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PENTAPRISM : CHAPTER 15 : Camera Candida : 

SECTION 4 OF 9 : Beachcombing

by Mary Jorsay Gandmar <maryjg@finebody.com>

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The tide began to rise as the sun dipped below the horizon. The sky
was streaked with purple and gold. Scudding clouds arched up into an
inky night. The wind rustled the leaves of the tall palm trees
fronting the beach. The white caps of the waves glistened as the moon
rose, a pale globe climbing steadily.

At the edge of the beach, where the waves rushed up and crawled back,
a pair of naked figures writhed in a sexual frenzy. On her back, her
legs drawn up, her knees gripping the hips of the handsome, muscular
youth who was bent over her, fucking her furiously, Anuja moaned and
gasped ecstatically, her hips bucking and heaving under his. 

"Ohhhhh uhhhh yes uhhhhhh yes uhhhh ohhhhh yes!" she gasped. "Fuck me!
Fuck me, baby ohhhhhhhh uhhh yeh ... fuck me harder! Fuck me like a
whore, baby ... do it!"

"Ahhhh uhhh ahhh uhhh ahhhh uhhh ahhhhh uhhh ahhhh!" her lover gasped,
swinging his lean hips back and forth and up and down, flexing and
unflexing his taut buttocks, plunging his swollen penis in and out of
her cunt.

The youth was a complete stranger; she did not even know his name.
Earlier that evening, she woke from a light siesta. Yawning, she
stretched luxuriously. Beside her, the handsome young man from room
service stirred. They had spent the better part of the afternoon
fucking eagerly and, finally sated, slipped into slumber. He smiled
sleepily at her. Anuja grinned, caressing his face and head. He
grunted and rested his head on her chest, gently teasing her nipple.
She sighed in pleasure.

"Want to fuck again?" he murmured.

"Mm. And again, and again."

He chuckled. "You're one crazy, horny, wonderful broad."

"Lucky you," she giggled. "Come on."

For the next half an hour or more, they fucked unhurriedly and slowly,
with intense enjoyment. She sucked his cock deeply, arousing him
steadily to fever pitch with her cunning tongue and lips and teeth. He
took his revenge, licking her slit relentlessly till she was thrashing
and gasping and moaning, rocking on the brink of a violent orgasm.
Grinning, he moved over her and slid his cock slowly and deeply into
her cunt and began fucking her with measured, rhythmic thrusts. Anuja
whimpered joyously, rocking and lurching under him. The youth fucked
her without respite, groaning and panting as her hot, tight cunt
convulsed and cramped eagerly on his throbbing penis.

She entranced him; he couldn't take his eyes off her. Her lustrous
eyes, rimmed with *kajal*, glittered with lust. Sensuous, curved,
voluptuous, erotic, tawny-skinned and hungry, she whimpered in
undisguised joy under him. Her dark hair was bound in a long braid.
The gold necklace twinkled around her neck. Her full breasts jiggled
with his thrusts, the nipples stiff and hard. The little birth-marks
on her face and neck, on the inside of her left breast and on her
midriff were enchanting. Her jewellery -- two earrings in each ear, a
small nose-stud, diamond and gold finger-rings -- glittered in the
softly filtered light. The man bent his head and kissed her, thrusting
his tongue into her mouth. She groaned and, sucking his tongue, arched
under him, her cunt rising and pressing to his groin. They orgasmed
almost simultaneously. She came first, gasping and mewing in pleasure
and he followed seconds later, groaning as the heat erupted from his
loins and burst into her flesh. She whimpered, her body jerking and
twitching up and down as his hot jizz spurted into her cunt in an
endless flood.

The man left, reluctantly, wanting more. She laughed and promised to
see him again. She showered and douched. Slipping into a thick
terry-cloth robe, leaving it unbelted, she strolled out into the
suite. Avinash was at his computer, fiddling with the controls,
editing the movies he had made of their honeymoon. He looked up as she
came and stood beside him, and smiled. She slipped her hand around his
shoulders, ruffled his head.

The film he was working on was very sexy. It showed her being fucked
by two men simultaneously, in her cunt and mouth, her body bridging
theirs, rocking and swaying back and forth on all fours.

"Hot stuff," he murmured. "Very steamy."

She grinned. "I really enjoyed it."

"Good."

