2 comments/ 19812 views/ 11 favorites Sexy Shree By: maverick2010 Shree was introduced to me during a friend's housewarming party. At first look she reminded me of Madhu Sapre, a beauty queen in her era with a toned body, curly hair and a similar dark skin tone. As the party ended my friend asked me to stay back for a few more drinks. Helping him and his wife, me and Shree finished the housework. As the night grew upon us the December chill increased. Shree had snuggled up to me and my friend decided to call it a day and the couple went to their bedroom. My friend's wife gave a suggestive wink as she retired. We were discussing about how this 2 storied house was brought and how she helped the decorate it. It turned out that she was the interior decorator whom my friend had hired and over due course she had become a good friend of the couple. Her only spot of bother was why did people held her skin color as a barrier. She pretty much opened up about her life; her work. How she was not getting Mr. Right and how does work not allow her to be a part of the party circuit to find someone. How her parents were unwilling to allow her work alone in Mumbai. But she had overcome all the problems and was now completely independent. Mutual admiration grew as Shree got to know how I became a self-made man despite coming from a rich family. We then retired to sleep in the spare bedrooms. Though it was Sunday the following day I was up early by habit. I had finished with my daily workout routine and was preparing breakfast when the trio joined me. Post breakfast when I announced I was leaving, Shree asked me if I can drop her home. It turned out that she stayed a few buildings away from my home. On the way she asked if we can spend the day together and invited me for lunch. I readily obliged. I asked her to go home and I would join her post a bath and bring a few bottles of beer. She nodded in agreement. I picked up a case of beer and headed to her home. Shree had just finished her bath and had a short robe on. She was looking ravishing when she opened the door. Our eyes met and the reactions were instantaneous. I kept the beer on the table and gathered her in my arms. Our lips locked as Shree held me in a tight embrace. The tongues darting around our mouths, Shree was now tugging at my clothes and in a few seconds I was left standing with my underwear on. I turned Shree around and opened the knot of her robe. I let it fall to the ground and my body melted against the warm velvety skin. As I had imagined she was naked underneath. I began to kiss her on the nape of the neck and on the bare back. My fingers had already begun their dance and were cupping her firm breast. Shree's nipples were now stiff and erect as she started to breathe hard. A moan escaped her lips as my fingers touched her clean shaven pussy lips. She motioned me to move towards the bedroom. Not willing to let go of me though I carried her in with her arms encircled around my neck. I laid her on her back and dived into her honey pot. As I began to lick her clit; Shree screamed with pleasure and her juices began to flow like a river. I kept on lapping them up and my fingers snaked around her body gently massaging her. As I reached her breasts and began to pinch her nipples; Shree climaxed again and thrashed around wildly. "Ashu, fuck me, please'. "Stop licking me and plunge your hard rod into me" Her body was wracked with pleasure and Shree was now trying to pull me on top of her. As I went up, Shree turned me over and began guiding my erect tool into her pussy. I could sense her being in some pain as my dick pushed farther inside. Her vaginal walls gripped my tool and she took a couple of minutes to adjust to the intruder. I understood that she may not have had sex for a few months judging from her facial expressions. With her palms resting on my chest, Shree now began to ride me. She bent down and pushed her tongue inside my mouth and the duel being played below was reversed. Her pointed boobs were crushed between us and the arousal was further amplified by the long slow strokes she was using. Our bodies were wet with sweat even though it was a cold winter day. In a few minutes Shree was close to her orgasm when I turned her over. Withdrawing ever so slowly I could feel her cunt milk me. "Ashu, please don't tease me." "Fuck me harder and make me cum now" "I want to feel your hot seed in my cunt, dot you dare stop now" Her tight pussy was being rammed by me and I was a bit surprised myself on how did I last so long. Her fingers gripped my arms tight and she clamped my waist when she came with a loud moan. I could not hold on longer and emptied my entire load in her pussy. I did not withdraw from her but rested on her in the same position. Our mixed juices began dribbling down her vagina as my cock softened. We lay there in a loving embrace when Shree said that it was almost 2 years since she last had sex. And today was something she wanted to do yesterday night at