Unforgettable Journey with Friend

I was working in a construction company as a Project Manager. I stayed with my wife Trisha. At that time I was 36 years and she was 31. From our marriage date we used to live outside our state since my job was transferable. We had traveled a lot due to this and we had almost covered most of the part of India. I was married to her in the year 1984. Since then we were moving. I was an Engineer and joined the construction company as a junior engineer in the year 1981. Gradually I got elevated. When I married Trisha I was an Engineer. But as she joined me I promptly got the promotion in quick succession and now I was Project Manager. I knew that this was because of her who had brought me my good luck. I loved her too much. And I was very proud when my other staffs praised her for her behaviour, her way of talking, her big round eyes and her free mixing with the others. Everybody liked her beautiful smile. Her evenly poised teeth would sparkle in the light when she laughed. Here I would like to describe her. She was a real cute with big round eyes, waist length hair which were thick and full. Her boobs were round and heavy. She used to wear 36 size bra with heavy straps to hold her boobs in the right place. She had a voluptuous stomach. You could put your head there and spend the maximum time. She had thighs, which were heavy and had very pretty feet. Her ass was perfectly round and solid. The most enchanting thing to watch was when the ass bounced under her dress as she walked. Her inner picture would be revealed slowly as we would progress inside our story. Dear readers do not think that I am trying to make her extra ordinary. It is what she is. I cannot help.

 

We had a pretty good sex life. We enjoyed sex very much. In the bedroom we simply went wild with each other. During the night time as I used to lay on the bed waiting for her to come and slide beside me, I watched her as she combed her waist length hairs with care, applying oil on them and combed. She would wear the see through gown which revealed her figure in the fluorescent light in the room. Her thighs were visible through the gown. They had started from her knees and went up as they flared and joined at the base of her ass which formed a solid mounds on her thighs and melted at her waist. Her ass was too good to watch. It looked better when she bent down to pick up something from the floor. As she bent down at her waist the hips were flared and stretched her gown to the fullest. From the bent position I could find her pubic hairs peeking out between her thighs. I got an everlasting hard on which was a regular practice for me as I watched her every day. As she turned round to face me the lush hairy pussy was a show inside the gown. Her pussy was covered with the dense curly black pubic hairs forming from the juncture of her thighs and widening as they came up covering her abdomen in abundance and forming a perfect dense black triangle.

 

Inside the gown her boobs were perfect spectacle. They had pushed the gown to the maximum. Her nipples were erect as they brushed against the gown. They were deep brown with the brownish circles surrounding them. As she moved towards the bed her boobs jiggled under the gown. The bed stories were other stories, which I did not have interest to tell. My story was different than our usual one. So let us skip it and I think the readers will not mind for that.

 

The enjoyment in our sexual life took a dip due to the pressure mounted on me at work place. I was under tremendous pressure from my HO to complete the job well within time at almost all the projects I handled. I did not understand why the bosses were like that. I sometime felt that they did not have their own lives. They were just workaholic and they were making the others also like that. When I returned home after the days work I found her to be laying on bed. As I asked, ‘why darling? Some thing wrong with you? You’re not watching TV?’

She answered, ‘how long I’ll see the TV?’ She muttered under her breath, ‘everything has a limit.’

As I consoled her by saying, ‘this is life sweetheart. You know the pressure of the job. And you don’t want me to earn a bad name in the company.’

She looked at me with her big eyes. The glare seemed to be penetrating me right in the heart. She mocked, ‘your company must not be living on you only I think. There are others who are also looking after the sites. And I don’t think they take the things as you.’

I laughed and said, ‘hey how do you know that the others are enjoying!’

She said, ‘do you think I don’t have any contact with the wives?’

I thought of withdrawing from the debate. But this was the course I had every time I returned from the work.

 

One night as we two lay side by side on the bed after dinner, I was caressing her boobs. After some time I found her nipples were not erect which became unusual to me. She was having a great sex drive and a little touch at her boobs or thighs or ass sparked her intensity. But now after a good caress she was not excited.

I asked, ‘what’s wrong with you dear? Your nips are soft till now.’

She simply said closing her eyes, ‘I’ve lost my libido.’

I kept quite for some time then I moved towards her and embraced her firmly. I asked her, ‘okay my heart, just tell me the problem.’

She opened her eyes and looked deep into me, then she said, ‘Deep can you tell me when we last made love?’

Truly I could not recall. I thought for a moment and said, ‘okay pass. I couldn’t remember.’

She said, ‘so see, you also didn’t know the date. Don’t you think I’ve some requirement? With your work you’re so absorbed that you just forget to see that I’m here.’

I thought over it. It was true that now a day I did not feel the emotion of getting involved sexually. And this was certainly the work pressure. I was deeply involved in the work. My thought was broken as I heard Trisha was telling, ‘certainly my dear I don’t blame you. This is the culture of your company. They’re least bother about the family life. Until you cry for it, they’ll not give you an ear.’

I said, ‘yeah, it’s true dear. The pressure is taking me away from you. And some thing has to be done. But you know I don’t know what’s to be done.’

She kissed me on my lips and then said, ‘see you can move away from this pressure if you get detached from it.’

I was shocked to hear her. What the hell she was telling? Did she mean that I would resign? I asked her, ‘but Trisha, do you mean to say that I should resign?’

She told me calmly, ‘why I’ll tell you to resign? Get detached doesn’t mean to resign.’

I said, ‘then what it is?’

She said, ‘get leave. No body will stop you to get leave.’

I resigned and said to her, ‘okay, you’ve a point. But give me some time to think over it.’

She said, ‘I’m not in a hurry. Take your time.’

Saying this she lifted one of her leg on top of my waist and snuggled closer to me. I felt her coarse pubic hair rubbing against my prick. She hid her face in my chest and went to sleep leaving me alone to play with what she had told.

 

 

 

The next day as I was working in the office with the project, which was running very good, I became exhausted. I stopped working and remembering the words Trisha had told me yester night. I went through it and found her explanation good. I should be out of this monotonous job and the only way to refresh the thing was to go out to tour. I smiled as I thought of her beaming face. I was thinking what she would do when she would hear that I had decided to take leave. I instantly telephoned her and told her, ‘Trisha, I’ve decided to take leave. What do you say?’

 

She chuckled and said, ‘Deep I know you’ll decide in our favour.’

 

I told her, ‘thanks Trisha for the suggestion. I love you.’

 

Trisha reciprocated, ‘me too. Take care.’

 

I filled in my application for a long leave and prepared myself mentally to face the bosses at Head Office.

 

That day as I went home I found her in a pleasing mood. I joked to her, ‘I had just put my application and that made you so cheerful. When I’ll get the leave what you’ll do my dear?’

 

She hugged me and kissed me on the lips and said, ‘I’ll go wild. I’ll move around the house without a single string in my body.’ She laughed.

 

I kissed her boobs on top of her blouse. She was wearing a sari with a blouse. She did not have any bra inside. As I kissed her boobs her nipples poked up creating impression over her blouse. I tweaked one lovingly and she pushed my hand away. She said, ‘not now.’ In the night we had a detailed discussion about the place to visit. After a long discussion we came to a conclusion that we should visit Manali at Himachal Pradesh. I remembered that one of my timber suppliers once told me that he had a newly constructed hotel at Manali and he had also invited me to stay in the hotel for a day or two. I told her about him. His name was Sitesh. She readily agreed to go there. I looked at my watch. It was around 10.30PM. I thought of phoning him. I shuffled through my telephone directory and after a little working found his name there. I rang him. The phone was ringing. A lady answered the telephone, ‘hello?’

 

I said, ‘may I talk to Sitesh?’

 

She asked, ‘who is calling?’

 

I answered, ‘tell Sitesh that Deep is calling. I’m his friend.’

 

‘Okay sir,’ she said, ‘can you hold the line for a minute. I’ll just call him.’ She put me on hold. After few seconds I heard a male voice, ‘who is there sir?’

 

I recognized his thick voice instantly. I said, ‘Satish, Deep here. Remember me?’

 

Satish did not recognize me. He said, ‘can you be more specific? Where we had met?’

 

I said, ‘oh yaar, we had worked together at Darlaghat with …….’ I named my company and there it went.

 

He instantly remembered me. He told, ‘hi, long time no see. What are you doing now?’

 

I said, ‘working as a Project Manager in the same company.’

 

He cheered me, ‘oh guru you’re now the Project Manager. The one time senior engineer is now the PM. Party is due from my side. Now tell me what I can do for you. Do you need timber?’

 

I joked, ‘oh shit, don’t you have other ideas?’

 

He quickly said, ‘okay boss okay. Tell me what best can I do for you. I’m at your service.’

 

I told him everything right from the boring life Trisha was running through to the decision of taking leave to go to tour for a long spell and decided for Manali. Then I added, ‘now boss, you’ve to help me.’

 

He cut me short. He told me, ‘when you’ve decided to come to Manali then it’s okay with me. You just land here with your beautiful wife and leave the rest to me. Once I had offered you a stay at my new hotel. Still the offer is opened. You’ll be my special guest at my hotel.’

 

I was overwhelmed by his friendship. I just said, ‘I am expecting the same from you.’

Then we talk on several topics, about my family and his family. He was older than me. Still he maintained a good sexual life. I did not say that now I was a failure. As we both were talking she had put her hand inside my short and was playing with my prick giving me a good handjob. She was tugging at my balls; she was moving her hand up and down the length of my prick causing me to come on the verge of spilling. But I could not moan my pleasure as I was still talking to him. As I was coming closer to my orgasm I started breathing hard. I found Satish was calling from the other side, ‘hey you, are you on another job?’

 

Before I could say anything I spilled on her hand. I looked there. The prick was jerking in her hand. The globe of cums were landing on her face, her gown, spilling over her hand and accumulated at the base of my prick. I gasped and said to him, ‘yeah boss. I’ll talk to you later.’

 

He laughed and said, ‘yes I do understand. Enjoy.’ He hung up.

 

I looked at Trisha. She was busy wiping me and her hand, cheeks where my cum had landed. Then she looked at me and gave me a sweet smile. I also smiled at her. I was recuperating from the ecstasy she had given. I pulled her to me and asked, ‘why did you do it?’

 

She smiled innocently and said, ‘from your conversation with your friend I assumed that your deal is completed. This is a sweet reward to you.’

 

I asked, ‘but what about you, dear?’

 

She looked at me and then holding my limp prick in her grasp she said, ‘the tour.’

She snuggled closed to me, lifted her thigh on my waist and went to sleep. I took my hand down, located her fur, started running my fingers through the fur I drifted to sleep.

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I had already booked the air tickets for both of us. We had a plan, we first would go to Shimla and from there we would come to Manali. In the mean time Satish had confirmed me that our suite was already booked and he was eagerly awaiting for us. He had also confirmed me that we could bring our friends along with us if we would like and there would not be any problem for getting room.

 

 

I said, ‘thank you Satish. I’m grateful for what you’ve done.’

 

 

He said, ‘it’s okay boss. It’s my pleasure to welcome a person like you who had once helped me a lot during my growing.’

 

 

Trisha was extremely pleased to make that trip. She was busy with packing her dresses, my dresses. She became too talkative to chalk out the traveling plan. Sometime as I was watching the TV she came out and called me, ‘Deep what do you thing about it? Shall I take it or not?’

 

 

She displayed a sheer panty and bra. I encouraged her, ‘well dear of course you’ll take it. I’ll be sitting on the bed and look at you wearing this and moving around the room. It’ll be highly erotic.’

 

 

She vanished inside to pack it. I told her, ‘and don’t forget to pack those thong panties I had given to you.’

 

 

She peeped outside the room and told me, ‘and the sheer night gown which I’ve kept for a special occasion.’

 

 

I laughed aloud, happy to see her in this mood. As our days were drawing closer, I found her restless. It seemed that she would like to say something. In the bed I asked her, ‘ for the last few days I found you’re restless. Anything wrong?’

 

 

She twirled my chest hair in her fingertips and said, ‘it would be fine if we’ve a friend to join us. Otherwise soon we’ll be bored spending the time.’

 

 

I was hooked with the idea as Satish had kept one option opened for us to come with any company. But it was unfortunate for us to get a friend who would join us as every one was busy either with the office or their wives were engaged for some other works.

 

Our day for going out reached. We had already packed our things. We took the flight and landed at Shimla. It was morning there. The weather was cool. The breeze was extremely pleasant. I told Trisha, ‘perhaps this is why the people come to this place.’ Although Shimla was not new to us. When we worked with the project at Darlaghat, Shimla was a few hours ride by the car and we had spent lot of weekends there. But still since the situation was somewhat different we both liked the place. We went to mall to find a hotel. I knew some hotels where we used to stay. The first hotel manager recognized me and greeted me with a warm smile. But he did not help me with any room.

 

Of course there was a room but he said, ‘no sir I can’t offer you the room. It’s not for your style.’ Any way we bid him goodnight and went to another hotel known to us.

 

The manager there also greeted me with a warm hug and said, ‘oh after a long days I’m seeing both of you. How are you bhabhiji?’

 

 

She nodded her head and smiled.

 

 

The manager told us, ‘sir I’m extremely sorry to say that this year the crowd are heavy. All the hotels are booked full. How can I help you out?’

 

I told him, ‘Mishraji, we’ll stay for a night. Tomorrow we’ll be leaving for Manali.’

 

Mishraji beamed with joy, ‘oh that’s better. Although it’s a costly one but I can offer you for the night. The room will be occupied in the noon.’

 

I hurriedly said as if somebody would book it quickly if I could not response in time, ‘it’ll be okay for us. Today night is mattered.’

 

I did the formalities and went to the room. The portar carried our luggage with him and guided us to the room. As we entered inside we found the room was good with two twin beds in the middle. It had everything for us to use. I thanked the portar and tipped him. As he left the room closing the door behind us Trisha went to look inside the bathroom.

 

She came out from it and said, ‘yeah it’s cleaned.’ She used to keep the house toilet cleaned to everyone’s satisfaction. She used to say, ‘this is the most peaceful room of all the rooms in a house where one can rejuvenate one’s energy to the fullest.’

 

As she was preparing herself for fresh up I told her, ‘take your time and fresh up. I’m going down to talk to Mishraji.’

 

She was busy unpacking her baggage. She nodded her head and said, ‘but don’t take too much time.’ As I was moving out she called me back and said, ‘and closed the door and take the key. I may be late to open.’

 

I went outside locking the door and putting the key in the pocket. I went to the reception and found Mishraji was talking to a couple. I sat down on a chair and lit a cigarette. I smoked and picked up a magazine lying over the table. Some couple of minutes later

 

Mishraji turned around to find me there. He greeted me, ‘hi, where is bhabhiji?’

 

I said, ‘she is getting fresh up. So how is the thing moving?’ We started talking with several topics right from the Darlaghat work to my present work. I narrated everything.

 

Then he told, ‘we’re meeting after a long time. let’s enjoy with drink.’

 

I protested, ‘but she’ll be waiting.’

 

He told, ‘inform her and tell her to come down if she is done.’

 

I said, ‘but she is in the bathroom and the phone is in the room.’

 

He said, ‘it has extension in the bathroom. It’s a rated hotel yaar.’

 

I apologized and said, ‘sorry, I don’t mean to say that.’

 

He laughed and said, ‘it’s okay. Just ring her.’

 

I picked up the phone from the table and rang the room no. After a few ring as I was trying to hang up she responded, ‘who is it?’

 

I said, ‘Deep here. I’m sitting with Mishraji. If you are done then come down at the reception. We’re sitting there.’

 

She said, ‘okay. But let me finish first.’

 

He ordered to glasses of whiskey. The drinks came and we cheered and took a sip. We started talking. He asked for our other staffs who were working there and were familiar to him. I was answering. Then I saw the couple who were talking to Mishraji.

 

I nudged Mishraji and pointed towards them. He looked at them and told to me, ‘this couple is finding it hard to find a hotel. Quite natural. As I told you earlier that we’re booked heavily. Now god knows what they’ll do.’

 

The man was looking all around. He was looking for Mishraji. As he found him sitting with me he came forward. I thought his age might be 28/30. He was nearly of my height around 6 feet. He was well built and his walking seemed to be smart. He had a good face with hair parted at side giving him an innocent looking face. He wore a very good dress. He came towards us and gave a surrendered smile to Mishraji.

 

Mishraji asked,’find any room?’

 

The man said, ‘no, all the hotels are full.’

 

Mishraji, ‘then what you’ll do?’

 

The man said, ‘god knows what I’ll do with my wife.’

 

Now I looked at his wife who was standing behind him. She had a lovely round face. As I looked at her, her eyes locked with me for a few seconds. She had shoulder length hairs which were beautifully waved. Her hair colour was brown. She was Trisha’s height I assumed. She had wore a jeans and a top. The cool atmosphere was having an effect on her body. I thought she was trembling little. Her physique was good everything was proportionate. She was having a figure like Trisha. But she was more beautiful than Trisha. Her age would be around 24/27.

 

Looking at them I felt sad. But I could not do anything. Suddenly my mind flashed. The first hotel where I had gone told me that there was a room. Then I gulped down the thought. Seeing their dresses I could not suggest. So I kept silent. As I was sipping the whiskey I remembered the twin bed we were having in our room. Would it be right thing to offer them our room?

 

I could not take the decision. Trisha was there and the Manager of the hotel was sitting with me. Without their concurrence it would not be the right thing to suggest. I went to the desk and connected Trisha. As she picked up the phone I explained. At first she was a bit confused.

 

She told, ‘Deep, would it be right thing to tell them?’

 

I asked her, ‘do you’ve any objection?’

 

She said, ‘surely not. But they’re totally unknown to us,’ then after a little pause she added, ‘but I’m thinking about his wife. Anyway I don’t have any problem. It will be only for this night.’

 

I came to Mishraji who was still talking to the man. Mishraji asked me, ‘Mr. Deep, what can be done?’

 

I sat down on the chair and sipped my whiskey. Then I looked at them. Both were looking at me. They were expecting that I could find a way. I asked Mishraji, ‘see I’ve a suggestion considering their position.’

 

Mishraji was puzzled. From his face I could realized he was trying to say what else I could do when he could not do anything. Although he said, ‘yes sir, tell me.’

 

I dramatically told, ‘I’ve a suggestion if you and they agree.’

 

Mishraji told, ‘I don’t have any problem. You go ahead with your suggestion.’

 

The lady put her face forward and said, ‘yes sir, we’ll agree to our limit.’

 

I asked the man, ‘how long you plan to stay here?’

 

He said, ‘tomorrow morning we’ll move out for Manali.’

I quivered, god knew why, but I asked, ‘that’s fine. Mishraji the suite you’ve given to us is quite big and has twin bed. For a night we can adjust. Now you two take your decision.’

 

Mishraji told, ‘fine. Very good suggestion. I don’t have any problem.’

 

I told him, ‘but they may have.’

 

We both looked at them. Their faces seemed to be relieved. The man asked, ‘are you alone sir?’

 

I said, ‘no, my wife is there and she doesn’t have any problem.’

 

The lady came forward and said, ‘sir, we also don’t have any problem.’

 

I said, ‘okay fine. Now to start, you’ve to stop addressing me sir. I’m Deep, my wife is Trisha. You can call me by name.’

 

The man said, ‘thank you sir. I’m Sanjeev and she is Sweety.’

 

I looked at my watch. I was almost out from the room for more than one hour. I got up from the chair, thanked Mishraji for his company and the drink and said to Sanjeev, ‘let’s move.’

 

Mishraji called for a porter who picked up their luggage and went forward towards our room. I opened the door with the help of the key and pushed the door inside to open. I found Trisha was sitting on the bed wearing a gown watching the TV. As she found me she got down from the bed and came forward. I could clearly see her boobs bouncing freely under her gown, which meant she had not wear a bra. I was relieved to see that it was not transparent. I went inside.

 

She was already expecting them as she stood at my side holding my arm in her. Sanjeev and Sweety moved in. I looked at Trisha to notice her expression but was pleased to see that she was in all smiles.

 

She told, ‘hi, I’m Trisha’

 

They also said hi and Sweety came forward and took her hand in her hand and told, ‘Trisha, I’m Sweety and he is Sanjeev.’

 

She gestured them to come in. They moved in and the porter also moved inside to place their baggages in place. Trisha took the initiative to organize everything, which I let her do. She was like that only. She was directing Sweety to get accustomed with us. Sweety also was reciprocating. I was glad that they became friend instantly.

 

Suddenly Trisha looked at Sanjeev and said, ‘hey Sanjeev you’ve got a nice girl as your wife. Don’t mind for asking but how old she is?’

 

Sanjeev laughed and said, ‘she is 26 years bhabhi. Shall I tell more?’

 

Trisha cut him short and said, ‘ah ha. No bhabhi business. We’re friend here.’

 

Sanjeev told, ‘and you? Don’t mind Trisha.’

 

Trisha told, ‘it’s okay. I’m 31 years. If you believe this. Cause girls don’t tell their ages right.’

 

We all broke into smile. I asked Sanjeev, ‘hello Sanju. Yeah I’ll call you Sanju. Is it okay with you?’

 

Trisha peeped in, ‘if it’s not okay for him, it’s okay for us. We’ll call him Sanju. But Sweety will remain same.’

 

Sanju said, ‘yeah Deep, it’s okay with me. But you’re telling something.’

 

I said, ‘right. I was telling something. See the girls will be busy with their routines. So why don’t we go outside and have whiskey? I think you drink, ain’t you?’

 

Sanju nodded his head. I told Trisha, ‘we’re going out. We’ll be back soon. In the mean time you all get ready. We’ll have dinner as soon as we come back. Okay sweetheart?’

 

Trisha answered, ‘okay no problem. But don’t be too late dear. Sanju tell him to return early.’

 

They waved us out and locked the door from inside. I told Sanju, ‘now they’ll have all the time in the earth to discuss their planning. We’ll have ample time.’

 

Sanju smiled. We entered into the bar and ordered two whiskey, large. We cheered to our new friendship. Once settled Sanju opened up. They were married three years back. He was working in a mnc company. He was an executive officer.

 

I asked him, ‘Sanju, you’ve told that you’ll be staying here till morning tomorrow. What’s your programme?’

 

Sanju told, ‘we had planned to visit Manali. But they wanted to come to Shimla first. Although we live at Chandigarh. But we didn’t have the opportunity to visit Shimla which is very near to Chandigarh.’

 

I clapped my hand. I said to him, ‘hey, what’s a coincidence! We’re also planning to go to Manali for a change.

 

Sanju exclaimed, ‘is it? Then Deep we must meet there.’

 

I asked him, ‘I think you’ve hotel reservation already.’

 

He said, ‘oh that’s won’t be a problem. We’ll not have any problem there.’

 

I again alerted him, ‘but Sanju, have you made the booking?’

 

Sanju seemed to be puzzled, ‘no Deep. We don’t have any hotel booking.’

 

I said, ‘then forget about enjoying Manali. There will be more rush than Shimla.’

 

Sanju looked confused. I assured him, ‘so you don’t have any booking but your friend is here. Don’t you worry.’

 

We drank some more time then decided to go in the room. As we stood I found he was nearly equal to my height. We knocked at the door. Trisha opened the door for us and stood aside. We entered into the room. I saw Sweety had changed her dress and switched over to a short and a top. She was sitting on the bed. As she saw us she slide over the bed and came to us.

 

I asked Trisha, ‘you two befriended?’

 

Trisha smiled and hugged Sweety, ‘she’s too sweet. That’s why her name is Sweety. I like her.’

 

Sweety went to Sanju who was still standing there looking at them. He pulled her near him and embraced her. As I moved round the room getting rid of my used shirt and pant I was looking at Sweety closely. She was really a beautiful girl. When she stood by the side of Trisha I found they were of the same height. Now as she wore the top and the short I could figure her boobs big and round, balanced on her chest perfectly. Her legs were smoothly shaved and they were glistening in the fluorescent light. Her bums were firm and round and solid. As she moved her ass was bouncing lifting one above and dropping the other down. Then as she took the other step the dropped one was lifted and the other descended. It was worth to see. But I could not eye her much as there was Sanju standing and looking at us. But one thing to say the girls were perfectly matched.

 

I said to them, ‘I’m going into the bathroom to change.’ And I went inside. After 15 minutes when I came out I found Sweety was lying on Trisha’s lap and Sanju was sitting with them on the bed. They were talking. As I came out Sanju stood up and went inside the bathroom to change. I lit a cigarette and sat down near them on the bed. Trisha was running her fingers through Sweety’s hair.

 

I asked, ‘Sweety, this is the first time you’re coming to Shimla?’

 

She said, ‘na, na, Deep. I had visited three times. Two times with my parents and one time with Sanjeev.’

 

I asked, ‘how do you like it?’

 

She said, ‘it’s really beautiful. It’s truly said that it’s almost like the heaven in the earth.’

 

Trisha asked her, ‘now Sweety since you’re with us now, how do you feel about our company?’

 

Sweety swung her head and smiled, ‘to tell you frankly, this is the first time I’ve come across to such a beautiful company.’

 

We both said, ‘thanks Sweety for the compliment.’

 

Sanju came out from the bathroom wearing a short and a t-shirt. He was looking goddamn beautiful. He was well built. He saw us and laughed, then he said, ‘so what’s the point of discussion?’

 

Before we could say anything Sweety jumped in and said, ‘they were asking how was their company?’

 

Sanju combing his hair told, ‘and what did you say?’

 

Sweety looked at us and then told to Sanju, ‘I told the fact. Their company is the best we’d come across. I really love Trisha to have my friend.’

 

Trisha cuddled her and said, ‘me too Sweety.’

 

We all settled on the bed. Sanju asked, ‘Deep can we put an order of whiskey?’

 

I said, ‘why do you ask? Go ahead. This is the time we need to have and don’t forget the lady. Otherwise they’ll mind.’

 

Sanju asked them, ‘Sweety, what do you prefer and Trisha?’

 

Trisha looked at Sweety, ‘do you drink?’

 

Sweety said, ‘I had taken once.’

 

Trisha thought for a moment and said to Sanju, ‘Sanju, we’ll have gin with lime. How it goes with you Sweety?’

 

 

Sweety was prompt in answering, ‘fine with me.’

 

 

Sanju placed the order to room service and came back to sit on the bed. He sat beside Trisha who laid sprawl on the bed.

 

He asked Sweety, ‘now you tell me you’ve never taken a drink despite my request. How come you’re taking now?’

 

 

Sweety slapped her hand on my thighs and lay on top of Trisha, ‘due to this special company and friendship.’

The porter knocked at the door. I got down and opened it. The porter entered into the room and put the tray on the table. He wished us good evening and tried to serve the drink. I stopped him and said, ‘thank you. We’ll do it.’

 

He asked, ‘when do I come to take the order for dinner?’

 

I said, ‘we’ll give you a call. Thank you.’

 

He bowed and I gave him the tips. He went out and I closed the door. I came back to them pulling the table neared to the bed. I poured the drinks for every one and served them. We toasted our new friendship and sipped our drink.

 

Sanju came out with a ‘aaahhh’ as he sipped, then said, ‘this is called life. What more do we want? Good friends, happy moment and we’ve everything.’

 

I put down my glass and went to the bathroom to take a leak. Trisha looked at me and asked, ‘where are you going?’

 

I showed her my little finger and both the girls laughed as they saw me.

 

Few minutes after I came out from the bathroom and I found the scenario was like this. Trisha lay fully stretched on the bed on her stomach resting herself on her elbows. Sanju was sitting in front of her. Sweety was lying on top of Trisha. Her right leg was stretched and the left one was bent and leaned on the pillow.

 

As I moved forward I found Sanju was getting an eyeful of heavy cleavage of Trisha. Her gown was low necked and her boobs were almost spilled out from the top giving the most sensual scene in front of Sanju. I did not know whether he was enjoying but Trisha was oblivious to such exposer. They were talking. Sweety was alone with her drink.

 

As I sat near her stretched leg she leaned her left leg more comfortably on the pillow. Her short was flared at the bottom. As I sat down she asked, ‘Deep I found that the Manager of this hotel was drinking with you. How come you’re so familiar with him?’

 

I said, ‘we had spent almost four years here. Our company had project here and I was here to look after the project. Trisha and me used to come at Shimla almost every weekend and stayed here. That’s why he knows us. Of course not only him, almost all the hoteliers know us.’

 

As we talked further I notices some thing. When I looked at her short I found that due to the inclination of her left leg at the pillow the bottom of her short at the right leg was lifted giving me a clear view of her groin. The mound from her slit to the junction of her right thigh was clearly visible to me. The light was behind my back and it had the effect to reveal the secret of her. She did not know that she was revealing a lot. She was like Trisha. She was continuously talking to me and I was listening and at the same time enjoying the most erotic scene. Her thigh was creamy neatly shaven. The genital mound had no trace of hair. I thought what they would think if they found Trisha so bushy. I tore away my eyes from the secret, as I could no longer stand without getting an erection. I sat sideways so that my eyes could not catch the scene.

 

On the other side Trisha and Sanju were very much on their own. They were talking and laughing. Some time she was slapping him on the thigh and some time he was tapping her on the shoulder. But they were lost in their world. I found Sweety was tugging my hand. I looked at her. She was indicating that her glass was empty. I took the glass from her and looked for Trisha’s glass. She was still having gin in her glass. So I poured one more for Sweety. As I handed the glass to her, I thought of looking at her secret which was still exposed. Some how the bottom was drawn upward and I could find her slit exposed. The top of the slit was adorned with the clit peeping outside and I understood that she had a large clit and Sanju must be lucky to take it in his mouth. Trisha’s was not very large and not too small also. But if this were the case of Trisha instead of Sweety the clit would not be exposed. I thought of telling Trisha in the bedtime.

 

I asked her, ‘so you’re going to Manali. Have you ever been there?’

 

She replied, ‘no. This is the first time we’re going.’

 

I said to her, ‘but do you’ve any hotel reservation? I know that now getting rooms will be very difficult.’

 

She was puzzled. She told to me, ‘then Deep what we’ll do?’

 

I assured her, ‘don’t worry. Something must be done.’

 

But she was not sure. She asked Sanju, ‘Jeev, do you hear what Deep is telling?’

 

Their concentrations were broken. They both looked at her. Sanju asked her, ‘what are you telling?’

 

Sweety told him, ‘Deep is telling that getting room will be very difficult. And we son’t have any reservation. By the way, Deep, do you’ve reservation?’

I nodded my head and said, ‘yeah, we do have.’

 

Sanju said, ‘yeah, Deep already expressed his worry for us to me. Lets see what can be done.’

 

Trisha assured them, ‘hey, both of you, rest assured. Deep will do something for you.’

 

Sweety said, ‘oh no, not always.’

 

I intervened. I said, ‘okay let me see.’

 

I picked up the phone and called Satish. This time Satish picked up the phone and recognized me. ‘Yeah,’ he said, ‘so where are you now?’

 

I said, ‘I’m at Shimla. And tomorrow we’ll start for Manali by car.’

 

He said, ‘do you need car? I’ve contact there. I can arrange within time.’

 

I assured him, ‘don’t take the pain please. I know one Mishraji here. He can arrange. But friend, you’ve to do me a favour. I’m coming to Manali with my friends’ family. You’ve to arrange room for them also.’

 

He promptly said, ‘hello, I told you that day you can bring your friend with you. Arrangement is mine. Didn’t I?’

