East and West Cum Together

What the F*** Are you doing here?

"Hey, Max, guess who's coming to town, well she's here already," Paul shouted to Maxine as he walked into their apartment, pulled his tie off and unbuttoned his collar, preparing to relax after a hard day at the office.

"If you're that excited it can only be Nikita."

Paul grinned at his wife as he nodded his head, "Yep, and she wants to talk to me, well us about something important, Nikita wouldn't say what it is, but I have an idea."

"She probably just wants another three-way with us."

"And you'd object to that I presume," Paul teased as he pulled Max into his arms and kissed her, his hands cupping the cheeks of her arse. Max squirmed against him, grinding her groin against the hardness of his cock as she pressed against him and kissed him back.

"You know I wouldn't, Nikita is one hot, sexy lady, and God she just doesn't have an off switch. I was licking her pussy for so long, my jaw was aching for a week after we were last together."

"Well that was only fair as she was sucking my dick at the time."

"Yeah and you loved that didn't you. How many times did you cum in her mouth?"

"Plenty, but it's not sex she's talking about. I think it's got something to do with work." Nikita was Paul's overall boss as she ran the East Coast US division, as well as Northern Europe, which of course, included the UK. Nikita was transitioning away from the US as that had only been a temporary position. Paul knew changes were going on, especially in the UK, and he had an idea of what Nikita wanted to talk about, but it would have serious consequences for Max if it was what he thought it was.

Paul freed himself from Max's increasingly passionate embrace and went off for a shower. Sex could wait until later, then he would fuck Max as hard as she could take, admitting to himself that another encounter with Nikita would be more than fine with him.

The next day saw Nikita and Paul in a series of meetings, but nothing was discussed about what Nikita had told Paul she needed to talk to him about in private. At the end of the day, the pair returned to Nikita's hotel, where Max joined them in a small meeting room that Nikita had reserved for them. This meeting was strictly business, the use of the meeting room showed that.

Nikita looked as gorgeous as ever, a statuesque blonde Amazon of a woman, a walking Valkyrie. If this was the 1930s, she'd have been the perfect poster girl for the BDM, The Bund Deutsche Madell, German Women's League. A perfect example of Aryan beauty, but without the racial overtones that came with the look.

Nikita had been born in the old East Germany, just before the wall came down, hence her name of Nikita; but she was fully westernised in her education and outlook, having done part of her business degree in the US. Hence her appointment to oversee the US operation, while her engineering degree was taken back in Germany.

Today, she was dressed in a smart business suit, a skirt cut just above the knee, a jacket and a plain blouse not too tight. Sexy, but business-like and powerful. Back home in Germany, she would probably have been more casually dressed, even for the office where things are more casual, even for mid to high management. Nikita was often found in skin-tight jeans and a loose top. However, when she wore more formal attire, she was all business.

Nikita greeted Max warmly, then was straight down to business; fun would come later.

"Max, I've got a proposition for Paul, but it includes you as much as him so that's why I wanted to talk to you as a pair." Paul and Max looked at one another, intrigued.

"Look I'm not going to mess about. Paul, we... me and others, think it is time for you to come back to Europe as part of your career development. It would be a year back in Germany, at the headquarters in Erlangen, and then after that, we think it would be the right time for you to go back to Manchester and take over there. Of course, we know that Max has her business interests here and that could cause a problem for you both."

"But isn't that a business role, I'm an engineer."

"Yes, you are, but you have a business mind on you as well. You knew that coming to the States was part of the plan and that we wanted you back in Europe at some point. Also, and let me stress this, we are putting more emphasis on the engineering side of things. We are an engineering company and think that engineering should take the lead. We can also get you enrolled on a course to get your business qualifications elevated, not a full degree, that would take too long and be too much work for you with everything else you'll be dealing with. I know there's no manufacturing or R&D, but the UK market is important to us and it needs a British mind to understand the engineering side of things. Britain is Britain, and not Europe and, at last, my colleagues in Germany have come to understand this. There is a move away from having a German, or Austrian in charge of our business in other countries."

