MOLTEN FLESH
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Anjali was tall and dark, with a rounded face and sensual features: her nose
was straight and strong, and her lips were full and luscious. Her eyes were
large and wide, heavily lined with *kajal*. She had long, springy black hair
tied in a plait that hung to her curved buttocks or worn coiled in a bun
high on the back of her head. Dusky-skinned, she had attractive birth-marks
on her face and body. Her breasts were large and heavy, superbly formed. She
had a deep cleavage and long nipples in large, dark, velvet aureoles. The
belly was firm and her hips flared around delectable buttocks to long
shapely legs meant to curl about a man's pumping hips. Habitually, she wore
a gold nose-stud, matching gold earrings, a lone bracelet on one wrist,
several finger-rings, and a thick gold chain around her neck. Now, she wore
nothing else.

She gasped, her mouth open in a large 'O', the breath hissing from her
throat, hot on his face. Her body arched and bent in a taut bow, and her
swollen breasts thrust upward. Her peon, the lad who worked for her, Vijay,
slid his massive penis into her cunt, framed in its delta of soft dark fuzz.
She moaned deliriously, clenching his bulging arms in delight. She spread
her legs wider apart, her knees forking to draw him in even deeper. He
grunted at the tightness of her cunt. She was incredible in bed, this one.

Slowly, he squeezed his gargantuan cock-mass into her taut cunt and grunted
at her tightness. He grinned at her reaction as she felt the heat and weight
and hardness of his cock inside her and moaned her joy. Her hands went to
her groin and she gripped his protruding shaft, circling it lovingly with
her fingers.

"More ..." she gasped, "more, Vijay, more ... put it all in ... UHHH ohhhh
uhhh OHHHHHh uhh OH OH OH OH OHHHHHuhhOHHHH!"

Smiling at her excitement, he skewered her cunt, thrusting his penis deeper
into her till all eleven-and-a-half inches of it were firmly embedded in her
cunt. He paused and bent his head and kissed her deeply, thrusting his
tongue into her mouth.

Her body was hot under his, her breasts hard, her nipples rigid. He kissed
her nipples, and she moaned as he flicked them with his tongue and scraped
his teeth across them. Her body rippled with lust. She clenched his massive
shoulders. She loved his strong, hard body, the deeply cleaved, muscled,
hairless chest on hers, the massive penis in her cunt. It throbbed hard and
hot deep inside her flesh.

He began to fuck her unhurriedly, savouring the pleasures of her body.
Lifting his buttocks, he slid his cock out of her. She gasped as it glided
out of her cunt, inch by glorious inch. She feared he would withdraw
completely, as he slid more and more of it out of her, but it was seemingly
endless and her cunt still burned with his fiery mass. She moaned softly.
Her body relaxed as the massive penis slipped from her cunt till only his
enormous cock-head was between her cunt-lips. Her clitoris and cunt throbbed
with excitement. He paused and began to swing his hips slowly, gyrating in
tight circles, caressing her clitoris and cunt with his cock-tip. He waited
for her reaction. She gasped and arched under him, the breath hissing from
her threat as the huge cock-head pressed at her throbbing clitoris.

"Put it in, Vijay ... quickly," she moaned predictably. "*Jaldi!*"

He thrust into her slowly, and she gasped, arching hard under him. Her back
bowed taut as he inched inexorably into her spasming cunt. It enveloped his
penis, squeezing and cramping hungrily on it. He went deeper and deeper into
her, and her hips bucked and lurched under him. Her head rolled from side to
side and her face contorted with lust. She moaned and cried out desperately
as the huge shaft filled her cunt-flesh. His penis was enormous, and touched
the deepest crevices in her flesh. It seemed big enough to rip her limb from
limb. It pierced higher, deeper into her belly. She felt as though it was at
her chest and about to erupt from her throat. She clung to him, panting like
rutting bitch, kissing and fondling his chest. She sucked his nipples
sharply.

