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dedication A Friday evening…that laid foundation for the Indian Porn Empire…! A cool evening, few drinks and good talk, which usually made Mr. Deshmukh’s weekends eventful…if only he knew what was in store for that eventful night. Mr. Deshmukh, Mr. Amit and Mr. Tom were sitting in the balcony of Mr. Deshmukh’s home in London. It was their usual weekend pastime: spending the evening in the house of anyone of them and to have a drink. Mr. Deshmukh had already had too much to drink and his eyelids were growing heavy as the night kept growing older. They were waiting for their friend Ashok for some time and after their patience was tested they had decided to drink one glass and slowly as the wait grew longer they decided to have many more glasses of drinks. So Mr. Deshmukh started a conversation which was soon turned towards women and sex. Mr. Deshmukh: women around here in London are nothing compared to women in India. Mr. Amit: you’re right…who cares about white skin…women in India are like this drink (he said raising the glass filled with the drink) they are<b> intoxicating </font></b>and enthralling and… Tom: I agree whole heartedly! I agree even though I am a Londoner! I know Indian women are one of the hottest in the world but they lack certain qualities men want from them. Mr. Deshmukh: I don’t believe it! Indian women are the best. Tom: I know that they are Mr. Deshmukh…but I said that they are far behind women of other countries in certain matter … Mr. Deshmukh: like what… Tom: like the ability to express their sexuality, the ability to display their sexuality! C’mon man, how many Indian women do you see wearing revealing dresses when they are with their husbands or relatives? They’ve always got some stupid cloth covering their entire body as if they would lose the greatest treasure in the world if somebody manages to take a peek of their cleavages. Amit nodded and said: Agreed, that’s the biggest problem in India…all women are conservative. Tom: and Mr. Deshmukh, name one Indian porn star who is famous in the world (this is happening before Sunny Leone came into limelight) Mr. Deshmukh felt devastated at this. Mr. Deshmukh: not all Indian women are like that…you must know that India is moving towards a sexual liberalization…they just need a push. Tom: And who’s gonna give the push? Mr. Deshmukh was thoughtful. ‘I wish I could’, he thought and they resumed drinking. After few hours…. All of them had drunk too much. Tom and Amit were alright as they could move about, but their head was rolling. But Mr. Deshmukh had his head slumped over the table, his eyes unfocussed. There was knock on the door and Amit opened it to find one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. She was dressed in traditional white Indian sari and even tom was dumbstruck at the beauty. She was Ashok’s wife Savita. Mr. Deshmukh was way too drunk and heard only a few words like ‘Sorry-Ashok-not coming-. He heard Amit talking back to her and that was it! His eyelids closed and he fell asleep. Mr. Deshmukh sir woke up after half an hour and he could only open his eyes by a fraction. His head was slumped on the table in front of him and then he noticed that Savita was sitting between Amit and Tom drinking along with them while the two men were ogling at her boobs through bloodshot eyes. And what was more astonishing was that the two men had somehow successfully persuaded Savita to join them for drink. Savita: enough Tom, I have had enough of it. Tom: you are here to fill in Ashok’s place and we are not leaving you until you drink as much as Ashok usually drinks with us. Savita: okay…hic…but I don’t drink much…hic…It’s usually a glass or two but today I have already drunk five. Amit: don’t worry Savita bhabhi…we are here with you. And then Amit did something unexpected. He filled a glass Savita and made her drink it in one gulp. Savita was already inebriated. But the unexpected act wasn’t that…the unexpected part was that Amit groped her boobs while he gave her the drink. Savita didn’t seem to mind and after a few more glasses she started co operating with Tom and Amit as they crushed her between themselves. Savita was now laughing with them. Amit and Tom were getting bolder. Amit was holding her left boob while Tom was holding the right one over the white blouse. Amit: so Ashok is usually busy these days? Savita: yes…hic…he has no time for me. Tom: I would rather stop working than keep such a beautiful wife unsatisfied. Everyone except Mr. Deshmukh laughed as he was frozen at his place unable to move anything except his eyes which stared drowsily at the three in front of him. Savita gulped down another one and she started laughing and giggling at Tom and Amit’s naughty and silly jokes. Then Amit threw aside her pallu and from behind unhooked her blouse. Savita was either oblivious to this or she was just enjoying it as she neither uttered a word against the act nor did she resist him in any way. Then Tom started playing with her huge tits and Amit was kissing her back which was now only covered with a black bra strap. He continued kissing and licking her back until he had had enough. With a low snap the black bra opened and fell down and Savita did not care. She had now forgotten herself and was sitting on Tom’s lap smiling at him. Tom hesitantly stared at her naked breasts, unsure whether she would approve but when he saw the beautiful smile on her face all the tension lifted and he hungrily opened his mouth and took a large amount of her right boob in his mouth. Meanwhile seeing Savita’s positive reaction Amit felt bolder and while Tom was busy sucking her breasts he held her gentle neck and directed her face towards his. He opened his mouth and kissed her full on mouth. She reciprocated and kissed him back Mr. Tom (juggling with Savita’s boobs): Ah…looks like Ashok does not take care of these special titties. Savita: oh…Tom, yes…! Savita slid her hand around Tom’s waist and pulled his shirt out. Then she caressed his bare back and bit his shoulder as he continued squeezing her boobs passionately and with each passing minute Savita’s excitement grew and she started moaning. Amit was again kissing her back and when things were getting hotter he made her stand up. Amit: Savita Bhabhi