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                      Erotica by Mary Jorsay Gandmar

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Copyright 1998,
Mary Jorsay Gandmar
<maryjg@finebody.com>


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                         THE BINT FROM BOMBAY
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                                  4

                           BROTHERS IN ARMS
                           ________________



    THE HANDSOME YOUNG teenager pressed his eye cautiously to the
    keyhole of the door. He held his breath, watching the
    seventeen-year old girl in the room.

    Humming to herself, Shirlyn selected a cassette and popped it into
    the stereo deck. She adjusted the controls and a popular number
    began playing, with a steady, insistent beat. Snapping her
    fingers, mouthing the words, jigging in tune to the music, she
    crossed to the bank of closets. The youth's view was obscured by
    the open leaf. She closed it, her arms full of clothes and dumped
    them on the bed at the far end of the room, directly opposite the
    door. She flipped open a box of chocolates from the bedside table
    and popped one into her mouth.

    There was a dressing table with a full-length mirror at the foot
    of the bed. She stood in front of it and quickly unbuttoned her
    long black *kurta*, pulled it off her head. The youth gasped
    behind the door. He could see hear naked back, the black bra
    straps. She tugged at the drawcord of her *churidar* and it
    rustled to her feet. Her panties were very small, lacy, black,
    sexy, narrow at the back, giving him an unimpeded view of her
    lovely, firm, curved buttocks with the enticing dark cleft between
    them. She paused, her back to him and ran her hands down her
    flanks, squeezed her buttocks. Humming, she turned sideways,
    looking at herself in the mirror, and then turned around, facing
    them, looking over her shoulder in the mirror at her buttocks. Now
    he had a glimpse of her full frontal. His penis bounced erect.

    She had a lovely oval face with a pointed chin, a slim, straight
    nose and slightly flared nostrils, small, cutely stuck-out ears.
    Her face was small and delicate, that, from some angles, it looked
    like her cheeks were plump, but even that was really cute. Her
    cheekbones were high. Her eyes were lovely, large, brown, full of
    magic. Her lips were light and full and her teeth were white and
    strong and even, the left incisor slightly chipped, an attractive
    irregularity.

    Her skin was like gold, smooth and clear, firm as a grape. Her
    hair was dark and tumbled about her shoulders or flounced in a
    sexy pony tail or was coiled up neatly high on the back of her
    head. Her neck was superb, an exceptionally long, slender,
    graceful column under her firm, pointed chin. Her arms and legs
    were nicely turned and slim, with attractive ankles and wrists and
    slim fingers and toes, beautifully shaped and arched. Her breasts
    jutted out, full and ripe and high, like succulent fruit. Her
    belly was firm and flat.

    Her brassiere was very pretty, with thin straps and tiny cups that
    only just covered her nipples, leaving most of the luscious globes
    bare. He could see the points of her nipples and the dark shadows
    of her aureoles through the fine material. Her panties were so
    small that they barely covered her slit, and tiny dark hair crept
    from either side of the V. The youth groaned as he watched her.

    She paused and reached behind her with both hands to unhook her
    bra. Her chest thrust outward and her breasts strained at the
    confines for a second, and then she slipped the straps off her
    rounded shoulders and her breasts bounced free. She tossed the bra
    into the pile of clothes at the foot of the bed and then, hooking
    her hands in her panties, rolled them down and kicked them aside.
    The youth stared at her naked body in mounting desire. The dark
    triangle of her cunt mesmerised him. As he watched, she bent to
    pick up the discarded clothes and carried them to the laundry
    basket in the corner. She dumped them in it and strolled back. The
    youth watched her breasts bouncing.

    She stopped before the mirror, right in front of him. He could see
    her front in the reflection quite clearly. Reaching up, she coiled
    her hair into a knot high on the back of her head, accentuating
    the sweep of her neck. The gold chain glistened on her flesh. Then
    she paused and smiled at her reflection. She looked at her teeth,
    grimacing, turning her head this way and that. Then she stopped,
    and he saw her eyes sparkling with mischief. She held her palms
    between her breasts, the outside edges touching, palm to the tip
    of her little finger and slowly weighed and lifted her breasts.
    Gently, she began to thumb her nipples. Moistening her finger with
    her tongue, she rubbed her nipples and aureoles. Her nipples
    stiffened and she pinched them gently, tweaking and twirling the
    hard stubs. The youth saw her breathing get shallower and more
    rapid, the tensing of her body, the parting of her lips, the
    flaring of her nostrils, all the unmistakable signs of sexual
    arousal. She squeezed her breasts in her hands, the flesh
    squeezing between her fingertips and arched her head, her tongue
    arching lasciviously over her upper lip. Outside, watching her,
    the youth groaned and pulled his erect cock out of his jeans and
    began to masturbate slowly. He pressed his eye to the keyhole
    again. She was still fondling her beautiful breasts.

    Shirlyn knew Jerry was watching her. He had been doing this for
    some weeks now; she had led him to it, satisfied when she saw the
    dark eye glittering at the keyhole. It was the next step. She made
    sure he didn't see with Kenny or Shankar, though; it wouldn't do
    to give him too much of a lead.

    Jerry was tall and dark and muscular, with a finely chiseled face
    and strong features. His eyes were deep-set and dark, his nose
    fine and straight, his mouth lean and wide. His shoulders were
    broad, his chest cleaved and muscular and hard and his belly was
    firm and flat. His waist was narrow, his hips were high and
    buttocks taut. His arms and legs bore thick bunches of
    musculature. She knew his body was lean and tough, his torso
    smoothly hairless. She had often watched him as he came out of his
    bath in his shorts and nothing else, toweling his thick, tousled
    hair. His nipples were small and dark and pulled low and wide on
    either side of his heavy pectorals. All said and done, Jerry was
    one sexy hunk, as good as Kenny or Harry.

