Story 181 - Part One. Naughty Girls!

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Hi from Amita:-

        How come Jeevan always gets to take a girl on his overseas trips? Going to New Zealand this time; maybe having some hot sessions in Singapore on the way.

        I wanted to go on this trip so I asked my husband, Sarvesh. He said he would talk with Jeevan. I was very pleased with myself, getting on a sexy overseas trip. Oh yes, I fully intended it to be sexy. I’d heard what Katrina did in Perth, I wanted some of that action myself.

        Then, next day, I got a phone call from Jeevan.

        “I sorry Amita, my trip is full.”

        “What do you mean, full?”

        “No more seats.”

        “What! Who is going?”

        “Hansini. She asked me this morning.”

        “That little xxxxx!”

        “Now! Now! Calm down Amita.”

        “But she gets to go. I thought I asked first.”

        “You did Amita. Sarvesh texted me last night.”

        “So why does ……..”

        “You both are going.”

        “Both of us?” I said in surprise.

        “Yes, you and Hansini.”

        “Jeevan! You set me up!”

        “Yes I did. And got you good too. Ha! Ha!”

        I could have replied with something smart but by then my mind had moved to the idea of two of us going with him.

        Now that certainly made things different; two of us girls going on this trip. Jeevan must really be thinking he was getting lucky. Yes, but it would be fun. I like Hansini; she has become a very close friend. Even if it had been not much more than a couple of years, so it would be good to travel with her again and see all our New Zealand friends again too. I knew we’d have fun together. 

        A lot happened in those few weeks. I had to get things settled in the house but at least the girl who replaced Katrina as nanny was working out well. We had tried one of the maids but that only lasted a few weeks and she left. So Sarvesh employed a professional nanny who knew what she was doing and was also a teacher. Steven responded well to her so I felt happy leaving him with her while I was away.

        Hansini and I went shopping a few times looking for clothes because on this trip it would be much colder in New Zealand. But it was really useless because the shops had nothing. Who wants cold winter clothing in Southern India? Maybe in the big city they might have some but here in a small town like ours, nothing. In the end, after talking with Shanti, we decided to borrow clothes from the girls over there.

       

        Soon we were on our way. It was different with only three of us going. I went into town with our driver in a car this time. Across the river, we picked up Hansini, and then on the way back through town we picked up Jeevan at the warehouse. When he got in, I moved to the back seat to join Hansini.

        I gave her a quick hug. It was just an impulsive thing. I felt a bit excited, like a little school girl going on a new adventure. I don’t know why. I’d been on trips so many times before, even been to New Zealand before too. But for some reason this one felt all different.

        Our first flight took us to Hyderabad which used to be our state capital. Then quickly we connected with our flight to Singapore. On this international flight we had three seats together. I got on first so I slipped across and sat beside the window. Jeevan tried to step aside and allow Hansini in next but she gave him a friendly slap on the bum saying “In you go.”

        LOL. Jeevan found himself sitting between us. Well why not? We came on this trip to be his travel companions, among other things, so let’s put him between us and give him our full attention. A thorn between two roses. Ha! Ha!

        “I hope you two aren’t going to misbehave,” he said.

        I thought to myself it was kind of a bit late to ask that now. But Hansini was assuring him that we’ll be good girls all the way.   

       “We gave up making trouble a long time ago,” she informed him.

       “Well it wasn’t all that long ago when we were on that trip. I still remember seeing poor Steve tried to that bed.”  (See Story 101  The World's Greatest Lover.)

       I heard Hansini give a laugh at that.

       “Jeevan,” I added. “We’re both happy you invited us so we’ll be good.”

       “I seem to remember it was you two inviting yourselves. I even wondered if it was a set up.”

       “No, Jeevan! Be nice,” Hansini said. “No set up. No games. Ok!”

      “We’ll just make you very happy with us,” I added, patting his thigh rather higher than was decent on a crowded aircraft like that.

        Soon our plane was in the line, waiting to take-off. There was that feeling deep in your stomach during take-off, being pressed back into your seat, that slight bump and we were airborne. I was looking out the window for a while watching India slip away as we flew towards the ocean. The line where the land meets the ocean swept under us and then it was just endless blue with the clouds above.

