Made My Friend’s Girlfriend My Slut

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This story is about me, my bachelor neighbor narang, and his hot and sexy girlfriend, Vishaka. narang lives in the same building where I live. His apartment was right in front of mine. narang and I became friends as we met at the chai ki tapri and there we used to smoke.

A few weeks back he introduced me to his girlfriend. I had knocked on his door as I misplaced my apartment’s door key. His girlfriend Vishaka is 5’7 ”, fair, with an amazing figure of 34D-28-36. What a beauty she is! She is a gym lover. That got her great figure and right curve.

Since the time I saw her my jaws dropped and wished to make her my whore. At that time I didn’t know that my wish would get real so soon. I started meeting narang frequently which resulted in me getting close to Vishaka. Vishaka being open-minded, was frank and friendly to me. We got close in no time.

narang used to work late at his office and I took this opportunity to get closer to Vishaka. One day I went into his apartment not knowing that narang isn’t there. I went in as the door was open and directly went into his bedroom. There Vishaka was in a towel.

Omg! I was astonished by seeing the view. I was frozen for a second. As I get back to senses I said sorry and came out. Vishaka asked me to wait outside. Vishaka came out, wearing shorts and a top.

Vishaka: yash, narang isn’t here. Anything important?

Me: No, nothing. But I just got lucky.

Vishaka: Damn you were. Haven’t you seen any girl in a towel before?

Me: Sure I did, but not a beauty as you are.

Vishaka: Harami ho tum sale (You are a bastard).

Me: Ji bachpan se (Since childhood dear)

Vishaka: Better you didn’t come a minute before.

Me: Is that so? Assume you weren’t in the towel.

Vishaka: Shut up, BTW, yeah it was just a towel.

Me: I should have come a bit early then.

Vishaka: There’s a devil face behind those glasses.

Me: This devil has a horn, quite long and tight. (saying this I looked directly at her)

Vishaka: I assume I know what you’re up to. There is bulge down there. What’s in your mind?

Me: It’s all erotic kinky and will not end easily. When the devil gives pain, it does not go easily.

Vishaka: Overconfidence, do you take shilajit or what? Hahahaha.

Me: Workout, madam. It helps to build amazing stamina.

Vishaka: Stamina! Something I wish narang had.

Me: I didn’t know he lacked stamina. He seems fit. Does he even satisfy you?

Vishaka: Regular drink and smoke is the reason I guess. Now he isn’t that good.

Me: Don’t be upset, please. (I held her hand and pulled her close and hold her in arms)

Vishaka: narang is not going to be ok with this and he is your friend.

Me: A friend in need is a friend indeed.

Saying this I kissed her on neck and shoulder. Her wet hairs and that fragrance were so amazing I wanted to eat her. But I had some other plan in my mind. I wanted to fuck her in front of narang.

Me: I am gonna ride you in narang’s presence.

Vishaka: Don’t be mad. Moreover, it won’t happen

Me: Then see what this devil does.

Then I left and waited for the weekend. At the weekend, I planned a party for us three at the apartment. All of us gathered. We had drinks and food. It was midnight and we were high. I offered a smoke to Vishaka. She said she hadn’t tried it before. I said to try and we smoked.

I: Vishaka please pass the Kurkere packet.

Vishaka: Sure. Kurkure is tedha(crooked) but it’s mine. (Tedha hai par mera hai)

Saying this, she winked looking at me.

narang: Yeah, it’s all yours.

Vishaka: Shut up. It’s just the tag line.

Me: Vishaka do you like tedha(crooked)?

Vishaka: Shape doesn’t matter, satisfaction is what a girl seeks.

She said this in such a slutty way that narang got awkward and started to look into his cell phone

Me: Hahaha. It’s full guarantee here Vishaka ji

narang: What the fuck are you both talking about?

Vishaka: Ari, you know this guy has weird fantasies.

narang: Vishaka, shut up. How can you tell him this?

Me: narang let her speak. Let’s all share our weird fantasies

Vishaka: This bastard has a fantasy for threesome and sex in the balcony and terrace.

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