world was nipple-shaped. It hung there in space for him to kiss. Ramesh sucked it, nuzzling it gently with his teeth.

The nipple grew larger and firmer in his mouth. She withdrew it and replaced it with the other. It too, swollen to his sucking. In the movement, she made by taking her two hands to bring it towards his mouth, a drop of milk appeared at the extremity. He licked it eagerly, seizing that heavy breast in his mouth like juicy fruit.

The first time, Madhu said something, "Ramesh, as you know I have a kid of 3 years and often my milk oozes out from my breasts. It doesn't happen always but sometimes during the sexual intercourse."

Ramesh suckled greedily and regularly. He passed both his arms around her waist and he sucked on with slow sips of her breast milky juice with a movement of the neck as a breastfed child. He sucked on her big brown heavy engorged hard and jutting nipple while stroking the other and squeezing it. He kept on sucking like a hungry baby sucking milk from mother's breast while her hand was below his head holding it like a feeding mother breastfeeding her baby son. She was like a nursing mother, breasts heavy with full of milk, aching painfully, and wanted to feed her hungry baby son, to relieve unbearable ache caused by overflowing milk. She wanted her breasts to be sucked and emptied. Her mother instinct triggered hormones in her mind and her body was responding with an uncontrollable need to breastfeed and her breasts to be sucked and emptied. Ramesh sucked on her jutting nipple while caressing her breast. He could feel milk coming out of her breasts. He sucked on more intensely and could taste her milky breast juices till the flow stopped.

Suddenly she said, "That's enough for this one, take the other now."

Ramesh took the other. She had placed her hands on the back of him, and she was breathing forcefully now. He sucked milky juice drop by drop coming into his mouth. Ramesh was surprised that the milky juices coming out from her breasts and happily sucked on. He could sense her immense uncontrollable desire and need to breastfeed him. He continued sucking her breast milk juices from both breasts alternatively. He was surprised that she was having such intense reflexes that her breasts became so big and heavy and her nipples grew erect, enormously swollen and oozing out milky juices. She was actually lactating. She moaned with great relief and pleasure as he sucked on and emptied her breasts and massaged her breasts and nipples.

She felt relieved after her heavy breasts were emptied by sucking her breast milk. But her sexual desire further mounted to greater peaks. She was eager to submit and surrender herself and ready to be taken and fucked. Ramesh withdrew his mouth from her breasts and stood up. He removed his dress completely and became stark naked. He stood before her flaunting his hard, turgid throbbing cock.

"Madam, could you please suck my cock?" he said.

"No, "she said.

It was a setback for Ramesh and he thought about what went wrong and he looked at her face. Madhu's face gleamed with some lusty and mischievous look, she said, "Because, never call me madam. I am your bitch. Make me your whore. Call me bitch and whore. Treat me like a whore and get me fucked by all of your acquaintances."

"Yes, you bitch, from now onwards I will treat you like a whore," smiled Ramesh.

Madhu held and started stroking his cock in her hands. Her hands ran along the shaft lovingly and ran her index fingernail on his bigger pink knob. She took hold of his scrotum, feeling the balls, and then her fingers reached encircling the big knob of his cock as if to measure.

After half an hour, Ashok went out onto the terrace where usually, he would take lunch with Ramesh. It was empty, except for a round wrought-iron table and chairs arranged under a colorful sun umbrella. Ashok again waited for 10 minutes but there was no sign of Ramesh. He wondered what happened. It had never happened before that Ramesh had never turned up at right time for lunch unless there was some urgent matter. He had gone to Room no-103 for serving lunch but still not returned and he was waiting for him for more than 45 minutes. No, something was wrong, he nodded his head. He climbed down from the terrace and moved towards room no-103. Room no-103 was the only single room on the top floor, a VIP room as there was no public access to the corridor where it was situated being the single room below the terrace.

