2 comments/ 19278 views/ 2 favorites Mark and Jodhaa Ch. 01 By: Lobo70 Note from Writer: This is story is written with Dan57 permission based on character we created. For other adventures of Mark and Jodhaa and how their adventure began, please check out Mark's Destiny and other Dan57 stories. After having three fun filled nights in a Mumbai hotel, Mark and Jodhaa had gotten a flight to New Delhi. Jodhaa was still wearing her Indian clothes, a simple Choli top and a saree dress. She had even replaced her bindi (the traditional jewel worn on the forehead by many Indian girls) with a red spot indicating she was married. She looked all the part of a proper Indian wife. The only thing that distinguished her from the other Indian women was her red hair. Kumar had her dye it for a party for his friends. She hadn't had time to dye it back. But she liked the way it looked and the reaction she got from men. She was thinking about keeping it for awhile, or, at least, to see the reaction from the other men at the Prince's Palace. Mark on the other hand was still dressed in his western clothes. He hadn't had time to change, unlike Jodhaa who had found a shower room at the airport.and changed soon just before lift off. Once they had finally landed, they both sighed in relief : they were home. And it was true. They had truly found a home there in India with Prince Kyrhan and Princess Kira in India, the land of exotic places and people, and especially at the court of Prince Kyrhan. Discreetly, the unusual prince had created a place free of the mortal restriction and repression common to the rest of the world, a place with freedom and sexual pleasure they thought didn't exist on Earth. They had finally found a place where they could let their true self out, not be looked down on by other people or punished for offends to religion by zealots. Mark gathered up their luggage. Jodhaa swiftly turned around to check no one was watching them. They were safely hidden by a series of large plants. She leant over and gave her husband a quick kiss on the cheek. She rubbed lewdly her firm breast against his arm. Mark smiled and hugged her close to him. His hand ran down her back and over her round butt. Jodhaa gave her husband a playful slap to the chest and a coy smile. Jodhaa resumed her usual neutral countenance. They walked hand and hand out of the airport. They couldn't miss Gopal. His large frame stood out in the crowded airport. The large Dalit waved them over. He greeted them and explained his presence as he helped them with their luggage into the Princess's car. When she had decided to restore the former elephants' barracks, Kira had discovered several old luxury limousines, including this Rolls Royce Silver Ghost from 1910. It had been covered with dirt but relatively preserved by a thick layer of wax. It just needed plenty of elbow grease to be cleaned. The local mechanic had never worked on such an old car but he asked for the help of a friend, an old Dalit who had worked for the English viceroy many years before. Kira had found photographs of the car when it was new. It belonged to Kyrhan great grand father. Kira had decided to have the car restored to its former glory. There was just a problem : they were in India : it would have caused a major scandal if she had restored the upholstery with genuine cow hide but Kira had found a plastic that looked reasonably similar to the original product. Now the car was used for marriages or photographs. It had even been rent for a film shooting. One of the first outings had been Kira's gift to Kyrhan for their wedding anniversary. She had jewels chosen from the treasure of Kyrhan and a dress worn by Kyrhan's grand mother for her marriage. Kira had had to get rid of twenty pounds to enter it but she was just marvelous in it. Kyrhan had been unable to resist his wife's sex appeal and they hadn't reached the outskirts of the city that she was dancing around her Lord and Master's big pole as she playfully named his cock... One thing was sure! Jodhaa and Mark would return home with style! Mark wasn't aware of how the car had been used by the Princess but he helped the large Dalit with the suitcases. - The Princess sends you her apologies! She had important business to attend to and Rajeev and Daleep are making urgent repairs at the resort. Never mind, Gopal! That's alright! Just send the Princess my regards for the attention of sending you to fetch us home! Jodhaa added with a beaming smile . It is good to see you again, Gopal. It has been a while since we had the pleasure of enjoying your company. Mark smiled and patted Gopal on the shoulder with a knowing look. -Ms Jodhaa is that you? Your hair? Gopal asked noticing her red hair for the first time. - Yes, do you like? - Yes. I am sure the others will as well. -I am sure they will. Mark added as he and Jodhaa climbed into the car as Gopal wedged his large frame into the front seat and drove away from the airport. Jodhaa curled up next to her husband and began to rub her hand up and down his leg as her large firm breast pressed into his side. Her hand toyed with the dog collar and medallion around her neck. She had pulled it out from under her high collar. She had liked teasing Mark with it over the last few days, and from the reaction and the passionate love play they had after, so did Mark. Mark put his arm around her shoulder and cupped her other breast. Jodhaa never wore a bra under her choli, not since she had entered the Prince's harem. She whispered to him : - My love.... - Yes, dear... -Since we have just returned home, you know what would be nice for me... Mark was looking toward the partition between them and Gopal. -I think I know what you are getting at : a proper Indian welcome home. They exchanged a deep kiss on the lips. Mark tapped the window. Gopal lowered it. Mark told him with a broad smile! -Gopal, please, pull over. Gopal dutifully pulled over without question and stepped down. Mark climbed into the driver seat. Gopal looked into the back, puzzled, and saw Jodhaa smiling and lifting the hem of her saree to show him she was naked underneath. Gopal, beginning to understand the reasons of this stop, looked at Mark who was turned toward him. Jodhaa's husband nodded and smiled. Gopal was instantly relieved and quickly climbed in the back of the car. Mark lifted the partition to offer Gopal and Jodhaa complete isolation but he omitted to lift it completely in order to follow action behind him... He pulled back into traffic and drove on. He heard rustling of silk and movement in the back as he drove. He could imagine Gopal, avidly shedding Jodhaa's garments, then lifting her in the air then pressing her on his crotch and finally impaling Jodhaa on his cock. If Gopal was really smart, he would have stripped Jodhaa completely and just freed his cock from his own chauffeur's uniform... Mark's own cock grew hard as he heard his wife moan and cry for more as Gopal gave her the rough hard fucking she so deeply loved. A one point Mark was stopped at an intersection and could feel the whole car rocking with each thrust. He had to fight himself to keep from stopping and turn down the partition or at least turning on the camera Kira had added to the original equipment so he could watch the action. But he knew they would never make it back to the palace. But he preferred to imagine how he would do if he had been at Gopal's place! Rajeev was waiting as the car pulled up to the palace. He gave a questioning look as Mark climbed out of the driver side. Then the back door opened and Gopal climbed out adjusting his clothes. Jodhaa was behind him doing the same. Rajeev made no comments but he thought that Gopal had been really lucky. His own cock grew hard as he wished he would have the same opportunity. He could smell the sex from the car and both of them and smiled. -I was going to ask what was wrong. But I see Jodhaa has had a proper greeting home. And I hope Gopal was 'helpful' as driver! Jodhaa replied : - Indeed, he was VERY helpful. - Good. The Princess has asked to see you both, when she returns tomorrow, and Dinu would like your company tonight! - Excellent! It's my duty to take care of my husband... My husbands, I should have said, All of them! -Good! I see your time in Europe has not dimmed your Indian training! Mark laughed and patted Jodhaa's bottom. -There is no danger of that, my friend! They made their way to the Harem quarters of the palace. Mark kissed Jodhaa on the lips just outside her room and started toward his own room next to hers. She beckoned to him with a wicked smile : - Mark darling! Would you join me? - I would love it but what of Dinu? -I am not to see him till this evening. And I think I have plenty of time to entertain my first husband first. Jodhaa just walked into her room, letting the door ajar and stripping her clothes off. Mark followed, taking off his jacket and tie, too. Jodhaa unhooked her choli, pulled it off and tossed it on the bed. She wigged her round firm butt as she pulled up her saree and let if fall to the floor. She looked of her shoulder back at Mark who was removing his shoes and shirt. She gave him her wickedest smile again. She slowly turned and Mark could see what she had been arranging : - No. -Yes! Jodhaa walked over toward her husband. -Gopal came in my pussy three times. That is right : your little wife has three huge load of fresh Dalit's cum in her pussy. All ready for you! Jodhaa leant in to kiss him on the lips lightly. She asked him with an impish tone in her words : -What are you going to do about it? Jodhaa knew already the predictable answer! Mark smiled and said, not comittingly : -I will show you immediately. He lifted her up in his arms and carried her to the large bed. He laid her on the silk cover as he removed the last of his clothes. Jodhaa looked up at him with a fake look of fear. -Please, be gentle with me! I am just an inoffensive girl! Mark didn't bother to reply. He was watching her like a tiger after its prey. He crawled up over her prone body. He pressed his body roughly against hers as he leant down to kiss her. His tongue was pushing its way into her mouth and meeting hers. It was a long hard kiss the way she loved it. It took her breath away just like their first kiss so long ago. He grabbed his belt, pulled her arms up and tied them tightly He then let his hand roam freely her body. He cupped her large round breasts and squeezed them lightly at first, growing rougher and harder. Jodhaa moaned and squirmed. Mark took on of her nipples in his fingers and pinched them and pulled them making her arch her back and cry out in pleasure. Mark leant in and kissed her again on the lips then moved to her neck. He kissed and bit at her neck as he moved down her chest. He took her breasts one after the other in his mouth and sucked hard at her large nipples. He let his tongue light drag over her hard nipples, tickling them. She squirmed and moaned. He knew the spot to hit to drive her crazy. He slowly toyed and tickled each nipple finally taking them in his mouth and biting each one making her cry out. Mark kissed his way down her stomach. It was just starting to show. Knowing that the Prince's baby was growing inside her tummy gave Mark a shiver of pleasure. He kissed it lightly and moved down spreading her legs apart. Mark could see the plug sticking out of her wet pussy. Jodhaa had placed it in the car just before stepping out to prevent Gopal's cum from being lost. He kissed each thigh and licked up each side to her bare pussy. Finally, he took hold of the plug and pulled it free. He could smell the aroma of both her wet juices and the warm Dalit's cum as it dribbled out of the lips of her pussy. He raised her legs up and pushed them back toward her stomach making her ass rise up and expose both her wet cum filled pussy and her pink anus. His hot breath blowing on her pussy made Jodhaa moan and shiver. A line of cum drained down from her pussy toward her ass. Mark bent low and licked from her ass up to the lips of her pussy collecting all of Gopal's cum and swallowing it. Jodhaa cried out. -OH MY!!! Jodhaa reached down with her hand to pull Mark's head into her pussy. But he stopped her and pushed her hands away. - No, you have been naughty. So keep your hands at your sides. -Yes, my Love! Mark kept her legs up exposing her wet slit. He licked along the outer lips, licking up the