The Diary of a Damsel - Ch. 3

The Diary of a Damsel

Being an avid reader of erotica for years, I thought I'd delve into writing and sharing some of my own experiences. I've been going through my diaries from the past and distilling my escapades for the world to read. It's not going to be in any chronological order; I'll just be taking instances that I find memorable and writing about them! I hope you enjoy these instances from my life and please feel free to give me all the feedback you can!

Chapter 3

Three is a crowd

A couple of years after my divorce, I finally met someone to give me company and a more of a good time. Between the children and work, I barely had time to myself, and meeting Varun was a breath of fresh air. Long conversations over drinks, walks on the beach and drives into the mountains aside, the sex was a game changer for me. A middle aged woman like me, who had an enormous appetite for sex couldn't have asked for more.

He was much younger than me, and that added an entire new level of psychological arousal. After all, this was the first time I had been with a younger man. Having an older gentleman boss me around was par for the course, but having someone a decade and a half younger do it drove me crazy! It added an unexpected layer to who I was as a woman. A feeling of servility that is hard to put into words.

A few months into our rendezvous, after giving him a slow and long blowjob, I lay there with my head in his lap. The dim lighting in his flat cast shallow shadows of us on the floor. He toyed with my hair as dark side of the moon played in the background. There was a tension in the air though, I knew that there was something on his mind. With some hesitation, he said meekly, "Lata, do you mind if I ask you something?" I nodded in silence, kissing the hand that was caressing my face.

"Remember Sahil, whom we met at the New Year party?" I nodded again in acknowledgment. "Well, you know that we grew up together and there's this thing that we always wanted to do." My toes were curling up, I knew where this was going! "We always fantasised about having a threesome. We would lust over our other friends' mums. And now that you're in my life, I thought maybe we could..." As I slowly sat up beside him, I glanced at him, red in the face!

Smiling at him, I replied, "well, it sounds like an interesting idea, but I'm not sure. I've never done anything like this." A long conversation ensued, and frankly, it didn't even take much to convince me. Maybe I was just toying with him, loving the enthusiasm with which he tried to persuade me. As they say, all's well that ends well. We had decided that when the time was right, this was definitely something on the roster.

A month went by as usual. Work, home, his home. Rinse and repeat. My daughter had left for France to study, and finally an opportunity arose. My son was off to live with his father for a week and the window had arrived. I spoke to Varun, asking him to make the arrangements for the following weekend. This was going to go down, and I was constantly moist in anticipation! Even at work, I had to constantly stop my hand from going down to my crotch in the staff room. Wednesday, Thursday and Friday passed by with me fingering myself at every opportunity. Two men in their early thirties were going to take me as they pleased. How slutty it made me feel!

After an enormously agonising wait, it was finally Saturday morning. After a hot coffee and a cold shower, I slipped on my finest lingerie, a dark maroon saree that brought out the best in my body and headed downstairs. Waiting for me were Varun and Sahil in the car. Flushed in the face, I got in and acknowledged them. We drove off into the hills. We were headed for Lonavla, a hill station nestled in the western ghat mountain range. The drive was appropriately romantic, it being lush and green just after the monsoon.

A bungalow awaited us in the middle of nowhere. The perfect place for our ménage à trois! A small little pool and an old school bungalow with a thatched roof. We could be as loud as we wanted and as exposed as we willed, nobody could see or hear us here! Settling in, I found myself on the couch with Sahil, making some small talk while Varun brought out some wine and glasses.

A glass or two later, Sahil leaned in to kiss me. I was so wet by then, that I would've been more than happy to just take him all in me right then. But it moved slowly, and I'm glad that it did. We made out, our tongues playing with each other as Varun observed keenly. My blouse was off and a hand moved up to my boobs, gently massaging them. A soft moan into his mouth and he knew that his charm had worked. The kissing turned vigorous, my bra had been thrown aside by this time.

From the corner of my eye, I noticed Varun sitting across us, his dick in his hand. With a smile, I gestured to Sahil to take his out as well. I couldn't wait to see the surprise that awaited me! As he slid his pants down, what I saw blew my mind! It was the largest member I had ever seen in my life. About nine inches long, thick as a brick. A chuckle travelled from across the room. "Hehe, how happy are you to be here?" Varun said with a grin.

