Chapter 1

A few year ago in the month of October Mr. Radhey Mohan Desai, the famous film producer had summoned me to Lonavala to discuss the interiors of his first five star hotel which was under construction at Lonavala. As I had never been there I decided to combine business with an extended holiday.

Lonavala is a hill station located on the slopes of the Sahyadri mountain range and is situated approximately 100 km southeast of Mumbai at an altitude of 625 m above sea level. It is frequented by film stars, other celebrities, paparazzi and autograph hunters.

It is said that ninety percent of all aspiring actresses lose their virginity in this beautiful resort. It is rumored that even some aspiring actors have lost their ass hole cherry in these picturesque hills.

The month of October is high season in Lonavala therefore getting a room at short notice is nigh impossible but with the good offices of Mr. Desai I was able to procure a room in Panorama View Hotel. Panaroma View Hotel, in addition to rooms, also rented apartments with cooking facilities to families who wanted to stay for a fortnight or more.

I had a very good meeting with Mr. Desai and promised to show him the sketches as per our discussions by eleven a.m. the next day as he was leaving for Mumbai in the afternoon. The meeting got over at nine p.m. and I decided to eat dinner in town. After dinner as the weather was very pleasant I decided to walk to my hotel.

I walked leisurely enjoying the weather. A young girl walking fast overtook me. As she passed me I glanced at her. She looked very young and wondered what she was doing alone on the streets at this time. The distance between us grew bigger and bigger. Suddenly she disappeared.

"Where is she gone to?" I wondered when I heard a piercing scream.

I ran in the direction of the scream and after two hundred yard I came upon a small dark alley. I peered into it and saw the girl struggling with four hoodlums. One attacker held her tightly with his hand on her mouth to prevent her from screaming again. The second ruffian was squeezing her boobs mercilessly and tugging at her blouse. The third goon had his hands under her mini skirt trying to pull down her panties and the fourth member, apparently their leader, stood fisting his cock which was sticking out of his open fly.

He was shouting impatiently, "Materchodon, jaldi karo. Mera laurda iss londiya ki kori choot phardene ke liye betaab hai (Motherfuckers, hurry up. My cock is impatient to deflower her virgin cunt)."

The girl was struggling like a tigress to free herself.

"What is going on?" I challenged sternly, "Unhand the girl immediately or I'll call the police."

For a moment they were nonplused and loosened their grip on the girl. The hoodlum waiting with his tool ready to fuck her lost his erection instantaneously. The girl seeing her opportunity pushed her captors onto one side and ran crying towards me and stood behind my back.

"Uncle, call the police and send these bastards to jail," she cried sobbing softly.

Hearing the word police they ran into the dark alley. "Uncle, let's go after them," she yelled, "Don't let them escape."

"No, it will not be wise to follow them into the dark alley," I replied.

"Why not?" she cried, "Those bastards tried to rape me."

"Because it is their turf and they are familiar with it and we are not. They can waylay us anywhere and complete the job they started to do here," I explained.

"Oh, I guess you are right but I would have loved to see them in jail," she responded.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"Yes, except for a few scratches but those bastards tore my blouse," she said pointing to her torn blouse.

I saw that the buttons of her blouse had been pulled off forcefully tearing the blouse. She was not wearing a bra and her left boob was clearly visible.

"Here wear my coat to cover your nakedness," I said taking my coat off.

"Thank you," she replied blushing sweetly.

"What is your name?" I asked, "I am Saheb Sahebji."

"My name is Mita," she responded.

"I'd better see you home," I said looking around for a taxi

"Thank you," she responded, "I'd appreciate that."

Just then a taxi stopped ten yards away from us to let off its passengers.

"Taxi," I said raising my finger and the taxi driver nodded.

While waiting for the taxi I looked at her carefully.

Mita was a beauty. She was about 15 years old, 5' 4" tall with a lovely figure and flashing big black eyes, long black hair done up in two plats were lying lazily on her tight slim hips, fair complexion and beautifully formed features. A string with white round stones and matching tops enhanced her beauty.

