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 Erotica by Mary Jorsay Gandmar
 
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 Copyright 1997-8,
 Mary Jorsay Gandmar
 <maryjg@finebody.com>
 
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 A JAM OF TARTS
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 11
 
 IN PRAISE OF YOUNGER                                ----------
 *How he's grown*, Falu thought to herself as she lay beneath the
 man. She traced the contours of his deep, well-muscled chest
 with her fingertips. His body had filled out wonderfully. The weak
 thinness of his boyhood had metamorphosed into superbly sculpted
 musculature befitting his aquiline, clean-shaven features and
 gentle eyes. His lovemaking had improved immeasurably. She smiled
 to herself at the memory of what he had done to her and made her
 do to him; a year ago, he had not possessed such strength, such
 stamina, such staying power. Now he could fuck masterfully,
 alternating between a savagely demanding ram-fucking and a gentle,
 intense stoking of his lover's passion. The combination was like
 fire and ice, and his lovers were ecstatic. Falu kissed her
 handsome  nephew tenderly, her tongue slithering between his
 lips.
 
 Suresh was an intensely handsome  man. He had a square,
 masculine jaw, a strong, aquiline nose, deep-set eyes, short,
 hair. His chest was well-defined and muscled, the belly hard
 and flat. Broad shoulders, padded with muscle, sliced in a sharp V
 to a narrow waist and high hips. The torso was smooth and
 hairless. A thin gold chain glinted around his neck. His arms and
 legs were curved with muscle. Between his legs, ten inches long
 when erect, and correspondingly thick, his uncircumcised penis was
 an instrument of joy.
 
 Over time, he had learned to use his body with great skill and
 dexterity. He was doing so now, and Falu was going wild. Much
 than him, she had retained her looks and figure and was
 often mistaken for a woman several years younger. Her oval face
 was cute, with a pert nose, slightly hooded eyes, a rosebud mouth
 with sensual lips. Her skin was fair and smooth as cream, and her
 hair was silky and short. Her  were full and shapely, with
 stiff and stubby nipples in puckered aureoles. Her buttocks were
 firmly rounded, her belly firm. Her arms and legs were firm and
 shapely. She wore earrings, a gold wedding band, a thin gold
 necklace, gold bangles and a long black-beaded *mangalsutra* with
 a diamond studded pendant.
 
 Suresh's hips rocked slowly back and forth, pumping evenly. He
 fucked her  unhurriedly, standing on the floor beside the bed
 on which Falu lay naked with her hips at the edge. Her legs were
 splayed wide, her feet locked about his hips. He bent over her,
 forcing her legs wide and high with his hands. His cock went
 slowly in and out of her  and he grinned, his handsome face
 flushed. The gold chain slithered on his chest as he watched her
 writhe and moan in ecstasy beneath him. He loved fucking his
 aunts, Sunnu and Falu. They were wonderful in bed and had taught
 him much. The incestuous nature of their relationship didn't
 trouble any of them. After all, he regularly fucked his own
 sister, Neena, and so did his uncles, Jayant and Pramod, who were
 to Sunnu and Falu.
 
 Now he fondled Falu's swollen  and she arched with a loud
 gasp, her hands flying down to caress his balls and  shaft.
 She spread her cunt-lips further open to receive him. Her      squeezed together as her shoulders hunched. He caressed her hard
 clitoris and stroked her belly and thighs and  and breasts.
 Gripping her hips, he swung his buttocks in slow circles, grinding
 down into her.
 
 "OHHHHH Suresh yes ... OHHHH god yes ... fuck me baby yes oh UHHH
 oHHH uhhhh OHHH uhh Suresh-Suresh-Suresh uhh OHHHH uhh OHH," she
 called, her cries rising.
 
 Her  nephew flexed his buttocks and swung his hips
 rhythmically. Her face jerked to one side, contorting with sexual
 excitement, her white teeth bared and her back arched steeply. His
 thrusts rolled her body up onto the small of her back, jerking and
 snapping. Her  bounced as he began to move faster.
 
 "C'mon ... take it ... mm, yeh .... ohhh yeh ... take it bitch ...
 take it!" Suresh gasped.
 
 "Ohhhh yes ... that's it ... mmm yeh ... ohhh yeh ... do it lover
 ... do it ... fuck me good baby mm OHHH yeh ohhh yes yes ..." Falu
 replied.
 
 He went into hard, and she  in her breath with a loud hiss.
 
 "OHHH Suresh OHHHH uhhh Suresh uhhhhh OHHH uhhh - OHHH," she
 moaned deliriously. "Ohhhh god baby yes ... ohhh that feels so
 good ... mmmm yeh ... that's it baby ... yes ... do it ... do it
 Suresh ... ohhhh uhh OHHH uhh OHHH uhh OHHH I want you babe Yes
 uhhh OHHHH yes-yes-yes!"
 
 "Take it uhhhhh yeh ohhh god yeh yeh ... take it ... take it all
 you whore take it!" Suresh growled, exciting her with his
 language. "C'mon you slut ... take it ... take it whore ... take
 it OHHH fuck OHHHHH yeh OHHHHH uhh OH!"
 
 Falu's  convulsed and contracted like a hot, wet suction
 device on Suresh's dark, throbbing, vein-ridged tool. He swung his
 hips, and she moaned louder as he churned her  using his cock
 like a pestle. Her hips rolled under his, and her back arched and
 fell, arched and fell. Her head jerked from side to side. Her lips
 were parted, her eyes closed. She ran her tongue sensuously over
 her upper lip. She squeezed and rolled her  under her
 hands. His cock was wonderful, its  veins pumping blood and
 rasping against her gorged clitoris. In and out, in and out, he
 went, abruptly changing the tempo to a furious
 inoutinoutinoutinout, making her whimper and cry out loudly in
 sheer delight. Abruptly, he slowed again, then hit a rapid-fire
 stroke without warning, slowed, quickened, slowed and quickened,
 slowed and quickened, slowed again. Falu cried out deliriously,
 her body whipping and writhing and thrashing on the bed in front
 of him. Suresh chuckled softly and squeezed her breasts. She
 moaned. Slowly, he eased his cock out of her. His body glistened
 with sweat. He breathed heavily through flared nostrils, not yet
 panting.
 
 Suresh felt good. He had the stamina, the control. He could fuck
 her for a long time yet before he came. He squeezed his penis into
 her  again and Falu arched steeply under him, gasping and
 moaning her pleasure. Laughing at her reaction, in complete
 control of himself, Suresh slid his hands up her body and squeezed
 her swollen breasts. His penis surged into her flesh, driving in
 deeper and deeper till he was fully embedded in her slit. Falu
 groaned, her head arched to one side, her hips arched up in
 exquisite tension. His penis was heavenly inside her, hot and hard
 and  and heavy.
 
 "Fuck me," she gasped. "Come on, Suresh, fuck me! Fuck my  ...
 Ohhh baby yes! Ohhh yes ... Mmm ... yes ... ohh that's so good ...
 yes ... fuck me!"
 
 Chuckling at her fervid, obscene love-calls, Suresh fucked his
 aunt slowly, with immense enjoyment. Her  was hot and tight
 and it convulsed powerfully on his throbbing penis. She had
 considerable experience and she controlled the contracting of her
 muscles in a steady, erotic rhythm, gyrating her hips gently
 in tight circles to caress his aroused shaft. He flexed his
 buttocks and slid into her flesh again with a soft sigh, swinging
 his hips and entering her from all angles. Falu kissed him
 hungrily. His buttocks rose and his great cock slid up and out,
 paused, then squeezed steadily into her flesh again, squelching
 and scrunching softly through her sodden cunt-flesh.
 
 Suresh got onto the bed on his back with his hips at the edge, his
 legs hanging over. Falu swung a leg across his hips and straddled
 his crotch, her back to him. Taking his penis in her hands, she
 positioned herself over it. With a loud, rattling gasp, she sank
 her hips onto his upright penis. Beneath her, Suresh gasped as her
 hot  engulfed his cock. Moaning, she writhed ecstatically on
 the burning member between her legs, her face flushed with lust,
 her body shining with sex-sweat. Her hips swung erotically in
 tight circles, spiraling down onto his penis till it was embedded
 in her cunt-flesh.
 
 "OHHHH baby YESSSS!" she gasped, her buttocks flexing, her hips
 grinding round and round. "Yes! Ohhh god yes, Suresh, yes!"
 
 He slid his hands under her buttocks and she bent forward, her
 legs folded beneath her, her hands on his knees. They began to
 move together. Her back swung and curved and bent like a bowstring
 as he pumped his hips under her, thrusting his cock into her hot,
 wet cunt. Her buttocks rose and fell, going steeply up and down,
 up and down, up and down, a good eight inches or more each time,
 their groins scrunching wetly together. Her cunt-lips slid up the
 rigid, throbbing, vein-ridged shaft of his cock and jerked down
 again. Her face turned up, her lips parted, her eyes fluttered and
 she panted and moaned deliriously in bliss as hot fires spread
 through her body. Her  bounced and jiggled and she squeezed
 them in excitement, crushing them in her hands. Holding her
 buttocks, he pulled them open and pressed a fingertip to her anus.
 She moaned, writhing on his cock.
 
 "Oh-uhhh-OH-uhhhOh-uhhh-OHHH-uhhh," she cried. "Fuck me, Suresh,
 fuck me!"
 
 "Yeh! Take it! Take it! Take it! Take my cock, bitch! Take it all!
 Come on, whore, come on, come on, come on OHHHHH yeh!"
 
 In bed, she was no longer his aunt, and he used no honorific in
 addressing her. Now she was a woman to be bedded well and fucked
 hard, like a gutter-whore.
 
 Trembling and whimpering, her  convulsing feverishly on his
 penis, Falu bucked up and down on her nephew's swollen penis, her
 head arched back, her lips wide, her eyes half- shut, moaning like
 a slut. Her  jiggled and bounced with their motions, and
 she squeezed them hard in her hands, rolling her palms over her
 rigid nipples, moaning obscenities. Reaching down, she squeezed
 his heavy balls and fingered his shaft.
 
 They slowed and she rose off his penis and, turning around to face
 him, impaled her  on his cock once again. Bending forward, she
 thrust her tongue greedily into his mouth, grinding her hips on
 his. Moaning thickly, leaning forward on outstretched arms, she
 began to rock and jerk up and down on his cock. He groaned and
 moved with her, thrusting his  penis into her again and
 again. Her  slid up and down the length of this cock, which
 appeared and vanished between the creamy lobes of her buttocks.
 She flexed them rapidly over his penis, her  contracting
 powerfully on it and he gasped and thrust up hard into her. She
 moaned and rocked faster and faster. Her  jiggled and
 bounced and her necklaces danced and tossed this way and that. She
 flung her face back and he squeezed her  hard. She moaned
 obscenely to him to fuck her harder. Faster and faster they moved,
 their bodies jerking hungrily. Craning his neck, he squeezed her
 together and  sharply on both nipples at once. Falu
 hissed in joy.
 
 "Yes ... fuck me ... fuck me hard, Suresh ... fuck my  ...
 Ohhhh yes!" Falu cried.
 
 Suresh gripped her buttocks and rocked her rapidly up and down on
 his pumping hips. Pulling her buttocks open, he pressed his
 fingertip to her anus. Instantly, she gasped, her  grinding
 down hungrily onto his penis.
 
 "Suresh ... use the dildo ... the long, thin one ..." she
 muttered.
 
 Her nephew understood at once. He picked up a slim, nine-inch
 long, pre-lubricated rubber dildo and pressed the conical head to
 her anus. Falu paused, tense, her buttocks  open as he
 pressed it to her rectum.
 
 "Now," she gasped. "Shove it in, Suresh!"
 
 His finger tightened and he slid the dildo through into her
 rear-channel. Falu's head whipped back and she cried out, her lips
 tearing wide in a rictus of joy, tendons popping in her neck. The
 dildo and his penis were separated by the merest membrane of
 flesh.
 
 "OHHHHHHHH! OHHH NIR-UHHHHVOHGOD YES OHHHH YES!" she cried.
 
 Falu's  slammed down on his penis, convulsing frenetically.
 Suresh gasped, arching into her. She moaned. Her buttocks and hips
 trembled and writhed.
 
 "More," she panted. "More, Suresh! Put it all in! Quickly!
 OHHHHHHHHHH!"
 
 Suresh  sharply on her swaying  as he forced the
 dildo deeper and deeper into her anus. Exercising control, he held
 himself still under her. Falu began to move, her hips swaying and
 rolling and rocking and bucking over his lap. Keeping his hips
 rock- steady, letting her move, Suresh slowly slid the dildo out
 of her anus. Falu gasped sharply, her face contorting at the
 sudden release of pressure. Her  slammed down on his penis and
 instantly, Suresh forced the dildo deep into her anus.
 
 "OHHHHHHHH NIRUHHHHHHVYES OHHHH OHH UNHHH OHHHH
 OH-OH-OH-OH-OHHHHHHH!"
 
 Suresh chuckled at her joyous, lusty shriek. Her anus and      convulsed frenetically on the dildo and his penis.
 
 "Like it?" he growled. "Like it, bitch? Like having it in both
 your ass and cunt, hah ?"
 
 "Yes ... Ohhhh ... yes yes yes," she moaned feverishly, kissing
 his face.
 
 "Then come on, whore ... take it ... take it all!"
 
 Suresh began to move under her, pumping his hips up and down,
 driving his cock in and out of her heaving, writhing cunt, while
 he stroked the dildo smoothly in and out of her anus. Falu was
 delirious with joy. Her head snapped back and forth, and her body
 jerked and bounced in a frenzy over his, her  bouncing
 violently. Her moans and gasps were loud and lewd. Suresh slapped
 her swinging, pendulous  lightly with the back of his free
 hand and she hissed in delight and lowered them to his mouth.
 
 Prolonging the pleasure, they slowed and he eased the dildo out of
 her anus. Falu whimpered and slid off his penis. Gasping and
 panting, she slid down to kneel on the floor and buried her face
 in his crotch. Suresh grunted happily and spread his legs. Her
 mouth was warm and moist and her tongue was electric and hungry.
 She  his cock greedily, licking the cock-head rapidly,
 probing his glans with her tongue-tip. The sensation was exquisite
 and extraordinary. Suresh moved her head over his lap with one
 hand.
 
 "Mmm ... yeh ... suck it, bitch ... suck my cock, Falu ... suck it
 ... yeh ... that's good ... yeh ... mm ... suck it all, slut ...
 come on!" he murmured happily.
 
 Suresh craned his head to look at her and smiled at the sight. Her
 head bobbed rapidly over his lap, her fingers curled lovingly
 around his erect penis, pumping it deftly. Her lips were clamped
 about his cock-head and good part of his shaft, and her face was
 distended with the size of his cock. Her tongue worked his penis
 incessantly and adroitly, curling and swirling around h is bulbous
 cock-head, probing the glans. She scraped his shaft delicately
 with her teeth, making him grunt in pleasure. Her eyes flicked up
 and she saw him watching her and smiled, her eyes dancing
 mischievously. Pausing briefly, Falu looped her long *mangalsutra*
 and gold necklace several times around his penis. Now her head was
 pinned to his crotch. Suresh groaned as she took his cock in her
 mouth again and he felt the sharp rasp of her necklaces on his
 cock-head and shaft.
 
