PUSSIES GALORE

(Part 12)

By Sahebji

Before starting the 12th and the last part I would like to repeat the last few lines of 
the 11th part:

Before I could reply, Irma, who was quite tipsy, said, “Oh yes, it feels very nice.” 

“I was not tipsy like Karen would like you to believe, though my head was 
buzzing. I liked what Mrs. Peterson’s fingers were doing,” Irma said continuing 
the story. 

I was getting horny. I let Mrs. Peterson play with my tits. Suddenly she put her 
hand under my skirt and caressing my pussy from outside the panties. I looked 
towards Karen. 

Mrs. Peterson’s hand was moving under her skirt also. Karen’s eyes were closed 
and her head was resting on Mrs. Peterson’s shoulder. 

“Oh Mrs. Peterson,” Karen moaned.

“Are you virgins?” she asked caressing our cunts. 

Now for the 12th and the final part:

We blushed and shook our head. 

“Don’t be embarrassed,” she giggled, “My neighbor popped my cherry when I 
was only thirteen.”  

Then Mrs. Peterson pushed her hand inside my panties and ran her fingers 
through my slit. 

“Oooo, what have done with your pubic hair?” she exclaimed. 

“They have just started to grow,” I said. 

“Oh I haven’t seen hairless cunts in a long time,” she said, “Take your clothes off 
and show me your cunts.” 

“We can’t undress in front of you two,” Karen mumbled. 

“Why can’t you? Don’t be shy. We are all girls,” Mrs. Peterson said, “If it’ll make 
you feel more comfortable then Anna and I will also undress.” 

We watched dumbfounded as Mrs. Peterson and Anna shed there clothes. 

Mrs. Peterson looked awesome. Her tits were firm and her hard nipples in the 
center of her light brown big areolas were pointing straight ahead. Her cunt was 
covered with trimmed dark brown hair. What surprised me most was her clit. It 
was nearly an inch long and stood erect like a mini cock. 

Anna on the other hand had relatively small breasts with pink areola and taut 
nipples. Her blonde bush was trimmed short like Mrs. Peterson’s and her swollen 
clit was peeping out from in between her cunt lips. 

We sat on the sofa and watched them with half open mouth. “What! You have not 
even started to undress,” Mrs. Peterson exclaimed, “Anna, you help Karen to 
undress and I’ll help Irma.” 

Few minutes later we were both naked. “Anna, aren’t their tits beautiful,” Mrs. 
Peterson exclaimed caressing my tits. 

“Oh yes ma’am I haven’t seen such big and beautiful tits in all my life,” Anna said 
agreeing with her mistress while gently squeezing Karen’s boobs.

“Look at their hairless cunts. How pretty they look,” Mrs. Peterson said keeling in 
front of the sofa and kissing my pussy, “Anna, you must shave your cunt also.”  

We were taken by surprise. We had not thought that Mrs. Peterson would eat our 
pussies. 

“Mrs. Peterson, don’t,” I protested trying to push her head away.

“Irma, let me. You’ll love it,” she said separating my legs and giving my cunt 
couple of licks.  

“Ma’am, may I taste Miss Karen’s pussy?” Anna asked. 

“Sure,” Mrs. Peterson said and buried her face between my thighs. 

“OH ANNA,” I heard Karen yell as Anna began to eat Karen’s pussy.

"Oh Mrs. Peterson, no one has ever done this to me before. Oh, Jesus, go on it 
feels sooo good," I said placing my hands behind her head and pressing it 
against my cunt.

“Oh Irma, your pussy tastes soooo good,” Mrs. Peterson said smacking her lips. 

“OH DON’T STOP,” I screamed, “I’M LOVING IT.”

“OH ANNA, GO ON. YOUR TONGUE FEELS HEAVENLY,” I heard Karen 
scream as Anna plunged again and again between Karen’s quivering thighs.  

Mrs. Peterson spread my pussy lips and began to lick up and down in between it. 
I moaned loudly as she sucked my swollen clit. My hands were on the back of 
her head pressing my hot cunt against her face. She licked until my breath was 
rasping in short gasps. 

“OH MRS. PETERSON, GO ON. DON’T STOP, OH Y…HESSSS,” I shouted. 

