03-08-2019, 05:40 AM
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Friend’s girlfriend seduced
“Leaving already?”, I asked Nusrin as I watched her step out of the shower in a towel wrapped around her 36D-32-38 body. At 24, to my eyes, she is an angel with a baby face and curvy in all the right places. To some, she may seem chubby, maybe even fat. I don’t care. What I care about is that she craves my cock and that means I can enjoy her however I want, whenever I want and I couldn’t ask for more.
“Haan” she replied, “Pranjit has a dinner party today that I have to go to. Told him I will be late because of work, but it’s already 10 and I better go now at least.”
I had picked Nusrin up from the electronics store where she works as a salesgirl at 5. Dressed in a blue top and pinkish jacket above figure-hugging jeans, she looked drop-dead gorgeous. Once we got to my place, I couldn’t resist her any longer. We had undressed each other and we were in bed in a record minute.
Kissing Nusrin’s perfect lips while looking into those killer eyes always got me hard, regardless of how many times I might have already fucked her. My hands caressed her 36D breasts and pinched her nipples till they were hard. Exploring further down, I had probed her already soaking wet pussy and finger-fucked her.
Eating her after her first orgasm was among my favorites and she knew it. Turning around to sit on my face, she proceeded to suck my 10” cock. We came in each others’ mouth after I enjoyed probing her tight little pussy with my tongue for a good 15 minutes.
From experience she knew I was just getting started and as we embraced and kissed, I was hard again. Entering her, I fucked her missionary, filling her tight pussy with my 8” cock. I’d been fucking her almost everyday now and yet, the tightness of her pussy never failed to amaze me. I grunted as her pussy muscles clutched my hardness and drew it in. Before long, I was moving in and out of her.
“aah….aah…..aah….aah…” Nusrin moaned with every thrust, making me want to go harder and deeper.
I knew from past experience that she wasn’t far from cumming. My cock rubbed her g-spot with every thrust, driving her closer and closer to her orgasm. As I watcher her build up, I plowed her harder and deeper, filling her completely with my hardness.
“Oh yes, I am cumming….YESSSSSSSSS!!!!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH” she screaming, shaking all around my hardness and cumming vigorously.
“Oh fuck!!!” I shouted, thrusting myself as deep as I could go and erupted in her, shooting load after load of my cum in her.
We had barely caught our breaths when Nusrin looked at me with naughtiness in her eyes. “Again”, she said getting on top and we did it again Cowgirl style and we had just finished yet another round of fucking. God she made me cum over and over again. After fucking her four times in four hours, I was aching to fuck her again and tried to talk her out of going.
“Why do you keep up that farce Nusrin?” I asked, “You know party means drinks and once he’s drunk, he will want a fuck. Why do you have to put up with a guy who thinks you – of all people — are fat?”
“I can’t afford a place of my own. You don’t want me to move in. Compromise karna padta hai yaar.” She replied, searching for her clothes.
Dressed now in her purple panties, she asked, “mera bra kahan hai?”
“I am wearing it!” I replied in sarcasm. “How would I know where you tossed it?”
“You were the one who tossed it mister” she replied still searching, “you almost ripped the hooks off, as horny as you were when we got home.”
Finally finding her bra, she put it on, followed by her clothes and kissed me before rushing off to Pranjit’s place.
Now that I am lying in bed alone, this is as good a time for me to introduce myself. I am Aftab, 27 and single. Do you call yourself single if you are someone’s boyfriend? I am not sure. Well, I am Nusrin’s unmarried boyfriend – or am I? You decide. Nusrin and I have been sleeping – or rather, NOT sleeping together for the past year or so. That should make me her boyfriend right? But then, what do you call Pranjit? Who’s Pranjit? He’s the guy she lives with. Does that make him her boyfriend? The answer to which also I will let you decide. But for you to do that, you need to know our story from as far back as I can recall… so here goes.
“Problem kya hai yaar?” I asked Pranjit, who had seemed distracted and frustrated all day.
“Nusrin” he replied.
“What about her?” I asked. He had already told me about the girl he had a crush on while they were in college. Back then, she was the hottest girl that all the guys chased and had shown no interest in Pranjit though they were in the same study group and were good friends. She was seeing another guy but it all changed one day when she caught her boyfriend in bed with her best friend.
She was crying uncontrollably as Pranjit had tried to console her. One thing had led to another and they had ended up in bed. It was Pranjit’s dream come true. Slowly undressing her, he kissed every inch of Nusrin, giving special attention to her boobs and pussy. While she was still in her lacy black bra and panties, he had eaten her to an orgasm.