She was tastefully dressed. She wore a tight blood red silk blouse hugging her tennis ball sized tits, black mini skirt with small red roses embroidered on it in the front from waist to hem below and low-heeled black shoes with blood red pop socks.

"She is obviously from a rich family," I thought but said aloud, "Where are you staying?"

"Panorama View Hotel," she replied.

"What a coincidence," I chuckled, "I am staying there also."

When we had settled down comfortably in the taxi, I asked, "What were you doing on the streets so late?"

"My friends and I had heard that few film stars are here and had gone autograph hunting with them and did not realize the passage of time," she explained, "When I saw the time I hurried back."

"Your parents must be worried sick by now," I said.

"Thank God, they are not here," she said looking towards the sky.

"What!" I asked surprised, "Are you staying alone at the hotel?"

"No, my younger sister is with me," she responded.

"She didn't go autograph hunting with you," I asked.

"No, she is a computer and internet fiend and has no interest in film stars," she clarified.

"Your parents are very brave to permit you two to be here alone," I remarked.

"They had no choice," she giggled, "My sister and I had come to Mumbai with our school team to take part in Inter School Athletic Championships. We are from Chennai. The family was anyway planning a vacation in Lonavala. We preferred to come here after the meet and stay alone than traveling up and down by train to Chennai. Our parents will be joining us in ten days time."

"I am sure you are looking forward to their arrival," I said as the taxi approached the hotel.

"Yes, we are," she said, "We are also looking forward to the arrival of my mother's elder sister with her daughter and her family, who are also holidaying with us."

"I see a family reunion," I chuckled.

"Not really," Mita clarified, "It will be more the ladies from my mother's side of the family only as the men folk will be here for a day or so only."

"A hen party," I chuckled.

"You might say so," she laughed.

"Well enjoy yourself," I said, "Good night."

"Good night," she responded, "Oh uncle, what about your coat?"

"No hurry, you can return it later," I said, "I am in room 216 or you can leave it with the reception for me. I'll collect it from them."

"Thank you," she said gratefully, "Good night and thank you."

"Good night, sleep tight," I replied.

I worked through the night and after a couple of hours of sleep went to meet Mr. Desai at eleven. He liked my sketches and gave me the go ahead to finalize the decor. I returned to my room. I was dead beat. I changed into my night suit and hit the sack.

Suddenly I woke up. Someone was at the door. At first I ignored it but the knocking was persistent.

"Hold on, I'm coming," I mumbled and trudged to the door and opened it. I was surprised to see Mita with my coat standing outside the door.

"Oh sorry I didn't know you were sleeping. I'll come back later," she said.

"Doesn't matter, I am awake now. Come on in," I replied stifling a yawn.

"I've come to return your coat," she said with a bright smile.

"Thank you," I said taking the coat from her.

"I also wanted to thank you for all what you did for me yesterday," she said, "I realized later all that could have happened to me if you had not arrived intervened."

"No sweat," I said, "It was my pleasure to help."

"Uncle, may I use the bathroom?" she asked.

"Of course, my dear," I replied and pointing towards a bathroom door turned towards the wardrobe to hang the coat.

When I turned back after hanging the coat my eyes popped out of their socket.

Mita was standing in front of the bathroom door with a towel wrapped around her otherwise naked body.

"Mita, why have you taken your clothes off," I asked surprised.

"Uncle, I want to thank you properly for rescuing me from those goons," she replied smiling shyly at me. The first thought that crossed my mind was that Mita was not a virgin and used to fucking.

Her smile was so enticing that I lost control. I spread my arms. She blushed beet root red and dropping the towel ran into my open arms.

As she ran I saw her tennis ball sized tits dancing a gig and short curly black hair covering her slit before she hid her blushing face in my chest.

"Oh Mita, you are so beautiful," I panted as I raised her head by placing my finger on her chin.

