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 IT'S A MAN'S WORLD...

   (Part 2)

   By Sahebji

   Before starting part 2 I reproduce here are the last few lines of part 1
to refresh your memory:

   Sarit was still lost in her thoughts and quite oblivious to all that
transpired.

   'Sarit,' I said.

   No response.

   'SARIT!' I said loudly.

   'Eh!  What did you say?' Sarit replied pulling her mind back to reality,
'sorry I was lost in my thoughts'.

   'So it seems,' I said sarcastically, 'I think you are very mean'.

   'Mean?  W...W...What have I done?' she asked bewildered.

   'It is not what you have done but what you have not done.  Rashmi didi
has invited jiju and Madhu didi to spend some days at your house and you
have not invited me,' I replied shamelessly fishing for an invitation.

   'Of course please come, I would love to have you,' Sarit replied still a
little lost.

   'Mummy, please may I go?' I asked.

   'Of course you can go,' mummy laughed, 'Now that you have invited
yourself'.

   'Thank you mummy you are the best mother in the world,' I said happily.

   'Stop it, you flatterer,' mummy laughed, 'be ready to leave at six'.

   After lunch I did not get a chance to speak to Sarit alone as she and
her parents left immediately after lunch.

   Now for part 2:

   At six in the evening, we arrived at Sarit's house.  Catching jiju
alone, I explained my plan to him.

   'You think it will work?' I asked.

   'It is definitely worth a shot,' jiju replied.

   'Will you be able to persuade jijaji to come to Sarit's room?' I asked,
a bit worried on that count.

   'Don't worry, he will come.  You underestimate the lure of fucking a
virgin choot to a man,' jiju replied smiling, 'but remember I might have to
tell him about us'.

   'Tell him, if you have to,' I replied, then recalling the astonished
look he gave me in the morning added, 'I think he already guesses'.

   After an early evening, we all retired to our respective rooms.  I was
naturally sharing Sarit's room.  When we were alone I asked, 'Aaj lunch per
kya tu man hee man main jijaji se chudwa rahi thi?  (During lunch today
were you dreaming of jijaji fucking you?'

   'Haan Adi, bahut mazaa aa raha tha (Yes Adi, it was very enjoyable),'
she sighed.

   'Shall I ask him to come to your room tonight?' I suggested.

   'Don't you dare.  I will kill you if you even give him the slightest
hint,' Sarit replied blushing.

   'You are stupid.  You can't imagine the pleasure you are missing,' I
replied.

   'I know, it would be nice, but I can't bring myself to fritter away my
virginity like you did,' Sarit replied.

   'Suit yourself, I was only thinking of you,' I persisted.

   'Please!  Let us close this subject.  I am very tired and want to
sleep,' Sarit said switching off the bedside lamp, 'We will talk more in
the morning.  Good night Adi'.

   'Good night Sarit,' I replied.

   'Yes my dear, enjoy being a virgin as long as you can because, if my
plan works, in couple of hours you won't be one anymore,' I thought
grinning to myself in the dark.

   Within minutes Sarit was asleep.  Her regular breathing had a sedating
effect on me but I dare not close my eyes.  I knew that I would never get
this chance again.  I lay tossing and turning in the dark room.  I enacted
my plan in my mind over and over again.  The clock moved too slowly for my
liking.  An hour or so later I heard a clock strike midnight.  All my
senses were now on full alert.

   Few minutes later there was a light tap on the door.  I crept out of bed
and noiselessly unbolted the door.  Two barefooted figures clad in pajama
suits slid in.  After locking the door I whispered, 'Please no talking she
is fast asleep.  Are you ready?'

   'Give us two seconds,' jijaji whispered back as they both undressed.

   'Jijaji, you go to Sarit's side of the bed and lie on the floor till I
give you your cue.  You know what it is?' I whispered.

   'Yes, don't worry I know what to do and when,' jijaji said softly.

   'Jiju, you come with me,' I said escorting him to my side and got into
bed.

   In the dark I could not see their cocks but I did feel jiju's erection
pushing against the small of my back.  I slid towards Sarit's sleeping
figure and got into her bed.  She did not wake up.  I started to kiss her
and squeeze her big boobs.

   'HEY!  WHO IS IT?  WHAT ARE YOU DOING?  'Sarit said loudly waking up
with a start.

   'Shh, it is me Adi,' I whispered placing my hand on her mouth.

   'What are doing in my bed?' Sarit asked puzzled.

   'I am feeling very horny and could not sleep, so I thought we could both
have some fun together,' I replied kissing her.

   'Kya jiju ne tujhe nahin choda?  (Didn't jiju fuck you?)' Sarit giggled.


   'Kahan, mauka hee nahin mila (No, we did not get an opportunity),' I
replied.

   'You poor thing come to mama,' Sarit replied embracing me and kissing me
back.

   We started to fondle each other.  It was not long before we both were
moaning with pleasure.  We kissed and squeezed each other's boobs.  Ran our
fingers in between the lips of each other's cunt and caressed each other's
clit.

   'Sarit take off your nightie,' I panted.

   'What have you in mind?' she moaned.

   'I will give you a real treat.  Something jiju taught me,' I replied. 
She pulled off her nightie.  I turned around and kissed her pubic hair.

   'HEY!  What are you doing?' Sarit asked surprised.

   'I am going to eat your pussy.  I promise you will love it,' I
explained.

   'You can do what you like but don't expect me to reciprocate, because I
will never ever lick your choot,' Sarit replied.

   'Not even a teeny weeny lick?  I giggled.

   'No not even that,' Sarit said with finality.

   To tell you the truth, the fact was that I had also never licked a choot
before and did not relish what I was about to do.  But it had to be done if
jijaji was to plug Sarit's choot tonight.

   Overcoming my aversion, I gave her choot a couple of tentative licks.

   'Oh Adi,' Sarit moaned.

   'Wow!  It is not that bad,' I thought.

   'Sarit, open your legs,' I said aloud.

   'W...W...Why?' Sarit asked nervously.

   'To make place for me to sit, you idiot,' I replied.

   'Omigosh, is she suspicious?' I thought, 'I must be real careful'.

   'Oh!' Sarit said separating her legs.

   Crouching on all fours between her wide spread thighs I started to eat
her pussy.  I really did not know what to do and decided to do what jiju
did to me.  I separated her cunt lips with my fingers and ran my tongue up
and down.

   'Oh Adi, it feels so wonderful,' Sarit moaned.  Then I moved to her
clit.

   'OH MY GOD!' Sarit shouted as my tongue flicked her clit.  I swirled my
tongue round her swollen clit and pressed it between my lips.  Sarit went
mad.

   'OH ADI, IT FEELS WONDERFUL,' she squealed bucking her hips.  More I
licked wilder she became.  Her body started to quiver with pleasure.  Her
hips moved up and down in fuck motion.

   'ADI GO ON.  PLEASE DON'T STOP,' Sarit moaned loudly.  More she
squealed, harder I licked.  Her body arched upward pressing her choot to my
lips.  I sensed that she was not far from an orgasm.

   'GOD!  ADI I AM ON THE EDGE.  ADDEEEEE!  JUST A LITTLE MORE.  Y...HES
MOOOORRRE,' she shouted.  As I did not want her to cum, I stopped.

   'DAMN YOU ADI!  WHY DID YOU STOP?  I WAS ABOUT TO CUM,' Sarit complained
angrily.

   'Sorry, I had to otherwise I would have sneezed.  Your bush was getting
into my nose.  Don't worry, I will do it again but first let me catch my
breath,' I replied.  I wanted her to cool down.  In order to pass time I
kissed her nipples and ran my hands all over her body but avoided touching
her cunt.

   When I thought she had cooled down sufficiently I said, 'Sarit are you
ready for round two?'

   'Yes, yes,' she panted.

   'Good.  Now relax and settle down comfortably in bed,' I suggested. 
Sarit moved a little lower and dug her head deeper into the pillow.

   'Great.  Now close your eyes and enjoy,' I said and started to lick her
cunny.  It was not long before she was panting and moaning loudly.  'GO ON
ADI, I AM NEARLY THERE,' she squealed.  I stopped again.  This time I
slipped off the bed on the side jijaji was waiting impatiently for his cue.


   'YOU SILLY GOOSE, AGAIN YOU HAVE STOPPED JUST WHEN I WAS ABOUT TO CUM,'
she said exasperated.

   'Sarit my dear, please bear with me.  I have saved the best part for the
last.  Ab tayyar ho ja, main ab tujhe chodoongi (Get ready, I am going to
fuck you now),' I announced importantly.

   'Adi!  I have already told you that I don't want to lose my cherry?'
Sarit said alarmed closing her legs tightly.  Then realizing that we were
alone laughed, 'Tu mujhe chodegi?  (You are going to fuck me?) With what
may I ask?  Your clit?'