I was about to climax. She licked and ate her harder. 

“OH JESUS! I AMMM CUMMMMIIINNNNGGGGG,” I screamed out my orgasm 
and filled Mrs. Peterson’s mouth with a warm flow of pussy cum. 

“OH Y…HESS OH Y…HESSSSS I AMMM CUUMMMMINNNNGGGGG,” I heard 
Karen yell. 

We both had an orgasm but they did not stop. They continued till we had cum 
two more times.

“Anna, now you lick Irma’s pussy while I eat Karen’s sweet cunt,” Mrs. Peterson 
panted. They ate, licked and sucked our pussies till we had cum three more 
times.  

“PLEASE STOP. I CAN’T CUM ANY MORE,” we both shouted together pushing 
their head away from our cunts.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” Mrs. Peterson panted. 

“Oh it was lovely,” I said. 

“Karen, what about you?” she asked Karen. 

“It was fantastic,” Karen replied. 

“I am glad you enjoyed yourself,” Mrs. Peterson said, “Eat something then we’ll 
do it again.” 

“We’d love to stay but it is getting late. We have to get back home,” Karen said. 

“Okay, but eat something,” Mrs. Peterson said. 

When we were ready to leave Mrs. Peterson said, “Why don’t you join me for 
lunch on Sunday?” 

“We’d love to,” I replied. 

“Good, see you on Sunday at noon,” Mrs. Peterson said waving us good bye. 

On Sunday we reached her flat at noon sharp. Anna opened the door. 

“Ma’am is waiting in the sitting room,” Anna said. 

Anna opened the door of the sitting room. There were two other ladies about 
Mrs. Peterson’s age group sitting with her. All three were buck naked. 

“Ah, there you are,” Mrs. Peterson said, “Come in and meet my friends, Lisa and 
Marta. These are the beautiful identical twins I was telling you about. Their 
names are Irma and Karen but I can’t tell you who is who.” 

“I am Irma and she is Karen,” I giggled. 

Lisa was tall, thin and wiry with small tits whereas Marta was short, slightly plump 
with large boobs. 

“Take off your clothes and join us, Anna you too,” Mrs. Peterson said. 

Anna’s cunt was shaved.

Marta ate my pussy, Lisa licked and sucked Karen’s cunt and Mrs. Peterson and 
Anna licked each other’s quim. After lunch the scene changed. Lisa licked and 
sucked my cunt, Marta ate Karen’s pussy and Mrs. Peterson and Anna sixty 
nined. 

“Thank you Mrs. Peterson. It was a great afternoon. We enjoyed ourselves,” 
Karen said when we were leaving. 

“I enjoyed it too,” I said endorsing Karen’s statement. 

“Come again next Sunday at the same time,” Mrs. Peterson said inviting us. 

“We will,” I said and we left but we never went back. 

“This is the story of our encounter with Mrs. Peterson,” Karen said, “Mrs. 
Peterson was a wicked woman. She wanted us to become lesbians.” 

“Why?” I asked. 

“We were convinced that Mrs. Peterson will, at some point, ask us to lick and 
suck her cunny…,” Irma explained. 

“…and we were not willing to do that,” Karen completed the sentence. 

“What! You have not licked a cunt yet,” Ramu asked. The twins nodded. 

“Why don’t you lick each other’s cunt now,” Ramu suggested. 

“We will not,” Irma said. 

“You’ll love the taste,” I said, “Why don’t you try it?” 

“Okay, we’ll lick each other’s pussy if you will suck each other’s cock,” Karen 
said. 

“We eat pussies and do not suck cocks,” Ramu said. 

“We suck cocks and don’t lick pussies,” Irma replied. 

“Peace, ladies,” I chuckled. 

“We agree provided you fuck us,” Karen giggled. 

“With pleasure,” I said. 

After we had screwed them Ramu asked, “Where did you lean to speak English 
so fluently?” 

“We spent a year as an “Au Pair” in London,” Karen said. 

“Were you both with the same family?” I asked. 

“No, but we joined the same language school,” Irma clarified. 

“We met many Indians, Pakistanis among other nationals learning English in the 
language school,” Karen said. 

“Indians and Pakistanis, but they learn English in school,” Ramu asked. 

