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So she just tied the bottom end of the shirt. Wow she was looking like a real whore now. She got in high heels and went outside, locking the interlock from outside. As soon as she went outside I tried to peep from the window. She was sitting with someone on the bike and it was dark outside. I was not sure who she was sitting with but the bike was mine.

Soon they vanished with the bike but I got out and locked the door from outside with the spare keys I had. I was thinking what to do so first I decided to check out Kabir. So I just waved to an auto and asked him to leave me to the hotel where Kabir was staying. To my bad luck the auto had a breakdown in the way and it took me 30 minutes to find another auto. Anyways I rushed to the hotel and went to Kabir's room. But it was locked, so I came to the reception and asked for Kabir, to which the receptionist told me that he hasn't arrived since morning. I tried to call him too but his phone was switched off.

I tried to call on Malavika mobile and it started to ring. Someone picked the call and it was a male. I asked him where the lady of the phone was, he said that this phone belongs to him and maybe I dialed a wrong number. But as he was disconnecting the phone I heard someone saying hotel Samrat in the background. Hotel Samrat was a shady place in the city and was just 10 min walk from this place. So I started to walk to that place. As I reached there the hotel was empty as usual and no clients were there at all. Still I went inside the boundary and to my concern, my bike was parked inside. I went to the reception and just asked for Kabir.

To my dismay he said that there was no Kabir staying. I thought for a second and showed him the picture which I took with Kabir. He smiled and said that he was Mr. Rajeev and was staying in room no 303. He gave direction to the room and said that she was hot. I told him that I would be staying also and he could give me a room opposite to 303, he checked his register and said that room 305 was vacant. That idiot, the hotel was empty. So he asked me to provide my ID proof and I told him why I was booking the room, just give me room and he can keep the money to himself. He smiled and handed me the keys and I gave him the cash. Before getting here it was good that I got rid of my bandages else it will have looked weird.

I got inside room 305 and then looked all the way. Then I went to 303 and tried to peep inside. I could hear some muffles from inside but it wasn't that clear. I tried to peep inside and could see some part of the room which wasn't clear either, as the main light was off and only the table lamp was on. But to my luck the light was on and I could see a pair or white ankles and legs folded on the bedside and a guy with dark butts pumping in. But the face wasn't visible and the girl's body above her waist was behind walls. But to my surety it was Malavika. Then I saw naked legs and butts of two guys, followed by another pair of legs.

It was sure that there were four guys in the room with Malavika. Suddenly the guy growled who was fucking Malavika I think he exploded. Withdrawing a few seconds he pulled himself out, took a tissue paper and then cleaned his dick, he started to wear his clothes. So I just got inside room 305 and started to peep from inside. After two minutes the door opened. As I didn't close my door and left it slightly open I could hear clearly outside. The guy came outside followed by Kabir himself. From their conversation it was clear that he was the manager of the hotel.

Kabir asked him how his experience was. On which the manager told him that she was quite tight and didn't seem like sluts at all. Overall he marked her as the best experience. He also said to bring her here anytime and get directly to the room without entry. He will be instructing his staff about it. Kabir said to send his goods and he said that he will drop by the end of the gallery himself and send someone to pick it up.

He was gone and Kabir stood there for a while. After 3 minutes he shouted at someone named Sujata. And so Malavika came out all naked, he said something to her and she walked in the gallery all naked. He got inside and the door closed. I waited for Malavika to return but she didn't return so I tried to peep in the gallery. She was standing a few feet away from my door with a tray in her hand. It contained alcohol bottles and a few glasses with a little more stuff. But to my dismay a guy dressed in a waiter dress was kneeling in front of her slurping her pussy. She was standing still and letting him do what he wanted.

Just then a guy from the room got out. He shouted at her what she was doing there and shouted at the waiter to leave her. He asked to come inside the room and let him drain his load. She moved quickly and went inside the room. When the waiter went to the room and sat on the keyhole. He waited there for 15 minutes and then left. I waited for a while and then went back to the previous position to view inside. Another man was fucking her in the same state. But when another guy said something he said her to turn around and come on knees, he will fuck from behind and she can suck him off.

Malavika turned around and he was back inside her. While another guy climbed on bed and vanished behind the walls. After two minutes he said, "Rajeev, she is an expert, it's good to be in her mouth then in her pussy." After a few minutes both of them growled and exploded. Malavika got up and said to Kabir to drop her back as it was getting late. Kabir said to get inside bathroom, where he would fuck her and then have bath. Then he'll drop her back home within 30 minutes. She vanished inside the bathroom and so I rushed out. They were on bikes but I had to take public transport, and I needed to fix the bandages again.

I reached home and fixed my bandages. Then I went to my bedroom window and waited. It took them 15 minutes to reach the house. Kabir parked my bike inside and then gave her the keys. She was in the same dress. She came inside and he went out for public transport. She went to the bathroom, changed herself and went directly to sleep. Next day I told her that I was going to get my x-ray reports and check whether the bandages were necessary or not. She said she'll accompany me but I rejected. I went out and got rid of bandages first, then I rushed to Kabir hotel but he wasn't there and had left early in the morning.

The guy on the reception desk asked me to take the keys and could wait in his room. He was the same guy to whom I gave payment for the Kabir room. I thanked him and took the keys and went to his room. I waited there for quite a long time but he didn't show up. So I decided to go back, just when I was getting up a dairy fell down and a memory card slid on the floor. I took the memory card and placed it in the dairy again and was about to leave. I thought for a second why he kept a memory card in the dairy. So I pulled the memory card out again and kept it in my purse. I locked the room and gave keys to reception.

The reception guy asked whether I was moving to which I said yes and he said to leave him in the way so I took him along. I dropped him on the way and then went to the office. I told my boss that I was fine now and would join by tomorrow. He said ok and I came back home and told Malavika that I was fit now to go to the office. Malavika showed happiness and I said that as she was feeling sick and tired I will drop her to her parents' house for a few days. I dropped her to her parents' house and told her that I'll pick her up in a few days.

Next day when I went to the office I saw Kabir in my boss' cabin. He was talking with my boss and after 30 minutes he came out, he came to my table and wished me and I asked where he had been since two days. He told me that he had gone out of town and just returned this morning. He told me that he will be going out of town for a few more days and after getting back he will join me in planning for the next session for Malavika. I asked him why he was here. He said that his one close friend was starting a supplier job and wanted bulk tyre stock so he came to talk with my boss. I said ok and he went away.

I was suspicious so I pulled my purse but it was missing. I called Malavika and she told me that I accidently left my purse at her place. She said that she has kept the purse in her suitcase and I can collect it when I come to take her. I was suspicious that Kabir was playing foul with me this time. But I wasn't sure about it. After a week I went to bring my wife on Sunday. I dropped her back home and then got my purse. The memory card was still inside but it was hard to see it at home. Next day I reached the office and was working there. Just then Kabir came to the gate and gave something to the peon and went away.

The peon came inside and was about to enter the boss cabin when I said that the boss was in a meeting. The peon said that some guy gave chit to him. I asked him to give it to me and I'll give it to him. He gave me the chit and I read it. To my horror it was my address with 1 PM written on it. I called the peon and asked him to go and give it to boss, as he was free now. He went inside and handed him the note. After 5 minutes he called me inside and said to visit a customer around 12:30 PM. I nodded at him and he gave me address and contact details.

At 12 pm my boss reminded me of the visit and so at 12:15 I took my bike and went straight to the customer. It took me 15 minutes to reach his shop but the manager of his shop told me that I should call him. I called him and he said that he was terribly sorry that due to some work he went out of the city and would return after a week. I said to tell this to my boss so he said that as he was driving now I should convey this to my boss. So I was about to call my boss when a thing hit my mind. My boss doesn't know that the customer has gone away. And Kabir passed him my address so I was concerned.

I saw the time and it was around 12:45pm so instead of going back to my office I rushed towards my home. I parked my bike outside my colony in front of a shop who was known to me. Then I kept my stuff also over there itself. I walked towards my house, the neighboring house was empty and was joined with my house. The doors and windows were all broken and the wooden gates were broken and stolen by nearby peoples. In the back it had an empty cemented tank. So I just got in that house and climbed the roof from the tank. The roof had lots of tall grass so it was easy for me to hide and look.

So I sat there and looked towards my gate. Around 5 minutes an auto stopped at my entrance. As I expected it was Kabir there. He came to my gate, stood there and was smoking. After 5 minutes a taxi stopped at my gate and two unknown guys got down and walked towards Kabir. They shook hands and they started to smoke also. After 2 minutes a car stopped a few yards away from my house. My boss and his friend got down from it, he looked towards Kabir and walked straight towards him.

He shook hands with both of them and had a few conversations. They walked inside my house and knocked on the gate. The gate opened and they all vanished inside. Now I was thinking of a way to see inside, so I took a risk and got down to the front side of the house. I grabbed a stick and fixed it on the front door handle. So that accidently or immediately it doesn't open. Then I went to the back gate and found it closed from inside but the bathroom window was open. I pushed my hands and was able to open the back gate. So I left it open and went to the front side.

I tried to peep inside and saw all five were seated in chairs and sofa. Malavika was missing so I waited for her. Meanwhile Kabir said something and all of them pulled their wallet. They pulled some bugs and handed them over to Kabir. Kabir counted them and put them in his wallet. So Kabir was whoring her up. I was sure now that things which happened weren't like I thought. Something else instead of what Kabir told me. I waited there for a few moments and Malavika came into the drawing room with a tray with alcohol glasses and snacks. She was all naked and she kept the tray on the table.

Kabir said something so she started to make drinks and pass all the glasses to all of them. She stood up and stood by the wall. After they finished, Malavika poured them drinks again. They finished in a gulp and then said something to Malavika. Malavika moved inside and Kabir said to my boss. So my boss and his friend got up. Kabir gave them hand movement by which I was sure it was towards my bedroom. Now there was no way to see inside the bedroom but from the back door I was able to view the bedroom door. So I went towards the back door and pulled the stick out of the front door. I reached the back door and peeped inside.

Both my boss and his friend were standing at the bedroom door. They knocked on the bedroom door and Malavika opened. She was all naked, she gave way and both went inside. Malavika herself closed the door. Now there was no option to see inside. Surely they were fucking Malavika inside but there was no option that I could view inside. So I had to wait and after waiting for the whole 30 minutes the door opened ajar and my boss came outside. His shirt buttons were all open and he was pulling up his pants. Pant belt, buttons and zip were opened.

