RIZ PART I

As I watched my husband Usman having dinner, my feelings were mixed. Anger, pity, amazement and sorrow.. all were mixed. I don’t know which was uppermost in the emotional roller coaster ride.

How can any man be so dumb? His sexual illiteracy dumbfounds me. I think even 3rd grade students have more knowledge than him. He fucks me twice a month and that too acting as if he was doing a great favor to me. He switches off lights with a zero candle bulb on, undresses and he doesn’t like me to take out all clothes. I take out pajama and he lifts up kurtha above boobs, squeezes them for few minutes, sucks them for even lesser time, spreads my legs and fucks me for few minutes, fills my cunt and goes to sleep.

Romantic talks, tender kisses, whispering sweet nothings in ear, licking of cunt and sucking of cock mean nothing to him. My efforts to dress provocatively to excite him enraged him. He admonished me that only prostitutes behave like that and covered me with dupatta.

He would have a heart attack if he were to know how my boyfriend Aarif licked my cunt or how I sucked his cock and how many times and in how many positions we fucked.

I was very scared on my first night. However good actress I may be, any experienced man will know the difference between a virgin cunt and a well used one. So, I made all necessary cries of pain and pleaded with him to take it out convincingly, even spilled little blood from a bottle below my cunt unobtrusively. I need not have worried. He felt on top of the world since I was crying out in pain and that was enough for him.

After the first fuck I told him I will wash stains on bed sheet and when I returned from bath room after few minutes, he was fast asleep. So, my life would have become a sexual desert without an oasis of a fuck in sight, but for my boy friend Aarif and my driver who fuck me frequently and clandestinely.

I was jolted from my thought; he said something I didn’t catch. I asked him to repeat.

“Why are you always lost in thought? I am going on a tour and will be back after a week” he told me.

“I am scared to stay alone and you don’t want me to go to my Mom’s place. At least arrange some escort when you are not there” I told him.

“Our neighbor boy Salim will sleep here. I talked to his parents. He also wants to study in peace. His Mom also will come as Salim’s father is going on tour for few days” he said as he was washing hands in sink.

………………………So, next evening Salim and his Mom Asma came after dinner. Salim wished me and went to guest bed room with his books and laptop. Asma and I went to our bed room.

I checked my mails on net and switched off computer. As I lay next to Asma she smiled self consciously and said “Don’t think we are imposing. Salim’s Dad is suspicious; he wants me to sleep here until…”

“Until you are satisfied that I will not seduce Salim?” I said and laughed out loud.

She also laughed but said she wished that I would. I thought nothing of it and switched off light.

I could not sleep. Salim reminded me of Aarif. Aarif was of the same age when he fucked me first time. The memory was fresh as if it happened yesterday……….

…………… Mathematics was the only subject that gave me nightmares. I was perfect in all other subjects. So, I told my Dad that I needed someone to teach and guide me.

For parents, children always look like toddlers. My dad never had inkling that I could have a crush on his friend’s son Aarif who was in degree first year. My body developed all curves and before my delighted, unbelieving eyes my boobs had sprouted to 34D size. My dad arranged Aarif to teach me maths.

First two days I sincerely learned. My dad gave me bedroom on 1st floor so that there is no disturbance. My younger brother would always be out playing cricket and my Mom was in kitchen so we were alone. If someone was coming up stairs the sound would alert me. This tempted me to seduce him. We would be sitting next to each other and I started brushing my foot against his when he was explaining.

Initially, he withdrew and then glanced at me. Slowly he moved his foot and lightly pressed mine and waited for my reaction. Without lifting my eyes from book I pressed his foot like a sandwich between my toes. He was emboldened and moved his elbow to touch my tit.

Before we knew what was happening, we were kissing, he was squeezing my boobs and I was feeling his cock. For next few days we did only petting. On that Friday, I decided to go full way.

