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 OLD FLAMES AND NEW LOVES (Part 2)

   By Sahebji



   Before I proceed with the second part I'd like to repeat the last few
lines of part 1:

   "I don't know if I can do what you suggest," she replied hesitatingly.

   "Then do as you please," I said throwing up my hands in anger, "You'll
never get such an opportunity again."

   "Choti, please don't get angry," didi said, "It is only that I am afraid
I might mess it up."

   "If this your only worry then we'll practice till you are confident," I
said.

   "You mean Mita believed all what you told her," I asked incredulously.

   "She came to you like I described didn't she," Rita asked.

   I nodded.

   "Draw your own conclusions," she giggled, "Didi is very naïve in some
ways and a little dumb too."

   NOW FOR PART 2:

   "Alright, what is this about waiting for two years to find out what
fucking is like?" I asked.

   "This was not a part of the deal," Rita protested.

   "Come on tell me," I insisted.

   "Alright," she laughed, "We both are very horny.  Three years ago I
caught didi masturbating in bed.  I asked her what she was doing."

   "Don't you know?" she replied and taught me how to rub my choot and
derive pleasure.  With time we got into the bed together and rubbed each
others choot.  The two years ago we saw papa and mummy making love.

   Papa was crouched between mummy's wide spread legs eating her pussy. 
Mummy was moaning in ecstasy.

   "OH DARLING, I CAN'T TAKE IT ANY MORE.  FUCK ME," she shouted pulling
papa by the hair.

   Papa climbed on top of her and began to fuck her with hard strokes.

   Didi and I had our hands in our panties masturbating like hell.

   Then suddenly mummy began shouting.  Her words still echo in my mind,
"OH DARLING, DON'T STOP OH OHHH I AM ABOUT TO CUM...OH Y...HESS OH Y...HESS
I AMM CUMMIIINNNGGGGGggg."

   When they had finished she kissed papa and said, gasping for breath, "Oh
darling, you were so wonderful.  I love you."

   We tiptoed back to our room masturbated each other but we did not feel
like shouting with pleasure like mummy did.  After that night we witnessed
their love making very frequently.  We saw mummy sucking papa's cock and
swallowing his cum.  We also saw papa fucking mummy in her ass hole.

   We discussed what we saw very frequently.  One night I licked didi's
choot.  I liked it and asked her to reciprocate.  She did but did not enjoy
it at first but later enjoyed it.  Since then we have wanted to find out
how does it feel to be fucked by a hard erect cock.

   "Maine aapko sab kuch bata diya hai ab tau meri gaand chato (I have told
you everything thing now lick my ass hole)," Rita grinned.

   I kneeled between her wide open legs and separating the lips of her
hairless cunt licked in between them from top to bottom.

   "OH MY GOODNESS," Rita moaned loudly as I rubbed her clit between her
thumb and forefinger.

   I took Rita's clit between her lips and sucked on it.

   With a yelp Rita placed her hands on the back of my head and pressed it
to her pussy.  Her bottoms started to move in fuck motion.

   "OH UNCLE, IT FEELS SO NICE," Rita moaned.

   I continued to suck her swollen clit.

   "OH Y...HESS, OH Y...HESS OH GOD I AM ABOUT TO CUM.  GO ON... DON'T
STOP... I AMMM CUMMMIIIINNNGGGGGGggg," Rita shouted and with a loud sigh
fell back panting.

   I lifted her legs and switched to her small choot hole and lapped up her
cunt juice.  I tried to push the tip of my tongue in Rita's tight virgin
choot and rotated it.  Then I rimmed her ass hole.

   "OH UNCLE, THIS IS OUT OF THE WORLD," Rita yelled.

   I alternated between rimming her choot and her ass hole as one orgasm
after another hit Nita.

   "OH UNCLE, STOP I CAN'T TAKE IT AN MORE," she screamed.

   I climbed on top of her and taking my raging hard on in my hand placed
it on her choot entrance and pressed forward.

   "OWWWWAAAAAAA," Rita screamed as my swollen cock head, painfully
stretching the entrance of her choot, slipped inside her till it butted the
thin membrane of her hymen.

   I did not attempt to break her hymen instead I began to fuck her with
shallow in and out motion.

   "Oh uncle," Rita squealed.

   I continued to move my cock in and out of Rita's unopened cunt.  Rita
moaned as she felt the pleasure creeping on to her.

   Suddenly Rita's body arched.  She threw her head back and yelled, "OH
UNCLE, DON'T STOP.  I AMMM ABOUT TO CUUMMMM."

   I kept thrusting furiously until her orgasm peaked, and then at the
pinnacle of her orgasm, I thrust inward.

