It gave me a lifeline. Business had been bad since I lost most of my clients to Thien, a Vietnamese woman whom I had selected, trained, paid for her accounting degree and employed. And who was so annoyed I would not leave my wife for her that she left my accounting business taking with her with most of my Vietnamese customers. This caused the fall in my income which meant my Vietnamese princess or wife was so annoyed she could no longer spend my money like water, she was not putting out in the bedroom.
The solution was Anupama Chawla who worked as an underpaid bookkeeper at the same firm as my wife’s best friend. She and her husband lived in the same suburb and after we were introduced we often ran into her and her husband at the supermarket. It was my wife and her husband who came up with the idea of having Anupama work for me at a higher salary and enable my business to gain the Indian tertiary student income tax business, and with my government migrant registration, I had for the Vietnamese, the lucrative Indian permanent resident business. A win-win situation.
The only downside was Anupama. She was 43, a dark-skinned, pock-faced, 36c 33 37, portly 127 pounds, 5ft 4 dowdily dressed Indian from Kolkata. But beggars can’t be choosers and I needed clients. So a week later she arrived for work, flat heels, those ugly ankle stockings, a thick blouse and a shapeless long black dress whose hem hung down at the back. Dressed far worse I thought than in her traditional red and white garad saree with its intricate bengali pleating. Maybe she thought this looked more like the boring accountant I was,
But she could work and work, staying back later than necessary, and tirelessly introduced new business. Plus she was far better company than I had thought and we got along well. It was at a local accounting conference that the idea first took root. Thien, my ex employee, had approached me and gloated stating how she was starting a branch in our suburb and that I would be out of business when Anupama leapt to my defence promising that we would be staying and Thien’s new branch would close. It was then I decided I would take the Kolkatta born Anupama as a lover to encourage her to work harder to beat off the Thien threat, plus there was the challenge to see if it could be done and the thrill of following a plan. Of course I could always turn off the light, shut my eyes or use a brown paper bag on her head
My first step was simple. I bought her some long hanging pierced earrings, pretending that I didn’t realize she had no piercings, as a thank you for her hard work. The next day she had pierced ears and was wearing them every following day after. So she did have some femininity after all. Then I offered her a 25% partnership, easy to do as she was bringing in 68% of the business. Apart from the gratitude in those black eyes she pleaded not to tell her husband so she could put the extra money in a separate account. It appeared that it was an arranged marriage, and she had no family here and a husband who liked both young Indian female students and letting her know he was fucking them.
The next step involved the chapter of the local business annual dinner dance. They sent 2 tickets and I picked them up and swore.
“What’s the matter”? Anupama inquired
“The stupid idiots only sent 2 tickets. I wanted you to come because you’ve done so much for the business and it’s a great chance for you to network”.
Her face was full of disappointment.
“No you must go”, I said. Thuyet (my wife) doesn’t enjoy these things and I’d enjoy being there with someone who can talk to these business people, but we’ll keep it our secret and not tell her because she hates being overlooked.” I stated.
“You must take her, she’s your wife”, she replied but unconvincingly.
Five minutes later she agreed to come and I had her sharing a secret from my wife.
“Okay, we need to spend some company money on your clothes, tax deductible of course.”
That afternoon we were at Bridge st, Richmond where all the clothes factories/ importers/ shops have their clearance outlets. I don’t pay full price ever. As we crossed the road, a car approached quickly. The perfect opportunity and I grabbed her hand to halt her from stepping off the curb and kept hold of it until we were in the first shop and she was looking at the clothes. As expected her choice was sensible and dull and as she tried them on I selected some others as she tried hers on. She came out smiling.
“I’ve made my choice, now back to work”.
“Hold on, there’s no hurry, try these”.
“You don’t mind taking more time shopping for clothes for me”, she asked in a surprised way.
“No, it’s important you look good at the function. We have to impress thien”.
Although not extreme the clothes I had suggested were more feminine and close fitting and when she came out I could see the size of her tits and the strength in her torso and thighs: things you don’t see in an Vietnamese.
As we walked from the shop and were walking again I grabbed her hand to suddenly change direction and cross the street in a traffic break to go to a shop I had spied and heard her intake of breath. After trying on outfits that were more sensual we left the shop and as we walked my hand just brushed hers. Suddenly she grabbed mine.
“What about that shop”, she said pointing across the street.
From that shop onward she accepted walking hand in hand until we had four outfits and when we arrived back at work in the flat above the office I asked for a showing to decide the final choice for the night.
The first was a wrap around split skirt and I heard her gasp from the bedroom as she opened the bag to put it on. She had found the red thong I had purchased at one of the shops while she was trying on a dress. Red because to the bengali woman this meant femininity. When she came out I could tell from the way she walked she had her first thong on, and the tightness of the skirt across her butt revealed no panty line.
“God, she’s so wrong”, I muttered
“What”, she queried.
I did it so well as I let her drag from me that Thuyet my wife had said Anupama was incapable of making a man look at her, and when pressured produced the evidence; a doctored digital recording I had made. Those computer skills and the Sonar sound editing program weren’t wasted.
But the finale was the backless halter top pale red and white dress. In the shop she had worn her bra but as she paraded it was obvious from her bare back that she was wearing the halter neck quarter cup bra I had also surreptitiously bought. Christ, the size of the uncovered nipple boring through the dress material and the dark circle of areola visible through the thin material.
“Thank you so much Greg. In all my life no-one has been good to me like you”.
Hesitantly she put her arm around me and gave me a hug and a quick kiss on her lips. She looked at me like she couldn’t believe what she was doing, but I told her it was all right. She asked me again if it was ok to kiss me and I smiled to indicate my approval. I held her head with both my hands and started kissing her in earnest. My tongue was exploring her mouth and she was melting in my arms. I held her head with one hand, and with my other hand undid the fake diamond chain that held the two tit coverings of the halter in place, slid my hand under the halter-top material and caressed her breasts. They were full and heavy: if Vietnamese tits were a sponge cake then hers were like a dark fruit cake. Incredibly her nipples grew even more in size as I stroked them.
Very soon I raised her hands and slowly slid the whole dress over her head, instead of just letting it fall to the floor. She seemed giddy with excitement, and eagerly opened her mouth again as I continued to kiss her. I laid her on her back on the bed and then knelt beside her, kissing her passionately on her mouth, and then moved down her body, covering her neck, breasts and belly with kisses. I reached for her thong and she lifted her buttocks to allow me to take it off. I was greeted by not a lading strip but an entire airport of thick strong black hair. And below that was a filipina type mound, prominent, thick lipped and so open her clit hood could be seen, but with incredibly long inner lips dangling from this thick lipped cave.
I groaned and she looked worried, “You don’t like my body”?
“It’s great. Look at the size of your breasts and those swollen big dark areola circles. Thuyet is so proud of her nipple size yet yours are so much longer and thicker. And then that treasure down there, it says you are a real woman.”
She flinched with nervousness when my tongue parted her cunt lips.
“No no no you don’t have to do this. Its disgusting for you.”
“But I want to taste your juice”.
I kept my tongue gently probing around the opening of her pussy, teasing her clit hood till it burst free and then I flicked it gently along its huge length making her tense up with pleasure. Her whole body was moving around below me as I worked my tongue on her clit. She wrapped her legs round my head and squealed with delight as she felt my wet tongue lapping at the quivering flesh of her splayed open slit. I rammed my tongue all the way inside her cunt, stopping only when my nose was pressed tightly against her clit. In response, anupama pushed her cunt-mound up hard against my mouth, moving her strong hips in time with my jabbing, searching tongue.
When I sucked the stem of her throbbing love button deep into the back my mouth, anupama screamed with pleasure. Her hands beat on the mattress and she pressed my face tighter against her squirming cunt with her legs. In return, I twisted my juice-drenched mouth from side to side, trying to burrow my delving tongue ever more deeply into her gaping cunt-hole.
She was grinding her hips in rhythm with my tongue when her body began to violently shake as she moaned.
“Oh . . . Yeah . . . Greg . . I’m . . . Going to cum . . . Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” .
I had to hold onto to her to keep her from falling off the bed as she came. I held her as tight as I could as her body began to relax but continued gently licking her pussy in a much gentler way while she settled back down.
“I’ve never come with a man before”, she gasped.
She lifted my face up to her and licked her juices off of me, before shoving her tongue into my mouth so I could swap spit and her juices back and forth with her for a few minutes.
Hesitantly Anupama reached down and slowly moved her hands around my mushroom cock head and played along the bottom with her finger tips feeling the throbbing veins. Anupama was trembling so much that I could feel her fingers shaking on my cock.
“Don’t be afraid of me. Think of me of a man that is going to try giving you more pleasure than you have ever experienced in your life”.
Anupama’s eyes were closed as I continued to whisper gently into her mouth. “Reach down and cup my balls in your hands and feel how large they are for you. Feel how much they swell when you hold them in your hands. I want you to take hold of the balls that hold the hot australian seed that you will soon feel inside your belly.”
Anupama was so caught up in my words that she followed every step I told her and had her fingers wrapped around my balls while the other hand continued to massage the head of my cock. I then parted her legs, folding them at the knees and raised them till her knees were above her heaving tits before gently moved the head from the top near her clitoris and back down the slit mixing both her juices in her slit and my pre cum on the head of my cock. She raised her legs, making her knees come closer to her tits and placed her hands under her knees to hold them up. I pushed forward putting pressure on her thick cunt lips as I continued to move the head along the opening of her pussy.
Anupama raised her head and looked down between her legs to watch as my cock entered her for the first time. I gave myself another push forward and I watched anupama’s eyes close from the pleasure.
I kept moving the head along the slit than decided to push forward again and this time it popped inside her pussy as her head rested back on the pillow. I held myself very still for a few seconds than pushed forward again sending it further inside anupama’s tight pussy.
She stared up into my eyes not saying a word as I pulled myself back just a fraction then pushed forward sending myself inside her another couple inches. Anupama moaned.
