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.
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