 

I agreed and said, ‘so I’m telling them not to worry. And Satish thank you once again.’

 

He said, ‘again the formality. I’m always at your service Guruji. Just before reaching here do call me. I’ve to arrange the thing. And Deep one more thing, if you’ve any difficulty to find the car for coming here, just give me a call. Within five minutes I’ll arrange.’

 

I said, ‘oh Satish, you’re great. We’ll sit together when we meet.’

 

Satish said, ‘thanks dear for the invitation.’

 

 

All the three were looking at me. As I looked at them Sweety was the first to talk. She said, ‘so Deep what happened?’

I assured her, ‘enjoy the night. Your problem is solved. My friend will arrange room for you.’

 

She jumped in excitement. She dragged her legs closed to her body and with their support she sat upright. But during that time she had given me the most spectacular scene to watch. As she dragged her legs, the left leg went up more than the right leg stretching the bottom of her short toward the left direction. The bottom went up above her right thigh and gave me a clear view of her neatly shaven slit. What a scene. My prick got hard. I was feeling week in the knee. If anyone told me to stand I hoped my knees must wobbled.

 

Almost forgetting the condition of the room she flung herself toward me and hugged me tight. She closely looked at my eyes and said, ‘thanks Deep. We’ll not forget that you only have made our trip memorable.’

 

She then moved to Trisha who had kept her head rested on to of Sanju’s thigh and looking at us smiling. She said to Trisha, ‘you’ve got a nice hubby.’

 

Trisha ruffled her hairs and said, ‘and you? Sanju is too good. I like him. And I think this will be the best trip we have so far.’

 

Sanju shook his hand with me and said, ‘you’ve relieved me from lot of tension. I’ll not say thank you. I’ll say that you’re a true friend.’

 

I waved him off, ‘no more compliment. Let us plan to start our journey tomorrow morning. And we’ll go in the car. I have arranged that already.’

 

Sanju jumped from the bed and caught hold of my hand. He danced and made me to dance with him also. He said, ‘we’re very lucky that we got such a friend.’

 

I detached myself from him. As I looked at Trisha, she told me, ‘give me one more peg. I’ll go and change my gown into a comfortable one.’

 

Sweety jokingly said, ‘hey Trisha, why to change to another dress. Instead you wear your b’day dress. How do you like my idea Deep?’

 

I joined her, ‘yeah that’s a good idea.’

 

Trisha shuffled through her bag and took out a dress. She went into the bathroom and I poured another gin in her glass. I saw Sweety had nearly half in her glass. But Sanju and me were high in the air. We did not know how much we had taken.

 

Sanju asked me, ‘Deep when we’re planning to go out?’

 

I said, ‘you tell me.’

 

Sanju said, ‘not before 9 in the morning.’

 

I told, ‘not of course. Because Trisha is a late riser. You’ll see in the morning.’

 

Sweety said, ‘I’m also a late riser. But I’ll wake up.’

 

Sanju copied her, ‘I’ll wake up. Deep, do you know in the morning she sleeps bare ass. She doesn’t have any control and she doesn’t give a damn to the situation. One day it so happened that she was sleeping in her room. The maid had entered into her room to dust. And she was lying there bare ass. When I entered I found her and covered her.’

 

Sweety got up from the bed and went to him. She punched him lightly on the stomach and said, ‘well said. But should I ask who did the thing? You know Deep, he often tells if I don’t see your ass I don’t think that sun is up. Very romantic.’

 

I laughed and thought they did not know how Trisha slept. Let them see in the morning.

 

Sweety asked me, ‘and what about you two?’

 

I simply said, ‘you’ll see in the morning.’

 

Trisha came out from the bathroom. She had put on a short sleeveless top, which reached her mid thighs exposing her creamy and voluptuous thighs. Her boobs were jiggling under the dress. She obviously did not wear any bra and the way she was tugging the bottom of her top I knew that she had skipped her panty also. She did not have the habit of wearing bra and panty at night. She used to say, ‘in the night blood circulation should be free to the entire body.’

 

Sweety chuckled. She said, ‘how cute you’re looking. You’ve got a beautiful thighs.’

 

Trisha put her left dress inside the cup board. As she moved her back towards us, we got a glimpse of her firm round ass, which wobbled under the dress with the each movement she was making.

 

She said to Sweety, ‘thanks for the compliment. Btu you’ve got also a nice pair of thighs.’

 

I murmured within me, ‘and a nice slit.’

 

Sweety realized that I had commented something. She came to me and told me, ‘you’ve told something. What is it?’

 

I said without expression, ‘I didn’t tell anything. Saju did you hear me? Trisha, what about you?’

 

Both of them agreed that I did not tell anything. I asked Sweety, ‘what made you think that I had said something?’

 

She said, ‘I had observed your lips.’

 

I told, ‘thanks god. By observing my lips you thought that I had told you something. Yeah,’ I lied to her, ‘I had told something but that was for Trisha not for you.’

 

Now it was turn of Trisha. She came to me and stood beside Sweety, ‘now you tell me what did you say about me?’

 

I chuckled under my breath and told her, ‘okay, it was that you did not wear panty. Is it right?’

 

She blushed and stammered, ‘you know that I don’t have the habit.’

 

I said, ‘nothing wrong in it. You can do whatever you like.’

 

Trisha suddenly got bold. She announced, ‘hello everybody I do not have anything underneath. So don’t try to peek under. Is it okay with everyone?’

 

Sanju clapped his hands and said, ‘oh, what’s a confession. I like it.’

 

Sweety moved towards Trisha and she said, ‘oh god, you have nothing underneath. Lets see.’ She moved towards her.

 

Trisha got defensive. She screamed, ‘Sweety, don’t. No don’t try to come near me.’

 

But who listened. Sweety followed her. Trisha was running around the center table and Sweety was moving behind her. We were laughing to our heart’s content. We were really enjoying.

 

They were running and Trisha tripped. She controlled herself from getting dropped on the floor. Instead she landed on the bed. Her bottom of the top flung high giving everybody a feast to their eyes. Her big round firm ass was open to us. Sweety saw this and flung herself to land over Trisha to cover her ass from our view. She tried to cover her with her body. But we were getting an ample view of her sides. We got busy ourselves over the drink to save them from the embarrassment. When we looked again both had repaired the situation and we found them sitting on the bed. Trisha had tucked her bottom of the top in between her legs to cover her pubis. But her thighs were enough to give us an erection, which I got under my short. I did not know the condition of Sanju.

 

I looked at the watch. It was 10.30 at night. I was feeling hungry. I told them, ‘do we get ready for dinner?’

Every body agreed. I put the order to the room service. Trisha was sipping her drink. Sweety had finished her. Sanju and me were still drinking. The room temperature was comfortable.

 

Sanju told Trisha, ‘you maintain a nice figure. What is your statistics?’

 

Trisha laughed and said, ‘I’ll not tell.’

 

He asked, ‘why, do you think I’ll devour you?’

 

I joked, ‘why don’t you take the measurement by yourself?’

 

Trisha backed away as if Sanju would try to do the same. She said, ‘well guess. Lets see how far you’re correct.’

 

Sanju looked at her boobs now directly. He said, ‘by the size it seems to be 36.’

 

She said, ‘right. But how do you guess?’

 

He said, ‘Sweety is also 36. Now your waist must be 32.’

 

Trisha cried, ‘hey you’re making me fatty.’

 

He said, ‘then what?’

 

She said, ‘it’s 30.’

 

Suddenly Sweety lifted Trisha’s dress high above her waist and said, ‘and the hips?’

 

Trisha twisted around to get away from her. The more she tried she got exposed more. Now her dark pubic triangle was in front of us. Then her ass came into view. After some time Trisha got exhausted and lay still at Sweety’s hand. She was breathing heavily. Her hairy pussy and ass were in the view. She was not doing anything. She just lay there.

 

Sanju went near her and pulled down the dress to cover her. She only said, ‘thank you dear. But tell the size.’

 

Sanju said, ‘now size does not matter. I have seen the size.’ We laughed all. Then the knock came.

 

Trisha got up and set right her dress. Sweety said, ‘I’m going to the bathroom.’

 

Trisha told, ‘I’ll also go with you.’

 

Both of them got down and went into the bathroom. I opened the door and let the porter in. He put all the trays on the dining table and got the bill signed by me and bowed and left the room with the tips I offered.

 

I closed the door behind him and said to Sanju, ‘the smell is good. I’m getting hungry more.’

 

Sanju came and opened the covers of all the plates and we saw a course of delicious foods waiting for us. Suddenly the bathroom door flung opened. We looked toward the bathroom and found Trisha was coming out with something in her hand laughing. Sanju said, ‘what’s happened?’

 

Trisha could not control herself. She was laughing uncontrollably. She showed us what she was holding. It was Sweety’s short. She was telling, ‘now she has to come out without the short.’

 

We heard Sweety was calling Trisha, ‘please give me the short. Here is nothing that I can use to hide myself.’

 

I found all the towels were outside the bathroom. I told Trisha, ‘hey, just give the short to her.’

 

She told me, ‘no way. Let her come out.’

 

Sweety was calling me and Sanju for her help. Before I could react I heard Sanju was telling, ‘just remember what you’ve done to her. I cannot be your help. Please.’

 

After few moments we found Sweety was coming out with the top only and her lower part from her waist was naked. Her both hands were covering her pussy. She could not look to our face. She was standing at the bathroom door. Sanju, seeing the condition of her broke into laughter. She for a fraction of second looked at him and then dropped her eyes once again.

 

Trisha went to her and pulled her towards us. She told her, ‘hey why you’re ashamed. We know each other here. No body is new. And what you’ve I’ve the same. Deep has seen me and Sanju has seen you. So be a brave girl. See when you had pulled my top over my waist, at the first instant I fought with you. But later I realized that there is nobody who doesn’t know us. And I stopped fighting.’

 

We did not know what magic Trisha had in her words; Sweety removed her hand from her pussy to let us see openly. As she removed her hand, Trisha handed her the short to her. But Sweety decided against it and told Trisha, ‘do you’ve anything like this?’ indicating the thigh length gown Trisha wore. Trisha moved to her baggage and ruffled through the clothes and handed over her a gown.

 

Sweety moved her back to us giving us a beautiful view of her creamy and round and solid ass. She pulled open her top and wore the gown. Now from the back they were looking same. Only Trisha was a little voluptuous than her.

 

Both of them came to us and Sweety gave me a smile which indicated that she was ashamed of what happened. I patted her butts and pulled her towards the bed to climb up.

 

Trisha went to Sanju and said, ‘I don’t think you have mind for doing this joke to your wife.’

 

Sanju said, ‘what the hell you’re talking Trisha? I’m fully enjoying. We’re after all friends, ain’t we?’

 

I said, ‘right Sanju, well said. Now lets not waste time. We’ll have dinner.’

 

The girls took their rolls to serve us. During serving food to us, they were damn care about their physical exposures. When Trisha bent down to put food on our dishes, her top went high above her hips giving us a good view of her hairy pussy and ass. As Sweety served us the foods, her neatly shaven pussy and ass became visible to us. I heard Sanju said to them, ‘the most erotic waitresses, both of you.’

 

We laughed and finished our dinners. We went to wash our hands and during that time the girls got busy to tidy up the table. We sat on the bed smoking cigarettes. One by one the girls went inside the bathroom and came out.

 

Sanju looked at his watch and announced, ‘now it’s 12.30. I think we shall sleep. Otherwise it’ll be late to get up.’

 

I told, ‘yeah, I’m feeling sleepy. So lets sleep.’

 

The girls were already in the bed. They were talking to each other lying side by side. I went first to the bathroom to pee. I finished and came out. I saw that both Trisha and Sweety had their pussy flushed to us. Their tops were bunched up at their waists and they were oblivious that their most secret parts were open to us. Sanju went inside the bathroom. He also came out. We both went to bed. I lay down beside Trisha and Sanju by the side of Sweety.

 

Trisha finished talking to Sweety and she moved towards me. I heard the rustle of the bed sheet indicating that Sweety did the same thing to face Saju. I said to Trisha, ‘we think we’ll have a best tour on the card.’

 

Trisha circled her hand around my neck and said, ‘they’re very good. You’ll not feel uncomfortable in their company. See how Sweety got exposed in front of every body and she didn’t mind for that.’

 

I patted her back and slipped my hand under her top to feel her ass. I said, ‘yeah, but you’re also exposed. Did you feel embarrassed?’

 

She replied, ‘no. Why should I? When they are so good.’

 

I said as I traced her ass crack with my fingers, ‘good. Lets hope the rest of the tour goes well like this.’

 

She answered in a sleepy voice, ‘yeah, lets hope.’

 

I understood that within time she would go to sleep. So I did not disturb her. I started playing with her pubic hair. They were protruding from the junction of her thighs. I tugged them slowly, twirled them in my finger, felt the roughness of them. I raised my head to see the other. The way they were lying and the pattern of their breathing it seemed they were already in the sleep. I lowered my head on top of the pillow and slowly drifted to sleep.

 

I woke up in the morning. The room was filled with the daylight. I looked at my watch. It was 7.05 in the morning. I looked at the ceiling and thought about the night’s incident. I sat up on the bed. Trisha and Sweety had embraced themselves and were sleeping. Their boobs were rising and falling with their breathing. I did not find Sanju. Then I looked at the bathroom. The door was closed. That meant he was in the toilet. I bent down and kissed Trisha on her asshole which was open as she had lifted one of her legs which was bent at the knee on top of Sweety’s waist. Trisha squirmed in the sleep. This she did when I kissed or ran my tongue over her asshole.

 

I got up from the bed and yawned heavily. The whiskey was still biting the head. I looked again at them. Sweety’s pussy slit was open as she had one leg stretched and the other was bent to push inside Trisha’s pubis. Her clit and the labia were seen in the morning light. They were glistening giving a view of dew on top of the grass. Trisha’s slit was lost in the bush. But as I squinted I found the hairs were glistening with her secretion. I lit a cigarette and went to the window to see the morning Shimla.

 

I heard the bathroom door opened and found Sanju was coming out. As he saw me, he said, ‘good morning.’

 

I returned back and asked him, ‘did you put the order for tea?’

 

He nodded no. I placed the order and both waited to see the morning through the window. We found that the people outside were slowly pouring in the mall. The street was getting filled with the life of the tourists. The childs were running here and there. Some one was jogging and some one was walking in rapid steps. We heard the knock on the door. Sanju quickly moved towards the bed and threw a blanket on both the girls to cover their modesty.

 

The portar put the tray on the table and wished us ‘good morning.’ We wished him back. He handed us the morning paper. As he withdrew himself from the room he glanced at the covered bodies of the girls. I closed the door behind him and poured two cups of tea. I took one while Sanju took the other. As he moved back to window he whisked away the blanket he had thrown over their bodies.

 

As we drank tea, Sanju asked me, Deep don’t mind for asking. But I want to know why Trisha has kept her pubic hairs?’

 

I said, ‘though she is against it, but she does not shave due to me. I like hair. It has special eroticism.’

 

Sanju was looking at Trisha. He said, ‘yeah it has a special effect on her fair complex.’

 

I added, ‘and you’ve more to play other than the clit or labia. Actually you know Sanju, it turns me on when I search for her slit through the hairs. It has a special appeal.’

 

Sanju said, ‘but Sweety is against keeping it. She says they itches if she keeps them.’

 

I said, ‘actually if you start shaving from the beginning then it is impossible to grow again. Shave gives a smooth feeling against your hand, her hand, her panty etc.’

 

We sipped at our tea. My pressure was gradually building. I asked him, ‘when did she shave it? Before marriage or after?’

 

Sanju said, ‘before marriage.’

 

I put down my cup and went inside the bathroom to use the toilet. After 5 minutes I came out from the bathroom and saw Sanju was sitting beside the sleeping Sweety and reading the paper. The positions of the both girls were changed. Trisha was sleeping on her back with one leg straight and the other one bent at the knee. And Sweety was having her legs thrown on top of Sanju. He was caressing her thighs and pussy with his fingers. He looked up as I stood in front of the bed. He said, ‘what’s the time?’

 

I looked at my watch and said, ‘it’s 8.15.’

 

He said, ‘I think it’s better to wake them.’

 

I said, ‘yeah.’ I moved to the table as he got busy to wake them. I poured another two cups of tea and brought them to the bed handing one cup to him. He was shaking them. After a few tries both opened their eyes. We wished them good morning. Both answered us, ‘good morning’ with the purest smile. They looked at our cups and said, ‘did the room service come in?’

 

Sanju said, ‘no, we just made it.’

 

Trisha looked down at her and found her naked down the waist. She exclaimed, ‘oh, shit. Did he notice us?’

 

I said, ‘yeah of course. When he was going out he remarked that we have the most cutiest pussys in the world.’

 

Sweety said, ‘no joking. Tell us please.’

 

Sanju answered, ‘are you gone mad? Should we let him see our beloved wives naked?’

 

I said, ‘for your information, he had covered you before he came.’

Trisha said, ‘thanks god and thanks Sanju.’

 

I tried Trisha. I said, ‘but you’re naked in front of Sanju. He’s seeing your pussy and that to hairy.’

 

Trisha answered as a matter of fact, ‘so what? He may touch me there.’

 

Sweety supported her, ‘yeah. If you touch me there, I’ll not mind. And I think Sanju will not mind either.’

 

I smiled and said, ‘anyway girls. Just get up and do your formalities with the bathroom. I’m just going to call the car. We’ll move out at 10 dot.’

 

First Sweety went in. Trisha lay there taking that advantage. I went to the window again to see the changes as the day was getting old. I heard her voice. She was requesting Sanju to scratch her ass to relieve her from itching. I looked there and found Saju was roaming her full round ass with his palm while reading the paper. I watched as his hand stopped near her pubic hairs. Then after second’s hesitation he let his fingers strolled inside the bush scratching her there. I moved my head again outside the window.

 

The sound of opening of the door was heard and Sweety came out. She looked at Sanju and Trisha. I looked at them. Sanju was still scratching her pubic hairs, sometime twirling them with his fingers, but he did not stop as he heard his wife came out from the bathroom. I looked at Sweety and watched her expression. She was smiling. Sanju shook Trisha and told her, ‘Sweety has come out. Now go to the bathroom.’ Saying this he once again concentrated in the paper. Trisha got down from the bed and went inside the bathroom locking the door behind her.

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As I was smoking I smelled perfume. I moved my head to see and found Sweety had come to me. She said, ‘what are you looking outside?’

 

I said, ‘I’m seeing the people moving outside.’

 

She stood close to me. Her body was touching me. She smelled heaven. I felt her hand moving at my back to encircle me above the waist. She dragged her more close to my body and I felt her boobs were pressing against me. I was a little bit of hesitant for such a situation. So I moved away from her and dragged a chair near to the window and offered her. She stood there instead. I took the sit and relaxed there. But god, she moved in front of me and pushing my thighs closed she sat on them. Her nude bum gave a burning sensation on my nude thighs. Her creamy thighs were rubbing against me. I could not resist sporting an erection. She must be feeling it against her bum. She looked at me and said, ‘don’t grow inside.’

 

I could only say, ‘I can’t help it.’

 

She clutched me at the neck with her hands, her boobs were pressing against my chest. I heard Sanju was coming to us.

 

He was telling, ‘what’s the matter with you two friends?’

 

She said, ‘nothing. I sat on his lap and looking outside. See the people are enjoying.’

 

Sanju stood at our side. He was very casual about our position. He placed his one hand on top of her shoulder and the other on my shoulder. We three were looking outside. The heat was radiating through her ass. My prick was as hard as an iron. I blamed myself for such a situation. I knew that Trisha would not mind if she found us like this. But this family? They were new to us although we did not think us new. I punished my mind with a ‘to hell,’ and continued to enjoy everything.

 

Trisha came out of the bathroom. She had taken the bath also. She found us in that position but oblivious to it. I pushed Sweety off my lap and told her, ‘go and get ready. See Trisha has already finished 70% of her job.’

 

She made a face and went to Trisha who had taken off her dress. She put on a transparent bra and pulled on a transparent thong panty. She looked at the mirror and then called us, ‘hey boys, how do I look?’

 

Sanju dropped his jaw and uttered, ‘my god. You’re simply gorgeous. I think you’re the erotic goddess.’

 

She laughed and said, ‘okay, okay. Too much compliment.’ She moved to face the mirror. The transparent bra was giving a vision of her nipples and the dark circles around them. Her black patch was visible through her thong. She was at her sexiest form. As she moved her ass was parted by the string of her thong, giving more fullness of her ass. She started combing her hair.

 

Sanju was still looking at her. He whispered to me, ‘bro, you surely have a wife. She can turned the whole mankind down to their knees if they find her like this.’

I only smiled and thought she was as wild in the bed too.

While she was busy dressing I smoked another one while Sanju moved to Trisha to talk to her. I looked at them and found Sanju had cupped her ass in his hand as if weighing them. They were laughing at each other. They seemed to be perfect friends.

 

Trisha looked at me and said, ‘Deep, see Sanju is touching my ass. Tell him not to disturb me.’

 

I laughed and said, ‘so you’re getting disturb. And my dear, you know that you’ve got a nice piece of ass. Every one must get tempted to touch you there.’

 

Trisha said, ‘you too.’

 

Sanju laughed and squeezed her ass and let her go.

 

We heard the sound of the bathroom door and found Sweety came out wrapping her body in the white towel. She gave a smile to us. She looked fresh as a morning rose with water dripping from her hairs. Her back was still wet with water. She went to Trisha who was still in her panty and bra. Sweety once looked at us again and threw the towel to me. I caught it in the air. There she was standing naked in front of us. Her boobs were rosy, and the nipples were hard from the bath and the cold. Her ass was quivering as she made the slightest movement. Her thighs were solid and round. She bent down from her waist to look through her clothes. The scene was perfect. Her shaved pussy pushed out from the bottom of her ass. The labia were hanging open. I moved my eyes from such erotic exhibition. I could stand no longer as my prick was going rigid. Sanju announced, ‘well I’m going to take bath.’ He moved to the bathroom to save himself from the prick embarrassment.

 

Sweety had wore a white skimpy panty barely covering her ass. Most of her ass cheeks were left outside. She had put on her bra. As she moved towards me to check her ass in the mirror I found most of her boobs were visible from the top of her bra. As she completed her inspection she looked at me and found me looking at her.

 

She smiled and asked me, ‘hello, what are you looking at?’

 

I non chalantly said, ‘at your boobs. Most of your boobs are left out.’

 

She said, ‘yeah, so?’

 

I said, ‘nothing. I just said.’

 

She said, ‘okay. Don’t watch us. Let us dress.’

 

I moved towards the window to smoke.

 

After 15 minutes Sanju came out from the bathroom. He told to me, ‘Deep, you may go now.’

I looked at the girls. They had put on tight fitting jeans but they were still in their bras. The jeans had outlined their perfect butts most provocatively. I moved towards the bathroom. Before I went in I stripped naked and moved inside. I took 10 minutes to complete my bath and I dried my body with the towel and moved outside nude as usual.

 

Trisha looked at me and exclaimed, ‘don’t you feel ashamed of moving naked in front of us.’

 

I simply said, ‘why as if you’ve never seen a prick before?’

 

Sweety laughed aloud, ‘yeah seen of course, but not yours. You’ve a nice one.’

 

Trisha added, ‘Saju why you’re left out. Do as your friend.’

 

Sanju as if waiting for it, quickly stepped out his short.

 

Trisha clapped her hands and said, ‘whaw, what a prick? What’s your size?’

 

Sanju said, ‘I never measured. Come and measure it.’

 

Trisha went to him and caught hold of his prick and measured it with her fingers. She said, thinking for some time, ‘more than 7 I think. It’s big than Deep.’

 

Sweety looked at mine and told, ‘but his balls are heavier that Sanju.’

 

After the examination we put on our dress. We dressed in very casual. Then we packed up the loosed things inside our baggages. The girls also finished their dresses. The phone rang and Sanju picked it up. He listened for some time and then put down the phone. He announced, ‘the car is waiting outside the hotel.’

 

I looked at my watch. It was past 10. We were all ready and moved outside to start our carnival to Manali. We met Mishraji at the lounge. We thanked him a lot. We made the payment at the counter.

 

Mishraji gave us a memento for staying at their hotel and told to our wives, ‘hope you’ve enjoyed staying at our hotel for the night?’

 

Both of them said nicely, ‘you’re too kind. We enjoyed here.’

 

He reminded Sanju and Sweety, ‘next time you visit Shimla. Your stay is my responsibility.’

 

 

We found our car outside. The driver gave us salute and we returned him back.the driver said, ‘sirs, I’m Trivedi. Mishraji sent me here with the car for you.’ The car was sort of Volkwagon. It had plenty of space inside. I did not know Mishraji could arrange such a car for us. As we went inside the car we found that we were separated from the driver by a screen. I told Sanju, ‘why it’s so?’

 

Sanju was also at a loss. He said, ‘no idea.’

 

Sweety was thinking. I saw her face and I knew she would come with an answer. And there she was. She said, ‘I know Deep. It is there so the driver can not see us what we’re doing.’

 

I said, ‘bright girl. Do you mean to say we’re here for a fucking ride?’

Trisha laughed hysterically. Sweety asked her, ‘what’s so funny? Why you’re laughing madly?’

 

Sanju said, ‘okay. So there is a curtain and it’s sure that the driver will not see us. Lets start.’

 

I instructed the driver, ‘Trivedi, lets start.’

 

We were arranging our baggage to keep them properly. Suddenly Sanju said, ‘Deep we just forget one thing. We will be driving so long. Why don’t we take drinks and snacks with us.’

 

I liked the idea. He was so smart. I said to him, ‘you’re really smart. Lets take it. Otherwise the journey would be bored.’

 

Sanju asked the driver not to start. And we heard once again Trisha was laughing. I moved my head to look at her. I said, ‘now what made you laugh dear?’

 

Sweety picked up from where I finished, ‘she’s attacked with laugh phobia.’

Trisha said, ‘no no. Anybody noticed that the curtain is made of solid thing. I am thinking both of you’re talking with the driver but how he can hear.’

 

We scratched our heads. She was right. Sanju opened the door and talked to the driver. But the driver told him something which we did not hear from the inside. Sanju came in.

 

I asked, ‘what happened? Why didn’t you go?’

 

He said, ‘we don’t have to go. The driver is telling that everything is arranged and it is there.’ He pointed to a packet.

 

Sweety picked up the packet. She shuffled through it and took out a bottle of scotch, four glasses, mineral water bottles and said, ‘I think these are for snacks.’

 

I exclaimed loudly, ‘thanks Mishraji.’

 

The driver got down and asked us, ‘shall we start?’

 

Sanju said, ‘yeah of course. I think we’re getting late.’

 

 

The driver before withdrawing him, said, ‘sirs, if you need anything or to stop the car just call me over the mouthpiece hanging there. I’ll hear you.’

He closed the door and after sometime started the car. Our car rolled towards Manali.

 

I found the route, which the driver was taking, was through Bilaspur. That meant it would go via Darlaghat, Bilaspur, Barmana, Sundernagar, Kullu and then Manali. We settled well inside the car. The car had four sitters on either side and in the middle if anybody pushed down the floor and small round table pushed up to form a center table. Tirsha pushed down the knob and the table slowly raised to our knee height. Our arrangement was like this. Sweety and me were on one side and Trisha and sanju were on the other side. We sat very closely. I felt Sweety’s boobs getting pressed against my hand or chest by the jerking of the car and I thought Sanju was also getting the touch of Trisha.

 

We crossed Darlaghat. I showed Sanju and Sweety the Ambuja Cement Plant our company had constructed.

 

Sanju said, ‘you were the man in charge of course?’

 

Trisha said, ‘yeah. And the relation you had found at Shimla was due to that only.’

 

We went past Darlaghat. We were delighted with the scenic beauty of Himachal Pradesh. The car was rolling steadily. After 45 minutes it reached Bilaspur. The driver announced the name of the place through his micro phone. From Bilaspur we took the right and spade past the road.

 

As we crossed Barmana I showed them the ACC cement Plant. Our company also constructed this and I was in charge here. This was a lost site for us and my career was suffered a bit due to this. Anyway we went past Barmana. Now Sundernagar would be on the way. We were enjoying the smooth ride of our journey, feeling the softness of the girls boobs against each other.

 

I told Sanju, ‘boss, shall we start?’

 

Sanju accepted at once. He said, ‘I was waiting for you.’

 

I took out the glasses. I asked the ladies, ‘will you take?’

 

Trisha said, ‘pour for every one. We’ll take it slowly.’

 

Sanju opened the bottle and poured in each glass. I poured soda which I found in another packet. Mishraji had thought of every thing. The ladies were looking outside enjoying the scene. We sipped our drinks. Sanju said, ‘aah. This is called vacation. I really am grateful to you Deep for favouring us with you.’

 

Trisha heard this and she caught a handful of his hairs and shook it. She said, ‘don’t you ever tell this. Just tell me you’ll not say such thing again?’ She was shaking his hairs vigorously.

 

Sanju almost cried, he said, ‘okay baba, okay. Forgive me and I swear I’ll not tell again.’

But she was not satisfied. She said, ‘no I don’t believe you. Touch my chest and say.’

 

Sanju touched her boobs and said, ‘here I touch your chest and promise I’ll not say again. To confirm it I’m squeezing your boobs also.’ Saying this he really squeezed her boobs.

 

Trisha jerked away and said, ‘you naughty. Deep squeeze her boobs also.’

 

Seeing the drama Sweety was laughing loudly. She was laughing uncontrollably and she threw her body over my thighs crushing her boobs. I was feeling the softness of her boobs over my thighs. I lifted her by the shoulders and set her in the sitting position.

The girls took out the snacks and distributed. We ate the snacks, filling the stomach got relieved. The driver announced that we were getting past of Sundernagar.

 

Sweety drew my face towards her and said in my ear, ‘ask the driver to stop. My bowel is full.’

 

Trisha looked at me. I said to her, ‘what do you say, shall we stop to pee?’

 

She said, ‘oh Deep you’ve reminded the right thing at the right moment.’

 

I said, ‘it’s not me. Sweety asked for the same.’

 

Sanju called the driver through the mike and asked him to stop. The car stopped somewhere and we opened the door to come out. The driver had parked the car at the side of the road. Leaving some part beyond the door mountains had grown up to the sky. We asked the driver to stay there while we would walk. He nodded and we started to move. We walked for some distance where the car could not be seen. There was a curve in the road and at the side there was some bush. The area was flat. We did not go beyond to see much. Sanju told the girl to do their work. We also took our prick outside and started relieving ourselves.

 

We looked at the girls, they were fighting with their jeans to get it down their waists. They took it down alright, then as they lowered their panties and started squatting down, both of us found two men in front of us. From where they came we did not know but they were moving past of us and heading towards the squatting girls.

Sanju and me looked at each other totally at a loss of what to do. We did not know whether we would warn the girls or not. The men had almost reached the girls. The girls heard the footsteps and looked back and froze. We could not see whether they had stopped urinating but they were confused. The men stopped at their tracks. They were also did know what to do. They were simply looking at them. After a few seconds they realized that it was better to look at the other side and moved their heads.