   "AAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEE," Rita screamed as my cock tearing
through her hymen buried itself half inside her tight choot tube.

   "OH NIKALO NIKALO APNA LAURDA MERI CHOOT MAIN SE NIKALO.  MAINE NAHIN
CHUDWANA (OH UNCLE TAKE OUT YOUR COCK FROM MY CUNT.  I DON'T WANT TO
FUCK)," Rita screamed and started to cry.

   Ignoring her pleas I pulled my cock to the mouth of her cunt three or
four times then pushed it back.  With each stroke my cock went deeper and
deeper inside her choot till my pubic hair was tickling her swollen clit.

   "UNCLE PLEASE LET ME GO," Rita begged with tears rolling down her
cheeks.

   "The pain will soon subside and you'll enjoy yourself," I said moving
slowly in and out of her tight choot.

   I recommenced to move in and out of her.  "OH," she groaned with each
stroke as my cock rubbed against the torn edges of her shattered virginity.

   Soon her OH's turned into AH's and instinctively Rita spread her thighs
wider taking my cock deeper into her choot.

   "OH UNCLE, IT FEELS SOOO GOOD," she moaned humping her upward taking my
cock deeper and deeper into her newly-opened fuck hole.

   Her whole body shuddered violently as the feelings continued to build in
her, driving her crazy.

   I felt my seed rising.  I moved my cock in and out of her choot at a
furious pace.

   Rita's body arched.  "UNCLE, FUCK ME FASTER.  Y...HESS HARDER.  OH OHHH
I AMMMM CUMMMMMIIINNNNGGGGGggg," she screeched and fell back gasping for
breath on the bed.

   Just then I also exploded and flooded her hitherto virgin choot for the
first time with a man's cum.

   Our lips drew together.  We kissed for a long time savoring the intense
feeling we had shared together.  When the kiss broke I rolled off.

   "Miss Rita, did you enjoy your first fuck?" I asked.

   "Oh uncle, it was heavenly," Rita responded blushing sweetly.  I lit a
cigarette while Rita ran her fingernails round and round around my nipples.


   "Miss Rita, take my cock in your mouth and suck it clean," I said.

   "Oh my goodness, look at the blood stains on your cock," she exclaimed
taking my flaccid cock, covered with blood from her choot and mixture of
her and my cum, in her hand.

   "Your hymen was quite tough," I replied, "It bled more than normal."

   Rita took my cock in her mouth and started to suck it.  She moved her
head up and down fucking her mouth with it.

   "Oh go on don't stop," I moaned placing my hand on her head.  Rita
bobbed her head faster and faster.

   Suddenly I pushed hard into Rita's mouth and with a loud grunt started
to release wads of cum.  Rita swallowed the cum as best as she could but
some of it leaked out from the corner of her mouth and hung from her chin.

   "Miss Rita, how did you like it?" I asked collecting the cum hanging
from her chin with my finger and offering to her.

   "It was quite nice," she giggled accepting the cum offering, "Uncle
don't call me Miss Rita.  Call me Choti or just Rita.

   "Are we friends now?" I asked with a naughty glint in my eyes.

   "Of course, we are friends.  You have fucked me and I have swallowed
your cum now what more can we do to be friends," Rita giggled.

   "Abhi tau teri gaand marni baaki hai (I've yet to fuck you in your ass
hole)," I chuckled.

   "I know," she said and turning around added, "Lo meri gaand bhi maar lo
tab tau dost ho jayenge (Here fuck me in my ass hole then we will be
friends)."

   "I am surprised that you are so cool about it," I said, "Normally the
girls protest."

   "I have read your stories on the web and I know you'll insist upon
fucking me in my ass hole," Choti replied, "Therefore I thought might as
well get it over with."

   "You are an intelligent girl," I laughed.

   "Are you going to plug my ass hole today or not?" Choti asked.

   "No, some other day," I laughed, "Today I'm going to fuck your tight
choot again."

   When I was hard again we fucked again.  "Uncle, I must go now," Rita
said, "Didi must be wondering where I am."

   "Doesn't Mita know that you are here?" I asked.

   "Of course not," Rita replied.

   "Do you think it is fair?" I said, "She confiding in you and you don't."


   "You are right.  I promise that I'll tell her but in my way," Rita
pledged placing her hand on her heart.

   "Okay, when will you come again?" I asked.

   "Tomorrow at the same time," Rita said and with a wave of hand left.

   After lunch I decided to some work.  At around three there was a knock
on the door.  I opened the door.

   "Hello uncle," Choti said smiling, "May I come in?"

   "Of course," I responded, "What a pleasant surprise."

