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“Sharon, where is the oil?”, a voice boomed from the kitchen. Sharon woke up alarmed by the sound but she almost instantaneously realised why her mother was shouting for her. Sharon had forgotten to pick up cooking oil the previous day. “I forgot to buy it yesterday. I’ll go now,” she screamed back from her room. She could hear her mom mumble something in return but she decided it wasn’t worth replying to.
Sharon got out of bed and took off her oversized tee. Her nipples were hard. “You guys seem to like this weather too,” she said, giving one of her nipples a slight tug as she looked at herself in the mirror. “When are you going,” her mother yelled from the kitchen again. “Now, ma,” she shouted back, quickly pulling on a bra, a more presentable tee and some yoga pants.
The early morning rains had greyed the Chennai sky, hiding the sun from view so Sharon decided to walk to the Nilgiris near her house in Adyar. Having quickly found the Saffola Total Pro Jar she was supposed to pick up, Sharon moseyed around the supermarket for snacks before heading to the refrigerator for her second favorite caffeine source – Red Bull.
“So you’ve finally discovered it isn’t alcoholic,” a voice said from behind her. She turned back. The owner of the voice was a man in his mid-twenties. He was bearded, dusky and had strong shoulders. The mask made it hard to see his face but to Sharon the voice was unmistakable.
“David, what are you doing here?” Sharon exclaimed. “What everyone else does at a supermarket,” he giggled, as he took out his phone to click a picture of the Red Bull cans in Sharon’s hand. Sharon was his classmate in college and she had reported David for drinking, thinking Red Bull was an alcoholic beverage.
“Dude. Please don’t post it on the class group,” Sharon begged, unsuccessfully trying to cover her face with the Red Bull cans. “I wasn’t going to but now I think I might,” David said, taking a few pictures of her and relishing the irony of Sharon – the department prayer secretary – buying Red Bull at 10 am in the morning.
“I didn’t know you even lived in Adyar,” David said, pulling Sharon towards him to let another customer pass through the aisle. She caught a waft of his perfume. It smelled like the one he used to wear to College five years ago. The fragrance coupled with David’s hand on her shoulder birthed a dirty thought in her mind but she suppressed it as she stepped back again. “Well, if you had taken time to know me, you might have,” Sharon replied.
David sniggered. “I guess but better late than never, right. I’m moving to London in a month so I’m throwing a party tonight. People from our class are coming too. Pool, BBQ and Beer scenes, Come!,” he said, showing her his shopping cart which contained ingredients for the marinade, plastic cups and chasers for the alcohol.
Sharon had been wanting to party for a while now but she wasn’t going to seem desperate. “Is it okay if I let you know in the afternoon,” she asked, thanking him for the invite. “Sure. That works,” David said. “I’ll understand if you think partying is a sin and you don’t want to come. So no pressure.”
“Fine,” Sharon said, shaking her head, mildly annoyed by how people think she still is a conservative, choir girl who only got on her knees to pray.
“I’ll text you.”
“Sure, let me know.”
Sharon had only herself to blame for this. She hadn’t told many people about the hedonistic awakening she had experienced in Bangalore after moving there for work four years ago. So to almost everyone she knew in Chennai she was the beautiful altar girl who was academically gifted not the girl who goes to the supermarket at 10 am in the morning with a Jewel butt plug lodged up her thicc brown ass.
“Why does he look better than he did in College,” Sharon thought to herself, at the billing counter. She knew she wanted to fuck David tonight but she was worried that the reputation she had built in college would prevent him from reading any signs she would give him. “Today’s gonna be challenging,” she said to herself, clenching her ass tight and feeling the cold metal butt plug inside her, as she stepped outside the supermarket.
Sharon waited till 4 pm to tell David she was coming to the party. “Send me the location,” she texted him. David sent her the location in a few minutes and told her to be at the Beach House by 8 pm and to bring clothes for the pool. Sharon had already waxed in the morning after coming home from the supermarket. She had a couple of hours to kill before she had to get ready for the party so decided to nap because she didn’t plan on getting a lot of sleep that night.
Sharon wore a scarlet chiffon spaghetti cami top that did a pretty bad job at hiding her DD breasts and black denim cutt-off shorts that had a knack of showing more and more ass as a party progressed. This was a tried and tested combination but she needed it to deliver tonight.
“Look who’s here,” David said, giving her a quick hug as he ushered her inside where the others were. There was a palpable surprise in the room with whispers about how ‘different’ Sharon looks but it soon turned into an awkward silence. “I met Sharon at the supermarket in the morning so I invited her,” David said, breaking the silence and explaining how he had caught her with Red Bull.
