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 RAMA, THE ADULTERESS

   By Sahebji

   My name is Saheb Sahebji.  I am young, tall and slim.  By profession I
am a freelance commercial artist.  The episode I am about to narrate took
place when I was still working for a local advertising company.

   On my flight to London, as I sat on my seat next to the window, I saw a
paragon of beauty walking down the aisle towards me.  Man was she sexy.  My
eyes traveled from her head down to her toe pausing briefly at her tit and
crotch level and then back to her head.

   She was tall, slim with a fantastic figure.  She had shoulder length
hair done in the latest style.  Her big eyes were like two big sparkling
diamonds.  Her red lips sported a sexy smile.  A triple pearl string
enhanced the beauty of her swan like neck.  She wore tight fitting blood
red blouse, jeans with matching high-heeled sandals.  Her clothes fitted
her so snugly that they underlined every curve of her sensuous body.  She
was carrying a small overnight bag and a vanity case.

   Just looking at her gave me a terrific hard on.  The aisle seat next to
me was still vacant.  I prayed that this sexy creature would come and sit
next to me and keep me company on this long flight.

   She came nearer and nearer looking at the row numbers and her boarding
pass.  Damn, she stopped one row before my row and looked around for a
place to stow her bag.  I got up and said, 'May I help you ma'am?' she
broke into a dazzling smile, 'Yes please, thank you.'

   Her smile played havoc with my hard on.  I placed her bag in the
overhead storage bin.  She took the window seat in the row just ahead of
me. I cursed my luck on losing out on her company.

   As I reconciled myself to my loss, I saw a hostess hurrying down the
aisle with a distinguished looking couple in tow.  'May I see your boarding
pass ma'am' she said to the beauty.

   After inspecting it she said, 'Ma'am this is not your seat.  Your seat
is this one' she said pointing to the vacant seat next to me.  I looked up
towards the sky and murmured 'Thank you Lord for small mercies'.

   She sat down next to me and leaned towards me to look out of the window.
I got a whiff of her exhilarating perfume.  'Would you prefer to sit near
the window?  I asked.

   She looked at me with her big bright eyes and said, 'Yes, thank you.' As
we changed seats our bodies brushed against each other.  My hard on kicked
wildly.  I sat down quickly on my seat and placed a pillow on my lap to
hide my bulging crotch.  Dear readers it required super control on my part
not to have grabbed her right there and ravish her but somehow I managed to
control myself.  She sat looking out of the window.

   The flight was ready to take off.

   The hostess announced the departure of the flight and requested us to
fasten our seat belts.  The beauty looked at me buckling up and tried to
fasten her seat belt.  I said, 'May I' and buckled it for her.  With a
disarming smile she said, 'Thank you.  I am so clumsy with these things'.

   As the plane took off I asked, 'Is this your first flight?'

   She laughed nervously, 'Is it so obvious?'

   'I would be lying if I said no' I said with my best smile.

   'Shit, all that practice down the drain' she said and laughed.

   When we were in the air the airhostess came around with the drinks
trolley.  As the airhostess approached us I asked the beauty, 'Tum kuch
peena chahogi.  Muft ka hai (Would you like to drink something?  It is
free)' I asked her.

   She laughed and asked, 'Are you going to have a drink?'

   'Me?  Of course' I said.

   The airhostess asked, 'Madam would you care for a drink?

   'May I have a Campari with orange juice and some ice please' she
ordered.

   When the hostess looked at me I said, 'A scotch and soda with lots of
ice please'.

   I raised my glass and said, 'To your health.  My name is Saheb Sahebji'.


   'Cheers.  I am Rama.  Is this also your first visit to London?' she
asked.

   'No, I have been to London once before.  Are you visiting relatives or
is it a holiday trip?  ' I said.

   'It was supposed to be a holiday but everything got screwed up' she
said.

   Really what happened?  I asked.

   'Since my marriage we did not go on a holiday, as my husband was always
busy with is work.  This year we planned this holiday to London and the
Continent.  It was supposed to be our second honeymoon.  Everything was
settled.  We had rented a flat in London and had flight bookings but at the
last moment my husband got involved in some important work and could not
leave for another week.  He will join me later' she explained.

   'You could have postponed your trip by a week' I said.

   'That is exactly what we wanted to do but the real estate agent in
London said if we did not pay the full rent by tomorrow then our advance
will be forfeited.  So here I am travelling alone on my honeymoon' she said
with a weary smile, 'what about you.  Are you also on a holiday or is this
a business trip?'

   'Well it is a little of both.  I had designed a publicity campaign for a
company.  Their local office approved it but the final green signal has to
be given by their head office in London.  To save time and correspondence
they have sent me here.  My job is to clarify and make changes if required
by them.  My boss told me before I left 'Sahebji don't come back without
the required approvals'.  I will have lots of free time'.

   'London is a great city.  You will have a good time.  You must know a
lot of people in London?  I said.

   'That is the problem I don't know anyone.  Queenie my college friend
shifted to England after her marriage but I don't know how to locate her. I
forgot to bring her address' she replied.

   'If you know her husband's full name and the city they live in then may
be we can still locate them' I told her.

   'All I remember is that her husband's name is Hari.  I don't even
remember his surname' she wailed.

   'Maybe your husband can tell you when you talk to him next' I said.

   We talked about many things.  As we were finishing our drink I offered
her a cigarette, 'Would you like to smoke?'

   'No thank you, I smoke only after s...'she suddenly stopped and blushed.
Although I guessed what she was about to say I pretended that I had not
heard her.  We had another drink followed by dinner.

   After dinner I said, 'Rama if I had been your husband I would not have
been so foolish to let such a pretty and sexy lady like you travel alone in
this big bad world' I said.

   With an annoyed look she said, 'Don't you dare call my Vizi foolish.  No
I am the foolish one to be travelling alone.  I wonder how I will pass my
time.  I am going to get thoroughly bored but I will have to manage somehow
till my husband joins me' she lamented.

   'Rama, consider me as your friend.  If you need any help just tell me. I
will be pleased to help in anyway' I told her.

   'You will!  That would be nice thank you.  I hope this is not an idle
promise because I might just take you up on it' she said.

   Before we disembarked she said, 'The estate agent will receive me at the
airport and take me to the flat.  Here is my telephone number.  Don't
forget to call me'.

   That day I called her in the evening.  She nearly screamed at me, 'Where
have you been?  I have been waiting for your call since morning'.

   'Hey, calm down.  What is the trouble?  Are you okay?  I asked.

   'Of course I am all right only I haven't eaten since morning.  I am
famished' she screamed.

   'Why not there are so many good eating places near your flat' I said.

   'I was too scared to go out' she said.

   'Rama there is no cause to be afraid.  London is a civilized city you
know' I said imitating the British accent.

   'Very funny.  I know that I was scared of getting lost.  Now stop being
cute and get your ass here as fast as you can and buy me a sumptuous meal.
I am waiting' she said and slammed the phone down.

   Within ten minutes I was at her apartment.  'That was quick' she said.

   'I flew.  I couldn't leave a beautiful lady like you starve.  Are you
ready?  Let us go and get something to eat' I replied.

   'Be serious for a change.  Tell me how you managed to come so fast?  She
asked.  I laughed and told her that my hotel was just round the corner.

   We ate and then walked around doing window-shopping and enjoying the
mild summer evening.  As we were saying goodnight she asked, 'You will come
again tomorrow?  I don't want to spend the whole day alone getting bored'.

   'Sure it will be my pleasure.  Tomorrow is Sunday and I am free the
whole day.  We can do some sightseeing if you want' I said.

