A PORN STAR IS BORN (Part 8) By Sahebji First the last lines of part 7: "That night my choot was itching very badly and I was feeling very horny. The truth is that of late your chacha could not satisfy me. It was not me but my choot speaking. I did not mean what I said that night. Please forgive me," chachi begged with folded hands, "I confess that I mistreated you because of the ill treatment I received at your grandmother and mother's hand but when you ran away I realized how much I loved you." "Oh chachi, I must ask for forgiveness for my rudeness not you," Anita said and all three embraced each other and cried. Now for part 8: When they had calmed down, I asked, "Why didn't you take the help of the police?" "I told him not to," chachi said, "When I was sixteen our neighbor's daughter, Kusum, ran away from home. She left a note that she is going to Bombay to join the films. She had also taken some money. Her parents immediately notified the police. A week later the police brought her back. They said they had found her sitting in the park in a dazed condition." "I didn't quite believe them. Later I asked Kusum. At first she repeated the same story but when I pointed out that she had more than enough money to reach Bombay then why after seven days she was still in town." "Promise me that you won't tell anyone," she whispered. "I promise," I said, "tell me what happened." "When I reached the railway station the police recognized me and took me in their custody," she said. "Then where were you for seven days," I asked surprised. "They took the money and locked me up. Then they fucked me for seven days and seven nights. Haan, unhone mujhe din raat choda (Yes they fucked me day and night). From the Station Officer to the constable, everyone fucked me repeatedly," she said crying bitterly. "What if you had become pregnant?" I asked. "I asked them the same question," she said, "They had an answer for that too. Tell them that on your way to the railway station four boys kidnapped you and raped you repeatedly for seven days. We found you when they released you." "You could have refused, couldn't you?" I asked. "Yes but they said, "You wanted to go to Bombay, isn't it? We'll leave you at Munnibai's brothel." I got scared and agreed," she said. "I didn't want this to happen to them that is why I prevailed on your chacha not to inform the police," chachi said finishing her story. "Kris, have you told them why we are here?" Amita said. "Yes, I told chacha," I replied. "Chachi, Kris and I plan to get married in December. We are here to personally invite you. I would like that in the absence of my father chacha gives away the bride," Amita said blushing sweetly. "Congratulations, my child, we will certainly be there," chachi said kissing Amita blessing me. "Congratulations. I will be honored to take your late father's place," chacha said shaking my hand. "Chachi, where is uncle Lalu? Woh hamme chodna chahate the na? (He wanted to fuck us, isn't it?)" Anita giggled, "Tell him he can fuck us till he falls dead. Oops didi has just withdrawn her choot. Anyway mine is still available." "Poor Lalu," chachi said, "he is in jail." "What happened?" Amita asked. "Couple of weeks ago when I returned from the market I heard strange sounds coming from his room. The door was slightly ajar and I walked in. "Lalu hamare pardosi Sharmaji ki lardki Usha ko chod raha tha (Lalu was fucking Usha, our neighbor, Mr. Sharma's, daughter)." I was shocked. I said, "Lalu, what are you doing? Let that girl go immediately." Taken by surprise Lalu stood up immediately and said, "Didi (elder sister) I can explain." I saw that his erect cock was smeared with blood. There was blood on the bed and on Usha's choot also. I thought that Lalu had raped the poor girl and started screaming. Neighbors collected. Mrs. Sharma also came. Without a word Mrs. Sharma hurriedly wrapped Usha in a sheet and took her home. "Lalu, you beast you raped the poor girl," I said when the neighbors had gone. "No didi, I did not rape her. Main tau Usha ko do saal se chod raha hoon (I am fucking Usha since two years)," he replied. "Liar, what about the blood on her choot and your cock?" I asked. He said that while he was fucking her, her period started. I wanted to stop but Usha insisted that I continue till she had her orgasm. Then you found us. Half an hour later the police arrived. They told us that Mrs. Sharma has accused Lalu of raping her daughter. We tried to explain but they arrested Lalu. "I know Usha. A boy called Sunil deflowered her when she was thirteen or so," Anita said. "How do you know?" chacha said. "Remember I told you that a girl from my class told me that fucking is nice? It was Usha," Anita said, "She also said that she is not satisfied till two or three boys fuck her all the time. I tell you if police investigates her thoroughly they'll find that several boys other than Lalu uncle were fucking her too." "Case is still under investigation. I know the Investigating Officer. I'll tell him about Sunil and others," chacha said. "Chachi, this talk about rape and fucking has made choot itch," Anita said. "My choot is itching also," chachi said blushing. "Really you are just like me. Chachi when you come to Bombay in December I'll arrange for young studs with big cocks to fuck you silly. Chacha can fuck didi and me…oops I forgot again…didi has withdrawn her choot from the game. Doesn't matter, I will make chacha's cock hard as rock," Anita chuckled. "I've already told you that I'll never fuck you," chacha said. "We'll see." Anita laughed. "Chacha is all right now. It was just a temporary phase," chachi laughed. "Chachi, I've an idea. We'll sleep in the same room and I'll arrange for two sturdy young horny guys to fuck us in all our holes till morning," Anita giggled. "A... A…All our holes," chachi said