cum slipping out. Jodhaa moaned and clawed at the sheet as his tongue danced and teased her pussy. The sensation was driving her mad and wanting to cum. But Mark wouldn't let her. He kept licking around the edges torturing her with pleasure. He let his tongue dive into her warm pussy dipping out the stuck cum in there. But he never let her cum. Each time she would get close, he would back off and kiss and lick around her thighs letting her calm down before diving back in. Jodhaa was going mad with desire wanting to cum so badly. Three times, Mark brought Jodhaa so close but kept her from the climax she so desperately wanted. Her hand dug deeply into the mattress almost ripping it. Finally when her pussy was clean of all of Gopal's cum, Mark was ready for her. He brought her back to the edge of climax then drew up, placing his rock hard cock at the entrance of her pussy. With one full motion, he plunged deep into her. She cried out as Mark towered over her. -Yes!!! The full length of her husband's cock was firmly lodged in her pussy. Her legs were framing her ecstatic face. Her back arched pressing her tits into his chest. Mark waited as she came hard around his cock, letting her enjoy each of the several waves of orgasms crashing over her as she spasmed under his body. Mark waited until his wife's body calmed down and her breathing returned to normal. He leant down and kissed her hard. He slowly began to fuck her with long deep strokes, taking his time and enjoying the feeling of her wet pussy around his hard cock. He took her hand and held them up over her head. Entwining his finger in hers Has this a special appeal to you?. She looked up at her husband with lust and love. He began to pound her harder and harder as she called for more. She asked with an innocent look : -Did you like all that cum in my pussy? All that Dalit cum in your slutty wife's pussy? Mark replied with a lingering kiss, biting her lower lip. He was pounding her hard and harder! - Yes! I love my slutty wife's pussy full of cum! Did Gopal fuck you hard? Did he skewer you on his cock as we drove home? -YES! He picked me up and dropped me down hard on his large cock! Yes and you would have loved every second of watching your slutty little wife bouncing up and down on his big Indian cock! Mark rolled her over on her stomach. He knew how she liked it, on her hands and knees. She raised her ass into the air for him. He gripped her hips and pulled her back onto his cock hard. She cried out in pleasure as he began again to fuck her with long hard deep strokes... -I love watching my slutty wife being fucked! Jodhaa dug her hands into the silk sheets as her body shook from the hard thrusts of her husband. -You love having a slutty wife, in truth... Your pregnant wife... Your wife pregnant from another man! Jodhaa was teasing Mark and both of them enjoyed it terribly Her large breast were swinging back and forth from the hard fucking she was getting. - Yes! I love to see my slutty wife pregnant by another man! - You love watching me bred. And I will be bred again! Would you like that? Would you love to see your little white wife bred by men from all over the world? Bred by men you don't know and won't meet again? -OH YES!! Mark cried as he pounded her harder, excited like hell by her teasing. Both of them were getting close. Mark felt his cum rising in his balls as Jodhaa was closing in on another orgasm. Mark reached under her and let his finger stroke her clit as he neared his climax. Mark's orgasm hit first. The eruption of his cock inside her triggered her own orgasm off, hitting her with wave after wave or pleasure as Mark shot his large load inside her. Mark collapsed to her side as his cock slid from her pussy. Jodhaa kissed lovingly her husband. - God that was great, my love! . - As it always is with you! - You know it is true! - What? - What I said! Kira has said there are many men who want to breed me besides Prince Kyrhan and Dinu! -I know. The Prince and the Princess have told me so as well! Mark seemed quiet about it. He kissed his wife as his hand stroked her breast. - So you are OK with it, and you don't want to go back to the way it was? - Never! I don't think it would be possible anymore now and I wouldn't want to if it was possible! -Have I told you how much I love you? Mark nibbled at her shoulder : - Good! Now you got to get ready for my friend Dinu! - You know you have soiled my pussy again and what about you tonight? - I will see who is available! - Let me call and see if Sue is free! It has been awhile since you have visited her! - I have such a wonderful wife! Is there anything I can do for you before I leave? -Well, you did leave my pussy all full of cum! Jodhaa smiled to her husband and spread her legs invitingly. Mark nodded and climbed between her legs and buried his tongue into the gooey filling her pussy... On the next morning, Mark walked into the harem's dining room, walking hand in hand with Sue. She gave him a long kiss before going off to the nursery. Jodhaa was already there, sipping her tea. She felt absolutely no jealousy as she saw the young woman kiss her husband. Sue was her sister in the harem and there were no bad feelings like jealousy allowed there in the Prince's world. She even exchanged kisses with Sue as she passed her as if they had been life long friends. Just they gave each other open mouth kisses : they often spent the night together when they hadn't some male partners and that helped to alleviate any bad feelings! She turned toward Mark to greet him: - Hello, my love! I take it you and Sue had fun last night? - Of course! As I am sure Dinu gave you a good work out last night as well, didn't he? - Yes a quite thorough welcome work out and another one, more elaborate this morning. Rajeev has just told me that Princess Kira, is waiting for us in the banquet dining room. - Do you know why she wants to see us both? -No, I hope nothing is wrong! Jodhaa was worried as she walked into the large dining room. The Princess Kira was sitting at a table covered with fresh fruits and other breakfast delicacies. The Princess was dressed in a fine silk Choli and Saree with gold embroideries. She looked really the part of a Princess of some royal court. Jodhaa and Mark both bowed as they approached the table out of instinctive respect. Kira scolded them playfully : -Please! We are family : no need to be so formal here. Just sit down and help yourself if you want. Jodhaa kissed Kira's cheek and Mark took her hand and kissed it. - Jodhaa? What has happened to your hair? For a moment I thought Mark had brought another woman home to replace you? - No one could replace her or you Princess - Do you like it? Kumar had me dye it for a party. I hadn't had time to dye it back. - It is lovely and very striking. - You look gorgeous this morning as always, princess. I don't know how any man could not fall to your feet and show you due respect! - Mark, I don't not know which is more talented : the words from your mouth or the tongue in it! -They both know the right spot to hit! But Mark is right : you are glowing this morning! Kira rubbed discreetly her belly : she was also pregnant! - Well, your husband deserves part of the credit! He is the one who planted the seed, after all! And how are you doing? Mark and Jodhaa Ch. 02 Note from Writer: This is story is written with Dan57 permission based on character we created. For other adventures of Mark and Jodhaa and how their adventure began please check out Mark's Destiny and other Dan57 stories. * Mark and Jodhaa prepared for their trip to visit Gwanendra and Preeti in Shimla. Mark packed camping and hiking gear. Jodhaa had told him of the beautiful mountains and scenery she had seen on her trip with the Prince and Gwanendra. Mark thought it would be nice to get away from the city and enjoy nature like they used to in America. It had been awhile since they had camping. They use to love to go camping. It was where they could let themselves go. Jodhaa and him would find a secluded spot and spend a weekend making love in the open, enjoying freedom and wild fucking. They would always come back with a big smile and a lot of bug bites. "Don't forget your camera, love." Jodhaa said as she entered the room carrying a bag. "I would love some pictures of the mountains." "Of course." Mark said holding up his new digital camera. "And maybe a few pictures of you in your full glory or in action." He said with a wicked smile, as he pulled her to him and kissed her red lips. "If you take some good ones." She said returning the kiss. "Maybe I will hang them in my bedroom for all the others to see. "Jodhaa's hand moved down Mark's chest as she nibbled at his lip then his chin. Her hand kept travelling down to his crotch, cupping his stiffing member in her slim hands. "Maybe even making an album of our trip for the others to see." She said. She felt his cock hardening in her hand. He bent down to kiss her hard again. "You always know how to push my buttons. " "A good wife should always know how to do that." She said. "But you must wait." She said backing away from him. "Or we will be late for the train." She said teasingly. "Wait till I get you on the train." He said. "Good. "She said smiling. The Princess had Rajeev book the train tickets for the two of them. It was not the royal accommodation that Jodhaa had used to travel to Shimla with the Prince, but a simple business compartment, a private booth with a bench like seat that could be turned into a bed if needed. Jodhaa was in a particularly naughty mood. She decided to take a short walk down the corridors of the train. She wore a simple saree and choli as she strolled through the train, the whole time toying with the dog collar around her neck. Soon she got the response she wanted. As she made her way back to her and Mark's booth, a group of men stood in the hallway. She had to squeeze past them. As she did, she felt first one hand then a second touch her. As she moved through the middle of the punch, a hand cupped one of her ass cheeks. Then one squeezed her rear and ran a finger along her ass crack. She had to bite her tongue to keep from moaning. It was joined by a second and a third. She had to fight to keep moving. Next, a hand moved to her stomach and up to cup her large breast through the choli. Finger flicked and rubbed her nipples as she moved toward her booth. Then a finger finds its way under her saree and into her loincloth. She froze as the finger wormed its way into her wet cunt. She held her breath and let the finger toy with her lips and then her clit. The other hand of this stranger roaming her body was sending waves of pleasure through her. She was finally able to push her way through and arrange her clothes. A waiter saw her and moved up to help her as the men moved away. "Are you ok, Miss?" He asked. "Yes, fine!" She said. "This is my booth. Thank you." She said moving quickly into the room. Mark was sitting on the bench as she burst through the door. "Are you ok?" He asked putting down the paper he was reading. "Did something happen?" "Yes and no." She said her breath coming fast and heavy. Mark could see her nipple straining against her top. She moved quickly to his side and kissed him had and deeply. "I took a walk." She said nibbling at his ear. "And made sure they saw my collar." She added as her hand moved to his crotch. She could feel his cock hardening through his pants. "Really." He said moving his hand to cup her breast and toy with her nipple. "Yes." She said moving down between his legs. She unzipped his paints and pulled his cock free. "When I came back, there was a group of men waiting." She said as she licked his cock from the base to the very tip. "I had to push through them to get back here." She said as her hand cupped his balls and massaged them. "They ran their hands all over me." She said. "Yes!" Mark said as she took the tip of his cock into her warm wet mouth. She gently sucked at it then let it go. "Think of all those strangers' hands running all over your little wife's body." She said as she licked around the tip of his cock. "Where did they touch you?" He asked as he watched her take all of his cock into her mouth and her head bobbed up and down several times before letting it go. "My ass." She said licking the side of his dick. "My breasts." She said licking the under side of his cock. "They toyed with my nipples