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Sanjanas Hoe Phase Ch 03

Sanjanas Hoe Phase Ch 03

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Chapter 3

I woke up with a severe hangover the next day of the party. The numerous tequila shots had done me over. But, I remembered every second of the time spent on Imran's bed. My loins still felt his cock inside me. I had finally lost my virginity. And to be honest, I loved it. I didn't want to be an uptight girl anymore. I wanted to have sex and enjoy my life.

My phone pinged. It was Vivek. The message read,

"Sanjana, I don't know what you are trying to prove but I am worried about you. I saw you at the party yesterday getting cozy with Imran. I didn't know you had become so adventurous. I know we are not together anymore, but it's my duty to protect you. Imran and his friends are not good people. You don't know what they say behind your back. I would advise you to stay away from them. They are bad news. In the end, it's your decision. I just don't want you to be taken for a ride."

What a prick! I thought reading the message. He doesn't want me to have fun and make friends. Now he is jealous when he can't have me and I have made new friends. Why can't he just leave me alone?

I typed back,

"Vivek, you have no right to tell me who I should hang out with and who I shouldn't. You left me, not the other way around. Don't be a morale police now. I will hang out with anyone I want. Imran is a sensitive and fun man. I look at him as a human being and not as a Pakistani Muslim. And yes, I did lose my virginity to him yesterday. I don't regret it one bit. I am free from all your shackles."

I angrily hit send.

He didn't reply for the next few minutes. Surely he was shocked by hearing about my sex with Imran.

"Sanjana, I am glad you are enjoying your singlehood. But you have no idea what a deep hole you have dug for yourself. I hope it doesn't swallow you whole. Oh, I know pretty well how sensitive and gentle Imran is. Huh, ask him about Shehnaz. Then you will know his true nature."

I threw the phone away in frustration. But who was Shehnaz? It must be his ex or something. I decided to ask Imran when we meet next.

Imran's thoughts left my mind when I saw Savni walk out of the bathroom. She had slept over in my dorm after the party. She only had a blue towel draped on her. Her curves were well defined inside the cloth. Very little was left to the imagination.

Soon, she left nothing to the imagination when she let loose the towel. She was completely naked inside. Her big round boobs and curvy ass sent a chill down my pussy. I had never thought about my friend in a sexual way. But since yesterday, I appreciated her beauty even more.

Her long wet hair fell down to her midrib. She had a 34 D size boobs with small brown nipples. Her tummy was tight even for a curvy girl. I wanted to feel her so bad.

Then she did something I had never expected. Seeing me woken up, she rushed towards my bed. Her boobs wobbled as she ran. She had a wide smile on her face. Then she sat on my bed and moved her whole body inside my blanket.

I felt her wet naked body close to me. My heart started beating wildly. She came close to me pressing her boobs on mine. I put my hand on her back in reflex. Her juicy lips were attracting me towards her. She held the back of my neck and brought her lips onto mine.

We started kissing madly. Her after-wash hair smelled like lavender. I started fondling her nude body. I grabbed her boob and squeezed it. She liked this and began kissing me passionately. Her hand went near my shorts and she removed them in one go. We were both like burning coal. I went down and took her boob in my mouth. It was a different feeling but I was loving it. My hand went on her round ass. She had gotten rid of my panties now.

I was yearning for her touch. She was slowly moving her hand around my pussy. It was turning me on like anything. My pussy became wet. I was sucking her boob with my lips. She had started moaning.

"AHH! AHH!"

Her finger touched my clit. It sent a shiver in my body. She started massaging it gently. I moved my body closer to her.

"AHH!" I let out a moan.

Slowly she inserted a finger inside my pussy. I did the same. We began finger fucking each other. Both of us were moaning and in rhythm. She inserted a second finger inside. Her thumb was playing with my clit.

"AHH! AHH! AHH!!"

Both our moans filled the room.

Our pace increased and finally as we both climaxed together. She arched her head back in ecstasy. We both were breathing wildly for some time after we came.

I took the blanket on my face. Suddenly, I felt shy.

Savni left for her part-time job soon after. I stayed in bed. My hangover had vanished.

What a splendid 24 hours I had. First I lost my virginity and then I had a lesbian experience with my best friend.

I was about to go take a bath when my phone pinged. I had a message from Imran. I excitedly opened the chat. It was a video. I pressed download.

