The Ancient Ruler

Life seemed perfect for princess mahalaxmi now. She had given birth to her third daughter now. This time fathered by her brother in law suryapratap. She accepted surya as her lover pretty quickly. Surya's fucking prowess had made her fall for him head over heels. He always kept her pussy wet. Though reluctant in the beginning, mahalaxmi gradually began craving for surya's monstrous cock.

No matter how much she loved vinodpratap, she now longed for surya's fucking more than anything. Every time surya took her, mahalaxmi was left amazed by his stamina. She couldn't help but feel her pussy juices flow abundantly every time she was around suryapratap.

One fine morning the royal palace was in for a shock when a presumed to be dead vinodpratap returned to the palace. He had been fortunate enough to be found by a jungle tribe in his injured state. They had nursed him back to recovery. King jayasurya and queen sudharani were over the moon to have their son back. But soon their happiness turned to nervousness. They couldn't find a way to tell him about his wife mahalaxmi's marriage to his younger brother suryapratap.

But soon enough the inevitable happened and vinod learned about his wife's marriage and child birth. He felt the world crumble around him. Vinod was left shocked to the core.

Vinod tried confronting his wife but was met with silence. Though mahalaxmi yet again felt that emotional turmoil return to haunt her soul, she choose to avoid vinod and stay in her chambers.

In the evening, when surya returned from his hunting routine and learned of his brother's return, he decided to make his brother realize that he owns mahalaxmi now.

That night as surya entered mahalaxmi's chamber he made sure to leave the window opening in to the adjacent room open. When he went near mahalaxmi's bed, she asked him to leave her alone for a couple of days. But surya had his own plans.

Despite her resistance, he took her in his embrace and began kissing her passionately. After a brief struggle, his bhabhi yet again gave in and began returning his kisses.

As expected, by now vinod had entered the adjacent room and was now peeping through the open window into mahalaxmi's chamber. Surya knew vinod was watching them now.

Vinod's mouth dropped open as he saw Surya and mahalaxmi lying width-ways across the bed, facing each other. He saw mahalaxmi's face was red and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears. He couldn't make make whether it was due to her reluctance or sexual arousal.

Vinod squinted through the gap to take a good look at mahalaxmi's uncovered tits. They were even more big and round now with lovely pale pink nipples pointing towards surya's face who then obscured his view by starting to suck on her right nipple.

Mahalaxmi sighed quietly again, and vinod's mouth dropped even wider when he saw where surya's left hand was. He could see mahalaxmi's creamy thick thighs tremble as vinod fingered her hairy pussy. This shocked vinod since he never did such thing with her.

By now vinod's cock had gone hard and he could feel his face going red.

He saw his wife mahalaxmi's right hand was stroking surya's head as she looked at him with dreamy eyes and kept letting out a quiet "Oh" when she breathed out as surya's fingers continued to explore her pussy while he sucked her huge tit.

Surya moved his head to mahalaxmi's and they began kissing, and vinod could now see where surya had been sucking mahalaxmi's tit which was now flattened out under his hairy chest. Her nipple was glistening and stiff and the area around her nipple was also wet.

Vinod was just resigning himself to staring at mahalaxmi's tits and legs while surya snogged her when he pulled his hand out from her convulsing pussy.

Vinod's throat was now bone dry as he continued to squint through the gap.

Vinod thought any second now mahalaxmi is going to put a stop to this, but to his disappointment she allowed surya to carry on.

Then surya got between mahalaxmi's thighs. Vinod's heart ached as he saw mahalaxmi spread her legs to accommodate surya. He slowly rubbed his shaft across her mound, coating the head with her juices and hitting her clit with every upward swipe, causing mahalaxmi to grow even more excited and grow wetter.

Mahalaxmi tried to hide her excitement and control her panting breaths but it was no use. Somehow being defiled by her devar when her husband was present in the same house was making her aroused beyond comprehension.

Surya continued to rub his cock on her, not entering yet for some reason, he roughly pulled her neckline down below her breasts. He palmed her breasts, kneading them playing delicately with the already hardened nipples, pinching and pulling them. It was a fine balance of tender and rough, afterall in the past few months surya had learned what made his bhabhi-wife tick. She may not admit it but he knew she liked to be handled roughly, especially her breasts.

