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Kira

By: CherryCummins



**This is part of a novel I'm working on, but I thought it might be fun to share. Feedback would be appreciated.**

I dreamed of fire and demonic armies, waking before my companions with a chill of dread racing my spine. I stretched my senses but could feel none of my kind, no servant of darkness bound to the Lady. I hissed relief, moving as silently as I could for the bathroom, then turning on the shower. I would let the others sleep, but I was not going to sink to those dreams again. 

I took a quick shower, rebraided my hair with razors, then dressed in black pleather. I felt Rad watching me before I turned to see him, rich eyes open just a fraction. He grinned, giving me a lazy once over before sitting up, a tempting bulge making his boxers rather tight. 

I glanced at the other bed, where Tina was cuddled up to Shawn, using him as a hairy substitute for her boyfriend, though she also had a pink bear in her arms. Rad had been smart enough not to laugh when Tina fetched Lauren out of a suitcase, though the fact she had the browning pointed at his head at the same time might have helped his self control. I was not really sure which made her feel better, the teddy bear or the gun, as she was sleeping with both.

I gave Rad a grin, moving with stealth for the bed, almost tempted to do something very naughty, though I knew Tina would not appreciate waking to something like that. The idea of having her in the room, just there beyond my touch, was almost more than I could stand. To watch her, to breathe her scent, while pleasing myself ... it was too delicious.

I beckoned Rad with a finger, standing at the end of the bed, and he moved quickly to kneel before me, eager heat in his eyes. I wouldn't touch him, not like that, not right now, but there was something I could do for both of us that Tina might forgive. I moved both hands to Rad's thick hair, pulling his head down and to the left, baring his smooth throat, and he growled with anticipation.

I hissed, lunging with fang and hunger, opening his flesh under my tongue and tasting him, drawing deep of precious nectar. He moaned, rubbing against me, hard and excited, picking me up to better fit our bodies together as I fed. He was scalding hot against my skin, filling my mouth, drowning me in fire and power and need. I pulled him in, filling him with pleasure, with how greatly I wanted all he had to offer. In this moment he gave me my life, and I loved. For a moment, his blood fueling everything I was, every day before or behind me, I loved.

"God, K, get a room."

I blinked, swallowing and then licking Rad's neck, willing his skin to close, then letting him collapse with a groan to the bed. I smiled over the taste of him, the heat that suffused my skin with raw magic, and gave his quivering leg a pat before arching a brow at Tina's sleepy glare. "It's just breakfast, love. Surely you wouldn't deny me?"

She blushed hotly, looking down at her blankets, and grumbled something too low for me to catch.

I laughed, moving saucily to touch her chin, tugging her attention back upwards to lay a lingeringly kiss on her smooth forehead. "Good morning, dear."

She coughed, backing up, clutching the bear for dear life. "Yeah. Whatever. Can I take a shower without you two fucking?"

I tossed my hair and grinned at her. "Of course. I would never want you to feel left out."

She blinked at me, something akin to terror making her eyes wide, and then scuttled off the bed and into the bathroom. I chuckled, pulling up her pillow to pick up the gun she had left and walking towards the door she had vanished behind. It whipped open, Tina stepping out, then looking sheepish as I handed her the pistol.

"Thanks." She then jumped back and slammed the door.

I shook my head, beyond amused, and found Rad staring at me. He had his heartrate back under control, though he hadn't moved yet. He licked his lips and grinned, wanting more. I wagged a finger at him and he scowled. 

"What am I supposed to do with this," he demanded, reaching to the straining flesh making a tent of his boxers.

I smiled beatifically, having a dozen comebacks he would not appreciate, but biting my tongue. He had been behaving himself, quite well considering what I knew about him, so a little reward was not out of the question.

I frowned at the bathroom door, as Tina had not taken any clothes in with her, though there were plenty of towels. She had turned the shower on, but that didn't mean she couldn't pop out at any moment. Shawn was still sound asleep, and would not care in any fashion. I shrugged. Tina had not made any other stipulation, so she would have to learn to be more specific.

I slid onto the bed on hands and knees, moving to straddle Rad's lower legs and rub my cheek against his throbbing member. He growled, painfully hard, filled with lust. He probably could have come if Tina hadn't interrupted us, and that teasing had him tight with frustration. I smiled, licking gently through the thin material, smelling the blood so close to the surface, so tempting to touch.

I purred, moving my hands to tear his boxers down his thighs, shredding the worn cloth and feeling his skin, moving to lap eagerly at his hip, nuzzling the firm flesh while removing that final impediment, tossing the ruined shorts aside. I grazed my nails over his quivering heat, grinning as he bucked against my hand, panting and growling. He was so very close, so hungry, and it sparked my impatience. Another day, but now would be quick.

I nibbled at the base of him, sliding along his length with gentle nips, then slowly wrapping him in my mouth, glorying in the softness, the velvet touch over my tongue. He bucked under me and I let him, taking as much as I cared, lashing with my tongue around his delicate skin, tasting and nearly forgetting myself. I raked my teeth over him just enough to break the surface, forcing a snarl from his throat before he buried his hands in my braids and tried to choke me. I drank greedily while he thrust, sucking with renewed lust at his blood and flesh, barely holding myself from biting harder, taking more, ripping him open and gorging myself. He slammed against the back of my throat in a frenzy, hissing with release, adding his seed to the blood I eagerly took, drowning me and yowling with it. 

I continued my ministrations until the small wounds closed, letting him grow still and sated with a final lingering lick. I could feel his blood in my hair, and called it over my skin in a tingling rush, drinking the little bit down and then lifting myself to reach his hands, sucking each finger he had cut on the razors until I had found every lucious drop.

"You don't quit that I'll be hard again."

I gave him a sly smile, finding more than lust in his eyes and not minding it. "If so you are on your own. Unless you are a very good boy." I drew an index finger into my mouth, lavishing it with attention before slowly drawing it out again. "Are you?"

He growled, eyes gone panther, and pulled me onto his lap, sitting up to nuzzle my neck, grazing slight fangs over my skin before biting, just enough to make me hiss, writhing against him with pleasure. He was hard again, hot beneath me, and I laughed, grinding my hips into his. If we only had time to indulge ... yummy.

"No time for it now, pet. Though later ..." I made a fist in his hair and pulled him back, smiling into those vicious eyes, seeing so much of myself reflected there. "Later, my lush kitten, I will have every bit of you."

He stuck his lip out, not happy with part of that pronouncement, and I brought his head down a bit, licking and then suckling that pout, drawing a purr before he kissed me back. He was so very hot, tasting of meat and wild things, and I moaned, accepting his darting tongue and sucking on it, drinking down his growl as he tasted his blood. He was grinding against me, wanting later to come now, and I drew back with a teasing caress to peck his stubbled cheek. 

"I'm going to check on the others. Either sort that before Tina gets out, or put it away."

He groaned, letting me get up but not liking it. "This fucking bites."

I grinned. "No, I do. But only if you are good."

That made him smile, and it almost wasn't a leer. "Yes ma'am."

I fetched my shades from the dresser and moved for the door without looking back at him, as the thing I really wanted to do was tear my own clothes off and pounce. But, Tina was more important than any itch of lust. I would have Rad later, whenever I could manage it, and that would have to do. A little anticipation would only spice our first encounter, and I could certainly live with that.

kira & Rashid



Rashid & kira, the returning

For weeks, Rashid had been away, in the desert, in the villages, the towns, the far cities of Damascus & Cairo, in service of the Sultan. He had ridden many hundreds of leagues, had counsel, kept secrets, made decisions, and stayed lonely. He had seen houris of all sizes and shapes, descriptions, talents, colors. He had been offered slave girls to satisfy His hungers. He had witnessed the agonies of girls who were whipped, punished, and then taken by their Masters. Through it all He had remained chaste, had withheld Himself, though His hungers were enormous. He dreamt of kira, His slave, saw her dancing before Him, heard her moans in place of the beaten slaves, heard her whimpers in their voices. Yet He steeled Himself, reminded Himself of the pledge He had made to the Sultan before leaving. The price must be paid before He would truly, completely, own kira for Himself.

So, He pushed on, until the three months were complete and He could fly back to the Harem, back to her, to His reward for faithful service. He beat His mounts, going through three strong stallions. He rode through the nights, sleeping in the oases during the heat of the day, taking little refreshment as He went. He was dust covered, road weary, yet exhilarated, for every second, every league, He was closer to His kira...to her coal black eyes, her luminous skin, her dusky pink nipples, her cleft flowing with honey...So He rode, enchanted, unaware of the miles, the exhaustion, the tedium of the journey.