 

The girls finished their jobs and stood up. They were very unsteady. They could not drag their panties rightly and somehow pushed those up and pulled on the jeans. As soon they covered their butts they started moving and went past the men standing there. The girls were walking hurriedly towards us with their heads bowed. The men briefly looked at the girls and moved forward to their destination. The girls reached us.

 

Trisha was first to talk, ‘what the hell. Did not you think that you should warn us?’

 

Sanju said, ‘how Trisha, there you two were sitting peeing. And we would cry stop peeing, men are coming?’

 

Sweety said, ‘very disgusting. They had seen everything.’

 

I said, ‘and you had seen them once and no more you’ll see them.’

 

Sanju said, ‘but for god’s sake, where did they come from?’

We moved towards the flat area a little and found the road. It was sloped and we thought that the area ended there. What a joke.

 

Trisha said, ‘now lets go inside the car. We’re in an awkward position. We’ve not placed our panty in the right place.’

 

Sweety told, ‘yeah, I can’t walk properly.’

We reached the car and found the driver waiting outside the car. As he found us he moved inside the driver seat and we moved inside our compartment.

 

I asked the driver before I moved in, ‘Trivedi, how long it’ll take to reach Kullu?’

 

He said, ‘nearly two hours.’

 

I moved in and closed the door. The driver started the car and the car rolled out.

 

Trisha said, ‘okay boys, do you mind if we take our bottom out?’

 

Sanju said, ‘go ahead. After all we’re known to each other.’

 

Sweety said, ‘but don’t try to get smart you two.’

 

Sanju told, ‘okay dear. We’re gentlemen.’

 

We again put our glass to our lips and sipped the drink.

 

Both girls had taken their jeans off. Their butts were looking so funny in those panties that we could not resist ourselves from laughing. They did not care for us. They first kept the jeans in the right positions over the back of the seats and rolled down their panties down their ass and past their thighs and to their feet. They made their panties in order and put them on top of their jeans. Both of them said in unison, ‘we’ll sit like this. Anybody minds?’

 

Sanju said, ‘who’s going to mind?’

 

Trisha came to me and Sweety went to Sanju. They sat besides us, took their glasses up and sipped the whiskey.

 

Trisha said, ‘still I’m feeling awkward. I’m visualizing the men staring at our butts. They might have seen my bush.’

 

Sweety said, ‘and me? See my labia hanging out from the slit. I’m sure they didn’t miss it.’

 

I said, ‘oh dears, will they find you anymore? Then why you two are breaking your heads over this small issue?’

 

Sanju turned the subject. He asked me, ‘well Deep when do you think we can reach Manali?’

 

I looked at my watch, then calculated approximately the distance and the speed of the car, finally I said, ‘it may take evening to reach there.’

 

Sweety said, ‘then we’ve to take a break for our lunch.’

 

Sanju said, ‘certainly.’

 

I told them, ‘we’ll stop at Kullu. There is a good hotel and the dishes are good.’

 

Trisha slide towards me and lay down over my lap. Seeing her Sweety also did the same with Sanju. They lay in a face-to-face position. I carried my hand over the stomach of Trisha and caressed her. Sanju was caressing Sweety’s face. After some time I took my hand to her pubic hair and started playing with them. I tugged them, pulled them, rolled them in my fingers.

 

 

Sweety was looking at us. She said to me, ‘Deep, if you don’t mind, shall I ask you a question?’

 

I said, ‘don’t hesitate. Go ahead.’

 

She asked, ‘err, do you like hairs there? I mean to say at pussy?’

 

I said, ‘see, she has hairs here,’ I ruffled the hairs, ‘and since I like it she has not shaved.’

 

Sweety said, ‘but why?’

 

Sanju intervened, ‘hey, it’s his liking of course. Why you’re asking?’

 

I said to Sanju, ‘no Sanju don’t stop her asking. She may have a curiosity for this. Let me answer.’ I looked to Sweety and said, ‘with due regard to your cleanly shaven pussy, I prefer hairs because I’ve something to start as a foreplay before I touch her slit. It’s like a mystery. From the top you can’t see the inside but you know what is there in store,’ I took a break to see the environment prevailing inside the car and I saw everyone was listening attentively, then I started again, ‘it’s like I’m entering into the forest without knowing the proper location. When I find her slit, her labia, her clit it’s like discovery of a pleasing thing. See I’m showing you.’

 

I combed her pubic hairs with my fingers and ran one finger along the length of her slit. I looked at Sweety who was looking with her big round eyes. I told her, ‘I know the slit is here but still I doubt if it’s there. Ha yeah, the slit is here. I think you’ve understood what I mean to say.’ I looked at her.

 

Sweety smiled, ‘I love your briefing. But does it mean that you’ll not touch or like a shaved pussy?’

 

I protested, ‘why so? Pussy is always a pussy. Whether shaved or hairy. The ultimate thing is that. And for your information I like your shaved pussy very much and I love to touch it. Will you allow me?’

 

Without telling anything she slide down the seat and came to me standing in front of me. Her pussy was inviting me to touch her there. I found her labia protruding through the slit. They were blackish in colour, glistening to the day’s light. I patted Trisha and said to her, ‘darling can you go to Sanju. He’s sitting there alone.’

 

Trisha lifted her head and looked at Sanju. She said, ‘hi dear, are you waiting for me? Do you wanna touch me?’

 

Sanju smiled and patted the seat beside him. Trisha slide down me and kissed me on the lips and went to him to lay over his lap.

 

As Sweety moved and tried to place her head over my lap I stopped her and said, ‘no, not like this. You move your ass over my ass and place your head away from my thighs.’ She did the same. As she placed her ass over my lap, I pulled her by her waist and placed her properly over my lab. I lifted her one leg over my shoulder so her pussy was parted showing me the pink of her inside. I moved my hand over her pussy and gently pressed her there.

 

On the other side, I heard Sanju was telling Trisha, ‘oh god, you’ve a lush of hairs. They’re so soft and curly. You know Trisha the most erotic thing in the pubic hair is when you try to straighten it by pulling it and as you let it go it again curl to its original shape. Sometime I wonder how the god has created it and why they’re so curly?’

 

I peeped in. I said, ‘the god thought of our sexual urges in advance and knew our liking. That’s why it’s curled.’

 

Trisha was telling to Sanju, ‘lets play a game. I’m lying with my ass on your lap. I’ve a mole hidden inside the hair. You try to get it. Lets see if you’re successful.’

 

I remembered that once I had told one of my friends who came to visit us at Bhopal where we stayed together. I put him on challenge that if he could find the mole then he could do anything he wanted with her. I did not remember now whether he was successful or not.

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Sanju got absorbed to find the mole in her. I touched Sweety there. As I moved my hand over her bald pussy my palm encountered the labia. I stopped there and touched them. I pulled them out without parting her slit with my fingers and rubbed them in between. She squirmed as I did so.

 

I said to her, ‘a shaven pussy has this advantage. It shows you the hidden treasure directly.’ I parted her lips with my fingers and dipped one finger inside her. She was thoroughly wet. Her labia were lubricated. Her clit was also wet with her juice as I touched her clit. I pushed my finger as far as it could go then slowly drew it out and put it inside my mouth to lick it clean. I said, ‘you tasted good, sweetheart.’

 

She laughed and clamped her thighs closed to hide her pussy from my view. She said, ‘you devil, you’re getting hard there and you’re trying to arouse me.’

 

She lifted her both legs to slide down me and composed herself in a sitting posture beside me. We both looked at our other partner and went near to them. Sanju was almost lost in finding the mole inside her hair. He was parting them, scratching them, pulling them. He was frantically searching the mole. He even went to her asshole to look for it. He pushed her hairy puckered asshole apart. After looking for sometime he nodded his head to show his frustration. Trisha was closely following his every movement. He again came up to look around her pussy lips. As he parted the hairs around the lips both Sweety and me found the base of the hairs were soaking wet. She was enjoying the finding.

 

Suddenly Sanju cried, ‘yeah,’ and said loudly, ‘here it’s. Just beside your cunt lip. Am I right?’

 

Trisha drew his face near her and planted a kiss on his lips and said, ‘right dear, you’ve found the mole.’

 

He exhaled and lifted his closed fist up above his head to show that he won. Sanju said to Trisha, ‘then my reward?’

 

She said, ‘tell me. I’ll give you.’

 

Sanju told her, ‘I want to kiss you there.’

 

Trisha smiled and said, ‘okay, go ahead. But once only.’

 

Sanju bent over her and planted a firm kiss on her pussy then lifted his head and said, ‘you smell good there and thank you for letting me kiss your pussy.’

 

Trisha got down from his lap and said, ‘you’re welcome.’

 

The driver announced over the phone that we had reached Kullu and whether we wanted to take a break. I said, ‘yeah, please stop. We’ll have lunch here.’

 

The girls quickly wore their panties and pulled on their jeans. We opened the door and stepped down from the car. We looked around and amazed to see the most beautiful scene on the earth. The Vyaas River was running parallel to the road and level was same. The cliffs were made in such a fashion that they overhung the road. The girls ran to the river and put their hands in the water. We from the back warned them not to move closer as the river was flowing in full speed. There was turbulence in the water. The water was rolling as the flow was obstructed with the stone lying on the bed. Now the girls were cautions. We saw them found a heavy bush and went behind it to relieve them. After some time they came out from behind the bush and washed their faces and hands.

 

We asked the driver the location of the hotel. He pointed to a building and said, ‘the hotel is there. It’s the best one in Kullu.’

 

We invited the driver to come with us. He said, ‘sirs, you go and sit there. I’m coming checking the car and the heating system of the engine.’

 

We moved forward and soon we reached the hotel. The door keeper welcomed us with a professional smile and invited us in. We went inside. The hotel was good, the decoration was good and we thanked the driver to show us such a good location. The manager came and offered us a table neared to the river, which was flowing inside the hotel. The hotel was constructed in this fashion to attract the tourists.

 

The girls were like kids. They were simply turned on by the extravaganza show. We went through the menu card and placed our orders. The drinks were served minus the ladies. We were sipping our drink and looking at the flowing river. I went to the bank and sat beside it. The flowing water was sprinkling the water as it struck the stones, causing the bank to get wet. My pant was gradually getting soaked. Both the ladies came and sat beside me.

 

Trisha looked at the river, ‘see Deep how proudly she is flowing. She is tireless. See the foam she’s creating.’ We all looked at that appreciating the river.

 

Suddenly Sweety screamed and backed off. Something from the river jumped and fall on the ground. She overcame her fear as Sanju joined her and both were looking at the object. It was still jumping. We two also went near them and found a small fish jumping. Sanju carefully caught hold of the fish and showed it to us.

 

Sweety said, ‘release it in the water.’

 

Sanju did the same and we lost the sight of the fish.

 

We came back to our table and finished the drink to order for further. The lunch was served and we finished our food slowly.

 

I asked the waiter, ‘our driver is there. Just look at him and see what does he want?’

 

The waiter said, ‘he had placed the order already and was served the food.’

 

We were relieved to hear this. Both Sanju and me lit cigarettes and waited for the bills. The bills came and Sanju paid the bill. We came out from the hotel and waited for Trivedi to come out. He came out soon and asked us the time we would like to start.

 

I told to all of them, ‘lets start. There is no meaning in wasting time here. The sooner we reach Manali the better we can get the rest.’

 

Every body nodded the head to support me and we went back to the car. We got in and Trivedi started the car.

 

On the way most of the time spent by dozing off. We tried to get some sleep. The car was comfortable. Every body got some sleep. I looked at my watch to find that almost one and half hour was passed from where we had started near the hotel. I assumed that Manali was about to reach. I asked Trivedi through phone that how long it would take to reach there. He answered that in no time we would reach. I asked him to stop the car where he would find a telephone booth. I had to phone Satish to inform him about our arrival. The car stopped at a place. I opened the door and got down to find a booth just beside the car. I went inside the booth and phoned Satish. He was waiting for our phone.

 

He asked me, ‘when you’re going to reach?’

 

I told him, ‘we’ve almost reached. I don’t know the exact time to reach your hotel.’

 

He said to me, ‘just give me a brief description of the location where you’re.’

 

I looked around and told him the detail, which I thought I could tell him.

 

He told me, ‘it’ll take another 15 minutes to reach the hotel. Just tell the driver that you’ll go to Vyaas Resort. He’ll take you there. I’m waiting for you, bye.’

 

I came out from the booth and went to Trivedi. He looked up as I reached him. I told him what Satish had asked me to tell. He nodded his head and I went inside the car.

 

Sanju looked at me and asked, ‘where you’d gone? When I opened my eyes you’re gone.’

 

I answered him, ‘I went to phone my friend. We’re almost there. Within 15 minutes we’ll reach the hotel.’

 

Sanju called the girls and informed them that we were about to reach. They adjusted their dresses and said, ‘oh at last.’

 

Soon the car stopped. Trivedi got down and opened our door. We all got down and looked at the front to see the Vyaas Resort was proudly standing in front of us.

 

We walked towards the hotel. From the distance I could judge that Satish was standing in front of the big door. Who could forget his tall figure and the smiling face? He also recognized me and waved his hand. I also waved my hand. He was stepping down and walking towards us hurriedly.

 

He embraced me tightly with both of his arms and I did the same. Then he pushed me back to look at my face and said, ‘got a lot of change buddy. You’re smarter than what you were. Nice figure you’re maintaining.’

 

I poked his stomach jokingly and said, ‘but how come this bulge?’

 

He laughed and said, ‘I’m now a totally sitting businessman.’ He looked around and saw Trisha. He said, ‘bhabhiji, how sweet you’re. You become more beautiful. Hey, Deep, save bhabhiji, I’m in love with her.’

 

He was such a character. I introduced Sanju and Sweety to him. I said, ‘they’re the best friend we’ve so far. And Sanju and Sweety, meet Satish my best friend in my professional life. I met him when I was working at Darlaghat which I showed to you.’

 

Both of them smiled nicely and said, ‘hi, glad to meet you.’

 

Satish said, ‘me too.’ He looked at me and told, ‘pardon me boss, but you’ve the most cutest beauties with you. I praised earlier for the beauty of this bhabhi and now Sweety is added to my appreciation list.’

 

We all laughed. On our way to the hotel entrance, Sweety whispered in my ear, ‘nice man. I love his way of talking. He can be a friend to anybody.’

 

I patted her shoulder and we all went in. He first took us to our rooms. Both the rooms were big and beautifully decorated.

 

He was waiting when we were moving to look everything. Then as we finished inspecting the room, he told me, ‘Deep, I’ll like to show you one more room. Please come with me.’

 

We followed him. He instructed the assistant to open the door of a room. As we entered it just engulfed us with its vastness. It was a big one. I found the window at the opposite side and I thought I had to run to reach the window. The room was so big. The most engrossing thing inside the room was an artificial fall. The fall was constructed at one side with the chairs surrounding it. The bathroom was big. If anyone with wet body would start from one end, while he would reach the other end his body would be dried. We just saw it. I looked at Satish who was standing at one corner observing us.

 

He came forward as we finished our observation. He said, ‘now my point of showing this room to you is that you can choice any one. You can stay separate or you can stay together. If you want to stay together I think it’ll be the best. Now it’s your decision.’

 

I instantly added, ‘what’s the decision. We’ll stay here. What do you say?’ I asked my team mates. They quickly agreed.

 

Satish said, ‘so the deal is closed. We’ll take this one. But again if you find any difficulty you can change the room any time. Any time means not in the middle of night because you’ll be busy with the work. I have not booked these three rooms.’ He laughed as he finished his speech.

 

Trisha said, ‘why Satish bhai, you’re putting the blame on us. Why don’t you say that you’ll be busy.’

 

Satish made a face and said, ‘I can only say my wife had gone to see her parent.’

 

We came out from the room. He instructed his subordinate to bring our luggage in this room. He then said to us, ‘there is a little formality we’ll like to have then I’ll release you.’

 

We went towards a conference hall to find a gathering. As we entered into it a tall man stood up and addressed us, ‘we the Vyaas Resort staffs welcome you in our hotel. We feel proud of having you with us for some days. We wish you a happy staying. We’re gathered here to present you the mementos we wish to give you. Kindly make us proud accepting it.’

 

 

We were just carried away with their hospitality. We all went forward and took the memento from his hand. Then we were served scotch on the rock. As we finished everyone shook hands with us and left. We four and Satish were standing in the middle of the hall. Trisha was about to say something to Satish, I found her voice was shaking; she was trying to suppress her tears.

 

Satish came forward and hugged Trisha warmly. She also embraced him without any shame. He asked her, ‘why you’re crying bhabhi?’

 

She said, ‘we’ll never forget this moment. We’re proud of having you as our friend.’

 

He pulled Sweety also. She was also in all tears. He wiped the tears from her eyes and said, ‘I’m proud of having such beauties in my hotel.’

 

He embraced us also and bade good night and went out. And before he went out, he turned to tell us, ‘and one more thing I’ll like to say. I’ve kept one luxury car at your disposal. You can use it any time you need.’ He smiled and moved outside the room.

 

We stood there for some moment to settle the sentiment in our hearts, then we moved to our room. We found all our belongings were kept neatly at the cupboard.

 

There was a boy of age 20 waiting for us. He wished us and said, ‘sirs, I’ll be here for your servicd. My name is Bablu. You can call me anytime you want. All of your luggage are in the cup board.’

 

Sweety said, ‘thank you Bablu. You’re a sweet boy.’

 

Bablu went out. We hurriedly got out of our dresses and one by one went inside the bathroom to fresh up our tired bodies. We dressed up and I told the others, ‘see, we’re just tired. We must have our dinner and have a good sleep to enjoy the tomorrow.’

Every one was tired and no one objected it. we placed the order and Bablu came with the dishes. We had our dinner.

 

Sanju told us, ‘Deep we must thank you. If we’re alone god knows what would happen to us.’

 

I just concentrated on my food. Because I knew if I was in his position I would have told the same thing. We finished our dinner and called the boy to take the plates. Bablu came in and took out everything. He said good night to all of us. We closed the door and prepared for going to bed. Now we looked at the bed. We found only one bed and that was too big.

 

We looked at each other and I said to Sanju, ‘Satish is a great one. But I do not understand how he would understand our tuning.’

 

We moved all on the bed. Trisha and Sweety took place in the middle position and we two at each of their sides. We called good night to every one and went to sleep. We were so tired that no body told anything. It was like as if we had come to Manali to sleep.

 

In the morning I woke up and looked around. I remembered that we were at Manali to enjoy the tour. As I got up I found Sanju was also moving and he too got up. We saw each other and wished us good morning. I got down from the bed and looked at the girls. They were as usual. All though they had worn gown in the night but the dresses were so disarray that their bums and pussies were visible. Anyway the scenario became usual for us and we enjoyed. I remembered Bablu must be outside and I rang the bell. Instantly he answered the door and I told him to bring us teas.

 

Sanju went inside the bathroom and I moved toward the window to see how Manali looked in the morning. The sky was clear and the horizon was visible. The distance hilltops was adorning with white snow. Trisha had seen snow already. I thought whether Sweety had seen. Anyway let them wake up. I heard the knock on the door. I looked at the door and saw Bablu was moving in. He looked at me as if to ask where he would put the tray. I told him, ‘put the tray on the table and give me a cup of tea.’

 

He put the tray on the table and poured one cup of tea. He took the cup and came to give it to me. I took the tea from his hand and said, ‘good morning Bablu.’

 

He smiled and returned me the same. He moved away from me and I found him as he crossed the bed he stopped there for a moment looked at the sleeping ladies and then turning his face he went out. I went to close the door and as I moved towards the door I crossed the bed and I found both of them had stretched their legs far thus revealing enough of their pussies and bums which made Bablu to stop for a moment. I was aghast to find this horrible sight of the ladies. I just forgot to cover them and let him move inside the room. I thought I should not disclose it to the girls otherwise they would give me a good thrashing.

 

When Sanju came out from the bathroom, I told him the incident. He laughed and said, ‘is it so? But don’t tell them. They’ll take the shit out of you.’

 

I told him, ‘are you mad that I’m going to tell them?’

 

He asked me, ‘but how it happened? How the boy came in?’

 

I slapped my head, ‘I just simply forget that they’re sleeping like this,’

 

Sanju went near and looked at them. He said, ‘oh what a scene. The boy must have enjoyed it. His morning will be good. You’ll see.’

 

I went inside the bathroom after finishing my tea. I sat on the toilet and thought of the scene the boy had seen. To my surprise I found my prick was getting hard. Oh shit, I had enjoyed the thing. I shook my head and concentrated on my job. After finishing my work I brushed my teeth and came out of the bathroom.

 

The girls were sitting on the bed. I asked them, ‘hello good morning. How come you both are up so early?’

 

Both yawned raising their hands above their heads. These caused their boobs lifted to show their volumes.

 

Trisha said, ‘after all we’re at Manali. If we spend the day on the bed then we miss the charms of the place.’

 

We called for Bablu again, this time for the breakfast. When he came in, Trisha asked him, ‘Bablu, we’re planning to visit a temple. Can you tell us where we’ll go?’

 

Bablu had somehow composed him to his normalcy. He answered her, ‘ma’am, there is a Kali temple, not far away from here. You’ll take 15 minutes by car to reach there. The people here say that it’s a living goddess. And you’ll get what you ask for.’

 

Sweety said, ‘is it crowded?’

 

He said, ‘which day it’s?’

 

Trisha answered, ‘today is Tuesday. So?’

 

The boy said, ‘yeah, it’ll be crowded today. It is difficult to get near the god.’

 

Sweety said, ‘then? What to do Bablu? Can you give us an idea?’

 

Bablu thought for a moment and then answered, ‘okay, I’ll take you there. I know the panda there and he’ll find a way to show you the god.’

 

Sweety quickly added, ‘oh, this will be fine if you accompany us. But will you get the leave?’

 

He said, ‘oh madam. I’m here to serve you. I can go anywhere with you. That’s what the manger told me.’

 

Sanju then said, ‘okay fine. Then you’re going with us.’

 

The boy’s face lit up with a smile. He nodded his head and told us, ‘I’ll be outside. When you need me just give me a call.’ He went outside.

 

Trisha said, ‘then we’ll skip the breakfast. You can’t give puja with your stomach full.’

 

I protested, ‘but we’re not going inside the temple. You two will be offering puja. So we can take the breakfast.’

 

The girls agreed and went for bath. Both said to us, ‘to get ready quickly we both are going inside the bathroom for bath.’

 

Sanju joked, ‘oh, shall we join you?’

 

Sweety went near to him and pinched his cheek and said, ‘no dear, you just finish your breakfast.’

 

While they went in to bath we took our breakfast. Soon we finished the same and waited for them to come out. Some time later say about 20 minutes they came out wrapping their bodies with the big towels. The towels covered their boobs and reached to the middle of their thighs revealing white creamy thighs.

 

Sanju next went to the bathroom to take bath. I waited near the window for him to come out. I was looking outside. The snow-clad mountains were observed at the distance. I thought which place it would be. It must be nearer to Kashmir. But they seemed to be so near. The look of the road down below was like the shape of snake, curving its way from the side of the mountains. I was absorbed with the scenic beauty of Manali and I loved it. It was then the phone rang.

 

I answered the phone. It was Satish. He said, ‘good morning boss.’

 

I replied him. He asked, ‘so what’s your programme today?’

 

I said, ‘our wives are planning to visit the Kali Temple. Bablu’ll go with us.’

 

He replied from the other end, ‘okay fine. You’re also going with them?’

 

I told, ‘of course we’re going with them.’

 

He said, ‘but I’ll like to warn you. Tell bhabhis to be alert. The boys there who are there to help the girls take unusual advantages from them. But you can’t deny them.’

 

I waved off the warning. I said, ‘no no, you don’t worry. They’re smart to look after them.’

 

He did not carry the conversation further. He told, ‘so from the temple you’re coming back to the hotel.’

 

I said, ‘yeah right.’

 

He replied, ‘then we’ll meet okay. Take the car with you and tell Bablu to go with you. Bye.’

 

I put down the receiver by saying, ‘meet you later.’

 

Trisha asked me, ‘who was it?’

 

I answered, ‘Satish was calling. He was asking about our program. I told him that we’re going to the Kali temple to offer pujas. He said to be careful inside the temple. The boys hanging there are dangerous.’

 

Trisha said, ‘ha dangerous. What they’ll do?’

 

I told her, ‘that he did not say. But asked us to be careful.’

 

They were putting on sarees. Trisha had put on a yellow saree and Sweety was on with a green saree. They were looking most beautiful women in the world.

 

As Sanju came out I went in. I opened the shower and stood under it to let the cold-water fall over me. It was a great feeling. I bathed for 15 minutes and then came out. Sanju had put on a casual with a t-shirt on top. The ladies had completed their dresses and giving final touch to their faces. I finished up dressing with a casual pant and a t-shirt on top.

 

The ladies stood in front of us and asked, ‘how we’re looking?’

 

Sanju answered back, ‘you’re looking gorgeous girls. Any body can fell for you.’

They smiled and said, ‘we’re ready to go.’

 

We also told them, ‘yeah, we’re also ready to go. Lets call Bablu.’

 

 

We got out of our room along with Bablu. He locked the door and took the key to hand over the same at the reception. We came down to the reception and waited for Bablu to give the key.

 

The deskman gave us a smile and wished us good morning. We returned him back and came out of the hotel to find the car standing at the porch.

 

We got in the car with Bablu in the front seat. The driver started the car and we headed for the Kali Temple. About 20 minutes later we reached the road, which led to the temple. It was not for the car, you had to walk a distance about 100m to reach the temple. So we got down and Bablu led us towards the temple. The pedestrians were all looking at the girls who were walking the road majestically. We were behind the ladies. As we were walking we saw that the impression of their asses over the sarees. They were bouncing up and down as they moved. When they were putting their right legs at the front the left cheeks were moving up and as they put their weight on the left legs the right cheeks were moving up. What a balancing act. Slowly we reached the temple and we found the crowd.

 

I told to Trisha, ‘do you think that you’ll take risk in this crowd?’

 

Trisha was looking at the crowd. As she was about to answer me, Bablu came forward and told her, ‘madam, don’t go further. You just wait here. I’m going inside to see a way.’

 

He moved in. We found a shadow of a big tree and waited there. The people were pouring in.

 

Sweety said in a husky voice, ‘I don’t think we can make it.’

 

Bablu appeared from the crowd. He came running to us and told us, ‘I’ve managed. We’ll go inside and a boy will be waiting for us to lead us. Lets go. But I don’t think you can go,’ he said it looking at us.

 

Sanju asked, ‘why?’

 

He said, ‘because we’ll go through the ladies route. Men are not allowed there.’

 

I said, ‘it’s okay with us. You two go and offer puja. Don’t hurry. We’ve ample of time.’

 

The girls and Bablu went forward and slowly they were vanished in the crowd. I told to Sanju, ‘now what to do?’

 

Sanju thought for a moment, then said, ‘Deep, it’s sure that it’ll take minimum one and half hour to offer puja, seeing the condition of the crowd and what ever effort Bablu can make. So lets go and find a bar nearby where we can have drink.’

 

I thought that no other idea could better it. We went to the driver of our car and asked him a nearby location of bar.

 

The driver said, ‘you get in. I’ll drop you there.’

 

We got in and the driver started the car. in no time we reached the bar. As we got down I told to the driver, ‘you just go and wait there. In case the ladies come out you can pick them up.’

 

The driver nodded and took the car there at the temple. We entered the bar, found a corner and ordered two drinks. The bar was good and we were happy to spend the time here instead of waiting there near the temple. We were discussing various subjects. Our childhood, our education, professional life, married life etc. We did not know how long we were discussing, suddenly we were brought to reality by the voice of Bablu. He was calling us, ‘sirs, madams are waiting for you in the car.’

 

We were puzzled to find Bablu here. We looked at our watch and found more than three hours we were sitting in the bar. But we had taken hardly three pegs each. I asked Bablu, ‘their pujas are over?’

 

He said, ‘yeah. When we came out we didn’t find you. Then we reached the car and asked the driver. He told that you’re here and we came here.’

 

We came out from the bar and went to the car. As we opened the door we found the girls were talking to each other. From their faces and dresses it assumed to us that they had just fought a war.

 

As we occupied our seats, I asked Trisha, ‘what happened? Did you go for puja or to fight a war?’

 

Sweety said first, ‘it’s war. Not puja. I didn’t find in any other puja place that the people are so nasty.’

 

Trisha said, ‘I can’t describe the situation we’re in.’

 

Sanju said, ‘but what happened? Will you tell us? Did somebody misbehave with you?’

 

Trisha retorted, ‘misbehave? You call it misbehave?’

 

Sweety added the fuel, ‘it’s more than misbehave. Just go to hotel and we’ll tell our woe.’

 

So no other point of discussion. We stopped talking and asked the driver to drive to our hotel.

 

Soon we reached the hotel. We went to our room without talking to any one. I was thinking what had happened in the temple that the girls were so upset. Bablu opened the door of the room and let us in. As we entered he said, ‘I’m waiting outside. If you need anything please call me.’

 

We closed the door behind us and the girls just moved to the bed and sat down quietly. Trisha was first to address us. She told Sanju, ‘please help us with a drink and make it large.’

 

Sanju and me looked at each other but did not say anything. Sanju poured two large for them and two small for us. He added water in all the four glasses and handed over to every one. The girls took the glasses to their lips and gulped down half of the glass in one go.

 

We drew the chairs and sat in front of them. I slowly told to Sweety, ‘now can you tell us actually what had happened to you?’

 

We looked at the girls. They had regained their composure. They looked settled now. Trisha indicated Sweety to start. Sweety started the story:

 

“We went inside the temple through the crowd with Bablu. He was showing us the road. The crowd was so much that we could not walk properly. And to tell you frankly there was hands in every inch of our body. Our boobs were pressed so many time by those bastards. They were called devotee. Hell with them. As we moved forward to catch up Bablu I felt somebody felt my ass and the bastard squeezed it hard. Those bastards who had come to offer pujas slapped Trisha in the ass. Still we did not tell anything. We knew that telling or screaming won’t be of any help, rather we could attract the attentions.

 

As we entered the inside of the main temple we were crowded by some group of boys hardly about 12/15 years old. They wore only dhoti type clothes. They were demanding that they would be helping us to offer pujas. I was telling them that some one who would help us to offer the puja accompanied us. But who listened. Somebody was pulling my hand, some body pulling her hand; two boys were pulling our sarees. Every one was saying to accept him as my or her leader. We could not find Bablu. We were cursing him. The bastard had left us in this condition. We looked around to see him but in vain.

 

This was not only happening with us every lady was suffering this from those bastards. But except us the ladies were accepting them and were moving inside. We found Bablu was coming with two thalis. He gave one to me and other to her. The thali was full with the puja’s requirement. We did not have the time to see what was there.

 

Trisha asked Bablu, ‘see, these hooligans are harassing us. Tell them we don’t need them.’ But those bastards did not try to hear us. They were constantly pursuing us to take their helps. And surprisingly the little bastard Bablu was just oblivious to our situations. Pulling of hands, sarees, legs were continuous. Lastly when we could not bear further, Trisha harshly told them, ‘see, we’re not going to take your help. If you still persist we’ll go out without offering pujas.’

