Ankit just couldn't believe his luck- he knew Saumya for years- she was his wife Nikita's best friend. He never looked at Saumya in a sexual way but today she has suddenly become so sexy in Ankit's eyes. Ankit had already masturbated multiple times today looking at Saumya's hot Instagram photographs. And a while back, he got Saumya really drunk, then he molested her by rubbing her toe on his crotch while drunken Saumya thought that her husband was touching her; moments later, Ankit was unable to control and there was a blast of cum inside his underwear.
Ankit then removed his shoes, trousers and was standing near the sofa in just a t-shirt & underwear now lustfully staring at Saumya's face. His underwear was completely wet & soiled with cum.
Saumya was lying on the sofa in front of Ankit- drunk out of her head & extremely vulnerable. She was lying on her back, still wearing the loose t-shirt and the track pants that Ankit was able to roll up till her knees. Her eyes were closed but she had a little frown on her forehead- extremely drunk & unaware of how her best friend's husband has made up his mind to enter in her tonight.
Ankit rubbed his cock over his underwear- it was flaccid now, but he knew Saumya would change it. He was hungry for Saumya's flesh and didn't want to wait. He went ahead and picked Saumya in his arms and started carrying her to the bedroom- she was very light, very petite, just 5'1" tall while Ankit was 6'2". While he was carrying Saumya in his arms, her face was right near Ankit's. He saw how hot the gold nose ring that Saumya was wearing looked on her. He couldn't resist and went ahead to nibble on her nostril, sucking the nose ring very gently while still carrying her in the arms. He was tempted to bite Saumya's lower lip that was subtle pink and appeared very supple. But Ankit controlled himself- he wanted to do so much more to Saumya than just kiss her- and he sure didn't want to rush.
Ankit reached the bedroom carrying Saumya and closed the door behind him. He laid Saumya on the bed, turned on the air conditioner, & set the temperature to 19 degrees. He drew the curtains as well and now he was standing in the middle of the master bedroom that was pitch dark. He however could make out Saumya's silhouette but he was lusting to thoroughly see every inch of her body. He switched on the spotlight over the bed and the area around the bed became very dimly lit.
Ankit gazed at Saumya's face- running the tip of his finger on her cheek- admiring the blemishes on her face. He noticed how small Saumya's lips were- yet puffy. He imagined if his cock will be too big for Saumya's mouth? He now really wanted to get Saumya completely naked as the mood in the room and in his mind was set. He slowly lifted Saumya's head and opened her bun. She looked like a goddess in open dark brown hair, the frown on her forehead was still there.
"I will feel myself inside every hole of yours today!" said Ankit bringing his mouth near Saumya's ear. He slowly then rolled up Saumya's t-shirt and could see that she was wearing a lacy white bra underneath.
"Wow! Great bra choice!" Thought Ankit. He reached underneath Saumya's body & unhooked the bra and out popped Saumya's boobs. When he removed her bra- he noticed that her boobs were round like melons- 32D, absolutely gorgeous with big dark brown areolas & tiny nipples. Ankit was gazing at an absolute delight. Saumya had a tattoo on her upper belly, right under her left boob that said- 'Free Spirit!'
"Oh my fucking God- these tits, you are so fucking hot! I wanna rub my cock between these jugs before I take a peek at how your pussy looks?" thought Ankit.
"Mmm.. Oh shut up!" murmured Saumya. Ankit knew Saumya is aroused and not able to differentiate between Ankit and him.
Sensing an opportunity, Ankit immediately removed his underwear and was now standing with just his t-shirt on- that he rolled up into a knot. His slightly pot belly was showing which had hair all over. His cock was limp due to the multiple orgasms he has had since morning and then the recent one while rubbing on Saumya's feet.
Ankit was holding Saumya's bra and sniffing it as he started stroking his cock watching Saumya just lay there on the bed- her eyes closed, t-shirt rolled up, boobs revealed to him..
He was literally beating his flaccid cock with his right hand but he was not able to reach an erection. His filthy mind wanted another but real shot but his cock just gave up on him.
Ankit went out of the room & poured himself another large whiskey. He gulped that down in seconds and poured another large gulping that down as well. Now he was hitting the high and was walking around in the hall still sniffing Saumya's bra with one hand and stroking his flaccid cock with another.
10 minutes later- he went back to the master bedroom. The room was just as he left it, clock on the wall was almost striking midnight and all he could hear was the air conditioner working. Saumya appeared as if she's passed out.
Ankit laid himself next to Saumya on the bed and just gazed at the spotlights above. He was drunk and horny but he couldn't get his cock up for Saumya.
He looked sideways- Saumya's eyes were closed. He grabbed her left hand and intertwined his fingers between hers. Ankit's hands were much larger than Saumya's and he suddenly imagined how big his fully erect cock would look like in Saumya's tiny hands. He was still stroking his cock with his left hand thinking about all this.
Suddenly he heard Saumya's sigh. And she moved her head towards Ankit. Eyes closed, she said- "Ankit, you bastard, I know what you are doing!" said Saumya slowly opening her eyes.
Ankit was petrified, he was expecting Saumya to be passed out but his unwanted activity has been caught by Saumya. He acted quick though.
Ankit quickly kept one of his hands on Saumya's mouth and the other one grabbed both her hands. Saumya continuously wriggled but she stopped when Ankit slapped her right cheek hard. He looked furious and not willing to let go of her.
Ankit took Saumya's left hand and placed it on his cock. Her hands were super soft, beautiful with long fingers and red glossy nail paint. He was guiding her hand, quickly grazing down his balls and coming back up to the tip of his flaccid cock. He then wrapped her hand around his cock and pulled down his foreskin. Saumya's hand was cold and Ankit's flaccid cock looked even tinier than Saumya's hand at that moment. Ankit's wife Nikita never really liked giving handjobs and here he was- getting a handjob from her best friend.
Few strokes later, he noticed some movement inside Saumya's tiny hand. Ankit's cock was growing in size and soon Saumya's hand was looking much smaller than his cock. Ankit continued the strokes but now only at the tip of his cock. The foreskin was completely pulled back and Saumya's soft hand was causing the right amount of friction on his cock head to cause both pain and pleasure to Ankit at the same time. Ankit's other hand was mashing Saumya's clitoris, moving in circular motion & pinching.
"Please don't do this!" pleaded Saumya while crying.