Finally, He arrived in Aleppo, full a thousand miles from His last city. As He entered the gates, He noted the heads mounted on pikes...two of them...both courtiers He had known and despised for their vile habits and rapacious greed. He smiled at them as He rode beneath their new stations, smiling the rictus of death from the city walls. He rode through the market, ignoring the beggars and merchants. He had no time to waste.

He slowed as He entered the gates of the stronghold. Servants appeared to help Him dismount and to assume charge of His mount. The horse would be fed, watered, bathed, and curried -- better treatment than Rashid could expect this day. He was shown, briskly, to the Sultan's chamber. He bridled at the abrupt, almost rude treatment He was receiving, but He held His tongue, knowing that patience was the key. He had been sent on this mission, one that a eunuch could have performed just as well, to teach Him a lesson. He knew that He was still being tested and He was certain the test would not end until He had reported all and been judged by His Master, the Sultan.

He entered the antechamber and saw a line of courtiers waiting. He sighed and sat. All these perfumed jacks, in their silks and satins, looked down their noses at Him. 'A vulgar fellow," they thought, "though tall and well-built. But His clothing...a robe better suited to the desert, and His turban, dusty from the road." They looked at Him, smelled Him, for He had not had the opportunity to bathe before being brought here. Rashid knew He appeared foul, but He laughed inside. These "men" were probably sodomites who would recoil at the sight of a true warrior in splendor. As it was, He would wait, biting His tongue at the soft, murmured insults being tossed at Him.

Hours seemed to pass before the last clown entered the Sultan's presence. He left just as quickly, with the Sultan's lashing still in His ears. Rashid had heard His Master's wrath before, but never had He heard the Sultan explode in curses as He had when the silken sod had spoke disparagingly of the traveling fool in the anteroom. The courtier shot Rashid a withering look as He sped away. The chief eunuch ordered Rashid into the presence.

Rashid strode into the chamber. The walls were lined in silk tapestries; the light of a thousand candles filled the huge room. There were three guards, all very alert as Rashid, their former commander, entered. They saluted Him and He returned the salute, proud of their loyalty. Various servants were standing along the walls, awaiting their Sultan's commands. At the head of the room was the Sultan Himself, seated in His carved ivory throne, surrounded by five girls, all naked from the waist up, all completely attentive to their Master's least desires. Rashid strode forward, then knelt before His Master, silent, eyes bowed. His mind swum with one question: "Where was HIS slave?" 

He glanced to the left and caught a glimpse of two shapely legs. He looked up and saw on a platform, for all to see, a slave girl, naked, bound and gagged. Her arms were pinioned behind her back; her legs spread wide, the ankles chained to the sides of the platform. The platform was slowly turned by a eunuch who worked a wheel. As she turned, kira...HIS kira....was steadily flogged on the ass and back by the largest strongest slavemaster in the court. Welts stood out on her ass and sweat poured from her. Her mouth was gagged, but He could hear the moans He knew so well. Her breasts rose and fell, as her breathing grew more and more ragged. Rashid met her eyes and saw the look of fear, pain, and pure unadulterated passion there. His anger rose, His face grew ruddy.

Yet He stayed silent, knowing what was expected now. The Sultan laughed. "Well met, good Rashid. You have brought me missives?" The servants moved quickly, producing the ten rolls of parchment that Rashid had brought with Him from various cities. The sultan perused each, stopping to read and re-read passages. He smiled again. "According to these reports, you have acquitted yourself with grace & loyalty to me. You have followed every direction to the letter." He snapped His fingers and a eunuch brought forth the silent, bound slave girl. She shuffled, her ankles joined by a short length of chain. She was forced to her knees before the Sultan. Rashid looked in her eyes, furtively. She was frightened, hurt, and on fire. He knew the look...kira aroused was a fiery animal, a creature of lust.

"Now," the Sultan continued, whispering, "to your personal conduct." He motioned and another servant came forward with scrolls Rashid had not seen before. He knew every missive He had brought back on sight, having checked them & their seals every day. But these were not familiar to Him. His blood boiled. The old Bastard had spied on Him. He felt His face grow beet red as the Sultan quoted long passages. One that galled Him was chortled over by the entire court:

"This messenger is unfailingly polite and courteous, it is true. But is He a man? He has refused to take any of the harem girls to His bed. He has not sought out their pleasures, even after He was told directly by the sheik that any girl was His. He watches the girls perform their dances and little "plays" -- in which they stroke and embrace one another quite aggressively and passionately -- and does not react. My lord & Master, I believe you have sent a eunuch by mistake!" 

This drew a gale of derision from the courtiers, but kira looked at Him and her eyes showed she knew better. She understood His loyalty to her and His Master. The Sultan signaled for silence. He ordered Rashid to stand.

The warrior rose to His feet and bowed His neck to His Sultan. The old man chuckled. "You have proven your obedience to my words & orders, your patience, your loyalty to me. And it is time to reward you." He handed Him the keys to shackles and manacles. "I know you are a Man in every way, and I know your anger and lust burn in you. I also know you have done this, all of this, for your personal motive. And so, I give her to you...untouched, unharmed, save for the bonds you see on her and the just punishment she has received. Take her, for she is yours. She fought off two fools...whose faces you saw grimacing at you from the battlements today. There was little left of them after her dagger finished with them, but they were still alive when the headsman got to them."

Rashid bowed to His Master and turned. He pulled kira to her feet. She looked at Him in a mixture of fear and passion. Rashid hoisted the girl, flung her over His shoulder and turned. He strode from the room, marking three other monkeys for death, very soon, as their eyes lingered on her ass too long. He whispered to His kira, "I am home, my love, and we will never part again. Tonight, you shall feel my lordship over you, my strong hand and quick temper, but also my undying love. I promise you that."

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When they reached His chambers, Rashid put her down on her belly, still bound hand & foot. He looked at His slave, His girl, His pet, and grinned. He took the keys from His belt and unlocked her manacles. He forced her mouth open and removed the leather gag that had stopped her tongue. Rashid straddled her waist, knees on either side of her, holding her in place on her stomach. He whispered to her, "Did you miss my touch sweet pet? Did you miss my attentions?" He chafed her wrists and ankles, bringing the blood back into them. Then He kissed her neck and shoulders as His hands roamed over her lush body. They stopped at her waist and He scooted back to expose her perfect ass to His hands. He touched her there, eliciting a moan. He noted that the cheeks were red and marked.

"Have you been a bad slave?" He queried. She protested that she had always been good, doing as she was told. Rashid chuckled, "I know my Master. He must have had cause. And so do I." His voice suddenly gained steel. "Kneel before you Lord & Master, kira, and answer the questions properly."

She knelt, trembling, her nipples now hard, her breasts taut, her belly quivering. She rested her ass back against her heels, then lifted it, trying to ease the pain of the recent flogging. She knew she had been a willful girl, defying the slave master's orders, but she was loath to admit it to Him. Rashid pushed her back, forcing her butt against her heels and held her there. His eyes bored into hers as He questioned her.

"Who flogged you, kira?"

"Abdullah, the slave master, Sir." Her voice was subdued.

"Why?"

A whisper: "Because I disobeyed a direct order, Sir."

"To do what?"

"Strip naked, Sir, before Him and the other girls." She was near tears.

Her Master smiled. "Why would you disobey so simple a command?"

She hesitated, until His hands came down to grip her face. She whimpered and choked out the answer. "I knew you would return today, Sir, and desired to be clothed and perfect for you."

He smiled, fingering His flogger, a beautiful whip of camel skin, with silver tips in the shape of roses. "You did? Well, I suppose that's understandable. I need to bathe before we discuss your future, my pet. Draw my bath and then undress me."

kira scurried to do His Master's bidding. She moved to the hearth, where water was heating at all times. She drew five buckets and filled the porcelain tub built into the marble floor. Into it she dropped crushed rose petals and aromatic oils. The room soon was filled with luxurious odors. She smiled as she approached her Master. He stood and she knelt, first tugging at and removing His high, soft leather boots. They were covered with dust and road filth.

After she set them aside, kira rose to a higher posture and undid His broad leather belt. She carefully handled it, folding the heavy leather riding gauntlets and laying them on top. She fondled the wicked looking flogger, knowing it would touch her later. After she had done this, she rocked back on her heels and rose gracefully to her feet. She removed her Master's turban and let His long brown hair fall, running her fingers through it. After that, she undid the light leather loops that held the robe in place at His shoulders. As the robe fell from His body, kira ran her long nails down His chest, reveling in the feel of His muscles. She stopped to briefly tease His nipples that were as hard as hers. The robe fell from His torso completely, and she gasped. She had known Him before, in every way, but she never recalled His manhood being so powerful or long. She grasped it with her small hand, barely surrounding its girth. She stroked it, smiling into His eyes.

