The Video Store

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Kashish Khanna scanned the endless video titles having little luck finding something she wanted to watch while she contemplated the costs, economic and otherwise, of not having a significant other. Sure, she was the one trying to avoid entanglements while she was in university, but at the same time, a boyfriend gives you the benefit of sex without the dubious honour of dating random guys and becoming known as the campus slut.

It did not matter if you fucked the same guy every night, but if you did a few of them sporadically then you were castigated by the other girls as a tramp (and competition). Of course the fact she was bisexual didn’t help and there was a couple across the aisle from her looking at movies as well. They were likely in their late forties, but both of them were still very attractive just us now, sweetie the man said placing his arm around his wife’s shoulder.

She smiled sadly at him yes and last one off to school. We’ll have to learn how to be us again. Oh, I know how to be us and he said with a sly grin, getting a giggle from the pretty redhead, her crystal blue eyes beaming. So what kind of movie do we want then? Doesn’t matter, honey he said, yawning his disinterest. Something really boring or something sexy enough to make you want to forget the movie and go to the bedroom and play ball sshh she laughed, looking around hoping nobody had heard.

She noticed a pretty, fairly tall brunette with olive skin and perfect white teeth in the next aisle. That girl may have heard you! Kashish raised her head and looked at the woman. She raised her eyebrows and cocked her head in and I’m sorry what was that manner receiving a shake of the head from the redhead indicating that it was nothing she needed to concern herself with. The older woman took comfort from realizing the air conditioning in the store was rather loud maybe something with a lesbian scene in it so you can feed that little fantasy the man said brazenly.

The redhead gasped and looked for the young woman to see if she had heard them, only to notice her walking away heading toward the sports section of the store. She relaxed. Kashish picked up the movie she had decided she wanted and walked to the till, paid for it, received a quizzical look from the clerk and left the store. She sat on the bench outside and waited. She was feeling randy finally the door opened and the tall middle-aged man, who was at least as fit as his partner, came out with the redhead on his arm.

They were obviously quite happy together – neither of them was carrying a video. Hi. It’s sure hot, hey? Kashish grinned at them as they passed her bench could not find anything you liked? She asked and the woman came to a stop. She looked at her husband with pleading eyes. What if it was Neha and she was lonely? Would you want someone to be kind and talk to her? The man nodded and turned addressing the young woman uuuhhhh, no, we did not find anything.

It’s funny there can be so many choices and still there’s nothing worth watching. I’m Kashish,” she said, standing and extending her hand first to the man and then to the redhead. She held the redhead’s hand and maintained eye contact just long enough to making the woman blush. The redhead remembered the conversation inside the store with concern. I’m Kshitiz and this is my wife Ankita nice to meet you. Have you guys ever seen this one? Kashish asked, handing the man the case crotch rockets?

Kshitiz laughed you’re into motorcycles? Motorcycles? She blurted, grabbing the case out of his hand and staring at it. I feel so stupid. I thought this was the one about a couple picking up a young brunette at a video store and taking her home for the night so she could satisfy the wife’s lesbian fantasies as well as maybe doing the husband. Ankita turned purple and her heart leapt into her throat and was pounding hard. She swallowed and I Kshitiz took control.

All right, what’s going on here? He demanded, though his dick flickered at the comments. Kashish stepped closer to them and said quietly what this is, is a young woman with no boyfriend, and no girlfriend. A woman who desperately needs to have sex with a man and a woman but wants no strings or attachments. Ankita was staring at the young woman in disbelief. Kashish unfastened two more buttons on her open shirtfront and pulled the next button away from her chest repeatedly, sucking and billowing air around herself while exposing the yellow lacy bra that enveloped her 36 C chest.

Kshitiz saw the captivated look on his wife’s face and turned back to look at the young woman. He tried not to stare at her breasts. He swallowed hard and how much would this cost? He asked wait said Ankita, grabbing the girl’s arm, getting a glare. She released her and held her hand up in apology. I would you like to come home with us for a while? We can maybe discuss it over a glass of wine

Kashish considered the two of them with her eyes, sucking her top lip in between her teeth. I’m sorry Kshitiz apologized and I was way out of line and no, it’s okay,” Kashish said, shaking her head with a sigh. I admit it’s a pretty strange way of being approached. It’s just the opportunity presented itself, you know?”