“Oh GOD!!!!” Nusrin had said, panting as she recovered, “He never did that to me.”
“I could do that to you all night beautiful” Pranjit had replied.
“And maybe you will?” she had asked teasing, while stroking Pranjit’s 6” erection. She proceeded to give him a blowjob and made him cum on her boobs and belly. Then she made him lick his own cum off her before letting him eat her to yet another orgasm. Finally, she had let him fuck her and had taken his cum in her pussy. After resting a while, they had fucked again, and then again before they both fell asleep again.
They started seeing each other and fucked at every opportunity till college ended and he moved to the city seeking work. They had stayed in a long-distance relationship for two years till Nusrin decided to move to the city and move in with Pranjit so she could earn more to support her younger brother’s education.
“She has changed Aftab. She’s put on weight and has become so clingy. I don’t know. Maybe we should have given it more time.” Pranjit said, barely weeks after Nusrin moved in.
Pranjit and I are pretty close friends. He is 24 and I am 27, and perhaps because I was a little senior but of the similar age, he sought me out for advice and told me almost everything about his life. Living alone, away from family in a fast-paced city can be tough on anyone and having someone you can confide in and share things with always helps. And so, we became friends and I became his “go-to” person.
“What are you saying yaar?” I replied. Was this guy crazy or what? With a girlfriend as hot as her, he called her fat!!! The guy must be blind. I had met Nusrin a few times and had to relieve myself each time. She was an absolute bomb and I had envied Pranjit ever since I had seen Nusrin with him.
“I don’t know Aftab. It’s not the same thing anymore between us.”
“Are you thinking of breaking up?” I asked, half hopefully.
“Nahin yaar”, he replied, “but I need to find a way to make her less clingy and demanding.”
Tere Mere ‘Beach’ Mein
The best time to hit the beaches in Goa is January. The Christmas and new year tourist rush is over and the weather is as pleasant as it can be. That’s when we went to Agonda in South Goa, shacked up in the coco huts for a week. As beautiful as Agonda is, I only had eyes for Nusrin – her sexy creamy legs, soaked in the pristine Goan waters, her soaked dresses clinging to her body, tempting me.
During the first couple days, I saw a side of Pranjit I didn’t know existed. For a guy who claimed to be losing interest in Nusrin, not only was he inordinately jealous, but was also extremely controlling. On more than one occasion, I had seen Nusrin sobbing alone.
Most of the guys wanted to go visit the churches of Old Goa and the historic temples– Goa is a church and temple state too after all, besides being a beach and alcohol state. A devout '., Nusrin opted out of the trip as did I. The rest had left on their rented motorcycles early in the morning. I slept in late and when I finally got up and came out, the beach was all but deserted. I saw Nusrin, dressed in a denim jacked over a pinkish dress, a Goan straw hat on her head, sitting by the water line, a bottle of beer sitting next to her. Getting a beer from the bar myself, I headed out to the beach.
“Good morning Nusrin,” I said as I approached her from behind “starting early today are we?”
“Like you aren’t?” she replied with a heartbreaking smile, eyeing the beer in my hand. The look in her eyes, the slur on the words and the way she swayed told me this wasn’t her first and that she was at least a bit tipsy already.
“Just us here by the look of it” I said sitting next to her and looking around on the deserted beach.
“Yes, some peace finally” she said with a sigh.
“You don’t sound happy” I said.
It took some coaxing, but Nusrin finally opened up and vented her frustrations about Pranjit. How she couldn’t do anything without his approval – from what she wore to what she ate and how she behaved with others. How she felt he was losing interest in her as a woman, but was starting to treat her as his possession. She wept and I held her, consoling her…and I kissed her. I expected her to push me away, but she didn’t. After the initial surprise, he leaned in, letting me kiss her. Opening her mouth, she took my tongue in her mouth and I ate her mouth hungrily. She pulled away after what seemed like an eternity.
Getting up, she started walking along the edge of the water line, away from me. After walking a few steps, she turned around, “you’re welcome to join if you want to.”
I didn’t need a second invitation and followed her, admiring the seductive sway of her hips as she walked a few steps ahead of me. Admiring her thighs as the dress was picked up by the occasional breeze and sent riding high on her legs…wishing the breeze would lift it even higher so I could get a glimpse of her panties. Admiring just about everything about this beauty, soaking her in – so near, yet out of reach.
A heavy gust of wind caught more than just her dress. She bent to make sure the dress didn’t rise past her waist but the wind caught her hat and it flew out into the water. Shrieking and giggling, she ran after it, and I ran after her. I caught up with her just when she grabbed the hat and, grabbing her by the waist, we both went down into the water.
