The Impregnator Chapter 14

My heart was light and I was aching to meet my other two equally desirable queens, Bindu and Sheena. 

Queen Bindu, dear readers, hailed from Punjab in Northern India and was a 5 ft 8 in. tall woman who was a little fatter than you would expect a 30-year-old southern woman to be. She had butter white smooth unblemished complexion and possessed two big juicy breasts that befitted her frame. Her flaring rounded hips and soft thighs were simply sensational. She had red juicy lips, brownish eyes simmering with desire and had a sweet fragrance about her that set her apart.

I had a special place for Queen Bindu in my heart and her very appetising body kept my randy cock in ever-alert state. We had a daughter of four years born of our wedding of six years, and she looked every bit like a 30-year old mother. There was nothing that could be described as slim or small on her body. In bed, she was like a fourteen-course feast spread out, given such divine assets and she behaved like there would be no next time during lovemaking. She was a glutton and a sort of nympho who wanted me to do 'everything' to her many, many times over regardless of the time of the day or night.

Sheena, my youngest wife of three years, was only 25 years old quite the opposite.
She was of wheatish brown complexion, had a slim 5ft 6 in tall body and possessed modest physical assets, if you could consider 35-24-35 figure as one such. She was a tigress in bed, aggressive and dominating and we had an explosive and noisy sex life together.

We were near the Royal swimming pool when we three met for the first time that day. It was sweltering hot and it was Bindu who suggested that we all get into the pool and talk. I instructed Sahana to take guard on the watchtower next to the swimming pool and provide us protection and some privacy. My wives had still not got used to having a female guard watching over them when we were in bed or pool naked. It will take sometime, I thought, Sahana would no doubt enjoy the erotic sights which were to follow from a vantagepoint like the watchtower.

The very next minute, I noticed Bindu the bohemian woman that she was, ripped off all her silk robes, stood fully naked in front of me showing off her beauty thus which she knew made me get quickly excited. She knew I loved it and my cock rose between my thighs like an uncoiling serpent. My cock is a chivalrous gentleman too. Never fail to get up for a woman, I grinned to myself and knew a big orgy with these two wives was just round the corner.

She beckoned me wantonly with a crooked finger unmistakably hinting at amorous possibilities. While the big woman Bindu jumped into the cool waters with a scream and splashed around merrily, Queen Sheena was divesting me of all my royal robes throwing them down in a heap on the marble pavement adjoining the pool. My cock tip sniffed the cool air in the proximity of pool and my balls tightened in anticipation of what was surely in store. Sheena took little time to strip and she stood on the steps leading down into water, a picture of poise and desire. The sight of one splashing big yummy Bindu and another a seductive, desirable Sheena was enough invitation for me to follow them into water with a big splash myself, my cock quivering in front like a harbinger of events in store.
As we three splashed around in the in the cool water covered with floating rose petals, jasmines and sandalwood, I could feel cool fragrant water on my erect shaft making my frame shiver in unbridled arousal.

Then the sights of wet and juicy boobs of Bindu, nimble and pert arse of Sheena floating in and out of sight in the waters around me made me desire these two with an urge I had never felt before. We frolicked merrily in those waters like hot honeymooning couples. One minute, I would grab the shapely waist of Sheena under water and lift her out of water over on to my shoulders, bringing up her smiling lips of wet sweet-smelling pussy to my thirsty lips. Next minute I would be off pinching those soft yummy breasts of Bindu making her shriek and swim away me from me with me in hot pursuit. 

Then, Sheena would swim close to me, wriggle herself against me so her soft thighs would wedge between my thighs under water pressing against my hard cock. She would tweak my chest hairs, pinch my nipples sending sharp electric lust shocks to my balls and I would retaliate by squeezing her breasts back and give her shapely cool arse a blow or two with an open palm under water, sending her screaming away playfully. All this made me horny as a bull in heat and I was thinking when I would grab one of them and shove my aching cock into those waiting wet pussys. The question was who was going to be my first lay, the mature, big and fleshy Bindu or the slim and shapely Sheena.

Queen Sheena with her hand clasping me by my 'root', her wet hair plastered all over face and neck, stopped us in the middle of the pool, asked me suddenly serious thus:
" My sweet darling, what sin have I committed that you have not yet blessed me with that important privilege that you have even blessed queens of other Kingdom with... haa?"

I was dumbstruck for a minute. I knew what she meant, of course. She was the only queen in my palace who had not conceived till then. I tried to move away a little to think up a suitable reply, but her hands clasped me even more firmly by my cock under water making such an escape impossible. Bindu came swimming back to us, and stood next to me in waist high water, hanging on to my left arm, her big rounded nipple buttons, hard as nails now burning holes into my shoulders just above the water level. 

I drew Sheena by her slim waist so that our waists touched under water, my hands ran them through her wet hair comfortingly, and asked her innocently,

" Sheena, my sweet, what is that you have missed in our marriage that you are now speaking so sharply to me?"

" Children, My King... My motherhood... You have not blessed me with that coveted position every wife aches to have", she replied, her eyes burning with the conviction of her words. Her hands clasped my raging hard-on even more firmly in the cool waters and her thumb ran over its sensitive tip, the gesture speaking louder than words as to only what could now assuage her hurt feelings. 

I felt a little guilty then. I was not philandering but it was true that Sheena, my wife was yet to conceive and she was as eager and suitable as any of King Namarda's wonderful queens who had in the recent past received more than justifiable time and semen share from me, and I was Sheena's husband.

I was about to reply, when Bindu suddenly interjected,

" I too would not mind being mother again. I want a son this time around."

They chorused, " And all that has to happen this time, before you leave for King Namarda's 'netherland' " and laughed together.

I had to laugh with them on such a description of King Namarda's kingdom but it was indeed one, I had to admit. 

The faces of Queen Jyothi, Anu and Padmini seemed to cross my mind for a minute before I was drawn to reality, quite literally by Sheena's pulling of my cock as she walked the pool dragging me to the other end where a small wooden float of ten feet by eight feet lay anchored. That would do for a bed, I thought as I followed my two beautifully contrasting wives who had a single purpose in mind for me then. 

Bindu went ahead, arranged the surface of the wooden platform so we could to climb up on to it and she kneeled over the edge and gave us both a hand. 

As I lay on my back on the swaying wooden float, Queen Bindu in all her pristine naked glory climbed over onto my head presenting her lush shaved pussy to my lips. She knelt with her superb white thighs one on either side of my head. Her knees and fore thighs enclosed my face from either side and I felt cosy and warm between them.
Queen sheena had sucked up my raging hard royal prick into her sweet little mouth, sucking and licking everywhere in turns. Her own small pert breasts nestled over my knees her nail hard nipples scraping the skin as her head bobbed up and down, laving my hot cock. The feel of cool water now drying on our skins, and raging mutual passions making our blood pump into to our groins simultaneously was an indescribably pleasurable and heavenly sensation.

My tongue now nestled between the wet labia of my Punjabi beauty and I loved the fragrance and taste of her pussy lips. Bindu herself had sweet smelling juicy cunt and the fragrant waters had only induced additional heady aroma and taste to the pink yummy womanhood and my mouth made a 'meal' of it with some relish.

(As Per Kama Sutra, these Aryan women have sweet smelling pussy and their discharge tastes like nectar. Their uninhibited lovemaking abilities coupled with their yoni's capability to take either hammering blows from a big cock or sensitive cunnilingus from an educated tongue with equanimity made them unique partners).