Videsh Mein Desi Laundiyaan

Hi to all Sex Stories fans. I just love this site and wanna keep sharing my experiences with you all. I m Suju from Hyderabad and just back from US. This is my real story story which happened with me in US with Desi Girls over there. I hope you will enjoy it.

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It was now 8:35 AM on a Sunday morning, As I was brewing the coffee in the Kitchen I was feeling quite numb emotionally and sore physically. I had just had the most intense sexual experience in my life with a girl I picked up at the Waffle House a little over 2 hours ago. I could hear the sounds of running water from the Bathroom shower where Kavita was cleaning up. The thought of her firm, naked body both excited me and scared me.

She was a sexual animal, I had always thought that I wanted that in a lover but the pain in my crotch was really trying hard to send me a message. As I was lost in thought about the situation I heard a knock on the front door. I was startled by the fact; I never get anyone at the door on Sunday. I went to the door and looked through the peephole, it was Surita, The “Crack Whore” who worked with Kavita. I thought to myself “Why in the Hell is she here, She does not know where I live.” Before I could speak Kavita came out of the Bathroom with a towel on and said, “If that is Surita let her in”

I was a bit shocked but I undid the lock and opened the door for her. As the door opened I looked down in horror and realized that I was clad in only a towel, She looked me in the eye and smiled, then she lowered her eyes to my crotch and smiled again, then she smiled at Kavita and said, “Hi Kav, I’m glad you called me, how was he?” “Fantastic, we fucked so hard that he forgot his name!” as we all laughed she came into the foyer and I closed the door behind her.

As I turned around I began to Asses her as a woman, She was about 5’6″ tall, She now wore a white cotton blouse, which fit her slim frame quite nicely, and jeans. She wore very little makeup, which gave her face a much better overall appeal than it had earlier. I still chuckled to myself at the barbed wire tattoos on her wrists; this to me screamed Spoiled Brad. She had a bag with her which I thought at this point was what Kavita had called Surita for, maybe even for a ride home if I were lucky. We all 3 headed to the Breakfast Nook for coffee. The TV in the Living Room was blaring a televangelist sermon in the background as we walked past, he was preaching on the sin and pain of fornication, “you don’t know the half of it” I thought with a grin and a twinge from my now sore dick then went into the Kitchen.

As they sat down at the table I got cups and poured the coffee, the girls made small talk and I noticed that Kavita was caressing the cheek and stroking the hair of Surita, when I sat down at the table Kavita turned to me and said, “Don’t you think she is sexy?” I said to her while looking at Surita “Yes, very, but why do you ask?” Kavita said, “Because you only hit on me but not her last night” I told her, “I did not hit on her because she scared me a bit” “I scared you?” Surita quizzed. I then told her, “I assumed that her boyfriend would beat the crap out of me.”

They laughed and Surita said, “What makes you think I have a boyfriend?” “The (I am taken) tattoo’s” I replied. “I just like tattoos” she giggled. Kavita then said, “show him the good one”, with this Surita stood up and began to strip, I was nervous but getting horny at the sane time, When her top was gone and her jeans were dropped to the floor I saw the top of a tattoo rising above her panty line, as she slid down the panties The design became apparent. It was of a man twisted into the shape of a lawnmower with his face where the engine goes and his mouth where the blade went making it appear that he was mowing her pussy hair with his teeth.

Kavita slid her hand down Surita’s stomach and towards her tattoo, she turned to me and asked,” Isn’t that sexy?” I smiled and said, “The tattoo so cute too. We all laughed and then Kavita stood up and said let’s go fuck.” At this point I should have been suspicious but being a man with a fireball of a woman in a towel and an apparent sexpot in the Kitchen I let my erection lead me in the direction that they were going. I must be crazy but I followed them to the bedroom. I went to the night stand to get a condom, When I turned back around after retrieving the condom from the drawer they were already in a 69 position licking away at each other.

Before slipping on the condom I stood and admired the view, Kavita was going at Surita much like she had done with me and Surita was giving back as good or better than she got. They ware tongue slamming each others gashes with so much that the sound of squishing pussy and muffled groans filed the room. It appeared to me that they had a history of doing this together, they moved in unison in s flawless display of woman on woman action. I was now so hard that as I slid the condom over the engorged head of my cock I grimaced a little from the sweet pain of my poor sensitive dick.

