To teach that jackass a lesson.

After about ten more minutes of Deekshitha riding and me groping her boobs and squeezing her nipples, we reached a large apartment.

"So, this is my place," Dikshi said, parking the scooter.

"Nice," I replied, grabbing her tits together and pushing them up and down, not getting down.

"Would you mind getting off the scooter, sir?"

"Oh, right," I said, and got off. She also got down, and we both walked towards the elevator. I kept smacking her butt cheeks as she walked in front of me. We both went inside the elevator and she pressed the button to the seventh floor.

"So, how far is your-" Dikshi began to ask me, when I pushed her against the wall, and shoved my tongue down her throat. I held her waist and moved one of my hands up to her breast. She kept her hands down and just let me do whatever. I squeezed her boobs and sucked on her tongue. We kept making out in the elevator until we reached her floor.

"-house from the school?" She finally finished, after I broke the kiss and left the elevator.

"Not too far," I said, following her down the corridor, while still groping her ass with my hand. "I usually go there just to fuck the twins and leave."

"Aww, that's so sweet of you," Dikshi replied, giggling, but suddenly getting sad. "So, we're here. And he's inside."

"You know, I was just thinking," I said, reaching her door and letting go off her ass. "How about I fuck you as you enter the house? Let him know that you are gonna fuck any guy you want to, and he is no one to stop you from your right."

"That sounds perfect, sir," Dikshi said, lifting up her skirt that was already tiny enough. I unzipped myself and took out my cock, pushing it through Dikshi's buttcrack and into her tight asshole. She moaned a little, and then took a deep breath.

"Alright, go ahead and open the door," I said, slapping her ass.

"Ok, sir," she said, reaching over the handle.

"Oh, and one more thing," I said.

"Yes, sir?"

"Don't worry. You can be the slut you want to be."

She smiled, and opened the door. We walked into the apartment. It was a large room, and the door led us directly into the living room. There were two couches, a small coffee table, a large TV mounted on the wall, and a glass dining table with three chairs. The kitchen was visible from where we were standing, and it was small but clean.

"Hey!" A voice came from the corner, where the bedroom was. I looked at the direction of the voice and saw a tall man, 6'2", wearing a grey T-shirt and black trackpants, and no shoes or socks. He was thin and bald, and had a beard. He was handsome, but had a stern look on his face.

"Hi, sweetie," Dikshi replied, not stopping me from fucking her asshole.

"What took you so long?" The man asked. "You know I've been waiting, right?"

"Yea," Dikshi replied, looking away.

"And," the man said, pointing towards me. "Who the fuck is this?"

"This is sir," she replied.

"Sir, huh," the man said, and looked at me from top to bottom.

"Yes," Dikshi replied, and let out a moan.

"And, what the fuck are you doing with him?" The man asked, angry.

"Um, nothing," Dikshi lied.

"Nothing," the man said, sarcastically.

"Yes, nothing," Dikshi lied again, as I fucked her asshole.

"You're fucking lying," the man shouted. "He's inside you, isn't he?"

"And so what if he is?" Deekshitha asked him angrily. "I can fuck whoever I want to!"

"Dikshi, we talked about this. You belong to me."

"I'm not an object," Dikshi said, folding her hands, as I fucked her asshole.

"Dikshi, stop!" the man shouted.

"Don't talk to me like that," she replied, and slapped the man across his face. "And don't you dare call me 'Dikshi' again."

"Don't slap me," the man said, holding his cheek. "You're gonna pay for that."

"I can do whatever I want, Arjun, and you can't do shit," Dikshi replied. I just stood there, fucking Dikshi, not knowing what to do.

"Oh yeah? Who let you?" Arjun asked, pulling the waist of his trackpants down.

"No one!" she screamed. "I can fuck whomever I want. If you can't understand that, you can fuck off."

"How dare you," Arjun said, walking towards Dikshi, and pullin his cock out.

"Arjun, leave me alone," Dikshi said, moving backwards. But as she was backing up, I was walking forward, as I would have fallen otherwise.

"No, we need to talk about this," Arjun said, and held her head and pushed it downwards. She was now bent over, her giant breasts hanging, with me fucking her asshole from behind. Arjun then walked forward and brought his dick to her face. Dikshi closed her eyes and was not opening her mouth. Arjun kept slapping her face with his cock.

"I'm not gonna talk to you," Dikshi said, eyes still closed, as she felt the slap of the dick.

"Fine," Arjun said, and started slapping her harder with his dick. "Then let me talk."