   'Why not?' I replied laughing pulling her legs apart, 'Lately I have
been reading Harry Potter books, maybe my clit has acquired magical powers
and will grow into a nice big juicy lund (cock)'.

   'Adi, you are not going to put anything inside my choot are you?' Sarit
asked suspiciously.

   'No, I am not going to put anything inside your choot,' I replied
truthfully stressing the words "I am not" but stopped short of telling her
that her "gentleman" jijaji is going to put his big cock inside her, 'Okay
now lie back, close your eyes and relax.  I am now going to get on top of
you and make you cum like you have never cum before'.

   'It is about time,' I heard her mutter under her breath.

   'Are you ready, I am coming?' I said and rolled under the bed.  This was
jijaji's cue.  Right on cue he got on top of her.

   'UFF, for a slightly built girl you are quite heavy,' Sarit complained.

   In the dark I couldn't see what jijaji was doing but was certain that he
will not miss this opportunity to fuck Sarit's kori choot (virgin cunt).

   Suddenly I heard Sarit shout in alarm, 'ADI, WHAT IS THIS WARM THING YOU
ARE PUTTING INSIDE ME?'

   'Sarit, yeh mera laurda hai aur yeh teri choot phardne wala hai (Sarit,
it is my cock and it is about to pop your cherry)' jijaji said.

   'NOOOAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEEE,' Sarit yelled as I saw the dark shape
of jijaji's hips push forward.

   'Shh Sarit, not so loud you will wake up everybody,' I cautioned Sarit.
Jijaji did not waste a second.  He was already pumping her choot with hard
strokes.  Sarit had more urgent matters to attend than listening to me.

   'GOD NO!  PLEASE STOP!  OH GOD!  PLEASE LET ME GO,' she screamed.

   'Shut up, you idiot,' I hissed, 'you will collect the whole household'.

   Luckily that did not happen.  Just then someone knocked lightly on the
door.  Oops, I spoke too soon.  We all froze except jijaji, who continued
to hump Sarit.

   'There is someone at the door, for God's sake stop shoving,' Sarit
hissed angrily at jijaji but he kept the tempo of his strokes going.

   I had to admire jijaji's determination.  Even in the face of the present
emergency he remained cool and continued to fuck her.  On second thought, I
think what really drove him was that a man does not get to fuck a tight
virgin choot every day.

   'Let us remain quiet,' jiju suggested, 'Whoever it is might go away'.

   This did not help because seconds later the knock was repeated, only
this time it was louder.  Accompanied by, 'Sarit open the door.  It is me
mama'.

   Now even jijaji froze.

   'It is mama,' Sarit whispered nervously, 'What shall we do?  If she
finds them here she will kill both of us'.

   'It's your fault.  Why did you have to scream like a banshee?' I
whispered back.

   'I couldn't help it.  It hurt terribly,' Sarit replied apologetically.

   'SARIT, OPEN THE DOOR IMMEDIATELY,' auntie shouted banging on the door
with her fists.

   'Sarit, quickly say something to keep her quiet before we have a family
reunion in your room,' I advised, 'Then pretend that you were asleep and
act dumb'.

   'Who is it?' Sarit said sleepily.

   'It is me mama, open the door,' her mama replied softly.

   'Mama wait, I am coming,' Sarit said switching on the bedside lamp and
walked towards the door.

   'Pagli, kum se kum apni nightie tau pehan le, nahin tau auntie teri
phati huyi choot main se khoon tapkta hua dekh lengi (Stupid, at least wear
your nightie, otherwise auntie will see the blood oozing from your
deflowered choot),' I whispered urgently.

   'Sorry, I forgot,' Sarit giggled and pulling on her nightie, opened the
door.

   In the meanwhile both jiju and jijaji had slipped under the bed.  I also
pretended to be asleep.

   'Yes mama, is something wrong?' Sarit asked yawning.

   'That is what I want to know,' her mama replied, 'I was returning from
the kitchen with a glass of water when I heard you scream and shout
loudly'.

   Through half open eyes I saw auntie standing in the doorway with a glass
in her hand.  'But mama I did not scream,' Sarit said.

   'No, I am quite certain you did.  I heard you scream and shout please
stop let me go or something to that effect,' auntie said pressing her
point.

   'Omigosh!  Sarit was in trouble, I must help her before she gets nervous
and spills the beans,' I thought.

   'Sarit stop talking in your sleep and let me sleep also' I said
extending my arm towards her bed to shake her.  Finding her bed empty, I
exclaimed, 'Sarit where are you?'

   'Adi, did you also hear Sarit scream?' auntie asked me.

   'Auntie you!  What are you doing here in the middle of the night?' I
asked yawning.

   'I heard Sarit screaming and came to check,' she replied, 'Did you also
hear her scream?'

   'Did she scream?  Auntie it is nothing new.  She screams and shouts
incessantly when she dreams,' I laughed hoping Sarit will get the hint.

   'Oh mama, I remember now.  I was having a terrible dream.  It was pitch
dark, a man caught me and...  and...oh mama it was so horrible,' Sarit said
and started to cry.

   'Na, na my child, don't cry.  It was only a bad dream.  Go back to
sleep. I suggest you leave the bedside lamp on, maybe it will help to keep
bad dreams away,' auntie said and bidding us goodnight left.

   Jumping out of the bed I quickly bolted the door.  Jiju and jijaji
crawled out from under the bed with their cocks pointing towards the
ceiling.

   'Oh I feel faint,' Sarit said and her legs buckled under her.  I caught
her before she hit the floor.  Jijaji and I escorted her to her bed and
propped her against the bed rest.  Auntie's suggestion to leave the lamp on
was great.  At least, now we could see everything clearly.

   'God, that was a close call,' Sarit said nervously.

   'Sarit, what acting?  Crying was a masterstroke,' I said clapping
soundlessly.

   'It was not all acting.  I wanted to cry anyway over the loss of my
virginity,' Sarit replied making a face and started to sniffle.

   Jijaji got into her bed and tried to console her.  'Sarit you were very
brave,' he said kissing her and fondling her boobs.

   'Oh jijaji, you hurt me so much,' Sarit said wiping away a tear.

   'I could not help it, first time it hurts everyone,' jijaji said
caressing her choot, 'Unfortunately we were interrupted before I could give
you real pleasure'.

   'Oh jijaji, it still hurts,' Sarit said snuggling closer to him.

   'Let us continue, you will enjoy it,' jijaji said putting his hand under
her nightie.

   'Oh jijaji, I don't want to be hurt again,' Sarit protested.

   'I promise, it won't hurt ever again, now you will feel only pleasure,'
jijaji replied rubbing her cunt.

   Jiju and I looked at each other and grinned at the novel way Sarit was
protesting.  Each time she answered jijaji, she slipped lower in bed.

   'Jijaji, I don't want to,' Sarit said slipping even lower.

   'Come on darling, let us.  You will love it,' jijaji said putting one
finger in her choot.

   'Jijaji, please don't,' Sarit protested slipping still lower.  By now
Sarit was lying flat on the bed with her thighs together.  Jijaji was not
dumb, he knew what was happening and without wasting any time got on top of
her.

   'Sarit, please spread your legs and make place for my lund (cock)'
jijaji said kissing her.  Sarit did not reply and shook her head
vehemently.

   'Abhi, rub your cock in between her cunt lips,' jiju whispered.  Jijaji
gave jiju a grateful smile and immediately followed his advice.

   'Oh, it feels so good,' Sarit moaned and hesitatingly spread her legs.
Jijaji immediately pushed his cock in her cunt and started to fuck her.

   'OHH!' she moaned.

   'Adi, come let us fuck also, my erection has started to hurt,' jiju
suggested.

   'Please jiju, I am also leaking like a municipality tap but not now.  I
want to watch Sarit's first fuck,' I replied.  Jiju pulled me onto his lap
and started to finger fuck me.

   'Oh jiju, how can I concentrate with your finger moving in and out of my
choot?' I moaned.

   'Darling, you don't require to concentrate, just keep your eyes open and
watch,' jiju replied kissing me.

   Jijaji was now fucking Sarit with fast and hard strokes.  Sarit lay with
her eyes closed and her mouth open.  Her arms were around jijaji's broad
shoulders pressing him tightly to her boobs.  Her hips were moving in
rhythm of jijaji's strokes.

   'Oh jijaji, it feels so good,' she moaned repeatedly.  Jijaji's strokes
became harder and shorter.

   'OH GOD!  I AM ABOUT TO CUM.  Y...HES, Y...HES OH OHHHHH
AAAAAHHHHHHHHH,' Sarit moaned as she came.

   'OH JIJU, I AM ALSO COMMIIINNNGGGG,' I moaned and flooded his fingers
with my love juice.

