Literotic asexstories – Razia, The Horny Divorcee Ch. 03 by sahebji,sahebji
Just to refresh your memory I reproduce here the last few words of part 2.
Ten years went by.
During these years, in the beginning Razia and I exchanged letters nearly every month but soon it came down to a New Year greeting card once a year. A couple of years later this also stopped. In other words I lost contact with her completely. In these years I did not visit ‘The Vacation Inn’ thus losing contact with Shanti also.
Then an assignment took me to the movie capital of the south. The hotel I chose to stay in was not ultra modern but had earned itself a reputation of having clean rooms, great food and down to earth prices. I arrived here ten days ago and expected to stay for another fortnight or so.
One late afternoon while I drank my afternoon tea in the coffee shop a young man of 15/16 years of age approached me, ‘Excuse me sir are you by any chance Mr. Saheb Sahebji?’
‘Yes son I am Saheb Sahebji but I regret I have not been able to place you’ I replied.
‘I didn’t expect you to sir’ he smiled, ‘it was a long time ago that we met, ten years to be more precise’.
‘Really, why don’t sit down and tell me your name; maybe it will ring a bell’ I suggested.
‘Sorry sir in my excitement of meeting you I forgot my manners. My name is Rashid. We met ten years ago on a holiday with my mother and sister’ he said.
‘Oh my god you are Razia Khan’s son. Sit down son, sit down and tell me what you are doing in this city?’ I asked excitedly.
‘Sir we live here’ Rashid replied.
‘Since when? I thought you lived in….’ I asked surprised.
‘We used to but we shifted here about three years back’.
‘How are your mother and your sister?’ I inquired.
‘They are well but mommy still feels the loss of uncle Habib’ Rashid said.
‘I beg your pardon what did you say?’ I asked surprised.
‘Oh you don’t know? I will explain. I think you know that few months after we returned from our holiday my mother married Mr. Habib Mirza, the lawyer’.
‘Yes that is so’ I nodded.
‘Three years ago we discovered that uncle Habib, that is how appa (elder sister) and I addressed our stepfather, was suffering from cancer. As the hospitals in this city were better equipped to treat cancer patients we took up residence here. Unfortunately his cancer was in a very advanced stage and despite best of treatment that money could buy uncle Habib did not survive the first year. We never did go back and settled here permanently’ Rashid explained, ‘does mommy know that you are in town?’
‘I am sorry to hear about your stepfather’ I replied sympathetically, ‘no she doesn’t. I did not even know that you lived here. Tell me what are you doing in this hotel?’
‘I am here with some friends’ he smiled pointing to a table on which four youngsters were seated, ‘I am going back to the boarding school tonight and my friends are giving me a small farewell party’.
‘That is very nice. Let me not keep you from your friends. Just give me your telephone number, I will call your mother later. Do me a favor son don’t tell her that you met me, I want to surprise her’.
‘Sure what ever you say’ he said giving me the number stood up to leave, ‘good bye sir it was a pleasure to see you again’
‘You too son. Have a good time and study diligently’ I said.
That evening after dinner I called Razia. A maid attended the phone. ‘Madam had gone to the railway station to see off master Rashid. Let me check if she is back’ she said. In the background I heard Razia say, ‘Mary I am tired. I don’t want to speak to anyone. Who is on the line?’
‘It is a gentleman. He wants to talk to you. He says his name is Saheb Sahebji’ the maid replied.
‘Mary give me the phone immediately’ I heard Razia shout with subdued excitement in her voice.
‘Hello Razia it is Saheb Sahebji speaking’ I said.
Razia shouted, ‘SAAHHHEBB SAAHHEEBBJJIIIII’ so loudly into the receiver that it nearly damaged my eardrum and a barrage of questions followed, ‘From where are you speaking? How long are you here? Where are you staying?’ ‘Why haven’t you come to see me?’
Now for part 3:
‘I have been here ten days now and am speaking from the hotel I am staying in’ I replied.
‘Why did you not tell me you were coming and why are you staying in a hotel when I have loads of space in my house?’ she complained.
‘The answer to both your questions is that I did not know you lived here now’ I replied.
‘You are right how could you know’ she said, ‘tell me when are you coming to see me? Why don’t you come right now?’
‘Not now it is late but I will see you tomorrow evening around six if it is convenient?’ I inquired.
‘Of course silly, it is okay. Listen I want you to check out from the hotel and stay with me. I have lots of spare room’ she suggested.
‘Thanks a lot Razia I will see you tomorrow at six’ I said, ‘hey tell me how did you find out that I am here?’ she asked.
‘I will tell you tomorrow’ I laughed and signed off. I was so excited at the prospect of meeting Razia again that I hardly slept that night. The following evening I checked out and reached Razia’s house. Razia greeted me warmly and asked Mary to show me to the guestroom.
After a wash when I entered the sitting room Razia was on the phone. I overheard her part of the conversation. ‘Yes……..What are saying ….You are having problems………Oh no!….. I am confident that you will overcome this problem……….Okay, keep me posted…..Bye.
I raised my eyebrow in inquiry. She said, ‘It was a friend and she is having some problems. She will be okay. Forget her. Come let us talk. Razia repeated all that Rashid had told me about her husband. I expressed my condolences at her loss. ‘You can’t escape your fate’ she said philosophically, ‘let us talk about something else, you tell me what you have been doing with yourself?’
‘The same except that I got married’ I said.
‘Any children?’ Razia asked.
‘Yes two like you, a boy and a girl’ I replied, ‘that reminds me how is Shabnam she must be a big girl now?’
‘Yes she over eighteen now and very, very beautiful’ Razia said.
‘Is this mother’s love speaking or…’ I asked smiling.
‘No truly she is very pretty. You will say the same when you meet her’.
‘When will that be?’ I asked.
‘Not for another six days. She has gone on a trip organized by her school. She returns late Thursday night. Rashid is now sixteen but he is away in boarding school. Actually he left only last night pity you missed him’.
‘No I did not. I met him yesterday afternoon. How do you think I found out that you were here? He told me’ I said.
‘You mean to tell me that rascal Rashid knew you were here and did not say a word to me’ she asked incredulously.
‘Don’t blame him I had requested him not to tell you. I wanted to surprise you’ I replied grinning.
‘Surprise me! That you did. You are right that rascal always did listen to you more than his mommy’ she said wistfully.
‘Razia what do you do the whole day? It must be quite boring living alone like this’ I asked.
‘No it is not boring. I keep myself busy doing voluntary social work. I am attached to an organization, which helps destitute women to find their feet again. I have an office there. I have been associated with this body since many years. Earlier I used to give them monetary donations but when I shifted here they invited me to join their governing body. For example I got my both maids Mary and Maya through this organization. Mary’s husband threw her out for being unfaithful and Maya had an unfortunate marriage as a result she ran away from her home. The work is very satisfying’.
