Chapter 3

After dinner I changed into my pajama suit and sat down to work. About half an hour later there was knock on the door. "It is most probably Mita and Choti," I thought and opened the door. I was wrong it was Priya.

"Hello Priya, come in," I said opening the door wider.

"Hi Saheb, you didn't expect to see me," she giggled.

"As a matter fact no but I was wondering how to get in contact with you," I responded hugging her.

"Stop wondering and start undressing," she replied and began to take off her clothes.

"What is the hurry? Relax, and tell me how life has been with you? About your marriage etc.," I said.

"Today I am in a hurry and have time only for a quickie," she said, "I'll tell you everything when I come again."

"If that is what you want," I said pushing down my pajamas freeing my hard on from its confines.

"Oh Saheb, my choot is eager to feel your big hard cock inside it again," Priya giggled lying down on the bed. I straddled her pushed my cock slowly inside her cunt.

"AAAAHHhhh," Priya moaned as my cock slipped into her wetness. We had a delicious fuck.

"When Vizzy, that is my husband, told me that he won't be able to come with us I had visions of my choot going without a cock for a month but when I saw you here I was overjoyed and my fears were unfounded and my choot will get more cock than Vizzy would have given it." Priya giggled while dressing.

"How did you find out my room number?" I asked.

"Remember when we were going up to our apartment I went to the reception to order milk, tea etc.," Priya laughed, "It was then I asked the reception in which room you were."

"I knew you are a sly one," I chuckled.

"Not sly but brainy. Bye Saheb," Priya said fixing her make up, "I'll come again but don't know when."

Then with a final look in the mirror she gave me a peck on my cheek and was gone.

I worked for couple hours and went to sleep.

It was six in the morning I was awakened by a knock on my door. "It must be Priya," I thought and dragging myself out of my bed opened the door. To my surprise it was Mita and Choti dressed in track suits.

"Good morning uncle," Mita said, "May we come in?"

Choti with a final glance up and down the corridor followed Mita into my room.

"We have about an hour because we told mummy that we are going jogging and came here instead," Mita giggled.

"Then let us not waste any time and start undressing," I said and began to undress.

When they took off their track suits I saw that they were naked beneath it. Choti noticed me looking at their nakedness.

"We did not wear anything under the tracksuits to save time," Choti clarified blushing.

"No sweat," I replied, "Let us get into bed."

We enjoyed ourselves for the next hour or so and then they left promising to come again tomorrow at the same time. I got into bed and was thinking of ordering bed tea from room service when someone knocked.

"Who could that be?" I thought and opened the door. I was surprised to see Priya, also wearing a track suit and grinning like an ape.

"Come on in," I said quickly recovering from my surprise, "I was thinking about you."

'Liar," she giggled entering the room. We undressed and got into bed.

"I hope you have more time today?" I asked kissing her.

"More than I had yesterday," she replied cuddling to me.

"Tell me Saheb how long have you been here?" Priya asked.

"About twelve days," I replied.

"How long have you known Mita and Choti?" she asked.

"About ten days," I responded. "And how long has mausi (aunt-mother's sister) been here?" she persisted.

"She came yesterday morning," I replied.

"How did you get to meet the girls?" she questioned further.

"You mean Mita and Choti," I asked.

"Yes," Priya confirmed.

I told her in few words how I met them.

"Oh I see," she said.

"Enough, now it I my turn," I chuckled, "I was surprised that you married so early."

"It was your fault," she giggled.

"It was my fault. Tell me how am I to blame?" I retorted.

"When you left I missed your cock but kept my libido under control," Priya started her story, "Couple of months later I met Nagma and soon we became friends. In hindsight I think it was she who befriended me. You remember Nagma don't you?"

"Nagma! I don't think I know anyone by this name," I lied smoothly.

"Meet Mr. Saheb Sahebji, the gentleman, who kisses and never tells," Priya said sarcastically.

"Sarcasm never pays," I said, "Who is Nagma?"

"Nagma is Principal Ruby Abraham's assistant," Priya elaborated.

"Oh her name was Nagma. I met her in connection with your admission. I recall that she was very pretty," I replied.

"Saheb, let it go," Priya said, "I was surprised that on one Sunday afternoon after movies she took me to the principal's residence.

"Priya, how are your studies going?" Miss Abraham asked.

"Fine," I replied, "Ma'am, I wanted to thank you for admitting me."

"Don't thank me," she laughed, "I hear you thanked Sahebji properly."

"I ... I..." I stuttered.

"I know everything. Sahebji told us," Miss Abraham giggled, "He said you were a virgin."

"Oh my God," I exclaimed shocked.

