Dear readers my name is Sahebji. I am a freelance commercial artist. The incident I am about to relate took place quite recently.

I had gone to attend a party. There I met two sisters Bala and Mala. They were very pretty. Bala was the elder sister. She, I thought, would be about thirty-three years old. She was 5' 5" tall, slim with a beautiful figure. She was wearing a sky blue chiffon sari tightly wrapped round her with matching blouse, sandals and bindi. She had tied her long hair tastefully in a bun behind her head. Her breasts were not very large; I would say they were a little larger than tennis balls. Mala was maybe around thirty, 5' 4" tall and was wearing a dark red sari. Otherwise she was a younger version of her older sister.

I could also see that they were not married (no sindoor in their hair parting). I introduced myself and spent about an hour chatting with them. I found them very pleasant to talk to, very straightforward and fun loving. Later I asked my friend, "How come such beautiful girls are still unmarried?"

He explained to me that when Bala had decided to marry their parents met with a terrible accident and were bedridden. She gave up her marriage plans in order to look after them. Later, Mala also decided not to marry. A year or so back, the parents died. Now having reached the thirties not too many guys wanted to marry them. I am sure they would like to get married.

"What do they do?" I asked.

"They do a lot of social work. They have no financial worries. They own a residential building with eight flats, in a good locality. Each of them has a flat of their own and the other six are on rent. I suppose they have other investments also," he explained. The party ended and I forgot about them.

About a month later, I was buying some things for my work when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning around I saw Mala who was apparently shopping also. She looked just as pretty as I remembered her but today she was wearing a dark green sari.

We chatted for a while and then on an impulse I asked her, "Mala, would you care to join me for a cup of coffee."

"Sure, I would love to," she said and added, "Listen I live near by, why don't you come home. I will make you a nice cup of coffee. Bala says I make excellent coffee."

"That would be very nice. Give me about half an hour then I will be with you," I told her.

She gave me her address and said, "I will expect you in thirty minutes," and waving her hand left.

"I will be there. Keep the water boiling," I called after her. After making my purchases, I bought a bottle of Beaujolais and exactly thirty minutes later I was ringing the doorbell of Mala's flat.

Mala opened the door and led me into a very tastefully decorated sitting room. I complimented her on the décor and asked her where Bala was. She said, "We don't live together. Bala has her own flat opposite to this one," and gave me a short tour of the flat.

We then settled down on the sofa. I gave her the wine bottle and asked, "I hope you like red wine. It's a Beaujolais".

"Oh yes, I love Beaujolais," and then inquired, "Would you rather drink the red wine than have coffee."

"Only if you join me, otherwise coffee would be fine with me," I told her.

She asked me to follow her into the kitchen and gave me a corkscrew to open the bottle and busied herself in collecting the glasses. We took the bottle and the glasses into the living room and sat down on the sofa.

We talked about many things, mostly about what she did all day etc. During our conversation I noticed that while talking she would suddenly stop and stare at me and then just as suddenly pick up the conversation from the point where she had left it.

Next time when she did that I followed her gaze and saw that she was staring at my crotch. This gave me a hard on. I am sure she saw my pants rising. After some time she said, "Sahebji, I have been talking about myself all the time tell me something about yourself also," and laid her head on my shoulders.

"There is not much to tell. Do you know Mala, you are very pretty?" I said.

She said, "Hmmm you are a lair." I kissed her first on her cheeks and then on her lips.

At first she did not react but then slowly she started to kiss me back. I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately, placing my hand on her now hard boobs and squeezed them gently.

"Oh," she moaned.

I undid her blouse and pushed her bra out of the way and started to pinch her nipples between my fingers. Her moans of pleasure became louder. I opened the fly of my pants and taking out my raging cock placed her hand on it. Her hand lay inert on my cock for a minute or so but then she took it in her hand and pressed it hard.

I also took her hard erect nipples in my mouth and commenced to suck them. She moaned louder and louder.

"Mala let us go to the bedroom, we will be more comfortable there," I suggested.

At first she protested, "Nahin, nahin (No, no)," but when I helped her to her feet she did not resist.

With one hand round her waist holding her and with the other I undid the knot holding her petticoat up thus dropping her sari to the floor. Her hand still held my erect lund (cock) tightly. When we reached the bedroom she was clad only in her panties. Her sari lay on the floor on the way and her blouse and bra were hanging open.

I laid her on the bed and removed her blouse and bra. I then pulled off her panties. Now she lay absolutely naked on the bed. Her eyes closed her tits hard and the erect nipples pointing towards the ceiling.

Her cunt had no hair on it. It looked freshly shaved. I put my mouth on her clit and started to suck on it. On the first touch she jumped and then started, 'ohhing' and 'ahhing' loudly.

She placed her hand on the back of my head and pressed it to her choot (cunt) and started to mutter, "Oh Sahebji, oh Sahebji bahut accha lag raha hai. Please rukna mat (Oh Sahebji, oh Sahebji, it feels very nice. Please don't stop)." It was not long before she relaxed and fell back on the bed with a loud AAHHhh.

