“Advait, do you remember when we went on a vacation? You and Sanjay both fucked me?” I asked as my fingers circled his nipples. It was of the many sessions we enjoyed.
We were lying on the bed, post-sex. Since that crazy night, I have had three dicks to choose from. Well, four, if you include my boyfriend, but he had shifted to a different city. So did Samiksha, Advait’s girlfriend.
Now, I spend most days with Advait or Hrithik in their flat. Sometimes, I went over to Sanjay’s.
“Well, of course, babe. Do you think any guy would forget a night like that? But it’s been two years. Why do you ask suddenly?” he asked.
“So I had been to visit my friend last week. And ever since I saw her boyfriend, all I can think of is how good it would be to get fucked by him as he holds me with his strong hands.”
“Wow. You have three guys, and you still want options?” he quipped.
“You guys are great, okay. But there’s something wild about him. He’s so well built, and my friend confided in me about his antics in bed.”
“Hmm. But what does this have to do with our vacation? Do you want to take him on vacation as well?” Advait asked.
“No. But I figured between you, Hrithik and Sanjay, you’d be supportive and allow me to use your flat to fuck him. You know I can’t take him to mine. My landlord is a snoopy lady.”
“Yeah, I guess. You can bring him here. But what will you tell him? That you want to fuck him?”
“I’ll make up something. He works as a graphic designer. Maybe I’ll tell him about you and that you need somebody who can make graphics for a website. You guys can talk. Rest, I’ll manage.”
“Oh, it looks like you have everything planned, eh. You’re so cunning,” Advait laughed as he squeezed my breast.
I held his dick as it slowly got back to life. “I’ll suck your dick whenever you ask. But please help me fuck him. My pussy is craving him so much.” I pressed his dick harder.
“Why don’t we start now,” he said and led my head to his dick.
A day later, I told my friend that my friend was looking for a graphic designer and asked her to give me her boyfriend’s number. Subsequently, I texted him and put him in touch with Advait.
Two days passed. Advait texted me while I was in the office. “Hey, your new dick has agreed to meet me today evening. I’d suggest you wear that purple bra. It goes amazingly well on your juicy, big melons.”
“Haha. Let me see. Please don’t tell Hrithik or Sanjay about this just yet.”
“Sure. See you in the evening.”
I reached Advait’s home by 6. My friend’s boyfriend, whose name I found out was Ishan, would be reached by 7.
“Let me get ready. Come help me shave,” I said and dragged Advait to the washroom. He gave me a nice, clean shave.
As things rolled, his dick eventually found its way into my pussy. A quick fuck, and he had nutted in me. I cleaned up thoroughly and wore the purple bra and matching panties.
I wanted to look seductive, so I wore a low-cut, sleeveless kurti and white leggings. And sat in Advait’s room.
Around 7:05, the doorbell rang. I went near the room’s door and peeped into the living room. Ishan looked hotter than before. He was wearing a light blue shirt and black jeans. I wanted to rip the shirt off and lick his chest.
But patience.
The two were talking. I stepped out after a while and went to the living room. Ishan was surprised to see me.
“Hey, how are you. Your friend told me you referred my name to Advait. Thank you so much. A side gig would give that extra cash. You see, I’m saving up to take my girlfriend on a fancy vacation.”
“Hey. That’s great. Anything for a guy likes you,” I said and bit my lips.
I could see a look of shock take over his face. But he pretended as if nothing had happened.
As the two spoke, I went to get some drinks. While I handed the glass to Ishan, I made sure to bend it and give them a good view of my assets. And I did the same as I turned and sat on a couch next to his.
I could see he was trying to glance at me sideways. I was very horny but wanted to seduce him into fucking me.
When I offered to pour a refill, he held his glass low. I took my time pouring the drink, allowing his to stare at my breasts. Maybe the contrasting purple bra was adding to the effect.
He moved around in his seat, evidently trying to calm down his boner. Advait pretended he got a phone call and went to the other room. I sat next to Ishan.
Immediately, he asked me, “Are you two dating?”
“No,” I laughed. “He’s a special friend. That’s all,” I bit my lip again.
“Am I sensing something here?” He asked.