my friend's house. "Ashu today and every time we meet I want you to fuck my brains out." "I have been missing this for a long time now" I kissed her back in agreement and both of us headed to the washroom. We finished lunch with a couple of beers and Shree was horny once again. With the clothes done away with Shree snuggled up to me and began to lick my semi flaccid dick. Occasionally running her wet tongue over the sac she made me erect again. I watched in fascination as my tool glistened with her saliva was disappearing in her warm mouth. I erupted in her mouth and though Shree tried to take the entire load some dribbled out. She licked it off with a flourish. I pulled her to me and laid her across my thighs. I began to fondle her perky tits and pinching her nipples. Making slow circles with my palm I massaged her boobs. My tool was regaining its hardness and it was comfortably nestled in the small of her back. Moans began escaping her mouth as my hands and fingers began to crush her boobs and nipples. Her own hand moved down and she began to play with her clit. Unable to control herself she climaxed in a couple of minutes and began to push me on my back. Assuming the reverse cow girl position, Shree began to grind her hot snatch on to my dick. I helped her lift herself up and guided myself into her wet cunt. Shree began to sway in in a gentle rocking motion as I continued to play with her nipples. Her cunt was still tight and the pussy walls created suction like a vacuum pump being used. Shree's juices were flowing like a torrential downpour; it surprised me to see how copiously she was coming. Despite the same I could feel the friction as she kept bobbing up and down on my prick. Even in the late December chill both of us were slick with sweat. The sweet smell combined with the musky odor of our juices had an intoxicating effect on us. I was amazed at the strength she possessed. "Ashu you better stay hard, I am having a wonderful time, don't let me down." She was panting and gasping for breath due to her own exertions but was not ready to slow the pace down. As my fingers played with her nipples, she began to moan loudly. Keeping my dick in her pussy she rotated positions to face me. Now each stroke was calculated effort. Rubbing her twin boobies on my face and slightly allowing the nipples to be grazed by my teeth, Shree was grinding her body against me. This was sending waves of pleasure in both of us. Sensing her getting tired I slowly reversed positions. I pushed her on her back with her legs on my shoulders and back arched high. I began to pump her hard and felt my cock being milked by the hot and tight pussy. We both came together and I crushed Shree under my body weight. We lay there for a long time cuddled in each other's embrace. Freshning up we headed for dinner that night and finally parted with a promise to meet again soon. Sexy Shree Ch. 02 I used to meet Shree on the weekends, go out for movies or visit a disc or pub. She was slowly getting out of the self-pity mode. No longer did the dark skin matter to her. My friends too played a supportive role to get her feeling confident about her as an individual and not to bother about the skin tone. A few months had passed which kept us apart. Shree called me requesting to help her find a new rental house as the lease for the current one had expired and her landlord did not want to renew it. As luck would have it, my neighbor was to go abroad for a couple of years and his being a bachelor pad was ready to move in. Shree jumped at the idea of staying next door. Later that weekend the formalities were completed. I had the house cleaned up and headed to pick up Shree. There were 3 heavy bags to be lugged back. Ours being an old 2 storied apartment had not elevators we had to carry them up to the 2nd floor. Immediately Shree set about arranging her stuff in place. It took a better part of the day to have things set up.. women ..whew!!! 4 hours spent. Early June is hot and humid just before the monsoon and we were sweaty and clammy. I had kept the fridge stocked with a few beers before I stepped out to get her. Relaxing on the floor both of us were sipping chilled beers. Shree was going on and on, narrating the happenings of past few months. How her work life had improved and had got nominated for the best employee of the year. The decision was expected to be announced at her office party where she wanted me to go along with her. The heat had increased so I stripped of my tee and shorts. Giving me a cursory glance, Shree to stripped off all her clothes and walked over to lay by my side. Her skin was glowing with the film of sweat over it and I could not keep my hands off my love. As she ground her body against me, my dick sneaked into her ass crack and began to achieve its true proportions. The firm breasts were now in my grasp. As my tool touched her pussy lips, her back arched and Shree moaned in pleasure. My fingers were paying with her erect nipples and the