 

This calmed down the bastards. They stopped harassing us. As we moved forward, we found that two boys were with me and two with Trisha. They were not telling us anything but moving with us. We did not care but I told her, ‘see these bastards are moving with us.’ She said, ‘don’t give them importance. Just move on.’

 

We were moving with the thalis in our hands. We found that the floor was full of nasty things. It was watery also. We lifted our sarees and pushed part of it through our waist so that the bottoms were clear enough from the unclean floor. Hurriedly we lifted much and the bottom had reached almost our knees. We looked for the other women and found them in that state too. So we did not give it any importance.

 

Suddenly Bablu appeared from nowhere and gave us two coconuts which were required for the pujas. We took those in our free hands. We moved to a small door and we entered the door with our head bowed to clear the door height.

 

As we entered we found ourselves in a dark room. Our eyes could not see any one, any thing. But we were hearing the movements of others.

 

I whispered to Trisha, ‘just keep your body close to me so that we can feel each other.’

 

Trisha told, ‘yeah. We can’t touch each other also as our both hands are blocked.’ We were moving very slowly towards where we did not know. And the game began.”

 

Sweety stopped to take breath. She picked up her whiskey glass and gulped down the rest of her drink. Trisha had already finished her. They indicated us to give them one more. I got up from my chair and poured them two more large. I handed the glassed to both of them. I looked at Sanju. He was looking at the girls attentively. Sweety after taking a sip told Trisha to continue.

 

Trisha took the queue from where Sweety had left the incident. She started:

 

“As we moved forward, I felt a hand on my ass. It was resting there. I at first thought she had put her hand there. Then suddenly the thought struck me. How it could be Sweety? Her both hands were blocked like me. She could not take her hand down. Then I thought of other ladies who were moving with us. But their hands were also blocked like us. I felt the hand was moving over my ass. I shivered. I thought then it must be those little bastards.

 

I gathered courage to whisper to Sweety, ‘I think those little bastards were feeling my ass.’

 

She also told me in the same voice, ‘yeah I could feel also the hand on my ass. Do we scream?’

 

I thought against it. I told her, ‘raising our voices will not give us any advantage. See the darkness. No body can find any thing suspicious here. We’ve to bear it.’

 

We were pushed from the back and moved forward. I felt the hand was moving down over my ass and then I felt one more hand joined the earlier. The hands were tracing my ass, slowly kneading them. I felt the hairy heads at the open area of my stomach and I was confident that those were the boys.

 

I quivered in horror. How this could be? They were so child. What would be their ages? I was astonished that they were behaving like this. Both hands were moving down over my ass and reached the bottom where my ass joined the thighs.

 

They were trying to jiggle the ass placing their palms at the bottom. I felt they were pinching my ass also. Then with horror I felt the hands were moving down over my thighs and still moving down to reach the bottom of my saree, which hardly reached my knees.

 

They roamed their hands over my knees and I felt the hands were creeping slowly upwards. They went past my knees and rested on my thighs. They moved their hands to my inner thighs and slowly kneading me there.

 

I tried to clamp my thighs to prevent them but since we were constantly moving I could not do so. Their accesses were much easier. They were kneading and slowly drew their hands close to my pussy.

 

I jerked as one hand touch my groin. I heard some muffled laugh. The bastards were laughing. I was praying to god to let them go away. But god was far away and I thought we must be half way to god. I felt one hand touched my pubic hair. It roamed there, playing with the hairs. The fingers were twirling the hairs, spreading them, pulling them.

 

The other bastard had roamed to my naked ass. The fingers were tracing my ass crack, probing inside to find my asshole. It missed the target once then settled on it. The finger was circling my asshole. Oh god, I was thinking, what a situation. Suddenly I cried, ‘oouchh.’ The hand, which was playing with my pubic hair, had grasp a handful of my hairs and gave a sudden pull sending pain all over my body.

 

I whispered to those boys to let me go. They were least bothering with my pleas. The finger on my asshole was trying to push it inside my asshole. I did not know how but the finger seemed to be slippery. With a little push some portion of the finger went in locking me there. It had stopped the movement but inching its way inside my asshole. I felt the knuckle went past the barrier. I tightened my anus to prevent the movement but it was already there.

 

The other hand had let go my pubic hair. I thanked him but gulped it quickly as to my horror I found that my saree was getting lifted from the bottom. My both hands were kept high in order to keep the thali and the coconut from dropping. I was in such a vulnerable position. The saree was lifted to my waist and held it there.

 

I was totally nude down my waist. I regretted not to wear panty but then again thought what that flimsy barrier would do to this fucking fingers. Now the hand cupped my pubic bone to feel the coarseness of my hairs. It slowly parted my hairs in the middle and found my slit. It ran along the length of the slit slowly making stabbing movement over my clit area. I realized to my horror that I was getting wet with such assault.

 

The finger probed the opening of my pussy and slowly pushed it inside. My pussy was certainly wet with such movement, as it did not give any resistant to the finger, which slipped very easily inside. It had started the movement, taking the finger almost out and driving it in. I could not believe it and the most embarrassing situation for me was that I could not stop myself from oozing out my juices.

 

I knew that his finger was flooding with my juices. Then I felt he was trying to push two more fingers inside me, and he was succeeded. His head was pressed against my stomach. He was frantically driving in and out. His thumb was rubbing my clit.

 

I felt the finger in my asshole had started the movement. It was slowly taking out the finger keeping the tip embedded in my puckered hole then slowly taking it to its root. I felt his knuckles against my bum. The fingers fucked me in my both holes. I could not resist me further. I was convulsing with spasm. My stomach was drawing in and out with the excitement. I was breathing hard and it happened. I let loose of everything forgetting my surrounding, forgetting Sweety also who was standing behind me. I felt my orgasm was building up inside me.

 

I surrendered to those boys. I let it go. With a soft ‘aahhaa’ l came hard, panting heavily. I felt the juices running along the length of my thighs. The boys felt that I was spent. They let me go, rubbing their hands to smear the flowing juices on my thighs. They pulled down my saree. But before pulling it down both rubbed my pubic hairs, pulling them to the extent of creating pain and then let go. I heard their laughs as they made their way out through the dark. My knees were wobbling with the ecstasy I suffered at their hands and felt scared to move out. They knew me but I did not know them. They must be laughing if they could find me.”

 

Trisha took a long breath after finishing her experience. We looked at Sweety. Trisha insisted her to tell us her experience. Sweety gestured to the whiskey. We gave both the girls the third pegs. Sweety started her story:

 

“I suddenly felt that Trisha was silent. I tried to move to her close but could not as I felt someone in between us. I was puzzled. Who could be here? Who could move in between us? As I was trying to find out the answer, I felt a hand on my boobs. I was scared. I ran my train of thoughts in my mind. This could not be a man. As they were prohibited from entering in this area. So then, who? Suddenly I felt a hand was rubbing my stomach, it had found the navel, and the finger was probing inside.

 

My both boobs were felt and squeezed roughly. I wondered how many were here. Suddenly one touched my stomach with his head and I instantly understood that those were the little boys. But what were they trying to prove? My both hands were blocked. I was concentrating on the thali so that it would not slip. One hand was trying to push my blouse and bra from the bottom.

 

I tried to resist but what could I do. They managed to lift both over my boobs and my boobs were open. I felt the fingers were rubbing the nipples, squeezing the whole mass, pulling the nipples, twitching them in between fingers. I stood still dragging my body with the line. They left the boobs to hang free. One hand started slapping both boobs one by one slowly causing them bouncing to and fro. I felt the other hand was gripping the soft muscle of my stomach. The hand playing with my boobs set them free. It moved over my ass.

 

I was panicked to think next was what. The next thing I felt that the hands were groping at my knees. They found the saree was lifted up to the knee height. I felt that the saree was moving slowly upwards. I was horrified. Oh god, they were trying to expose my pussy. I wondered what Trisha was doing. I squinted my eyes to see in the dark. Neither I could see Trisha or the other women who were in the line nor I could see the boys who were doing those things.

 

I felt a hand at my pussy. I tried to back away but was restricted by someone who was crouching behind me. The boy behind me had held my saree at my waist, I realized by the pressure he had put over the waist and his face was pressed against my ass. I could feel his hot breath over the flesh.

 

I quivered as I felt his tongue was running along the length of my ass crack. He was parting my ass cheeks and I gasped as I felt his tongue touched my asshole. Oh god, what was going on? Somebody should come and save me from this embarrassing situation. I wondered what Trisha was doing. I was in the dark that she also was undergoing such a humiliation. His tongue was probing my asshole trying to push his tongue inside it. He had stretched my ass cheeks as far as possible to get a better access.

 

At the front the hand had found my labia. I did not know the boy of such tender age could have any idea over the female genital. But he had found the same and had caught it in between his fingers. He was rubbing both of them against each other and frankly speaking instead of backing away I was enjoying the pleasure and cursing under my breath that such thing could happen to me and I would be enjoying this.

 

I muffled a cry, ‘oouch’ as the fingers pulled the labia forcefully. The fingers after a good rubbing left them and found my engorged clit. The tips of the finger rubbed the clit sending me moments of sweet pleasure through my spine. I felt the fingers caught hold of the clit and started squeezing it in between. The finger sometime pulling the hood behind, then flicking with the nails the tip of the clit causing me to shiver. I felt something was running over my inner thighs and I was ashamed when I realized that it was no other than my own juices. God, I was enjoying this assault.

 

The boy at the back was fully engaged with my asshole. He was licking the asshole all around. The tip of his tongue was pushing the puckered hole, succeeding in opening it by the pressure and entered the tip of the tongue in the inner core.

 

Next I felt a finger on top of it and it was pushing it over the opening causing it to open in the pressure and succeeded in entering inside the core. It was slowly pushing it in and I felt the knuckle went past the opening causing it to expand to accommodate the knuckle and then gripped it as the knuckle went in. The finger was deeply rooted inside me. The boy was slowly moving the finger in and out. Yes, I enjoying the sensation.

 

The front one was continuously playing with my clit and labia giving me the pleasurable stabs of pain. I was profusely flowing. I clearly realized that my inner thighs were coated with my juices. He then pushed two fingers at a time inside my pussy, rubbing the inner walls as they moved in. He started the movement of fucking me with his fingers. I wondered how they could know such manipulation. My orgasm was not far away. My stomach was convulsing. I heard my panting hard. My nostrils were flared. Hot breath was coming out. I suppressed my mouth clamped not to escape any moans from my mouth and I squirted in the hand of the boy. The boy kept fucking me with his fingers for some more time till I spent fully.

 

Both of them knew that I had spent. They had withdrawn their fingers and tongue. They lowered down my saree and pulled down my blouse and bra to cover my boobs. Then they rubbed my stomach and they left letting me hear their laughs. I was dazed with the excitement. I was not within me but soon came back to reality when I felt the pressure from the back to move forward.”

 

Sweety stopped to take a deep breath. Both the girls were sitting with their faces down and I did not know what was the state of Sanju but I was totally hard. I could feel the throbbing of my prick. It was hurting me. I crossed my legs to hide the erection. We felt their trauma, but we felt that they had enjoyed the harassment. Both of us went to them, took their glasses from their hands and four of us poured one last drink.

 

Sanju ordered lunch by calling Bablu, then came back to sit on the chair. I looked at his crotch. Yeah, he had a bulge in between his legs. I thought who could not be. This was the most erotic incident I had ever heard. I did not mean to ask but however I asked Sanju, ‘what do you say, shall we report it or go to the temple and find out the boys?’

 

Sanju made a face. He said, ‘what the hell you’re telling? Who is going to believe this expect us? We’ll make our wives a laughing stock to the others. And so far looking for the boys are concerned, the girls can’t recognize them, leave us apart.’

 

I thought I had just told it to give a consolation to the girls, otherwise I also knew the situation.

 

Bablu saved us from this dilemma. He knocked the door and I moved to the door to open it. Bablu came in and put the lunch on the table. He looked at the girls, probably he was going to say them something, but as he noticed the expressions on the girls’ faces he decided against it and moved to the door. He muttered from the door, ‘I’m here. If you need anything, give me a call please.’

 

Sanju and me served all of us the meals. The girls were reluctant at first to take the meal but as we insisted they started eating.

 

I told them, ‘there was nothing you could continue thinking. You’re molested in the dark. Except the boys no body had seen you or the act. Even the boys who were doing this to you had not seen your faces. You told us also that in spite of such harassing situation you had enjoyed the situations. So enjoy it dear, feel the sensation.’

 

Sanju said, ‘you’ve told the perfect thing. Personally I also felt that there is nothing to be ashamed of. Moreever you’d enjoyed it.’

 

Trisha was first to open her mouth. She said, ‘but you see those boys? I don’t think they spew out sperm from their those things. But they knew how to handle the parts.’

 

Sweety said, ‘I am just thinking how they were handling our pussies and assholes. Oh shit, I can’t think my condition then.’

 

Trisha told, ‘you know Sweety, they were so delicately manipulating my clit and labia. Sometime Deep hurts me while caressing there. But the boys, they seemed to be expert in this and I surely know we’re not the first. They did it numbers of time earlier.’

 

Sweety said, ‘and the way they’re handling my boobs. I wondered they were masters in this.’

 

I told them, ‘this is their duties everyday. Slowly they had gained the experiences.’

 

The phone rang and Sanju picked it up. He talked for sometime in the phone and then handed it to me. He told, ‘Satish is on the line and he wants to talk to you.’

 

I said in the mouthpiece, ‘hey Satish, have you had your lunch?’

 

He said, ‘long time back. Sanju told me that you’re having lunch. What’s your programme in the evening?’

 

I looked at the girls. They were silently taking the lunch. I told him, ‘nothing special. I think our wives are too tired after the temple visit. There was heavy rush and it had drained their energy. So we think they may not be interested in moving out.’

 

He said, ‘it’s okay and this is not your last day. Let them feel comfortable. But I can suggest you one thing, our hotel has a beautiful massage parlor managed by the professionals. Why don’t you take that to ease themselves?’

 

I thought it was a great idea. They would love to take the massage after the fatigue tour to the temple. I said to him, ‘thanks for the suggestion. Let me talk to them first.’

 

He continued, ‘okay you talk to them. If they agree just tell Bablu to show you the place. And if you need anything don’t hesitate to give me a call.’

 

I asked him, ‘but where you’ll be? Lets sit and have a drink with us.’

 

He laughed and said, ‘hey we’ve ample of time. First let the girls enjoy the place. Okay boss?’ He disconnected the call.

 

I moved to the bed. Sweety asked me, ‘what he was telling?’

 

I said, ‘nothing particular. He was suggesting that after the grueling tour you had at the temple you can take the massage at their massage parlor.’

 

Trisha said, ‘do they’ve the gym?’

 

I said, ‘I think they’ve.’

 

Sanju suggested, ‘it’ll be great to your body. I’ll prefer you’ve the massage.’

 

Trisha and Sweety exchanged glances. I said, ‘I think you must take the massage.’

 

Trisha told to Sweety, ‘what do you say, Sweety? Really my legs are paining. I’m thinking to lay down and have a deep sleep.’

 

Sweety thought for a time then answered, ‘yes, now I feel like somebody is pressing my legs and back. They’re really awful.’

 

I took the queue and sealed the subject with a confirmation, ‘so in the evening we all are enjoying massage.’

 

After finishing the lunch we were talking with each other. Our subject was mainly the boy who had done a lot of works with the girls.

 

Sanju suggested, ‘well, Trisha, we think we must see your parts to look for any damage they had done.’

 

Trisha told, ‘yeah, I think it’s better to have a look. They were running their fingers like pistons,’ she smiled looking embarrassed.

 

Both of them were still in the saree. Trisha lay down on the bed and Sanju slowly lifted her saree from the bottom to reveal her hairy pussy. He parted the hairs to look deep at her slit. He used his fingers to part them and looked inside.

 

Satisfied that no damage was done, he told her, ‘okay with your pussy. Now turn over your stomach. Let me check your asshole.’

 

She did the same and he parted her ass to inspect her asshole. After closely observing he put his comment, ‘yeah some scratches are there. Maybe caused by their fingernails. But it’s okay.’

 

He asked for Sweety. He lifted her saree from the bottom as she lay on the bed. He inspected her shaven slit. He called me, ‘Deep, come here. See this. I think it’s the mark of nails.’

 

I bent down to look at the slit, found a long stretch mark. I placed my hand over it and felt it. I nodded my head and said, ‘yes, it’s. It was probably caused by restlessness of the hooligans as they found it difficult to go to her slit.’ I asked her, ‘did they go straight to your pussy?’

 

Sweety said, ‘yeah, but I had a sudden burning sensation around there but I thought it the reason of excitement.’

 

Sanju then said to her, ‘apart from this, the pussy is all right. Now turn around. Let me see your asshole.’

 

She turned around and he parted her ass cheeks to see her anus. The puckered hole is all right. She was lucky there. Sanju let her go and came back to the chair.

 

We had some sleep before we woke up in the evening. The room was dark. The sun had already set in. I got down from the bed and put on the light. I looked at the watch. It was 6:30 in the evening. Slowly the other three sat up on the bed. They looked at me.

 

Trisha asked me, ‘Deep what time it is?’

 

I answered, ‘it’s 6:30. Let me order tea.’

 

I called on Bablu. He instantly answered the door. I told him to bring tea. He went out and I closed the door. Sanju got down from the bed and went to bathroom to relieve him. The girls also got down. They slept in the dresses, which they had worn in the morning. Both of them unwrapped sarees from them leaving them in blouse and petticoat. They took off their blouses also keeping the bras to cover their boobs.

 

As Sanju came out from the bathroom Trisha went inside. After few minutes she came out nude except her bra. Her petticoat was hanging in her hand. Drops of water were dripping from her pubic hairs. She wiped them dry with the towel. Sweety after seeing her in that state became bold and took out her petticoat and bra without any hesitation.

 

She moved inside the bathroom swinging her ass as she walked. The bouncing ass had an impact over my prick. It started throbbing. I found Trisha was bent down from her waist to see through her bag. Her ass was jutted in the air. The dense black hairs were protruded.

 

I asked Sanju without letting her hear me, ‘see, this is called eroticism. How she’s seducing us.’

 

Sanju nodded his head in appreciation. I went to her and caressed her ass taking my fingers down and played with her pubic hair. I asked her, ‘dear, how’s your body pain?’

 

She had found her panty. It was cotton white. She put on it in between her legs and pulled it up first covering her ass then took the hands in the front and pulled the panty to close her pussy from our view.

 

She said, ‘it’s still there.’

 

Sanju gave her courage, ‘don’t worry. You’ll be comfortable once you’ve the massage. They might be an expert.’

 

I added, ‘any why not? See the hotel. They must have good masseur to live up their reputation.’

 

He agreed, ‘right Deep.’

 

Trisha changed her bra too. Once done, she looked at the mirror. Her inner garments were not so sexy this time. They did not suggest anything as her entire boobs and ass were well covered. Over them she put on a slacks and a top. She was looking attractive not seductive and I appreciated that.

 

She moved towards the mirror and started combing her hairs. In the mean time the door was knocked. Sanju said, ‘it must be Bablu.’ He opened the door and he was right. Bablu came in with the tea. He was putting the tea tray on the table which was in the center of the room. As he tried to pour tea, the bathroom door opened and Sweety came out without any thread in her body. She did not notice Bablu at all and we were all spell bound. The bomb was about to burst. Bablu’s jaws dropped down. He was looking at her naked body. Drops of water were on her fair complex body. She was dancing in front of the mirror looking at her reflection and we were waiting for her reaction when she would find Bablu looking at her nude body.

 

Bablu was freeze to see such scene. He stood still with the teapot in his hand and she turned around. She at first looked at him staring at her especially at her shaved pussy. She did not show any reaction then she realized it was non other than Bablu and screamed loudly, ‘what the hell he’s doing here?’

 

She dropped down looking for any cloth to hide her only to find Trisha’s panty which she picked up and tried to hide her pussy unsuccessfully.

 

Bablu heard her scream; he put down the pot on the table and bolted out from the room without looking to anyone.

 

She followed his movement. Once he was out of the room, she looked at us and said, ‘why did not you tell me he’s here?’

 

Sanju was stammering, ‘how could we know that you’d come out in this state?’

 

She said, ‘I went in naked and I came out naked. So?’

 

I helped Sanju, ‘he went out with the order and came in with the order. Then?’

 

We all broke into laughter except Sweety. She was confused at first then she nervously smiled.

 

I went neat her, lifted her up and patted her naked bums. I said, ‘there is nothing to be ashamed of. He had seen the most beautiful pussy in the world and he would jack off for a long hours thinking of you only. So cheer up and get dress.’

 

She put on a thong and a see through bra, pulled on her knee length hip hugging slacks and put on a top. We also changed our dress into a Bermuda short and t-shirt on top. We called for Bablu but he was not to be found out and we knew that. So we made our way to the lounge.

 

We asked the receptionist, ‘hello madam, we want to go to the massage room. Can you tell us where it’s?’

 

She smiled and answered us, ‘walk through the corridor and turn left. Few steps away you’ll find a glass door. That’s the massage room.’

 

We followed her instruction and found the glass door. As we pushed the door to enter, a beautiful girl came out from nowhere and welcomed us. She said, ‘this way sir, follow me.’

 

As she was walking in front of us, I noticed her ass bouncing up and down sweetly under her hip hugging skirt. I commented on that to Sanju and he said, ‘worth a feel.’

 

She came to a door and turned to talk to us. She said, ‘sir, Mr. Satish had informed us that you’re coming and we’re waiting for you. Please go in.’

 

We entered into the room. One more lady came in to wish us. She said, ‘yeah sir, we’re glad to have you with us.’

 

Sanju answered, ‘same with us.’

 

The girl said, ‘sir, who’s going to take the massage?’

 

I answered, ‘these madams are.’

 

She smiled at the girls and told them, ‘please follow me madams.’

 

They went inside the other room and we stood there. Sanju asked, ‘don’t we take the massage?’

 

I said, ‘do you want to have?’

 

He said, ‘not actually but I’m thinking what we’ll do while they’re there.’

 

I told, ‘lets see.’

 

Again the lady appeared and asked us, ‘sir, will you please come with me?’

 

While moving inside another room, she asked, ‘sir, would you like to have massage?’

 

I said, ‘no actually not. But we’re afraid how we’ll spend the time.’

 

She told us with a smile, ‘don’t worry sirs. Here you can wait. We’ll serve you drink and snacks. While drinking you can watch the madams taking the massage.’

 

I liked the idea. But I said, ‘but how we can? We don’t see any thing here.’

 

She again smiled and said, ‘please sit here and be comfortable. I’ll arrange everything.’

 

Then we looked at the room. It was lavishly decorated. We took our seat. In no time one more girl entered the room with drinks and served us. The room was smelled very well but I was looking for the means through which we could watch them.

 

The lady understood my hesitation. She took out a remote type thing and pushed on a button. The front screen disappeared and big TV type big screen appeared in its place. She switched on the power and after some time we found Trisha and Sweety on the screen. They were sitting there talking to each other.

 

The girl said, ‘there they’re. Now sirs, excuse me. And if you need anything you can push that button. We’re at your service.’

 

We sank into the comfort of the sofa. We took our glasses and sipped and settled to see the experiences they would be getting in the screen.

 

Trisha and Sweety were looking very cute. We could hear their voices. We appreciated the technology.

 

I told Sanju, ‘see, we’re sittimg here looking at them but they don’t know.’

 

Sanju nodded his head. He said, ‘and see the picture clarity and the sound. Even I can hear their breathings.’

 

We found two young lads entered the room and wished the girls, ‘good evening, madams.’

 

Trisha and Sweety gave them their cutest smile and both said, ‘good evening.’

 

One said, ‘let me introduce ourselves. I’m John, aged 25 years and he’s David aged 24 years.’

 

Sweety asked them, ‘but from your names we think you’re not Indians.’

 

David said, ‘no ma’m, we’re not Indians. But I’m a British and he’s a German.’

 

Trisha then quizzed them, ‘then how come you’re here.’

 

They laughed and said, ‘we’re here on contract basis. This is a five star hotel. And we’re called here as an expert.’

 

Sweety could not believe them, she asked, ‘you’re doing service here?’

 

John said, ‘you can call it a service. But this depends on our moods. So long we’re here we’ll render our help to this resort. The day we’ll think to move out we’ll move out.’

Trisha asked them, ‘but don’t you think you’re too young to give expertise massage?’

John laughed and said, ‘in our country much young boys give massage. Their ages may be around 18 or 20.’

 

Sweety said, ‘oh I see.’

 

The youths said, ‘shall we start madams?’

 

The girls nodded their heads. David asked, ‘will you prefer full body massage?’

 

The girls looked at each other. They discussed briefly and then Trisha said, ‘okay, we’re not sure. But lets start and we’ll say in due course.’

 

John said, ‘no madam, I’ll suggest to decide at the beginning. We’ll start accordingly.’

 

Trisha said to Sweety in hindi, ‘lets start with full body massage. What do you say?’

 

She nodded her head and said, ‘no problem. We’re here to take the massage.’

 

Here on the other side we two were thinking that how the girls were allowing these two youths to give them massage.

 

David said, ‘okay madam, lets get ready. While we’re arranging the things, you change your dress.’

 

The girls looked around but they could not see what they were looking for.

 

Trisha asked them, ‘but you’re telling to change our dresses. But where are the dresses we’ll change into?’

 

John was astonished to hear such thing. He told, ‘dresses? What do you mean madam? You see the towel there. You wrap your body in that.’

 

Trisha looked puzzled, ‘hey David or what’s your name, do you mean to say we’ll not wear…er…I mean to say….. anything under the towel?’

 

David was smart. He answered, ‘yeah madam, of course not. You can have your panty and bra on. Otherwise the dress will get soiled.’

 

The girls blushed to hear from them the words bra and panty. They lowered their eyes to avoid the eye contact with the youths. But the boys were putting the lotion bottles on the tables besides those two beds on where they were supposed to lay down.

 

Sweety looked at Trisha and said again in Hindi, ‘lets do what they’re telling. It is matter of some hours. Then who is going to know us.’

 

Trisha got the idea and they moved to the one corner of the room where a curtain had blocked the view from the room. But we found the boys were not at all interested to see what was going on behind the curtain.

 

After sometime, both the girls came out from behind the curtain. Their voluptuous bodies were wrapped in the towel.

 

As they came out the boys found them and clapped their hands, ‘now you look better. Please lay down on both the beds. Me John will join you,’ pointing his hand to Trisha, then looked at Sweety to say, ‘and David will be with you.’

 

Both the girls lay down on the bed on their stomachs careful about not to disclose the bra and panty. As they lay down David went to Sweety and John came to Trisha.

 

Both the boys had taken off their t-shirts, revealing their masculine bodies. They had only a tight brief, which clearly outlined their well-shaped pricks. We did not know whether the girls had seen them or not. We would find out in the later course. But both of us knew that we could see the most exciting scene on the earth, our wives being touched by others. But the boys at the temple and that too with their modesty being at stake touched them already.

 

I found Sanju was trying to accommodate him in more comfortable posture. I asked him, ‘what are you trying to do?’

 

Sanju laughed and said, ‘do you think that you can see such situation again? If you’re not comfortable you can’t see closely.’

 

I thought he was right. I never imagined that Trisha would be touched by other who was not her husband and at the same time by a foreigner. I also settled myself comfortably. I sipped at my glass. We both looked at the screen for the next episode.

 

Both the youths were standing very close to the girls’ heads. They poured oil on their palms and started with their necks. They smeared the oil on their necks and started massaging the area. They were kneading the flesh, spreading the oil on both sides of the necks. They did the process for quite a time. Then they slowly moved down the towel. The bras became visible to them. John lowered down his head to Trisha’s ear and whispered something, which we did not understand. But we found she moved her head to Sweety to see her.

 

Sweety’s head was moved to the other side. From her behaviour we knew that she could not decide the thing. Then she nodded her head and John took his hand to her bra and unclasped the hook, loosening it. She wriggled out of the bra and John helped her to remove it from her. He kept the bra at the table where some towels were lying. She was now naked at her upper torso.

 

We found David told something to Sweety and she moved her head to find Trisha who was already removed her bra. David also removed her bra with her help. Both the boys poured oil directly on their backs and with the palms they started massaging their backs.

 

They kneaded the flesh, they stretched the flesh, and they rolled the flesh. We could see the girls taking the massage with their eyes closed. Their boobs were pressed on the bed but spilled outside from the sides. As the boys were moving their hands freely over their backs and sides, they accidentally touched their fleshy boobs, causing ripples through their bodies.

 

They lowered the towel further exposing their panties top. They did with their waists. From their smiling faces we knew that they were getting pleasures from the massage. The boys came to their legs, rolling the towels to the hem of their asses, exposing their creamy thighs.

 

David told to Sweety, ‘madam, you’ve got beautiful supple thighs. Your skin texture is very good.’

 

Sweety said in a dazed voice, ‘thank you for the compliment.’

 

The boys poured lotion on their thighs and started the massage on both of them. John spread both of Trisha’s thighs apart and massaged the inner thighs with the lotion. He came down below her legs, massaging the back of the knees well with his fingers, massaging her calves, pulling her feet and rolling his fingers around the around the fingers of her feet. Then he slowly was moving up.

 

On the other side, we found that the towel was whisked away from the body of Sweety, revealing her thong-clad ass open in front of the boys and us. David was kneading her thighs, striking them lightly, rolling the thighs with his hands, and getting down to her legs, finishing with her feet. Then he moved up and came to rest near her ass.

 

The girls were waiting for the next action. John said to Trisha, ‘madam will you like to have massage to your butts?’

 

Trisha looked at Sweety. She talked to her in Hindi, ‘Sweety they’ve already seen lot of us. So lets say yes.’

 

Sweety answered her, ‘yeah, lets get it. I’m getting horny.’ Then she told David, ‘hi, don’t ask us further question. We’re here to get the massage. Do it in your own way. Okay, baby?’

 

The boys nodded their head and put their hands on the panties of both the girls. Here at this side, we were also getting horny with the action. I heard Sanju was telling, ‘I don’t believe she is telling like this!’

 

I replied back, ‘and I also don’t believe my eyes that Trisha will be lying almost naked in front of other guy. But they’re here to enjoy. Who knows whom except ourselves?’

 

Sanju said, ‘but friend I’m hard there.’

 

I told, ‘same with me also.’

 

We once again put our eyes on the screen. The boys were removing their panties from their waists. I found Trisha’s ass was slowly exposing as John was rolling down her panty. He pulled it slowly from her ass and took it down with the help of her by lifting her body where the panty got stuck.

 

Ultimately the panty was removed and John was tiding the panty in its original position and kept it where the towel was kept. There my beautiful wife was lying naked with her ass opened to the boys. Her legs were slightly ajar and her pubic hairs were seeing from in between her thighs. Her cheeks were slightly parted at the asshole area and we could see the puckered area from the screen.

 

Sweety was rolling her ass to give access to David to remove her thong. As he pulled down the thong, the piece of cloth, which was pushed inside her ass crack, got free and he pulled it down her legs and out of her body. He took the panty to where he had kept the towel and setting the panty all right he kept it there. Sweety was there with her legs parted well apart giving us a smooth view of her fair silver ass.

The boys came back to them. We could see their erections inside their tight briefs. From the outside we could visualize the sizes of their pricks.

 

I told Sanju, ‘I think they have a greater sizes than us.’

