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This story involves Sanjay, a young man of Hindi descent that Naruma and Mandy met in episode #5 http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=3625 It actually takes place a few hours after that story. All characters engaging in sexual activity are of legal, consensual age.
Naruma and Mandy Side Story #3: Sanjay's Night Out
By
Sri Narada Jagganath, Esq.
Sanjay Chandrasenkhar was sitting on his bed, clutching the dark purple panties he'd gotten from a peculiar, but attractive, young woman earlier that day. He intermittently put them up to his nose and took in the pungent, womanly scent that still clung to them. He had been home for two hours; the strange woman--who had come into his parent's shop, brought a pack of diapers, and soiled one of them right in front of him-- had told him to call her when he got home. He looked at his hand: the woman had written her name and number there with a black magic marker. He whispered her name in an awed, hushed tone: "Naruma Miller." He sighed. The woman--Naruma--had asked him to go out for drinks with her and her girlfriend. She'd also explicitly promised that he would have sex with her before the night was done; all he had to do was call the number, and he could kiss his virginity good-bye. What if I really suck at it? He thought. What if she laughs at me? He sighed again. No, I gotta quit psyching myself out. I'm doing this. He grabbed his cell phone and dialed Naruma's number.
*Hello?*
Sanjay's throat went as dry as the Sahara Desert; he couldn't speak a word.
*I know it's you, Sanjay--I saw your name on my cell phone's caller I.D.*
Sanjay moved his lips, but still no words came.
*Come on, Sanjay--! You talked to me this afternoon in person...why can't you talk to me over the phone?*
Sanjay still couldn't make a sound.
*OK, you better say something, or I'm hanging up.*
"D-don't--!" Sanjay stammered.
*He speaks! So, are you coming out with us tonight or what?*
"Y-yeah!" Sanjay said.
*Cool. Give us your address, and we'll come get you.*
Sanjay took a deep breath and blurted out his home address.
*OK. We'll be there around 9--see you then!*
Sanjay collapsed onto his bed and stared at the ceiling. Gradually, he brought Naruma's panties to his nose once again, freed his erect member from his blue jeans, and started beating off.
"I'm tellin' Mama that you're up here playin' with yourself!"
"Oh, shit!" Sanjay sat up and pulled his T-shirt over his erection. His sister, Rajani, was standing over him with her arms folded over her massive bust and grinning broadly. She was wearing a white tank top and a pair of blue jeans that she'd cut into an incredibly small pair of 'short shorts.' Her long, dark brown hair was tied into two ponytails on either side of her head, which made her look younger than she actually was. "How the fuck did you get in here?" He asked. "I had the door locked!"
"You should know by now that I always go where I wanna go." Rajani smiled.
"Get the fuck out of here!" Sanjay shrieked.
In the blink of an eye, Rajani rushed into the room and jumped on top of her brother, raising his arms over his head and holding them by the wrists. "What did I tell you about talkin' to me like that?" She growled.
"Get off me!" Sanjay struggled to get his sister off of him, but she was several pounds heavier than he was, so his efforts were all for naught.
"Not until you've learned your lesson! Now, open your mouth!"
"NO!"
Rajani removed one hand from Sanjay's wrists and forced his mouth open. She then puckered her lips and slowly released a long strand of spit that eventually fell onto her brother's tongue and rolled down his throat. She continued spitting into his mouth until it seemed as if the poor boy had swallowed a gallon of his sister's saliva. "That's it--take your medicine like a good boy!" She smiled.
"You fucking bitch!" Sanjay roared.
"There you go again with those nasty words! Maybe it'd be best if you didn't speak at all!" With that, Rajani shifted her position until her huge ass was hovering directly over Sanjay's face.
"Rajani, don't you dare--!" A second later, the girl's butt lowered onto the Sanjay's face and cut off the rest of his protestations. He knew what was coming next, and he was powerless to stop it.
"You ready?" Rajani asked with a grin. "Here goes!" She bore down with all her might and released several prolonged bursts of smelly gas. "How do you like my farts, little brother? I'll bet they smell just like fucking roses!" She laughed whilst she expelled more of her foul intestinal winds. "Ooh, that was a wet one! I think I may've shit myself!"
"Come on, Rajani--get off!" Sanjay struggled with all his might to dislodge his sister, but she remained where she was, ripping one foul smelling fart after another into the poor boy's face.
"You know you like this shit, Sanjay--why else would you be so hard right now?" Rajani giggled. The boy tried desperately to keep his hard on covered by his T-shirt, but Rajani pulled the bottom of it away from him, leaving it on full display. "Holy shit--you're fuckin' deformed!" She whistled in astonishment.
"Rajani, what are you doing to Sanjay?" Mrs. Chandrasenkhar called from the hallway. "Leave that boy alone!"