The couple smiled at each other and ran their eyes up and down the young woman’s body an older woman approached the group my, you have a lovely family, but you need to get them off the street,” she said, chastening Kshitiz. This is a rough neighbourhood. No telling what might happen to nice people like you. Ankita gave Kashish a little tour of the house, washroom, bedrooms and finally the kitchen where Kshitiz had pulled out a bottle of wine and filled three glasses.

He wasn’t sure what the hell he was supposed to do. Was there a proper etiquette in such circumstances? You know the circumstance where you and your wife get picked up by a girl hardly older than your own daughter who you just sent off for her first year in college? I mean, who would you even ask about such things? Mm,” said Kashish and I love it and Kshitiz smiled glad you approve. Can I get you anything else?

She giggled her response as she looked lustfully at Kashish, whose eyes fell demurely under the other woman’s gaze. Kashish took a large draught of the wine and ran her eyes over the mature woman’s body. She was almost what you would call tiny – nice hips, tight tummy, probably A cup breasts with skin like white silk. Her face was a study in alabaster with a natural pink flush on her cheeks with hot red lips. That’s a lovely dress, Ankita and she said walking over to the older woman.

Ankita yielded to the young woman’s approach do you like it? She stammered yes, very much Kashish nodded and I love the way it swells over your hips and draws tight at the waist. Kshitiz quickly began pulling curtains and this girl was moving fast. Kashish gently touched the seam of the wrap-around dress at the collar and I like the way these dresses divide the breasts making them so defined she said as she slid her hand down the seam into the woman’s shallow cleavage.

Kashish was taller than Ankita and she leaned in lightly brushing the woman’s lips with her tongue. Kshitiz thought Ankita was going to pass out as he watched the young woman seducing his wife. The gentle tongue on the lips quickly turned into a soft kiss making Ankita shudder. He could tell that Ankita was getting into it as he saw her jaw slacken, indicating that tongues were now sliding against each other.

Kashish’s hands were beginning to wander over his wife’s hips and up to her breasts, finally pulling the sash free and moving the dress aside as she pressed her hands against Ankita’s tits and pinched her nipples through the white bra. Ankita’s body was softer than Kashish’s but she still had a tight figure. Ankita’s arms hung at her side, as if she was unsure of what to do with them.

Kashish pushed the dress gently off Ankita’s shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She unfastened the bra and smiled at the soft, tiny white breasts, as she bent to suck one of Ankita’s hard pink nipples into her mouth. Ankita groaned as she felt the young woman’s teeth tug at her erect nipple. Kashish kissed her way down the woman’s belly finally arriving at her plain, high, practical panties and have you had your pussy eaten before, Ankita? She asked only by Kshitiz she said and he’s very good at it.

She blushed as her panties fell to the floor and well, he might be good, but few men eat pussy as well as a woman can. We know exactly what to do, don’t we? Ankita nodded are you going to eat my pussy? Will that mean I’m bisexual? Kshitiz watched the two women. Kashish stood and seemed to ignore the question as she quickly shed her own clothing. First her yellow bra came into view along with her tight torso and breasts, which were much larger than Ankita’s.

She unfastened the button on her pants and slid them down over her tight muscular runner’s ass. Kshitiz was suddenly brought back to reality when he heard his wife gasp. He looked at her and understood it was in response to the beautiful body of the young woman before her. Kashish kicked off her panties and socks, shrugged out of her bra exposing her wide dark nipples and thrusting breasts, and posed in front of the other woman.

What do you think?” Kashish asked you’re gorgeous Ankita replied yeah Kshitiz agreed, but realized he had broken the spell between them simply by speaking. Kashish smiled at him and what are you doing with all your clothes on, mister? She did not have to ask him twice. He stripped naked in no time flat, though the women had lost interest in him already so it didn’t matter. He heard Kashish’s voice finally answering his wife’s question.

