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I looked back at him and he smiled back at me, he had the smug look of a conquering hero, I loved that look. He had easily conquered me. The very same morning of meeting me and after a messy blow job, he was already balls deep in my whore arse.

"I like that, keep looking at me as I take your arse!" he demanded, as I felt him pulling his cock back out of me like he was reloading a gun, before forcing it back up my arse. He started stroking it in and out rhythmically, my tits shaking in response to his rapier thrusts, my arse totally at his mercy. I love this stage of arse fucking, my arse gripped his shaft appreciately now, waves of pain subsiding to waves of pleasure that made my pussy and clit throb appreciately.

"You love getting your arse nailed don't you Katrina? You weren't lying," he leered.

"Mmm yes, I love it..." I gasped as he continued to bugger me, his cock felt bigger and bigger in my arse all the time, it felt like my arse would explode.

"Good," he said, "...because im going to give you the hard shafting you want right now!"

With that, he drew his dick almost clean out of my arse before slamming it straight up again. The force of the thrust pressing my face into the cushion on my couch.

I felt his hands draw my hips up, so my arse was even higher in the air, making me wide open and so totally available, my skirt bunched up lewdly over my waist. He fucked my arse, hard. He didn't stop, growling in enjoyment, my cries of pleasure/pain muffled in tne couch, ignored by Jim as he pounded me into submission.

He didn't last too long, he gripped my hips, his whole cock buried deep in my arse as he groaned loudly and pumped my arse full of sperm. I felt like a cow being bred by a bull as his cum pumped into my poor hole and I had that delicious feeling I love of total use as I felt each deep twitch of his cock stretching my tight bum hole as he emptied inside me again.

As his cum subsided, he swatted my arse and fell into me against the couch.

We lay there for a minute or two, possibly thinking of how intense that was. I knew that was the most intense fuck I had had for years, I knew it was the same for Jim and I knew something had changed.

Jim had made me his slut. He had arse fucked me thoroughly and all my feelings of submission and a desire to please were focussed on him. I wished he was hard again so he could do my arse all over again, or actually, do whatever he wanted, regardless of my own feelings.

Luckily, Jim was aware of some of this. I'm sure he couldn't believe his luck but he was determined to hammer home his advantage. He knew all my dark fantasies, he had just witnessed me offer him my arse on a plate and take it all like the true submissive slut I am and he knew rightly, that the time was right to take further advantage.

I went up the stairs shakily, Jim's sperm leaking out of my ravaged arsehole. I went into the bathroom, took my cum stained skirt off and took some tissues and wiped my arse and pussy dry. As I sat on the toilet to pee, Jim shocked me by walking straight in!

"Jim, what are you doing, I need to pee," I said, already in place sat on the toilet.

Jim had an evil grin, "So?" he queried.

I was open-mouthed but I knew what he meant, he wanted me to pee in front of him, we'd discussed this in our chat too. A slut is not allowed dignity and Jim would eventually control everything I did.

I had my usual feeling of trepidation and lust as I looked at him. My face was burning with shame as it was all happening so quickly but I wanted this, I needed humiliation and I looked at him in the eyes, we both knew I was about to piss in front of him. I even smiled for some reason.

He sensed what I was going to do, "Wait, don't pee yet. Ask me for permission!"

"Oh God Jim...really?" I said, holding myself from starting my pee. I looked at him to make sure he was serious. He was.

"Sir...please may I pee...?" I said, half smiling at him through my embarrasment and gritted teeth but also proud of my use of 'Sir' but still feeling my face flush hot with embarrasment.

He smiled back, "Yes, slut you can...but spread your legs and open wide first...!"

I was almost breathless in excitement, I obeyed straight away, widened my legs as much as I could, drew my hand down to my pussy and directed my pee into the toilet bowl. I looked up at Jim who was gleefully surveying the scene. I was almost comical, I still had my black stockings on and those stockinged legs were splayed wide across my own toilet with a guy I'd met just a very short while ago getting a full view of my cunt as I emptied myself. It was humiliating, but deliciously so.

I finished and drew some toilet roll, wiped myself and flushed. I stood up to leave but Jim held my hand, "My turn," he said, "I need to go."

"Err...sure, OK..." I said, indicating the toilet was free and I was leaving the room.

"We've discussed this too, slut!" he said, " Now go kneel in the shower, I'm going to piss all over you!"

I started to protest and my heart lept into my mouth. Yes I had fantasised about this but I wasn't sure I thought it would actually happen, certainly not yet. I wanted it but I didn't, but it was inevitable, I was on auto pilot, it happened so quickly, before I could even gather my thoughts, I was on my knees in the shower.

I had my eyes closed, head down.

"Look at me, slut!" Jim said and shaking his cock in his hands said, "Do you want this or not, slut?" Good enough he was giving me the choice and a way out, I think he probably thought this was too soon also.

Every instinct in my body was screaming not to do this. I could step backwards, I could stand up, I could tell Jim that he had overstepped the mark but the slut inside me wanted to know what this felt like, what would it feel like to kneel where I was right now and feel a hot stream of piss from the cock of an average, podgy, rough guy land all over me and degrade me.

I stayed exactly where I was, I looked Jim in the eyes. He looked aroused and expectant. He wasn't sure I was going to do this. I looked at him again and gave him a subtle nod to approve my latest descent into debasement.

As soon as my nod was seen, Jim quickly took a step closer and I had to close my eyes and mouth as he simply aimed a strong jet of piss over my face and tits. It felt strangely warm and cold at the same time, the acrid smell repulsing me a little but my head swam in submissive debasement.

I didn't want to like this but I did. Jim lowered his aim and targetted my tits and I opened my eyes and looked at him. He smiled triumphantly, "You really are such a nasty little whore, kneeling in the shower and taking my piss..." as he surveyed me, kneeling in surrender allowing his piss stream to land wherever he chose.

I couldn't argue as Jim finished his pee. I was humiliated and defeated and I loved it.

At each stage of the day so far, I felt I was descending further into submission to Jim. As he cleaned himself up he gave me orders, "Stay in the shower, clean up and come back downstairs. No clothes, Just a clean pair of stockings."

I stripped my current stockings off, they were an oily, cummy, pissy mess. I switched the shower on and quickly soapy water was streaming down my body. I began to think of the things that had already happened to me, sucking Jim's cock in the car park, giving him my arse on a plate, him taking my arse ruthlessly and just now, peeing all over me.

 

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My body was in no doubt of how I felt about it all, almost without thinking about it, my fingers rubbed my engorged clit frantically and I had to use my other hand to grip the shower curtain as an orgasm exploded across my body.

I took my time getting 'dressed' if that's what you could call an outfit that consisted solely of stockings. Despite being so thoroughly used already, it didn't help with my feelings of shame and fear as I tentatively took the few steps downstairs.

Jim had helped himself to a drink and was sitting completely naked in my armchair, watching TV. As he saw me almost totally naked again he almost growled in pleasure but put me to work in fixing him a sandwich.

As ridiculous as it sounds with me starkers, we just chatted idly about nothing very much for a while. Jim was obviously recovering his strength for my next ordeal as I knew (and hoped) he wasn't finished with me. I struggled to concentrate at all on small talk, my mind and soul awash with trying to process all the things that had happened to me today.

Snapping me out of my reflection, Jim put his plate on the floor and sat bolt upright;

"Right slut, come and sit on this chair next to me," as he said it, he pointed to a chair adjacent to his. I did so calmly, he immediately gave me further orders.

Drape each of your legs over each arm of the chair. I did, crimson with the lewdness of my position, my soaked cunt wide open for his view, just a few inches from his face, I couldn't be any more easy and available.

"Start rubbing that clit, I want you to cum in front of me, here and now while I take some pics. All those other guys on that chat site need to see what a brazen whore you really are!"

With that he took his phone out and started snapping pics of me as I rubbed my inner cunt lips and rubbed my hot clit, my juices already dripping down my legs. I had already cum a number of times but this situation was so incredibly hot, I wouldnt last long. I even managed to humiliate myself even further, I lifted my bum up in the air so my cunt was even closer to him and as I looked up at him enjoying the view, I snapped my head back and my pussy exploded against my fingers, my legs buckling and trembling as I fell back into the chair.

Jim put his phone away and gave me a moment to recover. After my breathing vaguely approached normal again, he spoke to from the next chair;

Jim: "Tell me slut, what is it that you want to happen next."

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I looked at him puzzled and said, "I'll do whatever you want," it was certainly the truth.

"Yes I know that," Jim said, "But what do you actually want me do?"

I blushed and hesitated. I never liked this. The advantage of being a submissive is the Dominant always sets the agenda and I still didn't quite want to be open about my horny lust, even though he had just seen it, several times (I actually don't even recall how often I had cum!)

I thought honestly about what I wanted. So far today, Jim had done very well in treating me like a slut so the answer was simple, I just wanted to please him, to do whatever he wanted but what to say in reply?

"I...I guess I want to suck that big cock again and...and feel you inside my pussy...? I stammered.

"Inside your what?" he countered.

I remembered our rule in chat, I didn't have a pussy, I had a cunt. However, he didn't wait for a reply. Instead, he spread his legs wide and I saw he was hard again, not rock hard but hard enough for his dick to be pointing at me, and for his balls to be dangling below.

"My dick is sore from using you so much slut, but as you asked, I'll have your mouth again and I suppose I better sample that cunt, make you my 3 hole slut!" he smiled, impressed by his chatter and bravado.

"Crawl over here between my legs and lick my balls!" As he said this, he gripped his cock and pulled it up like a gear stick, his already drained balls falling down passively below.

