Settling Down In Live-In Threesome – Indian Sex Stories

Settling Down In Live-In Threesome – Indian Sex Stories

Previous Part: First Threesome With Office Colleagues

The Christmas eve on which I had my first threesome with my two dream girls changed my life forever. Sushma and Bhavya took care of me. Not just the night, but the next morning and the Christmas day we spent together made me feel really special.

My greed increased. I wanted to keep it going and going forever, like a live-in relationship. In hindsight, it might look stupid, but I really developed feelings for the two girls then. We returned late from the Christmas outing, and then the girls had to leave. It was the office the next day.

Then I convinced them to move in with me and, thus, ensured having a good night every night. Things looked smooth and settled in a routine. We would return home. The girls will help each other in preparing for the kitchen or will order something on their own from Zomato.

After dinner, we will watch some TV on the sofa with both girls on either side. The TV watching will end with a double blowjob on the sofa itself. I will disrobe the girls and take them to bed. I will give them multiple orgasms with my tongue.

One of them will smother me with her breasts, and the other will surround my cock with her tight pussy or her bouncy ass or her luscious lips. I will fill with sperm whatever she pleases me with, and around midnight we will fall asleep.

But then two events happened which changed everything.

The First Event – A new boss arrived in the office. Priyanka Chandrika. The coolest and the smartest boss I had. She would work for 6 hours and still come on top of everything. As efficient she was, she complimented it with her hotness.

She would wear a lovely saree. Irrespective of the time of the meeting will be well done with makeup. I instantly struck a chord with her with my mathematics and data science skills. She was looking to overhaul the working of the department, and she came to rely on me really quickly.

She was 38 years old, an IIT Delhi graduate, and, more importantly, a spinster. A red sign, to be honest. A hot woman like her who could not find anyone good enough for a husband for so many years was really not going to value any man.

So, it was better to enjoy what you were getting – the view of her heavy bosom covered in her blouse oozing out slightly out of her saree pallu. Tracing the contours of her bosom was easily the favorite past time of the whole office, including myself.

However, as smart as she was in office matters, she was as foolish in her human relationships. She will ignore most people and even shout at subordinates and peers. She shouted at once on me too, which I literally hated. She will not allow any leaves. She will literally blast anyone late for a single minute.

She will sit at the office till 8 pm, which will force everyone in the team to stay till 8. In brief, within one month, she became the most hated woman in the office.

So, it happened what one day that a friend of mine was being shouted at. He lost his patience and shouted back. “No one married you because you are such a bitch,” was what he precisely said and left the room. She sent a mail to management for action against the person.

The office got silent after what happened. Unfortunately for her, that very day, she was replaced on a project with another person. Like normal days, she kept on working even after office time. But she did not get out of her room to check if everyone was there. But still, everyone remained in office.

I went to show her one file, and she was crying. Perhaps she deserved it. But I just cannot see anyone crying. So, I just sat there without saying anything. It took more than 15 minutes. She once broke down really hard before she could control herself.

When she settled down, I just showed the file, got it signed, and left without a word. The next day, she thanked me in the evening and invited me for a coffee at her house. I honorably accepted. That evening after office, I went to her house, had a coffee, talked titbits, and returned.

So, the coffees became more frequent. I found her stalking me from her car on the way back from the office. And I loved it like hell. I played it cool, the same kind and polite self, and she grew more and more restless. I was enjoying her total lack of social skills.

And, then, came the bomb, “James, I have started liking you,” one evening. I smiled and just said, “I like you too.” We went to her house. As soon as we reached her house, she hugged me tightly. I was thinking, “Oh yeah! I can do anything now,” and I did.

Cautiously I took her face in my palms and started licking her lips. Once confident that she was ready for a leap, I groped her. I had always admired her skin. Her skin was not just smooth, but silky, slippery. I had been staring at the few inches of her skin from her blouse.

Now I could take off that blouse itself. But before I could do that, I simply squeezed her breasts in my palms and against each other. Her breasts were the best possible. Better than both Bhavya and Sushma. Her breasts aroused me so much that I pushed her to wall pressing her breasts while our lips were locked.

