Thriller Builders Kuttiya

[slutkaran]

Chapter 6

What a sight I must have looked. I'd been in their flat for maybe only ten minutes and I was already overcome with lust, lund in my mouth, another in my hand! I felt determined that after having the courage to come here I was going to get what I wanted. I think I knew by now what it was I wanted. Randibaazi, I wanted to be used by these fucking assholes, treated like a lund sucking randi, made to jump whenever they told me, pleasure them in any way they wanted. These thoughts flapping around my head while I serviced two big dicks were however, brought to a shuddering halt.

"Iski maa ki choot, what a dirty tramp, you really weren't kidding were you!?"

The whole world seemed to stop for me. There was someone else in the flat, another woman!

I practically spat the lund out my mouth and sprang onto my feet. This was too much, wasn't it bad enough that I'd made a complete Kuttiya of myself for these two bastards, now I had an audience too!?

Standing tall, fresh faced, piercing dark eyes and straight bobbed hair, dressed in a smart skirt and blouse combo and expensive heels, she Leered at me, her eyes wide and full of wonder, her arms vertically out teapot style, seemingly delighted at having witnessed my performance thus far. She moved her head slightly to meet my gaze and looked quizzically at me. I thought she was stunningly beautiful. The radiance in her face and her eyes disarmed me completely, my shock and anger gone instantly, taken over by intrigue.

Turning to Pappu, still highly amused she said, "It's cold out here and it doesn't seem as though your friend is wearing too many clothes, bring her in!" She grinned almost mockingly at me, gesturing to us all to move into the flat.

My head in a whirl, my initial lust dissipated for now, I looked questioningly from Munna to Pappu who seemed to go along with this as they pushed me into the flat, the scene of most of my previous lund sucking antics. Obviously, this had also been part of the plan in some way.

"So, I'm Kavita...and you it seems, are a dirty, lund choosne wali randi!" she grinned, her wide, beautiful eyes burning into mine. "To explain a little, I'm Munna's ex, we only split up two weeks ago. I haven't even had time to move out properly yet. I've decided he's not good enough for me, seems plenty good enough for you though. I broke up with him because I overheard him talking to someone about a posh tart he'd banged while I was away. As we both now know, you're the posh tart. Munna and I did a deal, bring her here and I will watch you being a dirty tramp for them and maybe have some fun myself. The deal is that if he does that, I won't cut his balls off!"

The three of them chuckled. I guessed the bit about her splitting up with him was probably true, but she was obviously joking about the threat. They were just teasing and neither Kavita nor Munna seemed too pained by their recent split. I didn't know at the time whether the story was true or whether this was some pretext for some sort of orgy but she did feel comfortable in her surroundings, this definitely was also her flat.

Kavita continued, "I didn't quite believe him when he told me all about you and what you did. I have no idea what you want from these Whore mongers but here you are, in our flat, tits out, no panties, sucking lund before you are even in the flat...and you've even brought them pizza and beer!" She snorted, stooping low and clapping her hands in delight as my face burned with embarrassment. She was evidently excited and delighted that she'd acquired a toy to play with and games to play.

"Anyway, I'm interested in this, I'm going to watch," she said, settling herself down on one of the sofas, folding her legs underneath herself. She patted her skirt down neatly over her legs and helped herself to a slice of pizza as if she was settling down to watch a film, a porn flick obviously!

"On your knees again Kuttiya and open your legs wide. Munna, I want you to lie on the floor and suck her cunt, it's the only thing you were ever good for! Pappu, lund in her mouth again if you don't mind. Come on people, let's get this show on the road!" she shouted, clapping her hands in mock excitement. All three of them in hysterics at her mock film director tones.

The guys were going along with this I presumed just because it was a funny game to them and they still got to fuck me any way they wanted (or perhaps it seemed, anyway she wanted!) Perhaps they also harbored hopes that she would enjoy the show and join in, perhaps everything was all planned, at that point, I had no idea what was going on.

I stared at her initially. To be honest, I was spellbound and captivated. I'd never even considered being a Kuttiya to another woman but it seemed so right to me somehow. As I mentioned earlier, I am bisexual although I hadn't had much experience with other women at that time. I have now!