He was on the door so it was blocking the view from inside but as soon as he stepped aside I could see Malavika was standing on her feet bending over the bed. Her elbows were on bed and the friend of my boss was fucking her from behind. His friend signaled him to close the gate so he pulled the gate and went to the drawing room. His friend took nearly 10 more minutes and came outside. Malavika followed him all naked and kept the gate open. The guy went to the drawing room and Malavika was just standing there waiting.

Just after two minutes the other two guys came, Malavika welcomed them with a smile and they got inside the room. One of them just reclined on the bed where the second one started to get naked. I saw that much and the gate went closed for another 30 minutes. After 30 minutes the door opened and the guy who was getting naked first came outside. Malavika was on bed in missionary position, legs wide apart getting drilled. The guy who came outside closed the door in a go and went towards the drawing room. After two minutes Kabir came to the bedroom. He opened the gate and kept it wide open. He went inside and sat on the bed.

Malavika was still been fucked by that guy in same position. But by his hits it was clear that he was about to climax. So soon he climaxed and got up. Malavika got up, cleaned her up by a tissue paper and stood like a slave on the toe of the bed. Kabir opened his pants and pulled his underwear down. He was still wearing his shirt. He signaled towards his dick and Malavika climbed the bed, sat on fours and started to give him a blow job. The guy was about to grab his pants when he looked at her ass. He said something to Kabir and he said something in return. He took his position and entered her ass. Malavika didn't even turn back.

He pulled his hands to the door and just shut it closed. After 20 minutes of waiting the door opened again. This time Kabir was fucking her in missionary position and the other guys was dressed and left to the drawing room. Kabir's face told that he was about to explode and he did in a few minutes. The door was left ajar, wide open and after he was over he got up. He pulled his pants lying on the bed. Instead of wearing them, he pulled his wallet out and pulled a few notes from it. He passed it to Malavika and Malavika took it. She pushed the notes under the pillow. As he was dressed he went outside towards the drawing room, Malavika got up and followed. I climbed up the roof and saw all of them coming outside. After they exited the door got closed, they all sat in my boss car and went away. I came down and realized that Malavika was in the bathroom taking a bath.

It was no use staying there now so I just went back to my bike and went straight to the office. My boss wasn't there and as it was around 4PM, no one had returned from lunch. So there was only a peon and he too requested for leave. I gave him permission and he left. After a few minutes' boss came all alone and asked about the meeting so I told him what happened. He didn't ask if I returned immediately to the office or not. Just went inside his cabin and started his work. I sincerely wanted to know about the memory card and so I took leave for the rest of the time and went home.

 

[hotaks]

I took the memory card from home and went away to a lonely park in my location. I pulled out my memory card, connected a headphone and then inserted that memory card. As expected the memory card had few files in it but when I tried to play them it didn't work. I think it was of some other format and I had no option to play. So I took the memory card to a nearby shop who did video editing and mixing work. The guy sitting over there, took the memory card, checked the file and confirmed that it's a video file of different format.

He also assured me that he can convert it in 10 minutes. I asked him to convert it. So he just dropped the file in a software and it started to convert. After 15 minutes it was converted. He deleted the original files in the memory card and copied the files to the memory card. He handed me the memory card and then I **censored** him the money he said. Then I was back in the same place where I was sitting.

As I started the video it started with Malavika sleeping in the bed at my friend's house. She was in jeans and the patch was showing that she had peeped. Just then a face appeared, he just came there in underwear and nothing else. I was shocked as hell as he wasn't Kabir. He went to Malavika and started to open her heels and jeans. As he succeeded in removing both heels and jeans, he just removed he panty also. He stared at her pussy for a while and then went off with her jeans panty and heels. After two minutes two guys appeared and they both were the same guys who molested her in the cinema hall.

They picked her up from her upper side, and pulled her t-shirt out along with her bra. She was all naked now, they both viewed her from top to bottom. Then they went off with her rest clothes. She was lying naked on the bed, and then Kabir came into view. He looked around, came and fixed the camera and went off. After a few minutes they all were back, sat near the bed on the chairs. Kabir came back with a glass of water and threw droplets of face. She got up after a few moments, she tried to adjust herself with the environment. Immediately noticed that she was naked and she tried to hide her modesty.

She didn't recognize Kabir but she immediately recognized Sumit and Surendra. She asked why and how she was here. Kabir said that she was standing outside the pub all drunk. She was saying that she was a prostitute and cost 200 bugs per head. So Kabir asked her if she could manage with 4 guys at a time. She said that she will surely but will cost 1000 bugs. That's why he brought her here. To the end of that fake story Malavika said that she wasn't a prostitute but was a married girl and she needed to go to her husband. Surendra interrupted that why she was untruthful. Kabir interrupted him about it and so he started to tell about his experience. Surendra said that not his but theirs as Sumit was also with him that day.

So he told a story, which I wasn't familiar with, Kabir told me something else and this story was entirely different. Surendra told them that they went to view a movie and that day they got tickets just beside Malavika and one man. So he continued that she was wearing a dress like slut and as soon as the man left she left. We decided to take advantage, so we shifted to her side. And while we were trying to play with her I was playing with her thighs and Sumit was busy playing with her boobs, and he easily managed to remove her shirt she was wearing. To our surprise she wasn't wearing any bra.

So as soon as her hands moved towards her boobs I managed to pull her complete skirt down. And she wasn't wearing any panty also, that made us sure she was a prostitute. So she was sitting naked between us and we started to play with her boobs, thighs and pussy. But we were not in mood to play only, after all we got her all naked and so we decided to fuck her up. So we asked her that she would like to get fucked up here and invite attention or would like to come with us in lady's toilet. She mumbles and so we pushed two fingers in her pussy and ass. She was about to shout when she herself blocked her mouth with her palm.

She looked at us and we asked whether she would like to go to the ladies' toilet side. She looked around and we told her that there were no ladies in the hall so no one would come there. She nodded her head so Sumit started walking from the back seats line, she followed him and I followed her with her clothes. In the lady's toilet we got inside, shut the gate from inside and saw her clearly. Then we asked her to kneel down and give both of us a blowjob. She gave us a fantastic blowjob and then we both fucked her in her pussy, and deposited our sperms inside itself. After that we gave her clothes and asked her whether she was a prostitute or she came with her husband. She asked why so we said that if she was with her husband we would go and say sorry about it to your husband and if not take these 500 bugs and enjoy. She took 500 bugs, wore her clothes and went off.

Malavika was sitting with her head down, Kabir asked whether she want to still defend herself or she confirms that she is prostitute. She bowed her down and said that she was a prostitute. So Kabir played it well from the starting, he very well made her admit that she was a prostitute and hid the entire thing from me. Getting me out of hall, giving both of them proper time to fuck her up, then make her confess herself that she was a prostitute. When he confessed to me earlier with my girlfriend, I thought she was honest with me but now I realized that he wasn't honest but was free mind about it.

My girlfriend wasn't a big issue for me but my wife was. He was using my wife as prostitute and I was unable to stop him from that. Anyways I started to view the video again. Kabir said that if she was a prostitute then they are going to fuck her. She said that she hadn't tried before with four guys' altogether. Kabir said that he will take care of her so that she doesn't get uncomfortable. So Kabir asked her to recline on bed and stretch her legs apart. As she did as direct they asked her to move to the side of the bed.

As soon as she adjusted all got nude and one guy got inside her pussy and another one forced her for a blowjob. She was being fucked in both ways until they discharged. After it the next two guys continued to be identical. As they were over they went off for a while and returned back. One guy returned back first and started to bang her in her pussy. He didn't take long and then as he was finished he started to wear his clothes. Soon he was in clothes and he kissed her fully and left.

The rest three returned in a moment and Kabir settled on the bed and asked her to ride him. She crawled slowly and sat on his dick inside the pussy. Sumit climbed on bed and gave his dick for blowjob. Meanwhile Surendra was lubricating his dick. As soon as he tried to enter her ass, she jumped in horror. She said not that way as she had never done that. Kabir asked that what type of prostitute she was; she must consider needs of her customer. She pleaded but Surendra was stubborn. After a few discussions she surrendered and after a few pushes he managed to invade her ass. She was in discomfort but still she managed to let him in. all there started to bang her in that posture until they drained her inside.

Then they left her and allowed her to rest a little, but not for long. She was again pulled up, nearly dragged to the bathroom and then went off the screen. They returned in half an hour and till now Malavika was entirely exhausted. She just went to sleep and Kabir came to the camera and stopped it. Then the camera started again with a scene of Surendra and Sumit banging her again in sandwich pose. After they finished they gave her a dress and she started to wear them. As she was on Kabir came to the camera and pulled it out from the hideout. Malavika saw it for a few moments but didn't say anything. She was about to leave when Kabir said that he'll drop her on which she strictly declined. After that the video went blank and then it finished.

I switched to the next video and it started in my hall. It was dated as my accident date. I heard what they had talked to I just skipped to the fucking scene. Malavika was all naked in the bathroom when the video recording started. The guy with her first took her near shots and then fixed the camera on the wall. He started to fuck her in her pussy smashing her against the wall. Likewise, identically the rest of them achieved the session. I skipped the third scene which was at my house. Kabir had put the mobile in his pocket while talking. He said to Malavika to get ready as he wants her to come to a hotel nearby for fucking session.

Malavika was objecting as I was home. He asked her to make me swallow a sleeping pill. He gave the pill to Malavika and then asked her to get dressed in the clothes he brought. He gave her a picture showing her how to dress in that. She said that it was too much for her, so Kabir said is there any line of modesty, for a prostitute. She took the clothes and when the video started again it was at the hotel counter. Malavika was talking there, and he told the receptionist that she wanted to talk with the manager. Receptionist went off and called the manager. The manager talked with her so she told him that she was a prostitute and wanted to do business over here.

Manager was shocked to hear that so she pulled her skirt up and showed him that she was bare inside. Then the manager asked her that she'll have to get fucked by him too. She said that she was ready. Next video started in the hotel room. She was lying on bed and manager was fucking. After the manager was over two guys engaged her one in pussy and another getting blowjob. After they finished she was move inside with Kabir in bathroom where he fucked her in her ass. Then the numbers of files were finished. I came back home knowing everything now.

