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--- A fantasy comes true - 1

   "It's all settled", Sheeba told me as we sipped our coffee.

   She was referring to her marriage which had been fixed.  I'd known that
her parents were looking out for an alliance for her.

   "Are you happy?" I asked her.

   "Happy?  What is happiness?" she asked me.

   "Come on Sheeba, cut the tragic figure act.  You've dumped men before
and now you've been dumped.  Stop crying over what's over", I told her.

   Sheeba and I had met in college.  From day one we had hit it off.  Over
time we had become very good friends, I guess you could say close friends.
So much so, that rumors of our affair had been doing rounds for the past 4
years.  But our relationship had stayed at just friendship.  Sure I'd
fantasized about taking her to bed and she knew about that too.  At times
she's even let it slip that she thought about me sexually too.  But for
some obscure reason we'd never actually done the act.  We'd discuss our
partners, positions and even touched, but we'd never fucked.

   Sheeba was a butterfly, no man had ever held her attention for more than
6 months.  But that was until Kishore came along.  I'd known from the
beginning that it was different with Kishore.  From that point on I'd
worried about Sheeba.  More that a few points about the relationship
worried me.  One, was that Kishore's family was not the kind to accept a
strong-willed girl like Sheeba.  Two, Kishore wasn't the kind of guy to
stand against his family for a girl.  Three, Kishore for all his plus
points would never make her happy.

   Things came a head when her family started looking for an alliance for
her.  She told Kishore that it was time to talk to her parents.  He'd taken
her out and given her all the reasons I'd given her when I'd noticed that
things between them was getting serious.  At the end of it all he'd told
her to forget him and to go ahead with her life.

   That evening she came crying to me.  I didn't have the heart to tell
her, "I told you so".  So I sat there nodding my head to all the curses
she'd heaped on him.  Somewhere along the way she put her head on my
shoulders and one thing led to another.  Before long I was banging my hard
penis into her willing cunt.  It was one of the most erotic fucks I'd ever
had.  You have to have fucked a sobbing girl to know what I mean.

   This discussion was happening a couple of days after that fuck.

   "So, have you agreed?" I asked her.

   She nodded her head.

   "Listen, Sheeba.  This is not the end of the road.  I'm sure there is
someone out there for you.  If you don't want this marriage, tell your
parents that."

   She shook her head, "No, I'll go ahead with this."

   I tried to talk to her, but she was in one of those modes when nothing
anybody said would get through.

   "I need a favor from you", she said.

   "Shoot"

   "I've had a fantasy.  It's a very old fantasy and frankly I never
thought I'll do anything to try and make it come true.  But now I have
decided that I want to experience it.  Will you help me?"

   "Unless you tell me what the fantasy is, I wouldn't know if I can."

   "I want to be gangfucked."

   "What?" I was aghast.  I'd known she was crazy but this was nuts.

   "I'm serious and before that brain of yours goes on overdrive, this is
not some kind of revenge.  This is India.  Once I'm married my life is
over, especially now that I don't care about the guy.  I don't intend to
cheat on him after marriage.  If I was marrying Kishore or someone I love
it would be different.  I want to have this one crazy time before I enter a
loveless and careless marriage.  Can you help me?"

   "Would I help you?  Yes I will.  I won't trust you on this alone.  But
let's think this over, it's not as easy as you think.  Promise me you'll
wait until I can get things in order."

   "Okay.  But tell me how long.  I'm getting married in a month."

   "By this weekend we'll have a plan in place.  Okay?"

   "Okay."

   So that was how it started.  By the time I'd finished that cup of
coffee, my mind was in a whirl and my penis was hard as a rock.  We decided
to meet every evening at my place to work out the details.  I was secretly
pleased at this since it meant that I would have her discussing sex and if
I was lucky I'd get a piece of the action.  Honestly, she was the best fuck
I'd had in my life.

   I looked forward to the evening, all the while thinking up the points
that had to be discussed.  It was 7 by the time she came over.  The evening
started nicely for me as she gave me a nice, hard, long mouth searching
kiss the moment she entered.  During the kiss my hands roamed her body and
touched all the places I wanted to.  Never once did she object.

