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She felt a deep surge from within to kiss the stranger but decided to control it for the moment. The settings so happened that nothing mattered to her at the moment, not even her so called limits. She felt his hands leaving hers and slide onto her waist. She reciprocated likewise. His hands gently felt her waist. The feelings were absolutely beyond her control. The need to kiss overwhelmed her. She kissed his shoulder. Her heart beat like a boom box as she felt his hands slide a shade down on to her ass cheeks. She was like putty in his hands, waiting to be given a shape.
He undid his shirt and guided her hands on to his chest. She was totally out of control to feel his well toned body - a rare specimen which only existed in fantasies. She just hoped that he had equally hot looks to his face as well. However, at the moment, she did not care about anything else but what was happening between them. He pulled her up close to his chest so she faced him. Even in the night of the new moon, she felt shy to face him. She hid her face in his chest. His masculine smells overwhelmed her with such deep feelings that she found herself desiring more. She could make out quite clearly that he had strong arms. Maybe he was one of those bodybuilding kinds of guy.
She found herself being strangely attracted to this guy. She could not help but kiss his chest. One thing led to another and she was licking his nipples in no time. His strong hands felt her back and ass as she licked his nipples. She playfully bit his nipples which unleashed an animal in him.
She understood, for the first time, what kind of an animal he was. She heard him unzip his pants. Her body was on fire already and the unzipping did nothing but add more fuel to it. He took her in his arms and pulled her up in his arms as if she weighed nothing. In that motion, he brought her close and whispered in her ears "part your panties for me whore". Rekha was so glad for the darkness around. His deep voice hit her cunt, almost. Before she could realize what was happening, she felt the head on his penis touching the lips of her cunt. She could not help but moan out loud. It was an awkward moment for her when she became aware that she was moaning so loudly. She stopped moaning suddenly.
John, holding her in his powerful arms, brought her up close to his ears and said "Rekha, moan my name out loud as I fuck you."
Rekha's cunt released fresh round of juices on his dick. John could not help but lower her on to the beach. His penis was still inside her, waves now lashing against their bodies. His pelvic motions were strong and got stronger when waves lashed against their feet. He was in rhythm with the sea waves. Rekha could not help but moan out loud his name. He became quite an animal hearing her guttural moans. He started to tear her cunt apart with his fast, well paced strokes. Rekha felt her body shivering with passions like never before.
John: "Rekha, I am so glad I chose you."
Rekha was totally lost hearing his words. He increased his pace as he felt her fingers tighten around his wrist. He was a dream lover indeed. Rekha moaned out his name endlessly as she felt her body getting close to a mind shattering orgasm. The more she took his name, the harder his strokes became. She just hoped and wished that he continued his raw stroking for just a few minutes more. She felt her cunt was on a fire like never before. Was it her desires or the effect salt water from the sea?
John: "Rekha, I want you on top now."
He did not ask for her permission. He just rolled her over. Rekha was sitting on top of his penis. Her hands instinctively went back to cup his testicles as she slid down on his throbbing dick. It was John's turn to moan her name wildly. The more he took her name, the harder her cunt grasped his penis. The harder her cunt stroked his penis, the more he took her name. It was a cyclic thing to happen. But again, no one was complaining. Rekha's legs shivered as she was about to explode. John just held her legs firm so she went through with it smoothly. Rekha took his dick all the way in and started to move her hips rhythmically. John knew it was just a matter of seconds. She gently went all the way out. His dick throbbed in anticipation. A wave lashed at that very moment into them. Unleashing renewed passions. She let his dick inside her cunt but only about 2 inches into her. She started to move in and out slow in that position. She loved it much when the knob simulated her cunt. Rekha placed her hands on his chest for support. She could not help but dig her nails into his chest as she felt his warm jets of semen fill her cunt up. They both lay down side by side besides each other as waves after waves lashed their bodies.
Rekha recollected the events that had just happened. Something was not right.
Rekha: "John, who is Jaya?"
John was amused that he had not told her the details relating to Jaya. How could she know about it?
Rekha: "It seems you desire her much. You took her name while making love to me."
John told her the details. Rekha was a bit disturbed hearing the details. Jaya fitted the details of her best friend, the very same friend who was responsible for her adventures into the virtual world and then on to becoming a whore. She was her best friend as well. It would be very embarrassing to face her in a situation like this.
She could not help but giggle. If she was the very same Jaya then both the best friends would be once again competing against each other. It was so very much like college days were they would always, inevitably, be pitted against each other. It never mattered to them as long as either one of them won. Academics, extracurricular activities, sports, dance shows, beauty pageant competitions, inter college competitions - one would find both of them competing to win. Rekha hoped that their spirits remained the same now as well. Today she was competition and Rekha always loved a healthy competition. She had to forcibly stop herself from over thinking. It could very well be that the girl in discussion was not her friend as well.
Rekha: "John, How will you define who is a better whore? Is there any parameter in your mind?"
John: "I guess it will be clear when these 3 days are over. Just be your natural self and let's see how things go."
The night was suddenly filled with the faint, sweet sound of anklet bells. A part of her was looking forward to the competitor and a part was mildly anxious as well. After all, the question was that of reputation. What if she lost to the other whore(s)? Rekha took a few deep breaths and decided that she was not going to stoop down to win. Even if she lost, she did not want to lose her self-image besides a stay in this paradise for 3 days would be enough for her payment. So it was basically a win-win situation for her.
Jaya called out for John, asking for directions. His property was way too big and the new moon night was not helping her much. Rekha recognized the voice instantly. It was her best friend indeed. She was laughing internally imagining Jaya's reaction when she would come to know about her.
Rekha stopped herself for a moment and tried to recollect every single thing about Jaya. People do change over a period of time but she knew her ins and outs in the college days. People, their husbands as well, who knew them would never be able to imagine such big changes in both the girls.
Rekha was absolutely confident since she knew that Jaya was her so called competition. The only two sounds that were audible in the night were that of the rough sea waves lashing onto the shore and Jaya's anklet bells.
John got up to meet her. Rekha just turned to her side to see the two of them meet. They met more like lovers lost. The new sounds of them kissing, gentle moans and feeling each other could be heard, besides the sound of the rough waves. Rekha's eyes gleamed as an idea came to her mind.
Rekha quite patiently waited to execute the plan which had just sprung into her naughty mind. She was waiting for a perfect time to make her entry. Rekha got up at the very moment, Jaya went down on her knees (do I need to tell why she got down on her knees?). They both were lost in their world of lust as Rekha joined them.
