Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

All of a sudden, her hand hit the open wine bottle and it fell on the carpet on the floor. Ramu rushed up to pick up the bottle. Thank God, it had not broken due to the carpet, purple drops of wine leaving a trail on the carpet.

Her laughter belled around the room, "Hey, you two, tell me, am I drunk?"

"No, Madam, you are quite normal," smiled Kallu.

"What's your name? Your name is Kallu. Isn't it? You are the best...I adore that sense of your humor," said Debika.

"Where are you staying both?" she asked in a drunken voice.

"In servant quarters, on the backside of the bungalow, just near the swimming pool area," replied Ramu.

"How much depth of water is there in the swimming pool?" she asked.

"Madam, up to chest level, just a little high above 4 feet," replied Kallu.

Then, I will not drown myself. Hihihihihi...do you know I am a good swimmer? Now, I want to swim in the swimming pool. Would you take me near to the swimming pool?" she asked.

Laughing delightedly, she said," I want to have a walk-in that side of the bungalow, and I will also swim in the pool."

Both the servants exchanged meaningful glances and by this time they were sure that this young woman was very much drunk.

"Are you sure Madam?"Ramu asked.

She stood up quickly, and approached near to Ramu, wrapping her arms around his back, pulling him close to her. With her lips near his face, she whispered, "Ramu, what do you think? Am I joking?"

Ramu could feel a strange sensation when he felt a strong feminine scent mixed with the sweet smell of whiskey so near to him, her breasts pressed on his chest, he felt as if a high voltage of currents were passing through his body.

He could only say, "Sorry, Madam. Now? It is already midnight!"

She leaned back and looked at him intently, "You know darkness and moonlit make me romantic and sensuous. And this is my home, I can go anywhere."

"Sure Madam, sure. I will take you outside, I will take you near the pool," said Ramu in a soft voice.

"Okay," a long sigh brought a small smile to his face, "let me bring your sandals."

Ramu searched the dining hall with her eyes, "Madam, Where did you put your sandals?"

"No sandals," Ramu heard her drunken voice and exclaimed with surprise.

She knuckled his chin. "Yes, no sandals.Not this gown also. No, nothing as I will be swimming in the pool," Debika said in a drunken voice and immediately she removed her gown and threw it into a corner of the dining hall.

Ohh, my God! Now, she was only with her thong panties and bra. Both the servants could see her heavy round breasts with deep cleavage protruding from the cups of her bra as if those two breasts would burst out now. They could see her slender white arms glazing in the light with a patch of black hairs under her armpits. She had a deep navel and a flat stomach with wide buttocks. Her thong panties were so thin that they could see her two fleshy buttock cheeks bulging out barely covering her butt hole on her backside. They could see her pulpy cunt lips prominently visible on the front side of her thong panties even they could see the strand of pubic hair coming out from both sides of the leg openings of that thong panties. Waaaao! Debika Madam had a hairy cunt Kallu thought.

"What do you both have in mind? Why are you both staring at me?" asked Debika when she found the gaze of her two servants on her body.

"Don't you find my body attractive?" she asked.

"Certainly, Madam, you have a girl's body," replied Kallu.

With his eyes opened wide, Ramu asked, "No clothes? Across the back area and towards the pool area? What about if we're seen?"

"Nobody's around. My mom and aunt along with the kids are in the other bungalow and most probably Deboshree is in deep slumber. This night is for us, come on," she smiled at both servants.

Ramu shook his head, chuckling at a woman so uninhibited, she made his blood race, but yet so very private, he still didn't know much about her. All of them came out. Ramu and Debika together ahead followed by Kallu.

"It's a full moon," she pursed her lips and blew out an exasperated breath.

"Ouch, Ow, Ouch," She hip-hopped from one foot to another over the rough grass and earth.

"Madam, you're really a tenderfoot, ain't you? That's the reason, I was insisting on your sandals, "Ramu smiled.

He entered the dark area of the backside towards the pool area. They could smell the sweet fragrance of flowers around the pool area. Kallu went in search of the light switch which would flood dim light in the entire pool area. Debika stood there in the cold night air. A soft flick and the low light illumined her standing there, ripe as only a woman can be. Ramu walked behind her. They reached the pool area but all of a sudden Debika lay on the grass near the pool.

Ramu walked over to her, "Madam," he said, a little loudly.

No response. He reached down to give her a little shake. "Can you wake up?" Ramu said, also loudly, and in that slow, slightly condescending tone of voice.

The only thing Ramu thought she was close to was a hangover. Her hair was spread on her face and her two heavy breasts were swaying up and down rhythmically. Who wouldn't love a hot young woman when she was drunk? Debika was still feeling the reeling in her head. She saw the silhouetted figure of Ramu hovering above her. He stood fluidly, exhibiting that masculine grace that attracted her immediately.

"Who the hell are you? Whoever you are, you could love me and you could kiss me," she half-whispered, meeker this time.

