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Unforgettable Journey with Friend: 2

 

We were locked at each other and bade the whole village bye. They bade us with tears in the eyes. The leader came out and handed over a big package as their memento. We acknowledge the same with thanks. Bablu took the package with him and carried to the car. The leader kissed the wives on the cheeks and we sat inside the car. The car sped out of the village. We felt we were leaving a place where we had lived long. The villagers stood there waving towards us till our car vanished at a turn.

 

After riding for a few minutes we noticed that Bablu did not come with us. I asked Sanju, ‘hey where is Bablu?’

 

Sanju was also puzzled, he asked, ‘yeah, where is he?’

 

Trisha answered, ‘he would not come. He handed us the packet and told us that he would meet us at the hotel.’

 

I asked, ‘how he will come?’

 

Sanju said, ‘let him think his problem.’ He turned to the Trisha and asked her, ‘have you taken snacks?’

 

Sweety said, ‘no, they were offering us. But we didn’t take.’

 

He continued, ‘then we can halt somewhere to have snacks.’

 

We agreed. The car was speeding up negotiating the bend with sharp turns. Me was sitting with Trisha and Sanju with Sweety. I was waiting for opening up the night’s party but waiting for the opportunity to come.

 

I found Trisha was rubbing her hand at her crotch. I said to her, ‘do you’ve any problem there?’

 

She looked at me. Then she said, ‘I’m feeling some itching at my crotch.’

 

I said, ‘yeah, it may happen. The way the two giants had rammed you the night, Sanju and me were thinking whether you would be all right.’

 

Sweety asked, ‘have you seen our fucking session?’

 

Sanju said, ‘we? The whole village had seen you. Why, don’t you remember?’

 

Sweety replied, ‘remember means we felt that we were getting fucked and that too with two monster pricks. But the other things we didn’t know.’

 

Trisha said, ‘they had given us something to drink. When we had that we just forgot our surrounding. The only thing we knew that we felt like sex starved.’

 

I asked them, ‘how did you feel when the dogs were licking you?’

 

They said, ‘oh, we couldn’t describe the feeling. It was so good. We thought they would lick us for long. The way they were ravishing our clits and the labia we had never felt before. We longed them to bite our clit, labia. It was a wonderful sensation.’

 

Sanju asked them, ‘and the giants? When they were fucking you, how did you enjoy?’

 

They again replied us, ‘enjoy? We had enjoyed like we were getting the last fuck in our lives. You don’t mind for this. Those pricks had filled us everywhere. When they were ramming us we felt our g-spots were getting rubbed. And what were the forces? We felt them at our navels. When they were taking out their pricks from our insides we felt the walls, the labia and the clit were getting out with those prick. Such were the frictions. We had been never fucked like this before.’

 

I felt like jealous when Trisha was telling how she had enjoyed the fucking. But with such big prick who would not enjoy.

 

Seeing me thoughtful, Trisha asked me, ‘dear, did you mind for telling such thing. We already told you that due to the effect of the drink we were only thinking about sex. We could have enjoyed if you were there in the place of those giants.’

 

I understood her feeling. I hugged her. There Sanju was kissing Sweety. I did not hear anything what they were telling, but it must be the same thing Trisha was telling me. I heard her telling Sanju, ‘dear can you see me there? I don’t know I am having a peculiar sensation there.’

 

Sanju let her lay on the car seat. I asked Trisha to lie down on the other seat. They both lay down. We told them, ‘let us examine one by one.’

 

Sanju got Sweety to move down her lower. Her pussy was exposed. Both of us bent down to look at her pussy. From the top we could not find any. But her labia were extended more than what they were before we came here. Sanju opened her pussy lips and looked inside. The inside was pinker than what it was earlier. He pulled the labia out and told me to look into them.

 

I found nothing disorder. I said, ‘they’re okay.’ He looked at her clit and found nothing. He concluded, ‘nothing is there.’

 

Sweety asked, ‘will you help me Sanju?’

 

Sanju said, ‘yeah, tell me darling.’

 

She said, ‘can you put your finger there and rub my inside?’

 

He told, ‘yeah, why not? But wait, let us see Trisha, then I’ll come back.’

 

We moved to Trisha and lowered her bottom. Her hairy pussy was exposed. I parted the hairs and exposed her slit. She was redder than earlier there. We examined her inside, her labia which seemed to be protruded more out of her pussy, her clit was normal except for the hood which was drawn back exposing her tip. We told her the same and I lubricated my finger with my saliva rubbed her on the clit. Sanju went back to Sweety to do as she told him.

 

I took out the bottom out of Trisha and kept it aside. She was now naked under her top. I sat down on the floor of the car. Sanju had also removed the bottom of Sweety and he also sat down on the floor. We were saved from the view of the driver as an opaque partition had separated us from the driver.

 

I took both of Trisha’s legs on top of my shoulders and kept them there. Her pussy was inviting me. I was thinking that this cute one was ravaged by the big prick. I lowered down my head to keep it over her hairy muff. I inhaled her inner smell. So aromatic and so erotic.

 

My prick was getting hard. I looked at her unhooded clit. It was so inviting. I opened my lips and took it inside my mouth. I rolled my tongue over it, flicked it with the tips of the tongue. She humped her ass in response. The jerking of the car pressed my mouth closed to her pussy. I drew her labia inside my lips and sucked on them.

 

She moaned, ‘aahha, ummm….’ She was rotating her ass to let me know that she liked that. I jabbed my tongue inside her opening. She heaved her ass up to accept more of my tongue. I flicked my tongue inside her; her juices were flowing freely which I did not waste. I drank every drop. I rimmed her asshole by opening her ass cheeks with my hands and well lubricated it.

 

Her pussy hairs were soaked wet with her juices. I took a mouthful of hairs and sucked on them. I drew her protruded labia with my lips and rubbed them. She was gyrating her ass and crying, ‘yes, yes.’ She was getting near her climax. Her thumping on my mouth with her ass increased.

 

I sucked on her clit hard, bit them lightly with my teeth, took it inside my mouth and chewed on it. She raised her ass high in the air and pressed my head with her hand closed to her pussy. She rubbed her pussy over my mouth with the jerking of her ass and then she spent, let go herself with an ‘aaahhhh….’

 

Her juices were flowing out, running to her asscrack and forming a pool over the seat. I lapped all. She was motionless. I lifted my head to see her. Her eyes were closed. Her jaws were clenched. Her puckered asshole was clenching. She had a massive orgasm. I lowered down her legs from my shoulder and lifted them on the seat, stretching them. She was breathing deeply. I kissed her on her lips. I could not resist from asking her, ‘Darling can I fuck you now? My prick is very much disturbing. He wants your cunt.’

 

She looked at me and traced her hand to my crotch and grasped my hard prick over the pant. She fumbled with the zip and pulled it down. She inserted her hand through the fly and pulled aside the brief she took my manhood out in the open. She looked at it. The foreskin was pulled back revealing the red-hot tip. Precum was oozing out from the tip. She drew me close to her with the prick and took the tip in her mouth. She lapped up the precum with her tongue and rolled her tongur over the tip. She then took it out from her mouth and said, ‘I like to get fucked with this little darling.’

 

I looked at Sanju to see what he was doing and found Sanju was finger fucking Sweety in rapid force and chewing on her clit. She was thumping her ass on his face with quick succession. She was crying, ‘suck me hard poke me hard.’ Then she lifted her ass and thumped it hard on Sanju. She heaved high and spent. Sanju devoured all the juices with ‘slurp’ ‘slurp’ sound. Sweety was slowly getting still. He put her straight on the seat and kissed her on the lips. She drew him closer to her and held him there. They were still for some time, and then he disengaged himself from her. He looked at Trisha, and me then said to Sweety, ‘see, they’re getting ready for a fuck. I am so aroused. Will you let me?’

 

Sweety smiled sweetly at him and said, ‘darling, I’m all yours. Take me.’

 

We got rid of our clothes. Our pricks were jumping with anticipation. At last they were going to be immersed in the hot lava of their own surrounding. They were jumping up and down. We made our wives to take position on hands and knees like the positions they had taken while the giants were fucking them. they took the position side by side each one was touching the others.

 

We looked at their pussies peeping out between their compressed thighs. We went near them and placed the tips of our pricks at the slits. Their heads were resting on top of the seat. They were gyrating their asses inviting us rather our pricks to invade the opening and we did.

 

Our pricks slowly were getting lost inside the depths of the seventh heaven. We could feel the walls of the pussies were spasming against our pricks. We held ourselves there for sometime to feel the heat radiating from the walls of the pussies and transmitting them to our shaft. We started ploughing the depths with our tools slowly at first then rhythimatically increasing the space. Our pricks when coming out from their sheath were fully coated with their juices.

 

I looked at Sanju who was driving his prick with full force. I kept my hand on Sweety’s ass. Our girls were pumping their asses to meet our thrusts. I leaned down more and grasped the boobs of Sweety. I squeezed them. She looked at me and smiled.

 

Sanju put his hand on Trisha’s ass and slowly took it at her ass cracks. Her puckered hole was visible to us and he rolled his finger over it. He took his hand to her boob and grasped it and squeezing it.

 

We felt our moments were building up inside our body. Our asses were clenching. The knobs were getting big. The balls were rolling in. it was very near. We increased our ramming faster. Our pelvis were creating the known ‘thup’ thup’ sounds as they met with their asses. Then it happened. the hot lava started running from the base of the prick getting momentum and released from the tip at the core of the pussy. Our wives also felt us coming. They were clenching our shaft with their pussy walls. As they felt the sperm hit the base of the pussy they grinded their asses back at the base of our pricks and held them there. We released us spurt after spurt. We were breathing heavily. Both of us looked at each other and smiled our satisfaction. Slowly our limp pricks came out from the cum filled pussies. Our semen and their juices were flowing freely along the length of their thighs. we slumped at the floor of the car and rested.

 

I leaned out and kissed Trisha’s ass. She and Sweety slowly lowered them down and rested there with their heads on the seat. We looked outside and found our car was speeding the hill road with speed. The roadside trees were a blur to our visions.

 

Trisha and Sweety got up and lay down on both the seat and we took out cigarettes to relax after spending heavily.

 

We lit cigarettes and smoked. I looked at our wives and said, ‘at last we have them.’

Sanju smiled and said, ‘yeah, at last.’

 

I sat near the feet of Trisha and Sanju was near Sweety. Both were caressing their thighs and legs. Sometime we were squeezing their butts.

 

I told to Sanju, ‘I don’t think they’re capable of moving out to day. So how shall we enjoy in the hotel?’

 

He told, ‘first let us reach the hotel. Then we’ll think about it.’

 

The car was moving comfortably. I felt to have tea. I looked at the girls. They were sleeping. Their pussies were still wet. Trisha’s pubic hairs were entangled with each other. I took my hand and slowly removed the hairs from each other with the fingers.

 

While doing so I looked at Sweety’s pussy and I found a drop of her juice was finding its way from her pussy and dangling at the end to make its way toward her ass crack. A lovely show.

 

Trisha opened her eyes and found me looking at her. She smiled and got up. She looked for her bottom and found it. She drew it through her legs and past her waist to cover her modesty. Hearing the sound, Sweety also woke up and she got up from her position and dressed quickly.

 

I asked them, ‘shall we stop to have something? I’m hungry.’

 

Every one accepted the idea. I instructed the driver to stop at one place. After some time the driver stopped the car and we got down. We looked to find a hotel not so big but it would go for the snacks. As we entered into the hotel we said the driver to take snacks or whatever he liked.

 

We took chairs outside the hotel. The hotel was adorned with flowers and various kinds of trees. It had given the hotel a nice look. The waiter came to take the order. We ordered light. The waiter went in leaving us alone.

 

Sanju told, ‘we had a grand village festival. We’ll remember it life long.’

 

Trisha laughed, ‘I must remember it for two occasion. One the dog licking and the second are for the giant fuck. Still I get goose bumps when I thought about it.’

 

I told Trisha, ‘do you know that Bablu had got the taste of your pussy?’

 

Trisha seemed to fall from the sky. She asked, ‘is it? When?’

 

Sanju said, ‘he was your partner in the solo dance. And what a dance he did with you.’

 

Trisha asked Sweety, ‘had you seen that? I can’t remember.’

 

Sweety made a face, ‘I was also in the same condition. I didn’t see you. If I saw you I couldn’t remember.’

 

Trisha looked at me and asked, ‘what actually he did?’

 

I answered, ‘he had taken his face in between your legs and licked you there.’

 

She laughed and said, ‘the little bastard. I’ll give him a nice treat for his life.’

 

The waiter came with our order. We finished the food hungrily. Really we were hungry. Lastly we took the tea and drank the tea slowly. Then we paid up the bills and waited for the driver to come. After sometime the driver came and we all went inside the car. The driver started the car and the car rolled towards Manali.

 

On the way we didn’t talk too much. We reached our hotel. I glanced at my watch to read the time. It was 11.30 in the morning. We had reached in the right time. As we went to collect our key from the reception, we found Satish.

 

He asked, ‘hey, where you had been yesterday? You didn’t turn up in the night?’

 

I told him, ‘you know that we had gone to Rothang Pass. Bablu took us to his village. There was a festival and the villagers invited us to take part in it. We stayed there for the night. Sorry we couldn’t inform you.’

 

Satish said, ‘no matter. But you didn’t have any trouble there, do you?’

 

I replied, ‘no, we spent the night very nice.’ I glanced to our members. They had also made impressive faces.

 

He asked, ‘so, what’s your program?’

 

I said, ‘we don’t know. Actually we haven’t given any thought to it till now. Lets see.’

 

He told, ‘okay, your problem. But if you need any help just call me. And remember don’t forget to go at the yogi’s ashram. I have told you earlier.’

 

I smiled and told him, ‘yes we know.’

 

We bye him and went to our room. Sanju opened the door and we went inside closing the door behind us. We quickly took of our dresses and jumped on the bed. We let go of our body. After so many hours the body got the feeling of a soft bed.

 

Sweety and Trisha got busy to get rid of their dresses. We also took off ours. We all lie down on the bed naked, though we did not have any feeling to feel each other. We rested there for some times. Then I was the first to get up. I told them, ‘I’m going to bathroom to have bath.’ I took the towel and went inside the bathroom leaving them in sprawling stages.

 

I sat on the commode, relieving myself. I took some time and then got up, flushed the commode and prepared myself to stand under the shower. The bathroom door opened and I found Sweety entered.

 

When she found me looking at her, she said, ‘sorry Deep, but I want to take a leak.’

 

Without waiting for my reply she squatted on the commode and started peeing. I could hear the hissing sound of the urine gushing out from her pussy and splashed on the water of the commode. She urinated for some time then I heard the sound of drop after drop.

 

She washed her pussy and went out saying, ‘thank you.’