   'I would love that.  See you at ten in the morning.  I will be ready. 
Good night' she said.

   At ten sharp I was with her.  We spent the whole day sightseeing.  She
was most impressed by the Crown Jewels in the London Tower and Madame
Tussauds Wax Museum.  When we were saying goodnight Rama said, 'Sahebji
thank you, it was a lovely day.  When do I see you tomorrow?'

   'Tomorrow is Monday.  I have to work but I will be with you as soon as I
can.  I will call and tell you' I replied.

   On Monday and Tuesday I met her at about five in the evening.  We went
shopping.  Rama was shopping as if there was no tomorrow.  'Rama, seeing
you shop I get the impression that your husband is a rich man' I asked.

   She laughed, 'You may feel that my husband is foolish but one thing he
is very clever at and that is making money'.

   While we were eating dinner she said, 'I have got fed up of eating
restaurant food.  Tomorrow I am going to cook.  Why don't you join me for
lunch?'

   'I would love to but it is a working day.  I will call you if I can make
it' I told her.

   'Try otherwise or you will have to eat it for dinner' she replied.

   On Wednesday there was not much to do in office as the management was
discussing the campaign.  I decided to take the afternoon off.  I called
Rama and told her that I will be with her at one and she should lay an
extra table.

   The food was very tasty and wholesome.  'Rama thank you, the food was
very tasty.  You are a rare combination of beauty and a good cook' I said.

   Rama smiled and said 'Thank you'.

   After we had washed the dishes Rama said, 'Sahebji Do you have any thing
in mind for the afternoon?'

   'If I tell you what I have in mind then you will not only be very angry
but throw me out of your apartment' I ventured.

   She laughed, 'I would never throw you out.  Yes if you are very rude
then I might scold you a teeny weenie bit.  Okay I am waiting'.

   At first I hesitated but then blurted it out, 'From the moment I saw you
in the plane I have wanted to grab you and make wild love to you'.

   She laughed, 'Is that all?  Go on who is stopping you'.

   For a moment her reply took me by surprise but then I quickly moved
towards her and she glided smoothly in my arms.  I pressed my lips on her
half open red lips.  She immediately stuck her tongue into my mouth.  With
one hand I squeezed her exquisite boobs and with the other I pulled her
hips towards me and pressed her choot (cunt) against my hard on.  She
moaned loudly.

   After a long passionate kiss, when we came up for air she grabbed my
hard on and panted, 'Now I am going to see how big your lund (cock) really
is' and started to unzip my fly.

   'What makes you think my lund is large?  I asked

   She giggled, 'You can't hide a big lund from Rama.  I got the measure of
your large cock when our bodies brushed against each other as we changed
seats on the plane.  I could hardly restrain myself from giggling when you
tried to conceal the big bulge under a pillow.  Wow!  it is much larger
than I had imagined'.

   'Come and make wild love to me as you promised' she said pulling me
towards the bedroom by my cock.

   In the bedroom we started to undress.  Rama was first to get naked and
threw herself on the bed and said, 'Hurry Sahebji I want that big man root
of yours in me as soon as possible'.

   I looked at her.  She was looking divine.  Her black hair was
contrasting against the white bed sheet.  Her big eyes shining with lust. A
sexy smile was on her red lips.  Her tits firm with light brown hard
nipples pointing towards the ceiling.  Her choot was devoid of hair.  Her
legs slightly apart, the cunt lips just letting the excited clit to peep
out.  I could not take my eyes off her.

   'Sahebji kiya meri choot ko nihaarte hee rahoge ki usse chodege bhi
(Sahebji are you just going to stare at my cunt or you will fuck it also)'
she said impatiently.

   I quickly undressed and bending her legs rammed my lund into her waiting
choot.  'OOWWW lagta hai (OOWWW that hurt)' she screamed.

   I had wanted to fuck Rama since the moment I saw her.  I was too hot to
fuck her with long slow strokes.  I rammed my cock in and out viciously. 
She moaned loudly.  I continued to bang my lund inside her choot.  She
grabbed me and pulled me to her.  Her hips were moving in rhythm of my
strokes.  Her body arched and pressed against my crotch.

   'Yes Sahebji that is good.  I love to be fucked with hard strokes.  Oh,
oh it feels great.  Y..hes bang it into me.  Y..hes harder and faster. 
OOUUU I am nearly there.  Y..hes y..hes I AAAMMM COMMMIINNNNGGGGgg' she
shouted and fell back panting.

   Two strokes later with a loud 'AAAHHhh' I shot my load inside her
waiting choot.

   We lay panting.  I lit two cigarettes and gave one to Rama.  'Didn't you
say you smoked only on this occasion'.

   She laughed, 'Yes it nearly slipped out in the plane didn't it?'

   For a minute we lay enjoying our smoke then Rama said, "How I wish
Queenie was here.  She always boasted about the large cock that had popped
her cherry and when she sees your lund she will forget her first lover'.

   'You both seem to be very close' I remarked.

   'Yes we are very close.  We are like two bodies but one Soul.  I know
about all her sex experiences and I have told her about mine' she said.

   'All your experiences?  Have you had many affairs?' I asked.

   'Yes nearly a dozen' she said giggling.

   'That many?  I don't believe it.  You are much too young for that' I
said.  She didn't like that.  She said, 'You don't believe me.  I will tell
you about them and you keep count.  Okay?'

   'I am ready when you are' I told her.

   She said, 'I grew up in a joint family.  As young a girl I was very
horny.  I learned very early the pleasure to be experienced by rubbing my
choot.  I masturbated whenever I was alone.  One afternoon when I was busy
enjoying myself my cousin saw me.  He said, 'Rama tu kya kar rahi hai?  Yeh
khel aisse nahin khelte.  Aa main tujhe sikhata hoon (Rama what are you
doing?  One doesn't play this game like that.  I will teach you)'.  By the
time he had finished explaining the rules of the game I was no longer a
virgin.

   I said, 'One'.

   She smiled and continued, 'Sahebji I liked what we had done.  There
after we fucked whenever we could.  One afternoon when my cousin was
screwing me our old servant Birju discovered us.  My cousin and I nearly
shat in our pants.  We begged him not to tell anyone.  My cousin even tried
to bribe him with money equal to Birju's one-year's wages.

   Birju said, 'Hum paisse ka kya karenge?  Chodo bitua khoob chodo hum
kissi se kuch nahin kahenge (What will I do with money?  Fuck children fuck
.I am not going to tell anyone)'.

   We continued our love games.  One afternoon my cousin told me that Birju
wanted to fuck me'.

   'No way' I replied.  Sahebji I don't know but somehow I abhorred the
very thought of screwing a servant.

   My cousin said, 'Since weeks he has been dropping wide hints but I
ignored them.  Today he made himself quite clear either he gets to fuck you
or he will tell on us.  Rama you have to decide.  Remember if he rats on us
then we both will be fucked but in quite a different way'.

   I had no choice so I agreed.

   That night after dinner I told Birju, 'Main darwaza khula chord doongi
tum aa jana (I will leave my door unlocked you can come)'.

   With a big grin he asked, 'Chudai hogi na?  (Will we fuck?)'

   I nodded and went to my room.  I switched off all the lights except my
reading lamp and after changing into my nightshirt lay down in bed reading.
I don't remember when I dozed off.

   Suddenly I felt cold and opened my eyes.  I saw Birju pumping his
erection.  He had lifted my nightshirt and was staring at my naked choot.
The sight of his erection frightened me and with a small cry I tried to
run. Birju caught me by my hair and threw me on the bed.

