Priya brings virgin friend Asifa. Father breaks her pussy, Rohan takes her ass. Severe pain turns to pleasure as she begs for more.
Part 3
One week after Priya became fully open with them, three men were again alone with her in Arjun’s room. She was lying naked between them, still sticky from last round, slowly holding whichever cock was near.
Rohan moved hand on her back and asked casually, “Priya… can you arrange one virgin for us? Someone tight. Someone who never opened yet. I want to see her break.”
Priya looked up, little surprised, then smiled. “I have one friend. Asifa. She keeps asking me how it feels… she wants to try but very scared. Never even let any boy touch properly. Full virgin. Eighteen, same college.”
Papa sat up, interested. “Bring her. We will be careful first… then we won’t.”
Two days later Priya brought Asifa under study excuse. Asifa was smaller than Priya, softer body, big nervous eyes, shy smile. She wore simple salwar kameez and kept looking at three men like she already felt something different.
Once door locked, Priya spoke soft but firm.
“Asifa, these are the ones I told. They will take care. You said you want to feel. Today you will.”
Asifa’s face became pale. She whispered, “I am scared… it will hurt…” but she didn’t run.
Priya kissed her and slowly removed her clothes while men watched. When Asifa stood naked, small 32B breasts trembling and untouched pussy fully closed, Papa’s cock was already fully hard.
They laid her on bed. Priya held her hand and kissed while Papa settled between her thighs. He rubbed thick head up and down on her virgin slit, coating with little wetness that came from fear and curiosity. Asifa was shaking.
“Breathe,” Papa said. Then he pushed.
Head forced past her hymen in one firm thrust. Asifa screamed high. Tears came immediately. Blood smeared on shaft as he went deeper, inch by inch, till full inside her freshly broken pussy. She was crying, holding Priya’s hand tight, body stiff with burning pain.
To control her shouts they took her panty and pushed it in her mouth. Asifa bit on it, still making muffled crying sound. Papa stayed still for some time, letting her adjust, then started fucking slow and deep. Every thrust brought pain sound from her throat even with panty in mouth, but she didn’t tell to stop. Priya kept kissing her face and saying pain will become better.
After few minutes worst edge reduced little. Asifa’s crying became gasps. Papa kept taking her virginity fully, claiming every tight inch, till finally he pulled out, cock with her blood and juice.
Rohan was already behind. They turned Asifa on side. Priya and Arjun held her open while Rohan pressed head on her untouched ass. He put spit, rubbed, and pushed.
Asifa screamed again on the panty – louder this time – as virgin ass got forced open. Rohan didn’t stop till full inside. She was trembling hard, tears flowing, dual pain of freshly broken pussy and stretched ass almost too much. Yet when Rohan started moving, slow and continuous, something changed.
Burning started mixing with strange full pressure. Asifa’s sobs turned into broken moans even with panty in mouth. Rohan fucked her ass deeper, holding hips, while Papa again pushed in her bloody pussy at same time. Double penetration in both virgin holes, Asifa’s eyes rolled. Pain was still severe, but under it raw electric pleasure started building.
She started pushing back little.
“It… still hurts… but… don’t stop…” she tried to say around the panty.
They took turns after that. Papa again in pussy while Arjun put cock in her mouth (after removing panty for some time).
Rohan stayed in ass till he came deep. When he pulled out, cum and little blood came out. Asifa reached back with shaking fingers, felt it, and whispered, “Again… put back…”
By the time all three used both her holes, severe pain had changed. Asifa was moaning openly, hips moving, begging in rough voice not to stop. She came first time with Papa’s cock in pussy and Rohan’s fingers in ass, crying in shock at the force. After that she became greedy – pulling them back inside, spreading herself, saying it still hurts but she likes the hurt now.
When they finally finished, Asifa lay between them, legs open, both holes swollen and leaking, face red and wet with tears that were not only from pain. She looked at Priya, then three men, and gave weak smile.
“I was so afraid… but I want more. Next time… harder.”
Papa moved hand on her thigh, satisfied. Rohan grinned. Arjun and Priya looked at each other. Asifa, the scared virgin, got broken by Papa and then claimed in ass by Rohan – and she ended up loving every part of it.
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