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My blood was boiling even though it was 39 degrees outside. The constant flow of adrenaline coursing through my body on a daily basis drove me to lift the heaviest weights that I could find. I had tried to get rid of the excess energy because I felt like it would consume me. I needed to get her out of my head. My bulging muscles testified to the fact that I couldn't.

Bella. The sight of her creamy skin and soft full lips surrounded by a sensuous flow of thick auburn hair caused my penis to stir. It had increased in size over the summer and stretched the crotches of all the jeans that I was outgrowing.

She was so innocent, sweet, unassuming and loving. Why did she long to be with the living dead! I remembered her in my arms last night at the beach. We had sat in the cool breeze leaning against each other as we are now. She was wrapped in a warm, beige blanket. I was warmed by the constant rushing of the blood in my veins.

"I don't understand Edward. He is so elusive and unwilling to give himself to me totally," she said.

"Can we talk about something else?" I wanted to wretch.

"C'mon Jacob. You are my best friend and if I can't talk to you about this, who can I talk to?"

"Okay, but I don't see how an ice cold kiss in a freezing embrace with a cadaver is all that sexy. It's almost like being in love with a ghost. Why would you want that when you can have the living?" I stared into Bella's eyes, starting to desire her more as she demurely looked away from my flaming stare. Her thick lashes brushed against her alabaster skin. I wanted to lick her neck and face.

"You're so silly. He is not a ghost. He's a vampire." Bella was starting to get nervous. She acted as if my long black locks and full features looked heavenly like a Greek God in the glow of the setting sun.

Even though the sun was heading to its resting place, I could tell Bella felt safe and more than secure in my presence. Hell, I'd kill anyone who even thought about threatening her. I put my arms around her, protectively, instinctively and pulled her closer to me. Even though I had not imprinted on her, in the technical sense of the word, I had done so in my head. This was the kind of friendship that was sure to seep into a second lifetime.

"Maybe we shouldn't talk about Edward. How was school today?" Bella looked up at me with a slight smile. She didn't want to make me angry and I respected her for that.

"It was fine. The girls are really silly and they all act like they are going to faint when I walk in the room." I rolled my eyes, and then was mesmerized by the moon for a moment -- I shook myself out of it. "You wouldn't believe the things they think about me."

"Oh yeah? Try me," Bella teased.

"Okay," I smiled and chuckled to myself. "There's this girl, Hildah who wants me to ask her to the prom. She's got it all planned and wants to lose her virginity that night. She's always staring at my crotch when I walk to the back of the class."

I felt Bella tense up.

"Do you like that?" She looked at me searching my face to learn my thoughts.

My heart skipped a beat knowing she was actually not liking the fact that this Hildah wanted me to be her first. "There's only one girl that I'm hungry for and only one that I want to taste and become one with." While I was talking, Bella was started to instinctively massage the inside of my hand.

I could sense her hair stand up on her arm and almost felt the hardening of the flesh around her nipples because mine were doing the same. I had not experienced sexual excitement in my four months as a werewolf. I was concerned.

Without thinking I leaned toward Bella and begin nibbling her neck. My tongue reached out to taste the sweet saltiness of her skin.

"Jacob that tickles," she said, almost too quietly.

Before I could stop myself, a soft growl escaped from deep in my throat and I begin to lick her. Like a dog. Maybe even like a wolf. Hell, I don't know. I just wanted to taste the air around her and swallow her scent so that it could become one with mine.

"Jacob, I don't have my perfume on today. Don't get so close because all you'll smell is me."

"I hate that perfume."

"I'm glad you don't have it on and you're all I need to smell," I said, still nibbling. I gently pushed her down on the blanket in the sand and lifted her blue sweater to taste the sweetness of her belly button cup. I felt her tremble.

"What are you doing? What if Edward..."

I rose up, leaning on my left elbow. "Fuck Edward. Wait, don't fuck Edward." We both giggled.

"I'm so glad to have you in my life. You help to ground me," she said and started to cry causing my heart to skip a beat. I stopped everything for a moment just to listen.

"When Edward left, the air seemed to suffocate me instead of help me breathe. I couldn't think about getting through the day, only through one second at a time. Your beauty and love helped me to clear my head and gather up my broken heart. I just want to thank you."

All the time Bella was talking, I was staring at her, soaking up her words, knowing that I would never forget them. These were words that you remember at death when your life flashes before your eyes.

In the light of the moon, I fortunately did not turn into a werewolf, but into Bella's lover. I inhaled her, consumed her, tasted and taunted her. She cried out -- not to Edward, but to me. When her legs parted, it was my invitation. She couldn't resist the magnetic force between us, pulling us together. By now, I was so hot that I had created a force field around us in the coolness of the newborn night.

I lifted the blue sweater over Bella's head and savored the sight of her perfect beauty, unmarred and untouched by any. It was only fitting that I should be her first. My goal, my job was to show her what unconditional love really was.

I rested on top of her and massaged her body with mine. My fingers followed my eyes as I memorized every curve and crevice of her irresistible frame. Unintentionally, my muscles begin to flex in anticipation of my ever growing flesh parting the soft inner folds of her loveliness and true essence.

Bella reached down and begin to loosen her pant button, She placed her hand inside her crotch feeling the wetness of the sensitivity there. I smiled -- she wasn't so innocent after all.

I slid her pants down but was quickly losing patience and left them dangling at her right ankle while my heated flesh forever imprinted into the wetness of her womanhood.

Bella flinched at the sharp, but fleeting pain of my entrance into her new life. The wetness of her virginal blood mixed with her crème and my precum created a silky flood the turned her pain into instant pleasure. She needed me, wanted me to help her to create who she was to become. She could not be Bella the woman without me and for that, I was grateful.

We moved together, naturally, in a wave of oneness, dancing and writhing in the moonlight. Surprisingly, I continued to swell inside her until I exploded into a fit of intense ecstasy.

We lay there, panting in the moonlight. My head rested on her stomach as I willed any pain or soreness to go away. Her hands were lost in the thickness of my hair.

