Chapter 3

The next day the girls were quiet but giggling, obviously knowing about me taking Ajanta’s virginity. I really had no idea what to expect any more from them. After my last class though I was pleasantly surprised to find Rashmi waiting for me. Without saying anything we grabbed a rickshaw to Ravi’s. I had the biggest grin on, while Rashmi refused to look me in the eyes, but held my hand like we were boyfriend and girlfriend.

Once again, Ravi gave me an eye, though he was smiling, and left. Rashmi wasn’t as self-assured as Ajanta, so I knew I had to take the lead.

As we stood there, I played with her hair, wiping it off her face. Holding her cheek, I leaned in and kissed her which she warmly welcomed with an open mouth and a tongue just waiting to dance around with mine. In breaking the kiss, I looked into her eyes.

“Rashmi, you are very beautiful and so sexy. I’m so pleased to be with you, I love kissing you and feeling your body next to mine. But we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. I’m quite happy just kissing and feeling you. Whatever you are comfortable with, ok? No pressure. Ok? I want you to be ok.”

She was looking down at the ground, but speaking, “I’m ok. I like you. And thank you for saying that. I want this. It isn’t just Ajanta, it is me. I want this.” Then she looked up and she looked so beautiful in her anticipation, in the passion that was boiling through her veins in that moment.

I kissed her and walked her into the guest bedroom. As we were kissing, I started to strip her clothes off of her. She stood there in front of me naked, her brown skin glowing, her nipples hardening, her pussy glistening with anticipation. As she stood there I took off my own clothes and we stood there for a moment naked. She reached out and grabbed my hand, letting me know that she was ready. I laid her on the bed and did what every girl deserves, I crawled between her legs, kissing my way up her inner thighs, to her moist pussy. I flicked my tongue across her pussy lips and she jumped but then relaxed and welcomed my tongue and fingers. It didn’t take long for her to have her first of many orgasms that afternoon.

Once she welcomed my cock into her virgin pussy, she was relentless, it was like awakening a sleeping tiger. She liked it fast and hard, she loved being pounded, particularly doggy style, her big boobs swaying back and forth. As I was slapping into her I decided to try something else and slapped her ass. She yelled out,

“Oh fuck!” and when I did it again, she kept begging for more. Rashmi was insatiable. She came, I came, she came again, I spanked her, I fucked her this way and that way: missionary, doggy, cowgirl, standing, and at one point I leaned her over a dresser in the room, her legs on the floor her ass pointing up and took her from behind. I spanked her ass a few times, then did something new, I started to tease her asshole with a finger. I slid it in deeper and deeper and as I did, she exploded in another orgasm. Rashmi liked being taken, and take her I did.

We finally collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, covered in come, and fulfilled. I don’t know how long it was, but soon I was awakened by Ravi making noises. I gently woke Rashmi, who drew me into her for one last fuck in the bed. I have no idea how I was able to pull it off, but it didn’t take long for me to get rock-hard and to give her one more orgasm. We then showered and out we went. I escorted her home before catching an auto back to my own home.

When I arrived, Nila was out and Subir was at tuition. Indrani welcomed me home with a hot and passionate kiss. I’m not sure if she picked up the taste of her daughter’s best friend’s pussy juice from my lips, but she kept kissing me deeply as my hands roamed freely over her luscious body. I then noticed that Gopal was contently watching us. Indrani moved down my body like she wanted to give me a blowjob but fortunately, we heard the front door open and she stopped; I’m not sure I could have gone another round. Gopal had a huge grin on his face, watching his wife making out with another man. It was weird, but wildly stimulating.

I didn’t see Nila when she returned and when I woke up in the morning, she was already gone. I began to wonder if she was upset with me for fucking both of her friends. But there Indrani and I were, along with Gopal. I think they were hoping that I would fuck her while he watched, but I just wasn’t in the mood. Rather, I took her into their bedroom, stripped her, and went down on her as Gopal gleefully watched. I then left for the university.

The entire day I did not see Nila, making me quite worried, but both Rashmi and Ajanta assured me nothing was wrong. By my last class, I wasn’t sure what to do, but as I was walking out, there she was waiting for me. I then realized that it was now her turn and out of shyness just couldn’t face me. She grabbed my arm and we walked over to the rickshaw stand and took one to Ravi’s.

As we entered, he warmly welcomed us.

“Three days in a row! When is it going to be my turn?” Ravi asked, somewhat cheeky.

“Sorry, mate, but I don’t swing that way. But I think I know another American student here who does, if you are interested in a white boy” I replied, laughing.

“They are overrated, but you do owe me, so, yes, bring him over!”

We bantered a bit more, laughing, as he slid his way out, leaving Nila and me alone.

Without saying a word, I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed, climbing in next to her. We began kissing and soon I had her completely naked and once again found myself between her legs licking her luscious pussy. She tasted amazing. A few minutes later, Nila was shaking into her first orgasm of the evening.