Adultery A Housewife or a Whore by strtlr69

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Her eyes opened as she felt his erotic kisses around her neckline. She felt shy to realize that she was making love to an absolute, almost absolute, stranger on the very same bed where she made love to her husband. The thought vanished equally fast as she felt his dick prodding at her vulva. She promptly adjusted her posture to give him proper access to her cunt. She knew instinctively that he would tease her some more.

Rekha: "Don't you dare tease me anymore. I want that cock of yours deep inside me, buried to the hilt."

Amit stopped everything that he was doing. He looked at her sexy face and could clearly see that he was losing control. His left hand pushed her hard into the bed as his right hand start to roughly feel her boobs once again. He pinched her nipples with his right hands. Rekha too did the same back to him. Amit growled in pain.

Rekha: "What happened? You could not take some pain yourself."

She wanted the animal inside Amit to come out in open and so it did. Whether it was for good or bad, would be answered later.

Amit: "Your tight little cunt will tear if I put my monster inside. If I rip it in the way you want it, you will have nothing but tears rolling down your cheeks."

Amit did not know himself what made his say all this. Rekha did not know how to react but she knew she wanted more of this raw passion from him. Her cunt, mind and brain were on total fire. There was no turning back now and this fact was more than clear to both Amit and Rekha.

Rekha did not realize the kind of physical power Amit possessed. He pinned her down properly under his body. Despite her best efforts, she was not able to move much. It gave Amit the extra ego boost of who was in control. It gave Rekha a renewed trickle of juices between her legs.

Amit: "Whore, you don't look so classy anymore. Are you as classy as you had imagined yourself to be?"

Rekha had a smile which confused Amit all together. She looked so mysterious. The intrigue brought out more aggression in him. He wanted to fuck the hell out of her.

Amit placed his knob on the top of her clitoris and let it leak his oozing precum for a few minutes before her went further. Rekha was burning with lust beyond her own control. His aggression was helping her some more. Amit used his finger to rub the precum all around her clitoris. He felt as if he had gained control as Rekha started to moan once again. He rubbed her vulva with his penis (just like he had done before). Once he was satisfied that she is lubricated enough, he gently lowered his knob into her cunt. Rekha whimpered in anticipation of taking his manhood into her privates.

Amit: "Don't rush like a whore that you are. Get used to the thickness of the knob first."

Rekha was visibly shaken by the use of his words. She blushed and closed her eyes. Amit could not help but stroke her cheeks in admiration. Rekha never felt hornier. Amit pushed in an inch more of his dick. Rekha put a hand on his hips, coaxing him to penetrate her further.

Rekha: "If you stop now, I will surely scratch you like a tigress. Just fuck my brains out Amit."

It was sweet music to his ears but he knew if he rushed things, he would hurt her.

Amit stopped (and asked her): "Let's see if you are a tigress or not."

Rekha: "Please don't tease me. I cannot take it anymore. Fuck my tight cunt please."

He pushed his penis another inch. It felt so good to see her adjust to his girth in such a sporting way. There was clear reflection of pain on her face along with lust.

Amit: "Your cunt tells me that you cannot take it anymore. If I insert more, you might start to cry."

Rekha: "I will not cry and nor will my cunt. If you cannot do it, tell me. I have enough toys to help myself. I need a fuck very badly."

Amit: "Suits yourself. Don't blame me afterwards."

Rekha had put a hand on his chest as he inserted some more. Amit knew the clues nicely and he was not going to rush it.

Amit: "You have had enough or want some more?"

Rekha: "Oh my god. I feel so full already. My cunt feels so full, so stretched. I won't say no, you don't stop. Just fuck my brains out. Please, please, please."

Amit stopped all together and took his penis out. Her vagina felt a fresh gush of air go deep inside. Rekha gave the most pleading look she could. Before her expressions completed, she felt him inserting once more. She could not understand what he was doing but it felt heavenly. She did not know what made her stretch her labia, using her fingers, and wait for him to insert. She felt so desperate. Amit could not help but smile as he saw her doing so. His penis was overflowing with sensations besides blood. It was a sight he had never envisaged. He held his penis and inserted. The force with which he inserted made her yelp with pleasure. The rhythm not only made her experience newer sensations but also helped her cunt adapt to his thickness. Amit inserted his penis inside, removed his hand, and in one single smooth motion started to go in further. He clearly saw Rekha going short of breath. He could also see shades of pleasure along with pain on her face.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Amit: "Have you ever had an orgasm by the friction of a penis?"

Rekha was adjusting to the new sensations of pain mixed with pleasure. She was forced to adjust her posture to accommodate him totally. She could feel her cunt being ripped apart with every single push and she loved it. She was glad to see that Amit had some basic sense. Her hands on his chest were clearly guiding him about her pain and pleasure zone. He took the cues perfectly.

Rekha: "No."

Amit: "Does your husband have the problem of premature ejaculation? Anyone will ejaculate prematurely being a whore like you."

Rekha: "It is a mix of things. He never wants to do it the second time. He has his guilt trips after cumming once besides the problem of cumming early. Do you think you can hold enough to make me cum?"

Amit did not respond. He, instead, let his penis move all the way inside. Rekha felt her heart would come out of her mouth. She was in loads of pain.

Rekha: "Don't you take it out now. It hurts a lot but let me adjust to the pain."

Amit: "You will have to get used to it. Let your whore cunt get used to it. It will be okay soon."

Amit started to grind his hips in a slow, circular motion. It made Rekha moan out. She could not understand whether it was a moan of pleasure or a yelp out of pain. She placed her hands on his chest and pulled him up close to her. She tugged on his strong arms as he kept on with his circular motions.

Amit: "Have the feelings of pain been taken over by the feelings of pleasure?"

Rekha: "Don't talk. Don't just stop please."

Amit took his out penis all together. Rekha felt a certain degree of emptiness in her privates but she knew she would be filled up soon. Amit could not decide whether to go slow with her or pound her hard. Her mixed signals were confusing her. He decided to go for rhythm and then decide later as things happened.

Amit: "I need something to lubricate your whore cunt."

Rekha felt damn shy as she got up to get baby oil from her washroom. She felt gently sore in her privates as she walked. She was back within minutes. She felt quite whorish as she handed him the bottle of oil and lay down next to him. Amit poured enough oil in both his and her palms. The room filled up with the smell of oil and the renewed sex smells. Rekha was floored to oil up his privates. She was totally mesmerized by his penis. She simply did not want to let it go. Amit ensured that he oiled up her vulva, labia and vaginal walls properly. The more he rubbed, the more she was losing control. Amit was much thankful to her for making him cum once else he would have not been able to control himself.

Amit stopped her and looked back into her eyes. She knew what he wanted exactly. Rekha parted her legs to accommodate him. She soon experienced the known feeling of being filled to the hilt. The smoothness with which he went inside added more to her sensual pleasures.

Amit: "Which sensation was better - feeling filled up without lubrication or with lubrication?"

She knew he was teasing her cunt. Her cunt duly obliged and released a fresh round of her own juices. These kinds of pleasures were absolutely alien to her in the past. Her labia slipped on his oiled penis as he started to move rhythmically inside her. She could feel her labia slipping on his strong, hard shaft. It added sensations like never before. Every thrust was like an earthquake of pleasure. She never knew such feelings existed. He could clearly feel her vaginal muscles grinding nice and tight. It became clear to Amit that she was getting over with the painful part. She would experience soreness in the morning but she would experience pleasures for now.

Amit: "It seems your whore cunt is quite ready. Are you ready whore?"

Rekha did not reply. Her face quite clearly conveyed what she wanted besides her fingers. She was erotically feeling his hands with her nails. She dug a nail into his arms as he rhythmically moved in and out of her. The feelings that happened were too much for her to control. She had never chartered these territories before in her life. Amit went in all the way and stopped. He started to once again grind in circular motions. The motion stimulated her clitoris quite indirectly. The feeling of having him all the way inside her and the added tease of her clitoris was making it impossible for her to control her emotions.

Rekha: "Is that all that you know - going in and out, moving in circular motions and teasing a poor little girl?"

Amit: "You called it yourself. Don't blame me for the pain that might happen now."

His monstrous cock was already buried deep inside her and she was over the threshold of pain. She could not quite understand how her pain would increase further. He rolled over and Rekha was on top of him. Her being on top made her quite shy. She was not accustomed to being on top. Once could say safely that she was used to being done in missionary position only. He asked her to push her hips up an inch and let her hands on his chest. She had no clues as to what he was doing. She got the idea with a few minutes as he started to rhythmically pound her. His smooth rhythm was making her cry out in pleasure. Amit increased the speed at which he was pounding her. She could feel the raw strength with which he was fucking her. Amit had started to sweat as he continued. Rekha could not quite understand how he was able to hold back for so long. She on the other hand did not know what was happening to her. She felt she was about to orgasm and yet something was not letting it happen. Amit slowed down.

Amit: "It is time for you to fuck me with your cunt whore."

She knew what was missing as she started to move her hips up and down on his thick shaft. She started slowly and tried to build up a speed greater than Amit but failed as she was not quite used to it.

Amit: "Whore, you don't have that experience so don't worry. Go slow. I love it when you slowly move up and down on my shaft. Do look in my eyes as you do so."

Her nails sunk into his chest instinctively as her primal instincts told her that she was going to explode. Her vaginal muscles gripped his shaft as she tried to seduce him. The effect troubled her more than him.

Rekha: "Fuck me like never before and make me your whore Amit. Please fuck me hard. I am so close. I want to cum."

The sounds of her body slapping against his and their sex smells filled up the room. Rekha felt shy looking into his eyes as he went on. She had to close them in between as it got too much to bear the pleasures her body was experiencing. A drop of tear started to roll down her cheeks as she found it too much to bear anymore.

Rekha: "Oh fuck. Please, please, please."

Amit: "Please what?"

He increased his speed a shade more. It was getting impossible for him to move his penis. Her vaginal muscles did not let him move that easily. He was forced to slow down. He instead started to move slow and deep inside her. Rekha collapsed on his body as he did so. A few deep strokes and she was convulsing on his penis. Her body was hit with the first wave of orgasm. Tears rolled down her cheek. She felt totally cleansed from inside. Her body tingled and surprisingly started to crave for more. Amit held her as she lied on top of him. His penis had gone a shade limp.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Rekha: "I cannot tell how it feels. I feel so complete. I was lost in the worlds of my pleasure. Have you also cum?"

Amit: "No. If I had cum, you would have known."

Rekha (looked questioningly at him): "How?"

Amit: "You will soon understand how. Are you sure you want me to continue? Some ladies get all sensitive inside and want some gap before they ask to start again."

Rekha (quite innocently): "It is the first time I have experienced an orgasm being fucked like this. I would always have to do the honors myself after my husband would cum. Please fuck me more, now."

Her whole being tingled as he continued his movements. She wished she could record this session and sees it later in details. The thought triggered her imaginations and it started to reflect on her body. Her cunt was giving his penis the tightest grip and he kept on pushing inside her. He rolled her over and pinned her down under him. The force of his pounding had increased and so was the depth of his penetration. Rekha was totally exhausted and yet she desired more. She put her legs up on his back and locked it around his waist.

Rekha: "Now what will you do?"

Amit stopped, smiled and wondered about the different shades of her character. He decided to go for shallow penetration and increased speed. Rekha groaned, moaned and shrieked as she experienced orgasms, waves of orgasm actually (one after another). She pulled his up close and hugged him for giving her such an experience. She felt so complete, so womanly and so whorish. She felt as if she had experienced everything. She was enveloped in such emotions that she almost kissed his lips. She kissed him as close to his lips as she could. She might have kissed his outer lips probably. She found herself melting in his arms. She regained senses as he started to move once again.

Rekha: "You are such a beast. Wish I was not married."

Amit knew what she exactly meant. It only fueled the animal inside him. He now worked up a pace like never before. The friction warmed up her crotch. She could feel every single muscle in his body tightening up. His looks too had started to change. For the first time, she saw him closing his eyes. She knew he was close. She felt like doing something naughty. She took a finger and let it slowly love his cheeks. Amit loved it and responded likewise. His pace increased further.

Rekha: "Fuck me like a whore darling. Fuck me like you have not fucked anyone."

