Anthology of a Slut Shanti Ch. 12

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After dinner, the dance floor was inaugurated by the first dance between the bride and groom. Shivu and I followed with and performed an exquisite slow dance number. Shivu was very well trained in ballroom dancing and I had been an eager student after marriage.

Shivu and I used the opportunity to get tease each other even more. More than often, Shivu placed his hands on my ass and squeezed them over and over again. I would feel his cock over his trousers and at one moment they took a small detour into a corridor and started making out.

Both were dying to give into their lust, but being a host had its responsibilities. Shivu kissed me passionately smearing my lipstick. He kissed my neck urgently as I hugged him. However, their stolen moments were interrupted by sounds of footsteps, so I broke their embraced and ran into the ladies room to fix myself again.

Shivu just sighed in exasperation and went to the bar to get a very cold drink. They stole moments again a few times but that only accomplished in increasing their desires.

Finally, the night came to an end. After the guests departed, Shivu took take of the hotel paperwork, and he and I escorted the honeymoon couple to their suite again. The experienced couple simply winked at their counterparts before saying "Have a good time" on their way out.

WE all left together and Shivu and I looked at each other and almost sprinted to our car.

Shivu drove back home breaking all the speeding laws while I continuously rubbed his thigh. Both new it wasn't a great idea and wasn't the safest thing to do, but their minds had shut down a long time ago. They were going on pure lust and passion now.

Shivu screeched into his drive way, and both ran into the barn before others could come and trace us. Shivu shut the door and pinned me on it as he started kissing my, finally giving into his lust. We kissed right through for a long time and then I broke apart.

"We've waited so long, let's make this night extra special." I looked at him and continued. "Why don't you freshen up, give me a few minutes and then come up."

Shivu was silent for a second and the look in my eyes told him that if we agreed, he wouldn't regret it one bit. "Okay" he said and kissed me one more time.

I went up to the barn inside and closed the door. I lit the barn with candles around the room and gently sprayed. I freshened myself, and sprayed a light helping of jasmine body spray to compliment the flowers I was wearing in my hair. I looked in the mirror to make sure my saree and my jewelry still looked perfect. The short encounters of the night had repeatedly made my go to the bathrooms and adjust myself.

When Shivu walked in he saw my back towards him. He quietly locked the room for a moment just stood there admitting his wife's profile. He took a few steps towards my and whispered.

"Shivu, come to me," and stretched out his arms.

I slowly turned around and looked at him, shivers going through my body at the sound of his voice and my heart hammering against my ribcage. I got up and slowly walked towards him, my lags shaking with excitement. Playing the part of the slut, I stopped a couple of feet away from him looking at the floor.

The smell of jasmine had greeted Shivu. Although Shivu much preferred my natural scent to any perfume, he appreciated my effort to make myself desirable to him.

He put a finger under my chin and gently raised my face. My large, liquid eyes met his and he saw a deep lust in my eyes. He had never before seen my so excited. He was rather surprised but he guessed that being at the wedding the entire evening and their teases had left both of them extremely wanting. My excitement was igniting his own passion and Shivu also started getting breathless and felt his cock harden and swell. He gently caressed my face with his fingertips, allowing them to drag across my smooth forehead, soft cheeks, and moist, half open lips.

I gently held his finger between my teeth as it slipped inside my lips.

Shivu closed the distance between this and places his lips on mine. Tenderly for a second and then as if there was an explosion in both of them, Shivu and I wrapped our arms around each other and kisses with the animal passion that had been fighting to get out all through the evening and our lips crushed each other and our tongues feeling their hot mouths.

I slipped my hand through his head and pulled him in closer. My urgency was very evident. I sucked on his tongue and his lips. I could feet Shivu's hot hand rubbing against my lower back. I loved the fact that he wanted my just as much as I did.

Shivu broke the kiss and kissed my exposed neck. This was my biggest weakness and it always make my knees go week.

"Ohhhh Shivu!" I had started moaning under my breath and hugged him even tighter.

Shivu felt me trembling and he picked me up in his arms. I held on to him around his neck as he carried me to the thatched bed where he had fucked Sneha some 10 day ago.

He placed my gently on the mattress just the way I was seated when he entered the room and sat facing my. I looked at him as Shivu slowly picked up my right foot and kissed the top. He kissed again this time right where my anklet was dangling. He kissed his way down my foot and gently kissed my big toe.

