This is a work of erotic fiction.  This work may contain description of sexual intercourse between consenting adults, non-consenting adults, adults and children (both consensual and non-consensual).  If you are turned off by such works, leave now. 

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Old Friends

The Princess says: Hi Metal
Metallica says: Hi cutiepie, how have u been?
The Princess says: Pretty good, u?
Metallica says: The same as always
The Princess says: I got ur package yesterday
Metallica says: Did u like it?
The Princess says: yeah. It looks great on me. Wanna see?
Metallica says: Always do.
The Princess invites Mettallica to WebCam
Metallica says: Wow! Move the camera higher.
The Princess says: Naughty boy! You just want to see my face.
Metallica says: No harm in trying.

They chatted well into the night. It was 3 am by the time Vikram crawled into bed. He was tired, from staying up, masturbating and chatting with the bitch. He wondered if it was all worth the trouble. He had been courting her for over a year now. All he knew was that she was a young, bored and probably desperate housewife. Her husband was in the US and the bitch was horny and lonely here. He hoped he could break her defenses and get her to have a ‘real’ affair with him. He knew he was making progress. She called him regularly, although always from payphones, and of course he knew that she was receiving the gifts he was sending her to a postbox number.

Metallica says: I have two tickets for Amitabh’s new movie. Wanna come?
The Princess says: Do you think I will?
Metallica says: I wish you would.
The Princess says: Ok. Where shall we meet?
Metallica says: The movie is at 9, in Anand. Let’s meet for dinner at Pizza Corner across the road.
The Princess says: Ok. What time?
Metallica says: 7ish?
The Princess says: Ok. Be ready for a surprise through.

He couldn’t believe it. She was actually going to meet him. 

He was there at 6:45. He took a table that looked straight at the door. His eyes alternated between the door and his wrist watch. Each minute was agonizingly long.

“Hi! Vikram”

He looked up to the voice. It was Sundari, an ex-colleague. She had worked under him a few years ago.

“Hi!”

“Fancy finding you here”, she said as she took the seat opposite him.

“Well, yeah. I was waiting for someone actually”, he told her.

With a naughty glint in her eyes, she asked, “Anyone interesting?”

“Just a friend”, he informed her.

“Don’t mind if I give you company till she joins you, do you?”

“A pleasure. We can catch up on old times”, he told her.

“Yes. It’s been so long. So are you still with the same company?” she asked him.

“Yeah. What about you?”

“Oh! I just work from home now. I got a lot of offers, but most of them with BPOs and my hubby didn’t want me coming home late in the night to a lonely house.”

Vikram nodded in agreement. She went on bringing him up to date on the circle she kept in touch with and Vikram kept watching and studying her. She was still as sexy as he remembered her. He let his eyes wander down the cleavage she was displaying. She had always been one hell of a sexy babe.

“You still are naughty as ever”, she told him.

“Why do you say that?” he asked her innocently.

“You haven’t taken your eyes off my cleavage ever since I sat down.”

“Didn’t know you minded me looking.”

“Who said I mind? I just pointed it out, that’s all. So who are you waiting for?”

“Well it’s a babe I met on the net. We are meeting for the first time today. Going for the Amitabh movie.”

“Oh! So exciting. Tell me more. What does she look like?”

“Well…I really don’t know.”

“Not even a pic?”

He shook his head.

“Then how do you know it’s a she?”

“I’ve spoken to her.”

“Oh! Ok. So where is she from?”

“Around here. Her hubby is in the US. One hell of a horny babe. We chat a lot in the nights…..”

She was smiling.

“Shit!”

She continued smiling.

“You knew it was me?”

She nodded.

“Fuck! That was good.”

“So? Aren’t we ordering anything?”

“Sure, sure. What will you have?”

“Get me whatever you are having. I’m fine either ways.”

Vikram went and got their orders and came back.

“So?” she asked.

“So what?”

“Still wanna go for the movie?”

“I don’t see why we shouldn’t.”

They talked and finished the pizza. Then they made their way over to the theatre. They had corner seats. As the hall lights dimmed Vikram could feel her closeness. He stole a glace at her breasts. He tried to recollect the bare breast that she had shown him on webcam. She adjusted herself and leaned closer to him. He wondered if he should make a move. Then he decided against it. A few minutes into the movie he felt her fingers stroking his forearm. His already hard penis began to jerk about inside his pants.

He reached out his finger and felt her breast. She didn’t show any signs of resistance, so he got bolder and put his arms around her. She nestled in and allowed him to caress her breasts. She began to tug at his zipped and released his massive hard on. She stroked it carelessly as they watched the movie. Then she bent forward and took it in her mouth. In the state he was in, it wasn’t surprising when he sperm came rushing out into her mouth. She kept sucking and swallowing him, until he was empty. Then she resumed watching the movie and stroking him.

“Your place or mine?” he asked her after they finished the movie.

“Yours”, she told him.

They drove in silence.

Once the door was closed she threw herself at him. They kissed passionately. Their tongues rushing into each other’s mouth. As they kissed they ripped the clothes of their bodies and fell back on the couch. He slipped easily into her and they began to fuck like wild animals. There was no tenderness or love, it was an act of sheer lust. They grunted and screamed and urged each other on. Sweat covered both the bodies in a thin film. Vikram felt like a possessed machine, his penis jacked in and out of her cunt like a piston in an engine, he only difference being, this bore moved up to meet the piston half way. 

“I’m cumming”m, she informed him breathlessly. He kept pumping Her legs wrapped themselves around his buttocks and pushed him deeper into her.

Her grunting was loud and animal like as her orgasm overcame her.  Then she eased off. Vikram backed off on his pumping too. He lay on her, moving slowly, and she kept kissing his earlobes.

“That was good’, she told him.

“There is more to come”, he informed her.

“There better be. I’ve been without a man for over a year now. I need this badly.”

The pumping slowed down as the energy sapped out of the pair. They lay silently as they caught their breath. Vikram rolled off her and lit a cigarette. She got up and began licking his nipples. He watched her working as he smoked. She licked his entire chest and then moved downwards, soon she was sucking his cum covered penis. He ground out his cigarette and reached for her cunt. His fingers, two of them, slid easily into her slut’s wet cunt. He kept pumping them. Soon he was rewarded by the increased pace of her breathing. 

She released his penis and lay back. He got over her and slipped his penis into her. They began to rock together. The bed creaked as the pair pumped and rammed into each other. 

“Me on top”, she said.

He rolled off her and she climbed over him. She impaled herself on his organ and began to grind it. Her hands rested on his thighs, behind her, supporting her weight. Her head was thrown back and eyes closed as she ground his penis inside her vagina.

“Oh! Yes! Oh! Yes!”, she kept repeating.

He felt his penis beginning to shudder. Her screams got louder and louder.

Then, suddenly, she leaned forward and grabbed his chest. She began to bang herself on to him as her orgasm built up. This brought him to his ejaculation too. He thrashed around as his penis stroke for purchase inside the slick cunt. 

They came together, screaming at each other. The screams of passion and lust reverberated around the room and then silence.
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