Previously
Nargis was still in her black lace lingerie. Bouncy and short, she looked out of place, in that balcony.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Nargis said, looking embarrassed. "I didn't mean to interrupt."
"It's okay, Nargis," Anvi said, smiling at her friend. "You didn't interrupt anything. We were just…talking."
Anvi let go of my dick. On cue, I let go of Anvi’s naked tits. It was a difficult thing to do. I turned to face Nargis, my hard dick faced her too.
Nargis didn’t take her eyes off my dick. She hesitated and then said, “I just wanted to check on you. You guys have been out here for too long.”
She shivered, and started rubbing her forearms. “And how are you able to be here, with barely anything on.” She pointed Anvi’s naked chest. It was a genuine question. Anvi had nothing on, except for her short pant. And I guessed, that she didn’t wear any panty. Just one little piece of clothing on her.
I chuckled, looked at Anvi, who was smiling too. I wrapped my arm around Anvi’s naked waist and said, “I guess, it’s easier to be warm when there are two bodies.”
Anvi rested her hand on my chest. I felt her looking at my dick, which was still hard enough, but had softened from lack of Anvi’s grip around it. I wanted to stroke my dick, but Nargis was there. And Nargis and I had too little of conversation for me to stroke my dick in front of her.
Nargis was uncomfortable. For a 19 year old, who had always been laughing out loud, had been daring enough to color her hair violet and to strip down to her lingerie the moment she came to the room, Nargis felt utterly uncomfortable, after seeing two of her friends play with my dick.
“The food’s getting cold,” Nargis said, raising her eyes from my dick.
I pulled my pants up, slowly, making sure that I made a show of struggling to put my hard dick back in my pant. I bent down to pickup Anvi’s tee shirt.
“What is Gurleen doing?” Anvi asked Nargis, while she took her tee from my hand.
“She, well, she insisted that open that bottle of whisky. She is drinking. I told her to eat something, but she refused to eat anything,” Nargis watched Anvi as she put on her tee shirt. It was a tragedy to see Anvi put on her tee shirt. That loose tee shirt did nothing to show how perky her breasts were.
“She shouldn’t be drinking more. And why did she refuse to eat? She has barely eaten anything all evening,” Anvi looked concerned.
“Well,” Nargis looked at my crotch. My dick had softened a lot, it was barely a bump in my pants.
Nargis continued, “Well, she said that she might throw up.”
The two girls looked at me. I tried to say something, but didn’t find any response. After a moment’s silence, I said, “I wasn’t very gentle with her. It was the first time I was inside her. I didn’t know —”
“No, you misunderstand. She doesn’t want to throw up, because she knows you’d want to do that to her again.” Nargis said. “But here, well, it seems, you can manage without her.”
Nargis’ tone wasn’t judgemental. It was true, I was having a lot of fun without Gurleen too. And, if Nargis hadn’t walked in, I probably would have asked Anvi to suck my dick. I would have begged her to make me cum, because, all this stroking and sucking had started hurting me. Cumming was the only way out.
Anvi sighed, “Alright, let’s just go in, and take that bottle away from her, before she continues drinking.”
I wanted to smoke a cigarette. But I had stayed out for too long, had been standing for too long. And besides, I was a tad bit concerned about Gurleen. Anvi had been a fascinating experience. But, Gurleen, I wanted more from that body too.
When we walked in, Gurleen sat up straight. I was last to enter the room. Gurleen looked and me and smiled. She was drunk again. Whatever soberness she had after the face-fucking, had been replaced by a quarter of Talisker. And yes, she wasn’t wearing anything above her waist. Her massive and veiny breasts were out for everyone to see. Her nipples had de-excited, but her body looked all the more hot, because of being naked at the top.
I smiled at her, and said, “It seems you have started drinking again.”
Anvi shot back a look at me. I would never know what that look was for. She walked straight to Gurleen’s side, and whispered something to her.
“So what?” she said.
Anvi shook her head in frustration. She looked at the packed food on the table. She walked up to it, and started serving the food. I walked beside her, and helped her. During that I asked her, “What did you tell Gurleen?”
She looked at me. She wasn’t smiling like she was out in the balcony, “I told her that we were kissing outside.”
“Oh,” I took my plate, “but it was a little more than kissing.”
Anvi smiled at me, a mock smile, “I know. And I am sure she knows too.”
We turned to the girls. Nargis was sitting cross legged on the bed, Gurleen was sipping from her glass of whisky, which was supposed to be her last glass of the night. They were quietly scrolling through their phones.
