Karishma - Untold and Unleashed

Author note: This story is one of several that were edited out of my latest Karishma novel. At one time I had grabbed some of my older stories (a variation of which was published in another novel), fixed them up, and made them relevant to the Karishma storyline. Although they were radically changed, I still didn't want to include them in the book. However, I will offer them here in case any of my Literotica readers want to enjoy some bonus stuff from yours truly.

For those unfamiliar with the Karishma storyline, Karishma is a West Indian woman who had married a Caucasian man, Matthew, when she was twenty-five. She had a couple of children with him and life was good. She was successful at the office and as a wife and mother at home. But in her late thirties, she was seduced by a beautiful, charismatic younger man (Antonio). They had themselves a torrid affair for several months before breaking it off because Antonio was getting serious with a woman, whom he eventually married.

Five years later, a chance run-in had Antonio and Karishma rekindle that spark. Their affair quickly picked up steam and after two months, had become crazier and riskier than the first time. The following is another scene from that point, removed from the novel.

Thanks to their inability to keep their hands off each other, the two adulterous lovers, Karishma and Antonio, had of course missed their dinner reservation. Their first evening free of their spouses, and a romantic date planned, and their passion wouldn't let them see it through. So they had a late dinner which they didn't finish until after eight o'clock. The two then sat in the living room and watched a movie, still recovering. She was wearing a tank top and her red G-string, while he was wearing his boxers. They were snuggled under a blanket. By the middle of the movie they were each very conscious of how scantily clad the other was. But they held off.

They finished watching the movie at around ten-thirty. Antonio knew he should be getting home to his wife, but he wanted to throw it into this goddess one more time before he left. Her smooth legs were stretched out on display for him. They had been snuggling under a blanket, but she had just thrown it off because it was hot. He looked at her cute feet, toes perfectly painted with a sparkly clear nail polish.

Karishma's vagina was a little sore from the hard fucking, but she knew that she could easily take another session. She slid an arm and a leg over him and smiled when she felt his hand slide down her back and cup her ass cheek. He squeezed it as she kissed him on the cheek.

"Do you want to fuck?" She blurted out crudely.

"Sure." He replied with a grin, giving her bum another squeeze.

"Let's do something new!" She suggested.

"Like what?"

"I don't know -- you tell me."

"We've done all the positions..." He said, thoughtfully. "Do you have any porn?"

"My husband does." She answered. "Do you...want to watch one?"

"Well," Antonio mused, "I used to have a girlfriend and to do something different we would randomly pick out a porno and choose a scene and force ourselves to watch the entire scene -- we then acted out all the moves."

"Wow!" Karishma broke into a huge smile. "I like that! I'll go get one!"

He watched her scramble off the sofa, her black tank top not quite covering her ass. He was able to watch her cheeks shake with every step that her small feet made across the floor. She returned holding a disc and his arousal twitched in his underwear when he watched her bend over to put it in the player. Her ass spread out perfectly, her round cheeks completely exposed on each side of her little red thong.

Karishma's womanhood was buzzing as she lay down beside him and pressed play on one of the scenes. It turned out, ironically enough, to be a scene on cheating. A man finds a strange woman arguing on a cell phone outside his building. When she gets off, he finds out that she was arguing with her husband. He invites her up for a glass of water and she accepts. After two minutes of small talk, trying to find out what the problem was, the man tries to kiss her, but she coyly backs away. He then gives her a neck rub, which makes her feel good. He kisses her neck and then when he tries to kiss her mouth again, she gives in. Within seconds, he's between her legs kissing her over her panties and soon he's pulling those panties off.

At this point, Karishma was climbing the walls with arousal and her hand slid down into Antonio's underwear, her fingers circling his rigid pole. A surge of desire went through her when she felt how erect he was and her hand slowly stroked him. Suddenly, she felt his hand on her naked thigh. Her heart skipped a beat when she watched him slowly run his hand up to her crotch. And then he rubbed her over her panties. Her breathing grew heavier.

On the TV, the man was sucking the woman's labia outward. Then he suddenly licked lower -- on her asshole. Thrills of excitement went through Karishma. He was really getting his tongue in there and Karishma knew that she was going to get the same thing. Soon, the man was standing up and pulling out his cock. It was huge -- probably the same size as Antonio's. For the next few minutes, the woman really went to town on his dick, her wedding band sparkling as she stroked and sucked him.