   "Didi went to sleep after lunch and I decided to come to you," she
giggled starting to undress.  I peeled off my clothes also and we had a
glorious fuck.

   "Choti, ab main teri gaand marundga (Choti, now I'll fuck you in your
ass hole)," I said when I was hard again.

   "Okay," she replied getting on all fours.

   I pressed her head and shoulders on to the pillow and asked her to
spread her butt cheeks as far apart as possible with her hands.  This gave
me a clear view of not only her very delicious looking cunt, but the
puckered rosebud of her anus as well.

   Then squeezing vaseline on Choti's back entrance I began to lubricate
it. Choti moaned with pleasure as my fingers rimmed the edge of her anal
opening and then gently I slid one finger inside carrying a good portion of
vaseline with it.

   "Choti, I see you are enjoying it," I laughed.

   "Oh yes it feels good," Choti moaned as one, two, and then three fingers
disappeared into her puckered hole.

   "Oh uncle, it hurts," Choti protested at this unexpected invasion.  I
began to slowly stroke my fingers in and out of the tight opening.

   "Oh uncle, it feels so good," she squealed.

   "Oh uncle, why have you stopped," Choti moaned in protest when I removed
my fingers from her now relaxed ass hole.

   "Just give me few moments to apply vaseline on my cock," I said and
began to thoroughly coat my throbbing cock with vaseline.

   When my cock was well greased I asked, "Choti, are you ready to receive
my cock?"

   She nodded without replying.

   I grasped my cock firmly in one hand and began to slowly push forward
into the tight ring of muscle, which formed her anal opening, watching
carefully as it began to stretch to accommodate me.

   "Ooooo uncle, please stop it hurts," Choti complained.

   Without replying I continued to apply pressure.  Despite liberally
lubricating Choti's ass hole I found the entry tough.

   "Uncle, please stop.  OH IT IS HURTING.  STOP IT PLEASE," Choti shouted.


   "Just a minute more, I am entering," I panted.

   Choti's ass hole was giving way.  The opening was stretched and the
wrinkles of her puckered hole smoothened.  Then suddenly her sphincter
snapped open and my cock rushed into the depths of her ass hole till my
balls rested against her cunt.

   "AAAAAAYYYYIIIEEE MAR GAYI (AAAAYYYYIIIIEEEE I AM DYING)," Choti
screamed at top of her voice as my cock entered her rear door and started
to sob softly.

   "Relax my love the painful part is over.  I am in.  Now for the good
part," I said tenderly and waited till her ass hole got used to the
presence of my cock in it.

   She continued to sob softly.  "Does it still hurt very much?" I asked.

   "No, not much," Choti replied wiping her tears on the pillow case.

   I started to pump my cock in her ass hole gently.  Choti's butt hole was
very tight making my in and out movement difficult.

   "Oh uncle," Choti groaned.

   "Oh Choti, it feels soooo great.  Your gaand is very tight," I panted
and pushing my hand under her body, commenced to rub her cunt vigorously.

   Choti continued to groan painfully while I humped her ass hole.  Soon
her groans turned into moans of pleasure.

   "Oh uncle," she moaned with pleasure after ten minutes of pumping.

   I was about to cum.  I increased the speed and shortened my strokes. 
From the movement of her hips I sensed that Choti was also about to have an
orgasm.  I started to bang my cock mercilessly into her.  Her breath became
short and her whole body quivered as her orgasm peaked.

   "OH I AMMMM CUMMINNNGggg," I shouted as I injected my hot cum in her ass
hole and gasping for air lay still on her.

   "Oh uncle, it was lovely," Choti moaned kissing me.

   "How did you enjoy your first gaand fuck," I asked Choti.

   "It was nothing great," she replied wiping her tear stained face.

   "You will after your ass hole has been plugged a couple of times," I
said grinning.

   We fucked one more time before calling it a day.  For the next three
days Choti kept slipping into my room for a quickie whenever an opportunity
arose.  On the fifth afternoon somebody knocked softly on my door when we
resting after a fuck.

   "Are you expecting someone?" Choti whispered.

   "No," I responded.

   "Then it must be didi.  Her period finished this morning," Choti said
softly.

   The knock was repeated.

   "What shall we do?" I asked.

   "Let her in and come back to bed and ask did to join you," Choti said,
"I'll handle everything."

   "I'm coming," I said and yawning opened the door.

   "Hello uncle," Mita smiled shyly.

   "Hello Mita, come in," I said and as she entered the room I came back
and got into bed.

   "Uncle where are you?  It is so dark that I can't see anything," Mita
said.

   "I am in bed.  Take off your clothes and join me," I said.