The eyes met and he saw me looking at him unblinkingly. Without breaking eye contact, he kissed my toes one at a time. He moved his lips over my middle toe and slowly took it in his mouth and slowly to roll his tongue around it as he sucked it.

I could feel his tongue working magic as my body was starting to get hotter. Despite the climate being cool, I started to feel beads of perspiration form on my chest. I could feel his toe sucking send electrifying impulses to my pussy. My nipples were getting harder and had slipped out through the lips and were pushing against the silk blouse. The pussy juices had already soaked my panties this evening and my puffed and sex-craving pussy lips were pushing out of the slit.

Shivu sucked on my toes for a while and enjoyed watching his sexy wide squirm with desire. He slowly, very deliberately took the toe from his mouth, giving it one last lick before kissing up the foot again. This time he didn't stop at the anklet but ever so slowly raised the Saree up exploring my leg inch by inch. Shivu continued kissing me exposed flesh as he slowly bared my leg. He stopped at my knees and then slowly moved to the other leg. He kissed down the leg and licked around the anklet. Again not breaking eye contact, he kissed my toes and again sucked on the middle toe.

Even though I was expecting this, as my toe entered his mouth, my pussy started to throb and I started to contracts my pussy involuntarily feeling my juices seep out.

"Oh Shivu, please it's too much!" I began to please. "Don't tease me anymore."

Heeding to my needs he slowly slid up my body to my face and kissed my passionately. He could sense the fire in me that he had been waiting for but was going to ensure that this was going to be a night I wasn't going to forget either.

He slipped my saree's long drape off my and kissed my shoulder. Shivu slowly moved to my back and kissed my exposed back. He licked a trail on my spine from my neck to the blouse trap in the middle of the back. I moaned even louder this time. Shivu kissed my neck again, more passionate this time, his lips sucking on the nape and pilling my skin as he pulled his lips back.

"Ohhh God, I love it when you do that." I sighed.

Reach from behind my, Shivu slowly cupped my bra covered breast and he continued to shower my neck with kisses. The combination of gentle caresses on my breasts and the passionate kisses on my neck had started to make my pussy drip my juices. The clit in my panties was doing nothing to absorb my wetness and I could feel the liquid starting to drip. I cross my legs and squeeze your pussy with my thighs, squeeze more and more juice out.

With expert fingers Shivu unhooked the blouse and gently pulled it back and down my sleeves. Discarding the item, he was pleased to see my nipples poking out of the bra slits just as he had hoped they would when he bought them. The nipples were darker than normal indicating my sexual slutty arousal. Shivu could feel his body get hotter as the sight and he made me lay on my back as he slid over my. He kissed my chest and my cleavage tasting and savoring my beads of sweat and getting more aroused by my heat.

Moving further down, he saw the poking nipple hard and aching for satisfaction.

Shivu lick the nipple gently, flicking the nipple back and forth. I couldn't take it anymore, and pulled his head into my chest. Shivu sucked on the bra covered breasts with a vigor that surprised both of us and he used his teeth to undo the bow allowed the whole breasts to slip out of the bra cup. He cupped the breasts with his hand and sucked on the nipple, rolling his tongue over it. His other hand undid the bow of the other cup and started caressing the breasts as his mouth continued ravaging this one. He let the nipple out of his mouth and sucked on the breasts just below the nipple. Using his lips he sucked the flesh and gently bit on it causing a mixture of pain and pleasure to his beloved daughter in law – me his slut wife of his nephew.

I was running my fingers though his hair and squirming under his weight.

Shivu slowly released the fresh love bite from his mouth and moved to the other breasts and this time sucked on the flesh just above the nipple. I loved my faither in law's brother and his love bites as they were a reminder of whorish sex for days! Sometimes just the sight of these marks aroused I so much that I would jump on Shivu for another round of unbridled sex.

When Shivu lifted his head, I pulled him to my lips again kissed his wildly. I unbuttoned his button hastily and his shirt was off in an instant. I ran my hands over his taught body. Shivu was very athletic and took pride in his physique even at the age of 62 and also since I was such a knockout, he wanted to make sure he always complimented my physically as well.

I traced my fingertips over his chest and on his nipples, and then slowly down to his well-defined abs.

