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Continuing to explore her chocolate skin, he slid slowly down her neck, dropping kisses like raindrops to lie wetly, quivering with her breath. Raji continued to hold still, starting to wonder how long she could act the trembling virgin...how long it would be before her impatience broke through. His kisses were abruptly stopped by the laces at the top of the gown, and he froze and locked her eyes with his. Raji slowly reached up, and almost teasingly, pulled free the tangled white ribbons and laces. Vivek undid them completely, sliding the white fabric off her creamy brown shoulders, continuing the slow kisses that had fallen like cool rain but now began to burn.

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Vivek appeared, ghost-like in the doorway, dressed in flowing white to match her. He walked toward her silently; a hunter afraid of startling some strange, wild creature he had never before seen. Raji was determined to try her best, and so smiled, slightly trembling. Vivek returned her smile with a tentative smile of his own, and, standing before her now, reached his hand up to touch her cheek. His hand was not damp and sweaty as she had somehow feared, but warm and dry, as if lit by some inner fire. He had not touched her before this, in all the days of wedding preparations during the short month since they had met. Even when placing the gold thali wedding necklace around her neck, he had taken care not to touch her. She was suddenly grateful for his gentleness, and stepping boldly towards him, stretched her slim brown arms to encircle his thick neck, surprised to find that he was shaking too. Vivek was not very handsome, but sturdily built, with hair thicker and richer than her own and deep brown eyes. Raji had thought them dull and calf-like before, but suddenly she was not so sure. There was a hint of laughter in those eyes, and a sparkle of what might possibly be intelligence. Of course, he was a doctor (nothing else would have satisfied her mother) and so couldn't be entirely stupid. Now, with her hands locked behind his neck and her delicate body inches away from his, Raji found herself bemused, not sure what to do next, or how fast she should take this. He solved that problem for her. He placed his arms around her waist, gently. Tilting his head, he kissed her. She was startled, not at being kissed, but at being kissed by him, and stiffened in his arms. He raised his head questioningly. "Is this not customary in America?" "Yes, yes it is. I didn't think it was here." "We are not as ignorant as you Americans assume. We do watch movies, after all." Now Raji was sure that he was laughing at her, as he leaned down to kiss her again. Despite his claims to knowledge she was fairly sure that kissing was new to him, and so responded gently to the firm pressure on her lips. They kissed chastely for long minutes, until Raji, greatly daring, opened her mouth and touched her tongue to his lips. He broke away for a moment, planinly startled, but then returned to kissing her with enthusiasm, opening his own mouth and tasting her lips, her teeth, her tongue with his own. She tilted her head backwards, hoping he would get the hint, and he did - kissing her cheek, her nose, her ear, tracing a delicate line along her cheekbone with his tongue. He went slowly, seemingly enchanted with the wonder of it all, and Raji stood still, eyes closed, feeling him touch her so gently. This was new to her - this gentleness, this seeming reverence. She had enjoyed sex with Jim, but it had always been hard and fast, a summer storm - quickly started, quickly over. Vivek was twenty-five, years older than Jim had been, but he smiled with the wonder of a child.

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They just collapsed, Jim on top of her, as he always insisted. He was crushing her with his weight...not fat of course, but muscle was even heavier. Raji managed to roll to the side, and then turned to gaze adoringly into his eyes, still amazed that this gorgeous man would really want her. "You were wonderful." "Uh huh." He was still panting, but in a very sexy way, she thought. "Jim?" "Uh huh." "I love you." There was a disconcerting pause. Before he'd always responded, "I love you, too." Now, he said nothing, and looked almost...guilty? "Ummm..." "Yes?" she asked, eagerly. "I should probably tell you something. Now don't get too upset, okay?" And he proceeded to tell her about Sharmila. Also Indian. Two years older. Drop-dead gorgeous with unfairly huge breasts. Who he'd been sleeping with for three weeks. His conscience had finally kicked in. Or maybe he was just bored with Raji, and this was the easiest way to make her break up with him. Which she, of course, did.

