Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

"Hey, bitch, stop for a while of your fucking. Let me insert my cock in your ass hole," Ashmita heard the voice of Bhiku and stopped.

She raised her ass in the air; Bhiku moved behind her and kissed her back and ass cheeks. It was smooth, clean and her perfume smelled nice. Her white wider rounded butt was shinning in moonlit. The laborer moved towards her ass hole. He touched each cheek, spread her ass, and started licking her ass hole. As he reached around to finger her, she pressed her ass hard back against the finger and moaned. She stretched out, sticking her ass up in the air, inviting him, and spread her ass cheek wide. Bhiku chewed across her ample butt, admiring the almost heart-shaped outline of Ashmita's big ass. She was moaning and pressing her butt back against his lips as Bhiku kissed her there.

Bhiku spat a heavy quantity of spit and spread it in and around the area of Ashmita's ass hole. His cock was already bathed with Ashmita's saliva and it was slippery. He knelt behind her and put his cock in the valley at the top of Ashmita's bum. He inserted his cock very carefully in a slow manner. He pressed his prick slowly which slid loosely up against the small of her back right above the crack of her big ass. Before Ashmita could understand anything, she felt the bulbous big round head of Bhiku's cock touch her ass hole. Bhiku forcefully pushed the cock inside.

"Puccccchhhhhhhhhhhhhh," a slippery sound was heard and it stretched and tore the opening of her ass hole and entered deep into the ass hole.

Ashmita felt a sudden entry of enormous cock in her small ass hole which was stretched before by entry of Sachin's cock and felt it deep inside her ass hole but this cock was enormous what she anticipated tearing through her anal canal and she felt an intense unbearable pain coming from the internal area.

"Nooooooooo... please... leave me," she screamed which was heard quite a long distance. The tears came out of her eyes.

"Hey, you pig, what did you do to her? She is crying with pain, "barked Arjun from below.

"It is nothing; just the bitch couldn't accommodate my big penis and felt a little pain. Now it is inside her completely and she will enjoy now," said Bhiku. He pressed his cock-head to her anus again. Ashmita groaned, biting her lower lip and closing her eyes, trying to steady her heaving breath.

"Hey whore, do you feel pain now?" asked Bhiku.

"No, now it is OK," she nodded her head.

Then Arjun lifted his head a little towards her hanging breasts on his face and started to nibble his tweaked nipples. The hot tongue of Arjun on her nipples spread a sensation throughout her body. She felt an erotic sensation and the feeling of pain in her ass hole slowly reduced and vanished. She glanced towards Arjun and gave him an inviting smile. Arjun couldn't take his eyes off her face. She looked so beautiful, he thought, her features softened with lust, her eyes hooded, her mouth open as she moaned and gasped erotic obscenities, her face turned slightly to one side, her long neck craned, her swollen breasts jiggling and bouncing, her gold necklace and mangal sutra, slapping and tossing against her honey skin.

"Yes!" she gasped. "Oh, uhhh, c'mon Arjun...yes... mm yes... oh God yes, I love your fat cock in my slit...c'mon, baby... do it... fuck me... fuck me, baby, fuck me!"

Beneath her, the Auto-Rickshaw driver grinned to himself, sliding his hands up her body to cup and squeezing her swollen breasts, pinching and tweaking her long, rigid nipples. Of course, he was going to fuck her. He was going to fuck her as long as he could. Which man in his right mind could resist temptation so wondrous? Smoothly, steadily, Arjun quickened the tempo, moving faster and faster, thrusting in deeper and harder, using long, punishing strokes now, his hips whipping and snapping sharply. His cock pistoned in and out of her cunt, its shaft glistening and gleaming with their comingled coital juices. His balls slapped at her cunt-lips.

The laborer was pumping now slowly and after some time Ashmita felt that her pain had been subsided and she was enjoying the fuck in her ass.

She gasped and immediately pressed her butt against Bhiku, trapping his cock between them. "Ohhh, God!'' she groaned.

She twisted her head sideways so that she could kiss the side of her cheek as he held behind her firm behind. She was writhing and pressing her bums against him. Bhiku was pumping continuously in a slow manner. Beneath him, Ashmita groaned and cried out, her head jerking from side to side, her eyes closed, her face suffused and radiant with lust. Her body jerked and rocked with his thrusts, her breasts jiggling, swollen and hot and turgid, the nipples long and stiff and Arjun didn't miss this opportunity to suck them beneath her.

It was such an erotic pleasure that Ashmita uttered a cry, "Bhiku... don't be slow... Fuck... me harder... harder."