“I’ve finally realized Red Bull isn’t alcoholic guys,” Sharon said, willingly becoming the butt of a joke and dispelling all the awkwardness that had built up. Laughter filled the room bringing Ananya and a few others in. “Babe, Sharon’s here to report me for drinking again,” David told Ananya, making everyone in the room laugh except Sharon.
Sharon managed to fake a laugh and greeted Ananya. “Girl, you’re finally showing us some of that beautiful body of yours,” Ananya said, giving Sharon a hug and complimenting her cami top.
“That ‘babe’ sounded serious,” Sharon thought to herself as she grabbed a beer from the Kitchen counter. Sharon’s suspicions were confirmed soon. David, the most successful and easily most attractive guy from her class was dating Ananya, another classmate and former Chennai Times Fresh Face winner, who was the wet dream of every guy in her class. Not only were they dating, they were moving to London together to study and begin a new life there.
A few beers down, Sharon’s disappointment began to fade. It didn’t look like she was going to ride David’s cock but she was grateful for the exotic cocktails he was dishing out and the company of interesting peers. “Thanks for this, David. I’m glad I ran into you today,” Sharon said, helping him put the pork chops on the grill. “You’re welcome,” he said. “I’m glad I ran into you too. You’re not so bad after all.”
Soon, the empty liquor bottles began piling up and the entire house smelled of marijuana. A game of catch which turned into an extremely competitive throwball match wore everyone out and people began retiring for the night.
“Sharon, you can come change upstairs. I’ve managed to save one room for the girls,” Ananya said, helping Sharon out of the pool and handing her a lit joint. “Thanks,” Sharon said, taking a few drags and following her upstairs. “So, you’re gonna marry David, huh?” Sharon blurted as they walked up the stairs. “Well, that’s the plan,” Ananya said, a little taken aback.
“Didn’t you come out as bisexual in College though?” Sharon retorted. The crossfade was definitely lowering her inhibitions. “Well, I was but I guess I just grew out of that phase,” Ananya replied. One thing that four years in Journalism had given Sharon was the ability to sniff out well rehearsed answers.
“Oh really? I didn’t know that was possible,” Sharon said, moving towards Ananya. “Prove it,” she whispered in her ear from behind. “What? Okay,” Ananya said, turning around. Sharon playfully looked into her eyes and said “I’m going to play with you for exactly two minutes and if you don’t get wet, I’ll believe you.”
Ananya swallowed the lump which had formed in her throat and nodded. Sharon set a timer on her phone for two minutes and threw it on the bed. She then pulled Ananya’s hands up against the wall and took off her wet t-shirt to expose her teal bra. “Nice colour,” Sharon said seductively, as she held Ananya’s waist and brought her lips close to her neck. Ananya closed her eyes. She could feel Sharon’s breath against her neck and Sharon’s breasts press against hers.
Ananya felt she could distract herself for two minutes. She began thinking about her morning runs and yoga sessions. But the moment Sharon’s lips pressed against her neck, she let out an involuntary moan. Sharon giggled. “That’s barely 30 seconds,” Sharon said, as she began tracing her tongue up the side of Ananya’s neck. Ananya was embarrassed but she wrapped her hands around Sharon as she brought her lips against hers.
Sharon could smell Ananya’s breath laced with alcohol and smoke and it was turning her on. She let out a moan herself as she gently pried open Ananya’s lips with hers and began exploring Ananya’s mouth with her tongue. Ananya, who had initially wanted to resist, began reciprocating.
Sharon unhooked Ananya’s bra and slid it off. Both Ananya’s nipples were pierced and hard. Sharon bent down and caressed one of Ananya’s nipples with her tongue. “Do you like that?” Sharon asked, looking up. Ananya moaned, squeezing her thighs together as she felt Sharon’s warm mouth soak her hard nipple with saliva. Ananya impulsively guided Sharon’s hand to her other perky breast and let out a moan.
The timer went off.
“Do you even want me to check?” Sharon gloated. Ananya took Sharon’s hand and slid into her panties. “What do you think?” Ananya asked. “I think I want to taste and make sure you aren’t just wet from the pool,” Sharon said, lapping up Ananya’s pussy juice to taste it.
“It tastes like you’re still bisexual,” Sharon said as she licked her fingers clean. Ananya’s face reddened. “My turn,” she said, as she began taking Sharon’s clothes off. The Chiffon cami top and the black denim cut-off shorts hadn’t let Sharon down after all. After tracing every inch of Sharon’s breasts with her tongue and blessing her leathery, black nipples with strands of saliva, Ananya buried her face between Sharon’s powerful thighs.
