Project EX – Part 6 (Meeting a Long lost Friend)

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Amy told us about all the adventures with Sam she had for the past 1 year, But I will cover that as a part of another series.

Sam, Amy and I had a lot of fun with Sarah for another week until Sam had to leave urgently for some personal work. Sam and I had stretched Sarah’s hole to their limits. She had now turned into a perfect whore. Amy and I were in heaven. I could not believe how much affection Amy had for me.

Every morning she woke me up with a delicious blowjob. Sometimes, it was both Amy and Sarah together. Amy took care of all my sexual needs and stayed like a wife with me.  During our sexual sessions, she made sure I treated her like a whore and dominated her every minute.

She tattooed her body with my name and wrote, ‘Alex’s Private Property’ above her cunt. I, too, tattooed Sarah’s body and wrote offensive words on her body, viz. Slut, Whore, Cunt, Cocksucker, Cumdump, Cumslut and many more. I covered her hand, her boobs, her ass, her crotch with all these filthy words.

I even tattooed WHORE, and wrote multiple times in a series around her neck that made it look like a collar. Amy pierced 2 big size rings on each of Sarah’s nipples. They looked heavy, and we loved them. They acted as a loop for tying things to Sarah’s nipples and torturing them.

We tied ropes and pulled them away from Sarah’s body, making her scream in pain. Amy also brought her sex toys from home that I used on Sarah and Amy for torture. Sarah’s holes were always stuffed with either a toy or a dick. Her mouth was always stuffed with a mouth gag that restricted her from speaking.

It was a Saturday morning when I woke up to a sensational blowjob from Amy. I pulled her up after unloading my jizz in her mouth and started feasting on her boobs. I was mauling them and pinching her nipples. I grabbed Amy by her neck and pinned her down on the bed.

I came on top of her and spread her legs wide like an eagle, only to attack her wet pussy. She was leaking like a faucet, which was a treat for me. I slurped all the juices and lapped my tongue on her clit like a hungry dog. Amy was moaning at the top of her voice.

Her pussy had this musky smell and tasted like she just had peed. However, it was sweet and delicious, so I did not mind. I licked her for another 10 minutes, right through her orgasm. She squirted her juices all over my face and licked it dry. I had spent a month with my sluts, and I was enjoying every single day.

One Friday afternoon, I walked down the grocery store with my sister Amy and bumped into Alisha. Alisha and I went way back during our college days. We shared a bond deeper than friendship. She was the one who helped me come out of the trauma that Sarah had put me in.

For the last 8 months, we were not in contact with each other. Alisha was dating some guy and had rolled into a different world. However, today, destiny had some other plans.

“Hey, Alisha, how are you? Long time,” I greeted her and gave her a big warm hug.

“What’s up, Alex? How are you doing? It is so good to see you,” Alisha replied, “and you too, Amy,” she hugged Amy as well.

We three talked for more than 30 minutes. I came to know how that guy ditched Alisha, and now Alisha was single. I always had a soft corner for Alisha since we first met. My entire purpose of connecting with her was because I fell for her the first time I saw her.

It was like a movie scene. On the day of our farewell party in college, I was going upstairs in the elevator. Just when the doors were about to close, I heard a voice, “Lift, Wait.” As soon as I turned back, I saw a girl running towards me, screaming to hold the door.

The way she looked in that black dress, it was love at first sight. I held the door as she entered and thanked me. Alisha was talking on the phone then, and I could hear familiar words as I spoke the same language. I asked her, “Are you from the same hometown?”

Her eyes lit up as finding someone from our hometown is rare in this city. We exchanged names and numbers, and that’s how our friendship started. We both tried to hit on one another at different times during our friendship. But we could not make it due to some or the other issues.

And afterwards, I met Sarah and rolled into a different world altogether.

So, moving on to the present, Alisha and I shared our numbers again as they had changed. We promised to see each other soon.

“Brother, Alisha is a sweet soul. Why aren’t you guys together?” Amy asked me in excitement

“Well, we never clicked,” I replied

“But I can see that spark in both your eyes. You both have some feelings for each other and would be a perfect match as well,”

“I know, let’s see,”

“Promise me you’ll go ahead and ask her out this time,” Amy said as she kissed me on the cheeks.

“Well, if I start dating Alisha, then what about you sluts,” I replied as I pinched my sister’s boobs

“We can introduce her to our sex life. I’m getting a feeling that she will love it,” Amy replied and giggled.

We laughed it off and returned home, where Sarah was waiting for us in her cage. I fucked Amy that evening thinking of Alisha. I couldn’t take Alisha out of my mind that night. I sent out a message to Alisha and asked her out the same weekend. She immediately agreed.

My only problem was my sex life. I had to decide on how I go ahead with it. Do I get rid of Sarah and Amy? Or should I involve Alisha and make her the queen of these sluts? I slept off with all these thoughts.

Friday evening, I met Alisha at a lavish restaurant in our neighbourhood. I reached there 10 minutes before time, and to my surprise, Alisha was already there. Maybe it was a sign of what would come next in our lives.

“So, Alex, tell me, why are we here?” Alisha asked

“My sister told me that we will look good together,” I spurted and we both laughed

“So, do you agree with your sister?” She asked

“I don’t care if I agree with her or not, I fell in love with you the second I saw you running towards me for the elevator,” I said

“You remember that?” Alisha asked and grabbed my hand

“How can I forget that? It was the first time I fell in love with someone at the very first moment,” I said with affection, and Alisha could sense it

“Then why didn’t you express it?”

