Letters to Purvi Ch. 08

Just as I was about to tell her that she had the wrong room, Poonam came up next to me and opened the door wider, inviting her in. I could only stare in hopeless incomprehension, as she walked in and Poonam closed the door.

Then Poonam dropped her bombshell. Putting an arm around the girl, she molded a firm upthrust breast with one hand and announced that this was my birthday present. You can imagine my state at her statement – that she and the girl, whom she introduced as Gauri, would now service me in any way I desired.

I controlled my gaping mouth with an effort. As I looked at the two girls, my cock stiffened in anticipation of the night ahead. And I had to really control my voice when I asked Poonam to start by undressing Gauri. I did not plan to ask how she had got Gauri to join us – one does not look such a gift horse in the mouth. I decided I could ask her later – after I had got my cock into her gift!

Gauri dropped her handbag on a nearby chair and turned to face Poonam. The two girls kissed, softly. Gauri smiled and ran her hands over Poonam’s shoulders and down to her choli-covered breasts. Poonam fondled Gauri’s tits in turn and then pulled at her top, slowly and teasingly lifting it off her. Her soft breasts came into view, straining against a lacy white bra. Poonam turned her to face me and went behind her, reaching around to undo the button of her jeans. Sliding the zip down, she peeled off the jeans, while Gauri smiled at me, running her tongue over her lips in obvious invitation.

Then Poonam had unclasped the white bra and it fell away, showing Gauri’s lovely soft breasts, each crowned with a dark nipple. A pair of thin white lace panties covered her crotch, so transparent I could see her thick dark bush showing easily. And then Poonam knelt behind her and slowly rolled those panties down her legs. The thought of those slender legs wrapped around my hips while I pounded into that glorious cunt almost made me cum on the spot, but I stayed where I was while Poonam now stood behind her and ran her fingers over Gauri’s nipples, making them pop into hard little points.

Poonam ran a hand down Gauri’s stomach to her cunt, where she inserted two fingers. Pulling the cunt lips aside for my viewing. "Isn’t she lovely, darling?" Poonam said softly. "Let me get her ready for you…"

And then she led Gauri to the bed, where she made her lie back, her legs spread in open invitation. And to my delight (because I had never seen a woman make it with another woman, and was quite sure that Poonam had never tried this before) she then sank to her knees between Gauri’s spread thighs and gently kissed her right in her crotch.

I was really excited by now. The sight of that lovely naked girl lying on the bed, all ready for fucking, with another beautiful woman, fully dressed in a formal sari, kneeling at her cunt and about to give her pleasure was making my cock throb with almost painful anticipation.

Poonam and spread Gauri’s thighs, running her fingers through her dark, thick patch of pubic hair. She fingered her swelling clitoris until it vibrated and stroked her dampening slit. Gauri moaned and squirmed, lifting her hole to her hand.

As I held my breath with excitement, Poonam slipped her middle finger into her molten cunt. She knew just how to arouse Gauri, coaxing the honey out and spreading it over her labia and clit. Sobbing with pleasure, Gauri thrust her hips to her hand. Poonam rotated her finger in her cunt until Gauri was panting with the pleasure. She opened her thighs wider, letting Poonam finger-fuck her now liquid cunt.

And then Poonam put her mouth over Gauri’s cute little pussy. She flicked her tiny pink love bud with her tongue tip. Gauri’s quick little shudder and moan provided evidence that she was doing it right.

Gauri moaned again, lifting her head and looking down at Poonam crouched between her thighs. Then she let her head fall back on the sheet and looked to the foot of the bed, where I was standing, my now rigid tool tenting the towel.

"Come here," She said softly. " That looks tasty…"

I moved down the bed until I was at her head. With one quick motion, she whipped the towel away and my prick reared up, just above her face. I must admit I was quite proud when Gauri exclaimed at its size! Then her soft hands were on my tool, running up and down its hard length, as she lowered the head to her full lips. When she kissed the tip of my cock, I groaned. Her lips were soft and wet and a little cool as she engulfed my rod and started to mouth on the thing.

I gasped at the first touch of her wet tongue. As soon as her mouth made contact with my prick, she closed her mouth over it and began sucking on it like a baby. She ran her tongue lightly over my cock head. It was my turn to moan.

