The Ancient Ruler

Princess mahalaxmi felt the earth crumble below her as she learned of the demise of her husband prince vinodpratap in an un fateful accident in the jungles of biligiranga.

The soldiers couldn't even recover the corpse of the prince as the horse on which vinod was astride jumped in to a deep valley on getting spooked by an enraged tigress.

Mahalaxmi's agony filled cries filled every corner of the hushed royal palace. The princess was widowed at the young age of 23.

As soon as after a week of vinod's demise the people of kingdom began whispering among themselves about the delaying of the rituals. The kingdom had this inhuman tradition for the widows of joining their dead husbands in the after life. Sahamarana it was called. As per the rules mahalaxmi had to end her life by entering the pyre.

Mahalaxmi's father in law King Jayasuriya knew sooner or later his elder son's widow had to go through the custom so that the royal family could set an example for the people of his kingdom. So the king summoned the ministers of the kingdom to the court hall.

As the king and his ministers were discussing and deciding the timings of the pyre entering ceremony king jayasuriya's 19 year old younger son Suryapratap entered the court hall.

Though only 19 years of age, prince suryapratap was a very popular figure in the kingdom.

Prince suryapratap was tall, dark and very handsome. He was very accomplished in combat and warfare. To top all that, he had a sharp brain. Prince suryapratap usually spoke very little but when he did every soul would listen keenly. So that particular day too wasn't any different. The court fell silent as the prince spoke with an authorative tone.

Prince suryapratap simply told the ministers that he will marry his widowed sister in law mahalaxmi. Thereby he told them to stop discussing about the pyre ceremony and directed them to make the arrangements for the wedding.

The whole kingdom was well aware of suryapratap's wrath. So nobody dared to question his decision. Quickly the arrangements for the royal wedding began in the kingdom.

Mahalaxmi was shocked to hear the news of her wedding to her brother in law. For the pious and traditional woman she was, she would rather enter the pyre than marry again.

She cried and pleaded with her mother in law sudharani to stop it from happening. But eventually she had to succumb as there was no way out.

Princess mahalaxmi went through the rituals of marriage with tear filled eyes.

On that night, when surya entered mahalaxmi's room she was perplexed. The naive princess didn't expect her devar to start any sexual relations with her. She believed surya had only married her to save her from the pyre ritual.

As surya walked up to her bed, he grabbed mahalaxmi by her arms and pulled her on to her feet. Mahalaxmi's lips quivered as she felt her devar's hot breath on her face. Before she could utter a word, he hugged her petite form agaisnt his body, crushing her enormous breasts in to his broad chest. The princess gasped and in a split second felt her devar's mouth seal hers in a passionate kiss.

Mahalaxmi tried to break free but surya was too strong. She felt him suck at her luscious lips with fervor. The princess then felt his tongue enter her mouth to sought hers. As soon as surya entwined his bhabhi's tongue with his he sucked with so much passion. Mahalaxmi's eyes widened when she felt surya's right hand on her left breast.

Mahalaxmi moaned her disapproval in surya's mouth as he gave her enormous breast a couple of rough squeezes. The very next moment, surya tore the front of her blouse to free her enormous breasts from their confinement.

Surya broke their lip lock with saliva lingering on each other's mouths.

With lust filled eyes he gazed at her enormous breasts. Mahalaxmi had an enormous pair of breasts. Her smooth breasts were milky white with large pink nipples. Surya leaned forward and began sucking on those heavenly breasts. After some good sucking and licking of those beautiful breasts, surya lifted mahalaxmi in his arms and laid her on the bed.

Mahalaxmi crossed her arms over her saliva slick breasts and with tear filled eyes watched surya undress himself.

Surya then hiked her saree and began licking her smooth thunder thighs. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She kept wriggling her legs but surya's strong hands kept them in place and his mouth kept kissing and licking her thighs.

Mahalaxmi's pussy felt a chill when she felt surya's mouth so close to her vagina. She could feel his breathing on her pussy making it quiver. She opened her tightly shut eyes and looked down to see surya gazing intently at her pussy. And right then, surya gave her very wet and glistening pussy a slow lick. Mahalaxmi felt her pelvis shudder at it.

Then surya began licking her pussy continuously. Within a couple of minutes, mahalaxmi moaned loudly as the biggest orgasm of her life yet hit her and her pussy leaked juices in abundance. Surya drank all of it and sucked her pink pussy through her orgasm.

