[reema4uhoney]

The Naughtiest Wife 

 
Chapter 1- Start of the Game
 

Two years back, Shubhangi was married to Shakti Parekh, after their marriage they shifted to Chicago. Shakti was in investment company, Shubhangi worked as a financial consultant. Over time they found the thing they liked to do to please each other, but Shakti was somewhat shy about talking about sex. Shubhangi suspected that he was very intense and had some pent-up fantasies beneath the surface, but he was a little hung up about talking about them. Shubhangi often tried different approaches with him in bed and began to fantasize about extracting his fantasies from him and making them come true, almost without fail he would moan more deeply if she touched him in a way he liked, but he would never verbalize his feelings. She talked to him about this a few times, but he always told her that he loved their sex life and everything she did was great. While this is flattering and she believe he did enjoy her body, everyone fantasizes about things that they’ve not yet done.

 

Shubhangi even told Shakti one of her fantasies was to be tied up and blindfolded while he fucker her, he was very turned on by this. That Friday after work, Shakti took Shubhangi to the bathroom and told her to shower and be squeaky clean as he’d a surprise for her. She smiled thinking she was about to have a romantic dinner and headed to bath, thirty minutes later, she emerged to a candle filled bedroom. Shakti was on the bed naked and hard; his cock was absolutely throbbing to its full length of 8 inches. He went near to her, Shubhangi smiled, he kissed her gently on the mouth and then on the cheeks. She breathed deeply and felt the days stress melt away knowing she was about to be worshiped like a Goddess, he moved behind her and kissed the back of her neck. His hands moved over her hips and across her stomach, her nipples hardened at the feel of his soft lips and strong hands on her body. He touched her nipples and she almost came right there.

 

Shubhangi leaned back against him, she could feel his hardness against him, she reached back to stroke him. She needed to feel his thick cock in her hand, she wanted to rub it, taste it, fuck it. Shakti’s hands rose further and she noticed that he’d a piece of material in his hands, slowly she recognized it as he brought it over her eyes. A blindfold. Bells and whistles were ringing in Shubhangi’s head as he deprived her of her sense of sight, her nipples ached with hardness as her pussy dripped in anticipation.

 

“Not a word…my love…just enjoy…” Shakti whispered in Shubhangi’s ear. He guided her towards the bed slowly, never stopping kissing her neck. His hands caressed her as they moved. He lay her slowly on her back in the centre of the bed, she felt him take her left hand and kiss it on the palm as he pulled it away from her body and above her head. She felt more material wrap around her wrists and realize the full extent to which her fantasy was happening. She tingles in anticipation and maybe even a shiver of fear that was quickly melted together in sexual tension and excitement. He then bound her left ankle, slowly restraining her to bed, then came her right arm and leg. He kissed her on the mouth and then stood to admire his work, Shubhangi imagined what he must be seeing, she on the bed, naked, tied and spread for him. She shivered at her own loss of control knowing that he could do anything he desired and trusting him to do only what she desired. Her pussy was soaked, her body tingling from top to bottom, he licked her nipples, her pussy was on fire but yet he didn’t touch her there. She could feel his heat as well as her own and knew that his cock must be straining to fuck her, then his mouth touched her clit.

 

Shubhangi came, Shakti licked her, deeper, invading her hot wet pussy with his soft wet tongue, she grinds her hips into his face as best as her restraints allow and moan deeply with desire. Shakti kneel between her legs with his mouth on her pussy, fucking her with his tongue. In and out, Up and Down her clit. Shubhangi felt the familiar signs of orgasm approaching but they were so intense that she felt like she’ll explode. She was riding the wave higher and higher as he licks her, until, almost, but then nothing. He stops leaving her at the crest. She moans in frustration wanting him to push her over the top, grinding her hips against nothing, not caring how wanton she appears. He slides forward until the tip of his cock touches her clit, he lay his cock lengthwise against her slit so that his tip was teasing her clit as she grinds. She felt herself lubricating his hard cock, she wanted it in her so bad that she started to beg him to fuck her before she realizes what she was speaking.

 

Shubhangi heard herself saying “Fuck me baby…fuck my pussy” she’d never talked in bed like this before and she find it intensely arousing to be so out of control with desire that she was willing to beg to be fucked like a slut. At that moment Shubhangi was truly a slut, she would do anything to cum right that moment. Shakti shifted and his cock was inside her, deeply filling her. She screamed with pleasure and cum against him, her pussy squeezing his cock deep inside her. She strains at her restraints as he slammed himself inside her, she wanted more, she came again as she felt him grunting and exploding inside her. She felt his spasms as his semen was being pumped deep in her pussy, she loved that feeling and tried to hang onto it as she rides the wave of her orgasm. She lay still holding Shakti inside of her, desperately clinging to that incredible post orgasmic feeling that ebbed through her body, she was hot, sweary and filled with cum. She continued to slowly grind her hot pussy against his body feeling him slowly melting inside of her.

 

What a fuck! Shubhangi had never cum that hard before, she drifted to sleep holding onto that feeling. When she woke up a few hours later, she smiled at herself recalling the incredible feeling of being totally fucked to fulfilment. She recalled her fantasy and surprisingly was feeling aroused again, Shakti was asleep next to her and she was beginning to feel like a shower to wash away to cum that coated her thighs matted her pussy hair. She slipped from the bed and went to bathroom; she closed the door quietly and turned on the light; she was a mess from her night. Her nipples were a bit raw from the licking and biting they received and from the waist down she looked like a human glazed donut. She smiled at the wickedness of that thought and ran her hands across her pussy feeling the wet sex still running out of her, on a whim she licked her hand and tasted the sweet tangy mixture of herself and Shakti.

 

“God…I’m a slut…” Shubhangi thought and then giggled to herself, she couldn’t believe how hard she came and how wonderful it was. As she stepped into the steamy shower; she vowed to find out what Shakti’s fantasies were and to make them all come true. The next day was Saturday, Shakti had to work half day so she spent the late morning and early afternoon alone at house. It was a lazy day with nothing on TV so she spent a lot of time wondering what his fantasies were and how to get him to share them with her. She was actually getting aroused by the challenge of extracting his secrets from him, she smiled wickedly to herself and decided to look for clues. She found herself in bedroom looking at various things on his dresser wondering where clues to his secrets might be. She felt like a voyeur and knew what she was doing was somewhat wrong albeit well intentioned. The feeling made her feel sexy, to add to the excitement of doing something she shouldn’t; she stripped naked in bedroom wondering what he would think if he walked in right now.

 

“Where do guys hide their secrets…” Shubhangi wondered to herself and began snooping by opening the first dresser drawer, she found nothing but socks and underwear and felt a pang of disappointment. She moved quickly through the rest of the drawers not finding anything interesting and being extremely careful not to disturb the myriad of sweaters and slacks that she found. Feeling the challenge now, she took a deep breath and wondered how disappointed she would be if she didn’t find anything; as she stood surveying the rest of the room, she noticed that her nipples were rock hard and her imagination was running wild. Was Shakti really the guy he said he was? Did he have no dark sexual fantasies or was he just too shy to share them with her? She was excited by the not knowing and imagining that she would find some fantasy that was only her to know, or perhaps she would find that he was really just not into anything kinky.

 

Shubhangi moved to the closet, there was a window there and she could see the street below with two guys working without T-shirts, she wondered if they could see her if they happened to look up at the window. She moved closer to the glass, mentally wanting them to see her in all her naked glory. ‘If they looked…I would probably masturbate right there…God what am I thinking…what is happening to me…how could I even think about masturbating for stranger…I’m so fucking horny…’ She thought and stepped back from the window losing her nerve but not her arousal. She looked around the walk-in closet, nothing but hanging clothes and a few shoe boxes, she opened the first shoe box and found shoes, she laughed at how ridiculous she was being expecting to find sexual secrets in a shoe box. She slid the box back on the shelf where it came from, but it would not go all the way back to the wall, she stood on her tiptoes to find the obstruction and saw another shoe box. This one was different and looked worn with a piece of tape holding it shut. Her pulse quickened as she lowered it from the shelf, she bit her bottom lip in anticipation as she carefully peeled back the tape to open the lid. She breathed in sharply as the contents of the box were revealed, there were several blank DVD’s inside; bells and whistles were going off in her head, her pussy was instantly drenched.

 

“This is ridiculous…it’s probably home movies or something…” Shubhangi thought, but deep down she knew no one kept home videos hidden in a closet, she took out the first one and raced to the computer set up in den. Shubhangi settled into his chair and inserted the DVD, she was still naked and hot as the title screen came up. The name of the movie was ‘Cum Coated Sluts’. She quickly clicked play and was treated to images of well-built woman being fucked silly by a group of guys, she watched in awe as a blond woman took on eight guys. They fucked her every way imaginable and in every orifice of her body, her pussy was swollen and her ass spread wide, she was screaming in orgasm; at the end of the scene all eight guys came on the woman’s face as she masturbated. Shubhangi quickly inserted the second DVD and found more of the same, these were mostly gang bang scenes although there were some girl-girl scenes as there always is in porno. Without fail on every DVD was a theme of a woman getting cum all over her face.

 

Shubhangi was surprised to say the least, Shakti had never tried anything like that with her before. She’d given him head, but mostly as foreplay and the few times he did cum, it was always deep in her mouth. She smiled to herself at the new found knowledge and the feeling of sexual power it gave her, she immediately began to formulate a plan to surprise and please him, it was going to be a hell of a night. Shakti came home right on schedule and dinner was almost done, Shubhangi had showered and dressed again and safely returned his porn stash to its rightful place. He kissed her as he moved through the kitchen, he must have sensed something as he asked “Why are you smiling so big?”

 

“Planned a special night…hope you’re ready to enjoy with me…” Shubhangi replied, her eyes twinkled with anticipation and he kissed her again and headed to take a shower. She finished dinner and they enjoyed each other’s company over veal and pasta and a few glasses of wine. She made sure his were filled a little more than her to relax him further and lower his inhibitions while allowing her to keep her senses sharp. She was so high on sexual energy that she didn’t want any moment of the evening to come to be hazy with alcohol. After dinner she took him to the couch and snuggled next to him.

 

“So is tonight a blockbuster night…” Shakti said, putting an arm around Shubhangi.

 

“Well…I was hoping for something racier than what blockbuster rents…” Shubhangi purred back to him.

 

“Well I am game…what did you’ve in mind…” He grinned at her and said.

 

“Well you treated me so well last night…I thought…I would return the favour…tell me what you want…” Shubhangi said fishing to see if he would tell her about his fantasy.

 

“Hmm…why don’t we get naked…and see what happens…” Shakti said, Shubhangi stood up and slowly peeled off her clothes letting him watch but not touch her as she stripped, her nipples were immediately hard and her thong were already soaked. As she finished, she’d him stand up and she began to undress him, she kissed his cheeks and neck as she pulled off his T-shirt and then teased his nipples with her tongue. Shakti obviously enjoyed this from the sudden intake of breath as she licked his check, she slid her hand down into his shorts that he was wearing.

 

‘Hmm…no underwear…” Shubhangi thought as her hand found his cock already straining for release. She’d him naked a minute later and held his 8 inches cock in her hand gently stroking it, he reached for her wet pussy and it took all her willpower to push him away. She smiled coyly and said “Tonight is only for you babe…tell me what you want…”

 

“Of course, I want to have sex with you…” Shakti replied.

 

“Not yet…” Shubhangi said and pushed him back onto the couch in a sitting position, his cock stood straight up and he looked both horny and confused until she dropped to her knees before him. Shakti smiled and massaged her head with his hands as she took him deep into her mouth, he moaned as she took him as deep inside her mouth as she could while massaging his balls with her fingertips. Shubhangi slowly removed her mouth, still stroking him with her left hand while her right hand massaged his balls. “Tell me does this turn you on?”

 

“God yes…Shubhangi this is intense…don’t stop…” Shakti replied.

 

“What would make it better baby?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Nothing…” Shakti gasped.

 

“We’ll see…” Shubhangi said as she lowered her mouth to his balls as she continued to stroke him.

 

“Oh my god…baby…yes that is so hot…” Shakti moaned, Shubhangi licked lower until her tongue was below his balls gently rubbing his prostate from the perineum. He moaned harder as she stroked. She licked back up the shaft and used her left hand to continue to massage his balls and taint, she could tell he was close as she stroked him a bit slower now.

 

“Baby…how is that…is this what you want?” Shubhangi asked teasingly.

 

“God yes…but you better stop…if you don’t stop its going to get messy…” Shakti said stutteringly.

 

“I bet you like it messy…don’t you?” Shubhangi teased, Shakti was biting his bottom lip trying not to cum as she stroked him, he didn’t answer her not trusting himself to speak.

 

“Tell me baby…say it…say what you want…” Shubhangi coaxed.

 

Shakti broke, Shubhangi could see it in his face before he spoke, but then a second later he blurted out in short panting syllables “Uh…I…want to cum all over your face…” He would have been embarrassed by these words if he was not so aroused, Shubhangi didn’t let him suffer, but stroked him harder and said in her sluttiest voice “Do it baby…cum all over my face…cum on my tits…do it…cum all over me…”

 

Shakti exploded like she’d never seen or even heard of a man exploding before, the first spray hit her between the eyes, followed quickly by a second and third that coated her mouth and nose. He came so copiously that she felt like her whole face was covered in hot cum. She let go of his cock reflexively from the sheer surprise of the amount of cum he was spraying her with. He moaned as he grabbed his own cock and pumped it up and down, he stood above her and continued to cum. She gathered her withs and turned her face up to take everything he’d to offer, not wanting to leave any of his fantasy unfulfilled. She opened her mouth and he spurted more into it. Shubhangi could feel her tongue being coated with white hot cum, she’d to close her eyes but spurt after spurt continued to hit her. After what seemed an eternity and a pint of cum later the spurts slowly stopped, she opened her eyes tentatively and used her fingers to clear the cum from her sockets. She looked up and saw him standing there with his cock in his hand looking down at her, his cock still oozing semen onto her chin as he slowly finished stroking.

 

“God…that was hot…” Shubhangi smiled at Shakti, and they both broke into a fit of giggles. He helped her to her feet and hugged her to him, he walked with her to the bathroom, not both of them a bit stickly. She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn’t believe how much he came, her entire face was coated with his cum. She looked more covered than the woman in the video that took eight guys on her face.

 

“Damn…you can cum baby…” was all Shubhangi said and they again broke into giggles, they stepped into the shower together and then he took her to bed. That night they made a promise to each other to share all of their deepest fantasies and to try to make them come true for each other as long as the other person was ok with it. She confessed about her afternoon snooping session and told him how hot it made her; it was her turn to feel vulnerable wondering if he would be mad. He hugged her closely and told her he wanted to share all of his fantasies with her and wanted to make all of her come true.

 

Shubhangi kissed Shakti, took his cock in her hand and said “Maybe we could make a game of it…how about on the first of every month…one of us gives the other an envelope…with a fantasy in it…the other person has 30 days to make it come true…you get the odd months…I get the even months…that way 12 times a year…we get to fulfil a fantasy…”

 

Shakti smiled and said “Cool…march 1st in next week…I can’t wait…” and then he fucked her slowly and sweetly until they came together and fell blissfully asleep.


*****End of Chapter****

[reema4uhoney]

Dear Readers,

From few days I was away, sorry for that. Actually I was thinking about a request I got from one of my readers. She wanted me to pen down something for her (She as the main character of the story) and I wanted to fulfill her wish. This story is for her...I hope she as well as you all will love the story.


Is Shakti going to give envelope to Shubhangi? What can be his first fantasy? Or is he going to chicken out? What is going to happen next?

Any Guess??????????????????????????????????????????????????? 

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter 2: The Stripper Fantasy

March 1st fell on a Monday and Shubhangi alarm went off at 6:00 Am as usual, she stretched and got out of bed and stumbled to the shower to start her day; she was unusually horny this morning as today was the first day of the first month of the game, part of her wondered if Shakti would go through with it, but only a small part. She was anxious and found it difficult to concentrate on her daily routine of work not knowing when she might get his envelope. She dressed for work and left the house at 7:00 Am, the weather was clear and sunny although it was customarily chilly for a crisp Chicago morning, she walked quickly to her car and made the short commute to the train station where she would catch the 7:20 train downtown to her job. She parked and grabbed her purse from the passenger seat and noticed a blue envelope taped to the glove compartment door that she’d not noticed before. She froze for a moment staring at the envelope wondering when Shakti must have gotten it inside her locked car. She plucked the envelope off the dash and held it, feeling that at any moment it would evaporate and that she would realize that she’d only fantasized its presence. She was vaguely aware of her excitement and despite the cold; she was sweating slightly and had familiar butterflied in her stomach.

 

Shubhangi put the envelope in her purse and hurried to her train, the train was not crowded and she was able to secure a seat for herself on the second deck of the train. She sat all the way in the back and her mind wandered often to the letter. After a few minutes, curiosity got the better of her and she found herself making taking the letter in her hands. There were no markings on the outside to identify it as anything special, she laughed silently to herself thinking ‘What if it’s not from Shakti…’

 

Suddenly she felt an uncontrollable urge to open the letter, she tore the top off and slid out a single piece of paper with handwriting she immediately recognized as Shakti. Inside was written on small paragraph. It said:

 

Shubhangi—Thank you for thinking of this game, I love the idea of sharing my fantasies with you, but I’m also afraid of how you may react to some of my sexual desires. I hope you find this as exciting as I do, but I understand if you don’t wish to go through with this. Remember these are just fantasies and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, but since you did ask, I’ve decided to be completely honest with you. Anyway, enough of the BS, one of my deepest fantasied is to fuck a stripper, I’ve had this fantasy since we moved here. I’ll let you decide if you really want to go through with this.

 

Shubhangi read and reread his letter, vaguely aware that she was tingling with desire, she was not sure how to react to this fantasy and immediately pictured Shakti fucking some sleazy whore that danced naked for money. She found herself aroused rather than appalled at the idea, but was not sure how to make this fantasy happen for him. It would take some thought, her train arrived at work in record time, or so it seemed. Her mind kept wandering to strippers and Shakti, she’d no idea how to make this happen, but she knew who would. She’d thirty days. She began her day with a phone call to her friend Michelle, Michelle was her best friend. And Shubhangi knew if anyone would know how to make this happen, it would be her, she dialled her direct line and Michelle answered on the third ring.

 

After some little chitchat Shubhangi told Michelle that she needed her advice about something personal and if they could meet for lunch. Michelle told Shubhangi to meet her downtown at her office at noon. At 11:45 Am Shubhangi was waiting for Michelle in the lobby of her building, Michelle emerged from the elevator with a handsome man in his mid-40’s. Michelle is 27 years old and so gorgeous that she has been chased by men all of her life since puberty, she is 5’10” tall, skinny with long blond hair and 36C tits. Her complexion is perfect and she has an outgoing, self-effacing personality that makes her a great friend. She is very open minded and the most sexual person Shubhangi have ever known. 

 

Michelle waved to Shubhangi and pecked the man on the cheek dismissively and headed Shubhangi’s way, they hugged cordially and Shubhangi asked her who her friend was.

 

“Just the flavour of the month…he’s trader downtown…deals in oil futures…and if how he drills me is any indication of his trading skills...he’ll be a millionaire in six months…” Michelle said as she smiled coyly, Shubhangi laughed at her entendre and told her she knew she picked the right friend to talk to.

 

“Oh my…now I’m curious…” Michelle said and they went across the street to a Mexican restaurant that served authentic food and awesome frozen Margaritas. Shubhangi never drank at lunch, but after Michelle ordered a Grande Margarita, she felt that one probably be appropriate for this discussion. After their drinks were served and they both had a long pull on the short straws of their drink, Michelle turned to Shubhangi and said “Okay…how is Shakti…spill it…what has your panties in such a knot that you’re drinking on lunch?” 

 

Shubhangi laughed and blushed at the same time, leave it to Michelle to be blunt. She turned to her after another sip of the Margarita and proceeded to tell her all about Shakti and the game they’d invented. Shubhangi told her all about the tapes she’d found, blowjob she’d given him and the cum bath he gave her; and the game it inspired. When Shubhangi was done, Michelle stared at her with her mouth hanging open for about ten seconds and said “Damn! Girl…that is fucking hot…I can’t believe…I never thought of something like that…Shakti must agree with you…you’re getting sex crazy…and it’s about time if I may say so…” They laughed together, and if felt good to share some of these feeling Shubhangi have been having with a friend that understood her. Of course, Michelle being Michelle had to have all of the dirty details (i.e. the size of his cock, how much he came, if she liked it, etc).

 

When Shubhangi was done, she explained to Michelle that they’d decided to make the game a monthly event, her eyes sparkled at this news and she seemed to drink in every detail as Shubhangi explained to her that even months were hers and odd months were Shakti’s.

 

“So…did he tell you his fantasy yet?” Michelle asked anxiously, after checking the date. Shubhangi smiled and slowly reached into her purse, torturing her, as she extracted the single piece of paper from her purse. Michelle immediately snatched it out of her hand and Shubhangi had another drink from her Margarita as Michelle eyes raced over the words on the page. When she was done, she handed the paper back to Shubhangi with a look of concern on her face. “Well…he certainly has raised the bar with this one…hasn’t he…so…what do you think about all this?” Michelle asked. 

 

Shubhangi was confused by Michelle’s reaction expecting her to be all for this adventure, but perhaps if she’d offended her, she should rethink this whole game. “Actually…I’m kind of excited by the idea…” Shubhangi stammered wondering if maybe she’d made a horrible mistake in telling Michelle this, Michelle would think she was crazy or a freak, she never expected Michelle reaction to be negative.

 

Immediately Michelle complexion changed and she beamed at Shubhangi “Relly…holy shit… that’s great…I thought you wanted me to help you get out of this game of yours…” She said.

 

“Actually…I was hoping you could give me some advice on how to make it come true for him…” Shubhangi replied feeling the relief flow into her.

 

“Fuck yeah…I’ll help you…I think this is the hottest thing I’ve ever heard of a woman doing for a man…” Michelle squealed with delight, she immediately picked up her cell phone and pushed speed dial. After a few seconds someone answered and Michelle spoke quickly into her phone, “Hi Sally…this is Michelle…listen I’ve a bit of a personal emergency…I’m taking today and tomorrow off…please tell Rick…Thanks…” She hung up and handed the phone to Shubhangi and told her to call her office and tell them she’s sick or something. Shubhangi stared at her stunned, not expecting this to happen so fast, she took the phone from Michelle but hesitated dialling she asked “What are you doing?”

 

“Helping you find a stripper to fuck your husband…” Michelle said smiling at Shubhangi, and motioning her to start dialling.

 

“Today?” Shubhangi asked stunned again.

 

“Yeah babe…I couldn’t work anymore today if I wanted to…and neither could you…you know it…make the call…let’s get this show on the road…don’t worry…you’ll be back day after tomorrow…and don’t forget to call Shakti…tell him you’re out for a business trip…” Michelle said, Shubhangi shook her head in disbelief, but found herself calling into work for the first time in six months. Michelle lay 25 dollars on the table for their drinks and lunch and was putting on her coat by the time Shubhangi hung up. Shubhangi put her coat on and followed her out the door not knowing what the hell was going on, but feeling very excited at this turn of events. They crossed the street and went down a set of stairs into the parking garage, Michelle got into her car and they pulled into light mid-afternoon traffic. Michelle headed south on Lake Shore and got on the Stevenson Expressway.

 

“Where the hell are, we going?” Shubhangi asked.

 

Michelle looked at Shubhangi grinning like the devil and said “St. Louis.” Six hours later they were crossing the Mississippi River into St. Louis. Shubhangi ogled at the size of the arch framed against a partly cloudy sky that she’d previously only seen in pictures. She’d questioned Michelle at length about the nature of this unscheduled trip, but Michelle only told her that it would be more exciting for her to just go with the flow. This frustrated her, but Michelle was right; Shubhangi imagination was running wild with possible scenarios. On the way they purchased some dresses for their overnight stay, Michelle directed the car off of the expressway and into an upscale hotel’s valet lane, they got out and Michelle handed the keys to the bellman. They checked in, their room was very elegant with two queen sized beds, Michelle began unpacking the bags and told Shubhangi to do the same.

 

Michelle told Shubhangi to relax as it was going to be a few hours, Shubhangi was dying of curiosity, but didn’t pursue questioning Michelle anymore. Michelle ordered a bottle of wine from room service, and immediately stripped to a pair of panties and T-shirt and lounged on the bed closet to the window channel surfing on TV. Shubhangi smiled at her lay on the bed adjacent to hers, the wine came and Michelle answered the door in her underwear, after signing she returned to the room with two glasses giggling “I think the room service guy approved of my ass…”

 

Shubhangi laughed with her and they enjoyed the wine and caught up on some events of their lives, not talking about the one thing Shubhangi was dying to know. What was coming next? What had Michelle planned? Had she planned anything? What was she up to?

 

After another bottle of wine and a club sandwich again from room service, Shubhangi was feeling a bit tipsy and in an up for anything state of mind. She suspected this is exactly what Michelle was waiting for, she knew pretty well and she suspected was plying her with alcohol to prepare for the night’s festivities. Michelle was still in nothing but panties and T-shirt and Shubhangi found herself admiring her long sexy legs, she could see the outlines of her nipples through the T-shirt and wondered if Michelle knew she was giving quite a show to the room service people. Shubhangi also noticed the pronounced absence of any kind of outline of public hair, she found herself tingling as she looked at Michelle.

 

“Jesus…get a hold of yourself…Shubhangi…” Shubhangi thought to herself as she caught herself openly staring at Michelle legs, pussy and tits. She shook off the moment, Michelle must have noticed as she looked at her grinning and said “Would you like to see my ass to?” Michelle immediately turned over and pulled her panties down mooning her briefly and erupted into a howl of laughter. Shubhangi was blushing and cringing inside at the thought of Michelle knowing she was almost drooling over her body, she stammered out an apology feeling very self-conscious.

 

Michelle just laughed and said “Don’t worry about it…I’m flattered…beside you’re just a bit drunk and horny as hell…” Shubhangi blushed harder as Michelle finally told her “Hit the showers babe…we leave in an hour…and no masturbating in there…” Shubhangi smiled still blushing and rushed to the bathroom, she exited the shower wrapped in a towel, Michelle was laying clothes out on the bed. Shubhangi noticed that on her bed were a set of clothes, a very tight-fitting T-shirt, a blouse with a plunging neckline, a very short skirt and a pair of thong panties. Michelle grinned at Shubhangi and told her that she was dressing her tonight and not to argue. Shubhangi couldn’t believe that these clothes would fit her, Michelle darted into the bathroom leaving her to dress. An hour later they departed their room dressed in the sexiest clothes Shubhangi had ever worn, she was both aroused and self-conscious but another glass of wine tipped the scales more toward aroused. They looked like two sluts ready for a party and perhaps that is exactly what they were. Shubhangi still had no idea where they were going.

 

As they exited the hotel lobby a limo was waiting for them, Shubhangi was shocked, she knew Michelle made lots of money, but this was crazy. She felt a little bat about Michelle spending this kind of cash on her, when she told Michelle this; Michelle waved her away dismissively telling her this is the most fun she has had in years. Shubhangi got in the back of the limo and Michelle immediately poured two stiff drinks from the mini bar, the driver was smiling at them, definitely pleased to be chauffeuring them around rather than their usual dry middle- aged business man. The driver introduced himself as Rick, he was a 20 something black man with broad shoulders and a mischievous smile. He’d short hair and was built like a Nubian god. He was in a work ‘SEXY’ and Shubhangi wondered if Michelle had also arranged for the driver to be so sexy. Michelle handed the driver a slip of paper with an address on it, Rick looked at Michelle and then at Shubhangi and then again at the paper. He smiled knowingly and pulled out into traffic.

 

Two minutes later, they were across the river again in the middle of nowhere, Shubhangi was confused as to why they were heading out of St. Louis. The car ride went on and on down a country road for about 20 minutes until they came into a small town that reminded Shubhangi of Las Vegas only smaller. Immediately there were strip clubs on both sides of the road, covered in bright neon, the stark and immediately contrast from dark farmland to neon signs of strip clubs was intense. Shubhangi stared out the window taking it all in, she’d no idea places like this existed.

 

“Where are we Michelle?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Oz baby…I found this place a couple of years ago…when I was travelling down here on business…the guys wanted to go out…we ended up here…” Michelle smiled back and said.

 

Shubhangi continued to stare out the window with neon signs proclaiming things like ‘Live Nude Girls’ and ‘Massage Land’ After a minute, they turned off of the main road and into a dark parking lot behind one of the smaller buildings. Shubhangi stomach was doing flip flops at the thought of going into one of these places, Michelle sensed her nervousness and squeezed her hand. The driver opened their door and let them out, he was grinning ear to ear as he saw their short skirts up close and his mind must have been reeling lecherously at the thought of them going inside.

 

“Be careful ladies…” Was all he said.

 

“Would you like to come in…protect us Rick?” Michelle asked him grinning.

 

“Are you serious?” Rick asked obviously torn between professionalism and the thought of going inside with the fun. Michelle leaned into him closely letting her body almost touch his and whispered into his ear “Very seriously…Rick…” And then she did something Shubhangi will never forget. Michelle quickly licked his earlobe, Shubhangi would have missed it if she’d not been standing right there, but the message it sent was clear.

 

“Lead on ladies…” Rick immediately took off his driver’s jacket and throwing it in the passenger seat said. Entering the club was an assault on the senses in every way, the lights were dim and the room was smoky. A bar ran the length of one wall and 6 stages were set up in the centre of the room, disco lights blinked everywhere and the music throbbed through the room. The main stage was at the far end of the building and at the time they walked in a beautiful brunette was dancing in nothing but a G-sting as a group of men fed her dollar bills. The other stages were also filled with women dancing in various states of undress, loud music blared as a DJ encouraged the guys to get one on one dances in the VIP room. Shubhangi lit a cigarette (something she rarely do) and followed Michelle to a table off in one corner of the main room.

 

Rick followed them, but Michelle asked him to sit across from them so that they could talk without being overheard. He was more than happy to sit anywhere they liked, Shubhangi sat down on a chair and immediately a waitress dressed in stockings and a tight corset asked them what they wanted. Michelle ordered them three vodka tonics. She was smiling watching Shubhangi’s reaction to the new environment, Shubhangi leaned over and said “Holy shit …this place is crazy…”

 

“Yup…but wait it gets crazier…” Michelle said, Shubhangi watched in amazement as the woman on the stage closet to them stripped off her clothes. She was probably no more than 20 and stunningly beautiful in a slutty way, as the music progressed, she slowly revolved around the stage taking off the bikini top that barely contained her tits. She continued to dance. occasionally leaning down to pluck dollar bills from the men surrounding the stage with her boobs.

 

Shubhangi mouth was dry and she was mesmerized by the shear sexuality of this woman, she watched her continue to increase the intensity of her dance by spreading her legs for her patrons and touching the tiny triangle of fabric that covered her sex. More money came out of the men as she continued her dance. Michelle placed her hand on Shubhangi’s forearm and squeezed gently, Shubhangi glanced at Michelle; she too was watching the stripper. Michelle nodded for Shubhangi to watch the stripper closely, as the song wound down, the stripped slowly and teasingly pulled at the strings on her hips that held up her G-string. Shubhangi mouth fell open and the stripper’s G-string fell away and she stood completely nude on stage, much to the joy of her male patrons. Rick was drooling, Shubhangi was mesmerized and Michelle continued to gently squeeze her forearm. The stripper lay on her back on the stage rubbing her tits and hard nipples as the music throbbed, her legs parted and she completely exposed herself to everyone in the room. Her fingers moved lower across her stomach, her pubic hair was shaved in a perfect heart and her clit was clearly visible. Her fingers found her clit and worked in small circles, her hips bucked as dollar bills showered her, as the song began to wind down her body convulsed and shuttered in orgasm.

 

Rick’s cock was visible through his trousers and Shubhangi’s clit was on fire, her panties were drenched and she wondered if Michelle was enjoying this as much as she was. She glanced to Michelle and saw her rocking on her chair sensuously. The song ended and Shubhangi’s trans was broken as the woman stood up and walked off stage picking clothing but not bothering to put them. She walked nude through the club and disappeared behind a door in the back of the building.

 

“Wow…” Shubhangi looked at Michelle and said the only word she could think of.

 

“Wow indeed…that was fucking hot…” Michelle smiled back.

 

“Hell yeah…” Rick concurred. Ten minutes and a drink later, the woman who they’d all just watched masturbate on stage reappeared wearing a new outfit that was just as revealing, she slowly made her way to their table and asked Shubhangi if she wanted a private dance.

 

“Say yes…she’ll take you to a back room…dance just for you…” Michelle registered the confusion on Shubhangi's face and whispered in her ear. Shubhangi knew about this, but didn’t think anyone would dance for her since she was a woman. Now she felt a great deal of emotions, did she want the stripper to dance for her? Did the stripper like girls?

 

Michelle decided for Shubhangi by taking her by the hand and telling the stripper “Yes…my friend is shy…so we’ll pay double…if you do us both together…” The stripper smiled and nodded as if this happened all the time and led the way behind a velvet curtain on the other side of the club. Behind the curtain was another surprise, there were several couches slid into semi-private booths that were open only to one side. In the first two were men sitting reclined while women danced on top of them, on the first couch the stripper was straddling her client while he sucked on her tits. She was completely naked and grinding against his cock as if she were fucking him, he, on the other hand, was completely dressed, but the outlines of his hard cock was clearly visible through his pants. Their stripper introduced herself as Crystal, led them to the last booth in the place that was set up as a double sized couch. Michelle and Shubhangi sat down next to each other, their hips touching as Crystal stood over them.

 

Crystal began to dance and sway and within seconds was completely nude, Shubhangi was again mesmerized by her, her tits were firm and soft. Her body was athletic and her pussy was only a few feet from Shubhangi. Shubhangi could smell her perfume and it was intoxicating, Michelle held Shubhangi’s hand as Crystal moved closer to them. She first put her left leg on the edge of the couch giving Shubhangi an up-close look at her pussy, she leaned forward rubbing her tits across Shubhangi face and making purring sounds in her ear. Crystal hands were on Shubhangi shoulders, Shubhangi them move down across her tits and she deftly tweaked her nipples making them rock hard. Shubhangi was lost in the feeling, her pussy was soaking and Michelle was watching her intently. Crystal continued to rub her tits all over Shubhangi’s body, Shubhangi pussy was on fire; slowly Crystal reached down and slid her hand slowly up Shubhangi’s skirt, gauging her reaction. Crystal fingertips grazed Shubhangi’s pussy lips through soaked panties, Shubhangi was squirming against Crystal, both wanting more and shocked at Shubhangi’s excitement.

 

Crystal went on to Michelle, Shubhangi watched missing the feel of Crystal’s fingers on her clit as she continued to dry fuck Michelle.  Michelle was not as shy as Shubhangi, Shubhangi watched in shock as Michelle licked Crystal’s nipples, Crystal had her hand under Michelle’s skirt and Michelle was moaning. Michelle eyes rolled back, she squeezed Shubhangi’s hand tightly and said “God Yeah…” Shubhangi was stunned as Michelle came, Shubhangi felt so hot and dirty, she loved it and was afraid to her feelings at the same time, and then it was over. The song ended and Crystal thanked them for a dance and kissed them both on the cheek, Michelle handed Crystal fifty dollars and she was gone. Shubhangi was still in shock, Michelle took her hand and led her out of the back room and back to their table. Rick was sitting at the stage feeding a nude woman dollar bill. Shubhangi didn’t know how to feel, she’d almost had an orgasm with another woman and her best friend.

 

“Are you ok?” Michelle leaned into Shubhangi and whispered in her ear.

 

“Not sure…” Shubhangi replied honestly.

 

“Well just go with this baby…I promise you’ll regret it for the rest of your life…if you don’t…” Michelle said to Shubhangi, instinctively Shubhangi knew she was right. She smiled at Michelle and on impulse leaned in and kissed her on the lips (another first for Shubhangi). Michelle kissed her back deeply, something inside Shubhangi changed with that kiss and it made her hornier than she has ever been, she let go all her inhibition and felt comfortable for the first time that night. Shubhangi giggled to herself and ordered another vodka tonic, Michelle then announced she needed to go to the bathroom, Shubhangi sat alone for a few minutes drinking her vodka watching the men ogling the strippers and a few ogling her. She flirted appropriately and declined two private dances; she needed a minute to herself. Michelle came out of the bathroom and on the way back to their table she stopped by the DJ deck. The DJ was a large black man and he’d to lean over the edge of the booth to hear her. He nodded after a few minutes and then Michelle left.

 

“What are you up to?” Shubhangi asked as Michelle sat down. Michelle smiled and told her to fasten her seat belt, Shubhangi sighed at her ambiguity and ordered another drink. Two minutes later the DJ announced that they’d a very special treat for the guys, two amateurs had volunteered to strip with one of the house dancers for an amazing three-way strip show on one stage. Shubhangi noticed that the stages had emptied except the one in the centre of the room where Crystal was standing in her G-string clapping.

 

The DJ continued “Now straight from the Windy City, the goddesses from table three, Sara and Emira…” Suddenly the spotlight was blazing in Shubhangi’s eyes and she could see nothing but white light. She was stunned, she felt Michelle grab her hand and drag her towards the stage. Shubhangi’s feet found the two stairs leading up the stage, and she was vaguely aware of men clapping wildly all around her. She still couldn’t see anything and her heart was beating a million miles an hour, she heard Crystal’s voice in her ear as the music started throbbing drowning out much of the screaming men around them.

 

“Relax babe…this is fun…just start dancing…and I’ll do the rest…” Crystal said. Shubhangi saw Michelle to her right, Michelle had started swaying her hips in time to the music and moving slowly around the stage. Shubhangi followed Michelle, imitating her dance as best as she could, she saw Michelle strip out of her shirt, exposing her perfect breasts; the crowd gasped and Shubhangi saw wads of cash being thrown at her feet. Shubhangi felt Crystal’s hand on her waist and she turned towards her, Crystal smiled and pulled up Shubhangi’s shirt as she instinctively raised her arms above her head to allow her to remove it. Crystal was naked, and Shubhangi wondered how she’d managed to strip all of her clothes off in such a short time. Crystal was so sexy in those bright lights as she stripped off Shubhangi’s top exposing her to a full bar of men. Michelle and Crystal moved Shubhangi to the centre of the stage pulling off her skirt as they went, Shubhangi was now in nothing but a G-string and feeling incredibly turned on by the men cheering for her.

 

Michelle was naked and Shubhangi saw her shaved pussy without clothes for the first time, Michelle was spreading herself for some dirty old man for 20 dollars and the thought of her prostituting herself like that both aroused and appalled Shubhangi. As the song began to go into its final chorus, Michelle and Crystal kneeled on each side of Shubhangi, they each grabbed her G-String on the side of her hips and slowly began to pull them down as men showered Shubhangi with money. Shubhangi felt her panties got to her knees and then her ankles, she stepped out of them and stood naked in a room full of men for the first time in her entire life. The crowd was going wild and Shubhangi saw Rick in the back row standing and clapping for both of them. Michelle and Crystal stood next to Shubhangi after the song ended and they all took a bow to the cheering men.

 

Crystal then let them off stage and into the dressing room, after they got out of the main room and were back in the dressing room, Crystal lit a cigarette and said “Damn! Girls…where do you two work…we really made some cash tonight…” Crystal proceeded to hand Michelle 500 dollars. Shubhangi stammered out that they were from Chicago, but not strippers, Crystal looked at them confused for a minute, “You mean you are civilians?” Crystal asked looking incredulous.

 

“Yes…just two girls out on the town…we’re looking for a favour…how about you keep the 500 cash…and do us this one favour?” Michelle responded.

 

Crystal now was suspicious but nodded “Okay…maybe…tell me about this favour…” Michelle proceeded to tell her all about the fantasy, the game and Shubhangi’s quest to find a stripper. After two minutes of discussion, Crystal agreed to be Shubhangi’s stripper for Shakti. Fifteen minutes later Michelle and Shubhangi stepped out of the back entrance of the strip club and into the parking lot, Rick was waiting for them in the limo and Michelle and Shubhangi had somehow managed to get their skirts and T-shirts on. They’d lost all of their underwear to the crowd, however. Rick pulled away from the club, Michelle and Shubhangi giggle in the backseat. It was 3:00 Am and Shubhangi was horny and was ready to masturbate, she secretly told Michelle about her plan to fuck herself as soon as she got behind the bathroom door.

 

“Why wait?” Michelle smiled at Shubhangi and said, Michelle leaned forward and said “Rick pull over for a minute…would you…honey…” Rick immediately pulled off the road behind an abandoned convenient store and stepped outside. Michelle leaned over to Shubhangi and started taking off her shirt.

 

“What are you doing?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“It’s best to be naked when you masturbate…don’t you think…now strip and get to it…” Michelle said with twinkling eyes. Michelle stripped off Shubhangi’s T-shirt and pushed her back on the seat and yanked her skirt down and off Shubhangi’s feet before she could protest. Michelle took Shubhangi’s clothes and stepped outside with Rick. Less than a minute later the door reopened, Michelle climbed in naked followed by Rick who was also naked, Shubhangi’s eyes sprung wide open at the size of Rick’s hard muscles and his equally huge cock. Rick’s cock was at least 10 inches long as big around Shubhangi’s wrist and hard as a steel bar.

 

Michelle giggled and said “You can masturbate if you like…but I need some big black cock…” She immediately kneeled in front of Rick who was sitting across from Shubhangi and started sucking his cock, hie eyes rolled back in his head as her mouth enveloped his throbbing member. Shubhangi watched Michelle and could smell her wet pussy in the closed in space of the back of the limo, Shubhangi was rubbing her clit fast and hard, for a minute Shubhangi realized how surreal the day had become, twelve hours ago, she never would have even considered something as ridiculous as masturbating in front of her best friend while she blew some stranger they just met. Shubhangi then let herself go in the moment and watched Michelle bob on Rick’s cock, she could take it all down her throat and Shubhangi could see Rick’s balls swelling as Michelle moved up and down on him. Michelle then took her mouth off of him but continued to stroke his cock with the left hand as she leaned back over Shubhangi’s shoulder to look at her.

 

“Mmm…want to watch him fuck me?” Michelle asked, Shubhangi could only nod, Michelle motioned Shubhangi to kneel where she was as she climbed on top and straddled him. Her hand couldn’t even close around his cock, Shubhangi was amazed as Michelle pushed the tip into her wet pussy. Shubhangi saw Michelle stretch as she moaned and his cock slowly impaled Michelle, Rick was moaning and taking dirty to Michelle as she began to slide up and down on his cock. Shubhangi was frigging her clit like crazy, Rick balls were inches from her face as Michelle rode his thick black pole. Michelle pussy smelled musky and sweet at the same time, they were all close to cum and on a whim Shubhangi leaned forward and sucked on Rick’s balls. Rick grunted almost immediately and knew he was seconds away from filling Michelle with cum, Michelle was grunting like an animal as she fucked Rick. Michelle wet pussy was slamming up and down on him, with Shubhangi’s mouth on his balls while Michelle rode him, Michelle ass was slamming into Shubhangi’s face. Shubhangi leaned back to avoid a broken, rubbed Rick’s balls with her left hand and slowly slid her index finger of her right hand up Michelle’s ass.

 

As soon as Shubhangi’s finger entered Michelle, Michelle moaned and screamed “Yeah baby …fuck my ass…while I cum all over this thick black cock…” Shubhangi finger fucked Michelle ass faster and could feel Rick’s cock pumping in her pussy as she rubbed his balls with her other hand. Michelle came in a torrent, Shubhangi could feel Michelle ass grab her finger tightly, Rick cock was going crazy inside Michelle as his balls contracted; Shubhangi could feel his hot cum shooting inside Michelle’s pussy from the finger in her ass. Michelle and Rick both cried out together and shook violently, after they both cum, Shubhangi slowly slid her finger out of Michelle’s ass; leaned back to watch them. Michelle slowly rose up off of Rick, Shubhangi watched as cum oozed out of Michelle slick pussy all over Rick’s balls.

 

Michelle leaned back and sat on the floor next to Michelle “Jesus…that was hot…” was all that she said, Michelle then pushed Shubhangi onto her back and buried her face in Shubhangi’s pussy. Shubhangi was too horny to protest being eaten by a woman, she was shocked, but she needs to cum overpowered any inhibition that was left. Shubhangi moaned as Michelle tongue entered her, Shubhangi felt her sucking on her clit. Shubhangi was bucking her hips into Michelle’s face and could see Rick looking down at her with his big cock starting to get hard again. Shubhangi was panting like a bitch in heat and bucking her pussy into Michelle’s face, Rick was jerking his cock and telling her what a slutty whore she was. Shubhangi watched him jacking off and felt her orgasm building as Michelle worshipped her wet pussy, Rick was pounding his cock right above Shubhangi’s face, Shubhangi realized what might happen seconds before it did. Rick erupted in a grunt and his balls contracted again just like when he was inside of Michelle.

 

Rick’s hot cum flew out of his cock and striped Shubhangi’s face with thick sticky ropes of cum, Shubhangi’s body reacted in her own orgasm and she flooded Michelle’s face as Rick came all over her. Shubhangi came so hard the world around her went dark and she clenched her thighs against Michelle’s face. Shubhangi came around less than a minute later covered in Rick’s cum, Michelle was glazed in Shubhangi’s juices and Rick looked the least cum covered of the three of them. Rick smiled and got out of the limo and got dressed, Michelle helped Shubhangi up and used a cocktail napkin from the limo’s wet bar to wipe some of Rick’s cum off of Shubhangi’s face. They got back to the hotel and sneaked as fast as they could through the lobby and into the elevator to get to their room without being seen as the cum covered sluts they were. Once safe behind doors, Michelle stripped all of Shubhangi’s clothes off her and threw them in the garbage can. Michelle led Shubhangi to the shower where they bathed each other, they slept naked in the same bed that night and Shubhangi dreamed of a return trip to with Shakti the next weekend. Shubhangi had Crystal’s number in her purse and promised herself she would set Shakti’s fantasy up before the week was up.

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Chapter-3 The Stripper Fantasy-II

 

 

The following Friday came and Shubhangi as promised called Crystal to have her be Shakti’s stripper for the weekend, they planned the whole thing out, they decided to use a different club since Shubhangi might be remembered at the one where Crystal worked. Shakti was somewhat suspicious as I hardly go out on business tour, but Shubhangi told him as the client was important, she’d decided to go to the tour at the last minutes. Shubhangi told Shakti to meet her at a quite place north of the city after work. Shubhangi reached around 6:00 pm dressed in tight black dress, she found Shakti sitting at the bar smoking a cigar and drinking an expensive scotch. She sat next to him and ordered a martini; Shakti cocked an eyebrow at her as he never knew her to drink hard liquor.

 

“Special night…how was your day baby…” Shubhangi smiled and said.

 

“Great babe…you look hot as hell…what’s the occasion…” Shakti said.

 

“No occasion…just like to look sexy for you…” Shubhangi replied, leaned in and kissed him sensuously on the lips and let her hand wander across his cock, Shakti immediately felt his cock stir, but She didn’t linger as she leaned back grinning at him.

 

“My…my…aren’t we playful…” Was all he said. They got dinner at the bar and continued to drink and talk about their day, around 9:00 Pm, Shubhangi told Shakti it was time they left. They stepped outside to grab a cab, they got inside the cab and Shubhangi immediately handed the driver a note with the address of the strip club on it along with 20 dollars. Shakti smiled at her mischievously suspecting that something must be afoot. Thirty minutes later they pulled up in front of a dingy looking building a few miles outside the city. The neon sign was well lit and advertised a ‘Gentlemen’s Club’. Shubhangi stepped out of the cab, motioned for Shakti to follow.

 

Shakti grabbed Shubhangi’s hand and pulled her and said “Hey babe…you really want to go in there…I mean…I know it was my idea…but it can get a little crazy in these places…”

 

Shubhangi smiled wickedly and said “We can just check it out…I’m sure I can handle it… besides maybe you should ask me about some of the crazy things…I’ve seen and done before …you get too worried about offending my sensibilities…”

 

“Lead on babe…” Shakti laughed and said, they entered the bar and after paying a ridiculous cover charge for Shakti they were seated at a table near the back. The room was dark and smoky, the music was blaring to the point you couldn’t hear the person next to you. Shakti ordered drinks as a young woman began stripping on the stage nearest to them, Shubhangi saw Shakti watching her; but trying not to appear to be watching her. Shubhangi laughed to herself at how ridiculous it was that he was embarrassed to look at a naked woman onstage after she’d been that woman just last weekend. Shubhangi was thoroughly enjoying this, and after Shakti got used to the idea of her being there, he relaxed nicely. The young stripper dancing when they first arrived was the first to ask if they wanted a table dance, Shakti was politely declining when Shubhangi shoved 40 bucks at her and said “Yeah do him baby…do him good while I watch…”

 

Shakti went pale and then crimson, Shubhangi sat down as the stripper, who was obviously enjoying Shakti’s discomfort, began to gyrate around and on him. Shubhangi watched her perform, she was nowhere near as good as Crystal, but Shakti’s cock was most definitely responding to her. Every now and then Shubhangi would whisper in Shakti’s ear “I bet you wish you were fucking her right now…” and he would blush again. After the young stripped was finished with Shakti, she left to find another man, Shakti and Shubhangi sat close together.

 

“Fuck babe…this is crazy hot…I can’t believe we’re doing this…” Shakti said, Shubhangi just kissed him deeply and rubbed his still hard cock through his pants. Suddenly the stage lights came on and the announcer was introducing a feature act. Shubhangi looked up and saw Crystal take the main stage, Crystal winked at her as she did her first twirl around the brass pole that was at the centre stage. Crystal was easily the sexiest hottest woman in the place and Shubhangi could sense Shakti’s attraction to Crystal. He was mesmerized by Crystal much like Shubhangi had been less than a week ago the first time she saw her dance. Shubhangi panties dampened at the thought of watching Crystal fucking Shakti while she rubbed her pussy. When Crystal was done, she approached their table, Crystal sat down and introduced herself. Shakti was obviously flustered, Shubhangi shook Crystal hand and introduced them both. Crystal stared directly at Shakti and said “So are you two out looking to spice up the sex life…or is she a lesbian…”

 

“No…she’s definitely not a lesbian…” Shakti said.