 

I opened the shower and stood under the spraying water. The cold water hit me and I winced in cold but braved it to drive out the exhaustion of my body. I took the bath for a good time and as I stopped the shower I felt good. The clumsiness from my body had gone out now I felt energetic. I dried my body with the towel and moved out from the bathroom.

 

When I came to the room I glanced at the bed. I found all three were sleecping. Sanju was in the middle. From his back Trisha had hugged him tight and at the front Sweety was cuddled in his chest.

 

Trisha had lifted one of her thighs on his waist, pressing her hairy pussy at his ass. Sweety’ s thigh went in between his legs and pressed his soft prick and balls. Trisha’s boobs were pressed at his back, her boobs were spilled out from the sides. Sanju had gripped one of Sweety’s boobs in hand and they were sleeping. I did not say anything. I searched my short and put it on. Next I put on a t-shirt and combed my hairs. My hand slipped and I struck a deo container which fall on the floor. All three woke up on hearing the sound.

 

Trisha disengaged her from him and got up, rubbing her eyes. Sanju pushed Sweety away from his body and slide down the bed to get ready to go into the bathroom. He took the towel and went inside. I finished my combing and went to sit in between the girls. Sweety snuggled closed to me and put her thigh over my lap and circled her hand around my waist. She pressed her boobs at the side of the waist. Trisha lie down on the other side on her back and lifted one of her legs over my legs. She put one hand around my waist from the other side and told in a sleepy voice, ‘Deep, please caress my pussy.’

 

Sweety heard her and pressed my prick. She asked me, ‘caress me also Deep with your other hand.’

 

They lay still. With my one hand I was ruffling the hairs in between Trisha’s legs, running my fingers along her slit, taking it to the bottom and then coming back on top. With the other hand, I roamed Sweety’s ass. I felt her ass crack, ran my fingers along it, poked her asshole with one finger, and rolled it there then again coming up.

 

They lay still feeling my caress. I was slowly pulling the pubic hairs of Trisha with my fingers, twirling them with the fingers. With the other hand I caressed Sweety’s thighs feeling the softness there.

 

She allowed me to put my palm over her pussy. Her pussy had started growing hairs. I felt the stubbles of them around her pussy. She asked in a muffled voice, ‘Deep, can you help me?’

 

I asked, ‘just tell me.’

 

She said, ‘can you shave my pussy? It has grown hairs there. I wanna shave.’

 

I slide down the bed and got my small battery operated shaver. I came back again on the bed and slide in between them. I pulled Trisha to me. She snuggled closed to me. I spread both legs of Sweety and switched on the shaver. It started with a whizzing sound. I ran the shaver across her pussy and started shaving her there. After sometime I switched off the shaver and felt the area with my hand. It had developed a smooth surface.

 

I asked her, ‘just feel and say if you need more.’

 

She herself and said, ‘thank you Deep, it’s smooth.’

 

As I slide down the bed to put the shaver in place Sanju came out from the bathroom and asked them to have their baths. Sweety and Trisha both got up and went inside the bathroom to take the bath. Sanju was putting on his dress and I went to find the whiskey bottle to help us.

 

We were drinking and talking about the last night episode, we heard the knock on the door. I went to open the door and found Bablu was standing there. As he saw me he smiled and said, ‘sir, I’ve returned back.’

 

I told, ‘I’m seeing that. But why did you stay back?’

 

He said, ‘the villagers wanted me to stay. So I thought when I would come again, it would be good to stay back for few hours.’

 

I told, ‘okay. Thanks for returning back.’

 

He replied, ‘I’m here. If you need….’

 

I did not allow him to continue, I said, ‘you may bring us meal. You know what we want.’

 

He nodded his head and went away. I closed the door. I told Sanju, ‘Bablu had come. I had given him the order to bring us the meal.’

 

Trisha and Sweety both came out. They were wiping their hairs dry. As they moved the towels on their heads, their boobs were jiggling to and fro.

 

Sweety asked, ‘we heard the knock on the door. Who was it?’

 

Sanju said, ‘it’s Bablu. He had returned from his village.’

 

She said, ‘is it? Where he is now?’

 

He said, ‘he had gone to bring us the order we had placed. Get dressed, he may come any time.’

 

Trisha remarked, ‘ah ha. See I don’t have any secret to him. In the festival he had eaten me. I was totally exposed to him. If he comes, he will see me nude once again.’

 

I said, ‘but that doesn’t mean you’ll stay naked?’

 

She said, ‘I never told that I would stay naked. But I remarked to Sanju.’

 

We poured us another drink. I asked the ladies, ‘will you like a peg dears?’

 

Sweety said, ‘it’s okay. We can have.’

 

I poured them drinks. They were combing the hairs while drinking. Trisha said, ‘after meal I’ll like to have a good sleep. I’m too tired.’

 

Sweety also said, ‘same to me. A good sleep will help us to get back our energy.’

 

We did not tell anything. They had finished their dressing. They wore almost transparent negligee, which revealed all the precious assets they had. They dragged them to the bed and sat on it. As they finished the whiskey, Bablu came inside the room with the food. He looked at us, given more attention to our wives’ body because he could see everything.

 

The ladies were oblivious to his gazing. He put down the tray on the table and asked us, ‘sirs, will you like me to serve?’

 

I said, ‘no Bablu, we’ll serve ourselves.’

 

He said, ‘that’s a good idea. Anyway I’m outside. Call me if you need.’ While going out he gave the final glance over the ladies and went out.

 

We hurriedly finished our foods. We put the dishes and the tray on the table. The ladies withdrew them on the bed while we went to the window for smoking. After finishing we came to the bed and took our places beside our wives. Sweety, Sanju, me and Trisha, these were the positions.

 

We stretched us fully. Trisha hugged me with her hand, lifted her thigh over my waist and said to me, ‘sorry darling I’m going to sleep.’ I turned to her, drew her dress over her waist to expose her ass and started caressing her ass with my hand. Sleep was slowly coming and soon I went into sleep.

 

I woke up and looked around. I glanced at the watch. It was 6.30 in the evening. The room was dark as the daylight was faded away. I got up and stretched my hands. I had slept well. I looked at the other three. Trisha was as usual with her form, legs spread out on both side, and the bottom of her dress was on her waist.

 

I saw Sweety. She had embraced Sanju but her dress was also hiked up. I kissed both of their asses and got down the bed to go into the bathroom. When I came out, I saw Trisha had opened her eyes.

 

She asked me, ‘what’s the time, dear.’ I told her. She looked at Sweety and lightly slapped her naked ass. Sweety stirred and turned around to see.

 

Trisha told her, ‘do you know what’s the time?’

 

She looked at the window and then quickly got up on the bed. She shook Sanju. He also got up and slide down the bed. He said, ‘we’ve a good sleep.’

 

I told, ‘let us have some tea.’ They nodded their heads and I called Bablu. He came in. I told him, ‘bring us some tea.’

 

Bablu said, ‘yes sir.’ He went out. We were waiting for the tea.

 

Trisha told to Sweety, ‘How about going to Yogi tomorrow morning. Satish was telling so much about him. Why don’t we try?’

 

I asked, ‘but what for? Do you’ve any specific reason?’

 

She answered, ‘okay, of course there’s no specific reason. But we must value his word. What do you say Sweety?’

 

Sweety answered, ‘yeah, we can go to see him. And actually I’ve not gone in any ashram any day. We had come here. So lets experience it also.’

 

Sanju intervened in between, he said, ‘okay ladies, you can go. There is no harm. But don’t say us to go with you. We were just bored at the temple.’

 

Sweety cried out, ‘then who will go with us?’

 

Trisha also shrieked, ‘yeah, who will go then? Are you thinking that we’ll go alone?’

 

I solved their problem. I told them, ‘see, Sanju is right. We don’t have any interest to go there to see the swamiji. And since you’re interested we can’t stop you also. Then you’ve the option of taking Bablu with you. He is the best boy here to accompany you.’

 

Sanju caught the idea, ‘right. Problem is solved. Take Bablu with you.’

 

Trisha said, ‘what do you say Deep? He’s a boy? He’s no more a boy to me. He had seen and sexually exploited me.’

 

I waved my hand, ‘anyway dear. He had got the chance he had taken it. Now since you’re going to the ashram, how he’ll get the chance?’

 

Sweety said, ‘yeah, there’s a point in Deep’s word. Okay we’ll take him.’

 

So the program for the tomorrow’s morning was fixed.

 

In the mean time, Bablu came into the room with tea. He kept the pot on the table and poured tea in four cups. He handed over each cup to us.

 

I told him, ‘Bablu, do you’ve any work tomorrow?’

 

Bablu told, ‘I already told you sirs, I’m here only to serve you.’

 

I said to him, ‘then you’ve to go with your madams in the morning.’

 

He told, ‘as you wish sir. But may I know where we’ll go?’

 

Sanju said, ‘yeah, you’ll go with your madams at the swamiji’s ashram. You know the ashram, I think.’

 

He replied, ‘yes sir, I know. And madams, you’ve taken the right decision to visit the ashram. It’s most famous here. Every tourist visits the ashram must.’

 

I asked him, ‘what specific thing one has to see?’

 

He answered, ‘it’s not the specific thing sir. You visit there to hear him, to get the blessing of him, to learn the techniques of yoga etc. The yogi knows almost everything.’

 

The girls clasped their hands and said, ‘so the deal is final. We’re going with Bablu.’

 

Bablu smiled at the ladies. I observed but could not find any reason of his smile. God knew what would happen to them at the ashram.

 

I said, ‘now let me check with Satish whether it’ll be all right for you to go alone at the ashram with Bablu only.’

 

Sanju appreciated me. He said, ‘what’s a bright idea. Yes, Deep you must ask Satish.’

 

I picked up the phone and called Satish. He came on the line after sometime and said, ‘hello Deep, are you all right?’

 

I told him, ‘yes boss, I’m all right. But I phoned you to know about something.’

 

He said, ‘yes, tell me.’

 

I said, ‘see, Trisha and Sweety are willing to go to ashram. But we’re not going. Is it safe to let them go with Bablu? How is the ashram?’

 

Satish asked me, ‘why don’t you go with them?’

 

I replied, ‘no boss. It’s simply boring.’

 

He said, ‘okay. It’s perfectly all right if they go with Bablu and you don’t worry about the ashram. The disciples of swamiji are very hospitable.’

 

I still confirmed, ‘so you’re telling there is no risk.’

 

He confirmed, ‘absolutely no risk. You can see that from their faces when they return.’

 

I thanked him and put down the phone. I told them everything about what he had told me. Everyone sighed relief breathing.

 

We finished our teas and decided to move outside the hotel on foot. We dressed formal and went down to move out the hotel. Bablu also came down with us. We came to the beginning of the hotel area. We walked down along the pathway leading to the main road. The breeze was cold. We shivered a little with the coldness.

 

Sanju and me were walking together whereas Trisha and Sweety were walking with Bablu. Neither Triisha not Bablu had shown any sympton of the night’s experience. They were talking, laughing, running. We felt happy, as they were happy.

 

Sanju asked me, ‘Deep, the girls will be going out tomorrow. What we’ll do?’

 

I replied, ‘oh dear, we can do anything. We’ll decide when they’ll go out.’

 

We walked down for almost an hour. Then we decided to go back. We called our wives who had moved much ahead of us to come back. We found them to turn back and walked towards us. We waited for them to come and then we together moved towards the hotel.

 

Trisha’s face was seemed to be excited. She said to us, ‘do you know we had seen a big snake there on the road. It was moving lazily to cross the road. What kind of snake was that Bablu?’

 

Bablu answered, ‘it was python madam. It is capable enough to gulp down a calf.’

 

Sweety said, ‘Bablu had pointed the snake to us. Otherwise we could have almost reach it. The distance was hardly 10/12 feet from us.’

 

I joked, ‘luckily Bablu had seen it and you’re safe. Otherwise I think we may loose one from our side to it. Thanks Bablu.’

 

Sweety came to me and pinched me in the arm, ‘you’re kidding with me, no?’

 

I laughed and embraced her. I told her, ‘yes dear, I’m simply joking. Otherwise who wants to lose such a beautiful lady.’

 

She also hugged me warmly.

 

Sanju looked at Trisha and said, ‘and what about her? She is not beautiful?’ He sat down near her and told her, ‘catch my neck with your hand Trisha. When I stand up braced my waist with your legs. I’ll carry you to the entrance of the hotel.’

 

Trisha blushed. She said, ‘what the hell you’re talking Sanju? Everybody’ll see us.’

 

Sanju was desperate. He told, ‘let the whole world see what we’re upto. We give a damn to the other’s thinking. You just hop in.’

 

Trisha had to surrender to his pressure. He knelt down in front of her with his back to her. She caught his neck with her arms and as he stood up half from the ground she jumped and braced her legs around his waist.

 

He hoisted her up and walked. He had the stature so he found no difficulty in carrying her. We were laughing to see that. Bablu was laughing hysterically. He was saying, ‘see the condition of Trisha madam. See her face.’

 

Her face was covered with a nervous smile. Her boobs were pressed against his back. He had balanced her by keeping his hands under her ass at his back. He walked nearly about 150m before lowering her on the ground. He was breathing heavy due to her weight. Trisha was also laughing, she had kept her hands on his shoulders. Soon we reached them and we entered into the hotel.

 

We decided to take the dinner at the hotel dining hall. So I told to Bablu, ‘we’ll take our dinner here. So you can go and do other work.’

 

Bablu left us. We entered into the dining hall. We choose a corner table from where we could see the whole hall. Sweety took her place at my side while Trisha sat with Sanju on the other side. We ordered drinks. Whiskey for us and gin for the ladies. Shortly the drinks came and we toasted our trip to Manali.

 

The hall was getting filled up with the customers. Near our table a foreigner couple came and sat. The girl was about 22 years and the man was about 30 years. They were speaking not in English but in other language. The girl had worn a gown type dress, which had a low neck. When they came inside the hall and walking towards the table it was very prominent that she did not wear a bra inside.

 

Her small size boobs were bouncing as she walked. Something got dropped from their table and the girl knelt down to pick the thing up. She was facing us. As she knelt down we could see her low-neck gown shagged to give us a view of her boobs hanging free.

 

I nudged Sweety with my elbow. She was also looking at her. I whispered in her ear, ‘see her perky nipples.’ On the other side, Sanju was also pointing the same thing to Trisha.

 

The girl picked up the thing and straightened up. By that time we had seen everything. Sweety moved to me and said, ‘now don’t expect her to show you her pussy.’

 

I laughed and told her, ‘if I’ve the luck then I can see.’

 

We placed the order for another drinks. We were looking at each customer who was entering into the hall. There were different types of people with different culture. But we found that most of the customers were from the foreign. The guests in front of our table were also drinking.

 

The table was covered with white linen which extended from the side and almost covering the legs of those seated. We did not know how the linen had been lifted but we could see clearly the legs of the girl and the man. Of course they did not know that the linen was up. Otherwise they would not be indulged of what they were doing.