sensations were coursing down her spine. She remained in the arch for quite some time. Lying on my back I moved her over me, gently spreading her legs I pusher her down slowly. With her back towards me and my palms running all over her body, Shree reached out to guide my pulsating dick into her warm folds. Her pussy was already gushing with juices; though lubricated it was a struggle to enter her tight cunt. Shree screamed in pleasure as I entered her completely. She decided to take matters into her own hands. Sitting up she began to pump my dick and fondling my sac. I laid back and began enjoying the love being shared. She began to vary her pace and pumping me harder. That extremely tight cunt of hers was milking my pulsing dick. I was near to release when Shree said, Ashu "fill me up, I am not going to last longer". I began to reciprocate her strokes and we managed to come within seconds of each other. Our mingled juices began to flow out of her pussy as my dick went flaccid. We lay there trying to regain breath after an amazing bout of love making. Shree turned around and clamped her lips on to mine did a reverse of the combat which just ended; it was her tongue which was furiously darting around my mouth. A few moments later as we opened our eyes I could see a flush spreading across her cheeks. We stayed like that for a few minutes. Shree then walked into the bath and signaled me to follow her. Ours being an old building constructed probably during the pre – independence era had huge baths. This also came fitted with a tub. I got as many ice cubes from my room and the ones in Shree's fridge and put them into the tub. A leisurely cold soak was need of the hour. Grabbing beers again we immersed ourselves in the tub. After the beers were done away; we began to scrub away the sweat and grime from each other bodies. Getting out of the tub I was patting myself dry. That is when Shree dropped to her knees and my penis was engulfed by her warm mouth. I rested on the edge of the tub as Shree began to work up her mouth on my engorging dick. I never could get enough of this lovely beauty. Spasms of pleasure were coursing in my body as Shree continued to blow me. I could barely hold on to her head whilst se sucked me dry. A quick shower and we were back out in the room. We headed to a nearby restaurant for a late lunch. Coming back home Shree stripped off all her clothes and did the same to me. Doing it she said, Ashu "Let us be in our birthday suits whenever we are together from today". I was more than happy to oblige. We headed to the bedroom to take a nap. I knew that today there would be no respite. It was after a gap of few months that we were alone today. And the lack of sex meant we would fuck each other like horny bunnies throughout the day. The moment we hit the bed; Shree spread her legs inviting me to taste the liquor. The juicy pussy lips were spread open by Shree as she fingered herself. I immediately dipped my tongue into the honey pot and began to lick her. Shree began to flail her arms and thrash around as I hit her G spot. She held a pillow to muffle her screams as she came in a flash. The juices began to gush in a torrent and I lapped it all up. Shree meanwhile was on throes of ecstasy and was still wildly thrashing her arms. "Ashu, fuck me" these were the words Shree uttered as she held my arms and began to pull me over her. I deliberately slowed and began to plant kisses all over her body as I moved upwards. Her pointed nipples brushed against my chest and her fingernails began to rake my back. I was sure going to retain the marks of better part of next week. Shree was fervently kissing me and love bites spread across my chest. Sensing her anticipation, in one fluid motion I pushed myself in deep. My penis was buried till the hilt and she screamed in pleasure. Her pussy walls clamped on my dick and the friction was so high that for a moment I thought she would rip the skin of my dick. Adjusting her legs for a smoother movement I began to drill her pussy. Shree crossed her legs in front of me and further tightened her pussy walls in the process. It was pleasure which can only be experienced and not described. Playing with her own boobs; she now began to pinch her nipples and urging me to fuck her harder. Moans began to escape from her mouth as I continued to pump her in a steady rhythm. Both of us were seeking to extend the pleasure to the other. Though we were rough with each other the love making was a sensuous combat. Drenched with sweat in the late summer afternoon our bodies mingled as if one. The labor of love was to reach it summit. Shree began to shudder as she came. The warm juices gushing on to my pumping organ also hastened my release. Streams after streams of hot cum were deposited into her pussy. As we lay in each other arms the look of satisfaction of pleasuring our partner was evident on our faces. This was just the beginning... Sexy Shree Ch. 03 # 3 ( the New Recruit) Once Shree moved into