    Over the past week or so, Jerry's lust for her body had become
    overpowering, and he could not take his eyes off her. He watched
    as she continued to fondle herself, squeezing and massaging her
    gorgeous, full breasts. How he wanted to feel them, take them in
    his hands, sense their weight and fullness, feel the stiffness of
    her nipples in his fingers, watch her pleasure as his hands, not
    hers, moved over her irresistible flesh.

    He gasped softly. In the room, Shirlyn smiled wantonly at her
    reflection and slid a hand down to her crotch. Jerry watched her
    face crease in pleasure as she teased her cunt-lips open and
    rubbed her finger along the slit. She gasped and her hips lurched,
    her buttocks writhing and twitching. Her mouth fluttered open and,
    slowly, she slid a finger into her cunt. Gently, she masturbated
    before the mirror, moving her finger in and out of her slit,
    twisting it round and round, while her other hand fondled her
    visibly swollen breasts. She gasped softly and her hand moved
    faster in her crotch, her wrist pumping back and forth. Her hips
    twitched and lurched, rocking and jerking back and forth, and her
    fingers were frenzied on her breasts. Jerry groaned in despair.
    She deserved better than her fingers; she deserved a cock, a big,
    thick cock in her cunt; a cock like his.

    Shirlyn kept masturbating and, as he watched, leaned forward on an
    outstretched arm, her hand on the dresser counter and spread her
    feet wide. Her buttocks splayed open and Jerry had an unobstructed
    view of her puckered anus and her unfurled cunt-lips with her
    slender, shapely, elegant finger arched into it, rocking in and
    out, in and out. In the mirror, her upturned face was a vision of
    lust, her mouth a wide 'O'. Jerry pumped his cock eagerly, moaning
    and gasping. In the room, Shirlyn's body rocked back and forth and
    he saw her pendulous breasts jiggling and bouncing, saw, too, the
    expression of delight on her face and her finger, wet and sticky,
    darting in and out of her tender cunt.

    Abruptly, she stopped and rummaged in a drawer in her cupboard and
    pulled out something. Jerry gasped when he saw that it was a
    *dandiya*, one of the pair of sticks used in the annual,
    traditional *raas-garba* dances. He expected her to use it as a
    dildo, but she surprised him yet again. Her chest heaving with
    excitement, her eyes glassy, her nostrils flared, Shirlyn moved
    away from the mirror.

    The bed had a carved wooden head-board and a matching, slightly
    lower foot-board. There was a decorative mirror above the bed,
    too. The ends of the foot-board bore carved wooden knobs, raised
    high, just below groin-level. Jerry watched pop-eyed as she
    mounted the knob, spreading her legs on either side of it, one
    foot on the bed with her knee deeply bent, the other on the floor,
    her back to him. Slowly, she eased her cunt down onto it, and in
    the mirror, her face spasmed with lust and her head arched back
    and her mouth jerked wide open as she sank her cunt onto the knob.
    He watched her moan, heard her voice, soft and husky and sexily
    sibilant and she gripped the woodwork and forced her cunt deeper
    onto the pillar. It disappeared into her flesh, the entire knob
    and part of the supporting cylindrical shaft. Whimpering, she
    rocked slowly back and forth, her cunt impaled on the wood.
    Moaning, she leaned forward and gripped the carved fretwork. Jerry
    saw her buttocks flex tight, open, flex again and then she was
    fucking herself slowly and heavily on the bedstead, her buttocks
    writhing, swaying, rocking back and forth, up and down. Her face
    turned, her eyes half-closed, her mouth open sensuously and her
    tongue swirled in an erotic arc over her upper lip. How he longed
    to fuck her mouth, feel her suck and lick his raging erection. His
    fingers were sticky with gunk.

    On the bed's foot-board, Shirlyn gasped and moaned, rocking her
    body back and forth. The knob and shaft glistened with cunt-juice.
    Her cunt ran up and down the shaft, and her hips swirled, her cunt
    churning itself with the knob. She caressed her swinging,
    pendulous breasts sexily. The gold chain around her neck rocked
    back and forth. Groaning, she fumbled for the *dandiya*. Slowing
    her motions, she paused to uncap a jar of cream and dipped the
    narrower end of the *dandiya* into it. Pulling it out, she smeared
    it slowly and then her hand went between her buttocks and Jerry
    saw her anoint her anus and understood what she was going to do
    and his jaw dropped in shock and astonishment.

    Moaning, Shirlyn leaned forward again and shuffled her feet
    further apart. Holding the bed-stand with one hand, the *dandiya*
    in the other, she stretched a hand behind her buttocks and pressed
    the lubricated tip of the rod to her anus. He saw her pause and
    then her arm flexed and she pushed the *dandiya* into her asshole.
    Her head snapped up and he heard her cry.

    "OHHHHHHHHHH ma unhhhhh OHHHHHHH!"

    Her fingers tensed on the fretwork. Her face convulsed and spasmed
    in a trismus of excitement. Her buttocks lurched and writhed and
    sank deeper onto the upright pole and knob. The hand behind her
    began to move slowly, rocking back and forth, pushing the tip of
    the *dandiya* in and out of her anus. At the same time, her cunt
    slid up and down the bedpost. Faster and faster she went, moaning,
    gasping, rocking and lurching. Her breasts jiggled and bounced and
    he saw that her nipples were nut-hard. Her hand rocked behind her
    back, moving the *dandiya* in and out of her anus faster and
    faster, deeper and deeper. The gold chain around her neck looked
    sexy, slithering on her tawny breasts.