She raised her head to face me. Her eyes were tightly shut and she was breathing hard. I bent down and kissed her tenderly on her slightly parted lips. She responded feebly.

Then I kissed her more passionately. This time her response was more positive. She grabbed my head with both her hands and pressed her lips to mine. My tongue forced her mouth open and sought her tongue. We sucked each other's tongue and our kiss continued for a long time.

During the kiss I placed my right hand on her naked hips and pressed them to my crotch and with the left hand squeezed her tits and then ran my fingers through her heavenly slit. Her cunt was wet and ready to be fucked.

"Oh uncle," she moaned as our kiss broke.

Gluing my lips to hers I led her towards the bed.

As we lay on the bed I kissed her and caressed her shapely boobs. Then sucking her hard pointed nipples, I ran my fingers through her soft silky pubic hair and in between her wet cunt lips. I rubbed and caressed her hard clit.

"Oh uncle, take me," she moaned spreading her legs invitingly.

I pushed down my pajamas and climbing on top of her and placed my raging hard on the entrance of her fuck hole.

"Uncle, please be gentle with me as it is my first time," she moaned as she felt my cock at the entrance of her choot.

I didn't believe her and smiling to myself gently pressed forward. As I had expected her cunt entrance was quite lose and the swollen head of my cock slid easily inside her wet and slippery fuck tube.

I was taken aback when my cockhead encountered her hymen. "May be she is a virgin like she had said," I thought and applied little pressure to check.

"OHHHhh, it hurts," she groaned.

"She is a virgin and she will bleed and stain the bed sheet when I pluck her cherry," I thought. I withdrew my cock from her cunt and with three long strides reached the towel lying on the floor.

"Oh uncle, why have you stopped?" she complained.

"I am coming," I said and picking up the towel I returned to her.

I lifted her legs and spread the towel under her hips so that the counterpane doesn't get stained.

I got on top of her again and taking my hard on in my hand rubbed it up and down her choot slit. "Oh uncle, it feels sooo good," she moaned moving her hips in fuck motion. I placed my cock on the entrance of choot again and pressed. My cock slid in till her hymen stopped its progress.

I moved my cock in and out in shallow strokes a couple of times before lunging forward.

"AAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIEEEEEE," she screamed as my cock tearing through her virginal barrier buried itself deep inside her cunt.

"Oh God, I didn't know that it will hurt so much," she muttered with tears in her eyes.

"It won't hurt anymore," I said, kissing away her tears and started to fuck her with long slow strokes.

"OHHHH," she groaned each time my cock brushed against the torn edges of her shattered hymen.

"Does it still hurt?" I asked, pausing.

"No, go on, it feels very nice," she moaned.

I recommenced my in and out movement. I pulled my cock back to the tip of her choot and slowly inserted it back. Sometimes I gave quick short strokes and sometimes long slow ones. I kept varying the length and the pace of my strokes.

Her cunt was very tight. I felt the walls of Mita's cunt stretch before my cock, as it slid in and out of her.

"OH UNCLE," Mita moaned loudly pressing her crotch against mine.

Mita's ass lifted from the bed. My cock plunged deeper and deeper into her cunt 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.

Mita began to writhe under me, slowly at first, and then more violently as I continued to fuck her. She spread her legs wider and wider allowing deeper penetration.

Suddenly, Mita pressed her body against mine. Her hips moved in a feverish motion. A wild look came into her eyes. I knew she was very close to coming and I was also not far away. I began to thrust viciously into her, ramming her so hard that her tits rolled back and forth.

She began to gasp. She arched her back and thrust her head back her eyes clinched tightly close. We were both trembling and shuddering, our breaths coming in gasps.

'YES, Y ... HESS, Y ... HESS, OH OHHH, UNNNCCLLLLLEEEEEE, ' she screamed and fell back on the bed gasping for breath. Few strokes later I filled her choot with a man's cum for the first time in her life.

