Dear Readers my name is Sahebji. This incident took place over a decade ago.
I received a letter from my friend Raju insisting that I visit him. He further added that I would not be disappointed. I did not understand what he meant. Raju was my fellow student while we were studying for our undergraduate degree. We had come to know each other well but our association was cut short as Raju left college to join the armed forces.
Raju was handsome and intelligent. He did well in the forces and reached a high rank at a young age. Raju was married and had a daughter Seema. When she was only 14 years old her mother died and a year later Raju married a 26 year old girl named Saroj.
From what I gathered from Raju's regular correspondence was that both Seema and Saroj got along well with each other. When Seema was 18 years old she married a young up coming officer in the forces.
As I could not visit Raju on any of the above occasions I decided to visit him. Another reason was that I needed to spend 4 to 6 weeks away from the stifling atmosphere of the city.
One fine morning I found myself disembarking from the train at Raju's town. Raju was there to receive me. After exchanging greetings, we set off towards his home. On reaching the house I was introduced to Saroj, a beautiful, sensuous and sexy looking woman with a nice figure and large firm boobs.
I was surprised to find Seema there. She explained that her husband had been posted to a non-family station and she had come to spend some months with her parents. She further revealed that she was 6 weeks pregnant. Seema was also very beautiful in her own way. She had a lovely figure and nice tits. Seema was also very forthright and determined and she usually got what she wanted.
After all round congratulations we went in. Raju's house was quite large. On the ground floor there were the family rooms with a courtyard in the center. The first floor was only covered to the extent of 50 percent. There were two other members of the household, namely Kiran, a maid who helped Saroj in the kitchen and did all other odd jobs in the house. In other words her 'girl Friday'. She also lived with the family. Kiran was fair, slim with long black hair and nice large tits.
The other girl was Lakshmi, also around the same age as Kiran. She came on duty in the mornings and left in the evening. Her job was sweeping, dusting and generally keeping the house clean. She was not fair but had a radiant smile. She had flashing black eyes, long black hair and her boobs were firm but not as large as Kiran's. My lund would have loved to meet their virgin choots. I was given a room on the first floor. After chatting for an hour or so I went up to my room to have a bath, shave and freshen up.
During lunch I noticed that Seema was looking strangely at me and blushed at times. After lunch, when we were alone I asked her if something was worrying her and could I be of any help. She looked me straight in the eye and said that nothing was the matter and would I really help her if she needed help. I told her I would do anything within my power to help her.
She laughed and said, "I will disclose it when the right time comes" and went away.
After dinner Saroj asked me at what time in the morning I would like to have bed tea. I told her, as it was convenient to all. She said "I will ask Kiran to bring you your bed tea at 8 a.m.".
"That would be just fine" I replied. Kiran had the type of kori choot (virgin cunt) my lund (cock) liked to make friends with. Well, I thought tomorrow morning I would have an opportunity to get acquainted with Kiran and with this pleasant thought I fell asleep.
Next morning at sharp 8 a.m. I heard a knock on the door. I thought Kiran had come with my morning tea. I was quite surprised to see Seema walking in with a big smile and a cheerful 'good morning' on her lips, carrying a steaming cup of tea. I sat up in my bed, took the cup from Seema, and started sipping it.
Seema was in the mood to chat and sat down next to me on the bed. We chatted for some time and as I finished my tea she put her hand between my legs, caught hold of my cock, and started to feel it up and down. The touch of her hand put my cock instantaneously in the erection mode.
I was shocked and surprised and exclaimed, "Seema yeh kya kar rahi ho? (Seema what are you doing?)".
She laughed and said, "Main dekh rahi hoon ki apka laurda uttna hee barda hai jitna dekhne main lag raha tha. Hai, yeh tau uss se bhi barda hai (I am checking whether your cock is as big as it looked. Whew, it is even bigger)".
Little confused I asked, "Tune kab aur kahan mera laurda dekha hai? (Where and when did you see my cock?)
She said, "Kal jab aap nahan rahe the (Yesterday, when you were having a bath)".
Seeing the bewildered look on my face she elaborated, "Yesterday when you were having your bath in the open bathroom (the first floor bathroom did not have a roof). At that time, I was on the roof spreading out the daily wash to dry and by chance looked down and saw your laurda (cock) in full erection. Since then my choot (cunt) is thirsting to feel it inside it and fuck it."
"Seema tu kya keh rahi hai? (Seema, what are you saying?) You know it is not right. You are my friend's daughter".
"How does that matter. I know what I am saying and I also know what I want. You remember what you said yesterday, that you would do anything within your power to help me. Well this is the help I want and it is in your power".
I could not say anything; her touch was making my lund feel nice and it was urging me to accept her proposition, so I agreed. With a big smile of victory she said, "Abhi nahin main ek ghante main phir aauingi. Tab hum aaraam se chudai kar sakte hain (Not just now but I will come back in an hour or so and then we can fuck at leisure)" and went away singing "I have over come...." her version of the famous song 'We shall overcome...'.
An hour later she was back. She quickly opened the string of my pajamas and took my erect lund in her hands and kissed it and said, "Tu aur meri choot saath mil kar bahut hee mazaa karenge (You and my choot will have many a good times together)".
Then she took off her clothes, lay down on the bed, and commanded me in army style to 'mount operation fucking'.
Well dear reader, everyone knows that a standing cock has no conscience, so I did what was bidden. I felt between her clean-shaven choot and found it was already wet and dripping. I mounted Seema and slowly inserted my lund in her choot. Seema exclaimed, "Owww! Dheere dheere (Owww! Slowly)" and then gave a loud sigh of satisfaction as I filled her fully.
Her choot, as if to welcome my cock immediately released its love juices. I started to move my lund in and out slowly, her hips started to move in rhythm of my strokes and her breath came in gasps. With a loud 'AAHHH' she gave out her love juices every few minutes or so. Her cunt was a virtual fountain of love juice.
Soon I felt my spunk rising and with a loud sigh I shot my elixir of life in her waiting choot.
As my lund lost it's hardness, I started to withdraw it. Seema stopped me and said, "Chacha abhi mat nikalo, mujhe ek baar aur chodo, please, bahut mazaa aa raha hai (Chacha [uncle, term used for addressing the younger brother of one's father] don't take it out yet, please fuck me one more time, I am enjoying it very much)".