I did it immediately, my palms on the carpet, taking the couple of steps needed until my mouth was right over his shaft and balls. I mewed in excitement as my tongue lapped across each ball in turn, my tongue snaking over them and lapping at the base of his shaft. I tried to grip his cock but he batted my hand away so I kissed and licked the head of his cock, sliding my lips up and down the shaft, learning what he liked by the deepness of his low moans, enjoying my emerging role as his own **censored** cocksucker.

I love cocksucking like nothing else, it feels like a form of worship to me, of homage. The symbol of male power, the hard cock and thick veiny shaft being adored by a woman, me, on her knees serving him. Through the reverie of my task, he spurred me on with some delicious verbals, "You're such a dirty cocksucker" and "take it all in your mouth you nasty whore!" - I love slut talk like that and I was in no position to argue, it only spurred me on to please him all the more.

I spent a while between his legs before I felt his hands lift my head higher and over his fully erect cock. As I opened my mouth wide to take him all in, he pressed his hands on the top of my head and started to face fuck me. I struggled to breath properly, my eyes teared up and streamed and spittle slid out of the small amount of space left between my mouth and his dick. His cock was spearing in and out my my mouth and down my throat and I started to think I was going to take my second mouthful of the day, but he suddenly pulled his nob right out my mouth.

"Quickly, slut, get your dirty cunt on this dick!" with that he waved it impatiently in the air, I stood upright, so quickly that I was dizzy with lust and arousal. I gripped his shaft which was soaked in my spit and directed the shaft between my legs and my sopping snatch. His cock rammed inside me embarrassingly easily, I was so wet, my cunt lips offered virtually no resistance and almost immediately my outer labia was resting on his balls.

He gripped my hips and urged me to ride his cock and I did just that, sliding my used cunt up and down over his shaft, my big tits smashing up and down with urgency.

"Rub your clit again, I want you cumming over my dick!" he screamed, getting closer himself. I could feel his solid shaft inside me as I milked his cock. We fucked frantically like this for a short while before he gripped my hips tighter, held me in place and I felt his cock twitching inside me again, this time giving me whatever his balls had left in them, on this occasion, blasting inside my cunt. The feeling brought me off too, my pussy erupting in pleasure and knocking all the breath out my body as I crumpled on a heap next to Jim, feeling some sort of fluid leak out onto my leg.

I surprised myself at that point. I wanted to show Jim how much I approved of this, an active and willing participant. I slid down between his legs again, scooped up his cock which had already withered a little and put it straight into my mouth. My tongue quickly searching for our salty fluids as I submissively cleaned his cock as a thank you for using me like the slut I was.

I further humiliated myself by keeping Jim's cock in my moith long after it was clean. So much so, that Jim had to swat me away impatiently and tell me, "not to worry you'll be sucking it so much soon your mouth will go numb..."

"Well you've drained my balls completely and my cock is so worn out I can't get it up again," Jim quipped as he prepared to leave some time later.

The scene at my front door would have seemed truly ludicrous to any passers by. It was only just breaking into evening and Jim was being let out by an executive woman who just happened to be wearing nothing but black stockings, oh and a lot of Jim's semen in all her orifices. I recall being thankful that due to having such a large house with a driveway, none of my neighbours would be able to see.

Jim looked at me, placed his left hand on my shoulder to pull me round a little and with his other hand, swatted my arse so hard that if I could see it, I was sure there would be a red hand print on my pale white arse flesh.

I scowled, Jim laughed and as he left said, " Next time I decide to fuck you any which way I like, you need to be more prepared. You're the one rolling in money. I want you to buy a nice collar and matching leash, you choose your own colour. Oh and the biggest butt plug you can find, I'm going to be inside that tight arse of yours a lot so it needs to be ready and gaping whenever I am..."

He looked at me with a semi smile and for acceptance.

I smiled back with all the submissiveness he hoped for, "Yes of course...Sir."

THE-END

 

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Nabha Natesh hurried to answer the doorbell. She knew it was Jai -- after all, she invited him -- but no one else was home except Natesh's friends watching TV in the basement, and she didn't want to keep him waiting. Quickly fixing her hair and forgetting to breathe, she eagerly yanked open the door.

As Natesh greeted her new boyfriend, her body betrayed its excitement. She found herself blushing uncontrollably, and the flutter in her stomach accelerated to a full-fledged freefall sensation. His voice gave her goosebumps, and his quick hello-kiss made her mouth water. He didn't hug her, though, because he was awkwardly holding a nondescript UPS box that he found by the door. He still managed to look cool, despite the awkward package, with his slightly messy short hair and tattered backpack over one shoulder -- a quietly confident look, without too much ego or fuss. Natesh found it irresistible.

Natesh had never had a real boyfriend before Jai. He was the first guy ever to take her beyond "second base," but, more importantly, he was the first guy ever brave enough to openly commit himself to her. She also hadn't seen any benefits from her supposedly attractive hair. Sometimes she wondered if boys could even see her.

That is, until Jai. They had only been dating for three weeks, but he had already seen more of her body than any other boy had ever seen, and they'd be going to the same college this Fall! She blushed harder just thinking about it.

Dating Jai made Natesh think in ways she'd never thought before. She finally started paying attention to fashion, and she made the best of her young body by walking with a pronounced swagger in her hips. Today she wore a short black skirt and plunging v-neck sweater -- items she didn't even own two weeks ago. She smiled and laughed much more openly, and she was no longer embarrassed to talk about sex. Her closest friends noticed the changes immediately, and most of them recognized the glow of satisfaction in her cheeks. They all respected Jai for bringing out the woman in Natesh. Many were even envious of Jai's obvious talents.

Natesh offered to take the package, but Jai insisted on carrying it. Silly, but gentlemanly nonetheless. She led him down into the basement rec room, where they usually studied. Today it was History. They had a final project due. Natesh admired in Jai as well -- in addition to his mind. He certainly was the only boy with the brains to pick a President Most other boys had yet to realize that intellect was sexy.

As Jai stepped into the rec room, he was surprised to find Natesh's two best friends, Mehreen and Megha, already there, sprawled on the couch watching TV. He greeted them, and they both looked over their shoulders to greet him back. When they saw the UPS box, their eyes immediately lit up. They exchanged mischievous grins, and the race was on.

Mehreen leaped up with sudden energy, "I'll take that!"

As Mehreen hurried around the couch, Megha jumped over the back, "No! Give it to me!"

The girls collided in front of Jai and snatched the package in a flurry of arms, hands, and hair. Jai momentarily enjoyed the sight of these two girls fighting for his attention. After all, Mehreen and Megha were both attractive, and getting to hang out with them was one of the perks of dating Natesh. Mehreen looked especially good today, with tighter jeans and more bracelets, necklaces, and Latin flair than usual. Megha looked unkempt in comparison, no doubt straight from basketball practice, in her plain fleece sweatshirt and Addidas windpants, with her dark hair pulled back into a high, tight ponytail.

Megha easily won the scuffle, and she turned the box to read its label. Mehreen seemed anxious, "Is that it?"

Megha squinted at the label and answered hesitantly, "Yes... Well... I think so..."

With that, Mehreen snatched the box and raced back to the couch, Megha hot on her heels. They immediately began tearing open the package, giggling nervously. Natesh just sighed and rolled her eyes at Jai. His curiosity piqued, he finally had to ask, "What is it?"

Mehreen shot an alarmed glance back at Natesh. Natesh answered with a patronizing and dramatic tone, "It's a gift for Mehreen's boyfriend." She dragged out the "o" in "boyfriend," as if to mock Mehreen. Mehreen didn't seem to care -- in fact, she seemed relieved -- and returned to shredding the box.

As Natesh and Jai headed for the folding card table where they usually studied, Jai followed up, "Why was it delivered here?"

Natesh dropped into a folding chair and nonchalantly opened her notebook, "Because she was afraid her parents would open it and start asking questions."

Jai didn't bother to ask about Natesh's parents. They worked all the time and were never home. This was another perk of dating Natesh.

So, while Mehreen and Megha unwrapped the mysterious gift, Jai and Natesh started discussing their paper. Natesh could honestly care less, but Jai attacked the project with admirable passion and energy. As he sat there tossing out political factoids with ease, Natesh thought she could see his future. He would be a powerful and wealthy man someday, and it was incredibly sexy. Her heart fluttered again, and for a moment she fantasized about what she would do to Jai if Mehreen and Megha weren't in the room...

 

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"What?"

"How long does it take for you to make yourself cum?"

Mehreen was only slightly less bold than Megha, but these questions were ridiculous, even for them. Jai was flabbergasted, "Why do you girls care?"

Megha leaned back against the back of the couch and exchanged a thoughtful look with Mehreen. For a moment, they seemed to silently debate whether to answer. To both girls' surprise, Natesh was the one who finally spoke up, "Mehreen wants to give her boyfriend a handjob."

Mehreen's jaw dropped, and she gasped at her friend Natesh. Mehreen's total lack of a poker face revealed that Natesh was, in fact, telling the truth. Megha just laughed to herself. Natesh continued, "Not just any handjob... a really good one. That's his gift," she swallowed and took a deep breath before clarifying, "She wants to make him cum like he's never cum before."

A split second later, Mehreen was on her feet and pillows were flying. Mehreen's voice was hysteric as she wailed on Natesh with a couch cushion, "Natesh!! Shut up!!"

Natesh managed to keep her glasses on and started fighting back. She yanked the cushion out of Mehreen's hands and turned the tables on her attacker. Mehreen backed up, using the couch as a shield, but Natesh, on the tips of her toes, leaned over the couch's back and could still reach Mehreen with her cushion.

