GOTRBHID MAHĀ BHĀRAT: SHŪDRASÝ TU SAVARÑAIV NĀNYĀ BHĀRYĀ VIDHĪYATÉ: 18
Posted: March 30, 2014 Filed under: Adult Science Fiction, Ashvinatam, Bachhalyās, Brahmkanyās, Brahmāñīs., Muslimahs, Muslimat | Tags: Bachhalyās, Behavioural Science, Brahm Padminī Brahm Jagdambā Act, BrahmShraddhā Vyās, Casteless Hindu Society Movement, Durgesh, Feminism, Judge Vishwambhar Sharmā, Jātihīn Hindu Samāj Movement, Karñ Nārāyañ Vyās, life sciences, Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan, Narottam Ahirwar, Prabhā Shuklā, Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD, Rādhā Pandit, Rājéshvarī Rājpūt, Saiyadā Fātimah PhD, Sophisticated Positive adult sex, Sunandā Ātréý, Umā Dīxit, United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations Leave a commentGotrbhid Mahā Bhārat
Shūdrasý tu Savarñaiv Nānyā Bhāryā vidhīyaté
‘Jāti Pānti Poochhé Nahin Koī,
Hari ko bhajé so Hari kā Hoī’
1/18: Ādi Parv
Chapter 18
Durgesh Rājéshvarī Rājpūt
Narottam Ahirwar
Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD
Durgesh Sunandā Ātréý
Durgesh Prabhā Shuklā
Durgesh Umā Dīxit
Durgesh Rādhā Pandit
Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was cooking breakfast naked again, as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD walked in.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD was on the phone with someone and sounded very happy this morning.
He wasn’t communal originally.
Yet his failure to get his love, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt, in marriage had made him somewhat curt to the almost entire Savarñ community of traditional Hindus.
He deliberately converted himself into a tremendously successful playboy dating and fucking almost every Savarñ Beauty available to him.
His communal lust for Savarñ Beauties was so intense that he refused to Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD even when she herself asked him to marry him.
“I am honored, Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD said gravely, “It’s a great honor for me. But I can’t fight with the criminal/criminal minded Pseudo Musalmīn, terrorists and other crazy Pseudo Musalmīn that madly try to kill every Non-Muslim that marry any Musalmān lady.”
Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD smiled.
“You are living in a false, imaginary, reality your immensely wrong information has created in your mind only. Nowadays most of the Hindus are married with competent Musalmān ladies and even maintaining their Live In Relationship with us Musalmān Beauties.”
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD smiled too.
“You are correct. But if you peruse them you’d find that most of them are Savarñ Hindus, not us Dalit Hindus.”
“What do you mean?” Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD asked smiling cunningly.
“Most of the Savarñ women are deliberately vegetarians, not palating even onions and similar vegetables that induce their sexual desires.”
“I see.”
“It has made them the coldest women sexually. Their Savarñ Hindu husbands are fed up of them. They want action that you Musalmān Beauties and Musalmān houseladies provide them.”
“It isn’t the case with you Dalit Hindus?”
“Nope! We Dalit Hindus are still fighting for our self respect.”*
Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD smiled.
“My information is different. The Savarñ women are marrying Dalit Hindus more nowadays according to my information.”
“Yes, I agree with you. The scenario is changing fast nowadays.”
“Nowadays?” Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD kept smiling, “Do you know Judge Vishwambhar Sharmā, anyway?”
“Brahm Padminī Brahm Jagdambā Act? United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations?” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD smiled gravely, “Who the hell doesn’t know him today? He surrendered his entire Brahm Padminī wives to Durgesh immediately as soon as they passed the Act.”
“You think Judge Vishwambhar Sharmā is a damn fool?” Professor Doctor Safiyah Sultān PhD watched Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD inquisitively.
“Certainly not.” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD said gravely, “Neither Judge Vishwambhar Sharmā is a damn fool, nor the Brāhmañ husbands of United BrahmKanyā Brahmāñī Brāhmañ Creations that extremely loyally surrendered their Brahm Padminī wives too to Durgesh. They were fed up of their ever coldest Brahm Padminī wives. It was a bliss for them to get horny Musalmān Beauties in exchange from Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan. The bloody caste system is making all these impossible and incredible things possible. It must be abolished at once, without any further delay.”*
Sunandā Ātréý couldn’t digest it any longer.
She had waited for Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD to return to her.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD married her not because he loved her.
He married her only because he was one of the immensely incurable communal Dalit Hindus.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD wanted his immensely incurable communal satisfaction having a beautiful traditional Brāhmañ wife.
He wasn’t Durgesh.
It wasn’t easy to be Durgesh.
Even most of the Brāhmañ humanists couldn’t compete with Durgesh in humanity.
Sunandā Ātréý still loved Durgesh immensely.
She was proud of it that she still maintained her clandestine extramarital relationship with me, as Sunandā Ātréý was maintaining when she wasn’t married to Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD.
I was the ever first man of her life, but alas, I couldn’t remain the last too.
Despite her Jātihīn Hindu Samāj ‘Casteless Hindu Society Movement, Sunandā Ātréý could not succeed in marrying me.
I married Saiyadah Fatimah PhD instead.*
Together we left the alley, and paused at a street vendor’s stand.
“Oh yes, shopping.” I repeated with a smile.
After purchasing some lemonade, we shared the sweet and tart beverage, while strolling down the sidewalk.
Coming to a rest, we looked at a reflection of ourselves in one of the shop windows.
Gazing at my reflection, Sunandā Ātréý took in my strong Bachhalyā features and confidence.
Staring back at Sunandā Ātréý was a man, so full of life and love.
A caring person who made a wish and somehow fate stepped in, allowing it to take place.