 

“Well perhaps bi then…” Crystal countered; Shakti was clearly unsure how to react.

 

Shubhangi smiled at Crystal and said “Just out looking for some fun…what about you… are you fun?”   

 

Crystal glanced from Shakti to Shubhangi and said “Well I may be fun if it’s profitable…”

 

“Profits and fun go hand in hand…we’re actually considering leaving to go somewhere quieter …and more fun…would you like to come with us…if it were profitable?” Shubhangi said. Shakti was speechless watching this exchange, he was stunned as he watched Shubhangi negotiate a price for him to fuck this stripper they’d supposedly just met.

 

“How much fun were you looking for?” Crystal asked.

 

“I was thinking…all we could stand for…two or three hours…how profitable would you require that kind of fun to be…” Shubhangi asked.

 

“How about 500 dollars of profit for two hours of fun…” Crystal said.

 

“Get your coat…meet us outside in ten minutes…” Shubhangi smiled and said. As Crystal left to the dancer’s dressing room, Shakti’s mouth hung open agape; he was absolutely stunned and for the first time Shubhangi realized Shakti didn’t expect her to go through with his fantasy.  

 

Shubhangi smiled at him and leaned into Shakti and said “It’s your fantasy remember…I’m just making it happen…it’s too late to back out…get ready for the ride of a lifetime…” This seemed to break his trans and he hugged Shubhangi close to him and said “I love you baby…”

 

They took Crystal to a nearby hotel that Shubhangi had rented, they all walked into the room and Shubhangi pushed Shakti into one of the chairs by the window, she drew the shade so that they wouldn’t disturb anyone outside and sat next to him. Crystal found MTV on the TV and began to dance seductively to the music, she looked even sexier under the light in the hotel room that was not dimmed to hide any minor imperfections in her skin and body. Crystal body was perfect, she’d 36C tits that sprang free as she released her bra, a tight ass, and a shaved pussy. She was dancing nude in front of Shakti and Shubhangi within a minute of arriving at the room. Shubhangi could tell Crystal was as horny as she and Shakti. Shakti’s cock was hard as a rock and straining at the front of his pants, Shubhangi leaned over and unzipped his pants and fished out his throbbing cock, she stroked it gently as they watched Crystal continue to dance lewdly in front of them. As the first song of her dance ended, Crystal pulled Shubhangi to her feet and encouraged Shubhangi to dance with her. Shubhangi put on a show by grinding Shakti crotch against her naked thigh, Crystal seductively stripped Shubhangi in front of Shakti. First, she unzipped Shubhangi’s slinky dress and Shubhangi stepped out of it after it dropped to the floor.  

 

Shakti took over stroking his own cock as Crystal stood behind Shubhangi and unhooked her bra, Shubhangi’s tits sprang free; Crystal reached around to massage Shubhangi’s nipples that were already hard. Crystal hands moved lower across Shubhangi’s flat stomach and into the top of her bikini panties. Shubhangi felt Crystal’s fingers rubbing lightly at her clit as Crystal pushed Shubhangi’s panties down in front of Shakti. Shubhangi thought Shakti would cum right then, but he continued to pound his cock with his fist; Shubhangi stepped out of her panties. Shubhangi kissed Crystal on the lips and ground her bare pussy on Crystal’s thigh. Shubhangi’s fingers found Crystal’s wet pussy and for the first time in her life she put her fingers inside another pussy, Crystal was hot and wet and Shubhangi felt wonderful to touch. Shubhangi and Crystal both then faced Shakti and each took him by a hand and led him to the middle of the room and stripped him naked. Crystal got on the bed on her hands and knees with her ass facing Shakti and Shubhangi.

 

Shubhangi stepped behind Shakti and reached around to hold Shakti’s hard cock, Shubhangi moved him slowly towards Crystal guiding his cock to Crystal’s wet pussy. As his tip touched Crystal’s slick pussy lips, Shubhangi whispered in his ear “Fuck that slutty whore baby… fuck your stripper…” Shubhangi then pushed him into her and slapped his ass as he began to pump his cock into Crystal. As Shakti fucked Crystal Shubhangi’s fingers reached down between his legs to massage his balls, he was fucking Crystal wildly and Crystal was moaning loudly.

 

“Fuck her baby…Fuck this stripper…” Shubhangi continued to encourage Shakti, within a minute he began bucking harder and Shubhangi knew release was imminent. Crystal came hard against his and cried out, and Shakti slammed into Crystal hard as he began to spray his seed deep in her pussy. Shakti came and came hard filling Crystal with this thick ropey spray, his balls contracted in Shubhangi’s hands again and again and Crystal moaned out with each ejaculation into her. Finally, after coming continuously for 30 seconds Shakti began to slow down, his body was slick with sweat and Shubhangi’s pussy was on fire at the eroticism that she’d just witnessed. Shakti slumped forward on Crystal’s ass, Crystal collapsed as well; Shubhangi kissed Shakti between the shoulder blades and whispered in his ear “Good boy…”

 

Shubhangi slid down to her knees on the floor at the foot of the bed where she could see Shakti’s cock still buried in Crystal’s pussy. Crystal lips were wet and his copious orgasm oozed around his cock, he was softer now and his cock slowly pulled out of Crystal and a flood of sticky cum oozed out of Crystal pooling on the sheets below. Shakti was still panting and Shubhangi was on fire with desire, slowly he arched his back and rolled off of Crystal who was still panting in post orgasmic bliss. Shakti pulled Shubhangi to him and hugged her hard, Shubhangi could feel his strong, sweaty body against her and his wet flaccid cock pushing against her stomach. Shubhangi reached down and took his cock in her hand and massaged it gently, surprisingly his cock reacted and began to harden in her hand. Shubhangi smiled and kissed him on the mouth, Crystal turned to them smiling brightly.

 

“Fuck that was incredible…looks like Shubhangi could use a little attention…” Crystal said and pulled Shubhangi to the bed with her and positioned Shubhangi on her back.

 

“Eat her pussy…Shakti…” Crystal said while massaging Shubhangi’s stiff nipples, Shubhangi closed her eyes as she felt Crystal’s mouth go to her nipples; Shakti’s mouth to her sopping wet pussy. His tongue was stabbing Shubhangi like a mini-cock and swirling across her clit pushing her to an orgasm like a freight train running out of control down a mountain side.

 

“Oh…yes…” Shubhangi cried as she felt both of them touch her deliciously, her his grinding against Shakti’s face as Crystal sucked on her nipples.

 

“Fuck her hard…Shakti…” Crystal shouted, Shubhangi felt Shakti enter her. His cock was big and thick filling Shubhangi to her pussy to its molten core, Shubhangi cried out in orgasm as he fucked her hard and fast. Shubhangi felt him holding her ankles apart and above her as he stood at the edge of the bed pumping his thick cock in and out of Shubhangi. Shubhangi opened her eyes as Crystal leaned forward, her fingers moving across Shubhangi’s heaving stomach to her clit. Crystal was straddling Shubhangi’s face and her sopping pussy, still wet with Shakti’s cum was inches from Shubhangi’s face. Crystal fingers found Shubhangi’s clit and she moved in small circles that only another woman could reproduce. On impulse Shubhangi licked Crystal’s clit and was rewarded with Crystal grinding down slowly on her tongue.  

 

“Oh…yes…fuck your bitch…Shakti…while she eats my wet cunt…” Shubhangi heard Crystal scream, Shakti pounded in and out of Shubhangi harder as Crystal’s magic fingers worked on Shubhangi’s clit closer to an explosive orgasm. Shubhangi’s pussy was frothing with excitement and her tongue worked on Crystal, not with tentative licks that Shubhangi started with, but the deep licking of a sex starved lesbian. Shubhangi tasted Crystal’s sweet pussy and Shakti’s tangy cum inside of her, Crystal was rocking her hips and moaning from some where deep in her gut. Shakti was thrusting faster and faster, Shubhangi’s tongue was sliding over Crystal’s swollen clit, Shubhangi’s pussy was on fire. Shubhangi was close, Shakti thrusted deeply inside her and began to spew his hot cum deep inside Shubhangi’s frothing pussy, just as Crystal cried out her own orgasm and reached between her own legs to open herself to Shubhangi.

 

A sweet and tangy mixture of Shakti and Crystal’s cum came out of Crystal quickly as if Crystal too was ejaculating, Shubhangi’s hips bucked as her own orgasm racked her body to the point of almost blacking out. Crystal’s pussy continued to grind on Shubhangi’s face as Shubhangi orgasm shivered through her, Shubhangi could feel her own pussy grabbing and releasing Shakti’s softening cock in time to Shubhangi’s body’s reaction. Shubhangi had just had the most incredible orgasm of her life. The three of them collapsed together for several minutes, they lay silently each enjoying the moment, not wanting it to end. When finally, they recovered enough to disentangle are sweaty cum soaked bodies, Shakti led Shubhangi to the bathroom, Shubhangi was once again amazed at her own reflection that was dripping with cum from her tits to her forehead. Her pussy was oozing the mixture of Shakti and herself, Shakti hugged her and they giggled together as conspirators in a great secret.

 

They stepped into the shower together to rinse off, when they got out of the shower, Crystal was gone but she’d left a note that said:

 

Dear Shakti/Shubhangi,

Thank you for a wonderful experience, call me if you ever wish to repeat it. And Shubhangi you can make a fortune at the club, call me if you ever want to dance in St. Louis again. The guys loved you.

 

From Crystal.

 

Shakti read the note and looked at Shubhangi, she grinned devilishly and he said “What happened in St. Louis?”

 

Shubhangi took Shakti by the hand and let him to the bed “I’ll tell you while you fuck me again…after all you love stripper’s, don’t you?” Shakti gaped at her as Shubhangi climbed on top of him and began stroking his cock. She began the story with finding his letter and finished with meeting at restaurant tonight. By the end of the story they both needed another shower. They climbed in bed to sleep as the sun was beginning to come up, as she snuggled against him, she whispered to him “In two weeks you get my first envelope…”

 

“I can’t wait…” Shakti kissed Shubhangi and said.

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Chapter-4 Being Watched-I

 

 

Two weeks had passed since Shakti and Shubhangi had their tryst with Crystal. Shakti was out of town, Shubhangi found herself sitting at her desk at home drinking a glass of wine with a pad of paper in front of her, she was wearing her silk robe with nothing underneath, her trash can was half full of little yellow balls of legal paper that she’d written on and then discarded. It was her turn to come up with her fantasy for Shakti to fulfil and she’d only two more days before her fantasy was ‘due’. This was harder than she’d imagined it would be, and she wanted the fantasy to be deeply fulfilling for her and also for Shakti. She’d toyed with a lot of ideas, but always seemed to come back to images of Shakti and her, with Crystal or Michelle and her with Rick.

 

Shubhangi couldn’t get these ideas out of her head and she didn’t want to repeat or recycle a fantasy, she was learning something about herself in this game of theirs: she really didn’t know her own sexuality as well as she thought.

 

“Damn! This shouldn’t be so hard…” Shubhangi thought as she tore another sheet off the top of the tablet and wadded it into another ball and threw it at the trash can, she downed the last of her glass of wine and went to the bathroom to pee. She stood looking at herself in the mirror not really recognizing the person staring back. “Why is this hard? It’s just sex? Everyone does it…why can’t I come up with a fantasy? God what gets me off?” she thought. She sat on the toilet, peed and thought about even when she was with Michelle last month, she was little more than a puppet to her, she realized that she’d never initiated sex in her life.

 

“God…what is wrong with me? How is that possible?” Shubhangi thought, she returned to the kitchen wanting another glass of wine as her epiphany progressed. She was a prude, well maybe not a prude, but she’d never been in a position to get whatever she wanted sexually. What did I want? What turned me on? What made my heart race and my pussy tingle? She thought. Even her masturbation fantasies were not her own, she thought about the last time she used her fingers on herself and replayed the images in her mind, she was lying on her bed, naked. The lights off, but shafts of streetlights filtered through her bedroom curtains giving her body a sensuous moonlight glow. Her fingers were on her clit, but her mind was conjuring images of Rick; his cock hard and throbbing, as he entered her, the feeling of fullness and lust coursing through her the feeling of him cumming inside her.

 

Shubhangi came within ten minutes on her own fingers, but she’d not once in her fantast been the active participant, she’d not even in her own masturbatory fantasies, been the aggressor. It was always him doing something to her, not her doing something to him. She stood in her kitchen holding a fresh glass of wine staring through her own translucent reflection in the kitchen window over the sink, she was lost in her thoughts of sexual confusion. Across the alley that her kitchen faced, a light burned in a second story window of the apartment building where lots of young people lived. The rents in the building were cheap by Chicago standards and the trains provided enough mobility that few needed automobiles. Her reverie was broken as a silhouette of a person crossed in front of the window opposite her own.

 

There were no curtains there and Shubhangi suspected a group of college kids lived there, suddenly a man appeared framed in the window staring out at the night. Being Chicago, they were no more that twenty feet apart from his apartment to her. The man was no more that 20 or 21 years old and he seemed not to have noticed her as of yet. He was wearing only a pair of blue boxer brief underwear, she watched him as he stretched and lit a cigarette, blowing smoke through a torn screen. He was muscular, young and very attractive, Shubhangi watched him for several minutes before the thought occurred to her that she probably shouldn’t be staring in his window. However, it was not like she was doing anything wrong as she was in her own house and they didn’t bother with curtains.

 

Perhaps it was the wine, the sexual frustration Shubhangi felt, or a combination of both, but she couldn’t tear herself away from the image of his perfect body framed in the window as if it were a living panting. She took another sip of wine and stood silently staring watching him smoke. He noticed her a minute later, their eyes met and Shubhangi could see him startle at the realization that he was being watched by her. He stepped quickly away from the window, and feelings of guilt immediately hit Shubhangi. She slugged another sip from her wine and pretended to be washing out the glass in the kitchen, knowing that she’d been caught but pretending that she’d been there innocently. Her face burned red and she felt bad about what she’d just done. And then he was back, staring at her, Shubhangi tried not to look, but found her eyes continuously drawn to his window; she set her now extra clean wine glass in the glass rack and tentatively looked up again. He was grinning at her and waved, he was still in his underwear and made no attempt to cover himself.

 

Shubhangi tentatively waved to him, finally acknowledging his presence, she licked her lips as she drank in the sight of him. Knowing that he knew she was watching him made the situation far more exciting and her mind was drawn back to her nude adventure in her bedroom where she found the box of pornography and had watched the construction workers across the street. The man across the street was watching her intriguingly, not that they were aware of each other, Shubhangi felt as though they shared an intimate connection. Not sexual, but definitely intimate, the thought made her tingle with excitement. He blew her a kiss from across the street and she found herself smiling wildly, she returned the gesture and he grinned like a child. Although they could not speak to each other, she found they were flirting with non-verbal cues. He flexed his muscular body for her jokingly and then stood with his hands out at the sides, palm up as if to ask “Well what do you think?”

 

Shubhangi laughed out loud at the image and clapped her hands together as if giving him her definite approval.   

 

He then pointed to her as if to say “Your turn…” Shubhangi was confused at first and then realization dawned on her and her face blushed crimson, she shook her head as if saying “No way…”

 

Her partner in voyeurism simply cocked his head to one side and waited as if saying “Yes…it’s your turn…you started this…” Shubhangi drew in a deep breath, knowing that he was right, her fingers found the knot of the belt holding her robe together and without thinking she tugged letting the belt come free and shrugging her robe off her shoulders. The robe silently fluttered to the floor around her feet, she was exposed completely to him and was feeling both aroused and very naked, both literally and emotionally. She was immediately rewarded with silent applause from the other side of the street, she giggled at herself, no longer feeling self-conscious. She held her own breasts and shook them gently from side to side as if displaying them at a meat counter. She could see the stranger across the street laughing.

 

He smiled at Shubhangi again, hooked him thumbs on both sides of his underwear; looked at her with raised eyebrows as if to say “Should I?”

 

Shubhangi nodded enthusiastically, and was rewarded with the image of him dropping his underwear in on quick fluid motion, he stood up naked with his hands extended to his sides as if to say “Here it is.”

 

Shubhangi giggled again and clapped for him, he turned around in a complete circle letting her drink in the images of his nude body in a 360-degree rotation. His cock was not hard, but it was also not soft, it was about 6 inches long sticking out from a patch of pubic hair. They stood looking at each other for another thirty seconds or so, but the moment was fading. Shubhangi raised a hand to him as if to say “Good night and thanks for the fun.”

 

He waved back and they both moved away from their windows, Shubhangi found herself in her bedroom a minute later laying on her back massaging her clitoris and fantasizing about what had just happened. She let her mind wander and found herself imagining him watching her rub herself, he pussy flooded at the thought and her nipples tingled. She was rubbing herself on the bed and imagining what she must look like to an observer. In a sense she was masturbating to herself and she loved it. She rubbed her clit faster imagining the show, she would be putting on had her friend been watching. The images of her naked body close to orgasm flashed through her mind as if she were the voyeur. When she came, she was picturing what she must look like to another set of eyes. Her body would be shivering with pleasure as waves of orgasmic sensation rolled through her body, she knew at that moment the fantasy she wanted.

 

After Shubhangi came down from her orgasm, she raced still naked to her deck, she grabbed a pen and scrawled three sentences on a piece of paper. She reread what she’d written once and made no changes, she pulled an envelope from her drawer and shoved the paper inside and sealed it. She held the envelope briefly thinking “Am I really going to give this?” She went to the kitchen and got her robe; she went to her closet and found a pair of slippers and slipped out of her front door. She ran towards Shakti’s car which was still in the patio and hesitated only a second before dropping the letter inside. It was done, she breathed deeply and ran back to her room not believing that she’d just put her first fantasy for Shakti. She silently prayed to herself that she would not regret later.

 

Nothing happened for a week after Shubhangi placed the envelope inside Shakti’s car, Shakti didn’t even acknowledge that he’d received it and it was driving her crazy. She knew he’d; honesty was a fundamental part of the game they were playing; she was determined not to ask him anything just as he’d not asked her anything the previous month. Inside, however, she was squirming with anticipation, she was rereading in her mind that she’d written him and second guessing every work. Questions blazed through her evert waking moment about her fantasy. Was it too vague? Was it too specific? Could he pull it off? Would he want to? Where would it happen? When would it happen? Why didn’t she take more time to be more thorough, rather than scrawling her desire on a piece of paper and placing it in his car. She’d three more weeks of agony, or it could happen tonight.

 

Another week crawled by and Shubhangi was considering talking to Shakti, then the Tuesday of week 2 she got a message from Shakti:

 

“Saturday is going to be a special day…meet me sharp at 3:00 pm ” was all it said. Shubhangi read and re-read his short message at least fifty times, Saturday at three was all she got? Was he fucking kidding? Well She guess she deserved this after the suspense she must have put him through last month. She thanked Michelle didn’t let her procrastinate too much. She never had considered that he must have been dying inside every minute that he didn’t know what was going to happen. Saturday morning, Shubhangi woke up and showered thoroughly including shaving her legs and her pubic hair, she trimmed her pussy nicely but left a sexy ‘landing strip’ of hair just for Shakti. When she was clean, she agonized over what to wear and settled for a skirt and blouse outfit that was not slutty but not conservative either. She’d the familiar anticipatory butterflies in her stomach and she could not stop fidgeting all time. She went for shopping, the hours alternatively flew by; finally, at 2 pm she took a deep breath and headed for home.

 

They’d leased a new house in the suburbs; it was 4 bedrooms with a large living area and kitchen. They’d a 20x20 foot deck on the back that overlooked an in-ground pool, the basement was finished to be the ultimate party room with a guest bedroom. French doors opened up out to a concrete veranda below the deck, the pool took up mist of the backyard and the 10-foot private fence ensured it was not visible from any of the neighbour’s houses. She got to the front door at 2:45 after killing 15 minutes driving around the subdivision so as not to be too early, as she approached the door, she noticed an envelope with her name on it taped to the door knocker.

 

Shubhangi opened the envelope with trembling hands, inside was a single 3x5 card which read “Your fantasy is about to come true…please go to the basement bathroom and await further instructions…don’t turn on any lights and don’t go anywhere else.” She took a deep breath and opened the door slowly not knowing what to expect, she stepped into the foyer and said “Hello? Shakti?” She was greeted with silence and the house appeared to be empty at first glance. She set her purse on the kitchen table and proceeded downstairs to the basement playroom, the lights were completely off except for the bathroom which was very near the bottom of the stairs. She could not see around the corner and into the main room without violating her instructions, she strained to see anything that might give her a clue as to future, but was only frustrated with the black silence. She could only see the silhouette of the pool table that was near the bathroom door. She entered the bathroom and closed the door slowly until she heard the mechanical click.

 

The bathroom was very large, to her right was the combinations shower/tub and the toilet. Directly in front of her was the double vanity and mirror, over the mirror 6 bright lights glowed. Tapped to the mirror was half of a yellow legal piece of paper that she recognized immediately, she pulled it from the mirror and reread what she’d written almost two weeks earlier in post orgasmic insanity:

 

My loving Hubby,

 

I want to watch myself get fucked, I want people to watch me get fucked; I want to look into strange eyes and see my orgasm reflected in them while I get fucked.

 

Your loving wife.

 

Shubhangi was trembling as she held the paper, and was also blushing. She turned the paper over to find more writing, this time it was in Shakti’s hand.

 

“Shubhangi,

 

I love this fantasy…I never imagined you would make me so hot…if you still want to go through with this…I’ve arranged for your fantasy to come true in a very special way…I’ve decided to make a movie of your fantasy…so that you can watch yourself get fucked anytime you wish…only a copy will be made…only for your eyes…the way today will progress is quite simple…since you want to be watched…and we’re making a movie…I’ve arranged for you to be a porn star for a day…when you come out of the bathroom…you’ll be naked…walk to the middle of the basement bedroom…turn on the television…a movie will start…you’re to perform as if you’re the woman on the screen…everything she does…you do…at the end of the scene you’ll return to the bathroom…wait exactly 15 minutes…then return to the bed…there are three scenes you’ll be performing in…you’re in character…so you’re not to talk to any members of the production staff…will only interact with the people on the bed.

 

Shakti.”

 

Shubhangi read and reread his note. A porno movie? She shivered with doubt, excitement and anticipation. Holy shit this was crazy. And who exactly is his production staff? Was she really going to walk into a room naked, expected to fuck like a porn star in front of God knows who? Shubhangi suddenly gasped and realized she’d not been breathing for the last few minutes; her hands were trembling and images of her having sex in a room full of people that she didn’t knew both aroused and terrified her. Her nipples tingled and her stomach was in knots, she took a deep breath and stared at her reflection in the mirror as if looking to her own image for the resolve to either run her ass straight out or to begin taking off her clothes. She knew she would go through with it, she smiled to herself in the mirror and her tension and fear slowly left her. 

 

Shubhangi unbuttoned the blouse she’d chosen with such care and hung it on the hook behind the door, next came off her skirt and bra; she stood watching herself in nothing but her sexiest underwear and massaged her nipples gently. There was not denying her feelings now, she was on fire with lust and anticipation. She was transforming as she looked at herself in her reflection, she was changing from Shubhangi the good wife that worked as a mid-level manager in a financial consultancy to Shubhangi the naughtiest wife who danced naked in a bar last month and masturbated in a limo while a big black man jacked off on her tits and face while her best friend ate her cunt. Yes, her cunt. Good wife didn’t use such words but the naughtiest wife did.

 

“Cunt…cunt…cunt…” Shubhangi repeated the mantra to herself as she stood naked in bathroom and played with her own nipples. ‘Shubhangi the naughtiest wife’ was never afraid of sexual conquest and was up for anything. Her panties slid down her smooth legs and she stepped out of them as sexily as she could, she watched herself strip and imagined the image she must have made last month on stage in a sleazy bar in St. Louis. She was feeling hot, when she was naked and completely horny, she smiled at the woman in the mirror who she barely recognized and turned the door. She opened the door slowly and flicked off the light, darkness enveloped her as she stepped out of the bathroom and around the corner towards the main living area of the basement. She was tingling with anticipation and the cool basement air caressed her naked flesh, her bare feet padded towards the centre of the room on soft carpet. Her eyes were beginning to adjust to the gloom and she found that light did seep in around the edge of the blackout dbangs that hung over the windows.

 

Shubhangi found the bedroom and quietly tiptoed through the open door. There was a lump lying in the centre of the bed facing the big screen TV. She couldn’t see his face in the darkness, only his shape, but she knew he was smiling as he watched her approach. The remote was at the edge of the bed and she wordlessly picked it up and pushed the ‘play’ button on the VCR control. Immediately the big screen came to life improving the lighting of the room, Shakti was lying on his stomach, he was naked except for a towel that covered his ass. The TV showed a man lying in much the same position as Shakti and a sexy blond woman with huge tits, she was naked and smiling at the man on the screen; then she began to massage his legs and Shubhangi understood. Shubhangi stepped forward and Shakti wordlessly handed her a bottle of massage oil, she applied a liberal amount to her hands and moved towards him. The blond on the screen now straddled the man and began to work his back with long soothing strokes. Shubhangi imitated her, enjoying the smell of jasmine and the feel of Shakti’s hard body under her.

 

Shubhangi’s fingers moved up and down Shakti’s spine working the muscles in his back, her pussy was on the small of his back and she ground gently against him as she worked. The woman on the TV was doing much the same, suddenly there was a quiet noise off to her right, Shubhangi’s fingers instinctively dug into Shakti as her head whipped toward the noise. There on the couch across the room was another person, a woman, and she’d a camera. Shubhangi stared at her and felt the terror come back for an instant, but she also imagined what she must look like to her and the tingles came back as well. Woman with camera moved closer to them and it was Michelle, her best friend. Shubhangi relaxed, the terror completely left her, she was left feeling nothing but relief and lust. Shubhangi could do this in front of Michelle, she would enjoy doing this in front of Michelle.

 

Michelle flipped a switch on the wall and two rows of track lighting came to life. They were not blinding, but Shubhangi was immediately bathed in an incandescence that made everything clearly visible, she understood immediately. It was for the camera. Shubhangi smiled at Michelle, licked her lips seductively for the camera and returned to massaging Shakti. The woman on the screen was finishing her work on her partners back and now moved to licking his cock and balls. Shubhangi was more than ready to imitate her, the woman on the screen was rubbing her own cunt, Shubhangi massaged her own and lay perpendicular to Shakti who had rolled over. Shubhangi mouth enveloped his mushroom shaped cock head and she licked it with wanton abandon, she rubbed his balls with her free hand imitating her porn star body double on the television screen. Michelle moved in closer and was zooming in on Shubhangi, Shubhangi put on quite a show for her. Shubhangi played Shakti’s balls, licking his shaft, jerking his cock with her hand as the real porn star on the screen led her through one of the most erotic blowjobs she’d ever given.

 

Shubhangi eyes were focused on the screen as the woman on the screen jerked her partner to orgasm; her head was resting on the man’s stomach, her face toward his cock. She laid the cock across her cheek and jerked the throbbing shaft with her hands, her mouth sucked at the base of the shaft as she moaned on his cock to send vibrations across the base of his shaft as she jerked. Suddenly balls contracted and the woman was summarily covered with stripe after white stripe of semen. Her moaning increased as if she were also Cumming. Shubhangi buried her face into the base of Shakti’s rock-hard cock. Moaning into him, his body shivered with pleasure. Shubhangi jerked his cock harder, Michelle was almost on top of Shubhangi with the camera. Shakti cock was lying across Shubhangi face as she rubbed it with both palm on the bottom and her cheek on the top.

 

Shakti erupted in orgasm with an intense groan, Shubhangi felt his first spurt paint a thick white stripe across her cheek from her chin to the top of her hair. His second spurt was more intense yet covering Shubhangi’s forehead and hair with his sticky goo, Shubhangi moaned using her lips to apply a vibrating sensation across his cock.

His third and fourth ejaculation came immediately, Shubhangi heard Michelle gasp and say “Jesus he can cum…” The thought of Michelle watching Shubhangi, filming their home-made pornography made Shubhangi feel even more sexual, the image in her mind intensified her own pleasure as Shubhangi continued to jack Shakti’s cock with the intensity of a true cum slut. He was moaning intensely with pleasure as he came again and again. Five pulses of his cock, then six and seven. Cum ran down Shubhangi’s face in a milky white river as he continued to empty his pleasure sack onto her face. Finally, his orgasm slowed in waves, Shakti was panting as Shubhangi continued to lick the base of his softening cock gently. He shivered in post orgasmic bliss and Shubhangi felt his body relax.

 

Shubhangi lifted her head slowly, opened her eyes to see his semi-hard cock oozing the last bit of his seed out of the slit in his cock. In the background Michelle was still filming, one hand was inside of her panties as Michelle rubbed her own clit at the exhibitionist seen in front of her. Shubhangi smiled at her and semen ran off her cheeks, Shubhangi then licked the tip of Shakti’s cock gently collecting the last of his ooze on her tongue. Michelle was zooming in on Shubhangi as she swallowed the tangy liquid. Shubhangi pussy was on fire and wet with her own juices, she was dying to fuck, but Shakti simply said, “Cut…Shubhangi go to the bathroom…get cleaned up for scene 2…”

 

 

Shubhangi was dying to get laid so bad she couldn’t think straight. Michelle turned off the camera and took Shubhangi by the hand leading her away from the cock she wanted so bad and into the bathroom.

 

“That was hot…clean up and you can get yours…” Michelle eyes glimmered with lust and anticipation as she closed the door on Shubhangi. Shubhangi turned to the mirror and saw her cum coated face for the first time. Her hair on her left side was matted to her head, her face looked like she’d been bobbing for apples in a vat of Elmer’s glue. Shubhangi smiled at herself as she took towel from the rack and wiped cum from her face, she washed her face as best she could, but she still had a light glaze on her face and hair. A shower was the only thing that was going to totally remove the evidence of his orgasm. On the back of the toilet a blue envelope was taped to the toilet tank. Shubhangi suspiciously turned the envelope over in her hands knowing that neither Michelle nor Shakti could have been the messenger of this envelope. She opened the envelope slowly. Written in handwriting that she didn’t recognize was a short note that said:

“Shubhangi, scene 2 begins now…return to the bed…push play on the VCR…you’re to become the blond woman on the screen.”

 

 

Shubhangi read the note again paying particular attention to the handwriting. It was definitely not Shakti’s or Michelle’s. The nervousness hit her again with the thought that perhaps Michelle was not their only voyeur. A shiver of excitement raced through her spine.

 

“Fuck it…let the world watch…” Shubhangi thought, put the envelope and note on the back of the toilet and confidently opened the door to the bathroom. She moved through the darkened basement toward the bed as her pussy throbbed in anticipation. She was praying that she would get fucked like she have never been fucked before.

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter-5 Being Watched-2

Shubhangi returned to the dimly lit room with the bed in the middle, no one was there; she looked around carefully inspecting every corner of the room, there was a reclining chair in one corner of the room. It was empty. The TV glowed with a blue screen at the foot of the bed, on top of the TV was the camera on a small tripod. The red record light glowed brightly as it filmed the bed, Shubhangi curled her toes in the plush carpet and felt very naked standing there knowing there were at least two other people somewhere in the house with her. She smiled to herself as she climbed on top of the bed and picked up the remote. She selected VCR and her finger hovered over the play button. She knew when she pushed it something unique and new was going to happen, and the anticipation made her horny as hell. Her nipples stood out and were tight and hard, she lightly pinched them and felt the familiar tingles roll down her body to her pussy.

 

“Enough anticipation…” Shubhangi thought and pushed play. The screen blazed to life and a naked woman was lying on the bed on her back, she was rubbing her pussy and pinching her nipples. Shubhangi was too happy to mimic the action she watched, began rubbing her finger across her wet slit, she played to the camera spreading her legs widely; she opened herself displaying her inner pussy to the camera just as the masturbating woman did on the screen. Shubhangi was lost in her own feelings of pleasure and exhibitionism as she watched the masturbation scene on the television unfold. Suddenly another woman came into view on the screen. She was a brunette with huge fake breasts and a shaved pussy. She came to the woman on the bed wielding an assortment of vibrating dildos in each hand. The woman on the screen moaned and said “Yes…Fuck me…” as the brunette began to kiss her.

 

Shubhangi heard the closet door open and her fingers froze on her clit, she turned her head and saw the silhouette of a beautiful woman that she immediately recognized as Michelle. Michelle was naked and shaved and looked sexy as hell. Michelle was carrying toys in her hands, Shubhangi’s pussy flooded at the thought of what was about to happen. Michelle went to Shubhangi and kissed her on the mouth. It was not like the brief intimate kiss they shared in St. Louis, but more hungry and wet. Michelle’s tongue swirled in Shubhangi’s mouth and Shubhangi was compelled to draw Michelle into her. Shubhangi’s fingers were replaced by Michelle as she began to masturbate Shubhangi.

 

“You’re one sexy bitch…now let’s get dirty for the camera baby…” Michelle said in a whisper.

Shubhangi was lost in her own lust and could only respond by kissing her more deeply and opening her legs wider to give her complete access to her sopping cunt. Michelle fingers entered Shubhangi and she moaned in the satisfaction of the feeling. Shubhangi was grinding against Michelle magical touch as Michelle mouth lowered to Shubhangi’s nipples. Fireworks exploded in Shubhangi’s pussy as Michelle mouth and hands worked her body together. Another finger entered Shubhangi filling her up, she’d only ever had two fingers in her before, but now Michelle worked in a third. Shubhangi was on fire and realized she was moaning loudly in pleasure as Michelle finger fucked her. Michelle removed her hands and sat next to Shubhangi; Michelle knew Shubhangi was ready to explode from her ministrations. Michelle slowly began pouring KY lubrication on one of the toys and Shubhangi knew she intended to fuck her with it.

 

Shubhangi was dying in anticipation, Michelle positioned Shubhangi on her knees with her face buried in a pillow. Shubhangi’s ass was facing the camera and she could imagine what her wet pussy and ass must look like to the mechanical eye that was watching her. Shubhangi shivered in pleasure.

 

“Put a good show for the camera baby…” Michelle whispered in Shubhangi’s ear, Shubhangi

felt Michelle move behind her and begin rubbing the tip against her swollen pussy lips. Shubhangi moaned out and rocked backwards trying to get the tip to penetrate her molten core. Michelle slowly pushed the 8 inches plastic cock inside Shubhangi, Shubhangi groaned in pleasure. Slowly at first, but then increasing speed Michelle began to fuck Shubhangi’s wet pussy.

 

“Fuck it like a good little slut…” Michelle said seductively, slapped Shubhangi’s ass cheek with her other hand, hard. Shubhangi cried out as Michelle’s hand stung her ass leaving an outline of her fingers in a red burning print upon her ass. The sweet mixture of pleasure and pain drove Shubhangi higher and higher into the zenith of pleasure.

 

SMACK.

 

Another hand print on Shubhangi’s other cheek, she almost came; but the wave continued to build. Michelle was ramming Shubhangi’s pussy with the plastic cock now. Hard and fast, and then Michelle started licking Shubhangi’s asshole; sending a soft and wet feeling crossed the tight rose bud of Shubhangi’s ass. It was so unexpected and new that at first, Shubhangi could only glow in the pleasure of it. It was an incredible feeling mingled with the stinging of her cheeks and the pleasure of her pussy. The thought of it, the feeling of it, the imagery in Shubhangi’s mind’s eye of what the camera must be capturing, drove her wild with lust. Shubhangi moaned and heard herself cry out “Fuck me…lick my asshole…tongue fuck my butt…”

 

Shubhangi had never in her life had anyone touch her in this way, she couldn’t help but lose herself in the pleasure it brought her. Michelle’s hot mouth left her tight asshole, Shubhangi moaned in disappointment. Seconds later a cool feeling of a well lubed finger came to Shubhangi’s tight little butt. It did not try to enter but rather massaged her outer ass ring gently as the dildo relentlessly banged in and out of pussy. Finally, with slow increasing pressure Michelle digit entered Shubhangi’s ass, Shubhangi groaned at the stinging pain and pleasure of the experience. Slowly Michelle entered Shubhangi deeper, and for the first time in her life Shubhangi had someone in her ass. After the initial inch of penetration her ass relaxed and took in the invading digit more easily. Michelle slowly worked the finger in and out of Shubhangi’s ass, Shubhangi could feel Michelle’s finger in her rubbing against the dildo between the thin sheath of skin between her ass and pussy. Shubhangi found that with Michelle finger in her ass, her desire to cum increased but found it impossible to push herself over the edge, Shubhangi sexual tension continued to climb higher than she thought possible keeping her on the brink of orgasm but not able to explode.

 

Michelle entered another finger in Shubhangi’s ass, Michelle twisted her hand opening Shubhangi up wider. The second finger would not go as easily, Shubhangi wanted it, but was clenching tightly around Michelle hand due both to the stinging pain and the proximity to orgasm.

 

“Push out to let it in…” Shubhangi heard Michelle said, and let herself relax and push lightly. Michelle’s second finger entered her immediately.  

 

“Oh god yeah…fuck me like that…Fuck my ass.” Shubhangi cried. The walls crumbled around her and both her holes were spread wide. The urge to pee hit Shubhangi from nowhere, she could not stop it.

 

“Stop or I’m gonna pee…please stop…” Shubhangi cried.

 

“No way…you’re gonna cum not pee…it’s going to be like nothing you ever have felt before…” Shubhangi heard Michelle’s lust filled voice say. Finally, Shubhangi let go, her body exploded in orgasm and her pussy gushed like a fountain flooding her thighs and Michelle. Shubhangi screamed and screamed in the most intense pleasure she’d ever felt. Michelle was behind her yelling “Oh yeah baby…let it go…Do it…Cum for me.”

 

Shubhangi orgasm rolled through her body like a freight train. Contraction after contraction rolled through her stomach and pussy. Shubhangi came and came and came, when it was over; Shubhangi collapsed forward on her stomach and let the waves of orgasmic joy wash over her. Shubhangi ass was open and felt like a truck had driven through it, it was an intensely erotic feeling for her, her pussy was flowing with juices as Shubhangi panted to catch her breath.

 

Michelle kissed Shubhangi’s cheek lightly. “Mmmm…I can still taste him…” She giggled. Shubhangi smiled at Michelle and saw how wet she was. Michelle face was drenched in Shubhangi’s juice and her orgasm dripped down Michelle chest.

 

“Did I do that?” Shubhangi asked bewildered at her own body’s capability to cum.

 

“Yes…and it was great...” Michelle said, Shubhangi kissed her mouth and tasted herself on it. It was a sweet and tangy taste that Shubhangi loved. Michelle turned Shubhangi over and faced her to the camera and leaned in to Shubhangi’s ear and whispered “Smile and wave to the folks upstairs…they just got a hell of a show…”

 

Shubhangi’s face went pale and then crimson, she thought the camera was recording not broadcasting, she heard laughter upstairs as her face shown her revelation.

 

“Come on…let’s go to the bathroom and clean up…” Michelle said, she took Shubhangi by the hand and led her away from the bedroom and down the hall to the bathroom. Shubhangi was in a daze of orgasmic bliss and unreality. Shubhangi felt as though she’d just stepped through the looking glass.

 

One question loomed. Who was upstairs?

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Michelle led Shubhangi back into the white light of the bathroom. It was Michelle cum covered reflection that struck Shubhangi as incredible this time, Michelle was smiling and her eyes glimmered with lust and excitement. Shubhangi’s own face showed only confusion and anxiety. Michelle took Shubhangi’s hand and brought it to her left breast, traced Shubhangi’s fingers down her soaking body, then she licked Shubhangi’s fingers clean of Shubhangi’s pussy juice.

 

“Bet…you didn’t know you could do that…” Michelle said still smiling. Shubhangi smiled and again realized Michelle was her best friend and had just shared something incredible with her. Michelle saw mixture of emotions on Shubhangi’s face as only a true friend can and said “Hon it’s all good…”

 

Shubhangi relaxed and hugged Michelle tightly needing to feel Michelle’s body against her as both proof that this was really happening and an affirmation of the love Shubhangi felt for Michelle in that moment. As the moment passed and Shubhangi became more herself, Shubhangi turned to Michelle and said “So are you going to tell me what the fuck is going on?”

 

“Of course, fulfilling your fantasy…” Michelle laughed lightly and said, as if this explained everything. Michelle continued “It was actually Shakti’s idea…he has a hell of an imagination …he recruited me to help…after you spilled your guts on the St. Louis festival of sex…I wondered if you would tell him or not…anyway, he came to me with this fantasy of yours…me being the ideal candidate for your voyeur…we talked at length and the ideas started coming… well here we are…he thought it best if we sort of eased you into your fantasy in three phases… I came up with the filming a porn movie idea…it’s a nice touch if I do say so myself…so he decided that the first phase would be for you to do something sexual on camera thinking I was the only witness…the second phase was to have you and a woman on camera with other people watching without you knowing until the end…I of course happily volunteered…I always wondered if I could get a woman to cum like you did…and damn girl it was a flood…you could be a real porn star with that squirting pussy of yours….” Michelle smiled watching Shubhangi’s reaction.

 

Shubhangi head was spinning as Michelle spoke, Shubhangi was really doing all of this to an audience. The thought of it made Shubhangi instantly wet again, she imagined what she must have looked like to them. The thought made Shubhangi shiver in a guilty lust.

 

“You’ve done the first two easing in phases of your fantasy…we’ve fulfilled half of your sexy request…there is only one thing left…” Michelle said.

 

Shubhangi looked at Michelle puzzled, Shubhangi looked back at the mirror where on the edge was still taped her fantasy.

My loving Hubby,

I want to watch myself get fucked, I want people to watch me get fucked; I want to look into strange eyes and see my orgasm reflected in them while I get fucked.

Your loving wife.

 

Realization hit Shubhangi, this all was just a warm up; she was going to get fucked in front of everyone else that was in this house. The hairs on the back of Shubhangi’s neck stood on end, her pussy tingled at the thought and her stomach rolled with butterflies. Fantasy was one thing, but confronted with the reality of it all made Shubhangi’s head spin.

 

Michelle took Shubhangi’s hand and got her into the shower stall. “Time to clean up for round 3 hon…you’re going to totally love this…let’s hurry…I’m sure you’re almost as horny as me…” They washed each other sensuously in the shower removing all traces of Shubhangi’s pussy from Michelle’s body. Shubhangi soaped Michelle’s soft skin, got lost in the sensuality of it; Michelle ran a sponge over Shubhangi’s entire body, Michelle spent extra time on Shubhangi’s ass, spreading her cheeks and washing her deeply inside.

 

“Just a little extra attention that you might need…” Michelle said smiling at Shubhangi, the feeling of Michelle soapy fingers rubbing her ass and the implication of Michelle words sent shivers down Shubhangi’s spine.

 

 

“Now me…” When Michelle was done, she said and turned her back to Shubhangi and bent over bringing her own hands to her cheeks and spread her ass wide for Shubhangi. Shubhangi admired the tight rosebud in the centre of Michelle’s ass and used a liberal amount of soap on her. Shubhangi ran her finger between Michelle’s cheeks and slowly pushed into her as she’d done to her. Michelle moaned and clenched tightly on Shubhangi’s finger. When they were thoroughly clean inside and out, they both stepped out of the shower. Michelle put on a robe and left Shubhangi naked with only a towel. Michelle took the towel from Shubhangi and said, “Sorry hon…naked is the only way you get to be today…it’s your fantasy…”

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter-6 Being Watched-3

Michelle led Shubhangi back to the bedroom completely naked, they entered and Michelle led Shubhangi to the bed. Around the perimeter of the room there was now a row of chairs. Sitting casually and silently there were 8 people. Four men and four women sat alternating each seat. Each wore only a bathrobe and some of the men immediately made small tents in their lap as Shubhangi entered the room nude. No one spoke as Michelle led Shubhangi to the bed. Two of the audience had video cameras and this time on the television was an image of Shubhangi on the bed. Michelle put Shubhangi in the middle of the bed as the two camera operators (one man and one woman) began filming Shubhangi at different angles. Shubhangi watched picture in picture the images of their cameras as her body was reflected to me in a way she’d never experienced before.

 

Shubhangi recognized a few of the people as Shakti’s friends from work. Shakti was nowhere to be seen. Michelle sat next to Shubhangi on the bed, positioned Shubhangi in a spread-eagle position that still allowed Shubhangi to see the television. Shubhangi found herself becoming aroused at her naked images, her pussy was open and wet in a way she’d never seen it. Michelle ran her hands across Shubhangi’s tits, playing gently with her nipples. Shubhangi shivered in anticipation as Shakti entered the room, he was also naked and his cock was hard as a rock. He joined Shubhangi on the bed as Michelle withdrew. Shakti kissed Shubhangi on the lips and momentarily she lost sight of herself on the screen, as her world slowly closed around her until there was only, she and he. Shubhangi forgot about their voyeurs briefly and just enjoyed the feel of his body against her and his tongue in her mouth. Slowly Shakti kissed Shubhangi lower. He licked her nipples that immediately became rock hard again. Shubhangi opened her eyes to see herself again with Shakti licking her nipples and moving lower. He kissed her flat stomach.

 

Shakti’s fingers found Shubhangi’s clit, worked her in the way he knew she loved; his mouth continued to move lower, the camerawoman zoomed on Shubhangi’s wet pussy as Shakti’s tongue found Shubhangi’s clit. Shubhangi’s pussy lit up like a Christmas tree, tingles rolled throughout her body. His tongue entered her, Shubhangi could see him stroking his cock on the TV although she couldn’t see this directly. She loved the sight, it was incredible. Shubhangi ground her hips against Shakti’s face.

 

Then Michelle came into the screen. Michelle started kissing Shubhangi’s mouth gently. “Show me how good you can make me feel baby…” Michelle said as she straddled Shubhangi’s face. Michelle fingers found Shubhangi’s nipples, Shakti continued to lick Shubhangi’s pussy. Shubhangi licked Michelle’s pussy tentatively and then deeply. Shubhangi sucked Michelle’s clit into her mouth and used her tongue to bathe Michelle’s hot button with swirling circles. Michelle was dripping and tasted amazingly sweet. As if on queue one of the men from the audience came behind Michelle. He began licking Michelle ass as Shubhangi continued to suck on her cunt. Michelle was groaning with the feel of two tongues on her. Then the man kneeled behind her and Shubhangi thought she would have to stop licking Michelle to let his cock in her pussy. To Shubhangi’s surprise he spread her ass cheeks and after lubing Michelle liberally with KY, he slid his cock into her ass. Shubhangi watched him slowly enter her and begin fucking her ass, his balls only inches from Shubhangi’s face.

 

 

He fucked Michelle slow at first, Shubhangi could hear Michelle’s guttural moans and imagined what she must be feeling. Shubhangi continued to lick Michelle clit, enjoying the taste of her, as the man’s balls occasionally slapped Shubhangi’s forehead. Shubhangi was in heaven and could feel her own excitement building. Michelle came quickly, flooding Shubhangi’s face in orgasmic juices as she moaned out her pleasure for the man filming her. Shubhangi watched as the unknown man’s balls contracted and emptied themselves into her friend’s ass. They both groaned together in orgasmic bliss, slowly the man pulled himself from Michelle’s ass with an audible pop. Cum oozed down Michelle pussy lips and for a brief moment Shubhangi tasted them both. Then they were gone to leave Shubhangi to her own fuck.

 

Shubhangi’s own pussy was soaked, Shakti wanted to bury his throbbing cock inside her now. Shubhangi was only too willing, he stood at the edge of the bed and held Shubhangi’s legs apart and entered her. He buried himself inside her with two strokes, Shubhangi could feel the waves or orgasm starting. Shubhangi looked to her left and saw two men stroking themselves as they watched her. The two women on Shubhangi’s left were naked, there robes around their ankles and their pussies spread wide as they rubbed themselves. Shubhangi looked to her right and saw the couple there. The woman was straddling the man’s lap and Shubhangi could see his cock pounding in and out of her as she cantered on him. The other two were filming but the man was hard as a rock. The woman was also hot with lust but did not stop zooming in on Shubhangi’s pussy that was being deeply fucked by Shakti.

 

Shakti stopped fucking Shubhangi briefly and spoke to her for the first time. He sat on the bed facing the television, his cock pointing straight up and slick with Shubhangi’s pussy juice. “Sit on me” was his only words. Shubhangi scrambled on top of him and faced the television also, she straddled his lap and slowly tried to lower herself down on Shakti, his hands held Shubhangi’s butt and inch away from the tip of her goal. Shubhangi tried to lower herself, but he held her up just an inch. Shakti slid Shubhangi forward slightly and then lowered her so that the tip of his cock rested not against her gaping and willing pussy but against her very tight virgin asshole. Shubhangi understood and was both aroused and afraid, she wanted it, but didn’t.

 

“Tell me you want it…” Shakti whispered in Shubhangi’s ear, Shubhangi responded decisively by lowering herself harder against him trying to relax her ass enough to let him inside her.

 

“Say it…” Shakti said still holding Shubhangi.

 

“I want it…” Shubhangi said in a whisper.

 

“What do you want? I want to hear you say it…I want everyone to hear you say it?” Shakti said.

 

“I want you in my ass…fuck my ass baby.” Shubhangi said seductively in a loud voice. Shakti released her and his hard cock pressed with increasing pressure against her tight sphincter. Michelle’s words came back to Shubhangi “Push out to let it in.”