   "Okay, I am coming," Mita giggled and undressing got into bed.

   "Where are you?" Mita said feeling for me with her hands.

   "Oh uncle, you have tits just like Choti," Mita laughed.

   "If you grope a little lower then you'll find that uncle has a choot
like Choti also," Choti giggled.

   Just then I switched on the bed side lamp.

   "OH MY GOODNESS, CHOTI," Mita exclaimed, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?"

   "The same as you have come here for, my dear didi, fucking," Choti
laughed.

   "Since when is uncle fucking you," Mita asked.

   "Mita, you can cross question Choti later," I said intervening and
pointing towards my standing cock added, "Look my cock is eager to taste
your choot again."

   Mita hesitated.

   "Didi, go ahead I'll watch," Choti said vacating the place next to me.

   Mita lay on her back and getting on top of her I slid my stiff cock
inside her wet choot.

   "Oh uncle, it feels great to take your hard cock inside my choot again,"
Mita sighed.

   "Oh uncle, it was heavenly," Mita moaned when we had finished the fuck.
Then I fucked Choti and Mita one more time each.

   From that day both the sisters came to my room together.  Two days later
when we were in bed Choti asked, "Uncle, aap didi ki gaand kab marenge? 
(Uncle, when will you fuck didi in her ass hole?)"

   "That is exactly what I was thinking," I grinned, "Mita, get on all
four. I'll fuck you in your ass hole

   "No you are not," she said placing her hand on her gaand to protect it.

   "Did try it you'll love it," Choti said.

   "Phir tu apni gaand kyon nahin marwaleti (Then why don't you get fucked
in your ass hole," Mita replied sarcastically.

   "Uncle meri gaand maar chuke hain tabhi tau main keh rahi hoon ki aapko
achcha lagege (Uncle has already fucked me in my ass hole that is why I am
saying it that you'll love it)," Choti replied.

   "I don't care but uncle is not bringing his cock anywhere near my ass
hole," Mita retorted.

   "Uncle, let her be," Choti said winking at me, "You fuck me in my ass
hole."

   Choti got into gaand fuck position.  Mita watched intently as I plugged
her rear hole.

   "Oh uncle, it was lovely," Choti panted when we had finished, "Didi, try
it.  I promise you won't regret it."

   "How was it?" Mita enquired hesitatingly.

   "Oh didi, it was lovely.  The sensation can't be described it has to be
experienced," Choti said cleverly.

   "What about the pain?" Mita retorted sarcastically

   "Yes, it hurts a little," Choti said, "Jab choot phati thi tab bhi tau
dard hua tha ya nahin?  (When you lost your cherry then it also hurt,
didn't it?)"

   "I am not quite sure," Mita said unsure of herself.

   "Didi, try it.  You won't regret it," Choti replied.

   "If it is about pain only then I promise that I'll stop whenever you
say," I said.

   "You can't ask more than that of a man," Choti said.

   Mita hesitatingly got on her all fours.  I pressed her head on the
pillow and asked her to separate her ass cheeks with her hands.

   I applied vaseline on Mita's puckered hole from outside.  Then taking a
blob of vaseline on my fingers, inserted one then two fingers inside her
gaand and rotated them.

   "Oh uncle, it feels so good," Mita moaned.

   Then applying vaseline on my lund (cock) I placed it on her ass hole and
pressed forward.  The wrinkles of her asshole smoothened under the pressure
and the tip of my cock was no longer visible.

   "God!  It is hurting," Mita groaned.

   Slowly the tip of my cock entered her asshole.

   "UNCLE, STOP!  YOU ARE HURTING ME," Mita screamed.  I looked at Choti.

   "Didi relax, just a few more seconds of pain then it will be all
pleasure," Choti said soothingly and signaling me to continue.

   The top half of my cock's phallus was now inside Mita's gaand.  Suddenly
her sphincter gave way and my cock entered her rear door.

   "NIKALO, UNCLE APNA LUND MERI GAAND MAIN SE NIKALO (TAKE IT OUT.  UNCLE
TAKE YOUR COCK OUT OF MY ASSHOLE)," Mita screamed half of my cock entered
her ass hole, "HAI, MAIN DARD SE MAR JAUINGI (GOD, I WILL DIE OF PAIN)."

   I pulled back and pushed hard till my balls were banging against her
choot.

   "Uncle, go on.  Didi is only pretending.  It is not hurting her anymore
as your cock is already inside her ass hole," Choti said laughing.

   I started to hump Mita's ass hole and simultaneously rubbed her choot.
Soon her oh's of pain became ah's of pleasure.

   "Didi, I think you are enjoying it now," Choti giggled.