Sunandā Ātréý’s Ātréý Brāhmañ gaze traveled down to our hands, noticing how my hand was curled on top of her, protecting Sunandā Ātréý, sheltering Sunandā Ātréý, showing a sense of ownership.
With each pulse of Sunandā Ātréý’s magnificent Ātréý Brāhmañ body, Sunandā Ātréý could feel the need to keep us in this time and place.
Neither one of us wanted our 24 hours ended, but we knew it will, and we knew it had to.
Moving on we continued to walk past people and shops.
Each one was smiling at us as if acknowledging us as a matched set.
Sunandā Ātréý knew that Sunandā Ātréý was my soul mate and that somehow and for some reason we were not allowed to find each other through normal means.
Feeling my gentle pull of her hand, we moved into inside one of her favorite shops.
“Oh how wonderful,” the spark of excitement sounded in her voice.
I chuckled, opened the door and followed in behind Sunandā Ātréý.
The wind brought a mixture of melodies to her ears as it stirred the wind chimes, spread throughout the room.
Taking in the different colors and shapes, as well as all the different musical notes playing in the air, Sunandā Ātréý sighed happily.
I had touched her Ātréý Brāhmañ heart by bringing her here.
I had remembered one of her many passions.
Silently we moved through the displays.
Our hands softly stirred the wind chimes.
Closing her extremely beautiful Ātréý Brāhmañ eyes, Sunandā Ātréý heard each different note.
Her fingers stirred the bars and strings.
As sunlight poured through the window, rainbows were formed.
They danced across the walls, floors and her Bachhalyā lover’s strong Bachhalyā body.
The beautiful colors shimmered and shined bringing a sense of peace to the room.
Sliding from one to the other Sunandā Ātréý gazed over them, pausing beneath a beautiful glass blown chime.
A star, about the size of her palm, rested at the top.
Suspended from it were various shapes and sizes of more stars.
Looking at the tag and reading its title; Wishes.
Sunandā Ātréý realized we must have this one.
Bringing it down, placing it in my lover’s hands, I smiled my agreement.
I too knew the meaning of the chime’s name.
We moved together, paid for our purchase, returned to the sunny street and headed towards the clothing shop.
Her memory recalled what had transpired early this morning.
The arousing state of her Bachhalyā lover had spilled over into the alley.
Being made to love, with the brick wall pressed against her breast, would be one of many enjoyable memories.
Closing her extremely beautiful Ātréý Brāhmañ eyes Sunandā Ātréý breathed in the faint scent of our sexual release.
The tingles and shivers I had given Sunandā Ātréý ran through Sunandā Ātréý’s magnificent Ātréý Brāhmañ body again.
Sensing my eyes on Sunandā Ātréý, I too knew what Sunandā Ātréý was thinking.
Pulling Sunandā Ātréý close to me, my Bachhalyā lips touched her beautiful Ātréý Brāhmañ lips in a hard and heated Bachhalyā kiss.
Her fingers curled in my hair.
My Bachhalyā tongue slid forcefully against Sunandā Ātréý’s, making Sunandā Ātréý give me possession of her extremely beautiful Ātréý Brāhmañ mouth.
My teeth tugged, and pulled at her bottom lip.
Sucking it with firm pressure.
“Hey Bhagvān, Oh God,” Sunandā Ātréý moaned against my onslaught of Bachhalyā desire.
Her Brāhmañ legs weakened from my Bachhalyā masculine touch.
I pulled her perfect, round, firm, heavy, plump, gorgeous, extremely beautiful, Ātréý Brāhmañ buttocks closer against me.
Alas, even her perfect, round, firm, heavy, plump, gorgeous, extremely beautiful, Ātréý Brāhmañ buttocks could not keep her husband, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwār PhD, to her.
Sunandā Ātréý often wondered whether it was a blunder to marry Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwār PhD despite infinite opposition from almost her every family member, friend, acquaintance and well-wisher.
Was Durgesh right in his perusal of Dalit Hindus?
“Sunandā Ātréý, Mérī Jān, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwār PhD is not the perfect match for you.” I had said Sunandā Ātréý pulling her on my lap.
Sunandā Ātréý was immensely glad to find that it wasn’t only a courtesy action from me.
She felt my erection for her between her perfect, round, firm, heavy, plump, gorgeous, extremely beautiful, Ātréý Brāhmañ buttocks.
Hey Bhagvān, Oh God, why Durgesh didn’t marry her?
Everyone thought Durgesh and Sunandā Ātréý would marry.
Even her Bhābhī, Brahmshraddhā Vyās, teased her.
“You marry him, Nanad Jī, I’ll fuck him.”
“Shame on you, Bhābhī,”
“Shame on your Bhaiyā, your Brother, Karñ Nārāyañ Vyās, not on me.”
“Aréréré, Bhaiyā doesn’t fuck you properly?” Sunandā Ātréý teased her Bhābhī, BrahmShraddhā Vyās, feigning mock sympathy for her, “Your Ātréý Brāhmañ Choot too needs my Bachhalyā lover’s Bachhalyā attention?”
“Your knowledge of human history is too poor, Nanad Rānī. Every Brāhmañ Choot always needs Bachhalyā masculine attention.”
“Doob maro chulloo bhar pānī mein jākar.” Sunandā Ātréý laughed mischievously.
“Very smart. You want to get rid of the competition with me for Durgesh’s unique legendary Bachhalyā Lund. You won’t succeed ever.”*
I lay on the bed on Prabhā Shuklā, beside Umā Dīxit, looking across at the totally sated and utterly relaxed Brāhmañ Beauties.
Prabhā Shuklā looked at me properly for the first time since this started.
“Thank you,” she said kissing me.
I could still taste Umā Dīxit on her lips as she did.
She bit at my bottom Bachhalyā lip, not drawing blood, but hard enough.