through my choli." She said stroking him as her other hand massaged his ball sack. "Then one dipped his finger into my pussy, deep." She said taking all of him in her mouth and sucking hard. "OH YES!" He said. "Did you like it?" He asked. "I loved it." She said releasing him. "Do you like hearing about your slutty little wife being fondled by many strange men?" She asked as she toyed with his cock. "I love it." He said reaching down to pull her up to him. He reached under her saree and pulled her loincloth off, drawing her close to him and kissing her. He then guided her onto his hard cock, her warm wet pussy engulfing him. "The only thing better." He said rocking her forward and pushing her choli over her large breast. "Is if I could have seen it." He said burying his face between her breasts. Soon both of them were lost into their own passion. He made slow love to her. Jodhaa did not know how she got so lucky. She had lovers that ran the gambit, from the brutal animalistic fucking from Kumar, to the hard domineering fucking of Dinu, and the masterful and fierce overpowering sex that made her submit totally to the Prince, then to Mark, who made love to her as if she was a queen, so tender and loving. She was truly blessed! The two of them was so into their lovemaking they did not hear the knock. As Jodhaa rode upon her husband's cock, throwing her head back as Mark sucked at her tit, the doorknob turned and the waiter entered the booth. "Excuse me. I wanted to check and make sure you were ok." He said entering. When he saw the two of them, he froze. He could not move as he saw them lost into their passion. "OH! I am so sorry!" Mark and Jodhaa looked up from each other to the waiter. He was looking away and profusely apologizing for walking in on them. Jodhaa looked at Mark and smiled. He nodded. "It is alright." She said. "Come here." She said. The waiter looked at her with a questioning look. "Close the door." Mark said as Jodhaa reached out to take his hand and pull him closer to the couple. He shut the door and moved over. Mark continued to slowly rock Jodhaa back and forth on his cock as she pulled the waiter to him. "I... "He started to say as she pulled the zipper down on his pants and reached in to take his cock with her elegant hands. She pulled him free of his loincloth. She looked at the stiff dark cock. Then she bent down and licked the under side of the waiter's cock. She could taste the salty sweat on it. She took the head into her warm wet mouth as Mark sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. The waiter reached down and put his hand on her red hair as she sucked the entire length into her mouth. "Oh My!" The waiter said feeling the talented mouth of this woman engulf him. Mark leaned back as he rocked with the movement of the train. He watched his beautiful wife devour this man dick. The waiter tentatively reached down to Jodhaa's rocking tits. He looked at Mark who nodded. He began to massage one of the breasts. Mark smiled. He loved watching Jodhaa work and from the look on the man face, she was hitting all the right spots. Mark with a grip on Jodhaa's hips, began to move a little faster. The Jodhaa used one of her hands to steady herself on Mark lap as she reached out with the other to cup the waiter's balls. She could feel him tensing up. She used her tongue to tickle the underside of his cock as she worked to bring him off. The waiter gripped the back of Jodhaa's head as the he felt himself cum. He released a torrent of cum into Jodhaa's mouth and throat. She gulped it all down only letting a small drop escape to dangle on her lip. She took her finger and dragged it across her lip catching the drop of cum and licking it from her finger. The very sight of his wife licking the cum from her finger sent Mark off. He lend back and roared as he came hard inside her. Mark and Jodhaa stepped off the train at the station near where Gwanendra lived and was stationed. The waiter handed down their bags. "Thank you." Mark told the man. He smiled big and said." No, thank YOU." Jodhaa giggled as she and Mark bowed to the waiter. Then, they turned to walk toward the end of the platform. Standing at the end was Preeti and another Sikh patrolman. Mark recognized the rank on his shoulder as being a corporal. "Jodhaa, Mark." Preeti called out and waved them over. Jodhaa and Mark made there way over to them. "I love your hair." "Thank you." She said running her hand through her hair. "I dyed it while we were in Europe." "It looks great." Preeti said then turned toward the patrolman beside her. "Oh, this is Corporal Deenpal. Gwanendra had duty to attend to. So he sent the Corporal to drive us." "Sir, Miss." Deenpal said with a short bow. "The jeep is this way." He said helping Mark with the bags. Preeti and Jodhaa began talking like sisters catching up and all that has happened with each other and the rest of the extended family. They arrived at Gwanendra and Preeti's house. It was a simple mountaineer's house. Nothing fancy or as big as the Prince's palace but a nice simple house with animal skins hanging on the wall. The only thing that seemed out of place was the large bed, a gift from the Prince. And Preeti had the place clean and ready for her first guests. "Thank you, Deenpal." Preeti said as they brought the last of the bags into the house. "Yes, Ms." "Please tell my husband to hurry home." The Corporal bowed and left. "Well what do we do till Gwanendra returns?" Mark asked. Both women looked at each other and smiled. Then they moved toward Mark taking his hand and leading him to the large bed. Gwanendra entered his house. "My love! I am home." He said but received no answer. He moved around Mark and Jodhaa's bags toward the bedroom. He heard moans coming from the room and knew why he had gotten no response. He opened the door and saw his wife busy between Mark's legs. Her blond head was rhythmically moving up and down. A red headed woman was straddled over Mark's face clearly enjoying her. Then as the woman leaned her head back in a moan, he saw it was Jodhaa. "Well, this is an interesting way to be greeted." He said as the three rolled off each other. "My husband." Preeti said running over to hug Gwanendra. "As you can see Mark and Jodhaa have arrived." "Yes I can." He said patting his blond wife's butt. "Gawnendra! A good thing you are home." Mark said. "I don't think I could handle both of these hot women alone. I think it would kill me." "But what a way to go, my friend." Gwanendra said as Jodhaa climbed off the bed and walked over to him. "Don't worry : reinforcements have just arrived!" "Hush, you both know you love it." She said kissing the Burly patrolman. "How about you give me a proper welcoming to your home." "As you wish." He said leaning over to kiss the woman. He touched the collar around her neck. "Slut?" He asked. "Yes, the beasts Kumar made me promise to wear it." She said. "And Mark said I promised so I must wear it." "He is right." He said lifting her up in his strong arms. "And I think you should be fucked as the tag says." He said caring her to the bed and dropping her next to Mark. He kissed her as he sat on the bed. "Now on you hands and knees, so I can fuck you like the wanton woman you are!" "Yes, my master." She said getting obediently on her hands and knees as Gwanendra removed his uniform. He reached out to run his rough hand over the small of her back. She shivered at his touch. His fingers dragged along the crack of her ass, teasing her anus. Then it dove into her warm wet cunt, moving in and out as his thumb rubbed her clit. She moaned and dug her hand into the bed covers. Preeti moved back to Mark, still lying on the large bed. She bent down and ran her slim hands over his thighs. She gave him a smile and she reached out to take his cock into her hand. She ran her fingers over the base and up over the head. She bent forward and took the head of his cock in her mouth. Her pink lips were wrapped tightly around his cock. Her head began to move up and down slowly and taking more and more of his hard cock in her hot wet mouth. She was sucking it all the way in as her tongue danced over the head of his prick. Mark moaned and ran his hand through her light blond hair. Meanwhile, Gwanendra moved behind Jodhaa. He aimed his hard dark cock toward her pink lips. Then, taking her hips into his hand, he slammed his cock deep into her. "AAAAHH!" She cried, her head falling forward into the covers to smother the last of her cry. He let her get accustomed to him and then began to move in and out of her, long deep strokes reaching to the very depths of her womb. He was pounding her hard, driving thrusts that shook the whole bed. Jodhaa dug her hands into the bed covers, gripping it so tight that she pulled it from the edges of the bed. She even bit into it as Gwanendra fucked her even harder. His wife being fucked next to him was rocking Mark, as the small blond woman seemed to be sucking his very life from him through his cock. He had been close to cumming before Gwanendra had returned, and down he was closing in again. His hand on her head began to urge her to move faster. Preeti knew also he was close. She gripped his balls in her hand as she took all of him in her mouth and sucked hard. Mark gripped the covers like his wife as he began to shoot his seed into the warm wet mouth of his friend's wife. Gwanendra was moving faster. Jodhaa's tits were swinging so hard they made a slapping sound with each thrust. He gave an animalistic growl as he dove as deep as he could into her womb and let loose a shower of cum into her. Jodhaa cried out as she came hard when she felt the warm seed hit the back of her womb. Gwanendra stayed inside of her as her and his spasms slowed as the last of his cum coated her insides before rolling off of her. She finally collapsed next to Mark. Preeti who had watched the last moments of their wild fucking curled up between the two men. "Now that was what I call a welcome home." Gwanendra said, breathing heavy. "You can say that again." Mark said. Jodhaa rose up on her elbows and looked down at her bare crotch. "Mark, my love." She said leaning over to kiss him. "Looks as if Gawnendra has made my pussy so messy again. Will you clean it for me?" Mark blushed. "What?" Gwanendra said. "Yes, Mark loves cleaning me up after one of my lovers has fucked me." She said teasing him. "He does it often with Kumar. He has also done it for the Prince, Isn't it true, Preeti?" "Yes." Preeti said kissing Mark on the cheek. "He cleaned us both, and did a very good job of it." "He is very good at it." Jodhaa said putting her hand on Mark head and guiding him toward her wet sloppy crotch. "Show Gwanendra how good you are at eating sloppy seconds." Mark looked down at his wife's cunt. Her love lips were red and wet from the hard fucking Gwanendra had given her. He could smell the pungent smell of the big Indian's cum as it ran down her lips. He bent forward taking a long lick up the inside lip of her pussy. Jodhaa moaned as his tongue ran the length of her wet sex. He flicked his tongue over her clit to make her squeal. He then began to cover her cunt with small kisses and short lick of his tongue to tease her. Then he moved on to the main course. He placed his mouth over her lips and pushed his tongue into her. He cried out in pleasure as his tongue entered her. Mark felt the warm rush of her Indian lover's cum gush out and into his mouth. He could barely keep up with it. Gwanendra had given her a massive load. Her body shook with another small orgasm as he cleaned her womb of all the strong Indian cum. Mark kept up the assault on her pussy until the last of the Patrolman's cum was drained from her and she had several very strong orgasms. "Impressive." Gwanendra said. "You cleaned her completely." "I hope this did not offend you." Mark said. "Do not worry my friend." He said with a smile. "I fact I am more than willing to fill either of these beautiful vessels up with fine Indian cum any time you wish." "As well as any time we, girls, wish too, I hope." Jodhaa said smiling. "Without question." he replied. The two couples enjoyed a simple meal. Preeti prepared a nice meal of lamb and fruits for desert. She and Jodhaa chatted really like sisters catching each other up with everything that has happen to them since they last saw each other. "Oh, Husband, please tell Jodhaa about her