Rashid groaned, struggling to maintain His composure. If she continues, He thought, I'll explode long before my time. He took her hands from His cock and pushed her away abruptly. He walked to the tub and settled into it, His body screaming out in pain from the heat and relief from the relaxing waters. He lowered His entire body beneath the water, then rose to sit, water dripping from His hair and beard.

kira had knelt by her Master's tub, smiling as she looked at her Master's naked body. His torso was not heavily muscled, but she could she the powerful muscles underlying His skin. His shoulders were broad, His chest thickly muscled, His belly still relatively flat, despite His age. His legs were firm and well-developed, His buttocks taut and firm under the touch. His manhood...it was seemingly massive, even at rest. She took the sponge it her hand and ran it across His torso, washing away the dust and fatigue of the road. Her fingernails stroked His flesh, running across a spiderweb of scars on His back. She knew those came from a heavy whip, she had seen their like before. As she washed her Master, she reflected on what little she knew of Him from the gossip of the Harem.

A former mercenary who had served in Greece, a warrior who was whipped for killing a superior officer who mocked Him as a "circumcised pig-fucker", Rashid had lived for years on the outside fringes of the warrior society. The current Sultan had hired Him and His guard to help Him take the Sultanate. For that, Rashid, a man who was unfailingly loyal when loyalty was given to Him, had been rewarded with a minor castle, created a sheik, and made captain of the Sultan's guard. However, His ego was still there, His temper still powerful and He had beaten a courtier who had made a slighting remark about her. For that, He was punished, sent away, while she was put into the Sultan's harem for 3 months.

And she, a slave from the south of the Italian peninsula, given her name when she was sold into the Sultan's harem. Kira was a fiery wench, her eyes burning with lust and independence. Yes, she had castrated two dogs that had sniffed around her like a bitch in heat. And she had suffered being whipped for it.

All this she thought as she washed her Master's body. She washed and dried and perfumed His body, knowing that the silken robes that were laid out for Him would be worn later.

When the bath had finished, kira knelt before her Master, head bowed, waiting for His command. He drank a goblet of very cold water and looked at her. Her tresses hung around her shoulders, her breasts were rounded and full and waiting. He felt His manhood rise, just looking at her. He took her gently by the hair and lifted her head to look directly at His rampant cock. He need not speak, for she knew His expectation.

She took His cock in her small, delicate hands, wrapping the fingers around its girth. She stroked it, bringing her fingertips to the crest to gather the clear, sweet fluid and use it to lubricate her fist as she stroked it. Then she pursed her lips and kissed the tip, wetting it thoroughly and tasting Him. It seemed like honey to her. She licked the shaft completely, slowly, teasing her Master. Her nails lightly scratched His heavy hanging balls. Then she opened her lips and took Him in, inch by inch, filling her mouth. She felt Him twitch as she ran her tongue around the cock she was swallowing. She moved back and forth, slowly, steadily, letting more in with each dive down onto His length. As she hungrily suckled on Him, her fingers massage and teased His balls.

Rashid moaned. He knew that His reserve was failing Him. He took her hair in His fingers and controlled her mouth. He drilled His cock into her lips, until He felt it push against the entrance to her throat. He gave her a count of 5 to adjust and then He thrust deeper, entering her throat. She took Him all and worked the tight opening around the head of His now throbbing cock. He groaned and fucked her mouth as if it were her cunt. He took her savagely, needing this more than He needed food or water.

She fought her urge to gag. Relaxing under His control, kira thrust her hands between her legs, finding her naked, smooth cunt and fingering herself hard and deep. She gave up any thoughts of waiting. She knew her Master well, knew that He would explode in her mouth as soon as He heard her moan her own release. She was so close...needing only one thing...She got this when she settled her red, whipped ass onto her heels. The pain cursed through her body and she came, groaning her pleasure around Rashid's cock.

And He cried out, shooting His seed into her mouth. It streamed from Him, 3 months worth of hot cum, held for her despite many nights of erotic torture. As He thrust into her, still shooting His cum, He knew she was cumming under Him, not for the last time that night. He pulled His cock from her mouth and collapsed to the rug beside her. As He fell into a lust-induced stupor, the last thing He recalled was His kira cleaning him with her tongue, then cuddling next to Him and falling asleep beside Him. 



Kira and the Satyr



Back in the times of Greek mythology there lived all kinds of mythical creatures. Our story tells about two such creatures, Kira & Kronos. 

Kira are a nature spirit known as a Dryad or tree nymph. Dryads are bound up in their own tree, living there and never travel far. They are lovely joyful spirits. They care for all of nature and its creatures, and they are constantly running away from satyrs who are obsessed with their beauty. And, lovely they are with long flowing hair, willowy bodies and nicely-shaped bosoms. They have what the satyrs want. They usually dress in a green transparent gossamer material that drapes over their bodies, but it doesn't hide much of their charm, which was why the satyrs are always after them. They also wear a wreath of leaves on their brows and some around their loins just enough to cover their goodies.

The second creature in our story is Kronos, a Satyr. Satyrs are robust half-man, half-beast, nature spirits who live in the woods and mountains. They have small horns growing out of their foreheads or large pointed ears and tails. They are roguish folk, lovers of wine and women, especially nymphs, their favorite. They drink wine and dance all night. They are instinctively ready for every physical pleasure, and are known for their huge phalli. The only clothes they wear are animal-skin loincloths that hardly covered their members, especially when excited. They are experts at seducing women using all kinds of flattery. Really the original party animals!

At the time of our story, both types of creatures lived in the forest and there came about a section of the woods that became vacant. The old Satyr that dominated that section of the land just sort of wandered off one day and never returned. When Kronos heard of the vacancy, he decided it would suit him just fine. He needed a new place, and of course some new pussies! So, off he went to find his new home. 

As he walked in the forest searching for the cave of his predecessor, he saw in the distance a lovely wood nymph. He hadn't had one of those in ages and thought, "great," and licked his lips. He slowly walked towards her. Already his big dick was growing and his left hand started to stroke it. He could hardly wait to get it inside of her. Unfortunately for him, he made a lot of noise. As he got close to her, she heard him, jumped up and looked at him.

She put her hands on her hips and said, "Oh no, not another Satyr. We just got some peace around here.

He said, "Now, little lady, I come in friendship. Can't you see that?"

Kira said, "Oh yeah, I sure can and that is a sizable phallus you got there. What do you plan on doing with it?

He laughed and said, "If you let me show you, I am sure you will love it". 

She laughed back at him and said, "Like Hell I will!"

He kept on stroking and said, "But let me tell you this, I can make you feel so good. Just give me a few minutes and you will see".

She licked her lips and said, "No thanks. I know your game, and I don't have any intention of playing it". 

He said, "I know you would love for me to kiss those lovely lips of yours and run my tongue along your neck, now wouldn't you?"

She started to look worried and said, "No I certainly wouldn't," but he could see she was getting excited.

He said, "I can see your perky little nipples just wanting me to suck on them (they were all puckered up).

She covered them with her hands and said, "No way, you are just like the old Satyr. You just want to jump on me, wham bam, thank you, ma'am. We'll no thank you. That's not for me".

He tried again, "But, darlin' ...honey, I wouldn't do that. I would make sweet love to you and you would want it again and again; trust me! Your little pussy would call out to me." (This was really how Satyrs talked. Not a word of what I'm telling you is a lie) 

"Come on let me show you what I can do for you. It will be so good; I promise!" He kept on stroking his member. Both he and his dick were leaning towards her now.

He was almost within reach of her when she cried out, "No." In the blink of an eye she disappeared into the forest.

He just stood there with his big dick in his hand wondering where she had gone so quickly. Then he said, "Oh well I will catch her another time". I better find my new cave before it gets too dark and I have to sleep out in the open.

So he continued on, still stroking his dick, (that is what those creatures did all the time). About an hour later he found what he was looking for and walked into his new home. Geez, what a mess! He had some work to do to clean it up and make it his own. So he set to work and before long it was looking more like a home than just an old, dusty cave. He even had a nice soft bed of leaves and grass ready. He then lay down on it and soon fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of the wood nymph and what he was going to do to her when he caught her!

Meanwhile in another part of the forest, Kira went to her hollow Linden tree and waved her hand, it opened up for her and when she stepped inside, it closed behind her. She sighed and thought about that Satyr. He was a lot younger than the previous one and what a big phallus he had; wow! She put her hand between her legs and felt the wetness. "Oh my god, what a sweet talker he was with his familiar, sexy, Satyr ways!" she thought. Kira decided that she had better stay especially alert and keep her eyes open to make sure he didn't catch her unaware!

That Satyr was going to make life a little complicated that was for sure. She had just gotten used to relaxing, after that last satyr had left. Shaking her head she thought, such was life. Then she went about preparing her evening meal, forgetting all about him.