My Bachhalyā body was so sensitized I could hardly bear it, and groaned aloud.
Umā Dīxit was smiling with pleasure, almost purring as she watched us, like a very contented cat.
She slid up the bed to lie under Prabhā Shuklā, and we lay there, Prabhā Shuklā in the middle of the sandwich, arms intertwined, grasping whatever part of whoever was within reach, before the pleasurable combination of sex and sex took us all into sleep.
I woke in the night and realized I was alone in bed.
I got up and padded to the bathroom.
As I came back, I heard the familiar sounds of sex from the spare room.
I peered through the crack of the open door to see Umā Dīxit spread-eagled on the bed, being brought to climax again by Prabhā Shuklā’s expert hands.
Prabhā Shuklā looked up to see me and smiled happily.
“I didn’t want to wake you,” she said.
I was excited yet left the two of them to their pleasure.
Next morning when I woke again, Prabhā Shuklā and Umā Dīxit were back, one each side of me, sleeping the sleep of the happily excited, their arms thrown across my chest.
As I stirred, Umā Dīxit’s hand slipped down and caught my morning Bachhalyā erection.
It stiffened further as she clasped her hand around it, then she apparently drifted off to sleep again.
I looked across at Prabhā Shuklā.
She too was asleep, a happy smile playing around her extremely beautiful Brāhmañ mouth.
I leaned across and kissed her.
She opened her eyes and looked into mine.
“I didn’t know you had it in you”, I whispered.
She smiled sleepily, and reached down to my Bachhalyā Cock only to find it firmly in Umā Dīxit’s grasp.
She smiled again, cupping my Bachhalyā balls instead and hugging me to her.
“Thank you”, she said again, before drifting off to sleep again.
I lay there for another half hour or so.
Umā Dīxit’s hand idly playing with my Bachhalyā Cock, my hand gently teasing her ring or slipping into her Brāhmañ Pussy as Prabhā Shuklā snored gently on my chest, keeping my Bachhalyā Lund entirely buried deepest into her Shuklā Brāhmañ Choot.
Prabhā Shuklā never allowed Umā Dīxit to sleep having me inside her.
I was in Brāhmañ heaven.
Umā Dīxit stirred herself, stretching her full length.
Turning towards me, she gave my Bachhalyā Cock a squeeze, then kissed me full on the lips.
I stiffened as her exquisite Brāhmañ tongue probed my Bachhalyā mouth.
Prabhā Shuklā had slipped onto her back, so I turned gently towards Umā Dīxit, reaching out and cupping her backside in my hands, pulling her towards me.
I reached down between her legs and found her Brāhmañ Pussy, already warm and wet.
Parting her Brāhmañ thighs, I slipped gently in.
I could feel the Brāhmañ Clit pressing against the top of my Bachhalyā shaft as I pushed forward.
“Don’t move,” Umā Dīxit said, and then she clamped down on me, gripping my Bachhalyā Cock.
I groaned with intense Bachhalyā pleasure and tried to push deeper.
“No,” Umā Dīxit said, “leave this to me.”
For the next 20 minutes, we lay side by side, my Bachhalyā Cock held inside her, as Umā Dīxit clamped down and released it, playing with it as if she had a hand in there.
It was incredible.
Umā Dīxit loved my Bachhalyā penetrations of her Brāhmañ Cunt more when she was not under me.
If Umā Dīxit was on me instead, she loved it more.
Umā Dīxit loved to dominate me in sex while Prabhā Shuklā loved my domination on her more.
Yet, I was surprised when I felt slowly, ever so slowly Umā Dīxit edged me upwards, occasionally dragging a nail down my back or digging it into my Bachhalyā buttocks.
Once she seized my arm and pinched it, twisting.
I bit my tongue to stop myself making any noise.
As I got closer and closer to coming I could see, Umā Dīxit was on the brink too.
Then I came into Umā Dīxit’s tight Brāhmañ Cunt.
It was the most amazing sensation.
I had hardly touched her, no gymnastics, just gentle squeezes and yet I felt as if I had been turned inside out.
I couldn’t help it and Umā Dīxit cried out.
As I came, a hand slid around me from my back and caressed my chest.
“Someone’s having a good time,” said Prabhā Shuklā.
She reached out and teased one of Umā Dīxit’s nipples, which had been softening as we both came.
It sprang back again, stiff and proud.
I looked over my shoulder to see Prabhā Shuklā’s extremely beautiful Brāhmañ face close to me, smiling happily.
She kissed me gently.
“I want breakfast in bed.” she said.
“Can’t you see I’m busy, Brāhmañ Beauty?” I winked lewdly.
Prabhā Shuklā laughed and bit my shoulder.
“I” — bite — “want” – bite — “breakfast!”
“Alright, alright. I get the message.”
I sat up then climbed out of bed, making sure I climbed over Prabhā Shuklā letting my hard, dripping Bachhalyā Cock drag across her.
Prabhā Shuklā laughed again.
“Put that thing away — I know where it’s been. Umā Dīxit enjoyed it instead of me. Am I not your Brāhmañ wife anymore, Bachhalyā Piyā? ”
I stood and looked at the two of them, sprawled across the bed.
Both of them in totally relaxed abandoned comfort.
I bent down and kissed Prabhā Shuklā on the forehead, blew a kiss to Umā Dīxit, and started to fuck both of them one by one, as if a bear gone mad.
Umā Dīxit, my wife’s friend, was just full of surprises.
She had just gone through an elaborate salacious roll playing weekend in Atlantic City to pay off a bet we had, so that I wouldn’t get to have sexual relations with Rādhā Pandit and now she was presenting her to me as a birthday gift.
Well I was not stupid.
I was not about to ask her why she had changed her mind.