 "Stop," he gasped. "Enough, Falu ... stop!"
 
 Falu paused, giggling and gently unwound the necklaces. Sliding
 upward, kissing and licking his hard belly, tonguing his navel,
 she squeezed her  around his throbbing shaft. Suresh
 groaned and flopped back. Her hard nipples raked his shaft and the
 warmth of the breast-sheath made him tremble with pleasure. She
 masturbated his penis deftly with her breasts, occasionally
 licking and  his cock-head. Gasping, his chest heaving,
 Suresh pulled her up over him. Her  scraped against his
 lean, muscular body and they kissed, her tongue roving hungrily in
 his mouth. He fondled her swollen  tenderly as her hips
 squirmed and writhed against his. She groped for his cock, moving
 it between her thighs and quickly slipped into her cunt. Suresh
 chuckled, smiling with pleasure. She grinned down at him, kissing
 his nose and eyes, tonguing his ear, her hips rocking gently over
 his, her  slithering up and down his shaft.
 
 "This is wonderful," she murmured, bending her head to suck on his
 nipple. "I love your body, Suresh ... and your cock ..."
 
 He laughed, caressing her smooth, firm back and buttocks, gently
 teasing them apart to finger her anus, fondling her thighs and
 breasts. She squirmed and writhed over him.
 
 "I want to lick your slit, babe," he murmured, kissing her. "Come
 on."
 
 Gently, Suresh rolled over, his big,  penis still in her
 cunt. She laughed, her body under his and caressed his wide
 shoulders and deep chest sensuously. His hips rocked gently back
 and forth, his penis glistening as it stroked and pumped gently in
 and out of her cunt. Her hips writhed and bounced in unison with
 his.
 
 Slowly, he eased out of her  and, bending his head, dragged
 his tongue over one breast. Falu murmured happily, closing her
 eyes. His tongue flicked at her rigid nipple, moved to the other,
 returned to the first. Squeezing the warm, turgid flesh in his
 hand, he  on her  and Falu groaned softly, erotically
 caressing the other  under her open palm. He moved to the
 other breast, swirling his tongue over her puckered aureole,
 scraping the hard nipple across his teeth and gums and the roof of
 his mouth and Falu hissed softly in pleasure. Twining his fingers
 in her necklaces, he rasped them across her nipples, making her
 gasp and arch sharply in delight. Her fingers entwined in his hair
 and she clenched his head to her chest. Squeezing her      together, he plied both nipples simultaneously with his tongue,
 nibbling gently on them. Falu arched, groaning her pleasure and
 then gasped loudly as he dragged her necklaces between his teeth
 and rolled them with his tongue over her rigid breast-tips.
 
 "Yes!" she murmured. "Oh yes!"
 
 Still  and nibbling her nipples and breasts, he slid his
 fingers down over her belly to her crotch. Her legs opened wide.
 He dragged his finger down her slit and masturbated her gently and
 deftly, knuckling her gorged clitoris. Falu trembled, her hips
 writhing against his hand. Suresh released her  and slowly
 moved downward, swirling his tongue through her navel, descending
 lower to nuzzle her crotch. Falu pulled her cunt-lips open for
 him.
 
 "Come on, Suresh," she groaned softly. "Lick my slit!"
 
 Suresh pulled her cunt-lips open and his tongue rippled through
 her sodden crack and Falu moaned thickly, arching her back, her
 hands flying to her  in excitement. His tongue felt
 wonderful,  and heavy and it darted and flickered in and out
 of her cunt, rapping at the hard knob of her clitoris. He shoved
 his face in deeper and  on her clitoris. Falu gasped,
 gripping his head and moving it round and round between her
 thighs, her hips writhing ecstatically.
 
 "Ohhhhh! OHhhhh yes, Suresh! Ohhhh god yes!" she gasped. "Ohhh
 baby yes! Oh ma unhhh yes!"
 
 Falu's  nephew tongue-fucked her expertly. Leisurely
 exploring her moist  with his tongue, he drove his lovely aunt
 towards an orgasm. His tongue flickered and darted this way and
 that in her cunt-flesh. Her cries were sharp and staccato. Her
 loins lurched and writhed eagerly under his head and her face
 flipped from side to side, contorted with lust.
 
 "Ohhh god Suresh yes! Ohhh baby yes ... ohhhh that's so good,
 baby, yes!" she gasped , squeezing her  hard in her hands.
 
 Falu's cries grew sharper and Suresh sensed her orgasm. He
 continued plying his tongue in her slit till she was frantic, her
 body jerking and snapping eagerly back and forth on the bed, her
 bouncing gently. She pinched and twirled her throbbing
 nipples and hissed joyously, a hand flat on the base of her belly,
 which was  inward with tension. Her face was suffused with
 lust, her lips in a wide 'O', her eyes closed, her nostrils
 dilated. The sensations between her thighs were overpowering. She
 soared towards another orgasm.
 
 "Come on come on come on Suresh ... come on ... Ohhh yes ... Ohhh
 baby yes! Ohhh unhhhh Ohhh ... Unhhhhh Ohhhh yes! Ohhhh god yes!"
 she cried.
 
 Just as she was about to come, he stopped and lifted his head.
 Falu gasped in shock and disbelief, panting and moaning, cursing
 him savagely, pleading for release. Suresh laughed.
 
 "Not so fast, bitch," he chuckled. "I'm going to fuck your brains
 out, whore!"
 
 Rising to his feet, he flipped her over onto her front, her knees
 on the edge of the bed, her hips and buttocks raised high so that
 he could fuck her  from behind. She bent forward on her
 forearms, her  swinging, and moaned aloud as he squeezed
 his penis between her buttocks and into her cunt.
 
 "OHHHH yes!" she gasped as the heat of his penis surged into her
 flesh. "Fuck me, Suresh baby ... fuck me hard! Ohhh god I want it!
 I want it all!"
 
 Suresh grunted as her  convulsed on his throbbing penis.
 Flexing his buttocks, he slid it deeper still into her flesh, and
 deeper still, till his thighs and balls were pressed against her
 buttocks and his cock was fully embedded in her moist warmth.
 Beneath him, Falu whimpered deliriously, her buttocks swaying and
 writhing and squirming greedily against his thighs. He slid his
 hands up her smooth, lovely back and cupped her pendulous breasts.
 Falu groaned softly.
 
 He began to fuck her slowly and unhurriedly, holding her breasts,
 flexing and unflexing his buttocks rhythmically, moving his
 throbbing penis in and out of her cunt-flesh in long, smooth
 strokes. His cock distended her cunt-lips and went into her with a
 squelch, pulled out a good eight inches, then spiraled in again as
 he rolled and swung his hips gently.
 
 "Take it, babe ... take it!" he grunted, his lips hot on the nape
 of her neck.
 
 Falu twisted her face and he kissed her roughly, thrusting his
 tongue into her mouth, squeezing her breasts, pressing his thighs
 to her buttocks. Her  was hot and wet and tight and enveloped
 his penis like a glove. He buried himself inside her and paused.
 
 "God, you're good," she gasped. "You're so good ..."
 
 He laughed softly and moved again and she scrabbled at the
 counterpane in delight. Now he went in with a roll, paused, slid
 out, paused, went in with a quicker, faster, twist, then came out,
 paused, went in, came out, paused, went in, paused, came out,
 paused.
 
 "OHHHhh yeh OHHH god yes ohhh yes ohhh uhh OHHH uhh OHHHH uhh
 OHHHH uhh OHHHHHHHHH uhhh!" Falu whimpered.
 
 "MMM, yeh...ohhhh god yeh ... take it ohhh yeh ... take it .." he
 gasped.
 
 He began to move faster. Falu moaned and rocked under him, her
 swollen, pendulous  and necklaces swinging and tossing.
 Suresh straightened, his hands on her hips and began to move her
 body up and down, jerking her  back and forth along the length
 of his shaft as he pumped his hips steadily at her buttocks.
 
 "Harder!" she gasped. "Fuck me harder, Suresh! Come on! Do it! Do
 it to me! Give it to me, Suresh! Take me! Ohhhhhh yes! Ohhhhh god
 yes! OHHH unhhh OH OH OH OHHH!"
 
 Suresh moved even faster, plunging deeply into her cunt, steadily
 increasing the tempo till he was pounding furiously into her,
 ramming his cock in and out of her cunt. Her body rocked and
 jerked and swung under his, her  jiggled back and forth,
 her necklaces flapping wildly. He squeezed her turgid  and
 tugged at her rigid nipples. Falu's face contorted in a rictus of
 passion. Suddenly, he hammered his hips at her in a series of
 wild, savage, ramming thrusts.
 
 "OHHHHH! UHHHHH OHH UNHHHHOHH SURESH YES OHHHHHH GOD YES OHHHHH
 YES TAKE ME! TAKE ME SURESH OHHHHH YES FUCK ME OHH GOD YES FUCK ME
 HARDER SURESH!" Falu cried.
 
 He was insatiable. Falu felt dizzy with lust. On and on he went,
 ploughing in and out of her, plundering her body, thrusting
 rapidly in and out of her flesh, his thighs slapping against her
 buttocks, his penis squelching and grinding in and out, in and
 out, in and out.
 
 "Take it ... ohhhh yes ... take it ... take it, whore, take it!"
 he growled softly.
 
 Gripping her thighs, he pulled them down and she fell forward on
 her front with a gasp. Suresh bent deeply over her and hit a
 furious, ram-fucking stroke, his buttocks pounding violently over
 hers, his cock pistoning savagely up and down, up and down, in and
 out of her cunt. Falu's face was turned to one side and her gasps
 were sharp and staccato. The huge penis burned and throbbed and
 seared as it plunged in and out of her cunt.
 
 "Take it! Take my cock! Take it you fuckin' bitch! Take it!" he
 called.
 
 Now their lust was uncontainable and both were aching for the
 sweet relief of an orgasm. Suresh moved up onto the bed, turning
 her over under him and slid his cock into her  again and
 immediately began fucking her rapidly, his buttocks flexing and
 unflexing, his hips snapping and swinging back and forth.
 
 Falu groaned joyfully, arching her back, spreading her legs,
 kissing and caressing his face and torso. His penis was hot and
 hard and felt wonderful as it pistoned and drove powerfully in and
 out of her convulsing cunt. Faster and faster they went, their
 bodies crashing and rocking together and at last, with an
 ululating cry, Falu orgasmed, her back cambering, the breath
 hissing from her throat. Suresh flung his head back and moaned,
 rocking into her hard several times, his hips twitching at hers.
 
 At the last minute, he pulled himself out of her and, moving up,
 straddled her face, pushing his penis into her mouth. She      it hungrily and, within seconds, groaning, he came, shooting his
 into her mouth and spattering her face and  with his
 gunk. Falu moaned softly, a wide smile of pleasure creasing her
 face as she jerked his cock for more. She swallowed his gunk,
 licking her lips, still  her cock. Suresh grinned and moved
 between her legs again. His penis was still hard. With a sigh of
 pleasure, he squeezed it slowly into her  again. Falu groaned
 and pulled his head down to hers and kissed him.
 
 "Now," she said. "Fuck me all over again, Suresh. Fuck me hard!
 This time, I want it in my ass!"
 
 She lifted her legs high, her hands under her knees, rolling her
 buttocks up. Her anus opened in invitation. Suresh bent over and
 pressed his cock-head to her asshole. She tensed, then moaned
 deliriously.
 
 "Come on, Suresh ... shove it in! Fuck my butt!" she gasped.
 
 Suresh smiled down at her. She really was an incredible mistress.
 
 "After you suck my cock some more, whore," he grunted. "First give
 me head!"
 
 __________________
 
 2
 
 Suhas was an aficionado of the varied pleasures the city offered.
 He was well-off and enjoyed spending his money on whores and
 call-girls, especially Falu.
 
 She was one of the best, and only three other women he knew came
 close Her sister, Sunnu, their niece, Neena and their friend,
 Harsha. These were the finest whores in the country and, quite
 possibly anywhere. Suhas was a well-travelled man. To his mind,
 few women were as sexy or competent. What set these  apart
 was their unbridled and evident enjoyment of their work: Each one
 was passionately addicted to sex. There was nothing mechanical
 about their lovemaking, no hint of indifference or ennui, no
 matter how many  they serviced. They gave themselves completely
 to every client, as they would to a lover or a bridegroom.
 
 Suhas looked forward to a night of exceptional fucking. As a
 regular client and because he had chosen one of the top four, he
 was granted the privilege of using of Jayant's several residences,
 free of charge. He selected the beach house.
 
 The night was clear and warm, with a gentle breeze from the sea.
 Falu and he were out on the broad, long porch that ran the length
 of the frontage and onto which the French windows of the ground
 floor opened. Half a dozen shallow and broad steps led to the lush
 garden that sloped gradually to a private beach.
 
 Falu was seated on the top but one step, looking relaxed and
 lovely. She wore a dangerously small bikini, the brassiere barely
 covering her breasts, the  very small and thin, barely
 covering her cunt.
 
 Falu was extremely sexy. She was of medium height, with a
 well-kept figure. Her face was round and sweet, with a pert little
 nose, dark, hooded eyes, hair that hung to the middle of her back
 in a wave and was clipped behind her neck in a pony-tail with a
 broad tortoise-shell clip. Her rosebud mouth was lightly rouged.
 Her skin was smooth and creamy and fair, and she had square hands
 and feet. The wrists and ankles were slender and nicely turned,
 the limbs smooth and unflawed. Her  were full and high and
 firm. They thrust invitingly outward, squeezed together by the
 taut bikini-top to form a delectable cleavage. Her belly was flat
 and firm, her hips curved with slender buttocks, her legs shapely.
 She wore a thin gold necklace.
 
 Suhas knew she was  to another, but that only made it more
 exciting. There was a diamond ring on one hand and a gold wedding
 band on the other.
 
 Suhas was a tall, well-built   in his late twenties,
 slightly younger than her. He had a good, hard, lean body. He had
 a V-shaped, hairless torso with a hard, flat belly. The chest was
 broad and deep, the shoulders and arms  with muscle, as were
 his legs. His face was lean and handsome, clean-shaven, with a
 firm jaw and a fine nose and a slim mouth. His hair was cut short,
 the eyes dark and deep-set. Falu knew his body intimately.
 
 He smiled at her now, his perfect teeth flashing in the darkness.
 He was dressed in an open  and beautifully tailored dark grey
 flannel trousers. The sleeves of his  were rolled up and his
 forearms and biceps were  and rounded with solid bunches of
 musculature. His hands were large and strong.
 
 Falu let her eyes slide over his body and felt a ripple of genuine
 desire. She returned his smile. He moved closer to her. She leaned
 on her elbows of the step behind her and tilted her face up. He
 reached down and cupped her pretty face in one hand, his eyes
 sliding down the deep valley between her breasts. The bikini was
 of some translucent material, and he could see the stubby points
 of her nipples and the dark shadow of their aureoles.
 
