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M23 here. My girlfriend F22. Her name is Sonal. Short heighted, fit body and very conservative and innocent. We are living together since more than 5 years.
We had a school friend Ritvik who was a tech savvy. Later in life, his main job was to scam people and trade all the belongings online. He became rich out of that stuff but later shifted to white work with that capital. He was cunning and suspicious but at the same time a very dear friend to us especially Sonal.
Recently he came to our city and met Sonal while she was travelling somewhere. She told me about it when she came home. I was also glad after hearing about Ritvik after so long but also a little bit sus on Sonal being too excited about it. Anyways, during Pre-Diwali days, we called him and sent our best wishes and he invited us to the Diwali party. Both of us were excited as it was a reunion thing. He had invited other school friends as well. I wore something casual whole Sonal wore cream colored salwar and fitting white kurta as it was a traditional dress code. We went to his residence. There was light, DJ, a pool side, drinks and celebrations all around. We greeted Ritvik and he looked at both of us and said, I am glad both of you came today. I hope you guys have fun.
We all had a few shots and the party resumed. Sonal went to the dance floor. While I was talking to Vanshika. I am not good at dancing. I could see one of the guys named Arhan was trying to come closer to Sonal while she was dancing. I could see Arhan trying to grope her but I could clearly see Sonal not resisting him. Before I could intervene, Ritvik came in between and took me for an announcement. ‘On the occassion of Diwali and my beloved friends, let’s have some fun for the sake of good old days. Let’s see who has the calibre to drink more! The weaklings would throw up or back off. The strongers ones would lay back and drink. Let the last man standing wins!’
A lot of non drinkers were now going home and I felt we should too. I asked Sonal but she refused. She said ‘Why should we? And after all it’s you vs Ritvik on who has an Iron Liver.’
Well I had to agree. We all sat down. After 3-4 shots, Arhan was done. Sonal gave up with 6-7 later. And as it was said, it was me vs Ritvik. Only we were left on the table. I felt dizzy after 12. Ritvik shouted. Yeah baby! I have still got it. You lose! I said yeah yeah I agree! I ll go sleep now prolly.
I couldn’t find Sonal so I went to Arhan’s room to sleep. His room was dark so I went in. I couldn’t see anything except wtf! He was actually banging some girl with her legs on his shoulder. I was too intoxicated to give a fuck. Lucky bastard he was. For a few minutes before I fell asleep, I could hear her moans in my ears. I slept.
The next day, my sleep broke at 5AM due to some disturbance and I open my eyes. What I see in front of me was both shocking and unnatural taboo. Ritvik was fucking the same girl bareback and he was trying to take a sneak peek if I was awake or not. The sounds of her moans were echoing around his residence. He also kept spanking her in between and kept looking at me in an arrogant way. I surrendered to my sleep again as my headache was killing me after last night’s drinks.
Finally I woke up at 10 AM. I stood up from my bean bag, took a look at the bed. It was Sonal. Wearing the white kurta with her sneaking purple bra peeping out of it. And butt naked from the waist, her salwar thrown away on the floor like some trash. And she was still rubbing her pussy and moaning Ritvik’s name. I touched her wet and warm pussy sticky with the manhood of both of those bastards.
I left her like that and went to breakfast. She came an hour late with all her clothings fixed and I asked her. Where were you?
She said, ‘ I was with Vanshika!’