First, Anusree ran a finger between the lips of her slit to moisten it, then rubbed the liquid in and around the folds of her cunt until it was all slippery. Then she took her clit gently between two fingers and rubbed it lightly, thrilling at the delightfully lewd sensations it sent through her easily excited young cunt. Though she had experienced intercourse only one time, it was enough to give her knowledge of the delights of sex, and she began to wish desperately that she had a boy with her now. She wanted to fuck! She wanted to feel a hard cock inside her again!
“Mmmmmmuhhhh! Ungggggghhhh! Ummmmmmmmmm!” moaned Anusree, probing a second stiff finger deep into her drooling pussy, trying to imitate the rigid cock she so desperately desired. “Ooooh, Najibul ! Ramuda! Daddy!… Anybody…” she whispered, her wide young eyes glued to the junction of her Thakurma’s frothy, pink-lipped cunt, and Ramuda’s pistoning prick. The youngster’s hips writhed and twisted as she finger-fucked herself to the rhythm of the noisy coupling inside the room, moving her cunt in tight, sharp little circles as she had when Najibul had jammed his stiff young penis deep into her virgin cunt for the first time.
In the heated lust of her approaching climax, Anusree Bandyopadhyay, a brilliant student of “Maa Saarada Vidyapith” closed her eyes and imagined it was her wonderful, handsome father who was fucking her tight, little-girl cunt with his big cock, instead of her own tiny fingers. In her mind’s eye, she was the one bucking and mewling under his heaving body…. The incestuous fantasy was suddenly too much for the young baby-doll girl.
“Oooooooh! Fuck ME Daddy, Fuck me Ramuda ! Fuck ME! Fuck Fuck Fuuuuuuuck!” Anusree whimpered quietly as her little cunt creamed around her pumping fingers. Wracking spasms overtook her young body, causing her to slump back onto her haunches. She pressed both hands between her slender adolescent thighs as her climax faded. Pleasurable though her orgasm was, Anusree had become so excited watching her Thakurma and Ramuda’s fuck-sesion, she was far from satisfied….
She returned her eye to the keyhole, staring at Ramuda’s gleaming cobra prick as it slammed repeatedly into her Thakurma’s hot, gaping cunt. Anusree continued to rub her throbbing clit, teasing and rubbing the swollen little bud until she once again exploded in orgasm, pumping two fingers deep up into her frothy little cunt as she jerked and bucked in adolescent ecstasy. As the intense pleasure faded, she was tremendously disturbed by her sober and respected Thakurma’s nasty relationship with their lower-caste Adibasi driver.
At the same time her feelings of shame and guilt replaced her own cravings and Anusree crept silently back to her room, not even waiting to watch the completion of her Thakurma’s perverted lovemaking. Safely inside her room, the young girl slipped under the bedcovers and tried to fall asleep. But her mind was full of wild thoughts. It worried her that she had really been turned on by the thought of being fucked by her own father! Was she sick or depraved or something? She didn’t know, but what she did know, was that tonight had awakened something inside of her, something sensual, and she was determined to experiment some more.