Next day I went to the office but as I was feeling uneasy in the office I returned 1 hour before from the office. When I turned towards my home I saw four guys sitting on started motorcycles shaking hands with Kabir. They all left and so Kabir too moved in another direction. So today she was being fucked again at my house. I didn't say anything to her nor did I say anything to Kabir. Next day her close friend who met us at the marriage reception came with sweets. She said that her engagement was fixed and so she wanted to take her for two days. At home I doubted that Kabir would keep on bothering her so I just permitted her to go. She took a few clothes and went off with her around 8 am in the morning.

Then I got ready and went to the office around 9. My boss was there and he told me that he was out for two days and I should take care of the office by then. He called my three colleagues and said that they should come along as he was giving them treats. They went outside and as curiosity I too went outside. There was a lorry standing outside. All the guys climbed in the lorry which also had a driver inside. The last one was my boss who waved hands to me and left. Two days passed and nothing unusual happened. On the third day in the morning Malavika returned. She was looking tired and so I asked if everything was alright, she said it was fine and just went to sleep. I thought she was tired due to the function so I just let her sleep and went to the office.

At the office my colleagues and boss were also present so I just asked one guy who was close to me about the treat and trip. He said he will tell later, so after lunch we went to the back side of the office to have some tea and smoke. He started to tell me about the trip. He told me when we got in the truck, in the back seat there was a beautiful lady all naked. So the boss told us that she was the treat. As soon as we left the city, boss asked us to go back seat and fuck her one by one. So we soon started to take turns and fuck her in pussy. When we were over the truck driver too fucked her once.

Then boss told her that she was treat and we can fuck her as we wanted. So taking hint we made her give blowjobs, and fucked her ass too. In the whole two days trip we fucked her several times and didn't allowed her to rest for long. I was excited to hear that and asked whether he took her picture. He told that boss has strictly told not to take pictures but yet he took one picture, when boss himself was fucking that girl. He showed me that picture and to my dismay it was Malavika.

So Malavika went with my boss on trip to get fucked with him and my three colleagues along with the driver as complementary and these guys have fucked her continuously for two days. I was so annoyed, so I just called my dad and said that we were feeling uncomfortable now so wanted to shift back. My dad said OK and every day we shifted back. I left that job too and joined a new one. At my home Malavika never left house alone, to be suspicious that she's still been fucking around. Kabir didn't show up and no one else.

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

#Hansika Motwani

 

[hotaks]

Hansika was having her bath when she thought she heard something. When the buzzer sounded again, she shut the shower to listen. The phone was indeed ringing, persistently. Getting out of the shower she wrapped a towel and rushed out of the bath to answer the phone. It was her husband Dev.

'Honey, I have some good news and some bad news. What would you like to hear first, the good or the bad?'

'Give me the bad news first. That way I can save the good for the last!'

'The seminar finished earlier than scheduled but I'm afraid we will have to attend the cocktail dinner in the evening. It's in the hotel itself - in the front lawn overlooking the beach.'

'Oh! That scuttles our plans for having fun in the pool this evening.'

'I tried to wriggle out by telling my boss that my wife had traveled with me to Goa and that we had plans for the evening. But on learning that you are here, he insisted that you should also join us for the evening dinner.'

'What a bore. And what's the Good news!'

'Boss said that since I was here with my wife, he was giving me two days off and that we could continue to stay in the hotel, all expenses **censored**.'

'So just by mentioning me, you got a **censored** holiday and we get to enjoy this hotel suite till Tuesday?'

'Yes dear, but you will have to accompany me to dinner tonight, okay?'

'Sure, I will. In fact I feel like giving your boss a big hug.'

'Don't even think of it! He's a bit of a creep and girls in the office keep their distance. He might misinterpret your simple hug as an invitation to god knows what!'

'Relax, Honey' Hansika chuckled. 'With my hands folded in the traditional Indian way, I'll just say 'namaste' and thank him profusely for granting you leave. All right?'

'All right,' he said grudgingly.

There was silence for a while. 'There's one more thing,' he added. 'The conference got over early and I was wondering if I could get some of my office colleagues up to our suite for a drink. I could introduce them and once you know the boys in my team you wouldn't feel out of place at dinner later tonight.'

'Sure Honey, you can either bring them up or I can come down and meet them in the lobby.'

'No, don't come down - the hotel lobby is a little crowded. Our suite is quite spacious and the mini-bar is well stocked too.' He hesitated for a moment then added, 'Err... Honey, could you wear something interesting?'

After years of marriage Hansika understood what her husband wanted well enough, but she wanted to hear him plead. 'Interesting, as in ...?' she queried innocently.

'Interesting as in ... sensual, enticing, exciting... you get the drift?' he whispered softly.

'Sure I do. But why is my husband asking me to dress enticingly for his gang of office colleagues?'

'Honey, I have a reputation for being a hard task master in the office, of being a work-alcoholic and a killjoy who doesn't know how to have fun. Since they haven't met you, they will probably assume that you are also pretty much the same.'

Hansika grinned and shook her head, 'Tut, tut... too bad they don't know the real you. If they think of you as no fun they must be nuts! But Darling, why are we bothered about what they think?'

'Hansika, I want that no fun image to change,' he pleaded.

'So, what do you want me to do?' she acquiesced.

'You are good looking, tall and have a voluptuous figure. I need them to see you as you are - enticing, bold & fun. And who, as my vivacious better-half, actually completes me!'

'Wow!' Hansika grinned. 'It's been a while since I got a complement out of you... okay, I'll do it for you.'

'Great! We'll be coming up shortly.'

'No, way! I was having my bath and I need some time to get ready,' it was her turn to plead.

'Honey, the conference is already over and we are shaking hands with all the delegates. I will see what I can do but I can't dilly dally for long. You have ten minutes.'

'Okay, I'll see what I can do in ten!' Hansika smiled and put down the phone.

She kept the phone down and looked around their room. The suite was divided into two parts. As you entered to your right was a huge double-bed which faced huge French windows that overlooked the hotel garden. The bed had a round tea-table and some chairs at the base and a fridge tucked in the corner. On the left side of the room next to the entrance door was a luxurious bathroom followed by a walk-in wardrobe. One three-seat sofa and two single seat sofas were placed around a black stone center table which had marble stone work engraved. A huge LED TV was mounted on the wall beyond which, next to the tall French windows, lay a huge study table which had a lamp and telephone. It was this phone that Hansika had used to talk to her husband.

Though housekeeping had made the room up earlier, Hansika found some of her and Dev's **censored** stuff strewn around. She quickly picked these up and pushed them inside the table drawers by the side of the bed. She then pulled the drapes of the huge French-windows aside and tied them at the corner. The setting sun filled up the room with a golden glow, as it dipped towards the sea, beyond the hotel's beach.

Happy that their room was now presentable, she walked up to her wardrobe. What could she wear to entice and excite her guests? Hansika wondered as her fingers sifted through the dresses hanging. There was a purple chiffon saree with a kinki noodle strap blouse but it would take time to wear. Leaving it for the party later in the evening, she picked up a g-string bikini which sported leopard spots. It was sexy as hell but what explanation could she have for wearing a swimming costume indoors? Tossing it aside, she took out her favorite black silk gown. It left her shoulders bare and had a slit running down the side to show off her shapely leg. Hansika was about to slip into the black dress when she looked into the mirror and stopped. She still had the towel wrapped around after coming out from her bath to take Dev's call. 'If seduction is the objective, why bother to dress?' she asked herself.

She looked at herself in the mirror. The hotel towel in which she was wrapped was tucked in at her bosom. While it did cover her assets, she could wear it a bit lower to reveal a bit more cleavage. And though the towel covered her legs up to the knees, she could easily flash her legs. She made up her mind - she would open the door dressed in nothing, but a towel! After all, she wasn't expected to know that her husband was bringing guests up to the room. She could act surprised!

She again looked into the mirror critically. While it did give her the flexibility to bare as and when she desired, the thick spongy hotel towel did not complement her curves. She dug into her suitcase and pulled out the spare towel that she always carried. It was a rectangular piece of white cloth, made from a thin mesh of highly absorbent cotton.

This rather thin towel is more popular in monsoon prone southern states of India as it absorbs water very quickly. Though in the process the towel itself gets wet very fast, but being thin, this towel can be dried easily! All one has to do is leave it for ten minutes in the sun or under a fan and presto - it is dry once again!

Hansika swapped the towels and looked at herself in the mirror. She liked what she saw. Unlike the thick hotel towel, this thin towel wrapped around her like a second skin. It did justice to her shapely curves. There was one problem though - this towel was neither as wide nor as long as a standard towel. It was barely long enough to be wrapped around and its width was much lesser too. So even when Hansika wore it fairly low, tucking it barely an inch into her well endowed bosom, a wee bit of her shapely legs were exposed. Hansika turned around looking at herself in the mirror from all angles. She began to have doubts if such a short-thin towel would be appropriate, when she spied remnants of soap-lather on her thigh. Dropping the towel she quickly rushed back into the shower to finish her bath.

Washing off all traces of soap, she stepped out of the shower and stood in front of the bathroom mirror. She applied a dash of lip gloss for a fresh out of bath natural look. Even as water dripped off her body, she used her waterproof eyeliner to accentuate her eyes. She wanted to look glamorous but without making it too obvious. Just a hint of eye-shadow, a touch of mascara on her slender eyelashes and a dab of her favorite perfume, completed her makeup. She had barely put the perfume down, when the doorbell rang.

There was no time now - her dress of choice would have to be the thin towel!

Wrapping the thin towel around, she took a deep breath and opened the door. 'Hi Honey, you are back early - what a surprise! I thought you said your seminar would go on till evening'.

Pretending not to have noticed his three colleagues standing behind, she stepped forward into the hotel corridor and wrapping her arms around his neck, kissed him passionately.

Dev was taken aback. He had wanted Hansika to be enticingly dressed to impress his colleagues. But he hadn't expected her to answer the door half-naked, wearing such a short towel. His heart did a somersault and he felt an erection building up. He kissed her back, a little embarrassed and then he cleared his throat. 'Er... Darling, some of my colleagues are here with me...'

'Oh! I didn't realize you had company!' she said feigning surprise. Stepping away from her husband she smiled sheepishly at the men standing in the corridor. All of them were dressed in formal business suits. The tall one was clean shaven, the second medium built guy sported a trimmed beard and the third was a plump clean shaven baby faced guy with specs.

The men in turn stared at Hansika. The towel was tucked in low between her breasts revealing her deep cleavage and it barely reached up to her thighs. Her long shapely legs were totally exposed. Water was dripping from her wet hair onto her ample bosom, making the thin towel material translucent. Portions of the towel were becoming progressively wet and sticking to her skin. She looked like a sexy nymph straight out of a playboy centerfold.