Shivu kissed my cleavage again and kissed his way down to my navel. He slowly circled his tongue around my navel and kissed my belly button. He licked the entire length of my waist over the waist jewelry I still had on. He moved between my legs started caressing my ankles and calves again. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to savor the sensations. My nipples tightened even more and I started moaning. Shivu leaned forward and kissed my knees. He then pulled my sari back and exposed my shapely, smooth, hairless thighs. He slowly moved upwards, kissing and stroking my inner thighs, nudging them further apart to allow free access. I was completely in his thrall now. I moaned and thrashed my head from side to side and my hips started jerking up and down.

Shivu reached up, grasped my panties' bow and undid it to free my very wet velvety petals. My pussy was dripping and had formed a big wet spot on my petticoat. The pleasant, musky odor from my wet pussy filled Shivu's nostrils. He spread my thighs as wide apart as he could and gazed at my exposed pussy. My entire genital area was covered with soft, curly black pubic hair, just the way he liked it – not too much but enough to make my look like a woman. A small tuft of hair rose up straight near the top of my slit. A few droplets of my pussy juice shone on the tuft.

Swiftly but gently Shivu kissed my exposed pussy lips peeking out from underneath my soft curls. I whimpered softly and thrust upwards again. The bed moved slightly as I squirmed, the blankets shifting underneath my. My hips writhed ever so slightly, my arms moving slowly away from my body and my fists flexing and relaxing and I cried softly under my breath.

"Please Shivu, pleasure me, lick me, I want you!" I groaned in my lust.

Shivu spread my outer lips apart with his fingers and exposed my delicate pink inner lips. They were completely wet and there was a continuous stream of sticky fluid slowly trickling out. My tight little clitoris peeped out at the top of my slit. Shivu leaned forward and took a deep breath, savoring the musky smell of my pussy. He then lightly drew a finger across my clit. The effect of that light touch was stunning.

"Oh my GOD!" I gasped!

Eagerly Shivu put his mouth against my pussy. His lips brushed against it and I moaned again, my body writhing and twisting against the bed.

Shivu pushed his lips closer to my, dragging them across the wet skin of my slit.

Slowly he snaked his tongue out of his mouth, sliding it past his lips, and rubbing it against my hard clit. My taste ran over his taste buds, and he breathed heavily onto my hot body, cooling it with his breath. With the tip of his tongue he teased the nub, flicking it softly as he listened to My cries of pleasure. Carefully he moved his tongue down, tracing the outline of my slit, running his tongue along the lips, avoiding the sopping skin between them.

My slick skin seemed to seep even more as he lapped at it, running his tongue along the length of my slit and back up again, tasting my musky juices with his whole mouth. He opened his mouth wider and pushed his tongue inside my slit, flicking at the inside of my pussy and darting out again to run his mouth up towards my clit again.

Flicking rapidly, he brought my clit to an erection that made me gasp with pleasure. I moaned as he ran the length of his tongue over the hard clit, lapping at the sensitive tip until his lips were sore from being held open. My whimpers filled Shivu's ears as I thrust towards his mouth, yearning for more. Shivu looked at the slit, shimmering with my juices, and licked his lips again. I could taste my on his lips.

"Your pussy taste is so intoxicating, I can't stop." Shivu breathed in a husky voice.

He bent forward again to lick at my some more and wrapped his lips around my clit, sucking hard at it. I cried out and thrust my hips towards his face, my juices wetting his chin. Shivu shifted his weight on his legs and moved his hand up my leg, stroking the smooth skin with his fingertips until his hand met my pussy. Sliding his first and middle finger into the slick folds of my flesh, he probed my insides, wriggling them around in my hole as he sucked hard on my clit.

I cried out and tightened around his hand, squeezing his fingers with my pussy. Shivu slid his fingers out and loosened his lips for a moment before pushing back inside with vigor and sucking even harder than before. Inside his mouth he flicked my clit with his tongue, tickling the tiny tip of it while he sucked.

"Oh, Shivu!" I cried, my hips thrusting towards his hand as he pumped his fingers in and out of my pussy. My fragrant skin ground against his face, my hips twisting and gyrating as I writhed on the bed.

My breaths became heavier and Shivu could see my chest rising and falling dramatically from between my legs. Still sucking hard and pushing his fingers in and out, he smiled to himself, able to tell that my climax was approaching fast. My gyrations became more frantic, wilder, and animalistic as I panted. My hands grabbed fistfuls of the blanket underneath my body and I shrieked piercingly as my pussy began to spasm around his fingers.