 

Shubhangi relaxed and pushed, she lowered herself and Shakti entered her ass for the first time. Stinging pain and pleasure unlike anything Shubhangi have ever contemplated filled her. Both the man and woman filming zoomed in and Shubhangi watched the television in awe as her ass stretched to accept Shakti’s cock. The eroticism of the visual imagery drove Shubhangi to slide down on him further, the pain slowed and was replaced with a feeling of fullness so complete that Shubhangi’s pussy was oozing with heated desire. Michelle was then there with her face between Shubhangi’s legs. Her tongue licked Shubhangi, Shubhangi felt Michelle’s finger enter her pussy. Shubhangi could feel Michelle’s finger on Shakti’s cock and he moaned in pleasure. Michelle was masturbating him through the wall of Shubhangi’s cunt. Michelle lowered her mouth and licked his balls while Shubhangi watched the scene unfold in front of her.

 

Their voyeurs were all now naked and fucking themselves or each other. Two women were to Shubhangi’s right using toys on each other while two guys jacked off over them. Shubhangi turned in time to see the first one cum spraying his milky white jiz across the women, this spurred the women to orgasm together as hot cum covered them. Across the room the other couple was watching Shakti and Shubhangi having already completed their own initial orgasm. The woman was on her knees licking a semi-soft well glazed cock while he watched Shubhangi, Shubhangi was almost ready to cum herself feeling the mini-orgasms hit her over and over again, building toward an incredible climax that only anal sex can produce. Michelle finished with Shubhangi’s pussy and Shubhangi groaned as Michelle withdrew.

 

“You want more in your pussy?” Michelle asked teasingly.

 

“God yes…I need my pussy fucked.” Shubhangi said expecting Michelle to return to her, instead Michelle took the camera from the man that was filming Shubhangi and Shakti. Shubhangi examined him closely for the first time, he was black and muscular. His crew cut was tight against his head and his cock was hard. It was at least 8 inches long and seemed to be growing by the second. He stroked himself and came forward and bent down close to Shubhangi, Shubhangi could smell is lust and need as if it billowed off of him like smoke from a forest fire. Shubhangi could not believe what was going to happen. He moved forward and put his tip against her pussy. Shakti was grinding in and out of Shubhangi’s ass and this sexy black man was about to fuck Shubhangi at the same time.

 

“Tell me you want it…you little slut...” he said to Shubhangi.

 

“Give me that cock…” Shubhangi heard her own voice groaning. He entered Shubhangi slowly leaning over her body. Shubhangi could feel two cock in her together, Shakti her husband was in her ass and this stranger was in her pussy. Shubhangi held onto his shoulders as he entered her deeply, Shakti was supporting her back and as Shubhangi looked at the television screen, she could see Shakti and this black man’s face were separated only by her own. The other camera was capturing the impossible penetration going on below her waist. Shubhangi pussy was filled with black cock, her ass was filled with Shakti’s cock. They slowly got into a rhythm together and Shubhangi could see and hear their balls slapping together as they fucked her.

 

Shubhangi closed her eyes and let go, the orgasm started as a slow rolling wave in her stomach and grew and grew until she was screaming, “God yes.” at the top of her lungs. The men pumped Shubhangi with more urgency. Each of them reached their own climax, but they were also Cumming together as one. Shubhangi exploded when Shakti erupted in her ass, the force of his orgasm filled Shubhangi’s butt with what felt like a gallon of hot sticky semen. The black man was grunting, Shubhangi watched from two angles as his cock erupted inside her. Shubhangi’s pussy gushed again spraying her wet sticky juice over four balls, she was screaming in ecstasy and grinding herself against them madly. Shubhangi held the strong black shoulders for balance until her orgasm peaked and dropped her limply on top of Shakti, Shakti held her close as his cock softened in her ass.

 

The black man withdrew from Shubhangi and the camera zoomed on her pussy, Shubhangi watched her gaping cunt as it oozed its creamy contents all over Shakti’s balls and down to the sheet below. Shubhangi lay contented and sated in Shakti’s arms as the eight people put on their robes and left the room. Michelle was the last to leave and before closing the door she turned to them and said “My God you two are incredible...”

 

Shakti held Shubhangi until her breathing returned to normal and his cock slipped out of her ass.

 

“So…was that ok for your first fantasy?” Shakti whispered to Shubhangi.

 

They both giggled like children and Shubhangi kissed him. “I love you.” she said and meant it.

 

“I love you too. Now how about a shower?” Shakti asked.

 

“Only if after we can order a pizza…watch the video we made…fuck like rabbits all night.” Shubhangi replied.

 

“Deal.” Shakti said and they both walked on wobbly legs to the bathroom.

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter- 7 Family Affair

 

“Wednesday’s suck…” Shubhangi thought as she sat at her desk, it was 3:00 pm and she was suffering from the afternoon blues wanting nothing more than to go home and take a nap. She clicked on the Ace of spades on the solitaire game on her computer screen. “Why do they call this hump day? No one is going to be humping me today…” Shubhangi wondered aimlessly. She sighed deeply and thought back ten days to the minute from right now. She was standing naked in bathroom about to receive the fuck of her life. Her nipples tingled as she mentally relived the day. She’d watched the movie they’d made together at least 10 times since that day, sometimes with Shakti, but often she watched it alone. She loved the way they looked on camera, she loved watching herself cum over and over again until she was exhausted. It was so hot to see Shakti and the sexy black man, whose name she still doesn’t know, pump themselves in and out of her.

 

Shubhangi checked her message again knowing that it was unlikely that Shakti had sent her anything in the thirty seconds since the last time she checked. There were still no new messages. She was getting anxious again. There were only 4 days left until the first of the month and Shakti owed her his fantasy so that she could plan adequately to fulfil whatever his mind had conjured up. She knew this fantasy was likely to be more intense than the other’s they’d lived. In the past two months, they were both new to the game they were playing; although they both were true to the game. Shubhangi think they both didn’t explore some of their more intense fantasies the first time. She wondered for the millionth time what he would come up with that was new. In the past two months she’d done sexual things that she’d never before contemplated. The strange thing is that in retrospect, the things they did don’t seem that kinky or weird now, although any other normal person would probably call them freaks.

 

What was worse, Shubhangi was leaving on Friday. Shakti knew this, and he was obligated to get her his fantasy before the first. Since the first fell on that Sunday, Shubhangi expected his message or letter to come before Friday. “He better hurry…” Shubhangi thought as she returned to her mindless computer game. Shubhangi planned to visit her cousin sister’s home that was several hundred miles away. Shubhangi was going to visit her cousin sister Meera for the first time in several months and her daughter, Richa, was interested in moving to the city. Shubhangi had not seen Richa in several months, Richa had a difficult time talking to her parents, and had a typical relationship. Richa was 18 and had recently graduated from high college. The last time Shubhangi saw Richa was over New Years. Shubhangi was stunned at how beautiful Richa had become and how much she looked like an adult. Richa had long, wavy, black hair and bright brown eyes that twinkled with possibility. Her body had developed as well, and her breasts had become full and pert. Richa was skinny with long legs that were perfectly tanned and smooth. Shubhangi found herself wishing for Richa body, and knowing that the blessed period in life when nothing sags and everything looks perfect was over for her.

 

In Shubhangi’s word Richa was stunning, and what made Richa more beautiful yet, was her personality. Richa was very laid back and easy to laugh, she’d broken up with her boyfriend a week before New Year last year, and although she was as heartbroken as only a teenager in love could be, she could joke about the guy and somewhere deep down you got the impression that she knew life would go on. Shubhangi admired Richa greatly for this, as remembering the scars of first love is stingingly painful, and at the time it seemed devastating. Now Richa appeared to want to forego college at least for a year and learn about life in the big city. Shubhangi had talked to her mother at length who was appalled at the idea of her “little girl” moving away from home. Apparently, Richa had suggested that it would be ok since “Aunt Shubhangi” lived there. So, Shubhangi was off to spend the weekend at her cousin sister’s home and talk about options for Richa. This probably was not going to go well, and Shubhangi suspected that no matter the outcome someone would probably not be happy.

 

Thursday and Friday crawled by as only the end of the week does for a working girl like Shubhangi, she played at least ten games of solitaire each day. And finally, she was driving south on I-55 toward her cousin sister home. During the long drive Shubhangi found herself reliving Thursday evening, the one bright evening of her week, Shakti and Shubhangi spent the evening watching television. At ten they retired to the bedroom and watched their video yet again. Shubhangi let him take her in the ass for the first time since their tryst the previous month, Shubhangi was a little nervous about anal because she was so sore after their last incredible fantasy fuck. This time was much slower and softer and Shubhangi found that her orgasm built and built with every inch of him that she took into her tight ass. Shubhangi closed her eyes and relived the moment of him rolling up behind her in the classic spoon position. She felt his fingers probing gently around her tight anal ring. Shakti lubricated her with KY jelly slowly and she massaged her own clitoris and Shakti massaged lube into her tight butt.

 

The mixture of feelings was incredible, and Shubhangi basked in the feeling of taboo and the tingling sensations that her body was generating as they moved together. After 10 minutes of masturbating herself into a sexual horniness that she only recently began to appreciate, Shubhangi heard the familiar sound of Shakti stroking his hard cock. Shakti took his time to make sure that he was slick with lube and then Shubhangi felt his tip at the opening to her pussy. He slid easily into her and Shubhangi gasped with pleasure. He rocked gently back and forth as her fingers continued to massage her clit in tiny circles. He whispered in my ear “Tell me how it feels…”

 

“Mmm…good baby…” was all Shubhangi was capable of saying. They fucked softly and gently for several minutes neither of them ready to rush toward orgasm, but rather enjoying the slow sensual climb toward sexual bliss.

 

“Are you ready?” Shakti panted into Shubhangi’s ear.

 

“Yes…God yes…” Shubhangi replied. Shakti cock slowly withdrew from her leaving a void in her womanly core. Shubhangi was wanton with pleasure, and missed the feeling of fullness that only an 8” cock can provide to a woman in her state. Then she felt his tip against her ass, Shubhangi rocked slightly back knowing the stinging pain would only last a second until he was past the ring of muscles that protected her ass from invasion. Shubhangi continued to press down harder on her clit now. His phallus was pressing hard against her anal ring and Shubhangi clenched herself tightly closed enjoying the feeling of penetration against her straining muscles. She relaxed when the stinging turned from pain to pleasure as his slick cock entered her ass to its first inch. His tip was just beyond her sphincter, her body seemed to surrender to the penetration. The second inch of his member slid inside her much easier and Shubhangi was filled with a feeling of fullness she’d experienced only once before.

 

This time, however, it was much more pleasure than pain, Shubhangi could hear Shakti’s grunts and feel his shivers of pleasure as her ass opened to him. She was spanking her clit lightly as her orgasm continued to build. Waves of rippling pleasure rolled through Shubhangi’s entire body as another inch entered her. Shakti was rocking back and forth now, pumping her full of him, with each stroke his cock entered her deeper and deeper and the pleasure Shubhangi felt grew and grew. Her pussy was slick and wet from her own excitement and her fingers were soaked. Shubhangi knew she was wetter than she’d ever been in her life and the thought of how much pleasure she was receiving from such a taboo act only drove her pleasure to new heights. Shakti was truly ass fucking her now, with long, slow, deep thrusts that grew in urgency as they both approached orgasm.

 

“Mmm…you’re so tight…” Shakti groaned in Shubhangi’s ear.

 

Shubhangi fingers went wild on her pussy at Shakti’s words “Your cock is huge in my ass…” Shubhangi grunted as he buried himself in her again. They were fucking harder now; his cock was slamming hard into her ass as Shubhangi pushed back against him to maximize his penetration. Her pussy was aflame as she could feel his cock invading her anal cavity, but also putting rhythmic pressure on the walls of her cunt. Her clit was swollen and exposed as she rubbed it, she moaned out her pleasure as Shakti fucked her ass with animalistic grunts. Her fingers entered herself feeling for the first time what his cock felt like rubbing the thin membrane separating her two fuck holes. Shubhangi fingered herself with two fingers and then three, she opened herself obscenely pushing as many fingers into herself as possible; her middle finger found the soft spongy g-spot in her cunt and the overwhelming desire to pee hit her hard. Shubhangi rode the feeling squeezing her muscles, contracting around her fingers and against Shakti’s cock. He grunted and began to let go inside of her with the new tension in her ass, Shubhangi felt his balls against her wet pussy and the spasms through his cock. She closed her eyes and drank the feeling as his orgasm filled her with wet, hot, sticky cum, she continued to ride his cock with her ass. Shubhangi clenched as he came intensifying the experience for him until he cried out in ecstasy. Spurt after spurt erupted into her ass as she pumped her own fingers in her hot, wet sex.

 

Shubhangi began to cum as Shakti continued to flood her ass with his seed, the intensity of her own eruption caught her totally by surprise as did the gush of juices that sprayed from between her legs with the force of a garden hose. Shubhangi was shaking in orgasm like never before, another eruption of unfathomable intensity was ejaculated from her pussy as her body clenched and clenched upon itself in powerful waves of pleasure. Shakti’s balls were covered in her womanly juice as were her thighs, the bed, and even a bit of the floor and wall of her room. Another smaller spray came out of Shubhangi as her orgasm slowly subsided and she collapsed with her back to Shakti. He held her softly until his shrinking cock slipped from her ass followed by the inevitable back flow of his orgasm. Shubhangi could feel his semen leaking out of her ass and across her cheek to where it pooled between them.

 

“God you are so hot…I love you…” Shakti said as he held Shubhangi.

 

“Mmm…I’ve never cum like that before…did you like the cum shower…I gave your balls?” Shubhangi asked giggling.

 

“Cum shower? I thought you peed on me…” Shakti said jokingly.

 

Shubhangi elbowed him in the ribs gently. “No but next time… I’ll…if you don’t act more appreciative…see just cum…” Shubhangi said as she brought her fingers to his lips and traced her sticking fingers across his tongue.

 

“Mmm…I like it…But do you?” Shakti asked as he kissed Shubhangi on the mouth forcing his tongue slick with her juices into her own mouth. Shubhangi giggled and with him as he made her taste herself on his mouth and fingers. Then they went to take a shower together. In the shower they washed each other as they normally do when they shower together. Shubhangi cleaned her ass from his cock with a wash cloth and soap and then rubbed his back. Then he used the wash cloth on her back and eventually paid special attention to her ass. Shubhangi was still oozing and she felt him part her cheeks and let the spray of the water hit her still open asshole. Shubhangi was somewhat self-conscious, but she figured they’d done way too much together to be concerned about a little cum in the ass. When he finished washing her ass, she could not help but notice the incredible hard on he had.

 

“Wow…wasn’t I enough for you in there?” Shubhangi took it in her hand and said.

 

“That was great…but it was also 10 minutes ago…” Shakti smiled and said, they laughed together as Shubhangi continued to stroke his cock. She was not ready for another round yet, but didn’t mind indulging him.

 

“Well do tell then…what has got you so turned on? Bathing me never has done this in the past…” Shubhangi said teasingly as she began to stroke him faster.

 

“To be honest…I never watched cum ooze out of a woman before… I guess it turns me on…” Shakti said honestly.

 

“Well how about I let you see it ooze out of my mouth this time?” Shubhangi asked as she lowered herself to the bathtub floor. He never said another word as she swallowed him deeply and worked his cock up and down with her mouth. He came in another torrent about 5 minutes later. Shubhangi was never able to swallow all of him, but most she caught in her mouth. She let what oozed between her lips drip down her chest to be washed down the drain by the shower. Shubhangi smiled at him as she finished him by cleaning his cock with her tongue. Her mouth was still full and she looked up at him letting him see his wife with a mouth full of him. She slowly stood with his help and let him see her up close. Shubhangi intended to swallow all of him while he watched, and to this day she don’t know what compelled her, but instead she leaned into him and kissed him deeply opening her mouth on his.

 

The flood of semen in her mouth dripped down both of their chins and bodies. At first, Shakti recoiled from her, but then sucked her tongue deeply into his mouth. They continued to kiss in the shower until they’d either swallowed or washed off his entire load. As they broke, they both uttered one word together.

 

“Wow.”

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Shubhangi’s reverie was broken as she’d to concentrate on finding her cousin sister’s house in the darkened subdivision. She’d only been to her house a few times as her cousin sister had just moved to a small town in Illinois. Shubhangi followed the street where every house looked alike, until she found one at the end of the cul-de-sac with a familiar white car that she recognized as her cousin’s sisters. Two other cars were parked there that she didn’t recognize. Shubhangi got out and went to the door. Immediately the door was pulled open and she was enveloped by her older cousin sister in a familiar hug. Shubhangi was pulled into the house as her husband Ramesh took her small overnight bag and kissed her brotherly on the cheek.

 

Shubhangi heard the familiar cry “Aunt” and Richa came down the stairs in a bound, filled with genuine joy at seeing her. Richa was more stunning than Shubhangi remembered, they hugged, Richa smiled that amazing smile of hers at Shubhangi and said “I’m so glad you’re here…maybe you can talk some sense into Mom and Dad…”

 

The mood of the room immediately darkened as if a sudden rain storm erupted unexpectedly on a warm summer day. Shubhangi smiled feeling uncomfortable as her cousin sister frowned and Ramesh shook his head. “Here we go” Shubhangi thought as she was ushered into the family kitchen. Shubhangi sat down as Ramesh poured her a glass of wine and retreated to the living room leaving them alone in the kitchen. Shubhangi’s cousin sister, Meera, sat to her left with Richa to her right. Shubhangi could feel the tension between them as well as see the icy stares that crossed her line of sight.

 

“Richa seems to have it in her head that she doesn’t need to go to college” Meera said, firing the first volley as she stared coldly at her daughter. Richa gritted her teeth and turned ugly in a smouldering rage that Shubhangi had not seen before. Clearly this was a long and ugly argument that was taking its toll on both mother and daughter and was not likely to be resolved any time soon. Shubhangi suddenly felt a great deal of sympathy for both of them. Clearly this had become a bitter battle. Richa had lost sight of the fact that her mother’s position was based on concern and love for her, and Meera couldn’t see that Richa was almost an adult and had many paths to choose from in front of her and couldn’t be forced down one simply because her mother deemed it best.

 

“That is NOT what I said…what I said was that…I wanted some time to explore my options …learn outside of college…before I committed to a decision that I might regret…but clearly you were not listening to me…you never do…” Richa growled through clenched teeth.

 

“I’m your mother…and I’ll not be talked to rudely in front of your aunt or anyone else…” Meera returned her cheeks glowing with anger.

 

Richa’s eyes narrowed to glowering slits that burned hatred for her mother. “Fuck you then…” she spat and got up from the table hurriedly exited from the room as tears began to well in her eyes. Meera sat stunned as if she’d been slapped in the face. Shubhangi could see the disbelief turn to hurt as her wide eyes began to glisten with tears. After Richa had left Meera broke down completely and wept. Shubhangi moved to Meera, held Meera against her as she cried. They sat like that for several minutes until she finally retreated from Shubhangi’s embrace and sat slumped at the table.

 

Suddenly and without warning Meera began a cathartic soliloquy that seemed to pour out of her. “I just don’t know how to talk sense to her…it’s like she doesn’t hear me at all…she thinks she is going to run off…and become a famous photographer without any training…I’m so afraid of what might happen to her…if she leaves and tries to make it on her own this young… you know how stubborn she is…I keep picturing her on the streets…hungry and tired…not willing to come home…I only want the best for her…and she acts like I hate her…I hate being the bitch in this scenario…but she HAS to go to college…she needs to learn what life is like… she is too young to be off trying to make it on her own without more education…I’m sorry you’d to see this…but you do see that I’m right don’t you?”

 

Meera sat staring at Shubhangi waiting for her answer. The seconds of silence between them seemed like hours, and Shubhangi remembered Meera’s own post adolescent time frame when she was as stubborn and rebellious as Richa. It suddenly occurred to Shubhangi that perhaps Meera was trying to shield her daughter from the pain she found at that age, but was only succeeding in driving a wedge between herself and Richa.

 

Shubhangi took a sip of wine as she carefully considered her response to Meera whom she loved dearly. “I’m not sure what’s right or wrong…but I know you love Richa…and want the best for her...” Shubhangi said testing the waters carefully.

 

“What the hell does that mean? Are you saying you think she should do this? Is that it? You can’t even know what you’re talking about…you don’t have kids…” Meera raged channelling her anger at Shubhangi and standing up aggressively.

 

“I didn’t say that Meera…so before you start putting words in my mouth…why don’t you sit down…remember what you were like at that age…remember I was there…I remember the fights between you and your mom…you thought you were so high and mighty…and knew everything as I recall…you even ran away at 18 to became an actress…you’re not perfect…and 18 is a bitch of an age for a girl…we at least ought to be able to agree on that…for God shake and Richa’s sake…get a hold of yourself…she’s basically a good kid…she’s confused about her future…scared…and she needs her mother…don’t confuse her childhood with yours…I’m not saying…she’s right…and I certainly don’t condone her disrespect of you…she needs a good kick in the ass…for what she said just now…but the bigger issue is why she said it…she is frustrated…needs you…she needs you Meera…she always will…I can see you two are so mad at each other…you can’t see how much you need each other…so get over your damn self…I bet right now Richa is upstairs crying…regretting the last ten minutes of her life…you two love each other…but what has gotten into both of you…I’ll never fucking figure out…” Shubhangi shouted back. 

 

They both stared glowering at each other in silence until tears began to form in both of their eyes. Shubhangi reached out to Meera and hugged her, Meera hugged her back hard breaking down into cathartic sobs. Shubhangi held Meera for a minute or two until they both were under more control and sat down at the table again in an unspoken mutual apology.

 

“Shubhangi…I’m sorry…it’s been a long few week with Richa…she’s so young…I’m so afraid for her…” Meera said with glistening eyes.

 

“She’s not that young anymore…she’s 18…desperately wanting to try to make it on her own… does she really not want to go to college…or is she really just trying to rebel from you and Ramesh?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“I honestly don’t know…we’ve not been talking as much as we’ve been screaming…” Meera replied honestly.

 

“Why don’t you let me talk to her.” Shubhangi suggested.

 

“Okay…but she’s not easy to talk to when she gets something in her head…she’s so damn stubborn…” Meera replied.

 

“Sounds familiar…” Shubhangi said with a smile, and for the first time since she arrived Meera grinned genuinely.

 

“I suppose so…” Meera said.

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Richa’s bedroom was at the end of the hall upstairs. Shubhangi climbed the carpeted stairway and followed the wide hall down to her door. She knocked gently and didn’t wait for a response before gently opening the door and saying “Hey kid it’s me…got a minute for your Aunt…”

 

Shubhangi peered into the room, Richa was sitting Indian style on her bed with a large pillow held in front of her. She was hugging it to her body and tears streaked her face.

 

“Hey kiddo…” Shubhangi said entering the room and closing the door behind her gently.

 

“Rough night?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Yeah…you could say that…I’m sorry…I said that in front of you… but I just sorta snapped… she doesn’t understand at all…” Richa said as new tears formed on the corners of her eyes.

 

“Don’t worry about it kiddo…I’ve heard the F-word once or twice before…but I think it hurt your mom’s feelings…” Shubhangi smiled at Richa gently and sat on the edge of her bed.

 

“Well my feelings are hurt too…she’s being totally unreasonable…she doesn’t understand… what I want…it feels like she doesn’t care about what I want…this is my life… not hers…she seems to want to live it for me…I’m so tires of her bullshit…” Richa ranted and Shubhangi let her vent the frustration she was feeling until it was all out of her.

 

“Well I suppose no mother ever really understands…but believe me…your mother has been there…” Shubhangi said, Richa stared at Shubhangi with the unspoken question she’d put in front of Richa hanging like bait for a trap. Shubhangi waited in silence, their eyes locked, as Richa decided if she wanted to talk this out or just go on being mad. Eventually curiosity or reason got the best of her.

 

“What do you mean?” Richa asked tentatively.

 

“Well your mother was once your age…and your grandmother was a lot like your mother is now…” Shubhangi began.

 

“Oh…and I suppose I’m a lot like she was then right?” Richa spat at Shubhangi convinced she saw where Shubhangi was going.

 

“Oh…no…you’re a saint compared to what your mother was like…you’ve no idea the hell she put our family through…” Shubhangi said. Richa stared open mouthed at Shubhangi trying to wrap her mind around the fact that her mother could have ever done anything remotely interesting or “wrong”.

 

“Yeah right…what did she do when she was my age? Get a B on her report card?” Richa asked viciously.

 

“Well it was a little more serious than that…but if you want to go on being a spoiled smart ass …I can leave now…” Shubhangi said, her own temper flaring a bit.

 

“I’m sorry…I don’t mean to take it out on you…but it’s kind of hard to believe…that Mom was anything like me…when she was young…” Richa brooded for a minute and finally said.

 

“Well she wasn’t anything like you…really…she was a whole lot worse…she was headstrong …impossible to talk to…out of control…convinced she knew everything…and made a lot of bad choices…” Shubhangi said.

 

Richa stared at Shubhangi agape as she continued. “Your mother met a guy when she was your age…actually she was a year or two younger when they met…and the trouble started…he was a few years older than her…she was convinced they were in love…she almost failed out of her last year of high college…your grandmother tried to put a stop to it…but it only drove your mother farther away…when she was 18…she ran away with that guy…I saw your grandmother crying every night…I think your mother finally realized that she was in deep trouble…when the guy tried to sell her to a brothel…she ran away and was rescued by the security officer…we drove all day and finally got her home…she was too thin and had a distant look in her eyes…like someone who has seen some unspeakable things…I think that night she finally grew up a little …got out of life she was leading…she cleaned up…sobered up and got an education… eventually she met your father…and built a wonderful life for herself complete with a wonderful daughter...so you see Richa…if your mom gives you a little bit of hard time…or seems a little strict with you…it’s not because…she doesn’t understand…it’s because…she understands a little more than most people ever will…it’s up to you kid…but you may want to cut her some slack…” 

 

Richa looked at Shubhangi dumbfounded. It was like a mask was peeled off Richa’s face taking a layer of childhood innocence with it. It physically hurt Shubhangi to see Richa transformation of understanding, but sometimes understanding is the first step toward growing up as much as it sucks to watch.

 

Before Richa could ask Shubhangi a question there was a light knock at the door, Meera came into the room tentatively as if Richa might throw something at her at any moment. Meera looked at them sitting on the bed and said “Everything ok in here?”

 

Both Shubhangi and Richa nodded. “Just having girl chat.” Shubhangi said afraid of what Richa might reveal about what she’d just told her.

 

“Well I’m going to bed…just wanted to say goodnight…it’s been a long day…” Meera said beginning to retreat from the room not knowing what else to say, the tension she felt was palpable.

 

Shubhangi nudged Richa as Meera turned away from them and finally Richa spoke “Uh Mom …” she began.

 

Meera turned back to her daughter. “Yes Richa…”

 

“Um… I’m sorry for what I said to you downstairs…I didn’t mean it…I was angry and well I’m sorry...” Richa said. Meera stood there for a moment staring at her daughter. Richa fidgeted uncomfortably not knowing if her apology would result in another fight or if her mother would let her transgression go.

 

The answer was self-evident as tears welled in Meera’s eyes and she sobbed “I’m sorry too honey…I’m just scared for you…I only want the best for you…” Richa’s tears came back as well as the two moved together and hugged each other fiercely. Shubhangi slipped quietly from the room as she was beginning to feel like a voyeur of raw emotion. Shubhangi went to her room as mother and daughter found each other again and hopefully began to rebuild their relationship.

**********

That night Shubhangi talked to Shakti briefly on the phone before retiring. She was irritated, he technically had two more days to get her his fantasy, she would not be home before midnight on Sunday so he would miss the deadline. They spoke cordially about nothing and after giving him ample opportunity to reveal his fantasy to her, they hung up awkwardly. “Son of a Bitch” Shubhangi thought, she looked forward to getting his letter every day of this month and she was surprised at how disappointed she was. Shubhangi herself had fantasized a thousand things and was enjoying the torment her imagination was putting her through, knowing that it would all end by the end of the month. Now it appears she would be disappointed.

 

Shubhangi began to get ready for bed and suddenly realized she’d left her toiletry case at home in her haste to get on the road. “Fuck” she thought as she stood in the middle of the room in nothing but her panties. Her toiletry bag had her toothbrush and other toiletries that could easily be replaced, but not her clean underwear, socks, and her pyjamas. She quickly threw on her blouse, sans bra, and her work slacks that she’d worn on the trip and went in search of Meera.

 

Shubhangi knocked lightly at Meera’s door which was adjacent to her, Meera opened it a crack. Shubhangi immediately noticed the scent of jasmine and the soft glow of candlelight that backlit her silhouette, it didn’t take a rocket scientist to realize she’d interrupted a romantic moment between husband and wife. Shubhangi face went crimson and she stammered “Sorry… just wanted to know if you’d an extra toothbrush…I forgot mine…forget it…I’ll see you in the morning…”

 

Shubhangi started back down the hallway feeling like an ass. Meera followed Shubhangi pulling the door closed behind her. Meera was in a skimpy nightgown that left little to the imagination. Her breasts were full and her nipples were obviously erect through the sheer nightgown. Meera caught Shubhangi’s arm in her hand and said “Don’t worry about it…I’ve an extra toothbrush…”

 

Shubhangi followed Meera’s thong covered ass to the guest bathroom where she opened a cupboard and handed Shubhangi a toothbrush, soap, shampoo and other assorted toiletries. Meera was smiling at Shubhangi’s still red face.

 

“Hey…thanks for everything with Richa…it’s just that…me and Ramesh have not been doing so great in bed…since we started fighting with Richa…I think we were just making up…” Meera said.  

 

“Well I’m glad…you’ve something to make up to…now go back to your husband…and make up for an hour or two…” Shubhangi said grinning.

 

“I think I just might…me and Richa talked it out tonight for the first time in a while…I think we’re going to be okay even if we agree to disagree…” Meera said.

 

“Good…she’s a great kid…and you two are great parents…” Shubhangi replied.

 

“Thanks…sleep well…I won’t be for a while…” Meera said grinning right back at Shubhangi as Shubhangi watched Meera scamper down the hall to her bedroom and certain sex. Shubhangi went back to her room feeling very happy that she’d done a good thing for Meera and Richa tonight, but also a little lonely knowing that she didn’t have the option to get laid that Meera did. Shubhangi sighed and realized that in her embarrassment she’d forgot to tell Meera about her wardrobe problem. There was no way in hell Shubhangi was going to interrupt Meera again so she sighed, stripped naked and climbed into the queen-sized bed. Shubhangi lay in the dark awhile listening to the sound of the silence that she’s not used to in Chicago. Slowly another sound began to invade her peacefulness. Shubhangi froze not breathing as the grunts of sex invaded her room. “Oh shit” Shubhangi thought giggling to herself as she listened to her cousin sister and her husband’s urgent pants.

 

“Mmm…yes…Mmm…yeah…like that baby…” Meera moaned louder now obviously not realizing the guest room was an echo chamber for their lust.

 

“Take my cock…take it all baby…” Shubhangi heard Ramesh’s lust filled voice.

 

Shubhangi found herself listening harder despite knowing it was wrong and her mind flashed immediately on her voyeuristic moment with her neighbour. Unconsciously she found her hand on her own pussy, gently massaging herself as she listened to them.

 

SMACK. Shubhangi shuddered at the force of the sound of what she assumed was Ramesh’s hand on Meera’s ass, followed by “Yes…spank me baby…”

 

Shubhangi own fingers worked her pussy, she was wet and couldn’t deny that masturbating to the sound of Meera getting fucked was totally making her hot.

 

SMACK. Harder this time, Shubhangi could hear Meera cry out her pleasure and pain. Shubhangi imagined the bright red hand print on her tight buttocks as Ramesh buried himself in her doggie style. “Uh my GOD…” Meera cried as orgasm racked her body, Shubhangi’s own fingers working back and forth across her swollen clit in a blinding fury of lust.

 

“Yes…” Shubhangi heard Ramesh echo his wife. Shubhangi imagined his balls contracting as he squirted in Meera’s pussy that was throbbing with orgasm. Shubhangi own pussy contracted squeezing her index finger that was buried inside her burning cunt. Shubhangi bit her lip to avoid crying out her own passion and betraying her secretive orgasm and a river of womanly juice squirted from her burning sex coating her thighs. Shubhangi’s head swam in post orgasmic bliss as the sounds of Meera and Ramesh resolved themselves to soft moans and then whispers that eventually were lost in sleep. Shubhangi was brought back sharply awake as she realized the mess, she’d made on herself. She silently stood up and turned on the bedside lamp. Shubhangi’s thighs were lightly glazed with the evidence of her masturbation. She needed a towel. Nervousness hit her like a teenager caught smoking. Shubhangi silently crept to the bathroom across the hall.

 

Shubhangi was completely conscious of her own nudity and listened tentatively for any sound. She locked the bathroom door and flicked on the light, she slowly turned on the faucet as quietly as possible and used a wash cloth to clean herself up. Shubhangi found the towel Meera had laid out for her and wrapped it around herself. She turned off the light and slowly opened the door and stepped into the hallway. Shubhangi was blind after the bright lights of the bathroom and she began her quick dash across the hall to her bedroom when she collided with Richa who was standing just outside the door apparently waiting for Shubhangi to finish.

 

Richa tried to catch Shubhangi and succeeded only in de-towelling her as Shubhangi tripped over her leg and sprawled into the hallway. Richa turned on the light just as Shubhangi turned toward the bathroom. “Aunt Shu…are you…” Richa words died at the sight of her aunt laying naked in her hallway.

 

Shubhangi stood up quickly taking the towel from Richa and wrapping it around her. “I’m fine…” Shubhangi said her face burning for the second time in as many hours.

 

“What in the hell were you doing?” Richa asked trying hard not to laugh. Shubhangi took Richa by the hand and led Richa into her bedroom afraid Richa would wake up her parents. Richa sat in the chair across the room and crossed her legs and leaned back looking at Shubhangi with an amused look.

 

“I forgot my bag back at home…didn’t have any PJ’s… so I decided not to bother your mom until morning…I’d to use the bathroom…so I ran across the hall naked…I thought everyone was asleep...” Shubhangi blurted out.

 

“Well you’re lucky it was me…not Dad who caught you…he would have a heart attack…” Richa said laughing at Shubhangi.

 

“Well I don’t feel really lucky right now…what are you doing up anyway?” Shubhangi said also beginning to see the humour of her situation.

 

“Well if you must know…I got woken up by the sex-fest going on next door…you couldn’t have missed that…so before I threw up at the thought of it…I decided to go down and get a soda…and use the bathroom…I think they are done.” Richa said laughing harder still.

 

“Yeah…your parents might want to invest in thicker walls…” Shubhangi said.

 

“Totally…” Richa replied honestly.

 

“So how did it go tonight with your mom?” Shubhangi asked happy to steer the conversation toward safer waters.

 

“Okay…we’re going to talk tomorrow…I think she is coming around…do you mind if I ask you something…and if you want to say no, it’s fine…no pressure okay?” Richa said.

 

“Sure kid…what is it?” Shubhangi asked curious but also apprehensive.

 

“If mom does come around would it be alright if I stayed with you for a while if I can find a job in Chicago?” Richa asked while nervously biting her bottom lip.

 

Shubhangi took a deep breath and thought about it for a minute before answering. “Well first your mom would have to be 100% okay with the idea…you and I would have to come to some understandings of ground rules…you would have to have a job…not just be coming in the city to leave here…but if all of that was true…then yes it’s a possibility…”

 

Richa turned absolutely radiant with joy. Her smile lit up the dim room and the happiness was overflowing. She ran to Shubhangi and hugged her hard saying “Thank you so much…it’s going to be so great…” Richa continued to hug Shubhangi, Shubhangi prayed she was not overstepping her bounds.

 

“Hold on young lady…you don’t have a job yet…as I recall you still had some fence mending to do with your mother…” Shubhangi began.

 

Richa separated from Shubhangi still grinning, not with happiness, but with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. “Well actually…I sent my portfolio off to an agency last month…they offered me an internship as an assistant photographer…for the summer with the possibility of a job afterwards…” Richa said pulling a letter that was tucked in her pocket.

 

Sure, enough Richa had been accepted into a work study program in Chicago for photography. “Damn she is sneaky” Shubhangi thought feeling like the world’s biggest idiot for being manipulated so easily. Not that Shubhangi would mind if Richa came, but Shubhangi was worried that Meera might not quite be ready for this.

 

“And your mother?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Well we talked tonight…she did say that if I was lucky enough to get a job in Chicago…could talk you into looking out for me…that she would consider it…” Richa said grinning like the devil.

 

“And you failed to mention that you already had a job lined up huh…” Shubhangi said sarcastically, but also impressed at Richa’s ability to pursue what she wanted.

 

“Well you only once told me to solve a problem take it one step at a time…I didn’t figure she could swallow the whole pie at once…so I figured…I better feed it to her in bite sized pieces…” Richa replied.

 

“Well I just hope you’re as good at photography as you’re at being sneaky…” Shubhangi said and meant it.

 

Richa looked hurt for a minute but then resolve hardened her face and she replied “I’m better at photography…”

 

“Very well young lady…when do you join me in Chicago?” Shubhangi asked.

 

Richa face brightened again, and she replied “Next month.” Richa turned to leave the bedroom and looked back once at Shubhangi still clutching the towel and smiled as she asked “Do you walk around naked at your house too?” And then she was gone in a fit of giggles.

 

“Not anymore…” Shubhangi thought.

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter- 8 Family Affair

 

The next morning, Shubhangi woke up with beams of yellow sunlight flickering across her naked body, she stretched and yawned as she climbed out of a wonderful dream that she couldn’t quite recall. Shubhangi smiled as she looked down at her own nakedness and remembered the masturbation session the night before. She stretched again and felt the familiar tingle across her back and tummy. ‘God I’m horny.’ She thought as she got up, put on a pair of shorts without underwear and a T-shirt that she’d found in the back of her suitcase from a trip the previous year. She’d no bra, but she was confident the problem could be solved on a Saturday morning with a trip to the mall. She was sure that even this far south they had malls.

 

Shubhangi came down the stairs to the pleasant smell of coffee. Meera and Ramesh were sitting at the kitchen table in robes reading the paper, Richa was still in bed.

 

“Morning” Shubhangi said greeting them as they looked up.

 

“Sleep well?” Meera sister asked.

 

“Like a baby…” Shubhangi said. Ramesh poured Shubhangi a cup of coffee and left the two of them at the table for some sister time and retired with his paper to the den.

 

“Shubhangi thanks for the help with Richa last night…sorry for being busy when you knocked…” Meera said in a whisper.

 

“No problem…but you may want to invest in some sound proofing for your bedroom…” Shubhangi said needling Meera.

 

“Oh God…I’m so sorry…hope it wasn’t too bad…” Meera said very embarrassed.

 

“Sounded like good wholesome married fun…” Shubhangi laughed and said.

 

“Yeah…that’s why we put Richa’s room down the hall…” Meera said still blushing.

 

“Well not far enough apparently…she stopped by my room on the way back to hers after your fireworks were over…she said she couldn’t stand to hear or even think about her parents ‘doing it’” Shubhangi said giggling and really enjoying her cousin sister Meera’s discomfort.

“Of fuck me…she heard?” Meera asked.

 

“Well she heard someone fucking you sis…” Shubhangi said still grinning.

 

Meera was mortified and Shubhangi decided it was time to let her off the hook. “Don’t worry about it…I’, sure she knows she was not conceived immaculately…”

 

“Yeah…but ewwwww…remember when we sometime heard our parents…” Meera said.

 

“Yeah…icky but part of life…” Shubhangi replied.

 

Meera chuckled and said “Yeah I guess so…maybe she should move out so we can be as loud as we want…”

 

“Well speaking of which…I hear you told her…she could come to Chicago…if I agreed to put her up…and she found a job in photography.” Shubhangi said.

 

“Well I don’t know if ‘agreed to’ is the right way to say it…but we did discuss the possibility… she said she would go to college next year…if she’d up until July 1 to find a paying job in Chicago…I figured what the hell…what are the chances of that anyway? So…I agreed.” Meera said still not grasping her error.

 

“Well what if she does it?” Shubhangi asked tentatively.

 

“Well I guess then it’s really up to you…but I don’t see it happening…” Meera still naively replied.

 

Shubhangi stared at Meera not saying a word. Meera stared back and then looked at Shubhangi with confused eyes.

 

“What?” Meera asked just as realization dawned on her.

 

“You’re Kidding? She already has a job lined up doesn’t she?” Meera said now understanding.

 

“Oh…it gets better…it’s a paid internship in photography…at a fairly well-respected agency… and just to that…your little scheming daughter got me to agree...that if you agreed…she got a job…that she could live with me for a while…cheer up sis…she has really thought this through…”  Shubhangi nodded and said, trying to take as much sting out of it as possible.

 

Meera looked as if Shubhangi had punched her in the stomach. “So now either she goes…or I renege on a promise… and am the mother of all bitches for life…those are my choices, right?” Meera said still stunned.

 

“Appears so…” Shubhangi replied sipping her coffee.

 

Meera sat brooding for a minute and neither of them spoke. Meera got up and went to a drawer in the kitchen and extracted two cigarettes and lit them both passing one to Shubhangi, Shubhangi took it even though she rarely smokes.

 

As Meera blew smoke out over the table and nervously flicked ashes into a saucer that was now a makeshift ash tray, she said “Well I pray you make sure nothing happens to her…”

 

“I wouldn’t wish that on anyone sis…something should happen to everyone…” Shubhangi took a drag on my cigarette and said.

 

************* *

 

Shubhangi spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon lying out on the back deck reading a book and drinking ice tea with Meera and Richa. Shubhangi explained her mishap of not having undies to Meera, Meera said she would run into town and get some for her. In the mean time they were not going anywhere and it was just them so they were in no real hurry.

 

Richa loan Shubhangi a bikini top so she could catch rays, but it was a little tight on Shubhangi and gave her a little too much cleavage. Ramesh came out with Margaritas around 2pm and served them with more than a casual interest in Shubhangi’s chest.

 

“Where’s mine?” Richa asked when Ramesh handed Meera and Shubhangi their drinks.

 

“Well young lady…you’re only 18…” Ramesh replied.

 

“Ramesh…let her have one…I’m sure she’ll have one in Chicago…so she might as well learn how much is too much here rather than there…” Meera said.

 

Silence blanketed the deck as Ramesh, Richa and Shubhangi all stared at Meera.

 

“You mean it mom?” Richa asked incredulously.

 

“Sure…it’s just a Margarita…” Meera replied.

 

“No about Chicago?” Richa asked.

 

“Yes…but if I hear one word of you…getting out of line with Aunt Shubhangi…I’ll personally come up there…and drag your ass back here…are we clear on that?” Meera turned to her daughter Richa and said.

 

“Thank you, mom…I won’t disappoint you…” Richa nodded enthusiastically and said.

 

“Ramesh why don’t you go…make a pitcher of Margaritas…join us out here…Richa is going to leave home next month…I think we should celebrate her new career…” Meera said, Ramesh did just that and they all got a little giddy and drunk and had a hell of a good time. More than once Shubhangi caught Ramesh staring at her tits, at first Shubhangi was very uncomfortable, but after the warmth of a few drinks she found it amusing. Shubhangi wondered if Meera would find it so amusing.

 

Ramesh went inside to refill the pitcher around 3pm, Shubhangi was enjoying the hottest rays of the day on a lounge chair between her cousin sister and niece. As soon as the door closed, Meera leaned toward Shubhangi and said “So do you think Ramesh likes your tits or is admiring your expert bikini wearing skills…”

 

“MOM!” Richa said stunned.

 

“Well he sure is staring…” Meera was giddy from the alcohol and giggling.

 

Shubhangi was now feeling really self-conscious, but also very flattered. Richa was stunned that her mother had used the word ‘tits’.

 

“Well Aunt Shubhangi is awful big for my bikini…guess you can’t blame a dog from licking his chops around a steak dinner…” Richa said getting into the act.

 

“Stop it you two…Ramesh will be back any minute…” Shubhangi said hoping to put an end to the banter.

 

Meera was not done with Shubhangi yet and said “Why don’t you take it off before he comes back…really freak him out…remember swimming classes…”

 

Shubhangi was really blushing now, when she was 15, she went to a pool party and dove into the deep end to show off her diving skills only to lose her bikini top as she hit the water. Shubhangi ran into the house to mortifying whistles and cheers from her college friends, Shubhangi was too embarrassed to ever talk to them after that, but she never forgot the feeling of running topless into the house. When she was younger, she sometimes masturbated to that image that she held in her mind of what she must have looked like.

 

Richa was rolling with laughter as Meera retold the story to her.

 

“Sorry…my flashing days are over…if you want to thrill Ramesh…you’re on your own…but then again…I think you might have over-stimulated him last night…” Shubhangi said to Meera.

 

Richa burst out in a new fit of laughter as it was Meera’s turn to blush crimson.

 

“Yeah mom…I thought I was too old to be spanked…but I guess you’re never too old…” Richa said jabbing the knife into her mother a little deeper.

 

“Fuck off both of you…” Meera said in a joking tone. “We’re supposed to be making fun of Ramesh not each other…don’t you know that’s what we do when the guy leaves?” Meera said in mock exasperation.

 

Ramesh returned with the pitcher of drinks to hear only the last sentence of their conversation. “So…making fun of me?” he asked with mock hurt in his slightly slurred good-natured voice.

 

Shubhangi, Meera and Richa giggled together like they were kids. Meera was the first to speak, “No…just having girl talk…besides you’re way too easy of a target today…just try to keep your tongue off the floor with us…hot babes out here sunbathing…”

 

“I’ll try…” Ramesh said in slightly exasperated voice.

 

As the third pitcher of drinks appeared as the sun set and Ramesh lit the grill, Shubhangi knew she was not getting underwear this night but she really didn’t care. The temperature began to drop as spring days do in the mid-west and Meera loaned Shubhangi a pair of sweats to go over her shorts and bikini top. They ate hotdogs on the deck and talked until around 9pm when the chill turned to cold. They were all still feeling very loose and happy from the booze, but not yet drunk as they’d paced themselves and eaten a meal.

 

“Turn on the hot tub for later…” Meera called to Ramesh as he cleaned up the grill dishes as they loaded the dishwasher.

 

“Sure…” Ramesh replied with care and love in his voice. Shubhangi was suddenly hit with an almost painful longing for Shakti, she missed him and was hurt that he was going to miss their deadline.

 

“What’s wrong Shubhangi?” Meera have noticed Shubhangi face and asked.

 

“Nothing…it’s just…I was expecting something from Shakti this week…it hasn’t come yet…I guess I’m just a little disappointed…” Shubhangi smiled and put on her ‘happy face’ and said.

 

Richa overheard them and said “Oh shit I forgot…Aunt Shu…I’m sorry…the FedEx guy came today with a package for you…but you were outside…I put it on your bed…forgot to tell you…”

 

Shubhangi was stunned, she ran to the guest bedroom and picked up the FedEx package that lay on her pillow. It was from Shakti. It was a letter pack that was sealed, Shubhangi was both horrified at its appearance in Meera’s home and relieved that Shakti had not forgotten about the game.

 

Shubhangi turned the package over in her hands and was about to tear it open when Richa came through the door. “What is it?” Richa asked.

 

Shubhangi looked at Richa, smiled and realized that this could wait. It was here. That was the important thing. Besides, Shubhangi was too drunk to be thinking about whatever was written inside, she would open it in the morning.

 

“Nothing Richa…Just a letter I need…it’s not important tonight…” Shubhangi said as she slipped the package into her luggage and went back downstairs to enjoy the evening.

 

They walked downstairs together after each taking a minute to use the bathroom. Ramesh and Meera were blending another pitcher of Margaritas and pouring them into tall glasses rimmed with salt. Richa was obviously a little drunk, but not out of control. She took her glass and asked if these glasses meant what she thought they did. Shubhangi was a bit confused until Ramesh flicked a finger on the bottom of his glass to make not the plinking sound that glass makes but the softer thud of a finger hitting plastic. “Hot tub glasses” he said grinning.

 

They returned to the deck where steam billowed out of the hot tub into crisp night air. Richa stripped out of her sweats to reveal her bikini underneath as did Meera and Ramesh. They began climbing one by one into the hot tub, Shubhangi could not help but notice Ramesh’s tight body as it was revealed to her. ‘Lucky girl my sister.’ Shubhangi thought as her mind flashed on the image that last night sounds brought to her mind. Richa was as stunning as only an 18-year-old in a bikini can be, and Meera looked very sexy as well as an older more mature version of Richa. Shubhangi stripped off her sweat suit and slid into the tub between Richa and Meera. Shubhangi’s shorts were baggy and heavy as they got wet, but Richa’s bottoms were too tight for her, and Meera didn’t have an extra swim suit. They were all enjoying the moment drinking cold drinks and enjoying the hot steamy water.

 

“Tell me Richa…you really want to be a photographer…not just using this as an excuse to chase city boys…are you…” Meera bantered to her daughter.

 

Shubhangi was afraid this might touch a nerve with Richa, but Richa didn’t bat an eye before saying “Nah…I figure…I can get laid here or there just as easy…but it would be nice to have a career too…”

 

Ramesh laughed, and after a minute so did Meera. “I suppose I deserved that.” She said.

 

“Speaking of getting laid…how is Shakti?” Meera asked Shubhangi. Shubhangi almost choked on her drink thinking of the letter waiting for her upstairs.

 

“He’s good…treats me like a princess/ love slave…” Shubhangi replied.

 

“Oh ‘love slave’? Do tell…” Ramesh entered the conversation.

 

“Yeah does he spank you?” Richa asked.

 

Now it was Ramesh’s turn to choke not being privy to their conversation earlier. “Relax hon… apparently our walls are not thick enough…” Meera said to her husband.

 

Ramesh’s face was not burning in the moonlight and the three women in the hot tub giggled like collegegirls that only one of them was.

 

“Sorry…” was all Ramesh could muster.

