BAM WHAM THANK YOU MA'AM 

(Part 7) 

By Sahebji

Let me repeat the last few lines of part 6:

After breakfast we did some sightseeing. It was very hot. We were 
very thirsty when we returned to the suite for lunch. I opened a bottle 
of beer from the mini bar and poured two glasses. 

'What about us?' Seema asked. 

'We have a better drink for you in mind,' I laughed, pulling down the 
zip of my trousers and taking out my cock. 

Mohan followed suit, 'Mehru, shall I pour out your drink or would you 
prefer to have it from the fountain.' 

Both of them sucked our cocks and swallowed our-cum. For two days 
and two nights we fucked, sucked and licked at will. 

On the third night Mohan declared, 'Ladies, tonight we are going to 
take your ass hole cherry.' 

'What! You are not going to fuck me in my ass hole,' Mehru said. 

Now part 7:

'Yeah, mine too,' I said, 'it is unnatural and besides it will hurt like 
hell.' 

'It'll hurt a little but don't forget the pleasure you will experience,' 
Yusuf said. 

Then a big argument took place. After twenty minutes or so Mohan 
said, 'Stop this argument. We have decided to fuck you in your ass 
holes and we'll do it. If you cooperate then it won't hurt much but if we 
use force then it will be very painful. You decide.'

'Mehru, we might as well agree. They are willing to use force,' I said, 
capitulating, 'Anyway they say it is very enjoyable.' 

'Theek hai. Pahele tu apni gaand marwa. Agar tujhe mazaa aya tau 
yeh meri bhi gaand mar sakte hain (Okay. You get your ass hole 
fucked first and if you enjoy it then they can also fuck me in my ass 
hole),' Mehru said.

As directed by Mohan, I got on all fours with my head resting on a 
pillow, and my ass in the air. As Yusuf approached me, I said, 'Yusuf 
not you, your cock is very big. Please let Mohan do it.' 

'Nahin. Maine teri choot phardi thi, ab Yusuf teri gaand phardega (No. 
I deflowered you, now Yusuf will take your ass hole cherry),' Mohan 
replied.  

I resigned to my fate. Yusuf applied Vaseline on my tight puckered 
hole. Then Yusuf took a blob of Vaseline on his finger and inserting 
the finger in my butt hole, rotated it

'Oh Yusuf, it feels so nice,' I moaned. 

'Mehru, see Seema likes it. Now get on fours,' Mohan said, reaching 
for the bottle of Vaseline.  

'Jaldi kya hai? Pahele Yusuf ko apna mota laurda usski gaand main 
gusserdne do (What is the hurry? Let Yusuf shove his thick cock in 
her ass hole first),' Mehru laughed. 

Yusuf placed his cock on my puckered hole and applied pressure. 

'OWW, it is hurting me,' I groaned. 

'Relax, it will soon be all right,' Yusuf said, pushing harder. 

'AHHH!' I screamed, 'PLEASE! IT HURTS!'

'Just this first time,' Yusuf said, 'just like the first time you got fucked 
in the choot. You'll get used to it.'

'You're tearing me apart! Your cock is too big!' I cried.

'Relax. It'll go in,' Yusuf said, applying more pressure. 

My sphincter started to open. 'OOWWW, IT IS PAINING A LOT. 
YUSUF, OH, STOP. I DON'T WANT YOU TO FUCK MY ASS HOLE,' 
I yelled, struggling to get free. Yusuf held me tightly and continued to 
press hard. 

'AAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE,' I screamed, as my sphincter 
snapped open and Yusuf's cock rushed into my ass hole. 

'Relax darling, the painful part is over,' Yusuf panted, stopping so that 
I could get used to having a big prick in my butt. 

'Oh my God I am dying,' she groaned. 

'Now you will feel only pleasure,' Yusuf said, starting the in and out 
motion. 

To have a cock up my ass hole felt quite different than in my cunt. 
This was quite dry. It was not as slippery as in the cunt. I could feel 
how my ass hole wrapped all around Yusuf's big cock, squeezing him 
all along his length. 