    With a shuddering gasp, she orgasmed, her back bowing inward, her
    face jerking up and contorting with lust, the hand behind her back
    tensing, pressing the *dandiya* deep into her anus while her cunt
    sank deeply onto the bedpost. On and on it went, and she moaned,
    gasped, her chest heaving till it gradually ebbed.

    Slowly, she slid the *dandiya* out of her anus and gingerly lifted
    her cunt off the bedpost with a shaking moan. She flopped on the
    bed and lay across it, her hips at the edge, her feet on the
    floor, her chest heaving. He could see her cunt-flesh clearly, for
    her thighs were spread wide. Moaning, she caressed her breasts
    again, and her hand slid down her body to her cunt and she slid
    her finger sensuously up and down the wet slit. Jerry thought the
    sight of her dark, wet cunt against her slender, bejeweled finger
    was incredibly erotic.

    At last she rose and smiled to herself. It was a satisfied,
    sensual, wanton look, her eyes glittering with pleasure. Jerry saw
    that she was sweating, beads of perspiration dotting her upper lip
    and coursing between her breasts. She went into the bathroom,
    leaving the door open. Her breasts bounced as she walked.

    The bathroom was positioned so that her every move was reflected
    in the mirror above the bed outside, or the one above the dressing
    table and so fully visible to Jerry at the keyhole. He watched her
    on the toilet, douching herself carefully and then she went into
    the shower, humming to herself. Jerry watched as she bathed and
    shampooed. When she soaped herself, her hands roaming her breasts
    and buttocks and thighs, lathering her crotch, Jerry saw her smile
    again in pleasure. She plucked the handshower from its bracket in
    the wall and adjusted the spray to a hard, drumming, spurt. She
    ran it over her breasts and he saw her nipples harden. Then she
    spread her legs and, arching her head, directed the jet into her
    slit. Jerry watched her move it closer to her cunt-lips. Finally,
    she had it jammed to her cunt-lips and with her other hand she
    turned the tap up full. The water pressure must have been terrific
    gauging from her reaction for she gasped and her hips lurched and
    her head snapped back and she moaned wantonly. Again she squeezed
    her breasts in excitement as the water drummed and hammered into
    her cunt. Her hips twitched and jerked back and forth. She
    clenched the shower-rod and gasped and her face contorted in a
    rictus of pleasure, her head arching back, falling forward,
    rolling from side to side as she moved the water-jet around in her
    groin.

    A few minutes later, she emerged from the bath with a towel
    wrapped around her waist, her torso bare. Her body glistened with
    water. Absurdly, there was a big, long carrot on her desk. Taking
    it, she turned and advanced to the door. Jerry froze, terrified
    that she might fling it open and catch him. Instead, she stopped
    and slowly dropped her towel. Her cunt was inches from his eye,
    just on the other side of the door. His vision filled with it. He
    stared at it greedily, longing to plunge his now throbbing penis
    into it again and again, to feel its heat and wetness and
    tightness.

    On the other side of the door, Shirlyn parted her cunt-lips and he
    saw clearly the tender bright cunt-flesh, the hard stub of her
    clitoris and he longed to suck it, nibble it, taste the juice that
    seemed to flow still for the flesh was wet.

    She lay on the floor on her back and spread her legs wide, lifting
    her feet to the wall on either side of the door beyond which Jerry
    knelt, gasping and gaping. Now she was right in front of him and
    he was looking between her split legs, straight down at her
    unfurled cunt. Shirlyn smiled wantonly at the door, and, holding
    the carrot, inserted it slowly into her cunt. Her arms were
    stretched and her breasts bunched between them. Jerry gasped.
    Slowly, she began to masturbate, moving the carrot in and out of
    her cunt. He watched it grow wet and shiny with her cunt-juices.
    She murmured in pleasure and her hips lurched and rocked and her
    body rocked gently back and forth. She moved the carrot in and out
    of her cunt, round and round. Licking a fingertip, she moistened
    her aureoles and caressed her breasts sensuously while her other
    hand kept working between her legs. On and on she went and finally
    exploded, gasping and mewing, her hips arching and lurching
    upward. Slowly, she slid the carrot out of her slit and, with a
    lascivious grin, began to nibble on it.

    All this time, her eyes were on the door and it seemed as if she
    knew he was there and wanted him to be. *Fuck me*, she seemed to
    say. *I want you*. It was what he desired more than anything else
    in the world and, on the other side of the door, so did she.
    Groaning, Jerry exploded, flooding his hand with jizz.

    And then she got up and hung her towel over the doorknob, covering
    the keyhole and eclipsing his pleasure.

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    "COME ON, JERRY ... lick my slit ... fuck me with your tongue!"
    The teenager's voice was husky and sibilant, deeply erotic.

    The darkly handsome, hard-bodied youth smiled down at his lovely,
    fair-skinned, seventeen-year old cousin sprawled wantonly before
    him. Her body was luscious, already ripened into womanhood, with
    large breasts and flared hips. Her belly was firm and flat, her
    arms and legs smooth and slender. Her face was delicate, with a
    fine nose, flared nostrils, a lovely, sexy mouth meant for sucking
    and kissing and fucking. Her eyes were large and brown rimmed with
    *kajal*, and her hair was silky and dark with auburn highlights,
    twisted into a braid.

    The young man smiled and thrust his face into her crotch. Shirlyn
    gasped softly and arched her back in pleasure. His tongue rippled
    down her sodden cunt-lips and through moist flesh within. It felt
    wonderful. Shirlyn spread her legs still wider and, gripped his
    head in her crotch, her hips raised high. His tongue swirled
    through her cunt-flesh and flickered against her gorged clitoris.