   He hissed, 'Haramjadi bhagti kahan hai?  (Where do think you are going
bitch?)'

   He caught me by my ankles, spread my legs wide, and rammed his cock into
my choot.  He was like an animal.  Then he started to fuck me with savage
force.  He withdrew only after I felt him release his seed in me three
times.

   'Bitua aaj teri chudai dhang se hooyi hai.  Main kal phir aaunga. 
Darwaza khula rakhana (Baby today you have been fucked properly.  I will
come again tomorrow.  Leave the door unlocked)' he said and crept out of
the room.

   I lay with my legs in the air.  For several minutes I could not move. 
Slowly, slowly I put my feet down and straightened my legs.  My choot was
sore.  I had never been fucked so viciously before.  Sahebji you won't
believe me but I loved it.  After that day my cousin screwed me in the
daytime and Birju banged his lund into me at night.

   Some months went by.  My cousin flew to the States for higher studies
and I joined college.  A new chapter in my life started.  There I met
Gopal, a boy in my class.  He was from out of town and lived in the hostel.
He was tall and handsome.  We went out together and soon started to fuck.
Whenever we had a free period we went to his room and screwed.  Queenie was
also in our class.  We were friends but not intimate.

   One day when Gopal and I were fucking the door opened.  We saw Ali,
Gopal's room mate and Queenie framed in the doorway.

   'Yaar kya kar rahe ho?  (Friend what are you doing?)' Ali said.

   'Jo tum karne aaye ho,chudai.  Dekh kya raha hai.  Chudai main sharam
kya, shuru ho ja (What you have come to do, fucking.  What are you waiting?
There is no embarrassment in fucking go on start)'.

   Ali pushed Queenie on his bed.  I heard Queenie say, 'Inke saamne nahin
(Not in front of them)'.

   Ali ignored her protests and shoved his cock inside her.  Queenie moaned
'AAHHh' as Ali's lund entered her choot.

   Gopal laughed and said, 'Ali is inside Queenie's choot' and released his
load inside me.

   We watched Queenie and Ali fucking.  I wondered how it feels to be
fucked by a circumcised cock.

   Gopal said, 'Queenie is very pretty.  Did you see her tits, they are
like melons?'

   I saw his erection and laughed, 'It seems you want to fuck her.  Go
ahead.  I don't mind'.

   He laughed, 'that's great and Ali can keep you happy'.  I nodded with a
grin.

   When Ali withdrew from Queenie's choot Gopal said, 'Ali you look after
Rama and I will give Queenie a taste of my laurda'.

   Queenie welcomed him with open arms.  After that day we all four fucked
together.  Queenie and I became fast friends.

   'How did you like a circumcised lund?  I asked.

   'Mmm both are just as nice' Rama giggled.

   'Sahebji' she continued, 'chemistry was one subject I never understood
specially organic chemistry.  In the first year finals I managed to scrape
through the theory paper but flunked my practical exams.  I was required to
clear the repeat test to be conducted in the vacations.  I had better
things to do during my holidays than mugging chemistry.  I took the
pleasurable way out.  I seduced the chemistry lab assistant a Mr.  Singh, a
family man with a fearful moustache.  After that it was plain sailing for
me.

   Second year finals came.  With a satisfied Mr.  Singh, chemistry
practicals were a breeze but I was still required to clear my theory paper.
I went after the chemistry professor.  The poor old dear, he had never
encountered such a situation during his long teaching career.  He resisted
but who can resist Rama for long.  In the end he succumbed.  I graduated
without any further hiccups.  In the final year my choot was well looked
after by Gopal and Ali during college hours, chemistry professor and the
lab assistant after college and the redoubtable Birju at night. 
Immediately after my graduation I got married to Vizi.  Vizi loves sex and
I was happy.  Now you.

   She asked, 'Sahebji how many did you count?'

   'Your story was so interesting that I forgot to keep count.  Hold on
cousin, Birju, Gopal, Ali, Singh, professor, husband and me.  That makes
only eight'.

   'Are you sure?  I thought there were more' she said.

   'Maybe you missed a couple' I said.

   'No I don't think so' she replied.

   I laughed and said, 'Don't worry you are still young.  You will surely
cut a dozen soon'.

   She grimaced, 'Stop being rude and fuck me'.

   Later I asked, 'Rama you were screwed by so many and for so long were
you not scared of getting pregnant?'

   'Yes I was but I did not get pregnant.  I thought I was just born lucky.
After my marriage we wanted a baby but I did not conceive.  I under went a
thorough examination.  The doctors identified some abnormality in my
fallopian tubes, which can be corrected surgically.  I was scared to under
go surgery.  This trip is as a matter of fact a bribe from my husband for
under going surgery on our return' she explained.

   On Friday when we lay smoking after a satisfying fuck the telephone
rang. 'I bet this is my husband.  You lie here quietly and don't make a
sound just listen' she giggled.

   'Don't forget to ask about Queenie?  I reminded her.  Queenie's choot
was available why should I lose it I thought.

   She pressed the speakerphone button, picked up the receiver, and said,
'Hello'.

   'Hello, darling how are you?  Are you missing me' I heard Vizi say.

   She said, 'First you send me here alone and now you want to know if I am
missing you.  Of course sweetheart I miss you a lot.  When will you come?'

   'My work is nearly finished.  I have to just tie the lose ends.  I
should be with you next week' Vizi said.

   'Another week.  You are very cruel' Rama said.

   'Don't worry I will make it up to you.  It is a promise.  It must be
afternoon in London, now what are you doing?' Vizi asked.

   Rama gave me a naughty smile and placing a finger on her lips said,
'Remember I told you last time that I met a nice young man on the flight'.

   'Yes what about him?' Vizi asked.

   'I am lying naked with him in bed and he has just fucked me silly with
his real big laurda.  That is what I am doing'.

   'Rama you and your fixation about screwing a big lund' Vizi said
laughing.

   Rama said, 'Darling I am feeling very horny.  Why don't you eat my
pussy?'

   'Eat your pussy?  On the telephone are you mad?  Vizi said.

   'Please my love, indulge me.  Stick your tongue out and come between my
open thighs' she said and motioned me to take that position.

   'Is your tongue ready?  Rama continued.

   'Okay, okay but only this once' Vizi said.

   'Thanks dear, now start eating and hear me enjoy' Rama said and pressed
my head on to her cunt.

   'Yes darling your tongue feels great.  Lick harder.  Yes eat my pussy
darling.  Eat me like you have never done before.  Higher, higher yes lick
my clit.  Y..hes that is the place.  Take it in your mouth and bite on it.
Ooooo it feels so nice.  Yes love now stick your tongue in my choot.  ARRGH
y..hes, now tongue fuck me.  Y...hes it feeeels soooo good.  More yes more.
I am about to come.  Faster man faster.  YEESSSS I AMMMM COMMMINNNGGGggg'
she screamed and flooded my mouth with her juice.

   Vizi said, 'Rama, Rama are you still there?'

   'Yes' she said gasping for breath 'just give me a minute to catch my
breath'.

   'Did you enjoy it?  Rama inquired.

   'Yes darling I did' Vizi said.

   'Darling you were so good' she asked, 'Vizi are you horny?'

   'With a performance like that who wouldn't get stiff' Vizi replied.

   'Stick your cock out I am now going to give you a blow job' she told
Vizi.

   'Are you mad?  Have you forgotten that this is an international call? 
Who is going to pay for it?' Vizi complained.

   'You darling you have lots of money.  You are alone in the office aren't
you?' Rama asked.

   'Yes of course I am alone'.