 

They were all laughing now except for Ramesh.

 

“Don’t look so freaked out…Dad…it’s not like I thought I was hatched…you’re just a guy… you can’t help it…” Richa said.

 

They all laughed again at that comment.

 

“So…when did you become so worldly-wise young lady?” Ramesh asked truly astonished at the turn of events of the last few hours.

 

“I dunno…when I met Robert last year…I guess…” Richa said grinning at the innuendo at the loss of her virginity.

 

Shubhangi pinched Richa under the water as a gentle reminder that she might be sharing too much too soon. Richa jolted, but got the message, she excused herself to go to the bathroom and stood up in the hot water as steam billowed off her gorgeous skin in the moonlight. Richa stretched and climbed out of the tub and pranced across the deck and into the house.

 

“Damn…she’s grown up…” Ramesh said.

 

“Yeah…and she is so damn beautiful…it’s scary…” Shubhangi said.

 

“She gets that from my side of the family…” Meera said jokingly.

 

Ramesh laughed and said “She does bear a striking resemblance to you…and your sister too…”

 

“Do you mean Shubhangi’s tits…you’ve been staring at them all day…” Meera joked at her husband.

 

Ramesh blushed right along with Shubhangi as he stammered “I er…don’t know what you mean…”

 

“Ramesh…I’m not an idiot…nor am I so insecure that I freak out…because you notice a nice pair of boobs…just as long as you still like mine…” Meera said and flashed Ramesh by pulling up her bikini top.

 

Meera leaned in and kissed Ramesh on the mouth as if to say ‘It’s all good’ Ramesh kissed her back deeply, and Shubhangi began to feel a little like a third wheel.

 

Richa came bounding out of the house with yet another pitcher of booze and giggled as she caught her mother half out of her swimsuit making out with her dad. “Jeez you two…get a room…is the hot tub now going clothing optional?” Richa asked giggling as she slid in next to Shubhangi and refilled her drink.

 

Meera turned to Richa and threw her top at Richa jokingly. “My house…my rules…and as I recall…you aren’t living in it next month…so we can go butt-naked if we want…” Meera said and punctuated the statement by slipping out of her bottoms under the foaming water and flipping them across the deck. Meera then slid under the foam and after some struggling came up with Ramesh’s shorts and tossed them across the deck with hers. “See we’re not such lame parents as you thought…we’re naked hot-tubbing just like the movie stars…” Meera said giggling in a drunken voice.

 

“Mom…you’re so cool…it’s so gutsy to get naked with your husband and sister…” Richa said in a sarcastic tone that was also slurred and good natured.

 

“Put your suit where your mouth is then…little miss-I’m-all-grown-up-now…and not shy anymore…” Meera dared her daughter.

 

Richa laughed nervously and said “No way…I think I’ll keep my suit on…”

 

“Suit yourself…but I thought you were so confident…sure of yourself…now that you’re ready for Chicago…” Meera said as she reclined in the water her breasts floating above the surface.

Meera was testing her daughter knowing that she really was rather shy. Shubhangi suspected part of it was the alcohol, but also part was returning the favour of Richa tricking her into agreeing to the “Chicago plan” as it was becoming known as. Now Meera was trapping Richa in much the same way she’d been trapped: with words.

 

Shubhangi also noticed that Ramesh was awfully quiet all of the sudden, Shubhangi suspected Meera’s hands were busy under the frothy water. His foot was near Shubhangi’s, and occasionally his leg would touch her under the water. His muscles were tensed and jumpy as if he were straining to control himself. This was getting crazier by the second.

 

“I’ll if Aunt Shu will…” Richa stammered trying to use Shubhangi as a shield. Shubhangi stared at Richa as Richa looked at her with pleading eyes. Shubhangi didn’t like being put in the middle for the second time in two days, Shubhangi thought it might be time for Richa to learn a lesson about manipulation. Without blinking or hesitation, Shubhangi boldly stood up so that she was completely out of the water except for her calves and feet. Shubhangi stripped off her top and let her tits fall free in the cool night air. Ramesh’s mouth went wide as did Richa’s. Meera smiled knowing Shubhangi would not back down from a challenge like this.

 

Shubhangi handed Richa her bikini top, then slide the shorts that were full of water and baggy down her thighs and stepped out of them. Shubhangi handed them to Richa as well, then sat slowly back into the hot inviting water.

 

“Mmm…that’s much better…I love being naked…” Shubhangi said,

 

All eyes now turned to Richa. “Well young lady looks like someone just called your bluff…” Meera said with her eyes twinkling. Richa didn’t smile, but nervously fidgeted next to Shubhangi wondering how to get out of this predicament she was in. Knowing how skilled she could be at worming her way into and out of situations, Shubhangi decided to help her along a bit.

 

“Here let me help you Richa…” Shubhangi said and deftly pulled the strings between Richa’s breasts releasing the bikini cups. Richa’s top flew apart revealing her young supple breasts and pert tight nipples. Richa hands flew to her breasts as Shubhangi’s other hand moved to Richa’s hip to snatch the string that held up her bottoms. Meera quickly made the assist on the other side, Richa lost her balance slightly at the awkward grab she made to cover her breasts and slid forward on the seat under the water. It was not much, but enough that Shubhangi pulled Richa’s bottoms free from under her. Meera now had Richa’s top and they simultaneously winged both of them across the deck laughing wildly. Richa sank as deeply in the hot tub as she could clutching her hands over her tits as Meera and Shubhangi laughed at her. Ramesh was sitting across from them amused at the game but not participating.

 

“Not feeling so sure of yourself now Richa?” Shubhangi asked as she leaned back in the water without modesty next across from Meera who mimicked her position. Ramesh must have been stunned too deeply to speak as he just gawked at them. Shubhangi suspected Meera’s hand returned to his lap as he jerked slightly and then settled back into the water.

 

“You guys suck…but the water does feel nice without a suit…” Richa shouted at them but hiding a grin as well. After another 15 minutes they were finished drinking and ready to call it a night. Meera took Ramesh by the hand and stood up and led him out of the hot tub first. He was a little shy about standing completely up, but when he did, God he had a huge cock. It was 8 inches long and not hard. Shubhangi could not help but stare.

 

“Now look whose ogling…” Meera laughed as she and Ramesh stepped out of the tub, followed each other in the house.

 

“Ready to get out?” Shubhangi asked Richa.

 

“Not yet…it’s probably going to get noisy again…I’m enjoying the water…” Richa replied.

Shubhangi sat across from Richa for another few minutes and then they both hopped out and collected their soaked clothes and went in for the night. Richa went to the first-floor bathroom and returned with two towels. Neither of them was ready to go upstairs so they sat on the couch wrapped in towels. Shubhangi could not help but notice Richa’s sexy legs, long and firm, her tight waist and flat stomach topped with perfectly formed 32C tits. When they guessed that Meera and Ramesh were done they both went upstairs and to their respective rooms. Shubhangi wondered what Richa thought of the day. She knew it would be a day that Richa would remember as a turning point in her life, and wondered in 10 years how she would remember this experience. Shubhangi also wondered what was in store for her over the next several months with Richa as a house-mate. Shubhangi guess her and Shakti would be playing their game at their new house.

 

Shit the game. The letter! Shubhangi remembered, tore open her suitcase. She planned to wait until morning to read his letter, but being naked, drunk, and seeing Ramesh cock made her too excited to wait. Shubhangi tore open the package and inside was a familiar blue envelope with her name inscribed on the front. Shubhangi tore it open and read:

 

“Shubhangi,

I bet you thought I forgot about our game…you should know better…but I thought I would let you sweat it out…I’ve been thinking of something extra special…since our last encounter…I can’t get the image of you…out of my mind with your mouth full of me in the shower…you looked so hot with a mouth full of my cum…I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did…I know from experience how much you like to feel a man cum in/on you….so for my next fantasy…I think…I want to see you get a cum shower…check your email to see what I mean…hope this turns you on as much as me.

I love you.

Shakti”

 

Shubhangi reread the note as she started her laptop. She’d heard of golden showers, but cum showers? Shubhangi suspected she knew what he was getting at, but looked to her email to confirm it. Shubhangi logged into the internet using the port in her room. There was a note from Shakti delivered this morning with a link in it. Shubhangi clicked and a browser window opened. After two minutes a movie began playing.

 

It started with a blond woman on her knees giving head alternatively to four guys. Each had a huge cock and jacked off around the woman when their cocks were not in her mouth. After a few seconds of this the first man erupted onto the woman’s cheek covering her face in white man seed. He was quickly followed by the second, third, and fourth man each emptying their balls onto her. She opened her mouth widely to take their obscene loads. When they finished the camera panned into the woman’s face up close to leave no doubt about how much they had defiled her. She was literally gargling with cum. And then she closed her mouth and swallowed showing the camera her now empty mouth. She smiled and said “Mmmmmm” before the scene ended.

 

Shubhangi was breathing fast as she stared blankly at the now black screen. “God” she thought not knowing how to feel right now. But one thing was certain. She was horny as hell. Shubhangi turned off the computer and fell into bed, she was asleep ten seconds later and dreaming of Shakti’s big balls emptying into her mouth and pussy.

 

This was going to be the craziest fantasy yet.

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter 09 Some Extra Fun

Shubhangi had a 4-hour drive home after leaving Meera’s house, and as nice as her trip was, she was glad to be heading home. Her head was pounding lightly from the Margaritas and hot tubbing the night before. Shubhangi took a long drink of her diet coke as she drove across miles of nothing that epitomized central Illinois. The day was warm and she was wearing a pair of comfy white cotton shorts, still without underwear, a light blue t-shirt without bra, and listening to classic rock while a warm breeze filled her car.

 

Now that Shubhangi had re-read Shakti’s latest little fantasy, her heart raced every time she thought of it. She watched the movie on the internet again before she left Meera’s house, and part of her was wondering was this getting out of control? But yet another part of her imagined herself on her knees taking those men, letting them cover her in cum, use her for no other purpose than for an instant of sexual gratification. Shubhangi felt sexual (powerful?) knowing that she was filling their minds with fodder for their fantasies as she kneeled, covered in their seed, as if worshiping their cocks. It turned her on to think that ten years from now a guy she’d not thought of in years would be somewhere jerking off and thinking of her face.

 

Shubhangi was wet at the thought. Is she really like this? God what is happening to her? Deep down she knew that these feelings were wrong. Five months ago, she would have thought so. But now, she was so turned on…so sexual. She would not call it wrong anymore, just non-traditional, she guess. Yes ‘non-traditional’ has a nice innocuous sound to it. Who was she kidding? She has done some freaky shit in the past few months; she fucked a bunch of guys (and girls) while her husband watched and participated. Why? Was this about love or lust? Was she being used? Was she using Shakti?

 

 

What probably scared Shubhangi the most was the fact that she was really falling for this, they connected on a deeply sexual level, but also there was more to it. They trusted each other and Shubhangi felt secure with him like never before. Was this sexual adventure giving her freedom to love on a whole new level? She never worried about him cheating on her. Hell, how can you cheat when your partner finds strippers for you to fuck. Shubhangi also knew that a fuck was a fuck, but they shared something deeper.

 

And then there was the risk to the game. What if someone ever found out? Someone like Meera, Richa, or the people she worked with. Shubhangi could only imagine the shit she would catch from any and all of those people. Yet that part of the game made it exciting to play. Without risk there can be no thrills in life. This was getting complicated.

 

What Shubhangi was struggling with is the question “Is what she was doing going to have negative consequences, or was this a healthy, albeit non-traditional, expression between two people in a relationship.” Answer: she doesn’t fucking know.

 

Shubhangi was excited, turned on, and terrified of the metaphorical road they were racing down, she just hoped that the bridge wasn’t out. The low gas light flickered on her dashboard indicating she was about 30 miles short of taking a long walk. Shubhangi exited the highway at the next opportunity still lost in her troubled thoughts. There was one lonely gas station at the exit Shubhangi took surrounded by miles of flat fields that still stood brown and empty. She pulled into the station next to the one set of lonely gas pumps and got out of the car. The station was about ten years behind the times and there was no ‘pay at the pump’ option. Shubhangi sighed realizing she’d to go into the small convenient store to pay, and probably would be ogled by a dirty, overweight attendant. Shubhangi giggled to herself knowing she was ‘going commando’ as Richa so eloquently put it earlier that morning and thought “What the hell…Give the guy a thrill…”

 

Shubhangi pumped 15 dollars of gas into her car, grabbed her purse and went inside. The inside of the store was slightly smoky as a cigarette burned down in an ashtray behind the counter. The store was crammed full of gondolas of preserved food and stale chips. The attendant much to her surprise was a young woman who looked to be about 20-years-old. Somewhere through the back door was another person as Shubhangi could hear shuffling around through an open doorway. The woman was pretty but was clearly not the brightest bulb in the bunch. She wore tight ‘Daisy Duke’ jean shorts and a tube top that was two sizes too small. She looked sexy as hell, as only a 20-year-old can pull off and there was an instant where Shubhangi thought of her as a slutty and ignorant version of Richa.

 

Shubhangi approached the counter, the young woman smiled at her looking both embarrassed and flushed. She wore a nametag that read ‘Amy’

 

“Hello…Amy…” Shubhangi smiled back and said. Immediately through the door a handsome young man about Amy age emerged from the stock room, and from the state of his clothes and open zipper, Shubhangi realized she’d just interrupted something. The boy was muscular, thin, and fit. He wore blue overalls with the name ‘Daryl’ printed above the breast pocket.

 

“What can I do you for?” Daryl asked zipping up his fly.

 

Shubhangi smiled at the absurdity of the question and said “No need to do me…just got some gas…I’m sure you can do her instead though…” Shubhangi nodded toward the girl. Daryl obviously did not get the innuendo or the play on words but merely cocked his head to one side and scooped Shubhangi’s Mastercard that she’d put on the counter.

 

Amy blushed a deeper shade of red and found the magazine rack clearly needed her attention and moved away from Shubhangi. Meanwhile Daryl noticed Shubhangi’s tits and stared at them as if he was a starving dog in a hotdog factory.

 

“Sorry missy…but we don’t got machine for this card…cash only…” Daryl said.

 

“You’re kidding…” Shubhangi said incredulously.

 

“Nope…got a sign…” Daryl said pointing toward a 3X5 index card that looked coffee stained and was taped on the side of the cash register. In block letters that no one could read from farther than 3 feet away, the sign clearly said ‘No Credit or Checks. Cash Only.’

 

“You must not be from ‘round here. Huh?” Daryl said all the while continuing to admire Shubhangi’s body. Shubhangi rummaged through her purse and came up with 3.43 in change and one crumpled dollar bill.

 

“No Daryl…I’m not from around here…it looks like…I’m in need of a bank or cash machine …do you happen to have one of those ‘round here?” Shubhangi asked getting irritated.

 

“Well there’s the dairy mart up the road…they got one of them ATM machines…but they aren’t open till tomorrow…it’s being Sunday and all…” Daryl replied.

 

Shubhangi shook her head at the absurdity of him giving her directions to a place that was not even open. “Well Daryl…I think we have a problem…I don’t have any money…and you can’t take my credit card…so how about you take down my address and phone number…when I get home…I’ll send you a money order for my gas…” Shubhangi said.

 

Daryl cocked his head considering for a moment and taking another opportunity to look at Shubhangi’s tits.

 

“Daryl…as interesting as you find my tits…I don’t think they’re going to help in this situation…” Shubhangi said trying to direct his line of sight a bit further north.

 

“Ladies down here don’t talk like that…” Daryl frowned obviously irritated at Shubhangi’s comment.

 

“Well we have already established that I am not from here…” Shubhangi replied growing more irritated. Amy moved back behind the counter and toward Daryl obviously interested in their exchange, or perhaps just marking her territory. Apparently, her curiosity about Shubhangi was stronger than her embarrassment of Shubhangi catching her in the middle of fucking Daryl. Daryl glanced at Amy and then back to Shubhangi. Shubhangi could see the wheels turning behind his eyes, and she wondered what he was thinking. He did the double take again and Shubhangi recognized the look in his eyes of smouldering lust. For the first time since Shubhangi walked into the place, she felt a shiver go through her as if sensing something amiss. Shubhangi glanced around and she suddenly felt very alone in the store, she was very aware of how nearly naked she was in nothing but a thin pair of shorts and t-shirt. Shubhangi anger subsided and was replaced with a tingle of anxiety. What was going to happen here?

 

A shiver went through Shubhangi again, not of fear but something close to it; her nipples tingled under her thin t-shirt. Shubhangi was suddenly aware of every brush of fabric against her chest, her nipples became aroused against her will, and she’d to cross her arms in front of her chest to avoid displaying the fact that she wore no bra. The hairs on her legs although shaved two days ago stood on end as she watched Daryl and Amy whisper in conspiratorial tones. Amy shook her head twice as if to say ‘No’ but eventually Daryl seemed to convince her of his point of view. Without being aware of it Shubhangi had slowly backed away from the counter and her ass was against the frozen ice cream cooler. Something inside of her was screaming to get the hell out of there, and hours later she would be asking herself why she didn’t.

 

Conflicting emotions raced through Shubhangi, she recognized the adrenaline rush she felt as her fight or flight reflex screamed at her. But there was something more. Something deep under the surface that kept her from running out of that dingy gas station. She was aroused, she’d caught those two fucking and now Daryl wanted her. What was worse a small part of her loved the fact that Daryl wanted her. Shubhangi was nervous and afraid, but if she was completely honest with herself, she’d to admit that she loved the fact that this young and handsome boy wanted nothing more than to fuck her right now. It made her feel wanted and sexual, depraved and wanton, and she was getting off on those feelings. Tingles ran through Shubhangi’s body, her nipples reacted and her pussy salivated.

 

Daryl then looked at Shubhangi with lustful eyes as Amy stood beside him looking both amused and nervous. “How about we work out some sorta payment plan?”

 

Shubhangi’s mouth went dry knowing what he was thinking.

 

“What did you have in mind?” Shubhangi heard herself reply in an unsteady voice that made her feel less in control of this situation than she’d since she left her car. Daryl could sense her weakness and it fed both his lust for her and his confidence. Shubhangi looked at Amy gauging her position in this developing situation. Would she really stand there and watch while her boyfriend fucked Shubhangi? Shubhangi looked in Amy’s eyes and saw no hope of respite there. She would let Daryl do to her anything he wished and some part of her would enjoy it.

 

“How about I pay for your gas right now…but I think I deserve something in return…” Daryl said lecherously dropping a dirty ten-dollar bill and five ones on the counter in front of him. “You know the saying…Gas…Grass…or Ass…” Daryl said smiling as if Shubhangi would be impressed with his wit.

 

Shubhangi stared at the money. Fifteen lousy bucks. Daryl wanted to fuck her for fifteen bucks. The depravity of Daryl’s offer hit Shubhangi like a punch in the gut. Butterflies filled her stomach and Shubhangi realized she wasn’t breathing. Shubhangi froze, that is the only way to describe it. Shubhangi couldn’t speak, move, or even think. A war was being waged inside her. Deep down every reasonable and rational part of her being was screaming NO. But even deeper there was another voice that was both scary and powerful. A hedonistic voice that spoke of its own volition and existed only to feed the most decadent and insatiable desires of the human condition. Shubhangi was frozen. Two voices: one reasonable and safe; another that only wanted deeply. Sweat broke out across her upper lip as she envisioned Daryl naked. His muscular body pressed against her. Shubhangi could almost feel him inside her with her mind. Her heart was racing and her body reacting strongly to the pornographic images that flashed through her head.

 

Daryl misunderstood Shubhangi’s confusion and frozen state to be acceptance of his offer. He turned to Amy, who now looked less sure of herself now that the offer was on the table. “Close the door girl…we gonna live out those things we sometimes talked about right now…”

 

Amy shuffled out from behind the counter, Shubhangi heard and audible ‘Click’ as the door was closed and locked. Out of the corner of her eye Shubhangi saw Amy flip the ‘Open’ sign to ‘Closed.’ Daryl was visibly excited, his cock expanded in his overalls and the outline of his manhood was pressed tightly against his jeans. His cock was big and thick, and Shubhangi’s imagined being impaled upon it.

 

Daryl moved to Shubhangi slowly as Amy stood 5 feet away watching. “God Daryl…are you really gonna fuck her?” Amy asked.

 

“Yeah baby…you know you want me to…don’t you? Didn’t you say it would be hot? Didn’t you say you might like to do it with me and a girl like her?” Daryl replied to Amy never taking his eyes off Shubhangi.

 

“Gawd Daryl…you’re so intense…” Amy replied. Understanding flashed through Shubhangi’s mind. They’d been fucking and Daryl probably told her about a fantasy of fucking another girl. Amy had apparently agreed that it would be something she would like. Shubhangi looked at Amy fully for the first time and saw the heat in her eyes as well as his. She was on a ‘cherry’ high much like the one Shubhangi had experienced a few months before. There can only be one first time, and this was Amy’s.

 

Daryl was close now, Shubhangi could feel his desire billowing off of him like heat from a forest fire. He was on a high of his own. Commingled with the male fantasy of ménage au trios, was the desire to do something so ‘wrong’ as to take another woman with his girlfriend. Shubhangi was hot as hell and could not imagine letting this scenario stop prematurely, she would fuck them both. Shubhangi knew it. Reason had left the building. The thought of being their first time got Shubhangi off. This was masturbation fodder for a lifetime. The thrill of being with strangers was intoxicating and overwhelming. Hell, none of them would ever remember each other’s name a year from now. But right now, in the moment, they were connected by one common emotion: desire.

 

Daryl stood in front of Shubhangi, but made no move to touch her, Shubhangi could smell a hint of his cologne and met his eyes. Daryl appeared unsure of what to do next. He’d played his cards, bluffing well, up to this point, but he was not willing to bang Shubhangi. Shubhangi could leave right now, and Daryl wouldn’t stop her. Shubhangi could see it in his eyes. Feel it in his soul, if that is possible. It was up to Shubhangi, and she chose.

 

Shubhangi leaned forward and grabbed his thick cock through his denim overalls and said “Fifteen bucks…fifteen Minutes…make them count.”

 

Daryl eyes bulged both at Shubhangi grab and her words, but he wasted no time, his hands went to Shubhangi’s t-shirt and he roughly pulled the t-shirt up over her head exposing her breasts. Amy inhaled sharply at the suddenness of the moment. Daryl pushed Shubhangi back against the cooler and lowered his mouth to her hardened nipples. His tongue rolled roughly across Shubhangi’s swollen nipples causing her to inhale sharply, Shubhangi felt his hard dick against her crotch and she obscenely ground against him. Amy moved forward toward them, Shubhangi could see Amy watching them with curiosity and awe. The look on Amy face was indescribably beautiful. Shubhangi watched Amy over Daryl’s head as he mauled her nipples roughly, his need increasing with each swirl of his tongue across Shubhangi quivering flesh. Shubhangi bit her bottom lip to avoid crying out her own excitement, her shorts were soaking in a flood of her own juices.

 

Amy was right behind Daryl now, Amy watched Shubhangi’s pleasure as Daryl’s fingers found Shubhangi’s burning pussy through the fabric of her shorts. Shubhangi reached out slowly and took Amy’s hand in hers.

 

“God Damn…Daryl…she is loving it…” Amy said in stunned syllables.

 

The sound of Amy’s voice seemed to interrupt Daryl. It was like he forgot she was there, and he probably had. He then turned to Amy; his cock still straining to be set free. Shubhangi stood upright from the cooler and the three of them stood in an equilateral triangle. Amy was to Shubhangi’s left and Daryl to her right. Daryl leaned over and kissed Amy hard on the mouth and grunted hotly “Tell me you like watching me with this here slut…you like it don’t you?”

 

Amy looked at Shubhangi to see if she was offended at being called a slut. Shubhangi almost laughed at the absurdity of it.  Shubhangi reached out and took Amy’s right breast in her hand and deftly tweaked her nipple in a way only another woman could truly appreciate.

 

“Amy…you want to see your boyfriend fuck me like a slut…don’t you?” Shubhangi asked her. It was Amy’s turn to bite her bottom lip, but she nodded. Shubhangi leaned in and kissed her on the mouth much like Daryl had done. Amy kissed back immediately, Shubhangi knew that this was not only Daryl’s fantasy, but hers as well (although Daryl was probably not bright enough to see Amy’s fantasy was to be with a woman; and not just watch her boyfriend fuck a slut.)

 

“Damn girl…you’re crazy wild…” Daryl said not knowing who he was talking to. Shubhangi continued to kiss Amy deeply, their tongues intertwined. Amy explored Shubhangi’s mouth eagerly and shivered at her every touch. Shubhangi began unbuttoning Amy’s blouse and revealed a perfect body. Amy’s stomach was flat and tanned. She had full 36 c cup breasts that were hidden under her ‘work uniform.’ Shubhangi massaged Amy’s breasts as they kissed exciting her nipples further.

 

Daryl moved behind Shubhangi, pulled her shorts down exposing her completely. Immediately Amy’s hand went to Shubhangi’s sopping pussy, a convulsive orgasm swept through her as Amy’s fingers entered Shubhangi. Amy was licking Shubhangi mouth and fucking her with her fingers. Daryl was not much more than an audience, much to his chagrin. As Shubhangi recovered from the explosion in her pussy, Daryl decided to become a more active participant. He grabbed Shubhangi’s shoulders from behind and urgently pushed her toward the counter. Shubhangi moaned as he bent her over the counter forcefully holding her hair in his fist, her cheek pressed hard against the Formica countertop. He entered Shubhangi’s sopping cunt a second later spreading her pussy open forcefully, using her for only his own urgent need for pleasure.

 

Amy stripped out of her shirt and shorts and came to the other side of the counter. She watched Shubhangi taking Daryl’s cock hard. Shubhangi slammed herself back against him, impaling herself on his thick cock, returning his violent entry into her with an equally violent need to feel him deep in the core of her hot pussy. Shubhangi was grunting with each of Daryl’s thrusts that filled her completely, the tip of his cock slammed into Shubhangi’s cervix with every thrust and the mixture of pain and pleasure was delectably intense. Shubhangi was pinned against the counter, face down, as Daryl held her by the back of her hair and slammed his thick cock into her. Shubhangi willingly submitted to the violent fuck she was being dealt. He spanked her ass as he took her leaving stinging hand prints on her butt cheeks.

 

Amy was rubbing her own pussy through her underwear as she watched them like her own personal porno movie.

 

“Take it off bitch…” Shubhangi grunted at Amy as Daryl rammed her harder. Amy immediately stripped off her panties and discarded them. It was as if Shubhangi had given her permission to fulfil her own desires. Daryl watched Amy over Shubhangi’s shoulders as he fucked her doggie style on the counter like an animal. Amy sat on a chair that was behind the counter and spread her legs obscenely exposing her wet pussy to Shubhangi. Daryl thrust into Shubhangi harder yet, as they watched Amy masturbate herself. Amy was close enough that Shubhangi could reach out and spank her pussy lightly. Amy scooted closer yet letting Shubhangi have better access to her. Shubhangi slid her middle finger into Amy as Daryl pumped and pumped his huge cock into her own wet hole. Amy was rocking her hips to Shubhangi’s attention, and Shubhangi finger fucked Amy to the rhythm of Daryl’s thrusts.

 

Suddenly Daryl grunted his own orgasm flooding Shubhangi’s wet pussy pushing her fingers deeper into Amy. Amy’s eyes went wide at the depth of Shubhangi’s penetration and squirmed uncontrollably in her chair as an orgasm ripped through her body violently. Her pussy squeezed hard and tight on Shubhangi’s fingers that were buried deep inside her love canal. Shubhangi was reminded for an instant of a Chinese finger trap as her own pussy gripped Daryl’s cock as Amy’s gripped her fingers. Daryl thrust twice more emptying himself into Shubhangi and then slid out of her leaving her empty.

 

“Damn city girls can fuck…” Slapping Shubhangi’s ass Daryl said. Then he used Shubhangi’s t-shirt to wipe his cock clean and left it on her back like a used tissue. He walked naked to the cooler across the store and got himself a beer. Shubhangi crawled over the counter toward Amy, Amy was still panting from her own orgasm; Shubhangi bent and spread her legs wide in the chair and kneeled between them. Amy looked scared and excited together, Shubhangi knew from experience the feelings she was having.

 

Shubhangi smiled genuinely at Amy and whispered “There is nothing like it…” And then Shubhangi lowered her mouth to Amy’s pussy and tasted her. Amy was sweet and tangy and uniquely her. Shubhangi licked Amy’s clit gently at first to get her more used to the idea. Amy reaction was immediate, she relaxed and let herself go, Shubhangi used her tongue like a cock and invaded Amy womanly sex with it. Amy was contracting her pussy around Shubhangi’s tongue in a rhythm, Shubhangi identified with immediately as Amy climbed toward another orgasm. Shubhangi expertly fucked Amy with her mouth, wanting her to know how good it could be and eager only to give her pleasure she may never again experience. Shubhangi slipped her middle finger back inside of Amy’s pussy as her mouth covered Amy’s clit, swirling with her tongue in gently circles while applying suction with her mouth. Amy reaction was immediate and overwhelming. She cried out “Oh my god…oh my god…”  Again, and again.

 

Daryl watched with a spent cock as he drank his beer. He was out of his element here, and he knew it. Somehow his fantasy had become Amy’s and he’d lost control. Shubhangi found Amy’s G-spot with her index finger and massaged it gently with small tapping motions. And then Amy came again. Not in so much an explosion as a thermonuclear detonation, she screamed “GOD” and her pussy expelled fluid as if from a fire hydrant. Shubhangi came then also. Not from anything that was happening to her pussy, but because of what was happening in her mind. Shubhangi was giving Amy a gift that she didn’t expect, and the raw power and sexuality of it, combined with the heat of her orgasm, pushed Shubhangi over the brink. It was the first time Shubhangi have ever cum without being touched. Daryl stood wide eyed as Amy, who was supposed to be fulfilling his fantasy, explored her own and found hers more satisfying than his. He would never understand that her fantasy ran deeper than his. His was a story he would tell his friends. Hers was an exploration of who she was.

 

When Amy had finished, she collapsed in the chair exhausted. Shubhangi stood slowly on weak legs, her own pussy leaking its own remnants of sex. Shubhangi picked up Daryl’s shirt off the counter and obscenely wiped herself with it leaving a mixture of his and her juices streaked across it much as he’d done to her. Shubhangi put on her shorts and t-shirt that were wet with his cum and smiled at him as he stared unbelieving at her.

 

“Have a good day…” Shubhangi said, leaned down and kissed Amy one final time. Shubhangi left the gas station leaving Amy exhausted and fulfilled and Daryl confused and sticky. Two exits later Shubhangi was crying, tears streaked her face as she drove and she was shivering almost uncontrollably. The intensity of the experience left her feeling unnerved and raw. How did that just happen? What just happened? Was she bangd? No. she could not deny that she’d wanted what had just happened and had enjoyed it immensely. Who was she becoming? Is this who she was, a woman controlled only by her most carnal desires? Did she just let a gas station attendant fuck her for 15 dollars? And she loved it. Was she out of control this badly and why did she like it so damn much? Fuck this was insane. Yet even now, as uncertain as Shubhangi felt, when she thought about Daryl fucking her like that, it made her hot. She’d not cum until she was with Amy, but the image of her being bent over and forcefully fucked like a piece of meat got her off.

The thought of Shubhangi’s experience with Amy caused a similar reaction in her cunt, she was wet again. Shubhangi got off on being used, she got off on dominating Amy’s experience. Shubhangi loved the control, she loved the lack of control. She was racked not by guilt or remorse, but fear. Fear of where this would lead. Fear of who she was becoming, and fear of what would become of her. Each experience since the game began was becoming more intense. But what just happened was not even part of the game, but a strange by product of it. Where would this game lead them? What fantasy would Shubhangi have a year from now? What things would she do?

 

Shubhangi was sticky with Daryl and Amy, she’d to stop again. This time she picked a large convenient store that was bustling. Shubhangi parked next to the women’s room and made the dash from the car to the door. She went inside and locked the door thankful that she didn’t need a key. She couldn’t go inside covered in semen. Shubhangi quickly stripped out of the clothes she was wearing, washed her hands, face, tits, and pussy in the sink. How degrading to wash your pussy in a gas station sink. Fortunately, she’d some other clothes, even though they were dirty; they were still cleaner than Shubhangi was. Shubhangi dressed in the outfit she’d worn on Friday and looked at herself in the mirror. A strange looking young professional stared back at her. She was in stark contrast to the ‘cum covered slut’ that had gone into the bathroom.

 

Who was she?

 

Shubhangi cell phone rang startling her, she picked it up and stared at the number on Caller ID. It was Shakti.

 

“Hello” Shubhangi said.

 

“Hey honey…how’s your trip going?” Shakti asked kindly.

 

“Okay…just got a later start than I planned…be home in about two hours…” Shubhangi said trying to sound calmer than she felt.

 

“Sure…hey, are you alright? You sound different…” Shakti asked.

 

“Yeah no problem…just had to stop to pee…” Shubhangi replied.

 

“Oh okay…I thought you sounded like you were in an echo chamber…you in the bathroom now?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Uh huh…” Shubhangi said with raw nerves and her emotions churning inside her.

 

“Hey are you really okay?” Shakti asked with concern in his voice.

 

Shubhangi started to answer but lost all control instead, she broke down and sobbed and it was like a psychological catharsis. Everything came spilling out of her, she told him everything. Shubhangi told him about watching his movie that morning, about feeling confused and horny, about fucking Daryl and Amy in the convenient store, about everything. When she was finished Shubhangi felt worse not better. Shubhangi knew Shakti would leave her. How could he not. Shubhangi waited, sobbing, for the axe to fall, but Shakti never said a word. After several minutes Shubhangi stopped crying and wiped her eyes still listening for him to say something and afraid that he would.

 

“Are you still there?” Shubhangi said, afraid that Shakti had hung up on her disgusted by what she’d said and done.

 

“Always…” Shakti uttered without a trace of regret or doubt. For Shubhangi it was the nicest thing anyone has ever said to her. Just one word and it made all the difference. It was so genuine and ridiculous and wonderful that Shubhangi laughed out loud.

 

“Really?” Shubhangi asked still not ready to believe so deeply in another person.

 

“Yes…” Shakti replied immediately.

 

“And you’re not mad?” Shubhangi asked still not believing.

 

“No…tell me how what just happened made you feel…” Shakti said.

 

“I’m not sure….out of control…in control…sexual…powerful…weak…scared…I don’t know …I felt everything…” Shubhangi babbled.

 

“Well would you go back and erase the experience if you could?” Shakti asked.

 

Shubhangi thought about that carefully and finally answered “No…I wouldn’t…”

 

“Well then neither would I…some people go through their whole lives…never feel anything… in one moment you felt everything…” Shakti replied profoundly. Shubhangi sat in stunned silence trying to absorb the words he just said.

 

“You’re amazing…” Shubhangi told Shakti and genuinely believed it.

 

“You’re too babe…now come home…and we can talk…” Shakti replied, Shubhangi hung up and drove home, and just like that she felt a world better. Shakti was incredible. But she was even more afraid of how much he could hurt her. But she also knew that he wouldn’t, which is an amazing feeling too. Shubhangi drove home and took a shower that cleansed both body and spirit. She was still afraid, but being afraid seemed okay as long as she was with Shakti.


To Be Continued

Friends, thank you all for liking this story. This is one of my favorite story which I've read. So thanks to the original writer. As earlier I told you guys I'm not the original writer, I'm just and editor who copy and join two-three stories in one. So Hats off to the original writer.

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Chapter 10 Back In Game

 

 

 

Shubhangi met Michelle for dinner two days later at a small bistro they both enjoyed. Michelle asked Shubhangi over and over again about every intimate detail of the encounter in the gas station. Shubhangi squealed with delight during the second telling which also happened to coincide with the second bottle of wine. Michelle told Shubhangi about her latest conquests and all in all they had a wonderful dinner consisting of girl talk, filet of sole, and lots and lots of wine.

 

As they split a piece of cheese cake after two hours of eating and drinking Michelle finally asked the question Shubhangi was waiting for. “So…my sexually adventurous friend…what has Shakti got in store for you this month? As I recall it’s his turn.” Michelle said smiling at Shubhangi over her merlot glass. Shubhangi blushed bright red even though she’d not only expected this question, but had hoped for it. Michelle if anyone could make this happen.

 

“Actually…it’s a bit unique this month…I’m not sure how to make it happen…” Shubhangi began.

 

“Unique huh? What does he want you to do? Pee on him? Have sex with a goat? What?” Michelle asked in typical Michelle fashion.

 

“Well nothing quite THAT unique…” Shubhangi said and began telling her about the letter, the trip to her sister’s house and the video.

 

Michelle laughed when Shubhangi finished telling her about the ‘cum shower’ Shakti wanted her to plan for herself and said “Well that’s about right for a guy…” Shubhangi stared at Michelle confused.

 

“Come on Shu…don’t be so naïve…all guys fantasize about a girl getting a cum bath…why do you think they call it the ‘money shot’ in porno’s? It’s about a guy seeing a woman totally submit to him…I remember the first time…I let a guy cum on me…he was so happy as if he’d won a lottery…they’ll fantasize about stuff like that…now the fact that Shakti wants lots of guys to cum on you…while he watches is a little wilder…but basically the same fantasy…” Michelle said.

 

“So…you would do it?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Hell…I’ve done it…with only two guys…but yeah it was a rush…the guys fantasize about you submitting to them…it turns them on…but really you’re the one with the power…they submit to their fantasies…and we control how much they can have of them…I’m a giver what can I say…” Michelle said coyly with a devilish grin. Michelle never ceased to amaze Shubhangi. What Michelle said made so much sense and gave Shubhangi insight into both Shakti and men in general, but Shubhangi never would have thought that way without Michelle. Michelle was Shubhangi’s sexual guidance counsellor. Michelle is the one person, Shubhangi can go to for advice and counsel, which is why Shubhangi asked Michelle to dinner. Shubhangi wanted Michelle to help her make this fantasy of Shakti’s come true and subconsciously Shubhangi wanted Michelle’s approval that she was not going too far. Shubhangi no longer trusted her own judgment after the gas station ‘incident’ as she now referred to it.

 

Now that the fantasy was out in the open, the part Michelle really enjoyed and excelled began: planning the fantasy.

 

“Will you help me?” Shubhangi asked Michelle smiling.

 

“You don’t need my help…there’s probably ten guys in this bar…that would do it tonight if you asked…” Michelle replied. Shubhangi blushed again looking around furtively at the male faces in the bar imagining each one emptying their balls on her face while Shakti watched.

 

Michelle smiled at Shubhangi as if she could read her mind, leaned in toward Shubhangi and said “Okay…here is what we will do…” Michelle spoke non-stop for 20 minutes coming up with idea after idea, refining the script she was refining for Shubhangi as she went. With each new idea the fantasy expanded encompassing all of Shakti’s fantasy elements and some of Michelle’s own. When they left the restaurant, Shubhangi was on fire with desire, she caught a cab back to home and masturbated for an hour imagining in detail the events they had planned. Next weekend would be crazy. Shubhangi just hoped that Shakti was ready for what had in store for him. Some of the ideas Michelle had were more than he asked for. A lot more. The only thing Shubhangi knew for sure was it would be a new experience for both Shakti and Shubhangi.

 

Shubhangi awoke Saturday morning with late morning sun filling her bedroom, she stretched and enjoyed the feeling of warmth as golden rays caressed her naked body. She smiled to herself thinking ‘Today is the day.’ She got up, made coffee; spent the entire day just lounging around the house. Shubhangi messaged Shakti telling him to be at home at 8:00 sharp and she spent her day mentally and emotionally preparing herself for what was to come. At 6:00 Shubhangi took a long hot shower, after that she stood in front of the mirror staring at her naked body. Shubhangi felt like a blank canvas that an artist would soon begin to paint. She could put on her work clothes and become a young conservative professional, she could put on blue jeans and a t-shirt and become normal casually dressed woman. Or she could put on the clothes that were laid out on her bed and use the make-up she’d bought to become ‘Slutty Shubhangi’. She loved the multiplicity of her personality, and it was fun to role play these various personas in her mind. ‘Slutty Shubhangi’ as she thought of her was about to make an appearance that she would not soon forget.

 

Shubhangi smiled at the thought and began getting ready. At 7:15 pm she finished applying the last of her make-up and truly looked the part. She’d her hair making her look like a porn star in the making and had used liberal amounts of make up to hide the slightest imperfections of her body. Shubhangi shaved herself from top to bottom and loved the feeling of soft nakedness. She stood staring at the person she’d become and smiled, she slipped on a pair of black satin thong panties and pulled them high on her hips letting the thin floss of material slide into her ass and all but disappear. The thin triangle of material was tight against her lower lips and the outline was clearly visible. Then she put on a white ‘wife beater’ tank top without bra, it was tight against her full breasts and displayed her nipples prominently. The shirt stopped just below her breasts leaving her flat stomach enticingly bare. Shubhangi giggled at herself in the mirror feeling both sexy and ridiculous at the same time.

 

Shubhangi completed the outfit with a purple satin robe that barely covered her ass, she checked her makeup once more and stood back to admire her work; she barely recognized herself, but she certainly looked sexy as hell. Shubhangi smiled and went to make herself a stiff drink. It was 7:45 and the fun would start very soon. Shubhangi was sitting on the couch starting on her second vodka tonic when the doorbell rang. Her VCR clock said 8:01, she smiled and crossed the room to the door. When she opened the door Shakti’s mouth dropped open, he stood there taking her in. When he finally spoke, he only could mutter one word “Stunning.”

 

“Glad you like it…” Shubhangi giggled and said and ushered him inside.

 

“Now Mr. Fantasy…why don’t you sit down on the couch…let me fix make you a drink…” Shubhangi said playing to the submissive role that was his fantasy. She brought him his cocktail and kissed him on the lips, she put her hands on his chest and lingered close to him for a few seconds letting him feel her sexual energy and allowing herself time to enjoy the feeling of him.

 

“Now I think you’re a bit over dressed…please get naked right now…” Shubhangi whispered in Shakti’s ear.

 

Shakti began to strip quickly, in less than a minute he was completely nude and sitting in the middle of the couch. Shubhangi kissed him again and reached down to stroke his hardening cock.

 

“Things are going to get intense…” Shubhangi said in a whisper as she stroked him to full hardness. She drizzled lubrication over his member and replaced her hand with his encouraging him to jack off. “Just don’t cum baby…” Shubhangi said as she watched him pleasure himself, she was extremely turned on watching him. As he stroked the door-bell chimed again. Shakti looked startled and vulnerable in his current predicament. Shubhangi smiled at him reassuringly, and it was nice to know he was nervous about this as well.

 

“Keep stroking baby…don’t mind my company…” In a voice more confident than Shubhangi felt she said. Shubhangi moved to the door, took a deep breath knowing that once she opened the door; she was passing the point of no return. She turned the knob, opened the door slowly; outside were 6 Nubian Gods. Shubhangi inhaled taking them in. There were two black men, three white men, and what appeared to be a Latin man. Each was tall and built like body builders, muscular and lean. They were dressed alike in polo shirts and tan pants. They all had broad shoulders, thin wastes, and tight, hard bodies. Michelle had outdone herself. Shubhangi would later learn that these men were male strippers and had each jumped at the chance to fulfil this particular fantasy of theirs.

 

The one in front said in a husky male voice “Good evening…I’m assuming you are Shubhangi…” Shubhangi smiled at him and led him and the others into her living room. Shakti was taken back by the sudden intrusion of six male forms. The men did not seem the slightest bit surprised to see another man jacking off on the couch. The men knew their role and no one spoke another word at the moment. Shubhangi led the men in front of the couch where they formed a semi-circle around her, she faced Shakti whose cock was wilting before her and said “Honey…I think you’re going to like this…”

 

Shakti was beyond speech as Shubhangi kneeled down and seductively removed her robe. The large black man to her right moved forward and she unzipped him. His cock slipped easily out of his pants and Shubhangi realized that he wore no underwear. These were professionals. His cock was magnificent and Shubhangi held it gently feeling the thickness of it in her right hand. She held it to her lips and gently licked the sensitive tip with her tongue, never taking her eyes off of Shakti.

 

“Mmmm…I love cock…” Shubhangi said seductively as she licked him and felt his cock expanding to her touch. The other men undressed silently as she licked their well-endowed black friend and watched Shakti watch her. Shakti’s cock was hardening again, and he was beginning to stroke himself once more. Shubhangi turned to her left to find a white cock that was longer and thicker than its black brother to her left, she took it into her mouth without preamble and used her tongue to stroke the base. Shubhangi felt another set of hands reach around her from behind to fondle her hardening nipples and stroke her G-string clad ass. Shubhangi alternated sucking these two Adonis’s enjoying the feel of their hard manhood on her tongue. She never lost sight of Shakti who was stroking himself harder now.

 

‘Don’t cum’ Shubhangi thought desperately wanting Shakti to enjoy this sexual high as long as possible. Shubhangi’s shirt was stripped off of her as she changed cocks once more, she was in a sea of big thick dick, and she loved it. So did Shakti. Shubhangi suck the first one, then the second. Then she tried two at once and Shakti groaned at the visual, she rubbed both cocks together with her tongue as she tried to wrap her lips around them both. Then there was a finger on her wet pussy, it rubbed her in magical circles that sent shivers through her as Shubhangi feasted on cock. Shubhangi was back to the thick white cock, she no longer even associated the cocks with people. There was only cock after cock in her face. Each man was stroking himself as they alternated. Shubhangi felt the one she’d spent the most time on shiver and the first eruption happened with her lips wrapped around the cockhead and her hand fondling his balls.

 

A thick spray of semen filled Shubhangi’s mouth and leaked down her chin. Shakti was really whacking his cock now watching Shubhangi take an anonymous load in her mouth. She swallowed desperate to take it all, but knowing it was impossible as stream after stream hit her mouth and face. When the geyser of cum stopped releasing itself into and onto Shubhangi’s mouth, she’d to take a break and come up for air or right then she would have been covered by all six of those magnificent cocks. As tempting as that image was, Shubhangi had other plans for this fantasy of Shakti’s. Shubhangi stood up on wobbly legs with a face glazed and wet with male ejaculate. She smiled at Shakti who was wondering why she’d stopped. His pace on his own cock slowed but did not stop. Shubhangi seductively stripped out of her G-string and stood naked in front of Shakti. Her shaved pussy was slick with her own excitement and her nipples stood out from her 34 b breasts like diamonds.

 

Shubhangi walked to Shakti, he smiled lecherously at Shubhangi, enjoying the look of her covered in another man’s cum, yet knowing she was his. Shubhangi turned with her back to him and slowly lowered herself on to his lap, gently guiding his cock up against her tight little asshole. Shakti’s cock was slick with the lubrication she’d provided him earlier for his own pleasure, and this unexpected event was welcomed by him. He told Shubhangi later that he only expected to watch, but other plans were in play. Shubhangi pushed down gently taking Shakti into her tightest of holes feeling the exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain. When she’d taken him all she did not move for a few seconds, but rather just enjoyed the fullness of him in her ass. Then slowly Shubhangi began rocking back and forth, inch by inch, teasing Shakti; squeezing him with her ass muscles; making him feel every nerve of his cock inside her. The other guys watched in amusement as she took Shakti up her ass. Their cocks were hard and throbbing as they stroked themselves as Shubhangi displayed her anal skills. She was lost in a haze of intense sexual feeling as Shakti’s cock filled her ass, its tip teasing her g-spot through the thin membrane separating her pussy and asshole.

 

Shakti fondled Shubhangi’s tits, lightly pinching her nipples, the way she liked; Shubhangi groaned with pleasure. She spread her legs and nodded to the gorgeous black man, he went to me and grabbed her ankles spreading her further. Shakti’s cock was buried in Shubhangi’s ass and moved in deeper as this large black man spread her wide opening her pussy. Shubhangi heard Shakti’s urgent grunts as he thrust inside her as he watched over her shoulder as the nameless black man positioned his cock at the entrance of her wet pussy. Shakti and Shubhangi moaned together as he entered her. Shubhangi could feel both of their cocks working in and out of her as they both fucked her in perfect rhythm. The black man’s thrusts became more urgent as they fucked like animals. Shubhangi heard the wonderful squishy sounds of sex and light slapping sounds of two sets of balls lightly slapping together as two big pricks impaled her fuck holes. The black man cried out and pulled his thick cock from Shubhangi’s wet cunt and stroked himself as white ropes of cum ejaculated from his cock painting line after line across her stomach and chest.

 

Shakti was going crazy in Shubhangi’s ass, but she squeezed hard with all the strength of her ass to keep him from Cumming. Shakti seemed to understand and slowed his urgent thrusts, his hands massaged the black man’s sticky cum into the soft skin of Shubhangi’s tits. Encouraged by the excitement of the moment, two more of the men moved toward them. One stood on each side of Shakti and Shubhangi. Shakti’s left cheek was pressed tight against Shubhangi’s right cheek so that he could see all that was happening. Shubhangi leaned back to give him a better view as he panted his pleasure in her ear, “God this is so hot…suck those cocks…while I fuck your ass…” Shakti grunted.

 

Shubhangi opened her mouth wide and took the man to her right. Her ass was slick and hot from Shakti’s cock and her hand massaged her well fucked pussy toward orgasm. The man to her left held Shubhangi by her hair as he stroked his cock and his friend fed her his cock. Shakti’s face was pressed against Shubhangi’s and she knew Shakti was getting up close and personal view of the incredible image of her getting face fucked. Shakti played with Shubhangi’s nipples driving her higher and higher into her sexual frenzy. The other men moved closer forming a circle of stroking cocks around Shubhangi and Shakti. The moment she’d fantasized about for a week was moving toward her like a freight train. Shubhangi was lost in the moment and loving every second of the sheer depravity of her position. Shakti’s cock was deep up her ass and five men were jerking off around them as Shubhangi sucked a big thick cock. The man in Shubhangi’s mouth exploded without any warning, he came in a copious river that took Shubhangi completely off guard. Shubhangi reflexively leaned away from him from the sheer surprise of his orgasm, her mouth was full of his seed and his tip slipped from her mouth. His hand immediately went to his cock and he stroked himself so as not to lose the power of his orgasm.

