บท 133: The Belly Dancer – Part 1
A little backdrop of the previous stories: A 19-year-old Thai girl moves to Hong Kong for higher studies. There she starts practicing belly dancing. She meets an Indian guy who is mesmerized by her dancing and beauty. They started dating and end up having sex with each other.
It started during the early days of February. It was a new year, a new semester at my university, and a new beginning for me in Hong Kong. After the sex session at my hostel, Dhruv and I made it a routine to have sex every weekend. I had started enjoying my sex life.
But it happened only for a month or so. After that, Dhruv left for India for a vacation and returned after two months. When he returned, I got busy with my academics and end semester exams. After my exams were over, Dhruv and I couldn't meet to have a quick fuck.
I left for my country for a two months semester break. Hence I was unsatisfied. But I had no choice but to wait for two months to go back and get fucked. Finally, the semester break got over, and I landed in Hong Kong for my studies.
It was hard to leave home after the break, but my craving for Dhruv's dick helped cure my homesickness. Little did I know that there was more than one dicks waiting for me in Hong Kong.
I reached my hostel, met my friends, started attending classes, and settled quickly. But I was yet to meet Dhruv. A long weekend was coming up, and Dhruv invited me over to his place to spend the weekend with him.
We decided that I'll attend my Friday classes and reach his place in the afternoon. We'll spend the next two days together, and he'll drop me back early Monday morning.
My happiness knew no bounds on that Friday as I carefully wore a black bra and a matching g-string. Over it, I wore a blood-red deep cut sleeveless crop top and a short white skirt much below my navel. The skirt ended a few inches above my knees.
I went wearing this costume to my class, exposing my cleavage, belly, navel, and smooth waxed legs. From my fellow male classmates to the male professors, everyone was staring at me like hungry wolves. But my mind was occupied by Dhruv.
The time came when I was standing at Dhruv's door. It was half-opened, and I could hear his TV. I took a deep breath and opened the door entering inside with a sudden dash to surprise my lover. But I was the one who got surprised. Two Indian guys were sitting on the couch. They looked at me as I entered.
They seemed happy to see a tall, slim, and beautiful girl in a revealing dress. They examined me from top to bottom with a wicked smile on their faces. I was a bit uncomfortable standing there, giving these two strangers a show for free. But Dhruv came out of the bedroom to my rescue.
He saw me and came to me. We greeted each other as he hugged and kissed me. I was a bit relieved but still confused. Dhruv sensed it and hence introduced me to his guests. One of the guys was Dhruv's cousin named Naman, a year younger than him, and working in Hong Kong.
He had recently shifted to the flat opposite to Dhruv's. His body structure was similar to that of Dhruv. He was shorter than Dhruv, towering just an inch above me at 5'9 but had an athletic built just like him. He was fair, seemed shy, and appeared cute.
The second man was older, maybe in his late thirties, and was very tall and fat. Though he had huge and strong biceps and really broad shoulders. He also had a mustache and a huge beard, which looked good. He was a family friend of Dhruv and his father's business partner.
He wasn't the coolest guy, yet I was attracted to him. We exchanged pleasantries, shook hands. The older guy named Vishal kissed my hand and complimented my beauty. I got awkward but still loved it.
Dhruv: Make yourself comfortable, honey.
He said, pointing to the chair kept nearby. I was still confused and whispered in his ears.
Me: But Dhruv, aren't we supposed to spend time together?
Dhruv: Yes, we were meeting after a long time, so I thought I'll surprise you!
Me: What surprise?
The three men laughed together. I was getting a hint of what Dhruv meant, but my mind refused to believe it.
Dhruv: Honey, we haven't fucked for a while. So I thought that I'll increase your pleasure by bringing in two more guys to make up for all this time. Also, the two wanted to taste this sexy belly dancer for quite some time now.
I was shocked to hear these words. My legs started shivering. The guys sensed my displeasure and began to comfort me.
Vishal: You don't have to be scared, dear. We won't force ourselves on you. You have the freedom to decide whether you want it or not.
Dhruv and Naman assured the same thing, but I was reluctant. Watching my stubborn behavior, they asked me to relax. Dhruv brought some cold drinks for me, made me sit, and we all started watching TV.
My mind was still in a mess. I was a bit hurt, thinking about how Dhruv could do this to me. But with time, I started getting comfortable. These men were true gentlemen and stuck to their words. They suddenly got very normal as if nothing had ever happened.
They inquired about my background, studies, friends, and cracked jokes. They appeared sweet and humble. Slowly I started feeling that I was sitting with some friends chilling out. However, the two guys would steal a glimpse of my cleavage and my naked legs every now.
It didn't last long enough, though. After a while, Dhruv got up from his couch and said, "Honey, can we go inside and talk for a while?"
"Mmmm… okay," I responded.
Tension started building up in my stomach as I slowly followed Dhruv to his room. I didn't know what would happen next, and just the thought of it was making me shiver. But I trusted Dhruv and thought I'd be better with him alone.
Dhruv: Honey, why you act so scared? Don't you wanna have fun?
Me: You know what I want. But I thought it would be just you and me!
Dhruv: Calm down and think. Is there any issue if the two join us? You already got a demo of how cool they are.
Me: I know, but how can you think I'll sleep with 2 strangers. You should've at least told me beforehand.