uncertainly, "K…Kya w…woh meri gaand bhi maarainge (T…They w…will fuck me in my ass hole?)" "Chaachaa, kya aapne abhi tak chachi ki gaand nahin maari (Chaachaa, don't tell me that you have not fucked chachi in her ass hole yet)," Anita said. "I suggested it several times but your chachi did not agree," chacha laughed. "Chachi, try it. You'll really enjoy it," Anita said, "Chacha, aaj raat ko chachi ki gaand maarna. Chachi mana nahin karegi. Chachi, theek hai na? (Chacha, fuck chachi in her ass hole tonight. She will not say no. Right, chachi?" Anita said nudging chachi. "If you say so," chachi said hesitatingly. "I promise you'll love it," Anita said, "and when you come to Bombay we'll have a real ball." "Chachi and you will have a ball but what about chacha," Amita asked. "We have the girls, don't we? Chacha, don't worry there are enough young girls for you to fuck," Anita said. "Chacha, I've and idea. Why don't you sell your shop and this house and come to Bombay for good," Amita said. "I'm ready to come. The shop is not doing very well. It is more of a headache," chachi said. "You are right but it helps us meet our expenses," chacha said, "This matter requires to be thought through. There are many questions which require an answer." "Questions like what?" Amita asked. "What will I do? Where will we live? Remember Bombay is a very expensive city. Our money will not last long," chacha said. "Chacha, we have a very big house. You can stay with us. Food for at least ten or twelve people is cooked daily. Two more at the table will make no difference," Amita said. "As regard keeping busy I have a suggestion. We, Amita, Anita and I, want to start our own company in the name and style of 'Family Motion Pictures'. Chacha, you can manage it," I said. "Very good idea, Kris, tell him about the first movie we plan make," Anita said. I didn't understand which movie she meant and looked blankly at her. "Kris, the story I recently purchased exclusive rights from Rustomji," Anita said. "Oh yes, sorry I did not connect immediately. The story is: There is a mature couple. They go from one town to another ensnaring young boys and girls and deflowering them," I said. "You both can act in it too if you enjoy deflowering virgins," Anita giggled. "I'll think about it," chacha said. After half an hour or so later we bid them goodbye. "Keep visiting us," chachi said embracing the sisters. "I don't think it is a good idea. Somebody might recognize us and point a finger at you," Amita said, "best is that you shift lock stock and barrel to Bombay." "Chachi, try to persuade chacha to come to Bombay. We'll really have a ball," Anita said. "He'll come. The lure of deflowering young virgins will bring him around," chachi chuckled. We all laughed. "Chachi, yaad rakhna aaj raat ko aapne apni gaand marwani hai (Chachi, remember you have to get fucked in your ass hole tonight," Anita said. "Don't worry, I'll not forget," chacha laughed. Chachi blushed and ran inside. This all happened couple of months back. Yesterday Amita received a letter from her chacha saying that they will shift to Bombay at the end of the month. Initially they'll be staying with us. Saheb, Amita and Anita have asked me to tell you that if you have to attend the wedding otherwise they'll never speak to you again. See you in December. With love from all of us, Yours affectionately, Kris P.S. Selma and Ali got married last year. Two months ago they became proud parents of a baby girl. I read the letter a number of times. Then I sent a note congratulating Amita and Kris on their engagement and confirming that I'll attend their wedding. I also sent a copy of my letter addressed to Mr. Rustomji requesting him to give the trip to Switzerland, which I had won, to Amita and Kris as a present from me. I reached Bombay by air at approximately 9 a.m. on Christmas Day. Anita and Kris were at the airport to receive me. After hugging and kissing, Kris said, "Amita asked me to apologize for her for not coming to receive you but she is eagerly waiting for you at home." "Yes, chachi said that it is inauspicious for a bride to be to go out a day before her wedding or some crap like that," Anita said. "That's all right," I said. When we reached home I noticed that they have added another story to the building. "I see you have added a floor," I said. "Yes, with the expanding business we were feeling cramped. We live on the top floor. There is a room for didi and Kris, a room for chacha, a room for chachi, a room for me, a room for Jaya and a guest room. There is a sitting cum dining room, a small dormitory, which accommodates four girls and also a large common room for girls. We use the common room also as a party room also. Men have their common room on first floor. The most important thing is that there are no cameras on this floor to pry into who is fucking whom. Thank God for that," Anita said. Amita was waiting for me. "Saheb, it is so nice of you to come," Amita said embracing me. "Congratulations. I am very happy for you and Kris," I said kissing her on the cheek, "All set for the wedding." "Well sort of," Amita said, "Saheb, thank you for the trip to Switzerland. We really appreciate it." "My pleasure, it is winters now but I hope you'll enjoy it," I said. "Oh yes I love sitting in front of fire and warming myself," she said. "I can think of several other things we can do in front of a fire," Kris laughed. Amita blushed. We chatted for some time then Kris said, "Sorry Saheb, I have to run. There are still many things to do." "Can I be of any help?" I said volunteering. "No thank you. Between chacha and me we have everything under control," Kris said. "Saheb, come I'll introduce you to the hottest and horniest female on earth," Anita said pulling me away. "Go Saheb, meet chachi," Amita laughed. When we were about to enter chachi's