She hissed loudly, wrapping her legs about the backs of his knees and lifting her breasts in her hands, squeezing them in an erotic frenzy. The gold chain around her necklace twinkled on her tawny skin, slithering this way and that as Arjun plunged and pistoned and powered in and out of her cunt. Her cries rang in his ears, groaning him on. Gritting his teeth, Arjun, the handsome Rickshaw driver moved even faster, his hips rocking rapidly up and down, his cock plunging and rocketing steeply and deeply in and out of Ashmita's incessantly convulsing cunt. He flipped his hands up to her breasts, crushing them under his weight, and she gasped, pinned under him, her hips bucking and jerking wildly under his. Moaning and gasping loud, lewd obscenities, Ashmita began to orgasm, her cunt spasming helplessly on his penis. Arjun flung his head back, fighting the raging fires in his loins, ramming ceaselessly in and out of her cunt with sharp, snapping jerks of his hips, ramming in hard, pausing, ramming in again. Every thrust drew a broken, choking gasp from her throat.

On the other hand, Bhiku, the laborer had withdrawn his cock from her ass hole for adjustment, he pulled her buttock cheeks wide apart exposing the small little orifice of her anus nestled there in the crack of her ass. He slid his dick head until it rested quietly against the tightly shut opening of her ass. He pushed firmly but slowly, trying to poke his cock in her rectum. The soft, spongy elastic ring of her anal opening widened a little but without lubrication because all saliva had dried up and he could not fit his cock into Ashmita's ass hole. Bhiku put the saliva in more quantity to bathe his cock. Then he pushed and it slid in a smooth way deeper into the orifice. Ashmita moaned wantonly and squeezed his cock hard with her rectum muscles. It was almost like she was trying to squeeze the cum out of his prick. Bhiku was now pumping in a hard and violent manner. She felt her pussy juice was again gushing out.

She cried in ecstasy, "ohhhhhhhhhh... fuckkkkkkk me Bhikuuu... fuckkkkkkkkkk... aaaaahhhhhhhhh.".

Arjun kept moving without respite. He knew from past experience that these two orgasms would do little to sate her lust. He let the second orgasm ebb and slid slowly out of her cunt. Ashmita, moaning, quivering, and writhing on the ground, her skin now flecked with the beginnings of sex sweat.

"Want more?" Arjun asked, kissing her gently, slipping his tongue in and out of her mouth.

"What do you think?" she gasped in a husky voice, still writhing above him, her hands caressing his powerful chest, "What do you think, Arjun?"

The Rickshaw driver chuckled softly and lifted his head to her breasts. Ashmita moaned softly in pleasure. He toyed with her breasts in turn, plucking at the still stiff nipples with his lips, flipping his tongue over them.

"Mm... that's good," she murmured, caressing him dreamily.

Ashmita was in ecstasy. She was shaking and quivering with Arjun's hard penis inside her. He didn't stop after her orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of her insatiable pussy. She was lost in his manhood. He was so strong, so manly, and so big inside her. Ashmita shuddered and gasped as Arjun slid his manhood in and out of her in long, sensuous, loving strokes from below. She had another orgasm and she felt Arjun's muscles tighten and then felt a warm flow of his cum as it filled her pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Arjun bellowed in a conquering voice as he filled her with a load of cum, spurt, after spurt.

"Hey, Arjun, did you come?" they heard the voice of Bhiku from above.

"Yes, friend!" moaned Arjun.

After her third orgasm and cumming of Arjun inside her pussy, Ashmita moaned wantonly and squeezed Bhiku's cock hard with her rectum muscles. It was almost like she was trying to squeeze the cum out of his prick.

Bhiku's cock could not hold back any longer as now he reached the height of his pleasure and could not control himself and cried, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Bhiku ejaculated a heavy quantity of hot liquid deep inside the hole and clung on the naked backside of Ashmita for some minutes. Ashmita felt a long hot spurt of semen shot out spraying inside her ass hole. She screamed in pleasure and went rigid with him as another squirt of cum fulfilled, then three or four more hard spurts pumped into her, filling her up with hot creamy cum.Bhiku felt warm slack wetness coat his balls and the insides of his thighs, dropping over and he knew that he had filled Ashmita's sweet ass with cum until it had overflowed and leaked out around his squeezed cock.

Ashmita was panting and groaning into Arjun's mouth as another orgasm went through her. Bhiku's cock was pulled out and he laid with it resting half-hard and throbbing against Ashmita's thigh. Her hand curled around it and she milked the last of his cum out lovingly as they kissed. The two holes of Ashmita were flooded with male cums. The atmosphere became very calm and quiet except for the hard breathing sound of Arjun below, Ashmita in the middle, and Bhiku above Ashmita's back. A complete tranquillity prevailed over the atmosphere.

