February 21, 2003

Den of Debauchery 04

With a patronizing smile Meera replied, 'All right children I will tell you. Today morning when I came to office I ran into Mala and as everyday said, 'Good morning Mala. How are you today?'

Mala's reaction was very different than usual. Oozing happiness she smiled brightly, 'Yes what a beautiful morning' then hugging me she added, 'Oh Meera I am soooo happy.'

'From this you concluded that she was no longer a virgin' Abida said skeptically.

'I have seen this sort of reaction once before' Meera elaborated, 'one afternoon when my youngest sister, she was only eighteen then, returned from her music tuition she behaved exactly like Mala. Being of a suspicious nature I pressed her for an explanation. Ultimately she confessed, 'Didi today my music teacher popped my cherry. It was so lovely. I am so happy. I feel I am in heaven.'

'This could be a coincidence' Neha replied.

'This was not all. The way Randy walked into the office today, with jaunty steps and a song on his lips, confirmed of my earlier conclusion' Meera said.

Both Neha and Abida turned to me, 'Randy is this correct?'

I couldn't hold myself and burst out, 'Oh ladies it was lovely. Her choot was sooo tight. I thought that my cock is being held in a vice.'

'See I was right' Meera said in a superior tone, 'now girls we must let Randy enjoy his new conquest and we should not go to his flat any more.'

'What! You want us to miss out on his big lund. No way' Neha said angrily.

'We won't have to' Abida giggled jingling the keys to the stationary store, 'long live the stationary store.'

On the way home, to be on the safe side, I bought a dozen condoms. In the days that followed we met daily and fucked to glory but with protection. Five days later Mala announced that she is not pregnant. When she was well again we recommenced our fucking.

'Randy must you wear this stupid rubber. It takes away half the fun out of screwing' Mala said when we had finished fucking one evening.

'It is a must. We were lucky once we might not be so the next time. The only other way is that you take birth control pills' I replied.

'Yes I know but firstly no one will prescribe them for me and secondly my mummy or uncle might get to know about it' she said tearfully.

When we met the next time she said, 'Listen Randy I have started to take the pills but my stock will last for only ten more days. Somehow you have to get more.'

'Hey good work. How did you manage that?' I inquired.

'I did a bit of thinking and snooping. I found a bottle full of them in my aunt's medicine chest. I went back to her room when she was there and complained, 'Oh aunt Komal I have such a severe headache.'

My aunt said, 'Child take some aspirin. There is some in the medicine chest in the bathroom.'

I took out a handful of the pills, put them in my pocket, and dropped the bottle breaking it. 'Oh aunt Komal I have broken your medicine bottle' I cried tearfully.

'No need to cry. It is not important. I can always get more' my aunt said helping me clean up.

'I had thought she would let me throw the broken glass pieces away. That way I could have salvaged few more pills but she did it herself. So I am stuck with a small stock only' she continued then excitedly added, RANDY! Why don't you ask Meera or one of the other ladies in your department?'

'It won't be wise. They will put two and two together and know that we are fucking' I replied.

'Oh Randy I don't care. I am fed up of this rubber business. It is like eating a thick juicy steak still in it's cellophane packing. Oh darling please ask them' Mala pleaded.

Every night I dreamed of marrying Mala. It was not because; I was in love with her but to be the son in law of the managing director. Who knows I might be the future MD of the company?

Next morning catching Abida alone I said, 'Abida I would like you to do something for me but promise to keep it to yourself.'

'What can I do for you?' she asked, 'of course I will keep it a secret if you want.' I told her what I wanted.

She laughed, 'Yes darling I will get them for you.'

At lunchtime Abida promptly announced, 'Hear, hear Randy wants me to buy birth control pills for his latest love.'

I looked angrily at her and said sarcastically, 'I thought you were going to keep it a secret.'

'I had to tell them. We share everything, our work, our lunch and also your lund, so how could I keep such a juicy bit from my friends. Don't worry it won't go any further. Right friends?' the other two nodded.

'Why don't you use condoms?' Neha asked.

'We do that but Mala doesn't like them' I replied.

'Sensible girl' Meera commented. The next morning giving me a packet Abida said, 'Here take this. It is a year's supply. Have fun my love.' And we did.

I was having a glorious time, fucking the three ladies in the office during the day and Mala's tight choot in the evening. This went on till Mala returned to her college promising to return soon. The ladies in turn returned to their old routine.

For over a year I had not been home. In each letter my mother pleaded with me to come home for a visit. I also missed my family specially Ritu and Nitu, my sisters. Taking leave for a month I left for home.

