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It was too hot and humid of an evening for drinking. Still being the brats we were at nineteen, we could never say no to some illegally aquired vodka. Not to brag, but I can hold my drinks. But my roommate and his friend, I guess not so much. My roommate Dipak's friend, Sarth had bought bottles of vodka with his fake ID. We had decided he could sleep in our room for the night as our other roommate had already gone home. I didn't know Sarth very well, just that he was hot as hell was good enough for my eyes. He was too fair to be called brown tbh, unlike Dipak. Dipak was a little shorter than me at around 5' 8" with a chiseled jaw and macho vibe. I'd like to call myself goodlooking too, with curly black hair and a little feminine face. Ah I was so jealous of the others with the ability to grow beard.

So coming back to the story. After we had dinner, we locked our doors (one main room and one in the balcony) and sat up ready to drink. I was the one making the shots, mixing white mischief to 7up. We had some chips as a side too with GOT playing in the background. After a few shots, I got bored of just drinking and rewatching the series. I asked the other two if we should do something else as none of us were able to understand a word of the series cause of the alcohol. After a few suggestions, Sarth had the idea to play truth and dare. Idk why it felt funny at that time but all three of us started laughing hysterically and kept laughing for god knows how much time. Then between the giggles we sat up straight and agreed to play some drinking dare game. The rules would be whoever gives the dare would have to take a small shot if the dare is completed. And if the person decides to not do the dare, they'd take two neat shots as compensation.

Dipak started with Sarth, "Sarthy! I dare you to do 10 pushups as fast as you can." Sarth just gave him a smirk and did 15 (what a showoff)

While Dipak took a shot Sarth turned to me, "Swayam, would you be a lamb and do the same dare."

Well, after a failed attempt to do the third pushup, I reluctantly took two shots.

Next I dared Dipak to take a sexy shirtless selfie and send it to the hostel group chat.

Damn he looked so good barechest with sweat beads all over cause of the weather. After we had a few laughs at his weird drunk expression in the image we carried on. Dipak didn't bother to wear his tshirt back. With an evil smirk, he turned to me, "Swayam, I dare you to give Sarthy a lap dance for two whole minutes." Sarth blurted out, "wait! Really?!"

I was glad I was so drunk as it'd have been harder to hide my blushing ass face. I just showed a rude middle finger to him and sat on Sarth's lap. Boy was this embarrassing and hot! After Dipak reminded me that I didn't just have to sit, but give a lap dance, I started swaying my ass on Sarth's crotch. I moved my hands a little around his abs through his t-shirt while rubbing my ass on his lap. I could totally feel his wood knocking my door but we were too intoxicating to care. In my mind I was thinking of ways to punish Dipak. In around two minutes of time, I just slid off Sarth's lap to sit beside him this time. It felt too hot to handle now. There was an awkward kind of vibe in the atmosphere now which broke with Sarth speaking out "Dipak my friend, I want you to show the world your beautiful ass. I dare you to go in the balcony with your ass exposed outside for half a minute." It was a challenge. And Dipak was too proud to turn around from a challenge, that I had learned long ago. He ran off to the balcony, shirtless, turned around to look at us with his fingers on the waistband of his shorts, and told us to start the timer. Next we could all see was him pulling off the back of his pants exposing his bare butt to the city. He clearly wasn't wearing any underwear. I was so excited I took a shot myself with Sarth. The whole awkwardness was broken away with the silliness (or maybe hotness) of this game.

It was my turn to get a dare now. It was again Sarth who gave me the dare. He dared me to strip off my own t-shirt and lie down between them without moving until the other two had completed the next set of dares. It was easy enough. I took off my deadpool tshirt and lay between them bare chested with hands folded behind my head.
Dipak then dared sarth to strip off his tshirt and pants, leaving him just in his jockey briefs. Looking at them I was feeling myself grow inside my pants. Sarth clearly was hard himself as his underpants didn't do him justice in hiding his erection.
Next Sarth asked me to stay still as part of the previous dare and took some chips out of the packet and broke it to a coarse powder. He placed the chips bits on my chest, or rather on my nipples and put some vodka on my belly button. I understood where this was going. He dared Dipak to take the body shot and eat out the chips. The vodka felt cold on my skin but my body felt far too hot. Dipak's face had a reddish hue and his eyes had a fiery glare. He came forward and leaned on top of me. I could feel his breath on my skin. And then he sucked on my belly button taking in the alcohol. He licked the inside with his tongue which sent a whole bout of arousal in me. Then he slithered forward, tongue to skin, to my left nipple. He took in the dark pink nipple between his teeth and gave a tug. He licked it off and sucked in the other one. He kept sucking for so long. My back was arched with pleasure and we were in a trance, which was broken with an "Ahem" from Sarth. All three of us were blushing hard at the moment.