"I'm having a good time, actually."

"I'm glad."

"That doesn't mean I don't want to fuck you. I do."

"Anuja."

"Sorry. Forget I said that."

He smiled and she bent and kissed him. He did not break the kiss but
responded gently, slipping his tongue in and out of her mouth and
cupped her pendulous breast. It warmed and swelled at his touch, her
nipple hardening in his fingers. She quivered and trembled, moaned
softly, but stepped back quickly.

"Thank you," he murmured.

She nodded. "I'm going for a walk. Do you want to come along?"

He shook his head. "Not today. I want to finish editing this."

"Okay. I'll be back in an hour or so."

"Fine. Enjoy yourself."

She kissed him again, lightly, brushing his lips with hers. He turned
back to his screens and his fingers flew over the keyboard.

Anuja stopped for a few minutes, watching him at work. The film was
very sexy. He moved on to the next sequence of the two men fucking her
together in her cunt and ass. She lay on her side between them,
thrashing and writhing in joy, her face contorted in a wild rictus of
pleasure as the hugely swollen penises sawed in and out of her cunt
and anus. The man behind her gripped her buttocks and lifted her leg
high, gasping and groaning as he squeezed his cock as deep into her
ass as he could. In front of her, the other man held her hip with one
hand and jerked his hips back and forth, thrusting mightily in and out
of her wet cunt. Anuja's upper leg was raised and drawn up and her
head jerked and tossed as the two men raided her adjacent orifices
without respite. 

Anuja moaned, the scene arousing her. She remembered vividly how good
the two lovers had been, how masterfully and frequently they had
fucked her. Sighing, she turned and went back to the bedroom to dress.

A few minutes later, she left the suite and, crossing the hotel's lush
lawns and gardens, headed for the beach. Several employees smiled.
Many of them had fucked her over the past few days; others had heard
the news and awaited their turn. She stopped to chat with some of
them, laughing brightly. A couple of others were attractive and she
noted their names on their identification tags.

Anuja kicked off her sandals at the wicker gate that led from the
hotel to the beach and walked down to the sea. The beach was almost
deserted. The sand was soft and clean underfoot. She took several deep
breaths and headed north, walking steadily and quickly along the edge
of the water. The wind rippled across the open sea and plucked at her
hair and the lapels of her shirt. It felt good, being caressed by
nature. Her nipples hardened in pleasure. She continued walking,
clearing her mind, relaxed and calm.

The sun sidled to the sea. It grew darker. The breeze picked up. Anuja
walked on and, inevitably, began fantasizing. Her arousal sharpened.
She wore a loose white button-down shirt with the ends knotted below
her breasts, the buttons left open, and a pair of tight white shorts.
Her midriff was bare. Her breasts were squeezed together under the
shirt deepening her cleavage and exposing the luscious swell of her
breasts. The shirt was translucent and even her dark aureoles and
nipples were visible. She undid her shorts, unzipped them and walked
on, caressing her breasts occasionally.

Through the lowering gloom, she spotted a figure ahead of her walking
down the beach to the water's edge. She walked on, peering into the
dusk. The figure paused. Anuja slowed, seeing that it was a man. He
had not seen her. He stripped off his vest and shorts, flung them
casually on the sand and, naked, stepped down into the water. Anuja
sucked in her breath and slowed. The man continued walking slowly into
the waves, stretching his arms, bending and twisting, flexing his
muscles. Anuja saw that he was tall and lean and superbly muscled. He
had broad shoulders, a wide, cleaved chest, a flat, hard belly, lean
hips and long limbs that bulged with rounded bunches of muscle.

The man bent from side to side, clasped his hands behind his head and
twisted his trunk around. Anuja saw that his limp cock was thick and
long, hanging in a curve from his groin like a hose over a large, low
scrotum. He was clean-shaven and good-looking, with a fine, straight
nose, dark eyes and full, wide lips. His torso was smooth and
hairless.

He still had not seen her. Anuja felt a rush of excitement. She opened
the knot of her shirt, letting it hang open and moved forward quickly
towards him. The man continued exercising, oblivious of her presence.
He saw her only when she was very close and, for a moment, looked
startled. Then his eyes swept over her body, taking in her exposed
breasts and crotch and a small smile danced on his lips. He turned to
face her. 