Dhruv: I said I wanted to surprise you. And you like kinky, don't you?
While sexting with Dhruv, I had uttered out many stupid things. Like fantasizing of sharing him with my best friend Ruvena, getting fucked by multiple dicks, having sex outdoors and in car, handcuffs, blindfold, double penetration, and all other idiotic stuff you watch in porn films.
But I never imagined even in my wildest dreams that he will turn my fantasy into reality!
Me: That was different, Dhruv. This isn't virtual sex.
Dhruv: But you like it! So why not try it in real?
I tried my best to resist, but he wasn't convinced. Instead, he almost convinced me to take those three waiting dicks. I was getting turned on due to his pleadings. But the stigma of sex didn't allow me to do so. I don't know why, but I started crying.
"I wanted to spend time with you, Dhruv," I said, hugging him. Dhruv was taken aback but kept his calm. He hugged me back and rubbed his palms over my arms. His hands went down to the bottom of my crop top and caressed my back and belly.
His thumbs were on my navel, and he pressed it hard. I let out a slutty moan. The touch of a man after a very long time on my skin made me wet. I stopped crying. Dhruv understood that now I was in his control. He removed my sandals from my feet and made me lie on his bed.
The next minute, we were smooching and biting each other's lips. I had waited so long to taste his lips, and when I finally did, I forgot everything. I hugged him and wrapped my legs around his waist. Dhruv, too got very restless with this move of mine.
Within a couple of seconds, he picked me up and removed my skirt and top. The sexy belly dancer, his prized possession, lay on his bed in a black bikini. He looked at his feast for the day with a watering mouth. His eyes showed that he was high on lust.
He removed his t-shirt and threw it over my top and skirt lying on the floor now. Within a second, he was over me. His lips traveled from my cheeks to my neck. They spent some time kissing and then to my boobs over my bra. He kissed my cleavage.
He tried biting my nipples over the bra, making me moan and shiver in pleasure. He turned me over, and now my back was facing him. He got hold of the bra hook, opened it, and threw aside the straps. He went down and kissed each and every inch of my neck and naked back.
While he feasted on my back, his hands were spanking my bare ass. I couldn't do anything but groan in pleasure. I get really loud while getting intimate. But I didn't want the two guys sitting outside to hear me. So I controlled my moans. He raised my ass to take out the g-string and threw it.
He fingered my asshole for a while and turned me over again. Now I was lying on my back. He held the shoulder straps and removed my bra. I was completely naked. He held my boobs and kissed them violently. He sucked the nipples one after the other, leaving bite marks on them.
He went further down and kissed my belly, circled my navel with his tongue, and then tongue fucked it for a while. His tongue went further down, licking my lower belly, and finally reached my shaved and dripping cunt. He kissed the pussy lips, licked around them.
Finally, his tongue went swimming inside my pussy. I jerked a little as his tongue touched the inner pussy walls finding its way to my g-spot. It went on for a while. My pussy started oozing out a huge load of cum. Dhruv drank all of it and stood up.
Now it was his turn to cum. He removed his jeans and boxer in one go, and that meat rod came out. I've been waiting for this moment for months now. I couldn't wait anymore. As soon as I saw his dick, I stretched my legs apart.
My shaved pussy, still wet with his cum and saliva, glittered and invited Dhruv's dick. Dhruv gave a naughty smile as he saw me spreading my legs. He positioned himself in between my legs and entered with thrust.
Dhruv: Wow, babe! You have got tight all these months.
He was right. It took a bit effort to swallow his dick as it had been a while since I was fucked. But within 3-4 thrusts, I got used to it, and we were enjoying the long-deserved fuck we needed. He increased his pace, hitting deeper and much faster.
I was groaning out really loud now and hardly cared about being heard by the 2 guys outside. I kept shouting Dhruv's name and moaning.
Me: Yes, yes! Fuck me, fuck me harder. Drill your babe Dhruv, make me yours!
I knew it aroused him, and I could feel the results between my legs. I had cummed once, and he too was getting closer. He increased his pace and was banging me with new energy. He got up and made me turn again. But this time, he made me sit in a doggy position.
I knew how much he loved it, and I loved it too. His dick entered from behind and found new depths inside my tight pussy. With every thrust, his force increased. Finally, after 10 minutes of fuck, he cummed inside me. The feeling of his seeds going inside my pussy made me cum again.
Both of us laid on the bed, hugging each other. I was tired and felt sleepy. After some time, Dhruv got up, covered me with a bedsheet, and wore his clothes. I was half asleep as I heard the door being opened and saw Dhruv going out of the room.
I, too, wanted to get up but was very exhausted. In the end, sleep got the better of me. So I laid there and slept naked. I must have slept for half an hour or so when I again heard the door being opened. The sound woke me up, and I heard footsteps.
With my half-opened eyes, I watched Dhruv coming inside. But I got a shock of my life when I saw the two guys following Dhruv into the room. I got scared and raised myself. Three guys were standing in front of the bed, looking at me. To make things worse, my clothes were on the floor.
The bedsheet had slipped a bit, and my boobs were right in front of their eyes. I immediately held the sheet and raised it, covering myself till my shoulders. I put my arms inside the sheet and folded my legs, sitting in the fetus position and waited for their next move.
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