From Jai's vantage point, sitting in his chair facing the back of the couch, he now had a clear view up the back of Natesh's short black skirt. Only half-covered by plain black panties, her ass was perfect -- just two slightly rounded cheeks curving out from an otherwise petite young body. Jai easily visualized himself yanking those panties down and banging his girlfriend's brains out, standing up, with her bent over the couch just like that. At this point, the room was so sexually charged that Natesh probably wouldn't even care if Mehreen and Megha watched. Jai knew from experience that she was a loud fuck, but her cries of pleasure would be muffled by the couch cushions. She was also prone to passing out when cumming really hard, but on the couch, like this, it wouldn't matter -- he could hold her down and fuck her till she fainted, then finish himself off. It would be so easy, and she would love it. He wouldn't even have to remove her skirt...

Megha noticed, too, and she gave Jai a knowing, devilish grin. For a moment, Jai wondered if Megha was visualizing the same thing. But was she visualizing Jai banging Natesh, or Jai banging her like that? Right now, Jai could go for either one -- or both! Judging by Megha's athleticism and the way she carried herself, it would probably require a lot of stamina to handle her. She seemed like the type of girl who would fuck relentlessly and wouldn't stop until she was completely satisfied -- a difficult but tempting challenge. His cock was growing larger by the second just thinking about it. But, of course, it was only a fantasy, because he would never cheat on his girlfriend.

Megha's eyes darted briefly down Jai's body then back up again. Her grin grew wider, and she folded her arms across her chest, seemingly oblivious to the pillow fight going on right beside her. Meanwhile, Mehreen's anger melted into giddy laughter as the pillow fight degenerated into an unflattering scramble. Still trying to reach over the couch, Natesh lost her balance and tumbled, face first, over the couch's back. Laughing the whole way down, she landed among the seat cushions and twisted onto her back to keep fighting. Mehreen took the advantage and tackled Natesh, pinning her in the couch.

"Oh you're in trouble now! This is what you get!"

With Natesh pinned on her back, Mehreen started tickling. It was a totally unfair match. She needed backup. Between laughs and gasps for breath, she called out for Jai.

Jai eagerly jumped to his feet, not only to help Natesh, but also to join this playful scrap between two sexy young girls. He almost made it, too, before Megha blindsided him. Apparently, she had decided to side with Mehreen. Laughing girlishly, she tackled him from the side just as he reached the couch.

With Megha's arms wrapped tightly around his waist, Jai lost his balance, and his momentum carried them both over the back of the couch in a frenetic repeat of Natesh's earlier tumble. Wrestling as they fell, they managed to miss Mehreen and Natesh and roll right off the couch onto the floor.

Megha ended up on top, straddling Jai's chest, with one knee pinning his shoulder to the carpet. She quickly pinned down his other shoulder -- first with her hands, then, after shifting her hips, with her other knee. Jai strained to sit up, but Megha was stronger and heavier than she looked. He could feel the toned muscles in her legs twitching and flexing to balance herself and hold him down. As he struggled beneath her, she smiled and taunted him, "Oh no you don't. First you have to answer the question!"

Mehreen kept tickling, and Natesh laughed so frantically that tears ran down her cheeks. She gasped desperately, "Jai!! Help! Ah! Ah! -- Help!"

Taken by surprise and dizzy from the fall, Jai could only think about getting to Natesh. He looked up at Megha in bewilderment, "What!? What question?"

Jai kept struggling, but it was no use. Megha leaned forward slightly and crossed her ankles on his stomach. She now had him in a perfect pin, and he would have to lift her entire body weight to escape. Reveling in her position of power, Megha spoke slowly to prolong the ordeal, "Mehreen asked... How long does it take... for you... to cum?"

Megha punctuated her question by planting her hands on the carpet on either side of Jai's head. This seemed familiar. Indeed, once again, just like in the chair earlier, she was on top of him, staring down at him with hungry eyes and a devilish grin -- except now she smelled faintly of sweat and panted slightly from exertion, her breath barely reaching his face as he strained beneath her. Around the rim of her forehead, a few errant hairs hung down messily, having escaped from her tight brunette ponytail during the scuffle. Her fitted sweatshirt had also bunched and twisted a bit during the fall, or perhaps her pants had been pulled down slightly, now revealing about two inches of her smooth, fit midriff. Jai could now see a slight V-shaped crease between toned muscles tracing the upper crests of her hips. His eyes instinctively followed the crease as it traced a diagonal line from high on her slender waist and down into her pants. He fought the urge to yank down that elastic band just to see the base of that beautiful V.

Rather than answer the embarrassing question, Jai kept struggling. Megha's smile simply grew bigger, until she cut it short by playfully biting her lower lip. Then she looked over her shoulder, lifted a thoughtful finger to her lips, and mused aloud, "Or perhaps we should just find out for ourselves..."

Once again, Jai felt his cock swelling, and he was sure that Megha could see the bulge. To make matters worse, Mehreen turned to look, too. Still tickling Natesh, she laughed and taunted, "Yeah, Jai! Tell us! Do you last more or less than three minutes? I bet it's less!"

"Oh, I don't know about that," said Megha, twisting to get a better look at Jai's pants. She started to slide one hand slowly down the front of his shirt, straight toward the bulge in his jeans. Her eyes glazed over slightly, and her voice started to sound distant, "I bet he could go for a long, long time."

As Megha's fingers approached the edge of Jai's belt, he felt an electrifying combination of eagerness and fear. His brain told him that it would be cheating and that Megha was nothing but trouble, but he couldn't resist aching for her touch. Her hand continued down his stomach at an agonizing crawl, causing his muscles to twitch and shiver, as if signaling her to hurry. In response, she slowed down even more. When her palm finally reached his belly-button, his hips bucked involuntarily, barely dipping her fingertips into his jeans. But she stopped there, less than one inch away... She stopped to gently brush a single, warm finger back-and-forth across his skin under the elastic band of his underwear. And there she waited, teasing silently.

Jai did not even realize that he had stopped struggling. Instead, his mind locked in anticipation -- adrenaline surging -- his body ready to snap with tension -- every muscle instinctively primed for the slightest trigger. The fear of cheating had lost all voice in his mind. He still sensed it, but the message was erased by a gathering cloud of wild energy. The world, as he knew it, now reduced to a single point -- the tip of Megha's finger as it brushed across his skin. So close! It would be so easy for her to reach in and satisfy him, and, pinned to the floor, he would have no choice but to let it happen...

Meanwhile, Mehreen had turned back to her victim on the couch, "Let's ask Natesh!" Amid another flurry of tickling, she taunted her smaller friend, "How long does he take, Natesh? We know you jerked him off before! How long does he take? Tell us, or Megha will see for herself..."

Between tears, gasps, and laughs, Natesh struggled to answer, "More!... More than three minutes!... Please! Stop!" Mehreen finally stopped, and Natesh caught her breath, panting as though she had just sprinted a mile, "He takes... more than three minutes... He's a champ... He wears me out... Sorry, Jai. I had to tell. I couldn't take it anymore."

And with that, Megha pulled back her hand. Tension released, Jai exhaled with sudden heaviness, as though he had been holding his breath. His muscles relaxed, but his cock still throbbed with heat.

 

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Both very pleased with themselves, Megha and Mehreen traded triumphant smiles. Mehreen got up from the couch, but Natesh continued to lie there, catching her breath. Not letting Jai free just yet, Megha turned back around to face him. Her cheeks were flushed red with arousal, and her eyebrows lifted eagerly for yet another question, "Have you ever tried a male sex toy, Jai?"

"What!? No! Let me go!"

Once again, the questions had gotten absurd. Jai struggled briefly, only to be reminded how pointless it was. Megha still had him perfectly pinned to the carpet, with her thighs straddling his chest and her knees on his shoulders.

Her hair a complete mess, Natesh still lay on her back, one arm resting across her forehead. From there, she could not see the hungry look in Megha's eyes. Speaking to the ceiling, Natesh simply explained, "The gift for Mehreen's boyfriend is a sex toy for men. It's called the CyberSuck-"

Between Natesh's labored breaths, Mehreen interjected, "-and it says it's guaranteed to make you cum within three minutes." She sounded skeptical.

Natesh laughed to herself, staring at the ceiling, "Yeah, I'm not sure I believe that..."

Jai saw the devilish grin return to Megha's mouth, and he knew by now that it would only mean trouble. Before he could say a word, she excitedly suggested, "Let's test it on Jai!"

"Oh no you don-!" Jai started to object, but Megha quickly dropped her hand over his mouth. His words were muffled mumbles, and his eyes darted frantically around the room, searching for Natesh. Surely she would put a stop to this.

At the same time, Mehreen exclaimed, "Ooo! Good idea! I can practice!" She turned to Natesh, who was now sitting up with a slightly worried look on her face. Mehreen cupped her hands to her chest and pleaded, "Please Natesh! Can I please try it on your boyfriend?"

"I don't know..." Much to Jai's surprise, from the tone of Natesh's voice, it sounded like she might actually be considering it. With another surge of adrenaline, his heart now pounded in his ears. Was this really happening!? Even more perplexing... did he want it to happen?

"Oh come on," Megha chimed in, "It'll be fun. He'll like it," she added, giving Jai a mischievous wink.

"Yeah! We won't tell anyone, Natesh. It will be our secret!" Mehreen continued to beg, "I need to make sure it works before I use it on my boyfriend."

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Natesh still could not decide. All this talk had her imagination racing, and the excitement of the earlier pillow fighting and tickling still had not worn off. Clearly, Jai was excited, too. He had a visible, raging erection bulging under his jeans. Against her own better judgment, Natesh could not resist picturing herself yanking those jeans off and fucking him, right then and there on the plush carpeted floor, but not with Megha and Mehreen in the room. The next best thing would be to jerk him off -- proving to her friends, once and for all, that Jai was everything she said he was. A selfish corner of her ego relished this rare excuse to show off her boyfriend's cock to her friends. Once they saw it, they would definitely be jealous. And once they saw his stamina, they would never look at him (or her!) the same way again...