Anvi and I sat at our chairs. I asked Gurleen to pass the bottle of whisky. She could have given it to Nargis, and Nargis would have easily handed it over to Anvi. But instead, she took the bottle, and walked on her knees, across the bed, to hand the bottle to me. Her naked breasts swayed and jiggled as she crawled on her knees, smiling, and looking at me.
And then, she crawled back, turning her ass towards me. So much of it. With all the girls having seen my dick, I didn’t hesitate to rub my dick through the pant, as I stared at Gurleen’s ass. Right before sitting, she wiggled it. I smiled, and looked at Nargis. Nargis smiled too.
Anvi cleared her throat, and thrusted her glass towards me. I quietly poured her a large drink. Her legs, her slender long legs, were shining. The pant had ridden up a little, exposing some of her thigh. It was a loose pant. I would have liked that pant tighter and smaller.
I handed her the glass. She was to my right, so I took the glass in my left hand, and raised it. She did the same. There was small clink and we sipped our glasses.
There were some noodles and machurian balls. The food had indeed become cold. I could barely taste anything in the food. I blamed Gurleen’s and Anvi’s tasty mouths for the numbness in my tongue.
Nargis was eating with the plate in her hand. She was a clumsy eater. I could see strands of noodles on her thighs, thick and firm. She noticed me looking at them, and saw the mess there. “I will clean this later,” she said out loud.
The two girls looked up from their plates. Gurleen was eating very little, mostly because Anvi had insisted that she has to eat something because of all the whisky she had drunk. She had begrudgingly agreed to eat just a little bit of the noodles. She too had the plate in her hand. The rim of the plate dug against her naked breasts as she brought the plate closer to her chin.
No matter how much I tried, I couldn’t get used to the sight of a girl like Gurleen, sitting on the bed with her huge breasts out. eating and drinking. It didn’t let my dick go entirely soft. So, when the two girls who had touched my dick in the evening looked towards me, I adjusted my dick.
It was counter-productive to do so, because that touch and the lewd act of doing so in that room, excited me. Nargis wasn’t helping either. Her 19 year old body, short, curvy and ripe, was thristing me. As I ate, I thought of her. I barely knew anything about her, and yet she had seen my dick twice by then. And she had seen be intimate with two of her friends. Her face, framed by that outrageous violet hair was pretty to look at. And, she was the only girl in the room who was wearing a bra.
“What should we do after this?” Anvi asked while trying to curl a noodle in her fork.
“Won’t you guys do each other?” Nargis chuckled before she could finish the sentence.
“Nargis!” Anvi glared at her. I smiled and looked at Nargis. Behind her Gurleen was blushing.
I was done with my food. I kept the plate down, and said, “Yes, Nargis. You can’t say such things out loud. It kills the vibe. Even though it’s obvious.” I sipped my whisky.
“And what’s the vibe?” she asked. She was done too.
“The vibe of privacy. That balcony, that glass door, was useless for privacy, but it still had that privacy, the privacy to do lewd things,” I said.
I looked at Anvi as I spoke. She was quietly eating. I looked back at Nargis, who looked confused.
“Come here,” I beckoned her.
The girls looked at each other. “What are you doing?” Anvi asked me. She sat upright, and directed her attention to the room.
“Just come here,” I told Nargis again, ignoring Anvi.
She kept her plate on the bed, and got out of it. She came and stood in front of me. Her natural pose was very sensuous. While she was bouncy and clumsy when she moved, stationary she had the grace of a woman. I stared at her prominent navel, and admired how neatly her lace lingerie hugged the curves of her waist and her breasts.
“Tell me why have you been moving around, wearing only this?” I slipped my finger inside the waistband of her panty, tugged at it and let it go.
“What do you mean?” Nargis frowned.
“I mean, you know you are hot. You know I had kissed Gurleen earlier in the evening. You saw her suck my dick. You saw me suck Anvi’s nipples, and how she stroked my dick. You know this place is sexually charged, and yet, you refuse to put on any clothes to cover this,” I gestured to her body, “this stunningly hot body. Why?”
I picked up my glass of whisky. Nargis was quite. Because there were no clothes on her, I could see her breathe. Her flat belly, and her chest with young ripe breasts heaved, as her breath quickened. I couldn’t look at Gurleen, because my entire vision was blocked by Nargis’ body. I looked at Anvi, and saw her looking at Nargis too, waiting for her to speak.
When she was quiet for a moment too long, I said, “See, that’s what I was saying. There are things which you cannot say out loud, else they lose their salience.”
She nodded slightly. She started turning to go and sit in the bed, when I said, “Why don’t you sit here?”