room Anita whispered, "Saheb, remember you are spending the night with me." "Alright," I laughed. Then we went in. Chachi was breathtaking. I knew her age from Kris's letter but she did not look a day older than thirty. She was not only very pretty but her face had a certain glow on it. She was tall with a figure that would put a model to shame. She was wearing a pale green colored body hugging blouse, which showed her shapely boobs to their best advantage and matching dark green tight pants covering her firm ass. "Chachi, meet Saheb Sahebji," Anita said, "Saheb, this is my chachi." "Pleasure to meet you," I said politely. "Nice to meet you too," chachi said then looking at me from head to toe and then toe to head, she added, "So you are the man who deflowered both my nieces." "Don't ask me, ask them," I chuckled. "I don't have to ask. I've seen both the movies," chachi said, "Is your cock really big as all the girls say? I think I'll check it out personally. How about tonight?" "Chachi, I knew you'll try to hijack him," Anita giggled, "Tonight he is spending with me." "Okay, my darling, how about tomorrow night?" chachi asked. I looked at Anita. "Saheb, go ahead and fuck her," Anita said, "I'm busy tomorrow." "Anita, who is the poor fellow?" chachi asked. "You don't know him. I met him recently at a party," Anita laughed. "Sorry folks, I must run," chachi said, "I've to welcome a new girl." "We'll also come," Anita said. "Anita, your chachi is gorgeous," I whispered as we followed her. "She is, isn't she?" Anita whispered back, "Since she is here she is getting prettier by the day." "Young cocks seem to agree with her," I chuckled. "You can say that again," Anita tittered. "I will like to say hello to the ladies I knew," I said, "When can I meet them?" "You will like to say hello to them or your cock wants to meet their choots again," Anita giggled, "Don't worry, they will also be present in the common room along with four new girls we have recruited over the years." She was right. My cock did want to fuck them again. "I hear Selma and Ali have married," I said. "Yes and they have a sweet daughter," Anita said, "She'll be there also." "Good I can meet them together," I said and to change the subject, added, "Chachi, what is the background of the new girl?" "Same old story but with a twist this time," chachi said. "Please tell me," I requested. "Her name is Asha. She was a beauty queen of some sort from a small town. She wanted to become a heroine. Unfortunately she opened her legs too quickly and too wide on the casting couch. One producer sent her to another then another. After the producers came the directors. For six months she warmed their beds. They didn't give her a role but made her pregnant. Her money had also exhausted," chachi said consulting a sheet of paper in her hand, "We offered to pay for an abortion in lieu of her working for Family Motion Pictures. She agreed. This meeting is to get acquainted with each other." "This is the common room I told you about," Anita said opening the door. The common room was tastefully furnished with a TV. Few girls were chatting softly and some of them were glued to the TV. "Good morning, ladies," chachi said loudly. "Good morning chachi," they said in a chorus switching off the TV. "Girls, look who is here," she said pointing to me. Apparently they were expecting me. Mary, Meera and Madhu came running to me. Mary and Meera hugged me and exchanged greetings with a peck on the cheek but Madhu grabbed my cock and gave me a long wet kiss on my lips. I spotted Selma sitting on a sofa with an infant on her lap. "Selma, how are you? How is Ali?" I said, "I hope all well." She raised her hand to indicate all is well with them. "Girls, this is Saheb," Anita said then introduced them to me, "This is Sarah, this is Rani, this is Kusum, this is Rashmi and the young lady in Selma's lap is Nagma." "Hi, nice to meet you," I said. "Hello," they responded. Selma waved the sleeping Nagma's hand in acknowledgement. "I am sure your choots will be saying hello to his cock in the next few days," chachi said grinning. Sarah and Rashmi blushed and looked down at their feet. Rani giggled nervously and Kusum smiled at me. "Where is Asha?" chachi asked, "She was supposed to be here at 12 noon. I dislike people who are not punctual." "Chachi, it's only ten to twelve," Anita said. I sauntered up to Selma. "She is very pretty," I said caressing the sleeping infant's cheeks, "In case you need someone to deflower her just give me a call." "Poor Nagma, everyone is after her cherry already," Selma giggled. "Who is my competition," I said feigning anger, "I'll kill him." "Please don't," Selma laughed, "It is her father. He wants to deflower her also." "In that case I don't stand any chance," I said. We both laughed. There was a knock on the door. "She has come. I must get back to Anita. See you later," I said and joined Anita again. A pretty face peeped in and asked, "May I come in?" "Yes come in and sit down," chachi said with an impatient gesture. She was definitely very pretty but in my opinion her boobs were too large for her build. Her figure was good but chachi's figure beat her hollow. "What is your name?" chachi asked. "Asha, ma'am," she replied. "Don't call me ma'am. Call me chachi like every one else. Let's start again. What is your name?" chachi said. "Asha ma'am, sorry chachi," Asha said. "That is better. We are all like a family here," chachi said, "How old are you?" "I had my eighteenth birthday two months ago," Asha said. "Hmmm, you are very pretty," chachi said, "Let's see if the rest of you is as pretty as your face." Asha looked confused. She did not know what do so she lowered her eyes. "What are you waiting for? Take off your clothes," chachi said. Asha blushed and looked at me. "What is the delay? Oh I see you don't want