An Evening with the Girls - 7
The End
Previously
Nargis was between Anvi’s legs, licking her, kissing her. I didn’t know if it was the first time that Nargis was going down on a woman. But, I knew that I left Anvi with a good tongue. Anvi was letting out mild moans as I turned towards Gurleen.
Gurleen had lost all her patience. She reached for my dick, and started rubbing it. I was hard, very hard by then. All this stimulation, all the naked young girls. I wished I could be with all these girls once. Right before turning to Gurleen, I stared at Nargis’ plump 19 year old ass, as she licked Anvi’s pussy. I wanted to see more of that, but the large girl beside me, Gurleen, wanted my dick even more.
I cupped one of Gurleen’s large breast, squeezed it. Having touched Anvi’s firm perky breasts just a minute ago, the difference between the breasts of these two girls was stark. One was firm, small and perky; and another one was large and soft. My fingers could get lost between Gurleen’s breasts I wouldn’t know. Anvi’s nipples were smaller than Gurleen’s, but harder. With Gurleen, everything, even her nipples were in excess.
I got on top of Gurleen’s large body. I squeezed the sides of her breasts, grabbed the flesh rolls in her curvy love handles. And then, I got off the bed and stood on its side. Gurleen turned towards me, and started getting up. I pushed her down, and held her chin. I lowered myself as I turned her head towards me. She parted her lips, as my dick came in level with her lips. I entered her mouth. It was unnecessary. I was hard, I didn’t need her mouth to harden me more. And Gurleen was soaking wet, I didn’t need to wet my dick. But, when a woman offers all of her to you, you take every bit of her.
So, with her head turned to the side, I fucked Gurleen’s face. As I did that, I was looking at Anvi in the middle of the bed. She had raised herself on her elbows, and had her hand on Nargis’ head. Nargis seemed to have infinite energy, eating her friend’s pussy. Anvi’s perky breasts were heaving as she enjoyed herself. I saw her rocking her ass, with her eyes closed. I fucked Gurleen’s face in the same rhythm as Anvi moved her ass. It was my way of being connected with Anvi.
I pulled Gurleen’s face away from my dick. Huffing and puffing, she tried to say something. I squeezed her throat, and then, I told her, “Turn to this side.”
I turned Gurleen’s body, so that her pussy was at the edge of the bed, and her head was towards Anvi. I pulled Gurleen further to the edge of the bed, so that her massive legs dangled from the bed. I held her thighs. I had to wrap my lower arms around them to part them apart. I loved every bit of it — Gurleen agreeing to do whatever I asked of her, the effort it took to maneuver her heavy expansive body, and the site of Anvi moaning in pleasure.
I held my dick by its base, as I held one of legs up. I rubbed the tip of my dick against her bush to find where her slit was. When the tip of my dick touched her slit, Gurleen let out a moan. I looked into her eyes, as I entered her. Despite being soaking wet, her pussy was so tight, that I thought I would cum before even entering it entirely. As I looked down, I could see my dick disappearing into her, inch by inch. Her fair skin, against my not so fair skin. Her fat crotch, against my hard dick. Her bushy crotch against my shaved pubes. The difference was hot.
When I was inside Gurleen, I held both her legs apart, I wrapped my arms around her thighs and started fucking her. There’s no delicate way to put this — Gurleen screamed in pleasure. I didn’t think she would, but she screamed. She wasn’t moaning. She was screaming.
“Oh my God,” she kept saying, as I kept thrusting into her.
Fucking Gurleen was an experience like I never had before. Yes, I have fucked large women. But Gurleen, being so young and large, was both energetic and huge. Her screams took me back to my memories of Sushri.
Every time I thrust hard into Gurleen, her entire body, all that flesh and fat, jiggled. I see her getting fucked. Every inch of her body made a grand display of being fucked. I had to pace myself, else I would have finished inside her sooner than I’d have liked.
“Oh please,” Gurleen said, raising her head. Her massive breasts jiggled with my strokes. She touched her nipples and squeezed her own breasts as she pleaded me to go on. I wanted to, but there was no way I would have lasted. I pulled out, and immediately went down on my knees.
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