We could get into that conversation later.
For now, I was resolved to thoroughly enjoy the sensual sight set before me.
Umā Dīxit was wearing a black lace shelf bra that did little to nothing to contain her beautiful 36DD breasts.
I could tell she was very excited by the expectations of the night.
Her mocha nipples were fully erect and protruded past the outer confines of the shelf that her bra provided.
She also wore a matching garter and little black lace thong panties that left no doubt that she had shaved completely smooth.
Black thigh high stockings with a lace banded top and a pair of spiked Patten leather heels that completed her ensemble, accentuating her strong legs and making her curvaceous 5’7″ frame seem even taller.
Rādhā Pandit wore a smooth black and red corset that was laced up the front by a crimson ribbon.
The corset was synched tight at her waist by the ribbon but became looser as it reached her full 34D breasts.
The gap formed by the loosened lattice effect of the ribbon allowed the inside edge of her pink breasts to be visible as the half cups of the top supported her.
Allowing just the slightest hint of her pink areolas to be seen peeking over the top of the lace fringed edge.
She also wore black thigh high stockings that seemed to shimmer on her shapely Brāhmañ legs, and a pair of bright red high heels.
I could feel my Bachhalyā Cock instantly start to respond to the beautiful sight before me.
The exhibition of contrasts in stunning Brāhmañ female form and elegance was exquisite.
Umā Dīxit was tall with shoulder length golden blonde hair, and ice blue eyes.
Long graceful limbs and supple Brāhmañ body with fabulous full natural breasts.
Rādhā Pandit was shorter, yet more compact with a long thick mane of deep red chestnut hair, green eyes, and a luscious Pandit body with smooth flawless alabaster Brāhmañ skin.
This was truly a sight to behold, and any red blooded Bachhalyā would be aroused by seeing it.
Nevertheless, here I was in my living room with these two ravishing Brāhmañ Beauties both of which fully intended to service me.
WOW life was good… It was very good!
As Umā Dīxit and Rādhā Pandit walked across the room, side by side, there was a dizzying display of undulating Brāhmañ breasts, swaying Brāhmañ buttocks and gorgeous Brāhmañ legs.
Each of them was doing her best to be the sultry seductress.
I could feel their effect long before either Brāhmañ Beauties got to me, and I’m sure that’s just what they had in mind.
Umā Dīxit was the first to speak.
“Durgesh, méré Bachhalyā Piyā, Just sit back and enjoy yourself. Let us Brāhmañ Beauties take care of you now.”
With a devilish grin on her extremely beautiful Brāhmañ face Rādhā Pandit said.
“Yes, let us do all the work, big Bachhalyā. This is a birthday you’re going to remember for a long time.” Biting her lower lip, then with a sexy smile… “If you survive.” Both Brāhmañ Beauties giggled.
“Take your best shot, Brāhmañ Beauties. If I’m going to check out that’s how I want to do it.”
Umā Dīxit approached me on my left side and Rādhā Pandit was on my right, each Brāhmañ Beauty kissing my neck and not allowing me to taste their quivering Brāhmañ lips as the unbuttoned my shirt.
Working in tandem, they unbuckled my belt and opened my pants.
Finally, Umā Dīxit kissed me firmly on the lips, and whispered in my ear.
“Happy birthday, Durgesh, my Bachhalyā Piyā.”
Our tongues twined and twisted together as Rādhā Pandit’s hands moved over my chest.
As soon as the kiss with my wife’s friend broke, Rādhā Pandit moved in to take her place.
This was the first time I had kissed Rādhā Pandit other than a hello or goodbye peck.
The first thing I noticed was how soft her Brāhmañ lips felt.
Then her Brāhmañ tongue passed over my Bachhalyā lips and into my mouth.
I could feel her lustful urges as our tongues danced together.
Umā Dīxit was kissing my neck at the same time and I was in Brāhmañ heaven.
I moved a hand up each smooth Brāhmañ body.
I was feeling the differences and the similarities.
As my Bachhalyā hand moved over Rādhā Pandit’s firm Brāhmañ breast, I tugged at the material allowing her breast exposed.
I rolled her nipple between my fingers causing her to moan into my mouth as we kissed.
My left hand was moving over Umā Dīxit’s sleek Dīxit body and I wanted to see just how aroused this whole scenario had gotten her so I moved my hand between her Dīxit legs and up to her black lace thong panties.
My Bachhalyā finger pressed the sheer little lace patch against her wet Brāhmañ Pussy causing Umā Dīxit to moan deeply.
“Oh, Durgesh, Bachhalyā Piyā, fuck me. That feels good.” she kissed my neck and bit my shoulder.
Both Rādhā Pandit and my wife’s friend, Umā Dīxit, were dragging their nails across my chest as we continued to kiss.
Neither Brāhmañ Beauty had yet touched my swollen Bachhalyā Cock.
And at this point I was sure I wanted them to.
As that thought passed through my head, Rādhā Pandit broke our kiss and both Brāhmañ Beauties grabbed at my pants.
I asked them to slow down but they were beyond my reasoning with them.
Umā Dīxit smiled broadly, as my pants were pulled past my hips and told Rādhā Pandit’s watch this directing her gaze at my Bachhalyā crotch.
With one more tug, my Bachhalyā Cock quite literally sprang free right before their Brāhmañ eyes.
Umā Dīxit laughed,
“I love when this Bachhalyā Cock does that.”
“Wooo,” Rādhā Pandit looked at my Bachhalyā Cock for the first time and whispered to my wife’s friend, Umā Dīxit. “You weren’t kidding about the size. Were you? Hey Bhagvān, the Bachhalyā Cock is big.”
My wife’s friend, Umā Dīxit, smiled.