With each stroke Yusuf drove his cock deeper and deeper into my 
gaand (ass hole) till I could feel his pubic hair tickling my butt. When 
he pulled back, the tight ring of my asshole stretched outward as if 
reluctant to let him go. It was an incredible feeling, like nothing I had 
ever felt before.

'You are liking it,' Yusuf asked. 

"Y.hes, y.hes it feels great,' I panted.  

I couldn't believe it. I liked it. Then Yusuf put his hand down and 
rubbed my pussy. Oh! It felt wonderful. I was feeling the dual 
pleasure of my cunt and my ass hole.

He continued to pump my ass hole and rubbed my choot at the same 
time. 

Soon, I was my moaning of pleasure. Soon I was moaning louder and 
louder. 

'FASTER YUSUF FASTER. DON'T STOP Y.HES OH OHHH I AM 
COMMIIIINNGGG,' I screamed and came. Few strokes later he filled 
my ass hole with cum. 

'How was it?' Mehru asked. 

'Believe me, it was lovely, just lovely,' I panted. Mehru had no way 
out. She had to offer her ass hole to Mohan. 

'AAAAYYYYYYIIIIIEEEEEE,' Mehru screamed as Mohan's prick went 
deep into her.

'Seema, it is killing me,' Mehru groaned.

'Mehru relax. With each stroke the pain will be less and less and 
pleasurable feeling will increase,' I said. 

After Mohan had finished fucking her butt, I asked, 'How was it?'  

'You won't believe it,' Mehru laughed, 'I really enjoyed it.'

 We all laughed.

After our return we spent alternate weekends at each other's place 
fucking each other's wife to glory. 

About six months later Mehru got pregnant. One evening when we 
were together Mehru said, 'I wish our children would also be like us in 
matter of sex.'

'Why not,' Yusuf said, 'it is up to us parents to teach them to practice 
free sex.' 

'But the society will not accept that,' Mohan said. 

'I don't care what the others say or want. I know what I want and it is 
free sex,' Mehru said. 

'All right, I know what we shall do,' I said, 'If Mehru has a boy then 
she will take his cherry on his sixteenth birthday and if it is a girl 
Yusuf will deflower her when she reaches the age of puberty. I 
promise Mohan and I will do the same.' 

We all pledged to abide by this rule. 

'But on your sixteenth birthday I could not bring myself to sleep with 
you. Your father offered to help but I was too shy,' ammi said, 'Today 
I found the courage to do it. I did not get your cherry but I am happy 
that my fuck sister, Seema, took it.' 

'As a matter of fact..' Seema started to say when abbu interrupted 
her. 

'Sorry Seema for interrupting you,' abbu said, 'I am sure Mohan has 
deflowered Rani and Nira. Did you manage to convince them or you 
had to take them by force.' 

'When I left for Dubai they were still very young. Rani was twelve and 
Nira only eleven. I thought that I would take Rani's cherry when I 
come for vacations in a year's time. Unfortunately, I could not come 
last year,' Uncle Mohan said, 'I planned to deflower both of them this 
year. But when I reached home I found that they had already been 
fucked and there was no cherry to be plucked.'

'What! Did you try to find out who the culprit was?' abbu said, getting 
angry. 

'Oh yes, it was not difficult,' Uncle Mohan laughed, 'they confessed 
readily.' 

'Who was it?' abbu asked.

'It was no other than our Babu here,' Uncle Mohan replied, slapping 
my back.  
  
To this piece of news my parents reacted quite differently. 

'Congratulations my dear, you have started your innings with two 
virgins,' Ammi said, kissing me, 'So it was young Rani who got your 
cherry and not Seema.' 

'I was about to tell you this when Yusuf interrupted me,' Seema said. 

'What! The rascal,' abbu said, 'He deprived you of both your 
daughter's cherry. I hope you punished him.'

'Oh yes,' Uncle Mohan laughed. Then he told them how he had 
punished me. They all laughed and I joined them. 

'Never mind,' abbu said, controlling his laughter with difficulty, 'I have 
a nice little virgin for you to deflower.' 

'Who is it?' Uncle asked, stroking his cock. 