As we were flailing around in the water, I took my chance and grabbed her leg. Pulling her to me, I ran my hand up and down the back of her thigh and ass. We both emerged out of the water, me grabbing her bum, fingers stroking the edge of her panties under her dress.
“Yeh galat hai” she said looking into my eyes, but making no effort to pull away.
“I don’t care”, I replied, “do you?”
“No” she said putting her hands around my neck and drawling me into hungry, open mouthed kiss. Her tongue found mine and she sucked it. By now, my hands were inside her panties and caressing up and down her ass crack. Reaching down into my beach shorts, she grabbed my shaft. Pulling it out, she started stroking it while continuing to kiss me.
I cupped a breast in a hand while sliding the other inside her panties on the front, finding her pussy opening and caressing it up and down. Still kissing her mouth hungrily, I entered her with two fingers and started finger-fucking her hard. She clenched my hand with her legs within a couple minutes and shook, cumming all over my fingers.
“My turn” she said, pulling my beach shorts down and taking my hardness in her mouth. I was in heaven for the next five minutes as she sucked and stroked my hardness till I came in her mouth.
A sexed out day
We walked back to my coco hut in silence, neither saying a word. I had no idea what was going through her pretty head, but I was hoping it wasn’t regret. Closing the hut door behind me, I put my arms around her and kissed her neck.
“Moti pasand hai?” she asked.
“Anyone who thinks you’re fat is blind Nusrin.” I replied unhooking her dress and pulling her to me, my already erect cock pressing into her.
She turned around, surprised at seeing me hard so soon after the blowjob she’d given me in the water. I slipped her dress over her shoulders and kissed each shoulder. Letting the dress fall to the floor, I grabbed her naked boobs in my hands and squeezed.
“I want you Nusrin” I mumbled, brushing her lips with mine.
“Take me” she mumbled back, opening her mouth and kissing me hard. I rubbed her nipples and then pinched them, making them hard before pushing her on to the bed and admiring this almost naked beauty waiting to be fucked in my bed.
Stripping off her soaked panties, I spread her legs and kissed her all around and on her pussy.
“Eat me” she moaned, thrusting her hips towards me and opening her legs wide. Opening her with my fingers, I entered her with my tongue and found her swollen clit. As I sucked and licked her clit, she started moving, guiding my tongue to places she wanted explored. Soon I was tongue-fucking her and lapping up her love juices.
“Don’t stop….don’t stop…” she kept saying hoarsely while moving faster and faster, building up to another orgasm.
“Oh yes yes YESSSSSSS!!!!!!” she creamed, grabbing my head and pulling me into her pussy as she shook and came in my mouth.
“My turn” I said once her stopped shaking and panting.
Spreading her legs, I got between her and rubbed my hardness against her opening.
“You want this?” I asked her.
“Oh yes Aftab! Fuck me ha….AAAAH.”
I thrust into her without waiting for her to complete her sentence, making her scream. Burying myself all the way inside her tight pussy, I started thrusting in and out hard, slamming all the way into her with every thrust. Faster and faster I fucked her for close to ten minutes making her cum again just as I exploded into her.
Collapsing on top of her, I kissed her pretty lips. “My fucking God, you’re AWESOME! Nusrin.” I whispered into her ear as we lay in an embrace, hands exploring each other’s sweat drenched bodies.
“You’re huge, you know that” she replied, caressing my hair. “Pranjit struggles to make me cum even once when we do it. I’ve never cum so many times in a day.”
“I am not done for the day yet”, I said, starting to move inside her again.]
“Already?” she gasped. After fucking her a few minutes that way, I asked her to get on her hands and knees and entered her from behind. I grabbed her hands behind her and holding them as leverage, started pounding her hard. What a delightful fuck this dish was! As my balls slammed against her ass cheeks, I watched her bum jiggle with each thrust making me go crazy. Within 15 minutes, I was shooting my load into her pussy again.
Exhausted and sweaty, we collapsed in a heap and fell asleep. After waking up a couple hours later, I fucked her again in the shower, and then again in my bed. It was getting close to sunset by then and worried that the rest of the gang may return any minute, we decided we had fucked enough for the day and she returned to her hut, leaving her panties behind as a souvenir for me.
While I couldn’t fuck Nusrin again during that Goa trip, our fucking became almost a daily affair after we returned. I would pick her up from the store and fuck her all evening, cumming in her over and over again till it was time for her to go home to Pranjit.