Her eyes widened. Well, by here, I meant on me. I was tapping my thigh when I said that. Now that, that gesture to a woman, has led to a great war.
Before she could say anything, I said, “Come on, you have been sitting on bed all evening. You must want to sit somewhere hard,” I said, taking a large sip of my whisky. “I mean, somewhere you don’t sink,” I continued, tapping my thigh again.
She picked up her phone from the bed, and walked up to me. I let out a breath, as I saw this curvy 19 year old, in lingerie, lowering herself on me. I brought my thighs closer to each other, so as to give her a firm place to sit. When I felt her ass touch my thighs, I wrapped my arm around her belly, and adjusted her so that we both are uncomfortable.
For a short girl, she felt heavy. When my forearm touched her bare skin, it was my first physical contact with Nargis in all that time. I asked her if she was comfortable. She gave a quick nod, and used my knees as support to adjust her ass on my crotch. I felt my dick harden as she did it. I am sure she felt it too, because she gave a look, for a second, but it was a look. I kept my arm around her belly all this time. I rested my other arm on her thigh. Soft and smooth. Being inside the room all evening, her thigh was warmer than the bare skins I had touched in the balcony.
I squeezed her thigh. When she turned her head to the side to look at me, I said, “Can you pass me the glass?”
She leaned forward, and as a result her ass ground into my crotch. I rubbed myself against her, to give my dick some room to grow more. With whisky in my hand, and my other on Nargi’s belly, I asked everyone in the room, “Weren’t you guys going to watch a movie?”
Gurleen looked at Anvi. Anvi got up from the chair and walked up to her bag. She took out a pen drive, and went up to TV to find the place to plug the pen drive. As she reached around the TV, her tee shirt raised a little above her pant’s waistband. Even after seeing her without it, that bit of skin, the skin on the small of her back, made me want to touch it.
Instead, I circled around Nargis’ navel. She turned her head towards me. I saw her do that, but I didn’t make any eye contact. She looked away again, and took a deep breath. Her stomach went inside. I followed her stomach, pressing it when she inhaled and loosened my pressure when she exhaled, never letting my finger leave the edges of her navel.
Caressing Nargis’ bare abdomen, seeing a peek of Anvi’s bare skin through the tee shirt, and the ever present naked breasts of Gurleen, made me hard. And having Nargis on my lap, her gentle weight on my dick, made my erection uncomfortable.
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I shifted in the chair. I held Nargis as I did that. She observed me, raising her ass a little to adjust myself. Although it made the erection less painful, but I wanted her weight on me, I wanted her ass on my dick, just how it was. I involuntarily held her by pelvis and pulled her back down.
She turned her entire body towards me, smiling. Her breasts, still in that lace bra, were near my nose. She said in a low voice, “Are you comfortable?”
“Very much,” I said nodded, taking a deep breath to keep my excitement in check.
“I can sit there,” Nargis point to the empty chair that Anvi had left.
“No, I like you here,” I caressed her bare thigh.
“Oh I know you like me. I can feel it,” she giggled.
I would have replied to her, but right then, Anvi announced that she was turning off the lights, except for the bed lamps.
“So, what are we watching?” I said to Anvi.
“365 Days,” Nargis said, keeping her hand on top of mine.
Okay, so, I had not watched the movie. But, I knew the premise. You’d take the name of the movie in the same breath as Fifty Shades of Grey. It is, let’s just say, explicit. I had read about it, but never gotten around watching it.
“I see, and who chose this movie?” I squeezed Nargis’ thigh as I spoke. I felt her grind her ass, rocking forward and backward, ever so slightly. The other girls would have known if only they were looking at us.
Nargis turned towards me, leaned back a little to look at my face better, and said, “Me,” she smirked.
I reached for my glass of whisky, which I had kept down earlier to touch her knees. Every movement I made, I made sure that Nargis felt my erection. Her weight felt gentle and warm. Unlike Gurleen’s sweet smell, Nargis didn’t have a smell that I can remember. Or maybe I was too drunk and distracted by the sexually charged atmosphere to remember it.
In front of us, Anvi was saying something to Gurleen. They were talking quietly. I heard a faint, “No, I am okay,” from Gurleen. Anvi shook her head and sighed. She took the remote and got in the bed, beside Gurleen. She stretched her long slender legs.
The room was dark, but my eyes had adjusted by then. There were two yellow lamps. Gurleen was far away from me, but even in the dark, her fair large breasts were impossible not to see. I wished I could do something to excite her nipples.