“I think they joined up to meet girls,” Irma giggled. 

“Did you…,” I asked. 

“Yes, with two of them,” Irma laughed. 

“Karen, what about you?” I asked Karen. 

“I fucked three of them, one Indian and two Pakis” she giggled. 

“You said that you are in India since three weeks,” I said, “Have you…” 

“No, you guys are the only ones we have had sex with in India,” Irma tittered. 

In the days that followed till it was time for us all to leave we fucked them in both 
their holes, ate their pussies and they sucked our cocks. We introduced them to 
double penetration which they loved. 

Alas the holiday was over too soon. 

The twins had to catch a train to Bombay and we were flying home. Our flight 
was scheduled to leave about three hours after their train left. We exchanged 
addresses and promised to visit each other. 

We checked out and drove to the railway station together. We waited till their 
train had left and then drove to the airport. We sat in the airport bar and ordered 
a beer and watched the planes land and take off. 

“Saheb, thank you, it was a lovely holiday,” Ramu said. 

“I am glad you enjoyed yourself,” I chuckled. 

“I’ve always enjoyed a holiday with you,” Ramu said, “There is something about 
you that attracts girls like flies.” 

“What nonsense,” I laughed.  

“No, it is true,” Ramu said, “It rains choots. Imagine we fucked eleven girls in all 
their holes in fifteen days.” 

“We were lucky, that is all,” I laughed. 

“No I am serious. Saheb, promise me that you’ll take me with you when you go 
on a holiday next.” 

“Of course Ramu, you are my friend,” I laughed and raising my glass added, “To 
our next holiday together.” 

“Yeah, may we fuck many more choots together,” Ramu laughed. 

Ten months later I received an e mail from Roma inviting Ramu and me to 
celebrate her birthday on the weekend of the 19th and 20th. I declined because I 
had just recovered from a bout of flu and was still weak but Ramu agreed to 
attend. 

“I’ll tell you all that transpires,” he promised before leaving. 

On his return Ramu came over. “Saheb, you missed a lovely weekend,” he said 
enthusiastically. 

“Mix yourself a drink and tell me about it,” I said sitting up in bed. 

RAMU’S STORY

When Ramu had settled down comfortably with a drink in hand, he said, “I 
reached Roma’s residence at six in the evening on Friday.” 

Roma’s residence is not a flat but a double storied house built on a 1000 sq. 
yards plot. The girls are using the first floor only and the ground floor is lying 
vacant. The door was opened by a young man in livery.  

“I am Ramu,” I said by way of introduction. 

“Come in sir,” he said, “Miss Roma is expecting you.” 

I entered but no one was in sight. 

“What’s your name?” I asked. 

“Gopal, sir,” Gopal replied.

”Gopal, where are the girls?” I asked. 

“In their rooms studying,” Gopal said, “Would you like a cup of tea?” 

“Yes, please,” I said sitting down on the sofa. 

A cute blonde maid with big tits served me tea and snacks. 

I looked at Gopal enquiringly. “She is Mary, my wife,” Gopal said, “I married her 
before I came here.” 

“Congratulations, though belated,” I said, “Roma spoke very highly about you.” 

“Thank you, sir,” she said blushing, “Will there be anything else?” 

“No thank you,” I said. I killed time till eight o’clock. 

Saaima was the first to appear shortly after eight. “Hello Ramu,” she said giving 
me a peck on the cheek.

“That is no way to greet your erstwhile master,” I said hugging her and squeezing 
her tits. 

“Please Ramu, it is Friday,” she said extricating herself from my embrace. 

Slowly the girls trickled in. All greeted me like Saaima had. 

“Who all are coming?” I asked. 

“Wait and see,” Roma giggled. 

“I see that Gopal has married Mary,” I said, “Poor Shanti, she must be feeling 
very lonely.” 

“On the contrary,” Roma giggled, “According to Gopal she is very happy.” 

“How so?” I asked. 

“When Gopal was coming here daddy employed Samuels, an English butler. 
Shanti liked him and he is taking care of her choot daily,” Roma laughed. 

Nothing worth mentioning happened that night. Saaima and Lila had given their 
room to me. Saaima slept with Roma and Faiza while Lila shared the bed of 
Nisha and Susan. 