I shaved my cunt and underarms, put on perfume, a skirt without panty and a tee shirt without bra. As usual when he was kissing he squeezed my boobs, and was shocked to find erect nipples. I lifted tee shirt and as he sucked my boobs I felt I was in heaven. I locked the door and we undressed and as he was hesitating, I held his erect cock and pushed in my cunt.

“Listen Riz, it may not be a good idea, tomorrow I will bring condom…” I sealed his lips with mine.

“I can’t wait till tomorrow. Fuck me now. Take out just before you cum” I whispered in his ear.

He could not resist. He slowly pushed his cock, My cunt was not yielding. I bit my lip to stifle a cry as excruciating pain ripped through me. I almost told him to take it out when I felt hymen tearing and his cock was given green signal. He fucked me with gentleness and loving care and took out his cock just before he reached climax and spilled on my stomach. I took the bed sheet and washed the blood stain before it dried up.
Next day he brought condoms and we didn’t waste time. I checked and found coast was clear, Mom was in kitchen and would be busy for at least half an hour and Saif, my brother, would not come for about two hours. We undressed quickly and went into 69position. I straddled his face and clamped my cunt on his lips.

It was the first time I was seeing an erect male cock from close quarters. Though he fucked me yesterday, I did not get to see it so closely. It was beautiful. I ran my hand along the shaft lovingly and caressed his balls which were like ripe lemons. He shuddered violently as I kissed his red dick head.

I giggled as he kissed on my cunt lips and as his tongue licked on my cunt lips. I did not know why he was hesitating to part my cunt lips so I left his cock and with fingers of both hands parted my cunt lips and asked him to lick. He then started licking and I was squirting more juices than he was able to lick.

I could not control and started moaning “Aaahhhh come on Aarif suck me mmmmmmuuuuaaahhhhhhhhh muuuuuuuu hhhhhhaaaaaa,…fastterrrrrrrrr come onnnnnnnn like that suckkkkkkkkk meeeeee, hmmmmmmmm I am about to cuuuuuuuummmmm suuuuuuckkkkkkkk me harderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr”

I licked his dick head and took it in my mouth. As my warm mouth enveloped his cock, it began to jump impatiently. I sucked him running my hands on his cock. When he bit lightly on my clit, I felt as if electric current surged through my body. As he licked and teased it with his tongue, I lost control. I cried out loudly, clenched my thighs and felt spasms rush through my body as I kept pouring juices into his mouth.
As I collapsed like a burst balloon he pushed me aside, turned me on my back, parted my legs and pulled a condom onto his cock drenched in my saliva and rammed it in my cunt. I gasped.

He asked anxiously if it hurt, I shook my head though it hurt like hell. He gently took it out and slowly pushed in. Slowly my cunt muscles eased up and the liquid made sufficient lubrication for his shaft to excavate. I moaned softly as he pounded and pounded and ejaculated.

We quickly went into bathroom, washed and dressed up and opened the door and acted as if we were studying.

Though he was fucking me daily, it was always almost a quickie. We never had time to do it leisurely. Always panic that someone might come suddenly lurked in our minds, spoiling the enjoyment to some extent. All that changed suddenly after about a month.

That day Holiday was declared in school after prayer, I now forgot why. I returned home and I thought watchman’s panic on seeing me was unusual. He started dialing home number frantically.

I could hear the phone ringing in the hall and wondered why Mom was not answering, I turned the key in front door lock and entered and froze in shock. My Mom didn’t answer because she was being fucked by 3 men in the hall on the settee. All were naked. Driver was lying on his back and his cock was buried in Mom’s cunt. She was leaning forward and gardener’s cock was travelling in and out of her anus like a piston of rail engine and she was sucking cock of cook. Driver was moving his hips up and down quite fast; his cock glistening with Mom’s cunt juices was moving in and out with lightening speed. Mom’s coconut sized tits were being crushed mercilessly in Driver and cook’s hands.

I motioned the watchman to disconnect and the ringing stopped. I quietly closed the door and tiptoed into my bed room. They were all so busy, no one noticed me. Men were all shouting and groaning and closed their eyes in ecstasy.