“Oh god . . . I . . . You’re so gentle . . . ”
Anupama was tight and I slowly deliberately repeated my moves several times sinking more of my cock inside her. Once I had lodged several inches inside her pussy, she let go of her legs and locked them around my arse as I bent down and kissed her open mouth. Our tongues mingled together and I began to fuck her pussy sending all of myself inside of her with each stroke. Anupama placed her hands around my head while we continued to kiss and sucked on my tongue as we fucked. Her pussy was making loud wet slurping sounds from the amount of her juice flowing from her cunt. As she approached her orgasm, she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, wincing with pleasure when I thrust like a mad man deeply into her.
I took her another 2 times that night, and for the next 2 days the pattern continued.
Then when we were making love that evening she started sobbing and when I questioned her it poured out.
“I’m scared to loose you. I need you as a friend. I need you to make me sexy. I need you cumming inside me. Everything in my life has been bad and I’m scared of loosing you”.
I reassured her, but she needed more, and it wasn’t till I suggested we have a pretend wedding as I fucked her and gave her a wedding ring that she would wear until a real wedding that she stopped sobbing and attacked me like a shark after a seal.
When I recovered I nestled into her and whispered,
“I shouldn’t tell you this because you’ll probably won’t want me after I tell what’s on my mind”.
“Of course not, darling, nothing can change my feelings”.
After 5 minutes of her wheedling and questioning I whispered,
“So you know 100% that its only you, I want your name on my cock when we marry, and I want you never to wear a bra that covers your nipples”.
“That’s all you’re worried about”, she laughed. “They make me want you more”.
“But I want my wife Thuyet to see you dressed sexy and see your name on my cock as you make it big, and see it as I fuck you in front of her before she sucks my cum from your cunt, and you fuck her and take her wedding ring off her and wear it”.
There was a hiss and intake of her breath. Then silence. Then I was attacked not by a tuna fish but a pack of great white sharks.
As we lay exhausted she said,
“I know she’s your wife and I have no right to ask, and even a short fuck in front of Thuyet will send me over the moon, but is it wrong to ask you if you we can fuck a long time in front of her”.
“Darling how are you going to show her your huge nipples are bigger and have me cum on them, show her how often you cum, how can you nearly drown her with a mixture of your cum, my cum and your piss, how can you work these,” I said, grabbing her fists, “Into her. How can you break her arse and brand her unless we take our time.”
She was groaning and bucking beside me fingering herself uncontrollably.
“You…. Ungh …. Mean …. I fuck …ungh…. Her……for … for a…. Ungh.. Few hours”.
“No a few days”.
“Eighhhhhhhhhhh, I’m cummminggggggggg agaiiiiiiiiiiiin”.
I struck while the iron was hot.
“Every month you have to think of a new way to fuck her and I want you to say five ways now. I’ll start with one. I want to fuck you while we watch some of your indian male student clients use her”.
“Oohhh yeeeeeeesss….You fuck me so… aghhhhhh.. She can see…unngh…while.. Ungh.. About…ungh…. 10…of.. Ungh..Them…hold…. Oohohohoooo… and use… and…. Ungh ungh….Use her.”
She exploded and continued fingering herself for several minutes until finally she withdrew her fingers. They were dripping wet. She tasted her own juices and then slipped her fingers in my mouth to lick her juices.
I tested her, “And your five”?
“Negros,. We get usa navy sailors and I make their cock real big, and they fuck her mouth, cunt and arse. You want to see”?
“Oh yeah”, I groaned as I rolled her on her back to eat her.
“Second you suck my nipples so they are the biggest ever and let her see mine are better, longer, thicker, harder than hers. Tell her you are more proud of me. You want me to dress sexy in front of her, show I’m best”.
“Yeah”, I moaned, “We take her out friendly like for a meal on her birthday, and all night you let her see you wearing higher heels, stockings, no panties, no bra. I keep praising you in front of her. Have a dance and when we come back she sees my hard-on in my pants. Then at home I say your nipples bigger and better and I want you to fuck her “.
Just the thought was making her cum almost constantly.
“Yeah, dress very sexy and show more and more. Every time the bitch looks at you, you are looking at me, open my legs so she sees my slit. Real wet, show her my clit. You tell her anupama better woman”.
“Third, you fuck my arse and she lick you cleeeeeeeeeeeaaannnnnnnnnnnn. Ohhhhhhhhhh eat me eat me eattttttt me greg. And four.. Ungh.. We… ungh..Both piss… ungh… on…ungh..Thebitch…you want…. Ooohhhhh.. That”?
“Yeah, that’s good”. My fingers were in her and on her g spot and she was almost incoherent.
After…after… I.. Ooooooohhhhhhh… br br brand her, aaaghhhhhhhhh… I rub… ungh.. Our…ungh…….Cum into….Ooooooooooowwwwwwwwh….It”.
I was on a roll as I continued to work her g spot as she bucked and writhed and came.
“Where are you going to brand your name on her”?
“Ooooh ooooh you want my name, my name on …. Eighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I’ve cuummmagaiiiiiin…. Her. I’ll burn it deep… ungh onher calf so she oh . . . Yeah . . . That’s it . . .Greg… that’s it . . Can’t wear a dress. Ohhh god…, and her neck . Burn it on her neck…. Greg . . . Here it comes again . . Eighhhhhhhhhhh.. So she can’t hide it you’re making me cum, everyone see my name on her neck..I want everyone see my name…greg. Make me cum! Make your woman cum! Yes, yes, yessss! Yessssssss! Fuck yes! Fucking make me cum! And I want to…. Brand her cunt eiihgh real bad cause I fucked her ahhhhhh! Ugghhhhh”.
I slept the sleep of the dead if not the just and had barely awakened when it started. Her left hand was on my cock and she lowered her head with her mouth open and licked the tip of my cock head. She lifted her head up and licked the side again feeling the veins with her tongue. She began to slowly lick the cock giving it long slow strokes with her tongue, resting it in her right hand and letting her finger nail’s touch my balls as she let her tongue sort of float along my cock.
Soon she was licking up and down the length of my rod, flicking her tongue across the head, and kissing the underside and my testicles. Then she took it into her mouth with her lips wrapped tightly around it, held onto the base of my cock with her thumb and index finger and slid her fingers of the other hand up and down the length of my jerking cock. When I was close to coming, she would stop her and then lick around and below my cock repeating the process several times, until my cock was covered in her saliva and smeared lipstick.
Finally she took the head and shaft into her mouth feeling pre cum leaking from its head as far as it would go and she locked her lips while swishing her tongue around the shaft as the head eased into her throat. When I finally started coming, my cock was still fully inside her mouth, but after swallowing the first spurt he pulled out quickly and sprayed my cum into her face, neck and tits, holding my cock and pump it until the last few drops oozed into her mouth. He then made her kiss his cock again.
“How many girls have you fucked”?
You have to be careful when asked this question and it’s hard to think straight when you first awake and just been blown. I did the calculations on what she might accept as likely.
“I think 9”, I said cautiously.
Her face gave nothing away.
“Are they all Vietnamese”?
“There was a Filipina and a Japanese”, I ventured still unsure of where this was leading.
“As my present to you I want you to see me fuck all of them. If we were in india we could kidnap them and pay the police. Can we do that here”?
“No this is Australia”.
Her face fell.
“But 1 of them is living on govt. Unemployment so we can pay her to sexfight you, at least 2 of the others are cheating on their husbands and 2 are tax cheats, another you can seduce her daughter so we can blackmail them all, the filipina and the jap can be goaded into a fight and thien we can challenge to a sexfight in front of a bunch of viet women so she can’t back down.
Her hand took my cock to the black hole of Kolkata.
Anupama Chawla was beside herself with anticipation. After Thien my Vietnamese lover had left my Accounting business taking with her most of my Vietnamese clients and with my business falling apart, I had gone into partnership with the Calcutta woman to milk the Indian student market. She was 43, a dark skinned, pock faced, 36C 33 37, portly 127 pound 5ft 4, dowdily dressed Indian from Kolkata, but on a whim to see if it could be done I had seduced her. To put it mildly I had found a Bengal tiger who now wanted to work through my previous lovers fighting or sexfighting them in front of me before she fucked and branded my wife. And today she was going for the first, Flory Fe Pastrana
Flory Fe was originally from Pasig City in the Philippines, 39 years old 5ft 2, 105 pounds; a dark skinned round faced, short haired 33B, 26, 35 Filipina who had not morphed into the typical middle aged Filipina barrel and who had an addiction to sex in any form. I was hooked for a while but when I totaled the costs of “Can I have some money, my sister/brother/cousin needs a …., it’s my mother’s anniversary”, I set the ship adrift. However, she had remained a client, and for a payment like a brand name dress still provided the best anal in the Southern hemisphere bar none.
And now she was pissed off. She marched to the desk and stood there, but Anupama ignored her.
“Two others came after me but you sent them into Greg first. There’s no one in there yet I’m still waiting”, she yelled putting her face in Anupama’s.
Anupama rearranged her short dress. She was dressed far differently to her first day on the job. High heels, a black micro mini, albeit one that stretched over her full belly, cream camisole and black blazer replaced the flat heels, those ugly ankle stockings, a thick blouse and a shapeless long black dress whose hem hung down at the back that she had worn on the first day. She leaned forward so her full tits pressed against the thin material of her camisole.
“Perhaps they pay on time, plus you’re early and that’s no surprise because from what I hear you often cum too quickly and you’re used to waiting a long time to be serviced, oops I mean served, and it only takes a short time to satisfy you”. She uncrossed her legs and gave Flory Fe a full view of her bare cunt.
“Fuck you, pokpok (prostitute), even though you’ve fucked your way into this job, Greg’s a friend of mine. A promise of a few nights of my anal and you’re sacked. And after you’re sacked take the back door because I’ll be waiting for you out front”, Flory Fe screeched and charged into my office followed by Anupama.
Flory Fe was almost frothing at the mouth and as I stood between them she spat out her accusations pointing and gesticulating at the dark skinned smirking hook nosed Indian. I noticed all my efforts in the past weren’t wasted, as she was not dressed in the Filipina uniform of loose long T shirt, jeans and Adidas runners, but a short tight halter top black dress and high heels.
The sight of Anupama standing there calmly laughing to herself enraged her further.
