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#Anupama Parameswaran Part --2
I screamed in pain as he spread me wide. It felt like I was losing my virginity all over again. I was a little surprised that he didn't believe in foreplay, but quite frankly, with the size of the cock inside me, I didn't blame him. That thing could satisfy a woman without the need for cuddles and hugs, or even licking my pussy as my landlord liked to do.
Loosening his grip on my ass it felt like his cock alone supported me. I could feel him sliding deeper as gravity pulled me down along his length. It had been a long time and I was very tight. His cock filled me and I could feel him hitting every part of my pussy as he slid, wrapping back around his shaft as his huge head slid deeper.
I couldn't hold back and was moaning uncontrollably. When he was in as deep as my pussy could take I moaned even louder. I was sure he had more to give but there was no room inside me for it.
Holding my legs with his hands he slowly lifted me up and down. The pain beginning to change to pleasure made me moan even harder and I was sure people blocks away could hear me. I had never been stretched so wide before.
The cold air outside was only a brief afterthought. I was so hot from what we were doing that I never even noticed it. When he started lifting me and letting me fall faster and it only increased the heat I was feeling.
Even being fifty-six kilos he was moving me easily. I felt like a stuffed animal in his arms and he was treating me as his fuck toy. It only made hornier.
In order to try to hide my moaning I kissed him and sucked his tongue again. Even that felt bigger than the men I had kissed back home.
He was manhandling me now and doing as he pleased. I was delirious with pleasure and didn't care at all. Increasing the speed again he had me forgetting our kiss and moaning hard until my first orgasm struck.
As if hit by lightening my whole body tingled with electricity and my soul felt like it was trying to leave my body. My pussy exploded against his huge cock. Uncontrollably my hands let go of his neck and I slipped back and sending my legs high into the air as my pussy throbbed around the glorious member buried inside me. For a moment I was sure it was just his cock that held me up.
Slowing he eventually stopped with his cock as far inside me as it could go as he waited for me to enjoy my orgasm. I held on tight until my pussy calmed and I was able to breathe again. We had only been going for about ten minutes and he hadn't even shown sings of being close to cumming.
Without a word he slipped his cock out of my pussy and spun me around. Bending me over I barely had time to grab the railing before he was shoving his cock back inside me. Lifting my skirt he spread my legs with his hands while he shoved hard with his hips. This time wasn't as painful as I was already dripping, and he was back to full speed in no time.
I had to hold onto the railing to keep myself up so there was no way to prevent the moans escaping me. Each thrust made them louder and soon I was crying out in pleasure. I distantly felt the coldness of the railing and something in the back of my mind registered coldness hitting my body.
"Wow! Snow," he exclaimed.
I will never forget my first experience with snow. It was a rare November snow storm. Usually it only started in December.
Ricky put his hand in my hair and pulled until my face pointed upwards. With eyes blinking rapidly to avoid the flakes I tried to catch them in my mouth to taste them. Leaning against a rail with a huge, thick cock burying itself in my pussy over and over again will always be my first memory of snow.
The thrill of snow was nothing compared to what he was doing to me and even the feel of soft wet flakes hitting my body soon disappeared. He was pumping harder and faster now and I could hear his cock sliding inside me. I was so wet that I was sure I was leaving a puddle on the balcony.
From the corner of my eye I saw the room beside us light up, and the curtain peek open. A man's face scanned the night to finally settle on us. As I leaned there taking Ricky's cock I suddenly felt embarrassed and violated. Looking back at Ricky I saw that he had noticed as well but his grin and thumbs up told me that he didn't care.
I screamed in pain as he spread me wide. It felt like I was losing my virginity all over again. I was a little surprised that he didn't believe in foreplay, but quite frankly, with the size of the cock inside me, I didn't blame him. That thing could satisfy a woman without the need for cuddles and hugs, or even licking my pussy as my landlord liked to do.
Loosening his grip on my ass it felt like his cock alone supported me. I could feel him sliding deeper as gravity pulled me down along his length. It had been a long time and I was very tight. His cock filled me and I could feel him hitting every part of my pussy as he slid, wrapping back around his shaft as his huge head slid deeper.
I couldn't hold back and was moaning uncontrollably. When he was in as deep as my pussy could take I moaned even louder. I was sure he had more to give but there was no room inside me for it.
Holding my legs with his hands he slowly lifted me up and down. The pain beginning to change to pleasure made me moan even harder and I was sure people blocks away could hear me. I had never been stretched so wide before.
The cold air outside was only a brief afterthought. I was so hot from what we were doing that I never even noticed it. When he started lifting me and letting me fall faster and it only increased the heat I was feeling.
Even being fifty-six kilos he was moving me easily. I felt like a stuffed animal in his arms and he was treating me as his fuck toy. It only made hornier.