'Guess? You have seen her. She is here in the house,' abbu said, 
laughing. 

'Is it your maid, Bela?' Uncle Mohan said. 

'Yes it is Bela. How would you like to pluck her cherry?' abbu smiled. 

'Oh, she is lovely. I would love to deflower her. I haven't fucked a real 
tight choot in a long time,' Uncle Mohan said excitedly, 'but will she 
agree?'

'She agrees or not she is going to lose her virginity to your cock,' 
abbu laughed.

'Thank you, my friend,' Uncle Mohan said clasping abbu's hand. 

'Don't thank him, thank me,' ammi said, laughing, 'Yusuf wanted to 
deflower her on her fourteenth birthday, few months ago, but I 
stopped him. I told him that it would be a nice gesture if he offered 
her virginity to you. I must say that he immediately agreed.' 

'There is going to be trouble when they find out that Bela is not a 
virgin,' I thought. I even contemplated to tell them but gave up the 
idea. Let them find out for themselves I decided. 

'Mehru, ask Bela to come down,' abbu said. 

'Now? It is late,' ammi said, 'I'll tell her join us tomorrow.'

'Mehru is right. I suggest that we first initiate Rani and Nira tomorrow,' 
Seema said, 'they'll like to be present especially if Bela is taken by 
force. I am sure they will enjoy seeing a rape.' 

'Okay, day after tomorrow it is,' abbu said, agreeing.

'Talking about Rani and Nira reminds me,' Uncle Mohan said, 'The 
redeeming factor, according to Seema is that Babu has not fucked 
them in their ass hole,' Uncle Mohan said. 

'Did you fuck them in the butt?' abbu asked me pointedly. 

'No, I promised Seema that I won't do that,' I replied. 

'Good. Mohan, at least we get to screw their virgin ass holes,' abbu 
said.  

 'Now let's enjoy,' abbu said.

'One minute,' Seema said, 'Babu, you must be wondering why I 
waited so long before seducing you?' 

'The thought had crossed my mind,' I laughed. 

'I wanted you right from day one but I thought it prudent to write to 
Mohan and take his permission.' 

'I replied that I had contacted Yusuf and according to him Mehru has 
not yet taken his cherry,' Mohan said. 

'Your cherry was Mehru's to take therefore I kept quiet. When I saw 
Rani going into your room in the middle of the night, I wrote to Mohan 
again without disclosing the name of the person Babu was fucking,' 
Seema said.  

'I wrote back that in that case she was free to do what she wants,' 
Mohan said, 'little knowing that Babu was fucking my daughters.' 

'That night Babu and I fucked for the first time,' Seema giggled. 

Then I fucked Seema and ammi in their ass hole and went to bed. 

The next morning Bela brought tea as usual. She was a little nervous. 
She expected me to be livid because of her refusal last night. She 
must have been very surprised when I did not mention last night. 
Soon she would soon find out what lies in store for her choot. 

After breakfast Rani and Nira came to my room. 'Why did you not 
come to our room last night,' Nira said, pouting, 'we were waiting for 
you half the night.' 

'Liar,' I laughed, 'I peeped into your room at ten. You both were dead 
to the world.' 

'It is strange I have not slept so soundly in years,' Rani said. 

'There is nobody in the house,' Nira said, unbuttoning her blouse, 
'let's fuck.' 

'No not now,' I replied, buttoning her blouse, 'you can fuck as much 
as you desire tonight.'  

'What do you mean?' Rani asked. 

I told them in short what took place last night. I did not mention that 
they were looking forward to fuck their ass holes and about the plan 
to "deflower" Bela. 

'You mean Uncle Yusuf will fuck us?' Nira said. 

'Yes. Uncle Mohan, abbu and I will fuck you,' I laughed, 'Seema and 
ammi will eat your pussy. Naturally you will have to reciprocate.' 

'Wow! That'll be great but that does not stop us from fucking now,' 
Nira insisted. 

'I thought you would like to keep your choot fresh for abbu,' I said. 