For a moment in time, it was just Bella and me, -- lovers, soul mates, and best friends who were naked and unashamed.

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Bollywood Bollywood Series: Genelia's brutal gang-rape
Bollywood Series:
Genelia's brutal gang-rape
Young Genelia faces the harsh realities of life in Mumbai

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and although I have not taken any names, it involves a particular political party of Mumbai. I want to say upfront I did not mean to offend anybody or imply that people of the party are like this in real life. I am neither pro nor against such politics.

I urge the readers/mods to remember this story is meant for simple sexual fun/release and should not be taken more seriously than that. Even so, if I offend anybody... really sorry, just have fun.

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Young Genelia D'Souza was the new 'it' girl in Bollywood ever since her film 'Jaanu tu ya jaane na' became the surprise hit. Everybody was complimenting her about 'fresh' and 'bubbly' she looked. Advertisers came and gave her ads and she even got a TV show. For Genelia all this was so new and so fast that she couldn't believe her luck. Everything she was touching seemed to be turning to gold and she was the happiest person.

But Genelia was still a young girl and did not understand that in Mumbai and Bollywood you have earn everything, and if you don't keep the right people happy, you can fall into big trouble. The other actresses knew this well. Deepika had to regularly fuck powerful producers and businessmen so that she could count on them if she ever into trouble. She hated it when men who were twenty years elder than her, with fat and ugly bodies would devour and ravish her young, sexy body. But Deepika knew better than to refuse, which is why she was getting big films and lots of money and kept away from controversies. Even older more established actresses were not safe. Preity Zinta was Ness Wadia's sex toy for many years and was regularly sold to powerful ministers in exchange for favorable business laws.

Katrina Kaif, in addition to abuse by Salman, was Vijay Malaya's personal sex slave and he did many kinky dirty things to her doll like body. Even Kareena had to regularly keep sleeping around with big guys so that she was number 1.

Genelia had always heard these stories, but she thought she could make a career without compromising. She was a successful actress in the South and even in that industry many producers had wanted her sleep with them like Shriya Saran & Asin - but Genelia had refused and still managed to be popular. She thought she could do the same with Bollywood.

Poor girl, did not understand how wicked Mumbai was.

Genelia's new film was something she was very excited about. It was her 'break-out' role. She was playing a dare-devil reporter from UP working in Mumbai and how she stands up for the rights of the non-marathi people. In the film, Genelia plays a young independent woman who has a live-in relationship.

As soon as the film's script was leaked, the producer & director were summoned by Raam Sena - the party for marathi people. Raam Sena have been fighting for the right of marathi people for many decades and were headed by the veteraneccentric genius Rajasaheb Mhatre & his son Subhash. Many people called them thugs for being communal but they had a massive support base. Even now, nothing in Mumbai moved without their permission... even SRK & Big B needed their blessing.

As soon as producers learnt of Raam Sena's objection they decided to shelve the film. They also had to promise to make a film highlighting the problems of marathi people and give 20% collections from Mumbai for their next 3 films - in exchange for forgiveness by the Sena. The producers bargained and begged Rajasaheb to forgive them... but the old man, who is still called the 'tiger', roared and they agreed.

When the film was shelved, Genelia became very upset. She said in an interview to Filmfare that the film was stopped because of politics. Everyone warned her against being so direct. But she did not listen, she was upset at having lost such a role.

Later she even went to a news channel and even said she would stand up to this sort of politics and all. She said she wasn't scared of the Rajasaheb or his army.

Big mistake.

She found some posters of her TV show being burnt. Soon the channel ended her contract for show. Advertisers stopped showing ads featuring her and nobody was offering her any new films.

Weeks went into months. Even magazines like stardust did not return her calls. All media was ignoring her. She even offered to do a very sexy and bold photoshoot but still she was ignored. She was not invited to any bollywood parties. She was completely lost.

This was Mumbai, the young girl had been clipped without anybody even raising a voice.

By now Genelia was really desperate. She decided to apologise to Raam Sena. While this was a big blow to her ego, she decided it was ok as long she was working. She tried to contact the Sena, but they ignored her.

She tried for many weeks, but nobody returned her calls. She was completely desperate by now. It was over 6 months that Genelia had been given any new work and been covered by any news. The public memory had forgotten her while her fellow south actresses like Asin & Shriya had become really famous. Moreover, some of Genelia's paychecks also bounced, when she contacted the producers, they also ignored her.

She was running out of her savings & options.

Then one day without warning someone rang the bell of her home. Genelia lived alone, she opened the door and saw four fierce looking men. They had huge tikas on their head and were wearing saffron bandanas. They also wore some heavy gold rings. Before she could say anything... they walked in and sat around the table and sofa.

"Wh-who are you all? Kya chahiye aapko? Ka-kaun ho aap log... aur aise andar aa gaye?" Her voice was shaky, she knew who they were.

One of the men pulled out a desi revolver and put on the table. He also pulled out a small vial of acid.

"Nahi... yeh kya kar rahe hai. Main... main sorry hoon. Maine sorry bolne ki koshish bhi ki hai..." She started whimpering scared.

"Oh! Saali kutiya ab pehchaan gayi hum kaun hai" Boomed the man. He seemed to be the leader. The other three just sat and gave lecherous looks to Genelia.

She was dressed in a very short skirt and thin t-shirt with no bra. She wasn't expecting company and it was very hot in Mumbai. Now suddenly she realised she was exposing her long sexy legs and cleavage to these dangerous, hungry men.

"Ss-sorry. Aap kuch lenge" She mumbled awkwardly.

"Haan kutiya... tereko lenge. Bol degi?" He snarled & started laughing hideously. The other three also started laughing

"uh-mmm" She nervously fiddled around. "Main change kar ke aati hun" She said.

"Ruk." He barked. Then he spoke to his men in marathi and she didnt understand, they all laughed lewdly.

Still in splits of a hideous laugh, the man said - "Nahi nahi memsaheb" He teased. "Hum toh aise hi leke jayenge"

"Leke jayenge? Kahan?"