 She toyed with her necklace sensuously, twining her fingers in it,
 moving it between her breasts, encircling one mound with the
 chain, stroking her nipple with it. She lifted the necklace to her
 sensual lips, parting them, letting her tongue slide out and
 around the gold braid, plucking at it with her lips. He grinned.
 
 "Horny?"
 
 "Very. And getting hotter by the minute."
 
 "That's good."
 
 "It's what you pay for."
 
 "Is that all that matters to you?"
 
 She grinned. "No. You know that. It's the  that counts ."
 
 "You sound like a Camel filter ad."
 
 "Or, Virginia Slims. You can come along the way, baby."
 
 He laughed. "Yes. I do get value for money."
 
 "I should think so."
 
 He chuckled. "That's why I spend on you."
 
 "I'm glad you do," she replied softly, her eyes glittering.
 
 He bent forward and cupped her  in one hand, his head
 bending to hers. He felt her  swell and harden in his hand,
 the nipple shooting erect as their lips met. Her lips parted
 slowly beneath his, her tongue snaking out to fence against his,
 her lips plucking at his. He flicked the straps of her bikini off
 her shoulders and it fell low, exposing her now turgid breasts.
 She sighed and her face became gently suffused with pleasure as he
 fondled one  then the other. His head dipped, his tongue
 sliding down her neck.
 
 Falu's body warmed at his touch. He was a good lover, competent
 and gentle, and she enjoyed the sex. He plucked off the bikini-top
 and fondled her breasts, relishing the weight and shape and size
 of them, thumbing the erect nipples gently. Falu murmured softly
 in deep pleasure. His lips hovered tantalisingly over her breast,
 and Falu sighed deeply, her eyes closing languidly. She arched her
 chest to his face, lifting and squeezing the mound to his lips.
 She gasped softly as his tongue snaked out and swirled over her
 aureole and nipple, flicking at it rapidly. His finger slid
 between her thighs and they parted without hesitation. Suhas slid
 his thumb under her  and rolled them down. She kicked them
 off quickly, and forked her legs wider still. He slid his
 forefinger down her crack and it came away wet. Suhas grinned at
 the look of unfaked lust on her face, and bent his head to her
 again. She arched, her face turning to one side as his
 lips parted and she felt her gorged  slip into his warm,
 moist mouth. Her body arched and she clenched his head, her eyes
 half-closed.
 
 "Mm, that's lovely," she murmured. "Yes ... ohhh yes ..."
 
 Suhas  on her  gently, then more firmly, and she
 gasped, moaning thickly as his teeth and tongue rippled at her
 breast-tips. He scraped his teeth across the nipple, squeezing and
 crushing the other breast, pinching and twirling and tweaking the
 nipple in his fingers. His tongue rolled and coiled and swirled
 lovingly around the one in his mouth.
 
 "Mmmmm, yes ohhhhhh yes baby yes ..." Falu moaned softly.
 
 Suhas moved to the other breast, and now Falu raised her foot
 high, pressing it to his crotch. Suhas' cock throbbed and began to
 rise. She began to stroke it through his trousers with her shapely
 foot, moving it up and down. Suhas  on her  hard,
 making her whimper thickly. Slowly, he slid lower, his body
 warming as she caressed him. She leaned back further, tilting her
 face upward as he kissed her fair belly and ran his tongue through
 her navel, stroking her thighs with his fingers. Her legs splayed
 wider apart and her hips arched as his head slipped even lower. He
 paused, his mouth inches from her fuzz-rimmed cunt-lips and
 chuckled as she lifted her loins and clawed her cunt-lips open.
 
 "C'mon Suhas ... lick my  ...," she muttered.
 
 He leaned forward, pulling her cunt-lips open and she moaned
 thickly as his hot breath seared into her cunt. His tongue swirled
 into the pool of cunt-juice between her thighs and Falu moaned
 thickly and her head dropped forward. Her lips parted and her face
 glowed with excitement. Her shoulders hunched and her  felt
 hot and swollen and hard. She caressed them sensuously, watching
 him tongue-fuck her, excited as much by the sight as by the
 exquisite sensations flooding her loins. His tongue darted in and
 out and rolled round and round in her cunt. His head swam with the
 taste and musky smell of her cunt-juice. She gripped his head and
 moved it round and round and up and down between her thighs,
 moaning as it rippled in her slit. Her loins writhed and twitched
 under his mouth.
 
 "Mmm ... ohhhh yes ... mmm yeh ohhhh mmmm yeh ohhhhh yes yes ...
 mmm, yes ... ohhh that's so good ... yes ...," she moaned softly,
 arching her head.
 
 He left her teetering on the verge of an orgasm when he rose to
 his feet, his lips shining with her juices. Falu was in deep heat
 now, like a rutting bitch. He smiled. Like the very best whores,
 Falu enjoyed her work.
 
 Falu slid to her knees before her client and, reaching up, undid
 his shirt, knotting the ends at his waist. Then she flicked open
 his trousers and slid down the zipper, tugging the trousers down
 to his ankles. His cock was thickening already, big and long and
 dark. She took it in her hands and he gasped as her adroit fingers
 curled lovingly about the thick, vein-ridged shaft. She began to
 caress his cock, jerking it slowly, rolling it in her open palms.
 She was an experienced and adroit lover and knew how to give
 pleasure.
 
 She slid the foreskin back and he gasped as her long tongue snaked
 out and coiled and swirled over his cock-head. It was wet and
 warm, incredibly erotic. His loins surged violently. He controlled
 himself, head bent, his breath short, jerking his hips at her
 face. Her lips parted and slipped down around his cock-head, her
 tongue still flicking at his, teasing it. Slowly, she took more
 and more of it into her moist, warm mouth and her cheeks hollowed
 and her face distended as she began to suck his penis, still
 jerking his tool with her hand. Her head bobbed slowly back and
 forth. She paused, licked his cock-head, then resumed her sucking.
 Dipping her head, she  his balls, tongued them, drew her
 tongue down into the crevice between his buttocks, rose again,
 him again.
 
 Suhas fucked her mouth slowly, holding her head, moving it back
 and forth to suit his pleasure, his hips pumping and jerking
 slowly at her face.
 
 "Ohhh fuck yes!"
 
 Suhas bent his head and gasped, rivetted and excited by the sight
 of his  cock sliding wetly in and out of her lovely lips.
 His cock throbbed, his loins burned and there was an ache deep in
 his belly.
 
 "Mm ... yeh ... ohhhhhh yes Falu yes ... c'mon bitch ... suck it
 good ... mmm, yeh that's it ... oh yeh baby ... yeh ... suck it
 ... c'mon slut ... suck it hard ... OHHhhh yeh that's good ohhh
 yeh yeh ... that's it ... mm, yes baby yes ... suck it, you whore
 ... suck my cock ... mm yes ... suck it hard!" he moaned.
 
 He tugged her to her feet and she turned around, standing on the
 ground and leaning over on the topmost step on her hands, her
 buttocks thrust back at him. Suhas stood behind her and,
 moistening four fingers with his tongue, lubricated her anus. He
 masturbated for a minute, and then pressed his penis into the
 cleft between her buttocks and smeared her asshole with his gunk.
 Falu knew that he loved fucking butt. Fortunately, she enjoyed it,
 too.
 
 "I want your ass, whore," he rasped. "I want to fuck your butt.
 Come on, whore ... let's do it!"
 
 She was paid to please him. Moaning softly, Falu leaned forward to
 rest her shoulders on the top step and reached back and pulled her
 buttocks open, exposing her puckered anus. His eyes glittered with
 lust at the sight of her creamy buttocks pulled wide in her hands,
 the gold wedding band glinting. Her puckered anus was irresistible
 temptation.
 
 "Shove it in, Suhas," she gasped. "Come on, fuck my ass ... I want
 your cock in my butt ... fuck it hard!"
 
 Falu's client grinned at her words and flexed his buttocks. His
 swollen cock-head popped into her asshole. She cried out, her head
 snapping up, her mouth jerking open, her lips drawn back in a
 rictus, but remained as she was, holding her buttocks open. Suhas
 gripped her hips and flexed his buttocks and slid his hips
 forward, squeezing and forcing his penis into her rear channel.
 Falu gasped loudly. His penis was hot and hard and throbbed
 fiercely in her ass. Waves of pain and pleasure washed over her.
 Spreading his legs wide on either side of her hips so as to
 penetrate her even deeper, groaning and flinging his head back,
 Suhas flexed his buttocks and, his belly  inward, eased his
 hips forward, pushing his cock inexorably into her ass. Deeper and
 deeper it went, and she cried out in agonised lust as it sizzled
 and seared into her. At last, he was buried in her ass with his
 thighs pressed to her buttocks, her hands pinned between their
 bodies. He relaxed slightly and she pulled her hands away and
 clung to the edge of the top step, panting and groaning in an
 agony of pleasure. Her buttocks moved slightly, swaying and
 writhing against him. Suhas chuckled softly and leaned forward to
 squeeze her swollen, pendulous  that swung like succulent
 jack- fruit.
 
 "Like it, eh, cunt?" he grunted, nuzzling her neck. "Like my prick
 in your ass, eh?"
 
 "Yes," she whimpered. "Oh god yes!"
 
 Slowly, grunting with pleasure, the handsome   fucked
 Falu's butt. His buttocks unflexed slowly and his cock slid
 outward. He paused for a fraction of a second and then slowly
 skewered her anus again with a low sigh of pleasure. Falu moaned
 thickly, her body swaying and undulating erotically under his. His
 hands slid down to her hips and he slid out and in again. Her anus
 convulsed and spasmed on his throbbing penis.
 
 "Mmm ... yeh ... your asshole's nice and hot and tight, bitch," he
 grunted. "Yeh ... take it ... take my prick, whore ... yeh ...
 that's it ... mmmm ... yes ..."
 
 "Ohhh ... UNHHHH ... OHHHH ... OHHHH ... Unhhhh OHHHH!" she
 moaned.
 
 Suhas sodomised Falu slowly and unhurriedly, savouring every
 minute. His hips swung gently yet steeply back and forth, his
 penis sliding in and out a good six inches or more. Falu lurched
 and jerked beneath him, her face contorted with pleasure as the
 pain receded. For several minutes, he butt-fucked her steadily as
 the fires grew and spread in his loins.
 
 "Suhas," she gasped. "Come in my ass ... I want your  ... in
 my ass!"
 
 Falu orgasmed slowly, the climax building inexorably, then
 flooding her with an intense warmth. Her  and anus spasmed
 frantically on his stroking penis. Suhas gasped softly and,
 swinging his hips in a gentle circle, spiralled deep into her
 anus. Falu cried out as she felt his hard penis surge into her
 again. Deep in her, he held still, his hips twitching at her
 buttocks. With a low, shuddering moan, he exploded and Falu gasped
 softly in joy, chewing her lower lip as the hot spoot spurted into
 her anus.
 
 With a satisfied chuckle, Suhas slid his penis out of Falu's anus.
 She fell to her knees, gasping and panting and whimpering, her
 head bowed between her arms. Her body trembled. Casually, Suhas
 strolled across the flag-stones to a silver ice-bucket cradling a
 bottle of vintage champagne. On a small table stood a pair of
 crystal flutes, an inlaid marble box with several sex-pep pills
 and specially prepared, highly potent aphrodisiacs. Popping the
 champagne cork deftly, he poured it into two glasses and dumped
 the bottle back into the bucket. Flipping open the marble box, he
 selected four pills and two vials of amber fluid. He swallowed two
 pills, washing them down with the champagne and snapped a vial
 under his nose. The drugs were very powerful, their effect
 assured. Instantly, his penis snapped erect, gorged and hard and
 hot and his balls surged with renewed vigour. He gasped softly at
 the reaction and then turned to where she still knelt, slowly
 steadying her ragged breathing. He grinned and strolled back with
 the glasses and the drugs.
 
 "Here," he said, thrusting the pills and vial at her.
 
 Falu nodded gratefully and swallowed the pills with a sip of
 champagne. He snapped the vial and waved it under her nose. Falu
 gasped. Her body stiffened and quivered and he knew she was
 orgasming again. Her  swelled, grew hot. She turned around
 on her knees before him. He thrust his cock at her face.
 
 "C'mon. Suck it again," he commanded.
 
 Falu smiled lasciviously at him and, lifting her flute, slid it
 around his penis. Suhas gasped as the ice-cold fluid bathed his
 swollen, hot penis. Trails of gunk floated in the alcohol. Falu
 raised the glass to her lips and took a large sip. Keeping the
 liquor in her mouth, she slid her lips around his penis. Suhas
 grunted softly, a grin creasing his handsome face, his head bent.
 
 "Yeh," he muttered, sipping his champagne. "That's good. Suck it
 bitch!"
 
 The contrast between the coldness of the champagne and the warmth
 of her mouth was sharply erotic. Slowly, Falu swallowed the drink
 while she caressed his cock-head lasciviously with her tongue, her
 fingers cupping and rubbing his heavy balls. Holding his shaft in
 one hand and pumping it slowly, her other hand dug into her crotch
 and jerking back and forth, Falu  his penis greedily. Her
 head rocked between his thighs, and her face was distended by the
 size of his penis. Suhas arched his head and closed his eyes,
 savouring the pleasure. It would not be long now.
 
 "Mm ... yeh ... c'mon ... harder! Suck it harder, whore! Ohhh yeh
 ... that's it ... mm, yes! Oh fuck yes!"
 
 With a soft sigh, he exploded. Falu sensed it coming and opened
 her lips wide, tilting her head back and jerking his cock.      spurted into her mouth and spattered her face and breasts. She
 moaned softly, swallowing his seed. Trails of spoot dribbled over
 her face. Suhas looked down and grinned. The drugs were still
 working their magic: his penis was rock-hard even after his
 climax.
 
 "On your feet, bitch," he commanded. "I want you from behind."
 
 Once again, Falu turned on her feet and leaned over the top step.
 Suhas took his cock in his hand and pressed it between the lobes
 of her creamy buttocks. She reached down and caressed the
 cock-head, guiding it to her cunt, spreading the lips wide to
 receive him into her flesh. He paused with his cock-head at the
 portals of her cunt.
 
 "C'mon Suhas baby ... take me ... fuck my cunt, come on!" she
 muttered.
 
 He took a deep breath, flexed his buttocks and slid his cock-head
 up into her. She gasped softly, arching, as it slid through her
 cunt-lips and into her flesh. Her  convulsed at the intruder.
 He groaned and buried himself in her cunt, trying to put out the
 burning heat in his loins. Her  was a hot, wet, tight furnace
 and it contracted powerfully on his cock,  it in deeper and
 deeper. Suhas groaned, his belly  in, and squeezed her
 pendulous breasts. Her hips writhed against his.
 
 "Come on, Suhas ... fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she whimpered in lust.
 