He took her first with a slow, measured tempo, his buttocks rising and
falling almost casually over her heaving hips. His huge cock distended her
cunt-lips wide open and rasped against her inflamed clitoris as it went in.
It emerged glistening and shining with their commingled juices. Steadily, he
built up speed, going faster and faster, knowing she could not control
herself much longer. He began stroking powerfully in and out, in and out,
his butt rising and falling, his cock hammering back and forth, his buttocks
flexing and unflexing alternately, his hips rolling to skewer her from all
angles. She thrashed and heaved under him, crying out loudly. He flung his
head back and gasped his joy at the relentless suction of her cunt on his
cock. His balls slapped at her cunt-lips. She clenched his buttocks
fiercely, dragging him deeper into her vortex.

Faster and faster he went, hammering and ramming his cock into her till she
arched and cried out and shuddered as the dam burst, cascading over her in a
tidal flood. Seconds later, he relented and drilled deep into her and came,
releasing the awesome flood of his steaming jizz into her sodden slit.

Later, she sucked his cock hungrily, taking him deep in her mouth, mewing
and panting and dizzy with the heady tang of his seed. He lay back, his hand
on her head, rocking it up and down to suit his pleasure and pumped his hips
at her face to fuck her mouth. She knelt between his raised knees, her head
low over his crotch and fondled herself, squeezing her pendulous breasts in
an erotic frenzy. Her breasts felt hard and heavy and her nipples ached. She
thrust a hand between her thighs and began to masturbate, arching a finger
into her cunt.

His cock filled her mouth and her face bloated with its immensity. She loved
sucking his penis and wanted him to come in her mouth. The prospect excited
her and she sucked his cock harder and faster, her fist jerking his cock,
her head bucking rapidly up and down over his thighs. His cock was slippery
with gunk. Beads of spunk spurted from the slit in the cock-head and she
swallowed them hungrily and suddenly thought of the time they had first
fucked, scarcely a week ago.


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II


Vijay was tempted by Anjali's body. This woman was meant to be fucked, and
fucked repeatedly. Warm and fleshy, her body cried out for a man's
attention. He liked the way her breasts jiggled when she walked, the way her
hips swayed and her buttocks moved. She preferred slightly transparent
*kurtas* that were cut close and clung to every curved contour.

She was alone at her office, working on a difficult presentation for a
particularly obdurate client. It was work she couldn't farm out, had to do
herself, and it was taking much longer than she expected. Finally, the work
was done. Now she could relax. She rang the bell and Vijay came in. She
asked for tea. He nodded and ducked out. As he left, her eyes lingered
hungrily on his body. He was good-looking, tall and lean. He had a handsome,
aquiline face, with a fine straight nose and a slender mouth. His face was
clean-shaven and square-jawed, and his eyes were dark and deep. His hair was
thick and black, and his body was lean and tough, without an ounce of
surplus fat. His torso tapered in a sharp 'V', and his chest was hairless,
his hips high and small, the waist narrow, his belly flat and hard.

Anjali waited for the tea, feeling steadily hornier, already fantasizing
about the peon. He returned a few minutes later and set the cup down beside
her. He withdrew again. Anjali finished her tea and decided to get laid. She
unbuttoned her *kurta*, loosened the drawcord of her *salvar* and rang for
him again. He answered at once and, taking one look at her, understood
instantly what she wanted. A slow smile creased his handsome face.

Vijay sauntered across the room, leering at her, unbuttoning his open shirt.
He stood in front of her with it fully open and hanging outside his jeans.
She leaned back against the desk and her eyes slid over his tanned torso,
taking in the cleaved, strong chest and hard belly. He chortled and flicked
open the clasp of his jeans. He left his jeans zipped up.