my building as a neighbor or relationship blossomed. We practically were eating out of each other's hands every day. Not to mention the sex. Hardly a day was missed when we did not make love to each other. It normally would be when either of us had to travel out of station for work. One evening I got a call from Shree asking if she would mind someone else joining us for dinner tonight. I was okay with it as our friends usually dropped in to meet us or wine and dine with us almost 4 days a week. I was already home that day. An hour later Shree walked in with this beautiful almost delicate girl I had ever seen. That was Shamim; she had joined in Shree's team and was new to Mumbai. She had no place to live hence Shree suggested to her that she puts up with Shree for a few days and find suitable accommodation. Finding me ogling at her, Shamim blushed. At that same moment Shree pinched me asking what I had in mind. I winked in reply to which Shree roared in laughter. Shamim was looking confused at this exchange. Shree then introduced us and the soft silky touch of her hand stirred by junior. Shamim was still quiet and reserved when we had dinner. Shamim was a Kashmiri Muslim, the eldest of three daughters. She had no intention to move to Mumbai but the loss of her father, the only earning member of the family had Shamim seek out employment. Days passed in a hurry. I could see slight changes in Shamim; she was now a bit more open. Also her dressing style had changed. The loose flowing dresses had been replaced by body hugging ones highlighting every curve of that angelic body. But her presence had affected our sexual life. Since Shamim always used to tag along with Shree; we were restricted to a few kisses. I had gone out of Mumbai for a few days and returned late due to a missed flight. I opened the door of Shree's flat and could hear muted moans of pleasure. Curious to find the source I tip toed towards the bedroom. There was a chill in the air due to the rains and Shree had not bothered to close the windows. A night lamp glowed in the bedroom and I could see to extremely hot women entwined. It took me a few seconds to realize that the other girl was none other than Shamim. I stood there in the door transfixed watching the two lovely ladies going wilder every moment. Both of them were oblivious to my presence. Shree had clamped on to Shamim' s pussy and was furiously licking it. Shamim had her back arched in a semi-circle and her hands were trying to push Shree's head deeper inside. A few moments later Shamim moaned in release and relaxed on the bed, her eyes closed and face showing a contended expression. A heavily panting Shree lay by her side. A crack of thunder broke Shree's reverie and our eyes met. There was a sparkle of a naughty kid in her eyes. She jumped off the bed and ran towards me. Our lips met as we hugged each other and I could taste the nectar in her mouth. I chided her for being selfish and drinking the nectar alone. She laughed but was so horny at that moment that she stripped me off in a hurry and began to suck me. I was already hard as a rock after watching the spectacle a few minutes before. We slid down to the floor and I plunged into the hot wet cunt in one single stroke. Shree moaned in pleasure as I began to mercilessly pound her pussy. Shree's moans stirred Shamim as well. She began to watch us from the bed. Shree whispered that Shamim was trying to explore her sexuality. All these years spent covered in a burka had made her horny as well. I asked her since when did they start. Shree replied it had been ever since I left for my tour. Shree also told me that she is a virgin and wanted to get laid by me. Shamim had guessed about our relationship and that's how it all began between her and Shree. I had her in my sights since the day Shree got her to her room. But did not want to hurt Shree's feelings hence did not say anything about it. Shree was more aroused today knowing that she's being watched. And it had a similar effect on me too. Also the long gap between our couplings had increased my craving for Shree. I turned Shree over on her tummy and began to thrust deeper inside her hot cunt. Shree had mastered the art of milking my dick. Her tight pussy muscles were gripping my tool. Shree's firm breasts were being mauled my rough hands. She was matching my thrusts with a reverse push. I knew I was not going to last long. That's when I motioned Shamim to come near us. I could see Shamim's inner thighs glistening with cum juices flowing down. Shyly she came near us. I took her hand and made her sit down. Shree came with a scream and collapsed on the floor. Seizing that moment I withdrew from her and inserted my cock into Shamim's mouth. The unexpected move caused Shamim to move back but I held her head and began pumping her in the mouth. Shamim responded slowly and then made my cock her own. She began to suck it like a kid eating candy. Shree turned around to see in time me emptying my entire load