    "Ohhhh uhh yeh ... ohh god Jerry yeh!" she moaned softly.

    He slid his hands up to her turgid breasts and squeezed them,
    pinching her rigid nipples. Shirlyn sighed in pleasure, writhing
    on the bed. His tongue jabbed into her cunt and she gasped loudly,
    arching her back.

    "Ohh! OH! Oh yes! Yes! Ohh! Unhhh! Ohhhh!"

    Her face flipped languorously from side to side, her lips parted
    in a gentle 'O' of pleasure. Her body jerked back and forth on the
    bed as though she was being fucked, and her full, ripe breasts
    jiggled erotically. She squeezed them in rising excitement,
    moaning with pleasure.

    They first fucked a few days earlier. Shirlyn was feeling sexy and
    she was alone -- neither Kenny or Shankar were there today, and
    the doctor, Arun was out of town. She lay in bed, masturbating
    gently and unhurriedly with a large, long white radish. She slid
    the vegetable gently in and out of her cunt and ached to have a
    real penis in her flesh. If only there was a man available ...

    The realisation hit her suddenly and she stopped. Jerry. Of
    course. Jerry was available. He was in the house, and they were
    alone, and she had been tormenting him long enough. It was time to
    act. Shirlyn's pulse quickened.

    Abandoning the radish, her heart racing with excitement, Shirlyn
    got up. She knotted her hair quickly behind her head and, for a
    second, debated what to wear. Looking around, she spotted her
    tennis gear, and grinned in delight. If it worked for Kenny, it
    would work for Jerry. Quickly, she slipped into her white cotton
    T-shirt and short tennis skirt, deliberately abjuring all
    underwear. She braided her hair and, holding her shoes in one
    hand, her racquet in the other, she twirled before her full-length
    mirror. The T-shirt was translucent and her breasts and nipples
    and aureoles were clearly visible. Her breasts bounced as she
    moved and she thought it very erotic. Bending over, she smiled at
    her reflection as she saw her skirt slide up her thighs and reveal
    her buttocks and naked cunt beneath. Perfect. Jerry would not be
    able to resist.

    He was in the hall, sprawled on the floor reading a computer
    manual when she entered and dumped her sports bag on the sofa
    seat. For a moment, she looked at him with a rush of pleasure. He
    wore a tight white vest and skimpy shorts and his body looked
    gorgeous. He looked up at her and she saw the swift intake of
    breath.

    "I'm going to the club. Tennis," she murmured, eyeing him
    lasciviously.

    He stared at her and nodded slowly. She turned her back and bent
    forward at the waist over the back of the couch to pick up her
    bag, her feet spread apart. Her skirt slid up, high over her hips
    and she heard him gasp when he saw her naked buttocks and thighs,
    the puckered darkness of her anus, the bewitching fuzz of her
    cunt. With her legs spread, her cunt-lips opened slightly and he
    could even see the tender flesh within. She paused for the merest
    fraction of a second, letting him have a good look. There was no
    sound, utter silence. The book's pages fluttered in the breeze
    from the fan. Shirlyn didn't move.

    Suddenly, she gasped. Jerry's hands slid up her legs and over her
    buttocks. She wanted to turn and look at him, but held herself
    back. A soft rustle, a snap and then she bit her lower lip and
    felt dizzy with excitement. His cock, thick, long, hard,
    throbbing, pressed between her buttocks and thighs, moving to her
    cunt. Shirlyn tensed, trying to gauge its size. The heat was
    intense and overpowering. It pressed to her cunt-lips. His hands
    pushed her T-shirt up under her arms and roved over her breasts.
    They were hard and swollen with excitement, her nipples erect. She
    held still.

    And then the heat of his cock burst into her cunt and she cried
    out, her head snapping up, her face contorting in an explosion of
    pleasure. His penis surged powerfully into her flesh and his
    fingers crushed her breasts. Shirlyn dug her fingers into the
    upholstery and moaned, her head jerking up, her mouth opening in a
    wide 'O' of lust. She felt a rush of joy ... she had him now! The
    young man flexed his buttocks and his hot, hard penis drove deeper
    into her cunt. Shirlyn gasped and cried out, her cunt contracting
    and convulsing frantically on his penis. Jerry groaned in
    excitement.

    "Ohhhh fuck yes!" he gasped softly. "Ohhhhh yes! Ohhh god yes!"

    The youth fucked her hungrily, rapidly, hard. He pushed his cock
    deeper and deeper into her cunt and then began to rock his hips
    swiftly, running it greedily in and out of her flesh. Shirlyn
    gasped and cried out, rocking back and forth under him. His cock
    felt wonderful, better than she had hoped. It was hot and hard and
    it mashed her gorged clitoris in its passage. Faster and faster he
    went, plunging into her sodden cunt-flesh. Shirlyn began to orgasm
    helplessly. Jerry gasped, flinging his head back, holding her hips
    and jerking her cunt up and down on his shaft, squeezing her
    swinging, swollen breasts feverishly. His cries rang in her ears,
    obscene, guttural.

    "Ohhh uhhh yes uhhhh ohhh uhh yes ... uhhh ... c'mon baby ...
    c'mon Shir c'mon take it ... take my cock ... c'mon ... Ohhhh uhhh
    yes!"

    She whimpered in pleasure and rocked back and forth under his
    thrusts, her swollen breasts jiggling, her gold necklace swinging
    against her chin. His thighs slapped softly at her buttocks as the
    swollen penis sawed rhythmically in and out of her flesh.