   "Okay, let's get down to business", I said after we broke apart.

   She nodded as she got on the bed and sat with her back against the wall.

   "Give me one too", she indicating that she wanted a smoke.

   I was surprised since she never ever smoked.

   She noticed the surprise on my face and said, "I want to do everything I
ever missed doing."

   I gave her a cigarette and showed her how to light up.  Soon we were
both puffing away.

   "First off, we need to decide the other participants", I told her.

   She nodded, "I know.  Can't be any of the colleagues, or even anybody
from town.  Has to be a set of guys I don't know and people I will most
probably not run into again."

   "That, and they have to be people we can trust", I added.

   "Do you have anybody in mind?"

   "I kind of do", I said.  "I was thinking about a group of guys from my
college.  Some of them are married, but I don't think that's a problem.  If
I give them a guarantee that this would remain quiet and that the situation
is safe they'd jump at it."

   She thought about it for a moment then said, "I think that's a great
idea.  They wouldn't want to publicize it much either, right?"

   I nodded.

   "Great", she said.

   "Don't I deserve a huge kiss for that?" I asked.

   "You do", she said and moved forward.  She melted into my arms and we
kissed passionately.  In the course of the kiss I unbuttoned her blouse and
undid her bra.  By the time we were through I had her undressed to the
waist.

   "What next?" she asked.

   "Where and how", I said.

   "Hmmmm, any suggestions?"

   "Not in town anyway.  It's too small a place, pretty good chance that
someone will get to know about it", I told her.

   She agreed.

   "Before we discuss that how would you feel is there was an element of
`no control' to the situation?" I asked her.

   "What do you mean?"

   "What if I told them that I know of a girl who needs money and is into
freaky sex?  I could tell them that me and some friends of mine had had
this girl and I remembered how they had always wanted to have an orgy of
this sort and hence I was giving them the opportunity?"

   "Go on", she said.

   "We could take some money off these guys and fund a trip to some place
nearby where we'd not be known."

   "What was that part about `no control'?"

   "Well since they wouldn't know that you are a friend of mine and more
importantly they would think you are a whore, they might get rough."

   She leaned back thinking about what I said.  I leaned forward and began
to nibble at her nipples and suck her breasts.  From time to time she's
moan to indicate what she liked.  I felt sorry that our relationship hadn't
had more sex in it earlier.  It would have been fun to spend evenings with
her in casual sex like this.

   "Okay, I guess that will also make it interesting.  Yes...that feels
wonderful."

   The first part obviously referred to my plan and the second was in
reference to what my fingers were doing at her cunt.

   I proceeded to strip her completely and soon three fingers of mine were
pumping wildly into her cunt.  I kept it up till she had her orgasm.  Then
we paused as we got our breath back.

   "In which case Mysore seems like a good idea, what do you say?"

   "Keep it where ever you like, but right now put that dick of yours into
me and fuck my brains out", she moaned.

   I didn't need a second invitation.  I ripped off my clothes and was
inside her in a jiffy.  Our moans, groans and grunts filled the room as I
went at her mercilessly.  She kept urging me on and it was not long before
both of us came in a wild frenzy of motion.

   "Gosh!  That was wonderful", she said as we lay together, naked and
covered in sweat.

   I kissed her for the compliment.

   "So when will you get in touch with your friends?" she asked me.

   "I'll start tonight.  By the way, have you had oral sex?" I asked her.

   "No, why?"

   "What about anal sex?"

   "No", she replied, the confusion showing in her voice.

   "Well, I was just thinking.  If we were to tell them that that you are
whore.  They'd most probably want to use all your orifices.  Plus I'm sure
that being filled in all your holes is part of your fantasy."

   She thought about it, then said, "We could practice, right?"

   "We could"

   "So we shall.  From now on you fuck me only in the ass and the mouth. 
Would you like that?" Her eyes twinkled with naughtiness as she said that.

   "I'd love that", I told her.

   "Tomorrow onwards both my mouth and ass are yours.  Get me ready for
D-Day.  Now I have to go." -- Comments, brickbats and praise are welcome at
bentspoon@excite.com