On a few occasions, she told him she was going on a three day training session out of town and we spent the 2-3 days doing nothing but fucking each other, cumming again and again. Neither of us could have enough of the other and just a 2-3 day affair every now and then wasn’t enough anymore. We wanted to test our limits and see how many days we could go on doing nothing but fucking.
Our affair gets a sexy twist
“Do we have a choice Aftab?” Nusrin asked me, while I sat on the edge of the bed, head in my hands.
“No, I guess we don’t” I replied, “If leaving was an option, I’d have said let’s just leave now.”
Nusrin had told Pranjit that she has a 10-day training program to attend and we had used that excuse to get away. After checking into the hotel, we had spent the rest of the evening and night in bed, fucking again and again before falling asleep around 5 am.
Waking up late, I had tried calling room service but the hotel phone was dead. So I had gone to the front desk to report about the phone and check about getting some food delivered to our room. The guy behind the counter this morning was a huge black guy and he had showed me glimpses of our 8-hour long fucking session from the previous night, recorded on a concealed camera in the room.
“I want a piece of that ass” he had said, “if you don’t want this plastered all over the internet. I will be there with your breakfast in 30 minutes. You can decide by then whether you want to join the fun or make it difficult for both of you.”
He was pounding away into Nusrin and she was moaning in pleasure. He had been fucking her incessantly for the past 20 minutes. From the moment he walked into the room and stripped naked, Nusrin was mesmerized by his enormous cock.
After sucking him hungrily for 10-15 minutes, he had stripped her naked and shoved his enormous weapon into her.
Nusrin shook and screamed through orgasm after orgasm while he kept drilling her. I was amazed at how a man could fuck for so long without cumming. Her pussy was totally slick from her own cum. Sensing that this was by far her biggest orgasm ever, she pushed the guy just before she came, squirting and spraying her love juice all around. He was back inside her after she stopped cumming and pounded her for a further ten minutes before cumming into her.
Totally turned on by the performance, I couldn’t help getting into the act. I fucked Nusrin’s pussy while he took a break, watching us fuck. Soon, he was stroking himself and getting hard again. Joining us, he got beneath Nusrin and entered her ass, while I drilled her pussy. Both of us fucked her through a couple orgasms, making her squirt each time. I came first, emptying my load in her pussy just minutes before she got her ass filled with cum.
“I will be back tomorrow with my friends” he winked and left.
Instead of being upset, both Nusrin and I were totally turned on by this turn of events and fucked through the day and night. The next morning, he was back with three of his friends – a Hispanic, an Asian and a Caucasian. All five of us fucked Nusrin all day and all night, filling her again and again. When one of us took a break, another would take over. For the rest of our trip days, the only breaks Nusrin got was to go to the bathroom, a quick bite here and there, and a few hours of sleep. For the rest of the time, one cock or the other was inside her pussy, drilling and filling her…or her ass, or mouth. For the first day, we tried to keep count of the number of loads of cum she’d taken and the number of times she’d orgasmed, but gave up, choosing to enjoy the fuck-fest to the fullest instead.
By the time Nusrin entered Pranjit’s place, the party was well and truly on the way. The guys were drunk and rather unruly. Pranjit was unusually abusive and belligerent, berating Nusrin for being late, not valuing him and ordering her around. She tried to keep a smiling face, not wanting to create a scene in front of all of Pranjit’s friends.
She snuck away into the kitchen making an excuse about fixing something to eat. Calling me, she sobbed her heart out, recounting how Pranjit had mistreated her ever since she walked in through the door. I tried to console her, even suggested she walks out and comes over. Within a couple minutes, I heard her name screamed on the other side and knew Pranjit was getting impatient. Disconnecting the call Nusrin filled a plate with chips and nuts and took it out to the partying guys.
For the next hour or so, she endured Pranjit’s stinging comments and the rather perverse laughter of his friends that invariably followed each comment. Before long, Pranjit passed out, having had way too much to drink. His friends though were not even thinking about leaving yet, bottle after bottle got opened and the drunk friends got increasingly rowdy and unruly. Trying to shut it out, Nusrin tried to divert her mind to the erotic evening she had with me, and to the week long fuck-fest we had enjoyed.
She doesn’t remember how or when she closed her eyes and started touching herself, lost in the memories of her time with me and on the trip. Sudden silence made her open her eyes to a group of 10-15 leering, salivating men staring at her while she masturbated.
By the time I reached Pranjit’s place, Nusrin had been stripped down to her bra and shorts. The men were pawing, licking, sucking and touching her all over. As much as she found it revolting, Nusrin was also enjoying her body being played with by so many men and was getting wet in anticipation.
Our eyes met as I walked in – and both of us smiled. This was going to be a night more intense than the days and nights we had enjoyed with five other men.
