Sapna a Night at Delhi

A night to remember at Delhi with two hot Girls

It was well after two when Sapna and I finally reached her friend Alisha apartment. Our original plan had been to pass through Gurgaon completely on the way home to Delhi but we had gotten a late start and after six hours of driving from the Jaipur, we were both beats. So Sapna had called Alisha up from the last rest stop and she had been more than happy to put us up for the night. They didn’t see each other much since we had moved up north. Me, I was just glad to postpone the last four hour’s drive until I got a little shuteye. Alisha met us at the door dressed in a flannel bathrobe that was open just enough to rouse me a little from my stupor. She hugged Sapna and they went in chattering away, almost ignoring me as I just missed tripping on the front step and falling on my face. I said I was tired. “Oh, god, it’s so wonderful to see you again!” Alisha told her. “And you, too, Raj,” she added as an aside to me. When I lived here in Gurgaon I had visited here a lot with Sapna, and whenever neither of them was watching I often scoped Alisha out head to toe. At twenty-seven years old and 130 pounds she’d never win a beauty contest but that didn’t mean she wasn’t damned attractive. Almost as much as Sapna. Her extra weight was distributed perfectly both above and below the waist. She was the sort you could cuddle all night long and never get tired of it. It always had been a mystery to me that she didn’t get any dates but her priorities were different, I guess. I would have purely loved to get her in the sack and often thought of it but I could never hurt Sapna that way. Didn’t mean I couldn’t dream, though… They chattered on for the longest time, oblivious to the late hour. I just sat quietly on the couch and tried to keep my eyes open. Finally, Sapna yawned (it looked forced to me) and said it was time to get some sleep. Fine by me. Even Alisha body was failing to keep me awake anymore. Tells you how tired I was. Alisha gave me a blanket and pillow and I sprawled out on the couch while they went into her bedroom. Through the closed door, I could still hear them gabbing away. I hoped Sapna enjoyed trying to sleep in the passenger’s seat Rajorrow. I would not feel sorry for her one bit. As I finally dropped off I thought I heard a lot of excited, suspicious giggling… It seemed like seconds later that I was being shaken awake. It was Sapna dressed in her pajama top. It was still dark outside so I mumbled something about what the hell…?

“Sweetheart, I was just thinking and I felt guilty about making you sleep on this uncomfortable couch,” she whispered. I was too tired to be uncomfortable but was wondering what she was talking about. “Why don’t you come sleep with us in Alisha bed? It’s big enough.” Now I was fully awake and none too happy. Spending the night next to that luscious body and unable to do anything about it would not be great fun. But Sapna finally talked me into. My resistance is very low when I’m pooped.

Sapna took me by the hand and led me into the darkened bedroom. I started to crawl into bed and she said: “You’re not going to sleep in your clothes, are you?” True enough, out in the front room I had just kicked off my shoes before laying down. Gee, thanks, honey. It’s gonna be hard enough sleeping next to Alisha as it is. I wondered if Sapna was trying to get me back for something I did or said during the day with this torture. I turned to where Alisha was laying and said, “Does this bother you at all?”

“Oh, no.” she replied, “Sapna said you could be trusted.” Jeez. something very funny was going on here but I decided it might be to my advantage to play it through. So I stripped down to my shorts and climbed into bed. Sapna got in after me and there I was with a woman on each side of me. I guess things weren’t that bad after all. I put an arm around Sapna’s shoulders and kissed her and told Alisha goodnight. Not that it was going to be that easy to sleep. The bed wasn’t *that* big and both of the girls were pressed pretty tight against me. Sapna was cuddling me on my left in the nightshirt and Alisha warm body pressed against me on the right and while I didn’t dare find out for sure, I could have sworn she wasn’t wearing anything. All I could feel was bare flesh pressing against mine. It wasn’t going to be a very restful night after all, especially since I was sporting a raging hard-on. The night was getting less restful by the minute. Sapna wasn’t just cuddling, but running her hands up and down my chest and legs, making me tingle. I was fast losing interest in sleep at all. She kissed me back, this time with her tongue. Her intentions were obvious, but I wasn’t so sure. “Sweetheart,” I whispered, “I don’t know how to tell you this, but we *are* in your best friend’s bed. It doesn’t seem fair to her.” Sapna replied in a throaty voice, “Alisha doesn’t mind.” she leaned up on her elbow for a second and addressed her. “Do you?”

“Not at all,” Alisha replied. “This bed doesn’t see much action as it is.

I wouldn’t mind watching somebody else for a change. That is if it doesn’t bother Raj…”

“Who, me?” I squeaked, unable to believe what I was hearing. “Oh, no, not at all. I seem to be outnumbered anyway.”

“Then it’s settled,” Sapna said, laying back down and caressing my body again. It occurred to me that the whole thing sounded suspiciously well-rehearsed and then I asked myself what the hell I was worried about. I kissed her again, tracing delicate lines down her cheek to her ear and then down to the base of her throat with my open mouth. I could feel her shiver at the sensation as I undid her pajama top with practiced ease. I felt a little self-conscious. I had never made love in front of an audience before, not one in the same bed. I could feel the heat of Alisha body pressed against my back and it seemed to increase my excitement tenfold. Sapna’s hands ran down my sides and reached into my shorts, caressing my cock as I undid the last button on her top. I opened it to reveal the treasures that lay within. It was getting kind of warm so I took the blanket off of Sapna and myself. It was dark, but still light enough to see fairly well. Might as well give her a good show. In case you couldn’t guess, I was really getting into this. Alisha gathered the sheets around herself almost self-consciously as I moved on my hands and knees to hover over Sapna.