After I had the condom in place I moved behind them at the side of the bed and positioned myself behind Surita’s sweet young ass, which was pumping away at the ceiling as Kavita mauled her clit. I moved onto the bed and while on my knees and positioned myself to enter Surita’s small young pussy with Kavita’s tongue punishing the front side of her cunt. I placed one hand on each butt cheek and then after positioning the head of my dick at her pulsating opening then I entered her. I let her have it hard and fast, she moaned loudly into Kavita’s cunt and bucked her hips at me burying my cock deep into her. The sensation of her cunt was terrific; she was warm and tight (tighter than Kavita in fact) but did not have the muscle control that Kavita did, that was a good thing since I could not stand much more. Luckily for me I had already come twice earlier and could last a little longer.

As I pumped her I could tell that she liked it, she made it a point to get her thrusts in rhythm with my thrusts and every time I drove my dick into her she let out a grunt like she had been slugged, and the crease between my balls landed repeatedly against Kavita’s nose as she mauled Surita’s cunt with her tongue. Soon I knew that Surita was getting her cookies delivered by the two of us, she screamed with pleasure and convulsed as she came, I continued to drive my dick into her like a sexually charged piston and Kavita continued to tongue lash her cunt. Surita tried to collapse on Kavita but Kavita lifted her back up to her knees as Surita was writhing in intense pleasure and pain at the same time.

Surita was now no more than a fuck doll for me, I continued to penetrate her over and over until I felt the pressure of my come building up in my balls and the shaft of my dick. I did not try to hold back at all and after a few more pumps I buried myself to the hilt in her and grunted as I came into condom and pulled out of her. As I slid off of the bed I heard Kavita go off like a firecracker with screams of pleasure, as her orgasm subsided she slowed her work on Surita’s cunt and came up for air giving Surita a rest from the brutal orgasm fest she was locked into. Kavita moved to get out from under Surita then let her fall on her stomach totally spent physically and emotionally. I slid off the condom and put it into the trash then I headed for the bathroom to clean up and compose myself. I grimaced as I peed from the searing pain in my overworked crotch; I stepped in the shower and showered again for the second time of the day.

As I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower I heard the sounds of women grunting and groaning coming from the Bedroom. I put on a towel and as I walked down the hall the sounds got louder and more intense. When I reached the door I saw Surita with a strap-on dick that must have been 12″ long and as big around as my wrist fucking Kavita in the ass. I looked near the bed and realized that the bag Surita had brought not only contained clothes for Kavita but also a few surprises. I watched in awe as Surita grudge fucked Kavita so hard that Kavita was bunching up the bed covers with her hands like she was trying to crawl out of a pit of quicksand to escape the brutal pounding of her ass that Surita was delivering to her.

I was too tired to do anything but watch the proceedings and smile; Surita was giving Kavita some serous get back and was apparently in no mood to let her off easily. She entered her friend’s ass over and over driving as much of that dong into her ass as it could handle. After several minutes of this Kavita exploded in a massive orgasm, instead of letting her off the hook and giving her a break Surita sped up and continued to pound Kavita’s ass. Kavita was screaming in pain and starting to curse and cry before Surita let her off the hook and pulled that now slightly bloody monster out of Kavita’s ass. Kavita collapsed on the bed and Surita turned to me and said. “Paybacks are Hell” then chuckled and removed the strap-on and threw it on the bed beside her friend., she than walked past me at the doorway, as she passed she stopped for a second, grasped my dick in her hand and gave me a kiss on the cheek then I watched her naked but bounce down the hallway . When she entered the Bathroom and closed the door I turned back to Kavita laying on the bed groaning and moved in her direction.

I sat next to her on the bed and used my towel to wipe away some of the remains of the proceedings that had just transpired. She moaned a little as she turned over and sat up. She could hear the shower going and got up, knees shaking, and headed that way. When they both came back to the Bedroom they dressed and put away the toy in the bag and then I led them down the hallway towards the front door. I kissed both and told them bye, Kavita was heading out the door and then she turned to me and said. “What is your name dear?” “I still forget” I replied with a smile, she said, “Whoever you are, thanks” then I closed the door and went to bed, this time only to sleep.

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