'Yes, you right. Come Nira let's go,' Rani said, pulling a protesting 
Nira behind her. Later I told ammi about my conversation with Rani 
and Nira about tonight. 

When I was alone I rang up Romy. 'Hello Romy, it is Babu speaking,' 
I said when she answered. 

After exchanging pleasantries I asked, 'How is Kiran?' 

'She is fine. She has gone out of town,' Romy replied. 

'Where has she gone?' I asked. 

'Babu listen, I am in a hurry and can't talk now. I am also going out of 
station. Why don't you come to my house on Friday afternoon? Then 
we'll talk, okay?' Romy said and signed off. 

After dinner when Bela had gone to her room we all assembled in 
abbu's room. 

'Let's all undress,' Seema said. 

'Ooooo Uncle Yusuf,' Nira cooed, 'Aapka laurda bahut barda hai 
(Your cock is so big).' 

'Jan-e-man, jaisse main tujhe achchi terah se chod sakoon (So that I 
can fuck you better, my dear),' abbu laughed, laying her down on the 
bed and entered her choot.  

Uncle Mohan fucked Rani and I penetrated ammi's choot. After the 
first round Uncle Mohan and abbu exchanged the girls and I screwed 
Seema. 

'Yusuf, tu inn dono main se kisski gaand marega? (Yusuf, of the two 
whose ass hole would you like to fuck?),' Uncle Mohan asked. 

'Nira ko pahele choda tha ab Rani ki gaand maarunga (I fucked Nira 
first now I will fuck Rani in her ass hole),' abbu replied. 

'Kya aap log hamari gaand maroge? (Are you going to fuck us in the 
butt?)' Rani asked, surprised.

'Yes, get on the bed on all fours and present your ass hole to Uncle 
Yusuf,' Uncle Mohan replied.

'Larkiyon ki koyi gaand maarta hai? Unki tau choot chodi jaati hai 
(Girls are not buggered. They have a cunt and it is meant to be 
fucked),' Nira said cheekily, then separating her lower lips and 
pointing at it with the other hand, added, 'Aapko maloom hai choot 
kissko kahete hai? Dekhiye, haan dekhiye issko choot kahete hain 
(Do you know what a cunt is? Look, yes look this is called a cunt).' 

'Nira, stop this nonsense. Get on the bed and offer your gaand (ass 
hole) to your papa,' Seema said, sternly, 'Rani you too, didn't you 
hear what your papa said?' 

'Aw mama, it will hurt,' Rani protested. 

'No pleasure without pain, my dear,' Seema laughed. 

To my surprise both the girls got into position without further protest. 
Uncle Mohan and abbu commenced to apply Vaseline on their rear 
entrance. 

'Yusuf, are you ready?' Seema inquired, seeing abbu place his cock 
on Rani's ass hole. 

'Yes,' abbu replied. 

'What are you waiting for? Shove your cock in,' Seema giggled. 

Abbu pushed hard. 'AAAAAYYYYYIIIIIIEEEEE,' Rani screamed as 
abbu's swollen phallus entered her ass hole, 'GOD IT HURTS.' 

'MY GOD! IS IT SO PAINFUL?' Nira asked, seeing the tears of pain 
in Rani's eyes. Rani nodded slowly.

'Mohan, hurry shove your cock up her ass hole,' Seema shouted 
urgently. 

'As you wish,' Uncle Mohan said, placing his cock on Nira's rear door. 

'PAPA, NOOOAAAAAAAYYYYYIIIIIEEEEE,' Nira screamed as Uncle 
Mohan's cock disappeared into her butt. 

Both Uncle Mohan and abbu were pumping Rani's and Nira's ass 
hole. 

'Seema, let us show them it hurts only the first time,' I said, 'let me 
fuck you in your ass hole.' 

'Sure,' she replied, getting into position, 'but enter gently.' 

'Of course, my dear,' I replied, ramming his cock up her ass hole in 
one stroke. 

'AAAAAYYYYYIIIEEEEE,' Seema shouted, 'you rascal, I asked you 
to be gentle and not ram your cock inside me.' 

'Oh, I am sorry,' I laughed. 