That was a small consolation at least for Ramu, "Come on, Madam. No further walking around here. I will take you inside the bungalow, to your room."

Ramu lifted her but all of a sudden she swooned toward him, and he narrowly caught her catching her with his other arm. Ramu thought she was going to thank him for catching her when suddenly, there was vomit everywhere. It was on him, his shirt, his pants, everywhere and she clung to his body. In his horror, his hands went to his ruined clothes, letting her fall to the ground, and gradually she slipped off from his body to the ground again. Her body made a sack-of-potatoes sound, but she barely murmured.

"Where is that mother fucker Kallu? He is required at this moment, but the bastard is vanished from the scenario," Ramu cursed Kallu.

"Damn it!" Ramu shouted. He always hated the smell of vomit, he hated its texture, he hated everything about it -- and now he was covered in it. He bent down and quickly rolled Debika off her stomach and onto her side so that she wouldn't aspirate.

"Hey, Madam!" he shouted again, less friendly than before, "Drunk Madam, wake up!"

Her eyes stayed closed, and she muttered something vaguely contrary, but the only word he caught was "fuck." Standing back up, he put his hands on his hips and considered the situation. Madam Debika was drunk, probably too drunk to be left alone. He was covered in vomit and needed to get out of his clothes and away from the smell if he had any hope of not going crazy. What needed to happen was clean. Ramu clapped his hands together softly like this was a business meeting. He couldn't just leave a drunken young woman behind who was the daughter of this household and he might lose his job also.

"Okay, drunk Madam, we're making a pit-stop in my room before I take you inside the bungalow," murmured Ramu.

Ramu kneeled down, put her over his shoulders, and proceeded towards the servants' quarter, his own room nearby and she didn't complain. Back in his room, Ramu threw her on his bed. He peeled off his shirt and pants, and for safety's sake, to make sure none of the smell was left on him; he decided to take off his boxers, too. He picked them up and threw them into the bathroom. Removed from the smell, he instantly felt better. Maybe tomorrow he'd even make her give him some money for the necessary laundry of his clothes which were going to be needed.

He went back into the room. "Time to take care of you now, my sweet madam," he murmured.

He thought he would clean her up a bit and get her inside the bungalow. She didn't respond at all, apparently now fully passed out. He checked her pulse. It was steady and strong. Same with her breathing. She was lying on her stomach on the bed. He approached closer to her to make her a position on her back but he staggered under it, both of his hands coming up to catch himself on the bed, in the process rolling her off of her side and onto her back, and putting him on the bed with her. Ramu remembered that he hadn't put any clothes back on after stripping out of the ruined ones. And now he was lying, naked, with a hot young woman in his bed almost naked except clad in her bra and thong panties. Ramu paused to consider the situation. He was in dilemma. It would be wrong to touch her while she was unconscious, these rich ladies were always unpredictable, the next moment they would put a charge of Ra*e on you and you would be put behind the bars.

On the other hand, it was her fault that he was naked. It was also her fault that she was in his room. Hell, it was her fault for being this drunk in the first place. And god, he was so horny, why? He couldn't understand. Maybe he had fucked the other bitch in the morning and aspired to fuck this dumb bitch. And who would know? And when would he have an opportunity like this again? Still, he knew it was wrong. Maybe he would just whack off before he took her inside the bungalow. That would certainly be harmless. Maybe even commendable -- it would mean he watched her a little longer, making sure she didn't have alcohol poisoning. He got to her feet and he bent and brushed the dirt off her knees. In his room, now fully lit, he could see her fleshy thick smooth two thighs fully in view. He caressed her fleshy thighs. Trembling, Ramu moved his hand from her thigh and lifted the edge of the leg opening of her thong panties a bit but he could see dense hair only, folding it back. His other hand surrounded his cock. His breath caught in his chest. His hand stroked, firmly and quickly, no time wasted teasing himself.

He looked up, his reverie was momentarily broken. Her face had shown no change. Maybe he could push his time a little more. Slowly, he lifted a cup of her bra and one of her breasts popped out which was round, heavy, and erected like a big white ball encircled by brown areolas from where her stiff nipple was stuck out. He cupped his hand over her breast. She didn't react. Then without delay, he put his mouth on her nipple and started sucking slowly. She shivered a little and jerked, whether, from his touch or the chill, he didn't know or care. He lifted the other cup of the bra. Her nipples were hard, puckered beacons to her arousal. Squeezing them, he rubbed his erect cock against her two petals of rosy lips, feeling her wriggle in response, and like a snake, her tongue came out and licked the head of his cock and again went inside. Then Ramu came between her legs and glanced at her crotch area. The crotch area of her thong panties was swollen with the pulpy vulva the outline of which was prominently visible above the fabric. Ramu kissed the crotch area and he could smell the feminine aroma coming out from there he was about to pull down the thong panties from her legs he heard the creaking of the door and the heavy footsteps near him.