At dinnertime I looked at both the maids more closely. Mary was around 25/26 year old, 5′ 6″ tall, slim, quite pretty with soft dreamy eyes. In contrast Maya was a slip of a girl with a charming face and a girlish figure. Her hair woven in two plats rested leisurely on her small school girlish tits. In my opinion she did not look a day older than 15.
‘Razia you said that Maya has been married but to me she looks very young’ I asked.
Razia laughed, ‘She looks young but I assure you that she is 21. We make quite a thorough check on the all women who approach us for help. Maya how old are you?’
‘Me? Madam I will be 21 in a few months’ Maya replied.
‘Convinced?’ Razia asked laughing. I nodded.
After dinner we talked some more then Razia yawned, ‘Sahebji I have had a hard day I think it is time to go to bed. Good night I will see you in the morning’.
In my room I changed into my night suit and lay down. I was very disappointed. The way Razia had greeted me on the phone yesterday, I had fond hopes that we would pick up our relationship from where we left it ten years ago. Unfortunately during the whole evening except for one oblique reference about Rashid listening to me more than her she did not say a word about our holiday together. As I was getting ready to sleep the intercom buzzed. Picking up the receiver I said, ‘Yes’.
‘Aren’t you coming? I am waiting for you’ I heard Razia complain.
Surprised I asked, ‘Waiting for me where? What for?’
‘Naked in bed Mr. Dumbo where else. Wanting to make wild love to you all night’ she giggled.
This was a very pleasant surprise. ‘Give me ten minutes and I will be with you’ I replied happily.
‘Don’t be late otherwise I will start without you’ she threatened.
‘No, don’t you dare do that. I will be there in just ten minutes’ I promised.
Hurriedly I shaved and took a quick shower. As I was wearing my dressing gown over my pajamas it struck me that what had just happened was a rerun of the events of ten-year ago but with reversed roles. I also remembered that she had also promised to be with me in ten minutes but made me wait for twenty minutes before she came. I decided to wait ten more minutes. While waiting I discarded the pajama suit and smoked a leisurely cigarette.
Twenty minutes later clad only in my dressing gown I entered her room. She jumped out of bed and embraced me. Kissing me and removing the dressing gown she said, ‘Darling aren’t you a little over dressed for the occasion?’
‘Brr it is cold’ I laughed.
‘Don’t worry sweetheart my tandoor (oven)’, pointing towards her crotch, ‘will soon warm you’ she said and catching me by my erection pulled me into the bed.
‘Sahebji fuck me quickly. Just thinking about your big lund I have not slept a wink since yesterday’.
‘AAHHH’ she sighed as I entered her, ‘oh your laurda feels just as good as it did ten years ago’.
I started the in and out motion. I fucked her with slow long strokes but kept varying the length and speed of my movement. Soon she was in throes of pleasure. Her hips were moving in rhythm of my strokes. She shouted, ‘Y..hes like this. I haven’t had a man inside me for years. God it feels soooo good. Haan aur zor se chodo. Darling chod chod kar meri choot ka keema bana do (Yes fuck me harder. Make mince meat out of my cunt). Her back arched to meet each stroke. ‘Y..hes I am nearly there. Y..hes. y..hes I AM THERE OHH, OHH I AMM COOMMMIIINNNGGG’ she screamed and fell back exhausted. As I had not fucked for mant days I could not hold back too long and after a few more strokes with a loud grunt I shot my load into her.
As I lit a cigarette Razia cuddled up to me. Smiling she asked, ‘Thank you Sahebji it was really great. What do you think of my surprise?’
‘As usual most wonderful. I was so disappointed when you did not say a word about the good times we had together ten years ago. I had thought you had forgotten them but when you called me I was so happy that I nearly broke out in a song. You are great you even managed to recreate how it all happened’ I said lauding her effort.
‘How can I forget that wonderful holiday and especially our first night? Yes I wanted to do it exactly how it happened the first time. I am so glad that you remembered. You even made me wait the extra ten minutes’ she said giggling. That night we fucked three more times and went to sleep.
In the morning Maya brought morning tea for Razia. She was shocked to see me in her mistress’s bed and exclaimed, ‘Madam did master sleep here the whole night?’
‘Nahin pagli pahele master ne mujhe chaar baari choda phir soye (No stupid, first master fucked me four times then he slept)’ Razia replied giggling. Maya blushed and started to leave.
‘Ruk! Tunne bhi tau kayi saalon se nahin chudwaya hai. Kyon nahin tu bhi apne ko master se chudwale? (Stop! You have also not been fucked for many years. Why don’t you get yourself fucked by master?)’ Razia said pulling off the sheet covering my nakedness.
I was watching Maya closely and the thought of fucking a new choot made me hard. Maya grinned and moved towards the bed but on seeing my erection stopped half way. ‘Nahin madam master ka laurda bahut barda aur mota hai. Main dard ke maare mar jauingi (No madam master’s cock is very large and thick. I will die of pain)’ she said and ran out of the room.
Razia laughed loudly and shouted after her, ‘Coward’.
‘Razia darling you seem to be quite free with your maid’ I remarked.
‘Yes you are right but I didn’t want it this way it just happened’ Razia said.
‘Tell me how?’ I asked.
‘It started with Mary. Mary came to work for me about three months before Habib died. She was an ideal maid. One morning after three or was it four months after Habib had passed on Mary said to me, ‘Madam you are looking very exhausted and tired’.
‘Yes Mary I am. I have not been sleeping well for last few weeks’ I replied. She mumbled some sympathetic words and I forgot about it. The same night when I was getting ready to go to bed Mary came in with a large bowl of oil.
‘Mary what are you doing in my room at this late hour. What have got in your hand?’ I asked.
‘Madam I have come to give you a massage. It will relax you and help you sleep better’ she replied. I didn’t want a massage and told her so but she insisted.
‘There is no harm in trying’ I thought then turning to her I said, ‘I will give it a try but please don’t press too hard’.
She asked me to undress and lie down face down. Not wanting to expose myself fully in front of a maid I lay down wearing a bra and panties. She lit a small lamp under the oil bowl to keep the oil warm. She then commenced to give me a massage.
She started by pressing my feet then she pressed my whole body moving up and down. Her hands were soft yet firm. Her manipulations were very soothing. While she pressed my limbs she touched and pressed some nerves, which relaxed me. I started to feel drowsy. Then suddenly she ran her fingertips lightly up and down on the insides of my legs. ‘Ooo it felt so nice’ I moaned, ‘Mary do it again’.
‘Yes madam’ she replied but moved to running her finger tips down my spine. This made me tremble. Sahebji she knew exactly what she was doing. She touched and pressed various erogenous spots on my body. I was getting aroused and moaned loudly, ‘Oh Mary. Oh Mary’.