    On and on he went, driving his penis in and out of her cunt, his
    thighs pummelling her buttocks, his buttocks flexing and
    unflexing, his hips swinging back and forth, his cock plunging in
    and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing between the curves
    of her buttocks. At last, moaning, he lost control. He drove deep
    into her with a rasping cry, ramming himself into her flesh,
    making her cry out and, buried deep in her spasming cunt-flesh,
    his buttocks twitching and flexed taut, his cock throbbing
    furiously, he came. Shirlyn moaned in joy as she felt the sharp
    sting of his spoot in her cunt-flesh. jet after jet of jizz
    spurting into her hot slit. Slowly, he eased out of her. Shirlyn
    stayed bent over, panting and gasping, her body burning with lust.

    At last, she straightened and turned to face him. His face was
    grey with tension and nervousness, fear of the consequences of
    what he had done. Shirlyn smiled slowly, seductively and,
    stretching out her hand, pulled him to her.

    "Thank you," she murmured, her face close to his. "That was
    wonderful."

    Jerry's expression was an almost comic mix of relief and shock.
    She giggled.

    "There's something you should know," she said, her lips fluttering
    against his. "I've been waiting for this a long time. Wanting it."

    Jerry's eyes widened in surprise and disbelief.

    "Really," she smiled. "I was. It's not my first time, you know.
    I've been fucking Shankar and Kenny these past few weeks and even
    Uncle Stan. I've seen you, too, with Sheila ... and I wanted you
    to fuck me."

    Jerry's eyes were full of wonder and surprise. He grinned his
    delight.

    "Hey, cool, man!" he said. "Great. Really great."

    She giggled and tilted her head up to his. "C'mon, Jerry boy ...
    I'm still hot. Fuck me again!"

    He shook his head in wonder and, sliding his hands up her T-shirt
    to cup her breasts, found her nipples still hard with excitement.
    He kissed her slowly, his tongue slipping between her lips.
    Shirlyn's tongue met his and their kiss deepened and she squirmed
    erotically against him.

    "God, I want to fuck you so much," he growled.

    Shirlyn's eyes dancing with lust. "Yes," she breathed. "Fuck me,
    Jerry."

    "Like a whore."

    "God, yes. Fuck me ... fuck me like a whore, Jerry!"

    He laughed, his eyes sparkling with pleasure. They moved to the
    living room, and, on the cool tiles in the centre of the room, for
    the next hour or more, Jerry fucked Shirlyn slowly and
    relentlessly, taking her repeatedly, making her come again and
    again.

    It was wonderful. Jerry was imaginative, controlled, hard-bodied,
    skilled. Not quite as good as Kenny, but better than Shankar.
    Shirlyn orgasmed repeatedly as he fucked her mouth, her breasts,
    and her cunt repeatedly in a variety of positions. When he licked
    her slit, he did at length, with exquisite delicacy of touch and
    she went wild with excitement, gasping and thrashing and writhing,
    crushing her breasts erotically, her body jerking and lurching as
    though under a man's thrusts. Shirlyn couldn't get enough of it.
    When he stopped, she groaned and flung herself at him, burying her
    face in his crotch, sucking his cock furiously. He groaned and
    exploded in her face, making her moan as the hot seed splashed
    into her mouth and over her face and breasts.

    He fucked her again, slowly and deeply on her back on the living
    room floor, his penis gliding in and out of her cunt, then faster
    and faster till he was ramming furiously in and out of her flesh.
    Shirlyn responded in unison, arching in joy when he came at last,
    his head snapping back, his penis buried deep in her flesh,
    spurting heat into her cunt.

    Now Jerry lifted his head from her crotch and smiled as she moaned
    softly in pleasure. She looked lovely, naked except for her gold
    necklace, earrings, finger-rings. Very sexy. He rose to his knees
    and she turned around and pushed her face between his thighs and
    began sucking his penis greedily. He grunted in pleasure and
    fucked her face unhurriedly, moving her head back and forth with
    one hand, pumping his hips.

    "Mm ... yes ... take it ... that's nice ... suck it, Shirlyn-bitch
    ... suck it ... yeh ... like that ... Ohhh yes ... suck it harder,
    whore ... come on!"

    Shirlyn loved the dirty talk. It turned her on. She sucked her
    cousin's penis harder, using her tongue on the cock-head adroitly,
    relishing the musky odour and tang of his pre-cum gunk. He flung
    his head back and moaned softly, his cock spurting beads of
    pre-cum jizz and, smiling happily, she licked and swallowed them.
    He groaned and rocked her head between his legs, fucking her face
    with immense pleasure. His cock filled her mouth and distended her
    face. She swirled her tongue cunningly around the cock-head in her
    mouth. He pushed her head away after several minutes.

    They fucked slowly. She went down on her back and, leaning over
    her, he squeezed his penis slowly into her body. Shirlyn murmured
    in pleasure, arching under him, caressing his bulging biceps and
    taut, flexing buttocks as he pumped his hips rhythmically up and
    down. He kissed her gently, his tongue slithering between her
    lips.

    "Hey, whore," he murmured, his tongue in her ear.

    "Mm, what?" Shirlyn craned her neck and sucked gently on his dark
    nipple.

    "Want some excitement?"

    "This is exciting."

    "More exciting."

    "Like what?"

    "Like fucking Kenny and me together."

    She smiled, her eyes dancing with excitement at the prospect,
    imagining what it would be like to have both cousins use her body.

    "I was waiting for you to ask, one of you."

    "I bet. You ever had a cock in your cunt and ass?"

    "At the same time?"

    "Yeah."

    "No never. In fact, I've never had two guys together. Always
    wanted to, though."

