23-08-2022, 04:53 PM
Chapter-3
Next day, after Yash went to office; I skipped over to my closet and choose a light floral summery dress that beautifully emphasized my best assets, hugging my body in all the right places and ended right below my butt. The face that it only had two strings holding it up around my neck eliminated the need for a bra and kept me from feeling uncomfortable in the heat. Smiling, I brushed out my dark hair that ended mid-waist and proceeded to slip on a lacy thong underneath my dress. Reaching Sajid’s place (Oh…I forgot to mention that the construction of one floor was completed and one of the owner has shifted his goods so that he can gift it to their newly wedded daughter, as Sajid and the other helped the owner to shift and decorate the flat…the owner gave the keys to Sajid saying he will be sending more in goods in couple of days) I knocked on the door, only to find it unlocked. I let myself in and locked the door behind me.
The flat was big and well decorated. I found Sajid sitting on the kitchen table as if he owned the place and smiled at him before leaning into press my lips against his, to which he responded with a soft groan and a squeeze to my behind. “My doll…I love the dress…you look gorgeous….” He grinned pressing soft kisses to my jawline.
“Thank you…I think you’d love what I’ve underneath this dress even more though…” I said setting my purse on the table, pushing my hair behind my ear before looking at him with a soft smirk.
“Oh…Can I see?” Sajid raised a playful eyebrow, his large, warm hand already gripping my thigh, he licked his lips before smirking.
“What’s the hurry, babe…you can feel it for now…” I shook my head, a teasing smile curving my lips. Sajid’s pupils dilated as he leaned in closer, his hand making an upwards descent on my thighs as he gently pushed them apart “Is that an invitation?”
“Won’t you offer me anything to drink?” I shrugged, determined to keep up my act of nonchalance. Sajid removed his hand from my thigh, where his fingers had just begun to graze the hem of my dress and got up from his chair to retrieve two cans of juice from the fridge along with a couple of packets of snacks. I licked my lips, eyeing the prominent veins in his hands as he set my can down in front of me before popping it open with one hand and sliding it towards me.
“Drink…” he grinned.
“I thought you were going to bend me over this table…and fuck my brains out…” I said, rolled my eyes, crossing my legs defiantly as I presses the can to my mouth taking a long swig.
“I’ll…but I’m waiting for some other goods to be shifted by my boys…” Sajid replied.
“Oh…so what let them come…and if you wish I can blow them too…” I replied.
“You wouldn’t dare…” He said.
“Oh…I would…” I replied back, Sajid was behind me before I could even finish my sentence and was lifting me off the chair to push me flat against the smooth tabletop. One strong hand on my lower back to keep me from moving around too much, he lifted my dress with his other hand. My core clenched as I felt his gaze on my dripping heat where I was certain that I’d soaked my panties through with my juices and I tried to stand up; but he pushed me down again, this time landing a resounding smack against my naked butt cheek.
Heat flourished underneath my sensitive skin and I felt myself grow wetter as he pressed himself closer between my legs, roughly pulling me against himself to grind into me. My mouth dry, I gasped when I felt something cool touching the slightly tingly skin off my butt cheek and I realised he was holding his juice can against it to soothe the burn. I looked back to smile at him seductively before he smirked and landed another harsh smack on my other side, combining the action with a particularly hard thrust against my dripping core.
“Ugggghhhh…” I let out a sigh, instinctively spreading my legs to allow him easier access.
“You’re such a slut for me…” Sajid said and pulled down my panties with one smooth tug and plunged two fingers against my throbbing pussy, stroking the wetness before speaking again “Your greedy little cunt for myself…look…how well it’s taking my fingers…clenching exactly like a pretty little hole…that’s eager to be fucked…”
“Ohh…fuck…” I groaned, bucking my hips to meet the thrusts of his fingers as my legs trembled from the rapidly building orgasm. Sajid was going to make me cum in less than ten minutes of my being alone with him and I couldn’t help but tremble with anticipation. Closing my eyes, I prepared myself for some extra rough fingering now that Sajid knew I was close, but what happened next had my orgasm spiraling out of control as my body shook violently at the sound of the door clicking open. Frantic, my eyes shot to the door and I found myself unable to take my eyes of the four guys, all of whom filles into the living room one after the other carrying furniture, smug smirks lighting up their faces as Sajid continued to pound his fingers into me; adding in another finger right in front of them.