in Shamim's mouth. Some dribbled down which was lapped up by Shree as the girls began kissing each other. I kept watching them till the time the horny ladies disengaged and Shree began laughing much to Shamim's discomfort. I motioned Shree towards the bed and also gathered the lovely Shamim in my hands. She was shivering out of excitement. Her pearly white skin had reddened partly out of shame and partly due to Shree's mauling. She still tried to attempt to cover her pussy and boobs. With her head hung and eyes closed Shamim stood motionless. The demure girl was hardly 50 kg's in weight. I easily lifted her and laid her down on the bed. I eased up next to her. Shamim was now the center of attraction. I kissed her lightly on the lips to send another shiver through her body. Shree was running her hands on Shamim's curvy body. Shamim still had her eyes closed. I asked her whether she really wants to lose her virginity today. She replied with a yes. It was time to take control of her. I asked Shree to lie down giving me complete access to Shamim's body. She was already wet due to Shree's ministrations. I slid down to see the gates of heaven. Shamim was clean shaven, there was not a single strand of hair or any mark on that pussy. The lip folds were bright pink in color. I could see some love bites left by Shree. She had that habit of marking me too. For the first time I had even seen pink nipples. Those perky breasts were firm and full of color. As I neared her pussy, Shamim tensed a bit. Shree took it upon herself to calm Shamim. Both the girls were kissing each other passionately. I spread Shamim's legs further apart and I could smell that heavenly aroma which permeated from her dripping cunt. I slowly began to lap her up. At times my tongue diving inside the folds of her pussy. Shamim began to shake and shudder as my mouth began to work on the wet inviting pussy. Shree had moved towards Shamim's breasts and with one in the mouth she was playing with the other. Shamim was breathing hard and moans began to escape from her mouth. I had regained my hardness in the meantime. Sensing that Shamim was about to orgasm, I disengaged my mouth and quickly positioned my tool on the entrance of her pussy. Shree was still mauling Shamim's tits. I slowly pushed my throbbing hard cock into Shamim. She was gripping the bed and had clenched her teeth. For me it was like entering a pre-heated oven. Another slight push and I sensed the presence of her hymen. Withdrawing slightly I gave another firm push impaling myself in her tight cunt. The hymen broke and Shamim screamed in agony. I could feel the warmth of her blood on my dick. Shree began to fondle her and Shamim though in pain now started to push me back. Holding her hands I began to slowly move inside her. Her virgin pussy was struggling to cope with the intrusion. Though she was struggling, slowly I could see her facial expressions change. Being as gentle as I can, I began to now pump her in a steady motion. Shamim was panting and moaning. Shree changed positions and was now on my back. Her nails raking my body and she moved downwards to lick my asshole. I squirmed in delight at this. And I began to pump Shamim faster. Her eyes opened and I could see pure lust in them. She began to utter obscenities in her native Kashmiri language which I could not understand but the meaning was not lost on me. She gripped my head and moved it towards her tits. I was alternately kissing her nipples and leaving a rash of love bites on her breasts. Shamim was about to cum. Her pussy muscles now began to clamp on my tool tighter at each stroke. Shree meanwhile continued to lick on my asshole and sac leading me to my own release. I grunted as I came heavily at the same time when Shamim released. Shree was happily lapping up the juices flowing out of Shamim's pussy. Shamim kept looking at me with unabashed lust. It was not lost on me that this girl was cock hungry. She had not said a word to me or Shubhi since we began to make love. Only the frequent moans and the streams of obscenities was what he heard. Shree cuddled Shamim and that is when Shamim uttered her first words. "Thank you Didi " ( Thank you Elder Sister) "Had it not been for both of you, I would have never understood this pleasure" "Probably only on the wedding night this would have happened to me" "I want to be part of your sex lives till the time we stay together" Her last statement made me happier. I had my two birds; one a dark and dusky beauty and other a pearl. I kissed Shamim full on her lips and also Shree. Cuddling both these beauties in my arms we lay there for quite a long time. Then I helped Shamim into the bathroom as she was still in some pain. Shree joined us as we showered together I took the two beauties for dinner at a nearby restaurant where almost everyone was gawking at us and the single males were probably envious of me having two beauties. Once at home we stripped nude and fast fell asleep in each other arms. Times