Disha And Amisha Go High

Hey Guys! I hope you like the last story ‘The Gutsy Disha and Me’. But this story is going to be a crossover of some of my previous stories. So, if you haven’t read those, please read them and then read this story.

Disha, Maya and Me had a great threesome sex. All credit goes to the blackmailer. At the same time, I was also worried about what will be the next thing he will be asking us to do. Also, I was confused about was the blackmailer a girl or a boy.

I and Disha slept together the night. The next day when we got up. Disha gave me a nice blowjob and we waited for the blackmailer’s call. The blackmailer texted Disha that he will be coming home to meet us. We both were scared and also relief that if we meet him then we can talk this through.

After an hour, the doorbell rang. Disha opened the door and I saw who the blackmailer was. When I saw the blackmailer, I was shocked. I stood like a statue and mouth open. Amisha wearing a hot sleeveless black blouse and a red saree stood at the door.

Disha and Amisha looked at me. I was confused and had no clue what was going on. Disha walked close to Amisha and kissed her on her lips. Both kissed for a minute and then Amisha walked to me.

Amisha: This was all my plan. I love you and I wanted you to experience something nasty. Disha knew that we both had sex. We used to hook up before you came in my life. Disha gave me this idea and we did this.

Disha walked to me and kissed me on my cheeks.

Disha: This is going to be more fun, Aryan. What we are going to do now is going to be the best sex you ever will have.
Amisha: Yeah, so get ready we have to go for a long drive.

Disha, Amisha, and I got in the car and Amisha was driving the car. Disha on the way told me that she recorded our sex and Amisha blackmailed us. It was Amisha’s moan that I heard at the end of the sex last night. Amisha drove to the airport. I had no idea where she was taking me.

I was like a guy who was taken in captive by two hot bitches. Disha had already talked to my parents. She told them that all school friends are going on a tour and had taken my passport.

Amisha: When we are desperate for sex. We girls can plan a lot better and kinky.
Disha: Yeah, your mom did not question me at all. She gave me the passport and also your luggage. She is so sweet.

Amisha’s husband was out on a tour. So we all stayed at her house. Also, Harsh had gone with his father. The next day after having a nice sleep. Amisha, Disha and I went to an airport. I was totally clueless.

Amisha did the formality and we three board a private plane. I sat down on my seat and looked at Amisha and Disha.

Amisha: You wait here, Aryan. I and Disha will come in a moment.

I nodded my head and the plane took off. After a while, Amisha and Disha came out wearing a hot air hostess dress. A cap on their head, upper two buttons open for a nice cleavage view and a tight skirt up till their thighs.

Disha: Sir, will you like to have something?
Amisha: Welcome to the mile high club.

I was surprised to hear that. ‘Mile High Club’ is the dream of many boys. I was fortunate with two bitches with me in this experience.

Me: I’d love to have something that can lower my stress. Because in the past two days, I have almost felt like I am dreaming. I was brought here without my permission, my parents were told a lie. And still, I feel that I am dreaming. Can you introduce me to reality?

Amisha: We can do anything.

Amisha and Disha looked at each other and kissed. I relaxed back, rubbing my dick. Enjoying two bitches exchanging their tongues. Disha lifted her leg and rubbed her thigh on Amisha’s thigh. Amisha moved her hand on Disha’s thigh and was deep kissing passionately.

After a sensational kiss, both looked at me and got down on knees. Amisha unbuckled my jeans and I lifted my ass. Disha pulled my pants down and Amisha started jerking me. Disha was kissing my thigh. Amisha was jerking my dick, looking at me. I caressed Disha’s hair as she started kissing my balls.

Amisha was jerking me and came close to me and we kissed. Disha was sucking, licking my balls. Amisha was kissing me passionately. I moved my hands inside Amisha’s uniform and begin to press her breasts. Amisha was moaning in my mouth as we kissed each other passionately.

Disha took my dick from Amisha’s hand and began to suck me. Amisha broke the kiss and lowered down to my dick. Both started sucking my dick. Their lips were meeting each other as both tasted my meat. Slurp, slurp was the only noise that reached my ears. Amisha spat on my dick from the side.