 Suhas started fucking her heavily, grinding and spiralling his
 cock in and out of her cunt. She moaned and gasped, rocking back
 and forth on her hands and feet before him, forcing her  up
 and down the length of his shaft. Suhas chuckled softly and sipped
 his champagne, one hand on his hips, his buttocks flexing and
 unflexing rhythmically, his cock grinding in and out of her cunt.
 Her head arched and she moaned softly, thickly, panting and mewing
 and keening like a bitch in heat. Suhas tilted the champagne flute
 over her hips and buttocks and she gasped and writhed as the cold
 liquid trickled between her buttocks and over her anus and cunt.
 He laughed and swung his hips in tight, grinding circles, mashing
 her cunt-flesh. Falu whimpered and her  contracted and
 convulsed on his throbbing penis. Her body was hot with lust. She
 stretched an arm between her legs and fondled his balls.
 
 "Come on, come on, come on," she muttered. "Fuck me ... fuck me
 hard!"
 
 Holding the glass in one hand, his hand in the small of her back,
 Suhas fucked her rapidly, pumping his hips at her cunt. She gasped
 and murmured in pleasure, rocking swiftly back and forth before
 him, running her  up and down the length of his shaft.
 
 "Like it, bitch?" he chuckled. "Tell me you like it!"
 
 "God yes ... ohhhh yes, Suhas ... it feels so good ... come on,
 please ... fuck me harder! I want it, Suhas ... ohma unhhhh yes!"
 
 He laughed and slid smoothly out of her. Falu gasped in disbelief
 and frustration. Chuckling, he dropped to his knees behind her and
 pressed his face between her buttocks. Falu gasped softly, her
 head arching, as she felt his thick, heavy tongue swirl over her
 anus, so recently invaded by his cock. Her legs shuffled open and
 he stretched her cunt-lips wide with two fingers and wriggled a
 third in her cunt. She groaned, her hips swaying and writhing
 erotically. Her anus was musky and erotic and he licked it
 hungrily, pressing and probing at the puckered flesh. Then his
 tongue dipped lower and she groaned in pleasure as he pushed it
 into her cunt. Her slit was wet and seeping love-juice. He licked
 her cunt, his tongue swirling through her warm, moist flesh,
 flicking at her gorged clitoris.
 
 "Ohhhhhhh yes! Ohhhh yes, Suhas, yes!" Falu shivered in pleasure.
 She loved having her  licked.
 
 Suhas jabbed his tongue in and out of her  and  on her
 clitoris, nibbling it tenderly. Falu gasped sharply as the heat
 flooded her body and the dams threatened to burst. Her hips bucked
 and writhed over his face. He stopped and suddenly and got to his
 feet. She groaned and looked over her shoulder at him, her face a
 mask of lust.
 
 "Stay as you are, whore," he chuckled. "Back in a minute."
 
 He fetched the magnum of champagne from its bucket and carried it
 back to the steps. He replenished their glasses and then, taking a
 sip from him, sat on the top step between her outstretched arms.
 
 "Suck." He pointed to his cock. "Now."
 
 Falu moaned and buried her face in his crotch. Holding his hips,
 she took his cock deep in her mouth and  it eagerly. Her
 head rocked up and down and rolled from side to side. Suhas
 grunted in pleasure. She gave exceptionally good head. Her tongue
 worked his cock-head cunningly, and the pressure from her mouth
 was insistent. He caressed her head and smooth, creamy naked body,
 fondling her succulent, pendulous breasts, kneading them slowly in
 both hands. His hands stretched down her body and he slid his
 finger between her buttocks. Falu writhed and her legs opened
 again. He chuckled and arched a finger into her anus. She moaned
 and  harder, her buttocks wriggling as he masturbated her
 ass.
 
 He noticed the magnum and grinned mischievously. Picking it up, he
 pressed the open mouth to her anus. Falu gasped and tensed and her
 head jerked up.
 
 "Keep sucking, whore!" he grunted. "I didn't tell you to stop, did
 I? Fucking whore!"
 
 Whimpering, she obeyed. She was paid for and she had to obey.
 Whatever he desired of her, he got. She took his penis deep in her
 mouth and  it heavily. He held the magnum in both hands now
 and pressed the mouth to her anus.
 
 "C'mon, bitch, open up!"
 
 Falu groaned and yielded. He laughed and pressed the mouth into
 her anus. Her head snapped up and she cried out, her face twisting
 as the cold  glass speared her asshole. He laughed down at
 her and pushed it in gently. She groaned. Holding it with one
 hand, he pressed her head back to his crotch with the other,
 grunting as his cock went into her mouth. Then he tilted the
 bottle up. The cold champagne flowed into her anus. Falu moaned
 deliriously deep in her cock-filled throat. It felt wonderful, the
 cold sting of the champagne against the heat of her anus. He
 twisted the bottle round in both hands and masturbated her with
 it. She loved the sensation and her hips churned and gyrated
 erotically, swaying and writhing in pleasure. She  him
 furiously.
 
 Suhas pushed her head away and got to his feet, his cock erect,
 throbbing, glistening with pre-cum gunk, dribbling on her face.
 She moaned and stopped him, kissing and licking it lasciviously,
 squeezing her  over it. He laughed and let her work him for
 a few minutes and then pushed her back.
 
 Keeping her bent over, he went back behind her. Picking up his
 champagne flute, he dipped his cock into it, gasping at the cold
 touch of the liquid on his burning cock. Then he pressed it to her
 cunt-lips and, before she could react, gripping her hips, rocked
 his cock deep into her cunt. Falu cried out, gasping in shock and
 delight as the hot-cold, cold-hot cock surged into her flesh. Her
 client laughed at her reaction and fucked her furiously for
 several minutes, holding her hips and jerking her  up and down
 on his cock.
 
 "Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhh unhh ohhh yes yes ohhhh god yes!" she
 cried.
 
 The aphrodisiacs made him insatiable, and restless. He stopped
 after several minutes. Falu collapsed on the steps, her arms
 aching, her body trembling with lust and desire. The drugs were
 incredibly potent. She lay on her back on the top stop, her hips
 at its edge and Suhas knelt over her face and pushed his cock into
 her mouth again. Bending forward, he took the magnum and pushed it
 between her legs. They spread instantly and he chortled in
 pleasure and slid the neck of the bottle into her cunt. Fucking
 her mouth, he masturbated her with the champagne. Falu's body
 thrashed and writhed under his as the cold liquid flowed into her
 and mingled with her own steaming cunt-juice. His buttocks
 bobbed over her face and his arms and shoulders rippled smoothly
 as he rocked the bottle in and out of her cunt.
 
 He wanted to bugger her again. Removing the bottle, getting off
 her face, he knelt on the step below and pushed her legs high and
 wide, lifting her buttocks. She groaned, her body bent in half,
 his hands under her knees high above her head. She reached down
 and guided his cock to her asshole.
 
 "C'mon Suhas ... do it ... fuck my butt," she muttered in a
 guttural tone.
 
 He groaned and slowly squeezed his cock-head into her anus. The
 breath rushed from her throat in a rattling gasp and her face
 twisted in an agony of lust. Falu's back arched and she clawed at
 his shoulders, her body doubled over. Suhas grunted as her anus
 convulsed frantically on his penis and held still.
 
 Falu's chest heaved. She moaned softly, and her hands slid up to
 his face, over his chest, down between her splayed thighs to his
 belly and cock. She gripped his protruding shaft. He waited, his
 body tensed, his thighs rigid with strain, his buttocks trembling,
 his knees bent.
 
 "Come on ... do it! Fuck my ass, Suhas!" she groaned.
 
 He chuckled softly and his buttocks squeezed taut and his hips
 slid forward. His penis ground into her asshole. Falu moaned
 thickly as the heavy penis pushed between her fingers and pierced
 her anal channel. It felt wonderful, hot and heavy and hard. Falu
 loved having her butt fucked and Suhas was one of the best. Deeper
 and deeper he went, till he was fully buried in her ass. She
 hissed in pleasure and her fingers went to her cunt, spreading her
 cunt-lips and she arched a finger into her slit, flicking her
 clitoris rapidly. Her hips writhed in pleasure under him.
 
 "Mm ... yes ... fuck me ...  fuck me Suhas ...  fuck my ass! Come
 on, do it!"
 
 Grinning down at her, his face flushed with excitement, Suhas
 ground his cock into her anus. She moaned. He pressed his hands on
 the insides of her thighs, folding her body in half, his body
 angled over hers, his toes on the lowest step, his powerful
 muscles corded with the strain. His shoulders rippled and his arms
 bulged and she clenched them fiercely as he began to move, slowly
 rocking his hips back and forth, pushing and squeezing his cock in
 and out of her asshole. Falu gasped and panted deliriously,
 watching the growing lust on his face. Her body was pinned under
 his, bent to his will. Her loins flamed with lust. She started
 masturbating again, slowly toying with her gorged clitoris. His
 hips ground back and forth, his cock tunnelling in and out of her
 asshole, pushing and squeezing through, crushing her anal flesh.
 She moaned, and her finger whipped her clitoris rapidly and she
 orgasmed, gasping and moaning. Her anus convulsed on his cock and
 he groaned, his head arched, his buttocks flexing and unflexing
 slowly, his hips grinding heavily back and forth.
 
 "Come on bitch, come on come on come on," he grunted.
 
 With a soft, shuddering moan, he yielded and, sliding smoothly
 out of her, masturbated rapidly. Falu grabbed her legs and kept
 them high and bent. He gasped, and  jets of  spurted
 from his cock-head and Falu gasped in pleasure. The gunk
 spattered her buttocks and thighs and  and belly, hitting the
 underside of her breasts. She moaned softly. He grunted and
 slowly squeezed his cock into her anus again. She groaned,
 rocking back and forth under him.
 
 His cock was still rock hard. He moved out of her anus and pushed
 it slowly into her cunt, leaning over her now, his hands on the
 step on either side of her chest. She smiled radiantly, in deep
 rut, murmuring soft, obscene encouragement, caressing his chest
 and shoulders and face. His hips rocked steadily back and forth,
 his buttocks flexing and unflexing powerfully, and his cock
 crushed in and out of her cunt-flesh. She loved it and responded
 like a thoroughbred, her hips arching and writhing, undulating
 under his.
 
 "God, you're good," she murmured, her face radiant with pleasure.
 "Very good."
 
 "With cunts like you to keep happy, I have to be," he laughed.
 
 "Arrogant pig."
 
 "Pig in a poke. You're the poke."
 
 "And how. Come on, stud. Poke me. Hard!"
 
 He smiled and began to move faster, his hips swinging and rocking
 rapidly back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing in a
 swift, yet controlled rhythm. His penis plunged deeply in and out
 of her  and he swung his hips in tight circles as he thrust
 into so that he was entering her  from all angles, spiralling
 downward. Falu's body rocked and lurched under his, jerking with
 his thrusts.
 
 "Oh ... unhh ...  ohhhh ...  yes ...  ohhh god yes ... ohhh yes
 ...c'mon do it ...  yes ...  fuck me! Fuck me hard, Suhas yes ...
 OHHHHHHH yes yes that's it ... mm, yes ... oh god yes ... do it,
 lover! Fuck meunhhhhoHHhhyesSuhas oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh oh oh
 oh oh oh OHHH OH OH Suhas-Suhas-Suhas-SuhAHHHHHHHHHHHHS!"
 
 He moved faster and faster and suddenly moved his hands to her
 breasts, his arms outstretched, her  crushed in his palms.
 His hips hammered back and forth, his thighs pummelling her
 buttocks, his balls slapping at them, his cock thundering in and
 out of her cunt, pillaging and ravishing her flesh. Falu's cries
 rent the air as she jerked and thrashed and lurched under him, her
 neck arched, her face contorted in a rictus of lust. She exploded
 violently and he groaned as her clonic  bit down on his
 throbbing penis.
 
 He did not come, yet retained his massive erection. Falu felt no
 disappointment. He was a fine lover and her pleasure mattered as
 much to him as his own. He slid out of her and sprawled on the top
 step beside her. She lay for a moment, gasping and moaning, her
 and  still alive and tingling with his touch. Slowly,
 she turned and leaned over him, her hand sliding down to his
 crotch. He smiled at her and kissed her pendulous breast, gently
 nibbled her stiff nipple. She sighed in pleasure.
 
 "Let me suck your prick," she said. "I like  cock."
 
 "Do it, then."
 
 "Not here. Out on the beach."
 
 "Lead on, m'lady of the night."
 
 "Follow me, kind sir."
 
 "With the greatest of unbridled pleasure, I assure you."
 
 She laughed. "One that is mutual."
 
 "Good."
 
 "The very best."
 
 "Randy bitch."
 
 "Mm. Lucky you."
 
 On the beach, Suhas sprawled on his back on the soft white sand
 under the silver moonlight as Falu bent her head over his lap and
 his cock. She did it slowly, relishing the heady taste of
 his  and her  and ass juices on it and squeezed her
 over it. He groaned softly and fucked her face in
 pleasure, rocking her head up and down with both hands, pumping
 his hips under her head. Then he tugged at her shoulders and drew
 her up over him.
 
 Falu knelt over his lap and, holding his cock, slowly impaled her
 on it. She moaned softly, biting her lower lip at her      engulfed the fiery heat of his penis. He slid his hands up her
 body and crushed her heavy breasts. His hips rose beneath hers.
 They began to move together, bucking and jerking up and down,
 their cries echoing against the incessant murmur of the surf. Her
 bounced and the gold chain around her neck tossed and
 slapped on her fair, creamy skin. She leaned forward over him and
 rocked her hips up and down, suddenly clapping her buttocks
 together and swinging her hips so that her  churned and      fiercely on his cock. They gasped in unison. Suhas gripped her
 buttocks and jerked her body up and down on his cock. Falu gasped
 and cried out, her  convulsing in delight on his penis. They
 fucked furiously for several minutes and then slowed, prolonging
 the pleasure and  it out as much as they could.
 
 Suhas looked at her in delight. She was the finest of fucks and he
 could never tire of her. She smiled down at him and, bending,
 kissed him deeply, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Her hips
 ground round on his cock in erotic, churning circles.
 
 "Come on, Suhas," she said, her  hot on his chest. "Let's
 go for a swim."
 
 In the water, thigh-deep, Suhas kissed her hungrily, holding her
 buttocks as she clung to him, her legs wound taut about his hips,
 her  churning greedily against his cock. Her fingers dug into
 his powerful shoulders and she flung her head back and moaned in
 joy, her voice rising up to the stars. Suhas gasped and, moaning,
 pressed his throbbing, burning, aching flesh into hers.
 
 __________________
 
 3
 
 Jayant cupped Falu's lovely face in both hands and smiled gently.
 She was utterly delectable, totally irresistible. Her nose was
 pert, the face sweetly rounded, always alive with joy and
 laughter, the rosebud lips soft and inviting. Her teeth were
 perfectly even and very white. Her eyes were a deep brown, gentle,
 and her voice was gentle and soft.
 
