About a month after returning to the hostel, Meera’s message came.
“Rohan is going to Singapore for 15 days. Should I book tickets? This time we have plenty of time, we’ll roam around and enjoy leisurely.”
Riya and Priya were on the same bed in the hostel that night. Reading the message, Priya said, “Dude what’s there to ask in this. Now I have the itch to take cock inside. Riya’s fingering isn’t working anymore.”
Meera sent 2 tickets after some time and wrote — “Come my whore. I’ll give you full pleasure.”
Riya and Priya both skipped classes. This time not directly to Meera’s house, but to her farmhouse which was 40 km from the city. Big mansion, private pool, three bedrooms, no neighbors.
Meera caught them at the gate itself. Met both and said, “This time first few days we’ll roam around leisurely. After that we’ll enjoy.”
Riya: “We can enjoy while roaming too.” Saying this she pressed Meera’s boobs hard.
Meera: “Looks like you’re already in the mood.”
Riya: “Yes dude. Since I left from here, haven’t got a single cock. Fire is burning in my cunt.”
Priya: “No one lives here right?”
Meera: “Don’t worry about that. I’ve given leave to all servants. No one will come here for fifteen days.”
All three came inside.
Meera: “Go bathe. Change clothes, but don’t wear anything inside.”
Priya: “Wear nothing? Have to remain naked from now itself?”
Meera: “Hey no. I mean don’t wear bra and panty.”
Both entered the bathroom together. Bathed together. Then wore jeans and t-shirt like that. Inside no bra, no panty. Their boobs were visible through the t-shirt, nipples clearly visible.
Meera pressed one-one nipple of both seeing them.
“Now both of you look like you’ve come to get fucked.”
Priya: “We have come to get fucked. You also take yours out.”
Meera became naked in front of them. Her cunt was shining.
Riya: “You’re already becoming watery.”
Meera: “Yes dude. Until cock doesn’t go in this cunt, this itch doesn’t go away. Just keeps releasing water.”
Meera opened the wardrobe, took out a sexy skirt and tight top and kept on the bed.
Riya seeing it said, “You’ll wear this?”
Meera: “Yes. I’ll wear this.”
Riya: “Don’t know how many cocks’ water you’ll release today.”
All three laughed together.
Meera wore the top and skirt. Was looking like a pornstar, as if going for a shoot. Riya and Priya were just looking at her.
Meera rotated showing her ass.
“So tell me, how am I looking?”
Riya: “Looking like a number one whore.”
Priya: “Going to roam, or to remove your cunt’s itch?”
Meera: “Hey dude, was thinking… got bored fucking at home. Let’s roam outside a bit and enjoy too.”
All three came and sat on the sofa in the living room. Meera sat with both legs spread. The skirt slid up a bit. If someone saw from front, her cunt would definitely be visible.
Meera took out her phone and booked a taxi.
“Taxi will take 15 minutes to come.”
Riya: “What to do till then. I feel like getting fucked right now.”
Meera took out beer, filled three glasses. All three started drinking one by one.
“Hey my love, control a bit. See my cunt is releasing water, but I’m controlling right. Control like that. Then when you get fucked, you’ll enjoy even more.”
Priya put her hand between her jeans.
“I’ll control. But see, my nipples are clearly visible through the t-shirt. Whoever sees will understand nothing is worn inside.”
Meera: “That’s the fun. See, everyone will look at us only.”
Priya: “I’m getting excited just thinking about it. How much fun it will be when we roam around making people’s cocks erect, and we get heated seeing them.”
Meera looking toward Riya said, “See, Priya understood. Just have to enjoy, and make their cocks erect.”
Just then Meera’s phone rang. Picking up the voice came, “Madam, you had booked a cab?”
Meera: “Yes. We’re coming outside.”
All three came outside. Car was standing outside the gate. Driver looked around 30, beard slightly big, black shirt. Looked decent.
Meera told the OTP. Then all three sat one by one in the back — first Riya, then Meera, then Priya. All three sat comfortably spread in the back seat.
Driver had been looking at them since he saw them. Again and again. Sometimes turning back, sometimes through mirror, sometimes with side glance.
Had gone only some distance when Meera said, “What happened brother? I’m seeing, you’re looking at us only.”
Driver got a bit nervous. “No madam, I’m just driving. Why would I look at you people.”
Meera laughed. “You got scared brother. Anyway look. It’s worth seeing, look and enjoy.”
Driver became shy and just started driving.
“Are you married, or just managing with girlfriend?”
Driver looked in the mirror. “I’m married madam.”
Priya from behind: “Oh. Does your wife allow such talks?”
Driver laughed a bit. “Didn’t understand what you’re asking.”
Riya: “Means do you like girls in short skirts, or the same ones who wear suits at home?”
