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“I am not sure if both of you will be able to make it or not, but do come if you can. Both of us think it would be nice to relive our vacation — before and after the wedding.

Also, I thought you should know that I am pregnant, and it’s not his ;-). Just our sexy little secret.

Thank you for the most incredible time last month. Just the memories still make me wet.”
— ❤ Benita

That’s what the note inside the wedding invitation card that just arrived in the mail read, bringing back memories of a trip that I was never able to complete, answers to a recurring dream that I was never to decode. You can read that story of that dream girl soon. This story is about the events that unfolded during that incomplete trip…

It was an impulse trip. Neither Angie nor I even thought about Covid-19. It was early days of the pandemic and we were all coming to grips with it. Borders had not closed yet, and quarantines were not yet in place… at least not when we started the trip

Living next door to a beautiful single mother meant we spent more hours ‘exercising’ in bed than we did before. For us, the grim reality of the pandemic hadn’t yet sunk in.

Of course, you probably have already read about how we became neighbors with benefits.

This story is about yet another benefit both Angie and I experienced, during our recent vacation in India.

We had both been cooped up indoors for over a year. Although we loved fucking for hours, there’s more to life than just spending time in bed — however enjoyable that time may be.

After the vaccine became available and we had got vaccinated, being away from home was no longer an option for me. Meeting Rohan and seeing the picture of his girlfriend had shaken me up. I needed to find answers, and somehow, going to Mumbai seemed the right thing to do.

When I decided to go on an impulse, Angie wouldn’t let me go alone and insisted on coming along. Her parents were kind enough to keep her child for the duration of her first ever trip to India.

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Unfortunately, when we landed in India, we learned of a surge in cases. My family had been infected and were in quarantine, so going home was ruled out. We were forced to check into a hotel and that’s where we met Benita and Nikhil. The young couple had gone on a vacation and both their families had got infected while they were away. Just like us, they too had been forced to stay away from family and check into a hotel — the same hotel we were in.

We met over dinner the first day and struck a friendship. Both Benita and Nikhil were curious about my career as a writer of erotica and soon Angie and I were sharing our experiences, tips and tricks to spice up the bedroom life.

When Angie excused herself to visit the bathroom during dinner, so did Benita. I heard later that Benita was curious to know if the experiences we had shared were real — whether we had sex 4-5 times in a day and if a man could actually do all that we were saying we did together.

Benita shared with Angie that Nikhil was quite skillful in bed and made sure she had an orgasm every time they had sex, but once he came, he was done.

The rest of the talk during dinner became increasingly erotic and by the time we finished dinner, all four of us were openly sharing intimate details.

We met Benita and Nikhil again the next day during breakfast.

While Nikhil and I were getting coffee from the buffet counter, Benita told Angie that they had been so turned on by our conversation the previous night that, for the first time in their relationship, Nikhil had fucked her twice the previous night.

Angie laughed and said she and I had fucked all night long — that she had over eight orgasms and I had cum four times.

“I still don’t believe that many times is possible,” Benita said shaking her head in disbelief.

“I didn’t either,” Angie replied, fully understanding Benita’s disbelief. “Think about it… he is nearly twice my age. Why would I lie? And why would I be with him if he wasn’t better than any other guy I have been with in the past?”

“You are so lucky,” Benita sighed.

“Yes, I am,” Angie said smiling.

My conversation with Nikhil at the buffet counter was headed in a similar direction too.

“Benita and I did it twice last night”, Nikhil revealed, “and I must confess, I was thinking about your Angie, especially her lactating breasts.”

“I am sure Angie would be flattered to hear that,” I said, “she is so self-conscious that she thinks I am crazy for being so hungry for her all the time.”

“I bet she is amazing,” Nikhil said, a tone of longing in his voice.

“She sure is,” I conceded, “but so is Benita. Just her expressive eyes give me a boner whenever you guys are around. I bet the rest of her is just as enticing, no?”

“Oh yes, she is great in bed,” Nikhil agreed.