   "Y...hess, y...hess, it is nice," Mita moaned.

   I was about to cum.  My strokes became shorter and harder.  I felt my
cock expand and stretch Mita's asshole further.  I was rapidly approaching
an orgasm.

   "UNCLE, RAM IT INTO ME.  YESSSSS HARDER, OH OHHH OHHHHHHhhhh," Mita
screamed and came.  I grunted loudly and pushing the full length of my cock
inside her backside began to fill her ass hole with a man's cum for the
first time in her life.

   "Didi, how did you enjoy it," Choti chuckled.

   "The entry hurt a lot.  Later I felt a sensation other than pain.  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 began to tingle.  To my surprise my choot became
soaking wet.  With uncle's each in and out stroke the sensation got more
and more intense and my choot wetter.  Then I experienced an orgasm.  It
was unique experienced," Mita panted then hugging her added, "Thank you
Choti, it was fantastic."

   We fucked, sucked and licked till the day their parents were arriving.
The last night I spent with them in their apartment.  In the morning when I
was returning to my room, I said, "Listen girls, now that your parents will
be here you'll have to be extra cautious.  Whenever you come to my room
make doubly sure that no one sees you and ensure that you both come
together."

   "Don't worry we'll be careful," Choti said.

   Later when I went for breakfast I saw Mita and Choti sitting in the
lobby.

   "Haven't your parents come yet?" I enquired.

   "No, they should have been here already," Mita replied sounding worried.


   "Don't worry, they'll come," I said, "Nowadays the trains are not always
on time."

   "I know, that is why they are coming by taxi from Mumbai," Mita
responded.

   "THERE THEY ARE," Choti shouted and both the girls ran towards a couple
who had just entered the hotel.

   The man was a complete stranger but I recognized the lady accompanying
him.  It was Kiran with whom I had traveled in the same coupe two decades
ago (Read `Fuck in a train").  We had met again a decade later when I had
the good fortune to travel to Chennai with her niece Priya (Read `Sweet
Eighteen').

   I watched as they embraced and hugged each other.  Then Mita said
something to them pointing towards me.  They looked in my direction.  The
gentleman nodded and smiled at me but Kiran's smile froze.

   "Kiran has recognized me," I thought.  They walked up to me.

   Even after nearly twenty years Kiran's beauty took my breath away.  She
was now in her early forties, 5' 6" tall with a heavenly figure and
flashing big black eyes.  She still had the same short bobbed hairstyle,
which suited her face, fair complexion and beautifully formed features. 
She wore tight jeans with a yellow blouse hugging her big tits, and black
low-heeled sandals.  She had a pearl string around her swan like neck and
matching pearl tops.

   "Mummy, papa, this is Mr.  Saheb Sahebji, the gentleman I wrote to you
about.  He saved me from those four goons.  Uncle this is our father, Mr.
Raj Takia," Mita said introducing me to her parents.  I bowed.

   "Mr.  Sahebji, how can I thank you for saving our daughter from those
hoodlums," Mr.  Takia said.

   "Sir, please don't embarrass me," I replied shaking his out stretched
hand, "It was my duty as a law abiding person."

   "And this is our mummy," Mita said.

   "Hello madam, how are you?" I asked.  Kiran blushed and muttered
something.

   "Oh you know each other," Mr.  Takia said.  I looked at Kiran and smiled
but she had a worried look on her face.

   "Oh yes," I responded smiling at Kiran, "It was a long time ago, I don't
know if madam recalls, I had traveled to Chennai in the same compartment as
Priya, her niece.  Madam had come to the station to receive her and Priya
introduced us."

   "Wow!  What a memory?  You saw Kiran once ten years ago and recognized
her immediately," Mr.  Takia laughed.

   "Who can forget such a beautiful lady," I chuckled, "To be honest we met
again a couple of times in connection with Priya's admission."

   "Oh I see," Raj Takia chuckled, "Priya will be arriving later today. 
I'm sure she will be glad to see an old friend."

   We talked for a few minutes and then they went up to their flat to
freshen up after the long journey.

   I ate my breakfast and had finished reading the morning paper when I
spied Mr.  Takia, Mita and Choti coming out of the lift.

   "Hello, where are you going?" I said greeting them again.

   "We are going to visit the Buddhist Bhaja and Karla caves," Choti said.

   "They are 2000 year old.  Carved out of rocks and are very beautiful. 
Definitely worth a visit but what is the hurry.  You could let papa rest
after the long journey," I replied.

   "We said the same thing but it is he who insisted on going today," Mita
replied pouting.