He heard the voice of Kallu, "Hey, man! What's the hell are you doing with the madam? Are you going to fuck her?"

Ramu felt as if he had touched a naked electric wire and he sprang back from her body, turned his head backward, and found Kallu staring at him with his bewildered eyes. He fumbled, "No, no...I am not doing anything. I was just taking care of her as she is drunk."

Kallu eyed him in a steady gaze and said sarcastically, "Hahh! I could see how are you taking care of a drunken and unconscious woman! Don't think that I am a fool? Do you want to put both of us in jail? Don't you know that fucking an unconscious woman would be considered Ra*e?"

Ramu again fumbled, "No, no, I didn't mean it, I swear it," he realized that Kallu had caught him red-handed in the act but he wanted to reiterate his attack in self-defense, "How could you vanish at the nick of time when I needed you? Can you imagine how much effort I have put in myself to carry her from the pool area to my quarter? I know where were you? You must have gone to fuck Madam Deboshree upstairs! Now, tell me the truth."

Ramu saw Kallu's face turned into pale and he realized he had hit Kallu hard. Kallu said softly, "Sorry my friend! In fact, leaving you both near the pool area, I immediately rushed upstairs so that I could get a chance to fuck Madam Deboshree but she was in deep slumber as she was still under heavy intoxication of the wine like this madam. I tried to wake her up but in vain she was like a corpse and I can not fuck a sleepy woman. When I returned to the pool area both of you were not there and I tried to search everywhere in the back area of the bungalow but I could not trace both of you. Then I saw the flickering of light coming out from the window of your quarter and just now I saw your action with her."

"Well, both the women had a party and both are drunk now. What about us? I have a full bottle of wine, let us celebrate the night," said Ramu and picked out a bottle of the country-made cheap wine from the wall shelves.

Both the friends were sitting on the floor. Within half an hour, both of them consumed more than half of the entire wine bottle. Now, both of them although not passed out but felt a little drunk. Kallu glanced at the seductive half-naked body of Debika and felt a pang in his crotch area and could feel the twitch of his cock and his lust was rising.

"Ramu, Night is very long and young. We have already fucked a bitch in the morning. Let us fuck this bitch now. Let us try to wake her up, let us make her feel conscious that she is being fucked by us," Kallu suggested.

Acting upon his suggestion, Ramu sprinkled a glass of water on her face and Kallu tried to shake her body violently. She opened her eyes a little but again dropped her eyes.

"Ramu, I think she would wake up. Sprinkle more water on her eyes and on her face. Let me shake her body more," suggested Kallu.

Debika jerked a little when the cold water hit her eyes and face. It had been quite a long time since she consumed the alcohol and now, slowly she was coming to consciousness and found herself in a bed in a different atmosphere. She stared at the brightening bulb on the ceiling and glanced sideways, it was a small room. The faded memory of her coming outside with the servants, Ramu and Kallu flashed in her mind. In her blurred vision, she could see two persons bending over her body very close to her. She was gradually coming into her consciousness and all the blurred visions were getting clear, she was steady and there was no reeling of her head. She could see and feel everything clearly except a slight hangover in her body. Debika could see Kallu's hands on the cups of her bra squeezing her breasts.

"No, Kallu," she pushed his hand away from her breasts.

Her voice sounded quavery, and she blinked at the sound of it. She had too much drink, she knew and now she realized.

"C'monnn Madam," he whined as his mouth found hers and his tongue darted past her lips.

She pushed him away feebly. Kallu's hand was on her breasts again, squeezing those hotly. Now, she felt a strange sensation when she felt it was the touch of one of her servants and she felt this strange sensation run from her breasts to her crotch area. Debika shook her head slightly, to clear the cobwebs from her mind. She wished someone would open the window.

"Kallu, please open all the windows and doors, I am feeling suffocation and breathless, I need fresh air," she grunted.

"Sure, Madam, I am at your service," said Kallu and opened the other window and kept ajar the entrance door so that fresh air could enter the room from outside.

Then she saw Kallu again rushing near her. Then Debika heard the movement on her left side and saw Ramu drop onto the bed on her left side, his hips touching hers, Kallu was on her right. Ramu's hand slid over her stomach and up onto her left breast, pushing it firmly into her ribcage.

Didn't she have to oppose the advance of these two mere servants! But what happened to her? Why was she not opposing? Was she really enjoying this? Did she want a fuck by these two servants? It would be better to remain silent and watch their next course of action and she would act as if she was still under the influence of wine she thought.

She could feel now that her head had not stopped reeling completely, in an interval in a very slow manner her head was reeling. She remembered her vomiting on Ramu. Thank God! Now there were not many alcoholic contents in her stomach. She was feeling better now, whatever small quantity of alcoholic contents remained in her stomach only made her slight reeling in her head. She looked down to see the sides of her upper part, She could see her breasts, half covered by the red and white striped bra, and was glad idly that she'd worn it because the colors matched her panties also. But then she felt her head pulled backward. She mumbled a brief confused protest as her head was pulled far back so she was staring up at the Room's low ceiling tiles.

