Jaya Nessa's Slut Adventures Ch. 23

"Oh uhhh oh ma uhhh oh Chandra yes oh god yes!" she gasped.

Grinning, he released her breasts and moved lower. His tongue rippled down her flat belly, swirled through her navel and moved lower. With the long slits inside and outside her *dhoti* pants, her cunt was completely exposed. Chandra quickened in excitement as he bent lower and saw the gold chain that descended from the girdle nestling between her cunt-lips, running down the length of her crack and disappearing into the deep cleft between her buttocks. It was an extraordinarily sexy sight. Jayanessa's fingers rippled down her body and she pulled her cunt-lips open for him. That excited him further, seeing her slender fingers in her crotch, the backs of her wrists webbed by the fine gold chains, the rings twinkling on her fingers.

Chandra pushed his face into her crotch and ran his tongue down her cunt. It was sopping wet. The tangy taste of her cunt-juices and their musky odour inflamed his lust.

Jayanessa gasped, her hips writhing, lifting, her legs spreading, her fingers pulling her cunt-lips wider still.

"Ohhhhhhh yes! Oh god yes, Chandra, c'mon, do it!"

Chandra curved his tongue into a sharp, spatula form and drove it into her wet slit.

Jayanessa gasped and cried out, arching her back, her hands flying to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically. Her hips bucked and writhed under his face. Chandra swirled his tongue through her wet cunt, savoring her streaming cunt-juices. Jayanessa gasped and moaned her pleasure. He parted her cunt-lips wider and whipped the hard, gorged stem of her clitoris with his tongue rapidly. Jayanessa hissed in pleasure, arching steeply. Chandra slowed and, using his tongue, pushed the gold chain deeper into her slit, scraping it delicately over her clitoris. Jayanessa cried out in pleasure, her hands mauling her swollen breasts, her head flung back, jerking erotically from side to side. The feeling was exquisite; his hot breath, his thick, heavy, rough tongue, the hard rasp of the metal. Jayanessa's body flamed with desire.

"Ohhhhhhh uhhhhh yes! Oh fuck yes! Ohhh that's it! Yes! There! Oh god oh god oh god uhhhh oh yes uhhh oh ma uhh *hanh* uhhh ohhhhh!" she cried, writhing and thrashing feverishly on the glass surface.

Chandra pushed her legs wider apart. She lifted her feet and hooked them onto the armchair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table, her feet pressed to the padded armrests. Slowly, levering herself against the heavy seating, she lifted her hips higher, off the glass surface. Her cunt-lips unfurled fully. Her buttocks were flexed taut with the tension of the position, for she now had her hips and back in the air, her shoulders on the table. The gold chain was crushed between her buttocks. Quickly, she pushed her hands under her hips, supporting her weight, and relaxed her buttocks. They lobed open, unflexing slowly. Her cunt was on level with his face now. Chandra chuckled and slowly ground a thick finger into her wet slit. Her cunt channel was hot and tight and, as it convulsed on his probing finger, she gasped loudly. Chandra shoved his tongue back into her cunt, now finger-fucking and tongue-fucking her simultaneously.

"Oh uhh *hanh* uhh ohhh uhh *hanh* uhh oh ma uh oh ma uh oh ma uhhh oh ma uhh oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh! OHHHHH uhhh OHHHH!" Jayanessa cried.

Her face was radiant with lust, the nostrils flared, her eyes closed, her mouth open. Her body jerked and lurched and her hips writhed and swayed and undulated in the upthrust position. Her breasts wobbled and shook sexily with her movements. Chandra ran his tongue up and down the length of her cunt, flicked her clitoris repeatedly and twisted his finger this way and that inside her frantically convulsing cunt. Her cries rose in pitch and volume. She soared up to the brink of a violent orgasm, gasping and crying out.

Timing it to perfection, Chandra stopped, sliding his finger out of her slit, lifting his head. Jayanessa gasped in dismay and shock, moaning angrily.

"For god's sake, Chandra! Don't stop! Not now!"

He chuckled and rose, denying her. Jayanessa moaned, her body sinking back onto the glass top, her fingers working her breasts and cunt feverishly. Quickly, Chandra turned and straddled her face. She groaned, opening her mouth gratefully, and took his cock deep into her mouth. Chandra grunted in pleasure and, bending over her body, pushed his face into her crotch again. Her breasts were hot and fleshy against his thighs; her jewelry rasped sexily between their bodies. Jayanessa groaned deep in her cock-filled throat as he lapped gently at her flowing cunt-juices again. She sucked his cock slowly and deeply. His buttocks bobbed and rocked up and down over her face. His cock glistened as it ground in and out of her luscious lips. Her teeth scraped delicately over his shaft. He flicked her clitoris delicately with his tongue and fingertip. She groaned, her hips writhing under his face, and ran her tongue around his cock-head, sucking it insistently, scraping her teeth along the hard shaft. They writhed together on the coffee-table, devouring each other, prolonging the pleasure.

