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Hope you enjoyed the first 4 parts of this story. The last part ended in a cliffhanger where Kavya’s boyfriend was calling her impatiently. This part describes how we dodged him and enjoyed each other.
“What is really going on?” Amit asked impatiently.
Kavya, this time, held my hand tightly and started to move away. “Oh, nothing. Everything is fine, babe. Why are you calling us repeatedly?” she was quick to retort. “Listen, I will call you back soon,” she said, and she disconnected the phone impatiently.
Kavya exhaled slowly, pressing the phone against her thigh as if that could silence Amit’s voice inside her head. A flicker of something unreadable passed through her eyes—guilt, hesitation. Or maybe just the intoxicating thrill of getting away with something.
I could still feel the heat of her fingers on my skin. She hadn’t let go.
“That was close,” I murmured, voice low.
Her gaze snapped to mine, sharp but unsteady. “You didn’t have to keep going,” she whispered, though the accusation in her tone was weak, almost playful.
“Didn’t I?” I stepped closer, letting my fingers trail up her bare arm. Goosebumps rose in their wake.
Kavya swallowed, her lips parting as if to protest, but no words came. Instead, she glanced down at the phone still in her grip. Amit hadn’t called again. Not yet.
“He’ll call back,” she said, barely above a breath.
“Then you better not answer.”
I reached for her, and this time, she didn’t resist
“You’re playing a dangerous game,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the rapid beat of her heart.
“Maybe,” I murmured, brushing my lips against hers, a tease, a promise. “But I’m willing to risk it.”
She shuddered, her fingers moving to the back of my neck, pulling me in. The kiss was sudden, fierce, demanding. She opened to me, a soft moan escaping her as our bodies collided. The heat between us flared as our hands roamed, desperate to explore, feel, and claim.
I pulled her closer, the softness of her body melting into mine. She gasped as I kissed her deeper, harder. Each second draws us further away from anything resembling control. In my mind, I knew Amit’s call would come again. It would have to.
But right now, none of that mattered. The only thing that existed was the fire building between us. It was only a matter of time before it consumed us entirely. The room felt smaller, the air thicker with the heat of our tangled bodies. Every touch was electric, igniting sparks where our skin met.
I could feel the rhythm of Kavya’s breath matching mine. Each exhale shuddered as her body pressed into mine. But then, the shift came. Preeti surprised us. Something had snapped in her. Her sudden presence, her hands moving with an urgency, mirrored the chaos we’d created.
Her lips, warm and soft, found the curve of Kavya’s neck. Preeti’s hands slid lower, tracing the curve of Kavya’s waist. They moved upward again, cupping Kavya’s breasts with a possessiveness that made the air crackle. Kavya’s body arched into the touch, a soft moan escaping her lips as she tilted her head back.
I watched as Preeti’s mouth found Kavya’s nipple, sucking gently, then harder. Her tongue flicked against the sensitive flesh. Kavya’s fingers dug into my shoulders, nails leaving their mark. She groaned in response, her hips shifting restlessly against mine.
I leaned in, kissing her again, letting the heat of our bodies drown out everything else. My hands moved over her, exploring as if I needed to feel every inch of her, to claim it as my own. But Preeti wasn’t done yet. She slid her hands down Kavya’s body, pushing her thighs apart.
With deliberate slowness, Preeti began to trace circles over Kavya’s pussy, drawing out a deeper, more desperate reaction. The intensity of it all was overwhelming. Every movement and sound felt like a spark that could ignite something even bigger between us.
We were past the point of no return, lost in the need for one another. I pressed closer, claiming her lips once more. Preeti continued to push us further into the depths of our desires. The phone call from Amit had triggered something in Preeti.
It was a quick realization that this wouldn’t last long. She had to make the most of it. She seemed to be in a frantic hurry. Amit’s call came through again. The sharp ring of the phone cut through the intensity of the room, pulling all three of us back to reality.
Kavya’s eyes snapped toward the phone, her expression momentarily frozen. “Not now,” she muttered under her breath. But her hand was already reaching for it, her thumb hovering over the screen. I could see her hesitation, the conflict building inside her.
“Amit’s not going to stop,” I said quietly, my voice low, careful. The last thing I wanted was for the moment to shatter because of an unanswered call.
Preeti, standing nearby, watched silently, her eyes flickering from Kavya to me. Finally, slowly, deliberately, she picked up the phone. “Amit,” she answered, her voice sounding more distant, almost guarded. “I told you I’ll call you back.”
I could see her trying to keep the calm façade. But I could feel the tension in her shoulders and how her hand gripped the phone tighter. Amit’s voice was muffled on the other end, urgent, persistent. He didn’t understand. He didn’t know what had just happened.
“Kavya,” Amit’s voice was clipped. “You’re ignoring my calls. What’s going on? Are you alright?”
Kavya exhaled slowly, glancing at me, her gaze guarded. Her fingers tightened around the phone as she pulled it a little farther from her ear, trying to mask the hesitation creeping in.
“I’m fine,” she said quickly, her tone smoothing out, almost rehearsed. “I’m just dealing with an urgent deadline right now. I can’t talk much. I’ll call you back when I can, okay?”