It was nice to be home. First time in my life I felt comfortable in my own home. Everyone was highly impressed by all I had achieved in this short period. My father could not get over the fact that I had done something praiseworthy. If only he knew about my extracurricular activities he would surely have killed me. There was nothing for me to do. I ate and lazed around basking in my newfound glory.

One afternoon my father announced, 'Randhir I have fixed your marriage. The girl's name is Arti. The baraat (groom's marriage party) will leave in four days.'

My heart shouted, 'NO FATHER I DON'T WANT TO MARRY ARTI. I WANT TO MARRY MY MALA AND BECOME THE MD OF THE COMPANY' but aloud I could only muster enough courage to say, 'yes father, whatever you say father.'

Tonight is my wedding night. My bride Arti is waiting for me in our bedroom and I am stuck with my friends, most of them married and my married brothers. Every one of them was giving me some advice or the other as to how I should tackle my bride.

'Randhir tonight is your wedding night. Don't go in and yawn loudly, get into bed and announce Arti it is getting late. Go to sleep and start snoring' my friend Mohan said amid lots of laughter.

'No! Then w..what am I s..supposed to do' I stammered playing dumb.

'Remember your bride is a girl. Girls have a choot and not a laurda like you have' another friend Shyam said.

'Come on boys Randhir knows that' my brother Shashi said coming to my defense, 'he is old enough.'

'Just making sure Bhaiya (elder brother)' Shyam continued, 'in school Randhir was quite a dumb dodo.'

'Of course I know that' I said in a hurt tone. I wondered what they would say if they knew that I had already fucked four women and one of them was a virgin. To avoid making them suspicious I listened to them with rapt attention.

'On her wedding night a bride expects to be fucked good and proper. So don't you disappoint her' my friend Ramesh said.

'Yes I know but how am I supposed to do that' I asked blushing.

'Go in. Catch her by the ankles and spread her legs wide and shove your lund into her kori (virgin) choot' Ramesh advised amongst lot of sniggering and laughing.

'Stop it Ramesh you are confusing poor Randhir. Don't listen to him Randhir' Mohan said, 'don't follow Ramesh's advice. He is a barbarian. Your bride will definitely be a virgin so proceed cautiously. Take her tenderly in your arms, kiss her lips and whisper sweet nothings in her ear. Then...'

'Catch her by the ankles and spread her legs wide and shove your lund into her kori (virgin) choot' Shyam, said completing the sentence. His remark brought the house down with laughter. Mohan kept trying to complete the advice he was giving but no one was in the mood to listen to him. They were too busy laughing at him.

Whenever I tried to leave one of them would say, 'Hey man! What is the hurry? Listen to this last bit of advice before you go.' This type of fun went on till it was eleven. At this point my mother came in.

'Enough boys now let Randhir go. Poor Arti must be waiting for him' she said and with naughty smile added, 'I am sure he is also very keen to join her.'

'That he is since last one hour' they shouted together laughing loudly.

Entering the bedroom I locked the door behind me. The strong scent of jasmine hit me. The whole room was decorated with seasonal flowers. Arti was sitting on the decorated bed with her legs drawn up; her face covered with her pallu (the upper part of her sari) was resting on her knees. Hearing me enter she raised her head.

Sitting down next to her I said, 'Arti why have you covered your face? My mother tells me that you are very beautiful. Uncover your face and let me also see your beauty.' Arti replied with an imperceptible shake of her head. If I had not been looking at her I would not have noticed this slight movement.

'If you are not going to lift your veil then I will have to do it' I whispered.

She did not react and taking this as her tacit approval I slowly lifted her veil. She continued to sit with downcast eyes. Putting my finger under her chin I raised her face by. Her beauty, even with her eyes closed, took my breath away. My mother was right Arti was very, very beautiful. Mala was not half as pretty compared to her.

For few minutes I stared at her pretty face. 'Arti you are the prettiest woman I have ever seen. Please open your eyes so that I can drown myself in them.'

Slowly she opened them. It was like blossoming of a lotus flower. I placed my lips on her blood red lips and kissed her lightly. Other than blushing deeply there was no other noticeable reaction from her. She was laden with jewelry. Kissing her face I slowly removed her jewelry one by one.

'Come Arti let us lie down together' I said pulling her down next to me. For a while we lay, without moving, in each other's arms. Then placing my hand on her shapely breasts I squeezed them gently. 'What are you doing' she protested softly.

'Just feeling your beautiful boobs' I replied gently.

When I started to unbutton her blouse she caught my hand and whispered, 'Please don't.'