As she heard her mother's footsteps rapidly approaching Sanjay's room, Rajani squealed and jumped off of him. She tried to flee the room, but it was too late; she ran right into her mother. "H-hey, Mama!" She grinned. She tried to squeeze past her mother, but Mrs. Chandrasenkhar grabbed her daughter by the arm, spun her around, and smacked her several times on the ass. "Ow!" She whined and rubbed her sore bottom when she was set free. "I'm too old for that shit, Mother!"
"I don't care how old you are! You watch your mouth, or I'll put you over my knee and spank your bare behind!" Mrs. Chandrasenkhar said. "Now, get out of here; Sanjay needs to get ready for his date!" She grabbed her daughter's arm and lead her out of the room.
Rajani looked over her shoulder at Sanjay, eyes wide with astonishment. "That little nub has a date?"
"Shush!" Her mother said before shutting Sanjay's door.
"GOD!" Sanjay's groaned and put a hand over his face. Rajani wrestled with him daily, he always got hard, and she always called him on it. He was incredibly attracted to her; he hoped with all of his heart that his date with Naruma would curb his incestuous desires. He took a deep breath, laid back, and got himself off. He then took a quick shower and dressed in a white, buttoned up shirt with short sleeves, dark blue jeans, and black shoes. The doorbell rang a few minutes later; he raced to open it before his mother or sister could.
"Hi!" Naruma was wearing a lowcut black dress with white boots. Next to her stood her girlfriend Mandy, who was wearing a powder blue turtleneck sweater, black leather miniskirt, and dark brown boots.
"H-hello!" Sanjay stammered and stepped onto the front porch with them. As he turned to lock the door, he was startled when it was yanked open.
"Sanjay, you were going to leave without introducing me to your dates?" Mrs.Chandrasenkhar asked with the biggest smile she could muster. Rajani stood behind her mother and scowled at the two girls next to her brother.
"Ma!" Sanjay gasped.
"Actually, ma'am, I'm his date," Naruma clarified. "I'm Naruma Anne Miller, and this lovely lady is my girlfriend Amanda Sujitama, Mandy for short."
"Pleased to meet you!" Mandy smiled.
"When you say 'girlfriend,' do you mean..." Mrs. Chandrasenkhar began.
"Yeah, me and Naru are lovers!" Mandy grinned. A second later, Naruma elbowed her in the ribs.
"So wait...you're going out with someone who already has a girlfriend?" Rajani asked her brother.
"It's none of your business!" Sanjay growled and turned to leave. "Don't wait up."
There was a black car in front of the house, and a man in a black suit sat behind the wheel. "This is my dad's personal driver," Naruma explained. "My family's kinda rich. We're gonna be doing a lot of drinking tonight, so I borrowed him from my old man."
Sanjay rushed forward and opened the rear door. "After you," He said.
"Thanks, sweetie!" Naruma kissed the boy on the cheek and got into the car.
"Looks like we found the last gentleman on the planet!" Mandy slapped Sanjay's bottom and hopped onto the backseat.
Sanjay took a deep breath and followed her. The two women immediately started making out; he stared at them longingly as the car pulled off.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer!" Mandy teasingly cooed when their lips parted. "We're not doing this because of you; we're doing it because we want to! We're not here to be your heterosexual wank fantasy!"
"Shut up, Mandy!" Naruma giggled whilst simultaneously pinching her girlfriend's thigh. "Sorry, she's already tipsy; we had a few wine coolers on the way over."
"Where are we going?" Sanjay asked.
"Club Paradise. I take it that you've never been to a club before?"
Sanjay shook his head.
"Well, that's something else to cross off your 'bucket list' tonight!" Naruma smiled. She then said to Mandy "Switch places with me, babe."
"UGH, fine. Sit next to your boy toy." Mandy smirked before crawling across Naruma's lap and sitting on her opposite side.
"There now, isn't this better?" Naruma grinned at Sanjay. "Why you sittin' all way over there, boy? Don't be shy--I don't bite!"
"Not unless you want her to!" Mandy laughed.
"Please sit by me, Sanjay."
Sanjay took a deep breath and moved closer to Naruma; she immediately wrapped her arms around him. "W-what are you..."
"Relax. We're going to practice kissing now. Have you ever been kissed?"
Sanjay shook his head.
"Well, it's high past time that you were. Calm down, cutie--it's just a kiss! Turn your head a bit. Yeah, just like that. Ready?"
Sanjay nodded.
Naruma gave the boy a full on, open mouth kiss. "There--that wasn't so bad, was it?"
"Nope!" Sanjay said with a grin; his cheeks turned a shade of reddish brown as he did so.
"And now it's a party!" Mandy chuckled as she pointed at Sanjay's obvious erection.
"Crap!" He tried to cover his crotch with both hands, but Naruma stopped him.
"You've got nothing to be ashamed of!" She said. "I've seen hard-ons before, you know."
"She's seen more sausage than Jimmy Dean!" Mandy said.