'Sorry, I'm not properly dressed' she smiled at the men charmingly. 'Actually, I was having a leisurely bath as I didn't expect my husband back till late evening!' she explained.

Then stepping inside, she held the door open for them, 'But please come in and be comfortable...' she smiled invitingly.

The men hesitated looking at each other and then at Dev. No man would want others to see his wife when she was thus exposed. Surely he wouldn't allow them into the room till she was dressed.

They were in for a surprise.

'Come, let's have a drink... we have time to kill till the official dinner' Dev waved his colleagues in.

The men walked past Hansika, who held the door open for them. Peeking at Boss's wife was definitely taboo. Yet their eyes danced all over her exposed legs and delightful curves.

They walked past the open bathroom door, from which steam was escaping. Hansika had deliberately left the hot shower running and the bathroom door ajar, to make her 'caught in the bath' look authentic. Dev was the last to enter. 'So, am I sexy enough for your friends?' she queried in a hushed voice.

'Babe, you look so hot I'm sure you're giving them a hard on!' he said brushing her breast.

'Don't be naughty! You have guests to take care of...' she smiled pushing him away.

'Correction, we have guests to take care of,' Dev replied and walked on towards his colleagues who were settling down on the sofa.

Closing the door, Hansika stepped into the bathroom momentarily to shut off the shower. As she glanced into the bathroom mirror, she suddenly realized just how wet her towel had become. She turned to look at herself in the mirror and was shocked to see that the wet towel had become translucent, revealing much more than she had planned. She looked almost naked! Surprisingly, Dev hadn't objected to her daring display. On the contrary he seemed quite smitten by her skimpy towel outfit. She decided to let her husband decide.

Closing the bathroom door, she walked up to the men playing the perfect host. 'Gentlemen, I'll join you after changing into something more appropriate, but let me first get you something to drink. Tell me what would you like... we have beer, whisky & cola.'

Dev looked at the men lusting for his wife in the wet clingy towel. That his woman was capable of having such an effect on them, made him proud. 'Come on, darling, you don't need to dress up for them,' he pleaded. 'These boys are from my team. We are very close, just like family. Come sit and let me introduce you to them,' he gestured for her to take the vacant seat on the sofa, in between two of his colleagues.

 

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Not wanting to risk more exposure by sitting on a low sofa, Hansika walked up to Dev instead and perched herself on the arm of his sofa. The towel which barely covered her thighs, rode further up... right up to her bun.

'This guy here with a French beard is Arun. He is a wizard with numbers. He looks after all our statistics'. Arun nodded his head at the ravishing beauty next to his boss. Hansika smiled an acknowledgement.

'The fat man next to Arun is Loki. As you may have guessed, Loki hates work or any other form of exercise. In fact if you see him working in the office, you can be sure something is terribly wrong!' while Hansika giggled at her husband's remark, Loki smiled. 'His specialty is drafting designs. They are absolutely faultless and help us perform impeccably.'

'He's not fat... just a bit plump,' said Hansika tapping Dev on the shoulder. Loki beamed at Hansika

'You should see him drink. He likes to guzzle half a dozen beers at one go,' Dev added.

'Oh! So that is the secret of your good health' she smiled at Loki playfully.

'Finally, we have Raja who is a teetotaler & works the hardest of us all.' Dev pointed towards the clean shaven guy with kind eyes who looked at Hansika then glanced away shyly. He takes care of all our communication. Emails, letters, reports, presentations, you name it he does it.' Hansika nodded her head at Raja in acknowledgement.

'And this, gentlemen, is my adorable wife Hansika,' said Dev, placing his hand provocatively on her thigh.

'So he wants to show me off', thought Hansika watching her husband caress her thighs as he went on with her introduction.

'She is beautiful, large hearted and bold! And that's the reason I married her!' he said with genuine pride.

'Gentlemen, I don't know about the bold and beautiful part...,' Hansika smiled, 'but yes I do have a heart large enough to accommodate the desires & fantasies of my darling hubby,' she acknowledged.

'And now, let me introduce you to my husband. You might think you know him from the office. But what you probably don't know, is that he's very, very mischievous and fun loving. In fact, I married him because he's the most naughty and adorable person that I've ever met,' said Hansika, ruffling his hair affectionately.

'Boss & mischief?' Loki looked at Dev, then at others in disbelief.

'I think he's a pretty serious no-nonsense sort of person,' agreed Arun.

'He's a tough task master... at least in the office,' added Raja, not wanting to contradict his boss's pretty wife.

'That's because you don't know him like I do. I'll tell you things about Dev which will change your notions about him, but first let me get you something to drink. Let me see... half a dozen beers for Loki, Coke for me and Raja, whisky for Dev and what's your poison Arun?'

'beer, would be just fine.'

Hansika got up and walked up to the refrigerator. As she walked by the French windows the slanting rays of the setting sun lit her up in a golden glow. Picking up three glasses she placed them on the tea table. Then opening the fridge she took out a handful of ice cubes and tossed them into the glasses. She poured a large peg of whisky in one glass and coke into the other two. She then opened the fridge and leaned forward to pull out the beer bottles. The short towel barely reached up to her thigh. As she bent forward her buns began peeping out from underneath. Lit up by the golden rays, she looked sexy as hell. As she leaned a bit more, the slanting ray of the sun peeked into the gap between her buns, lighting up the bulge of her clean-shaven pussy.

She pulled out the bottles, holding four beers between the fingers of her left hand and three between the fingers of her right. She placed all seven bottles on the tea-table and then prized off their caps. She took her husband's whisky glass in one hand and the two coke glasses in the other. Then kneeling down besides the tea-table she wrapped her arms around the beer bottles, hugging them all. Clutching them close to her bosom, she got up and slowly sashayed back towards the sofa. She grinned at Dev, happy at succeeding in carrying ten drinks at one go.

Loaded precariously with the towel still riding high on her bum, she tried to hand Dev his whisky. Instead of taking the offered glass, he ran his fingers up the smooth skin of her calf all the way up to her partially exposed bun. Hansika jerked back to get out of his reach but not before Dev had slid his hand further up, uncovering more of her bun.

'Stop tickling - you are making the drinks spill!'

Dev looked up to see that the sudden jerk had indeed caused the beer bottles to spill. Hansika's bosom was dripping wet covered in beer froth.

'I'm sorry, but you looked too tempting. Still declining to take the offered glass, he gestured her on towards his colleagues saying, 'Guests, first!'

'See, how naughty he really is...' said Hansika and stepped towards Arun and Loki. She passed Arun smiling politely, 'Let me give Loki his six and then I'll be back for you'.

Loki, whose plump expanse was occupying most of the three seater sofa, raised his hand to help his hostess. He was extremely aware of the proximity of his hands to her dripping wet breasts. Loki tried to delicately hold the snout of two bottles carefully avoiding touching her breasts but since Hansika was clutching the beers really close to her chest, his hands touched her breasts. As if struck by lightning, Loki pulled his hands back.

'Come on Loki, my hands are full... take your six bottles' Hansika goaded, leaning forward.

Loki glanced at Dev. Seeing that his boss was still smiling indulgently, he gathered courage and raised his hands slowly towards her bosom. This fatso is really cute though Hansika as Loki fumbled to hold the beer bottles.

'Place your fingers around the neck of the bottles' she smiled at Loki clutching the bottles tighter. A little embarrassed, Loki did as he was told even though his fingers were now pressing into her bosom. Hansika smiled at him encouragingly, 'Just a little more - once you have a firm grip on the bottles I will release my hold.'

'I have got six', he mumbled, his fingers feeling the firmness of her boobs.

'Are you sure?' smiled Hansika, enjoying his

discomfiture.

'Yeah, sure'!

'Good, I'll relax my grip on the count of three - ready?'

Loki swallowed hard and nodded in acknowledgement.

'One, two and three...' said Hansika opening up her arm. Loki pulled the bottles away, heaving her breasts upwards. Her big melons drenched in beer froth dangled enticingly before him - the chilled beer making her nipples erect.

'See, it wasn't difficult', she smiled, still clutching the remaining seventh bottle in her armpit.

'Arun, my hands are tied up with these drinks...' she said, raising Dev's whisky and two glasses of cola. 'Why don't you take your beer?' she said, turning towards the other end of the sofa.

Having seen her play seductively with Loki, Arun was already inspired. He didn't need a second invitation. Whilst reaching for his bottle, he bumped his hand into her breast. Seeing her smile knowingly, he deliberately brushed her erect nipple while retrieving his bottle. He then looked her in the eye and raised the beer bottle and said, 'Thank you!'

'You are welcome,' said Hansika, glancing at her husband who was keenly observing everything.

She then turned towards Raja who had been staring at her half exposed ass while she was leaning & serving Loki and Arun. When she turned towards him, Raja saw the extent to which her towel had been drenched by the spilled beer. The wet towel clinging to her skin had become completely see-through. He watched her ripe breasts and taut teats as she came towards him holding Dev's glass of whisky in one hand and two glasses of coke in the other.

She watched him gape at her breasts with open mouthed fascination, as she approached. Leaning forward she said, 'Will you hold both of them please?'

Raja beamed at her, not believing his luck. 'With pleasure...' he said and raising his hands cupped her breasts, feeling her taut nipples.

Hansika looked at her husband and then back at Raja.

'Er... I meant hold both the glasses of coke', Hansika giggled. 'Not my boobs!'

'Oh!' Raja realized his faux-pas and froze. 'Sorry - I misunderstood', he apologized hurriedly, removing his hands. Looking very sheepish, he took both the colas from her hand.

'It's alright...' cooed Hansika, patting him fondly on the cheek now that her hand was free. 'It's my fault, I should have been more specific on what I wanted you to hold...'

Then glancing at her husband she winked, 'Such misunderstanding often happens with me, doesn't it?'

'Sweet-heart, you look so enticing that people tend to misunderstand. I don't blame Raja at all!'

'I wasn't fishing for compliments!' she smiled. 'All guests are served, will you have your drink now?'

'Sure, but I like my drink on the rocks...,' he said.

'Darling, I have already made your drink, on the rocks... see,' Hansika shook his glass to tinkle the ice cubes.

As she walked over to hand him his drink, Dev pulled her onto his lap and parting her towel exposed one breast. Nudging her erect nipple with his nose, 'This is the rock I had in mind!' he said. Tossing the ice cubes out of his glass, he began pouring the whisky on her fulsome breast. He sucked and licked up the scotch, as it trickled down her teat.

