Roja And Shehkar

Roja was a goddess. She had the womanly figure that could make any  man's  cock spring to attention in an instant: smooth, tanned skin, a flat  sexy  belly, and curvy, sensuous hips. Her round, perky breasts fit quite  nicely  in her 36C cup. Roja's hair was long and shiny and wavy, and it  mirrored her  attitude... totally wild and loose. It was dark and contrasted with her  eyes, which men could never decide if they were mocking him or not. 

They were large and black, with alertness and intelligence, but also a  wickedly lustful gaze that couldn't be ignored. She was mysterious and  dark;  hypnotic... seductive. She was definitely something. Everyone called  her  Sin. Roja, a bored rich girl, was also very manipulative. In just her few  years  of existence, she'd managed to break a number of hearts. Love didn't  interest her... but sex... well that was another story. She wasn't  necessarily a tease, but only because she ~did~ put out. The feeling of  power she got from seducing a man was incredible to her; she loved  reducing  them to nothing more than a stuttering, drooling mess, begging at her  feet  to touch her, taste her, fuck her. ...So she'd give in. The pleasures  of the  flesh were constantly on her mind... was she a nympho? Probably, but  she  enjoyed every minute of it... Roja was thinking about her lovers as she  smoothed the oil over her belly.

She was in her backyard, laying on her  back  in a lounge chair by the pool. Her hair was tied up in a messy knot,  and she  wore a black string bikini that could've been stuffed into a contact  lens  case. The hot sun beat down on her, warming her skin which was wet from  the  oil. She continued to run her hands over her body, over her breasts and  slowly down each arm, then moving down her legs. She looked up into her  house, and realized she'd been giving someone quite a show…Shekhar. His  large figure stood in the doorway of the back patio, and when her eyes  met  his he quickly moved away. Roja chuckled to herself. Now there's a man,  she  thought. Shekhar was a close friend of her father's, who'd recently  been  down on his luck: the same week he'd lost his job his bitch of a wife  kicked  him out. Her father wasted no time offering his house to Shekhar, and  Roja  was glad for it. Shekhar was 36, tall, rough, and rugged…and devilishly  sexy. His thick hair was black as pitch, and so were his eyes. His huge  arms  were covered in hair of the same hue, as was his chest. He was somewhat  quiet, thoughtful, intense, and serious… and Roja was determined to  seduce  him. Shekhar didn't know anything about Roja's plan… but he ~had~ thought  he'd  noticed her half-winking at him, lingering a little too long when she  hugged  him, pushing her firm breasts against his chest. Not that he minded in  the  least… he didn't hesitate an instant when her father invited him to  stay at  their house mainly because of Roja.

 God she was gorgeous. They didn't  have  girls as beautiful and mature as she when he was her age. Shekhar gazed  out  of the backdoor, watching her sexily spreading the oil over her tight  young  body. He wanted her so badly… An absurd thought entered his mind: What  if  ~she~ wanted him, too? What if he wasn't imagining her flirting, her  advances? He needed to find out. Shekhar took a deep breath, and  stepped  outside. Roja looked up when she heard the door close. She smiled that sexy  little  smile of hers when she saw him, naked from the waist up, walking  towards  her. "Hey, Shekhar. Nice out, isn't it?" She put her arms up over her head,  resting them on the back of the chair, making her breasts look even  fuller  and rounder. "It is. Mind if I join you?" He sat in the chair next to hers, trying  in  vain not to stare at her breasts, which looked like they were about to  burst  from the skimpy fabric. "Not at all. Do me a favor? Rub this on my back? It's kinda hard to  reach…" Before he could say anything, she'd put the bottle of oil in his hands  and  turned over onto her stomach, revealing that her bikini was also a  thong.  Her smooth, round ass was incredible. 

His cock twitched. He poured some  in  his hand, rubbed them both together, then put both palms on her back,  slowly  and softly smoothing out the oil. He began to massage her, making sexy  little circles over her back, and stopped when he reached that  beautiful  ass. "Uh, Sin…?" "Go for it." So he complied. He massaged her ass, one hand per cheek,  deeply  and sensuously. The girl moaned softly under him. He couldn't resist…  his  right hand slipped beneath her ass, and he felt her warmth. Still  massaging  her ass, he placed two fingers on her pussy, rubbing the lips through  her  swimsuit. She gasped, but spread her legs a little wider to accommodate  him. He took this as a good sign, and pressed a little harder, massaging and  kneading her hot cunt. She reached below her, in between her legs to  tug the  fabric aside, giving him full access. Roja positioned her ass a little  higher in the air as his fingers slipped between her lips this time,  exploring her cunt. "Oh, god…" she whispered. His touch became more urgent, and he slipped  a  third finger into her, feeling her moistness. He quickly pulled away,  which  startled her. 