The words triggered an equally monstrous experience for both. Amit roared like an animal as he sprayed his semen deep inside her. Rekha never knew passions of such kinds existed. Anupam (her husband) had never ever done anything close to what she just experienced. Amit could not quite control his body anymore. His hands were not able to support him, he let go of his hands. Rekha came to her senses as she felt being crushed by his weight. She was surprised to feel the amount of semen he had just sprayed inside her.

Amit rolled over as soon as he realized that she was being crushed under his weight. Rekha's privates and her bed were totally smeared with his love juices. They both looked at each other, holding each other, basking in the afterglow of their deep orgasms. The eye contact was quite magnetic, Rekha once again started to kiss his outer lips.

Rekha: "Now that I you know what kind of services I provide. What do you think my rate should be?"

He looked at her, puzzled by her once again. He contemplated a lot before he replied.

Amit: "Priceless."

They spent a few moments, which felt like an eternity, caressing each other. Rekha whispered into his ears.

Rekha: "It is time for you to go now. Servants will be back in 15 minutes. You cannot be seen inside my room."

Amit changed and left before the servants came in.

Rekha became quite irritated because of silence from Amit's end, besides all the soreness in her lower abdominal region.

She was beaming as soon as she read her emails later at night. The website was up and running. She was glad that it was classier than she had imagined it to be. Amit had put in a lot of effort to design it so. He would be rewarded amply too, but later. She re-read every single word and got lost (yet again) in a torrent of thoughts.

Rekha could not help but close her eyes as her fingers instinctively got busy, again.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

A Housewife or a Whore Ch. 05

Rekha's next week went fulfilling her social commitments. Her days just flew by doing the social work. It was the lonely nights which irritated her much. It was too much of a risk to call Amit home since servants were around during the evenings.

She was about to drift into sleep, one night, when she received a call from Amit. He teased her for some time before he came to the matter at hand. The website had generated a few responses. He intimated her that he had already rejected two people as he found them to be shady characters.

Amit: "Can you spend the night away from your home?"

Rekha was caught off guard. She never anticipated a situation of such kind, so soon.

Rekha: "I would prefer an early morning to late night assignment. I would avoid night outs for now but I am open to the idea."

It was time for Amit to be shocked. She spoke like a profession whore.

Amit: "I am forwarding you an email. It is an inquiry. We will discuss the details after you have gone through it."

Rekha: "You are the pimp. Don't you have to filter it first?"

Amit: "I already have filtered it. He has requested something which you have to okay first."

Rekha was buzzing like a bee hearing the words. She read the email. The timing suited her perfectly. The request too was nothing out of the way. She wondered why Amit sent her the email.

Rekha: "Amit, it seems you are not as good as you claimed to be. What is there to think upon in the email? The client suits me perfectly."

Amit: "I knew that the customer suits you perfectly. I just wanted to hear it from your mouth. If you were not serious, you would have had second thoughts."

Rekha was once again floored by Amit's concern and care. She quite desperately wished that he was her in person to discuss the details.

Amit: "Do the arrangements suit you and the dates?"

Rekha (with a quivering voice): "Yes."

Amit: "Is your voice shaking due to nervousness or excitement? Do you really want to go ahead with this plan?"

Rekha could observe that her body was shaking more than her voice.

Rekha: "Yes, I want to go ahead."

Rekha and Amit talked for a few more minutes discussing the details. Amit quite patiently told her about all the intricacies involved. Once he was confident that he had told her everything possible, he changed the topic to them. The more they discussed each other, the more the sparks flew. In short, they ended up doing a sex talk on phone. Both of them experienced the much needed orgasms.

Rekha replied back to the anonymous client conveying that she was quite okay with meeting him to discuss the possibility of being with him for another 2-3 days. She forwarded a copy of the same to Amit as well.

Amit knew that the client would call in other ladies too. He would finalise after meeting them in person. The only question that came to his mind was - if someone else was finalised, would she be able to handle the rejection?

Amit mellowed down his doubts and conveyed the same to Rekha. Rekha apparently had no issues with it since she was more than confident that she would be able to hook up the client.

The day finally arrived. She got an email about the time and place she was to meet with the client. She was quite surprised to observe that she was neither feeling any anxiety nor was she having any doubts about the whole thing. On the contrary, she felt a buzz of excitement inside her mind and body.

Amit picked her up and together they went to meet the client. Amit was totally stunned to see her in a transparent sarree. The client had desired that she looked like a high profile socialite. Rekha looked every bit of it.

Amit could see that Rekha was in a totally different zone. She looked confident and relaxed. He decided not to pass on his anxieties on to her. It took them good 30 minutes to reach the place. It was on the outskirts of the city. The place was like a resort in itself.

Both Amit and Rekha took a few minutes to admire the maintenance of this place. The place made quite an impression. The greenery of grass and tree was perfectly balanced with a fountain in one corner. The flowers added a vibration which would stop any person to stop and cherish the view. Both of them would have loved to savor some more moments here but they were here for some other work.

Once inside, they were shown into the waiting area. A few more girls were already sitting there. It was a relief that there were no known faces. Rekha knew they were here for the very reason that she was here for. The sheer idea brought a smile on her face. The smile made the other girls tense. Rekha was looking gorgeous already and the smile added more to her beauty. The other girls tried their best to do away with their jealous, anxious looks but could not hide it. Amit, after seeing the competition, was now confident that Rekha was going to nail it.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Rekha realized that she would be the last one to go inside. All the girls went in one by one. She observed that only two girls were asked to sit. The man had taste because the girls who sat back were good.

She could get a sense of the man inside seeing the girls. Her confidence was sky high since she knew that she was better than them (the girls sitting) any given day. She was definitely much better in the looks department. The only question was - why did he require the girls to look like high class socialites? The only problem would be if he asked her to do something that she would not like to do. It made her go once more into contemplation mode. Were her limits really worth considering?

Her trance was broken by Amit. He informed her that she was being called inside.

It was the stepping stone for Rekha (Amit as well). Her heart was beating so fast that she wondered if people around could feel it as well. The heart beat faster due to excitement, not nervousness. She was totally comfortable with the idea now. There was no paradox anymore. She desired to become a whore and here she was.

She had imagined this particular scene, of meeting her first client, a thousand times in her head. Here it was, for real. The client did not disappoint her one bit. The look on the client's face quite clearly conveyed to her that she would not be a virgin whore any more. The first love is always special. Rekha came to know that the client's name was Vinod.

The atmosphere was getting more and more charged with every passing moment. The client was quite cool. It was Rekha who was getting charged.

Vinod: "Make yourself comfortable Rekha. You are hired. I need to convey the same to other girls, give me a moment."

She sent a text to Amit conveying him the same. Vinod was back in a jiffy.

Rekha: "Do you mind if I ask you a few things Mr. Vinod."

Vinod: "Address me as Vinod. No need to be so formal. We both are professionals here. Let's clarify each other's doubts."

Rekha was conscious of his looks for the first time, especially his eyes. She loved the way his eyes lingered on her curves. He did not hide the fact which made it even hornier for her.

Rekha: "You did not ask me about anything and yet you finalised me. Why?"

Vinod: "I wonder how a sexy girl like you is into this trade. I think you should suit my needs perfectly."

Rekha: "What are your needs?"

Vinod: "Company of a sexy lady is all I need."

Rekha could quite clearly get that he was flirting mildly with her. She also knew that there was more to what he had just told.

Rekha: "You require my services from 11 in the morning to 11 in the night. Is it just company you seek or something else as well?"

Vinod loved her frankness.

Vinod (laughing): "I need diversions. I am having a few very important clients coming to stay with me. We will be discussing business all the time. I need you around so they don't go stale in their minds."

Rekha tried to understand why her services were required.

Vinod: "Seeing you in appropriate clothes and without them, any man would forget what he was doing. That is what I want you here for. I would require you to come here for the next 3 days."

Rekha: "Is there any physical action involved? You must have gone through my website. I don't do everything."

Vinod: "I required a high class socialite looking girl for a reason. I have many girls who can satisfy their physical needs but I don't have one who can divert them cleverly."

Rekha felt nice hearing the praises. Her cheeks acknowledged the same as blood rushed up her cheeks.

Rekha: "In short, you want me to tease them, seduce them. Am I right?"

Vinod: "A seductress should know which moment is for what. There might be a moment when holding hands is required, there might be a time when a look is enough and there might be a time when some skin is to be exposed. One needs to assess that. It won't be hard as I will be around to guide you. Keep your mobile handy please."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Rekha felt she was cut out for this job.

Rekha: "Why did you require a whore for this job? A simple girl with a naughty mind could have sufficed."

Vinod: "Let's say that girls of such kinds don't exist. Once they tease, they want to get pleased. I hope you are getting what I mean."

Rekha: "You mean to say that you want to keep your customers on the edge. It is more like keeping them high and dry."

Vinod just nodded for an answer.

Vinod: "I observe that you want to know what is it that you are required to do. You never asked about your payment. Why? In this trade, the ladies or their pimps want to always negotiate their payments first."

Rekha's leg went weak. She felt quite embarrassed to imagine what Vinod might think of her if he got the hint of her sex smells.

Rekha: "I believe my secretary has already discussed the basics with you. Besides, I am sure you are a gentleman. If I deliver what I am supposed to, I am sure I will get what I deserve."

Vinod was quite stunned listening to her answer. One thing was clear to him - she was not into this for money. The whole idea excited him much.

Vinod: "My driver will drop you off to your home later. By the way, have you brought the extra dresses that I had requested?"

She went out to fetch her small suitcase trolley. Amit wanted to know much more but he knew he would have to wait until Rekha got free. He wished her luck and made his way back.

Vinod and Rekha settled next to the pool to take the discussion further.

Vinod: "Rekha, please remove your sarree for now. You look so sexy that I am not able to control my surging hormones anymore. Don't worry, I will get you sarree ironed and ready before the guests arrive."

Rekha went red, deep shade of red, on being told to remove her sarree. She felt strange to undo her sarree but a part of her was more than excited to go ahead too. The paradox was enveloping her judgment.

The lusty look in Vinod's eye definitely helped her decide. She undid her sarree carefully and kept it aside. Rekha was clearly sweating. It was up to Vinod to assess whether she was nervous or excited. He could not take the risk of getting her nervous as he was saving her for his customers. He decided to cool it off. He took her inside the room, next to swimming pool, to continue the discussions. They settled onto the sofa, next to each other, and continued. She came to know about the services his company was offering. He came to know more about her curves.

Vinod let his fingers deliberately go into an exploration mode as he told her more about the nature of his work. The idea of being with her first customer was making her go berserk from inside. His gentle touches were nothing less than a pleasurable torture to her. Vinod crossed his fingers as he put his palm on her boobs (through her blouse). He felt them for quite some time. It was getting harder for Rekha to control her primal urges.

A few things became clear to her. Vinod was into real estate promotion business. His job was to develop small townships and sell them later when the prices soared. The profits would be shared between partners in direct proportion to their investment. The crash in world economy and the elevated prices of raw materials had left him reeling for cash. In short, he was desperate for money. He was using her as diversion to get cash from the prospective clients as he was planning to build a major township. All the travelling with her husband, besides coming from a business family herself (from her father's side), helped her understand the job quite easily.

In the mean time, Vinod had undone the hooks of her blouse. He loosened the cord of her petticoat as well. Rekha absolutely loved it. The more his eyes worshiped her beauty, the more amorous she was feeling from within. He asked her to stand up. Her petticoat fell onto the ground. He asked her to remove her blouse as well. The way Vinod commanded her was exciting Rekha much. It was stripping in front of a stranger and in broad daylight. She knew he would be more than hard by now. Rekha's bra strap had slid onto her shoulders unknowingly. She walked back towards him and bent down to whisper something into his ears. Vinod got the perfect view of her cleavage besides the desperate look in her eyes. He put a hand onto her cleavage. Rekha could do nothing but moan and close her eyes. Vinod peeled off one cup of her bra. He had the most beautiful lady in front of him. He was not able to control himself anymore. He put his lips on her bare boobs and let his tongue do whatever his mind wanted. One by one he played with the cupped and bare boobs. Rekha slid into her imaginary world. Vinod quite strongly pushed her down on floor, between his legs. She knew what was coming next. Vinod undid his zipper and let his penis loose. He was about to experience the ultimate titillation of his life. He had yet to meet a whore who would enjoy giving a blowjob like Rekha did. Rekha used every single part of her body to stimulate his cock. He put one of his legs on the table. Rekha instinctively knew what he wanted.