"Wow," was all Paul could say at first. He was shocked at the outright offer; this wasn't a feeling-out trip by Nikita, this was a concrete opportunity. Nikita was basically offering him the role. Paul knew Nikita wouldn't have made such a bold pitch as this without it being discussed at the highest level and a go-ahead agreed on. Of course, he knew there'd be interviews, and he'd have to perform, especially when under the microscope of working back in Germany for a year. Both Max and he had known that in the future they wanted to move back to Manchester, and Max had organised her work accordingly.

"Look, I know this is a lot for you to take in, I'll let you think about it of course. Paul, this isn't an invite to apply for the role, it's yours if you want it, although nothing is set in concrete, but a spell in Germany wouldn't harm your career in any way. But we would love you to say yes. And Paul, you've never said no to me in the past." Nikita teased with her last words.

Max and Paul left shortly after and spent a long time discussing things until, at last, a decision was made, but it was a decision that they would keep to themselves for the time being. A lot of things had to be done in the meantime, especially for Max.

A couple of days later, Paul phoned Max during working hours and told her that he'd invited Nikita back to their place for some fun and games as this was the first time Nikita had any free time. "Paul, have you forgotten that Sunnu and Raj are coming over tonight?"

"No, I thought it would add a bit of fun to the evening. I've already told Nikita about them and she seems keen. Raj will cream his pants when he sees Nik, and you know she has no hang-ups. Sunnu will be so jealous if you and Nik double-team Raj." Max let out the most dirty laugh, one only she could get away with, at Paul's outrageous suggestion, but she didn't object. She knew both Sunnu and Raj were a lot more open to trying things and had been asking about bringing other people into their mix.

Max, Paul, and Nikita were sitting around having a beer at Max's when the doorbell rang. Sunita and Raj walked into the room as soon as Max opened it, both kissing her on the lips. Raj's eyes had been instantly drawn to the striking blonde sitting on the sofa, casually looking on, a bottle of German beer in her hand.

Nikita stood up as they entered, and Raj's jaw dropped at the sight that met his eyes. She was tall, at least five feet ten inches, with long blonde hair falling unkempt, but clearly expensively styled, to her shoulders. A slim, straight nose was perched between ice-blue eyes.

Her figure was perfect to his eyes, strong and firm, with a large bust, which was overflowing from the tight white silk blouse she was wearing. Her nipples, with their large areolas, were pressing against the thin material. Her black leather mini-skirt with a zip at the front, which was opened more than halfway, showed off toned legs that seemed to go on forever.

"Zo, who do ve hav' here?" Nikita asked as she unashamedly looked at Raj and Sunita, her eyes running up and down their bodies, liking what she saw. Nikita had come here to have some casual sex with Paul and Max but knew there was also the chance that another couple would be involved. She knew that she would be having sex with both of them; the only thing was which one first, or maybe she could have them together.

While Raj continued to stare at Nikita, Sunita was calmly appraising her, sizing her up as a rival, as every woman does when she meets a sexually alluring woman. Nikita took in the appraisal and made no disguise that she was doing the same to Sunita, but in an obviously sexually challenging way. When she poked her tongue between her lips and licked them, Sunita knew what that signaled, Nikita was interested in her. Sunita smiled inwardly. Raj might think he was going to have fun with this sexy blonde, but Sunita knew that given her newfound liberal attitude she would have at least if not more fun.

"Nikita, this is Sunita and Raj, two of our friends. They live across the hall."

"Are they swingers?" Nikita demanded, already knowing the answer, but she was always direct.

"Yes, we are," Sunita answered, looking down coyly before Raj could speak, "and are you?" Max laughed silently at Sunita's little play with Nikita.

"Of course I am Liebchen, why else would I be here?"

Without asking, Max got both Sunita and Raj a drink and walked over to Nikita before kissing her fully on the mouth, letting everyone see her tongue as it pressed Nikita's open lips. Breaking the kiss, she whispered to Nikita, "Raj would love to fuck you, he loves blondes."

"And he's already fucked you."

"Many times, I was his first and, so far, only white girl."

"Ahh, Liebchen, maybe we could enjoy him together, Ja? Then he could compare us!"

"Later, but I'll let you have the full benefit of his lust for a while."

"While you and Paul, fuck his darling little wife?"

"You know me too well, Nikki."

