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The two of them were intertwined on

the bed like serpents in the stage of


sexual union – inseparable and not a
speck of clothing was visible on the
two though a pile could be seen on
the other of the twin bed – the two
were making use of the other side
where the man fucked the woman
gorging his prick into her ass and
mouth and then the cunt ferociously
and eagerly and was a satiated man.

Finally he had fucked her and fucked


5 times that night and was
wondering what will his family – his
parents brother and sister think of
him and this – the sounds and yells
and yelps were too loud to stay
within the 4 walls of the room even if
it happened to be on the top floor
and the only room with the entire
household based out of the floors
below.
The man was Sudesh and the woman
he had just enjoyed fucking was his
wife of 2 weeks Jaya Nessa – people
loved to call her Jaynessa but we will
call her Jaya Nessa.

True to the name she was an


exceedingly beautiful woman fairly
tall – sorry pretty tall at 5 feet 7
inches for a South Indian and dusky
but not dark, wheatish skin and
round eyes ,long straight and
sensuous nose and high cheeks and
overall a skinny but extremely sexy
and beautiful 23 years old woman
who became Sudesh's bride
recently , they had got married in a
traditional manner and Sudesh and
her family and their friends relatives
numbering 200-250 attended the
wedding.

Soon after they packed off the


couple on their honey moon to
Mauritius and it took 5 days of trial
and error for Sudesh to get his prick
to enter his bride in her pussy but
once he was done with that – it did
not wait longer to ream her in the
ass and make her suck his dick with
impunity of a man possessed to
salvage the misogynistic pride of
being on 'top' of the woman.

He was doing what he thought was


his way of getting pleasure – it was
this moment which terrified and
worried Jaya Nessa – he did not love
the sex – he tortured the sex and the
act which went with it, she cried
alone and very alone – she did not
accept this level of impunity and
discredited behavior in bed from her
handsome husband.

She did not know him before


marriage but was in touch with him
and had met him many times once
the marriage got fixed around 4
months ago and every occasion he
was eager to molest her pinch her
and do anything and everything
physical and sexual, she liked all that
aggression hoping to see some real
'action' in bed from him and was a
bit worried that he wanted a 'virgin'
and to see 'blood' seeping on the
white 'honeymoon' bedsheet.

She was no lame innocent woman –


though only 21, Nessa had dalliances
with men before marriage and there
were couple of occasions where a
few interludes did take place and
resulted in sexual copulation – so
this eagerness to bust her 'hymen'
left her worried but not much, it was
not as if her cunt had lost its
elasticity and she knew how to 'nip'
the 'prick' and all that resulted in the
'man'.
The self-deified misogynist failing to
penetrate the woman for a period of
time and finally she relaxed and let
him in with ease which allowed him
the trust but failed to please her, he
did not touch her breasts, suck them
tickle her pussy finger her holes
nothing – he was interested in just
the prick entering the pussy.

Soon Nessa was pregnant and a


mother to a bubbly boy and sex life
went into oblivion. Sudesh and his
'wild' ways in bed were apparent
once in a week slowly a month and
now even longer and as soon as the
young child was a year plus, sex
started to creep up the legs into the
vortex of her being, Jaya Nessa who
was a bewitching beauty started to
notice the vacuum and lack of sex
and its effects on the young woman
was tremendous, she was not
unmindful of the chances to 'stray'
outside but was afraid of the
'adultery' tag but the problem kept
growing.

Sudesh and his work with no


exercise and total submission to
'sedentary' life made things more
and more difficult – the sex life did
not improve and once when she took
the cudgels and risk to lure him, he
termed it 'sluttish' and 'depraved' on
her part to demand sex, sex was a
man's prerogative and a woman
should 'submit' and not 'demand',
that sealed Sudesh's fate.

She was sure that this man was the


soul mate was not a 'hole mate' –
and that was seriously a matter of
sincere concern.

Time flew by and it was six years


since the marriage, the young boy
her son was 4-1/2 years old and she
was 26 year of age now and they
were staying in Vizag and had nice
neighbors – one of the apartments
on the same floor was occupied by a
middle aged man who had 2
daughters(twins) and a son - and one
of the daughters Rama was married
recently a month ago.

