12-06-2023, 07:35 AM
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“Oh, Aishwarya!” Looking up Alia was looking past him and waving at someone. “Babe look, it’s Aishwarya,” Alia said to Ranbir. Ranbir turned around, and walking towards them next to the hostess was Aishwarya Rai. Aishwarya had a big smile and was waving back at Alia. Aishwarya was wearing a short violet dress with silver heels.
“Oh my god, hi,” Aishwarya said as she came over to their table. Alia got up and the two women hugged.
“Congratulations on getting married!”
“Thank you, I was hoping I would run into you after my husband said he met you today.”
“Oh, he told you about that?” Aishwarya looked at Ranbir with her eyebrow raised.
“Yup. Just about how we met at the bar and talked a bit,” Ranbir said making sure Aishwarya knew the story he told.
“So, who are you here with?” Alia asked.
“Oh, no one. I’m just here alone on vacation. Wanted to get away while I had time between projects.”
“That’s nice, but you shouldn’t have to eat alone. Why don’t you join us?”
“Really? You don’t mind?” Alia insisted Aishwarya joined them until she agreed. Ranbir in the meanwhile did not like how this was going. More to the point, Ranbir didn’t know if Aishwarya was just here just by coincidence or if it was to tease/torture him. The hostess moved the three of them over to a larger table. Alia sat across the table from Ranbir and Aishwarya sat between them. They ordered drinks first, both women ordered a sex on the beach, and he got a mojito, with a bottle of wine to come when their food arrived.
“So how was the wedding?” Aishwarya asked.
“Oh my god, it was amazing!” Alia pulled out her phone and began showing off some of the pictures and telling her about the details. The two were totally engrossed in details and went back and forth for a while.
“Wow sounds like it was perfect,” Aishwarya said.
“Well, it had a few bumps,” Ranbir finally said.
“What bumps? My sister?” Alia asked knowing what he was talking about. “It wasn’t that bad, and it was a little funny.”
“I still say she did it on purpose. She may deny it, and you may not believe it, but I’m telling you that she hates being in your shadow.”
“Wait, what are you two talking about,” Aishwarya spoke up.
“Alia gave the actor of the movie at our wedding a blowjob in the bathroom, and about halfway through his mic came on,” Ranbir explained. “Suddenly through the speakers, they could hear his heaving breathing her slurping on his dick. It took five minutes before anyone knew what the sound was or where it was coming from.” Aishwarya burst out laughing, and Ranbir also couldn’t help but laugh a bit.
“Well at least the actor enjoyed himself at the wedding” Aishwarya laughed
“Not as much as a couple of my husband’s groomsmen did,” Alia said.
“I still don’t get why you invited Deepika to the wedding,” Ranbir said.
“Because I didn’t think she’d actually accept, and I wanted to rub my wedding in that bitch’s face” Alia replayed.
“Deepika?” Aishwarya questioned.
“Grande.”
“Oh, this must be good. I gotta hear this.”
“She fucked three of his groomsmen,” Alia said bluntly.
“Bullshit!” Aishwarya yelled.
“No bullshit,” Ranbir told her. Ranbir took out his phone, opened a group chat, and handed it over to Aishwarya. “Just scroll down and you’ll see the photos.”
“Oh wow,” Aishwarya said as she scrolled.
“Yup two different guys during the wedding, and then all 3 in a hotel room afterward.”
“I still don’t get why she thought I’d care about her having sex with them. But she definitely made their night.”
“Wait, I thought you said she took 3 guys back to the hotel room, I only see two,” Aishwarya said as she scrolled through the pictures.
“Third guy is taking the picture,” Ranbir told her.
“Right, that makes sense,” Aishwarya asked if Ranbir had any photos of the wedding and Ranbir told her yes and where to find them. In general, it was all a very normal time. The only thing that was out of the ordinary was Alia was drinking a little more than usual. By the time our dinner and the wine arrived both women were on their third sex on the beaches.
“So how did you guys meet,” Aishwarya asked. Ranbir knew Alia enjoyed telling the story, but it was also an edited version of the story that she liked to tell.
“Well, we went to the same gym and would see each other around, but never talked to one another. Then one night when I was leaving my car wouldn’t start, and he happens to be leaving as well and helped me out. He drove me home that night, drove me back the next day, and helped me find a good mechanic.” She left out the part where Ranbir asked her to flash him her tits as repayment for the ride and they ended up having sex in my car. “Then for the next few months, they hung out a bit.” They were somewhere between friends with benefits and booty calls who’d occasionally grab dinner or see a movie together. “Then one morning something happened, we started fighting and both finally admitted we had real feelings for one another.” What happened was Ranbir ran into her sister at a club one night, we got drunk and ended up hooking. Alia found us both passed out naked on a lounge chair by her pool, my morning wood still inside her sister. “And ever since then, we’ve been together and totally in love.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet.”
“Yeah, it is,” Alia said looking his way and rubbing her foot along his leg under the table. Dinner continued and by the time they finished eating Alia was drunk. She continued to rub against his leg periodically. Twice she fully pressed her foot up against his crotch. After our plates were taken away Aishwarya ordered chocolate lava cake and a bottle of champagne,
“Oh one more thing,” she told the waitress “charge the whole dinner to my room.”
The waitress nodded and walked back to the kitchen.
