Sunita opened her eyes and shyly sunk into my chest, only to part her lips once again and surrender her to whatever happened. I pulled her up close to me and took her lips into mine. Watching her, I again started to play with her lips. Alternating the sucks with soft kisses, we stayed in each other's arms for long. It must have been an eternity. My arms were on her back and had for the first time glided on her curves and around, needless to say my crotch was on fire and I am sure she must have got a good measure of what I was feeling. I was planting soft kisses on her cheek, small pecks all over her cheeks. Sunita was far more feminine than I had imagined. Her smell, her skin, the tone of her skin, her curves and everything looked so very different in the new light. Trailing the pecks towards her lips, we started to once again go for each other's lips and mouth -soft, deep and uninhibited. In between the kisses, I was able to get a look around the stage. The expression on every single face was the horniest ones, I had seen till date.
We as a group of friends had shed away the basic inhibition.
The whole setup was making me hornier. My hands wanted to feel more of Sunita. The way I felt her was more like young lovers meeting for the first time -sometimes HARD and sometimes SOFT. I guess it was driving Sunita crazier as well. Every stroke was being acknowledged by her body in its own subtle way. My fingers started to feel and trace every inch of her back. I forgot to mention that Sunita was a health fanatic so you can well imagine her shapely body. The more I felt her back, the more she was moaning. Her responses made it even hornier for me and the group of friends watching us. The need to feel and know more of her overtook me. Her hairs which were loose now, flowed down all the way to her mid back, were going very well with her erotic looks. Her eyes were extra ordinarily bright and shining. Her face had THAT lust look to it which could make anyone loose his mind. Shy at times, bold the other times. She was THE center of attraction not for what she was doing but for her looks and curves as well.
I positioned myself towards her back and buried my face into the back of her neck while my hands explored her flat naval region unto the lower edges of her bra. The reactions were absolutely shocking ones - she pushed her hips into my crotch, put her hands on mine while I explored her naval area, pushed her head back towards mine and moaned so loudly as if she was in her personal room with her husband. The response made one and all adjust their tent poles. A comment came by, coming from Ashok made it even more shocking.
Ashok: "Oh!! What a lovely slut you are."
Ashok's comment fueled something deep within Sunita, for sure. I was the one around her and could gather that she loved the comment. Every single kiss that I was giving to the back of her neck was getting sleazier responses from her, especially after the comment. My hands were not able to cross the boundary of the lower edge of her bra, something within me stopped it there. Sunita placed her hands on top of mine and slowly guided my palms up as I reached the lower edge of her bra. My palms were for the first time placed on her bra cup, feeling her breasts for the first time. I gently cupped her boobs and stopped, Sunita took my hands and whispered into my ears "Please don't stop, feel me more". I could feel heat coming out from her lips as she whispered in my ears.
I felt like undoing her blouse and her bra and feel her well in front of all the friends. I started to slowly kiss her back and see all my friends at the same time. I could see a few hands moving more than briskly over their pants. I was getting ideas with every passing moment. I slowly pushed my hands on to the bottom edge of her bra and pushed my hands up, exposing a lot of her cleavage - for all to see. I never knew what all was going to happen. We all would go to what levels - only time would tell that.
A comment came in: "You lucky bastard, I want to switch places with you"
A shiver ran up Sunita's spine as she heard the comment. Sunita felt so very slutty hearing the remark. She got pretty excited, so excited that she blew him a small kiss. She bent directly towards the guy (who had passed the comment) like a perfect seductress, taking her own sweet time to stand back again. Exposing enough to titillate and make their imaginations and hands go wilder. Her face was glowing with lust. It was her moment. I just followed her cue, did not want to spoil her lusty moments. Sunk my lips into her collar bone and slowly moved lower towards her cleavage.
Another comment zoomed in: "what's her taste like?"
Every comment was making it harder for me. She was getting over aggressive after every single comment. Sunita was imagining something, I don't know what. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying every single thing that was happening - the kisses, comments, her moans, everything.....