When he stopped again, Jayanessa felt like a bubbling cauldron of lust and desire. Chandra rolled smoothly off her body and quickly returned to the other end of the table, kneeling between her spread thighs. Jayanessa moaned softly, her bejeweled fingers pulling her cunt-lips open, moving the gold chain aside.

"C'mon ... shove it in, Chandra ... fuck my slit ... fuck me hard, lover! I want your cock in my cunt!"

Her soft words, guttural in tone and dripping desire, aroused him intensely. His eyes lingered on her spread-eagled body, wantonly offered for his pleasure. Her chest heaved with excitement. Her breasts were squeezed between her outstretched arms, luscious and tempting. Her jeweled fingers clawed her cunt-lips open, revealing the moist flesh within. Her legs were stretched apart in a wide V, her feet still on the chair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table.

Chandra's pulse raced with pleasure. He prised her cunt-lips open with his thumbs and pressed his cock-head to her slit. Jayanessa bit her lower lip in tension; she could feel the searing heat of his cock at her cunt. She fondled his shaft and cock-head lovingly.

"C'mon," she muttered. "Do it! Fuck me, lover!"

Chandra took a deep breath and, flexing his buttocks slowly, slid his hips forward. His huge penis surged into her cunt, stretching her cunt-lips wide open. He gasped loudly as he entered her hot, wet, tight fissure. Her cunt convulsed frantically on his penetrating cock. The breath hissed from her throat. Her mouth tore open. Her body bowed, and her head arched back. Her hands flew to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them hard, her fingers pinching her nipples. His cock was magnificent, rock-hard, and enormously thick and long; it went in and in and in, piercing her cunt deeply, probing the innermost recesses of her cunt.

"OHHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped. "Oh yes! Ohhhh god yes, Chandra, yes! Ohhhhh uhhh yes! Do it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck my cunt! C'mon Ohhhhhh yes! That's it! Oh ma uhhhh yes! Oh yes!"

"C'mon! Take it! Take it, whore! Take my cock!" he gasped.

He began fucking her heavily and deeply and slowly, his head arched back, his buttocks flexing and un-flexing, his hips rocking back and forth, sliding to and fro in a deep, piercing, mesmerizingly steady rhythm. His cock ground in and out of her cunt, sliding outward, and then grinding deep into her cunt again. Jayanessa gasped and moaned, her head rolling from side to side, her hands on her breasts, her hips writhing and heaving. Chandra gripped her thighs, lifting them higher and wider as he pushed his cock in as deep as he could.

Her cunt was incredible: Hot, tight, wet, it convulsed and contracted fiercely on his throbbing penis, seeming to draw him deeper and deeper into its vortex. The gold chain rasped against his thick, rough-skinned cock-shaft as it stroked in and out of her slit. Gasping and grunting, the investor began moving faster. His hips swung back and forth in longer, deeper, quicker strokes, and his cock piston smoothly in and out of her cunt. Jayanessa moaned and writhed, her body lurching and rocking under his thrusts, her swollen breasts bouncing heavily.

"Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhhh uhh *hanh* yes oh yes oh god yes Chandra yes oh god Chandra! Ohhh uhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh SUHHHHL-MA ... uhhhh AHHHHHHHHHN uhhhhhh OHHHHHH!"

"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah oh yeh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh ohhhh!" he cried, panting heavily, rocking his hips back and forth faster and faster.

Now he put his hands on the base of her belly, pulling her cunt-lips wide open and, gritting his teeth, grimacing, biting his lower lip in tension as the heat built and surged and spread in his loins, he began ramming and reaming greedily into her cunt. Each thrust drew a broken, shuddering gasp from her throat. Jayanessa's body whipped and writhed on the table, her jewelry tinkling, the metal glinting and winking, slithering this way and that on her tawny skin. Hissing in pleasure, he slowed again, now swirling his hips as he thrust into her so that his cunt entered her from all angles.

"OHH uhhh OHHH!" she gasped deliriously, her head flipping from side to side. "Oh fuck yes! Oh baby yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Chandra! Oh god yes!"

"Ahhhh uhhh Ohhhh yeh! Ohhhhhh uhhhhh yes!" he moaned.

"The sheath," she gasped, sensing the imminence of his orgasm. "Put it on! Quickly!"