Hansika looked at Dev's colleagues staring at her. She decided to initiate conversation with the men even as her husband feasted on her breast.

'See, just how naughty your boss actually is!' she said, inviting the attention of the men to her husband's hungrily squeezing and suckling her teat.

'He just loves being naughty', she continued. 'Whenever we go to the beach or swimming pool he asks me to wear my bikini loose, so that whenever he feels like it, he can accidentally expose me before whosoever he wants.'

'Last year while driving back from the New Year party, he had me flash my boobs at everyone who wished us a Happy New Year! I didn't mind flashing strangers but then when he asked me to wish Happy New Year to our next door neighbor, I put my foot down! But since I love him, I do indulge him quite a lot. '

Hansika looked at Dev who was contentedly licking her taut nipple. She let him suckle her for a while then gently reminded 'Darling, it's not polite - we have guests...'

Breaking away from her big strawberry teat, Dev looked at the men eyeing his wife lustily. 'I'm sure our guests don't mind.' Then licking off the last drop of whisky from her nipple he suggested, 'In fact why don't you serve all my guests their drink on the rocks... I mean on your rocks!'

'You are nuts!' said Hansika rolling her eyes. Then looking at the men she said, 'You see, just how mischievous & fun-loving your Boss really is?'

Hansika looked at the men eyeing her hungrily. She didn't fancy Arun much, but her juices began to stir at the thought of having Loki and Raja suckle her teats. 'Dev, are you sure you want me to breast-feed your colleagues?' she asked huskily, a devious smile playing across her lips.

'Go on, honey - shower our guests with your hospitality!' so saying he gently nudged her forward. Hansika had barely taken a few hesitant steps when Arun leapt up and held her ripe melons. 'Sir, your wife's tits... I have never seen such big ones, they are just amazing!' he said, his voice was hoarse with desire.

'I know,' Dev smiled at his colleague. Then magnanimously said, 'Enjoy...' He watched as Arun squeezed and fondled his wife's breasts.

Deferring to her husband's wishes Hansika let Arun play with her breasts for a while, but then she pushed him firmly back into his sofa. So that both Arun and Loki could have equal access to her she decided to sit in the middle of the three-seat sofa.

 

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But before that she decided to remove the thin translucent veil that the towel had become which anyway did not cover much. Removing it from around her breasts, Hansika tucked it around her waist. It now served the purpose of not revealing to Raja and her husband, who were sitting right across, just how wet and juicy her pussy had become.

Though she liked Loki better, dropping into the middle seat, she spread her arms across the sofa back-rest - encompassing both men. Taking a deep breath she pushed out her breasts for the men to feast on.

Arun lunged at her bosom again, while Loki just sat still, staring at her from behind his big go-go glasses. This big fat cute baby needs some help, thought Hansika. She smiled at Loki encouragingly, 'Don't you want to have fun too?' Loki looked at Arun unabashedly suckling and licking her right breast and then looked at Dev and hesitated.

Hansika looked at her husband sternly, 'Why are you scaring him? I know you get a kick seeing your wife pleasuring other men. So why don't you go and dig out that camera of yours and quietly capture me being hospitable to your colleagues.' Suppressing a smile, Dev got up immediately.

'Loki, don't worry about him - my husband gets turned on seeing me make out with other men,' Hansika coaxed softly. Loki swallowed hard then gulped down a bottle of beer to muster courage. 'You are really very beautiful!'

'Then, why don't you kiss me?' Hansika suggested.

Loki's eyes wandered. He stared at her luscious lips, then her slender neck, her bare shoulders, and then at her ripe fulsome breasts. Finally, Loki looked her in the eye and asked in a desperate tone, 'Where?'

Hansika pulled his face close until their noses were rubbing. 'I want you to kiss me everywhere,' she whispered conspiratorially. 'Start with my lips, then go all the way down,' she pouted, ignoring Arun who was latching on to her right breast licking and suckling her teat. Just then there was a sudden distracting flash. Hansika looked up to see Dev clicking away with his camera.

'Just, ignore him...' she advised Loki and kissed. She was taken aback by the fervor of his reciprocation and they kissed for a long time. When she surfaced to breathe, she realized that she hadn't been kissed so passionately in a long time. She smiled at Loki and kissed him again. This time more gently and her lips moved all over, moving from his lips to his chin, his cheeks, his nose, his eyes and finally to his forehead and curly hair. As her lips went up Loki's went down, sliding from her chin, down to her neck and from there towards the plunging valley between her breasts.

Seeing Loki hesitate again, Hansika cupped her breast, lifting it towards him, 'What's up Loki? Don't you like my breasts?'

'They are beautiful', mumbled Loki, staring at her ripe breast dangling inches from his face.

'Then what's stopping you from feeling them up?' she said gently rubbing her teat against his nose.

The touch of Hansika's big strawberry sized teat against his skin was too much for Loki. Losing control, he lunged on to and locked his lips on her teat with such passion that Arun was pushed off her right breast. Arun stared in surprise as Loki began suckling and devouring her breast. Hansika smiled at having successfully unleashed the beast hidden inside the baby faced Loki.

'Ouch! Don't hurt me,' Hansika exclaimed as Loki pinched her nipple with his teeth.

'I'm sorry, I got carried away!' Loki immediately let go of her breast apologizing profusely to Hansika & Dev.

'It's okay, just be a little gentle,' Hansika smiled at Loki, not wanting him to stop.

But Loki kept his hands off. 'I'm sorry, I got carried away,' he repeated. 'You see, I haven't touched a woman in a very long time, let alone a beauty like you. So... I got carried away!' he ended lamely.

'Okay! You know my husband loves taking naughty photos of me. So while he shoots some pictures, why don't we enjoy my husband's idea of beer on the rocks?'

'Sure!' said Arun, nudging her teat with his bottle of beer while Loki nodded his head in consent.

'So, let me sit back on the sofa like this... with you both on my side. Let me pour this bottle of beer on my breasts so that you can enjoy beer on the rocks!' So saying Hansika began pouring beer on her chest and Arun and Loki began sucking and licking it off her breasts. Dev went trigger happy clicking pictures from all angles. By the time all seven bottles of beer were licked off - Arun, Loki and Hansika had all become very very aroused. Hansika unzipped Loki and began stroking his penis. Seeing this Arun took out his cock and gave it to her. Deciding not to be impolite to her guest she started stroking both the men. Dev merrily took photos as both men came and burst their juices all over Hansika.

Hansika had no option but to take her wet towel off to wipe herself. Wiping herself she got up and walked carefully across to Raja so as not to let him see how wet her pussy really was. 'Your turn mister,' she said cheerfully. 'And since you have been holding my coke for me for so long you get to drink coke off both my boobs.'

She sat on his lap and taking both the glasses of cola started pouring them slowly on her breasts. Raja smiled and began licking and suckling her teats as her husband took photos. As the last of the coke was licked off her nipples she looked at him and asked, 'Don't, I get to enjoy my drink on the rocks too?'

Raja weaned himself away from her nipple and said, 'Sure, should I get you another coke?'

'No! Just remove your shirt, handsome and show me your rocks,' she commanded.

Raja took off his shirt and Hansika ran her hand across his slim chest. She began playing with his nipples, pinching them gently. 'Ooh!' exclaimed Raja as she began kissing and licking them. Unbuckling his belt she took out his erect manhood and began stroking it.

Seeing her husband try to photograph her, she turned to pose for him holding Raja's erection in her hand. Raja enveloped her from behind with his hands holding her melons up for the camera. Dev happily composed the shot and asked Hansika to open her legs. Leaning back on Raja's chest she opened her legs to reveal her pussy.

As Dev clicked away she asked, 'Darling, I'm too aroused can I fuck him please?'

Dev, looked up from the camera. All that sucking and touching had really turned her on. Her aroused clit was glistening in between the lips of her wet and juicy pussy.

'Go ahead, he's all yours!'

'Thanks, Sweetheart!' Hansika smiled and blew him a flying kiss. She then stood up and pulled Raja out of his sofa. Leading him to the center table she pulled off his pants. Raja was now completely naked just like her. She lay down on the center table and opened her legs. Thoroughly aroused Raja saw her open legs as an invitation and he leaped on top of her pushing his rod into her juicy pussy.

Hansika moaned in delight as Raja began pumping her. She hugged him digging her nails in his back as spasms of passion overtook her. Hansika matched his thrusts and she stifled a scream as she climaxed just as he exploded his juices inside her. They lay there for a while enjoying the stillness, then Raja got up and looked at Dev sheepishly.

Seeing the men lusting for his sexy wife had really aroused Dev. As Raja stepped away from her, Dev moved forward to the center table. A content smile played on Hansika's lips as she lay there with her eyes shut. 'So my sluttish wife enjoys sex with other men,' thought Dev as he unzipped his pants to reveal his massive erection. She didn't mind flaunting her assets or breastfeeding his colleagues, in fact she enjoyed it. Now he really wanted to fuck this slut!

'I want to fuck you now!' said Dev leaning on top of Hansika.

'Of course, Honey!' Hansika opened her eyes hearing his voice. 'You know, lawfully wedded husbands, get priority!' she winked. 'So my slutty actions have turned you on. Come, come to Mama and take what you want...'

Dev climbed on top and kissed her passionately then moved down to her ripe breasts which had just given so much joy to his colleagues. He suckled her, feeling her big teats in his mouth and then moved down to her navel and then further south. He tapped her on her inner thigh and she obligingly spread her legs to reveal her pussy. She had just been fucked and cum was oozing out from her wet-n-juicy pussy. Dev wanted to feel what his colleague must have felt when he slid his erect cock into his wife's cunt. He pushed his rod inside his wife and began fucking her.

'Yeah, this is heavenly,' he thought. 'They must also have felt this nice,' he thought.

Soon he began pumping her vigorously and Hansika responded matching his thrust with hers. The tempo picked up and as he burst his juices inside her, he couldn't help thinking, 'Wow! So this is how wonderful they would have felt - when they finally climaxed inside my wife'.

Hansika became aroused again but Dev exploded his juices inside her a little too soon. Satiated, he kissed her and got up from the center table. 'Thank you, Honey, that was great - one of the best, ever!'

'You are welcome,' Hansika sighed a little disappointed and used her elbows to raise herself to look at the men around. While all the men had their eyes on her, she was surprised to see Loki stroking a second erection as he watched her. She smiled and gestured to him to come over.