 He bent his head and kissed her tenderly, his lips fluttering
 against hers. Her lips flowered under his and slowly, tentatively,
 her tongue flickered into his mouth. He drew his hands down her
 body. She was very sexy. Her hair was short, hanging just below
 her shoulders, now bound behind her head with a broad clip in a
 high pony-tail. Her  were full and firm, not the detestable
 cones that marred so many woman, but full and firm and ripe so
 that they filled her clothing and strained at every seam. She had
 stubby nipples in dense, bright aureoles. The belly was firm and
 flat, and her buttocks were slim, almost boyish, but firm and
 neatly curved, leading to shapely legs. Her arms and legs were
 slender and smooth, the fingers and toes square and strong. Her
 skin was smooth and fair and flawless, with the texture of cream,
 or a ripe grape, soft, silken, firm, with no trace of the fine
 downy hair that blemished so many women. Jayant loved the feel of
 her flesh, cool and smooth and alive to his every touch.
 
 She wore a gold wedding band on one finger, a gold necklace and a
 long *mangalsutra*, signifying her marital status. It dangled low,
 of gold and black beads with a twin-cupped pendant that rested
 against her naked midriff. Her lobes bore delicate earrings, and
 she had a small *bindi* on her forehead.
 
 She was clad in a *sari* of some light synthetic material. Falu
 wore *sari*'s like no one else: without an inner petticoat and
 slung high on her hips and dipping precariously under her belly
 and back so that it was just above her pubis and buttocks, she had
 discovered a way of wearing it without any supporting
 underclothing. As a result, the garment clung to her every curve
 and unraveled at the slightest tug. Her blouses were provocatively
 cut, scooped deep and wide to reveal a tantalising cleavage, the
 lower hem very high so that it ran hard under her breasts, which
 jutted out on all sides like heavy, over-ripe melons. The blouse
 was very taut and her  strained at the confines,
 threatening to burst free.
 
 Their kiss deepened, and he cupped her breasts, sliding his hands
 under her *pallu*. Her  grew heavy and he felt her nipples
 jump erect. He slid two fingers into her cleavage.
 
 "It's been an age, Flo," he murmured, teasing her lips with his
 tongue.
 
 "Mm. You've been too busy to even think of me."
 
 "Not true. I've been thinking of fucking you constantly."
 
 "That sounds like heaven. Fuck me constantly."
 
 "Idiot."
 
 "Seriously, I'd love it if you did."
 
 "I'd love to do, too, but I can't. So let's just enjoy what we
 can, shall we?"
 
 "Mm. Yummy."
 
 Since her early teens, Falu had been fucked by more  than she
 could remember. Her husband, his brothers, other relatives, their
 servants, guests, visitors, cooks, drivers, peons, cleaners,
 sweepers, strangers - she slept with them all. She was a whore for
 Jayant and her clients included some of the richest and most
 powerful  in the country.
 
 But he was different, without equal. They went back a long time,
 to a dark age when he had single-handedly rescued her from a
 purgatory with her depraved guardian and taken her through the
 gates of a paradise that he created from nothing. He was
 intelligent, India's finest legal mind, immensely wealthy, a
 connoisseur of art and music, food and fine wine, and he had the
 best women at his beck and call.
 
 He was sexually unrivaled. None of her lovers even came close.
 Devilishly handsome, his face was clean-shaven, square-jawed and
 utterly masculine. He had a strong nose, dark, deep-set eyes, a
 shock of  black hair. His neck was  and bullish. His
 cheeks were slightly hollowed, tough and rugged, the face that of
 used to much labour and hardness. His voice was rich, velvet
 baritone, and his eyes were a deep brown, ever gentle.
 
 His body was stunning, that of a master body-builder but without
 the crudity. The heavy neck led smoothly to sprawling shoulders,
 heavy with muscle. His back was deeply curved by musculature and
 his spine narrowed inward. His chest was immensely broad and
 square, cut in a heavy W that swept from one armpit to the other,
 with a deep cleft in between. His nipples were small and pinches
 and pulled taut and low on either side. His belly was hard and
 flat, divided into strong rectangular patches of muscle. His
 biceps were  bulges and his forearms were ridged with
 veins. His torso slashed in a savage V from the shoulder to
 high, narrow hips above taut, firm buttocks that led to long legs,
 strong as tree-trunks. His hands and feet were large and strong.
 His torso was completely hairless and even his armpits were
 depilated.
 
 But best of all was his penis - an astonishing, impossible,
 incredible mass of cartilage and flesh, it hung ten inches long
 limp - and limp was not a word frequently associated with it. Even
 in that state it was larger and thicker and harder than most
 erections. Fully aroused, it was all of eleven and one-half inches
 long, nearly three inches  ridged by heavy veins, as big as
 man's forearm. He was careful to keep it smoothly shorn down to
 the hilt; not only did it look better in celluloid close-up, but
 it facilitated smooth entries into human orifices, especially
 anuses. His balls were heavy and low and brimming with hot, creamy
 jizz. He had the staying power of a bull, and could come
 repeatedly without tiring. It was the equipment of a rampant
 stallion in heat.
 
 Falu knew only one  with a larger cock, Kishore, Jayant's chief
 lieutenant, whose penis was fully a foot long and three inches
 thick. He had fucked her often, even in her ass with it, but even
 he acknowledged that Jayant was by far his superior in the art of
 fucking a woman.
 
 Jayant was an untiring lover with an innate ability to sense his
 lover's moods and needs and the ability to adjust to them
 instantly. He maintained that his greatest pleasure sprang from
 the giving of the greatest pleasure. Few women could match him.
 The only one who did, effortlessly and time after time, was his
 wife, Sunnu, Falu's sister. With her, sex took on awesome
 dimensions, and their fucking was that of the gods.
 
 Falu knew that Jayant and Sunnu would fuck incessantly for a week
 till, in the end, both were drained and exhausted. Their love and
 lust was so intense that it threatened to consume their beings,
 and they seldom fucked except by careful design. Instead, both
 contented their natural sexual urges by fucking outside their
 marriage. Falu was glad for it.
 
 Falu closed her eyes and pictured Jayant's cock. It would be dark
 and thick, too  to take fully in her mouth, too  even to
 encircle fully in her fingers. It would be long and strong,
 pulsating, dark, thick-veined. She could almost feel it now,
 touching her cunt-lips, gently prising them open, then spreading
 them wider and wider to receive its immensity, then piercing
 through, touching her very soul. She ached for it, for that
 beautiful enormity to invade her flesh and plough into her body
 mercilessly, tormenting her and driving her to fits of passion
 that no one else could. She knew and loved every inch of his body
 and his cock, every vein, every curve and contour; and she knew
 his cock with her mouth, her face, her breasts, her cunt, her
 anus, her entire being.
 
 He drew her closer and her body warmed at the touch of his hands
 on her naked midriff. His head bent to hers and her eyes fluttered
 shut, her lips parting slowly under his. His lips met hers,
 brushed them, then slowly he drew the lower one between his and
 on it. His tongue invaded her mouth slowly, gliding between
 her lips and flicking against her own and she groaned deep in her
 throat as her excitement mounted. His hands slid up over her
 short, tight blouse to cup her breasts. As he squeezed the fleshy
 mounds gently, marveling at their superb contours, relishing the
 feel and weight and shape of them filling his hands, they grew hot
 and hard and swelled, her nipples stiffening quickly. His lips
 slid down over her mouth, down the line of her neck and throat and
 he slid the *pallu* of her *sari* of her shoulder. His lips and
 tongue trickled into the deep valley between her breasts, and his
 hands and fingers stroked her bare belly, caressing it just above
 her pubis, gently sliding around to her buttocks, back again to
 her thighs. He flicked open the buttons of her blouse and opened
 the top two.
 
 He bent his head and his tongue explored the deep vale between her
 breasts. Falu trembled in excitement. His hot breath seared on her
 nipple through the thin material of the blouse and she shuddered
 in excitement, arching her head. Her nipple quivered between his
 lips. He tugged at it gently with his teeth, rolled it between
 them. She gasped as the fires leapt to her groin. He moved to the
 other breast, kneading the first in his fingers.
 
 Falu unbuttoned his loose  with trembling fingers. She pulled
 it off and, moaning softly, caressed his sculpted chest. His hands
 slid down her smooth back and he tugged at her *sari*. It
 unravelled and fell to her feet with the softest of whispers. She
 was naked under it and his hands slid over her firm, flat buttocks
 and slender thighs. She trembled and bent her head to his chest,
 licking his nipple. He sighed softly. Her tongue swirled over the
 tough little knot of flesh, and then her lips flowered around it
 and she  gently. Jayant sighed in pleasure as tiny flames of
 pleasure leapt from his nipples and coursed through his
 magnificent frame. He cupped her  and was delighted to find it
 already wet. She groaned and her legs shuffled apart, her
 cunt-lips opening for him. He arched a finger into her slit and
 she whimpered deep in her throat, moving to his other nipple, her
 hips swaying and writhing erotically.
 
 Falu began to move lower and Jayant murmured in  pleasure  as her
 tongue and lips snaked down his torso. He slid his hands into her
 blouse and cupped her swollen breasts, flicked her rigid nipples.
 Kneeling before him, Falu nuzzled his crotch.
 
 She moaned softly and kissed the  bulge between his
 thighs. Slowly, her hands crawled up to the clasp of his trousers.
 She flipped it open and slowly pulled down his fly and stretched
 it open in a wide V. She moaned at the sight of his mammoth shaft
 tucked neatly in the fly; he wore no underwear. Her lips parted
 hungrily and her eyes glittered with lust, her nostrils flaring.
 Jayant knew the signs well and he smiled gently.
 
 Whimpering in excitement, Falu pressed her lips to the base of his
 shaft as she pulled his trousers open and tugged them down his
 legs. They puddled at his ankles and his limp cock hung before her
 face, gargantuan, glorious, gorgeous. Falu thrilled with lust at
 the mere sight of it. She joined her palms from heel to the tip of
 her little finger, forming an open, shallow cup, such as Hindu
 priests are wont to use in rituals. She cupped his shaft in her
 palms, the cock-head between her wrists, and lifted it gently to
 her parted lips. Jayant reached down and rolled back his foreskin,
 watching her with a slight smile. Her face was suffused with
 excitement, her eyes half-closed. She was almost in a devotional
 trance. Slowly, her lips parted further and her tongue slid out
 and coiled sinuously around his bulging cock-head. He murmured
 softly. It felt wonderful. She licked it again, moaning deep in
 her throat and slowly, her lips inched towards it. He waited
 patiently. Her lips pressed to his cock-head, then parted and
 slowly slid down around it. He murmured as he felt her tongue at
 work on his cock-head in her mouth. She raked her fingernails up
 and down his shaft, cupped his balls lovingly.
 
 The shaft of his penis was shorn smoothly to the base; his scrotum
 was shaved clean. He did this because, for one so hugely endowed,
 it was essential to ensure no discomfort to his partner,
 especially if he was sodomising her - which he fully intended to
 do to Falu. She loved having her butt fucked and he did it better
 than anyone else. The shaven cock-shaft also heightened his own
 enjoyment.
 
 Jayant sighed in pleasure as her warm, moist mouth engulfed his
 cock-head. She  cock like few women could, with longing and
 deep, genuine desire and relish. His belly rippled and he focused
 his mind on his groin, savouring the exquisite pleasure of her
 lips and tongue on his cock-head, her fingernails and teeth raking
 his  shaft. Slowly, his cock stirred, warmed, filled with
 blood and lust. It grew longer and thicker and hotter and harder
 in her mouth, distending her face. Falu moaned softly,      insistently, rising with his cock, her hands lifting her      erotically. Jayant murmured in pleasure and fucked her mouth
 slowly and heavily, holding her face in both hands and rocking her
 head back and forth between his legs.
 
 His cock felt heavenly, hot and  and hard, throbbing with
 lust, musky and erotic. Falu's head swam with excitement and she
 it lovingly, with mounting desire. Slowly, her head rose
 and she moved higher, kissing his belly, tonguing his navel, and
 guided his cock into her  inside her blouse. Jayant sighed
 as she squeezed her  over his penis.
 
 "Mmm, yes ... that's nice," he murmured.
 
 She groaned, rubbing her  over his shaft, raking it with
 her nipples. He could feel her long *mangalsutra* and gold
 necklace rippling against the shaft of his cock and it felt very
 sexy.
 
 "Jayant ... please ... cream in my face ... and on my  ... "
 
 How could he refuse? He smiled gently and nodded.
 
 Falu slipped his penis out of her blouse. Smiling seductively, she
 lifted her hands behind her neck and released the clasp of her
 long *mangalsutra*. Jayant watched, intrigued, waiting patiently.
 Her eyes dancing mischievously, she twisted it once round his
 shaft and then looped it over his hips, fixing the clasp in the
 small of his back. Now her *mangalsutra* was his girdle, the
 twin-cupped pendant nestled under his shaft against his balls.
 
 "That's better," she murmured, licking his cock-head. "That's very
 sexy."
 
 Jayant chuckled softly. If it turned her on, he saw no reason to
 object. On her knees, she leaned away, on hand outstretched, palm
 on the floor by her calves, her  thrust up. She guided his
 penis into her blouse again, this time from beneath, past the
 lower hem, so that it tunnelled through her  and the
 cock-head popped out in the neck of her blouse, towards her face.
 She smiled sexily and her mouth opened and she craned her neck,
 questing for his cock. Jayant was deeply aroused. Falu rocked
 slowly on her knees with her hands behind her legs, her back
 curved and  thrust upward. As she moved, her      squeezed over his shaft, masturbating him. At the same time, her
 mouth was open and his cock-head was between her lips. And his
 penis was festooned by her *mangalsutra*.
 
 Jayant grunted in pleasure and fucked her  and face. Bent
 backward on her knees before him, Falu  and licked his penis
 greedily, moaning as the heavy shaft rasped between her breasts.
 Her nipples were hard with lust, her  heavy and swollen.
 Jayant pumped his hips rhythmically back and forth. She thought
 the sight of her *mangalsutra* on his hips, the pendant on his
 balls was infinitely erotic.  She  his penis languorously,
 almost lazily, swirling her tongue over the swollen cock-head,
 rocking back and forth. Jayant savoured the gentle burgeoning of
 blisson in his gonads. Arms akimbo, he pumped his hips back and
 forth at his sister-in-law. Finally, murmuring in pleasure, he
 allowed himself the pleasure of surrender. His cock throbbed and
 quivered. Falu sensed his orgasm and opened her mouth wide, his
 cock-head resting on her lower lip.  spurted suddenly from the
 slit in his cock-head and flooded her mouth. Falu moaned and
 swallowed his spoot,  trails of it dribbling over her chin
 and cheeks. He slid out of her breast-sheath and she shook his
 cock in her fist. More gunk spurted out and spattered her face.
 She pointed it to her  and jerked it vigorously.      dribbled between her breasts. She squeezed her  over his
 cock again. Murmuring softly, she caressed her gunk-spattered face
 with his penis.
 
 "It looks very sexy, with my *mangalsutra*," she murmured. "I want
 to suck your cock again."
 
 "Later," he grunted, pushing her head away. "Enough for now."
 
 "Never say that," Falu giggled. "Not about your cock."
 
