The cool night air pulsed with tension in the open field near Rishita's house, the moonlight casting a silver sheen across the tangled grass where Abir stood, his rock-hard dick still gripped by the hesitant hand of one of the two girls who had emerged from the shadows. Her fingers trembled slightly as she held him, her eyes wide with awe. "It's so big… and thick," she murmured, her voice laced with admiration, "and so hard…" Her body language betrayed her excitement, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her other hand hovering near her lips as if savoring the heat radiating from his pulsing shaft.
Joita, propped on the grass with a wicked grin, her exhausted body still marked with the intensity of their earlier encounter, chimed in with a sultry tone. "You can taste it," she offered, her evil smile encouraging the girl's curiosity, her voice dripping with perverse delight.
The girl hesitated, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson, before leaning forward with a shaky breath. Her lips parted slowly, her tongue darting out to trace the swollen, veined length of Abir's dick, the tip glistening with pre-cum. She took him into her mouth tentatively, her warm, wet tongue swirling around the head with nervous licks, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth. The salty taste overwhelmed her senses as she sucked gently, her head bobbing with shallow movements, her moans muffled—"Mmm…"—against his flesh. After a moment, she pulled back with a gasp, saliva trailing from her lips, her eyes wide with effort. "I can't take it whole in my mouth. It's way too big," she admitted, her voice quivering, her hands shaking as she wiped her mouth, her arousal evident in the way her thighs pressed together.
The other girl, emboldened by the admission, stepped forward with a smirk, her confidence radiating. "Let me try," she said, kneeling gracefully, her hands steady as she wrapped her fingers around Abir's throbbing cock. She gazed up at him, her eyes locking with his before she leaned in, her lips parting wide to engulf his thick shaft. With a practiced ease, she slid him deep, her throat relaxing as she took him almost entirely, her tongue flattening against the underside, licking furiously as she sucked with a voracious intensity. The wet, slurping sounds filled the air, her head bobbing rhythmically, her cheeks hollowing with each powerful draw. The first girl's jaw dropped. "How did you?" she exclaimed, her hands clenching at her sides, her body leaning closer, her breath hitching as she watched the second girl's lips stretch around Abir's massive length.
The second girl pulled back briefly, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his dick, her smirk widening as she caught her breath. Then, with renewed determination, she plunged him back into her mouth, her tongue swirling and lashing against every inch, her throat constricting as she deep-throated him, gagging slightly but pushing through. The wet, guttural sounds of her sucking intensified, her hands gripping his thighs for leverage as she devoured him, her eyes watering with effort but gleaming with triumph.
The first girl, unable to resist, piped up, "Hey, let me try," her voice thick with envy. She leaned in, her lips trembling as she took Abir's cock back into her mouth, her tongue flicking frantically against the head, trying to mimic the second girl's technique. She sucked with eager but clumsy effort, her mouth stretching painfully around his girth, her saliva dripping down his shaft as she moaned—"Mmmph…"—her head bobbing with desperate determination. After a few seconds, the second girl interjected, "It's my turn," her tone possessive as she reclaimed his dick with a firm grip, sliding it back into her mouth with a hungry slurp, her lips sealing tight as she sucked with renewed vigor, her tongue dancing along his length.
Abir, overwhelmed by the dual assault, stood speechless, his groans—"Mmm, fuck, yes…"—filling the air as waves of pleasure coursed through him. He grabbed the second girl's head, his hands tangling in her hair, and with a surge of dominance, he began fucking her mouth. His hips thrust forward, his thick cock plunging deep into her throat, forcing her to take him fully. Her eyes watered, her gag reflex kicking in as he pressed her head down, her nose buried against his pelvis, her throat convulsing around his shaft. The wet, choking sounds intensified, her body tensing as she struggled to breathe, her hands clawing at his thighs. When she reached her limit, gagging violently, Abir released her, pulling back as she gasped for air, her chest heaving, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva and pre-cum, a mix of shock and arousal in her dazed expression.
The second girl turned to Joita, her voice tentative but bold. "You don't mind sharing your boyfriend with me now, do you?"
Joita's evil smile returned, her tone teasing yet approving. "I don't mind. But can you handle him?"
The second girl, undeterred, quickly shed her clothes—her tight top and jeans falling to the grass—revealing a slender, aroused body, her breasts small but firm, her skin prickling in the cool air. "Let's see," she declared, stepping forward and sitting on Abir's lap, guiding his thick, hard dick into her wet pussy with a deep moan—"Ohh, fuck…"—her body adjusting to his size, her walls stretching to accommodate him.
Joita leaned back, her voice a sultry command. "Darling, show her why only I can handle you."
Abir, his eyes darkening with renewed lust, grinned at Joita. "Sure, darling," he said, his hands gripping the girl's hips as he prepared to unleash his fury.