Jaya Nessa’s Slut Adventures Ch. 11

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Suseela wasn’t happy with the one sided dominance of Vatsala over her nephew Kamesh and immediately after the interlude, took him home giving Vatsala a kind of ‘notice’ that she would not let Kamesh copulate with the whore if she gets ‘possessive’ — all these days the ‘game’ the two played revolved around ‘no hang-up and no bindings’ and this recent interlude with the kind of ‘attachment’ Vatsala started to develop for Kamesh left Suseela worried.

Kamesh was planning to leave the village the next day — he was to get back to the College but Suseela wanted him for the next 36 hours to herself- somehow the two convinced the elders and came to the farmhouse a few miles from their villa in the Village. Suseela knew the place like the back of her hand and soon took him to the corner of the cottage near to the rivulet where no one ever came and a lot of mango trees were abundant in Kameshgo grove.

She loved to without her clothes in this environment and soon she was in her elements — the bitch was eternal beautiful and Kamesh was chuckling at his luck with women so young in his life — just 19 and he was already having a whale of a time this year. He pined to return to Jaynessa soon but that had to wait — he must enjoy and complete his satisfaction of unridled sex with his Aunt — she was the one who gave him the ‘break’ as they say.

The summer sun hammered the cracked earth. There was no sign of rain. The shimmering heat created dancing images of distant trees. It was utterly still.

Suseela lay naked under a shady mango tree, gazing dreamily at the leaves and dangling vines. Her dusky body shone with sweat and there were streaks of her man’s jizz on her lips and breasts and thighs. Her lover Kamesh sprawled beside her, his body half over hers, his limp penis against her thigh. Suseela slid her hand down between his thighs and fondled his penis. He stirred with a sigh and lifted his head. She smiled at him.

“Come on,” she murmured. “Fuck me again.”

Kamesh grinned and squeezed her breast. “You’re right randy Suseela, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” she giggled. “I like it when you fuck me.”

Kamesh grinned and kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth. Suseela responded hungrily, caressing his head. He moved over her and his lips slid down to her breasts. Suseela sighed in pleasure as he licked and sucked on her nipples. Her breasts swelled and hardened and she arched with a soft moan.

Squeezing the fleshy mounds together, Kamesh sucked on both nipples simultaneously. Suseela gasped sharply and her legs forked open. Gently, he released her and slid lower, still strumming her rigid nipples with his thumbs. Suseela quivered in tension as his tongue and lips slid over her firm, flat belly and nuzzled the soft, damp, dark delta in her crotch.

Forking her legs, she bent her knees and, with the fingers of one hand, pulled her cunt-lips open in wanton invitation.

“Come on,” she murmured. “Put your tongue into my cunt … fuck me with your tongue, Kamesh … please.”

Kamesh chuckled and slowly dragged his tongue through her sodden slit. Suseela groaned, her head turning to one side. She dug her fingers into his hair and pulled his head into her crotch.

“Come on,” she gasped again. “Put it in … I want your tongue in my slit … “

Her cunt was wet and musky and Kamesh could taste his seed on her cunt-lips. Aroused by the odour, he dug his tongue into the soft flesh, flicking it rapidly against her gorged clitoris. Suseela hissed and arched steeply, her hips twitching and bucking feverishly. She began to move his head round and round between her thighs.

“Yes! Ohhh yes! Yes, Kamesh, yes! Ohhh god yes … ohhh yes! That’s so good! Do it, Kamesh … do it to me! Fuck me! OHH yes!”

Fondling her breasts, squeezing and crushing them in his hands, darting his tongue in and out of her cunt, probing this way and that, the young man took her deftly to the verge of an orgasm. At the last minute, when she was poised, teetering, on the brink of a climax, he pulled away.

Suseela writhed on the ground in frustration and torment.

“Oh, yes! Please … please don’t stop now … please … I want you … I want to come … please … I beg you … go on …”

Kamesh laughed and squeezed her breasts affectionately. Her nipples were nut-hard and she groaned when he pinched and twirled them in his fingers. She arched sensuously under him and, hooking her hands under her knees, pulled her legs wider apart, lifting her feet. Kamesh chuckled and bent his head between her thighs. Suseela moaned, her head turning to one side, as she felt his lips at her slit again. He kissed her damp cunt, and slowly dragged his thick tongue down her cunt-lips.

“Ohhhhh yes!” she gasped. “Ohhh god yes! Mmmm … yes Ohhh unhh Yes! Ohhh fuck yes! Do it, Kamesh Chitu … uhhh Ohhhhh uhhhh ohhhhh uhhh yes … ohhhh god yes!”