No, Ankita you won’t be bisexual if I eat your pussy. You’ll be bisexual when you eat my pussy and enjoy it. See? Kashish sat on the table and pulled her feet up onto the table edge spreading her labia in front of the couple. Ankita stared at the girl’s beautiful pussy. It glistened in the soft light. Ankita got down on her knees and looked at Kashish’s vulva. She wanted to taste it. Can I? She asked, moving toward Kashish’s pussy.

No! Kashish said, quickly putting a hand on the woman’s head to hold her back. “I’m all sweaty and gross from the heat. It’s wonderful and cool in here but I need to clean up. Let’s go has a shower it was then Kashish noticed Kshitiz. He must work out, she realized nice solid hips, flat tummy, good chest and shoulders and his dick. It hung a good six inches from his crotch with massive balls behind it.

You’re a lucky woman, Ankita,” she said with a soft purr and I know. He’s wonderful, isn’t he? Kashish nodded. “He’s huge and imposing. It’s like it has its own personality.” Kashish walked over to Kshitiz, looked him in the eyes and gave him a soft kiss. He liked the depth of her green eyes. Come on you three,” she said smiling as she pulled Kshitiz by his cock behind her to the shower with Ankita following like a lost pup. Kshitiz laughed at the fact she had included his dick in their number.

Everything got soaped and caressed in the shower as the three of them prepared for an evening of self-made entertainment at one point Kshitiz stuck a couple of fingers up into Kashish’s pussy working her G-spot while Ankita kissed her shoulders and reached around to play with her breasts. Kashish was ecstatic with the pair she had found to play with. They turned off the shower and towelled down.

Okay, can I eat your pussy now? Ankita asked, excitement evident in her voice. No. I’ll eat you first Kshitiz led them into the bedroom to the king-sized bed and sat down while Ankita shamelessly got onto her back and spread her legs wide as the dark haired woman crawled up and began licking her thighs. Ankita’s breathing became laboured as Kashish licked and sucked and kissed her for long minutes, Kashish avoided Ankita’s pussy with her tongue but occasionally caused her warm breath to play over it.

Ankita could feel her arousal swell even higher as the young woman kissed her softly ‘down there’. She finally felt the girls tongue slide slowly up through the labia and over her swollen, hard clit. Kashish pressed her mouth over the older woman’s pussy and sucked softly, pulling the clit into her mouth, as she gently nodded her head up and down. Oh, my,” Ankita whispered in a breath of air ooooh, you are better. Oh, my. You’re amazing.”

Kashish realized she was likely little better than Kshitiz; he seemed like a considerate guy, but she had spent more time kissing and licking before getting to the target. Foreplay was the key to women and she knew it. Most men rushed. She always got hot and bothered whenever she ate pussy. She felt like she got at least as aroused as the woman she was eating. Kshitiz got up off the bed and moved behind Kashish. She realized what he was doing and pushed up onto her knees, still dealing with the pussy in front of her, spreading wide to let Kshitiz have a good look at her.

Kshitiz looked at the beautiful tight ass of the young woman and marvelled at the swell of her pussy. She must be a shaver, he thought, she was totally hairless. He could see her slit glistening and reached out, gently pushing a finger into her pussy and withdrawing it to stick in his mouth. She was delicious. Kashish groaned at his actions, the vibration from her throat directly stimulating Ankita’s clit, making the redhead’s hips twitch in response.

Ankita? Can I fuck her, sweetie? Of course, Kshitiz, if it’s all right with her Kashish lifted her head and I have no problem with that but I’m not on the pill so you’ll need a condom. There’s one in my purse Kshitiz ran to the kitchen, grabbed Kashish’s purse and came back setting it on the bed beside her and can you get it, Kshitiz?” Kashish asked, giggling. I’ve kind of got my hands mouthfull.

Kshitiz fished out the condom and rolled it onto his cock. It fit a little snug. He was disappointed that he had to wear the damn thing, he hadn’t worn one since they’d had their last child and he’d had uummmm. I had a vasectomy he advised with a crooked grin on his face. Ankita began laughing hysterically at the comment, covering her face with her hands, her tiny breasts bouncing. She’d been too distracted initially to think about what was happening between Kashish and Kshitiz.