Driver’s hand tightened on the steering. “Madam…” only this came out of his mouth.
Meera looking toward him said, voice low but clear: “We talk like this only. But aren’t you feeling shy looking at us.”
Saying this she spread both her legs.
When driver looked in the rear-view mirror, his gaze went straight to Meera’s cunt. Because of spreading legs, it had become visible.
Meera started pretending to be unaware. “Brother, look ahead and drive the car. Don’t drive over someone while looking.”
Driver: “Madam, I’m looking at the road only. You don’t take tension.”
Meera: “Yes… I’m seeing, you drive well. How do you drive your wife’s car?”
Driver: “This car is in my wife’s name only, that’s why I drive it.”
Priya said in Meera’s ear, but loud enough for driver to hear:
“Leave it dude, he doesn’t understand what you’re talking about. My cunt has become wet hearing your talks.”
Priya held Meera’s hand and placed it between her legs.
“See, how hot it’s becoming.”
Sweat had come on driver’s face. All talks were being heard. He wasn’t saying anything — maybe pretending to be unaware. And was looking again and again through the mirror.
Meera bent slightly in front of the driver and said, “If we do some work, you won’t have any problem right?”
Driver shook his head. “No.”
What did he know which work Meera was talking about.
Meera sat spreading her legs like that. As soon as she sat, Riya put her hand inside her skirt.
“Aahhh…” sound came out of Meera’s mouth.
Driver looked in the mirror. Meera deliberately spread her legs even more. Seeing this driver couldn’t stop himself.
“What are you people doing?”
Riya laughed and said, “You look and enjoy. Yours must have also become erect. Tell, we’ll help you with something.”
Driver didn’t say anything. Sometimes looked at the road, sometimes in the mirror.
Priya put a finger in Meera’s cunt, started moving in and out. In a few moments put two fingers. Meera’s breath came out stopped.
“Ahhh… feels good from your hand…”
Driver was looking through the mirror. One hand on steering, the other started pressing his cock over his jeans.
Meera looking toward him said, “Why are you pressing like this? Take it out and press. We also want to see.”
Driver didn’t say anything, but didn’t stop massaging.
Meera said again, “Take it out and shake outside. We also want to see.”
Driver put both hands on the steering and started looking ahead.
Meera got up and put her hand on driver’s cock. Opened the chain in one jerk. Driver immediately held her hand and removed it.
“Madam don’t do like this here. If someone sees we’ll get trapped in false case.”
“Why are you so scared? Okay, take yours out, I’ll pay more for the taxi.” Meera said while sitting back on the seat.
The chain was already open. The bulge was clearly visible.
Riya: “See, how the poor thing is struggling inside to come out.”
Priya: “Dude why are you troubling the poor thing. If he doesn’t feel like taking it out, you do yours.”
“If he doesn’t feel like taking it out then why is he massaging looking at us?” Saying this Meera got up again, and put her hand inside the driver’s chain.
Driver was wearing underwear. He held Meera’s hand again.
“Okay, I’m taking it out. You remove your hand.”
Meera removed her hand. And kissed his cheek — small one, but hard. Driver trembled.
Then driver put one hand inside and slowly took out his cock. Fully tight cock came out. Wasn’t very big, around 6 inches.
Meera: “Dude see, how it’s saluting us.”
Riya started fingering Meera’s cunt again. Driver was moving his cock up and down and kept looking in the rear-view mirror.
Meera lifted her waist a bit more, so that Riya’s finger could go deeper, and driver could see more clearly.
Riya said while fingering: “Do you do this with your wife? Lift clothes and finger, or directly put inside?”
Driver’s voice came out heavy. “Who does this at home… this doesn’t happen.”
Riya put two fingers fully inside. Meera’s voice came out — low, but echoed in the cab.
“Ahh… right there… press there. Do it hard…”
Riya: “You try all this at home. Both you and your wife will enjoy a lot.”
Driver just shook his head. His hand became fast. Car’s speed reduced a bit.
Stopped at red light. He looked at Meera in the mirror. Riya lifted her t-shirt and took out one nipple — just two seconds — then hid it. Driver started shaking even faster.
Light turned green. But his attention was on Meera’s cunt, and on his cock. Beep-beep sounds started coming from behind.
“Drive the car, green light is on.”
His attention moved. Moved the car forward.
Meera: “What brother? Felt like cumming just by looking? Go home and fuck your wife.”
Driver had become fully heated hearing and seeing everything. Started shaking cock fast. Speed became very slow. Meera saw that his water had already come out.
Meera laughed seeing it.
“Enjoyed looking and shaking?”
Taxi stopped at mall gate. Driver’s face was red, jeans wet. All three adjusted their clothes and came out.
As soon as they got down, Meera gave him a tip. Bending in his ear said, “Today fuck your wife thinking about us.”