“Just ten inches long it is, and almost five inches around. It may take some practice to get it down your Brāhmañ throat but stuffing it in your Brāhmañ Pussy feels amazing!”
“Ummm Brāhmañ Beauties?”
“Oh yeah,” they both giggled again.
Rādhā Pandit wrapped her delicate fingers around my Bachhalyā Cock.
Her red nails stood out in stark contrast to the skin of my Bachhalyā Cock.
She looked up at me and in a soft voice.
“I’ve been waiting for this a long time.”
Rādhā Pandit lowered her full Pandit lips towards my hard Bachhalyā Cock.
Her lipstick matched her nails deep red color.
As she opened her Pandit mouth to accommodate my Bachhalyā girth she formed an almost perfect O with her lips, as her pink tongue reached for the first touch and taste of my Bachhalyā Cock.
Chapter 19
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1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
4. On History
6. On Hinduism
7. On Islam
GOTRBHID MAHĀ BHĀRAT: SHŪDRASÝ TU SAVARÑAIV NĀNYĀ BHĀRYĀ VIDHĪYATÉ: 17
Posted: March 29, 2014 Filed under: Adult Science Fiction, Ashvinatam, Bachhalyās, Brahmkanyās, Brahmāñīs., Muslimahs, Muslimat | Tags: Bachhalyās, Behavioural Science, Durgesh, Feminism, life sciences, Narottam Ahirwar, Rājéshvarī Rājpūt, society, Sophisticated Positive adult sex Leave a commentGotrbhid Mahā Bhārat
Shūdrasý tu Savarñaiv Nānyā Bhāryā vidhīyaté
‘Jāti Pānti Poochhé Nahin Koī,
Hari ko bhajé so Hari kā Hoī’
1/18: Ādi Parv
Chapter 17
Durgesh Rājéshvarī Rājpūt
Narottam Ahirwar
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD whooped with excitement as the eight ball bounced off the side of the table, just missing the side pocket, his insides had been twisting with anxiety, sure that Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt had won.
The stakes were high between them.
Slave for a week – and they both knew that it was going to be a sexual kind of slavery.
Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was Member of Parliament from Congress.
Despite heavy publicity that Sinhgarjan Rājpūt never believed in caste system, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD knew it was only a publicity, nothing true actually.
Sinhgarjan Rājpūt never had any courage to face his traditional Rājpūt community.
India got its Independence in 1947.
It was 2014 now.
Sixty-seven years of Independence were a long time to abolish the bloody caste system if Indian National Congress had really wanted to abolish it.
“It may be correct that our first Prime Minister Mr. Jawaharlal Nehru actually wanted to abolish it,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD had smiled, ironically of course, “but his successors never wanted it.”
“Nonsense,” Sinhgarjan Rājpūt had said feigning politeness and sophistication, “Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD, you are brainwashed by RSS.”
Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt, Sinhgarjan Rājpūt’s beautiful and smart wife, smiled in confirmation of her husband.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD sighed.
He loved Rājéshvarī Rājpūt since their high school days.
He was sure, even Rājéshvarī Rājpūt had honored his love for her, if he wasn’t a born member of Scheduled Caste.
He joined RSS.
It widened the gap between Rājéshvarī Rājpūt and him more.
Rājéshvarī Rājpūt’s father was an ardent member of Indian National Congress.
They’d never officially dated; neither had they been good friends ever all through high school and college.
Nevertheless, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD couldn’t help that he always fantasized they’d also become fuck buddies on occasion at least.
They were never great support whenever one of them went through a break up, not to mention that they both found the other very attractive.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD thought that he probably would have asked her out, except that after all their unfriendly history and their firm disagreement to be fuck-buddies rather than boyfriend/girlfriend, it would have been weird.
Right now, their relationship of mutual dislike was comfortable if not fun, and if he got this shot then he was going to have her as slave for a week.
“Eight ball, corner pocket,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pointed the stick at the right hand upper corner, winking at her as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD prepared for the shot.
Smiling platonically back, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt leaned over that very corner, accidentally giving him a fantastic view down the front of her shirt, but Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD reminded his Charmkār, yet Ārý Samājī dick not to get distracted by momentary pleasures.
If Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD got this in, he’d be looking at more than her proud Rājpūt cleavage only.
Not that Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD wouldn’t be looking at that if Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt would win, but what normal 65-year-old guy doesn’t want a sex slave in the form of a beautiful woman that Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD gets along well with anyway?
Actually, most guys he knew probably wouldn’t even be quite THAT picky given the option.
Narrowing his focus away from the firm proud Rājpūt curves of her proud Rājpūt breasts and no promise of her Rājpūt smile, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD eyed down the stick, and took his shot.
A hard smooth stroke with a kind of firmness behind it that promised rewards, and rewards Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD got!
Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt kicked the leg of the table as the eight ball went in, getting immediately up out of her platonic pose,
“Dammit,” she muttered.
“Oh come on baby,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD was grinning insufferably, “We’re going to have so much fun.”
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD walked around the table and pulled her into his arms, looking down at her with immensely obvious lust in his eyes.
“Yeah,” Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt smiled, “But it would have been fun being in charge of you too.”
“Mmm, maybe next time, but for now,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD brushed the hair off of her shoulder and leaned in to kiss her neck, nibbling on the sensitive spot that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt disliked so much, before whispering in her ear, “I’ve always wanted to do it on a pool table.”
Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt giggled as his hands slid up her proud Rājpūt thighs, caressing her proud Rājpūt buttocks and moving up to her waist,
“Well then by all means, the victor can take his spoils on the pool table.”
“Ooo,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD made a little face at her, “I love it when you call yourself dirty names.” And leaned right down to kiss her laughing Rājpūt mouth, grinning himself.
They never had such fun together, yet Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt always turned him on so much.