After some time, all three of them woke up and started drinking. It was a big bottle of wine mixed with water and still, there was enough wine remaining in the bottle. After 5 minutes, all of them felt slightly drunk themselves. In the meantime, suddenly a footstep was heard nearby and a silhouetted figure appeared near to them, a ghostly figure with a bare body and half torn cloth in his loins, just like Ape-man Tarzan. He was smoking a biri and all of them could feel the hard tobacco smell entering into their nostrils. The ghostly figure struck a matchstick on the naked bodies of Ashmita, Arjun, and Bhiku. The darkness was gone for a second by flashing the naked bodies of them.

Ashmita got scared but Arjun whispered to her to be calm and quiet.

"Who are you all?" said the ghostly person in a higher voice.

"Is it you, Nandu chacha?'' asked Arjun as he recognized the voice.

"Ohhh, you both are Arjun and Bhiku," said Nandu and saw the wine bottle near them, "Beta, (son) Cannot you share some of your wine with me?"

Both Arjun and Bhiku exchanged meaningful glances. Arjun whispered in the ear of Bhiku to share some wine otherwise this old beggar would now go to slum and call others and all of them would be exposed.

"Sure, Nandu chacha, please sit here, "said Arjun as they made a space for him, "But tell me, what are you doing here in the late night?"

"From the evening, I had some stomach problem and in the late-night, I had an urge to attend the call of nature so I came here. After finishing my call of nature, suddenly I heard the screaming of female and male voices. Out of curiosity, I came here and from distance, I could see two males and a female completely naked sitting here. Due to my old age, I couldn't recognize you two in darkness but I recognized by your voice, "explained Nandu chacha.

"Well Nandu chacha, first have a little wine from this bottle but don't touch your lips, "warned Bhiku.

Nandu chacha opened his mouth, raised the bottle a little above his mouth, and poured the wine into his mouth with a gulp. After two gulps of wine went down his throat, the old man felt relaxed and thanked them. Ashmita remained silent and was hearing their conversation. She remembered the old beggar near Gateway of India to whom she donated money.

Now, the old beggar was slightly drunk, he asked, "First, You two tell me, what you people are doing here? Why are you all naked? Who is this woman sitting behind you?"

Bhiku said, "Nandu chacha, don't you understand we both were fucking this woman. But please don't reveal this fact before anybody."

Nandu chacha remained silent and said, "Give me some more wine."

They passed him the bottle. Then three of them, Ashmita, Arjun, and Bhiku also shared some gulps of wine from the bottle. After some time, the old beggar struck a match stick before Ashmita and now, he could see her clearly.

"My God! It is that beautiful woman with Arjun who had donated me good money near Gateway of India. This beautiful lady is educated and belongs to some rich and aristocratic family, how come she has been here to get fucked by you both?" asked Nandu chacha in a surprising voice.

"Why Nandu chacha, can not we fuck her because she is rich and beautiful?" teased Arjun.

"Who would not want to fuck such a beautiful lady?" replied Nandu chacha.

"Even you!" teased Bhiku.

"Why not? Do you think that I have no sexual desire at this old age! My cock is not a bigger one like you at this old age but still, I can satisfy a woman. Now, when I saw this beautiful woman, immediately I have got a hard one. If you two don't believe me then see this, "said Nandu chacha and raised his loincloth.

"My God!" the two friends exclaimed with surprise when they saw his erected cock.

Ashmita was shocked to see the cock of this old beggar. Although it was not big like these two, but it was reasonably in the length of 8 inches and the extraordinary thing was that it was very thick, thicker than these two young men. The other surprise of the fact that it was throbbing.

All of them were a little drunk. Both Arjun and Bhiku from the corner of their eyes noticed that Ashmita was gazing at the cock of Nandu chacha intently in a lustful glance and was biting her lips.

"Nandu chacha, can you satisfy her?" asked Arjun.

"I could fuck her in such a way that she will remember me forever, "said Nandu chacha.

"Really!" teased Bhiku and then turned towards Ashmita, "What do you say, Ash? Are you ready to be fucked by this old beggar?"

Ashmita remained silent as if she had given consent. The drops of semen were still falling down from her ass hole as well as from her pussy. She was feeling a little dizziness but was in her full consciousness and still she was horny. Both Arjun and Bhiku were tired because of their marathon fucking and heavy ejaculation with Ashmita and they were feeling sleepy.

