Previous Part: Amrita’s Secret Confessions – Part 3 (My Missing Sexy Bra)
I had just been fucked by my boyfriend, Abhi’s flatmate Naveen. To read how it all began and how I came to cheat on my boyfriend, I suggest you read the previous parts. I will take it forward from here about my first gang bang.
Once I came back to Abhi’s room, a million thoughts were running across my mind. I was naked and hadn’t thought this through. To be honest, the guilt of cheating on Abhi was kind of erotic for me. That was what seemed to dominate all other emotions.
My pussy was also sore, as I had just lost my virginity, and naturally, it was paining quite a bit. Amidst all these thoughts, I fell asleep near Abhi. The next morning when I woke up, I saw my boyfriend wasn’t there. I got up and checked the bathroom, but he wasn’t there either.
I then put on a robe and went out to the hallway. I glanced at the mirror, and I saw that there were love bites all over me. I remembered the pounding I had received from Naveen last night, and I started blushing.
But that bastard had not spared my boobs. They were red, with teeth marks as well as his fingers prints from all the tight slaps I had received. I felt a twitch down in my pussy, and when I put my fingers, it was wet already.
I anyway gathered my thoughts around and looked everywhere for Abhi, but he wasn’t to be found. I then checked my phone. There was a text from him saying he had left for college and would be back after classes. I tried calling him, but there was no answer.
I did not have the energy to go back just yet, so I slept again for some time. When I woke up, it was 1 pm already, and I was feeling a lot better. I went in for a long shower. I kept imagining the events last night. I did not even realize when I took the hand shower down to my pussy and started playing with it.
The force of the water into my clean-shaven pussy felt so good! Just then, the doorbell rang. I thought about whether I should go and open it but didn’t want to step out of the room. It rang again and again, and I got irritated. I just wrapped a towel and went outside, thinking it must be Abhi.
When I opened the door, I saw Naveen standing outside with two of his friends. Naveen did not even greet me properly and just brushed me aside on his way in. I saw both of his friends checking me out. That’s when I realized that the towel was not long enough to cover my whole body.
I had not even dried myself properly, and water was continuously trickling down my body. Almost half my boobs were visible, and the towel finished just below my ass. So, that was the maximum amount of body that I could cover using this towel.
Anyway, I got irritated seeing Naveen ignore me like that. So I said, “Naveen, won’t you even introduce me to your friends?”
Naveen: Oh yes, this is Shrey, and the other one is Firoz. Guys, this is Amrita, my flatmate’s girlfriend.
Both of them said hello, and Firoz extended his hand. I shook it, and his hand felt quite strong. They started doing some small talk with me, but I could make out that both of them had already undressed me. Feeling a little uncomfortable in this situation, I excused myself.
That’s when Shrey said, holding up a packet of food, “Amrita, join us for lunch. We have plenty of food.”
I was really hungry as I hadn’t eaten anything since morning. I looked at Naveen almost for his permission, but he was just looking into his mobile. I said, “Sure, I’ll just change and come.”
Firoz almost muttered under his breath, “I wish you wouldn’t.” I heard him but ignored him and went to Abhi’s room. Suddenly, I realized that the clothes I had worn last night were all torn and probably lying in Naveen’s room.
I did not have a spare pair either. So I grabbed Abhi’s long t-shirt and wore it like a dress. I did not have any lingerie too, so it was just that t-shirt.
There were three guys – one who had taken my virginity last night and the other two who had seen me in a skimpy towel and passed lewd comments. What was I even thinking going to Naveen’s room and sitting between them in just a t-shirt? I knew I should have made some excuse, but here I was.
When I entered the room, they were serving the food. I saw all my clothes were still lying on the floor. I didn’t know if Naveen had already told them that these clothes were mine. They had brought Chinese food. I said, “I’ll eat it directly from the box.”
I went and sat on the bed, with my legs tucked in the back. The room was dark, and the AC was on. We all began eating and chatting. The chill from the AC was hitting me directly, and my nipples got hard.
Firoz was sitting next to me. Suddenly he came close to me and tried to reach the other side for something. He kept one hand on my thighs in the process, and his elbow brushed my left boob. It surely felt like he did it on purpose, and it happened more than once as well.
I also didn’t mind and was trying hard to concentrate on the noodles. After the food, everybody sat down for a movie on the laptop. Since it was a small bed and small screen size, we were all sitting very close to each other. I was sandwiched between Firoz and Naveen. Shrey was next to Naveen.
As the movie went on, I casually put my head on Naveen’s shoulder. I was feeling his biceps. He took his hand to my waist and started to caress me. Slowly, he began to feel my thighs, and his hands made way inside my t-shirt.
