Previous Part: Hot Junior College Girl Amrita – Part 6
Amrita rested her head against the window, back to the door, the cool fabric of the car seats stinging against her now bruised flesh. Her eyes closed and opened intermittently. She saw Vish on the front seat, his face slightly golden due to the street lights.
Shivam drove Vish and Amrita to her apartment, where Vish helped Amrita get into bed after the long night. Amrita enjoyed him tucking her in and didn’t even mind that he got a few gropes in. She liked him and his perverted sense of pleasure.
It allowed her to tap into her inner slut and please men. With such thoughts, she drifted off to bed. She woke up late the next afternoon, the tiresome evening demanding its rest and an unusual quiet. Her phone was not ringing and buzzing continuously.
She woke up to see no messages from any of the horny guys, even Vish. She took the day to enjoy herself, be alone, and relax. It was in the evening, when she was just in her pyjamas and a very loose top (without a bra inside), that her doorbell rang.
Standing outside, as expected, was Vish, but with a bouquet in hand.
Vish – Amrita, can I come in? I wanted to discuss something with you.
Amrita showed no reaction and said, “Come in.”
Vish handed Amrita the flowers and said, “ Listen, I’m sorry I have been a jerk to you and tried to parade you around like a cheap slut. But what you told me last time and our sex after, I realised something. You aren’t a cheap slut but become one for me. That is the hottest thing a man can hear.”
He continued, “I realise now that I have fucked around with you. I’m not going to do that anymore. I have crazy amounts of respect for you because it takes guts to let yourself act like a fucking whore. I am going to treat you right and I am going to unleash your innermost, wild slut. If you want me to.”
Amrita heard this with an impassive face, picking up, however, on the change in his voice —the desperation. Vish was finally understanding, and she loved him for it.
She threw herself into his arms and screamed, “Finally! You fucking idiot! I hoped you would understand that I am no slut but one for you and if you are in on this, it makes my pussy so, so wet”
With that, she took Vish’s hand and rubbed it between her legs. Vish couldn’t help but react, his dick stirring to life. Amrita’s mood change is certainly helping things along. He tried to press the advantage but she pushed him away and said, “Not so easy, fucker!”
Vish chuckled and said, “Okay, okay! I won’t do anything now. But if you’re ready for a party I have to attend, I promise you, it’ll be very worthwhile.
Amrita, now confused, replied, “Huh? What party? You would have told me earlier if you needed me like that.
Vish said, “Yeah, but I didn’t know whether you would come.” But trust me, it’s my friend’s birthday party, and it would be crazy if you couldn’t come. Even crazier, if you channel your inner whore.”
Amrita smirked and said, “When am I anything other than that?”
Amrita went to change, but she was out quickly. She had changed into a floral red bralette that exposed her midriff. She didn’t even bother to hide her cleavage, A long chain hanging between her tits. She wore a short, black tennis skirt that ended below the ass.
It was fluttering and exposing her round butt with every step she took. She paired this with some light makeup and a shade of blood-red lipstick that could not have been more inviting. Vish saw her and lost his damn mind. He immediately pinned her against the wall and kissed her and sucked on her neck.
He was groping her boobs like a madman and just rubbing up against her like a wild animal. Amrita was also moaning like a bitch in heat as she felt his desperate sense of need.
Vish unbuckled his pants somehow and got his dick free. He slid right up into her wet cunt, fucking Amrita against the wall. He lifted her a little and started thrusting into her. He pumped and pumped, Amrita bounced on his dick, arms and legs crossed around him.
After a good little fucking, Vish came with a huge groan, depositing his warm cum into her wet pussy. They were breathless as they both paused and rested against the wall.
Vish said in between breaths, “You fucking whore. No wonder everyone I know thinks of you as ‘maal’ because you fucking are.”
Amrita slapped him and said, “Be careful. I let you treat me like an object, but that doesn’t mean I am. I enjoy being your maal, so I let you have fun with me.”
Vish surrendered – Agreed, agreed. It was definitely fun. Can we please get going now?
They sat in the car and just before they started, Vish told Amrita, “Thank you for making this birthday party so damn special.
Amrita was now confused. She didn’t know whose birthday it was because she knew everybody’s birthday. “ What are you talking about?”
Vish told her, “He is a friend of mine and Shivam. Different branch, so you have never met him, but he, poor thing, is still a virgin. And today, you are going to be my gift to him.
Amrita could not believe this. Vish was pimping her out. Offering her up like a piece of flesh so that anyone could use her for their pleasure. That thought sent a shiver down her body. She was excited at the thought. She unknowingly moved her hand and rubbed her already moist but now slowly leaking pussy.
Vish just commented, “Fucking slut.”
