A Whole Load Of Fucking – Part II
Group Sex
Submit Report Hi every one, I’m Shekar here and I’m back with part 2 of my experience with Reema (stats 32B 26 30) please read 2 sisters and whole load of fucking” to understand the story so far. In short I’m 32, 6 feet tall and 77 kgs with a 7.5 dick. Anyways back to the incident. A few days later I was of to the airport to drop rekha and sonam, who where going home on a months vacation. I was anxiously waiting for this opportunity to get together with Reema (that night was so vivid in Memory not only my groupie with Rekha and Sonam but also my brief encounter with Reema, Anyways at the airport I kissed the sisters bye and Rekha told me “Shekar be good, especially junior Shekar and don’t let me catch you going around with Reema “(Rekha never liked Reema flirting with me) we kissed and the 2 sisters went in side to check in. I was jumping with joy thinking finally today’s the day I rushed home and called Reema she did not pick my call long Story short like a despo kept calling her every half and hour and frustratingly so she did not return my calls. I start cursing her in my mind about what a cock tease she is and well by about 10 pm I went to sleep. I was in deep sleep when I thought I could her some noise. I opened my eyes and true enough I could hear someone banging the window I shouted out ok ok and headed to the main door to open it. I was still drowsy and as there where no lights I murmured “what the fuck! Who is it arsehole. Hi lover! Aren’t you the angry one tonight hhhmmn wonder what has gotten you upset tonight” looked around and I saw a silhouette in the dark. It moved towards me and there stood the girl of my dream or rather my fantasy! It was Reema. She had a real cheeky smile on face. She came forward and pushed me inside and entered my house. I closed the door and turned towards her. I was stunned. Reema looked well ravishing Reema was wearing a tube top which covered her boobs and a black micro and I mean micro mini skirt which ended at mid thighs. Her foot wear consisted of black silhouettes with roman type of bands till below her kneesshe wore a long black coat which I guess so not to let anyone see her like this. She asked me “well shekar are going to stand oogling me or gonna get a couple of glasses. Reema was carrying a bottle of champagne with a red ribbon around the head. What ever anger I had against her was forgotten and I rushed to the kitchen to get a few glasses. I returned to see that she had gone to my room. I entered the room; she was bending over my player and selecting some music. But people the view from point were I was standing so. Reema skirt had lifted up while she was bending and I could see the black g-string cutting into her pussy. The sight was too much for me .i placed the glasses on the table and knelt at backside to kiss it. Reema suddenly stood up and said “hey tiger slow down, the night is still young. Besides I’m not your girlfriend who is satisfied with one go I was getting really hot I mean here is a girl dressed like a slut and teasing me to no end. She pulled me and kissed me it was fire! Our tongues fenced beautifully. Reema bit my lips and started sucking on my tongue. God that felt amazing. Reema pulled back and was holding me by my waist she looked into my eyes and stared. You know of all the chicks I dated, Reema was different. I couldn’t explain it Reema was so independent it was as if the situation made us both equals. It was not love; it was not desire but rather plain hardcore lust for each other. We knew we needed each other just for sex and it was a equal relationship in that matter. She took my hand and made me sit on the chair. She took the champagne bottle, popping the cock poured me a glass. She poured one for herself and came and sat on my knees across. I could feel her arse on my dick and I’m telling you it was rock hard. I knew she could feel it because she slowly started sipping her champagne and started grinding her pelvis on my arse. The air was fueled with raging hormones. I finished my glass and held her waist. Again she looked into my eyes. She lifted her self up and placed our empty glasses on the table. She started the music and stood in front of me. The beats where not to fast but rather a seductively paced song She started moving slowly in a rhythmic fashion through out she would look me in the eyes and never break contact. Her hands started moving over her boobs and I could see the clear out line of her nipples. She started squatting down and rubbing her crotch in a sexual manner. I couldn’t see clearly but she managed to shove her fingers into her pussy. She stood up and stretched her hand towards my mouth I just pulled it into my mouth and started sucking it she laughed And moved back wards she turned and started pulling her top off. She turned and threw the top towards me. She stood there covering her boobs with her hands. She came towards me and like a lap dancer st on my knees again. I was really really getting desperate. But I knew in a way this was a battle of minds, body and well what ever else. Reema pulled my head towards her boobs. I buried my face between her cleavage and with my fingers started to twist her nipples. Reema had long nipples about 1” long she sighed in pleasure, but yet again pulled away. She moved back and started gyrating again; she started to remove her skirt and threw it aside. Reema stood in front of me in her black g string. She was getting too much a few minutes of teasing me she went towards my bed and knelt on it with her arse sticking towards my face. She started moving in forwards and backwards in an erotic fashion Reema slowly stopped and turned towards me and laid back to remove her panty. She threw it at me.