Ridha’s Bet – A bet between girls turns into a gangbang

“I am the best. There is no doubt about that,” she boasted like always, always cocky and arrogant. Ridha loves to show off her sexual prowess. Yes, if you’ve been wondering, this is what the conversation was about.

She was so fucking confidently telling me, Jiya and Karishma that she could make our boyfriends cheat on us. The arrogance in that woman!

“You may be, but Kalyan’s loyal to me,”  I shrugged off her words. But doubt was planted in the deepest of my hearts

“So does Sunil, “ Jiya didn’t hesitate to defend her boyfriend. She was innocent cause he had already cheated on her before. The poor soul was unaware of it.

Ridha scoffed. “He would be the first to cheat,” Jiya laughed. Now that angered Ridha. It hurt her ego. She could take anything, even a dick to her ass but a blow to her ego. It was her weakness. I sensed that in her, that urge to prove herself as the best. I jumped in.

“Oh, I doubt it, I am ‘pretty’ sure that you can’t keep up with your words, ” I was enjoying teasing that bitch

“My boyfriend even told me that you were not that hot, “ Karishma put the final nail in the coffin.

A few minutes of silence from her, accompanied by our giggles, filled the room and finally, Ridha spoke.

“I’ll make them cheat on you this week. If I lose, I’ll do all your chores for a whole month. If I win, what do I get?” Ridha was serious. I could see it in her eyes.

“The same from us?” Jiya answered, looking at us. The same was running through our minds.

“I want something else, “Ridha spoke, the air became chilly. I got this feeling that something big was about to come out of her mouth.

“If I win, I’ll fuck all three of you in this room and record it” The words hit us like a bull that was full-on rage. I tried to speak, but nothing came out.

“Ok, done, ” Karishma jumped in. “Relax, it’s not like we’re going to lose. What are the chances that our boyfriends are going to cheat with one of our roommates.”

Jiya hesitantly agreed, so did I. The chances of that happening were very slim, and I had got an idea.

Ridha shook hands with us, and she went to her room for the big night. She asked us to message our boyfriends to come to the terrace that weekend at 8 PM sharp. That was weird. That was a weird request. She left the room.

The entire week went by like seconds. Every night, I sat in my room, heart filled with excitement and worry, two emotions that don’t go well together. Not going to lie, a part of me got horny, thinking of the various possibilities in the future.

“Nothing’s going to go wrong, right?” Jiya asked me the night before the D-Day. She was worried, as we should be. We all must have met like 30 new people in six months, guys and girls, friends of friends, classmates, neighbours and even siblings of people we knew.

They came into our place smiling innocently and left the next day like a whore after work. She showed us the kinds of sounds that people make when you bring them to the edge of ecstasy. It was my live porn. Even our maid fell victim to her temptations when she refused to clean up the mess in her room one day.

The girl’s mess the night before night made as Ridha kept hitting her g-spot. And so, Ridha made our maid create another mess in her room. Since then, she focused her time more on cleaning Ridha’s room.

Coming to the present, the day came, and the evening followed. Ridha was nowhere to be seen. A message came to our group. “Ask them to come to the terrace.”

We did as she asked and our boyfriends went to the terrace expecting us. None of them knew what was going to happen. By the way, we were already on the terrace, hiding in a corner, not visible to anyone. Ridha was in the middle near the wall, bending over it in a normal t-shirt and looking across the open field.

The moon was the brightest today, and it was glistening the entire rain covered terrace. Something that came to advantage to her. Our boys arrived. They stood at the door, not moving, looking at something in the dark.

“Why are they not moving?” Jiya kept nagging me. I didn’t get the thought to look what the bitch was up to.

“That Bitch!” Karishma almost screamed, and we turned to look at the woman in the lace lingerie. That bitch! She took off her clothes and stood on the open roof with nothing but her lace bra and panties.

Ajay, Karishma’s boyfriend, was the first to move towards Ridha. Kalyna and Sunil followed. We could see them, but we couldn’t hear them. The slut put on a voice call for our convenience’ and kept her phone aside.

Ridha: Hello guys (She still didn’t turn around, and ass were onto their faces)

Kalyan: Umm…Ridha what is this?

Ajay was so immersed into her body that we could see his boner from this far. Karishma’s face was already thinking of things that might happen to her.

Sunil: Where is Jiya?

Ridha: She’s busy…Your girlfriends are busy. They feel really bad that they can’t tend to your ‘needs’ today, so they sent me.

None of them believed. No sane person would. Kalyan doubted his face. I was very happy.

Kalyan: That’s a nice lie.

Ridha rolled her eyes. I don’t know why but that made guys believe her.

