The Impregnator : 1-11

This was too much to hear and keep silent. I stopped munching her puffed up moist pussy, pulled her delectable aching body into water and into the middle of the arc formed by my legs under water. Her pubic hair entwined with mine as my fat hot cock now explored the gates of her leaking pussyhole which was gifted by her own husband to me.. The last of the inhibitions if any flew out of those curtained windows as the eager Queen pulled my long brown uncircumcised cock into her cosy soft wetness.

I allowed my self to sit back balancing her on my thighs as she now bounced up and down on my rigid manflesh. Her tits now bounced up and down in front of my lecherous eyes and I used the time to tease those turgid hot tips with my lips and caught them between my teeth causing her to moan with unbridled kama (Sexual desire) and the bath water all but emptied out in our passionate race for fulfilment. My hands now lifted her soft body from around her waist grinding the groins back vigorously so that the full length of my manstick probed her queenly interiors with abandon.

The soft fucking sounds of a hot manhood beating the cunt into pulp made noises like, “Chakkk, Thachakk, Paschacakkk lochakkk,” and so forth.
These soft squishy sounds of cock and cunt in busy union made my bodyguard, Sahana gasp out loudly some obscenity, grind her teeth , her dark lissom hands now between her strong thighs , squeezing the excited pubic mound helplessly trying to stop electric climaxes that gripped her. The sight of erotic happenings was too much for her, much the same as it was for Queen Jyothi and me.

I took us both out of bath, rose petals and perfumes and all, out on the glittering marble floor of the palace and climbed between the succulent thighs of the queen, my rearing manhood entering her juicy quim like a hot knife into a slab of butter. I slapped her thighs loudly, my slap eliciting a guttural moan from my partner as smell of sweet sex filled the air and my body guard’s nostrils flared up in appreciation of the heady smell..

I powered my cock down into the royal confines of Jyothi beating down my waist without respite pounding her soft receptive body like it was made of cushions. Water mingled with sweat due to our passionate exertions and trickled all our bodies, pounding on the floor below. I continued my lusty assault on her wet eager pussy with my hungry cock as our senses raced to uncontrolled heavenly pleasure. My testicles met her matted wet pubic hair and the scratching tickling sensation due to this sweet friction almost brought me over the edge. King Namarda could have been blessed to have her as wife,C but the pleasure of her beauties gifted to me thus was no less a blessing. I thought wryly, that his impotency had turned into my boon.

As our hot fucking on the marble floor heightened to a heart stopping race, I finally felt my royal balls fill up, testicles tighten and cum fill up like injection fluid in a syringe. Queen Jyothi was out of this world now her Padmini body bathed in the bath water and sweat exerting that final bit as her superb waist met mine at each step up and down making soft flesh-slapping sounds. Her moans had turned into whispers and sighs as the final climax hit her, her body stretched to full glory her tummy muscles collapsing in spasms her as her womb milked her salila out of her.

I came unbearably at the same time, seeing stars in front of my eyes as I collapsed in a heap on her wonderfully satiated soft cushioned body. My hot seed drenched the receptacle of her womb filling her and spilling and trickling like milk droplets out of the sweet junction of our organs.

I saw from the corner of my eyes, as I rested my cheeks on the sweaty soft tits of the queen below, that my bodyguard Sahana also had climaxed copiously wetting the front of her shorts. She now clutched a marble pillar near by, her dark shapely legs encircling the stone even as her crotch pressed rhythmically onto it rhythmically. Her sword in its sheath had slipped past her bare shoulders and fallen down on the floor below and she could not care less in the throes of passion. Whether this was a slip-up in her duties on my security, I could not say as I saw no threat to any part of my body other than my cock right then! My cock safely nestled like an innocent puppy in the cosy warm confines of the First Queen Jyothi’s accommodating womb, doing its bit to fertilise her eggs.

Ch. 6: The Animal Woman

After this long arduous lovemaking, I had a couple of hours of rest. When I woke up Sahana, all smiling with the glow of her newly found womanhood showing, fed me with diet of fruits milkshakes and aphrodisiacs laced in sweet liquor. After this heady refreshment, Queen Anu announced her presence and came in to my bedchambers.

Anu was ‘Mrigini’ type woman according to the Kama Sutra, meaning animal-like in her body and behaviour. She was clad in a grey silken robe and sleeveless blouse with deep V-neck where a big diamond necklace nestled between her rounded globes of her black skinned breasts. She was dark complexioned, almost charcoal black, built like a warrior princess which indeed she was, I came to know that later, but sultry and full of hidden lust in her salacious eyes.
She came to me with a warm smile, bowed to me, kissed my hands, and her hands lingered in mine as she addressed me, “Oh dear King, I have been left uncared-for in this vast palace without my basic instincts getting their due. Please bless me with a baby from your fertile seeds. In copulation, I like getting fucked from the back like a buffalo and having my arse chewed on.”

Thus speaking she knelt before me, took my now rampant cock from within the silken robes out onto her palms, cuddled its hefty stem, and scratched on its sensitive tip making me jump in bed and moan in unbridled pleasure.

