I never planned to tell anyone this hinglish house party sex story but the whole thing still sits in my head like it happened last night. Last Saturday my batchmate Rahul called me around seven saying yaar flat pe aa ja thoda chill karte hain. His place in Lucknow near Gomti Nagar is decent two BHK and he had already stocked Old Monk and some cheap vodka. I reached by nine. Two girls were already there. Tanya from his office and her friend Pooja who studies somewhere nearby. Both mid twenties looking fresh after office or college whatever. Music was on low volume some Bollywood remix mix. We started drinking straight.
First two rounds went normal. Laughing about office bullshit and old college days. Tanya was wearing this tight black top that kept slipping a bit on her shoulder and Pooja had on a short kurti that rode up whenever she sat. I kept looking without making it obvious. Rahul mixed strong drinks on purpose I think. By eleven everyone was properly loose. Tanya started dancing near the speaker shaking her hips slow then faster. Pooja joined her laughing and spilling her glass a little on the floor. Rahul went to get more ice and I just watched those two bodies move.
Tanya caught me staring and came closer. She said kya dekh rahe ho Vivek bilkul freely like it was nothing. I shrugged and told her nothing just the dance. She laughed and pulled my hand to stand up. Next thing we were all four dancing badly in the middle of the hall. Hands started wandering. Pooja put her palm on my chest first then lower like she was checking. Rahul was behind Tanya grinding slow. The air got thick fast. Someone dimmed the lights. Bottle kept passing. I felt my cock getting hard inside the jeans and did not bother hiding it much.
Clothes Started Coming Off Near The Sofa
Tanya was the first to pull her top over her head. Black bra underneath simple but full. She looked at me and said ab sharma mat yaar sab drunk hain. Pooja followed after one more shot of vodka. Her kurti hit the floor and she stood in just a thin bra and leggings. Rahul whistled and opened his shirt. I took mine off too. We kept dancing half naked like idiots but the touching got serious. Tanya pressed her chest against me and I felt those soft tits through the bra. My hand went straight to her ass and squeezed hard. She moaned low and bit her lip.
Pooja came from the side and rubbed the front of my jeans. She said yeh toh bilkul tight ho gaya hai while laughing. I pulled her closer and kissed her messy. Her mouth tasted of rum and something sweet. Tongue went deep. Tanya was already kissing Rahul against the wall. Then Tanya turned and pulled me away from Pooja. She pushed me down on the big sofa and climbed on my lap facing me. Her bra came off next. Heavy soft breasts with dark nipples already hard. I sucked one then the other like I was starving. She held my head and said aur zor se choos. I bit lightly and she arched.
Pooja sat beside us and opened my belt. Zip went down and my cock sprang out thick and already leaking. She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked slow then faster. Tanya watched and smiled. She said pehle isko muh mein le Pooja phir baaki dekhte hain. Pooja bent down right there on the sofa and took the head in her warm mouth. Wet heat surrounded me. She sucked messy with spit running down the shaft. I groaned and pushed her head a little lower. She gagged once then took more. Tanya stood up and peeled her jeans and panties together. Shaved pussy already shiny. She climbed higher and put one knee on the sofa arm so her cunt was right at my face.
I licked her straight away. Tangy and wet. Tongue flat on her clit then inside. She ground down on my mouth while Pooja kept sucking my cock like she wanted every drop. Rahul had moved behind Pooja and was pulling her leggings down. He bent her a bit more so he could finger her from behind while she blew me. The hall filled with wet sounds and heavy breathing. No one cared about the music anymore. Tanya came first on my tongue shaking and holding my hair tight. She said bas ab lund chahiye andar.
Spare Room Mattress Took The Full Load
We somehow moved to the spare bedroom. Mattress on the floor no bed frame just thick foam and some sheets. Lights off except the bathroom light leaking in. Tanya lay back and spread her legs wide. I got between them and rubbed my cock on her wet slit. She grabbed it and pushed the head in herself. Hot tight and slippery. I sank all the way in one go. She gasped and locked her legs around my waist. I started fucking her hard straight thrusts deep. The mattress squeaked. Pooja sat near Tanya head and played with her own tits watching us. Rahul knelt behind Pooja and entered her doggy style right there. The four of us made a messy chain of bodies.
