Chapter 12

Before starting the 12th and the last part I would like to repeat the last few lines of the 11th part:

Before I could reply, Irma, who was quite tipsy, said, "Oh yes, it feels very nice."

"I was not tipsy like Karen would like you to believe, though my head was buzzing. I liked what Mrs. Peterson's fingers were doing," Irma said continuing the story.

I was getting horny. I let Mrs. Peterson play with my tits. Suddenly she put her hand under my skirt and caressing my pussy from outside the panties. I looked towards Karen.

Mrs. Peterson's hand was moving under her skirt also. Karen's eyes were closed and her head was resting on Mrs. Peterson's shoulder.

"Oh Mrs. Peterson," Karen moaned.

"Are you virgins?" she asked caressing our cunts.

Now for the 12th and the final part:

We blushed and shook our head.

"Don't be embarrassed," she giggled, "My neighbor popped my cherry when I was only thirteen."

Then Mrs. Peterson pushed her hand inside my panties and ran her fingers through my slit.

"Oooo, what have done with your pubic hair?" she exclaimed.

"They have just started to grow," I said.

"Oh I haven't seen hairless cunts in a long time," she said, "Take your clothes off and show me your cunts."

"We can't undress in front of you two," Karen mumbled.

"Why can't you? Don't be shy. We are all girls," Mrs. Peterson said, "If it'll make you feel more comfortable then Anna and I will also undress."

We watched dumbfounded as Mrs. Peterson and Anna shed there clothes.

Mrs. Peterson looked awesome. Her tits were firm and her hard nipples in the center of her light brown big areolas were pointing straight ahead. Her cunt was covered with trimmed dark brown hair. What surprised me most was her clit. It was nearly an inch long and stood erect like a mini cock.

Anna on the other hand had relatively small breasts with pink areola and taut nipples. Her blonde bush was trimmed short like Mrs. Peterson's and her swollen clit was peeping out from in between her cunt lips.

We sat on the sofa and watched them with half open mouth. "What! You have not even started to undress," Mrs. Peterson exclaimed, "Anna, you help Karen to undress and I'll help Irma."

Few minutes later we were both naked. "Anna, aren't their tits beautiful," Mrs.

Peterson exclaimed caressing my tits.

"Oh yes ma'am I haven't seen such big and beautiful tits in all my life," Anna said agreeing with her mistress while gently squeezing Karen's boobs.

"Look at their hairless cunts. How pretty they look," Mrs. Peterson said keeling in front of the sofa and kissing my pussy, "Anna, you must shave your cunt also."

We were taken by surprise. We had not thought that Mrs. Peterson would eat our pussies.

"Mrs. Peterson, don't," I protested trying to push her head away.

"Irma, let me. You'll love it," she said separating my legs and giving my cunt couple of licks.

"Ma'am, may I taste Miss Karen's pussy?" Anna asked.

"Sure," Mrs. Peterson said and buried her face between my thighs.

"OH ANNA," I heard Karen yell as Anna began to eat Karen's pussy.

"Oh Mrs. Peterson, no one has ever done this to me before. Oh, Jesus, go on it feels sooo good," I said placing my hands behind her head and pressing it against my cunt.

"Oh Irma, your pussy tastes soooo good," Mrs. Peterson said smacking her lips.

"OH DON'T STOP," I screamed, "I'M LOVING IT."

"OH ANNA, GO ON. YOUR TONGUE FEELS HEAVENLY," I heard Karen scream as Anna plunged again and again between Karen's quivering thighs.

Mrs. Peterson spread my pussy lips and began to lick up and down in between it.

I moaned loudly as she sucked my swollen clit. My hands were on the back of her head pressing my hot cunt against her face. She licked until my breath was rasping in short gasps.

"OH MRS. PETERSON, GO ON. DON'T STOP, OH Y... HESSSS," I shouted.

I was about to climax. She licked and ate her harder.

