Debauchery of Vijaylakshmi Ch. 06

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Vijaya sucked in her breath at the fiery touch on her clitoris. Raj jerked his hand back as the woman flinched.

"Again," Vijaya urged. "Touch me there again."

He did, and was amazed at her reaction, at the way the flat plane of her stomach heaved. He flicked the turgid button again, and watched Vijaya writhe and jerk on the top of his desk. Then he went exploring again. There was a deep, thrilling, mystery- looking hole down between her thighs. He probed it delicately, and felt hot juices coat his thumb. A warm, incredibly exciting smell filled his nose as he studied the pink orifice at closer range through his bifocals.

"Fuck me," Vijaya urged softly. She was burning up with lust. In her mind she held the picture of the banker's mighty cock. The way he was probing her pussy with his hands only made her more aware of its gaping emptiness. Sundar Raj barely heard her, and didn't understand what she was saying anyway. He was more interested in exploring the new territory spread before him. What was that, further back and below that large, dark opening? What was that tight, puckered brown bud between her buttocks?

It had to be her anus! The realization sent a shock through Raj. He felt a surge of disgust and revulsion. But his lust overcame it. Perverted curiosity urged him to explore that intriguing orifice. Delicately, he poked one finger at the tiny opening in the heart of the puckered ring.

"Am I a slut!" Vijaya erupted in shock at the unexpected touch. God that felt good!

Licking his lips with excitement, his eyes bulging, Sundar Raj probed that tight hole again, boring his index finger into it with a twisting motion. Something about exploring that foul hole was unbelievably exciting.

"Aaaaahhhhhhwww shit," Vijaya growled insanely. The finger, or whatever it was being worked up into her backside, felt unbelievably good! What in the world was happening with this weird little man? How was it that both of them were receiving an education? Vijaya had thought she knew it all, but the banker's innocent curiosity was quickly disproving that and the hole Raj was probing felt tight, and hot, and greasy around his finger. But once he got beyond the tight closure, into her rectum, she opened out. He twisted and turned his finger in her hole and exploring. When he drew his finger out, her ring of muscle snapped tightly shut again. Vijaya whimpered from the extraction, suddenly missing something that she had never known existed. "Fuck me," she pleaded again, more loudly. This time the man heard her, and cared, and wanted to. But the entire thing was so totally beyond his experience he didn't know what to do, and stood there between her thighs.

"I-I don't know how," he admitted, agonized. "I don't know how." He was about to dissolve into tears.

Vijaya levered herself up on her arms. "It's all right, I'll show you, I'll show you," she told him quickly. She eased her ass to the edge of the desk.

"Come," she urged softly. "Come close."

Hesitantly, the potbellied banker stepped up between her thighs.

Sitting on the edge of the desk, Vijaya reached down and took his titanic cock in her fingers. It was hot and heavy. She lifted and weighed it wonderingly. "God, it's so big," she sighed softly.

"Is it, really?" the man asked shyly.

"It really is," Vijaya answered honestly. "Come here." She tugged him closer to her. "It goes here," she instructed, nestling the tip in between her labia, wedging them open with the rounded brown head.

"Oooohhh," Raj sighed. "You feel so hot."

"Now, in," Vijaya urged in a choked voice, tugging at the exposed shaft. She felt her vagina slowly stretching to accommodate the banker's monster phallus. She knew her hole had never ever been faced with absorbing such a monstrous invasion. "In," she urged again, talking as much to herself as she was to him.

Looking down her slender, hungry body, Vijaya could see the massive shaft slowly burrowing into her vagina, just as she could feel it. She could feel her flesh stretching to encompass the mammoth organ. The towering pale column that connected her with the banker gleamed and pulsed as he worked it deeper and deeper into her body, the distance between them diminishing slowly. "In," she whispered.

"My God," Sundar Raj gasped. "Oh, my God!" It was unbelievable, the feeling of his engorged, enraged penis being engulfed by hot, clinging flesh. Nerves he had never known existed were carrying incredible messages of pleasure to his dazed mind. Rivers of flame were zooming along his ganglia, making his flabby muscles quiver and tremble.

It was incredible, phenomenal the way the petite woman's body took his thing in. The hole he was driving his cock into seemed almost to suck it in. She felt hot and rippling and velvety and slippery. He had never known it was possible for any two things to embrace as closely as the flesh of her vagina and the skin of his cock were and he could feel every quiver of her muscular tube, every fiber and ripple of the clinging walls. A hot pool was gathering deep in his guts, a steaming and impatient, too long suppressed wad of semen.

