The Reunion – Part 4

Hello friends! This is Malvika Kapoor back with the fourth installment of the series. I am glad you all are liking my piece of writing and they are helping you in a better way. So just close your rooms, shut off the lights, pull out your tool and do what you are best at!

Realization has always made me stronger. Fulfillment has always brought me nearer. Having these men around had made me realize that the thirst of sex is quenched only through true love. My thirst was never quenched as I never approached my sex partners with true love. But fulfillment brought me closer to true love. Every second I spent having sex with Rohit actually was driving me closer to he being the man in my life.

Although I was certain in my mind that he was not whom I loved and I wanted to enjoy sex with different men I have been surrounded with. Every man has something different and they are in itself a challenge. It is more to do with anticipation and expectation I have with the men associated in my lives. But then there is the element of surprise too which actually makes me realize how fulfilled I am with these men.

I woke up next morning with my entire body aching from last night’s ass fuck. I must have slept peacefully as it was close to 11 AM when I woke up. I moaned because of my aches and found Rohit not in bed. I called for him and he rushed to the room still naked his cock now soft and dangling around. I smiled at him seeing him in the state he was in. He was very comfortable with me now. He approached nudity to me very like no other men. Even I felt comfortable in front of him.

The air conditioning had made the room very cold and as soon as I removed the bed sheet that I had used to shield me from the cold I could feel my nipples becoming erect and my body hair all standing up. Rohit’s cock twitched and a grin escaped my lips as I saw it twitch. He asked me for a cup of coffee to which I said yes but I would make it. I walked up to him gave him a kiss and took small steps away from him walking downstairs still nude swaying my ass such a way that he becomes more excited and was he not.

As I entered the kitchen he was all hard by now and his cock now erect and ready to go inside my pussy. I was thinking against a fuck as my pussy was still aching but I didn’t want to deprive Rohit of a pussy fuck. Rohit hugged me from behind and kissed my back and neck. His hands just below my boobs and slowly he brought them up to cup my breasts very gently. His cock dangling behind and poking my ass. I arched with his touch and rested my head on his shoulder.

I kept my hands on his hands and pressed my breasts. I longed for his touch always and realized that I would be drawn into a fuck just then I received a call from Shweta. We had to break free from the hold but Rohit wouldn’t listen as I received Shweta’s call, he was still kissing my ass. I was struggling to speak but I told Shweta I would be there in her place in a couple of hours.

Rohit broke his smooch lock on me and asked about why to meet Shweta. He even questioned my intent on why I came over to Delhi and could have stayed with Shweta. I could see a little anger on his face for the first time. I knew he loved me and wanted to give his undivided attention to me. He never asked me for a fuck in the pussy that day. But I wanted Rohit to enjoy a pussy and thought about Shweta as the best girl that would help me recover from the onslaught of both Vaibhav and Ishan. Little did I know that my decision would be a masterstroke in time to come. I forcefully had to take Rohit and dress him up to head home. He had made up in his mind to stay nude and fuck me in the outhouse all day.

As I knew Rohit’s stamina from the Lonavla stay I had to stop him from ramming into his aching pussy but I had to give him a pussy to fuck. With a lot of disgust I had to take him home. I told him about a surprise is in store for him when he lands up in Delhi. I did not want his sexual tension to reduce so I constantly teased him by licking my fingers occasionally pressing his cock and opened his trousers zip. Whenever I got the chance I sucked his cock. In the clear straight road he even kept his hand on my head as we he drove.

We reached his apartments around 2 PM and my flight back to Mumbai was in the next morning at 10 AM. Little did I know that I would hardly sleep. I had messaged Shweta that I am bringing her a trophy so she should be at her sexiest best. We hurried up the lift smooching each other. He grabbed my bulky ass which was jutting out from my jeans as he kissed me.

I rang Shweta’s doorbell and Rohit was still kissing my neck till Shweta opened the door. My jaw dropped seeing Shweta and I just looked at Rohit then to check his reaction. I have never seen his eyes being as wide as this. She was fully wet with water dripping from her body, she put on a white transparent shirt of Vaibhav which hardly did anything to cover her body. Both Rohit and I could make out her every curve. Her 36C boobs were sticking out and her nipples were poking through the shirt leaving nothing beyond imagination. Her thighs were all wet and I bet she was squirming inside. For Rohit I could see a bemused look on his face.

The first time he is meeting Shweta and in that state. Rohit wore no underwear so that it would be easy for me to give a blowjob in car. I bet he regretted that as his cock just stood up to attention.

Both Shweta and I were laughing and we stepped inside the house. Finally after a minute or so of her admiration broke the deadlock and talked to us. She gave the excuse of having a bath but I know she did it on purpose. She excused herself from there as she would dry herself and come. Rohit followed her till she went inside. Shweta didn’t lock the bathroom and took her hand out to drop the wet shirt on the floor. Rohit saw all this and might have now regretted not taking her to his outhouse. I turned his face holding his chin and kissed him and told him ‘Kya mister!! Is she hotter than me?” He replied with a smile and kissed me deep.