I didn’t get a good look at his face. But boy, he must’ve been surprised when he realized that I was not wearing any panties. He lifted my t-shirt, and it was almost up to my stomach, with absolutely nothing underneath. Suddenly, I saw Firoz fiddling his cock from above his pants.
He could well see what was happening. I was horny too. I looked at Firoz, and with sluttiness written all over my face, I winked at him, “Need any help?”
That was the signal that Firoz was waiting for. He just pulled down his pants and underwear in one go, took my right hand, and placed it on his penis. There was so much sexual tension in the room at that time. I decided enough was enough.
I faced Firoz with my naked ass on Naveen’s lap. His cock was so long and hard, and more importantly, there was no foreskin. I spat on it and swallowed it in my mouth. He held my hair and was dominating me. In the meanwhile, I was gyrating my ass on Naveen’s cock.
Suddenly, I felt two hands on my naked ass and light spanks. Naveen’s hands I knew were on my back. So these fresh hands must belong to Shrey, I thought.
That’s when I realized what I had done and could only imagine what was in store for me that afternoon. I almost froze with Firoz’s dick in my mouth out of fear. But at the same time, I was aroused as hell. It was such a confusing feeling that I did not know what to make of it.
I just decided to go with the flow and not worry about the consequences for now. I was anyway too horny to stop this. The spanks on my ass were getting harder. Naveen now had cupped both my boobs and was pressing them. I lifted my ass higher to signal that I was enjoying the spanking.
But Shrey probably misunderstood, and he stopped. Just when I was about to turn back and enquire, I felt a tongue on my asshole. “Aah,” I moaned! Shrey, like a good dog, was licking me from my asshole to my pussy, and that just felt like heaven.
I kept shaking my booty on his face. He was such a good licker that I thought I would cum soon. I was now made to lay on my back on the bed. I was still in Abhi’s t-shirt and was about to remove it when Naveen stopped me. He said he wants me to be fucked in my boyfriend’s t-shirt.
I was in no mood to protest and had already surrendered myself to those three boys. I opened my pussy and begged someone to fuck me.
Me: Please, boys, I beg of you. Someone get inside my pussy NOW!
Firoz: I want to go first.
Naveen: Ok, fine, but let’s play a game. Whoever fucks this bitch for the longest without ejaculation will get to fuck her ass first.
My eyes were wide open at that time with shock. But that seemed to have sprung the cocks of the other two even higher. I wanted to protest, but I didn’t really know what to say.
From being a virgin and a faithful girlfriend just 24 hours ago, here I was getting gangbanged by three boys – two of whom I had just met. More so, they were now apparently competing for my ass. I gulped but composed myself.
Before I could say anything, Firoz took command. Standing at the edge of the bed, he pulled my legs close to him, and lifted one of my legs, and placed it on his shoulder. He then said, “Shrey, apne phone pe stopwatch chala, dikhata hun tum logo ko ki chudai kaise hoti hai.”
The Hindi aroused me further, and I closed my eyes and began to moan. Shrey said, “3…2…1…Go.” And in one push, Firoz pierced his glistening Muslim cock deep into my pussy. I didn’t know the exact length of his cock, but it did feel longer than Naveen’s.
I was making notes about the length and size of the cocks in my head, even while being involved in a gangbang, lol. My eyes were completely closed. I was lost in the moment when I felt a cock on my face. I opened my eyes to see Shrey standing over my head and hitting my face with his cock.
He slapped my forehead, then my cheeks rubbed his cock over my nose before positioning it over my lips. That was all the invitation my slutty tongue ever needed. I gratefully accepted his hard dick in my mouth. While this one wasn’t as long, it certainly made up in thickness and girth.
I kept sucking Shrey while being fucked by Firoz. I was also playing with boobs and rubbing my nipples. Just then, Naveen came and sat on my stomach. He positioned his cock in between my breasts and wanted a titfuck. I held both my tits close together, with his dick sandwiched in between.
With a to and fro motion, he began fucking my boobs. While Firoz was fucking had his cock in my pussy and Shrey in my mouth. All my possible holes (except the ass) were filled, and it seemed as if my ass was not far away.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Firoz said he was cumming. I was in such a state that I couldn’t care less about whether he would cum inside me. But he just took it out of my pussy, and sprayed it all over my lower body. Some were on my inner thighs, some on my stomach and knees.
I was drenched with his cum. Shrey had the timer in his hand, and he declared the time to be 6 minutes and 24 seconds. I didn’t know if that was a long time, but it was certain that I wasn’t done yet. I wanted more of the same. I was hungry for another cock in my slightly sore pussy.
But let’s save that for the next part. Let me know if you enjoyed my experience of the hardcore gangbang that changed my life in the comments below. Constructive criticism, as well as lewd comments, are always welcome, haha. Love, Amrita.