A literotic sexstories: Dhanwarlal gets my ex – Chapter One by lazy.b0y ,
This would be a somewhat long story containing three parts. All parts are contained in the same story. Parts One and Two build up the plot and it’s significant to the story. Part Three contains the main story.However someone looking for only action can skip both parts and head directly to Part Three.
“You mean to say Amishi spent the night in Dhanwarlal’s house?” I asked shocked.
“Yeah, I thought you knew…haven’t I said this to you already?” Ramesh replied.
“Of course not man, this is serious, tell me everything” I requested.
“That night as you already know we were four guys and your ex girlfriend hanging out at the brewery” Ramesh started. “We had a couple of drinks and we also visited a disco. It was pretty late when we decided to call it a night and quite drunk as well.” he continued. “So we booked a cab for five of us and headed to my home first”
“Five of you, in one cab?” I looked puzzled. “Yeah, Amishi sat in the front, we managed at the back” Ramesh explained. To give a background, Amishi, my ex-girlfriend’s apartment was near to Ramesh’s and that night his wife was away at her parents’ place.
“So when we reached my place, I got down along with Amishi and Dhanwarlal and his other two friends left off for their destination. I bid her goodbye but was shocked when she said that she wanted to spend the night at my house as her apartment gates would already be closed by now. That was no way possible as our society would definitely get the wrong idea, plus my wife wasn’t home either. So I quickly called up the guys, had them drive back and sent her off with them” Ramesh described.
To be honest I was very angry at the moment. Dhanwarlal was a friend of mine but a fuckboy by nature. He had already slept with countless girls and by nature he would never hesitate to hit on a girl just because she was a friend’s girlfriend. I also knew he had his eyes on Amishi from the day I introduced them to each other. He wanted to get close to her in the name of friendship and get into her pants when he gets the opportunity. Sex was primary for him, friendship secondary. Dhanwarlal’s other two friends, Kishan and Suraj were also naughty but they wouldn’t cross the limits or safe to say, they weren’t smart as Dhanwarlal to take the advantage.
Well to be fair, I coulnd’t blame them wholly, Amishi was irresistable. Fair, flawless skin, round, tight boobs, good ass and a cute face.
“So then what happened” I asked again.
“Then they went off man” Ramesh said “I don’t know much after that.”
“But how did they sleep that day” I asked puzzled. “There are only two beds”
“She slept in Kishan’s room” Ramesh replied. “On the floor, while Kishan slept on his bed”
I was a bit relieved that she didn’t pair up with Dhanwarlal at least, but I wasn’t satisfied.
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Part Two – The confrontation (Amishi and me)
Amishi and I had broken up for a while now. Though we weren’t together, I still had feelings for her and was hoping to get back together in the future. But this was a shocker. Dhanwarlal’s house was only minutes away from mine, she could have at least texted me. It doesn’t matter if we longer talked, I pondered.
I started getting restless after this incident was revealed to me and wanted to know everything. But we longer talked and didn’t want to call her up just to start a fight and ruin my chances of getting back together with her.
But one day I got drunk and texted her to call me. To my surprise, she called back immediately and we started talking.
“Are you well” she asked. “Not bad, but I wanted to ask you something” I replied trembling.
“What is it?” she asked again. I paused for a while and finally questioned her “That night when you went out with my friends to the disco, I thought you went back to your room.”
“Oh my God Shankar, you call me after so many days and you want to fight with me. I’m going to hang up if you…” she started complaining.
“Wait, I promise I won’t fight. But I want to know what happened” I interrupted her. “I don’t trust Dhanwarlal and he had his eyes on you for a long time. Please tell me everything”
“You’ll get angry” she said softly. My heart sank.
“I won’t, I have to know” I pleaded.
“Okay but don’t blame me later” she said reluctantly and started the story.
The story continues from her point of view below.
Amishi began…
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Part Three – The Story (Dhanwarlal and Amishi)
Ramesh was kind enough to call back the guys and luckily they came back for me. You know about our apartment right, they close the gates at midnight and it’s very difficult to get in after that.
I greeted them with a smile and sat in the front seat. Dhanwarlal was making us laugh throughout the journey and we were having fun.
We reached their apartment soon and took the lift to their room. It was a bit awkward but we made small talks. Finally we entered the room.