“Aishwarya, you didn’t have to do that,” Ranbir said. “It’s nothing, consider it a wedding gift.”
“That’s so sweet,” Alia said.
“I gotta tell you, Alia, I didn’t earlier, but I am starting to get why you married him.”
“What’s not to like? He’s handsome, he’s supportive, he’s funny, and the sex is great.”
“Alia!” Ranbir objected, but she and Aishwarya just laughed.
“What, I’m not telling her anything I haven’t already told my friends,” Alia explained.
“So you’ve been enjoying your honeymoon,” Aishwarya asked Alia.
“Oh yeah,” Alia gulped the rest of her wine. “Some guys brag about being able to go all night and whatever, but he really can. Ever since he got past the ‘oh wow I’m banging a celebrity’ phase, you know what I’m talking about?” Aishwarya nodded in response. “Well, ever since then it’s been so good. Not that it wasn’t good before, but after, WOW.” Alia started to giggle.
“Well, that’s nice to know.” Aishwarya placed her hand on his thigh. “You two really do seem to be in love though.”
“We are.” Alia reached across the table and took hold of Ranbir hand. “I’m so comfortable and trusting of him. I gotta tell you if he were some of the other exes I’d be totally threatened by you. You are exactly hit type,” Alia told Aishwarya.
“I don’t have a type” Ranbir disagreed.
“Are you kidding? The first time Ranbir met her your Mom said I was so your type. And last Christmas she showed me pictures of some of her old girlfriends. All of them beautiful between 5’5” and 5’8” slender athletic bodies, boobs between a ‘B’ and a ‘C’, with a least a bit of an ass but nothing too big. Heck, I think I was only the second white girl in the group and some people think I’m just a white girl.”
“It does sound like you have a type.” Aishwarya looked at Ranbir and said. Under the table, however, she had moved her hand up his thigh. Ranbir was about to say something, but Aishwarya pulled back as a server arrived with our dessert and champagne.
“Look, I should at least let you two have desert alone,” Aishwarya said as she stood up from the table. Alia told her that she didn’t need to leave, but Aishwarya said it’s fine. As she left she said “I hope I see you again soon,” all the while looking right at him. Alia didn’t notice this, but Ranbir did. The two of them ate desert alone, and when they finished they headed back up to their room. Ranbir told Alia to bring the bottle of champagne with them since they both only had a single glass and it was already paid for.
After dinner, Alia was very drunk and very horney. They made out passionately in the elevator. By the time they got to their floor, Alia had her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist. Ranbir carried her that way down the hallway to their room. Ranbir had to stop kissing Alia so he could see where he was going, so she started kissing biting his neck. She seemed very intent on giving hum a series of hickies.
When they got to their room he put her down and they quickly left a trail of clothing to the bedroom. Once they reached it, Ranbir was naked and Alia was left in nothing but her boots. She stood there still hold the champagne bottle. Ranbir took the bottle from her and he began pouring some of it down her chest. Alia quickly sucked in her breath as she felt to cool bubbly liquid run down her skin. Ranbir did his best to drink it off her as he poured. Sucking it off her tits, chest, and stomach. Ranbir then gently pushed her so she fell backward onto the bed, her legs still hanging off the edge. Ranbir filled her belly button with champagne, did a body shot off her, and then repeated the process a few times. When he was satisfied he dropped down to his knees on the floor in front of the bed and poured the rest of the champagne all over his wife’s pristine pussy. Alia moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around his neck as he began lapping up the bubbly off her vulva. When Ranbir could taste not more champagne, Ranbir spread apart her lips and buried his tongue into her pussy.
From day one he have loved eating out Alia, and he loved listening to the moans she makes when he do it. Since that day Ranbir had learned a lot tricks of her body and knew what she liked and when she liked it. Ranbir knew when was the right moment to move up to her clit and to suck on it, when it flick it with his tongue, when to rub her clit and when to finger her, and on a rare occasion when she wanted her nipples tweaked. That’s how five minutes after first sticking his tongue into her, He was now working towards her second orgasm. Ranbir had his lips on her clit while he used two fingers to finger her. Ranbir had Alia holding her legs up to her torso, keeping her thighs wide apart. Between the booze and the bliss, Alia was lost in her own little world. Ranbir sucked on and flicked her clit while his finger blasted her. Ranbir could hear her moans quickening. He knew she was getting close. Ranbir moved his mouth away and placed his thumb up against her clit. Ranbir then used his arm as a jackhammer as he fingered her. He soon had her cumming, but he didn’t slow down. He kept on going. The room filled with the sound of wet skin slapping as his hand and her pussy was now covered in her juices. Ranbir knew he was getting close and a minute later his wife screamed and began squirting like a fire hydrant. Alia rarely ever squirted, but when she was drunk and really, really horney it was possible. When it was over Ranbir took his hand away and stood up over Alia.
“Fuck me, seriously?” Ranbir said as he looked upon Alia naked, well pleased, body. Ranbir had apparently done too good of a job because she had passed out on the bed. Knowing from experience she was not going to wake up until morning. Ranbir now stood at the end of the bed with a dick as hard as steel, and nowhere to put it. He mean he could just go ahead and have sex with her anyway. They both had sex with the other before while the other was asleep or passed out, and with little guilt at all. However, something about doing it to his wife on our honeymoon didn’t feel right. Ranbir decided to just call it a night and take care of himself, but first he had to tuck Alia into bed. Ranbir took off her boots and then picked her up and slipped her under her covers. When she was safely settled he put two bottles of water and some Excedrin on her nightstand, Ranbir then went over to the couch, opened his laptop, and started to type in one of hus favorite free video sites.
