First time writer here… Was basically trapped on a week long vacation with no access to internet and thought “why not let my imagination run?”. Indians are finally starting to make it big on the big screen, so why not some Indian influenced smut? Would love to hear your thoughts.
Prince Raja spotted her bathing in the river.
He was separated from his entourage, stating a desire for solitude. He had been traveling with company for eight days. Constantly being watched, judged. He needed time to think, to be alone. He loathed company.
Raja was struck by her beauty certainly, but disarmed by her sheer presence, and perhaps willful ignorance, to bathe completely naked in the river, no weapon or entourage of her own in sight. At first, he wasn’t sure whether to be alarmed or aroused. Alarmed because she could have nefarious means. Aroused because she was indisputably stunning. Her dark, earthy skin glistened in the sun as she poured fresh water over her well-endowed tits with small, erect nipples. A sheen fell over her long, athletic legs, and as she turned, Raja got a glimpse of her round, ample ass.
Her beauty was distinct from the women that hailed from his kingdom or any of the neighboring fiefdoms. He’d never seen anyone like her.
Raja decided that what he was feeling was indeed arousal. She was out there in the open for him to watch, and he was determined to satisfy her perceived desire. Immediately, his cock engorged with blood. He gently grazed his hand over the lengthening member to an instant rush of lust through his body. His fully erect seven inch cock began to poke through his sheer trousers, so Raja removed the obstruction as well as his his tunic until he was equal to the woman in clothing.
He began to furiously rub his cock, making a grunt here and there but quiet enough to be unnoticeable. He had never pleasured himself in public before and the thrill was electrifying. He could quickly feel the semen buildup pass through his balls and into his shaft. But before he ejaculated it out onto the forest floor, he stopped. It took all his self restraint, but he wanted to get closer to the woman.
So he stepped forward, leaving behind his clothing and his scabbard, and out into the clearing. He felt exposed but his cock was still rock hard but now dripping ejaculate from his near orgasm.
The woman showed no signs of disturbance. She made eye contact with the Prince, but otherwise seemed unperturbed. She continued to bathe herself, running her hands firmly across her breasts and then glided them down through her hefty bush of pubic hair.
“Sister”, Raja said respectfully, “it’s not safe around here to bathe alone”. Acting as though his member wasn’t apparent, Raja proceeded to cup water from the river and run it down his wide-framed, chiseled body. “My name is Prince Raja, heir to the throne of Mountain Kingdom. What is your name?”
Smirking, Rangeela responded, “Rangeela, for now. Forgive me, but I have been walking for 6 days straight, fleeing the Desert Kingdom. I saw the river and threw all caution behind me”.
“Those Desert rags deserve nothing but death. Join my caravan, I assure you we can provide you safety. I will personally see to it. You would be my royal guest.”
“That’s very kind of you Prince”, Rangeela responds, “but your offer seems disingenuous, considering…”, and without finishing her sentence, Rangeela lowers her gaze from Raja’s eyes downwards until it falls on his dripping member.
“Er, of course it’s genuine, sister!”, Raja stammers, scrambling to cough up a reasonable explanation. “I have the best intentions, I promise. What you see here is merely natural considering your beauty, of course! Nothing more!”
“Well, I must admit your honesty is refreshing for a man of your stature,” Rangeela replies whilst simultaneously stepping closer to Raja. “But my Prince”, Rangeela reaches him and whispers in his ear, “what about my intentions?”
And with a mischievous smile spanning her face, Rangeela looks directly into Raja’s eyes, lowers herself into the river until the gentle waves begin lapping her wettening pussy, and wraps her mouth around the head of his member. Without giving him time to settle from the shock, she flings both hands out of the water to grasp Raja’s firm, soft ass and pulls him closer into her mouth until her drool joins the rest of the river below.
Raja’s eyes roll to the back of his head.
He can’t think. He can’t believe what just happened, what’s happening, as this beautiful nymph inhales his leaking cock. All he can do is instinctively grab Rangeela’s jet black wavy tit-length hair and pull her closer.
“You can have whatever intentions you’d like”, Raja exhaled, as his orgasm built up, exiting his balls and back into his throbbing shaft.
Rangeela could sense his seed ready to explode in to the depths of her throat, but just as he’s about to unload, she releases her mouth from his cock and feels his sex rain on her face. While he excretes one last ejaculate, Rangeela reaches into the river to find a rather large rock, grabs it as she gets off her knees and raises back to his chest.
“Good, prince”, Rangeela catches a glimpse of eye contact with Raja before she sees him crash into the river with as a small pool of blood rises to the top.
(to be continued)
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