Later on when she was in her bed, she thought about what she would do the next day. First of all, she wanted to collect some of her favorite mushrooms for her dinner, and some buttercups to brighten up her home. She enjoyed her life singing and playing with her woodland friends. With those thoughts, she fell asleep. Her dreams were of dancing in a field of yellow flowers and the birds singing and butterflies all around. But, mixed in were feelings of hands on her body, and warmth between her legs. It was a lovely but strange dream. She woke up feeling hot.

When Kronos woke up he had his usual hard on and laughed. He sure needed to find that pretty wood nymph he saw yesterday. He knew when he caught her he was going to wear her out. So as he thought of the things he wanted to do to her, he made himself some breakfast and then went outside. It was a lovely day, blue sky and warm. He needed to explore more of his new home. He randomly picked a direction and started to walk. After awhile he heard someone singing and he quietly moved towards the sound. Sure enough he came upon a small sunny meadow and saw to his delight he saw the same nymph from the day before. His phallus started to grow. He looked down at it, and said, "Yeahhhh!"

As he moved closer he saw that she had a basket and was happily picking some mushrooms. Oh, but she was lovely to look at and would be even lovelier when he made her moan underneath him. He chuckled at the way his mind worked.

He eased closer. Just a few more feet and he would be able to grab her. Then, as luck would have it, he stepped on a twig. It snapped, her head came up and she looked straight into his eyes. She instinctively crouched and was making ready to run, when he said, "Oh darlin', wait. We need to get to know one another. I am, after all, your new neighbor. What do you say?"

She straightened up, put her hands on her hips and said, "Why on earth would I want to know a horny guy like you?"

He smiled stroking his engorged member (as usual) and said, "Well you are so beautiful, I just want to know your name. Come on; tell me your name at least! And, just to show you that I mean no harm, I will sit down right here and you sit where you are. We can get to know each other. Okay?"

Kira looked at him as he sat down. She thought, "He looks harmless except for that giant phallus he keeps on stroking....geezz!" So she said, "Alright," sat down and looked at his face. It was a nice looking face actually, and this body was very nice looking too with lots of muscles. He was much bigger than her; that was obvious, but Satyrs are robust in build and very, very male. She couldn't help herself; her eyes kept returning to his engorged phallus.

He smirked and said, "My name is Kronos. What is yours, my lovely"?

She said, "It's Kira, and don't be getting any ideas of using that thing your stroking. I won't have any of it; got that?"

He said, "Oh, but my sweet, you don't mean that. This is what you were made for. Our parts would fit so well together. Believe me; I know!"

She made a face and said, "No they don't and never will, no matter how much you flatter me. I'm just not interested." But, she kept on looking at his crotch and felt warm between her legs.

He inched a little closer to her pretending to look at something on the ground. He reached out to grab her arm, but found only empty space. Looking up, he saw her a few feet away, laughing at him.

"You think you are so clever, Ha! Not by a long shot, my friend," and said. She took her basket of mushrooms and ran off into the forest.

"Oh darn! I was so close," he thought. He lay back and continued to stroke his dick, dreaming of what might have been. He finally ended up having a great climax, shooting way up into the air. He laughed, got up and continued on his tour of the forest, thinking, "Oh my Kira, there will be another day. Just you wait! Oh yes, indeed there will be!"

So as the days went by Kira and Kronos met in the forest from time to time. He always tried to seduce her and she kept laughing at him and running away. Being so much smaller than him, she was much more nimble and always escaped his attempts to capture her.

But, he was not one to give up and told himself, "One day, my Kira; one day!" This was one game he was going to win no matter how long it took him.

In the meantime, he met all of his neighbors, some even of his own kind. They invited him to come party with them, which he did with great enthusiasm. He did love his wine and dancing and there were always some human girls at these parties. They were so easy to flatter. It was great the way they would come under the Satyr's powers. 

Once these girls got a taste of what the satyrs had to offer they then couldn't stay away from them for very long. Human boys and men could never measure up to what the satyrs gave them. The girls may have gone home sore, and that was a fact, but they also were very, very satisfied. 

That would lead to lots of parties and all kinds of pleasures which Kronos was up for at all times. He had a good life and knew it. The only fly in the ointment was Kira. He just wasn't making any headway with her and for some reason, she was what he wanted most. He was becoming obsessed with her. Just thinking about her made his dick become so engorged that he had to stroke it until he found some relief. So, his days went on like this, but overall he was a happy Satyr. And, he had a lot of patience too. "One day" he would say to himself, "One day."

Then his one day came. His luck changed for the better. He came upon Kira singing and dancing around her woodland friends. As usual when she saw him, she mocked him and ran away. This time he followed her trying to keep up, he wasn't giving up. Finally tiring, she nimbly climbed up a tree and settled on a branch just out of his reach. She smiled at him, and asked "Now what will you do? You can't reach me so why don't you just give up?"

He said, "Never will I give up. I must have you and that is all there is to it."

Then he started with his usual flattery, saying, "Now Kira, honey, why don't you just relax. I won't hurt you. I just want to give you pleasure." His member was huge by now and the loincloth didn't cover him at all. He started to stroke it as he talked to her. This always worked for him with other girls.

But, Kira just shook her head and said, "In your dreams Kronos"!

All of a sudden she heard a crack and said, "Oh No." The tree limb, broke away from the trunk and came crashing down, taking Kira with it. She landed with a loud thump and lay still. Kronos rushed over to her to see if she was alive. Bending down he put his ear to her chest and listened. Then he heard a heart beat and relaxed. Gods, but that was close. He didn't want to lose his Kira. Then he looked at her, it being the first time he had ever been this close. She was so lovely. Dare he touch her? Oh, of course! "She needs to be touched and I'm just the Satyr to do it," he chuckled to himself.

So, pushing her skimpy transparent garment to the side, he lightly ran his hand along the side of her neck and down to her sweet breast, pushing it gently inwards. He did the same with the other one, making them come together, so pretty. Now they were easier to put his face between them and lick each one in turn and suck at them. Oh this was glorious; his engorged member was beginning to ache now. He wanted to put it in her and bang at her. Just thinking about being inside her caused his member to drip pre-cum. 

Then just, as he was positioning himself between her legs, he thought, "No. I shouldn't do this so fast." He had waited so long he should make the best of it, since he might not get another chance at her. There were just so many things he wanted to do to her.

So then he got comfortable, spread her legs nice and wide and looked at her pussy. It was like one of her flowers with many folds. He spread her apart with his fingers and he saw what he was looking for, her little button. He bent down and flicked her button with his tongue. At the same time his large finger stroked her along the folds. He flicked and sucked on her for awhile, when he heard a little moan. Looking up at her he saw she was still unconscious. So, he went back to sucking and licking her. But now his tongue traveled all along the folds too, while his finger went inside moving in and out. She then got very wet so he was able to put two fingers in.

More moans came from her, but still she didn't wake up. Oh godsk but he enjoyed eating her pussy and with his free hand stroking his engorged member which was really aching now. More pre-cum was leaking out of the head. He smeared this all over his dick and then moved into position. First, he rubbed her up and down the folds giving her button extra rubs. She moaned some more, which encouraged him to go on.

Now he guided his dick to her entrance and pushed the head in then stopped. Yes she was so wet and tight so he slowly pushed himself in a little more and sucked at her nipples at the same time. He was sweating a lot, trying to keep control of himself in order to last as long as he could.

As he moved deeply in and out of her she began to moan louder and she squirmed underneath him. He liked looking at her this way. It was so hot. He kept on moving building up a faster pace. He slowed his strokes down, then quicken them again. This was what he was meant to do, oh gods he knew he was getting closer. Kira moaned some more and moved under him like she was getting close to coming too. He had seen it many, many times in his life.

So then he took her hands in his big ones and held them above her head, she continued to moan. All of a sudden she opened her eyes. He put his lips on hers as she opened her mouth to scream and put his tongue inside. She tried to fight him but her body wasn't under her control anymore. He controlled her. She was his captive.

He started to move faster and deeper, pausing to rotate his hips just before driving in again. He wanted her little button to be rubbed as well as the rest of her pussy. She just moaned all the more, making him move faster and faster.

He pulled out of her completely and lifted her up and carried her to a large rock nearby and turned her around to face the rock and pushed her against it. Then he pulled her hips towards him and slid his huge, rock-hard dick back inside of her.

She held onto the rock, arched her back and shouted, "Don't' stop. Give me all you got!"

So he did just that, thrusting into her like it was the end of the world and his last chance to come. He reached around her waist to play with her button at the same time. Both of them were drenched in sweat, but that didn't stop the action. It just made them more slippery. 

