Previous Part: Ridha’s Bet – Truth or Dare
Sorry, everyone, it’s been a while. I hope you enjoyed the previous parts. Here is the continuation.
All those things that Ridha did to Harish were so hot. Watching her made him go crazy, which made me so envious of her. I took a glass and started drinking. I saw a figure beside me, a shadow of something that kept closer and closer.
A wet substance touched my shoulder, and I jumped back, almost letting the glass fall. It was Ridha! She was butt naked, and her hands were sweaty.
“Did I scare you? Sorry, I came here for some juice. Too tired,” She winked at me as she bent over to the fridge and took the juice out of it. It was my favorite one too. Mango. You all know why.
The way she did all of that, it was almost like she was doing it on purpose. She was bending over with her ass up. Her tits were visible and resting back on the kitchen counter with her body angled like a slide for me.
“Oh, because of Harish, hehe.”
“Haha, you saw it. Yeah, because of him. He was good, a bit cocky but good,” she took a sip.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Sure, Jiya, go ahead.”
“What was the thing that you did to him that made him go out like a firetruck?”
“Oh that, liked it? Sunil would love that technique. Trust me. He asked me for it again that day.”
“Oh, I didn’t know that. We came down and slept. It went on too long.”
“Haha yeah, it did. You guys have great boyfriends. They would be the perfect sex partners. Lol”
“Hahaha, yeah. Sunil loves to explore new stuff. We try everything.”
“That’s nice. He has great stamina. Also, did you have a good orgasm watching us?”
“Wait, you saw us?”
“Yeah, I did. I even put on a show for you. I screamed louder than usual.”
“Fuck, you did what? That’s so hot. I can’t lie.”
“Haha, you’re welcome.”
“You’re so evil. You know that, right?”
“Hahaha, I know. Evil is sexy, isn’t it?”
“Maybe”
“Speaking of sexy, didn’t you lose a bet?”
I gulped. This was the wrong time for her to remember it. She was stark naked in the kitchen, and I saw her fuck a guy a few minutes back. She was even covered in his cum. I was barely able to control myself.
“Don’t you think it’s time to fulfill that bet?”
“Right now…like now?” I stumbled with my words as Ridha showed off her body by stretching her arms.
“Yes, right now,” she let the mango juice fall slowly like a waterfall on her tits with those words. Her tits were jiggled as the juice hit them, and they made a river down to her pussy.
I knew what should be done. I moved like a mindless slave as her words entered my ears. All I could think was that I needed to clean that juice off her body, and I did just that. I bent down as she pushed my head onto her body and licked it off.
First, my tongue explored all that region above her tits, that collar bone, on top of her tits. I suggest you try the sweat and the juice combination. That taste is still lingering in my mouth. I, then, made my way towards that valley between her tits.
Fuck, her moans. I knew she was faking them, but even then, they were turning me on so much. She grabbed my hair and slowly pushed it downwards. I went down as she commanded and landed right above her pussy. She lifted her leg, wrapped it around my head, and pulled me closer.
My nose hit right on her wetness, and she let out such a beautiful moan. It was enough for me, enough for me to start eating her out like it was the last meal on earth. Suck her cunt like it was an ice cream stick. Her clit, was looking so delicious and so I played with it. I flicked it, licked it and sucked on it.
She was moaning like crazy. From the nose to my chin, my entire face was wet with her juices. I kept doing it even though my tongue started cramping. It was weird cause the more I hated her, the more I got wet myself. I couldn’t control it and started fingering myself.
The faster I fingered myself, the harder I licked. The intensity increased. Ridha started squealing, asking me to go slow. The uneasiness was growing inside her, boiling like water. She tried to push my face. But I stopped fingering myself and pushed the same wet finger inside her.
I curled it towards her stomach, just like she did to Harish’s ass. She covered her mouth as she let out a huge scream. A moan, if not suppressed, would wake the entire building up. Her legs shivered so hard that she couldn’t stand anymore and fell onto me.
The entire ground was wet as if a flood had hit that room. It took a while for her to compose herself, to get her breathing normal and finally, she let out a smile, a smile of satisfaction. A smile of gratitude. She swept the sweat off her brow, taking me towards the kitchen counter.
“I’ll pay you back right now.”
I can’t lie. I was very excited. I wanted to get that pleasure. My pussy was dripping by then. I was ready to be fucked in any way she wanted. She took off my shirt from behind and left traces of her saliva all over my neck and back. The touch of her soft tongue was heavenly.
I moaned ever so slightly as she pulled my shirt off my shoulders. I was naked before her. Every inch of my body was waiting for her to kiss my boobs. Her hand went up to my spine. I felt cold suddenly, and shivers ran down my back.
With a hard push, she slammed me against the kitchen top. My tits were crushed against the cold surface, and my cheeks kissed the marble.