“I don’t know. You tell me. You’re the one who is staring at my tits.”
“No. I mean… I just… You know… You bent down, and it was … Just there, you know,” he stammered.
“Look, Ishan. I know you love your girlfriend. I have a boyfriend too. But there are some things you shouldn’t hold back, you know. Just like that boner you’ve been trying to hide for long,” I winked.
He spat his drink out. “What? What are you trying to say?”
“Oh, you don’t know what I’m trying to say? Why don’t you think about it and find out,” I said and walked to the room, swaying my ass.
He sat for a minute and then followed me like a cat.
“I understood what you meant. You’re my girlfriend’s friend. And I’m just helping you.”
“Whatever makes you feel better, honey,” I said and put my tongue out.
He leaned in. Our eyes met, and very soon, our tongues.
The kiss was fabulous. His lips were warm, and when he grabbed my hair, I could feel a jolt between my thighs.
“What about your friend. Won’t he mind?” Ishan asked.
“Well, why do you think I put you guys in touch. This is his flat, and he knows,” I smiled.
“Wait, so this is all a ploy? I won’t get that graphic designing job?” he shot back.
“Don’t worry, honey. You’ll get it. Satisfy me thoroughly, and I’ll pitch in for a bonus.”
He lifted me with his big, strong arms and threw me on the bed. “Tell me what you want, darling. I’ll satisfy you like never before.”
I shut him with a long kiss and unbuttoned his shirt. He grabbed my breasts. When I lifted my arms and held the cot’s end, Ishan licked my armpit and ears.
“Save the foreplay for later. First, I need that dick in my mouth and then my pussy.”
He threw his pants off, and the boxers followed. His package did not disappoint me. It was big and smooth. I sat on the bed, stroking his dick with one hand as he closed his eyes. Pulling the foreskin, I rolled my tongue over his tip while cradling his balls.
When I put it inside my mouth, it felt heavenly. He held me by my head and moved to and fro. I alternated between his dick and balls. They were equally filling. He desperately wanted to take my clothes off when I sucked him for a few minutes.
And I let him do it. The kurti and leggings went to a corner, my bra and panty to another. There was no time to admire my clothes, and I had no patience. He pushed me on the bed and proceeded to lick my pussy.
I said, “Ishan, it’s been wet since I laid eyes on you. Please stick your dick now. You can lick it all night long later.”
He laughed. “Okay, queen.”
First, a few slaps with the dick on my inner thighs. He teased me with the tip as I spread my pussy lips with my finger. Just when I was about to open my mouth, he pushed it in one go. I moaned loudly. I’m sure Advait heard it as well.
Lips locked. It was a continuous motion of to and fro for ten minutes straight. I held his back. He put my nipple in his mouth. My soft moans were overpowered by the sound of his balls hitting against my inner thighs. He was so great, taking slow pauses to tease me and then going hard at it.
I realised my friend was right. This guy was a genius in bed. And I envied her for a bit. After ten minutes, we took a break. I held my breasts, and he put his dick in between and fucked me. He made me suck his juicy cock, and I obliged.
Although he called me queen as he fucked me, I knew I was his dirty little hoe. And I liked it. We got out of bed, and he pinned me against the wall and held my leg high. He first fucked me from the front, suckling on my nipples.
He held my breasts and circled my nipples with his fingers when he went behind me.
“I’m about to cum,” he whispered in my ear.
“Where do you want to cum?”
“Wherever you want me to, queen.”
“Lift me against the wall. Keep fucking me. Whenever you’re done, I want every drop of it in my pussy.”
“Are you sure? Is it safe? He asked, concerned.
“Yeah yeah. Don’t worry. But please fill me up.”
“Your wish is my command,” he said, continuing to fuck me harder. We moaned in unison as he ejaculated his warm cum inside me. We held that position for two minutes, just kissing each other.
When he pulled his dick out, I licked every drop of cum stuck to it. And whatever oozed out of me, I swiped it with my finger and licked that too.
And then I went to the washroom. Ishan was lying on the bed.
“So… Do you want to stay for the night? I can dress again, and you can slowly strip me off and fuck me with that big cock again.”
Did Ishan stay for the night? Find out in the next part.