In order to try to hide my moaning I kissed him and sucked his tongue again. Even that felt bigger than the men I had kissed back home.
He was manhandling me now and doing as he pleased. I was delirious with pleasure and didn't care at all. Increasing the speed again he had me forgetting our kiss and moaning hard until my first orgasm struck.
As if hit by lightening my whole body tingled with electricity and my soul felt like it was trying to leave my body. My pussy exploded against his huge cock. Uncontrollably my hands let go of his neck and I slipped back and sending my legs high into the air as my pussy throbbed around the glorious member buried inside me. For a moment I was sure it was just his cock that held me up.
Slowing he eventually stopped with his cock as far inside me as it could go as he waited for me to enjoy my orgasm. I held on tight until my pussy calmed and I was able to breathe again. We had only been going for about ten minutes and he hadn't even shown sings of being close to cumming.
Without a word he slipped his cock out of my pussy and spun me around. Bending me over I barely had time to grab the railing before he was shoving his cock back inside me. Lifting my skirt he spread my legs with his hands while he shoved hard with his hips. This time wasn't as painful as I was already dripping, and he was back to full speed in no time.
I had to hold onto the railing to keep myself up so there was no way to prevent the moans escaping me. Each thrust made them louder and soon I was crying out in pleasure. I distantly felt the coldness of the railing and something in the back of my mind registered coldness hitting my body.
"Wow! Snow," he exclaimed.
I will never forget my first experience with snow. It was a rare November snow storm. Usually it only started in December.
Ricky put his hand in my hair and pulled until my face pointed upwards. With eyes blinking rapidly to avoid the flakes I tried to catch them in my mouth to taste them. Leaning against a rail with a huge, thick cock burying itself in my pussy over and over again will always be my first memory of snow.
The thrill of snow was nothing compared to what he was doing to me and even the feel of soft wet flakes hitting my body soon disappeared. He was pumping harder and faster now and I could hear his cock sliding inside me. I was so wet that I was sure I was leaving a puddle on the balcony.
From the corner of my eye I saw the room beside us light up, and the curtain peek open. A man's face scanned the night to finally settle on us. As I leaned there taking Ricky's cock I suddenly felt embarrassed and violated. Looking back at Ricky I saw that he had noticed as well but his grin and thumbs up told me that he didn't care.
Somewhere in the back of my mind I thought that the idea of someone watching wasn't a bad thing. Americans were more open than us. The guy watching was just a stranger and I would be gone tomorrow anyway. I suddenly felt hornier and made sure to get even louder.
I could feel the orgasm building inside me. With each thrust he got me closer and closer. When it finally hit I exploded harder than I had last time and my shaking legs barely supported me. Ricky grunted hard and shoved as deep as possible. Jet after jet of his cum shot into me and I could feel it filling and then dripping out of my pussy. With a small cry my hands lost their grip on the railing and my legs gave out. Ricky's now flaccid cock slipped out of my pussy. I hoped the snow would wash away the mess I left on the deck.
I sat there for close to a minute and finally felt the cold. My hands were numb from holding the railing and a shiver went through my body. Ricky must have felt it as well as he picked me up by my waist and carried me inside. I could feel both of us dripping out of my pussy and left a trail of cum from the door to the bed.
After laying there for a moment I finally caught my breath and he lifted me to stand in front of him. Kissing me hard he tugged at my t-shirt while I undid his buttons, Tossing my shirt aside he deftly slipped a hand behind me and came away with my bra. As he bent to slip my skirt and soaked panties to the floor I hoped he would suck on my nipple but instead he stood back up to admire me.
Forcing me to my knees I watched as he slipped his pants and boxers to the floor. The magnificent cock that had been inside me hung there in front of my face and my mind raced wondering how I had been able to handle it. Even limp from just cumming it was still huge and thick. Coal black skin lead to a dark pink tip that looked like it could tear women apart.
"I love the way girls look at my cock for the first time," he chuckled.
I ignored his arrogant comment. Any guy with a piece of meat like this between his legs was allowed to be a little cocky. Staring at it I wasn't sure I would have let him shove it in me, I would have been terrified he would split my tiny pussy.
Taking it into my mouth I sucked him until he was hard again. It didn't take long as I knew what I was doing. With him back at full size it was easy for him to hit the back of my throat but my mouth though was a different story. It had to stretch fully just to be able to take him and I knew I would be sore soon.
With one huge hand he managed to cover all of the back of my head and slide with me along to the rhythm I had set. It was the most difficult and most satisfying blowjob I had ever given.
I brought my hand up and was about to pull off to stroke him and give my mouth a break, when his cell phone rang. His hand on my head held me there and wouldn't let me off his cock. Reaching down to his pants on the bed, he pulled out his phone and looked at the number.