   'Then shut your mouth and open your fly and produce your dear lund for
me to suck' Rama said.

   'Okay, okay I will do it but it is madness' Vizi said.

   'Are you ready, good.  Now let me hear how much you enjoy it.  I am
starting' Rama said and took my erection in her mouth and commenced to give
me a blowjob.

   Vizi said, 'Darling your mouth feels so good.  Yes swallow more of it.
Yes deeper darling.  Your warm, wet mouth feels heavenly.  Suck yes suck
harder.  Squeeze my nuts.  Yes that is the way.  Move your head up and
down. It feeeels great.  Daaaarling it is goood I am about to shoot my
load. Y...hes it is COMMMIINNNGGGg' he shouted and at that very moment I
blew my stack.

   'MMmmm darling today your cum is so thick and creamy.  Did you enjoy
yourself?  Rama said.

   'Yes I did very much' Vizi panted 'now I have some work to do.  Bye
darling I will call again on Sunday'.

   'Hey hold on give me Queenie's address' Rama asked.  Vizi gave her
Queenie's phone number and signed off.

   'Na Sahebji what do you think of my performance?  Rama said laughing
loudly.

   'It was really fantastic.  You should get an "Oscar" for it' I said,
'but it was very mean of you to make poor Vizi so horny'.

   'Poor Vizi' she said scornfully 'do you know what he is doing at this
moment?'

   'What can the poor fellow do other that take a cold shower' I opined.

   'I guarantee that just now that bitch Sheila, his secretary was sucking
his cock and now he is humping her on the office couch' Rama replied
scornfully, 'I know he was screwing her before our marriage and he still
fucks her'.

   Let us not talk about Vizi any more.  I am also feeling very horny. 
Sahebji fuck me and fuck me real hard'.

   When we had finished she said, 'Now we will call Queenie.  You remain
quiet as before'.

   'Hello Queenie it is me Rama' Rama said.

   'Rama what on earth!  Are you okay?  Is everything all right with you?'
Queenie asked.

   'Of course I am fine.  Why so worried?' Rama asked.

   'You have never made an international call to me before so I got
worried' Queenie said.

   Rama laughed, 'Darling this not an international call.  I am speaking
from London'.

   'What and you have not come to visit me?  Is Vizi with you?  When did
you arrive?' Queenie asked.

   Rama said, 'When Vizi arrives we will come and visit you.  Why don't you
come to London?  I have a flat'.

   'I would love to but at the moment I can't' Queenie replied. .  '

   'Listen you dumbo I arrived by the Saturday flight and on the plane I
met a very nice young man....'

   Queenie interrupted her, 'Let me guess.  Saturday you met him and I bet
you screwed him by Tuesday.  Right?'

   Rama laughed, 'No not really.  It was on Wednesday'.

   'Rama, Rama you are slipping' Queenie laughed.

   'Stop horsing around.  Believe me Queenie this man has got a huge cock.
It is so large that a replica of it should be placed in the Madame whatever
wax museum in London for all women to see.  When you see it you will forget
about the one you keep boasting about.  Come to London, we will fuck him
together like old times'.

   'Well if you put it this way then I will have to come' Queenie said, 'is
he there with you now?'

   'No of course not' Rama lied.

   'Are you sure?' Queenie asked.

   'Would I lie to my best friend?' Rama said in a hurt tone.

   'I don't know but I wouldn't put it past you.  Listen my boys are going
back to the boarding on Sunday, okay I will be with you on Monday morning'
Queenie said.

   'That would be great.  See you then.  Prepare your cunny for a real
treat.  Bye' Rama said and hung up.

   Turning to me she said, 'Sahebji you will love Queenie .She has real
bumper boobs'.

   On Monday, a vaguely familiar girl opened the door.  One look at her
melon like bust I exclaimed, 'Rani what are you doing here?'

   'Oh Sahebji it is you' she said embracing me, 'what are you doing here?'


   'Rama invited me to meet her friend Queenie' I replied.

   Rani laughed, 'Come on in.  I am Queenie' she said, 'Rani in English
means queen.  In college somehow everyone called me Queenie and the name
stuck.  All my friends now know me as Queenie only.  So you are the person
I am supposed to meet.  Did you tell Rama that you know me?'

   'How could I?  I did not know myself that it was you'.

   'Don't tell her, we will have some fun with her okay.  Remember to call
me Queenie and not Rani' she said.

   'Who is there?' Rama called from the bedroom.

   'Some guy called Sahebji.  He says you asked him to come' Queenie
shouted back.

   'Good that he has come.  He is the man I met on the plane.  Please
entertain him.  I will join you in a minute'.  Few minutes later Rama
joined us looking sexier than ever.

   Rama said, 'Have you introduced yourselves?

   'Yes we have' Queenie said.

   Rama was not one to beat about the bush.  She went straight to the heart
of the matter.  'Sahebji doesn't she have real big boobs like I told you'.
I smiled and nodded.

   'Queenie, Sahebji has such a big lund that even you will think twice
before fucking it.  Sahebji show her your formidable weapon' Rama said.

   With a wide grin demonstrating the length and thickness with her hands
Queenie said, 'You mean his lund is so big and so thick'.

   Rama made a face, 'That is not fair.  You have already peeked'.

   Queenie laughed aloud.  'What the heck are you laughing at?' asked an
irritated Rama.

   'At you stupid.  I know Sahebji since years.  He is the man who
introduced me to fucking'.  Queenie then related the whole story.  Rama
looked at me and I nodded.

   'It sure is a small world.  I never did believe the description of your
first cock but now I have to accept it' a disappointed Rama said, 'well so
much for my surprise'.

   'Don't be silly' Queenie said embracing Rama, 'you couldn't have given
me bigger and better surprise than meeting Sahebji.  I never thought I
would meet him ever again.  Thank you dear friend'.  This brought a smile
on Rama's lips.

   'How are Madhu and Sudha doing?' I asked Queenie.

   'Now who are they?  Rama asked.

   'Madhu and Sudha are fine and having a rollicking time.  Madhu was my
best friend in those days and Sudha is her younger sister.  Sahebji popped
their cherry also, naturally with my help' Queenie explained and turning to
me, 'Sahebji you should have fucked their mother also when you had the
opportunity.  You missed out because of your stupid principles'.

   'I don't believe it' Rama said, 'you mean Sahebji passed up a chance to
fuck a willing woman'.

   'Yes.  Madhu's father had been on posting for nearly a year.  The mother
was short of cock.  One afternoon I saw her sleeping.  She was moaning away
and moving her hips in such a manner that I could tell she was screwing in
her dream.  She was ripe for the picking.  I asked Sahebji to help her out
of her misery but he refused as he had given his word to Madhu that he
would not try to screw her mother.  Can you believe it?'

   Rama looked at me, 'Why man, why?'

   I shrugged, 'I don't know how you feel about it.  As far as I am
concerned, a promise is a promise.  However hard it may be to keep'.

   'You are digressing from the subject.  I asked how the girls were doing
not their mother' I reminded Queenie.

   'I will tell you everything' Queenie said, 'you will see how foolish you
were and how stupid Madhu was when she took that promise'.

   'Listen.  Few months after you left, Madhu told me, I quote, "One
afternoon I returned home unexpectedly and found my mother screwing two
college boys, who lived in the neighborhood.  When mother saw me she asked
the boys to grab me.  I protested slightly and struggled feebly but let
them lead me to the bed.  With the help of my mother they proceeded to fuck
me.  I told Sudha all that had happened.  Sudha wanted to join in.  Few
days later with my help Sudha had joined the group" unquote.