 

This time Sweety elbowed me and I looked at her. She indicated with her eyes to see to the other table. I followed her eyes and could not believe what I saw. The man was fiddling with the dress of the girl and slowly hoisting it up. We could see that the legs of the girl were getting exposed. We were seeing that without raising any doubt in their minds that we were observing. The dress went up to her knees.

 

I looked around to see whether the others could see this. They were lucky. Their position was just visible from our side only. But I was surprised to see that the couple was not at all careful to see us. They were too busy with their acts. The bottom of the dress further moved up to her thighs.

 

I whispered to Sweety’s ear, ‘see the luck. If you’ve you can do anything.’

 

She pressed my hand to stop me. Now the entire thighs were exposed. Oh, what creamy thighs. She was spreading her legs. We could see the darkness of her crotch from our side and praying to move the dress more.

 

The man might have heard us. He drew the dress more to expose her pussy. It was cleanly shaven only a part of triangle of hairs flushed at the top of her pussy. The man took his hand to her pussy and rubbed her there. She opened her legs more to give him more access.

 

He with the help of his fingers parted the lips opening her inside. We could see the clit and the labia. They were brownish in colour. They seemed to be glistening in the deem light under the table. The girl took her hand to his pant and fiddling with his chain. She found the hook and drew it down. Her hand went inside and fondled his prick. The bulge in his pant showed that he was erect.

 

I once again whispered at Sweety’s ears, ‘how do you feel?’

 

She moved her head and murmured, ‘don’t talk now. I’m wet there. I feel the juice is running and wetting my panty. God knows what they’ll do further.’

 

I told, ‘we’ll see. But they’re not going to stop here.’

 

Before concentrating again to the scene I looked at Trisha and Sanju. They were fully engrossed with the action. Trisha’s hand was on his hand and she was pressing it. I knew she was also getting hot.

 

The girl drew out the prick and slowly massaging it up and down, rolling down the foreskin and moving it up. The man’s finger was inside her pussy and he was slowly finger fucking her. Most amazingly, above the table they were talking and laughing.

 

From their behaviours no body could doubt that such a daring act was going on under the table. I looked down at our table. It was well covered with the top linen. I took my hand to Sweety’s thighs and traced her thighs over her pant. She did not tell anything.

 

I touched her crotch and rubbed my fingers there. Still she did not say anything. I lifted her top and tried to insert my hand inside her pant from the top but it was too tight. She breathed hot in my ear and said, ‘later, not now.’

 

We once again glued our eyes at the other table. The girl was moving her hand over his shaft rapidly now and at the same time the man was finger fucking her in quick succession. Some time he flicked her clit with his finger, rubbing her labia with each other.

 

The girl rolled her thumb over the knob of his prick. The man was slowly jerking his hips showing us that he was nearing the end. He handed two paper napkins to the girl who took them down and wrapped them around the shaft. The pricks went stiff, the knob became too red, the girl hold the napkin at the head and it spurted its cum.

 

The cum began to fall on the napkin, making it wet and when it was over she balled the napkins and took her hand above the table and put the ball in her bag. He also drew out his finger from her pussy and dropped the dress to cover her. He put his limp prick inside his pant and zipped it up.

 

Before they looked at us Sweety moved her head and said to me, ‘it was really hot. I’m fully wet and I’m afraid the juices are soaked out of my panty.’

 

I told her, ‘press your legs and hold them there. Don’t let it go waste.’ I laughed.

 

She also laughed and patted my lightly on my thighs and said, ‘you devil.’

 

I asked Sanju, ‘what about your partner, friend?’

 

Sanju looked at Trisha and smiled. He said, ‘the way she was crossing and uncrossing her legs, it seemed she was flowing there.’

 

Trisha slapped him and said in a husky voice, ‘don’t joke. Anybody would go hot after watching this.’

 

I told them, ‘lets put the order for the dinner.’

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The dinner was served and we started to have our dinner. We finished our dinner and went outside. We moved to the garden to smoke.

 

Trisha told, ‘how desperate they were. They didn’t feel any shame to do this in the public place.’

 

Sweety said, ‘but Deep was also trying to feel me in the hall. He became so horny.’

 

Trisha again told, ‘and Sanju? When the drama of those foreigners started he was feeling my hard nipples continuously. You men are so horny!’

 

We spent in the garden for some more time and then started for our room. As we came near our room wee found Bablu was waiting for us.

 

Seeing us he came near us and said, ‘madams, you’ve to be ready by 5.00 in the morning to go to swamiji. Is it okay with you.’

 

Trisha and Sweety nodded their heads in confirmation. He then told, ‘I’ll come and collect you. Good night sirs and the madams.’

 

We came inside our room. I asked, ‘now, what to do?’

 

The girls were busy removing their dresses. I lit another cigarette. Sanju became busy to open his dress. The girls went inside the bathroom. They spent there sometime and then came out naked. They went straight to the bed. I stubbed out my cigarette and took out my dress. Both of us became naked. Then one by one we went to bathroom to take a leak and came out.

 

We got up on the bed. Trisha came to me and Sweety went to Sanju. They took our pricks in hands and gently massaged them. We soon got the erections. Our pricks were wet with precum. They rubbed the heads to smear the cum over our shafts. They ran their tips over the heads, probed the cuts and squeezed the heads hard with their fingers to bring out more cum which we did. Then they bowed and took the heads of our pricks in their mouths.

 

We sighed ‘aahhhaa’ and lie down on the bed. We felt the pleasure slowly spreading through our bodies. They took slowly the length inside their mouths rolling their tongues over the head, probing the heads with their tongues. They cupped our balls in their hands and slowly rolled the nuts in the hands.

 

We were in the heaven. After so many days our pricks were getting the treat. They slowly lowered their heads and deep throated us. We could feel the compression of their windpipes against the heads of the pricks. They were gulping squeezing the heads sending sensation against our spines. They took them out of their mouths and slowly masturbating them with their hands.

 

They took the balls in their mouths and rolled each ball in their mouth soaking them wet with their saliva. They were pulling the sacks while the balls were in their mouth and releasing them with a plop sound.

 

They lifted the sacks with their hands and bending down over our thighs they ran their tips of their tongues in the tender areas between our balls and the assholes. They lifted our thighs high on the air thus opening more spaces and rimmed our assholes with their tongues.

 

They tried to push the tips of the tongues inside our anus but could hardly succeed. But they rolled their tongues over and over our assholes for quite sometime. Then they again came to our pricks to take them inside their mouths again. We pulled their asses towards us and pulled one of the legs of our girls over our bodies so that pussies were in front of our mouths. They understood what we meant.

 

They lowered their pussies over our mouths and we clamped our faces on top of their pussies. We took our hands over their asses and opened their pussies to put our tongues inside them. We jabbed the clits with the tongues, took them inside our mouths and chewed on them.

 

They were gyrating their asses over our faces and sucked hard on our pricks. We probed inside the pussies with the tongue, rolled them in the inside of the walls and pulled the labia with our lips. They were moaning, uuhh and aahhaa and were thumping their asses over our mouths. Their juices were flowing drenching our mouths and chins, flowing to our neck and on top of the bed covers. But we gave a damn to such a messy things.

 

We sucked them hard licking every drop of juices they were flowing outside their pussies. Then we realized that our climaxes were building up inside our bodies. We pushed them away from us and made them lie down on the bed.

 

We moved in between their legs and poised our pricks in the openings. We lifted their legs over our shoulders and pushed us forward to lift their asses neared to our pricks. We lunged forward and our pricks slide in smoothly.

 

As soon as we entered them, they cried out loud, ‘yeah, oh god, ram me hard.’ We got excited as we heard the words and rammed our pricks inside very hard causing a thup sound as our pubic bone met with theirs. Our balls slammed hard at their asses.

 

We started pistoning them really hard. They were so much lubricated that we hardly felt any friction over our pricks. Still we went on rampaging their pussies. They were thrusting their asses back as we rammed them. We went on with the missionary position for some time. Then we stopped to take the new positions.

 

We flipped them over and made them to balance on all fours. Their asses were jutted in the air. Their boobs were hanging. Our wives were waiting for the next session, their asses were undulating for the next assault. We bent to lick their assholes, opening the puckered hole with the pressure of the tongues and licked there for quite a time. Then we positioned our pricks and moved forward to touch the openings with the tips.

 

We pushed forward and we went in the hot cave. They murmured ‘ummmmm’ and pushed their hips back to indicate to start the movement. And we did start. We made fast movements. We found our pricks coming out coated with the thick secretion they were creating inside them and then we plunged forward to embed us deeply inside them.

 

I felt the tension in my balls. The sensation had started building up inside me. It started at the groin area, rushing toward the balls, swirled there and hitting the base of the prick. I cried with a muffled voice, ‘I’m coming…’. I had increased the tempo to the fullest.

Trisha also sensed my climax as the head of my prick grew large inside her. The tension was running along the length of the shaft and found the opening came out with a force hitting the back of her pussy. I came inside her with spurt after spurt. I rammed two to three time inside her and then became still.

 

The spurt was continuing. I was breathless. I tried to get my composure back. Trisha was grinding her ass over my pubic bone. I looked at Sanju. He was still pumping. I looked away. I spread my body over her back and grabbed her boobs. I cupped both of them in my hands and resting my head over the ball of her shoulder I breathed.

 

She was also breathing deep. I could feel her ass moving with her breathing. Then I heard Sweety gave a cry. Both of us looked at them and Sanju had spent inside her. Sweety was bitting her lips in excitement. We slowly lowered ourselves on the bed. I took out my limp prick from her inside and lay down beside her. She closely embraced me and cupped my prick and balls in her hand, she said, ‘the best fuck I’ve got from you. Thank you Deep.’

 

I kissed her and said, ‘same to you my dear. You’re my darling wife.’ We did not see what our other half was doing. We drifted into sleep.

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I woke up. The light was still on. I understood that we were so tired after the great fucking session we did not bother to put off the light. Any way I called Trisha and Sweety and told them, ‘it’s 4.00 in the morning. Get up and get ready.’

 

They got up and went to ready them. I again lie down on the bed and was looking towards them. Sanju was still sleeping. Both took their baths and put on the sarees and got ready as the watch struck 5.00.

 

We heard the knock at the door. Sweety opened the door to find Bablu was standing at the door. He smiled and said, ‘good morning all. So the madams are ready. Lets move out.’

 

Sanju already woke up. The girls bade us and went out. We closed the door and again put us in the hand of sleep.

 

When I opened my eyes I found the room was lit up with the sunlight. I looked at my watch and found it was 12.30. I shook Sanju who was sleeping like a dead and he looked at me. He asked me, ‘god, what time it’s?’

 

I told him, ‘it’s 12.30’

 

He said, ‘I was sleeping so long? But where are they?’ He looked around to find Trisha and Sweety.

 

I told, ‘did you forget? They have gone to ashram with Bablu.’

 

He rubbed his eyes. He said, ‘yes, yes. I’ve forgotten that.’ He told again after a pause, ‘now what shall we do?’

 

I told, ‘let us take bath. Wear the dress and go out. What can we do more than that?’

 

He asked me, ‘Satish was telling that the hotel has a swimming pool. Why don’t we go and swim to spend the time.’

 

My face was brightened with the idea. I told, ‘best idea. Lets go.’

 

We put on our briefs and took the towel and went out for the pool. We found it. It was in a closed area. The pool was already crowded with the tourists. Most of them were foreigners. We choose a place and kept our towel.

 

The pool attendant came and saluted us. He said, ‘welcome to our pool sirs. What can I do for you?’

 

I said, ‘tell me can we’ve drinks here?’

 

He laughed and said, ‘the pool is meant for that. And moreover you’re the guests of our Satish saab. Which drinks do you want sirs?’

 

Sanju said, ‘can we’ve vodka?’

 

He bowed and said, ‘we’ll serve that.’

 

We relaxed on the chair. The sun was not so bright. The breeze was still somewhat cold. I said, ‘this is called gala relaxation, isn’t it Sanju?’

 

He said, ‘yeah boss.’

 

We looked around. We saw there were chics who were not the Indian origin. We found two girls in bikini were coming towards us. They settled in the chairs which were at our side. I looked at Sanju and said, ‘now more comforts have come. We can feast our eyes too.’

 

Sanju smiled and looked at the girls. They casually looked at us and smiled as a matter of fact. They were in skimpy bra and panty. They went toward the pool. From the backside we could find that their panties barely hold their asses. Halves of their asses were spilled out from the bikinis and we appreciated the whiteness of their butts. They dived into the water and started swimming across the pool.

 

The attendant came and served us vodka with lime. We took the glasses in hands and sipped the drink.

I told the attendant, ‘after half an hour serve us another pegs, please.’

 

He bowed and said, ‘my pleasure sirs. Anything more you want?’

 

I nodded and waved him away. We once again put our eyes to the girls who were still swimming.

 

Sanju told me while looking at the girls, ‘we don’t know what Trisha and Sweety are doing in the ashram.’

 

I said, ‘they must be fine. Bablu is with them.’

 

The girls pulled them up from the pool and bowing their heads they squeezed their hairs to draw out water. As they bent down we could see their cleavages. They had normal boobs, round and firm. The bras were so skimpy that they could barely cover their boobs.

 

As they came forward, we could see their hard nipples over their bras. They were jutted out. This could be the effect of the cold water. They stood close to us, as their chairs were close. We found cameltoes were formed in their bikinis. They picked up the towels and dried their bodies. Then they settled in the chairs. One girl sensed that we were looking at them. She turned to see us.

 

I quickly said, ‘hi, the water is cold, ain’t it?’

 

She said, ‘no. Not so cold.’

 

I told them, ‘by the way, I’m Deep and he’s my friend Sanju.’

 

She smiled and said, ‘hi Deep and hi Sanju. I am Bela and she is Julie. We’re from German.’

 

Sanju said, ‘hi Bela and Julie. We’re Indians.’

 

I told, ‘glad to meet you Bela and Julie. By the way why don’t you join us if you’ve no objection?’

 

They thought for a moment and then said, ‘umm, okay.’ They drew their chairs close to us. I looked at the attendant and waved him to come to us.

 

When he came, I asked, ‘can you help us with a pool umbrella?’

 

He said, ‘just a minute sir.’ He waved towards a boy and instructed him to bring an empty umbrella. He fixed the umbrella and we were now under the shade. He asked again, ‘anything more sirs?’

 

Sanju asked the girls, ‘what will you prefer girls?’

 

They looked at each other then Julie said, ‘we’ll prefer gin with lime, if it’s okay with you.’

 

We placed the order and in no time the drinks were served. We cheered and sipped.

 

I asked Julie, ‘are you alone or…’

 

She answered, ‘no, we’re with our hubbies. They have gone to visit some places with the guides but we prefer to stay indoor.’