But in my lap, was this 19 year old. Younger and thicker than Anvi, slimmer than Gurleen. Movie was the last thing on my mind then. Although I was spoiled for choice in that room, I would have rather taken one of them, than to be lusting for all three of them.
Nargis didn’t let my dick soften. Every time I would get used to having Nargis on my lap, she would grind her ass or take my hand away from her waist and place it high above her thigh.
The movie started. Anvi adjusted the volume to a pleasant level. She looked at me and Nargis, and turned her attention back to the TV wordlessly. Gurleen, reached for the blanket. She had finally started feeling cold from the air conditioning in the room. Anvi kept away the plate that Nargis had left on the bed, and got inside the same blanket.
“Are you feeling cold?” I asked Nargis, caressing her inner thigh.
“Yeah, kind of,” she said.
I could feel the goosebumps in her skin. It must have been tempting to see the comfort of a warm blanket, and to cover herself with something. I should have told her to join the girls. But, I am a selfish man.
“That’s too bad. I was thinking of undoing this,” I pulled at the clasp of her bra.
She turned her head sharply. Behind her the girls were talking about something, with their heads close. I could see Gurleen’s fair cheek, reflecting the little bit of yellow light from the lamp.
I pressed at her inner thigh, with just a finger, running my hand all the way up to her crotch and then a little back.
“It won’t make much of a difference to the cold,” she said. I could see her breath faster. Her belly rose and fell visibly.
As soon as she finished the sentence, I undid the clasp of her bra. I have had plenty of practice. With one of my girlfriends in the past, I had made it a point to impress her by how I could undo the clasp of her bra with one hand. Over the years, it has become natural to me. In that moment though, Nargis didn’t expect me to do it that suddenly.
She touched her breasts, trying to keep the bra from falling off her breasts. I smirked, and I pulled the straps of the bra off her shoulders.
“What are you doing?” she said, looking scandalous.
“You know what I am doing,” I said as I found the waist band of her panty, and slipped my hand inside it.
It was a warm place. She had kept her legs closed, to be able to balance sitting on my lap. I didn’t pushed inside too deep, I stopped, with my finger resting on her bladder. I caressed it. I could feel that she didn’t shave, but her pubic hair wasn’t dense. I ran my finger across her sparse bush, circled it. I looked at her face as I did those.
I spoke, “Let the bra fall off. It is the easier thing to do. Spread your legs, and watch the movie. We wouldn’t want to disturb others.”
But as she moved her hands to get out of the bra, Anvi turned to look at us. I saw her seeing us, but I pretended not to.
It was not a difficult thing to pretend. Nargis’ breast were one of those perfect breasts that artists draw. As her breasts naked and firm, my mouth slackened. The light from the night lamps formed a beautiful silhouette around the curves of her breasts. They were bigger than Anvi’s, more rounded. I couldn’t see much for her breasts, but every time the TV screen went brighter because of a scene, I would see Nargis’ breast in all its glory.
She let the bra fall beside my feet. As she leaned forward to do that, I couldn’t stop myself from cupping her breast. She looked at me, as I felt up her breast with one hand. My other hand was inside her panty. I had stopped circling her pubic bone, distracted by her naked breasts.
When she straightened herself, Nargis first touched the hand that was on her breast. She squeezed it, as if squeezing her own breast by proxy. And then, with the other hand, she touched my forearm, and pushed it deeper in her panty. She adjusted her ass in my lap, and widened her legs.
She directed my hand deeper in her panty, till I hit the warmest part between her legs.
I have touched many pussies, I have eaten many pussies, and I have fingered many. And yet, the first time, you touch a girl’s slit — there’s nothing that compares to it.
She stopped pushing her forearm when I touched her slit. I felt her exhale, as I felt her sticky and warm pussy. I let my finger run the length of her slit. As I did that, she used my knees to support herself, and raised her ass just a little. My dick was hard by then, and even when she raised her ass, the tip of it touched her ass, through my pant. She widened her legs further, and using my knees as support she rocked back and forth.
It did two things. It rubbed my dick, and it made my fingers rub her pussy. It was jarring at first, to have a bottom heavy short girl, to rock back and forth in front of you, especially when one of her tits is in your hand and your hand is inside her panty. But I got used it.
I took my hand out of her panty, and put it inside my mouth to wet it. As I did that, I looked at Anvi. I didn’t mean to, but she was not watching the movie anymore. And behind her, Gurleen had propped herself up to watch us too. The blanket had slid off her one of Gurleen’s breast. I loved the attention. But I was clear about the task at hand.