"Kyun be kutiya, bhool gayi? Milna chahti thi na Rajasaheb se? Rajasaheb ne bulaya hai"

"Abhi? Aise hi... main change karti hoon"

"Haan abhi kutiya... teri tarah nahi hai woh, unhe sau kaam hai. Tere jaisi randiyon ke liye time nahi hota hai unke paas.... abhi nikala hai toh chal"

She cringed at being called a Randi. Her heart was beating fast. Genelia was a good girl and had never been abused . She felt humiliated & also a little excited.

"Haan magar jaane ke pehle, teri checking toh karni padegi." He said ominously.

He got up and Genelia nervously took a few steps back till she hit the wall. The man came very close to her. He had a thick beard and looked like a villain. His breath smelt of supari and Genelia was very scared now. Her breathing was very hard.

Suddenly she felt this man's hard cock rubbing against her crotch. She looked down and saw a huge tent in his pyjama. She was disgusted and her eyes had a real terror in them

"Nah-nahin, please yeh nahin" she squirmed.

He laughed hideously. "Saali raand, socha nahi tha ki abhi yeh karenge par teri iss adh-nange jism ne garam kar diya hai. Ab pyaas lag gayi toh bujhaani padegi"

The other men also came close. One of them carried the acid vial and put it close to her face.

"Saali zyada natak kiya na toh yahin teri jawani ko khatam kar denge, news main bol denge accident."

Genelia started sobbing. She wasn't a virgin but she had not had sex a lot. They made her turn around and touched her whole back. They touched her smooth back and then reached her fleshy, tight ass.

"Kya gaand di hai bhagwaan ne." The main guy leered. He moved forward and bit her ass cheek hard.

Genelia squirmed "ouch"

Others laughed. By now the men started undressing.

"Nahi... nahi... yeh kya kar rahe hai aap log... please..." she pleaded.

The main guy flipped her around and said "chal bas aab khelna khatam. Chus lund"

"uh.. please... pp-please no"

"Sun saali... lund chus warna hum tera rape kar denge. Soch le... lund chus acche se, bach jayegi"

With tears in her eyes, Genelia slowly knelt down. She was remembering her good time six months earlier. Genelia - the girl next door, the innocent bubbly girl, the fanta girl... was now being made to suck cocks of these cheap mean. Four men would stuff their dirty cocks into her soft, strawberry mouth... and fuck that innocent face and make her drink their dirty cum.
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The men took their positions. The leader boomed - "Chal saali choos." And yanked her hair.

The innocent Genelia, took one last look at the big, floppy uncircumcised cock in front of her face. There was thick pubic hair also. Then she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the leader's cock.

Immediately she tasted the cock on her tongue. It was dirty and salty to taste but she tried not to choke. Two other men, took her hands and placed her hands on their cocks. So she started to give them handjobs. The fourth man went behind and put his hands inside Genelia's t-shirt and started playing with her breasts and nipples.

She felt totally violated. She was humilated. Soon her face was red and jaw was tried. She was not used to giving blowjobs. The leader boomed... "Saali, inke lund nahi chusegi?"

Then for the next 30 mins she kept sucking the four cocks. She lost track of time. Two of the men put their cocks in her mouth at the same time and stretched her jaw. She looked like a very cheap, cum-loving whore as the two cooks stuffed her soft round mouth.

The two men came together and filled her mouth with more cum that she had ever tasted. She choked. She never liked swallow. But before she could breathe and spit it out, the third man stuffed his cock in Genelia's mouth.

With the cum of the other two already there, this man's cock completely stuffed her mouth. His cock was the thickest of the 4. This man was very horny by now... he grabbed Genelia by her two ears and pulled her face deep on his cock. Then he started furiously raping her mouth. Genelia was taken back by this fury. She choked badly but this man fucked her like a hood-rat.

Like a cheap randi Genelia's mouth got completely raped.

"oggg...ogggg....ogggg....oggggg" She kept gagging every second as blow after blow of his terrifying cock destroyed her innocent mouth. Genelia's eyes were tightly shut and she stopped breathing to keep up with the pace and tried to push away but the man's grip on her ears was too strong.

She could hear everyone around her laugh lewdly.

"AAAAAAAAAAAGGGHH" The man let out three huge strings of thick white cum in her already cum-filled mouth. As soon as he pulled out, the leader leaped forward and tightly shut Genelia's mouth with his hand.

"Nigal saali.... nigal pura. Warna yahin maar dunga"

Genelia's brain was not working... she tried to fight back but was too weak from over 30 mins of being raped in her cute face. She choked for a few moments, then unable to breathe she swallowed one huge gulp of cum.

She felt very cheap. Completely dirty and humiliated like a cheap randi... she had swallowed the cum of three men she had never even met in life. She wanted to throw up, but managed to hold on.

The leader left her. She gasped for breath "haaanh...haaanh...haaaanh" She panted.

They all laughed.

"Chal ab. Late ho gaye hum log..." They dragged her to her feet and still in her short skirt and loose t-shirt, Genelia was bundled into a waiting Maruti van downstairs.
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Genelia couldnt stop sobbing in the van. She simply did not know how to react to her situation. She was sitting in a van with four political goons who had just raped her cute mouth without mercy. She had to suck their dirty, smelly cocks and even swallow their cum. As she remembered the cum she had to swallow, she felt her stomach churn.

She started sobbing harder.

The men laughed harder. The man sitting next to her reached up to her breasts and pinched it hard. Suddenly she winced.

"Please... please mat kariye" She mumbled

That only made them hornier. They were travelling in a Sumo to Rajasaheb's party HQ. These men had dragged Genelia in her casual home dress of short skirt and cleavage revealing t-shirt. The two men sitting on either side of her were now pinching her boobs and she didnt know what to do.

"I will complain to Rajasaheb... surely he will punish these men" She thought to herself

One of the two men put his finger inside Genelia's skirt and pinched her pussy. She screamed out

"Please woh nahin... please"

The leader stopped his men by shouting something in marathi. Then he addressed them in hindi -

"Abhi bohot ho gayi masti. Rajasaheb ko yeh sab zyada pasand nahi hai. Bas karo varna Rajasaheb ka gussa kaun jhelega"

That gave Genelia some courage. Surely, he would punish these men.

