Crazy Hotel Sex With A Shemale And Her Husband
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Hello readers, this story is about Munira, an introverted, chubby girl from Chennai. She enjoyed her first erotic threesome with a shemale couple. First, a bit about Munira – aside from being introverted, she reads many fantasy novels and secretly smokes in her best friend Arpana’s room. She lives alone in a two-bedroom flat and works as a data analyst in Bombay. She is 5’2”, wears black-framed glasses, has curly hair. She looks a bit like Nithya Menon, except her skin tone is a bit duskier. Now that you have a picture of her in your dirty mind, let’s dive into the story. From her POV (Point of view): “What a stupid day. I hate rain!” I thought. I entered home and locked the door while dripping all over the floor. I ran straight to the bathroom, got naked. As I was taking a shower, I boarded my thought train. A tall-handsome man suddenly breaks my bathroom door and holds my hand. He turns me around and starts to insert his big uncut cock in my pussy while kissing my neck. I feel the skin and the rigidity of his thick cock in my inner vaginal cavity as it enters and leaves. But you know, it’s just my imagination, and here I am showering naked, alone. I grab the hand-shower and satisfy myself at the thought of my mystery hairy handsome hunk pounding me as if I were some cheap sex object. Now don’t get me wrong, I am a feminist myself. But my kinks include dominance from men during sex. After my ‘hot’ shower, I dress up, make myself some coffee, and open my laptop. I then open my fake Facebook account and check all the horny messages from ‘tharki’ Indian boys. But today, I see something different. A couple messaged me. They sent a few pictures of them. The different part, as I mentioned, is the wife has a dick. They weren’t fully naked in the pics but rather showing off their junk in their underwear. The husband looked so hot. He’s got a broad hairy chest, a dick that I’m sure is over 6” long, a nice round ass, and great muscles. The wife looked so yummy. She was chubby like me, with long silky burgundy hair, big natural boobs. An ass that I can bury my face all day long. Most enticingly, the bulge on her underwear looks like she’s got a sexy dick. I’m sure she was a trans woman. I had always fantasized myself plowed by a shemale with a nice uncut dick. It seems now god offers me an opportunity. When I saw the mail from them, I was trembling with excitement and fear. I never accept any offers from these online meet and fuck requests. But somehow, I wasn’t able to resist this one. I finally replied to them, saying I would be interested if it is a wild sex session. I put on a few other conditions as well. I would choose the hotel when we decide to meet and send its location on hangouts from my fake id. If I don’t feel comfortable, I would say some safe words and leave the place, never to meet each other again. All the details I gave are fake, so I don’t have any identity issues. Fast forward to the day we decide to meet. I took the metro to Ghatkopar, dressed in a simple blue top and jeans. But I wore my black lingerie inside that I bought once from an online sex site. I walked to the OYO that I booked, checked in. I waited in the opposite room that I booked for myself, just in case. So I ping them the location and wait. My heart starts pounding like crazy now. I start to adjust my make-up and nervously walk around. I was occasionally peeping through the door to see if the couple turned up in the opposite room. After 1 hour, I get a call on my fake hangouts account. I answer it to find a husky-voiced female asking me if I could speak to the reception boy so they can get their keys to the room. I spoke to the reception boy in a shaky tone and asked him to give them the keys. This was the hardest part for me, waiting for them to enter the room. In 2-3 minutes, I see them walking into the room opposite mine, and boy, oh boy, was I shocked out of my mind. They were both gorgeous. After they went to the room, I got a message that they entered. So I replied, “Please wait. I will be there in 10 minutes.” I adjust my skirt and top and look at the mirror 15 times to make sure that I look my best. I finally gathered enough courage, chanting to myself, “Muni, soch mat, bas chale ja… chale ja.” I immediately locked my room, went to the opposite room, and knocked on the door. I cannot even describe how terrifying it was for me to stand in front of the door! In 30 seconds, a beautiful woman in a seemingly expensive polka-dotted crop-top and a long skirt opened the door. She said, “Hi, you must be Munira. I am Shravya. How are you? Please come in!” “I am… g..gg… good… thank you f..f..for asking,” I mumbled as I walked in. Shravya locks the door, and I go in to remove my sandals. I see a super tall, well-built hunk in a t-shirt and trousers sitting on the bed. As soon as I see him, he gets up and goes, “Hey, Munira. I’m Aarav. It is a pleasure to meet you.” After this first interaction, I realized most of my fear vanished. I now felt very welcomed by these lovely people in the room with me. “Do you mind if I quickly freshen up?” said Aarav, to which I replied, “Please go ahead.” He smiles at me and removes a towel from his duffle bag, and goes into the washroom. Meanwhile, Shravya comes up to me and says, “You seem a little nervous. Don’t worry honey. Here, come, let’s sit on the bed and relax while watching something on the TV.” She pulls my arm made me sit on the bed in a relaxed position. She turned on the TV, and automatically Comedy Central tuned in. Guess which show was on? That’s right, sweet ones, ‘Friends.’ Shravya then removed the comforter blanket and wrapped it around our legs. She gently placed her arm around me and asked me if I liked the show. I replied, “Haha, who doesn’t?” She tried to make me comfortable because she sensed that I was nervous, and it was working. In no time, she started cuddling her legs onto mine underneath the blanket. And with her arms locked around me, my mind was in a wonderland, enjoying every touch of her skin to mine. 10 – 15 minutes later, Aarav comes out of the bathroom wearing a towel and a t-shirt. Okay, I should take a moment to tell you how handsome Aarav is. He looked like an Indian version of Jason Momoa, without a beard. He sees us in the bedroom and immediately walks towards Shravya. Grabbing her face, he whispers something in her ear. She smiles and gets out of bed. To respond to my confused look, she says that she’ll freshen up too. She kisses Aarav on his lips and walks towards the bathroom. Now Aarav pulls something out of his bag. He comes near me and goes, “Do you smoke weed, Munira?” I smile and agree by nodding my head. He then shows the joint, lights it up, and passes the blunt to me. He is the silent type, quite the gentleman too. He sat beside me quietly while we smoked the entire joint, watching ‘Friends.’ Weed gives me paranoia. But in this case, despite my heart thumping, I felt so much excitement thinking about what could happen in this room tonight. My thought train went very wild. The weed high just increased my horniness to 200%. And suddenly snap back to reality. I realize he slid into my blanket and placed his palm on my thigh. Ah, a feeling I will never forget! The smell of fresh lavender shampoo from his hair. His rugged palm is gently squeezing my delicate thigh skin. Slowly, it was making its way underneath my skirt towards my pussy, which must now be leaking heavenly juices. We don’t look at each other yet. But he is making me realize the most pleasurable moment of my life. At this point, his fingers got to my panties, and his middle finger slides inside the lingerie. I felt his finger moving from my thigh to my pussy. And he starts teasing it, rubbing my shaved pussy which is wet. I have had sex with strangers before. But I never felt such a thrill like this, completely immersed in following his finger moments. It tingled my senses through my pussy skin. Suddenly, I hear a door opening sound and look around. I got scared of sudden impulsive movements are because I’m high as fuck. I take a glance at the direction of the sound’s source. I see a stunning figure in a bikini, drying her hair with a towel and looking at me directly. Her busty boobies jiggled as she shook the moisture out of her hair. And suddenly, I feel a hand on my boob, squeezing tightly. I look towards Aarav, and now he looks back at me. We stare at each other while his hands are working my pussy and boobs. He comes forward and plants a kiss on my lips. And now I turned into a complete slut mode. It feels like I am a sex-hungry, cute little girl, waiting to be destroyed and humiliated by a strong beast. I hug him tightly while kissing. He falls over me, and now he is on top of me while exploring every part of my mouth with his tongue. He smooched and smothered my face, and in intervals, he looked at me. At this point, I was lost in his brown eyes while feeling his hard dick over his towel throbbing on my pussy. Every touch is so soulful when you’re stoned. He’s sucking on every inch of my mouth and face. He removes his towel and bam! I feel his hard dick pressing against my pussy. His pheromones were driving me crazy. He then slid his hands under my top, unhooked my bra, and pulled it out from underneath my top, all while sucking my mouth dry. He then lay on my left side. His left hand was squeezing my left boob while sucking my ear and neck in intervals. I have my eyes closed at this point. I am at a point where I have never experienced a serotonin boost like this in my life.  I close my eyes and feel every single nerve that’s responding to his touch. That’s when I noticed another set of hands unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them down. I open my eyes and look. Shravya, with her joint in her mouth and a smile, pulled my jeans and threw them on the floor! Then she slid under the blanket, lay sideways on my right side facing me. Her right hand immediately slides into my pussy. She starts to finger me while exploring every part of the right side of my face. A hot guy and a bombshell tranny grinding their dicks against my thighs, squeezing my boobs, sucking me from either side, while all of us are stoned. “Boy! This is the best moment of my life,” I thought. After a good 15-20 minutes of that, Aarav gets up and starts to eat my pussy. Shravya gets up, gets naked, and sits on my face. Her smooth balls are on my nose and her anus on my mouth. The smell of the tranny butt drove me crazy! She starts to grind her asshole on my lips. I open my mouth to lick her asshole. I clean it with my tongue, suck her balls, her asshole, insert my tongue while I held her butt cheeks for support. I can tell she’s enjoying it as she was trembling a bit. I was trembling, too, because the hunk who went down on me was doing a great job on my pussy. We all are sweaty at this point, covered in and ingested each other’s body fluids. We get up, sit right and look at each other. We smile, realizing we were about to get a whole lot wilder. We smoke another joint. Now, I’m sitting on the bed upright. Then Shravya sits on my lap facing me, slides her dick inside my pussy, and hugs me tight. At this point, her boobies are pressing against mine. She slowly started fucking me. I look into her eyes, admiring her beauty! Now Aarav stands up on the bed and slides his dick in the middle of our faces. We smile and suck that big fat brown cock sideways at first. Then deep throat it in alternate chances while he holds both our heads in his hands. Ah, just thinking about that moment makes my pussy wet. While sucking his cock, Shravya’s lips and mine touched sometimes, and we kissed too. At times, Aarav pulled our hairs and made us face his head and spit on our faces and in our mouths, and then made us suck his dick. It was so hot. Now comes the craziest position I was waiting for for a long time! Shravya goes under me. I sleep on Shravya. Aarav gets on top of me. He pushes his dick into my ass. Shravya pushes hers into my pussy! And they start banging me so hard in double penetration. They rub their sweaty bodies to my sandwiched body. I scream hard while their big hard cocks rhythmically enter and leave my holes. At some point, Shravya and Aarav kissed each other and me passionately while fucking me. I have to tell you this, guys. The feeling of a hard cock going inside your rectal walls and the cock going inside your vagina simultaneously while you are high is heavenly. Every moment is felt in slow motion. To numb the sweet pain, they were causing by pounding me. They occasionally were also whispering my name in my ear, “Munira, oh sweet, sweet Munira, you are an angel, the heavenly angel of sex,” as they came in my butt and pussy. After we were done, we took a bath together, freshened up, and went for dinner. That was our first day of the 3 days at that hotel. The next 2 days were even wilder! To be continued in another one. Thanks for reading, guys, and you can read my other story as well. Please show me some love by mailing me your thoughts about the story at [email protected], or add me on Snapchat – likita_pate2021. Until next time bitches!