 He laughed and they fell to the floor, kissing and fondling each
 other. He unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off, squeezing her
 hot breasts, sticky with his seed. He massaged his  into her
 flesh, her aureoles, pinched her nipples. She shivered and
 writhed. He kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her
 mouth. She  on his tongue and her hands roamed his body,
 tracing its superb contours, caressing his flesh, crawling down to
 his crotch to fondle his penis. He cupped her  and she writhed
 as he  her cunt-lips open and rubbed his knuckle against her
 clitoris. She gripped his wrist and tried to get him to push a
 finger - preferably, several - into her flesh, but he broke free.
 His tongue swirled through her ear and then followed the line of
 her face down to the hollows in her shoulders and slipped lower.
 Falu whimpered in pleasure, her face turning to one side.
 
 His lips and tongue snaked lower, over her breasts, climbing one
 swollen crest, dipping into the sticky vale between, rising up the
 other, running rapidly around the stubby point of the peak. Falu
 shuddered and gasped. He  on one breast, nibbled the nipple,
 rubbed it across his teeth and gums and the roof of his mouth,
 then moved to the other. Squeezing both  together, he
 on her nipples simultaneously. Falu gasped and arched under
 him, her hands digging into his  hair. He plucked her long
 gold necklace between his lips and rasped it over her nipples. She
 moaned, twisting and writhing in an agony of pleasure under him.
 
 Still squeezing her breasts, he moved lower, nuzzling her belly,
 tonguing her navel, moving his head between her thighs. Falu
 moaned and spread her legs wide apart and stretched her cunt-lips
 open with the fingers of both hands. Her  was dripping wet;
 its musky, erotic odour made his head swim. His tongue slipped
 into her crack and Falu gasped, arching sharply. His tongue was
 wonderful in her cunt, heavy and warm and hot. It slipped into her
 cunt-flesh, rippled through the moist softness, flicked like
 lightning at her gorged clitoris, slipped out, snaked inward
 again. Falu gasped and panted in excitement. She clenched his head
 and moved it round and round between her thighs. Her hips jerked
 and lurched up and down. Her body snapped back and forth with
 little jerking motions, as though she was being fucked. Her mouth
 was open and she groaned and whimpered in pleasure, her head
 flipping from side to side. Her hands mauled her swollen breasts.
 
 "Ohhhhh ... yes ... yes ... oh god yes Jayant yes! Ohhhhhh yes!
 Ohhh that's so good ... mmm ... yes ... that's it ... lick me,
 Jayant, yes! Ohhh lick my slit Ohhh ma yes!"
 
 Falu loved being tongue-fucked. The sensations were exquisite,
 delicate, intense, profound. His tongue rapped and jabbed at her
 clitoris, flicked it, his teeth nibbled it, his lips  it.
 She gasped and cried out, crushing her  in her hands, her
 hips pumping joyfully up and down, her cries frenzied and aroused.
 Her cunt-juices flowed  and free and Jayant lapped them in
 pleasure, relishing the musky taste of her sex.
 
 She was on the verge of an orgasm when he stopped and pulled away.
 She groaned in despair, her hips twitching and heaving, her
 breathing ragged, her voice hoarse. He laughed gently and got to
 his feet again, pulling her up to her knees, pushing his cock at
 her face. Moaning, Falu began jerking it one fist and then took it
 in her mouth and started  him again. Now her hunger was
 sharp and keen and she gripped his hips and  his cock deeply
 and hungrily, her head rocking back and forth between his thighs.
 He pumped his hips at her face, holding her head and moving it
 back and forth, reaching down to fondle her swollen breasts. She
 caressed his balls, tongued them, licked them, smiling to herself
 at the sight of her *mangalsutra* draped around his hips, twined
 over his shaft, its amulet against his balls. She scraped his
 shaft with the *mangalsutra* between her lips and he grunted and
 pushed his cock into her mouth again. She slid a finger between
 his buttocks and pressed it to his anus.
 
 "Mm, yeh ... c'mon suck it, bitch," he grunted. "Suck it good ...
 mm, yeh ... that's it c'mon ... suck it harder ... Ohhh yeh!"
 
 His anus spasmed and convulsed under the pressure of her finger.
 That gave her an idea. She stopped  him and looked up.
 
 "Turn around. And bend over," she murmured. "I want your ass."
 
 He chuckled and obeyed. Turning his back to her, he bent forward
 over the low bed, his hands flat on the counterpane, his legs
 spread wide.
 
 Falu shuffled around till she was behind him, on her knees. She
 pressed her face between his buttocks. Jayant moaned softly. His
 anus was taut, puckered. Her tongue swirled over it. He moaned
 softly, his pulse quickening with pleasure. He could feel the
 softness of her face, the smooth skin of her cheeks and the
 moistness of her tongue between his buttocks. Her tongue rapped at
 his anus and her fingers stroked his cock and balls gently,
 deftly. Jayant's body rippled with lust; his balls surged with
 excitement. Now Falu unclasped the *mangalsutra* from the small of
 his back and drew the two strands between his thighs and up into
 the cleft between his buttocks. Her lips slid lower, down along
 the hard ridge of flesh under his anus to his balls. She      his balls one by one, flicked them with her tongue in her open
 mouth. She took the ends of the *mangalsutra* and pressed them to
 his anus with her fingertip as her head burrowed between his
 thighs. Now her head was under his cock, tilted back like a
 suckling calf's, and the *mangalsutra* ran over her cheek and
 behind her, to his buttocks. She flipped around between his legs
 and began  his cock again and pressed her finger to his
 asshole. Jayant gasped and yielded and she slid the strands into
 his anus. He flung his head back and moaned loudly.
 
 "Oh fuck yes! Ohhhh yes Falu yes! Ohhhhh god yes!" he gasped.
 
 Her fingertip slipped into his anus and he groaned, jerking her
 head back and forth, pumping his hips at her face, his head flung
 back, his penis throbbing in her mouth. Her finger slid in and out
 of his anus, twisting and rolling the beads of her *mangalsutra*
 in his rear channel. The fires in his loins grew and spread. He
 gasped, his magnificent chest heaving, his face flushed with
 excitement.
 
 Abruptly, she stopped  his cock and slipped her finger out
 of his anus. He groaned. She grinned at him, and ensured that a
 good bit of her *mangalsutra* was still in his anus. He was about
 to pull it out when she stopped him.
 
 "Leave it. I want it there. For later."
 
 "Bitch."
 
 "It takes two to tango, stud," she giggled. "That's my insurance."
 
 "For what?"
 
 "To make sure you come inside me."
 
 "Fuck you."
 
 "I certainly hope so."
 
 He grinned and pushed her down on her back on the large, low,
 well-sprung bed. She giggled at the sight of her *mangalsutra*
 twined round his cock and balls, embedded in his ass. He scowled
 at her in feigned irritation. She giggled again, and her laugh was
 infectious and he laughed with her.
 
 "It looks very cute," she said.
 
 "Married to the cock."
 
 "Mm. C'mon, Jayant. Let's fuck."
 
 "Do let's."
 
 He bent over her and they kissed slowly and deeply, fondling each
 other's bodies. He cupped her  and she caressed his
 muscular back and deep chest sensuously. He rummaged between her
 legs and they opened readily for him. Reaching into the drawer of
 the bedside table, he found a dildo. It was ten inches long, a
 hollow cylinder with knurls and knobs and spikes and ridges on its
 surface. Both ends were open, one slightly narrower than the
 other, so that it tapered. The edges were smoothly rounded.
 
 It was one of Falu's favourites. Her eyes glittered when she saw
 it in his hands and she opened her legs and pulled her cunt-lips
 wide with one hand for it.
 
 "Fuck yes, I want that," she muttered. "C'mon, shove it into my
 slit."
 
 Slowly, Jayant pressed the tube into her cunt. Falu gasped and
 arched, the fingers of one hands keeping her cunt-lips stretched
 wide, her other hand digging into his shoulders. Her back arched
 and her mouth jerked open. Jayant bent his head and  her
 breast, lying on side beside her. He pressed the tube deeper into
 her. Falu's head snapped back, her neck craned, her face twisted
 in a rictus of lust. She squeezed her  with her free hand
 in a frenzy, her other hands clawing her cunt-lips wide. The huge
 tube tunnelled into her flesh, the knobs and ridges and knurls
 crushing her cunt-flesh and clitoris, the hard spikes bending as
 they went in, then flipping up inside her to scrape her cunt-flesh
 gently.
 
 "Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh ohfuckohfuckohfuck ohh yes oh yes oh uh oh
 oh oh uh oh uh," Falu gasped, her chest heaving, her body
 writhing, her hips pumping.
 
 Jayant slid the dildo deeper and deeper into her and then began to
 her with it. His eyes never left her face. Falu moaned
 and gasped, writhing and thrashing erotically on the bed by him.
 Her face was radiant with lust. He kissed her hungrily, immensely
 aroused by the sight of her. She groaned and caressed her      sensuously, hissing in pleasure as he rocked the dildo in and out
 of her flesh. Her hips pumped and jerked and her body jerked and
 snapped and rolled gently up and down on the bed. Jayant      her  sharply and then, without warning, pressed his lips to
 the open end of the dildo and started blowing into it. Falu gasped
 and cried out and arched steeply, her fingers digging into his
 hair. His breath was funnelled by the dildo and speared her slit
 like a hot knife. He exhaled sharply, repeatedly, and her body
 jerked and arched, convulsing frantically. He crushed her      in his hands and she groaned, her hips thrust up, quivering in
 tension as the orgasm neared.
 
 Just before it broke, he rose. Her face twisted in rage and then
 the anger gave way to an expression of incredulous joy and wonder,
 for he had moved up over her, between her legs, and was slowly
 squeezing his rigid penis into the tube that impaled her cunt. He
 grinned down at her.
 
 "Like it?"
 
 "Oh fuck yes!" she gasped in awe as she felt his huge penis
 the sheath and, through it, her cunt.
 
 His penis squeezed through the sheath, both moving deeper into
 her, the ridges and knobs and knurls and spikes crushing her
 cunt-flesh. She gasped and moaned, her breath coming in sharp,
 heaving, ragged cries as he pushed and tunnelled deeper and
 deeper.
 
 'Oh god yes oh yes oh yes fuck me Ohhhh fuck me yes ohhh god yes
 Jayant yes fuck me please ohhh yes!" Falu gasped.
 
 Now his magnificent body was angled over hers, his arms
 outstretched, his biceps bulging. On his knees between her thighs,
 he flexed his buttocks slowly, squeezing his cock deeper still
 into her flesh. Falu's head swam with delirious excitement. It was
 wonderful, the very best fucking, better than with anyone else.
 She clung to his arms, panting and gasping like a bitch in heat,
 her chest heaving. Jayant grinned down at her and pushed his cock
 deeper into her cunt. She was a fabulous fuck: her  was hot
 and tight as a vice,  voraciously and greedily on his
 mammoth erection and her fair-skinned, curved body throbbed and
 writhed eagerly for more. Deep in her flesh, he paused.
 
 "Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh,"
 Falu panted.
 
 Her eyes were closed, her lips parted, her nostrils flared and her
 head was arched. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. Jayant thought
 she looked incredibly lovely. He bent his head and dragged his
 tongue down her face to her breasts. She moaned as he lapped at
 one stiff nipple, then the other, then slowly nibbled on them. Her
 hips gyrated beneath his.
 
 "Come on, come on, come on," she muttered. "Fuck me, Jayant, fuck
 me ... please!"
 
 Gently, he began fucking her with smooth, long strokes, moving his
 hips steeply up and down, slowly back and forth. His penis moved a
 full ten inches in its sawing, grating, grinding, spiralling
 length; and the  rubber tube rasped and scraped over her
 cunt-flesh as he moved. His buttocks flexed and unflexed
 rhythmically, steadily, unhurriedly. His penis crushed her
 cunt-flesh. Beneath him, Falu gasped and panted, her back arching
 and falling in a rhythm that matched his thrusts. Jayant watched
 the spasms of lust and pleasure on her face, moving slowly and
 unhurriedly. She dug her hands into his  biceps, her forearms
 along his. Her  were hot and swollen. Her  was
 incredible: hot and tight and wet, convulsing and cramping
 powerfully on his pistoning penis.
 
 "Ohhh Jayant yes! Ohhh god yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhh ... uhhh
 ... Ohhhh ... uhhh ... ohhh uhhh ohh uhh ohhh uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhh
 uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh ohhh uhhh yes!" she gasped.
 
 Her body rocked and jerked and her  jiggled and bounced
 with his thrusts. Jayant kept moving with an utterly steady,
 metronomic action, his penis sliding in and out, in and out, in
 and out. Falu's head rolled from side to side and she whimpered
 deliriously. His mammoth penis, sheathed in the hard rubber tube,
 crushed and plundered her flesh, filling her  to bursting. She
 could feel the extraordinary heat and hardness of him. Whimpering,
 her hips and  heaving rhythmically under his, she smiled
 sensuously at him, caressing his handsome face, his deep chest.
 Arching her head, she licked his small, hard nipples. Her hands
 slid down his back to his buttocks and she began toying with the
 *mangalsutra* that was still half-embedded in his anus. Jayant
 smiled, grunting in pleasure, as she moved it in and out of his
 ass with her fingertip and then slowly began to draw it out. The
 release in pressure was exquisitely erotic. He groaned and pressed
 his cock deeper into her flesh, making her moan and arch in
 delight under him. The *mangalsutra* twined in her fingers, she
 caressed his body and back and arms. Jayant's rhythm did not vary
 and Falu whimpered deliriously; it was incredible, this
 relentless, demanding, driving fucking.
 
 Jayant paused and slipped the sheath of his cock. Falu waited,
 whimpering, gasping and panting under him. Slowly, he slid into
 her again. She gasped, arching hard as his huge penis tunnelled
 into her flesh, hot and hard. It felt wonderful, having his naked
 cock in her  at last. She groaned, and her hips churned hard
 against his. He fucked her for several minutes in that position,
 with the same, steady, unvarying rhythm.
 
 And then he began to move faster.
 
 Beneath him, Falu cried out, her body twisting and lurching and
 writhing as the huge penis plundered her flesh. His buttocks
 flexed and unflexed and his hips rose and fell in a mesmerising,
 rapid rhythm. His cock appeared and disappeared into her flesh,
 pushing and squeezing and tunnelling and burrowing and plowing in
 deeper and deeper.
 
 "Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh
 oh uh oh ma uh oh ma oh ma oh ma oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh," Falu
 panted deliriously, her head whipping from side to side.
 
 "C'mon, take it, take it, bitch, take it, take my prick, whore,
 take it! Oh fuck yes oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes oh fuck yes oh
 fuck yes take it *rundi, chul saali rahnd chul*!"
 
 His words burned in her ears. He bent his head and thrust his
 tongue into her mouth. She arched her body under his, her      hot under his chest. She gripped his face, her *mangalsutra*
 twined in her fingers, and kissed him feverishly,  his
 earlobe, swirled her tongue lasciviously through his ear in an
 utterly wanton gesture.
 
 "Harder," she gasped. "Fuck me harder, Jayant! Fuck me like a
 whore!"
 