"OH JESUS! I AMMM CUMMMMIIINNNNGGGGG," I screamed out my orgasm and filled Mrs. Peterson's mouth with a warm flow of pussy cum.

"OH Y... HESS OH Y... HESSSSS I AMMM CUUMMMMINNNNGGGGG," I heard Karen yell.

We both had an orgasm but they did not stop. They continued till we had cum two more times.

"Anna, now you lick Irma's pussy while I eat Karen's sweet cunt," Mrs. Peterson panted. They ate, licked and sucked our pussies till we had cum three more times.

"PLEASE STOP. I CAN'T CUM ANY MORE," we both shouted together pushing their head away from our cunts.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" Mrs. Peterson panted.

"Oh it was lovely," I said.

"Karen, what about you?" she asked Karen.

"It was fantastic," Karen replied.

"I am glad you enjoyed yourself," Mrs. Peterson said, "Eat something then we'll do it again."

"We'd love to stay but it is getting late. We have to get back home," Karen said.

"Okay, but eat something," Mrs. Peterson said.

When we were ready to leave Mrs. Peterson said, "Why don't you join me for lunch on Sunday?"

"We'd love to," I replied.

"Good, see you on Sunday at noon," Mrs. Peterson said waving us good bye.

On Sunday we reached her flat at noon sharp. Anna opened the door.

"Ma'am is waiting in the sitting room," Anna said.

Anna opened the door of the sitting room. There were two other ladies about Mrs. Peterson's age group sitting with her. All three were buck naked.

"Ah, there you are," Mrs. Peterson said, "Come in and meet my friends, Lisa and Marta. These are the beautiful identical twins I was telling you about. Their names are Irma and Karen but I can't tell you who is who."

"I am Irma and she is Karen," I giggled.

Lisa was tall, thin and wiry with small tits whereas Marta was short, slightly plump with large boobs.

"Take off your clothes and join us, Anna you too," Mrs. Peterson said.

Anna's cunt was shaved.

Marta ate my pussy, Lisa licked and sucked Karen's cunt and Mrs. Peterson and Anna licked each other's quim. After lunch the scene changed. Lisa licked and sucked my cunt, Marta ate Karen's pussy and Mrs. Peterson and Anna sixty nined.

"Thank you Mrs. Peterson. It was a great afternoon. We enjoyed ourselves,"

Karen said when we were leaving.

"I enjoyed it too," I said endorsing Karen's statement.

"Come again next Sunday at the same time," Mrs. Peterson said inviting us.

"We will," I said and we left but we never went back.

"This is the story of our encounter with Mrs. Peterson," Karen said, "Mrs.

Peterson was a wicked woman. She wanted us to become lesbians."

"Why?" I asked.

"We were convinced that Mrs. Peterson will, at some point, ask us to lick and suck her cunny... ," Irma explained.

"... and we were not willing to do that," Karen completed the sentence.

"What! You have not licked a cunt yet," Ramu asked. The twins nodded.

"Why don't you lick each other's cunt now," Ramu suggested.

"We will not," Irma said.

"You'll love the taste," I said, "Why don't you try it?"

"Okay, we'll lick each other's pussy if you will suck each other's cock," Karen said.

"We eat pussies and do not suck cocks," Ramu said.

"We suck cocks and don't lick pussies," Irma replied.

"Peace, ladies," I chuckled.

"We agree provided you fuck us," Karen giggled.

"With pleasure," I said.

After we had screwed them Ramu asked, "Where did you lean to speak English so fluently?"

"We spent a year as an "Au Pair" in London," Karen said.

"Were you both with the same family?" I asked.

"No, but we joined the same language school," Irma clarified.

"We met many Indians, Pakistanis among other nationals learning English in the language school," Karen said.

"Indians and Pakistanis, but they learn English in school," Ramu asked.

"I think they joined up to meet girls," Irma giggled.

"Did you... ," I asked.