The car stopped. Rajasaheb's haveli HQ was like a fortress. Everywhere were dangerous looking men with guns. The leader dragged Genelia out of the car. She felt embarrassed as some 30-40 men gaurding the place were staring hungrily at her sexy legs.

They could clearly make out her curves and she could see the naked lust in their eyes.

They came to a big door inside the house. The leader asked the gaurd something in marathi, the gaurd looked at Genelia up & down and gave a dirty grin. That grin sent shivers down her spine. Was she going to be "checked" by this man too?

She breathed a sigh of relief when she was asked to go in & meet Rajasaheb inside & even more thrilled to know that she would go in alone. She was glad that she could now complain to Rajasaheb without fear.

The door slowly opened and Genelia walked in.

There was another door inside. She walked into that door and say that in the centre of the room was a big chair with tiger skin patterns on it. She could only see the head of a man sitting on it. She could instantly understand it was the Rajasaheb because his hair was white.

"Raja ji" she started nervously... "Main Genelia... aap se meeting..."

The man didn't turn. He just raised his hand and made a sign for her to come in front of him. His was wearing a saffron colored kurta. As she came in front she was thinking how to tell him about what his men had done to her, when she got a rude shock.

In front of Raja Saheb, sat stark naked another woman on her knees. Genelia knew this woman. It was Shriya Saran. She didn't seem shocked to see Genelia and politely smiled.

Shriya was completely naked and in the soft orange light of the room her breasts seemed to be glowing. She was wearing thick kajal and her hair was loose.
Raja Saheb the 70 year old man had no pyjamas on. And his shrivelled and wrinkled cock was in Shriya's hands.

Genelia was stunned.

Rajasaheb began in a menacingly cold voice. "Genelia... marathi nahi ho na"

"Na... nahi" She mumbled.

"Iss kutiya ko jaanti ho?" He said pointing towards Shriya

"Jee haan" Genelia answered.

"Yeh marathi hai?" He asked coldly

"Mumbai mein kaam karna hai toh joh yeh kutiya kar rahi hai... karna padega"

"Par... main" Genelia didn't know what to say.

"Karna padega" Rajasaheb boomed suddenly. And Genelia shuddered. She just stood stunned. Not saying anything.

"Varna yahin marwa dunga, kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalega. Ab bol, kaam karna hai mumbai mein?"

Genelia had by now given up. Her spirit had been broken. There was no law in this land and the powerful hungry men could use her nubile, tasty body anyway they wanted. There was nothing this young actress could do.

Seeing Shriya Saran - the hottest actress from South India sucking the cock of a 70 yr old politician only proved this. Big bad world of Mumbai this was!

"Karegi?" The tiger boomed again.

"ha..haan"

"jor se bol..."

"Haan karungi"

"Randi banegi?"

"haan banungi"

"Kya banegi?" He asked teasing now.

"Ran... randi banungi" Immediately Genelia felt dirty.

"Chudwayegi jiss se main bolunga?" He taunted

"Haaan chudwaa lungi" She said it.
He pulled Shriya by her hair painfully. "Ouch" the siren said. He brought her face closer and then Genelia saw this old man stick out his tongue and slowly lick Shriya's cheek and face. It was a disgusting sight.

Seeing her disgust, he chuckled. He was going to enjoy this.

He made a sign to Shriya.

Shriya got up and walked upto Genelia. Genelia couldn't help but be impressed by her perfect body. She was always jealous of Shriya's sexy curves and awesome pout and curved breasts.

Shriya looked straight into Genelia's eyes and then 2 secs later, kissed her full on the lips. Genelia responded. It was better to kiss Shriya than this old fart.

Shriya smoothly removed Genelia's top and skirt. Genelia was completely nude. She felt her body being devoured by this old man's eyes. He made her come close and turned her around and made Genelia bend down, spreading her tight young ass for this old politician.

Genelia felt old, bony and wrinkled fingers poking her cute, pink asshole. She felt dirty. Suddenly she felt Rajasaheb's tongue in her pussy. He lapped up her young, new pussy like a hungry child. Shriya knew what would happen next, the sexy actress walked to a corner and brought some stuff.

By the time Rajasaheb was done, he was handed a small bottle by Shriya. He asked Genelia to get on all fours. Shriya whispered in Genelia's ears...

"Dont fight it, it will only excite him more, and he will make it worse for you"

Genelia didn't understand for a while. But a few moments later when she felt his old, clammy fingers put a cold, slimy cream inside her asshole, she tensed up.

"nahi nahi rajasaheb... yeh nahi"

"randi, mumbai meri hai. teri gaand toh maarni hi padegi warna tu yeh kaise jaanegi"

"maaine... waahan kabhi..." She protested feebly

"Kabhi gaand nahi marwaayi? Saali raand, aaj toh teri yeh jawaaani fod ke rahunga"

Shriya placed herself under Genelia's mouth and spread her legs - "Maybe this will help you forget the pain." She smiled sexily at Genelia.

Genelia stared Shriya Saran's sexy pussy spread before her face. She felt a tingling of excitement. Not many people can say no to Shriya's pussy and Genelia inspite of her situtation was badly tempted.

Shriya took Genelia's face and put it on her glistening pussy. Genelia tasted Shriya's sweet-salty pussy and just at that moment Rajasaheb started pushing his old cock up Genelia's ass. The young girl screamed, but Shriya only pushed her face down her pussy.

"Keep eating my pussy Genelia... keep eating" She said soothingly

"Ugg uggg" Rajasaheb pushed his cock in Genelia's ass

"aaaaaa aaaaaaa" The girl was in a different world of pain. Genelia's tight young ass was being burst by an old politician's dirty cock. Her virgin asshole was being raped and Genelia's eyes were in tears.

She decided to eat the pussy spread before her so she could distract herself.

"mmmm mmmm mmmm" Shriya was purring. "yes Genelia... eat my pussy bitch, you will be my little cunt.... eat you slut, i bet you are enjoying this slut" Shriya was shouting as Genelia ate her pussy. Genelia was very turned on by this sexy woman. She wanted to make Shriya scream harder and kept eating hungrily.