As the site loaded he suddenly heard a text on his phone. Ranbir had no clue who could be texting him. It was 1 AM where he was, Ranbir so that meant it was extremely early in the morning on the west coast. When he opened the text it was pictures of two fingers holding open pussy lips of a pussy he recognize really well from his up close view this past afternoon. It also came with a note that read “in case you’re interested in a midnight snack” along with her room number. The name of the saved contact was ‘Beach Buddy’.
Ranbir quickly texted back “When did you save your number to my phone?” She quickly texted back three messages.
“Wow, that was a fast response. What happens to can go all night? Also, you should really pay more attention to your phone when you hand it to strangers.”
Ranbir knew he shouldn’t respond. Between the picture, He was sent and the memory of this afternoon, Ranbir had more than enough material to get him off before bed. Ranbir knew this in his head, but it wasn’t the head on his shoulders that was doing the thinking at the moment. Ranbir texted back, “She said I could last all night, she never said that she could.”
“Aww, poor baby. Why don’t you come up and we can talk about it? Or if you don’t want to talk, I’m sure we can find something else to do.” Ranbir thought about texting her back, but he knew there was no point. The moment he answered her text he knew how this was going to end. Ranbir took his phone, slipped on some shoes, put on some gym shorts and a t-shirt. Ranbir made his way to the room number he had been given and knocked on the door. Ranbir waited for a minute and the door finally opened.
“You win. Let’s do this” Ranbir said as he pushed past her and entered the room.
“You could sound a little more excited,” Aishwarya said as she closed and locked the door. She had her hair down and appeared to only be wearing a pink silk robe. “I mean…” Ranbir didn’t let her finish. Ranbir pulled her to him and slipped his tongue into her mouth. After momentarily being caught surprised by his action, Aishwarya started kissing Ranbir back. Ranbir pinned her against the wall and they continued to make out, Ranbir's hands roamed all over her body. Aishwarya began lifting his shirt and they broke off their kissing.
“Am I excited enough for you now?” Ranbir asked as he took off his shirt and pressed up against her a little more, making sure she could feel his hard cock against her. Aishwarya gave a dirty little giggle as she felt him against her.
“Oh, those are new,” Aishwarya said as she could now see the marks Alia left along his neck.
“Yeah, Alia can be a little aggressive when she drinks, though I think she’ll be as surprised as you are in when she wakes up in the morning.”
“Really, she that out of it?”
“Oh yeah. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen her that drunk.”
“Good, then she’ll never know if I give you a few of my own.” Aishwarya raised up and began biting and sucking on the side of Ranbir's neck, meanwhile he slipped his hand under her robe and found her wet pussy. Somehow her pussy felt even smoother than it had just hours earlier on the beach.
“We should take this to the bedroom,” Aishwarya seductively whispered into his ear when she was satisfied with the work she had done to his neck. Ranbir eagerly agreed and stepped back and let her lead the way. She took a couple of steps then stopped and looked back over her shoulder at him. Ranbir then watched as her rope slowly slipped off her shoulders before falling to the floor. Ranbir almost began to drool as the ass the first got him to notice her at the bar was now on full display for him.
Aishwarya laughed as she saw the pure lust in his eyes and then ran off to the bedroom. Ranbir kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants as he chased after her. When he got there he saw her smiling brightly as she sprawled out on the bed. As Ranbir looked up her long shapely legs he noticed something different between her legs.
“You shaved,” Ranbir said as he crawled onto the bed. Her landing strip from earlier today was now gone.
“I hoping tonight would be a special night. Care to see how it feels…with your tongue?” she asked.
“Normally I’d love to, but I’ve had enough foreplay today.” Remembering how she looked when he first saw her in that cabana, Ranbir knew exactly how he wanted her. Ranbir picked up one of her legs and lifted it straight up into her air as he moved in between her legs. Taking his cock he rubbed it against her already wet and freshly shaved twat. Once Ranbir's dick was nice and wet he pushed forward. Aishwarya moaned and her eyes rolled back as she felt his cock head pierce her. Ranbir slid all the way inside and enjoyed the feeling of her tight warm pussy around his dick. Her pussy felt different but just as good as his wife. Ranbir soon slowly started to build up tempo.
“Ummmm….yyyeeeessss… give it to me. Harder. Faster,” Aishwarya pleaded. Ranbir was not there for slow sensual love-making like what him and Alia had done the night prior. Ranbir was there to fuck and Aishwarya wanted him there to get fucked. As a result, He soon had the bed shaking as Ranbir pounded Aishwarya's pussy with his cock. Ranbir still had one of Aishwarya’s legs pressed up against his chest, pointed straight up as he banged her and looked down at her.
“Tell me you want me,” Aishwarya begged.
“I want you.”
“Tell me what you want to do to me.”
“I want to fuck you so hard that at worst you will have problems walking tomorrow, and at best you end up shattering your pelvis.”
