Mira leant back and took a drag of the ganja joint in her hand. She smiled at her companions, the MBA educated boyfriend with his friends, and her friends from the local group. Marijuana always made her chilled and she relaxed back sucking in the smoke from the illegal cigarette.

"When are your parents back?" A wiry black haired boy asked the eldest boy present in his well-spoken voice. Vijay sniffed.

"Monday," he replied after pausing; the skunk was powerful and the girl smiled.

"That's two nights of porn, drugs and rock 'n' roll," she said slowly and waited for the appreciative titter.

Bharat looked up at her with a smile. "Bodhi said we have some Coke if we wanted it. Or some E's."

Mira purred. "I like me pot," she replied and turned back to her boyfriend, the black shirted Vijay. "It makes me horny."

Vijay laughed and grinned. "So you and Prabha then, you gonna do a lesbian show!" Prabha cackled with laugher and Mira took a huge intake of breath through the spliff.

Mira grinned. "Yeah, we'll do 69," she said with a twinkle in her eye. "If you two do as well." There was some cheering and teasing as she pointed at her boyfriend and his friend. The two men spluttered, and shook their heads but Mira opened her arms up. "What? It's OK for a girl to be bisexual but not a guy?"

"No, it's different," he spluttered and Mira sniffed.

"Right, well I want to see you suck a guy's cock."

"Pardon?"

"You heard," she said with a smile. "Prabha and I will do it if you and Bharat do it."

"I don't think so," Vijay dismissed her, sweeping back his well-manicured gelled hair. "I don't think Bharat wants to suck my cock, any more than I want to suck his, and Vinay and Krish don't want to see that."

"Yeah, but we do want to see you get naked," Bharat told the girls and Mira sat back, stretching her legs on the sofa.

"Well, another one of my boyfriends did it, and it made me all hot." Mira smiled at the expectant looks of the boys in the room. "I mean, and if I get all horny, I don't know what will happen." She flicked her eyebrows up and gave a grin.

"Who was it?" Vijay asked, his eyes barely leaving his girlfriend. "I mean you went out with Darshan Thakur before me, and he always gave me funny looks in the gym."

Mira cackled. "I ain't telling ya anything. But I do want to see ya lips on him."

Prabha bit her lip with a smile. "Yeah, I mean you guys love us to wrap our lips around yours, only fair you know what it is like."

Vijay snorted. "No. I am not doing it."

Mira shrugged. "Then I am not getting naked, and doing anything with Prabha. And you are not getting laid tonight."

Prabha turned to her boyfriend and grinned. "You too."

"What?" Vijay and Bharat called in unison. "I mean, we..."

"They want their end away," Prabha said with a grin, rubbing the bosom of Mira and then scratching her legs.

"But Vinay and Krish don't want do see it."

"They liked girl-on-girl porn."

"That's different," Vijay replied immediately and Mira shrugged.

"Yeah, we'd like to see you and Prabha," Vinay told her.

"And I've not done that sort of stuff before," Vijay added and Bharat agreed. "No idea what to do."

"Well I ain't done any lesbian stuff, but I'll give it a go," Prabha said with a sneer.

Vijay and Bharat looked at each other and Bharat shrugged. "OK I'll do it, if the girls promise to give us a show afterwards."

"You fuckin' fag," Vijay shouted with a sneer, leaning back and shaking his head at the short boy gripping Prabha's hand. Mira turned to face him wrapping her legs over his thighs. "I ain't–"

"I'll let you put it anywhere," she said interrupting him with a smile and kissed him on the cheek. "I mean I loved to watch it as part of a threesome with Ed ... with my other boyfriend."

"A threesome? You don't think you have had too much practice," the quiet Violet giggled as she took the spliff in the room, looking at Mira. "I mean you seem to have had tried everything."

"Hey I'm eighteen," Mira said with a smile. "And he hasn't complained before," she said jabbing a finger towards her squirming boyfriend. "He wanted a wild one."

"Yeah, but now I am changing my mind," Vijay said with a grin.

"But Bharat said he would," Prabha said, squeezing the hand of Bharat. "He's game."

"He is gay," Vijay quipped and Bharat shook his head.

"No, I love Prabha."

Prabha cooed appreciatively and kissed him on the cheek. Mira looked at Vijay with a raised eyebrow. "Well go on."

He sighed. "Oh, I love you," he said with a grin.

"Then suck his cock." Vijay rolled his eyes and Mira kissed him on the neck. "I won't, I mean you won't, be getting any shagging from me until you do."