I now undressed and got between her legs. I placed my cock on her fuck hole entrance and before I could enter, she said, "Sahebji, please be tender with me, I have never been with a man before."

I told her that as this was her first time it was bound to hurt her a little. She said, "Yes, I know. Oh go ahead, let it hurt, the pain has to be borne some time."

I gathered her firmly in my arms and gave a push.

She screamed, "OOWWWOOUUYYYIIEEE."

As my lund (cock) tore through her hymen and buried itself in her cunt. The second stroke saw it fully engulfed in her fuck sheath.

"Darling the painful part is over. Now you will only feel pleasure," I said and started to move my cock slowly in and out of her cunt. The strokes were long and slow in toe to heel movement.

This went on for some time before the pain subsided and Mala felt the good feeling coming over her. She started to moan 'ohh' 'ahh' and moving her bottoms in rhythm of my strokes.

She held me tightly to herself and said, "IT IS LOVELY. OH SAHEBJI GO ON FUCK ME HARDER. DON'T STOP. I THINK I AM THERE. Y... HES, Y... HES I AM COMMMMMINNNNG," and fell back on the bed and lay still.

I kept the strokes going. After a few strokes I felt that Mala was lying quite rigidly. I shook her but she still did not move. I quickly withdrew my cock and fetched some water in the cup of my hand from the bathroom and sprinkled it on her.

She still did not move. I got worried but remembering something I had once read I turned her over and after wetting my finger in her dripping cunt, inserted it in her ass hole, first one then two fingers. I moved them in and out and rotated them slowly.

Soon her body relaxed and she started to move and moaned, "Oh Sahebji, what you are doing feels very nice."

'Are you all right?' I asked.

She replied, "Yes, I am all right. The feeling of pleasure was so intense that I think I fainted."

Then she saw my cock which was still rigid. "I see you have not finished yet," she said and opening her arms and spreading her legs added, "Come to me, I will soon relieve the stiffness of this dear cock."

"Are you sure you are up to it?" I asked.

"Don't worry, I won't faint again. I now know what to expect. Come now," she said.

I then again inserted my stiff cock in her waiting cunt and started to fuck her again. She had two more orgasms before I felt my seed rising. As I shot my-cum into her, she gave another offering on the altar of love. We fucked two more times that day.

Mala said, "I had never imagined that fucking could be so lovely."

There after I visited her nearly every day and we fucked together. I also fucked her in her ass hole and she sucked my cock and swallowed my-cum.

A fortnight later, when I rang the bell to Mala's apartment, a young girl opened the door. She was in her teens. From her clothes, I guessed that she was apparently the maid. She was beautiful, fair, with big eyes and long black hair done up in two plats.

She invited me inside and when Maya came, I asked her, "Who is this girl?"

"She is Radha, my maid," she replied.

"Since when is she working here? I have not seen her before," I said.

"She is with me since many years. In the mornings she goes to school, that is the reason you have not seen her before. From today the school vacations have started and she is here doing her duties."

"Where is she from, Nepal? I asked.

"Yes, many years back Bala and I had gone to Nepal for a holiday. There we visited an old school friend who was in-charge of a girl's orphanage. We stayed with her. During our stay, Radha was assigned by our friend to look after me. While another girl Charu, a cousin of Radha, looked after Bala."

"We all got along well. We decided to bring them with us. The girls agreed. After completing the required formalities we brought them with us. We have enrolled them in a local school here. After school they work as maids. They both stay together in the barsaati (a room on the roof)."

"She is really very beautiful," I said.

"Apparently not only you but your cock also finds her pretty," she giggled, seeing my crotch rising.

"Sure, my cock likes her. It would love to pop her cherry some day. You will have to plead it's case with her," I said.

"I will think about it but first fuck my cunt, which is anxiously waiting to feel your cock inside it," she giggled.

From that day onwards, I started to court Radha. Everyday, I brought some chocolates or lemon drops with me and gave it to her when she opened the door. Soon I was kissing her and on several occasions even fondled her lovely breasts.

One day Mala said, "Sahebji, I want you to do me a favor. Please fuck Bala also."

"You have told her every thing about us?" I asked her incredulously.

She laughed and said, "Of course silly but don't worry we are very close to each other and I told her all that happened on the first day itself. Since then she is after me to get you to fuck her and take her cherry."

"You mean to tell me that she is also a virgin?" I asked.

"Of course she is a virgin," she replied.

My heart and naturally my cock were feeling happy about the good fortune that had befallen us. By jove, one more virgin to deflower.

"I will fuck her if you want me to. I will do anything to please you," I said.

"You devil, you would love to deflower her won't you?' she laughed, 'so it is all arranged. I will ask her to be present here tomorrow, so come prepared to fuck two lovelies."

Next day, when I was about to leave for their house, I received a telephone call from Mala asking me to bring two bottles of wine as it will help curb inhibitions and to grease the way, so to say. When I rang the bell Radha opened the door as every day. As usual I gave her a chocolate and kissed her and fondled her breasts.

