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Deepika tried to ignore the topic. But Ayesha was so adamant. She said, Go on, you told me, why not tell the whole club?” Deepika took a deep breath, and she started narrating the story.
It happened during her honeymoon in America. They went to America after 6 months of marriage. At that time, Deepika was so young and hot as hell. Her looks resembled actress Anjali. With slim tummy and big boobs and hot ass.
Her husband Ramesh, the pilot, always pinches her hips as they were hot as hell in a saree. He often rams his hard cock over her saree-covered ass as it made him happy and horny.
Ramesh and Deepika were staying in Washington DC for a week. Later, Deepika’s long-time friend Nisha, who was residing in America, called her. She said she lives in Nevada near Las Vegas. She told Deepika how bad she missed her home.
They were talking for hours. It annoyed Ramesh to see her always on the phone. Deepika asked Ramesh to go to Nevada. Ramesh told her that he is supposed to go to New York as he was called for work.
Then he had an idea. The flight he is about to pilot is between New York and Las Vegas, but he can only reach Las Vegas the next week. So he told Deepika to go to Nevada now, and he’ll join her in a week.
Deepika agreed to his plan. She took a domestic flight alone to Nevada, where her friend Nisha lived. As soon as she landed, Nisha received her with open arms. Nisha looked slim like Shilpa Shetty. The two were besties during college.
Nisha drove Deepika to her home and introduced her to her husband, Michael. Michael was an NRI and a green cardholder. He was handsome but not a match to Nisha. Nisha was an energetic woman. Her body will attract any man for sex with her.
Michael was working as a manager in a private firm. At the time of Deepika’s arrival, he was leaving to work. He isn’t much of a talker. After he left for work, Nisha gave Deepika the home tour. It was a big house with a spacious living room and three bedrooms.
There was a swimming pool in the back. The back wall that separated the living room and the pool was made of glass. Even the door was glass. Deepika had seen all these things in romantic movies. She went near the pool and looked around her.
But the pool was visible from the neighborhood terrace. Only one house was situated near them, and that too contained a family of African Americans. Husband, wife, and two teen sons.
Deepika asked Nisha if anybody will peek from the neighborhood if she swims in a bikini. Nisha laughed and went away without answering. Deepika didn’t understand her to laugh.
Then the evening came. Deepika was sleeping in one of the bedrooms due to traveling tiredness. Then she woke up and looked over from the balcony from her bedroom. It was directly behind the house above the pool. She was stunned to see the pool was lit underwater and shining.
She landed her elbows on the balcony and was watching the scene. A few minutes later, Nisha came wearing a long robe. She removed it, and inside it, she was wearing a blue bikini. The bikini bottom was bold type and exposed her ass cheeks. Her medium-sized breasts showed cleavage through the top.
She dived in the pool and started swimming. After a full cycle of swimming, she looked at Deepika staring at her from the balcony. She called her down and asked her to join her. Deepika replied she doesn’t have a swimsuit. Nisha replied, “Don’t worry, I’ve got a lot of them – free size.”
Deepika looked around, and the only house nearby looked deserted. She thought of fulfilling her dream to wear a bikini. It’s now, or never so she boldly decided to wear them. She went downstairs and chose a laced bikini with the same cheeky bottom. She wore it and came to the pool.
Nisha looked at her and said she looks so gorgeous and asked her to enjoy the freedom. Deepika jumped into the water and swam across it, and felt the liberty of being free. After 30 minutes of swim, they both rested at the pool ledge with their elbows holding the brim of the pool.
Then they started some conversation about Nisha’s life here. Nisha didn’t reveal everything, but she seemed happy. After few minutes, Deepika looked at the other house, and from the terrace, she saw two heads peeking at them.
She told Nisha that someone was watching them from the neighborhood and covered her body with her hand. Nisha didn’t care about it and said, “Don’t worry. Those are the two teenagers from the neighborhood. They occasionally peek at me.”
Deepika felt kinky and thrilled by the thought of someone peeking on her seminude body. Nisha also told her that once they started fapping, looking at her. Deepika laughed, and Nisha told her to remove the hands and let them enjoy the God-given beauty. Deepika hesitantly removed her hand and felt the thrilling experience.
Then they both slept the night. Nisha’s husband, Michael, didn’t come home that night. The next day Nisha and Deepika were wearing a robe in the morning and were watching TV sitting on the sofa. They heard the doorbell ring. Nisha looked through the door cam.
It was the neighbor. He was an African American in his 40s. Nisha went to answer the door, and she invited him inside. She introduced him as Johnson. Johnson shook her hand, and it was a strong one. He was tall and muscular. His head was shaved, but he had a chinstrap beard with a mustache. He looked like will Smith with his head shaved.
He talked with them, discussing a lot, and finally, he left the house. After that, they both thought of having a sunbath. Nisha changed to her bikini and went to the poolside. She lay down on a wooden poolside chair with a cooling glass to protect her eyes. She applied a skin lotion all over her body.