Knowing John and his sex appetite, Jaya knew that he would have had an intercourse with the other whore. John had told Jaya about the competition and payment arrangements with the other whore. Jaya needed to bring her top game on to get him back on to her side. She slowly started to kiss his legs. As if he was a king who was being honored, taken care of and made love to. The foreplay was important as his limp dick would require a lot of attention to spring back to erection. Jaya had spent a lot of time with him and knew all about his soft spots. She stimulated them quite easily. She suddenly sensed the presence of the other girl around them.
Rekha let her fingers linger on his toned back and let her finger go down all the way to his hips. She felt him quite leisurely while Jaya was giving him the blowjob. John had never been in such a position before. Rekha peeled off her top and stuck her bare breasts on his back - her nipples poking on his back but how would he know that. She teased him a lot with her bare boobs. John was confused whom to give more attention. He loved the blowjob Jaya was giving. Rekha's teasing was taking it to a whole new level. He wanted both of them at exactly the position they were in. Knowing Jaya more than nicely, Rekha knew that Jaya would not let him cum inside her mouth and she planned to take advantage of that. Rekha knew about it from her college gossips and hoped that she had not changed. Jaya, indeed, had not changed. She took out his penis and was now giving him a hand job instead.
Rekha, quite naughtily, whispered into his ears: "Better switch her position with me if you want to experience something new."
John did not know what to do. He pulled up Jaya behind his back and asked her to do what Rekha was doing. Rekha was now kneeling in front of him. Her knees dug into the sand, her hands taking support on his thighs. He started to move his penis slowly in and out of her mouth. The night was now filled with a whole new level of moans and groans as Rekha let John cum inside her mouth. Not only did she let him cum inside her mouth but also swallowed every bit of it. John had never experienced such fuzzy feelings before. He was simply overwhelmed as he pulled her up to kiss her. He did not feel one drop of his cum inside her mouth as they French kissed. He did not know the reason but he was feeling like a king to know that she had swallowed his cum, all of it. After all, it was every man's dream.
They started making their way back to the cottage. It was quite evident that round one had gone to Rekha. John clung on more to Rekha, kissed her more as well while going back towards the villa. For once, he had forgotten that Jaya existed. Jaya got busy working out various permutations and combinations to beat her competitor.
Rekha's mind was buzzing with happiness. Ideas after ideas were flowing to her mind. Her identity would be exposed to Jaya as soon as they reached the deck of the swimming pool. There were enough lights around that place. She wanted to surprise Jaya further. Rekha knew it well that once her face was exposed to Jaya, the game would go to different levels (just like the college days). Rekha wanted to keep the advantage with her for as long as possible. She could make out from the sound of the steps that Jaya was a bit behind them. She leaned into John and discussed an idea which had just stuck her mind. John was seriously astonished listening to what she just told him. He slowed down and joined Jaya while Rekha rushed herself back to the relaxing chair.
John: "Hey Jaya, I had told u about this new whore. She is your competitor. She just drank all my cum. Will you not like to drink it too and prove that you are a better whore?"
Jaya was totally taken aback hearing his words. John knew that she did not like to do it but still he was asking her to do so. His tone was such that she felt that he cared for her and did not want to see her lagging behind the new girl. She liked the care in how voice and agreed. There is always a first time for everything. He felt quite happy to see her eagerness to prove that she was the best. He kissed her deep and hard. Their moans could be heard by Rekha quite clearly.
Jaya: "John, you just came back there on the beach for 2 times. I think you should take some rest else you will hurt yourself. I would not like that."
John was overwhelmed by her genuine concern for his health. Rekha almost chuckled out loud imaging Jaya's disappointment when John would tell her to lick her cunt to clean the rest of the semen.
John: "I had just fucked the other whore. I am sure much of it must have leaked down on to her clothes by now but a bit of it must still be inside her cunt. Why don't you lick, whatever is left inside her cunt?"
Jaya was quite stunned to hear what John just said. She was sucked back to the memories of her college days. She remembered her best friend wanting the very same thing. Her own self imposed limits, however, did not permit her to do so then. She could not say no to John and at the same time did not want to go down on anyone's cunt.
A few more steps and they were on the deck of the swimming pool. Jaya wanted to see who the other girl was. What did she look like? Her head instinctively turned towards the relaxing chair as the other girl addressed her. She felt a knot in her tummy hearing the words and the tone of the voice. Something was off.
Rekha: "Hi Whore."
Rekha and Jaya's eyes locked for the first time as whores. Rekha had the looks of a bitch on her face. Jaya sported more of a shocked and embarrassed look. John was kind of confused seeing the expressions on either ones face. He was looking forward for some action but instead backed out seeing the hostile looks on their faces. He was more of a third party in the whole scenario.
Jaya knew she had to come up with something and fast. She moved towards the relaxing chair and in those few seconds her mind did give her a clue of the way out.
Jaya: "John, why don't you finger this slut and I will quite gladly lick your fingers clean."
Rekha's face could not hide the look of disappointment. Jaya knew John and his kinks more than her. John had always told Jaya about this particular fantasy of her. Rekha could understand it clearly - seeing the expression on John's face.
John rushed in towards the relaxing chair. He parted her panties once more and let his finger slide in. Rekha gave angry looks to Jaya. Jaya just laughed and now had the looks of a bitch on her face. John observed the shift of looks on their faces but he was kind of busy to question them at the moment.
Jaya: "John, be careful. The salt from the sea will scratch her tender skin."
John: "So true Jaya. I wonder what I would do without you. I should have thought of that before. Rekha, I think Jaya has a point. Maybe we will do it some other day."
Rekha felt defeated clearly. She covered herself awaiting her next move. Knowing Jaya nicely, Rekha knew the bitch was surely cooking something in her naughty mind.
Jaya: "John, why don't you finger my cunt and make her lick my juices?."
John: "Jaya, you are the best."
It was Rekha's turn to squirm.
Jaya smiled and sexily walked towards the relaxing chair. She took John's hand into hers and kissed every finger.
John: "Be gentle please."
John smiled. He knew it well that she was coaxing him into her trap.
John inserted his finger deep into her cunt. He was sure his fingers would melt. Her cunt had never felt so hot from inside ever before. He was the one who had the looks of shock on his face at the moment. He was forced to ponder what excited Jaya so much. Was it him or the new whore?
Whatever it was, he was not complaining at all. John asked Rekha to come and sit next to him.
Jaya: "Why don't you sit on the floor? It will be convenient for John to make you suck from that angle."