Then her dress was off, her shoes were off and they were on their side and the man was fucking her from behind.

"Okay...let's do it." Karishma tried to convince Antonio to start. He smiled.

"Nope. The best part is making us wait. The buildup."

Karishma clucked her tongue and her small hand gave his manhood a squeeze. But then she turned back to watch. The brunette on TV was really getting pounded from behind. The muscular man was holding her one leg up high in the air and her foot was flopping back and forth as he threw it in her while they were on their sides. She was moaning loudly, and it made Karishma feel much better about how loud she sometimes got.

The woman then took the top and rode him with an eagerness of which Karishma took note. The woman was bouncing on his big tool with enthusiasm that Karishma was determined to match. She stared at where the woman was being penetrated -- that place just below her ass where the man's long cock darted in and out. Tingles went through Karishma's body. She gave Antonio's engorged shaft another squeeze.

"Now?"

"No!" He smiled. "The trick is to get through the entire scene!"

"It's pretty much done!" She replied with a chuckle. He leaned forward and gave her a kiss, lips smacking.

"It's not. Keep watching." He said with a grin. His fingers gave her labia a little tickle over her thong, and his hand remained between her thighs. Her breathing deepened.

On the TV screen, the man took the top with the woman's ankles on his shoulders and started pounding into her. Occasionally the man would stop and suddenly eat her, or he'd stop and shove his cock in her mouth. But he'd always drill his manhood back into her cunt. And most of the time while he fucked her he was sucking on her toes. Karishma was hypnotized by the sight of such a big tool plowing into a pussy. She couldn't take her eyes off it. His groin was hammering against the woman's defenseless crotch and it was driving Karishma insane.

By the time the man pulled out and came on the woman's face, Karishma was at her horniest. The woman's cell phone rang just as the man was ejaculating. The woman answered and it was her husband. As the woman said 'hello', cum was actually spurting into her mouth. It couldn't have been timed better -- Karishma was actually impressed.

"What?" Karishma said in disbelief. Her exposure to porn was rather limited. She watched as cum shot onto the woman's face and mouth as she quickly got her husband off the phone.

The scene, to Karishma, was as wild as it gets. And so much of it mimicked what she and Antonio did in their adulterous affair. The scene finally ended.

Heart pounding, Karishma turned to Antonio for the fourth time since the scene began. This time he leaned forward and accepted her kiss. Their lips smacked as they kissed over and over again, gradually turning the pecks into a long, passionate tongue-kiss. While they kissed, they sat up on the couch to better set themselves up for the start of the scene that they just watched. Her tongue shot eagerly into his mouth, brushing across his throat as he started to push up her t-shirt.

He got it up over her naked breasts and she was forced to break the kiss. She was gasping for breath as she raised her arms and allowed him to remove her shirt, tossing it on the floor. And then they were kissing again, urgently. The room was filled with the sound of their lips smacking as their tongues danced together. His strong hand caressed her upper body, grasping at her small breast and squeezing it. He could feel her erect nipple in his palm.

He broke the kiss and slowly ran his lips down her neck and chest, kissing up the slope of one of her breasts. Karishma was panting, her hand holding the back of his head as his mouth hungrily engulfed her nipple. Still sucking, Antonio knelt on the floor before her. Her nipple slipped out of his mouth as he grabbed her hips and roughly slid her ass closer to the edge. He put his hand on her naked thigh, slowly sliding up to her crotch as he sucked her thick nipple again, gobbling up her dark areola along with it. His hand cupped her over her red thong and he started rubbing up and down.

"Mmmm..." She sighed, and he could see her looking down at him as he sucked her nipple and areola hungrily. His fingers pressed harder against her slit, circling them against the thinly-covered petals. She raised her legs and opened them wider, putting her bare feet on the edge and completely giving herself to him.

Antonio suddenly ran his mouth up her neck, searching. She turned to him and they kissed hungrily, her long tongue immediately pushing on his throat. His hand still cupped her pussy over her red thong and his fingers rubbed the swollen petals that he clearly felt. Suddenly, he slipped his finger into the side and touched her naked lips -- she was soaked.

