July is not the ideal time to visit South India, especially after the arrival of the monsoons. But our office had scheduled the tour for last year. A group of 18 people reached Kerala by train. All arrangements were made earlier by the boss.
During this time, our company has less work and every year, our boss organises a tour for all the staff. However, there is diplomacy because the boss doesn’t have to spend much. Very few will go out during this time due to rainfall.
I was not exceptional. Sitting on my room’s balcony, I was taking in the scenic beauty with my eyes. Rain wasn’t falling, but no one was ready to go out with me because it was 2 p.m.
While gazing out at the scenic beauty from the balcony, I saw someone open the main gate and enter. It’s Miss Poorva, the boss’s wife. Blonde woman with fair skin, wearing a kurta, an umbrella in one hand, and a strap bag hanging from another shoulder.
Black sunglasses covered her beautiful brown eyes, which I had once noticed in the office. Her dress could hardly try to cover the generous curves. The lady had more than 10 sexual encounters inside the boss’s cabin. That’s not unknown to anyone.
Anyway, she wasn’t the cause of my urges in the office, but for another girl. Now, I mostly prefer thin-shaped figures for cuddling and in-bed sessions, as they serve both purposes. One evening, I eventually met with Miss Poorva. Our boss, with his sexual material, was enjoying an evening party on the lawn.
The sky was clear, and the sun had just set. The resort manager arranged a campfire for everyone. There were 7 couples from our office staff. They were enjoying music and dance.
However, I grew bored with the noisy environment, so I left to go to my room. While walking in the corridor, Miss Poorva met me face-to-face and stared at me with lustful eyes for some seconds.
Poorva: Mr. Akash, it’s nice to meet you. Aren’t you enjoying the party on the lawn? Then why are you here?
Me: It’s my matter, none of your business. Bye.
She held my shirt’s collar and pulled close to her. Immediately, her one hand shifted to the back of my head to kiss her.
While kissing me, Poorva moaned lightly, “Umm… So sensational!”
Literally, she was licking my lips and touching her tongue to mine. Her feather-like, soft, maroon-coloured lips made me addicted. I even forgot to stop in public places. She was rubbing my back with her palm, and another one was stiff on my neck.
I was almost surrendered because of her unstoppable kiss. Pillowy soft boobs were tightly pressing my chest, and her thigh was touching mine. While both of us were locked in each other’s gaze, suddenly, it shifted to my belt and moved lower, further.
She was pulling down the zip, and I stopped her fingers from letting it be entered inside. I hold her wrist from going inside.
Me: Not more than this. You take enough from me.
With a desired facial expression, she asked, “Why, baby? Didn’t you love this?”
Me: You fucking whore! Don’t come to convince me. I know everything about you. I don’t want to enter my cock in a fucking hole now.
Such an attentive listener, she asked, “Really? Listen to me carefully, you bastard. I am being fucked for temporary satisfaction. But I will give you lifelong satisfaction. Make me your wife, you slut.”
She spat on my face and went down. I was feeling humiliated but, at the same time, felt very horny due to this half-sexual encounter. She joined the party again, and I came to my room. I couldn’t overcome that encounter so easily. It made me so hard that I forced myself to open my pants and stroke the cock.
After some time, I was masturbating, so I couldn’t control my urges. At that time, I had no other choice than just jerking off because Miss Poorva made my urges so high during the kissing. After some time, when it was fully hard, I took a pillow and started thrusting it.
Also, in my house, when I’m alone, I usually jerk off using a pillow. That’s soft and safe. While thrusting it, my mind was thinking such dirty fantasies about Miss Poorva. It was like fucking her hairy cunt in the washroom with the shower. That’s a unique experience I always craved, but it never came true.
In my mind, we’re standing, the shower is on, and I was thrusting her pussy by holding her thigh up. We’re kissing, fucking, and enjoying the shower. Water is dripping from our face and body, and both hips are shuddering with every powerful thrust.
