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by Mary Jorsay Gandmar <maryjg@finebody.com>


			 THE BINT FROM BOMBAY CHAPTER 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.

				= o =

"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!"

				= o =

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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