admirer." She said with a giggle. "An admirer?" Jodhaa asked. "Yes do you remember our first trip up in the mountains with the Prince?" "Yes?" "Do you remember the old shepherd?" "The one with the goat?" Mark asked as he nudged Jodhaa with his shoulder lightly. She laughed and slapped at his arm. "Yes! Go on." "Well it seems he took a fancy to you." Gwanendra said. "He knew Deenpal, and knew he served with me. So he travelled all the way here and asked him see me." He said taking a bite of fruit. "To make a long story short, he wanted to see, as he put it, 'his goddess again." "Really?" "Yes, he was quite determined." He added. "He even had the local doctor run every test he knew on him to prove he was a virile man able to please his goddess." "He went through all of that? What did the doctor say?" Jodhaa asked. "He was healthy, need to bathe more. No diseases. I think Jodhaa was the first woman since his wife died to touch him or be touched by him." "Poor fellow." Mark added. "Yes." Gwanendra said. "Are you two still planning to visit the mountains while you are here?" "Yes will you be able to guide us?" Jodhaa asked. "Unfortunately I cannot." He said. "But I asked Deenpal to take you in my place. He is a good man." "Why can you go?" Preeti asked. "They are still worried about flooding with the spring thaw from the mountains. So the Engineers are going up to check the run off and my patrol is to guide them. " "But that is the fourth time in a row." Preeti said. "I know my love but my patrol has the most experience on the high passes." "No rest for the weary." Mark added. "Yes I am afraid so." Gwanendra said." And I had hoped for some rest for my men or at least some fun." "If you want them to have some fun, you should give them Jodhaa for a night." Preeti said with a teasing smile. "You are joking. She could no take them all." "Please, don't joke : I have seen her take a whole team of Dalits on by herself." Preeti said. "We have even wondered who could handle the most : Jodhaa or Leena." "The real question is if the Dalits could handle both Leena and Jodhaa." Mark said. His wife slapped his arm. "It is true, you are a woman of great taste and greater passion, my love." Mark and Jodhaa Ch. 03 Note from Writer:, This story, written with Dan57 permission and a lot of his help, is based on character we created. For other adventures of Mark and Jodhaa and how their adventure began please check out Mark's Destiny and other Dan57 stories. 　 　 As the morning light entered the small bedroom, both couples lay sprawled across the large bed. The group was a tangle of arms and legs. The past night's orgy had left them all exhausted and drained. But, soon, they began to stir and wake up. After they all took turns showering, Jodhaa and Preeti prepared a fine breakfast. The girls in Kyrhan's harem were usually pretty free minded but they still shared some conventions; one that probably came from Kira's French origins was that the girls took great pride preparing breakfast or meals for their mates. It allowed them to exchange about the most recent news in the complex society of the harem... After eating, they made plans. Mark and Gwanendra would leave to plan out the trip up into the mountains with Deenpal, while the girls would enjoy a day of rest and could exchange gossips about their men's prowess. After the men had left, Jodhaa and Preeti chatted and caught up on everything that had been going on. By mid day, they were sitting around bored when Jodhaa spotted something under a blanket. " What have we here?" said as she holding up a double side dildo with two massive fake cocks at each end. Jodhaa recognized instantly both cocks. The largest was modeled after the Prince's massive member. She was very familiar with it! The other one, a bit smaller, looked like Gwanendra's large dick. " Where did you get this?" " Oh, the Princess gave it as a wedding present." Preeti said. " She said since I was moving up here away from the palace I needed something to keep my back passage ready for the Prince, or it might hurt when I meet him again!" " I know." Jodhaa said. " When I went to deal with Kumar, and returned to the Prince, it took me a while to get back used to his mammoth size. And the other side is Gwanendra's, isn't it?" " Yes, Kira thought it could help when he is gone for a long time on patrol." She replied. "You should talk to her and get one for yourself since you have been traveling a lot recently." " Quite sure, dear!" " Who would you get for the other side?" Preeti asked mischievously. " Well, my first idea would certainly be Dinu, my Dalit husband." She said. His glands is crisscrossed by thick veins that increase tremendously my pleasure when we fuck! By the way, since, when I travel I am usually with Mark, I don't really need a replacement as I can get the real thing!" " Mmm." Preeti said looking at Jodhaa. "If Dinu is that good in bed, you could have told us! And offered to share him with the other girls!" " May I point out that Dinu doesn't officially belong to the harem. You were all invited to the wedding ceremony but none of you offered to share him : his face must have looked too wrinkled for your taste! I assumed you were not interested by watching him in action between your legs!" " Don't be stupid with that, Jodhaa, We are always interested to meet an interesting stud for a nice romp in the nearest bed and you are, too! By the way, I wish our husbands were back. I am getting quite horny and could use a good shagging!" " Yes, it would be nice." Jodhaa replied. " You know we could take care of each other. We've done it before, when the Prince is busy and no man is available." " Sound like fun." Preeti said as the two of them got up. Both of them giggling like school girls as they ran for the bed room. The sound of cloth rustling filled the small bedroom as both women quickly pulled free of their clothing and cast it aside. They both crawled naked onto the bed and toward each other, meeting in the middle with a kiss. Preeti's slim athletic frame pressed against Jodhaa's voluptuous body. Their hard nipples poked into each other as they explored each other's mouth with their tongues. Preeti moved her hands down to roughly squeeze Jodhaa's ass. She knew the American woman loved it a bit rough. Jodhaa quickly returned the favor. Preeti pushed Jodhaa away a little so she could bend forward. She kissed her way down the woman's chest to her large round breast. Taking one tit in her hand and bending her head to the other, she began to suck on one of her large nipples as her hand fondled the other. Jodhaa moaned as she felt the slender woman nurse at her tits like a baby. The sensation sent shivers down Jodhaa's body. She always loved people nursing on her tits and especially when she was pregnant. Not to mention how much being pregnant made her horny and ready to accept anything from any partner, Mark, Kyrhan or whoever else! Jodhaa pushed and pulled Preeti away from her tits, reluctantly. She pushed the woman down and crawled between her legs. She could see the woman's wet cunt glistening in the light. She took hold of her thighs and spread them as she moved in to kiss her love lips. Preeti moaned and ran her hands through Jodhaa's hair as the woman licked her wet cunt trying in vain to lick all the juices from her pussy lips. She then motioned Jodhaa to turn around so she could have access to her friend's wet sex to her turn. Jodhaa crawled on top of her putting her leg to either side of Preeti's head. She could see the older woman's wet lips dripping with excitement. She spread the lips of the woman's pussy and took a long lick up the length of them. Jodhaa cried out in ecstasy under the delicious caress. Preeti took the stiff clit in her warm wet mouth to suck at it gently at first but knowing how Jodhaa liked it she grew rougher with her sucking, licking and biting. Jodhaa found it hard to keep her mind on Preeti's pussy as the other woman worked hers over. She felt her slip one then two and finally three fingers into her wet sex while she kept up the assault on her clit. Jodhaa reciprocated and began to work hard on Preeti's clit and pussy. She dove deep into her with her tongue trying to dig out every last drop of her juices. Then adding her own finger to explore the young woman's wet sex. Not to be out done, Preeti worked her other hand up over Jodhaa's ass cheek and found her puckered ass hole. She used her thumb to push its way into her anus causing Jodhaa to cry out in pleasure. It was now a duel to see who could make the other cum the hardest. Both women working each other over till both cried out and collapsed onto the bed. Both of them were panting, sweat profusely pouring over their body as they laid in post orgasmic glow. Only the sound of clapping stirred the two women from their fog of lust. "What do we have here?" Gwanendra voice boomed in the small bedroom. Both women looked up to see both of their husbands standing in the doorway smiling at their mates. " Looks like they were having fun without us." He said. " Well, you two were busy." Jodhaa said. " And you know what they say; when the cat is away, the mice will play!" " We could see that." Gwanendra said picking up the double headed dildo. "And I see you showed your present from the Princess." " Yes but who used it yesterday night on me and forgot it in our bed?" "That gives me an idea." Mark said sitting next to his wife and giving her a light kiss. " What is in that devilish mind of yours, sweetheart?" Jodhaa asked. " Why don't we have a little contest between you two?" " With the dildo? " Preeti asked. " What does we get out of it, besides getting to use the dildo, of course?" " Both of us." Gwanendra said. " The winner gets to be the centre of attention for both of us for the whole night." " And the looser?" " Gets to sleep by the fire, with her hands manacled behind her back so that she would not even have her fingers to give her some release." " That sound like fun." Jodhaa said. " But only if Preeti is up for it." " Oh I am, sister." She said. " Well then, let's see." Gwanendra said handing the dildo to the two women. After a short debate it was decided that Preeti would take the end modeled after the Prince and Jodhaa would take the one model after Gwanendra. They lubed up the dildos and got on all fours. ends into their wet pussies. The ease with which Preeti took Kyrhan's cock surprised even Jodhaa. Gwanendra grinned when he explained that Preeti had been recently bred by the Prince... Jodhaa complained it was an unfair advantage! Mark held the dildo as they both slowly inserted the ends. Both women worked till their butts touched. After a few moments to get used to it, the contest began. They began slowly. Both moving back and forth a little out of sync at first, but, soon, they developed rhythm. Preeti enjoying the Prince's shaped dildo in her wet pussy and Jodhaa loving the feel of fake Gwanendra cock in her. The men sat back and enjoyed the two women fucking each other on the bed. At first it was just simple pleasure, but then the contest between the two of them kicked in. Neither one wanted to spend the night alone and set out to win! The two women began to move faster. Both knowing the harder they pushed back, the deeper the other end would enter the other woman's cunt. But that was a double edged sword. The harder a girl pushed back also pushed the head inside her deeper as well. This caused them a problem. They wanted to make the other cum first but the movement would make themselves cum. The two dueled on the bed neither one willing to give in. It was a sight to behold. Preeti's slim athletic frame was moving back and forth, and Jodhaa's voluptuous body was responding to the fucking of the double dildo. This was something the Prince has seen once, Mark thought. Maybe they could make it into a show of some kind. He was sure it would be a big hit in the palace. The two women changed position turning around till they were seated facing each other. Both women stared at each other intensely. They worked the dildos trying to make the other cum without cumming themselves. But after a long while, it finally happened. The first wave of a huge orgasm hit. The wave crashed like tsunami. Jodhaa cried out as her body was racked by the wave. She fell backwards onto the bed as she spasm from the pleasure. But she was not alone. Only a few seconds later, Preeti