After a small sigh he answered the phone, his cock still stretching my mouth and tickling the back of my throat. I tried to stop sucking and looked up at him in surprise. He looked down at me knowing he had been caught and the expression on his face made me think of a dog that had just been scolded.
"Hi honey," he said in a cheery voice.
I could hear a female voice in the background, but couldn't make out any of the words.
"I'm fine, baby. The meeting went well. I start tomorrow afternoon. How's Jerome doing?" he said.
My mind raced. 'Oh my God,' I thought, 'this guy is married with kids and he is cheating on her with me!' Technically I was cheating on my boyfriend as well, but we weren't married and didn't have kids together. I thought for a few more seconds and realized if it hadn't been with me, it would probably have been with someone else, and I was just as guilty, so it all evened out in the end.
I decided to tease him and slowly brought my teeth together biting his cock.
"I miss you too baby. . Ahhh!" he cried. "Nothing baby. I just hit my toes against the corner of the night table."
He looked down at me begging me to behave myself, it only made me more excited. I could hear his wife talking away and the timely 'hmm' from Ricky made sure she was unaware of what was happening on this end of their conversation. His hand on my head kept up with my pace and eventually he started to increase my speed. I could feel my legs scraping against the carpet and even though I still had on my leggings, it hurt.
After a long conversation he hung up and tossed the phone to the bed. With both hands on my head now he fucked my mouth until with a loud grunt, he came.
Probably as revenge for my teasing while he was on the phone, he held his cock deep in my mouth. Unable to breathe it was a long moment as he sent jet after jet of hot cum down my throat and I had a hard time swallowing it all. There was too much and it spilled out to drip down to my breasts.
Seeing the distress on my face he released me and pulled back so I could take a much needed breath. He hadn't stopped cumming and more sprayed against my face and chest.
Panting hard with his cum dripping off of me I thought I must look horrible. Bile rose in my throat and I rushed to the bathroom. He followed me with a bottle of water from the mini fridge and asked if I was OK. I replied that I was while I wiped my mouth and cleaned his cum from my body.
No sooner had I returned to the bedroom he caught me in his arms and tossed me onto the bed. I squealed as I landed on my back and he stepped over me pulling off my leggings. I was completely naked in front of him and he took a moment to admire me. I looked back defiantly daring him to comment. Instead he moved like lightning and had his semi-hard cock buried itself in my pussy again.
"Let me show you something I'm sure you've never experienced, and probably never will again after tonight. I call it Tyrone's 360," He said.
"Who is Tyrone?" I asked.
"Shit," he said. "That's my real name. Sorry."
"Who cares," I replied. "Shut up and fuck me."
Rocking me slowly I could feel his cock getting harder inside me. The pleasure of being spread open again caused me to start moaning loudly. 'At least no one can see me this time' I thought as another loud cry escaped my lips.
He lifted my left leg and moved it over to lie on top of my right. I was turned on my right side facing the mirror and watched as his body gyrated behind me. His cock never left my pussy and the new angle somehow enabled him to drive deeper.
Watching my breasts bounce as his huge cock thrust in and out of me was getting me more turned on. Every time he slipped past my gspot I cried out begging him to spend more time there but at the same time screaming not to stop the rhythm he had going.
After about five minutes he slid my legs down and rolled me onto my stomach. Pulling my hips up he had me on all fours as my ass hung over the edge of the bed. Being so much taller than me he had to squat down but instantly he was back inside me. Mercilessly he fucked me and I was sure the pounding he was giving me was the entire length of his cock.
The pleasure was so intense that I almost couldn't handle it. Tears were leaking from my eyes but I wasn't crying. My moans had turned to whimpering at this point and I felt my body as a distant concept. All that mattered was my pussy and the pleasure I was getting.
With a quick movement he grabbed my arms and pulled them back behind me. When my face hit the bed my back arched hard enough to almost form the letter C. He never slowed and relentlessly he pounded my pussy until it was too much to handle. I had felt it building but when my orgasm struck I wasn't prepared. I screamed as my legs shook violently until he let go of my arms, and I collapsed onto the bed like a sack of potatoes.
Somehow this stallion was still hard and still buried deep inside me. Lifting my leg he twisted me around so that I was on my left side facing away from the mirror and started slamming into me again when I had caught my breath.
With my cum letting him slide easier, he was pounding me fast and hard. His huge cock slammed into me over and over again and even after adjusting to his size I could still feel his shaft rubbing inside me as the head of his cock scraped past.
After what felt like forever but was probably only another five minutes he rolled me onto my back, completing the 360. Pushing me further up the bed he knelt in front of me and pulled my hips up to meet his. I sat up and hugged him tight settling on his cock. It was difficult for him to get any motion going in this position so I helped out. Between licking and biting his ear I slipped up and down on his cock making sure to take as much as I could get. His hands on my hips helped to slam me down and before long I was feeling a familiar tingle in my pussy. Moaning loudly I leaned my head down to his neck thinking he deserved a PhD in sex, or at least a gold medal.