 

Sanju supported me, ‘yeah. I can understand the foreign pricks are bigger than the Indians. I’ve seen it in porno.’

 

I replied, ‘me too. But what do you say, the girls would ask for it.’

 

He smiled and said, ‘lets wait and see. If they want we can do very little from here.’

 

We once again put our eyes on the screen. We noticed that our drinks were finished. He rang the bell. One girl came in and asked us, ‘yes sirs, what can I do for you?’

 

Sanju said, ‘get us drink. We’d finished the 1st.’

 

The girl said, ‘okay sirs, I’ll get it right now.’

 

As she went out she saw at the screen where the boys had started massaging their asses. I hurriedly reminded her, ‘the girls are our wives.’

 

The girls looked at us and said, ‘we know sirs,’ and she went out.

 

The boys were at the ass. John was rubbing Trisha’s ass, massaging each cheek well. He sometime was squeezing them, sometimes patting them. He rolled his fingers over the flesh. He was rubbing his palms from her waist and took it down at the end of the ass. I looked at Sweety. David was also doing the same with her ass.

 

They poured some more lotion on their asses and smeared them well over their butts. They pulled apart both the cheeks, opening the assholes in the air and putting a finger on top of the hole, rolled their fingers over them. Both the girls were gyrating their hips. The boys next slowly pushed their fingers over the holes and after a few try the holes gave away accommodating the fingers inside them.

 

We found that the tips of the fingers were getting disappeared inside. With slow pushing they let the whole fingers gulped up by their assholes. They started moving the lotion-coated fingers in and out of the hole. The girls were bucking up their asses against the fingers. Their heads were pressed hard against the pillows. From the side we could see their eyes were closely shut. They were taking deep breath. They were enjoying the session fully.

 

The boys took their fingers out of the assholes and moved above near the girls’ heads. They passed out the instruction to the girls, ‘now madams, over your back. We’ll do your fronts.’

 

The girls took sometime to understand their instructions. We thought they were hesitating to open up their front to them. But we found they were moving and slowly turned their bodies to rest on their backs. From our point of views we could help ourselves appreciating the beauties lying on the massage beds. They were just out of the fairy tale beauties.

 

Sweety was lying there with her hands stretched at her sides, her eyes were closed, the boobs were heaving with her breathing, they were round and creamy with the nipples adorning the top. The circles around them were puffy, she had a smooth belly, the navel was added to the beauty of her stomach, her thighs were little parted, and they were fleshy, creamy. The shaven pussy was adding to the glory of her body. She was moving her feet slightly.

 

On the other side, there was Trisha. Her nostrils were flared. Her lips were parted a little, showing her even teeth, her boobs were perfect round and fleshy, sitting on top of her chest like glorious mountains, topping with small but erect nipples. They were heaving up and down with her even breathing.

 

She had a slightly full belly with a deep navel. Her legs were spread well apart, the thighs were heavy and full. The jungle in between was a real contrast to her colour. It looked like a dark black triangle in between her thighs. She had closed her eyes. Both the girls were anticipating something special from the boys. The boys were standing at their heads, devouring the beauties of their bodies. They had sported huge erections in between their legs.

 

I told Sanju, ‘if they find what they’ve in between their legs, what the girls will think?’

 

Sanju did not tear his eyes from the screen; he was deeply involved in the scene. He said in a husky voice, ‘I don’t know.’

 

In the screen we found the boys poured lotion on their palms and slowly took the hands over the boobs and started applying lotion over the boobs. At first they started lightly then increasing the pressures and the movements of their hands. They were applying the lotion from the side of their boobs and coming to top, rolling the erect nipples with their fingers and then again going down to the bottom of the boobs. After some time they concentrated only on the nipples.

 

The nipples were already hard. They rolled them in between their fingers, pulling them slowly from the base stretching the circles around them, pushing them down again over the flesh as if to hide them. but as they left them again they sprang up to full attention.

 

The boys were bent down from their waist to access the boobs. Their genitals were touching the heads of the girls. We found the girls were moving their heads to feel the bulges of the boys. All the fours were enjoying that particular moments.

 

Both the girls had kept their eyes closed. The boys had lifted the hands above their heads, keeping them closed to their erect pricks. They were applying the lotion on their armpits, massaging the areas with their palms, slowly pulling the skin up and rubbing the skins with their fingers.

 

The armpits were shaved. The girls were certainly getting the pleasure as the movements of their heads had increased. We could see that both of their heads were rubbing against the pricks of the boys making them grew more. If we noticed carefully we could see the rings of the pricks outlined against the briefs.

 

They took the turn to massage their stomachs. They poured lotion on their stomachs directly from the containers. They were in the same position as they were when they were massaging their boobs. Now they had to bent down more from the waist. We saw that their genitals were hard pressed against the heads of the girls. The girls might be feeling the touch.

 

I heard Sanju was whispering, ‘I doubt if they’re doing it intentionally!’

 

I looked at him and said, ‘if they do what else we can do?’

 

He said, ‘nothing of course only to see from here.’

 

I joked, ‘we’re doing just that.’ Sanju laughed.

 

The boys shifted their positions from the earlier positions and came to stand at their sides. They had shifted the positions of the hands of the girls, which were earlier at their head now at their sides.

 

John asked Trisha as he was rubbing his palms over her stomach, ‘do you like the feeling, madam?’

 

Trisha only uttered, ‘ummmm…’

 

John was roaming the stomach briskly with his palm, moving it from the base of her boobs and taking it down to the area where the jungle grew avoiding touching her there.

 

We looked at David. He was doing the same procedure with Sweety. But as their hands were roaming near the pubic area the girls were heaving their asses up as if encouraging them to touch there. But the boys were experts. They were skillfully avoiding that areas. They moved down over their thighs, giving each thigh a hard massage, loosening all the muscles free.

 

They took one thigh above their shoulders and kept them there. We could see clearly the shaven and the bushy pussies, their labia and clits. But the boys seemed to be oblivious to such exposure. We could hear the brief breathings of both the girls. Their boobs were heaving heavily.

 

John and David finished with both the legs and then came again near their stomachs. They again started with their boobs. They were twitching their nipples in between fingers, the girls gasped. They cupped each boob at the bottom and slide their palm over them to finish at the nipple giving it a tight tug. As they were doing it both girls were clutching the sheet over which they were laid.

 

Suddenly David asked Sweety, ‘madam, do you think we’re okay?’

 

Sweety found it difficult to answer, but nodded her head.

 

He asked again, ‘do you need more?’

 

Sweety opened her eyes and looked at him. David was searching her face so was John.

 

Trisha and Sweety almost answered together, ‘yeah, don’t finish now.’

 

I asked Sanju, ‘what do they mean by don’t finish now? And what is meant by need more? Do they want to fuck them or what?’

 

Sanju was in dilemma. He said, ‘I don’t know. But if I understand right they’re asking for the massage, I think.’

 

I was confused. My mind was telling that the massage would end in other note. Now we had to wait and see.

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The boys now concentrated on the nipples. They were scratching the nipples with their nails, squeezing the boobs, jiggling them by slapping them hard. What we saw next made our jaws dropped.

 

Both the boys bent down over the girls and each of them took the nipples in their mouth and sucked. The girls moaned, ‘aahhh, yeah.’ They heaved their boobs up and pressed them hard over their mouths.

 

John and David took the queue and fisted on the nipples. They were biting them, chewing on them, clamped the nipples with their teeth and pulled them up. The girls were seemed to be in the heaven. We found Trisha’s hand touched John’s prick accidentally and held it.

 

Sweety was also in a state of ecstasy. She was puling David’s hair to hold him on her boobs. David had taken a mouthful of boob in his mouth and the other hand was squeezing the other boob.

 

They were writhing in pleasure. Sweety in a state of fit held David’s prick and pressed it in excitement. As the boys were sucking on the boobs, they were withdrawing their briefs from their waist and took them off. Their hard prick sprang into life. Both the sizes were good and their girth was thick.

 

After finishing sucking and playing with the boobs, the boys went near the pussies. They lifted the girls’ legs up and bent them at the knees and spread them wide. We could find the juices were flowing freely from the girls due to the assault on their boobs.

 

Trisha was looking for something. Her hand was moving here and there. Then it touched John’s prick and she wrapped her fingers around it. She opened her eyes to look at the prick. She was aghast at the size of it. She held it firmly in her hand, and then she started slowly moving her hand over it, lingering briefly at the head, rolling her fingers over the exposed tip. The tip was coated with his precum. She smeared the fluid over its length with her fingers.

 

We took our eyes to Sweety to see what she was doing with David. She had cupped the balls in her palm and slowly raising it as if to weigh them. She rolled the balls in her fingers and pulled the sac. The prick was jerking freely. She touched the prick and looked at it with amazed eyes.

 

She drew him close to give a closer look at his prick. She rolled down the foreskin to expose the bulbous head. The knob looked thick. She rolled her tongue over her lips. She squeezed the head, precum oozed out of the head. She flicked the fluid with her fingers and smeared it to her nipples. The coated nipples glistened in the light.

 

David’s hand moved down to her pussy, cupping it with his hand. He ran his fingers along the length of the slit. He encountered the labia protruded through the slit, he flicked tem with his fingers. She bucked her hips as he did so. Encouraged with her movement, he caught hold the labia with his fingers and slowly rubbed them with each other. She was moaning heavily.

 

Trisha was still playing with his cock. She was rolling her fingers on its head, touched the slit at the top and pressed there. She started moving her hand over it up and down, pulling down the foreskin to expose the head and pulling the skin up to close the head.

 

The precum was flowing freely, but she did not waste it. Every time it appeared at the head, she scooped the same with her fingers, sometime coating it on his length, sometime on his balls. She jiggled the balls with her hand. She was looking deeply at the purple head.

 

In the mean time John had taken his hand to her pubic hairs to play with them, tugging them, pulling them, twirling them in his fingers. He was combing the hairs with his fingers and parted them to reveal her slit. He ran his fingers at the length of the slit to the bottom over her asshole and then taking it back.

 

Both the boys tore them free from their hands and went down at their legs. They parted the girls’ legs well apart to reveal the inside of their pussies, which were pink in colour.

They spread the pussy lips with the fingers of one hand while with the other they slowly started flicking the clits. They rubbed the clits well, causing them heaving their asses to increase the grinding.

 

David and John drew Trisha and Sweety to the edge of the massage tables. They knelt down in between the girls’ legs and smelled. They came up with an ‘aahhhaa…’ The boys put their mouth over the pussies and smacked on them. David ran his tongue along the length of Sweety’s slit and John was rubbing his face over the pubic hairs of Trisha.

 

David was pressing the protruded labia with his lips. Sweety was moaning with excitement. David said to her, madam, you’ve a nice mound.’

 

Sweety replied, ‘thanks, David for the compliment.’

 

He looked at her pussy closely, then looked at her and said, ‘madam, you’ve nice aroma. I can smell it from a distance.’

 

She did not tell anything but smiled sweetly at him.

 

He put a kiss on top of her pussy and said again, ‘madam, can I ask you a question?’

 

Sweety looked at him and said, ‘go ahead.’

 

David asked, ‘I’m just curious to know you’ve shaved your pussy but your friend has lot of hairs there. Why?’

 

She looked at Trisha who was enjoying the service of John then she answered David, ‘it’s a choice my dear. Our hubbies like us in this way. But what’s your opinion? Do you like it shaved or hairy?’

 

He laughed and said, ‘practically we don’t have choice. We like it the way you’re. If you’re shaved, no problem, if you’re hairy again there’s no problem.’

 

Sweety took the queue of mine what I told her earlier, she said, ‘but if you’ve hairs you’ve lot of things to do to go to our, I mean….,’ she unfinished the sentence.

 

He nodded his head and took his hand to her pussy and rubbed his fingers over it.

For our readers, I must tell the story separately. Although we were looking both the actions but I think it is better to tell it one by one.

 

David put his fingers on both sides of her slit and pried it opened. Her inside was moist with her juice. He looked at her engorged clit. He slide the hood beyond and flicked his tongue on the tip causing a sudden jerk from her body. He clamped his lips over it and sucked on it. He caught the clit with his teeth and started biting it slowly. She slapped her pussy on his face in quick succession. Her face was contorted with the ecstasy. She was moaning, ‘uuhh…aahhaa…’

 

David had pressed his face on her pussy savoring her labia completely in his mouth his jaws were rolling. Sweety had pulled up her legs with her hands and had opened them as far as possible. He started tongue fucking her at a rapid pace. Sometime he rolled his tongue over her clit giving it a good suck. Sweety was uncontrollable. She was shaking her ass briskly; her mouth had formed a big ‘O’.

 

We could hear her hissing sound. Her nostrils were flared; eyes were rolled upward, the white could be seen from her half opened eyes. She had lost herself in the sexual world. David was moving his tongue in and out in a rapid space bringing her closer to orgasm. She was trembling with the pleasure her stomach was sucked in. She was squeezing her boobs with both hands. We heard a peculiar sound like ‘aarrgg…’was coming out from her mouth. We looked at each other. We were lost in their world also.

 

Sweety’s hissing was converted into small scream. She was screaming, telling David, ‘suck me, chew my clit, rub my labia with your teeth, yeah…yeah….’ the ass was making a slapping sound as it met with his face. His head was jerking with each collision her ass had with his face. She had lifted her ass off the massage floor high in the air, causing his mouth to go up with her.

 

Suddenly she caught hold the hairs of his head and pushed his head hard over her pussy. David was lost in between her legs, she was still for a moment then with an ‘aaahhhh…’she let her go in his mouth, flooding his entire face with her juices, causing the juices dripped down from the end of her pussy over the cover of the massage table, her hands had clutched the cover, drawing it towards her body.

 

She was shaking her head, eyes still closed breathing hard through her nose, she was spent. David withdrew his mouth from her pussy, his face was glistening with the wetness she had given him, and still we could see a drop was forming on his chin to get dropped on the floor. He went to the other side of the room to wipe his mouth with the towel.

 

Now the action Trisha was enjoying with John. He moved his hand over her mound. He ruffled the hairs there, pulling them, grasping them, and separating them. He was playing with the hairs as if he had seen it for the first time. He rubbed his palm over the hairs, pressed them over her pussy.

 

Trisha had closed her eyes enjoying the sensation of another hand other than her husband over her pussy.

 

John asked her, ‘madam, your friend has a shaved pussy, but yours is bushy. Why such contrast?’

 

Trisha opened her eyes and told him, ‘it’s the choice. But do you’ve any objection?’

 

John said, ‘I like hairy lady.’

 

She said, ‘any particular reason?’

 

He smiled and said, ‘hairy girls are very sexy. They’ve intensive sexual urge.’

 

She told, ‘is it? I don’t know. But my hubby likes me hairy.’

 

He said, ‘your hubby is a sexual oriented man.’

 

I looked at Sanju and asked him, ‘what does it mean?’

 

Sanju was engrossed in watching the action, he said, ‘I don’t know. And I advice you not to break your head over it.’

 

I looked back. John was still ruffling the hairs. He liked them very much. He took his face near her pussy, and then he parted the hairs to expose her slit and smelled her there. She heaved her ass in anticipation.

 

He said, ‘madam, you smell good. I love the smell. It has a strong aroma.’

 

She did not say anything. He lifted her legs and looked at her asshole. Her asshole also was hairy. He roamed his fingers there, then lowering his head he let his tongue licked the area. She quivered. Then he took his face at her pussy and muff dived. He attacked her clit straightway. As he clamped his lips over it and chewed on it, she shuddered and cried, ‘aahhhaa…’

 

He lapped her clit and labia for a long time. He pushed back the hood of the clit and flicked his tongue, rolled it over there and putting his lips on her labia he pulled them up. His action made her thumping her ass over his face. He slide his tongue inside her and rolled it there to savor the taste of her juices. She was flowing profusely. Her hairs were soaked with her juices. He took a mouthful of hairs inside his mouth and sucked on them to clean off the juices. But as he sucked more, more she flowed. It seemed that the floodgate was opened.

 

She was continuously thumping her ass. Her stomach was quivering with the intensive licking. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. Her boobs were rising up and down over her chest. He slide his hand under her ass and lifted her off the table to press her pussy over his mouth and we heard the slurping sound echoing inside the room. She was spread eagled, opening more of her canal, oozing out more of her juices and she was getting ready to reach the climax.

 

Trisha had put her hand on top of his head to press it over her pussy. He was slurping and drinking her juices. His entire face below his eyes was coated with the juices. She had pushed herself up, giving quick jerks with her ass on his face causing him to go more deep inside her, then she momentarily got motionless, held her in the air for some time and then let her go with an ‘ooppss…’

 

Her juices were gushing out of her canal and forming a pool over the table. He could not drink much as he could not expect so much of Tsunami inside a pussy. He held her in the air and waited for her quivering to subdue. Once she lay still in the air held by his hand, he slowly lowered her on the table over the juice-coated sheet and put down her legs down. He lifted him from her body and looked at her. He ran his tongue over his lips and shrugged his shoulders. Trisha lay there still with both of her legs dangling over the edge of the table. She was spent and gone.

 

John went to the corner of the room and wiped his face clean with the towel. The boys looked at each other and smiled. Their pricks were jerking freely the balls were dangling underneath. They came to the tables where the girls were lying lost in the sexual extravaganza, waited for them to come into reality.

 

We found ourselves lost in the action where we were not involved. We looked at each other, feeling the hardness inside our shorts. The babies were growing big and wild. We went to the bell and pushed it. After such a show, we surely needed large drinks.

 

The same girl entered into the room with two glasses of drinks. She went to the side of the room and placed the glasses on the table. She picked up the jug to pour water. As she did so she bent down, her ass was jutted out. We could see the outline of her panty over her skirt.

 

From the impression it was clear that half of her ass cheeks was out of her panty. Out pricks was uncontrollable seeing this. I looked at Sanju, he was also looking at her ass. I thought of holding the girl in hand and caressed her ass but could not do so. I adjusted my prick inside my short.

 

She finished making the drinks and stood up. With a smile she handed us the drinks and looked at the screen. We also looked at it and found our sweet wives were coming in the senses. They were moving their limbs.

 

The girl saw us and said, ‘so sirs, enjoying the show.’

 

Sanju was smart to add, ‘yeah, but without helping us.’

 

The girl understood the meaning and laughed heartily. She said, ‘don’t worry sirs. We’re here to help you.’

 

I said, ‘how? How you’ll help us.’

 

She did not answer directly but told us, ‘if you want I can stay with you.’

 

Sanju accepted the offer, ‘yeah, we’ll be pleased if you give us your company.’

 

The girl moved to us and said, ‘okay, here I’m.’

 

The girl sat in between us. We put our eyes on the screen. We found both Trisha and Sweety were speaking to the boys.

 

David asked Sweety, ‘so madam, how was the massage?’ he laughed as he asked her.

 

Sweety looked at his eyes and said, ‘we’re now relaxed. All the pain had gone and by the way you can massage very well with your tongue.’

 

Trisha added, ‘yeah, they’re really expert with their tongues.’

 

John smiled and said, ‘so you’re satisfied with us?’

 

Trisha told him, ‘yeah we’re more than satisfied. But do you’ve anything more to give us?’

 

We all understood what she was trying to mean. David asked them, ‘you ask us and we’ve that.’

 

Both the girls grasped their erect pricks in hands and shook them, rubbing the heads with their thumbs. Sweety asked, ‘yeah, we want a massage with this.’

 

David said, ‘oh, no problem. We can give you the satisfying massage with this.’

 

The girl in between us whispered in our ears, ‘your wives are real horny.’

 

I thought in mind, ‘do I really want to hear it? Is she indicating that our wives are sluts?’

 

Sanju only looked at her but did not say anything. We again looked at the screen. The girls were still rubbing their pricks. The head of the pricks were red, sipping out the precum, wetting the fingers of the girls. They peeled down the foreskins and now the pricks looked really big. The knobs were large and looked like a bulb. They were moving their hands up and down over the length of the pricks, closing the knobs with the foreskins, then again exposing them in front of their eyes by pulling down the skin.

 

The girls were looking at the pricks amazed with the show, the bigness and thickness. The veins around the pricks swelled. Trisha rolled her thumb over the head and looked at John. His eyes were closed, enjoying the handjob.

 

Sweety pressed the head and squeezing out the precum, took it on the fingertips and rubbed them over the shaft. David was looking at her with a smile on his face.

 

I felt a touch at my prick and looked down. The girl’s hand snaked in toward my crotch and found the hardness. She tried to feel it from the top, rubbing the cloth and the prick at the same time.

 

I looked at Sanju. The girl had held his prick with the other hand. But she was looking at the screen. Her both hands were rubbing our pricks. She tugged at our shorts at the waist, indicating to get rid of them. We obliged her as we removed them. Now we were in our briefs.

 

The pricks were giving a wild impression over the briefs. She rubbed them a while, then she knelt first in front of me to remove my brief. My prick jumped free, jerking its head, she looked at it and patted it with her hand. Then she went to Sanju and removed his brief. His prick caught her attention; she held it in her hand and rubbed the head with her fingers a little. We both uttered ‘aahha…’. She once again took her seat in between us and started giving us hand jobs.

 

We looked at the screen. The boys were making the girls ready for the final assaults. They had positioned the girls on the tables and both of them sat in between their legs. Their pricks were positioned at the opening, giving short jerks in anticipation.

 

The girls had lifted their legs high in the air, making their pussies in an inviting position. Their insides were still well lubricated by the tongues work. We could see the clits were throbbing.

 

John and David both rubbed their pricks in their opening, stabbing the clits with the tip. They placed the knobs at the opening and pushed. The tips slide inside their pussies as knife went inside the butter. The lips were opened and stretched as the tips slide in, clamping the bodies of the shafts. As the tips were getting inside the outer lips of both the girls were drawn inside along with the shafts. The clits bent down, getting rubbed with the length and at the end the pricks were rooted to the bases, the balls were hanging touching the opening of the assholes.

 

The girls uttered ‘aahhaa…’ bucked their asses to indicate the pushing. The boys were drawing out the pricks giving a good friction along the pussy walls, took them almost out of the pussies but kept the tips embedded inside, then thrust in to the root. The balls thudded at the asses. The to and fro movement started slowly. They were humping the girls, the legs were drawn up to get more penetration.

 

Sweetys asshole was glistening as her juices running free from her pussy to her asshole, getting accumulated there and dropped as they formed heavy on the sheet. The thrusting sound was echoing in the room. Trisha’s juices were drenching the hairs around her pussy.

 

The cocks when coming out were coated heavily with the secretions the girls were oozing.

 

In our room the movement of the hands on both of our pricks had picked up the tempo. The girl’s jaw was clenched. She was engrossed in the fucking session on the screen where both the girls were thumping their asses with the boys thrusting. The sounds of moaning coming out of the girls were loud.

 

Sweety was screaming with ecstasy. She was shaking her head, her eyes were closed, and the legs were clamped on the back of David. He had balanced his body on his well-shaped hands at the sides of her body. He had increased the tempo. His ass cheeks were contracting as he met her abdomen during lowering him in her. Sweety had clenched her jaws, her boobs were bouncing with the thumping, and the nipples were hard and solid.

 

Trisha had encircled her hands in the neck. John had concentrated on thrusting wildly inside her pussy. The boys were increasing the speed, the scene of their pricks coming out and going in the pussies were almost blur such were their speed. Trisha was biting her lips with her teeth, her eyes were opened half, and we could see the white of her eyes.

 

They were screaming, ‘yeah, yeah, do it fast, poke me real hard, I love it, screw me well….’ The boys were at the brinks of ejaculating. Their faces were contorted so were the girls.

 

We found the boys suddenly clenched their asses really tight and held their bodies in the air for some time, then with a final thrust they released them inside the girls flooding their pussies with their cums. The girls had clamped their legs over the backs and held the boys tight. Their buttholes were contracting. The boys after balancing them good for some more minutes lets go of them collapsed on the bed along with the girls. The girls hugged the boys tight, heaving their bodies up with their breathings. They kissed the boys on the lips and locked them there.

 

We were also there. I felt my balls were drawn insides, I felt a sudden rush inside me, the semen had found the way through my shaft, making the way and rushing to the tip. The movement of the hands of the girls were really first and I was the first to ejaculate followed by Sanju. We came in her hands, she held us there, slowly squeezing the heads to get the last drop. A smile of satisfaction was playing in her face. We were breathing hard to catch up the momentary loss of the outside world. Our eyes were closed. We opened them to find the girl cleaning the floor of our cum and wiping our pricks dry. She smiled at us and said, ‘hope you both enjoyed both the action.’

We thanked her and saw her going out. As we got dressed we looked at the screen to find the boys were not there anymore leaving the spent nude girls on top of the table to come into their senses.

 

We waited in the room finishing our drinks for the girls to get back their senses.

Trisha was the first to move. Her body stirred indicating to coming to the senses. She opened her eyes first looked around. She saw Sweety was lying on the other table. She looked for the boys who were no more in the room. She got up in the sitting position and slide out of the table to stand on her feet. She was unsteady; her knees most probably were wobbling causing her to catch hold of the table. She stood there taking big breaths.

 

She let go her hands and examined her free standing. She moved to Sweety who was also coming to senses. Her legs were moving. Trisha stood at her side and called her, ‘Sweety, hey you?’

 

Sweety opened her eyes and found Trisha looking at her. She asked Trisha, ‘where are the boys?’

 

Trisha answered, ‘god knows. But get up.’

 

Sweety stretched her legs, then lifted her hands above her head she said, ‘I’m drained out. I don’t think I can stand properly. My knees are weak.’

 

Trisha said, ‘same here. But we’ve to go. Deep and Sanju are waiting outside.’

 

As she heard our names, Sweety sat up and stood on the floor. But she balanced her by catching Trisha on the shoulders. She told, ‘see, my knees are like jelly. I can find no strength.’

 

Trisha advised her, ‘just take some deep breathes. You’ll come into normal.’

 

Sweety did as told. After some time she also steadied herself. She let go of her hands from Trisha’s shoulders and checked herself standing freely. Trisha told her, ‘lets go and get dressed.’ Both of them went behind the screen. They came out fully dressed.

 

We also went out of our room. We did not want to tell the girls that we had watched the entire episodes on the screen. We waited at the entrance room. The girls came out and looked at us. They smiled and said, ‘hi.’

 

We smiled at them. I looked for the girl who had given us the most satisfying handjobs. We did not find her there. We were fortunate for that. All of us came out of the room and went to our room. On the way we did not talk with each other. We entered our room.

 

Bablu was at the door waiting for us. He told, ‘Satish saab had requested us to join him in the dinner. What shall I say to him?’

 

I thought for a moment then asked Sanju, ‘what do you say? I think we must accept the invitation.’

 

Sanju nodded his head and said, ‘yeah, we should.’

 

I told Bablu, ‘tell him we’ll come.’

 

Once inside the room the ladies let go themselves and threw their bodies on the bed. I asked, ‘are you still tired? We think they’d massaged you well.’

 

I winked at Sanju. He understood that I did not want to reveal our spying act.

 

Trisha looked at us, then she said, ‘it’s the most wonderful massage we’ve taken from anyone.’

 

Sanju said, ‘what do you mean by the most wonderful massage? I personally gave massage to Sweety and she was satisfied to the fullest. Why Sweety, why don’t you say it?’

 

Sweety stammered, ‘yeah that’s right of course. But these boys are experts. They knew how to massage.’

 

I intervened, ‘okay, we agree that they’re expert. But tell us in which way they’re different to us. How they’d massaged you tell us.’

 

Sanju picked up the line, ‘okay tell us. See when I massaged you I took off the dress from your body and massaged you nude. I don’t think you’d allowed them to take your dress off? Why, Trisha, am I right?’

 

Trisha saw Sweety waiting for her to reply. When she did not tell anything, Trisha told us, ‘yeah, of course we didn’t allow them to take off our dresses fully.’

 

I quipped in, ‘what do you mean by fully?’

 

Sweety answered me, ‘fully means we were in bra and panty.’ Both the girls blushed.

 

Sanju exclaimed, ‘oh ho, you’re just in bra and panty. Then the boys must have seen the pubic patches of Trisha peeking outside the panty. And of course your cameltoe formed in your panty.’

 

Sweety said angrily, ‘so? Okay, they had seen her pubic hairs and my cameltoe. What’s wrong in it?’

 

Sanju said, ‘nothing wrong in it. I’m just trying to visualize the boys’ positions. By the way what they had on their bodies?’

 

Trisha answered, ‘they had shorts.’

 

I said, ‘I think seeing your bodies they must have massive erections. Please tell us how they had massaged you.’

 

Trisha told us, ‘with the oil. They had poured oil in our bodies and rubbed it nicely. They had a good hands.’

 

Sanju questioned them, ‘then they must had spoiled your bras and panties.’

 

Sweety said, ‘no, of course not.’

 

I told, ‘now dear ladies, they had poured oil on your bodies and rubbed it. But you’re telling that your bras and panties were not spoiled. If it’s so then I must say they had magic hands. What do you say, Sanju?’

 

He said, ‘yeah, I think so.’

 

Trisha said looking at Sweety, ‘no, I think we had removed our bras and panties. Is it not Sweety?’

 

Both Sanju and me exclaimed, ‘oh you’ve forgotten? Fine!’

 

She nodded her head, ‘yeah now I remembered that we had removed them.’

 

I joked, looking at Sanju, ‘oh what a magic hand. They massaged them so nicely that they forgot that they had removed their bras and panties.’

 

Sanju seemed to be excited but I knew that what we were doing was exactly to tease the girls.

 

He said, ‘then they must had seen your boobs, asses and pussies.’

 

Trisha raised her voice, ‘are you an idiot Sanju? When we are telling that we had removed them then obviously they had seen everything.’

 

Sweety pinched him by saying, ‘or are you getting jealous that they had seen us.’

 

I told them, ‘hey ladies, how we’ll be jealous? See by thinking that they had seen you naked we’re rock hard.’ I pointed at our pricks. We were really hard there.

 

Sanju again asked, ‘they must had massaged your boobs, asses and pussies? How they had done that?’

 

Sweety said, ‘well, with oil they had massaged our boobs by squeezing them, pressing them, pulling our nipples, twitching them hard, scratched them and what not.’

 

Trisha continued, ‘they had massaged our asses, squeezing, patting, parting and oiling our assholes well. They had even pushed their fingers inside the assholes.’

 

I asked, ‘ah ha, what’s a nice and erotic massage. And what about the pussies?’

 

Sweety answered, ‘the same you do with us. They rubbed us there, patted us, opened our slits, pinched our clits, labia and explored our inside with their fingers.’

 

I said, ‘how do you enjoy?’

 

Both the girls said, ‘we enjoyed a lot.’

 

We were in the mood of continuing it but were stopped by the phone.

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I went to the phone and answered it. Satish was on the other side. He asked, ‘hey, wanna join me in the dinner?’

 

I told him, ‘why not? We’re glad to join you.’

 

He said, ‘okay. I’ll wait for you in the dining hall.’

 

I replied, ‘we’re just coming.’

 

I announced the same to the girls and told them to get ready. They got up and went inside the bathroom for changing.

 

As we were alone, Sanju said, ‘they were just nervous. They couldn’t answer us well.’

 

I told him, ‘see they were nervous to tell us the fact. But they had got the pleasure. Now the question is whether we’re offended. I must ask you the question.’