He noticed that the drapes of the windows were slightly pulled wide, the muslin inner curtains half-drawn. He pushed the door of the main entrance slightly and found it not closed from inside and then he heard voices, sounds, strange sounds from the bedroom. He crept along with the slightly opened door and looked in.

As long as he lived, he would never forget the sight that met his eyes. That beautiful madam, the occupant of the room of three days, was on her knees on the carpeted floor of the bedroom. She was naked and Ashok could see her big heavy breasts hanging and he could see her wide and fleshy globes of two big buttocks. His friend Ramesh was also naked and that beautiful madam was sucking his cock. Ramesh groaned softly, his head tilted back, his eyes closed, and his mouth open. His hands were on Madhu's head, rocking it steadily back and forth between his thighs. His hips pumped at her face. Ashok could see his inflamed penis glistening between her lips. Her face was distended by its size. She held the cock in one fist and pumped it vigorously as she sucked and licked his cock-head. His hands slipped to her shoulders and he slid his hands down to her breasts.

He bent his head and looked down at her, gasping in delight. "C'mon Whore, suck it! Suck my cock, bitch! Do it!" he grunted.

Ashok went stone cold. He could scarcely believe what he was seeing and what he was hearing. How could Ramesh address a rich respectable beautiful lady in this manner with such filthy words? Ashok was so excited sexually that his legs buckled. He slid to the floor and moaned softly, stroking his cock in his hand, his back to the wall.

From the room, Ramesh's loud gasps reached in his ears, "Oh baby yes! Yes! C'mon, whore, suck it harder! That's it, oh fuck yes!"

Ashok's mind whirled in confusion and jealousy. The sucking of Ramesh's cock by this beautiful madam had been glorious, better than he had witnessed in porn video movies. The madam seemed to love it and had said so, repeatedly. How such a rich and respected lady could be doing this with a mere hotel room service boy! For several minutes, Ashok sat there, rocking back and forth his cock whimpering softly. He forced himself to take control, taking long, deep breaths and steadying his breathing. Ashok didn't want to disturb them. He came out from the door after closing it cautiously. He lurched to his feet and went to the French windows and looked in. They were on the bed now, and Ramesh lay on his back, naked, while she sucked and licked his throbbing penis lasciviously, slowly running her teeth up and down the eight-inch long shaft Ashok noticed with a pang of envy that Ramesh Bhaiya's penis was much larger than his own, his body was harder and better muscled. Ashok saw her eyes glitter with lust as she dragged her tongue up the glistening shaft, her lips wide, her cheeks and breasts flecked with pre-cum gunk.

The waiter craned his neck and grinned at her."Keep sucking, bitch!" Ramesh murmured, "You give great head. Always loved sucking cock, didn't you?"

Ashok watched as Madhu bent her head and drew his cock deep in her mouth, sucking it slowly and heavily, working it with her tongue. The steward's cock spurted and she moaned, swallowing his pre-cum seed.

"Please," she murmured. "Come in my mouth. I want to drink your jizz."

"No chance, bitch," he grinned and pushed her head away.

Madhu's head rose and she smiled wantonly, "Then lick my slit. Tongue-fuck me."

"Anytime, whore!"Ramesh smiled.

She slid up his body, kissing and licking it like a whore, sucking and licking his nipples. Ashok watched as she kissed him deeply, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Her legs spread on either side of his body. Her breasts were swollen and hard, her nipples rigid with excitement. She lifted them to his lips and he sucked on them, kneaded them, squeezed them together, and sucked both nipples simultaneously.

"Ohhh yes!" she gasped, clenching his head.

Whimpering and gasping, she slid higher and his tongue and lips pressed to her naked belly as she moved. She knelt over his face and, spreading her legs wide, pulled her cunt-lips open with the fingers of one hand.

Madhu had a larger pussy with beautiful thick cunt lips, erect big clitoris, and a long triangle of thick black soft pubic hair covering not only her mon area but on both sides of her vulva. She had thick and larger labia (lips) in folded skin around her vaginal opening. Her labia majora (outer lips) were fleshy and covered with pubic hair. The labia minora (inner lips) were inside her outer lips.