To Loki, Hansika was nothing short of a Sex Diva. He jumped out of the sofa eagerly, lucky to have been given a second chance. He leaned over the center table eyeing her breasts hungrily.

'What are you waiting for? Come suck and fuck me!' she commanded.

Loki grinned and squeezed her melons. He then began to suckle her nipples. Hansika let him play with her breasts for a while but as she was desperate to feel his cock inside, she pulled him on top and opened her legs. He was big and heavy but when he pushed his cock inside her well lubricated pussy it felt heavenly. As Loki built up his tempo, she slipped her hand in and began to rub her clit. Matching his urgency with her thrusts she writhed with pleasure as they became one mass of heaving flesh. She shuddered and came just as Loki climaxed.

They lay still for a while. Then Hansika unwrapped her arms from around Loki's neck and tapped him, asking him to roll over. On trying, Loki rolled off the center table and landed on the carpet. Hansika followed suit and rolled off the center table too, landing on top of Loki. She kissed him and whispered softly in his ears, 'For the record, of the three who fucked me today, you were the very best... thank you!'

Loki looked at her unbelievingly. 'I had never ever thought that I would get to fuck a beautiful woman like you' he blurted. His voice was sincere and genuine.

'Well, for that - you need to thank my husband!' said Hansika and got up.

'I can't thank him enough for sharing you with us!' he responded, looking at Dev.

Picking up her towel she wiped the semen dripping out of her pussy and wrapped it around her waist. She then went to her husband, stood at attention and gave him a mock salute.

'All guests have been served - request permission to finish the bath and get dressed for the evening party.'

'Thank you and congratulations on a job well done!' Dev returned her salute.

THE-END

 

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As a high level executive, I work very long hours. I am a total professional, conservative, hardworking, prim and proper. My entire clothing wardrobe is tailored, expensive and high quality. My entire life is careful and deliberate, including my private life. My social circle is chosen carefully to network both the business and myself. I am always in control -- of myself and of the situation.

The fantasy always involved being sexually out of control -- to be the plaything rather than the player. I needed to be sexually used. I wanted to dress in the most disgustingly whorish outfit I could find and get myself fucked beyond reason. I wanted it hot, nasty and crude- the total opposite of my refined lifestyle. I decided it was time to make it a reality.

I deliberated over placing an ad for months. I read a lot of websites first before choosing the swinger site on which I'd place my ad. I posted a racy pic and just a few lines describing what I wanted -- a group of men to fuck me until I'm raw. No lovemaking or tender foreplay. No cuddle. I wanted to be a whore for a night.

The ad brought 100's of invitations, most of which were completely inappropriate. The most promising of the first wave of responses came from David -- a man in his 50's representing a group of friends who'd talked about hiring a prostitute for the final NASCAR Championship race.

First Meeting

Our first meeting was at 7 and I was running late. My 30 minute meeting at 4:30pm had stretched into a 2 hour meeting. I pulled into Applebees parking lot at 7:05pm feeling irritable and flustered. I hated being late. On the way over I touched up my makeup, tousled my hair, ditched the suit jacket and unbuttoned my blouse a little more to show some cleavage. I had worn a blouse that was a bit translucent and my white lace bra was just barely visible underneath. I took a moment to look at my reflection in the car window and pull myself together. I took a deep breath and put my shoulders back to get myself back in control.

David looked exactly like his picture and was easy to find at the bar. "David?" I put my hand on his shoulder to make sure he heard me over the din.

"Jacqueline! You made it." He looked me right in the eye.

"Were you waiting long?" I asked.

"Not long." He looked me up and down, not in a leering way at all, but in that way nice men do when they see something they like.

David was instantly likable in that hard working blue collar class kind of way. Within 5 minutes I knew his friends and I would get along just fine. We went over a few ground rules. Boring things like whether or not they could take pics, who would supply the condoms and pay for the room and what my limits were. To me, the conversation was more like a business transaction than a discussion of the debased night of fucking we both hoped would be the product of this meeting. By the time we wrapped up the negotiations, however, David was having a difficult time looking at my face rather than my tits.

It was obvious he wanted to reach out and take a tit in his hand but nice men don't do that sort of thing in public. I leaned toward him over the table. "Would you like a preview?" I whispered. He shook his head like he'd thought he'd misheard. I smiled at him and teased a finger down my breast bone in a way that was not too overly obvious to anyone but him. He hesitated but then nodded his head.

10 minutes later we had the key to a room at the Motel 6 next door -- a hotel frequented by rented women. He was unsure of himself - nice men would be. I stripped down to my bra and panties and pushed myself up against him. "Fuck me," I said in his ear as I reached down to find the soft bulge in his pants.

Nature quickly took over and in the next 20 minutes he had fucked every one of my holes as thoroughly as one man can. 10 minutes later I was walking to my car - the address and time of the party recorded in my Blackberry.

The Party

Finally the day had come. I had scheduled my afternoon open and had spent the last 5 hours readying myself for the fulfillment to come. I had been manicured, pedicured, smooth shaven, waxed and perfumed. A washable tramp stamp had been applied to the small of my back by a helpful friend earlier in the day. My nude reflection screamed 'slut'.

My clothing, acquired from an adult internet site, only accentuated the part - a really cheap looking hot pink bra and thong, a stretchy bright pink dress that barely covered my breasts and came to mid thigh. It was just long enough so that when I bent fully over my slit would be just barely covered. I completed the look with a matching pink fishnet thigh high hose and chunky clear 6" heels.

David called about an hour ago from room 205 at Embassy Suites wanting to know if 8 was too many. Certainly not! I thought about the experience to come. 8 cocks poking at me, 16 hands grabbing at me, and 16 eyes watching me descend to the depths of sluttery. My fantasy played itself in my mind and readied my body for what was to come.

The drive to the hotel took about 20 minutes. By the time I got to the hotel, my body had already begun to sweat and my tight little box was wet in anticipation. I parked near a side entrance and quickly made my way to the elevator hoping to avoid being seen by anyone. Room 205 was right near the elevator on the second floor. I had waited so long for this and now it was happening so fast. Maybe I should have had second thoughts but it never occurred to me to turn back now.

I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A large black man opened it and looked me up and down greedily. "You Jacqueline?" He asked.

"Yes." I replied.

And then I was in the room, the door closed and locked behind me. The room was filled with men. The table in the eating area was full of snacks and various alcohol and beer bottles. The NASCAR race was on the television, which was quickly turned off. I looked into the bedroom part of the suite and saw a tripod with a camera and an extra light on a pole. On the floor next to it was a bowl full of condoms and a pump bottle of lubricant. A porn producer could not have set the stage any better.

A couple of the men stood up but made no motion toward me. All of the men seemed frozen as if they didn't know what to do. There was a lot of tension in the room. These guys obviously had never done anything like this before, and although I'd had threesomes before, it was never anything like this.

The fantasy and the way the stage was set required jumping right into the sex. Something had to be done to break the ice and I decided it was up to me. I set my purse down next to the TV cabinet and took a couple of steps to stand in front of the big black man who had let me in.

I stood up against him and put my hand on his chest and looked up into his face, using the façade I had built for business to cover my nervousness. "What's your name?" I asked.

"Tyrone," he replied, smiling down at me. I moved my hand down over his sweatpants and found the bulge of his flaccid dick and what felt to be big loose hanging balls. He backed up half a step but I didn't move my hand away from his pants. Instead I lowered myself so that I was crouching on my big heels and my mouth was level with his crotch. I knew the view the men had behind me. My hot pink dress was tight over my firm ass and my barely covered slit was hanging in mid air. I knew they would be straining to catch the slightest view and the thought of it made me eager to get to the waiting cocks.

I put my hands on the outside of Tyrone's thighs to steady myself and I ran my mouth over his bulge through his pants, teasing it to life. He groaned and leaned forward pushing his hips toward me. I moved both my hands to his waistband and pulled his pants and boxers down to free his growing cock. It bounced obscenely in my face in a way that commanded me to suck it. I pulled his pants all the way down and he stepped out of them.

I squatted there in front of him, hungrily taking in the huge black toy bobbing in front of me. Eager to play with it, reached up and grasped it in my right hand. The monster was more than 2 palms in length and so big around I could not close my entire hand around it. With my other hand I pulled him toward me so that his balls danced over my face. I took one nut into my mouth and played with it, sucking it lightly and letting his big black manhood lay over my face.

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"She's gonna poke her fucking eye out" someone said, and laughter filled the room as the awkwardness and tension broke slightly.

I put the other nut in my mouth and sucked them both, rolling them around in there. He twitched them on my tongue and his dick grew even bigger on my face. I tongued my way up his meaty shaft and slowly worked his enormous head into my mouth. He put his hands on the back of my head and started slowly pushing his way in. I had never swallowed dick this big. His head alone filled up my entire mouth. I changed my stance, changed my breathing and loosened up my throat so he could slide his way down. He worked his way in until my nose was buried in his soft and fragrant pubic hair.

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Tyrone pulled my head back by my hair forcing me to look up into his face, my own face still full of his enormous dick. "You want more dick, Bitch?" he asked.

I grunted yes and nodded my head as he began to extract his cock. I was so turned on by the fact this man understood the part I wanted to play.

He inched his dick down my throat one more time and held my head firmly against him for a few moments, gagging me just a little in the process. "Choke on it, bitch." Tyrone said softly as I gagged a little more.

I could hear belts and zippers being undone as the other men began to free themselves. As Tyrone buried himself into my throat for the third time I sensed the breathing of the silent but watchful men behind me change and I knew they were stroking themselves. Once more I completely swallowed Tyrone and took in the heady aroma of his groin as I buried my nose in his pubes. As he pulled out this time I purposely allowed a thin thread of spit to connect the emerged head of his dick to my tongue and then twirled my tongue to break it.

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"Damn, girl", one of the men behind me said.

I stood up slowly, arching my back for maximum rear effect and kissing my way up Tyrone's body as I did so. I gave Tyrone a deep kiss so he could taste his dick on my mouth before turning around to face the rest of the men. All but one had their dicks in their hands. I was still in control but the horny factor in the room was going up fast. I knew with a little more teasing the group would be unstoppable and I would be able to lose all control to them.

I walked over to what seemed the oldest in the group, the one who didn't have his dick out. He sat in a dining chair in a wide stance. He could be anyone's dad -- the wedding ring clearly visible, a bit of a beer belly, salt and pepper flat top. The poor man was trying very hard not to look terrified and probably thinking "what the hell am I doing here". I boldly sat back in his lap sideways and put my arms around his neck.