Rajasaheb by now had cleaned out Genelia's tight young ass and was fucking her very hard and fast.

"oooh oooh oooh" He was grunting.

By now Genelia was beyond the pain, she started enjoying the cock deep inside her ass. Plus seeing the sexy Shriya writing in pleasure under her tongue had made her lose her inhibitions.

"aaaah aaaah.... yess yesss deeper" She urged Rajasaheb on.

"Kya gaand hai mmmm mmmm.... mast tight gaaand hai kutiyaa..... oooh ooh" The old man was raping young Genelia's tight little asshole.

Finally he was close to coming, he pulled out. There was a little bit of Genelia's shit on his cock. When she saw that she was a little embarrased. But to her surprise Genelia saw Shriya get up and sexily lick that shit from the old cock.

Shriya expertly licked the old cock clean of Genelia's shit. Shriya was an expert on sucking cock and seeing her doing such nasty things turned Genelia on to no extent. This young bitch was on her way to becoming a cum-slut.

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His loyal bodygaurds of the HQ (40 men) had always dreamt of fucking some Bolly actress who came to be fucked the old politican. He was going to have a surprise for them.

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Later that afternoon, after she had made a tension, tear, and yelling filled phone call to her father, Alex and I gathered her personal belongings from her parent’s home. I helped her with the larger things, but Alex wanted to load her personal things her self. While Alex loaded her personal belongings into my pick-up truck, Mrs. Boyd and I sat sipping coffee at her kitchen table. We had a friendly chat about what was going on. Mrs. Boyd then said. “You will take good care of Alex, won’t you, Jim?”

“Yes, Mrs. Boyd. I will. I know it has only been a few days, but I have fallen in love with your daughter. I promise to take good care of her. She doesn’t know it yet, but if she still wants to, she will be able to go to college this fall.”

Mrs. Boyd then kissed my cheek, and said. “Jim, I’m glad Alex has found someone like you to care for her. She has had such a hard time during her teen years. By the way, how did you two meet? I mean no offense, but you are somewhat older than Alex.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at Mrs. Boyd’s question. With a wide grin, I replied. “Mrs. Boyd, I’m thirty-years-old, and I met Alex while I was at work. The circumstances of that meeting are somewhat embarrassing for both of us. I think any more information than that should probably come from Alex. I am sure she will tell you someday.”

”OK, Jim. Just one more request, if you don’t mind. It appears as if we will be seeing a lot of each other in the future. My given name is June. Would you please call me June?”

“I’ll be happy to, June.” About that time, Alex had finished loading her things into my truck and came in to join her mother and me. “I’m ready to go, Jim.”

“All right, Honey.” I replied. June and I stood up from the table and I gave her my card. “June, here’s my, I mean our, phone number. Feel free to call anytime you like. We will be in touch. I promise we will let you know if there is anything new happening.

June then hugged both Alex and I. She kissed our cheeks and said. “May God bless you both.”

Alex and I then drove home. Alex was much happier on the way home. She giggled almost every time she said something about going to her new home. It seemed as if a large weight had been lifted from her shoulders. “I am so happy to be going home with you, Jim. I am looking forward to my new life as your girlfriend.”

“So am I, Baby. So am I.”

That night we had much more than hot sex. We made slow, gentle, and passionate love. We caressed and explored each other’s bodies with easy tenderness and care.

Over the next couple of months, Alex and I grew closer and our love for each other deepened.

Then on a Saturday evening we attended another dinner/dance at my civic club. Alex was absolutely stunning. Her hair was perfect with not a hair out of place. Her hazel eyes sparkled. Her loose fitting skirt came to just above her knees and waved in the breeze as she moved. Her blouse offered a tastefully brief but enticing glimpse of her cleavage. Though Alex seemed to exude sex appeal, she conducted herself like a lady all evening.

Throughout the night several of my friends asked me the same question. “When are you going to ask that girl to marry you?”

I just smiled in response.

As the evening came to an end and the band played their last song, I danced Alex toward the clubhouse podium. When the music ended, I escorted her up onto the small stage. Almost as if on cue, everyone within earshot stopped whatever they were doing and gave their undivided attention to Alex and me.

I took her hands and looked into Alex’s eyes. “Alex, you have been my girlfriend long enough. I think it’s time we changed our relationship.”

Poor Alex looked like a deer caught applauding, in the headlights of an oncoming truck. “Did I do something wrong, Jim?”

I then reached into my pocket and knelt in front of the most beautiful girl in the place.

Her mouth fell open.

I took her hand, looked up into her eyes, and said. “Alex Honey, you have done nothing wrong. As a matter of fact, you have done everything right. I hadn’t felt really alive since my wife died. When you came into my life, I began to live again. I can’t describe how it fills me with happiness to just be with you. I feel so full of life when you are near me.” I released her hand, opened the small jewelry box I had been carrying all night. With both hands, I held it up to her. “I want to share this happiness with you now and forever. Alex Boyd, will you marry me?”

Alex stood looking down at me and covered her gaping mouth with shaking hands. Tears filled her eyes. With still shaking hands, my beautiful girlfriend reached out and took the jewelry box and the diamond ring it held from me. With a voice just above a whisper, Alex replied. “Yes, I will.” Then she shouted while jumping in place. “YES JIM, I WILL MARRY YOU!”

I then stood, took the ring from its box, and slipped it onto the third finger of her left hand.

After looking at the ring on her finger for several seconds, Alex threw herself at me and proceeded to smother me with kisses.

While applauding, our friends gathered closer around us to offer their good wishes.

They cleared away as the band played one more song just for Alex and me. Our friends cheered and applauded us as we held each other tight and danced alone. When the song ended, we made our way toward the door. Again, our friends surrounded us and continued to offer us their good wishes. They offered congratulations to me and jokingly, I hope, condolences to Alex.