Deepika, watching her, wanted to join her. Deepika looked around. She was a little hesitant about exposing herself in broad daylight. But she had always wanted to do it. She grabbed all her courage and came to the pool wearing a bikini. She asked for the lotion and sat near Nisha in another poolside chair.
After few minutes, Nisha started removing her bikini top and removed it completely. Deepika was shocked. Nisha smiled at her and said the tan must be even. Nisha’s brown nipples were out in the air. Her breasts were good for her, and they suited her body shape.
Deepika didn’t remove hers. She lay, and both slept for some minutes. After few minutes, the neighbor Johnson was standing on his terrace and was watching Nisha. Deepika noticed it and told Nisha to cover herself. Nisha said that she already knew it and chuckled.
She told her, “Become free, country girl. He was looking at it, not touching it.” Deepika felt a little awkward, and now the man started to stare at Deepika. He was feasting on her bikini body. Since both were wearing shades, he thought they both had closed their eyes.
Deepika felt a tickling sensation in her vagina when he stared at her. Then Nisha removed her bikini bottom too. Deepika was shocked to see her completely naked. The man is now masturbating on seeing her. Deepika was chuckling on seeing Nisha doing naughty stuff.
A few minutes later the man saw someone was behind him and he ran away from the spot. There came the wife of Johnson. Karen came to the exact spot her husband was standing and looked over the naked Nisha. She was also looking at Nisha’s naked body for some time.
She looked like she was enjoying the scene. Deepika couldn’t believe a woman is thirsting over Nisha. Then a few minutes later, the woman went away. Then they heard the doorbell. Deepika looked through the door cam, and it was Karen at the door.
She had curly hair, and she looked hot. She looked more like Jenifer Lopez. She was wearing a T-shirt and Jean shorts. Deepika told Nisha it was the neighbor woman. Nisha told her to let her in. Deepika covered her body with the robe and unlocked the door.
The woman introduced herself and came in. She walked to the poolside, sat near the naked beauty, and spoke with her casually. She spoke as if speaking to a person normally. The naked body didn’t seem to disturb her. They both spoke something. Then Nisha got up and came inside the living room with Karen.
Nisha dressed in the robe. She told Deepika that she and Karen are going to the Las Vegas club in the evening. They wanted Deepika to join them. Deepika accepted the invitation, and Karen left.
The evening arrived. Nisha dressed in a red tube dress that reached her thighs without straps with a strapless bra and a cheeky panty. She wore a high heel and carried a small purse. Her hair was free and straightened. She looked like Shraddha Kapoor.
Deepika wore a normal tank top and an open coat with Jean pants. Karen wore the same type of dress as Nisha. She was in a black tube dress. They went to Las Vegas in Nisha’s car. The whole city was colorful, and lots of gambling dens around with some strip clubs.
Deepika was seeing it all the first time. Then they reached the club. The entrance was full of red lights, and a signboard says woman’s night. They entered inside, and there was a discotheque inside and a bar on the corner. They went to the bar and ordered a cocktail, and sipped it.
There was a stage, and before it was the round tables. Women were watching the stage and waiting for something. The three girls went to an empty table and sat around it. Deepika wondered what was going to happen. Then a few minutes later, the lights were put off, and the limelight was shined on the stage.
The women all around were shouting with excitement. Then a man came out of a curtain, dressed like a cowboy. He was dancing sexily and rotating his hips, and touching his private parts to show them off. He threw his hat to the crowd and started removing his dress one by one.
Deepika was a little excited to watch a strip show for the first time. He slowly removed them while dancing and twerking. He was down to his thong. His butt cheeks were exposed, and just his cock was covered. His body was so muscular and sexy. He had six-packs.
The limelight moved wherever he went. He walked between the tables now—occasionally teasing the women by letting them touch him. He was motorboating some of their boobs. A woman grabbed him and spanked over his ass cheeks. He moaned, and he moved over to the next.
There was a sexy saxophone playing in the background. He came near Deepika’s table. Deepika’s heart was pumping hard. He came near Karen and sat on her thighs, and he rubbed his bare ass cheeks on her. He then went near Nisha.
He brought his pelvic near her face and shook his hips. Nisha was staring right at his hidden cock. Then he grabbed her face and caressed her body from face to neck and breasts and her hips to thighs. Nisha closed her eyes and enjoyed it. He then saw Deepika and came near her.
She became nervous, and her heart was pounding. He came near her and brought his face near her breasts and saw her big boobs. He buried his face between her breasts and motorboated in her breasts. Deepika found it was tickling and also made her horny.
Then he moved on. Then he finally removed his underwear and went nude. The whole crowd was wild and shouting. Deepika saw it, and her eyes were fixed on his cock. Then the host, an older woman, came to the stage. She told them that the lottery winners of today would be announced shortly.
Deepika wondered what the lottery was. Then the host brought a jug full of paper. She picked one and said, “The winner of this evening is – Nisha!” Nisha was on cloud nine. She jumped on the stage with her hands in the air.
Deepika couldn’t understand what was happening. Then Karen also went to the stage and joined her. They went backstage and gave the host woman some details, which is their home address.