I couldn’t thrust more. The friction of the pillow made me cum soon, and my body collapsed on that sticky surface of the pillow. Then, I gathered some energy to pull myself up and soaked the sticky portion on the pillow with my handkerchief.
Though I hardly did this, the stain was permanent. I went to the washroom and took a hot shower. After an hour, it was 9:45, and I came down to have dinner. Some guys had carried their dinner to their room. I took an empty table in the corner just after the entry gate.
I saw the boss come in, purchase a whisky, and leave. In the resort, drinking was allowed but privately. After some time, Saswati came to take her dinner to the room. She met me, and we had a little conversation about the tour.
Saswati: What’s up? Didn’t find you at the evening party.
I didn’t want to remember that sexual encounter again, but her question forced my mind to remember it. Whatever, I answered her politely.
Me: Ah, yes, I felt a little bit weak and went to take a rest in my room. How much did you enjoy it there?
Saswati: That was nice. The boss had drunk a full litre of whisky. That’s incredible.
Me: A full bottle? But he came just before you and took another bottle.
Saswati: Oh god! He is more than incredible. I never saw him in the office with such excitement.
I was trying to disclose his secret of energy, but her next statement conveyed it.
Saswati: It’s more than a vacation to him. Especially when a white-hot woman is here, the room service boy may have found some broken latex in the dustbin. (Smiled) Anyway, I’m already late here. See you tomorrow.
Saswati was the only unmarried colleague there. Big boobs, busty woman, brown hair up to the waist, aged mid-30s. She was in a white kurta and pyjama. The girl with whom I had so many night dreams in my home. That’s obviously naughty.
But this time, I didn’t feel enough urges just because of past ejaculation. I didn’t see her cleavage, but her nude body was already drawn in my mind. After having dinner, I came to the lawn. No one was there. I took my phone to call my mother. It was 2 days ago when I last called her.
The area was totally vacant, and a cool wind blew throughout. Two things I enjoy most in my life are, first, the scenic beauty of a place and, second, the beautiful session on the bed. I had enjoyed both in my life. Still, the desire isn’t satisfied. Life is like this.
After having a long phone call, I decided to go to the room. I was feeling dizzy. The tour was going to end tomorrow night. I started walking to my room and thinking about my marriage, not just for sex but also for maintaining a good lifestyle.
All these guys were married. But they might be enjoying their fucking silently inside their room. However, I opened the door lock, and when I entered after the gate, a paper went under my foot. I took it, and there was something written on it. There was a message.
After so many dramas, I wasn’t waiting for one more. I yawned but read that carefully.
In the letter, ‘It’s room no. 27. Come out of the room. Something exciting is happening. Don’t miss it.’
A thought about the mess of the boss and Miss Poorva arose in my mind. But I could hardly avoid it because it was a paper message, not a WhatsApp text. I knew it might be the boss and Miss Poorva. They were engaged in a hardcore fucking session, and someone recognized that and called me there.
Without losing more time, I went to room number 27. I reached at the outside of the door, though it was risky, especially at night. This is the room of Miss Poorva and the boss. While thinking about all these things, the sound of an opening door was heard.
I immediately turned my face away from the door. Oh! It was Saswati who called me, but why was she inside the room?
Saswati: Hey, Akash, come inside silently. There it is for what I called you, come.
She didn’t give me a chance to argue but pulled my hand.
With a smiley bright face, she asked, “How is the arrangement, Akash? Come, dear, I’ve planned a date with you for this vacation. Let’s sit and talk about it.”
I had nothing to argue about other than the confusion surrounding this, as I was feeling dizzy.
Me: But, Saswati, this room belongs to Miss Poorva and the boss. Where did you send them?
Saswati: It’s my room, Akash. Their room is opposite mine. I don’t have time to talk about that shit. Instead, I need to finalise one thing.
She came close to me, stood, and put her arms on my shoulder.
Saswati: I love you, Akash. Tonight is ours for a date, drinking together, and finally, sex. I want to stay with you for my whole life, both in bed and beside you. Will you or not?
