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This story is a little bit different from my previous stories. This one’s beginning happened much earlier than the incident I am going to write. The characters of this story are me, my friend Abhishek, and Indita, the married slut.
My friend Abhishek was in an affair with Indita for a long time. Technically, she was his ex gf. After they broke up, she married her boss. He was not able to satisfy her in bed, and, as a matter of fact, had a dick infection. So she was unsatisfied and horny.
Although she did try to get satisfaction from other candidates, no one was a match for my friend. And hence he was the one who started using her. Their affair continued for almost a year. When he told me, I was both amused and excited.
I had seen this slut before, and she even tried to seduce me one time when they were in a relationship. So, when Abhishek told me that Indita wanted my dick, but this would not be one time. Meaning she wanted both of us to use her either together or separately.
I agreed and met her on several occasions, of which I may write later some other time. The story I am going to write now is when we did a threesome in her home. I will skip the boring details on how it all started or how we planned. But I will go directly to when we started to use her.
Before I continue, let me describe her: she was, at that time, not more than 26. She had big boobs, almost 34 C, I will say. Her ass was almost 36 or 38. Her armpits and pussy were always shaved. She always asked me to shave her ass, then use her anal, and I ensured the same.
Legs and other parts were waxed or shaved, but I don’t know for sure as her skin was smooth. She was whitish in skin tone. Her nipples and pussy were brownish. Hair reached till her back, not too long nor too short, just enough to hold tight.
If I have to talk about her height, it was 5’5”; weight, I would say 70 or 75 kg; she was chubby. I think I should also describe myself and my friend. I will first describe myself. I am not a gym-going guy, but more like a jogger and yoga person.
So, I don’t have overgrown muscles or a Greek god body. My height is almost 5’9”, with brownish skin, black hair, and I wear specs. I do have a small tummy, not as big as a beer belly nor too small as a malnourished person, just enough to hide under a T-shirt.
My dick size is average 7’9”, brown in color, was shaved at that time, but not now. Thickness is hard to say, but enough to tear open anal; top is a hammerhead.
My friend has a similar physique to me, but his tummy is a little bit bigger than mine; he wears a spec. His dick size is the same as mine; I don’t know about thickness, but his is a dick head mushroom type.
Brownish in color and was shaved at that time; now I don’t know. But I do know he is sexually active since last month, unlike me, who is lacking in this regard.
Anyway, I hope the above helps you to imagine the incident.
So, as I was writing, I will skip the boring details and start with the interesting portion. On that day, she was wearing a transparent pink nighty with an inner. Her boobs and pussy were visible. Abhishek and I were sitting on the sofa, while she, on her knees, was giving us a blowjob.
But I think a little bit of background is required. The day we decided was a working day, meaning her husband would not be at home. And the time was during the daytime, almost from 10:00 am to 02:00 pm. We were not interested in small chat or lunch; the plan was to use her fully till she begged to stop.
On that day, both were wearing cargo trousers with a t-shirt, with only underwear. She, as I said before, was only in her transparent pink nighty with an inner. Her panty color was shining white, which was making her look like a street slut.
She was also wearing light makeup with a bright red lipstick. Her hair was tied with a yellow clip, making her more desirable to fuck. We went to her house around 10:30 and rang the bell. As soon as we did that, she opened the door, all excited.
We sat on the sofa, and she, like an obedient slave, brought cold drinks for us three. But we were more interested in her milky white boobs than the cold drink. She also brought the chocolate syrup, as she knew I loved eating her boobs like a chocolate ice-cream with a cherry on top.
She sat in between us; we didn’t want to waste time, so Abhishek started to smooch her while I moved her nighty and started to lick and suck her left nipple. At the same time, I inserted my two fingers in her anal, by moving aside her panty.
Abhishek was smooching and playing with her pussy over her panty; she had kept her legs up open and folded for us to play. As I pushed in her anal, she was shivering and enjoying double finger fuck. I continued to chew and bite her nipples, making them red.
Whereas Abhishek had switched from smooch to nipple suck; he was doing the same as me. We both were enjoying her boobies. She was moaning as hell, begging us to stop. Abhishek was rubbing and slapping her pussy. I was pushing in with two fingers and rubbing like hell.
I switched from licking to smooching, and as I switched, pulled her tongue out and started to suck it. Making her saliva drop on her boobs. She, with double penetration, was unable to control herself and was opening her leg more. We both knew she wanted to cum.
While we were doing this to her, she was giving us a handjob. Sorry I didn’t say how she got hold of our dicks. As we sat on the sofa, we both had taken off our pants and t-shirts, including our undies; practically, we were naked. She sat between two naked men.
While we played with her, she was playing with our dick. As we fingered fast and slow, she was also expertly milking boof th us. Later she told me this was not her first time having two guys use her. But it was better than last time, as last time both were more interested in fucking her than toying with her.