Vinod: "Don't use your hands now."

Rekha settled under his legs and started to tease his balls. His balls were quite huge. She loved the musky smell and taste of his balls. She licked, sucked his balls and inner thighs for a bit. She slowly shifted her position and went onto lick his throbbing dick.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Vinod: "If there is anything you don't like, tell me now. I am so very excited that I want to ejaculate now."

Rekha: "You must have read the things I don't like on my website. I am quite okay with the rest of things. Is there anything specific you want me to do?"

Vinod moaned hearing her sultry words. His precum was smeared all over her cheeks, lips and tongue. Her face glistened as she spoke.

Vinod: "I will do many things with you. Right now, I want you to make me cum."

Rekha: "Can I use my hands now?"

The tone of her voice was damn teasing. She did not wait for his permission. She lovingly enveloped his dick in her palms and started to gently push the foreskin up and down. He was oozing precum with every single stroke. She used her other hand's fingers to smear it back on the head of his cock. The sensations were like never before. She continued it for a minute, and then cupped his ball in her palm. The warmth of her hands on his balls had an effect that Vinod did not know existed. She brought her face close to his penis. She stopped for a few seconds to smell his sex smells. She loved the pungent smell much. She took his knob into her mouth first and started to suck it like a lollipop. The sucking made him ooze a lot of precum into her mouth. She loved the taste of his precum. Vinod did not what was happening to him. His legs were shaking beyond his control. Rekha knew it well that he was going to shoot his load into her mouth.

Rekha: "Do you want me to swallow or you want to cum somewhere specific on my body?"

Vinod took his dick from her mouth and placed it between her boobs. He started to frantically push his dick between her breasts. Rekha pushed her boobs, against his penis, to give his penis the much needed friction. She lowered her head and let her tongue out so she could lick his knob when it came close to her mouth. Vinod started to moan as he felt the softness of her boobs gripping his penis. The idea made him go violent with lust. Vinod gave out a loud groan and shot his load all over her cleavage. Rekha relaxed her grip as he convulsed. He shot 8-10 strong streams of hot wad. The amount of cum was so much that it started to drip down to her boobs. She started to fondle his penis. She took his penis into her mouth and cleaned it up. The sensations were beyond his imaginations. Vinod then put his hands on to her boobs and started to massage her boobs with his cum. The sight was something he had always fantasized but had never become a reality for him.

Vinod asked her to come up and lie down on the glass table. The touch of cold glass against her warm skin made her quiver. Vinod asked her to masturbate. He sat down on the sofa to watch. Rekha was already feeling quite frisky and the idea of being watched like this added more fire to her imaginations. She knew Vinod must be much desperate by now to see her cunt. Her mind was always in a tease mode. She started to play with herself without removing her panties. She exposed a bit of her labia, nothing more. Vinod's eyes poked out in anticipation of seeing her cunt but it was not to be.

Rekha made an internal note to bring extra sets of undergarments as well from the next day.

The prospective customers arrived around lunch time. It was a surprise for Rekha to see a lady being one of the four customers. She was dressed quite sharply but nowhere near Rekha. Rekha felt as if her body was blushing, feeling all the stares on her curves. The male customers did cozy up with Rekha to get an idea who she represented. Within minutes it was clear to her that they were not just interested in knowing her professional details. She chuckled as a though came to her mind - "wish they knew my real profession." It only made her hornier.

After a bit of relaxing, they all grouped for the evening tea and a basic discussion on the project. The very basics of area, rates and prospects were discussed. The basic details were then broken further into minute details. It was dark soon. The best part was that no one realized that it was dark already. Vinod was a proficient talker and he ensured that the interest in project was maintained.

Rekha realized for the first time that she had done a wrong thing by agreeing to Vinod getting her dropped home. If he did so, he would come to know about her home and she could not afford such a risk. She sent him a text message and asked if he could pick her up. Unfortunately, he was busy with his own clients and was stuck at the moment. He sent her back a text conveying that he could make it after an hour. Since she had an hour to kill, she decided to make the most of it. With a wicked smile on her face, she made her way towards the dinner table.

One of the guys was puffing on his cigar. Rekha could not help but pass a comment - "It has been a while since I had a cigar in my mouth." It left the whole group hurting. The look on Rekha's face clearly conveyed what she meant by the word cigar. Her eyes actually trailed every single crotch as she spoke the words. Before anyone could react, she added "My husband is on a trip. I miss his cigar much. Which brand do you smoke?"

The faces were red and dry. Neither was able to react and say a word. Vinod was grateful to Rekha for coming in to save him. One of the customers was questioning him regarding the risen prices of raw material. He knew that the discussion would be lost, for now at least.

Amit came to pick Rekha up. She rushed out with her suitcase. She was quite bubbling to share the events that happened during the day. Unfortunately for her, he was busy with his calls through the trip.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She had her dinner and went back to her room. She wanted to take a shower before she finally called it a day. The outing with her first client had made her super horny, mixed with the effect of warm water on her smooth body - her fingers became frantically busy.

The next day was reserved for site visit. After much contemplation, she decided to wear hip hugging denim with a matching top. She wore thongs which promptly would show when she wanted them to. She drove the car to the client's place today.

She knew she was late but she had to do it deliberately. Vinod had asked her to come late. He was projecting her as a VIP client who also had loads of tantrums. The idea was to hurt their egos so they could invest more than her. At the end, it would inevitably all come down to money.

About 90 minutes later, they reached the site. The weather was perfect. The dark clouds, cold breeze and the greenery around gave a very romantic look. Everybody loved the fresh juices and cookies that were served as soon as they reached the site. Guys were having much more fun, the reason obviously being Rekha. She sipped at her glass rather suggestively. A few brief glances were also exchanged in between the suggestive sips. She was blushing as they checked her curves out. She was every guys dream at the moment. Despite dressing quite loosely, the other lady in the group was not getting any male attention today as well. Vinod tried his best to give her some company.

Rekha: "Mr. Vinod, the place looks nice. Can you please enlighten us with the basic layout you have in mind?"

Vinod was simply enchanted with Rekha's way. She could change the topic whenever she wanted.

The discussion went on for quite some time. The other lady in the group was sincerely shocked to see that Rekha had a better understanding of the topic than anyone else. She had scratched their ego's just enough. The only thing required was to balm their ego's at a proper moment. At the moment, he wanted to scratch their egos a bit more.

Rekha: "Fellow investors please don't mind what I am just going to say. Vinod, is it necessary that you call in so many investors on this project?"

Vinod went nervous hearing her words.

Vinod: "Ma'am, it is the first time that I will have the pleasure of doing business with you. I have done business with every single person present here in the past. I think they have the first call when it comes to investing in this project. I am businessman though and I have an open mind to anything you have to say."

His words relaxed the rest of the lot. Their participation physically increased as they discussed the minute details and layouts.

Rekha: "Mr. Vinod, do you mind taking me for a physical ride now? I love physical rides in natural surroundings like here, especially with such a sexy weather."

Everybody was gulping hard. Rekha obviously meant to take her on a physical tour of the land. It was her eyes which left people thinking otherwise. The rest of the group became unsecured once again. They could not let Rekha go alone with Vinod. Rekha was extra chirpy throughout the trip. Vinod was more than glad that she was so, after all she was delivering the clients to him in the exact frame of mind that he wanted them to be.

Rekha: "The vibrations of your land make me vibrate with joy beyond words. I would like to visit your land along with my energy consultants, if that is okay with you?"

She was openly flirting with Vinod and did not hide this fact from others too.

It was a tiring day which soon came to an end. Rekha decided not to wait and drove herself back to her home. Retiring into her bed, she could not help but appreciate herself on the accomplishments of the day. She drifted into sleep plotting the strategies for the coming day.

Vinod called Rekha early so he could discuss their final actions. Rekha knew he would do more than just discuss the plan. The idea made her wet like never before. After all it would be the first fuck as a whore. She wondered what if Vinod did not initiate to go into anything physical - should she tease him or should she take it further. Lost in these thoughts, she drove to his place. She was dressed in a very elegant yet simple salwar-kurta. The dress covered her more than nicely but hugged her perfectly to accentuate her curves.

Vinod was waiting in the very same room by the pool where they had their little bit of fun. The memories of the little encounter made her mind and body betray her. She could not convey the same to Vinod but made it a point to coax him to take it up from where they had left.

Vinod sat in his casual. The discussion started but their minds were totally diverted. They both knew what was required to let their minds settle down first. Vinod took the lead. He took her hands into his and guided her onto the table. He wanted to do a thousand things to her but at the moment all he wanted was to see her in her birthday suit. He told her so as well. Rekha visually blushed at being instructed to do so. She was getting to know herself so much more. For instance, it was a discovery for her that she loved being instructed.

She was quite prepared for it. She stripped down to her lingerie and looked at Vinod. Vinod's eyes were almost making love to her curves. He was already stroking his dick beneath the pants. He did not say anything but wait for her to strip more. She had such a look that anyone could not resist her. Her actions did not help her much.

She turned her back towards him, unhooked her bra and let it slide. She heard the sound of his zipper being undone. She giggled imagining what he was feeling as she started to slide her panties down. He could not bear the sight of her bare body standing in front of him. Vinod came in close to her and started to feel her right away. He smoothly maneuvered her to turn around. Rekha knew he wanted to see her cunt quite desperately. She covered her cunt with her hands to make it harder for him. Vinod was in mood for a game of tease. He forcibly took her hands away from her cunt and gently let his finger slide in between her labia. Her overflowing juices helped him move his finger. He guided her to lie down on the table. Rekha was like a doll in his hands. She lay on the table, letting her legs go wide so he could have a proper view of her burning cunt. It was Vinod who got the idea to tease the hell out of her. He undid his pant and underwear in one smooth motion. His penis stood jerking with excitement in front of her eyes.

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She was badly anticipating her first fuck as a whore. She was to be deprived of that, for now at least. He put his knob on her labia and smothered her privates with his precum. Every stroke was making Rekha moan. She widened her legs to invite him all the way in, Vinod instead let slid his finger in. Rekha did not know what to do or say. Whatever he did was making her feel sluttier. His fingers started to move in a rhythm, slowly gathering pace. The faster he went, the more she felt she was going out of breath. Her whole body started to tighten up. She knew it quite clearly that it was just a matter of few strokes. Her eyes closed in anticipation. She felt pretty irritated as he stopped the movement of his fingers all together. She opened her eyes to see what was happening. He slid his fingers out of her cunt and at the same time forced his throbbing penis inside her warm, overflowing cunt. She was totally overwhelmed by the suddenness of his actions. She put his legs around his back and locked him up. Vinod's movements had a raw feel to it - very passionate and animal like. The force with which he was going in and out was bringing out the real slut inside her. Her labia clung to his penis like her hands clung to his hands - begging for harder pounding. Her eyes had that expression which he had never seen before. His body responded and so did hers. Vinod increased his pounding. Rekha felt a strange sense of burning in her whole body. The sudden thought of her being a whore and he being her client made her tighten her legs around his waist. Vinod could not control the added pleasure of her naughtiness and convulsed quite hard inside her. It was the first time she had experienced such a raw fuck. Vinod did not stop after cumming. He kept moving slowly inside her. Rekha closed her eyes and begged him to keep on moving. The soft movements after the raw fuck were taking her to newer heights of pleasure. She came within minutes of his ejaculation. The next moment was that of awkwardness as their eyes meet. The need to kiss and get more intimate overwhelmed both but her personal limits stopped them from doing it.

They both suddenly started to laugh as they remembered that had come here to discuss the strategy for the meeting. They both dressed up and started with their discussion on the strategy. Their minds were totally diverted but the need of the moment was something else. They both moved to the central hall were the meeting would take place.