She pulled my head for a kiss. I didn’t stop her because I didn’t have enough energy to stop her. Rather, it was like a dream to me, but the reality is that so many times in dreams, I had never had sex, so let it be. She was kissing me vigorously, like crushing her lips on mine.
Though it felt rougher than Miss Poorva had given me before, the intensity turned me on again. I also rub her back with my palm and the other hand on her head.
After some more time spent with sultry kissing, she said, “Umm, ahh… Akash, just a minute, let’s not let these dresses make a barrier. Our bodies need to touch each other to explore and connect. Open up, Akash.”
She was wearing the same dress that I had seen in the restaurant. As soon as she opened it, her white-hot figure was exposed in front of me. What astonished me most was her lingerie. It seemed like she was prepared for this and better guessed my desires.
She had worn a plus-size plunge bra and matching black panties. Though I was aroused, I couldn’t open my shirt and pants due to watching her.
Saswati: Akash, come on, I don’t have enough time to waste on looking at sessions. Either you take off your clothes, or I’ll tear them all off. Don’t underestimate my strength, okay?
I had no desire to argue with him at that moment. After taking off my shirt, while I was zipping down my pants, I said, “Thanks, Saswati, for… ”
She didn’t let me finish my sentence and pulled my hand to the sofa.
Saswati: You may have so many queries, but now you only focus on what is in front of you, okay? I like you so much, Akash. I love you, and I want you to love me just as much, now and always.
She cuddled me and pulled me in for a kiss. I lay on her body and started kissing her, filling her mouth and face with kisses. Her hands won’t let me move from her body and shift to her boobs. It was filled with a strange coolness, but the nipples were stiff, proving her arousal.
Before sucking, I teased it with my tongue as much as possible and then started sucking. The two heavy, soft fleshes were giving me much arousal. The dark brown nipples were easily melting in my mouth, and due to a strong sensation, her nails were digging into my muscular back.
However, it was not hurting as much as I was biting her nipples hard. We’re rubbing and grinding our bodies with each other. That seems to be dry humping without engaging our genitals. Soon, the foreplay session was over, and we were going to join in a wild thrusting session.
I got up from her body and pulled her pants through her thick legs, and she did the same. Her panties were so wet that it forced me to take a smell of them.
Saswati: Enough sucking, licking, and teasing, Akash. Now, start the actual game of sex. Fuck me like I’m your bitch, and make me your wife.
Me: Since I’m not carrying a condom, I need to take this as a challenge.
Saswati: Who the fuck needs a condom? I’m your bitch. I need to feel your skin inside me with no barrier.
Me: Okay, baby, let’s jump on it.
I put my dick on the edge of the fold and push it gently through the slippery path. Since I had already experienced it twice before, it didn’t bother me as much. I leaned over her body and started pounding slowly. Her lips were making soft moans in my ear.
Her hand was on my buttocks, just rubbing warmly. Every thrust was pleasurable, and the sofa gave a perfect cushion for the movement. Every inch of our body was aroused, and I increased the pace, which created a rhythmic sound on each thrust.
The gentle bounce of her boobs forces my hand to squeeze them so that she surrenders before me. The soft thud of skin on skin and the creaking of the sofa filled the lonely environment of the room.
Saswati: Ahh… Akash! I’m going to flush out at any time, baby. This is so rich and sensational. Even your soft thrusts are more powerful than wild pounding. It proves that. I love you, Akash, yes. I’m cumming.
I could feel our body. Her inner muscles were clenched, building tension for a loud release. In the end, my hips became ruthless and brought her orgasm with satisfactory moaning from her mouth. Though I ignored my expression, she realised that I was not far from my release.
She pulled out my dick and stroked it in that same position. The thick cum spurted out on her abdomen, and it slid to the folds. We’re breathing heavily and watching each other. Sweat drips from our faces through soft but intense engagement in a sexual encounter.
Me: Let’s make this bonding stronger with another round. After the sofa, let’s give the bed a chance to prove its cushion before our next round.