Kamesh tongue-fucked her gently and unhurriedly while his tongue rippled up and down her crack, darted and jabbed in and out of her cunt-flesh, flickered canlı bahis şirketleri delicately against her gorged clitoris. Suseela’s hips trembled and bucked under his face. She twined her fingers in his thick hair and moved his head round and round between her thighs. His tongue felt wonderful in her crotch.

Kamesh pushed his tongue deeper into her cunt and sucked gently on the hard stem of her clitoris. Suseela gasped sharply, her mouth snapping open, her back bowing, her head whipping back, her hips jerking upward.

“Ohhhh god yes! Yes! Ohhhh yes! Yes … come on, Kamesh, come on come on come on!”

Once again, just as her orgasm was imminent, Kamesh stopped. Suseela cried in frustration.

“Oh no,” she moaned. “Please … please don’t stop … I want to come … put your tongue into me again, Kamesh Chitu, please!”

Kamesh slapped her face, but without force, even gently. Suseela gasped and winced.

“Shut up, whore,” he said softly. “Learn some patience. You must learn to satisfy your man first. If he isn’t happy, you aren’t happy. Get it?”

He slid a thick finger into her cunt, making her gasp and bite her lower lip. Her hips jerked and he laughed down at her as he masturbated her rapidly, pressing her clitoris with his finger.

“Do you understand me?” he said. “Do you?”

“Yes, Kamesh,” she murmured, her eyes glittering, her breath ragged and sharp, her hips twitching and jerking at his hand. “I understand. I must satisfy you.”

“Good,” he smiled. “You learn quickly.”

“You are the best teacher a Aunt could hope for, Kamesh,” she gasped, writhing uncontrollably, on the brink of an orgasm again.

His hand pumped rapidly between her thighs and he chortled at her gasps and moans of pleasure as the orgasm neared. Abruptly, he stopped. Suseela moaned in despair.

May I … may I suck your cock now?” she gasped the response he sought.

Kamesh nodded in approval and rose to his feet. Suseela got to her knees before him and pushed her face between his legs. His penis was dark and long and thick. She took it in her hands and began to masturbate him gently, kissing the cock-head lasciviously. Deftly flipping back the foreskin, she took his cock-head in her mouth and began to suck his cock.

Kamesh grunted and slowly pulled her head forward and flexed his buttocks, pushing more of his cock into her mouth. Suseela’s head rocked gently back and forth in his hands. Her face distended as his glistening cock thickened and hardened and swelled, sliding in and out between her lips.

“Take it, cunt,” he muttered. “Suck my cock … mmmm … yeh … take it … yeh … like sucking cock, don’t you, bitch? Having your face fucked? Hah?”

Suseela murmured in assent. Kamesh chortled and, bending his head to watch her, continued fucking her face in a leisurely fashion, rocking her head back and forth between his legs. Suseela sucked his penis eagerly, her head moving from side to side, her tongue and teeth and lips running up and down his swollen shaft.

“Mmm … yeh … suck it, whore … suck it good … ohh yeh … that’s it … mmm yeh … nice … real nice, bitch … keep going … keep going, whore, keep going!”

Suseela loved sucking cock. The taste and odour of an erect penis were unlike anything else she knew a potent, heady brew of which she could not get enough. Her excitement grew and she caressed her swollen breasts erotically with one hand as she sucked her Kamesh’s penis, squeezing the heavy mounds, pinching and tweaking her rigid nipples. The sight aroused him and he began fucking her face faster, moving her head rapidly back and forth between his thighs, pushing his cock greedily into her mouth.

Suseela thrust a hand between her legs and began masturbating slowly. His penis throbbed in her mouth and beads of pre-cum gunk spurted onto her tongue. The taste was erotic and she swallowed them lasciviously, her tongue questing in his cock-slit for more. Grunting, Kamesh pushed her head away.

“Want it, slut?” he cackled, slapping her face with his cock. “Want my cock?”

On her knees, she looked up at him like a begging puppy and nodded. “Yes,” she breathed. “I want it … I want your cock, Kamesh.”

“Where d’you want it, cunt? Tell me. In your mouth? Your cunt? Your ass?”

“In my ass, Kamesh,” Suseela told him what he wanted to hear. “I love it when you butt-fuck me. But please fuck my cunt, too — it’s hungry for your prick.”

Kamesh’s face creased with pleasure. “Come on, then, whore,” he muttered. “On your front! I’ll fuck you like a bitch!”

Obediently, Suseela turned around and bent forward on her forearms, spreading her knees wide and presenting her delectable buttocks to Kamesh. Thrusting a hand between her thighs, she splayed her cunt-lips open.

“Come on, Kamesh,” she murmured. “Fuck me like a whore!”

Kamesh’s eyes glittered with excitement and pleasure. He straddled her hips in a low, deep squat and pressed his penis between her buttocks. She groaned and trembled beneath canlı kaçak iddaa him.