The other prospective investors came on time. A round of gossip happened over breakfast. Everyone could feel a certain sense of tension to see Rekha hanging loosely around Vinod. The moment of truth finally dawned upon Vinod. The meeting started. It was the final session and he was quite desperate for the money to flow in.

Rekha: "Mr. Vinod, I was really impressed with your skills this morning."

A smile came up on Vinod's face remembering the eventful morning. He could see she was subtly pricking the egos of the rest of them present.

Vinod: "I could not help but discuss the details with you. You were so persuasive. It is our first time together. I hope we will have many such discussions in the coming future."

Rekha: "You have my number. I am available any time you want to pay me up."

Vinod's face went white listening to her word. She was going to spoil the whole thing.

Rekha: "I obviously meant doubling up my investment when I use the word payment."

He relaxed hearing the words. The effect was otherwise on the rest of the people present. Their looks conveyed jealousy, insecurities and lust as well.

Rekha: "Mr. Vinod, I will have to take your leave now."

She handed him an envelope saying so.

Rekha: "I understand your loyalty towards your old partners. I quite sincerely hope that one or all of them don't invest in your product. That would make a way in for me. My company's cheque is in there. I will keep my fingers crossed that you will not return a blank cheque."

She smiled at the rest of them, exchanged basic pleasantries and made her way out. Vinod could not quite make out the need for such a rushed exit. Looking at the rest of them, he saw that the effect was exactly what he wished for. He smiled internally. After 2-3 hours of hectic discussions, he got more investment than he had planned originally. Vinod wished Rekha was here to celebrate the victory. He sent a text message to Rekha conveying the same.

Rekha was feeling damn horny. She was not a virgin whore anymore. The client had achieved what he had planned to achieve through her. She felt too lonely. She too needed to celebrate her achievements. She replied back to Vinod's text.

"I am professionally employed by you for the day. Do you want to meet up? If you do, come to room by the swimming pool."

Vinod was quite shocked, pleasantly, to read her sms. He rushed to the room. No need to mention they engaged in a serious session of love making with loads of tease.

Rekha drove back to her home, lost in a torrent of thoughts. She had an early dinner and decided to soak herself up in the Jacuzzi. Midways she got a text from Amit.

"I hope everything went fine with your first client. I am dying to meet up with you. Do check your email. We have another kinky query from a customer. Please reply / talk when you can."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

A Housewife or a Whore Ch. 06

Rekha was literally shocked reading the email from the new client. She decided to let her body decide if she wanted to go ahead with this client or not. She contemplated his request over and over again. The more she contemplated, the more color rushed up her cheek. It was finalised that she was going to take the new job. After all she was always a game for any kind of a challenge.

She re-read the email, trying to make heads and tails of the request.

It read - "You only get paid, if you are the better whore. I will respect your limits."

It obviously meant that she would not be the only one present, she would be compared with other(s) and she would have to do things, maybe beyond her comfort level even, to prove she was the best.

She replied to his email - "If I am proved to be the bigger whore than whom so ever you are comparing me with, what will be my payment?"

She felt damn horny typing the reply. She knew it, internally, that she was going for the job but still wanted to see what he replied.

The reply read like this - "I have quite a whore with me. If you prove her to be a worthless one, I will write you a blank cheque."

The whole idea made her tingle with excitement. She had always loved a healthy competition.

Rekha replied back - "When, where and for how many days do we meet?"

She received an email, along with a cyber ticket and details of the trip. She was impressed with his meticulous planning.

She sat down on the internet to know all the details about place, weather etc at this time of the year. She could not afford to leave anything to chance. Only two things were left now. One was to pack her luggage. The other one was a bit of a typical thing, it was to convey an excuse to her husband for being away from home for three days. She decided not to get too entangled in the web of lies so she just told him that she was going away for 3-4 days. He replied back that he was happy for her and that she should take this break. Not just take the break but the make the most of it as well. A smile lit up her face reading his message. She definitely planned to make more than most of it.

The day finally arrived. She took the flight to Goa. She was mildly disappointed as she had thought that she would meet the prospective customer at the airport or during the flight to Goa. She was picked up at the Goa airport and duly dropped off at a grand villa.

The villa was located in South Goa, famous for its white sand beaches. The beach was only 20 meters away from the villa. One could clearly see that the villa had a Portuguese influence to its construction style. There was no population around the villa. On inquiring with the staff, she came to know that the land was owned by their master. The whole place had a certain aura to it. The place was tastefully decorated and was carefully designed as well. You could say that the guy had an eye for beauty. Rekha was much impressed.

To get a better idea of the place, she went all the way to the top of the roof. A smile came up her beautiful face as the attendant told her about the servant quarters. It was quite a distance away from the main building. It seems this place was regularly used for the needs of the physical kind. She was impressed to see a very well maintained swimming pool. The deck next to the pool served as a step over to the beach. In short, it was a place any person would simply love who liked privacy, seclusion and relaxing. She bunched her hairs into a bun as she faced the sea. The breeze was quite strong. The sea looked rough but very beautiful at the same time. She was totally mesmerized by the view her eyes were savoring.

She could not help but go close to the sea. The attendant warned her not to venture into the sea as it was quite rough and the currents would be very strong. She just wanted to feel the sea waves splashing against her feet. The attendant maintained his distance but did not let her out of his eye sight.

Everything about this place oozed a certain class. A thing she always loved and desired. Her mind was anticipating much to meet this guy and her so called competitor(s).

Within a matter of minutes, a relaxing pool chair was setup for her alongwith fresh juices and fruits. She felt like a queen being taken care of. She wanted to know when she would have the company of the owner of the house but refrained from asking as it would give an otherwise impression of her. She was supposed to be here for 3 days but was tempted to stay here for a life time. Lost in her thoughts, she drifted into sleep.

She awoke to a feeling that someone was stroking her hairs. Was it a dream or happening for real?

Certain laziness had swept over her. Laziness would be a wrong term. The correct term would be deep relaxation. She was sure it must have been a dream. She giggled like a young, small girl as she stretched. Her stretching was cut short as she saw a silhouette of a person standing next to her. The sun had set and it was next to impossible to make out his features. She strained her eyes a lot but she still could not.

She could not help but notice the lights in the background. The whole place looked like heaven, nothing less. She lazily made her way up and stood in front of the stranger.

Rekha: "Hi, I am Rekha."

He offered her his hands, said "John here."

The voice was deep. It made her go into a small flashback. She remembered the good old college days when she would get lost in her world of fantasies imagining the new teacher (who had a very deep voice). She had spent so many nights imagining him. A smile came up her face imagining spending the next 3 days with this deep voiced stud.

He took her hands into his and walked towards the sea shore. The strong breeze, sound of rough waves lashing, her hands in hand with a stranger with a deep voice and an element of surprise made it the most worthwhile place to be. She grasped his hands tighter as their feet embraced the waters from the sea. Her body was simply responding to the situations nature was throwing at her.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She felt a deep surge from within to kiss the stranger but decided to control it for the moment. The settings so happened that nothing mattered to her at the moment, not even her so called limits. She felt his hands leaving hers and slide onto her waist. She reciprocated likewise. His hands gently felt her waist. The feelings were absolutely beyond her control. The need to kiss overwhelmed her. She kissed his shoulder. Her heart beat like a boom box as she felt his hands slide a shade down on to her ass cheeks. She was like putty in his hands, waiting to be given a shape.

He undid his shirt and guided her hands on to his chest. She was totally out of control to feel his well toned body - a rare specimen which only existed in fantasies. She just hoped that he had equally hot looks to his face as well. However, at the moment, she did not care about anything else but what was happening between them. He pulled her up close to his chest so she faced him. Even in the night of the new moon, she felt shy to face him. She hid her face in his chest. His masculine smells overwhelmed her with such deep feelings that she found herself desiring more. She could make out quite clearly that he had strong arms. Maybe he was one of those bodybuilding kinds of guy.

She found herself being strangely attracted to this guy. She could not help but kiss his chest. One thing led to another and she was licking his nipples in no time. His strong hands felt her back and ass as she licked his nipples. She playfully bit his nipples which unleashed an animal in him.

She understood, for the first time, what kind of an animal he was. She heard him unzip his pants. Her body was on fire already and the unzipping did nothing but add more fuel to it. He took her in his arms and pulled her up in his arms as if she weighed nothing. In that motion, he brought her close and whispered in her ears "part your panties for me whore". Rekha was so glad for the darkness around. His deep voice hit her cunt, almost. Before she could realize what was happening, she felt the head on his penis touching the lips of her cunt. She could not help but moan out loud. It was an awkward moment for her when she became aware that she was moaning so loudly. She stopped moaning suddenly.

John, holding her in his powerful arms, brought her up close to his ears and said "Rekha, moan my name out loud as I fuck you."

Rekha's cunt released fresh round of juices on his dick. John could not help but lower her on to the beach. His penis was still inside her, waves now lashing against their bodies. His pelvic motions were strong and got stronger when waves lashed against their feet. He was in rhythm with the sea waves. Rekha could not help but moan out loud his name. He became quite an animal hearing her guttural moans. He started to tear her cunt apart with his fast, well paced strokes. Rekha felt her body shivering with passions like never before.

John: "Rekha, I am so glad I chose you."

Rekha was totally lost hearing his words. He increased his pace as he felt her fingers tighten around his wrist. He was a dream lover indeed. Rekha moaned out his name endlessly as she felt her body getting close to a mind shattering orgasm. The more she took his name, the harder his strokes became. She just hoped and wished that he continued his raw stroking for just a few minutes more. She felt her cunt was on a fire like never before. Was it her desires or the effect salt water from the sea?

John: "Rekha, I want you on top now."

He did not ask for her permission. He just rolled her over. Rekha was sitting on top of his penis. Her hands instinctively went back to cup his testicles as she slid down on his throbbing dick. It was John's turn to moan her name wildly. The more he took her name, the harder her cunt grasped his penis. The harder her cunt stroked his penis, the more he took her name. It was a cyclic thing to happen. But again, no one was complaining. Rekha's legs shivered as she was about to explode. John just held her legs firm so she went through with it smoothly. Rekha took his dick all the way in and started to move her hips rhythmically. John knew it was just a matter of seconds. She gently went all the way out. His dick throbbed in anticipation. A wave lashed at that very moment into them. Unleashing renewed passions. She let his dick inside her cunt but only about 2 inches into her. She started to move in and out slow in that position. She loved it much when the knob simulated her cunt. Rekha placed her hands on his chest for support. She could not help but dig her nails into his chest as she felt his warm jets of semen fill her cunt up. They both lay down side by side besides each other as waves after waves lashed their bodies.

Rekha recollected the events that had just happened. Something was not right.

Rekha: "John, who is Jaya?"

John was amused that he had not told her the details relating to Jaya. How could she know about it?

Rekha: "It seems you desire her much. You took her name while making love to me."

John told her the details. Rekha was a bit disturbed hearing the details. Jaya fitted the details of her best friend, the very same friend who was responsible for her adventures into the virtual world and then on to becoming a whore. She was her best friend as well. It would be very embarrassing to face her in a situation like this.

She could not help but giggle. If she was the very same Jaya then both the best friends would be once again competing against each other. It was so very much like college days were they would always, inevitably, be pitted against each other. It never mattered to them as long as either one of them won. Academics, extracurricular activities, sports, dance shows, beauty pageant competitions, inter college competitions - one would find both of them competing to win. Rekha hoped that their spirits remained the same now as well. Today she was competition and Rekha always loved a healthy competition. She had to forcibly stop herself from over thinking. It could very well be that the girl in discussion was not her friend as well.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Rekha: "John, How will you define who is a better whore? Is there any parameter in your mind?"

John: "I guess it will be clear when these 3 days are over. Just be your natural self and let's see how things go."

The night was suddenly filled with the faint, sweet sound of anklet bells. A part of her was looking forward to the competitor and a part was mildly anxious as well. After all, the question was that of reputation. What if she lost to the other whore(s)? Rekha took a few deep breaths and decided that she was not going to stoop down to win. Even if she lost, she did not want to lose her self-image besides a stay in this paradise for 3 days would be enough for her payment. So it was basically a win-win situation for her.

Jaya called out for John, asking for directions. His property was way too big and the new moon night was not helping her much. Rekha recognized the voice instantly. It was her best friend indeed. She was laughing internally imagining Jaya's reaction when she would come to know about her.