“Ahhhhh…” That was a moan and a sound of pain at the same time. I loved it, the roughness.
“Do you love getting fucked by Sunil or by me?” That was a stupid question
“Sunil.”
She did not want it. She grabbed my shorts and yanked them at once. I was naked like her now. Her hand was rubbing against my pussy.
“Mmmmmm…” I moaned like a girl who was slowly turning into someone’s whore.
“Think and answer again.”
“Sun-nil,” I couldn’t lie.
“You are a brat, and you know what I do to one of them.”
My eyes were wide open. My mouth was about to scream, but all that came out were intense moans. That fucking slut was pushing a long cucumber up my pussy. It was spreading me apart, no, tearing me apart. Fuck, the rush of pleasure. My legs shivered instantly.
“Answer me again,” She ordered now.
“S—SUNIL” I screamed. I couldn’t talk normally. It was tough to control my body from breaking down and speaking simultaneously. She pushed it further. I screamed and cried at the time. She was torturing me, not with pain but with pleasure. It was so much that I started crying. I was begging her to stop.
Something was happening in my body, and it was not nice. I was not sure if I could control my bodily functions if this went on. Ridha was so good. She was doing it slowly, increasing the pace at which the cucumber fucked me. As she went faster, it started getting easier.
With the volume of wet juices that my pussy produced, I would get dehydrated very soon. That bitch knew this. She knew it was getting easier, so she pulled it out and stopped. She let my pussy get comfortable, and she started doing it again. I was banging against the kitchen top.
She took another cucumber and pushed it inside my mouth like a dick. She shut my mouth. I gagged on it enough to keep drooling saliva and stop my moans. But not so much that I started to get a vomiting sensation or have trouble breathing.
“Scream, my little pussy,” She said and started fucking me again. I could feel her arm getting inside my pussy. Fuck, she stretched me fully. Did I become her whore? She confirmed my doubt.
She pushed her middle finger inside my ass and started fucking screwing it with the other hand. OH MY GOD! The act itself was fucking hot enough to lose my senses. I stopped making any sounds. My eyes rolled back, and I came to a state as if a demon had possessed me.
She curled her finger in my ass and pushed the cucumber inside me. And then it hit my body. The gushing orgasm made my body shiver so hard that my vision became blurry. It was heaven. She took the cucumber out of both my holes and let me savor that orgasm.
She walked back a few steps and watched me grip the kitchen top and let my pussy cum for her. I squirted like a fountain. She took some from her finger and sucked it. That fucking act made me orgasm for another two minutes! Finally, as the orgasm subsided, she whispered in my ear.
“You came for 7 minutes,” She kissed my cheek as I lay down on the kitchen top like a corpse.
“Who fucks you better?” Now, this was a stupid question again.
“You,” She smiled as she took that cucumber that fucked me and sucked on it. Her hand grabbed mine as she led me to my room.
Me: It’s not done yet?
Jiya: Oh no, far from it.
She asked me to sit on the bed with my legs spread wide. I did it just like a whore would do it. I became one for her. She did the same and put her legs above mine, around my waist. She slowly pushed that cucumber into her pussy as she bit her lip.
She moved forward, and the tip touched mine. We looked at each other, eyebrows dropped down, and we moaned at once as that cucumber entered both of us. She got closer to the point where it was not visible anymore. It was inside both of us. She put her hands to the back and asked me to do the same.
I understood the assignment. We started rocking her hips. The pleasure, the tips kept touching our sweet spots, and we got fucked together. We did it till our bodies ran out of energy. We collapsed on the bed, and the cucumber was soggy with our combined juices marinating it.
The positions changed. She came into a 69 position, and we both ate each other out. At one point, both our tongues were in each other’s pussies. I came close to an orgasm. She pinched my clit and controlled it just enough so that she could cum along with me.
She let it go and sucked me hard like a vacuum. That sent me pleasure throughout my body to my skull. She let herself cum at the same time. It was such an awesome experience, orgasming on each other’s faces at once. She was not satisfied even then.
She crossed her legs with mine and came closer. I sat up, she made me sit up, and we started scissoring. Her wet cunt rubbed against mine, and my clit crashed against hers. We couldn’t last long. Even she couldn’t last long. We cummed within minutes.
Our legs shivered against each other’s, and our squirts crossed paths. It fell on each other’s tits and bellies. It was done, and we fell again on the bed with our pussies still kissing each other. She slept like a baby instantly. I regained control of my breath.
As I looked at the window, the sun came through it. Fuck, we did it throughout the night. As I remembered how I ended up in this state, I slept.
(End of Jiya’s story.)
Karishma: Fuck, you just ruined my panties.
I started thinking about how awesome it was going to be with Ridha. I started thinking of all the fantasies I had. I wanted to fulfill them with her in one night. I looked at Karishma. There was another story remaining.
Next Part: Ridha’s Bet – Karishma pays back her bet