    "Well, all in the family, bitch, all in the family!" he laughed.

    "Will it hurt? Both together, I mean?"

    "Nah. The broads love it. Ask Sheila. Does it all the time. Even
    takes three, one in her mouth as well."

    "Oh god, Jerry!" Shirlyn moaned.

    "What say, bitch? You game?"

    She grinned, her eyes dancing, and, stopping him, rolled him over
    onto his back and straddled his hips, her cunt impaled on his
    penis. She bent and kissed him, her tongue deep in his mouth, her
    breasts hot on his chest.

    "Oh yes, Jerry baby ... I'm game. I'm game ... c'mon ... do it now
    ... fuck me, Jerry ... fuck me like a slut!"

                              __________


    THEY SET IT UP a few days later, all three contriving to be at
    home together. Shirlyn skipped school, feigning a headache. The
    boys ditched college.

    Shirlyn dressed carefully for the occasion, in a knee-length gown
    in black cotton. It had broad shoulder straps and a square,
    button-down yoke in front that was closely contoured to her chest.
    She left the buttons undone so that her breasts were squeezed
    together by the tightly configured cloth to form a deep and
    tantalising cleavage in which her gold necklace nestled. The back
    of the gown dropped low to just above her buttocks. She wore no
    underwear and her hair was coiled in a cute bun behind her head.
    The gold chain glittered on her honey skin. She looked bewitching.

    The bell rang. Shirlyn answered it. It was the boys. They came in,
    grinning.

    "Hi guys," she said softly, her eyes twinkling, a bright smile on
    her lips. "Come on in ... everything's ready, and I'm so hot I'm
    going to burn up if you guys don't do something double-quick!"

    The cousins laughed and followed her into her bedroom.

    Standing by the bed, Shirlyn looked at the two men and felt a
    quick rush of pleasure. She smiled warmly at them. They were
    handsome and exciting, both clean-shaven and rugged with good,
    hard bodies. They grinned at her, their hunger naked in their eyes
    as they raked her body up and down.

    By the bed, Shirlyn stood between the two men, Jerry in front and
    Kenny behind her. The bodies closed together. Jerry slid his hands
    down her face and neck, pulling open the neck of her smock,
    freeing her breasts. She murmured in pleasure as he cupped her
    breasts and fondled them gently. They swelled and grew heavy and
    her nipples hardened. She began to unbutton his shirt. Behind her,
    Kenny slid his hands under her dress and drew it up around her
    waist and caressed her naked buttocks and, reaching around, her
    thighs and crotch. He dropped his trousers. His cock bounced out,
    already hardening, thick and long. He rubbed it against her soft,
    rounded buttocks, while Jerry squeezed her breasts and bent his
    head to kiss her. Her hands went into her crotches, one in
    Jerry's, the other behind in Kenny's and she fondled their cocks
    lovingly.

    "Mm, nice juicy ass," Kenny chuckled softly. "I'm gonna get me
    some of this soon. I like raiding butt. Good thing you like it in
    the ass, bitch."

    She turned her face to Kenny and he kissed her over her shoulder,
    his hands on her breasts, while Jerry unbuckled his trousers and
    dropped them.

    "Mm, heaven, having your cock up my ass, boy. Just heaven."

    Jerry laughed and slid the gown's straps off her shoulders; Kenny
    let it fall over her hips and it rustled to her feet. Now she
    stood naked between her two cousins, her body writhing between
    theirs. Jerry's penis, too, was thick and large. He shrugged off
    his shirt and, behind her, Kenny did the same.

    The three naked bodies fell writhing to the bed. Jerry flopped on
    his back with his hips at the edge, his legs hanging over. He
    spread his thighs and masturbated slowly, his head craned,
    watching Shirlyn. Standing before him, Shirlyn spread her legs and
    bent steeply forward from the wait. Her breasts swung heavy and
    low, pendulous. Her buttocks creased open, exposing the puckered
    flesh of her anus. Her cunt-lips parted, revealing the moist
    bright flesh within. Lifting her eyes to Jerry's face, his cock in
    her hand, she opened her mouth and dragged her tongue lasciviously
    up his shaft and swirled it over his cock-head. He gasped and
    bucked his hips at her face. She whimpered and slowly slipped her
    lips around his cock-head. He groaned and his head flopped back.
    She took more of his cock-head and part of his shaft in her mouth.

    "Oh fuck yes!" Jerry gasped, his hands flying to her head, his
    hips bucking under her face. "Oh yes, suck it, baby, suck my
    dick!"

    Shirlyn moaned deep in her cock-filled throat and began to suck
    the man's cock slowly and heavily, plying his bulging cock-head
    with her tongue. Behind her, Kenny grinned and, sinking to his
    knees, pushed his face between her buttocks. She gasped, her head
    rising momentarily, her buttocks swaying and writhing as Kenny
    swept his tongue over her puckered anus, rimming her tenderly. The
    musky odour of her asshole filled his nostrils and aroused him.
    Her cunt-lips were distended and he dragged his tongue down to
    them, lapping at the sweet, tangy juices that were beginning to
    flow freely. Shirlyn groaned and bent her head to Jerry's crotch
    and resumed sucking his cock deeply.

    Her face distended with Jerry's cock filling her mouth, her head
    rocking up and down, her tongue winding lasciviously around the
    bulging cock-head, her dark, *kajal* rimmed eyes glassy and bright
    with lust, her nostrils flared. Her breasts jiggled and swayed,
    her gold necklace dragging along Jerry's thighs. Her buttocks were
    spread the dark, puckered anus winking temptingly under Kenny's
    tongue, her unfurled cunt-lips, wet and moist, delicately rimmed
    by neatly trimmed cunt-hair and Kenny's tongue rippled up and down
    through them, probing gently in the soft flesh within. Her head
    rocked up and down over Jerry's groin while she squeezed and
    fondled her pendulous breasts. Then her hands moved back to her
    buttocks, opening them wider for Kenny's tongue.