"What is your name?" I asked him, smiling.

"Bo." He said nervously.

"Well Bo, honey, do you want to fuck me?" I asked as I began to lightly kiss his cheek. The poor man couldn't answer but only cleared his throat. I took his hand and guided it up the outside of my tight dress, up to my right tit. With a little encouragement he began to feel my boobs on his own.

"Bo hasn't had any in so long he don't know what to do with it" someone said.

"Fuck you, Larry!" Bo shot back. As if to prove Larry wrong, Bo shifted me around so I was straddling him and he could get both hands on my tits. He began to molest my boobs with his hands as I slowly gyrated in his lap. His tanned hands set against the bright pink of my dress caused me to catch my breath a little. After a few moments, my nipples were straining to be free of clothing and I decided to let Bo have the first view.

 

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I stood up and backed up about 5 feet from Bo and began to fondle my own breasts for him. I moved erotically in a silent dance of self caresses, inching the straps of my dress down over my shoulders and teased Bo with what was about to come. Finally I pulled the top of my dress down, exposing my thin lacy pink bra and ample cleavage. My enormous nipples jabbed at the flimsy fabric. I closed my eyes and moved around, cupping my bra and running my hands over my nips, licking my lips.

Finally I went back to Bo and straddled him with my legs wide open, wiggling slowly over his crotch. His eyes were locked onto my entrapped bosom, his hands instinctively moved over my thighs and up my sides to my back. Unable to find the hook there, he quickly moved to the front and with shaking eager fingers popped open my bra to free me.

My tits bounced in his face and he quickly lowered his head to bury himself in my cleavage. I wiggled out of my bra and put it around the back of his neck to pull him into me, arching my back to push my tits more into his face. The other men egged him on with "Go Bo" as he orally and manually took my tits to full advantage as his dick grew inside his pants under me. I leaned back and put my palms on his knees and put my head back so my back arched up and pointed my tits up in the air while I rubbed my now very juicy slit into the big bulge under the zipper of his pants.

I completely gave myself over to Bo's molestation of my nips and the feel of his hard zipper rubbing on my crotch. In less than 2 minutes of this I could feel the waves of a nipple orgasm tightening inside me. Bo seemed to know what I needed, sat up in his chair and began to pinch and pull my nips hard as I gyrated obscenely against his pants. Suddenly I was exploding and crying out. The men watching cheered as my first orgasm wiped away the last bit of awkwardness in the room.

While I was still dizzy with orgasm they had me on my feet and over to the couch. I got on my knees between the legs of the first man and began to greedily suck at his cock. He pulled his pants down a little to give me better access. For a moment I just buried my face into his fuzzy groin and breathed in the sweaty man smell. His pole was just the right size to suck on. As I slurped him, another man got behind me and pulled my dress up over my ass. I was aware of the flash and sound of a camera as my slit was exposed behind me and fingers were playing with me. I was too busy playing with the nice sized cock in my mouth to really care much. I sucked him until he decided he'd had enough and handed me off to the next man sitting on the couch. I lapped up his cock with equal greed.

Drunk with cock I barely noticed that they stood me up, stripped me down to fishnets and heels and led me into the large bedroom. They sat me on the corner of the bed so I was facing the camera with my pussy wide open and then lay me down so my feet were still on the floor. Three men climbed up on the bed and bobbed their dicks in my face. Another man got between my legs, pushed them wide apart and started playing with my slit.

I took first one then another of the bobbing dicks into my red lips and found the other two with my hands as fingers and tongues danced all around my smooth very wet slit. The floodgates of sex opened up. I heard the men talking and laughing as they switched off and took turns at my face.

Men came and went at my pussy. At one point Tyrone worked his enormous dick up into me and started fucking me. It pulled me away from the cock buffet in my face and forced me to center all my attention on him.

He reached down and lifted my legs as one of the men at my head moved to get my head up into his lap so I could watch Tyrone fuck me. Tyrone held the back of my legs by my calves and spread me wide open so everyone could watch him spear me. His enormous condom clad meat stretched my pussy to it's limits mixing pain and pleasure with each hard thrust. I could feel his big sweaty balls slapping at my asshole.

I watched the ripples of his muscles as he rammed himself again and again into my tight sopping wet cunt. I watched his dark hands gripping my hot pink legs, my slutty looking feet bobbing in the air as he fucked me. He was grunting like a bull in heat. The force of our bodies slamming against each other forced the air out of both our lungs with each thrust. His eyes moved back and forth from my bouncing tits to the vision of my engorged pussy lips gripping greedily at his shaft.

He leaned forward, gripped the backs of my knees and pulled my ass up off the bed, tucking my knees up under my armpits. Tyrone slammed me harder, the position giving him even deeper access. My lower legs bounced over his arms. I struggled to breathe as the pain of each thrust tore at me. He assaulted my pussy again and again until I couldn't hold on any longer and an insane explosion ricocheted through my loins. I grabbed at his arms with wild animal lust screaming out loud "fuck me, fuck me, yes yes yes, fuck me harder".

My pussy clamped down on his huge cock and my juices slurped out and down over my ass crack. The orgasm rocked me so deeply I thought I might lose consciousness. Every pore of my skin tingle, my hot pussy screamed. I fought for air, but I didn't want it to stop. As if my very life depended on the fucking to continue I begged "rip me open".

He slammed me even harder, even faster. Snorting and grunting. Sweat dripped down his shiny chocolate chest onto my belly. Again and again the onslaught continued. Unbelievably his cock grew even bigger. Suddenly his pace slowed just a bit and he stiffened. He pulled out of me, ripped off the condom and jacked as a huge white load squirted out of him all over my lower belly. I reached down between my legs and rubbed the searing hot liquid all over my belly and his still hard cock.

Satisfied, Tyrone backed out from my tingling pink legs but I was their whore and I wanted more. I flipped over on my hands and knees so they could fuck me from behind. Wasting no time a hungry man knelt between my legs, grabbed two handfuls of ass and rammed his dick into my hot pink pussy. Another man knelt in front of me and rammed his short but very fat cock into my mouth, his low hanging balls slapping at my chin.

My tits danced under me as I got pounded on both ends. The room smelled of nothing but sex and sweat and sounded of ragged breathing, moaning, grunting and skin slapping skin. There was little talking. Only a few words amongst the men to decide who's turn it was to fuck me and the occasional comment about what a nasty little cum slut I was.

The nameless man fucking my face didn't take long to shoot his load down my throat and was quickly replaced by another man. He lay in front of me, gently grasped my head and began to thrust his purple meat up into my willing mouth.

A new man had also taken his place at my holes. By now my pussy was so wet and sloppy that a normal sized cock was lost in there. I felt my ass cheeks being spread apart and the pressure of a sloppy wet dick pressed firmly against my anus. He hesitated. "How bad do you want it, slut?" he asked. I grunted into the dick in my face, lowered my shoulders, pushed my ass in the air and pressed downward with my muscles to force my asshole to open up. Everyone heard the "POP" as his head popped in. He inched his way in. The exquisite pain of being stretched open made me throw my head back and cry out.

"Fuck my ass, oh please fuck my ass." I pleaded with pathetic animal lust. Whoever was behind me got all the way in and then began to slowly fuck me but soon quickened the pace. His dick felt like a huge red hot poker being shoved up my ass. I gasped and grunted wildly against the cock in my mouth.

I lost all sense of the room. My entire mind focused on the huge cock splitting me open. Every sensation was amplified. His fingers dug into my ass cheeks pulling me apart so he could watch himself bury his cock into my ass. His balls slapped hard against my pussy with each thrust and when he pulled back out the juices pouring out of my hole caused his nuts to stick to my body for a moment.

In less than one minute of being penetrated a wild intense orgasm slammed me almost out of nowhere. My entire body convulsed so hard that my knees came out from under me and I collapsed on the bed. Yet there was no mercy. No rest. The man fucking my asshole simply shifted position with me and kept ramming his cock up into me until he was ready to cum. I was so overwhelmed by my own orgasm that I was only vaguely aware of the hot lava splashing all over my ass cheeks.

I became aware of a man lying next to me on the bed just as he reached over to me and pulled me on top of him. I crouched up on my heels and guided his dick up into my asshole with shaking hands. With my hands on his chest for balance I began to bounce up and down on his huge hard cock.

"Yeah, fuck it bitch!" someone said.

"Take it up the ass." someone else said.

The man under me was grunting and grabbing at my bouncing tits. I looked down at his caramel colored body between my hot pink legs and thought about the eyes watching my cum covered ass bobbing up and down on his dick. Now and again someone would slap my ass and say something nasty. I was the very definition of a fuck slut. A whore. The man I was fucking started fingering my cunt and the physical stimulation joined the mental depravity. The room spun and I exploded again to the cheers of the men.

My ass tightened around the condom covered dick filling it, causing the dick to stiffen and blow. Within only seconds of that man shooting his load up my ass I was pulled off him and flipped over on my back. Two men were kneeling on either side of me and were jacking off over my body. I watched first one cock and then the other, licking my lips with anticipation, eager for the prize to be squirted out all over me.

The first to blow shot right into my left eye but before he was done pumping on my face the next load splashed all over my tits. I looked down through the glaze of sperm in my eyes to see a nice creamy white load piled on a hard pink nipple and dripping down toward my armpit.

The third man shot his load all over my navel. I moved my abs in a wave to play with the hot cream inside while watching the still loaded cock being jerked over my mouth. He grunted and jerked. A pearl of white gathering just inside his hole for what seemed an eternity but only a quick moment. I reached out and fondled his nuts, as if to squeeze the milk out. He rewarded me with the most enormous load I have ever seen shot from a single cock. He shot it cleanly onto my waiting tongue.

With total joy and satisfaction I played with the meal in my mouth. Twirling it around my tongue, squishing it through my teeth, pushing it in and out of my mouth. They were taking turns telling me what a little slut I was. I proved them right by opening my cum filled mouth wide open so they could watch me swallow the creamy load.

By then most of the men, the ones who had satisfied themselves earlier had gone back to TV and beer. Eventually they left me there alone on the bed. I lay there for quite awhile, too stunned with sex and used up to move. I might have fallen asleep in a cum covered haze.

The Afterglow

When I woke the cum was crusted on my skin and the muscles in my groin were a little sore. I was still in a post sex haze but my bladder was talking to me and I gathered up enough strength to stumble to the bathroom. Directly across from the toilet was a large sheet mirror that reflected a rather embarrassing sight. My mascara had run, my lipstick was smeared all over. My matted hair was one sticky mess of sweat and cum. I needed a shower.

