"I can't believe you guys got an A from Miss Malini... that woman was a...ahhh...monster!" Pooja Didi gasped when I slid my hand into her skirt, finding her panties which were wet and soaked.
"Well, it helped that Karan snuck in and stole the answer sheet for the final test," I whispered, teasing her clit from over her panties.
"Mmmmpphh..." she moaned, her hips grinding down on my fingers, ""I knew it! NO ONE scores an A+.... Ahhhhh... Ahhhh... in History of... Mmmphhh... India under Miss Malini!"
She was panting now, her eyes rolling back into her head while she arched her back and spread her legs wide, "Ahhh... I can't believe you two... ahhhhh... oh god... you two... are so... Ahhh..."
"Come on Didi... let's stop playing this game and just get down to it..." Karan whispered in her ear. "We can talk about history and stuff... later..."
"Mmmpph... you know I can't... we had a deal..." Pooja Didi whispered, her eyes shut and her hips grinding against my fingers, "I'm enjoying this so much..."
"Please..." I whispered, leaning over and sucking on her earlobe. My hands reached up to cup her cheeks gently, turning her face towards me. I leaned in to kiss her, but she pulled away.
"Not... ahmmm.. yet. Suraj!" Pooja Didi moaned, relenting just a bit and giving me a soft kiss, "This is your punishment for making me wear... mmmm... this outfit... ahh..."
"And your punishment for only fucking Jhanvi... ahh... with that nice thick cock..." She added, leaning over to Karan and kissing his neck, her tongue leaving a trail of wet saliva along his skin.
Karan groaned loudly, his cock straining within the confines of his trousers, while Didi's hand stroked him. "I swear, Pooja Didi... if you don't let me fuck you now... aahhh... I am... I'll..."
His words trailed off into a groan when Pooja Didi's fingers slipped into his trousers and wrapped around the hard shaft of his manhood.
"What was that?" She said in a playful tone, her fingers stroking his, "What were you gonna say... Hmmm? Were you... going to punish me, Karan?"
"Oh, I will... you just wait and see..." He whispered, his eyes closing with pleasure. "You'll pay for this!"
"Oh... will I?" She replied, turning back to me and planting a soft kiss on my lips, her mouth opening wide and finally allowing my tongue to slip inside her warm wet mouth.
"And what about you... Chhotu?" she whispered through our kiss, her lips curling into a smile, "You going to punish your Didi, as well, huh? Are you... are you going to teach me a lesson? Ahhh..."
"Damn straight!" I replied immediately, my hands reaching over to her big soft breasts, squeezing them firmly through her shirt. "You've been a bad girl, Didi... A bad schoolgirl like you needs to be taught a lesson. Right Karan!"
"Ahh... Ok fine... I'll... change the rules a bit... For the next half hour, I'll let you touch me however you want..." She whispered, "But... your cocks stay in your pants and... you need to make me cum... ahhh... as many times in those 30 minutes... Mmmm... as you can."
"Ahhh Didi... you are killing us with these rules..." I whispered in her ears. I was rock hard, and I needed to fuck her so badly.
"Mmmm... I know... but I am enjoying being a naughty tease... Ahhh... And you both are making me feel so horny in this schoolgirl outfit. I want to make it worth it!" She replied, leaning forward and taking Karan's and my index fingers into her red lips and sucking on them.
"And in exchange, I'll be your naughty cumslut... I'll let you use my pussy... my mouth... my tits... however you want. Only for tonight I will be your personal fuck-toy. I'll let you fill me up with your hot cum... and you can both keep me awake and fuck me non-stop till morning... And if the two of you make me cum as many times as possible, I may even give you a special reward tonight." She whispered with a naughty smile. "How does that sound?"
"You heard the lady..." Karan whispered, his hand slipping under her skirt, his fingers rubbing her pussy through her panties, "Thirty minutes... and then we make her pay for all this..."
At his words, Pooja Didi leaned in, her lips meeting mine for another kiss. She kissed me passionately for a good minute, before pulling back and whispering softly so that only I could hear.
"I hope you won't get jealous if I kiss your best friend?" She said with an earnest expression, "Tonight, I-I want him too... but only if it's okay with you. I want to be both his and your slut for the night. Please, master?"
"Anything for my slut. " I replied with a nod, my cock straining even harder at her submissive words. She kissed my lips once again and whispered a soft 'thank you' before she turned back to face Karan.
Her fingers reached out and caressed his cheek lovingly, her tongue tracing the outline of his lower lip, "In all those fantasies of me that you ever had, Karan..." She asked in a seductive whisper, her fingers running through his curly hair, "Did you EVER imagine doing THIS?"