'Let me darling. Tonight is our first night together. It is meant for us to be one in body and soul. I don't want these clothes to come in between us in our first union' I replied soothingly.

'Switch off the light. I will die of shame' she said softly.

'Let it be on otherwise how will I see your beautiful body' I replied smiling.

Then one by one I took off her clothes. She kept protesting feebly but also helped me by subtle twists and turns of her body. 'Oh Arti your naked body is much more beautiful than I had imagined' I said. She blushed again and shut her eyes even more tightly.

I caressed her firm boobs and sucked on her taut nipples. She moaned softly. I was very keen to see if her virgin choot hole was as small as Mala's. Kissing her body I worked my way down to her belly button and then to her cunt. Her cunt was covered with tastefully short clipped pubic hair.

Parting her lower lips I gave her slit a couple of licks. 'Oh yeh mat karo. Ganndi hai (Oh don't do that. It is dirty)' she moaned softly.

'No darling, it is not dirty. It tastes very nice' and continued to lick her pussy and clit till she came with a loud moan. Now I moved lower and lifting her legs looked at her choot hole. Yes, it was as small as Mala's hole before my lund had enlarged it.

'Don't look at me there' she said struggling to release her legs from my hold, 'it is so embarrassing.'

'Darling, don't feel embarrassed. We are married. Your body is mine and my body belongs to you. If you like you can see my lund' I said gently. Blushing beet root red sheshook her head vehemently.

Pulling off my clothes I got on top of her. Her thighs were pressed tightly together.

'Darling spread your legs and make place for my lund.'

She did not react to my request. I asked her again but instead of opening them she pressed them tighter together. Not wanting to use force I rubbed my cock between her cunt lips. Slowly her body relaxed, then with a loud sigh her thighs separated. I pushed my knee in between them and spread her legs wide.

I was very excited at the prospect of popping her cherry. 'No I will not destroy her hymen with a jerk like I had done in Mala's case' I thought placing my cock on her choot hole, 'but do it slowly to get the maximum pleasure out of it.'

Arti trembled with fear or was it anticipation when my cock touched her lower mouth. Holding her firmly in my arms I slowly pushed my cock into her. 'OWW' she groaned as the big red knob of my cock slid into her till her intact hymen stopped its progress.

'Darling it will hurt a little' I said. Her eyes were closed. She made no reply but I felt her body stiffen as if to brace itself against the impending pain. I pressed in slowly. I felt the hymen stretch under the pressure. 'AA... AA' she groaned softly. I increased the pressure. Her hymen wrapped itself around the knob of my cock. 'OOOO AAAAAAAA' she groaned.

Soon her hymen snapped under the relentless pressure of my cock and my lund sank deep in her cunt till our pubic hair entwined with each other. Arti screamed softly, 'UUUUUIIIII MAA MAR GAYI (UUUUUIIIII MAMA I AM DYING).'

I paused and saw tears of pain welling up in her eyes. Kissing the tears away I said soothingly, 'Darling the worst is over. It won't hurt ever again' and started to pump my cock gently in and out of her tight choot.

Her cunt was very tight. She groaned with pain with each stroke, as my cock rubbed against the torn edges of her shattered hymen. After a few minutes her cunt became wetter, making my movement much easier. I continued to pump her cunt.

Soon her groans of pain became soft moans of pleasure. My in and out movement became faster and harder. The only sign she gave of the pleasure she was feeling were her soft moans and twitching of her bottoms.

I had not had a woman for nearly three weeks now; this coupled with the tightness of her quim was my undoing. I was ready to cum. In the height of my passion my lips sought her lips. This time she responded, but feebly to my kiss. My sperm started to rise.

'Oh darling I am coming. I can't hold it back anymore. OHHH' I grunted and shot spurts of hot cum filling her deflowered cunt. As my hot cum fell inside her cunt she came with a loud sigh, 'AAAHHHH' and fell back panting. We lay coupled together enjoying the afterglow of our first union. Soon my fast wilting cock slipped out of her cunt.

We fucked four times that night. Each time she protested, 'Please let me sleep now' but would let me persuade her with ease. With each successive fuck her reactions became more and more pronounced. When I fucked her for the fourth time she moaned and squealed with pleasure, her hips moved in perfect rhythm of my strokes and she responded to my kisses just as wildly as I kissed her. When I reached the short strokes her body arched and she raised her bottoms to meet my strokes half way. Few strokes later with a loud 'AAAHHHHHhh' we both came together. Then we slept in each other's arms.