followed, her own body racked by the pleasure. Both women laid on the bed panting and lost in the orgasm as the men applauded their performance. The double dildo was still deep inside each woman. Both women finally came back to their senses. As they pulled free of each other Gwanendra announced solemnly " Well, it look like we have a winner : my lovely Preeti." " I want a rematch." Jodhaa said. " Be a good loser!" Mark scolded his wife. " Of course, dear." She said leaning over to kiss Preeti. " Congratulations, sister . But I still want a rematch one day." " Any time Jodhaa, Any time." She said as both women laughed and hugged. The four then returned to the kitchen for a nice dinner. After the diner and some more small talk, it was time for the winner to claim her prize. Preeti got up and announced " Well I think I am ready for bed." She said with a smile. " Are my two studs ready?" Both men jumped up as well as Jodhaa. She walked over to Preeti. Jodhaa kissed Preeti lightly on the lips. " Enjoy it." She said. " But I will get a rematch. And you watch out, sister. " Preeti smiled and patted Jodhaa on the shoulder. " I hope you don't get too cold out here alone." She said teasing the older woman. "Watch it, sister." She said with a playful slap to Preeti's ass. Then both women gave each other a kiss to show they were just playing, before they both went their separate ways. Preeti walked to the bedroom as Jodhaa made her bed next to the fire place. The two men followed her with Gwanendra toying with the double manacles set. Jodhaa was soon hogtied on her couch with her left ankle tied to her right wrist and reciprocally. Jodhaa would be totally unable to move. They left the door ajar to allow Jodhaa to hear everything that happened in the other room. Preeti came to gag her friend " just to prevent you from interfering while we have our fun! Preeti then followed the two men in the master bedroom. She was greeted by the two men waiting for her. Gwanendra, her husband, had stripped naked and was ready to start playing with her. He moved to Preeti and kissed her hard, his rough hands moving over her breasts. She then turned to meet Mark who was naked as well. Both men were pretty hard and ready for her. She kissed Mark, then bent down to fondle his cock as she felt her husband's stiff member pressing into the cheeks of her ass. Mark moved down her slim throat, his tongue teasing and toying with her skin as he worked his way to her round firm breasts and lower. He knelt in front of her. He spread her legs open and moved in to kiss and lick her wet slit. Gwanendra rough hands moved to her tits to maul and toy with the nipples as she enjoyed the work Mark's tongue was making on her wet sex. Preeti gasped and moaned loudly, reveling in the idea her friend was listening to every noises, unable to get any release, probably deeply frustrated! Preeti pulled Mark up and pushed him backwards onto the bed. She crawled up after him. She took his hard cock in her small hands and smiled at him. She licked the tip of it and teased it. Behind her, Gwanendra moved his wife's rear till she was on her hands and knees, still sucking on Mark's cock. He aimed his large stiff member at her wet slit and, with one great push forward, impaled his small wife onto his cock. Preeti cried out as her husband slid deep inside her. Taking a moment to get accustomed to the cock deep in her, then she returned to Mark. She took his whole length into her mouth and throat. She sucked him deep making his toes curl as he gripped her head. He groaned as Gwanendra grunted as he slammed into his wife. She felt like an animal being roused over a fire. She was skewered with a cock at both ends. The bed rocked with the movements of the three of them. Preeti was lost in the feelings of both men in her. She was in heaven, she didn't give a thought to Jodhaa who was curled up by the fire place listening to the groans and moans that were almost unbearable as they worked their way to an enviable orgasm. Jodhaa had just decided to get a double dildo, too : so she would be ready for the rematch. The three of them lay on the bed in the after glow of their orgasm. Preeti was between the two men. She could feel their warmth and it felt good on this cool night. She pitied Jodhaa who would stay alone all the night with just a bed sheet to protect her! Both men ran their hands over Preeti's body. She enjoyed the feeling. Mark moved lower kissing his way down toward her legs. He moved to lick his way up her inner thigh. He took time to tease and toy there before making his way to her wet cum filled pussy. He licked his way up it and into her wet cunt. She ran her hand through his hair as he licked and toyed with her cunt lips. Preeti motioned for her husband to sit up next to her head. She moved around so she could get to her husband's cock but still give total access to her cunt to Mark. She took Gwanendra's cock into her mouth and nursed on it like a baby at a bottle. She licked its large head and length, the whole time Mark worked her cunt over. She just groaned and enjoyed having these two stallions at her beck and call. Preeti felt Mark working its way to her asshole. That was soon followed by his tongue. He licked and lubed up her brown hole till it was good and wet. Then he moved up till his cock was even with her ass. At the same time, Gwanendra moved down lower till he was even with her pussy. Mark eased into her ass first. He moved slowly till he was fully embedded into her back passage and she was used to him. Then he told Gwanendra that he was ready and he could enter her cunt. That was a devious way to inform Jodhaa of the latest developments... Soon Preeti was filled up with both men in her with her nicely sandwiched between them. Both men were tightly sheathed in her twin holes. They began to alternate thrusts. Mark would move back as Gwanendra moved forward. Like a piston engine both of them began to fuck her with deep long strokes. Preeti groaned and clawed at the two men as she was racked with wave after waves of pleasure the two men were giving her. The bed rocked and creaked under their assaults on the slim Australian woman, and it looked like it was not going to end any time soon. Jodhaa laid on the small bed listening to the three of them. She couldn't even frig herself or play with her clit! Her only comfort was to rub her tits against the bed sheets. She thought neither of them was going to get much sleep that night. The two men fucked Preeti alone or double penetrated her in all possible combinations until the sun was bright in the sky. Then they indulged in a pause at last. Mark went to free Jodhaa of her bonds. In the morning, the two men looked really tired, Preeti was flushed and Jodhaa looked deeply frustrated. The breakfast was light. After it, Gwanendra excused himself. He stated that he needed to get his Patrol ready for the mountains, but added he would return shortly. They made plans for a big dinner before their departure on the next day. After Gwanendra left, Mark caught Preeti in the kitchen. " I think we should do something for Jodhaa after she has spent last night alone." " Yes, you are right, Mark! She looks really sad and dejected." She said before brightening a moment later :. " I have it. I got something she will love!." She waved to Jodhaa. " Jodhaa, I have something that will make up for spending last night by yourself." " What have you two come up with now?" Preeti guided them over to a comer of the house. She stood next to a curious object on the floor. It was a box like object with what looked like a rocking horse saddle on it. It was covered in a goat skin almost making it look like a box shaped animal. In the center of the saddle was a hole with something inside it. " This is it." She said with pride. "What is this strange contraption?" Mark asked. "Well it is named something rider, but I call it the 'Billy goat'." " What is it supposed to do?" Jodhaa asked. 'Well, it is fairly simple." She said bending down to it. " You sit here." She said pointing to the rocking horse type seat. " And the machine does this." A dildo pushed out of the hole as she turned a gear. " What the hell?" Mark said. " It's a fucking machine." He said laughing. " What?" " I have only heard of these things. I never thought I would ever see one! Hell I didn't think they actually existed. I thing they are called sabian or something like that." " You mean women actually fuck the machine?" Jodhaa asked. " You used it?" " Yes, It is really fun." Preeti said. " It is like a automatic dildo." " Oh I got to see that." Mark said. " Yes!" Jodhaa added. " I volunteer!" " Well." Preeti said with a smile. " If you insist." She said as she began to remove hastily her clothes. She then bent down to the machine's controls. " This knob adjusts the height of the dildo." She said as she turned it. The dildo rose from the hole. " That way you can get the depth you want. And the other controls the speed." She said as she reached for some lube. " Jodhaa if you would be a dear and grease it up for me." She said. Jodhaa smiled and bent down to lube the dildo up. "Mark, can you get me ready?" She asked. Mark smiled and took Preeti in his arms. He gave her a quick kiss and his fingers worked their way into her. Jodhaa went as far as to suck and lick the dildo to make it wet as she lubed it really good. Mark got between Preeti's legs and got her good and wet. Preeti climbed onto the device. Jodhaa helped guide the dildo into the slim woman's pussy. Once she was settled onto the machine, she turn the knob and it began to hum. Both Mark and Jodhaa could see the dildo moving up and down very slowly. Preeti moved with the motion of the goat till she got used to the dildo and began to ride it, gripping the front bar above the controls. She turned it up faster and faster. She gripped the bar and held on to as she rode the machine. Mark and Jodhaa Ch. 04 Mark and Jodhaa continue to visit and explore Shimla Note from Writer:, This story, written with Dan57 permission is based on character we created. For other adventures of Mark and Jodhaa and how their adventure began please check out Mark's Destiny and other Dan57 stories. 　 The next morning, after their midnight threesome with their guide Deenpal, The both of them laid intertwined on the floor of their tent. The tent smell of the raw sex they had enjoyed. Mark looked over at Jodhaa sleeping like a baby. She seem to glow in the morning light slipping into the tent. He left Jodhaa still sleeping in the tent as he walked out into the fresh morning air of the mountains. He saw Deenpal preparing breakfast at the fire. He smiled and walked over to him. "Morning, Deenpal." He said as he poured himself a cup of tea. "Morning, Sir, I mean Mark." Deenpal said. "It's a beautiful day." He said. "I love these mountains. It is so beautiful up here." "Yes it is. "Deenpal said. "Mark, I would like to thank you and Lady Jodhaa for last night. I know it was a one time event." "You are welcome, Deenpal. And I don't think it was not to be repeated, for example when Jodhaa gets up! "Mark said patting Deenpal on the back. "I think I will get some picture of this sunrise." "Please keep close to the camp. "Deenpal said. "It is easy to get lost on these paths." "I will. "Mark said picking up his camera and heading out of the camp. He got several great images of the sunrise coming over the mountains. Then he returned to the camp. He neared the tent and he found Gwanendra and Jodhaa there in the throes of lust. Mark raised immediately his camera and pointed it at the couple. Gwanendra was pounding faster and harder as Jodhaa bent over the hood of the jeep. Jodhaa was leaning on her hands. She raised her head held high in a moan of pleasure toward the sky. She was totally naked in the morning sun. Her breasts and nipples were perfectly outlined against the mountains. Mark snapped several quick pictures. He was sure the Gwanendra and the Prince would love them! They seemed not to care about his presence and continued their affair to its expected conclusion: As the two lovers disengaged from each other, Mark smirked at them. Jodhaa just gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and walked toward the hot spring. Gwanendra rearranged his clothes. "I see Jodhaa caught you this morning." "Yes, your wife was very eager, this morning. "Gwanendra said. "The party has her very excited. "Mark said. "Is everything ready?" "Yes. The men are setting up camp. Let them rest tonight and we will have the party tomorrow night." "Sound like a plan. "Mark said. "Me and Deenpal will have her ready." "Deenpal?" Gwanendra said laughing. "I knew she wouldn't be able to keep her hands off him. He is a good man with a large cock and he knows how to use it, that is why I picked him to be your guide." "An excellent choice, my friend. "Both men looked over to see Deenpal returning form the hot spring buttoning his pants. They both laughed. 　 