Chapter 09
Jodhaa meets a border patrolman.
Kyrhan and Jodhaa accompanied Kira to New Delhi airport. She was once more flying back to France with Dan. Her belly was starting showing and she was actually glowing. Kyrhan seemed so sad when she passed the custom booth that Jodhaa instinctively pressed her tits against his arm in an instinctive gesture of support. Usually Kyrhan was a rock and the girls of his harem and the men around him, even at his offices found support and serenity around him. He had so much acumen that they thought he could solve any problem by just a flick of his fingers... or a call to someone who owned him a favour. Bribery is common in India but Kyrhan was so much above it that no one could be bold enough to offer him or ask for money for some unlawful operation!
This unusual motherly move from Jodhaa may have been induced by her own pregnancy, just two months old, the unavoidable consequence of her marriage with Kyrhan. Having unprotected sex with your husband between four and eight times a day is a rather sure way to get impregnated, especially when your husband unloads big volumes of quite potent seed and Jodhaa had been no exception! Princess Kira had chosen the wedding date so that Jodhaa would be in her peak fertility period and Jodhaa was young and healthy. Whatever the circumstances, the deed had been done, probably during the wedding night, maybe during their first encounter, another total success for the Princess.
Kira was the undisputed head of Kyrhan's harem that now held nearly twenty girls who lived in good harmony, an unusual feat! But there was no competition between them who often had their own husband and weren't cloistered in the harem. Some of them worked out of the palace or even lived abroad and came once or twice a year to visit their Lord and Master and the husbands had total liberty to enjoy any girls in the harem, a perfect way to defuse any conflict!
- Kyrhan, you seem so sad! How can I help you?
- Just as you are doing, Jodhaa! You would give ideas to a mummy! I am a bit sad as I must leave you for a week : I must make a visit of the border
- In Kashmir? There had been another incursion of rebels there. It might be dangerous!
- No, I'll just make an inspection of the border with China in Himachal Pradesh state. There are few activists that travel that far from their bases. It's not very far from here : I will take the train to Shimla, afterward a bumpy road to the border, first by car, then on horseback and finally on foot for a three days trekking...
- Mmmmhhh! I would love to accompany you. You know : I grew up near Aspen and I loved skiing in winter or mountain climbing in summer before I met Mark but he is certainly not a mountain fan!
- Jodhaa! Do you realize it could be a good idea! If I visit the area alone, with military escort, it will be just another official visit and anyone will stay mute, but, if I travel there with my wife. It will be less formal and I may gather more information! The fact you are fluent in several languages may help. You will be my ears! People usually are more talkative in front of a pretty woman!
- Thanks for the compliment, darling!
- No need! It came straight from my heart! What do you think of the idea?
- Oh, yes, Kyrhan! I would love it! Pleaaase!
- Peace! I will firstly have to ask for the Prime Minister's ascent!
The agreement was immediate but Kyrhan asked also the advice of the palace doctor about the risks for a future mother. As there was no actual mountain climbing and especially no very high altitude visit scheduled, there were few risks outside a fall.
That was how Jodhaa and Kyrhan boarded the small gauge train to Shimla. This city has been the headquarters of the English army during the Raj period. It had been chosen as the summer capital for India due to its altitude that made the temperature just fine for Europeans in summer... When the railway director heard he would have high ranking visitors, he decided to add to the normal composition of the train a luxury saloon, normally used for touristic trains (that he nicknamed the Viceroy express but the train was widely known for its extreme slowness (normally four or five hours for less than eighty miles but the view from the train was often breathtaking. Kyrhan had decided to make frequent stops to meet the local administrators and discuss the specific problems there. At each stop, there was a reception with a banquet where Jodhaa was the guest of honour.
Kyrhan's wife was quite fond of the unusual local food, usually cooked in ghee (clarified butter) with maahni (dried beans), madra (lentils cooked in yoghurt) and potatoes. Jodhaa was amazed when she was served non-veggie food, a delicious dish with lamb tripe, something she had never eaten in India! She wondered whether it was the revifying pure air of the mountains or the unusual, if simple) food they ate but, every evening, when they returned to their carriage for the night, Kyrhan took her in his arms and carried her to their bed... He was extremely horny and Jodhaa was quite eager to entertain him. Sometimes, he didn't leave her time enough to disrobe and just fucked her on the bed in the middle of her trussed up saree and petticoat. It felt like a savage rape but Jodhaa had always liked it a bit rough... Her screams of pleasure could certainly be heard outside their carriage but neither her nor Kyrhan cared : India is the land of carnal desires and a devoted wife was always quite eager to give her husband all the love he wanted!
