Saturday, 2 February 2019

ME FUCKING SAKSHI AND ISHA

Hey Everyone

Today I would like to tell you of an interesting incident that occurred in my life. This is a true sex story. This sex story happened when 2 girls was in college doing MBA.  They were in 1st year of college studying in Bhopal living in a rented Flat. They booked me for Playboy service.

There were five girls in total in that Flat – Isha, Shruti, Priya, Sakshi, and Sonam. This sex story is about Isha and Sakshi. Isha was short and fair and had the cutest little smile and body. She had medium sized boobs and a nice round butt. She always wore heels and usually a long skirt or pants.
She had this conservative and sexy vibe around her and she always smelled nice. Sakshi was taller and darker. She had bigger boobs than Isha and her ass was nice and round.

We met at DB City Mall. Both came in a car to pick me up. Isha was driving the Car and me and Sakshi seating on the back seat. Sakshi was drunk. I touched my foot with Sakshi’s foot across the car.

In her drunken state, she did not realize that she had slowly shifted her foot very close to mine and when I touched her leg with mine she gave me a look of surprise. I looked up at her and smiled and she smiled back. A few minutes I see her foot is even closer to me and she has shifted her position and was rubbing her foot on my leg.

I looked at her and smiled and that’s when I started to pay attention to her cleavage and the way her bra was pushing her boobs out of her top. It was a fun moment but I knew that nothing was going to happen. After a few hours of drinking and just normal bakchodi, we decided to go to their Flat.

She came on my lap. She was wearing a tight-fitting kurta pajama and I’m pretty sure she felt my thing growing under her because she looked back and me and smiled and slowly wiggled her ass and adjusted herself so that my dick was now lying flat on my stomach and her pussy lips were rubbing along the underside of my dick.

I wish that I could say there were a lot of potholes due to which she kept grinding harder on me but that didn’t happen. In fact what did happen was that the lack of movement made me go crazy and I started playing with her ass as silently as I could. Both of us were in the mood for something more. We had arrived at Flat and started conversation

Me: That was fun right
Her: Yea you’re a fucking dog
Me: No way you’re as much of a bitch
Her (laughing): Yea let’s just agree that we’re both horrible people
Me: Where is your room? I really need to take a piss.
She told me her room is on right and that I could use her washroom (because I’m totally not going to get another erection after you tell me this right?).
I came to her room and I quickly put my stuff down and went to use the washroom and that’s when I saw that she had a 3-inch gap at the bottom of her washroom door (ding!) and that she had an Indian toilet (double ding!).

After I was done she went to take a piss and being the horny fucking bastard I am I watched as she squatted over the toilet spreading her hairy pussy lips and peed. I was so fucking unbearably hard. After she’s done she comes out and that’s when I ask her if she has more alcohol at home (flat).

She pulls out some beers from her fridge and we start talking about each other and then I asked her why she doesn’t trim her pubic hair. She made a WTF face and asked me how I knew. I was so drunk I just said fuck it and I told her I saw her peeing.

She asked me if I liked to clean her pubic hairs and I told her I’d have to see it again to confirm. That’s when she got up and slowly started taking her clothes off. She was standing naked in front of me and yelled at me telling me to clean it now. I took out my equipments and started cleaning.

After cleaning her hairs and she told me to be a gentleman and strip down to nothing. That was it; the teasing that had begun hours earlier was finally coming to an end as we kissed like animals.

She knew what she was doing and when I slowly started fingering her I found out that she was nice and ready. She was about 4 years younger than me and as I later came to find out, she was in a serious and committed relationship with someone she wanted to marry.