Rekha stopped herself for a moment and tried to recollect every single thing about Jaya. People do change over a period of time but she knew her ins and outs in the college days. People, their husbands as well, who knew them would never be able to imagine such big changes in both the girls.

Rekha was absolutely confident since she knew that Jaya was her so called competition. The only two sounds that were audible in the night were that of the rough sea waves lashing onto the shore and Jaya's anklet bells.

John got up to meet her. Rekha just turned to her side to see the two of them meet. They met more like lovers lost. The new sounds of them kissing, gentle moans and feeling each other could be heard, besides the sound of the rough waves. Rekha's eyes gleamed as an idea came to her mind.

Rekha quite patiently waited to execute the plan which had just sprung into her naughty mind. She was waiting for a perfect time to make her entry. Rekha got up at the very moment, Jaya went down on her knees (do I need to tell why she got down on her knees?). They both were lost in their world of lust as Rekha joined them.

Knowing John and his sex appetite, Jaya knew that he would have had an intercourse with the other whore. John had told Jaya about the competition and payment arrangements with the other whore. Jaya needed to bring her top game on to get him back on to her side. She slowly started to kiss his legs. As if he was a king who was being honored, taken care of and made love to. The foreplay was important as his limp dick would require a lot of attention to spring back to erection. Jaya had spent a lot of time with him and knew all about his soft spots. She stimulated them quite easily. She suddenly sensed the presence of the other girl around them.

Rekha let her fingers linger on his toned back and let her finger go down all the way to his hips. She felt him quite leisurely while Jaya was giving him the blowjob. John had never been in such a position before. Rekha peeled off her top and stuck her bare breasts on his back - her nipples poking on his back but how would he know that. She teased him a lot with her bare boobs. John was confused whom to give more attention. He loved the blowjob Jaya was giving. Rekha's teasing was taking it to a whole new level. He wanted both of them at exactly the position they were in. Knowing Jaya more than nicely, Rekha knew that Jaya would not let him cum inside her mouth and she planned to take advantage of that. Rekha knew about it from her college gossips and hoped that she had not changed. Jaya, indeed, had not changed. She took out his penis and was now giving him a hand job instead.

Rekha, quite naughtily, whispered into his ears: "Better switch her position with me if you want to experience something new."

John did not know what to do. He pulled up Jaya behind his back and asked her to do what Rekha was doing. Rekha was now kneeling in front of him. Her knees dug into the sand, her hands taking support on his thighs. He started to move his penis slowly in and out of her mouth. The night was now filled with a whole new level of moans and groans as Rekha let John cum inside her mouth. Not only did she let him cum inside her mouth but also swallowed every bit of it. John had never experienced such fuzzy feelings before. He was simply overwhelmed as he pulled her up to kiss her. He did not feel one drop of his cum inside her mouth as they French kissed. He did not know the reason but he was feeling like a king to know that she had swallowed his cum, all of it. After all, it was every man's dream.

They started making their way back to the cottage. It was quite evident that round one had gone to Rekha. John clung on more to Rekha, kissed her more as well while going back towards the villa. For once, he had forgotten that Jaya existed. Jaya got busy working out various permutations and combinations to beat her competitor.

Rekha's mind was buzzing with happiness. Ideas after ideas were flowing to her mind. Her identity would be exposed to Jaya as soon as they reached the deck of the swimming pool. There were enough lights around that place. She wanted to surprise Jaya further. Rekha knew it well that once her face was exposed to Jaya, the game would go to different levels (just like the college days). Rekha wanted to keep the advantage with her for as long as possible. She could make out from the sound of the steps that Jaya was a bit behind them. She leaned into John and discussed an idea which had just stuck her mind. John was seriously astonished listening to what she just told him. He slowed down and joined Jaya while Rekha rushed herself back to the relaxing chair.

John: "Hey Jaya, I had told u about this new whore. She is your competitor. She just drank all my cum. Will you not like to drink it too and prove that you are a better whore?"

Jaya was totally taken aback hearing his words. John knew that she did not like to do it but still he was asking her to do so. His tone was such that she felt that he cared for her and did not want to see her lagging behind the new girl. She liked the care in how voice and agreed. There is always a first time for everything. He felt quite happy to see her eagerness to prove that she was the best. He kissed her deep and hard. Their moans could be heard by Rekha quite clearly.

Jaya: "John, you just came back there on the beach for 2 times. I think you should take some rest else you will hurt yourself. I would not like that."

John was overwhelmed by her genuine concern for his health. Rekha almost chuckled out loud imaging Jaya's disappointment when John would tell her to lick her cunt to clean the rest of the semen.

John: "I had just fucked the other whore. I am sure much of it must have leaked down on to her clothes by now but a bit of it must still be inside her cunt. Why don't you lick, whatever is left inside her cunt?"

Jaya was quite stunned to hear what John just said. She was sucked back to the memories of her college days. She remembered her best friend wanting the very same thing. Her own self imposed limits, however, did not permit her to do so then. She could not say no to John and at the same time did not want to go down on anyone's cunt.

A few more steps and they were on the deck of the swimming pool. Jaya wanted to see who the other girl was. What did she look like? Her head instinctively turned towards the relaxing chair as the other girl addressed her. She felt a knot in her tummy hearing the words and the tone of the voice. Something was off.

Rekha: "Hi Whore."

Rekha and Jaya's eyes locked for the first time as whores. Rekha had the looks of a bitch on her face. Jaya sported more of a shocked and embarrassed look. John was kind of confused seeing the expressions on either ones face. He was looking forward for some action but instead backed out seeing the hostile looks on their faces. He was more of a third party in the whole scenario.

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Jaya knew she had to come up with something and fast. She moved towards the relaxing chair and in those few seconds her mind did give her a clue of the way out.

Jaya: "John, why don't you finger this slut and I will quite gladly lick your fingers clean."

Rekha's face could not hide the look of disappointment. Jaya knew John and his kinks more than her. John had always told Jaya about this particular fantasy of her. Rekha could understand it clearly - seeing the expression on John's face.

John rushed in towards the relaxing chair. He parted her panties once more and let his finger slide in. Rekha gave angry looks to Jaya. Jaya just laughed and now had the looks of a bitch on her face. John observed the shift of looks on their faces but he was kind of busy to question them at the moment.

Jaya: "John, be careful. The salt from the sea will scratch her tender skin."

John: "So true Jaya. I wonder what I would do without you. I should have thought of that before. Rekha, I think Jaya has a point. Maybe we will do it some other day."

Rekha felt defeated clearly. She covered herself awaiting her next move. Knowing Jaya nicely, Rekha knew the bitch was surely cooking something in her naughty mind.

Jaya: "John, why don't you finger my cunt and make her lick my juices?."

John: "Jaya, you are the best."

It was Rekha's turn to squirm.

Jaya smiled and sexily walked towards the relaxing chair. She took John's hand into hers and kissed every finger.

John: "Be gentle please."

John smiled. He knew it well that she was coaxing him into her trap.

John inserted his finger deep into her cunt. He was sure his fingers would melt. Her cunt had never felt so hot from inside ever before. He was the one who had the looks of shock on his face at the moment. He was forced to ponder what excited Jaya so much. Was it him or the new whore?

Whatever it was, he was not complaining at all. John asked Rekha to come and sit next to him.

Jaya: "Why don't you sit on the floor? It will be convenient for John to make you suck from that angle."

Rekha had no option but to sit on the floor. The thing was logical. Rekha knew it nicely that Jaya had won the second round and by a very big margin. John had no clues what was happening but he was enjoying it like hell - a girl gyrating on his fingers and another one licking it clean. The skyline this time was filled with Jaya's raw, uncontrolled moans.

Jaya looked down towards Rekha. She felt pity for her but competition was competition. She had a few tricks up her sleeve now that it was clear to her that her competitor was Rekha.

Jaya (gasping as John fingered her): "John, it was bad on my part not to tell you something. The girl sitting down there happens to be my best friend from the college days."

John was absolutely shocked hearing it.

Jaya: "We had quite a game going on between us then."

John: "You mean you both were in relation kinds?"

Jaya (laughing, almost cruelly): "No, I mean we were the best of friends and competitors then."

John had the looks of a man who was totally puzzled.

Jaya: "What an irony. We still are the best of friends and now we have once again turned into competitors as well."

Rekha: "You should be thankful to her actually. I was just a bored housewife. Had it been not for her, I would not have turned into a whore."

It was Jaya's turn to be puzzled. If the competition was on, it was very unlike Rekha to accept otherwise. The competition vanished for that moment.

Jaya:" Rekha, stand up. Support my body with your body. John has such an effect on me that I almost convulse as he fingers me."

Rekha could see that competition was back on. Jaya had won this round with flying colors. John's finger went ballistic.

Jaya (slowly whispered in Rekha's ears): "The game is on whore."

Jaya crushed John's fingers with her intense orgasm. The orgasmic bliss clearly reflected on Jaya's face. Winning the second round also contributed to the added glow. Rekha knew she had lost but she had to take it graciously. She would have to think her way out of it.

Rekha (saying loudly):" The game is on whore. John will certainly have the time of his life in the process."

Saying this, Rekha made her way towards the shower to wash off the sand and cool down as well. John was left pondering what all was going to happen to him.

They met once again at the dinner table. The dinner went quite smoothly. Rekha observed the things Jaya was doing to get John's attention. Rekha could see that she had not changed a bit. Her limitations were the very same and so were her tricks to win. Rekha was confident that Jaya might win an occasional round in between but Rekha would win it inevitably.

The one thing that Rekha had in mind was to break a few of Jaya's limits. That would be her biggest victory. Her eyes brightened as desserts were being served.

She texted John: "Order the servants to retire for the night, if you want to experience something special. If you are comfortable with them around doing something special, I don't mind." John had her full attention. The text made his mind buzz with ideas. He looked at her carefully to assess what she had in mind. His servants had witnessed many things in the past but he did not want them to be around today. He told them to retire. Jaya knew it was very unlike John to tell the servants to retire. She knew it well that he loved to have snacks after a torrid session of love making at night. She wondered what was happening. A look towards Rekha made it clear to her that something was cooking in her mind. Rekha walked casually walked herself towards Jaya - her hands on her shoulder, gently massaging them. Rekha knew it well that it was a weakness of Jaya. She wanted Jaya to be lost with the sensations on her shoulder so she could put her point through without resistance.

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Rekha: "John, which one of us you like more?"

Jaya did not care what she was talking about as long as Rekha was giving her the neck rub.

John: "It is hard to choose anyone at the moment."

Rekha: "Just for the heck of it, if you have to choose - who will it be?"

John: "Jaya, for the very simple reason that I have spent much time with her. She never disappoints."

John felt relieved to see that Rekha did not take it the other way around. Rekha was smiling instead. Jaya felt a sense of relief too hearing John's words.

Rekha: "I cannot agree more. Has she ever served you dessert in a special way?"

Rekha moved to the chair next to John. Jaya was still reeling under the sensations of the back rub.

John: "She has done many a things with me but she has never served desserts in any special way. Is there any secret I need to know?"

Rekha just smiled. Her eyes were alive with activity.

Rekha: "Jaya, John can eat the dessert directly from your body. I always find it so kinky to do such a thing. Your heavenly body smell, juices along with a few serving of desserts can be something really special for John. Have you never done it with John? If memory does not fail me, you really wanted to do try this in the college days."

Jaya had a very low tolerance to bear cold. Rekha knew this fact and was manipulating the situation deliberately. Jaya shuddered at the thought that ice cream would be served on her body and eaten directly. She got lost in thoughts when she had tried ice with one of her lovers and how badly her body had reacted to the feelings of cold.

She tried to give John one of her most pleading look, to dissuade him. He, however, had a more pleading look (than her) on his face. She knew she was totally done. She started to strip her clothes and position herself on the table for the ordeal.

Rekha: "John, where would you like the serving to begin - her lips, armpits, breasts, nipples, tummy, belly button, cunt, her back or her asshole?

Jaya was going more and more into her shell listening to Rekha's word. Her body was simply shutting down.

