Alka having threesome sex with lovers - I

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Previously:
Alka having sex with husbands friend
Alka having sex with old boyfriend - I
Alka having sex with old boyfriend - II

Hello readers it is a big Hi from Alka after a long time. I hope you have not forgotten me had enjoyed reading my sexperience with my lovers in the previous uploads on HD. Since the time my last experience was uploaded, I had been thinking about whether to go ahead and reveal some more dark side of my past, or should I just let it go as it is.

Several times I had gone through all that was written by me and uploaded on the HD portal and frankly it brought to focus once again all the lusty past and my intimate moments with my lovers. While all what took place in the earlier descriptions of my having sex with Bharat, Ashwin and the next with Gopal at a resort were based on true sequence of events that took place then.

I had tried up to my capacity not to hide any fact and bring out the truth for all you readers. Later I had decided not to reveal any more about my dirty past for the fear that at some time my hubby might find out the life I was leading in those days. Strangely but true it was getting more difficult not to describe a few more incidents for my readers here.

The thought of all such memories makes me go horny even now. I had never shared these fantasies even with my closest friends for the fear that my husband might come to know about it some how or may smell some thing from my past. I would be writing about a few more experiences in my subsequent uploads but right now I write below one story that is based on true and factual events for you to read and enjoy.

I would confirm that the new character in this story is no work of fiction but he actually existed and came in my life. The story goes like this: The timing of this experience goes back to the time a few months after my marriage. I had gone to my parents home in Panipat to stay for about a week. I had planned to take complete rest and not go any where.

My only exception was meeting Gopal with whom I had established sexual contacts a couple of times during my previous stay here. The very thought of meeting Gopal and having sex with him again had been exciting me and making me high even before I had left Delhi. His stamina and the expertise in violent love making had almost reduced me to the level of a slave for him.

I would do any thing in order to have sex with Gopal. Such was the agony I was burning in that despite after having sex with my husband, I would not feel satisfied like Gopal had satisfied me the last time and at times I would go to the bathroom and masturbate there calling Gopal's name in ecstasy.

After my arrival and when I got the chance to be alone, I tried his mobile phone hoping that he just might still be there in his room. With luck, I found him at home. After talking for a few minutes, he asked me to come down to the corridor in his old apartment mansion for a few minutes as he has some thing for me. Meeting him so soon was exciting me already.

As all the men in our home had already left for their shops and the ladies had gone to their rooms for a siesta, I tip toed to his place without any one noticing me move out of the house. The building he lived in was a very old structure and since only a few families lived there, the maintenance was poor.

The staircases and the corridors were always in dark as no one had bothered to replace the fuse bulbs. When I reached there, he was already standing in some what darkness. I almost ran towards him and he took me in his arms and started kissing me most passionately. I too responded and gave my tongue in his mouth for him to suck.

His one hand moved upwards and gripped my boob pressing it gently making me give out a small moaning sound. Already my pussy was getting wet and had he taken me there, I would have gladly surrendered my self to him. After a few minutes we separated since it was not safe being for long there. He handed me a small packet and asked me to open it only when I was alone.

He then asked me to meet him the next day at our usual time at a coffee shop in the market. When I was alone in my room, I opened the small packet and I was surprised to find a small book inside. I was some what shocked to find it was a pornographic book with pictures and photographs of your people having sex. There were all type of pictures in it.

Some showed a girl having sex with two men, other showed one man taking two girls, some were showing a few couples doing the sex together on the same bed and so on. By the time I reached the last page, I was wet in my pussy. I was now thinking the postures that Gopal would make love to me in when we meet to have sex.

I had wanted Gopal even before I had left my home in Delhi and now having been kissed by him and looking at these erotic pictures, my whole body was on fire. I now wanted him badly inside me. It was difficult to hold on to myself and I was waiting for him when he would meet me the next day at the coffee shop.

When I arrived there the next after noon, Gopal was already there waiting for me. We sat down at the far end of the cabin in some what isolation. We could not even hug or kiss there but just sit and chat. So we sat like two respectable friends and talked a little about this and that. The only touch we could manage was holding each other's hands while sitting on the table.

Later the talk moved to the inevitable subject. When we would be meeting next to share some more intimate moments. I was dying to have him inside me so I told him any time that suits you well and is easy for me to come out. He agreed to that and said they would finalise the program before we leave. He then asked a few questions about me and how I was going on.

Later he casually brought the subject of having sex and asked how did I like the little present he gave a day before. I blushed and lowered my eyes as I couldn't tell him how I felt. He again asked if I saw all the photographs in the book to which I just nodded. He then went on to talk some more about the magazine and the description he gave made me go wet and my panties were becoming moist from the flow of the discharge.

He went to particularly describe a few postures wherein two men were fucking one girl together in different styles. His description was so elaborate that I was having trouble in controlling myself. I just asked "look like you have done a lot of research on the subject since I saw you last" to which he just laughed.

He then asked "Alka tell me as a woman, how does it feel to have sex with multiple partners, is it more enjoyable than a single one"? I was speechless and replied some how " what an absurd question you are asking Gopal, what has happened to you? How can I tell any thing I haven't ever seen" to which just replied " yes you are correct.