 

Bela asked, ‘and you?’

 

Sanju replied, ‘we’re with our wives. They have gone to visit an ashram here with an attendant.’

 

I asked them, ‘how do you like Manali?’

 

They exclaimed in joy, ‘it’s too good. We had decided to come back again in the winter to see the snow. We heard that during that time it’s very enjoyable.’

 

I said, ‘you’ve rightly heard.’

 

Julie asked, ‘how long you’re here in the pool?’

 

Sanju answered, ‘may be an hour or so.’

 

She said, ‘don’t you dip in the pool.’

 

He told, ‘no, not yet. But we’re thinking to swim.’

 

She said, ‘then why don’t you go and take a swim across the pool.’

 

I got up and said, ‘good idea. Let us swim. Will you like to join us?’

 

Bela said, ‘yeah, that’ll be fine.’

 

We all got up and went near the pool. We dived in the water and swam in the water. The water was clean. We swam in the water. We did not know how but we found that we had teamed up. Julie was swimming with me while Bela was with Sanju. We were throwing water to each other jokingly.

 

We swam at the poolside and drew us out of the water. I rode the ladder first and came out of the pool. Then I pulled Julie out of water by holding her hand. She got up and stood beside me.

 

Sanju came out after that and pulled Bela out of water. During the time when Sanju was pulling Bela by her hand, god knew how but one of her boobs slipped out of her bra. She cried out, ‘oopps’ and turning her back to us she adjusted her boobs inside her bra once again.

 

We laughed aloud and came back to our chairs. Julie sat beside me and Bela with Sanju.

 

Bela’s face was still red by the incident. Sanju looked at her and said, ‘hey, don’t mind. It can happen.’

 

Bela looked up and smile. I said, ‘don’t mind me for telling, but your bras are so skimpy that it’s natural.’

 

The girls laughed in turn. We picked up our drinks and sipped.

 

Julie remarked, ‘Deep, I’ll say both of you have got a nice figures.’

 

I said, ‘is it? Thank you Julie for noticing us.’

 

Sanju said, ‘to tell you frankly you two have got the nice figures. Your boobs, your hips and waist are all proportionate. You too look fantastic.’

 

I found Bela was laughing hiding her face inside her hands. I looked at Sanju but did not notice anything unusual. Julie also noticed it. She asked Bela in her ears. She also broke into laugh.

 

Sanju now noticed that the girls were laughing. He asked them, ‘what’s so funny? Why you’re laughing?’

 

Julie leaned towards me and she pointed out to Sanju. I found that and I also started laughing.

 

Now Sanju was quite embarrassed. He asked me, you’re also laughing? But tell me the point?’

 

I pointed to his crotch and said, ‘your ball is peeking outside your brief.’

 

He bent down to see and quickly adjusted it inside his brief. Although he was red faced, but he tried to manage the scene. He said, ‘it may happen.’

Bela quickly said, ‘yeah like me.’

 

We all laughed. We had finished our drinks and ordered more. The drinks came. We sat there drinking and talking on various things including their country. They were repenting that they could not swim naked which was usual in their country. I told her to try Goa where nude swimming was allowed.

 

I expressed the detail of Goa to them and they promised to go there in the next vacation. We once again went for swimming. After swimming Julie and me came to the poolside and sat on the step while Sanju and Bela continued with the swimming. As we sat at the steps Julie leaned over me and kissed me on the lips.

 

She said, ‘this is for the nice friendship. We’re glad that we met you.’

 

I told, ‘we’re also glad to have you with us. We enjoyed your company.’

 

She tried to move out but slipped and landed on my lap. Her hands mistakenly gripped my prick over my jockey making me sporting an erection instantly. She gathered her balance and stood beside me ready to move up. She was blushing. She knew that she had touched my prick. She went to her chair. I followed her.

 

She was not looking at me. I lifted her chin with my finger and said, looking into her eyes, ‘don’t be embarrassed. It may happen.’ I laughed and she joined. Soon Sanju and Bela joined us. We finished our drinks and stood up to go out the pool. They bade us bye. We went to our room.

 

We had our meal. We decided to sleep once again till our wives came. When we got up on the bed the phone rang. I picked up the phone. It was Satish. He told me over the phone, ‘Bablu had phoned me. He informed me that they would be late in the evening. They may rich here by 8.30 to 9.00. I thought of informing you otherwise you would be worried.’

 

I told to Sanju what Satish told me. He said, ‘what for they’ll be so late?’

 

I replied, ‘God knows. We’ll be in tension for them.’

 

Sanju said, ‘let us pray to god that they reach here safely. We should have gone with them.’

 

I told, ‘now there is no use of thinking this. Lets sleep.’

 

We woke up in the same time. We looked at our watch. It was 8.15. Outside was dark. We called the room service to serve us tea.

 

Sanju said, ‘what to do now Deep?’

 

I told him, ‘we’ll wait in the room for them. I am a little bit tensed.’

 

He said, ‘me also. Why they’re getting late?’

 

I explained him, ‘see Satish had told us not to worry about the ashram. So I’m not worried. But the road at night is bit risky. I’m worried for that.’

 

He told, ‘but the driver is good. He is an expert driver for the hill area.’

 

The tea came and we drank the tea. It was 8.30. Still they did not turn up. We paced the room with lot of worry in our faces. I called Satish over phone.

 

I said as he came in the line, ‘Satish, they have not returned yet.’

 

He said, ‘don’t worry boss. They’ll return in time.’

 

I hang up the phone. It was 9.05 we heard the knock on the door. Sanju ran to the door and opened it. He found Trisha and Sweety were waiting out side. Bablu was standing behind. They entered into the room. Both of them ran inside the bathroom.

 

Sanju asked Bablu, ‘why you’re so late?’

 

He answered, ‘we came out from the ashram at 8.15. The driver drove the car carefully. Otherwise we would have returned before 9.00.’

 

Sanju told, ‘what took so long in the ashram?’

 

He said, ‘I didn’t know. As I was asked to wait outside in the guest room.’

 

I told him, ‘okay you may go now.’

 

Bablu turned and went away. Sanju closed the door and waited for them to come out.

 

They came out after a little time. Trisha said, ‘oh what a relief. We’re holding our pee for a long time.’

 

Sweety knew our nerve. She said, ‘before you ask any thing let us be fresh. Then we’ll say what happened at the ashram.’

 

We did not tell them anything. They removed their dresses and again went inside the bathroom to have a hot bath. They took nearly half an hour inside the bath and then came out. They were now looking fresh. They wore their gowns and hopped up on the bed. They stretched their bodies over it and relaxed. We still did not say anything. Instead we poured us drinks.

 

I asked them, ‘will you care for a drink?’

 

Trisha said, ‘of course we need it. Will you please?’

 

Sanju made them drinks and handed the glasses to them. They sipped in their stretched posture.

 

I asked, ‘how did you find the ashram?’

 

Trisha looked at me. She seemed to be puzzled as she heard me. She said, ‘the driver took us to the ashram.’

 

I told her, ‘I mean to say how was the ashram?’

 

She said, ‘it was a sex place. They knew nothing other than sex.’

 

I grew angry. I asked them, ‘did they ill behaved with you? I’ll call the bastard Satish. He had sent you there. He had told us that we don’t have to worry.’

 

Sweety stopped me. She said to me, ‘oh Deep why you’re getting so annoyed? Satishji has nothing to do with it. We’re to blame. We had started the thing.’

 

Sanju intervened, ‘I don’t understand. What do you mean that you’ve started the game? Do you mean to say that you two had asked them to have sex with you?’

 

Trisha said, ‘if you don’t hear the story you’ll not understand.’

 

We hoped on the bed and asked them, ‘now tell us what had actually happened there.’

 

They started their story. Sweety insisted that Trisha should start the story first. She agreed and told us the happening there.

 

Readers, I shall stop telling now. Let us hear the story from their mouths. Trisha pulled herself to me and put her head over my thighs and she continued with their story.

 

“As we started from here, Sweety and me were discussing about what we should tell the yogi if he wanted to ask. As such we did not have any problem. Anyway after 45 minutes of driving we reached a mud road. Bablu told us that it would lead us to the ashram.

 

I asked him, ‘have you come here earlier?’

 

He said, ‘this is the first time I’m coming.’

 

Sweety asked him, ‘you may have heard about the ashram?’

 

Bablu nodded his head and said, ‘yes, so far I know this yogi can cure any kind of problem with his act. He is very famous. We know that the tourists whether from India or from foreign go to visit this yogi.’

 

Sweety and I exchanged our glances but did not say any thing. The car was moving slowly. From the distance we found a house, a farmhouse type. It was made with mud and bricks. Soon we came at the door.

 

A boy was standing there looking at our car. As we got down he came running to us. Bablu quickly came in between us. He talked in their pahari language with the boy. The boy listened him and nodded his head. He then went inside. We looked at Bablu.

 

He said, ‘the boy was asking about our coming. I told him that these madams had come from a great distance to visit the yogi baba. He told us to wait.’

 

Soon the boy came out and with him another man of age about 40 years came out. He saw us and gave a bright smile. We also smiled. He indicated us to follow him with his hand. We followed him inside the ashram. As we crossed the front door we found a big courtyard.

 

Trees were planted all around the yard to give a peaceful environment. On the other end we could find series of rooms. From the outside no body could visualize that the ashram was so big.

 

Bablu was talking with the man. We walked for a good 4 minutes approximately before we came in front of the rooms. He took us inside a room. The room was decorated with chairs and table made of wood. The walls were decorated with the photos of god and goddess. The room was perfumed with the burning incensed sticks. The smell was good.

 

The man told us to sit and went out with Bablu. We sat there. A heavenly calmness was prevailing everywhere in the ashram.

 

I told Sweety, ‘the ashram is very neat and clean. The mind goes automatically calm seeing such type of ashram.’

 

Sweety agreed to me. She said, ‘I’ve seen many temples but I did not find such calm and peaceful atmosphere. We’re glad that we’re here.’

 

We waited for them to come. The man came but we could not see Bablu. He told us something, which we could not understand. Then he gestured us to follow him.

 

I asked him, ‘hello, where is Bablu, I mean the boy who had come with us?’

 

He did not understand what we said. So we followed him.

 

Sweety whispered as she was moving with me, ‘we may see him inside.’

 

We came in front of another room. The inside of the room was separated from the outside with a heavy curtain hanging at the door. The man pushed aside the curtain and went inside. We found ourselves in an empty room but decorated in the similar fashion as we saw in the first room. He gestured us to sit on the floor. We sat silently waiting eagerly and more precisely nervously for what would come next.

 

Sweety and me were sitting touching each other. The man was gone to the other room. About 5 minutes after we heard a coughing sound. We sat in attention. The other door of the room was also curtained. The curtain was pushed aside and a yogi looking man of 55 years entered the room.

 

He was tall, fair complex and well built. His hair was black with a slight touch of gray here and there. He had worn a dhoti type dress around his waist which reached to his legs not upto the bottom. His upper body was naked. He had a massive growth of hairs in his chest. He welcomed us with folded hands. We also did the same.

 

He announced, ‘I’m the yogi of this ashram.’ His voice was deep and penetrating. He continued, ‘I heard that you’ve come to meet me. Are you all right of what you see here? See, peace of mind is the first to consider. If you feel that then you’re comfortable. And I hope you’re comfortable.’

 

Sweety said, ‘yes baba, we’re comfortable. We feel the peace and calm in our mind and we’re happy that we came here.’

 

He smiled and we were boned with his smile. His smile was so good and so touchy. He said, ‘basically you’ll have problem with our other staffs who can’t speak and understand good Hindi but they speak Hindi which you can’t understand.’

 

He was still standing in front of us but at a distance. We were feeling uneasy for his standing in front of us and we sitting on the floor. He had understood our thought.

 

He said, ‘don’t mind my standing. Now I’ll ask you, have you come here with any specific reason or just to see the ashram.’

 

I said to him, ‘yogiji, we have come here to see the ashram and to get the mental peace.’

 

He took my word. He asked, ‘I mean you’re not mentally calm? See I’m here to counsel you. Normally people come here to get the healing from me. But if I don’t know the particular problem I can’t help you and of course if you need my help. Otherwise, I can move with you to show the ashram.’

 

I told him, ‘Baba, we felt our souls and our bodies are impure.’

 

He said, ‘why did you think so?’

 

I told him, ‘you know we had come here on tour with our husbands whom we love more than us. But one incident which happened to us and for which we didn’t have any control made us think like that.’

 

He asked, ‘can I hear the incident?’

 

We narrated him the incident that took place at the village. When we finished there was silence. The yogi was silent we were silent. Then he broke it.

 

He asked us, ‘okay, did you enjoy the intercourse?’

 

Sweety said, ‘we don’t know. But we didn’t have control over our body.’

 

He asked, ‘okay. Now I’ll ask you questions which you can think vulgar. But I’ve to ask to choose the healing procedure. Is it okay with you girls?’

 

We nodded our head in his support. He asked, ‘the first question is were you wet there when this had happened?’

 

We did not expect such a straight question. We fumbled with the words. He said, ‘I’m waiting girls.’

 

I anyhow managed to say, ‘yes we were wet there.’

 

He then asked, ‘were you oozing out your juices?’

 

We nodded, ‘yes, we were.’

 

He asked, ‘how did you know?’

 

It was a hard question to answer. He did not wait for the answer. He asked, ‘were you asked to urinate?’

 

How straightforward he was asking the question. We were feeling hot in the ears. We breathed hot. Our faces went red.

 

Sweety answered, ‘yes, we were asked to urinate.’

 

He continued with his question, ‘and you urinated. So far I know from their custom your urine was licked by any living being. Is it true or wrong?’

 

We thought we were in front of the police the way he was asking us. But we already had started. Now there was no return.

 

I said, ‘the dogs licked us and the urine.’

 

He stared at us and asked, ‘did you enjoy the licking?’

 

We put down our heads. We were ashamed to answer the question. But the yogi was insistent.

 

He said, ‘if you don’t tell me then it’ll not be possible for me to heal you. So I beg your answer ladies.’

 

We nodded our head and said, ‘yes, we enjoyed.’

 

He said, ‘so the beasts had licked your urine and secretion also.’

 

We did not know what to answer.”

 

Here Trisha took a break. She stopped and looked for her glass. Sanju went down and poured everyone drinks. This time he had poured large pegs for all. He served the drink. Trisha after taking a large swig from her glass told Sweety, ‘I’ve told for long. I’m tired. You start now.’

 

Sweety nodded her head and started from where Trisha left. She told:

 

“We shook our head in positive.

 

He told us, ‘now tell me, just few minutes back you’ve told that you were oozing out. Isn’t it?’

 

We nodded our head. Then he said, ‘so when those men put their big cock inside your pussies you didn’t feel anything, I mean to say you were not hurt?’

 

We said, ‘no we didn’t feel anything. It just went in smoothly.’