"Mmmph!" Karishma grunted as he sucked on her tongue. His fingers slowly teased up and down her buzzing slit. He slid his middle finger inside her hot vagina and she moaned again, pushing her tongue against his throat again. She twirled it around his tongue as he eased his finger out of her tunnel and then pushed it back in.

He broke the kiss and bent to suck her thick nipple into his mouth again. 'Pop!' It slipped from his mouth and he slid off the couch, his finger emerging from her hot treasure. She opened her legs around him as her red thong slipped back over it, hiding it from view.

Sliding lower, Antonio kissed the inside of her flawless upper thigh. Then he sucked the very top of it, pulling at her soft skin a little. He could smell the intoxicating scent of her arousal and it made his erection twitch in his underwear. He kissed her labia over her thong and she gasped. He kissed the skin immediately beside the red material. Reaching up, he pulled her thong to one side, exposing the swollen lips of her vagina. The thick petals were quivering, slightly apart and glistening with moisture.

Karishma was gasping for breath as she looked down at him between her legs. Her labia were on full display, her dark lips trembling. And then his mouth was on them, kissing her there softly. Bolts of pleasure shot up her body and she moaned. She watched him tug on one of her labia, pulling it outwards and the sensation was incredible. He stretched it out as far as it would go and then released it, sending thrills up her body. He sucked her other one outward and slowly let it slip from his mouth. She watched, panting as he sucked both of her petals at once and teased his tongue up and down them.

"Unh!" She peeped, eyebrows raised. She could actually see her labia stretching outward in his mouth, her red thong pushed to one side. She couldn't help but writhe against his face, but then he released her again. He grabbed the waistband of her thong and Karishma raised her ass off the couch and allowed him to quickly roll it down her smooth legs. 'Wisp!' She pulled her little feet out of them one by one, becoming fully naked.

Just then she remembered something from the movie. The woman had put her panties around his neck. Heart pounding at how wild she was being, she grabbed her thong off the couch as soon as he dropped it there. Chuckling, she stretched the thong open and slipped it over his head. Antonio smiled at her as she pulled her thong down below his chin and left the tiny red material dangling around his neck. A surge of electricity went through her when she watched him slowly bend down between her thighs. Her legs opened wider, bare feet hovering in the air.

Suddenly Antonio's face was buried between her open legs and his tongue was sliding inside her sensitive vagina. She clearly saw the tongue enter her.

"Ohhhh..." Karishma moaned, closing her eyes and arching her head back. She could feel his tongue wiggling around inside her.

He loved her delicious flavor. He shoved his tongue as deep inside her as it would go and twirled it around and around while she writhed in his face. He pulled out his tongue and sucked her swollen lips into his mouth. He teased at them rapidly with his tongue while she moaned.

Karishma looked down over her naked body at Antonio. His face was between her thighs and his mouth was tugging on her labia, her red thong panties still hanging from his neck. The buzzing was starting to overwhelm her and she didn't think an orgasm would take too long. He sucked and released her petals and she gasped. He sucked the bottom of her slit. Then he sucked her lips just a little higher, before releasing them. He did it again just a little higher. Sucking over and over again, he worked his way up the length of Karishma's slit until he reached the top.

Antonio backed away, lifting her legs higher and forcing her to lean back on the couch more. He pushed the back of her thighs and Karishma had to lie back against the corner of the couch as her beautiful treasure was on full display. Just beneath that - her tiny anus.

Time paused for a moment as her small, bare feet hovered just above her ass on each side of his head, toenails polished a sparkling clear color, as he stared at her quivering treasure.

Slowly, reverently, he bent low and wiggled the tip of his tongue back and forth across her backdoor. Then he gave it a tender kiss before suddenly forcing the tip of his tongue inside. He wiggled it up and down just inside her anus as she squirmed. He slowly pulled it out, teasing it in a circle around her rim. Then he lapped over it, his tongue continuing on up her slit and nudging her clit. Karishma gasped, but he ignored her, going right back down to her asshole. He licked up her ass and slit again and she bucked a little. Then he kissed each of her ass cheeks and then licked over her anus as her bare feet hovered on each side of his head.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against her anus again and slowly forced it to penetrate her. He curled it up to her roof as she placed a hand on the back of his head. He wiggled his tongue wildly inside the confines of her anal passage. Then he slowly pulled out of her. Once again he licked across her anus and on up her labia.

