Hello everyone, this is a continuation of my story from a few years back. For some reason, I couldn’t finish my story, but here I am back with the continuation.
Please read the second part first (link on top). Hope I get the same love from the ISS family. Also, this story is dedicated to someone special. She will know when she reads it (please no queries about her on email).
The next morning, when I got up, Annie, who is 23 years, extremely fair, 5’4″, 34-28-34, (more details in the previous parts) was peacefully sleeping beside me. I hugged her tightly and woke her up with a light spank on her ass. She got up, smiled at me, and kissed me on my lips. We started fondling each other and Rohit (Annie’s BF) got up too.
I now had more ideas to enjoy Annie and turn her into my personal slut. I told Annie to come with me to my place for the entire day. She readily agreed.
I told Rohit that I was taking her with me for a day and would drop her the next day at his place. Rohit didn’t have many options as Annie had already agreed to this. She picked up a few stuff, which she had kept at his home and we left for my place.
Once we reached my place, she was impressed by how neat and organized everything was kept. I told her that I hope it would be messed up by the time she leaves and that I want to have her in every corner of the home (and winked at her). She just smiled, with her dimples showing, and bent her head a little down in shame.
It was quite a contrasting picture from last night. She was all shameless and slutty in the club. She had black-mailed her BF to let her fuck any guy she wanted, at any time in exchange for letting him watch us fuck.
We settled down. There were some naughty touches here and there. I groped her boobs and ass multiple times, and she too squeezed my dick. I must say that, Annie ka gaand daba ke, maza bahut aata hai (it is fun to squeeze Annie’s ass). But we didn’t have sex for the first few hours. Also, there was a hangover from last night. So none of us was in hurry to fuck without being in the right frame of mind.
We had a light lunch and some juices and soon after that, we both started getting in the mood. I challenged her for a striptease. She thought that I was joking but I said I really want it and she was ready after I coaxed her 2-3 times.
She asked me to wait in the hall, went inside the room with her bag and came back after 20 minutes. She had changed into a crop-top style shirt, and a mini skirt, one that wasn’t body-hugging but would easily go up if she moved around fast.
Her mid-riff was clearly visible, and the skirt was about 6 inches below her ass. I could see some light makeup and a strong feminine fragrance coming from her.
She came close, squeezed my dick and asked me to put on the music. I couldn’t speak. I was totally mesmerized by her and switched on ‘Zara Zara touch me’ on the music system.
She danced very seductively. Her moves making me crazy. She would tease me with steps that would raise her skirt and gave me glimpses of her perfect, fair ass that was half-visible in the lingerie she wore. Her boobs were jiggling with her moves and it was a sight to watch.
Soon, she had unbuttoned her shirt and was now in her bra. The next song on track was ‘Tip Tip barsa pani,’ and by then, her skirt was slowly pulled down as well. I was not allowed to get up from the couch. But she would occasionally come near me when I would spank her fair ass that had by now turned a little red, and I would feel her body.
Soon, the top was gone and she had covered her boobs with both her hands while seductively swaying her ass (gaand). I couldn’t control it any longer, got up, held her hands down and my fingers went inside her panty.
Annie was already wet and it was quite easy to slide in two fingers inside her chut. I fingered her, and soon we were kissing each other wildly. Our tongues were exploring each other and hands exploring and grabbing whatever it could get in that wild moment. Soon, I found myself sucking her almost pink nipples, her body tasted heavenly.
After a few minutes, she was ready in the doggy position on the couch. Her pussy was totally drenched in her juices and my dick was rock hard. I told her, “Iss baar gaand marna hai,” unsure about how she would react.
She said, “Mar na madarchod, kaun roka hai. Chut, gaand, sab maro, sabko use karo.”
Her words made my dick twitch in excitement and in no time I grabbed some lubricant and entered her ass. With some effort, I was finally successful in entering my thick dick inside her. It felt so tight in there, almost as if someone had grabbed my dick with full force with both her hands!
Slowly, I started fucking her ass. Her moans were getting louder, loud enough that I feared neighbours might hear, but whocared. She also told me that her BF already fucked her ass recently when both of them agreed to let her get fucked by another guy as they had anticipated a threesome too.
She was using all kinds of Hindi abuses now, like randi bana do mujhe madarchod, gaand fat gayi hai meri, lund hai ya khamba, etc. She was continuously rubbing her pussy with two of her fingers. Some minutes later, we both were edging and I started fucking her ass even harder.
She was saying that her BF loved her a lot, but never pleased her in these ways, and this was one of her best decisions to agree to fuck other guys, while still being committed to him. She said she enjoyed the feeling of being a slut and being used as a randi.
Along with her body, her bold words were driving me crazy too. When I was about to cum, I pulled out. She too turned around, gave some final jerks with my hand and my cum sprayed over her face and chest. It was an amazing session. We both were happy and exhausted.