Before John could react or say anything, Rekha got a good look at her friend and her helplessness. She came to her senses in that very moment. It would be bad on her part to make her friend suffer just because they were competitors.

Rekha: "John, I have something else in mind. Do you trust me?"

John was getting more anxious by the passing moments.

John: "I do trust you. Can you tell me why you changed your original idea?"

Rekha: "It is just that my friend has a low tolerance for cold things being done or served on her body. We are best of friends and we know our weaknesses quite nicely."

Jaya was totally bowled over. The spirit of competition did not exist anymore between them. Jaya was bowled over too.

John: "What about the competition between you both? Does it not require that you win by any means?"

Jaya: "I guess it must be clear to you by now that we are friends first and competitors later."

Rekha: "We always used to compete in a healthy way but never at the cost of our friendship."

John could not say a word further.

Rekha: "She will have to compete with me but in a different way."

Jaya was listening.

Rekha: "Jaya, what will you do to avoid ice cream being served on your body?"

Jaya: "Anything you say, anything."

John had a certain sparkle in his eyes hearing the words. He knew that Rekha was going to tell her something which would take him to newer heights of ecstasy.

Rekha: "John would you like her to do anything special or should I tell her what I feel like?"

Jaya waited eagerly.

John: "Rekha let it be your call."

Rekha: "Jaya, I know the choice will be hard to make but take your time and consider which option you would like to explore. You can either serve ice cream on your body or give John a blowjob and eat his cream. The choice is yours. Either ways a limit of yours will finish forever today."

Rekha felt weirdly powerful at the moment and Jaya felt the exact opposite. Jaya was lost contemplating her limits. She had to take a decision and soon.

Rekha: "I personally feel you can choose the later one. All you have to do is gulp down his cream."

John was anticipating Jaya's decision. It was his turn to feel all powerful. Seeing Jaya slowly crawl on all her fours towards John, it was more than clear what task she had chosen. Given the choices, she chose to give him a blowjob. She was hurting inside as her limit was being pushed and hard. Jaya decide to give John the time of his life. Rekha would regret it (in a friendly manner). Rekha could clearly see that Jaya was in "the" zone.

Jaya stopped in front of him and sat back on her heels. Her fingers gently worked on the fly of his denim and her other hands palm gently rubbing his dick to full erection. She helped John out of the misery called clothes. He and his pulsating dick stood in its full naked glory for Rekha and Jaya to enjoy. Rekha was seeing his nude body for the first time (under lights). Rekha found herself desiring to switch places with Jaya. She could not help but sit besides Jaya and watch her do whatever she did. Seeing them both sit like whores in front of him, hungry for his dick, made him feel like the most important person in the whole world. He cherished the feelings. He put either of his hand on their heads, gently guiding them to his legs.

Knowing John made it easier for Jaya. She started to lick his toes and slowly made her way towards his dick. Rekha was totally confused as she had never done something like this. For some weird reason, she felt it was so very slave like to do such stuff. Rekha instead licked his calves and spent much time giving love bites on his athletic thighs. John was having two different sensations on two different legs. He was simply not able to decide which one was better. If Jaya was licking his toes to ecstasy, Rekha's love bites on his thighs made him reel under the sensations. His dick was totally hurting and wanted some attention.

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Jaya saw the need in his eyes and cupped his balls to give him the much needed warmth in his groins. Rekha reached for the base of his penis. John told Rekha to make him monstrously hard for Jaya to eat. Rekha was literally worshiping his body as she rubbed his entire length of cock time after time. He had an average sized cock. John simply loved the way his cock grew to an amazing length in her hands. The way it twitched, bulged and grew made him want to get a fucking hand job from Rekha that very moment. He never remembered his dick looking so big ever.

He looked towards Jaya and told her "suck it".

Jaya started to lick the knob for quite some time. Rekha observed that every time Jaya licked the base of the knob, where it connected to the shaft, John would not be able to control himself. Jaya was quite expertly working on the entire length of his dick and balls for quite some time before she started to increase her pace.

Rekha felt insecure seeing John like this. If Jaya overcame her limit of gulping down his semen, she would win the game by flying colors. The friend inside Rekha wanted her to win but the whore inside Rekha wanted to stop her from winning it.

Rekha: "Don't you like gagging a girl John?"

Jaya stopped to listen to what Rekha was telling. It gave Rekha the opportunity to take John's dick inside her mouth in entirety. John had never felt such warm sensations on his dick. He guided Jaya to one side and instead held Rekha's hair and started to gag Rekha deeply. Tears flew down her left eyes but Rekha just kept on asking him to gag her more. Her hands pulled on his hips as if she loved being gagged. His precum was overflowing like a small stream.

Rekha: "bring it on whore."

Saying this she moved aside for Jaya to emulate her. Her eyes almost dared Jaya to try this. Jaya's smile totally confused Rekha.

Jaya: "John, my darling, fuck my mouth as you wish. Treat it as my cunt or my asshole. I can't hold it any more darling. Whatever you do, make it fast please."

Rekha knew she had lost the competition yet again. The effect of the words would be enough to make him cum inside her mouth. Rekha for the first time regretted giving him the deep gags. His penis must have been totally stimulated by now. The words of Jaya and her warm mouth would be enough to make him cum in a matter of minutes.

John: "Jaya, my favorite whore, can I fuck your heavenly mouth now? Are you ready baby?"

Rekha knew she had lost it totally. She had to find some leverage to turn the game in her favor. She got up and walked behind John. She sat on the table which John held for support. John was now holding Rekha for support. As a matter of fact, the touch of her bare body on his back made it even heavenlier for him.

Jaya: "Fuck me baby."

John was in another world. A girl was kissing his neck and another one was waiting for his cock. What more could a man want.

Jaya was a slut indeed. She had put two fingers inside her cunt and was taking out her juices and smearing it on his dick. Rekha could just smile as she could see herself losing to Jaya once again. The way Jaya smeared her cunt juices on his dick made John moan like an animal. He was almost crying out of pleasure.

John:" I'm going to cum baby. Take me to ecstasy."

John held her head and started to rhythmically fuck her mouth. His knob was vanishing and coming out of her mouth. His precum was drooling down on to her chest. Rekha had never seen a man ooze so much of precum. It felt as if a porn movie was being relived. Jaya was not making it any easier for John. She started to draw an eight on his testicles. The way his balls tightened with every stroke and the way his pace increased - she knew it was just a matter of seconds for him to cum.

John did not know who was doing what, he did not care either. His eyes were shut, his mind was totally blank.

Rekha whispered into his ears: "John, slow down your pace now. Imagine yourself fucking my cunt."

Hearing the words, John shrieked out Jaya's name out loud and came like an animal.

Rekha: "John, why don't you open your eyes and see how your darling whore drinks away all your semen."

Rekha was calculating every word she was saying. The effort was to excite him to a point beyond control. The effort was to make him forget about Jaya and making him remember her words.

John: "Oh Rekha, please don't."

He was not able to say a word more. He held Jaya's head and started to shoot his load deep into her mouth. His eyes were open, just as Rekha had said, and watched Jaya gulp down his semen. He could see that she was totally above herself imposed limit of drinking cum. In fact, she was quite the opposite. She was even collecting the semen that was dribbling from the corner of her mouth and licking it away. It was a sight he would cherish forever. He was not clear whom to thank for this out of the world experience - Jaya for the physical experience or Rekha for coaxing Jaya into this.

The three days passed away in a jiffy. It was time for them to depart back. Rekha and Jaya were notoriously curious as to whom John would make the payment. After all, that was his criteria to begin with. John disappointed them both as he handed them two individual checks. It was impossible for him to decide who the better one was.

Since both of them were to return using the same flight, the co-passengers would have some torrid time hearing their discussions. Jaya and Rekha had a lot to discuss between the two of them. Jaya told Rekha that she would drop her home. Her husband was coming to get her.

They collected their baggage and made their way out towards the parking. It was quite a shock to see Amit walk towards them. She could calculate that if he introduced himself as Rekha's pimp, it would not be a problem for her. After all Jaya was a whore too. Within seconds, she was back in control of herself.

Jaya: "Rekha, meet my husband Amit."

Now this was something she had not anticipated. She just gave a naughty look to Amit as she sat down in the car. Jaya felt embarrassed as Amit bent to kiss her. Jaya thought what the hell. Rekha had already seen her doing much more than a kiss. She bent and gave him a small kiss. Jaya was back to her normal sitting posture. She was quite shocked to see Rekha bend towards the driver seat and kiss her husband, much more deeply than her.

Rekha: "Jaya, meet my pimp."

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A Housewife or a Whore Ch. 07

Rekha was surprised how easily her so called limit was gone. It left her blushing to realize that she was not only kissing someone besides her husband, she was doing it in a public place and that too in front of her friend. It was too much of a realisation for Rekha to digest. Jaya tried to strike a conversation but Rekha avoided it all together. The person in the oddest position was Amit. He decided it was best to stay silent. He just drove all the way to his home.

Rekha was trying to understand the new feelings which ignited her mind with endless combinations of thoughts and ideas. Once she got inside the house, she realized it was not her home. It was too late by then.

Jaya's face glowed as she asked Rekha: "He is so amazing, isn't he?"

Rekha was totally confused what to reply. Amit indeed was the best guy. Rekha was weighing up the words before she spoke.

Rekha: "I am really happy for you."

Jaya: "Are you only happy for me?"

Jaya was clearly teasing Rekha. Jaya's openness confused Rekha much. Was it known to Jaya that Amit had a relation with her? Many such questions were making her tummy growl.

"Don't be tensed Rekha," Jaya smiled, "I know everything that happened between you and him, every minute detail. We have a very open relation."

Rekha was short on words. She was clearly choking on words to keep the conversation going.

Jaya: "He is absolutely insatiable. I think you clearly know what I mean by him being insatiable or should I explain it to you?"

Rekha realized that she had crossed so many of her so called limits in this hour of her life. She had kissed someone besides her husband and now she was discussing her friend's sex life, something she had never entertained before. She was feeling quite curious and wanted to ask Jaya what all he did with her. She wondered if she had not experienced something that Jaya had experienced.

"I know you have many questions creeping up your mind," Jaya teased Rekha, "Ask them."

Rekha: "Since you know the minutest details of what happened between him and me, what is it that I have not experienced yet?"

Jaya was now reeling by the new frankness with Rekha. Jaya did not say a word and instead fixed her gaze on Rekha's face, this made Rekha blush some more.

Rekha: "Will you tell me or should I ask him? I think he will be more than eager to reply."

The game between the two friends had started yet again. Neither one felt bad about it. There was a certain spark in the air, beside their brains and bodies.

Jaya: "You are like a college girl who has just enrolled in a college to graduate. Be limitless and you will be a graduate in one night is all that I can promise."

Just the thought of spending the night with Amit made her heart gallop multifold. Rekha was wondering what fun had she missed out on. In her personal view, she had almost explored all the angles that her mind could perceive.

Jaya: "Rekha, leash the horses which run in your mind. Don't try to envisage what you have missed because it is beyond your wildest dreams."

Rekha knew it well that Jaya was coaxing her to spend the night with them. Rekha too wanted to spend the night with them but she just wondered what it that she had missed out on is, what Jaya meant by being limitless etc.

Rekha could see the extra sparkle in Jaya's eyes. She knew she was in trouble already. Rekha got up and sat up close with Jaya - after all she wanted to know everything she had been missing out on. She told Jaya that she would spend a night with them and will not impose any limits on both of them but first Jaya would have to tell her what all she was missing out on.

"Ass?" Jaya said.

It was something which Rekha always thought of as a one way lane. Rekha was the one having the looks of question in her eyes. The atmosphere was all bitchy, as it is supposed to be between two close friends. Jaya told Rekha about Amit's obsession for ass. Jaya continued telling her all the small details - how it started, how she adjusted, how he cared for her, the hygiene issues and how it all happened.

Jaya: "Do you know that I cum the hardest when he is ass fucking me? Wait until he reams your sexy ass."

Rekha could not quite imagine Amit reaming her ass but Jaya's word made her wet between the legs instantly.

Rekha: "Look what you have become Jaya, a slut. A dirty ass fucking slut but if it is that which makes you happy - who am I to object. How do you take his huge dick in your tiny little ass?"