Ridha: That’s the short version of the story. The long version is that I made a bet with your girlfriends, I can’t tell the bet, but I lost it. And the terms were that I am gifted to you three for a night.

Ajay still didn’t speak. He was waiting for the others to say yes.

Sunil: And we’re supposed to believe that?

Ridha: Fine, you don’t believe me? Look, Kalyan, your girlfriend’s on the call.

That bitch showed the phone. Kalyan was surprised. Sunil spoke to Jiya

Sunil: Jiya, are you there?

Jiya’s reply was quick, and before she could say something stupid, I shut her mouth

Jiya: Baby, we are her…

Sunil: Jiya? Jiya? You there?

Ridha: Looks like the network got cut off.

Ridha cut the call as the doubts seeped into the guy’s mind.

Me: Are you an idiot, Jiya? Your reply confirmed that we are listening and we are ok with all of it. We can’t go there and stop them. That would mean that Ridha won. The guys might believe now that since we are here listening and not stopping her, we are ok with all of it.

Jiya looked at me like a sad little puppy. Karishma kept mum. Something told me that our fears would come true, and they did. When I turned around, I could see Ajay digging into her neck as her hands were on Sunil and Kalyan’s crotches.

She was rubbing their dicks over their shorts. She was a pro at this stuff, she knew the perfect rhythm and pressure that would make a guy submit to her, and they were standing still, moaning. We could hear their moans if we focused on that direction.

Karishma’s face changed expressions. She was overcome with lust as she saw Ridha’s hands taking out Kalyan’s and Sunil’s cock outside. Jiya was silent as well. We were all silent. Our faces refused to look away from the sight before us.

We could see Ridha’s lingerie being taken off and the boys pouncing on her, Kalyan kissing her straight while Ajay bent down, licking her inner thighs. Sunil started grinding from the back with his dick, probably between her ass cheeks.

That bitch was shining like a Goddess in that moonlight, moaning and speaking everyone’s name out loud. I was getting wet down in my panties, and I was sure that Karishma and Jiya were also in the same situation. Who could resist it?

Ridha was on her knees, taking cock and stacking them up like pringles and sucking them at once. I was surprised that the guys weren’t complaining. That’s a dumb thought. Why would they when a naked girl is sucking their dicks looking into their eyes while her saliva drools on her tits?

She broke the stacks and started sucking one after the other. Ajay was the first to climax. She grabbed it quickly and deepthroated it so fast that Ajay slouched a bit as he cummed inside her mouth. It didn’t even look it he was cumming, cause his cock was so deep inside her mouth.

No one expected her to be that slutty. Seeing Ridha behave like a complete whore, Sunil couldn’t take it. He came all over the ground. I was weirdly proud of Kalyan. He was the only one who stood his ground. My happiness was cut short.

Kalyan pushed Ridha against the wall, slapped it against her face, and pushed it inside. I could see her smiling. I bet she was thinking of telling this to me while she fucked me. God, that made me wet. My fingers went down on their own and started playing with the mess that was down there.

I looked to the side, worrying I was doing something embarrassing. Jiya was half-naked with her skirt, nowhere to be seen. Karishma was bent over the wall and fingering herself. Damn these women!

They were horny looking at their boyfriends fucking their roommate.  I looked at my fingers. They were soaking wet. I was no one to judge them.

“Fuck it!” I said out loud as I started enjoying myself as Ridha was lifted between Sunil and Kalyan, each positioning their dick over her holes and dropping them down. She let out a squeal like an animal while Ajay kissed her lips, not eating them.

She was being bobbed up and down like a doll, a sex toy. She was enjoying it throughout. Two dicks inside her at once, nothing new to her. They were having the time of their lives. Kalyan never fucked me that hard. He was not even giving a fuck of how she felt.

He tried his best to push his dick fully inside her every time his hips thrust upwards. So did Sunil. I could see Sunil’s hand creeping up, and his fingers caught her weak spot, her clit. He grabbed it and pulled it. Her eyes widened.

He let out a squeal inside Ajay’s mouth and soon followed a shivering orgasm, making a rainfall of her squirt down onto the terrace floor. They let her down. She was panting but smiling. It was Ajay’s turn. She took a few steps back and grabbed the horizontal rod above her head, latched on to a pillar.

I always wondered its purpose, till now she grabbed it. Ajay lifted her hips, easily pushing his dick inside her and rocking her back and forth. She held onto it as if her life depended on it while Ajay fucked the brains out of her.

Her tits bounced gracefully as her juices spilt out of her as Ajay’s cock went in and out of her. Jiya squealed as Karishma put her wet finger over her mouth to suppress it. Jiya came very hard onto the floor, and so did Ajay. He controlled his best.