Ramesh could see she had a large clitoris which was protruding from the beginning of her inner lips at the top. Her large inner lips ended under the opening to her vagina. Her inner lips were thick and larger. Her labia were larger and wrinkled. Her labia were brownish-black. Her clit was swollen, engorged, and stiff, and her soft inner cunt lips enlarged and opened like flower petals and it was pink everywhere inside her vagina. Cunt juice from her pussy was overflowing and running down between her thighs. The steward gripped her buttocks and thrust his face into her crotch.

"Oh fuck yes! Ohhhhh yes! Do it, Ramesh baby yes! Ohhh fuck fuck yes!"

Madhu's obscenities rang in Ashok's ears. He watched, transfixed, as she moaned and gasped, her hips writhing and swaying over steward's face. His tongue probed her slit, darting in and out of her visibly wet crack. His finger slid between her buttocks and she whimpered as she felt it at her anus. He sucked her gorged clitoris and she hissed in pleasure, one palm flat on her sucked-in belly, the other crushing and kneading her swollen breasts in an agony of lust. She began to jerk and bounce on his face, her hands under her breasts, her head arched back, her eyes half-closed, her mouth was open in a wide 'O'.

"Do it! Do it, God yes, shove it in deeper, babe -- Ohhhhh, yes! Lick my slit, Ramesh Ohhh, Raammmeessshhh, yes!"She started screaming.

She moaned and panted, and stroked herself sensuously, caressing her face and breasts and belly and thighs, hissing in pleasure as he swirled his tongue through her sodden cunt. Getting off his face, she sat propped against the bedstead, her knees drawn up and spread wide. The waiter flipped over and pushed his head into her crotch.

She gripped his hair and moved his head round and round between her thighs, her hips jerking and lurching, and her face flipping from side to side, her hands caressing her breasts. Ashok watched as she twined her fingers in her 'mangal sutra' and rolled the rough beads over her rigid nipples.

"Ohmaunhhh, Ohhhhh!" she cried as the man jammed two fingers into her cunt and masturbated her vigorously, his tongue flickering rapidly in her slit. Her back arched, her breasts thrust outward and her head jerked to one side. Her face was radiant with lust, her mouth torn open in a wide'O', her eyes closed and she squeezed her swollen breasts in a frenzy. The young steward pumped his hand furiously at her crotch. When he finally stopped, Madhu was panting and moaning like a bitch in heat. He straightened and she flung herself forward and buried her face in his crotch, sucking his rampant penis greedily and hungrily. There was no mistaking the lust in her. She wanted it. There was no pretense.

The young servicing boy fucked her face rapidly for several minutes, jerking her head back and forth in both hands, pumping his hips at her mouth. His head bent to watch her, he gasped and groaned and then chuckled softly as she played with her breasts and fingered her slit. He pushed her head away abruptly. Moaning, her chest heaving, the lady turned around on the bed on her forearms and knees, her naked buttocks thrust back at the steward. She spread her legs apart and he shuffled forward, his swollen penis in his hand, and squeezed it between her buttocks.

"Want it in your ass, bitch?" he chortled, "You would like it in your butt, don't you?"

"Yes," she moaned, "But later, first, first fuck my cunt, Ramesh!"

In the ass? The way she liked it? Ashok could hardly believe his ears. And she wanted to enjoy it, wanted it! The questions erupted again, confusing and clouding his mind. He moaned softly in despair. Before his eyes, Ramesh squeezed his cock-head into Madhu's cunt.

She moaned softly, her head lifting, biting her lower hip. He groaned his joy, his fingertips on her buttocks, and arched his head. Ashok watched as his powerful buttocks flexed slowly and his hips slid forward. The monstrous penis disappeared into her cunt, vanishing between the curved lobes of her buttocks.

"Oh fuck yes!" she gasped in joy, her face radiant, "Oh God, Ramesh that's so good! Come on, lover, Shove it in! Deeper! Ahh yes! That's it! Ohh yes!"