Jaya Nessa and Sudesh were invited


to the wedding – it was cool, they
belonged to the same caste and
community and Rama soon became
a good friend of Jaya Nessa – all the
more since they were to stay in the
same building, Rama's husband
Suresh was an Engineer and worked
at the Shipyard and took a flat in the
same building – reason his parents
were far away in MP and Rama was
insistent they stay close to her
parents.

Gradually Rama confided a lot with


Jaya Nessa and one day told her
about her first cousin Kamesh who
had taken her cherry a couple of
years when both the cousins were
attending the wedding of a relative
in Kakinada a town close to Vizag.

Kamesh just turned 19 that time and


she was 21 a virgin and both were
hot for each other and oneday while
coming into his room to return a shirt
of his from the laundry she was a
witness to his naked body – he was
watching a porn lying naked on the
bed and fondling his prick – and the
'tool' was long thick and very shining
and stood straight tall like a tower.

She was amazed looking at it and


the was he just let his fingers graze
the contours and slide the looped
finger down the long rod top to
down, her mouth started to water
and she dropped his shirt on the
chair close by and ran way – he had
noticed her from the mirror on the
almirah in front and enjoyed her
'predicament'.

He was waiting for a day to go


beyond just feeling her warm body
and squeezing her boobs and
fingering her which she had never
objected and wouldn't have to even
a fuck but Kamesh did not venture
on that path –he was worried about
the relationship and was not sure if it
was right to 'indulge' right away – he
was already guilty of the sexual
liason he had established with his
'blood' aunt Suseela last year –
whom he ha fucked luxuriously 6
times over two days while he and his
parents and sisters were visiting his
grandparents place at their
hometown near to Vizag.

She had seduced him well and


reason was the same – could not
keep herself away from his alluring
long prick and at the first
opportunity took it between her legs
and gave Kamesh her pussy and ass
in those 2 days across the 6
intercourse sessions.

There was something about Rama


and her face and manner and body
that instantly made Kamesh want to
fuck her mouth.

She was good-looking in a slightly


fleshy sort of way. Yet somehow,
beneath her middle-class exterior,
she managed to exude an enormous
sex-appeal.

Her skin was utterly clear and


smooth, totally devoid of even the
minute hair that marks the skin of so
many women.
Her lips were full, slightly pouting,
the eyes small and dark, set wide
and deep. The nose was full and two
lines curved down her face from the
middle of her nose, giving a slightly
down-turned look to her mouth.

Rama his cousin had long hair, down


to her fleshy buttocks. Her jaw was
well-defined, the face oval with a
delectable cleft in her chin.

Her breasts were full and heavy and


big, thrusting proudly out of the
blouses beneath the *pallu*'s of the
*sari*'s she always wore. The
blouses were invariably cut in deep
V-necks, the *sari* slung low, well
below the fair, creamy spread of her
slightly protuberant belly.

She preferred translucent *sari*'s


that afforded a good glimpse of her
dark and deep and inviting cleavage.
Her buttocks were luscious,
spreading erotically, yet not too big
and, thanks to the incessant lectual
exercise, finely tuned and taut.

She was in his bedroom at Kakinada


in their relative's house who had all
gone out for now. He smiled gently
and kissed her, thrusting his tongue
deep into her mouth. She smelled
sweet and slightly musky, erotic.

His hands slid up from her waist,


over her luscious breasts, cupping
them gently. She shivered in
pleasure as his fingers trickled into
the deep V neck of the blouse,
caressing the slopes of her breasts.
He slid the *sari* off her shoulder,
caressing her belly.

"I want to suck your cock," she said


softly. "I want your cum in my
mouth."
Surprised and taken aback Kamesh
nodded. Rama smiled gently, and
began to strip him. He leaned back
against the desk and closed his eyes,
letting her draw the tensions of the
day out of him in her inimitable
fashion.

Even limp, his cock was massive, as


thick and long as most other men
erect. She loved him, his enormous
cock, his magnificent body, his
generous lovemaking. She had
innumerable lovers, but none of
them could make her feel as Kamesh
did.