were changing for the better. Sexy Shree Ch. 04: The Recruit Contd. Months passed briskly. The three of us had settled into our daily routines and the sex was awesome. I was with two beautiful ladies ever ready to please and get pleasured. The relationship we three shared was growing stronger every passing day. But then all good things have to come to an end. Shamim had gone to Kashmir for a family wedding. So after a long time I was alone with Shree. I was lazing around on a Saturday afternoon. Shree was going around the house completing her chores and cooking lunch. But she was unusually quiet. I was admiring her curves from afar as our rule of being naked around the house was strictly adhered too. I noiselessly tiptoed into the kitchen and gathered Shree's firm body into my hands. Shree looked back but there was something in those eyes. A tinge of sadness perhaps reflected in them. "Ashu, I am sorry!!" "For what?" "I have fallen in love with one of my colleagues." "Shree, that's great news." What about us? Said Shree and looked at me pensively. Are you not mad at me? Are you not jealous? I reminded her of the chat we had after we met for the first time and landed in bed. We knew that this was not going to last forever from day one. So why should I be angry or jealous I reasoned with her. And was she not waiting for Mr. Right all these years. That bought a smile to her face. I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her. She knew I was genuinely happy for her. I was unsure about how would the sexual relationship between us shape up now. But Shree put to rest my doubts. The moment we finished lunch Shree pounced on me like a tigress. Grabbing her dupatta (part of an Indian dress); she tied both my hands. Her manicured nails began to trace patterns on my body. She began to kiss me all over the body. Leaving bite marks all across. Nor did her hands relent in the frenzy her nails had scarred me at some places too. Today it was me who was squirming at her onslaught. Shree moved around and offered me the honeypot to drink as she found my throbbing dick. She began a gentle assault with her tongue tracing patterns all over my tool. Rolling the foreskin back she engulfed my dick in her warm mouth. Realizing she had tied my hands, that same moment she pushed back a little for me to suck her pussy. My teeth grabbed her engorged clit and Shree let out a muffled moan. My tongue began to dart in her warm pussy folds occasionally flicking her clit. Shree was on a different planet today. She swiftly got up and changed directions and in one single motion impaled herself on my erect pole. Doing so her cunt walls gripped my shaft while going down. A moan escaped from both our lips. With my hands tied I was at her mercy. Bending forward Shree began to rub her body against me. Her taut nipples grazing against my body were also sending spasm of pleasure across her. Her pace of pumping me was leisurely and both of us were building up towards a climax. But she had something else in her mind today. Suddenly she disengaged and went off towards the kitchen. Coming back with a tray of ice cubes standing next to the bed she inserted a couple into her cunt and closed her legs. The remaining ones were on my tummy and chest. The fire and ice effect was amazing. Keeping the cubes inside, she mounted me again. The chill of the ice and heat of her pussy was tingling my glans. She then laid her body against me and began to pump vigorously. The cubes melted within no time but Shree's nipples had become tauter and were standing out over the marvelous globes. With each downward push her moans were increasing. She began to scream my name in ecstasy as I too began thrusting back harder. We climaxed at the same time and Shree collapsed on me. We lay there for quite some time and finally Shree freed my hands. Caressing her body I told her that her new found love would be a lucky guy. Shree laughed and said we haven't yet got a chance to test it out. I had decided that I will bring the sexual part of the relationship to an end. But Shree was not ready for it at all. She confronted me saying that I was the only one who stood by her during the lean period of her life. We decided to go to my Alibaug sea front house since there were two more holidays on Monday and Tuesday. We were packing when Shamim called saying she is at the airport come and pick her up. We were a bit surprised as she too was expected to come back on Tuesday evening. We left home and picked her up and drove to Alibaug. Shamim got bored at her home; wearing the burka for four days was too much for her now that she had tasted her freedom in Mumbai. And all the wedding rituals were over on the second day of her leave. She was so desperate for the change that she changed her clothes within moments of getting into the car. On the way we narrated the new developments. She too was happy for Shree and said more so that Ashu will be for her alone. Shree gave her a glaring look and I