   'Sahebji you see if you had fucked her then not only would you have
enjoyed yourself but also done her a favor by fucking her with your large
laurda' Queenie said.

   'What about you dear Queenie, you didn't join in the fun?  Rama asked
smiling.

   'No I didn't because in the meantime I had developed other interests'
Queenie replied, 'actually two other interests and my choot was happy'.

   'In college both Madhu and Sudha went wild and fucked all and sundry'
turning to Rama she added, 'you didn't get to know them as they went to the
other college.  They even brought boys home to give their mother a treat.
As luck may have it they married identical twins on the same day.  Within a
month they were fucking each other's husbands.  Today between them they
have five kids.  Nobody knows which of the twin is their real father and
they don't care.  They all love the children as their own' Queenie
concluded.

   With all this talk about the past, Rama was getting bored.  She said,
'Enough of the past.  Let us go to bed and fuck'.  We adjourned to the
bedroom.  First I screwed Queenie.  'Oh Sahebji it feels so good to have
your lund in me again' Queenie said.  Then I fucked Rama.

   Queenie said, 'Sahebji I would like you to fuck me in my ass hole'.

   Rama was aghast, 'What!  You want to get your gaand fucked?'

   'Yes, why not, it is lovely.  Your Vizi has never fucked your butt?'

   'Never.  He wants to all the time but I won't let him near it.  What
about your husband?' Rama said.

   'He loves to but I let him only to reward him or bribe him.  My gaand is
my best bargaining chip with him.  Rama you are stupid.  You should do the
same' Queenie said with a smile and added, 'Sahebji you can have me in the
ass hole later.  First you must fuck Rama's virgin gaand'.

   'No Queenie.  Please not in my ass hole.  It will hurt a lot' Rama
pleaded.

   'Saalon se tune apni gaand Vizi se bacha ke rakkhi, lakin aaj meri
pyaari Rama teri gaand ko phatne se kaun bachayega (For years you have been
able to protect your gaand from Vizi but today, my dear Rama, no one can
save it from being ravished)' Queenie said.

   'Queenie please spare my ass hole.  I beg of you' Rama pleaded.

   'You don't know what you are missing?  No darling it has to be done'
Queenie said, 'okay I will give you a choice.  Either you consent then I
will make sure the pain is not too much or I will ask Sahebji to take you
by force and Vizi will hear you screaming of pain thousands of miles away.
You have two minutes to decide'.

   'This is tails I win and heads you lose situation.  Okay!  Queenie I
give in.  You have won and I have lost.  I will let Sahebji fuck my gaand
but I want to see him fuck your ass hole first' Rama said.

   Queenie laughed loudly, 'No problem darling.  Sahebji please comply with
the lady's request.  Go a little easy at first as I have not had such a big
lund in my gaand since many years'.

   Queenie then got on all fours and after wetting my cock in her choot I
placed my cock on her puckered rear entrance.  Amid a lot of 'ohs' 'uffs'
'slowly' 'it is hurting' by Queenie I entered it and commenced to fuck it.

   After we had finished Rama asked, 'Queenie did it hurt very much?'

   'Just a wee bit.  Since you are doing it for the first time it will hurt
more.  Don't worry.  I will see it doesn't hurt too much' Queenie said then
turning to me,

   'Sajhebji you relax while I rub Vaseline on Rama's gaand'.  After
applying Vaseline on Rama's gaand Queenie rubbed it on my cock and said,
'Rama get on all fours as I did.  Sahebji take her butt hole cherry and
make a complete woman out of her'.

   Placing my cock on the entrance of her ass hole, I pressed for entry. 
The ass hole did not yield.  I increased the pressure.  The hole started to
give way.  Rama screamed, 'Queenie it is hurting.  My God I can't bear it.
Sahebji please stop'.

   Queenie said, 'Sahebji what are you doing?  Get inside her'.  I pushed
harder and the ass hole snapped open and half my lund was engulfed in it.
Rama screamed, 'AAAAAYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEE I will die.  Take it out. 
Sahebji I say take it out' and started to cry.  Another push, I was fully
inside her.

   I started the in and out movement.  Rama kept groaning and complaining
of pain.  I kept my movement going and rubbed her choot with one hand. 
After few minutes a moan of pleasure escaped Rama.

   'Na Rama you are enjoying it now.  Aren't you?  Queenie asked.

   'Y..hes, y..hes it feels great' Rama panted, 'oh Sahebji it feels good.
Yes move faster and harder.  Yes, yes that is the way.  I didn't know it
could be sooo nice' Rama shouted and lay panting.  At this point I also
shot my-cum into her ass hole.  When I left in the wee hours of the morning
I had fucked Rama twice more in her gaand and Queenie twice in her choot.

   In the morning Queenie returned to her home.  When I reached my office,
I was told that the management had approved the project but I will get the
formal letter of approval on Thursday only.  I was overjoyed.  In the
afternoon I caught up on my sleep.  In the evening I told Rama, 'Great news
my project has been approved.  I will be returning in a few days time'.

   'Congratulations.  I also have news for you.  Vizi is arriving tomorrow
by the early morning flight' Rama replied.  That evening we fucked like
mad. Rama said, 'Sahebji please accompany me to the airport to receive my
husband'.

   This didn't seem right to me.  I asked, 'Darling do you think it is a
good idea'.

   'You men are all alike.  You think more and do less.  Yes it is a good
idea.  The matter is settled.  Now fuck me in my bum' was Rama's reaction.

   In the morning we received Vizi at the airport.  Vizi was tall, slim and
handsome with an infectious smile.  'This is Saheb Sahebji.  He is the
person I met on the plane.  I told you about him on the phone.  He looked
after me very well in your absence' Rama said introducing me.

   'Nice to meet you.  Thank you very much for helping Rama' Vizi said.

   'No need to thank me.  Really it was my pleasure' I replied.

   After dropping them at their flat, I came back to my hotel room.  I did
not have to go to the office.  I rang up my boss at home and told him the
good news.  'Well done Saheb.  Don't hurry back take a few days off.  Enjoy
London' my boss told me.  I did some shopping.  I bought some articles I
needed and a few gifts for near and dear at home.  In the evening I went to
bed early.

   Next morning as I was about to leave for office, the telephone rang. 
Vizi was on the line, 'Sahebji, Rama and I would like you to come to dinner
tonight.  We hope you are free?'

   'Having nothing to do, I said, 'I would love to'.

   'Fine.  We will expect you around six' Vizi said and signed off.

   At six, when I entered their flat, I saw Rama was absolutely naked. 
Surprised I said, 'Rama why are you naked?' Rama laughed loudly but did not
reply.

   'She is not the only one who is naked around here.  Come on in,' I heard
Vizi call from the sitting room.  A naked Vizi greeted me.

   'Welcome Sahebji, welcome.  Just in time for a drink.  Scotch and soda?'
Vizi asked.

   'Yes thank you but lots of ice please' I replied.

   'While I mix the drinks you take off your clothes and join us.  Last
night Rama went on and on about the size of your tool.  I am curious to see
it.  Rama what will you drink?' Vizi inquired.

   'Nothing for me now.  I will make my own drink later' Rama replied.

   As Vizi handed me the drink he said, 'My God Sahebji, Rama was right you
sure do have a formidable weapon between your legs'.

   Rama said, 'Enough of talk.  Both of you sit as close to each other as
possible on the sofa'.  Both Vizi and I asked, 'Why?'

   'No questions.  Either you obey me or there will be no choot for both of
you tonight' Rama threatened.

   Obediently we did as she ordered.  She knelt between us and took our
cocks in her hand.  Our cocks greeted her by standing erect.  Rama kissed
the lunds one after the other.