 

Shubhangi closed her mouth instinctively to swallow and even as she did, Shubhangi knew she would not open again in time to take his second spray. A jet of cum erupted from him painting her face. Shubhangi heard Shakti moan in agonizing pleasure as white, hot semen sprayed all over her cheek and chin.

 

“Yes…take it bitch…” Shakti groaned lost in his own sexual haze. It was the first time Shakti had ever called Shubhangi “bitch” and even in the moment it was surprising, and she liked it.

 

“Yeah take it bitch…” The white man grunted as he jacked another stream of semen onto Shubhangi. When the man finally had emptied himself onto Shubhangi, the other men were cheering for him and applauding. Shubhangi continued to grind her ass on Shakti’s cock.

 

“More…” Shubhangi grunted. The other man to her left began stroking himself faster now. Shubhangi turned her head toward him and Shakti adjusted so that his right cheek was now against her left. Shakti’s cheek was as wet and sticky as Shubhangi’s, and she realized Shakti was getting as much of the shower as she was. The thought made Shubhangi so fucking hot she came at the realization. Shubhangi pushed three fingers forcefully in her cunt as the man to her left grunted and ejaculated onto her open mouth. Her pussy spasm felt amazing and Shakti pushed into Shubhangi’s ass hard and deep knowing she was Cumming. Shubhangi bounced on Shakti’s cock now just wanting to ride him.

 

Shubhangi loved the intensity of this. Semen covered her face (and Shakti’s) It dripped down her body in thin white steams. The four men left moved forward toward them, Shubhangi was sitting straight up now really riding Shakti’s dick. Each of them was close and Shubhangi took turns leaning forward and taking them in her mouth one after the other. Shakti leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Shubhangi and placing his hands over her tits and pulled her back to him. The guys understood his intentions and moved closer yet, Shakti was lost in his fantasy and loving it, and so was Shubhangi.

 

“Cum on my bitch…while I butt-fuck her…cum all over us…” Shakti moaned to the other four men.

 

‘Us?’ Shubhangi thought, and then the thought was lost as the four cocks erupted in an amazing display of a man’s ability to produce cum. Shakti moaned and exploded in Shubhangi’s ass as what felt like gallons of cum spewed forth from those beautiful fire-hose-like cocks. Her own orgasm rocked through her in wave after wave of contracting pleasure as Shubhangi was showered in sticky white cum. Stripe after stripe of white sticky cum crossed Shubhangi’s cheeks and opened mouth. She could taste the wonderful mixture of male essence; she could feel the heat as rope after rope of cum painted her hardened nipples. Shakti’s body shivered under her in intense pleasure. Another spray of cum hit Shubhangi from behind and she realized the two men who had fucked her pussy and mouth had moved behind the couch and were ready for round 2. Shubhangi leaned back and looked up to see a black and white cock inches above her forehead spew forth another forceful orgasm. As the spray subsided, Shubhangi collapsed back against Shakti in exhaustion as his limp cock slipped from her open ass. Shubhangi was breathing hard and so was Shakti.

 

Shakti held Shubhangi close to him, arms wrapped around her. “I love you…” He whispered and Shubhangi purred her contentment. Each of their visitors then moved forward silently and rubbed the tip of their wilting cocks against Shubhangi’s lips in turn. She licked the last semen off of their tip as the final display of her depravity. Shakti watched as Shubhangi cleaned the remnants of cum off of each of them. As the last man approached, he leaned in and opened Shubhangi’s mouth to clean him as well. Instead of putting his cock to her lips, he surprised Shubhangi by moving his cock past her cheek to Shakti’s lips. Shakti leaned forward and licked the tip as Shubhangi had done to the other five. The man smiled and then the group of them dressed quickly and left without another word.

 

Shubhangi was absolutely stunned, she could not believe what had just happened. God. That was so fucking hot. Shubhangi shivered again in excitement. When the door closed behind the men, Shubhangi and Shakti moved on uncertain legs to the shower to clean up. As they entered the bathroom and turned on the lights, the mirror revealed two people Shubhangi barely recognized, she was absolutely covered in cum, but the surprising part was so was Shakti. His face dripped as much almost as much as Shubhangi’s.

 

“You’re messy!” Shubhangi giggled and turned on the shower, adjusted the temperature. “Was that the fantasy you were looking for?” Shubhangi asked uncertain how Shakti would respond now that the sexual high was over and he was left covered in 6 other men’s orgasm. That was definitely not part of the fantasy he’d written, but it was something Michelle was sure he would enjoy. Shubhangi was not so certain in this moment. Shakti appeared uncertain as how to reply, and butterflies welled up within her. Had she gone too far? Was this the beginning of the end?

 

“Actually…it was not what I expected…but to be honest…I think it is the hottest thing…I’ve ever seen…done…or even heard of…” Shakti replied.

 

“I can’t believe you licked that guys dick…” Shubhangi stammered.

 

Now it was Shakti’s turn to look uncertain and afraid, Shubhangi smiled reassuringly and said “That was hot…was it the first time you’ve ever done that?” Shubhangi asked.

 

Shakti smiled back and said “Yeah…I never would have ever imagined myself doing that…but in the moment it was so hot…I was already covered with spunk…so it didn’t seem so weird…”

 

Shubhangi nodded knowing exactly how he felt, remembering the moments in the convenient store that she still could not believe she participated in.

 

“Did you like it?” Shakti asked now very curious.

 

“Um…I’m not sure how I feel honestly…I would not pursue it…but it didn’t bother me either” Shakti replied honestly.

 

Shubhangi knew exactly how Shakti felt, they were two of a kind; both of them could easily get lost in passionate moments. Shakti then went to Shubhangi and hugged her, they kissed gently tasting both each other and the 6 biological sex toys that they had used to fulfil a fantasy. They showered together and then went to the bedroom and fucked gently and lovingly. Afterwards, Shubhangi told Shakti about her trip to Meera’s home and the new house-mate she was expecting. They were both nervous about where this game was leading. They decided to take a month off from ‘The Game’ since Richa was moving in next week. Neither of them knew how Richa’s presence would affect their relationship or The Game. They were both surprised at how it turned out.

 

 

 

To be Continued………..

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter 11 – Room-mate

Saturday of Memorial Day weekend was hot and sticky as the temperature topped out at 87 degrees, Shubhangi spent the majority of her morning cleaning her downtown Chicago house. Richa had called Shubhangi that morning at 8:00 as she left from her home in southern Illinois and travelled north via train toward Chicago. Richa was Shubhangi’s 18-year-old niece who had artfully conned both her mother and Shubhangi into moving in with Shubhangi and foregoing college for a year. Richa would be arriving sometime in the early afternoon, and Shubhangi was wondering how her life may change due to the result of living with a kid like Richa. Richa really was no longer a kid, Shubhangi had to keep reminding herself of that. Richa was not the child Shubhangi remembered when she last lived close to them, and Shubhangi vowed that she would treat Richa like a room-mate and not a child. Richa was coming here to learn to grow up a little and also to educate herself in her chosen field of photography, not to be ‘babysat’. Shubhangi was sure Meera expected her to take care of Richa, but Shubhangi didn't sign up to be anyone’s keeper here. But of course, Shubhangi would try to keep Richa out of too much trouble.

 

And then of course there was Shakti and The Game. The Game was on hold for now. Shubhangi and Shakti both had decided to take a month off after their last adventure. They were both a little freaked out by the intensity of the experience and each had their own feelings to deal with. Shubhangi sighed and thought ‘Well I guess you can’t let 6 guys jack off on you while your husband ass fucks you without spending a little time thinking about it.’ Shubhangi shivered as her mind flashed on the moment on the couch when the men emptied themselves on Shakti and Shubhangi. Shubhangi felt a rush of emotion ranging from embarrassment/guilt to excitement. She giggled at herself nervously and went on with her cleaning. Shubhangi was not sure how Richa moving here would affect her and Shakti, but she wondered if putting the brakes on The Game might not be a bad idea. It had started as a way to get to know Shakti, and then it had morphed into a way to get to know herself. Now Shubhangi wondered if she even knew the person she was getting to know.

 

Shubhangi never considered herself a slut or a whore or whatever label you wanted to put on a woman who had done some of the things she had done, but there it was. She still didn’t think of herself in those terms, but she had certainly done some ‘slutty’ things. Shubhangi even thought of the person who played this Game as an alter ego “Slutty Shubhangi.’ She wondered if this was healthy, she was not losing her grip on reality. Shubhangi knew it was her who had done everything, but when she was participating, she thought of herself as playing a role that was outside the scope of her normal personality. It was time for a break to digest this idea and make some decisions about if this was a good idea or not.

 

But then there was the ‘forbidden fruit’ effect, knowing that they were taking a break; and Shubhangi would not be giving a letter this month made her horny as hell. She missed the excitement of the game; she missed the anticipation of what would inevitably be an amazing sexual experience. Not that Shakti and Shubhangi gave up sex, they definitely didn’t. Knowing Richa was coming today, they made sure to have ‘fun’ last night. Shakti and Shubhangi spent the whole evening drinking wine, naked, watching movies and alternatively talking and fucking. It was a great night and amazing sexually, but it was not the same as playing the game.

 

Part of Shubhangi wondered if she could give up the game now that she’d started playing. What if she couldn’t? A shiver of fear rippled through Shubhangi at the thought, she struggled over and over with the control The Game was exerting over her. She often felt terribly guilty about the things she’d done, but she also loved doing them on a very fundamental level. Shubhangi thought about that day in the gas station often, there was a moment when she was pinned against the counter taking that boy’s cock where she could not move. Shubhangi always shivered at the remembrance and honestly did not know if it was from excitement or fear. Her mind returned again and again to that moment when she could not move, could not stop, and could not control the situation. The thing she always fixated on in that experience was not the cock inside her, or the girl watching her being fucked, but the feel of the hand on the back of her head holding Shubhangi firmly bent over the cheap Formica counter top. Did Shubhangi like that?

 

No.

 

Yes.

 

Shubhangi don’t know. How could she like it? Shubhangi shivered again, she knew, she’d to stop this game. But She also didn't want to, she wanted the game desperately. Why? What was happening to her? This was wrong, wasn’t it?  Or was it right? Did it matter?

 

Shubhangi finished cleaning her house and took a shower with her thoughts, as she was drying her hair there was a knock at the door. Shubhangi smiled and slipped on her robe and ran to get the door. Shubhangi pulled the door open and Richa stood beaming at her with two suitcases and a million-dollar smile. They hugged briefly and Richa came into Shubhangi’s house obviously excited.

 

“How could anyone not LOVE it here? Those are the biggest damn buildings…I’ve ever seen…” Richa gushed as soon as the door was shut. Shubhangi laughed at Richa’s first impression of the Chicago skyline that she’d long since taken for granted. It was fun to witness someone so excited about the everyday sights and sounds of the city. It was like being here for the first time all over again for Shubhangi, and the nostalgia was a wonderful feeling. Shubhangi showed Richa to her room, Richa quickly dropped her suitcases on the bed along with what looked like thousands of dollars of photography equipment.

 

“Aunt Shu…I’m going to love it here…thank you so much for letting me come to stay with you…I promise not to be any trouble…” Richa hugged Shubhangi fiercely, Shubhangi smiled again at the genuine feeling of raw excitement that seemed to radiate from Richa. They sat together on the couch as Richa recounted to Shubhangi again her journey from southern Illinois through the suburbs and eventually to the heart of the city. Shubhangi watched Richa with amusement as she told her about seeing the Sears tower and the other sights and sounds of the city. Richa was particularly fascinated with the train station and the fact that millions of people used public transportation every day. Richa was animated, enthusiastic, and absolutely beautiful as she sat with her hair, t-shirt and skin tight jeans that rode low on her hips. When Richa had finished telling Shubhangi about her trip, Shubhangi told her that she’d a surprise for Richa tonight. Shubhangi was taking Richa to dinner down on the Lake and to see Navy Pier and the fireworks show they did every night in the summer. Shubhangi thought Richa would burst with joy, her eyes lit up like diamonds and her smile could have illuminated a room. Shubhangi smiled at herself for providing Richa with such joy and looked forward to a night spent with my niece and new room-mate.

 

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Dinner was at a trendy restaurant that overlooked the Chicago skyline. The awe that Richa tried impossibly to hide as they were escorted by the waiter dressed in a tuxedo was an enjoyment to watch. They were seated across from each other at a casual table for two next to a large window that reflected the lights of the harbour on a serene Lake Michigan. God Chicago in the summer time is wonderful. Richa for her excitement never stopped talking about her new job, the city, how great it was going to be living with Shubhangi. Shubhangi listened quietly and offered small tid bits about the city whenever it seemed appropriate. Shubhangi both enjoyed and envied this beautiful young woman who had come to explore the possibilities that life had to offer. They shared a lobster cake and then an intimate dinner. For Shubhangi part she’d the Tilapia while Richa tried a grilled Sole for the first time in her life. All in all, it was an excellent meal.

 

Afterwards they took a walk down the pier and Shubhangi pointed out the building that Oprah lived in and Richa thought it was the ‘coolest thing ever’ that Oprah was a real person and had a home like regular people and at this very minute may be looking out of her window and down on the pier that they walked on. The fireworks were dramatic and spectacular, Shubhangi and Richa watched them in silence enjoying the night and the brilliant display of man’s ability to control fire. When it was over, Shubhangi suggested they head home, but Richa was too in love with the city and the potential excitement to call it a night. So, when Richa turned to Shubhangi and said, “Come on Aunt Shu…show me more…I couldn’t sleep now if I’d to…”

 

Shubhangi relented and agreed to take Richa on a cab ride to Wrigleyville to see where people her age spent Saturday nights partying. The cab ride alone was entertainment enough for Richa, she stared out the windows watching the throngs of people moving about their lives. When they went by Cabrini Green Richa looked on in awe. Shubhangi detected a shiver of fear that justifiably went through her as she watched two men stand next to a burning trash can in the middle of the vast wasteland that was Chicago’s public housing system. And just like that they were two blocks further north and the city was once again the city. The stark contrast never ceased to amaze Shubhangi and she could only imagine the impact it had on Richa. The cab let them off near a small strip of nightclubs, they planned to walk down several blocks and just take in the night. Richa was still underage so the bar scene was off limits, but the ‘people watching’ should be as good as ever on a warm Saturday night in Chicago.

 

They walked six blocks before they came to a bar called ,.gan’s, it was an Irish pub as the name suggested, but it was not a quiet pub but rather a full-on party that raged over three floors. The dance floor occupied most of the third floor, while a sports bar and ‘living room’ bar occupied the first and second floor respectively. It was currently one of the hot spots for the twenty something crowd.

 

“Aunt Shu…let’s check out this place…” Richa grabbed Shubhangi’s arm and said. Shubhangi smiled knowing that the bouncer at the door would no more let Richa in than he would pick his nose in front of the scantily clad women that were still young enough to think that bouncing was a cool career choice.

 

“Alright…” Shubhangi said figuring Richa might as well learn that this was not a small town where laws like the drinking age were somewhat more relaxed. Shubhangi let Richa lead her toward the door, but as they approached, they inevitably got separated as several people pushed toward the entrance. Shubhangi was three people behind Richa when she reached the door, Shubhangi watched waiting for the large black bouncer to point Richa back toward the street. The bouncer spoke to Richa briefly and she fumbled in her purse for a second and then produced her ID. God she was naïve. Didn’t she know that the bouncer was looking for proof of age? It was then Shubhangi’s turn to be amazed. He opened the door for Richa and let her pass without a second glance at her. Shubhangi followed quickly now that Richa was out of her sight and a tingle of worry went through Shubhangi. The bouncer checked Shubhangi’s ID with a cursory glance and let her pass. Shubhangi pushed her way through the crowd and into the bar, the first floor was a very large sports bar. TV's hung from every corner and a large projection model broadcasted a Bull’s Game over the main bar. The waiters and waitresses were dressed in Bull’s Jersey's as part of the uniform.

 

Shubhangi looked around the packed bar for Richa who she’d somehow managed to lose. The bar was filled to capacity with excited, cheering fans all in their mid-20's. The game was in its final quarter and the Bulls were up by 2, the crowd was roaring with every free throw and missed shot of the game which prevented almost every attempt Shubhangi made to move through the crowd to find Richa. Worry was really hitting Shubhangi now, Richa had been here less than 1 day and Shubhangi had already lost her in a bar in downtown Chicago. And then just like that Shubhangi felt someone familiar take her arm from behind, Shubhangi whirled around to find Richa standing there, obviously pleased with herself, holding two drinks.

 

“Here Aunt Shu…I thought the least I could do was buy a round after that dinner…” Richa handed Shubhangi one and said. Shubhangi just stared at Richa as both relief and frustration filled her, the sad part was that the frustration was with herself and not Richa. Why the hell was Shubhangi so worried? Shubhangi knew Richa would not leave her and how much trouble could she really get into in less than 10 minutes.

 

“Thanks…but what exactly did you say to that bouncer that convinced him to let you in?” Shubhangi smiled and asked.

 

“I told him…I would blow him in the bathroom later…” Richa replied grinning with a twinkle in her eye.

 

“Very funny…” Shubhangi said with both mock and genuine irritation.

 

“Well one of my friends back home gave me this as a going away present.” Richa said handing Shubhangi a genuine Illinois driver’s license with Richa’s picture on it; the only discrepancy was the name, which read Angelina Moline.

 

“My friends name is Angelina…our first road trip together was to Moline…it was her goofy idea so that…I would think of her when I was in Chicago…I’ve no idea how she got the ID…” Richa responded to Shubhangi’s confusion.

 

“You’re not mad? Are you?” Richa asked observing Shubhangi closely. Richa was testing Shubhangi’s boundaries already, Shubhangi had some tough choices to make all of the sudden.

 

“No I am not mad…You’re not the first girl to get a fake ID…however…there can be some negative consequences…I’m going to assume you’re mature enough to make smart choices about things like this…but as the saying goes…You’re not in Kanas anymore…don’t call me if and when you get arrested…” Shubhangi said tentatively.

 

Richa considered Shubhangi for a minute and said “Deal…”

 

“Okay now how about we get a table…see what this place is all about…” Shubhangi smiled and said. Richa beamed at Shubhangi and was off through the throngs of people in search of a place to sit. Shubhangi followed Richa and eventually joined her at the end of the bar where they could stand and watch the final minutes of the game. They both nursed their drinks as the Bull’s eventually defeated the Pistons 108 to 103. The crowd was really into the game and it was fun to watch Richa take it all in. There were two very cute guys standing next to them, Shubhangi was not surprised at all when Richa drew their attention. Shubhangi stepped slightly away from Richa to order another drink and let her enjoy the attention of these two bar sharks.

 

When Shubhangi returned Richa was engaged with the two men so she stood aside and watched with amusement. The guys were working it hard and Richa was obviously enjoying the attention of these handsome sharks, and Shubhangi wondered how much Richa was aware of their obvious objective. Shubhangi handed Richa her drink and she politely disengaged from the two guys and returned to their little alcove at the end of the bar.

 

“Looks like you made some friends…” Shubhangi said tentatively.

 

Richa laughed and said “I don’t think those two wanted to be my friends…but I’m pretty sure they would have fucked me on the edge of the bar if I would let them…they wanted me to dance on the bar…in some contest they are having at midnight…”

 

Shubhangi laughed and was pleased to see Richa was not as naïve as Shubhangi may have thought. Shubhangi laughed with Richa and they drank their beers. As the night progressed, they watched the crowd and drank more beer and were both getting a little giddy. Occasionally the DJ would break in between songs and encourage the female patrons to enter their “Thong Dance Contest” at midnight. All through the place groups of girls giggled about possibly entering and the roving males encouraged each and every one.

 

At around 11:50 a bar manager with a clip board and headset came around and went table to table signing up the contest participants. The manager reached Shubhangi & Richa; Shubhangi politely declined, but Richa asked what exactly the contest was. The bar manager smiled lecherously at Richa admiring her stunning body and said “Well it’s basically a dance contest to the ‘Thong Song’. We let girls dance on the bar for 4 minutes…and then we judge them on crowd noise…the winner drinks free all night…”

 

Richa considered for a moment and leaned to Shubhangi and said “Aunt Shu do you want to? It might be fun…”

 

Shubhangi considered her for a moment and replied “I think I’m a little old to be dancing on a bar…but you go ahead if you like…” Richa considered for a minute and looked around the room at her competition and then back to the bar manager. “I’m not sure…I would be any good …I don’t dance much…”

 

The bar manager laughed and said “Honey I’m sure you would do just fine as he admired her curves…So you want in or out?”

 

Richa smiled and said “Out I think…Not sure I’m up for that tonight…” Shubhangi smiled thinking of the night in the hot tub where Richa was embarrassed by being naked with three family members and imagined her up on the bar being ogled by half of Chicago. The bar manager moved away writing Richa off and moved back into the crowd. At midnight the bar lights came up and glowed like spotlights as the contest was about to begin. Richa moved closer to watch and Shubhangi followed her, Richa was clearly torn about her decision to experience what was going on and her embarrassment of dancing on the bar. Shubhangi was sure the alcohol they had consumed had weakened their inhibitions because Richa was not normally interested in being the centre of attention. Shubhangi was confident that Richa made the right decision and would agree after she saw the mindless ogling of the women that was about to occur. Two minutes later 12 women stood side by side on the bar and the ‘Thong Song’ started. The women began swaying their hips and those that were friends were grinding against each other much to the satisfaction of the men.

 

Richa was at the end of the bar where the two men that she’d previously talked to stood. They greeted her with smiles before their attention was drawn by the woman on the end that had unwisely chosen a skirt to wear while dancing on the bar. Richa giggled as she got a flash of panties from the woman in front of her. Shubhangi stood behind the scene letting Richa get close to the bar. Suddenly one of the men spoke in Richa ear and she laughed and shook her head yes. The next thing Shubhangi knew Richa was being hoisted onto the bar and a wave of applause broke through the crowd as she pranced next to the girl in the skirt shaking her butt.

 

Her mom Meera would shit if she knew that her daughter Richa was dancing on a bar less than 12 hours after her arrival in the Windy City, but Shubhangi figured what the hell. Let Richa get it out of her system. After some encouraging cheering the girl next to Richa lifted her skirt to display her ‘Thong’ underwear as the song suggested she should. The guys went wild as she spanked her own ass. The women let her skirt fall back into place, but she’d raised the bar for applause and the other girls were not to be outdone. One in the middle of the bar lifted her skin tight t-shirt to reveal her 32A tits that apparently did not require a bra. The guys once again went wild, this was getting out of control now and all the girls were flashing either their underwear or tits. The girl farthest from Richa gave up and hopped off the bar knowing she could not win without showing skin.

 

A chant slowly rose out of the testosterone laden room. “Skin to Win. Skin to Win. Skin to Win…” The other women on the bar seemed emboldened by the attention and a kind of group mentality overcame both the men and women that can only be described as ‘The Spring Break Effect’. Within seconds the women were beginning to show more and more skin for more and more applause. One woman in the centre of the spectacle actually took off her top and threw it into the crowd. Shubhangi watched Richa who was no longer dancing, but watching the spectacle with flushed cheeks and an uncertain look. Shubhangi thought it was time for Richa to call it a night and hoped she would before the crowd turned their attention to her.

 

Before the thought left Shubhangi head someone in the throng yelled “Girl on the end…let’s see some tits!” Richa realized they were talking to her, and the two guys who had hoisted her up on the bar began chanting “Tits! Tits! Tits!” Their chant was soon picked up by the rest of the bar. Richa stood there absolutely stunned as if time had stopped, she was bright red and just stood there for several seconds; then she half-heartedly began to sway her hips hoping clearly hoping to redirect the crowd from her top half to her bottom half. This was a losing strategy and the booing began almost immediately as the crowd realized that she was not moving in the direction of flashing them.

 

Richa blushed harder as the chant for her tits increased. For a second her hands moved to the bottom of her shirt, she paused and looked out at the crowd at Shubhangi. Almost every guy in the place was focused singularly on her. “God either do it or get off the bar” Shubhangi thought. And at that moment Richa shook her head as if clearing it, and then hopped off the bar and pushed her way through the crowd and back to Shubhangi. Shubhangi took her by the hand and guided her to the back of the room ignoring the booing from the horny mass of men they passed. They made their way through the crowd and up the stairs to the second level bar which was much more sedated. They found their way to the couch in the corner and sat down. Richa was sweating and flushed, she grabbed Shubhangi’s beer and downed half of it in one gulp.

 

“Shit…that was insane…” Richa said.

 

“Yeah you gotta be careful what you get into up here…” Shubhangi replied. Richa sat quietly reflecting and sipping her beer. After a few minutes they decided to leave and made their way back through the bar and out into the street. Shubhangi hailed a cab and they were on their way back to Shubhangi’s house. Twenty minutes later they were in Shubhangi’s living room. Richa asked if she could have something to drink. Shubhangi headed for her room to change and told her to help herself. When Shubhangi returned, Richa had also changed into shorts and a t-shirt and had a large glass of wine in front of her. She’d also poured one for Shubhangi, Shubhangi joined her on the couch.

 

“Thanks for taking me out tonight…I’d fun…and I’m sorry if things got a bit out of control at the bar…I guess…I got caught up in the moment…” Richa said.

 

Shubhangi smiled and told her “Don’t sweat it honey…I’d fun and you’re not the first girl to get caught up in the moment…do you regret dancing on the bar?”

 

Richa reflected for a minute and said “Yes and no…it’s hard to describe…it was fun at first… but then when the crowd wanted me to flash them…it was kind of scary…but it was also exciting…I don’t know…it’s just that…” She paused sipping her wine speculatively, and Shubhangi waited for her to continue.

 

“I guess it was strange…when I was up there part of me felt like I was someone else…it was like I was playing a role kind of…it was surreal…for a moment I didn’t think of myself as whom I am…but more of someone more like the other girls that were up there…part of me wanted to go crazy like them…part of me wanted to flash those guys…sitting here now I can’t believe I even considered it…but in the moment…I almost did it…”

 

Shubhangi whole world tilted and her head spun, she knew exactly the feeling Richa described having experienced it over and over during The Game. Richa had just articulated Shubhangi’s feelings over the last several months. Shubhangi’s mouth went dry at the realization that Richa had experienced that rush Shubhangi felt while playing The Game, albeit on a much smaller scale.

 

“So why didn’t you do it?” Shubhangi asked in a whisper, her mind reeling. Richa was hitting too close to home without even realizing it. Shubhangi felt both a tidal wave of relief that she was not alone in her feelings, but also a wrenching worry of what might happen should Richa decide that she enjoyed the feeling of the rush Shubhangi understood all too well.

 

“Honestly…I would have except…I saw you in the crowd and reality came back to me…if you had not have been right there…I probably would have at least flashed my tits…maybe more…I don’t know…” Richa replied honestly.

 

Shubhangi sipped her wine contemplatively lost in her own thoughts.

 

“You probably think I’m a freak…” Richa said. For the first time in moments Shubhangi looked at Richa and saw the worry on her face. Shubhangi immediately realized the courage it must have taken Richa to share her feelings with her. Shubhangi own epiphany had blocked any empathy she should have had for Richa. Shubhangi thought of what it was like to tell Michelle about her experiences and realized how strong this young, beautiful woman was. Shubhangi was not her girlfriend, Shubhangi was Richa’s Aunt and she was only 18. God Shubhangi was being insensitive.

 

Shubhangi went to Richa immediately and hugged her fiercely. “You’re not a freak…” Shubhangi told her and meant it. Richa hugged Shubhangi back, but she was obviously confused by the intensity of Shubhangi’s reaction. When they parted Richa looked much more at ease, but very curious. Shubhangi smiled at her and she smiled back both of them sharing a moment of camaraderie.

 

Shubhangi giggled and said “Hell Richa…I’ve flashed my tits once or twice before…it’s not the end of the world…see...” And then Shubhangi lifted her t-shirt and flashed her 34 B’s. Richa’s eyes went wide and then they both started giggling.

 

“Aunt Shu…you’re naughty girl…look I’m naughty too…but not quite as big as you…” Richa said giggling and then she flashed Shubhangi her boobs. They both giggled the ice broken and just like that Shubhangi had a room-mate. They drank wine the rest of the night talking like the old days. Sometime around 2 AM it was time to call it a night. Shubhangi told Richa she was going to bed and Richa followed her on drunken legs. As they separated in the hallway Richa paused and turned to Shubhangi as if remembering something.

 

“Aunt Shu…so when exactly did you flash your boos and to whom?” Richa asked.

 

Shubhangi considered Richa for a moment, her mind flashing on the vision of herself grinding on a stripper pole. “That is a story for another night…” Shubhangi said. Richa seemed to accept this and turned to her room until morning. Shubhangi went to her own room and climbed naked between her cotton sheets. As Shubhangi lay there, her thoughts once again returned to the game. She’d thought about nothing else recently and as she lay in her bed slowly drifting toward sleep, her mind relaxed and she realized that she was truly afraid of The Game. It was not just nervousness or guilt although there was plenty of that, but true fear. It was all too clear in that haze of thought between wake and sleep; something dark and sinister swimming in the deep pool of subconscious. Shubhangi couldn’t see it, but it was there.

 

It was like a memory of that person you went to high college with but have not thought of in ten years. You can picture the face, and you know the name, but you just can’t come up with it. It swims under the surface of your mind. You can see its shadow, but never reach down and pull it out into the light of consciousness and say ‘His name is Mahesh.’

 

Shubhangi’s fear was like that and as she drifted ever closer to sleep, her fear swam further toward the surface so that she could almost see its scaly reptilian body below the black waters of her subconscious mind. It was something deep down, which was now just out of reach. There was something she was afraid of, and The Game was making her go fishing in those dangerous waters of the soul. Shubhangi finally drifted off and her last conscious thought was an image of her standing on a diving board over a dark pool and stepping off. Shubhangi fell and fell toward whatever waited for her in the dark water below…

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter- 12 A Bad Dream

It was dark. That was the first feeling Shubhangi had as she climbed the steps to her apartment. Somewhere in the back of her mind it was the first indication that something was wrong. Usually the stairwell was well lit, but tonight both the lights at the top and bottom of the stairs were out as she made her way home. It was late and although she’d no real indication of time, she knew it must be somewhere well past midnight. Her heels clicked with an ominous metallic sound against the staircase as she climbed. She reached her door and fumbled for her keys, she retrieved them in the darkness and inserted her key into the lock and as she pushed it home, the door gave way with no resistance. ‘That's odd.’ Shubhangi thought realizing her door was left ajar. Any sane person would call the security officer at this point, but she didn’t. She was transfixed by the oddity, and although she didn’t feel fear yet, her whole body tingled with anxiety.
 

Shubhangi took a deep breath to calm her nerves and told myself ‘I’m in control here.’ She didn’t believe it, but she forced herself to. It was all about control. She’d to be in control, she thought of her mother’s stern face and resolved to be strong. Shubhangi pushed the door open gently into the darkness of her familiar apartment that at this moment did not feel familiar at all. The door squeaked on that one hinge she have been meaning to oil for months, but instead of sounding familiar and comforting, it sounding like the voice of a predator stalking her in the dark.

 

“This is my apartment…I’m in control…” Shubhangi told herself again, she shivered at the thought but did not know why. Her apartment was like an alien landscape of shadows that she barely recognized. Everything appeared outwardly normal except the feeling she got standing there in the doorway. There was something deeply wrong here. Shubhangi cannot describe the feeling in words, but it was as if her own home no longer felt like her refuge from the world, but a dark and foreboding place where she was trespassing. It was as if the place itself was trying to tell her ‘Get out…it’s bad here…don’t come in…’ But this was about control. Shubhangi knew that on a deep level, she felt it; she would not willingly give it up.

 

Shubhangi desperately wanted to run away, but instead found herself taking the first tentative steps into her apartment. She could control her fear, she was in control of everything. She felt to her left to reach the light switch and flicked it. Nothing happened.

 

‘RUN!’ Shubhangi’s brain screamed. But she didn’t, she was in control. Shubhangi took another step into the darkness. Why was she still here?

 

‘RUN! RUN! RUN! RUN!’ the mantra of her mind continued. But Shubhangi couldn’t run, scream for help, even use her cell phone, or any other reasonable thing that she should have done. She was being stupid and she knew it, but she was unable to stop. She took another step and was now inside her apartment. The door stood open behind her; she was only a few feet from the kitchen lights. Two or three more steps separated her from the light and she became obsessed with the idea that if she reached it, she would be safe.

 

Tingles ran through Shubhangi’s body, she could feel the tension in the air; her anxiety turning to fear, but she was unable to leave. She was drawn into the darkness like a moth to a flame, she took another step toward the kitchen and away from (control) the door. The door slammed behind her; her apartment had just become a cell. Control was fading. Someone was here with her; she could feel his (its) presence. Shubhangi started to turn toward the door when someone from behind her wrapped a gloved hand over her mouth and pulled her hard against his body. Another arm wrapped around her waist immobilizing her, Shubhangi was suddenly deprived of the basic freedom to move, her control dissolved around her. She grasped at it like smoke, but it was fading.

 

Shubhangi fought in vain to be free until the man slapped her face with an open hand sending stars through her brain and rocking her head back. She tasted blood in her mouth, but not much, the slap was not meant to hurt, but to send a message ‘You’ve lost control to me.’

 

The stinging pain sent tingles of anxiety through Shubhangi’s whole body; her mind raced although her body could not move. Her attacker pinned her against the wall and she felt his hot breath against her face and neck. Shubhangi was pinned between him and the wall, her breasts flattened against the large man, she kneed at him hoping to get his balls and missed. He slapped her again, harder this time.

 

“Stop it bitch…I’ll teach you what sluts get…” He growled at Shubhangi in the darkness. Their faces inches apart, she could smell him; he smelled like old spice and sweat, but she could also smell his arousal and satisfaction at taking control from her. Shubhangi can’t describe it, but she could smell his need tangibly. Her fear multiplied 100 times. The smell was reality for her as much as the hands that held her. Shubhangi could barely breathe and could not move, she was dying in her mind; her brain was screaming for sanity in an insane situation. She felt her attacker’s hard cock against her crotch. It was big, hard, and thick.

 

The man dragged Shubhangi from her living room to her bedroom. It was a blur of grunting darkness as she struggled to free herself from him. He pinned her face down on her own bed, furthering his dominance of her. Shubhangi felt like a butterfly on a stake, she knew what was coming. He would bang her and take all control away. She knew this deep in her soul and shivered at the violation that was happening to her. The loss of control was wrong. Shubhangi was supposed to be in control. She was in control; she could make it stop if she was good enough. But she was out of control, her mind couldn’t process this fact and even in her current predicament she held on to the belief that her bang would not happen and she would be able to assert her control once again.

 

Shubhangi was pinned face down on her bed, the soft smell of fabric softener that was normally so comforting filled her nostrils. A knee was pinned squarely between her shoulder blades and her arms were bent behind her. Her cheek was pressed against the bed and she screamed her frustration at her situation “Get off me…you fucking pervert…” Shubhangi spat at the man pinning her.

 

A face came close to her ear. “Just take it bitch…this can go easy or hard…but it’s going to go…so just shut the fuck up and take it like the slut you are…” Shubhangi shivered, she would not regain control. She knew it in that moment and something inside of her mind shattered and she travelled back in time...


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…To when Shubhangi was sixteen and she’d a bad cousin sister who did bad things. But Shubhangi was the good one, she was always the good one.

 

Shubhangi remember sitting on the stairs listening to their parents talk. They were scared and frustrated and that scared Shubhangi on a level she was too young to express. Shubhangi’s cousin sister was already a problem and her parents were talking over her.

 

“She’s a nightmare…and a complete slut…you know she fucked that Jansen boy while his brother watched…they should disown her…what will the world think?” Shubhangi mother ranted.

 

“Calm down…she is out of control…but she is still a part of our family…they are sending her here…so that she can change…” Shubhangi’s dad replied.

 

“She’s a fucking whore…let the whole world fuck her…I’m done....and what about Shubhangi? How will she turn out with that whore of a sister around? I swear if Shubhangi turns out to be a slut like her sister…I’ll literally kill her and her whore sister…” Shubhangi mom said and stormed out of the room, Shubhangi father following her saying, “You don’t mean that…”

 

Shubhangi sat on the stairs stunned at what her mother said about her cousin sister Meera and she shivered in fear at the threat she’d made. Shubhangi curled up wrapping her arms around her knees and put her chin on her knees and rocked slowly back and forth feeling sick to her stomach. What if her mother found out about what Shubhangi sometimes did to herself lying in the dark when everyone else was asleep?

 

Shubhangi shivered cold imagining her mother’s face if she knew Shubhangi touched herself there. At that moment Shubhangi vowed never again lose control like that, she would stop touching herself. She would stop having those tingly feelings about boys. She would stop, she was in control. Control. Control. Control. She would not disappoint her mother. Shubhangi was good and in control.

 

And then days later as Shubhangi lie in bed doing what she vowed she would never do. The guilt was overwhelming...

 

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Shubhangi had not thought of that night in 12 years or more but there it was now. The image of childish self and the illusion of control she created stripped naked before her. The wall of illusion that she’d built over her entire life came crashing down around her. Her whole reality was an illusion, her whole world was gone in an instant of comprehension. She was NEVER in control. Not once in her whole life. No one ever was in control. It was all a lie she told herself.

 

Shubhangi’s clothes were stripped violently from her body as the fabric of her reality was also stripped naked. First her shirt and bra (and illusions) were torn away from her leaving red marks where the fabric bit into her flesh. Then her skirt and finally her panties pulled way, ripping. Shubhangi lay naked under this man as her reality was equally stripped.

 

A man bangd her body as memories bangd her mind.

 

The illusion of control that she held on to tightly was gone. Her life flashed across the screen of her mind. All of her experiences good and bad, painful and pleasurable, happy and sad, were all there in an instant. Deep regret filled Shubhangi as she reacted to the images of spending her time with emotions that were the product of an illusion of control, she built for herself. She saw her own psychological pathology and the stupidity of her illusions. She saw the pain her blindness to reality caused herself and in some cases others. She saw the stupidity of all those pointless human emotions that she’d invented to convince herself she was the ‘good one’.

 

Guilt was the biggest. And in Shubhangi’s epiphany, she let go of it. She let go of it all. Guilt, worry, fear, all left her. She let go and for the first time found freedom in her own heart. She no longer needed control, and to find that remarkable gift was the most important moment of her life. Her eyes were wet with joy of being able to let go of it all. The irony was that she knew she may be living the last moments of her life, and she was filled not with fear or regret, but with joy. The joy of being able to finally let it all go was overwhelming. The joy of being able to see the beauty and joy of her own life, of all life even the most dark and painful was stunningly wonderful. All of her struggles, triumphs, and failures all a part of life was there in that moment and the context of life had changed for her. It was the most spiritually uplifting moment in her life that came at what most people would find the darkest, violent violation. There was even beauty in that.

 

Shubhangi was rolled over onto her back by the man on top of her. Strong hands found her throat and she let go relaxing; allowing her arms to fall to her sides as she prostrated herself to him and herself. Shubhangi spread her legs widely and let him take her, a hand found her pussy and smeared her with wet lubrication. The feeling of his touch was incredibly unexpected and gentle given the reality of the situation. Fleetingly she thought ‘what kind of rapist lubes his victim so as to not hurt her?’ and then she was lost in the feeling of freedom. She was no longer in control; she was never in control. This was happening and Shubhangi had given herself the freedom to just experience this without trying to think or feel or judge or evaluate the rightness of it. Shubhangi completely let go and submitted to life, both the good and bad. She lay spread open before this man who would take her regardless of how she felt about it. Her arms flat against the bed. She could not see him, but she could see for the first time in her life and nothing could destroy the sanctity of that.

 

He entered Shubhangi hard and fast, and she groaned at the sudden and forceful intrusion of him into her. Her body reacted and her pussy flooded with her own lubrication as she was able to experience this moment fully. Shubhangi came as he entered her and cried out her pleasure. She gave into him, the moment, and life, all in this act of violent contrition. He fucked her like an animal, thrusting inside her; he slammed his cock in and out of her wet pussy, but it was no longer bang. bang could not happen to her body in this moment for she’d given herself completely over to the situation and willingly submitted to the experience without the guilt she’d carried with her for years.

 

Shubhangi’s mind was bangd, but that was not an act of sex, but an act of control from which she was finally able to set herself free. The bang had ended with her epiphany. This was about her submission and acceptance of reality. It was no longer about what she let happen or what was forced on her. It was about accepting reality. She now not only accepted the reality, but bathed in its freedom. She submitted to both the man inside her and the woman she was without guilt or fear. Shubhangi wrapped her legs around the man fucking her and pushed hard against him. Feeling him inside her and loving it. She came again harder this time; she could not stop. Orgasm after orgasm washed through her body. Each time she came she erupted in a geyser of fluid and cried out over and over again. Her body flailed on the bed; her pussy sprayed like a hose uncontrollably. Shubhangi felt him cum then. Deep inside her he came, filling her with hot cum. She came again knowing her experience was reaching conclusion. The man above her was panting as he finished using her body. He was inches away from her face, Shubhangi pulled forward slightly and kissed his mouth passionately.

 

He seemed shocked, but then kissed Shubhangi back. There was something familiar there as their tongues passionately caressed each other’s mouths. In that moment she loved him more deeply than anyone she’d ever known for he had given her freedom by destroying her own illusions and opening her mind to a deeper reality. She no longer needed the control that she’d clung to for more than half her lifetime. It was like waking up for the first time and discovering a world of beauty so intense that it is indescribable. Now the man who had fucked her reached over and clicked on the bedside lamp, and Shubhangi stared into Shakti’s face.

 

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Shubhangi came awake immediately with a scream and sat up in her bed with her dream dissolving around her. She sat naked and alone in her own room. It was all a dream. She was naked and sweaty, her nipples stood like erasers and her bed sheets were soaked with her own secretions. She’d cum more than once in her sleep. Shubhangi took deep calming breaths and lay back in her bed, the intensity of that dream was incredible and it left her singularly out of phase with her waking reality. She was crying softly, she felt cleansed. The guilt was gone as she understood why she was afraid of The Game. She was losing the control, she needed for so long. The fear was gone with the guilt and for the first time in a long, long time she was able to enjoy the passion and intensity of her own sexuality without guilt. She felt she could finally have her cake and eat it too. The Game could continue and it would continue, and she would allow herself to drink in every new and unique experience it brought without fear, regret, or guilt.

 

And in that moment, Shubhangi was happier than she’d ever been in her life. She didn’t know where she and Shakti were heading. She didn’t know if she would lose him. But although she cared what happened, she no longer feared the possibilities. She’d found herself somehow, and she was in awe beauty of her life that she’d been blind to. She’d found a new context for her life, and she chose to live in it, not in fear from it.

 

Life is wonderful.

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Richa knocked on Shubhangi’s door, Shubhangi threw her sheet over her naked body an instant before the door cracked. “Are you okay, Aunt Shu?” Richa asked with genuine concern on her face.

 

Shubhangi smiled as best she could and said “Yeah…just had a bad dream…I’ll be out in a minute…make some coffee would you…”

 

Richa looked at Shubhangi uncertainly and said “Sure thing.” And then she was gone. Shubhangi got out of bed and showered quickly. The dream and its intensity faded quickly, but not her resulting view on reality. Something about her had fundamentally changed. She felt very peaceful about her life and everything about and around her. She knew it sounds strange, but even though it was only a dream, the transformation of her reality was very real. After she showered, she felt refreshed and alive. Shubhangi put on a robe over her naked body and met her niece Richa in the kitchen for a cup of coffee. Richa was wearing a pair of white cotton panties and a t-shirt she’d obviously slept in. Richa handed Shubhangi a cup of coffee and sat at the table across from her.

 

“Are you really okay, Aunt Shu?” Richa asked.

 

“I’m absolutely wonderful…I just had a dream that scared me a little bit…” Shubhangi said truthfully.

 

“Oh okay…it sounded like someone was killing you in there…” Richa said still concerned. Shubhangi didn’t realize that she was actually screaming in her sleep, but it didn’t surprise her. Shubhangi reached across the table and took Richa’s hand “It’s okay really…I just had a dream. I am fine…sorry if I scared you…”

 

Richa smiled as she saw the sincerity in Shubhangi’s eyes and accepted that she really was okay. Richa smiled and said “What was the dream about?”

 

Shubhangi stared at Richa and said “Well that is kind of personal.” Shubhangi could not lie to her, but she was not sure Richa would want to hear that she dreamed of being bangd. It might scare her and Shubhangi was not sure Richa was mature enough to understand the context of her dream without more background than she was ready to give.

 

Richa smiled interpreting Shubhangi’s answer incorrectly “Well…I hope he was good…it sounded like you were sure enjoying it…I was afraid of what I might see…when I opened the door…” Her eyes twinkled at the innuendo.

 

Richa thought Shubhangi was masturbating. Shubhangi laughed at the thought and said “Well you know a girl's gotta be able to take care of herself when she has to…I must have forgotten… I don’t live alone anymore…”

 

Richa turned crimson at Shubhangi’s acknowledgement of Richa hearing her cum. The fact was Richa probably had even though the context was wrong. Shubhangi was sure this is the first time Richa had ever talked about such a taboo subject and she was enjoying watching Richa squirm a little in her obvious discomfort. Where Richa came from good girls didn’t talk about such things, even though they all did them.

 

Shubhangi laughed again and said “Lighten up…everyone does it so why pretend it’s not true? There are only two types of people in the world: Those who masturbate and those who lie…”

Richa laughed at that and caused coffee to spray from her nose, Shubhangi laughed at her as Richa coughed and wiped coffee from her face also laughing.

 

When the laughing stopped, Shubhangi told Richa seriously “I’m sorry if I embarrassed you… it really was a dream…I can’t promise it won’t happen again…but it was the first time it has ever happened…I doubt there will be a repeat anytime soon…”

 

“You didn’t embarrass me…it’s just I’ve never heard anyone else…well you know…do ‘that’ before…I thought you would be embarrassed…” Richa admitted flushed.

 

“Well…maybe I should be…but I’ve a new outlook on life today and things like that don’t bother me anymore…” Shubhangi said.

 

“That’s cool…I would be really embarrassed…I wish I was more like you…” Richa said smiling.

 

“Well…be careful what you wish for young lady…” Shubhangi replied jokingly. They spent the rest of the morning having coffee and chatting. This became their daily tradition on the weekends. They started calling it girl chat, but it quickly became renamed ‘panty chat’ because neither one of them was big on wearing clothes early in the morning on the weekends.

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter 13: Pool party (part one)

It had been almost a month now Richa was living with Shubhangi, they both had settled into a routine that they both enjoyed. They both worked all week, and Shubhangi spent as much time as would allow with Shakti. They both decided to restart the game in July, and Shubhangi could not wait. Shubhangi was having more and more decadent thoughts of the things she wanted to do with him and to him. The hardest part was going to be coming up with a fantasy that didn’t leave out some of the things she wanted to try.

 

Shakti was staying in the new house as the renovation work was going on, but Shubhangi spent at least two days a week with Shakti. However, Saturday morning Shubhangi and Richa always spent together for their morning ‘panty chat.’ It was the last Saturday in June and as Shubhangi came out of her room dressed in a half t-shirt and a pair of blue thong panties. Richa was pouring coffee, she was wearing a white ‘wife-beater’ and a pair of red thong panties. Richa turned to Shubhangi and smiled, Shubhangi thought did a double take at her underwear, but perhaps she just imagined it. Shubhangi sat at the table with her and they talked over their week. Richa was settling in nicely at her new job although she was surprised at the level of intensity at which corporate America worked. She often did not get home before 7:00 pm and her boss told her that she would likely begin working weekends soon.

 

Richa was working on a project to put together a photographic calendar of Chicago for a major publishing house, she loved the work, but it was also draining on her. She was mentally tired of her work and needed to let off some steam. She’d also developed a small crush on one if the other interns in a different department but so far had not acted on it. Apparently, she met this guy named Matt at an orientation dinner and was hot for him, but he’d yet to acknowledge Richa was alive. Shubhangi was enjoying living with Richa which added a new dimension to her life as well. Richa was vibrant, young, still somewhat naïve, and very excited about her job and life in general. Shubhangi loved having her around and they had become very close very quickly. Had there not been a 15-year age difference between them, they would probably be as close as Shubhangi and Michelle were.

 

Richa told Shubhangi everything about her life, what was happening, who she was hot for, who she despised, etc about work. Shubhangi sometimes offered advice and counsel, Richa often asked Shubhangi for guidance. It was wonderful really.

 

The phone rang just then and Shubhangi answered it. It was Shakti. “Hey babe…how is my sex buddy?” Shakti asked jokingly.

 

“Fine…” Shubhangi replied with a laugh.

 

“What are you doing today?” Shakti asked.

 

“Nada…Just hanging with Richa…why?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Well I was thinking of having a pool party and cookout…do you want to come?” Shakti asked.

 

Shubhangi stood looking at Richa and was torn. Shubhangi really did want to go, but she and Richa had planned to do nothing all day and rent a movie tonight.

 

“Well…I got plans to do the movie thing tonight…” Shubhangi replied. Richa had meanwhile begun to eavesdrop. Richa caught Shubhangi’s attention and non-verbally told her to go.

 

“Hanging with Richa again? Well bring her along…I haven’t seen her in almost a month…” Shakti said.

 

Shubhangi thought for a moment about how Shakti’s parties sometimes turned out and did not want to subject Richa to anything that would offend or upset her. But then again, maybe it would be just a normal cookout tonight.