THE END
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“Leaving already?”, I asked Nusrin as I watched her step out of the shower in a towel wrapped around her 36D-32-38 body. At 24, to my eyes, she is an angel with a baby face and curvy in all the right places. To some, she may seem chubby, maybe even fat. I don’t care. What I care about is that she craves my cock and that means I can enjoy her however I want, whenever I want and I couldn’t ask for more.
“Haan” she replied, “Pranjit has a dinner party today that I have to go to. Told him I will be late because of work, but it’s already 10 and I better go now at least.”
I had picked Nusrin up from the electronics store where she works as a salesgirl at 5. Dressed in a blue top and pinkish jacket above figure-hugging jeans, she looked drop-dead gorgeous. Once we got to my place, I couldn’t resist her any longer. We had undressed each other and we were in bed in a record minute.
Kissing Nusrin’s perfect lips while looking into those killer eyes always got me hard, regardless of how many times I might have already fucked her. My hands caressed her 36D breasts and pinched her nipples till they were hard. Exploring further down, I had probed her already soaking wet pussy and finger-fucked her.
Eating her after her first orgasm was among my favorites and she knew it. Turning around to sit on my face, she proceeded to suck my 10” cock. We came in each others’ mouth after I enjoyed probing her tight little pussy with my tongue for a good 15 minutes.
From experience she knew I was just getting started and as we embraced and kissed, I was hard again. Entering her, I fucked her missionary, filling her tight pussy with my 8” cock. I’d been fucking her almost everyday now and yet, the tightness of her pussy never failed to amaze me. I grunted as her pussy muscles clutched my hardness and drew it in. Before long, I was moving in and out of her.
“aah….aah…..aah….aah…” Nusrin moaned with every thrust, making me want to go harder and deeper.
I knew from past experience that she wasn’t far from cumming. My cock rubbed her g-spot with every thrust, driving her closer and closer to her orgasm. As I watcher her build up, I plowed her harder and deeper, filling her completely with my hardness.
“Oh yes, I am cumming….YESSSSSSSSS!!!!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH” she screaming, shaking all around my hardness and cumming vigorously.
“Oh fuck!!!” I shouted, thrusting myself as deep as I could go and erupted in her, shooting load after load of my cum in her.
We had barely caught our breaths when Nusrin looked at me with naughtiness in her eyes. “Again”, she said getting on top and we did it again Cowgirl style and we had just finished yet another round of fucking. God she made me cum over and over again. After fucking her four times in four hours, I was aching to fuck her again and tried to talk her out of going.
“Why do you keep up that farce Nusrin?” I asked, “You know party means drinks and once he’s drunk, he will want a fuck. Why do you have to put up with a guy who thinks you – of all people — are fat?”
“I can’t afford a place of my own. You don’t want me to move in. Compromise karna padta hai yaar.” She replied, searching for her clothes.
Dressed now in her purple panties, she asked, “mera bra kahan hai?”
“I am wearing it!” I replied in sarcasm. “How would I know where you tossed it?”
“You were the one who tossed it mister” she replied still searching, “you almost ripped the hooks off, as horny as you were when we got home.”
Finally finding her bra, she put it on, followed by her clothes and kissed me before rushing off to Pranjit’s place.
Now that I am lying in bed alone, this is as good a time for me to introduce myself. I am Aftab, 27 and single. Do you call yourself single if you are someone’s boyfriend? I am not sure. Well, I am Nusrin’s unmarried boyfriend – or am I? You decide. Nusrin and I have been sleeping – or rather, NOT sleeping together for the past year or so. That should make me her boyfriend right? But then, what do you call Pranjit? Who’s Pranjit? He’s the guy she lives with. Does that make him her boyfriend? The answer to which also I will let you decide. But for you to do that, you need to know our story from as far back as I can recall… so here goes.
“Problem kya hai yaar?” I asked Pranjit, who had seemed distracted and frustrated all day.
“Nusrin” he replied.
“What about her?” I asked. He had already told me about the girl he had a crush on while they were in college. Back then, she was the hottest girl that all the guys chased and had shown no interest in Pranjit though they were in the same study group and were good friends. She was seeing another guy but it all changed one day when she caught her boyfriend in bed with her best friend.
She was crying uncontrollably as Pranjit had tried to console her. One thing had led to another and they had ended up in bed. It was Pranjit’s dream come true. Slowly undressing her, he kissed every inch of Nusrin, giving special attention to her boobs and pussy. While she was still in her lacy black bra and panties, he had eaten her to an orgasm.
“Oh GOD!!!!” Nusrin had said, panting as she recovered, “He never did that to me.”