They did this for awhile, until he put her back on the grass and ground his member into her more. All the while she was groaning and yelling, "Oh yes, more, harder, faster". He was now getting very close to coming, and then he heard her scream. "I'm coming now, oh gods!"

He felt his balls tighten and he growled out loud, pumping his cum deeply into her. His cum just kept on jetting into her waiting pussy. It took a long time as it did with Satyrs. He couldn't think or stop when he was in this state.

He just kept moving, kept grinding into her. The feeling spread from his phallus down his legs to his toes then back up to his chest and further until it reached his head and made his whole body spasm over and over again. She too was feeling the climax from her head to her toes. It went on and on, for at least 5 minutes. The feelings washed over her over and over again. Finally, they both collapsed exhausted and fell asleep.

Hours later when he woke up, he reached to where she was supposed to be and found just empty air. Oh, how disappointing! He was now ready for another round. He just sat there holding his hard member and thought, "Alright, Kira, there will be more of this when you least expect it." He laughed, got up and walked back to his cave, stroking himself as he went. He wondered how he could catch her again. This time it had been totally a fluke. He had to find a way to get her on his terms. So, he started to form a plan in his head.

After a lot of thought, he finally came up with what he figured was a brilliant plan. He knew where Kira's favorite pool was. It had a small waterfall and was really very pretty. It always had water lilies growing there. He had watched her many times gathering the flowers as she swam around the pool. They were all-white lilies that smelled divine. She would take them home with her, filling her tree home with their scent. He had come across another water lily that was a very deep shade of purple and knew if he put it in her pool she wouldn't be able to resist it. 

So he took his prize from it's home, keeping all the roots intact and making sure they didn't dry out. He took it to Kira's pool and transplanted it very carefully. He made sure he put it near the waterfall where he intended to be hiding. He thought as she swam up to the flower smelling it's heavenly scent he would put his arms around her from behind and start to kiss her neck. Just thinking of this made his dick throb.

So he waited beneath the waterfall for Kira to come for her swim. He had found a small shelf-like ledge under the waterfall and now sat there just enjoying the cool spray from the falling water. Then he heard her voice. She was humming her favorite song. She stopped at the edge of the pool and started to take her garment off. She took the wreath of leaves off her head and set it down on a rock. She undid the little string that held the patch of leaves over her pussy and behind her butt.

Kronos' mouth started to water. She stretched her arms up towards the sky and dove right into the sparkling water.

Oh she was glorious and his member was already standing up at attention. His left hand moved to stroke it as usual. He thought, "I'm a good swimmer. Why not dive under the water and swim up underneath her?"

Yes that is exactly what he would do. So when he saw she had spotted the purple water lily, he got ready. She exclaimed out loud, "What a lovely lily," as she smelled its heady fragrance. Then all of a sudden she felt something touching her legs and then it moved between her legs. "Oh, what is going on?" she wondered. Then she felt something stroke her pussy. "What could this be?" It moved between her lips and then slipped inside her.




Kira and the Satyr



What he was doing felt so good, but it was also scary. She ducked down into the water to have a look. That is when she saw one big hand between her legs and the other was now going around her waist, so she couldn't swim away from him. Oh that darn satyr he is so sneaky. Then when she popped her head above the water he came up with her. Laughing but still stroking her pussy. He asked, "How does that feel, Kira?" 

He proceeded to slide two fingers inside and rubbed his thumb at her button. All she could do was moan. Her treacherous body was taking over again. And, there didn't seem to be anything she could do about it.

She grabbed his engorged phallus. It was so big her little hands could barely wrap themselves around it. She now started her own stroking all along the length of it and when she got to the top, she tickled the sensitive head. She used both hands to do the job as he worked on her with his hands and mouth.

As he rubbed her pussy his mouth sucked on her taut nipples. She then moaned, jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist opening herself up to his huge member. She had no clue how he was able to fit inside of her. All she knew was he did and it felt fabulous. She felt him squeeze the head of his big cock in the entrance of her pussy. Deeper and deeper he pushed until it was all the way in.

He started the age old rhythm of moving in and out. Helped by the water, it was slow and so smooth going in and out. The tension rose until, all of a sudden, she moved so that he slipped out of her. She took a big breath and went under the water.

She found his member and put her lips around the head. Being the size it was, she wasn't able to fit much into her mouth, but that was alright. Her tongue was danced all around the head as she sucked away at him, making him nearly fall down in ecstasy.

"Ahhhh, Kira," Kronos cried out! She tickled his balls as she sucked on him. This special attention drove him crazy. He suddenly started to cum in her mouth under the water! She felt the warm fluid gushing into her mouth and held onto it. When his cum finally stopped its spurts, she came up for air and swallowed his cum. He just looked at her and said, "Darlin' you are the best I have ever had!" 

Then he started to kiss her and put his hand back between her legs again. It felt so nice and warm there, slippery too she was not only wet from the water but from being excited. He continued this treatment for a while longer, until he too took a big breath and went under the water to her pussy where he started licking and sucking at it. This was truly a fantastic way to make love.

Meanwhile Kira was making a lot of noise. Even under the water he could hear her cries of passion. It didn't take long for his member to start to rise again (it never did with Satyrs). So he moved and replaced his mouth with his hard dick. He began moving as before, slow and smooth, in and out, again and again.

He had never come in a pussy under water and wondered what it would feel like. The tension seemed the rise nice and slow, but as the minutes went on and on there was no doubt about it, there was going to be a huge explosion. When he started to move faster, there was a lot of splashing but he kept on moving. She screamed out, "I'm going to come...ahhhhh."

He knew he was too and it got ready for it. 

As they frantically moved and splashed, they both started to cum at the same time and it lasted for many long minutes. 

They both felt it though out their entire bodies, from top to bottom. When it was over, he could still feel her pussy pulsing on his member like she was sucking on him still. It was all they could do to hang on to each other, slowly move to the edge of the pond, crawl out and collapse on the shore in exhaustion and fall asleep.

After awhile Kronos woke up and felt Kira move a little, moaning softly. Before she could get away he reached over to her and brought her body up against his. He said, "No my sweet, not this time I have not finished with you yet."

She moaned, "Your going to wear me out." At that he laughed, "That's the idea, to make you so exhausted that you can't run away from me again". 

They lay on their sides facing each other, looking at each other. He reached out and lifted her leg up. With his other hand he guided his hard and ready dick inside her again. It was so tight he shut his eyes and started moving in slowly inch by inch, all 12 inches of it.

Wood nymphs have a special ability. Their tight pussies can accommodate any size phallus and then when the love making is done, it goes back to its tiny, original size. This is the main reason that satyrs are so obsessed with them, they feel fantastic every single time. 

At first it was a tight squeeze to get in, but after a few strokes her pussy loosened up enough to make moving in and out slick and easy.

"Now," he said. "Isn't this nice, a little desert after the main meal?"

All she could do was say, "Yes, I do like deserts," and laugh! As he moved, she started to move around so much that he slipped out. He pushed her onto her back and said, "Now lay still until I get it in again," which he did.

After awhile she moaned and cried she was coming again. It started deep inside her pussy and radiated outward traveling down her thighs all the way to her toes. Then, the feeling went back up to her stomach and chest. When it reached her boobs they tingled. She cried out, "Oh gods." The sensations went to her head where they stayed, making her whole body twitch over and over again.

Finally, she slowly came out of it, and was completely exhausted. Meanwhile Kronos was going through a similar thing. His climax rocked his whole body from head to foot. He kept on moving automatically in a mindless state until he totally emptied himself into her. He then collapsed along side her and both of them fell asleep. These creatures were made for pleasure and sure knew how to make the most of it. 

After that day, whenever he found Kira, and he found her often make no mistake about that, all he had to do was sweet-talk her a little while stroking his huge phallus and she would come running to him instead of running away. 

Kira was outside her tree one day doing a little maintenance work, you know, cleaning up dead leaves, doing some pruning etc. All of a sudden, one of her bird friends flew onto her shoulder. She smiled and said, "Hello! What can I do for you?" It was one of her favorite birds a lovely, little bluebird. As it sat on her shoulder it made little cheeping sounds like it was trying to tell her something. So she took a closer look and found a little note on his leg. 

When she undid it she cried out in happiness. It would seem that she was to get a visit from her two sisters, Cassie and Darma. They were triplets and very close. It had been awhile since she had seen them. Oh but she was happy! She ran into her home to make it ready for them. She then thought; I will make their favorite meal, mushrooms! So off she went with a big basket to a spot she often found loaded with them. She wanted everything perfect for her sisters. 

They were due to arrive the next day so she had plenty of time to get everything ready for them. She was busy frying up the mushrooms, when all of a sudden she heard their voices. They were singing her favorite childhood song. She rushed out and they all came together hugging and laughing.

