No sooner did my hand grip my dick, coinciding with the foreigner shoving his hardness inside the indian womans’ pussy, I was lost in a trance, so absorbed in the passionate expressions of the women that I almost missed Dave’s phone which came in.
As I paused the video on the screen, I heard Daves’ voice “Rohan, you must feel very offended by my behavior with your fiance today.”
He continued, as if he wanted to get it out of him the emotional conflict which I sensed in his voice, quite unlikely of the Dave I knew from his ever confident poise, “You do know my penchant and liking for Indian woman and the way Deepa related to me, I was carried away and went beyond limits.”
“As your fiance, I should not have entertained and led myself to behave the way I did.” he went on.
I had to intervene, as I found that it would be embarrassing for him to go on in such apologetic manner.
“Dave, you are like a dad to Deepa and I myself fully understood her lavishing love and affection towards you.”
“You also do not have a daughter and I can well understand that this intimacy and loving relationships would have thrown you overboard.”
“Let me reassure you that I do not for once regret, Deepa getting close to you and relishing in the warmth of her relationship with you.”
“I have somehow come to believe that in allowing her to seek the happiness and intimacy she desires, I am also expressing my love for her.”
“You have hardly related to me like my boss Dave, you are more like a family to me and Deepa now.”
“What is ours is also yours.”
“In fact, I was myself thinking of calling you to help you settle your mind.”
“Dave, I am not ashamed to tell you this, that I actually want you to give Deepa what she desires and fulfil your desires for having her.”
“I would like to think that you have as much right over her, may be much more, considering that she desires you.”
“As far as to how I would take it, you will be surprised to know that me and Deepa have actually spoken of experiencing open relationship. She knows that i would not be opposed to wife sharing. I told her how i like family sex, incest and dad-daughter thing.”
“you and Deepa being intimate will remain a secret between us.”
“I will only love Deepa more than ever, considering that she accepts my beliefs, desires, as much as i accept her desires.”
Dave was overwhelmed as he heard this from me.
I related all this to Deepa and pre-empted her conversation with me as I said, ” Now, Deepa, go ahead. You can clear up everything in your head and just act out from what your heart and body desires.”
“I have spoken to Dave and told him to give in to whatever you need.”
“In fact he would be delighted to have you.”
“Even before our marriage Deepa darling, let me be the man whom you will know, more as your mate, who will actually support you in your quest for every form of happiness.”
“We are both fortunate to experience what we desire, even before we commit ourselves to each other.”
“So my dear Deepa, let Dave be the father figure in your life. Release yourself and imagine all the kinky things you would have wanted him to do to you, if you had a dad who is after you.”
“Show him how you can please him and be his girl.”
“Get your virgin pussy be fucked by him as your dad figure and make you crave for more from him.”
“Talk to him dirty as his dick plunges your cunt, show him that your pussy is a quick learner, that it will suck in his pervert dick and keep caressing it, while escorting and allowing it to make deep explorations inside your cunt.”
“And Deepa, keep reminding Dave that I have allowed him to fuck you, my fiance, as his dick is buried in your cunt.”
“There is no need to go around the city tomorrow Deepa. Just stay in the hotel room and let Dave explore every contour of your body, lucky bastard, he has beat me to it. ”
“Deepa when I marry you, we will both know that you have already given yourself to be mated, by your Dad.”
“We will have Dave as our audience when we fuck and relay the camera feed to him to view us live and guide us.”
“Any how bye for now. Enjoy..Deepa..”
I hang up on Deepa and called Dave.
“Dave, Deepa rang me up to tell me that you will be staying overnight in Mumbai.”
“I want to thank you Dave, for treating Deepa like you want to. I have given Deepa the go ahead to offer herself to you, to be used.”
“Make this a night she will never forget. I have asked a medical shop owner whom i know in Mumbai to give you some blue pills. I know you are sturdy and an alpha male. But it will also help to go through the long night.”