Nikita went and sat on the sofa, beckoning Raj to join her, and began talking with him. At the same time, her hands began to roam over his chest and up and down his thigh, straying occasionally to cup his groin. Sunita looked on calmly amused at Raj's growing excitement. He'd come here to fuck a white blonde, and he was going to, just not the one he expected. And that didn't worry her in the slightest, exactly the opposite, it turned her on.

Sunita had become truly sexually awakened and open to exploring her desires with new people. She was very well aware that this was all possible because of her loving husband Raj, who wanted her to have all these pleasures. Hence, Sunita was also very keen and interested that Raj too should get to have sex with as many girls as possible. That Nikita was a young, hot, sexy white blonde was almost perfect!

Raj had regained some composure at the outright assault on him. Max had been direct, but Nikita was doubly so. His hand began to wander over her unresisting body as they kissed. Nikita's lips were soft, sweet and inviting. She literally fucked Raj's mouth with her wet tongue. Raj was a breast man and was always fond of big, firm tits. Nikita's breasts were heavy and full as they filled his large hands. Big-breasted girls with white skin were his weakness. First Max, and now his second tryst with a hot white, blonde girl, with what he suspected was a perfect pair of breasts.

As Raj's lips and tongue were playing with Nikita's luscious mouth, he undid the buttons on her tight blouse, inserted his hand and began caressing and cupping her firm breasts. His fingers kneaded her nipple as it began to harden. Nikita was obviously turned on by this sexy brown man and his unashamed advances on her. That his horny, cute and very sexy young wife, Sunita, was watching and enjoying it made it even more appealing to Nikita. Raj was thoroughly enjoying the touch of Nikita's smooth white skin. He could not control himself anymore and pushed her blouse off her shoulders, took one nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it as if his life depended on it.

Nikita was also turned on by all this and took Raj's other hand. She pushed it up her skirt onto her black thong and against pussy. The thong was soaking wet with her leaking juices. Raj's finger moved away the flimsy fabric of the thong and began teasing her pussy. Nikita eased open her thighs slightly and allowed Raj to insert his finger in her wet love hole.

Tiring from the foreplay, Nikita broke off from kissing Raj, pulled him to his feet, took hold of his hand and led him to the spare bedroom. Raj lifted the sexy blonde in his arms, pushed the door open with his leg and dumped Nikita on the king-size bed. Nikita and Raj had left Max, Paul and Sunita to enjoy themselves in whichever way they wanted. Nikita had no doubt that Max would join her and Raj later on for a hot threesome. For now, Nikita was focused on this horny, sexy young man, and despite her many experiences with both men and women, this would be her first brown cock! She was inwardly drooling at the idea, the wetness of her pussy confirming her growing excitement.

Raj jumped on Nikita and tore the blouse from her body, exposing her gorgeous boobs. Even though they were large, there was no sagging as Nikita kept them firm with regular exercise. Raj took off his T-shirt and exposed his hairy, manly chest to Nikita. Like a lion jumping on his prey, Raj climbed on Nikita's body and began sucking her left breast, while massaging the right one. With his other hand, Raj urgently opened Nikita's skirt, who was more than willing to let him, raising her hips to allow it to be eased off her magnificent body. Pushing him away for a second, Nikita unbuckled and pushed Raj's trousers down.

Unable to wait, Raj stood and removed the rest of his clothes, all the time staring down at the magnificently bodied German woman, who was looking at him with half-closed eyes, giving her a very sexy look. A look as if to say, 'I'm yours, fuck me, fuck me in any way you want to.'

Nikita's blue eyes were fixated on Raj's nude, hairy, masculine brown body, especially his long, rock-hard, thick cock. Raj looked like a brown version of a Greek God. With his eager hands, he pulled the last piece of clothing off her body, her black thong. Both of them were now completely naked and ready for action, panting with unsuppressed lust.

Nikita had the most ideal and perfect figure of a woman Raj had ever dreamed of, even more so than Max, whom he'd thought was perfect. A white complexion, with flawlessly smooth skin, large and perfectly shaped breasts, flat tummy, strong thighs, rounded hips and a beautiful smooth pink pussy! Raj mounted her and kissed her lips, pressing his brown body against hers. His hard thick cock was pressed against her wet pussy. Nikita loved his touches, so hugged him close to her, and with increasing passion, returned his kisses.

"I wanna taste that sweet pussy, Nikita."