My eyes bulged out of my socket as the video played in front of me. I couldn't believe it. It was the video of Imran fucking me in his bedroom. It was only 1 minute long. My face was clearly visible as I enjoyed his bulky cock. Imran's face was blurred.

My breathing started to increase. Panic rose in me. What the fuck was this? Did he record us having sex? Of course, he had.

He had sent it to me himself. What if my friends and family watch this video? My life would be over.

In the next instant, I saw the video disappear. Imran had sent a disappearing message. I had no record of it.

His next message was,

"Don't worry, baby. This is just a trailer. Just some fun between friends. I am not going to show this to anyone. Let us meet tonight in my dorm. Enok and I would like to have a little more fun."

"P.S. Bring Savni too."

My hands started trembling. Imran was blackmailing me. He had recorded our sex with a hidden camera. What was I going to do? I couldn't go to the police. He would forward the video to our college group or worse, to my family members.

I began crying. I felt alone and vulnerable. I didn't have anyone to talk to. Even Vivek had broken up with me. I was totally cornered.

*

At 9.30, I left my dorm with Savni. I wore basic jeans and a top. Savni was in her usual shorts. Students stared at us as we crossed the lawn. Most eyes were on Savni's bubble butt.

"I hope they have a beer at their dorm. I am thirsty," Sanvi said.

"Hmm," I replied. I was lost in my own thoughts.

I had told her Imran and Enok had called us to their dorm for a private party. I couldn't tell her the truth. She would be pissed and I didn't want anything to hamper my chances of getting the video. I wanted to delete it as soon as I could. I wondered what Imran wanted from me.

I saw Vivek sitting in the cafeteria. He was with a girl named Kristen. A bout of jealousy crept inside me. He saw me but continued talking to the pretty British girl.

Imran's dorm door was closed as we reached.

"Where is the party? Savni asked. There seems to be no music here."

I knocked on the door with trembling hands.

Enok opened the door. His large frame covered most of the doorway.

"Welcome to our humble abode," Imran cried from the bed.

There was no one else in the room.

"Is the party here?" Savni asked.

"Party?" Enok replied.

"Yes. Didn't you say we shall have a private party just the four of us," I intervened.

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"Oh if you want to call this a party I have no issues," Imran said smiling.

Savni hugged Enok as they always did. It was a friendly hug. Enok hugged her back intensely. He looked at me and made a gesture of grabbing Savni's ass with a naughty smile on his face.

I didn't hug him but followed Savni to the bed. These guys had definitely planned something.

"So what do you wanna play?" Imran asked after a few minutes of chit-chat.

"Let's play Truth or Dare," Savni suggested.

"Nah, too boring. Let's play never have I ever or strip, Imran said. One of us says a thing that we have never done and all the people who have done it must strip a clothing."

"NO! We are friends. It would be too embarrassing," Savni complained.

"Let's vote then. Who wants to play never have I ever or strip?" Imran said raising his hand. Enok followed him. Savni kept her hand down. Imran looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

I had no choice. I raised my hand without looking at Savni. Imran grinned.

"Sanjana what the hell! Savni shouted looking shocked. You have become too adventurous after your breakup girl."

"So it's decided then. We play never have I ever or strip," Imran announced with triumph.

"I will start. Never have I ever had sex with a boy," Imran said happily.

Savni looked at me. But I kept looking ahead. She removed her top over her head. I thought I was smart so I unhooked my bra under my top and removed it from my left sleeve. Savni was wearing a red bra and I had a white bra in my hand. Enok's eyes were staring at Savni's double Ds as they bulged out of her bra. He had wanted to fuck her since the first day of college. But she had cast him in a friend zone where he was stuck till now.

"Very clever," Imran commented on my move. My boobs were now pressed directly to my top exposing my nipples.

"Your turn," Imran said pointing at me.

"Um. Never have I ever had sex outdoors," I said.

"What about our session at Old Trafford?" Imran asked.

"That wasn't sex, was it?" I replied with equal wrath.

"Multiple times, Enok intervened removing his shirt. In our village, having sex outdoors is the norm."

Imran too removed his shirt. Everyone knew his virgin breaker stories of sex in the fields. To my shock, Sanjana went ahead and removed her socks.

"I should have done this the first time," she said.

"So tell us the story," Imran said to Sanjana.

