Cold and the Desi Gangbang

Gangbang

Cold and the Desi Gangbang

omkar had always had a crush on me. I knew he wanted to fuck me. It almost even seemed like he was stalking me and I thought for sure it wasn’t a coincidence when he found me almost frozen to death on the road last winter. He picked me up and took me home. He said he and his friends were about having a party.

I met his friends… three like he had said. They seemed quite nice, and I had to admit, indeed handsome. They were nice and offered me some hot tea. Soft music played in the background while the boys talked about many things, bothering mainly about girls and their sexual exploits. They seemed indifferent about the fact that I was there. They were two black guys and two white dudes, one of which was omkar.
It was over an hour since I had arrived and I saw omkar making some calls and he looked pretty frustrated. I then started to hear the boys talk in whispers. And then I figured it out. The girls were not coming.

I felt sorry for them. Their little party was not going exactly as they wanted. rahul, one of the black boys walked toward me and sat beside me on the sofa.
“How are you feeling, tanvai?” he asked, a tad concerned because I still had the thick material over my shoulders despite the heat in the room.
“Well, I am still quite cold. The tea is worked a bit” I responded.
“Maybe you need something stronger” he said, gesturing to a drink on the table.
I shook my head.

“Oh come on… don’t tell me that you are shy or you never drank before” he said teasingly.

“I am not shy, I just, okay, maybe I’ll have a little” I said.

He got a cup and poured some for me. The stench was thick and it burned my throat. In the end, it made me feel warmer and quite better. I continued to take sips at my cup while rahul still sat beside me, like I was a child.

“Are you still cold?” he asked.

“Well, I am better than before” I said.

“ganesh, how about you come over here and help keep the lady warm” he said. I began to fear what all of this could result in. I could sense that I was a little bit tipsy but I was still in control. All the drink had done was to make me freer and more responsive.

ganesh, one of the white dudes, came over and sat beside me, stretching his arm across my shoulder and pushing himself into me like he was a parent. I chuckled at this. The other boys laughed too.

And then the conversations started again. They were talking dirty about sex and women. They talked about how they had given orgasms to girls in many different ways and I listened intently, laughing intermittently. I had to admit, though, that their words sent chills down my system despite the fact that the cold was already completely off me.

omkar suddenly brought up the topic of a threesome and asked if any one of them had had one and the three of them seemed to have had it at a point in time. omkar started to brag about having threesomes more than four times with different girls, before prshant, the other black guy, said he had fucked three women at a time. He felt impressed with himself.

“You all stop it. You are making the lady uncomfortable” rahul said, stretching his hand over my shoulder and dragging me closer to himself.

“Come on, she can’t say that she isn’t enjoying this. I’m sure she has had experiences of her own. I think she even likes sex a lot” ganesh said, placing his hand on my laps and gently rubbing it. I wanted to protest but it seemed like the feel of his hand on my laps, despite the light jeans, had somehow numbed my tongue.

“You see? She likes it” ganesh said. I chuckled.

“Is that right?” prshant asked. He and omkar sat adjacent to us.

“Yes, I think the only way to take that cold away permanently is to get her warm from inside” ganesh said again, sending vibrations through my body.

“And how would you do that?” I asked.

“Well, for starters–” he said, leaning into me and planting a kiss on my lips.

I really should have protested but it felt so good. His tongue tasted like some kind of Italian special fruit drink and my eyes closed in affirmation of pleasure. I immediately felt a hand on my breasts through the fabric of my dress. I had no time to check, but I knew that from the angle that it came from, it was rahul’s. He was squeezing my breasts with so much tenderness and I immediately felt a beautiful sensation in between my legs and had to squash my thighs together.

ganesh stopped kissing me and when my eyes came open I realized that omkar and prshant were watching us intently, rubbing their dicks through their jeans as the action unfolded. In no time, I felt a tug on the hem of my sweater and looked to the side to see rahul gradually lifting the thick material.

I paused for a moment, allowing the thoughts properly sink into my head. I was in the middle of four men. Was I ready for this? But just then, ganesh got up and started taking off his clothes. He had well built body that said that he visited the gym regularly. And then he dropped his jeans, revealing a very big boner inside his tight underwear.

At that point, I knew there was no turning back and I allowed my sweater to be taken off.

In no time, my jeans were off and rahul was on his knees, dragging down my panties. I saw a smile on his face and I knew at once that he liked what he saw. Before I could think, I felt a kiss on my lips once again and that sweet taste filled my mouth once more. At the same time, rahul was parting my legs and immediately he reached between my thighs a moan escaped my mouth.

I felt a hand from over my neck drawing down to my breasts and squeezing my left boob lightly. I knew that it was one of omkar or prshant. But immediately I felt the hairiness of the flesh, I was certain that it was not omkar. My eyes sprang open and I saw omkar was still seated on the other sofa, but he now had his dick out. It was average length but it was thick and had thick veins. I gulped as my mind assessed the situation. I was going to have my first gangbang.