My hot friend Rini and her obsession – Part 3

Continued from the previous part.

After an eventful morning which lasted for almost an hour, I dozed off into slumber with excitement and exhaustion. Never had I imagined I would witness Rini in her sluttiest avatar getting groped, licked, and fucked mercilessly that too by her own father.

The thought of incest that too by Rini, my good old friend with her own father, was sending a different kind of sensation. A feeling which was beyond words. It was almost 7 am when I fell asleep in my hotel room. Given I was on a business trip to acquire a new HNI. I was enjoying a luxurious stay on the firm’s payroll at Leela Palace.

I woke up around 11 am. It was a Saturday. I didn’t have any professional commitment so I took my own time to wake up. After taking a hot shower, I ordered myself some breakfast and started planning my day with friends. I met a few of my close friends over drinks in the afternoon. Even though I was having a gala time with my friends, my mind kept wandering back to the previous night’s incident. Even during my conversation with my buddies, I kept scrolling through Rini’s messages, her pics of blowing her dad.

Rini’s silky skin tone, her big light areola, her deep belly, her hanging tits, and well-trimmed leaking cunt kept me hard and distracted all evening. I left a few messages to Rini to check on her but didn’t get any response all evening. It was around 11 pm when we called it a night. I took a cab and reached my room.

I was hard, horny, and excited all afternoon and evening. After reaching my room, I got rid of my clothes, wrapped a gown, and settled down with a glass of scotch. At around 12:15 am, there was a ring on my door which was quite surprising as I neither ordered room service nor was expecting anyone. Somehow, I gathered myself to open the door and was pleasantly surprised to see my hot friend Rini outside. For a moment, I thought I was hallucinating. But when she called out my name I came back to my senses.

Rini was wearing a white cream one-piece sleeveless dress with a diamond-shaped design between her collarbone and her chest. Needless to say, her cleavage was visible emphasizing her 36″ firm tits. The dress ended just below her mid-thighs, enough length to cover her ass. She had light makeup on with a thick eyeliner complimenting her devilish look.

Rini: Good, you are awake. Hope I am not interrupting.

Me: Rini, hi, what are you doing here?

I asked as I was not expecting her. Then my female friend pushed the door open and pounced on me. I was literally imbalanced and shocked further by her action. I somehow managed to hold onto her weight, holding her waist but managed to push the door to close.

Rini kept kissing me holding my face. Her heavy boobs kept crushing on my chest. We were struggling to breathe, but we still kept sucking each other’s lips with pushing our tongues into each other.

We were subconsciously moving toward the couch because of the pressure she was putting on my body. I was holding her waist hard and sometimes clutching her back to maintain a balance. Many times I would hold her ass and roughly squeeze her huge ass.

Almost after 5 minutes of smooching each other with passion, I landed on the couch and she fell over me. Even in that moment, she never stopped chewing my lips, entering her tongue, and finally sat on my lap with knees on either side. She moved from the lips to my neck and started sucking hard one pace after another.

We were so much into each other that we didn’t even bother to utter a word. I was grabbing those bums and trying to reach the end of her thighs. Her dress was so stretched because of her position that it had become tightly clad making it difficult for me to lift.

I ran my hands a couple of times on my hot friend’s ass cheeks trying to rub her butthole and pussy, but was in vain as the dress was making it impossible to penetrate. Not finding any solution, I held the dress with both hands and started tearing it apart from her thighs and I succeeded. The dress was torn from the middle leaving a screeching noise.

Her ass was finally out of the cage. During this struggle, she kept licking my neck and we were back to chewing our lips. Then I ran my hands from her thighs to her ass expecting a thong. But to my surprise, she wasn’t wearing one.

Her pussy and asshole were out in the open. I ran my fingers on her cunt from behind as she was still on my lap. The moment the fingers of both my hands touched her cunt lips, she let out a sharp cry. Then I split her cunt lips open, letting the cool breeze hit her hole. She was dripping already and this let her moan more wildly. Her hands were on my chest and I could feel her nails dig on them.

After rubbing my friend’s pussy, lubricating my fingers, I started exploring her tight butthole. I tried to push one finger in but managed to fit just my index finger. She made her more wild making her scratch my chest increasing mutual pleasure.

I couldn’t hold myself more and tore open the rest of the dress and held her back with my hands. Her skin was like butter. It has been quite some time since I had the pleasure of feeling such skin. I always had thoughts for her and this moment was magical.

Not to my surprise, she wasn’t wearing a bra either, as if this was all planned. I held her neck to move her head away from me. At this moment, we looked into each other and our eyes met. She was still sitting on my lap now comfortably as her dress wasn’t a barrier anymore. Before I could utter a word, she put her forefinger on my lips, leaned forward next to my ears, and whispered

Rini: Don’t say anything, I know you always wanted to fuck me and I can feel your hardness too. Don’t you want to tear my pussy from the day we met?

I was quiet as I had always been unapologetic while complimenting her or stealing a glance at those tits or her crotch every time we met previously. Her shapely thighs and the gracious ass have always been my desire.

Rini kissed my ears and dragged her right leg to hold the ground. She raised her arm letting me pull the remaining cloth. There she stood in front of me in her birthday suit.

My hot friend raised both her arms and held her head showing off every each of her god-crafted masterpieces right from her face, neck, armpits, those perky tits, rock-hard nipples, well-toned waist, neatly trimmed pubes, and thunder thighs.

During our tongue fight itself, the knot of my robe had already untied. My 8 inches dick was already saluting my slut.

Rini said: This is what you have been dreaming and lusting for for ages, right? I have seen you checking me out so many times and I enjoyed your attention. Hope my body didn’t disappoint you.

Saying so, she knelt between my legs. Keeping her hand over my thighs, she ran her tongue on my balls moving it upwards through the skin of my dick to the tip of my dick. Her tongue was magical as she spent a few seconds just flicking the opening, the pee hole.

The saga continues, stay tuned for the next part.

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This is Rahul Roy, your very own investment banker from London currently put up in Stratford E20/. Feel free to leave me a note at [email protected]

Signing off for now.