Suseela’s maternal nephew Kamesh, her sisterr’s younger son, was a muscular, powerfully built man. His naked body was smooth and hairless and hard, without an ounce of fat. Strong, broad, shoulders swept to high, narrow hips in a sharply tapering V. The chest was deep and cleaved the pectorals thick and hard. His arms and legs rippled with muscle. The powerful neck supported a handsome, weather-beaten face with a strong, straight nose, full, lean lips and deep-set eyes. His hair was jet black and swept back.

He took the difficult position easily and without visible strain and his muscles corded smoothly as he bent deeply at his knees and, prising her buttocks open, squeezed his hard penis into the cleft between. It was nine inches long and correspondingly thick and it throbbed and pulsed with excitement. His cock-head slid down to her cunt and met no resistance, only soft welcoming warmth.

With a loud hiss, he flexed his buttocks and, arching his head, eased his hips forward. His cock slipped smoothly into her cunt. Suseela gasped softly, arching her head as the searing heat of his cock bit into her molten cunt-flesh.

“More!” she gasped. “More! Put it all in! Come on! Come on, Kamesh!”

Savouring every minute, Kamesh unhurriedly pushed his cock inexorably deeper and deeper into the teenager’s cunt. At last, she had it fully in her flesh. Kamesh grunted softly. His buttocks remained flexed taut and he closed his eyes in pleasure as her buttocks squirmed against his thighs in erotic little circles. Her cunt cramped hungrily on his penis.

She whimpered her lust, her breath sharp and ragged.

“Yes,” she gasped. “Ohhh yes … it feels so good, Kamesh … Oh god … yes!”

Kamesh’s fingers dug into the softness of her buttocks. With a groan of deep pleasure, he un-flexed his buttocks and drew his hips backward. His cock slid out, glistening with their comingled juices as it emerged. Suseela quivered with tension and bit her lower lip. Kamesh paused and then slowly skewered her again. Suseela gasped, her head arching. Savouring each minute Kamesh fucked his twenty five-year old Aunt. His cock moved smoothly in and out of her cunt, his buttocks flexing and un-flexing, his hips swinging rhythmically back and forth. His distended penis emerged and disappeared between the lobes of her buttocks. Her dusky, curved body rocked and lurched under him, and her cries were sharp and hoarse and unashamedly obscene. Her face was suffused with lust and pleasure and she moved eagerly with him, matching his pace, moving her cunt back and forth on his thick, hard, throbbing cock.

“Take me … take me, Kamesh … fuck me … fuck me … Ohhh god yes … fuck me Kamesh … I’m your … whore … fuck me … like a … whore … do it … Ohhh yes!”

Kamesh grinned at her words and swung his hips in controlled circles as he thrust down and forward. His cock mashed her cunt-flesh and she gasped and cried out in joy. Her cunt convulsed on his penis and he groaned, arching his handsome head back. He was evidently an experienced and powerful lover and he took his time with the young Aunt, fucking her unhurriedly. His cock slid steadily in and out of her cunt, going in deeply, pausing then pulling slowly outward only to squeeze in again. Beneath him, Suseela whimpered in lust, her head hanging between her arms. Her pendulous breasts were swollen and hot. He squeezed them gently and gradually began to move faster. She moaned thickly, lurching and rocking erotically under him.

“More!” she gasped. “Oh fuck yes! Fuck me, Kamesh Chitu! Fuck me harder!”

He picked up speed and her cries grew sharper as his cock piston smoothly and quickly in and out of her cunt. Faster and faster he went, and now her cries and gasps were shrill and keen. His thighs slapped at her buttocks and his hips hammered back and forth and the great cock thundered and rammed hotly in and out of her cunt.

He gripped her waist and jerked her body back down hard onto his cock, slamming his hips forward at the same time. Every thrust drew a broken gasp from the young Aunt and the muscles in his buttocks and thighs flexed powerfully as he moved, grinding and rocking in and out of her flesh. Her breasts jiggled under his thrusts.

“Yeh … take it … take it you whore! Take my cock! Oh yes! Fuck yes! Take it, bitch! Take my prick … ahhhhhh yes … take it all … oh fuck yes!”

“Fuck me!” she gasped. “Ohhh yes! Ohhh uhhh oh ma uhhh hanh uhhh ohhh yes! Ohhh god yes!”

Suseela orgasm and her Kamesh flung his head back and groaned and skewered her deeply and slowly, his cock scrunching in, his hips twitching at her buttocks. He held fast, his cock throbbing and white-hot within her. Suseela’s buttocks squirmed and tensed and writhed in an attempt to hold him in her molten cunt-flesh. The orgasm waned and her torso sank, angling her back steeply and lifting her buttocks higher. Her Kamesh laughed and slid out of her.

“Now,” he muttered. canlı kaçak bahis “Your lovely little ass, bitch!”