Anuja shrugged off her shirt and flung it away to the beach. Still
moving, slowly slightly, she wriggled out of her shorts and tossed
them aside, too. The man waited. Anuja walked right on, moving into
the water herself, getting closer. The man lifted his penis in his
hand and began masturbating, his grin widening, showing pearly teeth
that flashed in the darkness.

Without a word, Anuja dropped to her knees before her and, flipping
back the foreskin, took his cock in her mouth. The man grunted softly.
She groaned and began to suck his penis hungrily, deeply aroused. The
entire incident was erotic beyond belief -- walking alone, finding a
handsome stranger, naked in the dark and, without a moment's
hesitation or pause, without introduction or explanation, kneeling
before him and to suck his cock. This was the best kind of sex --
anonymous, primal, essential, two strangers yielding to desire.

The man's cock swelled rapidly in her mouth, distending her face. It
grew longer and harder and thicker, and she could feel its throbbing
heat as she swirled her tongue over the bulging cock-head and scraped
her teeth along the rough-skinned shaft which was shorn smoothly down
to the base. His cock grew and grew, becoming full ten inches long and
correspondingly thick. The veins in the shaft bulged and throbbed
between her lips. Anuja whimpered deep in her cock-filled throat and
sucked his cock faster and faster, rocking her head back and forth
between his legs, her fingers encircling the base of his penis. The
man grunted thickly as he fucked her face, jerking his hips back and
forth, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. He held her head and
moved it to and fro to suit his pleasure. Thick, heady pre-cum spurted
from the slit in his cock-head. Anuja moaned deep in her throat; she
loved the tangy taste and odour of jizz.

"Yeh ... suck it ... c'mon, bitch ... suck my dick, whore," the man
gasped as the fires roiled in his belly and balls. "C'mon! Suck it
harder, whore! Harder! Ahhh yes thas it ... oh fuck yes! Ohhhh yeh
thas good ... c'mon! Do it!"

He continued fucking her mouth without respite. Anuja moaned thickly,
her lust mounting every second. She wanted this never to end. The
young man grunted loudly and, looking down, grinned in pleasure. Her
mouth was wonderful, warm and moist, and her tongue was electric on
throbbing cock.

"Mm ... jes keep sucking, whore ... keep sucking!" he grunted. "Yeh
... oh fuck yes! Thas it ... yeh ... suck harder, bitch ... ahhhhh yeh
... thas good!"

At last he pushed her head away. Anuja moaned and looked up at him,
her lips shining with his gunk, her eyes glittering with lust.
Gripping his throbbing penis, she caressed her face with it
lasciviously. 

"Fuck me," she murmured above the whisper of the wind and grumble of
the surf. "Fuck me like a whore!"

She went down on her back on the fine, gritty sand and, spreading her
legs and bending her knees, offered her body to her anonymous lover, a
stranger till a few minutes ago, now intimate with her in the most
elemental fashion. The youth bent over her on his knees and
outstretched arms and paused for a second with his cock-head at her
cunt-lips, looking down at her. She looked bewitching lying there on
the sand under him, her body bent in half, her legs raised, her
breasts hot and swollen, the nipples rigid and stiff, her gold
necklace twinkling on her tawny skin, her face radiant with
excitement.

"Fuck me," she moaned again, her lips parted. "C'mon ... shove your
cock into my slit, lover! Do it!"

With a soft groan, the man dipped his hips. His cock sank into the
soft wetness of her cunt like a hot knife into butter. He gasped, his
muscles rippling, his handsome head arching and craning back. Beneath
him, Anuja's breath rattled from her open mouth and she arched steeply
under him, her hips rising up to meet his in descent. His cock was
huge and hot and hard and it went in and in and in, plowing
relentlessly deeper and deeper into her flesh, piercing and filling
her flesh.

"OHHHH uhhh Oh ma uhhh ahhhh uhhhh yes!" she gasped. "OHHHHH uhhh yes
Oh god yes!"

The man's hips dipped further and further and his buttocks flexed taut
as he drove his penis into her cunt till he was fully embedded in her
cunt-flesh. He groaned loudly, squirming his buttocks delicately. Her
cunt was hot and wet and soft and it spasmed and convulsed eagerly on
his throbbing erection.

"Oh god yes!" she gasped again, her fingers digging into his bulging
biceps. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, lover! C'mon! Do it!"