   Suddenly jijaji pushed his cock deep into Sarit and lay gasping on her
palpitating tits.  After a few minutes they uncoupled and lay panting.

   'Sarit, ab tau tere "gentleman" jijaji ne teri choot main daat laga hee
dee hai, bata tujhe apni paheli chudai kaissi lagi?  (Sarit, now that your
"gentleman" jijaji has corked your choot, tell me how did you enjoy your
first fuck?),' I asked laughing.

   Sarit sat up in the bed and glared angrily at me.  'I know you planned
this you bitch.  I hate you and will never speak to you again,' she said
angrily.  Then her lips broke into a wide grin and embracing me, continued,
'Thank you Adi, it was heavenly.  I have never had such an intense orgasm
before.  I am so glad that you have such a scheming mind'.

   'Don't thank me, my plan went for a six the moment auntie interrupted us
but then it was you, who you made it happen, isn't it?' I said truthfully.

   Sairt laughed softly.  'Maine socha jab jijaji ne meri kori choot phard
hee dee hai tau chudai ka mazaa bhi lekar dekhoon (I thought now that
jijaji has already deflowered me then why shouldn't I experience the
pleasure of fucking also)' Sarit chuckled.

   'If you were ready to fuck then why all the fuss,' I asked.

   'And let jijaji think that his saali (sister in law, wife's sister) is a
slut?' Sarit giggled.

   'Come to me my dear slut saali,' jijaji said pulling Sarit to him, 'Let
me kiss your tight choot'.

   'Sarit, let us fuck again,' jijaji proposed after licking Sarit's cunt
for a few minutes.

   Without a word, Sarit lay down on the bed with her legs wide open. 
Jijaji mounted her and rammed his hard cock into her.

   'AHHH!  It feels so good,' Sarit moaned.

   'Adi, let us fuck also,' jiju said.

   'Yes jiju!  Yes!' I replied welcoming him into my arms.

   Two bottoms were going up and down.  Two cocks were going in and out of
two wet choots.  Two hips were gyrating in rhythm of their strokes.  Two
girls were moaning in ecstasy.  Two men were grunting with pleasure.

   As both jiju and I were very excited, it was not long before we came but
it being jijaji's second time, he went on and on.  By the time he came,
Sarit had offered her love juices thrice, on the altar of the Goddess of
Love.

   'God!  This time it was even better than the first time,' Sarit moaned.

   'Sarit, mera number kab ayega?  (Sarit, when will my turn come?)' jiju
asked when he was hard again, 'I also want to experience how it feels to
lie on your big boobs'.

   'Right away if you want,' Sarit smiled pressing her boobs together and
spreading her legs, 'I am ready'.

   'No!  Mohan not today.  You can have her tomorrow,' jijaji said placing
his hand protectively on Sarit's cunt, 'Today, I alone am going to fuck her
tight choot'.

   'Then what are you waiting for,' Sarit said, 'fuck me'.

   'A little later.  Let me recover first,' jijaji said.

   'What is the harm if jiju fucks me in the meanwhile?' Sarit asked.

   'No!  Today you are mine,' jijaji said.

   'Sorry jiju, we will have to wait till tomorrow to enjoy our first fuck
together,' Sarit said shrugging.

   It was only at daybreak that jiju and jijaji returned to their room.

   The following two nights, jiju and jijaji took turns to fuck both of us.

   Sarit was a changed person.  She could not get enough of cock.  During
the day, she was constantly on the lookout for an opportunity for a
quickie. The chances she took made the hair on the back my neck stand.  I
warned her to be careful but she just laughed.

   On the third day, all six of us went to the movies returning home by six
in the evening.  The weather had become very pleasant.  A cool breeze was
blowing as it had rained while we were in the cinema hall.

   'Would you like some tea?' auntie asked when we reached home.  We were
all for it.

   'Give me ten minutes,' auntie replied, 'In the meanwhile why don't you
all go up to the roof garden and enjoy the pleasant weather.  Birju (their
servant) will serve the tea there'.

   For some reason auntie's suggestion did not find favor with Sarit. 
Maybe Sarit did not see a chance of a quickie.  'Oh mama not the roof
garden,' Sarit complained, 'it will be all wet'.

   'No, it won't be,' auntie replied, 'Birju has already wiped and cleaned
the furniture'.

   Just then Rashmi didi said, 'Mama I am going to my room to attend to
Sonny.  Please send my tea there'.

   'Rashmi, I will help you.  I will have my tea with Rashmi,' Madhu didi
said and followed Rashmi didi.

   Sarit was suddenly all smiles.  'Mama you are brilliant,' she said
grinning, 'you guys go up and make yourselves comfortable.  I will help
Birju carry the tea'.

   Ten minutes later they brought tea, cream crackers with cheese in two
trays.

   'Birju you go and serve tea to Rashmi didi and Madhu didi, we will take
care of ourselves now,' Sarit said dismissing him and locking the door
leading to the roof garden after him.

   After we had a cup of tea each Sarit took a round of the garden.  'Damn!
It is so wet we can't do anything,' Sarit said grimacing.

   'Of course we can,' jijaji laughed.

   'What can we do?' Sarit asked quickly.

   'You can suck my cock,' jijaji said pulling out his erection from the
confines of his trousers.  I waited for her explosive reaction but none
came.  For a minute she stared at jijaji's cock and shrugging said, 'Why
not, it might be fun.  Tell me what to do'.

   'There is nothing to it, just kneel between my legs and suck my cock
like a lemon drop,' jijaji explained.

   Sarit looked around for something dry to kneel on.  Then emptying a tray
she placed it between jijaji's legs, kneeled on it and started to suck
jijaji's cock.

   'Adi you also suck my cock,' jiju said.

   'Okay,' I said, 'but first you shift your chair next to jijaji'.

   I knew jijaji will cum in Sarit's mouth and wanted to see her reaction
at close quarters.  After few minutes Sarit stopped.

   'What do I do when you cum?' she asked.

   'Nothing my dear, just swallow it,' jijaji said winking at jiju.

   To my utter surprise, without turning a hair Sarit said, 'Okay' and
recommenced sucking.

   'See, your friend doesn't mind and you created such a fuss,' jiju said
slapping my head playfully

   Soon both the men started to moan.  'Oh Sarit you are good,' jijaji
moaned, 'Fuck your mouth with my cock like Adi is doing'.

   Sarit started to move her head up and down.  Two heads bobbed up and
down on two hard cocks.  They leaned back in their chair with their eyes
closed, moaning loudly.

   'Yes Sarit, go on.  Move your head faster.  Now don't stop.  I am about
to cum.  God, I am commmmiiinnnggg,' jijaji said.  I watched Sarit as her
Adam's Apple bobbed up and down swallowing jijai's cum, spurt after spurt.
Just then with a loud grunt jiju also shot his load into my mouth.

   'Sarit, my dear you were great,' jijaji said kissing her and squeezing
her boobs, 'Who taught you to give head like that?'

   'Nobody, maybe I have natural talent,' Sarit laughed then becoming
serious added, 'Jijaji you have my word of honor that yours is the first
cock I have ever sucked'.

   'But not the last,' jiju smiled, 'because I also want to have the
benefit of your natural talent'.

   'Why not?' Sarit giggled, 'Adi let us swap places'.  When the men were
hard, we sucked them off again.

   After another cup of tea jijaji suggested, 'Sarit, you have had cream
crackers with cheese many times before, how about eating one with cum
instead of cheese?'

   'No thanks, I prefer to drink cum direct from the source,' Sarit
laughed. After sucking them off two more times we all went down.

   At bedtime, I told Sarit that they would not be coming tonight.  'How
mean' was her immediate reaction but later agreed that they also required
their rest.  The next two nights we were back in business.

   On the third morning jiju and Madhu didi had to return home.  I
accompanied them to our house in the morning and after seeing them off in
the evening, returned to Sarit's house.  That night jijaji had to cope with
both of us.  By morning he was so fucked out that he had to feign illness
to remain in bed, to recoup his strength.

   That night when he visited us he said, 'Listen girls, tonight only one
fuck each because tomorrow morning I have to drive home and I don't want to
fall asleep while driving'.  We agreed, as we did not want any harm coming
to him and his family.

   By ten the next morning the car was loaded, last farewells said and they
were ready to leave when Sarit exclaimed, 'Oh my God, I have forgotten the
presents I bought for Sonny in my room'.

   'Go get them,' auntie said.

   Sarit started tp leave but after few steps turned, 'Oh they are not
wrapped.  Jijaji please come with me, you are so good at wrapping gifts'.
Jijaji hesitated, as he and I knew very well what Sarit had in mind.

   'Sarit give them as they are,' auntie said getting irritated, 'Can't you
see they are getting late'.