“Fuck yeah!” she called out. Looking down at her, Ranbir found his eyes locked on her breast, glistening with sweat, and her hard nipples. They looked so tempting, he couldn’t resist anymore. Moving her leg down Ranbir sat with his legs out and pulled her on top of him. Aishwarya wrapped her arms and legs around him and he lowered his head to her chest. Now in the lotus position, we continued to fuck as Ranbir's mouth toyed with her nipple. Aishwarya was loving it. She pressed his head firmly against her tits as she bounced on his lap, only ever loosening her grip on his head as he switched from the right one to the left and vice versa.
“I’m so close,” she moaned. “Lay back, let me take over.” Ranbir did what she asked and laid down on the bed. She put her hand on his chest, leaned forward and let the hips do the rest. Those years of performing on stage had really done her well as she moves her hips quickly. Her moans and breath quickened he knew she was getting close, Ranbir put his hands on her hips as she rode him until she finally came all over his cock. As she came, Ranbir pulled her hips all the way down his pole. With his dick all the way buried in orgasming Aishwarya Rai, Ranbir let go himself and shot his load deep into her.
“Oh wow,” Aishwarya moaned as she dropped to his chest. Ranbir took a minute to catch his breath and then rolled them over. Ranbir was still hard inside Aishwarya and ready to go again. With Aishwarya on her back, He moved to his knees again and put Aishwarya Rai legs on his shoulders.
“Gawd, Alia wasn’t lying about you was she,” Aishwarya said as he began fucking her again.
“Nah-uh, we’ve just gotten started,” Ranbir told her as his dick pumped in and out of her. His previous load now leaking out of her as he fucked her. They fucked like this for a while longer. She came again as he rubbed her clit and she played with her nipples as they fucked. Ranbir knew he was getting close again, but he still had time.
“Roll over, I wanna do it from behind,” Aishwarya happily obliged. She made some comment about how all guys want to with her, but Ranbir wasn’t really listening. Ranbir was watching as she rolled over and instead if getting on all fours, she moved to the top of the bed and grabbed the headboard and stuck out her ass. Ranbir quickly moved in behind her and slammed his dick back into Aishwarya. Ranbir loved watching her ass jiggle as they fucked.
“Remember earlier,” Aishwarya said through gritted teeth as she looked back at him, “My ass. Stick your finger in my ass.” Ranbir gave his finger a long suck, Ranbir could still taste Alia on it, making it nice and wet.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Aishwarya yelled as she fucked her and fingered her ass. “You can fuck my ass you know. I got lube in the nightstand. You can stick your big, hard, married dick in my ass. When was the last time Alia let you do that?” Ranbir gave Aishwarya’s ass a hard slap for insulting Alia, and because an ass like hers is hard not to spank
“The morning after our wedding actually. Right before they had brunch with her parents and friends. As for the lube, they won’t need that.” Ranbir kept pounding her. Aishwarya’s ass quivered as she climaxed once again. As Ranbir felt his cum rising from his nut sack, Ranbir pulled out of the co-start Aishwarya. With one hand pumping his dick, Ranbir used the other to spread her ass cheeks. With his dick pointed at his target, Ranbir came all over her puckered asshole.
When he finished cumming he did not waste much time. Ranbir used his cock to spread his cum all over her asshole before he started to push the head into her. Aishwarya let out a loud groan as his cock head slipped in and then moaned as she pushed back, letting more and more of his dick into her. Ranbir began banging her in the ass, though at a slower pace than before. At first, just to loosen her up a bit, but after a little while, it was just because he was physically exhausted. Ranbir's cock and head were willing, but his body just couldn’t keep up with the fucking he had given Aishwarya before. Even still they went at it for a few minutes. Ranbir gave her tight ass a few more smacks. Ranbir could see his red handprint starting to show up on her.
Feeling him slowing down Aishwarya once again decided to take command of the situation. Again having his lay flat on his back, she then got something from her nightstand before mounting him reverse cowgirl. Ranbir watched as she pointed his cock towards the ceiling and then lowered her ass down on his dick. Aishwarya looked back at him as she started bouncing her ass on his dick. Ranbir then heard the sound of something vibrating and Aishwarya began crying out louder than ever. She had pulled out her vibrator and was using it to toy with her clit as she fucked her as with his hard-on. Aishwarya came two more times before he finally painted her colon with his third load of the night.
When it was over Ranbir stayed down on the bed and caught his breath. Aishwarya got down and cuddled up next to Ranbir. They stayed like this in silence for about 10 minutes. Ranbir knew what he had just done was wrong, and Alia would be devastated if she ever found out, but god damn he would have done it all over again. Alia was right, Aishwarya was his very much his type and she was also a hell of a fuck. Looking over at the clock it was now getting to be early morning and Ranbir knew he had to leave. Ranbir told Aishwarya he needed to use her shower and she said okay. Ranbir turned on the water and began to soap up when Aishwarya, still naked, walked into the bathroom with his clothes and put them on the counter. Instead of then heading back to bed, she then opened the shower door and got in with him. She stood behind him and washed his back. Ranbir could feel her breast press into his back, as she began reaching around washing his cock. Soon enough she had him hard again and she blew him once again until he came all over her face. She then said goodbye and went to bed. Ranbir finished up in her shower, got dressed, and snuck back to my room. It was passed 6:30 am when he got back to hus room. Thankfully Alia was still passed out and looked like she had hardly moved since he tucked her in. Ranbir then stripped off his clothes, got back into his honeymoon bed and wrapped himself around his wife, before drifting off into a deep well-needed sleep
THE END....!