I stood up and dared sarth to lie down with hands above his head for two minutes without moving. He did. His armpits had a little hair which looked so damn sexy. We just jumped on him. Both me and dipak took one nipple each in our mouths sucking licking biting them. Sarth did not help us in tuning down our arousal by literally moaning out after I bit a lil hard on his right nip. I then moved my face and smelt his skin. Dragging in his musky smell and then gave a long lick to his armpit. The timer buzzed and we sat up straight once again.

Next, Dipak gave a dare to me which escalated things quickly. He repeated his previous dare, "Swayam, give a lap dance to Sarth, but this time wearing nothing and facing him." I pretended to be shocked but we all knew it was a facade. I went upto sarth and turned around. Slowly I took of my pants along with my underwear. I had a smooth bubble butt. Sarth couldn't hold it in and dragged my pants in a rush and grabbed me to sit on his lap. Both of them could see my thick uncut dick in its full mast. I was bushing hard but then Dipak started playing some music on his phone. I started shaking my naked ass on the tent created by Sarth. I could totally feel his dick with only one really thin layer of clothing between us. He started pinching my nipples and then took them in his mouth while I felt dipak come behind me. Dipak started kissing my neck and shoulders while Sarth literally dry humped me. None of us cared to even think of the minutes passing by. Dipak surprised me with a bite on my shoulders which made me hug Sarth's bare body. Then I felt Sarth pushing us slightly.
Once I was off him, I was scared we might have pushed him too much. But then he said "My turn. Swayam, strip me without using your hands." I blushed hard and just gave a nod. I stood up and he followed suit. I then bent down in front of Sarth and with my hands covering my boner (futile attempt), I bit the hem of his waistband. I could totally smell his marshal. It was intoxicating. Then looking up at him, I started dragging the waistband down. It took me multiple attempts to get it down from each side leaving just the part stretched by his raging boner. I could see and feel his pubic hair. Meanwhile I could also feel Dipak's hands caressing my butt cheeks. It was as if he was giving me a massage. I could feel his wet fingers circling my hole, one hand on the cheeks, on hand on my entrance. It was time now for Sarth's covered dick. I opened my mouth and took the head in with the cloth covering it. I sucked for a while making the fabric all wet over his dick and with my tongue dragged it off too. His dick jumped off on my cheek celebrating its freedom. Man was he big. He must have been atleast 8 inches. I gave it a small peck with my lips.

Suddenly I felt a wet tongue on my asshole. I moaned with pleasure and Sarth took the chance to enter my mouth. I started sucking him off taking in only half of his length while Dipak tongue fucked me from behind. I sucked Sarth for quite a while with my ass on Dipak's lips. He grabbed both of my asscheeks and had his whole face burried in my big ass. I had one hand pumping Sarth's dick, while the other was pumping my own meat. After a while we all shifted to the joined beds. I couldn't even tell since when was Dipak totally naked.

When on bed, I lied down on my back, head raised on a pile of pillows and they interchanged their positions. Dipak came over me, hovering over my chest and struck his dick on my face. While, Sarth spread my legs and started sucking my meat. Just as I was sucking Dipak's balls, I felt Sarth put his finger in my ass while sucking me off. It felt so damn good, to suck, get sucked and get fingered altogether at once. Sarth had managed to put in three fingers by now, leaving my dick to my hands.

The dare game was all but forgotten... until not. Dipak called in a husky voice, "Sarthy, I want you to Fuck Swayam in the balcony for 5 minutes."

That was it. I sat up so suddenly, nearly biting Dipak's dick off. "Nope, not gonna happen.", I said stiffly. Even though the dare called me out, even though it felt so exciting, it felt too dangerous.

But while I was going through my own conundrum, one look at Sarth's face changed my heart. He looked so sexy, slightly poking me on my thigh with his finger, with his puppy eyes, asking me "Swaye, can we?"