"Okay fine!" Natesh stood up quickly. Brushing her hair back with one hand, she tried to sound confident, "But I get to do it!"

"Whoa!" Megha exclaimed, surprised that Natesh agreed so easily.

"Yes!!" Mehreen pumped her fist in victory and then turned to find the recently-unwrapped sex toy.

Jai tried shouting, but Megha kept a firm hand over his mouth. As he struggled in vain to escape, she slowly leaned forward until a few of her dark hairs brushed his forehead. Eyes locked with his, she whispered to him so Natesh couldn't hear, "Ssshh... Relax... Just enjoy this. Trust me..."

She held him there, hand still covering his mouth, until he finally stopped struggling. When she was convinced that he had finally surrendered to the inevitable, she quickly lifted her hand and leaned back. In an instant, she lifted her sweatshirt up over her head and pulled it off. Along with the sweatshirt, she also pulled off her cropped black T-shirt that had been underneath. Now, only a tight black sports bra covered breasts. Her flat, toned stomach was completely bare, and Jai could not resist gawking at the perfectly proportioned hourglass-curve of her fit young body. She worked hard for that body, but it definitely **censored** off!

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Distracted by Megha's brisk little strip show, Jai was caught off guard when she suddenly wrapped her T-shirt around his head and over his lips as a gag. A gag!? What was she doing!? Jai tried to shout, but the gag completely muffled his voice.

"Hold his legs," Megha commanded the others. They hesitated, and Megha clarified, "I'm tying him up, so he doesn't get away! Come on, now hold his legs!"

Mehreen and Natesh exchanged a look that was part confusion, part excitement. Then they both dove eagerly to the carpet, each taking hold of one of Jai's legs. Still straddling Jai's chest, Megha leaned to one side and tied a sleeve of her sweatshirt into a painfully tight knot around Jai's wrist. Then she stretched the sweatshirt over his head, leaned the other way, and tied the other sleeve to his other wrist. Thus, his wrists were cuffed loosely together over his head. But what was she planning to cuff him to?

Megha gave him one last devilish grin before scooting forward to answer that question. As she scooted, her knees shifted off his shoulders and down onto the carpet. She spread her legs and pinned his head to the carpet, mounting his face. Now, only the cloth T-shirt gag and the synthetic material of her windpants separated his mouth from her pussy, and he could taste the heat of her arousal through both. She smelled like sweat and sex, and her wetness was soaking into the gag. He could not believe this was happening... What was she doing?

A moment later, the cuffing was complete. Megha got up slowly, leaving the taste and smell of her pussy in the cotton of Jai's gag. His arms were stretched above his head, and his hands were tied to two of the couch's legs. The couch was much too heavy to move from this position, and with Mehreen and Natesh holding down his legs, he was stretched out like a man on a rack -- as helplessly pinned as ever. Even worse, the gag prevented him from saying anything -- everything came out as a muffled mumble. Now the girls couldn't tell if he was shouting in pain or moaning in pleasure. It would all sound the same. He was now a helpless test subject in their little masturbation experiment.

While Megha prepared the toy, Mehreen crawled forward and feverishly unbuckled Jai's belt. She continued to hold his leg down by sitting on his thigh, and he could feel the growing heat between her legs, as well. Meanwhile, Natesh's cheeks were completely flushed, and her eyes glazed over with lust. All three girls seemed hyper-primed and energized for sex, and Jai started to worry that they were going to forgo the toy and just tear into him like a pack of hungry tigers. Ordinarily, having sex with three girls at once would be a dream come true, but this was a bit too out of control. Instead of pleasure, a bolt of fear shot through Jai's spine as Mehreen violently yanked down his jeans and underwear.

All three girls stared for a moment at Jai's cock. It stood fully erect and exposed, precum already rolling down the sides. The building sexual tension had made it grow larger than usual -- even bigger than Natesh had told her friends. Mehreen's eyes went wide; Megha's grin widened; and Natesh just licked her lips. They all leaned forward slightly, as if getting ready to pounce on it...

Natesh did not waste any time. She took the CyberSuck from Megha, and Megha took Natesh's place holding Jai's leg. Apparently, the CyberSuck was a battery operated pump of some kind, in the form of a flexible, rubbery cylinder a bit wider than a soda can and about twice as tall, with a tight shaft up the middle. The rubbery material was translucent -- like cloudy water -- and Jai could see various vibrators and other parts inside the toy, along the shaft. It was actually a bit heavy, and Natesh needed to grip it with both hands.

Before lowering it onto Jai, she tested it first by turning it on. A dozen vibrators and motors whirred into life. Through the semi-transparent rubber, the blur of moving parts was impossible to follow. Natesh's small arms shook just trying to hold the thing steady.

"Three minutes or less, eh?" Megha grinned.

"Definitely less!" laughed Mehreen.

"Hmmm..." Megha gave Jai a thoughtful look, "I don't think so. I think he can handle it."

With the CyberSuck vibrating wildly in her hands, Natesh gave Jai a concerned look. He lifted his head and tried his best to plead for her help, but he only succeeded in tasting more of Megha's gag. Then, to Jai's relief, Natesh turned off the toy and rose to her feet. Perhaps she understood his plea, after all!

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"What's wrong?" asked Mehreen, "Don't stop now!"

After thinking for a moment, Natesh answered, "He needs lube. Be right back!"

Natesh dashed upstairs, and Jai's head fell back to the carpet in desperation. Meanwhile, Megha turned to Mehreen, "I bet you he lasts more than three minutes."

"No way! Did you see that thing? It's going to pump him dry in a minute flat."

"Okay, then let's bet," Megha had that mischievous tone again, "If I win, you have to lick it up when he's done."

Mehreen recoiled, "Ew! That's sick!"

"Oh come on, Mehreen," Megha rolled her eyes, "We both know you swallow!"

Jai's cock twitched involuntarily upon hearing that juicy bit of gossip. Mehreen swallows? The thought alone was almost too much for him to handle in his current state. Megha continued, "Besides, if you're so convinced it's going to pump him dry in a minute flat, then you've got nothing to worry about..."

Jai could hear Natesh coming back downstairs. As Natesh returned, Mehreen retorted, "Well if I win, then you have to lick it up when he's done!"

"It's a bet!"

"What bet?" asked Natesh as she dropped to her knees beside Jai's naked hips.

Megha answered, "Mehreen thinks he won't last three minutes. I think he will," as Megha said this, she gently squeezed Jai's thigh, as if to encourage him, "So we bet on it. Loser has to lick him clean when it's done."

"If that's okay with you," added Mehreen.

Natesh thought about it as she poured lube over Jai's cock. With one hand, she grabbed him and worked the lube up and down his shaft, then over his tip. Out of habit, she pumped him absent-mindedly with her hand while she thought about Megha's bet. This sent Jai reeling. He had been dying for this kind of contact ever since Megha mounted him in the chair. She had teased him, first with the thrusts of her hips, then with the lust in her eyes, and then with the tip of her finger. The anticipation had been almost unbearable. Now, finally, he got the contact he needed, and every pump of Natesh's fist sent a burst of blinding pleasure straight to his spine. Only a few more pumps, and total release would finally come.

He moaned loudly, and his body bucked uncontrollably. Natesh finally noticed what she was doing and let go of his cock, "Oh! Sorry, Jai!"

Of course, this only made it worse. The tension doubled, burning for release. He wished he could scream, "Finish me off!" But the gag made it impossible. He would do anything to feel her hand again. Or Megha's hand. Or Mehreen's hand. Three girls, all primed and hungry for sex -- and not one of them reaching out to finish him off! It was unbearable! If only they knew how close he was...

"Come on, Natesh," urged Megha, "It's not like we're fucking him. We're just going to lick him clean. He'll like it, and it's not cheating."

"Besides," laughed Mehreen, "it will be fun to prove Megha wrong!"

 

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Natesh snapped back, "Hey! This is my boyfriend you're talking about. I told you he's a champ, and he can fuck for hours. He'll last three minutes against this thing, no problem!"

"Alright!" Megha beamed, "The bet is on, then!"

"Fine," Mehreen sounded smug, "we'll see."

With that, Natesh took firm hold of the CyberSuck and switched it on. Once again, a dozen mysterious vibrators and motors sprang to life. Before lowering the device into place, Natesh leaned over to whisper in Jai's ear, "I know you can do it, baby. Let's show 'em what you've got. Hold on as long as you can, and, when it's all over, I will fuck you myself, like you've never been fucked before... I promise!"

Jai desperately wanted to tell her that he couldn't possibly make it. The build-up had been too much; he was ready to burst at any second. This was not going to be the proud moment that she was expecting -- it was going to be complete humiliation. But with his hands cuffed, his mouth gagged, and his body pinned to the floor, there was nothing he could do to stop it. His only hope was to hold on as long as possible. He told himself that two minutes would be respectable.

Oblivious to Jai's despair, Natesh smiled and kissed his cheek, then turned to Megha, "Okay... start timing!"

Megha complied, checking the time on her wristwatch. She held up one finger, "Ready... Set..." Then, after an agonizing delay, a cheerful shout, "Go!!"

Natesh gently guided Jai's cock into the toy's narrow shaft. It took some effort, at first, to get past the toy's rubbery "lips," which naturally wanted to stay shut. To help, Natesh gently parted the lips with her fingers, then slid them over Jai's lubed tip, with her fingers still inside. The faint sensation of vibration, combined with Natesh's soft touch, already triggered shivers of pleasure throughout Jai's body. Unconsciously, he held a long, deep breath in anticipation of the stimulation to come. He didn't have to wait long...