As she was milking us, we were also getting horny. But she was ensuring that we didn’t cum. By closing the tip as soon as we would cum. She was keeping both of us on edge. But we had no such obligation towards her. She was practically squinting all over the place, and even started to pee.
If you look at her, you would think she was nothing but a filthy whore, who wants to be used. Abhishek opened her pussy, and I pulled her up by her anal; she was moving violently, and we were forcing smooch on her. We were also squeezing her boobs. I was squeezing the right side, Abhishek the left side.
I was squeezing and pulling her nipples so hard that it turned red; she was moaning so heavily that if it was an apartment building, her neighbors would have lined up to fuck her. But both of us were in no mood to stop; we continued with our own slaughter. She let her cum spread all over the sitting room.
By the time we stopped, she almost fell silent. We were not done yet. To fuck her, both Abhishek and I played rock paper scissors; he won, so he would be first to pump her whole. I sat on the next sofa and took out my phone to record. And yes, this was consensual.
As I recorded, Abhishek was on her, pushing his dick in her wet pussy. And her legs were up. He was pinning her down with his body weight, and she was holding him tight.
At first the pump was slow, but as it increased, she became more and more horny and was moaning loudly. I was stroking my dick, waiting for my turn. He was pumping her and smooching occasionally. As his pump increased, she was begging him to fuck like a toy.
As if he obliged and started to go hard and slow, but the thrust became deeper, and continued as such. He did this for some time. I didn’t want to cum, I was trying to hold my cum, and let him finish first. He continued to pump and increased the speed; all of a sudden.
He grabbed her legs and opened them, and gave a full-force push. I realized she was cumming in her pussy. He emptied his balls, then pulled out. And left in that pose for me. I was not interested in using her cum field pussy, so I pulled her by her hair and dragged her to the table.
I made her stand facing opposite to me, and pushed her down. I opened her legs, kissed her back, then slapped her ass. Instructed her to open her anal; hearing this, she plainly denied, stating anywhere but not there. As per her intuition, I would not force her.
But she unfortunately made a grave mistake by undermining my authority. Later she said, how a soft-spoken person like me can be so terrifying. As she said no, I pinned her in that pose and took my belt, poured water on her ass. Some might be thinking why didn’t she try to leave.
The reason was she was too tired to do so after getting her pussy ravaged and cumming uncontrollably before. As I poured water, she did try to get up, but I was pinning her down, with her hands behind her back. Water was normal, not cold, but enough to do the job.
I then took the folded belt and spanked her ass once, twice, then thrice. As I spanked the third time, she immediately said, “Please stop, ami khulchi Amar pod bokchoda.” (I am opening my anal asshole.) As she said that, I smiled, but I wanted to hear something else, and so I came to you to spank.
With every spank, her tone became soft, and her screams became louder. As I was about to do the ninth spank, she said, “Please, master fuck this whore anal.” As I smiled, she opened her anal, and I positioned my dick in her anal entrance.
As I pushed in, I poured water on her hot ass. She screamed in pain and begged me to stop. But I pushed in deeper and emptied the water bottle. Then I forcefully opened her anal more and pushed in deeper, so much so that she screamed and begged me to stop.
I was taking my anger out for not using her pussy first; looking at her in state. Abhishek was giving a smirk look, and took out his phone to record. I pulled her by her hair and started to squeeze her left boobs. At the same time, I kept her right leg on the table, left down, giving a natural opening.
As I pushed in fully, my 7”9’ dick was in, I let her adjust to my dick. Then I started to pump her asshole first slow, then increased the speed. As I pumped her asshole, she was moaning. Later she told me this was her best anal fuck till that date.
When I saw her video later, I saw her eyes were up, and tears were flowing down her cheeks, carrying her mascara. I continued to pump first slow but hard; with every pump, she was moaning hard. At times I would kiss her ear lobes, and played with her pussy.
She was holding me tight, knowing I didn’t give a fuck about her. As I pumped more, I increased the speed. I increased the speed; her moans became louder to such a point that if you heard them, you would give her a standing dick salute.
As I came near to cumming, I couldn’t believe she started to squint. My finger was rubbing her pussy, and my dick was giving her an anal job. She was grasping for air as I was holding her by her neck.
And all this was recorded by Abhishek, who later compiled it all and gifted it to her on her marriage anniversary. In return, she gave us a memorable threesome. Which I will write maybe later.
But as I started to cum, I pushed in deeper, so deep that my seeds reached her belly, filling it up. I emptied my balls, then pulled out my dick. Leaving her there and sat 9n the sofa, exhausted. But this was not over for her.
As Abhishek had his rest, he stood and dragged her to the bedroom by her hair. By this point, she had lost all sense. She only knew she was a toy for two bulls.
I will write in part 2 how we fucked her in the bedroom if I get good feedback. Thanks for reading so far. If you want to connect with me, you can ping me at [email protected].
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