 He grunted and rose on his outstretched arms and knees. Flinging
 his head back, gasping loudly, he started ramming and reaming his
 cock into his sister-in-law's flesh. His hips snapped rapidly back
 and forth and his huge penis plunged went faster and faster, in
 and out of her cunt, till he was entering her at a furious,
 ramming pace. His knees levered her thighs wide and Falu lay
 pinned under him, her body jerking and rocking violently with his
 thrusts. Her orgasm loomed and then broke in a series of crashing,
 back to back orgasms. Her  convulsed frantically on his penis.
 Groaning, he slowed abruptly and skewered her heavily, with a
 cruel, rolling twist of his hips that made his penis enter her
 from all angles. She gasped and cried out, her hands crushing her
 in an erotic frenzy and then, abruptly, he resumed
 ram-fucking her. Falu cried out thinly, her face contorting and
 twisting with lust as the huge cock hammered into her flesh. Her
 orgasm intensified and dragged on.
 
 Finally, it ebbed and he slipped out of her  and turned her
 over onto her front. Falu moaned thickly, her body still trembling
 with tension. Jayant leaned over, his lips hot on her skin. She
 was sweating and strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her
 neck. His hard penis throbbed against her buttocks. He shoved his
 hands under her body and cupped her breasts, squeezing them hard.
 She groaned. Her face was turned on one side. He tongued her ear,
 her lobe, kissed her deeply. He pressed his penis into the
 cleft between her buttocks. Falu murmured softly as she felt the
 huge cock-head at her anus.
 
 "I want your ass," he murmured. "I want to fuck your butt."
 
 Falu loved being sodomised. The algedonic sensations of being
 fucked in the ass were unmatched; and no one did it better than
 Jayant, with his monstrous penis and awesome skill. Incredibly,
 there was never pain, just wave after wave of intense pleasure.
 
 She spread her legs, squirming, lifting her buttocks. Jayant
 chuckled.
 
 "Later," he murmured. "After I finish with your cunt."
 
 Kneeling behind her, he pulled her up onto her knees and forearms.
 Falu groaned as he caressed her body, fondling her swollen,
 pendulous breasts, her belly, her hips, her buttocks and thighs.
 Her knees spread and he pressed his penis between her buttocks to
 her cunt. She groaned softly when she felt the fierce heat of the
 cock-head at her cunt-lips; and then, with a loud moan, flexing
 his buttocks and swinging his hips, he thrust into her smoothly
 and deeply. Falu gasped sharply as the  penis burst into
 her cunt, surging swiftly deep into her body. Her head snapped up,
 her mouth jerked open in a wide 'O' and her body lurched forward.
 
 "Ohmaunh AHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped. "Oh ma oh ma oh ma OHHH!"
 
 "Yeh ... ohfuckyes!" Jayant breathed as her  convulsed
 frantically on his hard, throbbing penis, squeezing it eagerly.
 
 Falu's face creased in radiant pleasure. Moaning, she swung her
 hips gently in circular motion, mashing her cunt-flesh with his
 cock, spiralling backward onto his penis.
 
 "C'mon Jayant fuck me fuck me ... please ... fuck me," she
 whimpered.
 
 Grunting in pleasure, his fingertips in the small of her back,
 Jayant fucked her steadily and swiftly. His hips swung back and
 forth in an undulating, curving action so that his penis sawed in
 and out of her  like a scimitar. Falu moaned and cried out,
 rocking and jerking under him, her body swinging back and forth,
 her heavy, swollen  bouncing. Jayant grabbed her
 *mangalsutra* from the bed where she had abandoned it and,
 flipping it over her neck again, twined his fingers in it and then
 cupped her breasts. Falu gasped as the hard, cold metal bit into
 her aching, rigid nipples.
 
 "Oh yes! Ohh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Jayant! Fuck me harder!" she
 gasped.
 
 They moved faster and faster and his penis appeared and
 disappeared between the creamy curves of her buttocks. Her      wobbled and swung with her necklaces. Her buttocks bounced off his
 thighs. He gripped her  and jerked her back and forth on
 his cock, dragging her  down deeper and deeper, burying his
 burning penis in her hot, wet cunt-flesh. Her  convulsed and
 cramped in a frenzy of his penis and he groaned. She shoved a hand
 under her thighs and squeezed his balls eagerly. Gasping in
 pleasure, Jayant leaned forward over her, his hips pummelling her
 buttocks, and gripped her pendulous breasts. Falu whimpered in joy
 and her buttocks writhed erotically under him. She turned her face
 to his and he kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue deep into
 her mouth. Her  were hot and swollen in his hands, the
 nipples rigid. Jayant crushed his cock deeper into her cunt. With
 a shuddering moan, Falu orgasmed, her  biting down on his
 sawing penis. Jayant gasped and grimaced, his handsome head flung
 back, his muscular body corded, sheathed with sweat. Holding her
 hips, he jerked her body back and forth greedily, yanking her      up and down the length of his shaft. Falu moaned thickly, her head
 hanging between her arms.
 
 At last he slowed and sank back on his haunches, his cock still
 inside her, bringing her body upright on her knees. She knelt in
 front of him, his cock deep in her cunt, his hands on her swollen
 breasts. She tilted her face back and looped an arm over his neck.
 He kissed her, licked her armpit,  her breast. She moaned,
 writhing her buttocks on his lap.
 
 "God I love your cock in my slit," she whimpered.
 
 "And I love your  on my prick," he smiled, licking her nipple.
 
 Jayant squeezed and fondled her swollen breasts. Falu whimpered,
 writhing in pleasure on his lap, and kissed him hungrily,
 thrusting her tongue into his mouth. His penis throbbed in her
 slit. Groaning, she arched her head and, leaning forward on her
 outstretched arms, began to move her body back and forth, sliding
 her  up and down the length of his immense shaft. Her      spasmed and convulsed on his penis, squeezing eagerly on its
 thickness and hard heat. Jayant crushed her  and moved her
 body up and down on his penis. They moved faster, their bodies
 rocking and jerking with rising urgency, her  sliding steeply
 up and down the length of his immense tumescence. Jayant squeezed
 her heavy, swollen  and rolled them in his palms. Falu
 moaned and ground her  around on his cock.
 
 "Fuck me ... yes ... fuck me Jayant ... ohhhh god yes!"
 
 "C'mon, take it! Take it Falu, take my cock!" he grunted, swirling
 his tongue through her ear.
 
 Falu trembled and moaned and arched her head. "Ohhh yes! Ohhh god
 yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Jayant yes ... ohhh god yes!" she gasped.
 
 She whimpered and moaned as another orgasm rocked her body. Her
 convulsed on his cock and her hips sank down deeply. Her face
 jerked upward and she gasped loudly, her back arching stiffly.
 Jayant crushed her swollen  and tugged at her nipples. She
 shuddered and writhed on his lap. He waited patiently as the
 orgasm ebbed.
 
 "Now," he grunted, his tongue in her ear. "Now I want your ass,
 bitch. I want to fuck your butt. Come on."
 
 Falu groaned thickly. Her head swam with pleasure and excitement.
 She enjoyed being sodomised and no one did it better than her
 brother-in-law. Gasping, she slid off his penis and she leaned
 forward again, pressing her shoulders to the bed, lifting her
 buttocks and hips high. She spread her knees wide apart and her
 buttocks creased open, exposing her tender anus to his view.
 Jayant chuckled softly and caressed the narrow opening. Falu
 writhed at his touch. Bending, he pressed his face to her butt and
 rimmed her ass with his tongue. She groaned loudly, her face
 turned on side on the bed. Her anus was musky and erotic to the
 taste. Her buttocks writhed in pleasure as he ran his tongue round
 and round the puckered flesh, pressing inward.
 
 He rose and straddled her hips in a deep, strong squat, his knees
 bent. Falu tensed as he pressed his penis between her buttocks.
 The enormity of his cock-head was at her anus.
 
 "Set?" he murmured.
 
 She nodded. Slowly, he flexed his buttocks. His hips slid forward.
 The huge cock-head pressed at the tight flesh of her anus, pushed
 through. The cock-head popped into her rear-channel.
 
 "Ohunhhohunhunhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
 
 The breath whooshed from Falu's throat. She dug her fingers into
 the rich counterpane. Her face contorted in a rictus of lust, her
 mouth wide open, her eyes squeezed shut, her lips drawn back over
 her strong, white, even teeth. Her neck jerked back and her body
 arched inward. Her buttocks stiffened, quivered, tensed. Jayant
 paused with his cock-head in her asshole.
 
 "You okay?" he murmured softly. "Shall I stop?"
 
 Falu gasped and shook her head. "No ... for god's sake don't ...
 stop ... shove it all in Jayant ... slowly ..."
 
 Jayant took his time. Few women could receive the immensity of his
 penis in their cunts, let alone in their anuses. Falu was one of
 the exceptions. He knew that she loved this as much as he, and
 would want his entirety in her anus. Gently, unhurriedly, he slid
 himself deeper into her anal channel. The algedonic sensations of
 her brother-in-law's monstrous penis squeezing and crushing
 through her anal flesh were overwhelming. Waves of pleasure racked
 her body. Falu gasped and moaned, rocking and swaying gently back
 and forth and from side to side. Deeper and deeper he went, his
 cock seemingly endless, pushing and probing the innermost recesses
 of her being. Her belly and anus ached and her body throbbed with
 hot lust. His hands slid gently up her flanks and cupped her
 succulent breasts. She groaned and pressed herself into his hard
 hands. Thrusting an arm under her body, she squeezed his heavy
 balls.
 
 "Ohh ... uhhh ... ohhhh ... uhhh ... ohhh yes ... yes ... oh god
 yes, Jayant, yes ... do it ... fuck me, baby ... fuck my ass!"
 Falu panted.
 
 Bent over her, his body angled steeply forward, his hands
 clenching and squeezing her  in excitement, Jayant began
 fucking Falu's ass. It convulsed frenetically on his throbbing
 penis, making him groan in pleasure.
 
 "Take it ... fuck yes! Take it all, whore ... take my prick!" he
 gasped.
 
 Slowly, he slid his hips back, unflexed his buttocks. His penis
 slid outward, and Falu gasped at the exquisite release in
 pressure. Out and out he went, till just the tip of his cock-head
 remained in her anus. She moaned and her buttocks rose eagerly,
 splitting open wantonly.
 
 "Shove it in, Jayant!" she gasped. "Shove it in again! Oh! Uhhh
 OHHHHH uhhh OHHH yes OHHHHHHHH yes-yes-yes!"
 
 Jayant slid his throbbing cock into her anus again, and Falu
 gasped thickly, her body bending and arching, sliding forward
 under his thrust. Slowly, he slid out and in again, stroking
 gently and smoothly in and out of her clonic rear channel. Falu
 felt giddy with pleasure. His cock was  and it plowed
 deeply in and out of her anus with a smooth, slow, mesmerizing
 rhythm. She masturbated frantically, flicking her gorged clitoris
 with two fingers. Her buttocks writhed and shook as he impaled her
 asshole again and again. Her body rocked and swung with his
 motions. On and on he went, taking his time, sodomising her
 unhurriedly and thoroughly.
 
 "C'mon, bitch, c'mon ... take it ... uhhh yeh! Take it all, whore!
 Take it! Come on ... come on ... *come on*!"
 
 His buttocks flexed and unflexed rhythmically. His hips rocked
 back and forth. His  penis glistened and gleamed as it
 stroked slowly in and out of her asshole, appearing and
 disappearing between the creamy curves of her buttocks. He was
 bent steeply forward astride her, his hands crushing her      and, under him, her buttocks raised high, her shoulders pinned to
 the bed, Falu moaned and gasped, her body rocking back and forth,
 sliding up and down the sheets with his thrusts. Between her legs,
 her fingers worked her  and clitoris frantically. Her hips
 swayed and trembled and shook with excitement as her orgasm
 neared.
 
 "Ohhhh ... yes! Ohhh fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck my ass Jayant Ohhh
 uhhh OHH OH OH OH OHHHHH yes! Ohhh god yes! Yes! Yes!"
 
 With a shuddering gasp, Falu orgasmed. Her  convulsed on her
 pumping finger and, simultaneously, her anus contracted in a
 frenzy on his penis. Jayant gasped and slid deeper into her, his
 handsome head arching back. Burying himself in her anus, he
 waited, savouring the exquisite pleasure of her orgasm. It ebbed
 slowly and he began moving again, fucking her butt once more,
 moving gently and steadily. The fires in his loins were
 uncontainable and, within seconds, he let himself go. The heat
 poured from his cock and she gasped as the searing  spurted
 into her asshole. Slowly, still ejaculating, he pulled out of her
 and spattered her buttocks and anus and cunt-lips with his jizz.
 Falu gasped softly. He groaned in relief and gingerly squeezed his
 cock into her anus again. Falu moaned thickly. Her body sagged to
 the bed and Jayant bent over her, his legs spread wide, his cock
 embedded deep in her anus, and kissed her neck and tongued her
 ear. She writhed under him. Slowly, he pulled out of her.
 
 A few minutes later, he was on his back and she turned and slid
 over him and kissed him deeply. Her  were hot and heavy on
 his chest. He caressed her body tenderly.
 
 "God, I love fucking you," he murmured,  her lip.
 
 "That makes two of us," she smiled, her nipples hardening in his
 hands. "I want to fuck again."
 
 "Crazy whore."
 
 "Mm. But lucky."
 
 "If you say so."
 
 "I do," she murmured and began to snake down his body, kissing his
 chest, licking and  his nipples, going down to take his
 semi-erect penis between her breasts.
 
 She squeezed them in a warm, tight sheath over his cock and he
 could feel the hardness of her nipples scraping his shaft. Then
 she slid down and her lips opened and her tongue swirled out.
 Jayant craned his neck and watched, his lust mounting, as she
 began  his cock again.
 
 Falu moaned softly as she bent her head over Jayant's lap. Holding
 his erect cock in one hand, she pumped the shaft eagerly. Her face
 was tilted to one side and Jayant saw that it was radiant and soft
 with lust. Her lips parted and her tongue swirled over his
 cock-head. His penis was tangy and musky, erotic with the combined
 tastes of her  and ass and his jizz. She cradled his cock in
 an open palm and wound her tongue languorously around his
 cock-head. Jayant groaned in pleasure. Whimpering and keening
 softly, Falu took his cock-head in her mouth and began to suck it
 gently. Jayant gasped at the touch. He caressed her face and
 and then, as her  grew in ardour and intensity,
 held her head and rocked it up and down over his lap, pumping his
 hips under her face.
 
 "Oh fuck yes! God yes ... c'mon suck it! Suck it, whore! Suck my
 cock!" he groaned.
 
 Falu's head moved rapidly up and down over his lap as she pumped
 his cock-shaft in her fist. His penis hardened swifly in her mouth
 and fingers, regaining its awesome proportions. Dipping her head,
 she scraped her teeth down the underside of his cock-shaft and
 gently licked and nibbled at his balls. The softness of her face
 in his crotch, the gentle tickle of her tongue and lips on his
 testicles was exquisite and delicate. As her tongue moved lower,
 Jayant spread his legs wider still and, bending his knees, lifted
 his legs high. His buttocks parted to expose his anus and he
 groaned thickly as her tongue pressed to his anus. His body bent
 in half, he quivered in sexual tension. The musky tang of his anus
 made her head swim. She licked his asshole lovingly, masturbating
 his penis with her free hand. Her fingers grew sticky with his
 pre-cum slime.
 