Her words came out like a well-practised excuse. But I could tell the strain in her voice. She was doing her best to maintain control of the situation, but the nerves were starting to show.
Amit’s voice, though muffled, grew more insistent. “You’re still with him, aren’t you?” he asked, his tone bordering on frustration, but there was something else beneath it—doubt, maybe. He couldn’t quite place it, but the tension was rising.
Kavya flinched, a subtle movement, but she quickly masked it. “Yes, I’m with him and Preeti. But I’m busy, Amit. I’ll explain later. Please.” There was a hint of finality in her voice now. But it wasn’t enough to silence the underlying current of doubt that lingered in the air.
She didn’t wait for his reply, quickly pressing the end call button, and the phone fell silent. Her eyes flickered nervously at me, but I didn’t say anything. We both knew Amit’s suspicion would only grow stronger the longer we kept avoiding him.
For a brief moment, no one moved. Still standing there, Preeti watched quietly, her lips slightly parted as if trying to gauge what came next. The atmosphere had shifted again. Now, it wasn’t just about desire but one last dance.
Kavya took a deep breath, her fingers slowly releasing the tension in her grip. “What now?” she asked. Her voice was barely a whisper as if she were asking herself more than anyone else.
The silence stretched out thick with uncertainty, but then something unexpected happened. Standing off to the side, Preeti stepped forward, her gaze intense but calm.
“Why stop now?” she said softly, her voice almost surprising in its steadiness.
Kavya turned her head, looking at Preeti as though trying to gauge her sincerity. “What do you mean?” she asked, her voice still soft but tinged with confusion.
Preeti’s expression remained unreadable, but there was a quiet conviction in how she spoke next. “You’re both hesitating, but you don’t need to. We’re here. We’re already in this moment. Why not just… let it happen? And you are the one who convinced me into this, remember??”
Kavya looked at me, then at Preeti. Her lips parted as if she wanted to say something but couldn’t find the words. The hesitation in her eyes was still there. But Preeti’s presence was oddly reassuring as if her calmness could balance the chaos we were all feeling.
I stepped closer to Kavya again, and the space between us charged. Preeti had spoken with such confidence. It seemed to unravel the tension that had gripped us. Preeti moved closer, too, her movements slow, deliberate.
“We don’t need to worry about the aftermath just yet. Let’s stay in this moment. It’s all that matters right now. It’s our little secret,” she said, giggling.
There was something in her voice, a certainty that made the air between us hum with anticipation. Kavya’s breath hitched as Preeti’s hand reached her waist, guiding her closer.
The pull between the three of us was undeniable now. The hesitation melted away. Preeti’s gentle encouragement reminded us that sometimes, the moment was all we had. Something subtle but undeniable had changed in Preeti.
Her calm demeanour, which had kept us grounded, started to falter, shifting into something rawer, more intense. Her eyes, usually composed, flickered with a quiet desperation that none of us could ignore. “I don’t want to stop,” she whispered.
It was enough to make both Kavya and I look at her, the weight of her words sinking in. Her hand, resting on Kavya’s waist, tightened, a clear signal that she was no longer playing the role of the calm observer. “I need this,” Preeti murmured, her breath catching in the space between us.
The desperation in her voice was soft but unmistakable, a shift from the quiet confidence she’d projected earlier. Kavya’s eyes softened, her gaze flicking between me and Preeti. She had always been the one who hesitated. The one who questioned what was happening.
But now, with Preeti’s unexpected vulnerability, there was a new dynamic—a change in the power balance that neither of us had anticipated. Preeti stepped closer, her movements almost pleading now, as if she couldn’t hold back.
“Please,” she whispered, looking at Kavya, her hand trembling as it reached for her. “Don’t stop me. Don’t stop us. Let’s just… let it happen.”
Without another word, Preeti’s lips met Kavya’s, her kiss deep and urgent as if she couldn’t wait. The shift in her energy was electric, pulling us all into the depths of something we hadn’t fully understood before. I watched them, the rawness of the moment making my pulse quicken.
There was a deep, magnetic pull between them now, a connection that felt more intense than anything we had shared. The air between us grew thick, heavier with the heat of desire, and I knew there was no turning back.
I stepped closer, my hands reaching for Kavya, pulling her into me as I kissed her deeply. The taste of her lips, soft and warm, sent a rush through me, and I let the moment overtake me. Preeti’s quiet, breathless moans filled the space as she kissed Kavya, her hands moving feverishly across her body, desperate to feel more.
The new version of Preeti turned out to be a dynamite. As I began kissing and smooching Kavya’s lips, Preeti knelt in front of me and took my dick inside her mouth and began gently massaging them. Kavya and I were surprised by Preeti’s sudden change and raw desire.
She was not as innocent as she seemed to be. The tables had turned, “Do you like it?” Preeti asked me. I was amazed by her confidence. “Look who is talking now,” Kavya teased. “I always wanted to do this,” Preeti replied, unable to meet the gaze.
“You look so pretty when you are shy,” I replied. She was driving me crazy.