Going down on my knees, I took his massive specimen in my hands. I could barely wrap my hands around the damn thing! I looked up at Sahil, speechless. Stroking it with both hands, my mouth went to his balls. First one, and then the other, sucking on them like candy as I massaged him slowly. Finally arriving at the main course, I liked his dick from tip to base, relishing the drop of precum waiting for me at the top. After teasing him for a few minutes, I finally had the nerve to take him in my mouth.

The tip went in easily, but then I was entirely stretched out! My mouth ached from his thick, veiny bulge and by the looks of it, he seemed to enjoy the sight of me struggling! I wondered what I looked like, there on my knees with this imposing dick that I could barely fit in my mouth! A rhythm developed and I found it easier as it went on. Very soon, it was him in control. He held my long hair in a bunch and guided me as he pleased. "Let's see how far you can go," he grunted as he pushed me further than I thought was possible. A little more than half his dick was in my throat and tears swelled up in my eyes.

By this time, Varun had joined the show. He slid my panties off and went to town on my pussy. I was drenched and I could feel his wet beard against my ass as he ate me, flicking his warm tongue against my clit while I squirmed on his friend's dick. When Sahil finally released me, he popped out of my mouth and I could breathe again! My face was red, wet with tears and saliva. What a beautiful mess! And in that moment, I couldn't take it anymore. With a loud moan, my entire body convulsed and I came hard on Varun's face. It was nothing short of something supernatural, divinely ordained!

It took me a moment to regain my senses. Opening my eyes, still collapsed on the floor, I saw the two men looking down at me with amusement. Struggling to get up, my legs still shaking, I took them by the hand and led them to the bedroom. A large bed with handcuffs already on it! I was taken by surprise, but knowing Varun, surprises were always around the corner! He pushed me face down on the bed, grabbed my hands behind my back violently and cuffed them. My mind raced in anticipation of what was to come next!

Pulling me up on all fours, Varun got behind me, gifting me a loud whack on the bum. I moaned, softly this time, awaiting his next move. His cock rubbed against me as Sahil got on his knees in front of me. As if second nature, I look him in my mouth again, simultaneously feeling Varun enter my pussy. Finally! I was there, between these two men as their ravaged my body from both sides. This was fuller than I had ever felt in my life!

Awkward at first, but a few minutes in, they had developed a rhythm. Varun would pound me from behind, and my mouth would naturally take Sahil deeper into my throat with every stroke. Back and forth, I was swung like a pendulum, Varun ramming me from behind, his calloused hands grabbing my butt, giving it the occasional spank. Sahil held my head in place as his cock bobbed in and out of my throat. If there was ever a time I felt like a princess, it was then and there.

I started losing myself in the rhythm again as it got faster. My eyes were shut, my hands behind my back. The men had their way with me long and hard and all I could do was let out muffled moans onto Sahil's giant dick. It was building up in my womb again as Varun hit my cervix with his dick on and on. My mind was intoxicated with their grunts as they rammed me from both sides with machine-like precision.

And then it arrived! The most intense orgasm of my life! I was literally floating in the air, my spasms knew no bounds. Mid way, I felt Varun picking up the pace further, using me relentlessly like a piece of meat. And then, at the peak of my orgasm, I felt it. He slammed deep into me and came a river, shot after shot of his seed in my womb. Once again, it was like a blackout. The men let go of me, collapsing on my stomach like a ragdoll.

Almost immediately, Sahil got behind me. "Now it's my turn," he said in a nonchalant manner. My clit still throbbing and my pussy lubed up with Varun's cum; I couldn't wait to feel the monster in me. Rubbing the head of his cock against my clit, he pulled me up by the hair and whispered in my ear, "this is going to be the ride of a lifetime, Lata." Goosebumps sprouted all over my body. I just nodded in obedience, not being able to utter a word. Just shove it in me, I thought. The teasing was unbearable.

And then, he thrusted forward; slowly but firmly. I felt like the ocean was parting, like I was being sawed into two halves. The line between pain and pleasure had diminished so much that I couldn't tell the difference anymore. In a minute, the entirety of his length was within me. All I could do was squeal, looking at Varun who had seated himself in front of us, enjoying the show once again.