I pounded Tanya without mercy. Her breasts bounced hard each time I slammed in. She kept saying haan aise hi chod aur tez. I spit on her clit and rubbed it while fucking. Her cunt clenched and she came again squirting a little on my stomach. I pulled out and flipped her onto all fours. Entered from behind even deeper. Hands on her hips pulling her back onto my cock. Skin slapped loud. Pooja crawled over and put her face under Tanya so she could lick wherever my cock was going in and out. Filthy and perfect. I felt balls tighten but held back.
Rahul finished first inside Pooja with a long groan. He pulled out and his cum dripped down her thigh. Pooja did not care. She turned and pushed me off Tanya for a minute. She said ab meri baari Vivek full power se. I lay on my back and she straddled me reverse cowgirl facing Rahul who was recovering. She sank down on my cock slow then started bouncing hard. Ass cheeks clapping. Tanya sat on my face again so I could taste her mixed juices. I licked and sucked while Pooja rode me like she was angry. Her cunt was looser than Tanya but gripped nice when she squeezed.
After some minutes I sat up and kept Pooja on my lap facing away. Tanya came in front and kissed her. Their tongues met while I thrust up into Pooja. Then Tanya lowered herself so I could finger her at the same time. Three bodies stuck together sweat dripping. Rahul got hard again watching and stroked himself near Tanya mouth. She took him in while I kept fucking Pooja from below. The room smelled of sex and cheap perfume and rum. No one spoke full sentences just curses and yes and harder and aur andar.
Swati Bent Over That Indore Terrace Tank For Hours
After the others left our Indore building party I pulled Swati onto the empty terrace. What started as teasing turned into sticky all-night pounding against the tank and railing.Read related storyI needed to finish soon. I pushed Pooja forward onto her hands and knees again and fucked her doggy with long deep strokes. One hand reached under and rubbed her clit rough. She came shaking and almost collapsed. I pulled out and Tanya immediately took my cock in her mouth tasting Pooja on it. She sucked hard cleaning the shaft. Then she lay back and said ab andar jhad mere mein. I entered her again missionary and pounded until the pressure broke. Thick ropes of cum shot deep inside her cunt. I kept thrusting through it feeling every pulse. She held me tight and took it all.
We did not stop even after that. Rahul fucked Tanya next while my cum was still leaking out of her. I made Pooja sit on my face so I could eat her used pussy. She ground down hard almost smothering me. Later I bent Pooja over the edge of the mattress and took her ass. Slow at first with spit then harder when she pushed back. She moaned loud into the pillow. Tanya watched and fingered herself. Rahul came on Tanya tits and she rubbed it in laughing. We kept going in different positions until the sky outside started getting light grey.
Morning Light And Sore Bodies
By five everyone was spent. Cum on sheets thighs stomachs and even a bit on the floor. Empty bottles in the hall. Tanya lay half on me half on Pooja breathing heavy. Rahul was already snoring lightly against the wall. My cock was sore and sticky but still twitched when Pooja casually stroked it one last time. She whispered next party bhi aise hi rakhna. I just nodded too tired to talk proper.
We cleaned up a bit around seven. Girls put clothes back on slow and laughing about the mess. No awkward silence just tired smiles and shared smokes on the balcony. Tanya kissed me full on the mouth before leaving and said call karna kabhi. Pooja hugged tight pressing those soft tits against me one more time. Rahul slapped my back and said bhai next week dubara. I took an auto home replaying every wet thrust and moan in my head. Body ached in the best way. That night ruined normal parties for me forever. Now every time someone says house party I remember the mattress the spit the way both those cunts stretched around me and how none of us held back even once.
Even now weeks later I get hard thinking about Tanya telling me to cum inside while Pooja licked around where we joined. Pure filth no romance just bodies taking what they wanted till they could not move. Lucknow nights can get like that if the drinks are strong and the girls stop pretending. I still have the bite mark on my shoulder from when Pooja came the second time. Faded but there. Reminds me how raw it all went and how little any of us cared about morning after talk. Just sex hard and repeated until the bottles were empty and the mattress was destroyed.
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