Without waiting for an answer from me she hissed, “Get that smirk off your ugly face or I will”.
“Have you got enough energy after letting your Rocky fuck you this morning Rundi Ki bachi (whore’s daughter)”?
That was it. I had to physically hold her away from Anupama as she screamed. “Let me fight the bitch. I’ll give her the Filipina fist fuck after I hurt her”.
Like a scene from a Kung Fu movie Anupama extended an arm and beckoned her with her fingers.
“Don’t worry Greg, she’s only a Filipina. It will only take a few minutes and soon she will “Gaand chaat mera” (kiss my arse)”.
Still holding them apart I mentally weighed them up. Anupama was bigger boned, stronger, probably slower. Flory Fe had the mad Filipina fighting glare in her eyes, and was impatient but cunning, and I knew, experienced. Her sharp eyes glanced sideways not at me, but measuring distance: hands clawed ready for action, ready to seize any opportunity. Had Anupama taken on too much given the Filipinas love of fighting and ability to absorb punishment yet still hurt the other woman?
“What rules do you want”, I said.
Flory Fe snorted in disdain but to my surprise it was not her but the bigger Indian who struck first.
“Good, no rules”, she said as she kicked sideways: her kick wasn’t even aimed but made contact with Flory Fe’s belly, staggering her, and she followed up with a roundhouse vicious backhand slap with the hefty diamond on her finger laying open a gash on her right cheek as it sent the Filipina sprawling to the floor where she lay groaning.
But unlike Anupama, I could see she was shamming, apparently winded, her eyes glinting with fury. As Anupama approached to kick her, her arm flew out like a striking snake grabbing the Indian woman’s instep before wrenching it upwards as she stood to heave the heavier Anupama backwards crashing to floor. Flory Fe leapt in for the kill like a wildcat and Anupama desperately protected herself with her elbows and knees before managing to kick Flory Fe off and stagger up and back off, but her camisole was in shreds and her skirt was bunched around her waist. Flory Fe attacked again intent on grabbing Anupama but, as she managed to step aside, her fingers caught in Flory Fe’s dress, twisting then ripping the flimsy material.
Flory Fe sucked in her breath at the pain and surprise of the first attack, bringing her right hand to her cheek. Looking at the blood in her hand and her torn dress, her rage took over. “Putanginamo” (Fuck you), and with an animal snarl the real fight was on.
Like two prize fighters, Flory Fe and Anupama began throwing slaps and punches at each others faces and within seconds, welts and red marks decorated their cheeks. Each was having some success, but slapping and punching on high heels is a difficult business and Flory Fe found out the hard way as one of her heels gave way and she buckled, dropping to her knees in front of the bigger Indian. Anupama seized the opportunity and grabbed two handfuls of the Filipina’s black hair and drove a knee right into her opponent’s face, knocking her flat on her back.
It would have ended most fights, but Flory Fe was a Filipina and as we know they can ignore the pain barrier. Recovering with surprising speed, she was back up onto her knees before the Indian could deliver a finishing blow. As Anupama closed in and rushed forward the smaller Filipina grabbed a handful of her black short skirt. The expensive material made a loud tearing sound as a seam gave way, but as Flory Fe pulled backwards to completely strip her, she tripped and they both fell to the floor. As they rolled tangled together on the floor Flory Fe bent her head and sunk her teeth into the Indian’s left leg on the calf.
Anupama let out a howl as the Filipina’s teeth punctured the sheer stocking and the skin beneath but a chop to the throat broke the bite. The two women immediately locked together in a swirling tangle of arms, legs, silk, and hair as they twisted and tangled on the floor. What remained of their dresses were up around waists as their legs snaked together, each striving to take control.
They ripped and tore at each others clothes, each intent on being the first to strip the other while still continuing to pull hair and screech like alley cats in heat. The occasional punch and slap landed but for the most part, it was ripping and hair pulling as their clothes were ripped and shredded. Success to the Filipina as she broke a hand free and her fingers ripped and pulled the thick coarse black exposed pussy hair of the Indian. It was short lived as Anupama managed to force a Filipina tit from its lacy bra and dug her fingers in deep.
Finally breaking apart, Flory Fe kicked wildly with her long spiked heel at Anupama, as the Indian, repositioning her heavy tits in her low cut lace bra, got to her knees and then her feet. Anupama managed to sway sideways but still took a glancing blow from the kick which drew blood on her belly. Both struggled to their feet and faced each other and attacked, focusing on each others tits and belly, trying to weaken the other. Both were too proud to be the first to weaken and try something different, as they continued slamming their fists into each others bodies.
Suddenly as if by unspoken agreement they crashed together and resumed the dress ripping and bra ripping, before savagely grabbing and clawing at one another’s bare tits; already wet and shiny with sweat and the blood from Flory Fe’s face cut. The remnants of their clothes slid from their writhing bodies and their nude bodies meshed.
As the battle raged on it started to become apparent that Anupama’s lack of condition was going to be a factor since she was blowing heavily and slowing down a bit more than her Filipina opponent. Flory Fe was still clawing and grabbing fiercely while Anupama was defensively trying to grab at the Flory Fe’s hands to minimize the effects of her fingernails. Being the far more experienced fighter of the two, Flory Fe quickly picked up on the fact that the Indian was tiring and she turned up the heat even more now, breaking their leg lock and using her one remaining high heel to kick at Anupama’s legs. The sharp stiletto caught her legs in several places, each time slashing the skin. Anupama used her greater size to break the hold and spun around on Flory Fe and dove at the Filipina’s dangerous flailing legs to try to pin them. Biting now at the younger woman’s legs like a starved piranha, Anupama’s teeth clicked when they missed and brought a high pitched squeal when they connected with bare flesh as she bit and clawed at Flory Fe’s naked thighs.
Flory Fe replied and soon the two writhing fighters were nearly sixty nine with each other, mauling at each others thighs while rolling over and over in their entwined position.* But experience and condition told and Flory Fe got on top pinning Anupama on her back. She slid down slightly until her thick lipped shaven pussy was wedged up into Anupama’s chin. Clamping her legs hard around her rival’s head, the Filipina squeezed with all she had. While crushing Anupama’s neck between her legs, Flory Fe reached backwards and went to work on the Indian woman’s cunt, viciously digging her claws into the black hole of Calcutta.
By this time I had a huge boner and Flory Fe reached up with one hand to unzip and release the beast and start deep throating me.
Fuck me any way after I fuck this bitch, and then sack her Greg. Pleeeeeeeease”.
Anupama bucked, thrashed, and wriggled wildly trying to toss the 39 year old off her but Flory Fe ‘s balance and athleticism allowed her to ride her and stay in position, continuing to hand out pain and punishment to Anupama’s cunt and thighs. Flory Fe’s cunt juices started to flow as she orgasmed knowing she had the Indian under control and at the thought of what lay ahead.
Anupama bucked and her chin slid down under the slick cum covered Filipina cunt. Further and further until she was able to sink her teeth into Flory Fe’s cunt. The Filipina flew off her instantly, grabbing at her cunt as Anupama gingerly struggled to her knees, spitting out salty pungent cunt juice from her mouth.
But it was still the Filipina who was still fresher and stronger and in a flurry of action, she charged, ducking to avoid the wild roundarm swishing just inches over her head. She head butted Anupama right in her hanging belly and drove her backwards against a wall.
“OOOOGGGHHH!” Anupama breath was expelled as the back of her head slammed against the wall. Only her thick mane of coarse hair saved her because it partly cushioned the blow.
Flory Fe followed up with a headlock, and rammed Anupama’s head into twice into the wall before she grabbed one of the stunned Indian’s arms and spun her around like a circus ride before letting go so that Anupama’s stumbled across the room and slammed face first into my desk giving me an excuse for the messy jumbled paperwork scattered across it. Flory Fe quickly drove an elbow right into her spine.
“AAAAAAAUUUGHHH!” Anupama screamed in agony.
Pain and adrenaline surged through her system and she reacted to the blow by bracing her arms on the desk and thrusting her torso upwards catching Flory Fe full in the chin with the back of her head dazing her. A reverse Liverpool kiss. The Filipina was knocked back, stumbling, her hands to her broken nose. Anupama was over her like a rash, kneeing, kicking raining blows on the younger woman until she dropped and curled into a fetal position.
Mistake. Big time. Anupama wrapped her up in a bear hug; her arms circled around Flory Fe trapping her hands low to protect an attack on her eyes. She applied the squeeze bending Flory Fe backwards and soon Flory Fe’s legs were thrashing as her spine was relentlessly crushed. Suddenly Flory Fe screamed. Anupama had managed to work her face lower and a tit bite was inflicting real pain on the trapped Filipina. The Indian stopped and Flory Fe fell moaning to the ground holding her back, her bare tit marked with the vivid red teeth imprint of Anupama. Anupama took her time sizing the distance. She took a step forward and delivered the coup de gras; a savage kick which sounded like a pistol shot as it echoed round the office. It was followed by an agonized cry then the thud as another kick was buried into the Filipina’s belly.
“How are you going to fuck me now?” Anupama laughed in triumph as she straddled her dazed and moaning opponent lying flat on her back. The Indian wasted no time. She picked up the Filipina by the hair and dragged her over to the couch, lifted her up and flipped her over the back part of it so her head was on the cushions and her butt was aimed straight up. Anupama grabbed the computer power cord and then used it to bind up Flory Fe’s arms behind her, before attaching a strap-on to herself.
“Wha-? Unnnnh!” Flory Fe moaned as she came too as Anupama spread the Filipina’s firm butt cheeks to expose her cunt and make an entryway for the thick tool.
“Noooo. Don’t you dare…!”
“Quiet, slut,” Anupama hissed with delight as she reared back to make the initial thrust. When she rammed it into Flory Fe’s pussy, she let out an animalistic grunt of sexual satisfaction. Then it was off to the races. The Indian wasted no time with any slow thrusts of foreplay. She pumped it deep and hard while she held the Filipina’s head down with a firm grip.
“UUUN! UUUN! UUUUUN!” Anupama grunted with the effort of each vicious thrust.