"Whatever you two decide, I don't care but now, I am going to sleep, "said Arjun and fell back near them.

"Same with me, I am also going to sleep," Bhiku said and fell beside Arjun.

After some time, both Nandu chacha and Ashmita could see that both the friends started heavy snorings and were in deep slumber. Now, they both were alone and Ashmita remained silent without looking towards him.

Nandu chacha started a conversation, "Beti, (Daughter) the moment I saw your face near the Gateway of India I was very much enamored and attracted by your beauty even at this old age. We beggars can see a beautiful woman but we cannot touch her as a person cannot touch a moon. Even we cannot dream of a beautiful woman like you. This is my lifetime chance with a beautiful woman like you provided you agree to be with me. I promise you that I will give you the fullest satisfaction which you might not have achieved ever in your life."

Nandu chacha awaited a response from her but she was silent. He stood up and sat near her. Nandu chacha discarded his loincloth and was now completely naked and he sat beside Ashmita who was already naked before since her fucking with Arjun and Bhiku. In the darkness, she could see properly the naked person sitting beside her and noticed his big dangling cock. At that moment, her lust had overpowered her mind and body and she couldn't even resist this old dirty beggar's advances towards her. Nandu chacha understood the circumstances and studied her and he was very much sex-starved and did not want to lose this golden opportunity. A pungent smell was coming from Nandu chacha's sweat body which was emitting a very hard smell and was unbearable and she felt a nauseating feeling as if she would vomit immediately as the stench smelled of very hard body odor similar to the smell of a Caracas hit her nostrils. But she controlled her senses because the same smell was being emanated from everywhere in the nearby area. After all, that was a garbage dump yard.

Nandu chacha was a 70 years old beggar. The whole day he will be begging near Gateway of India, would consume left out foods of the people. He was a very dirty person; he was unable to remember when he took his bath last time. He had big nails both in his hands and in his feet which were black due to the accumulation of all dirty things. He had long disheveled without oiled tangled hairs which he never combed in his life with full of dandruff. His face was full of rugged long mustache and beard. His entire body was full of skin infected patches due to bacteria. He was toothless in some part of his cavity and the remaining teeth were decadent due to gum disease. The pyorrhea smell from his mouth could be felt from the distance.

Then Ashmita felt the very rough palms of Nandu chacha on her entire naked body. His fingers touched the pussy and he felt the bushy hairs around it. The old beggar was very thrilled to touch there. Then he inserted her dirty finger inside the pussy hole.

Ashmita moaned, "AAaaaahhhhhhh."

Nandu chacha in his other hand was cupping the boobs of Ashmita and started squeezing. Ashmita could feel the scratching of his dirty long nails on her boobs. After doing this for some moments, Nandu chacha bent down and started kissing her in her cheeks and her lips. Ashmita could feel his mustache and beards over her face and felt the dirtiest smell she ever had in her life. The pyorrhea smell of Nandu chacha was so dominant that she felt her breathing as the same as if the breathing of the old beggar had been entered into her body.

Without delay, Nandu chacha suddenly parted the lips of Ashmita in his lips and probed deep inside her mouth of her. Ashmita was yet to recover from her intoxication as the last drink was making its effect on her body and mind. In her drunken stage, a bizarre sexual desire overpowered her and she became very horny. Then the old beggar kissed her on the lips and inserted his tongue inside the mouth of Ashmita. Ashmita felt the unscrubbed tongue of the old beggar emitting a strong stink smell, most probably he had not brushed his teeth for years and her tongue felt the starch layer on his tongue. She was sucking his tongue to taste this and swallowed the saliva of Nandu chacha mixed with that substance.

As his lips were glued to the lips of Ashmita, his lips parted and a heavy quantity of saliva dripped inside the mouth of Ashmita. Nandu chacha started sucking the tongue of Ashmita and there was an exchange of saliva. She also responded by sucking his tongue. She felt the bizarre taste of Nandu chacha's saliva in her mouth and gulped all the saliva which was full of bacteria. Sometimes the dirty beggar was biting sharply her soft petals of lips. She was embracing him and felt the patches of bacteria-infected parts in his body. Spontaneously her hand came down and touched the cock of Nandu chacha and she started fondling and massaging it which was a very hard and thicker cock than Arjun and Bhiku. It was like a hot iron rod meant to burn the palm of Ashmita.

Nandu chacha moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh".