to show your choot Saheb. Don't be shy soon your choot will be begging to lie naked in his bed," chachi said, "Rani, Rashmi help her to undress." Some of the girls giggled at chachi's remark. "No, no don't sit down. Stand in front of me with your legs slightly apart…yes like that," chachi said when Asha was naked. Chachi looked at her closely. She walked round her looking up and down as if she was inspecting a cow, which she wanted to buy. She stopped in front of the girl facing her. "You have nice big firm boobs. I am sure men love to suck your pointed nipples." Chachi said taking her boobs in her hands and gently squeezing them. Asha blushed. Chachi walked behind Asha and without warning grabbed her bush. "Asha, your bush is very beautiful but our men here like shaven choots. Therefore get rid of it," chachi said running her fingers in between Asha's cunt lips and then suddenly pinching her clit. Asha jumped a couple of inches drawing an audible breath. "Ah, very sensitive," chachi said continuing to rub Asha's choot. "OH," Asha moaned. Chachi inserted a finger inside Asha'a choot and moved it in and out couple of times then taking it out put it in her mouth and sucked on it. "Hmmm, your choot tastes good too," chachi said. Then she grabbing Asha's ass cheeks asked Asha to touch her toes. "Nice tight ass," chachi said then separating her ass cheeks, added, "Looks like her gaand cherry is intact. Saheb, isski gaand maarne main mazaa aayega (Saheb, you'll enjoy fucking her in the ass hole)," chachi said walking back to her chair. "K…Kya y…yeh m…meri g…gaand bhi maarenge? (I…Is h…he g…going to fuck me in my ass hole also?)" Asha stuttered. "It is a minor detail," Chachi said, "You can dress now." After Asha had dressed and was seated chachi said, "Asha, to be successful in our industry it is not enough to have a pretty face and big tits. It is essential to have a friendly and a willing choot also. Understand?" "Yes, chachi," Asha said with her face getting beet root red. "Where are you staying?" chachi asked. "I can't afford a room of my own therefore I am sharing a room with a friend," Asha replied. "Ah, with a boy friend," chachi said with a naughty smile, "Clever girl paying the rent with your choot." "No, it is girl friend," Asha said, "I have to move out because her fiancé is arriving in three days." "Alright, go back to your room, shave your choot, collect your luggage and report here tomorrow by noon. You can stay in the dorm. Kusum is also in the dorm. She'll help you settle down. Any doubts ask the 3M's, Mary, Meera or Madhu," chachi said, "By the way before I forget to tell you that tomorrow night my husband will give you an orientation course." "Yes, chachi," Asha said, "I'll be here before noon tomorrow." Next we went to meet chacha. Chacha was in discussion with Kris when we arrived. Chacha was a tall, slim, intelligent looking man around the same age as chachi. "Chacha, meet Saheb," Anita said introducing me. "Glad you have come. The ladies were waiting impatiently for you," chacha said winking at me. "It is nice to be among friends," I said, "Can I be of help?" "Thank you, everything is done," chacha said. "Come Saheb they are busy. We'll see them at lunch," Anita said pulling me away. At lunch I met Jaya. She was a pleasant looking girl with big black eyes, long black hair coming up to her hips and orange size shapely tits. She sported a dime sized vermilion bindi (red mark on Indian ladies forehead) on her forehead and I noticed that she had filled vermilion powder in her hair parting although she was not married. Kris was right. She was 'fucking' material. I made a mental note to fuck her at the first opportunity. The first opportunity came that afternoon. Anita was busy helping Amita pack her bags for the honeymoon. I called Jaya to my room and said, "Jaya, Kris wrote to me that your choot is very nice to fuck. When will you let me fuck it?" I said. "Whenever you like, I have heard so much about you huge cock also. Today is your first day here and Anita miss wants to be the first one to fuck you. Aap mujhe kissi aur din chod lena (You can fuck me some other day)," Jaya said and left. I spent a very enjoyable night with Anita. She was not a novice any more. She could hold her own in any company. In the morning when Anita and I went for breakfast we saw a pretty girl of four sitting in her high chair and playing with her porridge. Jaya was standing next to her coaxing her not to play but to eat. "Good morning, Sweety," Anita said blowing a kiss at her. "Good morning, Aunt Anita," Sweety said with a disarming smile and then looking at me, asked, "Who is he?" "Sweety, meet Uncle Saheb. He came yesterday to attend Aunt Amita's wedding," Anita said. "I know him. Inka laurda bahut barda hai na? (His cock is very big, isn't it?)" Sweety said smiling and added, "Aunt Anita, laurda kya hota hai? (Aunt Anita, what is a cock?)" Anita and Jaya stared at Sweety with open mouth. They were so embarrassed that they did not know where to look. "She is starting young, isn't she?" I chuckled. "Saheb, believe me I have no idea where she learnt this," Anita said turning red in the face. "WHAT DID YOU SAY?" Jaya said blushing and raised her hand to hit Sweety. "Don't hit her," I said catching Jaya's hand, "this is not the way to ask a child." "Alright, you ask first," Jaya hissed, "then I'll ask her my way." "Who told you?" I asked Sweety. "I heard Aunt Anita telling mummy yesterday," Sweety said innocently. I gave Anita and Jaya 'now you know who is guilty' look. Their faces had turned beetroot red. "Sweety, do you like dolls," I asked. "Oh yes, you have brought one for me, isn't it?" Sweety said clapping. "Yes, do you know what all it does?" I asked, "It closes its eyes, cries and wets itself." "Naughty dolly," Sweety said laughing. "Do you wet yourself?" I