As mahalaxmi came down her orgasmic bliss, surya went over her and kissed her mouth with so much passion. Never breaking the kiss, surya adjusted himself on top of her and spread her legs using his.

Mahalaxmi couldn't believe how soon she spread her legs. She felt a pang of guilt for spreading her thighs at just a hint. She wanted to push him away but somehow she couldn't bring her body to fight his advances. Moreover never before in her life was she this aroused. Her mind hated to accept it but her body was already convulsing at the pleasure.

Surya placed his monstrous cock at the entrance of her glistening pussy and stared in to her sleepy eyes. She just stared back at him with quivering open lips. He caressed the side swell of her breast tenderly and then moved his hand downward along her voluptuous figure to squeeze her meaty waist. His bhabhi moaned under his face. His hand then moved to her huge ass and he kneaded her buttock roughly.

Mahalaxmi moaned rather loudly and felt her hips lift upward ever so slightly. Surya then enveloped her mouth with his and pushed his huge cock inside his bhabhi's completely drenched pussy.

As surya pushed his cock head into his bhabhi's cunt, mahalaxmi let out a throaty moan inside his kissing mouth and her eyes went wide in horror. Holding her ass in his palm for better leverage surya pushed some more of his cock in to her very tight pussy but could get only another inch of his monstrous cock inside her.

Tears began streaming down the corner of her eyes at the sharp pain and mahalaxmi pushed at his hairy chest with her dainty hands. Surya held still and after breaking the kiss licked her tears and petted her gorgeous face with sweet kisses all the while apologizing for hurting her.

Looking at his softer side for a moment mahalaxmi forgot her pain and her mind wandered to the night when she lost her virginity to his elder brother.

Unlike surya vinodpratap on entering their bedroom hadn't engaged in any sort of foreplay on their wedding night. Vinod had just hiked her saree and entered her dry pussy forcefully while groping at her huge breasts. She remembered that even though she cried loudly vinod had muffled her cries with his hand and thrust in to her frantically for a few seconds before eventually ejaculating inside her. He hadn't even spoke to her and had dozed off as soon as he finished inside her.

Surya caressed his bhabhi's face loving and asked for her permission to continue pushing inside her. Mahalaxmi summoned some courage and nodded her head in affirmative. Surya then took her lips with his and pushed into her ever so slightly. Both the newly weds moaned in unision. Surya felt her velvety pussy walls clamp tightly on his throbbing cock.

Though mahalaxmi was a mother of a child, her pussy was too tight for surya's monstrous cock. Surya kept working his throbbing cock inside his gorgeous bhabhi's pussy ever so slowly. By the time surya managed to slide half of his length in to her overflowing pussy, beads of sweat formed on their foreheads.

Surya then tenderly kissed her lips and whispered his love towards her. Squeezing her left breast with his right hand surya suddenly pushed his entire length in to her pussy. Mahalaxmi screamed and spread her legs even wider at the sudden assault. Immediately her body felt a mind blowing orgasm rock her insides. Her love juices bathed his throbbing cock and their pubes too got drenched in the juices. Mahalaxmi's whole body convulsed at the pleasure coursing through her body. Her body kept shaking under him for more than a couple of minutes. She kept blabbering unintelligently.

As her body stopped shaking, surya withdrew his cock untill only the tip of his cock remained inside her pussy and rammed back inside in one go. Surya kept repeating it. He began thrusting his entire length in to her tight over flowing pussy in a rhythm. Soon mahalaxmi encircled her legs around his waist and involuntarily began lifting her hips up to match his strokes. Surya kept fucking his dream woman passionately.

After nearly a hour mahalaxmi's body was glistening with sweat. Her hair matted to her forehead. The kajal of her eyes was smeared all around her eyes due to her devar's continuous licking and kissing. The passionate fucking of her devar had sapped all the energy out of her voluptuous body.

Their bodies were slick with their juices and sweat. But still mahalaxmi tried to spread her thighs even wider to accommodate her new lover. Every now and then surya's animalistic thrusting in to her pussy would bring a thundering orgasm coursing through her body like electricity.

Her mouth drooled saliva continuously as her devar kept kissing her passionately. Her pussy muscles would continuously squeeze around his throbbing cock.