I let out a sharp moan of pleasure as I saw them edging closer, my breathing growing erratic as their eyes visibly darkened at the scene in front of their eyes. My only consolation was that from their vantage point they couldn’t really see my bare pussy or Sajid’s fingers going in and out of me, but I doubted that my flushed face, my body bent over the table and Sajid’s powerful motions that were causing my body to rock with every thrust, left anything to imaginations.
“Sorry guys…let me finish up this bitch right here…she’s a horny mess right now…” Sajid chuckled from behind me, his thumb massaging my clitoris as my body convulsed, my knees threatening to give out underneath me. I groaned; a lewd noise ricocheted around the room as he smacked my pussy.
I looked at them in the eyes, I moaned as my orgasm hit me hard, somehow sheer vulgarity of the situation making me even more horny than before. I noticed that Ashraf, Sajid’s friend was eyeing me hungrily, his eyes scanning over my parted lips and down to my cleavage where my breasts threatened to fall out of the confines of my low-cut dress.
“Hi….” I smiled at them as brightly as I could and smiled even more when Sajid gave my right boob an appreciative squeeze, before stepping away to tell them where to put the furniture’s. I straightened a little to pull my panties on when Sajid spoke “Just take them off…I’m not done with you yet…” I noticed all of his guys eyes were still fixed on me, some of them even sported hard-ons that they made no effort to hide.
My nipples hardened under the seductive gazes travelling over my body and with a small jolt, I realised that my dress was not in place and they were all probably getting a really good view of my pussy. I pulled my dress as far down as it would go and blushed as Ashraf smirked.
“That’s your bitch?” Maqbool gestured to me before turning to Sajid.
“Yep…that’s my slut to fuck…” Sajid grinned, turned to me, beckoning me closer “Come here slut…gibe me your panties and introduce yourself to the guys…” he kissed my temple affectionately.
I made sure to hug all the guys and kiss their cheeks before going to stand beside Sajid, not all having missed the way each of them had brushed their hands against my chest or ass before letting me go. And apparently, Sajid had notices it too, he just didn’t seem to mind it though. My cheeks flushed as risqué thoughts invaded my mind. Had he deliberately planned this so he could finger fuck me in front of his guys…does he really want me to be slut to fuck.
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Next day, after Yash went to office; I skipped over to my closet and choose a light floral summery dress that beautifully emphasized my best assets, hugging my body in all the right places and ended right below my butt. The face that it only had two strings holding it up around my neck eliminated the need for a bra and kept me from feeling uncomfortable in the heat. Smiling, I brushed out my dark hair that ended mid-waist and proceeded to slip on a lacy thong underneath my dress. Reaching Sajid’s place (Oh…I forgot to mention that the construction of one floor was completed and one of the owner has shifted his goods so that he can gift it to their newly wedded daughter, as Sajid and the other helped the owner to shift and decorate the flat…the owner gave the keys to Sajid saying he will be sending more in goods in couple of days) I knocked on the door, only to find it unlocked. I let myself in and locked the door behind me.
The flat was big and well decorated. I found Sajid sitting on the kitchen table as if he owned the place and smiled at him before leaning into press my lips against his, to which he responded with a soft groan and a squeeze to my behind. “My doll…I love the dress…you look gorgeous….” He grinned pressing soft kisses to my jawline.
“Thank you…I think you’d love what I’ve underneath this dress even more though…” I said setting my purse on the table, pushing my hair behind my ear before looking at him with a soft smirk.
“Oh…Can I see?” Sajid raised a playful eyebrow, his large, warm hand already gripping my thigh, he licked his lips before smirking.
“What’s the hurry, babe…you can feel it for now…” I shook my head, a teasing smile curving my lips. Sajid’s pupils dilated as he leaned in closer, his hand making an upwards descent on my thighs as he gently pushed them apart “Is that an invitation?”
“Won’t you offer me anything to drink?” I shrugged, determined to keep up my act of nonchalance. Sajid removed his hand from my thigh, where his fingers had just begun to graze the hem of my dress and got up from his chair to retrieve two cans of juice from the fridge along with a couple of packets of snacks. I licked my lips, eyeing the prominent veins in his hands as he set my can down in front of me before popping it open with one hand and sliding it towards me.
“Drink…” he grinned.
“I thought you were going to bend me over this table…and fuck my brains out…” I said, rolled my eyes, crossing my legs defiantly as I presses the can to my mouth taking a long swig.