It was so good to see them. When all was calm they went inside of Kira's home and sat down to her delicious meal. Afterwards they had some fruit. They spent the rest of the day catching up on family news. Finally they went to bed. Kira thought it would be nice to go down to the pool with the waterfall for a refreshing swim in the morning and have a picnic lunch. And, with that thought she fell asleep. 

In the morning as they had their breakfast, Kira suggested going for a swim. Both girls happily agreed. So they packed up a lunch and set off to spend the day swimming and just having a great time. As they walked to the pool, Kira had a thought. If Kronos showed up, and he usually did since he knew her routine of going for a swim once or twice a week, why not surprise him? So she told her plan to her sisters and they agreed that it would be great fun. They carried on to the pool and set their blankets and food on the ground. Then, they took off their garments, ran and jumped into the pool. 

A little while later Kira heard Kronos, he was humming his usual song to let her know he was coming to see her. She smiled and said to Darma and Cassie, "He's coming, go hide under the waterfall quick before he sees you." They swam over to the waterfall and disappeared, just as he came into view. He said. "Hi, Darlin'. Look what I have for you!" He was of course stroking his huge member and smiling. "Come out and get it, sweets. You know you want me as much as I want you!"

Kira stayed in the water and smiled at him. Then she said, "Why don't you come into the water and get me? It's so nice and refreshing today."

So he said, "Great idea," and off came his loincloth. He jumped in and swam over to her. When he was next to her, he put his arms around her and pressed himself against her, pushing his dick between her legs. He pressed his lips against hers, giving her a deep kiss followed by his tongue. She opened her mouth and let him in. It made her pussy ache for him. Then, she pushed him away and said, "Kronos not so fast. Let's play first." 

As she said this, she moved closer to the waterfall where the water was deepest but it still was just only up to her chest. Then they started to kiss some more and his hands wandered down to her pussy. While he was enjoying himself, all of a sudden he felt a mouth on his dick and thought, "What the hell?" It felt good that was for sure, but who was sucking on him that way? He looked at Kira. She had her eyes closed and was just feeling what his hand was doing to her.

When he felt hands running up and down his dick as well as the sucking he had to know what on earth was going on! So he ducked under the water and saw another nymph working away at his huge member. She then came up for air and to his utter surprise he saw Kira! He looked at both girls standing side by side. They laughed and Kira said, "Luv, I would like you to meet my sister, Darma. Darma meet Kronos." He shook his head, and explained, "I can't tell you two apart. You must be twins." 

Both of them laughed and Kira said "Lets continue with what we were doing OK?"

He said, "Oh, you betcha, absolutely."

So, he again bent down and started to kiss one of them while his hands got busy with the other one. He thought this must a dream as he stroked a pussy, sliding his finger inside. So, they continued this for a few more minutes until, all of a sudden, he felt his dick being handled again and a mouth started to suck on him. Oh gods, now what is going on?

Both girls started to double up in laughter. He said, "Hey someone is sucking my dick and now my balls are being cupped, who"? Then up popped another girl who looked just like Kira and Darma! The poor confused satyr! All he could do was stare at the three identical girls. Then finally Kira said, "Kronos meet my other sister Cassie". She said, "Very pleased to meet you. Would you like us all to continue?

He said, "Oh Hell Yeah!" So they all got down to the greatest love making in history, enjoying themselves very immensely. It was lucky he had great stamina because he needed it. He also had the ability to recover very quickly. So, he could go many rounds in one day and night, which is what they all did. 

They only stopped long enough to eat and rest a little before going on and on and on. He never knew which pussy he was working on or who was sucking him. He was in heaven. And, there so many boobs to fondle and suck on! Wow! He loved to hear them moan, and there was a lot of moaning and groaning, and even screaming with pleasure for the next 24 hours. Finally they were all thoroughly satisfied and needed some real rest,

So Kronos said his "thank yous" and said how he would love to do this again before the sisters went home. They all agreed. After all, they were very close sisters and shared everything. 

So a few days later he showed up at the tree and was met by all three sisters. They were ready and willing and able to have another session, or two, or three with him. He had thought about bringing some of his Satyr friends, but then said to himself, "Naaaa. This is just too good to share!"

So they all went at each other again, doing what they did best, which was making love over and over again until they ran out of steam.

It was a simple life, but they would not change it for the world. Living each day to the fullest with wild abandon and lots of caring love was their way.

Now, who wouldn't want that kind of life? 

The end.



Kira at Bikapur



(Read Good morning India for the background of Kira s adventures)

*

A few years ago, Kira was the happy wife of Dan. They were visiting for the first time India and they were unexpectedly invited to the wedding of one of the nieces of Prince Kyrhan, a very influential official occupying a high rank in the federation of India government. His interest was awakened when he discovered how much Kira was fascinated by India and its customs and how much her husband encouraged her. He proposed to help them discover less superficial features of Indian traditions. They both agreed cheerfully. A guy named Rajiv was appointed as her mentor. He was also their tour guide. 

During the next weeks, Rajiv used her as his personal slave, making her clean the bus, serve food or drink to the travelers in saree but knickerless, serve him sexually or even pimping her straightforwardly in front of her husband. Whenever their tour took them back to new Delhi, Kyrhan played a personal part in her training. He even presented her new ID papers where she appeared as Kira Chowdhury, an Indian citizen, a name under which he married her the next year to give him eagerly expected progeny. After the marriage, Kira commuted regularly between her French and her Indian husbands. 

Kira has discovered in an abandoned part of the palace where she was living an old bronze statue archaeologists named the swan of Bikapur. Kyrhan had suddenly decided to travel by train to that city for a second honeymoon. In the overcrowded train, Kira let a stranger fuck her during the night. 

- - -

Kyrhan had just returned to his seat to continuue his sleep, letting Kira standing near the door with her cunt and ass hole filled with the seeds of two different men. In the dark, she proceeded hastily to retrieve her garments scattered around. Her choli was near the door on the floor, her petticoat has been thrown in the corner where the stranger had pushed Kira to fuck her. She did not find immediately her saree. Kira feared that the man had taken it as a souvenir. It would be very difficult to walk away with just what she was wearing. Finally, she found it bunched in the overhead. It would require ironing but she would at least be decent to step down from the train. She got back to her seat along her husband. 

Kyrhan must be faking to sleep as he took her hand as soon as she was seated. Kira was exhausted and slept immediately. In her dreams, she imagined herself watching Kyrhan's sperm soaking her eggs. It was a very pleasant and exciting dream. When the train arrived at Bikapur station, Kira searched the crowd to have a last glimpse of her last night lover but she couldd not find him. 

Just after registering at one of the best hotel from the town, they asked for the palace direction. The desk attendant did not know of any palace in the town but he phoned a local historian.

- Hello, Amli, here is Nahwan from the Regent hotel desk. I have here two persons who are looking for a palace in our town. I think they got erroneous informations, dont you think so? Huhu, I see. Ah I did not know it. Thank you for all the details, I will inform them.

The man seemed pleased by the information he had just got.

- You were right, there was a palace here but it has been destroyed during the First War of Independence, the Sepoy mutiny. It was completely destroyed and burnt down to the fundations. 

- Were there any bronze statues?

- No, the palace was abandoned long before the sepoys used it as a stronghold against English troops but it was just a pile of rubbles at the time. All the statues had been sold or stolen centuries before.

So, there was no more mystery in the swan origin. It was not very important, just a pretext for Kyrhan to travel alone with his wife. Kyrhan found soon an idea to occupy their afternoon.

- Kira, it seems that the town has no special interest but we need to repack our luggage and look for our next stop for tomorrow. We will stay only one night at the hotel. Just a question : have you ever seen any Bollywood film? 

- Plenty of them with Dan, before we came to visit India but at the time, I did not know Hindi and the translation is often, let us say, curious to be polite. So I just watched the dances and the sarees of the female characters.

- What about watching the film in full length and in the original language with your beloved husband?

- i will be honored and delighted, my Lord and Master!

They went to the ticket office and booked two tickets on the balcony of the cinema nearest to their hotel for the 06:00 to 09:00 PM show. The film was a rather old one, Devdas. Kyrhan had seen it when it was released and his wife too but neither of them would complain about the opportunity of watching a Bollywood film together for the first time. Kyrhan had been lucky : their tickets were the last ones with two adjoining seats. They were on the right corner on the last row. Usually, cinemas are really overcrowded in India 

Kira had changed to a violet saree she especially fancied when on important occasions and a mauve choli. She had draped her saree very tightly around her with her navel in full view. She had put violet bangles on her arms and amethyst earrings and necklace. Her look was so sexy that people on the walk to the cinema stopped on their tracks just to watch her. Those appreciative looks made her swivel her hips more enticingly although totally unvoluntarily. The habit of walking in official meetings in full view was something that changed the habits of any woman. When she was in France with Dan, she would never had acted that sexily but now, she automatically changed her gait as soon as anyone watched her. 