"There was an uncle in our society in Pune. I used to go on the terrace every day to do yoga. He started coming there and asked me to teach him. He said he would even pay me. So I agreed to get some extra pocket money."

"He must be in his 50s. So he was not flexible at all with a big belly. One day during our session, I sprained my back badly. It was 6 a.m. in the morning and no one was up. The sun was still down. I couldn't move."

"He said he had learned massage somewhere. I was in so much pain, I agreed. He started massaging me with oil. Soon I began to relax. Before I knew it, his hands had found their way inside my yoga shorts and to my pussy. He started finger fucking me. I couldn't stop him as I was shocked and excited at the same time."

"Soon, he stripped me of my yoga shorts and entered me in prone bone positing. Before I could react, he was deep inside me fucking like crazy. He fucked me hard for ten minutes and finally came all over my back. I stopped going for yoga from the next day but whenever I saw him in the building, he would smile at me."

"The worst thing was he had a daughter who was a really close friend of mine. I felt so guilty that I had fucked her dad. When we used to hang out at night, she asked me what my favourite position would be. I always answered prone bone," Savni finished with a smile.

"Uff! Exciting stuff," Enok said. His toned black chest bounced as he laughed.

"I will just go to the washroom for a minute," Savni said getting up.

As Savni closed the door, I hissed to Imran,

"How dare you shoot our video yesterday? And blackmail me with it. I will go to the police I warn you. Delete that video right now"

He just sat there with a calm face.

"Why take so much stress? We are having so much fun. We shall discuss the video later. It's safe with me till then."

"So Sanjana, tell me how far would you go to have that video," Enok asked.

My heart skipped a beat.

"How about this far?" Enok asked and leaned forward.

He took hold of my top and raised it exposing my left boob. My fair complexion excited him. He started cupping my boob with his hand and his mouth went to my nipple. He took my brown nipple in his mouth and started sucking. His hands continued to feel my boob. I sat stunned.

To my relief, Savni unlocked the door of the washroom and Enok left me. Imran sat grinning.

What were they going to do with us? I wondered in fear.

Savni joined us on the bed and asked,

"So what did I miss?"

"Oh, you missed Sanjana's confession. She was telling us how she gets turned on by black guys," Enok said smiling broadly.

"Is that so?" Savni asked surprised.

"Let's continue and finish this game," I said wanting to end the night as soon as possible. My nipples had become erect because of Enok's touch.

"It's my turn, Enok said. I have never had sex or made out with my teacher."

Imran got up and stood on the bed.

"Get ready girls," he said as he removed his pants and threw them away. His grey underwear tried hard to hide his thick cock but we could see it half erect inside it.

I looked at Savni with fear. I hope she had never done it.

"Common boys this is getting out of hand, Savni said. I am not removing any more clothes."

"So it means you have done it," Enok said with excitement.

"I am not going to share any details and not going to strip at all," Savni announced.

I looked at Imran with fear. But he was calm.

"If you can't strip, you must do something else as punishment," Enok said.

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"What do you mean?" Savni asked.

"You must make out with our friend Enok. It was his turn so he gets the reward," Imran said.

"Oh okay. I will kiss him. He is a friend," Savni agreed and leaned forward.

Enok got up and kneeled in front of Savni. He took Savni's face in his hand and started kissing her vigorously. His tongue began travelling inside her mouth exploring it. His hands slowly went to her bra and he started pressing her boobs.

Savni was taken aback. She thought it was going to be a simple kiss.

Enok didn't stop. His giant hands explored every corner of Savni's big boobs. His mouth smooched her hard. It was obvious he was turned on.

"Ok, that's enough," Imran intervened.

Savni sat shook. She was wondering what the hell happened? She looked at me but I couldn't meet her eyes.

"Ok Savni, you turn," Imran said.

Savni regained her composure. She knew something was wrong. But she prided herself on being a confident woman. So she didn't say anything. Enok was sitting in front of us moving his tongue on his lips.

"That's the most you are getting from me," Savni said between the teeth.

"We will see," Enok whispered so that no one heard him other than me.

"I have never been in love," Savni said trying to bring some feelings into the game.

I closed my eyes and unbuckled my pants. Then I stood up and slid my pants down my legs. Enok and Imran were watching me with awe. I stripped it completely and kept it by my side.