I just grunted and stood up, went to my locker and took out a bottle of lube and condoms. They both literally started jumping with excitement. Sarth took my hand and dragged me to the balcony. Just before crossing the gate I asked him to stop and wear the damn condom, while Dipak spread the lube in my hole. There was a cool breeze of air touching my naked skin. Even the air was feeling me up.

I looked at Sarth and his armoured dick and just went through the door to our balcony. It seemed to be totally empty, leaving a few passing vehicles. I bent down slightly holding the grilled fencing and felt Sarth holding my ass from behind. I felt his dick poking on my entrance. And with a push he popped it's head inside me. Its a wonder noone heard me moan out loud. He held me firmly from behind and started pushing in. Damn he was big. My knees kept failing me but he'd just drag me up and push even more. After I felt like I'd blow up from the stretching, he pulled out half of his length. He pushed back with a force before I could even feel a bit relaxed. After a few moany humps he took speed, fucking me roughly again and again, slapping my ass, pinching my nipples. My own dick was literally going in and out of the grills, naked body open to the world. We heard Dipak calling out times up. Sarth reluctantly pulled p

out after a few more times up from Dipak. We went back in all sweaty, but I wasn't allowed to relax. Soon I was bent over the bed's edge, with Sarth back inside me fucking my ass. All I could say was repetitive Ah!

Dipak then sat up on the bed near my face and showed me my phone. It was playing a video of Sarth demolishing my ass on the balcony, with our faces cut out of the frame. I was shocked. But hearing my own moans, watching Sarth's beautiful ass humping over my own, I just felt even more aroused, if that was even possible. Dipak came to me and whispered in my ears if it was okay, and I just moaned Yes Yes Yes.

He then kissed me on my lips, a long kiss broken by my moans. I felt Sarth speeding even more, shouting fuck fuck fuck as he came fucking me. With all that stimulation I came just moments after him without touching my dick. Streams of cum shot to the wooden bed as Sarth pulled out of me. He just laid down beside me while I was too exhausted to stand up. I saw Sarth pulling out the used condom off his dick and I thought this was the time to get back at Dipak for filming me.

I held Sarth's hand just as he was going to tie up the condom and turned to Dipak, " I dare you Dipak, to drink all the cum from that condom." Even in his intoxicated state, he looked horrified. "Please, no", he pleaded to which we just laughed. Reluctantly he opened his mouth while I took the condom and emptied its contents all in his mouth. "Disgusting!", he cried out after gulping in the mouthful of semen. I felt so happy.

Well my happiness wasn't digested by Dipak. With drops of cum dripping off his red lips, he kissed me. I could taste Sarth's cum along with the condoms chocolaty flavors on Dipak's tongue. He dragged me up on the bed while kissing me, biting me, and said "My turn. Swayam, I dare you to get fucked by me while Sarth records us."

"Don't worry babe, I'm gonna use your own phone to record." Nevertheless, I was too intoxicated to care. Dipak's cum filled kisses had already made me horny once again.

Dipak laid down on the mattress, his dick standing straight. He tapped his groin, asking me to come and sit on top. It looked just as large as Sarth's dick, with even greater girth. I went up to him, looking at his dark eyes, red swollen lips, getting enticed by the dark nipples above his abs.

After a lot of willpower and multiple tries, I was able to connect his tip to my hole. All that was left was for me to just sit on it. Slowly and steadily I started going down, taking it in. I could feel my asshole stretching once again. With a pop I felt his mushroom head inside me, rest of the way seemed easy enough theoretically. But as I took his whole length in I couldn't help but moan out loud, feeling his dick hitting my prostate. I just sat on him, getting screwed without moving, as if we were pieces of a really sexual puzzle. Just then Dipak slapped my thighs, asking me to start moving. I moaned out looking at the cameraman Sarth. Slowly I started moving, going up and down his dick, rotating my ass, while Dipak started pinching my nipples, still smacking my ass and thighs. I was at another level of bliss once I sped up riding Dipak's dick, feeling his naked body, clenching and relaxing my ass. I had already closed my eyes after watching Dipak with his half lidded eyes, hearing Sarth fumble around for better shots of me getting fucked. All my other senses felt heightened with pleasure.

I didn't notice since when it was me lying on top of Dipak, legs folded, with him moving his hips to fuck me. When did I embrace him. I noticed change of scenario when I felt another skin to skin contact behind me. Sarth was now hugging me from behind, fondling my nipples and kissing my shoulders. He whispered in my ears, "I wanna have you again. I wanna share you with my buddy. Would you let us?" Ah that was so erotic. All I did was nod with incoherent words coming out of my mouth.