She was beyond control now, openly moaning and moving her hips, trying to get his cock inside her dripping pussy. She was close, she could feel it, the atmosphere, the tension, the teasing, the emotional turmoil, all of it combined together to push her closer and closer to the edge. But she needed what surya apparently refused to give to her, the friction only his hard cock inside her could provide.

As surya leaned down towards her, mahalaxmi thought he was going to kiss her and offered her open lips but he turned towards her breast instead, taking turns kissing and sucking the hard nipples and pushed a finger in her open mouth. Instinctively she closed her lips around the digit, sucking and licking it all around.

Finally, surya angled his hips closer and slowly pushed his monstrous cock inside. While he wanted to drive his bhabhi crazy with pleasure, he too was close to the edge since he knew vinod was watching and it was time to let him know who owns this beauty now. He brought both his hands down to her hips and purposely thrust in to her roughly. Mahalaxmi sighed, contentment filling her with every inch of his thickness.

As he started pounding into her, mahalaxmi couldn't help but moan her pleasure, screaming and begging incoherently. Unaware of anything but the pleasure, she grabbed her breasts, kneading them, and playing with her own nipples. Seeing this aroused surya even more and he fucked his bhabhi with a harder intensity.

Vinod felt heart burn as he watched his wife moan in satisfaction as his brother pounded in to her married pussy like an animal. He saw his wife pull surya's head in for a passionate kiss and felt his soul crumble.

Right then while kissing surya passionately and matching his thrusts expertly by lifting her hips, mahalaxmi saw vinod watching them from the window. Her face went pale and she tried to break the kiss. But surya held her face in place began sucking her tongue. Surya understood that mahalaxmi was now aware of vinod watching them. He suddenly increased the pace of his thrusts. He fucked her so hard that his balls slapping her ass were making sounds of claps all around the room.

Mahalaxmi then experienced her body shudder in a soul stirring orgasm. Mahalaxami kept looking at vinod with tear filled eyes as her body shook uncontrollably. Surya kept fucking her through her orgasm. After another couple of minutes of animalistic thrusting, surya too came inside her fertile pussy with abundant force. He came so much that vinod could see mahalaxmi's pussy lips spasm around his throbbing cock and still leak juices.

Surya then removed his cock from mahalaxmi's juicy pussy with a loud pop sound which didn't go unnoticed from vinod. Staring directly in to vinod's peeping eyes, surya pulled mahalaxmi in his lap and guided her mouth to his semi hard cock. To vinod's surprise mahalaxmi dutifully opened her mouth and began sucking at surya's cock. As mahalaxmi expertly sucked his cock back to it's hardness, surya played with her hanging boobs.

Then surya laid mahalaxmi on her back and entered her pussy in one go. Within seconds, vinod found mahalaxmi's sexy nude body being repeatedly nailed to the mattress. Her legs were thrown back into a huge spread eagle. Surya's ass was bucking up and down, his pussy-tamer plunging in and out of mahalaxmi's sucking hole. Her red and swollen pussy lips were stretched obscenely around its strong thick girth.

The big bed rocked noticeably as surya and mahalaxmi humped and rutted like two desperate animals.

Vinod couldn't tear his eyes away. Watching his wife being fucked so hard and fast was absolutely astonishing. It was way more interesting and titillating than he could ever imagine. Dressed in just his dhoti, with his modest-sized penis tenting it's drapes once again, he stared with sick fascination as his brother's long jutting cock slid in and out of his wife's cock-grinder.

He imagined how fantastic all that soft slippery pink pussy must feel around surya's throbbing glans. Of course, he'd fucked mahalaxmi himself many, many times, but he surmised that surya had to be feeling pleasures several orders of magnitude greater than anything he'd ever felt, so he could only guess what it was like.

"Ahhhh!" Mahalaxmi's voice trembled. Her lusty cries weren't nearly as loud as they'd been earlier, since she was trying to restrain herself with vinod at the window.

Being in a spread eagle, mahalaxmi's legs hovered mid-air, scissored apart so that her cute little toes pointed in opposite directions. That pose allowed vinod to see a thick frothy mix of their genital excrement running from her twat, down across her butt-hole.

He heard his wife let out a primitive guttural moan. He watched as her toes clenched and her legs began to shiver. Her entire body started to shake, as if she was having an epileptic fit that was only tempered by her devar's body on top of her.

Vinod was newly astounded. Oh my God! I've never seen mahalaxmi cum this hard! If what I did to her is "fucking," then we need a whole new word for this. He's absolutely DESTROYING her! I could never do that in a million years!