“Eighhhhhhhhhhh, Eighhhhhhhhhhh” Flory Fe wailed at each thrust.
he rubber tool was thick and long and it filled the writhing Filipina to the hilt as the Indian’s cunt slapped against her arse cheeks. She squirmed and tried to get loose from Anupama’s grip, but she was still weak and dazed from the blows to her head and jaw.
“Only cock you’ve had for the past 2 months,” Anupama gloated and taunted her. “Do you think your Rocky would be jealous seeing you getting it like this and enjoying it? “AAAAH! I love pounding that arrogance out of you,” Anupama taunted her, grunting the words out between gasps of passion.
Anupama rammed Flory Fe Rockygie style for several minutes before flipping the trussed Filipina over across the sofa cushions and re-positioned herself between the squirming younger woman’s spread legs. After some out of control missionary fucking, Anupama sought deeper penetration so she lifted Flory Fe’s legs over her shoulders until her toes were pointing at the ceiling. She spread her legs wider exposing her inviting chocolate starfish.
“Get my phone Greg. Film it, film it”, Anupama screamed.
“AAAAAAAAAAAH! UUUUUUUUUUNNNNH! UMMMMMNNNNN!” Flory Fe moaned and groaned under Anupama’s onslaught of strap-on pounding as it moved into her arse. The Indian’s hips slapped hard against Flory Fe’s pelvis and the tool was being rammed in and out with increasing force.
“All right, Miss I’ll make you loose your job’, on your knees. Its time to give it to me now,” Anupama said, pulling Flory Fe into a kneeling position. “Eat my strapon with that mouth of yours until I cum.”
Anupama grinned with glee, eyes glistening with perverted excitement as she lowered the dong closer to the Filipina’s mouth. “Open wiiiiide gaandu (arsehole)…”
Flory Fe dry retched in disgust as Anupama dangled the arsejuice-covered tool; Flory Fe’s own arse juices, inches from her face. Reluctantly she parted her lips and allowed the Indian to shove the thick dildo into her mouth. Immediately, she gagged both from the thought and taste, as well as having it nearly buried down her throat.
Anupama gripped the Filipina firmly by the shoulders and began pumping her mouth while Flory Fe did her best to feign enthusiasm with some oral sexual techniques. But the longer she was forced to go down on Anupama, the sooner some base instinct kicked in. Flory Fe’s head began to bob back and forth with renewed vigor, knowing only Anupama cumming could end it.
“UUMMMFF! UUUUMMMM! MMMMMP! MMMMBBBLLMM!” Flory Fe groaned and moaned on the tool crammed in her mouth.
Both the feeling of power and control from fucking the defenseless Flory Fe, and the movement of the shorter dildo attached to the inside of the strapon inside her were taking Anupama higher. “Oh, yes! That is greaaaaaaaat…AAAAAAAAAAH! Yes! Yes! Just like that…oh, you bitch…UMMMMMMM…Yessss! I think I’m…AHHHH!*
I’m…I’m…Yes! I’m cumminnnng! AAAAAAAAAAAAH! UUUNNNH!”
As the defeated Filipina was trying to cover herself with her torn dress in order to rush to the car Anupama was already uploading her fucking of the Filipina to every contact in Flory Fe’s Blackberry and about to Sextube her victory.
After Thien my Vietnamese lover had left my Accounting business taking with her most of my Vietnamese clients, I had gone into partnership with the Kolkata born Anupama Chawla to milk the Indian student market, She was 43, a dark skinned, pock faced, 36C 33 37, portly 137 pound 5ft 4, dowdily dressed Indian from Calcutta, but on a whim to see if it could be done I had seduced her. To put it mildly I had found a Bengal tiger who now wanted to work through my previous lovers fighting or sexfighting them in front of me before she fucked and branded my wife. Flushed with her successful fight with the Filipina Flory Fe in my office, Anupama was ready for more.*
But she had never sexfought and needed some training so*I thought Tu Lan would be the perfect next stepping stone. Tu Lan was now 58 and 6 years ago had provided me with the necessary capital to start my Accounting business in exchange for certain services that a woman married to a man 15 years older than her could not provide.
Okay, I have no pride or self respect, but I needed the money and actually the sex from the 52 year old was fantastic. The mention of how I had managed to accounting creatively shift her husband’s assets and profits from his bank accounts to hers encouraged her to take on my new Indian partner in a sexfight after she first declined.*
Anupama and I sat in the downstairs formal room. Like most Vietnamese homes in Australia it was doubled storied with this room with its marbled tiles, leather lounge suite, and Italian style mirrors and tables for show, not for use. It showed that the owners were no longer boat refugees.
Tu Lan entered dramatically: she was wearing the traditional Vietnamese “Ao Dai”. It is a long flowing tight-fitting silk tunic that consists and is worn over a loose-fitting pair of white flared pantaloons. High heels emphasise the long look. The tunic splits into a front and back panel from a few inches above the waist down to mid shin. Perfect except that she was not wearing the wide legged pants and every step she took showed her naked shaved slit.
They soon stood facing each other completely naked. Tu Lan’s smallish firm tits still had an unnatural for her age upward tilt, and she had no aureole around her long erect brown nipples. Anupama’s aureole were huge and dark brown, her tits were a lot bigger and swung low. Tu Lan had a flat belly and firm round little butt cheeks that contrasted with Anupama’s pot belly and large strong arse. Tu Lan was shaved with a thin lipped pussy while Anupama mass of pubic hair had been shaved to a triangle that pointed at her thick sausage sized lips.
“Does she know the rules of Vietnamese sexfighting?” Tu Lan asked.
“No hair pulling, no punching or slapping, no clawing. Eat or finger any hole and pussy to pussy until the loser cums or gives up. Loser eats cunt or fucks the other’s man”. I replied.
“Except I want to fuck you and have her eat cunt”, Tu Lan stated
“You got it grandma, we sexfight until you cum or give up and I get to fuck your cunt and arse.”
“No way your pussy can beat mine, bitch!” Tu Lan hissed in her thick Vietnamese accent
“Prove it!” Anupama growled back.*
Tu Lan thrust herself up on her toes to meet Anupama’s down turned face and they kissed. Tu Lan’s lithe body trembled in Anupama’s stronger arms at the thought of battle, and she caressed Anupama’s back pulling her tightly to her. Her long nipples were burning points of fire and she could feel Anupama’s stubby ones pushing against her naked skin as their breasts slid together with the passion of their embrace.*
Tu Lan’s tongue fenced expertly with Anupama’s unskilled but enthusiastic one, until the Indian was force to break the kiss. Tu Lan dropped her lips to the darkly tanned mound of Anupama’s pendulous left breast, kissing and licking the pliant woman-flesh… sucking the throbbing erect nub into her hot wet mouth. Anupama ground her hips suddenly forward, bringing Tu Lan’s pubic mound firmly into contact with her right hip bone just above her leg…and she slid rapidly up and down in short furious strokes. Tu Lan replied by drawing one leg up sharply between Anupama’s, so that it rubbed against her pistoning cunt.*
The older Vietnamese cupped and kneaded the brown wobbling spheres of the Indian’s arse in her experienced hands, hearing a low moan escape from her lips. Anupama buried her face in the swirling mass of Tu Lan’s long black styled hair, and against her shoulder…to stifle the uncontrollable moans of ecstasy that the fucking was causing. She fought to control herself…and finally returned to kissing the Vietnamese’s face and pliant lips.*
Tu Lan’s right hand left Anupama’s back, slid around her silken hip and across her lower belly…to dip gently, down to the shaven V pubic mound. She gave a wild grin, when she realized that there was no compression of pubic hair which was now soaked flat by the Indian’s flowing love juice. Her exploring fingers ran over Anupama’s clit and down the yearning slit…pushing her long experienced fingers between her agitated pussy lips preparing them for an oral onslaught.
Tu Lan moved forward, her breath hot on Anupama’s eager flesh…and as her nails dug into the dark brown skin of her upper thighs, she licked delicately, tenuously, feeling the heat swollen inner lips of Anupama’s swollen pussy. Anupama gasped aloud with the sudden rush of longed for sensation, and fell backwards; and they rolled into 69. Tu Lan pushed her shaven groin forward against Anupama’s sliding, probing tongue. Tu Lan’s tongue immediately lashed wetly across Anupama’s heat-flushed pussy lips. She looped one of Anupama’s legs over her shoulder opening her wider and continued eating Anupama who had now started the older Vietnamese woman’s juices flowing and could taste and smell her musty odor. But Tu Lan was a step ahead and teased Anupama’s pussy lips with her fingertips for an few seconds, sliding them slickly up and down the length of her yearning slit…slowly & lightly rubbing over the hard nubbin of her clitoris at the top.
Anupama literally growled, and pushed her groin forward harder against the elusive digits…she seemed lost in a world of throbbing sensations, her eyes tightly closed…her breath coming in short animal moans. Tu Lan again leant forward and darted her experienced tongue across the wide open meaty Indian pussy lips…across her swollen clit…probing on each downward stroke at the flowing wetness of her vaginal opening.*
Quite suddenly Anupama grabbed Tu Lan’s head, her fingers grasping into her long black mass of hair, and pulled her face harder against her cunt…all self dignity was gone; she ground her cunt against Tu Lan’s whip-like tongue and raking lips.*
Her body shook and tremble as she gave the rapid rhythmical grunts that I knew signaled her orgasm.
“Ungh ungh unngh unngh unngh unnnnnnnnngyhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”.
Tu Lan still in 69 wrapped her legs around her Anupama’s head tighter and her belly muscles rippled. I suspected what was happening, but Anupama’s writhing and gagging confirmed it. The 58 year old was giving the 43 year old Indian her version of the Vietnamese Victory piss. No spraying over the face or body just a full delivery down the throat.
Except for her 6-inch platform heels and dark, thigh-high stockings, she was naked. Not only was she naked, she also had her left leg dMolestationd over the arm of the chair with her right foot on the floor spread far to the side. Her open, wet cunt was aimed right at me. Her small 32B tits rose and fell with her excitement. She licked her lips sensuously and smiled at me.
“I need you to take care of this pussy on a regular, long-term basis. Every day at work I sexfight the Indian then fuck you while she watches. I hope you’re interested in the job,” this 58 year old Vietnamese woman said in a sensuous, hot whisper.