“Yes,” she groaned. “Oh yes!” and reached back to splay her buttocks apart.

Kamesh grinned at the sight of her temptingly taut anus.

“Hold it open for me,” he commanded.

Suseela nodded and obeyed, her shoulders on the ground, her face turned to one side, her arms twisted behind her to pull her buttocks open and offer him her anus. Kamesh moved back smoothly and, licking four fingers, moistened her anus.

“There,” he muttered. “Now I’ll stuff your asshole with my prick, bitch.”

Suseela’s hips squirmed in wanton desire against his hand. Kamesh sniggered and bent steeply forward and thrust his face between her buttocks. Suseela groaned softly as she felt his tongue ripple over her asshole. She loved being rimmed and he was very good. His tongue swirled over her anus, caressing the puckered flesh tenderly. Her buttocks and hips quivered and swayed with excitement. Her anus was musky and heady and Kamesh pressed his tongue into the cleft, making her moan in lust.

“Yes … Ohhhhh god yes! Yes!” she gasped.

His fingers pressed to her cunt and two slid into her flesh. Suseela groaned, trembling with lust, her body aflame with desire. His fingers teased her gorged clitoris, his knuckles pressing and mashing it deftly while his tongue swept in dizzying circles over her anus.

“Please … Kamesh … please … fuck my ass … fuck it hard!” she gasped.

Laughing, Kamesh rose again to straddle her hips. He adjusted himself slightly, easing the taut muscles in his legs. He leaned over her on outstretched arms, his feet on the ground, his knees deeply bent and dipped his hips. Suseela held her buttocks open with the fingers of one hand and holding his slippery penis in her other, guided him to her anus.

“There,” she gasped, pressing his cock-head to her anus. “I want it there!”

Again Kamesh’s buttocks flexed slowly and his hips dipped. His cock-head squeezed into the young Aunt’s asshole. Suseela’s face twisted in an erotic mixture of pain and shock and joy. Her mouth jerked open and she screamed thinly, her neck arching, her face pressed to the earth. Her hands remained behind her, one on his shaft, the other at her buttocks. Kamesh waited for a second, letting her catch her breath.

“Come on, bitch,” he rasped softly. “Come on — take it!”

Suseela moaned softly and released his penis and, gripping her buttocks, pulled them as far apart as she could. She yielded slowly, her sphincter spasm, and Kamesh gasped thickly and slowly thrust downward. Suseela’s breath came in short, sharp, ragged, moaning gasps as the huge penis burst into her rear channel, surging inexorably inwards. Her sphincter convulsed frantically on his penis, and Kamesh’s head arched back, suffused with pleasure. Under him, the young Aunt moan and writhed. Deeper and deeper his penis went, till he had buried himself to the hilt in her anus. Her hand was pinned between his thighs and her buttocks.

“Come on,” she moaned in a shaking voice. “Fuck my ass, Kamesh! Fuck my ass hard! Oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh yes do it!”

Kameshchortled softly. “Anything you say, whore! Anything you say!”

They were like two inverted hairpins, one in the other. Suseela’s buttocks and thighs formed a great obtuse V under him. Her anus was completely and helplessly impaled on his swollen, massive shaft. She felt dizzy with the exquisite pain. Her pulse hammered, and her breath was ragged and her voice hoarse. Her breasts were hot and swollen. Kamesh reared, taking his weight on his feet and squeezed her pendulous breasts. Suseela groaned.

He pinched her rigid nipples and she gasped thickly. The pain receded, yielding to delirious joy and desire.

Crushing her breasts in his hands, Kamesh began to move his hips, slowly fucking the young Aunt’s ass. She gasped as he lifted his hips, drawing his cock out of her anus till only the cock-head was held within. Moaning, she dug her fingers into the cleft between her buttocks and pulled them wider still.

“Come on,” she gasped. “Put it in again, quickly!”

There was nothing fake about her lust. She wanted it, and she wanted it badly. Kamesh smiled and thrust smoothly into her anus again. Suseela gasped and now it was a call of pure pleasure.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Oh god yes! Fuck me, Kamesh! Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! Come on, Kamesh Chitu … fuck me like a whore!”

Kamesh bent forward again, leaning on his thick forearms and, toying with her breasts, began to fuck her ass quickly. His buttocks flexed and un-flexed powerfully, his hips rose and fell and his cock glistened as it went in and out of her anus. Beneath him, Suseela moaned and gasped, her body rocking and jerking back and forth and now she wanted it, too, and her motions reflected her desire.

Her face was twisted to one side and, crushing her swollen breasts in his hands, Kamesh kissed her fiercely, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on his tongue squirming her bottom against his hips, bucking her buttocks against his thighs in ardent desire. Her cries were lewd and obscene and, spurred by the erotic, throaty, love-calls, Kamesh began moving faster.

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