    They broke apart and quickly took new positions. Shirlyn turned on
    her back on the bed, replacing Jerry, who got off the bed and,
    kneeling between her spread thighs, pushed his tongue into her
    crotch and began licking her slit.

    Kenny knelt over her face and pushed his cock into her mouth. She
    groaned and sucked his cock eagerly, her head rocking up and down
    under his lap as her hips bucked and writhed and swayed under
    Jerry's face.

    "Yeh ... suck it! Oh fuck yes ... c'mon, whore! Suck my prick!"
    Kenny gasped, kneeling over her face, leaning on his outstretched
    arms, his hips pumping up and down as he fucked her mouth.

    Between her thighs, Jerry jabbed his tongue in and out of her
    cunt, flipping it at her stiff clitoris. She groaned thickly, her
    hips writhing and bucking under his face. He slid his finger into
    her hot, wet slit and she gasped, arching her back and hips,
    spluttering on Kenny's cock in her mouth.

    They turned her on her front on the bed and began fucking her
    together. Jerry knelt behind her and slowly squeezed his cock into
    her cunt. She groaned and lurched forward, then pushed her cunt
    back down onto his penis. He grunted and started fucking her
    heavily, gripping her hips and rocking his own back and forth,
    grinding his cock in and out of her cunt. Kenny was on his knees
    in front of her, his hands on her head, his hips pumping back and
    forth, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. Her body rocked
    and lurched between theirs. Her breasts jiggled and wobbled and
    the two men fondled them eagerly, their hands rough and hard on
    her swollen breasts.

    "Man, what a fuck!" Jerry grunted. "What a hot piece of ass!"

    "Fuck, you said it!" Kenny gasped. "Sucks prick like a fucking
    vice!"

    "Yeh! C'mon! Take it! Ohhh fuck yes! Ohhhhhh yes!" Jerry groaned,
    driving his hips back and forth, plunging greedily in and out of
    her cunt.

    Several minutes later, they paused, swapping places. Shirlyn
    groaned happily, deliriously, not caring who was fucking her
    where. Kenny's distended penis surged into her cunt and she gasped
    her joy and took Jerry's penis deep in her mouth. It was hot and
    hard and it tasted of his jizz and her cunt-juice, an erotic,
    heady, potent cocktail. Her body throbbed and quivered with lust
    and she abandoned herself to her lovers, drowning in the pleasures
    of their hard flesh. Jerry's cock spurted pre-cum gunk into her
    mouth and she swallowed it lovingly. Kenny fucked her hard,
    gripping her hips and slamming his own back and forth, plunging
    his cock greedily in and out of her cunt. His thighs whacked her
    buttocks loudly. Her breasts jiggled and wobbled as she lurched
    under his greedy thrusts. He pressed his thumbs to her anus.

    "C'mon, bitch," he grunted. "C'mon, take it! C'mon, yes! Oh
    motherfucking heaven yes ... oh god yes ... ohhhh uhhh yes!"

    She moaned deep in her throat, filled with Jerry's cock. He
    groaned, his hand on her head, moving it to and fro to suit his
    pleasure, reaching under her to fondle her breasts. They broke
    apart, gasping and groaning, their bodies glittering with sweat
    from their exertions.

    "Fuck me one by one," she gasped. "Jerry, you first. Fuck me from
    behind ... come on ... quickly!"

    She bent forward on her forearms and knees and Jerry knelt behind
    her and slowly squeezed his cock into her cunt. She gasped, her
    head arching, her face suffused with pleasure. Jerry groaned, his
    head arching back, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her
    buttocks. His buttocks flexed taut and his hips rolled forward.
    His cock vanished deep into her cunt. She groaned and whimpered,
    gasping and panting, squirming her buttocks erotically against his
    groin. His cock was wonderful in her cunt, hot and hard and thick.
    She hissed softly, turning her face over her shoulder.

    "C'mon Jerry ... fuck me ... yes ... ohhhhhhh yes ... that's it
    ... ohhh fuck yes ... c'mon ... do it ... yeh ... ohhhhh yeh ...
    that's it ... mm ... that's so good baby yes ... ohhhhhh uhhh
    ohhhhh uhhh ohhhhh!"

    Jerry fucked her heavily, gasping and groaning, rocking his cock
    in and out of her cunt. She gasped and moaned, jerking and
    lurching back and forth under him, her breasts swinging, her gold
    necklace tossing and flapping to and fro. He was a strong and
    powerful lover and quickly steadied his rhythm, prolonging the
    pleasure for both of them. He moved swiftly, yet unhurriedly, his
    buttocks flexing and unflexing alternately, his hips snapping
    sharply. His cock pistoned in and out of her cunt, appearing and
    disappearing between the smoothly curved lobes of her buttocks.
    His thighs slapped softly against her buttocks.

    "C'mon ... take it ... yeh take it bitch ... oh fuck yes ... c'mon
    yes ... Ohhhh uhhhhhh yes! Take it, whore! Take my cock!"

    Whimpering and keening, Shirlyn orgasmed. Her cunt convulsed on
    his penis and he gasped, grinding heavily down deep into her cunt,
    making her gasp and cry out with each thrust that sent her body
    lurching and snapping forward. Her orgasm ebbed and he drew out of
    her cunt slowly.