asked. "No, I don't. Ask mummy," she said proudly. "Only sometimes at night," Jaya laughed. "That does not count because I am asleep," she said in child logic, "Give the dolly to me." "It is in my bag. I'll give it to you in the evening," I said. "Okay, at five o'clock," she said. "Come Sweety, it's time for your friends to come," Jaya said. "I am impressed. She knows when it is five o'clock," I asked. "Of course not," Anita laughed, "Evening means five o'clock to her because she gets milk at that time. Since when have you become an expert on child psychology?" "Since I screwed a mother of two children. She told me never to hit or scold children when they do or say something naughty but divert their attention otherwise they'll remember it. If you don't give importance to whatever they had done then the child also won't," I laughed. Thereafter everyone got busy in arrangements of the marriage. After lunch as I was preparing to go to the market to buy a doll for Sweety, Madhu came to my room. "Shouldn't you be helping in the arrangements?" I asked. "There is not much work therefore I slipped in for a quickie. No one will miss me," she giggled grabbing my cock, "Saheb, jaldi se mujhe chodo (Saheb, Fuck me quickly)." "I would love to but I've to go to the market urgently," I said. "What! They have even put you to work," she said indignantly. "I am going to the market to purchase a doll for Sweety," I said, " "For Sweety! She is such a cute child. If it is for her then I'll not stop you," she said. "Come along you can help me chose," I said. "I wish I could. I have lots to do here," she said and left. At five I handed over the dolly to Sweety. "Thank you, Uncle Saheb," she said curtseying sweetly. The marriage was solemnized in the evening. During the marriage ceremony only a few intimate friends and the family was present. This was followed by a Reception on the immaculately maintained lawns of the house. Colored lights illuminated the whole house. The lawns were flood lit by strategically placed lights. Hundreds of strings of small blue and red ornamental lights lay lazily amidst the foliage and trees. Groups of flowerpots with multi colored seasonal flowers in full bloom were placed at different spots adding to the general beauty. Every aspect was very tastefully taken care off. Nearly five hundred guests were present. Champagne and other drinks flowed like water. The waiters dressed in white moved around serving drinks and snacks to the guests. As I mingled with the guests, I spotted Mr. Rustomji congratulating the newly married couple. I joined them. "Sir, you remember my friend, Saheb Sahebji," Kris said pointing to me. "Of course, who can forget the man who achieved what we were trying for years to get," Mr. Rustomji said shaking my hand, "I enjoyed Selma's ass hole several times after that." "It is very kind of you," I replied. "I also remember that he is very well endowed. Sahebji, my offer is still open. Join me and I'll make you a multi-millionaire in no time," he said. "No thank you," I laughed, "I am happy in my present job." "My offer stands should you change your mind," Mr. Rustomji said. "Sir, Saheb is our friend. If decides to join the industry the he'll come to Family Motion Pictures, right Saheb?" Kris said jokingly. "Oh I forgot that we are competitors now," Mr. Rustomji laughed, "Sahebji, I'm glad that you are not joining the industry otherwise FMP would wipe me out." "I can assure you that I have no plans to join Kris or anyone else," I said, "Sir, I wanted to thank you for agreeing to give Amita and Kris the trip to Switzerland." "Forget it. You have thanked me enough by assuring me that you won't join FMP," Mr. Rustomji laughed, "Is Selma here? I heard that she got married." "Yes, she and Ali came to congratulate us ten minutes back," Kris said. "Excuse me, I'll go find Selma and congratulate her on her marriage," Mr. Rustomji said. The last guest left around ten thirty. Amita and Kris were nowhere to be seen. Chacha had left with Asha to induct her in FMP. Everyone had left except Chachi, Anita, her friend, a well-built handsome lad in his twenties, and I. "When did Amita and Kris leave?" I asked. "I saw them leaving at ten," chachi said yawning. "I think we'll go to bed too. Good night," Anita said pulling her friend with her, "come handsome." "Come Saheb, let's go to bed also," chachi said. When we reached chachi's room, she said, "I think I'll have a shower before going to bed. Would you care to join me?" In the shower I saw chachi naked for the first time. Her boobs were firm and the nipples hard like the tits of a teenager. It seemed that age had been very kind to her. Her cunt was shaven with a long swollen clit protruding out from in between her lower lips. We lay down in bed after taking a shower. When I tried to embrace her, she said, "Wait, lie down on your back and let me look at you." I lay on my back. My cock was standing in all its glory. "Oh Saheb, what a magnificent piece of manhood this is," she said caressing my cock lovingly. She took my cock in her hands and licked it from its hairy roots to its glowing red head. "Oh Saheb, your lund (cock) is even bigger than it looked in the movie," she said kissing it. Releasing my cock she latched on to my nipples. She sucked and kissed them creating a pleasurable sensation in my body. She licked her way towards my navel and sticking her tongue in it rotated it. "Oh chachi," I moaned. Then she worked her way to my cock. Taking it in hand moved the foreskin up and down and simultaneously twirling her tongue around the phallus. A big drop of pre-cum formed on the tip of my cock. She giggled and sucked it off. Then she changed tracks. She left my cock and started to lick inside of my thighs. While licking she would take my balls one by one in her mouth and gently suck on