She could see Kallu far above her, looking down and smiling at her. She smiled back. He pulled her back further, so her back bent, her shoulders going over the top of the couch as her upside-down face looked into Kallu's crotch. She was uncomfortable and mumbled something to that effect.

Her bra opened, popping aside quickly once released by Ramu's nimble fingers. Her rounded breasts sprang into view, bringing sighs and murmurs of appreciation from the admiring servants. She laughed suddenly, not sure why. She could breathe better now, and the air felt cooler on her bare skin. She tried to move, to straighten her back, but Kallu held her head down, while Ramu had a hand on an upper arm, pinning them to the top of the couch.

Debika felt hands on her breasts, rough warm probing hands that slid up and down the sensitive surfaces, tweaking her nipples, pinching them slightly, and lifting them upward. She felt hands cupping her breasts, squeezing and stroking. It felt good, she thought blearily. Debika closed her eyes briefly, her eyes tired.

"Suck this Madam," she heard.

The words came from a great distance. Then she felt something against her face. She opened her eyes. She wasn't sure at first what it was. Then Kallu pulled back slightly and she realized it was his penis, very hard, a long and thick black cock with a purple big round head.

"Suck it, Madam," Kallu said, pushing the hot fleshy tool against her lips.

Debika opened her mouth automatically, and Kallu pushed the cockhead past her lips, surprising her and making her struggle briefly.

"Suck me," he ordered, holding her hair tightly, his hand under her ears.

She started working on the rigid cock in resignation. She couldn't move after all. His cock slid deeper into her mouth, she felt the cockhead pushing insistently at the entrance to her throat. She swirled her tongue around the shaft, then rubbed it up and down, as she sucked in her cheeks and suckled on the prick.

She winced as Kallu squeezed harshly on her right breast, his fingers digging deep furrows in the soft white flesh. His mouth closed around her nipple and he sucked enthusiastically. Ramu slid his tongue up and down her left breast, paying particular attention to her stiffening pink nipple. His left hand slid down over the young woman's straining stomach and onto her thong panties-covered crotch. Debika's legs were straining far apart as she sought instinctively to counterbalance the pressure Kallu was putting on her neck, lifting herself slightly upward. Ramu's hand covered her crotch easily, squeezing and rubbing on the young woman's pubic mound. Kallu seized the opportunity that Debika's slightly raised position granted him. He slid his hand under her behind, squeezing her ass cheeks as he continued to chew and suck on her nipple.

Kallu pushed his cock down deeper into Debika's throat, despite her muffled protests. He leaned forward, his pants dropping down to his ankles as he shoved his cock into Debika's mouth so the cockhead thrust past her small mouth and into her throat. Debika strained against their hold on her. She had sucked cocks before but never had one pushed down her throat. Her head was far back though, allowing Kallu's cock to slide directly forward through her lips and down her throat without obstructions. Kallu's cock slid down further, shooting a thrill of excitement into his body as he felt her throat around his shaft, and saw inch after inch of his prick disappears into the gorgeous little woman's mouth.

"OOHhhhhhhh, Yeahhhhhhhh!" he gasped, "Suck it. Suck it, Suuucckkkkkkk!"

Ramu continued to squeeze and rub Debika's crotch as his tongue lapped over her breast. He pulled his head back and shook it slightly, his breath coming in ragged gasps. What a set of tits! He groaned. He watched the fat round orb jiggle as Debika's mouth was reamed by Kallu's cock. His hand caressed her skin, caressing her body, sliding over her firm warm belly in delight. His other hand squeezed again on her cunt, not able to feel anything, especially through the fabric of her thong panties, but delighting too in the mental stimulation provided by the knowledge of what lay beneath it.

Ramu pulled down her thong panties and tried to stuff his hand into the panties. They were slightly tight. Her widely spread legs and sitting position prevented him from getting more than his fingertips into the light tangle of hair beneath the panties. Kallu began sliding his cock back out of her throat, bringing the head up and out with a pop like a cock coming loose from a champagne bottle. Debika gasped and drew in a huge shuddering breath of air, which pushed her chest out to Kallu and Ramu's delight. Their mouths' returned to her breasts.

Kallu pushed his cock downward again, thrusting his rigid prick deep into her throat tube, pushing down until he could feel her lips pressed firmly against the base of his shaft. Ramu jerked and yanked on Debika's thong panties, tugging them lower inch by inch, dragging her panties with them as they slid over her hips and then down quickly past her knees and off, leaving her naked, and the straps of her bra which clung to her shoulders still. Ramu's hand fought for possession of her pussy. He jerked her legs wide apart again, holding a slim calf over his leg as his hand rubbed and squeezed at her newly revealed genitals.