Her body rocked forward as the steward drilled his penis into her flesh. He gasped, his buttocks flexed taut, his thighs pressed to hers, his balls against her buttocks. His hands slid up her body and he squeezed her large, succulent, pendulous breasts. She turned her face and he leaned over to kiss her. Ashok noticed her hungry, ardent response.

"Come on, Ramesh! Fuck me! Fuck me like a whore!" she gasped.

He chuckled softly, "Yes, right, like a whore. It's what you are, right, bitch? A regular whore! Always were, always will be, eh, whore?"

"Yes," she moaned, "Yes, I'm a whore, Ramesh, a Randi whore!"

He eased his buttocks backward, his cock glistening out of her cunt, emerging from the curves of her buttocks. She moaned softly and he slid slowly back into her again, going in deep, till he was embedded in her cunt. She whimpered and rocked under him, moaning in pleasure, her buttocks swaying and writhing erotically against his. Her long 'mangal sutra' swung and slithered back and forth. Ramesh twined his fingers in it and rolled it across her rigid nipples.

Madhu groaned, whimpering in unmistakable pleasure. They fucked slowly and unhurriedly, like lovers do, in no visible anxiety about time or being caught at it. His buttocks flexed and unflexed and his hips swung back and forth and his cock glided smoothly in and out of her cunt, emerging and disappearing between her buttocks.

"So tell me, cunt," he said, "When did you first start doing this?"

"Fuck you, Ramesh," she gasped thickly, rocking and swaying passionately under him.

"No babe. Fuck you. Come on; tell me, "he asked again.

"What, damn it? Tell you what?"She said.

"How you got to be such a whore. Who you first fucked. When? And after him, who? All of it, "Ramesh asked.

"Later," she gasped, "Not now."

"No. Now, "he insisted.

"Fuck you, you bastard," she hissed.

"Tell me, bitch, or I'm going to walk out of here and tell the world about you. I'm sure that old husband of yours would like to hear about the whore he got suckered into marrying," the steward sneered.

"You motherfucker," she snarled over her shoulder at him, her face red with rage, "Don't you dare to say anything about Arnab."

"Oh, that grey-haired old man's name is Arnab. Is it? Arnab, the wimp, "Ramesh jeered and rocked his cock in and out of her cunt, holding her by the waist, keeping her pinned.

Ashok noticed that she did not attempt to break free, just kept rocking her cunt back and forth along his shaft. Her breasts wobbled and swung.

"Listen, you bastard," she said softly in a voice that trembled with anger, "I love that old man who is my husband. I love him with all my heart, more than I have anyone else in my life."

"Balls, "he sneered.

"It's the goddamned truth. I've fucked men, and I've had friends, but I've never had a friend who is also a lover or the other way around. Look at you. You're not a friend. You just fucked me, "she said.

"And you love it, and you love me, "Ramesh said.

"No, motherfucker, that's where you're wrong. I don't love you. I love being fucked by you, but it's not you that I love. It's your cock and your body and things you do to me with it. And you're just another prick, that's it. I've had others, and they were just as good, and I loved it just as much, "she replied.

"And the old man, Arnab, tell me you like fucking him, too. Tell me he's good in bed, "asked Ramesh.

"He is. He's fantastic, "replied Madhu.

"Balls, "again he sneered.

"Fuck you. He's a lover and like you'll never be, you, Ramesh motherfucker. Because he's kind and decent and gentle and he loves me. I have orgasms with him and that makes me want to cry. That good. You just bring me off. How could you believe that at the age of 63 years, he is not only satisfying me but he is satisfying his second wife, another woman, much younger than me? That's the difference if you must know, "Madhu said in a proud voice.

"Yes, I believe you," the young steward chuckled, completely unperturbed, arrogant in his ophelimity, "Explain, why you detained me here to fuck you. Makes any sense!"