 

Sanju nodded his head in protest. He told, ‘who says I’m offended. We were just teasing them. See, Deep we have of course come here in pairs. But if they can get the pleasure and we let them to have that who cares?’

 

I said, ‘yeah that’s the spirit. We must think that they’re enjoying. And we have also done the same thing without telling them.’

 

He said, ‘right and we must not keep it secret if they tell us what they had experienced. It’s not fair to cheat them.’

 

The girls came out in bras and panties. Without looking to us they took out the dresses and got rid of those dresses. Their skins were glowing by the massage they had there. Their boobs were upright and the asses were reddish. They put on the petticoats, tightened the threads on their waists and lifted the bras. Both put on a white bra then put on the blouses. They clasped the hooks in positions and put on the sarees. They wore the sarees tightly around their butts giving them the fullness. They looked at the mirror and moved back and front to appreciate the styles.

 

As they looked at us we said in unisons, ‘you’re looking damn hot.’

 

We also changed our dresses into formals. Sanju always looked better than me due to his health. But that did not mean that I looked bad. Sweety appreciated me while Trisha did Sanju.

 

We all went downstairs giving the room key to Bablu to tidy the room. While going past him, Bablu touched the ass of Trisha. She did not looked back to see who touched her. But I did notice. I did not tell anything. I was thinking whether the boy had done it deliberately or not.

 

Any way we went downstairs to the dining hall. We found Satish was waiting for us. He was also in a formal dress. As he found us he waved his hands and came to us. He gave a look to the girls. He chuckled and said, ‘hello ladies, you two are looking most ravishing. Our hotel is proud to have such beautifully dressed, cute and gorgeous ladies.’

 

Trisha blushed and said, ‘you’re telling too much.’

 

Sweety also joined her, ‘yeah Satishji, you’re making us awkward.’

 

Satish looked astonished. He said, ‘what the hell you’re telling? See everybody is eyeing you to get a glimpse of you both. I’m serious.’

 

Trisha surrendered. She said, ‘okay, okay. We’re beautiful, we’re cute and what not. Now lets go and sit.’

 

Satish laughed and invited us with him. He asked for the hands of the ladies. The ladies offered him and he took them to the center table. He pulled out the chairs and invited them to sit. As they placed themselves in front of the chairs he pushed the chairs back and the ladies dropped them on the chairs. We followed them. We sat in front of our wives while Satish stood there.

 

Sweety noticed him, she addressed him, ‘hello Satishji will you stand there? Come on.’ She pushed her chair aside to make room for another chair in between Trisha and her.

 

Satish once looked at us, found our smiling faces and took the chair placed in between the girls.

 

He asked, ‘so dear friends, how you’re enjoying? Bhabhis, do you like the place?’

 

Sweety answered, ‘we didn’t move much, but we like the place.’

 

He told them, ‘you’d gone to the temple. Did you like the place?’

 

The girls exchanged glances, then Trisha answered, ‘the temple was too crowded but we enjoyed and had given pujas well.’

 

We saw them blushed as we knew what experiences they had there.

 

Satish told us, ‘Deep, don’t forget to see the Rothang Pass. From there you can see Leh, Ladak of Kashmir. It’s a beautiful place.’ Then he moved to our wives, ‘now for the drink. What will you prefer? Cold or hot?’

 

Trisha laughed, she said, ‘we’ve come to a cold place, so what do you say we’ll like?’

 

He said, ‘I saw many women who took hot drinks.’

 

Sweety joined by saying, ‘and we’re no different than them.’

 

He placed the orders and the drinks were served. We had scotch and the girls had red wine. Satish was too enthusiastic to tell the girls, ‘this is the finest wine. Generally wine doesn’t have good taste. But this one really tastes good.’

 

The girls sipped their drinks and nodded their heads in approval. We continued our drinks for more than three hours and then Satish placed the order for dinner.

What we found when the dinner arrived was the most delicious foods we had ever tasted. We all enjoyed our foods amidst our chatting.

 

During the conversation, Satish disclosed, ‘I can suggest you ladies, if you don’t mind me for saying, there is a Jogi about 75 kilometer from here. He has an ashram there. But as we know he can treat any problem generally the ladies have with their bodies and he is a living god.’

 

He looked at the girls and then said, ‘I’ll suggest to visit him once, if you’ve problem or not.’

 

The girls seemed to be interested. Sweety looked at me and said, ‘Deep, we must go. What do you say?’

 

I said, ‘it’s okay. We can see him.’

 

At last we finished our dinner. The dinner was heavy. Satish was looking at us.

 

I smiled at him and said, ‘thank you, Satish for such a delicious foods.’

 

He laughed aloud and said, ‘hey don’t mention it. It’s my pleasure to get the company of such beautiful ladies and you friends. I’ll remember this evening.’

 

Trisha said, ‘you’re too generous. We’ll remember your hospitality for the whole life.’

 

Satish bowed his head and accepted the thanks. Then we got up and bade him good night.

He smiled and waved us good night. We came to our room talking about him all the way. We found Bablu was sitting there. As he saw us he got up and opened the door. We entered into the room and the boy asked us, ‘do you need anything sirs?’

 

We thanked him and tell him to go. He handed us the key, looked at Trisha and Sweety.

 

He told, ‘good night sirs, good night madams.’

 

He went out the room and we closed the door behind him. Trisha asked, ‘now what to do?’

 

Sweety said, ‘what do you mean? Certainly we’re going to sleep.’

 

Trisha said, ‘that’s what I mean to say. I feel like too tired.’

 

Sanju said, ‘but you’ve got the massage.’

 

Trisha replied back, ‘so? Does it mean you can’t sleep?’

 

Sanju withdrew himself from the fight. The girls got busy with their dresses. We also took off our dresses. I told everybody, ‘I don’t think any body will mind me for staying nude. I don’t want to put on any dress.’

 

Sweety looked at our nakedness and chuckled. She said, ‘we don’t mind. You can stay as you like.’

 

Sanju and me got up on the bed both were nude. Our limp and flaccid pricks were hanging freely. Trisha and Sweety got rid of their dresses and went inside the bathroom. After sometime both of them came out both were stark naked. They got up on the bed. Trisha came to me while Sweety went to Sanju. They lay down beside us.

 

Trisha lifted one of her legs over my waist, hugged me tight, and lifted her head to look at me. She smiled, kissed me on the lips and said, ‘good night darling.’

 

I looked at them. Sweety also went to sleep. Sanju was looking at the ceiling. He sensed that I was looking at him. He moved his head to look at me and smiled. I understood from his face that he was telling me, ‘let them sleep.’ I smiled back. I did not know when I drifted to sleep.

 

I woke up in the morning not by self. I realized in the sleep that some body was calling my name. I opened my eyes to find Sanju was calling me. I looked at my watch. It was 7.00 in the morning.

 

I asked him, ‘any problem?’

 

He said, ‘no. I just wake you up to say that I’m going out to see the area.’

 

I asked, ‘why?’

 

He told, ‘just to get some fresh air. But some body has to stay with them. So I called you.’

 

I waved him out. He went out of the room closing the door behind him. I lay there for some more time, and then I got up and slide down from the bed. I yawned and looked down at the girls.

 

They lay sprawled on their stomach. The boobs were pressed on the bed and spilled out from the side. One leg was bent at the knee and other was stretched, spreading them. Their pussies were exposed. Their backs were making up and down movement with their breathings.

 

I rang for Bablu to come with tea. I covered both the girls with the blankets. I did not want to make the same mistake as I did with Bablu earlier.

 

I lit a cigarette and stood at the window looking for the morning Manali. I did not know how long I stood there but I came to reality when I felt the pressure of relieving myself. I thought of waiting for Sanju to return but the pressure was mounting and I could not help it.

 

So I lit another cigarette and went inside the bathroom. Before entering I glanced again to the girls. They were still in those positions. I slowly entered the bathroom and closed the door. I sat on top of the commode, puffing the cigarette and thinking of our future planning.

 

I took 15 minutes to complete the session. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I was just coming out by pulling the door but I stopped on the track when I heard a sound outside the bathroom. It was sort of muffled sound, which I thought was not usual for the girls or Sanju.

 

So I slowly opened the door without any sound only for a slit and put my eyes to see inside the room. What I saw made my jaws dropped. I found Bablu standing at the bed near the girls’ feet. What he was doing there and how did he enter inside the room; my mind was running with those questions.

 

I remembered that when Sanju went out he had simply closed the door. It was my duty to lock the door from inside which I never did. I was repenting my act. I looked at the boy.

 

The boy was looking at the two sleeping beauties. He was so engrossed in his action that he was least bother about anyone’s presence. I thought of calling him and scolding him for such act but I stopped. Voyeurism played bigger role than the moral act. I waited to see what he was up to.

 

I was at a loss for what I saw Bablu was going to do. First he looked at the bathroom door and slowly came towards it. I hid myself behind the door. My heart was thumping. I was afraid that he could hear it. He pushed the door inside and peeped into the bathroom. He found no one but my knees were wobbling with the fear of getting caught if he tried to looked behind the door. I was preparing for an answer but he slowly withdrew his head from the door. He pulled the door shut. I jumped near the door and slightly made a slit opening between the wall and the door to peeped inside the room. I found he was moving to the sleeping wives cautiously.

 

He went to Trisha first and lifted the blanket off Trisha from bottom and folding it going up towards her waist. Her knees were revealed to his eyes, then her plump thighs and lastly her hairy bush. He kept the blanket on top of her waist.

 

Next he took turn on Sweety and did the same as he had done with Trisha. He revealed her entire legs and shaved pussy. He first went to Trisha and slowly put his hand on her pubic hairs. He played with them carefully, roaming his palm over them. He slowly parted the hairs to reveal her slit.

 

From the distance I could not see the moisture but she used to be moist whether touched or not. The boy slowly bent down and put his nose closed to her pussy and sniffed. The aroma flared his nostrils. The aroma of her pussy was very musky.

 

I smelled several time her pussy in the morning and I liked the aroma. The boy was also enjoying the smell. He rolled his tongue over his lips. Then he came to Sweety. He ran his fingers slowly over the shaven slit. He sat down beside her at the side of the bed. He carefully placed his fingers on both side of her pussy and opened the slit to reveal the pink inside. From the distance I could see her labia hanging out. She was also moist which I could not see but I assumed from the behaviour of Trisha.

 

He flipped the labia with his fingers. He held them in his fingers sensing the softness of them. He knelt down and put his nose at the opening and inhaled deeply. He lifted his head and threw his head back to utter a sigh of ‘aahhhaa..’

 

Then Sweety stirred a little in her sleep. Bablu quickly crouched under the bed and slide on his knees at the end of the bed. He waited for some time to see the reaction. But as he heard nothing, saw nothing he slowly lifted him up to move again toward Trisha.

 

He touched her hairy pussy and caressed it with his hand. He slowly parted the hairs on both side of her slit and exposed it fully. He parted further her slit and found her labia and clit. He then did the most heart sopping action, which made my heart skipped a bit or two.

 

He put his mouth over her pussy and kissed her there. He quickly lifted his face and ran his tongue again over lips to get the taste of her moistness. I thought of stopping the act now and here. I was afraid that the girls would get up and find Bablu in such position. They would fire Sanju and me like anything. I let out a sound of coughing through the door. Bablu turned to look at the bathroom door and ran out of the room quickly. I slowly came out of the room and first thing I did was to close the door from inside.

 

I adjusted the blankets over their bodies to cover them. I heard the knocking at the door and went to open it. I saw Bablu was standing there.

 

He said to me, ‘sir, I had put the teapot on the table. I’m waiting here. If you need anything please give me a call.’ He completed his sentence in such a way that it was hard to believe that he was in the room and done such act.

 

I thanked him and did not show him any expression that he could understand that I knew what he did.

 

Sanju came inside and sat on the chair. He said looking at them, ‘they’re still sleeping? God must help them.’

 

I sat beside him and told him the entire episode of Bablu. He heard without telling any thing. His eyes became big and after hearing all he said, ‘oh god, so many things are happening with them. But the bastard had the real guts. You just think would you do like this if you were in such a position?’

 

I nodded my head. I said, ‘absolutely not. I don’t have such guts.’

 

He told, ‘me too. Let me tell you an experience. I was about 12 years old then. One day my friend told me that he used to see a lady taking bath naked every day. I requested him to help me to see this. He invited me to show me. He took me to a workshop. It was his father’s workshop. He used to be alone at that time as his father went out for marketing giving the responsibility of the workshop in his hand. He took me at the backside of the room. He placed a stool near the wall and told me to stand over it. I stood there and he asked me whether I found a small hole in the wall. I looked for it and found it. He told me to put my eye on the hole and see through it. I put my eyes through it and found a middle-aged lady was taking bath. She was naked and I could see her boobs and hairy pussy. I was so scared seeing the scene that I slipped from the stool and bruised my elbow.’

 

I laughed aloud and told him, ‘I also had a similar experience but finishing was not like you. I was in the age of 16 years. A friend invited me to show me some thing. We two went to a discarded tin shed in the morning. The tin was having many holes. The friend somehow arranged a stool like thing, which was not very stable.

 

While standing on it I could see the made up bathroom on the opposite site. It was a slum type and hanging torn rugs made the bathroom. I balanced myself on top of the stool and found a girl about 20 years were taking bath naked. She was having a large boobs and trimmed pussy. I was so excited as it was the first time naked girl in my life that I put my entire weight on the shabby tin. The tin could not bear my body weight and gave up. I fall down along with the tin on the opposite side beside the girl. The girl was taken aback by such incident. She did not react at first then when she found me she beat me with the plastic mug over my head and body. I looked for the friend but found him nowhere. I managed to escape from there and ran for my life.’

I went to the phone and answered it. Satish was on the other side. He asked, ‘hey, wanna join me in the dinner?’

 

I told him, ‘why not? We’re glad to join you.’

 

He said, ‘okay. I’ll wait for you in the dining hall.’

 

I replied, ‘we’re just coming.’

 

I announced the same to the girls and told them to get ready. They got up and went inside the bathroom for changing.

 

As we were alone, Sanju said, ‘they were just nervous. They couldn’t answer us well.’

 

I told him, ‘see they were nervous to tell us the fact. But they had got the pleasure. Now the question is whether we’re offended. I must ask you the question.’

 

Sanju nodded his head in protest. He told, ‘who says I’m offended. We were just teasing them. See, Deep we have of course come here in pairs. But if they can get the pleasure and we let them to have that who cares?’

 

I said, ‘yeah that’s the spirit. We must think that they’re enjoying. And we have also done the same thing without telling them.’

 

He said, ‘right and we must not keep it secret if they tell us what they had experienced. It’s not fair to cheat them.’

 

The girls came out in bras and panties. Without looking to us they took out the dresses and got rid of those dresses. Their skins were glowing by the massage they had there. Their boobs were upright and the asses were reddish. They put on the petticoats, tightened the threads on their waists and lifted the bras. Both put on a white bra then put on the blouses. They clasped the hooks in positions and put on the sarees. They wore the sarees tightly around their butts giving them the fullness. They looked at the mirror and moved back and front to appreciate the styles.

 

As they looked at us we said in unisons, ‘you’re looking damn hot.’

 

We also changed our dresses into formals. Sanju always looked better than me due to his health. But that did not mean that I looked bad. Sweety appreciated me while Trisha did Sanju.

 

We all went downstairs giving the room key to Bablu to tidy the room. While going past him, Bablu touched the ass of Trisha. She did not looked back to see who touched her. But I did notice. I did not tell anything. I was thinking whether the boy had done it deliberately or not.

 

Any way we went downstairs to the dining hall. We found Satish was waiting for us. He was also in a formal dress. As he found us he waved his hands and came to us. He gave a look to the girls. He chuckled and said, ‘hello ladies, you two are looking most ravishing. Our hotel is proud to have such beautifully dressed, cute and gorgeous ladies.’

 

Trisha blushed and said, ‘you’re telling too much.’

 

Sweety also joined her, ‘yeah Satishji, you’re making us awkward.’

 

Satish looked astonished. He said, ‘what the hell you’re telling? See everybody is eyeing you to get a glimpse of you both. I’m serious.’

 

Trisha surrendered. She said, ‘okay, okay. We’re beautiful, we’re cute and what not. Now lets go and sit.’

 

Satish laughed and invited us with him. He asked for the hands of the ladies. The ladies offered him and he took them to the center table. He pulled out the chairs and invited them to sit. As they placed themselves in front of the chairs he pushed the chairs back and the ladies dropped them on the chairs. We followed them. We sat in front of our wives while Satish stood there.

 

Sweety noticed him, she addressed him, ‘hello Satishji will you stand there? Come on.’ She pushed her chair aside to make room for another chair in between Trisha and her.

 

Satish once looked at us, found our smiling faces and took the chair placed in between the girls.

 

He asked, ‘so dear friends, how you’re enjoying? Bhabhis, do you like the place?’

 

Sweety answered, ‘we didn’t move much, but we like the place.’

 

He told them, ‘you’d gone to the temple. Did you like the place?’

 

The girls exchanged glances, then Trisha answered, ‘the temple was too crowded but we enjoyed and had given pujas well.’

 

We saw them blushed as we knew what experiences they had there.

 

Satish told us, ‘Deep, don’t forget to see the Rothang Pass. From there you can see Leh, Ladak of Kashmir. It’s a beautiful place.’ Then he moved to our wives, ‘now for the drink. What will you prefer? Cold or hot?’

 

Trisha laughed, she said, ‘we’ve come to a cold place, so what do you say we’ll like?’

 

He said, ‘I saw many women who took hot drinks.’

 

Sweety joined by saying, ‘and we’re no different than them.’

 

He placed the orders and the drinks were served. We had scotch and the girls had red wine. Satish was too enthusiastic to tell the girls, ‘this is the finest wine. Generally wine doesn’t have good taste. But this one really tastes good.’

 

The girls sipped their drinks and nodded their heads in approval. We continued our drinks for more than three hours and then Satish placed the order for dinner.

What we found when the dinner arrived was the most delicious foods we had ever tasted. We all enjoyed our foods amidst our chatting.

 

During the conversation, Satish disclosed, ‘I can suggest you ladies, if you don’t mind me for saying, there is a Jogi about 75 kilometer from here. He has an ashram there. But as we know he can treat any problem generally the ladies have with their bodies and he is a living god.’

 

He looked at the girls and then said, ‘I’ll suggest to visit him once, if you’ve problem or not.’

 

The girls seemed to be interested. Sweety looked at me and said, ‘Deep, we must go. What do you say?’

 

I said, ‘it’s okay. We can see him.’

 

At last we finished our dinner. The dinner was heavy. Satish was looking at us.

 

I smiled at him and said, ‘thank you, Satish for such a delicious foods.’

 

He laughed aloud and said, ‘hey don’t mention it. It’s my pleasure to get the company of such beautiful ladies and you friends. I’ll remember this evening.’

 

Trisha said, ‘you’re too generous. We’ll remember your hospitality for the whole life.’

 

Satish bowed his head and accepted the thanks. Then we got up and bade him good night.

He smiled and waved us good night. We came to our room talking about him all the way. We found Bablu was sitting there. As he saw us he got up and opened the door. We entered into the room and the boy asked us, ‘do you need anything sirs?’

 

We thanked him and tell him to go. He handed us the key, looked at Trisha and Sweety.

 

He told, ‘good night sirs, good night madams.’

 

He went out the room and we closed the door behind him. Trisha asked, ‘now what to do?’

 

Sweety said, ‘what do you mean? Certainly we’re going to sleep.’

 

Trisha said, ‘that’s what I mean to say. I feel like too tired.’

 

Sanju said, ‘but you’ve got the massage.’

 

Trisha replied back, ‘so? Does it mean you can’t sleep?’

 

Sanju withdrew himself from the fight. The girls got busy with their dresses. We also took off our dresses. I told everybody, ‘I don’t think any body will mind me for staying nude. I don’t want to put on any dress.’

 

Sweety looked at our nakedness and chuckled. She said, ‘we don’t mind. You can stay as you like.’

 

Sanju and me got up on the bed both were nude. Our limp and flaccid pricks were hanging freely. Trisha and Sweety got rid of their dresses and went inside the bathroom. After sometime both of them came out both were stark naked. They got up on the bed. Trisha came to me while Sweety went to Sanju. They lay down beside us.

 

Trisha lifted one of her legs over my waist, hugged me tight, and lifted her head to look at me. She smiled, kissed me on the lips and said, ‘good night darling.’

 

I looked at them. Sweety also went to sleep. Sanju was looking at the ceiling. He sensed that I was looking at him. He moved his head to look at me and smiled. I understood from his face that he was telling me, ‘let them sleep.’ I smiled back. I did not know when I drifted to sleep.

 

I woke up in the morning not by self. I realized in the sleep that some body was calling my name. I opened my eyes to find Sanju was calling me. I looked at my watch. It was 7.00 in the morning.

 

I asked him, ‘any problem?’

 

He said, ‘no. I just wake you up to say that I’m going out to see the area.’

 

I asked, ‘why?’

 

He told, ‘just to get some fresh air. But some body has to stay with them. So I called you.’

 

I waved him out. He went out of the room closing the door behind him. I lay there for some more time, and then I got up and slide down from the bed. I yawned and looked down at the girls.

 

They lay sprawled on their stomach. The boobs were pressed on the bed and spilled out from the side. One leg was bent at the knee and other was stretched, spreading them. Their pussies were exposed. Their backs were making up and down movement with their breathings.

 

I rang for Bablu to come with tea. I covered both the girls with the blankets. I did not want to make the same mistake as I did with Bablu earlier.

 

I lit a cigarette and stood at the window looking for the morning Manali. I did not know how long I stood there but I came to reality when I felt the pressure of relieving myself. I thought of waiting for Sanju to return but the pressure was mounting and I could not help it.

 

So I lit another cigarette and went inside the bathroom. Before entering I glanced again to the girls. They were still in those positions. I slowly entered the bathroom and closed the door. I sat on top of the commode, puffing the cigarette and thinking of our future planning.

 

I took 15 minutes to complete the session. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I was just coming out by pulling the door but I stopped on the track when I heard a sound outside the bathroom. It was sort of muffled sound, which I thought was not usual for the girls or Sanju.

 

So I slowly opened the door without any sound only for a slit and put my eyes to see inside the room. What I saw made my jaws dropped. I found Bablu standing at the bed near the girls’ feet. What he was doing there and how did he enter inside the room; my mind was running with those questions.

 

I remembered that when Sanju went out he had simply closed the door. It was my duty to lock the door from inside which I never did. I was repenting my act. I looked at the boy.

 

The boy was looking at the two sleeping beauties. He was so engrossed in his action that he was least bother about anyone’s presence. I thought of calling him and scolding him for such act but I stopped. Voyeurism played bigger role than the moral act. I waited to see what he was up to.

 

I was at a loss for what I saw Bablu was going to do. First he looked at the bathroom door and slowly came towards it. I hid myself behind the door. My heart was thumping. I was afraid that he could hear it. He pushed the door inside and peeped into the bathroom. He found no one but my knees were wobbling with the fear of getting caught if he tried to looked behind the door. I was preparing for an answer but he slowly withdrew his head from the door. He pulled the door shut. I jumped near the door and slightly made a slit opening between the wall and the door to peeped inside the room. I found he was moving to the sleeping wives cautiously.

 

He went to Trisha first and lifted the blanket off Trisha from bottom and folding it going up towards her waist. Her knees were revealed to his eyes, then her plump thighs and lastly her hairy bush. He kept the blanket on top of her waist.

 

Next he took turn on Sweety and did the same as he had done with Trisha. He revealed her entire legs and shaved pussy. He first went to Trisha and slowly put his hand on her pubic hairs. He played with them carefully, roaming his palm over them. He slowly parted the hairs to reveal her slit.

 

From the distance I could not see the moisture but she used to be moist whether touched or not. The boy slowly bent down and put his nose closed to her pussy and sniffed. The aroma flared his nostrils. The aroma of her pussy was very musky.

 

I smelled several time her pussy in the morning and I liked the aroma. The boy was also enjoying the smell. He rolled his tongue over his lips. Then he came to Sweety. He ran his fingers slowly over the shaven slit. He sat down beside her at the side of the bed. He carefully placed his fingers on both side of her pussy and opened the slit to reveal the pink inside. From the distance I could see her labia hanging out. She was also moist which I could not see but I assumed from the behaviour of Trisha.

 

He flipped the labia with his fingers. He held them in his fingers sensing the softness of them. He knelt down and put his nose at the opening and inhaled deeply. He lifted his head and threw his head back to utter a sigh of ‘aahhhaa..’

 

Then Sweety stirred a little in her sleep. Bablu quickly crouched under the bed and slide on his knees at the end of the bed. He waited for some time to see the reaction. But as he heard nothing, saw nothing he slowly lifted him up to move again toward Trisha.

 

He touched her hairy pussy and caressed it with his hand. He slowly parted the hairs on both side of her slit and exposed it fully. He parted further her slit and found her labia and clit. He then did the most heart sopping action, which made my heart skipped a bit or two.

 

He put his mouth over her pussy and kissed her there. He quickly lifted his face and ran his tongue again over lips to get the taste of her moistness. I thought of stopping the act now and here. I was afraid that the girls would get up and find Bablu in such position. They would fire Sanju and me like anything. I let out a sound of coughing through the door. Bablu turned to look at the bathroom door and ran out of the room quickly. I slowly came out of the room and first thing I did was to close the door from inside.

 

I adjusted the blankets over their bodies to cover them. I heard the knocking at the door and went to open it. I saw Bablu was standing there.

 

He said to me, ‘sir, I had put the teapot on the table. I’m waiting here. If you need anything please give me a call.’ He completed his sentence in such a way that it was hard to believe that he was in the room and done such act.

 

I thanked him and did not show him any expression that he could understand that I knew what he did.

 

Sanju came inside and sat on the chair. He said looking at them, ‘they’re still sleeping? God must help them.’

 

I sat beside him and told him the entire episode of Bablu. He heard without telling any thing. His eyes became big and after hearing all he said, ‘oh god, so many things are happening with them. But the bastard had the real guts. You just think would you do like this if you were in such a position?’

 

I nodded my head. I said, ‘absolutely not. I don’t have such guts.’

 

He told, ‘me too. Let me tell you an experience. I was about 12 years old then. One day my friend told me that he used to see a lady taking bath naked every day. I requested him to help me to see this. He invited me to show me. He took me to a workshop. It was his father’s workshop. He used to be alone at that time as his father went out for marketing giving the responsibility of the workshop in his hand. He took me at the backside of the room. He placed a stool near the wall and told me to stand over it. I stood there and he asked me whether I found a small hole in the wall. I looked for it and found it. He told me to put my eye on the hole and see through it. I put my eyes through it and found a middle-aged lady was taking bath. She was naked and I could see her boobs and hairy pussy. I was so scared seeing the scene that I slipped from the stool and bruised my elbow.’

 

I laughed aloud and told him, ‘I also had a similar experience but finishing was not like you. I was in the age of 16 years. A friend invited me to show me some thing. We two went to a discarded tin shed in the morning. The tin was having many holes. The friend somehow arranged a stool like thing, which was not very stable.

 

While standing on it I could see the made up bathroom on the opposite site. It was a slum type and hanging torn rugs made the bathroom. I balanced myself on top of the stool and found a girl about 20 years were taking bath naked. She was having a large boobs and trimmed pussy. I was so excited as it was the first time naked girl in my life that I put my entire weight on the shabby tin. The tin could not bear my body weight and gave up. I fall down along with the tin on the opposite side beside the girl. The girl was taken aback by such incident. She did not react at first then when she found me she beat me with the plastic mug over my head and body. I looked for the friend but found him nowhere. I managed to escape from there and ran for my life.’

 

We laughed heavily after finishing the story. Both the girls woke up from their sleeps. They found us laughing hysterically. They looked at us puzzled.

 

Trisha asked, ‘why both of you’re laughing in the morning? Are you mad?’

 

Sanju said, ‘no, we’re just discussing our childhood. But dear, time to wake up.’

 

Sweety yawned and asked, ‘what time it’s?’

 

I looked at the watch and told her, ‘it’s 9.30.’

 

We served them tea. Trisha asked, ‘what’s the program to day?’

 

I said, ‘I’m thinking about going to Rothang Pass.’

 

Sanju said, ‘how much time it’ll take to reach there?’

 

I replied, ‘how much? I think not more than one and half-hours. If we get ready by 10.30 we can reach there by 12 in the noon. Then seeing the area we can come back by the evening.’

 

Sanju added, ‘we can have our breakfast in the car to save the time. Isn’t it?’

 

Trisha jumped from the bed flung the blanket away from Sweety’s body exposing her naked body and told, ‘lets move and make it fast. Be ready to go out by 10.30’.

 

She went inside the bathroom. Sanju went to the window and I went to Sweety. I slapped her ass to get her up. She punched me in the stomach and told me, ‘come here.’

 

I sat beside her and she flung herself in my arms. I hugged her feeling her soft boobs pressed against my chest. She whispered, ‘pick me up in your arms.’

 

I lifted her up and she crossed her legs above the top of my waist to cling to me. Her ass was jutted out over my hands. I could feel the suppleness of her ass. She told me, ‘take me to the window.’

 

I carried her to the window. She slapped Sanju on his shoulders and said, ‘hi, darling.’

 

Sanju moved to see her and found her in that position and he laughed, ‘so you’re a child. Will you like to suckle?’

 

She said, ‘yeah, give me the breast.’

 

Sanju said, ‘see we don’t have the boobs like you. But I can offer you the feeding bottle.’

 

Saying this he drew down his short to reveal his prick and he said, ‘here it’s baby.’

 

Sweety slide down my body and ran after him.

 

Sweety grabbed Sanju and they were scuffling with each other. The pendulous movement of her boobs was really enthralling. Her ass movement made my prick hot and hard. As they were mock fighting with each other Trisha came out naked from the bathroom busy in drying her hairs with the towel.

 

Sanju ran towards her and shielded her to protect him from Sweety. She also ran behind him. Sanju had grabbed Trisha by her shoulders and Sweety was trying to push Trisha out of the way. This caused both of their boobs moving freely.

 

Sanju was begging to Trisha, ‘Trisha, save me from her.’

 

Trisha took time to understand the happening. She asked him, ‘what she is trying to do?’

 

Sanju replied her, ‘she’s trying to grab my prick, I don’t know why?’

 

Sweety mockingly said, ‘you don’t know why. That’s the feeding bottle, ain’t it?’

 

Trisha intervened, she said, ‘oh then this is the problem. Let me solve it.’ She turned to Sanju and grabbed his prick over his short. She told Sweety, ‘now try to take it from me.’

 

We all broke into laughter. Then Sweety went inside the bathroom. One by one we got ready and ready to move out from the hotel. The girls were on suits and we were in our formal. I glanced at my watch it read 10.35. On the way we found Bablu was standing. He looked at us.

 

I told Sanju, ‘why don’t we take them with us?’

 

Sanju instantly agreed. He whispered in my ears, ‘let us take him. We may find some other excitement.’

 

We asked our counter parts about the idea. They readily agreed. I asked Bablu, ‘Bablu, do you’ve any work?’

 

He answered, ‘no sir, I’m here to serve you.’

 

I said, ‘then why don’t you go with us?’