Mary stopped and went back to my legs but this time she ran her fingernails up and down. It hurt a bit but was also very arousing. Suddenly I felt drops of hot oil falling at different spots on my spine. This made me jump, ‘Oh Mary it feels soo good’ I moaned.
She then rubbed oil on my back and pressed the fleshy part of my tits, which stuck out from my bra to the sides. It felt really very nice. I don’t recall when she unclasped my bra. Turning me over she ran her nails from my toes up my inner thighs. My legs separated wanting her to go higher and higher but she stopped well short of my panties. I am sure she could see the wet spot of my arousal on my panties.
She then pressed my tits but was careful not to touch my nipples. As I was enjoying her manipulations I felt two drops of hot oil fall on my erect nipples. ‘Oooo Mary it feels great but please don’t burn me’ I panted. ‘Yes ma’am’ she replied and proceeded to spread the oil on both my nipples simultaneously by circular motion of her fingertips. As the oil got absorbed her fingers rubbed my nipples harder and harder.
I lay with my eyes closed enjoying the sensations her fingers were producing. She then bent down and bit my nipples ever so lightly. It was only now that I realized what she was really up to.
‘No Mary stop, this is not right. You shouldn’t do this’ I moaned.
‘Yes ma’am’ she said but continued undeterred.
After spending a minute on each nipple she started to tweak them. I shouted, ‘STOP IT MARY’.
She stopped but immediately but thereafter I felt two drops of hot oil fall on my navel. She put a finger in the navel and rotated it hard. This made my bottoms jump. As I was in the air she hooked her fingers in the band of my panties and pulled them down, not fully but just over turned them. The crotch of the panties was still stuck to my wet choot. She then applied hot oil on the side of my cunt lips but studiously avoided touching them. I relaxed.
Then came her master move. She dipped two fingers in the hot oil and ran it up and down between the lips of my bur (cunt). Believe me Sahebji it felt great. I felt as if a hot cock is moving up and down my nether lips. I moaned loudly. I was now completely submerged in passion. I wanted her to lick and suck my choot. She then squeezed my clit between he fingers. ‘UUUAAA’ I shouted with rising passion.
She stopped as suddenly as she had started and ran her nail up from my toe towards my cunt. On the way down she took my panties with her. As she moved up again my legs opened wide invitingly. She then spread my cunt lips with her fingers and put her tongue to my choot and slowly started to lick it. I was in heaven. She licked and bit on my clit. I was wild with lust. Then suddenly she pushed her tongue inside my cunt hole. ‘AAAGGGHR’ I shouted and came.
She continued to lick, suck and tongue fuck me for over thirty minutes. I came and came. I don’t recall how often I released my juices. I was exhausted from cumming. I wanted her to stop but no words would come out of my mouth. My mouth was dry and I was gasping for breath but Mary kept on and on. At last I caught her by her hair and pulled her off.
‘No more Mary no more’ I managed to gasp, ‘ I am exhausted. I can’t take it any more’. Mary smiled and covering me with a sheet left saying, ‘Good night madam sleep well’. The minute I closed my eyes I fell asleep.
The next morning when I got up it was already past ten. Mary brought my tea and with a smile asked, ‘Madam did you sleep well?’
‘Like a log Mary. You were wonderful last night. I did not know that you liked women’ I replied.
‘No madam I am not a lesbian. I love a cock much too much for that’ she said.
‘Yes that is what I recall. It was this love that got you thrown out of your house but then where did you learn to eat … er.. give a massage like an expert?
‘It is a long story’ She said.
‘Come sit here’ I said patting the edge of my bed, ‘tell me I have time’.
‘From childhood I was a horny girl and masturbated often. My first lesbian experience took place few months after my eighteenth birthday’ Mary narrated, ‘one afternoon when I was returning from school I got caught in a sudden cloud burst and got drenched. When I reached home I found no one there and the door was locked. I stood shivering under a tree waiting for my parents to return.
Our neighbor Miss Joseph called out to me, ‘Mary come here otherwise you will catch pneumonia’. Gratefully I went to her house. Miss Joseph, a spinster was about fifty years old with a thin wiry figure. She did not work and had no visible source of income. Later I found out that her parents had left her a small annuity and she lived on the income received from it. The reason that she never married became apparent to me later. She was a confirmed lesbian. All the children of the locality called her auntie.
She led me into her bedroom and gave me a towel. I wiped my face and my hair.
‘Mary I think you should take off your clothes otherwise you will surely get sick’ she said giving me a sheet to wrap round myself. I started to take off my blouse but it was stuck to my body.
‘Come let me help you dear otherwise you will tear your beautiful blouse’ Miss Joseph said. Not suspecting anything I let her help me. She then wanted to take off my bra.
‘No auntie please don’t’ I protested.
‘Don’t be silly my girl look how wet it is. Do you want to get sick?’ she said and pulled off my bra.
Taking the towel from me she said, ‘Mary you relax. I will dry you properly’ and proceeded to rub my body with the towel. While she toweled me she touched and pressed different spots. I found her touch quite pleasing. Her touch was so arousing that my choot got wet.
Then she tried to take off my skirt. I protested, ‘No auntie not my skirt’.
‘What is the harm child. Look it is completely drenched’ she replied.
‘But auntie I will become naked’ I wailed.
‘You are no different than I am. There is nothing to be embarrassed about’ she laughed and pulled off my skirt. You know madam we girls from the countryside do not wear panties like you city folks. I was now completely naked. Miss Joseph got down on her knees to dry me. After drying my legs she put the towel between my legs and rubbed it vigorously. It felt so good that I moaned loudly.
‘Child you like it?’ she asked me smiling. I blushed but kept quiet. Then she kissed me very tenderly and gently squeezed my boobs. I was moaning with pleasure and my breath was getting short. She then led me to her bed and started to suck my tits. I loved it.
‘Do you like it? Shall I continue? She asked.
‘Yes auntie I want more, it feels wonderful’ I panted. Now that the gloves were off she proceeded to give me the full treatment. From my tits she moved to my cunt. She licked it and bit lightly on my clit. ‘Oooo madam it felt lovely’.
Then she pushed her tongue inside me. ‘Child I see you are a virgin’ she remarked.
‘Y..hes auntie I have never been with a man’ I moaned.
‘Child I am now going to press and run my tongue over your hymen. You will really like it’ she said.
‘No, no please don’t you will rupture it and my husband will think that I have been with a man before marriage’ I said.
‘Don’t be silly child, I will do nothing of that sort’ she said sternly, ‘I assure you that you will love it’ and reintroduced her tongue inside my tight little cunny.