can we have a strip show? Savita smiled and moved to the corner of the room. There she turned facing them and slowly and seductively unraveled the white sari around her legs. Tom and Amit got excited and they stripped to their underwear as well watching Savita strip. She then finally threw aside her sari and was only wearing her panty. Amit and Tom ignoring each other removed their respective underwear and were stark naked while Savita bent down to remove her panty which made her huge boobs look like melons hanging by a tree. Mr. Deshmukh could not believe his eyes. His friends were naked, and so was his friend’s wife, while he was watching everything slumped on the table. And the curious problem was that he wasn’t able to move even an inch and his eyelids could not be moved even to blink. Tom and Amit pulled Savita towards them and forced her to sit on the table near Mr. Deshmukh’s face. Tom kneeled on the floor so that his face was level with her pussy. He stuck out his tongue and gave a mighty lick on Savita’s scarlet pussy. Meanwhile Amit made Savita lie on the table and produced his cock in front of her face. She gladly took his cock in her hand and stroked it while moaning in pleasure that she was getting from Tom. Savita: oh yes….oh Tom lick it…suck my hungry pussy! Tom: oh yes I will…never tasted a fucking better pussy in my lifetime. Savita then held Amit’s cock firmly and opened her mouth wide enough to accommodate for the particularly thick cock of his. Once inside she enclosed his dick inside her warm and wet mouth which made Amit grunt in pleasure. Amit: oh yes… bhabhi! You really know how to suck a cock! Tom’s fingers parted the labia and he inserted his fingers deep into her pussy feeling the hot pussy walls wrapping around them. He started moving the fingers in and out of her pussy which made her wriggle in pleasure sending currents across her body. Her breathing grew heavier and she moved her waist back and forth. Tom pulled out his fingers to notice wet secretions covering them. He licked his fingers clean His lips touched her pussy lips with a loving delicacy, he felt that he was kissing her real lips but the difference was that there was this warmth reverberating from the vagina mixed with a seductive aroma which turned him hornier than he had been. Tom moved his tongue in and out like a machine. As he licked her vagina he watched with fascination as Savita brought her free hand and stimulated her clitoris. Few minutes passed and Savita flushed her cum on his face. Tom: that was something… Savita was sucking Amit’s cock with such enthusiasm and vigor that Tom decided to get a blowjob first. Savita: you have such a tasty cock Amit….and the pre-cum makes it yummier. She sucked harder and harder so that the outline of his dick was visible on her cheeks. Amit: Your honey saliva is doing the trick bhabhi! I have tasted it. Savita: thank you Amit…I luv sucking cocks with comments flowing in like that. Tom: really…then let me join in. Tom raised his leg over the table; he made her lie on her back over the table and then sat on Savita’s stomach. He held her boobs and started tit fucking her due to which the tip kept hitting her lips. Savita (to Tom): how is it? Soft and huge aren’t they? Tom (in ecstasy): that’s just an understatement! Savita took turns to suck their cocks. She kept sucking and the two of them showed no signs of orgasm. She first sucked the head of the cock, sucking so strongly that Tom started smiling and writhing. After sometime she swallowed half of his cock and sucked with the head of his cock hitting the roof of her mouth. She sucked his cock that way for some more time and then she swallowed his cock completely. This time the head of his cock was nearly hitting her throat as she sucked it passionately. Her head was bobbing up and down his cock as though she was sucking the tastiest ice cream in the world. Then Tom pulled out feeling pleasure build up. So Savita did the same to Amit and then he too pulled out of her mouth. Savita then stroked their cocks while they played with her boobs then they felt their semen getting out of control. They sprayed their cum over her face and Savita gladly swallowed whatever fell on her mouth. Rest of that she applied on her breasts. Amit: whoa! That was the best orgasm I ever had. Tom: Me too! My wife never gave blowjob with such enthusiasm. Amit (proudly): this is the power of Indian women. They sat on the chairs naked and sipped more drink ignoring Mr. Deshmukh completely as though he was a non living part of the table. But even Mr. Deshmukh could not utter a word out of his mouth nor could her move an inch. It was like he was paralyzed and that panicked him. Everything turned dark again and he felt himself going into a deep slumber. When Mr. Deshmukh woke up again he was in the same state but his surrounding was different. He was now lying sideways in his brightly lit bedroom. He could make out the white bed sheet and the thin feathery pillow. Somebody had lifted him and dropped him on his bed. Then he heard laughter from somewhere close and soon he heard the bathroom door open. Savita and the other two men came out of it. Savita was laughing and had her hands over the shoulders of the men. Tom: if I get a maid like Savita I would make her bathe me just like that. So they had been in the bathroom bathing nude with Savita… Again they ignored Mr. Deshmukh and dropped Savita on the bed next to him. Then Amit kneeled beside the bed and kissed her passionately while Tom went out to get something. Amit continued kissing her until Tom came back carrying some bright plastic packet in his hand. He tore it open with his teeth and pulled two condoms out of it. He threw one to Amit and wore one himself. Tom: let me make your pussy wet before we enter. He licked down there for sometime while Amit resume kissing and sucking her soft boobs. She was moaning in pleasure as waves of electric feeling went throughout her body. Amit shook her spongy boobs and bit her hard brown nipples. At last Tom was done so he stood up and so did Amit. Amit: I will lie on my back if you want… Tom: Thanks man…I am not as fit as you for that. Savita: for what? Amit: You’ll see! cont. in next blog............................... |
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