Driver kept looking. All three went toward the mall swinging their asses. Meera’s skirt flew up in the air showing the crease of her ass.
Mall was crowded. Meera was walking ahead, Riya-Priya slightly behind beside her.
As soon as they entered inside, their gaze fell on two boys. Both were looking at them only. Meera’s skirt, nipples through top, way of walking — their gaze was revolving around these only.
One boy put his hand on his jeans and pressed his cock, as if hiding it. But all three saw it. Smile came on their faces.
Riya slowly: “See them, how they’re hiding theirs.”
Meera didn’t stop. Walking continued. While climbing escalator she deliberately spread both her legs. The three-four men standing behind must have seen the darkness inside the skirt — maybe wet cunt.
First floor, clothing section. Meera stood in front of a mirror. While adjusting her skirt a bit… actually she was scratching her cunt over her clothes with her fingers. Slowly. As if there’s itch inside.
A man standing outside the trial room in front was looking at Meera only. He kept his shopping bag down, put his hand in jeans pocket, started pressing his cock inside.
Priya went near him, said in his ear: “Pressing so much in front. Go to bathroom and take it out?”
He woke up as if from a dream. Picked up shopping bag and immediately left from there.
Meera: “You scared him away. He was looking so lovingly.”
All three laughed together.
Near food court a group — 5-6 college type boys. All were looking at them.
When Meera passed from between them, one took out his phone and started recording. Flash went on by mistake. Priya saw it, told Meera.
Meera stopped and turned toward them. Moved two fingers over her skirt, over her cunt. The cloth had become wet, mark was visible.
Took the phone directly from the boy’s hand.
“You took my photo. Wait, I’m calling security.”
That boy got scared. “Sorry, it happened by mistake.”
Meera laughed loudly. “Hey don’t be scared, I was joking. By the way what did you take in the photo, show me a bit.”
The boy said sorry again and unlocked the phone. Meera started looking. He had taken 2-3 photos.
Seeing the photo Meera asked, “By the way what will you do seeing this photo?”
Another boy said, “We’ll do what should be done.”
Meera: “I didn’t understand. Speak openly.”
The one who took the photo said, “Hey dude stay quiet. Why are you taking the matter forward.”
Then another boy said again, “Why is your ass burning?” Then looking toward Meera, “we’ll shake seeing the photo.”
All the boys started looking at her. Meera seemed to have liked that boy’s talk.
She slid even closer to him, held his button and said, “What will you shake? I didn’t understand.”
The boy held Meera’s hand and placed it on his pant and said, “I’ll shake this.”
Then the one who took the photo said, “Sorry, he keeps saying anything. I’ve deleted the photo. Now you people go.”
Meera put her hand in his pocket and took out the phone. Then dialed her own number. Meera’s phone rang.
While returning the phone said, “Call if you need something.”
And pressed his cock hard. “Only this much for today.”
She left from there laughing. The boys’ mouths remained open behind.
Roaming around for some more time, their gaze fell on a couple.
Girl was in short dress. Boy had his hand on her waist. Both were holding each other’s hand and taking ice-cream, then moved toward the lift.
Meera winked. “Let’s follow them.”
All three followed slowly. Couple entered the lift. All three also entered inside. Lift was empty, only five people. Door closed.
Meera looked toward the couple, voice low:
“You both look so cute.”
Girl became shy. Both said thank you.
“Hey don’t say thank you. Tell me this much — do you also do something, or just stick together? Or are you thinking of doing it right here?”
Girl’s face became red. Boy kept trying to laugh, as if avoiding the matter.
Riya said to Meera, “See, her dress is so short. As if nothing is worn inside. Don’t you feel these two are about to do something now?”
Girl started looking at the boy. Boy’s cock had become erect hearing their talks.
Priya: “See, how his has become erect already.”
Girl looked at the boy’s pant. As soon as she saw, she immediately covered it with her hand.
Meera laughing, “Hey why are you covering. We won’t take it. It’s yours, you keep it.”
Both were looking at each other. Meera went near them.
“Hey don’t be scared. We won’t say anything.”
And held both their heads and made them meet each other. “Enjoy.”
Both started kissing each other. Meera in front of them only started scratching her cunt from under her skirt.
Riya moved forward, held the boy’s hand and placed it on the girl’s boobs.
“Press this too, then both will enjoy.”
Girl’s breathing had become fast. No one was breaking the kiss. Boy’s hand was pressing the girl’s breasts.
Just then the door opened. Both quickly separated. Two people were standing outside. All five came out of the lift.
That couple kept looking at them while going.
Then all three started roaming again. Roaming around, it became 11 PM. All three had become tired. Ate food there. Then called taxi and reached home.
All three had become so tired that they didn’t even have strength to speak. After reaching home, all three just slept on the bed together like that.
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