Savouring the moment with his entire dick in me, he choked my neck gently with one hand and began thrusting slowly and steadily. The sheer girth and length of his cock transported me to a place of extreme blissfulness. His strong hand choking my neck made my head lighter than air. The smell in the room; the sweat, the cum, made me feel like a little whore. A plaything for these young studs. It was heavenly, to tell you the truth. Something a younger version of myself would never ever guess that I would crave!

Gradually picking up the rhythm, he started pounding me good and proper. My cunt had adapted to accommodate him and the real pleasure began here. Faster, and then faster still, he began railing me. At one point, he threw me back down on the bed and started banging me mercilessly. Spanking me hard while I screamed into the pillow. He knew that he had conquered me, and his loud growls made that clear. This was a real man, and he was intent on making a real woman out of me.

I shrieked under his spell as he pounded me unceasingly. I must have cum thrice during the entire ordeal. And I could feel that he was close too. I clenched onto his cock with my pussy, his thrusts getting shakier as it built up within him. Whack after whack on my already sore bum echoed across the room. When at last, he couldn't take it anymore. His orgasm seemed to last for at least half a minute, before he collapsed on top of me. I lay there passed out, pickling in their juices; a hot mess with the cum of two young lads in my womb. A mother of two was now the cumslut of two.

Waking up was rather beautiful. Birds chirping, the sound of a nearby waterfall like a drone in the background. Varun was still asleep and so I let him be. I slipped on my kaftan out of habit and got out of the bedroom. Stepping into the kitchen, I noticed Sahil making some coffee. Tip toeing behind him, I wrapped my hands around him, feeling his rock hard chest and whispered, "good morning, darling. Did you sleep well?"

Turning around, he embraced and gave me a little peck on the lips. "The finest sleep I've had this year" He fixed us some coffee and we headed out to hang by the pool. I got to know him on this mellow, peaceful morning. Not only was he a very sexy man and an absolute beast in bed. He was also a very intelligent chap, an architect by profession. And I was in awe of his passion for the subject. He taught me things I had never even thought of. From the Sistine Chapel to the carvings of Hampi, he seemed to know it all!

While chatting, I noticed something constantly that distracted me a lot. The fact that his morning wood made a wonderful tent in his boxers. I didn't want to make it awkward, but then a thought occurred to me. After he fucked me raw like an animal, was there anything left to be awkward about? Taking the last slip of coffee, I went over to him, slowly getting down on my knees. Fondling his dick through his shorts gently, I said, "Why don't I help you with that."

He responded with a sly smile on his face, "how can I ever refuse a lady?" Tugging his shorts down, I began licking his tip ever so tenderly. Dropping a large amount of spit in my hand to lube him up. It twitched once, and then again. I still couldn't get over how large he really was. Stroking his slowly with both hands and delicately licking his frenulum had the intended effects. He closed his eyes, tilted his head back and groaned quietly, caressing my hair.

After teasing him for a while, I finally took his head in my mouth, circling my tongue around it as I continued stroking him with both hands. "Mmmm, that's incredible Lata," he mumbled, groaning now and again in ecstasy. Taking him out of my mouth for just a second, I had to reply, "an incredible dick deserves and incredible time!" He gazed at me with a smile as I went back to worshipping his phenomenal dick. One thing I've learnt over the years is that a man's cock must be worshipped. That is what makes a woman a goddess.

I picked up the pace, going ever so deeper with every minute that passed. His groans picked up pace as well; his hand entangled in my messy hair. I could feel his body entirely succumb to my mouth, and I loved the power I weilded over him in that moment. It's these small things that make a girl's day. Faster and faster, I sucked on his dick and stroked him until his back arched, pushing his dick deeper in my throat. He held on to my head and deposited rope after rope of hot cum in me, which I swallowed promptly. After all, I was a good girl!

After he was done, he looked at me in the eyes, his hand on my cheek and whispered, "good girl!" All I could do was smile, my dream had manifested. When I looked up, I noticed Varun standing at the door looking at me with a mischievous grin on his face. "How long have you been there?" I shouted out. "Long enough," he said with a chuckle. He walked up to me, gave me a long kiss and sat down. This weekend was getting so much better with every passing moment.