“I could do that to you all night beautiful” Pranjit had replied.
“And maybe you will?” she had asked teasing, while stroking Pranjit’s 6” erection. She proceeded to give him a blowjob and made him cum on her boobs and belly. Then she made him lick his own cum off her before letting him eat her to yet another orgasm. Finally, she had let him fuck her and had taken his cum in her pussy. After resting a while, they had fucked again, and then again before they both fell asleep again.
They started seeing each other and fucked at every opportunity till college ended and he moved to the city seeking work. They had stayed in a long-distance relationship for two years till Nusrin decided to move to the city and move in with Pranjit so she could earn more to support her younger brother’s education.
“She has changed Aftab. She’s put on weight and has become so clingy. I don’t know. Maybe we should have given it more time.” Pranjit said, barely weeks after Nusrin moved in.
Pranjit and I are pretty close friends. He is 24 and I am 27, and perhaps because I was a little senior but of the similar age, he sought me out for advice and told me almost everything about his life. Living alone, away from family in a fast-paced city can be tough on anyone and having someone you can confide in and share things with always helps. And so, we became friends and I became his “go-to” person.
“What are you saying yaar?” I replied. Was this guy crazy or what? With a girlfriend as hot as her, he called her fat!!! The guy must be blind. I had met Nusrin a few times and had to relieve myself each time. She was an absolute bomb and I had envied Pranjit ever since I had seen Nusrin with him.
“I don’t know Aftab. It’s not the same thing anymore between us.”
“Are you thinking of breaking up?” I asked, half hopefully.
“Nahin yaar”, he replied, “but I need to find a way to make her less clingy and demanding.”
Tere Mere ‘Beach’ Mein
The best time to hit the beaches in Goa is January. The Christmas and new year tourist rush is over and the weather is as pleasant as it can be. That’s when we went to Agonda in South Goa, shacked up in the coco huts for a week. As beautiful as Agonda is, I only had eyes for Nusrin – her sexy creamy legs, soaked in the pristine Goan waters, her soaked dresses clinging to her body, tempting me.
During the first couple days, I saw a side of Pranjit I didn’t know existed. For a guy who claimed to be losing interest in Nusrin, not only was he inordinately jealous, but was also extremely controlling. On more than one occasion, I had seen Nusrin sobbing alone.
Most of the guys wanted to go visit the churches of Old Goa and the historic temples– Goa is a church and temple state too after all, besides being a beach and alcohol state. A devout '., Nusrin opted out of the trip as did I. The rest had left on their rented motorcycles early in the morning. I slept in late and when I finally got up and came out, the beach was all but deserted. I saw Nusrin, dressed in a denim jacked over a pinkish dress, a Goan straw hat on her head, sitting by the water line, a bottle of beer sitting next to her. Getting a beer from the bar myself, I headed out to the beach.
“Good morning Nusrin,” I said as I approached her from behind “starting early today are we?”
“Like you aren’t?” she replied with a heartbreaking smile, eyeing the beer in my hand. The look in her eyes, the slur on the words and the way she swayed told me this wasn’t her first and that she was at least a bit tipsy already.
“Just us here by the look of it” I said sitting next to her and looking around on the deserted beach.
“Yes, some peace finally” she said with a sigh.
“You don’t sound happy” I said.
It took some coaxing, but Nusrin finally opened up and vented her frustrations about Pranjit. How she couldn’t do anything without his approval – from what she wore to what she ate and how she behaved with others. How she felt he was losing interest in her as a woman, but was starting to treat her as his possession. She wept and I held her, consoling her…and I kissed her. I expected her to push me away, but she didn’t. After the initial surprise, he leaned in, letting me kiss her. Opening her mouth, she took my tongue in her mouth and I ate her mouth hungrily. She pulled away after what seemed like an eternity.
Getting up, she started walking along the edge of the water line, away from me. After walking a few steps, she turned around, “you’re welcome to join if you want to.”
I didn’t need a second invitation and followed her, admiring the seductive sway of her hips as she walked a few steps ahead of me. Admiring her thighs as the dress was picked up by the occasional breeze and sent riding high on her legs…wishing the breeze would lift it even higher so I could get a glimpse of her panties. Admiring just about everything about this beauty, soaking her in – so near, yet out of reach.
A heavy gust of wind caught more than just her dress. She bent to make sure the dress didn’t rise past her waist but the wind caught her hat and it flew out into the water. Shrieking and giggling, she ran after it, and I ran after her. I caught up with her just when she grabbed the hat and, grabbing her by the waist, we both went down into the water.