His Charmkār, yet Ārý Samājī dick was already aching in his pants as his mind flashed through all the things that he’d planned for this week.
Of course, he didn’t know that he would win – not that Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD would ever admit that – but that doesn’t stop a person from thinking!
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD was sure that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt would have had some ideas as well, and Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt wasn’t going to get them of course.
He had tons of ideas already, but for right now, sex on the pool table sounded absolutely fantastic.
As they kissed passionately, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD ran his hands under her shirt, pulling it off over her head and admiring the proud Rājpūt cleavage created by her bra, allowing her to pull off his shirt as well.
Standing between her magnificent Rājpūt legs Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pulled her to the edge of the pool table, caressing the smooth Rājpūt skin of her back and enjoying the feel of her hands on his shoulders.
Unclasping her bra Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pulled it from her proud magnificent Rājpūt body as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD began kissing down her neck, biting down on where it intersected her shoulder.
Using one arm to wrap around her back and pull her closer, his other hand suctioned cupped over her proud Rājpūt breasts, squeezing it roughly as his mouth made a trail of burning kisses along her collarbone.
Shuddering with pleasure, Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt bent her head and began sucking on his earlobe, sending a pleasure signal straight to his already aching groin.
Pushing her back onto the table, he undid the button and zipper on her jeans, smiling, as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt lifted her proud Rājpūt buttocks and Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD began pulling them off along with her underwear.
Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was spread out in front of him, propped up on her elbows, absolutely gorgeous with her magnificent Rājpūt legs slightly spread and glistening shaved magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot in the center.
Almost growling with anticipation, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD stripped off his own jeans quickly and climbed up there with her.
Practically attacking her proud Rājpūt breasts, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD squeezed and groped them, sucking hard on the little pink nipples and biting down roughly.
Panting, her proud Rājpūt buttocks moved underneath him, magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot aching for attention, and her fingers slid through his hair giving his scalp an erotic massage.
Fingernails trailed along his earlobes and the upper curve of his ears before returning to his hair or going down to his shoulders.
It was her way of trying to motivate him to move more quickly.
The way the sensations shot straight to his Charmkār, yet Ārý Samājī Lund, her smooth proud Rājpūt thighs rubbing against the sides of his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī body, taking a nipple between his fingers he twisted it and made her gasp, arching her back underneath him.
Well, he had waited for it until now.
Sixty-five long years.
Damn caste system.
Brutally, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD continued to toy roughly with the tender magnificent proud Rājpūt bud as his lips descended on hers.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD kissed her, letting his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī tongue plunge into her proud magnificent Rājpūt body the way Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD wanted his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund to.
Rubbing that thick his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī shaft of meat up and down her sopping proud Rājpūt slit, he felt her pressing her proud Rājpūt buttocks against him, encouraging the plunge into her proud magnificent Rājpūt body.
Placing the tip of his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund at her proud Rājpūt hole, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pressed gently in, going incredibly slowly and making her writhe wildly underneath him as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt tried to get him inside of her faster.
Teasingly Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD only entered her halfway before pulling out again and moving so slowly in, three thirds of the way.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pulled out, all the way and it was such a slow smooth glide in.
It was almost killing him to move so slowly, but it was driving Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt crazy too as her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot stretched and was emptied, so slowly stretched and emptied.
“OH, PLEASE, JUST FUCK ME, PROFESSOR DOCTOR NAROTTAM AHIRWAR PHD! Forget your bloody revenge. Will you please?” Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt finally screamed out, her proud Rājpūt buttocks gyrating beneath him.
With a grunt, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD plunged into her proud magnificent Rājpūt body, hard and fast, eliciting a shriek of ecstasy and surprise from her.
Her magnificent Rājpūt legs squeezed his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī body as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD fucked Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt hard, bruising her lower back against the pool table and making her proud magnificent Rājpūt tits jiggle wildly on her chest.
Lying completely on top of her, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD ground his hips against her.
Moaning, her hands clutched at his shoulders, her proud Rājpūt breasts were completely flattened against his hard born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī chest.
Her magnificent Rājpūt legs pulled him even closer into her proud magnificent Rājpūt body.
Thrusting hard and powerfully, stopping every so often to grind against her proud magnificent Rājpūt clit – which never failed to make her shudder underneath him – Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD played her proud magnificent Rājpūt body like an instrument, using her pleasure spots to bring her higher and higher.
Raking her nails down his back, Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt felt her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot pulsing around his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund as he invaded her proud magnificent Rājpūt body, taking her breath away with every powerful plunge.
It was almost a shock to her proud magnificent Rājpūt body every time Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD rammed into her, his hips pressing her down against the table, even the uncomfortable rub of the fabric beneath her couldn’t distract her from the competent pleasure.
God, why the hell she avoided this magnificent bliss until now?
Well, didn’t Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt
herself rape Durgesh when Durgesh obliged her Brāhmañ lady friends even after her Musalmān lady friends?
Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt felt herself too insulted to stop herself from raping Durgesh.
Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt herself fucked Durgesh madly.
Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt wasn’t as faithful to her husband, Sinhgarjan Rājpūt, as she always claimed to be proudly.
Even Rājéshvar Rājpūt, Nishikānt Rājpūt and Vijay Rājpūt aren’t her husband, Sinhgarjan Rājpūt’s sons actually.
Durgesh is their real father.
Even her husband, Sinhgarjan Rājpūt, suspects it.
He couldn’t claim so, because he was afraid of testing their DNA.
Nevertheless, if their DNA would be tested ever, it would prove medically Rājéshvarī Rājpūt had extramarital relationship with Durgesh constantly.
Then why the hell she always refused to Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD?
Didn’t Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD really love her?
Moaning, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt gripped his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund hard as it retreated again, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt could feel that burning growing in her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot, the yearning and the building pleasure.