It was a nice big shower with double massage jets. The hot pulsating water was both soothing and energizing though it was a bit much on my sore nipples. After I spent a considerable amount of time enjoying the warm water, I dried and brushed my hair. Gone were the big hair and tramp stamp. There was no makeup and slut clothes to hide behind. I felt naked for the first time since my arrival. I stood in the bathroom unsure of what to do. My whore suit and purse were in the sitting room with the men. It was impossible for me to slip out.

The race car sounds from the TV filtered into the bathroom along with the soothing baritone voices of the men. These were nice men I told myself. There's no reason to be shy now! I wrapped a fluffy white towel around me and went out there to retrieve my clothing.

As soon as I emerged from the bathroom David looked up and saw me. He smiled instantly, a bright kind smile, and patted the end of the couch next to him. The invitation was so genuine I decided to stay instead of my plan to "grab and go".

I snuggled up against David in my towel and watched the last 20 laps of the race, amazed at how these men could be so enthralled watching cars go round and round. The Home Depot car bumped the back of the Lowes car, sending it into the wall (which I personally thought was oddly poetic) with only 2 laps to go. None of the men were happy about that at all and a big discussion broke out about the new way of ending the race when a caution breaks out. These men were so into the race I was next to invisible -- even to David, though I was practically in his lap.

 

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Eventually the post race coverage became redundant and I moved to stand up and retrieve my slut suit. "Where you goin' girl?" David asked as he held me back with his forearm.

"I should be getting home." I replied.

"Jacqueline, you can't leave now. We still need you." It was more a question than command. My curiosity was piqued as I doubted this group of middle-aged men would be physically able to do a repeat of our earlier session so soon.

Game Time

The score on the chalkboard was 5 to 4, married winning over the Singles by 1 orgasm after 2 rounds. Whichever team racked up 10 first wins. Round one they sat me up on the table and put a man on a chair in front of me. The 4 married guys picked a rep to eat my pussy for 8 minutes with the goal of getting as many orgasms as possible. Then the 4 single guys did the same. Round 2 was finger fucking my pussy over his lap on the couch for 5 minutes.

It was now round 3 and I was lying atop the table with the towel under me, my hips at the very edge of the table and my feet on the arms of the chair between my legs. One of the marries was nibbling my clit with his teeth and wiggling his long fingers up inside my drippy box. His teammates were alternately egging him on and egging me on. I had already cum for him once and was about to again.

The last 30 minutes was almost constant orgasm. Even before one had subsided they were pushing me toward the next. Rather than dulling my sensitivity, the intensity of it increased my need and ability to be stimulated. My body was their toy and I wanted to perform for them.

The timer binged and I had a breather for just a few seconds while Donald, the single rep for this round, seated himself in front of my drippy holes. His fingers made a slurp slurp sound as he started fingering me. The sound was quickly joined by the smacking of his mouth against my juicy cunt lips. He jammed his fingers up inside me so hard and so fast that his fingernails were jabbing at my tender cervix. His knuckles beat up the tender folds of my slit.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the painful pleasure. While I was exploding for him the first time my pussy seemed to be fuller and then a few seconds later fuller still until I thought he was really going to rip me apart.

"Get your whole fist up there." someone said and my pussy got even more stuffed. He was hammering the hell out of me with his entire hand. I was holding onto the arms of the men standing nearby and shaking wildly. Half grunting and half screaming I came hard against the huge hand battering my womb.

My head was spinning, my pulse pounded in my ears so hard I wondered if my ear drums would burst. Even then he didn't slow down. Just kept fist fucking me. My hips had a mind of their own as I exploded the third time, screaming out in pain as my nasty greedy cunt tightened around his fist and tried to suck him in deeper. The cheers and jeers mixed with my grunting and sloppy pussy sounds that we hardly noticed the timer had dinged. The score was now 7 to 7 at the beginning of round 4.

Round 4 was a double team and they could do anything they wanted to me with anything except their dicks. They could use any other body part or any object in the room on me in any position they wanted just as long as they made me cum as much as possible in 5 minutes.

Team one was the marrieds. They had Larry lay down on the couch and then had me kneel on the arm so I was opposite and my tits were hanging over his face. I placed one hand on either side of him to support myself. It was a bit of an awkward position that forced my ass way up in the air. Bo was positioned behind me with access to both my holes.

When David said "Go" Larry started massaging my tits and sucking at my nips while Bo put one hand on each ass cheek, pulling them apart, rubbing his thumbs over my juicy clit and running his tongue all tight little asshole. In less than one minute I had a huge nipple orgasm. While I was recovering from that one, Bo managed to pry open my asshole with his tongue and Larry had managed to get both my nips in his mouth at once and was sucking on them. I was quivering in pain and joy as the second orgasm exploded out of me into Bo's mouth.

When I threw my head back screaming "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bo grabbed a handful of hair and held my head back while he slapped my twitching ass and then started finger fucking me up the ass, slipping his thumb up my pussy with each thrust so that he could fuck both my holes at once. Larry was chewing on my very sore nips and getting very rough with his hands on my tits.

Bo pulled my head back farther so his fingers would go deeper in me. "Fuck her, Bo." someone cheered.

"That fucking bitch can't get enough." a voice from the room chimed in. Larry took my nips out of his mouth and switched to pinching, twisting and pulling my nips with his fingers.

"You like it up the ass, Jacqueline?" Larry whispered.

"Yes. Yes." I grunted.

"You want us to fuck you like this all night?" he asked.

"Yes, oh yes please." I begged.

"Tell us how bad you want to get fucked, Jacqueline." someone in the room asked.

"Please fuck me, please." I was truly begging. Not as the made up whore but as me, Jacqueline. I was no longer playing a part in a scene. I really was their toy, their fuckslut. Another orgasm flowed out of me as the realization flowed into my mind.

I didn't even notice the "bing" and was only vaguely aware of being stood up so men could change places. Tyrone and Donald were sitting on the couch and had me laying on my back over them. Tyrone's hardon was poking between my shoulder blades and he was fingering my face and mouth with one hand and molesting my tits with the other. My head was hanging off his lap so that my back was arched and my tits up in the air for him.

Donald was in holes. I could feel his bulge growing against the small of my back as he hugged my leg and fingered my cunt with one hand and my asshole with the other. Still reeling from the last orgasm for the marrieds it didn't take long before I was cumming again and crying out into Tyrone's fingers.

Every zone of my body was being stimulated at once. Donald was wiggling 2 fingers way up my ass and Tyrone was gently caressing my throat and mouth. He picked up my head and made me look up into his face. He slipped a finger into my mouth and asked "You want more cock, don't you whore?" I nodded yes "Cum for me again and I'll let you eat my sperm" he said. I quickly came a second time for them.

I had no concept of time. I had no idea how many times they had made me cum. As I was cumming the second time Donald started ramming his fingers in and out of my ass and was pinching and roughly rubbing my clit. I bucked and screamed and came again for the third time almost immediately after the second.

Tyrone pulled me up off his lap and held my chest against his own. My nipples poked through the loose weave of his sweater to rub against his bare chest. He covered my mouth with his own and gently explored my mouth with his tongue.

Donald took the cue and began to gently massage my clit. The change to a slower pace was so unexpected that my body shut down for just a few seconds as if to reboot. But the men gently prodded me and just as the timer went off I produced a sweet quiet orgasm for them so that the singles won the game.

Collecting the Prize

I knelt on the floor fondling my tits and face looking greedily at the exposed dicks of the 4 single men standing around me. Donald was the first to move up close so I could get my hungry warm mouth around his purple shaft. I let him set the pace and sucked him the way he wanted until he blew his creamy white load over my lips. He stood there stroking to squeeze out every drop and enjoy the view of his sperm covering my pink lips.

As Donald stepped away Trey moved closer to my face with his half exposed dick. I reached into his zipper and pulled out his half hard caramel cock. He stood there with his hands on his hips, silently commanding me to do the work. I sucked him deep and slow, picking up the pace in unison with his hip thrusts until he finally shot his milk down my throat.

Chris was next. His cock was short and fat. I had to stretch my mouth wide open to take him in. He was close to cumming even before he mounted my face. He held me by the hair and fucked my mouth hard like a pussy until he quickly came down my throat.

Last was Tyrone. I could suck his cock all day. He stood there slapping my head with it, his enormous head beating me in the ears. He wobbled it around telling me to catch it with my mouth for a while before allowing me to put my hands on it and run my tongue up and down the outside of it's length, occasionally taking it into my mouth. He allowed me to play with it a good 15 minutes before deciding he'd had enough and jacked another enormous load all over my tits.

As soon as Tyrone was done with me the "losers" had a chance. Larry and David stood over me and added their hot cum to Tyrone's on my body while Bo took some pics of me being covered in cum.

The Ending

When the men stepped aside I realized a couple of the men had already left and the others were gathering up their belongings. A few bent down and kissed me on the forehead and thanked me for coming, but most just left. Soon it was just David and I. Half an hour later I was cleaned up, dressed and David was walking me to my car. He held me tenderly and kissed me. "I hope we can do this again sometime." He asked.

"I hope so too." I said.

"But next time you should come as Jacqueline." he said looking down with a tender expression in his eyes. It was a loving thing to say.

I drove home on automatic pilot. One minute I was in the hotel room and the next minute I was in my bed. I didn't bother to take off the slut clothes. I just climbed in bed and went to sleep, so totally satisfied and "sexed out". For the only night in my life I slept all night and didn't dream about sex.

In fact, for nearly the entire week following I was almost asexual before my normal level of need began to return, partially due to the fact my body was more than a little sore. For the first few days the shower was too painful on my sore nips and I had to make a point of wearing a seamless bra. My entire groin area was bruised and tender forcing me to adjust my wardrobe for 4 days. I applied cool compresses to my red pussy twice a day to try and get the swelling down.

In spite of the physical aftermath, I did not regret my adventure in the least. This was a small price to pay for what I had gained. Rather than feeling used up I felt sexually empowered in a whole new way. I knew the day would come when I chose to do something like this again, but next time I would not be an actress playing a part. I would be able to relax and be myself.

David sent me a copy of the pictures and DVD they created. In the 6 months since the party I have watched it a couple of times. Each time I see something new in myself I hadn't noticed before. This group of horny men gave me an incredible gift. Not only in fulfilling a long time fantasy, but also in helping me come to a new awareness of myself sexually and as a human being.

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#Anu Sithara