"Yes, with two of them," Irma laughed.

"Karen, what about you?" I asked Karen.

"I fucked three of them, one Indian and two Pakis" she giggled.

"You said that you are in India since three weeks," I said, "Have you..."

"No, you guys are the only ones we have had sex with in India," Irma tittered.

In the days that followed till it was time for us all to leave we fucked them in both their holes, ate their pussies and they sucked our cocks. We introduced them to double penetration which they loved.

Alas the holiday was over too soon.

The twins had to catch a train to Bombay and we were flying home. Our flight was scheduled to leave about three hours after their train left. We exchanged addresses and promised to visit each other.

We checked out and drove to the railway station together. We waited till their train had left and then drove to the airport. We sat in the airport bar and ordered a beer and watched the planes land and take off.

"Saheb, thank you, it was a lovely holiday," Ramu said.

"I am glad you enjoyed yourself," I chuckled.

"I've always enjoyed a holiday with you," Ramu said, "There is something about you that attracts girls like flies."

"What nonsense," I laughed.

"No, it is true," Ramu said, "It rains choots. Imagine we fucked eleven girls in all their holes in fifteen days."

"We were lucky, that is all," I laughed.

"No I am serious. Saheb, promise me that you'll take me with you when you go on a holiday next."

"Of course Ramu, you are my friend," I laughed and raising my glass added, "To our next holiday together."

"Yeah, may we fuck many more choots together," Ramu laughed.

Ten months later I received an e mail from Roma inviting Ramu and me to celebrate her birthday on the weekend of the 19th and 20th. I declined because I had just recovered from a bout of flu and was still weak but Ramu agreed to attend.

"I'll tell you all that transpires," he promised before leaving.

On his return Ramu came over. "Saheb, you missed a lovely weekend," he said enthusiastically.

"Mix yourself a drink and tell me about it," I said sitting up in bed.

RAMU'S STORY

When Ramu had settled down comfortably with a drink in hand, he said, "I reached Roma's residence at six in the evening on Friday."

Roma's residence is not a flat but a double storied house built on a 1000 sq. yards plot. The girls are using the first floor only and the ground floor is lying vacant. The door was opened by a young man in livery.

"I am Ramu," I said by way of introduction.

"Come in sir," he said, "Miss Roma is expecting you."

I entered but no one was in sight.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Gopal, sir," Gopal replied.

"Gopal, where are the girls?" I asked.

"In their rooms studying," Gopal said, "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Yes, please," I said sitting down on the sofa.

A cute blonde maid with big tits served me tea and snacks.

I looked at Gopal enquiringly. "She is Mary, my wife," Gopal said, "I married her before I came here."

"Congratulations, though belated," I said, "Roma spoke very highly about you."

"Thank you, sir," she said blushing, "Will there be anything else?"

"No thank you," I said. I killed time till eight o'clock.

Saaima was the first to appear shortly after eight. "Hello Ramu," she said giving me a peck on the cheek.

"That is no way to greet your erstwhile master," I said hugging her and squeezing her tits.

"Please Ramu, it is Friday," she said extricating herself from my embrace.

Slowly the girls trickled in. All greeted me like Saaima had.

"Who all are coming?" I asked.

"Wait and see," Roma giggled.

"I see that Gopal has married Mary," I said, "Poor Shanti, she must be feeling very lonely."

"On the contrary," Roma giggled, "According to Gopal she is very happy."

"How so?" I asked.

"When Gopal was coming here daddy employed Samuels, an English butler.

Shanti liked him and he is taking care of her choot daily," Roma laughed.

Nothing worth mentioning happened that night. Saaima and Lila had given their room to me. Saaima slept with Roma and Faiza while Lila shared the bed of Nisha and Susan.

In the morning Mary brought me a cup of tea. I was already awake.

"Your tea, sir," she said placing the cup on the bedside table.