         I turned back to the others and found Hansini was asleep, her head resting against Jeevan’s shoulder. It had been a very early start to get to the first airport on time so I knew she was catching up on her sleep. Maybe getting some energy for tonight too. Naughty girl! Beside her, Jeevan had his I-pad out and was reading. I leaned over to look.

        “What are you reading?”

       “About Perth.”

       “You mean in the Letter Books?”

       “Yes. The recent ones from Perth.”

       “How did you get them on there?”

       “Loaded the files from your drop-box.”

       That was news to me. I didn’t know he could get into that. I keep the files there so Joyce and Shanti could get to them. I had up-loaded all the Australian stories last night. They would be printing the copies for their teams today.

        “I’ve got the whole series,” he informed me. “Been waiting to read these on this trip.”

        I leaned over until my head rested on his shoulder. Now I could clearly read the text. He was reading the first Australian story.  I followed along with him as he slowly scrolled down the page. I had scanned over each story as I edited them but there hadn’t been much time to read them. Now I was happy to follow along with him. (See Story 176  The First Story......)

        The air hostess arrived to offer us a drink. With my head still resting against him, I looked up at her. I think she might have wondered what was going on with this guy, travelling with two women, obviously very “friendly” with him. She had a funny look on her face, whatever she was thinking was probably right too. LOL

        We got to the part where Joyce began stripping for Donald.

       “This is rather good,” he said.

       “Sexy too!” I whispered back to him.

       “Don’t go getting horny on me yet,” he replied.

       “Jeevan!” I said lifting my head to look at him.

       That was cheeky. Does he think I get horny every time I think about sex?

       I rested my head back against him as we continued reading. Now we came to the part where Donald was eating Joyce’s pussy. Now this story was getting hot, X-rated in fact. I moved slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable. He noticed it too.

      “You are getting horny, aren’t you?” he grinned. “Naughty little minx!”

      I slapped his leg and tried to deny it. Yes, this time he was right too. How come all the guys call us naughty minxes when often they are the ones making us horny? Anyway, what is a minx?

       The story ended not long after that and I lay back with my head against him listening to the noise of the aircraft. A droning that just went on endlessly. I must have fallen asleep because I woke to the captain announcing we were beginning our decent into Singapore. There was some movement around the aircraft as people prepared for the seatbelt sign to come on.

       Hansini was awake and talking with Jeevan about what he had to do in Singapore. I just listened as he told us what his plans were and what spare time he had. I knew that there was always business to do here and of course that had to come first before any naughty games.

       It was evening when we got into Singapore. Three of us, it was a breeze getting through customs, and then we were out into the sticky heat of Singapore. It always seems hotter here, but back in India we live further inland, just as hot but dry heat, less humidity. In the taxi going into the city centre we put him between us again, both leaning against him as we watching the noisy bustle and lights of the city around us.

       Our hotel room was great, high up in the building with a small balcony looking towards the harbour. The room was similar to the ones we'd stayed in before with a double and single bed, with the usual shower/bathroom all rooms have.

       We quickly changed, showered, then after putting on some nice but comfortable clothes, Western clothes, we went out for dinner at a small Chinese restaurant we found nearby. We could have gone out somewhere, to a club or something afterwards, but I think after a long day we were all in general agreement about getting back to the hotel. I think we also had expectations on what would be happening back in our hotel room that evening too.

        We had just walked into our hotel room.

       “Did you see the new story from Perth?” I said.

       “No not yet,” Hansini replied.

       “Jeevan and I were reading about the strip act Joyce did for Donald.”

       “That sounds interesting.”

       “Yes, very sexy.”

       “Maybe Jeevan would like that too. Us doing a strip act for him,” Hansini said.

       “Now that’s an idea.”

       All this time Jeevan had just been listening to us. Now we turned to him with the intent of drawing him into our conversation.

       “What about you Jeevan. Would you like that?” I asked him.

       “Would you like to watch us getting naked, stripping each other?”