My cock was a rigid bar of steel as I tossed her on the bed. She squealed with delight, her legs flying apart as she pressed her knees against her small tits. The hot liquid seeping from her excited pussy was like water to a man dying of thirst in the desert. We were both too excited to wait until I had stripped completely. Kicking off my shoes, my hands and hers worked feverishly to get my pants off. As soon as they were off, Tu Lan pulled my body between her thighs and hissed, “Fuck me, Greg. Hurry… Please. I can’t wait any longer”.
Again and again, we attacked each other. The sex was wild, uncontrolled, hard, and feverish. When I was on her, I fucked her so hard her hips sank far into the mattress on every stroke as she grunted with female pleasure… coming again and again. When she rode me, she was like a female demon ravishing a helpless male victim. As her hips pounded wildly up and down the length of my throbbing shaft, she shoved her tits into my mouth ordering me to suck. Her cunt contracted so hard around my cock as she fucked me, I couldn’t keep from cumming. It was like her vagina was milking the load from my balls. And even after I had cum, she continued to fuck herself on my semi-hard shaft until it again hardened inside her insatiable cunt.
She moved her mouth close to my ear and hissed, “Lick my cunt… I’m on fire.” Thirty seconds later, I was going down on her again. While I was eating her she made sure Anupama was in a position to see everything. I continued to slide my tongue up and down her sex trench and over her engorged, throbbing clitoris. Every time I made the trip, Tu Lan howled and moaned as her clit danced in and out of its protective hood. When Tu Lan saw Anupama’s face just a couple of feet away from her gushing pussy, her hips surged upward and she had an intense climax.
Moving even closer, Tu Lan had her pussy only a few inches from Anupama’s face. “Like it?” she asked, almost in a moan. Spreading her feet apart, her fingers opened her lips and stripped back the protective hood of her clit. “Lick it then. Suck me!”
Pulling her face into her crotch, she allowed Anupama’s tongue to begin wildly swabbing through as much of her slit as she could reach and then center on her erect clitoris. With both of her hands on his head, Tu Lan humped her face. Finally, unable to support herself on her quaking legs, Tu Lan fell back onto the mat with Anupama’s mouth locked on her excited cunt.
There are hard-ons and then there are HARD-ONS, and then, occasionally, it gets even harder. I was so hard, my cock was rigid… immobile, a swollen, engorged, steel hammer! And right in front of me was the gaping, open cunt of Anupama. She knew I was behind her, staring at her. She moved her knees further apart in a silent invitation. Tu Lan’s eyes were clenched shut as the Indian ate her to orgasm after orgasm. Her mouth opened emitting a series of low, hissing grunts as her clit and cunt contracted in orgasm about Anupama’s face and tongue. Her juices were dripping off her chin. I almost lost it when I saw the thick white cum spewing out the corners of Anupama’s hard working mouth.
Anupama, still in the Rockygy position, as she ate and ate Tu Lan, arched her arse high and pulled it open with my hands and pointed at her cunt hole. “In here, Greg. Put it in me.”
I moved my body up and slammed my hips into her sex saddle making sure that she stayed spread wide open, and then nailed 8 inches of male shaft into her hot, slick, throbbing sex hole. I cunt fucked her in a steady rhythm… as she sucked on a semi continuously orgasming Tu Lan… then I was pumped harder… back and forth. Tu Lan came… Anupama came… I fucked me harder… They came again… Then I came spewing cum into my Indian partner.
Tu Lan recovered, “Bitch, you cheated, I’ll sexfight you again and show Greg I’m best and then I’ll fuck you every way possible till you’re bone dry, and then I’ll really start to fuck you. I’ll shred you”.
They climbed up on the bed and lay there on their sides. Spreading their legs they moved towards each other until their naked pussies were in contact.*
With their labia love lips in full contact they slowly began to slide against one another. When tightly locked together the women rocked themselves into a sitting position, with one leg under the thigh and butt of the other, while the opposite leg was wrapped tightly about the waist of the other woman. Tongues rotated about one another, while clit met clit rotated slightly then pressed into the soft vulva of the other woman’s. Hardened breast nipples slid together, rotated, and then found soft flesh to penetrate. All the time Anupama continued to make cat like mewing noises, as the women continued to rub their pusses together.
Again taking the initiative the experienced Tu Lan began rubbing her cunt up against Anupama’s cunt. Anupama replied by rubbing hers up against Tu Lan’s. My hand was rubbing up against my hard cock. I set the boy free and began stroking as the 2 women slid their pussies together with more and more force. It looked like they had each managed to open the other’s cunt lips and they were rubbing slit to slit as their cunt lips kissed. They were rolling their hips to bring their pussy up against the other’s swollen clit. I could hear the groans of exertion and pleasure. Their bodies were straining hard to gain the sexual upper hand. They each were rubbing hands all over her opponent’s body, trying to excite the other more.
They had their legs wrapped around each other, there was no escape from the pussy pressure each was applying. They were grinding their wet cunts together, their backs looked like dangerous snakes twisting and turning, each trying to bring the other off. Between the groans and heavy breathing I could hear occasional soft moaning and the light slurping sound of two wet pussies grinding together. I was getting so worked up that I had to slow down my cock pumping. I didn’t want to cum before they finished. I now really wanted to see who was going to win. They were each moaning, pressing harder and deeper, both of their faces red and strained, both beginning to look a little desperate, a little closer to the orgasm that would mean defeat.
All of a sudden, the battle took a new turn. The grinding became pumping. Limited by being locked between her rival’s strong legs, each still began banging her cunt up against the other’s sensitive pussy. Orgasm or surrender had been the terms, it looked like each was afraid of cumming first and was now trying to force surrender. In the mutual leg lock neither could get much leverage. What was meant to be a pussy pounding was becoming a mutual fucking, their cunts thrusting together, rubbing, separating and thrusting together again. From the sound of their moans and groans, it appeared that it was causing each more pleasure than pain. Their breaths were coming out in gasps; either total exhaustion or the dreaded orgasm seemed likely for each of the tiny gladiators. They began cunt fighting as if they knew this was the final push, that defeat or victory was just a few moments away but still very much in the balance. The sound of gasped threats, panting, groaning and pussies slapping together.
“You’re gonna cum…cum in my pussy”.
“Fuck, you fucker…fuck me, you’re gonna…suck”.
Their hips were now pistons, their cunts slapping frantically together until Anupama’s legs squeezed even tighter around Tu Lan and her muscular back arched. Despite being out muscled the older Vietnamese ground her cunt back.
I could hear Tu Lan moan in both pleasure and despair as Anupama’s well-timed thrusts pushed her closer to the edge. She adjusted her position so her longer clit lay at right angles to Anupama’s. Her hips moved at warp speed. Her clit struck Anupama’s, slid along it and her cunt sucked Anupama’s clit into her cunt. She lay back and squeezed with her cunt muscles and started milking Anupama’s clit.
“Ungh ungh unngh unngh unngh unnnnnnnnngyhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oooooooooooohhhhhhh Nnoooooooooooooooooooooooo”.
The orgasm ripped through Anupama’s sweat-drenched body. Her legs loosened from around Tu Lan and the 58 year old Vietnamese rolled the 43 year old Indian Anupama flat on her back, still grinding her pussy into her exhausted, beaten rival.
“Say it!” Tu Lan growled in a husky voice.
Anupama was flat on her back, shaking her head. I thought I heard her crying.
“Say it,” Tu Lan commanded “or I’m gonna break your miserable cunt.”
Freed from Anupama’s legs, Anupama’s strong arse muscles clenched and unclenched as she began pounding Anupama’s pussy with her own.
Anupama was crying as she said, “I give up. Stop it, please, stop it.”
Tu Lan moved over until her cunt was in Tu Lan’s face. She held Tu Lan by her long hair as she ground her pussy against Tu Lan’s tongue. My cum spurted all over the room as I watched Tu Lan’s cute arse shaking with her own powerful orgasm.
After her victory in a seven hour marathon sex fight Anupama was almost beside herself as we entered the jewellery shop. Another victory another piece of jewellery. It took her almost 3 hours to decide on the gold ankle chain and waist chain, and her final decision showed her taste. Not thin elegant or refined, but vulgar ostentatious, and as thick as a man bracelet.
Early last summer I had noticed a group of Indian students who arrived, no matter the weather, to play cricket (that English, Australian, South African, West Indian and of course Indian sport maybe most close to baseball for USA readers). For Indians, it is almost a religion and National team stars are more revered than Movie or Pop idols.
Anyway, I had noticed that their enthusiasm was 10000% but skill level and technique was 15%. After a couple of weeks of passing by I could no longer bear it and offered my coaching skills and this summer had entered them into a low level competition where we finished 3rd. Now I was taking them out to a restaurant for a meal and season ending trophy presentation.
We arrived first at the Chindia , a Chinese Indian restaurant and Karoake room. Apparently the owners were a married Indian chef and Chinese.* As at the last restaurant visit everything was on display. Anupama was wearing a short black hip-hugger mini-skirt that came just a couple inches below her arse and had a split up the left side to about four inches from the waist band. Her full belly forced the top of the mini skirt down low and both the top of her 5 inch landing strip and new gold waist chain were visible. Het top was a semi-transparent cream blouse that clearly showed the black of her quarter cup bra, darkness of her nipples and the gold of her nipple piercings and left about eight inches of her upper abdomen, belly and lower chest visible. As she walked glimpses of her nude cunt and her hanging clit jewellery was visible. It goes without saying that her 6 inch thigh tattoo of the Goddess Rika, the Goddess of love and lust was uncovered.
As we ascended the stairs to our reserved table in the higher level, in the centre, which was raised about three feet and there was just an open railing around it. By sitting in the raised area, the seats of the chairs were about even with people’s heads in the lower area and many were noticing the 43 year old Indian’s spread legs and exposed pussy.
But that was nothing compared to the reaction of my Indian student cricketers. As they saw us the late teenager, early 20s students jaws almost hit the floor. My teammates were not the super rich Indian students living in inner city apartments. They were living 10 to 15 in a suburban house, working as many hours as they could at a $10 hour cash job like a convenience store or petrol station. They had no money for going out or girlfriends, just watching Bollywood or porn, or reading sex stories about fucking their mothers or aunts or school teacher on their phones and laptop.