them. Then suddenly taking my cock in her mouth she started to suck it. She moved her head up and down as if my cock was fucking her mouth. Her head bobbed faster and faster. I felt my seed rising. "OH CHACHI, GO ON. DON'T STOP. I AM ABOUT TO CUM. OH OHHH Y…HES Y…HESSS I AM CUMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGG," I shouted and started to spurt my seed into her mouth, glob after glob, till my balls were empty. She swallowed all the cum my balls could give with relish. "Mmmm, your cum is very thick and creamy," she giggled. "Chachi, you were wonderful," I panted, "Lie down. Now it is my turn to give you pleasure." She grinned happily and lay down on the bed with her legs slightly apart. I lay down next to her. I kissed her and I ran my fingers between her lower lips while she moved the foreskin of my limp cock up and down. I kissed her lips, nibbled her ear and then suckled her hard erect nipples. She kept moaning, "Oh Saheb", "Oh Saheb". I kissed and licked my way towards to her cunt. On the way I paused briefly to rotate my tongue in her navel. On reaching her cunt I spread the swollen cunt lips and licked between them from her hole to her clit and back. "Oh Saheb, it feels sooooo good," she moaned, raising her hips and pressed her choot against my lips. I licked and sucked her swollen clit. Without warning I took her hard clit between my teeth and bit lightly on it. "OUCH, IT HURTS BUT IT FEELS SOOOO GOOD. DON'T STOP. GO ON Y…HES GO ON. I AM NEARLY THERE. OH OHHH I AMMM COOOMMMMIIIINNNGGGGG," she screamed. I continued to suck her clit till she came at least half a dozen times. Without a pause I continued to eat her pussy. I raised her legs and held them aloft exposing her gaping choot hole. I moved lower and ran my tongue around her cunt hole. "OH MY GOD, IT FEELS WONDERFUL," she screamed. Then I shoved my tongue into her lower mouth. "AGHRRRR," she yelped and with a loud sigh released a stream of warm cunt juice into my mouth. As I licked her offering, she yelled, "I CAN'T STAND IT ANY MORE. SAHEB, DON'T DELAY. SHOVE YOUR COCK INTO MY CUNT." Ignoring her pleas I started to tongue fuck her. She was like a fountain. She came again and again, screaming her pleasure, "SAHEB, FASTER Y…HESSS TONGUE FUCK ME FASTER. OH OHH I AM COMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGGGGG." I continued to tongue fuck her till she came many times. Then I moved to her ass hole. The aroma of sandal soap, which we had used while taking a shower earlier still lingered and filled my nostrils, as I rimmed her puckered hole. "OH SAHHHEEEB, NO ONE HAS DONE THIS TO ME BEFORE. GAWD IT FEELS HEAVENLY," she shouted. I reverted to tongue fucking her. I continued till she had orgasm after orgasm. I soon lost count of how many times she had offered her cunt juice on the altar of the goddess of love. "Oh Saheb, please stop. I can't cum any more. I am exhausted," she pleaded gaping for breath. I stopped and got on top of her and placing her legs on my shoulders, rammed my cock into her choot till it was buried balls-deep in her quivering quim and said, "Chachi, abhi tau chodena baaki hai (Chachi, I have to fuck you still)." "OOUUUCCHH, gently Saheb," she groaned. I soon settled in regular in and out motion. Chachi's breathing became labored and harsh as I pulled out my cock to the tip, and then moved in again. With each thrust chachi moaned loudly, "OH SAHEB." I kept pumping in and out of her cunt, slowly. Chachi's cunt was quite tight and her cunt muscles gripping my cock tightly milked it as it pistoned in and out of her. Soon she started to hump her hips upward, wanting to take my cock deeper and deeper into her aroused fuck hole. Her whole body shuddered violently. Her body arched. She threw back her head as the feelings driving her crazy reached a climax. "OH SAHEB GO ON DON'T STOP Y…HESS Y…HESS I AM ABOUT TO COME. OH OHHHH I AMMM COOMMMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGGGG," she screamed and fell back gasping for breath. I bent her body further and taking out my cock from her choot shoved it into her puckered hole with one mighty shove. "AAAAAYYYYYIIIIIEEEEEE," she screamed, "OH SAHEB, IT HURTS." I started to pump her asshole with hard strokes. "Oh Saheb," she groaned. "Chachi, aapki gaand bahut kassi hui hai (Chachi, your ass hole is very tight)," I said. "Chacha took my ass hole cherry only three months ago," she said. I kept changing from her cunt to ass hole and vise versa at will. After twenty minutes of hard grind I felt my sperm rise. My cock became bigger and harder. I was on short strokes. Chachi was too experienced not to notice. "GO ON SAHEB FILL MY CHOOT WITH YOUR CUM. I AM ALSO ABOUT TO CUM AGAIN. JUST A FEW MORE STROKES. OH Y…HES OH Y…HES OH OHH SAAAHHHHEEEBBBBBB," she screamed gasping for breath. Few strokes later I jettisoned my load into her choot. We fucked off and on till morning and sleeping in between to charge our batteries only. In the morning I went for breakfast. Anita was already there. "How was chachi?" she asked. "She was great," I said sitting down, "How was your new stud?" "Lousy," she said making a face. "Why what happened?" I asked. "Do baari chodene ke baad uska laurda kharda hee nahin hua. Mujhe gussa agaya aur maine usse apne kamre se bahar nikaal diya (His cock did not get hard after fucking me twice. I got angry and threw him out of my room)," she complained. "What you threw him out In the middle of the night?" I asked. "Yes, he deserved it," she said, "Talk about something else." "Have Kris and Amita had their breakfast?" I asked. "They are supposed to be still sleeping," Anita replied giggling. "Why supposed to be?