She was dizzy with the smoke. The traditional wedding had
lasted almost three hours, and the heat and oil fumes from the
ever-present lamps had combined to make Raji feel slightly queasy.
And the chanting. It went on and on and on in Hindi incomprehensible
to a girl who’d grown up with a New England accent. She was suddenly
homesick - for America, for Connecticut, for forests and hills and
snow and people you didn’t have to watch every word around for fear of
treading on some custom you didn’t understand. Despite the cold and
pain that had driven her to this wedding in the baking heat of New
Delhi, Connecticut was home. And it was much, much too late to go
back. She was married. The wedding reception was ending now, and it
would soon be time to leave with this kind-seeming stranger, to go to
the house of his mother (whom Raji already despised), to go to his
bed. And all her American casualness about sex, the casualness and
experience she had counted on to see her through this ordeal, suddenly
was meaningless. She was scared. Why, oh why had she agreed to this?

After that, they moved to the bathroom and took a hot
shower. They all soaped up his cock and ass and switched off
getting fucked by Tom and fucking his asshole with a dildo. They
finally got cleaned up and went back to the bedroom to get some
sleep (after, of course, removing the cum soaked sheets from the
bed).

While he was doing this, Kathy moved under them and started
licking Gwen’s hanging breasts while Janice fingered her own wet
hole. Then he let go of Gwen and went for Kathy’s trim young
body. Since her head was near his cock, he got into wet and wild
69 with her. Of all they juices he’d tasted so far, hers was by
far the sweetest. He turned himself over and started flicking
his tongue over her soft pink nipples. Then he sat on her chest
and placed his stiff member between her tits and started moving
it between them as she rocked them back and forth. Soon he shot
a flood of cum right between her eager lips.
Then all three girls piled up on the bed with an assortment
of vibrators and dildos they brought with them. The combined
pleasure of Gwens cunt and Janices tits while watching Kathy get
off finally brought Tom to his biggest orgasm of the night, but
it stopped there.

It was Gwen’s turn again. Tom grabbed her immediately and
went for her large beautiful breasts, licking and sucking on one
stiff pink nipple while he rolled the other between his thumb and
forefinger. He got a stream of milk from one breast and moved
his mouth over to that one. He sucked and sucked, draining all
the juices from it. He then moved down between her legs and
started licking and kissing around her cunt, staying just barely
away from the clit. Then he started licking and burrowing his
tongue through the inner slices of her pussy lips. Next he went
for her clit and started licking it. When he finally bit down
softly on it, she came in a flow of warm juices in his face. He
then mounted her and slowly inserted his cock into her wet
snatch. He drove it in and out wildly until he shot his load.
Then she turned over and sat on the bed doggy style while he
licked her.

He started tunguing her wildly. Then Kathy placed herself
on his rod and started moving up and down. After a few minutes
of sucking and fucking, Tom came, then Gwen, and finally Kathy.
Then the two girls got off and it was Janices turn.
Tom sat up as Janice layed down on her back and lifted her
legs for easy penetration. He impaled himself in her. After the
reached an orgasm, he moved his head down and buried himself
between her legs. He started flicking his tongue over her clit
and then sliding it up and down her crack. Then he had her turn
over doggy style and licked her snatch again from behind as he
grabbed her tits and squeezed them.

“I’m going to untie you now,” said Gwen as she started to
loosen his bonding. “I have a whip that I’m not afraid to use, so
don’t try anything.” She gave him instructions to turn over. He
did, then let out a short yell as he felt a dildo at least two
inches in diameter entering his asshole. Then, she started
moving it in and out of his ass while he moaned and groaned in
pain. She grabbed a paddle and started beating his ass and
forcing the dildo in farther and farther, making his ass redder
and redder. Finally, she stopped and removed the dildo.
“Now I’m going to make it all worth your while,” she said as
she nudged him to roll over on his back again. She straddled his
face and said, “Go to it!”