Well, take the fucking thing off then Kashish laughed uuhhhh, we’re out of lube, Ankita. Kashish groaned. He was big lube would have been nice. The redhead raised her arms toward him bring it here, honey. I’ll get you nice and wet. Kashish watched as Ankita took him into her mouth. She expected Ankita to simply wet it and let him go back, which was what Kashish wanted, but was astonished as Kshitiz’s cock slid deep into his wife’s throat several times.

He thrust deep and waited until she gasped and gagged, then pulled out. The resulting gag had produced copious amounts of saliva. Kashish smiled at his dripping cock as it left his wife’s mouth. Kshitiz moved back around behind Kashish and caressed her ass, then spread her with one hand to find her hole. He places his dick at her entrance, grab her hips, and pushed slowly but firmly into her eager pussy. Fuck, that’s warm,” he groaned.

Fuck, that’s big!” Kashish giggled Kshitiz began lunging into her, his thrusts urgent. Kashish hadn’t had a cock in about two months. She groaned, revealing her pleasure at the size of Kshitiz’s cock. He kept stroking into her long and deep, each thrust pushing Kashish’s mouth firmly against Ankita’s pussy. She stuck her tongue in the woman’s hole and sucked at her juices uummmm, Ankita? You’ll end up eating his cum out of my pussy if I let him come in me.”

That’s okay, sweetheart,” she said with a smile, caressing the young woman’s concerned face. I’ve eaten it before okay, and then if you don’t mind and she turned her head to address Kshitiz make me come, Kshitiz. I’m going to work her clit; we should all come at the same time. All right Kshitiz quickened his pace as Kashish’s tongue lashed and licked Ankita’s orange haired pussy, the swollen labia spreading open before her, pink and glistening with each thrust her face pressed hard against Ankita’s pussy, but Ankita was holding out.

She didn’t seem to be ready to orgasm. Change of plans, Kashish thought to herself, as she relaxed to delay her orgasm. Do it, Kshitiz. Fuck me hard. Come on, give me your spunk. Do you like my pussy? She loved to talk dirty at times; this was one of those times. He grunted his response come on, baby. How long since you’ve had any but your wife’s sweet pussy? Fill me! Kshitiz rocked her hard knowing she had abandoned his wife’s pussy in favour of making him come.

He felt her pussy grip him hard though he knew from her calm breathing she wasn’t ready to orgasm. He kept slamming into her tight box, greedily fucking her solely for his own gratification and I want you to show me how to suck your dick like your sweet little wife does! She moaned seductively and that was it. It was all over fuck Kshitiz grunted, semen gushing into the young olive skinned woman. Fuck, that’s good he moaned, holding deep in her pussy waiting for his orgasm to subside.

He fell onto his side to watch what would happen next Kashish swung her hips around quickly putting her pussy right above the woman’s face and slipped her knees sideways to lower herself. Kashish could feel the cum start to drip out of her and looked between her legs to see the pretty redhead open her mouth and catch it, then lift her head to begin licking Kashish’s pussy it was a tentative lick for a few seconds and then Ankita’s mouth and tongue began to kiss and lick and suck greedily.

Kashish hadn’t realized how close to orgasm she was from fucking the woman’s husband. Ankita fell naturally into a routine of licking, sucking, flicking and kissing beneath Kashish’s hips. Kashish returned the actions in kind. They both approached the precipice together as Kshitiz watched the insatiable tongues and lips licking, slurping and tugging their desire. Suddenly Ankita screamed, then moaned and shook as she held onto Kashish’s hips, making sure not to lose contact with the young woman again.

Kashish let out a long almost mournful moan as she shuddered from the rising and cresting wave of pleasure. She fell onto her side and continued to softly caress Ankita with her tongue until they both let go and lay together in blissful satisfaction and have you recovered yet, big fellah? Kashish asked after a few minutes. The story will end in next part and you guys must’ve noticed that I am in love with Kashish and well it’s a name which is very close to my heart she is not with me now but I still love her, for feedback mail me at [email protected]

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