"You're gonna get a spanking if you keep on being a smart ass!" Naruma warned.
"Promises, promises." Mandy said before sticking out her tongue. She watched as Naruma introduced the boy to 'French kissing,' allowing him to go to 'second base' (touching her breasts) at the same time. Finally, she blurted out "UGH...will you two just fuck already? I'm getting bored."
"Are-are you going to...um...join us?" Sanjay asked.
"Hells no!" Mandy said. "I'm not into dudes, but I like to watch, so you better bring your A game tonight!"
Sanjay was far too flustered to reply.
The trio arrived at the club a few minutes later; Naruma and Mandy were VIP's, so they sailed to the front of the line waiting outside and went right in. "Oh shit, that's my jam! Let's dance!" Naruma grabbed the boy's wrists and drug him into the center of the dance floor, which was packed with writhing, sweaty bodies swaying seductively to the ridiculously loud music. The two girls placed Sanjay between them and ground themselves against him; Naruma in the front, Mandy in the rear.
"For fuck's sake, loosen up!" Mandy shouted as she thrust her hips into the boy's behind. "Don't just stand there--shake your ass!"
As Sanjay tried--unsuccessfully--to move in time with the music, Naruma turned away from him, pressing her back against his chest and grinding her ample bottom on his crotch. "Put your hands on my waist," She said. When the boy complied, she started humping him harder than ever. Naturally, he was quite hard.
Gradually, Sanjay noticed that the front of his jeans was getting wet, and he knew at once that the source was Naruma. S-she's peeing on me! He thought. As the girl's butt continued to rub against his erection, he smelled something awful and felt a wet and sticky mass through the thin material of her dress. She's messed herself, and she's rubbing it all over my crotch! He thought. This is insane, but I love this madness!
It was then that the music stopped for a moment as the DJ switched to a new playlist of songs. "Let's go get some drinks!" Naruma grabbed the boy's wrist and led him off the dance floor. They sat at the bar and pounded a few shots. Naruma sat on the boy's lap, the poop in her panties squishing softly as she did so.
She smells so bad, but I'm so fucking turned on right now! Sanjay thought. "Aren't you afraid that people might smell you?" He shouted over the din in the club.
"Nope!" Naruma took a sip of her drink. "This place is awash in the body odor of hundreds of horny, drug addled motherfuckers; my poopy pants are a drop in the bucket compared to that."
"No one really cares," Mandy added as she sipped her drink through a straw. "She told a guy that she messed herself last week and he still fucked her in the bathroom."
Sanjay cautiously put his hands on Naruma's hips; she quickly moved them up to her breasts and held them there. "You have permission to fill me up, Sanjay." She said.
"You--um--sleep with a lot of guys, huh?" Sanjay asked.
"She's had more sexual partners then there are stars in the sky!" Mandy giggled.
"How do you deal with people who call you--you know--easy or whatever?"
Naruma took a sip of her drink before she responded. "I like sex. If other people think that makes me a slut, that's their hang up, not mine. At the end of the day, the only opinion that matters in regards to my sexuality is mine." She finished her drink and jumped off Sanjay's lap. "Let's dance!" She grabbed the boy and Mandy by their wrists and led them back onto the dance floor.
The trio danced and drank for well over an hour. "Let's get out of here!" Mandy shouted when it was close to midnight.
"OK!" Naruma replied, taking Mandy and Sanjay's hands and heading for the exit.
"Wait--I gotta pee!" Mandy squatted down in the middle of the dance floor and unleashed a stream of piss that thoroughly soaked her panties and left a large puddle beneath her. A few of the clubbers surrounding her applauded, but the majority of the people on the dance floor were too stoned to notice what she was doing. "There, all done!" She said with a smile as Naruma and Sanjay helped her up.
"You two are..." Sanjay began.
"Gross?" Naruma suggested.
"Disgusting?" Mandy offered.
"Out of this world!" Sanjay grinned.
Naruma's chauffeur was standing beside his car when they exited the club. He was a middle aged man whom her family had employed since their days living in the UK. "Miss Miller, PLEASE remove those filthy knickers before you get in," He sniffed.
"How on earth did you know that I messed myself, Parchester?" Naruma laughingly asked.
"Madam, I could smell it on you from the moment you exited that den of iniquity," Parchester replied. "Now, off with them! I'd rather not have to spend the next half hour cleaning your poo off the backseat." He was used to Naruma's panty pooping fetish; it didn't phase him in the least.
"Spoilsport." Naruma stuck out her tongue, bent over, and yanked down her panties, making sure to aim her ass at Sanjay so that he could get a good view of her bare bottom. She then pulled a oversized Zip-Loc bag from her purse and put her filthy panties inside of them. "Happy now?" She asked.
"Immensely." Parchester deadpanned as he held open the backdoor. "Now, let's be off; there's a blonde waiting for me back at mine."