Reaching down with her hands Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt grabbed onto his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī buttocks and tried to hold him inside her as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt let out an unholy shriek.
Her orgasm was exploding in her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot and traveling over her proud magnificent Rājpūt body.
Roughly, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD thrust again and again, making her proud magnificent Rājpūt body ride out the pleasure as it mounted ever higher until Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD finally buried himself in her.
His rock hard born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund began to pulsate inside of her.
The feeling of his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī cum, spilling inside her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot brought her to the last height and her entire body quivered with the energy.
Then all her muscles seemed to relax at once, making her limp underneath him as the last spurt of cum pulsed from his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund.
They lay there for a few moments, just enjoying the feel of each other’s bodies, before Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD rolled off to the side and pointed at his messy groin,
“Clean it.”
Making a face, Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt hated the taste of herself and rarely ever gave Durgesh oral after sex, or even during sex after I’d been inside her, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt obeyed.
Sighing happily, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD watched as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt licked up their combined juices, her face making it clear that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt wasn’t totally happy with this aspect of his desires.
Well, she’d get used to it.
She had lost to him.
Hadn’t she?
Closing his eyes Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD enjoyed the feel of her proud Rājpūt tongue caressing his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī balls and shaft, thinking about all the things that Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD was going to have her do this week.
It was such a long list.
Why the hell Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt agreed to it?
Durgesh wasn’t available to her.
Her Brāhmañ and Musalmān lady friends didn’t allow Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt to have Durgesh for herself.
They acted to have monopoly on Durgesh.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD therefore was her next choice.
She hadn’t another option.
Her husband, Sinhgarjan Rājpūt, never allowed her to go unsophisticated.
Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt needed no binding now.
Durgesh always obliged her.
There were so many things that Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD had always wanted to do with Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt, and this was the perfect opportunity.
Groaning, he lifted his hips in surprise as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt sucked his partially hard Charmkār, yet Ārý Samājī Lund entirely into her extremely beautiful proud Rājpūt mouth, rolling it around the warm cavity with her proud Rājpūt tongue.
Her husband, Sinhgarjan Rājpūt hated oral sex immensely.
Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt, on the other hand, immensely loved my Bachhalyā Lund into her extremely beautiful proud Rājpūt mouth.
Opening his eyes Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD looked down at her mischievous expression as his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund started to slowly grow hard in her extremely beautiful proud Rājpūt mouth; his groin was completely cleaned of their combined juices.
Grinning, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD grabbed her hand and pulled her up so that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was straddling his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī body.
Taking his fingers, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD ran them along her sloppy magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot and scooped up his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī cum from it, lifting the fingers to her lips to be cleaned.
Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt made another face at him, but obediently cleaned the born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī cum from his fingers, sucking and nibbling on each of the digits.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD repeated the process until it seemed that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was completely cleaned, and was only licking her own juices from his fingers, by now his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund was completely hard again.
“Ride me,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD told Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt, “And play with your nipples while you’re doing it.”
“Oooh, you dirty Charmkār boy, I don’t think you’ve born Dvij still now.” Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt told him, smiling, as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt lined his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund up with her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot and started to sink onto his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī body.
When her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot was pressed and spread against his groin, his shaft completely buried inside of her, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt reached up and began to pinch and rub her nipples as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt rode Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD, her expression excited as he just lay back and enjoyed watching the show.
It was going to be a good week.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD watched happily from his seat at the kitchen table as Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt made him breakfast clothed in nothing more than an apron.
Her cute proud Rājpūt butt was sticking out from in between the clothes, and when Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt turned Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD could catch glimpses of her proud Rājpūt breasts, despite the fact that he had seen her naked just this morning – and had fucked her just this morning as well.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD was getting excited by the teasing glimpses.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD loved the way the apron framed her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass, he had big plans for that gorgeous Rājpūt ass today.
They ate breakfast, sitting right next to each other so that Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD could reach out and caress her if Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD felt liked it.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD made it his goal to keep her nipples hard for the entire meal, and for the most part he did a pretty good job.
When Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt got up to do the dishes he had her put the apron back on, and Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt gave him a sexy look as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt pulled it over her head and tied it around her waist.
Whistling happily as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD watched her clean, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD thought that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt looked fantastic like that.
Going over to the pantry, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pulled out some of the vegetable oil, bringing it back to the table and waited for her to finish the dishes.
“Come here,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD told her, “No, leave the apron on.”
Raising an eyebrow Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt came over and gave him an affectionate kiss. Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pulled away after a bit and patted the table next to him, “Bend over.”
“Oh my,” Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt said, laughing a little as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt bent over, her proud Rājpūt breasts hanging underneath the apron and her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass peeking out cutely.
When Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pressed an oiled finger to her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt asshole Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt let out a startled,
“OH!”
“Hold still,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD ordered her, and she did, groaning a little as his finger pressed up into her proud Rājpūt hole.
“Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD, I’m not sure I want to do this, with you. Only Durgesh takes care of his women even while doing it.” Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt said, feeling uncomfortably full as his finger wriggled around inside her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass.
“Shhh,” Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD told her, pressing his finger all the way into her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass.
It was hot and tight in there and his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund was swollen in anticipation,
“I won, remember, and I want my Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund plugging this delicious Rājpūt ass.”
Biting her lip Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt obeyed, knowing that in all fairness he had won and that she had known Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD had probably want to do some things that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt wasn’t as into this week.
And honestly, it turned her on a little knowing that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was going to be doing things that she didn’t necessarily want, just because Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD wanted to do them.
Bearing down, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt tried to adjust to the even now unaccustomed pressure in her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass, clenching and releasing around the invading finger.
Smiling, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD added a second one for her to play with, and listened lovingly to her moans as her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass stretched.