As each arrived Anupama stood and intimately hugged each of the 14 as I introduced them. Their eyes goggled as they took in her clothing and when the tattoo was worked out there was a buzz of conversation in Hindu around the table. During the meal, they were constantly coming to me to ask something or tell some news as their eyes dropped down onto Anupama’s totally exposed wet cunt as she now had the dress like a belt round her waist.
Dinner finished we moved to the private room booked till 4 am with a side entrance for departure. Student after student knocked each other over to hold the door or just walk behind Anupama. In our room I quickly talked about our year, the result and handed out the individual trophies for the season.
The boys thought it was over as I concluded. “The one thing that will make us closer and better for next year is team bonding and that is what tonight is for”
They all cheered enthusiastically yelling remarks like “Number 1 next year, Give it our best’, before preparing to leave.
I continued “And that is why we are going to have Anupama pull the Indian train”
They all, including Anupama, looked at me blankly before the scholastic pedantic Nish said, “Guys I think Coach means more training will make us better”
“No”, I said “Anupama is going to pull the Indian train. One by one you will fuck her. If she cums and you cum within 7 minutes then you are into round 2. Straight fucking only. Those left in round 2 must cum in or on her within 10 minutes. Round 3 Same time but take her any way then if any are left it goes to 20 min most cums from her. Top 2 plus one Anupama chooses get a gang bang for one day in I months’ time. And I mean one day’ It can start at on minute past 12 am and go till midnight that day
Anupama’s eyes were open wide with incredulity or excitement or lust or maybe all 3 as I led her forward
Manyu yelled out “What about Sachin. He didn’t come because he thought it would be boring. Wait till I show him this on my phone.” He stopped in embarrassment. “Sorry coach, I was carried away. We won’t record”
Anupama interjected. “You fucking will record. Those that are knocked out will be the cameramen. Make sure you pool your cameras because we want batteries all night and it’s going to be a long night. Now boys I will be trying to cum. I don’t want you out because I didn’t cum.”
“Strip, strip” I started the chant and soon all the team was chanting as Anupama slowly took off her top and min skirt and stood naked before the 14 Indians. I stepped up to her and said “I’ve got a present for you so you will remember. Shut your eyes.
She did and I removed the nose stud she had worn since she was 5 and replaced it with a ring. The ring had a heavy gold chain which I then attached in place of her ear ring so she had a heavy gold chain running from nose to ear.
I put my hand on her shoulders and guided her down to her knees. Dropping my trousers, I pulled the meat out. In anticipation of what was going to happen it was already rock hard and ready. Anupama lovingly kissed my cock, then in front of the 14 Indians licked it before taking it in her mouth and sucking it. She sucked it slowly before pushing forward until my cock was in her throat and she was rewarded with a deep moan from me as she swirled her tongue over my rod. My hands were on her shoulders, then on her tits, squeezing her nipples as she sucked and licked. I took one of her hands to her pussy and then I started fucking her mouth deep and fast while she finger fucked herself.
I couldn’t last so I withdrew and blasted stream after stream of jizz into her face and tits before stepping aside. Anupama squatted slightly, at the same time pulling apart her pussylips with her fingers. Her inner pink cuntmeat gleamed, dripping with juice as she flashed it to the incredulous now horny Indians. They went wild cheering and surging closer.
“Christ look at that clit. Is it real? God, she is wet. So horny what a slut”
The comments came and turned her on more. She changed position showing her spread cunt to all of them wherever they stood. As she displayed herself, juice began to trickle from her cunt and leak down the insides of her thighs. She bent forward then and tugged apart her smooth solid meaty arsecheeks, showing the men her moist, pink, twitching arsepucker.
Then she went back to business her fingers invading her pussy while her thumb controlled her 1 inch clit
“God I’m cumming for you boys. I Need cock meat and cum tonight Ungg unnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh Yeeeeessssss”
Cum ejaculated from her covering her meaty thighs.
“Ok boys, time to get ready”, I said
“No” interrupted Anupama “That’s my job”
She went to Ina who was closest to her, knelt before him and undid his belt, zip, pulled his jeans and boxers down, handled his cock and then engulfed in her mouth for a minute, before crawling to Mehtab beside him and doing the same. She then worked her way around the room pausing only to gasp and stroke and lick for longer as she pulled a rock hard quivering 12 inch cock out of Gangeesh’s briefs. The things you learn every day. With no changerooms at our ground we arrived dressed to play. The only other thing of note was Nabh cumming and Anupama pulled him out of her mouth so the others could see his jism explode into her eyes hair and face. And the quantity was far more than mine with at least 10 spurts all with force not just dribbling out.
Nabh was second last and a minute later all 14 had been in her mouth.
I took her discarded bra and put their names in it and handed it to Anupama. She held it above her head, reached in and drew out a name.
“Nabh” she called out. A groan went around the room as he had cum only a minute and a half ago
Naked the slim 18 year old stepped forward to where Anupama lay back on a sofa. Nahb stood before her and I felt sorry for him. No chance to get it hard in front of everyone. But he knelt and Licked Anupama. Instantly her body quivered and she rubbed her pussy against his face and 10 seconds later he was pumping his cock into her. Three minutes later Anupama was cumming and Nabh exploded again a few seconds later. I counted his cum thrusts and there were 9 of them and when he pulled out to the cheers of his mates a thick long cum string was attached to his cock for at least 2 feet before he took the phone camera from Raj
Anupama pulled another name from the bra. “Sabal”. the best looking Indian on the team and the only one with a girlfriend and a good looking one at that.
He had more experience fucking than the others and he had no trouble drawing an orgasm from Anupama but preferred to cum on her face, showing off to his mates. Bhanu was next and came as soon as he entered the waiting Anupama so was out of the next round. Similar fates awaited Ina Manyu and Mehtab while Bharat lasted nearly 3 minutes before cumming making it easy for the next person Isha who had barely entered the aroused frustrated Anupama, who had been denied her orgasm by Bharat cumming, when she exploded but he drew another from her 4 minutes later then came inside her with a howl. Incredible as Isha was our quietest most reserved member. The other person to get 2 cums from Anupama was Gangesh with his 12 inch log hanging between his legs. Luckily Anupama was filled with cum so she could accept 9 inches of the monster but when she came she dragged the last 3 inches in and held him there while she used her cunt muscles to milk his cock
We rolled onto the second round in the same order and after each had had their 7 minutes we were left with Angad the captain of our team, Daulat, Gangesh and his 12 inches, Isha the quiet one, Nabh, Nish the scholar, and Prajit. Surprises were Gangesh struggling to get it up in his first 3 minutes, and only the fact that Anupama was so turned on by its size that he came at the 6 min 45 sec mark, Sabal the woman’s man failing to get it up while Nabh managed 12 ejaculations this time from his time, his cum coating Anupama’s face eyes and hair with the last shot from 2 feet away.
Round 3 and an anyway fuck for 10 mins. First up as usual so that the timing was equal from round to round was Nabh and he took the cum filled Anupama Rockygy style. As he positioned her and spread her legs cum oozed from her cunt and dribbled down her legs. He fucked her like a piston and soon Anupama was moaning.
By this time the boys were betting on the result with me as bookie.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shoot it deep Nabh, shoot it de eeee eeeep I ungh need itttttttttttt”
She had cum and Nabh obliged pulling her hips back and sending 9 long spurts into her, then having achieved his aim stopped. Angad played it safe taking her on her back with her legs on his shoulders until she came and he did 4 minutes later. Gangesh couldn’t get it up for 8 minutes and although Anupama groaned as she took the full length Rockygy style and came he couldn’t send any seed into her in his time in her. Daulat and Prajit both fell for the trap of getting excited with the chance of anal and both shot their cum in her arse within a minute with no cum from Anupama. Nish was simply too fucked out to get it hard.
Quiet Isha arranged her Rockygy style on a table but with her face and shoulders on the table surface and her arse in the ate. He started finger fucking her alternating cunt and arse with at least 4 fingers in the hole he wasn’t eating. He mountedthe table and they went into 69. She groaned and wailed around his cock as she ate it, screaming for his cum as he pulled out to avoid cumming. She had cum 3 times before at the 9 minute mark he lay her on her back with her head hanging over the edge and thrust his cock ball deep down the now straight passage of her throat sending his cum straight down to her belly.
Only the final round remained and I said “Boys, this has been great and next week we have something else. I want you all to bring a female, girlfriend (I managed not to smile), sister, cousin, friend, aunt or mother. Now I know this will be hard but I will pay $250 for coming. That’s more than a week’s wage to you and the winner gets $1000 and runner up $500 plus the chance for more. Make the effort”
“What is the event?” asked Daulat
“The women are going to try to make Anupama come the most. She must do what they say lie back and take it passively, but unlike tonight she will be trying not to cum. Of course, you will be watching and coaching.
The other thing is that next season the man of the match gets a trophy. I decide who that is. It may be someone performing under pressure or better than they have before not just figures alone. Well Anupama has said the trophy is 4 hours with her doing what you want”
Meanwhile Anupama had risen unsteadily to her feet. Her face, hair and tits were covered with cum. Cum oozed from her cunt to join was “Greg, get me an empty beer jug. I looked around and took one to her. She squatted over it and pulled her pussy lips apart. Cum slime flowed into the jug filling it and I hurriedly handed her another which she partly filled before unleashing a smaller flow from her arse.
She held it up and read on the side the official measurement 1140ml (40 oz) and screamed its mine and steadily skulled the first jug slowing down on the partly filled second, taking more gulps from it the rather than a continuous swallow. Then she put her fingers in her cunt and swished around before bringing another handful of jism out. “This must be Nabh’
Another handful that she rubbed into her tits. “And more of Nabh”
The crowd roared.
“Then she said to them. “This time I won’t be trying to cum. You got to make me cum.
Work for it. But first do you want me to freshen up or stay like this.
She took their roar as a sign that they wanted her cum covered.
