Indian Gay sex story — That’s what friends are for — Part 2

Indian Gay sex story — That’s what friends are for  ….. Continued…

Paresh sighed. “Oh… my… God….,” he said, laughing.

Kamaland Shweta both laughed, and hopped off the couch, his penis still very erect and slick from his friend’s saliva.

“Enjoyable?” Kamal asked his tired friend on the couch.

“Dude… that was incredible. What about me, how did I do?”

Kamal smiled, happy that Paresh enjoyed both ends of the pleasure. “You were really good man, I was really close to cumming.”

Paresh slowly sat up, realizing now that Kamal had not yet orgasm ed… and knowing from experience how much he probably needed to right now. “Yeah, so… I’ll return the favor and finish you off.”

“Well that’s very kind of you, but I had one more idea in store, and I think you might really like it.”

“Yeah?” Paresh said, curious, “what’s that?”

Kamal stood, smiling down at his friend. “I’d love to fuck you,” he said, grinning.

Paresh sort of smiled, feeling a little weird. “Like… in the butt?”

Kamal laughed. “So what do you say, buddy?”

“Well… I don’t know, maybe. Doesn’t it hurt?”

“Not if you do it right. We’ll take it really slow, I promise. And of course I’ll stop at any time, if you want.”

Shweta continued to rub her clit as the boys talked. She was getting really excited at the prospect of getting to see her two sexy friends really go at it. She and Kamal hadn’t talked about going this far with Paresh, but she had wondered earlier where things might lead.

Paresh thought for a second, then smiled. What the hell. He had already sucked the guy’s cock. “Yeah, okay Kamal. What do I do?”

Kamal had Paresh get on his hands and knees on the carpet in Shweta’s living room. “Shweta,” he said, watching her finger herself as she still sat in the chair, “you busy right now?”

“Nothing that can’t be taken care of later, dear. What do you need?”

“I was wondering if you wanted the pleasure of getting Paresh ready for his first anal experience.”

Shweta knew what this meant. Kamal frequently enjoyed anal play when he and Shweta would get together. At first she thought it was a little strange to be playing with her boyfriend’s ass, but after she discovered he was bisexual, she began to play along. She would often stick a finger or two up his butt when she blew him or when they fucked. He really liked it, and she was getting into it more now, too. It was kind of fun to be the one that got to stick something into the other person.

Shweta got on her knees behind Paresh and coated one finger in her saliva. She gently pressed the tip of her forefinger to his sphincter and rubbed a bit. Paresh had his head turned sideways as far as he could to try to watch her. On his knees in front of Paresh, Kamal used one hand to gently turn Paresh’s head back in front of him. Kamal’s cock, still rock hard, was pointing straight ahead of him, directed towards Paresh’s lips. Paresh took the hint and engulfed Kamal’s cock into his mouth just as Shweta’s finger pressed into his butt up to her first knuckle.

“God, Paresh, you ass is really tight,” Shweta said, wiggling her fingertip around inside him. “I wish I could fuck it,” she said, and they all laughed.

Paresh enjoyed having Kamal’s hard dick in his mouth once again as Shweta played with his ass. He had first been convinced to fuck around with Kamal because of the promise of mutual pleasure – Kamal would make him feel really good, and in return he would make Kamal feel good. By now, he was enjoying the act of giving Kamal pleasure in its own right. There was something special, almost powerful, about making another person feel really, really good. Paresh worked to blow his friend as Shweta forced a bit more of her forefinger into his depths. Eventually, her entire finger was buried inside him. Having his hot friend’s finger in his ass felt really good. It was a new form of pleasure that he had never before experimented with. Suddenly, Shweta surprised him by withdrawing her finger and quickly thrusting it in and out, in and out of his anus. He softly moaned around Kamal’s shaft.

Shweta continued to fuck his ass with one finger for several moments, liking the dominant position she was able to take for the moment. She used her other hand to massage her clit as she gradually warmed up Paresh’s ass for Kamal’s cock. If he was going to be ready for a real dick inside him, however, Shweta knew that he would need to get stretched out a bit more. Without warning, she removed her finger from Paresh just long enough for his asshole to close up again. Then she inserted two fingers into him. Once inside, she wiggled them both around for several seconds, stimulating his prostate. She began to rub them rhythmically around the area that she knew contained his prostate gland, knowing that this would cause the most pleasure for her friend. As Shweta gently pleasured him from behind, Paresh couldn’t help but realize that the source of this pleasure was soon to be the dick that was currently in his mouth. He was surprised to discover that Shweta’s ass play felt really good to him. Not in the way that fucking felt good in that it was going to lead to an orgasm, but it felt good anyway. The current pleasure at the hand of Shweta mixed with the anticipation of the imminent pleasure of Kamal’s cock in his ass got him really excited, and his own cock once again became rock hard.

“As much fun as I’m having, Kamal,” Shweta said playfully, noticing Paresh’s excitement and gently rubbing his erection from behind, “I think our boy Paresh is ready for some action!”