   'No mama I won't.  Do you want Sonny to think his mausi (aunt- mother's
sister) is uncivilized?' Sarit replied stubbornly.

   'Abhi, what are you waiting for?  Go with her and do what she wants, so
that we can leave,' Rashmi didi said.

   Ten minutes passed.  Even after fifteen minutes there was no sign of
them.  Auntie was getting impatient and threatened to go looking for them.

   'Mama you stay here.  Adi you go and ask them to hurry,' Rashmi didi
said quickly.

   When I reached Sarit's room, I found them arguing.  Sarit wanted another
cum shot but jijaji was saying she has already had one.

   'Adi, you are just in time for a quick fuck,' Sarit said, 'Jijaji, you
can't refuse to give Adi her due'.

   'I would love a fuck too, but there is no time,' I replied, 'Everyone is
getting impatient'.

   'Don't worry, I will handle them,' Sarit said and pulling out jijaji's
erection added, 'It will take only a few minutes, look jijaji's cock is
ready for you'.

   'What about the presents?' I asked.

   'They are wrapped and ready,' Sarit giggled pointing to two neatly
wrapped boxes on her study table.

   Seeing jijaji's cock standing in its full glory, I succumbed to my lust.
It did not take "a few minutes" as Sarit had said but much longer before
jijaji came.  Settling our clothes, we rushed down with both the presents.

   'It is about time,' auntie said angrily, 'Abhi, I thought you had
forgotten that you have to go'.

   'Sorry mama, it took so long,' jijaji said apologetically, 'I didn't
know that there would be two of them'.

   After a renewed round of farewells and embraces jijaji and Rashmi didi
were finally on their way.

   We returned to Sarit's room.  'Oh Adi, it feels awful,' Sarit said with
tears running down her cheeks.

   'Sarit you idiot, why are you crying?' I said, 'They have not gone
forever, we will probably see them in a few months again'.

   'Oh I know that,' Sarit replied sniffling, 'but now that both of them
are not here, who will fuck us?'

   'Stupid, there is no dearth of boys,' I laughed, 'There are hundreds of
them in our own college.  We will find one no two strong well built boys,
preferably members of the football team, and seduce them'.

   'Yes, you are right,' Sarit replied excitedly, 'Why only two of them, we
will seduce the whole fucking team'.

   'Yes, including the reserves,' I giggled.

   'Oh Adi!  Just the thought of fucking the football team has made my
choot wet,' Sarit sighed, 'Let us shower together'.

   I marveled at the change in Sarit.  Earlier, it was always me who wanted
a "shower", but today Sarit asked for it for the first time.  An hour
later, after a very satisfying "shower", I returned home.

   Despite our grandiose plans of seducing the football team including the
reserves, we didn't get a chance to implement it.  Our final exams were
fast approaching and we plunged headlong into studying for them in all
earnest.  Whenever we felt horny, which was often, we took a shower
together.

   After the exams were over, we slept for two whole days.  One evening, we
were in a relaxed mood.  'Adi, I think it would not be fair to keep the
football team waiting any longer,' Sarit giggled.

   'You are right,' I chuckled, 'let us start our campaign first thing in
the morning'.

   In the morning we went to our college.  To our dismay the college had
already closed for the summer vacations.  There were few boys around but
none of them appealed to us.

   'Oh Adi, what will we do now?' Sarit wailed.

   'There is only one thing left,' I said seriously.

   'What?  What?' Sarit asked eagerly.

   'Back to the shower,' I grinned.

   'Oh Adi, what a let down,' Sarit said, 'at least no one can take the
"shower" away from us'.

   After a month our results were announced.  Both of us had done pretty
well.  We were now graduates.  We even had a small party to celebrate our
graduation.  Everyone congratulated us but there was no word from our
sisters.

   We had no desire to study any further.  We had only one thought in mind
and that was marriage.

   Sarit told me that jijaji had given up his present job and taken
employment in the same city where Madhu didi stayed.  They were at present
staying with my sister till they found suitable accommodation.

   I was very annoyed with my sister and made no bones about it.  'Maybe
Madhu does not know your roll number,' mummy said coming to her defense.

   'Of course she knows.  I gave it to her myself,' I replied with tears in
my eyes, 'I hate her'.

   'Adi, be reasonable.  Maybe she lost the roll number or she does not
know the results are out,' mummy said continuing in the role of her defense
attorney.

   'Mummy, you are very mean, you always take her side,' I retorted, 'How
could she have missed it.  The results were splashed all over the national
newspaper'.

   'Maybe, she has been very busy,' daddy said, 'Aditi, why don't you call
her?'

   'Call her!  Never!' I replied with tears running down my cheeks, 'How
long does it take to pick up the phone and congratulate her only kid sister
on her graduation'.  I noticed daddy giving mummy a meaningful look.

   'Don't you dare call her,' I threatened, 'Otherwise I will never talk to
you both again'.

   Another week or so went by without a word from my sister.  One afternoon
mummy said, 'Adi, Madhu is on the line and wants to talk to you'.

   'Tell her I am dead,' I replied rudely.

   'Adi, don't behave like a child,' mummy said sternly covering the
receiver with her palm, 'Talk to her and please don't be rude'.

   'Just to please you, I will talk to her,' I replied, 'I will take the
call in my room'.

   I let the phone ring thrice before I picked it up.  'Aditi speaking,' I
said coldly into the receiver.

   'Hey, it is I, Madhu, your sister.  Remember me?' didi said striking a
jovial tone, 'I have called you to congratulate you on your graduation'.

   'Thank you very much.  It is very kind of you to remember,' I replied as
formally as I could.

   'Oh, I see my kid sister is angry with me,' didi laughed, 'Sorry, I
could not call earlier'.

   'Very busy no doubt,' I said lowering the temperature of my tone by few
degrees.

   'Yes, you are right.  I was very busy organizing your graduation
present,' didi replied.

   'Omigosh, a graduation present for me,' I thought but in the receiver I
said thawing a bit, 'What graduation present?'

   'Remember, you always wanted to holiday in the Simla hills?  Your jiju
has rented a cottage there.  We are all going there for a fortnight,
starting this weekend' didi said, 'aren't you excited?'

   Yes, I was very excited but not for the reason didi thought.  Just the
very thought of spending full fifteen days with jiju made my choot wet. 
'Oh didi you are soooo good,' I drooled over the phone.

   'Another good news is that Rashmi and Abhi will be joining us and they
are planning to invite Sarit, so that you don't get too bored,' didi added.


   'Get bored, not with jiju and jijaji both present to fuck me,' I
thought. Didi continued to talk but I was not paying any attention, I was
busy dreaming of jiju and jijaji fucking me silly.  Suddenly a thought came
to me.

   'Didi, how will I get there?  Have you asked daddy?' I asked.

   'Aren't you listening?  This is what I have been telling you for the
last five minutes,' didi said slightly annoyed.

   'Sorry didi, in my excitement I missed it,' I said apologetically.

   'Everything is arranged for.  Daddy has already said yes,' didi
repeated, 'We will arrive the night before and after leaving Shashi and the
maid with mummy and daddy, we all will leave for the hills in the morning'.


   'Thank you.  You are the best didi in the world,' I replied jumping with
excitement.

   'You can thank me later,' didi laughed, 'but right now I must say bye as
Rashmi wants to call Sarit and give her the good news'.

   Banging down the receiver, I ran out of the house shouting, 'Mummy, I am
going to Sarit's house.  I will be back in an hour'.  I ran into Sarit at
the gate of her house as she was leaving.  We embraced each other.

   'Oh Adi,' Sarit said, 'I was on the way to your place only'.

   'Oh Sarit,' I said, 'did you hear the news?'

   'Yes,' she said excitedly, 'let us go in, we will discuss it further in
the shower'.  I returned home after three hours, completely exhausted.

   On Saturday, we reached our destination in the evening.  The cottage was
beautiful.  It was situated between two hills.  Creepers covered its
outside walls and it was surrounded by multi colored flowers in full bloom.


   After a bath to wash off the grime of the journey, we sat in didi's
bedroom gossiping.  'You girls relax while we go and explore the
surroundings,' jiju said.

   Sarit and I wanted to go with them to set up the fucking schedule but
didi stopped us.  'Let them go.  You stay with us and tell us about your
future plans,' didi said.

   We told them that we did not plan to study further.  They questioned us
for ten minutes when didi shocked us by suddenly asking, 'Tell us, did you
enjoy sleeping with our husbands?'

   My brain started to work at a speed that would have put even light to
shame.

   'Have jiju and jijaji told them everything?  I was confident that they
wouldn't do something so stupid.  Then why this question?  Do they suspect
something or is it just a wild guess?' I thought.

   To buy time, I stuttered, 'W...What are you saying?'