Natesh removed her fingers and pushed the toy down slightly. A rubbery moving ring inside the toy grabbed the tip of Jai's cock and pulled abruptly upward, causing the toy to slip from Natesh's hands, plunge downward, and swallow him forcefully -- all the way to the hilt. A bewildering array of sensations assaulted him, instantly destroying every ounce of control and rational thought. Vibrators and massagers worked every angle and every inch -- squeezing and pumping relentlessly. One after another, rings gripped the base of his lubed cock and tugged upward, milking him repeatedly with unyielding rhythm. Clearly, this machine served a single purpose -- to rapidly drain every last drop of cum from a man -- and served it well. Never tiring, never slowing down, it mercilessly fucked, sucked, and pumped in ways that no woman could ever match.

Jai's eyes slammed shut, and he roared into Megha's cum-soaked shirt. With each firm yank on his cock, an intense wave of pleasure surged up from his hips then crashed back down again -- only to meet the next wave, more powerful than the last. Again and again and again, in rapid succession -- it never stopped -- it never let him catch his breath -- it reduced him to a sweaty, quivering mess.

The girls struggled to hold him down as he thrashed and bucked violently. Natesh pressed the toy down hard into his pelvis, so it would completely engulf every last inch of his cock. They held him there, helpless, while the machine worked its torment, and, no matter how much he tried to resist, they would only let him go under one condition -- orgasm was his only escape, and his entire body burned to have it.

Indeed, cumming was inevitable. He no longer controlled his own body. Somehow, he had let these three young girls completely take over. Every function of his body now belonged to them. They were gleefully cranking his pleasure to its limit, and there was nothing he could do to stop them. Soon, they would have him at the edge, and he knew they would not stop there. They were taking him all the way as fast as possible, and they would not be satisfied until they watched him cum. But they were not going for just any orgasm -- they wanted to blow his mind.

"One minute, thirty seconds," Jai was too delirious to identify the voice as Megha's. He could only tell that it was excited, "He's halfway there!"

"No way he's gonna make it," every voice sounded strangely distant.

"Comeon, Jai! You can do it!"

Again and again, the toy pumped him mercilessly. His mind ablaze with pleasure, Jai vaguely remembered something about resisting the urge to cum. He feebly battled the burning need for release, but he could not recall why...

"I hope you're ready to swallow a lot, because that thing is going to pump him dry any second now."

Was that Mehreen? Talking to Megha? Between blinding bolts of ecstasy, Jai fought to form coherent thoughts. He remembered something... something about a bet...

"Hang on, Jai! Just one more minute and then you can let go. Mehreen can't wait to lick it all up!"

"Hey! No, Megha wants your cum right now! Yeah, that's it! Give it to her! Yeah, cum for us, baby! Do it! Harder!"

Like the tight fist of an over-enthusiastic teen, the machine squeezed and jerked feverishly along the entire length of his shaft. His cock now swollen larger than ever, it pressed outward against every inner surface of the toy, thus intensifying the vibrations. Violent surges of pleasure now wracked him continuously. Sweat gushed from every pore. But still he fought back... holding on... not knowing why... knowing only that with every moment of resistance, the pleasure doubled and the urge to cum grew stronger...

"Thirty seconds to go! He's almost there!! Holy shit!! This is fucking awesome!!"

The other voice grew more urgent, "Cum, baby!! Yeah, that's it! Do it!! Unhh!! Yeah!! Cum for me, baby!! Faster! Unhh!! Do it! Unhh!! Faster!! YES!!"

Wave after wave of heat pounded from his cock to every corner of his body. He sensed his breath escaping -- his muscles locking -- his balls tightening for that final, glorious release...

"No!! Don't cum!! Only fifteen more seconds!! You're so close! You can make it!"

"Yes!! Cum for me, baby!! Unhh! Yeah! Comeon, fuck me! Harder! Unhh!! Like that! UNHH!! Yeah, just like that!! UNHH!! Yes!! YES!!"

Another hard tug -- and another -- and another. Up and down, again and again it worked him. Relentless... Merciless. It would never stop. It would never tire. It would never slow down. There was only one way out, and these girls were taking him there whether he wanted to go or not. And, with that truth, all resistance evaporated. Jai surrendered...

"No!! Ten seconds!!"

"YES!! He's gonna cum! There he goes! That's it, baby! Let it out! Do it!!"

"Just hang on!!"

"Comeon, finish it!! Unhh!! Yeah!! FUCK me!! Unhh!! That's it!! THAT'S IT!! Yeah!! Don't stop!! YES!! YES!! Do it!! He's cumming!! YES!! Keep cumming, baby!! OH FUCK YES!! Keep cumming!!"

Pinned to the floor -- stretched out -- cuffed -- soaked with sweat -- eyes locked shut -- screaming into a T-shirt -- with three girls watching -- Jai came harder than he had ever cum before. One after another, crippling shockwaves of pleasure pounded through every inch of his body while his cum fired violently into the toy. Natesh squeezed it tight around his cock and bore down hard, amplifying the incredible sucking sensation and boosting his orgasm into a prolonged, mind-blowing trance. Again and again, divine relief surged through him, each time bringing new cries of pleasure to his gagged lips.

The girls watched in awe, holding him down while the orgasm wracked his body. With each quake of pleasure, he strained against their hold, his body naturally curling with exertion. As the orgasm began to subside, they simply sat dumbfounded, having never witnessed anything so intense before. Indifferent to the completion of his climax, the device kept pumping, milking him for every drop, each stroke sending chills down his spine.

Total relief, satisfaction, and exhaustion now soaked Jai's every muscle. He no longer strained against the girls holding him down. Instead, with a heavy exhale, he simply relaxed. Natesh kissed his forehead, turned off the CyberSuck, and gently lifted it away. Cum, mixed with lube, poured from the shaft onto Jai's hips and stomach. None of the girls, including Natesh, had ever seen so much cum. It really did pump him dry!

Mehreen leaned back and crossed her arms across her chest, "Alright, Megha! Get to it! I want to see you swallow every drop!"

"Hey!" Megha pointed to her watch, "He held out for three minutes! That means I won! So you swallow every drop!"

"No he didn't! He was cumming with ten seconds to go!"

"No he wasn't! And by the way, nice performance, there -- trying to make him pop with all that 'Oo! Ahh! Fuck me! Yeah!' ...Cheater!"

"You never said I couldn't!"

"Hey, hey!" Natesh interrupted them both, "He came right at three minutes exactly. Believe me, I could tell," she chuckled a bit. Her hands still tingled from holding the vibrating toy so tightly, "So nobody wins. The bet is off."

"No it's not!" the disappointment in Megha's voice was clear.

Mehreen replied smugly, "Well then lick him clean, Megha."

"Howabout we both do it?" Megha ignored the surprised look from Natesh and explained, "It was a tie. Three minutes exactly. We both won, and we both lost. And poor Jai is laying here, covered in cum, after surviving three whole minutes with that... thing. He deserves what we promised him. So let's split it, and call it even."

Mehreen took a moment to consider the idea. Megha made some good points -- especially about Jai deserving a reward. That machine was ferocious! And Jai's performance was definitely impressive. He even held out while she basically faked an orgasm and repeatedly begged him to cum. She doubted her boyfriend had enough stamina to hold out like that. Natesh was a lucky girl.

"Okay," Mehreen nodded, "if it's okay with Natesh."

 

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atesh looked to Jai for an answer, but his eyes were rolled back into his head, lost in another world. Looking down at him, seeing him drenched in sweat and delirious with ecstasy, she wondered if she could ever compete with what just happened. In their few times together so far, she had never seen him cum so violently. Could she ever satisfy him like that? Or would she always take second-place to that crazy machine? She would need incredible stamina to hammer him that hard continuously. If she started cumming, she would have to battle through it and keep banging him without stopping, something she had never done before. The overwhelming exertion would probably make her pass out. Either way, it would be deliciously intense while it lasted, and she looked forward to giving it a try. Just thinking about it brought a rush of heat to her cheeks.

Seeing Natesh staring longingly at Jai, Megha took charge, "He will love it, so it's okay with her. Let's go!"

With that, Megha eagerly leaned forward on all-fours to taste the salty wetness of Jai's exposed, sweaty skin. Without the slightest hesitation or regard for Natesh, Megha grabbed Jai's slick cock with her fist and attacked the area all around its base with her tongue, licking and sucking loudly. Her eyes closed, she moaned faintly, and she seemed to escape into her own private world, savoring every taste as though it was some kind of exotic fruit. In this bent-over position, a dark, wet stain was clearly visible between her legs, but she didn't care. At least her black striped workout pants still covered the river of wetness now rolling down the inside of her thigh.

Almost as aroused as Megha and not to be outdone, Mehreen crawled forward and attacked the other side of Jai's cock. Together, their lips and tongues feverishly worked every inch of naked skin from his belly-button to his knees. Still holding his cock in her hand, Megha worked Jai aggressively -- sucking hard along his pelvic bone, moaning and grunting with the effort. Mehreen worked gently but quickly -- warm tongue darting out repeatedly while her lips barely brushed along the inside of his thigh. Neither girl approached his cock, yet, but their lips occasionally collided while their tongues fought for squares of skin.