Kira was wearing proudly her mantalsutra necklace, the toe ring and the red poddu mark on her forehead that proclaimed her to be a married woman. That was another habit she had taken quite easily : she was known in the country to be a proponent of traditional way of life for women. A journalist had titled a paper : Kira Singh, a modern traditionalist and her behaviour matched quite closely that description.

A quarter of an hour before the beginning of the show, Kyrhan and his wife entered the cinema. The last seat in the row was already occupied by a man with a very dark complexion, Kyrhan offered Kira the next seat and took his own place. When the movie started, the hall was totally dark and Kira could not see her own husband until the screen lit up.

The man next to Kira took advantage of the darkness. He touched gently her knee with his own. He was half ready to jump on the aisle to the emergency exit just a few feet from his seat in case she screamed ot called for help. Kira did not even notice his move and did not react at all. Her lack of reaction emboldened him and he squeezed her knee with his hand while the other one kneaded shamelessly her hand and elbow. He was completely amazed when she just bent toward her husband's ear and whispered just loud enough for the man to hear her :

- Darling, the man next to me is touching me. Should I slap him on the face or scream unless you want to cope with him yourself.

- Surely not, Honey. Just let him have his way with you

With that, Kyrhan sat more comfortably in his chair, watching Kira's reactions with a big smile. He was paying no more attention to the movie they had chosen to watch that evening. Kira seemed equally serene and had even closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensations from her body. She just reclined against the back of her seat, put her hands on the arms of her seat and pulled back her shoulders. The effect was breathtaking : her breasts were pushed forward and protruded against the silk of her saree. The stranger stopped for a minute, just gazing at her offered tits. A smile appeared on his face. He was now confident she would totally cooperate with him. 

His hand crept under her shawl, lifting it up slowly to reach the bare skin at her waist. He reached his goal and began to caress the expanses of soft and smooth flesh that waited patiently his touch. He bent toward Kira and put one hand directly on her breast. He squeezed it lightly then harder until a soft moan escaped her lips. Kira still did not protest or tried to escape his touch. The man slid his hand under her pallu. He alternated his caresses between her two breasts she still offered to his probing hands. Kira's choli was made in a stretching fabric : no hooks to impede the progress of his fingers. Soon he was able to push it up. He had already felt that she was nor wearing any bra underneath. He just wondered whether nature or the art of a surgeon had formed these perfect half melons that just fitted perfectly in his wide open hands and peeked proudly forward and up. Kira must have read his mind when she whispered :

- Be gentle with them. They are totally natural!

The theater was still dark and especially that small corner of the hall. They were even protected from view by the massive frame of Kyrhan who was watching them with keen interest. Everyone except them were watching the movie. The stranger caught her nipple between his thumb and his index and began to tweak it around. Soon it reached its maximum size, erect like a big raspberry. Kira was gasping each time he pinched her nipple but did not even move her arm, allowing him to let his hand wander on her breasts under her shawl and her pallu. She was clearly enjoying to be caressed that way in a public place among such a crowd in full view of her husband. Kira had never been attracted by public exhibition but frankly, she would no more object if Kyrhan or Dan organized something in the future. 

The man pulled down her completely disarranged shawl and pushed the pallu of her saree on her side. Her breasts were now naked in a public theater in a prudish country such as India. He pinched her nipple really hard. Kira had to clench her teeth hard not to cry. He bent once more and took the nipple he had just mauled in his mouth, kissed it tenderly and began to suck it with an expert mouth and tongue. Being suckled in a public theater with plenty of people surrounding them was really a mind blowing experience for Kira. She did not even try to deny that she was enjoying the man's attentions. She turned toward him and offered her other breast to his mouth. He seized avidly the opportunity.

But the man had other objectives. He moved his hand down to the hem of her saree and pulled it up slowly up to her thighs. Kira oblingly spread her legs wide for him. He pushed his hand between the offered thighs, aiming to the crotch of her panties. He froze. Kira and her husband shared a smile. The man had discovered that she was pantyless and that her cunt was completely bald as a young maid's. She shaved herself once or twice a day to keep herself perfectly depilated as her husband loved it.

Kira shifted slowly on her seat to facilitate his movements. Her cunt was now dripping and she was sure that there would be a telltale wet spot on the seat when she would stand up. The man was now pulling at her saree. She obliged by lifting her bottom a few inches up from the seat. When she sat down, her buttocks came in direct contact with the cold seat. It was really wet already.

Kira spread her legs open again and the man put a finger into her vagina to feel how wet she was while he slowly rubbed her clitoris with his thumb. The man seemed not to be accustomed to having a woman take an active part in sexual relations. That was why he was dumbfounded when Kira took in her hand his cock through his linghi. She fumbled with his garments until she had completely freed his male organ. He was hard and erect vut barely reached six inches. Kira would have loved discovering a more impressive weapon but she hesitated just a second and her partner seemed not to notice anything. But just the situation with her tit being sucked by a greedy mouth, her cunt invaded by eager fingers while she massaged an erect cock was a tremendous turn on for her.

Kira had been well trained by Kyrhan. She would do her best to obtain his orgasm before letting herself reach her own climax. she bent forward to engulf his large if not extremely long cock into her open mouth. She continued to pump him vigorously until she felt him stiffen in her mouth. She hastily replaced her mouth with her clenched fist in which he ejaculated a big load. The feeling of his hot semen in her hand triggered her own release in a shattering orgasm.

As the film was coming to its interval, they disengaged and Kira rearranged hastily her saree and pulled her shawl back in place just when the lights were switched on. Kira went to the ladies room to rearrange her make up that had been devastated by the man's kisses Kyrhan had just inspected her face and swept away the most prominent traces.

As soon as the lights were switched off, the man resumed his fondling of Kira's body. He went straight ahead without any foreplay as the first time. He pushed back her shawl, lifted her saree and pushed up her choli hastily with the total cooperation of Kira. As the first time, he bent and kissed her nipples as if they were the best delicacies in this world and they probably were. His kisses extended rapidly to the whole expanse of her breasts before he planted a deep kiss straight on her lips. Kira opened her mouth under his and he pushed his tongue deep inside her own mouth. Their tongues clashed and battled inside their glued mouths for several minutes before they parted to retrieve their breaths.

It was fortunate they were occupying the last row as Kira would have been discovered when the man tried to remove her choli. Kira had to lift her arms toward the ceiling to help him and anybody behind them would have noticed. The man did not stop there as he tried immediately after to remove her petticoat and her saree. Kyrhan took the discarded clothing items on his lap. Kira was now totally naked except her mantalsutra. She let him remove all her garments as it was still very dark there and Kyrhan body was protecting them from their neighbors' view.

The man was now sucking on her breasts and kissing her neck and shoulders, covering them with hickeys. They would take days to disappear and Kira would need to wear demure long sleeves cholis until then, but she just did not care at the moment. She caressed his chest with her breasts, pressing firmly her tits around his manhood. She knew from experience that men do not resist such a caress. The stranger was no exception. His cock jerked, went somewhat stiffer and longer and exploded in her mouth. She turned toward Kyrhan and opened her mouth to show him the puddle of sperm the man had given her. She swallowed his jizm and opened her mouth again to show her husband she had swallowed it all. She turned back toward her neighbor she had not exchanged a word and cleaned him thoroughly with her tongue.

The man had been satisfied twice but Kira had not this time; She felt frustrated as the man was rearranging his outfit but she discovered he had not finished with her. He glided down from his seat to fall on his knees in front of her. He pushed his hand between her thighs. Kira parted them, thinking that he wanted to access her cunt and he pushed his thumb inside her, making it rock. It was very pleasant but it was not his ultimate goal as he was pushing on his hand. Her only option was to lift her bottom to give him way. He reached her cleft and looked for her arse hole, probing with his wet thumb. When he found it, he presented the stiff finger to her, wiggling his finger. Kira instinctively opened herself and bore down until his finger was embedded to the hilt in her arse hole. He bent down and began to suck her clit in the overcrowded cinema. That was too much for Kira who exploded in a shattering orgasm. She was ready to scream in ecstasy but Kyrhan gagged her swiftly with one hand. She turned toward him and gripped him fiercely. Their eyes locked as the waves of her orgasm rocked her and they were stil llooking one another, oblivious of the rest of the world as her climax aftermath faded away slowly.