I opened one eye. I saw that Mary was naked except for a maid's cap, sheer black stockings and an apron which did not cover her choot. Her tits rolled around as she walked and her freshly shaven choot looked very inviting.

"Thank you, my dear," I said pulling her into my bed. She thrust hand inside the waistband of my pajamas grabbing my cock while we kissed.

"Oooo, aapka lund bahut barda hai (Oooo, your cock is very big). I love big lunds (cocks)," she cooed in English accent and spreading her legs, adding, "Mujhe chodo (Fuck me)."

Apparently Gopal had taught her the naughty words. They sounded very quaint when she pronounced them with British accent.

I rammed my cock into her already wet choot.

"Oooo, gently," she groaned.

My cock went in and out, back and forth fucking her.

She threw her legs up over my back and pulled me firmly inside her choot.

"Oh sir," she moaned.

I continued to vary the speed and length of my strokes constantly.

"Oh sir," she moaned pressing her crotch against mine.

Her bottoms lifted from the bed. My cock plunged deeper and deeper into her choot as she twisted and humped with all her might from below. Her hands wandered firmly over my back and shoulders as I continued to fuck her.

I pinched her tits and squeezed her ass. I fucked her harder and faster. Her whole body shuddered violently.

She spread her legs wider and pressed her hips up as I continued to pump her choot. She was mad with lust. She grabbed my hair and pulled my face to hers.

Our lips locked. We sucked each other's tongue.

She clenched her legs around me and moaned as her body responded wildly to my sucking and kissing. She screamed in ecstasy.

"OH SIR, CHODO CHODO HAAN AUR CHODO (OH SIR, FUCK FUCK YES FUCK)," she shouted.

Her body shuddered with each thrust and she clamped her legs around me with all her strength. Her hips matched the rhythm of my strokes as though we were one. I drove in and out of her.

Suddenly her body arched and throwing back her yelled, "OH SIR I AM CUMMING. OH OHHH I AMMMM CUMMMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGGG," and fell back on the bed gasping for breath. Few strokes later my balls released my load into her cum hungry cunt.

"Oh sir, it was fantastic," Mary moaned kissing me wildly.

"Oh Mary, that was good," I moaned crushing her lips with mine.

We lay joined together for a long time savoring the intense feeling we had just shared. Soon my cock lost its stiffness and slid out of her cunt.

Few minutes later I was hard again. I pulled her on her back and fucked her again.

"Sir, breakfast will be served at eight," Mary said and left with cum running down her legs. After she had left I shaved and had a quick shower.

Then donning my dressing gown I went for breakfast. Roma, Faiza, Saaima and Nisha were already having their breakfast.

"Good morning," I said joining them.

"Good morning Ramu," Faiza said, "How did you sleep?"

"Good, but the waking was better," I chuckled.

"Yes, Mary told us," Nisha giggled at the table. Just then Susan came.

"Sorry, I am late. I had to wait my turn," she said apologizing.

"Wait for what?" I asked, "Where is Lila?"

"Gopal is waking her at present," Susan tittered.

"Oh I see," I laughed, "When are the other guests arriving?"

"Lila has the schedules but I remember that all will be here by noon latest," Faiza said.

In that moment Lila entered followed by Gopal. "I am sorry that I'm late," she said sitting down and wiping Gopal's cum which was running down her legs.

Gopal was wearing a black coat with tails and nothing else. His limp cock was glistening with Lila's cum.

"Will there be anything else," Gopal enquired.

"Not at the moment, thank you," Saaima said.

First to arrive that morning was Susan's guest, Mr. Ashwani Bhatoi, GM of Hotel Raatdin International. Susan introduced us and left.

"Susan told us how she lost her cherry. I wouldn't have the guts to force a girl," I said.

"Most girls of that age are curious about sex. They want to fuck but are scared. A little persuasion is required. If they enjoy themselves then they are yours for life if not, which is seldom, then they are too embarrassed to tell their parents," he chuckled.