Without a word, his eyes dancing, he pulled her *kurta* open over her naked
breasts. He cupped them in his hands and she tensed and her nipples hardened
immediately at his touch. Her breasts swelled and grew hot in his hands. He
squeezed and fondled them gently and bent his head to her chest, tugging at
one thick nipple with his teeth. He sucked on it, the breast squeezed in his
hand. He moved to the other breast. Anjali's face softened with lust, her
nostrils flared, her lips parted, her eyes grew glassy and glittered with
excitement, her breath came sharp. He was very adroit, his lips and warm
tongue and sharp teeth doing wonderful things to her aching nipples and
breasts.

Vijay bent lower, tugging open the draw-cord of her *salvar*, letting it
rustle to her feet. She was naked underneath and he saw dewdrops of
cunt-juice on her soft, curly black pubic fuzz. Anjali kicked off her
*salvar* and eased herself onto the conference table and spread her legs
apart, half reclining on her elbows behind her. As her legs parted, her
cunt-lips unfurled, revealing the moist flesh of her cunt. She waited with
bated breath.

Delicately, he parted her fleshy cunt-lips wider with strong fingers and
found her clitoris already hard and engorged. He pressed his knuckle to it
and her hips lurched and she gasped softly. He grinned and bent his head and
slid his tongue into her cunt. Anjali hissed with pleasure and bent her head
to watch him tongue-fuck her cunt. His tongue was pure magic, electric and
sharp in her cunt, flickering rapidly in and out, round and round, up and
down and back and forth and from side to side in her slit. Anjali moaned,
her body crackling with lustfire. She flung her head back and closed her
eyes in ecstasy, moaning loudly. Leaning on her elbows, she squeezed her
breasts, tugging hard at her rigid nipples.

"Mmm, yes ... ohhhhh yes yes yes ... Ohhhh yes ..." she went. "Yes! Ohhh yes
Vijay! That's good! Lick my slit, lover! Fuck me with your tongue!" She
spoke in the vernacular, her words doubly erotic, twice as arousing.
"*Chaatmujhe*, Vijay! *Chaatmerechuthko*!"

His head rolled and moved between her juddering thighs. He used his tongue
and teeth and lips relentlessly to audible effect. Her cunt streamed with
love-juice and he lapped it hungrily, savouring its heady aroma. He flicked
her clitoris with his finger and she moaned, her hips gyrating and lurching,
her body jerking on the table. He stopped and rose and bent over and kissed
her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her. His hand went down to her crotch
and she held his wrist as he forced three fingers into her cunt and began to
masturbate her. She groaned, her hips heaving and jerking. He bent his head
and sucked hard on her breasts, tugging at the rigid nipples with his teeth.
She gasped loudly.

Vijay stepped back and she slid to her knees immediately, reaching up to
unzip his jeans. His jeans caught about his knees. His cock was good, too,
satisfying long and thick and dark. It was still limp. She took it in her
hand and lifted it, expertly flipping the foreskin back to expose the bright
cock-head. Holding his shaft in her hand, she slid her tongue out and curled
it lovingly about his cock- head. He grunted, his head bent, his handsome
face creased in a delighted grin. He put a hand on her head and pulled it to
his crotch. She parted her lips and slid them down around his cock-head,
sucking and licking it slowly, almost drunkenly. His cock swelled rapidly,
rising to a glorious length and thickness, throbbing hot and turgid in her
mouth.

Her mouth was a wonderful grotto of pleasure, warm and moist, sucking
insistently. Her head moved slowly back and forth, her cheeks hollowing and
billowing, her face distended. She sucked him harder, her fist curled about
his shaft, jerking it steadily. Soon, her lips and fist and his shaft
glistened with his precum gunk.

The handsome young peon began to fuck her mouth, holding her head and moving
it back and forth faster and faster, pumping his hips at her mouth. His cock
glistened as it slid in and out between her lips.

"Yeh ... c'mon, whore ... c'mon, you fucking whore ... suck me! *Choos*!
*Jorsechoosmerelundko*, *rahnd*! Yeh ... that's it ... suck harder, bitch!"
he gasped thickly.