She unwound her *sari* and dropped


her petticoat, standing before him
only in her blouse. She flicked open
all the buttons except the last, her
breasts straining at the blouse,
stretching it wide open, her breasts
almost fully revealed to his hungry
gaze.

The unmarried but to be soon


married cousin was tasting her
premarital cock making sure she was
not losing out on the pleasures of
sex before marriage and that too
with her own beloved cousin, she
bent her head and, with her fingers
encircling the hilt of his cock, without
rolling back his foreskin, gently
sucked on just the very tip of his
penis, taking only the forefront of his
cock-head into her mouth.
Her tongue swirled erotically about
his foreskin, flicking it this way and
that and she tried to roll it back with
her tongue. The sensation was
extraordinary, and he gasped, crying
out aloud. Her mouth was warm and
moist, gentle yet insistent. His cock
began to swell and thicken, growing
hot and hard in her mouth. She
sucked the tip of his penis
relentlessly, till he was erect and
hard. She stopped and looked up at
him, smiling in pleasure. He grinned
down at her, his eyes glittering with
lust.

In an intensely erotic motion, she


dragged her tongue down the upper
side of his cock-shaft and through
the dark fuzz of his pubic hair, rising
slightly on her knees. His belly
rippled with excitement and she
swirled her tongue through his navel.
Her breasts pressed against his
thighs. She took his throbbing tool in
her hand and guided it into the deep
channel of her cleavage, between
her breasts and under her blouse.

The sensation was exquisite. Her


warm, fleshy, slightly sweaty breasts
enveloped his tool in a taut sheath,
her breasts squeezed by the
tightness of her blouse. She hunched
her shoulders and began to move
her torso slowly, jerking his cock
between her breasts, swaying slowly
from side to side and up and down
so that his cock-shaft pressed hard
against her breasts, rasping against
her nipples and the blouse material.
She raked her fingernails gently up
and down his thighs and over his
balls. He looked down at her
mesmerized. Her lips were parted,
her nostrils flared and she was
breathing heavily with excitement.
She lifted the cock out of her breast-
sheath and lasciviously caressed her
cheeks and lips with it. She leaned
away from him, releasing his cock
slowly, almost reluctantly.

"Turn around," she commanded


softly.

Kamesh obeyed, turning his back to


her and leaning forward on his desk,
his buttocks thrust back at her face.
Kneeling behind him, Rama began to
lick and kiss the back of his thighs
and buttocks, teething them gently.
She pressed her teeth against his
buttocks and he squirmed in delight.
She reached around for his tool,
gently rolling it between open palms
like a long sausage, jerking it back
and forth slowly. At the same time,
her tongue snaked into the crack
between his buttocks, questing for
his anus. Her cousin meant a lot to
her and she was longing for this
sexual unison for quite a while now
and he was her ultimate desire in
bed and this was a dream for her
coming true.

He shuffled his legs further apart and


eased his torso down onto the desk.
Reaching behind him, he clawed his
buttocks open. Her tongue swirled
around the puckered flesh of his
anus and she moaned softly in
pleasure. It tasted musky and erotic.
His sphincter spasm as her tongue
tip pressed insistently at it, then
yielded and he gasped as she
pressed her tongue into his asshole.
He groaned softly, his hips trembling,
his cock throbbing. His loins blazed
with lust heat.

He felt her fingertip at his anus and


he tensed. She pressed it firmly
forward and he moaned and let her
slide it into his ass. She held her
fingertip inside his anus and drew
her tongue downward. Her soft face
and lips slid between his buttocks
and thighs, her fingertip still locked
in his asshole.

Gently, she lapped at his balls,


examining their contours with her
tongue, taking their loaded weight
between her lips. Her lips parted and
he groaned in pure joy as she began
to suckle on the orbs gently, one by
one, then both together. Fire roiled
up in his belly and his balls ached for
release.

She continued to torment him. She


bent her head, drawing her long
tasseled plait before her, and slid it
up between his legs, winding her hair
and the black and silver-shot tassels
around his tool. Now she began to
move her finger in his butt, twisting
it round and round and in and out.
She frigged his cock slowly,
simultaneously sucking his balls. He
felt as though he was being
devoured.

"Oh God yes," he gasped. "Yeh ...


that's so good ... yes ..."

