Ayesha The Whore

Thanks for the wonderful feedback from all of you, especially from girls for my previous stories. So far we have discussed Diya, Priya Bhabhi, and Shreya.

It’s time for another introduction none other than Ayesha. This incident happened a few years back. As you all know about Dean who was introduced in the Shreya chapter.

Ayesha was none other than Dean’s Girlfriend. They used to fuck all the time. To tell about Dean, he is even worse than Mark. I was single at the time, so often I used to hang out with them. Dean was kind of serious on her. Even though Ayesha used to sleep with him, she was a little slutty. She loves to hang out with different guys.

Even though I had an eye on Ayesha, I didn’t want to come in between their relationship.

One day, I and Dean came out of a bar and we saw Ayesha with a guy in his bike. Dean had no clue who the guy was. But I knew him through a mutual friend. His name was John. Dean was quite upset with this. So, I went to meet John, he was happy to meet me after a long time.

His side of the story was that he met Ayesha in a party and slowly, they got very close. He often fucked her and often, Ayesha used to disappear randomly giving lame excuses. I understood why. He told me that she was a complete whore and he and his roommate fucked her mostly at weekends.

Then I went and told Dean the entire story. He was heartbroken. Like most idiots, he went to her straight and asked his cheating girlfriend about John which ended in a break up between those two.

The next few days Dean was completely shattered. He refused to come out of the room. So, one night at a party, I met Ayesha. She was sexy and hot in jeans and a sleeveless top showing an ample amount of cleavage.

She came and hugged me and enquired about Dean. I lied to her saying he moved on. That full night we had a lot of drinks and I dropped her back home which sparkled an ignition between us.

I went and told Dean the entire incident. He was quite happy and told me to seduce his ex-gf. He wanted to fuck her one last time.

Day by day, I and Ayesha were getting very close. One day, she called me to a cyber cafe as she wanted some help in her project. As you guys know, those days cyber cafes were famous for college students’ projects and for ‘fun’.

So I went there. Two or three couples were sitting and browsing there. The person in charge was a girl and she was busy with her bf on the phone.

Ayesha was sitting there like a goddess wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. I forgot to tell you guys about her stats which is 34C–28 –36. She was talking about the project and I could hear sound from the next side. I was sure all couples were making out only. Even Ayesha could feel it.

So I decided to make my move on my friend’s ex-girlfriend. I touched her hip over the shirt, she didn’t say anything. Slowly, I went under the shirt and touched her hip. Still, no response from her.

I couldn’t control myself anymore that I planted a kiss on Ayesha’s lips. She smiled back and it looked like she was waiting for this moment. Our tongues started to roll over each other. My left hand was inside Ayesha’s jeans but it was too tight that I was unable to enter her pussy.

We kept kissing each other in the cafe. I tried to press Ayesha’s boobs but again, her bra was so tight. She refused to unbutton her shirt. I was pissed and I moved out immediately. Ayesha was really disappointed.

After that, we didn’t talk about this for a few days. Suddenly, she called me one day and told me to come to the same cyber cafe. Dean was too excited as I promised him that I will bring Ayesha here.

I went to the internet cafe. As usual, 2 couples were busy doing their thing. Suddenly, a hand raised calling me out. I was stunned to see Ayesha. She was wearing a green sleeveless top and a black track pant.

She started again with the project. But I was in no mood to listen to her. Straight away, my left hand lifted her t-shirt and touched her hip. She didn’t say anything.

I started to rub her navel. My fingers were circling her belly button. Ayesha was sweating heavily. Without wasting any time, I put my left hand inside her pantie. Her pant was loose, it looked like everything was planned.

Ayesha’s pussy was clean shaven, smooth as silk. I kept fingering her with my 2 fingers. When she was about to moan, I kissed her. Then I told her to spread her legs more and like a bitch, she widened her legs.

I inserted my third finger also inside her pussy and she was in heaven. While my left hand was inside her pussy, our mouths were busy kissing each other.

With my right hand, I slowly went to her boobs. But her bra was too tight this time as well. My hands were struggling to enter Ayesha’s bra. I said to her in her ears, “Whore, go home, remove your bra and come”.

She got up and went to her home and came back in 10 minutes as her house was too close to the cafe. When she came near me, I could see her boobs bouncing.

I made her sit in the same position again and inserted my left hand inside her pussy. With my right hand, I lifted her tops and started to suck her tits. Her juices were flowing down. I kept fingering her non-stop. Then I started to pinch her nipple. Ayesha was so horny that she started to bite my lips.

She wanted to blow me but I was fucking scared to. I didn’t allow her and kept on fingering her and was playing with her boobs. This lasted for like 45 minutes.

Ayesha couldn’t control anymore, she wanted my cock very badly.

I took her to my apartment. We both became nude in no time. She was sucking my cock like a pro. I caught her face and facefucked her. But it was not enough, her pretty face needed something extra.

I put her on the bed and placed her head on the edge of the bed and started to fuck her face. This way, my cock was able to reach her throat deeper. I kept licking her pussy. My tongue was deep inside her vagina.

Suddenly, Dean entered naked stroking his cock. Ayesha never expected this but as my tongue was doing magic inside her vagina, she was in no mood to get up.

Dean went near her and shoved his cock into his ex-girlfriend’s mouth. Dean was so crazy about Ayesha’s pussy that he took some honey from the kitchen and applied it on her vagina and started to lick it clean.

I started to fuck Ayesha in missionary position while she continued to suck her ex-boyfriend’s cock. After a few minutes, Ayesha was sitting on Dean’s lap and was getting fucked.

While I stood on the bed and gave her my cock, she was concentrating more on getting fucked. So I pulled her hair and shoved my cock deep into her throat. I could see small droplets of tears were rolling down from her eyes.

Dean was lying on the bed. I made Ayesha stand in doggy and started to fuck her pussy again. This time, I was holding her boobs. Meanwhile, she was licking Dean’s balls. Finally, after the epic fuck, we both cummed on Ayesha’s face.

Ayesha really enjoyed her time with us. When she went to clean herself up, Dean went with her and he fucked her under the shower. She was about to leave. I asked her to stay for the day. She said she will go home but she will come back.

As the bitch said, she came back at night. She informed her parents that she was going for a group study as all girls do. The entire night we both fucked her.

Ayesha allowed us to penetrate her ass also. Sometimes we double penetrated her, other times we had solo sex with her.

Ayesha stopped going out with other guys after that. Almost every evening, she came to our house and spread her legs for us. For an entire year, she was with us. We fucked her everywhere – home, car, swimming pool, etc. We made her expose in public too. She was a complete whore.

Most of my friends banged her too. Multiple times, she was gangbanged by us.

After that, she married a loser and settled down. Now she acts like a faithful wife but only we know the truth about this slut – once a whore, always a whore.

Hope you guys had fun reading this adventure.

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