Then as I watched, my beautiful gave my best friend a naughty wink before leaning in and kissing him!
"Fuck!" Karan muttered in disbelief, his lips pressed against my wife's. While I watched from the couch beside them!
"Mmmm!" She moaned, her fingers entangling in his hair, her lips opening and letting Karan's tongue slide into her mouth. I could see their tongues twisting and entangling together, their lips locked together passionately.
"Do you like that?" she asked in a seductive tone breaking away for a moment, "You've wanted to do that since high school... didn't you, baby?" She added with a naughty smile, her fingers reaching up and caressing his cheek lovingly.
"Since... Since forever...", Karan whispered, "You and Tara have always been my dream girls... And now I get to fuck you in this uniform."
"Make me cum, first..." she whispered in reply, looking at both of us, "Mmmm.. I want you... ahh...to... I want both of you... you to... Ahhm... make me cum... Ahhhh!"
"With pleasure!" I whispered, leaning in and kissing Didi's neck, sucking and licking at her soft skin while Karan resumed his make out session. I also reached down between her legs, rubbing her wet slit through the flimsy material.
Within minutes, Karan and I were at her like two hungry wolves feasting on a piece of succulent deer. And Didi was loving every bit of it! We attacked our gorgeous Didi, kissing every square inch of her sexy body. While Karan's lips were glued to hers, I reached up and slid her bra down, freeing those massive, heavy tits of hers.
"God, I love how fucking sexy your tits are..." I whispered, cupping them and teasing her nipples.
"So full... so firm... I want to bury my head between them and suck on those fat fucking nipples all day long!" I growled, pinching the erect pink nipples and eliciting a loud gasp of pleasure from Didi.
"Ahhh... You really know how to make me... ahhh... feel good, don't you, Chhotu..." she moaned in pleasure, arching her back. Her breasts thrust out forward, offering them to me for more.
"Aaannd you too, Karan... my two big, horny studs!" Didi moaned in response to our teasing, her fingers pulling at our shirts, "Ahhhh... you both are... ahhh... so aggressive...!"
"That's what happens when you make us wait..." Karan growled, breaking away from his kiss. His hand reached between her legs and began stroking her wet panties. He pulled them aside, his finger slipping inside her tight wet slit.
"Oh my God... Karan! Mmmm!" She moaned, grinding against his fingers, "Ahhh... I love this... oh God... Ahh... Ahhhh... I am getting so wet... ahhhhh!" she cried out, her pussy leaking her sweet pussy juices onto Karan's fingers.
"Who's my slut?!" I whispered in her ears, my fingers twisting and tugging at her thick nipples.
"Whose little cumslut are you?" I growled in a low tone, pinching her hard nipples between my fingers while I sucked on the side of her neck, leaving a hickey on her skin.
"Ummmm... I am... ahhhhh..." Didi moaned breaking her kiss with Karan and tilting her head to look at me with glazed over eyes, "I-I am yours, Chhotu! Ahhhhh... Your cumslut!"
Her face leaned in, tongue hanging out as she attempted to kiss me, but I pulled away with a smirk, "And what does a good cumslut say when she's being teased like this?"
"Ahhhh... Thank You. Thank you, Master!" Didi moaned, her lips curving into a naughty smile, her eyes glinting with lust, "I-I am... ahhhhh... your slut! Thank You, Master!"
She cried out again, her fingers grabbing the back of my head, trying to pull me in for a kiss, but again, I pulled away with a grin, making her whimper with desire.
"Now, I also want you to tell Karan here... tell him how you will worship his cock like you worship mine." I said sternly, "Tell him how bad you want his cock..."
"I-I want his big thick cock in my slutty pussy!" She gasped, her hand gripping my hair and pulling me in for that kiss she wanted, her tongue slipping inside my mouth and swirling with mine.
Her lips tasted sweet, like candy, her scent intoxicating me with a desire for more, "I want... ahhhh... to feel it... stretching me... Ahhhh..." She moaned in between our hungry kisses.
"Mmmph! That's it, you slut... kiss your master!" I groaned into her mouth, "Tell us how bad you need us!"
"I'm... ahhhh... so close..." Didi gasped. My kiss was the catalyst she needed to reach the peak, "Ahhhhh... Please... Please... make me cum!"
Karan and I both intensified our attack, his finger pumping in and out of her dripping cunt. Her panties were bunched to one side, while I groped her tits and pinched her sensitive nipples.
"God!... I-I am cumming! Karan! Suraj! I'm cumming! Ahhhh!" Didi screamed out loud, her hips bucking up and down. We teased her mercilessly until her juices squirted out of her pussy, all over Karan's fingers.