Stunned by the spectacle before her, Natesh just sat back and watched her friends devour her boyfriend. She never would have guessed that this would be a turn-on, but her heart raced and her hormones boiled. After witnessing his impressive performance against the CyberSuck, Natesh could tell what her friends really wanted -- they both wanted to go a round against him themselves. So now they were competing for him by giving him their best oral attention -- as if he would reward the "winner" with a vigorous fuck -- and watching her friends compete so zealously for a chance to screw her boyfriend brought a pleasant boost to Natesh's ego.

Meanwhile, Jai still swirled in a haze of stimulation, unable to move while two hot young girls tangled their tongues across his skin. His abs, hips, and thighs now covered with a thin, glossy layer of saliva, the girls turned to attack the only thing left -- his cock. Megha braced herself by flattening a palm against his pelvis, and Mehreen did the same on his other side, together pinning his ass hard to the carpet. They exchanged a single, lust-filled look before locking their lips in a burning hot, extended kiss around the base of his cock, instantly reviving the warmth of his previous orgasm. His cock, having relaxed temporarily, swelled for action once again.

Something in Jai's mind told him to focus on these sensations and remember this marvelous moment, because it would probably never happen again. A curvy girl with tight jeans and a teasing tongue was locking lips, around his cock, with a fit, slender athlete wearing nothing but a sports bra and windpants -- all while his girlfriend watched! He never dreamed that such a thing could happen, but these girls had shed their last inhibitions and gone completely wild. Apparently, with him tied down and unable to resist, they planned to use him to fulfill their every dirty fantasy. This could go on for hours!

They lingered for a minute, sucking and teasing the base of his cock. Then, lips still locked together, they slid smoothly up to his tip, dragging their tongues across opposite sides as they rose. On their way back down again, Megha let out a satisfied moan, the vibrations sending unexpected blasts of pleasure from Jai's core to his toes. He lurched against his restraints, but the girls held him down firmly, their fingers splayed on his waist.

Up again, together. Then slowly back down again. Up again. And down. Their breath burning hot, their lips wet, their tongues connecting -- Jai couldn't tell who was who or what was what. As they found their rhythm on his cock, their mouths blended into a single furnace of heat and pressure -- working him passionately from two sides at once.

Up together. And down together. Slowly, carefully. Eyes closed in concentration, they moved in perfect unison, communicating silently through the seal between their lips.

Up again. And down. Slightly faster now, tongues pressing against the sides of his cock -- squeezing it between them -- pumping him gently.

Up again. And down, together. Like a ring of fire. He felt their breathing accelerating and their excitement building.

Up. And down. Up. And down. Tongues pressing harder, coaxing him toward release. His heart pounding, his eyes rolled back into oblivion again.

Up -- a pause to tease his tip -- then down forcefully. He cringed and cried for them to finish it, only to be muffled by the gag over his mouth.

Up -- another pause -- a moan -- then down forcefully, moaning the whole way down. Was that Megha or Mehreen? Or both?

Up slowly, together. Then down hard and fast. Up again, quickly now. And down hard. Hitting a faster, more urgent rhythm, they encircled his cock with their tongues, squeezed it, and began pumping him as hard as they could. This was it. They wanted him to cum.

Up, and down. Up, and down. Feverish rhythm. Squeezing, sucking, pumping, moaning. He felt the orgasm coming. Just a little bit more...

Up, and down. Up, and down. He felt them pressing down, with all their weight, to keep his hips pinned to the carpet. They also leaned in for an even deeper lip-lock, squeezing his cock impossibly tight between their mouths. The sensation was incredible.

Up, and down. Up, and down. Almost there! They sensed he was close, and they stopped being gentle.

One of them, Jai couldn't tell who, broke the lip-lock and swallowed his whole cock forcefully. The sudden change surprised and electrified him, causing him to buck and squirm. She curled her tongue around him and sucked hard, pulling cum from deep within him. But, right before he could truly let loose, she backed off and released him with a sloppy pop. Again, the surprise caught him off guard and forestalled his orgasm.

The other girl dove down on him immediately. She closed tight and sucked him repeatedly with short, rapid pulls, sending him into a primal frenzy. Every muscle flexed and fought, trying desperately to thrust his hips upward. Against the weight of two girls, he managed, for just a moment, to buck and drill his cock deeper into her throat. Sensing his need and responding to it, she forcefully pushed his hips back down to the floor, took a breath, and then swallowed him completely, this time under her own terms. She bore down hard and went all the way to the hilt -- her lips now pressed to his pelvis -- and gave him a single, long, hard pull. He felt the cum being sucked from inside him even faster than his muscles could push it out. And once again, sweet release swelled up -- finally! Just one more second of wonderful suction, and it would all be over...

But, to Jai's agony, she pulled back suddenly. No!! He lurched upward, desperately begging for release with muffled cries. Looking down, he saw Mehreen with a wild look in her eyes, panting for breath, cheeks flushed, mouth agape, glistening threads of cum and saliva still connecting her lips to his cock. So she was the one who had just deep-throated him, sucked him hard, and brought him roaring to the very edge! The look of surprise and amazement in her eyes revealed that she had never done anything like that before. She sat motionless, stunned by the intensity of the experience. She had brought him so close, so quickly -- but would she have been ready to swallow, if Jai had started cumming? Would she have stayed on and kept sucking, while he pumped his cum into her throat? Would Natesh have let her? Perhaps more importantly, could Natesh have stopped her, if she tried?

Megha's eyes boggled at what Mehreen had just done, "Wow!!"

"Okay, that's it!" Natesh announced suddenly. For a moment, everyone was disappointed, until Natesh finished her thought, "Time to fuck him!"

 

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Mehreen's eyes lit up, and Megha immediately jumped up to yank off her pants. Thumbs threaded under her elastic waistband, she had them down at least four inches on one side -- revealing a single, silky smooth thigh -- before Natesh interjected with a sharply possessive tone, "Not you! Me! I get to fuck him! He's my boyfriend!"

Megha froze with her pants awkwardly slanted across her hips, barely revealing the fact that she kept her pussy neatly trimmed. For once, she felt embarrassed and was without words. Mehreen, hands still spread out on Jai's pelvis to hold him down, spoke up, "How do we know you won't let him go?"

"Because," speaking forcefully, Natesh stood and reached unabashedly up under her own skirt, "I'm going to ride him into the ground. He's not going anywhere!"

With that, she yanked her panties down to her ankles and kicked them off. From his vantage point on the floor, Jai could clearly see up her skirt to the plentiful glistening wetness running down the inside edges of her legs. He had never seen her so wet and ready for action, nor had he ever heard her talk like that... This was going to be intense!

Mehreen backed off as Natesh stepped across Jai's body to turn and stand over him. For a rare few seconds, Jai was free. Although his hands were still cuffed above his head, no one was holding down his lower half. If he wanted to escape, this would be his best chance. And the thought did not even cross his mind...

Megha and Mehreen watched as Natesh dropped to her knees and rested on Jai's thighs, straddling him in cowgirl fashion. His only chance to escape was now gone. Her short black skirt conveniently covering the action, she reached forward and grabbed his cock, still slick with her friends' saliva, then turned to look up, "Umm... I can't do this with you two standing there."

Megha and Mehreen stared at each other dumbly. Discretely pumping her boyfriend's cock beneath the cover of her skirt, Natesh still faced her friends, "Go watch TV or something!"

Megha literally put her foot down by stomping, which looked a bit funny with her waistband still pulled down drastically on one side, "No way!! We need to be here to make sure you don't just fuck him and let him go!"

"Well I can't do it with you watching me!"

For a moment, they stood in silent stalemate, until Mehreen finally said something, "What if we go behind the couch? We'll be in the room, but we won't watch."

Thinking about it, Megha unconsciously rubbed her own exposed stomach and abs, "But she could still let him go..."

"Not if she tells us everything she's doing," Mehreen let the idea sink in a bit before elaborating, "Natesh, you have to promise to keep talking. We promise not to watch if you tell us everything that's happening. Everything! We'll be right on the other side of the couch the whole time. But if you stop talking, then we'll assume he is escaping, and we'll be there in, like, two seconds. So don't stop talking! And tell us everything! Deal?"

Before Natesh could even think about her answer, Megha added, "Yeah... it's the only way we'll let you have this!"

Natesh pressed her glasses into her face and gave her friends a scornful look. She wanted to be alone with Jai, but, more than anything, she really just needed to fuck him. Straddling him on the floor, holding his dick in her fist, she was too close to turn back now. In truth, she probably would have let her friends watch, if they had insisted. It would have been quite a show. So she caved, "Okay, fine! I'll tell you everything, as it happens. I promise. Now please just go! I need to fuck him! Hurry up!"

"Awesome!" exclaimed Megha, as she and Mehreen both hurried to hide behind the couch. Giggling mischievously, they settled on the carpeted floor with their backs against the back of the couch. They were only about ten feet away from the action, but they were out of sight, giving Natesh the privacy she needed.

"Talk!" commanded Mehreen.

"Okay, okay!" Natesh's voice now came in disembodied form from over the impromptu wall between them. As she spoke, Megha and Mehreen could hear but not see the action, forcing their imaginations to fill in the rest...

"I've been pumping his cock, and he's definitely ready to rock! You guys really got him wound up! It's huge! Ohh yeah, this is going to be good...

"Now I'm rubbing it against my clit. Yeah, baby... Ohh, that is good... Wow... I am so ready for this! I hope you're ready baby, 'cause I'm gonna bang your brains out!"

The girls exchanged surprised looks, and covered their mouths to keep from giggling. Natesh was obviously getting into it -- apparently getting off on the idea of giving her friends a play-by-play while she fucked her boyfriend.

"Now I'm sliding him... Uhh!... sliding him deep -- Uhh! -- into me...Oh! Ohhhh, yeah... Yeah... Mmmm... That feels SO good... You like that, baby? Yeah... he likes that...