Rekha had no option but to sit on the floor. The thing was logical. Rekha knew it nicely that Jaya had won the second round and by a very big margin. John had no clues what was happening but he was enjoying it like hell - a girl gyrating on his fingers and another one licking it clean. The skyline this time was filled with Jaya's raw, uncontrolled moans.
Jaya looked down towards Rekha. She felt pity for her but competition was competition. She had a few tricks up her sleeve now that it was clear to her that her competitor was Rekha.
Jaya (gasping as John fingered her): "John, it was bad on my part not to tell you something. The girl sitting down there happens to be my best friend from the college days."
John was absolutely shocked hearing it.
Jaya: "We had quite a game going on between us then."
John: "You mean you both were in relation kinds?"
Jaya (laughing, almost cruelly): "No, I mean we were the best of friends and competitors then."
John had the looks of a man who was totally puzzled.
Jaya: "What an irony. We still are the best of friends and now we have once again turned into competitors as well."
Rekha: "You should be thankful to her actually. I was just a bored housewife. Had it been not for her, I would not have turned into a whore."
It was Jaya's turn to be puzzled. If the competition was on, it was very unlike Rekha to accept otherwise. The competition vanished for that moment.
Jaya:" Rekha, stand up. Support my body with your body. John has such an effect on me that I almost convulse as he fingers me."
Rekha could see that competition was back on. Jaya had won this round with flying colors. John's finger went ballistic.
Jaya (slowly whispered in Rekha's ears): "The game is on whore."
Jaya crushed John's fingers with her intense orgasm. The orgasmic bliss clearly reflected on Jaya's face. Winning the second round also contributed to the added glow. Rekha knew she had lost but she had to take it graciously. She would have to think her way out of it.
Rekha (saying loudly):" The game is on whore. John will certainly have the time of his life in the process."
Saying this, Rekha made her way towards the shower to wash off the sand and cool down as well. John was left pondering what all was going to happen to him.
They met once again at the dinner table. The dinner went quite smoothly. Rekha observed the things Jaya was doing to get John's attention. Rekha could see that she had not changed a bit. Her limitations were the very same and so were her tricks to win. Rekha was confident that Jaya might win an occasional round in between but Rekha would win it inevitably.
The one thing that Rekha had in mind was to break a few of Jaya's limits. That would be her biggest victory. Her eyes brightened as desserts were being served.
She texted John: "Order the servants to retire for the night, if you want to experience something special. If you are comfortable with them around doing something special, I don't mind." John had her full attention. The text made his mind buzz with ideas. He looked at her carefully to assess what she had in mind. His servants had witnessed many things in the past but he did not want them to be around today. He told them to retire. Jaya knew it was very unlike John to tell the servants to retire. She knew it well that he loved to have snacks after a torrid session of love making at night. She wondered what was happening. A look towards Rekha made it clear to her that something was cooking in her mind. Rekha walked casually walked herself towards Jaya - her hands on her shoulder, gently massaging them. Rekha knew it well that it was a weakness of Jaya. She wanted Jaya to be lost with the sensations on her shoulder so she could put her point through without resistance.
Jaya: "John, which one of us you like more?"
Jaya did not care what she was talking about as long as Rekha was giving her the neck rub.
John: "It is hard to choose anyone at the moment."
Rekha: "Just for the heck of it, if you have to choose - who will it be?"
John: "Jaya, for the very simple reason that I have spent much time with her. She never disappoints."
John felt relieved to see that Rekha did not take it the other way around. Rekha was smiling instead. Jaya felt a sense of relief too hearing John's words.
Rekha: "I cannot agree more. Has she ever served you dessert in a special way?"
Rekha moved to the chair next to John. Jaya was still reeling under the sensations of the back rub.
John: "She has done many a things with me but she has never served desserts in any special way. Is there any secret I need to know?"
Rekha just smiled. Her eyes were alive with activity.
Rekha: "Jaya, John can eat the dessert directly from your body. I always find it so kinky to do such a thing. Your heavenly body smell, juices along with a few serving of desserts can be something really special for John. Have you never done it with John? If memory does not fail me, you really wanted to do try this in the college days."
Jaya had a very low tolerance to bear cold. Rekha knew this fact and was manipulating the situation deliberately. Jaya shuddered at the thought that ice cream would be served on her body and eaten directly. She got lost in thoughts when she had tried ice with one of her lovers and how badly her body had reacted to the feelings of cold.
She tried to give John one of her most pleading look, to dissuade him. He, however, had a more pleading look (than her) on his face. She knew she was totally done. She started to strip her clothes and position herself on the table for the ordeal.
Rekha: "John, where would you like the serving to begin - her lips, armpits, breasts, nipples, tummy, belly button, cunt, her back or her asshole?
Jaya was going more and more into her shell listening to Rekha's word. Her body was simply shutting down.
Before John could react or say anything, Rekha got a good look at her friend and her helplessness. She came to her senses in that very moment. It would be bad on her part to make her friend suffer just because they were competitors.
Rekha: "John, I have something else in mind. Do you trust me?"
John was getting more anxious by the passing moments.
John: "I do trust you. Can you tell me why you changed your original idea?"
Rekha: "It is just that my friend has a low tolerance for cold things being done or served on her body. We are best of friends and we know our weaknesses quite nicely."
Jaya was totally bowled over. The spirit of competition did not exist anymore between them. Jaya was bowled over too.
John: "What about the competition between you both? Does it not require that you win by any means?"
Jaya: "I guess it must be clear to you by now that we are friends first and competitors later."
Rekha: "We always used to compete in a healthy way but never at the cost of our friendship."
John could not say a word further.
Rekha: "She will have to compete with me but in a different way."
Jaya was listening.
Rekha: "Jaya, what will you do to avoid ice cream being served on your body?"
Jaya: "Anything you say, anything."
John had a certain sparkle in his eyes hearing the words. He knew that Rekha was going to tell her something which would take him to newer heights of ecstasy.
Rekha: "John would you like her to do anything special or should I tell her what I feel like?"
Jaya waited eagerly.
John: "Rekha let it be your call."
Rekha: "Jaya, I know the choice will be hard to make but take your time and consider which option you would like to explore. You can either serve ice cream on your body or give John a blowjob and eat his cream. The choice is yours. Either ways a limit of yours will finish forever today."
Rekha felt weirdly powerful at the moment and Jaya felt the exact opposite. Jaya was lost contemplating her limits. She had to take a decision and soon.
Rekha: "I personally feel you can choose the later one. All you have to do is gulp down his cream."