“Oh, Aishwarya!” Looking up Alia was looking past him and waving at someone. “Babe look, it’s Aishwarya,” Alia said to Ranbir. Ranbir turned around, and walking towards them next to the hostess was Aishwarya Rai. Aishwarya had a big smile and was waving back at Alia. Aishwarya was wearing a short violet dress with silver heels.
“Oh my god, hi,” Aishwarya said as she came over to their table. Alia got up and the two women hugged.
“Congratulations on getting married!”
“Thank you, I was hoping I would run into you after my husband said he met you today.”
“Oh, he told you about that?” Aishwarya looked at Ranbir with her eyebrow raised.
“Yup. Just about how we met at the bar and talked a bit,” Ranbir said making sure Aishwarya knew the story he told.
“So, who are you here with?” Alia asked.
“Oh, no one. I’m just here alone on vacation. Wanted to get away while I had time between projects.”
“That’s nice, but you shouldn’t have to eat alone. Why don’t you join us?”
“Really? You don’t mind?” Alia insisted Aishwarya joined them until she agreed. Ranbir in the meanwhile did not like how this was going. More to the point, Ranbir didn’t know if Aishwarya was just here just by coincidence or if it was to tease/torture him. The hostess moved the three of them over to a larger table. Alia sat across the table from Ranbir and Aishwarya sat between them. They ordered drinks first, both women ordered a sex on the beach, and he got a mojito, with a bottle of wine to come when their food arrived.
“So how was the wedding?” Aishwarya asked.
“Oh my god, it was amazing!” Alia pulled out her phone and began showing off some of the pictures and telling her about the details. The two were totally engrossed in details and went back and forth for a while.
“Wow sounds like it was perfect,” Aishwarya said.
“Well, it had a few bumps,” Ranbir finally said.
“What bumps? My sister?” Alia asked knowing what he was talking about. “It wasn’t that bad, and it was a little funny.”
“I still say she did it on purpose. She may deny it, and you may not believe it, but I’m telling you that she hates being in your shadow.”
“Wait, what are you two talking about,” Aishwarya spoke up.
“Alia gave the actor of the movie at our wedding a blowjob in the bathroom, and about halfway through his mic came on,” Ranbir explained. “Suddenly through the speakers, they could hear his heaving breathing her slurping on his dick. It took five minutes before anyone knew what the sound was or where it was coming from.” Aishwarya burst out laughing, and Ranbir also couldn’t help but laugh a bit.
“Well at least the actor enjoyed himself at the wedding” Aishwarya laughed
“Not as much as a couple of my husband’s groomsmen did,” Alia said.
“I still don’t get why you invited Deepika to the wedding,” Ranbir said.
“Because I didn’t think she’d actually accept, and I wanted to rub my wedding in that bitch’s face” Alia replayed.
“Deepika?” Aishwarya questioned.
“Grande.”
“Oh, this must be good. I gotta hear this.”
“She fucked three of his groomsmen,” Alia said bluntly.
“Bullshit!” Aishwarya yelled.
“No bullshit,” Ranbir told her. Ranbir took out his phone, opened a group chat, and handed it over to Aishwarya. “Just scroll down and you’ll see the photos.”
“Oh wow,” Aishwarya said as she scrolled.
“Yup two different guys during the wedding, and then all 3 in a hotel room afterward.”
“I still don’t get why she thought I’d care about her having sex with them. But she definitely made their night.”
“Wait, I thought you said she took 3 guys back to the hotel room, I only see two,” Aishwarya said as she scrolled through the pictures.
“Third guy is taking the picture,” Ranbir told her.
“Right, that makes sense,” Aishwarya asked if Ranbir had any photos of the wedding and Ranbir told her yes and where to find them. In general, it was all a very normal time. The only thing that was out of the ordinary was Alia was drinking a little more than usual. By the time our dinner and the wine arrived both women were on their third sex on the beaches.
“So how did you guys meet,” Aishwarya asked. Ranbir knew Alia enjoyed telling the story, but it was also an edited version of the story that she liked to tell.
“Well, we went to the same gym and would see each other around, but never talked to one another. Then one night when I was leaving my car wouldn’t start, and he happens to be leaving as well and helped me out. He drove me home that night, drove me back the next day, and helped me find a good mechanic.” She left out the part where Ranbir asked her to flash him her tits as repayment for the ride and they ended up having sex in my car. “Then for the next few months, they hung out a bit.” They were somewhere between friends with benefits and booty calls who’d occasionally grab dinner or see a movie together. “Then one morning something happened, we started fighting and both finally admitted we had real feelings for one another.” What happened was Ranbir ran into her sister at a club one night, we got drunk and ended up hooking. Alia found us both passed out naked on a lounge chair by her pool, my morning wood still inside her sister. “And ever since then, we’ve been together and totally in love.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet.”
“Yeah, it is,” Alia said looking his way and rubbing her foot along his leg under the table. Dinner continued and by the time they finished eating Alia was drunk. She continued to rub against his leg periodically. Twice she fully pressed her foot up against his crotch. After our plates were taken away Aishwarya ordered chocolate lava cake and a bottle of champagne,
“Oh one more thing,” she told the waitress “charge the whole dinner to my room.”
The waitress nodded and walked back to the kitchen.
“Aishwarya, you didn’t have to do that,” Ranbir said. “It’s nothing, consider it a wedding gift.”