After a nice diner, both Mark and Deenpal sat at the fire letting their diner settled. Jodhaa excused herself and went to the tent. Mark turned to Deenpal. "Did Gwanendra explain about tomorrow?" "Yes. "He said. "but I can't believe she will take them all on." "She has taken much more than that at times. She is ravenous when it comes to sex!" Jodhaa exited the tent, wrapped in a blanket. She could see her husband and Deenpal sitting by the fire. Its light was silhouetting the two men. She walked over to them. They both looked back at her as she dropped the blanket. She stood naked with only the dog collar around her neck. She kneeled down and crawled over to her husband and kissed him. Then she moved over to Deenpal. Though he was hesitant at kissing her in front of Mark, she soon got him to forget that as they enjoyed a long deep and very sensual kiss. Jodhaa began to strip his clothes off. Mark was already removing the last of his clothes. He leaned over to kiss each cheek of her ass. Then he moved under her to lick her wet crotch as she pulled the last of Deenpal's clothes from his body. Mark immediately noticed the evidence that Deenpal had enjoyed Jodhaa in the hot springs not a long time before : her pussy and ass hole were still gaping open and he could see small rivulets of cum oozing for her two orifices. He licked them clean and Jodhaa positioned herself to help him in his task. She then took his thick tool in her soft hands and began to rub it gently as her husband tongue continued dancing over her clit. When she was satisfied at its size, she climbed off him and Mark. She had Mark sit up and straddled his lap. She guided his hard cock into her wet pussy. She lowered herself painfully slowly for Mark until she rested against his lap. She then look over her shoulder at Deenpal. Mark pulled the cheeks of her ass apart exposing her puckered asshole to him. He smiled and quickly lubed up his hard cock. Jodhaa wrapped her arms around her husband's neck as he held her open for Deenpal. Deenpal aimed his thick cock at the entrance to her anal cavity. He eased the tip into her. she made a sharp intake of breath. Mark thought "The Prince was right.". She needs to practice more. If the Prince was to call on her rear passage it would be difficult for her. She would have to talk to the Princess and borrow her dildo, maybe she could get one made for herself. He was sure the Princess would be happy to oblige. Mark would be ready to bet that her price would be to inaugurate the dildo with Jodhaa and he wondered who would use the big end and in which hole... Jodhaa was already pregnant by Kyrhan and her ass would be soon reamed to the appropriate girth just like the Princess. So the most appropriate place would be Kira's pussy, to prepare the place to receive another gift from the Prince... Jodhaa bit her lip as Deenpal pushed deeper into her. Mark held her kissing her neck as the patrolman went further and further into her. Soon he was fully embedded in her. Jodhaa rested for a second. She felt filled to capacity, even if she knew it was a mistake with; Deenpal in her ass and her husband in her pussy. She was in heaven. The three of them soon found their rhythm. Jodhaa would rock forward driving her husband's cock into her wet pussy. Then she would fall back impaling herself onto Deenpal's thick cock. The three lovers were silhouetted by the fire light, two men joined by one woman. Jodhaa looked up at the stars burning bright in the night sky. She was pregnant by the Prince, and here she was sandwiched between her husband and their patrolman guide. All out in the open, free and unhindered by any rules or restrictions. This would have been unthinkable before they came to India and meet the Prince and the Princess. Soon the three of them were building up to a climax. Deenpal put his hand on Jodhaa's hips and began to rock her faster. Mark moved his hips up meeting her rocking motion. Jodhaa threw her head from side to side, moaning loudly. The sound was echoing around them. Mark was the first to cum, shooting his load deep into his wife's pussy. Deenpal was next coating her bowels with his hot cum. Jodhaa was last, the sensation of the cum shooting in both of her orifices sent her over the top and she came hard as she rode her two stallions wildly. Jodhaa leaned back after she had come down from her orgasm and kissed Deenpal. His beard tickled her cheeks, making her giggle. Then she turned to her smiling husband and kissed him deep and hard. Then the three of them collapsed at the side of their camp fire with Jodhaa still sandwiched between the two men. She had truly found heaven here in the mountains. Jodhaa stepped out of the tent. Mark wrapped a blanket around her and walked her to the jeep. Deenpal waited there and helped her into the seat. He had placed a towel on the seat to prevent any soiling of the seat. Then he climbed into the driver side as Mark climbed into the back. They then drove off toward the Patrolman camp. Gwanendra stood before the men gathered around a large fire. "Listen." He commanded. "I know many of you were hoping for some leave. But we have been ordered back into the mountains for a second tour. "He said as the men groaned. "But I have something special arranged just for you." Mark and Deenpal drove up. Gwanendra smiled." The show will start with a private dance performed by a very beautiful lady and more after. "He then nodded and motioned for Jodhaa to come forward. Jodhaa walked out in front of the fire and between it and the line of patrolmen. She wore all of her jewelry even the little bells on her ankles and hips. She also wore a bright colored choli and saree. What she had omitted to wear was any underwear : no bra, no panties or loincloth. Jodhaa knew how this dance was to end and she wanted to be ready to service all these guys without delay. Moreover, the mere thought of performing for all these strong men and flashing them her bare pussy was very exciting to her. She could feel the cool night air against her bare pussy. Her nipples were already hard as they scraped against the choli and her pussy was also very wet as she moved to her position to start her dance. She started with a swirl of her whole body. The skirt of her flimsy saree flew horizontally and revealed that she was not wearing even the tiniest G string. There was a thunder of applauses... The music slowly started. She had decided to do the Indian style of belly dancing instead of her usual middle eastern style. She had learned the bollywood style while at the Prince's palace and was egger to try it out. Though the two style are similar and share moves, they had two very strong differences. The first was the intricate hand movement that was heavily used in Indian style. They were part of almost every move. The second was the pace. Middle eastern belly dancing had sharper and more curt moves. Indian belly dancing followed the beat of the Indian drum. This made the moves more fluid and rhythmic. Jodhaa began to dance slowly at first as her bare feet moved in the dirt of the clearing. Her hand was dancing in accordance with her moves as she stood before the men. Soon she moved to the end of the line of men and lifted her hand to her breast bone. She then thrust out her chest back and forth doing chest lift as she moved down the line, the camel move for a Lebanese belly dancer. Her bare breasts were moving freely under her choli and her nipples were sliding against the cloth of her top. She knew they could see she wore no bra and heard the laugh and whisper to each other. It only excited her more. She got to the end of the line and turned back moving with the beat of the drum, she danced her way back swinging her hips wildly. All the men could see she wore no under garments as they got flashes of her ass and crotch as her hips moved. She could feel her own cunt drowning as she moved before these men. She hoped Mark had a good view on her very wet assets. He always liked to watch her with other men and she knew that, before the night was over, he was going to get a very good show! Soon she got lost in the dance and the drum. Her body and hands were moving in rhythm by pure instinct. She forgot about the men and there was only the dance. She barely heard the men cheer as the end of the music came and she fell to the ground. Her chest was heaving with deep breath as she come down from her dance high. Jodhaa looked up at the men who clapped and cheered her performance. She could see both Deenpal and Gwanendra stepping forward and coming toward her. Gwanendra and Deenpal walked over to her. Gwanendra offered his hand to Jodhaa. She put her small hand inside his large rough hand and he helped her up. He was the top boss of this patrol and he should be the first to use her and mark his superiority! She stood before him. He kissed her roughly and let his hands maul her breasts as he sought the claps to unhook her choli. She could feel, at the same time, Deenpal hand on her hips as he undid her saree. He was second in command in the group and he had ostensibly decided not to wait for Gwanendra to have used her as he wanted! Soon Jodhaa stood naked before the men. Gwanendra guided her down till she knelt at his feet. She quickly freed his large cock and took it into her hot wet mouth. Behind her, Deenpal moved her hips to his turn until she was on all fours. He entered her slowly with his thick cock. She could hear the other patrolmen whisper at what they were seeing. They gasped as she took, at the same time, the whole length of Gwanendra's cock into her mouth and throat and Deenpal's thick member into her wet cunt. Soon the three of them got a rhythm going like the dance. She closed her eyes as she could still hear the men mumbling at the show. She only opened her eyes when Deenpal removed his thick cock from her cunt and aimed it at her ass hole. She grimaced a little as it sprayed her open but soon she got the rhythm back. Deenpal's move had been intended to show the other guys that all her three holes were available to them. She had whispered it to Deenpal as he had rammed her pussy...She let go of Gwanendra's cock to steal a look to Mark, who was also lost in the show and smiling. Reassured, she returned to the big patrolman's hard dick as they all soon got lost in their threesome. Deenpal came first and he pulled out and shot his load over her back and butt. Then he got up and gathered her choli and saree. He walked back to the jeep and threw them in the trunk, announcing publicly that Jodhaa would remain totally naked and to their mercy for the rest of the evening. Gwanendra came then and painted Jodhaa's face with his cum before pulling up his pants. Then he turned to the others. "I must present you this fine Lady. Her name is Jodhaa. "He said. "She has put on a fine show for us and has agreed to do more for you. She is not a fragile thing but she is still a Lady, remember that and pay her due respect. "He said looking the men over. "Now you may give this slut the sound fucking she deserves! You are Indian soldiers and I am sure you are ready to prove your worth!" He turned to Jodhaa and winked at her. She smiled back as she dipped a finger into his cum he had spewed on her cheek and sucked it into her mouth. A roar of approbation rumbled in the ranks. It took several seconds before the bravest of the men stepped forward. Jodhaa saw the patrolman coming toward her as she whipped the last of the cum from her face and licked her fingers clean. She smiled encouragingly at the man who stood before her. He knelt down to kiss her, his breath tickling her face. She quickly removed his shirt and tossed it aside. She kissed her way down his chest through the thick dark hair that covered it. His pants soon followed his shirt and were tossed aside too as she dove onto his cock with her hot