Priya’s Journey Into Erotic Wonderland – Part I
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(We thank Mrs.Priya for sharing all details of her wonderful experiences and giving liberty to make changes in her story as necessary. Please send your comments and suggestions to [email protected] or [email protected] ) I flushed the toilet, opened the bathroom door and froze in shock. My mother in law was sitting near computer and was reading my chat with my ISS writer friend. I cursed my stupidity and over confidence. I thought no one would come in the few minutes of my visit to bathroom. My father in law and mother in law are early sleepers and they never come to our first floor bedroom. My husband Satish and my father in law were on tour and would return after a week. That was another reason for my carelessness. I shook myself from stupor, rushed and switched off computer. But damage was already done. The wheels in my brain’s computer were whirring at frantic speed. What was I discussing with my ISS writer friend before I left for toilet? I had discussed in detail about my fucking experiences with boy friend, villagers … but that was yesterday. Today I was telling him about how useless my husband was and how he was fucking me once or twice a month and that too without any passion. Swati, my mom in law was looking at me speculatively. “Who is he?” she asked me. “He writes stories in ISS. He is just a friend. ISS is……” I started explaining nervously, Swati cut me short. “I know ISS.I read many stories; I think I read few of his stories. Be careful, within few minutes of chatting, they pester you for mobile number and boast how big their cock is and how hard they will fuck you.” She told me. I stared at her. It was strange listening to her talk like that. “He is not like that, at least, not so far. He told about his experiences and asked mine” I told her hesitantly. I waited with bated breath, now I will know if she read about details of my fucking with Rahul and others. “Is it true what you told him? Satish fucks you only once a month?” she asked me. I heaved a sigh of relief. She had not read previous conversations. “If I am lucky. You never suspected that something was wrong with your son?” I asked her boldly. Swati shook her head sadly “No, Boys may fuck everything that moved or not moved behind mother’s back but when mother watches they are sweet, innocent and decent. I suspected your sex life was not great but it never occurred that it could be nonexistent.” We were silent for a while. She got up and left without a word. She returned after few minutes. My jaw dropped. She was totally naked and was carrying two vibrators in her hands. Her beautiful melon sized tits with large areola and long nipples were undulating provocatively. Though she was quite broad she had a flat, firm stomach and a deep navel. Her broad hips and thunder thighs were in correct proportion to her structure. Her cunt was clean shaved and pubic mound was prominent like a puffed up poori. She laughed at my disbelief and hugged me. ‘But…but…” I was stuttering as she sealed my lips with hers and threw vibrators on bed and was trying to lift up my nighty. I feebly protested but found myself grabbing and squeezing her boobs. I struggled out of my nighty and within seconds we were kissing and groping frantically. Swati broke the kiss and before I realized what she was doing she threw me on bed and buried her head in my cunt and started slurping juices. I moaned and squirmed to 69position and started licking her juicy cunt. After both of us peaked, we lay side by side, kissed and transferred our juices and smiled. “OK. Now which dildo you want? My cunt is loose after two deliveries so I can take the big pink one. I will fuck your cunt with smaller purple one. ” Swati told me as she parted my cunt lips and pushed the purple vibrator. I almost laughed. Both villagers’ cocks which ravaged my cunt and ass were almost of same size as her pink dildo. I kept my mouth shut and enjoyed as Swati moved the vibrator expertly while tickling my clit. I arched my back and gushed juices after a while which she faithfully licked. I also returned the favour . We were both exhausted and exhilarated after our session. Swati drifted into sleep sucking my tit with her middle finger buried in my cunt. I could not sleep. My thoughts drifted back as I kept rubbing Swati’s back gently…… …………………………..I slapped Rahul’s wrist angrily as he tried to nudge his elbow into my tit. After few minutes when he tried again I hissed angrily under breath that I would complain to the principal if he didn’t behave. He sullenly moved away. We didn’t talk to each other for two days. Shabnam observed and asked me what the matter was. I looked around and whispered to her what he had done. She burst out laughing. “What is the big deal? Prakash has been squeezing my tits and fingering my cunt for last so many months” she whispered back. I was shocked. “You didn’t complain to the teacher? She would have punished him” I asked amazed. “Why should I? I like it. We do it all the time. I keep playing with his cock and he with my boobs and cunt. You know, I stopped wearing panties, except during periods.”She told me proudly. “Did you….did you…suck…you know…?” I asked her. “Cock? Yes , many times, he also licked my cunt. We go on the terrace, lock the door for few minutes ” Shabnam confided. “Did you….do it?” I asked her. “No, we didn’t fuck. We could have but I wanted to fuck on a bed leisurely, not in a hurry in a toilet and in a panic” she told me coolly. “But where will you get a bed and chance?” I wondered. “Listen, next week we are going on an excursion. Seniors told me that in the evening, they put us in a hotel for the night. 