       He wasn’t sure where we were going with this. There was a hesitation before we got a kind of ‘Yes’ out of him.

        Well that was good enough for us. With him sitting on the end of the bed we stood closer to the bench and mirror. That way he could see our reflection in the mirror, see all sides of us, while standing side on to him, facing each other.

        I began first, reaching for Hansini’s jacket. Just a light weight one that she had over her shoulders but left open. We had changed from Indian saris when we arrived in Singapore. I pushed the jacket from her shoulders, taking it and placing it on the bench in front of the mirror.

        Now it was her turn. She reached for the buttons of the small sleeveless jacket I wore, opening them one by one down the front of my chest. As she did, one of her hands strayed to give my breast a quick squeeze. Naughty Girl! That was unexpected at this point but nice. It also set the way for us doing a bit more than just undressing each other.

       She reached for me with both hands giving both my tits a feel up before she began undoing the buttons of my blouse. They came loose easily, popping open as she went, more and more of my body underneath becoming revealed. Once the buttons were done she pulled it wide open, revealing the tiny bra I was wearing underneath. I was glad I had chosen to wear something sexy as it made it better for Jeevan.

       Thinking of him I looked over. Oh yes he was paying attention alright. For his benefit I reached for her breasts too, giving them a good feel up through the material of her blouse. Of course her hands weren’t shy about being all over the cups of my bra too. Things almost got out of control at that point before I began taking off her next item.

       I went for the buttons down her chest and quickly had the blouse open, then off her shoulders and placed on the bench. Again a sexy bra was revealed which added to the attraction of doing this strip show for him.

       Hansini took my skirt off next. She reached around me for the zip on my back and as she slid it down, her body came up close against mine. Our breasts were pressed together and our faces almost touching. Now holding the loosened skirt she leaned back rubbing the peaks of her breasts across the peaks of mine. That felt a tiny bit naughty. With a quick kiss on my lips she let go of the skirt which fell at my feet. 

       Then it was time I took her skirt off too. She had a belt with a buckle in front. I soon had the belt loose and had pulled the skirt down over her hips. It landed at her feet as she stepped out of it, kicking it aside. She was standing before us also wearing matching bra and panties, sexy ones too.

       Standing like that in just our sexy underwear was really getting both of us turned on. I think it's more fun undressing someone else than just taking my own clothes off. When that person is responding by taking my clothes off too, it gets even better. Even better still is when lots of touching and feeling goes along too. That’s how it was with Hansini and I. Lots of sexy feeling, touching each other through our underwear, rubbing our hands over each other. Even stepping closer so our bodies made contact rubbing against each other.

        Now I reached to remove her bra. It was a front clipping one. I don’t know why all bras are not made like that. It’s a lot sexier reaching between girls’ tits, unclipping the catch and then pulling the cups apart, flinging them wide open to reveal her breasts and hard nipples. Oh and they were hard too. Just waiting for someone to come along and suck them. Who am I to turn down such a temptation as that?

       My hands go for her breasts, fingers finding her hard nipples, rolling them between each thumb and finger. Soon my head followed. First I licked across the rough nub with my tongue, and then my lips closed over it. Taking it deep into my mouth, I began sucking.

       That must have felt good. She let out a deep moan.

       Lifting off her nipple, “Naughty girl!” I told her as my free hand whacked her bum.

       “What?”

       “You’re not supposed to be enjoying this!”

       “Why not?”

       “We’re supposed to be turning Jeevan on.”

       She looks over and Jeevan and sees him rubbing his cock through his trousers.

      “I think we’re done that,” she replied. “Now get on with what you were doing to my tit.”

      I did go back to her nipple but not just there either. My hand went down to her pussy, rubbing her pussy mound through her tiny panties. Then my hand was down inside them, feeling her bushy pussy then lower down the wetness of her cunt. Yes she was wet all right, really turned on now. See I told you she was a ‘naughty girl’.

         Soon my lips had moved to her other nipple, first licking over it before taking it into my mouth. Meanwhile my hand was now pushing at her panties. They held there for a while resisting me before slowly slipping down over her hips and dropping around her feet. Now her pussy was really open for a work over from my hand with my fingers digging deep inside her too.