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "On my way to breakfast I stopped and listened outside their door," Anita said with a naughty twinkle in her eyes, "They were fucking." "How do you know that?" I asked. "I heard the bed creaking," she laughed. "They are married," I laughed. Just then Asha entered the room. "Good morning ma'am, good morning sir," she said politely and sat down gingerly. "How was the orientation course?" Anita asked passing her the cornflakes. "It was nice," Asha said blushing. "Kya chacha ne bahut choda? (Did chacha fuck you a lot?)" Anita asked. Asha nodded helping herself to cornflakes. "Gaand bhi zaroor maari hogi? (He must have fucked you in your ass hole also?) Anita giggled. "Haan (Yes)," Asha said softly squirming in her chair. "How did you like it?" Anita asked. "It was okay," Asha said grimacing. "Why are you squirming in your chair? Kya gaand main abhi bhi dard ho raha hai (Is your ass hole still hurting?)" Anita asked seeing Asha sitting on ass cheek then the other. "Haan, chacha ne subah meri gaand itni zor ke maari ki abhi bhi dard ho raha hai (Yes, chacha fucked my ass hole so hard this morning that it is still hurting)," Asha said blushing. "You'll get used to it," Anita laughed, "Ab Saheb se kab chudwaogi? (When will you let Saheb fuck you?)" "Whenever he wants during the day today as at night chacha has called me again," she said. After breakfast I fucked Asha. After lunch Madhu dropped in to take my cock in her choot. Kris and Amita left for Switzerland around ten p.m. I did not go to see them off, as I wanted to sleep. As I lay down Jaya came for her shot of cum. It went on like this day after day. By the thirty-first my cock had tasted the choots and ass holes of all the girls several times and the girls had swallowed my seed many times. For New Year Anita and the girls had arranged a party. The party was in the girl's common room. Anita and the girls had worked hard all day to decorate the common room with balloons, colored bunting and colored lights. On the wall opposite the entrance door they had stuck the message "Happy New Year". The champagne and other drinks were placed on two tables in a corner along with glasses and soda etc. The snacks were placed on several tables strategically strewn across the room. There were several divans (a cushioned couch without back and armrests), a sofa with love seat. There were no chairs. Several mattresses stood against the far wall. A part of the room had been cleared of all furniture for dancing. A cassette player provided the music. The party was to start at eight p.m. Chacha, chachi and I arrived at sharp eight. As we entered Anita welcomed us and gave us a paper hat each. I saw that all were present except Seema, Ali and Mary therefore asked Anita. "Seema and Ali wanted to celebrate alone," Anita said, "and you know about Mary, don't you?" "You mean that she is engaged to a chap in Mr. Rustomji's company," I said. "Yes, John and Mary wanted to be together tonight. I think Mary will leave us soon," Anita said, "Forget them let's party." Anita said, "Saheb, this is Amit, Sham, Arif, Govind, Ravi and Thomas. All right guys the bar is open. Go for it." Every one crowded around the drinks table. Champagne corks popped at regular intervals. Everything proceeded like a normal party. Everyone present talked, drank, ate snacks and danced. At ten everything changed. "CHACHI, AN ANT HAS GOT INTO MY CLOTHES," Anita shouted scratching wildly, "I CAN'T FIND IT. KAHIN WOH MERI CHOOT MAIN NA GUSS JAYE (NOT THAT IT GOES INSIDE MY CUNT). PLEASE HELP ME." Chachi went to Anita's rescue. All activity stopped in the room. Everyone watched Anita and chachi. "We will never find it this way," chachi said, "best take your clothes off." Anita undressed promptly. "Where is it," chachi asked, "Do you still feel it crawling over you?" "OH CHACHI MY CHOOT IC ITCHING. I THINK IT HAS GONE INTO MY CUNT," Anita screamed. "Lie down and let me look," chachi tittered. My cock rose forming a tent in my trousers. So did the crotches of other men present including chacha. After looking for several minutes from all the angles chachi chuckled, "I think it is the usual itch. Saheb, will take care of it." "Sure," I said and started to take off my clothes. "Chacha, choose your partner," chachi said. "Asha, apni gaand pesh karo (Asha, bring your ass hole to me)," chacha said. Asha undressed and walked to where chacha was standing. Chacha bent her over on the backrest of a sofa, with her feet on the floor and hands resting on the seat, so that her ass was easily accessible. "Mujhe isski gaand maarne main barda mazaa aata hai. Isski gaand bahut tight hai (I love fucking her in her ass hole. It is very tight)," chacha said caressing her bum. "You are right. Her gaand is the tightest of all girls present here," I said. "I hope your big cock has not ruined a perfectly good ass hole," chacha said separating her ass cheeks and looking at her puckered hole. "Chachi, now it is your turn to chose your partner," Anita said. "I like to eat and be eaten," chachi giggled, "Kusum come here. I love her choot. It tastes so good. Rani, come to me also. I love her tongue. It is so long. It reaches spots no other tongue does. Child, show them your tongue." Rani stuck her tongue out. It was long and slim. "Girls, can't you see that the boy's crotches are bulging. Grab yourself a cock and still the fires burning in your choots," chachi said. There was flurry of activity. The boys ran and the girls ran after them. When the air cleared all had found a partner except Sham. "Oh Sham, you poor fellow, you have not found yourself a choot. Don't fret I'll do something. Anita, you go lie next to Asha," chachi said. "Chachi, meri choot main khuzali ho rahi hai naki meri gaand main (Chachi, my cunt is itching not my ass hole)," Anita objected. "Do as I say," chachi said sternly, "Saheb teri gaand nahin maarega lakin tujhe piche se chodega. (Saheb is not going to fuck you in your ass hole. He is going to fuck