 

Bablu said, ‘if you tell then I’ll go.’

 

Both the girls said, ‘yeah, we’re telling. If you go with us we’ll enjoy more.’

 

Now it gave us a question. Bablu would give them more fun. What fun? Let us see.

We entered into the car. We all got inside along with Bablu. Once inside the driver started the car and the car rolled ahead. Sweety was sitting with me and Trisha with Sanju. Bablu sitting in the front seat was looking out the window. The car had picked up the speed.

 

We took out our breakfast and ate them. The girls were jubilant at the scenic beauty of Manali. They were pointing at the mountains, at the apple trees appearing at the roadsides. We could see the apples trees grew at abundance. The girls were so joyful they asked us to stop the car.

 

Bablu instructed the driver to stop the car and the car rolled to a stop in the front of an apple tree. The girls got down and ran towards the tree. Bablu went with them.

 

We also got down from the car to stretch our legs. We lit cigarettes and looked around to see the area. Cutting through the mountains thus giving a special attraction made the road. We looked down at the deep valley, which had started, from the edge of the road. Looking down was bit scary. We looked at our wives. We saw Trisha was at the edge of the road trying to get the nearest apple.

 

From the distance we found Bablu was saying something to them, probably warning them not to go near the edges. Trisha instructed some thing to Bablu. He came near her and encircled her stomach so that she could lean forward to the maximum.

 

Sanju said to me, ‘see the little bastard. What he’s trying to do?’

 

I saw that the boy was sliding his both hands slowly to Trisha’s boobs. Trisha was oblivious of what the boy was trying to do to her; she was trying to reach the apple. His hands had reached her boobs and he hugged her more closely thus pressing her round soft boobs. His pubis bone was hard pressed against the jutted ass of her. Trisha leaned more and able to grab the apple. She plucked it from the branch of the tree and told Bablu to draw her. Bably cupped both her boobs with his palms and drew her toward him. When she recovered the balance he let go her.

 

She did not give any importance to the sexual touch Bablu had given to her. She was showing the apple to Sweety and Bablu and she was so excited as if she had got a piece of the moon in her hand.

 

They came towards us and showed us the apple. We did not say anything of the daring act the boy had shown. We got inside the car and the car rolled towards Rothang Pass.

 

About after one hour we reached to a place where we could see a volume of solid ice at the side of the road. We once again stopped the car and went on to see the ice.

 

Bablu was telling, ‘sirs, this area is totally covered with ice during the cold season. The government uses dozer to make the road by clearing the ice covered road. But this voluminous lump stays throughout the year, it never melts.’

 

We saw it very much surprised to see such scene. The girls were touching the ice, shivering with its coldness. We spent some time there and then again we got inside the car.

 

We reached Rothang Pass finally. As we got down,

 

Bably informed us, ‘sirs, we are about 4500M high from Manali.’ He pointed out to the mountains far away. The top of the mountains was covered with snow. He told us, ‘that place is Ladak and see those mountains. That is Leh.’

 

We were just spellbound with such breathtaking beauty of nature. Bablu kept us informed, ‘oxygen level is low here. We may have trouble in breathing.’

 

We did not have such trouble. We spent in the loneliness of the nature, enjoying the cold breeze and the grasses. Trisha and Sweety were running here and there followed by Bablu.

 

Sanju looking at them said, ‘the bastard is always with them.’

 

I laughed and said, ‘why you’re so worried? When they don’t have any objection.’

 

Sanju nodded his head. We sat on top of a rock and opened a bottle of whiskey. We poured two large pegs in the glasses and mixed water. We looked around as we sipped the drink.

 

We found the girls were peeing at a distance dropping their suits down to their knees and squatted on the ground and surprisingly Bablu was standing near to them. We could see the half moon asses of both the girls naked. He was enjoying the pee session to his heart content. I said while looking, ‘lucky bastard.’

 

Sanju took a sip and said, ‘yeah, I am thinking about me when I was of his age. We did not even know how to enjoy.’

 

The girls stood up. While drawing their pants over their waists they had given a good view of their asses to Bablu and he was not ashamed to see that. They started to move towards us. Bablu was moving behind them. Trisha and Sweety took their seats beside us.

 

Bablu told us, ‘sirs, how long you’ll be here?’

 

I said, ‘may be some more time. Why do you ask?’

 

He replied, ‘there is a village. I’ll go and come back. May I?’

 

Sanju said, ‘yes you can. But don’t late.’

 

Bablu told, ‘no sir, I won’t be late.’ He ran away.

 

I asked Sweety, ‘you’re peeing. The boy was standing behind you. He was looking at your asses. Don’t you feel ashamed?’

 

Sweety made a face. She said, ‘ashamed? For what? Do you know his age?’

 

I said, ‘he may be 20!’

 

Sweety said, ’20? Trisha tell Deep what he had said when we asked his age.’

 

Trisha said, ‘he is 17 only. He told us. But I think he is more younger may be around 15 or 16.’

 

I replied, ‘but you had faced the music in the hands of 12 to 16 years boys at the temple.’

 

Sweety said, ‘but all boys are not same. Do they?’

 

Sanju intervened, ‘okay, leave the topic. If they feel okay with the boy we don’t have any problem.’

 

I said, ‘right. Lets forget it. Will you prefer drinks?’

 

They nodded their heads and we poured them small ones. We sipped our drinks. We were on the third pegs. We talked of the natural beauty we were seeing.

 

Then we found Bablu was running towards us. He stopped in front of us and sat down beside Trisha. She looked at him and asked, ‘where did you go?’

 

He answered, ‘it’s my village. I was born here. I went to see my friends.’

 

She asked, ‘what’s about your parents?’

 

He said, ‘they died long back. One day about two years back, Satishji came into our village. He picked me up and took me to give me a job in his hotel. He is too good.’

 

Sweety told, ‘now we’ve to look for a hotel to have meals.’

 

Bablu was quick to answer, ‘madam, May I request you to join me. I had gone there to tell my village that I’ve guests with me and the villagers are eager to have you there. Will you go there? Don’t bother about the food. They prepare good food.’

 

We thought for a moment. Trisha showed her interest, ‘lets go there. We’ll get a new experience there.’

 

We all agreed to go. Bablu’s face was beaming with joy. We thought that he was pleased that we agreed to go to his village.

 

On the way to the village, Sanju asked him, ‘what specialty your village has?’

 

Bablu joyfully said, ‘today night, we’ve a festival. All the men and women starting from the child to the aged one will dance together in the field. We can enjoy the festival if we stay for the night.’

 

I thoughtfully said to our group, ‘we’re not going to stay at night.’

 

Trisha and Sweety both protested. They said, ‘we like to see the festival. We can’t remember that we’ve seen any village festival in our life. And if we’ve got the chance then why don’t we take it?’

 

Both of us bowed to their pressures. Moreover we thought of moving this terrain at night in the car. We agreed to stay the night to enjoy the festival. We asked our driver to see if he had anything to say. He said it was all right with him. He would go to the next village with the car where he had his kin and spent the night there.

 

As we entered the village we found crowd were formed to welcome us. They cheered us as they saw us. Some girls from the crowd moved forward and took the hands of Trisha and Sweety and led them to the center of the village. It was not so big and we could assume not more than 100 people were there.

 

I whispered to Bablu, ‘do you have this much of villagers?’

 

Bablu answered, ‘we don’t have much people in villages here. It’s a hilly area. So it’s very difficult for us to look for food or any other essential commodities if the population is high in any village. That’s why the lesser the people greater is the comfortability.’

 

We understood his point. Anyway we moved inside the village and came to the center where we found that Sweety and Trisha were surrounded by the teenage boys and the girls. They were all giggling. Every one in the village including the women wore a rug type of clothes. The head of the village came forward and told us in pahari hindi that we were the guests of them and they would like us to stay for the night to enjoy their foods and the festival. We were obliged to such invitation. We thanked the leader. The leader announced for the meal. All the villagers sat with us. We were served meal in some type of leafs. The food was generally rice, dal and vegetable. We were too hungry and ate the meal happily.

 

The girls were taken to the inside of a cottage. We sat there along with the leader and some aged people. The leader informed that they had 90 people in the village. They were farmers by profession. We also told about us.

 

In between our conversation the leader did not forget to tell that we had the most beautiful wives with us. We laughed to hear it. Then the leader told us to take the rest as the festival would start in the evening. The evening was not far. We were taken to the same cottage where the girls were taken. When we entered into the cottage we found two thick rugs were spread on the floor. The floor was made of bricks. Two pillows were kept. They were clean.

 

As we were moving around the room, Bablu came inside to see us. He told, ‘sirs, you can take rest. All the materials are cleaned. They are used only for the guests.’

 

I enquired, ‘Bablu, how many guests do you’ve generally?’

 

He laughed and replied back, ‘uncountable. But mostly we get foreigners. Our village is the most appreciated village among other due to the hospitality we show towards our guests.’

 

Sanju asked, ‘but where are your madams?’

 

Bablu pointed out the next room. He said, ‘they are there with the girls and the boys. They will help the madams to wear our traditional dress. So don’t you worry about them? Take rest sirs, nobody will bother you.’ Saying this he went out the room and pulled the curtain to close the entry from outside. The room was almost dark. We sat on the rugs and stretched ourselves.

We woke up with a start. Both of us looked at each other. Sanju was first to speak, ‘are we sleeping?’

 

I answered, ‘I think so. But I heard some noises. Like some voices and laughter.’

 

He said, ‘I heard also. But what was that and from where it’s coming?’

 

Then we heard the noises again. It was some ridiculous laughing sound. We again looked at each other. We could not understand from where it was coming. Then we heard some voices. We looked at the direction. It seemed that the sound was coming from the opposite room. The rooms were partitioned with some sort of stripped bamboos.

 

The noise was coming from the opposite side. We tiptoed to the wall. The partition had numerous holes in it. We put our eyes through the holes and peered through them. What we found made us stunned. We found Trisha and Sweety sitting on the rugs and the women, girls and the boys had surrounded them. All of them wore rugs except our wives. They were laughing and talking in pahari hindi. We could not understand the meaning and neither our wives. They were trying to perceive that but failed to do so.

 

An elderly woman got up and with a smiling face came to the girls. She tried to convince them of what they were telling but only received the blunt stares from our wives. Then she pointed to the dresses they were wearing. She indicated with gesture.

 

Now the wives also understood what the woman was saying and shook their heads nervously. But the woman was persisting. We understood from her gesture that she was insisting the girls to remove their dresses. The elderly lady was tugging at their dresses. She was indicating to two rugs hanging from a rope in the room.

 

Trisha and Sweeety were nervously laughing. They were saying, ‘no, please no. We can’t remove our dresses.’

 

Trisha tried to resist and asked the woman, ‘why you need us to open our dresses?’

 

But to her woe nobody seemed to understand what she was saying. Another came forward to help the earlier lady. Now the elder one was trying to pull the top of Trisha by lifting it from the bottom while the other one was doing the same thing with Sweety. Both of our wives pulled down the hem of their dresses and were shaking their heads in protest vigorously.

 

All others were laughing with their yellow teeth out. We looked for the little bastard who had put these two beautiful wives in such a dilemma. But he was nowhere to be seen. There were many boys and girls from 6 to 15 years. All were thumping their feet in joy as if some big things were going to happen.

 

The two village ladies were getting restless. They pulled the top of both with force. Now Trisha and Sweety were afraid that their dresses would be torn by such pull.

 

Trisha stopped the women by saying, ‘okay, okay. We’re removing. Don’t tear our dresses.’

 

The ladies understood that they were now willing to remove their dresses. They let go of the dresses and stood aside.

 

Both of them looked helplessly to the outside, which was open. By their glances the women understood what these two pretty ladies were indicating. One middle-aged woman went to pull the curtain closed cutting off the opening from outside.

 

The room became dark but not so dark to see what was happening as the walls made of bamboos had so many holes that the sunlight filtered through them. Trisha and Sweety stood on their feet and pulled the top from the bottom to the top. Their midriffs got exposed, then the bottom of their bras and finally the bra covered boobs and then they took them off their heads.

 

The elderly woman took both the tops and kept them on the rope hanging them neatly. There was laughter all around, particularly the boys who were jumping on their feet. The woman to the side of Sweety tugged at the rope of her pant indicating to open it. She and Trisha both exchanged glances to say that there was no other way but to listen to these bitches.

 

Both of them pulled out the ropes of their pants and let them go. They slide past their waists exposing the top of their panties then revealing their panty-covered pussies. The pants slide down to gather at their feet. We heard the roar of laughter from the crowd. We exchanged glances now guessing the aftermath.

 

Another battle was won. The lady at Trisha gathered the pants and kept them on top of their tops. We hold our breath to find out what was coming next. The two pathetic looking wives were standing there with their faces down helplessly. They stood there in their designer bras and panties. Their boobs were heaving with the consequences which they never knew. The asses sporting over their supple thighs were the most exciting features of their bodies. Halve of the cheeks of their asses were out of their panty lines as the panties were more or less thong types.

 

The most striking part of their postures were that the lingerie of both of them were so sheer that their dark brown nipples with the areolas were clearly seen through the materials. From the other side we could trace out the hairy pussy of Trisha and the shaved one of Sweety. The group was enjoying the most satisfying scene of their lives especially the boys group. Pin drop silence prevailed over the room. Everyone in the room was ogling these two beauties.

 

My god, how sexy they were looking. To our amazement we could feel that our pricks were rock hard. These monsters did not understand the situation in which our beloved wives were. They only knew how to grow hard and jerk.

 

The girls in the group came forward and started inspecting their boobs. Some one was clasping them some was squeezing them.

 

One girl took the nipple of the right boob of Trisha over her bra and pulled it. Trisha tried to stop her but could not. She went on plucking it from its position.

 

We heard the boys. Almost 10 boys were gathered to both the girls. At first they started moving their hands over the length of their legs, feeling the softness of their thighs, tracing the outline of their panties. Some boys took turn to move their hands over the panty cover pussies, feeling their mounds. They traced their asses over the materials, cupping them feeling the fullness of their asses. Both the girls stood there with their faces down.

 

The boys now started pulling at their panties, poking their fingers in the ass cracks compelled them to buckle. We could see one boy of 6 years pulled down the panty of Trisha from her back revealing her moon shaped ass in front of them. As the ass was opened another boy of age about 10 years pressed his face against the ass crack. Another boy had inserted his fingers inside the panty at the front to have a feel of Trisha’s pussy. She was pressed from both side and she did not have room to avoid them.

 

Sweety’s condition was no better than Trisha. Her panty was half drawn and was stuck at the middle of her thighs. The boys were all over her pussy and ass. One boy was rubbing his hand over her pussy while the other god knew his age was grinding her ass.

 

The girls among the group were no longer looking. They also came forward to rampage over those pity girls. The girls first pulled out the panty from Sweety’s legs and threw it at one side. We saw an elder woman stood up to pick up the panty and kept it on top of the cloths. The girls pulled Sweety’s legs apart. She had allowed them to do so to arrest her fall on the ground. Her pussy was open to the gazes of the boys.

 

The boys were spreading her slit, pulling at her labia, tickled her clit. Some other was pulling apart her ass cheeks to see her asshole. They were letting out peculiar sounds. Some boys were running their tongues over her thighs some one was bitting the flesh their causing her to stir.

 

This became too much for Sweety. She was so scared that we found she started urinating. The golden shower came out from her pussy lips taking the boy under her pussy aback. We looked at her. She had hid her face with her hands in shame and she was trembling. We felt like invading the room and getting them back in our arms. But that could not be possible. We were in their territory.

 

The boys stopped for a little bit then rushed under the golden shower to get drenched. One boy aged about 12 years forced the other boys away and came directly under her pussy. He opened his mouth to let the urine fall in his mouth. He was gulping the jet.

 

Sweety was looking down at the boy; she was really puzzled to see some one was drinking her pee. The boy’s face was drenched completely with the urine.

 

Another boy of age 8 years only put his hand under her pussy and pressed it to close the jet. But she moved aside to let the urine flow. The flow was slowly reducing. It came drop by drop from the slit.

 

One boy extended his tongue to get the drop on it and let it sipped inside his mouth. The scene was over. Sweety was breathing heavy. The elderly women were laughing seeing the conditions of the boys and the girls of their groups. They had gone wild. The flock gathered near Trisha and we understood it was her turn.

 

Trisha’s panty was drawn to her feet and took out from her legs. Her bra was removed. She was totally naked. The hands were everywhere in her body. Every one was touching her. One was squeezing her boobs; other was rubbing his hand over her stomach. Somebody was playing with her ass. But most of the hands were at her hairy pussy. Her pubic hairs were ruffled, pulled, twirled, caught in a handful.

 

One finger was trying to search her slit in the bush, suddenly disappeared inside to let us know that the finger had found the passage. It stirred inside it. Trisha cried out, ‘ooucch..’

 

We looked to see one boy had pushed his finger inside her asshole roughly, which caused her winched. The girls were caressing her thighs, her hands, and her armpits. Trisha’s eyes were closed. She could not bear to see the happening.

 

Sweety was now mostly relaxed as she had now only two boys to attend her. One boy had lifted her leg over his shoulder and he was munching her pussy. Other was on her ass. He had pulled her cheeks as far as possible to rim her. She had also closed her eyes. No body was seeing any body.

 

A boy had pressed his mouth against Trisha’s pussy moving his head to and fro, rubbing her pubic hairs. He caught a handful of hairs and showed to the others laughing hysterically.

 

Suddenly he was pushed by another boy of 11 years. He lay down on the floor with his face upward indicating the others something that we could not understand. But the group understood.

 

The others were pulling her down. We realized that she was made to sit on the boy’s face. She was forcefully pulled downward. She gave away. She slowly bent her knees and lowering herself on the boy not much with her will but with the force of the others.

 

Her pussy hairs started tickling his face. She lastly sat on the face. Her pussy was opened at the boy’s mouth. He uttered hissing sound. Sanju and me looked at each other without much understanding. The others were also started hissing sounds. Then Trisha as well as we understood that she was asked to urinate on his face. Trisha squeezed her mouth; she knew that she had to do it. She was trying hard to let her go.

Our mouths were dry. We looked at our wives helplessly but our damned pricks did not understand the sorry state of them. Mine was constantly jerking and trying to come out of its confinement. I showed it to Sanju, ‘see the fun. We’re in such a state, but see my little bastard, it’s dancing to go free.’

 

Sanju adjusted his prick under the pant. He told, ‘mine is also in the same state.’

 

We heard the roar and looked through the hole. At last Trisha let out her pee. The first drop came out of her pussy slowly and we understood she was doing it against her will. As the group found her peeing, they roared joyfully.

 

Trisha had let her go, her urine was flowing in full gush as if an obstacle was removed and the jet had no barrier further. The boy had kept his mouth opened, the urine was going inside his mouth, and some of it he gulped but maximum were coming out of his mouth. I looked at Trisha, she had kept her eyes closed, and she did not want to see what she was doing. The gush was flooding the boy’s face. He lifted his head and clamped his opened mouth in her pussy. She tried to push him away but could not as one girl had held her hands. Her pussy hairs were drenched with urine. The rug was getting soaked heavily. The boy’s hairs were getting soaked but he was least bother. He was constantly gulping down the urine.

 

The flow was reducing. The boy let go of her. The girls pulled her out from top of his mouth and lay her down on the floor. She flopped on the rugs in such a way we assumed that she did not have any power over her limbs. As she lay down, the girls on the both sides of her legs pulled her thighs apart spread-eagling her.

 

They invited the other eagerly waiting boys. All came to munch her urine soaked pussy. They were taking mouthful of pubic hairs in their mouth and sucked on them, cleaning them from the trace of her urine. One boy opened her slit and lapped the inside to clean whatever residual left in her. Trisha must be feeling excitement as her hips started heaving up pushing the boy with her. Lastly they left her in that condition and went out.

 

Sweety was also laying on the floor. She had enough of pussy munching by the two boys. Some elderly women left inside the room.

 

They came forward to see the conditions of both the girls. Someone among them shouted something, which we did not understand. But we saw that one girl came with a bucket of water and a white piece of cloth. One woman dipped the cloth inside the water and squeezed the cloth to get out some water from it. She then wiped Trisha’s pussy and hairs well.

 

Doing it for three times, she bowed down and smelled her pussy. She nodded her head to the others. We understood that she meant to say that there was no smell of urine. Then the other went to Sweety and did the same thing. She also knelt down to smell her pussy and was satisfied.

 

The rooms were getting dark. We realized that evening had descended in the area. The women then sprinkled some whitish powder over their bodies and rubbed them. They shook both Trisha and Sweety to come into their senses. They got up and sat on the floor. They looked at their bodies.

 

Trisha told to Sweety, ‘oh, what a day. Won’t they give us any clothes?’

 

Sweety answered, ‘really the boys are sex starved. How they were eating my pussy? I wonder how they knew it? The way they were licking my clit and labia I was on the verge of orgasm.’

 

Trisha said, ‘I was just puzzled when I understood that I had to pee on the boy’s face. Have you seen my face sitting on the boy?’

 

Sweety told, ‘how could I? I was carried away by the way they were licking my pussy and ass. My eyes were closed.’

 

Trisha said, ‘but you know Sweety, peeing on the boy’s face had given me immense pleasure. I think it’s called the raw sex. And the way the other boys were cleaning my pussy and hairs with their tongue, I just passed away. My whole body was trembling.’

 

Suddenly we heard the rustle of the curtain. We came out from the partition and sat on the rug. It was Bablu. He came to us. We were still thinking about our wives. We thought that they were in very pity state but they were enjoying the humiliation.

 

He said, ‘sirs, have you taken the rest?’

 

I answered, ‘yes. We’re all right. But where you had been so long? And where are your madams?’

 

He told us, ‘don’t worry about the madams, sirs. They’re absolutely all right. They’re with our elder women and younger boys and girls. They must be enjoying.’

 

I tried to realise what did he mean to say by enjoying. I thought yeah they were enjoying. We did not make him understand that we knew the whole episode.

 

Sanju asked, ‘but you didn’t answer where you’d been?’

 

Bablu said, ‘we’re preparing the field for the festival. I told you about the festival.’

 

Sanju again asked, ‘Bablu, can you tell us what sort of festival is this?’

 

Bablu looked at us and took time to answer the question. He finally said, ‘you can tell this a mating festival.’

 

I was puzzled. I said, ‘mating festival? What’s that?’

 

He smiled, ‘pardon me sirs for saying this. The festival means mating of animals, human beings. It generally starts with dancing, beating of drums, drinking, and group dancing. In the middle of the festival you can see the dogs are mating, horse, pony and ass are mating with each other. Finally it ends with the mating of human being.’

 

Sanju asked, ‘human mating? Does it happen in front of every body?’

 

Bablu said, ‘yeah. In the center and in front of every one present there. You’ll find the dogs are mating in the center; the horses are mating in the center. The human also mates in the center.’

 

I quizzed, ‘but it must be dark in the field?’

 

He said, ‘no sir, although we’ve no electricity in the village. But we arrange the fire in such a way that the field is illuminated and you can see the action very clearly.’

 

I again asked him, ‘you’re saying human mating. Who’s going to mate whom?’

 

Bablu answered, ‘we’ve two men in our group whose ….I’m sorry sirs, I can’t tell in front of you.’

 

Sanju insisted, ‘but you’re describing your festival. If the small boys can see the mating with the others then you can also tell us what you’re going to tell.’

 

He stammered but managed to say, ‘sirs, we’ve two men here in our group whose pricks are too big and judged to be best. They’ll mate with two females who’re not mated by them. They’ll not spurt inside the female, instead they’ll ejaculate in a pot which will be given to the mating god to get healthy and peaceful life in the village.’

 

I was curious about the human mating, so I once again asked him, ‘you just told me that those men will mate with female whom they’ve not mated earlier. But I don’t think you’ve such new females here who are not fucked.’

 

He said, ‘you’re right. We don’t have such females here.’

 

Sanju said, ‘then how they’ll mate with such females?’

 

Bablu said as a matter of fact, ‘why, the madams are here. They’re new to them.’

 

I almost screamed, ‘you mean to say our wives will be their mating partners? It can’t be.’

 

He said with rigid voice, ‘I’m sorry sirs, but the case is that.’

 

Sanju said, ‘why didn’t you tell us earlier?’

 

He said, ‘or else you’d not have come. But this has to be done to please the god and to get the blessing for the village. But sirs, I’m telling you don’t you worry. They’ll be all right.’

 

Sanju said, ‘but it’s not fair. Our wives will be fucked in front of every body.’

 

Bablu said, ‘yes sirs. But it’s only a fun. And you’ve nothing to do but to agree as whoever had come here has to face such situation and they didn’t regret it after wards. You’ll also.’

 

Then he got up and told us, ‘well sirs, I’m going out now. The leader’ll come to take you in the festival. Bye sirs. I’ll be with you there.’

 

As soon he left the room we ran towards the partition to warn Trisha and Sweety to avoid any sort of trap. But the room was empty. They were not there and we did not know where they had gone.

 

I slammed my fist on my hand and said, ‘I must report it to Satish. The bastard had played a dangerous game with us.’

 

Sanju was calm. He said, ‘what do you say to Satish that our beloved wives are fucked by the villagers? Non sense.’

 

I told him, ‘so what do you say us to do.’

 

He said, ‘see we’re in their hands. We can’t do anything. We can harm us if we don’t listen to them. I do agree that the bastard had done proper with us. But we have nothing to do only to wait and watch.’

 

We heard the coughing sound. The leader entered into the room. He told us that the festival was going to start and we should get ready to go. We gestured him to go. But he handed us two rugs which we had to wear. We took out our tops and pants and were going to put on the rugs. But the leader stopped us. He indicated to our briefs and asked us to remove them.

 

We looked puzzled. We stared at him. He laughed and pushed aside his own rug. He was naked totally down. We found his prick was much bigger than us and we thought he might be one of the men who were going to fuck sorry mate our wives.

 

We removed our briefs. He laughed as he saw our pricks. I thought he must have been comparing the sizes with his size. ‘Bastard,’ I told him in my mind. We came out of the room. Sanju caught hold of my hand. Our situation was like that we could not believe in moving alone. We came to a field which was illuminated well by the fires all round. The leader motioned us to sit on the field.

 

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We took our seat on the field. The leader sat with us. We found Bablu was coming towards us. I grew angry as I saw him.

 

 

I told to Sanju, ‘see, the bastard is coming now. I’ll give him a good thrashing.’

 

But Sanju was patting my arm to calm down. Bablu was also wearing the rug which he did not have on his body for the day long. He sat in between us. We moved aside to let him in. We thought it was better to have him in us. Otherwise we could not ask or understand if at all we had to ask.

 

The Drum started beating slowly. We looked around but could not see Trisha and Sweety. Our mind was revolving the question, ‘where are they?’

 

A male group stood up. They started undulating their bodies with the rhythm of the drum. They had short sticks in their hands which they were rolling in their hands and thumping the sticks on the ground. We were watching the dancing group. A man from the group came out and pulled us up. We first protested but Bablu gestured us to go with him. We joined the group and soon found us dancing with the beats alongwith those male dancers. God we were dancing. The dance getting rapid with the faster beat of the drum. We moved round and round.

 

In the midst of dance, Sanju whispered, ‘I’m feeling foolish dancing with them.’

 

I did not say anything but continuing with the dance. Ultimately the dance came to an end and the group dispersed. We came to our place. We were breathing heavily. As we settled in our place the drum again started beating. I got afraid that we had to dance again.

 

I told Bablu, ‘if they call us again I’m not going.’

 

Sanju supported me. he said, ‘uh hu, me will be sitting here only. No more dancing.’

 

But now it was the girls group. And we sighed relieve.

 

The girls comprising from the lower age to elder one started dancing. All were in the rugs. The rugs were moving around their bodies revealing that they had nothing underneath. We could see their boobs bouncing freely, their asses were undulating and their hairy pussies were sometime getting exposed.

 

Then I noticed Trisha and Sweety in the group. I nudged at Sanju and said, ‘see, there they’re dancing with the group.’

 

Sanju looked and found them. The girls were not looking anywhere; they were busy with their dances. All the girls and women including our wives were moving in a circle with the beat of the drums. Sometime they were bowing and moving up and some time shaking their hips.

 

When they bowed their rugs were displaced from their chests revealing their boobs. When they were shaking their hips the rugs at the bottom getting out of place exposing their asses and hairy pussies.

 

Trisha and Sweety were no different than the others but they seemed to have noticed that. They were oblivious to the whole thing. The only difference we found in them that Sweety had the only shaved pussy. The groups were moving faster as the drum beat grew faster. The male from the outside were growling as the girls danced.

 

I was at a loss that me and our staffs had requested Trisha to dance in the get together party but she had never joined. She had always showed her shyness. But here I saw that she was gyrating her body so sensually. Her boobs were jiggling as she danced. Her ass was bouncing as she jumped with the beat.

 

I looked at Sweety. The she was dancing, it was clear that she was enjoying the dance. She held the hands of the girls at her either side and moving with them in circle. Her boobs were bouncing freely as the rug was lifted with the rhythm.

 

I elbowed Sanju who was looking at the dance earnestly. I told him, ‘our wives are looking beautiful. They are dancing well also.’

 

Sanju while looking, murmured, ‘I never know that she can dance. What more we have to see god knows.’

 

The sensuality increased its highest tempo. The drumbeaters might have gone mad as they were shaking their heads and beating the drums wildly. The girls were moving in circle throwing their legs high in the air. It seemed to us sort of callipso dance. I had not seen it personally but it looked like that. When they were throwing their legs high in the air the bottom of the rugs flew high revealing their pussies in a most erotic sense. Our little bastard became restless. They were growing in size and god we did not have anything underneath except the rugs.

 

Ultimately the dance came to an end. Some girls caught hold of the hands of our wives and led them away from us but within the group. They settled on the ground. Trisha and Sweety were in the front row.

 

I found some peculiarity in their behaviour. They were not searching for us which was obvious. Instead their expressions were blank. I shook Sanju and whispered in his ears, ‘did you find something indifferent in them?’

 

Sanju was also looking at them. he said, ‘I found some thing different. But can’t understand.’

 

Bablu cleared our doubt. He said, ‘it’s nothing sirs. They were given our special drinks. This drink blocks normal behaviour, but they remain within themselves. Every woman in the group has taken the drink. And it’s a must otherwise it’s an insult to our community.’

 

I thought myself, ‘to hell with your community.’

 

We once again looked at them. Yes, all the women were behaving in the same way. They did not know the condition of their dresses. Almost everyone’s boobs were open. They had sat in such a fashion that we could see their pussies. Sweety and Trisha were on the same state. Their boobs were open their pussies were visible. But no body seemed to care for that. Every body was shaking their bodies with the beat of the drum.

 

The beating of the drum grew faster. Now one man and a woman from either group rose to dance in the tune of the drum. After some minutes of dancing another group took their places. The dancing was going wild.

 

The leader who was sitting so long at our side without saying any words only watching, looked at me. I also looked at him to understand what he was trying to say. He pushed me. I stared at him questioningly. He indicated the middle of the field where a man and a girl were dancing. Did he mean to say that I could dance. No way. I shook my head but his pressure grew more.

 

Sanju noted the pushing of the leader and gestured me to follow his instruction. I lifted my ass from the place where I was sitting and moved in the middle. By that time the pair were departed.