With a shuddering groan, the youth lifted his hips, unflexing his
buttocks and sliding his cock outward. Anuja gasped at the sudden
release in pressure in her cunt. 

"C'mon! Take it!" the young man grunted and thrust into her again.

Beneath him, Anuja gasped and arched, her head tilting upward, her
mouth open in a wide 'O'.

"Ohhhhh uhhh yes! Ohh god yes!" she cried as the huge, hot, hard,
throbbing penis surged into her sodden cunt-flesh. "Ohhhhh uhhhh yes
... c'mon, baby ... shove it in ... ahhhhhh uhhh yes! Oh fuck yes!"

"Take it! Take it, whore! Take it!" the man cried.

He began fucking her rapidly, yet with masterful control, swinging his
hips up and down with a snap of his waist, flexing and unflexing his
taut buttocks rhythmically, thrusting his cock deeply in and out of
her convulsing cunt. Her body rocked and jiggled under his thrusts,
curling up onto the small of her back as he plunged greedily in and
out of her slit. Her hips moved up and down in unison with his. Her
heavy, swollen breasts jiggled as he fucked her. Her face was a vision
of lust, her eyes hooded and half-closed, her mouth open in a wide
'O', her head arched and tilted back.

"Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uhhhh OHHHH uh oh ma uhh oh ma oh ma oh ma uhhh
OHHH uhh yes uhh oh god yes uhhh Ohhh uh oh uh oh uh OHH!" Anuja
gasped joyously.

"Yeh ... oh fuck yes ... take it ... oh yeh ... oh yeh ... ah uh ah uh
ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ahhh uh Oh uhh oh yeh oh fuck yes ...
c'mon ... take it! Oh fuck yes ... take it! Take it, whore! Take it!
Ohh uhhh Ohhhh uhhh oh fuck yes oh baby yes!" the youth responded.

Faster and faster they went, flesh piercing flesh, their bodies
pounding and rocking together on the sand. The tide began to come in
and Anuja gasped as fingers of sea slipped under her body and, as it
grew stronger, splashed over her warm, sweat-flecked flesh. The man
was magnificent, relentless, unstoppable. Her body burned with lust
and she soared high and free, coasting to a wild orgasm. She could do
nothing to stop its onset and it crashed over her like a thunderstorm,
driving the breath from her throat in a choking, cracked groan, making
her arch steeply, her mouth wide, her face screwed up in lust. Her
cunt convulsed frantically on his throbbing erection and the man
groaned and rammed his cock into her with deeply satisfying, skewering
thrusts, drawing a choking moan of unbridled pleasure with each lunge. 

"You're a bleddy hot bitch," he said and she knew at once he was a
local from his odd accent. "Come on, turnoer ... I want to fuck you
from behind!"

He slid out of her and, with a soft moan, Anuja turned over on her
front, rising on her hands and knees. The youth chuckled softly as he
creased her lovely buttocks apart. His thumbs pressed to her anus.

"Betchu like it in your arsole, donchu?" he said. 

"Yes," she groaned, writhing her hips. "God yes!"

"Jes knew it, men!" he laughed. "I jes knew it! Okay, bitch ... jes
you wait ... first lemme screw your slit sommor, then I'll fuck your
arsole!"

He pressed his cock-head between her buttocks to her cunt-lips. Anuja
bit her lower lip, quivering in eager anticipation. The man paused,
chuckled softly, then flexed his buttocks and slid his hips forward.
His penis surged into her belly, driving deeper and deeper inward.
Anuja cried out, her head snapping up, her mouth jerking open in a
wide 'O'. The man gasped and, sliding his hands up her body, squeezed
her pendulous breasts greedily.

"Fuck yeh! Take it, bitch!" he cried.

"Oh ma uhhhh OHHHHHHH!" she moaned.

He flexed his buttocks taut and pinned his hips to her buttocks,
burying his cock deep in her cunt. His fingers squeezed her breasts
and pinched her nipples. Anuja gasped, squirming her buttocks against
him and turned her face over her shoulder. Her little nose-stud
glinted sexily. The man nuzzled the nape of her neck, dragged his
tongue through her ear and then, for the first time since they met,
kissed her, pushing his tongue in and out of her mouth. Suddenly, he
lifted his hips and unflexed his buttocks, pulling his cock outward.
Anuja gasped in surprise. He paused and then, without warning again,
rammed his cock into her hard. Anuja cried out, her face twisting in
delight and shock as the huge penis thundered and seared into her
flesh.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH UHH OH MA UHHHH OHHHHH!" she went.