“What, you crazy? I didn’t want a smack on my face,” and we both laughed, “But truly speaking, there was never a right time for it. I was single when you saw someone and vice versa. But now, I guess we are ready for it, at least I am. What about you?” I asked nervously

“Well, I think there were moments when I loved you but never dared to tell you. And then all that happened with that bitch Sarah, who I hate, by the way. But now I think I can take a step further and think of a future with you. I called you my best friend at some point in my life,” Alisha confessed and leaned forward.

I took gave and we exchanged a kiss for the first time with her. It was fireworks and goosebumps. I never had such a moment in my life. I forgot all my worries, and we both melted in each other arms. Just then, our food arrived. We both separated and ate our food with a broad smile.

Still, there was one thing that was bugging me. It was my relationship with Sarah and Amy. I gathered the courage and decided to tell Alisha the darkest secret of my life.

“Alisha, before everything gets real, I want to tell you one thing about my life that has changed in the last 6 months,” I said.

“What is it?” She asked with a concerned look.

“Please don’t freak out, but it is about Sarah,” I said.

“What about that bitch?” She asked with hatred in her tone.

“A few months ago, Sarah knocked on my door and…” I narrated everything from that moment until the last minute I spent with Sarah and Amy. I could see her expression changing. Her mind must’ve been racing with all of the information.

“Okay, that’s a lot. Let me process,” Alisha said.

“Sure,”

“I can understand what you did with Sarah, but Amy? Isn’t that what they call incest?” She asked me. I was surprised she didn’t just slap me and barge out of the restaurant.

“Yes, it is, but the moment when we did it for the first time, it didn’t feel wrong,” I said

“Weird, and what’s weirder is that I don’t think you did anything wrong,” she said, kissing me again.

I was so relieved to hear that. Surprised, I melted in her arms and knew she was the one.

“So you not angry or anything?” I asked

“Angry? For punishing that bitch for what she did? Are you crazy? She had it coming with what she did with you. And now, I will punish that whore further,” Alisha said. I could sense dominance in her tone.

“You sure of this? You want to be a part of it?” I asked her.

“I’ve been leaking between my legs while hearing your story and how Amy became a part of it. Now I want to be too. I don’t want to submit or anything but just torture the shit out of that bitch. Is it fine with you?” She asked and came and sat next to me.

“We’ll torture that whore together,” saying this, I placed mine on Alisha’s thighs. She shivered and fell in my arms. I could sense our sexual energy growing every minute.

“Let’s go to my place,” Alisha said, and we asked for the check.

After I paid the bill, we both left in my car and drove to Alisha’s place. She stayed in a lavish penthouse in the city. It was a huge penthouse of around 4000 sq ft where she stayed all alone.

Alisha was also an orphan, but financially, she was well-packed. Her parents had left more than enough for her. She was a single child and didn’t have to share it with anyone.

As soon as we entered the elevator, we both pounced on each other like hungry animals. We were eating out of each other’s mouths and kissing passionately. Alisha had climbed up on my waist and kissed me deviously. The elevator opened directly in her penthouse.

We both walked in, continuing our kissing. Alisha tasted and smelled delicious, which turned me on even more. I picked Alisha on my waist and walked towards the couch. It was a giant-ass leather couch which could accommodate more than 15 people at a time.

I laid her on the couch and looked at the beauty before me. Alisha was wearing a sharp knee-length black skirt, which had now come up to her thighs. I could see her white thighs. Her cleavage was now clearly visible, and half of her boobs had popped out of the dress.

It was a sight of heaven for me. Alisha looked at me seductively and pulled me down, grabbing my shirt. We continued eating each other’s mouths as Alisha unbuttoned my shirt. She removed my shirt and threw it aside, moving her hands up and down my upper body while kissing.

I then pulled her up and removed her top from the top of her head in one motion. She was wearing a hot netted lingerie. I could see her nipples right through it, which were so hard that it could cut glass. I pounced on her and attacked her neck.

I kissed and bit her neck, turning her on even more now. She was arching her body up as I did that and giving out soft moans. My hands were roaming all over her body. I slid down her bra so that her boobs were on display but didn’t remove it altogether.

I started to play with her left nipple between my fingers as I sucked on her right nipple with my mouth. As soon as I did that, Alisha reacted as if she was taken over by something. She moaned loudly, and I pinched her nipple harder.

“Oh fuck, what the hell are you doing to me? I’m going to cum just by nipple play. Oh, God!” She exclaimed, and her entire body trembled like a piece of leaf. She shivered in her arms as she had an orgasm. I had not even touched her pussy yet.

Once her orgasm subsided, I looked at her in her eyes. I knew we both had fallen in love with each other by now, and I also knew that she was the one. I hoped that I was for her. We kissed each other, and Alisha started to unbuckle my pants as we did that.

She managed to remove it, and I was now in my undies. I pulled up her skirt and got on her so my bulge was right on top of her netted panty-covered pussy. Her panties were so soaked with her juices that I could feel it right through my undies.

I pushed my bulge between her legs and started to kiss her deeper. I then crawled down her boobs, kissing her stomach. I moved her skirt further up, and there it was. I could see her pussy right through her drenched panties, and it was a sight of heaven for me.

I spread her legs and buried my head on top of her panties. I licked the wetness on her panties and pulled it to the side to see her white pussy and pink labia. She had a clean, shaved pussy, which looked like it was barely fucked. She had a proper camel-toe-shaped pussy, and I loved it.

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