Life of a horny Indian girl - first time with two

A few friends have asked me for a story about one of my sexual experiences. One of my favorite nights happened a year ago. I was in a relationship that was no fun and I wanted to get out of it. I’d started a job working for a big company. It was one of my first proper job and everyone working there was older men. I was only 22, one of the only girls and I liked getting the attention of the big bosses. I wasn’t good at my job but I knew that a short dress and a bit of flirting would work. I started to get the attention of the boss Paul who had an office near my desk. He would call me in to talk about office work, but we would end up talking about personal stuff. He told me he loved my ass and my body and complimented me on my revealing outfits in the office. I pretended I didn’t like it but really I was getting more and more turned on. He was much older than me but I liked his confidence. He told me he had a thing for Indian girls and had always wanted to date one. I kept on wearing sexy clothes to get his attention.




We had an office drinks one night and at the barhe told me that he was staying in a hotel nearby if I wanted to crash instead of going home. I was feeling so horny and told me to meet me in the restroom in 5 minuts . A few minutes later I went there and found him in the cubicle. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard white dick. it was bigger than i expected. I was drunk and horny and I wrapped my lips around his cock and started sucking. he seemed to enjoy it and tore off my dress and started fingering me. Eventually he came all over me.



He told me to meet me back at the hotel for a special surprise. I had a few more drinks and headed over to the room with the key he had given me. When I got there, Paul was there with three glasses of champagne. He told me he’d brought a friend to join us. Mike, another of the bosses at the company, and someone who I’d seen before checking me out. I was so turned on and horny. Mike tossed me a box with an outfit in and told me to slip into it. It was black and silky underwear, my favorite.



I put it on and gave them a little show but soon it was on the floor, and I was on the bed naked wearing just my heels.


mike and Paul took turns to fuck me. I gave them everything I had. Blowjobs, handjobs, titjobs. Mike fucked me doggystyle (my favorite) while Paul had his hard dick in my mouth. Paul pinned me down and fucked me missionery while Mike poured champagne on me. I rode Mike’s hard dick while Paul watched. I never had two white dicks before and it felt amazing. I was an Indian white-cock loving slut.



Eventually they both came all over me. I didn’t have a change of clothes so I had to put my dress back on over my cum-covered body and head back to the party. The walk of shame... I saw them both in the office the next day and we pretended nothing happened. Secretly though, I was getting wet just thinking about it.

We haven’t done a three some again but I carried on fucking Paul for a few more months (including once in his office). He would buy me slutty outfits every week to wear and perform for him.



My boyfriend never found out...