"God damn, I've never been this horny in my life! God, I just... Uh!... want... to fuck! Uh! Oh, yes! Holy shit this is good! Like... Mmm-ah!.. right away! Unhh! Holy shit! This is amazing!

"I'm trying to take it slow, but... Mmmm!... Uhh!... Uhh!! Whoa! Oh wow!! Wow! God, it feels so good... every time I rise up... and down!!... And up... Oh wow, fuck taking it slow... You ready, baby? 'Cause I'm gonna drill you to the floor! UHH!! YEAH!! That's right! Let's go!!

"Yeah!! Now I'm riding... him... hard!! Unhh! Unhh! Yes!! He's trying to fuck back, but I got him pinned down... Uhh! Ohh yes!! That's right, baby, we're doin' this MY way... I'm doin' you HARD, and I'm not stopping... till... you... cum!! Unhh!! UNHH!! UNHHHOHH FUCK YES!! WOW!! I'm cumming!... I can't believe... I'm cumming!! OH, OH MY GOD!! Nnnnhh-aahhh!!!... Mmmmwow!! Holy shit!!... Holy shit, that was fast!... Wow, I've never cum that fast before in my life!...

"Wow... I have to catch my breath... That was fucking awesome! Good job, baby! I can't believe you made it through that! You ready for more? 'Cause I'm not stopping this time... You got me by surprise there and gave me a fucking awesome orgasm, but I can do this all day..."

Megha and Mehreen exchanged stunned looks. They both could hardly believe what they were hearing. A mere few feet away, their friend was fucking her boyfriend, cumming on him, and talking dirty to him as if there was no one else in the room. But she knew they were listening, and having an audience seemed to make her more excited! Mehreen leaned close to whisper in Megha's ear, "Poor Jai! First the CyberSuck and now Natesh... He's gonna pass out!"

Megha giggled quietly and whispered back, "I bet the CyberSuck drained him dry. If so, Natesh is in for a surprise. He won't cum, no matter how hard she fucks him. I bet she's the one who passes out!"

Mehreen just tilted her chin skeptically. Meanwhile, oblivious to their conversation behind the couch, Natesh kept pounding her boyfriend and giving the play-by-play, "Now I'm grinding into him, pinning his ass to the floor. Yeah! You like that? I'm gonna make you cum, baby. Don't try to fight it. You can't beat me. Yeah, I'm gonna blow your mind!

"Now I have my hands on his abs, holding myself up. And I'm lifting my hips slowly up off his body... Mmmm... And lowering slowly back down... Ahhh... God damn that feels good! Up... nice and slow... and down... Ahhh... His dick slides in and out so smoothly! Mmmm! Perfect! Up... and down... Up... and down...

"He's starting to squirm and moan... Yeah, that feels good, doesn't it, baby? Don't worry, I won't stop... Mmmm! I'm gonna make you cum... Oh yeah... You're in trouble, now. I could do this for days!"

The girls could hear the heat rising in Natesh's voice along with Jai's muffled grunts. Unconsciously, they found themselves breathing in synch with Natesh -- short, shallow breaths with long pauses in between -- matching the rhythm of her motion as she rode Jai into the floor.

"Unhh! Unhh! I'm riding him faster now... I can tell he wants to cum... Unhh! Yes, honey, you want to cum, don't you? Hmmm?... Do you want me to make you cum? Because I know exactly how to do it so you don't stand a chance... Yeah!... That's what you want, isn't it? You want me to give it to you?... Okay, then enough of this slow stuff... Let's fuck!! Yeah!! Let's do it rough!!

"UHH!! UHH!! Oh... YES!! You like that, don't you? Yeah!! UHH! Yes!! You're mine!! Yeah!! UHH!! I will ride you till you cum!! You're tied down, so you can't stop me! Oh fuck yes!! Don't even try to fight it! Yeah, baby!! YES!! UHH!! That's it!! Give it to me... Cum for me, baby! Yes!! YES!! OH YES!! Comeon... DO IT!!"

 

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Natesh's voice trailed off quickly into grunts, moans, and gasps for breath, joined by the rhythmic thud of her hips slamming down repeatedly on her helpless boyfriend. Megha closed her eyes and imagined herself in Natesh's place, having passionate sex right there on the carpeted floor -- her slender body exposed -- her skin glistening with sweat -- riding him wildly -- reaching perfect satisfaction -- basking in the glow of orgasm as it swept over them both...

Suddenly Natesh cried out, "Ohh!! OHH!! Ohh fuck!! YES!! I'm... UHH!!... cumming... Mmmnnaah- AGAIN!! Ohh fuck, this is so fucking good!!"

Her voice was now quivering, "Mmmm!! Ahhhh... God DAMN!... That was amazing!... Ohh!! Oh, yes!! YES!! YES, BABY, YES!! Harder!! Comeon, baby!! Cum for me!! UHH!! I... must... Unhh!!... I must keep... fucking... you... Unhh!! Holy FUCK!! I'm cumming again!! Oh, baby!! Yes!! YES!! YES, OH FUCK, YES!! Hmmmnnn-ahhh!!... Holy shit...

"I'm not stopping, baby! This is so good!! Unhh! I'm just... gonna... keep... cumming!! UHH!! UHH!! WOW!! Nnnn-aahhh!! Oh PLEASE baby!! PLEASE CUM!! I can't take much more of this!!"

Megha shot Mehreen a single look that said it all. Without another word between them, they scrambled around the couch to peek at the action. Natesh was completely lost in orgasmic oblivion -- she would never notice them. So they watched in awe as wave after wave of orgasm wracked her body. She still wore her skirt, bra, and socks, but that was it. Her glasses were nowhere in sight, and her v-neck sweater lay in a crumpled, sweat-soaked ball on the floor nearby. Her hair was a tangled blonde mess, her eyes were clamped shut, and her neck was stretched back lifting her chin toward the ceiling.

She held tight to Jai's hips and fucked him for all she was worth, "Oh baby!! Please cum!! Unhh!! UHH!! Fuck me!! Yes!! YES!! Holy shit, I'm cumming again!! OH Ffff-mmmm-OHH FUCK!!... Ohhh, wow!..."

Her whole body trembled as she came, muscles flexing visibly. Lost in a mindless surge of instinct, she became a wild animal, fucking furiously and begging for more, "I won't stop... Do it again!! YES!! Harder!! YES!! Keep me cumming!! Please!! Keep me cumming!! Don't stop!! OHH!! Nnnnnn-AHHH!!! Ohmygod, AGAIN!! Nnnn-AHHHH-OHH BABY!! WOW!! YES!! WOW!! You are a fucking GOD!! Do it to me again!! Please DO IT!! PLEASE!! Ohhh, yeah!! Like that! YES!! Nnngg-AHHH!! WOW!! Holy shit... Wow! Okay, do it again!!"

Again and again and again, orgasm ripped the breath from her lungs. Her voice became hoarse, but still she cried out for more. And still she begged him to cum, "PLEASE, baby!! Please cum!! Unhh!! Cum inside me!! UHH!! I'm fucking you as hard as I can!! And it feels... so... good!! Mmm!! Unhhh! Why won't you cum!? Holy shit, baby... I'll do anything for you!! Please just FUCK ME!! Yes!! YES!! FUCK ME!! OHH YESS!!!"

Overwhelmed with pleasure, she arched her back violently, dug her nails into his skin, and screamed at the ceiling. Her pussy clenched hard, trying desperately to pump cum from his balls... but they were still dry from the CyberSuck. Instead, she only managed to hold him at the agonizing brink of release -- his body resistant to anything more. If only she would remove the gag, then he could tell her that her mission to make him cum was hopeless. But as long as the gag remained, Natesh kept on fucking...

As this orgasm passed, she curled forward again, bore down, and resumed her relentless assault, "Comeon!! Yeah, do it!! Unhh!! YES!! Please!! YES!! Please do it to me!! Cum inside me, PLEASE!! Ohhh fuck, YES!!"

She leaned forward and planted her hands on the carpet on either side of his head. While slamming him repeatedly with her hips, she managed to hold her head steady just an inch above his. Sweat ran in rivers from her forehead, collected at her chin and nose, and dripped onto his face below. She bit her lower lip, looked deep into his eyes, and pleaded in whispers, "How hard do I have to fuck you!? Please cum, baby... Please cum for me! Mmmm, this is so good!! You like it hard? You want it hard? Unhh!!... Harder? I don't know how much more I can take, baby... Unhh!! Please, baby! Please cum!! Unhh!! Please just do it!! Ohhhh... Unhh!!"

Her eyes closed again as she focused on the incredible sensations racing through her body, and her voice grew louder and more urgent with every thrust of her hips, "Your cock feels so... fucking... awesome!! You just keep going! Ahh!! And going! Uhh!! Holy shit, you're driving me crazy!! I'll do anything for you!! Anything!! Please!! Anything you want! Yes!! YES!! Mmmm-aahhh, OHH YES!!

"Mmmmm... What do you want, baby? Anything... Tell me... Do you want to fuck like this all day!?... Well, I can make you... Unhh!!... feel this good... Unhh!!... for hours!! Yeah, is that what you want? Hours of fucking!? Ohhh yes!! Unhh!! Okay baby, you want it -- it's yours!! You can fuck all day! Yeah... when I'm done with you, it's Megha's turn! She will fuck your brains out!"

Megha and Mehreen both gasped in shock at this new twist. Luckily, Natesh didn't hear it, or she would have seen them. Instead, she pounded her boyfriend harder and harder, eyes closed, describing her fantasy, "Yeah!... Unhh!! I saw what she did to you... You want her! Unhh!! And she wants you! She wants to make you cum! Yeah!! Uhh!! Cum for Megha, baby... Yeah, fuck me now like you're fucking Megha!! Comeon!! Do it!!"