I continued roving over Sapna’s nude form with mouth and hands as she shifted and moaned with pleasure. I took one delicate nipple into my mouth and sucked it gently, letting it harden under my tender ministrations. Out of one corner of my eyes, I could see Alisha watching wide-eyed, still wrapped in the bedclothes. Sapna grabbed the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down, and I kicked them off onto the floor. I glanced again at Alisha and could see her staring at my cock, jutting stiff and hard from between my legs. This was getting better by the second. I moved my attention from Sapna’s breast down lower. I slowly, lovingly made my way to the curly tuft of her pubic hair. Without warning, I plunged down between her legs and began running my tongue along the cleft of her pussy, first on the outside and then slowly, tantalizingly working my way inside. Sapna began to gasp and moan as her hips started pumping. Alisha suddenly said, “God, this is so great!” in a high, excited voice. I was inclined to agree, but couldn’t say anything as my mouth was already busy.

Sapna must have been as excited as me because it took her much less time than usual to build up a full head of steam and before I knew it her gasps grew in intensity and she suddenly stopped as every muscle in her body locked in an intense orgasm. Slowly, slowly she relaxed and released a long sigh of contentment. I crawled back up to lay beside her and her tight until the shivering subsided.

After a few minutes, she said, “You always did know how to get to me. But now I’ve got something for you…” “And what is that?” I asked. Then Alisha cleared her throat and I looked at me. She had finally shed the blankets, throwing them off the bed completely. In the semi-darkness, I could see her in all her naked glory. My eyes roamed over the magnificence of her body, from her flowing hair to large, inviting, hard-nippled breasts, to her wide hips to the dark mystery of her crotch. This was the body I had seen and held in hundreds of idle erotic dreams now brought to glorious reality. I turned to Sapna and said, “Are you serious?”

“Love,” she said, “Since our high school days Alisha and I have shared almost everything, both good and bad. You’re one of the good things that we’ve been waiting a long time to share.”

I didn’t have time to say much else before Alisha made me lay down with a firm hand. She gave me a deep kiss that suddenly made my heart pound like an overworked compressor and took my breath away for a moment. I reached out and explored her body with my hands as she was exploring mine. Suddenly I had two sets of hands caressing me as Sapna joined her. I lay back and enjoyed the unbelievable sensation. And, to my astonishment, I saw that they were caressing each other as well as me. I would have to ask Sapna about the extent of her “sharing” with Alisha at some future time but I was enjoying myself too much worry about it now. They worked me over on each side with their tongues as well as their hands and bodies. I fondled Alisha ample breasts, feeling their swelling roundness, their weight in my hands, as I had so often dreamed of doing before.

Their attention moved farther down my body to the region of my hips. With a light, feathery touch they teased my throbbing cock. Sapna raised my cock up and they both bent down and kissed a deep tongue kiss, with the head of my cock in between. The feeling of two slippery tongues writhing around the most sensitive part of my body was almost too much to bear and I groaned involuntarily. They broke and Alisha looked at me with a wicked smile. Then she glanced over at Sapna who nodded briefly. Alisha crawled astride my hips and I knew what she was up to.

She slowly guided me into her and then sat down on my cock, forcing it deep into the slippery warmth of her body. I reached up and held her to me as I began to pump with a slow rhythm. Sapna wasn’t left out, as she kissed Alisha and fondled both her and me. I felt just a twinge of jealousy at this unguessed side of Sapna’s personality but the mood overpowered everything else.

Alisha was really getting into it. Her breath was coming out in gasps that were getting shorter and sharper and I began to think I might outlast her. But the pressure in my loins was building too quickly and before I knew it I orgasmed with a grunt, injecting my load deep into the warm depths of her body. Apparently, she had been close herself, because her gasps became cries I pumped even more furiously, ignoring the overpowering sensitivity of my cock. Less than a minute later, she came with a cry that must have awakened the neighbors and then relaxed with a sigh and she rested her head on my chest and I stroked her hair gently. Sapna favored me with a last, deep kiss before we all collapsed from exhaustion.

I fell asleep a bit later with each arm around a beautiful girl, cuddled up next to me. I’d never been so happy or contented in my life. We all slept well past noon the next day. At Alisha urging, we decided to postpone leaving by a day at least. I was amazed to discover that she had had her eye on me almost as long as I had one on her. We spent most of the day talking and I discovered many things about both of them that I didn’t know. Like the fact that last night was the very first time they had done anything like that. But as the day wore on we became very close indeed. Almost like an extended family. That night wasn’t a repeat performance, but much, much better. The element of surprise was gone, but the intimacy flowed much more naturally. I shan’t bore you with details but let me say it was by far the most incredible night of my life.

Sapna and I are back in Delhi now, but we talk of those nights often. Alisha calls on occasion, but I understand she has a boyfriend now who is very jealous and possessive. Since he’s twice my size I’m not about to make him listen to reason so until she gives him the boot I guess Sapna and I will just have to make it alone. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, mind you, but we’ve both had our eyes opened to something better. And we’re looking forward to the day Alisha might join us again…

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