"Like it, heh?" he said softly. "Like my cock in your slit, heh
bitch?"

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh god yes ... yes!"

"Then take it, whore!" he cackled. "Take it!"

And, with that, he began ram-fucking her furiously. Gripping her
breasts, he swung his hips back and forth and up and down, flexing and
unflexing his buttocks rapidly, snapping his waist, thrusting his cock
steeply in and out of her cunt, pummelling her buttocks with his
thighs. Beneath him, Anuja moaned and gasped and cried out, her body
jerking and rocking with his thrusts, her gold necklace flipping
madly, her face contorted in a rictus of lust. His cock was like a
battering ram, plunging and pistoning and ramming and reaming in and
out of her cunt without respite.

"Oh uh oh uh oh ma uh oh ma uh oh uh ohhh uh oh ohh ohhhh uhh oh uh oh
ma oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhhhh!" Anuja called, rocking and jerking and
thrashing under his demonic thrusts.

"Yeh oh fuck yes oh yeh c'mon whore take it yeh oh fuck oh fuck oh
fuck yes oh fuck yes!" the man cried.

Anuja orgasmed yet again, her cunt contracting and convulsing
frantically on his pistoning, throbbing penis. The man gasped and,
gripping her shoulders, rammed his cock deep into her with slow,
skewering thrusts, each drawing a cracked groan from her throat. Her
orgasm intensified and he squeezed her breasts hard, making her
whimper in pleasure. As it ebbed, he rocked slowly into her and ground
to a halt. Anuja quivered in pleasure at the knowledge that he had not
come. Evidently, he intended to keep his promise to sodomise her.

"Good fuck, bitch," he said, his lips at the nape of her neck. "Now I
want it again. Hard!"

He was a powerful, muscular man and, with the smoothest of movements,
shuffled his legs apart so that he was astride her flared hips with
his knees deeply bent. He leaned forward over her, his hands and toes
digging into the sand, in the surf that was now up to her thighs, bent
over her body like a dog mounting a bitch in rut. Anuja groaned and
waited, trembling in anticipation.

The man's cock-head and about two inches of his cock-shaft were still
in her slit. He withdrew slightly further till just his cock-head was
in her cunt and then, without warning, rammed his crotch against her
buttocks. Arched under him, Anuja cried out, her head snapping up, her
mouth jerking open, her face contorting and twisting in rictus of
delight as the huge cock plunged into her again. This time, he didn't
pause but instantly hit a maniacal rhythm, ramming and reaming
furiously in and out of her cunt. His hips rocked and bounced up and
down, his buttocks flexing and unflexing rapidly and his cock
glistened and gleamed as it pistoned in and out of her cunt like a
trip-hammer at full blast. The heavy hammering drove the breath from
her body in rushing gasps and moans of unbridled joy.

"OHHHH! OH MA UHH OH UH OH UH OH UH OHHHHH!" she went. 

"C'mon! C'mon, whore take it! Take it, you fucking bitch!" he roared.

On and on he went and, incredibly, Anuja found herself soaring towards
a third orgasm. He sensed its imminence and, abruptly, stopped,
drilling his cock deep into her cunt in a piercing thrust. He squeezed
her breasts hungrily.

"Now, bitch," he panted, his tongue in her ear. "Now for your arsole!"

Anuja groaned in excitement. She loved being sodomized, for there was
nothing quite like the bitter-sweet algedonic pleasure of a hot, hard,
large cock in her anus. 

"Do it!" she gasped. "I want it! Do it!"

"Yeh, I know," the man chuckled. "Wait."

Incredibly, he slid out of her cunt and moved away. Anuja collapsed
into the surf that now surged against her pendulous breasts. The man
rose to his feet, slapping her buttocks.

"You wanna drown or what, slut? Better move up to the sand and wait."