“That’s so sweet,” Alia said.
“I gotta tell you, Alia, I didn’t earlier, but I am starting to get why you married him.”
“What’s not to like? He’s handsome, he’s supportive, he’s funny, and the sex is great.”
“Alia!” Ranbir objected, but she and Aishwarya just laughed.
“What, I’m not telling her anything I haven’t already told my friends,” Alia explained.
“So you’ve been enjoying your honeymoon,” Aishwarya asked Alia.
“Oh yeah,” Alia gulped the rest of her wine. “Some guys brag about being able to go all night and whatever, but he really can. Ever since he got past the ‘oh wow I’m banging a celebrity’ phase, you know what I’m talking about?” Aishwarya nodded in response. “Well, ever since then it’s been so good. Not that it wasn’t good before, but after, WOW.” Alia started to giggle.
“Well, that’s nice to know.” Aishwarya placed her hand on his thigh. “You two really do seem to be in love though.”
“We are.” Alia reached across the table and took hold of Ranbir hand. “I’m so comfortable and trusting of him. I gotta tell you if he were some of the other exes I’d be totally threatened by you. You are exactly hit type,” Alia told Aishwarya.
“I don’t have a type” Ranbir disagreed.
“Are you kidding? The first time Ranbir met her your Mom said I was so your type. And last Christmas she showed me pictures of some of her old girlfriends. All of them beautiful between 5’5” and 5’8” slender athletic bodies, boobs between a ‘B’ and a ‘C’, with a least a bit of an ass but nothing too big. Heck, I think I was only the second white girl in the group and some people think I’m just a white girl.”
“It does sound like you have a type.” Aishwarya looked at Ranbir and said. Under the table, however, she had moved her hand up his thigh. Ranbir was about to say something, but Aishwarya pulled back as a server arrived with our dessert and champagne.
“Look, I should at least let you two have desert alone,” Aishwarya said as she stood up from the table. Alia told her that she didn’t need to leave, but Aishwarya said it’s fine. As she left she said “I hope I see you again soon,” all the while looking right at him. Alia didn’t notice this, but Ranbir did. The two of them ate desert alone, and when they finished they headed back up to their room. Ranbir told Alia to bring the bottle of champagne with them since they both only had a single glass and it was already paid for.
After dinner, Alia was very drunk and very horney. They made out passionately in the elevator. By the time they got to their floor, Alia had her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist. Ranbir carried her that way down the hallway to their room. Ranbir had to stop kissing Alia so he could see where he was going, so she started kissing biting his neck. She seemed very intent on giving hum a series of hickies.
When they got to their room he put her down and they quickly left a trail of clothing to the bedroom. Once they reached it, Ranbir was naked and Alia was left in nothing but her boots. She stood there still hold the champagne bottle. Ranbir took the bottle from her and he began pouring some of it down her chest. Alia quickly sucked in her breath as she felt to cool bubbly liquid run down her skin. Ranbir did his best to drink it off her as he poured. Sucking it off her tits, chest, and stomach. Ranbir then gently pushed her so she fell backward onto the bed, her legs still hanging off the edge. Ranbir filled her belly button with champagne, did a body shot off her, and then repeated the process a few times. When he was satisfied he dropped down to his knees on the floor in front of the bed and poured the rest of the champagne all over his wife’s pristine pussy. Alia moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around his neck as he began lapping up the bubbly off her vulva. When Ranbir could taste not more champagne, Ranbir spread apart her lips and buried his tongue into her pussy.
From day one he have loved eating out Alia, and he loved listening to the moans she makes when he do it. Since that day Ranbir had learned a lot tricks of her body and knew what she liked and when she liked it. Ranbir knew when was the right moment to move up to her clit and to suck on it, when it flick it with his tongue, when to rub her clit and when to finger her, and on a rare occasion when she wanted her nipples tweaked. That’s how five minutes after first sticking his tongue into her, He was now working towards her second orgasm. Ranbir had his lips on her clit while he used two fingers to finger her. Ranbir had Alia holding her legs up to her torso, keeping her thighs wide apart. Between the booze and the bliss, Alia was lost in her own little world. Ranbir sucked on and flicked her clit while his finger blasted her. Ranbir could hear her moans quickening. He knew she was getting close. Ranbir moved his mouth away and placed his thumb up against her clit. Ranbir then used his arm as a jackhammer as he fingered her. He soon had her cumming, but he didn’t slow down. He kept on going. The room filled with the sound of wet skin slapping as his hand and her pussy was now covered in her juices. Ranbir knew he was getting close and a minute later his wife screamed and began squirting like a fire hydrant. Alia rarely ever squirted, but when she was drunk and really, really horney it was possible. When it was over Ranbir took his hand away and stood up over Alia.
“Fuck me, seriously?” Ranbir said as he looked upon Alia naked, well pleased, body. Ranbir had apparently done too good of a job because she had passed out on the bed. Knowing from experience she was not going to wake up until morning. Ranbir now stood at the end of the bed with a dick as hard as steel, and nowhere to put it. He mean he could just go ahead and have sex with her anyway. They both had sex with the other before while the other was asleep or passed out, and with little guilt at all. However, something about doing it to his wife on our honeymoon didn’t feel right. Ranbir decided to just call it a night and take care of himself, but first he had to tuck Alia into bed. Ranbir took off her boots and then picked her up and slipped her under her covers. When she was safely settled he put two bottles of water and some Excedrin on her nightstand, Ranbir then went over to the couch, opened his laptop, and started to type in one of hus favorite free video sites.