In the morning Mary brought me a cup of tea. I was already awake.

“Your tea, sir,” she said placing the cup on the bedside table. 

I opened one eye. I saw that Mary was naked except for a maid’s cap, sheer 
black stockings and an apron which did not cover her choot. Her tits rolled 
around as she walked and her freshly shaven choot looked very inviting. 

“Thank you, my dear,” I said pulling her into my bed. She thrust hand inside the 
waistband of my pajamas grabbing my cock while we kissed. 

“Oooo, aapka lund bahut barda hai (Oooo, your cock is very big). I love big lunds 
(cocks),” she cooed in English accent and spreading her legs, adding, “Mujhe 
chodo (Fuck me).”

Apparently Gopal had taught her the naughty words. They sounded very quaint 
when she pronounced them with British accent. 

I rammed my cock into her already wet choot. 

“Oooo, gently,” she groaned. 

My cock went in and out, back and forth fucking her. 

She threw her legs up over my back and pulled me firmly inside her choot. 

“Oh sir,” she moaned.  

I continued to vary the speed and length of my strokes constantly. 

“Oh sir,” she moaned pressing her crotch against mine. 

Her bottoms lifted from the bed. My cock plunged deeper and deeper into her 
choot as she twisted and humped with all her might from below. Her hands 
wandered firmly over my back and shoulders as I continued to fuck her. 

I pinched her tits and squeezed her ass. I fucked her harder and faster. Her 
whole body shuddered violently.

She spread her legs wider and pressed her hips up as I continued to pump her 
choot. She was mad with lust. She grabbed my hair and pulled my face to hers. 
Our lips locked. We sucked each other’s tongue. 

She clenched her legs around me and moaned as her body responded wildly to 
my sucking and kissing. She screamed in ecstasy. 

“OH SIR, CHODO CHODO HAAN AUR CHODO (OH SIR, FUCK FUCK YES 
FUCK),” she shouted.

Her body shuddered with each thrust and she clamped her legs around me with 
all her strength. Her hips matched the rhythm of my strokes as though we were 
one. I drove in and out of her. 

Suddenly her body arched and throwing back her yelled, “OH SIR I AM 
CUMMING. OH OHHH I AMMMM CUMMMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGGG,” and fell 
back on the bed gasping for breath. Few strokes later my balls released my load 
into her cum hungry cunt. 

“Oh sir, it was fantastic,” Mary moaned kissing me wildly. 

"Oh Mary, that was good," I moaned crushing her lips with mine.

We lay joined together for a long time savoring the intense feeling we had just 
shared. Soon my cock lost its stiffness and slid out of her cunt. 

Few minutes later I was hard again. I pulled her on her back and fucked her 
again. 

“Sir, breakfast will be served at eight,” Mary said and left with cum running down 
her legs. After she had left I shaved and had a quick shower. 

Then donning my dressing gown I went for breakfast. Roma, Faiza, Saaima and 
Nisha were already having their breakfast. 

“Good morning,” I said joining them. 

“Good morning Ramu,” Faiza said, “How did you sleep?” 

“Good, but the waking was better,” I chuckled. 

“Yes, Mary told us,” Nisha giggled at the table. Just then Susan came. 

“Sorry, I am late. I had to wait my turn,” she said apologizing. 

“Wait for what?” I asked, “Where is Lila?” 

“Gopal is waking her at present,” Susan tittered. 

“Oh I see,” I laughed, “When are the other guests arriving?” 

“Lila has the schedules but I remember that all will be here by noon latest,” Faiza 
said. 

In that moment Lila entered followed by Gopal. “I am sorry that I’m late,” she said 
sitting down and wiping Gopal’s cum which was running down her legs. 

Gopal was wearing a black coat with tails and nothing else. His limp cock was 
glistening with Lila’s cum. 

“Will there be anything else,” Gopal enquired. 

“Not at the moment, thank you,” Saaima said. 

First to arrive that morning was Susan’s guest, Mr. Ashwani Bhatoi, GM of Hotel 
Raatdin International. Susan introduced us and left. 

“Susan told us how she lost her cherry. I wouldn’t have the guts to force a girl,” I 
said. 