With big, strong arms, he lifted her onto her back. "I want to see your face as I do this," he said. Shekhar spread her  legs,  and positioned his face over her cunt. He untied both side of the  bikini,  letting it fall away. Seeing her young, fresh, gaping pink cunt almost  made  him cum right then and there. But there would be more time for him  later… God, he wanted to taste her. Roja smiled wickedly as she gazed at him,  a  look of pure lust in her eyes. She'd untied her top, too, and it was  already  on the ground. She was squeezing and pinching her nipples, massaging  her  full tits. "Eat me," she said simply. And he did. Shekhar's thumbs massaged her  inner  thighs as he kissed his way up her left leg. He stopped as his mouth  reached  her cunt, breathing hot breath over it, inhaling its wonderful scent,  and  anticipating its sweet taste. He flicked his tongue over her outer lips  first, teasing her. 

Then he slowly licked up the entire length of her  pussy  lips, giving her clit a light lick when he reached it. He repeated  this,  deeply and teasingly running his fat tongue over her pouty cunt lips.  "When  will your parents be home?" he breathed. "Hours from now…" At this, his tongue found its way inside her hot cunt, licking roughly  and  sucking at her pink. Her hips bucked slightly as she grabbed her tits  harder, moaning like an animal in heat. His tongue found her clit,  running  circles around it, sucking it gently and licking as two fingers from  his  right hand found their way inside her cunt. He began fiercely finger  fucking  her, as his tongue continued to tease her clit, flattening it and  flicking  it. His fingers reached deeper and deeper depths, and became more and  more  soaked with her juices with each thrust. She lost all control then;  bucking  wildly, pulling his face closer into her cunt with her hands. She  whimpered  and moaned, repeated his name over and over, along with a string of  curse  words. She begged him to finger fuck her harder, suck and lick her  faster.  Shekhar's hard-on was throbbing by then; this girl was driving him  crazy  with desire. 

Finally she came, her whole body tensing up and then  contracting, and Shekhar continued to eat her. He felt her pussy  muscles  gripping his fingers, her juices releasing and soaking his hands and  face  completely. Her back arched and she bit her lower lip to keep from  screaming, enjoying every second of the high. For what seemed like  hours,  the waves of pleasure shook through her body. She came down, collapsing  back  onto the chair. "Fuck," was all she could say. But she said it with a grin… Shekhar crept up to her face, and kissed her forehead. "I just heard a car door slam," he said. She pouted. "But I want to fuck you so badly…" She massaged his cock  through  his swim trunks with a sexy smile. "Some other time. Believe me." That night, as Roja lay awake in her bed masturbating to the thoughts  of  that afternoon's sexcapades, she heard a knock at the door… A smile  crept  across Roja's lips. Before she could answer, Shekhar quickly and  quietly  crept into her room, shutting the door behind him. His cock grew hard  as he  gazed down at her beautifully sculpted body. She'd cast aside the  covers and  was touching herself, completely naked before him. "Starting without me?" He slipped in bed beside her, sliding a hand  over her  wonderfully full breasts. Her nipples were already hard, and he teased  and  pinched them. With his other hand, he guided her face to his, pressing  his  lips firmly against hers, and allowing her tongue to play with his.  They  kissed deeply and passionately; each exploring the other's mouth,  tongues  flirting and dancing, breath hot and urgent. She caught his tongue and  sucked it like a little cock, sending his mind reeling.

 He broke the  kiss,  and began licking and sucking down her neck. Roja tilted her head back  and  allowed his tongue to roam over her neck, down to the little hollow  below  her throat, slowly, teasingly, down between her breasts. He planted  soft  kisses down her smooth belly, pausing at her navel, giving it a few  extra  licks before moving back up to her face. "Your parents…" he breathed between kisses, "won't be able to…hear us,  will  they?" "Never have before." Roja ran a hand through his thick black hair that  she  loved so much, the other wrapped around his neck, scratching gently.  Her  hands ran over his back, feeling his smooth skin, his muscular form,  his  tight ass. She squeezed his ass cheeks, then massaged them sensuously.  Shekhar's mouth had moved to a breast, and his tongue was flicking over  her  erect nipple. He caught it gently between his teeth, lightly pulling,  then  sucking it into his mouth. Roja moaned with pleasure. He gave the other  equal attention, the sensation of his tongue making her crazy. She  reached  between them to feel his cock, and realized he was hard as a rock. Roja  gasped at his size; she mentally figured he was about 8 inches, and  thick.  Her mouth watered as she rubbed him through his boxers. He'd read her mind. "Wanna taste?" She nodded, and smiled sexily. Roja pushed him onto his back, his head  on a  pillow. She crawled up over him, kissing him full on the lips as she  pulled  his boxers down. He helped her get them off; his cock nearly hitting  her in  the face as it sprang free. She giggled and licked her lips. She  wrapped her  hand around its length, gently stroking him up and down. Roja's head  bent  forward and she began to lick his balls, flicking her tongue over his  huge,  round testicles. She began to suck them; first one, then the other,  running  her tongue over them, massaging them. She tried to suck both into her  hot  mouth at the same time, but failed. His low moans showed he approved of  her  efforts, however. She continued to stroke him gently, using his precum  as  lubricant. 