We could see his veins on his neck. Finally, he pulled it out and just as it came out, he squirted like a firehose. He was panting, tired and cum falling from his cock. Ridha closed her eyes and bit her lip. No one observed, but she was orgasming. A thin stream of cum was dripping down her legs.

Kalyan and Sunil were back in action. Sunil sat down on the wall as Kalyan made her bend over Sunil’s lap with her hands grabbing his naked ass and her tongue flicking his hard dick. Kalyan did the unexpected. He lifted her legs into the air and spread them wide apart at once.

Oh, Ridha purred like a cat. She was being treated like a whore, and she loved it. Sunil realised how much Ridha loved it as she sucked on his dick like a lollipop. We could hear those slurping sounds from there. She was playing with his head using her tongue to paint a picture on it.

It was so good that Sunil was shivering with pleasure. Oh, by the way, seeing Kalyan split her legs wide open while suspending her in mid-air, I pushed two more fingers into me and fell onto the ground. I was moaning and fingering so hard that Jiya had to rush and shut my mouth. I did not stop.

I could see my boyfriend stabbing Ridha into her pussy so fucking hard that Sunil had to hold on to something not to fall over. He was fucking her with no mercy. I bet her eyes were rolled up. Her tongue could be seen hanging out of her mouth like a dog. He kept on bending her and fucking her.

Sunil walked away from there. Kalyan made her stand, bend over and grabbed her hair, pulling it back. Her back was so fucking arched that we were worried that it would break. He did not care about her words but kept on fucking her.

She cursed, moaned, squealed, squirmed and came twice before he finished inside her and left her on that wall. As he pulled his wet dick out with his drops of cum falling from it, I cummed hard. I couldn’t resist that dick in the moonlight.

I came as hard as possible and was shivering so hard that Karishma had to come and hold me tight. She became worried. I could feel her wetness on my belly as she was over me. It was Sunil’s turn. He took her hand, but Ridha pulled him. He was on the ground, and she climbed him like a horse.

The dick went in quickly, and she was bobbing up and down, not even shaking her hips but lifting her ass high up and bringing it so hard that the wet splashing sound echoed throughout the terrace. It was Jiya’s turn. She bent over me, and I grabbed her head onto my chest as she fingered herself.

Her teeth dug into my shoulder as she kept hearing those sounds and fucked herself to that rhythm. Ridha was doing it like a diva. Playing with hair, caressing and running her hands over her body and tying her hair like a bun, she never stopped fucking Sunil.

It was such a fucking hot sight to watch that I was surprised that Sunil lasted this long. All this while she was doing it without any support. She slowed down, put her hands on his chest and started doing faster, harder, more rhythmic. Poor Sunil, he couldn’t last long.

He shouted, “Go slow, don’t,” but Ridha didn’t show any mercy. A minute might have gone by when she put on her A-game. Sunil came so fucking hard that he thrust his hips up into the air inside Ridha. Ridha took that proudly as she laughed like a villain looking at her victim beneath her.

Poor Jiya sucked on my neck as she squirted all over my legs as soon as she heard Sunil words. When Ajay pulled her again, Ridha was licking the remaining cum off Sunil’s dick. He laid her down and bent her legs till her knees touched her ears, and then he did the obvious.

He was pounding her like a wild animal, and Ridha was screaming as she took it deep inside. He was drooling on her belly as his cock tore apart her pussy. She came instantly shivering her legs, but Ajay did not stop. Jiya was wet down there. We could see the mess she made on the ground.

Karishma smiled as she took Jiya into her lap. I came from the front. As I played with her clit, she fingered Jiya. Jiya loved that helplessness, watching her boyfriend destroy Ridha. Jiya got some earth-shattering orgasms. Ridha came again.

It was evident as we saw the exhausted body of Ridha on the ground. The multiple orgasms finally got to her. She was feeling all that tiredness as Ajay came inside her. She was sweating, breathing hard and covered in all types of cum at her pussy. We were not so different.

We were tired and were waiting for it to end to go and sleep. They went for a second round and another. While the last one was going on, we started getting sleepy. We went downstairs to our rooms. We couldn’t stay longer. We would have passed out there itself.

As we left, I caught one last glimpse of Ridha being fucked by Kalyan and Ajay as she stood on one leg between them. Poor girl, they were squeezing every inch of her cum out of her. I wouldn’t be surprised if she slept through the next day.

It was around four in the morning when I heard the door opening. I peeped from my room and saw Ridha walking funny. Her legs almost failed to support her body as she went into her room, and half an hour later, Kalyan came and slept beside me.

It didn’t cross our minds that we had to talk to our boyfriends as our best friend fucked them. Also, we would be fucked by Ridha. But that was one of the best sleeps we had.

Next Part: Ridha’s Bet – The morning after sex

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