Nabh was up first and his cock was hard and already dribbling precum. He brushed her lips with it saying, “Every hole baby, cum in every hole’
I had spoken to him during the night and he said he didn’t watch Tv, just internet porn and every night he kept cumming for 6 hours.
He started by finger fucking her with one hand as he put his cock in her mouth. Driven by the hand on her pussy she was sucking like a paid pro at a glory hole and Nabh was talking about how much cum she was going to get. She came hard and he pulled back his cock from her throat turned on the hose in her mouth. It was more than she could swallow and she was gagging as he pushed ball deep seeling her mouth. We could see cum running from her nose.as she tried unsuccessfully to swallow it all. Nabh pulled out and Anupama orgasmed on the fingers still controlling her clit screaming
“So much fuuuucking cuuuuuuuum”
Nabh took her Rockygy and he fucked he was demanding
“Who has given you the most cum tonight””
“You, you you got so much cum she wailed”
“Whose cum hits you the hardest?”
“You You Nabh. You really shoot it in me”
“Whose cum do you Need?”
“Neded unhgh ungh need Nabh cum in me”
“Eiighhhhjhhhhh” she wailed and came as Nabh orgasmed in her arse
It continued along the same lines
“Ahhhhhhhh your cumming again”
“Cum in my arse in my arse”
“Shoot it in me Fill me agaaaaiiiiin”
After 25 minutes she had cum 7 times and received 5 loads from the machine like Nahb
Angad was an anti climax after that. He had nothing to offer except enthusiasm and She came 1 time
Isha stepped up to the plate. The betting was heavily on Nabh and deep within the youngest team member and nerd knew he had it won.
Quiet Isha who I had hardly every spoken to except for coaching and who was a bit of a loner within the group approached it differently. He used a napkin to blindfold Anupama and another 2 to gag her and others to bind her wrists and tie them to a seat on the other side of the table so she was in a standing Rockygy position but unable to see him. He stood behind her and started finger fucking her.
“Don’t move” he said as he knelt and tongued her arse while fingering her pussy.
She writhed.
“I said Don’t Move”, he said “You disobeyed”
He took four candles and greased then with Nabh’s cum that was still in her and forced them into her arse. Now as he fingered her his hand played with her nipples squeezing them roughtly. She strained against the bindings and another 4 candles joined the first group.
He entered her and started fucking her Rockygy style with one hand controlling her huge clit the other arse fucking her with the 8 candles. She came and moved and he pinched her clit running his nail down its length. She came again even louder than before.
“Good girl” he said and quickly rearranged her, now with her back on the table . He pulled out 2 candles from her arse light them and knelt and ate her as he allowed the candles to drip on her nipples. She writhed as each unseen drop of wax hit her nipple
And he talked to her.
“Cum and the pain stops. You can cum. I’m eating your wet slutty pussy. Nod your head if you are a slut and want to cum”
Anupama nodded her head like a boobing doll on a car dashboard as he continued eating her.
Then a huge groan came from her as a savage orgasm shot through her followed by another as Isha scMolestationd his teeth along her clit. Standing close by I could see that her clit was enormous. At least equal to the largest I had seen it; the one and a half inches that the Indian female tattoist Saadhiki had made it reach.
“I want to cum in you but I need you cum at the same time. Do you want cum hard have me make you cum harder a few seconds later? Do you want my cock in you so you can squeeze it and cum”
Again she nodded and he fucked her sucking her nipples. She jerked and came, followed by his bite and her cumming again. After 15 minutes it was over Anupama having cum 8 times and by the time he finished fisting her arse while he had his fingers permanently on her G spot and teeth scraping her clit she had cum 19 times the last 12 in 5 minutes. 5 minutes of semi continuous orgasm
It was over. Isha was the winner, Nabh runner up and a shaking cum soaked Anupama had announced Gangesh or rather his 21 inches was to be her choice as the 3rd for her gangbang in a month.
As we left Isha approached me. “Coach, with the man of the match trophy does anything mean anything like at Kink com or Bdsm”
After her victory in a seven hour marathon sex fight Anupama was almost beside herself as we entered the jewellery shop. Another victory another piece of jewellery. It took her almost 3 hours to decide on the gold ankle chain and waist chain, and her final decision showed her taste. Not thin elegant or refined, but vulgar ostentatious, and as thick as a man bracelet.
Early last summer I had noticed a group of Indian students who arrived, no matter the weather, to play cricket (that English, Australian, South African, West Indian and of course Indian sport maybe most close to baseball for USA readers). For Indians, it is almost a religion and National team stars are more revered than Movie or Pop idols.
Anyway, I had noticed that their enthusiasm was 10000% but skill level and technique was 15%. After a couple of weeks of passing by I could no longer bear it and offered my coaching skills and this summer had entered them into a low level competition where we finished 3rd. Now I was taking them out to a restaurant for a meal and season ending trophy presentation.
We arrived first at the Chindia , a Chinese Indian restaurant and Karoake room. Apparently the owners were a married Indian chef and Chinese. As at the last restaurant visit everything was on display. Anupama was wearing a short black hip-hugger mini-skirt that came just a couple inches below her arse and had a split up the left side to about four inches from the waist band. Her full belly forced the top of the mini skirt down low and both the top of her 5 inch landing strip and new gold waist chain were visible. Het top was a semi-transparent cream blouse that clearly showed the black of her quarter cup bra, darkness of her nipples and the gold of her nipple piercings and left about eight inches of her upper abdomen, belly and lower chest visible. As she walked glimpses of her nude cunt and her hanging clit jewellery was visible. It goes without saying that her 6 inch thigh tattoo of the Goddess Rika, the Goddess of love and lust was uncovered.
As we ascended the stairs to our reserved table in the higher level, in the centre, which was raised about three feet and there was just an open railing around it. By sitting in the raised area, the seats of the chairs were about even with people’s heads in the lower area and many were noticing the 43 year old Indian’s spread legs and exposed pussy.
But that was nothing compared to the reaction of my Indian student cricketers. As they saw us the late teenager, early 20s students jaws almost hit the floor. My teammates were not the super rich Indian students living in inner city apartments. They were living 10 to 15 in a suburban house, working as many hours as they could at a $10 hour cash job like a convenience store or petrol station. They had no money for going out or girlfriends, just watching Bollywood or porn, or reading sex stories about fucking their mothers or aunts or school teacher on their phones and laptop.
As each arrived Anupama stood and intimately hugged each of the 14 as I introduced them. Their eyes goggled as they took in her clothing and when the tattoo was worked out there was a buzz of conversation in Hindu around the table. During the meal, they were constantly coming to me to ask something or tell some news as their eyes dropped down onto Anupama’s totally exposed wet cunt as she now had the dress like a belt round her waist.
Dinner finished we moved to the private room booked till 4 am with a side entrance for departure. Student after student knocked each other over to hold the door or just walk behind Anupama. In our room I quickly talked about our year, the result and handed out the individual trophies for the season.
The boys thought it was over as I concluded. “The one thing that will make us closer and better for next year is team bonding and that is what tonight is for”
They all cheered enthusiastically yelling remarks like “Number 1 next year, Give it our best’, before preparing to leave.
I continued “And that is why we are going to have Anupama pull the Indian train”
They all, including Anupama, looked at me blankly before the scholastic pedantic Nish said, “Guys I think Coach means more training will make us better”
“No”, I said “Anupama is going to pull the Indian train. One by one you will fuck her. If she cums and you cum within 7 minutes then you are into round 2. Straight fucking only. Those left in round 2 must cum in or on her within 10 minutes. Round 3 Same time but take her any way then if any are left it goes to 20 min most cums from her. Top 2 plus one Anupama chooses get a gang bang for one day in I months’ time. And I mean one day’ It can start at on minute past 12 am and go till midnight that day
Anupama’s eyes were open wide with incredulity or excitement or lust or maybe all 3 as I led her forward
Manyu yelled out “What about Sachin. He didn’t come because he thought it would be boring. Wait till I show him this on my phone.” He stopped in embarrassment. “Sorry coach, I was carried away. We won’t record”
Anupama interjected. “You fucking will record. Those that are knocked out will be the cameramen. Make sure you pool your cameras because we want batteries all night and it’s going to be a long night. Now boys I will be trying to cum. I don’t want you out because I didn’t cum.”
“Strip, strip” I started the chant and soon all the team was chanting as Anupama slowly took off her top and min skirt and stood naked before the 14 Indians. I stepped up to her and said “I’ve got a present for you so you will remember. Shut your eyes.
She did and I removed the nose stud she had worn since she was 5 and replaced it with a ring. The ring had a heavy gold chain which I then attached in place of her ear ring so she had a heavy gold chain running from nose to ear.
I put my hand on her shoulders and guided her down to her knees. Dropping my trousers, I pulled the meat out. In anticipation of what was going to happen it was already rock hard and ready. Anupama lovingly kissed my cock, then in front of the 14 Indians licked it before taking it in her mouth and sucking it. She sucked it slowly before pushing forward until my cock was in her throat and she was rewarded with a deep moan from me as she swirled her tongue over my rod. My hands were on her shoulders, then on her tits, squeezing her nipples as she sucked and licked. I took one of her hands to her pussy and then I started fucking her mouth deep and fast while she finger fucked herself.
I couldn’t last so I withdrew and blasted stream after stream of jizz into her face and tits before stepping aside. Anupama squatted slightly, at the same time pulling apart her pussylips with her fingers. Her inner pink cuntmeat gleamed, dripping with juice as she flashed it to the incredulous now horny Indians. They went wild cheering and surging closer.
“Christ look at that clit. Is it real? God, she is wet. So horny what a slut”
The comments came and turned her on more. She changed position showing her spread cunt to all of them wherever they stood. As she displayed herself, juice began to trickle from her cunt and leak down the insides of her thighs. She bent forward then and tugged apart her smooth solid meaty arsecheeks, showing the men her moist, pink, twitching arsepucker.
Then she went back to business her fingers invading her pussy while her thumb controlled her 1 inch clit
“God I’m cumming for you boys. I Need cock meat and cum tonight Ungg unnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh Yeeeeessssss”
Cum ejaculated from her covering her meaty thighs.