As we were flailing around in the water, I took my chance and grabbed her leg. Pulling her to me, I ran my hand up and down the back of her thigh and ass. We both emerged out of the water, me grabbing her bum, fingers stroking the edge of her panties under her dress.
“Yeh galat hai” she said looking into my eyes, but making no effort to pull away.
“I don’t care”, I replied, “do you?”
“No” she said putting her hands around my neck and drawling me into hungry, open mouthed kiss. Her tongue found mine and she sucked it. By now, my hands were inside her panties and caressing up and down her ass crack. Reaching down into my beach shorts, she grabbed my shaft. Pulling it out, she started stroking it while continuing to kiss me.
I cupped a breast in a hand while sliding the other inside her panties on the front, finding her pussy opening and caressing it up and down. Still kissing her mouth hungrily, I entered her with two fingers and started finger-fucking her hard. She clenched my hand with her legs within a couple minutes and shook, cumming all over my fingers.
“My turn” she said, pulling my beach shorts down and taking my hardness in her mouth. I was in heaven for the next five minutes as she sucked and stroked my hardness till I came in her mouth.
A sexed out day
We walked back to my coco hut in silence, neither saying a word. I had no idea what was going through her pretty head, but I was hoping it wasn’t regret. Closing the hut door behind me, I put my arms around her and kissed her neck.
“Moti pasand hai?” she asked.
“Anyone who thinks you’re fat is blind Nusrin.” I replied unhooking her dress and pulling her to me, my already erect cock pressing into her.
She turned around, surprised at seeing me hard so soon after the blowjob she’d given me in the water. I slipped her dress over her shoulders and kissed each shoulder. Letting the dress fall to the floor, I grabbed her naked boobs in my hands and squeezed.
“I want you Nusrin” I mumbled, brushing her lips with mine.
“Take me” she mumbled back, opening her mouth and kissing me hard. I rubbed her nipples and then pinched them, making them hard before pushing her on to the bed and admiring this almost naked beauty waiting to be fucked in my bed.
Stripping off her soaked panties, I spread her legs and kissed her all around and on her pussy.
“Eat me” she moaned, thrusting her hips towards me and opening her legs wide. Opening her with my fingers, I entered her with my tongue and found her swollen clit. As I sucked and licked her clit, she started moving, guiding my tongue to places she wanted explored. Soon I was tongue-fucking her and lapping up her love juices.
“Don’t stop….don’t stop…” she kept saying hoarsely while moving faster and faster, building up to another orgasm.
“Oh yes yes YESSSSSSS!!!!!!” she creamed, grabbing my head and pulling me into her pussy as she shook and came in my mouth.
“My turn” I said once her stopped shaking and panting.
Spreading her legs, I got between her and rubbed my hardness against her opening.
“You want this?” I asked her.
“Oh yes Aftab! Fuck me ha….AAAAH.”
I thrust into her without waiting for her to complete her sentence, making her scream. Burying myself all the way inside her tight pussy, I started thrusting in and out hard, slamming all the way into her with every thrust. Faster and faster I fucked her for close to ten minutes making her cum again just as I exploded into her.
Collapsing on top of her, I kissed her pretty lips. “My fucking God, you’re AWESOME! Nusrin.” I whispered into her ear as we lay in an embrace, hands exploring each other’s sweat drenched bodies.
“You’re huge, you know that” she replied, caressing my hair. “Pranjit struggles to make me cum even once when we do it. I’ve never cum so many times in a day.”
“I am not done for the day yet”, I said, starting to move inside her again.]
“Already?” she gasped. After fucking her a few minutes that way, I asked her to get on her hands and knees and entered her from behind. I grabbed her hands behind her and holding them as leverage, started pounding her hard. What a delightful fuck this dish was! As my balls slammed against her ass cheeks, I watched her bum jiggle with each thrust making me go crazy. Within 15 minutes, I was shooting my load into her pussy again.
Exhausted and sweaty, we collapsed in a heap and fell asleep. After waking up a couple hours later, I fucked her again in the shower, and then again in my bed. It was getting close to sunset by then and worried that the rest of the gang may return any minute, we decided we had fucked enough for the day and she returned to her hut, leaving her panties behind as a souvenir for me.
While I couldn’t fuck Nusrin again during that Goa trip, our fucking became almost a daily affair after we returned. I would pick her up from the store and fuck her all evening, cumming in her over and over again till it was time for her to go home to Pranjit.
On a few occasions, she told him she was going on a three day training session out of town and we spent the 2-3 days doing nothing but fucking each other, cumming again and again. Neither of us could have enough of the other and just a 2-3 day affair every now and then wasn’t enough anymore. We wanted to test our limits and see how many days we could go on doing nothing but fucking.