John was anticipating Jaya's decision. It was his turn to feel all powerful. Seeing Jaya slowly crawl on all her fours towards John, it was more than clear what task she had chosen. Given the choices, she chose to give him a blowjob. She was hurting inside as her limit was being pushed and hard. Jaya decide to give John the time of his life. Rekha would regret it (in a friendly manner). Rekha could clearly see that Jaya was in "the" zone.
Jaya stopped in front of him and sat back on her heels. Her fingers gently worked on the fly of his denim and her other hands palm gently rubbing his dick to full erection. She helped John out of the misery called clothes. He and his pulsating dick stood in its full naked glory for Rekha and Jaya to enjoy. Rekha was seeing his nude body for the first time (under lights). Rekha found herself desiring to switch places with Jaya. She could not help but sit besides Jaya and watch her do whatever she did. Seeing them both sit like whores in front of him, hungry for his dick, made him feel like the most important person in the whole world. He cherished the feelings. He put either of his hand on their heads, gently guiding them to his legs.
Knowing John made it easier for Jaya. She started to lick his toes and slowly made her way towards his dick. Rekha was totally confused as she had never done something like this. For some weird reason, she felt it was so very slave like to do such stuff. Rekha instead licked his calves and spent much time giving love bites on his athletic thighs. John was having two different sensations on two different legs. He was simply not able to decide which one was better. If Jaya was licking his toes to ecstasy, Rekha's love bites on his thighs made him reel under the sensations. His dick was totally hurting and wanted some attention.
Jaya saw the need in his eyes and cupped his balls to give him the much needed warmth in his groins. Rekha reached for the base of his penis. John told Rekha to make him monstrously hard for Jaya to eat. Rekha was literally worshiping his body as she rubbed his entire length of cock time after time. He had an average sized cock. John simply loved the way his cock grew to an amazing length in her hands. The way it twitched, bulged and grew made him want to get a fucking hand job from Rekha that very moment. He never remembered his dick looking so big ever.
He looked towards Jaya and told her "suck it".
Jaya started to lick the knob for quite some time. Rekha observed that every time Jaya licked the base of the knob, where it connected to the shaft, John would not be able to control himself. Jaya was quite expertly working on the entire length of his dick and balls for quite some time before she started to increase her pace.
Rekha felt insecure seeing John like this. If Jaya overcame her limit of gulping down his semen, she would win the game by flying colors. The friend inside Rekha wanted her to win but the whore inside Rekha wanted to stop her from winning it.
Rekha: "Don't you like gagging a girl John?"
Jaya stopped to listen to what Rekha was telling. It gave Rekha the opportunity to take John's dick inside her mouth in entirety. John had never felt such warm sensations on his dick. He guided Jaya to one side and instead held Rekha's hair and started to gag Rekha deeply. Tears flew down her left eyes but Rekha just kept on asking him to gag her more. Her hands pulled on his hips as if she loved being gagged. His precum was overflowing like a small stream.
Rekha: "bring it on whore."
Saying this she moved aside for Jaya to emulate her. Her eyes almost dared Jaya to try this. Jaya's smile totally confused Rekha.
Jaya: "John, my darling, fuck my mouth as you wish. Treat it as my cunt or my asshole. I can't hold it any more darling. Whatever you do, make it fast please."
Rekha knew she had lost the competition yet again. The effect of the words would be enough to make him cum inside her mouth. Rekha for the first time regretted giving him the deep gags. His penis must have been totally stimulated by now. The words of Jaya and her warm mouth would be enough to make him cum in a matter of minutes.
John: "Jaya, my favorite whore, can I fuck your heavenly mouth now? Are you ready baby?"
Rekha knew she had lost it totally. She had to find some leverage to turn the game in her favor. She got up and walked behind John. She sat on the table which John held for support. John was now holding Rekha for support. As a matter of fact, the touch of her bare body on his back made it even heavenlier for him.
Jaya: "Fuck me baby."
John was in another world. A girl was kissing his neck and another one was waiting for his cock. What more could a man want.
Jaya was a slut indeed. She had put two fingers inside her cunt and was taking out her juices and smearing it on his dick. Rekha could just smile as she could see herself losing to Jaya once again. The way Jaya smeared her cunt juices on his dick made John moan like an animal. He was almost crying out of pleasure.
John:" I'm going to cum baby. Take me to ecstasy."
John held her head and started to rhythmically fuck her mouth. His knob was vanishing and coming out of her mouth. His precum was drooling down on to her chest. Rekha had never seen a man ooze so much of precum. It felt as if a porn movie was being relived. Jaya was not making it any easier for John. She started to draw an eight on his testicles. The way his balls tightened with every stroke and the way his pace increased - she knew it was just a matter of seconds for him to cum.
John did not know who was doing what, he did not care either. His eyes were shut, his mind was totally blank.
Rekha whispered into his ears: "John, slow down your pace now. Imagine yourself fucking my cunt."
Hearing the words, John shrieked out Jaya's name out loud and came like an animal.
Rekha: "John, why don't you open your eyes and see how your darling whore drinks away all your semen."
Rekha was calculating every word she was saying. The effort was to excite him to a point beyond control. The effort was to make him forget about Jaya and making him remember her words.
John: "Oh Rekha, please don't."
He was not able to say a word more. He held Jaya's head and started to shoot his load deep into her mouth. His eyes were open, just as Rekha had said, and watched Jaya gulp down his semen. He could see that she was totally above herself imposed limit of drinking cum. In fact, she was quite the opposite. She was even collecting the semen that was dribbling from the corner of her mouth and licking it away. It was a sight he would cherish forever. He was not clear whom to thank for this out of the world experience - Jaya for the physical experience or Rekha for coaxing Jaya into this.
The three days passed away in a jiffy. It was time for them to depart back. Rekha and Jaya were notoriously curious as to whom John would make the payment. After all, that was his criteria to begin with. John disappointed them both as he handed them two individual checks. It was impossible for him to decide who the better one was.
Since both of them were to return using the same flight, the co-passengers would have some torrid time hearing their discussions. Jaya and Rekha had a lot to discuss between the two of them. Jaya told Rekha that she would drop her home. Her husband was coming to get her.
They collected their baggage and made their way out towards the parking. It was quite a shock to see Amit walk towards them. She could calculate that if he introduced himself as Rekha's pimp, it would not be a problem for her. After all Jaya was a whore too. Within seconds, she was back in control of herself.
Jaya: "Rekha, meet my husband Amit."
Now this was something she had not anticipated. She just gave a naughty look to Amit as she sat down in the car. Jaya felt embarrassed as Amit bent to kiss her. Jaya thought what the hell. Rekha had already seen her doing much more than a kiss. She bent and gave him a small kiss. Jaya was back to her normal sitting posture. She was quite shocked to see Rekha bend towards the driver seat and kiss her husband, much more deeply than her.