As I was about to enter my room, my Mom looked in my direction and her eyes widened in shock. She stopped sucking. I smiled and motioned to her that it was okay and went to my room.

After about half an hour I cautiously peeped into the hall. Hall was deserted. I went into kitchen. Cook gave a start.

“Riz baby, when did you come?” there was panic in his voice. Mom’s eyes were downcast. I could make out she was silently crying. I told him I came just now and hugged Mom and whispered in her ear that it was okay, I understand. There was relief in her eyes as she smiled and hugged me back.

We went into her bed room. She was fidgeting nervously wringing her hands; she didn’t quite know how to explain to her daughter. I sat beside her and hugged her again and told “Mom, it is okay, just assure me that my Dad is my biological father, that is enough for me”

Mom smiled broadly and kissed my head “Of course, Riz. I started………”

“Fucking?” I suggested. She glared at me and then realized her predicament. She nodded.

“Yes, I started fucking around after Saif was born.” She said hesitantly. She was silent for few seconds.

Then with eyes downcast she confessed.”That is not entirely true. It is true that your Dad is your biological father. During the period that you and Saif were conceived I allowed only your Dad to fuck me in the cunt, so that I didn’t have doubt. After you were conceived then I went to my normal routine until I wanted second baby”.

I frankly asked her “But you are so used to it, how did you manage to keep away even when you were waiting to be conceived?”

Mom smiled “I had anal, blow jobs.”

“Why, you are not happy with dad’s fucking?” I asked her.

“No, Riz. Your Dad is excellent in bed, it is just that I need many cocks, I crave many cocks, it is difficult to explain” she looked down.

“Ok, I won’t tell Dad. But how can you be sure of driver, cook etc? Any of them can blackmail you?” I asked.

“No worries. They are terrified of my dad. If they squeak a word, I warned them that I will tell my dad that they molested me. Then they know my dad will not only castrate them but will annihilate their families. So they dare not do anything “she told me.

So that was how path was paved for Aarif to fuck me leisurely and to out heart’s content until a day before my marriage. Saif was sent to residential school. Once Dad went out, Mom and servants would become naked and they fucked Mom as and when they or she wanted. They were all very happy. Before, when I had holidays or on weekends, they were forced to behave now all the time they were fucking.

What amazed me was Driver and cook’s wives were working as maids in our house and while their husbands were fucking their mistress they would be going about their chores normally. As Mom would be riding Driver’s cock in the hall, his wife would be sweeping or mopping the floor, asking her hubby to lift up legs so that she could sweep that area.

When Cook is ramming Mom’s ass, his wife would come and ask her if she could wash new and old clothes together or to wash separately.
But Mom warned them strictly that I was out of bounds, and if any of them so much as touched my hair she personally would kill them.

So they could only look lustily at me. After that we did not even bother to close the doors when we fucked. Mom used to come and give tips, she told Aarif to squeeze my boobs and pinch my nipples when he was licking my cunt. She told me not to depend only on Aarif to squeeze boobs, I also could and should maul my own tits and pull nipples.

She made very clear to Aarif that he could never marry me and this was purely fucking association. But we also had no illusions. We were not going to marry. In spite of his good fucking, I was not going to give up my luxurious life style and settle in his cramped apartment. He also knew that he could not give me the standard I was accustomed to.

She made us watch her fucking sessions to learn, she told Aarif to observe how driver was licking her cunt and how cook was fucking her ass. She never allowed him to touch her.

When I was in college Aarif fell sick with viral fever and was out of circulation for nearly 2 months. He himself told me to get fucked by others since he would take time to recoup.

I told Mom and under her supervision, Driver, cook and Gardner fucked me. By the time I got married, I had become an expert at getting fucked in cunt and Anus at the same time. But Aarif always had first preference. He also started fucking Mom, he was crazy about her inch long nipples……………….

I slowly drifted into sleep in dream I was riding Karim, his thick cock was buried in my cunt and Aarif forced me to bend on Karim and was opening my cunt lips and was trying to push his cock also in my cunt. I was screaming ‘nooooooo ‘and realized I was indeed screaming as Asma shook me up.