        She gave a deep moan in my ear. This girl was as horny as her pussy felt. I knew that what I was doing was really getting to her. She had fallen against me, her body partly resting against me. I knew it wouldn’t have taken much to push her over the top. I was tempted to do it but then we had a horny guy sitting on the bed waiting for us.

       I brought her back to her senses when I moved my hand away from her pussy. Her eyes opened and she looked at me.

       “My turn now,” I told her. “Get me naked too.”

       I was still wearing my bra and panties. She quickly got the idea and pulled at my shoulder to turn me around. I turned so that I was partly facing towards Jeevan. I thought he might as well get the full frontal effect as she took my underwear off.

      First my bra was undone. Hansini had caught on to the game too. She had my bra undone, but was still holding it in place, the cups still covering my breasts. She was playing to him now, holding it there, and teasing him. Suddenly she let it drop; the bra fell to the floor, leaving my breasts bare for him to view.

      Now her hands went for my panties. Her fingers hooked into the narrow strip over each hip and she started pulling them down. I just stood there, facing Jeevan, as slowly; bit by bit, more and more of my pussy was revealed to him. It was sexy, sure felt sexy to me. Soon she had me naked. I stood before him, all my body revealed to him.

      Now his turn. No, there was no chance of Jeevan stripping for us, we stripped him. Grabbing an arm each we pulled him to his feet. Then together we worked to get his clothes off. No he didn’t help us but he didn’t resist us either. He just stood there. We quickly had his clothes off. It wasn’t so much sexual as just getting him naked but I suppose any male would find being stripped by two sexy naked girls as being very sexual.

       He was hard! Good boy! Well what do you expect? Anyone, male or female, would be horny after watching what we’d been doing. I couldn’t help my hand going down to him. Taking hold of him, rubbing his shaft, giving him a good feel-up. Of course he wasn’t slow on getting his hands all over my tits too.

       Then Hansini joined in. She was down on her knees in front of him. Her hands came up to him, taking over from me. We both watched as she brought her mouth to his cock, with a few licks around the head, she took him into her mouth.

      The man holding me let out a soft moan.

      “Oh, you like that do you?” I laughed.

      “Yes, of course,” he replied.

       I leaned against him, my breasts pressing against his body as I reached to nibble on his ear.

       He moaned again. I knew he would.

       “You like that too?”

       He didn’t reply.

       Then I added. “Hey Hansini. We’ve got a horny one here.”

       I didn’t need to tell her that. Down where she was it must have been quite obvious. Anyway she couldn’t reply. It’s rude to talk with your mouth full.

       My nibbling on his ear had turned into necking him, and then full-on kissing on his mouth. Soon we were into deep tongue kissing too. That is one thing I like about Jeevan, he is always good at kissing. Deep, long lingering kissing. Sexy kissing. Just how I like it.

       Meanwhile, down below the blow-job was going well. She was pumping at him with her hand and sucking him. In fact I began to think she might actually do it too well. We didn’t want any accidents now. Any male cum around needed to be in our pussies. We didn’t want to waste any. I decided it was time we moved to the bed.

       By this point we were all so horny that there was no need for more foreplay. Hansini climbed on to the bed and Jeevan followed her. She moved aside so he could lie on his back then she moved in beside him. I moved up beside him on the other side. With our bodies pressed against him we could reach all over his front, touching him running our hands across him.

        Soon my hand found his cock. Oh yes, he was still hard. I looked over at her and smiled. Hansini knew what that meant. I wanted her to go first.

       She sat up and as I backed away a bit, she put one leg each side of him. Bring her pussy down against his up-right cock she lined him up perfectly and he slid straight in. Well done girl! No hands! Now she began moving her hips, working her pussy against him as she fucked him. He reached up for her, his hands going for her breasts but he didn’t have too long to play before she fell forward against him.