   'Vizi how come you invited me tonight?  I asked.

   'MMMmmmmmmmm they do taste good.  Tell him darling.  I am busy' was
Rama's response.

   Vizi said, 'Okay I will tell him.  Frankly it was not my idea but Rama
insisted.  This is how it happened.  Yesterday as soon as we entered the
flat, I wanted to screw Rama but she would not let me near her.  She said,
'Not now, maybe later'.  She walked around half-naked in the flat.  Just
watching her made me horny.  Each time I mentioned the subject of fucking
she would make a non-committal reply.  After an hour or so she said, 'You
want to fuck me okay but first you tell me what is going on between you and
Sheila?'

   Naturally I denied everything, 'There is nothing going on between us'.

   'That is okay.  There will be nothing between us also till you come
clean'.

   By evening I was so frustrated that I confessed everything.  I told her
that I was screwing Sheila before we got married and still fuck her
regularly'.

   'I had said, 'that bitch Sheila' Rama murmured in between licking our
cocks, 'MMMmmmmm they taste soooo goood'

   'Yes those are the words she used' Vizi said, 'after we had fucked
twice, Rama told me all she had done with you and raved about the size of
your cock.  I did not like what she had done but could not say anything, as
I also had been unfaithful to her.

   At dinner time she suggested, 'Darling why don't we invite Sahebji for a
meal then we three can fuck together?' I did not like the idea one bit.  I
was in no mood to watch another man balling my wife in front of my eyes.

   'No sweetheart that is going too far' I said 'but she kept pestering me
about it'.  I kept saying no.

   'Tell him why you agreed.  MMmmmm I love the taste of your cocks.' Rama
murmured in between sucking our cocks.

   Then she said, 'Vizi I forgot to tell you, Queenie was here.  We had a
great time.  She was looking very pretty and her melon like boobs looked
even larger.  Wouldn't you love to squeeze and suckle them?  She would even
let you fuck her if I ask her'.

   I had always admired Queenie's big tits 'Yes of course I do' I replied.

   She said, 'Will you invite Sahebji if I get her to let you stick your
laurda up her choot?' for a moment my resolve weakened but I still managed
to say no.  Then Rama played her trump card.

   She said, 'Will you invite Sahebji if I bring a willing Queenie to your
bed and let you fuck me in my gaand also?'

   'Sahebji this was too much of a temptation.  I had always wanted to
screw her ass hole but she never let me.  I thought what the heck Sahebji
has already fucked Rama.  A few more times wouldn't make any difference. 
Well the long and short of it is that I succumbed.  I promised to call you
in the morning.  I had a great time last night.  I fucked her gaand three
times'.

   'MMMmmm both your lunds are so juicy.  Will you tell him about the
telephone call or you want me to do it' Rama asked.

   'You keep on sucking our cocks and I will narrate the story' Vizi said,
'Sahebji you recall the telephone call.  Yes she told me that you were
here. When she asked me to eat her pussy, like an idiot I stuck my tongue
out and moved it in the air, while you did the actual job.  Just then
Sheila came into my office.  I motioned her to remain quiet.  By the time
Rama finished her performance, my lund was hard as rock.  Then she wanted
to give me a blowjob.  While Rama was giving you a blowjob, here I gestured
Sheila to suck me off.  Luckily we both came together.  Rama's guess was
right.  Immediately after the call I fucked Sheila on the office sofa'.

   'Darling you fucked that bitch Sheila.  Rama murmured, 'MMmmm now I am
thirsty.  Which of you two will give me his cum first?'

   Vizi said, 'Rama I am about to cum.  give me just a few more sucks.'

   'I am also not too far away either' I said.

   Rama started to suck Vizi's cock vigorously.  Few moments later with a
loud grunt of satisfaction, Vizi poured his cum in Rama's mouth.  Holding
his cum in her mouth Rama started to work on my lund.

   'OHhh I am coming' I sighed and shot my seed in her waiting mouth.

   Rama moved our-cum around in her mouth mixing our-cum well and then
swallowed the mixture, 'Boy!  this really hits the spots'.

   'Okay guys I have had my drink.  If you want a refill then go ahead
because I am now going to serve dinner' Rama announced.

   After dinner we retired to the bedroom.  We had fucked Rama once each.
Then Rama excused herself to piss.  I said to Vizi, 'Let us have her
together.  One lund in her choot and the other in her ass hole'.

   'Is this possible?  It won't do Rama any harm would it?' Vizi asked.

   'Yes it is possible.  I have done it before.  No it won't harm her.  It
might hurt a little in the beginning but she will enjoy it immensely. 
Believe me' I said.

   'Okay but I go in the ass' Vizi said.  I laughed, 'That's fine.  In the
next round we can switch holes'.

   'What are you two whispering?  Rama asked getting into bed.

   'We were discussing how to screw you next' I said.

   Rama laughed, 'How?'

   I pulled her on top of me and pushed my lund in her choot from below. 
'Like this' I replied.  Rama started to move up and down.  I pressed her
tightly to my chest and said, 'Vizi now'.  Vizi got on top and started to
shove his cock in her butt hole.

   'Hey!  Stop what are you doing?  Not both of you together.  You want to
kill me.  Vizi STOP it is hurting' Rama shouted.

   Vizi kept pushing 'Aahh I am inside' he said and started to fuck her
gaand.

   'Please boys stop.  Jokes apart it is really hurting' Rama complained.

   While pushing from below, I said, 'Darling, wait a few moments.  You are
going to love it'.

   After few minutes Vizi asked, 'Darling how is it?'

   'It is getting better.  Just don't talk and keep banging your laurda
into my gaand.  Sahebji you also push your cock in harder' Rama panted,
'y..hes it is very nice now.  Go on boys harder and faster.  I want all of
us to cum together.  Y..hes, y..hes that is better.  Harder guys harder.  I
am nearly there' Rama moaned.

   'I am also about to cum' Vizi panted, 'Sahebji how about you?'

   'I am also about to cum' I moaned.

   'I AAAMMM COMMMIINNGGgg' Rama screamed and fell panting on me.  At that
moment Vizi said, 'OHHH YESSS' and poured his cum into Rama's gaand.  Few
more strokes and I shot my-cum into Rama's waiting choot.

   'Thank you guys it was wonderful.  We must do it again' Rama gasped.

   Rama said, 'I will call Queenie now, while you two relax and get your
strength back'.

   'What at this time of the night?  I asked.

   'I have a promise to keep.  You know promise is a promise.  I have to
get Queenie's choot for Vizi' Rama replied.

   'Hello Queenie, it is me Rama' Rama said in the phone.

   'Hi, how are you feeling now that Vizi is here' Queenie asked.

   'For your kind information Vizi and Sahebji both are here.  They have
been fucking me together' Rama said.

   'What is the big deal.  We did this often in college' Queenie replied.

   'Stupid you don't understand.  They were inside me together.  Vizi was
in my gaand and Sahebji in my choot.  Queenie believe me, it was the best'
Rama said.

   'What both of them together.  I am jealous.  How did you manage to get
Vizi to agree?  I mean asking Sahebji to join in the chudai (fucking)
session?' Queenie inquired.

   Rama laughed, 'I took your advice.  I used your choot and my gaand as
bargaining chips'.

   'What do you mean my choot?' Queenie asked.

   'Well I promised Vizi your choot and my gaand in return for inviting
Sahebji.  You don't mind do you?  I hope you will not disappoint me' Rama
clarified.

   'Of course I don't mind.  As of now my choot is at Vizi's disposal,'
Queenie replied.