I was quite drunk and expecting to sleep right away but Dhanwarlal proposed that we continue the party. He said he has a good stock of beer bottles in the fridge. Kishan and Suraj cheered in joy and I couldn’t deny so I agreed as well.
Dhanwarlal laid a mat on the hall floor and asked us all to sit down. He soon joined us with four beer bottles and smiled at me. I smiled back. Though already quite drunk and sleepy I was happy at the moment and wanted to enjoy more.
We were seated in a circle and thankfully I was wearing jeans that day so I didn’t have to worry about covering my legs. But my top was a bit revealing, it was loose at the top and I knew the guys would take chances stealing glances inside.
So our second party began. The guys were making me laugh like anything. They narrated so many incidents that I lost track of time and alcohol as well. I never knew when I gulped down two bottles of beer and was having my third bottle.
It was almost 3 AM now and I was sleepy as hell. The guys seemed bored as well now except Dhanwarlal. He was still initiating conversations. “Are you tired?” Dhanwarlal asked me suddenly. I smiled and said yes. “You guys continue I better sleep now” I said.
“Sure sure” Dhanwarlal said and explained our arrangements for the night. Dhanwarlal said he would sleep with Suraj and I could sleep in Kishan’s room. “I’ll take the floor” I said. We all agreed and slowly went in.
Kishan was very polite and gave me a mattress and pillow. He arranged his own bed, bid me goodnight and climbed into his bed. I arranged my own bed for the night and lied down. My head was groggy and I was feeling uncomfortable also. But I had to sleep in my clothes as I had already denied taking theirs.
Kishan switched off the lights and I prepared to sleep.
It was around 4:30 AM in the morning when I woke up. My head was dizzy as hell but I had to pee very badly. I sat up in the darkness and then stood up. Using my phone light I made my way into the attached bathroom in Kishan’s room and sat down to pee. Kishan was snoring loudly which meant he was sound asleep.
Finishing my nature’s call I flushed and went back into Kishan’s room At this point I made a terrible decision. I was thirsty and decided to drink some water from the fridge. So I stepped outside into the hall where we had our party.
I made my way to the fridge, opened it up and picked up a bottle. I gulped down some cold water and as I was about to close the fridge I was surprised to hear Dhanwarlal’s voice in his room. It seemed he was talking on the phone and he suddenly stopped. I quickly closed the fridge and tried to make my way back into Kishan’s room to avoid any interaction right now but suddenly his room door opened and he stepped out in front of me. “What’s wrong” he asked me.
“Oh I was just very thirsty, going back to sleep now” I replied and tried to go away. “Wait” he said and caught hold of my hand.
I feel embarrassed saying this but I didn’t free my hand immediately. I stopped and asked him if he needed anything.
“You should see the view from our balcony” he said and guided me towards it. I went ahead and stepped into their balcony. He was behind me. It was true, the view was really nice and the wind was making it even better. I stood there with half opened eyes and suddenly Dhanwarlal hugged me from behind.
I was absolutely shocked and froze for a moment. Before I could react, he started kissing me from behind starting on my neck. I realized what was happening and tried to hold his hands which were on my waist to remove them. But he swiftly moved them up and grabbed my breasts. I couldn’t scream because explaining the entire situation to you and his friends would be tough and I didn’t want to create a scene in the middle of the night. So I just twisted my body and tried to push him away.
By this time his right hand had already slipped inside my top and squeezing my breasts from the inside. His left hand was trying to enter my jeans. I tried to wriggle out but couldn’t.
With one swift motion, Dhanwarlal turned me and planted a kiss on my lips. As I tried to push away his face, he unhooked my bra. I gasped and tried to hold it in place and Dhanwarlal got the opportunity to pull me inside and held me against the wall.
“Dhanwarlal stop what are you doing” I whispered. But he held my hands on the wall and started kissing on my neck again.
Suddenly he caught hold of my top and removed it completely form my body. I wasn’t fast enough to react due to my drunk state and I stood there now only in my bra. He again locked his lips onto mine and removed my bra as well. Soon after he resumed mauling my breasts and all I could do was try to push him away. I knew where this was going but still didn’t have the courage or energy to shout. He pinched my nipples very hardly and I winced in pain, trying to keep my voice down.
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