We were all new to this. Preeti was on the bed. I widened her thighs and gently adjusted myself. “Do you want to feel me, baby?” I asked her. She nodded. Inch by inch, I slowly penetrated inside her. Preeti let out a gentle moan, and her eyes were fluttering.
“Feels good, isn’t it?” Kavya asked. Kavya proceeded and started kissing Preeti’s lips, almost sucking them. I leaned forward and started sucking Preeti’s large tits alternating between sucking her tits and licking them. With Kavya in the right position in front of me, I gently slid my finger inside her hole.
She was lubricated. We were all in perfect sync even though it was our first threesome. I could feel Kavya’s pussy muscles contracting and relaxing around my fingers. I kept sliding in and out. At the same time, I could sense Preeti’s muscles contracting around my dick.
Her nipples were rock hard, and I kept flipping my tongue vigorously over her nipples. Her moans were muffled as Kavya kissed her lips, smooching her. I tried to cup Kavya’s nipples with my other hand. But with the awkward positioning, it was proving to be difficult.
Preeti was being devoured. It was her first time, and I was sure it would be memorable for her. Her body was arching, and her chest rapidly moved up and down. Kavya, too, was feeling my pleasure. I was feeling her pussy with my fingers. I kept curling them just right and probing just deep enough.
As we were lost in our little world, Preeti’s mobile began to buzz. It was Amit. “Why is he calling you?” Kavya and I asked at the same time. “Fuck it. He is so irritating. Not sure what you like in him,” Preeti replied, staring at Kavya urgently.
This continued for around 5 minutes, where I kept pounding Preeti. Preeti was gasping for breaths now, her moans turning into gentle screams. She was on the edge. I increased my pace. I was also on the edge. After a few strokes I completely emptied myself inside her.
I could literally feel my juices flow inside her. With one final gasp, her moans stopped, and I was completely wasted. I finally lay next to Preeti, wasted and tired for the first time that night.
Preeti: (breathing deeply, her hair tousled and eyes half-closed in bliss) I… I can’t even explain how that felt. It was like. I didn’t know it could feel like this… so complete, so… free. I was lost in the moment. I think you took me to places I didn’t even know I could go.
Her voice softened, almost a whisper, as she traced her fingers along my arm.
Preeti: Thank you. You made me feel amazing like I was really seen. I can’t remember the last time I felt this good, this…
Kavya: Look who is talking
I was lying down, gasping for breath. Kavya went on top of Preeti, and they started kissing. I lazily tried to draw patterns over their bodies, but I was still wasted. Making love to Preeti was completely different from Kavya.
Preeti was tall and full and curvy, and our heights matched. We were much more in rhythm and synch. I knew I had another hole to fill. After around 10 minutes, I gently went down on Preeti. I licked her clean and kissed her, allowing her to taste herself.
“This was the exact moment you had caught us,” I reminded Preeti of what had transpired just a couple of hours ago.
Shifting positions, I knew I had to fuck Kavya one last time that night.
“Oh, you still remember me,” Kavya teased, hinting a little jealousy that I fucked Preeti first.
“How can I forget this night?” I replied, moving towards her lips
I started Kissing Kavya over her lips. I traced lazy patterns over Preeti and gently squeezed her tits. Preeti was still panting and gasping for breath. She was still flushed, and waves of orgasm were hitting her. This was expected as it was her first time.
I was slowly getting back in the mood as I kissed Kavya over her tits, collarbone, neck, and face, licking them and sucking them. After a few minutes of foreplay, I was erect again. We knew we had to try a different position now, not only to engage Preeti but also to try something new.
We tried the shoulder sitter position, and I made Kavya lie on the bed and placed her thighs over my shoulders, resting her knees around my neck. I adjusted my hips and gently penetrated Kavya inch by inch. This position allowed me to go deep.
Preeti, not to be left out, was quick to start sucking Kavya’s tits. Preeti’s tits were huge in contrast to Kavya. Preeti was alternating between Kavya’s tits, taking one in the mouth and rubbing the other and vice verca. There was nothing much I could do apart from fucking Kavya.
I was gently kissing Kavya’s thighs which were around my neck while penetrating her deep.
Kavya was moaning as Preeti was sucking her tits. Kavya reached out and tried to rub Preeti’s pussy. Preeti started shuddering at this. Both Preeti and Kavya let out collective moans. The moment was intense. We three were all in sync as I fucked Kavya deep.
Preeti was taking Kavya’s entire breasts in her mouth. “Are they bisexual?” I kept wondering, looking at their chemistry. I stopped in between for a brief pause and fingered Kavya and let her taste her and lick herself.
This continued for some time as we fucked in sync. I could sense Kavya’s muscles contracting around my dick as I stroked her. Finally, after several strokes, I was ready to release again. This time, with a deep thrust, I completely let go inside Kavya.
After making love to both Kavya and Preeti, I was dead tired. I was panting and gasping for breaths as I laid down, wasted. Kavya and Preeti hugged, kissed, and thanked me for the unforgettable night.
So this is my story on how a one night stand with Kavya became a threesome. Hope you like it. For any comments/suggestions, please get in touch with me at Gmail/hangouts: [email protected].