Eight faces looked at Vijay who snorted into his drink. It took a further twenty minutes of pressure from everyone in the room before he relented and he crossed his arms with a scowl. "OK, but you so better give me a damn good time tonight," he warned Mira who grinned at him.

"Of course," she promised and climbed off her boyfriend's legs. Both Vijay and Bharat were clearly nervous; Mira could tell, and she encouraged her boyfriend to strip. Vinay return from the kitchen to his family's second lounge with a few drinks and his eyes fleetingly looked at Vijay's erect appendage.

Mira had seen it many times, it was larger that most of her ex-partners, and she gently guided Vijay to the rug, propping a pillow underneath his head.

She felt a shiver, as she watched Bharat climb over him, his own thick, but reasonably short cock resting against her boyfriend's lips, and then his own large cock touching Bharat's lips. Vijay looked up at Mira, and she licked her lips; she had dreamt of this and watched as Vijay reached forwards, opening his mouth and took the first inch of Bharat's dick in his mouth.

Vinay sighed and gasped. "What does it taste like?"

Prabha turned with a grin. "Well Krish is next to you," she replied. "I can't believe they are actually doing it."

Mira nodded, watching Bharat impale his mouth on Vijay's shaft, his tongue sliding over the glistening head, and rubbing the underside of cock.

Mira glanced at Prabha and whispered in her ear; they watched Bharat start to rock gently into a rhythm and Prabha wetted her finger, leaning down and pushing it against Bharat's hole. Bharat stopped and Prabha pushed forward gently wiggling her finger at his butt hole.

"Hey," Krish called out. "Is he liking it?"

"I think so," Mira replied, her eyes glazed and watched as her boyfriend was practically face-fucked by the other boy on top, his bucking rhythm jabbing the rigid member in and out of his lips.

Mira sniffed the scent of human arousal in the air and looked down at the damp mess of her boyfriend; saliva and pre-cum was running down his chin and she could see the sweaty testicles of Bharat touching her boyfriend's face with every thrust.

She giggled as she watched Bharat bob up and down and glanced over to see Vinay and Krish with embarrassingly large bulges in their trousers. She felt a firm tingle and groaned, pulling Prabha towards her. The slightly chubby girl smiled when Mira did it and she pressed her lips to Mira's.

"Oh shit," Violet murmured from the other side of the room and Mira pulled Prabha in front of her stripping her of her top and began kissing her neck as her hands undid her bra. Bharat was clenching his fists and giving nasal grunts. "I think your boy is about to come," Mira whispered, rolling the erect nipples of Prabha between her thumb and forefinger.

"Yeah," whispered Prabha breathlessly and closed her eyes, pushing her hips back against the body of Mira. Mira continued to kiss her friend's neck and writhed her body against the overweight girl who groaned nasally.

Both of the girls were transfixed as Bharat stopped bobbing and began to roll his tongue around the head of his friend's cock, his fists gripping onto the rug by his head and his buttocks clenched.

He cried out and suddenly they saw Vijay start to thrash and his arms begin to wave energetically. Mira gasped and then frantically stripped her top and trousers off, as she watched, her body alive with arousal. Prabha sensed it and they watched as Bharat raised his rump, his cock dripping with cum onto Vijay's lips.

Vijay though, had stop thrashing and was grunting. Mira saw his cock twitch and pump semen into the mouth of his friend and immediately felt a shiver, rubbing her hands over the pitted, hairy legs. He grunted and Mira just spun Prabha around and sunk her tongue into Prabha's mouth and then dragging her back onto the sofa. Prabha didn't protest and giggled, pulling her trousers down and sliding her legs over Mira's head and pressing down on her mouth.

Mira gasped and closed her eyes, running her tongue along the slick slit of her friend. She swirled it around the engorged pearl and felt Prabha's pubic hair tickle her chin.

She grunted, as Prabha's mouth touched her labia; she was already on edge with the filthy display her boyfriend had given her and only needed a small amount of touching from Prabha to climax.

Prabha, however, was not in the mood to give a small amount of touching, and gleefully wrapped her tongue over the engorged button of Mira and flicked it gently, running her tongue along her her friend's slit.

Prabha was giving nasal groans and grunts, as Mira's tongue danced over her moist crack, sliding down from her clitoris to her hole, giving gentle laps at her entrance before going back and sucking on her sensitive button.

Mira savoured the taste of Prabha, she didn't mind the taste of another woman and felt the legs tighten over her head as Prabha's tongue probed her own folds.

Suddenly Mira could feel an intense eruption building up and, quite unlike when her boyfriend brought her to a climax, it was a deeper, more powerful feeling. She mewed as fingers, Vijay's cold, wet fingers pressed against her bud.