Aditya sat alone in his hostel room, staring at the ceiling fan as it rotated lazily above him. Four years of BTech IT at one of West Bengal's most prestigious private colleges, and what did he have to show for it? A mediocre GPA, a body he hated, and the crushing weight of being the only virgin in his entire batch. At twenty-two, he was fat, poor, and by his own assessment, thoroughly unremarkable. His classmates had moved on to internships, relationships, and wild stories of sexual conquests while he remained trapped in a cycle of self-pity and loneliness.
The worst part was Tanisha. Beautiful, intelligent Tanisha—topper of their batch and the girl Aditya had crushed on since first year. He'd watched from the sidelines as she transformed from the studious girl who sat in the front row into someone entirely different. Rumors spread quickly through college: Tanisha had become loose, partying with the wealthy crowd, sleeping around. The realization that even she had moved far beyond his reach twisted something deep inside him. He wanted change. He needed it. His college life was ending, and he refused to graduate without experiencing what everyone else took for granted.
Rahul noticed his friend's deteriorating mood one evening and cornered him in the canteen. Unlike Aditya, Rahul was popular, good-looking, and had been sexually active since second year. When Aditya confessed his desperation, Rahul's eyes lit up with an idea.
"I'm organizing something at my place," Rahul said, leaning closer. "A party. Special kind. I've got a 4BHK flat all to myself—plenty of space. I'll invite five of the hottest girls from our batch. It'll be me, you, and Kartik. Three guys, five girls."
Aditya shook his head immediately. "No one would want to—"
"Here's the thing," Rahul interrupted. "They won't know you're coming until you're already there. Once everyone's comfortable, I'll introduce you. Trust me."
After days of hesitation, Aditya finally agreed. The night of the party arrived, and his hands trembled as he rang the doorbell at Rahul's upscale apartment. The door swung open to reveal a scene that made his breath catch. Five stunning women stood in the living room, all dressed in matching cheerleader costumes—tiny pleated skirts in blue and white, cropped tops that exposed their midriffs, and athletic bodies that filled out every inch of fabric. And there, in the center, was Tanisha.
Her dark hair was pulled into a high ponytail, her brown eyes sparkling with mischief. The costume hugged every curve, her toned legs accentuated by the short skirt. Aditya thought his heart would explode. Rahul made introductions smoothly, presenting Kartik first, then turning to Aditya with a casual wave.
"And this is Aditya. He's joining us tonight."
Aditya braced himself for rejection, for disgusted looks and whispered complaints. Instead, all five girls smiled warmly, extending hands in greeting. Tanisha's handshake lingered, her fingers soft against his sweaty palm.
"Nice to meet you," she said, her voice like honey.
Partner selection began with unexpected tension. All five girls immediately gravitated toward Rahul, clustering around him like moths to flame. He laughed, raising his hands in surrender.
"I'm flattered, really, but I can't handle all five of you at once," he said. He surveyed the group and pointed to three girls—a petite brunette named Priya, a shy girl wearing glasses named Debolina and a tall, curvy blonde called Sonia. "You three. Let's go."
They disappeared into one of the bedrooms, leaving Tanisha and Anushka. Kartik, who had been quiet all evening, suddenly announced he wasn't in the mood and excused himself to the balcony leaving just Aditya, Tanisha, and Anushka standing in an awkward triangle.
Anushka spoke first, her voice measured and cold. "Look, I don't want to be rude, but I'll only give you a blowjob. That's it."
Tanisha shrugged, already removing her sneakers. "I'll give you a foot job. That's fair, right?"
Aditya barely heard them. His eyes were fixed on Tanisha—the object of four years of longing—standing before him in that ridiculous, sexy costume, offering him something he'd only dreamed about. Something snapped inside him. Years of rejection, humiliation, and desperate fantasies crystallized into a single moment of resolve.