 

“Who is coming?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Well that depends on how horny everyone is…” Shakti replied instantly picking up on Shubhangi’s concern and making a joke about it.

 

“Seriously…” Shubhangi asked, not able to say more with Richa listening. Richa would be hurt if she knew Shubhangi was basically asking if it was a party suitable for Richa, Richa would be pissed in fact if Richa thought Shubhangi was ‘sheltering’ her.

 

“Not sure hon…I was thinking you two would be a good start…maybe a couple other people… just a small get together…if you want…we can keep it small and casual…” Shakti replied trying to put Shubhangi’s fears to rest.

 

“I think that sounds good…what time?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“How about 2:00 this afternoon…we can use the pool and grill out…after you two can either drive back or stay over depending on how you feel…” Shakti replied.

 

“Alright…but don’t let this get out of hand…I want a relaxed night.” Shubhangi said.

 

“No problem hon…I love you…” Shakti said.

 

“I love you too…see you soon…” Shubhangi said and hung up. Richa was watching Shubhangi now wondering what was going on. Even though she was encouraging Shubhangi to go with Shakti, Shubhangi could see some hurt in her eyes that Richa thought Shubhangi had cancelled on her.

 

Richa smiled when she saw Shubhangi looking at her and said in her best good-natured voice, “Sounds like you got a date tonight…I expect to hear all about it when you get home…”

 

Shubhangi smiled back at her and said “It’s a pool party…he is cooking out…inviting some friends of his over…just a small group of people…” Shubhangi watched Richa for reaction. Richa face fell a bit at the thought of Shubhangi leaving so soon to go be with Shakti and leaving her here on no notice for the rest of the night.

 

“Sounds cool…I hope you have fun…” Richa said, she genuinely meant it, but was also a little jealous. Moving to a new city can be very lonely and so far, Richa hadn’t connected with anyone on more than an acquaintance level.

 

“By the way…” Shubhangi began “Shakti wants you to come too…that is if you’re not too busy…”

 

Richa turned to Shubhangi and as her brain processed the words Shubhangi had spoken her face lit up with joy. Richa smiled brightly and said “Really?”

 

“Yep…besides I was not going to ditch you…” Shubhangi said.

 

“You are the best, Aunt Shu…” saying Richa went to Shubhangi and hugged her, Shubhangi could feel Richa’s tight athletic body against her and a shiver went through Shubhangi. It was unexpected and a little scary, but it was there for an instant.

 

Shubhangi hugged Richa back and said “Pack your suit…some casual pool clothes…we may stay over depending on how late it gets and who is there…”

 

Richa immediately bounced down the hallway to her bedroom to pack even though it was only 10:00 AM. Shubhangi finished her coffee and followed Richa. Three hours later they were on the train heading out of the city toward the land of urban sprawl, where at one particular home, nestled away from the urban hustle, Shakti waited with a pool and a grill.

 

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Shubhangi and Richa were the first to arrive. Shubhangi’s new house sat at the end of a road in a rather large subdivision. It had 2 acres of land and a large house that sat well away from the street. The basement (which Shubhangi had enjoyed for herself a few months ago), was in a word: Awesome. There was a large room with a pool table, wet bar, every electronic device known to mankind, and a private bedroom off the far end. In the centre, two double-door swung out into the back yard where a terrace and in ground pool was situated. The property was fenced with a twelve-foot-high wood privacy fence that gave the feeling that you were a million miles from civilization. That was nice for the midnight skinny dip and fuck by moonlight Shubhangi had often enjoyed. Richa was in awe and took it all in as they moved through the basement calling for Shakti. They found him outside by the pool with a beer in one hand and his cell phone in the other. He was wearing a Hawaiian shirt and a pair of bright yellow boxer swim trunks and looked adequately ridiculous for a pool party.

 

He hung up as they arrived, went over and kissed Shubhangi hello and hugged Richa. He then offered them drinks which they both accepted. Shakti went to the wet bar where Shubhangi and Richa followed and made them two vodka tonics.

 

“So…who all is coming to this shindig?” Shubhangi asked sipping her drink.

 

“Just a small group of the usual suspects…Michelle and two of her friends…” Shakti replied. He said with emphasis on the word ‘friends.’

 

Shubhangi was interested now, she’d not seen Michelle in a few weeks and wondered what Michelle had been doing. “So…does she have a new boyfriend?” Shubhangi inquired.

 

Shakti smiled and said “Well ‘boyfriend’ might be too much commitment for Michelle…but I hear she has a new fuck buddy…”

 

Richa coughed on her drink and stared wide eyed at Shakti. People didn’t have ‘fuck buddies’ where she came from.

 

“Yeah that sounds about right…who else is she bringing?” Shubhangi replied.

 

“I don’t know…a friend from somewhere…I can’t remember her name…I don’t think we know her…I told her the more the merrier…” Shakti replied.

 

“Well let’s get out in the sun…where do you want Richa and I to put our stuff?” Shubhangi asked. Shakti waved them to the back bedroom where they could change into their suits and then returned to the side of the pool. After ten minutes they joined Shakti, Shubhangi wore her purple bikini that she’d bought earlier in the year that showed some skin but was tasteful. Richa donned her white bikini that was in stark contrast to her tanned 18-year-old body. Shubhangi knew Shakti would notice and probably be salivating over Richa’s sensual curves.

 

Shubhangi and Richa situated themselves on the outdoor furniture near pool as Shakti freshened their drinks. Richa put on her sunglasses and leaned back basking in the warmth of the late June sun. Shubhangi did similarly and Shakti took up a position next to Shubhangi. Shubhangi noticed him more than once glancing in Richa’s direction and smiled inwardly thinking, “Sorry dude she’s off limits to you.”

 

After an hour or so they dipped into the pool to cool off and engaged in a playful water fight. The three of them were standing near each other talking in about four feet of water when Michelle bounded through the double doors from the house carrying a tote bag, followed by two of the sexiest people Shubhangi think she have ever seen. Michelle’s new boyfriend or fuck buddy Tim was absolutely gorgeous. He was tall, muscular and tan, Shubhangi couldn’t help but stare. Tim had golden blond hair that was cropped tight against his head, his muscles showed through his shirt in a delightfully sexy way, and he exuded a ‘hotness’ that was indescribable.

 

Equally impressive was her friend, Molinda. She was brunette with long legs, a thin waste, and big breasts. She was about 5’4” inches tall and had the body of a stripper that makes millions, although she was in her late twenties or early thirties. All three wore swimsuits. Michelle and Molinda both wore bikinis that were small enough to turn heads on the beaches of Brazil while Tim had on a pair of boxer trunks and a t-shirt. Michelle introduced them to Tim and Molinda, Shubhangi, Shakti & Richa climbed out of the pool to greet their new guests. Shakti politely made drinks for everyone. Tim and Michelle had been dating for three weeks, Molinda was an acquaintance of hers that Shubhangi noticed she was ambiguous about. Shubhangi made a mental note to ask Michelle about her new friend when they were alone. Shakti set their drinks on the large outdoor table and they all joined him and settled into a relaxed discussion. Michelle sat between Molinda and Tim, while Richa, Shakti and Shubhangi took seats opposite them.

 

Michelle quizzed Richa on her new job while Molinda shared with Shubhangi and Shakti that she was visiting from out west and Michelle had been nice enough to put her up for a few days.

Shakti’s cell phone rang and he excused himself to take a call from work and went into the house. About this time, Michelle stood up and said “Time to cool off in the pool…who’s up for skinny dipping?” and proceeded to strip off her top and bottoms in a move that could only be accomplished gracefully with lots of practice and dove into the pool. Michelle surfaced and looked back at them. No one had gotten up from the table, Richa stared wide eyed at her brazen display.

 

“Come on you guys…get your asses in here…the water is great!” Michelle shouted from the pool and dove below the water again flashing them her sexy ass.

 

“We better go…she is likely to drag us in there anyway…” Molinda said smiling and standing up. With that Tim also stood and began moving toward the pool. At the edge, Molinda and Tim both stepped out of their suits and hopped into the pool. Richa still was staring wide eyed at the naked development and Shubhangi thought she heard a short intake of breath as Tim’s cock was exposed to Richa. Shubhangi was pretty sure it was the first cock Richa had seen since arriving in the city, and it was an enormous specimen. Shubhangi wondered how Richa would react and decided to enjoy her obvious discomfort of the moment.

 

Shubhangi smiled inwardly as she remembered her own ‘first time’ in a situation where she was suddenly expected to go skinny dipping. The three sudden nudists were frolicking in the water, splashing each other and Michelle was suddenly engaged in a ‘wrestling’ match with Tim who was obviously enjoying grabbing as much of her naked flesh as possible while tossing her around the pool. Molinda was standing at the edge of the pool watching them and cheering them on. Momentarily, Shubhangi and Richa were forgotten, but they both knew a decision point for both of them was fast approaching. Michelle didn’t have it in her personality to let them get away with being voyeurs. Shubhangi took a sip of her drink and Richa finally spoke in a near whisper “Damn do you guys do this often?”

 

Shubhangi could sense Richa’s curiosity. “Not often…but Michelle is not exactly shy…we have skinny dipped here before…” Shubhangi smiled at Richa and said.

 

Just then Shakti returned from inside pocketing his cell phone. He saw the three of them in the pool and went a little pale and looked at Shubhangi. He was obviously concerned that Shubhangi would be pissed off at the display going on in front of Richa. He did promise Shubhangi a casual night after all. He went over to the table and said “Shit guys…I’m sorry…I didn’t get a chance to tell them that this was a PG-13…hang on a second…I will talk to them…”

 

Richa looked confused for a minute and then understanding dawned on her. Richa realized Shubhangi had told Shakti not to let this party get out of hand for her benefit. Richa stared at Shubhangi coldly and Shubhangi could feel the intensity of her anger burning beneath her eyes. Richa stood up and marched back into the house as Shakti was getting his other guests back into their suits.

 

“Shit” Shubhangi said to herself and stood up and hurriedly followed Richa inside. Shubhangi found Richa angrily shoving her other clothes into her bag.

 

“Richa…calm down…” Shubhangi started.

 

“Calm down? I don’t need you to protect me…I certainly don’t need to feel like…I’m a child who is ruining the party just by being here…or are you going to bullshit me…and tell me you didn’t tell Shakti to make this a…what did he call it…oh yes PG13…well I’m not 13…if you think I need to be treated like I am…then why the hell did you even invite me…I’m out of here.”

 

“Come on Richa…you can’t leave.” Shubhangi said watching her start to put on her socks and shoes.

 

“Watch me.” Richa said angrily. Shubhangi took a deep breath and realized Richa was really going to go, and she was right. There was damn little Shubhangi could do to stop her, and if Shubhangi was in Richa’s position, Shubhangi would probably feel the same way. Why was Shubhangi so insistent on keeping Richa from experiencing life and making her own choices. Richa was not a kid and nothing was going to happen to her here.

 

“Richa…I’m sorry…but…” Shubhangi began.

 

“But nothing…I’m leaving…you stay have fun with your friends…but I’m leaving…I will see you at home…” Richa stood up and started toward the door where Shubhangi stood blocking her path.

 

“Please Richa just listen to me…” Shubhangi said as Richa tried to get by.

 

“Why should I listen? What are you going to say? Are you going to tell me I’m too young to be around ‘adults’ like you and your friends? Are you going to tell me I’m being childish? Or that you’re only doing what’s best for me. What?” And then Richa tried to push Shubhangi aside roughly, and then Shubhangi lost her temper. Shubhangi grabbed Richa by the shoulders and flung her back onto the bed. Shubhangi was shaking with her own anger, which was mostly directed at herself. Damn it Richa was right, and Shubhangi hated that. Shubhangi got control of herself as Richa stared in disbelief at Shubhangi that she’d basically physically attacked her.

 

“Actually Richa what I want to say is that…you’re right…and I’m wrong…I did tell Shakti not to let this party get out of hand…and for all the reasons you just said…it was not until this very minute…that I realized that I’ve been treating you like a child…I shouldn’t be because you’re not…but it’s only because I love you…remember you as a girl and not the fine woman you obviously have become…and that is also my problem…not yours…I also wanted to tell you how very fucking sorry I’m…I hope you’ll be able to forgive me…I don’t blame you for being angry…wanting to leave…I probably would react the same way you did…if the situation was reversed…for all that I’m sorry…if you still want to leave then go…but I would really like you to stay…I know I won’t enjoy myself if you leave now…I don’t think you’ll either…but it’s your decision…if you want to leave…I understand…” Shubhangi said through gritted teeth.

 

Shubhangi stood aside as tears streamed down her face and waited for Richa to leave. Richa stood and paused for a moment as if considering her actions and then came over staring at Shubhangi coldly.

 

Richa’s eyes bored mercilessly into Shubhangi. “I thought you would be the one person who would understand how much I need to be able to live my own life. I look up to you and really like living with you, but you don’t have to take care of me.”

 

Then her eyes melted a bit and her anger subsided. Richa leaned over and hugged Shubhangi. Shubhangi hugged her back fiercely and said “I really am very sorry Richa…”

 

“I know…but I don’t want you to always try to protect me…I want to live my own life…which is why I came here…” Richa said.

 

“I know…and I promise to give you your chance…” Shubhangi said in an emotional voice.

 

They hugged for about ten seconds more and then they separated. Richa bag was still at the foot of the bed, she drifted over and sat down next to her bag and pulled a t-shirt from it which she put on over her bikini.

 

“So…are you still leaving?” Shubhangi asked tentatively.

 

“I don’t know…I don’t really want to…but I know everyone out there will be worrying about what they say or do in front of me…I just hate to be the buzz kill for the party…” Richa replied.

 

Richa was right, and Shubhangi was not about to try to dissuade her from the obvious.

 

“Richa I don’t want you to go…but I understand how you feel…I could go out and talk to them if you want…I promise to tell everyone this is my fault and they should treat you like an adult…” Shubhangi said.

 

Richa considered this for a moment and then turned to Shubhangi and said “Yeah cause that’s what adults do right…Let their aunts speak for them…I don’t think so…”

 

Richa had Shubhangi there, and Shubhangi could not argue.

 

 “The problem is that adults don’t really run away from parties because they’re mad about being treated like a kid either…” Richa continued. Richa thought for about a minute and then looked up at Shubhangi “Well I guess there really is only one thing to do…and that is to speak for myself…”

 

Shubhangi was a little confused and a bit apprehensive also. What exactly did Richa mean? Richa stood up and took off her t-shirt and stowed it in her bag again.

 

“So…are you staying?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Maybe…but you own me for this…” Richa said with a hint of humour in her voice.

 

Relief flooded into Shubhangi and they hugged again. “You really don’t have to say anything Richa…everyone out there will understand what happened…it’s my fault after all.”

 

Richa smiled and said “Yeah I could do that I suppose…but I would always feel weird around Shakti and Michelle…I would like to be able to feel comfortable hanging out with them…I’ve a feeling they both will be around for a while…” And with that Richa turned and left the room and headed back toward the pool leaving Shubhangi to wonder how Richa was going to handle her dilemma. Shubhangi followed Richa out the double doors and into the sunshine. Michelle, Molinda, Tim and Shakti were all sitting around the table with drinks in front of them, but the mood was definitely more sober. As soon as Richa and Shubhangi emerged from the house, all conversation stopped and all eyes were on Richa.

 

Shubhangi followed nervously and could only imagine how Richa must be feeling. Shubhangi admired Richa’s courage to face these people after the scene they’d created. Richa marched confidently up to the table and stood there silently for a moment as if evaluating how to best handle this situation. The tension in the air was palpable as if no one knew what to say. Everyone at the table squirmed a bit, Shubhangi even found herself nervously shifting her weight from one foot to the other as she stood five feet behind Richa waiting to see what Richa would say.

Shakti was the first to speak.  “Um Richa…I’m sorry if we made you uncomfortable before…” he began.

 

Then Michelle chimed in “Yeah…I get a bit rambunctious sometimes…I hope I didn’t offend you…”

 

Tim and Molinda nodded silently, probably feeling even more uncomfortable since they were the new comers to the group.

 

Richa put her hand up as if to say stop and everyone fell silent. She smiled her million-dollar smile and the tension seemed to dissipate in its glow.

 

“Jeez you guys are uptight…” Richa began. And at that everyone visibly relaxed, Shubhangi saw Michelle smiling. Shubhangi found the corners of her own mouth turning up also.

 

Richa continued “You guys need to relax…look there was a little bit of a misunderstanding between me and Aunt Shu...” Richa looked back at Shubhangi, Shubhangi felt compelled to move forward and stand next to Richa as she spoke.

 

Richa reached over and squeezed Shubhangi’s arm in a gesture of friendship. “We’ve had a little talk…have worked it all out…I would love to stay here…get to know you guys better… and I want you to get to know me…however…I want to get to know the real you…not some “PG” rated version of yourselves…and I would let you to get to know the real me…I’m not that young after all…” Richa paused for a moment as if working up her resolve. Shakti, Molinda, Tim and Shubhangi waited on baited breath to see what she would say next.

 

“But…I understand that you may not be comfortable being yourselves around me…hey I’m younger than you guys…and even though it’s not really an issue for me…I know it might be for some of you…so I guess I would like you to all be honest with me…and tell me if I stay can you guys be yourselves…it’s really important to me that you tell me the truth…if you can’t be yourselves…it’s cool…and I’ll cruise back to the city for the night…but I don’t want to ruin your party by being a buzz kill…so I guess I need you guys to decide…if you can look at me as a friend instead of Shubhangi’s little niece…”

 

When Richa finished, they all met her unwavering gaze, Shubhangi was impressed with Richa’s maturity. Shubhangi also admired the courage she’d to handle this situation eloquently. Richa had managed to reverse her dilemma and make it theirs, Shubhangi knew Richa could handle whatever the outcome was.

 

Michelle was the first to speak from behind her sunglasses “Richa…I can’t speak for everyone here…but I can be myself around anybody and that includes you…I think you should stay…but like you said I’m not the only one here…”

 

Richa graced Michelle with a captivating smile that could have melted ice caps, and then Shakti said “Hey it’s my house…and I want you to stay…” Molinda and Tim only nodded and smiled, neither having any preconceived notions of Richa anyway.

 

Finally, Richa turned to Shubhangi. Richa’s stare was penetrating and her eyes sparkled knowing she’d put Shubhangi under the gun. 

 

“I say stay…but you’ll always be my niece…no matter how much of an adult you’re…” Shubhangi said. Richa’s face lit up brilliantly much as it had upon opening her birthday gifts as an 8-year-old. Shubhangi knew she’d to stop thinking like that because the woman before her really was a woman. But damn it was hard.

 

Richa turned back to the table and said “Thank you guys…I really didn’t want to leave…now if you don’t mind…I think I need a drink…”

 

Everyone laughed as the tension melted away. Shakti got up and made his way to the bar to mix Richa’s drink. Michelle pulled out the chair next to her and motioned for Richa to join her.

 

“Well first I think I need to hop in the pool and cool off.” Richa said and with that she bounded toward the pool shedding her bikini as she went. Now it was Shubhangi’s turn to watch with her mouth hanging open as Richa’s bikini fell to the concrete edging around the pool. Richa was amazingly beautiful and sexy as hell. Her auburn dbangd down her muscular shoulders that were toned and bronze. The contrast of her ass standing out starkly against the tan of her back made her nudity even more vividly sensual. Richa dove into the water, gracefully slicing into it with minimal splash, she swam underwater the length of the pool. Her naked body shimmered through the ripples on the surface of the water as they all watched. And by stripping her clothes off Richa had effectively stripped away their inhibitions. Somehow instinctively Richa had known to sit down and pretend nothing had happened would have made them more uptight around her than they normally would have been, albeit unintentionally. So, Richa did the only thing she could do which was to lead them back to where the momentary riff had begun.

 

By stripping naked Richa had given them permission to be themselves in front of her. Actually, permission was the wrong word. Richa gave them comfort in being who they were. They all felt it and no one needed to talk about it.

 

Michelle was the only one who came close as Shubhangi heard her whisper under her breath “Way to go girl”

 

Richa surfaced at the other end of the pool, as a woman and friend rather than the upset girl who dove in the water ten seconds earlier. She began a slow breast stroke back toward them.

 

Richa was smiling widely at them. “What? Haven’t you guys ever seen a naked girl before?” And then she broke out into laughter right along with everyone else who was watching her.

 

Michelle, Molinda, and Tim stood applauding Richa and whistling at her like she’d just won the World Series. Shubhangi joined them, giggling to herself and thinking “If only her mother saw her now.”

 

Richa swam to the edge of the pool and lounged in the water as they all moved toward her. Shakti brought Richa’s drink in a plastic cup and handed it to her in the water. Shubhangi noticed that Shakti had noticed that Richa was naked, and although he was not overt, Shubhangi knew his mind was in the gutter. Shubhangi smiled inwardly at that thought and wondered if Shakti would be thinking of Richa while he fucked Shubhangi later.

 

Michelle and Molinda slipped out of their suits and joined Richa in the water. Tim was not so eager to strip, Shubhangi suspected that the bulge in his pants had something to do with it. Shubhangi took a sip of her own drink suspecting that she would need all the inhibitions relaxed. For some reason Shubhangi was feeling very self-conscious about taking her clothes off in front of Richa. It was not the nudity that embarrassed Shubhangi, but the thought of where this might lead. They’d only been at their new house for a couple of hours and already Richa was naked with two other beautiful women in a pool. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to see where this could go.

 

Shakti was similarly conflicted and was watching Shubhangi for her next move. Seeing none, he slid into the pool but left his trunks on.

 

Michelle immediately noticed this and said “Hey Mr. Shy…get those trunks off…only naked people are allowed in the pool…” Michelle swam toward Shakti and dove underwater and began tugging at his trunks. Shubhangi watched the wrestling match that ensued. Shakti was clearly winning and Michelle was unsuccessful in even getting his tie undone.

 

Michelle came up sputtering and yelled “Girls come on…and help a sister would you…”

 

Richa and Molinda immediately responded to the call for aid and grabbed Shakti from behind. This time Michelle got a good grip and slid Shakti’s shorts down his legs and waved them victoriously above her head and then threw them out of the pool where they landed at least 15 feet from the water’s edge. Richa was giggling wildly and Molinda let go of Shakti smiling who stood completely naked in four feet of water. Michelle cheered him as he gave up and just stood there with his arms out as if saying “Here it is.”

 

Shakti turned 360 degrees and then swam to the edge of the pool to get his own drink. Richa turned to Shubhangi smiling and said “I can see why you love him so much…”

 

Everyone was howling with laughter, Shubhangi felt her own face go pink. Shakti settled in a few feet down from Michelle. Molinda joined him and they were soon engaged in conversation.

 

Michelle turned to Tim and Shubhangi, who were the only ones left with clothes on, and said “You two get naked…and wet right now or we’re coming up there…”

 

Shubhangi sighed and stripped out of her own suit and hopped in the pool between Richa and Michelle. Tim, who was still sporting a half way decent hard on, slid into the pool next to Richa. Shubhangi watched Tim slide into the water and was amazed at the size of his cock. Shakti was not small, but his cock was absolutely HUGE. Even in its ‘half masted’ state it was 8” long and thick. Shubhangi mind flashed of what it must be like to fuck that monster and she glanced at Michelle who had obviously experienced that moment.

 

Richa had also noticed and was silently blushing but also stealing glances at Tim’s cock.

 

Michelle could read Shubhangi like a book and whispered in her ear. “Yeah…and imagine THAT up your ass…”

 

Richa overheard Michelle and choked on her vodka tonic. Tim smiled at her suspecting what Michelle had insinuated. He then stood up and walked to Michelle. He was only in about 3 feet of water and his engorged cock floated on the top of the water.

 

“Hey baby…” Michelle said as Tim approached, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips and let her hand wander down his body and gave his cock a squeeze. Shubhangi and Richa stared openly as Tim cock twitched and grew longer and thicker yet.

 

Michelle was watching Shubhangi and Richa watch her and said “Pretty big huh…”

 

Tim was smiling and obviously enjoying the attention. Molinda and Shakti were watching from afar, but didn’t move closer.

 

“That is a huge cock…” Richa blurted out unexpectedly.

 

Michelle giggled and said “Yes, it is…you want to feel it…” Michelle released Tim, and he turned toward Richa. Shubhangi was between the two of them and Richa was now looking very uncertain. Shubhangi stared wide eyed at the huge hard cock that was literally only about a foot from her face.

 

Michelle slid closer to Shubhangi and said “What about you Shu…I know you want to…”

 

Richa watched Shubhangi as Shubhangi sighed and reached out, stroked Tim’s enormous member. Shubhangi’s hand barely could close around it and she slowly jacked him enjoying the feel of him in her hand, and aware of the familiar tingles in her nipples.

 

Richa reached out tentatively and slowly slid Shubhangi’s hand off of Tim and replaced it with her own. “Jesus its big.” Richa said. Her delicate and hand sensuously stroked Tim slowly up and down encouraging him to his full size. “I think we should take pictures…and send it off to Guinness…” Richa said half-jokingly.

 

Michelle giggled and said “Okay girls…hands off my meat…” She then pulled Tim to her and kissed him deeply and fondled his cock and balls as Shubhangi and Richa watched. Tim’s hands found Michelle’s breasts and deftly tweaked her erect nipples.

 

They separated and Tim was rock hard. Michelle giggled and said “Now enough of that for now…but you can fuck me like a porn queen later…” Tim groaned needing release, and Richa was mesmerized. Shubhangi looked down the pool and saw Shakti and Molinda watching the show. Shakti’s cock was hard, but he was being a good boy just sitting in the water at the edge. Molinda was obviously deeply enjoying the show as well.  Sexual tension was everywhere and Shubhangi wondered if Richa was freaked out, horny, or both. Richa was playing it cool, but Shubhangi suspected this was the first time Richa had ever seen anything like what was happening in front of her.

 

“What’s wrong baby? Surely you can wait.” Michele teased Tim; her index finger traced a line slowly down his chest but stopped short of where he desperately needed her to touch him. “Do you need a minute alone?” she persisted.

 

Richa smiled at the masturbatory reference, Shubhangi wondered if Richa was remembering the night Richa heard Shubhangi fucking herself in her sleep. Shubhangi blushed for the second time today at that thought. Tim had had enough and moved away from Michelle and sat on the edge of the pool dangling his feet in the water, but his cock was still throbbing.

 

Michelle laughed and said, “I guess it would be mean to leave him like that…” She moved to the edge of the pool and pushed Tim’s knees apart and took his cock in her right hand. She slowly jacked him up and down using the pool water as make shift lubricant.  

 

She began jacking his dick faster and talking dirty to him. “You like that baby? You want me to jack your cock off in front of everyone? Come on baby say it.”

 

“Do it baby,” Tim replied.

 

“Yeah you want to cum all over my big tits baby? Or do you want this?” Michelle then lowered her mouth to him and licked the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue across the sensitive head. Tim shivered with pleasure. Tim was moaning louder now as Michelle worked on him. Richa stared openly now, her mouth hung open as she watched Michelle suck Tim’s cock. Up and down Michelle took him deeper and deeper with each thrust. Tim was not far from coming after all the attention he’d already received. Michelle was only capable of swallowing about half his cock, Shubhangi have seen her swallow bananas whole on a bar bet. Michelle continued faster now, she bobbed her head up and down his slick pole, rubbing his balls with her left hand as she used her mouth and right hand on his shaft.

 

Tim was thrusting as best he could from his seated position, ramming Michelle’s mouth with his big thick dick. Then Michelle pulled back quickly and lowered her mouth to the base of his cock and began moaning into his cock. The vibration of her mouth combined with her right hand sliding with lightning speed up and down the length of his shaft, caused Tim to grunt in pleasure and release. His cum erupted from the tip of his cock like a cannon. Thick ropes of white sticky cum painted Michelle’s forehead and hair. Stripe after stripe covered her as she continued to moan louder into the base of Tim’s ejaculating cock.

 

Richa moaned involuntarily, Shubhangi looked to see Richa’s fingers on her own nipples. Shubhangi don’t think Richa was even aware of her actions. Then slowly Tim’s release began to subside. His cock continued to twitch and thick semen oozed from the tip as his hard cock began to deflate ever so slowly. Michelle continued to lick his balls gently as his orgasm wound down.

 

When Tim finally collapsed on his back at the edge of the pool Michelle slowly moved her mouth off his balls, licked the last of his cum off the tip of his oozing cock, and stood up smiling. She was covered with Tim’s cum and licked her lips and said “Mmm… mmmm…good…”

 

Shubhangi and Richa giggled, but were both feeling weak in the knees and horny as hell at the same time. Michelle then dunked herself under the water to remove the copious amount of semen on her and ran her fingers through her hair.

 

“You know it’s good for your hair…lots of protein…” Michelle said, she took a deep breath herself and continued “Well I need a drink…there is nothing like sucking a big cock to make you thirsty…”  And with that she hopped out of the pool and went bare-assed into house to make a drink.

 

Shubhangi moved slowly over to Richa and said “Well was that adult enough for you…”

 

Richa looked at Shubhangi confused at first and then smiling said “God that was crazy…”

 

“That’s Michelle…” Shubhangi said and Richa nodded.

 

“Listen…I know you said you wanted to be treated like an adult…and I understand…but you don’t have anything to prove…this sort of thing is not for everyone…it’s something I’ve only recently started to discover about myself…you don’t have to be comfortable with this because of us…” Shubhangi said.

 

Richa nodded again and said “I never expected that…I mean skinny dipping was one thing… but that was…”

 

“… Intense?” Shubhangi finished for Richa.

 

“Yeah intense…” Richa replied.

 

“Do you want to call it a day and head home?” Shubhangi asked.

 

Richa looked at Shubhangi like she’d grown a third eye. “Are you insane…if we left now…I would wonder for the rest of my life what I missed…I’m not saying that I want to be Michelle… but damn I’m sure as hell not leaving…it’s just that…” Richa trailed off reluctantly.

 

“What?” Shubhangi asked both curious and concerned.

 

Richa leaned into Shubhangi and said “Well I’ve never done that before…” Understanding blazed through Shubhangi. Richa had never given a blowjob before. No wonder she was a little out of sorts. Shubhangi forgot how old Richa was for a moment. Richa was curious as hell and Michelle had just given her a PhD lesson in cock sucking. Wild horses probably could not have dragged her away from this party.

 

“Well just don’t get to crazy…Michelle can be a hard person to keep up with…” Shubhangi said smiling. Richa smiled back and then cocked her head. Shubhangi suspected Richa was wondering if that was an academic statement or something she knew from experience. It was not the time for that discussion so Shubhangi took Richa hand and said “Let’s go get some booze…I think I need a drink and a minute away from ‘horse’…” as Shubhangi cocked her head toward Tim who was still catching his breath.

 

Richa giggled and followed Shubhangi out of the pool. Neither of them bothered with their suits and wandered nude into house. They found Michelle by the bar pouring herself a generous cocktail.

 

Michelle smiled at them as they entered. “Hey girls…” Michelle called.

 

“Hi Michelle…” Richa said as she and Shubhangi approached Michelle.

 

“I think I need one of those too…and I’m sure Richa does too…” Shubhangi said motioning to Michelle drink.

 

Michelle nodded and said “I think…Richa needs a shot…bet Richa didn’t expect to watch a blowjob in the pool…” Michelle was smiling mischievously and poured a double shot of tequila and set it in front of Richa.

 

Richa blushed again and Shubhangi was sure Richa was imagining Michelle sucking Tim’s huge cock in the pool. Shubhangi smiled as Richa sniffed the shot apprehensively and set it aside.

 

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Chapter 13: Pool party (part two)

 

 

“God don’t smell it…that stuff is awful…you shoot it…” Michelle said laughingly and picked up the shot glass and threw it back quickly.

 

Michelle’s face contorted as only Tequila can make a person. She set the glass down hard and said “Tastes like hell…but it does the job…and gets the taste of cum out of your mouth…”

 

Richa smiled a bit at that as Michelle poured another shot. Michelle smiling said “Shu…teach Richa how to do a body shot…”

 

“I think that is more your department…” Shubhangi laughed and said. Richa looked confused. Michelle took Richa behind the bar, Michelle took an ice cube from the bucket and rolled it over Richa’s nipple before Richa could protest. Instantly Richa’s nipples went hard and she jumped at the sensation of ice on her hot flesh.

 

Michelle giggled and said “Relax it only hurts for a second…” Then she proceeded to shake a liberal dash of salt on Richa’s nipple. The salt clung to the moist flesh and Richa stood frozen by the surprise of the moment. Michelle then took a lime wedge and told Richa to hold it by the skin in her teeth. Richa opened her mouth and bit gently down on the lime, making a ridiculous looking green smile of fruit. Shubhangi was smiling watching the event unfold. Michelle then set the shot glass full of tequila on the edge of the bar and stood to admire Richa for a second. Richa was stood confused and apprehensive at the absurdity of her position.

 

“Okay hold still…” Was all the instruction Michelle gave to Richa. Michelle then bent down and took Richa’s nipple in her mouth licking the salt off and lingering just a little longer than necessary. Michelle then stood shot the tequila down her throat and leaned forward and kissed Richa deeply sucking the lime out of her mouth and French kissing her at the same time. Richa didn’t move, but was clearly stunned. Michelle had to put her arms around Richa to keep her from falling backwards. Michelle then pulled back from Richa and plucked the lime from her mouth and set it on the bar yelling “Damn that was good…”

 

Richa just blushed and really needed a drink and didn’t protest when she was handed another shot of tequila. Richa declined the offer to lick salt off of Michelle’s tits or suck lime from her mouth.

 

“So…my nymphomaniac friend…now that you have sucked your boyfriend’s cock for all of us…and molested Richa, tell me who the hell this Molinda is…” Shubhangi said remembering her interest from earlier.

 

Michelle grinned from ear to ear. “Well she is a friend, sort of…I met her last month at a conference in California…we hit it off from the first night…we were there and I stayed over a night after the conference to go out with her in Santa Cruz…I invited her here to visit me anytime she wished…we’re playing a game…I guess…I was inspired…” She said.

 

Shubhangi’s eyes flashed terror to Michelle at the mention of The Game. As much as Shubhangi agreed to let Richa be one of the girls, Shubhangi was not ready to begin talking about “The Game” with her. Shubhangi look must have gotten through. Michelle understood and moved the subject in another direction.

 

“She is just a friend…” Michelle continued ambiguously.

 

Richa caught the sudden change in Michelle, and cocked her head to one side and said “What kind of game?”

 

Michelle smiled at Richa and looked to Shubhangi with a brief look of a co-conspirator. “Well honey…she shared with me one of her fantasies…and I agreed to help make it a reality…”

 

Richa’s eyes went wide at that and for the first time in her life, Shubhangi think Richa was speechless. Before Richa could ask more, Shubhangi took Richa by the hand and said “Time to get back to the pool for us…” Richa did not protest, and Michelle followed them as Shubhangi led Richa back outside. They returned poolside, Shubhangi and Richa lay out in the sun on the lounge chairs. Tim had recovered from his mind-bending blowjob and was now talking with Molinda and Shakti at the table. Upon their return, Tim announced that he was going to the store to pick up some steaks and more booze for the night ahead and asked if they needed anything or wanted to go with him. Shubhangi and Richa declined preferring to bask in the last of the afternoon sun, but Michelle, Tim, and Molinda agreed to ride along.

 

Shubhangi and Richa watched as they put on their suits and cover ups and left them alone, to relax in the warm sun. As they left them alone, Shubhangi turned to Richa and said, “Hey now that it’s just us…are you okay with the direction this party is going? I know you’re an adult… and I’m not trying to baby you…but that whole pool scene was pretty intense…Michelle loves to show off…”

 

Richa turned to Shubhangi and said “Yeah that was insane…I can’t believe she sucked that guy’s dick right in front of us…I can’t believe…I touched IT…It was so fucking big.” She broke off in a fit of giggles.

 

Shubhangi laughed with Richa and said “Yeah he is a unique specimen…I just wanted to make sure you’re not freaked out too badly…Michelle is a show off…and well she does things like that sometimes…I just don’t want you to think that she…well we…go around sucking and fucking every guy that walks by…”

 

Richa smiled and said “I’m okay Aunt Shu…it was a little intense…and I was shocked to be honest…but it also was kind of cool…do you know what I mean?” Richa said as if trying to find the right words to express her feelings.

 

“Can I ask you a question?” Richa continued propping herself up sideways to look at Shubhangi.

 

“Do you and Shakti…you know do that?” Richa asked tentatively.

 

“You mean oral sex?” Shubhangi asked.

 

Richa blushed and said “Well yeah, but what I meant was do you…you know…do it in front of people?”

 

Shubhangi took a deep breath and sighed. “Well Richa…that is a personal question…but since you asked it…I’ll answer…Yes…we’ve done that in front of other people…I don’t know why …but sometimes having other people around intensifies sex for us…not everyone is like that.” Shubhangi said thinking about the intensity of The Game. This conversation was getting dangerously close to a subject Shubhangi didn’t want to discuss.

 

Richa nodded silently and then Shubhangi asked Richa a question “How did it make you feel to see Michelle give head to Tim in front of you?”

 

Richa considered this for a minute and then said smiling “Honestly…it made me horny as hell…I can’t get the image out of my head…”

 

Shubhangi smiled and said “Well that is not too surprising…Do you need a minute alone?” Shubhangi asked joking with Richa. “A minute alone” was their inside joke for needing to masturbate.

 

Richa laughed and said “I’m sure that wouldn’t hurt…” That was the first time Richa had even come close to admitting that she masturbated outside of a joke and Shubhangi realized how horny Richa must be.

 

“One more question?” Richa asked with sparkling eyes.

 

Shubhangi smiled and said “Okay…but only one more…horny people should not ask questions…”

 

Richa smiled and said “Is Michelle gay?”

 

Shubhangi laughed out loud and said “What makes you ask that?”

 

Richa’s smile faltered wondering if she’d maybe gone too far with Shubhangi, Shubhangi didn’t want to make Richa feel like she couldn’t talk to her and recovered by saying “Hey it’s okay…your question just caught me off guard…”

 

“Well it’s just she…you know licked me and kissed me inside…” Richa replied and understanding dawned on Shubhangi.

 

“Richa…Michelle likes men as I’m sure you noticed…she was just getting off on giving you a new experience…Did it bother you?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Er…no…not really…but it was a surprise…I’ve never been touched like that by another girl before…it took me by surprise…but after seeing her suck Tim…it made me feel tingly…I didn’t do it to her…because I was not sure if I wanted to…or even how to do it…”

 

Shubhangi laughed a little and said “Well that’s not surprising…Michelle can be a shock to the system sober…let alone with a couple drinks in her…it’s no biggie hon…girls and boys pretty much kiss the same…but girls are softer…it doesn’t make her gay…well I guess it doesn’t… what is in a label anyway…”

 

Before Shubhangi realized what, she was saying, she’d just told Richa that she’d kissed women before, and from the look of Richa’s wide eyes, Richa suspected Shubhangi had done much more. For the second time today, Richa was silent. Richa got up from her lounge chair and headed for the house. Shubhangi wondered if Richa was ‘taking a moment alone’, but Richa was only gone a minute before she returned hiding something behind her back.

 

Richa sat down next to Shubhangi grinning. Shubhangi sat up, faced Richa and said “What is going through that pretty head of yours?”

 

Richa just grinned and pulled out a shot of Tequila from behind her back along with a salt shaker and a wedge of lime.

 

Shubhangi’s eyebrows raised at Richa and said “Are you kidding?”

 

“Come on Aunt Shu…I want to try it…I don’t want anyone else around when I do…in case I fuck it up.”

 

Shubhangi smiled at Richa and arched her back pushing her breasts toward Richa. Shubhangi had never felt as naked as she did at this moment, and not surprisingly her body reacted and her nipples stood on end.

 

Richa noticed and smiled and said “Your boobies seem to like the idea…”

 

It was Shubhangi’s turn to blush, but she said nothing. Richa took an ice cube and tentatively traced the outline of Shubhangi’s right nipple. Shubhangi closed her eyes and inhaled sharply at the feeling of the cold ice on her hot flesh. Shubhangi’s nipple extended further and a familiar tingle raced from her nipple to her pussy. God Shubhangi was wet. Richa took Shubhangi’s breast lightly in her hand and used the salt shaker to cover it lightly. Shubhangi opened her eyes and she was mesmerized. Richa stared at Shubhangi hungrily, Shubhangi recognized her own sexual excitement in Richa’s eyes. They were both pretending this was plutonic, but they both knew on an instinctual level that there was a sexual undertone to what was happening.

 

When Richa finished with Shubhangi’s right breast, Richa held the lime to Shubhangi’s lips, Shubhangi took it from Richa using only her teeth. Richa giggled nervously as she picked up the shot of tequila, Shubhangi closed her eyes and held her breath in anticipation. Shubhangi could sense Richa moving closer and then felt Richa soft tongue caress her nipple tentatively. And then without warning Richa’s mouth covered Shubhangi nipple. Richa sucked gently and used her tongue in circular motions to remove the salt, Shubhangi bit down harder on the lime and could taste the biting tart of the fruit in her mouth. Richa tongue lingered for a few seconds that seemed to drag on and on in a wonderful cornucopia of conflicting feelings.

 

And then it was gone, Shubhangi could breathe again; Shubhangi opened her eyes to see Richa shoot down the strong liquor. Richa face contorted and Shubhangi thought Richa might hurl. How ridiculous would that be? And then Richa face relaxed. Richa leaned forward for the lime and her mouth enveloped Shubhangi’s. Shubhangi used her tongue to push the lime into Richa warm inviting mouth and in doing so, it slipped between their mouths and fell to the ground. Shubhangi expected Richa to stop now since the lime was gone, but Richa surprised Shubhangi and continued to kiss her. Richa tongue entered Shubhangi’s mouth and it was as soft as velvet and honey, Richa licked Shubhangi’s lips; Shubhangi found herself kissing Richa back. Shubhangi own desire was overcoming the earlier reluctance she felt in this situation. Horny people don’t make good decisions. The kiss lasted only a few seconds, but it was something Shubhangi will remember for the rest of her life.

 

When it was over, Richa drew back slightly. Her own nipples were like pink diamonds, hard and aroused. She smiled at Shubhangi softly and said “Oops…I think we lost the lime…”

 

Shubhangi was surprised to hear her own voice say “I think it was better without it anyway…”

 

Richa smiled and said “Your right…” and then pausing for a brief moment and then continued, “Women are softer…” They both sat silently for a minute considering the monumental event that had just passed between them. Shubhangi was horny and she hated to admit it, but she was on fire.

 

Richa leaned back in her lounge chair and sighed. “I really could use a moment now…”

 

Shubhangi laughed out loud which seemed to help break the tension, she picked up the small bottle of baby oil they were using to oil themselves up in the sun and handed it to Richa. “There is nothing like taking a moment in the sun…” Shubhangi said and got up to leave.

 

Richa stared at Shubhangi wide eyed and said “Are you serious?”

 

“Sure…why not…no one is here…I can leave you alone for a few minutes…they won’t be back for at least an hour…and I’m sure you’ll feel much more relaxed afterwards…”

 

Richa looked at Shubhangi dubiously, Shubhangi could see Richa’s conservative upbringing conflicting with her sexual desire. Shubhangi decided to share with Richa some knowledge that took her years to learn.

 

“Richa it is just sex…everyone does it…everyone on earth is the product of it…don’t be afraid of your desires…there is nothing to be ashamed of…” Richa sat silently turning the baby oil over and over in her hand nervously. Shubhangi decided to push Richa along the journey of sexual discover and took the bottle from her hand. Shubhangi opened it and poured a liberal amount of it on her palms.

 

“What are you doing?” Richa asked.

 

“Nothing…I just think you need some more oil on your body…or you will burn badly…” Shubhangi said.

 

“Start with your arms…” Shubhangi said guiding Richa, Richa started rubbing the oil on her arms.

 

“Now don’t forget your chest…” Shubhangi said.

 

Richa began slowly rubbing her hands across her breasts. She lingered and her fingers kneaded her erect nipples, and then moved to her stomach as if it would be ‘wrong’ to enjoy touching her breasts too long. Richa stopped short of the black bush of neatly trimmed pubic hair. She leaned forward and began working oil into her feet, then calves, and then thighs. Her oily hands slid smoothly across her smooth legs and Shubhangi found herself biting her bottom lip. When Richa finished applying the oil to herself she was trembling slightly as if she were exploring her own body for the first time.

 

Shubhangi touched Richa shoulders and leaned her back into the lounge chair. Richa’s nipples were hard and she was breathing erotically in the hot sun. Shubhangi took Richa’s right hand and placed it on her right breast and said “Your breasts need lots more attention…since they don’t see this harsh sun often…make sure you rub them down thoroughly…”

 

Richa hands began to massage little circles over her breasts and she needed no encouragement to move her left hand to her left breast.

 

“Don’t stop until I tell you to…” Shubhangi said taking ‘responsibility’ for Richa’s actions. Richa kneaded her breasts harder now. Her legs began to squirm as she touched her nipples. Shubhangi imagined the lightning that must be bouncing between Richa’s nipples and her sweet pussy. Shubhangi could smell Richa in the hot afternoon sun. A sweet mixture of feminine aroma and baby oil filled Shubhangi nostrils and fuelled her imagination. Richa tugged on her own nipples now, abandoning the charade of applying oil for the sun protection. Richa looked so beautiful as she let go of her inhibitions, she seemed to glow as if she were being touched by the most divine forces of human nature.

 

Richa was biting hard on her bottom lip as was Shubhangi. Shubhangi spoke softly “Now move your hands between your legs…love yourself…” Richa hesitated only a moment and then drew her right hand down across her flat, glistening stomach. Her legs parted and she moaned quietly as her fingers found her most sensitive womanly flesh. Richa rocked gently back and forth with closed eyes as her finger traced circles across her clit. Shubhangi watched in silence as Richa masturbated herself. Rubbing. Her fingers glistened with her secretions as she entered herself with her middle finger. Pushing deeply into herself without preamble.

 

“Oh God…” Richa cried as her stomach rippled with orgasmic contractions. Richa left hand now spanked her clitoris lightly as she came in wave after wave of pleasure. She shook uncontrollable and then collapsed back into the chair panting. When she opened her eyes, Shubhangi smiled at Richa, they shared a singular moment of intimacy that Shubhangi had never experienced before. It was as if Richa body and soul were both naked before Shubhangi, and the intensity of the moment caused Shubhangi to tremble slightly.

 

“Intense…” Richa whispered and then broke into a grin. The intensity of the moment was broken with her grin and Shubhangi laughed at the pleasure of the moment with her.

 

“That was fucking good…” Richa said still laying spread open obscenely with her hand on her pussy.

 

“Told you outside is the best…” Shubhangi replied grinning herself.

 

“Not to mention you talking me through it…I can see why having an audience can be intense…” Richa said grinning.

 

This time Shubhangi didn’t blush. “Time to hit the showers before the party crew gets back…”

 

Richa nodded and stood on uncertain legs. Just then Tim, Molinda, Michelle, and Shakti walked in. Richa jumped seeing them and then blushed fiercely.

 

“What have you two been up to?” Michelle asked innocently.

 

“Nothing…just catching rays…we’re just getting ready to shower…” Shubhangi said sharing a private grin with Richa. Richa was already heading toward the house wrapping the towel around her as she went. Shubhangi told Richa where the basement bathroom was and watched Richa bound inside with hurriedly.

 

“Yeah…I think we all need to shower…” Michelle said. “But first…I’m going for another swim…” She once again stripped naked and dove into the water followed by Tim and Molinda who were laughing.

 

As Shubhangi passed Shakti, Shubhangi grabbed him by the arm and pulled him close to her. Shubhangi whispered into his ear “I need to get fucked…come with me right now…” They both bounded upstairs and into the master bath leaving Richa alone downstairs. This night was just beginning but Shubhangi could not wait any longer. Shubhangi had to get fucked or she would explode.

 

The rest of the night would just have to wait. But not for long…

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Chapter 14: Pool Party (Part three)

Shubhangi needed to get fucked. Not loved. Not have sex. Fucked. And fucked hard. Shubhangi drag Shakti into the bathroom and dropped to her knees, she needed his cock and she tugged aggressively at his shorts.

 

“What got into you?” Shakti asked while helping Shubhangi free his prick.

 

“Shut up and fuck me…” Shubhangi grunted as she took his flaccid cock in her mouth sucking it deep into her warm, wet throat. His dick began to harden in her mouth. Shakti groaned as Shubhangi took encouraged his erection by swirling her tongue across the base of his cock and balls. His prick stiffened and pushed down her throat as she frantically spanked her own clit. As he grew to his maximum length Shubhangi stood up and sat between the double sinks of the vanity and drew her knees up to her chest placing her heels on the marble counter top. Shubhangi spread herself obscenely with her fingers and said “I need your dick in me now…”

 

Shakti leaned forward placing the tip of his now throbbing cock at the entrance of Shubhangi’s dripping pussy and plunged forward into her. She grabbed his ass and slammed him into her deeper. It was all she needed to cum. Waves of pleasure hit Shubhangi as she held him tightly and deeply inside her. Her cunt spasmed in orgasm, and she came in hard, bucking waves, of pleasure. Shubhangi cried out her pleasure and pulled him deeper into the core of her wet fuck hole. Shakti was pinned inside her by her hands on his ass, and she could feel his muscles clenching as he tried to pump himself in and out of her. Instead of the normal frenzied bucking of sex, Shubhangi held him firmly inside of her. She fucked him with only her cunt muscles which were going crazy in orgasm; but she didn’t let him thrust inside her as he seemed desperate to do. Shubhangi held him firmly and with her hands and fucked him with only the internal muscles of her body, she squeezed his cock with peristaltic waves sending pleasure to both of them as they joined in urgently in their sex.