"In!" Vijaya rasped sharply, releasing the sliver of prick still showing and feeling the head of his phallus butt mindlessly against the end of her vagina. She leaned back on her arms, her mouth hanging open as she enjoyed the feeling of being so incredibly full of cock. She felt as if she had a telephone pole in her, stretching her in every direction. Her hands slid slowly out from under her and she lay back on the desk. Her sharp nipples, rigid with lust, jutted straight up toward the ceiling. The tower in her guts demanded rigidity of its socket, so she arched her back to keep the angle of penetration right. Sundar Raj's cock was getting used to being held so warmly and tightly, and that was taking some of the searing pleasure out of the act. The arching pale tummy and body stretched on his desk beckoned to him. He reached out and stroked his soft hands over her tender skin, over her breasts and her belly. Vijaya shifted and he felt the walls of her vagina slide around his cock. That was it! That was the feeling! Experimentally, the banker drew back, sliding his monster phallus out of her. His prick blazed with renewed life from the friction. He pushed back into that hot gripping glove, and his penis erupted in incredible flames of pleasure.

"Wwaaahhh," Vijaya moaned at the feeling of being emptied and then re-stuffed with the huge organ. It was incredible! Raj drew out again, sliding his prick almost completely out of the hole. Then he rocked forward, ramming it deep into the woman again. Flames roared higher in his groin. It was like the pressures and fires of a volcano building higher and higher. There was an eruption building there, an explosive convulsion that would bathe his entire being in pleasure. All it was going to take was just a fraction more stimulation and it would be inevitable.

He drew out and felt the first pre-tremors of the major blast. Quickly, desperately, instinctively, he rammed his cock deep into the searing tunnel and he felt it happening, an indescribable convulsing and pumping of muscles and reservoirs he had never known existed. Something marvelous seared the length of his cock and exploded from the tip to spatter against the clutching end of Mrs. Sanorita's vagina. Bolt after searing bolt of lightning electrified the entire length of his phallus, and the backlash seared his nerves with ecstasy. His hips thrust forward, buried the head of his cock against the end of the fleshy socket. His cum pressured through the space, hydraulically separating his flesh from hers. Sundar Raj gurgled senselessly, his body arching, his eyes bulging as he unloaded thirty years of suppressed cum into the lithe body on his desk. His muscles squeezed and convulsed and pumped and pumped and pumped until he ached more with exhaustion and then their convulsing faded to just a quivering. Panting, flushed and sweaty, the banker fell forward over Vijaya, smothering her with his bulk.

"Nooooo " Vijaya whimpered. "Not so soon, not already." But it was hopeless. She felt the banker's organ shrinking in her still hungry vagina, leaving her hanging on the brink of her own orgasm. Pleasure faded and was replaced with misery, a hungry ache deep in her guts. "Aawww, shit," she swore miserably, beating on the banker's flabby back with ineffectual fists.

Aroused, he pushed up off her and backed away, his prick slipping free of her pussy. "I'm sorry," he mumbled. "Oh, dear God, I am so sorry!"

"So am I," Vijaya admitted in a husky voice.

"I shouldn't have . . . I don't know what happened to me. I don't know what came over me," the bewildered man babbled.

"Mr. Raj," Vijaya said sharply.

"Yes? What?" he stuttered, holding his boxer shorts vaguely in front of Vijaya.

About that mortgage," Vijaya said.

"What about the mortgage?" Raj asked stupidly.

"Will you approve Mr. Dayal's mortgage?" Vijaya asked patiently.

"I beg your pardon?"

Vijaya was still seated on his desk. Deliberately, she posed for him, giving him the best possible view of her naked body, all skin and curves and exciting dark hair. "You've had a slut who fucked you just now, Mr.Raj and there might be a bonus in it for you if you were to approve that mortgage," she informed him huskily. He had damn well better approve it, she thought. She was burning up with unsatisfied lust!

The man got a crafty look. "You mean . . ."

Vijaya didn't say a word. Instead, she slid one hand down her belly to her pussy and slid her fingers into her dripping, soggy swamp of pubic hair. She licked her lips as she played with hers slit and anus.