As the site loaded he suddenly heard a text on his phone. Ranbir had no clue who could be texting him. It was 1 AM where he was, Ranbir so that meant it was extremely early in the morning on the west coast. When he opened the text it was pictures of two fingers holding open pussy lips of a pussy he recognize really well from his up close view this past afternoon. It also came with a note that read “in case you’re interested in a midnight snack” along with her room number. The name of the saved contact was ‘Beach Buddy’.
Ranbir quickly texted back “When did you save your number to my phone?” She quickly texted back three messages.
“Wow, that was a fast response. What happens to can go all night? Also, you should really pay more attention to your phone when you hand it to strangers.”
Ranbir knew he shouldn’t respond. Between the picture, He was sent and the memory of this afternoon, Ranbir had more than enough material to get him off before bed. Ranbir knew this in his head, but it wasn’t the head on his shoulders that was doing the thinking at the moment. Ranbir texted back, “She said I could last all night, she never said that she could.”
“Aww, poor baby. Why don’t you come up and we can talk about it? Or if you don’t want to talk, I’m sure we can find something else to do.” Ranbir thought about texting her back, but he knew there was no point. The moment he answered her text he knew how this was going to end. Ranbir took his phone, slipped on some shoes, put on some gym shorts and a t-shirt. Ranbir made his way to the room number he had been given and knocked on the door. Ranbir waited for a minute and the door finally opened.
“You win. Let’s do this” Ranbir said as he pushed past her and entered the room.
“You could sound a little more excited,” Aishwarya said as she closed and locked the door. She had her hair down and appeared to only be wearing a pink silk robe. “I mean…” Ranbir didn’t let her finish. Ranbir pulled her to him and slipped his tongue into her mouth. After momentarily being caught surprised by his action, Aishwarya started kissing Ranbir back. Ranbir pinned her against the wall and they continued to make out, Ranbir's hands roamed all over her body. Aishwarya began lifting his shirt and they broke off their kissing.
“Am I excited enough for you now?” Ranbir asked as he took off his shirt and pressed up against her a little more, making sure she could feel his hard cock against her. Aishwarya gave a dirty little giggle as she felt him against her.
“Oh, those are new,” Aishwarya said as she could now see the marks Alia left along his neck.
“Yeah, Alia can be a little aggressive when she drinks, though I think she’ll be as surprised as you are in when she wakes up in the morning.”
“Really, she that out of it?”
“Oh yeah. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen her that drunk.”
“Good, then she’ll never know if I give you a few of my own.” Aishwarya raised up and began biting and sucking on the side of Ranbir's neck, meanwhile he slipped his hand under her robe and found her wet pussy. Somehow her pussy felt even smoother than it had just hours earlier on the beach.
“We should take this to the bedroom,” Aishwarya seductively whispered into his ear when she was satisfied with the work she had done to his neck. Ranbir eagerly agreed and stepped back and let her lead the way. She took a couple of steps then stopped and looked back over her shoulder at him. Ranbir then watched as her rope slowly slipped off her shoulders before falling to the floor. Ranbir almost began to drool as the ass the first got him to notice her at the bar was now on full display for him.
Aishwarya laughed as she saw the pure lust in his eyes and then ran off to the bedroom. Ranbir kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants as he chased after her. When he got there he saw her smiling brightly as she sprawled out on the bed. As Ranbir looked up her long shapely legs he noticed something different between her legs.
“You shaved,” Ranbir said as he crawled onto the bed. Her landing strip from earlier today was now gone.
“I hoping tonight would be a special night. Care to see how it feels…with your tongue?” she asked.
“Normally I’d love to, but I’ve had enough foreplay today.” Remembering how she looked when he first saw her in that cabana, Ranbir knew exactly how he wanted her. Ranbir picked up one of her legs and lifted it straight up into her air as he moved in between her legs. Taking his cock he rubbed it against her already wet and freshly shaved twat. Once Ranbir's dick was nice and wet he pushed forward. Aishwarya moaned and her eyes rolled back as she felt his cock head pierce her. Ranbir slid all the way inside and enjoyed the feeling of her tight warm pussy around his dick. Her pussy felt different but just as good as his wife. Ranbir soon slowly started to build up tempo.
“Ummmm….yyyeeeessss… give it to me. Harder. Faster,” Aishwarya pleaded. Ranbir was not there for slow sensual love-making like what him and Alia had done the night prior. Ranbir was there to fuck and Aishwarya wanted him there to get fucked. As a result, He soon had the bed shaking as Ranbir pounded Aishwarya's pussy with his cock. Ranbir still had one of Aishwarya’s legs pressed up against his chest, pointed straight up as he banged her and looked down at her.
“Tell me you want me,” Aishwarya begged.
“I want you.”
“Tell me what you want to do to me.”
“I want to fuck you so hard that at worst you will have problems walking tomorrow, and at best you end up shattering your pelvis.”