When I woke up in the morning I did not see Arti. She was gone and so were her clothes. For a minute I had doubts whether she had been with me last night at all or was it only a dream. One look at the telltale spots of our love making on the bed sheet, which bore witness to our union, convinced me that it was not a dream. I was still deep in my thoughts when Arti entered the room, 'Good morning' she said cheerfully.

'Where did you go so early in the morning?' I asked.

'Early? It is past nine. I had gone to brew tea for you' she replied pointing to the steaming cup in her hand.

'Why are you blushing like a rose? Is everything all right or did someone say something to embarrass you?' I inquired.

Her face turned a couple of shades redder and she giggled, 'No nothing important. Your sisters cornered me in the kitchen while I was making tea.'

'Ah my sisters, Ritu and Nitu. They are quite naughty' I said indulgently.

'Yes. They are very, very naughty' Arti said laughing softly.

Even her laughter sounded like music to my ears. 'I love my sisters' I said, 'I hope you three will be good friends.'

'Oh yes we will be' she replied grinning.

Wanting to fuck her again I beckoned to her patting a spot next to me on the bed 'Come and sit here.'

Apparently she guessed what I had in mind and shook her head. 'No. Drink your tea before it gets cold' she said, 'everyone else has already had breakfast except us.'

'You are thinking only of the damned tea' I said jumping out of the bed and pointing to my erection added, 'what about this? Do you want this to get cold?'

At the sight of my glorious erection Arti's jaw fell and mesmerized she stared at it. Apparently she had never seen a man's cock in its full glory before. Then blushing she stammered, 'W...w..was t..this b...big thing inside me last night?'

'Yes my love the whole of it' I laughed. Seeing the look of disbelief on her face I pulled her on the bed and pushed my cock inside her.

'AAAHHH' she moaned as I entered her.

'Do you believe me now. See how easily it went inside your choot' I said, 'Arti jab main tujhe chodeta hoon tau tujhe mazaa aata hai? (Arti do you feel pleasure when I fuck you)?' Arti just looked at me silently.

'Come on tell me. This is no time to feel shy' I said.

Slowly she nodded, 'Haan (Yes).'

I started to fuck her with long slow strokes. I kept varying the speed and length of my strokes. Arti moaned, 'Oh, oh.' After ten minutes of slow long strokes I started to pump faster and harder. She clasped me tightly to her breasts and moved her bottoms in rhythm of my strokes. 'Oh, oh' she moaned. I was on short strokes. Suddenly her body arched and with a loud 'AAAAHHHH' she fell back. At that moment with a loud grunt of satisfaction I poured my hot cum into her choot.

'Oh darling it was lovely' I said rolling off her.

'Yes dear it was great' Arti said kissing me and tried to get up.

'Where are you going? We will fuck again' I said.

'No please not now. Get up. I am starving' Arti pleaded. .

We fucked like hell every night. We fucked during the day also whenever we got a chance. One night while running my fingers through her choot I casually mention, 'Arti why don't you remove these hair. They tickle my nose when I lick your choot.'

She only stared at me without saying a word but the next night her cunt was bald as a baby's backside.

One thing mystified me. When I fucked my three assistants they always yelled with pleasure when they came. Even Mala shouted with ecstasy when I had fucked her for the first time but Arti, except for soft 'oh's' and a loud 'AAAHHH,' was strangely silent. Arti had said that she enjoyed fucking but I had my doubts.

My leave came to an end. It was time to go back to work. My father had thoughtfully booked a first class air-conditioned coupe for us. On the long two-day journey we fucked, I ate her pussy and introduced her to cock sucking. In the beginning she did not like the taste of my-cum but later could not get enough of it. When we reached our destination my sack was empty of cum but Arti's cunt and stomach were full of it.

Opening the door of my apartment I asked, 'Na Arti what do you think of our flat?'

She looked around and said, 'It is small and cozy but the main thing is that it is ours.'

'Yes darling you are right. You rest now and I'll go and buy some provisions and fresh vegetables. I should be back in an hour or so.'

When I returned I found Arti tinkering in the kitchen. 'What do you think you are doing my dear?' I asked.

'Getting familiar with the kitchen' she laughed, 'you want dinner tonight don't you?'

'Yes but today is your first day. You sit down and relax. I will cook dinner' I replied. Despite her protests I pushed her out of the kitchen.

'Would you like some rum and coke to drink before dinner' I asked.

'No I don't drink' Arti replied then added, 'I didn't know that you drank alcohol?'

'Yes I have all the bad habits.