When we finally reached our car it was a little past midnight. Alex laid a lip lock on me that was born of a hunger deep within her being. Before scooting over and putting on her seat belt, Alex whispered in my ear. “I love you so much, Jim. When we get home, I’m going to go wild and screw your brains out so you will never forget this night.” She grinned from ear to ear and said. “Oh yeah, I need to call Mom.”

“Alex Honey, Ankara escort it’s after midnight. Do you really think you should call your mother at this time of night?” I asked.

“Hell yes! We promised to let her know if there was anything new didn’t we? Besides, the worst we can do is wake up my father. Who the hell cares?” Alex then dialed her mother’s number.

When June groggily answered, Alex turned her phone’s speaker on and excitedly yelled into the phone. “Mom, I’m getting married. Jim asked me to marry him tonight, and I said ‘Yes!’ Mom, I love him so much. I know I will make him a good wife.”

“Of course you will, Alex.” I could hear June Boyd yelling for joy through the speaker on Alex’s phone. I also overheard June yell at her husband. “Shut the hell up you asshole.” It appeared there had been some changes made in the Boyd household.

Alex continued. “Mom, I’ve got to go now. We’ll be home soon and I intend to screw Jim senseless. Be sure to tell Daddy that his daughter is going to be screwing her brains out tonight. We love you and will talk to you tomorrow. Bye.”

“Bye Alex. Try to take it easy on Jim. You will have a lifetime to wear him out.” I could hear June laughing as they hung-up.

As I pulled into the garage, Alex jumped out of the car and ran into the house. By the time I had secured the car and garage door and walked into the house, Alex was standing in the living room completely naked. She ran across the living room and leapt on me. Her arms clamped around my neck and her legs wrapped around my waist. She lavished kisses all over my face while I held her up by grabbing an ass cheek in each hand.

“Jim, will you hurry up and get out of those clothes. I want you! I want you pounding my pussy with that beautiful cock of yours. I want you in my throat. I want you to eat me while I suck you. Hurry Jim! I can’t wait any longer.”

Alex released her legs from around my waist and I let go of her ass. She lowered her self to the floor. As I unbuttoned my shirt, she loosened my belt and lowered my pants and shorts at the same time. While kneeling to pull my pants down, Alex kissed the head of my erect cock. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants and underwear. My shirt soon joined them on the floor. Except for my socks, I stood naked before my fiancé.

Alex took my hand and we practically ran to our bedroom. Alex did her best to follow through with her promise to screw me senseless. She was one horny girl. She was nearly insatiable that night. We engaged in wild sex until almost dawn. Every time I softened after cumming, Alex would suck my cock until it hardened again.

Wow! What a night. She was right. I will never forget the night of our engagement.

The next morning I awoke to the aroma of fresh coffee brewing. As I gingerly staggered into the kitchen, Alex served me ham and eggs along with my coffee. We both laughed at how sore we were.

With a broad smile, Alex said. “I’m, so sore, I don’t know if I’ll be able to walk upright for a week. I think the next time we do something like that we should do it after we’re married and on a night we don’t need to get up the next morning.”

“Baby, I don’t know if I can ever do that again. I may not be able to get it up for days.” I joked with her.

Over the next two months Alex, June, and I planned our wedding. Or rather the women planned, and I agreed to whatever they wanted to do. Like most guys, I tend to feel that all a guy has to do at a wedding is show up at the appointed place and time and say ‘I do’.

Surprise, surprise! Alex’s father was not the preacher who would be officiating at our wedding. He had expressed a desire marry us, but Alex refused his request. Though he didn’t like it, he was beginning to accept the fact that Alex was no longer under his control. His only roll in the wedding would be to walk Alex down the aisle and give her away. Alex and her mother had selected a neighboring church to host our wedding and its pastor to marry us. The wedding would take place on the second weekend of July.

I too had arrangements to make. Without telling my bride or anyone else, I made air, car, and motel reservations for a two-week honeymoon. June and I secretly made plans for additional surprises for Alex upon our return. I gave her a key to my house so she could complete her part of the plan while Alex and I were on our honeymoon.

As expected, my only real wedding preparations included the rental of a tux for myself and my groomsmen and showing up at the church on time with my part of the wedding party. My friends from the civic club were more than happy to fill roles as my best man and groomsmen.

Finally, the fateful day in July arrived. My groomsmen and I arrived at the church with time to spare. We may have been a bit hung over due to the previous night’s bachelor party, but we were there, properly dressed, and on time. As we stood at the altar awaiting my bride’s appearance, my friends continued to quietly joke with me and harass me about how my beautifully young bride deserved better. They suggested a much younger man marry her. A couple of them volunteered for that duty. They also offered me their support in tending to Alex’s youthful needs. After all, they said. “You aren’t getting any younger. Besides, what are friends for?”

Then suddenly the bantering stopped when the first few notes of the Bridal March filled the church. All eyes turned toward the end of the center aisle where Alex and her father stood. Alex practically radiated beauty. Her dark brown hair surrounded her beautiful face, which was practically glowing. Not a hair was out of place. Her hazel eyes seemed to sparkle as she walked toward the altar and me. The neckline of her white bridal gown was cut just low enough to give a glimpse of the upper slopes of her breasts. The gown hugged her slender torso and flowed over her hips. The full skirt of her gown billowed out around her legs and hid them from view. For some reason, Alex reminded me of Barbee in a wedding dress. Of course, Barbee wasn’t nearly as beautiful as my Alex.

Even her father had a smile on his face as he walked my bride down the aisle and brought her to me. Ankara escort bayan The smile somewhat faded as he and I made eye contact. He dutifully said his line giving his daughter away then quietly took his seat next to June.

Alex was shaking like a leaf in a storm when we held hands at the altar. The wedding went off without a hitch. To help sooth her nerves, I whispered in her ear. “Baby, you look good enough to eat.”

Alex giggled, squeezed my hand, and replied. She whispered in my ear. “Good! I’m not wearing panties and I’m already getting wet.”

Finally the preacher said to us. “I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your bride.” We enjoyed a tender and romantic kiss. When we broke the kiss, Alex giggled and whispered. “My pussy is soaking wet. I can’t wait to get you in bed.”