Her head moved lower and he


gasped again as her warm, moist lips
found his cock-tip again, sucking
gently on it, her tongue playing with
his cock-head once more. Her head
was between his thighs arched way
back like a suckling calf. He could
see the valley of her breasts, shining
with his pre-cum gunk.

Slowly, she pulled her finger out of


his ass and he gasped at the release
of tension. He moved to turn around,
but she forced him to remain as he
was. She turned around and shuffled
backwards between his thighs, her
head tilted back. She lifted her long
black and gold *necklace* and
pressed it with a fingertip to ass
once more. He groaned in pleasure
and yielded. Gently, she slid her
necklace into his asshole. He cried
out, his face contorting as he felt the
small, hard beads squeeze into his
rear channel. She took his shaft in
her fist and gently rolled back his
foreskin. Her mouth was still
maddeningly distant from his cock,
driving him wild as her hot breath
and fiery tongue flickered serpentine
across his throbbing cock-head.

"C'mon Rama my cousin whore! Suck


it! Suck my cock!" he cried hoarsely.

She kissed his cock-head, and held


her lips there. He waited, trembling
and tense. Her lips parted, and her
tongue met his cock-head. Her lips
slid down, her tongue winding round
and round his cock-head. Lower and
lower went her lips, her tongue
trying to pry open the slit in his cock-
head, making him gasp and groan.

At last, she began to suck his


swollen, throbbing penis. Her mouth
was warm and sticky moist, sucking
sharply on his tool. He gasped loudly
and she began to frig his butt, sliding
her necklace in and out of his cock
with her fingertip. His sphincter
convulsed and instantly, she thrust
the twin strands in deeper, taking
even more of his cock into her mouth
and sucking hungrily on it dragging
her head lower onto his tool and left
it there.

"OHH Rama uhhhhh yes ... uhhhh


yeh ohhh god yes ... ohhh that's
good ... mmmm yes ... do it cunt ...
yes ... do it!" he cried.

His hips swung and gyrated, pumped


back and forth, up and down, his
buttocks flexing and unflexing on her
finger. He thrust a hand down and
held her head, jerking it hard back
and forth, fucking her face. She took
it smoothly, not missing a beat, her
tongue and lips encasing his rod
firmly. He bent his head and looked
down and saw that she was
masturbating, one hand between her
leg, jerking a finger in and out of her
cunt, her hips lurching and writhing.
Her cheeks billowed with his size.

He began to fuck her mouth harder,


his hips plunging back and forth,
thrusting the gorged, bursting, dark
cock in and out of her distended
mouth, going faster and faster,
faster and faster. Her head moved
rapidly back and forth, snapping
furiously between his legs and she
began to frig his ass harder, her
finger jerking in and out to the
knuckle.

He felt his sperm roil up from his


balls. She sensed it, too and timed it
beautifully. At the very last moment,
she jerked her head back, lips wide,
tongue under his cock-head. The
backward jerk of her neck snapped
her *necklace* out of his anus and
his head arched and he gasped
loudly and came, shooting hot jizz
over her tongue, deep into her
mouth, straight down her throat and
over her face and into her deep
cleavage. Rama moaned softly and
swallowed it all.

His load was prodigious and she felt


giddy with the tangy taste and odor
of it. As the spurts slowed, her lips
closed on his cock once more and
she sucked hard trying to draw out
every last drop. He groaned, panting,
head bent between his arms, his
chest heaving, catching his breath.

She waited, his cock in her mouth,


gently sucking and licking him till he
was ready again. His cock was still
rock-hard and she knew that what
she had swallowed was but a
fraction of what his balls held. It was
a larder that never emptied.

He took her already fingered and


pierced hymen but still a 'virgin'
pussy with Rama on her back on the
floor. Rama had unhooked her
*necklace*.

This was her dream maiden fuck


physically with her cousin lover and
she took him between her forked,
raised thighs, guiding his cock-head
to her cunt-lips. He went into her
smoothly and deeply and she gasped
and arched under him, pulling his
head down to hers, her tongue
snaking up into his mouth, her
breasts hot under his chest. Her
hands slid down his powerful,
sharply tapering torso to his buttocks
once more and she teased them
apart.