A bewildering mix of embarrassment, jealousy, and arousal boiled in Megha's blood. This was such a wildly unexpected twist that she didn't know how to react. So she sat there stupefied, just watching it unfold.

Meanwhile, mere feet away, now completely ignoring their spectators, Natesh and Jai fucked with raving frenzy. It boggled Megha's mind to see two people going at it so violently, for so long, without either one tiring out. It was the hottest thing she had ever seen, and she desperately wanted to be in Natesh's place, experiencing this unbelievable thrill ride. To make matters worse, it tortured Megha to know that Jai was probably fantasizing about her while having such intense sex with Natesh.

Natesh eagerly embraced the fantasy, and her screams filled the house, "Fuck me like I'm Megha!! Yeah!! Harder!! UHH!! Yes!! UHH!! Do it!! Fuck her!! UHH!! Make her cum!! Harder!! HARDER!! She can take it!! UHH!! Ohmygod, YES!! YES!! JUST LIKE THAT, YES!!"

Her eyes rolled back into her head, her breath halted, and her body quaked violently. Through gritted teeth she cried out, "Ohhh FUCK!! I'm cumming AGAIN!! YES!! I'm cumming!! Keep me cumming, baby!! OHH!! FUCK ME!! Keep me cumming!! Don't stop!! OHH FUCK, that's SO good!! Cum with me, baby!! UHH!! Please cum!! PLEASE!! OHHH!!... Ohmygod... Please cum with me!!"

Her abs clenched, her hips bucked, and her legs shivered uncontrollably. Her pussy squeezed him forcefully, again and again and again -- an instinctive pumping action, meant to finally hammer even the strongest man beyond all control. But, no matter how much her body tried to pump it out of him -- and no matter how much he burned for that feeling of release -- there was simply nothing left for Jai to give. Instead, the pleasure surged forth, only to stop short at an agonizing "dry" orgasm -- a long, painful tease right at the verge of actual satisfaction.

Meanwhile, her body sensed how close he was to release, which naturally redoubled her orgasm and intensified the forceful clenching of her muscles. Together, their bodies had caught them in a perfect trap they could not escape. As Jai's body reeled right at the brink, Natesh's body squeezed, flexed, and gushed in a futile effort to force him over the edge. Repeatedly, endlessly -- orgasm hammered her -- commanding her body to clench and destroying all self-control. She couldn't speak, she couldn't move, and she couldn't stop the cycle. All she could do was to hang on and wait for it to end.

Again and again it wracked her. Eyes clamped shut, she screamed at each eruption of merciless pleasure. In a haze of intense exertion, she couldn't breathe, and she started getting dizzy and lightheaded. Eventually, even screams couldn't reach her lips -- merely raspy squeaks. Her fingers dug into Jai's skin as she held onto him for dear life. And still it continued -- wave after unstoppable wave -- juices literally pouring from her pussy.

Finally, she snapped. Her voice trailed off, lost in exhaustion, "Yes... do it... I want you to... do it..." And she collapsed, her unconscious body hitting the carpet and rolling slightly away from Jai's side.

Still stunned by Natesh's unexpected fantasy, Mehreen couldn't help saying the obvious, out loud, "Whoa... She fainted..."

"About damn time!" Megha was already on her feet. In one swift motion, her striped windpants and panties hit the floor, revealing every inch of her slender, toned body from her ankles to her chest. Not stopping to remove her socks or sports bra, she scrambled toward Jai. She gripped his hips firmly to hold him down while she straddled his thighs. Once on top, she reached up to gather and tighten her hair, preparing for action.

"Megha!" Mehreen interjected, sounding a bit hoarse, "What are you doing!?"

Jai could see ferocious lust swirling in Megha's eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, she grabbed his cock, still slick with Natesh's juices, and looked him directly in the eyes. Without turning away or even blinking, she answered Mehreen's question with frightful precision, "I am going to fuck him 'till he cries."

Jai's eyes boggled, and his heart jumped into his throat.

"But it's Natesh's boyfriend! That's cheating!"

Still staring into Jai's eyes, Megha cracked a devilish grin, "Not if he doesn't cum..."

Maintaining intense eye contact, Megha scooted forward to rub Jai's cock against her slit. Earlier, with the mischievous glint of her eyes, the thrust of her hips, and the tickle of her finger, she had teased him to the edge of frenzy. Now, she finally rewarded him for his patience.

Entranced by her sinister eyes, he didn't need to look down to know what was happening. Without blinking or breaking eye contact, she moved slowly, savoring each sensation. First, she pressed herself against him, causing her eyelids to narrow and the slightest moan of relief to rise to her lips. After a moment, her slim hips lifted smoothly. And she waited there -- hovering -- poised over his tip -- giving him one last, long tease. Then she slowly lowered herself down.

 

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Finally, after so much teasing, he felt her divine heat swallowing him completely. Although Natesh was petite, Megha's hips were slimmer, causing Megha to feel much tighter. Or perhaps she was just built differently. Either way, her pussy gripped him with perfect pressure from every side, and she immediately started pumping him with short, firm thrusts of her hips. Against his will, he felt himself responding instinctively, bucking upward to meet her downward thrusts.

She taunted him with gentle encouragement, "Yeah, that's it... There you go... Good boy!"

Mehreen sat down on the carpet beside them, "You better not cum, Jai! Or I'll tell Natesh!"

With Jai tied up and his girlfriend laying unconscious just a few feet away, Megha rode him gently at first, "Yeah, you better be quiet, too, or you might wake her up! We wouldn't want this little adventure to end early, now, would we? Nooo... We want this to last... Yeah... So whatever you do," she began playfully punctuating each word with a fast, firm thrust of her hips, "don't -- make -- a sound -- and -- don't... cum!"

With the word "cum" she ground herself down into him, pinning him hard to the carpet. He bit down hard on the shirt still tied over his mouth, fighting the urge to groan with pleasure. Megha easily saw the struggle for control written on his face, but, rather than help him, she tortured him more by accelerating her rhythm. She also stretched out and leaned back, planting her palms on the floor by his knees. This exposed more of her slim physique, which he clearly enjoyed, and made his cock rub against her G-spot, which she clearly enjoyed. Before long, her rhythm in this position accelerated from slow and gentle to feverish and rough.

Savoring the steady G-spot contact, Megha relaxed her neck and let her head tilt back. Her gaze lifted toward the ceiling, and her eyes glazed over with satisfaction. With each smooth thrust, her tight brunette ponytail bobbed and swung behind her. Within minutes, a thin layer of sweat added a steamy sheen to her exposed skin. Droplets joined rivers running down her impossibly flat abs, collecting at the brim of her hips before rolling toward the carpet down her smooth, toned thighs. She moaned quietly at first, but Jai sensed an urgency rising in her breath -- an impatience matched by firmer, faster motion.

As Megha worked him harder, Jai could feel his own heat rising, and, as Megha let slip a louder-than-intended groan of pleasure, Jai felt the surprising swell of orgasm building up inside him again. Had his body finally recovered from the CyberSuck? Or was Megha's tightness somehow triggering him in ways that Natesh couldn't? Regardless, Jai suddenly found himself fighting for control, yet again -- fighting the powerful urge to cum in this eager young girl's pussy, with his girlfriend laying mere inches away!

"Mmmmm... Oh yeah!" Megha sighed heavily and kept fucking, speaking to no one in particular, "Whew! Damn this is good!"

Sitting close enough to touch them if she wanted to, Mehreen's eyes were wide, her lips were wet, and her cheeks were flushed red. She marveled at her friend's sweaty body, "Are you close?"

"Mmmmm... Yes! But..." Megha's eyes squinted with exertion, and her impatience grew. She began thrusting harder, "Unhhh!! He's... holding... back..."

Indeed, Jai had gone rigid -- biting his tongue and locking his muscles in a desperate effort to keep from cumming. Megha leaned forward, now planting her hands on Jai's shoulders. Sweat running down her cheeks, she glared fiercely into his eyes, "Comeon!! Don't stop!! Fuck me, damnit!!"

"Ssshh! Megha!" Mehreen leaned in and, without thinking, placed a hand on Megha's naked thigh. She spoke softly, so only they could hear, "...You'll wake up Natesh!"

Megha quieted her voice, but started drilling Jai with longer, harder strokes. She didn't seem to notice or care that Mehreen was touching her leg. Instead, she focused on Jai. Looking down on him from her perch, eyes locked with his, she whispered urgent commands while fucking him relentlessly, "Comeon... Do it! Fuck me! Yeah... You know you want to... I watched you fuck your girlfriend while fantasizing about me... Yeah, that's right! We both watched you! Mmm-hmmm! And it was so... fucking... hot! Unhhh! Yeah! So I know you want me... don't even try to fight it! Do it, baby... yeah... comeon! Give it to me!"

Mehreen suddenly chimed in, "Comeon, Jai! She's riding you into the ground, and you can't fight back. She'll fuck you all day if she has to! So just fuck her and make her cum! Get it over with!"

"YES! Fuck me and make me cum! Do it!"

All the willpower in the world would not have been enough. After so much build-up, he was now handcuffed, gagged, and pinned to the floor by a sweaty, sexy young girl riding him wildly and begging him to make her cum -- all while another young girl watched and begged for it, too... It was just too much to handle. In defiance of his conscience, his hips started moving again. He started meeting her, thrust for thrust, drilling himself deeper and grinding up into her clit. And with this renewed motion, once again, the heat rising in his veins grew hotter -- the rising orgasm became harder and harder to control.