Vinod was grateful for the lighting. There was a lamp that was only dimly lit on the lowest setting next to the bed. There was no light coming from the hallway whatsoever.

He listened to surya's balls steadily beat against his wife's ass. He couldn't help but notice how his brother kept a nice rutting rhythm going, seemingly indefinitely.

Despite his gloomy thoughts, his arousal continued to rise, helped along by his increasingly vigorous handjob.

He waited there on his knees for another five minutes, wondering when his brother was going to pop. Or, at least, he hoped for a slowing down or even a much-deserved strategic pause. But those things simply weren't happening. There were just the sounds of heavy panting and wet flesh smacking together, over and over and over again.

After a while, he saw his wife loudly grunt and groan again, for nearly a minute, followed by a muffled whimper. But that was about the only break in the routine. He guessed that was a minor orgasm, by her recent standards.

After another ten minutes of continues high intensity pounding, vinod watched his brother's ass cheeks tighten. The large testicles seemed to jerk inside surya's scrotum, firing their contents up his cunt-smothered cannon and deep into wailing mahalaxmi's hot, cum-hungry womb.

Then vinod quietly backed away to slump on the bed behind him. Contemplating the turn of events, vinod fell into a deep slumber.

Sometime in the middle of the night, he woke to the sound of his wife's voice, crying and wailing in orgasm. When he looked through the window, he was rewarded with a better view of his brother's relentless cock sliced through his wife's twat like a medieval battering ram. Surya's strong hips rocked fluidly, propelling his veiny hard-on deep inside her inner sanctum, over and over and over and over and over!

Mahalaxmi's creamy, muscular legs were wrapped around her devar cum husband, but they were visibly jerking and trembling from the power of his thrusts.

Vinod thought while stroking his hard-on, I should kill him for ruining her pussy. Surya saw vinod peeping through the window and decided to spice the show up. Surya removed his cock from her pussy and signalled her to get on all fours. He positioned mahalaxmi so that she was facing the window. As she lifted her face, she saw vinod staring at her breasts with lusty eyes.

Then, as if that wasn't frustrating enough for vinod to watch, mahalaxmi and surya fully and passionately kissed each other on the lips. Furthermore, vinod stared as surya reached around and cupped and fondled mahalaxmi's enormous orbs as if he owned them.

He felt helpless to put a stop to anything, so long as he was swept up by intense arousal, as he was now.

Mahalaxmi let out a cute little moan caused by surya's fat knob pushing deeper and deeper into her tight cunt from behind.

Vinod watched from less than 10 foot away as her eyes rolled back in their sockets, her little eyelids fluttering. It was a look he hadn't seen in many years, since they married.

Vinod was painfully aware that not only was his brother providing his wife with a rock hard cock, but one that was much longer and thicker than his own. Surya was touching mahalaxmi in places that vinod never possibly could. That made him feel emasculated and humiliated, but also even more inexplicably aroused.

Vinod saw surya slip his arm across his wife's stomach just under till where her huge melons hanged and pulled her back against his chest. He leaned back a little to provide stability. Vinod hated to admit but it was a sight to behold.

Surya thrust his hips, sliding his fat cock-knob up and down the spongy glove of his wife's cunt. He could feel her gripping him tightly internally, using her strong vaginal muscles to add increased friction around his thick pole. On every up-stroke, his abdomen would sink into the soft supple flesh of her buttocks.

It wasn't long before surya was really pounding into her. Surya's head rested against her shoulder as he bucked back and forth against his beautiful bhabhi. She was increasingly panting as she stared directly into vinod's eyes.Her ass cheeks began to ripple as surya fucked her with impressive force.

Vinod could hear the lewd smacking of his brother's balls beating against his wife's clit. He was fascinated by surya's stamina and how he was relentlessly using mahalaxmi's body, like a rutting animal.

Mahalaxmi's body shook as she whimpered in climax. Her hips quivered and jerked. For once, she managed to avoid screaming out, for fear of yelling something that would humiliate vinod too much.

Surya held on and stayed with mahalaxmi all through her intense orgasm, not missing a stroke.Vinod saw his wife's big bare tits swaying around, her nipples engorged.

Hot liquid love churned around surya's cockhead as it thrust up and back through the clutching tube of mahalaxmi's soft, pink pussy. As it reached the back of her vagina, it licked the head of her cervix, which was coated with a hot slippery mucus. That was a natural substance of mahalaxmi's body which was meant to insure sperm survival.

