This is the story of my wife Sunitha, an incident that happened years before our marriage. She was my friend Vivek's Girl friend then.
Vivek and myself were thick friends. He was there for me on every crisis and financed me during my college days for my booz and movies. His girl friend Sunitha was a stunner with an hour glass figure (36C-30-36) and skin soft as butter. Vivek and myself were in our final year engineering and Sunitha was in her first year.
I always had a hard on for Sunitha and controlled myself because she is my best friend's girl friend. I used to masturbate daily thinking of fucking her hard. Since Vivek didn't have a car and also didn't know driving, they had no other way than use my car and my services as driver whenever they bunked classes and roamed around in the city. I fortunately had a good rear view mirror which helped me see Vivek kissing her, squeezing her boobs and I have even seen him inserting his fingers inside her skirt. Later I found that he gets excited more when he makes out with her while I watch. He spilled this out during one of our drinking sessions. I utilized the opportunity to request him to make me watch him fucking Sunitha once. From the stories he had told me before, she is really wild in bed and is one of the best fucks a man can get. Well, it is very difficult to get such an appreciation from Vivek, as he has fucked more than 25 girls before and never have I heard him praising any girl so much.
Vivek was happy to agree to my request and we made a plan. Two weeks later was my cousin's wedding and my parents left to our native. I was alone at home for 5 days and that was the moment me and Vivek has picked to work our plan out. We both went to Sunitha's hostel in my car and picked her up. She was wearing a white shirt and tight blue jeans. I had a hard on the moment I saw her huge boobs bulging out to break free from her shirt. She got into the back seat and Vivek shifted himself from the front side seat to back. Once he settled behind, she sat on his lap. His hands were around her waist and they kissed frantically. Though I was driving, my eyes were fixed on the rear view mirror. I was him pressing her huge boobs over the shirt. She was complaining that her shirt will get spoiled. The kept on smooching till we reached my house.
Once we were in, I served them drinks. Me and Vivek were having Beer and Sunitha was having Vodka. She preferred her Smirnoff with half lime squeezed in it and 30 ml of soda in it. I liked the way she was drinking. By the time we finished 2 bottles of Beer, she had 7 rounds of 30ml Vodka shots. I could see that she was feeling dizzy. Vivek got up and took her to the bed room. He was holding her close to his body and was sucking on her lips while they walked to the bed.
"Take off your blouse." I heard him ordering her. As planned before, he only closed the door half and I could see clearly what was happening inside. Her fingers trembled as she moved to the top button, fumbling as if she had never opened a button before. It finally opened, her fingers moving down to the next. She stared at vivek's face, her face turning red with passion as she began to undress. The next button revealed a bit of her bra, the blouse pulling back, the tension released by the straining button. She fumbled with the next buttons, moving faster now, her eyes still glued to Vivek's eyes. She pulled the blouse from her Jeans, pulling it back to the side.. She slid it down her shoulders and arms, falling down at her side.