“Most girls of that age are curious about sex. They want to fuck but are scared. A 
little persuasion is required. If they enjoy themselves then they are yours for life if 
not, which is seldom, then they are too embarrassed to tell their parents,” he 
chuckled. 

“How many girls, if I may ask, have you…ahem…’persuaded’ like this?” I asked. 

“I can tell you,” he laughed, “Susan was the fifth.” 

Just then the door bell rang. It was Suman and Raju, her boy friend. I kissed 
Suman squeezing her big tits. After introductions, she said, “It is a pity that 
Saheb couldn’t come. We were looking forward to meeting him again.” 

“Yes sir, I was very keen to him,” Raju said.

“His bad luck,” I laughed. 

“Where are the others?” she asked. 

“Inside,” I replied. 

“Let us say hello to them,” she said, “Come Raju.” 

When we were alone Mr. Bhatoi asked, “Do you know Mr. Sahebji?” 

“Yes, he is a great friend of mine,” I replied. 

“I am a fan of his. I have read every story he has written,” Mr. Bhatoi said, “Did 
Susan tell you about smearing marmalade and other jams on her body before I 
fucked her in the butt?” 

I nodded. 

“I got the idea from one his stories,” he laughed. 

“I know. I was present. Actually it was the idea of a girl we met in Khatmandu,” I 
explained. 

“Oh yes, I remember now that you mention it,” he said. 

“Have you ‘persuaded’ any body else after Susan,” I asked. 

“Don’t tell Susan but I deflowered her younger sister three months ago,” he 
chuckled. 

“Good for you,” I laughed, “Is she as pretty as Susan?” 

“Prettier but you must meet their mother. Wow, she very pretty and sexy. 
Whenever I see her I get a hard on,” he said. 

“Why don’t you fuck her too?” I chuckled. 

“I am working on it,” he laughed, “My goal is to fuck mother and her two 
daughters together at the same time in the same bed.” 

“Best of luck,” I laughed. 

“Ramu, why don’t you come to Raatdin as my guest? Bring Sahebji with you. I 
assure you a good time. A new cunt to fuck every night,” Mr. Bhatoi chuckled. 

“Thanks, I’ll try,” I replied. 

Our conversation was cut short by arrival of Mira, her brother Amit and their 
friends Shabnam and Aslam. 

They were closely followed by Prof. and Mrs. Kama.  

“This is Professor Hari Kama and Mrs. Sonia Kama. My uncle and auntie I told 
you about,” Faiza announced, “Auntie, why haven’t you brought Mona and the 
twins with you?” 

“My dear, they are coming directly. Their train arrives at noon,” Mrs. Kama 
replied.

By twelve thirty Mona and the twins Abhi and Arun, Nisha’s chacha and Rosie 
had arrived. 

“Who is missing?” Lila asked. 

“Manu, my cousin,” Roma said, “That boy is always late.”  

The doorbell rang. “At last, Manu has come,” Roma giggled. 

“Sorry folks, I am late,” Manu announced, “Nisha, I met a pretty Nepali girl 
outside. She was asking for you and shaab, whatever that means.” 

“You idiot, shaab is the Nepali way of pronouncing sahib,” Lila retorted. 

“Nisha, I’ll go and look,” her chacha said. 

Few minutes later he returned with a beautiful Nepali girl in her twenties. 

“Oh my God, I can’t believe it. It is Mala,” Nisha exclaimed hugging the new 
comer, “How did you know? Sorry, I could not inform you because I didn’t have 
your address.” 

“Shaab, wrote to me, telling about this party,” she giggled.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, please sit down. Gopal and Mary, please join us. As the 
Chairman of the Roma’s Birthday Celebrations Committee, I am going to make a 
short speech and then announce the Schedule of Celebration,” Lila said,” Some 
of you complained of the short notice.” 

“Roma’s birthday was about two months ago. We wanted all the thirteen choots 
to be ‘fuckable’. In other words none of us was having our period. This was 
possible only on this weekend. Hence the short notice. (Saaima whispered 
something in Lila’s ear). I have just been informed that the fourteenth cunt i.e. of 
Mala. is also ‘fuckable’ (Every body clapped).”