'Mama, now you know how painful it is,' Rani said. 

'Thank you, Babu, it serves mama right,' said Nira. 

After we had finished Rani said, 'Not bad. Not bad at all.' 

'It was lovely,' Nira said, 'why didn't someone fuck me in the ass hole 
earlier?' 

'I want to fuck your ass hole after I have rested,' abbu said, 'why don't 
you in the meanwhile eat your mama's and Aunt Mehru's pussy.'

'That would be nice,' Rani said, 'Nira come let's eat pussy.'

Rani ate ammi's pussy and Nira licked Seema's cunt. When they 
finished they changed pussies. While they were still eating pussy 
abbu and Uncle Mohan recovered and entered their ass holes. 

'Oh how lovely,' Nira sighed. 

We played similar games till the small hours of the morning. 

After dinner the following night ammi said, 'Bela, before you go up 
come to our room.' 

'Yes ammi,' she replied. 

We waited eagerly for Bela to come, especially me. Tonight I was 
going to get my revenge for not opening the door the other night. 

Bela came and said, 'Yes ammi.' 

'Apne kaprde uttar de (Take off your clothes),' ammi said. 

'K.K.Kya kaha aapne? (W.W.What did you say?)' Bela asked, 
shocked. 

'Tu ne theek sunna. Nangi ho ja (You heard me. Undress),' ammi 
repeated.

'Per kyoon? (But why?)' Bela asked. 

'Mohan sir teri choot phardne ke pahele usse dekhna chahete hain 
(Mohan sir would like to see your cunt before he deflowers you),' 
ammi explained. 

'Ammi please, maine nahin chudwana (Ammi please, I don't want to 
be fucked),' Bela begged, placing her hands in front of her choot to 
protect it.

'Yeh swabhavik hai ki ek aadmi uss choot ko dekhna chahega jisse 
woh phardne wala hai, theek hai na? (It is quite natural that a man 
would like to see the cunt he is about to deflower, isn't it?)' ammi 
said, ignoring her and addressing us. 

'Yes, take off your clothes,' we all said in a chorus. 

'Take off your clothes!' ammi said, sharply. 

'NO, NO,' Bela shouted, turning around and ran towards the door. 

I got up and caught her by the roots of her hair as she reached the 
door. She stopped abruptly. Pulling her face to mine I whispered, 
menacingly, 'Yaad hai uss raat kya kaha? Main aapko kabhie nahin 
chodene doongi. Aaj tujhe Uncle Mohan chodenge, abbu chodenge 
aur main chodoonga (You remember what you said the other day? I 
will never let you fuck me again. Tonight Uncle Mohan will fuck you, 
abbu will fuck you and I will fuck you),' and then pulling her around to 
face ammi.

'Ammi, please let me go,' she wailed, still keeping her hand in front of 
her cunt. 

'Babu, undress her,' ammi ordered calmly and sat down to watch. 

'Will you take off your clothes or shall I help you?' I asked, still 
gripping her hair tightly.

'Bhaiya, please don't,' she pleaded. 

I caught the neckline of her kameez (a type of shirt, top part of salwar 
kameez) and pulled hard, tearing a 3" strip all along her back. 

When she felt her kameez falling to the ground she crossed her arms 
to hide her boobs and sat down on her haunches bending over.

'Get up!' I said. 

'Please mujhe nanga mat karo (Please don't undress me),' she 
sobbed.

I was contemplating what to do next when ammi gave me a pair of 
scissors, gesturing that I should cut the string, which was holding up 
her salwar (lower portion of salwar kameez) and pull her to her feet. 
Grinning, I took the scissors and cut the string. Then I pulled her up 
by her hair. 

'OWWWW,' she howled, holding her hair with one hand and held the 
arm in front of her boobs. 

As I pulled her further up she felt her salwar slipping. She was in 
quandary what to do. Whether she should hide, her tits, her choot or 
hold her hair to mitigate the excruciating pain. Her hands went from 
one to the other but in the end she caught her hair. 

She realized that the fate of her choot was sealed. Her choot was 
going to be fucked by all three of us and she could do nothing about 
it. 