Laughing in disbelief, he continued fucking her unhurriedly. His hips slid forward, his cock squeezed into her cunt; he paused, then slowly withdrew, and paused again. Holding her waist, his buttocks flexing and unflexing alternately with his thrusts, the steward fucked Madhu. She whimpered softly, writhing in pleasure under him, her body lurching and rocking back and forth on her forearms and knees. Slowly, he built up speed. His motions grew faster and his thrusts went in deeper. Madhu gasped and cried out, jerking forward under him. Faster and faster he went, his hips swinging rapidly. Holding her hips, he rammed into her. Madhu cried out thinly as his cock plunged deep into her cunt.

"Ohhhhhh Unhhh yes! Ohhh yes-yes-yes Ohhh fucks yes!" she cried.

"Take it! Take it whore! Take it!" he gasped, moving at a furious speed.

He slammed his hips back and forth, pummeling her buttocks with his thighs. His thighs smacked loudly against her flesh. She gasped and cried out, jerking and rocking under his thrusts. Her breasts shook violently.

His cock pistoned and plunged furiously in and out of her cunt. His buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully and his hips swung back and forth, up and down, like a trip-hammer at full blast, driving his rampant penis deeply in and out of her flesh. Ashok noticed that he was in complete control and envied his skill. Suddenly, just as she was on the verge of an orgasm, he slid out of her cunt. She gasped in shock and frustration and reached back for his cock, trying to claw it back into her flesh.

"You bastard!" she cried, "Don't stop now!"

He laughed and slapped her buttocks gently, "I want to raid your ass, bitch. Give me some cream."

"It's on the dresser. Hurry!"Madhu moaned softly and bent steeply forward in 'vajrasana' yoga pose so that her shoulders were on the bed, her buttocks and hips lifted high. Her face was turned to the French windows where Ashok stood.

The steward strolled to the dresser and selected a plastic bottle of lotion. Flipping open the cap, he tipped some into his palm and anointed his cock luxuriously, stroking it with pleasure. His penis glistened and gleamed. Taking some more, he parted her buttocks and massaged her anus, and then pressed a fingertip into her asshole. Madhu gasped and lurched forward. He wriggled his finger in and out of her anus, laughing at her reaction.

"Come on, whore. Say you want it. Tell me you want it in your ass," he asked.

"Yes," she whimpered, "Shove it into my butt, Ramesh, you bastard! Come on, do it!"

He was behind her again, his penis pressed between her buttocks, his cock-head at her anus. He paused and grinned.

"Can't hear you, bitch," he said, "Louder."

"Please, Ramesh, oh please!"She whined.

"That's it, bitch. Beg! Beg for it!" he said.

"Please, Ramesh, fuck my ass! Shove your cock into my ass! I want it! Please - please do it!" she requested.

Ashok watched goggle-eyed. This was a fantasy come to life. He had long harbored a secret desire to fuck a woman in the ass. To his shock, watching them, he found he had a massive erection. He unzipped his fly and started masturbating slowly. On the bed, Madhu twisted her body and gripped Ramesh's protruding shaft in one hand. He laughed down at her and held her hips.

"Set?" he asked softly.

"Come on, do it!" she cried.

Ramesh flexed his buttocks. His cock slid between her fingers and the cleft between her buttocks. Her head jerked upward and her face contorted in violent trismus of lust. Her mouth tore open and a soft shriek erupted from her throat. Ramesh gasped, his mouth falling open, his body taut and quivering with tension. Madhu's chest heaved and she cried out again, in sobbing, shuddering gasps. Her long neck was arched and tendons stood out in her throat. Her arm was rigid with tension, and her fingers tightened on his cock. Her thighs and buttocks tensed. Ashok watched in mounting disbelief and excitement. Ramesh waited; obviously, he had done this before with some prostitutes and knew what to do. He held still. Beneath him, Madhu's ragged breathing gradually steadied. She began jerking his cock slowly, gently.

"Come on," she gasped, "Come on Ramesh, fuck my ass!"​