Gradually our motions slowed and we continued to make soft "ahhhh" sounds. We both opened our eyes. Our lips drew together and kissed a long passionate kiss.

I rolled off her when my cock became soft and flopped out of her tight fuck tube.

We lay in each other's arms for a long time savoring the intense pleasure we had just experienced.

"Mita, I hope it didn't hurt too much," I said lighting a cigarette.

"It did at first but it was well worth it," Mita replied, blushing.

"Did you enjoy your first fuck?" I asked.

"Oh uncle, it was heavenly," she replied, snuggling close to me.

After a while she said, "Uncle, kya main aapke laurde ko choo sakti hoon? (Uncle, may I touch your cock?)"

"Sure be my guest," I chuckled.

She sat up and gingerly touched my flaccid cock with the tip of her forefinger.

"No not like that. Take it properly in your hand. It won't bite you," I said chiding her.

As soon as she took hold of my cock it started to grow big and get hard. "Oh it is getting big," she said giggling. I smiled.

"My God, it is becoming bigger and bigger," she said.

Soon my cock was standing in its full glory. "Uncle, aapka laurda tau bahut barda hai (Uncle, your cock is very big)," she observed with awe.

"So that I can fuck you better, my dear," I joked.

For a few minutes she sat contemplating my cock and then asked, "Uncle, are you telling me that this huge thing went into my poor little choot."

"Absolutely, didn't you see it?" I asked.

"No, I was too tense and scared," she said truthfully, "No wonder it hurt."

"Mita, when a cock, big or small, enters a girl's choot for the first time it hurts but then never again," I explained to her.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Lie down flat and I'll show you," I offered.

"It'll hurt. You'll never get this big thing inside me," she said covering her choot with her hands.

"Believe me 'this big thing' will go in and it won't hurt you. Try it," I said placing my hand on my heart.

Hesitatingly she removed her hand and turned on her back. I got on top of her and gently entered her till whole of my rigid member was inside her.

"Did it hurt?" I asked.

"Just a little," she replied.

"The torn edged of your hymen are still raw that is why but by tomorrow they will heal and won't hurt at tall," I clarified, "Now you can check for yourself whether the whole of my cock is inside you or not."

She put her hand down and verified the truth of my statement. She laughed and said, "You are right the whole of it is in my hole. Now that you are already inside me why don't you fuck me again?"

"That is exactly what I had in mind," I told her and we had another satisfying fuck.

After the fuck Mita said, "Uncle, it is getting late. I must go back."

"What is the hurry," I said, "In a few minutes I'll be hard again then we'll fuck."

"Some other time now I must go," Mita said getting up, "I don't want Choti to get suspicious." "Choti?" I asked.

"Choti is my younger sister. Actually her name is Rita but we all call her Choti," Mita laughed.

"All right," I conceded, "When will you come again?"

"Whenever you say," she replied blushing.

"Tomorrow after breakfast," I suggested.

"I'll be here at ten," Mita said, "By then Choti will be busy surfing the net."

While dressing she said, "Uncle, I hope you have not knocked me up."

"Don't worry, I've had vasectomy done and can't make babies," I assured her.

"Oh that makes fucking more enjoyable," she giggled and kissing me goodbye slipped out of my room.

I was tired and went back to sleep.

Next morning she came at ten a.m. We fucked and when we rested I asked, lighting a cigarette, "Mita, did Choti ask you where you had been all afternoon."

"No, she didn't even notice that I was gone all afternoon," she replied kissing my nipples.

"So we could have fucked one more time yesterday," I said.

"Nothing is lost, you can fuck me again today," she giggled getting on her back.

"Okay, suck my cock and make it hard," I chuckled.

"Y ... Y ... You want me to suck your cock," she stammered.

"Why not, you'll like it," I replied.

"Your cock is dirty," she responded looking disgustingly at my flaccid cock bathed in a mixture of both our cums.

"Then I'll put my dirty cock in a dirty place," I suggested with a broad grin.

"What dirty place?" she asked.