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After breakfast, the couple headed off to the beach, while Angie and I returned to our room for more sex.

We got undressed and drained her lactating breasts. But just as I spread her legs wide, Angie’s phone dinged with a message. Since almost nobody besides her parents had her temporary Indian number, we were both instantly worried.

“What are you doing?” was the message she had received from Benita, with whom she had exchanged numbers the previous night in the bathroom.

“Just finished feeding my man and hoping to have a few squirting orgasms,” Angie replied, “enjoying the beach?”

“Lucky you,” Benita replied, “yeah the beach is nice. Nikhil is taking a swim but I wish I had an experience like you are having :(“

I was shocked at reading the reply she sent.

“Come over, my pussy can take a break from this hungry man’s mouth,” she replied, “I am sure he can do better than Nikhil.”

“Oh God! I couldn’t.” Benita replied, “as tempting as the offer is. Have fun.”

Angie and I often role-played my story plots and for the next three hours, we imagined I was fucking Benita.

I creamed her pussy twice and she came as many times before we decided to take a break.

We rested for a couple hours and then fucked for an hour while taking a shower together before deciding to go down to the restaurant for lunch.

Angie messaged Benita that we were headed for lunch as we stepped out of the room and immediately got a reply, “see you there.”

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“How does breast milk taste?” Nikhil asked in a hushed voice over lunch.

“Angie’s is delicious,” I replied, making her blush. “I can literally spend the whole day drinking her milk, if she could produce enough of it to feed my hunger.”

“You’re lucky,” Nikhil replied.

“Oh come on,” I said, “that’s not fair to Benita. As beautiful as she is, I bet you can’t last more than five minutes in her.” At this Benita blushed.

“Three to be precise,” she said shyly.

“See, you got to appreciate a good thing Nikhil,” I said.

“I know, and I wish I could do it again and again like you.” He confessed, “she sure deserves it. But I have always fantasized about breast milk and that’s what prompted the question.”

“Want to taste it?” Angie quipped, surprising everyone, “I don’t mind, as long as Benita doesn’t.”

The playful talk soon got serious and we were openly appreciating each others’ partners, sharing what we would do to them sexually. One thing led to another and we had decided to swap partners after lunch.

As soon as I closed and locked door behind us, I was kissing Benita’s full mouth hungrily.

She was tentative and shy at first, but opened up with the intensity with which I kissed her.

Our tongues met and I sucked on her tongue while squeezing her boobs over her blouse.

Her hands were all over my body before one hand found my shaft over my shorts and started stroking it.

Before long, we were in bed, kissing hungrily, while our hands explored each others’ bodies

Breaking the kiss, I pulled on her pallu, stripping off her saree.

Following her as she stood shyly by the wall, I kissed her all over her face, neck, and ears before kissing and licking her all along the edge of her blouse.

While squeezing her boobs over her blouse, I kissed her all over her belly, probing her navel with my tongue.

I kissed her lower and lower down her belly till I was at the edge of her inskirt.

I then started kissing and licking her upwards till I was standing again. When we kissed again, I devoured her tongue and guided her back to bed.

Peeling her blouse off, I unhooked and removed her bra while continuing to kiss her. Untying her inskirt, I peeled it off her body.

“God, you are beautiful,” I said, drinking in her dusky beauty clad only in her panties, which already had a damp patch showing between her legs.

Continuing to watch her blush, I stripped off my tee-shirt and shorts and got in bed besides her.

We continued kissing while our hands explored each others’ bodies. She slid her hand inside my underwear and grabbed my nearly erect shaft. She gasped at its size because her fingers could barely meet around its girth.

Breaking the kiss, she got on her knees and made me get off the bed.

As I stood facing her, she pulled my underwear down, releasing my erection and gasped.

“That’s nearly twice Nikhil’s size” she exclaimed — and I wasn’t even fully erect yet.

She stroked me from the base of my shaft to the tip with one hand, while the other cupped my balls, caressing them.