"You miss his big cock don't you? We miss it also," Miss Abraham continued.

"Y ... Y ... You miss it also?" I asked incredulously.

"Haan Sahebji ne mujhe choda aur Nagma ki kori choot phardi (Yes, Sahebji fucked me and deflowered Nagma)," she said, "but we have a substitute which we would like to share with you. NAGMA!"

"Yes ma'am," Nagma replied from another room.

"Child, what are you doing inside?" she said, "Come here, Priya is waiting for you."

Nagma came in. She was naked with a huge black dildo strapped round her waist. "Come child," Miss Abraham said, "Give Priya's choot a taste of the black monster you have there. Priya, let us take off our clothes and enjoy ourselves."

I hesitated but they caught hold of me and undressed me forcibly.

"After that day we enjoyed ourselves nearly every Sunday. Miss Abraham had another dildo. We fucked each other in both our holes sometimes with both the dildos simultaneously. Miss Abraham and Nagma introduced me to pussy eating. Miss Abraham was an expert at it," Priya said, "Saheb, now you tell me that you don't know who Nagma was?"

"Alright, you win. I did fuck Nagma and Miss Abraham," I laughed, "Go on with your story."

"I had got used to a cock so much that I missed it terribly after I graduated. Then one day papa gave a party where I met Vizzy. We liked each other and got married and had three kids in quick succession," Priya giggled, "This is my story."

"Alright, one more question," I said.

"Saheb, not now later," Priya replied, "Pahele mujhe chodo (First fuck me)."

"With pleasure," I chuckled hugging her to me and squeezing her shapely boobs.

I covered her left tit with my hand and started kneading it while I bent over and sucking the hardened nipple of her right breast. The moment my lips sucked on her hard nipple, I felt her hand slide down to my crotch, groping my hard on and making me harder than I already was.

I inserted first one then two fingers in Priya's hot lower mouth and started to finger fuck her. Simultaneously I kissed and licked her sexy dark nipples while her hand continued to work the foreskin of my cock up and down.

"Oh Saheb, DON'T TEASE ME ANYMORE. FUUUCCCKKKK MEEE," she yelled moving her hips in fuck motion.

I'd not seen her naked for a decade. She looked even more beautiful than I remembered. Her breasts were firm with no sag at all. Her nipples, in the center on big dark areolas, were hard and pointed straight ahead. Her cunt was freshly shaven with her swollen clit protruding out from her lower lips.

Priya lay on her back, totally naked, her legs spread in invitation for me to mount her and fuck her. Her sexy rounded breasts were heaving with excitement.

I moved between her spread thighs, bent over and kissed her exposed pussy and placing my cockhead at the entrance of her cunt and lunged forward.

"AAAHHHhhhh," Priya moaned as my cock entered her choot.

I started the fuck motion. My cock went in and out, back and forth fucking her.

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

Despite giving birth to three children her choot was still tight. I felt the walls of Priya's cunt stretch before my cock, as it slid in and out of her. I continued to vary the speed and length of my strokes constantly.

"Oh Saheb," Priya moaned pressing his crotch against her own.

Priya's ass lifted from the bed. My cock plunged deeper and deeper into her pussy 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. Suddenly with a loud popping sound my cock came out of her cunt.

"SAHEB, DON'T TAKE IT OUT. IT FELT HEAVENLY," she screeched.

"Sorry, it just came out," I growled pushing my cock in again.

"AAAAHHHHHhh," she moaned as my cock slipped into her wet cunt again.

Priya 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.

"Saheb ... OH, Saheb! DON'T STOP ... PLEASE, DON'T STOP!" she pleaded. I answered by driving my cock faster and harder into her.

"OH SAAHHEEBBB," she screamed in ecstasy with my cock throbbing inside her as it moved in and out.

Priya's body shuddered with each thrust. She pressed me to her naked body with all her strength. Her hips matched the rhythm of my strokes as though we were one. I drove in and out of her until I could stand it no longer.

"Priya, I am about to cum," I gasped.

"Saheb, CUM INSIDE ME. FILL MY CHOOT WITH YOUR JISM," she screamed.

"OH OHHHH AAHHHHhhhh," I grunted loudly driving my cock deep inside her cunt and started blasting the entrance of her womb with blobs of cum.

Just then her body arched and throwing back her head, she shouted, "OH Y ... HES OHHH OHHHHHH SAAHEEBB I AMMMM CUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG."

"Oh Priya, this 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.

I rolled off her and lit a cigarette. Priya lay next to me playing with the hair on my chest. "Saheb," she said, "May I ask you a question?"

"Sure," I replied blowing smoke rings.

"Whom did you deflower first, Mita or Choti?"