‘Oh madam, her tongue touched and pressed my hymen. The pleasure I experienced was out of the world’. I don’t know for how long she licked my pussy but only thing I know is that I enjoyed myself thoroughly. I had never felt such heavenly sensations before.
Few hours later she gave me some of her clothes, ‘Child the rain has stopped and it is late, you must go home now’. Two days later I went back to return her clothes.
‘You have come to collect your clothes?’ she asked. I nodded.
‘Child come on in I will fetch them’ she said. Even after she had returned my clothes I did not make any move to leave but stood with down cast eyes. Miss Joseph smiled and said very softly, ‘Child you want me to touch you again’. I blushed and nodded.
After that day I visited her at least thrice a week. On one such visit she also undressed and presented her cunt for me to lick. I hesitated but she was very persuasive. After the first time I liked it. She had no hair on her pussy. I asked her about it. She told me that this way it gives more pleasure and I should also shave off my pubic growth. As I did not know how she helped me. Since then I shave regularly. Another thing auntie was also a virgin with her hymen intact. She taught me how to lick a virgin cunt without damaging the hymen. Madam, she not only introduced me to pussy eating but also taught me the art of touching erogenous spots. Our relationship continued till I got married’ Mary said concluding her narration.
‘Mary you never did say what actually went wrong with your marriage’ I asked.
‘What is there to tell madam, alcohol was the root cause of all my misery’ she said.
‘Alcohol! Mary I have never seen you drinking’ surprised I exclaimed.
‘No madam not I. I don’t even touch the stuff but my husband loved it’ was her cryptic reply.
‘Mary don’t talk in riddles tell me clearly’ I said sternly.
‘Madam when I was twenty-one I married John Matthews, a young man living about two miles from our house. After two days of marriage I found that being with a man was much more enjoyable than even aunties tongue. John was strong and robust with a nice tool. He fucked me daily. I couldn’t get enough of him but the trouble was that his job involved a lot of travelling. Sometimes he was away for a week or ten days at a stretch. This left me horny and very dissatisfied.
My husband had three great friends Peter, Somu and Sammy. They were not married though Sammy and Somu were engaged. They met nearly every evening in our house and drank some local brew.
One afternoon it so happened that my husband was away for a week and Peter came to see me. I knew that Peter liked me very much. I felt horny and was missing my husband very much. While we talked I noticed the big bulge in Peter’s pants. I could not stop myself and dropped a few subtle hints. The result was that we both ended up in bed. His tool was bigger than John’s was and I had a satisfying time.
The next afternoon Somu and Sammy turned up. Sammy came straight to the purpose of their visit. ‘Mary Peter told us that you gave him lots of pleasure yesterday. We have come to taste the same pleasure’. I didn’t mind and both of them fucked me all afternoon. After that day whenever John was on tour all three of them would come and fuck me. By evening their cocks would be limp but my cunt still wanted more. This went on for a year. I was very pleased with life. I had four strong, virile young men to service my choot’.
What I did not realize was that I was sitting on a volcano. One evening as usual the four friends were drinking in my home. I stood behind the kitchen door listening and watched my husband and my three lovers getting drunk together. That night they had more than their normal quota. Whenever John wanted I served snacks to go with the drinks.
Sammy said, ‘John where do you buy these snacks. They are very tasty’.
‘I don’t buy them. My Mary makes them at home. She is very good in the kitchen’ John answered proudly. I was very pleased to hear my husband’s praise.
‘She is also very good in the….’ Somu snickered leaving the sentence incomplete. Hearing his words I nearly died and hoped that this drunken lout keeps his mouth shut but damage had already been done. My husband insisted that he tell what he meant by that remark.
‘What is the harm tell him’ Sammy piped up, ‘he is saying that Mary is also a very good lay’.
This sobered my husband. ‘What! Are you out of your mind?’ John shouted, ‘are you telling me that you have slept with my wife. No I don’t believe it’.
‘Yes that is what he is saying’ Peter said in a drunken tone, ‘as a matter of fact we all three have fucked your wife several times and that too together’.
‘No way it is a lie’ John said defending me, ‘my Mary is faithful to me’. You boys are only jealous of me’.
‘Jealous my foot’ Somu shouted enraged, ‘call her and ask her yourself’.
‘That is exactly what I am going to do and expose your lie’ John said. I had heard the full conversation and beads of perspiration were starting to form on my forehead. John came into the kitchen and pushed me roughly into the room where they were sitting, ‘What do you have to say for yourself about what they are saying?’ John asked.
‘What are they saying?’ I asked stalling for time hoping that the effect of alcohol would wear off and they come to their senses.
‘Yes tell them Mary about the good times we have had together’ Peter said taunting me, ‘yes don’t forget to mention how often we three have fucked you together’.
‘Peter you and your friends are liars. Just because I smile at you, that too for my husband’s sake, you think you can insult me like this. John dear your friends are liars ask them to either prove their allegations or leave never to return’ I said without showing any sign of nervousness.
‘Yes darling you are right. Guys either you produce proof or leave’ John said getting annoyed.
Things were going my way. I thought I was home dry. They will never be able to prove a thing.
‘How can one prove this sort of thing?’ Somu mumbled.
‘Yes I have it. There is no hair on Mary’s choot’ Sammy said smugly.
‘Some proof’ I replied sarcastically, ‘if that is what you call proof then you guys have screwed half the women in town including your mother and sisters’.
‘She is right’ John said taking my side.
There was silence for a minute. I smiled to myself that more than half the battle is won. They won’t be able to prove anything. It is my word against theirs. John will be so angry that he will not let them into our home again and I will be rid of these sad specimens, who called themselves men. I can always find new lovers.
While I was celebrating in my mind Peter said, ‘Yes there is something. I don’t remember what it is called. You guys must have also seen it too. Yes I have it. John if you want proof then listen Mary has a big mole on the right lip of her cunt. Now Mary you can’t say half the women in town also have it’.
Now I knew I was undone. John loved that mole. He kissed it each time before he made love to me. John stared hard at me and said very softly, ‘Guys please leave me alone with Mary. We have lots to talk about’.
At this point Mary raised her sari and showed me the mole. ‘More than the alcohol this madam is the real cause of my misery’ she wailed.
As soon as the door closed behind them John slapped me hard. He kept raining blows on me till out of sheer exhaustion he could not raise his arms. ‘Mary you are a whore. I don’t want anything to do with you. Just leave my house and go’ John said wearily. I pleaded and begged but it had no effect on him.
‘Mary you fucking bitch if you don’t leave this minute I will kill you’ John shouted at me. I thought that John is angry now and will not listen to anything. In the morning when he is calmer I may be able to retrieve the situation.
‘Please where should I go at this late hour. Let me stay the night and I will leave first thing in the morning’ I begged.