His balls ached with tension. He wanted to fuck her now. He pulled her to
her feet and turned her around with her back to him. She leaned over the
conference table and shuffled her legs wide, her buttocks thrust up. He
pressed his cock to her buttocks, squeezing it in the cleft between them and
leaned over her and tongued her ear. She turned her face to his and he
kissed her sexily, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. Her buttocks
squirmed against throbbing cock. Her breasts swung heavily and he squeezed
them.

"Want it up your ass, slut?" he sniggered. "*Gaandmarun*?"

"Later, if you like," she murmured. "Now fuck my cunt ... c'mon! Do it!
*Chodhmujhe*! *Jorsechodh*!"

Vijay laughed as he squeezed his cock between her buttocks to her cunt.
Anjali reached down to claw them open for him. His cock-head burned at her
cunt. She whimpered softly, eagerly. He chuckled and flexed his buttocks and
slowly slid his hips forward, squeezing his cock into her taut cunt. Anjali
moaned as his penis seared deeper and deeper into her belly. Her cunt
convulsed on his penis and Vijay gasped softly. Her cunt was like a furnace,
hot and wet, and tight as a vice. Her buttocks rolled under him, trying to
take in more of his cock. He laughed and pulling her buttocks wide open,
slammed his hips forward, thrusting his cock deep into her.

Anjali cried out thinly, her head snapping back, her mouth tearing open as
the huge cock surged into her convulsing cunt. Deep inside her, he held
still and slid his hands up her back and around her body to squeeze her
breasts. She whimpered, leaning forward on her forearms, her shoulders
hunched, her head bowed. His cock felt wonderful inside her, hot and hard
and she swung her hips slowly, churning her cunt with his pestle.

He fucked her with slow, skewering thrusts of his hips, jerking his buttocks
back and forth steadily and unhurriedly. Anjali moaned and whimpered, her
head bowed, her eyes closed, her body hot and trembling.

"Ohhhhhh uhh oh ma Vijay uhhhhh ohhh uhhh Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "*Hanh* ...
uhhh *hanh* ... uhhh ... *hanh* ... yes ... yes ... Ohhh god yes ..."

"Yes! C'mon! *Chul* ... c'mon now bitch ... *abchul*, *rundi* ... take my
cock! *Lemerelundko*! Take it all! *Pooralele*!" he grunted obscenely.

His words excited her.

"Yes! Fuck me!" she gasped. "*Chodhmujhe*! *Jorsechodh*!"

Vijay grinned. He began to move faster, holding her hips and jerking her
back and forth on his cock. He swung his hips, his buttocks flexing and
unflexing powerfully, his belly rippling with the strain. His cock appeared
and disappeared between the fleshy lobes of her buttocks. It glistened and
gleamed, pistoning in and out. His balls slapped at her buttocks.

"C'mon ... come on ... c'mon, bitch ... take it ... *chul* ... *chul*,
*rahndchul* ... *le*! *Lemerelavdeko* ... take my cock uhh *hanh* uhh yes oh
fuck yes!" he grunted loudly.

Her cunt convulsed frantically on his plunging penis. He swung his hips back
and forth like a trip-hammer, moving faster and faster, and then broke the
rhythm, alternating between a smooth, long, piercing strokes to a series of
violent, ramming thrusts.

"Ohhhhh Vijay yes ohhhhh uhhh ohhhhhh uhhhhh *hanh* uhhhhh *hanh* uhhhhhh
Ohhhmaohmaohmaohmaohhhh!" she gasped. "*Hanh* ... YES! Fuck me! *Chodho
mujhe* ... Fuck me hard! *Jor se chodho* ... Harder! *Aur jorse* ...
Ohhhhmauhhhhh AHHhhhh uhhhHH AHHHHH uh AH uh AH AH AH uhh OHuh OH OH OH OH
OHHHHHHHHH!" Anjali cried out, her body jerking beneath him.