   'Good!  Then get your choot down to London as soon as possible' Rama
said.

   'I am sorry but I can't come now but I promise that I will come later'
Queenie said.

   'That will be too late.  Sahebji is going back early next week' Rama
wailed.

   'I tell you what.  Why don't you three come down to my house' Queenie
said.

   'B b but what about your husband?' Rama asked.

   'My dear Hari.  He may not be a swinger but he is not a prude either. 
All he requires is a good push in the right direction and my dear friend
Rama you are just the right person to give it.  I say that you come here.
If it does not workout with Hari then Vizi can fuck me anyway' Queenie
said.

   It was agreed that we visit Queenie the next morning.

   The next morning we hired a car and drove down to Manchester.  The sun
was shining.  It was a beautiful warm day.  I was surprised that Rama was
dressed quite warmly.  She wore a knee length skirt, like the ones cheer
girls in the US wear, and a jacket covering her top fully.

   We reached Queenie's house around noon.  Queenie introduced us to her
husband Hari.  Hari offered us a drink and as it was a warm day we all
settled for a beer.

   Rama said, 'Queenie what a beautiful big house you have.  You have
furnished it so tastefully.  Oh your collection of curios is out of this
word.  God is it hot' and took off her jacket.

   Hari drew an audible breath, 'Whew'.

   I looked at Rama.  Rama was wearing a flimsy blouse with a plunging
neckline.  The blouse showed more of her boobs than it hid.  I glanced at
Queenie and Vizi.  Queenie had an amused smile while Vizi was grinning
broadly.  Rama was quite oblivious of the sensation she was creating and
kept on prattling without a pause.  Hari was openly staring at Rama's boobs
with a growing bulge between his legs.

   Suddenly Rama said, 'I want to have a wash.  Which of you strong men
will help me with my luggage?'

   None of us moved.  Queenie said, 'Hari, HARI please show Rama to the
guest room and help her with her luggage'.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' Hari said as if coming out of a trance.  Hari
picked up Rama's overnighter and said, 'Please follow me.  I will show you
to your room'.

   With a big grin Rama followed Hari out of the room.

   After five minutes Queenie said, 'Let us go and see what they are up
to'.

   'Give them a little more time' I suggested

   'Five minutes are already too long for Rama.  We must hurry otherwise we
will miss all the fun' Queenie insisted.  We followed her.

   On entering the room, the scene that confronted us was something like
this.

   Hari was holding Rama tightly to him with one arm around her waist. 
Their lips were glued to each other's.  Hari's other hand was inside Rama's
blouse massaging her tits while Rama was moving the foreskin of Hari's
exposed erection up and down.

   Queenie said, 'AHEM what do you think you two are doing?'

   Hari immediately released Rama and looked sheepishly at Queenie. 
Without batting an eye Rama said, 'Nothing, Hari was only giving me a
welcome kiss.  Isn't it so?'

   Hari said, 'Yes, yes absolutely'.

   Queenie said, 'What was his hand doing inside your blouse?'

   'Darling I was feeling a little chilly, Hari was just keeping me warm
isn't it so Hari?' Rama replied.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' Hari murmured.

   'Okay, I grant this also to you but tell me what is my husband's exposed
lund doing in your hand?' Queenie asked.

   'Oh you saw that too.  When Hari kissed me he became hard and his laurda
started pressing against my choot.  As it was uncomfortable I released his
lund from it's confines.  Am I right Hari darling?'

   'Yes, yes absolutely' Hari repeated.

   'B b but....  'Queenie started to say but Rama interrupted her, 'No buts
Queenie.  I think Hari wants to fuck me.  Don't you my love' Rama asked.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' was Hari's reply.

   'Okay Queenie let him fuck me and in exchange you can fuck my husband.
Can't she Hari darling?' Rama said.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' Hari replied.

   'This is fine for the four of us' Queenie said, 'but what about
Sahebji?'

   'Oh Queenie darling just think, between the two of us we have two
choots, two gaands and two mouths.  Sahebji can stick his cock in whichever
orifice that is unoccupied.  Can't he Hari darling?  Rama said.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' Hari said.

   'Now that everything is settled Hari darling what is the delay?  Fuck
me' Rama said.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' Hari said and pushed Rama on to the bed and raised
her skirt.  As I had suspected she was not wearing any panties.  Hari
stared at her shaven choot.

   'Darling are you going to look at my choot only or you are going to fuck
it also?  Rama asked.  Hari dropped his pants and bending her legs against
her boobs rammed his cock in her waiting choot and started to fuck her with
hard strokes.

   'Yes Hari darling' Rama sighed, 'this is how I like it'

   In the meanwhile Vizi and I undressed and helped Queenie to take her
clothes off.  Vizi stared at her melon like boobs and started to squeeze
them.

   'Take me like you took Rama last night' Queenie moaned.  Vizi pulled her
by her tits on to the bed and pushed his cock inside her wet choot from
below.

   'AAHHhh' Queenie moaned and started to move up and down.

   As I was poised to enter her gaand I heard 'STOP SAHEBJI STOP' Hari
shouted, 'Rama stop Sahebji otherwise with that huge lund he will ruin
Queenie's gaand forever'.

   'Hari darling it is Queenie's gaand, let her worry about it.  At this
moment your concern should be my choot.  Fuck me man, fuck me' Rama
commanded.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' Hari replied and recommenced to ram his cock into
Rama's choot.

   'Sahebji, Hari is right.  Please enter slowly.  My gaand is absolutely
dry' Queenie said.

   'Don't worry I know what to do' I said and collecting all the spit I
could muster I applied it on her butt hole and pressed in.  'Uff slowly. 
Yes I feel your laurda entering.  Yes it is going in.  Are you completely
inside me?' Queenie asked.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' I said borrowing Hari's line.

   All five bottoms were moving in rhythm.  'Guys now fuck me and fuck me
hard' Queenie said and turning to Rama, 'it would be nice if we all five
came together'.

   'Yes you are right' Rama replied, 'Hari slow down otherwise we will come
much earlier that the others'.

   'Yes...  ' Hari started.

   'HARI DON'T say it or I will scream' Rama said, 'just do what I say'. 
Hari slowed down and started to kiss Rama.

   'Oh it feels so nice.  I am having such lovely sensation in my choot and
also in my gaand at the same time.  Y..hes, y..hes fuck me harder and
faster.  My God I am not going to last too long' Queenie moaned.

   'Hari fuck me hard' Rama said.

   'I am about to come' Queenie moaned.

   'Me too' Rama shouted.  I am almost there'

   Hari said.  'I am about to shoot my load'

   Vizi screamed.  'I am also ready' I told them.

   'I am COOMMMMINNNGGggg' Rama shouted and fell back.

   With a loud' Oh yes' Hari unloaded his cum in her choot.

   'Y..hes I am also COMMMINGGGgg' Queenie screamed.

   Vizi shouted, 'Oh Queenie take my-cum'.

   At this very moment with a loud' AAHHhh' I also poured my spunk into
Queenie's gaand.

   When we had finished Hari said, 'This was great.  I am so glad that you
guys came.  I had never thought that I would ever indulge in group sex. 
God I am so excited.  Tell me what do we do next'.

   'I will tell you what I want to do next' Queenie said, I want all three
of you to cum inside me at the same time.  One in my choot, the other in my
butt hole and the third one in my mouth'.

   'AW' Rama said, 'I would love that.  I want to go first'.

   'No' Vizi said, 'it was Queenie's idea and she will have the first
turn'.

   'But what about me.  What do I do while you four enjoy yourself' Rama
wailed.