With a shuddering groan, slid out of her cunt and she gasped at the sudden release in pressure. He grabbed the black leather cod-piece and struggled into it. A thick black strap circled his lean hips and narrow waist. Twin thongs descended from the girdle and supported a black latex sheath for his cock. He slid his penis into it. It was a snug, perfect fit. His cock-head popped out of the aperture in the tip. The shaft length of the sheath had short flexible spikes, thick round studs and knobs and a cleverly designed free-form lattice of intersecting ribs that were thick and long. Putting it on, he felt his erection harden and, simultaneously, the ebbing of his orgasm. He grinned in delight.

Craning her head, Jayanessa stared at his armored penis and moaned thickly.

"God, I want that in my cunt!" she muttered. "C'mon, Chandra, fuck me!"

Grinning, Chandra bent over her between her spread thighs and gripped the sides of the table, his knees deeply bent. His cock-head probed at her cunt. She guided his penis to her orifice. He grunted and, flexing his buttocks slowly, ground down deep into her flesh, driving inexorably inwards.

The breath rattled from her throat. Her mouth opened in a soundless gasp, her head arching back, her back bowing steeply. The spikes bent as they pierced through her cunt-lips, scraping delightfully through her quivering cunt-flesh. The hard knobs and studs and ribs mashed her gorged clitoris. The pleasure was intense, unbearable. Her hips jerked and lurched up to his and she dug her fingers into the thick pads of muscle in his shoulders. He winced as her fingernails broke his skin and pushed deeper still.

"OHHHHHUHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHH!" she gasped, her voice hoarse and ragged, her chest heaving, her face a vision of lust. "Oh ma uhhhhh AHHHHHHHHHH!"

Her cunt convulsed on his penis. Chandra gasped: He could feel the heat of her cunt through the fine latex sheath. He bent deeply forward, his powerful deltoid muscles rippling, his arms bending, his biceps and triceps flexed taut, and kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue into his mouth. His buttocks were flexed taut, his hips pressed down between her thighs, his cock embedded in her flesh. Jayanessa moaned and sucked eagerly on his tongue, her fingers caressing his hard body.

"You're incredible," he murmured, kissing her eyes tenderly.

"So are you," she smiled, tonguing his ear, her hips squirming beneath his. "Come on ... now fuck me!"

Chandra eased the strenuous position by spreading his legs and dropping his hands to the floor, now his body was angled over hers, balanced on the balls of his feet and his hands, his arms outstretched.

Jayanessa craned her head and sucked on one nipple, running her tongue lasciviously over the hard stub. Chandra began to fuck her slowly and heavily, in total control. His lifted his hips, un-flexing his buttocks, drawing his cock outward. She groaned and her head flopped back, her face arching, soft and lovely with pleasure. He paused and then slowly ground down deep into her flesh. Her cunt convulsed on his penis. She gasped, arching her hips greedily to his, her hands clenching his thickly padded shoulder muscles, sliding down his bulging biceps to his forearms.

"Mm ... ohhhhh yes!" she gasped, as the sheathed cock crushed into her flesh again, the spikes and knobs and studs on the surface mashing her gorged clitoris. "Ohhhh yes, baby yes! Fuck me!"

Buried deep in her cunt, Chandra paused, his buttocks flexed taut, and swung his hips in slow, smooth arcs. Beneath him, Jayanessa hissed in pleasure, her mouth opening wide, her tongue swiveling across her upper lip.

"Ohhh fuck yes!" she gasped. "Oh god that's so good yes!"

He slid out, paused, ground down and into her; paused, swirled his hips, paused, slid out ... Jayanessa was ecstatic. The pleasure was keen and sharp, delicately balanced so that she was just out of reach of her orgasm. The man was a masterful lover. He maintained the complex rhythm, fucking her entirely for her pleasure, prolonging the agonizing joy, keeping her maddeningly close to the final release. He grinned down at her, enjoying the spasms of pleasure on her face and, bending, lapped gently at one up thrust breast, then the other, sucking tenderly on the luscious mounds. Jayanessa gasped and moaned, kissing him feverishly, tonguing his ear.

"Please," she gasped. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me like a whore, Chandra! Do it!"

He relented and steadied his rhythm to a straight up-and-down, in-and-out motion, his powerful muscles rippling smoothly, taking the strain without effort. His taut buttocks flexed and unflexed, and his hips swung rhythmically up and down. His immense erection, in its black leather jacket drove steadily in and out of her wet cunt, appearing and disappearing between her unfurled cunt-lips. Her pubic hair was wet and sticky with her flowing cunt-juices. She moaned and cried out, her body jerking and lurching under his thrusts, her hips rocking and writhing and heaving, her swollen breasts jiggling and bouncing, her jewelry slithering on her tawny skin. Her head rolled from side to side. She began to sweat: Beads of perspiration dotted her upper lip and brow; strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck; a thin rivulet of sweat coursed between her breasts; another trickled down her belly and met her flowing cunt-juices in a mucilaginous confluence.