Ricky straightened his legs and lay back on the bed. The size of his cock enabled me to not hold back as there was very little fear of him accidentally slipping out of me. Every time I slammed down I felt him go deeper than he had ever been inside my tiny little pussy. With my hands supporting me against his chest, and his hands holding my waist, we fell into a rhythm that only got faster and faster. The excitement in my pussy kept building and I knew it wasn't going to be long.
Sweat glistened on our skin from the exertion and gave us a glow in the soft light. Looking over at the mirror I noticed the contrast in our skin tones for the first time. The difference between his charcoal black and my lighter tan color was sharp but I looked good with him beneath me.
Both of us were breathing hard and I felt his cock starting to spasm inside me. With a final thrust he forced me down and held me there as he pumped his cum deep inside my pussy. That set me off and I could feel my pussy wrapping tight around his cock. With the two of us spasming I was stretched even wider than before and with a long loud moan I collapsed to his chest to just lie there.
Before I passed out I felt his cock go limp inside me and our cum flood out of my pussy covering my thighs.
I woke to the hot sun hitting my face and I realized in the passion last night I had forgotten to close the curtains. With a start, I panicked and tried to sit up to check the time. We had a flight this afternoon at five and I couldn't miss it. My legs felt like lead and refused to obey my commands, and my pussy felt like it had been set on fire. I was sore as hell and even the slightest movement sent pain shooting through every limb. My head was pounding and I realized that so many Long Island Iced Teas had probably not been a good idea. Bringing my hand to my face I realized that my jaw was sore as hell as well, but the memory of Ricky's huge cock made me smile through the pain.
When I was finally able to get a look the clock it read 10:50 and I breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking around the room I realized I was alone. My stallion had disappeared during the night leaving nothing behind except his dried cum on my thighs, and memories I would carry for a lifetime.
The room itself was trashed. The bed was a mess and the smell of sex filled the air so thick that I was worried they would never get it out. I found my skirt and shirt, located my leggings in the corner but couldn't find my panties. They weren't the really nice ones I had brought but I was still perturbed that they were missing. Either they had magically disappeared or Ricky had absconded with them as a trophy.
With slow calculated movements I made my way to the bathroom and started the shower. The hot water against my skin was painful but I could feel it loosening my tight, sore muscles, healing me from the night before. After standing there for fifteen minutes I filled the tub and lay back soaking in the warmth as my strength returned.
Dressing I hurried to find the house keeper I had befriended while I was here, a tiny Guatemalan woman named Esmerelda. Slipping her a twenty I begged her to go in and clean my room before anyone else could see the mess.
Unable to face the reaction I knew she was going to have I hastily went down to the hotel restaurant to have some lunch. Once done I went down to the clinic and picked up a morning after pill. I didn't want to be having a stranger's baby.
Amit came by my room later to check to see if I was ready to go and told me not to ask questions about last night. All he would tell me is that between the five of them they had spent close to one thousand dollars in drinks and lap dances. It had not been what he wanted but the others insisted, and as a result he had lost all respect for them.
I thought of my night with Ricky and kept quiet. I was sure if he knew I would lose his respect as well.
The ride to the airport was quiet. It seemed we all had bad headaches from drinking too much and even the tires humming along on the pavement was tough to handle. When we arrived we found our plane and boarded.
Just after the 'Fasten Seatbelts' light went out the stewardess made her rounds offering drinks.
"Coke. Sprite. Tea. Water or coffee," she asked.
I nodded at the last one.
"One tall, large, black please," I said. "The bigger the better."
"You sure, sweetie? That will keep you up all night" she said.
"That's the idea," I said and smiled.
THE-END
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# Trisha & Rashmika Mandanna Part - 2
As I moved towards the window, I realized that Trisha had already seen me. Our eyes met and I froze. She smiled and blew me another kiss. I realized she'd set this up. The curtain and door were positioned just right. I could see them. Dad couldn't see me.
She started talking again. How good he felt interspersed with stuff about me. I was mesmerized. Every once in awhile she'd close her eyes and just go with being fucked, but every time she opened them her eyes searched out mine and she smiled.
I was leaning against the deck rail. Not thinking I let one of my hands start to caress my breasts through my sweatshirt. I could feel my nipples get hard. She watched me intently and blew me a kiss.
Then she stopped. She said to my dad, "Let me adjust the curtain. The lights in my eyes."
She climbed off the bed. My dad stayed where he was, his thick cock sticking straight out, wet and glistening from her pussy.