She stood naked with tears flowing freely from her eyes. Her boobs 
were beautiful; like I remembered but her choot was covered with a 
light wooly growth. 

'Her choot is very nice,' Uncle Mohan said, running his fingers 
through her cunt lips, 'but we must to do something about all this 
jungle growing on it before I deflower her.' 

'You are right because of this growth her choot is hardly visible,' abbu 
said, 'Mehru, Seema take her to the bathroom and shave her choot.' 

Bela realizing that she could do very little about it followed Seema 
and ammi meekly. 

'What shall we do in the meanwhile?' Uncle Mohan said. 

'You could fuck us,' Nira suggested. 

'What a capital idea,' abbu said. 

We all undressed. Then abbu and Uncle Mohan fucked the two 
sisters and fifteen minutes later filled their cunts with cum.  

Ammi and Seema escorted Bela into the room and laid her down on 
the bed. 

'WOW,' abbu said, 'now her choot is visible. Its lovely isn't it? Mohan 
you are a lucky man to deflower her.' 

'Thanks to you my friend, I am going to enjoy opening her choot.' 
Uncle Mohan said, gently squeezing Bela's tits. 

'Before building up too much hope I suggest that you look at her 
choot first,' Seema said, softly. 

'Why? Has someone...,' abbu exclaimed and grabbing Bela's legs 
quickly raised them, 'My God! Her choot is already open. She has 
been fucked.' 

'You are right,' Uncle Mohan said, peering at Bela's choot, 'from the 
size of her hole I would say she has been very well fucked.' 

'Tum ne pooncha kissne isski choot phardi hai? (Did you ask her who 
has deflowered her?)' abbu asked Seema and ammi. 

'We asked but got no reply,' ammi answered. 

'She will have to reply,' abbu said angrily, 'Haramzadi, bata kissne 
teri choot phardi hai? (You bitch, tell me who has plucked your 
cherry?)' 

Bela did not reply. 

'She will reply, I will see to that,' abbu said, going to his cupboard and 
taking out a belt. 

'Mohan, you were looking forward to draw blood from her cunt with 
your cock but that is impossible now,' abbu said to Uncle Mohan, 
'take this belt and bloody her choot with it, use the buckle side for 
quick results. Let me see how long she remains silent.' 

'Ammi, please help me,' Bela begged, flinching at the prospect of 
being flogged with the business end of the belt. 

'Sorry Bela, I can't help you. It will be better if you tell them who has 
been fucking you,' ammi replied. 

'No I can't tell,' Bela said, shaking her head. 

During all this time Bela did not look at me or appealed to me. When 
ammi expressed her inability to help Bela steeled herself for the first 
blow. 

'This is your last chance, tell us,' Uncle Mohan said, raising his arm. 

Bela remained silent and closed her eyes.

'I'll tell you,' I said, catching Uncle Mohan's arm midway as it moved 
downward. 

'How can you tell? Were you present when she lost her virginity?' 
abbu asked, 'Mohan go ahead.' 

'Yes, I was present because it was I who deflowered her before going 
to college,' I said then turning to Bela added, 'you stupid girl, why 
didn't you them?'

'You had told me not to tell anyone,' she replied, sighing with relief. 

'Babu, you are very dangerous. With you around all girls are in 
danger of losing their virginity,' abbu laughed. 

'So Rani didn't take your cherry after all,' ammi said, smiling, 'Did 
Bela get your cherry or there was some other girl before her?' 

'No, Bela was my first choot,' I laughed. Then Uncle Mohan and abbu 
fucked Bela. 

'Babu, have you fucked her in the ass hole also,' Rani asked. 

'No, but I will now,' I replied, 'Rani, get Bela in position.'  

Rani helped Bela to get into "ass fuck" position. 'Mama, pass the 
vaseline,' she said, reaching out for the bottle. 

'No need for that, I'll fuck her ass hole without lubrication,' I said, 
getting behind her. 

'Don't be silly, Babu, it'll be very painful,' Seema said. 

'Let it, it'll serve her right,' I replied. 

'What has she done to deserve this?' Rani asked. 