“Riz, what is the matter? You had a bad dream?” she asked anxiously.

I smiled self consciously “No, it was a very good dream” I told her.

Asma said it was past seven AM and she and Salim were leaving and would come in the evening.

I said OK and drifted back to sleep

I could not forget the dream. Is it really possible to be fucked by 2 cocks in cunt at the same time?

I made a coffee and was sipping while browsing net when my mobile rang. It was Aarif.

“Hello, Riz, Darling. I saw your SMS. So Usman is out of station. Shall I come and fuck you now?” he asked chirpily.

“Don’t be stupid. I have got very nosy neighbours. I will come out. Have you scouted any places?” I asked him.

“Yes, there is a terrace on my friend’s flat in New Fatehpura , we can use. There is also a bench. The balcony of next building is in hand shaking distance. Three working girls are staying in that flat.” He said.

“Excellent. Otherwise shielded from all angles?” I enquired.

“Yes. Where do you get these kinky ideas from? “he asked.

“I am gifted. You know, I had a strange dream, I was getting fucked by two cocks in cunt. I was wondering if it was possible and was searching net .You know what I found? Many clips showing this” I said enthusiastically.

“Riz Just slow down, ok? They are all professionals. Don’t try any crazy stunts and end up in ICU” he cautioned.

“But this is nothing. Some clips are showing one in cunt and 2 in anus and 1 in mouth. Just imagine, wow” I said dreamily.

“You are incorrigible. OK, when are you coming?” he asked.

“Give me 1 hour. I will meet you at UIT Circle. Don’t forget your fake beard.”I reminded him and disconnected.

As I was getting ready my thoughts went back to my marriage and aftermath.

My parents were impressed with Usman’s family’s prosperity and lineage. They are very rich landlords from Rajsamand . Usman shifted to Udaipur since his family diversified into trading also.

I finished college and was mentally prepared for marriage. In our community girls work only due to compulsion and not due to choice. I personally prefer to be a rich housewife rather than slog like a slave for some uncouth boss for a pittance. Usman was reasonably handsome, so I agreed.
My marriage was a grand affair. My parents spent lavishly.

We went to his village also for few days before going for honeymoon to Thailand and Singapore. Initially I thought he was tired because of ceremonies and travel and hence was not taking much interest in fucking me. Slowly it dawned on me that he was a non starter and has less than average interest in sex and fucking. For him the purpose of fucking was to produce babies and nothing else.

After our return when Mom visited me I told her. She was very distressed.

“But he looks so virile and strong!” she exclaimed.

I tapped on my head “It is his brain that sends signals to cock, if it is so muddled with rubbish ideas, how can he fuck?” I said sadly.

“My poor child. OK, I will send our driver and car.” She said.

We convinced Usman that I should have a car and driver for me and driver fucks me now when I need. But I was missing Aarif. Because of nosy neighbours I used to go, pick him up, we would go to some secluded spot; driver would go and wait outside while we fucked in the car. But I was getting fed up fucking in the confined space of car. He was now employed and we could fuck only in his free time.

Then I had this brilliant idea. Before reaching Udaipur railway station, all trains slow down for signal and move slowly at one particular stretch. The trains would be mostly deserted since Udaipur is the last stop. Trains pass through farms between Rana Pratap Nagar Station(Udaipur’s old Railway station) and Udaipur City (New Railway Station) distance between this two is approx 4 km. Trains slow down between these two stations but passengers do not get down from train.

At a spot in that stretch, on one side there is a plain surfaced rock with a huge tree giving it shade. It is quite close to the passing train but impossible to climb from tracks. I covered my head with scarf and put on huge goggles and Aarif put on a cap, goggles and a false beard and we would be fucking while the train passed us. There was a waist high stone, I would be leaning on it on my elbows and Aarif would be fucking me in doggy style.

It was a great turn on to see the shock and disbelief in faces of sparse crowd .

