Adultery Story of Priyanka, the Slut by strtlr69

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Oh God!! Don't stop, that feels so good."

Her words were making it quite impossible for me to control myself. I needed a release and fast. An idea sprung up my mind. Revenge of torturing her could be quite satisfying.

I picked her up in my arms and gently slid her down on the sofa. I observed that she loved the way I picked her up. I guess she got turned on by my strength (point duly noted).

"Brother, Do u mind coming near us?"

Rahul did not like it because he was only a few jerks away from an orgasm but he still came near us.

"Priyanka, do you mind opening up my pants?"

Everyone was blushing and burning hard inside.

"Come here Rahul. Let's get ourselves compared by Priyanka."

The suggestion did hit the right spots. The difference between our cocks wasn't much. Rahul was an inch longer than me and I was an inch thicker than him. It was a sight which is hard to describe in words. Priyanka sat beneath us, with our cocks in each of her hand. She was in a total different zone. She looked like a slut supreme.

One could see the hunger in her eyes. She was enjoying herself endlessly as she teased our dangling cocks in front of her. My foot instinctively touched her crotch. It sparked something deep inside her. It felt, looking at her, as if her inner slut had been turned loose.

She left our cocks for a second and teasingly removed her panties. Her panties stuck onto her crotch for a bit. Both of us, me and Rahul, were speechless seeing her sluttiness. It was quite a sight to observe. She looked nothing less than the seductress of the highest order.

She reversed her panties and gently put it on my throbbing cock. I think it is needless to mention that she put that very portion on my cock which was touching her cunt. My imaginations were running wild. I was shaking like never before. I knew it would be hard for me to stand straight if I came. I was forced to put my hands on the wall for support. She bloody well knew what she was doing. Rahul was mesmerized to see her skills being used on a cock which was not his.

"Priyanka, cup his balls please."

All hell broke loose as she did the same. I shot streams after streams of hot wad onto her panties. I was totally zoned out but I wanted to see what she did with Rahul's cock.

She took her panties and placed it on Rahul's dick - the dry side.

"How does it feel - knowing that Rakesh had cum some 4 inches away on these very panties?"

All hell broke loose once again, this time for Rahul. I am sure he must have felt the same feeling, if not more. Rahul and I came to senses as we both heard Priyanka's moans fill up the room. She was rubbing herself to ecstasy with our cum (from her panties).

It was my turn to watch. Priyanka came, quite strongly. Her crotch was totally smeared with our jizz. She lay spent near the sofa. Her eyes opened as she felt movement on her labia. Rahul had joined her.

"Priyanka, you have made me so happy today. I am the luckiest husband alive."

She kissed his cheek "Wish you knew Rahul how blessed and lucky I feel right now."

I could not understand the depth of their love and feelings but one thing I knew for sure - it was not a moment to barge into.

"Rahul, rub me hard baby."

Rahul complied, his finger movements picked up pace.

"I feel so dirty. I feel so sluttish. I feel so complete."

Those were her last words before her shrieks filled up the room. Boy, did she come hard.

I slipped out towards the washroom. I wanted them to catch up on things that had just happened. It was a big shift in their life, mine too. We all needed to digest what we had just happened between us.

We spent the next hour, sitting together - pin drop silence and alcohol flowing freely.

I boldly asked "Any regrets?"

Both of them did not say a word. I felt a shade nervous.

"Guys, its Christmas time - There's love in the air, let's dance."

I suggested this to lighten up the situation. It just turned things back towards what had just happened between us.

Rahul and Priyanka danced for a bit while I watched them. I sipped on my poison and envied Rahul as they danced. I guess the longing must have been evidently clear looking at me, especially with the hard on I was sporting.

I observed that Rahul and Priyanka danced quite closely. If they had any problem with what had happened before, neither showed any signs of it. The cheek to cheek kind of dance was making it even harder for me. I am sure Rahul too must have been feeling it.

I observed that Rahul deliberately pulled up her nighties - time to time. He also did things which made her curves abundantly clear to me. However, he never made any attempt to kiss her. It was too much for me to bear so I decided it was time for me to go bold on them.

"Rahul, I think you did not strip her completely for me. Do you mind continuing what you had started?"

The smile on Rahul's face clearly conveyed that his efforts had paid off. Quite obviously, Priyanka wasn't complaining either.

Rahul, in a shaking voice, asked me "What would you like me to do?"

"I would like to know what you have in mind."

Priyanka stood sluttily hearing our conversation. She whispered something into Rahul's ear which made him moan. Rahul gently turned her to face me.

He started to gently pull up her nightie. Her beautiful thighs were exposed to my voyeurs delight. Priyanka swayed suggestively to the music being played in the background. She turned away to face Rahul and whispered something once more. Rahul pulled up her nightie once again to show that scorching ass of hers. A rush of blood hit the three of us at the very same time.

"Rahul, remove the nightie now."

Rahul, with shaking hands, removed them. Oh God, her selection of bra was so perfect. The underside looked to be satin or silk kinds and the lace on her cup made her look so damn sexy. The bra was hiding her nipples perfectly and yet exposed them mildly at the same time too.