From kissing on mouth to sliding her naked body against another naked body, everything was new to mahalaxmi. Her former husband had never fucked her like this. Mahalaxmi's body would involuntarily slide agaisnt surya's hot body. Her hands would continuously caress his back.

After almost two hours surya quickened his thrusting pace. He literally lost control over his cock and plowed in to her juicy depths with powerful strokes. With a loud grunt both mahalaxmi and surya reached their orgasms in unision. With curled toes mahalaxmi's body trembled frantically as her juices gushed out of her pussy and bathed surya's spurting cock. Surya kept cumming spurt after spurt in to her receptive pussy for a couple of minutes.

With a loud pop sound surya pulled his monstrous cock out of her well fucked pussy and pulled her on his chest squishing her enormous breast against his hairy chest. Whispering his love to her surya kissed her lightly.

But mahalaxmi disengaged herself from him and turned around to curl herself in to ball. Her mind was in an emotional turmoil. Her eyes welled up as her sane and rational self hated her for spreading her legs for a man other than her husband. She still couldn't believe that half way through the sex she became a willing participate.

She had decided not to give in to surya's advances. But somehow she let him fuck her married pussy. She even enjoyed every second of it.

Before she could contemplate further, she felt surya closing in on to her. Holding her by her taut tummy surya pulled her to his chest. Mahalaxmi felt his hot hairy chest against her back.

Hugging her closely from behind surya began kneading her breasts. Before she could say something surya's mouth found the nape of her neck and he began kissing and biting her softly. Soon mahalaxmi let out a moan.

Within no time mahalaxmi felt his cock hardening at her back. Surya kept rubbing his now rock hard cock at the slick entrance of her pussy. Soon mahalaxmi began pushing her buttocks back at his cock in an anticipation of insertion.

But surya kept teasing her by rubbing his cock at her entrance. Mahalaxmi couldn't take it anymore. With gritted teeth she reached behind for his cock with her right hand. As her hand came in contact with his huge cock, her eyes widened in disbelief.

She couldn't believe how huge it felt in her hand. She felt it was thicker than her forearm and twice the length of her former husband. She couldn't believe she took it completely inside her tiny pussy a while ago.

With trembling hands she wedged it in between her pussy lips and pushed her hips back at him. Surya laughed at her desperation and proceeded to give her a nice fuck. Surya slowly entered her in the spooning position. This time with comparatively less difficulty her pussy swallowed his cock completely. With long and slow strokes surya began making love to his bhabhi. After half an hour surya clutched her hip and began pounding in to her pussy. As he kept pounding in to her, surya continuously kept calling her bhabhi. This really irked mahalaxmi. In a way he was depraving her the happiness his cock was infusing into her willing body by calling her bhabhi.

Mahalaxmi began breathing heavily. partially due to the mind blowing thrusts her pussy was receiving, and partially due to the anger seeping through her on hearing surya calling her bhabhi with every thrust.

With blod shot eyes she turned her head back at him and caught his mouth with hers. Silencing him with her passionate kissing, she began pushing her ass back at his thrusting cock in rhythm.

Soon the bhabhi and devar dua fell in to a rhythm and kept fucking each other like animals. They fucked each other for hours that night. Surya emptied his potent sperm nearly eight times inside her fertile pussy that night. Finally when mahalaxmi begged him for some rest, he hugged her tightly and let her sleep on his chest like a child.

From that day onwards, surya would fuck mahalaxmi to his heart's content. He just couldn't get enough of her voluptuous body. During the day time he would drag her in to the bedroom and fuck her senselessly. He would catch her anywhere in the palace and would make her stand against any nearby wall so that he could enter her there itself.

Surya was living his dream now. It was his long term dream to have sex with his elder brother's wife. Mahalaxmi was a strikingly beautiful woman with sleepy eyes and long nose. Her succulent lips were invitingly red and thick. Her milky white breasts were too enormous with long pink nipples. Her curvy waist had more than enough meat. Overall mahalaxmi was built to fuck.

It amazed mahalaxmi how surya would lift her easily to fuck her in the standing position without breaking a sweat. As surya pounded in to her juicy pussy, she would instinctively lick and bite his shoulders and arms. Surya always kept her hairy and wet pussy warm.

Even though the guilt would return to confuse her rational mind, it would be a very short lived one as surya rarely left her pussy unattended for too long. He would lick her overflowing pussy for hours.