Dikshi finally opened her eyes and saw the man's cock inches away from her face. She stared at it. Arjun's cock was large and veiny, and his balls were hairy and heavy.

"You don't love me anymore, is it?" Arjun asked her.

"Yes," she said, nodding. "I've moved on."

"What?!" Arjun asked, slapping her with his dick. "Since when?"

"Just today," she replied, her face turning red.

"And you're already cheating on me with this random dude?" Arjun asked.

"Well, yeah," she replied, getting slapped by the dick again.

"And you," Arjun said, pointing towards me. "I've never seen you before. How do you know my girlfriend?"

"Um," I stammered.

"You know what, don't answer that," Arjun said. "Let's get one thing straight here. No one, and I mean no one, is fucking my girlfriend except for me."

"Oh, really," Dikshi said, folding her hands, as my dick was still inside her asshole. "And who the fuck are you to decide?"

"Dikshi, you're my girlfriend," Arjun said. "We made a pact, that we'll always love each other. We promised that we'll have sex whenever and wherever."

"Arjun, that was years ago when we were kids," Dikshi said, getting slapped on her face by Arjun's dick, again. "You have to let go of the past and understand that I'm a whore. I have needs of my own."

"What are these 'needs'?"

"Well," Dikshi said, looking towards her left, not facing Arjun.

"Look me in the eyes, Dikshi," Arjun said, and Dikshi faced him. He kept slapping her face with his dick.

"Well, I want to have sex regularly. You know, a good fuck, and not be left alone and unsatisfied. That's what a slut like me needs."

"Dikshi," Arjun said. "Do you know how often I have sex with you? Once every year, or sometimes even twice a year," Arjun said, still slapping his cock on her, rubbing it a little on her cheeks. "Is that not enough for you?"

"What the fuck? Of course not!" Dikshi said. "My god, I can't believe you. I'm not talking to you."

"Fine, then," Arjun said, and pushed his cock on Dikshi's lips. She hesitated at first, but eventually gave in and opened her mouth, and Arjun pushed his cock into it.

"I'll talk," Arjun said, and started moving his dick back and forth, inside Dikshi's mouth. "You'll listen. Understood?"

Dikshi nodded, as she sucked her boyfriend's cock.

"So, Dikshi, I don't like you having sex with other men," Arjun said, slowly moving his cock inside her mouth. "That's how a relationship works. Am I right, sir?"

"Uh," I replied, slowly thrusting in and out of her asshole.

"That's why I can't allow you to have sex with anyone else," Arjun continued.

"I mean-" Dikshi tried to say something, but Arjun interrupted her by fucking her throat.

"I knew you'd understand. I'm a very understanding guy. Sir, what do you think?"

"Uh..." I replied, still unsure of what was going on.

"So, Dikshi, let me make this clear. You can't fuck other guys. I'll take care of your sexual needs, alright? I'm the only guy you can fuck. Is that clear?"

"Hmmph," Dikshi tried to reply, but wasn't able to.

"I'm glad we're on the same page," Arjun said, and started face fucking Dikshi a little harder.

"We're together, you can't fuck other guys," Arjun said.

"I wasn't-" Dikshi said, gasping for air. "I-" She gagged. "-didn't" Arjun pulled his cock out of her mouth, letting her catch her breath. "-say that."

"But you were thinking it," Arjun said.

"What, no, I wasn't-" Dikshi said, but was interrupted by Arjun's cock in her mouth again

"You're my girlfriend, Dikshi," Arjun said, untying her hairbun. "That means, your body belongs to me. You don't have the right to have sex with anyone except me."

"Hmmph," Dikshi tried to protest, as Arjun face-fucked her.

"If you're gonna be a whore, I should be the only customer."

"Hmmph," Dikshi said, still sucking. Arjun then grabbed her hair, which had fallen onto her face. He made two ponytails on the sides of her head, and pulled her head with her hair, face-fucking her harder.

"Sir, can I ask you a question?" Arjun asked me.

"Sure," I replied, and started thrusting into her asshole harder.

"Do you think a girl should fuck other men?" Arjun asked me, still holding her head.

"I- uh," I stammered, not knowing what to say.

"Go ahead," Arjun said, pushing his dick all the way in Dikshi's throat and holding it there.

"I don't know, I- I guess I think girls should fuck whoever they want," I replied.

"Haha, that's the right answer," Arjun said, and continued holding Dikshi's head and face-fucking her. "She wants to fuck me."

"Hmmph," Dikshi struggled, trying to break free, as her face was getting pushed around by Arjun's cock.