3 girls per room. Sneha and Atul also plan to fuck. So, if you can rope in Rahul, we three girls can stay in a room and boys can come in the night and fuck us” shabnam told me excitedly. I too was excited but scared. “Do you mean all 3 couples do it in the same room? No way, I can’t do it” I told her firmly. Shabnam shrugged. “OK. I have to see if any other couple are interested” she sighed and was about to get up. I held her by hand. “Tell me. How come I didn’t notice you and Prakash petting?” I asked curiously. “Because you don’t have eyes in the back of your head. We sit in a row behind you. See the structure of the tables. I f you bend forward and he squeezes your tits no one can see, similarly hand in cunt “she told. Rest of the day, not one word of any lecture registered in my brain. I kept thinking about Shabnam’s proposal even during night. Next day I put on school uniform. I didn’t wear panty and bra and pranced in my room. My tits were very firm and rigid and nipples very small so unless I jump they won’t jiggle. So if I walk carefully no one will know that I was not wearing a bra. Rahul was surprised when I gave a smile and shook his hand. He was thrilled. “Thanks Priya. I will never do it again” he whispered. I moved closer to him until our thighs were rubbing. “I want you to do more” I whispered back and placed my hand on his crotch. His cock gave a jump. I gently started massaging and squeezing above his pant. It quickly became very hard. I was taking down notes with my right hand and fondling his cock with left hand. Shabnam was right. When I bent forward Rahul’s hand cupping and squeezing my tit was not visible. Electric shocks passed through my body as he started kneading and squeezing boob. Our Maths teacher was always engrossed on the black board. She would not turn back until she completed the sum which would take quite some time. Rahul was emboldened to run his hand on my thigh and as his fingers brushed on my cunt, he couldn’t suppress his gasp. He didn’t expect to feel the cunt directly. He coughed to cover up and traced my crack with fingers as I spread my legs wide. Later we found a deserted nook and kissed passionately. That evening, I went to his house for combined studies. While his Mom was busy in kitchen we did heavy petting. For few minutes we would lock up in bathroom and I would give my tits for him to suck and on next trip I would suck his cock or he would lick my cunt. We became experts in judging how much time we had by watching what his Mom was doing. If she was washing clothes, we had minimum 7 minutes and we knew the time we had by the items she was cooking. After two days I told Shabnam that I was ready for fucking but the suggestion should come from Rahul. She was thrilled beyond words, she told her boyfriend Prakash to nudge Rahul. Initially Rahul was scared of my reaction. I acted suitably outraged by his suggestion of fucking in same room with others but reluctantly gave in to his pleadings. I firmly told him that I would kill him and others if anyone else tried to touch even my hair. He happily agreed. On that evening in the hotel, we waited anxiously. Boys waited until coast was clear and tapped on our door. Sneha opened the door and they quickly came in and closed. We were all very embarrassed and were like actors who came on stage without any rehearsals or preparation. Sneha’s boyfriend Atul took initiative and quickly stripped, became naked and disrobed Sneha who was meekly protesting. Within minutes all of us got naked, looking at each other stealthily. Bed was quite big, so we lay and started kissing and fondling. Quite soon we were immersed so deeply we forgot about others. Rahul was the first to push his dick in cunt. We of course bought condoms. Shabnam brought some jelly which I applied on his cock. Others stopped what they were doing and looked anxiously, nervously. I was also scared, how thick would my hymen be will it tear easily? Rahul adjusted the plastic sheet and cloth beneath my buttocks and slowly pushed. I bit my lip and clutched his shoulders. I could feel the resistance and pain. Rahul was about to take out when I gave a jerk and it tore. There was relief in every one’s face as Rahul slowly started fucking me. I didn’t bleed as much as I feared. Prakash and Shabnam also didn’t have much problem but Sneha’s hymen seemed to be quite thick, it refused to budge. Poor Sneha, she couldn’t scream also but finally it tore after considerable effort. Rahul fucked me three times that night. I was highly aroused by the lusty looks of other boys. Without doubt I was the most beautiful, sexiest of all. I think Sneha and Shabnam were also fucked three times That was the beginning of my journey. Rahul kept fucking me right into our collage days. I slowly realized that I had unquenchable thirst. Even after Rahul fucked me I was still yearning for more. I was not fully satisfied. Rahul, poor chap, tried his best by licking, sucking …. But I still needed something more. When that something more happened, it was totally unexpected……. In final year in college all friends planned a vacation to Goa. One day before departure Dad had some urgent documents to be handed over to his Manager in Mumbai.(Dad is a big industrialist). He asked me to go to Mumbai, hand over the documents and then go to Goa. I said OK since Rahul was accompanying me. From Mumbai all buses were full; we could not get seats in any. We decided to go in a state transport bus and squeezed ourselves in the bus. Conductor assured us that after few hours we would get a place to sit. I and Rahul were standing near the front entrance, crammed on all sides by sweaty bodies. After an hour’s journey, driver switched off lights, plunging the bus into darkness. I felt some one ram a hardened cock in my buttock. I tried to move forward but there was no place. He started rubbing his cock on my buttock. I tried to turn back and give an angry rebuke, when some sharp thing jabbed me in the back. “Don’t make a scene. After few minutes, we will be getting down. You and your boyfriend also get down and tell conductor some story or other. No hanky-panky, it will take me a second to plunge the knife into