   'The guy whose cock I suck, can eat your pussy.  That is if you can
manage it' Queenie suggested.

   'Don't worry I will manage it even if I have to break my body in two'
Rama replied with a determined smile.

   'I will take Queenie in the ass hole' Vizi piped up.

   'No way' Hari said, 'I want to fuck her gaand'.

   'Stop quarreling.  I will decide who takes which hole.  Agreed?' Rama
decreed.

   We all murmured our assent.

   'Hari you take the choot, Vizi goes in by the back door and Sahebji gets
a blow job and eats my pussy.  He does it so well' Rama decided.

   'Oh Rama that is not fair.  You are being partial to your husband' Hari
said.

   'Hari don't complain.  My turn is next then you can fuck me in my ass
hole.  You will like that won't you darling?' Rama replied with a sweet
smile.

   'Yes, yes absolutely' was Hari's response.

   'So let us get on with it and try to cum together again' Queenie said.

   It was easier said than putting it into practice.  It was not easy to
get all five of us in the right position.  After several tries we managed
it.

   Hari lay on the edge of the bed.  Queenie lay on top of him with her
knees drawn up and his cock in her choot.  Vizi then laid himself on
Queenies back and entered her from the rear.  I placed some cushions on the
floor next to the bed and kneeled on them.  My cock was at the right height
for Queenie to suck.  Rama stood close to me and placed one leg lightly on
Vizi's back.  In order to keep from falling down, she bent forward and held
on to the bed headrest.  In this position her tits hung just above Hari's
face like two ripe mangoes on a tree.  Hari promptly started to squeeze
them.

   'I am ready' Rama said, 'Let us start now'.  Hari fucked Queenie from
below.  Vizi banged his cock into her from above.  Queenie took my cock in
her hand and guided it into her mouth.  I caught Rama tightly round her ass
and applied my tongue to her cunt.  'Sahebji it feels great.  Lick my choot
faster' Rama said, 'Hari pinch my nipples lightly.  Y..hes this is great'.

   For the next ten minutes or so everyone did his or her action silently.
'Y..hes it is lovely.  Sahebji stick your tongue in my choot.  Y..hes
tongue fuck me.  Faster man faster.  Hari try if you can get my nipple in
your mouth.  MAAAm I am about to come.  What about you guys?' Rama said.

   'I am also nearly there' Hari said.

   'Me too' Vizi grunted.  I also indicated that I was also ready to shoot
my load.

   'What about you Queenie, are you also ready?' Queenie nodded vigorously
to indicate that she was also ready.

   'My God GUUUYYYSss I am COMMMINNNGGGg' Rama screamed and released her
love juice in my mouth.  This triggered off my orgasm and I spurted my seed
into Queenies waiting mouth.

   'Oh YHESSs' Hari sighed and lay panting, 'Queenie is also cumming.  I
can feel her juice running down my balls'.

   Queenie nodded and lay still sandwiched between Hari and Vizi.  With a
loud grunt Vizi also came.

   For a long time we lay enjoying the sensations we had just enjoyed.

   'Rama it was great.  The greatest that I have ever felt' Queenie panted.


   'Okay guys get ready.  It is now my turn to have fun' Rama said
impatiently and tried to revive our cocks by sucking them.

   'Rama, don't force things.  Let nature take its course.  It might take
some time but you will enjoy it much more' I suggested.  In less than half
an hour or so we all three were ready.  I lay down and took her choot while
Hari entered her ass hole.  Vizi got to lick Queenie's cunt and also get a
blowjob from Rama.

   After we had finished Rama was ecstatic, 'God guys this was out of the
world.  We must do it again'.

   Whole weekend we did nothing else but fucked and fucked in all positions
and combinations we could think off.

   On Monday morning when we were about to return to London Hari said,
'Thanks friends, it was the best weekend of my life.  I wish you guys could
spend more time with us'.

   Vizi said, 'We are in London for some more time.  We will visit you
again next week but Sahebji here has to return home on Tuesday'.

   On reaching London Rama and Vizi insisted that I check out of the hotel
and spend the last night with them.  Rama was in her element.  She fucked
and sucked our balls dry.

   Both of them came to the airport to see me off.  Vizi gave me his card,
'Sahebji we hope to see you at home also'.

   'Sure I would like that' I said.  'Promise' Rama asked.  'Yes promise' I
replied.

   On my return, my project was implemented with a lot of fanfare.  It was
a resounding success.  I received several lucrative job offers from top
national advertising firms.  Many companies asked me to do job-work for
them.  I was already quite fed up of the nine to five routine.  Seeing this
as a good opportunity, I chucked up my job and set up shop on my own.  The
first six months were very hard.  I worked nearly 12 to 15 hours a day.  In
eight months I was breaking even.  Another six months and I was well
settled and could afford to relax.

   I called Vizi.  Vizi immediately invited me for dinner to his home.  On
the appointed day at sharp eight I was with Rama and Vizi.  Rama was seven
months pregnant.  'I see you did undergo the required surgery?' I asked.

   Rama laughed, 'Yes.  You know promise is a promise.  Vizi what is with
that bitch Sheila?  She is late again.  Can't she ever come in time?'

   Surprised I asked, 'You have invited Sheila also?'

   Rama laughed, 'Don't worry there is nothing going on between my husband
and her.  All that is over.  When we returned we promised to be faithful to
each other.  Isn't it so darling?'

   'Yes' Vizi said.

   I was still puzzled, 'But then why Sheila?'

   'We have invited her for your sake.  Rama thought you might like to bang
her a few times' Vizi explained, 'what do you say?

   I laughed, 'You know what they say, "A new choot is a new choot"'.

   Just then the doorbell rang.  'Vizi the bitch has arrived.  Please show
her in darling'.  Sheila made her entrance.  She was in her late thirties
with a well-maintained figure.  She was not a great beauty yet had some
strange charm about her.  'She is not at all bad for a weekend or two' I
thought.

   'Vizi give Sahebji a drink.  We will join you in a few minutes.  We have
some girl talk to do' Rama said.

   After ten minutes or so Rama and Sheila joined us.  Sheila was not the
type to beat about the bush.  She came straight to the point.

   'Sahebji I am told by Rama that you are a great lover and have an
exceptionally large lund'.

   I kept quiet.

   Vizi said, 'Why take some body else's word for it.  Check it out for
yourself.  The spare bedroom is at your disposal'.

   'May I?  Great, that is exactly what I had in mind' Sheila said, 'come
lover, let me see how big your laurda really is?'

   I laughed, 'What is the hurry?  Let me finish my drink.  The night is
still young'.

   'Save your drink.  You will need it.  By the time I finish with you, you
will be requiring more than just one drink.  Come, lover boy' Sheila said
and pulled me into the spare bedroom.

   After we had fucked thrice, twice in the choot and once in the ass hole,
we rejoined Rama and Vizi.

   'Na how was it?' Rama inquired.

   'Let me first catch my breath.  Vizi I need a drink.  Please pour me a
stiff one' Sheila said.  She took a couple of gulps and said, 'It was
great. It is I who require the drink and not Sahebji.  Rama you were right.
His laurda is really huge.  I must confess that I have been married thrice
and have also fucked several other men on the side but Sahebji's laurda
made me feel like a virgin again'.

   Rama and Vizi laughed, 'Sheila in Sahebji you have at last met someone
who can make you ask for a stiff drink'.

   We all laughed.

   The end

   Dear reader what do you think about this episode from my love life?  I
enjoyed it, did you?  Write to me.  I am waiting at sahebji70@yahoo.com. 
Take care.  Sahebji

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