Poonam kept varying her rhythm. Sometimes her fingers would be a blur until Gauri was sobbing and groaning into my crotch. Then she would take long, slow strokes; forcing Gauri to thrust her hips upward begging for more. Gauri moaned again and again, telling Poonam how good it felt and how much she wanted and needed it from her. I wondered fleetingly how Poonam had become such a good cunt-lapper.

Growing more excited by the minute, she rubbed her face in Gauri’s soaking cunt, as the younger girl wiggled her ass and pushed her slit into her face. The room was filled with the warm sounds of good sex – sexy pants and moans and the sound of tongues and lips on wet flesh. Before I knew what was happening, Gauri spilled over the brink of an orgasm. She moaned and cried out and hot juices flowed out of her as she twitched and quivered. Her thighs clamped on Poonam’s face and her juices rushed into her sucking mouth.

Gauri’s tongue flicked wildly over my cock head. Shivers ran up and down my spine. I bit my lip and stifled a scream as I felt the cream spurt into her mouth. Before she could get my cock all the way out her mouth, I shot a thick stream that splashed into the back of her throat, causing her to gag. But by the time the second burst had pulsed from my cock, Gauri had swallowed the first and was ready for more.

Poonam’s face gleamed with Gauri’s juices. She had a contented smile on her beautiful face as she gently kissed the younger girl’s inner thighs.

I’d have thought Gauri would want a breather, but no. As soon as she freed my cock, she asked me to be inside of her. The sight of my thick, stiff cock clearly turned her on. Luckily I still had most of my hard-on. I glanced at Poonam, still on her knees beside the bed and saw only smiling encouragement.

I told Gauri to lie on her stomach and then I stretched out on top of her. Pressing my semi-soft tool into the crack of her ass. I’ll never forget that moment, that tight young body beneath me, that lovely rounded ass waving at me as she bent on her knees.

Reaching under her, I took her tits in my hands and fondled them until she was panting for more. I had a hard time controlling myself as I slid my cock up and down her crack. I was excited enough to want to shove my dick deep into her hole like a raging bull, but went slowly until I was in charge of myself again.

Meanwhile, Poonam was standing right in front of me, adding to my excitement by the slow and languorous way she was stripping. Her silk sari fell in soft folds around her ankles and she smiled at us as she ran her hands over the tight silk of her blouse.

My eyes still on Poonam, I eased my dick between Gauri’s lush thighs. As Poonam peeled off her blouse, the movement making her breasts stand out proudly, straining against the black lace bra, I used my hand to guide my cock head to Gauri’s hot, slick opening. Her pussy muscles seemed to grip me hard and she bucked back against me. My balls were pressed against her soft thighs. I could feel her buttocks move, grinding my pelvis as she swallowed the rest of my hot cock inside her cunt.

Poonam was in her bra and panties by now and we both watched with excitement as she reached behind to undo the clasp of her bra. Then the wisp of lace had fallen away and her lovely breasts stood out, each tipped with a hard, aroused nipple. She bent to roll her silk panties off, her breasts now fuller as she bent forward. I held Gauri’s tits tight as she bent her upper body down close to the bed, crushing my hands and her tits together, grinding them into the bed as I thrust in and out of her.

Poonam lay on the bed next to us, running her hands over our bodies. She swung her thick hair away from her face, the movement sending a wave of delightful scent to me. "Do her good, darling." she murmured. "Fuck her deep…!"

Gauri cried out as my dick reached her innermost depths. "You’re so big!" she gasped "You fill me up….." She was trembling as she thrust back against me. I leaned hard into her back and began to lick her sweet flesh, my mouth salivating, as I tasted her salty perspiration. I felt the cum rising, making my balls swell and my shaft throb. I was going to climax with real force!

"Let me feel you cum," Gauri cried. "It’ll feel so good…."

Then I was pumping loads of hot semen into her tight little pussy and she was growling with pure pleasure. She ground her ass against my pelvis as I shuddered and heaved, my sperm still spurting into her. Moments later she was cuming too, her body quivering as her cunt gripped me tight.

I collapsed moaning on Gauri’s softness. I had really cum with great force and I wanted to take a breather. But Poonam, who was quite excited by now and hadn’t had an orgasm, was in no mood to wait. "Think you can cum again?" she whispered. Her hand reached between our bodies to caress my semi-hard dick.