. Then Nandu chacha stood up and knelt before the mouth of Ashmita and ordered her to suck his cock. Ashmita gripped the big cock which was full of patches and dry wounds. She stretched the foreskin downwards and felt the velvet head of the cock. A very strong pungent odor spread the atmosphere. Without caring about all these, Ashmita put the dick in her mouth. Suddenly she felt a starchy substance that had accumulated the entire bulbous head of the dick and the lower part of the foreskin. The unbearable stench was coming from there. Without any delay, Ashmita started to clean that smegma with her tongue and gulped the entire thing. Now Nandu chacha was fucking her mouth in and out. After fucking for some time, the old beggar got up and instructed Ashmita to kneel like a Doggy on all fours.

Ashmita obeyed his order. Nandu chacha parted the ass cheeks and found the ass hole and with a sudden force, he pumped the entire cock into the ass hole. Just like the sound of uncorking a bottle, his cock slipped deep and reached at the end of the ass hole very easily. Little did he know that inside of her ass hole was full of Bhiku's semen? He shoved his cock forward, feeling the widening ring of her rectum open, and accepted the knob of his cock head.

Slowly her ass hole stretched and accommodated the invading cock as it slid slowly into the hot interior of her ass. He could feel the tight ring of her rubber-like butt hole slap over his glans, then tightened slightly as his saliva-coated cock sank into Ashmita's butt. He reached down, caressing and rubbing his hands over Ashmita's broad ass before gripping her hips and holding her steady as he shoved his throbbing cock deep into her ass. He started pumping in a violent manner and at the same time, he was squeezing the boobs of Ashmita under her arms and kissing her cheeks from the side. Due to the big cock inside her ass hole, Ashmita felt the sensation throughout her body. Her pussy became hot and moist, an erotic fever came to overpower her mind and body. Ashmita started to moan and sigh.

"Ohh! Uhhh! Ohh, maa... harder...fuckkkkk...me moreee...ohhhh!" she moaned deliriously as he pounded violently at her body, his cock plundering and pillaging her ass hole.

"Relax, "he whispered, "Let your ass hole relax, take me a little at a time."

He felt her butt resist, tightened then stretched invitingly as she let go of her sphincter muscles and allowed the thick cock to slide further into her ass. Ashmita dropped her head down between her outstretched arms, groaning in pleasure as his cock filled her rectum.

"Ohh, God!" she said wiggling her ass in a tight little oval as his cock sank into her greasy hot ass tube and whimpered, "Aaahhhhh."

Nandu chacha could feel her tremble, shake and wiggle her ass around until his cock was nestled just right deep in her butt hole. Nandu chacha clenched her rectum all around his cock and her anal muscles squeezed him. He pressed his half-buried cock further into her guts. The smooth, hot interior of her ass hole was wonderful.

"Aaaahhhh... ohhhhh... Your ass is so tight and wonderful!'' he said, his prick sliding down further and further in a deep hole.

Finally, his cock was all the way inside Ashmita's slick feeling, smooth anal cavity. He was damn near ready to cream from the sweet, tight sensation of her butt hole as it clasped tightly around his shaft. He loved the way her fat, soft buttocks pressed hard against the tips of his thighs. His balls slapped against her fat ass. Both of them loved the way their pubic hair scuffed against each other's flesh. Both of them savored a slow back and forth motion while his cock only moved a couple of inches in and out of Ashmita's sensitive rectum. The clasping, overstretched ring of her anus slid slightly in and out around his cock as Ashmita squeezed and clenched her butt, sending exquisite ripples of pleasure through her ass muscles.

He stabbed his cock deep into Ashmita's ass and held it there as her ass hole walls rippled and clenched against the length of his dick.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh,'' Ashmita gasped and cried out.

His cock was full in her ass hole. She writhed and swayed her lower belly, arched her back, and twisted her head back to one side again so that she and he were trading open-mouthed sucking off each other's tongue while he slid his cock in and out of her butt. She was in delirium. Nandu chacha had never experienced this type of fucking... 3 years before he fucked a woman of the slum who was also a beggar and this was the second fucking after that. He was in frenzy and pumping like a mad man.

He said to Ashmita "You are a Randi (slut) of mine... repeat what I said to you."

"Yes... yes I am a slut of yours," replied Ashmita.

"Say, you will marry me and you will be my wife. We will beg together," Nandu chacha encouraged her to repeat his sentence.

"Yesssss, I will marry you. You will be my husband. Ohhhhhhhhh... fuckkkkkkk... me, "she cried frantically.

"We will both beg together near the Gateway of India and I will live with you here, in this slum, I will bear kids from you," Nandu chacha persuaded her to repeat his sentence.

"AAaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yesss. I will marry you and I will become your wife so that we both could beg together and I will live with you here in this slum and I will also bear a baby from you," Ashmita repeated his sentence, "Now, fuck my sweet ass.''