from behind). Saheb is that clear." "Yes, chachi," I replied. "Sham, you give Asha and Anita your cock to suck. Let them suck in turns or together," chachi said, "When you come then give both of them equal share of your cum. Okay?" "Understood," Sham said getting into position. "Chacha, you the senior most among us therefore you start," chachi said. Chacha placed his erect tool on Asha's puckered hole and gave a mighty shove. "AAAYYYYIIIIEEEEEEEEE," Asha screamed as chacha's cock disappeared into her ass hole, "CHACHA, THAT HURT." "Really, I thought Saheb had fucked your ass hole loose," chacha grinned and started the fuck movement. "Saheb ne meri gaand sirf teen baari tau maari hai (Saheb has fucked me in my ass hole only thrice," Asha groaned. Soon the room was filled with groans and moans of pleasure. Chacha's and my hips were moving together. Chacha's cock was moving in and out of Asha's ass hole and I was fucking Anita's choot. "Despite your cock her ass hole is quite tight," chacha said moving his hips back and forth. "CHACHI, ANITA DIDI MUJHE SHAM KA LUND CHOOSNE NAHIN DETI (CHACI, ANITA DIDI DOES NOT LET ME SUCK SHAM'S COCK)," Asha wailed. Chachi was too busy to interfere. I saw that Anita was sucking Sham's cock and when Asha would try then she would push her face away. "CHACHA, PLEASE TELL HER TO SHARE SHAM'S COCK WITH ME AS AGREED," Asha said. Before chacha could say anything I withdrew my cock from Anita's cunt and rammed it up her ass hole in one hard stroke. "AAAAYYYIIIEEEE SAHEB, YOU BASTARD. WHY DID YOU DO THAT?" Anita yelled. As soon as Anita opened her mouth to yell Asha grabbed Sham's cock and started sucking it. "Because you should do what you commit," I said inserting my cock in her choot again, "Now like a good girl share Sham's cock with Asha." We continued to fuck, suck and lick till midnight. We rang in the New Year with kisses and popping of champagne bottles. We drank to the success of Family Motion Pictures in the New Year. "Let us start the New Year with chacha fucking chachi," Sham suggested. The house was divided. Some said, "Theek hai, chachi ko chodo (Yes, fuck chachi)," and some disagreed, "Nahin, chacha chachi ki gaand maaro (No, chacha fuck chachi in her ass hole)." "Quiet please, listen to me," chachi shouted, "I've another suggestion." After a few minutes there was pin drop silence. "My suggestion is that chacha ended the last year with Asha and he should kick off the New Year with her also. What do you say?" chachi said. "YEAH," we all shouted. "Chacha, please start the New Year by fucking me," Anita said. "Anita, I've told you many times that I'll never fuck you," chacha replied. "Chacha, I'll make you fuck me during this year by fair or foul means," Anita vowed. "You'll not succeed," chacha said. "Asha, go to chacha," chachi said. "Kya chacha phir meri gaand maarenge? (Is chacha going to fuck me in my ass hole again?)" Asha said with tears in her eyes. "Nahin, iss baar main tujhe chodunga (No, this time I'll fuck you)," chacha said stretching his arms. Asha grinned happily and ran into chacha's embrace. Chacha laid Asha on a divan and started to fuck her with fast and hard strokes while we all watched. "Oh chacha," she moaned. Chacha holding Asha tightly in his arms rolled over without taking his cock out of her cunt. "Asha, ab tu chod (Asha, now you fuck)," chacha panted. Asha started to move up and down. Her big tits jiggling and jumping about sexily as she rode his cock gave me a hard on. After a few minutes of up and down movement she laid down on chacha's chest exhausted. "Chacha, I can't do it any more," she panted. "Saheb, care to join us?" chacha said spreading Asha's ass cheeks. I understood what he wanted. "Sure," I grinned and kneeled behind Asha ready to penetrate her ass hole. "Saheb, have patience. Pahele chacha ko chod lene do phir aap meri gaand maar lena (Let chacha finish fucking me then you can fuck me in my ass hole)," Asha said when she felt the warmth of my cock on her rear entrance. "Main tau teri gaand abhi maarunga (I'm going to fuck you in your ass hole now)," I said applying pressure. Now Asha understood what was happening. She struggled to get free but chacha held her tightly. "NAHIN, DO LAURDE EK SAATH NAHIN. MAIN MAR JAUINGI. CHACHI, MUJHE BACHAO (NO, NOT TWO COCKS SIMULTANEOUSLY INSIDE ME. I'LL DIE. CHACHI, HELP ME)," Asha screamed. Nobody interfered. Everyone watched silently. I continued to apply pressure. I felt her ass hole opening. "PLEASE SAHEB STOP OH GOD SOME BODY ASK HIM TO STOP. YOU WILL KILL ME AAAAAAYYYYIIIIEEEEEE," she screamed as her puckered hole snapped open swallowing whole of my cock. "Chacha, I'm in," I said. "Good, let us hump her together," chacha said. Chacha fucked her from below while I pumped her ass hole from above. "Please stop, you'll hurt me," Asha said tearfully. "Child, don't cry. Nothing will happen. We all have enjoyed double penetration. You'll enjoy it also," chachi said consoling her. We continued to fuck her while she kept begging to stop. Suddenly there was silence. Then she moaned, "Oh chacha." "She is enjoying herself now," somebody said laughing nervously. "Yes, my both ends feel nice," Asha grinned. After we had finished chachi asked, "I told you that you'd like it." "Yes chachi it was heavenly," Asha grinned embracing her, "I don't mind doing it again." "Some other time," chachi laughed, "Folks, catch a partner and enjoy. Those of you don't find a partner rally round me." The party ended at ten o'clock in the morning. I slept till two then had something to eat. After lunch I fucked Anita and chachi together. In the evening I caught my flight home. The end Folks, This is the last part. I hope you enjoyed the story. Please send me your comments, good or bad. My address is sahebji70@yahoo.com Yes, don't forget to vote. Catch you later, Saheb