Raj dropped his underpants and scrabbled wildly through the papers that had spilled from his desk. His buttocks bobbed comically as he pawed through the litter. Finally he lurched to his feet, waving the long form triumphantly like a flag. Turning, Vijaya reached for the desk set and took the pen from its socket. She offered it to him delicately. She hovered over him, one breast nearly in his face as he scrawled his signature on the application. The instant he was done, Vijaya pulled the pen out of his hand and speared it back into its hole. Then she picked up the form and carefully blew the ink dry. She could see the pudgy man's marvelous organ rising slowly to attention as she blew. Flipping the application casually aside, she rolled from the desk and launched herself at the banker. Pressing the full length of her warm, womanly body against his, she kissed and nibbled his mouth. She pressed him backward and downward on the gray carpet until he lay in front of her. Licking her lips with excitement, she fondled his towering phallus.

She had to do it and she just had to see what that incredible column of meat would taste like. She lowered her head and took the cap in her mouth, amazed at how wide her jaw had to gape to take it. It was warm and pulsing with life. It tasted of cum, his cum, and her juices. She slurped up the mingling of flavors with gusto. Her vagina was squeezing, searching blindly for the monumental meal that had been so unceremoniously snatched away from it.

Holding the mammoth shaft in her hand, Vijaya straddled the banker's hips and lifted herself over his tower. Nestling the head in her opening, she lowered herself on it, driving it up into her belly in one steady thrust. She felt as if she was being split open by the huge organ.

"Uh!" she grunted, dropping the last inch.

"Oh my!" Sundar Raj gasped. It was there again, that wonderful, gripping, embrace around his penis. He shifted his hips and felt that marvelous hot friction of flesh against flesh. The simmering pool was already building deep in his groin. Leaning forward, Vijaya braced her hands on his shoulders and lifted and dropped, piston on the shaft in her guts. She was close to an orgasm already, rapidly regaining the peak she had left just minutes before. She loved the slapping squishy sound of her body meeting Raj's, thrilled to the thick stench of sex.

And there was something else she wanted to try. She took one of Raj's hands and dragged it around to her ass. She worked his fingers into the crack there.

"You want?"

"Stick your finger up my butt," she ordered harshly. Raj didn't have to be asked twice. Just the thought of that vile act filled him with a lewd excitement. He sought and found her anus in the sweaty, steaming crevice of her bottom. Her flesh was slimy with cum, making entry easy. He bored his finger up into the tight, resisting opening, twisting and turning as if he were screwing an awl into her. Vijaya lay forward over the banker, bathed in searing pleasure from the cock in her vagina and the finger in her tail. She squirmed and writhed against him as the level of her pleasure rose and rose and rose. She groaned and whimpered as the fires roared higher and higher and higher from the itching friction of a finger in her asshole and a monstrous cock in her vagina.

Raj was grunting and sweating as he twisted his finger in the greasy opening. He could feel his cock through her flesh! He heaved, pistoning his cock in her vagina. He could feel his finger with his cock! The increased frictional stimulation blistered along his nerves, bringing his climax still closer. "Aw-aw-awh-awh," Vijaya grunted as she worked and wriggled on the two invaders, grinding her clitoris to a fiery paste against Raj's pubic bone. "Aw - I'm cum - I'm cumm - I'm cumminnnnggggggg," she moaned insanely, clutching at the banker with her arms and her legs and her torso. She sank her teeth in the flesh of his shoulder as she came and came and came. She was vaguely aware of his hips jamming up against hers. She felt spurts of semen slamming against the end of her vagina. Her anus was clenching and squeezing the finger in its grasp as it got in on the orgasm, too. Then there was nothing but muscle-aching exhaustion left. Wearily, she hauled herself off the banker after his prick had shriveled to a feeble limp shadow of its former self.

"Aaah, me," Sundar Raj sighed as he lay on his back, catching his breath.

Vijaya began gathering her clothes. Slowly, aching, she dressed, feeling cum streaming from her pussy. Reaching in her purse, she found a tampon. With her back to Raj, she inserted it to staunch the flow of semen, reflecting as she did that she had no shame. Then she put on her panties and the rest of her clothes.

"Mr. Raj, I think you had better get dressed," she said calmly.

"Oh? Oh. Oh, my goodness!" the banker exclaimed, looking at the chaotic office. Papers were all over the floor. He scrambled to his feet and into his clothes, fumbling in his haste. Then he was down on his knees raking up the papers. Vijaya knelt and helped him, then dumped the drifts untidily on his desk. Carefully, she put the signed mortgage agreement in his "Out" basket.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Raj," she said politely.

"It - it's been a pleasure doing business with you, Mrs. Sanorita," he replied. "I'll see you at the closing."

Vijaya crossed the open area of the bank as if nothing had happened.

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