Our affair gets a sexy twist
“Do we have a choice Aftab?” Nusrin asked me, while I sat on the edge of the bed, head in my hands.
“No, I guess we don’t” I replied, “If leaving was an option, I’d have said let’s just leave now.”
Nusrin had told Pranjit that she has a 10-day training program to attend and we had used that excuse to get away. After checking into the hotel, we had spent the rest of the evening and night in bed, fucking again and again before falling asleep around 5 am.
Waking up late, I had tried calling room service but the hotel phone was dead. So I had gone to the front desk to report about the phone and check about getting some food delivered to our room. The guy behind the counter this morning was a huge black guy and he had showed me glimpses of our 8-hour long fucking session from the previous night, recorded on a concealed camera in the room.
“I want a piece of that ass” he had said, “if you don’t want this plastered all over the internet. I will be there with your breakfast in 30 minutes. You can decide by then whether you want to join the fun or make it difficult for both of you.”
He was pounding away into Nusrin and she was moaning in pleasure. He had been fucking her incessantly for the past 20 minutes. From the moment he walked into the room and stripped naked, Nusrin was mesmerized by his enormous cock.
After sucking him hungrily for 10-15 minutes, he had stripped her naked and shoved his enormous weapon into her.
Nusrin shook and screamed through orgasm after orgasm while he kept drilling her. I was amazed at how a man could fuck for so long without cumming. Her pussy was totally slick from her own cum. Sensing that this was by far her biggest orgasm ever, she pushed the guy just before she came, squirting and spraying her love juice all around. He was back inside her after she stopped cumming and pounded her for a further ten minutes before cumming into her.
Totally turned on by the performance, I couldn’t help getting into the act. I fucked Nusrin’s pussy while he took a break, watching us fuck. Soon, he was stroking himself and getting hard again. Joining us, he got beneath Nusrin and entered her ass, while I drilled her pussy. Both of us fucked her through a couple orgasms, making her squirt each time. I came first, emptying my load in her pussy just minutes before she got her ass filled with cum.
“I will be back tomorrow with my friends” he winked and left.
Instead of being upset, both Nusrin and I were totally turned on by this turn of events and fucked through the day and night. The next morning, he was back with three of his friends – a Hispanic, an Asian and a Caucasian. All five of us fucked Nusrin all day and all night, filling her again and again. When one of us took a break, another would take over. For the rest of our trip days, the only breaks Nusrin got was to go to the bathroom, a quick bite here and there, and a few hours of sleep. For the rest of the time, one cock or the other was inside her pussy, drilling and filling her…or her ass, or mouth. For the first day, we tried to keep count of the number of loads of cum she’d taken and the number of times she’d orgasmed, but gave up, choosing to enjoy the fuck-fest to the fullest instead.
By the time Nusrin entered Pranjit’s place, the party was well and truly on the way. The guys were drunk and rather unruly. Pranjit was unusually abusive and belligerent, berating Nusrin for being late, not valuing him and ordering her around. She tried to keep a smiling face, not wanting to create a scene in front of all of Pranjit’s friends.
She snuck away into the kitchen making an excuse about fixing something to eat. Calling me, she sobbed her heart out, recounting how Pranjit had mistreated her ever since she walked in through the door. I tried to console her, even suggested she walks out and comes over. Within a couple minutes, I heard her name screamed on the other side and knew Pranjit was getting impatient. Disconnecting the call Nusrin filled a plate with chips and nuts and took it out to the partying guys.
For the next hour or so, she endured Pranjit’s stinging comments and the rather perverse laughter of his friends that invariably followed each comment. Before long, Pranjit passed out, having had way too much to drink. His friends though were not even thinking about leaving yet, bottle after bottle got opened and the drunk friends got increasingly rowdy and unruly. Trying to shut it out, Nusrin tried to divert her mind to the erotic evening she had with me, and to the week long fuck-fest we had enjoyed.
She doesn’t remember how or when she closed her eyes and started touching herself, lost in the memories of her time with me and on the trip. Sudden silence made her open her eyes to a group of 10-15 leering, salivating men staring at her while she masturbated.
By the time I reached Pranjit’s place, Nusrin had been stripped down to her bra and shorts. The men were pawing, licking, sucking and touching her all over. As much as she found it revolting, Nusrin was also enjoying her body being played with by so many men and was getting wet in anticipation.
Our eyes met as I walked in – and both of us smiled. This was going to be a night more intense than the days and nights we had enjoyed with five other men.
THE END
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