I tasted Gauri’s cunt juice as her mouth closed over mine and her tongue explored my open mouth. She was hot! All I had to do was lay there and enjoy, which is exactly what I did.

She pushed me over onto my back and straddled my face. "See if I’m ready," she whispered, as she lowered her sweet slick cunt to my lips. I let my tongue slide in and out and around as she rose and fell over my face.

She had a loud and apparently satisfying orgasm before she slid down my body and took my prick into her hole. Her cunt muscles throbbed against my stiffening pole.

I remained perfectly still. It was her show. I wanted her to enjoy every second of it.

She began very slowly, lifting her ass up and sliding that tight cunt of hers up my shaft, all the way to the tip. Then she would plunge her weight back down and take my prick into her quivering pussy to the hilt.

She began to pant and groan as her pumping became faster and faster. Her moans echoed through the large room and seemed to add to her excitement.

Her pussy was so tight that she soon had me hanging on, trying to hold back the flood of cum that ached to fill her hungry cunt. Luckily, since I had cum twice already, I could hold out for quite a while. Poonam realised this and suddenly moved off me.

She lay on her back next to Gauri, who had been lying quietly and watching. Poonam then lifted her legs wide, holding her thighs apart and showing me her exposed cunt. "Fuck both of us…..together!" Gauri was fast to catch on, rolling on to her back too and lifting her legs in exactly the same way. I now had two wet cunts waiting for my tool.

Poonam has beautiful inner cunt lips, which protrude invitingly from her big labia and seem to cry out to be fucked. I held my prick in my hand and bending forward from my knees, aimed it toward the wet target.

I slid all the way in to the hilt. I began thrusting and Poonam’s legs flew up around my waist as she closed her eyes and groaned in response to my moves. I cupped my hands under her soft, round ass cheeks so I could have a good grip.

I thrust harder and faster. Poonam squirmed and gasped, and somewhere deep inside her grasping cunt, fresh hot love juices poured out around my cock, greasing my shaft so thoroughly that it was an effort to keep from sliding all the way out on every backward thrust. Her cunt cream even squirted out onto my balls.

Speaking of balls, Gauri helped me along by reaching a hand down between our crotches and grabbing my heaving nutsack. She pulled at the loose scrotal skin and gently massaged my aching nuts. This sent a charge through my entire body and I knew I was rushing towards a tremendous climax.

Then suddenly Poonam’s legs fell away from me and she was pushing at my chest. "Her turn," she whispered. I groaned and pulled out of her and moved over to Gauri’s inviting hole. Seconds later I was sliding in, the now familiar cunt tightening around my tool. I began to stroke in and out.

For the next few minutes I was thrusting in and out, going deeper and harder than I had gone earlier. Gauri was panting and gasping with her excitement. Then Poonam was pulling at my arm and it was time to change. Soon, both bodies blurred in my over-heated mind. I lost count of the number of times I changed from one soft female body to the other --- and of the number of times I fucked each hole. Each time I felt the girl under me approaching an orgasm I would pull out and switch, leaving her moaning in frustration. It was a glorious fuck, with none of us able to cum.

Then finally, Gauri could take it no longer. She wound her legs around my hips and begged me to finish her. I thrust harder and deeper than ever before and within minutes she was choking, then going rigid with the force of her cum. I felt her cunt clamping and releasing around my cock but I waited till she was finished and then pulled out, determined to finish Poonam off too. I was rather tired, by now and knew I needed to cum pretty badly.

Poonam was waiting for me and I slid into her hot and wet cunt like a knife into butter. And I barely had to thrust a few times before I felt the old familiar heaving of her cunt walls, as she went into a harsh and gasping orgasm. This time, I knew I had to cum too.

We both came, harder than either of us had cum before. She was screaming, and her body jerked convulsively and her long fingernails dug into my back. I tried to kiss her, but her head was tossing from side to side. Her cunt muscles held me so tightly that it felt that my cock would never leave her pussy. Meanwhile I was pumping gob after gob of thick semen into her, in a climax that seemed to go on and on. Just when I thought it was over; my dick would contract powerfully and spurt out another wad of cum.