you” he whispered viciously in my ear. I was paralyzed with shock and fear. I glanced sideways at Rahul. Even in dim light I could see fear and panic in his face. “What will we do?” I asked him under breath. “Nothing. Follow their instructions” he said tight lipped. My heart was thudding as bus slowed down after few minutes and we got down. I told conductor that our car was coming to pick us up. As the bus drew away, we were enveloped in total darkness and silence. Only sounds of insects in trees were the indication that we were on planet earth. One of our captors took a small flash light and we walked along a dirt path for a hundred yards then behind some huge tree a house loomed. He unlocked the door and put on the switch. The light flooded the hall of a newly constructed house. Flooring, plumbing, electricity were complete. Wood work and carpentry was in progress. There were carpenters’ instruments, saw dust everywhere. They led us into a bed room. It was complete in all respects with double bed, fan and painting. I looked at them for the first time. They were ordinary illiterate villagers, unwashed, unkempt with grizzly beards and strong odour of sweat. They were lean, strong with not an ounce of fat on them. “What do you want from us? We have couple of thousands rupees, take them and leave us” Rahul told them. They said nothing. They made Rahul sit in a chair and tied him up. “We don’t want money. We didn’t fuck for quite some time. We want to fuck this Memsaheb tonight and tomorrow you will be free to go” the short one said. We looked at each other. “I am sorry to disappoint you. Actually, I am having periods now” I blurted out. It was true also. Their faces lit up. “Great. I never could fuck a lady during periods. My wife would never allow” Taller one gushed. My shoulders slumped. Though I didn’t express, I was getting aroused and was tingling all over. Short one opened his metal trunk and took out a coarse green cotton sari and blouse. “What is your boob size?” he asked me. “36D” I told him. “My wife is 38. It might be loose but will fit. Take off your cloths and put these on” he ordered me. “Can I use the other room?” I asked and they burst out laughing, even Rahul could not suppress a smile. “Memsaab, within a short time you will be fucked with nothing on, so why act coy? We want you to dress up like our women folk so that we don’t get bogged down by any complex” Tall one said. My heart was beating fast as I removed my T shirt and bra, I faced the wall as I removed my jeans also. Now to get the sari and blouse I had to turn back, as I turned their eyes feasted on my beautiful, perky boobs, flat stomach, deep navel and pubic mound hidden by pads and panty. I put on the sari and blouse and asked them defiantly. “Now what?” “Now, we fuck you” Tall one was advancing towards me. I stopped him. “Not so fast. I am unable to bear the stench. First both of you have a good shower and shave then we will see” They looked at each other, shrugged. I took shaving cream, razors, soap and shampoo from Rahul’s bag and led them into bath room. Then I had the most exotic and erotic experience of giving those animals a shave, shower, shampoo and shag. Now, I don’t recollect at which moment I became naked, but we bathed together, I sucked their cocks after bath and they cleaned my cunt. By the time we emerged from bath room, we were laughing and giggling like kids. Then as Rahul watched spell bound, they fucked me royally. Villagers have no patience or delicate approach. They handled my very roughly, their hands and bodies were very hard due to sheer physical labour. They squeezed my tits and buttocks with such force my squeals of pain surprised them, they thought they were handling me gently. I showed them the red, angry welts where their rough fingers left the marks. They were apologetic but forgot within next few minutes, they bit me, pinched me and then took turns in fucking daylights of me. They fucked relentlessly and filled my cunt. When we washed and returned, I found myself sucking their cocks to make them ready for second round. As I was riding the tall one and sucking the short one’s cock, he asked me “Memsaheb, have you ever been fucked in the ass?” I said no but would not mind trying. He got up, brought coconut oil and applied liberally on his cock and in my anus. Tall one removed his cock from my cunt and as I bent, short one slowly pushed his cock. The pain was unbearable but I bit my lip and asked him to slowly push, as I wanted to climb this mountain also. Slowly the pain eased and I started enjoying, they took turns and fucked my ass twice. Finally just before day break, I managed to get fucked both in cunt and ass at the same time. Once they saw I was enjoying and cooperating, they untied Rahul, who kept watching my frolics open jawed. I was completely satiated and happy. In the morning, they dressed up and told us that we were free to go. They thanked me profusely. We left the house and walked back to the bus stop silently. Rahul was morose. He didn’t much like the idea that I enjoyed their fucking. But he was happy that I was satisfied. “Rahul, can we take these two to Goa with us? All three of you can fuck me for one week” I asked him hesitantly. He stared at me wide eyed for a second, then rushed back to the house and struck a deal with them. They were reluctant since their carpentry work will get back logged but Rahul offered them money that they could not refuse. So, we went to Goa, stayed for a week and I got fucked so many times in all holes, I lost count. I became an expert in engaging 3 cocks at the same time. When we left Goa, I took their mobile numbers without Rahul’s knowledge. I loved Rahul and he loved me deeply. He understood and accepted that I had very high sex drive and he alone would never satisfy me. He also accepted that I will have many lovers who would fuck me but that I would only love him. We could segregate love and sex. END OF PART I