Her swollen breasts jiggled and swung and he crushed them in his hands,
squeezing hard, twirling her rigid nipples in his fingers. His cock was
incredible, hot and hard, throbbing in her cunt. It glistened and shone as
it appeared and disappeared between the lobes of her buttocks. Her cunt-lips
were rivened wide and her clitoris throbbed, stroked by the incessant
in-out-in-out-in-out rasping of his rough-skinned, thick-veined penis.
Suddenly, without warning, he swung his hips in a savage roll and she gasped
in shock and surprise, her face twisting in a grimace of lust.

"Yeh uh oh fuck yes oh fuck yes uhh oh fuck uhh *hanh* uhh yes c'mon slut,
c'mon ... *chul*, *rundi*, *chul* ... *lele*! Take it!" he grunted.

Anjali trembled and throbbed with an animal lust. She was teetering on the
brink of a wild orgasm when Vijay slid out of her and flipped her onto her
back on the table with her hips at its edge. She spread her thighs and he
pulled them wide and high with his hands and pressed his cock-head to her
cunt-lips. She held it and guided it to her cunt, moaning and keening like a
bitch. He grinned at her and, taking a deep breath, slammed his hips
forward, thrusting his cock deep into her again. Her back cambered and she
cried out as his huge penis seared into her cunt.

"OHHHHHHH VIJ-UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHY!" she cried.

He chuckled at her response and, burying himself deep in her cunt, held
still, her thighs in his hands spread wide and high. She lay like a
submissive slut beneath him, a lowly peon, and he knew she wanted nothing
more than his body. It made him feel good.

"Want it, whore?" he rasped, tormenting her. "*Chahiye kya, rundi*?"

She nodded, panting and gasping, her hands on her breasts, her head turned
aside.

"Say it, bitch! Lemme hear ya! *Bol*, *kutti*!"

"Yes ... I want it ... I want your cock, Vijay," she gasped. "*Hanh* Vijay
... *mujhe chahiye* ... *mujhe tera lund chahiye* ..."

"Where?"

"In ... in my cunt ..."

"How d'ya wanna be fucked, slut? Tell me! Lemme hear ya!"

"Fuck me hard, Vijay! Fuck me hard!"

"That's good, bitch!" he crowed exultantly. "*Yeh hui na baat*!" he laughed.
"Come on ... now I'm gonna fuck your brains out, bitch ... * Ab jorse
chodhunga tujhe!Rundiki tarah*!"

Chortling, he slid his hips back, pulled his cock almost entirely out of
her. She gasped at the release of pressure. With a loud, animal call,
gritting his teeth, he slammed his hips forward again, ramming his cock deep
into her.

Anjali's mouth tore open in a loud cry, her neck arched, her face screwed
up, her back bowed steeply and the breath whooshed from her as his cock tore
into her flesh. He laughed and began to ram-fuck her cunt. Moving rapidly
with long, deep thrusts, he flung his head back and gasped. His hips
pounding back and forth, and he plunged his huge cock in and out of her
cunt. It reamed into her flesh, distending her cunt-lips wide open, rasping
against her clitoris. Her thighs trembled and shook in his strong hands. Her
breasts jiggled and bounced, and her body jerked and rocked under his
thrusts. She squeezed her breasts in an erotic frenzy, her head rolling from
side to side.

He fucked her savagely. Her body flamed with desire. His heavenly cock
pistoned and pumped rapidly in and out of her cunt with a loud rasp. The
thick-veined, blood-gorged penis pulsated ominously in her helplessly
convulsing cunt. He leaned forward, bending her thighs back on her chest,
his hands on the insides of her thighs and began to hammer her cunt with his
cock, ramming his cock furiously in and out, in and out, in and out, his
hips swinging like a trip hammer at full blast. Her cunt spasmed on his cock
and his head snapped back and he growled his satisfaction.