She slowly slid her tongue up the length of his shaft,  pausing at  the head. Her long hair fell all around her face, tickling his legs and  belly as she licked and massaged the head of his cock with her tongue.  He  ran his fingers through her hair, pushing it out of the way so he could  see  her full red lips as they engulfed his bulging cock. She finally did  take  him into her mouth, the friction of her lips against his cock making  him  moan and groan, helpless. Her tongue lapped around his cock, licking  and  tasting all of his manhood. She sucked on him hard, like a lollipop. He  thought he'd explode right there, and Roja sensed this, so she sucked  more  gently. She'd never deep-throated a man this large before, and was  determined to do just that. She pushed her head over his cock, taking  in  more and more of his length, until she almost choked on his huge  erection.  Her throat seemed to automatically accommodate to his size, as if it  were  built for only this reason… to suck cock. She loved it. She allowed the  head  of his cock to rub up against the back of her throat, massaging it.  Shekhar  couldn't take much more of this; his balls tightened and he managed to  mumble something that let Roja know he was cumming. He shot what seemed  like  gallons of cum into her throat, as he moaned and thrashed under her. Roja took it all like a pro, swallowing his load whole. After his  intense  orgasm, Shekhar lay back, spent. "Jesus, Sin… Where'd you learn to suck cock like that?" Roja just laughed playfully. "Glad you enjoyed yourself." She put a  hand to  her pussy, rubbing it a while, then showed him her soaking hand. "I  enjoyed  it, too. You've got a beautiful cock, Shekhar. I'd love to fuck it…"  Shekhar  smiled. This girl was insatiable. He was getting hard again just  watching  her. Roja kissed him briefly on the lips, then smiled and lay across from  him. "Just watch me." She spread her legs wide, giving him full view of her swollen pink cunt  lips. She closed her eyes, and her hands roamed over her breasts, down  her  belly, finally meeting her pussy. 

Her fingers pulled apart the lips,  and she  began masturbating for Shekhar. She fingered her clit, and it began  growing  harder under her touch, like a little cock. She moaned and threw her  head  back, her hips bucking against her own hands. Shekhar's cock was erect  again  in no time. This beautiful woman masturbating in front of him was  something  he'd only dreamed of. He didn't want her to cum just yet; no, he wanted  that  pleasure for himself… He seized Roja by the shoulders, pulling her hard  body  against his, then laying her down on the bed. "You're going to get fucked, little girl." Roja grinned up at him. "Yes, sir." Shekhar positioned his hard cock at the entrance of her cunt, while  laying  on top of her, taking great care not to crush her. He teased her cunt  lips  with the tip of his cock; running it over her pussy, feeling its  warmth. She  sighed and spread her legs further apart. "Please…" With a slow thrust, he entered her, slightly stretching her pussy, and  filling her completely. God, she was tight. And wet. He knew he'd enjoy  this… Roja wrapped her legs loosely around him as he established a  slow,  sensuous pace. He fucked her deeply, pulling his cock almost completely  out  before pushing back into her. His pace soon quickened his thrusts  harder,  rougher. Roja in turn thrust her hips upward, meeting each and every  one of  his downward strokes. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his  face  down to hers. They kissed deeply; tongues intertwining. He reached  underneath her ass, positioning her legs over his shoulders. He fucked  her  senseless like that for what seemed like an eternity; hard and fast,  his  balls slapping against her ass. 

Roja's moans became louder. "You like  that,  don't you, you little slut?" "Mmmm...fuck yeah. Fuck me deeper, Shekhar. Harder..." Roja let out  what  seemed to be a some sort of animalistic growl as his mouth found her  breasts  again. He tried sucking on a nipple, but her bucking and bouncing like  that  made it damn near impossible. They were both lost in ecstasy; pleasure  like  neither had ever experienced. They were in another world, on another  planet…  and no one could touch them. Moans and whimpers and groans, a tangled  mess  of writhing flesh and neither knowing where one ended and the other  began. Roja reached in between their sweaty bodies, squeezing Shekhar's balls,  and  massaging them, coaxing the cum. This sent him over the edge. With a  final  thrust, Shekhar filled Roja's pussy with his hot, sticky cum as she had  her  own earth-shattering orgasm. She gripped him tightly, her nails digging  into  his back that surely would leave marks for days. It took everything she  had  not to scream as they both shook and convulsed together. After he'd  shot his  entire load, he collapsed on top of her, his cock still inside. Her  pussy  squeezed around his cock, sucking up every last drop of cum. Shekhar  breathed heavily into her neck as her hands massaged and scratched at  his  neck playfully. Neither spoke; what words would be appropriate? They  lay in  a sweaty heap, each caressing the other. After a quick rest, Shekhar  kissed  her once more, and put his boxers back on. "Tomorrow?" Roja smiled. "Tomorrow." Send your comments to: shekhar_akela@hotmail.com