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There was a feeling of tension inside the car. I could feel it as I knew that the men were eyeing my whole body now. I was nearly nude in a car full of guys. I wanted to calm their nerves. I corrected my skirt and told them that I had turned emotional quite fast.
“Don’t take it the wrong way,” I told them. I had to maintain a strict boss attitude at work as I was also new there. But deep inside, I respected all of them, and I had repaid the gratitude of their love now. I was also happy that none of them took it in a bad light.
I held the shoulder of the driver and the guy now sitting in the front seat with my hands and told them that I respect them, too. I was sorry that it was not possible to hug them now. But I leaned forward and kissed their cheeks. The guy in the front held my hand and pressed it with both his palms as a thank you.
He told me he would never forget this day in his entire life. He was sure that he would never get a kiss from a girl who was as beautiful as me. I blushed again. He looked down towards my thighs. He looked up and said that it was not every time they get to travel with a beautiful girl that too sitting this close.
I pinched him and told him to stop flirting with me. The other guy responded by saying that even if I told them to press my legs or shoulders as a massage, they would happily do it. They won’t take it as an insult. I started laughing hearing it. I told them to stop this nonsense as they were saying rubbish.
The guy blurted out again, telling me that he really meant it. He will do anything for me. All they wanted was my love in return. I melted on hearing it. I turned towards him and hugged him. I loosely wrapped my arms around him so that our bodies did not touch each other.
He did the same, but his hands were around my bare waist again. I felt a hand on me, stroking my bare back. I guess it was the other guy sitting on the other side of me. I came out of the hug, turned towards him, and hugged him as well. The first guy had not entirely detached himself from me.
His hand was around my stomach. He was gently rubbing my stomach. The second guy also wrapped his hand around my waist. His hands directly entered my shirt from my back and lifted it. My shirt was now lifted to my torso, exposing my entire navel.
He continued his ascent and did not stop even when his hands hit my bra hook. The first guy now hugged me from my backside. His palms are on my navel. He slowly started lifting his hands to the already exposed navel of mine. I was losing control of myself at this time.
His hands were rising and could anytime hit my breasts. The first guy, in the meantime, had lifted my shirt high. The front part of my shirt also lifted, revealing my bra-covered breasts. The second guy, who was now caressing my navel, had his hands rising and hit the bottom of my breasts.
I jumped up and immediately pulled down my shirt. I turned towards him, pinched his ears and rotated it. He acted like he was in pain. I let go of him, but that was a mistake. He immediately came and started tickling my navel by poking my navel here and there with his index finger.
I was very sensitive around my navel. I couldn’t control my laughter and tried to resist him, but he was too strong for me. His palm was touching me everywhere on my navel. I burst out laughing and told him to stop. But he was in no mood to stop. His hands were getting bolder.
His hands were already inside my shirt. He was lifting my shirt higher. I begged him to stop in between my laughter. But he had other plans. I had now fallen on the lap of the other guy my head was on his lap. He pushed his hands inside my shirt further up and exposed my entire navel.
He told the other guy to help him to lift my shirt further as he tickled me more. I gave out a cry. My eyes were watering with laughter. Before I could tell him not to do it, he was already on it. It was very easy for him as I was already on his lap. In no time, he pulled up my shirt above, exposing my navel.
So much was happening suddenly. He told me if I resisted, he would tickle me further. So I stopped and lay still with my navel exposed to everyone. I took a moment to take a breath. He told me that he was going to give me a small punishment for pinching his ears.
He put his head on my navel and started nibbling my belly button. A wave of pleasure swept through me. A moan left my mouth. I half-heartedly tried to pull his head out. My butt clenched as waves of pleasure swept through me, and I sucked in my stomach.
The guy whom I was resting on realized that I was turned on. He pushed his hands on inside the back of my shirt. He found his way up to unclasp my bra hook. I jumped up when that happened. The guy in the passenger seat in the front had his hands on my thighs, and he was caressing it.
I sat up erect as I knew that all this was happening was wrong. But my brain did nothing to stop it. The guys did not stop. I felt a hand on my back, lifting my shirt again. The hands now had full access to my bare back to the nape of my neck.
The other hand was now feeling my navel and creeping up to my breast, which had no support from my bra. The bra hung loose. The palm was now inches away from the bottom of my breast. I left a hand on my inner thigh very near to my pussy. Everything was happening all at once. My brain was blank.
I felt the palms had reached my breasts. Since there was resistance from my bra, I felt fingers climbing on the bare breasts. In no time, his palms were openly pressing my breasts. I let out a loud moan. I felt a hand on my pussy. I felt a hand on my panty, slowly bringing it down.
I closed my eyes and let what was happening happen. I felt my panty slide down my legs. I felt a finger enter my moist pussy. The pleasure surged through my legs. I spread my legs voluntarily. I felt wetness on my nipples. Someone was sucking it. I felt tongue everywhere on my navel.
I slid back in my seat, trying to make sense of the feeling inside me. I felt hot hair near my pussy and then wetness. Someone was licking my pussy hard. My breathing became shallow. Waves of pleasure burst inside as I started making loud noises. The tongue was not stopping.
It had entered the deepest crevasses inside me. I knew this was a moving car, and I somehow got the energy to say stop, but it fell on deaf ears. I was suddenly being made to lie in the back seat. My face on someone’s lap and folded legs on someone’s. I heard the sound of a zipper opening.
I was too afraid to open my eyes. I felt the organ slowly touching my lips. I knew what it was. I slowly opened my mouth and felt a huge cock entering my mouth. It tasted salty. I felt a hand madly pressing my breasts and navel and a tongue on my pussy. I knew all of them were doing something on my body.
I started sipping on the cock, which had already grown to its full potential. I tried my best to suck it. But I was distracted as the first wave of orgasm hit me. I shuddered, indicating to everyone that I was having my first orgasm. My body jolted again and again as the waves of orgasm hit me like a tsunami.
I collapsed in a few seconds. I was not able to make his cock cum. I was spent. Some caressed my cheek and hair and let me regain my composure. I tried to get up, but I couldn’t. One guy helped me get up. I sat up like a patient on sedatives. I was given a bottle of water. I drank it and thanked him.
I couldn’t find my panty, and my bra was unhooked. I was a mess. They were now cleaning me up with tissue paper. I sat erect, unable to speak. I looked at my watch. There was only half an hour to get back to the office. I sat quietly, trying to bring my heartbeat to normal. I was too embarrassed to even look at them.
They did not do anything. They asked me if I needed some food, tea or coffee. I told them I needed tea if possible. They found the nearest shop on the highway and brought me a cup of tea. I slowly sipped it. No one spoke anything. I gave back the cup to them and thanked them for the tea.
They started the car again, and I felt myself regaining my energy. The guy gave me my panties. I wore them, and the guy next to me helped me clasp my bra hook again. I thanked them for their help, and in no time, we reached. I got out of the car.
They left me without saying a word. I had to prepare myself mentally for facing them again in the office tomorrow.
To be continued.
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