The tension had dissolved between them. It just felt like college days when they would sit together and bitch for hours. All the travelling had left them tired, Jaya got themselves something to eat and drink. The discussion went on for another hour. Rekha wanted to freshen up (in anticipation of things to come).

"Rekha, wear something which gives ready access to the ass, my man dreams of." Jaya said quite naughtily.

Rekha was blushing like a girl being introduced to sex for the first time. Her skin radiated heat knowing that Amit had conveyed to Jaya about his fantasy to ream her ass. To her utter surprise, Rekha was no more disgusted with the idea of being reamed. One could say that Rekha was nervously excited.

Rekha said something which made her look like the bigger slut of the two. She asked Jaya "Does he exhaust fast?"

Jaya naughtily replied "You know the answer already but you have yet to experience how many times he can go for you in a night when he is in the mood."

Rekha avoided further conversation on those lines.

Rekha: "Why don't you choose the dress for me?"

Jaya: "I would leave that to you. Let's see what kind of a slut you are."

Rekha took a while to decide what to wear. The feelings were absolutely the same as her first night. The shyness, the excitement, the anticipation were exactly the same. The only change was the dress. She chose to wear a long t-shirt. Rekha checked herself in the mirror for umpteenth time before making her way out.

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Jaya's eyes teased Rekha as she made her way out. Jaya whistled as Rekha made way towards the sofa.

Jaya: "You look so much sexier than the college days."

Rekha could just blush in response. Jaya giggled as Rekha tried to cover as much of her leg as possible, while she sat on the sofa.

Jaya: "Why are you trying to act so nice types? Are you not a whore who exposes herself to anyone who pays?"

Once again, the word "whore" made Rekha squeeze her legs. Wish she knew why this word had such an effect on her.

Rekha: "Did you pay?"

Jaya was taken aback at Rekha's bold move.

Jaya: "Would you like to be paid?"

It was Rekha's turn to be at the receiving end. Rekha refrained from answering.

Jaya: "Let's see if have really left away your self-imposed limits or you are still carrying them around?"

Jaya shifted a lot closer to Rekha and looked into her eyes. She could clearly see that Rekha had indeed left away her self-imposed limits. The question was whether she had put them away totally or removed a few of them. Jaya put her hand on Rekha's exposed thighs and let her fingers move up. Rekha did not resist Jaya's advances. She instead positioned herself in such a way that Jaya got easy access to her body.

Jaya was taken aback by this bold move. She was busy imagining what had made Rekha change so much. Jaya ultimately decided that it hardly mattered how it happened, as long as it was happening - it was fine. Jaya was getting naughtier by the passing minute and Rekha was opening up by the passing seconds.

Jaya: "Burgundy color compliments your skin perfectly, a nice contrast to your fair skin. Nice choice"

Rekha just listened. She was wearing a white color long t-shirt. She wondered what made Jaya think she was wearing the color burgundy. A thought crossed her mind - was Jaya color blind? She then adjusted the shoulder of her t-shirt and realized that her bra strap was showing. Rekha swore at Jaya for being such a minx. Jaya just giggled. Their conversation was cut short as they saw Amit entering the room.

Jaya: "Amit, isn't she looking hot in this t-shirt?"

Amit stopped and looked at Rekha pretty nicely.

Amit: "Yes, she is. I think we both know how she looks with and without her clothes."

Rekha could feel her cheeks burning red with passion.

Amit: "Rekha, believe me, I am the luckiest guy on this whole wide world. To have you without limits, alongwith my wife, is something which I never could even think of in my wildest of fantasies."

Amit came and sat next to Rekha. Rekha was in between both of them. Her body and mind were on a rollercoaster ride thinking of everything that was going to happen between her and Amit, wish she knew the role Jaya would play.

Rekha deliberately faced Amit. She did not want to give him access to her ass, so soon.

Rekha: "You suddenly went missing. Were you upto something mischievous?"

Amit: "I sometimes wonder how close you two would be as friends if you knew each other's kinks as well."

Amit's word bombarded Rekha's imaginations with a thousand new thoughts. She wondered what he really meant. Jaya's giggles confused her further.

Amit: "Jaya, I got you everything that you wanted. It is in my backpack in the bedroom."

Jaya did not say a word, just giggled, and made her way to get the backpack. It was a moment of awkwardness for Rekha to be all alone with Amit. She pondered what is it that was making this moment so odd, after all she had spent much time with him -- with clothes and without clothes too. Maybe her mind was on an overdrive, she just needed to take relax.

Rekha's stream of thoughts got the much required jolt. Amit grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her up for a kiss. The kiss was soft but his tongue clearly conveyed his desires and urgency. He grabbed her ass cheeks with his other free hand. Rekha felt a renewed surge of passion to see his state of desire, for her. She shyly let him do all he wished.

Amit (whispered in her ears): "I am dying to ream you to ecstasy."

Jaya entered carrying the backpack. She had changed into a long t-shirt herself. One could clearly see her boobs shaking left to right. It was more than clear that she was not wearing a bra anymore.

Jaya: "Amit, is it fair that I am without a bra and Rekha gets to wear one?"

Rekha felt so very shy, imagining undressing herself for him.

Amit: "What is the rush Jaya? I want to take things slow, real slow. I really do want to compare the two of you. I want you both to undress piece by piece."

Rekha looked at Jaya questioningly. Only she knew that that it was one of her (Rekha's) biggest fantasies where a guy tells her to undress along with one of her friends and makes love to both of them. Jaya scanned Rekha quite lustfully as she walked up close to her and sat on Amit's lap. Rekha once again felt his hand, on the back of her neck, as he pulled her up for a kiss. The only difference this time was that it was Jaya who was kissing Rekha. Rekha felt every cell of her blistering for a release. She had never experienced such soft, warm and horny feelings before. Rekha felt quite embarrassed as her body forced her to revert back to Jaya with equal effort, if not more, in the battle of their tongue and lips.

Jaya: "Gosh! Rekha you kiss so nicely. You even taste sweet."

Rekha could not look at Jaya or Amit in their eyes. She was feeling too shy.

Jaya: "Don't feel so shy, be normal dear."

Amit: "I must say that if you keep acting so shy, you might end up being roughed up by us. You look so much sexier."

Rekha's head dug into her chest out of shyness.

What happened next was something which was something out of control. Amit pulled her head up firmly and started to kiss her, Jaya jumped in between. Jaya's addition made it so very spicy that all the three were lost in their own respective world of fantasies. All that happened was some hot kissing with loads of saliva licking, mini battle of tongues and shortness of breath. The three of them ended up laughing as no one wanted the kissing to stop and their lungs forced them to stop for the much needed oxygen break.

Jaya and Rekha both were squirming as they felt their crotch area being fondled by Amit at the same time. The idea that both of them were being felt at the same time had some uniqueness in the minds of the respective girls and it did trigger some heavy moaning.

Amit: "Whores, a man cannot just dream of anything more than you two. You are the sexiest ones indeed."

Rekha was once again out of control hearing the word "whore". It felt as if something always took over her hearing the word, some kind of a whore spirit. Overtaken by her desire for an orgasm, she got aggressive. She stood in front of Amit, took his hand and guided to the place which craved attention. She felt his other hand on her body too. Some part of her was happy that he had left Jaya and was giving her all the attention. Amit quite easily, with Rekha's assistance, found his way to her clitoris. The lighter his rub was on her clitoris, the more she moaned and screamed out of pleasure. At one point, she had to bend and put her hands on his shoulders for support.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jaya could see that Rekha had reached a point of no return and decided to make her move. She slid her hand into Rekha's panties from the back side. Jaya slid her finger all the way to her anus. She gently let it lay there, for Jaya to get used to it. Amit stopped the movement of his fingers and Jaya took over.

Amit: "Rekha, what is it you feel?"

Rekha felt cheap, felt whorish and felt in another realm - experiencing the pangs of sensation from the endless nerves of her anus which was being stimulated by Jaya. She was short on words. She took his hands and pleaded him to continue what he was doing. The reason for pleading him was also due to the fact that she was in no mood to answer any of his questions. Jaya placed a finger on her anus and moved it gently in circular motion. Rekha could not help but moan with every move Jaya and Amit's fingers made.

Rekha's heart sunk as she felt Jaya's finger trying to intrude inside her anus. She tightened her anus to stop Jaya from doing so. What Rekha did not know was that she unknowingly increasing the intensity of her own orgasm. Jaya understood Rekha's apprehension. She did not insert her finger into Rekha's anus. She kept on moving her finger and feeling every bit of Rekha's anus.

It took only a few minutes before Rekha got hit by one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Her legs felt like jelly bean as she experienced the first wave of orgasm. Her head felt dizzy and she was forced to sit on Amit's lap for support. Rekha was totally lost in sensations of the different kind. She bit her lips as she realized that it had been a while since she had cum and she was still sitting in his lap while her ass was being fondled by Jaya.

Amit (whispered into her ears): "I think it is about time you lost your panties."

Shyness once again enveloped her as she felt Amit's fingers lowering her panties.

Jaya: "I think Amit you should swap places with me. Wouldn't you like to lick her ass? After all, you have fantasized about it so much."

Rekha visibly chocked. Some part of her felt damn dirty, deep inside. She was like a robot in their hands, not that she felt bad about it. By the time she realized what was happening, she was sitting in the lap of Jaya. Rekha could not help but hug Jaya. She was feeling too shy and did not want Jaya to look at her when Amit licked her ass. Amit was sitting on the floor, worshiping the ass he had dreamt of so badly. He cherished the sight in front of him. He felt her toned, flawless ass for some time with his fingers, caressing her ass would be a better word. Rekha was glad that she had dropped her so called limits.

Rekha was in different realm. Everything was exciting her. Amit's touch was as it is exciting, even being embraced by Jaya was exciting her. To add fuel to her fire, she felt Amit's kiss on her ass. The sensations were something she had not felt before. She hugged Jaya tighter. Jaya just laughed and put her hand on her back. She pulled up Rekha's t-shirt and unhooked her bra. Rekha moaned in response. Jaya made Rekha lean back so her t-shirt and bra could be removed. Amit was not only cherishing kissing her ass, his finger was gently feeling her over flowing cunt. One could safely say that the only smell in the room was sex smells.

Jaya removed Rekha's t-shirt and bra. She removed her long t-shirt as well. She positioned Rekha's nipples on hers and hugged her with all her warmth. It was a sight which was too much for Amit to bear. He put out his taught tongue on to the quivering anus and let it rip havoc on Rekha. The warmth of Jaya's embrace and the out of world licking down below were making her feel so very hot. Amit's tongue delivered some expert flicks and licks to her ass. His fingers were gently massaging her clitoris and her over wet cunt. Seeing her state of over excitement, Amit understood she was quite close to another orgasm of the extraordinary kinds.

Rekha felt so very submissive in the expert hands of Amit and Jaya. She simply surrendered herself to their handling and her own desires. Amit had moved his hand away from Rekha's cunt onto Jaya's cunt. After all, she too deserved attention.

Rekha (whispered in Jaya's ears): "Please rub my clitoris. Please, please, please."

Jaya gave her trade mark naughty giggle and slid her fingers on to Rekha's clitoris. Rekha had never been so horribly excited before. Rekha never knew that her anus was going to give her pleasures of such kinds. She had touched her anus before but the way Amit handled her was making her experience nothing less than heaven.

Jaya: "Amit, don't you dare make her cum before me."

Her words made one and all moan. His hands started to work furiously on Jaya and his tongue started to wreck havoc on her anus.

Jaya: "Rekha, kiss me to bliss darling."

Rekha reciprocated. Her own body was already on fire. They both cummed in each other's arms, with Amit's assistance obviously. They spent some time in each other's arms, Amit joined them. Jaya left Rekha and was now kissing Amit.

Jaya: "Her ass tastes good on your mouth. I wonder how it will taste on your dick."

Rekha was shocked, literally shocked, to hear Jaya saying such words. They had a ring of cheapness to them and damn exciting at the same time. Amit was totally lost with Jaya, kissing each other. Rekha felt jealous and wanted some part to do with Amit. She unzipped his shorts and released his cock. It was glistening with a lot of precum. Precum was oozing like a small flow of stream kinds. Rekha made her trademark move and started to rub his overflowing precum on to his knob. Amit's whole body quivered as Rekha expertly went on. Jaya's kissing shifted from his lips to his dick. Rekha also wanted some part of the action and she too went down. Both of them started to clean his dick together. Amit oozed another mini stream of precum seeing them licking him together.