"Hey Kallu, look here. Have you ever seen such a marvelous pussy?" said Ramu.

Kallu bent her head lower. Both of them were gasping in excitement, their hands sweating as their eyes ravished the lewdly displayed young body. Her puffy vulva was surrounded by thick black pubic hair above the mon area and a part of the thick hairlines had come down on both sides of her vulva towards the ass hole. Ramu was stroking thatch of black fur and squeezing. He parted the black fur on her vulva and then only he could see her deep and long slit hidden inside the vulva.

His middle finger felt the indentation of her slit, and he pressed downward. Ramu parted her vulva. She had thick and larger labia (lips) in folded skin around her vaginal opening. Her labia majora (outer lips) were fleshy. The labia minora (inner lips) were inside her outer lips. Both Ramu and Kallu could see she had a large clitoris that 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 inner labia were larger and wrinkled. Her inner labia were brownish-black. He parted her inner labia and only could see pink everywhere inside her vagina.

"Ramu, touch and rub her clitoris," suggested Kallu.

Ramu looked above her vagina where her inner lips had met. He could see her clitoris which was like a big pea and the tip of the clitoris was covered by the clitoral hood. Ramu rubbed the clitoris; he could feel the spongy and swollen tissue.

Debika gasped and sighed, "Aaaahhhhhhhh."

It was pinkish everywhere inside the vagina. Just below the clitoris, Ramu could see the tiny hole from where her pee comes out. Ramu bent the finger, pushing eagerly at her cunt entrance. He found the right angle at last and felt his fingertip slide into her tight hole. He pushed harder, jamming his finger down determinedly. He felt it sink into the first joint. His eyes gawked at it as it moved deeper, the second joint disappearing. Ramu could feel her tight grasping pussy around the digit. Felt the burning heat as the finger slid into the knuckle. He groaned, feeling his erection throbbing between his legs as he wiggled his finger around inside her. He started to pump his finger in and out.

Kallu settled for squeezing and caressing her bare buttocks. His finger found her asshole and dipped in and out as his lips suckled and chewed on her breasts. At the same time, Kallu was pumping his cock in and out of Debika's throat with a slow easy stroke now. Fucking her face as the young woman's tongue whipped back and forth over his shaft. Her throat squeezed him tighter than his fist ever had each time he pushed into it. His eyes feasted on Debika's nudity, looking down the length of her body beneath him. He pushed one hand down past her neck to her left breast, squeezing it furiously, watching his hand twist the malleable flesh into different shapes.

Ramu was pushing his finger in and out of Debika's cunt with greater and greater speed. His head bent to her tit, just beneath Kallu's hand, then his tongue slid down onto her belly, stroking up and down, slicking up the hot white skin. Ramu's tongue dove into her belly button, and pushed firmly, wriggling around in the tiny hole. Debika's hips thrashed and humped up and down under the furious sexual assault. Her soft buttocks ground up and down on Kallu's hand as she pushed against Ramu's finger. Little gurgles of confusion and pleasure escaped from around Kallu's cock. Ramu turned his eyes upward and watched Kallu's cock sliding in and out of Debika's throat with awe. He watched the entire length of the nine-inch cock tube disappear down into the young woman's mouth, and the lust burned higher within him. Now, Kallu withdrew his cock from her mouth, jerked his pants down and off, his own erection popping up eagerly, glistening with her saliva some of which were now dripping down the floor.

"I gotta fuck her!" he gasped, rolling onto her, pushing Ramu aside as his hips ground into Debika's outstretched thighs.

Ramu drew back slightly to watch, his hand squeezing absently on Debika's left breast. Kallu's cock pressed against Debika's pussy slit. He grabbed the hard shaft and rubbed it up and down, searching for the entrance to her body. His sensitive cock tip found it and he thrust forward and down, jamming several inches of his fat meaty prick into her belly. His arms encircled her; his face buried itself against the right side of her neck. His hands slid down her back, onto her soft asscheeks. He squeezed tightly, and then jerked up with all his strength, slamming his groin down at the same time.

Debika's body strained and arched back as Kallu's fat prick thrust balls deep inside her. She felt his hard cockhead slice far up into her belly as he gasped and bit down on her neck. He lay atop her for several seconds, luxuriating in the feel of her clasping pussy around his manhood. Feeling every breath of her she took as her soft breasts pushed up against his body. He sucked on her skin, his hands squeezing and kneading her hot ass flesh. Then he slowly pulled upward, dragging his cock pole reluctantly out of her sucking fuck tunnel until only the head was inside. He held it there for a moment, a moment which seemed like an eternity to both of them, then he slammed back down, thrusting his cock up her to the hilt.

