They broke off the kiss and Divya turned towards me. She must’ve seen my amused expression (she was, after all, my date!) because she came towards me and kissed me too. Then she whispered in my ear ‘let’s go’. I gestured to Anirudh that we should leave and he held Ankita’s hand as we went towards the car.
On our way back home, Ankita and Divya sat in the back while I sat next to Anirudh. Thankfully, the drive was not long enough to kill the mood, and we got home in about fifteen minutes. In the rearview mirror, I could see Ankita’s hand on Divya’s inner thigh throughout the car ride as they spoke in whispers, but giggled incessantly.
Once in the drawing room, I put on some music as Anirudh and Ankita got booze and snacks from the kitchen. We started by doing some shots and within half an hour, all four of us were in different stages of drunkenness, dancing to the beats of the music.
Ankita suggested we play a game. I won’t bore you with the details but it was one of those games where you can easily lose if you’re drunk, which all of us were. Of course, Ankita also suggested that the punishment for losing a round was to lose an article of clothing. If anybody had any reservations as to where this night was going, they were settled at that point.
The loser of the first round was Ankita herself. She moved towards Anirudh with her back facing him. He unzipped her dress and she wriggled herself out of it, allowing it to fall down on the floor. This exposed her maroon lingerie. I looked at Divya who was the only one seeing her amazing figure without clothes for the first time. She was visibly impressed with what she saw.
After a few rounds, Divya was down to her bikini top, Ankita to her panties, Anirudh still had his boxers on, while I sat there completely naked. Divya’s eyes wandered towards my cock, which was in a semi-erect state. She moved towards me a little. Taking it in her right hand, she began stroking while still being a part of the game. With her touch, my cock sprang up. The strokes were gentle and slow, but the effect of her fingers on my member were enough to give me a serious hard on.
I wasn’t the only one who was turned on by this. Ankita extended her arm, grabbed Anirudh’s neck and pulled him into a deep kiss. It was time for a new game now!
Divya moved closer to me in response, and we shared a kiss while she stroked my cock. My hands went behind her back to undo the knots of her bikini top, which fell to the floor. I squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples, which made her kiss me harder. I got up and sat on the sofa I had been leaning against and Divya kneeled in front of me. She stroked my cock as we made eye contact, then lowered her head to lick the entire length of my shaft while still holding my cock and staring into my eyes as she came up. Using her right hand to jerk me off, she lifted my ball sack with her left and gently licked my balls, going all the way to the base of the sack. Divya definitely knew what she was doing, since that’s one of the most sensitive parts of a man’s anatomy and stimulation there sends him into stratospheric ecstasy. She proceeded to clench her fist with my ball sack in between, and took my stretched out balls in her mouth, one at a time and then both together, all this while stroking my cock. I was in seventh heaven, and my moans must’ve revealed it to the world. Continuing to squeeze my balls, Divya was now blowing me. She created a nice rhythm, mixing her spit with my precum while making slurping sounds. I saw her head bob up and down, her breasts also moving in a synchronized manner. I was on the verge of an orgasm and yelled ‘I’m cumming.’ She went harder upon hearing me say that, and just as I was about to cum, I used both hands to push her head down so that the entire length of my cock was in her mouth when I shot my load. When I released her head after cumming, she moved back, gasping and coughing a little and looking towards the ceiling while swallowing my cum, some of which dripped from her chin and fell onto her breasts. This move could’ve backfired if gag reflex came into play, but I decided to go for it anyway. The way the night had gone told me that Divya wouldn’t mind. And mind she did not. She playfully slapped my leg to indicate slight displeasure, but then hopped onto the sofa and started making out with me.
My position on the sofa gave me a good view of what had been going on across the room. Anirudh was lying down on the carpet while Ankita, on her knees and bent over, blew him. Her ass was staring me right in the face the whole time, and I could see that she was using one hand to finger herself while blowing her boyfriend, moving her maroon panties to the side. Just as Divya and I were making out and feeling each other up on the sofa, Anirudh too shot his load in Ankita’s mouth, and she got up having swallowed all of it.