Shweta had drew his attention and I grabbed his cock and twisted it till he moaned. Then suddenly a third voice spoke out “Did it hurt Rohit?” It was Shweta wearing only a towel and looking ravishingly hot. Her cleavage very much visible and so was her pussy. Rohit looked at her as he broke the kiss. Shweta dropped her towel and did a 360 turn for Rohit and asked him “What are you waiting for, Rohit?” I was a bit angry on Rohit but I guess Shweta was adamant on having Rohit as her prey tonight as I had taken away Vaibhav from her grasp. Rohit was now tuning into Shweta’s tunes. In no time Shweta managed to strip Rohit of his clothes.

Shweta was stroking his dick as they kissed each other. Rohit grabbed Shweta by her face and was biting away at her lips. Shweta was grunting out some sounds as Rohit went a bit aggressive in his kissing. I was the only clothed person and I removed Shweta’s hand from Rohit’s cock and started sucking it. Shweta was now tugging at my hair to as if let me know that it is her dick. Shweta was always selfish about men she had an eye for. I remember when we went for a strip party of our friends there were four men who were stripping for 6 of us. She never shared the boy that everyone liked. Then that night with Vaibhav and now Rohit.

I broke the lock on Rohit’s cock and turned towards Shweta’s pussy. I kept on stroking Rohit’s dick and started licking Shweta’s pussy as these new apartment love birds kissed each other. I explored Shweta’s pussy with my tongue and she was moaning. I kept one of my hands on her ass as I kept on sucking and licking her. I could feel her excitement as her hands which were earlier exploring Rohit’s muscular body was now pleasing her own tits.

She pressed her tits with both her hands as I continued giving her pleasures with my tongue fucking. Rohit was deriving immense pleasure from the smooch of Shweta and my stroking him. I was getting wet now too. Shweta was tasting salty inside and driving me mad. I could see her close to climax and was getting a bit jealous of Rohit still kissing her. I pressed his cock very hard and broke the kiss with a grunt and continued pressing it. For Shweta it didn’t matter as she was very close to orgasm now and placed her hands on my head and guided it inside her. Rohit tore my top trying to mock his anger on me.

He ripped it but couldn’t take it out as I was licking Shweta. Rohit stepped up the act on judging the situation as he tweaked Shweta’s nipples. Shweta gave in cumming in loads and loads of her precious liquid. I smothered her cum on her body and boobs and both Rohit and I kissed her entire body. Rohit was now doubling the act as he had now managed to completely rip off my top and was pressing my boobs.

As Shweta started relaxing a bit after her orgasm Rohit shifted his focus to me. Taking hardly any care in removing his trousers as he dropped me on the floor and started pulling off my extremely tight jeans. He was now actually been driven mad by two nude wild horny women and I could feel every inch of his wildness. His cock was constantly throbbing with every touch of mine. He forced me to the soft cushiony sofa near and I saw his entire frame literally amazed at his wildness. There was a purpose in his stride as he bent over in front of my pussy as he kissed my pussy. His wild cock dangling in air like a sword. I wanted to grace his cock and feel his blood boil inside his cock with my smooth and silky strokes.

He had lost all his gently touches and smooches and spat on my pussy. A wow escaped from my mouth as I was discovering the wild side of Rohit now. His tongue was literally thrusting inside my pussy. He was slowly transforming his licking into tongue fucking and I grabbed his hair and motioning him to continue.

Shweta meanwhile got up still aroused bent down and placed his head between Rohit’s legs. She licked Rohit’s asshole and stunned him. I could feel his tongue stop inside my pussy as he was shocked with what Shweta did. I desperately held onto Rohit’s head so he still remained inside me. Shweta now grabbed his balls and sucked him off. I could feel Rohit moaning with pleasure. He wanted to shout out loud but he couldn’t I had trapped him by crossing my legs over his neck. All he could do now was continue licking me. Shweta was driving Rohit mad with her cock sucking from behind. All of us were shouting aloud with constant encouragements to each other. Both Rohit and I came in some time after this onslaught from Shweta.

She had brought in a magical influence in our lives. We both were panting still and Shweta continued to adore Rohit’s cock which was limp by now. Rohit kissed me and thanked me for this gift. Well that is all I could do for Rohit. I had to please him. Little did I know that Shweta would be so addicted to Rohit in time to come. We all sat down at our respective corners after Round 1. It was like a boxing bout where we fought the battle in the arena after every round the fighters rested while point were calculated for the round. Here we were all having sex rather than boxing. We laughed and were amazed at the oral sex we just had. Must tell you guys and gals in India oral sex is not rated well. It is really amazing. We laughed at each other cracking jokes all nude.