Kamal used his hips to slowly withdraw his hard penis from Paresh’s warm mouth. Staring down at his friend, he fondly ran his fingers through Paresh’s lightly sweaty hair before standing to reposition himself at his rear. Shweta gave Paresh a quick kiss as she switched places with Kamal so that she now sat in front of Paresh. As  let his hands grasp Paresh’s hips, Shweta smiled at her friend as he was about to have his ass virginity taken.

“I know your mouth has been busy tonight, Paresh. But since it’s free right now, I would love it if you used it on me. I’ve been getting hornier and hornier all night watching you two boys, and I think I’m ready for some attention…”

Paresh gladly obliged as Shweta spread her knees and he got an eyeful of Shweta’s womanhood for the first time ever. Her pussy was so beautiful, puffy and glistening from the arousal without release she had been enduring all evening. Without hesitation, he plunged his tongue straight into her sweet hole and tasted her for the first time. Shweta, still sitting up, grasped the sides of Paresh’s head and stroked his hair as she finally felt the boy’s tongue inside her. It felt phenomenal.

Kamal guided his cock to Paresh’s receiving asshole. As Paresh plunged his tongue in and out of Shweta, he felt the large cockhead press against his virgin sphincter. Kamal’s cock was already noticeably larger than Shweta’s two fingers. Paresh was a little worried at the size of Kamal’s manhood, but, preoccupied with the willing pussy in front of him, he didn’t give it much thought.

Kamal wet his dick with his saliva, then pressed it again at Paresh’s waiting hole. With a forward motion of his hips, he buried his entire head into Paresh’s ass. His ass was incredibly tight, Kamal thought. And hot. And it felt amazing as it tightly gripped the tip of his cock. But Kamal needed more. He slowly began to enter Paresh a little bit more, then withdrew so that only the tip was sheathed within him. He pushed in again, a little bit further, this time a little easier, then withdrew. Paresh didn’t seem to be putting up any resistance so far, so Kamal pushed further and further until his entire cock was buried in his friend’s warm hole. Paresh took a breather, relishing the feeling of fullness that resulted from the full length of Kamal’s dick inside him. A couple hours ago, Paresh could have never imagined himself in the situation he found himself in now – on his hands and knees, a hard dick completely sheathed within his bowels and a pretty pussy in his mouth. But here he was, and Paresh was thoroughly enjoying the moment.

Kamal grabbed Paresh’s big balls in his hand and massaged them as he withdrew once again. Kamal paused at this point, letting the suspense build up in Paresh before he suddenly thrust back in, all the way to the hilt. Paresh moaned deeply into Shweta’s pussy, sending vibrations deep within her. She laid back and put her knees up, spreading her legs and providing unlimited access to Paresh’s efforts as she grasped his hair again. Kamal began to shove in and out, finally fucking his friend’s sweet ass again and again. The pleasurable feeling of Paresh’s ass being completely filled by Kamal’s cock was immediately followed by the intense pleasure of it leaving his bowels empty. This sequence repeated itself over and over and over again as Kamal plowed his thick cock in and out of his friend’s butt.

After several minutes of fucking, Kamal completely pulled out of Paresh and quietly told him to get on his back. Kamal placed a couple couch cushions under Paresh’s ass and resumed fucking him. Paresh lay on the floor, intoxicated by both the pleasurable feelings and the taboo of being fucked by his best friend as the two locked eyes. Kamal continued his assault, pounding in and out as he smiled at Paresh. Not to be left out, Shweta mounted Paresh’s face to allow him to continue eating her out. She was eye to eye with Kamal, and the two shared a passionate kiss as they both received unspeakable pleasure from their friend. Shweta looked into Kamal’s eyes and noticed that he was getting close.

She wrapped her arms around Kamal’s shoulders and put her face next to his as Paresh continued to tongue her hole. “Does it feel good fucking Paresh? Do you want to cum inside his tight ass?” she asked whispered naughtily into his ear before letting her tongue graze his cartilage.

Kamal did not answer, but the beads of sweat building on his face and his heightened efforts gave Shweta the answer. Kamal thrust faster and faster into Paresh’s waiting asshole as his orgasm built.

Shweta once again grasped Kamal’s face and she plunged her tongue into his mouth as his orgasm took over, spewing cum deep into Paresh’s bowels. Paresh moaned into Shweta as he felt spurt after spurt of Kamal’s hot seed shoot deep into his anus. Kamal thrust into him, releasing his cum again and again, thick rope after rope as Paresh lay receiving it. As Kamal’s orgasm began to subside, he slowed his thrusts, finally pulling his hard cock from Paresh.

For a moment, none of the group spoke. Kamal wiped the sweat from his brow and Shweta sat on the floor directly above Paresh’s head. Paresh lay on his back with his legs still spread. His cock was so hard and he had a string of Kamal’s cum on his thigh that landed there when Kamal withdrew his dick from Paresh. All three let what had just occurred sink in as they caught their breath.

Paresh was the first to speak. “Kamal… That felt amazing.”