She came to the window. Her naked body on full display. She was perfect. I noticed she also shaved her pussy. She loudly whispered out the window, "Take them off." Dad didn't hear her.
She returned to the bed. I watched her sexy ass sway as she walked away from me. She got back in position, and said, "That's better. Now stick that cock back in me and fuck me. Hard."
Dad did.
I continued to play with my breasts as she did.
As he did she looked at me again. She mouthed the words, "Take them off."
She started talking to dad again. Pushing him on telling him how much she wanted him. She'd also talk about how cute and sexy I was.
I looked confused. I pointed at me.
She nodded at me and again mouthed, "Take them off." She looked down at my shorts.
I pointed at my shorts. She nodded.
I wanted to, but I knew I shouldn't. I looked around. It was early, no one was around. I put my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts. She nodded and mouthed, "Do it."
I slowly pushed them down over my hips. As I did she let out a loud groan. My shorts fell to the ground.
"Do it," she said.
I was sure dad thought she was talking to him, but I knew she was talking to me.
"Do it!" she said again. Louder, more like a command. Dad started pounding her harder. My fingers went to my pussy.
"Yes, yes, that's it. Do it. Do it!"
I started fingering myself. My pussy was soaking wet. There I was watching dad fuck Trisha while Trisha watched me play with myself.
Trisha continued to talk. I'm sure dad thought she was talking to him but I knew she was talking to me.
"Oh my god, yes, do it. That is so fucking sexy. Do it. Don't stop. Cum for me. Come on, cum for me baby."
As I moved towards the window, I realized that Trisha had already seen me. Our eyes met and I froze. She smiled and blew me another kiss. I realized she'd set this up. The curtain and door were positioned just right. I could see them. Dad couldn't see me.
She started talking again. How good he felt interspersed with stuff about me. I was mesmerized. Every once in awhile she'd close her eyes and just go with being fucked, but every time she opened them her eyes searched out mine and she smiled.
I was leaning against the deck rail. Not thinking I let one of my hands start to caress my breasts through my sweatshirt. I could feel my nipples get hard. She watched me intently and blew me a kiss.
Then she stopped. She said to my dad, "Let me adjust the curtain. The lights in my eyes."
She climbed off the bed. My dad stayed where he was, his thick cock sticking straight out, wet and glistening from her pussy.
She came to the window. Her naked body on full display. She was perfect. I noticed she also shaved her pussy. She loudly whispered out the window, "Take them off." Dad didn't hear her.
She returned to the bed. I watched her sexy ass sway as she walked away from me. She got back in position, and said, "That's better. Now stick that cock back in me and fuck me. Hard."
Dad did.
I continued to play with my breasts as she did.
As he did she looked at me again. She mouthed the words, "Take them off."
She started talking to dad again. Pushing him on telling him how much she wanted him. She'd also talk about how cute and sexy I was.
I looked confused. I pointed at me.
She nodded at me and again mouthed, "Take them off." She looked down at my shorts.
I pointed at my shorts. She nodded.
I wanted to, but I knew I shouldn't. I looked around. It was early, no one was around. I put my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts. She nodded and mouthed, "Do it."
I slowly pushed them down over my hips. As I did she let out a loud groan. My shorts fell to the ground.
"Do it," she said.
I was sure dad thought she was talking to him, but I knew she was talking to me.
"Do it!" she said again. Louder, more like a command. Dad started pounding her harder. My fingers went to my pussy.
"Yes, yes, that's it. Do it. Do it!"
I started fingering myself. My pussy was soaking wet. There I was watching dad fuck Trisha while Trisha watched me play with myself.
Trisha continued to talk. I'm sure dad thought she was talking to him but I knew she was talking to me.
"Oh my god, yes, do it. That is so fucking sexy. Do it. Don't stop. Cum for me. Come on, cum for me baby."
Then, to my dad, "Cum for me. Cum on my ass. I want to feel your hot cum on my body."
She smiled at me again and went on, "Oh my god. You are so fucking sexy. You are so hot. Don't stop, you're making me cum. Don't stop." She was talking to me again.
All of a sudden dad pulled out of her pussy. Cum came shooting out of his cock. I'd never seen a man cum before. When I'd done it we used condoms and he came inside me. This was different. This hit me in the gut. Thick ropes of cum on Trisha's perfect ass.
I came, hard.
I heard Trisha, "That's it baby, cum for me. Oh my god that's so hot, cum for me."
Then she screamed, oh my god, I'm cumming. She had one hand between her legs."
As she came, I came again
When I opened my eyes, Trisha was licking her fingers. When she saw me she blew me a kiss and then with a hand movement, shooed me away from the window.
I realized that if I stayed dad would see me. I grabbed my shorts and moved out of sight. I went back to my room and just sat on my bed. My mind was going 100 miles a minute. Why was I so horny. Why couldn't I stop thinking of my dad's cock. And Trisha, did she like girls? What did she want?