How can one tell any thing about what he had never seen or experienced". I was beginning to get uncomfortable. Certainly I did not come here to discuss this issue. He then casually asked me if I had ever thought of having sex just like in the book, to which my eyes went wide in shock and astonishment. He again asked me if I was willing to have sex with two males for a new experience?

I was not only shocked but horrified at such a stupid question and told him that it was an absurd thing to think about. He smiled and told me that he was not suggesting any thing to me but only wanted me to think over it again as this could be a new experience that a very few people get. I almost got up from my seat to leave.

He caught my hand and asked me sit for some more time, I sat down again on my seat while he repeated the question giving more erotic details. Since he was holding my hands and talking about sexual postures and orgasms, I started getting wet down under. He asked me if I trusted him, to which I again nodded. Then he said, " you don't have to worry about any thing Alka if you trust me.

I would never do any harm to you" saying this he bent forward and kissed my lips softly. I wanted him alone inside me and he was suggesting that I take some one else too. It was absurd but exciting as well. I got up finally telling him that I needed some time to think it over and would let him know about my decision by the next day. We left agreeing to meet again the next day.

On the day we were suppose to meet, Gopal informed me that he had to go for an urgent work so that meeting may be put off for the next day. I used to get fucked by my husband every day no matter what, so I also badly needed Gopal here as he was the only one who could satisfy me. The very thought of his seven inch long and nearly two inches wide penis inside me filled me with orgasm and restlessness.

The delay in getting him was getting on to my nerves. Such was my condition that I had to masturbate a couple of times while bathing in the morning and again at night to relieve the stress that was building inside me. I was also thinking if having sex with two would be good experience and what harm I would have if I give it a try?

No harm certainly if Gopal could guarantee complete confidentiality and safety. Since I had already established sexual relationship with Gopal without my husband knowing anything about it, a relationship with another man would hardly make any difference on my morals which had already been subdued.

More over there was a fear that if I did not agree, Gopal might not meet at all and I would remain unsatisfied for months together. By next morning I had made my decision. If the second one could be trusted may be I would go ahead. The next day when I met Gopal, I told him what I had been thinking. He smiled and once again assured me not to worry.

He said that I already know the guy, he was his friend called Tapan. Sure I knew Tapan very fairly. He was the cousin of one of my friends and I knew that he was having a crush for me. It was not very long but only last year when during the marriage of my friend, I and a few girls were teasing him a lot and he was always targeting me.

During that time, he even once dared to ask me to follow him as some important work was to be done. Having followed him innocently in a rather isolated room, he took me in his arms and started kissing my passionately. The marriage ceremonies was also making me high so I also responded to his kisses before leaving in a hurry. But he had to go out of the city as he got a good job opportunity.

So that thing ended there itself. Gopal further said, "he doesn't live here normally but comes here on vacations. He still have a crush for you Alka". I smiled remembering my experience with him. I knew he was a good friend of Gopal as well. He later told me to take some time out the very next day. He also told me that it would be an experience I would not forget the rest of my life.

I told him that I would be going with him and meet Tapan but I was not promising anything. I further said that I would not do it if I did not like it there and in that case I would have sex only with you. Gopal agreed to that. I was hopeful that I might talk to him into dropping this absurd proposal and we would go to the same resort where we had sex on the previous occasion.

We surely would have a wonderful time there alone. The next day, I informed my family members that one of my college time friend is calling me to spend the day with her at her home as she would be getting married shortly. But I would not stay till evening but come by afternoon. After some resentments, I got the permission to go for the day out.

Since I did not want to get pregnant in those days, I was taking oral contraceptive pills to prevent any unwanted pregnancy. I always preferred oral pills as condoms deprive me of the touch and feel of the penis inside my vagina. As I had already planned to have sex with Gopal, I was continuing with my course. I took my daily dose of pill well before I was to leave.

I left the home around ten in the morning. I wanted to go out in my jeans and shirt but my mother for the sake of appearance forced me to dress in a saree and apply vermillion in my hair. Gopal picked me up on his bike at our usual spot and drove off. I had covered my face with my pallu so that no one could see my face.

I was sitting pressed to Gopal and the feel of his body with my breast was making me high. It had been months since I was last fucked by him. The way he had sex with me had made my pussy go wet by mere thoughts. I had put my hand on his lap to hold him while seated behind him. My hands slowly began to move in the direction of his penis and touched it lightly.

Slowly I began caressing his groin area with my fingers. I could feel his penis getting erection. He removed his one hand from the handle of the bike and took my hand in his own and pressing it firmly, assuring me of a wonderful time ahead. I was already getting wet thinking about how we would be having sex after a long time when he stopped and parked his bike in front of one bungalow.

It was a colony in the outskirts of the city. I was thankful that at least no one would be here who would know me. He asked me to follow him and entered the house where Tapan was already waiting for us. I was meeting Tapan after nearly more than a year. He was a slim and smart boy at that time. He had not changed much even now.