   "Mita is right," Raj Takia said, "I have to go back to Chennai tomorrow
morning.  I had heard that Bhaja and Karla caves are the oldest caves of
their kind in India and therefore I did not want to miss this opportunity
to see them."

   "What about madam?  She is not going with you," I asked.

   "No, Kiran is tired and wishes to rest," Raj Takia replied, "And later
in the evening Sudha, her elder sister with Priya and her family are
arriving.  She wants to be at hand to receive them."

   "Oh I see.  She can visit the caves later," I said, "Apart from Karla
cave there are there are eighteen Bhaja caves.  You must see the Stupas
also.  They are also beautiful," I said.

   "Uncle, come with us," Mita insisted, "It will be great fun."

   "I wish I could but I have some work to do.  Anyway I have seen them
already," I replied, "You go ahead and enjoy yourself.  Sir, if you have
time then visit Bedsa caves also.  They are nearby."

   "What is with you men always work, work and work," Choti said making a
face.

   "Unfortunately this is our lot," Raj chuckled, "Come on girls let us
hurry we have lots to see today."

   I saw them off and waited for half an hour before I rang up Kiran.

   "It's me Saheb," I said.

   "What do you want?" Kiran asked tersely.

   "You know what I want," I said, "Are you coming down to my room or shall
I come up."

   "No, no, don't come up.  I'll come down," she replied quickly, "I want
to talk to you also."

   "Good.  I'll be waiting in my room," I said, "My room number is 216."

   Half an hour later there was a soft knock on my door.  I opened the door
and pulling Kiran inside embraced and hugged her.

   She had changed into a dark green south Indian silk with a gold and red
border and a matching blouse.  She still wore the same jewelry and sandals.


   "Saheb, please..." she began to say.

   "Don't speak, just take off your clothes and get into bed," I said
interrupted her and started to undress.

   "B...B...But Saheb..." she stammered.

   "No buts first a fuck and then talk," I said pushing down my boxer
shorts freeing my cock from its confinement.  My cock stood in all its
glory oozing precum at the prospect of fucking Kiran's beautiful choot
again.

   "Damn you Saheb, you know that I can't resist your monster cock," she
said taking my cock in her hands and bending down kissed and licked its
purple head.

   I inserted my fingers in her waist band and locating the knot of the
string holding up her petticoat and sari and pulled it.  The knot opened
and the petticoat and her sari fell to the floor.  She had come prepared
for a fuck as she was not wearing panties.  I got on knees and spreading
her lower lips kissed and licked her choot.  I could smell the fragrance of
the perfume she had applied on her freshly shaven cunt.

   I picked her up and carried her to the bed.  Laying her down on the bed
I undid the buttons of her blouse and unhooked her bra setting her big
shapely tits free.  I kissed and caressed her boobs and hard pointed
nipples.  Then I got on top of her.  She spread her legs vide and taking my
raging hard on in her hand, rubbed it up and down her slit.

   Then placing my cock on the mouth of her pretty choot, she said, "Saheb,
ab mujhe chodo (Saheb, fuck me now)."

   "When you had come ready to fuck then why all this fuss," I chuckled.

   "It is a woman's privilege," Kiran said arrogantly and pushing from
under me added, "Ab baatein hee karte rahoge ya chodo ge bhi (Are you going
to talk only or fuck me also)."

   I pushed gently forward.  "AAHHHhhhh," Kiran sighed as my cock slipped
inside her wet cunt.

   I started the fuck motion.

   "Oh Saheb," Kiran moaned.

   I kept pumping in and out of her cunt, slowly.  Kiran's hips moved up
and down in rhythm of my strokes.  Suddenly her bottoms went out of
control. They moved up and down so vigorously that they nearly unseated me.


   I gripped her buttocks tighter and kept thrusting furiously until her
orgasm peaked.  Her body stiffened.  She threw back her head.

   "OH FASTER Y...HES Y...HES HARDER I AM NEARLY THERE OH I AM ABOUT TO
CUM. OH SAAAHHHEEEBBBB," she screamed and fell back gasping for breath.

   I gathered her legs and placed them on his shoulders.  Then bending her
further rammed my cock into her ass hole.

   "OWWWAAAAAA," she screamed as my cock entered her back door.

   "Why the scream you enjoy being fucked in the ass hole," I said with out
missing a stroke.

   "Yes, but you entered so suddenly.  The scream was more out of surprise
than pain," Kiran groaned.

   I pumped her choot and her ass hole at will.  Soon I felt my seed
rising. "I am about to cum," I grunted, "in which hole do you want me to
cum?"

   "Saheb, in my choot," Kiran moaned.

   I changed holes and fucked her cunt with hard and fast strokes.