He began to move faster and she gasped and cried out, lurching and jerking in a frenzy under him. He was utterly relentless and kept moving, his body rocking and jerking up and down, his hips swinging back and forth, his buttocks flexing and flexing, his cock grinding in and out of her slit. He, too, was perspiring now, and their bodies squelched and slapped wetly together.

"Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh ohhhh uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhhhhh uhhh ohhhhhh uh oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhuhhhhh OHHHHHH!" she cried.

"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah yes ah yes oh yes oh fuck yes oh fuck oh fuck oh fuckohfuckohfuckOHHHHH!" he cried, his head arching back.

He drove into her and paused, buried deep in her slit. She gasped, perplexed, her body writhing under his, taken unawares by the sudden change in tempo. Suddenly and without warning, he lifted his hips high and then rammed hard into her cunt and began fucking her furiously. His hips rocked savagely up and down, snapping from the waist, his buttocks opening and closing alternately in a feverish rhythm, his cock plunging and piston and ramming and reaming frantically in and out of her cunt.

"OHMAUHHHHAHH HUHHHHOHSUHHHHL MAHHHHHHNUHHH UHHHHHOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Jayanessa cried out thinly, her body rocking and jerking violently under him, her hips bucking and heaving, crashing against his loins, her cunt convulsing and spamming uncontrollably on his throbbing penis. Her orgasm loomed, getting closer and closer and then she exploded, her back bowing and arching, sweat splintering off their rocking bodies, her breasts thrust up, her mouth torn open in a loud cry, her face contorted in a savage rictus of lust, her hips jerked up to his, her cunt convulsing frantically on his penis. Chandra gasped and rammed his cock into her repeatedly. Each thrust made her choke and gasp and cry out, sent her body jerking and lurching, rolling her up on the small of her back, drawing out the orgasm. He kept moving, ramming wildly into her, till he felt her orgasm recede, the convulsions of her cunt diminishing in intensity and frequency. Gradually, he slowed, fucking her gently with long, smooth thrusts that drew small, broken moans of pure pleasure. Finally, he eased himself deep into her and held still. She groaned and, opening her eyes, her chest heaving, smiled up at him.

"That was incredible," she gasped softly. "Fuck me again."

"I intend to," he murmured. "No chance of stopping now!"

Whimpering, she moved her legs off the chair and sofa. Her thighs trembled from the strain of keeping the position for so long. He slid slowly out of her flesh and she gasped. He rose to his feet, staggering slightly as his muscles cramped slightly when he eased the tension in them. He held his hand out and helped her up. She staggered slightly as she came into his arms. He held her close, his thick, sheathed cock pressing between their bodies and kissed her deeply.

"I want to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you," he grunted.

"Fuck me as long as you can," she whispered, bending and licking his nipple, her fingers fondling his balls and cock. "I want you."

They turned and now he went down on his back on the table. The glass was moist with her sweat. He lay with his hips at the edge, his feet on the floor, his penis thrust proudly upward. Jayanessa moaned and, dropping to her knees, caressed his cock wantonly, jerking the sheathed shaft in her fingers. Bending her head, she licked and sucked the protruding cock-head. Chandra groaned; it felt wonderful. Opening her mouth wide, she sucked on his cock-head gently, running her tongue cunningly around the gorged, thick, slimy knob. Lifting her eyes, watching his face, opening her mouth wide, she licked his cock-head lasciviously, lapping delicately at the beads of pre-cum gunk that oozed from the long slit in the tip.

"Oh fuck yes!" Chandra groaned, his head bent, watching her, as aroused by the sight of her sucking his cock as the actual fellatio. "C'mon! Suck it!"

Jayanessa smiled, her jeweled fingers twinkling on his cock-shaft. She licked the sheath wantonly, then sucked his cock-head again till he stopped her.

She rose to her feet, gorgeous, alluring, her body glistening with sweat, glittering with the jewelry, gobs of pre-cum gunk on her face and breasts. She straddled his hips, her feet on the floor, and legs astride the table over his groin. The long slits on the inside legs of her transparent *dhoti* pants parted, exposing her naked, wet cunt and buttocks. The gold chain from her girdle nestled in her slit. She took his cock in one hand, pulled the gold chain slightly to one side and slowly lowered her cunt to his cock. Her cunt-lips brushed his cock-head. She moved his cock back and forth and round and round gently, smiling wantonly down at hi, her eyes glittering as she stimulated her clitoris and slit with his frenum and glans. He could feel the wet heat of her cunt on his cock-head.