“Immediately after I finish my little speech then we will all undress. Lunch will be 
served at one thirty. If you want a drink before lunch then this is time to grab one. 
The celebrations will start after lunch. Roma will be fucked by all men present 
one after the other starting with Gopal who deflowered her followed by Manu, her 
cousin, and then the rest. After fucking the ladies will lick her cunt. Mary will be 
first followed by Miss Rosie and the others. Thereafter anyone can who wants 
can fuck or lick Roma’s choot. Gentlemen, it your responsibility to see that 
Roma’s cunt is never empty.” 

“We break off for drinks and dinner at eight. After dinner we’ll cut the cake. At 
night Roma can take with her two cocks to bed. She has chosen Gopal and 
Manu. Any questions?” 

“Yes, what do the others do while Roma is being screwed,” Amit asked. 

“Play the field. There are lots of cunts around, fuck them,” Lila giggled. 

“In the morning after breakfast, the men will fuck Roma in her ass hole. The order 
will be reversed. That means Manu and Gopal will be last. Then Roma has to lick 
the choots of all ladies present also in reverse order followed by free for all. The 
celebrations will be over at lunch tomorrow. Any questions?” 

We shook our heads.

“Good, let us get undressed,” Lila said. 

“Lila, Roma is going to have a hell of a sore choot and gaand by tomorrow,” 
Sonia Kama giggled. 

“She wanted it that way,” Saaima tittered, “It is her birthday present.” 

“Ramu, who all did you fuck?” Saheb asked. 

“I naturally concentrated on the cunts I’d not fucked before,” I replied. 

“Even Sonia Kama. She must be in her late thirties,” Saheb said. 

“Yes but she gave me the maximum pleasure. She has the knack of milking your 
cock with her cunt muscles,” I replied. 

“It is very pleasurable. Very few ladies can do that,” Saheb said, “Okay, continue 
with your story,” 

Everything proceeded as per program. Only new thing that came to light was 
while we were having drinks that night. 

“Auntie, how old were you when you lost your virginity and to whom?” Saaima 
asked. 

“It was on my thirteenth birthday. That night my father and mother came to my 
room. Mother undressed me and my father popped my cherry,” she laughed. 

“Did you father also take your ass hole cherry,” Saaima asked. 

“No, he didn’t,” auntie responded, “In those days it was not common to fuck a girl 
in her ass hole. Your uncle fucked me in my ass hole for the first time after our 
wedding.” 

“I suppose, now a days every girl gets her butt fucked,” Susan giggled. 

“What about you NIsha? Is your ass hole cherry intact,” Mala enquired. 

“Of course not. Tere jaane ke ek hafte ke ander hee chacha ne meri gaand maar 
di (Chacha fucked me in the ass hole within a week of your departure)” Nisha 
giggled. 

“Wait a minute,” Roma said, “I think Mary has not been fucked in her ass hole.” 

“Why don’t you ask her,” Manu said. 

“No, I’ll ask Gopal,” Roma said. Gopal was summoned. 

“Gopal, have you ever fucked Mary in her ass hole?” Roma asked. 

“Never,” Gopal replied, “I asked her many times but she always refused.” 

“We can’t have a virgin hole amongst us,” Nisha said. 

“Yes, her virginity must be taken,” Lila agreed. 

“Pop her ass hole cherry I say,” Saaima demanded. 

“Hear, hear,” rest shouted.

“Gopal, you heard,” Roma said, “She must lose her ass hole cherry.” 

“She will not agree,” Gopal said. 

“Then we must use force,” Susan said glancing at Mr. Bhatoi, who grinned back. 

“She will fight like hell to preserve it,” Gopal said. 

“Gopal, would you like to pop her cherry?” Roma asked. 

“No, she will never forgive me if I did,” Gopal said. 

“But you don’t mind if one these gentlemen do the job,” Suman asked. 

“Not at all. I may intercede on her behalf but you don’t have to listen to me,” 
Gopal chuckled. 

“So it is decided that after dinner Mary will be relieved of her ass hole cherry,” 
Roma said, “Now the question is who will do the job.” 

“I suggest Ramu. He has fucked us all in the ass,” Saaima suggested. 

“I second it,” Lila said, “He took my ass hole cherry.” 

“Okay Ramu it is,” Roma said, “Finish your drinks and let us eat dinner.” 