February 07, 2003

Den of Debauchery 03

Her hips were moving in rhythm of my strokes. She was gasping for breath. Suddenly her body arched. 'OH RANDY JUST A FEW MORE STOKES. Y...HES, OH Y...HES, GOOOODDD I AAAMMMM COOOMMMINNNNGGGGG' she shouted and lay back gasping for breath. Few seconds later with a loud 'AAAHHH' I spurted my-cum into her choot. We lay kissing for several minutes basking in the intense feelings that we had just experienced.

As I lit a cigarette I saw Meera and Neha going towards the door. 'Hey girls where are you going? We have yet to eat lunch' I shouted after them.

'We will be back. Just going to buy some thing to drink' Neha replied.

'No need I have a bottle in the cupboard and loads of coke in the fridge' I said.

'We have checked. Half a bottle of rum will not be enough for four of us' Neha said.

'Go on fuck Abida again. We will come before you cum' Meera said laughing at her own play of words.

'Oh yes fuck me' Abida sighed, 'what a fabulous idea'.

I was on short strokes when they returned. When we finished Meera said, 'Come on you two let us have a drink now. You can continue after lunch'.

'This is not fair' Abida said, 'we both are naked and you are still dressed. Randy, help me undress them'. Amid lots of laughter and giggles we managed to take their clothes off.

After lunch Meera said, 'Abida show Neha and me how to shave our pubic hair'.

With my shaving equipment Abida helped both Meera and Neha shave their choot. 'God I feel my skin is burning' Neha complained.

'Here use my after shave lotion. It will cool it' I said offering my after shave spray.

'Randy you devil this stuff burns even more' they shouted

'It will soon be okay and you will feel nice' I replied.

'Yes now it feels cool. Randy, how do you like our choots now?' Meera asked.

'As sweet as sugar' I replied kissing and licking them till they came with loud moans of pleasure.

'You are a sly one Randy. Tell us who taught you to eat pussy like this' Neha panted.

'No one. When I saw Abida's bald choot I wanted to kiss it. Her feminine aroma went to my head and I wanted to taste her. Then one thing led to another and I did what I did' I replied laughing.

All afternoon and till late in the evening we drank and fucked. I don't recall passing out or the ladies leaving.

Sudden sound of laughter brought me back to the present. Slowly I opened my eyes. All three ladies were standing in front of my desk smiling. 'Good morning Randy' they said together.

'Ladies please not so loud. My head is hurting' I said, 'what I require is a large cup of hot coffee'.

'I'll get it' Abida volunteered. I saw that Meera looked upset.

'Meera is something troubling you?' I inquired.

'Yes I have a bone to pick with you' she said getting excited.

'With me? What did I do? I replied as Abida returned with a steaming cup of coffee.

'Randy if you ever, ever again pass out when I am sucking your cock then I'll...I'll..' Meera burst out threateningly.

'Yes say it. I'll ... I'll what' Neha interrupted. .

'Yes I dare you to complete your sentence that 'I'll...I'll never let you fuck me again' Abida giggled.

Meera looked at both the ladies and blushed. 'No I can't say that. How will I survive without Randy's cock? But it is very demeaning' Meera finished lamely.

'I must apologize Meera I had too much to drink' I replied apologetically.

'Then you should not drink so much' Meera said.

'He did not want to but it was you who forced him saying "Randy darling have another drink. Your birthday does not come every day"' Neha said mimicking Meera.

Meera looked sharply at Neha and was about to reply but I intervened. 'Please ladies don't argue. It was not her fault that I drank so much. I should have known better' I replied.

With Meera appeased things came back to normal. I was in heaven. Meera and Neha visited me thrice in a week and Abida came on Saturday after work and left only on Sunday evening.

A month later when I came to work one morning I saw a beautiful girl in the audit department through the glass partition. Boy she was a beauty. She was about twenty, 5' 6" tall, slim with an hour glass figure. Her hair was done in two plats, which lolled lazily on her shapely large boobs. She was dressed in a tight blouse and body fitting jeans. Her tight clothes showed every curve of her body to its best advantage. 'I must meet her' I thought and kept an eye on her.

Shortly before lunch I saw her leave the room. I followed and found her near the water fountain. 'Hello! You must be new here I have never seen you before' I said.

She looked at me with her big black eyes. 'Yes I am new. Today is my first day' she replied.

'I am Randy' I said sticking out my hand. I saw her big eyes cloud and realizing what I had said corrected myself, 'Oh sorry my real name is Randhir but everyone calls me Randy'.

