Yes, this is Part 8 of The Project Trip. Where are the first 7 chapters you wonder?
I must thank ThePornGuy who wrote those first 7 chapters of this story which are on his page. He has kindly given me permission to continue his series and take it in a direction that I imagined it would go. ThePornGuy left us on a cliffhanger at the end of Part 7 back in January. It is now November and I couldn't wait any longer for him to pick up the story and move it along, so here we are. I strongly suggest that you read the first 7 parts before this one as I pick up the action right where Part 7 finished.
ThePornGuy told me he intends to continue the story according to his plan in the future, so watch his page for that.
If you do not appreciate the notion of a confused boyfriend getting turned on by watching his partner getting intimate with his friends while she believes that he approves of her doing it, then this story may not be for you. Otherwise, please read on.
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We got ourselves organised in the massive living area. There were the two women, Menaka who was my girlfriend and Tarini our new friend as well as three of my friends who were very much conscious and Mohit, Tarini's still unconscious boyfriend who had passed out from drinking. We were careful to leave him alone, slumped on the mattress over against a wall, far enough away from where we were, between the dining table and the big couch. The three other conscious boys were my friends Dhruv, Sam and Ahbi who had come on the project trip to help me out while I was recovering from a knee injury. They had seen Menaka naked during our stay here in the secluded guesthouse near the forest where Menaka had been gathering samples. They had also heard Menaka and me making love, which led to them treating her in a certain way since they had no means of meeting any girls where we were. That was until we encountered Tarini and Mohit.
I know that my friends are frustrated that they have had no woman to help them out while Menaka and I have been making up for the months that we spent apart while Menaka was studying in Germany. However, Menaka has admitted to me that she has given them all hand jobs, particularly after she told us all a story of getting up to various things that she insisted were not sex while she was in Germany. Social work, she called it, a little too casually, I thought. I haven't been able to stop her because she keeps proving that what she has been doing with my friends turns me on which leads to us having great sex.
And now I still had an unresolved erection in my pants after watching Menaka eat out a naked Tarini, and I am sure that my three friends are in the same situation although they are trying to hide theirs. As part of the game that had just finished I had also eaten Tarini out, but on Menaka's instructions and to her obvious delight.
Tarini had again dressed in her dungarees and bra. We all knew that she wasn't wearing any panties. She put my shirt back on over her dungarees but kept it unbuttoned to remind us all how she had looked a few moments earlier when during her truth and lies game, my shirt was all that she was wearing.
Menaka had become increasingly brazen during our stay and had been naked with my three friends quite often as well as giving them the hand jobs. But now facing her own truth and lies game she was dressed in her crop top although with no bra, and her shorts. I was pretty sure that in the manner which Menaka was organising the games that she would not be dressed in anything for very long once the game started.
But first we had to make the rules. Tarini pointed out that I knew Menaka too well and that if we all played the same game that we had played with her, I would give the answer away too easily because I couldn't be trusted to keep a straight face when Menaka told her lie. Tarini suggested a more usual truth or dare game to which Menaka quickly agreed.
"Let's get started," Menaka demanded. "Who wants to challenge me first?"
Of course Dhruv insisted that he should go first. But Tarini stopped him and got Sam to find a pack of cards. She dealt out the cards, one each to my three friends and one for herself. The highest card asked the question and the lowest would choose the forfeit.
"Okay, let's make this more interesting," Tarini announced just as we were about to play. "We will ask Karan the question first and then we ask Menaka to see how well Karan knows his girlfriend."
Everyone agreed that was a great idea. If I got a question wrong, Menaka would have to make a forfeit. We all made ourselves comfortable. Menaka sat on the couch and Ahbi and Sam quickly placed themselves next to her. Tarini and I sat on the floor on a rug facing them, and Dhruv brought a chair over from the dining table and sat over to the side to close the circle that was centred on Menaka. I was sure we were far enough away from the mattress for us not to disturb Mohit. After all, he hadn't woken during Tarini's game and he wasn't moving or making any noise other than lightly snoring.
"The first round should be about everyday things," Tarini directed. She seemed to be taking the same domineering role for Menaka that Menaka took when she ran her game. Dhruv looked upset like he had a great idea that he wasn't going to be allowed to implement. So in the first round we learned about which spices Menaka liked to use when she was cooking and how much she liked to shop and which authors she liked to read. I confidently got all the questions right, so Menaka didn't have to face any forfeits. Our erections had disappeared but I could tell that my friends were getting restless as they tried to strategise how to again get Menaka out of her clothes. I wasn't sure how I felt about that but I knew there was an air of inevitability.