 

He continued, ‘when they’re rocking you, did you feel the pleasure or pain?’

 

We told, ‘we were getting pleasure.’

 

He said, ‘that’s it. So ladies what do you want to do now?’

 

Trisha told him, ‘we want to purify our bodies. We want to wash out the sin, the dirt we’re still carrying in our minds.’

 

He waited for sometime. Then he said, ‘well, ladies. I can purify you on my own thinking. I don’t know whether you’ll love it.’

 

I asked him, ‘swamiji, can you be more specific.’

 

He said, ‘yes I can. See you know that your minds are dirty, that your bodies are dirty. With the blessing of the god I can restore your mind. But my way is different. You shall be as I want you to be. You’ve to go with our healing process.’

 

Trisha asked, ‘but what we’ve to do?’

 

He said, ‘yes, that’s the question. You’ve to surrender yourselves in our hands. Of course we will not do anything which you seem dirty. But you have to be without your dresses during the process.’

 

We were stunned to hear this. The swamiji was asking us to be naked in the ashram?

 

We heard him asking us, ‘can you do that ladies?’

 

We looked at each other. We protested to him, ‘but why we shall be naked? Why can we be with our dresses?’

 

He answered us, ‘it’s very simple my beloved ladies. You can’t offer puja with your dirty dresses? Can you?’

 

Trisha told, ‘but after that we’ll wear the same dresses. You can’t expect us to go from here naked after getting the treatment?’

 

He calmly said, ‘I never told that. But after healing process your minds will be pure. And you’ll be free from your earlier state. There will be no harm to wear your old dress. Okay ladies, you discuss and settle your minds. I’ll visit you after 5 minutes.’

 

He left the room leaving us debating in our minds.

 

I told Trisha, ‘what do you think?’

 

Trisha was thoughtful at that moment. Then she said, ‘what do you say? Let us give it a try. I don’t think there will be any problem.’

 

I still protested. I said to her, ‘but you’ve to be naked in front of them. And have you seen the yogi. He has nothing under his dhoti. I could see his prick dangling. I could see his balls also. I think he’s trying to lure us.’

 

Trisha said, ‘see, when you’re out of this ashram and out of Manali, no body from here can see you again. So it’s better to try.’

 

I somehow agreed to her explanation. I said to her, ‘but we must be together. So we can protest if anything goes wrong.’

 

After 5 minutes the yogi entered into the room. We saw him carrying a pot in his hand. He kept the pot on the floor. He looked at us and asked, ‘so dear ladies, what have you decided?’

 

I said, ‘it’s okay with us baba. But we must be together.’

 

He laughed beautifully and said, ‘purification can’t be done separately. So don’t worry you’ll be together.’

 

We sat down silently watching him. He picked up the pot and came to us. He said, ‘now the process will begin. I had blessed water in the pot. I’ll sprinkle it over you. You must think in your mind that you’re getting pure; you’ll not have any dirty feeling in your mind. That your body and soul are getting devoted to the god to be purified.’

 

He poured water in his hand and came very close to us. He said, ‘now I’ll start and you start chanting.’

 

But what would we chant. We saw his big prick was dangling in front of our eyes. We could see the veins running along its length. The cloth was so transparent. The hairy balls were dancing as he moved.

 

We wrenched our eyes free from such a sight and started chanting in our mind, ‘let our mind go pure. Let our body be free of any sin. Let our soul be free of any dirty thinking.’

But our eyes were frequently picking up the sight of his dancing prick though limp. Its foreskin was drawn back. The yogi was sprinkling water over us. He was also chanting something.

 

After sometime he stopped and told us, ‘now you’re ready to be healed. Stand up.’

 

We stood up. We did not know exactly but we realized that we were feeling very light. The heaviness had gone. We were surprised.

 

He told us, ‘now remove your dresses.’

 

We were taken aback. What the hell he was telling. We would remove our dresses in front of him? We hesitated.

 

He asked again, ‘why you’re hesitating girls?’

 

Trisha asked, ‘but swamiji, we can’t in front of you.’

 

He smiled and said, ‘then how you’ll be healed? Don’t be ashamed. You can remove them without any hesitation.’

 

I said, ‘it’s okay. But we’re…….’ I did not complete the words.

 

He said, ‘again I’m telling you. You’ve to throw away the dirty feeling here. Getting naked in front of a yogi will not do you any harm. And moreover the heal process will be conducted on your naked body and soul. I’ve told you earlier.’

 

There was something in his voice which made us to get ready to remove our dresses. We slowly peeled away our sarees. We were standing in blouse and petticoats. We glanced at the yogi from the corner of our eyes and found him doing something on the floor.

 

We were relieved that he was not looking at us. We took off our blouse and kept them on our sarees. Then we removed our bras. Our boobs sprang free from their confinement. We then drew out the threads, which tied our petticoats around our waists. We slide them down and put them again on our sarees and blouse and bras.

 

We stood there naked.

 

The yogi without looking at us asked, ‘have you completed?’

 

We said, ‘yes.’

 

He then clapped his hands. A boy of age about 7 years entered the room. The yogi told the boy something and the boy came to us to pick up our left dresses. We had covered our boobs and crotches with our hands to block the view of the boy. But the boy did not look at us. He simply picked up our dresses and took them away.

 

He stood up and came to us picking up the pot. He took water in his hand and sprinkled it in our naked body.

 

He told, ‘ladies, remove your hands. I’ll sprinkle the water at your breasts and vaginas.’

 

So easily he said it but it made us red hot in our faces. We lowered our heads but removed our hands. He sprinkled the water in our boobs and pussies.

 

Then he said, ‘now you’re mentally prepared to receive our healing process. Please come with me.’

 

He turned and started to walk. We followed him.

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As we came out of the room we found 4/5 persons wearing the same type dhoti of yogi were there. We again retreated inside the room.

 

The yogi found us going inside the room came back to us and said, ‘what happened? Why did you come back?’

 

Trisha said, ‘there are so many persons outside there. We can’t walk in front of them naked.’

 

He said, ‘you don’t worry. They’ll not look at you. And if they look at all they’ll not mind for you to be naked. And you know some of them may come to assist me in the process of healing.’

 

We were at a loss. I nudged Trisha to go. We gathered courage and stepped out of the room. We found it was fact that nobody was giving us stare. We removed our shyness and followed the yogi. He took us in another room. The room had got two doors but they were without curtain. There were two wooden cots lying side by side.

 

Yogi stopped in front of the cots and told us, ‘now please lay down on the cot. At first you’ll have trouble to adjust you on the wooden cots, but soon it’ll be okay.’

 

We did as we were told.

 

He then told us, ‘now be patient. You’ll be given mud treatment.’

 

I asked, ‘what is that, yogiji?’

 

He smiled and said, ‘your whole body will be smeared with liquid mud. The mud is specially treated with herbs. The moment it touches your body you’ll feel a coolness which will spread through your body and you’ll feel that you’re lying in a very peace and comfort zone. You’ll feel absolute calm rulling your body.’

 

He went out of the room. We lay there waiting for the mud treatment. Two boys about 10 years entered into our room with two buckets. At first we tried to hide our private parts but then thought there would be no use of hiding. Then we tried to look into the bucket and found paste of mud. We looked at each other without telling anything.

 

The boys came forward. One went to Trisha and other came to me.”

 

Sweety stopped here. She was so far continuously telling us the story. We stopped for a little. We poured us another drinks and waited for the them to start.

 

Trisha asked Sweety, ‘shall I continue?’

 

She said, ‘yeah, I’ll continue later.’ She put her head on Sanju’s lap and waited for Trisha to start. We also waited. We were also getting excited the way their story was taking the turn. Trisha started:

 

“The boys took a handful of mud paste in their hands and put it on our naked stomach. Of course we were feeling shy that these two boys were viewing our pussies and boobs in the broad daylight. But we could do nothing in this. We lay there waiting to see what the boys did. They picked up another handful of mud paste and put on top of the earlier.

 

With both hands they started smearing the mud on our body. They started with our stomach, rolling their hands over it, pasting the mud very well on our stomach. They pressed the paste inside our navels and rotate their fingers to smear it well. They scooped up another handful of mud and placed in between our boobs.

 

We shivered that those boys would touch our boobs. So far the boys had invaded our privacy in the dark. The boys did the same thing at the village but we were not in our control. Now we could see what they were doing and to be frank we were enjoying the process.”

 

Trisha asked Sweety who was hearing the story with her head on Sanju’s lap, ‘why Sweety, are not we enjoying the it?’

 

Sweety told, ‘yes, and we are frank to confess it.’

 

Trisha again started from where she left.

 

“Well, the boys put their hands over the paste and spread it on our boobs slowly. I looked at the boys’ faces, but they were expressionless. I looked at Sweety, she was enjoying the pasting with her eyes closed.

 

The boy who was working with me moved his hand most erotically causing my nipples to stand erect. He hid them with the paste. Then he went to our arms, pasting the mud over our entire arms and the armpits. They were scratching our armpits with their fingers. We muffled our giggling.

 

I found Sweety was looking at me and smiled. Then the boys went down to start with the feet. They were coming up pasting well the muds over our feet, legs and thighs. They scooped another handful of mud and placed them on our pussies. They roamed their hands over the region. I glanced at the boy who was pasting the mud on Sweety.

 

His hand was moving over her pussy covering the entire area with the mud. My boy was finding it difficult for my growth of hairs in my pussy.

 

However he parted the pussy lips and picked one of the labia with his fingers and smeared the mud on it. Then he left it, which stood protruded out side the pussy. He did with the other. Then he did the most amazing thing which I thought could not be done or known by a boy of his age.

 

He drew back the hood of my clit and put mud on it, rolling the open stub with his finger. This had sent me wave after wave of sensation through my spine. I knew that Sweety was feeling the same kind of sensation. We started oozing out our secretion which caused the mud to wash out. They put more mud to arrest the wash out.

 

They parted our slit and smeared the mud at the inside lips of our pussies. The boy with me scooped more mud and covered my entire bush with it.

 

Then they flipped us and did with our back. They took special care with our asses. They parted the cheeks and put the mud at our assholes, pushing some of the mud inside them by probing them with their fingers. Then after completing with our backs they made us flipped once more on our back.

 

The yogi came inside the room and handed the boys two flat types of black stones and went out again. We looked at the stones in their hands. The stones were black and smooth. We were wondering what they would do with those.

 

The boys put the stones in the mud and moved them inside it. Then they took the stones out and went in between our legs. We were just nervous of what they would do. We were taken aback and cried ‘ouch’ as the boys inserted the stones in our pussies by parting the lips.

 

They pushed it till they were protruded slightly out of the opening. This done, the boys picked up the buckets and went outside, leaving us in a state of confusion. We lay there without knowing what would come next.

 

We were feeling most awkward with the stones jutted out from our pussies. We thought the other must be seeing us and laughing.

 

I heard Sweety was telling me, ‘hey Trisha, what next?’

 

I looked at her and said, ‘who knows? Lets wait.’

 

The yogi once again came inside the room and stood beside us. We felt very ashamed with our condition particularly with the stones in between our legs.

 

He said, ‘how you’re feeling girls?’

 

We did not know what to say. But he continued, ‘the mud pasting will develop positive power inside your soul. It was made as I told you with a special type of herbs, which induces energy inside us through the skin. The stones inside your vaginas will heal the sin in your pussies that was caused in the festival. After sometime you’ll be taken to a pool at the backside where you’ll be given bath. After that you’ll feel very pure in your body and soul. That’s the main objective of this mud pasting.’

 

Telling this he went out of the room. We turned our heads to see him going.

 

We waited nearly about 15 minutes. We felt that the mud was slowly getting dried on our bodies. We could not move our limbs. Soon two men of ages 45 to 48 entered into the room and came to us. They hold our hands and gestured us to climb down the cots. We slowly swung our bodies out of the cots and got down. They moved to the other door followed by us.

 

We felt very funny walking with the men with the stones in between our legs but we were astonished to find the stones remained there without getting slipped. We soon crossed the door and walked some more time till we found a pond.

 

Long trees surrounded the pond. The bank was cemented. The men got down into the pond by the steps and waited there. We followed the steps and lowered us down in the water. Before the water level touched our waist, the men came forward and parted our legs and took out those stones from the inside of our pussies. They kept those stones carefully on the cemented bank. Once in the water, we tried to wash out the mud, which the men stopped.

 

They hold us and gestured us to take a dip inside the water. We dipped inside the water and stood there for further instructions. The men hold us and rubbed our bodies clean of mud with the water. They started with our necks. We were not comfortable with the men. So long the boys were there we did not have obligations. But in front of a full-grown men standing naked letting them touch our bodies, we could not take it. But we did not have any other option. We stood still; let the men do whatever they would like to do.

 

The men finished with our necks. They extended our arms and rinsed them with the water. The muddy water was falling in the pond mixing with the pond water and we were surprised to see that the water was not getting muddy. Instead it was getting dissolved in the water and the water was as clean as it was.

 

They lifted our arms and scrubbed our armpits. We felt a sensation building up inside our bodies. They rinsed our back with the water stopping well above our starting of the swells of our asses. Then they turned us to face them. They did our boobs, cupping them, rinsing them and sometime giving them a little squeeze.

 

They rubbed our nipples in between our fingers, taking their eyes closed to them, finding a little bit of mud still on them again they cleaned them with the water. They pulled the nipples out and rolled their fingers on them, making them erect. We could not help it.

 

The sensation was constantly growing inside our bodies. We were saved when they let go our boobs and scrubbed our stomach. They gave more attention at our navels, sprinkling water and moving their fingers inside them, creating a sharp pleasing pain inside our pussies. They stopped above our pussies. Then they moved us against them to face opposite of them.

They put pressure on our back indicating to bend down from the waists. We did it. I looked at Sweety. She was also looking at me. Both smiled nervously. We looked up to see if others were looking at us. But there was no one except the four of us. We again stared at the water.

 

I looked past my thighs to see the man standing at my back but sideways. Then I found it.

I saw that his dhoti was floating in the water and he was naked down. The water was so clean that I could see his semi rigid prick floating in the water bouncing with the ripples in the water.

 

I closed my eyes but opened again. I looked at Sweety and asked her in English, ‘do you see what’s floating behind your back?’

 

She had seen it. She said, ‘yes, it’s sometime touching my ass also.’

 

I looked again at the man. He seemed to be oblivious of the show. He was cleaning my ass, rinsing it with water. He parted my asscheeks and rubbed his fingers across my ass crack, resting at my asshole. He moved his fingers over it then pushed it inside. It slipped as the muddy water had made the passage slippery. Then I got the touch of his prick. I thought it was an accident and did not give it much importance.

 

The men put their hands over our pussies. They fondled the area, rubbed them well, opened up the slit, scrubbed the labia out of mud, then their tips of the fingers flicked our clits, sending a ripple of excitement through our bodies. They put more pressure on our backs and we lowered down our bodies.