Kamal laughed once, glad that his friend had enjoyed the experience. Kamal certainly had. “Glad to hear it, buddy. You were great.” He looked down at his friend on his back, noticing his pulsing erection. Kamal loosely wrapped his hand around Paresh’s cock and let his fingers graze up and down it.

“Looks like you’re not quite finished yet,” Kamal said.

Paresh laughed, “Yeah, apparently not.” Kamal began to lower his mouth towards the erection, ready to return the favor and relieve his friend from his current state of horniness.

All of a sudden Shweta spoke up. “Whoa, whoa, whoa… Hold the show. I’ve got a better use for that hard cock!”

Kamal looked up from Paresh’s dick, his hand still loosely wrapped around it, and smiled at his ex-girlfriend. “Is that right, Shweta?”

“Damn straight!” she said, light-heartedly scolding the boys. “You two boys have had your fun! Remember girls, Paresh? Well, while the two of you have been going at it, this girl hasn’t even come once!”

Paresh sat up and turned around, grinning at the girl. She went on, “God, my pussy is driving me crazy… I was so close to cumming two times tonight already. If I don’t have an orgasm soon, I swear to god I will explode!”

Paresh and Kamal sat silently, grinning at their friend as she ranted. Paresh took time to admire her pert breasts again, and her neglected, beautiful pussy. He could tell from where he was sitting that she was more than wet enough. Fooling around with Kamal was a blast, he thought, but there was nothing more in the world he wanted right now than to ravage this beautiful, teen girl.

“Well?” Shweta said, a look of almost-serious irritation on her face. “Quit staring at me like an idiot and stick that monster in me!”

Paresh rolled onto his knees and pressed his chest against Shweta’s, gently knocking her backwards onto her elbows as he stayed with her, his mouth latching onto hers. Her breasts were pressed against him as the two let their tongues thrash against each other. Shweta was so incredibly horny, and Paresh’s sudden advance had her heart rate sky high. She faintly tasted herself on Paresh’s tongue from his earlier oral efforts.

Shweta felt his long, warm erection pressing against her naked belly, its head almost digging into her. She lifted her hips to put even more pressure on it, sandwiching his cock between their stomachs. Shweta grasped a fistful of Paresh’s hair as his mouth left hers to travel downward, kissing its way past her throat and collarbone to her left breast. She moaned when she felt contact between his wet, warm mouth and her nipple. Her pussy ached. She was so ready for more, ready for him to enter her.

“Paresh… Fuck me. Please… now.”

That was a request that Paresh could never imagine denying. He allowed Shweta to lay onto her back and watched her spread her legs. He leaned into her and she gently held his cock, greedily rubbing her hand around the shaft as she guided it to her wet slit. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her ankles around his lower back as he immediately filled her with himself in one long stroke.

The two sighed as Paresh sank into her to the hilt. He wasted no time in withdrawing and thrusting in once again. He got so horny while Kamal was fucking him, and it felt great to sink into his pretty friend and make her moan.

Shweta let out sporadic moans, her eyes closed most of the time and her mouth slightly agape. Paresh thrust in and out of her, filling her then leaving her empty, until he felt her ankles digging into his back, pulling him hard into her. He continued to thrust as much as he could against the strength of her legs as she required as much depth from him as possible. Her orgasm had built to its peak and was about to take over her body. As it did, she reached a level of euphoria and allowed her entire body to shudder at once before the intense pleasure focused at her pussy. She moaned once as the walls of her pussy clenched around Paresh’s hard shaft, gripping it like a vice that would never let it go.

The intense sensations around his penis caused Paresh to suddenly explode. His balls let loose a surge of semen that rushed out the tip and flooded Shweta’s depths. She moaned once more as her orgasm subsided and she felt the hot liquid reach her depths. Paresh gave one or two more weak attempts at thrusts before collapsing on top of Shweta’s naked body. She breathed deeply and kissed the side of Paresh’s face as he rested.

Paresh was worn out, having cum for the second time in a short while. Shweta, on the other hand, was rejuvenated. She had needed to cum so badly. Now that she had, she felt incredible. Paresh rolled off of her onto her side, letting his cock slide out of her with a trail of semen. He wearily looked into her eyes and smiled. “Happy now?”

“Just what I needed!”

Shweta rubbed the bit of semen on her thigh around to clean it up, then stuck her finger into her mouth for a taste.

“Hmm… Not too bad, is it, Kamal? Now we’ve both gotten a taste of him!” she asked. Kamal was sitting a few feet away, the look on his face showing that he was obviously impressed by the performance Paresh and Shweta had put on.

“We certainly have. I’d be happy to taste him again any time,” Kamal responded.

“I imagine I’ll be taking you up on that offer, Kamal,” Paresh added, grinning.

“Now boys, I know this all started because you agreed it would be great if guys didn’t have a hang up about making each other feel good. But remember, a girl can only go so long without getting some of that for herself! Can I trust that you two won’t start neglecting me just because you’ve finally realized what a good fuck each other are?”

“I don’t think you have to worry about that, Shweta. After all,” Paresh added, “what are friends for?”

The End