Rekha: "Jaya, meet my pimp."
He undid his shirt and guided her hands on to his chest. She was totally out of control to feel his well toned body - a rare specimen which only existed in fantasies. She just hoped that he had equally hot looks to his face as well. However, at the moment, she did not care about anything else but what was happening between them. He pulled her up close to his chest so she faced him. Even in the night of the new moon, she felt shy to face him. She hid her face in his chest. His masculine smells overwhelmed her with such deep feelings that she found herself desiring more. She could make out quite clearly that he had strong arms. Maybe he was one of those bodybuilding kinds of guy.
She found herself being strangely attracted to this guy. She could not help but kiss his chest. One thing led to another and she was licking his nipples in no time. His strong hands felt her back and ass as she licked his nipples. She playfully bit his nipples which unleashed an animal in him.
She understood, for the first time, what kind of an animal he was. She heard him unzip his pants. Her body was on fire already and the unzipping did nothing but add more fuel to it. He took her in his arms and pulled her up in his arms as if she weighed nothing. In that motion, he brought her close and whispered in her ears "part your panties for me whore". Rekha was so glad for the darkness around. His deep voice hit her cunt, almost. Before she could realize what was happening, she felt the head on his penis touching the lips of her cunt. She could not help but moan out loud. It was an awkward moment for her when she became aware that she was moaning so loudly. She stopped moaning suddenly.
John, holding her in his powerful arms, brought her up close to his ears and said "Rekha, moan my name out loud as I fuck you."
Rekha's cunt released fresh round of juices on his dick. John could not help but lower her on to the beach. His penis was still inside her, waves now lashing against their bodies. His pelvic motions were strong and got stronger when waves lashed against their feet. He was in rhythm with the sea waves. Rekha could not help but moan out loud his name. He became quite an animal hearing her guttural moans. He started to tear her cunt apart with his fast, well paced strokes. Rekha felt her body shivering with passions like never before.
John: "Rekha, I am so glad I chose you."
Rekha was totally lost hearing his words. He increased his pace as he felt her fingers tighten around his wrist. He was a dream lover indeed. Rekha moaned out his name endlessly as she felt her body getting close to a mind shattering orgasm. The more she took his name, the harder his strokes became. She just hoped and wished that he continued his raw stroking for just a few minutes more. She felt her cunt was on a fire like never before. Was it her desires or the effect salt water from the sea?
John: "Rekha, I want you on top now."
He did not ask for her permission. He just rolled her over. Rekha was sitting on top of his penis. Her hands instinctively went back to cup his testicles as she slid down on his throbbing dick. It was John's turn to moan her name wildly. The more he took her name, the harder her cunt grasped his penis. The harder her cunt stroked his penis, the more he took her name. It was a cyclic thing to happen. But again, no one was complaining. Rekha's legs shivered as she was about to explode. John just held her legs firm so she went through with it smoothly. Rekha took his dick all the way in and started to move her hips rhythmically. John knew it was just a matter of seconds. She gently went all the way out. His dick throbbed in anticipation. A wave lashed at that very moment into them. Unleashing renewed passions. She let his dick inside her cunt but only about 2 inches into her. She started to move in and out slow in that position. She loved it much when the knob simulated her cunt. Rekha placed her hands on his chest for support. She could not help but dig her nails into his chest as she felt his warm jets of semen fill her cunt up. They both lay down side by side besides each other as waves after waves lashed their bodies.
Rekha recollected the events that had just happened. Something was not right.
Rekha: "John, who is Jaya?"
John was amused that he had not told her the details relating to Jaya. How could she know about it?
Rekha: "It seems you desire her much. You took her name while making love to me."
John told her the details. Rekha was a bit disturbed hearing the details. Jaya fitted the details of her best friend, the very same friend who was responsible for her adventures into the virtual world and then on to becoming a whore. She was her best friend as well. It would be very embarrassing to face her in a situation like this.
She could not help but giggle. If she was the very same Jaya then both the best friends would be once again competing against each other. It was so very much like college days were they would always, inevitably, be pitted against each other. It never mattered to them as long as either one of them won. Academics, extracurricular activities, sports, dance shows, beauty pageant competitions, inter college competitions - one would find both of them competing to win. Rekha hoped that their spirits remained the same now as well. Today she was competition and Rekha always loved a healthy competition. She had to forcibly stop herself from over thinking. It could very well be that the girl in discussion was not her friend as well.
Rekha: "John, How will you define who is a better whore? Is there any parameter in your mind?"
John: "I guess it will be clear when these 3 days are over. Just be your natural self and let's see how things go."
The night was suddenly filled with the faint, sweet sound of anklet bells. A part of her was looking forward to the competitor and a part was mildly anxious as well. After all, the question was that of reputation. What if she lost to the other whore(s)? Rekha took a few deep breaths and decided that she was not going to stoop down to win. Even if she lost, she did not want to lose her self-image besides a stay in this paradise for 3 days would be enough for her payment. So it was basically a win-win situation for her.
Jaya called out for John, asking for directions. His property was way too big and the new moon night was not helping her much. Rekha recognized the voice instantly. It was her best friend indeed. She was laughing internally imagining Jaya's reaction when she would come to know about her.
Rekha stopped herself for a moment and tried to recollect every single thing about Jaya. People do change over a period of time but she knew her ins and outs in the college days. People, their husbands as well, who knew them would never be able to imagine such big changes in both the girls.
Rekha was absolutely confident since she knew that Jaya was her so called competition. The only two sounds that were audible in the night were that of the rough sea waves lashing onto the shore and Jaya's anklet bells.
John got up to meet her. Rekha just turned to her side to see the two of them meet. They met more like lovers lost. The new sounds of them kissing, gentle moans and feeling each other could be heard, besides the sound of the rough waves. Rekha's eyes gleamed as an idea came to her mind.
Rekha quite patiently waited to execute the plan which had just sprung into her naughty mind. She was waiting for a perfect time to make her entry. Rekha got up at the very moment, Jaya went down on her knees (do I need to tell why she got down on her knees?). They both were lost in their world of lust as Rekha joined them.
Knowing John and his sex appetite, Jaya knew that he would have had an intercourse with the other whore. John had told Jaya about the competition and payment arrangements with the other whore. Jaya needed to bring her top game on to get him back on to her side. She slowly started to kiss his legs. As if he was a king who was being honored, taken care of and made love to. The foreplay was important as his limp dick would require a lot of attention to spring back to erection. Jaya had spent a lot of time with him and knew all about his soft spots. She stimulated them quite easily. She suddenly sensed the presence of the other girl around them.