"Ahhhh! Fuck! Oh God... aahhh..." Didi moaned, her entire body trembling, her eyes rolling up in ecstasy.
She arched her back, thrusting her tits upwards and letting me bury my face in her cleavage, licking and sucking at her luscious tit-flesh. All this while her pussy convulsed in an orgasm.
Karan and I slowed our pace, easing her through her first orgasm. Eventually, Pooja Didi's spasms stopped, her breathing slowly returning to normal.
"That... That was... Amazing..." She whispered, looking at the both of us.
"God... you are so gorgeous!" Karan groaned, his lips now moving down to her neck while Didi moaned and writhed between us, "Ahhh... You're such a tease... but so worth it!"
"We're not done yet! Come down and help me suck on her tits, Bro!" I suggested, "Her nipples are always more sensitive after she's just cum. She will cum again in no time if both of us lick them together."
Karan nodded with a grin and we both leaned in, each one of us grabbing a breast, sucking one thick nipple into our mouth, making her squeal in pleasure, "Ahhhh! Ohhh... Myyy... Goooddd..." She cried out loudly, her fingers digging into the back of our heads.
The sight of her in that tiny school uniform. Her blouse undone, her big tits spilling out of the confines and her nipples in both our mouths was too hot. I could feel myself leaking pre-cum, the front of my pants already having a wet patch. But it wasn't the time for that.
"Ahhh... Fuck... Ohh... my nipples... ahhh..." Didi gasped, her body arching up and thrusting her tits into our faces, her legs spread lewdly apart, her panties soaked and wet, "You both... ahhh... ohh... oh my god... Ahhhh!"
Her hands pushed us both down, her fingers twisting in our hair while she moaned loudly, her hips bucking up. She was a moaning mess and loving it.
"You're going to cum again, aren't you, slut?" I whispered, my teeth gently nibbling at the sensitive tip of her thick nipple. "You're going to cum just from us sucking on your tits!"
"I-I can't help it..." She groaned in reply, "Ahh... your tongues feel so... aahhh... fucking amazing... Oh my God... Ahhhh..."
Her face was flushed red, her lips parted, her eyes closed and her hips grinding back and forth. She was getting close. "Ahh... Ahh... Ahh... I'm... Ohh... I'm so... ahhhhh..."
"Cum for me... Cum like my little slut!" I hissed into her boob while her body writhed with lust between us, "Be a good little cumslut for your Chhotu and Karan!"
"Oh God!... I am going to cum! Ahh... Karan... Suraj... Ahh... I-I am going to cum again!" She cried, her voice trembling with ecstasy.
"Go on... Cum like the little slut you are!" Karan whispered between licks on her nipples. He'd caught on to how my dirty talk turned her on.
"Ahhhh..." She whimpered in pleasure, biting her lower lip. She was close.
"Do you hear yourself? Listen to your moaning like a whore... Such a naughty schoolgirl!" Karan whispered into her tits, "You need to be taught a lesson for being such a cock-tease..."
"Ahhh... I-I know..." She moaned, "Ahhh... But it feels so good... Ahhhh... I-I am... cummmiiiinnnngg!" She cried out, her body convulsing, her fingers tightening their hold on the back of our heads and pushing us into her breasts.
"Oh God! Fuck... Ahhhhh!" she screamed out loud, her body writhing between the two of us while she came yet again.
"Oh my God! Oh God! Ahhh!" Didi whimpered, her body convulsing as her orgasm ripped through her body, her hips bucking up, her legs shaking uncontrollably.
Finally, her spasms ceased, and she slumped back, her eyes fluttering open, weakly.
"Fuck, she is so damn sexy when she cums..." Karan murmured, his hand caressing Didi's hair affectionately as he kissed her nipple one last time, while she slowly rode out the aftershocks of her orgasm.
"You... are right about that..." I agreed, kissing her other nipple, my fingers tracing the outline of her areolas.
"Mmm... Thank You... Masters!" Pooja Didi gasped, her voice a ragged whisper, "Can we go upstairs now... ahhh... I can't take it anymore..."
I looked up and saw there was still another five minutes left before the time was up and this little game would be over, but there was no way I was going to stop now. Not after watching my sweet Pooja Didi's two explosive orgasms, one right after the other.
"Oh no no, Didi... We have a few more minutes left of this game you started. We are going to make you cum at least once more in these last five minutes!" I growled in reply, sliding down her body and kneeling between her legs, pushing them apart, exposing her dripping, wet pussy, "And then we'll fuck you nice and slow later on tonight, right Karan?"
Karan grinned back and nodded. He leaned in, grabbing Pooja Didi's chin and tilting her head towards his, his lips kissing hers in a deep and passionate kiss, "Now be a good little slut... and let Suraj here lick that pussy and make you cum again!"
