THE THREE SIDES OF A TRIANGLE

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Once her breathing became somewhat normal, she pulled me upon her and kissed me. I also kissed her and hugged her. My prick was again very hard and touched her swollen labia and began to nudge between them. She parted her legs further and holding my cock started rubbing it up and down her slippery vaginal slit. Her juices coated the head of my cock.

The external stimulation began to work on both of us, our breathing getting heavy, our eyes earnestly locked on to one another. I broke my gaze to look at her beautiful, young body, her pert breasts under me, heaving under her laboured breath, her pussy slightly spreading to accept the width of my shaft in its shallow valley. Ratna was beautiful. She was perfectly sexy.

I moved back to her entrance, gently nudging the small lips of her pussy open. Ratna's hands were firmly on my hips. Gently, I pushed with my hips, my cock head after much difficulty started sliding into Ratna inch by inch. Ratna yelped and winced in pain. I stopped pushing. Her cunt was tight but well lubricated with her juices. I could see tears rolling down her eyes. I gently kissed her tears away.

Once she was comfortable again, I started pushing and slowly and steadily I slid into Ratna, my weight settling onto her as her slippery pussy accepted every inch I had to offer.

Ratna put her arms around my neck, "Fuck me," she whispered into my mouth. These two words were music in my ears, as if she was offering me the honey pot filled with nectar and begging me to drink more, offering her flower for me alone.

I paused deep inside Ratna and kissed her gently, pumped her once, and then again. I could feel her vaginal muscles spreading slightly as I withdrew, and then tightening up as I squeezed into her. She was now emitting breathy moans.

Ratna hugged me tightly as I continued pumping into her, squeezing me tight as I stroked into her wet canal, her swollen flesh unable to hold back the abundance of thick juice inside her, allowing it to ooze out onto me. My stroking picked up speed as I fucked her smooth wetness, kissing her lovingly all the while. I was finally inside her. I just couldn't believe it was really happening. She was wreathing in pleasure under me, her moaning rising in pitch, her head moving from one side to the other, her eyes closed, her face glowing in ecstasy.

I could feel her vagina squeezing and pulsing all around my cock, still thrusting rapidly, still holding off its own euphoric explosion.

"Oh, god, Koushik!" she moaned. "Oh, My God!" her orgasm was at the summit. "You..." She could barely get the words out. "Yes..." It was several loud moans before she could speak again. "Koushik, yes... now, please," she breathed.

I couldn't hold on any further and began to ejaculate inside her, my cock flexing inside her cunt and answered with a shudder of her own.

Together, we arrived at the wet fruition of our incestuous love. Ratna pressed her forehead against me as she gently stroked out the last of my contractions with her hips, milking my semen into her already-saturated vagina.

We lay in the same position, head to head, for several long moments, neither of us able to speak, my cock still inside her.

As our erratic breathing began to return to normal, I slowly eased out of Ratna and hugged her lovingly. Ratna also hugged me and kissed me hungrily and said, "Thank you Koushik for giving me so much pleasure. I have had the most intense orgasm of my life. I thought I had become a lesbian, but tonight I realise that even though I love lesbian sex, but sex with a male is absolutely something different, something very special, something every girl should cherish. I now understand Geeta's urge to have sex with you."

Ratna collected her thoughts and said, "Both Geeta and I are not lesbians, still both of us have bonded and tried lesbian sex also, to relieve our sexual urges. I hope you are not repelled. It did help us, but Geeta kept telling me, sex is best with a male partner."

Ratna continued, "I can't get married, besides who will look after mother? Geeta also doesn't want to get married and leave mother. But both of us are sex starved. Like I told you, we are afraid of having a relation or affair with an outsider."

I said, "I am sure there are people who would have been ready to marry you knowing your condition and if still both of you wanted a child, could have adopted one."

She replied, "I also thought so. I knew a boy in college, and felt that I was falling in love with him. His name was Arvind. I thought, I should tell him about my medical condition and accordingly I told him about my medical problems, that I could never give birth to a child. Arvind listened to my story and asked a lot of questions and then said that he was happy that I confided in him. He was very friendly with me after that and we went out on some dates. We did not get physical, but we did smooch and felt each other over our clothes. One day he told me that he loved me and wanted to marry me. Hearing that, I was on cloud nine. I was really thankful to God for giving me so much of happiness. Then one day he told me that he intended to go into business. I asked Arvind, what business he was planning to enter into. Arvind told me that first he wanted to get married to me and expected me to take active part in his business. I told him I had no experience in any business deals. He said that he would teach me every thing. The next day he took me out for lunch. While returning back from lunch, outside the restaurant, Arvind told me that in his business, I would be working with some more girls. He further said, 'we will open a sex centre and earn a lot of money. Legally you will be my wife and also you can entertain other males without fear of getting pregnant. I have contacts and can make you a super high class call girl.' I just left him outside the hotel, took a taxi and returned home. He was not the only person; others propositioned me for casual sex also."

She further said, "I seriously thought about those lewd propositions and was on the verge of consenting to have sex with an aged man, whom we call Ramesh uncle, when by chance Geeta and I started satisfying each other."

I asked, "How did that episode start?"

Ratna