After dinner we cut the cake and wished Roma ‘Happy Birthday’. 

“Mary, we understand that you have not been fucked in your ass hole yet,” Lila 
said. Mary blushed and nodded hesitatingly. 

“We can’t have that,” Suman said, “Therefore you must be fucked in your ass 
hole.” 

“No, please don’t,” Mary begged covering her ass hole with her hand. 

“Sorry, it has to be,” Roma decreed. 

Suddenly without warning she made a dash for the safety of the kitchen. 

“Boys, grab her. Don’t let her escape,” Roma said. 

Manu and Abhi pounced on her and held her. 

“Take her to my bedroom,” Roma ordered. 

They dragged the struggling and shouting Mary to Roma’s bedroom. We all 
crowded into the room to watch the spectacle. 

“MISS ROMA, PLEASE LET ME GO. I DON’T WANT TO BE FUCKED IN MY 
ASS HOLE,” Mary begged. 

“Sorry, it is not my decision,” Roma replied, “Mary, I am sure you’ll enjoy it.” 

The two boys with the help of Arun forced her on her fours. 

“Shall I sit on her,” Mona volunteered. 

“Do that if need be,” Saaima said. 

“GOPAL, DON’T STAND THERE. DO SOMETHING,” Mary yelled. 

“Please Miss Roma, let her go,” Gopal said interceding of her behalf. 

“Shut up Gopal. If you can’t watch your wife losing her ass hole then leave the 
room,” Lila said. 

Suman brought some oil in a small bowl. 

“HELP, HELP, PLEASE SOMEBODY DO SOMETHING,” Mary screamed. 

“Shut up Mary otherwise I’ll have to gag you,” Roma said. 

“Listen Mary, if you cooperate then it won’t hurt much otherwise it will be very 
painful,” Susan advised. 

“Okay, I’ll cooperate,” Mary said realizing that it was no use struggling and she is 
going to be fucked in her ass hole tonight. 

“Good girl,” Faiza said, “Now put your head and shoulders on the pillow and stick 
your butt in the air. 

When Mary got into position, Roma giggled, “Ramu, her ass hole is all yours.” 

“Mary, spread your butt cheeks as far apart as possible with your hands while I 
lubricate your rear door,” I said dipping my fingers in the oil bowl. 

“A…A…Are you going to pop my ass hole cherry,” Mary asked. 

“At your service,” I said bowing. 

“Miss Roma, please let someone else fuck my ass hole. Ramu sir’s cock is very 
big. It will tear my ass hole to shreds.” Mary pleaded. 

“Ramu took my ass hole cherry and nothing happened to my ass hole,” Saaima 
chided her. 

“Me too. Look my ass hole is still whole,” Lila said showing her ass hole. 

“Stop whining and let Ramu do his job,” Nisha said. 

“When I was fucking you this morning you said “Barda lund oh I love big lunds 
(Big cocks oh I love big cocks),” I laughed starting to oil her rear entrance. 

“Barda lund in my choot and not in my gaand (Big cock in my cunt not my ass 
hole),” Mary replied. 

“Don’t worry, you’ll it in your ass hole also,” I laughed rubbing oil on her anus. 

Mary 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 lubricant with 
them. 

“I see you are enjoying it,” I laughed. 

“Oh yes, it feels good,” Mary moaned. 

One, two, and then three fingers disappeared into Mary’s tight rear entrance. 

“Oh sir, it hurts,” Mary protested at this invasion. 

I began to slowly stroke my fingers in and out of the tight opening. 

“Oh sir, it feels so good,” she squealed. 

I removed my oily fingers from her rear orifice when I thought her ass hole was 
sufficiently relaxed. 

“Oh sir, why have you stopped?” she moaned. 

“Don't worry, I'm going to put something much more interesting than my fingers 
there in just a moment,” I said and began to thoroughly coat my throbbing cock 
with oil. 

“Now for the real thing’ I said placing my cock on her rear door.

“I am scared that the pain will kill me,” Mary pleaded. 

“Yes, it will hurt a little at first but then you will find it very pleasurable,” I replied 
soothingly.  

Grasping the slippery shaft firmly in one hand, I 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 sir, please stop it hurts,” Mary complained. 