As I sat there I heard the bathroom door open and close. Then I saw my doorknob turn. Trisha stood in the door completely naked. Dad must be in the bathroom.
"Why don't you put on one of those cute sleep sets and I'll make us all breakfast," she said. She then closed my door and went back to her room.
I just sat on my bed. My mind having a hard time focusing. My dad's naked girlfriend who I just watched fuck my dad and who watched me masturbate wants me in a sexy sleep set for breakfast. That didn't sound normal at all. On the other hand it excited the hell out of me.
I took the 2 remaining packages to decide which to wear.
I heard my dad say to Trisha, "You can't wear that. Rashmika's home."
"Oh, stop worrying," she replied. "She's a girl, what does she care."
I wondered what she was wearing.
I grabbed one of the sets. This one had a pair of very loose, white lace shorts. They again tied at the waist. If I wore them above my hips my ass was exposed and I think my pussy. If I pushed them down on my hips, I would show a little butt crack but it would cover my pussy and most of my ass cheeks. The top was a form fitting, pullover lacy cami that came down to between my navel and rib cage. Again I realized I was more covered than a bathing suit but I felt less covered.
I went to the kitchen. Dad was dressed in jeans and a button down shirt. He liked to shower and dress even if he was working from home. I looked at Trisha and could see why dad said something.
She was in a cut off white wife beater that ended just below her breasts. You could clearly make out her nipples and see the bottom of her breasts. She was wearing panties? Boy shorts? I'm not sure. They were the same material. They were loose, low on her hips, and showed off ½ her ass.
They hadn't seen me yet. "Hi guys," I said.
They both turned to look at me. Dad again, looked at me in that way that made me wet. Trisha came over to me. She kissed me on the corner of my lips.
"Good morning sweetie," she said. "Those look so cute on you."
She put me between her and dad and standing behind my clasped her hands around my waist.
"Doesn't she look great?" she asked dad.
He looked at me. Really looked. He agreed I looked great. He said we both did.
Still holding me she turned me around. Her hands were on my hips.
"Check out the back. Don't these just show off her ass perfectly."
Dad, kind of stammering, agreed they did.
She reached down and pulled up the legs of the shorts, pretty much showing off my whole ass. "Check this out," she said. "Doesn't Rashmika have an amazing ass."
I was loving being shown off. I was standing skin to skin with Trisha. I could feel her hands on my ass and her breasts against my chest. It felt good.
Dad, again, agreed I looked good. Trisha badgered him. He finally admitted I looked hot.
We had a nice breakfast. I was going to go for a walk on the beach. Dad had work to do. Trisha had an appointment later. I put on shorts and a sweatshirt and headed for my walk. I was gone maybe 3 minutes when I realized I forgot my phone. I decided to go back and get it.
When I reached the deck I looked inside. Trisha was bent over a kitchen counter. Her top was pulled up over her tits and dad was pulling on her nipples. Her shorts were on the floor and dad was fucking her from behind.
She was urging him on. She'd also talk about how hot I looked.
I decided what the hell. I opened the door. Dad, realized I'd walked in and tried to fix his pants. It was kind of comical. His big hard cock was not going to fit back in those jeans till it came down a bit. Trisha just stayed bent over. Ass naked, tits uncovered. I could see her wetness on the back of her thighs.
"Hi sweetie," Trisha said. "Forget something?"
"Yeah, umm, sorry to interrupt. I, umm, forgot my phone."
Dad had kinda given up putting his cock away. It was rock hard. He stood behind Trisha.
I laughed, "Nice look," I said.
He blushed. Trisha reached out and stroked him.
"It is nice," she said.
Dad looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Trisha laughed.
I stood there awkwardly for a second. Not knowing what to say or do I said, "Well don't let me stop you." I walked to my room to get my phone.
When I came back in the kitchen they were whispering a very animated discussion between them. They were both back in their clothes but dad's cock was still hard enough to be showing against his pants.
I quickly said goodbye and headed out the door. Instead of leaving right away, I stood on the deck, a bit out of sight and watched. They talked a bit more, then Trisha kissed dad. They made out for a bit and Trisha started rubbing dad's cock. Soon Trisha was again bent over the counter being fucked from behind.
As I walked down the beach all I could think about was my dad's cock. I kept seeing it buried in Trisha's pussy. I could hear her grunting as he fucked her. I wondered how it would feel to be fucked like that. I was jealous of Trisha but not sure why. I felt again that she was stealing my man.
I got a call from a friend. I agreed to go meet her. I headed back to the house. Trisha was gone. Dad was working. I changed and told dad I was going out. Dad stopped me.
I could tell he wanted to talk about something. He started.