Hearing all these, now Nandu chacha was out of control, immediately, he withdrew his cock from the ass hole and ordered Ashmita to lie down flat, he made Ashmita's 69 positions and started fucking her in her mouth simultaneously put his tongue inside the pussy hole of Ashmita.

Ashmita got the taste of semen of Bhiku which was coated in the dick of Nandu chacha. Plenty of salivae was dripping out from her mouth due to in and out of cock in her mouth. She also felt the hot tongue of the old beggar inside the passage of her vagina route.

Nandu chacha was simultaneously feeling two types of softness. In one way, his dick was feeling the hot, soft tongue of Ashmita and his dick was passing through two soft wet lips and hitting into the soft wall of her cavity, occasionally rubbed by her teeth which were giving him more sensation and on the other hand, his tongue was going through a soft velvet passage of moist pussy wall. Ashmita could not control anymore, she reached her orgasm, her pussy juice started gushing out from the inner hole and fell inside the mouth of Nandu chacha. The old beggar like a thirsty man quenched each drop of pussy juice. At the same time, the hot lava of Nandu chacha erupted and the stream of hot lava passed through the throat of Ashmita and was falling in the stomach of Ashmita. It stopped till the last drop came out. Both of them remained in that position for quite seconds. After a few moments, both of them opened their eyes.

Nandu chacha jerked her off her back. Ashmita gasped and, turning on all fours before him, took his flaccid cock in her mouth again. Nandu chacha grunted thickly, his head bent, one hand splayed around his penis, the other on her head, his cock began to rise slowly and after a few minutes, it became rock-hard again. Nandu chacha started fucking her mouth slowly and unhurriedly. Ashmita moaned her head spinning in delirious joy, her senses overpowered. She held his cock in one hand, sucking it rapidly, rocking her head back and forth, to and fro as he pumped his hips at her face. Her gold necklaces along with her mangal sutra and swollen breasts dangled and he reached down with one hand and crushed the turgid mounds, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples.

"You are a real randy whore," he grunted, "Really, have the hots for my cock, aren't you bitch?"

Ashmita felt hotter when mere street beggars addressed a rich and aristocratic lady like her in such obscene words.

"Yes," she mumbled in her cock-filled throat, "God yes, I love your cock, Nandu chacha... fuck me forever!"

Finally, sated with the fellatio, the old beggar pushed Ashmita's head back. Ashmita moaned, whimpering, panting, mewing with lust, and moved smoothly onto the ground where the torn saree was spread on her back, forking her legs apart, drawing the old beggar down with her. Nandu chacha bent over her and kissed her hard, jamming his tongue into her mouth. His penis throbbed between her thighs.

He cupped her cunt with the fingers of one hand and they came away wet. Ashmita moaned, writhing feverishly under the old beggar, scraping her breasts erotically against his dirty chest, arching her head to suck and lick his hard nipples.

"Fuck me," she murmured huskily. "C'mon, Nandu chacha... fuck me hard... shove your cock right up into my cunt... please, Nandu chacha... fuck me!"

Ashmita tugged at his rigid penis, drawing it to her cunt-hole, and the old beggar relented. He moved between her thighs on his outstretched knees, levering her thighs apart, and pressed his cock-head to her cunt-lips. Ashmita moaned, biting her lower lip and arching her mons to his hips.

Ashmita whispered in his ear, "Nandu chacha, let me share a secret with you. Now, I am in my fertile period. Both Arjun and Bhiku have not cummed inside me. I only allow you to cum inside me as I want a baby from you."

"What! Ohhh, my God! Are you telling the truth?"Nandu chacha exclaimed with surprise.

"Yes, Nandu chacha, because I am impressed with your cock and fucking. My time of period is coming nearer and I know that it will never happen because now your seed would be planted inside my womb, "she smiled.

"Then definitely, I will give you a baby now," he said and took a deep breath, steadied himself, and then, flexing his buttocks, sank his hips.

"Ohhhhhh, Maaa, Uhhhh, Ohhhhh, Yes!" Ashmita cried, her long neck arching, her face arching up, her body going rigid, her swollen breasts thrusting upward as the old beggar's huge, hot, glorious penis surged into her wet, clonic cunt.

In and in it went, piercing deep, cleaving her cunt-flesh and cunt-lips open, mashing her gorged clitoris, crushing her molten flesh in its passage. Her cunt convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably on his cock and, above her, Nandu chacha groaned, his shoulder rippling and knotting powerfully, his buttocks flexing taut, his hips sinking and sinking as he buried his penis in Ashmita's cunt.