I keep waving as Aarif’s cock glistening with my juices is coming out and going in my cunt. If some people were lucky they may have taken pics to see and masturbate later. As soon as train leaves, Aarif fucks me real hard, he says it turns him on like nothing else and fills my cunt. We quietly go.

On one occasion the train completely stopped and to my horror my mousi was standing in the entrance of Bogey and staring at us. My heart stopped, did she recognize me? Aarif also knows her, he was also nervous. I whispered to him not to worry, our faces were covered well and waved to her. She waved back and unbuttoned her blouse, took out one tit and started squeezing it and with other hand she lifted her saree and was fingering cunt. Train stood there until she reached orgasm and Aarif filled my cunt before pulling away………

I got ready, put on my Bermudas and shirt (without panty or bra) and told driver to take out car. As car came out I saw my husband’s friend and neighbor Karim staring at me strangely. I had an uneasy feeling but brushed it aside.

We picked up Aarif and he gave directions to driver. It was almost in the heart of the town. My heart was thudding in my chest as I followed Aarif . We got into elevator, got down at top floor and climbed stairs to the terrace.

“Don’t worry. Today is holiday. All offices are closed. No one will come on terrace. My friend and his family are also not in town. Relax” Aarif told me.

Still I was tense. What we were going to do was something we never did before and it involved risk.

“First let me talk to the girls. Then we will decide next course of action” I told him as we entered the terrace. He closed and bolted the door from inside.

I looked around. Aarif was right. Terrace was secluded from all sides, except on one side .That side was facing the balcony of adjacent flat and three girls in nighties were standing there and talking. My scarf was covering my hair and most of my face and my huge goggles should be enough to protect my identity.

I studied the girls. The dark one was a sex siren. She had huge 38D tits which she provocatively rested on parapet wall of balcony and was rubbing seductively. For such massive sized tits, cleavage cannot be avoided and she leaned forward and deep valley was very enticing. Second girl was fair, almost flat chested but had very wide hips and third one had good, lovely jugs but paled in contrast to jumbo sized tits of first girl.
I went near parapet wall and said “Hi”.

They turned and looked at me curiously and said “Hi”

“Can I ask you a favour?” I asked them.

“Sure” said 38D.

“See, my friend and I came to fuck at his friend’s flat. Unfortunately he is not at home. We can’t go searching for another place since time is running out and he has to rush to work soon. So we wanted to fuck on the terrace if you have no objection” I said smiling.

Their eyes widened to the size of saucers. They were shocked beyond words.

Flat chest recovered first. “Do you want us to go in and give you privacy?” she asked.

I laughed “Goodness, no. How can I impose any thing on you? It is your flat. The reason I am asking is, if I don’t tell you, suddenly you see a couple fucking on terrace and you might call cops. So, can we fuck?”

Lovely Jugs cleared throat and asked “What makes you think that we won’t peep even after closing doors and windows?”

In a calm voice I told them” We have no objection if you stand like you are and watch as we fuck. In fact, it will turn us on. Only please don’t take pics or videos. Is it ok?”

They huddled and whispered animatedly among themselves. After couple of minutes 38D smiled at me and gave green signal.

“Can you please bring the bench closer? It is too far” she asked me. After confirming that their front door was closed and that they would not open without warning us, I motioned Aarif to come. He came and said “Hi’ to them.

Aarif and I shifted the bench closer to the parapet wall. Lovely jugs threw two pillows and a blanket and I thanked her as I caught them.

They were swooning “Ooohhhh”.”Aaaahhhh” as I and Aarif undressed. My 36D tight boobs and flat stomach were exposed as I removed my shirt but their eyes were glued on Aarif as he removed his shirt and pant. They almost fainted at sight of his 7.5 inch erect cock.

“Oh, my god, look at that” flat chest was going ga ga over it. 38D was almost drooling. I removed my Bermudas also and carefully kept it on a cement slab. Now we were both naked.

We kissed for a while and then I sat on the bench and kissed his cock. From corner of eye I saw 38D squeezing her boobs. Their parapet wall had a design grill so we could see them completely. Their eyes were riveted on us as their hands were finding their way between their legs.