Rekha let her fingers linger on his toned back and let her finger go down all the way to his hips. She felt him quite leisurely while Jaya was giving him the blowjob. John had never been in such a position before. Rekha peeled off her top and stuck her bare breasts on his back - her nipples poking on his back but how would he know that. She teased him a lot with her bare boobs. John was confused whom to give more attention. He loved the blowjob Jaya was giving. Rekha's teasing was taking it to a whole new level. He wanted both of them at exactly the position they were in. Knowing Jaya more than nicely, Rekha knew that Jaya would not let him cum inside her mouth and she planned to take advantage of that. Rekha knew about it from her college gossips and hoped that she had not changed. Jaya, indeed, had not changed. She took out his penis and was now giving him a hand job instead.
Rekha, quite naughtily, whispered into his ears: "Better switch her position with me if you want to experience something new."
John did not know what to do. He pulled up Jaya behind his back and asked her to do what Rekha was doing. Rekha was now kneeling in front of him. Her knees dug into the sand, her hands taking support on his thighs. He started to move his penis slowly in and out of her mouth. The night was now filled with a whole new level of moans and groans as Rekha let John cum inside her mouth. Not only did she let him cum inside her mouth but also swallowed every bit of it. John had never experienced such fuzzy feelings before. He was simply overwhelmed as he pulled her up to kiss her. He did not feel one drop of his cum inside her mouth as they French kissed. He did not know the reason but he was feeling like a king to know that she had swallowed his cum, all of it. After all, it was every man's dream.
They started making their way back to the cottage. It was quite evident that round one had gone to Rekha. John clung on more to Rekha, kissed her more as well while going back towards the villa. For once, he had forgotten that Jaya existed. Jaya got busy working out various permutations and combinations to beat her competitor.
Rekha's mind was buzzing with happiness. Ideas after ideas were flowing to her mind. Her identity would be exposed to Jaya as soon as they reached the deck of the swimming pool. There were enough lights around that place. She wanted to surprise Jaya further. Rekha knew it well that once her face was exposed to Jaya, the game would go to different levels (just like the college days). Rekha wanted to keep the advantage with her for as long as possible. She could make out from the sound of the steps that Jaya was a bit behind them. She leaned into John and discussed an idea which had just stuck her mind. John was seriously astonished listening to what she just told him. He slowed down and joined Jaya while Rekha rushed herself back to the relaxing chair.
John: "Hey Jaya, I had told u about this new whore. She is your competitor. She just drank all my cum. Will you not like to drink it too and prove that you are a better whore?"
Jaya was totally taken aback hearing his words. John knew that she did not like to do it but still he was asking her to do so. His tone was such that she felt that he cared for her and did not want to see her lagging behind the new girl. She liked the care in how voice and agreed. There is always a first time for everything. He felt quite happy to see her eagerness to prove that she was the best. He kissed her deep and hard. Their moans could be heard by Rekha quite clearly.
Jaya: "John, you just came back there on the beach for 2 times. I think you should take some rest else you will hurt yourself. I would not like that."
John was overwhelmed by her genuine concern for his health. Rekha almost chuckled out loud imaging Jaya's disappointment when John would tell her to lick her cunt to clean the rest of the semen.
John: "I had just fucked the other whore. I am sure much of it must have leaked down on to her clothes by now but a bit of it must still be inside her cunt. Why don't you lick, whatever is left inside her cunt?"
Jaya was quite stunned to hear what John just said. She was sucked back to the memories of her college days. She remembered her best friend wanting the very same thing. Her own self imposed limits, however, did not permit her to do so then. She could not say no to John and at the same time did not want to go down on anyone's cunt.
A few more steps and they were on the deck of the swimming pool. Jaya wanted to see who the other girl was. What did she look like? Her head instinctively turned towards the relaxing chair as the other girl addressed her. She felt a knot in her tummy hearing the words and the tone of the voice. Something was off.
Rekha: "Hi Whore."
Rekha and Jaya's eyes locked for the first time as whores. Rekha had the looks of a bitch on her face. Jaya sported more of a shocked and embarrassed look. John was kind of confused seeing the expressions on either ones face. He was looking forward for some action but instead backed out seeing the hostile looks on their faces. He was more of a third party in the whole scenario.
Jaya knew she had to come up with something and fast. She moved towards the relaxing chair and in those few seconds her mind did give her a clue of the way out.
Jaya: "John, why don't you finger this slut and I will quite gladly lick your fingers clean."
Rekha's face could not hide the look of disappointment. Jaya knew John and his kinks more than her. John had always told Jaya about this particular fantasy of her. Rekha could understand it clearly - seeing the expression on John's face.
John rushed in towards the relaxing chair. He parted her panties once more and let his finger slide in. Rekha gave angry looks to Jaya. Jaya just laughed and now had the looks of a bitch on her face. John observed the shift of looks on their faces but he was kind of busy to question them at the moment.
Jaya: "John, be careful. The salt from the sea will scratch her tender skin."
John: "So true Jaya. I wonder what I would do without you. I should have thought of that before. Rekha, I think Jaya has a point. Maybe we will do it some other day."
Rekha felt defeated clearly. She covered herself awaiting her next move. Knowing Jaya nicely, Rekha knew the bitch was surely cooking something in her naughty mind.
Jaya: "John, why don't you finger my cunt and make her lick my juices?."
John: "Jaya, you are the best."
It was Rekha's turn to squirm.
Jaya smiled and sexily walked towards the relaxing chair. She took John's hand into hers and kissed every finger.
John: "Be gentle please."
John smiled. He knew it well that she was coaxing him into her trap.
John inserted his finger deep into her cunt. He was sure his fingers would melt. Her cunt had never felt so hot from inside ever before. He was the one who had the looks of shock on his face at the moment. He was forced to ponder what excited Jaya so much. Was it him or the new whore?
Whatever it was, he was not complaining at all. John asked Rekha to come and sit next to him.
Jaya: "Why don't you sit on the floor? It will be convenient for John to make you suck from that angle."
Rekha had no option but to sit on the floor. The thing was logical. Rekha knew it nicely that Jaya had won the second round and by a very big margin. John had no clues what was happening but he was enjoying it like hell - a girl gyrating on his fingers and another one licking it clean. The skyline this time was filled with Jaya's raw, uncontrolled moans.