wet mouth. The man ran his hand through her striking red hair as he encouraged her to take his cock deeper into her mouth. Jodhaa was at the peak of her excitement. The next thing she knew was that hands were roaming on her body and, soon, a second cock was buried deep into her cunt. Then a third was shoved deep into her anus. Then there was a rush of clothing and movement toward her as the rest of the men came forward. Soon she was sitting on one cock deep in her pussy as another was deep in her ass. Two cock were in both her hands and another one was wedged between her large breast moving up and down. Finally a last cock was shoved in her mouth as she attempted to drain it of all its sperm. Stoically waiting their turn, six other six were leaning against the wall, their eyes focused on the wild white woman who had danced for them and was offering herself shamelessly to them. It had been three weeks they hadn't met their wives and they would return in more than two weeks and Jodhaa was offering them a much needed release! When the second group was allowed to walk toward Jodhaa, a third team was already forming. She turned toward Gwanendra and asked him how many they were :"Fifty six, including Gwanendra and Deenpal. That suited perfectly Jodhaa : nine groups of six and she would be free to cool down with just the company of Mark and the two sergeants. She was a bit disappointed as she had wished the men would take a second turn with her later! They weren't accustomed to be offered a second romp! After the third group had had its way, Jodhaa was given a two minutes before she was back at it again. She giggled and laughed as they started to caress her tits and prod her holes. This time, she was on her hands and knees : One patrolman at her mouth and another one at her rear. She offered the choice between either her ass or her pussy to the man at her rear. The first guy complained it was unfair. Jodhaa laughed and replied he had the choice of spending himself between her tits or in her mouth. The protestor stopped arguing! Most chose her mouth but a few couldn't resist her deep cleavage. The second round went like that till again three groups had had their turn with her. The third round she laid on her back as the last men took their turn. One after another would move between her legs and plough into her pussy hard and fast. All of the patrolmen were strong virile men and were not sated when Jodhaa finished her schedule. Jodhaa also felt not even winded and she offered all the men another quick romp with her as she still wanted to rest with just Gwanendra, Deenpal and Mark. One of the men groaned they were lucky as they would have accepted a third romp with her with no limit... Jodhaa felt very proud of their evident lust. She took each man in her holes and gave them the best fuck she could give and they loved it. The younger ones tended to be faster than the older men who took their time with her. Finally each man declared himself satisfied and asked Jodhaa to come more often to their camp when they were alone in the mountains! She answered it was up to Gwanendra who could arrange things with her husband Mark... . Most of the men gave up and went back to their tents. But several were still ready for another romp. Jodhaa asked each one to cum on instead of in her, offering them to give her a cum bath. So each man did son covering her from head to toe with their strong Indian cum. As the early light of morning started to light up the clearing, the last group stood over her jacking off onto her as she had offered. Many had gone to bed in their tents but a few just fell asleep around the fire. After the last man came, they finally fell back to rest. Gwanendra walked from his place near the jeep and started to gather up the men still away. He ordered them to get the ones sleeping around the fire and carry them and their clothes back to their tents. They did as he commanded. Mark and Deenpal went to Jodhaa and helped her up. She was wet and sticky from cum and sweat. They wrapped her in a blanket and walked her to the jeep. "I will see you in the morning. Gwanendra said. Mark nodded. "I hope she is OK." Gwanendra said with concern, but Mark eased his concern as they got her into the jeep and headed back to their own camp. "Don't fear anything, my friend! She is much harder than that and there has been no actual rape, just a gang bang between consenting adults! Mark thanked Deenpal and climbed back into the tent. Jodhaa was laying down on her back but raised up on her elbow when her husband entered. "How do you feel? "He asked. "Wonderful. "She said. "But I am all sticky with sweat and cum. I don't know if you'll ever accept me again in your bed!" " Any time, darling! You are just the way I like you!." "Did you watch me with all those men?" She asked as he moved up to kiss her sticky lips. "Did you like seeing your little wife fucked by all these men?" Mark and Jodhaa Ch. 05 Note from Writer: This is story is written with Dan57 permission based on character we created. For other adventures of Mark and Jodhaa and how their adventure began please check out Mark's Destiny and other Dan57 stories. The next afternoon, Deenpal and Mark came to fetch her. They were surprised she didn't come to meet them at their arrival. Mark walked toward the door when Jodhaa went out. She had still her belly dance jewels adorning her body but, otherwise, she was stark naked. Cum was dripping in rivulets from her ravaged pussy. She didn't try to clean herself. She apologized to her husband : "Sorry, luv : we fucked all the night like rabbits and we slept naked and cuddled together until noon.. As we were taking our lunch, Baktu discovered he had again a raging hard on. I offered him to use my back passage but he tried it with three fingers and saw that it was overstretched from Kyrhan's frequent visits. He decided to use once more my fuck hole. He has been able to give me two marvelous big climaxes without spending himself. He was about to push me over the edge for the third time this afternoon when we heard your arrival. It completely ruined his concentration and he exploded in my pussy... Can you place a towel on the back seat unless you want me to travel in the trunk not to soil the carpets? Mark finally swept most of the old man's cum with a napkin and used a slim canister to plug her pussy. Then, the three of them set out for home. Deenpal bid them goodbye. After much thank you and a offer to guide them anytime they return, they made their way back to the home of Gwanendra and Preeti. She greeted them alone. "Where is Gwanendra?" Jodhaa asked. "He is still out." She said. "I hope he will return soon. I really dislike when he is in the mountains at night!" "Don't worry, my sister." Jodhaa said hugging her. "We will stay with until he returns." "Thank you." She said. "Now you must tell me of your trip, everything." Mark and Jodhaa smiled and they walked into her home. They sat around the table and recounted their travels. Jodhaa went in to great detail of Deenpal, the patrolmen and the old man. Mark was fascinated by Baktu's stamina. Preeti was stunned at the encounters they had, and wished she had gone with them. Then Mark showed them the pictures he had taken, both of the mountains and of Jodhaa. Preeti loved them. "They are great." She said. "You have a talent eye, Mark." "Thank you, Preeti. You are most kind!" He said. "It has always been a hobby of mine. Now I finally got the time to really work on it. Plus having a great model doesn't hurt." He said smiling at Jodhaa. "I would love to have some photos made for Gwanendra." Preeti said. "I am sure Mark would be glad to do some of you, won't you, dear?" "Of course." Mark said. "We can do some tonight and tomorrow we can do some outside." He said. "In fact I saw a beautiful glen near here with a stream that would be perfect for a shoot." "When can we start?" Preeti asked. "Now if you wish. It will be indoors on this lush rug" Mark said. He got his camera and set it up. When he turned around, Preeti was already naked. Her pale body was almost glowing in the light. He took a deep breath. Mark led Preeti over to the carpet in front of the fire place. She took poses under his guidance in various sexy positions. Mark took a series of snapshots in front of the fire letting it back light her slim athletic frame. Her golden hair brushed in front of her chest nestling between her firm round tits. Mark backed up and took aim with the camera. She smiled and her eyes sparkled in the light. She gave him her best lustful gaze as he snapped picture after picture of her spread out on the animal skin rug. Mountaineers are rarely very observant of religion! 　 A little while later, Mark stood up looking at Jodhaa. "I have an idea." He said. "Why not a series of pictures with both of you. I am sure Gwanendra would love some shots of you two." Both women smiled and Jodhaa quickly stripped out of her clothes. Preeti and Jodhaa got down in front of the fire place. Both nude and kneeling facing each other. They looked at Mark, who smiled and aimed the camera at them. Jodhaa leaned in and took Preeti's small hand in hers. Preeti moved closer to Jodhaa who closed her eyes. Both women lips touched as they faced each other. Their nipples were hard and still barely touching. Mark began to take pictures and the two women exchanged kisses that became hotter and hotter. Their pale skin was outlined by the light of the fire in the dark room. Jodhaa's red hair looked brilliant in the light and Preeti's golden locks glowing. Among the darker shades of Indian women's hair, her mane had always singled her out... The two girls' nipples seemed to fight as they rubbed against each other. Mark could feel the passion rising in his loins as he watched the two wives. Then they looked back at him with lust in their eyes as each women cupped the other girl's breast in her hands. Then Mark told them to move to the bedroom. Jodhaa and Preeti lay obediently on the bed at an angle, with a gap between the two lovely creatures. Mark told them to put thin tops and the sheerest bottoms they could find. Their breasts could be seen through the material and their stiff nipples stood out. Both women had on Mark's instructions their hair done and their jewelry on. The low light made them shimmer. They both looked at Mark behind the camera. They gave a becoming look. They seemed to call for someone to come join them on the bed. Their eyes were smoldering with desire as Mark snapped several pictures of the two women. 　 The next day, Mark and Preeti got up early to go to the glen. Jodhaa said she would say behind and got to the local market to get something for dinner. Mark worried about her going out in a town she didn't know well alone. But she offered to ask Deenpal to escort her. He was more than happy to help her. 　 