"I thought your wife was a redhead!" Naruma said.
"She is. Now, in you get." Parchester smirked.
"You dirty bastard!"Mandy laughed before following Naruma and Sanjay into the backseat of the car.
When they were well on their way, Naruma turned to Sanjay and asked "So...your place or mine?"
Sanjay's cheeks turned a shade of reddish brown. "Y-yours!" He grinned. "Otherwise, my sister is likely to be listening at the door."
"Your sister is totally into you," Mandy said before taking a sip from a bottle of wine cooler she'd brought from the club.
"W-what?" Sanjay gasped.
"You saw the way she was looking at me and Naru: like we were tresspassing on her territory or something," Mandy replied. "That girl got it bad!"
"Shut up, Mandy!" Naruma hissed. "Fuck!"
"What's wrong?" Sanjay asked.
"Baby?" Mandy shut on the light in the backseat. "You OK?"
"Yeah, it's just--" Naruma sighed before she went on. "I just got my period."
"What? We usually cycle together; it's too early for that shit!" Mandy said.
"I know," Naruma sighed again and knocked on the black glass divider between the front and back seat. "Parchester, we need to stop by a drugstore; I got a crimson tide situation going on back here."
"Understood," the man replied.
"Sorry about this, Sanjay." Naruma said. "We'll have to do this another time. Trust me, you don't wanna go anywhere near my pussy right now."
"I understand," Sanjay dejectedly replied.
"There is one thing we can do..." Naruma reached into the boy's lap, unzipped the fly of his jeans, stuck her hand into the opening of his boxer shorts, and yanked out his dark brown dick. Naturally, he instantly went hard.
"My god, you're fucking deformed!" Mandy whistled as she stared at Sanjay's enormous cock.
Naruma chuckled and started giving the boy a handjob. "Try not to cum just yet, OK?" She cooed. "I want you to blow your load in my mouth."
"I'll try!" Sanjay shut his eyes and leaned his head against the backseat.
"Suck him, baby--I wanna see his dick in your mouth!" Mandy snarled. She sat with her back to the door, pulled off her panties, and started playing with herself. Sanjay's eyes snapped open as he heard the wet, sticky sounds her pussy made as she masturbated. "You can look, but you can't touch!" She warned.
"You ready for this?" Naruma asked.
"Y-yeah!" Sanjay nodded.
Naruma ran her tongue up and down the base of the boy's shaft and around the tip of his cock head for a few seconds before opening her mouth as wide as it could go and swallowing his dick. She deep throated his entire length with no effort, bringing her lips all the way down to the base over and over. Sometimes, she would stop sucking and just keep the cock inside of her mouth for as long as she could before violently wrenching her head off of it, sending spit and pre-cum flying everywhere. "I love your fucking cock!" She snarled before wrapping her lips around his member once more and sucking him like mad.
"Oh yeah baby--suck his fucking cock!" Mandy squealed whilst furiously rubbing her wet pussy.
To Sanjay, it felt as if Naruma bobbed up and down on his hard on for an eternity. Truthfully, the whole experience took less than ten minutes. "Oh fuck--I'm going to....I'm going to--!"
"Cum in her mouth--CUM IN HER FUCKING MOUTH!" Mandy reached over and put her hand on Naruma's head, forcing it down on the boy's cock.
"FUCK!" Sanjay hissed as his dick twitched like crazy and his hot cum shot down Naruma's throat. He watched in amazement as Mandy continued holding her girlfriend's head down on his rapidly dwindling erection. He blushed a bit as he realized that, in his drunken state, he couldn't fully control his bladder and was peeing in the girl's mouth! Eventually, Mandy let go of Naruma's head and she sat up, choking and gasping for air.
"Fuck, Mandy!" Naruma panted, piss, saliva, and cum running down her mouth. "Why'd you let go so soon? I was enjoying that!"
"Sorry, I'll hold you down longer next time." Mandy leaned across Sanjay and passionately kissed Naruma.
"I can't stop peeing!" Sanjay said. He found this exceptionally funny for some reason and started laughing his head off. Everything was a blur after that; he'd been far more drunk than he knew. He only vaguely remembered Parchester driving him home, staggering up the stairs of his house, stripping off all of his piss soaked clothes, and getting into bed, whereupon he instantly fell asleep.
"Good morning."
Sanjay jumped at the voice that was inches away from his face. He slowly opened his eyes, squinting at the blinding light pouring through his bedroom window. It's morning already? He thought.
"You were amazing." The soft feminine voice beside him cooed.
"Who--?" Sanjay quickly became aware that he wasn't alone in bed. His heart skipped a beat as he turned and saw that his companion was none other than Rajani! The second surprise: she was naked. "W-what are you doing in my bed?" The girl's only reply was a devilish grin. "Oh god, we didn't! Don't tell me that we..."
It was then that the bedroom door flew open...