“Ok boys, time to get ready”, I said
“No” interrupted Anupama “That’s my job”
She went to Ina who was closest to her, knelt before him and undid his belt, zip, pulled his jeans and boxers down, handled his cock and then engulfed in her mouth for a minute, before crawling to Mehtab beside him and doing the same. She then worked her way around the room pausing only to gasp and stroke and lick for longer as she pulled a rock hard quivering 12 inch cock out of Gangeesh’s briefs. The things you learn every day. With no changerooms at our ground we arrived dressed to play. The only other thing of note was Nabh cumming and Anupama pulled him out of her mouth so the others could see his jism explode into her eyes hair and face. And the quantity was far more than mine with at least 10 spurts all with force not just dribbling out.
Nabh was second last and a minute later all 14 had been in her mouth.
I took her discarded bra and put their names in it and handed it to Anupama. She held it above her head, reached in and drew out a name.
“Nabh” she called out. A groan went around the room as he had cum only a minute and a half ago
Naked the slim 18 year old stepped forward to where Anupama lay back on a sofa. Nahb stood before her and I felt sorry for him. No chance to get it hard in front of everyone. But he knelt and Licked Anupama. Instantly her body quivered and she rubbed her pussy against his face and 10 seconds later he was pumping his cock into her. Three minutes later Anupama was cumming and Nabh exploded again a few seconds later. I counted his cum thrusts and there were 9 of them and when he pulled out to the cheers of his mates a thick long cum string was attached to his cock for at least 2 feet before he took the phone camera from Raj
Anupama pulled another name from the bra. “Sabal”. the best looking Indian on the team and the only one with a girlfriend and a good looking one at that.
He had more experience fucking than the others and he had no trouble drawing an orgasm from Anupama but preferred to cum on her face, showing off to his mates. Bhanu was next and came as soon as he entered the waiting Anupama so was out of the next round. Similar fates awaited Ina Manyu and Mehtab while Bharat lasted nearly 3 minutes before cumming making it easy for the next person Isha who had barely entered the aroused frustrated Anupama, who had been denied her orgasm by Bharat cumming, when she exploded but he drew another from her 4 minutes later then came inside her with a howl. Incredible as Isha was our quietest most reserved member. The other person to get 2 cums from Anupama was Gangesh with his 12 inch log hanging between his legs. Luckily Anupama was filled with cum so she could accept 9 inches of the monster but when she came she dragged the last 3 inches in and held him there while she used her cunt muscles to milk his cock
We rolled onto the second round in the same order and after each had had their 7 minutes we were left with Angad the captain of our team, Daulat, Gangesh and his 12 inches, Isha the quiet one, Nabh, Nish the scholar, and Prajit. Surprises were Gangesh struggling to get it up in his first 3 minutes, and only the fact that Anupama was so turned on by its size that he came at the 6 min 45 sec mark, Sabal the woman’s man failing to get it up while Nabh managed 12 ejaculations this time from his time, his cum coating Anupama’s face eyes and hair with the last shot from 2 feet away.
Round 3 and an anyway fuck for 10 mins. First up as usual so that the timing was equal from round to round was Nabh and he took the cum filled Anupama Rockygy style. As he positioned her and spread her legs cum oozed from her cunt and dribbled down her legs. He fucked her like a piston and soon Anupama was moaning.
By this time the boys were betting on the result with me as bookie.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shoot it deep Nabh, shoot it de eeee eeeep I ungh need itttttttttttt”
She had cum and Nabh obliged pulling her hips back and sending 9 long spurts into her, then having achieved his aim stopped. Angad played it safe taking her on her back with her legs on his shoulders until she came and he did 4 minutes later. Gangesh couldn’t get it up for 8 minutes and although Anupama groaned as she took the full length Rockygy style and came he couldn’t send any seed into her in his time in her. Daulat and Prajit both fell for the trap of getting excited with the chance of anal and both shot their cum in her arse within a minute with no cum from Anupama. Nish was simply too fucked out to get it hard.
Quiet Isha arranged her Rockygy style on a table but with her face and shoulders on the table surface and her arse in the ate. He started finger fucking her alternating cunt and arse with at least 4 fingers in the hole he wasn’t eating. He mountedthe table and they went into 69. She groaned and wailed around his cock as she ate it, screaming for his cum as he pulled out to avoid cumming. She had cum 3 times before at the 9 minute mark he lay her on her back with her head hanging over the edge and thrust his cock ball deep down the now straight passage of her throat sending his cum straight down to her belly.
Only the final round remained and I said “Boys, this has been great and next week we have something else. I want you all to bring a female, girlfriend (I managed not to smile), sister, cousin, friend, aunt or mother. Now I know this will be hard but I will pay $250 for coming. That’s more than a week’s wage to you and the winner gets $1000 and runner up $500 plus the chance for more. Make the effort”
“What is the event?” asked Daulat
“The women are going to try to make Anupama come the most. She must do what they say lie back and take it passively, but unlike tonight she will be trying not to cum. Of course, you will be watching and coaching.
The other thing is that next season the man of the match gets a trophy. I decide who that is. It may be someone performing under pressure or better than they have before not just figures alone. Well Anupama has said the trophy is 4 hours with her doing what you want”
Meanwhile Anupama had risen unsteadily to her feet. Her face, hair and tits were covered with cum. Cum oozed from her cunt to join was “Greg, get me an empty beer jug. I looked around and took one to her. She squatted over it and pulled her pussy lips apart. Cum slime flowed into the jug filling it and I hurriedly handed her another which she partly filled before unleashing a smaller flow from her arse.
She held it up and read on the side the official measurement 1140ml (40 oz) and screamed its mine and steadily skulled the first jug slowing down on the partly filled second, taking more gulps from it the rather than a continuous swallow. Then she put her fingers in her cunt and swished around before bringing another handful of jism out. “This must be Nabh’
Another handful that she rubbed into her tits. “And more of Nabh”
The crowd roared.
“Then she said to them. “This time I won’t be trying to cum. You got to make me cum.
Work for it. But first do you want me to freshen up or stay like this.
She took their roar as a sign that they wanted her cum covered.
Nabh was up first and his cock was hard and already dribbling precum. He brushed her lips with it saying, “Every hole baby, cum in every hole’
I had spoken to him during the night and he said he didn’t watch Tv, just internet porn and every night he kept cumming for 6 hours.
He started by finger fucking her with one hand as he put his cock in her mouth. Driven by the hand on her pussy she was sucking like a paid pro at a glory hole and Nabh was talking about how much cum she was going to get. She came hard and he pulled back his cock from her throat turned on the hose in her mouth. It was more than she could swallow and she was gagging as he pushed ball deep seeling her mouth. We could see cum running from her nose.as she tried unsuccessfully to swallow it all. Nabh pulled out and Anupama orgasmed on the fingers still controlling her clit screaming
“So much fuuuucking cuuuuuuuum”
Nabh took her Rockygy and he fucked he was demanding
“Who has given you the most cum tonight””
“You, you you got so much cum she wailed”
“Whose cum hits you the hardest?”
“You You Nabh. You really shoot it in me”
“Whose cum do you Need?”
“Neded unhgh ungh need Nabh cum in me”
“Eiighhhhjhhhhh” she wailed and came as Nabh orgasmed in her arse
It continued along the same lines
“Ahhhhhhhh your cumming again”
“Cum in my arse in my arse”
“Shoot it in me Fill me agaaaaiiiiin”
After 25 minutes she had cum 7 times and received 5 loads from the machine like Nahb
Angad was an anti climax after that. He had nothing to offer except enthusiasm and She came 1 time
Isha stepped up to the plate. The betting was heavily on Nabh and deep within the youngest team member and nerd knew he had it won.
Quiet Isha who I had hardly every spoken to except for coaching and who was a bit of a loner within the group approached it differently. He used a napkin to blindfold Anupama and another 2 to gag her and others to bind her wrists and tie them to a seat on the other side of the table so she was in a standing Rockygy position but unable to see him. He stood behind her and started finger fucking her.
“Don’t move” he said as he knelt and tongued her arse while fingering her pussy.
She writhed.
“I said Don’t Move”, he said “You disobeyed”
He took four candles and greased then with Nabh’s cum that was still in her and forced them into her arse. Now as he fingered her his hand played with her nipples squeezing them roughtly. She strained against the bindings and another 4 candles joined the first group.
He entered her and started fucking her Rockygy style with one hand controlling her huge clit the other arse fucking her with the 8 candles. She came and moved and he pinched her clit running his nail down its length. She came again even louder than before.
“Good girl” he said and quickly rearranged her, now with her back on the table . He pulled out 2 candles from her arse light them and knelt and ate her as he allowed the candles to drip on her nipples. She writhed as each unseen drop of wax hit her nipple.
And he talked to her.
“Cum and the pain stops. You can cum. I’m eating your wet slutty pussy. Nod your head if you are a slut and want to cum”
Anupama nodded her head like a boobing doll on a car dashboard as he continued eating her.
Then a huge groan came from her as a savage orgasm shot through her followed by another as Isha scMolestationd his teeth along her clit. Standing close by I could see that her clit was enormous. At least equal to the largest I had seen it; the one and a half inches that the Indian female tattoist Saadhiki had made it reach.
“I want to cum in you but I need you cum at the same time. Do you want cum hard have me make you cum harder a few seconds later? Do you want my cock in you so you can squeeze it and cum”
Again she nodded and he fucked her sucking her nipples. She jerked and came, followed by his bite and her cumming again. After 15 minutes it was over Anupama having cum 8 times and by the time he finished fisting her arse while he had his fingers permanently on her G spot and teeth scraping her clit she had cum 19 times the last 12 in 5 minutes. 5 minutes of semi continuous orgasm
It was over. Isha was the winner, Nabh runner up and a shaking cum soaked Anupama had announced Gangesh or rather his 21 inches was to be her choice as the 3rd for her gangbang in a month.
As we left Isha approached me. “Coach, with the man of the match trophy does anything mean anything like at Kink com or Bdsm”
It was his longest non cricket discussion with me. I was about to say no when Anupama said “Of course it does”
If it is liked I will be posting more of Anupama