"Umm, baby, I'm sorry about today. I should not expose you to that. Sometimes I don't think when Trishas around. We're used to a lot of privacy. That's not fair to you. This is your home first and I want you to feel safe in it."
"It's ok daddy. I love this place, and it is beginning to feel like home and Trisha is pretty hot, so I understand why you're crazy about her. She's nice too. I'm a little jealous. I'm not sure I like sharing my daddy, but I love seeing you happy."
Then, for some reason I added, "I have to admit, I've never seen someone have sex before. That was pretty hot."
Dad blushed. "I'm not sure you're supposed to," he said.
"Dad, this is your house. You should be able to do whatever you want here."
"No baby. It's our house. You and me. It's not the home you grew up in, but it's your home. I want you to feel comfortable here. Anytime."
"Well daddy. If you're here it's always where I want to be. I guess as long as I don't see you having sex with someone ugly, I'm cool."
We both laughed. He hugged me and went to kiss my cheek. I moved and planted a quick kiss on his lips.
I told him I'd be home by 8 and headed out the door.
I got home a little late. Dad was watching TV in his shorts and T.
"Where's Trisha?" I asked.
"She just got home. She went to change. We're going to watch TV. Want to join us?"
"Sure," I said. "Let me go change."
I wondered what Trisha would wear. I've seen her naked, I've seen her fuck my dad. She'd probably just show up naked.
I took the last sleep set. It was light pink it pulled on like a shirt and tied at the breast line. It had enough Ruffles so my nipples were covered but that was about it. It hung open from the breasts down. The bottoms were matching panties, loose fit but nearly see through. What the hell I thought. I put it on.
Trisha was sitting next to dad when I came out.
"Wow, you look amazing," she said.
"Wow, you look kind of, umm," I started to reply
"Sexy?" she asked.
"Definitely," I said.
She was wearing a black see through nightie that had ribbons tied at the shoulders to hold it up and on the side to hold it together. She was wearing a pair of matching black panties that tied on the side.
She was sitting next to dad again. This time on the other side. I was again a little jealous. Trisha pointed to the couch next to Dad. I sat down. I leaned away from dad.
We had a nice breakfast. I was going to go for a walk on the beach. Dad had work to do. Trisha had an appointment later. I put on shorts and a sweatshirt and headed for my walk. I was gone maybe 3 minutes when I realized I forgot my phone. I decided to go back and get it.
When I reached the deck I looked inside. Trisha was bent over a kitchen counter. Her top was pulled up over her tits and dad was pulling on her nipples. Her shorts were on the floor and dad was fucking her from behind.
She was urging him on. She'd also talk about how hot I looked.
I decided what the hell. I opened the door. Dad, realized I'd walked in and tried to fix his pants. It was kind of comical. His big hard cock was not going to fit back in those jeans till it came down a bit. Trisha just stayed bent over. Ass naked, tits uncovered. I could see her wetness on the back of her thighs.
"Hi sweetie," Trisha said. "Forget something?"
"Yeah, umm, sorry to interrupt. I, umm, forgot my phone."
Dad had kinda given up putting his cock away. It was rock hard. He stood behind Trisha.
I laughed, "Nice look," I said.
He blushed. Trisha reached out and stroked him.
"It is nice," she said.
Dad looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Trisha laughed.
I stood there awkwardly for a second. Not knowing what to say or do I said, "Well don't let me stop you." I walked to my room to get my phone.
When I came back in the kitchen they were whispering a very animated discussion between them. They were both back in their clothes but dad's cock was still hard enough to be showing against his pants.
I quickly said goodbye and headed out the door. Instead of leaving right away, I stood on the deck, a bit out of sight and watched. They talked a bit more, then Trisha kissed dad. They made out for a bit and Trisha started rubbing dad's cock. Soon Trisha was again bent over the counter being fucked from behind.
As I walked down the beach all I could think about was my dad's cock. I kept seeing it buried in Trisha's pussy. I could hear her grunting as he fucked her. I wondered how it would feel to be fucked like that. I was jealous of Trisha but not sure why. I felt again that she was stealing my man.
I got a call from a friend. I agreed to go meet her. I headed back to the house. Trisha was gone. Dad was working. I changed and told dad I was going out. Dad stopped me.
I could tell he wanted to talk about something. He started.
"Umm, baby, I'm sorry about today. I should not expose you to that. Sometimes I don't think when Trishas around. We're used to a lot of privacy. That's not fair to you. This is your home first and I want you to feel safe in it."
"It's ok daddy. I love this place, and it is beginning to feel like home and Trisha is pretty hot, so I understand why you're crazy about her. She's nice too. I'm a little jealous. I'm not sure I like sharing my daddy, but I love seeing you happy."
Then, for some reason I added, "I have to admit, I've never seen someone have sex before. That was pretty hot."