The End (?)
NEXT: Naruma and Mandy Side Story # 4: Sam's Story
Naruma and Mandy Side Story #3: Sanjay's Night Out
By
Sri Narada Jagganath, Esq.
Sanjay Chandrasenkhar was sitting on his bed, clutching the dark purple panties he'd gotten from a peculiar, but attractive, young woman earlier that day. He intermittently put them up to his nose and took in the pungent, womanly scent that still clung to them. He had been home for two hours; the strange woman--who had come into his parent's shop, brought a pack of diapers, and soiled one of them right in front of him-- had told him to call her when he got home. He looked at his hand: the woman had written her name and number there with a black magic marker. He whispered her name in an awed, hushed tone: "Naruma Miller." He sighed. The woman--Naruma--had asked him to go out for drinks with her and her girlfriend. She'd also explicitly promised that he would have sex with her before the night was done; all he had to do was call the number, and he could kiss his virginity good-bye. What if I really suck at it? He thought. What if she laughs at me? He sighed again. No, I gotta quit psyching myself out. I'm doing this. He grabbed his cell phone and dialed Naruma's number.
*Hello?*
Sanjay's throat went as dry as the Sahara Desert; he couldn't speak a word.
*I know it's you, Sanjay--I saw your name on my cell phone's caller I.D.*
Sanjay moved his lips, but still no words came.
*Come on, Sanjay--! You talked to me this afternoon in person...why can't you talk to me over the phone?*
Sanjay still couldn't make a sound.
*OK, you better say something, or I'm hanging up.*
"D-don't--!" Sanjay stammered.
*He speaks! So, are you coming out with us tonight or what?*
"Y-yeah!" Sanjay said.
*Cool. Give us your address, and we'll come get you.*
Sanjay took a deep breath and blurted out his home address.
*OK. We'll be there around 9--see you then!*
Sanjay collapsed onto his bed and stared at the ceiling. Gradually, he brought Naruma's panties to his nose once again, freed his erect member from his blue jeans, and started beating off.
"I'm tellin' Mama that you're up here playin' with yourself!"
"Oh, shit!" Sanjay sat up and pulled his T-shirt over his erection. His sister, Rajani, was standing over him with her arms folded over her massive bust and grinning broadly. She was wearing a white tank top and a pair of blue jeans that she'd cut into an incredibly small pair of 'short shorts.' Her long, dark brown hair was tied into two ponytails on either side of her head, which made her look younger than she actually was. "How the fuck did you get in here?" He asked. "I had the door locked!"
"You should know by now that I always go where I wanna go." Rajani smiled.
"Get the fuck out of here!" Sanjay shrieked.
In the blink of an eye, Rajani rushed into the room and jumped on top of her brother, raising his arms over his head and holding them by the wrists. "What did I tell you about talkin' to me like that?" She growled.
"Get off me!" Sanjay struggled to get his sister off of him, but she was several pounds heavier than he was, so his efforts were all for naught.
"Not until you've learned your lesson! Now, open your mouth!"
"NO!"
Rajani removed one hand from Sanjay's wrists and forced his mouth open. She then puckered her lips and slowly released a long strand of spit that eventually fell onto her brother's tongue and rolled down his throat. She continued spitting into his mouth until it seemed as if the poor boy had swallowed a gallon of his sister's saliva. "That's it--take your medicine like a good boy!" She smiled.
"You fucking bitch!" Sanjay roared.
"There you go again with those nasty words! Maybe it'd be best if you didn't speak at all!" With that, Rajani shifted her position until her huge ass was hovering directly over Sanjay's face.
"Rajani, don't you dare--!" A second later, the girl's butt lowered onto the Sanjay's face and cut off the rest of his protestations. He knew what was coming next, and he was powerless to stop it.
"You ready?" Rajani asked with a grin. "Here goes!" She bore down with all her might and released several prolonged bursts of smelly gas. "How do you like my farts, little brother? I'll bet they smell just like fucking roses!" She laughed whilst she expelled more of her foul intestinal winds. "Ooh, that was a wet one! I think I may've shit myself!"
"Come on, Rajani--get off!" Sanjay struggled with all his might to dislodge his sister, but she remained where she was, ripping one foul smelling fart after another into the poor boy's face.
"You know you like this shit, Sanjay--why else would you be so hard right now?" Rajani giggled. The boy tried desperately to keep his hard on covered by his T-shirt, but Rajani pulled the bottom of it away from him, leaving it on full display. "Holy shit--you're fuckin' deformed!" She whistled in astonishment.
"Rajani, what are you doing to Sanjay?" Mrs. Chandrasenkhar called from the hallway. "Leave that boy alone!"