   I glanced at Sarit, who was just recovering from the shock.  Sarit's
face first turned red, then the blood drained out of it.  She was white as
a sheet.  She looked nervously at me, her hand groping for mine for help.

   'It was a very simple question,' Rashmi didi said, 'Madhu asked you if
you girls enjoyed sleeping with out husbands'.

   'It is just a bluff,' I concluded and decided to brazen it out, 'There
is no way they could know'.

   'Didi, how can you say such a thing?' I replied calmly, 'We would never
dream of sleeping with our brothers in law'.

   'Y...Yes, Y...Yes me too,' Sarit said nervously.  By now her palm was
wet with sweat.

   'Are you trying to tell us that our husbands have not fucked you?' Madhu
didi asked incredulously.

   'Absolutely,' I said confidently.

   'Y...Yes she is right,' Sarit echoed.

   'Then you both are still virgins?  Rashmi didi asked.

   'Of course we are,' I replied, 'at least I am.  About Sarit you have to
ask her'.

   'Are you?' Madhu didi asked Sarit.

   'Y...Yes she is a virgin,' Sarit repeated without thinking but
recovering quickly corrected herself, 'I am a virgin too'.

   'Rashmi, agar unhone inn dono ko choda nahin hai tau yeh log band kamare
main kya karte the?  (Rashmi, if they have not fucked them then I wonder
what they did behind closed doors?)' Madhu didi asked Rashmi didi in a
thoughtful tone.

   'Let me think,' Rashmi didi replied biting her lips as if in deep
thought.

   Meanwhile, I heaved an inaudible sigh of relief.  'I was right, they
were bluffing,' I thought squeezing Sarit's hand reassuringly.  Sarit
relaxed.  The color returned to her cheeks and she even managed a smile.

   'Yes I got it,' Rashmi said with a smile, 'agar un dono ne inhain choda
nahin hai tau zaroor inki gaand maari hogi (if they did not screw them then
they must have fucked them in their asshole)'.

   This suggestion took both of us by surprise.  Before I could react Sarit
said innocently, 'Didi, kya keh rahin hain aap, unhone hamari gaand kabhi
nahin maari, woh tau sirf hamari choot hee chod......  oops (Didi, what are
you saying, they never fucked our asshole, they only fucked our
cun......oops)' realizing what she was saying, left the sentence hanging in
mid air.

   Both Madhu didi and Rashmi didi laughed out aloud.  'So ultimately the
truth is out,' they said chuckling.  I glared angrily at Sarit.

   'Adi we already knew the truth.  There is no need to be angry with
Sarit, 'Madhu didi said, 'We only wanted to hear it from you'.

   'Okay, now tell us everything in detail,' Rashmi didi said settling back
more comfortably.

   Hesitatingly, we told them the whole story.  'Good!  This tallies with
our information,' Madhu didi said.

   Frankly, I was still not convinced that they really knew.  There was no
way they could not have known.  I still thought that they just bluffed us
into telling them.  Even then, I had to know for sure.

   'Didi, I am still not convinced that you knew,' I said, 'I think you
bluffed us into confessing'.

   'No Adi, we knew,' Madhu didi replied, 'Recall the afternoon when we
returned home after the movie, I did not come up to the roof garden with
you, so that you both could be alone with our husbands.  It was on that
afternoon that Sarit sucked a cock for the first time.  Am I right Sarit?'

   Sarit nodded.  'There was no way they could have known about Sarit
sucking a cock for the first time unless the men told them,' I reasoned in
my mind.

   'Sarit, your charade about leaving Sonny's present in your room did not
fool me even for a moment.  I knew what you had in mind,' Rashmi didi
laughed, 'Remember it was I, who prompted Abhi to go with you and, after
waiting long enough for you two to finish, sent Adi after you so that she
could also have her quickie'.

   'I still don't understand how you found out,' Sarit said, 'We were
always so careful'.

   'Our respected brothers in law told them,' I remarked sarcastically.

   'You are right they did, but they didn't have to, 'Rashmi didi laughed,
'Maybe if I told you how we found out might convince you.  One night, we
both got into a heated argument as to whose husband was a better lover.  To
settle matters we went to their room.  The room was empty.  While we were
wondering where they were, we saw them sneaking barefoot into Sarit's
bedroom'.

   'Don't tell me you wanted to fuck each other's husband,' Sarit asked
surprised digressing from the subject.

   'Why not?' Rashimi didi laughed, 'When you two can fuck our husbands
then why can't we fuck each other's man.  Tell me which one did you find to
be a better lover?'

   'Oh!  I found both them very satisfying,' Sarit sighed.

   'Adi, what is your opinion?' Madhu didi asked.

   'I agree with Sarit.  I also thought both were equally good,' I replied,
'Were you able to form an opinion about it?

   'Yes we did,' Madhu didi replied, 'but only after we got here'.

   'And what conclusion did you come to?  Sarit inquired.

   'We also agree with you.  Both of them are equally good,' Madhu didi
said, 'Let me continue with what I was telling you'.

   'We were so shocked, seeing them entering Sarit's room in the middle of
the night that we could not move for several minutes.  Then we crept to
your bedroom door and listened.  We could hear your moans of pleasure quite
distinctly,' Madhu didi said picking up the thread, 'I wanted to confront
you all right away and settle matters right there and then, but Rashmi
pulled me back to our room'.

   'I told Madhu that there is nothing to be gained by making a scene,'
Rashmi didi continued, 'Remember when we were as old as they are, how often
did we talk about getting screwed but never had the courage to translate it
into action.  At least they had the guts.  I admire them for that.  I say
let them enjoy'.

   'I don't mind Mohan fucking Adi, but not behind my back,' Madhu didi
said, 'Rashmi we can't leave matters like this, we have to do something'.

   'Of course we will.  Let us think coolly,' Rashmi suggested.

   'After a long discussion we decided to stop by at Madhu's place on our
way home and first thrash out the matter with our dear hubbies and then
confront you with the facts,' Rashmi didi said.

   'And when they stopped over at our place we accused them of sleeping
with you, Madhu didi said, 'At first, as expected, they denied everything
but later with more carrot than stick they confessed'.

   'Now you see that we were not bluffing but really knew,' Rashmi didi
laughed.

   'Enough of talking,' Madhu didi said, 'let us proceed with the next item
on the agenda'.

   'What next item?' Sarit asked in surprise.

   'Girls, take off your clothes,' Rashmi didi said.

   'Y...You want us to undress in front of you?' I asked shocked.

   'Why not.  If you can undress before our husbands, you can easily do the
same in front of your sisters.  Remember we are all girls,' Rashmi didi
giggled, 'Just to assure you we will also take our clothes off'.

   She had a point there.  When we were naked Madhu didi stared at Sarit's
naked mountains and remarked with awe, 'Gosh Sarit, you are really huge'.

   Poor Sarit blushed and remained silent.  I looked at them.  They were
both very beautiful.  Tall, fair with boobs of just the right size for
their body.  Their choots was devoid of any hair.  Madhu didi's swollen
clit, like Sarit's and mine, was just peeping through her cunt lips, but
Rashmi didi's clit was nearly an inch long and stuck out like a mini cock.

   Then our sisters sat down on the bed and leaning against the headrest
spread their legs wide apart.

   'Now both of you are going to eat our pussy,' my sister said pointing to
her choot, 'You know what that means?'

   'Y...Yes.  You are not serious, y...you want me, your sister to eat your
pussy?' I stuttered.

   'Not you silly,' she giggled, 'Sarit will lick my choot and you will eat
Rashmi's pussy'.

   I hesitated but Sarit said, 'No I won't do it'.

   'Come on girls, be reasonable,' Rashmi coaxed, 'you gave our husbands a
good time and now you hesitate to give your sisters a little pleasure'.

   I shrugged and crouched between Rashmi didi's spread legs.

   'Madhu didi, I won't lick your choot,' Sarit said defiantly, 'I have
never licked a choot and I will never ever lick one'.

   'If that is your attitude then I will have to tell our parents how you
flaunted your mountain like boobs in front of poor Abhi and seduced him,'
Rashmi didi threatened.

   'I did not do that.  Anyway they will never believe you,' Sarit replied
pouting.

   'Oh they will, especially when Madhu and Adi bear out my statement,'
Rashmi didi said.

   'Adi will never be a party to a blatant lie like this,' Sarit said
nervously, no longer as confident as before.

   'She will, otherwise I will tell our parents all about her inviting my
innocent Mohan to her room and seducing him with her virgin choot,' Madhu
didi giggled.

   'They had done their home work,' I thought and said aloud, 'Sarit, if
you want us both safe then shut up and lick Madhu didi's choot'.

   Hesitatingly Sarit crouched between didi's legs and gave her choot a
couple of tentative licks.  My didi moaned loudly.

   'Gosh, this is not bad at all,' Sarit giggled and started to eat didi's
choot with vigor.