"Mm... oohh, yes," Ashmita hissed, her hands sliding down his body to grip his buttocks, dragging him deeper into her cunt.

"God yes, Nandu chacha... God that feels so good... c'mon... fuck me, bastard, you wretched old man... fuck me hard! OHHH uhhh yes! Oh, God, yes! That's it! C'mon... shove it in again! Ah, uhhh, ahhh, uhhh, yes!" she cried frantically.

Nandu chacha grunted, his lips clamped shut, and began fucking her with deep, piercing, skewering thrusts, moving his hips rhythmically up and down, flexing and unflexing alternately, driving his throbbing penis steeply in and out of her cunt. He moved unhurriedly, his weight on his knuckles on the ground on either side of her chest, his legs spread wide, driving his cock as deep into her cunt as he could.

She took it all and, moaning and whimpering sexy obscenities, moved in unison with him, her hips rocking and bucking eagerly under his, swirling from side to side. He moved with her, rolling his hips as he went into her so that he was spiraling down into her with each thrust, mashing and churning the molten lava of her cunt-flesh.

"Oh yes... ohhh, uhhh... oh maa, uhhh, yes... fuck me... fuck me, ohhh God yes," she gasped and moaned, "Harder, Nandu chacha... fuck me harder! Please give me a baby, I want to be impregnated by you, please give me a baby, a beggar's baby, yes!"

Ashmita reached an orgasm clasping, unclasping, and clasping his cock between her cunt muscles and finally unclasping his cock and Nandu chacha felt hot liquid passing above his cock.

"Oh yes... oh fuck yes... c'mon, baby... take it... take it, whore... take my cock... mm, yes, I will make you pregnant...You will bear a beggar's baby, that's it, bitch... take my cum," he grunted softly and finally Nandu chacha ejaculated thick loads of sperm into her cunt, pouring his thick hot sperm filling her cunt.

Suddenly her fingers dug into his shoulders and she was ready again. She was orgasmic phase again and experienced multiple orgasms. Finally, they came together in unison and a harmonious motion. Ashmita surrendered to another orgasm as her entire body contracted and convulsed in frenzied movements. She cried out very loud with joy and her fingernails dug deeper and deeper scratching Nandu chacha's back violently, she squeezed all his juices with her cunt contracting muscles.

All his thick sperm juices drained to the last drop filling her cunt. Nandu chacha lay with his head between her breasts and her fingers played with his dirty tangled hair. It was an extensively exhaustive intense and exhausting orgasm for both of them.

When Ashmita opened her eyes, Nandu chacha looked into her eyes and saw her blushing. Her blushing, feeling shy at that moment was amazingly beautiful to see. It was the shyness a woman feels natural, after being fucked thoroughly to orgasm and submitted her body and herself completely to an old beggar like him. She kissed him all over his face. Her eyes and face were glowing with contentment and satisfaction.

She looked at him, with love, devotion, and submission and said, "Oh! God, Nandu chacha, You have shown me heaven. You seeded and filled my cunt with your potent sperm, I think, by the end of this month; I am getting pregnant with your baby."

The old beggar was so happy and pleased that he put her dirty tongue again inside her mouth and asked, "Can I see my baby after your delivery?"

"Yes, when he or she grows up a little, I will bring my baby near to Gateway of India where you sit for begging so that you could see your baby, "she said smilingly.

Nandu chacha said, "Thank you, it was an astoundingly beautiful and lovely pleasurable experience for me with you and I am more pleased that I have given you a baby, let us sleep in this position like a wife and husband."

They rested briefly; dozing in each other's arms like lovers and could not feel when a deep slumber overtook them.

The morning sun hit the eyes of Bhiku and he opened his eyes. At the same time, Arjun also opened his eyes when he heard female laughter around him. Arjun glanced around his side and saw both Nandu chacha and Ashmita were sleeping with clinging to each other's naked bodies. Then he glanced around the side from where he had heard the female laughter. Then he saw a group of females from fishermen's village with their baskets gathered around just 10 meters away from them and they were laughing heartily by seeing three naked males and one naked female. When his eyes met theirs, all of them giggled.

Arjun turned his face towards Bhiku and said, "Bhiku, immediately wake up them, we have a crowd here."