"Wait!... What? No!... Ahhhh..." She protested; her voice muffled through his kiss. "I can't take anymore... Oh God! Ahhhhh..." She cried out, her back arching when my tongue licked at the wet entrance to her pussy.
I ignored her pleas and buried my face between her thighs. Her scent was intoxicating, and my tongue lapped at the sweet, sticky nectar of her juicy pussy.
"Mmm... Mmm..." Pooja Didi moaned through her kisses, her hips grinding down, her pussy lips rubbing against my chi.
"Oh my God! Oh God... Oh... ahhh..." Didi gasped loudly, "Ahhh... That's it... Ahhh... Ohhh my God... Please stop..." she moaned, her eyes pleading with me and Karan to take pity on her and end her delicious torture.
Even for a slut like her, this was too much. Her thighs trembled and her toes curled up. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She bit her lip, trying to stifle a scream of pleasure.
Meanwhile, Karan had her arms pinned over her head, kissing her passionately, muffling her moans while her body convulsed and shook. She was cumming yet again, but I was relentless. My tongue flicked on her engorged pink clit.
She was so close to cumming again, and when I caressed it mercilessly with my tongue, that really pushed her over.
"UHHHhh... FFFFuuuckkkkkk! Ahhhhhh..." She whimpered loudly into his mouth when her orgasm hit her hard.
Karan finally broke his kiss, leaving Pooja Didi gasping for breath. Meanwhile, I sat up, licking my lips and savouring the sweet taste of her delicious pussy.
"You guys are... ahhh... are animals..." She panted, "Oh my God, I can't... I can't feel my legs... I never came so many times... Ahhhh... I think I lost count of the number of times you two made me cum today..."
Her chest heaved as she gasped for air, her body glistening with sweat. She looked so fucking sexy in just that tiny skirt, white socks and her shirt completely unbuttoned, hanging off her arms, exposing those big, luscious tits. The school tie with our emblem at its tip, hung lifelessly between her cleavage.
Looking at how hot she looked, we would probably have swapped places and gone for another round. But to Didi's good fortune, the alarm went off just in time.
*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*
***
For the next few minutes, Didi panted and gasped on the couch between us. It was clear that we had pushed her to her limit, and we didn't want to force her any more.
"Didi... are you alright?", I asked, a bit worried. Maybe we had gone too far.
She took a few moments to respond. Opening her eyes slowly, her chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm.
"Oh God... you two..." She whispered in reply, her fingers tracing my lips.
"That was... amazing... The best ever... Thank You... Master!" She said in a low whisper, leaning forward and kissing me on the lips.
"Ready for Round 2?" Karan asked, rising to his feet and slowly unbuttoning his jeans. "I'm so fucking hard for you right now."
I glanced at my friend and then back at her. She looked at me with a shy expression, almost as if asking for permission. And I smirked and nodded to her making her smile even wider. I took off my shirt, throwing it aside and began taking my pants off. All this while, Didi sat there and watched, a twinkle in her eyes.
Within moments, both friends were stripped naked. I watched Pooja Didi, her eyes wide as saucers, taking in our nude, athletic bodies. Karan and I stood in front of her, both sporting rock-hard cocks. She looked from one cock to another, a lustful expression as she eyed our cocks hungrily.
"Mmm... Look at my two studs... all ready to fuck your Didi?" She murmured softly, getting up on her feet, her hands reaching forward and wrapping her fingers around both our cocks. Karan and I groaned, our cocks twitching in her soft grip.
"So fucking big... Mmmm... so fucking thick...", she whispered, stroking our hard shafts. We groaned as her thumbs brushed across the tips of our cocks, spreading our pre-cum over the swollen heads.
Our cocks were practically glistening with pre-cum, thanks to the hour-long foreplay with the sexy Goddess. "You both must want to fuck me so much now... hmm?"
"Yes!" we groaned in response, our hands groping Didi's soft curvy figure. Our fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass and tits.
"Mmm... Get on the couch, Karan... I want to ride that cock that fucked my sister so hard..." She said giving his cock a long stroke before pushing him down on the coach.
"And you..." she said, turning to me, giving me a soft, passionate kiss, "I want you to feed me that big cock while I ride Karan," she murmured, her lips nibbling on my lips.
"I want you to watch your friend's cock slide in and out of your slut's pussy while you feed her your big thick cock... Can you do that for me, master?"
It seemed from her sudden confidence that Didi had something special planned for us and I was eager to see how the rest of this scene would play out.
She winked at me before turning to Karan, a sexy, lustful smile on her lips, "Mmmm... I've been waiting to do this all day!"