"W ... W ... What are you saying?" I asked surprised.

"You heard what I said, "she said pulling my chest growth, "Muhje batao ki aap ne kiss ko pahele choda, Mita ko ya Choti ko? (Tell me whom did you fuck first, Mita or Choti?)"

"Ouch, don't pull it hurts," I said, "You got it wrong. I saved Mita from the goons and not fuck her."

"I know, first you saved her then fucked her," Priya giggled.

"Who says so?" I exclaimed.

"Mita and Choti told me," Priya laughed, "What do you say to that?"

"It can't be. You are bluffing," I retorted.

"Dear Saheb, when I was coming to your room at six in the morning I saw both the girls at your door. You opened the door and Mita entered but Choti glanced up and down the passage to ensure that they were not being observed."

"Where were you?" I asked.

"I had just turned the corner but seeing them stopped and saw them entering your room," Priya clarified.

"They were on their way to the gymnasium and wanted me to accompany them," I said trying to bluff it out.

"And you said why go to the gymnasium let us do the exercises here and you proceeded to exercise with them one at a time on the bed with your cock in their choot," Priya said sarcastically.

"Tut, tut, sarcasm will get you nowhere," I replied.

"I saw them leave after an hour or so," Priya said, "Their faces were flushed and they were giggling happily. I waited for half an hour before I knocked on your door."

"It doesn't prove anything," I chuckled.

"Have it your own way," Priya replied shrugging, "You will have to answer to mausi when I tell her what I saw."

"Y ... Y ... You are not going to tell Kiran, are you?" I stammered.

"Of course I'll tell her," Priya smirked, "Mausi is very possessive about her girls. She is quite capable of killing a person who plays fast and loose with the virtue of her daughters."

I thought for a moment. I did not seduce the girls but they surrendered their virginity to me. If Kiran found out on her own then she would never forgive me. It would be better to have Priya on my side.

"Alright Priya, I have fucked both of them but believe me I did not seduce them. It was they who seduced me," I said truthfully.

"Likely story," Priya laughed, "Tell me."

I told her in detail how it happened. "Are you sure that it happened the way you have described," Priya asked skeptically.

"Of course," I responded, "I am not in the habit of telling lies. Anyway you can ask them."

"I will," Priya chuckled, "Saheb, do they plan to come in the morning tomorrow."

"I think so," I replied.

"Take them to bed but don't lock your door," Priya said.

"I can't do that. It won't be fair," I responded.

"It may not be fair but it is the only way to get the truth out of them otherwise they will lie till they are blue in the face," Priya retorted.

"Is there no other way?" I asked.

"It is up to you," Priya said shrugging her shoulders, "I am only trying to help."

"Okay, I'll do as you say," I replied.

"Good, now fuck me," Priya giggled.

After having a very satisfying fuck, I asked, "Priya, what is with your mother. She is the most beautiful among you all yet she looks so morose and wilted as if she has no interest in life."

"You are right. When I was a kid mama was full of life and ready for anything but slowly she started to lose interest in things. My papa's death was the proverbial last straw. Since then she is like you saw her. She doesn't even smile when she is with her grandchildren," Priya said.

"What a pity," I said, "She is so beautiful and sexy."

"You think so?" Priya asked, "I have an idea. Saheb, why don't you fuck her? Maybe a good fuck is what she requires."

"I don't know. It won't be easy to seduce her," I observed.

"Try, I'll help you if I can," Priya offered, "Now a quick fuck in my ass hole then I must go."

After I had fucked her in her ass hole she left.

After lunch around three in the afternoon Kiran came to my room. After we had fucked I asked her the same question, "Kiran, what is with your sister? She is so disinterested in life," I asked.

"You are right. I remember her as a very jolly and a fun loving person. I don't know what went wrong. Since ten years she is withdrawing herself and since the death of her husband she has become a recluse," Kiran explained.

"It is pity," I said, "She is so beautiful and so sexy."

"Gawd, do you always think about sex?" she giggled.

"Many years ago a young lady answered the same question by saying I quote, 'Of course not. What do you take me for? A depraved hussy," she had said indignantly, "I think about sex for twenty three hours and fifty nine minutes and fifty nine seconds in a day only' unquote."

Kiran turned beet root red in the face and covered it with her hands. "Oh Saheb, you remember," she giggled kissing me, "I said that in the train nearly twenty years ago."

"Now she says I'll kill you if you look at my daughter ... don't you dare fuck my sister etc.," I chuckled.

"I have no objection if you fuck my sister. She is old enough to fend for herself. Maybe it'll do her good," Kiran replied, "But my daughters are a different cup of tea."