She giggled again as we turned to face our wedding guest and I softly replied. “You’re liable to be dripping from your toes before we get out of here tonight.” I teased her.

The reception did indeed last well into the night. Everyone, including Alex and I, had a great time. Finally, about midnight, speaking for Alex and myself, I expressed our thanks to our guests and explained why we had to leave. Alex had a shocked look on her face when I told our guest we had to get up early the next morning. We had to be at the airport to catch an early flight. Looking into her eyes, I informed Alex and our guests of our destination. “We will be honeymooning for the next two weeks on Oahu and Maui in Hawaii.”“TWO WEEKS IN HAWAII? REALLY?” Alex screamed. She then smothered me in kisses like she had the night I had proposed. “I’m going to. . . .”

I interrupted her. I whispered in her ear. “Whoa, Honey! I wouldn’t if I were you. Do you want to sit on a plane for over eight hours with little rest and a sore pussy that’s full of cum?” S

he blushed then giggled. “OK, Jim. Just wait until I get you to our room in Hawaii.”

We then made our way past our many friends who wished us well. We eventually escaped to our car and made it home.

Removing her wedding gown was a slow and careful process. Neither of us wanted to damage such a beautiful dress.

“Our daughter may want to wear it at her wedding some day.” Alex said with a dreamy look in her eyes. She then asked. “Jim, can I stop taking my birth control now? I want to give you a son or daughter as soon as I can.”

“Honey, why don’t you continue taking it until we get home? There’s no sense upsetting your system on our honeymoon.”

My wife and I made tender love that night. I ate her pussy to two gasping orgasms before bathing her cervix with a large load of cum.

Leaving my car in long term parking at the airport early the next morning, we were soon winging our way across the country and out over the Pacific. We landed on Oahu later that evening. That night we sipped some wine as we looked out over the Pacific from our Waikiki motel room. It had been a long day.

As we climbed into bed Alex snuggled up to me and began stroking my cock. She then whispered into my ear. “Jim, I want to give you my cherry tonight.”

I chuckled and said. “Alex honey, it’s a little late for that isn’t it? I think I took your cherry that first weekend you stayed with me.”

“Yes, you did. That was the first time for me to make love. You were also the first to get your beautiful cock into my throat. You even fucked my tits one night. Now, I want to give you my last cherry. I had made up my mind to give it to you while I was in the shower that day before my father pissed me off, and I smashed my cell phone on the floor. The way you soothed me, your caring thoughtfulness, the pretty things you brought me, and the dinner/dance you took me to, all convinced me I really wanted to give you my virginity that night. Now, I want to give my husband my last cherry. You have teased me there before. Jim, will you please take my last cherry? Will you put it in my butt tonight?”

“Alex honey, are you sure? It will probably hurt.”

“Yes, Jim. I’m sure. I know it will hurt. I still want you to fuck me in the ass.”

My beautiful bride then rolled over and got up on her knees with her head and chest resting on the bed. She wiggled her ass back and forth and giggled. “Here’s my cherry Jim. Take it if you want it. Please take my cherry ass now!”

I patted her ass and began stoking my finger through her wet slit. I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a tube of sunburn cream that was lying there. That particular brand has both lubricating and numbing properties. I put a generous gob of the cream directly on her tightly puckered asshole.

She jumped and giggled. “That’s cold.”

While I continued to finger her pussy and clit, I began pushing the index finger of my other hand slowly in and out of my bride’s ass. The cream was spread around and into her tightly clinched asshole. Slowly her sphincter began to relax. I removed my finger from her ass, applied another gob of cream, and reinserted my finger along with a second finger.

Alex moaned and pushed back against my fingers. She reached under her belly and started fingering her own pussy and clit freeing my hand that had been occupied with her pussy. After generously coating my cock with the sunburn cream, I removed my fingers from Alex’s ass and placed the head of my cock at the tightly wrinkled brown ring of her rear opening. “Get ready Baby. Here it comes.” I warned her. Placing my hands on her hips, I pulled her butt back and shoved my cock forward.

Alex’s tight sphincter resisted my entry for a few seconds more. Then, my cock’s well-lubricated head slipped past her sphincter and into her tight ass.

“Uummph!” Alex gasped and grunted but held her position.

With another thrust forward, I fed about half my cock into Alex’s virgin asshole.

“Oh!” Alex exclaimed. “It hurts a little but not that bad.”

With a firm grip on her hips, I gave her one more hard thrust. I buried my cock into my wife’s tight asshole.

“Aiiiieeeeee!” Alex cried out.

“Do you want me to quit, Honey? Hurting my wife is no way to start a marriage.” Escort Ankara

“No!” Alex exclaimed. “It hurts, but I want you to fuck my ass. I want to give this last untouched piece of me to my new husband. Please Jim, fuck my ass like you mean it.”

“OK, Baby. If you’re sure that’s what you want.” Slowly I began stroking my cock in and out of my wife’s devirginated asshole. I gradually increased the speed and force of my thrusts.

In a short time, Alex was pushing back to meet my thrusts. She soon arched her back to give me a better angle into her ass and cried out. “FUCK ME JIM!”

I tightened my grip on her hips and began rapidly and repeatedly thrusting my cock deep into my wife’s tight hot asshole. She returned each of my hard thrusts with one of her own. Her tight ass soon had my balls ready to explode. With one final and deep plunge, I buried my cock in Alex’s asshole and pumped a load of cum deep into her bowels.

Alex, rapidly thrusting her hips back to take my cock deep into her ass, begged me to continue. “Oh God, Jim! Keep fucking my ass. I am going to cum!”

I kept slamming my cock as deep as I could into my bride’s now devirginated asshole. I was not going to leave my wife wanting on our honeymoon.

“Oh God yes, Jim! I’m cuming!” She gasped. Alex mauled her tits with both hands as she shuddered through an orgasm. When her orgasm ebbed, her knees slid out from under her body and her hips fell to the bed. My cock stayed buried in her ass until it softened and I slipped it out.

“Oh God, Jim. I didn’t know it was possible to cum from getting fucked in my butt. Yeah it hurt, but we will have to do that again real soon.”

