Tilka was not happy at all about going to Pacific Paradise. Once the wedding was called off, she did not think there was any reason for them to go. But the other girls were excited about making a week end out of it. It was not going to cost them any thing at all as it has been paid ahead by Kim and Sam.
Reluctantly she packed her bags and they all went in the same car. Once they reached there, she got into the mood. They met some of Sam’s friends when they arrived at the motel they were staying in. She vaguely remembered a couple of them. One was Suresh an Indian who was at uni with Sam. There was another chap by the name of Peter who she remembered was married to an Asian girl. They were by them selves. There were few married friends too.
They started to get dressed for the dinner. Since she became a widow, that was almost twenty years ago, Tilka had never paid too much attention to her attire. But when the girls started going around finding dress for the wedding, she did not want to be left out being dressed shabbily and bought a nice outfit. It was a bit revealing as the blouse was a bit tight and low cut and the skirt was above her knees. She felt so exposed when she tried it out, but the other girls convinced her that it was just the right one for her. She later confessed that she did felt a bit daring buying it!
Tilka has been widow since her hubby unexpectedly died of a heart attack. She was only in her early 30s with a son in his early teens. It was a hard life trying to bring the boy by herself. She had no time for another man in her life. Even though living in a western country, she was very much engrossed in her ancestral culture and thus going out with another man or even getting married was never on the cards for her. Nanda was in his early 30s now, still mummy’s boy and staying at home.
She has always been a very stunning looking woman. Not very tall, 5’4”, slightly on plumpish side but tries to keep her weight under control and well endowed too. The husbands of her friends many a times admired her physical attributes privately among themselves, saying how those magnificent boobs were being wasted unused!
Tilka was getting a bit worried when she started to get dressed for the dinner. She has chosen a half cup bra which was accentuating her already mammoth boobs and the blouse had a very deep cut in the front, making the upper part of her boobs to reveal itself for any one who cares to look her way. Tilka felt she was overdressed but when she reached there she found all women had the same idea in showing off what ever they were hoping to wear for the wedding! As soon as she walked into the dinning room she was aware of every one staring at her, or rather at he boobs. She even mentioned it to the girls. They told her that she was exaggerating. As they were all excited about how they looked themselves. Each one in their own mind was feeling a bit mischievous and audacious, away from the home pad and from their respective partners. In fact, this was the first time the married ones have been on their own. Same for Tilka too.
They all mingled around introducing to each other. Tilka noticed that the girls were quickly paired off with one of the men. She struck a conversation with Suresh and soon they were joined by Peter. She realise that they were both divorced from their respective spouses of many years. June an English girl suddenly wanted to have her own space and took their daughter and moved back to her parents in England. Louise, Peter’s wife found religion and left him for another woman in the same sect! Tilka was quite captivated by their conversation. Both were engineers, so was her son and she understood a lot of the shop talk and they were impressed by her perceptiveness.
At the dinner they were seated on either side of her. She did not know any one else in the same table and thus she was confined talking to the men on her sides. They were in fact very interesting companions. Peter was loud and funny and every one was laughing at his jokes. Suresh was quiet and observant and was very interested in coming to know her. She opened up talking to him about her late husband and her son and he in turn talked about June and Angela.
She could not help noticing that both Suresh and Peter were now and then looking at her bosom. At first she was conscious of it but as the time went she was enjoying the attention she was getting. Peter kept topping up her glass with wine. She even made a joke about asking him whether he was trying to get her drunk. He laughed and said that was the main idea. Even one in the table thought it was funny. Suresh winked at her. Tilka was soon feeling the effect of the alcohol.
After the dinner the guests got up and started to move around. Few people were dancing. Tilka stood at a corner and was watching. Soon Suresh joined her. She was not used to all the drinking and was feeling a bit out of sort. Suresh asked her to join in the dancing; she politely declined. They stood and talked for some time. Some one must have turned the air conditioner to a cooler setting.
“Mmm it is getting a bit cold now,” she exclaimed.
“Don’t worry I will take care of that,” Suresh said teasingly and put one of his arms around her.
Next thing, she realised that his other hand was on her blouse cupping her breast.
“This will warm you up for sure.”
She looked around to see whether any was around, luckily for her they were standing in a dark corner of the room.
He started to gently fondle her. She was too shocked to say or do any thing. Since her husband passed away, she has not been with any man and it was a very nice feeling to have the hand of a man on her boobs. She was wondering whether she should push his hand away but she liked what she was feeling. Even though she felt guilty, she did not want to stop.
"Mmm that is nice," she murmured.
“I am glad that you like me doing it.”
Since she became a widow she was always torn between the desire to have the company of another man and the expectations of her traditional up bringing of remaining a loyal widow to her departed husband. She only would know the number of nights she has been lying in bed, tossing and turning, wishing for some one to put his arms around her and warm her up.