       She was still moving. Still thrusting back at him. Yes it looked good and I was with no doubt they were both enjoying each other. Sometimes it’s nice not to get involved instead just sit back and enjoy watching sex. I like watching Hansini in action, she is an exciting, very energetic love maker. This time she was like that too, giving him a good fucking, doing most of the work for him.

       I heard him moan. Wow! That was quick; he was almost ready to cum. For a moment I wondered about Hansini. But I shouldn’t have worried, she knew exactly what she was doing. She had everything under control.

       He moaned again and I knew he was filling her cunt with hot cum. She knew it too. With only a few more humps down at him, she was over too. She let out that sexy cry she has as she humped around a bit on top of him. By then her bucking around had thrown him out but it really didn’t matter, they were both past it now.

       She rolled off him and we both watched his cock jerk a few times as it expelled the last drops of cum on to his stomach. She quickly grabbed a few tissues to clean him up. It had been good sex for them, they both seemed happy with it.

        Now it was my turn. We played for a while waiting for him to recovered and then I lay back on the bed. I wanted him to be on top this time. I rather like that position. I notice Jeevan didn’t object either.

       There was no foreplay, all of that had been done. It was just straight into sex or should I reword that; it was just he was straight into me. He started a bit slower as often happens but soon began to speed up. I began responding by thrusting back at him. While it was good sex, there was nothing outstanding about it. Just two people together, their bodies working to build their mutual enjoyment.

       Jeevan is a good sex partner, he is experienced with a lot of partners now and seems to adapt to who he is with. I remember my first time with him he had been slow and methodical with sex that kind of frustrated me until I discovered the powerful climaxes he could give me. I notice since then he has learnt to change his style for those he is with.

       Now we were beginning the build-up. I knew I was getting close and I had a fair idea he was too. Still he kept going that steady regular thrusting in, pulling back, and his cock sliding between the lips of my pussy with the pull each time affecting my clitty. Yes it felt good; I was enjoying those deep controlled thrusts. Yes I said controlled because I felt all the way he was in control of my build-up, reading and matching my increasing excitement.

       Yes I was close now. My cum was almost ready. I think at that point I might have made a soft moan in his ear. Whatever it was, he saw the signal and suddenly sped up. A few of those sudden quick thrusts was all it took and he sent me over the top.

       My cum burst upon me and for a few moments I bucked around beneath him in the thrills of orgasm. Yes it was good. Well I must be honest and admit that it was very good actually.

       As my orgasm died I heard him give a little gasp. Yes I know Jeevan, I know what that gasp meant. He was close! I tried to help him by giving extra pushes up at him to send him over. Then he cum. There was that deep moan close to my ear, his body lost its rhythm then stopped moving altogether. Then he was filling me with his cum. Since he had already just filled Hansini it probably wasn’t as much as he had given her but I bet it still felt good for him.

       That session had been great. I must say Jeevan did very well with too rather wild sex partners like Hansini and I. Now he lay beside us on the bed while Hansini and I got into a bit of hot sex together. Yes, we were still horny, still hungry for more. We were sort of continuing on from what we'd been doing when we stripped each other.

       First Hansini started on me as I lay on my back. She began with running her hands over my naked body, over the swells of my breasts and then down over my pussy again. I followed by doing much the same, giving her body a good feel-up too.

       He was watching us. I think many guys are turned on watch two girls together. I know Jeevan certainly is. It was fun for us too. We were warming to each other and I was just thinking about going further, either sucking her nipple or going down on her pussy when he interrupted us.

        “I want some of that too,” he said.

        “Ok,” Hansini replied. “Come and get it.”

        He did, coming over to us. We parted, making room for him to lie down between us. At first it was sexy touching. Our bodies together, rubbing our breasts across him. At one point Hansini was leaning over him. Her body leaning down, just her nipples touching him as she moved over his chest. That was sexy to watch because I knew how good it felt doing that too.

       We could see he was being turned on by it. The tips of her nipples must have been exciting for him until he could take no more. Suddenly he reached up and grabbed her, his arms going around her pulling her down against him. She gave a little squeal in surprise.