I had received my protein, but all the hard work had whipped up quite an appetite. I headed to the kitchen to fix us some breakfast. While frying eggs, I felt a sting on my buttocks. Whack! Varun had sneaked up behind me. "That's what we love about MILFs! Blowjobs and breakfast, can't get any better than that!" Blushing, I retorted, "shut up, you idiot!" He delivered soft kisses on the back of my neck, making my pussy tingle. It was a matter of time before he would have his comeuppance too!

After we ate, it was Varun's turn to have some fun. I needed a dick in me too. Satisfying Sahil had built the tension in me. I led him to the shower, inviting Sahil to watch. We rubbed soap all over each other, his hands gently massaging my tits, then my ass and finally my pussy. I lathered his hairy body, rubbing him from his chest down to his balls. I was really getting rather wet by this time, and his dick was at attention.

We got watered down after which I wasted no time. I was on my knees to service him so my needs would be met. One hand rubbing circles around my clit, the other wanking his dick. It didn't take that long before he pulled me back up, turned me around and shoved me against the glass. Positioning his dick at my entrance, my tits pushing against the glass, he entered me without warning. I gazed at Sahil through the glass as Varun banged me with no restraint whatsoever.

Watching me blow Sahil had pulled some serious strings in him. I had never seen this side of Varun before. He pulled my hair, spanked my posterior and just kept fucking me harder and harder. I was loving it! Being a fucktoy on display turned me on so much. Who would've known? I would never have dreamt that this was the thing missing from my life! I let out loud moans as he rammed me like an animal. As I've said before, humans are animals. And it's moments like these that honestly show us the truth.

I was on the verge of cumming when all of a sudden, he pulled out. I was flushed, disappointed that he did that. He turned me around to face him, kissed me and declared, "not so soon, bitch!" It drove me wild. I slapped him playfully, knowing what was in for me if I did! He grabbed a bunch of my hair forcefully and slapped me hard across the face. My face and pussy both tingling, he dragged me by the hair outside.

On the lounger by the pool, he layed me down on my back and entered me again. The feeling was heavenly! Slow this time, the aggression had subsided. He had a plan in place. I writhed and moaned under him as he fucked me with a steady rhythm, measured and deep. Kissing me passionately, making me long for the release that I had almost attained. Sahil was a giant, but Varun had finesse. He knew which buttons to push and which ones to walk away from at the right time!

By this time, Sahil was hard again. He walked up to my face and presented his dick to me. Instinctively, I took it in one hand and led him into my mouth. Varun looked down at me and steadily increased his pace. It was happening again. This mother of two, straddled like a plaything between the two of them. And once again, the innate slut in me sprang out of the woodwork! I sucked on Sahil's head the best I could while Varun rammed me without mercy; soft moans exiting my mouth.

And then, something absolutely stunning happened! Varun dove down and began licking Sahil's dick with me. I was awestruck! I had no idea what was going on! Varun fucking my pussy consistently and Sahil's monster sandwiched between the both our mouths. I had no idea what to make of it! But it was happening right in front of me and my euphoria knew no bounds. Thrust after thrust in my know swollen cunt, and the twitching of Sahil's dick between our lips. If surreal was an image, this was it!

This went on and on and I was finally on the verge of erupting like a volcano. With each thrust, I got closer. After last night, little did I realise that the best was yet to come! Both men were making savage sounds again. My squeals were barely audible at this point. As my back arched for the final time, I knew what was to come. With what had built up inside me, I thought I was going to go into a coma when it finally arrives. A moment that will be etched into my memory even after I die.

And then, something absolutely magical happened. Like clockwork, the three of us came together. Me contorting against Varun's cock, Varun depositing his load deep within me and the most intriguing of them all, Sahil jizzing in between Varun and my mouths. It was truly too much to handle! After an inordinately long orgasm, the dust settled. Varun and I made out, sharing the cum between us as Sahil stood there observing us lovers lap up his seed!

Alas, all good things come to an end. But some change us forever!

THE END