I was squeezing them too hard, and it was several minutes before I realized I need to move ahead. I parted from her lips and staring at her bosom, started opening the hooks of her blouse one by one. And when I finally unhooked her bra, the way those breasts pounced out was surreal.

I had seen such breasts only in anime hentai porn. Too big, too shapely, too soft, too bouncy. Digging my fingers into the breasts, I started almost instantly sucking on her nipples. She started moaning in a way that I knew she had needed a man’s touch.

My hands simultaneously wandered and started touching over saree rubbing her vagina. And I had rubbed it only for a few seconds, that she started shivering. A harsh looking female was melting so easily at my touch. I knew this night will boost my confidence like nothing else.

I kept munching on her breasts. When I suddenly moved apart and stared at her, she hid her face in her palms, embarrassed. I pulled off her saree and untied her petticoat. Her panties were wet, which I took no time in pulling away. She was neat and clean, fully waxed – she had anticipated it and thought about it.

I smiled. I clearly remembered she had scolded me, and the tide of time had turned now. She was standing in front of me now. Waiting to be punished, waiting to be fucked, and fucked hard. I sat down on the sofa, took her in my lap with her ass up. Then, I spanked.

One hand pulling her lovely hair and the other hand placing tight slaps on her ass. When my palm first landed on her ass with the resultant moan, I knew what the revenge really meant. I teased her in between spanking with a finger in her pussy or caressing on her waist.

She did not complain, and I spanked her till I could see her whole ass red in my palm prints. We were even now. I lifted her, put her on my thigh, and smooched her. It was our first smooch as equals. She was always obedient thereon. Her body was really lovely.

She reciprocated warmly to my smooches, and our tongues wrestled. When our tongues were enjoying each other, my hands fulfilled their desire to touch her. I know I had already done a lot of touching, but the desire was not abating. I squeezed her boobs, groped her navel.

I rubbed her pussy lips, took her hips in the palms, and lifted her to my lap with legs surrounding me. From top to toe, her skin was as rich as it looked from a distance. I literally sapped the life-juice by sucking on her skin. Finally, I laid her on her bed and mounted on her.

I was about to insert in her vagina when she covered her face with palms and whispered, “It is my first, be gentle.” I was anything but gentle. This was the third virginity I was consuming in the last 8 months. Though we were equal now, my ambition had increased. I wanted to reverse the domination.

I simply ignored and rammed my cock inside her. She squealed like a chicken! But I was holding her thighs. She could not move anywhere. I could feel my cock soaking in her blood as I breached her. She had kept it tight and fresh for 38 years just for me.

The thought made me feel special, and I wanted to enjoy it to the max. I kept drilling her, pulling my cock out. I was enjoying the sight of her body laid out in front of me, all for me, and excited I used to thrust once again. Thrust after thrust, I did not leave a nanometer in her pussy that was not stretched.

I kept saying, “Should I fuck you?” and she said, “Yes” every single time. After a while, I laid on her, rubbing with her body while fucking her. This continued for another one and a half hours. It was 10:30 pm now. I checked my phone, there were 28 missed calls from Bhavya and Sushma.

Only now, I realized what I had done. I was enjoying the two lovely girls already. I should have looked to settle down in peace with them and enjoy my life. But I had got greedy with this third beauty and endangered our smooth life.

I was scared. I kept my poise. After 20 minutes of caressing and kissing, I left Priyanka and headed home.

The Second Event: – This was a sad event. An event that kept me sad for quite some time. Bhavya was planning to go. She had a fever for civil services. She wanted to leave the job and the house to stay near a coaching institute and start preparing for it. She told this to Sushma before I had reached home.

Sushma was indifferent as expected. But it was shocking to me. I immediately started cursing myself. It was because I had fucked with Priyanka. I was not able to speak anything. Seeing myself sad, they gave me another dream night where they did not leave my cock till 4 in the morning.

But one night could not compensate for all the nights I was planning for. No one could compensate for the blowjob lips and wiggly ass of Bhavya. Though I did not believe she could crack civil services, I could not ask her to stay. It would have inflamed her feminist passions as it does in most women.