Kyrhan kissed his wife tenderly while the man disappeared in the dark. He handed her back her garments she put on leisurely as she wanted to prolong the indescriptible feeling of being totally naked in a public place among a huge crowd. Kyrhan pressed her on as the movie was coming to its end. She finally obeyed her husband and wrapped her shawl around her as the lights were switched on. She hastily wiped away her mascara and lip gloss that had been smeared away by the unknown stranger. She had perfectly rearranged her outfit and in the night, her lack of make up would not be visible. They were among the first ones to leave the theater. Kira was glowing as a well fucked woman. People were staring at her and were obviously jealous of Kyrhan, a grey haired portly man escorting a much younger, buxom woman, richly attired and obviously in love with him. 

On the road to their hotel they passed a small unlit area and Kyrhan took his wife in his arms and kissed her on the lips in spite of the most important rules of Indian etiquette. They arrived to the hotel in a buoyant mood more fit for newlyweds.

- Wow, You were fantastic back there, my dear Kira, my pet!

They were walking slowly along the lobby to the lift. Kyrhan had just watched his wife give a stranger a blowjob, after she had had several tremendous climax, with him just sucking her cunt.

Kira was a tough girl from all accounts. She loved providing her lover sexual satisfaction but she often faked being forced into it. She had let this stranger enjoy her body completely and loved any moment but she had never taken any initiative in it. She had just let him fuck her with his tongue and his fingers. If he had tried she would have let him push his cock inside her and fill her with his juices. she just would have asked Kyrhan's approval as a true submissive. Kyrhan just wondered how she would have reacted if Dan was at his place.

- I need to drink. My mouth tastes awful.

Kyrhan pointed to a water dispenser along the wall near the lift door. Kira went to it and bent down for a long drink. She rinsed her mouth her mouth a couple of times. Kyrhan offered her a paper handkerchief to wipe her face and her chin. Seeing her bent down on the foutain rekindled his arousal. His cock regained all his stiffness just remembering the scene at the theatre a few minutes ago. He wanted her, now and he could not wait to get to their bedroom.

- Do you feel better, now?

Kira nodded quietly. Kyrhan cast an appreciative look down her body. She looked still younger than her passport indicated. Her legs were thin as she exercised daily for more than an hour, discounting the rehearsals for her belly dancing performances. She really was quite elegant in her saree, worn quite low exhibiting proudly her navel and her flat tummy, and her short sleeved choli.

- I still cannot believe that you let that man take full advantage of your wife!

- You loved it, do not lie to me. Would you care to try it again tomorrow?

- Oh, no, Master. That is : I will do whatever you require from me but the risk was tremendous. You are a real dare devil.

- But you enjoyed it. As I told you before, sperm is good for your skin and your diet.

- As long you don't expect me to do that very often.

- We'll see, pet.

Kyrhan took Kira's hand to lead her into the cabin. It was a modern elevator, completely transparent. They could see guests in the lobby and several men and women behind the desks. 

- Kira, I have a raging erection. I'm so aroused from watching your little show back at the theatre that I need to fuck you, right now, here in this place. I do not want any arguments, now. I know you like being displayed to strangers.

Kyrhan put his arm around Kira's waist and pulled her to him. He blocked her against the glass wall and pulled up her saree while he fumbled in his leghi to free his cock. Kira was completely wet as he had expected. He pushed his cock inside her to the hilt in a single movement. He remembered the first days of their acquaintance when Kira had had so much trouble accomodating him as he was so much better endowed than her French husband. Now her cunt was much more flexible. She was able to fuck alternatively both her husbands for hours and Dan never complained.




Kira at Bikapur



When the lift had cleared the third floor, Kyrhan pushed the stop button. A buzz sounded and many eyes turned to the elevator. Kira tried to disengage from her husband's arms but Kyrhan pushed her back toward the glass. He even lifted the back of her saree and her petticoat until her bottom was in plain view. Everyone could see that she was not wearing anything underneath. Kyrhan grabbed her ass cheeks and parted them as wide as he could. Kira moaned in pain but did not try to loosen his grip. She was discovering a new trait of her character. She knew she was deeply submissive either to both her husbands but as well to Rajiv who had initiated her, to any Indian male her husband offered her to or even a female like her friend Swapna. She was in love with her Indian husband, ready for any adventures he may propose her but she never had realized that she was an exhibitionist somewhere. To be publicly exposed and fucked made her soaking wet. She felt rivulets of girl love juice flowing freely down her thighs and legs.

- I didn't want that gorgeous body of yours to go unnoticed, after all. Don't move, maybe some lucky guy will get a good photo of you.

- Dirty old pervert! Now they are all staring at me. They can see everything : my gand (ass hole) with your fingers in it and your lund (cock) deep in my choot (cunt)! Phad de meri choot.

Kyrhan had noted that when she was excited, mainly sexually excited, Kira used often Indian words

- No matter, pet. You have fabulous legs and bottom and a great body. Let them enjoy it.

The ride was over too soon for their taste. Kyrhan pushed the button to the terrace top floor at the fourteenth floor. The cabin went up swiftly while Kira pushed back her saree in place. It was such a perfect garment for a quickie like this one or discreet caresses in a public place. The fabric was so smooth and it could be lifted from any sides and would fall back in place by itself. Her lover could unwrap her body by a mere jerk of the wrist and she could rearrange her saree in a minute. Kira just wondered why all the women on Earth had not opted for sarees, at least those who were pretty, loved to show it and were sexually active. At least she was and she would like it to continue for many years.

The escalator doors clanked open before them. Kira was out on the terrace in a second. Her cheeks were crimson. She gave her husband a long yearning look and she smiled at him. He caught her arm. 

- Come on, Kira. You know the reception will send people to detain us for public exposure. Better to go back to our room in a hurry. We will take the stairs. It's just two floors down from here.

Kyrhan took Kira's hand and led her down. When they closed their room door, they went to a bow window and heard calls and shouts on the terrace. They were looking for the exhibitionist couple on the terrace.

- Pet, you donÕt realize how good you looked. All of the spectators loved your show. It will probably be the most cherished souvenir they will keep from their stay at this hotel. 

Kira could not deny a pang of deep excitation. The scene had turned her on.

- We can relax now. Come closer on the balcony.

Kira stepped up against Kyrhan. He reached down and placed his hand on her bottom, stroking it gently. She twisted away from him. 

- For Ganesh sake, not again! You can't possibly think you're going to fuck me again after all this turmoil!

- Kira, you knew quite clearly that I was going to fuck you here. You know you want it too. So, stand still and follow my instructions as usual.

Once more Kyrhan brought a hand around her and lifted the hem of her saree. He placed a foot between hers and spread them apart. 

- Lean down onto the railing.

Kira did as instructed, pushing her hips and buttocks back toward him, her legs fully open. She placed her elbows against the railing to affirm her total acquiescence to her husband's ministrations and she waited for his next move. He bunched the flaps of her saree on her back. Her legs and her bottom were now completely naked. Kyrhan slipped a hand down between her offered thighs and cupped her cunt in his hand. She shuddered as he began to knead her mound. Her cunt lips were still swollen and wet. He pushed a finger into her. She stiffened and clenched her thighs around his hand. She slowly let her sphincter open until he could probe her assets freely. She bent her head and shut her eyes relishing on the thought of her standing on a balcony in the India night, about to be fucked by her husband. She pushed her feet apart to the maximum to facilitate his endeavors.

Kyrhan aimed his shaft up into her until he was buried deeply inside her cunt once more. Her love tunnel was on fire. He began to slowly push himself inside and out of her, lifting her hips with each thrust. She lifted herself up onto her toes each time his cock slided up inside her. But he disengaged his prick soon. Kira emitted a disappointed moan when he withdrew completely his cock from her vagina. He straightened his legs and his shaft glided along her perineum and came to a halt when he nudged her anus. Within minutes, he was pounding her ass with all his strength, pushing into her as hard and as deeply as he could. Kira was clinging desperately against the railing and pushed back to him with equal strength as his own. He heard her whisper in rhythm with his fucking :

- Ah. . .Ah. . .Ah. . .Oh Ganesh.

Then Kyrhan climaxed planting his teeth in her nape. The feeling of her husband biting and kissing her neck was sufficient to push his wife over the edge. Kira screamed in ecstasy. She must have awakened all the hotel with her love song. 

They would keep a fond memory of their second honeymoon during all their life. They could not remember anything from their return travel. They had been completely immersed in their mutual love that they had to be reminded to step back from the train.

Kira walked on a cloud hanging on her husband's arm. He ordered hastily a lush bed with plenty of cushions to be installed in the swan room. Their honeymoon trip had to have a memorable end. Fucking his dear wife when she was at her most fertile time and knew it seemed the most adequate epilogue.

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Note : I found the idea of this adventure of Kira in an Indian cinema from another Literotica posting Best Birthday Present to Office Col.