"Yes, Now, Yes!!" I screamed as the wave of the intense orgasm hit my.

Fingers inside my, Shivu ceased his pumping, and wriggled them around inside my soft flesh as I came against his mouth. My clit seemed to grow larger as my hips pushed upwards, juice flowing from my pussy pouring onto his face. His nostrils inhaled my scent deeply and he groaned against my pussy, sucking hard and long at my pussy as I began to relax. My hips fell back down on the bed and Shivu let go of my clit, sliding his fingers out of my wet slit and planted a kiss gently on my thigh.

Softly, he lapped at my juices, licking my clean of my orgasm, as I whimpered and shivered underneath his tongue. Kissing my cooling thigh once more, He slid up the bed, watching as my legs collapsed back down, and lay next to my on the mattress.

I lay silently for a few minutes, my lips parted, and breathing softly through my mouth while my body lay limp next to his. Shivu propped his head in his hand, elevated by his elbow, and looked at my soft features as I recovered from my orgasm. Slowly, my eyes fluttered open, and I looked at him.

"I love you!" I smiled

"I know!" smiled Shivu, his ego very inflated.

"Well then let me just show you how much then." I said, getting my second wind and unbuckling his pants. Shivu lay on his back and lifted his hips up as I pulled his pants down. I should see Shivu cock formed a tent in his shorts and I slid my finger in his waist band and pull them down on the way. I was greeting with the sight of his cock saluting my in attention.

I closed a hand around his cock, gripping it lightly. It was hotter than I expected and I could feel it throb. While I had seen his cock countless times in the last 4-5 days, I loved Shivu's cock. I was fascinated by its cigar shape, a swollen vein running down its length, the small slit on the blunt head wet leaking a thin, sticky fluid. More than anything else, I was captivated by its touch – it was hard and rubbery, yet the skin was so hot, soft, so smooth.

I pulled back the foreskin and stared at the moist, angry red knob that I uncovered. The air, already redolent with his musk, became even more charged with his male smell. My level of arousal suddenly shot up and I almost swooned.

I leaned closer, my hot breath washing over his cock. I stuck out my tongue and lightly licked the pee-slit of his cock, teasing my husband just like he had teased my

"Oh yea," Shivu exhaled in pleasure, his hips twitching up.

I loved his strong male musk and the rubbery feel of his hot cock. Shivu held me by my hair and guided my tongue and lips around the bulbous head of his cock as I enthusiastically licked it.

"Wow honey, I love the way you lick me. Suck me Shanti my slut – wife of that useless Sridhar my nephew, suck me" Shivu groaned.

I was more than happy to oblige, and loved his abuses on Sridhar – I hated my husband and was giving it all I had to my lover of the day Shivu.

Shivu held a hand behind my head and started to jerk his hips in a shallow fucking motion. His cock hit the back of my throat which I took in expertly. I bulled his cock out and gently tickled and caressed his shaft and testicles with my hands. The more I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck him off.

As I got down to my task in right earnest, Shivu continued to lightly fuck my mouth. My face reflected my arousal and my earnestness in trying to please him. My full, beautiful lips made an O round his thick cock and my naked breasts bobbed as I moved my mouth back and forth over his wet, shiny shaft.

Shivu closed his eyes and enjoyed my hot, mouth pleasuring his cock.

"Oh Shanti, yea that's it, its close!" Shivu gasped as he felt his semen course up through his cock and then burst into my mouth in thick, powerful spurts as he had an orgasm.

Fully prepared for it, I kept sucking as he unloaded all his juices into my mouth. While I didn't always let my lovers come in my mouth, tonight both were aroused to new heights and I swallowed every drop and continued to suck him tell I felt his cock slowly start to shrink in my mouth.

I crawled into Shivu's loving arms and the two embraced each other. While both a little spent from their orgasms, the lust in their eyes was far from quenched. Shivu gently moved my hair from my eyes, and looked at my serene face. He kissed my forehead and I gently caressed his body.

I was still dressed in my Saree and petticoat, so Shivu slowly untucked the wrapped clothed and loosened the petticoat knot. In one motion, he took off the two items and pushed them off the bed. He admired I today for the first time in the underwear he had bought especially for my. The slit bra and panties were an especially naught item and he was awestruck by the way his nephew's wife carried it.