I let go of Nargis’ tit, and wrapped my arm around her belly to steady her. For what I were to do, I needed control on her body. She turned her upper body towards me. My nose touched one of her naked breasts. I could have sucked on her nipple, but I needed my concentration in tact. It was any way hard to keep that, knowing that the other two girls, whom I had wanted to fuck earlier in the evening, where watching me touch their younger friend.
I put my hand back inside Nargis’ panty, while keeping her steady, holding her by her naked belly. I dug my fingers into the flesh of her belly, as I lifted the waistband of her panty with knuckles, being careful not to touch any skin with my spit-wet fingers. When I was sure my fingers were above her slit, I touched her. I circled my finger around her slit.
Nargis had started getting wet by then. I took the wetness from her pussy, helped by the wetness from spit, and moved up to touch her clit. There was a sharp in take in her breath, which I saw because all this time, I hadn’t taken my eyes off her breasts. Her nipples had hardened magnificently, even though I had barely touched them.
When I knew the spot in her pussy which made her flinch the most, I started circling around it. I increased the pressure as I zeroed in at the part of her clit which she liked. And I kept doing that. Whenever I will feel that I had dried up, I only had to dip my fingers a little downwards. Her pussy was oozing in a little bit, giving me every bit of lubrication that I needed.
I quickened my rubbing. Nargis kept her legs wide apart, and kept rocking back and forth, mimicking the motion of my fingers. And then, there was a point when she let out her first moan. She was breathing heavily by then. When the moan slipped from her mouth, her eyes moved quickly to first look at me, and to the girls in the watching, who had entirely abandoned the movie.
“Don’t worry about them,” I said quietly to Nargis.
She nodded and continued breathing heavily. I repeated what made her moan — that exact place in her clit which made her moan. And it happened again. This time, she had her eyes closed, her legs wide.
I looked down at her crotch. The panty was a nuisance. It tired my hand, because I had to fight against the little room it provided for me to run the circles around her clit. But, it was not the time to leave her pussy, just to peel her panty away.
If Nargis was even a tad bit embarrassed about letting me rub her in front of her friends, she wasn’t anymore. She moaned loudly. The only sounds in the room, were indecipherable dialogues of raunchy movie which no one was watching, and Nargis’ moans. Her breasts heaved as she struggled to breathe between her moans.
My wrist was aching by then. I had quickened my rubbing. My dick ached too, by the constant rubbing that Nargis’ ass did to it. The girls were watching, if only they would have been bold enough to help me with my dick.
When Nargis came, she sprung up from my lap. She touched her pussy, through her panty, squeezed her legs together, and shivered. As her almost naked body shivered, she let out a guttural moan, her jaws slackened. She held the edge of the bed, to keep balance.
I looked at my fingers, still wet from touching her. I brought it close to my lips. In another night, alone in a room with just Nargis, I would have eaten her pussy, because a bottom heavy girl like her needs that. But that night, I licked my fingers. When I opened my eyes from this little tasting, I saw the girls looking at me.
Nargis was seated at the edge of the bed, breathing heavy, still recovering from her orgasm. Her naked firm breasts, heaved as she tried to catch her breath. Anvi had her usual stern look. Gurleen, well, Gurleen was too far away from me to make out what her face looked like.
“What will make you stop doing all this?” Anvi asked.
It was a sudden question. Her tone was stern, almost angry. She was back to being the Anvi before she let me suck her nipples.
“Even I am confused, what do you want?” Gurleen asked. Her voice, was timid. She didn’t speak often in the group. When she spoke, she seemed to have spoken out of turn.
I picked up my almost empty glass of whisky, reached for the whisky bottle, poured myself a drink. I was stalling. All evening, I had been fickle. Kissing, sucking and touching anyone who would let me. These three girls were pliable, but they weren’t used to this. I wasn’t there. But, what I knew was I needed to cum, for me to have any sort of clarity.
“I need to cum,” I said. It was the only honest answer I could think of.
Nargis chuckled. Her short hair was covering half her face. She shook her head, to set her hair aside. She raised her arms, and started tying her hair behind her. It made her push her naked breasts out, a beautiful sight.
I set the whisky glass down, and got up from the chair. I needed to smoke, but I wanted something more. I walked over to the side of bed, where Gurleen was, with her breasts out of the blanket.
Gurleen was looking at me, quiet. I took her chin in my hand, and bent down to kiss her. It wasn’t a gentle kiss, it was a kiss to tell her that I wanted her. As I kissed her, I took my pants off. I broke the kiss, stroked my dick with one hand, while I held Gurleen’s head with another.
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