Let’s Fly Tonight – Part III

(For readers coming to this post straight, please read the first two parts)

“… Felt like there is something coming up.. I opened my eyes and all I could see was, someone entered the room and by the time I realized it, he is already there near the bed. I was quick to cover myself with bed spreads, but still am sure he had a good glimpse of my naked body. The Indian was unfazed and he warmly said Hi to the other man and introduced me as his travel partner sharing the same room. A Scottish man and was around mid aged, but looks lean, fit and lanky. I felt so embarrassed to be in such a position before another man. I thought, what must these guys had been thinking about me? A cheap pick off the pub.. Some nymph who can throw herself wide open for anyone? But then I thought, wtf, he is no one to me in my life and would never meet him again. How does it matter what do they think of me. Why should I be bothered about their judgement? I really wanted this night to be ecstatic and that’s exactly how it is turning out to me. This made me feel little comfortable, but still I was wrapped up by covers till the neck. I was thinking, “is this what I was waiting for. If it was about breaking the shackles, why should it be just about fucking one random stranger? Should I think off 2 guys in one night? Is this turning out to be some porn fiction coming true? Can this be real?”

While I was deep into my thoughts, the other guy went to the fridge, picked up beer cans for all. He sat nearby to the bed, on a couch and both of them are cracking some jokes, which made me laugh. The Scotty was praising me before the other guy and I blushed. All the jokes have lightened up the ambiance and I was thoroughly enjoying the stranger’s presence with me being naked. I never let my soul speak, but just let my emotions drive me through the night. I thought to myself, make the most of what you got.

As I got more comfortable, I had let the covers little down and let boobs pop out a little which is an invitation to the Scot. I could see the hard on in his pants and I dragged the covers still down showing my boobs completely to him. The Indian went to the fridge to get another beer. And the Scot took off his shirt and entered the covers. A passionate smooch from him was enough to arouse me further. This guy was going slowly and I was enjoying it now. He brushed my neck, ear lobes with finger and circled with his fingers around my boobs and then the nipple. I got goose bumps all over and I kissed those fingers to show him the pleasure I got. He pushed his fingers inside my mouth, and I sucked them.

Now his tongue did the circling around the boobs and nipples and I loved it. He started playing with the two and sucking them slowly and for longer time. I closed my eyes to enjoy the pleasures. And that’s when there’s another tongue tickling my womanhood. It’s the Indian and I’m surprisingly overwhelmed for having pleasure with two at the same time. I thought “No morals should hold me this night” and enjoyed every moment of it. The very fact that I was made love by two men at a time was completely new high for me, something beyond surreal. I came again and lost my senses for a while again. I was flying, again!!!

While I was back to senses, I felt am being loved so well by these two men. They were real partners and have good understanding among them. Must have done that together few time before. Both played around my body and never let a dull moment come in between. It was so surreal that I just couldn’t remember details. While one was buried between my boobs, the other was drenching in the fluids coming out of my womanhood and licking all of that away. While one is caressing and kissing my bare back, the other is full on the butt and giving as many love bites as he can. While I take one’s tool into my mouth, the other gives me the fingering pleasure. And finally, my womanhood was filled with a man’s tool for the second time in the night. The Scot is giving the strokes slowly while the Indian is squeezing my nipples. After a while, the Scot took me to a doggy position and stroked from behind. The Indian got under me and had my boobs in his hand and mouth, while his other hand was massaging my clit. It was a total new high that I came once more. Such quick cum and I couldn’t handle it anymore. I was flying, very high again!!!

By the time I was back to the world, his stamp of manhood, the semen, was all over my butt and I realized that I came quite strongly. I just lied down on the bed; eyes closed and never realized that I was earth here that I’m lying on. It was just heaven for me. New pleasures being explored… After a while, the Scot tapped on my butt and gave me another beer can. I saw the Indian savouring the beer on the couch, and winked at him. We were laughing loud by the jokes that have cracked and were lost in our own world. Time was The Scot asked me ‘you wanna get played on both sides babe?’. I read his mind and said ‘bring it on!! The holes are just waiting for you”.

It started all again with the Scot showing his tongue’s prowess on my pussy. I called the Indian and took his tool into my mouth. I have shed off all the inhibitions, whatever were left in me. He gave a mouthful’s job to the Indian, while the Scot was giving tongue down there to me. They shifted the positions a while after, and I took Scot’s hands on to my boobs to make them squeeze harder. I knew I was turning wild, and wanted to only get wilder. The Indian entered me soon and I’m getting wild with the Scot’s tool and taking it fully inside my mouth.

A while later the Indian rolled on, taking me along with him, now me being on top of him. Scot had spread my legs apart and made me bend forward. I sensed some jelly being applied on my asshole and I got ready for the bang. Though I had few fucks before, still it felt like the first anal fuck. The Scot pushed his tool from back and I screamed like hell. The Indian just gave me a smooch, which only resulted in giving him a wild bite on the lips. But then, it was all over and his tool was inside me fully. And they both were stroking me slowly. The very thought of having two penis inside got me wild and I grunted, screamed, roared and gave a strong bite on the Indian’s chest. I came strong, that very moment once more that night.

The strokes got slower and they both removed their tools out. But, I wanted more. And then, I realized that they are just shifting. The Scot lied down with me on his top and the other guy straight into my back. Omg, it’s just not heaven, its hell too and i love it like anything. The strokes got stronger and stronger, which is shown by the way my boobs were swaying along and the Scot did bite them hard, real hard. A high, new high and the best pleasure that I have ever got… I came again within 5 mins and just fell over the Scot. I’m lost, tired and exhausted.

By the time I woke up, there’s the Indian lying on the couch and the Scot next to me. It was noon already, which also meant I had the best sleep in the life. I got dressed, washed my face and left the room without even looking back at them. Even today, I just have my memories, which make me go all wet every time… I never tried this adventure again, nor tried to hit on anyone back at Delhi. These things just happen and when they happen, I have to go with the flow…