 

Now our boobs were inside the water. Our faces were at the level of water. We were trying to keep our nose from drowning. We felt our butts were more jutted to them. They were working their fingers inside our pussies, rubbing the inside, finding our g-spot they rubbed us there. We let out moan from our lips, ‘aahhaa..’

 

They jabbed our inside with their fingers and took them out. They cupped our pussies with the palm and slowly rubbed them up and down. We felt that we were oozing out our juices and by the grace of the god; it was getting mixed with the water.

 

We felt that the men were pulling our butts towards them and we got the feeling of their pricks rubbed against our asses. I thought what they were going to do. I looked at Sweety.

 

She had frowned her eyes; she was also thinking the same. I could feel the prick of the man slowly raising its head and poking at my pussy. God, were they going to fuck us? Though I had thought it but my mind was not revolting against such action. They had put one of their hands over our asses near our ass cheeks. They parted them and we felt the finger over the assholes.

 

They were slowly rolling the finger around them. The fingers were thick and we thought they must be the thumbs. As they were rubbing us there we felt their pricks making stabbing actions on our pussies.

 

They rested the tips of their pricks at the opening and we choked us in the water as they plunged forward and inserted their shaft inside our opening. God, what an insertion. I was shocked to think like this.

 

They did not do anything further but we could realize that they were fully embedded to their root. They kept their pricks inside us without doing anything. We felt them grow inside, filling the gaps around them. They were continuously growing; we could feel the walls were getting stretched. Still they did not do anything. Our minds were crying for any action from them, but we were getting disheartened. I glanced at Sweety who had clenched her jaws, waiting like me for the next move.

 

The water was striking our bodies. We were balancing us with our male counterparts. We looked around. Nobody was watching us. We could feel our pussy walls were clenching and loosening against their pricks.

 

We could not stand more. I moved forward with my ass over the length of his shaft and moved back again to thump against his groin. I could feel his balls slapped against my pussy hairs. Then I waited to see the reaction. Still there was no movement.

 

My limit was tested now so I started moving back and forth against his prick. I sideway looked at Sweety. She was also doing the same thing. I rocked against him. I drew out his prick almost out of my sheath by moving forward and then pushed my ass as fast as I could thus generating the sexcitement in my body.

 

We moved over them for more than 10 minutes then we got exhausted. We stopped to regain our breath and we felt they were moving against us. They slide their prick in and out of our pussies in rapid force, creating ripple after ripple in our bodies.

 

We could feel the approaching of our orgasm. Our pussies were clamping and declamping against their shafts. They were driving with full force. We were near our orgasm and we felt their knobs grew more. We sensed their ejaculation and grinded our asses against them.

 

We felt the jet hit the inside with massive force. Moans of pleasure escaped our mouths. We were rocked with big orgasms. They came into us continuously then the spurt stopped. They stayed there for some more time. We felt their limp pricks slipped out of our pussies and they let go our asses. We stood up in the water. They once again rinse our inside with water and led us out of the water.

 

As we rode out from the water we found our knees were wobbling. We could not walk properly. We stood there some more time while the men waited for us.

 

I asked Sweety, ‘what a great fuck? Did you enjoy?’

 

She laughed coyly and said, ‘yeah. More than the festival.’

 

I said, ‘we don’t know what more is stored for us.’

 

We slowly came out of the water and the men in front moved towards the door from where we had come out. We could feel our bodies more light and we were happy for that. It might be the fucking session, we reasoned us. But we could not support the fact. We came near a room which we did not see earlier.

 

We went inside the room. This room had windows and two doors like others. They were opened. As we entered we found the earlier two boys were sitting on the floor. The yogi was sitting at the center.

 

As we entered he opened his eyes and said, ‘so you’ve come after bathing. Now sit in front of me.’

 

We came towards him and I pleaded him, ‘baba, and can we wear our dresses now?’

 

He said, ‘but how? We’ve just started. Two processes were completed. Now two more are yet to come. And all you’ve to perform naked.’

 

We nodded our heads as if we had understood. Then we sat in front of him. He said, ‘sit more close my girls.’

 

We drew us more close to him. He had worn the same dhoti. We feared that we could see his prick also. But he had managed well to hide him from our view. The boys got up and took their seats on either of us.

 

The yogi was performing puja. A fire was built up. He was sprinkling ghee in the fire and chanting mantras. His eyes were closed. His lips were moving. We could not understand anything. But we kept silent. He opened his eyes and handed over to the boys two pots filled with ghee.

 

Then he once again shut his eyes closed and started chanting. He gestured to the boys. They put their fingers in the ghee pot and lifted their fingers again from the pots. We could find their fingers were coated with ghee.

 

They smeared the ghee over our nipples and hold them in their fingers. The yogi stopping the chanting told the boys something. The boys rolled our nipples with their fingers. Then the routine started. According to the yogi, the boys sometime were pulling our nipples, sometime rolling them and sometime were pinching them. Then they released them. Our nipples were hard and erect.

 

The yogi opened his eyes and looked at us. He told us, ‘now lay down on the floor with your legs spread open. Your yonis shall be opened in front of the fire as if you’re offering the agni god your yonis.’

 

We exchanged our glances but obeyed his instruction. We lay down on the floor with our feet towards the yogi. We opened our legs so that our pussies lay opened in front of his eyes or what did he say in front of the fire god.

 

We were just surprised to such process of healing. The yogi took a look at our pussies and then again closed his eyes. He addressed the boys. They dipped their fingers in the pot and with one hand pried opened our slits. The boy with me found some difficulty to part my pubic hairs and to find the slit. But he managed to find.

 

They put the ghee on top of our clits and rubbed them. They took more ghee in their fingers and smeared on our labia. They waited for the further instructions from yogi. He told them something and they took ghee with their fingers and rubbed on the inside walls of our pussies.

 

The yogi then took a long leaf with a branch and touched it in the fire. Then he extended his hand and touched the leaf to our nipples and pussies. He stood up and prayed to god. He then told us, ‘now get up and go with the boys. They will indicate you what’ll come next.”

 

Telling so far continuously Trisha stopped and told Sweety to continue. She got up and drank a glass of water. Then again she came back to the bed. She once again put her head on my lap and waited for Sweety to start.

 

We got up and followed the boys to another room. When we entered into the room we found two small cots we generally found in the hospital were inside the room. The boys indicated us to occupy the beds. We sat on top of it. The boys put their hands on our shoulders and pressed down us. We understood that we had to lie down. We lay down on the bed. The beds were small and our feet were out side it.

 

The boys came down to our feet and pushed our legs on both sides of the bed. Our legs were dangling from our knees. But we were spread eagled. As we looked up we found two big pots were hanging above. We did not observe it primarily. After seeing those pots we were thinking what was the use of those pots. We understood the utility of those pots after some time.

 

The cots had roller systems at the legs. The boys were rolling our cots to bring our lower portions under the pots. The yogi entered into the room. He came near us. He looked our positions and looked at the pots above.

 

He told, ‘we’ll now start the healing process with those pots. The pots are filled with herb-extracted juices. The juices will fall on your yoni drop by drop. These boys will help you to get the drop at the right place of your yonis. I must advice you not to move but to receive the drop. This will help you to purify your yoni from any bad effect. The boys will do some moves, which I think you’ll not like to permit for these boys. But since they don’t have any sexual feelings in their mind, such boys carry out these treatments only. So good luck then.’

 

The yogi went out. Trisha and me exchanged our glances. We could not understand what the boys would likely to do which we would not like and why did he say good luck before parting us. We would see, we thought in our minds.

 

The boys did something with the pots and we found that drops of herb juices were coming out from a small hole under the pots slowly. The boys adjusted our pussies under the drop by pushing the movable cots. We received the first drop on our pussies but it fall on the outer lips.

 

The boys found it and readjusted the cots. Now we received the drop on our pussies and directly on our clits. The boys were so expressionless that we could not find out whether they were getting any pleasure seeing naked pussies in front of their eyes. They fixed the cots from moving here and there by adjusting something under the cots. Then they came to our lower portions and put their hands on our pussies.

 

We were waiting for their next moves. They parted our slits and exposed our clits. They drew back the hoods to get out our sensitive tips and we flinched as the drops fall on the tips. We closed our eyes to feel. After a drop fall on the tip, the boys pushed down hood to allow us to get the drop on the covered tips. Then they pushed them back to let the drop fall on our sensitive hoods.

 

These continued on and on. We started feeling tingling sensations in our clits’ areas. The sensations were growing fast. I had closed my eyes. I opened them to look at Trisha to see how she was taking it. I found her eyes closed and she was breathing heavy. Her boobs were swelling the nipples were erect. I closed my eyes again.

 

The tingling sensation was growing continuously inside me. I wanted to rotate my hips but could not do so. The herbs solution must have been made by some sex stimulants. I felt my clit was swelling. It throbbed with spasms.

 

The boys’ acts were becoming unbearable. They were rubbing our clits continuously. We felt wetness developed inside our pussies. We felt the fingers of the boys were not on our clits. We opened our eyes to look for them, as we surely did not want them to leave us in such state. We wanted them more.

 

We found the boys had picked up two flat type bowls and came to us. They pushed the bowls under our asses. We thought that the herb solution was flowing down and they were putting the bowls to collect that and to save the covers on the cots. They returned to our pussies. We heaved sighs, as we really wanted them back.

 

They started again the hooding and unhooding process with our clits. During the process we felt them tickling the tips with their fingers. Everytime they flicked we felt shudders ran through our bodies. We could easily felt that our juices were coming out of our pussies abundantly. They left our clits and took our labia in their fingers. They rubbed the labia with each other but were stopping when the drop fell. They did not want the drop to go waste.

 

We were so lubricated with our sticky and slippery juices that the labia were often getting slipped from their fingers. They again picked them up and started the rubbing actions. The acts of the boys were just getting beyond our controls. We felt a hand of the boy sneaked toward our boobs and he was playing with our nipples.

 

God these boys surely knew how to satisfy women. They must have done this many times earlier. Our breathing became rapid. The boys had started new stimulations with our clits. In between the drops they were kneading the clits in between their thumbs and finger. We were receiving shocks of pleasure one after another. Our throats were becoming dry, our nostrils were flared, and our breathings were hot and rapid. They were kneading our nipples and clits.

 

We could not hold any more. The flood gates were opened, we felt a sudden rush in our blood and we cried our, ‘oofff…’ and let go ourselves. We came gushing and gushing. The boys stopped. Through our half closed eyes we found they were looking at our pussies intently. The gushing was continuous. We were drained out. We had never felt such release in our life. We felt like sleeping. I could not afford to see Trisha and I thought she could not also. In our sub-conscious minds we felt the bowls were drawn out from us. Then we were blank.

 

We did not know how long we slept but when we opened our eyes we found the boys were standing near us waiting for us. We were ashamed in front of the boys. They had experienced our orgasms. As they found us woken up, they pulled our hands. We got down from the cots and the boys led us to the same room where we had gone after bathing.

 

We found the yogi in his place offering puja. The fire was still burning but was much reduced. In front of the fire we found those two flat bowls with some liquid in it. The yogi opened his eyes and instructed us to sit down. We sat down in front of the fire. He pointed to the bowls.

 

He said, ‘you see the fluid inside the bowl?’

 

We nodded our heads. He said, ‘it’s nothing but your inner juices collected during the healing process and some extract of herbs was mixed with it. It’s the fluid in terms of sin that was accumulated inside you so long. Now it has come out. But you’ve to devote it to the fire. You must put out the fire with the help of the fluid. The sin will be gone from your body with the fire. Now do it and while doing chant in your mind that your body is purified and there is no more sin inside you.’

 

We took up the bowl and started chanting inside our mind and poured the fluid from the bowl. The fire was extinguished and the fluid was also finished. We looked at the yogi.

 

He gestured us to put down the bowl. He announced, ‘one last ritual is there. After doing that you’re totally free of your sin and you’re purified.’

 

We waited for the next process. We did not know the time but it was dark outside and all the rooms were illuminated with the candles.

 

We looked at yogi as he addressed us, ‘now the girls, I’ll tell you the last process. You may find it bizarre but we have to do it. Since I had performed the puja for you, the

process will be centered in me. You’re now just one step away from the final purification. To complete the process, you’ve to take my lingum in your mouth and suck it thinking of god till my semen comes out from it. You’ll devour it inside your body through your mouth. The seed of me will go inside your body and slowly it’ll be processed and become urine.’

 

We just thought enough was enough. So long we enjoyed the healing process as we were getting the pleasure. But giving a blowjob and eating his cum was too much for us. We lowered our faces. The yogi told us, ‘I already told you that it is ridiculous. But that’s it. Take it or leave it.’

 

We thought was he blackmailing us? But we thought again by doing that what would he get. We could do it or could leave it.

 

I weakly said, ‘swamiji is it necessary?’

 

The yogi was rigid, ‘yes it’s absolutely necessary. Girls, don’t think I’ll be getting pleasure. Whatever was done with you till now everything was for you only. Here, nobody is sexually starved. We all do it for you.’

 

I looked at Trisha. She also looked at me and we said through our eyes to try it. We nodded our heads and told the yogi, ‘we’ll do it.’

 

The yogi gestured to those boys. They came near him with a white piece of clean linen and with that they blindfolded the yogi. They then help the yogi to stand and they moved forward with him by holding both of his hands. The yogi before going out told us, ‘follow the boys.’

 

We followed the boys. The boys entered into a room and we came into the room following them. We found the room well lit and perfumed. There was a single cot. They led the yogi near the cot and helped him to get on it. the yogi lay there with his eyes blindfolded. The boys stood at either side of the cot. The yogi motioned us to come near him. He told slowly, ‘now you can start.’

 

We looked at the boys. We were not sure whether we would start in front of them. The yogi announced, ‘they’ll stay to help you if you need any help.’

 

We thought what more help we would ask the boys. We were here to suck him off. Trisha was first to put her hand on his dhoti. She was searching where the dhoti was tied at his waist. I also put my hand to find it . We found it. We loosened it and removed it from his waist.

 

The yogi was laying still. He was evenly breathing. We could not find any excitement in his body. My hand touched his stomach. It was warm. Trisha slowly removed the two sides of the dhoti to both sides. His prick was exposed. It was not so big but not so small also. It was in a limp stage, just resting on his two hairy balls. He was densely covered with pubic hair.

 

I put my hand on his prick and lift it up. It was soft in my hand. I shook it. Trisha cupped his balls, rolled each egg in the sack. We heard him sigh. Excitement was getting induced in his body. I was hesitant at first to take it inside my mouth. Trisha sensed it and she took it from my hand.

 

He was not circumcised. She first looked at the boys. They were watching us. Such little boys and we were performing blowjob in front of them. We snatched our eyes from the boys away and put our concentration on the prick.