With each stroke, I started growing to full erection and before long I was hard as a rock.

Continuing to stroke me, she took the tip of my hardness in her mouth. For the next fifteen minutes, she stroked and sucked me, taking as much of me in her mouth as she could without gagging.

She was nearly naked in just her panties that were getting increasingly wet and I was aching to enjoy her gorgeous dusky body.

Imagining my mouth around her erect nipples I exploded, shooting my load in Benita’s mouth.

She swallowed as much as she could, but a lot of it spilled out over her breasts.

Once I had emptied myself, she cleaned the spilled cum from her breasts with her fingers and sucked it off her fingers.

“Wow!” she said, smiling, “I only thought black dicks were this big.”

Laughing, I picked her up and tossed her back on the bed.

Spreading her legs wide, I kissed her over her panties, which were dripping wet by now.

After a couple minutes, I pulled her panties down, exposing her shaved nakedness. I caressed her with my fingers a few times before taking her panties off completely.

For a fleeting moment, I wondered whether Angie was having as good a time as I was about to have.

I ran my fingers up and down her opening before sliding two fingers inside her.

Benita moaned as my fingers entered her dripping wet pussy.

I kissed her mouth hungrily while my fingers moved in and out of her.

Slowly, I started kissing and licking her neck before moving lower and lower till I was kissing and licking her perfectly shaped breasts.

Taking one of her hard and erect tits in my mouth, I sucked making Benita groan in pleasure.

My fingers were caressing her clit as I kissed, licked, sucked and bit one tit and then the other.

“wow!” I groaned, “you are even more beautiful naked than I had imagined.”

“Thank you,” Benita said blushing.

“I want to eat you,” I groaned into her nipple.

“Yes, oh yes,” she moaned in reply.

I got on my knees and admired her nakedness for a moment, before lifting her legs all the way and burying my face between them.

I licked her up and down her opening a few times, making Benita moan and groan each time, before taking her pussy in my mouth.

She was dripping wet and her juices tasted heavenly. I slid my tongue inside her and started lapping her wetness. Benita was squirming and inching closer and closer to an orgasm as I started tongue fucking her.

After a few moments, I pulled my tongue out of her, I started eating her hungrily, taking turns between sucking on her pussy lips, licking her clit and sucking on it.

Benita shook like a twig when her orgasm hit. Rubbing her clit, she squirted violently in my mouth as she came.

I drank her squirts hungrily, eating her through her orgasm, making it last.

Just as her first orgasm was subsiding, she was rocked by a second one and then a third.

I kept eating her through each of her orgasms.

Benita was crying and screaming in pleasure as her body was rocked again and again.

By the time her fourth orgasm hit, she was wiggling, trying to shake my mouth off her pussy.

She begged me to stop as her fourth orgasm started ebbing away, gasping for breath.

“Just one more,” I said, not relenting, “squirt for me one more time, I need more of that deliciousness.”

Grabbing her hips, I ate her even more violently as she squirmed and wiggled under me before exploding in my mouth for a fifth and sixth time.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god, ” she kept gasping, as I let her pussy go, my mouth covered in her love juices, “I have never squirted before, and have never cum more than once. Wow! you’re incredible.”

“My turn,” I said, grinning at her. Lifting one leg up, I rubbed my erection against her pussy a few times, lubricating it with her wetness before pushing it against her opening.

“Aaaah,” Benita groaned as I entered her, throwing her head back.

Inch by inch, I entered her incredibly tight pussy till I was inside her all the way.

“God, I didn’t think it would fit,” she moaned feeling my hardness in places inside her that hadn’t been reached before.

I slowly pulled out, before pushing all the way in again. With every thrust, I started picking up the tempo, moving faster and faster inside her.

“Harder…harder…” Benita begged as she felt her body inch closer and closer to another orgasm.

Before long, I was drilling her like a piston, fucking her hard while taking turns kissing her mouth and sucking on her tits.

“I could fuck you all day,” I groaned, pounding her hard.