        Without thinking I reacted to that squeal. My hands pulled at his. He was strong and holding her tightly. But she felt what I was doing and began to struggle. He wasn’t expecting that and for a moment I got one hand loose. It was enough. She got her hands between him and began to press against his body. With me pulling at him too, she broke free and rolled clear.

        He made a grab for me hut I held back and he only caught my arm, holding on tightly. Hansini was back with me, between us we were over him, holding him down, using our combined weight to hold him to the bed. He made a fight and struggled. Jeevan is stronger than he appears to be but from lying on his back with two girls on him he was unable to beat us.

        “Are you going to tie me up now?” he asked as he stopped struggling. He was referring to what we did to Steve at the resort. To tell the truth, I don’t think we would have been able to but I wasn’t about to admit it to him.  (See Story 101  The World's Greatest Lover.)

        “Yes,” I replied. “We will unless you promise to do what we say.”

        “No!” he said as he struggled against us again.

        He almost had us that time. I had relaxed and he caught me off guard. He almost pushed me off! But we came back at him, over powered him, holding him until he became still. Then he tried talking with us again. Ha! Ha! Men are all like that. First they try their strength but when that doesn’t work they try talking their way out of trouble.

        “So what do you want?”

        “We want you Jeevan,” I said. “You to be our sex slave.”

        “What will that involve?”

        He was lying still but we both of realised it was dangerous. Hansini who was holding his lower body and legs even warned me to be careful.

        “Nothing much,”

        “Like what is nothing?”

        “Only you giving us all the sexual pleasure we demand.”

        “What about me?” He asked.

        So many questions. These men don’t just give in and except their fate do they?

        “But you don’t get pleasure. You are the slave.”

        “No!”

        I knew that would get him. The fight was on again with full vengeance. He was not going to give in to those terms. He was struggling with us. Fighting us and almost throwing us off. But we held on and fought back. Finally he stopped struggling and remained still.

        “Do you give in?” I asked.

        “No!”

        “You don’t have much choice.”

        “No!” he said again.

        Stubborn males!

        “Give in and be our sex slave Jeevan,” Hansini added.

        I don’t know quite what happened next. Somehow behind me he got a leg free. As Hansini made a grab for it the other leg broke free. It was at this stage I realised something was wrong and I made the mistake of turning to look.

        He saw his change and pressed back into the bed with his arm, forcing his body up against me. I turned back to him but he was getting loose. He twisted to one side and when I went that way to stop him he rolled at me. Before I knew it I was on my side with him coming over on top of me. Hansini, who had been thrown off, responded by pulling him back but she was too slow to stop him. He rolled further, his full weight coming down on top of me.

        Jeevan is a heavy man. I could not move. I was pinned to the bed. We were close to the edge of the bed now. I could not see because his shoulder was across my face but I felt Hansini trying to push him off. I think her tactic was to push him off on to the floor but he wasn’t moving.

        “Amita, do you give in now?” he asked.

        “No!” I managed to say.

        “Well you can’t win. None of us can.”

        “What do you mean?” Hansini asked.

        “We can fight all night, you can gain, then I can gain but no one will win.”

        He was beginning to make sense now.

        “Why don’t we stop this and have some sex?” he continued.

        “OK,” I said. “But we are only stopping for the sex. You didn’t beat us.”

        “No one wins. Neither you girls, nor me. It’s a truce for sex. OK?”

        “Ok” I agreed.

        I felt a hand down near my pussy. It must have been Hansini. She must have been working at his balls and cock. Soon another hand was working on my pussy too. I didn’t need much help. I don’t know why but fighting against men like that makes me kind of sexy.

        Jeevan had moved a bit now, moving down my body so my face was free. I knew what was happening now, he was lining up to enter me but when it happened, it came as a shock. I felt Hansini’s fingers each side of my pussy, pulling open my lips. Then his cock came down at me. Using his full strength and body weight he drove himself deep inside me.

        “Ohuuuu!” I said letting out a gasp of surprise.

        Another hard thrust and I gave another moan.

       “Stop complaining, you horny bitch!” He said almost into my ear.

       “What did you say?”