 

Trisha took it in her mouth and ran her tongue over the skin-covered tip. She took the skin in between her lips and chewed on it. It was coming into life. She pulled down the foreskin and rolled it down to expose its red tip. She flicked her tongue over the knob and wrapped the head with her lips.

 

I slowly kneaded the balls. I lowered down my face and took one hefty ball in my mouth. I rolled the ball inside my mouth and ran my tongue around his ball. I pulled it with my mouth letting it slipped from my mouth and struck his thigh. Trisha was performing her skills over the knob.

 

The prick was slowly gaining its strength. It was growing large, filling her mouth. She slowly lowered her head over its length and took half of it inside her mouth and sucked on it. I was working with his balls. I lifted the sack up and flicked my tongue at the area of his asshole and the base of his sack.

 

He was too hairy. My tongue ran along them. Trisha was deep throating him. Her windpipe was swelled as his prick entered her throat. She was pressing the knob with her windpipe. He was breathing rapid now.

 

Then I took it from her. It was coated with her saliva. I put the head inside my mouth and clamped my lips over it. I ran my tongue over the head, taking care to press against the slit at the head.

 

He showed the first sign of his excitement. He squirmed. I took it fully inside my mouth and started up and down movement with my head over his length. Trisha had taken care of his balls. She was taking each ball in her mouth and gave them hard suck.

 

As I was performing the fellatio, I looked sideways to the boys. They were looking with interest in their eyes. Their eyes were large with such action. I took him deep in my mouth and compressed the knob with my windpipe continuously. Then I took it out to flick my tongue under the head.

 

Trisha was licking its base. She was biting the area with her teeth. I felt his knob grew larger. He was coming soon. I increased my suction and the movement of my head. Trisha also felt the moment. The yogi was lifting his ass up the cot to thrust against my mouth. Then we felt he went rigid.

 

I felt the first spurt hit my throat. I gulped down. He was coming heavily. I took the load for sometime which went straight down my throat and inside me. The taste was not bad. I handed the spurting prick to Trisha who took it inside her mouth to take the rest of the load in her. She was gulping continuously.

 

Boy, how much did he come? Trisha took out the tip from her mouth and lapped the oozing head with her tongue. I also lapped it clean. It was slowly going limp. We looked at it to find if anymore come. But no, he had finished coming. We stood up and the boys helped him to get up. They removed his blindfold. He kept his eyes shut for some moment, and then opened them to look at us.

 

He told us, ‘now you’ve completed the entire process. You’re now pure with no sin inside you. But one more thing you’ve to do.’

 

We were puzzled to hear that we had to do further. Seeing the expression in our faces he told, ‘don’t worry. This you’ll do with your husband. My semen will become the waste in the form of urine. Since they were also the part of the festival, they had also developed sin. So make them drink your urine to wash their inside with your blessed waste. Now you can go and wear your dress.’

 

We came out of the room. The boys led us to the first room where we had removed our dresses. Another boy came inside with our dresses. We put on our dresses and readied us. We came out of the room. We found Bablu was standing with the man who had led us into the ashram. Bablu and the man led us to the outside of the ashram. We found our car waiting outside. We waved the man bye not bothering about the yogi to thank him.”

 

Sweety concluded with, ‘so this is the story. We don’t think you’ve mind for our such adventure.’

 

We sighed and said, ‘not of course. But is it a healing treatment or the sex? We doubt it.’

 

Trisha told, ‘here you’ll find only sex I think.’

 

Sanju said, ‘but I had enjoyed the adventure. It is too erotic.’ He kissed Sweety and

Trisha both. He said, ‘thank you for presenting us such an erotic evening.’

 

I said, ‘but the process is still not finished.’

 

They did not understand what I meant. I looked at them and said, ‘remember, the yogi had advised you to let us drink your pee to wash us.’

 

The wives nodded their heads. Sanju said, ‘not now, darling. Let us drink more and full the bowels.’

 

We laughed and took one more peg each. After one hour Sweety told, ‘I’m going to bathroom for leak.’

 

Trisha got up from the bed and told, ‘I’m also coming.’

 

I reminded them, ‘hey, you just wait. We have to obey the yogi. We’re also coming with you.’

 

We all removed our dresses. We were all naked. We went inside the bathroom.

 

I declared, ‘Sanju, we’ll reverse the game. You take Trisha and I’ll take Sweety.’ I asked the girls, ‘do you’ve any problem?’

 

Trisha laughed and said, ‘we’ll pee. That’s the matter. Who’ll pee to whom who cares?’

 

Sweety said, ‘okay boys. Choose your position. How do you like to take it.’

 

Our pricks were hard. We lay down on the tiled floor of the bathroom. The floor was little bit cold, but for such sport we braved the cold. Sweety stood above me with her legs on either side of me and Trisha stood over Sanju .

 

Sweety slowly squatted over me. Her pussy was wide open because of spreading of the thighs. She took her pussy as close to my lips. I put out my tongue and flicked her clit and labia.

 

She got up a little bit and said, ‘if you do like this I can’t pee. Let me think Deep.’

 

I laughed and said, ‘okay, I’ll not do it again.’

 

She said, ‘that’s a good boy.’ She again sat down. Now her pussy was rubbing my lips.

 

On the other hand, Trisha had sat over Sanju. Her hairy lips were opened enough and Sanju was waiting with his lips parted for the golden shower to come out.

 

Sweety let out her first spill. It nearly missed my mouth, spilled over my nose and eyes.it was hot. Next she positioned her properly over my lips and gushed out the golden liquid. I had opened my mouth and let the liquid fall there. I gulped down her pee.

 

I looked at her pussy. With the force of her urine, the lips were wide opened. The labia were trembling as the urine flowing out of her pussy. I lifted my head and clamped it hard over her pussy. She was letting the gush in my mouth; some was spilling out from the corner of my mouth. She hissed out for some more time, this time the quantity was reduced and I was able to gulp down whatever was coming out of her.

 

Lastly she squeezed out some drops and I drank all. I looked at her face and found her laughing. We both looked at our other half they were still trying. Sweety stood up and I sat up. We went to them.

 

Sweety asked Trisha, ‘what happen? Why you’re taking so long?’

 

Trisha made a face and told, ‘the way Sanju is flicking his tongue at my clit, I can’t concentrate.’

 

We both sat at their side and Sweety told Sanju,’Sanju, why you’re doing this? Let her concentrate.’

 

Sanju stopped what he was doing. Trisha concentrated and with some try she came out with the first gush of pee. Sanju’s lips and nose were covered with her bush. The first jet hit his lips. He opened them to let the pee go inside his mouth. Her lips were opened and she let out gush in full swing, flooding his face and the floor. Sanju was trying hard to gulp down whatever went inside his mouth. He lifted his face to clamp his mouth on her pussy, but still pee was spilling out from his mouth.

 

At last the show was over and we took bath together. Then we came out of the bathroom. We put on our short with no top. We called Bablu for the dinner. He took the order showing no surprise for finding Sweety and Trisha with nothing on top. We talked for some more time.

 

The dinner came and we finished our dinner. We glanced at our watches. It was 12.30 in the morning.

 

I declared, ‘friends, shall we go to sleep?’

 

Everyone supported me. Trisha declared, ‘tonight I’ll sleep with Sanju. Sweety any objection?’

 

Sweety said, ‘no objection if I’m allowed to sleep with Deep.’

 

Trisha went to Sanju and Sweety came to me.

We moved on the bed. The bed was big. We kept a wide space in between us. We put off the main light and switched on a lesser power light. The room was not lighted enough but enough to see us. Trisha and Sweety both changed into sexy gown which reached up to their knees. The gowns were sleevless and transparent. Both were knotted at the shoulders. We could clearly see their bras and panties under the gown. The necklines were dangerously low giving us the vision of their massive cleavages. Sweety snuggled along my body while Trisha hugged Sanju tightly.

 

Now readers, I would like to tell the encounter of Sweety and me keeping Trisha and Sanju away from it. I preferred to hear it from Sanju’s mouth how he enjoyed my wife.

 

So for us, it was a totally first time. She was a little bit shaky. She lay at my side silently. I took my face to her and whispered in her ears, ‘are you going to stay like this?’

 

She hid her face against my chest and said, ‘ummm…’

 

I put my hand on her back and started moving my hand on her back over the gown. I traced her spine and the bra strap. I ran my fingers from top of her neck and stopped at her panty. I ran my fingers inside her hairs and massaged her scalp. She pressed her head at my chest and I felt her running her tongue over the hairs on my chest.

 

I traced her panty line over the gown. I drew her gown slowly to expose her panty clad ass. I caressed her ass cheeks over her panty. I took my hand at the top of her gown and slide down the strap over her shoulders. I kissed her shoulder blades and nibbled at the skin of her neck. She squirmed in my hairy chest. I moved her over her back and got up to sit. I slowly rolled down her gown over the length of her body exposing her bra covered round and fleshy boobs, then her midriff and finally her panty.

 

I took down the gown past her ass. She lifted her ass to ease out the movement of the gown at her ass. I rolled down the gown past her supple thighs and finally took it out from her legs. I examined her. She was lying there with bra and panty and really in the dim light she looked heavily gorgeous.

 

I started kissing her feet, taking each toe in my mouth and sucked on them. She clamped her thighs together. I knew that she was enjoying this. I ran my tongue on each finger of her feet. I slowly worked myself up by kissing her everywhere. Finally I came to the most erotic area, in between her legs. Her mound was full; her pussy lips were seen over the fabric of her panty. I knelt down and inhaled her pussy over her panty. I sighed a deep ‘aahha’ as I smelled. The smell was too aromatic. She became shy at such action and placed her palms over her pussy.

 

I looked at her and found her smiling at me. I smiled back and kissed her palms which covered her pussy. I slowly wrenched her palms away from her pussy. I planted a kiss on her covered pussy. My lips encountered the dampness. I pushed my face over her mound and found it yield with the presser. I kissed her inner thighs and slowly nibbled the areas with my lips and she squirmed against the touch. I heard her hissing sound. I looked at her once again. This time her eyes were closed and her nostril were flaring with her breaths.

 

I stretched myself along the length of her body and drew her to me. Her firm boobs were pressed against my chest. I took my hand at her back and traced the hook of her bra. I unclasped the hook and freed her boobs.

 

Her boobs spilled once free of the confinement. I kissed the nipples one by one. She moved towards me and hugged me tight.

 

She grazed my chest with her lips. Her lips found my tiny nipples. They became erect as touched by her lips. She had started nibbling at my nipples sending wave of pleasure inside my body. She moved her hand over my body and tucked at my short.

 

She sat up and went down. She pulled on my short and removed it from my body. She threw the short to the other direction and then came and lay down beside me. she lifted her leg over my waist and I took my hand down to cup her ass cheeks. I slide my hand inside the waistband of her panty and traced her ass crack.

 

I tugged at her panty. My prick was rigid and poking her stomach. She placed her hand over my prick and gave it a loving squeezed which made me to shove my ass against her pubic bone. I rolled her panty out of her body and took it near my face. She looked at me and I smelled her panty deep. Her womanly smell filled my body and I murmured ‘aahhhaa’. I kept the panty at the side of the bed and said to her, ‘you smell so erotic.’

 

We were now totally nude. I lay down beside her stretched our bodies so that our chests, stomachs, genitals and thighs touched each other. She then lifted her leg over me and put it on my waist. I shoved my thighs in between her legs feeling the softness there. I cupped her ass with one my hand and pulled her more close to me. I moved my hand over her thigh that was kept on top of my waist. My prick was hard and jerking and striking her abdomen.

 

She hissed in my ear, ‘the small Deep is now hard and big. It’s trying to say something.’

 

I laughed and said, ‘yeah. It knows that we’re caressing each other but it’s left alone. May be it’s angry.’

 

She said, ‘is it? Then let me caress my little Deep.’

 

She took her hand down and gripped my prick moving away a little to get room. I kissed her

eyes, her nose. I chewed on her earlobes and roamed the tip of my tongue inside her ear. She shivered.

 

I kissed her on the lips. She opened her lips and I took her upper lip inside my mouth and sucked on it. She did the same with my lower lips. I pushed my tongue inside her and her tongue met mine and they became interlaced.

 

I sucked on her tongue and she sucked on me. We were drinking our saliva. I took away my mouth from her and slide down to kiss her neck and shoulders. I ran my tongue over her neck. Then I went down more. I lifted her hand and placed my mouth over her armpits.

 

Her armpits smelled good. I kissed her there and tickling her there with my tip of tongue. I went down further till my face came at her boobs. I looked at her boobs; her nipples were erect and hard. The areolas were puffy. I touched the nipples with my tongue and took one nipple inside my mouth and sucked on it hard. She arched her back, pushing her boobs hard over my face.

 

She cried, ‘aahhhaa…’

 

I rolled my tongue over the nipple and giving short bite on it with my teeth. Then I took her boob inside my mouth as much as I got. My mouth became a big ‘O’. I was sucking hard on her nipples, sometime chewing on them. I pushed her on her back.

 

I took one boob in my hand and squeezed it while I feasted on the other. I rolled the nipple with my fingers, scratching it as well the areola. Then I let go her boobs and moved down.

 

I kissed her stomach, ran my tongue atop the skin, wetting the area until I stopped at her deep navel. I pushed my tongue in it and rolled it there. She heaved her ass in pleasure.

 

She was moaning continuously. ‘Uhh’, and ‘ahha’ were coming out of her lips continuously.

 

I then slowly moved further down until my nose picked up the smell of her pussy. It was so aromatic, so erotic. I kissed her at the junction of her thighs and her pubis. She squirmed in pleasure.

 

I kissed her slit, ran my tongue along the length of her slit and took the tongue almost to her asshole but did not touch it. I came up again to pry open her lips. In the dim light I could find her secretion. Her clit, labia and the inner side of her pussy were glistening in the light.

 

I flicked my tongue over her clit and she thrust her ass on my face, crying, ‘ummmm…’

 

I opened her slit more with my fingers and jabbed my tongue inside her to lick her juices. She was heavily coated inside and my lips were covered with her juices. I picked up her labia with my lips and chewed them. She was writhing in ecstasy. I put down my face over her pussy and clamped my lips on her clit.

 

I picked up the clit with my fingers, drew it out and pushed down the hood back. I lapped the stub and flicked on it. I rubbed the stub with my tongue until she cried out. She was continuously thumping my face with her ass. Her juices were trickling down from the end of her pussy and following to her ass hole.

 

I put my tongue there to collect all the perfumed dew of her pussy and drank. I rolled my tongue over her puckered hole. She squirmed as I did so. I looked at her over her pussy.

 

Her mouth was opened, eyes were shut, and jaws were clenched. She was rotating her ass with the tempo of my sucking.

 

I came up and spread my body over her, crushing her boobs with my chest. She caught my head with her hands and lowered it to her face and lapped all the juices smeared on my face with her tongue.