Her eyes cleared and with a twinkle in her eyes she replied, 'Glad to meet you Randy. I am Mala. For a moment I thought I was about to receive an indecent proposal'. We both laughed. While we were talking I could see her nipples through the thin material of her blouse. Apparently she was not wearing a bra. Seeing this my cock started to stiffen. After exchanging some pleasantries I returned to my cabin. Her musical laughter echoed in my ear for hours.

In the following days I made it a point to cross her path as often as I could. Many a times we stopped and talked. With passage of time we started to chat on the Internet. Her desk was facing my cabin and we could look at each other while chatting on the Internet. My infatuation with Mala did not escape the three ladies.

'Have you noticed that our Randy is busy chasing the new girl in the audit department' Abida said one afternoon at lunch.

'Why not? Randy I say fuck her. I bet she is a virgin. You will enjoy popping her cherry and fucking her tight choot' Neha suggested.

'Randy, please be careful. I hear she is MD's niece' Meera warned.

'Come on girls you are making a mountain out of a molehill. I have no interest in her. I just talk to her out of politeness' I lied.

Once morning while chatting on the Internet I picked up enough courage and asked her out for coffee after work. Pat came her reply 'Would love to'. I was overjoyed and waved out to her. She smiled back. That evening we had coffee together and walked around in the park. In short we both had an enjoyable evening.

The next day at lunch Neha complained, 'Where were you last evening? We waited on your doorstep for over two hours for you'.

In my happiness I had forgotten that Meera and Neha were scheduled to visit me yesterday. 'Sorry ladies I forgot. Last evening I took Mala out for coffee' I said.

'You think it was fair to take her out at our cost' Neha complained.

'Relax Neha' Meera said, 'Randy also has the right to enjoy himself with someone of his generation. I will go a step further. We must confirm with him before we visit him again'.

'Yes we don't want to spoil Randy's chances of deflowering Miss Virgin Mala' Abida giggled.

'When are you going out with her again?' Neha inquired.

'Tomorrow evening' I replied.

'Oh no not again on our night' Neha lamented.

'You both can come tonight if you like' I suggested. With matters settled for the present they went back to work.

Mala and I started to date regularly. The teasing from the ladies increased. 'You are dating Mala since one month I bet you must have screwed her by now' Meera said one day at lunch. Despite my protest that I had no such intention they continued.

'I bet you must have enjoyed deflowering her virgin cunt' Neha added.

'Her cunt must have been real tight' was Abida's contribution to this conversation.

'Hey ladies I have told you repeatedly that I have no such intentions. Please now leave me alone' I said getting angry.

'Fine but remember, should you require any help then just ask us. We will be happy to help you. Won't we girls?' Meera said.

'Yes anytime' both Neha and Abida agreed.

One evening Mala and I had planned to see a movie. When we were about to enter the cinema hall I realized that I had forgotten the tickets at home. 'Don't worry the tickets are still available you wait here and I'll buy two more' I told Mala.

'And waste the others. No way' Mala replied, 'there is still time we can go and fetch them from your residence'.

As we sped towards my flat on my motorbike it started to rain heavily. We were quite wet by the time we reached my apartment. I noticed that Mala's blouse was plastered to her boobs and her dark pointed nipples were clearly visible. Her wet pants were also sticking to her body. To my intense embarrassment I could not stop my cock from getting hard.

'Oh I am so cold' Mala said shivering, 'I think I should get into some dry clothes. Randy, give me something to wear. I suggest that you also change otherwise you will catch cold'.

I was taken by surprise by this turn of events. I rummaged through my cupboard and said, 'Sorry I have nothing that will fit you'.

'How can you say that? Don't you have a pajama suit?' Mala asked.

'Yes I have one but it will be too big for you' I replied.

'Come on give me the top and you can wear the bottom' Mala giggled, 'hurry I am feeling cold'.

Taking the pajama top she disappeared into the bathroom and in the meanwhile I changed into its lower half in the room. Ten minutes later she peeped through the half open door and said, 'Randy the top is too short to cover my choo.. I mean my body fully. Can I ....'.

I saw the top of her naked boobs and my lund began to stiffen again and like an idiot I said interrupting her, 'Aren't you wearing panties?'

She laughed and said, 'Of course silly I am but they are also wet. What I wanted to know was that could I wear your bathrobe?'

That I owned a bathrobe had completely slipped my mind. 'Yes sure' I said.

Few minutes later Mala emerged from the bathroom hugging my white bathrobe tightly round her naked body. Just the thought that Mala was stark naked under the robe made my cock to harden again.

To hide my embarrassment I turned my back towards her saying, 'Mala what would you like to drink coke with rum or just coke?'