So, I did not say anything. I accepted the turn of fate. But my cock could not accept one now! It wanted two – two mouths, two pussy, two girls. So, I just got sad. The next day when I went to the office, Priyanka noticed it. Of course, I could not tell her things.

I was just frustrated and wanted to vent it out. She helped me with it. That evening I simply asked for a blowjob, and obediently, she opened her mouth wide for me. When the girl does not resist, to be honest, a man’s intensity declines a bit. (A bit of advice for my female readers – Resist).

When you get the best blowjobs daily, you develop a habit of getting philosophical while getting them. It was her first blowjob. She was trying hard to please me, trying to hop on my cock like she must have seen in the porn. It was amusing. I enjoyed watching her.

After 15 minutes of her hard work, I fed her my sperm. It was at that instant that the idea came to me that I wanted to settle down now. I wanted to bring Priyanka into my house and stay with Sushma and Priyanka forever. This was the best bet I had for peace and satisfaction in my life.

But would a lady as harsh and stringent as Priyanka accept it? An ordinary man would have been fearful. But after Bhavya and Sushma – the two hard nuts – I was confident that I could crack it too. Bhavya left next week. As I was not getting threesomes anymore, my motivation level was peaking.

I casually confessed to Priyanka that threesomes turned me on. She laughed and snuggled with me more. Then, with the mission of a soldier, I started showing her threesome porns as I had done earlier. I started mentioning threesome more and more casually.

She was intelligent, and she understood my desire. She asked, “Do men really like threesome so much?” My answer was an emphatic – “Yes.” Then, we went onto discuss how men could love two women without undermining love for anyone of them.

Then, I spoke nothing of a threesome for a day and mentioned it again the next day. She asked without delay, “Okay, who do you want to bring?” I pretended to be surprised, “What are you talking about?”

“No, tell me the truth, who do you want?” I simply confessed that I had no one present. But if she allowed, I would love to have another one. She agreed. There are times when girls agree to something. But when it comes to finality, they suddenly grow resistant. I knew this.

I knew that before you fuck the pussy, you have to fuck the mind. I did not want to rush. I was playing for my life. I was playing to finally settle down. I had dreamt big – both in terms of my ambition to have two lovely ladies, and also in terms of the size of their breasts.

I told both of them I was searching. So, in another few months, I had built enough anticipation for both of them to be excited about their new sister in the bed. It was December again. I had my first double blowjob on Christmas eve. And in a year, things had changed so much.

Bhavya had left. Priyanka had come. I was thinking of settling down. Life is life, after all. We have to keep moving. It was Christmas eve again. And again, the two girls were sitting on my sofa waiting for me to guide them to the bed. Priyanka was 38. She was mature. She did not make much fuss.

Sushma was already mine, she could not make much fuss. I took them by the waist to the bedroom. I made them stand in front of me and started taking off their clothes one by one. Priyanka was feeling a bit shy, but Sushma’s familiarity and confidence with me helped.

My mind had got numb already by the time I took off their tops. This was the biggest set of breasts I had seen together. I sat on my chair and asked them to come close. Surrounded by those boobs, I enjoyed my life. They pressed their breasts together on my face, and only God knows the bliss that comes with it.

I was in bootylicious heaven. In the firm grip of breasts all around, my face felt their softness, their texture, the nipples. But a man’s cock does not like to be alone. I asked Sushma to get on her knees and suck me while Priyanka would keep standing feeding me her breasts.

Priyanka had a mole on her cleavage, and it just got the worst out of me. I bit, I licked, I bit again, I licked again. She would keep rubbing her hands in my hair while I will enjoy her. I liked this. Every now and then, I will smooch Priyanka and then get back to her breasts.

I kept sucking and licking until Sushma made me cum. Sushma could make me cum really quick, I hated her for this. Her mouth had some magic. She will roll her tongue in a way on my tip, and I will just give her what she wants. I had never been able to hold myself for more than 2 minutes against her mouth.