As she heard her mother's footsteps rapidly approaching Sanjay's room, Rajani squealed and jumped off of him. She tried to flee the room, but it was too late; she ran right into her mother. "H-hey, Mama!" She grinned. She tried to squeeze past her mother, but Mrs. Chandrasenkhar grabbed her daughter by the arm, spun her around, and smacked her several times on the ass. "Ow!" She whined and rubbed her sore bottom when she was set free. "I'm too old for that shit, Mother!"
"I don't care how old you are! You watch your mouth, or I'll put you over my knee and spank your bare behind!" Mrs. Chandrasenkhar said. "Now, get out of here; Sanjay needs to get ready for his date!" She grabbed her daughter's arm and lead her out of the room.
Rajani looked over her shoulder at Sanjay, eyes wide with astonishment. "That little nub has a date?"
"Shush!" Her mother said before shutting Sanjay's door.
"GOD!" Sanjay's groaned and put a hand over his face. Rajani wrestled with him daily, he always got hard, and she always called him on it. He was incredibly attracted to her; he hoped with all of his heart that his date with Naruma would curb his incestuous desires. He took a deep breath, laid back, and got himself off. He then took a quick shower and dressed in a white, buttoned up shirt with short sleeves, dark blue jeans, and black shoes. The doorbell rang a few minutes later; he raced to open it before his mother or sister could.
"Hi!" Naruma was wearing a lowcut black dress with white boots. Next to her stood her girlfriend Mandy, who was wearing a powder blue turtleneck sweater, black leather miniskirt, and dark brown boots.
"H-hello!" Sanjay stammered and stepped onto the front porch with them. As he turned to lock the door, he was startled when it was yanked open.
"Sanjay, you were going to leave without introducing me to your dates?" Mrs.Chandrasenkhar asked with the biggest smile she could muster. Rajani stood behind her mother and scowled at the two girls next to her brother.
"Ma!" Sanjay gasped.
"Actually, ma'am, I'm his date," Naruma clarified. "I'm Naruma Anne Miller, and this lovely lady is my girlfriend Amanda Sujitama, Mandy for short."
"Pleased to meet you!" Mandy smiled.
"When you say 'girlfriend,' do you mean..." Mrs. Chandrasenkhar began.
"Yeah, me and Naru are lovers!" Mandy grinned. A second later, Naruma elbowed her in the ribs.
"So wait...you're going out with someone who already has a girlfriend?" Rajani asked her brother.
"It's none of your business!" Sanjay growled and turned to leave. "Don't wait up."
There was a black car in front of the house, and a man in a black suit sat behind the wheel. "This is my dad's personal driver," Naruma explained. "My family's kinda rich. We're gonna be doing a lot of drinking tonight, so I borrowed him from my old man."
Sanjay rushed forward and opened the rear door. "After you," He said.
"Thanks, sweetie!" Naruma kissed the boy on the cheek and got into the car.
"Looks like we found the last gentleman on the planet!" Mandy slapped Sanjay's bottom and hopped onto the backseat.
Sanjay took a deep breath and followed her. The two women immediately started making out; he stared at them longingly as the car pulled off.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer!" Mandy teasingly cooed when their lips parted. "We're not doing this because of you; we're doing it because we want to! We're not here to be your heterosexual wank fantasy!"
"Shut up, Mandy!" Naruma giggled whilst simultaneously pinching her girlfriend's thigh. "Sorry, she's already tipsy; we had a few wine coolers on the way over."
"Where are we going?" Sanjay asked.
"Club Paradise. I take it that you've never been to a club before?"
Sanjay shook his head.
"Well, that's something else to cross off your 'bucket list' tonight!" Naruma smiled. She then said to Mandy "Switch places with me, babe."
"UGH, fine. Sit next to your boy toy." Mandy smirked before crawling across Naruma's lap and sitting on her opposite side.
"There now, isn't this better?" Naruma grinned at Sanjay. "Why you sittin' all way over there, boy? Don't be shy--I don't bite!"
"Not unless you want her to!" Mandy laughed.
"Please sit by me, Sanjay."
Sanjay took a deep breath and moved closer to Naruma; she immediately wrapped her arms around him. "W-what are you..."
"Relax. We're going to practice kissing now. Have you ever been kissed?"
Sanjay shook his head.
"Well, it's high past time that you were. Calm down, cutie--it's just a kiss! Turn your head a bit. Yeah, just like that. Ready?"
Sanjay nodded.
Naruma gave the boy a full on, open mouth kiss. "There--that wasn't so bad, was it?"
"Nope!" Sanjay said with a grin; his cheeks turned a shade of reddish brown as he did so.
"And now it's a party!" Mandy chuckled as she pointed at Sanjay's obvious erection.
"Crap!" He tried to cover his crotch with both hands, but Naruma stopped him.
"You've got nothing to be ashamed of!" She said. "I've seen hard-ons before, you know."
"She's seen more sausage than Jimmy Dean!" Mandy said.
"You're gonna get a spanking if you keep on being a smart ass!" Naruma warned.