I tantalizingly licked his dick and balls. He started mauling my boobs as I started sucking him. He was groaning in pleasure and after some time, he made me lie on my back and caressed and started sucking my boobs,

I lost control and moaned “Suck harderrrrrrr, chew my nipples, come onnnnn”. Now my cunt started oozing so much, I had to push him down; I straddled him and clamped my cunt on his lips. I realized the bench was ideally suited for this. Unlike on bed, he had more access to dig deeper with tongue into the crevices. I was thrashing as I fell on his cock and started sucking like a hungry calf.

When he played with my clit and teased with tongue and stabbed at it with sharp pokes with tongue I almost lost consciousness with pleasure. I clenched my thigh muscles and poured liters of juice into his hungry mouth as spasm after spasm shook my body. I lay like a limp rag doll for few seconds, then got up and asked him to fuck me.

As he put my legs on his shoulder and thrust cock in the very wet cunt, I screamed and looked at the girls. I was surprised that they had lifted their nighties above thighs and were masturbating. Their hands were moving with lightening speed as their fingers were ravaging their pussies. Their faces were flushed and they were watching our fucking act without batting an eye lid.

After Aarif pounded me for some time, 38D asked “Please, we cannot see anything, his back is covering. Change position”

Aarif laughed as he removed his cock from my cunt. They gasped at the sight of his cock fully drenched in my juices. My juices were literally dripping from his cock. I changed into doggy position turning to side so that they had full view of his Piston pounding my cunt. It must have been hell of a sight, my thrashing 36D boobs, quivering buttocks with each hard thrust and of course, his well oiled cock appearing and disappearing in my cunt. The loud clapping sounds as his crotch clashed against my buttocks, his swinging balls and my theatrical moans and screams “ Fucckkkkkk meee deepperrrrrrr, harderrrrrr, tear my cuntttt, Ooohhhhhh, Aaahhhh” must have driven them over the edge.

I could also hear moans, screams from balcony. He bent over clutched my tits and with short, hard thrusts pulverized my cunt. Then he said “Now you ride me and finish it”.

This time he turned to the balcony and waved his cock to them, they opened their cunts and showed him how wet and flowing their cunts were.
He lay on his back and I straddled him. He kept squeezing my tits and tweaking my nipples as I kept jumping on him, all the time screaming.

Finally Aarif screamed “ Ohhhhhhhhh, I am coming”

All three girls screamed in unison “Nooooooo”

38D was pleading “Please take it out. Let him cum outside. We want to see him ejaculate”

I got up from him. He stood in front of me and as I held my boobs closer he pumped his cock and his hot liquid splashed on my boobs, face and mouth. He kept discharging in several spurts and when he finished I took his cock and licked my juices and cum.

We came into the world after listening to the claps and applause. All 3 girls had pulled down nighties and were clapping. Lovely jugs threw a water bottle and some napkins. I washed my boobs and neck and face off Aarif’s cum. As we dressed, the girls thanked us repeatedly and asked when we could do an encore.

38D threw a paper with her mobile number. Aarif smiled and told her he would get in touch.

“That was fantastic, you are a genius” Aarif exclaimed as we were driving to drop him at his place. I smiled my thanks, kissed him and dropped him at his place and went home.

After I took shower and freshened up, door bell chimed.

I opened the door to see Karim and his wife. I was surprised but welcomed them.

“I will make tea, you two please talk” Karim’s wife went into kitchen. I was mystified.

Karim sat in sofa and motioned me to sit beside him. I obliged.

“What is it, Karim bhai?” I asked him puzzled.

“Riz Babhi, you might be interested to see this” he showed me his mobile.

I scrolled and saw with sinking heart my pics of fucking with Aarif on terrace and I could not deny that it was not me since he took pics also as I was removing scarf and goggles.

‘You have shown these to your wife also?” I asked him. He nodded.

“What do you want?” I asked him. Now I know I was cornered…….