Jaya looked down towards Rekha. She felt pity for her but competition was competition. She had a few tricks up her sleeve now that it was clear to her that her competitor was Rekha.
Jaya (gasping as John fingered her): "John, it was bad on my part not to tell you something. The girl sitting down there happens to be my best friend from the college days."
John was absolutely shocked hearing it.
Jaya: "We had quite a game going on between us then."
John: "You mean you both were in relation kinds?"
Jaya (laughing, almost cruelly): "No, I mean we were the best of friends and competitors then."
John had the looks of a man who was totally puzzled.
Jaya: "What an irony. We still are the best of friends and now we have once again turned into competitors as well."
Rekha: "You should be thankful to her actually. I was just a bored housewife. Had it been not for her, I would not have turned into a whore."
It was Jaya's turn to be puzzled. If the competition was on, it was very unlike Rekha to accept otherwise. The competition vanished for that moment.
Jaya:" Rekha, stand up. Support my body with your body. John has such an effect on me that I almost convulse as he fingers me."
Rekha could see that competition was back on. Jaya had won this round with flying colors. John's finger went ballistic.
Jaya (slowly whispered in Rekha's ears): "The game is on whore."
Jaya crushed John's fingers with her intense orgasm. The orgasmic bliss clearly reflected on Jaya's face. Winning the second round also contributed to the added glow. Rekha knew she had lost but she had to take it graciously. She would have to think her way out of it.
Rekha (saying loudly):" The game is on whore. John will certainly have the time of his life in the process."
Saying this, Rekha made her way towards the shower to wash off the sand and cool down as well. John was left pondering what all was going to happen to him.
They met once again at the dinner table. The dinner went quite smoothly. Rekha observed the things Jaya was doing to get John's attention. Rekha could see that she had not changed a bit. Her limitations were the very same and so were her tricks to win. Rekha was confident that Jaya might win an occasional round in between but Rekha would win it inevitably.
The one thing that Rekha had in mind was to break a few of Jaya's limits. That would be her biggest victory. Her eyes brightened as desserts were being served.
She texted John: "Order the servants to retire for the night, if you want to experience something special. If you are comfortable with them around doing something special, I don't mind." John had her full attention. The text made his mind buzz with ideas. He looked at her carefully to assess what she had in mind. His servants had witnessed many things in the past but he did not want them to be around today. He told them to retire. Jaya knew it was very unlike John to tell the servants to retire. She knew it well that he loved to have snacks after a torrid session of love making at night. She wondered what was happening. A look towards Rekha made it clear to her that something was cooking in her mind. Rekha walked casually walked herself towards Jaya - her hands on her shoulder, gently massaging them. Rekha knew it well that it was a weakness of Jaya. She wanted Jaya to be lost with the sensations on her shoulder so she could put her point through without resistance.
Jaya: "John, which one of us you like more?"
Jaya did not care what she was talking about as long as Rekha was giving her the neck rub.
John: "It is hard to choose anyone at the moment."
Rekha: "Just for the heck of it, if you have to choose - who will it be?"
John: "Jaya, for the very simple reason that I have spent much time with her. She never disappoints."
John felt relieved to see that Rekha did not take it the other way around. Rekha was smiling instead. Jaya felt a sense of relief too hearing John's words.
Rekha: "I cannot agree more. Has she ever served you dessert in a special way?"
Rekha moved to the chair next to John. Jaya was still reeling under the sensations of the back rub.
John: "She has done many a things with me but she has never served desserts in any special way. Is there any secret I need to know?"
Rekha just smiled. Her eyes were alive with activity.
Rekha: "Jaya, John can eat the dessert directly from your body. I always find it so kinky to do such a thing. Your heavenly body smell, juices along with a few serving of desserts can be something really special for John. Have you never done it with John? If memory does not fail me, you really wanted to do try this in the college days."
Jaya had a very low tolerance to bear cold. Rekha knew this fact and was manipulating the situation deliberately. Jaya shuddered at the thought that ice cream would be served on her body and eaten directly. She got lost in thoughts when she had tried ice with one of her lovers and how badly her body had reacted to the feelings of cold.
She tried to give John one of her most pleading look, to dissuade him. He, however, had a more pleading look (than her) on his face. She knew she was totally done. She started to strip her clothes and position herself on the table for the ordeal.
Rekha: "John, where would you like the serving to begin - her lips, armpits, breasts, nipples, tummy, belly button, cunt, her back or her asshole?
Jaya was going more and more into her shell listening to Rekha's word. Her body was simply shutting down.
Before John could react or say anything, Rekha got a good look at her friend and her helplessness. She came to her senses in that very moment. It would be bad on her part to make her friend suffer just because they were competitors.
Rekha: "John, I have something else in mind. Do you trust me?"
John was getting more anxious by the passing moments.
John: "I do trust you. Can you tell me why you changed your original idea?"
Rekha: "It is just that my friend has a low tolerance for cold things being done or served on her body. We are best of friends and we know our weaknesses quite nicely."
Jaya was totally bowled over. The spirit of competition did not exist anymore between them. Jaya was bowled over too.
John: "What about the competition between you both? Does it not require that you win by any means?"
Jaya: "I guess it must be clear to you by now that we are friends first and competitors later."
Rekha: "We always used to compete in a healthy way but never at the cost of our friendship."
John could not say a word further.
Rekha: "She will have to compete with me but in a different way."
Jaya was listening.
Rekha: "Jaya, what will you do to avoid ice cream being served on your body?"
Jaya: "Anything you say, anything."
John had a certain sparkle in his eyes hearing the words. He knew that Rekha was going to tell her something which would take him to newer heights of ecstasy.
Rekha: "John would you like her to do anything special or should I tell her what I feel like?"
Jaya waited eagerly.
John: "Rekha let it be your call."
Rekha: "Jaya, I know the choice will be hard to make but take your time and consider which option you would like to explore. You can either serve ice cream on your body or give John a blowjob and eat his cream. The choice is yours. Either ways a limit of yours will finish forever today."
Rekha felt weirdly powerful at the moment and Jaya felt the exact opposite. Jaya was lost contemplating her limits. She had to take a decision and soon.
Rekha: "I personally feel you can choose the later one. All you have to do is gulp down his cream."
John was anticipating Jaya's decision. It was his turn to feel all powerful. Seeing Jaya slowly crawl on all her fours towards John, it was more than clear what task she had chosen. Given the choices, she chose to give him a blowjob. She was hurting inside as her limit was being pushed and hard. Jaya decide to give John the time of his life. Rekha would regret it (in a friendly manner). Rekha could clearly see that Jaya was in "the" zone.