I felt his arms tugging me, dragging me up. I let him. He made me sit on Dipak's hardon once again, just this time I was facing Sarth instead of Dipak. I didn't notice how easily I was able to sit on him, taking his huge dick in me again. Sarth spread Dipak's legs and kneeled in between them before me, his boner pointing straight at me. I could feel the sweat and heat oozing out of Dipak along with his impatient moans. But the sight was on another level. Sarth was one utterly handsome fellow. His one hand was smoldering lube to his hardon while his other lubed up hand's fingers were stretching my ass even more. He put in his fingers between my rim and Dipak's insterted dick. I thought he might actually tear out my asshole with his dick in there too. I had already closed my eyes feeling the painful pleasure, dreading what was coming in. Meanwhile Dipak had found his entertainment in fondling my nipples from behind. After a few minutes when Sarth was satisfied with his three fingers and Dipak's dick in me, he pulled out. Leaning on me he whispered "get ready my sweet bud." And I felt myself tense at that very moment. I felt his tip trying to push through the barrier while Dipak bit on his hand to stop moaning for once. Sarth kept pushing little by little, moving all of our hips, whispering constantly things like relax baby, its ok, let go, relax, relax, deep breaths. And just when I forced myself to unclench, i felt his mushroom top head ripping through my asshole. The pain was blinding, I nearly toppled them off but both of their hold on me was too strong for me. I was crying that it was too much, but Sarth kept on saying assuring stuff. None of us moved, interlocking each other. After sometime I finally felt myself relaxing with both their dicks inside me. It was still painful like hell, but it also felt pleasing, knowing these to hotass guys were fucking me together. I just made eye contact with Sarth and nodded. He looked all red and sweaty, his hot naked body all sweaty. He slowly started to slide in more of his dick in me. Dipak had resumed fondling my nipples from behind. I was between heaven and hell. I was experiencing the most painful pleasure I've ever experienced. I've never ever been that horny and blissful. I felt Sarth thrusting slowly while Dipak's dick stayed still. The whole room smelled of hot sweat and sex, with all three of us moaning loudly. Sarth pushed further, moving forward, and kissed me softly. He then licked my lips and went back to his fucking position. They were speading up now. I was crying out with Sarth's thrusts. Suddenly we all felt something rip, inside me, it was Dipak's condom. We couldn't care less. They kept fucking me for a few more minutes when I heard Dipak crying out, "I'm gonna cum!". Sarth replied me too. Both of their dicks were further inside me by now, stretching me beyond measure, hitting my prostate with each thrust. One of Dipak's hands moved from my chest to my dick. Ah the pleasure was incomprehensible. With a jerk in my body I started cumming and Sarth pushed further in, kissing me again. He moaned in my mouth and Dipak followed suite, both of them cumming together inside my stretched ass. Ropes and ropes of cum came out of me while I felt I might literally poop there cause of their mixed cum inside me. Sarth pulled out of me and fell on top of us, not bothering to let me unplug from Dipak's dick. The three of us hugged like a sandwich and then Sarth kissed me again. We were laughing by now. I lept feeling cum oozing out of me. It was Dipak's suppressed "Geroff now" that rolled us off beside me. I was glad to see the torn condom stuck to his dick. My burning ass was painfully exhausted beyond measure.

Sarth then did something that I didn't expect one bit. He got up and folded my legs, which felt damn too weak to resist. He spread them revealing my asshole. I was clenching it to not let all the cum ooze out then and there. He asked me to relax my hole again. And as soon as I relaxed both of their cum started leaking out. He took my phone once again and clicked a photo. Then he looked me in the eyes and gave an evil grin. I did not understand what that meant. And then I felt his tongue on my rim. He put his mouth on my leaking asshole and sucked in and licked off his own and his friend's cum. From my ass! After sucking off most of it, he came back up on me and kissed me. I could taste both pf their juices in his mouth. Then Dipak broke our kiss saying something about sharing it with him too and kissed him. Ah they looked so sexy. All three of us kissed a few more times, naked bodies hugging each other, not knowing when sleep took over us.

The next day Sarth took off hungover, kissing me goodbye. We three hooked up a few more times together till we were in the same city. It was blissful.