Building a community

Chapter 66: My Night with Aruna
It was a quiet, moonlit evening a few weeks after Aruna’s arrival. The senior brides had arranged a private ritual in one of the smaller temple pavilions just for the two of us. I had been craving her ever since I first saw that massive 10-inch cock swinging between her smooth thighs.
I prepared myself with care. I chose a sheer, deep navy-blue Kanjeevaram silk saree with a fully backless choli that left my hormone-enhanced C-cup breasts barely contained. My ornate gold nath chain with its long pearl dangling rested sensually against my left cheek. Full makeup, fresh jasmine in my wig, and no panties underneath.
Aruna entered wearing a matching red bridal lehenga, her own nath chain gleaming. Her full C-cup breasts strained against her choli, and the front of her lehenga was already tented by her enormous erection.
We didn’t speak much. Our eyes met, and the hunger was mutual.

The Encounter
Aruna pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss, our nath chains clicking softly against each other. Her hands roamed over my silk-covered body, squeezing my ass through the saree. She slowly unwrapped my pallu, letting the heavy silk fall away until I stood in just my backless blouse and petticoat.
She turned me around and bent me over the marble altar, hiking my petticoat and saree up to my waist. My smooth, eager ass was fully exposed to her.
Aruna dropped to her knees behind me. She spread my cheeks and buried her face between them, licking and tonguing my hole with long, wet strokes. Her skilled mouth had me moaning and pushing back desperately within minutes. She spat generously on my entrance and worked two fingers inside, stretching me open.
Then she stood.
I felt the massive, throbbing head of her 10-inch cock press against my hole. It felt impossibly thick.
“Be gentle at first…” I whispered, gripping the edge of the altar.
Aruna leaned over me, her breasts pressing against my back, her nath chain brushing my shoulder. She pushed forward. The thick head popped inside me, and I gasped sharply at the intense stretch. She kept going — slow but relentless — feeding inch after inch of her massive cock into my ass.
“Fuck… you’re so tight,” she moaned, voice husky and feminine.
By the time she bottomed out, I felt completely full, my belly slightly bulging from the sheer size of her. The burn was intense, but the pleasure quickly overtook it. Aruna started thrusting — long, deep strokes that made my breasts sway heavily and my own cock leak onto the marble floor.
Our nath chains tinkled rhythmically with every thrust. The sound of her heavy balls slapping against me filled the pavilion. I pushed back like a whore in heat, moaning loudly:
“Deeper, Aruna… fuck your senior sister properly!”
She gripped my hips harder and picked up speed, pounding my ass with her full 10 inches. The raw friction, the overwhelming fullness, and the way her cockhead rubbed my prostate constantly had me seeing stars. I came hands-free first — shooting ropes of cum onto the floor while my ass clenched rhythmically around her massive shaft.
Aruna didn’t stop. She fucked me through my orgasm, then flipped me onto my back on the altar. She pushed my legs up high, folded me almost in half, and drove back inside me in one smooth thrust. In this position I could see everything — her beautiful feminine face, her bouncing breasts, and the hypnotic swing of her nath chain as she pounded me mercilessly.
She leaned down and kissed me deeply while continuing to thrust. “I’m going to fill you,” she whispered against my lips.
With a long, feminine cry, Aruna buried herself to the hilt and came hard. I felt every powerful spurt — thick, hot jets of cum flooding deep inside my ass. She kept grinding, pushing her load even deeper as she rode out her orgasm.
When she finally pulled out, a huge gush of her cum poured from my well-fucked hole. I lay there panting, legs trembling, feeling deliciously used and owned.
Aruna smiled down at me, her cock still half-hard and glistening. She gently kissed my nath chain, then my lips.
“You took me so well, didi,” she purred.
We spent the rest of the night tangled together — switching positions, me riding her massive cock, her taking me again from behind, and both of us covered in sweat, cum, and silk.

From that night onward, Aruna and I shared a special bond. She loved breeding me regularly, and I loved being stretched and filled by my beautiful Koovagam sister.