   Kiran was on the boil again.  Suddenly with a loud grunt I pushed my
cock deep inside her cunt and began to bombard the mouth of her womb with
blobs of cum.

   This triggered off her orgasm again.  "OH SAAHHEEB I AMM CUMMMIIIINNNGGG
AGGGAAAIIIIINNN," she screamed and fell back gasping for breath.

   Our lips sought each others.  We kissed for a long time savoring the
intense pleasure we had experienced together.  When the kiss broke I rolled
off.

   "Oh Saheb, it was lovely," Abida gasped kissing me wildly.

   "Darling, I enjoyed it too," I panted kissing her nipples.

   I lit a cigarette and offered it to Kiran.

   "Do you still smoke?" I asked.

   "Yes but only after a fuck," she giggled.

   I lit one for myself and asked, "Kiran, what did you want to talk to me
about?"

   "Oh I wanted to thank you for saving my daughter from a fate worse than
death," she said.

   "No need to thank me.  I'd have done that for any girl," I said drawing
deeply on the cigarette, "As a matter of fact I came to know that she is
your daughter only this morning when you arrived.  Is there anything else?"


   "Secondly, thank you for not telling Raj about our train journey
together," she said.

   "When I started you thought I was going to say that we traveled
together, isn't it so?" I chuckled.

   "Yes, I nearly died but I was so relieved when you said you had traveled
with Priya," Kiran said.

   "I know, I was watching you.  The relief on your face was obvious," I
laughed.

   "I hope Raj did not notice it," she said snuggling up to me.

   We lay quietly for sometime.  "Saheb, I have a request to make," she
said hesitatingly.

   "Sure, my dear, anything I can do," I responded.

   "Saheb, promise me that you won't fuck Mita," she begged.

   "Alright but I have your permission to fuck Choti," I replied in a
serious tone.

   "Of course not, Saheb, you are the limit," she said beating my chest
with her fists.

   I laughed.

   "Promise me that you will not fuck either of them," she said.

   "Kiran, last time we met your theme song was `Saheb, please don't fuck
Priya, she is my only niece'.  The song has remained the same but now the
words `my niece' have been replaced by `my daughters'," I chuckled.

   "You did fuck Priya, didn't you?" Kiran said.

   "Did you ask her?" I countered.

   "No, but deep down in my heart I know that you fucked her," Kiran said.

   "Kiran, I have told you before and I repeat that now I do not fuck each
and every girl I meet," I replied.

   "I remember you saying so but I don't believe you," Kiran said smugly.

   "Kiran, why don't you believe me?" I said.

   "Because you are capable of deflowering both my daughters," Kiran
retorted.

   "Okay, I know your daughters already ten days, right," I said.

   "Yes, I know," Kiran replied.

   "Alright, I've fucked both of them," I chuckled.

   "Oh God, Saheb, can't you ever be serious," she retorted throwing up
hands in frustration, "It is useless talking to you."

   "Right, then keep your upper mouth shut and open your lower mouth," I
chuckled pushing her onto her back and climbing on top of her.

   She spread her legs making place for my cock and after a very satisfying
fuck, I asked, "Kiran, are you hungry?" Kiran nodded.  I rang up room
service and ordered lunch for both of us.

   Twenty minutes later there was a knock on the door.  "Kiran, pick up
your clothes and go into the bathroom," I whispered and wearing my pajamas
I opened the door.

   After lunch we slept.  We woke up around four and fucked again.

   "I must be going now," Kiran said, "My sister and Priya with her family
will be arriving by six p.m."

   "What's the hurry," I replied, "Let us fuck once again then we can have
a cup of tea in the lobby while waiting for them."

   "What will my sister think when she sees us together?" Kiran speculated.


   "I'll tell you, "I said, "If your sister's mind works like yours then
she will think `Hmmm agar Kiran Saheb ke saath chai pee rahi hai tau zaroor
inn se chudwati hogi (Hmmm if Karin is drinking tea with Saheb then he must
be fucking her)."

   "SAHEB, my sister does not have a dirty mind like me," Kiran protested.

   "Okay let me try again," I chuckled, "Hmmm, they make a nice couple.  I
wish Kiran had married him instead of that idiot Raj."

   "Saheb, don't you dare call my husband names," Kira giggled, "Stop
speculating and fuck me."

   At quarter to six we were sitting in the lobby drinking tea and eating
cookies.  Ten minutes later I saw Priya accompanied by a lady in white and
three children with their nanny enter the hotel.

   "Kiran, they are here," I whispered, "They have seen us.  Oh, oh Priya
is looking strangely at us."