 

Shubhangi came in another wave as flashes of Richa’s orgasm which Shubhangi had recently witnessed flashed across the movie screen of her mind. Shubhangi could hear Shakti’s animalistic grunts as he enjoyed his own pleasure of the fuck they shared. Shubhangi squeezed his cock with her pussy tighter (as tight as she could) and felt him explode inside her, filling her with his hot milky cum. It drove Shubhangi to another mind-bending orgasm and then she felt herself falling into darkness and then she let go completely to the moment and fell into a black abyss of pleasure…Shubhangi groaned as she opened her eyes shivering with delicious pleasure. Her pussy was still pulsing in ebbing waves of pleasure as she came down from the cum of a lifetime. Shakti held her gently and Shubhangi smiled at him.

 

“God are you okay? You passed out when you came that last time…” Shakti said.

 

“I’m perfect now…” Shubhangi said and meaning it, and hugged him tightly feeling his warmth and basked in the glow that only a couple in love can share after such mind-bending sex. She kissed him deeply and enjoyed the feeling of their tongues intertwined. Involuntarily her pussy came alive again and she reached between her own legs to feel the oozing mess of her pussy.

 

Shakti’s cock hung glistening and limp between his legs and he smiled and watched Shubhangi play with herself. “Again…so soon? God! You’re a slut…” he said jokingly.

 

“Shut up…and make me cum again…” Shubhangi smiled and said. This time Shakti dropped to his knees and pushed her knees apart. Without hesitation he buried his tongue in her slimy cunt and all thoughts left her mind as Shubhangi leaned back against his mirror and allowed herself to get lost in the softness of his tongue on her most sensitive flesh. Shubhangi watched him lick her deeply and enjoyed the sights, sounds, and smells of messy oral sex as he licked her. His face was wet with both of their juices as his tongue probed deeply inside her, she was stretched open from his cock and his tongue reached deeply inside like a soft mini-cock. He expertly licked her wet hole and used the tip of his nose and tongue to expertly massage her throbbing clit. He licked her for almost two minutes before the first rumblings of climax rippled through Shubhangi’s abdomen.

 

Shubhangi rocked gently as she moved closer and closer, riding the waves of pleasure to the crest of orgasm. This time she came in long slow erythematic waves rather than the violent pounding of the previous climax. She rode those pleasurable waves until the climaxed and once again her pussy contracted but this time the result was a oozing ejaculation of feminine secretion so copious that it rivalled Shakti’s own orgasm. His mouth was flooded with her essence as well as the remnants of his own. So much so that he had to back away from her cunt sputtering, their juices running down his chin. Shubhangi sighed contentedly as her orgasm subsided and helped Shakti to his feet.

 

“Wow that was new…” Shakti said wiping his chin.

 

“Not new just never in your mouth before…I guess you better learn to swallow…” Shubhangi replied giggling.

 

“Very funny…now do you mind telling me what brought all this on my horny little vixen?” Shakti asked.

 

“Sure…but while you wash my back…” Shakti said and turned on the shower. She recounted to him the events of the past hour while he gently soaped and cleaned every inch of her well fucked body. After she told him all about watching Richa finger fuck herself his cock was rock hard again. “I see my story has had an effect on you…you aren’t lusting after my little niece, are you?” Shubhangi asked teasingly as she stroked his firm soapy cock.

 

He smiled and said “I think…I’ll get you a wig and call you Richa some night…while I fuck your ass…”

 

“Oh really…” Shubhangi squeezed his balls tightly and said.

 

“Kidding!” Shakti yelped in mock agony.

 

“Too bad maybe I would like that…” Shubhangi said teasingly and continued her expert hand job. She dropped to her knees for the second time in 30 minutes to suck Shakti’s cock. This time she wanted his cum on her face and decided to let him live out a fantasy. She took his hand and moved it to his cock and told him to jack off for her.

 

Shubhangi turned her face upwards just under the tip and licked it as he stroked. “Pretend…I’m Richa…she has never sucked a cock before…did you know that?” Shubhangi knew her words would turn him on.

 

Shubhangi licked tentatively at his tip, feigning lack of experience and asked in a sultry voice “Do you like it like this?”

 

Shakti groaned in reply as Shubhangi licked his tip as he stroked his hard 8-inch cock.

 

“Am I doing it right…Uncle Shakti…” Shubhangi asked in her best Richa impersonation feeling both silly and turned on at the same time. At those words Shakti erupted in a geyser of ejaculate painting Shubhangi’s face with white stripe after white stripe of hot sticky cum while grunting between clenched teeth, “God yeah you little slut…take it…”

 

Shubhangi opened her mouth to catch as much of his seed as possible enjoying the flavour and texture on her tongue. When he’d emptied himself upon her, he stood on uncertain legs holding his cock and staring at Shubhangi with wide eyes.

 

“Wow that really did it for you huh?” Shubhangi said smiling through the goo.

 

“That was intense…” Was all Shakti could say. Shubhangi stood up and washed the cum from her face under the stream of hot water and turned to him. Shubhangi wanted to do was clean up, have a nice dinner and drink with friends by the pool. Shakti stepped out of the shower before her and towelled off. On a whim Shubhangi decided to give him a treat for later, she grabbed her razor and proceeded to completely shave her pussy. She loves that feeling and the sex with Shakti after is always awesome.

 

**********

 

Shubhangi and Shakti returned to the basement 20 minutes later. Shubhangi was feeling squeaky clean and fully satisfied for the moment, but she was hungry. Michelle, Molinda, and Tim were apparently all in the shower together, and Richa was thumbing through Shakti’s music and movie collection. Shubhangi had moment of terror realizing that one of those tapes probably was the tape of her being gang banged and shivered at the thought of Richa innocently popping it in the VCR and pushing play.

 

Fortunately, that had not happened and Shubhangi was quick to invite Richa back to the bar for a drink. Shakti went outside to be manly with the grill and a big plate of meat as Shubhangi mixed martinis for herself and Richa.

 

Richa was grinning ear to ear at Shubhangi as she mixed her cocktail.

 

“What are you smiling at?” Shubhangi asked Richa.

 

“Well I was just thinking how nice it must be to get laid in master bathroom…” Richa replied with that award-winning grin of hers.

 

Shubhangi blushed pink but returned her smile. “How did you know?” She asked.

 

“I didn’t realize you were such a screamer…I’m glad you got yours…” Richa said laughing at Shubhangi.

 

“Hey you got to cum in the sun remember?” Shubhangi asked needling her back.

 

Richa blushed. “Okay fair is fair…we both got some today…only mine was a do it yourself job…”

 

Shubhangi laughed and said “Drink your martini…and quit complaining…”

 

Just then they heard giggles from the bathroom and Richa said “Guess I’m the only one fucking myself today…I think Tim is working on Michelle with round two…”  And then she laughed again. Shubhangi just smiled and wondered if it was Tim or Molinda that was making Michelle giggle and decided not to voice the query.

 

*******

 

Dinner was amazing and amusing. Shubhangi and Richa joined Shakti by the pool as he finished cooking 6 of the most tender steaks Shubhangi have ever eaten. He opened a bottle of wine, Shubhangi and Richa who were already feeling a little mellow enjoyed a glass of cabernet while they awaited the rest of their sextet. Michelle was the first to meander through the French doors of the basement looking absolutely stunning. She was freshly showered and wore a casual black cover up that covered very little. Her blond hair was dry, but untamed in a very sexy way. She was followed by her two friends, whom Shubhangi still knew very little about. Tim was dressed casually in shorts and a golf shirt that showed his muscles well. Molinda was dressed tight black stretch pants and a white pullover shirt. She looked sexy as hell showing off her feminine curves. She and Michelle were like mirror images of each other; one skinny and blond, the other brunette and curvy.

 

Shubhangi noticed Richa was staring at Tim and wondered if Richa was wishing for another view of his cock. Shubhangi smiled to herself thinking of it. They all sat around the large patio table drinking wine and talking. Molinda and Tim were fairly reserved being the new comers to the group, but Michelle made them feel at home with her bubbly personality and stories about Shakti, Shubhangi, and Richa. Fortunately, she kept most of the m pseudo-clean as Shubhangi was still somewhat uncomfortable sharing all of her proclivities with Richa. As they finished their meal, Shakti offered them all after dinner drinks which they’ll accepted. They moved down by the pool in the summer warmth and continued to enjoy their conversation.

 

Michelle was becoming a little more drunk and raucous as the night wore on. She was telling in great detail the time she gave her boyfriend a blowjob on a public bus trip to Ohio. Shubhangi noticed Michelle commanded Richa’s complete attention, Shubhangi once again found herself smiling inwardly. Michelle noticed Richa’s interest in her stories and smiled at Richa saying “Nothing like sucking cock…eh…Richa…”

 

Richa went pale and then crimson. Michelle laughed heartily at Richa’s discomfort. Shubhangi noticed Tim and Molinda laughing, but Tim was smiling lecherously as well. Shubhangi wondered what nasty thoughts were consuming him. If he was a friend of Michelle’s he clearly was not as virginal as Richa.

 

“Honestly…I wouldn’t know…” Richa replied, as she blushed again. The proverbial hush fell over the crowd at that. Even Michelle was silent as the impact of Richa’s admission washed over the five of them. Shubhangi was not caught off guard, she think everyone had somehow forgotten that Richa was only an 18 year old girl from the country. It was an easy thing to overlook given her stunning beauty and self-confidence.

 

Michelle patted Richa arm gently and said “I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to offend you…”

 

“No offense taken…I just have never done that…” Richa replied, shook her head smiling. Richa’s stock went up a couple of more points with Shubhangi as they sat there and Richa honestly revealed such an intimate detail of her sexual life.

 

Michelle smiled knowing she had done no harm, and said “Well why the hell not? I mean…I’m sure guys must be standing in line for you…” Michelle asked genuinely curious.

 

“Well I’m not going to say that there haven’t been a few interested…but I just you know… didn’t really know how to do it…besides it’s not like I’m a virgin…and I figure if we’re going to do it…then I might as well get something out of it too…” Richa laughed and said.

 

Michelle burst out laughing at that. “Oh…honey if you don’t get anything out of it…you’re doing it wrong…besides its only fair if he is going to go down south on you…”

 

“Well…I never did that either…” Richa giggled.

 

“Oh my God…an oral virgin…I didn’t think there were any left…I hope you took notes earlier…”  Michelle said winking at Tim.

 

“Well that was pretty amazing…” Richa said grinning at Tim herself. Tim just smiled but Shubhangi noticed a bulge in his pants that came to life as they casually discussed the blowjob he got earlier.

 

“Well…I’m a good teacher…just let me know…if you have any questions…” Michelle said jokingly.

 

“Well actually…” Richa began.

 

At this Michelle was on the edge of her seat, Shubhangi think it is the most excited she’d ever seen Michelle. Michelle absolutely loved talking about this with Richa.

 

“Spill it girl…what do you want to know?” Michelle asked.

 

“Well what does it…you know…taste like?” Richa asked.  At that everyone laughed including Shubhangi & Shakti.

 

“Well it’s kind of hard to describe…besides…I don’t want to spoil the surprise when you finally try it…let me know…if you want to try it…and I’ll get you a sample…” Michelle said laughingly and lecherously looking at Tim.

 

Shubhangi had to pee from all the wine so she excused herself and offered to bring a fresh round of drinks on her way back out. No one declined and one thing was certain, Shubhangi and Richa were spending the night.

 

When Shubhangi returned ten minutes later Michelle had Richa separated from the group whispering in her ear conspiratorially. Shubhangi handed out drinks to Tim, Molinda, and Shakti and asked “So what are those two up to?”

 

Shakti shook his head clearly as baffled as Shubhangi was, Tim and Molinda were equally silent, but Shubhangi thought she detected a slight smile on Molinda’s face as if she might not know more than she offered. Shubhangi decided to let it go. Who was this chick anyway? And what kind of fantasy was Michelle fulfilling for Molinda. Another minute passed and Michelle and Richa returned to the group grinning like they’d just won Powerball. Shubhangi decided to just wait and see. Getting a secret out of Michelle could be like pulling teeth when she was not ready to spill it.

 

After Michelle had sat down and created an appropriate amount of suspense she turned to Shakti and said “Shakti…I’ve to say you throw the best parties ever…I always love coming over here…have never left without a fond memory…”

 

“Well…thanks…I’m glad you’ve fun…” Shakti looked confused and said.

 

Michelle continued “Well…I hope you don’t mind…but since you did say the more the merrier …I invited another guest…”

 

Shakti looked confused, shrugged and said “Great who is it?”

 

“Molinda and I’ll go find her…” Michelle just smiled and said cryptically. Shubhangi was watching Molinda intently, Shubhangi thought she noticed a shiver go through Molinda as Michelle took her hand and led her toward the French doors and into the house. Richa was grinning from ear to ear as was Tim.

 

“What’s up you two?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Michelle made me promise not to say until she gets back…” Richa just giggled and said.

 

Shubhangi was a little irritated, but decided to play it cool, Shubhangi didn’t liked this sudden conspiracy between Richa & Michelle. Shubhangi hoped Richa was careful about what she got herself into. They all waited in silence as there seemed nothing more to say. Five minutes turned to ten as Shubhangi’s curiosity and anticipation built. Who the hell else was coming to this party and what were they in store for? Shubhangi hoped it was not someone from her past. Flashes of strippers and anonymous men filled her with dread and (Shubhangi had to admit) lustful anticipation. When at last Michelle emerged from the basement, she was followed by Molinda, but a different Molinda. This Molinda wore a black mini-skirt that was too short for public and an ultra-tight white tank top that pinned her now braless tits against the thin material. Molinda hair was free and teased to look slutty, she wore dark mascara that appeared somewhat gothic along with ruby red lipstick that made her lips appear fuller. If Shubhangi saw her out at a bar, Shubhangi would think hooker or whore. Molinda ensemble was completed with a leather dog collar with silver metal studs. Michelle led Molinda by a leash as if Molinda were Michelle’s pet.

 

Michelle was grinning ear to ear as she led Molinda to the group. All four of them watched with mouths open as they approached. Richa giggled nervously; Shakti said nothing; Tim smiled; and Shubhangi was stunned. What the hell was Michelle thinking and who the hell was Molinda? What was going on here?

 

Michelle closed the distance between them and brought Molinda to her side. Molinda appeared nervous and had goose bumps on her arms.

 

Michelle opened her mouth and said “May I present to you our party guest…this is Molee…and I think you’ll find her very different than her alter ego Molinda…”

 

No one else could speak a word including Molinda.

Michelle continued “I see you are all adequately stunned by Molee…so…I’ll tell you all a little story that will help clarify some of your confusion…” Michelle truly loved this. She knew she’d shocked even Shubhangi and was pleased with herself. Her grin was devilish, Shubhangi knew at that moment that this night was going to be intense for all of them. Shubhangi glanced at Richa who mirrored Michelle’s grin. Richa didn’t seem nervous which made Shubhangi own nervousness intensified. God did Richa know where Michelle may lead them? Did Richa know the possibilities that were in front of them? Why did Richa seem so damned amused? Shubhangi was nervous.

 

Michelle casually circled Molee who had the dog chain dangling from her neck between her large breasts. Michelle traced a finger across Molee’s ass as she came behind her and began talking “You see Molinda is a wonderful woman…with a wonderful life…a wonderful family …and a wonderful husband…however…she has no such life…she isn’t really even a person… you see Molee is my pet…she has agreed to completely give over her free will to me for the rest of the evening…”  Michelle paused for dramatic effect as she traced her finger up and down Molee’s side and continued to slowly circle her. “Molee is my pet…she is mine for tonight…Molinda has been shaped by her parents…society…her husband…and others to believe in certain moral convictions about what is appropriate behaviour…Molee has no such compunction…she exists only to serve me…she will do whatever I ask…and she has willingly agreed to do anything I ask her for…in a sense Molee is the more free than Molinda…by giving herself completely to my whims…she is no longer bound by the rules of society…”  

 

Michelle paused again and now ran her finger slowly around Molee’s right nipple as she spoke. Shubhangi could see Molee shivering as her nipple began to ripen before them. Michelle took the protruding nipple between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed gently. Molee drew in breath sharply and trembled as Michelle held her on the delicate line between pleasure and pain. “You see…her body is mine…her will is to do only as I wish…because we’re all such special friends…I’ve decided to share her fantasy with all of you…she belongs to me…but I may allow each of you to use her just as I might loan you a sweater…but each of you must agree to certain ground rules…”

 

Once again, Michelle paused, Shubhangi, Shakti, Richa and Tim were all leaning forward in their seats in anticipation.

 

“Richa and Tim have already agreed to my ground rules…Shubhangi  you and Shakti need to be on board with this plan….I’m sure it won’t be a problem,…but for the sake of clarity: Rule 1: Molee is my pet and I decide if anything you ask of her is not acceptable. Rule 2: If I say ‘Yes’ Molee does what is asked of her. If I say ‘No’ she does not. Rule #3: You may use her for fun, but you’re also part of her fantasy so you must be willing to let her fulfil whatever instruction she receives. So, is everyone game?”

 

Shakti immediately said “Hell yes…”

 

Shubhangi stared at Shakti wide eyes and then to Richa who was nodding herself. Shubhangi was torn as all eyes turned to her, she took a deep breath and said “I think we need to talk…”

Shubhangi marched inside with Michelle following her, Richa was shocked and surprised by Shubhangi response but didn’t follow. When they got inside, Shubhangi turned to Michelle and said “What the fuck are you doing?”

 

“What’s wrong Shu? I thought you of all people would love this…” Michelle said and her smile wavered.

 

“I might if my niece was not sitting out there…” Shubhangi spat back.

 

“God…I already talked to her…and she is ready for this…” Michelle responded.

 

“Really? Did you tell Richa about your rules? Did you explain to her how insane this might get?” Shubhangi huffed. “Who the hell is this Molee or whatever the fuck her name is anyway?” Shubhangi asked with displaced anger.

 

Michelle met Shubhangi anger with her own. “Hold on there…don’t go holier than though on me now…I’ve seen you fulfil your fantasies….I've seen you fucked…sucked…and put away wet…so don’t turn holy roller on me…Molinda is a nice woman…she just never gets her fantasies fulfilled…cause she holds back…now she doesn’t have to…it’s just a fantasy…I may push her way over her limits tonight…but I’m not going to drink her blood…and where do you get off criticizing me? So, what if Richa is here…I talked to her and she is okay with this…quite frankly…I’m surprised that you’re not…”

 

“Well…it’s an awesome fantasy…and quite frankly…I’m turned on by it…I’m not forgetting who I’m…or what I’ve done…but Michelle Richa is just a…”

 

Michelle smiled as Shubhangi caught herself. “A what Shu? Kid?” she asked. “You may want to take a look at her sometime…she may not be your age…but she is NOT a kid…she wants to be part of this…she could have said no…and that’s why I talked to her beforehand…so she could if she wanted to…she says she wants to experience this…she may not like it…she may be grossed out or turned off…she may love it…either way it’s her experience…and her decision…why are you so afraid of letting the girl go? We all had first times that we loved and first times that we didn’t…this just may be one of hers…either way it will be an experience… she’ll remember forever…I think you’re the one with the problem…Not her…”

 

They stared at each other. Shubhangi was emotionally rung out, but couldn’t think of anything to say to counter Michelle. Suddenly they heard the door open and turned to see Richa standing there with an uncertain smile on her face. “Everything OK here?” she asked.

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter 15: Pool Party (Part three- continued)

Michelle turned to Richa and let her anger go. “Everything is fine dear…Shu is just deciding if me and Molee are staying or going…I’m not sure she is ready for tonight…” With that Michelle left Shubhangi standing alone in the basement.

 

Richa came tentatively forward and said “Hey Aunt Shu…are you OK?” Shubhangi turned to Richa confused. Shubhani was glad Richa had not overheard her and Michelle’s conversation. Shubhangi turned toward Richa and saw a young vibrant beautiful woman staring back at her. ‘When the hell did, she grow up?’ Shubhangi wondered to herself.

 

Richa went over to Shubhangi, put an arm around her shoulder “Hey its cool…we can jet…if you want to…”

 

Now Shubhangi was confused. Was Richa having second thoughts? Shubhangi asked her “Do you want to?”

 

“Not really…but I’m not going to stay here…if what Michelle is proposing offends you…” Richa replied. Understanding dawned on Shubhangi. Richa thought Shubhangi was offended by Michelle and Molee’s proposal. Shubhangi laughed out loud in spite of herself, Richa her niece was protecting her. Shubhangi laughed harder until tears streamed down her face.

 

Richa was obviously confused and when Shubhangi finally had gained control over herself turned to Richa and said “You’re so sweet…I’m not offended…but was concerned for you…”

 

Now it was Richa’s turn to look confused. “Why?” she asked.

 

“Well do you have any idea what may go on here tonight?” Shubhangi asked Richa.

 

“Well…I’m not a complete idiot…I’m sure Molee will probably get laid…so, what’s the big deal? I see a girl get laid? It might be cool…besides…I’m curious as to what Michelle will make her do…” Richa replied.

 

Shubhangi stared at Rocha. Richa was so wise and so dense at the same time. “Yeah…what if Michelle decides that she wants Molee to suck on your tits or finger fuck you? You heard Rule #3: We must let her fulfil her instructions….” Shubhangi said.

 

Richa went pale, she clearly had not thought this through. Richa stuttered “I just thought that meant that we could not interfere with her…I never…” Her voice trailed off as realization dawned on her.

 

“Now do you get it…you’ve agreed basically to be Michelle’s slave also…do you really want to do that? Are you really game for That?” Shubhangi asked.

 

Richa could not speak. She shivered with an emotion Shubhangi could not identify. “So, you would do it if I wasn’t here?” Richa asked, their eyes met.

 

“Yes…I probably would…but that doesn’t mean you’ve to…” Shubhangi paused and said truthfully.

 

“I know…but…” Richa’s words trailed off again until “Would Michelle make me do something I really didn’t want to?”

 

“No…Michelle would not do that…but she has a tendency to make people want to do things they would never want to do on their own…when you wake up tomorrow…no one can undo what happens tonight…” Shubhangi replied honestly.

 

“Okay…” Richa said.

 

“Okay what?” Shubhangi countered.

 

“Okay I’ll stay…” Richa said firmer this time.

 

“Are you sure?” Shubhangi asked.

 

“Not really…but what the fuck…I mean…I’m going to die or anything…I mean at least I’ll know…I’ll know what tonight would be like…I mean if we leave…it’s not like…I won’t wonder…like every day for ever…” Richa replied, with that she giggled and Shubhangi knew Richa’s mind was made up. 

 

Shubhangi smiled at Richa and said “Buckle your seatbelt little girl…this is a wild ride…”

 

******

When they returned to the patio, Molee still stood silently in place. All eyes turned to Richa and Shubhangi. Shubhangi and Richa walked together out across the concrete terrace; Michelle watched Shubhangi and Richa as they walked toward her. Shubhangi and Richa reached Molee and Shubhangi looked Molee over again. Molee was gorgeous and slutty in a way that Shubhangi envied. Richa seemed entranced by Molee’s ability to stand so calmly in front of them dressed so provocatively.

 

“Well…I think…I would like your pet to do is…make me a fresh drink…” Shubhangi said.

 

Michelle grinned at Shubhangi, went near Shubhangi and hugged her.

 

“I’m sorry…” Shubhangi whispered.

 

“No worries love…” Michelle said in Shubhangi’s ear.

 

When they parted Michelle turned to Molee and said “Well…you heard her slut…go get us all drinks…” And then she spanked Molee lightly on the ass.

 

Molee abruptly snapped to attention and said a curt “Yes madam” and walked inside. Richa watched Molee go mesmerized by the evening’s events.

 

“She’s, pretty isn’t she?” Michelle asked Richa who immediately blushed.

 

“Yeah…” Was all Richa said.

 

Molee returned two minutes later and handed Shubhangi her drink. “Is there anything else madam?” she asked obediently.

 

Michelle turned to all of them as if asking who would be the first to make a request of her new pet. For a moment they all just fidgeted nervously which made Michelle laugh.

 

To Shubhangi’s surprise it was Shakti who spoke first. “I think it would be fun to watch your pet dance for us…”

 

Molee bit her lower lip nervously at Shakti’s words.

 

“I think that is a great idea…” Michelle said. Shakti pulled a remote from his pocket and pushed a few buttons. Within seconds the outside speakers came alive with the throbbing bass of dance music. With a few more button touches he brought the outside lights up and the effect was incredible. With a sudden change in lighting from soft to brighter and the addition of music he’d effectively turned the pool area into a dance floor. The addition of the remote lights and sound system was new for Shubhangi and she wondered what was Shakti’s intention on installing them. She made a mental note to ask him later.

 

Richa began clapping in time to the music as everyone moved to take a seat in front of Molee. Molee was obviously nervous, but she began to sway her hips in time to the music. Shakti sipped his drink and grinned with Tim. Michelle clapped with Shubhangi and Richa. As the music got going, Molee relaxed some and began dancing more in the spirit of the evening. She swayed her hips seductively and raised her arms above her head in time with the music pushing her more than ample breasts even tighter against her blouse. Her nipples showed through her shirt even more in the bright lights. Molee’s arousal was noticed by all, Tim and Shakti were high-fiving like the over-aged adolescents all men became when a sexy woman is around. Tim came forward and did a ridiculous little dance up to her and handed her a one-dollar bill which she accepted by tucking it in the waist of her tight mini-skirt.  She then whirled around and the centrifugal force pushed her skirt out to reveal her black satin thong underwear which was so sexy when contrasted with the creamy white moon of her ass.

 

The boys hooted a hollered which only inspired Molee further.

 

“Take it off…” Tim yelled.

 

Molee stumbled slightly not knowing if this was a serious request. Michelle gave Molee no doubt when she said “Yes take it off for us…”

 

Richa was now mesmerized as Molee slowly stripped out of her shirt, pulling it above her head allowing her large full breasts to fall free. She continued to dance albeit somewhat more nervously. She then unzipped the skirt down the side slowly; teasing the boys who had their tongues almost to the floor. Shubhangi noticed both Shakti and Tim had a tent pole in their pants. Richa fidgeted nervously as if she were imagining what she would feel like up there dancing. Shubhangi remember the night in the bar and smiled inwardly. When Molee’s skirt hit the concrete and she stood before them in nothing but her thong, she was perhaps the most sensuous looking person Shubhangi had ever seen. Shubhangi knew the courage Molee must have in order to strip naked in front of strangers. But this was just the beginning for Molee if she would go through with Michelle’s evening and they all knew it.

 

“I want a Lap Dance…” Shakti called holding a ten-dollar bill over his head. Molee was now much more in the spirit of the night having overcome her initial embarrassment or uncertainty of being topless in front of them. She danced over to Shakti and shook her thong covered ass inches from his face. Then she backed up until she briefly made contact with his chin as if giving him a kiss with her butt. Shubhangi, Richa and Michelle laughed. Molee then turned to face Shakti and straddled his crotch. She ground her pussy into his hard on. She was both gentle and rough, and there was no doubt that Shakti loved it. He dry humped her pussy a couple of times before she pressed her ample tits into his face and hugged him closely cutting off all oxygen to him. She then stood up and took ten-dollar bill and continued dancing. Shakti was smiling ear to ear and the tent in his pants was impressive. Richa giggled seeing Shakti’s thick cock outlined in his shorts. Molee continued to dance in her undies shaking her tits to the hooting men.

 

“Full Monty…” Tim yelled waving another ten-dollar bill in front of Molee. Molee blushed again, but seemed less uncertain this time. She slowly turned away from them and bent over slightly and slowly peeled her thong down over her curvaceous hips exposing her ass to all of them. She continued slowly sliding them down her legs and gracefully stepped out of them leaving the small back fabric on the concrete at her feet. Molee was now completely nude and seductively turned to them, but used her right hand to cover her pussy. She danced naked, but not naked. She was completely nude except for that one area covered with only her hand. The effect was a mind-bending tease for the men (and women). She artfully managed to dance like this allowing only small glimpses of dark brown pubic hair as she swayed her hips. When her back was to them giving them a spectacular view of her perfect ass, she would slide her hand away and caress her hips, only to slide it back in place just before her beautiful pussy could be seen as she turned back to them.

 

Molee was hot and sexy as hell. Shubhangi found herself biting her bottom lip in anticipation remembering her own striptease in St. Louis. But Shubhangi could not hold a candle to Molee. Molee was amazing, Shubhangi knew she would look like an uncertain teenager if she danced next to Molee. The boys were silently watching now totally enthralled by Molee’s sensuality. Michelle’s breathing was harder now as she watched, and Richa was by far the most intrigued. Richa’s eyes were affixed to Molee and her mouth hung slightly open as if she were entranced. Shubhangi don’t think a nuclear detonation would have distracted Richa’s attention. Molee danced closer to them now still holding her hand over her sex as she swayed her sensual hips. Molee went to Michelle, her master, as if looking for approval. She slowly turned in front of them. Michelle sat between Shubhangi and Richa, Shakti and Tim were two seats to Shubhangi left, and in this moment were no longer the focus of Molee’s intense attention.  Molee turned slowly for Michelle now less than a foot away. Michelle put her hand gently on her ass cheek and then suddenly gave her a quick spank. Molee inhaled deeply with the resounding ‘smack’ that brought a light outline of Michelle’s hand on her right ass cheek.

 

“Good pet…” Michelle said playing her role well. Molee continued to turn and Michelle took Molee’s right hand in her own finally exposing her pet to others completely. Molee’s pussy was trimmed neatly, the anticipation of finally seeing her in all her glory made the experience even more sensual. Michelle then took Molee’s left hand and stood up facing her holding both her hands. Michelle began to dance seductively with Molee and their eyes locked on each other. The effect was to make the rest of them feel as if they were watching a sport. 

 

They danced slowly and Michelle drew Molee closer. Never touching but they were so close. They danced together slowly now; hips moving in time. Michelle stood off centre so that her right leg was between Molee’s legs and Molee’s right leg was between hers. They moved closer until their upper thighs grazed each other’s pelvis. Molee shivered at the sensation of Michelle’s leg touching her most intimate flesh. And then Michelle stepped back. The moment ended abruptly leaving every one of them wanting more. Molee groaned with desire as Michelle stepped backwards and sat down between Shubhangi and Richa once again. Michelle was a master of eroticism.

 

Molee stood naked before them, shivering with desire. Her nipples erect on milky white breasts that were not accustomed to seeing sunlight. Michelle sipped her drink and said “Continue dancing…no one told you to stop…dance for Shubhangi…”

 

Molee then moved in front of Shubhangi, Shubhangi smiled at Molee taking every inch of her perfect body in. Molee’s hips swayed for Shubhangi and then she climbed on top of Shubhangi much like she’d done to Shakti. Lacking a cock to grind against, Molee urgently ground herself on Shubhangi’s pelvis. Molee’s breasts were in Shubhangi face, Shubhangi unconsciously licked Molee’s nipples. Shubhangi was lost in her own desire and powerful sexual feelings. The dance between Shubhangi and Molee lasted a minute or two and then Molee stood up. Molee was flushed and so was Shubhangi. Tim and Ron applauded and whistled for them. Molee laughed nervously, as the reality of what she was doing came back to her. And then she moved to Tim.

 

Tim was by far the most aggressive with Molee as she straddled his crotch to give him a turn at a lap dance. He ground his cock into her with urgent thrusts as he dry fucked her through his shorts. His cock was straining at the materials and Richa was enthralled by it once again. And then Molee climbed off of Tim as one song melded into another through stereo system. Molee next moved to Richa who was nervously chewing her bottom lip. Molee sensed Richa’s hesitation, Shubhangi knew Richa had never been this close to a naked woman. Molee danced for Richa without touching her at first enjoying Richa’s discomfort. It was as if Richa’s uncertainty only emboldened Molee who was smiling playing up her role of the party stripper. Molee put her right leg on the arm rest of Richa’s chair giving Richa a up close and personal view of her pussy that none of the rest of them had enjoyed. Richa’s eyes locked on Molee’s sex in wanton curiosity.

 

Then Molee took Richa’s hands and placed them around her until they rested on her ass cheeks. Shubhangi could see Richa gently squeezing the soft flesh of her ass as Molee slowly rocked her pussy on Richa’s pelvis. Their breasts were pushed tightly together until Molee leaned back pushing her pussy harder into Richa. Molee arched her back pushing her large breasts out further and would have fallen if not for Richa’s hands on her ass. Molee then reached forward with her own hands and placed them on Richa’s shoulders. She bounced gently up and down on Richa’s lap as if fucking an imaginary cock, and then let her hands slowly wander down across Richa’s breasts. Richa could not stop her, if she let go of Molee’s ass, Molee would fall. Richa closed her eyes bit her bottom lip as Molee’s finger tips gently stroked Richa’s nipples through her t-shirt and bra.

 

The song ended and Molee leaned forward and kissed Richa on the cheek and whispered “Mmmm” in her ear. Richa blushed fiercely as Molee climbed off of her and stood in-font of Michelle silently asking if she should continue or stop. Michelle motioned to Shakti who killed the music and lights, and they were once again surrounded by the serenity of a beautiful night by the pool. They were all breathing a little harder now, however, and Michelle called for an intermission by sending Molee in the house for yet another round of drinks.

 

When Molee disappeared into the basement, Richa was the only one to speak in a sigh that said “Fucking crazy…”

 

Everyone laughed and the sexual tension was broken enough to allow them to speak once again. Shakti and Tim high-fived one more time, Shakti turned to Michelle and said “That was the best…”

 

They all laughed and Michelle said “I think it was a good mood setting dance…”

 

Richa blurted out “Shit if that was mood setting for you…I can’t imagine how you must fuck…” Richa blushed not meaning her words to sound so harsh, but they all laughed at the truth of it.

 

Molee returned carrying a tray of drinks. They all took one and sipped heavily. Tim turned to Michelle and said “May I borrow your pet for a few minutes?”

 

Michelle shrugged and nodded. Molee moved to Tim who’d her sit on his lap. Tim was grinning like a wolf with his arm around this naked beauty. He gently pushed her knees apart which Molee reluctantly allowed. He sipped his drink with his right hand while his left went to Molee’s spread legs and began massaging her clit in slow gentle circles while they all watched. Molee shivered in desire and opened her legs further allowing Tim more access to her sex. She was wet with desire and the womanly scent of her drifted through the group. Tim continued his ministrations as Molee’s eyes closed and her body reacted to his touch.

 

“Don’t cum…” Tim whispered to Molee. She shook with desire and bit her bottom lip. Tim for his part engaged Shakti in conversation about Sunday’s football game as if nothing more interesting was happening than a game of cards. Meanwhile Shubhangi, Richa and Michelle watched Tim’s fingers begin to slide inside Molee; spreading her lower lips that glistened with her excitement. Molee was shuddering; desperate to cum but fighting the urge, her body was flushed; her nipples erect; as erratic breaths escaped her mouth in excitement. Slowly Tim wound down his manipulation of her pussy leaving Molee desperate for more and unsatisfied. He slowly brought his fingers out of her and drug a wet line of secretion across her abdomen and breasts until he found her lips. He gently wiped the remaining essence of her on her lips making her taste herself as if in an act of debasement. Molee eagerly licked his fingers with eyes clenched closed as she tried to reassert control over her body. Tim watched Molee intently and when she finished, he plucked a single brown curly pubic hair from between his fingers. He admired it before flicking to the ground.

 

“Your pet needs a shave…I prefer the bare look…” Tim said to Michelle.

 

Michelle disappeared into the house and returned with a towel, shaving cream, a razor, and a water bottle filled with warm water. “Do you want to do the honour?” she asked Tim.

 

“Nah…I don’t like to shave myself…you can do it…or have her do it herself….” Tim replied.

 

Michelle set the shaving kit she’d thrown together on the edge of one of the reclining chairs and turned to them all “You guys fight it out…I’ve to pee…” And with that she was gone.

 

Molee stood uncertain without Michelle there and took a seat reclining in the ‘shaving chair’ and waited further instructions. She nervously watched the boys.

 

“Well…who wants to do it…or do we just want to watch?” Tim said.

 

“I think she will need some help to achieve the effect you’re looking for…or at a minimum a mirror…” Shubhangi said.

 

“Yeah…it’s not that easy…” Richa giggled and said.

 

“And how would you know young lady?” Shakti asked causing a fire to appear across Richa’s cheeks. They all laughed and Shubhangi decided while Michelle was out of the picture, she would needle Richa a little bit. Shubhangi tossed Richa the shaving cream and said “Help her then…”

 

Richa blushed further and stammered “Well…er…I mean…God…” Shubhangi watched as Richa stepped forward to the chair. Molee spread her legs obscenely giving Richa a view of pussy that was as intimate as one could get without a license to practice medicine. Richa smiled and sat down between Molee’s feet. Richa took the shaving cream and held it a few inches away from Molee’s neatly trimmed mound and depressed the button. Blue shaving gel coated Molee’s pubic hair and from Molee’s reaction it was a bit cold. Richa looked uncertain knowing she would have to rub it in to get lather.

 

“Go on…do it…” Tim said in a husky lust filled voice as he peered over Richa’s shoulder. Richa tentatively used her finger tips to begin to rub the gel into a lather on the top of Molee’s pubic mound. Richa used little circles and Molee moaned enjoying the sensation. Richa was mesmerized and began to rub in wider circles allowing her finger tips to gently roll across the soft flesh of Molee’s pussy. When a sufficient lather was raised, Richa wiped her hands on the towel and picked up the razor and slowly shaved Molee in gently but deliberate strokes careful not to cut her.

 

“Hold still Molee…” Richa said as tremors rolled up Molee’s thighs at Richa’s touch. Richa finished shaving Molee in less than 4 minutes that was the highlight of the men’s night so far. When Richa finished, she picked up the water bottle and grinning devilishly sprayed Molee’s pussy with a generous squirt of water. Molee giggled at the sensation of the running water on her clit. Richa completed her task by patting dry Molee’s now bald pussy with the towel. When Richa finished Molee admired her work and said “Wow that is beautiful…”

 

Shubhangi glanced at Molee’s bare sex. Molee’s lips were engorged and her clit was swollen with excitement and extended well beyond her outer lips. Shubhangi had never seen a woman with such a large clitoris and she wondered if it enhanced sex for her. Shubhangi was surprised when Richa rubbed her thumb gently across it causing shivers to run through Molee from her toes to her nose. It was not an orgasm, but as close as you could get without cumming.

 

“Wow…that is so soft…now I understand…why guys love it shaved so much…” Richa smiled and said. Shakti, Shubhangi and Tim stared at Richa wide eyed. Shubhangi had to admit she was horny as hell again and seeing Richa gently masturbate a woman for the first time, even if it was only for a second, was so damn erotic Shubhangi almost came herself.

 

“I see you two have gotten acquainted…” Michelle said to Richa as she stood behind them watching the three of them watch Richa, Michelle had Shakti’s video camera commemorating the evening. They all turned and Shubhangi wondered how long Michelle had been standing there. Long enough, judging by the grin on her face.

 

Richa blushed but not as fiercely as before. “I was just admiring your pet…I always wondered why guys were so into shaved…now I know…I hope you’re not going to post that movie on any web site…”

 

“Nah…no website…but I’ll give you a copy…and I agree shaved is awesome…” Michelle said and opened her cover up to flash Richa her own pussy completely devoid of hair.

 

“Am I the only one here with pubes?” Richa giggled.

 

Everyone laughed, Shubhangi said “Afraid so…” and with that Shubhangi pulled the waistband of her shorts out and gave Richa a quick flash of her own newly bald pussy. Shakti smiled lecherously at Shubhangi, and noticed Tim was also. Richa was clearly surprised to find three out of four women shaved their pussies on the same day.

 

Grinning at Richa, Michelle said “Want to join the club?” and tossed Richa the shaving cream.

 

“I guess…it might be fun…” Richa said and made toward the bathroom ready to go with the flow of the night.

 

Michelle caught Richa by the arm and said “As you said…it’s not that easy alone… besides… we have a perfectly willing pet to assist you…” Richa trembled at Michelle’s words knowing she’d agreed to let her pet fulfil her commands. Richa’s eyes were wide and part of Shubhangi wanted to rescue her, but Shubhangi restrained herself. This was going to be up to her. Richa looked at Shubhangi with uncertain eyes, Shubhangi just shrugged. Michelle was already leading Richa to the lounge chair. Molee was already there, eager to return Richa’s favour. She came up behind Richa and deftly tugged her shorts to the ground. Richa made a move to grab them but Michelle stood her upright and said “Relax girl…you’ll like it…”

 

Richa was clearly torn. Embarrassed on one hand and excited on the other. Nervously she leaned back in the chair that ironically, she’d masturbated in only hours before.

 

“Be gentle…” Michelle said to Molee handing her the shaving cream. Molee & Richa had now effectively switched roles and Molee gently pushed Richa’s knees apart. Molee was smiling as Richa turned crimson. Richa’s pussy was also showing signs of excitement with her engorged lips and swollen clit. Richa closed her eyes as Molee gently massaged the shaving gel into her curly auburn mound. A gentle moan escaped Richa’s lips as Molee teased her clit. Michelle, Shubhangi, Shakti and Tim watched Molee masturbate Richa with swirling circles of her fingers. Richa trembled, Shubhangi could see Richa’s lean stomach muscles beginning to quiver. Molee then spread her further and slid a finger into Richa. Richa cried out in pleasure that slowly reduced to whimpers as Molee deftly fingered her tight young pussy. She took Richa to the edge of orgasm and then stopped, teasingly. Molee then began to shave Richa, removing hair that had been present since puberty. Richa sighed contentedly no longer self-conscious, but lost in the pleasure of the feeling.

 

When Molee finished, Richa opened her eyes and grinned. “Wow…that was cool….” Was all Richa said and began to get up.

 

Molee pushed her back gently as if to say “We’re not done yet…” Richa reclined willingly and Molee took the warm water bottle and inserted the nozzle gently into Richa. Richa’s eyes flew open in surprise as Molee squeezed a huge gush of water into her pussy. Molee pulled it out and sprayed her pussy much like Richa had done to her. Richa giggled in surprise and sensation as Molee patted her dry with another towel.

 

“No shaving cream inside…it burns…” Molee said devilishly.

 

Richa rubbed herself smiling and everyone applauded. She stood up on quivering legs and admired her newly bare self. “Wow…now I really feel naked…” Richa exclaimed.

 

Michelle was grinning at all of them and said “I thought we should make a pet movie tonight…”  Molee was clearly shaken by this. The colour drained out of her face, Shubhangi could almost see her reluctance to have her fantasy recorded in living colour.

 

Michelle walked over to Molee and took her by the hand. “Come on…let’s see what tricks you can do for me…” Michelle led the still nude Molee to the table and had her stand at her side while she sat down. The rest of them followed and took seats around the table. They were all interested in what would happen next. Michelle smiled at Richa, who’d squirmed back into her shorts “I think you should get the first trick…since you were such a good sport…about being shaved in front of us…what would you have her do?”

 

“Er…I’m not sure…I mean what do you think?” Richa stuttered and said.

 

“It doesn’t work like that…you can have her do anything…she’ll obey…but it’s your decision …” Michelle said.

 

Richa was clearly excited and also nervous knowing that her commands would also reveal something about herself. “I want to see her suck his cock…” Richa said blushing and pointed to Tim who was already hard from the visuals of the escapades he had witnessed.

 

Michelle pushed Molee gently toward Tim and said “Show Richa how you suck cock pet…” Molee dropped slowly to her knees in front of Tim and unbuckled his belt and lowered his shorts. Tim’s thick hard cock sprang to attention in Molee’s face, she took it in her hands and licked the tip tentatively. Molee stroked him masterfully as her mouth went to work on the head, as her spit began to lubricate Tim’s cock, she was able to take more and more of the massive member into her mouth.

 

Richa stared breathlessly watching such a large cock disappear down Molee’s throat as Molee sucked him. Michelle sat close offering instruction. “Suck that cock…pet…take him all down your throat…be the little whore you know you want to be…”

 

Molee seemed inspired and aroused by Michelle’s words and continued bobbing up and down the shaft of Tim’s thick pole.

 

“Suck on his balls…” Michelle commanded, immediately Molee let out a moan and lowered her mouth to Tim’s hanging sack. She licked and sucked on his ball sack never stopping jacking him off with both of her hands. Michelle recorded every pornographic move Molee made. Richa was breathing hard now. They all were. Shakti was hard as a rock and Shubhangi herself was tingling with the thoughts of riding Tim’s huge dick herself. Shubhangi could only imagine the pornography playing in Michelle;s head. Tim erupted after another minute of stimulation. White cum spewed from the tip of his cock, painting the side of Molee’s face with white streaks of sticky cum. Richa was biting her bottom lip, Shubhangi wondered if Richa was fighting the urge to rub her clit. Shubhangi could see the outline of Richa’s nipples even through her bra and shirt, Richa was nervous and horny as hell. Shubhangi envied Richa’s this first time and resolved to let Richa explore her sexuality without judgment.

 

Molee continued to lick the tip of Tim’s quivering cock as it began to soften. She was a mess, but seemingly enjoyed the feel of semen on her body. She made no effort to clean herself as she returned to Michelle’s side.

 

“Good pet…” Michelle said giggling.

 

Tim groaned in agreement and they all laughed.

 

“Was it good for you Richa?” Tim asked.

 

“That was incredible…” Richa said blushing. Molee was grinning with pride at the compliment of her oral skills.

 

[reema4uhoney]

Chapter 16: Pool Party (part three- continued)


“Well who would like to go next?” Michelle asked then, Molee shivered at the thought of being used again so soon. “How about you Shakti? It’s your house…” Michelle asked.

 

“I thought you had forgotten me…” Shakti grinned and said.

 

“I could never forget you…that amazing cock of yours…” Michelle smiled and said. Richa’s mouth fell open and her eyes flew to Shubhangi for a reaction. Shubhangi was grinning and Richa seemed to relax a little.

 

“Well…I’m glad you find at least part of me unforgettable…to be honest…that part could use some attention…” Shakti said laughing.

 

“I love watching you in action…she has a tight ass…want to fuck it…while I film it?” Michelle said.

 

Richa was watching the exchange with intensity. Shubhangi wondered what Richa felt right now. The moment was coming where Richa was going to watch Molee get hers, and to make it even more bizarre it appeared that her uncle was going to be the one to fuck Molee’s ass in front of all of them. Molee was the only one that was as interested as Richa. Molee waited silently while Shakti & Michelle casually discussed how he intended to use her. Shubhangi could almost see Molee’s nipples tingling and she nearly dripped from her shaved pussy with excitement.

 

“I love tight female asses…Molee come over here…let me see your ass…” Shakti said. His dick was super hard now and Shubhangi was wet in anticipation. Shubhangi loved watching him do anal on another woman. Shubhangi love watching the reaction on other woman’s face as his cock slides up her tightest of holes, knowing what she is feeling, and watching her enjoy the sweet mixture of pleasure and pain.

 

“No way…” Richa exclaimed. Everyone turned to her. Shubhangi don’t think Richa was prepared for something so intense as anal sex.

 

“What’s the matter Richa? Never had it up the butt?” Michelle said giggling like a college girl.

 

Richa gained some control over her reaction and said “No…but let me guess everyone here has…”

 

They all laughed at the truth of it. Molee stood in front of Shakti facing all of them with her ass to him for inspection. She was blushing as he kneaded her ass cheeks gently. “Spread it wide for me baby…” Shakti said lecherously.

 

Molee brought her hands back to her own ass cheeks and after a moment’s hesitation spread herself for Shakti.

 

“Mmmmm…nice ass…” Shakti said. Richa was leaning side ways to see the action. Michelle took Richa by the hand and led her behind Shakti and said “Watch from here…you can see everything…”

 

Richa only stared now at Molee’s spread wide ass. Molee’s pussy was also visible from behind and it shined with the wetness of her excitement. Shakti licked his index finger and traced the centre of Molee’s ass crack pausing gently right over her puckered hole. Richa was breathing heavily as she stared on. Slowly Shakti inserted his finger into Molee’s tight ass. Molee shivered with a mixture of pleasure and violation as she felt the finger slide past her sphincter and into her asshole.

 

“Oh God…” Molee moaned.

 

Michelle handed Shakti a bottle of lubricating gel. “Use her…but don’t make her useless…” Shakti grinned and applied a copious amount of KY on his finger and slowly worked it into Molee’s asshole. Molee was now panting as Shakti worked her asshole with his finger, gently finger fucking her tight ass. Shubhangi knew Molee’s pussy must be screaming for attention, but Shakti didn’t touch her there. He was enjoying the power of his role. Richa had goose bumps and her face flushed so badly Shubhangi thought Richa might pass out. Shubhangi went next to Richa and whispered in her ear “Breathe…”

 

Richa took a deep breath but didn’t look at Shubhangi. Shakti unbuttoned his shorts and pulled them down with one hand while continuing to finger Molee’s ass with the other. Molee was bending over now opening herself to him until she was resting on the table with her ass pointing out toward everyone who’d now taken up a position behind Shakti. Tim was hard again and had not bothered with putting shorts back on. This party was going to go over the edge in a frenzy of sexual desire. Michelle was stroking Tim now and Shakti began stroking his cock. Richa’s eyes left Molee’s ass to watch Shakti jack himself. This was the first time Richa had seen a man jack off. Shubhangi could see the first-time excitement in Richa’s eyes. Shubhangi was aroused herself.

 

Shubhangi heard her own voice say “Baby…Fuck her ass…” and was surprised that she voiced her own desires without thought. This got Shakti moving out of his chair. He stood behind Molee on the table who held her own ass open for him. He moved the tip of his cock that dripped with lubrication to her tiny butt and slowly slid the tip into her.

 

“OH GOD…” Molee moan as the first inch of Shakti’s cock pushed into her ass.

 

Michelle slapped Molee’s ass cheek leaving a red imprint all the while videotaping. “Take it per…take it up the ass…like the whore you’re…”  Michelle yelled at her pet.