And after slurping down every drop, she would start giggling, telling Priyanka, “He never takes more than 2 minutes.” Priyanka also laughed. I blushed in shame. “Okay, let me try,” Priyanka said. She took the position of Sushma and pressed her lips on my cock. I almost jumped.

She had grown better than Sushma. Priyanka made me cum in less than 2 minutes too. She had learned my body well.  It was the first time that I did not miss Bhavya. Though she sucked well, her lips never just stuck and surrounded my cock like Priyanka’s lips did.

The girls, it seemed, will suck everything out of me. They had teamed up very naturally. I just loved watching them taking turns on my cock. There came moments when both were eating my cock together, and I was sitting like a king being pleased in my harem!

After their game finished and they had gulped enough of my sperm, I just took them to the wall and lined them up – their hands on the wall, feet one meter away from the wall, and asses up. Their assholes and pussies all open and inviting for me.

I put a thumb inside Priyanka’s ass. She moaned a little, and while she was moaning a bit. I put my animal inside Sushma’s ass. I could hardly judge who was tighter. My cock and my thumb were literally trapped. I was moving both of them slowly.

I pulled my thumb out and started slapping Priyanka’s ass. Both of them were making noise that I loved – the noise of love. I was literally ramming my cock into their asses. First into Sushma, but the sight of Priyanka’s hips will keep attracting me.

Then I will jump on Priyanka to fuck her ass. But now, Sushma’s ass will start calling for my attention. I will keep doing their asses, and the girls will patiently wait for their turn when I am busy with the other ass. They had really pleased my cock well. I came harshly on them.

I really did nothing to save any pain. I fucked their asses to my heart. Their soft fluffy shapely hips were the only cushion they had. Their asses would have been damned. Only after I was satisfied that I had spoiled their asses for the whole world that I pulled my cock out and went to bed.

The girls followed me. I knew their pussies had got nothing, and they must be getting eager. I sat at one corner of the bed and invited both of them to sit on my thighs.  I had placed two fingers on each thigh. So, as they sat on my thigh, two fingers drilled into their vaginas.

Their breasts were rubbing my chest, my cock and balls were in their hands, and we had enjoyed threesome smooches. As they licked my mouth, I literally ravaged their pussies with my fingers. They were flowing, my fingers smudged in their juices, I continued even faster, not giving them the peace of a second.

I kept fingering, and they kept moaning on my mouth, kissing me even more wildly. I could judge by the hunger of their tongues, they liked it. I made them ride my fingers until they came many times. Finally, I laid them on the bed and got on top of both one by one to rub our bodies, fuck them missionary style.

Their soft skins needed some rubbing with my harsh body, they got it. It was good to finally release my sperm where it belonged – in the vaginas of my women. I filled them and slept. Christmas morning was better than in the last years.

Priyanka, as it turned out, was a good cook too. By the time I woke up, the girls had prepared the best breakfast ever. I loved it so much that I fed them my sperm in breakfast again. I loved everything about that morning. I just persuaded them that we won’t go out and would spend the day together.

We were whole day lying in bed. So comfy was it to be between my girls. The best ever feeling. In the evening, I asked the girls to stay together forever like this. Priyanka smiled and said, “Yes.” So, we started living together.

Many girls came and went in the office. But these two satisfied me so well that I never had to look outside. To make sure that they lived with me forever, I impregnated them. Today, I am a father of three kids – one from Sushma and one from Priyanka.

Yes, one from Bhavya too. She failed miserably in her pursuit. She returned to the company when both Priyanka and Sushma were pregnant. I had to assure my girls that Bhavya would never be back in the house, and I kept my promise. I told her that my life was settled now, and I was happy with my girls.

But old love dies hard. She said sorry, and I pardoned her for leaving me like that. She stays in a different part of the city and gets my love every now and then. She repents for leaving me and takes care of my child. And, my life with Sushma and Priyanka is the most peaceful.

They still make me cum in less than 2 minutes, they still have that smooth, silky skin that I fell for, the shape of their ass is still intact. Yes, after children, their vaginas loosened a bit. But their tight assholes are still the perfect, just like the day when I breached them first. I plan to impregnate them again.

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