Her smell, baby soft skin and everything made me mad with passion and lust. What made it even harder was the perfect shape of her cleavage above her blouse. The mound was teasing enough to fire your loin. My lips settled perfectly at the top of her cleavage and I started to suck. Suck wildly, almost as if sucking out her boobs from her blouse. Sunita had never experienced such sucks before in life, it seemed. I could gather this from her reactions - her nails were sinking rather deep on my shoulders while I sucked. I knew what I was doing, giving a LOVEBITE. A few more wild sucks and wilder moans later, there it was, a perfect LOVEBITE on top of her cleavage. She looked directly into Ashok's eyes (her husband) and was showing off the new experience she just had.
A comment happened again: "Miss, call me next. I want the pleasure of giving you a LOVEBITE on the other one."
Sunita heard the comment and looked at me invitingly. I moved away and said
Me: "That was some emotions you stirred UP (did not make any attempt to hide my raging hard on). Can you demonstrate an equally emotional kiss to everyone present here?"
She did not expect me to stop, rather did not want me to stop. Every expression, every move she made conveyed quite clearly that she did not like this break.
She: "Sir, as I told you before, you have a special place in my heart and hence the flow of emotions was easy."
Her words were having a perfect effect on my mind and body. I wanted to take it slow and she, it seemed, was in no mood to stop now.
Me: "Yes, you told me that."
I could not gather what to say and do at this moment. Slightly confused, I looked towards her and wanted to explore more of her body but it would have been bad on my part to enjoy her singularly. With the basic inhibition broken and the comments happening, I knew many were open to the thought of open indulgence now.
The question was should I go at her or should I get someone else to do the honors and then an idea happened.....
Me: "I guess you were pretty excited by the comments that came"
Sunita blushed like a newlywed on being asked about the commenting thing.
She: "Yes, Sir. Coming from him (looking towards her husband) made it very exciting for me. Every lady loves to hear comments about her beauty. I get compliments of all kinds from friends and their husbands. No one passes sexy comments on me since I got married."
Me: "Seems you got those kinds of comments when you were not married and you cherished them a lot."
She just stood there, not replying. Forcing me to decide and make the move. One thing was totally clear to all that she was in SOME heat. My mind started to work to increase her heat some more.
Me: "You are in such a good shape. Don't you get SUCH comments anymore?"
Sunita was totally floored and just stood there silently.
A comment came in "the truth, nothing but the truth please."
Just like those courtroom vows, a gentle laughter broke in the room. It lightened the atmosphere, a shade.
Me: "Which comment excited you the most?"
Sunita looked at Ashok, then back towards me - almost pleading to stop the questioning on these lines. Ashok just ignored her and left her to handle herself alone. He rather added fuel to the whole COMMENT issue...
Ashok: "Miss, four of us passed comments at you -- which excited you the most?"
Sunita hid her face behind her palms. She was excited but something just did not make her answer this question.
A friend who had passed comment asked: "Was it me?"
The other friend added: "Or me?"
Sunita meekly replied: "The last comment"
The guy who had given the last comment was now the centre of attraction, everyone was looking at him. Everybody was wondering how was he able to give such a comment. He was supposed to be one of the SAFEST guys, decent to the core. The buzz started and soon withered away... anticipating what would come next. I knew exactly how to spicen up the interview further....
Me (pointing towards the friend who had passed the last comment): "Why don't you make your way up to the stage? Your comment has been liked much and you need to do justice to it."
The guy, Anoop, did not know at all how to react. His face was going white and had started to perspire also. I knew internally, however, that he was a smart enough guy to maneuver himself out of this situation. He gathered enough courage and tried to speak loudly, his voice shaking due to nervousness
Anoop: "I really don't deserve the honors. It is Ashok who started the commenting business and got the lady horny. I feel he should be the one who should come up on stage and not me"
Me: "I agree with you totally Anoop that Ashok should have the honors. But.... since your comment was most liked by her, you will have to stay here on stage while Ashok does the honors"