"Aaj dhyan se, Sahebji aaj tau Bala didi (a term to address an elder sister) bhi yahan hain (Careful Sahebji, Bala didi is also here today)," she whispered in my ears.

Her warning gave her away. She knew exactly what went on and in all probability she had been watching us on the quiet. She did not know why Bala was there but I knew and said, "Koyi baat nahin usse bhi chod denge (Does not matter, I will fuck her also)," and tried to rub her choot. She blushed and deftly moved out of my embrace.

I then went in and met both my lovelies. Mala asked Radha to open the bottles and bring three glasses. There after she sent her on an errand. When she had left Mala announced that she had sent Radha shopping and will not be back for at least two hours.

We sat drinking the wine for some time then I put my arm around Bala's waist. Bala immediately snuggled up to me and we started kissing. I put my hand inside her blouse and caressed her lovely hard tits. She was not wearing a bra.

After some time I whispered to her that we should go inside. We would be more comfortable. She nodded and led the way. I then undressed her. She wasn't wearing panties either.

Apparently she was dressed to fuck or better said undressed to fuck. Her figure was as beautiful as Mala's. Her choot was also freshly shaved. Apparently Mala had told her that I liked choots without any hair on them.

Laying her down on the bed, I started to lick and suck her cunt and clit. She was already wet.

"Sahebji, please don't tease me any more. Put your cock inside my cunt and fuck me. I want to become a woman and feel like one," she moaned.

I quickly took off my clothes and lay on top of her. Mala also undressed and sat watching us. Bala said, "You don't mind if Mala watches."

"It is all right with me as long as it is okay with you," I said and pushed the head of my cock inside her waiting choot.

"OWW it hurts," she said.

"It will hurt more but for a short while only," I told her and with the next stroke, I tore through her hymen and lodged my lund fully inside her fuck sheath.

"AAAAYYYIIIIEEE IT HURTS TERRIBLY," Bala screamed.

Ignoring her scream I moved my cock in and out of her cunt slowly at first, then picking up speed.

"Oh my god, it is lovely. It is much lovelier than Mala had described. Fuck me harder. Don't stop. Oh, oh I am about to coming," then with a loud AAAHHHHhhhhh she came for the first time with a cock inside her.

I had not finished. I continued to fuck her. My strokes were getting harder and faster. Soon she came again. By the time I shot my load in her inviting choot, she had come two more times.

I lay on top of her without withdrawing and slowly moving my now not so hard cock. Soon I was rigid and fucked her again. Bala enjoyed every second of it.

After the second round she said, "Sahebji, it is now Mala's turn. She must be leaking like a municipality tap".

I asked her to suck my cock and make it hard again. Novice as she was in this, she did a good job of it and enjoyed doing it to boot. I then fucked Mala.

In the days to follow, I fucked Bala in her backside as well and treated her to my- cum. I also encouraged them to lick each other's cunny. At first they hesitated but one day gave it a try and enjoyed it too.

Our 'fuck games' went on like this for a fortnight or so, before I again mentioned Radha's kori choot (virgin cunt) to Mala. Mala was still hesitant but Bala overheard us and wanted to know what it was all about.

Mala said, "Sahebji wants to pluck Radha's cherry."

"What is wrong with it? Let her also have some fun. You want her to become old like us before tasting the pleasures of being with a man and waste so many years of her life without feeling the ultimate pleasure," Bala said. Mala was still unsure.

"Mala, believe me we will actually be doing her a favor. Sahebji, you will definitely pluck Radha's cherry. This is a promise," Bala said.

"Have you tried to fuck her?" Bala asked me.

"Not really but I kiss her regularly and fondle her tits. She wouldn't let me touch her choot yet," I replied.

"Why don't you try? Use force if necessary," Bala advised.

"I want to fuck her and not rape her," I said.

Mala said, "I am sure she likes you. Otherwise she would not have let you handle her tits and she would have complained to me."

"Yes, she is right. Tomorrow we will leave you alone with her. You try to finger her choot, use a little force, some women like it that way. While you are trying we will come and handle matters," Bala said.

Next day when I entered their flat, as usual I started to fondle Radha's tits. Radha said, laughing, "Aaj aap kya karenge? Dono didi bahar gayin hain? (What will you do today? Both the sisters have gone out)."

"Koyi baat nahin, tu tau hai, main tujhe chod loonga (Does not matter, you are here, I will fuck you)," I said, caressing her tits.

Hearing this she jumped up and run away from me. I tried to catch her and got the neck of her kameez in my hand, tearing it and exposing her boobs. She did have a bra on and her tits were hanging out.

"Dekhiye aapne kya kiya, meri nayi kameez phard di (Look, what you have done, you have torn my new kameez)," she said, getting annoyed.

"Arre, abhi tau maine teri kameez phardi hai. Abhi tau teri kori choot phardni baaki hai (I have only torn your kameez yet. I have still to take your cherry)".

Hearing this she started to leave the room. I managed to catch her started to press her tits and rub her cunt.

"Please Sahebji, let me go," she begged.

At this point the sisters walked in. Radha was now crying. She was so intent on freeing herself from my grip and keeping my hands away from her choot that she did not hear them come in.