He turned and stepped away. Anuja couldn't believe what was happening.
He had abandoned her, and he was treating her like a plaything.
Strangely, it was very erotic. Unsteadily, she rose to her feet. The
waves rocked against her thighs. She stepped into the water. It lapped
at her crotch. It felt very good. She moved in deeper and sank into
the waves, thrilling at the touch of the cool salt water on her naked
body. Turning her face, she saw the man rummaging in his clothes. He
turned back and there was a small bottle in his hand. His erection
stuck out like a beautiful, mammoth piledriver. As he moved towards
her, Anuja turned and walked out of the sea. The man watched her,
waiting on the side where the tide rushed at his feet, studying the
way her body moved, her lovely, heavy breasts bouncing freely, the
nipples still stiff and hard. She was gorgeous, irresistible. He
masturbated slowly, waiting for her.

She came up to him and smiled sexily, her eyes dancing. Her fingers
curled around his penis and she jerked his cock tenderly, tilting her
face to his. He kissed her deeply, probing her mouth with his tongue,
meeting her response.

"You're very good," she murmured, bending her head to lick one nipple. 

"So're you."

"I had good orgasms. Great one."

"Yeah. I know."

"I want to suck your cock again."

"Okay. Then I'll fuck your arsole."

"Yes."

She slipped to her knees before him and took his cock in her mouth
again. It tasted heavenly, a heady, erotic amalgam of his jizz and her
cunt-juice. She sucked his cock hungrily, jerking the shaft in her
fist, plying the bulging, slippery cock-head with her tongue. The man
chuckled softly, his head bent, watching her suck his cock, moving her
head back and forth with one hand, pumping his hips to and fro,
fucking her mouth with pleasure. She was very good, this one, he
thought, better than any in a long time, possibly the best. His balls
roiled with jizz and there was deep ache in the pit of his stomach. He
savoured the sensation.

"Yeh ... that's good ... mm ... keep sucking, bitch ... fuck yes ...
that's good ... yeh ... jes keep sucking my prick, whore ... yeh ...
ofuckyes!"

He pushed her head away after several minutes.

"Awright, whore. Now for your arsole. C'mon, get on your front!"

Anuja's eyes glittered with pleasure. She turned around on the sand
and went down on her front in a deep *namaz* position, with her
buttocks raised and thrust back, her legs spread, her shoulders and
face on the sand, her face turned to one side. Reaching back she
clawed her buttocks open, exposing the puckered temptation of her anus
to him.

"C'mon lover ... fuck my butt!" she said. 

The man chuckled. She saw him uncap the bottle and tip it over his
cock. Cream oozed from the mouth and he anointed his cock slowly. It
glistened and shone in the starlit darkness. 

"Thas better," he muttered. "Now you."

Anuja stiffened as she felt him push the mouth of the bottle between
her buttocks. Cold lotion dribbled through the cleft, over her anus
and cunt-lips. He smeared it carefully around her anus. She trembled,
her buttocks writhing in pleasure. It felt wonderful. The bottle had a
small conical mouth and now he moved it to her anus and pressed it
inward. Anuja gasped. Her anus yielded and the mouth slipped inward.
She groaned in pleasure. He pressed the soft plastic container and
lotion oozed into her rear channel. Anuja whimpered joyously. She
could feel the smooth, oily fluid slipping up through her rectum.

"Please," she moaned. "Shove your cock in! Fuck my ass! Please!"

The man withdrew the bottle and tossed it aside. He crouched over her
hips again and pressed his cock-head to her anus. Anuja tensed; her
fingers clawed on her buttocks, keeping them splayed open. The man
paused with his huge cock-head at the portals of her rear channel.

"Do it!" she gasped. "I want it!"

Slowly, the man flexed his buttocks and eased his hips forward. His
cock-head popped into her anus. Anuja's neck craned and her face
contorted, her eyes squeezing shut, her lips jerking back in a wild
rictus of lust. The cock-head was huge and it filled her anus,
stretching it wide. The breath rushed from her throat. Her pulse
hammered wildly. Her breath came in heaving, broken sobs.

"OH! UH! OH! UH! OH!" she gasped.

"Oh fuck yes!" the man groaned as her tight anus, fully lubricated,
squeezed and contracted powerfully on his rigid erection.