Sharon clenched Ananya’s face tight between her thighs. Her pussy was dripping and she so badly wanted to feel Ananya’s tongue against her engorged clit. Sharon knew Ananya was toying with her. “Lick my clit please,” she begged, as she tried to force Ananya’s face toward her pussy.
There was a knock on the door.
“Babe, let me in. I think I left my charger in your bag,” David said. Sharon opened her eyes, alarmed. Ananya signalled her to be quiet. “Give me a second, babe. Coming,” Ananya said, getting out of bed. “I know you want to fuck David,” Ananya whispered to Sharon. “Looks like you’re going to,” she said, as she walked to the door.
Sharon’s heart was beating fast. She had wanted to fuck David but didn’t make a move because he was dating Ananya. But she’d made out with Ananya and now David was at the door. The turn of events was overwhelming.
Ananya opened the door and let David in. “Why are you naked,” he asked. Ananya didn’t answer but she guided him to bed. “Sharon! wtf?” he exclaimed, seeing her lying in bed completely naked. Ananya got in bed. “Join us. It’s not a test,” she said, splitting Sharon’s legs and placing her pussy against her’s.
David froze. This was one of his biggest fantasies. He didn’t imagine a FFM going down this way but he was smart enough not to say anything. He took off his pants and watched the love of his life grind her pussy against the pussy of another woman he’d fantasized about multiple times since the morning.
Ananya’s pussy was soaking wet and Sharon could feel a stream of both their secretions trickling down her own thigh. She noticed that David’s dick was hard but she was too shy to grab it. “Suck on Sharon’s nipples, David,” Ananya said. “Lets make her cum.”
David sat on the edge of the bed and began sucking on Sharon’s nipples as he fondled Ananya’s breasts with his hands. Gentle moans filled the room. Sharon couldn’t remember the last time she was this aroused. David’s tongue on her nipples, his beard on her breasts and Ananya’s wet, engorged clit caressing hers was sending Sharon off the edge. “I’m going to cum,” she said as her legs convulsed around Ananya’s. “I want you to,” Ananya moaned back as she continued rubbing her pussy against her clit. David bit down on one of Sharon’s nipples and pinched the other. This triggered an intense wave of pleasure that engulfed Sharon and made her moan uncontrollably as she climaxed.
Ananya took David’s cock in her mouth as she let Sharon rest. “I’m just getting him ready for you,” she said, as she began deepthroating his thick, veiny 6.5-inch dick. Ananya’s gags woke Sharon up. The intense orgasm had knocked her out for a few minutes. “She’s awake, babe,” David said, thoroughly enjoying fondling another woman’s breasts as his own gags on his dick.
“Good,” Ananya said, taking his dick out of her mouth. “Now I want you to fuck her like you fuck me, babe.” Sharon spread her legs, inviting David to fill her with his dick. “Fuck! You’re big,” Sharon said as she felt David’s thick cock slide inside her.
Ananya’s body was tingling with pleasure watching another woman enjoy her man’s dick. “You’re gonna fuck my man but you aren’t going to watch him fuck you,” Ananya joked, as she mounted Sharon’s face. As David began thrusting inside her, Sharon began licking Ananya’s pussy. All three of them moaned. David could see Ananya watching him look at Sharon’s voluptuous breasts bounce with every thrust. The harder he thrusted the more pressure Sharon applied to Ananya’s clit. David had found a way to make Ananya edge without even having to touch her.
After denying her an orgasm a few times with Sharon’s help, David began thrusting into Sharon like a machine. “Thats so fucking deep,” Sharon moaned, sucking on Ananya’s clit as she caressed it with her tongue. “Please let me cum,” Ananya begged. David clutched Ananya’s throat and thrusted inside Sharon as hard as he could. Sharon was about to cum, herself. Feeling David stretch her pussy as Ananya suffocated her with her wet pussy was overwhelming. Both women moaned to the rhythm of David’s balls slapping against Sharon’s and climaxed.
Just as David had caught his breath, Ananya, hopped onto his dick and began riding him. “Rest,” she told him as she began working her hips on his dick. Sharon kissed David and let him suck on her nipples as Ananya rode him like she was on cocaine. Ananya could sense David was about to cum. “I want you to cum inside me,” she said. Sharon began licking David’s nipples. This sent waves of pleasure like he had never experienced. He gripped Sharon’s thicc, round ass as Ananya’s tight pussy sucked his balls dry.
Tired from the riding, Ananya collapsed, oozing creamy white semen from her pussy. Much to her surprise she felt Sharon’s warm tongue cleaning her out. Ananya moaned in pleasure. “You’re dirtier than I imagined,” Ananya said. “You have no idea,” Sharon said, moving up and spitting semen in Ananya’s mouth.
End
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jf7afi/tuesday_tales_1_the_house_party_ffm_chennai_india