‘Go where you like, preferably to hell’ he shouted and pushed me out of the house.
For an hour I banged on the door crying, shouting, begging and pleading but John did not even answer once.
Wearily I started to walk towards my parent’s house. Each step was an agony. As I neared my parent’s home I thought that I would have to tell them the truth and hearing the truth my father will surely thrash me. I decided to go to auntie Joseph’s house.
‘Child what are you doing here at this late hour’ she inquired but seeing my condition she took me inside and attended to my sore body. I told her all that had happened.
‘You can’t trust men. Now you understand why I never married’ she remarked.
For two days I stayed there recouping my strength. On the third morning auntie Joseph told me that I would have to leave. ‘But why auntie’ I cried.
‘My dear child an unfortunate incident has taken place. I had a very young lady here few weeks’ back. You can imagine what happened between us. Unfortunately she told her friend, who in turn told her parents. The locality was up in arms and wanted me to leave but luckily when the police questioned the girl she changed her statement. Now if you stay here then it will again revive the controversy and I don’t need that not at my age’.
‘Auntie I have no money and where can I go?’ I asked in tears. Miss Joseph then gave me some money and directed me to your organization. Madam from there you brought me with you’.
‘Sahebji this is what happened to Mary and how I got involved with her. After that night whenever I felt the need to cum I called Mary to give me a massage. It was understood what I actually desired. Mary also went straight to the point dropping the charade of massaging me. Massage became the code word for pussy eating’ Razia said.
‘Razia darling I need some clarifications. Are you also doing…..?’ I said but anticipating my query Razia interrupted me, ‘Of course not. It is purely one way traffic and not like it was with our dear Shanti. You remember her don’t you?’
‘Of course I remember her. How can I forget her? How I wish she was also here. It would have been like old times. My second question is Mary said that she was so horny that after seven days she couldn’t wait and she fucked Peter but how does she survive here living with you, there are no men here?’
Razia laughed, ‘I wondered about it also but then on close scrutiny I found that the household expenses on green vegetables like cucumber, gourd etc. had increased considerably. Then I saw that she was using them to still her passion’.
‘You saw her do it? Does she know?’ I inquired.
Razia laughed, ‘No she does not know. I saw it through my ‘Third Eye’.
‘Now I am completely at sea. What third eye? You are not Lord Shiva’ I said a bit perplexed.
‘No Mr. Dumbo it is not that type of eye. It is the latest that technique can offer. I will let you in on a secret but please don’t mention it to anyone’ she said. She unlocked her bedside table drawer and took out something that looked like a TV remote. She pressed a button and the wall panel in front of the bed slid back noiselessly revealing a very large TV screen. She pressed another button and the image of Mary working in the kitchen appeared on the screen.
‘So you have a close circuit TV to spy on your maids’ I asked.
‘Spying is a nasty word. I prefer to refer to it as my ‘Third Eye’ which sees everything without being seen. You must realize that I am alone and this is how I keep tabs on what is going on in my house’ Razia replied.
‘Can you also tape what is going on? I asked.
‘Of course, it is done automatically’ she replied.
‘It must be consuming a lot of tapes? What I mean is that if it keeps on taping even when the room is empty’ I asked.
‘No the taping is light, movement and sound sensitive. What this means is that if there is light and either sound or movement then taping starts otherwise it goes into the stand by mode’ Razia explained.
‘What happens if you like to tape something in the dark?’ I asked.
‘This is also possible but in such a case I have to give it a manual command’ Razia replied.
‘My god you sure have some equipment. Hey I only see Mary where is Maya? I said.
‘Let us try to locate her’ Razia replied and manipulated some buttons, ‘ah there she is lying on her bed fingering herself’.
‘Sahebji she found your laurda too big to fuck but it did excite her enough to masturbate’ Razia remarked laughing and switched off ‘The third Eye’.
‘Hey let us watch her’ I said.
‘No not now I am in a hurry. You can do it later when I leave. Do you have any more queries?’ she asked.
‘Yes one last one. Our conversation started with your taunting Maya but in your clarification there is no mention of her. How did she get involved?’ I asked.
‘Oh that. I will tell you. Maya came to work for me about a year after Mary’ Razia explained, ‘few days later Mary asked me if I had seen Maya’s tongue?’
‘No why should I? What is so special about it?’ I replied.
‘Her tongue is shaped like Miss Joseph’s. It is thick, pointed and very long. If she gives you a ‘massage’ like I do then you will be transported to heaven’ Mary replied, ‘if you like I can check her out in this respect’. Not wanting to get involved in their affair I just shrugged.
That night Mary came to give me a ‘massage’. I told her that I was not in the mood. She sat and watched TV with me for approximately half and hour and then said grinning, ‘It is time to see how Maya reacts to my ‘massage’ and went out. I was not feeling sleepy and opened the ‘Third Eye’ to watch how Mary fared with Maya. As the ‘Third Eye’ came on I saw Maya lying on her bed and Mary was just entering the room with her bowl of oil.
‘Mary tell me what do you do so late in madam’s room?’ Maya asked.
‘I give her a massage but today she didn’t want it. Have you ever had a massage?’ Mary replied.
‘No I haven’t. Massage is the pleasure of the rich and not for poor people like us’ Maya replied.
‘Why only the rich? If you like I can give you a massage. Would you like that?’ Mary offered.
‘Yes I would like to experience it’ Maya said.
‘Okay then take off your clothes and lie on your stomach’ Mary said.
‘No I couldn’t, I feel shy’ Maya said.
‘What is there to be shy about we are both girls. See I will take my clothes off in front of you’ Mary said undressing.
Mary said, ‘My god Mary you have no hair on your choot. What happened to them? Maya said.
Mary said, ‘I will tell you later but if you are still shy then wear a bra and panties’
‘You know I don’t own panties’ Maya wailed.
‘All right my dear shy one. Wait a minute I will be back in a second’ Mary said and went out returning with one of my panties, ‘wear these’ she said giving the panties to Maya.
‘But they belong to madam’ Maya objected.
‘You can wear them for now and tomorrow you can wash them again’ Mary told Maya.
The stage was set for Maya’s seduction.
Soon Mary had taken off her bra and was sucking her girlish tits.
‘Mary don’t do that it is not right’ Maya moaned.
‘You like what I am doing?’ Mary asked.
‘Yes I love it but this girl to girl thing is still not right’ Maya complained.
‘If you like it then shut up and enjoy yourself’ Mary said sternly. Mary jabbed her finger in Maya’s navel. ‘Ow it hurts’ Maya screamed and her bottoms bucked high.
Mary pulled off her panties and looking at her cunt said, ‘Maya what a beautiful choot you have. Spread your legs wider so I can see the whole of it’. Maya smiled enjoying the compliment and spread her legs wide.