Bhiku jerked their naked bodies violently. Ashmita woke up from her deep slumber. When the morning sun ray hit her, gradually she was aware that it was morning. She wiped out her eyes clearly and became aware of the fact that she was completely naked and felt another naked body clung to her. Ashmita jerked her head and tried to remember what happened last night. Then in a flash, everything came into her mind. She was fucked by Arjun and Bhiku which was OK to her. But in her drunkenness, she also allowed her to be fucked by a dirty beggar. She looked at the naked body of Nandu chacha and her heart filled with despise. How could she do it? It was beyond her imagination. She wanted to scrub her whole body with water and soap and take some anti-biotics to escape from skin infection she might have infected from this dirty old beggar whose entire body was full of light pink colored patches including his penis, his head full of tangled hair.

Ashmita remembered how she sucked the cock of this old beggar, gulped down his semen, and fucked by him in both of her holes and this old beggar's sperm was still inside her pussy. Ohh, God! What did she do? Ashmita cursed herself.

Then Ashmita heard the voice of Arjun, "Hey, you all bitches, would you all go at once from here or I will go near you and beat all."

Then Ashmita glanced around and saw 5 to 8 nos of middle-aged women had gathered around near them and watching them intently and laughing.

One of the women teased, "Hey, Arjun, neither you can come near to us nor can you beat us because you are naked."

Then one of them teased again, "Hey, Arjun and Bhiku, where did you get such a beautiful white woman? Is she a Firangi? (A foreigner, especially a British or a white person). It seems you all have fucked her whole night."

Then another one teased, "Hey, Bhiku and Arjun, you both have big cocks. Despite our invitation, you two never come to fuck us. When are you two coming to our village to fuck us?"

"If you all don't go immediately then I will throw stones at you, "threatened Arjun and started to pick out some stone chips from the ground.

The women got scared and left the place leaving these four naked persons alone.

"Who are they? It seems they know you both, "asked Ashmita.

"They are women from the fishermen's village and are very naughty and wicked," replied Arjun.

"I am under tense because the whole night we have fucked and we are quite delayed to wake up. Now, everybody will see us in the slum while returning. We could have woken up in the early morning. Now, it is 8.30.A.M. This is the time when people are busy in the slum, taking baths by the side of the street and taking water from the tank, "said Arjun.

"It's not a big matter; we would walk silently without answering anybody's question. Let them feel anything. Does it matter to us?" said Bhiku.

"Well, let us put on our dress and move quickly to our hut from here as early as possible," Arjun said.

In the meantime, Nandu chacha had already woken up and had put on his loincloth. Both Arjun and Bhiku put on their shorts. When Ashmita picked out the torn saree to wrap around her then she found a lot of torn holes inside it.

With a rage, she screamed, "You see this piece of shit and see, what have you all turned into it? It was slightly torn last night but you three have fucked me randomly last night on it and it had been stretched and torn into pieces. It is no longer called to be even a cloth."

"Don't be angry, Ash! Just wrap it around your body. Let us inspect which parts of your body are visible?" said Arjun in a soft voice.

When she wrapped it around her body, they could see a big hole on her back portion, exactly on her buttocks and her wide swaying white buttocks were visible, then there was a big hole on her crotch area exposing her pussy amongst the triangle patch of her pubic hair, then there was another big hole exactly on her chest exposing her two big breasts with nipples.

"Now, tell me you all. How could I go to your hut with wrapping this cloth on my body? It is the same whether I wrap this cloth or I am naked, "she said in an angry voice.

All of them sat quietly in deep thought about how to overcome this problem but they couldn't arrive at a concrete solution. Then a crazy idea came to the mind of Ashmita. Couldn't she display her entire naked body before the slum dwellers? The slum dwellers might not have witnessed a live white naked body of a woman! Let them witness her naked body, let them derive some pleasure.

"I have an idea and I am willing to go through the streets of the slum with this torn cloth, "she smiled.

"What?" everybody exclaimed with surprise and she explained to them her ideas.

It was a busy hour of the day in the morning in the slum. It was the beginning of the day and the slum dwellers were busy finishing their daily routine as early as possible so that they could go early to their working places. The males were taking their bath openly by the side of the street with their buckets and mugs. Most of the females were gathered near the municipal water tank to fetch drinking water. Then the slum dwellers observed that Arjun and Bhiku were walking in the street and there was a beautiful white woman in tattered cloth was walking behind them. The woman was virtually naked as all her private parts were visible. Behind her the old beggar Nandu chacha was following her. For a second nobody could understand anything about what was going on. The woman appeared to be from a good family, from a rich family but how she landed in the street of slum along with Arjun, Bhiku, and Nandu chacha. Nobody dared to ask anything to Arjun and Bhiku. Some young, as well as old slum dwellers followed them to see the naked body of Ashmita from close. They whispered among themselves.​