My fair thighs were exposed. I had worn a pink panty with laces. I tried to pull my T-shirt down to avoid embarrassment.

"Wow, you have such smooth legs, Sanjana, Imran said. I didn't get a chance to see them yesterday."

He came forward and started moving his hands on my exposed thighs. His touch sent a shiver down my pussy. I hated that he still turned me on after what he had done.

Imran's cock was bulging inside his underpants. His underwear was finding it hard to contain it. I saw Savni glance at Imran's cock. I wondered if she too was turned on by it.

"I will tell a story then I will strip," Enok said happily.

"As you all know my childhood was spent in Nigeria. In our village, it is a norm to have multiple wives. My mother was the elder wife and my father married again when I was a teenager.

His new wife was just a few years older than me. She was really beautiful. She was the village leader's daughter. I had an instant crush on her.

We all used to sleep in a single room. I even heard my father fuck her on their first night. It really turned me on. But he didn't last long.

One night I sensed a hand enter my blanket. I became alert. The hand moved inside the blanket and landed on my cock. I had worn shorts. The hand went inside my shorts and started giving me a handjob. I looked beside me to find my new mother sleeping beside me. My father was not home that night.

I became erect in a few seconds. The room was in the dark. Only the moonlight entered through the window. My new mother slid my blanket away and got on top of me. She was completely naked. She inserted my cock in her pussy. I was a virgin at that time. This action shocked me to the core.

She started riding me slowly. She took my hand and kept them on her boobs. I began pressing them. Her speed increased. I started feeling really great. I too started fucking her. I held her hips and started drilling her. My real mom was sleeping just a few feet away. So we had to be silent.

Her pussy was so tight. I came intensely inside her in a few minutes. She slid back to her side and I went to sleep. We often had our fucking sessions when my father was away. At that time I started having feelings for her."

"One day my father found me fucking her behind our house in the cowshed. In a fit of anger, he shipped me here," Enok finished his story.

"That was the best sex I have ever had, he added. I loved my father's wife. Only one girl comes close to that splendid ass," he said eyeing Savni.

He got up like a spring. His hands went to his pant buckle and he stripped them right down to his ankle in a single movement.

Enok was not wearing any underpants. The mother's story had made him horny. His cock was fully erect. I sat there looking at the longest cock I had ever seen. It was almost 8 inches long.

"Oh look, that story really turned me on," Enok chuckled.

Savni too was looking at his cock with shock. She had never expected him to strip completely.

"I don't think we should let this erection go to waste, should we?" He said looking at Imran.

Imran nodded and ordered,

"Sanjana, why don't you give our friend a nice blowjob. I know you are an expert at that."

I didn't move. I thought it was a joke and both the boys would start laughing at any movement.

Enok kept standing in front of me like a mountain. He cock high up in the air.

Savni clasped my hand and pressed.

"You don't have to babe," she whispered seriously.

"Is that so?" Imran said removing his mobile from his pants lying beside him.

"No, I have to do it," I said letting go of her hand.

I took a deep breath and got on my knees. Enok moved forward. His black mamba invited me. He had a sly smile on his face.

I held his cock with my thin fingers. My grip couldn't even meet at the other end because of the thickness. I started moving my hand giving him a handjob.

"Take it in your mouth bitch, Enok roared. It's already hard."

I brought my mouth closer to his cock. Slowly I opened my mouth. Before I could do anything, he held my face and inserted his dick inside my mouth. In an instant half his cock was inside my mouth and I was already gagging.

He loosened his grip. I took the opportunity and began doing what I knew best. I started giving him a sloppy blowjob. My tongue rolled over his cock in a clockwise manner. I took it out for a second and spat on it. Then I gulped it inside my mouth again.

Enok was enjoying himself. He started pressing my boobs over my braless top. He even rolled his fingers to make my nipples hard.

I started cupping his balls. They were so big and bulky.

"Just like that," Enok commented extending his neck in glee.

I could feel his hard cock had started pulsating. He was deeply enjoying my act.

Suddenly he pushed me away. I sat down confused.

"I must have you now," he said as he leapt on Savni.

Savni fell back on the bed in shock. Enok was on top of her. With one hand he removed her bra breaking the clasp. Her big boobs were exposed. He started crushing them under his giant hands. His mouth was kissing Savni with vigour.

Imran started laughing loudly.

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