Her voice and demeanour screamed at me for obedience. She glared at me as if to say, "What you waiting for Kuttiya?" She gestured towards the floor, Munna was already lying in position, waiting for his close personal appointment with my cunt. I was obviously expected to present my cunt for Munna to suck. There was a little tension from the three. I guess none of them knew for certain how I would react to this weird development.

I was ahead of them. I didn't even think twice. I stepped over to him and straddled him, planting my knees either side of his face and lowering myself onto him. Looking across at Kavita, her eyes wide, she stared at what I was doing, her mouth open wide as if she couldn't quite believe I was going along with it all, but thrilled that I was.

Almost as soon as I'd planted my knees either side of Munna's face, I felt the electric jolt of his tongue on my clit, his rough hands pulling my choot lips apart without ceremony, his tongue swirling on my clit, his fingers ploughing into me quickly. As I started to descend into ecstasy, Pappu moved in front of me. That image, now burned onto my mind, of him zoning in on me, his face concentrated, me the prey, the willing randi to suck his dick.

He gripped his lund firmly, I watched intently as he moved toward me, moving his foreskin back and forward across that thick meaty pole, his balls sloshing underneath as he walked, me struggling in excitement being tongued and licked below. He was about to demand my mouth when Kavita barked at him, "Let me see!" her hands gesturing for him to stand to one side to my left to give her a clear view of him using my mouth. He did so, offering up his lund to me by waving it in my face and slapping my lips with it, running the shaft horizontally across my lips, whilst providing her with an unobstructed view.

"You're up again cock sucker, time to get to work, choke on it!" she roared in amusement. I obeyed almost mesmerically. Taking his shaft in my hand straight away, I opened my mouth wide in lust. I wanted him in my mouth. I took him in and sucked lustily, my lips stretched wide across his thick pole, my hand rhythmically pulling his foreskin back and forward as I stretched my tongue and mouth all across the head of his dick.

I pushed my mouth down hard but steady as I felt his huge lund head press against my throat. I heard him groan appreciatively as he felt his dick push into my throat as I gagged on it, his fingers tensing in my hair as he gripped me. I was in heaven. Even on my knees, I was unsteady, Munna was finger fucking me with three, or was it four fingers, his thumb roughly squeezing my engorged clit.

As we continued in this bizarre position, I began moaning frantically but not being able to scream as Pappu was intent on keeping my mouth full. My mouth was so full at times that my nose was pressed against his six pack of a stomach. I barely had time to imagine that lund, like a lead pipe slammed down my throat. My knees gave way in pleasure so that Munna had to prop me up from below with his hands beneath me.

I was gone, I was coming, God, I was coming - my choot exploded into a liquid mess as an orgasm shattered across my body, my whole being shaking in bliss, I imagined that I'd just discharged a few pints of come over Munna. The lund in my mouth never left me as my body convulsed, in fact, Pappu steadied my head with both hands to ensure I didn't stop. This was a recurring theme with these three -- they just ignored my orgasms and pleasure, like it was just an irrelevant by-product. They never tried to stop me coming, they just never showed any interest in it!

I couldn't see, but I really did expect Munna to be completely covered in my juice. Soon, I was covered in Pappu’s. "Ah suck it you fuckin' bitch, suck it, drain my balls dry!" he cried. I didn't need telling, besides, I wasn't so much sucking anymore as taking. Pappu was fucking my mouth, I was just trying to breathe. His pace got frantic, he almost pushed me over with the force, his lund making disgusting squelchy noises in my mouth and throat. He then pulled right out, his lund glistening with my spit.

I barely had time to look at it before a thick jet of spunk smacked against my forehead and in my hair. He seemed to cum buckets. I had it over my hair, my cheek and my nose in seconds. Just to amuse him I think, he rubbed his spewing lund head all over my lips, my chin and my cheeks and then against my nose and hair until I was nicely glazed in his sperm before I dutifully offered my mouth again, he thrust back in and I set about willingly licking all the spunk from his lund, the salty taste unpleasant to me but one I was becoming very accustomed to it.

I wanted to fall to the ground in satisfaction and rest. I was physically quite fit but mentally I already felt spent but I had no chance of rest. Kavita had obviously enjoyed the show immensely. She caught my eye and hooked her finger at me to indicate I was required to go towards her.