She exploded, mewing and panting and calling out. The peon chortled in glee
and moved even faster, ramming his cock deeper into her. Anjali cried out in
agonised delight as his cock plunged into her incessantly. At last, he
drilled into her with a long, slow, spiraling thrust and buried his cock
deep in her. His hips twitched at her cunt-lips. She squeezed her breasts,
one hand on her belly, her fingers spreading her cunt-lips open.

"Yes ... yes," she moaned. "Come inside me ... I want your cum in my cunt!"

"No!" he cried. "*I* wanna cum in your butt! I wanna fuck your ass! *Ab*
m*ujheterigaandmarnihai*!"

Anjali moaned as he slid smoothly out of her. She enjoyed being sodomised;
it was a joy utterly intense, deeply satisfying. She slid off the table and
presented her buttocks to him again, opening her legs wide. Vijay squeezed
his cock between her buttocks and she tensed as she felt his cock-head at
her anus. He squeezed her breasts and she yielded slowly. He flexed his
buttocks and his cock-head popped into her anus. Her head jerked up and her
face twisted in pain and lust as the hot penis began tunneling into her rear
channel. The peon gasped at the clonic convulsions of her asshole on his
throbbing penis. He flung his head back, flexed  his buttocks and impaled
her anus on his cock. Beneath him, his mistress gasped and cried out, her
body shuddering and writhing on her teakwood desk.

"Oh god yes ... fuck me, Vijay ... fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! Oh god yes!
*Merigaandmaar*, Vijay ... *jorsemaar*!"

The peon laughed in delight. Her words were music to his ears. He slid his
hands up her body and crushed her pendulous, hot breasts, making her gasp
and swung his hips gently, exploring her asshole with his cock. It promised
to be a long, hot afternoon and he was in no hurry.


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II


The memory stirred Anjali. She looked up without pausing in her sucking of
Vijay's bloated cock. He lay back, eyes closed, murmuring in pleasure, his
hands moving her head up and down, his hips pumping at her face. She stopped
for a minute and squeezed her breasts in a tight sheath around his cock. He
groaned and she bent her head and took the cock-head that emerged from her
breast-sheath between her lips. Her rigid nipples raked his shaft.

The sensation was overpowering. His cock throbbed between her lips and
breasts. She sensed the imminence of his orgasm and swiftly took his cock in
her mouth. He moaned and yielded, gasping as the spoot-heat roiled up from
his balls. His jizz spewed thick and hot into her mouth and she swallowed it
greedily, her head swimming with its musky odour. Jerking his cock, she let
jizz spatter on her face and breasts.

Whimpering her gratitude, she took it in her mouth again. It was still
rock-hard. She knew that he could come again. He had the staying power of a
Brahma bull. His spoot load was prodigious. Moaning softly, she straddled
his hips, his cock in her hand and swiftly engulfed his rigid cock in her
cunt.

"Mmmm ... I love your cock in my cunt," she murmured, squirming on his lap.

He smiled up at her and cupped her cum-sticky breasts, fondling them in his
hands. She bent over him and he sucked them, licking his seed off her
nipples. She kissed him and he could taste his gunk on her lips and tongue,
too. She rocked over him on all fours, moving slowly and unhurriedly,
raising her hips up high along the length of his shaft, then squeezing them
down deeply again. He held her buttocks and moved her on his lap.

They fucked for another hour, changing positions frequently. They finished
at last with her on her front, her knees bent and buttocks thrust up. Vijay
straddled her hips in a low squat, his fingers splaying open the lobes of
her buttocks, his cock thrusting rapidly in and out of her cunt. She gasped
her joy, her face turned on its side, her hands rucking the sheets as his
cock plunged deep into her cunt. She orgasmed yet again, her head spinning
and then she moaned ecstatically as he ground deep into her and came,
shooting hot loads of jizz into her cunt.