Dad blushed. "I'm not sure you're supposed to," he said.
"Dad, this is your house. You should be able to do whatever you want here."
"No baby. It's our house. You and me. It's not the home you grew up in, but it's your home. I want you to feel comfortable here. Anytime."
"Well daddy. If you're here it's always where I want to be. I guess as long as I don't see you having sex with someone ugly, I'm cool."
We both laughed. He hugged me and went to kiss my cheek. I moved and planted a quick kiss on his lips.
I told him I'd be home by 8 and headed out the door.
I got home a little late. Dad was watching TV in his shorts and T.
"Where's Trisha?" I asked.
"She just got home. She went to change. We're going to watch TV. Want to join us?"
"Sure," I said. "Let me go change."
I wondered what Trisha would wear. I've seen her naked, I've seen her fuck my dad. She'd probably just show up naked.
I took the last sleep set. It was light pink it pulled on like a shirt and tied at the breast line. It had enough Ruffles so my nipples were covered but that was about it. It hung open from the breasts down. The bottoms were matching panties, loose fit but nearly see through. What the hell I thought. I put it on.
Trisha was sitting next to dad when I came out.
"Wow, you look amazing," she said.
"Wow, you look kind of, umm," I started to reply
"Sexy?" she asked.
"Definitely," I said.
She was wearing a black see through nightie that had ribbons tied at the shoulders to hold it up and on the side to hold it together. She was wearing a pair of matching black panties that tied on the side.
She was sitting next to dad again. This time on the other side. I was again a little jealous. Trisha pointed to the couch next to Dad. I sat down. I leaned away from dad.
Trisha spoke up, "It's ok Rashmika. I know you and your dad cuddle. He's got 2 sides. We can share." Trisha leaned a pillow against dad on my side for me to rest on.
I wasn't sure I liked the idea of sharing, but I did want to cuddle. I leaned against dad's shoulder. We started watching TV. This time again Trisha rested her hand on dad's thigh. She again started stroking it. Dad looked at me to see if I noticed. I looked away. I don't know if he saw me or not. He probably thought the pillow hid her actions. The truth is I was enjoying watching. I kind of wanted to touch it.
Her hand slid up. She was rubbing his cock through his shorts. She saw me looking and smiled. Dad glanced at me. Again I looked away. I'm sure he thought he was still safe.
She continued stroking his cock.
She then leaned into him and kissed him. I watched jealously.
She looked at me. "Now come here," she said. She held her hand to me. She pulled me to her. I was kneeling on the couch facing her and dad.
"Rashmika, I want us to be friends. No more than friends, family, but you're too old and on your own to be a daughter to me. I know it's hard seeing me with your dad."
I started to protest. She stopped me.
"Let me finish. I know you are afraid you're losing your dad. I've known it all along. In reality, you have pieces I will never have. He's your father. You will always come first. Me, I'm his lover. Something you're not. But, I'm willing to share that with you.
She pulled me towards her and kissed me. I'd never kissed a girl before. I kissed back. It felt different than boys, softer. She pulled away. She turned my head to my dad.
"Kiss her," she said.
He had a confused look on his face. He wasn't sure what to do.
Trisha went on, "You may not know it but Rashmika's been watching us fuck."
More confusion. He looked at me. "Honey?
"Tell him Rashmika."
"It's true," I mumbled.
"but why," he asked.
"Well, I guess it's like Trisha said. I love you. You've been mine forever. I guess I've been jealous of Trisha. I saw you having sex and I was jealous. I wanted it to be me. I'm sorry. I love you daddy. I want all the love you can give me." I started crying.
Dad pulled me close. "I love you," he said.
"Show her you love her," said Trisha. "Kiss her."
He kissed me.
My head spun. It was a kiss I didn't realize I wanted and when I was kissing him I realized it was all I ever wanted.
I felt Trisha's hand on the string of my top. She pulled it. It opened exposing my breasts. Her hand slid up and caressed one. It felt good.
"You have perfect tits," she whispered in my ear.
I turned to look at her. She kissed me again. She pulled my dad's head to my breast. He took my nipple in his mouth. I sighed into Trisha's mouth.
I looked down. Dad's cock was straining against his shorts. Trisha took my hand and placed it with hers on his cock.
"Isn't it beautiful," she said.
"Yes," I whispered. I had no clue what to do next.
Trisha pulled his cock out of his shorts. Dad just watched, speechless.
She took my hand and together we stroked dad's cock. It felt wonderful. I was right, I could just barely get my fingers around it.
Trisha slid off the couch. She pulled me with her. We knelt side by side in front of him. I knew what was coming. I whispered to Trisha, "I've never done this before."
"Don't worry," she laughed. "There's nothing to it. Plus, it's fun."
to be continued...
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