I told them what happened on the first night. 

Nobody objected when I placed the head of my cock on Bela's virgin 
puckered hole and pressed for entry. 

'OOOWWWW,' Bela yelled. 

Ignoring her I pressed further. I felt her ass hole opening. 

'BHAYIA, STOP! IT IS HURTING,' she shouted with tears in her 
eyes. 

'Bata phir kabhie chudne se mana karegi? (Will you ever say no to 
fucking?),' I replied, keeping up the pressure. 

'NAHIN BHAIYA, NAHIN, PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I AM VERY 
SORRY FOR WHAT HAPPENED. I PROMISE I WILL NOT REPEAT 
IT,' she screamed, beating the bed with clenched fists. 

'Jiss se hum kahenge uss se chudwayegi? (Will you sleep with 
anyone we say?)' I asked her ass hole opened further. 

'HAAN, HAAN jiss se bhi kahoge main uss se chudwaungi (Yes, yes I 
will sleep with anybody you say),' she shouted, 'BHAIYA PLEASE 
APNA LAURDA HUTA LO BAHUT DARD HO RAHA HAI (BHAIYA, 
PLEASE REMOVE YOUR COCK. IT IS HURTING ME VERY 
MUCH).'

'Babu, stop. Let the girl go,' ammi said, catching hold of my cock. 

'Ammi, I was only doing what she deserved,' I said.

'And ruining a perfectly good ass hole in the bargain,' ammi said, 
'She has already apologized for her mistake. In my opinion, you 
should be proud of her instead of punishing her. She was willing to 
take a beating but would not reveal your name as the person who 
had taken her cherry.' 

'All right, if that's what you want but I am going to take her ass hole 
cherry,' I said. 

'Showk se, pahele usski gaand per achchi terah se Vaseline lagao 
phir. Bismillah (Gladly, but first apply Vaseline liberally on her ass 
hole and then.Hallelujah),' ammi said smiling and signaled with the 
open palm of her hand to ram my cock in.  

'Okay,' I grinned and applied Vaseline on the outside and inside her 
small puckered hole as directed by ammi. Bela relaxed for a moment.  

Then placing my cock on her puckered hole, I gave a mighty push. 

'AAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIEEEEE,' Bela screamed as the head of my 
cock entered her ass hole. 

The enormous head of my cock was stuck in the entrance of her ass 
hole. Bela groaned, her eyes squeezed tight, but dare not move her 
ass away from me. I pushed. My cock went in further. Bela's eyes 
popped open, her jaw dropped. 

'BHAIYA PLEASE STOP! YOU ARE TEARING ME APART,' Bela 
yelled, 'YOUR COCK IS SO BIG!'

'Yes, and your ass hole is so small and tight,' I said, 'I'll enjoy fucking 
such a tight hole.' 

I shoved again, sinking my cock further inside her butt. Bela 
whimpered. My cock was half in. I pushed again. 

'Oh...oh...oh!' Bela sobbed as my cock forced itself deeper and 
deeper into her butt till it was fully embedded inside her ass hole. 

I began to fuck her ass hole with slow long strokes. She groaned 
loudly. Soon her groans of pain became moans of pleasure. 

'Achcha lag raha hai? (Is it nice?),' I asked, without missing a stroke. 

'Oh yes!' Bela moaned, 'I didn't know that it felt so good.' 

'What felt so good?' I laughed, still pumping her ass hole. 

'Aa.Aapka laurda (Y.Your cock),' she said, blushing.

'Kahan per? (Where?),' I asked, shoving my cock deep in her gaand 
(Ass hole).

'M.eri gaand main (In.in my ass hole),' she replied hesitatingly.

'You like my cock in your gaand?' I asked pulling my cock out till only 
the head was inside her and ramming it back in. 

'YES, I LIKE YOUR COCK IN MY ASS HOLE,' she admitted, 'OH, 
FUCK MY ASS HOLE. OH, FUCK ME. FUCK ME HARDER. 

'OH MY GOD! I AM COMING,' I shouted and spurted my jism into 
her, triggering her orgasm. 