‘Your choot looks lovely. I must kiss it’ Mary said and commenced to eat her pussy. Maya’s bottoms were moving and she moaning loudly.
‘Mary don’t do that it is dirty’ Maya moaned. Mary ignored her and continued licking. Suddenly Maya screamed, AAGGGHHHR’. Mary’s tongue had penetrated Maya’s choot. Mary continued to tongue fuck Maya’s choot till she screamed. ‘I can’t bear it. Please stop’. Mary stopped.
‘Did you enjoy yourself?’ Mary asked. ‘Y..hes very much. Oh Mary it was lovely’ Maya panted and kissed Mary.
The following night Mary was again between Maya’s legs. ‘Maya I wish you would remove these. You will enjoy my tongue even more’ she said tugging at her pubic hair.
‘Ow Mary, don’t pull so hard it hurts. I don’t mind but I don’t know how’ Maya complained.
‘My poor little Maya. Don’t worry I will do it for you’ Mary said helpfully and shaved Maya’s pussy. Soon Maya’s cunt was bald.
‘Here take a look’ Mary said handing Maya a hand mirror, ‘isn’t it pretty?’
The next night Mary said, ‘Maya today you lick my cunt also’.
‘Oh no I can’t it feels dirty’ Maya replied making a face.
‘Don’t be stupid. I am doing it and if you try you can do it also. If you don’t like it you can stop. Okay’ Mary suggested. They then got into ‘sixty-nine’ position and commenced to eat each other’s pussy.
‘Oh Maya your tongue feels sooo good. Yes my dear go on. Y..hes press my clit with your tongue. God it is heavenly. Maya now push your tongue inside my choot. UUUUIIIII it is good. Yes go deeper Yes as deep as you can. JEEEESSSUSS I AMMMM COOOMMMINNNG’ Mary shouted and slumped on Maya.
‘Did you enjoy eating my choot?’ Mary asked.
‘Yes it was good but why did you stop licking me in between?’ Maya complained.
‘Maya my pet your lovely long tongue was creating such heavenly sensations in my cunt that I just couldn’t continue. I am sorry pet I will make it up to you. It is a promise’ Mary said kissing Maya on her mouth.
On the fourth night Mary brought a blushing Maya with her to my room and said, ‘Madam since two days Maya is pestering me to allow her to give you a massage’. I knew that she was lying because a few minutes earlier I had heard Maya say, ‘No Mary I couldn’t eat madam’s pussy. I will feel so embarrassed’ but Mary had forcibly pulled her to my room.
‘Maya you want to? You know what you have to do?’ I asked. Maya blushed and nodded. Sahebji I had agreed because I was curious to experience her special tongue. Believe me it was really an experience. Since that day both Mary and Maya give me a massage when I desire.
‘Now I must go, I am already late’ Razia said.
‘Come on stay with me. Today is Saturday you don’t have to go to office today. See I am not going’ I requested pulling her to me.
‘Darling please let me go. I would also like to remain here but I have a very important meeting, which I must attend. You stay here. Read today’s paper and watch the maids on the ‘Third Eye’. This will keep you horny for me. I will be back for lunch’ Razia said and went to get ready.
On the ‘Third Eye’ I saw that Mary was still alone in the kitchen. With an eye on the screen I turned to the newspaper. Ten minutes later I saw Maya entering the kitchen. The girlish figure of Maya excited me so I started to watch what was happening.
‘Maya where have been so long?’ Mary asked.
‘Nowhere I just lay down for a few minutes’ Maya replied.
‘You were sleeping? Then why is your face so flushed?’ Mary asked.
‘Your face would also be flushed if you saw what I saw’ Maya replied.
‘What did you see my love?’ Mary asked.
‘When I took tea for madam I found master Sahebji in her bed’ Maya said.
‘Oh that. The way madam greeted him on the phone the other day, I guessed that this was destined to happen. Don’t tell me that this little thing has brought such a flush on my pet’s face?’ Mary laughed.
‘No this is not the case’ Maya said getting a little ragged, ‘but when I was leaving madam uncovered master and invited me to screw him’.
‘So this is what you have been doing. No wonder you are so flushed. How was it? Did you enjoy yourself my pet?’ Mary asked grinning.
‘NO I did not sleep with him. His lund was sooo big and thick that it scared me and I ran out of the room’ Maya replied getting more agitated.
‘That wicked man scared my pet with his big laurda’ Mary said and literally picking up Maya kissed her on her mouth, ‘so my scared pet ran straight to her room and fingered herself. You didn’t require doing that sweetheart. You should have called me instead and I would have given you more pleasure with my tongue than your poor finger can ever give you’. Maya’s face became red and bowed her head.
‘Don’t worry pet I will see to that big cock after madam leaves. It will never frighten my little sweetheart again’ Mary said with a smile.
After fifteen minutes or so Maya told Mary, ‘Madam has left for her office’.
Mary grinned, ‘Just wait my love I will be right back’.
Switching off the ‘Third Eye’ I waited for Mary to arrive.
Two minutes later Mary burst into the room unceremoniously. ‘Oh it is you Mary. Do you want anything?’ I asked pretending.
‘Sir you should be ashamed of yourself to frighten a little girl like Maya by showing the size of your laurda. If you have the guts then show it to me. I will soon take the starch out of it. I must warn you that when I was as old as Maya I used to fuck three guys together and they couldn’t satisfy my choot’ Mary said rudely in an aggressive tone.
‘Boy is this girl rude and arrogant. It is high time that some one taught her a lesson’ I thought and said to her, ‘Mary come into in my bed and see for yourself’.
Mary got into the bed. I raised her legs and rammed my erection into her. ‘OOWW master it hurts’ she cried. I started to fuck her with deep hard strokes. As each inward stroke hit rock bottom Mary said, ‘OOWW master not so deep it hurts’. Ignoring her pleas I continued.
After five minutes she begged, ‘Master please slow down you are hurting me. My insides already feel sore’. Without replying I continued to bang my cock as hard and deep into her as possible.
‘Oh master stop. It hurts. Please I can’t take it anymore. Oh please I beg of you. All my insides are sore’ she howled with tears running down her cheeks.
‘You will have to bear it for a little more time then I will apply balm on your sore insides’ I said. Two minutes of hard-hitting deep strokes I shot my load into her and rolled off her. Mary prepared to leave. ‘Where are you going Mary? Stay, we will fuck again’ I said grinning.
‘Na baba na maine aur nahin chudwana (No I can’t fuck anymore). My choot is sore and my insides are aching. I can hardly walk’ she said and limped towards the door.
‘If you can’t fuck then send Maya’ I shouted after her and switched on the ‘Third Eye’.
Mary limped into the kitchen Maya said, ‘What you are back so soon? Apparently it did not take you long to take the starch out of master’s cock. Did you have a great time?’