He stripped off his clothes in quick, urgent movements, revealing a body that was far from perfect—soft belly, thick thighs—but also something that made both girls' eyes widen. His cock stood erect, larger than either of them had expected.
Tanisha had just pulled off her socks, her bare feet flexing on the carpet as she prepared to fulfill her promise. Before she could process what was happening, Aditya grabbed her arm and pulled her close, crushing his lips against hers in a brutal, claiming kiss. She gasped against his mouth, too shocked to resist. Her hands fluttered uselessly at her sides as his tongue invaded her mouth.
Anushka stood frozen, watching the scene unfold with wide eyes. Aditya broke the kiss with Tanisha and turned to Anushka, grabbing her by the hair and yanking her forward. His mouth descended on hers with equal force, silencing her protest before it could form.
"What the hell are you doing?" Tanisha demanded, finally finding her voice.
But it was too late. Aditya's attention shifted entirely to Anushka. He spun her around, pushing her face-down onto the nearest couch. Her cheerleader skirt flipped up, exposing her rounded ass barely covered by a thin strip of blue fabric.
"Hey! I told you only a blowjob—you're not allowed to—" Anushka's protest cut off in a sharp scream as Aditya ripped her panties aside and thrust his cock into her tight asshole without warning or preparation.
The sound that escaped Anushka was something between pain and shock. Her fingers clawed at the couch cushions as Aditya began moving, his thick cock stretching her unprepared entrance. Each thrust pushed deeper, harder.
"Stop! It hurts—" But even as she said it, her body began to respond. Pain transformed into something else, something that made her voice crack and her back arch.
Tanisha watched, frozen at the room's edge. She should leave. This was wrong. This wasn't what she'd agreed to. But her feet wouldn't move. Her eyes stayed locked on Anushka's face, watching it contort from protest to pleasure, hearing moans spill from her lips—moans that grew louder with each passing second.
Heat pooled between Tanisha's thighs. Her hand moved without conscious thought, sliding under her skirt, pushing aside her panties, finding her already-wet pussy. She began touching herself as she watched Aditya claim Anushka with a ferocity she'd never witnessed. The boys she'd been with before were nothing like this—gentle, respectful, boring. This was raw and primal.
When Aditya finally finished with Anushka, he turned his attention to Tanisha. She had just enough time to whimper before he grabbed her and threw her onto the bed beside where Anushka lay trembling and satisfied.
"Lick her pussy," Aditya ordered, pointing at Anushka's exposed sex.
Tanisha had always been dominant. She'd never taken orders from anyone. But something about the steel in Aditya's voice made her knees buckle. She found herself crawling between Anushka's thighs, lowering her face to the other girl's glistening pussy while Aditya positioned himself behind her.
He grabbed her feet—the feet she'd offered for a simple foot job—and brought them to his mouth, licking and sucking her toes as his other hand guided his cock to her entrance. Then, without ceremony, he thrust inside her pussy.
Tanisha's moan vibrated against Anushka's flesh, making the other girl whimper and grab her hair. The sensations overwhelmed her—Aditya's thick cock filling her completely, stretching her more than anyone ever had, his mouth on her feet, the taste of another woman on her tongue. Each thrust drove her forward into Anushka, creating a rhythm of pleasure that built and built.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck—" Tanisha chanted, her voice rising with each word. Never had she felt anything like this. Never had she been taken so completely, used so thoroughly, satisfied so profoundly.
Aditya's pace quickened, his breathing ragged. With one final, deep thrust, he came inside her, filling her with hot spurts of cum that seemed to last forever. Tanisha screamed into Anushka's pussy, her own orgasm crashing through her like a wave.
Fourth year ended, and life moved forward. Aditya secured a position at a reputable IT firm with a handsome starting salary. Tanisha and Anushka, transformed by that night, became constants in his life—eager, obedient, and fulfilled in ways neither had expected. They never spoke of their arrangement to anyone, but the three of them found a strange, intense happiness that lasted well beyond graduation.