Surya would bring her to the brink of a thundering orgasm only to stop and make his bhabhi beg for it. He enjoyed making her vulnerable. He would call her bhabhi with his throbbing cock pounding away at her convulsing pussy. Mahalaxmi would hiss in anger but would still kiss him passionately and spread her legs even wider to take his cock as deep as possible.

Soon princess mahalaxmi was pregnant. Suryapratap has successfully impregnated his bhabhi.

Suryapratap kept fucking this gorgeous pregnant beauty for few more months. But finally when mahalaxmi was around six months pregnant the doctors of the royal palace advised agaisnt sex. Hence mahalaxmi had to be sent to her parent's place until the delivery of the new born.

Here it had been a month since queen sudharani had given birth to her fourth child. Queen sudharani was 40 years of age now. Sudharani was the most beautiful woman alive on earth. Atleast the folklore believed so. Her curvy body was as perfect as a sculpture. Her face oozed sexuality. Her face had this mixture of innocence and seductiveness in exact proportions.

Queen sudharani's skin was silky smooth without any blemishes. Her huge and round breasts were as perfect as it could get. Despite their weight those breasts stood proud on her chest without even a hint of sag. Her meaty and curvy waist was accentuated on top her very wide hips and huge ass. Her curly hair cascaded down to her succulent thighs. Her big almond shaped eyes had more impact on men than medusa's eyes would ever have. Her nose and lips were perfectly shaped. Her milky succulent cheeks gave her a complexion of a teenager.

Sudharani had given birth to her fourth child after nearly two decades. It's been little over a month since the child birth and the doctors told her that her pussy was ready for sex again. So queen sudharani knew it was going to be long night.

The queen bathed herself in a tub of rose water and the maids washed her with soaps made of sandalwood.

That night the queen looked sparklingly gorgeous as she wore a silk saree on a deep cut blouse. Her face was accentuated with a large round bindi on her forehead and her lips were applied with a bright red lipstick.

Queen sudharani shivered with anticipation and shyness as she heard his footsteps approach her bedroom. She sat at the edge of the bed with a bowed down head and kept fiddling her fingers with the edge of her saree's drape as he neared her.

Moving suddenly he picked her up as if she were a feather and flung her on the soft bed. In a moment he had flicked her saree over her hips and removed her undergarments. Then to her utter surprise he buried his face in her crotch. With loud slurping sounds he proceeded to tongue lash her labial folds and clitoris. When she cried out involuntarily with pleasure he suddenly rammed his tongue into her vagina and fucked her vigorously with it. All of a sudden he had began roughly with her. But it was thoroughly erotic and very exciting. And she had gone a long while without sex due to pregnancy.

He slurped her milky thighs leaving a saliva trail all the way to her labia which he proceeded to devour in right earnest. He teased her clitoris with his tongue making it blossom and her tiny pistol roared out of its enslaving sheath. A thousand explosions went off in her head as she held his head and rubbed her clitoris vigorously on his moist tongue. Before long she was moaning her way to the first of many orgasms she would have that night.

This was worship for him. Worship at the altar of her cunt. The cunt of a goddess. Gloriously pink and soft, more beautiful in reality than anything in the world. He inhaled the celestial aroma, tasting the heavenly nectar of this impossibly beautiful cunt. He almost came at her moans. But no, he controlled himself, he had to enter her and fuck her senselessly

He stood up and spread her legs, preparing to enter the temple of his dreams. She gasped in disappointment as his tongue left her cunt. Her eyes went wide with apprehension as she opened them and saw him getting ready to penetrate her with that impossible cock. Yet she made no move to get away, in fact her legs moved further apart as they always did at the sight this monstrous cock. When he looked up at her, along with trepidation there was lust and anticipation on her face.

Gently he inserted his cock and pushed against her silky labial folds. They gracefully parted and accepted the end of his knob. Slowly he withdrew and pushed in again and repeated this softly and tenderly till the entire thick head was completely sheathed. He stopped moving, savoring the moment and the clingy slick warm feeling around his giant knob. Then he continued the in and out movement of his cock, a little bit more forcefully now, managing to enter a little more with each thrust. He could feel he was close to coming. He looked up at sudharani's beautiful face, her mouth was open with lust, her breathing labored, he looked down at his embedded cock head pistoning in and out and he could hold back no more. He came with a loud cry and in the throes of his climax he involuntarily forced more than half of his cock into her.