“Yes Baby. We will. I always thought you were a great piece of ass. Now, I have proof.” I patted her ass and told her. “Ass, pussy, or mouth you are a fantastic lover. Life with you will be a wonderful adventure.”

She giggled and we cuddled until falling asleep.

Over the next two weeks we did everything a tourist would do on Oahu and then Maui. When we weren’t being tourists, we were making love in our motel rooms. We avoided making love on the beach. That damned sand gets everywhere. By the time we boarded the plane to fly home, we were nearly as sore as we were the night I proposed to Alex. I had married a girl that loved to fuck. I was one lucky man.

When we landed, I retrieved my car from long-term parking and headed home with my new bride. I could barely stand not telling Alex about the next surprise I had planned for my new wife. All the way home I wanted to tell her what was next.

Her next surprise was right where it was supposed to be. My mother-in-law had used my keys to let the dealer into the garage. I lifted the garage door and there, instead of Alex’s old car, sat a new Ford Fusion.

“What’s that?” Alex shouted.

“Well Honey, it sort of looks like a car to me. What do you think it is?” I teased her.

Alex hit my right arm, and said. “This is going to be a fun marriage. You have a horny wife, and I have a horny smart ass for a husband. I know it’s a car. Whose is it, how did it get there, and where’s my car?”

“I think it’s yours. I guess someone thought you might need a nicer car to go back and forth.” Alex jumped out of my car and ran over to her new one. As she sat in the Fusion’s driver’s seat, tears rolled down her cheeks. “Thank you so much, Jim. I love it.” She then got a quizzical look on her face and asked.

“Back and forth? Back and forth to where?” Her excitement was practically bubbling out of her.

“My, my but you are full of questions aren’t you? I thought a new car might be a bit more dependable than your old one to take you back and forth to college. Your classes have been selected and you start in two weeks. We’ll run up there tomorrow to get your books and other required materials and pay any other fees for your first year. You tuition has already been paid. You do still want to go to college, don’t you?”

“Oh yes, Jim. I do so want to go to college. I want to be a CPA. Did you pick the classes for that area of study? How did you know what I needed?”

“You owe your mother a ‘thank you’ for helping me get you enrolled in college. She knew what you wanted to do, and your high school and college counselors helped pick your first classes. With your excellent high school grades, the college admissions officer was glad to have you. The matter of your registration being a little late didn’t seem to be so much of a problem when I paid your first year’s tuition in cash. Now, let’s get some rest. You have a big day tomorrow.”

“Oh Jim, thank you. I love you so much. I feel so lucky to have married you. I promise I’ll work hard and do my best in school. I want to make you and Mom proud of me.”

“I am already proud of you, Baby. I really am, and I’m sure your mother is too. I’m the lucky one. I am so grateful that such a wonderful, beautiful, and intelligent young girl like you would want to marry a guy like me who’s nearly twice your age. Besides, when you graduate with your degree in accounting you can help me manage our money. Now, let’s get to bed.”

“Our money?” As we walked to our bedroom, she continued to ask questions.

“Yes Baby. Our money. You are my wife now. So, you need to know about our finances. We have a bit more than I led you to believe. There are substantial accounts in some of the local banks. Plus, we have a sizeable stock portfolio. Soon, when you have your degree in accounting, you can help me manage those accounts so we can live well and show off my beautiful bride to the rest of the world.”

“By the way, if you will, I would like for you to continue your birth control until you graduate. College will be challenge enough without the added burden of children. When you have your degree I want to put in a request for a son and daughter in whatever order you choose.”

“It will be my pleasure, my husband.” Alex giggled. “In the mean time. . .” She began shedding her clothes.

We then headed off to bed. In spite of our soreness, I ate my wife’s pussy to several thrashing orgasms. In the mean time, she took my cock deep into her throat and swallowed two loads of cum, before we collapsed next to each other. We fell into the contented deep sleep of a happily married couple.

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Miss Viet Nam to Exhibit Nude Photos

Miss Viet Nam 2006 Mai Phuong Thuy has revealed she will display nearly 100 photos of herself posing nude “in keeping with Vietnamese culture and tradition” but is discreet regarding to what extent her nudity goes.

"If sexy is within accepted boundaries and has beautiful values, why not?”, Miss Viet Nam 2006 told the press

The nudity captured is “very Vietnamese and nothing extreme”, the 20-year-old beauty who entered the top 16 at Miss World Pageant 2006 said.

“This is not totally nude…just artistic photography”

Thuy, the tallest Miss Viet Nam so far at 1.79m, said she has already finished some of the photos taken by photographers Tran Huy Hoan and Le Thanh Hai, featuring herself in various positions inside the studio and outdoor.

However, she declined to reveal the exhibition’s exact date.

“Everyone has their own opinion [on aesthetics]…I chose for myself a way to express the sensuousness typical of Viet Nam (sic)”.

“If sexy is within accepted boundaries and has beautiful values, why not?”, she added.

She said she has already had her targeted audience in mind for this nude collection but prefers to keep it a secret.

Just several days ago, Thuy exhibited a photo book of a different nature, this time featuring herself dressed in tuong (traditional drama) costumes, meaning she is completely covered in long gowns, long sleeves, and masks, not to mention her colorfully painted face.

Just like the tuong exhibition, this [nude one] would serve a purpose…who knows it could help me stay in people’s hearts longer?

As scheduled, Thuy will end her mission as Miss Viet Nam to hand over the crown to her successor - Miss Viet Nam 2008 - late this month.

According to Thuy, she is doing her best to introduce Vietnamese culture and its beauty to the world to promote her country’s image on the international arena while at the same time seeking fund to finance her multiple social and charity activities.

However, it is not clear whether the nude exhibition in question has been approved by any state agency or not.

Late last year, Viet Nam published for the first time a nude photo book entitled “Xuan thi” (Spring Time), a collection of 71 nude photos by Thai Phien following heated debates by authorities. But in the Southeast Asian country where Confucianism still holds sway, nude photography continues to be frowned upon.

Source: VnExpress – Translated by BH

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