In anticipation of what was to come next, Anirudh and I went inside to fetch condoms. He mouthed ‘what a night, huh?’ as we made eye contact en route. He had no idea that the night had only just begun! When I exited the room, I saw Anirudh standing near the drawing room, stroking his cock. When I saw what he was looking at, I too felt my semi-erect cock twitch. Both the girls, now fully naked, were making out using healthy amounts of tongue.They knelt on the carpet with their legs spread apart. Each girl used one of her hands to fondle her breasts, while using the free hand to finger the other. The scene playing out in front of our eyes was so perfect that neither Anirudh nor I wanted to disturb it. We went to the dining table, took a glass of whiskey each and drank while keeping our eyes fixed on the women. The increasing intensity of the fingering and the loudness of the moaning indicated to us that an orgasm was on the horizon. Soon enough, they vigorously fingered each other to orgasms, complete with screams and cries of pleasure. Both then collapsed on the carpet, laughing with joy as their tired bodies touched.
Anirudh and I saw this as the opportunity to re-enter the frame. He had an idea. Taking two bottles of alcohol with him, he asked me to bring some shot glasses along as he went towards the girls. He knelt down beside Ankita, held her head up and poured some booze into her mouth. Then he poured some into Divya’s mouth before proceeding to take a swig from the bottle and then handing it over to me.
Anirudh suggested we do body shots. He took a shot glass and placed it on Ankita’s stomach, filling it to the brim. Divya moved up and took the shot. Lots of laughter and mutual licking of various body parts followed. We all did shots off of each other. I drank the alcohol poured down Divya’s breasts, as did Ankita. Divya and Anirudh in turn drank the alcohol that I poured down Ankita’s pussy. It felt like all inhibitions were gulped down with the alcohol.
After finishing an entire bottle between us, we sat down on the carpet, right where we had started. Ankita looked towards Anirudh and raised her eyebrows as if to ask for permission. He nodded in response. She turned around and crawled towards me. Straddling me, she planted a kiss on my lips. Stunned, I looked at Anirudh. She saw this and said ‘It’s okay. He is okay with it.’ I was too drunk to analyze what was happening and decided to go with the flow. She kissed me again and this time I kissed her back. My left arm was on her lower back and the right was on her neck as I leaned against the sofa. Soon enough, I picked her up and sat on the sofa. By this time, my cock had become erect again. Ankita took it in her hands and slowly inserted it inside her. She let out a moan as it fully penetrated the warm depths of her pussy. As she went up and down, I dug my face into those wonderful, perfect breasts of hers, biting, sucking, and pinching with my teeth. She rode me violently like a woman possessed, moaning and screaming uncontrollably.
In the background, I had spotted Anirudh moving towards Divya and making out with her. Maybe it was the sight of his girlfriend being fucked by another man, or maybe he was just aggressive in bed, but he proceeded to pick Divya up by the waist and shove her onto the armchair. He turned her around so that she was facing away from him and proceeded to enter her from behind. Divya’s arms were being held behind her back with Anirudh holding her wrists tightly. He had one leg on the chair and the other firmly on the floor as he pounded her like a dog fucks his bitch, all this while staring at his girlfriend getting fucked and almost grunting with each stroke. She let out screams as the whole length of his cock repeatedly penetrated her pussy, interspersed with a few cries of ‘Fuck me!’ and ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’
The orgasms hit at almost the same time. Divya, due to the sheer force of the ramming, went first. Anirudh came soon after. Ankita and I finished a few moments later. The drawing room smelled of sex and looked like a complete mess; clothes, bottles of alcohol, glasses, and condoms lying all around-a testament to the alcohol-fuelled melee of debauchery it had just staged. We took swigs of whatever little was left in the bottles, enjoying the music in silence, too tired to say anything, and perhaps not knowing what to say.
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