Ramu's own cock hardened once more as he watched Debika's slit envelope Kallu's long prong, watched the entire length of the cock slide into the slim little young woman. His hand continued to squeeze on Debika's tit as he watched raptly. Ramu couldn't resist more, immediately he pushed his cock between the parted lips of Debika. Kallu began to pump into the young woman with a rhythmic thrusting movement. His ass rising and falling, his loins pushing forward and back as he fucked the horny woman. His bloated fuck wand sliced in and out of her furiously, bringing astonishing bursts of pleasure to his elated mind. Debika groaned against the stiff cock of Ramu skewering her throat, sucking almost mindlessly on the tool as Kallu jammed his cock in and out of her hot fuckhole.

Her belly was sizzling and twitching with desperate desire. Her cunt burned like it was a fire, and her every nerve ending vibrated and pulsed. She could feel the delicate walls of her pussy tunnel opening and closing as Kallu's cock moved in and out of her. Her breasts throbbed and sparked atop her chest, especially her left breast, engulfed in Ramu's clutching hand. Her nipples were like hard little pebbles as her excitement shot higher and higher toward a climactic release. Debika sucked furiously on Ramu's cock, her tongue whipping against it as it slid up and down through her mouth and into her throat. She could do nothing else to help her fiery delirium pass. Her arms and head were still pinned down, her left leg was held firmly in Ramu's grip, and Kallu was pushing down on her right leg, using it as leverage as he bounced atop her.

His furious pounding against her face raised her now hyper-sensitive body a notch higher into orbit. Her skin was now one big erotic erogenous sexual tool. She could feel every minuscule touch against it. She could feel Kallu's cock plunging inside her, his hands gripping her ass, Ramu's hand squeezing her tit, his hand holding her leg across his lap, Ramu's cock buried in her throat, his hands in her hair. She exploded into a monumental orgasm that made her writhe and shudder against the hands and bodies pinning her down.

Her ass bounced up and down on the couch, lifting Kallu's body up and down with it. She jammed her pussy upward onto his pole and screamed around the cock filling her mouth and throat. Then she swallowed reflexively as liquid spurted down into her throat from the cock of Ramu. Again and again, she swallowed, gulping down wads of cum as Ramu jammed his cock into her and sprayed her mouth and throat with hot sticky fuck juice. Ramu grunted as his cock blasted his seed deep down her throat and into her belly. He jammed his tool down her throat to the hilt, his hands tight around her head as he pushed his juice spewed into her.

Ramu's wrenching cum, made her cunt erupt in sizzling spasms that squeezed and pulled his prick down into her deepest depths, and sucked the cum juice right out of him. Kallu came with a bang, firehosing his jism around in her belly, flooding her with his hot semen as he pounded his cock inside her. Ramu gave a final wrenching lurch upwards with his hips, shoving his cock inside her mouth, before dropping weakly back in exhaustion. Ramu staggered backward, pulling his softening prick from between her lips and letting loose of her head. Kallu collapsed atop her, both of them gasping for breath. He lay there for a minute regaining his strength and then got shakily to his knees, then his feet, moving away and grabbing feebly for his pants. Debika lay sprawled there, her legs still outstretched, her head tilted back against the back of the couch. Her body was drenched in sweat, her hair tangled around her face and head in a messy stringy pile.

"Ramu, let us finish the remaining wine of the bottle and let Madam take a little rest," said Kallu.

Debika could see them sitting on the floor and arranging two glasses for their drinks then she felt a strong urge to pee.

Ramu opened the cork of the bottle when he heard the sweet voice of Debika, "Ramu, where is the bathroom? I want to pee."

Before Ramu could reply anything Kallu said, "Wait, wait Madam. There is no need to go to the bathroom. Instead of pissing in the bathroom, you can pee here inside this wine bottle so that we could have a delicious cocktail."

Ramu vehemently opposed the idea, "No, no Kallu. Your cum is inside her pussy. Do you think, I should taste your cum in wine!"

"Well, that is my cum inside her so I must clean it from her pussy. Come on Madam, lie across the bed and widen your legs, let me clean it properly," said Kallu and went near to the bed.

Without saying any words further Debika widened her legs apart, Kallu bent down and with the edge piece of the bedsheet, he cleaned properly inside her pussy.

"Ramu, are you satisfied now?" asked Kallu.

"Yes," Ramu nodded his head.

Now, the urge to pee was so strong that Debika felt her bladder would burst; she rushed near to Ramu and widened her legs to pee. Fearing wastage of her drops, immediately Ramu held the open wine bottle between her legs, just below her vagina hole. Her cunt lips opened all of a sudden and the hot yellow shower gushed out between her lips with a hissing sound. It was like a shower, the yellow hot water sprinkled everywhere, not only inside the wine bottle but around the floor and on the body of Ramu's naked body and face. After a few seconds, Debika was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Kallu was all along enjoying this marvelous scene that he had never witnessed before. After being relieved, Debika returned to bed. Both the friends started drinking.

"This is the best cocktail, Ramu. Ask me why?"Kallu said.

"Why? Tell me," asked Ramu.