His fingers looked so erotic, sliding in and out of that tight virginal Rājpūt hole, this was actually only the second time that Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD had fuck a girl in the ass, and Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD had really loved it the first time.
This was also his first very much desired Rājpūt asshole, and Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD was really looking forward to it.
Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was starting to feel good, the fullness in her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass made her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot throb anxiously, the slick thrusting turning her on.
Although she had had anal sex before with Durgesh, she had always thought that it hurt too much, ok, so this hurt a little and it was uncomfortable when her proud Rājpūt hole stretched, but it really wasn’t as bad as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt thought it would be.
Durgesh was actually bigger, God!
Pressing back against his thrusting fingers Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt arched her back, enjoying the naughty sensation of something in her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt asshole.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD grinned, knowing that Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was ready now.
Pulling his fingers out of her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD wiped off the slickness onto a napkin before coating his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund with the vegetable oil and lining it up with her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass.
Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt gasped as the head pressed against her tight Rājpūt asshole and stretched her open, hanging her head as it burned with the pressure, the head finally popping into her proud Rājpūt hole.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD groaned happily, as her Rājpūt tightness bore down on his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī head, enclosing the sensitive organ and massaging it with her Rājpūt sphincter.
Gasping, Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt felt tears come to her eyes as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pressed forward a little more; feeling her resistance Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD retreated before pressing forward again, sawing back and forth in her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass in order to accustom her to the born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī invasion.
Slowly Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt felt her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass accept the intrusion and Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt relaxed a little, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pressed forward more and felt her tense up again.
It was slow work into her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass, moving back and forth, pressing just a little bit more forward each time.
Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt couldn’t believe how huge Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD felt in her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt asshole, his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund felt much bigger than it did in her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot, probably because her proud Rājpūt hole was so small.
Groaning Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt rested her head on her forearms, all of her proud Rājpūt concentration was now on the slow burning slide into her rarely used with Durgesh Rājpūt asshole.
For Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD it was heaven.
Her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass was incredibly tight and slick.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD loved the way it tried to grip at his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund but couldn’t quite hold him because of the oil that was coating his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund.
When Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD finally buried himself completely in her Rājpūt ass he just held himself there; partially just to allow her to adjust completely and partially just to enjoy the way her inner Rājpūt muscles rippled across his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund.
Her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass massaged his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī shaft as he held himself inside her, listening to her gasp and pant as his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund twitched inside that tight Rājpūt space.
When Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD began to draw out again, almost all the way to the tip of his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund, Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt shuddered and moaned as the invading Charmkār, yet Now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund thrust its way back into her proud magnificent Rājpūt body.
It burned, cramping her stomach a little, as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD began to slowly, but firmly, fuck her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass.
Reaching around to grab her proud magnificent Rājpūt tits, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD whispered in her ear,
“Play with your clit.”
In addition, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pinched her nipples firmly.
Reaching down to rub her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt found that the stimulation to her nipples and clit helped to relieve some of the discomfort in her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass.
In fact, it was helping to relieve a lot of it.
Maybe it was just that with every born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī thrust Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was getting more used to being fucked anally, but Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt was starting to feel kinda good.
His born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund made her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass feel a lot more stuffed than his fingers had, and even though her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot burned to be filled up, it was rather erotic to have him in another proud Rājpūt hole.
Fingers tugged at her nipples, making them throb with pleasure as they were toyed with, her own fingers rubbing her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot incessantly as the stimulation roiled in her belly and began to build.
Moaning, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt started to push back against his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī thrusts, moving her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass in rhythm with him.
Delighted that she had finally adjusted completely, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD squeezed her proud magnificent Rājpūt tits hard and used them as leverage to begin really fucking her, riding her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass, as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD would her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot.
Squealing as the first of the hard, fast born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī thrusts began; Assistant Professor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt rubbed her proud magnificent Rājpūt clit faster in response, loving the way his rough hands felt on her proud Rājpūt breasts.
The burning in her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass was becoming wrapped up in the pleasure of her magnificent proud Rājpūt Choot, making her bite her lip as her proud magnificent Rājpūt clit burned happily.
Slick thrusting drove her higher and higher, Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt rubbed her proud magnificent Rājpūt clit harder and harder, until Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt felt her magnificent Rājpūt legs shake and Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt came.
It felt incredibly odd to be cumming with an empty Rājpūt Choot and a full Rājpūt ass, but good too.
There was something hot and sexy about it, and Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt shuddered with ecstasy as her fingers continued to rub.
Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD could feel her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass convulsing around his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund.
Knowing that she had cum while Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD fucked Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī’s Rājpūt ass, was one of the hottest things Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD had ever imagined.
As her own orgasm began to slow down, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD slammed hard into her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass, banging her proud Rājpūt buttocks against the table roughly before squeezing her proud magnificent Rājpūt tits as hard as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD could and thrusting brutally one last time.
Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt gasped as his born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī Lund throbbed inside her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass.
Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt could actually feel every pulse of cum as it passed through born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī shaft and into her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt asshole.
Groaning, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD emptied himself into her, shuddering happily as her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass continued to squeeze him throughout his orgasm.
When Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD pulled out Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD gave her extremely beautiful perfectly round firm plump proud Rājpūt ass a light smack, making her jump as Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD grinned,
“Go ahead and start on the chores, I want to watch my born Charmkār, yet now Dvij Ārý Samājī shaft cum leak out of that beautiful Rājpūt ass.”
Grinning, Professor Doctor Narottam Ahirwar PhD watched as Assistant Professor Doctor Rājéshvarī Rājpūt waddled slightly, going to get the vacuum.*
Chapter 18
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1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
4. On History
6. On Hinduism
7. On Islam
Creative Adult Sex: Durgesh 