"Ohhh gawd..." Karishma moaned. "Lick it..."

He sucked her clit into his mouth and she groaned loudly. His tongue lashed back and forth across her tiny button and she began to raise her ass up off of the couch, grinding against his face.

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" Karishma moaned, writhing as his tongue teased her clitoris. "Eat my pussy! Eat it! Eat it! My pussy wants you! Ungh!" The buzzing in her crotch was rising as he relentless lapped at her clit, keeping it trapped in his mouth. "Eat it! Eat it! Eat my...ungh! My pussy! My pussy! I wanna...fuck!" She was writhing wildly against his face as the tingles grew more intense.

"UNNNGH!" She grunted, cumming hard. Wave after wave of orgasm went through her as she came. She bucked, her hand pulling his head into her crotch as she came and came. Her face was wincing as she tried to control her body. Her heart felt like it would burst. Antonio's mouth was sucking hard on her clit and lips and his hands were holding her legs, trying to keep his face between them for as long as possible. "Unnngh!" She groaned again, forcing his face away, unable to take anymore.

She was gasping for breath, her legs still open. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Antonio had stood up before her and there was a gigantic tent in his underwear. She could see the entire outline of his massive manhood and his helmet was even peeking out over the top. Her heart skipped a beat as she couldn't help but remember how that thing felt pushing into her. She wanted that in her. She needed that in her. Badly.

But then she remembered -- the next part of the porn scene was a blowjob. The hard fucking that she so desperately needed would have to wait.

Still panting, Karishma sat up, her hands grabbing for his underwear. She tugged it down to his knees and it fell to his ankles. Antonio's huge penis bounced free, nearly smacking her in the head. She wrapped her right hand around it and was excited by seeing just how tiny her hand was compared to his monster pole.

Squeezing his thick, hard manhood she slowly stroked it as she brought her face close.

Karishma's tongue darted out and slowly teased from the base of his member up to the top, wiggling across his mushroom head. Then she ducked down and hungrily sucked his testicle into her mouth. She had paid close attention to the porno and was surprised at just how eager and hungry the woman seemed to be when she gave head. That was how she wanted to do it.

The testicle slipped out of her mouth and she quickly ran her tongue all the way up the length of his cock. When she reached the top she eagerly shoved it into her mouth, jamming it into her cheek and making it pop out. 'Pop!'

Then she hungrily gobbled it back up with a lustful moan. She bobbed her head up and down that wonderful penis, barely getting her lips a third down before he was hitting her throat. As she slobbered up and down his pole, her expert hand was stroking the base really fast.

"Mmmmm..." She purred, sliding her lips quickly up and down his fat organ. Occasionally, her pretty eyes would look up at him, but it didn't stop her rhythm. 'Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!' The sucking noises grew louder as her saliva flowed freely down his member. It started to get on her hand as she stroked him. She switched to her left hand, the light glittering off the diamond on her ring. 'Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!'

Antonio pushed her hair out to the side of her head, freeing her pretty face. Her cheeks were caved in and she was running her lips smoothly up and down his manhood. He cupped her ears, holding her hair out of the way as he began to thrust against her bobbing head. He banged off her throat each time she bobbed her face against him, but she didn't complain.

'Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!' Her mouth was so warm and her lips were so snug around his shaft that he couldn't help but thrust harder and faster.

"Mmmmph!" Karishma grunted as he banged against her throat a little too hard. But she continued to gobble up his penis. Her left hand was still stroking his bottom half while her right hand was playing with his balls. Her jaw was starting to get tired, staying open that wide for so long.

'Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!' She continued to eagerly give him head, trying to emulate the passion and lust for his cock that the woman in the porn scene had. And it wasn't difficult -- she lusted for this wonderful penis like never before. Her vagina surged with desire at the sudden thought that the very balls in her hand had shot semen into her just hours earlier. She sucked him harder and faster, her saliva now all over his pole and her hand.