He lifted them and waited, gasping,


sucking on her breasts. She forced
her *necklace* into his anus once
again, and he groaned, his hips
writhing. This time, she slid more
and more of it into him till only the
amulet lay outside his anus.

Now ... fuck me hard ..." she


muttered thickly. "Fuck me hard!", it
was hurting her she could feel a tear
between her legs but the sexual urge
was too big to let her worry about
the burn of the tear or the bleed of
the crack in her pussy flesh. She was
keen to get her first cock – her
cousin's delightful tool in her cunt
without any more delay, and with a
month or less left to go for her
wedding she did not want to lose this
cock which according to her she
should have done long back. Her
cousin was hers and it was always
within her bounds to get him and
both knew it – especially when he
had confided to her about his juicy
jostling with Suseela his Aunt who
was 5 years older to him.

And today when the opportunity


cane he rammed into her violently,
delirious with joy and the breath
whooshed from her throat and she
arched and twisted under him, her
face jerking back and to one side,
contorted in a rictus of lust.

"Oh ma unhh oh uh ah-ah-


AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Rama cried.

Her cunt was a vortex that sucked


him deep into her flesh.

"Take it! Take it, whore, take it!" he


shouted.

He slid out and slammed into her


again and again, hitting a furious,
bucking rhythm, his buttocks and
hips pumping frenetically up and
down, up and down, his cock sliding
in and out, in and out, ripening her
cunt-lips wide open. Her body jerked
and snapped under his thrusts and
her cries rang his ears.

"Oh god yes, yes ohhhh yes Kamesh


yes oh ma uhhh *hanh* uhhh Ohhh
uhh oh oh oh oh uhhh oh uh oh uh
oh uh oh Ohhh ma oh ma oh ma oh
yes!" Rama's erotic litany throbbed
with their motions.
"Oh fuck yes oh yes take it! Take it
whore, take it! Take my prick, slut
take it all ... mmm oh yes ... yes ...
more! Ahhh yes! Oh-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-
oh-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-oh yes!"

Faster and faster he went piston and


pumping like a dervish, ram-fucking
her cunt. She orgasmed violently,
arching and bucking under him and
he groaned and rammed deep into
her again and again as her cunt
convulsed on his tool. He quivered
with the imminence of his release,
his hips twitching at her thighs, and
she pulled at her *necklace* and
began to draw it out of his asshole.

Kamesh arched his head and cried


out as the beads popped out of his
ass one by one. The heat burst forth
again, and he came violently,
shooting jets of sizzling white-hot
spout deep into her slit.

Still he was not sated, and Rama


moaned deliriously, in deep rut. He
slid out of her cunt and, moaning
and panting, her body trembling still,
she slid over him. He kissed her
deeply thrusting his tongue into her
mouth.

"Oh god I want you," she moaned


softly. "I want to suck your cock
again. The big enthralling monument
of a cock"

He smiled and kissed her hot,


swollen breasts. "Go ahead, babe ...
be my guest," he murmured.

Rama smiled her face radiant with


joy as she snaked down his body
again and nuzzled his crotch. His
penis was still erect, massive
irresistible. Whimpering deep in her
throat, she kissed it tenderly and
licked the thick bulbous head.

It smelled of jizz and cunt-juice in a


potent cocktail. Slowly, she took it in
her mouth and began to suck it, her
eyes closed in happiness. Arching his
head, Kamesh studied her. Her
glossy hair fell in a thick veil over
one side of her face, and her head
rolled from side to side as she
sucked every inch of his cock.
Her fingers cupped his cock tenderly
as she pumped it in her fist. It was
an erotic vision and he smiled in
pleasure and, sighing softly,
surrendered to her desire.

Jaya Nessa was delirious hearing to


this episode and went crazy and it
took her little time to share her side
of woes with Rama and then Rama
made a damaging observation –
"There is no such thing as Adultery
Nessa, love is fine but if we don't get
our biological pleasures derived in
the consummated relationship or
when the body is asking for it – there
is a effort we need to make and get
the mane of the pleasure deliver.
Come tell me – he is currently at
Hyderabad joined a college and can
come here for short vacation, will
you like to taste or test him out?"

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