“I’ll…but I’m waiting for some other goods to be shifted by my boys…” Sajid replied.
“Oh…so what let them come…and if you wish I can blow them too…” I replied.
“You wouldn’t dare…” He said.
“Oh…I would…” I replied back, Sajid was behind me before I could even finish my sentence and was lifting me off the chair to push me flat against the smooth tabletop. One strong hand on my lower back to keep me from moving around too much, he lifted my dress with his other hand. My core clenched as I felt his gaze on my dripping heat where I was certain that I’d soaked my panties through with my juices and I tried to stand up; but he pushed me down again, this time landing a resounding smack against my naked butt cheek.
Heat flourished underneath my sensitive skin and I felt myself grow wetter as he pressed himself closer between my legs, roughly pulling me against himself to grind into me. My mouth dry, I gasped when I felt something cool touching the slightly tingly skin off my butt cheek and I realised he was holding his juice can against it to soothe the burn. I looked back to smile at him seductively before he smirked and landed another harsh smack on my other side, combining the action with a particularly hard thrust against my dripping core.
“Ugggghhhh…” I let out a sigh, instinctively spreading my legs to allow him easier access.
“You’re such a slut for me…” Sajid said and pulled down my panties with one smooth tug and plunged two fingers against my throbbing pussy, stroking the wetness before speaking again “Your greedy little cunt for myself…look…how well it’s taking my fingers…clenching exactly like a pretty little hole…that’s eager to be fucked…”
“Ohh…fuck…” I groaned, bucking my hips to meet the thrusts of his fingers as my legs trembled from the rapidly building orgasm. Sajid was going to make me cum in less than ten minutes of my being alone with him and I couldn’t help but tremble with anticipation. Closing my eyes, I prepared myself for some extra rough fingering now that Sajid knew I was close, but what happened next had my orgasm spiraling out of control as my body shook violently at the sound of the door clicking open. Frantic, my eyes shot to the door and I found myself unable to take my eyes of the four guys, all of whom filles into the living room one after the other carrying furniture, smug smirks lighting up their faces as Sajid continued to pound his fingers into me; adding in another finger right in front of them.
I let out a sharp moan of pleasure as I saw them edging closer, my breathing growing erratic as their eyes visibly darkened at the scene in front of their eyes. My only consolation was that from their vantage point they couldn’t really see my bare pussy or Sajid’s fingers going in and out of me, but I doubted that my flushed face, my body bent over the table and Sajid’s powerful motions that were causing my body to rock with every thrust, left anything to imaginations.
“Sorry guys…let me finish up this bitch right here…she’s a horny mess right now…” Sajid chuckled from behind me, his thumb massaging my clitoris as my body convulsed, my knees threatening to give out underneath me. I groaned; a lewd noise ricocheted around the room as he smacked my pussy.
I looked at them in the eyes, I moaned as my orgasm hit me hard, somehow sheer vulgarity of the situation making me even more horny than before. I noticed that Ashraf, Sajid’s friend was eyeing me hungrily, his eyes scanning over my parted lips and down to my cleavage where my breasts threatened to fall out of the confines of my low-cut dress.
“Hi….” I smiled at them as brightly as I could and smiled even more when Sajid gave my right boob an appreciative squeeze, before stepping away to tell them where to put the furniture’s. I straightened a little to pull my panties on when Sajid spoke “Just take them off…I’m not done with you yet…” I noticed all of his guys eyes were still fixed on me, some of them even sported hard-ons that they made no effort to hide.
My nipples hardened under the seductive gazes travelling over my body and with a small jolt, I realised that my dress was not in place and they were all probably getting a really good view of my pussy. I pulled my dress as far down as it would go and blushed as Ashraf smirked.
“That’s your bitch?” Maqbool gestured to me before turning to Sajid.
“Yep…that’s my slut to fuck…” Sajid grinned, turned to me, beckoning me closer “Come here slut…gibe me your panties and introduce yourself to the guys…” he kissed my temple affectionately.
I made sure to hug all the guys and kiss their cheeks before going to stand beside Sajid, not all having missed the way each of them had brushed their hands against my chest or ass before letting me go. And apparently, Sajid had notices it too, he just didn’t seem to mind it though. My cheeks flushed as risqué thoughts invaded my mind. Had he deliberately planned this so he could finger fuck me in front of his guys…does he really want me to be slut to fuck.
To be continued....
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