I felt her orgasm approach when her pussy clamped against my shaft, her muscled contracting and pulling me into her.

I pulled out just as she exploded, squirting.

Her body shook violently and her fifth orgasm of the day rocked her.

I was back inside her drilling her hard and deep once she stopped squirting and had to pull out again in five minutes when she came and squirted for the eighth time.

I was too close to cumming myself by now, having fucked her for close to fifteen minutes.

“Where do you want it?” I groaned as I felt the pressure build inside me.

“Cum inside me,” she groaned hoarsely.

“Are you sure,”

“Yes, oh god yessssss……” she screamed cumming for a ninth time. I exploded inside her, my cum flooding deep inside her pussy.

I kept fucking her hard and deep even after I had finished cumming.

After ten minutes of continuing to fuck her, I was hard again. She came three more times before I creamed her pussy for a second time and I made her cum four more times before flooding her pussy for a third time back-to-back.

“Unbelievable,” she gasped, breathing heavily and panting as I collapsed next to her.

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“Done having fun?” Angie asked. My phone had started ringing minutes after Benita had passed out, completely exhausted.

I grunted in reply, panting heavily into the phone, “what about you?” I asked finally.

“He was enthusiastic drinking my milk, but came in my hand within minutes when I started stroking him. He fell asleep after he was done”

“Ouch,” I replied, knowing how Angie can get worked up when her tits are being sucked.

“You think you have anything left in the tank for me?” she asked.

“Always” I replied, “as long as you have some left in your tanks to feed me.” I heard her giggle before she ended the call.

A few minutes later, the door opened and Angie walked in. She spent no time dropping her panties and getting in bed. Pushing me down, she got on top and straddled my face, offering me her needy pussy to eat. Reaching behind, she started stroking my cock back to hardness.

As much as I had enjoyed eating Benita to orgasm after squirting orgasm, I could never get tired of eating Angie.

It didn’t take long. As turned on as she was, Angie came in my mouth in less than three minutes.

Eating a woman to orgasm never fails to turn me on. But having creamed Benita’s pussy so many times, I didn’t trust my dick to perform yet another time. Also, the delicious taste of Angie’s orgasm had whetted my appetite and I needed more.

Turning her on her back, I spread her legs and drove my tongue inside her pussy.

Five minutes later, Angie came, squirting in my mouth, and then again three minutes later and again, just as the previous orgasm ended.

I continued to eat her through each orgasm, lapping up her juices and by the time she came a fourth time, she legs were high in the air with me eating her from top, while she squirmed with her her head lying in bed.

As Angie begged and pleaded for a break, I turned my attention to her breasts.

For the next hour, I sucked each of her breasts till it was empty, and then ate her pussy to two more orgasms.

As much as Angie was moaning, groaning and screaming, I was surprised that she hadn’t woken Benita up yet, who continued to sleep blissfully naked next to us.

“Put it in me,” Angie groaned.

“Not sure if it will perform,” I replied grinning.

“Oh… she’s a hottie, how many times did you cum?”

“Three… and she came ten, maybe twelve times I think.”

“Show off,” Angie said giggling and playfully slapping my hand, “let’s see if there’s any steam left in the old engine.”

With that, Angie got on top and rode me for ten minutes before she was rocked by yet another orgasm that almost knocked her out.

I got on top when she collapsed spent and rode her hard and deep for close to an hour making her cum three more times before I exploded inside Angie’s pussy.

We were both exhausted and fell asleep. When Angie woke me up, it was almost dinner time and Benita had already left.

“She was gone when I woke up,” Angie said.

We didn’t see her and Nikhil during dinner in the restaurant. Even the next day, they were absent during breakfast and lunch.

Angie had messaged Benita a few times but hadn’t got a reply yet.

“Leave it alone Angie,” I said seeing the concern in her eyes as she checked her phone yet again to see if Benita had replied.

“She might be regretting it. Can happen if she thinks about the morality too much. Or maybe she told Nikhil about the experience and he felt jealous. Who knows.”