A few drops fell on Disha’s face. Amisha licked her spit from Disha’s face and started sucking me again. Disha got up and started taking her clothes off. They both were not wearing any bra or panty. Amisha was blowing me hard like a hungry wolf.

Disha got behind Amisha and lifted her skirt and began to suck her asshole. Disha pushed her two fingers inside Amisha’s pussy as she licked her ass. Amisha left a gasp, jerking my dick.

Amisha: (jerking my dick) Fuck, this feels so good.

Amisha lowered her head and began to suck me. I was lying behind enjoying Amisha sucking me. Disha began to move her fingers vigorously in and out. Amisha left my dick and got down on the floor. I got between her legs and so did Disha. Amisha began to rub her pussy harder and faster, moaning loudly.

Disha and I lowered our faces to her pussy and Amisha squirted on our faces. Leaving a loud moan, we both licked Amisha’s juice. I got on top of Amisha and adjusted my dick on her pussy. Amisha laid back on the floor and I pushed my dick inside her.

Amisha: Ah, I missed this dick. Fuck me, Aryan. Fuck this whore of yours. This milf wants your dick deep in her.
Me: (started pushing my dick in and out) Amisha, I missed you too. I am gonna fuck you like there is no tomorrow.

I started sucking Amisha’s boobs and pumped my dick in and out. Amisha caressed my hair and with another hand, she started pinching her nipples. I was pumping Amisha hard as I missed her so much.

Disha: Hello guys. I am here too. What about me?
Amisha: Come here.

Disha sat on Amisha’s face and I lifted my head up. Amisha began to lick Disha’s pussy. I was holding Amisha’s leg and was pumping her pussy harder. Disha was pressing her boobs, moaning when Amisha started fingering her hard. Disha pulled my hair and gave me a hard kiss.

I kissed her back moving my ass back and forth, pumping my dick deeper and deeper. Amisha started fingering her vigorously. Disha broke the kiss and pinched Amisha’s nipples and squirted on Amisha’s face.

Amisha: Ah fuck, I love this bitch. Because no one is better like her in squirting.
Disha: Well, I learned from the best.

Disha got down and licked all her juices and then kissed Amisha. I took my dick out and I pulled Disha towards me. Disha spread her legs and I pushed my dick inside her. Disha began to moan, Amisha came to me and started kissing my chest, sucking my nipples.

Amisha went away and I started pumping Disha harder. Amisha brought a dildo and pushed it inside her. Amisha started fucking herself with the dildo, pressing her boob, looking at us.

Amisha: Ah, fuck. This is going to be the best day of my life.

I was pumping Disha very hard and she cum on my dick. Disha took my dick off her pussy and crawled to Amisha. Amisha and Disha kissed each other. Amisha and Disha crossed their legs in scissor position and both took the dildo in their pussy.

Amisha and Disha rested back on their hands and began to fuck each other with the dildo. I got up and walked to Amisha. I pushed my dick inside her mouth and began to fuck her mouth. Amisha and Disha were fucking the dildo and I was fucking Amisha’s mouth.

She was gagging on my dick, I was pushing my dick deep in her throat. Disha laid back on the floor pressing her boobs, moaning loudly.

Me: Ah, I am cumming.

I hold Amisha’s head deep on my dick and I cum in her mouth. Disha and Amisha too cum on the dildo. Disha took the dildo off their pussies and sucked it seductively looking at us. Amisha holding my dick took it off and showed me the cum in her mouth.

She hit my dick on her cheeks and pulled Disha to her. Disha opened her mouth and Amisha went above her and spat my cum in her mouth. Both exchanged my cum and kissed passionately and swallowed the cum. After a nasty fuck, we three rested for a while before the plane landed.

We three then fucked again in the shower after going back home. I and Disha spent one week of our summer holidays in the USA and fucking Amisha. Before Amisha’s husband returned, I and Disha came back to India.

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