laughed. It was late in the night when we reached my home. I had already asked my caretaker to take the next few days off. So everything was laid on for us and there was complete privacy. My dad had constructed this house as his weekend home. A 3 hours' drive from the maddening rush of Mumbai and you are transferred into a quaint, undisturbed locale. Surrounded by local trees for a few hundred meters on either side it was completely isolated from the village and afforded utmost privacy. I picked up our bags as the ladies headed to the pool. I came back to the pool to find my lovelies already stripped to their birthday suits and frolicking in the water. Shamim made her way towards me as I entered the pool. She grabbed my dick and began shag me. My member slowly sprang to life on her ministrations. I lifted Shamim up and guided her on to my throbbing member. Her pussy was one of the tightest I had ever encountered. As she eased downwards both of us moaned in pleasure. Shamim was a bit more vocal and grunted as my tool was engulfed by her cunt. Shree too made her way towards us. She came up behind Shamim and held her globes with nipples crushed between two of her fingers. Using the buoyancy of the water I began to pump Shamim in a fast pace. Shree too was continuing to maul Shamim's breasts and was kissing and licking her all over the back. Shamim climaxed pretty fast by the double attack and I eased my pace a bit. She regrouped as I was still pounding her pussy and now began to exert more at each thrust. At the same time she grabbed Shree's head and lip locked with her. Her cunt walls were gripping my pole and I was about to reach my peak. Shree was kissing me and Shamim alternately and in a few moments I let loose a torrent of cum in Shamim's pussy. As we eased up Shamim declared that she would want to sleep as she was already tired from the long journey today. Shree went to the house and came back with a bottle of rum, our favorite drink. We sat there long into the night nursing our drinks, naked and in each other's arms with nothing but the gentle sea breeze and the roar of the waves. Shree had eased up into my lap and I was running my hands through her flowing locks. The drinks were long finished; I noticed a tear running down Shree's face. Wiping it off I raised Shree's face to mine and began planting kisses all over her eyes, forehead and those luscious lips. Shree responded in kind and our lips locked drinking the sweet nectar from each other. The tongues fought to establish their supremacy. The hands acted with a mind of their own; snaking around each other's bodies, caressing the skin and igniting the passions. Shree took matters into her own hands and dragged me into the pool; the cool waters sent shivers up her body. But that had no effect on her. Pushing me towards the pool walls, Shree raised herself upwards and began to guide my tool inside her throbbing cunt. Her legs gripped me at the waist and the buoyancy helped her to ease quick downward strokes. Shree was ravishing me with bites all across the body and her nails raking my back. She showed no signs of slowing down. But she was fast reaching her climax. Her breathing was heavy and the moans of pleasure with occasional shouts of Ashu, keep fucking me harder, don't' you stop now were buzzing in my ears. Shree kept on pumping and as our strokes matched a rhythm I could feel the tip of my dick hitting the walls of her cervix. Alternately gripping my tool and relaxing her vaginal muscles she was milking me dry. Though the waters and flowing juices kept us lubricated, Shree's intensity was ravaging my tool. She moved forwards to brush her hardened nipples against me and the lips connected once again. Her tongue was trying to replicate the pounding in her cunt by my tool. I was to reaching closer to climax and at that moment multiple orgasms rocked Shree and she stiffened in my arms. That very moment I too released hot streams in her ever hungry pussy. I held her in the same position till her fervor subsided and she released the legs from my waist. As I helped her out of the pool Shree collapsed on the nearby chair due to exhaustion. I got a can of chilled beer to help her recover a bit. Dragging me on to her we slept in each other's arms till the rising sun began to shower his hot blessings on us. Both of us carried the marks of last night's encounter with hickeys and bite marks strewn all over our torso. At some places the skin color had turned a deep shade of red. Shamim walked up to us covered in a bed sheet which was promptly disposed by Shree; poor thing could not do anything as she had dutifully carried a tray of tea and breakfast to feed us hungry souls. But Shree would have none of it. And for a few hundred meters around closely surrounded by dense trees we had no one to see us unless someone comes from the air. We sat down on the lawns to finish the hearty breakfast before diving back into the pool for a good swim. Concluding part in next installment...