So, now this committed slut is naked and squeezing me as hard as I’m squeezing her and I have two fingers in her pussy while I play with her boobs and lick her all over her body. It was intense foreplay and it probably lasted for 30-40 minutes before I pushed her onto her bed and mounted her. I inserted my dick inside her and that’s when she started talking dirty:
Her: O behenchod tera lund itna mota hai fuck ke karan.
Me: Teri choot me daal ke maza aa raha hai randi, dinbhar tune sataya aaj ab jaake mere neeche aai hai.
Her: Haan kutte tujhe tang karne me maze aa rahe the, itne dino se mere boyfriend ne choda nahi mujhe ache se.
When she said this my dick jumped and I started fucking her harder and faster.
Her: Haan chodo mujhe apni randi bana do fuck me every single fucking day you fucking bastard, call me your slut. And that’s what I did, I called her a slut.
We fucked twice in the next 2 hour and each time she asked me to cum inside her. She came a few times when the dirty talk reached the next level.
The last thing we did was her giving me a nice sloppy blowjob and swallowing the remainder of what I had in my balls.
By now it was 3 PM, Isha came to me and told me she knows everything that happened between me and Sakshi. I was slightly amused and I asked to prove it. She told me details about my dick that was pretty accurate and I was intrigued by the fact that these two women were so explicitly sharing such taboo information.
She didn’t seem to mind one bit that I had fucked her best friend and in fact, she tried to talk to me more and be much nicer. I kind of understand what direction this was all heading in.
Sakshi would avoid being in the same room as me so it gave a lot of time to me and Isha to open up about our lives. I liked her a lot, she was cute and pretty and nice and I believe she wanted to taste my dick and feel it inside her. I won’t lie, I fantasized about cumming inside her, making her swallow, fucking her in her room.
I got some beers. She showed up in her classic long skirt, a tight top and some heels. She looked gorgeous and I hurriedly pulled her into her room. I pulled her in and we kissed each other passionately. It was a sweaty, hot, lustful and loving kiss. She smelled so good I can still remember the perfume she wore.
The smell of her sweat was intoxicating. She pulled him into her room and we started drinking as I put on a stupid movie (as if anyone cared). Slowly I pulled her onto my lap and started kissing her neck. I put my hands on her top as I started playing with her small and tight boobs (and the yummiest nipples). She still had a beer in her hand and was giggling every time I played with her.
That’s when I lifted her skirt up slowly. Inch by inch her milky hairless legs and thighs came into view as I finally got the chance to feel this goddess. I wasted no time in putting my face between her legs and I moved her panty aside and licked her gushing pussy as if it was the last pussy on earth. It smelled wonderful and her moans filled the room as she kept drinking and getting licked.
Being the naughty little bastard I am I smelled her asshole to see if it was clean (it was) and I started licking her rosebud. In my experience, women enjoy being licked down there. It’s wrong, it’s dirty, it’s disgusting and it’s what women love generally – doing the wrong thing.
I licked her ass for as long as she let me and then I was fingering her and sucking on her clit and then I was licking her pussy and fingering her ass. She came a lot. A lot of fucking happened that day and we tried anal as well but it was just too tight (although we managed to do it a few weeks later). She loved sucking my dick and squeezing my balls to make me cum.
We also had a session where I told her exactly how I fucked her friend and she asked me to do the same to her. She wanted me to tell her that she was better than her friend – something I didn’t do. I didn’t deny it or claim it, I just told her I would never tell her. That seemed to get her wetter for some reason.
I hurriedly got dressed, washed my face and ate some food and Silver coated Eliachi so I wouldn’t get caught drunk. I went straight to my room and I fell asleep.
I guess women have this side to them that loves being humiliated. Of course, it has to be all under control and you shouldn’t make fun of her for liking something (hint: if you’re a guy who keeps getting into fights with your girlfriend/wife, stop trying to control her and judge her. She will do what she wants anyway and if you piss her off she can make your life hell).
Anyway, a lot of good and fun things were done. We dated for a few months but then the age difference became weird and we eventually drifted off. I’ve been through a lot of interesting encounters. I have also always thought that the stuff here was really fake but honestly it’s a mix of fake and real.

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