Kyrhan had dimmed the light. He had undone the hooks holding Jodhaa's choli top and taken it away. She kept a hand holding up the top of her saree in a modesty gesture that felt to Kyrhan just an appeal to actual rape. The taut fabric just emphasized the attractive curves of her shapely breasts and the dark areolas could be seen through the thin saree cloth. Kyrhan loved when his wife faked modesty in such an intimate moment! The bottom part of her saree was hooked up, leaving her naked thigh totally exposed. He helped Jodhaa on her knees at his feet. He offered his mammoth cock to her lips. She took it in her hand and slowly massaged it, cupping his balls with her left hand. He fondled the back of her head in silent encouragement and, she leaned forward and took him into her mouth in a single gulp! She closed her eyes in bliss and started giving him oral satisfaction with ultimate concentration. She had always given great head to Mark but now the intensity was far greater : she was preparing him to give her the best fuck since their wedding night!
He moved behind Jodhaa, slowly stroking the growing erection of his huge cock. He smiled to her as he eased the head of his large cock into her dripping wet pussy. Once the head was deeply lodged in her love tunnel, he rammed his hard cock deep into her to the hilt. She screamed aloud. She realized how different it was when she was fucked by Kyrhan : With Mark, she had never been so vocal. In most cases, she never even emitted a shriek and nobody outside their bedroom could have known they were fucking. With Kyrhan, she screamed, yelled and encouraged him quite aloud. She wanted to tell the entire world that she was with her husband and he was claiming her so superiorly. She wanted an audience and wanted to make them jealous. Nothing would please her more than forcing them to wank themselves in the dark at a few feet behind the windows! Kyrhan had transformed her into a wanton exhibitionist in a few weeks!
Kyrhan started pounding away at Jodhaa's pussy. She bounced forward with every thrust he made and she felt really royally fucked. He reached the release moment far faster then usual but that didn't bother him at all : His stamina had always been very impressive and he could cum six or eight times in a row with little rest in between and he could even block his release as long as he wanted, just to force the girl to beg for mercy... He roared like a lion when a torrent of hot sperm was let loose into her wet pussy. He pumped his cum into Jodhaa's thirsty womb with more pleasure when he thought that when this travel would come to its end, he would have very few opportunities to enjoy this pretty girl's pussy : just a for Kira and all his married wives, he would have to content himself with their mouths and their back passage : Just before leaving, they had checked withy Mark : Jodhaa was so fully stretched out that the poor fellow couldn't get any friction when he fucked his wife's pussy. She would require between one to three months to resize to his more normal girth! But Kyrhan intended to enjoy the present situation to the last moment!
The prince took a napkin and discreetly swept his cock clean of the mixture of their combined love juices. His next ejaculation would require more time and effort from Jodhaa's mouth and this time, she would have to swallow it all and lick it to the last droplet but she probably was already aware of it. He pulled on the back of her head until her nose was touching his crotch, making pristine clear his intentions. She lovingly kissed the head of his already back rock hard manhood. With a hot smile, she thanked him for letting her pay her tribute to her Lord and Master. Then she turned and choose the best position to take his cock into her mouth. As she was pleasing his tool with her mouth, his cock began to come back to life and retrieved his previous hardness.
Two hours later, Jodhaa was beginning to feel really tired but Kyrhan was still vigorously at it. His partner was on her belly, bent over the edge of their bed with his still very hard cock, plunging away at her snatch from behind. She received it with mewls of delight but it was just a delusion : Kyrhan was on another self-decided mission : He was drilling Jodhaa to expect him to fuck her arse several times during any night : when they went to bed, in the middle of the night and in the early morning for example. With a bit of exercise in her mouth in the middle, for the pleasure of changing, that was all she would have to expect, apart from tit fucking as her pussy would be soon out of limits for him. That made Kyrhan very sad as he really enjoyed fucking Jodhaa in all her holes but Friendship with Mark was exacting its toll!
He placed his wife on her back with her feet in the air, and he lodged the head of his long prick between her legs, just against her anus. She was clever and had already understood what he was wanting. She grabbed her buttocks and pried them open in order to give him total access to her back passage. Her pussy was oozing fluids and some of it had glided into the crack of her ass that was now as slick as her pussy. She had her head thrown back in total abandonment. The idea of having her husband ramming his cock into her bowels was already enough to make her wild. She automatically leant on his shoulders to lift herself up. The move perfectly aligned his cock to her sheath. He humped forward mightily and her anus dutifully swallowed his cock. She was now perfectly used to his diameter and he entered her without any difficulty. Good! In a month, she would start getting used to be sandwiched between Kyrhan in her arse and Mark in her pussy and a month later, she would be upset if either of them wasn't there! Just Mark could be replaced by any well-hung guy and Kyrhan couldn't!
