Its More Than Winning A Bet
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Chirag had been waiting for this world cup to begin. It was a Sunday and the match was India v/s Pakistan most of his friends couldn’t make it but with exception of Nishka. Well truth be told Chirag forgot to tell her about the program being cancelled. Nishka arrived unfortunately she wasn’t wet as Chirag would have liked her. She was in her patent yellow top and navy blue jeans, her jeans highlighted her curves and her top being lose hid her structure above her waist. Chirag invited her in and told her all about the plan being cancelled. Chirag requested her to stay for dinner. He had ordered food for 7 people from the local pizza shop he wouldn’t like his money being wasted. Nishka understood the situation and it was for the best that she stayed. It was raining here but it was weather perfect for match. The match had started and both looked keenly towards his old Cathode Ray Tube TV. It was going smooth when suddenly a telephone ring broke the silence. Chirag’s parents had called that they wouldn’t be home as their trip had gone terribly wrong. Chirag was happy that he could smoke away his Cigarettes after Nishka left. He joined her back to the game. They were sitting on the red carpet avoiding all the sofas and plastic chairs. Pizza boxes were lifted and now both were watching the Indian middle order struggle to get runs when Chirag shared his expert opinion on how he thinks India will be winner tonight, Nishka being a strong today woman opposed his male dominant view on how he knows everything about the game and she doesn’t. He was shocked the she could make out the country’s vulnerable position. Keeping his bluff on Chirag asked if she wanted to bet him, which Nishka readily agreed. Well it was agreed that the winner can ask anyone thing from the loser and so shall be granted. Chirag told it would be a six on the last ball and to his surprise he was and he won the first bet. Nishka was asked to get him water to drink and fetch him some chocolates from the fridge. Nishka’s turn was up and it went terribly wrong, she was asked to recharge his mobile when next time he asked, for just 50 bucks. Chirag’s winning streak continued and by the end of first innings Chirag had a few goodies. It was midnight, Nishka was supposed to stay at an office colleague’s house but it wasn’t possible either way now; she assured that she would be dropped home in the morning before 7 which would give her a window to slide in and avoid facing her mum. Back to betting the second innings had started Nishka first win was in. She demanded the chocolates she brought him and now the tables had turned when at this particular win Nishka asked for Chirag’s Tee, not thinking anything nor having any dirty thoughts just coz she liked it. She never expected that Chirag would straight away remove it and give it to him which he did. Nishka’s wins were for short time when Chirag asked his trophy her top. Nishka being over smart went to the kitchen changed in his tee and gave him his top, he was like damn. Next win and he asked his tee back. It wasn’t cold nor hot it was just cool, they both were alone staring at each other, Chirag took away his eye for a second and when suddenly his black t-shirt flew into his face. There she was in her Black bra and blue jeans. He didn’t know what to do but the game heated up. Nishka won nor she demanded and clothes or favors she demanded his boxers which was weird coz he still had his pants on. Chirag obeyed and gave up all his clothes he sat there just covered by a pillow. She was smiling and now it was evident what she wanted. He moved towards her one hand on her breast and other pulling her bra strip he kissed her like a wild dog. The bra was out and her breasts looked gorgeous. He without thinking took her nipples and sucked them hard, bit them a few times. Her hand was recklessly finding his cock once she got hold of it she stroked until it was solid. Nishka liked to be in a state of power anywhere; she pushed him down and climbed his chest. She kissed his neck and made her was to his chest, within moments his cock was being sucked dry. She licked her balls and shoved her finger up his ass. He just enjoyed the weirdness that was spreading when he felt something wet on his chest. She had spread the melted chocolate on his chest and was licking it up. He joined her by sharing the sweets from her mouth. They were rolling on the floor like water, they were all over the place and they finally decided to stop on the stairs. Chirag sat on the set of three stairs and while she climbed and inserted his cock in her pussy. She rode him like a horse Chirag almost lost his balance but he kept going, He fell and rolling on the floor he fucked her like ramming his ass as fast he could. Nishka spread her legs wider and moaned in pleasure. Nishka was still about on the verge. Chirag took charge and put his tongue to job he licked her pussy clean till she moaned loud enough for the entire city to hear. It was her turn to return the favor she kissed him deep to his throat and all the way down to his dick. She sucked it like she was gonna take it all and Chirag’s shot it in her mouth. Both lay tired on the floor and slept where they were. She woke up in the morning with his cock in her hand. She gave him a quick blow and left. None of them knew who won the match but they had a grand celebration.