He welcomed us both while shaking hands with Gopal and giving me a soft friendly hug and a light kiss on my cheek. I was beginning to get a little nervous. Tapan took us to a well furnished room and asked us to sit down on the sofa sets spread out. I and Gopal sat on one three seater while he took the other opposite us.

We exchanged a few pleasantries before he got up to get us some thing to drink. He told us that this was the company guest house he had taken for the day and he had also relieved the servant to keep the meeting a secret. Looking at me, he with a smile assured total secrecy without any one knowing what was going on inside the house.

Still I was nervous and uncomfortable and kept on looking at Gopal for some support. Possibly he too understood my condition and he gently pressed my hands to give me some strength. Tapan, in the meanwhile brought a bottle of chilled beer and mugs and a cold drink for me when I said that I do not take alcohol. We all sat down sipping our drinks and remembering the past.

I was beginning to relax now and my nerves seem to be coming under control. After they emptied their drinks Gopal requested me to refill their glasses as it would give them more kick if I was making and serving them the drinks. I got up and refreshed their glasses and sat down again on the sofa with Gopal.

Tapan then asked me to give him company in his drink and have at least a sip from his glass. I replied that since I do not take alcohol at all my soft drink was fine with me. Then Gopal asked the same and he forcefully put his glass on my lips making me take a gulp of his drink. When I had this sip from Gopal, Tapan also forced me to take a sip from his glass and I had to do the same ritual again.

This thing went on and by the time three bottles of beer was over, I myself had taken nearly a glass myself. I was now feeling the effect of alcohol in getting intoxicated and feeling light. It looked like I was losing control over myself and started to talk more openly. Gopal who was sitting by my side, put his one arm around me and pulled me toward his side.

I moved towards him and was now sitting with him with our bodies pressed. Tapan smiled at me looking at all this. Gopal then shifted his arm which was on my shoulder and started moving it down toward my boobs and started fondling it from outside my blouse. I removed his hands from my chest but he was persistent and kept on fondling my boobs which ever he was able to catch.

Although I was getting high and I wanted Gopal to pinch and squeeze my boobs but still I was feeling shy in the presence of Tapan in front of us. I wanted him out of the room so that I could embrace Gopal and feel his body over mine. When Gopal did not stop, I finally got up and went to sit on the other sofa on which Tapan was sitting asking him if it was safe sitting with him.

He replied "sure Alka you can sit with me and Gopal would not dare touch you as long as you are by my side". Saying this Tapan too pulled me towards him and started kissing me on my cheeks and my lips. I made a face at both of them while Tapan had taken me in his arms and started kissing me most passionately on my lips and neck and below my neck.

I some how got up from there only this time to be pulled by Gopal towards him again. Having taken me in his grip, he removed my pallu and started squeezing my both boobs with such force that I almost cried out in pain and pleasure. Tears almost came to my eyes. He was pinching my boobs and then he tried to even slide his hand inside my blouse.

I some how freed myself from his clutches and in the process the hooks of my blouse gave in. The front of my blouse was now open for them both to see my black bra that I was wearing under and it covered only less than half of my boobs. Now it looked that it was getting too much for Tapan to hold on to himself.

He got up from his seat and taking his hands behind me unhooked my bra while Gopal was holding me and kissing me on my cleavage. He then went on to remove the straps from my shoulders to let it fell down thus making me topless. I covered my both breasts with my hands and pleaded them to leave me please.

But the effects of liquor and a half naked woman in front of them was too much for them. Gopal again tried to catch me but I some how managed to run out to another room which was fortunately or unfortunately a bed room. Once inside this room, I tried to recover my breadth. I covered my bare chest with the pallu of my saree to at least hide my nudity.

Tears had come in my eyes and I was cursing myself for my consent for such a program. I should have told Gopal that either it was him or no one. But now it was too late to think on those lines. I remembered an old saying that : if the rape is inevitable, better enjoy the sex. I heard a few noises outside and Gopal and Tapan, both entered the room.

Since the lights were not switched on and a little sunlight came filtering through the curtains, it made a cozy effect inside. When I saw them both, standing near the bed with my pallu tightly gripped in my hand to cover my breasts, I took a step backward only to be stopped by the wall behind me. Tapan was carrying in his one hand my blouse and bra that were left in the struggle outside.

He offered them to me asking me to take them back. I extended one arm to take them. He took a step forward and gripped my extended arm and pulled me towards him and throwing away on the floor my blouse and the bra. He removed the pallu of my saree from my grip and started kissing me on my cleavage and boobs.

I was now standing in front of him only in my petticoat that was tied below my naval and nothing above and my saree almost half undone. He had now started pinching one of my nipples and sucking the other one. Now the time had come for me to forget about force and enjoy the sex.

I moaned with excitement and took his face in my both hands opening my mouth for him to start kissing my lips. I responded with giving him my tongue in his mouth for him to suck and for me to explore. He too started moaning in excitement. He started kissing me on my face, my eyes, my cheeks, my neck, my ear lobs. He was now in an uncontrollable stage.