   "I told you, you'll compromise me," Kiran whispered standing up to greet
them.

   I stood up also.  "Priya must be thinking, "Saheb aur mausi saath saath.
Zaroor Saheb mausi ko chod raha hoga" ("Saheb and mausi {aunt-mother's
sister} together.  Saheb is definitely fucking mausi")," I chuckled.

   "Shh Saheb, please somebody might hear you," Kiran said blushing and
waved to them.  I laughed.

   We met the new comers half way.  Kiran embraced and hugged the lady in
white.  While Priya with a naughty twinkle in her eyes, said, "Saheb, what
a pleasant surprise.  What are you doing here?"

   Priya had not changed much except that she had gained some weight.  She
was fair, 5'4" tall with much larger boobs than before and a little on the
plump side.  She had done up her long hair in two plaits.  She was wearing
black jeans with pink blouse.  I recall that she wore pink salwar kameez
when we traveled together nearly a decade ago.  Apparently pink was her
favorite color.

   "Holidaying, like you," I chuckled.

   "Be serious.  How long have you been in Lonavala?" Priya said.

   "About ten days.  Mr.  Radhey Mohan Desai, the famous film producer and
budding hotelier wanted to open an sixteen year old aspiring actress...oh
sorry...I meant open a hotel here and summoned me here to discuss the
interiors of his up coming five star hotel," I chuckled.

   "The same old Saheb Sahebji," she giggled, "Come meet the children."

   "The girls look like twins," I asked.

   "They are," Priya replied, "Girls say hello to Uncle Saheb.  This one is
Tania, the other is Sania."

   "Hello Uncle Saheb," they said together.

   "Hello pretty girls," I responded shaking their hands, "I hope we'll be
friends."

   Then pointing to the baby sleeping in the arms of the nanny she said,
"And this rascal is Arun, our Prince of Wales."

   The nanny was from Nepal.  She was around fourteen years of age, very
fair and very pretty.

   "Hmmm, your Prince of Wales is very pretty and has nice big tits too," I
laughed.

   "Saheb, you are incorrigible," Priya giggled, "That is Renu, our nanny.
Arun is in her arms."

   "Oh I see," I said patting Arun's cheeks but looking at Renu, "Very
pretty indeed."

   Renu blushed when she saw that I was looking at her and not at Arun. 
"How old are the twins?" I enquired.

   "They are four, a little too young for even you," Priya giggled.

   "But Renu is of the right age," I said, "I'd love to fuck her."

   "Shh mama might hear you," Priya said, "Saheb, come let me introduce you
to my mother.  Mama, meet Mr.  Saheb Sahebi, he is the gentleman who helped
me get admission in college."

   "Hello sir, Priya talks a lot about you," she said mechanically.

   "I hope nothing bad," I laughed, "Please call me Saheb."

   "I am Sudha," she replied without change of expression.

   Sudha was also in her early forties but prettier and sexier than Kiran.
She was 5'7" tall, with gorgeous figure and big black eyes.  Her hair was
long woven into a single plat, lying lazily on her slim tight bottoms.  She
wore a white sari with white blouse hugging her big boobs and matching
sandals.  A gold chain with a heart shaped pendant adorned her swan like
neck with gold tops and four gold bangles in her left wrist.

   When Sudha and were exchanging pleasantries I overheard Kiran ask Priya,
"Where is Vizzy?  Wasn't he supposed to accompany you?"

   "Yes, but at the last moment something came up and he cancelled his
program," Priya replied, "Where are mausaji (uncle-husband of mausi) and
the girls?"

   "Raj and the girls have gone with him to see the Karla and Bhaja caves,"
Kiran replied.

   "Couldn't he wait then we'd have seen them together," Priya said.

   "He is returning to Chennai tomorrow," Kiran replied and making a face,
added, "Urgent work."

   "I am quite surprised to see Saheb here," Priya said probing further.

   "So was I.  He is the person who rescued Mita from the clutches of those
hoodlums I told you about in Chennai," Kiran explained.

   "Thank God he was at hand," Priya said looking up towards the sky.

   "Sudha didi, Priya follow me I'll show you to your apartment.  Renu,
come with me," Kiran said taking the twins by the hand, "Bellboy, please
bring their luggage to flat no.  701.  Bye Saheb."

   "Bye folks, see you around," I said.

   "Mausi, I'll join you in a minute," Priya said.

   She went up to the reception and after a short conversation joined Kiran
and party.

   "The children must be hungry so I ordered milk and sandwiches for them
and tea for us," I heard Priya say as they walked towards the lifts, "Room
service will bring the order to the room by the time we have unpacked.

   End pf part 2

   To be continued...