Without replying to Maya’s query Mary said, ‘Maya go master is calling you’.
‘My god does he want to fuck me now?’ Maya asked looking scared.
‘Go Maya go. Master is waiting for you’ Mary said raising her voice. Reluctantly Maya left the kitchen.
Switching off the ‘Third Eye’ I waited for Maya to come. There was a timid knock on the door. ‘Come on in Maya. I have been waiting for you. No don’t stand there come lie next to me’ I said.
Hesitatingly she came nearer. ‘Please master I am scared’ she said trembling.
‘There is nothing to be scared about. I promise, you will enjoy yourself’ I said soothingly.
‘Your laurda is so big it will hurt me’ Maya said.
‘No it will not hurt you but if it does I will stop. Promise’ I said. Feeling reassured she lay down next to me. I raised her sari and looked at her hairless choot.
‘Maya what a pretty choot you have’ I said and licked it for couple of minutes. ‘Oh master it feels so good’ Maya sighed.
The moment I had seen her girlish look yesterday I had wanted to fuck her. I mounted her and placed my cock on her choot hole and pressed slowly. ‘Sir please be gentle with me’ Maya requested. My cock slid inside. As my phallus entered Maya shouted, ‘Oww sir it hurts’.
I stopped and moved my cock slowly in and out. With each stroke I went a little deeper into her. ‘Maya does it hurt? I am now fully inside you’.
‘No not anymore’ she replied. I started to fuck her with slow long strokes. Soon Maya was moaning, ‘Oh master’ Oh master’. I increased my speed. Maya’s bottoms started to move in rhythm of my strokes.
‘Oh, master please faster and harder. Y..hes harder master harder’ Maya screamed.
‘It will hurt you’ I replied.
‘I don’t care. Just fuck me hard and fast’ she panted. I increased my speed and the strength of my strokes.
‘Oh master I am nearly there. God I am OH OH I AM CUMMING OHHHH MAAAASSSTERRRRR’ she screamed in ecstasy and fell back panting. Her choot was very tight and I could not hold myself and spurted my-cum into her.
As we lay resting I asked, ‘Maya how was it?’
Maya blushed and kissed me, ‘Thank you master it was heavenly’.
‘Maya your choot is very tight. Just like a recently deflowered virgin. Madam told me you have been married then how come you are still so tight’.
‘Sir my marriage was a tragic affair. It was so short that it was like not being married at all’ she replied with tears in her eyes.
‘Tell me Maya what happened?’ I said lighting a cigarette.
‘Sir when I was eighteen one day a traveling salesman came to our door. His name was Swami. He was tall, dark and handsome. I immediately fell in love with him. He also liked me. He came daily to visit me in the afternoon when my parents were away to the temple. It was not long before we kissed and fondled each other. One afternoon he declared his love to me and wanted to fuck me. I told him that I love him too but he can fuck me only after we were married.
Next day he asked my father for my hand. My father was reluctant. He said, ‘Maya how can I agree. I don’t know anything about him, his family or his background’.
‘Oh papa I love him so much. I don’t care about his family or his background. I want to marry him and not his family. If you don’t give your consent then I will run away with him’ I threatened.
My father said, ‘Where will you live? He doesn’t even have a home’.
‘We can stay with you till he finds a place to live’ I suggested. Reluctantly my father gave in and we were married. In the marriage my father gave Swami lots of cash as dowry telling him, ‘This cash will come in handy in setting up your new home’.
On my wedding night he popped my cherry. It hurt me so much that I begged him to stop but he continued to fuck me. By the time he spurted his seed in my choot I was enjoying myself. I thanked him for not stopping when I had asked him to. He just laughed and fucked me again. I couldn’t get enough of fucking. After three days he left saying that he has to visit some important clients and promised to return in two to three days. He came back only after two weeks. This time also he stayed two days only. This went on for three months. Then one day he left on tour and did not return. I waited and waited for him but when he did not come back for three months my papa decided to investigate.
He had Swami’s business card. My papa went to his employers located in a city far from my town. They told him that no person by the name of Swami worked for them but the description given by my papa fitted a salesman named Rajan. Taking his address papa went to see him. The neighbors told my papa that Rajan was married with three children. Papa was livid. He confronted Swami and hauled him to the police station.
On investigation the police found that Swami had married four other girls like me in the neighboring countryside and then abandoned them. With the help of the police papa was able to recover most of the dowry my papa had given Swami. Yes my papa got his money back but my virginity was gone forever. Later my marriage was annulled. I became the laughing stock of our small town. Where ever I went children would point at me and shout, ‘Hey look number six is coming’ or similar snide remarks. The older people sniggered behind my back.
After a month I couldn’t take it anymore and ran away from my home. I approached madam’s organization for help. Madam liked me and brought me here. In the short period of my marriage to Swami he spent a total of eight nights with me. In these nights, except for the first night he fucked me only once always saying that he is tired. This is probably the reason you find my choot so tight but don’t forget that your laurda is also very big.
‘Have you told madam your story?’ I asked.
‘Yes I have. One day after I had finished pleasuring her…oh, oh I think I shouldn’t have said that…. Madam will be angry with me’ Maya said.
‘Don’t worry I know all about it. Madam told me herself’ I replied laughing.
‘Really what did she say?’ Maya asked.
‘She said your tongue is one in a million’ I replied truthfully. Pleased with the praise Maya offered, ‘Shall I give you a taste of my tongue’.
‘No my dear I prefer to fuck your tight choot’ I replied. After we had fucked again Maya went back to the kitchen and I fell asleep.
Suddenly I felt someone shaking me vigorously and heard Razia say, ‘Get up you lazy lump. It is nearly lunchtime. Don’t tell me that you have slept through the morning while I was doing some productive work’ Razia complained.
‘My dear, I have also been working’ I replied yawning and stretching myself, ‘whether my work will be productive or not Maya and Mary will tell you in due course’.
‘God leave this man alone for two hours and he fucks my maids. Tell me have you really screwed them?’ she asked incredulously.
‘Yes I thought you wanted me to. Didn’t you?’ I asked.
‘Yes I wanted you to but I wanted to watch you do it’ she complained.
‘You have not missed anything. They were not virgins. If you like to be present then, I can repeat the performance whenever you want’ I replied with a grin.
‘Okay we will see about that but now you get ready. We eat in fifteen minutes’ she said pushing me towards the bathroom.
At lunch Razia said to her maids, ‘I hear that in my absence you both have had a good time with master. Maya how was it? Did it hurt too much?’
‘No madam, just a bit otherwise it was heavenly’ Maya replied blushing like a rose.
‘Good girl’ she said to Maya then turning to Mary, ‘Mary what about you? Did you also enjoy yourself?’