She did not notice Peter joining them from no where. He did not miss what was going on and stood there for a minute watching it with amusement. She was embarrassed and tried to push Suresh away. Suresh did not mind having spectators. Peter was not going to be left out of the action. He must have heard Suresh telling her about warming up.
"Hey that will warm only one half of your body. Let me warm the other half."
His hand gently grabbed the other breast. Tilka was lost for words. Suresh and Peter were standing one on each side of her. Their hands were gently squeezing her breasts, each one keeping his own pace and pressure. It was so unreal. Nothing like this has ever happened to her before.
It was Peter who suggested that they should go some where else more secluded. Suresh thought best place was back at the motel where they were staying. Peter and Suresh were in fact occupying the same room. Tilka was in a maze. She was in such a stage she just wanted to take things as it happened.
The motel was only walking distance from the reception hall. They decided to leave the hall one at a time with out arousing any curiosity among the guests. Tilka quickly straighten der clothes and slipped out of the hall. She went to the motel and waited for the other two. They soon joined her. They led her to their room and close the door behind them. As soon as rhe door closed she found her self
As soon as the door closed behind them she found her self sandwiched in between Suresh in front and Peter behind. Peter began groping and squeezing her large full breasts through the silk blouse she wore. She sighed and arched her back at his touch, enjoying it greatly. He placed an arm around her pulling the bodies closer to each other. He wasted no time and used both hands to pull her skirt upwards, bunching it together at her thin waist. He slipped her silky panties down and off, and then brushed his right hand over and across her beautiful, splendid ass.
Tilka wiggled her hips in rhythm with Peter's groping as he began unbuttoning her blouse with one of his hands. Once it was halfway undone, he slipped a hand inside and squeezed the heavy, thick underside of one of her bra-clad breasts. Tilka giggled at his touch, as he used his other hand to finish taking care of the blouse's remaining buttons.
He whisked her bra off and away. Except for the mini-skirt, which was bunched up around her waist, and a pair of thigh-high stockings, Tilka was now completely nude.
Her body shivered with delight as Suresh began tweaking one of her breasts with his fingertips, while paying real close attention to its hard, thick nipple. As Tilka looked at him with a lustful expression, Suresh could not help but to press his lips against hers for a heated kiss. Tilka put a hand behind his head, and then pulled his mouth hard against hers for a tongue-to-tongue exchange. Suresh tilted his head and drove his tongue deep into the Tilkas's mouth, tasting its many sweet recesses.
"What a perfect little ass," Peter said, as he continued to rub and caress it with his hands.
Soon, he dropped down to his knees behind her.
"Just perfect," Peter added, before prying her ass cheeks apart with both hands and giving her puckered anus a long lick with his tongue.
That subtle move caused Tilka to break the kiss with Suresh and let out a loud, pleasurable moan. But just as quickly, Suresh smashed his mouth against hers again, and resumed the lip-and-tongue action.
"Just perfect," Peter repeated, as he kept her ass cheeks pried apart, while giving her anus another hot lash with his tongue.
She squirmed in delight above him, and that only caused Peter to give her anus five more licks, all in a row.
Suresh latched onto the outer sides of Tilka's full breasts with both of his hands and offered them firm squeezes as he continued assaulting her mouth with his own. The two shared a hot, passionate kiss, as Peter stayed busy by lapping away at the Tilkas’s vice-tight anus with his own tongue.
Tilka decided to break the kiss with Suresh, however, by gently pushing his head away from hers. It was time for her to give some attention to Peter - it was only fair, you know.
Tilka turned around and dropped down to her knees, right in front of her other boyfriend. Peter looked at her and offered a warm smile, just before moving his mouth to hers for a full-fledged kiss.
As their lips met and their tongues began to dance, Peter slipped his arms around Tilka's waist and then cupped her ass with both hands. The Tilka sighed against him and then increased the tempo and ferocity of their shared kiss.
Suresh, meanwhile, used this time as an opportunity to slip out of his clothing. His cock was already erect as he looked downward, with a perfect view of Tilka and Peter as they kissed one another on their knees.
Suresh decided to drop down to his own knees, directly behind Tilka. He nudged his erection against her back and slid his arms around her, trapping her breasts with both hands. Tilka's body began to vibrate with pleasure as the pair of studs began to work her over, as a tandem.
Still on her knees, Tilka broke the kiss with Peter and looked back at Suresh. Her gaze shifted downward, toward his massive cock as he pressed it upon the small of her back. She offered an eager, yet innocent smile at the sight.
"I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours, honey," Suresh told her, in a very lustful tone.
"That is something I've been waiting to do all night long."
Tilka continued smiling at him while saying, "If that's what you want... I'm not stopping you."