"So if she wants to fuck me, then that's the only option," Arjun said, pulling his dick out. "Isn't it, Dikshi?"

"No, I-" Dikshi gasped for air.

"Yes," Arjun interrupted her, and **** his cock inside her mouth, and started face-fucking her harder. She started to cough, but Arjun didn't care. I couldn't do anything as I was fucking her asshole. I looked at Dikshi, but was so helpless. Arjun's dick was inside her mouth, and her huge tits were jiggling around as she was being throat-fucked.

Just then, the door opened, and two girls walked inside.

"Hi, Dikshi," Riya said happily but then had a face of disgust. "Hi, Arjun."

"Hello," Priya added.

"Hey girls," Arjun said, without stopping face-fucking Dikshi.

Riya and Priya had almost no clothes on, except for their schoolbags on their backs. Riya had one sock on her left leg, while Priya had her left sock and left shoe on, but was barefeet on the other. Priya also had Dikshi's panties still on her head, covering her face.

"Oh my god," Riya said, disgusted. "Stop it, Arjun, leave her alone."

Riya threw the school bang on the floor, walked over to us, went under Dikshi, and started to suck her hanging tits.

"Why should I?" Arjun asked, still holding Dikshi's hair.

"Because she's our sister," Priya said, taking the bag off her back and keeping it next to the bag Riya threw.

"That's exactly why I should," Arjun said, pushing his cock all the way in Dikshi's throat, making her gag.

"But, she doesn't like it," Riya said, sucking on Dikshi's nipples. Priya too, went under Dikshi, but sucked on Riya's tits.

I had no idea what to even do here, so I slyly pulled my cock out of Dikshi's asshole and tucked it in my pants.

"Dikshi doesn't know what's good for her," Arjun replied, pulling his dick out and slapping Dikshi's face with it.

"No, you don't know what's good for her," Riya said, and went behind Arjun, and dropped his trackpants completely, and dug her face into his buttcrack. Priya started to slurp on Dikshi's wet pussy. I zipped my pants back and headed for the door quietly. No one noticed me as I slowly opened the door and closed it from outside.

I went downstairs and inserted the key into Dikshi's scooter. I had taken it from her when she wasn't looking.

"Excuse me, sir," a voice came from behind me. It was Priya, still in the same attire - she was completely naked apart from the fact that she had her left sock and left shoe on, but was barefeet on the other. She still had Dikshi's panties on her head, covering half of her face.

"I was just taking it for a while," I said. "I'm not stealing it."

"Not that, sir," Priya said, kneeling down where she stood. "You weren't able to finish. I'm here to help."

"Aww, that's really sweet of you," I said, getting off the scooter. I took my cock back out and pointed it to her face, jerking it off. Priya looked up at me, though her eyes were covered by the panty. She had a cute smile, and her face was still wet and shiny from slurping Dikshi's pussy. I could smell her cunt on Priya's breath.

"You're so beautiful, Priya," I said, stroking my cock faster. "Such a beautiful slut."

"Thank you, sir," she said, as I kept beating off in front of her. "You can come on my face."

"You're such a good, slutty, whore," I said, as the speed of my hand increased.

"Yes, sir," Priya replied. "I'm a whore. Your whore."

"Yes, you're mine," I said, and started coming on her face. My sperm splattered all over her cheeks, mouth and forehead, all over the side of her face that wasn't covered by the panty.

"Mmm, yummy," Priya said, licking her lips, as she tasted the cum.

"Wow, you're amazing," I said, wiping my cock with her hair.

"Anything for you, sir," she replied, and got up.

"Also, I think I'll walk home" I said, putting the key inside her pussy and pushing it inside.

"Are you sure, sir?"

"Yeah," I replied. "Your sister will probably want her scooter back," I played with her pussy by pulling and pushing the key.

"That's kind of you, sir," Priya replied, giggling. "Please walk back safe!"

"Will do," I said, and pushed the key all the way inside her vagina. I started to walk away, and Priya went back into the apartment. I stared at her ass as it disappeared, and turned around and started walking back home.

I was glad I could help her in some way. I mean, it was a really difficult situation. But, I was able to be there for Dikshi and stand up for her. Maybe, this will help her and her sisters get over their relationship with Arjun. And maybe, Dikshi will see what a great guy I am, and fall in love with me.

I came her on dikshi's bike. Wait, did I leave my bike at school !?

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Author's Note: Please lemme know in the comments as and when you discover any grammatical/spelling mistakes. Your support is much appreciated!