 "Jayant," she groaned. "I want to fuck your ass."
 
 Jayant moaned. "Get the dildo. Go on."
 
 Falu rummaged in her bedside drawer and pulled out a long, slim,
 double-headed dildo. Jayant turned around on his hands and knees
 and waited, his balls and rampant penis dangling. Kneeling behind
 him, Falu  his cock and balls again, licked his anus
 eagerly. Unscrewing the lid a of a small, wide-mouthed jar, she
 dipped both ends of the dildo in it one by one. The jar contained
 a clear aromatic gel that was one of Hedon & Venery's most potent
 aphrodisiacs. It worked sub-cutaneously or internally and its
 effects were devastating.
 
 The dildo glistened in her hands. Kneeling behind him, Falu spread
 her knees and slowly inserted one end of the dildo into her cunt.
 The aphrodisiac worked instantly, and she gasped, biting her lower
 lip as her nipples popped painfully erect. She moaned, her face
 twisting with lust, and crushed her swollen, heavy  with
 one hand, the fingers of the other tightening on the protruding
 stem of the dildo. Groaning, she masturbated violently for a few
 seconds, pumping her fist between her thighs, ramming the dildo in
 and out of her cunt. Jayant looked over his shoulder at her.
 
 "C'mon Falu ... do it!" he gasped.
 
 Panting, she scooped gel on her fingers and slowly smeared it on
 his anus and balls and cock. Taking more, she slid her hands up
 his body, smearing his flesh and nipples with the aphrodisiac,
 pressing her fingertips to his lips and gums. Jayant's entire body
 burned with lust. The aphrodisiac seeped through his skin and lips
 and gums, burned through his cock and balls and anus into the
 innermost core of his being. The fires in his loins grew and
 spread, and he felt the familiar surge of his  roiling upward.
 He contained himself with an effort.
 
 Behind him, moaning in excitement, Falu shuffled forward and
 straddled his hips in a deep squat as he so recently had hers, and
 pressed the free end of the dildo to his anus. Jayant groaned at
 the pressure and then yielded. Falu flexed her buttocks and slid
 her hips forward, still holding the dildo in place. Its head
 surged into Jayant's anus and he gasped loudly, his face snapping
 upward. It slipped out, went in again, established, and Falu
 paused, panting, gripping his lean hips fiercely.
 
 "C'mon," she gasped. "Take it!"
 
 "Do it! Do it quickly!" he cried.
 
 Falu's buttocks snapped taut and her hips surged forward. Jayant's
 head jerked up, his mouth a wide 'O' as the slim lubricated dildo
 plowed into his anus. His ass convulsed on the tube and the
 pressure forced the other end into her cunt. The tube was
 air-filled and pressure at one end made the other swell. The dildo
 vanished into their flesh and he felt the soft, now sticky, fuzz
 of her pubis brush his buttocks. There was a full-length mirror
 above the bed and he watched their reflection. Her face was
 suffused with lust and as she moaned and began to fuck his butt,
 spasms of pleasure contorted her visage. She squeezed her swollen
 with one hand. Jayant groaned and rocked under her as she
 thrust in and out of his anus. Groaning, she scooped more gel on
 her fingertips and, leaning forward again, began to  him
 with both hands. Jayant gasped deliriously.
 
 The sight was undeniably erotic. Falu's creamy, sweat-flecked body
 writhed and jerked back and forth, the gold chain slithering on
 her skin. Her heavy  bounced and jiggled. Her face rolled
 from side to side, a vision of passion. Her hands worked his
 rampant penis frenetically. Between their bodies, the long,
 glistening dildo slid in and out of her  and his asshole. When
 his anus squeezed one end, the other ballooned in her cunt, making
 her gasp and writhe, chew her lower lip. Jayant moaned as he
 rocked and swung with her lurching, greedy thrusts.
 
 "Jayant," she moaned. "Don't come ...  I want to ... eat your      ... ohhh god ... yes ... I'm coming ... Ohhhhh yes! Yes! Ohhh
 yes!"
 
 She orgasmed violently, gasping and moaning, squeezing her      in a frenzy. Jayant shuddered and took several deep breaths,
 struggling for control. Her orgasm waned slowly and she slid the
 dildo out of his anus and her cunt.
 
 Desperate for release, Jayant whipped about and got to this feet
 on the bed and jerked her face to his crotch. Kneeling before him,
 Falu took his cock deep in her mouth and  it furiously.
 Gasping and panting with pleasure, he fucked her face rapidly,
 pumping his hips back and forth, jerking her head in his hands. He
 came in seconds, and Falu gasped, opening her mouth as the hot
 spewed down her throat, shaking his cock and spattering her
 face and  with his seed.
 
 With a soft moan, Jayant slid to his knees and eased himself onto
 his back. Falu followed his body's descent, still  and
 licking his penis sensuously. His erection had not waned and she
 knew he would fuck her again if she wanted it - and she did. He
 lay back and she  his penis gently and deeply, holding his
 shaft in one hand, moving it up and down, her head rolling and
 rocking over his lap. Her silky hair cascaded over one side of her
 face, framing its loveliness. Jayant moaned in pleasure and moved
 her head up and down in his hands. Her cock-sucking was
 exceptional.
 
 Her lust mounted and she moved up to straddle his groin with her
 feet on the hard bed on either side of his lean hips, her knees
 apart, her thighs spread wide open. She took his cock in her hand,
 and slowly lowered her hips in a deep squat, impaling herself on
 his upright lance. She gasped as the hot cock-head seared at the
 portals of her cunt, then ploughed in swiftly, thrusting deep into
 her belly. Her taut channel convulsed in excitement, contracting
 on his cock as it rasped into her flesh. She arched in delight,
 her mouth snapping open. He grinned at her reaction and flexed his
 buttocks and thrust his hips up sharply, plunging his cock into
 her cunt. She cried out as his huge cock drove up into her. Her
 head flung back, she squeezed her  hard in excitement. The
 sight aroused him. He held her buttocks and dragged her down
 deeper onto his cock.
 
 "Oh god oh god oh god ohhhh uhhh OHHh uhhh OHHH," she moaned.
 
 "C'mon, whore! Take it! Take my cock! Ohhhhh yes! Take it all,
 bitch, yes!" he cried.
 
 Her shoulders hollowed, her head flung back, her belly      inward in tension, squatting deeply over his lap, Falu rode her
 brother-in-law's penis, bucking and bouncing heavily. He held her
 thighs and jigged her on his cock, moving her up and yanking her
 down. His own hips jerked and bucked under hers, and his huge cock
 distended her cunt-lips and went all the way in, glistening and
 gleaming. It slid out and her  rose up his shaft. Then he
 heaved his hips and her  crushed down on his cock, engulfing
 it. Up and down, up and down she moved, her body jerking
 frenetically. Her  bounced and jiggled and she squeezed
 them in excitement. Her mouth was open and she cried out loudly in
 joy. Her face arched back, flopped forward, arched back again as
 she went faster and faster. The gold chain around her neck slapped
 on her fair skin. Jayant held her waist and rocked her  up and
 down on his inflamed penis.
 
 "OHHH Jayant-Jayant-yes ohhh god yes yes ohhhhh yes ohhh god yes
 yes ohhh uhh OHHhh uhh OHHhh uhh OH UH OH UH OHH uhh OHH uhh Oh uh
 Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah-uh-ahhh uhhh AHHHH!" Falu cried.
 
 She was sweating heavily. Her voice was husky, filled with
 obscenities, and he responded in like fashion. Falu bucked and
 bounced furiously up and down on Vinod's cock. Her  slid up
 the shaft, then scrunched down. Her belly trembled and quivered as
 his penis penetrated her innards. She leaned back on an
 outstretched arm and, with her other hand, opened her cunt-lips
 wide and let his cock rasp between her fingers into her cunt. She
 squeezed her  in excitement, her head arching back, her
 face twisted with lust. She hissed in delight as he rocked up hard
 into her. She toyed with her clitoris.
 
 "Yes ... there ... yes ... Oh ma uhhh *hanh* ... uhhhh ... yes!"
 she gasped.
 
 Then she leaned back on both hands and, arching her face upward,
 swung her hips rapidly in tight, excited circles, churning her
 flesh with his pestle, moaning loudly with excitement. Her
 shoulders hunched with deep hollows. Her  were hot and
 swollen. Rivers of lust rippled through her delectable body.
 Strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck as sweat
 beaded her skin. The gold chain tossed and jumped around her neck.
 Jayant fondled her turgid breasts, making her whimper and arch her
 head in ecstasy. Faster and faster she went, rising and falling,
 crying out and moaning louder and louder. She jerked and bounced
 on his cock in a frenzy. Hitting a breathtaking orgasm, her      contracting fiercely on his throbbing penis, Falu arched back with
 a shuddering moan, her  grinding down hard onto his upthrust
 cock. He gasped under her. Somehow, he managed to hold back. She
 moaned, her  impaled deeply on his cock and slowly, lurched
 forward, her hands on his chest. Her hips writhed slowly over his.
 
 "You know what?" he murmured.
 
 "What?" she gasped.
 
 "This is ... just like ... eating your *khichdi* ..."
 
 "What?"
 
 "You know. Mashing it round and round till the *ghee* comes out on
 top?"
 
 Falu gasped and laughed, her face creasing. "You're mad!"
 
 "Mm. About you."
 
 "Thank god."
 
 She lifted her hips gently till just his cock-head was in her
 cunt. Jayant grinned and squeezed her pendulous breasts, pinching
 and tweaking her rigid nipples. Her body angled over his, Falu
 smiled wantonly and swung her hips in a slow, churning arc. At the
 last minute, she snapped her hips around, tightening her  and
 squeezing her buttocks together. Her  contracted on his cock.
 Jayant grunted, smiled and arched. She moaned as his huge cock
 mashed her inflamed clitoris and slowly, swung her hips again.
 Round and round she went, and with each arc, her  slid lower
 on his cock, spiralling downward.
 
 "Oh my ... oh yes ... oh ma ... yes!" she gasped.
 
 With his cock deep in her cunt, she slapped her buttocks together
 rapidly, several times, and her  squeezed and pressed on his
 cock. Her face arched, soft and suffused with excitement. Jayant
 crushed her  in his hands, then gripped her hips and arched
 his hips and drove his cock deep into her cunt. Falu gasped and
 reared backward. Leaning back with both arms outstretched, her
 arms on the bed, her head flung back, her shoulders hunched, Falu
 groaned and swung her hips in tight, excited circles. Jayant
 flicked her clitoris with his thumb. She gasped and arched her
 back and squeezed her upthrust  in a frenzy of pleasure.
 
 "C'mon ... c'mon ... *come on!*" she gasped.
 
 The orgasm hit her like a thunderclap and she gasped, her      convulsing frantically on his penis, her hips grinding round and
 round, sinking deep, rising, twitching, jerking. Her face
 contorted in joy and she crushed her  savagely, kneading
 the swollen, turgid mounds. Jayant groaned and pumped his hips
 rapidly under her, tossing her on his lap. She gasped and cried
 out, her body tossing and jerking on his groin, her      bouncing and jiggling, her gold necklace slapping on her skin.
 With a shuddering gasp, Jayant erupted and she moaned and arched
 as the hot spoot sizzled into her sodden slit. On and on he went,
 coming in a copious flood. Falu whimpered, her  contracting
 and  on his cock, her hips twitching and jerking in spasms
 of pleasure.
 
 With a shuddering moan, her body sank down onto her back between
 his forked legs, his cock still in her  so that her head was
 between his shins. Whimpering, she caressed her hot, sweating
 body, cupping and fondling her breasts, her belly, her cunt,
 fondling her clitoris and his shaft. Jayant's chest heaved. He
 closed his eyes and groaned softly and his hand went down to their
 interlocked groins. Their fingers met, intertwined.
 
 "God, that was fantastic," she murmured. "Thank you."
 
 She slid his cock out of her  and he turned around and
 sprawled over her, kissing her gently, fondling her breasts,
 tonguing her ear. She murmured softly, her face creasing in
 pleasure and caressed his immense body. Her legs shuffled apart.
 Jayant moved over her.
 
 "Again," she said softly. "One last time."
 
 Moaning, Jayant squeezed his still hard cock into her cunt. Falu
 gasped as the huge heat of his erection entered her flesh, pushing
 and tunelling and plowing in deeper and deeper, making her back
 camber under him. She wound her legs around his thighs as he
 started fucking her gently with long, smooth, unhurried thrusts.
 They were lying with their heads at the foot of the bed and now,
 as he moved faster, he rose and clenched the edge of the bed and
 began swinging his hips in a quickening rhythm, thrusting himself
 greedily into her cunt. Under him, Falu gasped and moaned, her
 head rolling from side to side, her body jerking and arching,
 lurching and snapping back and forth.
 
 "Yes!" she gasped ecstatically. "Ohhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard,
 Jayant! Fuck me like a whore!"
 
 He thrust in and out of her, going in harder and deeper and faster
 till he was moving furiously, his cock plunging and ramming and
 reaming in and out of her cunt, pistoning thunderously in and out
 of her flesh, her body rolling up on the small of her back with
 his thrusts. Her  jiggled and bounced with his thrusts, and
 she squeezed them in a frenzy and he straightened and pressed his
 palms on them, squeezing and crushing them under his weight as he
 moved faster and faster still, his hips rocketing back and forth,
 his buttocks flexing and unflexing furiously. His cock pistoned
 and plunged in and out of her  and he flung his head back and
 moaned as he felt the heat of her orgasm crash over him, sweeping
 him along in its relentless flood so that he too exploded yet
 again, and, burying himself in her  with several long, hard
 thrusts, shot and shot and shot.
 
 Later that evening, Jayant found his mind returning to Falu. He
 chuckled softly. She had been exceptionally horny, even by her own
 standards, and their fucking had sated him as few women did. But
 his libido was uncontainable, and a few hours after he left her,
 he was ready for more. Fortunately for him, his evening had
 already been planned.
 
 Now he leaned forward and pressed his cock deep into Vinita's
 cunt. She was another stunner, Falu's and Sunnu's cousin, and
 Jayant's lover of several years. She was beautiful and sexy and
 blessed with a voracious sexual appetite. She rocked on all fours
 under him and he leaned over her, squeezing her heavy, succulent
 breasts, nuzzling the nape of her neck. She moaned and her
 buttocks writhed and squirmed in pleasure against his loins. Her
 throbbed on his penis, contracting steadily. She turned her
 face to his, her eyes shining with lust, her nostrils flared, her
 lips parted, and Jayant kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue
 into her mouth.
 
 "C'mon," he said, his tongue in her ear. "C'mon Vinita ... take it
 ... take my cock whore! Take my cock!"
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