'Randy just a coke will be fine' she replied.

'Sure' I replied handing her a glass of coke.

Switching on an electric heater we sat in front of it on the floor leaning against the sofa. We sat sipping our drink in silence. All I could think of was a naked Mala sitting next to me. This made my cock stiffen yet again. I tried hard not to think of her but without much success.

Placing her head on my shoulder Mala said, 'Randy tell me about your family'. I told her about the farm, my autocratic father, my chubby mother, brothers, sisters in law and sisters. I finished my monologue by saying jokingly, 'I am so scared of my father that if he orders me to jump off a ten storied building then I would not have the guts to refuse and jump. Mala now tell me about your family'.

'You probably already know that my dear father started this company. Unfortunately he died in a plane crash leaving behind my mother and me. My mother called Mr. Rajan to manage it. We have a big house and as we were alone she invited uncle Rajan to stay with us with his wife and two daughters'.

'How are you related to Mr. Rajan?' I asked.

'This I don't rightly know myself. I had never heard of him before my father's death. I think he is a very distant cousin of my mummy' Mala explained, 'at least five or six times removed'.

'Sorry for interrupting you. Go on.' I said.

'In a short time uncle Rajan did wonders with the company' Mala continued, 'I like him and he loves me very dearly. I get along famously with his two daughters though they are much younger to me. In short we are a happy household'.

Then laughing she added, ' Uncle Rajan loves me so much that if I asked him to jump off a ten storied building then he would do it'.

It was a relief that Mala was quite unaware of her uncle's choot chasing activities in the office.

'You are damned lucky to have an uncle who loves you so much' I said.

'That is what I thought also till I asked him to let me work in the accounts department. You know that doing practical training in a company is an essential part of the syllabus of MBA course I am pursuing. I was shocked when uncle Rajan refused point blank to give me permission to do my training in the accounts and finance department of the company and this too without giving a reason. Normally he would bend backwards to fulfill my every wish. It was only with great difficulty that I was able to persuade him to let me join the next best, that is the audit department'.

Then turning to me she added, 'Randy do you know why he refused?'

'I have no idea' I replied.

'No I don't believe you. There is something going on which he doesn't want me to know' she said, 'Randy look me in the eye and answer my question'.

For a moment I did not know what to say. One thing was certain that I was not going to tell her that the MD was vary of Swami. Given half a chance Swami would have broached her virgin choot before you could say Jack Robinson. Looking into her big black eyes I lied, 'Promise Mala I have no idea why your uncle won't let you work in our department'.

I don't remember for how long we sat with our eyes locked. Then her lips parted and she moved her face towards me. I met her half way and as I placed my lips on hers I saw her eyes close. She grabbed my head and crushed my lips on hers. Her mouth opened and our tongue darted into each other's mouth. We were panting when the kiss broke.

'Oh Randy' Mala moaned.

'Oh Mala' I moaned.

My erect cock pressed me to seduce this beautiful virgin but on the other hand my mind warned me that Mala is the beloved niece of my MD and if things went wrong it would have disastrous consequences. As I was still debating this........

'Randy kiss me again' she panted. As we kissed she slid down on the floor taking me with her. I pushed one hand inside the bathrobe and caressed her shapely tits.

'Oh Randy! I am randy' she moaned.

For a moment I was confused and not understanding her replied, 'No I am Randy. You are Mala.'

'Oh Randy I am feeling so randy' she repeated.

By now my cock was hard as rock and oozing pre-cum. It formed a big tent in my pajamas with a large wet spot at the top. I was so excited that I did not care any longer if Mala saw my hard on. I pushed open her bathrobe exposing her naked body to my gaze.

'Oh Mala you are so pretty' I moaned and kissed her boobs and sucked her taut nipples.

'Oh Randy it feels so nice' she moaned.

I worked my way towards her cunt. Her pubic hair was clipped short. I kissed and licked her cunt. Then taking her swollen clit between my lips I pressed it hard. 'OHHHHH' she squealed with pleasure. I raised her legs and for the first time saw a virgin choot entrance.

'God it is small' I thought.

It was just large enough to accommodate the tip of my little finger. As I flicked my tongue on her fuck hole she squealed with pleasure and then with a loud 'AAAHHHH' came in my mouth. Mala grabbed me by my hair and tried to pull me on top of her.

'Oh Randy, get on top of me and take me. Yes! Fuck me and make me yours' she commanded.

I moved on top of her and placing my cock at the entrance of her cunt hole I asked, 'Mala are you sure you want me to do it?'