They drove over to the apartment where the party was supposed to be, and both of them could hear some music and the voices of the males inside. Amrita’s body tingled with excitement as Vish rang the bell till the door opened,
That’s when he led her inside and, with pride in his voice, said, “Guess who brought tonight’s real entertainment.”
A small chorus of cheers erupted in the room as the four other boys let their presence be known. She already knew Shivam, but the other three were unknown to her. Vish then grabbed her from behind and made her walk slowly to the centre of the room, making sure all the other guys could see her.
He turned her around the room in a circle, massaging her breasts while he did so, showing her off,
“This first here is our birthday boy, Vinit. You know Shivam. This is Alok, and the last one you should know is Pranav. We are all here to celebrate Vinit’s birthday. And the other thing common among us is that, we are going to go wild fucking a horny little tramp slut like you.”
With that, Vish pushed her straight into Vinit’s arms, who barely caught her and stumbled. Amrita looked deep into his eyes, and it was clear that he had no idea how to be around women. But just the fact that he was this close to a woman had made him erect, and she could faintly feel his erection.
Vish, now settled into the couch, glass of alcohol in hand, announced. “Our birthday boy here is a virgin. And this is our gift to him. Go, make him a man, my little slut.” And he sent her a flying kiss.
Amrita looked into Vinit’s nervous eyes and just gently rubbed over his crotch. She could feel him, but barely. She asked him, “Do you want this? Do you want to do this?”
Vinit, who was now feeling the touch of a woman on his privates for the first time in his life, could not contain himself anymore. “Yes! Yes! Please, just yes!” He grabbed Amrita’s face and smooched her, lips mashing all wrong, to get his first kiss out of the way.
Amrita, surprised at his complete inexperience, tempered him slowly, easing their kiss to a sensual lip lock and taking charge. She knew this kiss was as much for Vinit as it was for the other guys in the room. She was going to give them a show.
And give them a show she did, she broke the kiss and then dropped to her knees and bent in front of Vinit’s dick. She unzipped his pants and sprang his dick from his undies. He had a very average dick. But she didn’t say anything, just slowly took him in her mouth and started giving him his first blowjob.
“Oh my god!” Vinit just groaned as he felt this woman’s mouth around his dick. The way she bobbed her head up and down that cock could be done only by an expert. She was putting all of her experience and giving the birthday boy a blowjob he would never forget.
She was easily deep throating him. The guy was letting out groans of pleasure he never knew existed. It didn’t take long, and Vinit cum weakly. His short, small spurts of cum hit the back of Amrita’s throat. She promptly swallowed all of it. Vinit nearly passed out from the intensity of Amrita’s blowjob.
She sat on his crotch and began to grind on it, trying to quickly stir life back into that dick and said, “What the fuck are the rest of you boys waiting for?”
Pranav and Alok were not virgins, but not experienced either. So they grabbed the chance to use a girl who was so willingly fucking around. Amrita got them to expose their cocks. She felt more impressed by Pranav. He was thick and long.
Alok was closer to Vinit in terms of average but they were hard, horny and waiting to be serviced. She slipped down from Vinit’s lap and started to suck off Pranav as she masterfully rolled her wrist over Alok’s dick. She sucked till Pranav felt full in her mouth and Alok was at full strength too.
Alok felt much harder now in her hand, and she took him in her mouth. Amrita began to alternate between sucking and jacking off Pranav and Alok. They had torn off her bralette and were mauling her heavy-set breasts. Their palm imprints are all over her skin.
Vinit now emboldened by all this was playing with her ass, squeezing it, weakly spanking it, just feeling it all over. Vish and Shivam, who were no strangers to Amrita’s sluttiness, enjoyed their drink while they saw her managing three guys.
Shivam could not control himself anymore. So he also dropped his pants and walked over to start enjoying her body. Alok and Pranav were enjoying themselves. They saw this slut working them over good and getting more aggressive with their thrusts and squeezes.
Vinit who was finally hard again was fumbling his dick near Amrita’s pussy. Vish finally took charge and said loudly, “Saalon, raand toh meri hai yeh. Chodunga pehle to main hi. Fir usko chodne ki sochna.” (Guys, she is my slut. I will fuck her first and then you think of fucking her.)
Vish then walked into the middle of the circle. Amrita was surrounded by multiple guys and grabbed her by the hair and kissed her, biting her lip savagely. A trail of saliva stuck between their lips as they parted. He then lay down and got her to descend on him.
He began to fuck her for the second time that night. Vish was thrusting upwards with all his energy and slamming into Amrita’s loose, wet cunt. Her nails were digging into his chest to keep her balance. Amrita could not believe how hot the situation she was in was.
Men are just waiting to use her. The man she liked the most was dominating everyone else and using her in front of them.