"Go ahead, it's yours to eat tonight."

Raj got up from his position and spun around. Nikita smiled and opened her super smooth white thighs wide for him, baring everything to his lustful eyes. Raj had seen and admired the lovely pussies of his wife Sunita, Max, and Madhu, but Nikita's pussy was by far the most beautiful one he had seen. He buried his face on her honey nest and began licking at her outer lips. Using his fingers, he prised the pussy lips farther open and inserted his tongue inside.

"Aah," sighed Nikita. She always loved it when her mate was willing to please her.

Nikita gulped down Raj's penis, which was dangling in front of her face. Raj's whole body began to shiver as Nikita's mouth gave heavenly pleasures to his cock. He was pressing his lips and teeth on Nikita's clitoris. His rough tongue, lips and teeth were like magic on Nikita's pussy, which was copiously leaking her love juices. Raj lapped up each drop of her pussy nectar with relish. It was a mix of sweet and sour, something very unique and special. As Raj kept rubbing her clit, Nikita closed her eyes and enjoyed every second. Nikita's pussy always got extremely wet when she was being eaten out, and this was no different. Raj's tongue was hitting all the places she loved.

Taking a chance, based on his experience with Max, Raj decided to try some anal play with Nikita. As he kept licking her tasty cunt, he began to flick his tongue over Nikita's brown hole and then bring it back to her pussy. This was a welcome surprise for Nikita, and her body began to respond to Raj's erotic touches. Nikita pressed Raj's face tightly against her love nest and literally forced him to eat her pussy, which he was more than willing to do.

Nikita had sucked dozens, if not hundreds of cocks, and was as expert as Max in giving blowjobs to men. The sheer fact that this sexy white blonde was sucking his dark brown cock was giving waves of pleasure to Raj, and his cock was copiously leaking pre-cum. Even for Nikita, who loved precum, this Indian's taste was different. It was slightly thin, salty and a little stronger tasting than she was used to, and Nikita enjoyed swallowing every drop of it. Nikita could no longer bear the oral pleasure Raj was giving her and, with surprising strength, lifted him off her body.

"Fuck me." The words were an order, not a request or permission!

Raj did not need any additional encouragement and immediately positioned the tip of his erect cock at the entrance of Nikita's moist pink pussy. He caressed her opening and as he probed gently he felt how tight her pussy was. Having been fucked by a large number of men, some with huge cocks, Nikita had mastered the art of muscle control. Raj pushed his hard penis inside her pussy lips and immediately felt the heavenly pleasure of friction between his cock and the silken walls of her vagina. As he pushed it further in, his dark brown cock soon disappeared into the beautiful pink valley of Nikita's pussy. Their lips met, and tongues began to tease each other again. Raj picked up the rhythm and began fucking this dream blonde doll.

Nikita loved the manly scent of Raj's strong hairy body and began lifting her arse to match Raj's rhythm, forcing his cock harder and deeper into her. One of Raj's hands began crushing Nikita's breast, making him even more horny in fucking every inch of this super hot, sexy blonde.

That is when they heard a commotion from the next room.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

"Now that's a nice way to greet your little brother."

As planned by Max and Nikita, Raj and Nikita had gone off to be alone, but Sunita, Max and Paul were just warming up when the bell rang.

Why the fuck do we pay for 24-hour concierge services if anyone can just ring the bell

? Max thought, ignoring it, but the noise continued, insistent and demanding. Whoever was outside wasn't going away. Max threw on a robe and went to answer it.

"Craig! You're not supposed to arrive until tomorrow."

"Got an early flight, sis. Now, are you going to let me in?" Craig didn't wait for Max to admit him; he just pushed past her. Noticing the firm press of her body against his as she didn't move out of the way. God, he'd missed fucking her. His slightly older sister. They had experimented and learnt together years ago; and still hooked up when they could. Considering her and Paul's lifestyle choices, it wasn't surprising. Max loved a three-way with her husband and brother, being the meat in the sandwich. Paul was more than happy with that and seemed to get even more turned on by the incest that he was a part of.

As soon as he entered the main room, Craig knew he'd crashed one of his sister's parties. He'd been to a few himself. What he hadn't allowed for was Sunita. He was smitten by the sight of the sultry, sexy Indian girl.