“Please whip my ass! I want to feel the pain. Please!”
She dropped the skirt to the floor revealing the most
beautiful blonde pubic hair. “Ok girls, you can come out now.”
Janice and Kathy each entered the room completely naked and
holding various equipment. Janice went to work immediately
shaving Tom’s pubic hair. As soon as she was done, Kathy spread
on some nair to get rid of the stubble. Then Janice and Kathy got
on each side of him and started kissing and licking the newly
shaved area. Then, they each started licking up and down the rod
of his member for a while, getting it wet. Then they moved up to
the head and
embraced in a deep soul kiss with Tom’s dick between them.

“Please! I can’t stand it. Give it to me!”
She pulled down the petticoat and stepped out of it.
“You’re going to have to work your way to it. First, you have to
let me take the biggest, thickest dildo I have, and shove it up
your ass.”
“Please. Yes, I want me ass filled.”
“Beg for it,” she said as she put one spiked heel up on the
bed and lifted the skirt to reveal black, lace, bikini underwear.
“Please mistress. I’ll do anything. Fuck me up the ass,
please!”
“You asked for it, you sniveling little wimp!” she said as
she put her foot back on the floor, reached up the skirt, grabbed
her underwear, and let it fall to the ground. “Now, let me see.
What else can I have you do? Ah yes, I’ll whip your ass with the
dildo in it. Now beg for it,” she said as she undid the snap in
the back of the skirt.

She very slowly removed the bra, inch by inch, a little bit
at a time. Tom was begging and pleading the whole time. Finally,
it was off. She dropped the bra to the ground, revealing two of
the most beautiful breasts Tom had ever seen. They were quite
large with nipples that jutted out at least a quarter of an inch
from large brown areolas. She shook them.
“Argh!” Tom screamed, “Please let me touch them, please!”
Slowly she moved towards him, making sure her breasts swung
as much as they could. Then, she bent over his face, so that her
breasts were just out of reach of his face and tongue. “Ah ah,
you can look, but you can’t touch!”
“Argh!!!” he screamed, “Untie me! Please!”
“I can’t. You see, I’m not done yet. But how would you like
to see the moistest, softest, juiciest pussy you’ve ever seen?”
she said as she shook the ruffled petticoat under the black skirt
of the maids outfit.

“Oh yes,” cried Tom.
“Good,” she said, slowly unbuttoning the black vest of the
outfit. “Are you going to be a good boy?”
“Yes mistress!”
She removed the vest and started unbuttoning the rest of
blouse. “Do you want to see?”
“Yes, please let me see them. I’ll do anything!”
“Anything?” she asked as she unbuttoned the last button and
pulled the shirt open slightly to reveal part of her cleavage.
“How about letting me shave your pubic hair off?”
“Ok, anything if you’ll just let me see those breasts!”
She let the top fall to the ground, revealing her black lace
bra. “When I remove this bra, you’ll see two of the most
beautiful breasts you’ve ever seen. But first, you must beg me to
shave you clean.”
“Please! I’m begging you. Shave me. Shave it all off.

While they were doing that, Gwen grabbed something out of the
pile and disappeared into the bathroom. Kathy and Janice soon
followed, each grabbing things out of the pile.
Before long, Gwen appeared wearing a french maid’s outfit and
carrying a duster. She immediately took the feather duster and
proceeded to tickle Tom’s genital area. “Ah monsieur, vous etes tres
tres dour!” she said, emphasizing the last three words by tapping on
his dick with the handle of the duster.
Then she put down the duster, and let down her hair. She cupped
her breasts in her hands and said, “I bet you’re just dying to see
these big, beautiful breasts, aren’t you?”

"That felt wonderful," said Tom, "but why have your friends been gone so long?" Kathy went and unlocked the door and in walked Gwen and Janice. "We weren't gone long, we just didn't want to disturb you two." Each of the girls had a box and Tom was curious as to what they contained. But he didn't have to wait very long, because the girls opened them and dumped them out on the floor. Gwen went to lock the door while Janice and Kathy took four ropes out of the pile and instructed Tom to take off his clothes. He reluctantly removed them after a little coaxing, and allowed the girls to tie him down.