   'Oh Sarit, it feels so good,' Madhu didi moaned.

   'Adi, stop watching them and lick my choot,' Rashmi didi ordered.

   Both Sarit and I licked their cunts.  Their moans of pleasure got louder
and louder.

   'Spread the lips of my choot and lick in between them,' Madhu didi said
to Sarit, 'Y...hes Sarit, that is the way'.

   Rashmi didi's choot was like a fountain.  Each time I sucked on her clit
she came with a loud sigh.

   'SARIT, HIGHER.  Y...HES DARLING, NOW SUCK MY CLIT.  Y...HES PRESS IT
BETWEEN YOUR LIPS,' Madhu didi shouted in ecstasy.

   'GOD!  THIS IS WONDERFUL,' Rashmi didi screamed, 'ADI, PUSH YOUR TONGUE
INSIDE MY CHOOT AND TONGUE FUCK ME'.

   'SARIT, NOW MOVE LOWER.  SHOVE YOUR TONGUE INTO MY CHOOT.  Y...HES
DEEPER.  OHHH, NOW TONGUE FUCK ME.  FUCK FASTER GIRL, FASTER.  GOD!  I
AAAAMMMMM COOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGGG,' she shouted and lay back gasping for
breath.  I could hear Sarit slurping up Madhu didi's love juice.

   As I said before, Rashmi didi's choot was like a fountain.  She came
every few minutes.  Within seconds of Madhu didi's scream of pleasure,
Rashmi didi also came in my mouth for the nth time.

   'Oh Sarit, you were wonderful,' Madhu didi said embracing her.

   'How was I?' I asked Rashmi didi in a hurt tone.

   'You were also great,' Rashmi didi said kissing me.

   Sarit was smiling happily.  'Madhu didi do you want me to eat your pussy
again,' she volunteered.

   'Yes my dear, but after a few minutes,' Madhu didi panted, 'let me catch
my breath first.

   Five minutes later Sarit and I were again eating pussy.  As I pushed my
tongue into Rashmi didi's cunt, I felt a cock enter my choot from behind
and commenced to fuck me.  I wondered who was inside my choot, jiju or
jijaji?  Then without pausing I, from the corner of my eye, saw jijaji
fucking Sarit.

   'Oh, it was jiju, who is fucking me' I sighed.

   'All right boys, fuck them like you have never fucked them before,'
Madhu didi shouted.

   Each time jiju shoved Rashmi didi moaned with pleasure because his push
moved me forward and my nose pressed against Rashmi didi's long clit. 
After ten minutes we all came together.

   'All right girls,' Rashmi didi laughed and then pointing to the cocks of
jiju and jijaji added, 'how did you enjoy your real graduation present'.

   'Oh didi, you are wonderful,' Sarit gushed embracing her sister, 'we
could not have asked anything more'.

   'My dear this is not all, there is more to come,' Madhu didi giggled.

   'Boy, this is getting better and better, 'Sarit squealed happily
clapping her hands.  Somehow I did not like the look in my sister's eyes.

   'What more?' I asked skeptically.

   'All in good time,' Rashmi didi laughed, 'Let the boys get hard again'.

   After ten minutes Madhu didi said, 'Okay girls it is show time.  Get on
the bed on all fours'.  I heard jiju chuckle softly.  I don't know why but
it made me feel uncomfortable.

   'W...W...Why?  Whatever for?' I stuttered feeling uneasy.

   'Ab tumhaare jija log tumhari kori gaand phardainge (Now your brothers
in law are going to take your ass hole cherry),' Madhu didi announced.

   I was aghast.  I don't know what I expected but definitely not this.

   My worst fears had come true.  I had never believed jiju, when he had
told me that he had fucked didi in her butt but this was even worse.  My
own sister was encouraging her husband to fuck me in my asshole.

   While the above thoughts went through my mind Sarit, with big innocent
eyes, asked, 'Kya gaand main laurda guss jata hai?  (Can a cock enter the
asshole?)'

   'Of course,' Rashmi didi laughed, 'your jijaji has fucked my ass hole
umpteen times.  I like it you will also enjoy it'.

   'Aap ko mazaa ayega?  (Will you enjoy it?)' Sarit asked our brothers in
law.

   'Yes we love it,' they replied in one voice.

   'Okay, I am ready,' Sarit said then added, 'It will hurt, won't it?'

   'Yes, but they will use vaseline to reduce the pain of entry,' Rashmi
replied holding up a bottle of vaseline.  Damn, they had thought of
everything and were fully prepared.

   'Sarit, you are mad to agree,' I screamed at her and pointing to
jijaji's erection added, 'Look at that cock, when that big thing goes into
your small asshole it will hurt like hell'.

   'That cock has given me so much pleasure then can't I suffer a little
pain to please it,' Sarit replied philosophically.

   'Stupid, it won't be just a little pain.  It can even kill you,' I
exaggerated trying again to dissuade her.

   'No, it won't kill me.  Didi has done it and is still alive, besides she
says it is nice,' Sarit said getting on all fours on the bed, 'Jijaji what
are you waiting for, shove your cock into my gaand (asshole)'.

   'Just a moment,' Madhu didi said, 'Adi, what about you, are you also
ready?'

   'NO, I AM NOT READY,' I shouted, 'I am not letting any one fuck me in my
asshole'.

   'Adi, be reasonable,' jiju said, 'Remember, when I finger fucked your
asshole, you said it felt nice'.

   'You never told me that,' Sarit complained.

   'Yes!  I said that, but that does not mean that I will let you fuck my
gaand,' I replied ignoring Sarit's complaint, 'I am warning you jiju, stay
where you are.  Don't you even think of bringing your cock anywhere near my
gaand'.

   'Adi, this is no way to talk to your jiju,' Rashmi didi scolded me,
'Believe me both Madhu and I love a cock in our asshole.  I promise it
won't hurt much and you will find it very enjoyable'.

   'It is easy for you to say that because you don't know that many a times
my asshole hurts even when I take a shit,' I replied aggressively.

   'Enough, let me handle this,' Madhu didi said, 'Adi, I am asking you for
the last time: Are you willing to get your ass hole fucked peacefully or
not?'

   'NO, THOUSAND TIMES NO,' I screamed at her.

   'There is only one course left,' Madhu didi said, 'Abhi, fuck her gaand,
if necessary use force.  Mohan hold her'.

   I looked for a way to escape, as they came closer, but there was none.
Despite my fighting them tooth and nail, they overpowered me in matter of
minutes and threw me face down on the bed.  While Jiju held me down, jijaji
separated my ass cheeks and said, 'Mohan look how small it is, I will
really enjoy penetrating it for the first time'.

   'Adi, think fast,' I said to myself, 'otherwise in a few seconds your
gaand will be in tatters.  Best is agree now and live to fight another day.
Maybe later you can come up with some thing that will save your gaand from
being ravished.  Yes, that is what I will do'.

   'STOP.  PLEASE STOP.  I AM WILLING,' I shouted as jijaji started to
apply vaseline on my rear entrance.

   'Let her go,' Madhu didi ordered, 'Adi, I have your word that you will
cooperate'.

   'Yes but...' I started to reply but my sister interrupted me.

   I saw jiju whispering into Madhu didi's ear.  'I know, I am her sister,'
Madhu didi smiled, 'don't worry, I know how to handle her'.

   'What now?' she asked me angrily.

   'I want to watch jijaji fuck Sarit in her gaand first, thereafter my
gaand is at your disposal,' I said smiling disarmingly.

   'Any objections?' she asked her partners in crime.  They nodded.  Then
turning to Sarit inquired, 'Sarit, what about you?'

   'It is okay with me,' Sarit shrugged and took the gaand fuck position
again.

   'Sarit, don't be scared, I will be very gentle,' jijaji said reassuring
Sarit.

   'No Abhi, not you!  You deflowered her therefore let Mohan take her
asshole cherry,' Madhu didi commanded, 'Rashmi, is it okay with you that
Mohan takes Sarit's asshole cherry?'

   'Yes, good idea,' Rashmi didi replied, 'Abhi, can fuck Adi's virgin
gaand.  This way both will have a cherry each of our sisters'.

   I watched intently as jiju applied vaseline on Sarit's rear entrance. 
First he greased her puckered hole from outside.  Then taking a blob of
vaseline on his fingers, inserted one then two fingers in Sarit's gaand and
rotated them.

   'Oh, jiju it feels so good,' Sarit moaned.

   In the meanwhile Madhu didi applied vaseline on jiju's lund (cock). 
'Sarit, are you ready?' Jiju asked.

   'Yes,' Sarit said cheerfully.  Jiju placed his cock on Sarit's gaand and
holding her firmly pressed forward.  The wrinkles of her asshole smoothened
under the pressure and the tip of jiju's cock was no longer visible.