 

She pushed me over my back. My prick was continuously jerking. She moved over my body. She crouched on me letting her boobs scrapped on my chest. I could feel her hard nipples on my skin.

 

She kissed me on the lips, drawing my lips in her and sucked on them. She played with my tongue taking it in her mouth and sucked it dry. She lowered herself down my body, kissed my hairy armpits, drawing the hairs with her lips and sucking on them. She bit me there with her teeth.

 

I could feel her hot breadth over my skin. She took my nipples one by one in her mouth and sucked on them, sending me waves of pleasure through my spine and down to my prick.

 

She was moving down with her tongue trailed my skin. She lapped on my navel, rolled her tongue there. Then she took herself further down over my body. My prick stroke her chin and face as she went down.

 

She grabbed the prick with her hand and blew hot air over the top. She rolled down the foreskin and took the knob in between her teeth. She bite the knob lightly, I jerked my ass as she did so.

 

She looked at me and smiled. She was happy that I loved her act. She cupped my balls

and rolled them in her palm. She lowered her mouth over my prick and took the entire length inside her until the head touched her throat. She gulped down to create pressure and I was in the heaven.

 

I could feel that the tension was building inside me. She took out the prick from her mouth, snaked her tongue over the knob, tickling at the fraenum, she closed her lips over the head and creating a suction inside her mouth she again took it inside.

 

She lowered her face and ran her tongue on my balls. She took one ball inside her mouth and sucked on it, gently rolling it inside her and drawing it with her lips. She let go of it from a height to cause it flop over my thigh and took the other ball in her mouth. She treated it same.

 

She got up from there and stood over me. She planted her feet on both side of my body and slowly lowering her down. My prick was erect and straight. She slowly lowered her shaved pussy on top of my prick. She took the prick at the base with one of her hand and directed it at her opening.

 

I sensed her pussy touched my prick and I felt her lowering down her pussy over the length of my prick. It smoothly slide inside her due to her heavy lubrication. Momentarily I thought of those giant pricks which had invaded such sweat pussies. Her pussy sat over my pubic bone pressing my balls and rooting my entire length.

 

She sat there for some time feeling the thickness of my prick and let me feel the warmth of her inside.

 

She then placed her hands over my chest and started up and down movement over my prick. Her boobs were bouncing to and fro. I was amazed at the heavenly sight. I lifted my face while she lean down her torso over me.

 

I caught one of her bouncing boobs with my mouth and sucked on the nipple. I could do it for long because of her thumping. I lowered my head over the pillow and looked at her face.

 

Her face was contorted with the sexual pleasure. Her jaws were clenched tight. Her nostrils were flared. She was escaping a hissing sound from her mouth. I could feel the clenching of her pussy over my shaft. The tension was growing inside me.

 

It was generating from the core of my mind and forming it to get released. After doing some more she spun herself over me to face opposite of me by swinging her legs over my body. Her ass was towards me. She crouched over my legs, placed her hand over my thighs and started lifting and sitting action of her ass over my shaft.

 

Her beautiful ass cheeks were spread, I could see her puckered hole protruded from its core to outside of her ass. I took my hand and fingered her asshole which was very soaked with her secretion.

 

I poked my finger inside her anus and rested it there. She was humping continuously. I stopped her as fear gripped me that I could spill inside her. I draw my legs from under her and folded it back towards my body, lifted myself up and at the same time bending her down. Now she was in all fours. We did not disengaged for doing this. I plunged inside her with all my might.

 

 

I drove in and out in rapid force causing rippling in her flesh of her ass. She lowered her head to rest it on the bed, offering her more for my assault. The thumping sounds were echoing inside the room. She was crying loudly, ‘yes, ufff and aahhaas…’

 

I was feeling the tension had built up and rushing towards my balls. My whole body was trembling with the moment of release. The tension accumulated at my balls and rolled it there to find out the path. It reached the slot, opening the floodgate and rushing outside.

 

I was thumping as if there was no end. My tension was running along the slot, found the edge and plunged deep inside the pleasure hole hitting her inside with mighty force. I spurted inside her continuously hitting her with one globe after the other.

 

I placed my half crouched body over her back and hold me there. I could feel that the speed was reduced to drop. She also felt the same, as my prick was getting flaccid inside her. She lowered her body over the bed by stretching her bend legs behind her taking me down with her.

 

She was fully stretched over the bed and so was I. My limp prick was still embedded inside her pussy. I slide down my face to her. She also turned her face towards me.

 

Our lips met and I said, ‘thank you Sweety, for the greatest fuck in my life.’

 

She smiled and told, ‘I am breathless but thanks for the hottest and wildest fuck in the life.’

 

I lay over her body feeling her getting normal. She said, ‘don’t remove your prick from me. Let us sleep like this. I want to feel you till I sleep.’

 

We lay there and did not know when sleep took over from our sexual enjoyment.

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Sanju and Trisha:

 

I was really happy to have Trisha with me. My prick instantly hardened as she hugged me tight. I was feeling the softness of her boobs. My hand went straight to her covered ass and I moved my hand over there.

 

I lay her down on her back and sat there to see her. She was really gorgeous. I started envying Deep for having such a nice wife. Her boobs were heaving with her breaths. I could see the sexy bra and panty over the see through gown. Her thighs were so supple and creamy. Although she was lying on the bed but her boobs were full and round. I leaned down over her and kissed her cleavage. She was looking at me with her deep round eyes.

 

I kissed her neck. At first I was thinking of taking off her dress from top but later decided against it. I went down to her legs and kissed her beautiful feet. I licked her toes and the bottom of her feet. She squirmed a little. I slide up her dress and kissed her where I found the skin was getting exposed. As her knees were exposed I planted kiss on her knees, rubbed my tongue there wetting both the knees with my saliva. I further drew up her gown exposing her creamy and fair thighs. I parted her thighs slowly and kissed her there.

 

I nibbled the soft flesh of her inner thighs loving all the softness. She pressed my head with her thighs as my head was in between them. I drew the gown further up thus exposing her skimpy panty. I could see the pubic hairs were peeking outside the panty line from the both side. I nuzzled there taking the faint aroma escaping her covered pussy. I took my face over her mound and pressed my lips over her pussy. I felt the coarseness of her pubic hairs. I rubbed my nose over it feeling my nostril with her private smell. I nudged at her mound with my lips and kissed her there. I felt that she was soaked there.

 

I could not wait more. I kept the gown bunched at her waist and pulled down her panty exposing her pubic hairs. Wow, what a sight. Her pussy was covered with the fullness of her pubic hairs. They were curly, thick and black. I rubbed my palm over them feeling the softness. Then I got busy opening her dress quickly. I rolled up the gown over her stomach and bra covered boobs. Finally I took it out from her body.

 

I rolled her sideways to unclasp the hook of her bra. As I removed it her boobs spilled free from it. I hugged her closely feeling her soft boobs pressed against my hairy chest.

 

She snuggled to my neck, nibbling there. Her thighs were rubbing my prick. I cupped her boobs in my hands and pressed them. I ran my fingers over her nipples they were hard and erect. I tickled her nipples. I got down and put my mouth covering her boob. I sucked on her nipple. She arched back to push more of her boob in my mouth. I rolled the nipple with my tongue. I played with her boobs for some more time and then got up to sit beside her.

 

I told her, ‘lay still my darling. I like to see you nude.’

 

I lowered my face over her pussy and blew on the hairs. The hairs were ruffling. I placed my palm over the hair and felt the soft cushioning effect on my palm. I buried my nose in the jungle and inhaled deeply.

 

The smell hit my nose. It was so aromatic, so erotic. I again inhaled and sighed ‘aahhh.’

 

I looked at her. She was looking at me with smiling face. I gripped handful of hairs in my hand and pulled them softly. I roamed my hand over the hairs and picked up a few and pulled them slowly with my fingers and let them go. I felt the coarseness of them; they were so black and curly. They were entangled with each other. They were twisted together in tangle mass.

 

I admired the lushness, their abundance. I put my face over them and rubbed. I felt the wetness at their bases. I parted the hairs slowly to find out the cause and as her slit was exposed I found her dripping.

 

I extended my tongue and scooped the drops on its tips and took back inside my mouth. I rolled the tongue all over and tasted her secretion. It was salty and I loved the taste. I looked for her clit and labia. They were hidden inside the jungle. I slowly parted the hairs and yes they were there. They looked so beautiful and they were moist with her secretion. I lay down in between her legs and parted her thighs well to make more room for my face.

 

Her pussy was so opened in front of my eyes. I touched her clit with my lips and took it inside my mouth. I heard her moan, ‘aahha, and pushed her ass on my face.

 

I sucked on her clit. It was so slippery that sometime it slipped out of my lips. Again I took it inside me and chewed on it. With one of my finger I drew back the hood to exposed her sensitive stub and ran my tongue over it. She was humping her ass causing my head to jerk back.

 

I hold her waist tight and buried my face over her pussy. I took her labia inside my mouth

and slowly biting them with my teeth. She was undulating her ass with pleasure.

 

She was constantly crying, ‘yes, Sanju suck me hard. I like it, Sanju. Yeah bit me with your teeth.’

 

Her words were giving me more strength to suck her hard. She was profusely oozing her juices. I lapped and lapped her juices, feeling the sexual taste inside my mouth. But the quantum of her juices was so much that it escaped my mouth and soaking the bed cover under her ass. I damned it and went on sucking her pussy.

 

She could no longer hold her back. She pushed on me with her ass and she was gyrating madly. Lastly she heaved her ass high on the air, lifting me along with her and then collapsed over the bed with a muffled cry.

 

She lay still. I kissed her pussy several time. My mouth was smeared with her juices. I moved up toward her and she drew my face near to her and kissed me hard on my lips.

 

She whispered in my ears, ‘you suck very well.’

 

I took her lips inside me and sucked on them. Our tongues played with each other. Then she moved her face from me and slide down my body. She sucked on my nipples, slightly nibbling them with her teeth. I giggled and waves of pleasure ran through my body.

 

She was going further lower. My hard prick was getting rubbed with her body. She came to my navel and ran her tongue inside the navel. Her hanging boobs were touching the head of my pricks, sending spark through me.

 

She moved further down and took my prick in her mouth. She cupped my balls in her hand and kneaded them with her palm. As she was devouring me fully inside her mouth, I was reaching the gate of the heaven.

 

She rolled her tongue over the knob and trace the pee hole with the tip. I tried to back my ass as her action was giving me some sort of uneasy feelings. She rubbed her thumb over the head of the knob and squeezed it lightly to press out the precum.

 

With her other hand she was lofting the balls as if to weigh them. She lifted my ass and opened my ass cheeks with her hands. Next I felt her tongue was probing my asshole. She pushed it to insert it inside my anus. She has succeeded in inserting the tip of her tongue and lapped me there for quite a time.

 

She again came to my balls and took both balls inside her mouth. She soaked them with her saliva and then let them go. She came back to my prick and took it again inside her mouth. I felt the sensation was building up inside my body. I prayed to god not to spill over in her mouth.

 

She was moving her head up and down over my cock. I felt that it was not far away I

wrenched my cock free from her mouth. She looked at me questioningly but I pressed her down on the bed. I went in between her legs. I poised over her hairy pussy, her pink was inviting my prick and it was answering by jerking its head.

 

I touched her opening with the tip of my cock. I pushed a little with my prick and the slit opened a little to let my head slipped in. I could not see my prick head, as it was lost in the jungle of hairs.

 

I further pushed it and it slipped in. I looked at her, she had closed her eyes, she was expecting me to come over her hard and I plunged in.

 

She cried out, ‘aahha’. She had pouted her lips; her tongue was seen in between them. I shoved further and I felt I was rooted deep inside her. I stayed there for some time feeling her pussy walls were clenching my shaft.

 

She was hot inside and well wet with her juices. She indicated with her ass to start the shoving action. I did start pumping in and out of her pussy. I felt the walls were rubbing against my shaft. I took out my prick almost out of her pussy, only kept the knob inside her and then shoved hard. My balls struck her ass crack with a ‘thup’.

 

I was slowly increasing my speed and she was writhing with ecstasy. She was pushing her ass to meet my thrust and every time we met with each other she cried out, ‘yeah’ loudly.

 

The fucking noise was filling the room. While pumping her I lowered my face to take her nipple in my mouth and sucked on them. She cuddled my head and pressed them hard over her boobs. She had entwined her legs over my back. She was scratching my back with her fingernails. Her lips were closed tight, her eyes were squeezed shut, and she was moving her head to and fro. Her boobs were bouncing over her chest due to my thrust.

 

I felt the sensation was building up inside of the heart and gathering momentum. I was pumping hard; her pussy walls were clawing my shaft thus speeding up my orgasm fast. I felt the head of my prick was getting big.

 

She was murmuring, ‘yeah, Sanju ram me hard. You fuck very well. Yes, that’s it’ and so on. Now the ecstasy was about to release from my balls.

 

I felt the turbulence inside me and it rushed. I was surprised to see that she pushed me away from her body, thus my rigid prick was out of her pussy. She spinned herself around and took hold of my throbbing prick. She pulled it towards her mouth and opened her mouth to take it in.

 

I tried to shove her away but she kept me there and I could no longer hold me. My spurt hit her inside her mouth and it gagged her. But she did not take it out. She managed to swallow my load after load. I was in the heaven to release myself inside her mouth. She sucked the last drop of my cum and cleaned the head with her tongue. She gave a long kiss on the head and looked up to me to smile.

 

I drew her towards me and I said, ‘you’re a wonderful sucker.’

 

She said, ‘and you’re a wonderful fucker.’

 

We hugged each other and kissed on the lips. I put my hand over her ass and drew her close so that her hairy pussy pressed against my limp prick. We closed our eyes and slumbered into sleep to welcome the morning light.

 

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Epilogue:

 

We spent two more days at Manali without going anywhere. We told our wives about the meeting of those two german girls. They asked us to look for them so that they could also meet them. But unfortunately the foreigners left the hotel. For two days we fucked each other whenever our minds wanted to least bothering about who was fucking whom. Lastly we bade Manali and went out of this beautiful town with a pleasing memory in the mind for this loving tour. We promised that we should meet once again to start a new adventure.

 

Trisha: I will not forget this tour in my life. It has given me everything and I can drag my life further with this memory. But I must say that I will miss these two beautiful friends, Sanju and Sweety.

 

Sweety: Oh what a friends we have on our tour. Everyone will envy us for such a tour with such a good friend. I have taken from them as promise that we must talk to each other everyday. Trisha and Deep are made for each other, well made for us also.

 

Sanju: I am fully disappointed that we are going to lose Deep and Trisha. They will be in my mind rather in our mind for long. We must meet them to have such tours again and again.

 

Me: I am just thinking that if I did not offer them our room at Shimla then we must miss this everlasting friendship. Long lives our friendship.

 

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