'OH, OH, OH AAAHHHH,' she sighed loudly. 

After that the men fucked the ladies in the front and the rear as we 
wished and the ladies ate each other's pussy. We broke up at two in 
the morning. 

'We have to decide with whom we'll spend the night. We are three 
men and five ladies. The man who chooses first will get one lady and 
the others will get two each.' 

'I'll take Bela. You can share the others among the two of you,' I said 
and collecting our clothes left the room with her.  

We got into bed naked. Bela cuddled up to me like she used to do 
before. 

'You stupid girl, do you know if I had not stopped Uncle Mohan he 
would have really hurt you,' I said. 

'You would have never let them hurt me. I had full faith in you,' Bela 
replied. 

'Some faith,' I said, 'then I proceeded to hurt you.' 

'You did right. I deserved it. Did you miss me?' Bela said, changing 
the subject.

'I thought of you quite often. And you?' I said. 

'I missed you a lot especially this big fellow,' she said, sitting up and 
shaking my erect cock added, 'Bata tu ne kitni lardiyon ki choot 
phardi? (Tell me, how many girls did you deflower?)'

Just then a drop of precum appeared on the tip of my tool. 'What only 
one?' she laughed, licking off the drop. 

'Actually two, Rani and Nira,' I laughed, 'Would you like to play a 
game of Snakes and Ladders?' 

'Snakes and Ladders is a childish game. I am a big girl now. Now I 
play adult games, like licking (she licked my balls), sucking (she 
sucked my cock) and fucking (she got over me, impaling her self on 
my erection and began to fuck),' she giggled. 

She fell on my chest, gasping for breath, when she had finished. 'This 
was fantastic,' she panted. 

'When you enjoy a fuck so much then why did you say no to me,' I 
asked.  

'It was foolish of me,' she said apologetically, 'I got mislead by Paro.' 

'Who is Paro?' I asked.  

'She was with me in the orphanage. She was very troublesome. She 
ran away twice,' Bela said. 

'Go on tell me how she mislead you,' I suggested. 

'Two months ago, when I was shopping I ran into her,' Bela started 
her story, 'She told me the following story.' 

'Four months ago, a rich couple from B**s**t P**k had chosen me to 
work for them,' Paro said, 'For two months I was very happy then one 
Sunday morning I overheard her employers talking.'

'Main soch raha hoon ki aaj raat ko Paro ki choot phard doon (I am 
thinking to deflower Paro tonight),' my master said. 

'Good idea, I will call her to our room tonight then you can take her 
cherry,' my mistress replied. 

'Thank God Bela, I did not panic. I continued to do my work as 
before. After lunch when my employers were resting I gathered my 
clothes and ran away.' 

'I came to part of town because it far away from B**s**t P**k. I didn't 
want to return to the orphanage and decided to look for a job. I went 
from house to house. I was lucky that I found my present employers. I 
am with them for last two months.' 

'Pagali, bhagi kyon? Chudwa leti, chudayi main bahut mazaa aata hai 
(Foolish girl, why did you run away? You should have let him fuck 
you. Fucking is very enjoyable),' I said. 

'BELA! Has your master fucked you?' she asked. 

'No, not my master but his son, ohhh he is very handsome,' I replied, 
blushing. 

'They are all sweet but when they get fed up of your choot then they 
behave..no, I can't repeat what Paro said,' Bela said. 

'Tell me,' I said. 

'No, I can't. All I can say is that she abused the rich and urged me not 
to sleep with you any more,' Bela said. 

'Did she base her whole opinion of the rich on this solitary episode,' I 
asked. 

'I also asked her this,' Bela replied, 'She narrated many stories in 
which the rich mistreated poor girls. She also told me that a rich 
Zamindar (Landowner) had raped her mother when she was only 
twelve. In our subsequent meetings she kept repeating the stories till 
I was convinced.'  

'Bela, call her tomorrow in the afternoon,' I said, 'I want to talk to her.' 

'Main usse nahin bulaungi. Aap usse chodoge (I will not call her. You 
will fuck her),' Bela replied, shaking her head.

End of part 7.

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