“Fuck yeah!” she called out. Looking down at her, Ranbir found his eyes locked on her breast, glistening with sweat, and her hard nipples. They looked so tempting, he couldn’t resist anymore. Moving her leg down Ranbir sat with his legs out and pulled her on top of him. Aishwarya wrapped her arms and legs around him and he lowered his head to her chest. Now in the lotus position, we continued to fuck as Ranbir's mouth toyed with her nipple. Aishwarya was loving it. She pressed his head firmly against her tits as she bounced on his lap, only ever loosening her grip on his head as he switched from the right one to the left and vice versa.
“I’m so close,” she moaned. “Lay back, let me take over.” Ranbir did what she asked and laid down on the bed. She put her hand on his chest, leaned forward and let the hips do the rest. Those years of performing on stage had really done her well as she moves her hips quickly. Her moans and breath quickened he knew she was getting close, Ranbir put his hands on her hips as she rode him until she finally came all over his cock. As she came, Ranbir pulled her hips all the way down his pole. With his dick all the way buried in orgasming Aishwarya Rai, Ranbir let go himself and shot his load deep into her.
“Oh wow,” Aishwarya moaned as she dropped to his chest. Ranbir took a minute to catch his breath and then rolled them over. Ranbir was still hard inside Aishwarya and ready to go again. With Aishwarya on her back, He moved to his knees again and put Aishwarya Rai legs on his shoulders.
“Gawd, Alia wasn’t lying about you was she,” Aishwarya said as he began fucking her again.
“Nah-uh, we’ve just gotten started,” Ranbir told her as his dick pumped in and out of her. His previous load now leaking out of her as he fucked her. They fucked like this for a while longer. She came again as he rubbed her clit and she played with her nipples as they fucked. Ranbir knew he was getting close again, but he still had time.
“Roll over, I wanna do it from behind,” Aishwarya happily obliged. She made some comment about how all guys want to with her, but Ranbir wasn’t really listening. Ranbir was watching as she rolled over and instead if getting on all fours, she moved to the top of the bed and grabbed the headboard and stuck out her ass. Ranbir quickly moved in behind her and slammed his dick back into Aishwarya. Ranbir loved watching her ass jiggle as they fucked.
“Remember earlier,” Aishwarya said through gritted teeth as she looked back at him, “My ass. Stick your finger in my ass.” Ranbir gave his finger a long suck, Ranbir could still taste Alia on it, making it nice and wet.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Aishwarya yelled as she fucked her and fingered her ass. “You can fuck my ass you know. I got lube in the nightstand. You can stick your big, hard, married dick in my ass. When was the last time Alia let you do that?” Ranbir gave Aishwarya’s ass a hard slap for insulting Alia, and because an ass like hers is hard not to spank
“The morning after our wedding actually. Right before they had brunch with her parents and friends. As for the lube, they won’t need that.” Ranbir kept pounding her. Aishwarya’s ass quivered as she climaxed once again. As Ranbir felt his cum rising from his nut sack, Ranbir pulled out of the co-start Aishwarya. With one hand pumping his dick, Ranbir used the other to spread her ass cheeks. With his dick pointed at his target, Ranbir came all over her puckered asshole.
When he finished cumming he did not waste much time. Ranbir used his cock to spread his cum all over her asshole before he started to push the head into her. Aishwarya let out a loud groan as his cock head slipped in and then moaned as she pushed back, letting more and more of his dick into her. Ranbir began banging her in the ass, though at a slower pace than before. At first, just to loosen her up a bit, but after a little while, it was just because he was physically exhausted. Ranbir's cock and head were willing, but his body just couldn’t keep up with the fucking he had given Aishwarya before. Even still they went at it for a few minutes. Ranbir gave her tight ass a few more smacks. Ranbir could see his red handprint starting to show up on her.
Feeling him slowing down Aishwarya once again decided to take command of the situation. Again having his lay flat on his back, she then got something from her nightstand before mounting him reverse cowgirl. Ranbir watched as she pointed his cock towards the ceiling and then lowered her ass down on his dick. Aishwarya looked back at him as she started bouncing her ass on his dick. Ranbir then heard the sound of something vibrating and Aishwarya began crying out louder than ever. She had pulled out her vibrator and was using it to toy with her clit as she fucked her as with his hard-on. Aishwarya came two more times before he finally painted her colon with his third load of the night.
When it was over Ranbir stayed down on the bed and caught his breath. Aishwarya got down and cuddled up next to Ranbir. They stayed like this in silence for about 10 minutes. Ranbir knew what he had just done was wrong, and Alia would be devastated if she ever found out, but god damn he would have done it all over again. Alia was right, Aishwarya was his very much his type and she was also a hell of a fuck. Looking over at the clock it was now getting to be early morning and Ranbir knew he had to leave. Ranbir told Aishwarya he needed to use her shower and she said okay. Ranbir turned on the water and began to soap up when Aishwarya, still naked, walked into the bathroom with his clothes and put them on the counter. Instead of then heading back to bed, she then opened the shower door and got in with him. She stood behind him and washed his back. Ranbir could feel her breast press into his back, as she began reaching around washing his cock. Soon enough she had him hard again and she blew him once again until he came all over her face. She then said goodbye and went to bed. Ranbir finished up in her shower, got dressed, and snuck back to my room. It was passed 6:30 am when he got back to hus room. Thankfully Alia was still passed out and looked like she had hardly moved since he tucked her in. Ranbir then stripped off his clothes, got back into his honeymoon bed and wrapped himself around his wife, before drifting off into a deep well-needed sleep
THE END....!
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