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It was around midnight when we heard the knock on the door that night. Angie and I had been in bed for an hour or so. I had milked her breasts and eaten her to an orgasm when the knock came.

Getting off the bed, I grabbed a towel from the kitchen while Angie covered herself under the blanket. Draping the towel around myself, I opened the door.

“Everything ok?” I asked concerned. “Where’s Nikhil?” I asked as Benita stepped into the room. Stepping out, I checked the hallway on both sides to see if Nikhil was there.

“Fast asleep,” I heard Benita say behind me. Stepping back in the room, I closed the door. Benita had put on one of the robes provided by the hotel over whatever she was wearing underneath, and had sat down in one of the chairs by the bed.

“Is everything ok?” Angie asked, concerned. She had propped herself into a sitting position, holding the blanket up covering her naked breasts. “We were concerned, since we didn’t see you all day and I hadn’t got a reply from you to my messages.”

“Oh, my phone’s dead,” Benita said, “I dropped it in the water at the beach and it won’t work anymore. Sorry for having made you worry.”

“I’m just glad, you are ok,” Angie said, “everything ok between you two? What are you doing here at this hour?”

“Yes, all good, as can be, I guess,” Benita said. “You guys were sleeping when I woke up yesterday, so I went back to our room. Nikhil was still sleeping and didn’t wake up till well past midnight. We did it twice last night and twice today — once in the morning and then again a while back.”

“Oh look at you… things are spicing up huh,” Angie said, glad to hear everything was ok.

“I guess,” Benita replied, looking down.

“What’s wrong?” Angie asked.

“Nothing really,” Benita replied before hesitating, and then added, “well… don’t know how to say this… but I need more and was wondering if you would mind sharing him with me.”

“Oh honey,” Angie said, with a smile, “I don’t mind, but ask him if he can satisfy two needy women.”

What a night that turned out for me! At times, I had one woman riding my cock while the other fed me her pussy.

At other times, while I was devouring the milk from Angie’s breasts, Benita was sucking and stroking my hardness.

I took turns eating their pussies to orgasm after orgasm, drinking both their love juices.

I fucked both of them through the night, cumming three times each in both their pussies.

At times, when I was spent, Benita would suck and stroke me back to hardness while Angie fed me her milk.

At other times Angie would suck and stroke me while I devoured Benita’s pussy.

I don’t know how many orgasms the ladies had, but after I came the sixth time, I was totally spent and passed out.

When I woke up the next morning, Benita was gone and Angie was in the shower.

After fucking her in the shower, we got ready and headed to breakfast. Nikhil and Benita were there and Nikhil was boasting proudly about how they had been doing it more than once.

He confessed to thinking about Angie while fucking Benita and how the thought of sucking Angie’s tits turned him on.

I offered to let him have both the ladies together that night if they didn’t mind — they didn’t.

We spent the day exploring the town and met with the couple over dinner.

After dinner, both Angie and Benita accompanied Nikhil to his room, while I headed to ours.

An hour and a half later, both ladies were back in my room and we spent the night fucking. Together they made me cum six times through the night, sharing the spoils equally among themselves, taking three loads each.

This became our routine for the rest of the days we were at the hotel.

After dinner, both girls would go with Nikhil. While he milked Angie’s breasts, Benita would ride him.

He would fall asleep after he came and the girls would head over to our room.

After spending the night with us, enjoying orgasm after orgasm and taking 2-3 loads of my cum in her pussy, Benita would head back to their room in the wee hours of the morning before Nikhil woke up.

They would fuck again before joining us for breakfast.

This lasted till our families recovered and were past quarantine and we headed home.

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Angie can’t make it to India with me this time, for both financial reasons and also because she doesn’t want to be away from her child for an extended time, so soon after returning from India.

So, I am packing my bags, looking forward to creaming Benita’s pussy a few more times before she marries Nikhil and who knows, maybe I will get to join them for their suhaag raat too!

THE END.

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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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