Without replying I continued to apply pressure. Despite liberally lubricating her 
ass hole and my cock I found the entry tough. 

“Sir, please stop. OH IT IS HURTING. STOP IT PLEASE,” Mary shouted. 

“Just a second, I am entering,” I panted. 

Mary’s ass hole was giving way. I saw the opening stretch and the wrinkles of her 
puckered hole smoothening. I felt a strange excitement building in me. I was on 
the threshold of taking another ass hole cherry. Then suddenly her sphincter 
snapped open and my cock rushed into the depths of her ass hole till my balls 
rested against her well fucked cunt. 

“AAAAYYYYIIIIIIEEEEEEE, I AM DYING,” Mary screamed at top of her voice as I 
entered and started to sob softly. 

“Relax, the painful part is over. I am in. Now for the good part,” I said kindly and 
started to pump my cock gently in her ass hole. 

Her butt hole was very tight making my in and out movement difficult. “Oh Mary, 
it feels soooo great. Your gaand (ass hole) is very tight,” I panted and pushing 
my hand under her body, commenced to rub her cunt vigorously. 

Without replying Mary continued to groan with pain but after ten minutes of 
pumping she moaned with pleasure, “Oh sir.” 

I was about to cum. I increased the speed and shortened my strokes. From the 
movement of her hips I sensed that she was also in the last stages. I started to 
bang my cock mercilessly into her. Her breath became short and her whole body 
quivered as she went into her orgasm. 

“OH I AAM CUMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGG,” I shouted as I injected my hot cum in 
her ass hole and gasping for air lay still on her. 

“How did you enjoy your first gaand (ass hole) fuck,” I asked moving slightly to 
keep my cock from losing its hardness completely. 

“Not much. It was very painful,” she replied wiping her tear stained face, ‘please 
sir now take out your lund from my gaand.” 

“Not yet, I am going to fuck your gaand once more,” I replied. 

‘Oh sir, must you? God I feel your lund getting big inside me already,” she 
groaned, as my hardening cock stretched her bum hole. 

I started to fuck her ass hole for the second time and simultaneously caressing 
her choot. This time the presence of my slimy cum in her ass hole made my 
movements easier. 

“Oh it feels good,” Mary moaned. 

When we finished I asked, “You enjoyed yourself this time didn’t you.”  

“It was more enjoyable than the first time,” Mary replied blushing. 

As soon as I with drew Mr. Bhartoi plunged his cock into Mary’s butt. Thereafter 
one by one everyone enjoyed Mary’s puckered hole. 

“Gopal, tub bhi isski gaand maar le (Gopal, You fuck her in her ass hole also,” 
Roma said. 

“Oh it was wonderful,” Mary moaned when Gopal had finished and withdrawn his 
cock from her butt, “Gopal, I am very angry with you.” 

“Sorry, I did not want to fuck your ass hole but Miss Roma insisted,” Gopal 
mumbled apologetically.

“Why didn’t you fuck me in my ass hole before?” Mary demanded. 

“I asked but you refused,” Gopal replied with more confidence. 

“You should have forced me like they did,” Mary giggled. 

We all laughed at Gopal’s embarrassment.

We were all tired and decided to go to bed. Roma took Gopal and Manu with her 
and I managed to get hold of Mona and Shabnam for the night.

We continued to fuck Roma the next day. The celebrations ended at lunch time. 
“Roma, your cunt and ass hole must be hurting like hell,” Mrs. Kama asked. 

“Yes, they’ll be sore for couple of days but I enjoyed myself immensely,” Roma 
giggled.

After lunch the guests started to leave. By evening Nisha’s chacha, her Nepali 
maid and I were left. Chacha slept with Nisha that night and I took her Nepali 
maid to my bed. 

“Early next morning I left,” Ramu said concluding his story. “They sent this packet 
for you.” 

I opened the packet. It contained a group photograph of the girls including Rosie 
displaying their cunts with “Get well soon. Our choots missed you too,” inscribed 
under it.

“So it was a very enjoyable weekend,” I laughed burning the photograph. 

“Saheb, next year we must plan to visit the Raatdin,” Ramu said, “Maybe we can 
get to fuck the mother and her two daughters together.”

“Who knows? We might get lucky,” I laughed.

THE END