Normally during their fuck sessions, surya would control his ejaculation by using his strong PC muscles. This allowed him to fuck for hours and made mahalaxmi cum over and over on his cock, which was an absolute rush for him. This time, however, the situation was so bizarre that he decided it was best to let it come to a quick conclusion after a "mere" ten minutes of solid and steady thrusting.

Besides, getting to fuck his sex bomb bhabhi while his brother literally watched with awe in his eyes was such a rush for him that he doubted he'd be able to last much longer anyway.

It wasn't just the immediate situation, but the long-term implications. He felt like he'd already won mahalaxmi forever, even though neither she nor vinod realized that yet.

Surya grunted as the first thick rope blasted from his monstrous cock.

Mahalaxmi felt the scalding spunk splash against the head of her cervix, followed by another, and another, and another.

As surya groaned, huge blasts of semen spewed from his cock. Mahalaxmi could feel his erection flexing over and over as it pulsed with excitement. Her eyes rolled up into her head as an especially epic orgasm wracked her entire body. She wasn't nearly as loud as usual, in deference to vinod being right there but it was a rapturous climax for her just the same.

"OH-H-H-H... UUUGGGNNGGGHHH!" surya groaned, as he felt mahalaxmi's cunt muscles squeeze and smother his rod, milking every drop from his throbbing shaft.

There was so much cum exploding out of him and into her that she soon felt some of it running down her muscular thighs. With still his cock inside her twatch, she fell on to the bed with half closed eyes. Surya hugged her from behind and spooned her to sleep once again.

As vinod slumped back on his bed, he couldn't understand why on earth did he bring himself to say anything and just kept watching his wife get fucked by his brother. Eventually vinod fell asleep.

When vinod's eyes flickered open due to the early morning sunlight seeping through the balcony of room, he immediately ran to the window opening in to his wife's chamber. He saw his brother and wife were still asleep.

He took a closer look at the two nude lovers. The blankets were pulled down to their waists. He could clearly see his wife's immense spongy breasts bulging out as they lay flattened against his brother's naked chest. Mahalaxmi looked content and blissful as she slept against surya's body.

His wife mahalaxmi looked so beautiful. She's a godess in the world of mere mortals he thought to himself. By now he knew he had lost her to his brother. In a fit of rage and emotional stress, vinod went to Shanta, a concubine of the royal palace. To shanta's surprise, vinod threw her on the bed and entered her pussy in a haste. He kept fucking her pussy harshly. Without any foreplay, shanta's pussy wasn't ready for this attack. Shanta cried in pain as vinod kept fucking her. Her cries in return aroused vinod. He closed his eyes and imagined he was punishing mahalaxmi's pussy.

It became a routine of vinod to have harsh sex with shanta. In his mind he was doing it with his gorgeous wife. Shanta didn't mind spreading her legs for the prince on a daily basis.

After some days, vinod saw surya brush his hand along his mother queen sudharani's ass. What shocked him the most was the smile on sudharani's face when she felt her son's hand on her ass. Intrigued by their behavior, vinod kept an eye on them.

The very next morning he saw his mother and surya heading towards the family garden and he decided to Stealthily follow them. As the mother son duo were taking a leisurely walk in the garden of royal palace, vinod saw surya halt and sit on the ground. A puzzled sudharani looked at her son questioningly. And suddenly surya pulled sudharani by her hand and made her sit on his lap. Immediately vinod too hid himself behind the nearby bush.

Slowly encircling her fleshy waist with his left hand, surya kissed his mother's neck. Vinod couldn't believe what he just witnessed. He saw Sudharani, his mother, nervously look around for any possible soldiers or servants around but still crook her neck for surya to maneuver his kisses along her exposed neck.

After a while sudharani felt her son's right hand on her enormous left breast. She immediately swatted his hand away and stared at her son. Before she could admonish her son for such an act in the open garden where they could be easily watched by any servant, surya consumed her lips with his and gropped her blouse cladden breasts roughly. Watching this, vinod's head went dizzy.

Sudharani struggled in his lap for a while but vinod observed that gradually his mother gave in to her son's manipulations and moaned in to his mouth. After a while she broke the kiss and placed her hand on his right hand which was groping her left breast through her blouse. Strangely enough, this made vinod's cock hard.