    Shirlyn flipped on her back, spreading her legs and, immediately,
    Kenny was there, bending over her and running his cock into her
    cunt in one smooth, long, rushing thrust. She gasped loudly,
    arching steeply under him, her legs forking wide open, her hands
    under her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically. Kenny
    grunted and tossed his head back, flexing his buttocks taut and
    burying his cock in her slit.

    "C'mon, whore, c'mon!" he groaned. "Take it! C'mon yeh! Ohh uhhhh
    yeh oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck yes!"

    He fucked her rapidly and hard and feverishly, rocking his hips
    swiftly up and down with a wicked snapping roll that sent his cock
    plunging into her cunt from all angles. Shirlyn cried out sharply,
    writhing and tossing under him, her chest heaving, her breasts
    bouncing and jiggling, her gold necklace tossing on her sweating
    skin. Faster and faster he went, his hips rocking up and down, his
    buttocks bobbing and bouncing furiously over her thighs. She cried
    out, her hips bucking and heaving under his and hit another orgasm
    within minutes. He gasped as her cunt spasmed frenetically on his
    penis and rammed his cock into her repeatedly till her orgasm
    waned.

    The two men waited patiently, masturbating, while she caught her
    breath. She groaned, lying on the bed, her body glistening with
    sweat, fondling her breasts and cunt slowly. She smiled at them,
    her eyes bright and glassy.

    "Now ... fuck me together, guys ... in my cunt and ass ... like
    you promised."

    The men grinned. Shirlyn pulled Jerry down on the bed and, gasping
    and moaning thickly, straddled his hips. Bending over, she kissed
    him hungrily, thrusting her tongue into his mouth as she sank her
    cunt on his cock, engulfing his penis in her tight, wet warmth. He
    grunted and thrust up into her. She gasped, arching her head. He
    craned his neck and, squeezing her breasts together, sucked on
    them simultaneously. She moaned loudly.

    "C'mon Kenny ... take my ass ... shove your cock into my butt!"

    Kenny whooped and dropped to his knees behind her. Spreading her
    buttocks open with both hands, he pushed his cock-head to her
    anus. She tensed, biting her lower lip as she felt the huge
    cock-head at her asshole. Then her sphincter yielded and her tight
    little anus opened up. Kenny flexed his buttocks slowly and eased
    his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her anus.

    "OHMAUHHHHOHHH UHHHHHHHHHHH OHHHH uhh OHHHH!"

    The breath rushed from her throat. Her head snapped up and her
    face contorted in a savage rictus, her lips snapping back, her
    mouth jerking open, her eyes screwed shut. Kenny dug his fingers
    into her buttocks and slowly pushed his cock deeper and deeper
    into her anus. He gasped loudly as her asshole convulsed
    uncontrollably on his throbbing, invading penis. His belly sucked
    in with strain. Beneath her, Jerry grunted as her cunt, too,
    contracted savagely on his penis, separated from Kenny's by the
    merest membrane of flesh. Deeper and deeper Kenny went, and
    Shirlyn's body thrashed between theirs, wracked by huge, heaving,
    sobbing gasps. She felt dizzy with lust. The two penises felt
    wonderful, filling her cunt and ass. She squirmed between the two
    men, moaning and gasping.

    The two men began to fuck her together, rocking slowly in and out
    of her cunt and ass simultaneously in accidentally fortuitous
    rhythm. Shirlyn thrashed and writhed between them, gasping and
    moaning, her voice ragged and hoarse, her breathing heavy and hot.
    The men fucked her heavily and deeply, their cocks sawing in and
    out of her cunt and ass. Every thrust from Kenny forced her cunt
    down hard and deep on Jerry's massive erection; and when Jerry
    bucked his hips under her, her anus was jammed back on Kenny's
    huge penis.

    "Oh ma ohhhhhh uhhhhh *hanh* uhhh *hanh* uhh ohhh yes oh god yes
    ohh uh ohh uhh ohhh uhh ohhh uhh ohhh uhhh ohhhhhh!" she gasped.
    "Ohhhh uhh ohhhh uhhh oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma OHHHHHH!"

    "C'mon! Take it! Oh fuck yes, take it!" Kenny groaned, sodomising
    her slowly and heavily, his hands on her breasts, squeezing and
    crushing them hard.

    Jerry grunted under her, heaving his hips up and down under her
    cunt, gripping her buttocks and holding them open for his cousin.

    On and on they went, the two youths pummelling her body between
    theirs, invading her innermost recesses, gasping and moaning.

    Several minutes later, the trio broke apart. Shirlyn's body was
    streaming with sweat from the tension and exertion. She moaned
    softly and slowly turned on her back above Jerry. Kneeling over
    his lap, she moved his cock between her buttocks to her anus and
    eased her asshole down onto his upright cock. He gasped as his
    cock burst into her rear channel. She cried out, her head arching
    back, her body bending backwards in a steep bow, her elbows on the
    bed on either side of his chest. Gingerly, she spread her knees.
    Jerry squeezed her breasts hard. Kenny grunted and moved over her,
    kneeling between her spread thighs. He bent and kissed her deeply
    and slowly pushed his cock into her open cunt. Shirlyn's face
    twisted wildly and she moaned, writhing her hips uncontrollably.
    Jerry's cock churned her rear channel and Kenny drilled her cunt
    slowly and deeply.

    They began to fuck her together again, moving slowly and
    rhythmically, pumping their hips back and forth in unison, both
    penises invading her flesh as one. She orgasmed repeatedly and now
    it was too much for either man to bear. One by one, they drove
    into her and exploded, making her gasp and moan when she felt the
    sharp, hot, delightful spurt of their hot seed in her molten
    flesh.


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