Saswati put her hand on my cheeks and replied, “Of course, Akash, claim my body again and again.”
I stood up from the sofa, took her hand, and led her towards the bedroom. With a shared glance, I opened the door and was shocked to see there the nude body of Poorva. Yes! She was lying naked on a pillow and rubbing her body there. By watching us, she wasn’t surprised at all.
Instead, she got out of bed. By swaying her hips, she walked toward me as if she had witnessed all our conversations and enjoyed them.
Poorva: Well, nothing to surprise, but have extra fun on the bed, Akash. Why, how, when…a lot of questions may arise, but now you claim me, and I will be yours.
Me: Hello, nude Poorva. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m all clear on the fucking relationship between you and Saswati because you are the sisters, right?
Poorva’s facial expression changed soon. With a little bit of a tempered face, she walked close to me and said, “You bloody made me crave for a long time in spite of knowing all. Come on, let’s give a hard fuck. Come to bed.” She kissed me and pulled me by holding my dick, and pushed me to the bed.
Saswati was rubbing my body from behind by engaging her boobs. Poorva was stroking my dick in front of me. She was sucking it and teasing my balls. She started pulling the head of my cock into her mouth.
Me: Ahh! cocksucker, Miss Poorva, it’s hurting.
Poorva: Umm. Ahh! Bloody goner, stop saying those shits.
By holding her neck, I leaned over her and entered my dick in her aroused pussy and started thrusting so roughly. Even just before, I was calm and steady with Saswati, but Poorva made me so wild to fuck her so savagely. She was enjoying the thrusts by putting her hand behind my head.
I was licking her boobs, neck, and so on. My hips were digging her pussy deep inside, and the thud of skin was filling the air. On each thrust, my balls were hitting her anal opening so quickly. My hands were busy grinding her white-hot boobs. Her mouth was open, gasping for air with every pound.
I could easily handle the deep thrusts because of the refractory period of ejaculation. Every time I fucked her, it ended with a thud between her legs. No creaks, but the light moaning of Poorva and her soft, bouncy boobs were continuously triggering my mind for an explosive release.
Saswati was doing nothing but engaging in a lip lock with Poorva. Poorva’s legs were on my shoulder. My hips were pumping so hard and deep, desperately.
Me: Uff… Ahh, Poorva, darling, I will not be able to hold on anymore. (Pelvic tension is building.)
Poorva: What? Shut up. Please fill the fucking hole with all force, Akash. I want to cum with you, ahh…fuck!
Poorva was also rubbing her clits so harshly. Then Saswati knelt behind me and started massaging my pelvic area beautifully. I was thrusting with high energy. But my hips could hardly help me, and the wave of cum exploded inside the pink folds.
Her climax was not far off, but equally came with my unstoppable thrusts even after the explosion. I lay on her body by grinding her boobs, and Saswati lay on my back. Three bodies formed a naked mound on top of each other. After some time, we got off on each other.
No sooner had Poorva brought out the dick than the white flow of cum came out and mixed with the silky sheet. Poorva pulled out the cum by her middle finger and tasted it, and asked Saswati to taste it too.
Saswati: Poorva, isn’t it going to lead to pregnancy now? Wash it off quickly.
Poorva: Oh, fucking whore sister, not at all. I’m carrying an anti-pregnancy tablet with me. Otherwise, I would miss this session. So fucking smart, Akash. Now tell me, how did you recognise all of us?
Akash: I recognised it only when your sister’s phone screen was on after the notification came. She has kept a wallpaper of you and her so intimately close, but she didn’t expect you here. When found, take this advantage. That’s it.
She pressed my cheeks with her fingers and said, “So intelligent. You deserve a higher post in our office so that we can quickly replace your worn-out boss.”
Me: For regular explosions?
Poorva: We can hope so, but until then, you’re marrying my sister. After that, the per-day count may increase.
Me: Where is the boss now?
Poorva: The lame guy is presently sleeping in his room, due to the effects of the whisky.
Everyone of us smiled and left her room to come back to our room.