   'God!  It is hurting,' Sarit groaned.

   Slowly the tip of jiju's cock entered her asshole.

   'JIJU STOP!  GOD JIJU YOU ARE HURTING ME,' Sarit screamed, 'PLEASE DIDI,
ASK HIM TO STOP'.

   'Sarit relax, just a few more seconds of pain then it will be all
pleasure,' Rashmi didi said soothingly.

   The top half of jiju's phallus was now inside Sarit's gaand.

   'NOOOOO.  I CAN'T STAND THE PAIN.  I DON'T WANT MY ASSHOLE FUCKED,'
Sarit shouted in pain, 'ADI WAS RIGHT.  IT IS TERRIBLE.  OH JIJU,
STOAAAAAAYYYYYIIIIIEEEEE'.  Sarit screamed as her sphincter gave way and
half of jiju's cock buried itself inside her asshole.  One hard push and
jiju's cock was fully inside.

   Jiju started to pump her asshole.  Poor Sarit wept and groaned loudly
with pain.  I watched jiju push his cock in and out of Sarit's butt with
rapt attention.  I had never seen anything like this before.  On each
outward stroke her asshole clinging to jiju's cock was pulled out and when
he pushed the cock in, the asshole went in with it.  It was so fascinating
that I watched hypnotized.

   Suddenly I noted a change in Sarit's groans.  On listening carefully, I
was shocked.  Sarit was no longer groaning with pain but moaning with
pleasure.  I was quite confused.  Was she really enjoying herself despite
all the pain she had suffered?

   It was only now that I noticed that Jiju while fucking her butt was
simultaneously rubbing her cunt with one hand.  'Of course it is the cunt
rubbing she is enjoying, not the butt fuck,' I thought dismissing her moans
of pleasure from my mind.

   'YES JIJU, DON'T SPARE MY GAAND, GIVE IT TO ME HARD,' Sarit shouted
encouraging jiju.

   Jiju's stroked her faster and harder.

   'HARDER, JIJU HARDER.  GOD, I AM ABOUT TO CUM,' Sarit yelled, 'OH, JUST
A FEW STROKES MORE.  YESSSSSS I AMMM THERE, OHHHHH I AMMMMM
CCOOMMIIINNNNGGGG,' as Jiju plunged his cock deep into her gaand and came
with a loud grunt of satisfaction.

   'Oh jiju, it was fantastic,' Sarit panted embracing jiju.

   'Okay Adi, now it is your turn,' Madhu didi said.

   'Please didi, spare my gaand,' I pleaded, 'Didn't you hear Sarit
shouting for mercy?'

   'Adi, you promised,' Rashmi didi said shaking her forefinger at me.

   'Adi, do it.  You will like it,' Sarit said.

   'Sure, I will like it,' I replied sarcastically, 'What about your
screams of pain, which are still ringing in my ears?'

   'Yes, it did hurt but then it was so fantastic.  I can't describe the
feeling it has to be experienced,' Sarit replied.

   'See, I told you that she will back out of her promise,' jiju said with
a knowing smile.

   'Don't worry I will handle her,' Madhu didi said, 'Don't worry Abhi will
soon have her asshole cherry'.

   'Adi, if you don't get into position by the time I count three, then I
will be compelled to ask Abhi to take you by force,' Madhu didi threatened,
'and this time it will be without the benefit of vaseline. 
One...........two.......'

   'Okay, okay, I am coming.  There is no need to count, ' I said
capitulating, as I saw no way out of it, 'no harm in trying, is there?'

   Nervously I got in position.  'Oh it feels good,' I moaned as jijaji
greased my asshole.  Then amid lots of screaming and howling on my part,
jijaji managed to enter my asshole and started the fuck motion.

   'NIKALO, JIJAJI APNA LUND MERI GAAND MAIN SE NIKALO (TAKE IT OUT. 
JIJAJI TAKE YOUR COCK OUT OF MY ASSHOLE),' I screamed, 'HAI, MAIN DARD SE
MAR JAUINGI (OMIGOSH, I WILL DIE OF PAIN)'.

   'Adi shut up.  His cock is already inside you.  I am sure it is not
hurting you any more,' Madhu didi said laughing.

   She was right the pain was minimal now, but I had the future in mind.  I
knew that later both jiju and jijaji would want to fuck my gaand again and
again.  I opened my mouth to shout again but Rashmi didi quickly stuffed a
pillow in it.  Best I could do now was to groan.

   Suddenly, I felt a sensation other than pain.  It was a very pleasant
sensation.  A sensation, I had never experienced before.  A sensation, I
did not know existed.  I was not even sure whether this sensation was in my
choot or in my asshole.  My whole body started to tingle.  To my surprise
my choot became soaking wet.

   Jijaji continued to move his cock in and out of my butt.  With each
stroke the sensation got more and more intense and my choot wetter.  I felt
an urgent urge to pinch and press my clit.  I wanted to cum and cum
immediately.  My hand moved toward my choot only to find jijaji's fingers
were also seeking my clit.  Sarit was right.  This sensation can't be
described it has to be experienced.  It was unique.

   It felt so lovely that I moaned loudly.  'Didi, Adi is liking it,' Sarit
giggled.

   'Yes so it seems,' Rashmi didi said removing the pillow gagging my
mouth.

   I was rapidly approaching an orgasm.  'JIJAJI RAM IT INTO ME.  YESSSSS
HARDER,' I screamed.

   Jijaji's strokes were now shorter and harder.  I felt his cock expand,
stretching my asshole further.  He was also about to cum.  Then with a loud
grunt he pushed the full length of his cock inside me.

   For the first time in my life I felt a man's hot cum spurt into me. 
Spurt after spurt jijaji filled my asshole with his cum.  It felt so good
that I, with a loud 'AAAHHHHH', came instantaneously.

   'God, this was good,' jijaji panted withdrawing his cock from my butt,
'I have fucked many assholes in my life before but never such a tight one
as Adi's'.

   After jijaji had withdrawn, I remained in butt fuck position savoring
this new pleasure I had just experienced.

   'Is that so, I must check it out'.  I heard jiju say.

   Before I could react jiju, with one hard shove pushed his cock inside my
back hole.

   'OOWWWWWAAAAA,' I screamed, 'Damn it jiju, you could have at least
warned me'.

   'So that you could start to rave and rant again,' he laughed pumping my
asshole.

   'That's what you think,' I thought and without replying, I just smiled
to myself and lay with closed eyes, waiting eagerly to feel the new
sensation again.

   'AAAAYYYYYIIIEEE,' I heard Sarit scream.  I opened one eye and saw
jijaji cock entering Sarit's asshole.

   When we had finished Madhu didi asked, 'Well girls how did you like the
second half of your graduation gift?'

   'Oh didi, it was great.  We love you,' Sarit and I replied embracing
them.

   'It is nice to be appreciated,' they said, 'Now, you four enjoy yourself
while we cook dinner'.

   When we were alone, I said to our respected brothers in law, 'I thought
you guys were made of sterner stuff'.

   'What does that supposed to mean?' jiju asked surprised.

   'One night without a choot and you fold up like a house of cards,' Sarit
said rubbing salt on their wounds.

   'Oh that,' jijaji laughed, 'What did they tell you?'

   We repeated what our sisters had told us.

   'Don't tell us that they lied because we are not going to believe you,'
I warned them.

   'What they told you is correct but it is only part of the story,' jiju
said.

   'What is the full story?' Sarit inquired.

   'When Abhi and Rashmi arrived everything was fine but in the evening
both our wives confronted us with the fact that they knew we were fucking
you,' jiju said, ' but we denied it.  For over three hours they kept
badgering us with it, but we remained firm in our denial.  At last they got
tired and said: 'No truth, no choot', and locked us out of their room.

   That night as we lay in bed I said, 'Abhi, it seems, we are in deep
shit'.

   'No, not really,' Abhi replied, 'let us think.  First, fact is that they
went looking for us because they wanted to swap husbands'.

   'Yes but what good will that do us, if we don't get to fuck even our own
wives' I replied.

   'Patience, my friend' Abhi said, 'the second fact is that they were
quite calm about our having fucked their kid sisters.  The third fact is
that they also said that they wouldn't mind if we continue to screw their
sisters as long as we confess and tell the truth'.

   'That is so,' I replied, 'but where is the guaranty that they really
meant it'.

   'Yes, you are right.  It could just be a carrot to make us tell them the
truth,' Abhi replied, 'Let us see what our goal is.  We want to fuck our
wives, we want to fuck each other's wife and we want to fuck their sisters,
right?'

   'Yes, but how?' I asked perplexed.

   'The only way we can achieve this is by confessing,' Abhi laughed.

   'Are you mad,' I replied getting agitated, 'Once we have confessed, they
will have the upper hand.  We will never get to fuck Adi and Sarit and
might even lose the cunts of our wives'.