       “Horny Bitch! You’ve been asking for a good fucking with all that fighting. Now you are going to get it!”

       “Ohhhh!” I managed to say as another thrust caught my breath.

       What followed could only be described as rough, hard sex. He was really giving it to me. Each thrust slamming into me with the full force of his body. He is a big man and he was coming down hard on me, my body taking all his weight.

        But it was good sex too. I was bucking around beneath him. With all that throwing ourselves around like that I’m surprised he stayed with me, but somehow he managed to.

        All the time he continued talking to me, calling me names like bitch and slut. Telling me I was dirty and deserved everything he was giving me. His talking like that was turning me on too. Then he told me something that surprised me.

       “Don’t you dare cum until I tell you to!”

       What? I wasn’t allowing me to cum? With what was happening, what he was doing to my body, well my pussy actually, and what he was saying to me was just too much. I was going to cum alright and I knew it would be very soon too.

       Suddenly it burst on me. It was a good one, a powerful one too. My pussy contracted, gripping at his cock, my back arched up towards him as I moaned in his ear. My cum burst form my pussy with trilling waves racing through me. Oh wow! That was a good one.

        I came down off my high to discover he had stopped.

       “I told you not to do that!” he said.

       “But I couldn’t…….”

       “That’s it!” he butted in. “If you can’t behave I’m going to someone who can.”

       With that he pulled out and rolled off me.

       “Jeevan!” I protested.

       “No Amita. You can’t behave.”

       “I didn’t mean……I couldn’t help…..”

       “Too late girl. You blew your chance.”

       “That’s not fair!”

       “Sure it is. You had your fun. Now it’s my turn - with Hansini.”

       “Jeevan…..” I tried again.

       But I knew it was too late as he was already moving in her direction. I’m surprised how quickly he took Hansini. He just reached over and grabbed her, pressing her back on the bed as he came down on top of her. It was very obvious that she was going to get the same as he had given me.

       It was also obvious that she was welcoming him too. Fine friend she turned out to be! She should have stopped him and told him to go back and finish with me first. But no thought of her friend as all she wanted was her own pussy full of cock.

       The sex with her didn’t last that long but while it did, it was totally wild and over the top. He was giving her as much, if not more than he had given me. And she was enjoying it too. Responding to his rough, powerful thrusting, by humping back at him. It was rough sex and I sometimes wonder how our light bodies can take such treatment from a bigger, stronger man. But we can and usually enjoy it too.

        I noticed with her there wasn’t the vocal he’d given me. I also know she doesn’t like it so much so again there was Jeevan responding to what each of us liked

        The sex before me continued. It was now becoming clear that she at least was getting there. She was bucking at him more than humping now. With such a big man on top of her it was amazing how much she was moving under him. With all that, still he pounded into her, driving his cock deep, going in all the way.

        Suddenly she backed against him, gave a loud moan and fell back on the bed. The moans that followed told us both she was cumming. And it looked a good one too.

        He continued all the way through her cum with that steadily pumping into her. She soon recovered and picked up her part again, thrusting up to meet his very downward thrust. I noticed he wasn’t as rough on her now as he had dropped into a steady pace, but still going in deep.

        Soon I noticed she was building again. What? Two cums? That certainly wasn’t fair. Maybe I should have pushed him off her, at least stopped them; but I didn’t. I just lay there watching.

       Yes, now she was getting there fast. This time becoming much nosier than the first time. Soon her humping was getting out of time, out of control and I knew she was about there. There was a soft cry, followed by a moan as she went over. Another good one by the looks. Naughty Girl!

        But now he was there too. She had recovered again and picked up her humping at him as he stopped. He gave a big groan and fell against her. I knew she was getting another load of cum.        

        Yes it had been a good evening for all three of us. It was as good as I’d been expecting. We had fun, had some good sex with a great guy. Thanks Jeevan for that.

        After all that I felt very contented. I curled up against him, my body and breasts pressed against him, with my thigh over his thigh. On the other side Hansini had established a similar position with Jeevan lying on his back between us.

       After a few minutes talking I drifted into a contented, deep sleep.

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