"Promises, promises." Mandy said before sticking out her tongue. She watched as Naruma introduced the boy to 'French kissing,' allowing him to go to 'second base' (touching her breasts) at the same time. Finally, she blurted out "UGH...will you two just fuck already? I'm getting bored."
"Are-are you going to...um...join us?" Sanjay asked.
"Hells no!" Mandy said. "I'm not into dudes, but I like to watch, so you better bring your A game tonight!"
Sanjay was far too flustered to reply.
The trio arrived at the club a few minutes later; Naruma and Mandy were VIP's, so they sailed to the front of the line waiting outside and went right in. "Oh shit, that's my jam! Let's dance!" Naruma grabbed the boy's wrists and drug him into the center of the dance floor, which was packed with writhing, sweaty bodies swaying seductively to the ridiculously loud music. The two girls placed Sanjay between them and ground themselves against him; Naruma in the front, Mandy in the rear.
"For fuck's sake, loosen up!" Mandy shouted as she thrust her hips into the boy's behind. "Don't just stand there--shake your ass!"
As Sanjay tried--unsuccessfully--to move in time with the music, Naruma turned away from him, pressing her back against his chest and grinding her ample bottom on his crotch. "Put your hands on my waist," She said. When the boy complied, she started humping him harder than ever. Naturally, he was quite hard.
Gradually, Sanjay noticed that the front of his jeans was getting wet, and he knew at once that the source was Naruma. S-she's peeing on me! He thought. As the girl's butt continued to rub against his erection, he smelled something awful and felt a wet and sticky mass through the thin material of her dress. She's messed herself, and she's rubbing it all over my crotch! He thought. This is insane, but I love this madness!
It was then that the music stopped for a moment as the DJ switched to a new playlist of songs. "Let's go get some drinks!" Naruma grabbed the boy's wrist and led him off the dance floor. They sat at the bar and pounded a few shots. Naruma sat on the boy's lap, the poop in her panties squishing softly as she did so.
She smells so bad, but I'm so fucking turned on right now! Sanjay thought. "Aren't you afraid that people might smell you?" He shouted over the din in the club.
"Nope!" Naruma took a sip of her drink. "This place is awash in the body odor of hundreds of horny, drug addled motherfuckers; my poopy pants are a drop in the bucket compared to that."
"No one really cares," Mandy added as she sipped her drink through a straw. "She told a guy that she messed herself last week and he still fucked her in the bathroom."
Sanjay cautiously put his hands on Naruma's hips; she quickly moved them up to her breasts and held them there. "You have permission to fill me up, Sanjay." She said.
"You--um--sleep with a lot of guys, huh?" Sanjay asked.
"She's had more sexual partners then there are stars in the sky!" Mandy giggled.
"How do you deal with people who call you--you know--easy or whatever?"
Naruma took a sip of her drink before she responded. "I like sex. If other people think that makes me a slut, that's their hang up, not mine. At the end of the day, the only opinion that matters in regards to my sexuality is mine." She finished her drink and jumped off Sanjay's lap. "Let's dance!" She grabbed the boy and Mandy by their wrists and led them back onto the dance floor.
The trio danced and drank for well over an hour. "Let's get out of here!" Mandy shouted when it was close to midnight.
"OK!" Naruma replied, taking Mandy and Sanjay's hands and heading for the exit.
"Wait--I gotta pee!" Mandy squatted down in the middle of the dance floor and unleashed a stream of piss that thoroughly soaked her panties and left a large puddle beneath her. A few of the clubbers surrounding her applauded, but the majority of the people on the dance floor were too stoned to notice what she was doing. "There, all done!" She said with a smile as Naruma and Sanjay helped her up.
"You two are..." Sanjay began.
"Gross?" Naruma suggested.
"Disgusting?" Mandy offered.
"Out of this world!" Sanjay grinned.
Naruma's chauffeur was standing beside his car when they exited the club. He was a middle aged man whom her family had employed since their days living in the UK. "Miss Miller, PLEASE remove those filthy knickers before you get in," He sniffed.
"How on earth did you know that I messed myself, Parchester?" Naruma laughingly asked.
"Madam, I could smell it on you from the moment you exited that den of iniquity," Parchester replied. "Now, off with them! I'd rather not have to spend the next half hour cleaning your poo off the backseat." He was used to Naruma's panty pooping fetish; it didn't phase him in the least.
"Spoilsport." Naruma stuck out her tongue, bent over, and yanked down her panties, making sure to aim her ass at Sanjay so that he could get a good view of her bare bottom. She then pulled a oversized Zip-Loc bag from her purse and put her filthy panties inside of them. "Happy now?" She asked.
"Immensely." Parchester deadpanned as he held open the backdoor. "Now, let's be off; there's a blonde waiting for me back at mine."
"I thought your wife was a redhead!" Naruma said.
"She is. Now, in you get." Parchester smirked.