“Behenchod, dekh kya rahe ho? Todo na randi ko!” barked Vish (What are you waiting for? Break the slut)
That sprang almost everyone into action. Vish continued fucking her pussy. Vinit again thrust his dick into her mouth but grabbed her hair and began to facefuck her rough. Pranav and Alok stood on each side of Amrita and made her use her hands.
Shivam decided to push this to the limit. He smeared the jelly he had got all over his dick and her asshole and shoved it right in. Amrita let out a huge scream but it was muffled by the dick in her mouth. Five guys were running the train on her and using her like the fuckhole filled doll that she was.
Everyone was using her body parts. Vish continued to fuck her sloppy wet cunt, Shivam slammed into her ass, Vinit face fucked her and Pranav and Alok were making her use her hands even though her arms were hurting from all that movement.
She let out a huge moan, and her body shivered with the intensity of her orgasm. She shook uncontrollably as her orgasm took over her body. But the guys didn’t care, and they continued their assault on her body. Not one stopped fucking till she passed out.
She came back to her senses, groggy. All the boys were still surrounding her, and her position changed. She was laying on somebody who definitely had his dick up in her ass. By its size, she knew it was Pranav’s. A different cock was in her mouth now.
Alok was thrusting in and out of her, bruising the inside of her cheeks. Shivam was enjoying the flesh of her lovehole with his cock as he fucked her pussy. Vinit was taking photos and recording materials for his spank bank. She felt cum on her chest.
When she ran her fingers over the sticky substance, Vish called out, “That’s right slut. I marked you first.” This horny party interrupted when Vinit’s phone began to ring from people calling to wish him. He answered maybe one or two before he put it on silent.
He got back to enjoying the orgy party he was in, sucking on Amrita’s boobs enjoying a woman’s tits for the first time. That little break gave a pause, especially to Amrita, as she literally peeled herself off the boys. Completely used, naked, well fucked but not completely satisfied, she looked at the guys.
She said, “You must have gotten cake right?” with a wicked smile. Vish looked at her, unsure of her intentions, and brought out the cake from the fridge. He handed it to her and watched her orchestrate something beyond his wildest dreams.
Amrita smeared the cake all over her tits. She coated Vish’s dick with it, put a trail of it over the stomach of Vinit to the base of his dick and instructed the boys accordingly.
“See, I’m going to lean my head over that couch so Vish I want you to shove your dick deep down my throat. Pranav and Shivam you will lick, suck, bite, tear off my tits. Alok you can fuck me in the ass. Vinit, I want you to fuck me. Fuck me till you cum inside me. Don’t stop till you are done pumping. Happy birthday, enjoy the party!” she said and walked her cake-covered self to her position.
The rest of them got into position as she instructed. They were like hungry wolves, but they were all under her control. She would please them, and she would use them to please herself.
Vinit: “Vish yaar ye toh kamal ki rand nikli, itni chudai k baad bhi itni geeli hai” (Such a slut she is, even after all this fucking, she is still wet).
Amrita slides Vish’s cock out just to comment, “Tera naseeb hai beta aaj chod le” (You just got lucky kid, have me today) and takes it back in right after.
Hearing this conversation, Shivam and Pranav couldn’t hold themselves. They sprayed their cum on her tits, her neck and chest.
Vish looked at the bulge on her neck from all the deep throating going on. He smirks as her neckline gets painted with drops of thick white cum. Vish emptied his load directly down her throat. “Oh, fuck, that feels so good. God damn Amrita you are a throat goddess.”
He moans as it makes her body twitch from that forceful load, which she swallowed with all might. Alok was done, leaving her ass full of hot cum. But Vinit was enjoying his birthday gift. He couldn’t stop. The boys, Pranav and Shivam, laughed at his thrusts. Amrita’s reactions said something else.
“I’m so close, so close, right there!” she screams as she gives into the feeling and rubs her clit while Vinit fucks her hard. Panting and groaning as he pumps his hips like a dog. He’s got rhythm. All of us watch in awe as Amrita shivers into her orgasm. She squirts onto his abdomen.
He pulls out and strokes his hard dick shining with Amritas juices, his hot load shoots upto her chin. He slides his dick right in and deposits the rest of the hot cum into her pussy. Pulls out when he’s done and heads straight to the bathroom.
We all look at each other like, “Not only did he have a blast, he had an explosion!” They high-five. Vish looks over at Amrita, who looks spent but satisfied, and goes up to her. Placing her head on his thighs, he strokes her hair.
“You have been the best slut today,” he says. “That is not a compliment,” she comments as she rests on his lap.
“Of course it is, you wouldn’t mind another round if any of the boys asked. Would you?” he asks.
“Absolutely not,” she says.
That’s it for this part, folks. Thanks for reading. Don’t forget to text or email me at [email protected]. I look forward to great reviews. I had a little help from a friend on this one. I hope she likes it too. Thanks again!