 

A 20 years old girl joined me. We danced. I found the girl was lost in her dance. Her boobs were exposed. They were developed satisfactorily. I could not see her pussy properly but could see the patch of hairs. She shook her naked ass. The girl became so absorbed that she threw her rugs out on the ground and started dancing naked.

 

I looked at Trisha. She of course was looking at us but I did not think she could notice me. Her face was expressionless. I danced with the girl somehow. I was feeling shame. All the villagers were looking at me and I was in the middle of the field with a naked girl. The girl was shaking her ass in front of me sometime touching my crotch. While dancing she clasped me in her tiny hands and slide her hand inside the rug. My hard prick jumped to attention. She grasped it and shook it smiling at me.

 

Then another group replaced me. This time a lady about 35 years age joined the male. She from the beginning was naked. She had thrown away her rug before joining the arena. She had massive boobs which were bouncing up and down with the rhythm of her dance. The nipples were big and erect. The male kissed the nipples, put his hand on her hairy pussy, gave a solid rub then he drew her towards him and crushed her in his body. The woman shifted the rug covering the male genital and grasped his prick which was hard and solid. She rubbed it on her hairy pussy while gyrating her ass. The man was also moving his ass with the tune. His heavy balls under his prick was slapping against her pussy.

 

Sanju replaced this group with a 25 years old girl. She was naked when came in the middle. Sanju was a good dancer. He was matching his steps well with the girl. When he did nothing except for the dancing, the girl pulled his hands and kept them on her boobs. Sanju looked at Sweety who saw nothing, as she could not realise the situation. She was also as expressionless as Trisha.

 

The girl took her hands under his rug and grabbed his prick. Sanju was a quick learner. If it was I, I could have backed off. But he did nothing; but kept his hands up while dancing. He let the girl hold his prick. The girl gave him a good rub. She fondled his balls and moving her hand up and down over the shaft exposing the knob of his prick. All the time they were dancing. Sanju was squeezing her boobs rubbing the nipples with his palms. As he tried to put his hand on her pussy, the girl backed off as the new pair took their places.

 

Sanju said while sitting in his place, ‘oh, what a dance!’

 

Bablu said, ‘are you enjoying sirs?’

 

What could we say?’ We were really enjoying the festival. Then we saw Sweety was pushed to join the dance. Her rugs were taken off. She was totally naked. The group roared as the female guest had joined the dance alone.

 

The male partner was solidly built. He took her hand and danced with her. She was able to dance with him. He circled her waist with his hand and lifted her up, swung her across his body then put her on her feet. He kissed firmly on her nipples.

 

Sanju grabbed my wrist and put pressure to warn me against any wrongdoing. The male dance knelt down and put his hand in between her legs from the back and lifted her up in one hand. We were surprised to see that in the hanging position Sweety was swinging her hands to the tune of the drum. She must be enjoying.

 

The male scooped her and slide her under his rugs. We could see in the light that her face was brushing against his hard prick. To our surprise she even kissed the prick. Oh god, what was happening with our wives? Their dance came to a stop. The male sent her to her place with a slap on her ass. She told him nothing.

 

Another group was on the field. Now the male had lost his rugs. He and the girl was dancing nude. His big prick was dangling as he danced. The girl jumped and landed on his lap. We found that his prick vanished inside her bushy cunt. It was beyond our imagination that it could happen. They made it looked so easy. They made some fucking movements and the male tossed her in the air and caught her with both of his hands. He put down the girl on the ground while in the dancing steps. His rigid prick was jerking, her boobs were bouncing, her ass was swinging, a perfect act of sexuality. I looked at Bablu to tell him something. But he was not at our side.

 

I asked Sanju, ‘do you know where is Bablu?’

 

He nodded his head and said, ‘no, I don’t know where he has gone. But you see the expertise of those dancers. They really know the balancing act.’

 

The dance stopped and we saw Trisha was pushed at the dancing ground. She got up from her place her rugs were taken out. She was naked. Her boobs had swelled. Her pubic hairs were seen clearly. Applauded rose from the crowd. We looked for her male partner. Whao, we were surprised to see it was Bablu. The naked Bablu ran inside, he did some somersaults on the ground and placed him near Trisha. He caught hold the hand of her and moved gracefully around the ground.

 

I murmured, ‘the bastard. He had made it intentionally to pair with her.’

 

Trisha was not a good dancer; she was matching his steps by any means. But it did not make any difference so long they were dancing. He encircled her back with his arm, touching her boobs, pressing it. He got the chance and who was going to stop him from taking this chance.

 

He knelt down and lifted one of her legs over his shoulders; he was swaying with the beat. He took his face near her pussy and pressed it against her bush. His prick was hard. He had a good size compared to his age. He inserted his whole body in between her legs, pulled her to sit on top of him and then lifted her up in the air. We did not believe that at his age a boy could lift Trisha so easily.

 

Trisha showed no expression of fear, but she was swinging her arms over her head. He slowly sat down over the ground and let her touched the ground with her feet. As she stood up he slide out from under and slide his body along the length of her body crushing her boobs in the act. We could see his prick was poking in between her legs. We thought from here that he must have poked her slit with his prick. He bent down his head to take one nipple in his mouth and sucked it hard. Trisha while dancing pressed his head on her boobs. He squeezed the other one and ran his hand over her pussy. From our place we could see that Trisha was totally oblivious of what the boy was doing with her body.

 

He rubbed her there, then brought his hands behind her and cupped her ass cheeks in both hands and squeezed them. I thought, ‘what the bastard is doing? Is he dancing or feeling her?’ His fingers were hooked in her ass crack, he might be feeling her asshole. I was waiting for the dance to stop and to my relief I found another pair was getting ready. Finally it was over and Bablu take her to her place and made her sit beside Sweety. She was breathing hard. At last the dance session ended with a wild beating of the drum. A total silence prevailed the entire area.

 

Then came the drinks. We each were given a drink in an earthen pot. The drink was clear as water. We sipped the drink. We expected that it would have an awful taste. But we found the drink was tasty.

 

Sanju said after taking a sip, ‘hmmm, it tastes good. Wow.’

 

We found that the girls and the boys and women were also drinking. Trisha and Sweety were among them. they were also sipping the drinks from the earthen pots. We did not know when Bablu had joined us. But after seeing him I did not get angry with him. It might be the effect of the drink. We were feeling lightness in our head.

 

I told him, ‘you dance well.’

 

He smiled and said, ‘you had liked my dance?’ He touched our feet.

 

Sanju asked, ‘now what? What is the programme?’

 

He said slowly, ‘now the mating session will start.’

 

The leader was indicating some thing with his hand. We looked at Bablu.

 

He said, ‘he is telling to close the circle.’

 

Slowly we closed the circle. Now we could see the others who were sitting opposite to us. After the circle was formed we found very little area was left in the middle. We waited for the show to begin. We looked at our wives. They were still sipping the drinks. Their rugs were in disarray position. Their boobs were clearly visible and they did not mind to cover them properly. They were sitting with their legs tucked under their thighs and their pussies could also be seen. It was not only with them, maximum girls and women were in the same state. Suddenly we heard the barking of dogs.

 

Bablu whispered, ‘here they come.’

 

We found two men entered into the circle with two dogs. The dogs were heavy. They were the mountain dogs. Their colours were grey. They moved inside wagging their tails. The men who carried them instructed them something in their ears and moved away leaving the dogs free from their shackles.

 

Now the dogs were free. The male dog was sniffing the back of the female dog. He licked her there. I looked at our wives. Now they seemed to be in their senses. They were also looking at the dogs with their eyes opened and big.

 

The male dog went behind the female dog. His prick was out of his sheath. It was red and big. He hopped up over the female and started humping. His prick was out his knot was seen. He found the target and pushed in. His prick moved inside the hole in one go. Then he started pumping. To tell the fact, this was the first time I was seeing the mating of the dog. He was pushing hard and the crowd was encouraging them.

 

His red prick was appearing and disappearing fast. The female dog was taking the pumping standing still. The male dog bucked his back and then stood still. We understood that he had released his load inside the female. He then twisted and they stayed back to back. This was the funniest thing we could see. We never understood how the dogs moved back to back after the mating. Did they able to rotate their pricks 360 degree, god knew. We all waited for the dogs to be parted and they took a long time to do so.

 

In between that we were served another drinks. After they were parted, the male dog licked his prick clean and looked up. The men who carried them came forward and took them away.

 

We asked Bablu, ‘what’s next?’

 

He answered, ‘the pony.’

 

We saw a man entering the arena with two ponies in his hands. He came at the middle and let loose the ponies. The male pony went near to the female and rubbed his long neck along her neck. The female stood still enjoying the rub. Her tail was wagging, sometime it stroked the male.

 

The male took his face near her and sniffed. The female invited him by moving her back near his face and lifting her tail up. Her genital was hanging and the male sniffed there for sometime. He lifted his head to the sky. His nostrils were flared. He bared his teeth and let out a shrill cry.

 

He again dropped his head and put his nose again to her genital to take the smell. He pushed her genital with his head causing her to move forward a step. We found his prick was hanging. It was long and jerking slowly. The female suddenly started urinating.

 

Bablu whispered from the side, ‘a good sign.’

 

Sanju asked, ‘what do you mean?’

 

He answered, ‘in our custom at the time of copulation if the female of any kind urinates we consider it a blessing bestowed by the god.’

 

The female stopped urinating. The ground was wet with her urine. The male lowered his head and sniffed the urine. He again cried out. His prick went stiff. He jumped on his hinder legs and placed his front legs on top of the female.

 

The female was ready to take his prick, which was pointing toward her cunt. He surged forward, placed the tip at her cunt and with a little try pushed it hard inside her. He rested a little to get the feeling and then started pumping hard inside her. His thrusts were so forceful that the female was moving forward. He pumped for several times. Then he let out a cry.

 

We were seeing the mating of pony for the first time and frankly we were excited. We did not have the idea that the mating of animal would be so erotic. The male withdrew his prick from her, his thick whitish cum was still dripping on the ground and her cunt was oozing out his cum. The beasts waited for some time and the man came forward, hooked them by the shackle and took them away from the field.

 

I asked Bablu, ‘now what?’

 

He said, ‘the horse will come now.’

 

But we found a man whispered something in the ear of the leader. He listened for some time and then announced something in their language. We did not understand the meaning. We asked Bablu.

 

He said, ‘the male horse isn’t available. So the mating of the horse is cancelled.’

 

Sanju said, ‘then what?’

 

Bablu said, ‘the leader announced that the human will act now.’

 

That meant Trisha and Sweety. We looked at them. They did not show any expression. They might have been told that it was their turn to act. We were getting nervous. Stopping them from participating could not be possible now. But we were surprised to find ourselves acknowledging the fact that the other males in front of the total village especially in front of us would fuck our sweet loving wives.

 

We waited for the act to begin.

 

We both asked Bablu, ‘what will actually happen?’

 

Bablu elaborated us, ‘first the madams will be taken in the center of the field. Two boys will rub essence oil so that their bodies shine. Next they’ll be crouched down on hands and knees and will be asked to urinate. I’ve already told you that doing that will fetch us the blessing of the god. Then the next part you’ll feel sort of bizarre act. But it’s also the ritual of the village. Two dogs will be allowed to lick their private part until they feel horny. Of course they’re not allowed to move or touch those part. When it’ll be over and our two powerful men will take them. And you can see what’ll happen next.’ Saying this he got up and vanished in the crowd.

 

I asked Sanju, ‘where the bastard is going? Whom do we tell if something happen to our wives?’

 

Sanju was so calm, he said, ‘no body is here to hear us. We’ve to see and wait for the show to end.’

 

We found Bablu appeared in front of us from nowhere. As I was about to ask him, he explained, ‘sirs, now I can’t stay with you. I’ve to stay with the madams. They don’t know our language. So I’ve to communicate them the instruction given to them.’ He again went out of our sight.

 

Sanju said, ‘now if we need anyone for help no one will be with us.’

 

 

Two boys about age 14/15 years came inside the arena with a large bowel. When they put down the bowl in the middle of the field we found the bowl was filled with some oil. We understood it as oil because of the density of the liquid.

 

The field was filled with a beautiful aroma. We realized that it was coming from the oil. Two girls caught Trisha and Sweety and pulled them up on their feet. They motioned them to come in the field. Our wives started slowly to walk towards the middle. As they started the crowd greeted them with a roar. They were of course naked. They were braving the cold as the fires were playing all around. As they came at the middle of the field the two girls coming with them left them to take their places.

 

Bablu came out from the crowd. He was now in the rugs. He came near them. He showed them what they had to do. They took the instruction simply. He told them to lie down over the ground and he left. They lay down over the ground on their backs. The boys came forward. They took their hands and placed them over their heads.

 

These postures had lifted their boobs over their chests. The boys caught their legs and pulled them apart. They were now in spread-eagled positions. Sweety’s shaved pussy was open, so was Trisha’s hairy one. They were laid with a well-maintained gap in between them. The boys took the bowl of oil and placed it in between the girls.

 

There was silence prevailing over the ground. All the villagers including us were looking at the middle of the field, at the girls and the boys. The boys took the oil in their cupped palms and poured it over their bodies. The oil splashed on their bodies. The boys sat down and smeared the oil over them. They first started with the throats, then their hands. They came over their boobs and stomach.

 

They rubbed the oil over their boobs, cupping the boobs, pressing them hard. They rubbed the oil over the nipples, pulling them up to make them erect. We were surprised that the nipples were becoming erect. Both of their eyes were open. They could see what the boys were doing with their bodies. After completing with the boobs, the boys came down to their stomach.

 

They took another palmful of oil and splashed the oil over their stomachs. They rubbed the oil at all places, dipping their fingers in their navels, rotating the fingers there. Both the girls were squirming with pleasure. The boys went to the feet and rubbed the oil on them, slowly coming over to the knees, past the knees and on their supple thighs. They were kneading the thighs with the oil, taking special care at the inner thighs. Trisha and Sweety lifted their legs and bent them at the knees to give them more access.

 

They were so close that every one in the field had a clear view of their bodies. Due to this massage we could see the pussies were glistening in the firelight as the juices were forming inside them.

 

The boys sat down in the middle of their legs and rubbed the oil on their thighs. Then they took another handful of oil and poured them over their pussies. They placed their hands over there and rubbed them, rotating their hands on the pussies, cupping them and pressing them.

 

The girls were lifting their asses in anticipation. Trisha’s pubic hairs were well covered with oil. The boy for her was pulling the hairs in his hand, rubbing the hairs with both of his hands as if he was applying oil on them. Then he parted the hairs to reveal her slit and run his thumb along the length of the slit with slight pressure.

 

The boy with Sweety was also doing the same. They were taking their fingers to the assholes and coming up to the top of the slits. They parted the slits to expose the clits and the labia. They stroked the clits with their fingers. Both the girls were moaning with pleasure. They seemed to be in the other world. They were least bothered about the surrounding people. They were certainly under the effect of the drinks.

 

The boys were pulling the labia out as far they could go and rubbed them in between the fingers. They were slippery with the oil. The boys dipped their fingers inside their pussies and slowly rotating there creating friction against the walls of the pussies. The girls were gyrating their asses with the fingers.

 

We could not see whether they were oozing because of the oil, but the area was glistening against the light of the fire. The boys increased the speed of their fingers so did the girls thumping with their hips. Their eyes were squeezed shut, the jaws were rigid, adam apples had appeared at the side of their foreheads. Their nostrils were flared up. The breathing was deep and rapid. They were about to encounter the orgasms when the boys stopped and drew out their fingers. Both the girls cried out, ‘no, please do it.’ But the boys stood up and motioned them to turn over on their stomachs.

 

The girls were still for some moments then they turned as instructed. Pouring oil over their backs the boys started massaging the backs. They slowly went lower and lower until they came at the feet. Then they again were moving up rubbing all the places well with the oil and finally came at the asses.

 

We understood that they would give a treat to their asses. They poured oil on the asses and rubbed their palm over each cheeks, grinding them, kneading them, pressing them from down at the thighs to the top of their waists. They once again put their concentration on the asses.

 

They parted the ass cheeks as far as they could and exposed the asshole of both girls to the villages. They put their finger over the holes and started rotating them in the areas. They were pinching the puckered holes causing the girls to flinch. The boys slowly pushed their oil lubricated fingers at the opening of the holes and pushed them in, increasing the pressure slowly and finally embedding the whole finger inside their holes.

 

They rotated the fingers to flex the muscles there. After few minutes they took out their fingers. The boys stood up, took the bowl and came out from the middle leaving the girls lay as they were. The boys went out of the crowd and we could not see them further.

 

Bablu again appeared and he went to his madams. He softly spoke to them. They moved their bodies and sat up. Bablu called for some one. We saw a man came out of the crowd and two earthen pots in his hands. He gave them to Bablu and went out. Bablu offered the pots to Trisha and Sweety and insisted them to drink. They took the pots from their hands and put them to their lips they drank the whole drink at one go from the pot.

 

After finishing the drink the girls handed over the pots to him who kept them carefully over the ground. He again told them something in their ears. They nodded their heads and moved. They were trying to sit on their hands and knees. Their asses were jutted in the air; their legs were well apart giving a clear view of the inside of their pussies. Their boobs were hanging down. They were still in that postures. Bablu again told them something in the ears and came out to us to sit with us.

 

I was restless. As soon as he reached us I whispered, ‘what did you offer them to drink?’

 

He smiled and said, ‘the drink is for generating water inside their bodies so that they can urinate freely. Now they’re waiting for the drum to start and the dogs to come.’

 

The dogs entered the arena and went straight to the girls balancing them on their hands and knees with asses jutted in the air and pussies visible to us. The drum started beating.

 

The dogs moved to the girls with their faces to their asses. All the villagers including us were keenly observing the next action. Both started in unison. The gush of urine started flowing from their pussies to the ground. The dogs were looking at the flow. They urinated like no end to it. The ground was flooded with their urine, causing their knees getting wet. The pressures were getting reduced for both the girls. They were quenching their ass cheeks to get the last drop out of their pussies.

 

The dogs came forward. They put their nuzzles at their pussies and sniffed. Then they lashed out with their tongue, lapping a solid area at their pussies to wipe out the trace of urine. The action made the girls quivered their asses. They looked from the bent down position to see who was nuzzling.

 

The dogs had got the taste. They lapped their tongues along the slits of the girls, they were trying to push their nuzzles inside their pussies. They were drawing their tongues from the top of the pussies to their ass holes. The girls moved over on their backs and opened their legs as far as they could go.

 

I was thinking how they could make such thing when they knew that the villagers surrounded them. But this act had certainly an effect over my prick. It was jerking freely under my rugs. I was feeling a peculiar sensation across my loin. The sensation was same when I made love to Trisha. The next thing was spurting of seeds. I had to be cautious. I looked at Sanju.

 

From his movement, I could see he was also facing the same problem as he was adjusting his prick. I looked at the girls, their pussies were spread before the dogs and the dogs were not willing to let go such opportunities. They were slurping at the girls. Their noses were inside the pussy walls causing the outer areas swelled around their faces. The ‘slurp’ ‘slurp’ sounds were echoing in the night. Our wives were enjoying the licking.

 

They took their hands to their pussies and opened their pussies more to give the dogs more rooms to have their clit. The dogs were obliged. They were licking their swollen clits and extended labia. Each time the tongues touched the clits and licked with the roughness of the tongues the girls buckled their hips in pleasure.

 

Finally the game was over. Some one among the crowd whistled the dogs and they stopped instantly looking at the direction of the sound. The man came forward and took the dogs away from the arena leaving the girls alone with their own. The girls lay there still writhing in pleasure, swaying their asses as if the dogs were still there.

 

Bablu again ran to their madams. He whispered in their ears and they came to attention. They waited for the final show down if we were correct. The drum was continuously beating. The same boys came again to stand besides our wives.

 

They sat down and embraced the girls with their hands. They played with their boobs. They twirled the nipples, plucking them with their nails. They put their mouth over them and sucked them into their mouth. Trisha’s hand came up and wrapped it around the boy’s head to cuddle against her boobs.

 

Sweety heaved her boobs to his eager mouth; the boy drew quite a portion of her boob in his mouth. Then two tribal of the village entered the arena. They moved slowly to our waiting wives. Their physiques were heavy. They were more than 6 feet. We did not see such tall villagers here during our stay. Their muscles were rippling as they walked.

 

They wore only loincloth, which covered their frontal parts. As they moved past us we saw their big asses bouncing as they walked towards the waiting girls. They stood in front of our wives. Their eyes were still shut after the dogs’ affair. The men looked at our wives. The pricks had made huge bulges at their loincloths. But we could not judge the sizes of their pricks.

 

They took their hands at their waist and pulled on the thread which hold their clothes. The clothes dropped at their feet. Their pricks were exposed. God, what a prick.

 

Bablu had rightly said, they were huge. The lengths would be around 11 inches and the girths were as thick as their hands. The heads were enormous, red gleaming with the light of the fire. The balls were heavy hanging like big apples from the base of the pricks. We wondered if those giants ploughed their pussies what would happen to them.

 

I asked Sanju, ‘do you think Sweety and Trisha can take those?’

 

Sanju told in a husky voice, ‘we should stop them. Their pussies will be torn apart.’

 

He was going to move but I stopped him as I saw the leader was looking at us. I showed him the leader. The leader smiled at us as he found us looking at him. I whispered in his ears, ‘don’t try to do anything. We’re not in the control. It may harm our wives. Lets see what’s happening?’

 

The drum started the beating. The giants were shaking their hips causing heavy jerks to their pricks. The balls were moving to and fro. With the noise of the drum, Trisha and Sweety opened their eyes and found those two giants standing over them.

 

As they found their pricks shrieks came out from their mouths. They clasped their mouths with their hands. They exchanged the glances. Now they were looking for us. But in the crowd they could not locate us easily. Their eye rolled around and found Bablu was standing near them. They both gestured him to come nearer to them.

 

Bablu knelt down and put his ears to Trisha. She told him something but he patted her head and assured her. Bablu was moving away from them leaving the boys, the giants and our wives at the field. The beating was growing faster.

 

The giants bowed and caught the girls’ hands. They pulled the girls on their feet. The boys were sitting on the ground. The men clasped the girls at their waist and hoisted them high in the air. We thought this could be more a circus than a mating session and we were glad to think if the show ended like this.

 

But we were wrong. The looks of the girls were pathetic. Their legs were dangling in the air. Their eyes were expanded to expect the next action. Slowly the giants were lowering them. The girls were lowered directly over the men’s faces. The girls clamped their thighs on their heads from both sides and clasped handful of hairs in order to balance them.

 

We found their pussies were on top of the men’s mouth and they were devouring them with their tongues. The giants were lifting the girls of their mouths a little then again pressing them hard over their faces. They were doing the act at ease. The weights of the girls seemed to be nothing to them.

 

They again lifted the girls a little and then positioned their asses in such a way that when they lowered the girls on top of their mouths the girls sat directly over their faces with their assholes touched the men’s lips. We could hardly believe that such oral sex was common in the village.

 

They rimmed their assholes wetting them with their saliva. The girls were getting sexually excited; we could see their twisting in the hands. Slowly the men lowered down the girls on their feet and hugged them tight with their bodies. The pricks were pressed in between their abdomen.

 

The pricks were so long that they almost touched the center of their boobs. The men again lifted the girls in the air and lowered them on their laps. The blunt heads of their pricks were touching the opening of the girls’ pussies. They pressed their pricks slowly, the tips got embedded in the pussies stretching the outer walls to accommodate the heads.

 

They slowly embedding their shaft inside the girls and with a final thrust the entire length of their pricks were rooted inside causing shrill cries emitted from the mouth of our wives. We thought they were unconscious as their head lolled over the men’s shoulders.

 

The crowd roared as they found that the pricks were well settled in the warmth of the outsiders’ pussies. The men started moving the circle giving each audience the clear view of the positions. They took a long time to close the circle and as they came near us, we found from the bottom that the walls of our wives’ pussies were pulled away full and there was no gap in between. The balls were hanging from the meeting point.

 

We were having difficulties in adjusting our prick in spite of so horrible penetrations. They came to the center again and pulled away the girls from their pricks. The tips of their pricks came out with ‘plop’ sound. They lowered the girls on the ground.

 

Trisha and Sweety were made to take doggy positions. They were on all fours. Their asses were jutted high, giving us a clear view of their gaped pussies. The men indicated the boys who ran and came out with something in their hands. They smeared the things on the pussies of the girls, rubbing the thing on top and opening their slits they rubbed it along the inner walls.

 

The giants knelt, targeted the tips at the openings, touching with the tips and plunged inside with violent thrusts which made Trisha and Sweety moved forward on their hands. The boys again pushed them to their original positions and the pumping started.

 

To our amazement we could hear the beating of the drum was matching with the pumping movement. The boys slide under the girls’ bodies and grabbed their bouncing boobs in hands and started playing with them. They took each nipple one by one in their mouth and gave good sucks. The tempo of the drum beat was increasing so were the pumping speed.

 

The moment the men’s thighs met the girls’ fleshy asses, it caused a ripple in the flesh. The girls’ eyes were shut. Each time the shafts were coming out we could see that the entire length was gleaming in the light because of the lubrication they were getting from the girls. The girls were oozing which meant they were enjoying the massive thrusts.

 

The men were moving behind the girls’ backs with stupendous speeds. All of us could hear the slammed sounds as the thighs were colliding with the asses. The balls were slapping the pubic bones of the girls. The boys had let go their boobs. They were dancing wildly.

 

The men were ramming their pricks hard at the girls’ pussies their hips were contracting. Trisha and Sweety were moaning with sexual pleasures. They were gyrating their asses, thrusting back their asses to meet the men’s thrust. The giants grew wild. They were holding the waists of the girls, pulling them towards their pubic bone as they met with each other.

 

Observing their movements we could understand that the giants were nearing their orgasm. Their jaws were rigid, the faces were contorted, and sweats were pouring down their faces on the back of the girls. Trisha and Sweety’s heads were low; their faces were covered with the cascading hairs. They were shaking their heads in ecstasy.

 

Suddenly we heard the growls of the men fucking our wives. The boys took those two earthen pots and were standing near them. With a final thrust they withdrew their pricks from the pussies. The girls cried as they felt the emptiness. The boys placed the pot near the pricks and waited for the moment.

 

The pricks erupted, spurt after spurt came out from them and filled the pot. They ejaculated so much that the pots were filled nearly half. As they spent the last drop of their cums in the pots, the boys took the pots to place them on the ground.

 

The leader got up and went near the pots. He dig in the ground and placed those two pots with covers and filled them again with the earth. They offered the sacred semen to the god to be blessed with his blessings. The giants were slowly departing. Their drooping pricks were still larger than us. We found our wives were still in doggy positions; their labia were hung out.

 

Two elderly women came and pulled the girls up on their feet and carried them away to somewhere. Trisha and Sweety were seemed to be week at their knees. They were dragging their bodies unwillingly. The fucking session of those two giants had taken a toll on their bodies. The drum announced the end of the show. The villagers stood up and started moving. The leader came to us and shook our hands. We understood he was showing his gratitude for offering our wives for the sacred work. We told him in our mind, ‘we fuck you bastard.’

 

Bablu came running to us. He thanked us for being good with his village. He told, ‘now sirs, you’ll take rest. In the morning we’ll move out of the village.’

 

I asked, ‘but where are your madams? Will not they come now?’

 

He said, ‘no sirs, I’m sorry. The elder will tender their private parts with sacred water.

Then they’ll sleep with them. For today, our madams are like goddess.’

 

We went inside the earlier cottage and put our bodies on the rug. Bablu bid us good night.

 

As soon as he left the cottage, Sanju ran to the partition wall to see our wives. I heard his chuckling. I asked, ‘what happened?’

 

He said, ‘they’re not here.’

 

I was feeling sleepy. I yawned and said, ‘they’ll come in the morning. Didn’t you hear what Bablu said.’

 

He took his place beside me and both of us stretched our bodies on the rugs. He said, ‘Deep, one fact I like to tell you. The day we met with you and started staying together we had not fucked our wives a single time. But the others had fucked them. What a tragedy friend.’

 

I said, ‘you’re right and I don’t know whether we can fuck them again in this tour.’

 

Sanju was puzzled, he said, ‘why? Why you’re telling this?’

 

I patted his head and said, ‘didn’t you see those giant pricks rammed their pussies? I don’t think they’ll like to be fucked again.’

 

Sanju was frustrated. He waved his hand in the air and said, ‘lets sleep. We’ll see in the morning. But one thing do you know I’ll be the happiest person if I know Sweety is happy with such incidents. I’ll feel guilty if she repents all the happenings.’

 

I said, ‘same to you. But in all cases they seemed to be happy. Didn’t you see that?’

 

He said, ‘yeah. That’s right. If they’re happy, we’re also happy. We’ve come here to give them the pleasure of the tour and I think they’re getting more than that.’

 

We slowly drifted in the sleep.

 

We woke up in the morning with the sounds of the birds. We opened our eyes. The room was filled with shade and light. The daylight had penetrated the whole in the bamboo walls. It had given a beautiful dimension in the room; I could feel the most romantic feelings.

 

I missed Trisha. This could be the day when I would wake up and find she was lying beside me with her bare ass and pussy exposed. I felt like kissing her there. I felt like teasing her clit with my tongue. She would open her legs to accommodate me. I would have put my head over her fleshy thigh and try to sleep smelling her sweet pussy . I looked at Sanju. He was looking at the ceiling with his open eyes. I asked him, ‘what are you thinking?’

 

He took a deep breadth and sighed. He said, ‘I’m missing Sweety. I’m missing the morning I used to spend with her. In many mornings I had licked her and had fucked her. We enjoyed our morning very much. The morning is special for us. And see this morning, lying alone without her and thinking about her naked body. Shit, what a morning!’

 

Bablu entered into the room and wished us, ‘good morning sirs.’

 

We said, ‘morning. Now Bablu can we get back your madams?’

 

He laughed and said, ‘yes sirs, they’re getting ready. At present they’re taking baths. This is a special type of baths, which will wipe out the exhaustion they had last night. They’ll be at their best.’

 

He led us outside. We came out and some one came to hand over teas. The tea was raw but felt good. We sipped and felt energetic. We did not ask how was it made. We waited for them to come. The leader met us. He again shook hands with us and said something we did not understand.

 

We looked at Bablu and he said, ‘the leader is extending thanks for your co-operation sirs. And they are going to give you a memento in favour of the village to remember them.’

 

We acknowledge his thanks by embracing him. He hugged us warmly. Then we found Trisha and Sweety were walking towards us with the group of the village women. They were looking fresh and they were smiling. Thanks god, we thought they would be in severe condition after the night fucking session by the monsters. But they looked fresh and energetic.

 

Trisha came near me and embraced me, ‘hi, Deep. I missed you a lot.’

 

I smelled her body and a beautiful fragrance filled my nose. I patted her back and said, ‘I missed you too, specially the morning. I was searching you but you’re elsewhere. You’re with me in the dream.’

 

She tiptoed and kissed me on the lips.

 

On the other side, I found Sweety was almost melted in Sanju. They were laughing and cajoling each other. They were also in our line. Lastly they kissed and Sanju turned to us and said, ‘shall we move?’