Chapter 5.
The Weekend
Jamie watched the drop of sweat pause at the end of her nose and then drop to the wet spot on the light green sheet on the bed. She gripped that sheet tighter as she felt Sandip's cock push further up her asshole. She let out a low moan and began to push back into his cock enjoying the mix of pain and pleasure as her rectum was stretched. Her blonde hair was matted along her forehead, neck, and back. She was on her knees on Sandip's bed and naked except for a see thru white unlined bustier that was ripped along both sides now and a pink leash and collar that he had buckled on her before they began playing. The leash dangled down under her. She had one black leather ankle boot and had no idea where the rest of her outfit was. She was on her hands and knees on his bed fighting the urge to drop to her elbows. Jamie felt Sandip's cock push deeper into her ass as his hands gripped her hips and he let out a low, throaty, "fuuuck."
Jamie looked to her left and watched Sandip's wife watching them. Aabha sat on a cushioned chair smiling and licking her lips as she worked a smallish vibrator around her clitoris and up and down the lips of her shave pussy. Her toned, brown left leg was thrown over the arm of the chair and most of the bright orange silk saree she had been wearing was on the floor in a crumpled pile. She had a bright orange and gold bodice on but it was growing dark with her sweat. Sandip enjoyed keeping his home very warm all times of the year, actually very hot-almost like a three story sauna. Aabha smiled and blew a kiss to Jamie who chuckled and dropped her head as she felt Sandip's balls finally smack against her pussy.
Jamie looked right and left around the room as Sandip furiously thrusted into her ass. She could see the two tripods with iphones and the tall ring light. Jamie had come to understand most of Sandip's kinks now and she had been very excited to learn that he had set up a reddit account to publish her 'performances.' The idea of doing a cuckqueen video had her wet even before they had gotten dressed to start the scene.
The door to the bedroom opened and another person entered, a thin, fit Indian man in his early twenties named Raj walked behind Sandip and Jamie and began to strip off his running shorts. Raj and Sandip fist bumped and Raj kneeled onto the bed and began pulling on his semi hard cock as he moved toward Jamie's face. As his cock nudged her lips open she felt a hand begin to run her clit and play with her pussy lips, she looked and saw that Aabha was up and next to her now. Aabha bent down a bit and let a string of spit and saliva slowly drop onto the back of Jamie's head and her left ear. Jamie's pussy spasmed and she felt as though she were beginning to lose what little self control she had. Jamie made a note to return to spit play at some point in the future.
Jamie began eagerly sucking on Raj's dick. She was developing a taste for uncut cock after years of staid and boring marriage. She worked her head until Raj placed his hands on both sides of her head and began working her face up and down on his cock. Sandip was beginning to build up momentum and kept telling the room how close he was to cumming. Aabha was alternately rubbing herself and playing with her tits and long black hair while her other hand was two and three fingers inside Jamie's very sloppy pussy. Jamie began to quiver as she felt her first orgasm course through her body. She shook dramatically and cried out with pleasure. A long wordless yell. Raj took over at this point. He ordered Sandip to stop moving and Aabha to move back. Both groaned complaints. Raj smoothly rolled underneat Jamie and began rubbing the head of his cock against her engorged and open pussy lips. Jamie looked down on him and watched beads of sweat fall from her forehead to his face. She leaned down and shoved her tongue into his mouth. "I don't even really know this guy!!", she thought in a moment of clarity, "i met him an hour ago??! Maybe?? And now he's inside me!!!"
Aabha took advantage of this pause and spit onto Jamie and Raj's faces. She leaned in and began licking their faces as the gob of her spit slowly slid down Jamie's cheek and onto Raj's face. Raj and Sandip began sawing back and forth as they got into a rhythm and drove Jamie to another orgasm. Her toes curled, her legs began to quiver, and she started cumming again. Sandip yelled "Yes!," pulled out of her ass and came across her ass cheeks and lowerback just as Raj came and filled Jamie's pussy with his cum.
Jamie collapsed on Raj's chest in a sticky heap and Sandip backed away. Aabha took to her knees at the edge of the bed and shoved her face between Jamie's sticky, sweaty legs as she began to clean out the milf's aching pussy and asshole. Jamie drifted to a light nap as Raj slowly slid out from under her. She could hear the click on Sandip's iPhone as he took pictures of her well used body.
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About an hour later Jamie pushed up off Sandip and Aabha's bed and took off her last ankle boot. She slowly removed her ripped bustier and decided to Sandip would buy her a new one. She gracefully, if slowly, walked to the ensuite bathroom and grabbed a nice, fluffy towel for her shower. She turned the water as hot as she could and climbed into the large glass and tile cubicle and began to soak. After a few minutes of blissful hot water, Jamie realized Aabha had entered to bathroom. Aabha was only about 5'2" and maybe 100-105 lbs. Thin with surgically enhanced D cups, bright brown eyes, a ready smile, and luxurious long black hair tumbling over skin the color of mahogany.
"Need anything,Jamie?"
"A massage and a few hours sleep!," laughed Jamie as she washed her long blonde hair.
"Sandip says that's the next scene," said Aabha with a chuckle.
Jamie was beginning to slowly rinse and was enjoying the heat of the shower.
"I'll be back to check on you but I thought you would appreciate this!," Said Aabha as she deposited a gatorade, some liquid IV, and a tall gin and tonic on the marble shelf between the shower and sink. She left the room with a very dirty smile and lingering stare. Jamie felt a thrill.
She stepped out of the shower and began toweling off. She reached out and rapidly downed the gatorade, then emptied the liquid IV powder into the gin and tonic. She bent over to let her hair drape down and began wrapping her hair to dry in the towel. She felt a hand gently run up the back of her right thigh and come to a stop cradling her right ass cheek with a gentle squeeze. She stood back up and turned, expecting one of her playmates and was shocked to come face to face with a much younger Indian man.
"Hi, I'm Rana," said the young man. He was wearing shorts and tank top and had a growing bulge in his shorts.
"Hi Rana, I'm Jamie, she replied as she used her hand to slowly guide his away from her ass to the outside of her right thigh. She kept her hand on his.
"Sandip says I'm supposed to get you whatever you need."
Jamie considered the options and decided Rana looked a little too young for most of those options.
"How old are you, Rana?"
"18 miss," he said with a smile. Jamie smiled back.
"Downstairs is my big black weekend bag. Can you go grab it for me?," she asked sweetly.
Rana turned quickly and hustled off.
Five minutes later, Rana returned to find Jamie, still naked, blow drying her hair and brushing it out. He dropped the heavy bag and stood next to her as she dried her hair. He watched her in the mirror and when she turned to him to tell him he should go, he seized the initiative and leaned in and kissed her. Jamie opened her mouth and allowed his tongue to explore her while his hands roamed all over her sides. She turned toward him and his eager hands darted to her still slightly sore pussy but he was so gentle as he explored her folds. Jamie grabbed Rana's face and began sucking his tongue as he slowly slid a finger inside her and began massaging one of her ass cheeks. Jamie pushed him away.
"That's enough Rana," she said as he began to kiss her neck. "Fuck off," Jamie laughed.