Jaya stopped in front of him and sat back on her heels. Her fingers gently worked on the fly of his denim and her other hands palm gently rubbing his dick to full erection. She helped John out of the misery called clothes. He and his pulsating dick stood in its full naked glory for Rekha and Jaya to enjoy. Rekha was seeing his nude body for the first time (under lights). Rekha found herself desiring to switch places with Jaya. She could not help but sit besides Jaya and watch her do whatever she did. Seeing them both sit like whores in front of him, hungry for his dick, made him feel like the most important person in the whole world. He cherished the feelings. He put either of his hand on their heads, gently guiding them to his legs.
Knowing John made it easier for Jaya. She started to lick his toes and slowly made her way towards his dick. Rekha was totally confused as she had never done something like this. For some weird reason, she felt it was so very slave like to do such stuff. Rekha instead licked his calves and spent much time giving love bites on his athletic thighs. John was having two different sensations on two different legs. He was simply not able to decide which one was better. If Jaya was licking his toes to ecstasy, Rekha's love bites on his thighs made him reel under the sensations. His dick was totally hurting and wanted some attention.
Jaya saw the need in his eyes and cupped his balls to give him the much needed warmth in his groins. Rekha reached for the base of his penis. John told Rekha to make him monstrously hard for Jaya to eat. Rekha was literally worshiping his body as she rubbed his entire length of cock time after time. He had an average sized cock. John simply loved the way his cock grew to an amazing length in her hands. The way it twitched, bulged and grew made him want to get a fucking hand job from Rekha that very moment. He never remembered his dick looking so big ever.
He looked towards Jaya and told her "suck it".
Jaya started to lick the knob for quite some time. Rekha observed that every time Jaya licked the base of the knob, where it connected to the shaft, John would not be able to control himself. Jaya was quite expertly working on the entire length of his dick and balls for quite some time before she started to increase her pace.
Rekha felt insecure seeing John like this. If Jaya overcame her limit of gulping down his semen, she would win the game by flying colors. The friend inside Rekha wanted her to win but the whore inside Rekha wanted to stop her from winning it.
Rekha: "Don't you like gagging a girl John?"
Jaya stopped to listen to what Rekha was telling. It gave Rekha the opportunity to take John's dick inside her mouth in entirety. John had never felt such warm sensations on his dick. He guided Jaya to one side and instead held Rekha's hair and started to gag Rekha deeply. Tears flew down her left eyes but Rekha just kept on asking him to gag her more. Her hands pulled on his hips as if she loved being gagged. His precum was overflowing like a small stream.
Rekha: "bring it on whore."
Saying this she moved aside for Jaya to emulate her. Her eyes almost dared Jaya to try this. Jaya's smile totally confused Rekha.
Jaya: "John, my darling, fuck my mouth as you wish. Treat it as my cunt or my asshole. I can't hold it any more darling. Whatever you do, make it fast please."
Rekha knew she had lost the competition yet again. The effect of the words would be enough to make him cum inside her mouth. Rekha for the first time regretted giving him the deep gags. His penis must have been totally stimulated by now. The words of Jaya and her warm mouth would be enough to make him cum in a matter of minutes.
John: "Jaya, my favorite whore, can I fuck your heavenly mouth now? Are you ready baby?"
Rekha knew she had lost it totally. She had to find some leverage to turn the game in her favor. She got up and walked behind John. She sat on the table which John held for support. John was now holding Rekha for support. As a matter of fact, the touch of her bare body on his back made it even heavenlier for him.
Jaya: "Fuck me baby."
John was in another world. A girl was kissing his neck and another one was waiting for his cock. What more could a man want.
Jaya was a slut indeed. She had put two fingers inside her cunt and was taking out her juices and smearing it on his dick. Rekha could just smile as she could see herself losing to Jaya once again. The way Jaya smeared her cunt juices on his dick made John moan like an animal. He was almost crying out of pleasure.
John:" I'm going to cum baby. Take me to ecstasy."
John held her head and started to rhythmically fuck her mouth. His knob was vanishing and coming out of her mouth. His precum was drooling down on to her chest. Rekha had never seen a man ooze so much of precum. It felt as if a porn movie was being relived. Jaya was not making it any easier for John. She started to draw an eight on his testicles. The way his balls tightened with every stroke and the way his pace increased - she knew it was just a matter of seconds for him to cum.
John did not know who was doing what, he did not care either. His eyes were shut, his mind was totally blank.
Rekha whispered into his ears: "John, slow down your pace now. Imagine yourself fucking my cunt."
Hearing the words, John shrieked out Jaya's name out loud and came like an animal.
Rekha: "John, why don't you open your eyes and see how your darling whore drinks away all your semen."
Rekha was calculating every word she was saying. The effort was to excite him to a point beyond control. The effort was to make him forget about Jaya and making him remember her words.
John: "Oh Rekha, please don't."
He was not able to say a word more. He held Jaya's head and started to shoot his load deep into her mouth. His eyes were open, just as Rekha had said, and watched Jaya gulp down his semen. He could see that she was totally above herself imposed limit of drinking cum. In fact, she was quite the opposite. She was even collecting the semen that was dribbling from the corner of her mouth and licking it away. It was a sight he would cherish forever. He was not clear whom to thank for this out of the world experience - Jaya for the physical experience or Rekha for coaxing Jaya into this.
The three days passed away in a jiffy. It was time for them to depart back. Rekha and Jaya were notoriously curious as to whom John would make the payment. After all, that was his criteria to begin with. John disappointed them both as he handed them two individual checks. It was impossible for him to decide who the better one was.
Since both of them were to return using the same flight, the co-passengers would have some torrid time hearing their discussions. Jaya and Rekha had a lot to discuss between the two of them. Jaya told Rekha that she would drop her home. Her husband was coming to get her.
They collected their baggage and made their way out towards the parking. It was quite a shock to see Amit walk towards them. She could calculate that if he introduced himself as Rekha's pimp, it would not be a problem for her. After all Jaya was a whore too. Within seconds, she was back in control of herself.
Jaya: "Rekha, meet my husband Amit."
Now this was something she had not anticipated. She just gave a naughty look to Amit as she sat down in the car. Jaya felt embarrassed as Amit bent to kiss her. Jaya thought what the hell. Rekha had already seen her doing much more than a kiss. She bent and gave him a small kiss. Jaya was back to her normal sitting posture. She was quite shocked to see Rekha bend towards the driver seat and kiss her husband, much more deeply than her.
Rekha: "Jaya, meet my pimp."