"This cocktail is mixed with her pee containing her imported wine and her cum. Again it is mixed with our brand of wine," explained Kallu.

"Wonderful!" exclaimed Ramu.

Both the friends finished their drinks and Debika was waiting for them on the couch. Ramu leaned forward eagerly, his tongue flicking out around the nape of her neck, his mouth closing, chewing, sucking. Debika groaned, disoriented and weary. She rolled over to her right, Ramu following as her head slid down the couch back until she half lay on her side. Ramu's hand raced over her body, probing, squeezing, fondling. He shoved his hand between her legs, rubbing and caressing her skin along her inner thighs and groin. He sighed at the sight of her bared ass cheeks, so round and soft and perfect. His hands closed on the pliable flesh, squeezing it delightedly. He slid his hand up and down the cleavage between her buttocks, his fingers passing over her crinkled little anal opening.

"Got a nice ass on her too." Ramu sighed, looking down from above.

"Fuck her in the asshole Ramu," Kallu urged.

"Oh, wow! You're sick!" Ramu grinned.

"No man! You have already fucked Madam Deboshree in her ass hole in the morning. Was not it incredible!" said Kallu.

Debika was startled to hear it. Ohh, my God! These two servants had already fucked Deboshree in the morning before her arrival, but how could she not reveal the fact before her she thought but remained silent without any expression on her face. Ramu rolled Debika over onto her stomach, lifting her legs up and pushing them under her, shaking her little to bring some life into her just recovered a drunken body.

"Madam, are you not feeling well still?"Ramu asked.

"I am OK but still feel a little dizziness," replied Debika.

"Should we proceed?" again asked Ramu and she nodded her head with consent.

"Now, on your knees, Madam, come on!" Ramu demanded, slapping her on the ass a couple of times.

"Oww!" she complained sulkily.

"Get on your fucking knees. I want to ass fuck you!"Ramu said in an authoritarian voice.

Debika didn't hear the words, though she realized he wanted her on her knees. She complied, pulling her legs up under her, but then couldn't keep them straight and sagged down so her face and shoulders pressed into the mattress of the bed, and her ass stuck up by itself.

"Stick it in her cunt first to get some lubrication," Kallu advised.

Ramu dutifully put his hands on her rump, caressing her bottom with his fingers, spreading her buttocks apart, brushing the edge of her cunt opening with his thumbs, prodded the black muff with his engorged cock guiding her onto him, and then gasped in satisfaction as her pussy enveloped and swallowed his meaty fucking tool all the way to the hilt. He began sliding in and out slowly, enjoying the luxurious sensations of pleasure traveling up the shaft of his cock and deep into his belly.

Debika murmured in happiness, glad to have her cunt filled and used again. She was only half-conscious, most of her awareness focused on her pussy now. She grunted weakly each time Ramu thrust himself into her. She pushed back against him, seeking to increase the great feeling of having him inside. She began to feel very comfortable with his cock penetrating her because Kallu's cock was longer than Ramu's, as though there was a natural void inside her that needed cock. She thought of him coming and filling her even higher than Kallu had, adding his provisions to what she had taken in already. The idea excited her, and she imagined the warmth she would soon feel. She moved one hand to caress her tender belly, that new repository of hard cocks and sperm, and moved her other hand to her mouth, biting her knuckle, thinking only of the cock attacking her insides, and the way it shook her with each thrust.

Suddenly Ramu stopped thrusting. He hugged her body back to him, and she thought, "Oh, my, now he's going to cum inside me."

Debika smiled in anticipation, but instead, he rolled over until he was on top of her, forcing the front of her body down onto the bed. His cock was still firmly pinning her, his haunches pressing flatly on her bottom. His weight held her immobile and, momentarily, took her breath away. Ramu braced himself with one hand on the bed and reached the other arm under her slim hips. He shifted to a kneeling position, raising her bottom as he did so. She followed him up, ending on her elbows and bent knees, her ass in the air, her face buried in the sheet.

"So this dear servant also knows the doggie position also," she thought with a smile as he began to pound himself solidly into her again, smacking his lower belly against her ass and delving deeply with each thrust.

His pounding shook her all over; her ass cheeks rippled; her breasts swayed back and forth. She cradled her face in her hands, enjoying the hard shocks to her genitals. He seemed to want his body to be totally engulfed in hers; he was trying so hard to get so deep. And she could tell he was growing longer and going deeper. The head of his cock probed farther down inside her. It awakened a craving in her. She started moving her bottom in response. Debika raised her head, turned, and looked back up at him. His eyes had rolled up, and she could see the whites in the starlight. She was panting and rocking and answering his every thrust. She felt so very good, and he seemed to want her so much in this pleasantly violent way.

"Yes!" she called to him, "Do that to me. Harder!"