Amit: "You both better give me full access to your respective ass and asshole."

Rekha and Jaya adjusted their positions so Amit could do what he wanted.

Jaya: "Ready for something bigger and harder Rekha?"

Rekha just nodded her head to convey her consent.

Amit placed each of his hand on Rekha's and Jaya's ass and started to massage them. His fingers made way to their asshole as they were licking his dick and balls to ecstasy. Amit told Rekha to lick his balls so she would have to bend more and it would give him proper access to her asshole. Jaya was slowly working his dick. She knew it well that too much of stimulation would make him cum in seconds.

Rekha was taken over by the musky smell of his balls. She kept on licking it. She could see Jaya teasing his dick at the same time. Her ass was on fire, besides her body. His fingers started to prod at the gateway of her asshole, slowly pushing it in. Rekha felt odd, a bit of pain as an inch of his finger was inside. Her muscles were not letting his fingers move much. He told her to relax by taking a few deep breaths and let go of her apprehension. She complied and within seconds she felt another inch of his finger invade her virgin ass. The way her ass muscles clamped his fingers was making her damn excited within. She felt something strange for the first time, she felt as if an orgasm was building up. It was something she had never experienced. Amit now started to slow move his finger in and out. Every movement was making her shriek in excitement. The effect of his fingering was being felt by his balls. She gave his balls a bit of her teeth but in a very teasing way. Jaya knew that Amit was beyond control now and she took his cock all the way into her mouth. Amit pushed his finger all the way into Rekha's ass as he released his warm seed in Jaya's mouth. He let his finger stay deep in her ass. It felt as if his finger had been baked in an oven. To add to Rekha's woes, Jaya got up and spat out his cum on to her asshole.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jaya: "Now that you have the lubricant, finger her to ecstasy my love."

It was just the trigger Amit wanted. Rekha was the one repenting. His fingering was rough and deep and so was her orgasm. She thanked God for inspiring her to have shed her limits. She was already calculating how his dick would invade her ass.

Jaya: "It is time we shift our action to the bedroom. Before that, Rekha you need to be prepared for something bigger."

Jaya unzipped the backpack and took out a small toy. It was a butt plug. She also ripped open a small sachet. The whole room filled up with the smell of strawberry. She told Rekha to go doggie style so her asshole could be lubricated. She lubricated the butt plug with the lubricant as well. Rekha felt so cheap and whorish once again, as she complied.

Jaya: "You might feel a pinching sensation at the muscles of your rim as the butt plug goes in. You also might feel cold because of the metallic thing but it will only last for a few minutes. I like the cold feel against my hot skin."

Rekha: "Aaah. A bit slowly please."

Rekha's cursed Jaya as she inserted the butt plug into her ass. Besides pain, she felt damn full inside. Amit and Jaya started to make way to their room. Rekha followed, walking with the butt plug was giving her odd but funny sensations. The friction, as she walked, was making her damn horny.

Jaya (inside the room): "Rekha, get into the doggie pose again."

Rekha felt quite cheap inside as she followed her friend's orders. Before Rekha could understand what Jaya would do, Jaya replaced the butt plug with her finger. Rekha enjoyed the new sensations so very much that she could help but scream out like a slut in heat. The screams of ecstasy turned to painful kinds as Jaya started to work with two fingers on her asshole. Jaya kept on working both her fingers for some time before she took out another butt plug from her backpack. The new butt plug was thicker and longer than the one before. Rekha got the idea quite clearly that Jaya was preparing her ass for Amit's dick. Rekha took some time and lots of deep breaths to get adjusted to the new butt plug.

Amit and Jaya started to eat each other out on the bed. Rekha was mesmerized to see them doing sixty-nine. He was eating her out with a passion like never before and she was going all soft on him. The flow was perfect, the sync was perfect and so was the titillation. Rekha could not just sit and watch them. Her eyes were gleaming with passion and ideas. Amit's face was towards her, he took his fingers out of Jaya's ass - as if he was telling Rekha that she could finger Jaya. Rekha wanted to experience everything related to reaming and eagerly joined in. Rekha lubricated her finger with Amit's saliva which was overflowing from her cunt. She placed her finger on her anus and played with her anus for some time.

Jaya: "Rekha, are you nails sharp?"

The dialogue made Rekha blush further as she understood the intricacy of the dialogue. She checked her nails before she inserted it a bit into her asshole. Rekha was mesmerized at the way her finger was being churned by Jaya's rim muscles. The heat inside was almost burning her finger. Rekha took it as a positive sign and let her finger travel deeper into her ass. The whole room was filled with the guttural moans of Jaya as soon as Rekha started to rhythmically move her finger in and out of her ass. Amit's licking had gone soft. Amit stooped licking for a second and told Rekha to introduce another finger into her puckered up asshole. Rekha added another finger. Rekha was surprised at how easily her two fingers were now inside Jaya's asshole. Jaya's ass and cunt were on fire. Her build up could be clearly understood seeing the fastened rhythm of her hip movements. In the next few minutes, she collapsed on the bed as endless waves of orgasm hit her.

Amit now shifted places and removed the butt plug from Rekha's ass.

Rekha: "Plunder my ass Amit. Fuck me hard please."

Amit: "Not so fast. You will have it in good time. What is the rush?"

Amit inserted his finger into her gaping asshole. Rekha was yelping out of pleasure feeling his tongue work its magic.

Rekha: "Please Amit, I need a hard fuck. Please fuck me now."

The pleading in her voice had its proper effect on him. Jaya wanted to watch this for so long. He placed his knob on her asshole and started to force it gently inside her asshole.

Jaya: "Rekha, relax and take deep breaths. If you don't do so, it will be painful for you only."

Rekha was perspiring in anticipation.

Jaya lied down close to her face and told her "Eat me. It will reduce your anticipation."

Rekha was lost for words. It was the first time she was eating a girl's cunt. The sex smells were so heavenly. The whole idea was not a taboo anymore. Being a lady herself, she knew the right places to stimulate. Amit knew that Jaya would experience orgasm with minutes. After all, Jaya had fantasized about it since her college days. He was right.

Rekha had been so focused on Jaya that she had forgotten all about her ass. She came to her sense as she felt her ass being torn by something very big. Amit was trying to insert his knob into her asshole. His mushroom head was having its own problem going in. In a little, out a little. She adjusted her hips so she could give him proper access to go in all the way. Each push of his dick was taking her ass virginity away. Each push made her feel dirty inside. The dirtier she felt inside, the hornier she was getting all over.

She was so tight inside. The major problem of getting his knob into her asshole had been solved. Her rectum muscles were not making it easier for his cock to go all the way in. They gripped his dick as if they won't let his cock go in, even an inch. After much push and pull, Amit's cock was all the way in. Rekha was already giving out moans of the different kinds. Amit tried to establish a rhythm but her tight rectum muscles were giving much resistance. He adjusted her position so that when he was totally inside her ass, his balls would be nestled against her puffy vaginal lips.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Each thrust made Rekha moan sharply. He had to hold to the side of her hips to make proper movements. She was totally confused. The deep thrusts gave her pain but the movement of his cock gave her sensations like never before. Every time she tried to move away from his hard cock, he would pull her back all the way in.

They soon struck a rhythm. He ass cheeks swayed with the rhythm. The whole scene had energy of its own. Amit was finding it hard to contain his orgasm. Her asshole was totally stretched and so were her imaginations. She had totally adapted to the idea of his huge cocking reaming her to seventh heaven. The powerful sensations, as Amit reamed her hard, were unlike anything she had experienced before. She knew she was almost there. Amit reached down and rubbed her clitoris. The whole idea that she was being fucked in her ass while her pussy was being rubbed made her buck in anticipation of a never ending orgasm.

Rekha: "Make me your whore for life and fuck the hell out of my brains. Please."

It was the last words they both heard from each other as orgasms happened for both of them. Neither knew what had happened and for how long Amit had been spooning Rekha. Jaya's voice brought them back to their senses.

Jaya: "Rekha, congratulations. You are not an ass virgin anymore."

Rekha felt quite shy hearing it, she shrunk some more into Amit.

Amit: "Rekha, did I hurt you much?"

Jaya: "Just look at her face. Does it convey at all that you hurt her? It absolutely conveys otherwise.

Rekha was still reeling with the new sensations in her body. The pain was definitely their but was intermingled with more of pleasurable sensations.

Amit (kissing her): "That was absolutely unbelievable."

Rekha's face glowed hearing his words.

Rekha: "You were the one changed my opinion."

Jaya (clearing her throat): "Bitch, it was me who got you intrigued in the first place."

They all huddled into loving embrace together.

Jaya: "Amit, Rekha wanted to know how many times you can go for her in a night. Are you ready yet?"

Rekha cursed herself for asking Jaya such a question. Amit just laughed a bit and walked towards Jaya with his semi-erect dick dangling left and right. Rekha was mesmerized the way Jaya expertly handled his cock. In a matter of minutes, he was not only hard - he was pounding Jaya's cunt like an animal. Rekha found it hard to breathe - seeing the two of them making love. It was so primal, so natural and so raw.

Jaya: "Amit, it is time you give my cunt what is long overdue. Get me off please."

Rekha felt quite electric inside seeing the use of words.

Amit: "Now go doggie style whore and I will fuck you like you have been never fucked before."

Rekha: "Why don't you fuck her cheap ass Amit?"

Rekha's word added a whole new ball game to the scenario. Jaya bit her lips as Amit quite forcefully entered her ass.

Jaya: "Fuck me like a cheap whore that I am."

Amit slapped her ass as he started to move in and out of her. The sting of the slap could be heard and felt quite nicely by Jaya. Jaya moaned out of pain and ecstasy.

Rekha: "She has been trained quite nicely by you Amit. You have already cum once inside me. Going by what Jaya told me before, it seems you have quite a lot of holding power. Please fuck her cheap ass until she screams and begs you to stop."

The selection of word had the precise effect they were supposed to have. Rekha moved in next to Jaya's face. She parted her legs and did not say anything further. Jaya knew what to do.

Rekha: "Is it not what you had always wanted and dreamt of? What is stopping you cunt, go ahead eat me nicely as Amit fucks your cheap ass?"

Amit was lost in his own world of fantasies, seeing what was happening in front of him. A dream comes true at last. Rekha was lost in her own world. She did not know what to do. She wanted to watch them but at the same time Jaya's licking was making it impossible for her to watch them. The room was once again filled with the sounds of people experiencing volcanic orgasms. The three of them passed out in each other's arms.

They got up hungry and horny.

Rekha: "I am famishing, whore. I need to eat something beyond your cunt and his dick."

The three of them laughed and went down to eat something. Refreshed, revitalized and ready, they came back to the room.

Rekha and Amit were kissing and getting into the groove once again.

Rekha: "Amit, has your ass been ever licked by some cheap whore?"

The shock was quite clearly evident on Amit and Jaya's face. More Jaya than Amit, he was cherishing it. Jaya thought that Rekha was going to lick his ass.

Rekha: "Amit, between me and Jaya - who is the cheaper whore?"

Jaya did not wait for an answer. Amit had put one of his legs on the bed while standing, exposing his puckered up asshole for Jaya.

Rekha: "That's like a good whore. Now eat his ass nicely."

Amit's dick was hurting because of his raging erection. Rekha quite promptly took it into her mouth to give the much needed relief Amit wanted. Amit felt as if he might cum already. Jaya kept penetrating her tongue as far as she could in his ass while Jaya took his dick all the way in. Both of them were massaging his balls at the same time. The tightness of his balls clearly conveyed that he was absolutely ready to cum. Rekha gestured Jaya to stop and come back next to her.

Rekha: "Amit, spray both our faces with hot wads of your cum."

Those words were just the perfect trigger for Amit to cum like a monster. He did not know whether he filled their faces with his cum or what he did. All he knew was that he was totally exhausted. He lied down on the bed. After some time, he turned to look what the two of them were doing.