Gaming night turned into camming night – Part 1

I still recall that sweltering summer evening in Mumbai when my friends, Rohan, Aarav, and I decided to spice up our usual gaming night with something different. We had heard of Desi Sex Chat, a platform that connected users with cam girls from around the world, including India. Our curiosity was piqued, and after some persuasion, we agreed to give it a try.

Before diving in, we navigated to the Desi Sex Chat website and created an account. The process was straightforward: we filled out the registration form, verified our emails, and then proceeded to add credits. The platform offered various payment methods including UPI, debit cards, and credit cards. We opted for UPI and with the credits added, we were all set.

Browsing through the profiles, we were looking for someone who would cater to our collective curiosity and preferences. That is when we stumbled upon “Diya_22”, a stunning model with piercing green eyes and long, dark hair, listed as being from Delhi. Her profile hinted at a vibrant personality, and her looks captivated all three of us. We exchanged excited glances, and without further ado, clicked on her profile to initiate a private video chat.

As the video loaded, our anticipation grew. Diya_22 appeared on screen, flashing a bright smile that immediately put us at ease. We introduced ourselves, and she welcomed us warmly. The conversation flowed effortlessly, with Diya engaging each of us in turn, inquiring about our interests and preferences.

Rohan, the most outgoing among us, was the first to make a bold move. He asked if she had any special talents or something she’d like to show us. Diya giggled, her teeth gleaming white, and leaned closer to the camera. She had big, round boobs, and her brown nipples were hard, poking through her red bra.

“You want to see?” she said in a teasing voice, twirling a strand of hair around her finger.

Rohan nodded eagerly, and I felt my heart race. “Yes,” he managed to croak out.

Diya’s smile grew even more mischievous, and she slowly began to unhook her bra. Her boobs were so big, they bounced a bit as the bra fell away. She had tiny, cute pink nipples that stood up like little candies. “Wow,” Aarav murmured, his eyes glued to the screen.

“Do you like?” she asked, her voice sweet and playful.

We nodded, unable to take our eyes off her. “Very much,” I replied, my voice low.

Diya giggled again, her breasts jiggling with the movement. She had a big, round butt that looked so soft and squishy, and she was playing with it, making it wiggle from side to side. She had a tiny waist and wide hips that made her look like an hourglass.

“What do you guys like?” she asked, playing with her boobs.

“Your boobs are so nice,” Aarav said, his voice shaky.

Diya leaned back in her chair, pushing her chest out. “You want me to play with them more?”

We all nodded, and she began to squeeze and pinch her nipples, making them even harder. She had a big, juicy pussy, and she spread her legs wide so we could see it all. It was shaved smooth, and her pussy lips were pink and plump.

“What about my pussy?” she said, sliding a finger inside herself. “Do you like that?”

We all groaned, unable to speak. She was so hot, and we were all getting really turned on. Diya took out a big, black dildo and started to rub it against her clit, making it wet and shiny. She pushed it into her pussy, going in and out slowly.

“Is this what you want to see?” she asked, her eyes sparkling.

“Yes,” I murmured, my hand moving to my own pants.

Diya noticed and licked her lips. “Someone’s getting excited,” she said, her voice low and seductive. She started to go faster, her hand moving up and down the dildo, making her wet noises louder. She had a tight little asshole, and she began to play with it too, sticking her finger in and out.

Rohan’s hand was moving fast in his pants, and I knew he was close. “Hold on,” he said, trying to catch his breath. “I don’t want to finish too soon.”

Diya winked at us. “That’s okay,” she said. “Take your time.”

Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, and she started to moan. Her boobs bounced up and down as she fucked herself with the dildo. We watched, our eyes glued to the screen, as she brought herself closer and closer to climax.

“Oh, yes,” she gasped, her body tense. “I’m going to cum for you, my sweet boys.”

And then she did, her body shaking with pleasure, her pussy tightening around the dildo. We all watched in amazement as she came, her juices spilling out onto the chair.

“Your turn,” she said, her chest heaving. “Show me what you got.”

We looked at each other, and without another word, we all started to take off our clothes. This was going to be one unforgettable night.

Diya watched us with eager eyes, her own hand still playing with her clit. “Good, good,” she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

Rohan took his shirt off, revealing his muscled chest. He had a big dick, long and thick, standing straight out of his pants. He started to stroke it slowly, his eyes locked on Diya’s pussy.

Aarav was next, his skin pale in the glow of the computer screen. He had a medium-sized cock, not too long but thick, and his balls were big and heavy. He began to rub his cock gently, his breathing getting faster.

I pulled down my pants, and my cock sprang free. It was average length but very thick, with a big mushroom head. I started to jerk it off too, feeling the blood rush to my dick as I watched Diya play with herself.

“That’s right,” she encouraged, her voice a little higher now. “Show me how much you want it.”

We all began to masturbate together, our hands moving up and down our cocks in sync with the rhythm of her moans. Diya was playing with her asshole now, pushing the dildo in and out, her cheeks tightening around it.

“I want to see you cum,” she whispered, her eyes half-closed. “Cum for me, my sexy boys.”

Rohan was the first to go, his hand moving faster and faster until he shot his load all over the screen. “Fuck,” he groaned, his body tensing.

Aarav and I watched him, and our cocks got even harder. We both sped up, our hands moving in a blur. “I’m gonna cum,” Aarav panted, and sure enough, he exploded too, spurts of white cum shooting out of his cock.

I couldn’t hold back anymore, and with a few more strokes, I came too, my cum landing on my stomach. “Ahh,” I gasped, the pleasure coursing through me.

Diya watched us with a satisfied smile. “Very good,” she said, her chest still heaving. “You all have such big, strong cocks.”

We were all panting, our hearts racing. “Your turn,” Rohan said, his voice still shaky from his orgasm.

Diya leaned back in her chair, her pussy still wet from playing with herself. “Okay,” she said, her voice a little shy now. “But you guys have to help me.”

We nodded eagerly, our cocks still hard from the sight of her. “How?” Aarav asked, his voice hopeful.

“You have to tell me a story,” she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “A very dirty story.”

We looked at each other, excitement building again. This was going to be a night to remember.

“Okay,” I began, my voice steady despite my racing pulse. “Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess with a secret…”

Diya leaned in closer, her eyes wide with anticipation. We were all in for a wild ride, and we were just getting started.

To be continued…

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