Each pound vibrated her clitoris. She moved her bottom around, finding the rhythm, experimenting with angles, and seeking new sensations. The smooth skin of the man's scrotum rubbed against her sex. He still held her hips, moving her up, down, and around as he drove himself into her. She matched his cadence and moved with him, catching his thrown cock in the velvet glove of her cunt. He sped up. His energy seemed infinite. Her cunt was hot as fire.

Then he slipped out and pressed his cockhead against her little asshole. He exerted more and more pressure on the tiny opening, his cockhead pushing aside her sphincter muscles and sliding into her. Once the cockhead was inside her tight gate, he could feel the ass tube itself squeezing and sucking on it. Debika whined in complaint, discomfort, and pain piercing her muggy brain as Ramu's prong slid deeper into her. She squirmed weakly, knowing only the location of her pain and trying to crawl or jerk away.

Ramu had a good hold on her though, his fingers were locked around her waist, just above her hips. He held tight as he worked his cock into her with little jabs and wiggles.

"Fuck this is tight!" he wheezed.

"Told you, "Kallu smirked.

"Can she take the whole thing up there?" Ramu asked doubtfully.

"She'll take whatever you give her." Kallu sneered.

"Put your hand under her and rub her pussy." Kallu advised.

Ramu slid his right hand down over her belly and between her legs. He cupped her pussy and began stroking and squeezing it, bringing a sigh of happiness from the young woman. His cock seemed to overcome some kind of barrier inside her rectum as it stopped pushing and sucked on his shaft instead of pulling it deeper inside. He pulled back and her active asshole squeezed and he spitted a lot of his saliva there inside and pushed it down again.

"Her asshole swallows your goddamned cock!"Kallu marveled.

Ramu nodded knowingly.

"I want to screw her again," Kallu said.

Ramu began fucking into her in earnest now, pulling his dick out and thrusting it back in, speeding up the length and speed of his strokes until his body was jerking her forward and back with the impact of his hips against her ass. Kallu watched his black meat stick slicing in and out of the rounded anal opening. Ramu locked his fingers together under her belly and pulled, lifting it, pulling her off her face.

"Put your hands down Madam! Get on your hands and knees!" Kallu enthused.

Debika blinked wondering what he wanted. Kallu stepped forward and placed her hands on the bed as Ramu lowered her, and then held her arms in place for a few seconds until she held the position herself, swaying slightly from side to side. She looked around dizzily for a few seconds, and then her head lowered weakly until her hair completely obscured her head and face from them and her eyes blinked open and closed at the bed. Ramu began sliding his penis up and down her ass chutes again, loving the feeling of her clasping rectum around his shaft and cockhead. The force of his strokes rocked the little woman forward and back, and only his hold on her kept her upright.

Kallu moved forward then, too excited by the scene to stand idly by. He knelt in front of Debika, and grabbed a fistful of her thick tangled hair, jerking her head up until her face looked into his groin. Kallu brought his cock out again and pressed it insistently against her lips until she opened them and his cockhead could enter her mouth. Kallu pushed forward, jamming his cock deep into her mouth and then down her throat as Debika struggled in confusion and bother.

"Suck it bitch! Suck my prick!" he cursed, pushing his cock deeper into her throat.

Debika had little choice but to swallow the fat long fuck pole, her tongue wiggling around it like a butterfly caught in a jar. Ramu increased the force of his fucking thrusts, sending his cock spearing up her asshole with tremendous force and rocking her body forward, helping Kallu to drive his cock down into her throat. Her mouth worked mindlessly over Kallu's cock as her body reacted instinctively to the fucking penis shooting up and down her asshole.

Debika shuddered and pulsed with sexual excitement, her skin flaring hotly. Then Ramu shouted and drove his cock deep into her rectum. His fingers dug painfully into her sides as jism spewed out of his cocktip and up into her deep rectum hole. Ramu's cock reamed out her asshole as she quivered and trembled, and then more cum spurted into her anus as he came with her. Her spasming asshole sucked and swallowed the sperm, squeezing more and more out of him until he was drained dry and knelt exhaustedly behind her, his prick slowly softening. Kallu was still sliding his cock in and out of her mouth and throat, reveling in the new sensation of having his cock encased in this young woman's throat. No woman had ever deep-throated him before.

Ramu pulled away from her. Debika was still on her kneel on the bed with her back to them, Kallu hurriedly took his place. Kallu mounted her from behind, straddling her hips, moving his cock to her cunt lips. He jammed his cock into her cunt hole, pounding it up her quim with furious strokes as his eyes watched her asshole winking seductively at him. His hands slid up and down over her ass cheeks, caressing the soft skin, then traveled up along her spine to her shoulders, clutching them for leverage as he fucked into her. Raw sexual energy flowed through them as the two-humped and mashed together. Debika pushed her ass back against Kallu's thrusting prick. Ramu was relaxing now and watched Kallu's enormous giant cock squeeze the girl's pulpy crotch mound between her legs, marveling at the softness and heat of the velvety smooth skin, and the silkiness of her fluffy black pubic hair.​