Slowly, he pushed his cock deeper into her anus, inching further and
further and simultaneously driving the breath from her body. Anuja's
body was rigid with tension; yet she kept her hands pinned on her
buttocks. His cock was enormous, heavy and thick and hard and long,
and it went in and in and in without stopping, piercing and
penetrating the innermost recesses of her anus. At last he stopped,
his cock buried in her rear channel to the hilt, his balls pressed to
her lovely, curved buttocks. The man groaned, his head spinning in
delight and awe. He had never known a woman to take his cock fully in
her ass before. Truly, this one was exceptional. He groaned, his
muscles tensed and quivering, every nerve strained. Beneath him,
Anuja's chest heaved in cracked sobs, and her hands slid slowly off
her buttocks, sliding up under her breasts which pressed into the
sand. The man groaned, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her
waist and hips and then he began to sodomise her slowly and deeply and
thoroughly. His hips moved gently back and forth, his buttocks flexed
and unflexed evenly and his cock ground heavily in and out of her
anus, glistening and gleaming with their comingled juices and the
lubricant. Anuja gasped and moaned, her body angled forward on the
sand, rocking and lurching with his thrusts. Her breasts felt hot and
heavy, the nipples rigid in her fingers.

"Oh uh Oh ma uhh Ohhh uhh oh fuck yes! Ohhhh uhhh yes! Do it! Ohhh
uhhh OHHHHHHHH!" she cried. "Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma uhhh ahhh
uhhhh OHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Fuck yes ... take it ... oh fuck yes ... take it, bitch! Take it!
Ohhhh fuck yes! Thas it! Oh yes baby yes thas it yes oh fuck oh fuck
yes!" the man gasped, his head flung back, his face screwed up in a
rictus of pleasure as the heat surged in his loins.

On and on he went, stroking steadily and heavily in and out of her
anus. Thrusting a hand under her belly, he fingered her gorged
clitoris. Anuja exploded. A violent orgasm wracked her frame. She
squeezed her breasts hard, crushing them in her palms. The man gasped
as her cunt contracted fiercely on his pistoning penis. He thrust into
her once, twice, three times and then, buried deep in her anus, began
to orgasm. His load was prodigious. He kept coming. With each spurting
jet of jizz, he twitched his hips at her buttocks and her body jerked
under his thrusts.

"Ohhhhhh uhhhh yes! Ohh god yes!" he groaned.

Beneath him, Anuja moaned and whimpered, squirming her buttocks
against his thighs, her head swimming in delirious joy as she felt the
hot seed spume out into her anus. There seemed to be no end to the
flood. The man slid out, still spurting jizz. It squirted over her
buttocks and thighs, dribbled into the cleft between her buttocks. He
gasped and pushed his cock down and into her cunt. She groaned in
pleasure as his cock surged into her cunt, spurting jizz before it.
The man thrust into her repeatedly, emptying himself till at last he
was spent. Slowly, he drew out of her and sank back on his haunches.
Anuja moaned, her body trembling and shaking, dizzy in the aftermath,
her chest heaving, sucking air into her lung in deep, rattling gasps.
For several minutes they remained on the sand while the tension
gradually ebbed from their bodies.

Groggily, Anuja lurched up on all fours. The man got to his feet.
Slowly, she got up, too. The man put his arms around her from behind
and nuzzled the nape of her neck, his hands cupping her breasts. Anuja
squirmed against him.

"You were ver' good," the man said. "The bes."

"Thank you," she murmured, turning her face to kiss him. "It's late. I
must go."

"You're at the hotel?" He pointed to the lights down the beach.

"Yes."

"I'll walk there wi' you. It's not safe so late."

"Thank you."

"You come back tomorrow, you hear? I'll fuck you 'gain, and my brudder
will come also. He's even better. You will come?"

"Maybe."

"No maybe. Yes."

"We'll see."

"No. Say yes."

"Oh, all right. Yes."

The man smiled, his perfect teeth flashing in the darkness. He kissed
her again and, turning, retrieved their clothes. They dressed quickly,
in silence. He took her hand and they walked back to the hotel. At the
beach entrance, he stopped, kissed her again, pushing his hands under
her shirt and cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples which were
still stiff. She squeezed his cock through his shorts.

"Till tomorrow," he murmured.

"Yes. Till tomorrow."

"Same time, same place."

"Yes."

She turned and walked quickly up the path to the hotel's beach
entrance. She rinsed her feet under the tap in the small, tiled,
slightly sunken pit just inside the hotel's garden.