"You dirty bastard!"Mandy laughed before following Naruma and Sanjay into the backseat of the car.
When they were well on their way, Naruma turned to Sanjay and asked "So...your place or mine?"
Sanjay's cheeks turned a shade of reddish brown. "Y-yours!" He grinned. "Otherwise, my sister is likely to be listening at the door."
"Your sister is totally into you," Mandy said before taking a sip from a bottle of wine cooler she'd brought from the club.
"W-what?" Sanjay gasped.
"You saw the way she was looking at me and Naru: like we were tresspassing on her territory or something," Mandy replied. "That girl got it bad!"
"Shut up, Mandy!" Naruma hissed. "Fuck!"
"What's wrong?" Sanjay asked.
"Baby?" Mandy shut on the light in the backseat. "You OK?"
"Yeah, it's just--" Naruma sighed before she went on. "I just got my period."
"What? We usually cycle together; it's too early for that shit!" Mandy said.
"I know," Naruma sighed again and knocked on the black glass divider between the front and back seat. "Parchester, we need to stop by a drugstore; I got a crimson tide situation going on back here."
"Understood," the man replied.
"Sorry about this, Sanjay." Naruma said. "We'll have to do this another time. Trust me, you don't wanna go anywhere near my pussy right now."
"I understand," Sanjay dejectedly replied.
"There is one thing we can do..." Naruma reached into the boy's lap, unzipped the fly of his jeans, stuck her hand into the opening of his boxer shorts, and yanked out his dark brown dick. Naturally, he instantly went hard.
"My god, you're fucking deformed!" Mandy whistled as she stared at Sanjay's enormous cock.
Naruma chuckled and started giving the boy a handjob. "Try not to cum just yet, OK?" She cooed. "I want you to blow your load in my mouth."
"I'll try!" Sanjay shut his eyes and leaned his head against the backseat.
"Suck him, baby--I wanna see his dick in your mouth!" Mandy snarled. She sat with her back to the door, pulled off her panties, and started playing with herself. Sanjay's eyes snapped open as he heard the wet, sticky sounds her pussy made as she masturbated. "You can look, but you can't touch!" She warned.
"You ready for this?" Naruma asked.
"Y-yeah!" Sanjay nodded.
Naruma ran her tongue up and down the base of the boy's shaft and around the tip of his cock head for a few seconds before opening her mouth as wide as it could go and swallowing his dick. She deep throated his entire length with no effort, bringing her lips all the way down to the base over and over. Sometimes, she would stop sucking and just keep the cock inside of her mouth for as long as she could before violently wrenching her head off of it, sending spit and pre-cum flying everywhere. "I love your fucking cock!" She snarled before wrapping her lips around his member once more and sucking him like mad.
"Oh yeah baby--suck his fucking cock!" Mandy squealed whilst furiously rubbing her wet pussy.
To Sanjay, it felt as if Naruma bobbed up and down on his hard on for an eternity. Truthfully, the whole experience took less than ten minutes. "Oh fuck--I'm going to....I'm going to--!"
"Cum in her mouth--CUM IN HER FUCKING MOUTH!" Mandy reached over and put her hand on Naruma's head, forcing it down on the boy's cock.
"FUCK!" Sanjay hissed as his dick twitched like crazy and his hot cum shot down Naruma's throat. He watched in amazement as Mandy continued holding her girlfriend's head down on his rapidly dwindling erection. He blushed a bit as he realized that, in his drunken state, he couldn't fully control his bladder and was peeing in the girl's mouth! Eventually, Mandy let go of Naruma's head and she sat up, choking and gasping for air.
"Fuck, Mandy!" Naruma panted, piss, saliva, and cum running down her mouth. "Why'd you let go so soon? I was enjoying that!"
"Sorry, I'll hold you down longer next time." Mandy leaned across Sanjay and passionately kissed Naruma.
"I can't stop peeing!" Sanjay said. He found this exceptionally funny for some reason and started laughing his head off. Everything was a blur after that; he'd been far more drunk than he knew. He only vaguely remembered Parchester driving him home, staggering up the stairs of his house, stripping off all of his piss soaked clothes, and getting into bed, whereupon he instantly fell asleep.
"Good morning."
Sanjay jumped at the voice that was inches away from his face. He slowly opened his eyes, squinting at the blinding light pouring through his bedroom window. It's morning already? He thought.
"You were amazing." The soft feminine voice beside him cooed.
"Who--?" Sanjay quickly became aware that he wasn't alone in bed. His heart skipped a beat as he turned and saw that his companion was none other than Rajani! The second surprise: she was naked. "W-what are you doing in my bed?" The girl's only reply was a devilish grin. "Oh god, we didn't! Don't tell me that we..."
It was then that the bedroom door flew open...
The End (?)
NEXT: Naruma and Mandy Side Story # 4: Sam's Story
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