“you never know, women like Deepa with their pent up passion, can be very demanding. Give her my love. ”
I could see Dave smiling at the other end. “Thank you very much Rohan, is all he said.”
Dave took the key from the reception as he saw Deepa come towards him. The hotel manager wished Deepa and congratulated her, as he handed over the registration slip for her signature. Deepa just nodded not knowing why he was congratulating him and as she signed she saw that Dave had entered her as his wife.
A tingling sensation crept in her pussy, as she signed up and turned to take Dave’s extended hand.
The moment they turned the corner and were alone near the lift lobby, Daves’ hand enveloped her hip drawing her towards him.
Deepa stuck her chest forward to crush her titties on his broad chest, as he pressed the lift button.
As they entered the lift, Dave’s broad strong hands encircled and cupped Deepa’s tits. She brought her face close to his as his mouth closed on hers, sucking her lips in a deep kiss, as she was suddenly jolted with Daves’ hands coming over her to grab her ass and jerk her ass cheeks in an aggressive shove pressing her pussy into his groins.
Looking into her eyes, Dave said, “I have Rohan’s permission to make you mine Deepa.”
“Yes Dave, Rohan likes you in our relationship. I have been told to offer myself in service to you as your lover, daughter and Rohan’s fiance.”
As we reached the floor, we noticed that our suite was in an isolated corner with just two other executive suites, probably booked occasionally.
No sooner had we entered the suite, a room service manager brought us a complementary champaign and flower bouquets and two exquisite wine bottles and gave us also a packed gift box, saying that it was delivered at the reception to be handed over to Dave. Dave knew it as the blue tablet that Rohan mentioned in his conversation.
Dave said that he would order room service later. As the door closed, Dave hung a Don’t Disturb sign.
“Dave, I am going to freshen up, in fact take a hot shower.” So saying Deepa unpacked her suitcase that had arrived and took out the front open nightie, fresh pair of bra and panty and walked into the shower.
Deepa came out fresh and looked ‘fucking hot’ with her semi transparent house coat and partially visible half cup bra revealing the shape of her tits and areola. Dave enjoyed seeing Deepa in her sexy attire., but hastened to also go into the shower to get rejuvenated.
He called out to Deepa to get him a boxer shorts from his suitcase. While Dave was just finishing his bath, he saw Deepa coming to hand over his boxers.
Deepa had the first glance of the male member she was required to patronize. Dave’s dick was definitely 7 1/2 inches long with more than 2 inches thick making Deepa concerned that it could grow to 8 inches easily.
Deepa still had wet patches on her body making her nightie cling to her body stretching over her tits, augmenting its attractiveness. The discarded petticoat (the long underskirt), used panty, bra were spread on the couch along with Daves’ clothes. Deepa savored the sight, as he came out of his bath.
Deepa offered to wipe Dave as she took the towel from him. She took time to dry him and could not ignore the noticeable bulge in his boxers.
Deepa’s young charms could drive any man on the borders of extreme lust, keeping him excited with the images of her well shaped tits, hips and the contours of her ass. She had a beautiful face with pouted lips, which when seen with her cleavage would give any man a hardness that would last for hours.
Dave liked Indian women, especially with their partially covered blouses and sari which they wear half concealing and half revealing the luscious tits.
Dave, could not believe the situation he was in, with Deepa equally eager in offering herself.
Dave took in the seductive poses of the women young enough to be his daughter, who in fact revered him like a dad figure. Deepa was pleased to see her dad ogre her deep cleavage, her sexy midriff and pussy area contours visible through her satin lingerie worn without underskirt or panties.
As she wiped Dave, her hand moved over his hard on and she could not help wrapping her hand around the thickness, with which she will become increasingly familiar. She felt proud of holding her dad’s hardon. Dave lifted her up even with Deepa’s grasp tightening on his hardness, held her face and kissed her deep and hard as he gasped and said, “fuck Deepa you are beautiful”
Deepa said, ” Dave I would want you to take me as your girl.”
“Fuck me Dad.. use me as your slut.”