Anuja collected her sandals from the stand by the wicker gate and,
slipping her feet into them, stepped onto the flagstone path to the
hotel building and suddenly realised that she didn't even know her
lover's name. She stopped, her pulse quickening, and turned back. At
the entrance to the beach, she looked out, but there was no one there,
nothing but the sea and the sand and dark sky. Anuja sighed and went
back to the hotel. Somehow, it was even sexier this way. To be fucked,
and fucked so well and for so long by someone she didn't know till
then, and, later, to find she still didn't know him despite her
promise of yet another assignation was extraordinarily appealing. All
she had was the memory of a stranger.

Back in their suite, Avinash looked tense and drawn.

"Where the hell were you?" he snapped as she walked in.

"On the beach," she said in surprise. "I told you I was going for a
walk."

"Do you know what time it is?"

"I'm sorry." She looked at him. "You really were worried."

"Bloody hell, of course I was worried!"

Anuja smiled. "Thank you."

"What?" He looked incredulous.

"Thank you for caring," she murmured.

He smiled. "Obviously, I'm not such a monster. I do have some
feelings, you know. You've been very kind so far, in the face of quite
a lot."

She grinned impishly. "That's true. Actually, I'm enjoying myself. I
didn't expect to, after that first night."

"I'm sorry about that."

"We might have worked out our -- arrangement -- a little more gently."

"I suppose we might."

She shrugged and turned away, stripping off her shirt and shorts as
she went through the bedroom to the bath. He followed her, studying
her beautiful body.

"You really are very sexy."

"It doesn't seem to do anything for you."

"As I said."

"Yes. Well, never mind, at least for now. There are others who like
it."

"I like it, too. I like you."

"The others fuck me. I like that."

"So I've noticed."

They both laughed. He followed her into the bathroom. She stepped into
the tub and began to draw the curtain. 

"Leave it open. I want to watch."

"Never tire of it, do you?" she grinned, turning on the spray and
shaking her hair loose under it.

"No. Never."

"Well, watch away, then."

Humming to herself, Anuja showered, turning under the spray,
shampooing her hair and lathering her body. He watched as she ran a
loofah pad over her body, scrubbing her skin, massaging her breasts,
douching her crotch.

"Did you have a good walk?"

"What?" she squinted through the loud hiss of the shower.

"I said did you have a good walk?"

She turned off the shower. "Yes. Hand me the towel, would you?"

He gave her a fluffy white towel and watched as she dried herself.
Tilting her head to one side, she began to dry her hair with it.

"Use the drier."

"No. Split ends."

"I see."

"Except for my cunt." She grinned and, hopping up on the granite
washbasin counter, plucked the hair-drier from the wall socket unit
and began to blow dry her crotch. "Shouldn't you get your camera?" she
asked slyly, looking at him as she spread her legs and ran the hot
air-spray over her crotch and open cunt-lips. 

"Another time."

"I met a guy on the beach."

"Yes? Who?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. He didn't give me his name. We just
fucked."

He stared at her. "You fucked a guy on the beach and you don't know
his name?"

She laughed at his expression as she replaced the drier. "It wasn't
his name I was interested in, you know. He had a great body and a
terrific cock. Four orgasms, no less. He even fucked my ass."

"My god! Are you meeting him again?"

"He asked me to. Tomorrow evening. Same time. Said he'd have his
brother along."

"Why don't you bring them back here so I can shoot some footage?"

"It's sexier on location."

He laughed. "Yes, you'd know about that, wouldn't you? You've done
enough of that in the past, god knows."

She smiled and went out to the bedroom. "Yes, I have and it's damn
good out there. Can't you do low light work?"

"Of course."

"Do it then."

"I intend to."

"Good. Now, darling husband," she said, turning as she finished doing
her eye make-up, looking ravishing in a crisp *sari* with a sexily
contoured blouse. "Take me to dinner. I'm starving."

She took his arm and they moved to the door of the suite. As he opened
it, she stopped him with a hand on his arm.

"Avinash."

"Yes."

"Have you got someone for me tonight?"

"I've asked for one stud. You want more?"

"I want three. I'm feeling very sexy. I think I'll fuck all night."

He grinned. "Good. I'll arrange that."

"Thank you. Now, about that dinner we spoke of?"

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