'Yes Randy yes. Fuck me. Deflower me' she shouted excitedly.

I pushed my cock inside her. 'OWW' she cried as the swollen head of my cock slid in till it reached her unbroken hymen.

Holding her firmly I said, 'Mala it is going to hurt a little.'

'Yes I know' she squealed, 'just do it.' I gave a mighty push and my lund tearing her cherry to shreds sank balls deep into her virgin choot.

'AAAAYYYYIIEEE GOD IT HURTS' she screamed with pain. I stopped and saw tears of pain running down her cheeks.

Kissing away the tears I said soothingly, 'Darling the painful part is over. Now you will feel only pleasure' and started to pump my hardness gently in and out of her cunt. Her tight cunt gripped my lund like a vice and with each stroke she groaned with pain as my cock rubbed against the edges of her torn virginity.

After ten minutes of pumping her tight pussy, she started to moan loudly. Her bottoms moved in rhythm of my strokes. She was squealing and moaning with pleasure, 'Oh Randy, Oh Randy' encouraging me to pump faster.

'Oh Randy go on. Don't stop' she shouted, 'I think I am about to cum.'

I felt my sperm rising and not wanting to put her in any danger started to withdraw. 'What are you doing? Keep pushing' she screamed.

'Mala darling I must withdraw. I don't want you to get pregnant' I replied.

'NO! DON'T YOU DARE. Just keep fucking me and cum inside me' she yelled.

'B...but..' I stammered.

'NO BUTS! CUM INSIDE ME. FILL MY CHOOT WITH YOUR CUM' she insisted and clasped me tightly to her. I recommenced the fuck motion.

Her body arched. 'OH RANDY IT FEELS SOOOOO GOOD. Y...HES, OH Y..HES I AM THERE. Y...HES I AMMMM CCOOOOMMMMINNNNG' she screamed as I shot my load inside her choot.

For a long time we lay panting enjoying the after glow. When my drained out cock slid out of her cum filled choot I rolled off her

'Oh darling it was lovely' she sighed.

'Yes my love it was great' I replied kissing her.

I fondled her breasts and moved towards her slit. I was keen to see what a recently deflowered choot hole looked like. I separated her legs and saw her ravished hole. The tiny hole was now very much larger. It was oozing blood stained cum, which collected in a heap on the bathrobe.

'Randy can you give me some coke and rum. Make it a stiff one' Mala said.

'Sure darling but I thought you did not drink alcohol' I replied.

'No I drink alcohol all the time and I love coke with rum' she laughed taking the glass from me, 'I shouldn't be telling you this but I will. When I peeped out of the bathroom to ask you about the bathrobe I saw your cock getting hard. The sight sent shivers through my body. When I came out I saw your lund getting hard again. My body was still tingling from the first time, this time I felt hot liquid gush out and my choot became soaking wet.'

'I had a strange premonition that today I was destined to lose my virginity. If this was so, then I wanted to be stone sober when it happened. I did not want an excuse to console me later that it happened only because my judgment was clouded by alcohol. Now that I am no longer a virgin I can enjoy my drink.'

'Oh I am sorry I had no intention of doing it' I replied apologetically.

'Don't worry Randy. If I had not wanted it then I would have stopped you' Mala said,
'Good that I am no longer a virgin. I have no regrets.'

In ten minutes I was hard again. She took hold of my erection and giggled, 'Randy put it in again.'

'Is it wise? Aren't you scared of getting pregnant?' I questioned.

'Yes I am. It will be disastrous if I do' she said then giggling added, 'you have already poured so many sperms inside me and a few million more will make little difference. So why shouldn't we enjoy ourselves?'

That evening we fucked three more times. At nine Mala said, 'Randy I must go now.'

'It is only nine' I replied, 'I will drop you home at ten.'

'No I told my mother that I am going to a movie and she will be expecting me home around this time' Mala replied, 'if I am late then she will lose faith in me and never trust me again.'

Next morning I reached office a little late. When I switched on my computer an e-mail from Mala was waiting for me. It read, 'Darling it was lovely last night. Let us do it again. I will be with you at six today evening. I love you. Mala.' Through the glass partition I looked towards her seat. She waved at me grinning happily. I sent a reply reading, 'Yes let us. I will wait impatiently for the clock to strike six. I love you. Randy' and waved back.

At lunch Meera said, 'Tau akhirkaar humaare Randy ne Mala ki kori choot phard hee dee (At last our Randy has deflowered Mala).'

I did not reply though I was bursting to tell someone that I had at last fucked my first virgin. 'Why do you say that' Neha asked.