I can barely remember rolling off Poonam. I must have fallen asleep almost immediately, fucked out of my skull. When I woke in the morning, both the girls were long gone and Poonam had left me a little note hoping that I had enjoyed my birthday treat. The only traces of our exertions of the previous night was the cum stained sheet, and the sore feeling in my crotch. The hotel staff smiled knowingly as I checked out, but I was too tired to care. I just went back home and slept through the day.

I called Poonam later and asked where she had found Gauri. I was quite astonished to hear that the girl I had thought an innocent college girl was actually an expensive call girl. Poonam had simply asked one of the lobby staff, who had given her a number to call, where she just had to explain her requirements. Then she met Gauri in the lobby and knowing that she was exactly what I would like, had then brought her up to my room. She also told me that Gauri had said that the night was like no client she had ever serviced – normally she rarely if ever actually came and had to pretend a cum while some fat business man pounded his cock into her.

And while I never saw Gauri again, I am sure she must have done very well for herself. She was far too talented a fucker not to do so.

Poonam and I met a couple of times after that, but there was something missing from our affair. We had had a taste of a threesome and I think she was getting bored with just routine fucking.

So I was almost expecting it when she asked me to meet her one afternoon at a hotel coffee shop. While I was somewhat saddened at the thought of losing her, I had come to expect this day. And as we had not fucked for almost a month by then, I was pretty sure that she had found new pastures. Having awakened to the joys of sex so late, she was now enjoying it too much to stop. But what she had to tell me was astonishing.

She started by telling me that our affair was at an end. I stroked her hand and told her that I had been expecting this. Gently, I asked if she had someone else. Surprisingly, she blushed and looked down at the table. Then, softly, she admitted that she had found a new lover – two of them, in fact. I gaped.

Still speaking softly, and avoiding my eyes, she told me that she had been very excited by the threesome that we had had. And since I was very busy in the last few weeks, she had been missing our weekly fuck sessions. Which meant that she had gotten pretty horny – desperate enough to try a new idea.

What she did was visit one of the better-known pubs. Dressed in an expensive silk chiffon sari, she would nurse a drink and look the men over. Some of them asked her to dance, and she did join a couple, whom looked promising. But it was not until she met the Norwegian, Alex, that she was hooked.

She told me all about it the last time we were in bed together. We had just fucked and Poonam was relaxing next to me, contented and feeling sexy. I don’t know why she told me everything in such detail, but I think it was because she did not want me to feel bad that she was about to bring our affair to an end.

It was on my second night there, Poonam said. I was nursing my second martini of the evening when this big blond man asked me if I would dance. His deep blue eyes were quite exciting, and I agreed. We danced the next few numbers, talking a bit in between. He was in the export import business. As his company had several deals going in India, he had been stationed here, and was living out of a suite in a nearby five star hotel.

After a while, he invited me up to his room to taste some Scotch he had in his case. I think we both knew what we wanted, but he was the perfect gentleman, never touching me. Even when we were in his room and I was relaxing in a large chair, he didn’t make a move. We had a couple of drinks, chatting lightly. I was quite wet between the legs now, and I wondered whether he had spotted the furtive glances I had been giving the bulge at his crotch.

We were sitting in his suite and I could see that he was not sure whether to make a move on me. It was probably the first time Alex had met an Indian woman and I’m sure he had heard all about how ‘shy’ we were. I could see he was nervous and I was afraid he might actually lose his nerve. And I knew I wanted his cock.

I took matters into my own hands. I stood up suddenly and asked to use the bathroom. As I had guessed, it was in the bedroom. I quietly went in there, removed my sari and blouse and petticoat and waited there in my bra and panties. I did not have to wait long. He had not heard me go into the bathroom – It was not long before he came into the bedroom.

Alex froze, when he saw me. He stammered for a moment and then stopped. It was obvious to both of us what was going to happen – it was what we both wanted! He didn’t have to say a word. Of course the way his eyes took in my breasts and crotch made it as clear as day.

"Lali" he groaned. "I want you so bad.." It was as simple as that.

And when Alex came over and pushed me back onto the bed I simply reached up and held his shoulders. As I lay back, I simply moaned out aloud and stared up at him.

He unhooked my bra and leaned down to suck my nipples as my breasts separated and settled. Then he was taking off my panties as well, and sinking his face down between my legs. He began to eat me, poking his tongue about between my pussy lips and nipping them gently.