   'Not necessarily, listen,' Abhi replied and explained his idea in
detail.

   'It could work but we could end up by losing Adi and Sarit forever,' I
cautioned.

   'Yes, but the risk is very minimal,' Abhi said confidently, 'I know it
will work because I know my wife.  Think about it.  We will take the final
decision in the morning'.

   In the morning I agreed to go along with Abhi's plan.  At breakfast we
told them we were ready to tell them the truth.

   'Madhu, I don't believe it,' Rashmi said laughing, 'They lasted only one
night.  I thought they were made of sterner stuff'.

   'I am surprised too,' Madhu replied, 'I didn't know that our choot is
such a powerful weapon'.

   For the next thirty minutes they cross-examined us and we answered all
their queries truthfully.

   Finally Madhu said, 'All right, now we have got answers to all our
questions'.

   'No not all,' Rashmi giggled, 'One question still remains unanswered:
Which of them is a better lover?'

   'That is right, we will settle it right away,' Madhu said pushing back
her chair, 'Come guys, join us in the bedroom'.

   'Let us finish our tea, while it is still hot,' Abhi replied calmly,
'You go ahead, we will join you in few minutes'.

   'Don't take too long, lest our choots get cold,' Rashmi shot back.

   'Darling, we can trust you to keep them sizzling for us,' Abhi laughed.

   'Till now everything is going as per plan,' Abhi whispered, as the girls
disappeared into the bedroom.  We waited for ten minutes before we joined
them.  They were lying naked on the bed caressing their choots.

   'It's about time,' Madhu complained, 'Mohan you fuck Rashmi and Abhi you
come to me'.

   We undressed and went to our stations and started to rub our cock in
between their slit.  As time went by, their moans of pleasure became louder
and louder.  Their hips also started to twitch.

   'Mohan what are you doing?' Rashmi asked, 'Fuck me'.

   'All in good time my dear,' I replied and continued to do what I was
doing.

   'Abhi, don't tease me like this,' Madhu moaned spreading her legs wider,
'Put it in'.

   'Of course right away my darling,' Abhi replied but did not enter her.

   Soon they were so wild with lust that they begged us to fuck them.  Time
was ripe for the next step.

   'Can we continue to fuck your sisters?' I asked Rashmi.

   'Oh!  Can't we discuss this later?' Rashmi moaned.

   'No, we must have your answer now,' Abhi said.

   'Abhi, fuck me now,' Madhu moaned, 'as Rashmi has said, we can decide
about that later'.

   'No, you have to decide now,' I said.

   'Remember!  If no cock for your sisters, then no cock for you too,' Abhi
threatened.

   'MADHU, IF I AM NOT FUCKED RIGHT NOW I SHALL DIE,' RASHMI screamed,
'YES, YES YOU CAN FUCK OUR SISTERS OR ANYONE ELSE THAT YOU LIKE BUT FOR
GOD'S SAKE FUCK ME NOW'.

   'Good.  Madhu what do you say?' Abhi asked.

   'YES, YES FUCK THEM, IF IT PLEASES YOU BUT FUCK US NOW,' Madhu yelled.

   We grinned at each other and pushed our cocks into their dripping
choots. 'AAAAAHHHHHHHH AT LAST,' they sighed loudly as our cocks slipped
into their soaking wet cunts.

   After we had finished Madhu said, 'That was a mean trick, threatening us
with no cock'.

   'You started it,' Abhi laughed, 'remember what you said last night: No
truth, no choot'.

   'Tell me, would you have permitted us to fuck your sisters,' I asked.

   'We discussed it but could not come to a decision,' Rashmi replied.

   'But now the decision has been made,' Abhi said.

   'Yes, the decision has been made,' Madhu sighed.

   'This is the whole story,' jiju said concluding his story.

   'Please forgive us for doubting you,' we apologized.

   'Whose idea was this holiday?' Sarit asked.

   'When we read about your graduation, Madhu and Rashmi wanted to call you
but we stopped them saying we must do something special for you girls,'
Abhi replied, 'Then we all put our heads together and came up with this
holiday idea'.

   'Yes, a holiday with something for everyone.  Your tongues for their
choots, our cocks for you and your ass hole cherry for us' jiju added.

   'I bet the ass hole cherry was your idea,' I said to jiju.

   'Wrong, it was Madhu's idea,' Abhi said, 'They knew that we have fucked
you, licked your cunts and you have sucked our cocks but your ass holes
were still untouched.  Madhu said, I quote, "If they want your cocks then
they will have to take it in their ass holes also" unquote'.

   'As it suited us we did not complain,' Jiju laughed.

   During the whole holiday our sisters were very good to us.  Except for
an occasional fuck for themselves they left their husbands to us.  We
fucked, fucked and fucked.  One afternoon after a delicious fuck Sarit
sighed, 'Adi this is even better than fucking the football team'.

   'Don't forget the reserves,' I giggled.

   'W...W...What did you say?' Rashmi didi asked alarmed.  We told her what
we had in mind.

   'Don't you even think about it,' Madhu didi said.

   'Why not?  We will be careful,' Sarit asked.

   'You may be careful but you don't know boys,' Rashmi didi said,
'unfortunately some of them tend to boast and your reputation will be mud
in no time'.

   I looked questioningly at jiju.  'She is right,' he replied, 'Not all,
but some of them do talk'.

   'Such talk has the habit of reaching the wrong ears,' Rashmi didi
continued, 'If our parents hear it, then you are dead meat and so are we,
because facts they will make you tell them and the rest they will put
together'.

   'Then what shall we do?' Sarit wailed.

   'I understand your problem,' Madhu didi said sympathetically, 'I
suggest, as you girls are not studying any further, you can visit us on
weekends'.

   'Yes, you do that.  We, especially Mohan and Abhi, will be very pleased
to see you,' Rashmi didi giggled, 'Now forget all that and enjoy your
holiday'.

   Omigosh, what a grand holiday we had.  We fucked, sucked cock and got
our asshole plugged, day in and day out.  We even ate pussy, whenever our
sisters wanted us to but they never licked our choot.  Maybe, it was
because we never dared to ask them.

   After the holiday was over, as suggested by our sisters, we visited them
every other weekend.

   One morning around Christmas time my daddy said, 'Aditi, your mummy and
I have seen a boy for you'.

   'Yes Adi, his name is Amit, he is tall and very handsome.  You will like
him,' mummy said.

   'Amit is from a very old and respected family.  Mr.  Rudra, his father,
owns several thousand acres of fertile farmland not too far away from here
and has a flourishing business in town.  Amit lives here in the city and
looks after the business'.

   'Adi, they are very rich you will live like a queen,' mummy said,
'Another plus point is that you will remain here in town near us'.

   'Daddy, who suggested them to you?  I asked.

   'Romesh (Sarit's father, if you remember) did.  Why?' he replied.

   'Then why me and not Sarit?' I questioned.

   'Good question.  I asked him the same thing,' daddy replied, 'He said,
"Adi is like my daughter and as she is older than Sarit, it is her turn to
get married first".  He is right.  I would have done the same if I were in
his place'.

   'Adi, I say, close your eyes and say yes,' mummy pressed.

   'Seema (my mother) please let me talk to her,' daddy said mildly
admonishing mummy.

   'Have you committed yourself?' I asked.

   'No, I have not and I won't till you say yes,' daddy said, 'Aditi, I
suggest you meet him.  If you like him then only we will proceed further.
What do you say?'

   'I will do as you say,' I replied like an obedient daughter.

   'Good girl.  I will keep you posted,' daddy said kissing me on my cheek.


   The following weekend, Sarit and I visited our sisters.  I told them
what daddy had said.  'Congratulations!' Madhu didi said embracing me, 'Why
so morose you should be happy that you will have a man all to yourself'.

   'In a way I am happy,' I replied, 'but what worries me is what will
happen if he finds out that I am not a virgin'.

   'Yes, that could become a real big problem,' Rashmi didi said shaking
her head.

   'Is there a way.....Oh jiju!  This is all because of you.  Please help
me,' I cried in desperation.

   'Adi, I am sorry, I can't return your virginity to you but I promise we
will try to come up with something to help you,' jiju replied.

   'God, what shall I do?  Best is that I don't marry at all,' I said
crying.

   'Don't be stupid.  Adi, this way you will make everyone suspicious,'
Madhu didi advised, 'Someday you will have to marry someone, I suggest if
you like the boy say yes and marry him.  I have read that the hymen can
tear in many other ways also'.

   'Yes she is right.  In the meanwhile, as Mohan has said, we will try to
find a way to help you,' Rashmi didi said, 'now smile and enjoy yourself.
Both Mohan and Abhi are raring to go'.



   End of part 2.  To be continued.....

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