“Oh you lusty wench, I will show you how she-buffaloes are treated in bed,” I said and drew her up to me and simultaneously attacked her silken robes with both hands and ripped them away.

It was my turn to gasp at the exposed black lush treat of her body. She was big and very well endowed in all departments. Her body was dark and soft with exciting contours softly swaying as she breathed fast. Her tits were natural mammaries that could be found on well fed farm buffaloes with wide flaring areolae and inch long nipples that stood out like bullets. Her tummy was full and curved with sweet dark flesh with a deep navel. The highlight was her hips; they were big womanly bum cheeks, dark soft and rounded like pumpkins, with a deep furrow that disappeared into her pubis. Her mound was soft and lifted up in a pout with surprisingly sparse hair. My hands cupped, caressed her firm hips, yards of her legs and thighs before softly exploring her womanhood that was itching to be had.
My bodyguard, Sahana was again in her normal position, next to me, watching us with avid eyes, lightly sweating as her own cunt reacted undoubtedly to the visual titillation, and she secreted silently. She wetted her lips, crossed her legs, and moaned silently beneath her breath. 

As action intensified between me and Queen Anu, I bent the Queen over in front of me, her wide flaring buttocks spread in front of my aching manhood, my hand firmly pushing her back down and drawing her near to cause a sweet union. My hot cockhead probed her bum cheeks snaking its way to her well puffed up lubricated pussy and nestled at the gate, begging entrance.

Anu humped her well endowed hips back into my waist causing sweet mating as my cock slid easily into her spacious eager wet pussy cave. Her outer lips covered the sides of my cock stem, as the cockhead sunk deeply in the hot oily oven of her womb. I stood up half kneeling half sitting to have maximum leeway to fuck her properly, my waist softly slapping her dark hip cheeks as I pumped in and out of her lubricated cunt case. Pushed back she did grunting and moaning with frenzy like a buffalo in heat; sweat poured out on our backs as we screwed each other milking hotly contesting for a satisfying climax. I grabbed her hair from behind and strode on like a horseman in action. I pulled her hair back straining her neck as she redoubled the speed of mating with wet slick sounds of “Splaotch, Slatchhh,” and supple organs in full steaming heat as I plunged my hot cock in and out of her succulent juicy big buffalo pussy from behind my upper thighs slapping her bum cheeks hard in regular drum like rhythm. My cock shining with our combined juices slipped in and out of her ever soft pussy like a piston in high speed making her spill her salila all over the thighs and floor below.

Our hot and vigorous mating did no good to the watchful Sahana who had to silently bear the torment, as her own womanly instincts reacted naturally to the happenings, and she stood wetting her lips, occasionally squeezing her plump tits, and an odd hand slipping down to test the temperature of her own steamy womanhood.

Anu was barely in her senses driving herself and me like bulls in heat as we mated gloriously with straining cock and juicing pussy. We came like a torrent, raining our cums in her spacious receptacle of womb, hoping to hit the bull’s eye, pregnancy, in the first attempt. Anu had her arse cheeks eaten by me soon and I bit and sucked and probed her dark bunghole lasciviously with my fingers tongue and teeth.

“UMAHHHHH. ARRGHHHH”, she screamed as she came and came when I bit her arse hole and pussy lips both simultaneously.
The only dissatisfied soul, though not entirely, in that room was my poor bodyguard, Sahana who had no doubt come herself many times watching our unbridled coupling.

Ch. 7 Sonia blows Hot and Cold with our King

After satisfying our mutual sexual urges thus, I and Anu slept with our sweaty naked bodies rubbing against each other, her silver anklets scratching my thigh flesh, her golden bangles occasionally raking my back when we turned sides, our groins wet and humid from the exertions that had completely drained us.
Soon after my early morning ablutions, Queen Sonia came to see me, obviously because she had yet to open her account with me yet. She was dressed in a seductive golden brocaded red silk sari that highlighted her fair complexion and set off her luxurious figure very well. Her ample bosom was barely hidden in a matching red blouse with low V- neck and bare back with just a strap on, struggling to uphold her heaving mammary globes that shook ever so seductively in her gait.

After the usual salutations fit for a King and Queen on such occasions, Sonia explained to me her amorous scheme on how we were to spend that morning. It is infinitely better explained as it happened than just recalling her words.

Queen Sonia slowly embraced and kissed me with wet sweet smelling lips while her slender hands traversed my loins tracing each inch before clutching my rampant royal prick with a firm clasp. While her breasts felt heavenly mashed against my bare chest, my hands slowly unbuckled her blouse and out sprang two of the most beautiful breast specimens my eyes had ever the privilege to see on a woman’s body. It was not just the size or colour but the overall beauty of the breasts as an entity. They were of course big like ripe watermelons, with wide pink areolae and tender looking smallish nipples. Small goose bumps formed immediately over her areola as my fingers caressed the stalk of her nipple evoking a lusty growl from her twitching lips.