Mark and Preeti arrived at the glen. It was as beautiful as he had described to her. The field was bright green from the spring grass that was reaching its peak. The stream was running with the spring thaw from the mountains. It was something out of a post card. Mark set up the camera and looked over at Preeti. She soon removing her kameez and lay on a blanket. Her pale white skin was almost glowing in the morning sun. There was a cool breeze still blowing and it made her firm nipples stand up proudly. She let her golden hair drape behind her back as she stretched out on the blanket. She now looked like a wood nymph in the green glade by the stream. Mark shot several shots of her with the Shimla mountains in the back ground. Next Preeti got up and ran along the stream. Mark followed, snapping pictures of her jumping in the green pasture and playing in the water. Soon he had a full roll of the nymph images. He was sure Gwanendra would love the pictures. Mark looked at the slim athletic woman in the water. She smiled at him and motioned him over. Mark moved to the edge of the stream. She bent over and kissed him lightly and pulling his body closer to her nude form. Mark guided Preeti against a rock next to the stream. She leaned against the cool wet rock as Mark bent down to kiss and nibble at her neck. He kissed his way down her neck and over her small firm breast taking time to suck at each nipple. Then he moved down to her stomach just starting to show. He spread her legs gently, her pussy lips wet with wild excitement. He licked the length of her cunt and sucked at her clit. She did not know what made her shiver more the cold rock at her back or Mark's tongue on her clit. Mark took her hand and led her over to the blanket on the ground. She quickly pulled his clothes off and had him lay down on the ground. She took his hard cock in her warm mouth. She used her tongue to tickle and massage his cock to the hardest she could get. Then in one motion she was on top of him, sliding down on him. She settled down onto his lap, fully impaled on his manhood. He reached up to toy with her firm breasts as she rode him slowly. It was a nice long ride with both of them enjoying each moment of pleasure, till they both collapsed onto the blanket and enjoyed the warmth of the midday sun. The two then returned to Preeti's home. They found the groceries still on the table and not put up. At that moment, Deenpal exited the bedroom buttoning up his shirt and whistling proudly. Jodhaa was standing behind him wrapped only in a sheet. Mark thanked Deenpal for escorting his wife as he left. Then Deenpal moved to Jodhaa to kiss her and patted her butt. Preeti just wiggled her finger at her naughty sister and laughed. Preeti began to put up the groceries and Jodhaa joined her after getting dressed. At dusk, Gwanendra finally returned. He was greeted by his wife who, as soon as he entered the house jumped into his arms and kissed him profusely. After a long welcome home greeting shower of kisses, Jodhaa came over to him and bombarded him again with kisses and hugs as well. Mark followed as the women led Gwanendra into the kitchen. They had both worked hard to make a magnificent meal. Though not as large as the banquets the Prince usually threw, but it was quite well done. The four dove in. Gwanendra completed the meal with home made pastries. After a long trip on just ration in the mountains, Gwanendra was in heaven with such a meal. "Was your patrol successful" Preetri asked her husband. "As best we could for now." He said. "But several of the bridges need much more work than we can do, or they won't last the winter and next year's thaw. I will have to request the government for more equipment and engineers" "Perhaps the Prince could help?" Jodhaa said. "Perhaps." He said. "How was the rest of your trip?" "Very nice." Mark said. "And fun!" Jodhaa added. "And they have the pictures to prove it." Preeti said. "And speaking of pictures." Mark said reaching over to pull out a album from his back. "Preeti wanted to give you something special for your return home." He said, handing Gwanendra the album. He took it and looked through the photos. He was stunned at the pictures. His wife was gorgeous. "Did you take these, Mark?" He asked and Mark nodded yes. "They are incredible!" He said looking at his wife dancing naked in the pastures and in the stream. Preeti smiled with pride as her husband looked at the pictures. Preeti and Jodhaa excused themselves from the table and the two men continued to look at the photos. When Gwanendra got to the photos of Jodhaa and Preeti enjoying together, he took a deep breath . "That is a wonderful sight." He said! "It would make a dead man rise." "If you love that." Mark said getting up and pulling Gwanendra from the album and toward the bedroom. "you will love the other welcome home gift we have prepared for you." He said opening the door. Gwanendra was dumbfounded. Jodhaa and Preeti were stretching on the bed. Both women were totally nude. Preeti's slim form laid against the headboard of the bed as she toyed with her hair in a long braid laying across her chest that Jodhaa had just finished arranging. Jodhaa was next to her as she stretched like a cat. Her eye seemed to sparkle in the light. "You have the two of them for the night just for you. Enjoy the night, my friend." Mark said. "I will see you in the morning if you are still alive?" He said closing the door behind Gwanendra. Gwanendra walked toward the bed. Both women crawled toward him like hungry tigress. Their eyes were full of lust and desire. Preeti crawled up her husband's chest to kiss him with fire and lust. Jodhaa crawled up his side to nibble at his near and neck. As his wife kissed him, Jodhaa began to strip off his shirt. She bared his massive chest. Jodhaa kissed her way down his chest burying her face into the thick hair on it before moving to each of his nipples to suck and bite at them. As Jodhaa moved further down to his pants, Preeti moved to take Jodhaa's place kissing and licking his chest. Soon his pants hit the floor and he stumbled out of them kicking his boots off. He lifted up his wife in his strong arms and threw her back onto the bed. He bent to kiss and bite at her firm tits before easing into her. He pushed until his full length was deep inside his wife's wet passage. She moaned and groaned as her mighty husband probed deep in her. Jodhaa crawled up next to the couple. She bent to kiss both Gwanendra and Preeti, lingering with each to explore their mouth with her tongue. Preeti took one of Jodhaa's hanging tits into her mouth and began to nurse it like a baby. Jodhaa moaned and ran her hands over Gwanendra's chest. He took the other tit in his rough hands and tugged and pinched her nipple. Then he moved his hand lower to her wet freshly shaven crotch and split her lips with his fingers before rubbing her clit with his thumb. Jodhaa squirmed under the assault of the two lovers. Preeti motioned her to move up. Jodhaa reluctantly pulled from Gwanendra's finger and moved up closer to her head. Preeti guided her till Jodhaa's pussy hovered over Preeti's own head. Then she lowered it down slowly onto the waiting mouth. Just a few moments later, she dove into the woman wet pussy, licking and sucking with all her might. She even bit and chewed at the woman's clit, Jodhaa loved it and squealed at the young woman's skill. Gwanendra gripped Jodhaa's shoulder and pulled her roughly to his face and kissed her hard. Jodhaa melted under his kiss. His hand mauled her breast, pinching, twisting and pulling on her large nipples till she screamed in pleasure. The three of them were lost in their pleasure till they all crashed in a orgasmic tidal wave that washed over them and left them panting and sweating on the large bed. As he laid there catching his breath, Gwanendra felt soft hands running up his legs. Then two different mouths began to kiss and lick his legs and thighs. He looked down to see his wife and Jodhaa working their way toward his crotch. Soon both women reached his cock. That was followed by two mouths licking and kissing it. He leaned back and moaned as the women with their magical mouths and tongues worked him back to full hardness. "Are you ready my love?" Preeti asked as she moved up to kiss his lips. He just smiled and kissed her back. She looked down at Jodhaa and back knowingly to her husband. He understood what she was hinting at him. He climbed up off the bed and moved Jodhaa onto her hands and knees. Preeti moved up to kiss her and fondle her hanging tits. "Are you ready to get fucked like a bitch in heat, my dear sister?" She asked toying with her nipple. "Ready to get fucked hard by my horny husband?" "Yes!" Jodhaa cried out as Preeti twisted one of her nipples. Gwanendra behind her heard her and mounted her hard and fast. Like a wild bull, he charged into her. She cried out. He gripped her hips and began a long deep stroke into her hitting her deep places. Preeti kissed and made her way to her swinging breasts moving faster with each increase of her husband's thrusts. He reached up to grab her long red hair and held it like a bridle as he rode her hard and fast. She met his every thrust and begged for more. Preeti found it hard to keep hold of her breast as their speed increased. Soon Gwanendra was snorting and grunting like a stallion in heat as he gave this white woman the hard sex she loved. Her only sound was grunts with every thrust into her. Her eyes were glazed over in bliss as she felt the next wave of orgasm coming hard. She creamed several times as the waves hit her. Preeti had to hold her friend up as her husband finally reached his own climax, firing deep into the woman and coating her insides with his hot cum. He fell in the middle of the two women and he drifted off to a short nap, a very short nap. Soon the feeling of the two hands came again. Then the mouths kiss and tongue over his body. He looked down at the two women who still burned with lust. It was going to be a long night for him. Mark got up on the next morning. It had been a rough night for him. He could hear all the moaning and groaning from the other room and it made it hard for him to sleep (not to mention the hard on that wouldn't disappear all the night). He got up and fixed a pot of tea. He was just finishing his first cup when the door to the bedroom opened. Gwanendra stood there naked and covered in sweat. "Morning." He said to him. "I surrender." Gwanendra said. Mark gave him a questioning look. "They win." he said collapsing into a chair. "Those women drained me of every last bit of strength and cum." "I take it you enjoyed your welcome home gift?" "No man could ask for a better welcome home party." He said as Mark poured him a cup of tea. "But I did not forget you, my friend." He said taking a large sip of the tea. "I have left you two fine vessels filled to the brim as well as two wild ravenous women waiting to ravage you." "Well it is a burden I will happily carry for you, my friend." He said as both of them had a long loud laugh. Mark walked toward the bedroom as Gwanendra began to fix himself something to eat. He entered the room to see Preeti laying on her back with her legs spread. A small drip of cum was leaking from her well used and gaping open pussy. Jodhaa was on her side beside her friend, running her hand over the woman chest, teasing her nipples. "She is waiting for you, my love." Jodhaa said as Mark kissed her lightly on the lips. He moved between Preeti's legs. Taking a long lick up the crack of her cunt collecting the cum that had dribbled out. Preeti moaned as Mark's tongue touched her wet slit. Jodhaa toyed and nursed at her tit as Mark dove deep into her cleaning her of every drop till she was clawing the bed in a body shaking orgasm. Jodhaa lightly kissed her as Mark made his way up her chest to lick and suck at a nipple before joining Jodhaa in kissing her. "It's my turn." Jodhaa said as both women pushed Mark onto his back. Preeti began to remove Mark pants as Jodhaa worked on stripping him of his shirt. Soon he was naked as the two wild women beside him. Preeti sought to return the favor to Mark. She took his hard cock in her warm wet mouth and she nursed and licked the rigid pole. Jodhaa offered her husband one of her large tits to suck on. Mark took it with pleasure. He licked, sucked and nibbled at her nipple till she could stand it no more. She got up and straddled his head, face toward his feet. She lowered her wet cunt toward his mouth. He caught her pussy lips with his not letting any of the juices escape her cunt. She settled onto his face as Mark warped his arms around her legs to pull her down further onto his face till he had a good suction onto her wet pussy. Preeti worked on Mark's hard cock till it was as hard as she could get it. Then she climbed up,, giving Jodhaa a quick kiss, to hover above Mark's waiting cock. Jodhaa grappled his cock and aimed it at Preeti's pussy. She guided it into her as she settled down onto his lap. She bent forward to suck at Jodhaa's tits as she rode on her husband's cock. Jodhaa stroked her hair as she enjoyed Mark talented tongue. The three of them soon got a rhythm. Jodhaa even gripped Preeti's hips to help her ride Mark. Preeti returned the favor by kissing her neck and toying with her tits. Mark was lost in the folds of his wife's wet cum filled pussy as the slim blonde rode his cock like a rodeo rider. When the orgasms came, it was Jodhaa first, covering her husband's face. She collapsed onto the bed facing toward Mark's feet. Mark was next he shot deep into Preeti's cunt. His hot cum covered her insides with a thick coating. As his cum hit her, it sent her off in another orgasm. She cried out and fell onto his chest as she enjoyed the feel of the cum deep in her. All three laid there breathing heavy. Mark drifted off in the after glow of their orgasm. But his was pulled back by the touch of two tongues.