‘Oh madam it was terrible. Master fucked me so mercilessly that my choot is still sore and all my insides are aching’ Mary replied dropping a tear.
‘What! I can’t believe it. Master is always very gentle’ Razia exclaimed and looked at me for an explanation. I narrated to her all that had transpired.
‘Is it correct?’ she asked Mary.
Mary nodded and lowered her eyes.
‘Well then you got what you deserved. How could you be so rude? Apologize to him right now’ Razia ordered.
‘Master, please forgive me. I have learnt my lesson. It won’t happen again’ Mary said with downcast eyes.
‘Good girl’ Razia laughed, ‘Ja apni choot ko sek laga le. Isski phir zaroorat pardegi (Go apply some heat pads on your choot. It will be required soon)’.
In the evening when Maya brought the tea Razia said, ‘Leave the tray on the table and go call Mary’.
When Maya returned with Mary Razia ordered, ‘Both of you take off your clothes’ and waited for them to comply. ‘Good’ she continued, ‘Mary tu aaker master se chudwa (Mary you come and let master fuck you)’
‘Oh madam must I, my cunt is still sore from last time’ Mary whined.
‘Mary you must be joking. I remember you telling me that you fucked three men in one afternoon till they could not fuck you anymore. No excuses, come’ Razia commanded.
‘If Mary doesn’t want to then may I?’ Maya said stepping forward.
‘Shut up. Your turn will also come. Mary I am waiting’ Razia said sternly.
Hesitatingly Mary came to me, ‘Master please be gentle with me’ she pleaded.
‘Don’t worry this time I have no reason to hurt you’ I replied sliding my cock into her cunt.
‘Oh my god it still hurts’ Mary whispered.
‘What are you gawking at? Haven’t you seen a girl being fucked before’ Razia asked Maya.
‘No madam. This is the first time’ Maya replied truthfully.
‘Now that this matter is settled, Maya come here and stick your golden tongue in my choot and tongue fuck me like you have never done before’ Razia ordered spreading her legs wide.
‘AHH it feels so good’ Razia moaned.
I started to fuck Mary with long slow strokes. With each stroke Mary groaned, ‘Oh it hurts’. After ten minutes her groans turned into moans of pleasure.
‘Do you like it now?’ I asked.
‘Yes master it feels lovely’ she moaned.
‘Maya go on like this. Yes rotate your tongue inside my cunt. That is the way’ Razia moaned.
‘Oh master move faster. Y..hes fuck me harder’ Mary panted moving her hips in rhythm of my strokes.
‘Maya push your tongue deeper inside me. y…hes like that. Now faster girl faster’ Razia panted.
‘Master fuck me harder. Push your lund as deep as you can. It feels sooooo gooood’ Mary gasped.
‘It will hurt you again’ I panted and placed her legs on my shoulders.
‘I don’t care if it hurts. Y..hes just like that. My god I am in heaven. Y..es master faster and harder. My god I am about to come. OHHHH JEEESSSSSUSSSS I AM COMMMMMMINNNGGG’ she screamed and lay gasping. Few strokes later I also shot my load into her.
‘MAAAAYYAAA FAAASSSTTERRRR YEEESSSS I AAAM ALSSSSO COMMMIIINNNGGGG’ Razia shouted.
For five minutes we four lay enjoying the sensations we had just experienced.
‘Maya that was very good. Mary what about you was it that bad? Razia asked.
‘No madam it was heavenly. Thank you for insisting. I was such a fool to have missed such pleasure in the morning’ Mary replied embracing Razia.
‘Good. I am happy. Now Maya you go to Sahebji and Mary you come to me’ Razia directed.
We then enjoyed ourselves with changed partners.
Turning to me Razia asked, ‘Sahebji aap inn dono ki gaand kab maroge? (Sahebji when are you going to fuck them in their ass hole?)’
With a broad grin I replied, ‘Whenever you say. If you want right now’.
‘No madam, not in the ass hole, ‘Mary pleaded, ‘his big lund will damage it permanently’.
‘Madam please, no. His big laurda will kill me’ Maya begged.
For two minutes or so Razia heard them begging and pleading to spare their butt hole then she said, ‘Stop your groveling. His lauda did not damage my ass hole or kill me. Then why should it happen to you? If I say you have to have your ass hole fucked then it will be fucked. Have you understood? What do you say now?’
‘If it pleases madam we are ready’ both the maids replied together.
‘Yes it pleases me’ Razia laughed and turning to me asked, ‘darling both have virgin ass holes. Are you ready to take their cherry?’
‘Not now, my love it is already late. I will do the honors some other day’ I replied glancing at the clock.
‘As you wish’ Razia replied, ‘thank master to have spared your butt holes for now but keep them ready. He can ask for them at anytime. Now wear your clothes and get back to your work’.
Picking up their clothes they said, ‘We will dress outside’ and ran out of the room. ‘Poor girls’ Razia laughed, ‘they think that you might change your mind and their ass hole cherry will go for a six’.
‘Razia darling, tell me something. I am curious’ I said, ‘ten years ago it was you who suggested that I fuck Shanti in her butt and now also you are insisting that your maids get their ass hole plugged. Is there a reason?’
‘You are not so dumb as I thought Mr. Dumbo’ she laughed, ‘I will confess. Ten years back I asked you to take Shanti’s butt hole cherry because I sincerely believed that a girl should experience this mode of fucking also but when you took her cherry she screamed. Her scream sent tremors through my body and my choot started to drip. I had never felt such a sensation before. Frankly I enjoyed her discomfort. In the last ten years there was no occasion to test whether it was just a one time feeling or not but now that you are here I can find out for sure. Do you think I am sick or something. I feel so ashamed that I take pleasure in someone else’s pain’.
‘No love you are not sick’ I replied, ‘there are women who enjoy this sort of thing for example I know of one. She is the wife of a friend of mine’.
At dinner that night Mary brought a telegram. Razia read it and gave me a furtive glance. Then with a happy grin stuffed it in her pocket. As we tackled the dessert Razia said, ‘Sahebji I have a big surprise for you’.
‘Great’ I replied with a grin, ‘I love surprises especially the kind you give. Okay what is the surprise?’
‘Patience my love’ she replied laughing, ‘you will find out when the time comes. Now finish your dessert and come to bed. I am dying to be fucked’.
In the bedroom as I slid my cock out of Razia’s choot after the first fuck she sighed, ‘Oh darling you were great. Please once more’.
Kissing her I replied, pointing to my limp cock, ‘Madam my lund is all yours. Let it get hard again then you can have it again’.
‘Why must it always go limp when I want it most’ she said making a face.
‘First you make me screw you and your maids all day and then you complain. It is not fair. Give it time. It will recover’ I replied.
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