We were now watching TV, me in my underwear and she was in her lingerie after she cleaned up. Her phone was now constantly buzzing with messages from her BF. She ignored it for some time, but I told her you should talk to him, else he will be unnecessarily worried.
Finally, she took her phone. There were dozens of messages. She replied back saying that she was having a great time and not to worry and that she will give her all the small details when they meet and fuck next (ending with a kiss and love emoji).
While we were enjoying our company, a naughty idea struck me. I remember how she let the Uber driver grope her boobs in exchange for making the drive free, and how she liked the idea of being used like a randi. I ordered a pizza online and set the mood and lights for some drinks.
I started with beer and she with Vodka again. A few minutes later, I was rubbing her pussy. I told her that the pizza order wasn’t paid for, and challenged her to get this order for free as well, just like our cab ride.
She said, “Have you gone mad? I was high and extremely horny that time, else I would have never done that.”
I explained to her that she would enjoy it. She liked being a slut, a whore, but only agreed to it when she was horny. I asked her to explore her evil, slutty side and have fun. She finally agreed to try but with one condition (will come to that later) that I agreed to immediately.
A few more drinks down and the bell rang. I could feel her hands sweaty, she was nervous for sure. She didn’t move, but I pulled her up, spanked her ass, and said to her, “Ja randi ja, jeele apni zindagi.”
She took a deep breath and went ahead and told me that do remember what we agreed on. She opened the door and the delivery guy was taken back at the sight.
Our place was dimly lit but good enough for him to see a semi-naked girl opening the door in her tiny little lingerie, her curves clearly visible by the way she was standing. She asked him to get in and close the door.
She then said “Uncle, mera BF pizza ke liye rupaiye nahi de raha, par mujhe 5 minute ke liye apko dene ko taiyyar hai. Aap mujhe puri tarah feel kar sakte hai, par kapde kholne ka try mat kariyega, BF yehi baitha hai. Deal?” (Uncle, my BF isn’t ready to pay for the pizza but ready to pay in kind with my body. Use it for 5 minutes, feel me up but don’t try to undress me, my BF is sitting right here. Deal?).
I had a good look at the pizza delivery person. He must be in his mid-40s, with some pot-belly and a mix of black and white hair. He seemed shocked and might have thought this is some trick. He wasn’t moving, so finally Annie stepped forward and rubbed her hand over his dick, and in a matter of a few seconds, it was hard enough to be visible from his trouser.
I think he was finally convinced or started thinking with his dick, and started feeling her up. Meanwhile, I had placed a video call to her BF from her phone. I didn’t say anything when he picked up the call but just turned the camera towards his GF and the delivery guy who had started his action.
The volume was down so that his voice doesn’t disturb anyone (this was the deal she had made me agree to, she wanted her BF to watch when a poor delivery guy uses her body).
For a minute, his hands were almost fumbling as he tried to feel this hot, young girl almost half his age, in a semi-naked condition. Probably, he wouldn’t have seen someone so sexy and fair in his life except on TV or in porn. Soon, his hands were all over her boobs and he kept pushing his body on hers.
His hands were groping her ass which was half-visible due to her tiny panty, and which she had slid down completely in the middle towards her ass crack, such that except for her ass crack, her entire ass was out for him to feel, grope, use and spank.
Her BF continued to watch the action and was jerking on video cam. In the heat of the moment, she pulled out her boobs and told the delivery uncle to suck them. He didn’t waste a single minute and was soon sucking her nipples. His hands ran all over her back, her ass, her thighs, her waist, her neck, her cheeks, and even on top of her pussy.
Everything above her knees was felt up nicely. Her hands had found their place inside the pizza delivery uncle’s pants and she was squeezing and jerking the man’s lund. All this lasted for 8-10 minutes when she finally pulled herself back, adjusted her bra and panty, and signaled to him that it was over.
The pizza delivery uncle’s face showed both happiness and sadness and mostly a wild lust. He was asked to leave. She came back to me with the pizza box.
I showed her the phone with her BF on the other side. She took the phone, made a gesture of kissing him, and disconnected the line. I gave her the glass. She said at least let me wash my hands first, us harami ke lund ka smell aa raha hai.
As she walked away swaying her sexy gaand to wash her hands, my mind was recollecting all the events since last night. How a hot, young, committed girl in the last few hours had danced seductively in a club without her underwear.
Then she had let me feel her up in front of others, let a cab driver feel her boobs, allowed me to fuck her in front of her BF, came to my home. And let me fuck her in her ass, and now was used like a randi by a poor delivery uncle. Annie was a total slut in the making. Before sleeping, we had one more session with her BF on a video call.
The entire time, I swapped between her chut and gaand, giving her the pleasures she always wanted.
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That’s all for today! Feel free to write to me on (or ping on Hangouts). Please note my email id has changed from the previous story.
I will await your feedback. Feel free to reach out if you want to experience anything similar.
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