Hi everyone, my name is Swagata. I am 34 years old, 5’4″ tall, fair, with vital stats of 34B-30-38. I am a Bengali woman from Baharampur, Murshidabad. I have always been a very horny person, as my best friend used to tell me, “If you can stand and urinate, Swagata is interested in you.”
Embark with me on a journey of 10 years, and witness me having sex with men irrespective of their caste, creed, age, and economic status.
Unusual or taboo relationships, especially physical ones, are like gateway drugs. Won’t you agree? Or maybe sex itself is so addictive that staying in control is seldom an option. For the past four months, I’ve been under the influence of such an addiction.
In these four months, I’ve had sex with Akash in the most bizarre of places and situations. We’ve had sex in his room while his friends were sleeping. We had sex in my room while my roommates were present outside. I guess my roommates knew about us, but they’ve never said anything to me.
I hope they didn’t tell Ankita. I had two roommates, Aditi and Riya. Aditi was single, and Riya was in a relationship with a guy named Manish. He was 5’9″, an inch or two shorter than Akash. He was fair, had a good amount of chest hair, and a nice physique (not as good as Akash) to carry that on.
This story is about how Manish and Akash fucked me in a threesome. Let me start from the beginning. It was the weekend before Durga Puja. Everyone was supposed to leave for their hometown during the holidays. We decided to throw a party to celebrate the last weekend in Kolkata.
Riya called Manish, and Akash, too, was invited as he was familiar with everyone there. Aditi and Riya smirked at each other before asking me to call Akash and invite him. I somewhat understood the pretext, but that ship sailed a long time ago.
On the evening of the party, we all sat in the big hall. We had a full bottle of Whiskey and a crate of beer sponsored by Manish. We had a few joints, courtesy of Akash. There were plenty of snacks that we girls prepared in the afternoon. We first had a bottle of beer each, then lit a joint.
Akash did a ‘taxi’ with both me and Aditi. He tried to smooch me, but I signalled him, ‘Later’. Riya and Manish didn’t have the joint, and Riya wasn’t particularly fond of the ‘taxi’ thing. We could see Manish’s sense of loss speaking through his eyes.
Aditi and I shared a giggle over this. As our party continued, our eyes got redder and our hearts got lighter. Around midnight, everyone was drunk as hell, so we decided to call the night off. Akash pretended as if he wanted to go home, to which everyone laughed. He finally decided to sleep on the couch in the hall.
I pinched his finger, signalling him that I would let him in once everyone fell asleep. I couldn’t sleep. I was super horny knowing Akash was waiting outside. But I had to wait for the others to fall asleep to avoid a scene. It was 2 AM when I slowly opened the door and crept outside.
I was quite sure, even if awake, everyone would be in their rooms. Akash would be the only one outside. Also, I wanted to surprise him, so I went outside topless, wearing only my panties. Akash was scrolling through his phone when he saw me like that.
He couldn’t control himself and pulled me on top of him on the couch. I leaned on him with my legs on either side of his waist. He wrapped his arms around my back and started feasting on my boobs. He would smooch my lips for a while between switching boobs.
This exercise made his dick hard. I was already wet before even coming outside. Akash left my back, pulled his shorts down with one hand, and my panties down with the other. As his dick penetrated through my wet insides, I balanced my body on him.
My boobs could rest comfortably on his mouth. It was difficult for Akash to thrust from the bottom in this position. So I started jumping on his cock slowly. I had both my hands covering my mouth to dampen the sounds of my moans. For 10 minutes, he kept fucking in this position.
We were completely involved in ourselves. Suddenly, while re-adjusting myself on Akash’s cock, my eyes fell on the corner of the room to find a pair of eyes staring right back at me. Those eyes were so wide I thought they would pop out of the sockets any second now.
I followed the eyes downwards to find a bottomless male body. Manish was standing, wearing his t-shirt, his shorts falling on the floor. His erect dick in his hand, stroking off to my dancing naked boobs as I jumped on Akash’s body. The sight shocked me to the core, and I stopped instantly out of reflex.
Akash patted my back, asking me why I stopped. There are no SoPs for these types of situations. I was absolutely clueless about how to react. So finally, I didn’t. I decided not to react at all and continued what I was doing. I moved my hips over Akash’s crotch all the while looking straight into those eyes.
Akash fucked me like that for another 10 minutes, then I got up from his body and got down on my knees. As I opened my mouth and got my tongue out, Akash sprayed his cum on my face.
I looked again at those eyes. I followed downwards to find Manish’s 7″ dick glistening in the dim light. I understood he had climaxed as well. I smiled and went back to my room.
I met Akash again in November. It has been more than a month since we had sex. Akash called me at his home and fucked my pussy and ass very hard. After the session, we ordered some food. While eating, he casually asked me if Manish knew about us. I was taken aback by his question and asked him why.
Akash said that for the past few days, Manish had been trying to reach out to him. Regarding me, how Akash got his way with me even after being in a relationship, etc. In the meantime, Manish tried to get my attention at every opportunity.
He would stare at me creepily, try to touch me somehow whenever he used to visit our flat. One time, I was in the kitchen, and he stood so close behind me. I could feel his bump touching my ass. I didn’t enjoy this type of behavior, especially when I’m living every day with the person’s girlfriend.
I didn’t care to tell this to Akash because he was not like my boyfriend or anything. But that day I told him everything. Akash listened to everything patiently, then asked me what I wanted. I was confused about what he meant by that and asked him to explain.
Akash said, “Swagata, I’ve been physically involved with you for the last six months. I’ve explored almost every inch of your body. But I can clearly feel I’ve not even scratched the surface of what you are underneath. You have more sexual hunger and prowess than anyone I’ve ever met, and trust me, I’ve met quite a few. Now, you can tame yourself to be someone’s pet, or you can run wild following your desires. Whatever you choose, I’m there to support you, as I don’t want the relationship that we share to change anyhow.”
“Are you suggesting we have a threesome involving Manish?” I said in a harsh tone.
“Again, it’s whatever you want, baby,” replied Akash.
I felt quite disrespected by his words and the way he said them. I didn’t want to continue any further discussion regarding this. So I bid Akash goodbye and left. He tried to stop me initially from leaving, but I insisted, so he didn’t force me.
For the past few months, I’ve slept less at night. Half of the nights I stayed awake fucking Akash, the remaining nights were spent thinking about it. That night, I stayed awake thinking about what he said and how I reacted to it.
I realised I have gradually grown some emotions towards Akash and the relationship we shared. But I also realised he would never reciprocate my emotions. Akash is trying to get to Pune so that he can be with Ankita, and he has shared this with me.
It was I who agreed to sleep with him despite that. In reality, it was Akash who helped me move on from my last relationship. It is still him warning me so that I don’t get hurt in the future. I stayed up all night thinking about my past relationships.
My present relationship with Akash, his suggestions, and my personal desires. Late-night thoughts often lead to problems, but something ignited within me that night. Something that would change everything about me and my life.
It was almost dawn when I dozed off.
The last thought for the day was about a guy named Sayan, whom I used to date during my early college days. I remembered that after breaking up with me, he used to go out with Riya. In my mind, she owed me a guy.