 

Molee groaned with pleasure. Richa stood over them watching Shakti invade Molee’s ass another inch. Richa was amazed that Molee’s ass could accommodate him and flushed with excitement. Michelle moved behind Richa next to Shubhangi and they watched Shakti ass fuck Molee. Tim was hard and stroking his own cock on the other side of Shakti enjoying his own view.

 

Michelle’s hand went to Richa’s ass and squeezed her cheeks through her shorts and whispered “Imagining that up your ass?”

 

Richa squirmed but said nothing. Michelle’s other hand was between her own legs as she rubbed her own shaved pussy. Shakti buried himself in Molee now completely and began rocking back and forth. In and out. He fucked Molee’s ass harder now. Molee grunted with each thrust and was pushing back against him forcing his cock as deep in her ass as she could. Molee was lost in lust.

 

Michelle pulled Shubhangi directly behind Shakti and said “Show Richa how to make a man really explode…”

 

Richa glanced at Shubhangi, Shubhangi grinned back. “Pay attention Richa…this is a handy trick…” Shubhangi said. Richa watched Shubhangi as she took some KY of her own and coated her index finger. Shubhangi moved close behind Shakti, so she could whisper in his ear.

 

Richa could hear her as Shubhangi said “Ready baby? Show us all how hard you can cum…pull out and coat that slut…” With that Shubhangi moved her hand down Shakti’s back and squeezed his balls gently. Shakti groaned with pleasure. Shubhangi could feel how tight he was and knew he was close. Shubhangi slowly slid her lubricated index finger into his ass a few inches and found his prostate. Shubhangi rubbed in lightly and was rewarded immediately. Shakti’s knees bent slightly pushing more of Shubhangi’s finger into him and he pulled out of Molee. Molee groaned at the loss of penetration, but was drowned by Shakti’s pleasure screams. Shakti right hand found his cock and he began pumping it up and down as fast as he could.

 

“OH Fuck…fuck…” Shakti grunted. Then he shivered and erupted with unparalleled intensity. His back arched pushing his cock into a 45-degree angle as he jacked himself off with Shubhangi’s finger up his ass. Cum shot out of the tip of his cock in a parabolic arc that was three feet high and at least as much distance. His first load shot over the top of Molee’s head, but was followed by a second and third.

 

“Coat her baby…” Shubhangi grunted. Shakti continued to jack himself spraying Molee with stream after stream of cum. Squirt after squirt came out of him forming a river of ejaculate on Molee’s back. Cum slowly rolled down Molee’s spine and over her now gaping ass hole. Shakti’s orgasm was incredible to say the least. Shubhangi slowly worked her finger out of him and he collapsed back in the chair still holding his cock that oozed with the remnants of his cum. His eyes were closed and he panted “God…”

 

Richa’s eyes were wide with amazement. She looked from Shakti’s cock to the coated Molee still bent over the table covered in a river of milky white cum. Before any of them could recover from the intensity of the moment Michelle handed Tim the camera and moved forward and bent over her per. Michelle ran her tongue across Molee’s back from Molee's ass to her neck filling her mouth with Shakti’s cum. Michelle stood and smiled showing Richa her mouth full of spunk, and before Richa could protest Michelle stepped forward and grabbed a handful of Richa’s hair from behind pulling Richa head back and then kissed her on the mouth for the second time. Michelle was pushing the jizz into Richa’s upturned mouth with her tongue while Tim taped.

 

Richa tried to push away, but Michelle held her firmly by her hair and covered her mouth with her own. Michelle kissed Richa violently pushing her tongue into her mouth not letting Richa expel Shakti’s cum. After a few seconds Shubhangi saw Richa’s throat involuntarily contract and Shubhangi knew Richa had just swallowed a mouth full of Shakti. Michelle slowly stopped kissing Richa and moved her mouth off of Richa’s but held her firmly to her. Their mouths were inches apart and Michelle said “Well now you know what it tastes like…”

 

Richa was too shocked for words, but she involuntarily licked her lips and once again tasted cum. “You Bitch…” Richa whispered with a mixture of humour and shock in her voice. The anxiety Shubhangi felt melted. Richa was going to let the transgression go. Shubhangi was amazed at Michelle’s audacity and also at her capacity to read exactly how far she could push Richa without making her angry. Tim was still hard, but had stopped stroking his cock as he watched ‘The Kiss’ as it became known between them. When they separated, Richa was reeling from the experience, she sat down and took a deep drink from her wine glass, probably to drown the unique taste of male ejaculate that tends to stay with you for a while.

 

Michelle moved to Richa and said “Okay enough foreplay my oral virgin…you ready to suck cock…and get tongue fucked?”

 

Richa was speechless again, but Michelle leaned in close once again bundling the back of Richa’s hair in her fist. Michelle leaned down to Richa’s ear and whispered “I want to hear you say you want to suck cock…and have your pussy licked…tell me…that’s what you want…you little slut…”

 

Shubhangi was about to intercede. Michelle was out of control, but then Shubhangi heard Richa whisper in her softest sexiest voice “I want to suck cock…and get my pussy licked…”

 

Michelle smiled and said “Tim get over here…if you want to get your dick wet…” Tim sprang from the chair turning the camera over to Shakti. Tim stood next to Richa, his cock inches from Richa’s face. Michelle guided Richa’s mouth to his tip and Richa licked it tentatively. Richa then slowly took it in her mouth and used her hand to stroke the shaft. Shubhangi watched Richa suck cock for the first time, and after a few minutes of getting used to the idea, Richa became much more into it and was capable of taking a lot more of Tim into her mouth than Shubhangi have expected. Tim was groaning with pleasure, Shubhangi knew Richa was working his cock with some skill. Richa was a natural.

 

Michelle leaned down and found Richa’s hips and began to pull her shorts. Richa arched her back allowing the shorts to slide out from under her ass and down her long, thin, legs and off her feet. Richa continued working Tim’s cock with her mouth and Shubhangi watched Richa explore Tim’s balls and shaft with her fingers as the tip moved in and out of her sexy mouth. Michelle grabbed Molee who stood beside Shubhangi still coated with Shakti’s jizz and pushed her between Richa’s legs. Molee pushed Richa’s knees apart opening her pussy. Richa stopped sucking Tim and stared wide eyed at Molee who was about to lick her pussy.

 

“I thought you meant him…” Richa said to Michelle. Richa obviously expected Tim to be the one licking her pussy for the first time.

 

“Shut up…and suck that cock…besides girls are better with girls…than guys ever will be…”  Michelle said grinning. Richa hesitated only for a second before taking Tim back into her velvety mouth. Now Molee without hesitation lowered her mouth to Richa’s clit. Shubhangi watched Molee lick up and down Richa’s wet slit and then cover Richa clit with her lips. Molee used her tongue with amazing results. Her fingers entered Richa’s pussy as her lips covered Richa’s clit. Richa came hard and unexpectedly at Molee’s touch. She moaned and would have cried out, but her release opened her throat and Tim’s cock filled it. Richa gagged on his dick as she came, but learned quickly to open her throat and let it pass. She deep throated him more than Shubhangi thought possible and Richa continued to moan as Tim shivered at the sensation of Richa’s throat around his throbbing cock.

 

Tim came with Richa, withdrawing his cock and jacking himself onto her open mouth painting her tongue with white hot cum. Richa was in orgasmic ecstasy and licked hungrily at the tip of Tim’s cock that spilled the contents of his balls all over her beautiful face and lips. Molee didn’t let up her assault on Richa’s Cumming cunt and was rewarded with another climax. Richa’s orgasms came in bucking waves of pleasure one after another. Richa was a multiple girl and this was the ride of a life time. Molee tongue fucked Richa’s pussy as she came. Slowly the tremors that ran through Richa subsided slowly and her body went limp. Richa lay in quiet exhaustion covered from forehead to tits in milky white ejaculate as Molee continued to gently lick her oozing pussy. Everyone was silent as Richa slowly recovered, she opened her eyes to see all of them standing around her smiling. Richa sighed contentedly and grinned at them, she sat up slightly and kissed the tip of Tim’s half wilted cock; tasting the last salty drop of him.

 

“I like that…” Richa said grinning from ear to ear, everyone erupted with laughter. Molee leaned forward and kissed Richa on the lips and this time Richa didn’t hesitate. Richa was very sensual and licked each other’s lips savouring the taste of man and woman mixing between them. When they parted, Richa stood and dove naked into the pool washing away the messy remnants of sex. It was time to cool off and they all followed suit diving naked into the warm waters of the pool; all of them now comfortable with the situation. Shubhangi swam to the other end of the pool to join Richa at the edge. Shubhangi smiled at Richa, Richa was grinning at Shubhangi.

 

“Well that was impressive…” Shubhangi said.

 

“You think so? That was fucking awesome…I never came so hard in my life…” Richa laughed and said.

 

“Well it seems Molee does have skills…” Shubhangi replied.

 

“Fuck she’s amazing…and sucking cock was an incredible turn on…and you guys all watching me get shaved…and then getting eaten and sucking…God you videoed me…Fuck…” Richa ranted and Shubhangi just smiled and let her talk. This was a crazy night for Richa and she deserved someone to share it with. Shubhangi was glad it was her. When Richa finally wound down, they silently treaded in the deep end watching Shakti, Tim, Molee, and Michelle horse playing at the other end. Richa slowly began to grin.

 

“What?” Shubhangi asked.

 

Richa said nothing but continued to smile. “What??” Shubhangi asked again.

 

“Well…I was just thinking…it might be time to really push Molee a bit…I mean…I owe her after that last round…” Richa replied grinning wider.

 

“Really? What did you’ve in mind?” Shubhangi said smiling.

 

“I think Michelle needs a little taste of her own medicine…” Richa said.

 

Shubhangi laughed out loud. “So…you’re going to have Molee do something crazy with Michelle? I doubt there is anything you could have them do that would shock Michelle…Molee on the other hand…you may have a shot…”

 

“We’ll see…” Richa replied still grinning and swam toward the other end of the pool. Shubhangi sighed to herself and followed a few strokes behind her. Richa really did have an amazing ass, Shubhangi thought, as she swam after Richa. Shubhangi wondered what Richa had in mind.

 

It was like nothing Shubhangi would have ever expected.

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Chapter 17: Pool Party (Part-4)

Richa swam back to the group of skinny dippers that included Molee, Shakti, Michelle, and Tim. All of them seemed to admire her confident strokes as her nude body sliced gracefully through the water. Shubhangi followed admiring both Richa’s skill and beauty from the rear perspective. Richa was still grinning as she approached the rest of the group who was standing in a semicircle around Molee who obediently waited to be used. Shubhangi again wondered who she was, but admired the depth of her commitment to her fantasy. Turning control over to Michelle took no small measure of courage.

 

Michelle seemed to be enjoying Richa and as she finally stood next to her Michelle said “So Richa are you enjoying your evening thus far?”

 

Richa beamed at her and said “Well I’ve cum more times tonight…than I’ve in the past month…I’ve had oral sex for the first time…and I’ve had your sex slave shave my pussy while my aunt…uncle…you…and Tim watched…all in all…it’s been a good night…”

 

Everyone laughed together easily including Shubhangi.

 

Richa continued “But I was thinking…that since this is a night for new experiences…I would like to borrow your pet…to fulfil one of my fantasies…if you don’t mind…”

 

Michelle raised an eyebrow at this. It seemed out of character for Richa to be so bold about her fantasies. She was still relatively new to this environment, and Shubhangi don’t think anyone expected her to bring up one of her own fantasies. “What did you have in mind?” Michelle asked.

 

“Well…I was thinking…that this night seems to have centered around me…and not Molee…I know she is your pet…but it’s also her fantasy…so…I think she needs to be used for more fun…as long as you’re willing…after all she is your pet tonight…so, I want your permission to use her to fulfill a fantasy of mine…” Richa said. Michelle was grinning now and no one else was speaking. Everyone stared at Michelle to see what she would say.

 

“And what is your fantasy?” Michelle asked.

 

“I want you to loan me Molee under the same conditions…and rules you set forth earlier…I just want to be in control of her for a while…and everyone is still bound by the same rules…would you agree to that?” Richa grinned back and said.

 

Michelle thought for a moment wondering if there was a trap being set, but unable to see it. For the first time in her life, Shubhangi saw Michelle at a loss for words. “So…what you are saying is…you would have the final say over what she does…not me?”

 

“Yes…” Richa replied.

 

Shubhangi glanced at Molee and saw gooseflesh on her whole body. This night was taking an unexpected turn and she was visible excited and more than a little terrified about what might come next. Michelle cocked her head and said “Well…why don’t you tell me the details before I decide?”

 

“I’m sorry…but that would ruin my fantasy…but I understand your concern…you’re afraid…I’ll make something happen that you would not…so…how about we make this deal…I get Molee for the next few hours…and I promise not to ask anyone here to do anything more than they’ve done…and enjoyed tonight…” Richa said and just grinned.

 

Michelle thought about it some more and could not find the loop hole Richa must certainly have in mind. “What’s the worst that can happen Michelle? I mean the most anyone could do is fuck her…shave her…or lick her pussy…isn’t that what she is here for?” Richa asked.

 

“Well if you promise that the only thing that you’ll make her do is fuck…then I’m game…” Michelle sighed and replied.  Richa’s grin widened wolfishly as if she’d just negotiated the Louisiana Purchase. Michelle was still confused as were the rest of others, but Shubhangi knew enough of Richa’s word games that something incredible was going to happen. Shubhangi just couldn’t see it. Richa walked slowly over to Molee who was visibly shivering now. Molee’s nipples were excited and looked like pink pencil erasers framed over milky white breasts. Richa was smiling at her and moved closer to her until her lips were inches away from her ear.

 

“Relax…it’s going to be so good…” Shubhangi heard Richa whisper seductively. This only heightened Molee’s excitement and a tremor coursed through her. Richa moved slowly behind Molee who stood motionless in the water. They all stared openly at Richa waiting to see what she/they would do. Michelle stood next to Shubhangi, Shubhangi saw Michelle draw deep breath watching these two beautiful women, naked and exposed before them.

 

Richa continued talking to Molee in a voice that was just audible to the rest of them. “Did you hear that? You Mistress just gave you to me…”

 

Molee said nothing but was biting her bottom lip. Richa moved her right hand around Molee’s waist and gently drew her back against her until Molee’s back was pressed lightly against her body. Richa’s hand slowly and gently caressed Molee’s stomach and moved upward to her right breast. Richa massaged Molee’s nipple causing another tremor to go through the submissive Molee.

 

“Answer me…” Richa said a little more sternly.

 

“Yes…” Molee instantly replied. Now Richa pinched Molee’s nipple tightly between her thumb and index finger. Give a slight twist she took Molee to the edge of pain and said “Yes what?”

 

“Yes Mistress…” Molee said with a cracking voice. Richa immediately released her nipple and Molee relaxed slightly. Tim, Shakti, Michelle & Shubhangi stood gawking at the scene before them. Never before had Shubhangi seen anyone exhibit more self-confidence or control than Richa did now. The two of them together were like Yin and Yang. Control and Obedience. Master and Slave. It was awesome.

 

“And do you give yourself to me…as you did to Michelle?” Richa asked.

 

“Yes Mistress…” Molee responded quivering as she said it.

 

“Very good…and would you like to hear about…what is going to happen in the next few hours…I believe they would…”  Richa whispered and for the first time acknowledged the rest of them. Shubhangi looked over to Shakti who stood next to Tim. Both of their dicks were hard watching this exchange. Shubhangi was also aroused and noticed her own nipples were erect and tingling, as were Michelle’s.

 

“Yes Mistress…” came the breathless reply from Molee. Richa was smiling at them over Molee’s shoulder. Richa reached completely around Molee with both of her hands now and took her nipples in her finger and began to massage them as she spoke. “Well Molee…I think you’re not the slut that Michelle has played you up to be…in fact…I think all of this is as new to you as it is to me…but I also think you want to be slut…and indulge all of those fantasies… that roam around inside that sexy head of yours…I think you’re loving all of this…but you need someone to make you do them…so you don’t feel guilty…”

 

Molee trembled at the intensity of Richa’s words, and revealed the truth of her voice. Her body was aroused, but she was also slowly being stripped emotionally with Richa’s help.

 

Richa continued “I bet…deep down you’ve fantasized about getting fucked…and sucked in every way imaginable…but you’re too afraid to act on those feelings…I bet you wonder…what would you mom say? What would you husband say? This is dirty…and you shouldn’t feel this way….” Molee was shivering now and tears slowly trickled out of her eyes as Richa forced her to face the truth of herself. The psychology of Molina fantasy laid out before her while in the context of her role as Molee visibly affected her. Her knees were weak and threatened not to hold her weight. Richa held Molee up as she spoke to her as if they were alone.

 

Richa was whispering now and Shubhangi strained to hear her “So you found a loop hole…you gave control to someone else…and now everything that happens to you is their responsibility… not yours…but deep down you really want to be the slut…but you’re too afraid…”

 

Shubhangi was surprised at how cruel Richa seemed. Michelle acted as if she might intercede, but Shubhangi grabbed Michelle by the elbow gently and stopped her. Shubhangi wanted to see what Richa would do, and Shubhangi didn’t believe Richa would intentionally hurt Molee.

 

Richa continued “So…now that I own you…I think…I’ll give you exactly what you want…but first I want to hear you say it…tell me you’re a slut…” Richa paused still rolling Molee’s nipple between her fingers.

 

“I’m a slut…” Molee said in a whispered voice that cracked when she spoke.

 

“Say…I love to fuck…” Richa continued.

 

“I love to fuck…” Molee said bolder now, but still with tears welling in her eyes.

 

“Say…I love to lick pussy…” Richa continued.

 

“I love to lick pussy…” Molee echoed.

 

“Say…I love to suck cock…” Richa said.

 

“I love to suck cock…” the cadence continued.

 

Richa paused but continued to roll Molee’s nipples gently between her fingers, heightening her arousal.  Shubhangi, Michelle, Shakti & Tim watched with bated breath to see what Richa would do next. Richa clearly was in charge here, and she played the role of puppet master well. The sexual tension was intense and Shubhangi felt like they had all just stepped through the looking glass.

 

Richa spoke softly in Molee’s ear now “Well…I’m going to give you exactly what you want… but you must enjoy it…do you understand? You get to be the slut you dreamed of tonight…you can let go of everything…except the sound of my voice…and your desire to please me…and yourself…you’ll do everything I say…you have no choice…you can let your fantasy be my fault…and you can live out all of those dirty little things you want to do…all you have to do is…fulfil my fantasy….will you do that Molee? Will you fuck anyone…and everyone I ask you to…but no others? Will you let me have my fantasy through you?” Richa stopped abruptly and waited for Molee’s answer. Shubhangi was aware that she’d stopped breathing. Everyone had. This was intense. What was Richa’s fantasy? What would Molee do?

 

“Yes Mistress…I’ll fuck anyone you ask and no others…” Molee replied speaking as softly as her new Mistress. Richa moved pulled Molee closer to her yet and slid her tongue across the back of her neck erotically. Molee shivered and Shubhangi was reminded of the moment in St. Louis when Michelle licked their driver’s ear. It was quick, subtle, and incredibly erotic to witness.

 

Richa then took Molee’s hand and led her closer to others and said “Molee has agreed to let me live out my fantasy…by letting me direct hers…since we have all agreed to participate in this Game…I’ve decided to let Molee be the slut…she seems so desperate to be…I’m going to take her in the house…and blind fold her…and tie her up…she will be our sex toy for the night….”

 

Molee was trembling with anticipation at Richa’s words. Molee seemed aroused, eager, and hesitant all mixed together. Shubhangi imagined how Molee must be feeling, Shubhangi think Molee was anxious to get to the house because she involuntarily took a step toward the pool ladder, but Richa pulled her back.

 

“However, there is one other restriction…” Richa began. Here came the catch. Shubhangi knew and bit her bottom lip involuntarily in anticipation.

 

“I want Michelle to watch Molee tonight…” Richa said and moved closer to Michelle who was equally eager to get to the fucking (a phrase she often used). Richa moved in close to Michelle until her lips were less than an inch away from hers.

 

Richa spoke gently and erotically as if only to Michelle. “You see…I want you to watch your pet…have her ultimate fantasy lived out…but you must not touch her…or any of the rest of us…you’re just going to watch tonight…” Richa’s wet lips inches away from Michelle’s was an incredibly erotic visual effect. Richa voice was sensuous, Michelle expected to lean in to kiss her. Instead Richa turned her head slowly and brought her hand up toward Michelle’s hardened nipples. Richa did not touch her, but acted as if she might, further driving Michelle’s erotic anticipation. Richa’s hands were less than an inch away from Michelle’s skin, but she did not make contact. Michelle must have been dying with desire.

 

Richa continued “This is the closest…any of us will come to you tonight…you get to be our fly on the wall…I want you to watch Molee perform for you…you get to be the audience for her show…I don’t even want you to touch yourself…just watch…” When she finished Richa licked her own lips gently, but did not touch Michelle’s. Michelle’s lips were still only inches from Richa’s, Shubhangi could almost feel the sexual desire burning out of Michelle. Michelle was always the one to push limits not to have them imposed. With that Richa slowly backed away from Michelle and took Molee’s hand. Richa led Molee willingly out of the pool and into the house.

 

Shubhangi, Shakti, Tim & Michelle silently watched them leave in the moonlight; each of them contemplating their own desires and wondering if Michelle could abide by Richa’s word and let this fantasy happen without joining in. Michelle for herself stood transfixed and frustrated. She was speechless at her predicament. Shakti was the first to move and with a smile and a glance at Shubhangi, made his way out of the pool. Tim and Shubhangi followed Shakti and Michelle brought up the rear.

 

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When Shubhangi stepped into the relative light of the downstairs, Shubhangi saw Richa pushing Molee gently onto the couch. The warm glow of the overhead lights highlighted the tight curves of Richa’s body. The vision of her nude and in a sexual situation with another woman was intense. Shubhangi’s stomach tightened and she was once again aware of her own nudity. The reality of the moment hit Shubhangi hard, but it also excited her beyond words. Tim and Shakti were obviously aroused and slowly moved toward the pet and mistress, uncertain as to their role. Michelle stood silently and watched intently as Richa focused all of her attention on Molee. Richa gently pushed Molee’s arms to the back of the couch where she was told sternly to keep them. Molee complied without hesitation. Richa pushed Molee’s knees gently apart opening her glistening, shaved pussy. Molee was biting her bottom lip in anticipation. Then Richa reached into a small tote bag next to the couch that Shubhangi surmised was Molee’s. Richa removed a blindfold and gently placed it over Molee’s eyes.

 

“Mmmmm…” Shubhnagi heard Molee whimper. Shakti & Tim took up a position on the love seat across from the couch and watched intently, Shubhangi took a spot between them while Michelle merely stared as she stood transfixed. After securing the blindfold on Molee’s eyes Richa grinned at Shakti, Tim, Shubhangi and Michelle and moved across the room and retrieved a bar stool from the wet bar. Richa placed it about 6 feet directly in front of Molee’s spread pussy and motioned to Michelle. “You sit here please…and remember the rules…”

 

Michelle was not pleased, but said nothing. She sat naked on the stool as instructed. Shakti’s cock was hard and Shubhangi could almost see his pulse in the tip which she estimated at about 120 beats per minute. Tim was in much the same condition. Shubhangi herself was hornier than she’d ever been and she fought the urge to touch her own clit knowing she would cum immediately. Richa then stood before them, ignoring Michelle completely. Richa silently approached Tim and took his hand. Richa glanced at his huge, hard cock and smiled. Shakti watched both excited and somewhat disappointed he was not chosen. Chosen for what they did not know.

 

Richa smiled at them, Shubhangi had a moment where the surreal events of the moment hit her. Here she was naked, with her husband who was also naked and hard, watching as her niece was about to either fuck Tim or watches him fuck Molee, all while Michelle sat silently naked on a bar stool.

 

“Relax Aunt Shu…it’s all good…” Richa seemed to read Shubhangi’s mind and whispered.

 

And then to Shakti “And don’t look so sad…you get sloppy seconds…” Shakti grinned, Shubhangi noticed his cock oozed pre-cum, as her pussy tingled with excitement. Shubhangi reached over and rubbed Shakti’s cock with her hand slowly up and down using his ooze as lubricant. Richa led Tim to the quivering, horny slut on the couch and made him kneel before her. Richa kneeled behind Tim and once again reached into Molee’s bag. This time she came up with the bottle of KY lubricant and liberally drizzled it onto Tim’s cock. Tim sighed at the feeling of the lube gently coating his thick hard member. Richa slowly began stroking Tim’s huge cock that was inches away from Molee’s gaping pussy.

 

“You want a big dick in you, slut? I’ve a huge cock in my hand right now …and in a few seconds…it’s going to be in you…you don’t even know whose dick it is…but it’s going to fuck you…you want it…don’t you…” Richa spoke to Molee.

 

“God…yes Mistress…” Molee replied in a voice thick with lust.

 

Richa positioned the tip of Tim’s thick slippery cock at Molee’s wet oozing cunt. “I bet that feels good…doesn’t it?” Richa teased.

 

“Oh God…Oh God…Yes…” Molee responded quivering in desire. Without warning Richa pushed violently on Tim’s ass pushing his cock into Molee deeply. Molee came immediately screaming out her pleasure in her violation. “Oh God…fuck…yeah…” Molee cried as her body went into a rolling spasm of orgasmic pleasure. Tim began pumping in and out of Molee. Shubhangi watched mesmerized as Tim’s ass cheeks clenched and relaxed as he fucked Molee hard. Richa reached between his legs and grasped his balls gently and began to rub them.

 

“FUCK THAT SLUT…FUCK HER HARD…TILL YOU CUM IN HER PUSSY…” Richa yelled. Molee was rolling from one orgasm to the next and Tim was grunting with each thrust and he seemed to race toward his own orgasm. Richa pushed gently on his balls increasing the intensity of his pleasure. Shakti’s cock was spasming in Shubhangi’s hand, Shubhangi slowed the tempo of her strokes to prevent him from Cumming all over himself and her. Shubhangi knew Shakti wanted to fuck Molee, and part of her was curious as to how that would play out. Shubhangi’s own role in this fantasy was still uncertain and she was equally uncertain about what she would allow to happen. The only thing that Shubhangi was certain about was that at some point she’s to get fucked again. Shubhangi needed to cum so badly it was almost physically painful. Shubhangi wondered if she was feeling a female version of blue balls and smiled inwardly at the thought.

 

Suddenly Tim grunted and Shubhangi recognized the tell-tale loss of control that signalled male orgasm. Richa ran her fingers gently across his balls as he thrust into Molee in deep purposeful strokes. Richa was talking dirty to him as he came. “Fuck…that’s it…fill her pussy with your cum…empty those big balls into that dirty whore…” This went on for about 15 seconds until Tim collapsed on top of Molee. Both were heaving and panting in post orgasmic exhaustion. Richa let Tim have a brief moment of rest before pulling him back from Molee. His cock slid out of her and Molee groaned at its absence. Richa didn’t let Tim speak but merely led him back to the couch. His cock was beginning to wilt but it was still impressively large and covered with Molee’s juices and KY jelly.

 

Richa then walked slowly over to Michelle. “Wow that was hot huh?” Richa teased. Michelle refused or couldn’t speak. Richa moved closer to Michelle until her lips were a mere inch from Michelle’s. Shubhangi thought Richa might kiss Michelle and watched her intently. Instead Richa only said “Watch your pet be my slave…and love it…” Richa then turned to leave Michelle to stew in her own juices of burning lust (both figuratively and literally). Richa approached the love seat again and was grinning at Shubhangi. Shubhangi smiled back at her, but it was like looking at a different person. Richa was in control here like Shubhangi never could have imagined, and part of her liked it.

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Chapter 18: Pool Party (Part-4)

 

“Your turn…” Richa then whispered to Shakti. Shakti was a little uncertain, Shubhangi nudged him and he willingly moved forward. Shubhangi was not about to deny him this moment, she knew Shakti fantasized about Richa from their tryst earlier in the bathroom, and she knew his excitement would come as much from Richa’s presence as Molee’s pussy. Shakti took up a position in front of Molee much like Tim had done. Molee’s pussy was absolutely covered in a mixture of Tim and her own secretions. Molee was trembling from the intensity of her own orgasm that still had not fully run its course through her body.

 

“Ready for more cock you slut?” Richa asked Molee.

 

“Oh God…” was Molee’s reply both excited and exhausted. This time Richa pressed close into Shakti’s back letting him feel her breasts pushed gently into his back. Shubhangi wondered if Richa’s hard nipples had escaped his notice. Richa’s left hand lubricated Shakti’s cock as she also gently raked the fingernails of her right hand down his back and across his ass cheeks.  Richa leaned in to Shakti’s ear and whispered to him in a sultry voice “I bet you never thought my hands would be on your cock…did you?”

 

Shakti groaned at Richa’s teasing words as she used her left hand to stroke his cock and her right to massage his balls. Tim and Shubhangi watched intently, Shubhangi noticed Tim’s cock slowly coming back to life. ‘God…he is a machine.’ Shubhangi thought. Shubhangi’s own pussy was on fire with desire. Michelle must have been dying. This time Richa slowly pushed Shakti into Molee not letting him fuck her with the wild abandon that Tim did. Shubhangi heard the slurping sounds as her husband fucked Molee’s pussy that was wet and sloppy from Tim’s fuck. Shubhangi glanced at Michelle who had spread her legs on her barstool, her pussy was slick and oozing with her own juices. Shubhangi had to give Michelle credit, she didn’t touch herself as she must have been dying to do. Shubhangi suddenly felt Tim’s fingers touch her own swollen clitoris. Tim’s cock stood out of his lap, hard and thick, Shubhangi’s own hand found him and stroked his hard shaft that was slick with a mixture of cum.

 

Shubhangi rolled her hips forward slowly letting him access her wet pussy. Tim’s fingers entered Shubhangi, and Shubhangi squeezed his fingers with her pussy enjoying the feeling in her hot cunt. Shubhangi jacked Tim off as he finger-fucked her; each of them using the other for relief from the sexual tension of the moment. Richa glanced back at Shubhangi grinning as she continued to fuck Molee with Shakti. That was the only way to describe it. Shakti was nothing more than a biological prop in the fantasy that Richa was playing out for Molee. Tim slowly pushed Shubhangi forward and off the couch and positioned himself under her. Tim then pulled Shubhangi back to sit on his lap. Shubhangi got the idea and slowly impaled herself on his mammoth cock. Richa stared at Shubhangi intently as Tim’s cock slid deeply inside of Shubhangi. Tim thick cock spread Shubhangi’s pussy widely open more than she ever thought possible. It was divine to feel that thick cock fucking her as Shubhangi began grinding up and down on him. When he finally ploughed fully into Shubhangi, she cried out her own pleasure.

 

Richa never took her eyes off of Shubhangi as Tim fucked her. Richa continued to massage Shakti’s balls with her right hand as he fucked the blindfolded slut on the couch. Richa had to be horny as hell because her left hand found her own clit and she began masturbating in time to Tim’s urgent thrusts into Shubhangi. Shubhangi forgot all about the insanity of the moment and lost herself in the pleasure of the cock inside of her and the dirtiness of Richa watching. Shubhangi could vaguely hear Shakti grunting in familiar sounds that she recognized as a signal of his impending orgasm. Shubhangi wanted to cum with Shakti, she ground herself harder on Tim’s cock and lightly began spanking her own clit. Richa was biting her bottom lip as she watched Shubhangi fuck Tim and helped Shakti fuck Molee. Michelle was moaning as well, but she was not masturbating.

 

Shubhangi knew Shakti was cumming when she heard the familiar “God Yes!” escape his mouth.

 

“Fuck her baby…” Shubhangi screamed out and was rewarded with another grunt from Shakti. Shubhangi was close and slammed her wet pussy down on Tim’s cock hard and fast. The orgasm ripped through her powerfully, Shubhangi cried out in the joy of pleasure she was feeling and it was as if Shakti and Shubhangi were engaged in mutual masturbation only using other people instead of toys. Shubhangi pussy exploded in an ejaculatory gush as she came on Tim’s cock and felt him empty himself into her. Shubhangi heard Shakti cry out and knew Molee was feeling the thick hot spray that only Shakti could deliver to her. The thought made Shubhangi pussy spasm again around Tim’s dick. Richa was flushed with excitement of their mutual orgasms and Shubhangi could see her breathing heavy. A thin film of sweat covered Richa and she looked much like Michelle who had witnessed but not participated in this orgy of pleasure. Shubhangi slid slowly off of Tim as his cock wilted, Shubhangi was panting and Shakti pulled slowly out of Molee with an audible ‘Plop’ that demonstrated how full of cum she was.

 

Shakti went and kissed Shubhangi gently and gave her a tight hug before moving her back to the couch where they could recover. Tim had made a trip to the bathroom. Shubhangi was slowly recovering and Richa turned her focus back to Molee. Molee was groaning as she began to slowly recover from her multiple orgasms. Richa pushed Molee’s legs up gently until Molee’s knees were almost touching her chest. Molee’s pussy gaped wide oozing copious amounts of cum, her position allowed the cum to gently drip out of her pussy, but it didn’t slide out of her. Instead it oozed and stuck to her outer lips that had been mercilessly fucked by both Shakti and Tim.

 

“Did you like that slut?” Richa asked in a stern voice.

 

“Yes Mistress…” Molee said breathlessly.

 

Richa stood slowly holding Molee in her pretzel like position on the couch. Richa then pulled Molee gently down onto the seat cushions until her head was flat on the seat facing the ceiling and her pussy was pointing straight up in the air. Richa then deftly slid onto the couch straddling Molee’s face and holding her legs tightly on each side of her body. Richa was facing others and grinning radiantly. “Eat me till I cum…you slut…” Richa said sternly and sighed as Molee’s tongue found her clitoris at the tip of her shaved pussy. Richa began grinding her hips slowly on Molee’s face with her own only inches away from Molee’s gaping cunt.

 

“God…I can smell your fucked pussy…” Richa moaned as she rode Molee’s face closer and closer to orgasm. Molee was licking Richa faster sensing Richa was on the verge. Richa’s hips rocked back and forth hard on Molee’s face. Shubhangi could see Richa’s orgasm growing in her facial expressions as her face and tits flushed red with pleasure.

 

“Oh God…oh fuck…oh God…lick my clit…you whore…like my clit just like that…” Richa cried out in pleasure. Then Richa let go and came. Richa went silent and shook with pleasure until she could hold herself in the moment no longer and let go in a pleasurable scream of “YESSSSSSSS…OH…YESSSSSSS…” Richa pulled Molee’s legs tighter into her body as she came and ground her pussy hard down on Molee’s face as her orgasm shivered through her body. Then slowly Richa relaxed as her orgasm crested and she rode her wave of pleasure down the other side of the mountain of release. Molee’s cunt was now dripping with her own juices as well as the pint of Shakti and Tim that was inside of her. As Richa once again came back to reality she looked up at Shubhangi and Shakti smiling radiantly and then to Michelle who was in hell on her barstool.

 

Richa leaned down and buried her own tongue in the mess that was Molee’s cunt. Richa licked Molee from her clit to her asshole and when Richa withdrew her tongue and chin was covered in a mixture of cum from both man and woman. A thick strand of cum mix stretched between Molee’s gaping hole and the tip of Richa’s tongue. Richa lifted her tongue higher until the elastic strand of cum broke and then licked her lips. Riahc grinned at Michelle and said “Mmmmm…it’s so good…I bet you would love it…”

 

Michelle who was completely out of control at this point said “God yes…” Richa only smiled and slowly dismounted Molee and walked to Michelle. Molee collapsed and slipped her blindfold off, apparently ready to let her fantasy go for the moment. They all stared silently as Richa leaned in and kissed Michelle deeply on the mouth letting her taste what was only a moment before inside of Molee. Michelle kissed back hard wanting her own release from any source she could get it. Tim had returned from the bathroom at same point and stood behind the couch, watching and stroking his cock. Shakti’s dick was also hard again and glistening from Molee’s juicy pussy. Richa parted from Michelle and walked to Tim and took his hand and led him to Michelle. Michelle didn’t move but was obviously ready to attack Tim as soon as Richa let her.

 

Richa then went to Shubhangi and Shakti and said “Mind if I borrow him again Aunt Shu?”

 

Shubhangi could only nod, Richa took Shakti by the hand and led him back to Michelle also. Richa slowly went to Molee and helped her up from the couch. Richa hugged Molee gently and said “Thank you for letting me be your mistress…you were wonderful…”

 

Molee grinned and said “You were awesome…”

 

“Well…I think…it’s time you got to see this fantasy from the other side…” Richa said mischievously. Molee stood on uncertain legs as Richa led her also back to Michelle. Richa slowly stood behind Michelle and began to gently rub her shoulders. Richa leaned down and whispered something in Michelle’s ear. Michelle bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes as Richa spoke something too soft for others to hear. Michelle only nodded slightly. But then Richa used her right hand to grab a fist full of Michelle’s hair. Richa pulled hard snapping Michelle’s face skyward. Michelle grimaced in slight pain, but also in tremendous excitement.

 

“Say it bitch…” Richa spat mercilessly. Michelle hesitated and shifted her gaze from Tim, to Shakti, and then Shubhangi to Molee. Shubhangi saw something cross Michelle’s face that Shubhangi would never have believed. It was resignation. Then Michelle’s lips parted, Shubhangi heard her rasp in a whisper “Fuck me…”

 

Rachel shook her head as Tim began to step forward. Richa smiled at Molee and beckoned her to replace her hand with Molee’s own. Molee stepped forward getting the idea and pulled Michelle’s hair back fiercely. Richa grinned and stood in front of Michelle and said “Now say it…”

 

Michelle was panting in lust and from the tingling in her scalp she must surely feel. Beads of sweat dotted her upper lip. Her mouth opened again but this time she cried out “GANG BANG ME PLEASE…Fuck me like the dirty whore I am…” With that Michelle reached out and found a cock in each of her hands and drew them both toward her mouth. Tim and Shakti leaned into Michelle and she took both heads in her mouth, licking each with her velvet tongue. Both men shivered in pleasure. Molee was enjoying her new role as well and her fingers found Michelle’s tits and massaged her nipples until they were as erect as pencil erasers.

 

“Take that slut to the couch…and fuck her till she begs you to stop…” Richa commanded. Tim, Shakti, and Molee were happy to oblige. Tim sat on the couch and Michelle immediately straddled his lap impaling herself on his huge cock. It slipped easily inside of her in one swift motion and Michelle grunted in pleasure. Shakti took up position behind the couch, Michelle leaned over to suck his cock. Molee kneeled behind Michelle and spanked her ass with one hand while sliding two lubricated fingers up her ass with her other. Richa smiled and took a seat next to Shubhangi on the couch across from the orgy. There was no other way to describe the scene before Shubhangi, she was amazed.

 

Richa was grinning watching Shubhangi watch Michelle get gang banged by Tim, Shakti and Molee. “Well that was fun…” Richa said smiling. Shubhangi laughed out loud at the ridiculousness of the situation and grinned back at Richa.

 

“So…are you going to watch or play?” Richa asked Shubhangi.

 

Shubhangi smiled enjoying their sudden and surprising camaraderie. “Watch I think…” Shubhangi replied.

 

“Cool…let’s get drinks then…” Richa said and hopped off naked to the bar and returned with two vodka tonics. Shubhangi took her own drink and sipped heavily enjoying the taste of alcohol. Richa did similarly as they sat and watched Michelle really getting fucked. Shakti and Tim had switched places and Michelle was on her knees leaning over the edge of the couch.  Shakti fucked Michelle doggie style while she sucked Tim’s dick. Molee lay on her back-licking Michelle’s nipples as she grunted in animalistic pleasure at Shakti’s thrusting. For Shubhangi it was like watching a porno movie with a girlfriend in a weird way. Every now and then Richa would whisper some observation to Shubhangi like “Man she loves it like that…” Or “Wow…I can’t believe…he is not gagging her with his cock…”

 

For Shubhangi part, Shubhangi was in the spirit of the moment and really enjoying the event. Shubhangi and Richa laughed when Tim finally exploded on Michelle’s face surprising her slightly. Michelle was a trooper however, easily took his spurting cock back into her mouth. Shakti was fucking Michelle doggie style while Molee rubbed Michelle’s clit with her fingers and licked her nipples. Michelle was bent over the back of the couch and Shakti was thrusting hard into her. Shubhangi could hear the slap of Shakti’s body against Michelle’s ass as he fucked her. Shubhangi could hear Michelle cumming as her grunting increased and finally, she moaned in pleasure. Shakti pulled out of her, grabbed his cock, and jacked off on her ass as Molee slid three fingers up Michelle’s wet oozing pussy. Then, as Michelle collapsed on her forearms with her ass straight up in the air, Molee traced the stripe of white semen across her left ass cheek with her finger and brought it to Michelle’s mouth. Michelle sucked her finger clean and smiled.

 

Michelle rolled over and collapsed on the floor smiling. She looked over to Shubhangi and Richa and smiled. “Damn…Richa that was the best fuck I think I’ve ever had…”

 

“You’re welcome…” Richa laughed and said. Shakti and Tim stood and went to the bar to get a drink. Clearly, they were done for a few minutes. Molee, however, was still enjoying the role of the mistress said “Michelle you’re still mine…and I think you need to clean me up…before I let you stop being my pet…”  With that Molee straddled Michelle’s face and lowered her wet dripping pussy onto Michelle’s mouth. Michelle moaned and then buried her tongue into the cum filled mess of Molee’s shaved pussy. Michelle spread her legs and Molee bowed down and proceeded to lick Michelle as they joined in the messiest 69 on record. Shubhangi watched Richa watch the two of them. Richa’s upper lip had beads of sweat on them and Shubhangi wondered if Richa was aroused at the sight of two well fucked women licking each other. Shubhangi own pussy was oozing also. Tim’s cum still coated Shubhangi’s thighs and pussy lips and she was starting to ooze.

 

“Time for me to clean up…think…I’m going for a swim to cool off…” Shubhangi whispered to Richa.

 

“Good idea…let’s go…” Richa grinned at Shubhangi and said.

 

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Shubhangi loved the way her body felt when she swam naked. There was something freeing, erotic, and wonderful as her nude body sliced through the warm water of the pool. It was like every nerve in her body especially her clit was being gently massaged by slippery, wet, soft hands when she dove into the pool and swam underwater to the other end. When she surfaced, Shubhangi took a deep breath and felt totally refreshed and relaxed. Richa surfaced next to Shubhangi three seconds later. For a moment they both just leaned against the edge of the pool enjoying the stars above them, and the moment of utter relaxation.

 

“Enjoying yourself?” Shubhangi asked Richa as she leaned against the pool edge.

 

Richa turned to Shubhangi smiling and said “Yeah…pretty crazy though…”

 

“Yeah…it has been a strange night to say the least…you sure you are okay?” Shubhangi asked wondering if Richa was feeling any regrets now that the heat of the moment had passed.

 

“Yeah…I’m fine…I never thought…I would do some of the things…I did tonight…but I just decided to let tonight be tonight…and go with it…” Richa smiled and replied.

 

Shubhangi considered Richa’s words for a moment and said “Yeah I know…I just don’t want you to regret it later…I got to give you credit though…for all the experiences you’d tonight…I think you seemed to definitely get into the spirit of things…”

 

Richa laughed and said “Well I knew after our talk what I was getting into…so I thought about what the most outrageous thing…I might be involved in…and resigned myself to enjoy it…But I got to tell you…I was a little surprised at how easy it was to enjoy the whole experience…”

 

“What do you mean?” Shubhangi was curious now.

 

“Well…I thought…I would be grossed out by being with another girl…but it was nowhere near as bad as I thought it would be…in some ways it was very cool…Guess I’m a closet lesbo…” Richa said laughing.

 

Shubhangi laughed and said “Don’t get too caught up in labels…”

 

“So…what about you Aunt Shu? Are you okay with all this? I know you worry that you’re exposing me to something horrible sometimes…” Richa said.

 

Shubhangi thought about it for a minute and said “I’m okay Richa…I know you’re not a child… I just worry that you might not be ready for some of the things you may see or experience here…”

 

Richa laughed hard at that and said “Yeah…you mean like dyking out on some strange girl… after two guys fuck her all…while your aunt watches…and gets fucked by some guy with an elephant trunk for a dick…I mean when exactly are you ready for that?”

 

Shubhangi laughed herself knowing Richa had a point.  After a few more minutes in the pool they decided to call it a night. When they returned to the basement, Michelle was fully engaged in round two. Shakti was fucking her slowly from behind while Molee and Tim were engaged in 69 in front of the television. Shubhangi and Richa grinned at each other as they slipped subtly through the room and up the stairs. Shubhangi knew they would get no sleep in the basement so she took Richa to master bedroom and said “We can crash up here…until they’re done…and then you can sleep in the basement bedroom…”

 

“Cool…” Richa replied climbing on the king-sized bed. Shubhangi slipped into the bathroom and brushed her teeth and when she returned, Richa had snuggled deeply under the covers and was fast approaching sleep. Shubhangi climbed in next to Richa and flicked off the lights. Shubhangi lay on her side facing Richa and after a second or two, Richa slid slowly toward Shubhangi and snuggled her back into Shubhangi’s chest.

 

“Mmmm…you’re warm…” Richa said pressing closer to Shubhangi yet.

 

Shubhangi dbangd her arm over Richa, pulled Richa to her and kissing the back of Richa’s head said “Go to sleep…it’s been a long night…”

 

“Aunt Shu…can I ask you a question?” Richa mumbled.

 

“Sure…” Shubhangi replied.

 

“Did you like watching me tonight? I mean did it turn you on?” Richa whispered. Shubhangi did not know exactly how to respond and then went with her gut which was to be honest. “Yeah…it was a little weird at first…but definitely a turn on…”

 

Richa rolled into Shubhangi until she faced her. Their breasts were pressed together and their legs intertwined. “I’m so glad…I came so hard…when I was on top of Molee…watching you watch me…I’ve never felt so naked and horny as I did then…it felt so good…” Richa’s breathing was a little erratic and so was Shubhangi’s. Shubhangi felt Richa’s hand tentatively stroking her hip. Shubhangi bit her bottom lip nervously not daring to speak or move. Shubhangi’s nipples hardened at Richa’s touch, Shubhangi wondered if she could tell. Shubhangi’s own nipples felt like hard pebbles against her skin. Then she felt the warmth of Richa’s lips on her. Richa kissed Shubhangi gently at first and then with an ever so gentle flick of the tongue across her. Shubhangi could not move, she was frozen in both desire and fear of what Shubhangi knew she was silently proposing.  Then Richa’s hand was between Shubhangi’s legs, gently stroking her. Involuntarily Shubhangi’s legs parted and gave Richa access to her pussy.

 

Richa sighed as her finger gently pushed into Shubhangi. Slow and deep Richa explored Shubhangi’s well fucked pussy. Shubhangi was tingling all over at the sexual tension, her hips began to rock back and forth in time with Richa’s slow penetration. Richa kissed Shubhangi again and Shubhangi could feel her body climbing toward orgasm. Then Richa thumb was on Shubhangi’s clit, Shubhangi rocked harder wanting Richa deeper inside of her. Richa obliged Shubhangi by pushing two then three fingers hard into her. Shubhangi came suddenly and without warning, her body convulsed clenching Richa’s fingers in a vice grip of muscular contraction.

 

“Oh God” Richa whispered and then pushed harder into Shubhangi as Shubhangi’s body rocked with waves or orgasmic spasm. Shubhangi came so hard she was afraid she might rip off Richa’s fingers, but she was unable to stop. Shubhangi was lost in the feeling of sexual bliss. Her own niece was fucking her and she was cumming.

 

When Shubhangi came down Richa hugged Shubhangi close to her. “Wow…” was all Richa said. Shubhangi didn’t speak and hugged Richa tightly instead. Shubhangi’s left leg was wedged between Richa’s legs and Shubhangi could feel Richa’s wetness on her thigh. Richa was slowly rocking against Shubhangi’s thigh so Shubhangi pushed harder into her. Richa groaned in pleasure.

 

“Turn over…” Shubhangi said pushing Richa gently and rolling her away. Richa groaned again but this time not with pleasure but disappointment. Shubhangi leaned over to the nightstand and opened the drawer retrieving her 8-inch pink dildo. Shubhangi returned to Richa and pressed her tits into Richa’s back. Shubhangi’s hand rubbed Richa’s shoulder and reached around and massaged her nipples.

 

“Oh God that feels good…” Richa groaned. Shubhangi hand moved slowly across Richa’s flat, twitching, muscular stomach to her bare pussy. Shubhangi spread Richa’s lips gently and rubbed her clit.

 

“Please fuck me…” Richa whispered. Shubhangi used her other hand to slide the vibrator against Richa’s pussy lips and flicked the switch. Richa jumped at first contact and groaned loudly.  “OH MY GOD…” Richa moaned.

 

Shubhangi rolled Richa completely over onto her stomach and straddled her lower legs. Shubhangi pushed Richa’s ass forward until she was on her hands and knees with her face buried in the pillow. Shubhangi slide the vibrator into her hard and Richa came for the first time tonight from penetration.  Shubhangi fucked Richa hard and fast with the dildo. The 8-incher slid only ¾ of the way into Richa’s tight hot cunt, but she loved every second of it.

 

Richa was screaming “Fuck me…fuck me Aunt Shu…God…yes…fuck me…” Richa’s words encouraged Shubhangi further. Shubhangi leaned forward and licked Richa’s tight little asshole further driving her orgasm. Richa came again.

 

“Fuck me Aunt Shu…fuck me like the slut I am…” Richa moaned. Shubhangi pushed the dildo into Richa hard finally burying the last inch as her orgasm peaked. When it was over, Richa collapsed and the dildo slowly slid out of her.  When Richa caught her breath, she smiled at Shubhangi and they both giggled together. Shubhangi dropped the dildo off the side of the bed and they both needed a trip to the bathroom to clean up. When they returned, they both climbed naked into bed together and met in the middle. Shubhangi hugged Richa close to her and sleep finally claimed them.