It was my birthday.
This time, instead of the usual dinner or club night, we decided to do something a little different—an impromptu one-day getaway to Mandarmani. The plan came together quickly: Ankita, Payel, Sourabh, and me. Just the four of us. A beach, a weekend, and a promise of laughter.
Everyone was excited. Everyone except me.
This would be only the second time I’d be meeting Payel in person—and this time, it wasn’t just a polite encounter at a party. It was a trip. A whole day and night around her. Around them.
There was no room for silence or avoidance on a trip.
We booked a weekend bus—two sleeper berths for both couples. It felt casual and intimate at the same time, the kind of arrangement that made the boundaries of comfort and temptation blur just a little. But what made things even more interesting was the hotel booking.
Instead of two separate rooms, we went for one big room.
“A little madness is needed, na?” Ankita had giggled. “We’ll be up all night anyway—cards, stories, drinks… Why waste money on two?”
The others agreed quickly. I hesitated.
I could already feel the tension building—the slow-burn kind. The kind you try to ignore but know it’s going to follow you. Still, I nodded. What could I say?
When the weekend arrived, the bus ride was filled with my glance at Payel. The way she tossed her hair to one side. The way her bare waist peeked out between her top and jeans. The faint red bindi she wore—subtle, but bold.
She caught me once. Maybe twice.
Her gaze didn’t linger. But her smile did.
By the time we reached Mandarmani, the sun had already risen above the water, bathing the shore in a warm golden haze. We checked into our room—a spacious setup with a bed and a sitting area, a small balcony overlooking the sea.
We didn’t waste a second once we reached the beach. Within minutes, we had changed into lighter clothes and rushed straight into the waves like kids set free from school.
The sun was warm, the breeze salty and soft. Ankita and I played in the water—splashing each other, clicking candid selfies, stealing small kisses when no one was looking. For a while, it felt like the perfect birthday.
Then my gaze shifted.
Payel stood a little farther down the shore, waves brushing her ankles. Her dress—soaked through—clung to her like a second skin. The fabric outlined her curves in ways I didn’t expect. It wasn’t deliberate; she didn’t seem to notice—or maybe she did....
Then after half an hour, we both went to our room , informing Payel that we will get ready for lunch time.
We both went to shower together, we made out , I ate her delicious pussy , till she was fully satisfied and then she gave me a blowjob too, but while getting blowjob from her I was imagining Payel and it was driving me guilty, but pleasurable guilt. Then once we were done we called Payel and Sourabh to freshen up while me and Ankita were laying on bed resting. In my mind I couldn't stop thinking about Payel, her curves and all, and I fell asleep.
Then after a while my eyes were half open I was horny and and saw Ankita lying next to facing her back to me, I asked
her : aren't they done yet
Ankita : mmmmhhhhhmmmmm( she meant no)
I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close to me and hugged her from behind and
said : I'm horny again, can you feel it poking on your ass
Ankita : mmmmm (she meant yes)
I stayed in that position hugging her from back and pushed my one hand under her tshirt playing with her boobs and started pressing it.
Me : They have grown big baby
Ankita took my hand and made me pressed harder which made me more horny and I started kissing her neck too
Me : what's the new scent you used baby, it's so turning me on, I was smooching her and pressing her boobs one by one
Ankita :( moaning) Mmmmm more please...
Then I pushed my other hand down in her pants , and started caressing her pussy, she was already half wet, but to my surprise in shower she has lil hairs in her pussy it so I asked did you shave??
Ankita: hmmmm .. mmmmmmm (yes and moaning)
I started fingering her more and playing with her pussy , I was having a feel of different skin but my half sleep and my horny ness was enough to not put light in these things
I was getting more turned on by her moans, it sounded a bit different though , but again I ignored all those
I pushed two fingers in her pussy and played with it , in an out while Ankita was moaning... Mmmmmmm mmmm more more mmmmmmm.
Then I took her pussy juices in my fingers and tasted it in my mouth and then again back to pussy I started rubbing the clit and fingering till she was able to moan no more..
Then she took the blanket and put it in both of us and I closed my eyes and then she turned towards me and guided my one hand to her boobs and other to her pussy
I started pressing and fingering at the same time in the dark , the blanket was full of moans, mmmmm mmmmm aahhhh hhhhhhh . I tried kissing her lips and she pushed my head back
Then she pushed her hands in my shorts and held my dick and she started caressing it, and it gave me chills as the touch was not from Ankita I felt, I Opened my eyes but it was all dark inside, a moan left my mouth
Ufffff Ankita...
Me : are you my Ankita??
She started stroking me faster, while I started losing my control and senses
Me : are you?? Aahhh...
A voice said: do you mind if I'm Payel?
I was shell shocked and my eyes got wide open and I removed the blanket forcefully...
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