In a posh colony of Delhi, where stars twinkled in the night sky and the city lights sparkled below creating a magical atmosphere, I, Shalini, 27 years old, lived with my husband Rohan, 30 years old.
I was fair-skinned with long silky hair and had a figure that made the men in the neighborhood crave even a single glance. My tight saree and deep-cut blouse accentuated my full heavy breasts and round ass.
Rohan was a strong-bodied man with a naughty nature, and our sex life had always been passionate. But one night, he crossed the limits of his lust and shared me with his friends, Ajay and Varun. That night’s fucking satisfied my pussy, ass, and entire body completely.
It was drizzling lightly that night, and Delhi’s streets were wet. I wore a thin silk saree whose pallu kept slipping off my breasts repeatedly. Rohan told me his friends, Ajay (32, tall and muscular) and Varun (29, clever and well-built), were coming for dinner.
I decorated the table, and the deep neckline of my saree showed a tempting view of my breasts. When Ajay and Varun arrived, their eyes started roaming all over my body. “Shalini, you’re setting the fire tonight,” Ajay said mischievously.
I replied with a laugh, “Ajay bhaiya, someone needs to put out the fire in my pussy.” Hearing my bold words, a sparkle appeared in Rohan’s eyes, and he gave me a deep look.
After dinner, the drinking session began. Rohan played music, and the atmosphere started heating up. I drank some whiskey, and warmth spread through my body.
Rohan pulled me close and kissed my lips. His kiss was so deep that my breath stopped. Ajay and Varun were watching us, and their eyes clearly showed raw lust.
“Rohan, share your wife with us,” Varun said jokingly, but his voice was serious. Rohan held my waist and whispered, “Shalini, tonight I’ll give you the pleasure of three throbbing cocks.”
I was shocked, but the heat in my dripping pussy forced me to agree.
Rohan pulled my saree pallu and threw it away. My blouse was barely containing my full mounds. Ajay came to me and started unbuttoning my blouse.
He saw my black bra and said, “Shalini, your tits look full of milk.” He unhooked the bra, and my heavy breasts sprang free.
Ajay squeezed my breasts, sucked my pert nipples, and lightly bit them. My moans escaped, “Ajay, suck more.”
Varun removed my entire saree, and my black panties were stuck to my soaked pussy. He rubbed my pussy over the panties, and my moans grew louder.
Rohan laid me on the sofa and pulled off my panties. My fair, dripping-wet pussy was now in front of all three.
“Shalini, your cunt is made for fucking,” Rohan said and ran his tongue over my slick petals. His tongue teased my swollen clit, and I kept moaning.
Ajay continued sucking my aching breasts, and Varun removed his pants. His thick, rock-hard cock was in front of me, and he pushed it into my hot-wet mouth.
I started sucking Varun’s veiny shaft, my velvet tongue dancing around its thick head. “Shalini, you are the queen of my cock,” Varun groaned.
My pussy and mouth were both filled, and my lust was at its peak.
Rohan removed his pants, and his rigid, leaking pre-cum cock was at my entrance. He rubbed it against my slick folds and slowly pushed inside.
A soft cry escaped me as his girth stretched and filled my greedy little cunt completely. “Rohan, fuck my pussy hard,” I moaned.
He started fucking me slowly at first, and my bouncing tits jumped with every thrust. Ajay pushed his cock into my mouth, and I began sucking him.
Varun was squeezing my creamy globes, his fingers twisting my stiff peaks. Two cocks were inside me while the third played with my tits.
The pain slowly turned into pleasure. Rohan increased his pace, his monster cock reaching deep into my molten core.
“Shalini, your pussy is so tight,” he groaned. I sucked Ajay’s length deeper, and his moans grew louder.
Varun spread my thighs wider and started teasing my puckered hole. “Shalini, we will fuck your ass too,” he said naughtily.
I replied moaning, “Varun, take my ass, just satisfy my cunt first.” Varun slipped a finger into my tight-ring, and another cry escaped me.
Varun made me get on all fours and rubbed his fat cock against my rosebud. He entered my virgin ass slowly, and a loud scream left my lips.
“Varun, slowly, my ass will tear,” I whimpered. He started gentle thrusts, and my ass swallowed his rigid shaft.
Rohan pounded my sloppy cunt harder, and Ajay face-fucked my drooling mouth.
All three holes of my body were filled—pussy, ass, and mouth. My moans turned into screams, and my body was drenched in sweat.
“Yes, fuck me harder,” I screamed.
Rohan’s fucking was so powerful that the sofa was shaking. Varun’s cock ravaged my wrecked ass deeply, and Ajay’s dick filled my throat.
My tits bounced wildly, and Ajay squeezed them hard. “Shalini, you’ve become our slut,” Ajay groaned.
I replied, “Yes, I’m your slut, fuck my cunt and ass completely.” Rohan kissed my lips, sucking my tongue, while Varun spanked my ass.
My body had become prey to three men’s hunger, and my lust was at its peak.
Then Rohan’s another friend, Nikhil, 31 years old, strong and clever, entered the flat. He saw us and laughed, “Rohan, you’re giving Shalini such pleasure, include me too.”
Rohan laughed and said, “Come on, Nikhil, we need to set more fire in bhabhi’s cunt.” Nikhil removed his pants, and his heavy cock appeared.
He grabbed my breasts and started sucking them. “Shalini, your tits are full of milk,” he said.
I replied moaning, “Nikhil, fuck my cunt and ass more.” Nikhil pushed his cock into my mouth, and I sucked him eagerly.
Now three cocks were inside me—Rohan in my pussy, Varun in my ass, and Nikhil in my mouth. Ajay squeezed my bouncing tits, pinching my sensitive nipples.
My screams and moans echoed in the silent night. Rohan fucked my clenching pussy even harder, his shaft hitting my deepest spots.
Varun pounded my gaping ass faster, and Nikhil thrust deep into my throat.
“Shalini, you are our queen,” Rohan groaned. I whimpered, “Yes, my cunt and ass are your slaves.”
Our fucking continued all night. Rohan exploded inside my pussy, filling it with his hot cum. Varun flooded my wrecked ass with his seed. Nikhil pulled out and sprayed his load on my creamy tits.
Ajay thrust into my mouth and covered my face with his cum. My body was soaked in sweat and satisfaction, and my pussy’s thirst was finally quenched.
Before morning, we fixed our clothes and went to our places. Rohan took me in his arms and whispered, “Shalini, you made tonight unforgettable.”
I replied with a naughty smile, “Rohan, my cunt and ass are now slaves to all of you.”
The next morning when I met Rohan, the same lust was in his eyes. Marks of the gangbang were on my body—teeth marks from Ajay on my tits, red handprints from Varun on my ass, and the heat of Rohan’s kisses on my lips.
At the breakfast table, Ajay and Varun’s eyes stayed fixed on me, their smiles showing they wanted to enjoy my cunt and ass again.
I gave Rohan a secret look, and his mischievous smile told me this fucking series was not going to stop.
Rohan called me again that afternoon. He said, “Shalini, the fire in your cunt has driven us crazy. Next time we will have more fun.”
I replied laughing, “Rohan, my cunt and ass are always ready for your friends.” That night’s fucking gave my lust a new color, and I knew such nights with Rohan and his friends would come again.
The thirst of my pussy and ass had become even deeper.