We took rest, watched songs and had a few drinks, Rohit cuddled in between us as we watched songs and got up to dance to them all nude. Both Shweta and I did a boobshake and a booty shake. We gave him lap dance gyrating to the music. We were careful not to overdo our drinks. It was a very wild party as Rohit was throwing alcohol over Shweta’s body and sucked it off. I have never seen Rohit so wild sucking someone’s boobs. He was literally toying with shweta’s boobs as she gyrated on the floor. She was grimacing in pain and digging her nails deep into Rohit’s body. I could see that Rohit was now bleeding so I changed the number and the next was the husky song zara zara touch me screened on katrina kaif. I went towards Rohit and with my feet poked at his face which was buried deep in Shweta’s boobs. I was at my seductive best swaying myself to the music beats and pointing my feet at Rohit’s chin. I turned around dancing and shaking my ass. I drew him to the bedroom nearby. Shweta too got up and wanted to hurt Rohit now. I could see her eyes lighten up.

She came from behind and pulled Rohit around towards her. She caught his dick and kissed him deep. She stroked his dick and pulled him towards her. Now she was literally dragging Rohit by his dick. She pushed him on the bed and Rohit positioned himself in the middle of the bed. Shweta crawled on her knees and was licking his cock now. I came over the front of the bed and kneeled over his face from the opposite side such that my boobs would be hung over his face.

I bent over and dropped myself such that my boobs were on his face and I slid my hands so that it reached his cock base. Shweta on seeing my hands feeling for the cock base got up and tried to ride Rohit. She got up and finally Rohit had his pussy. Shweta screamed as Rohit’s big cock entered her pussy. She was now riding him hard and Rohit was sucking my boobs. He was going hard at my boobs and I tried to reach my pussy to finger. An idea struck me then of face sitting on him. So I broke his hold on my boobs and sat on his face and started jumping on him. Rohit was having a ball now as two hot and wild women were pleasing him like beasts. Shweta grinding on his cock swaying herself and me enjoying the feel of his tongue.

Suddenly my phone rang and the name “Riya” flashed on the screen.

“Umm…yes beta? Anything urgent?” I asked.

“How are you, mother?” She asked.

“Just riding a guy.” I winked at her.

“Oh! By the way I wish you remember you have a flight back home tomorrow.” She exclaimed.

We talked for a while and I cut the phone soon.

The atmosphere was filled with our moans specially mine. The pleasures we were seeking can hardly be explained as we bit our lips and the occasional grunt of encouragement to each other. All three of us climaxed as both Shweta and I kissed each other as we cummed still moaning. We rested on bed for a while and then Rohit got up admiring our asses. Rohit had loved our anal sex the previous night and with little coaxing Shweta obliged. I had contented myself to oral sex that night as both my pussy and asshole had hardly recovered. I placed myself in the corner of the bed and Shweta came over and started licking my pussy. Rohit was at the corner of the bed managing his way to get inside her inch by inch.

With his every stroke inside Shweta she moved her tongue deep inside me. Her tongue fucking was being synchronized with Rohit’s stroke. I kept on twisting my nipples seeking immense pleasure from Shweta’s tongue. She was exploring my pussy like she knew every corner of it. Rohit was now piling his entire pressure on her. We met eye to eye, Rohit and me and I blew him a kiss. He responded with a grunt and louder push that meant Shweta’s tongue went further deep inside me. It was an amazing feeling. Rohit wanted to let me know that even if I bring in Shweta he was still connected to me. Shweta had cummed several times and was slowly passing out the effect of alcohol and Rohit’s fuck.

Rohit was close too as he grabbed Shweta’s boobs and rammed in harder. Seeing the effort he was putting in brought me closer to the pain Shweta was taking and the pleasure she was seeking. I cummed too in the excitement all over Shweta’s face and Rohit exploded in her ass. The bed was strewed with cum all over. We hardly had the courage to clean ourselves and slept entwining each other. I hugged and kissed Rohit and drifted to sleep reliving the amazing moments of Delhi.

I woke up next morning a bit late, the two sex beasts still sleeping. I kissed Rohit a lot and even kissed his dick which responded a bit by moving. I laughed and went for a bath as I had to catch a flight to Mumbai. Rohit heard me taking a shower and got up to join me. We did our bit in the shower too but couldn’t continue for long as I would miss the flight. We smooched a lot promising ourselves of surprises.

We loved each other. I dressed up, took my briefcase from Rohit’s flat. Shweta was still sleeping and I told Rohit to take care of her and all Rohit said was ‘Thank You’ as if I meant to have sex with her. We laughed at this. He dropped me to the airport and we kissed again publicly grabbing at each other’s asses to draw us closer. I could see a tear drop from his eye. I felt sorry for him as I could hardly provide my pussy for him. I don’t think I felt the same. Although I was still doubting whether I loved Rohit or I still lusted for him. ‘God knows’ I said and my flight took off…

To be continued…

I wish you all have cummed a lot by now. You can write your comments and feedbacks to me at [email protected] and to my co-author Shweta at [email protected]. Don’t ask for any sexual favors.

See you soon!
Malvika Kapoor.

The Reunion – Part 4