Heaven and Hell II The Ways of Power
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"OH MY GOD. HEEELLLPP BAHADUllp" she screamed. I placed my palm on her mouth and cut off her scream.
She struggled. Her towel fell off. I threw her on the mattress and lay on top of her.
"EEEEEEEEKKKKKK," she managed to scream.
I placed my hand on her mouth again and taking my cock in my other hand rubbed in up and down her dry slit. She continued to struggle.
"Dolma, open your legs," I said still rubbing her choot vigorously.
She shook her head. Slowly her struggles became feebler and feebler. Her legs opened. I inserted my knee between her legs and spread them wide. The placing my cock on the entrance of her fuck hole and pushed in hard.
"OWWWA, IT HURTS," she screamed as my cock buried itself balls deep in her choot.
I started the fuck motion. I thrust my cock deep inside her fuck hole and pulled it out to the tip of her cunt then rammed it back again. Her choot was very tight.
"Shaabji, please let me go," she cried, "If Bahadur finds us like this he'll kill me."
"He won't find us," I said, "I sent him into town."
I continued the in and out movement.
"Dolma, teri choot bardi tight hai. Kya Bahadur tujhe nahin chodeta? (Dolma, your cunt is very tight. Doesn't Bahadur fuck you?)" I asked.
"Mahine main ek ya do baar chodeta hai (He fucks me once or twice in a month)," she said.
"How long have you been married?" I asked.
"About a year," she replied.
"That means Bahadur had fucked her tight cunt approximately twenty times in one year and I had fucked Shanti's lose choot twenty times in four days," I thought continuing to bang my cock into her cunt. She closed her eyes and her mouth opened.
"Oh, oh," she murmured. I felt my seed rising. I increased the speed of my strokes.
Suddenly her body arched pressing her crotch against mine.
"OH SHAABJI, OH SHAABJI," she yelled and fell back gasping for breath.
After couple of hard strokes, I deposited my load with a loud grunt, at the mouth of her womb and lay panting on her.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" I asked kissing her.
"Oh Shaabji, I've never enjoyed so much before. Actually this is the first time that I came during a fuck," she said kissing me back.
"Don't tell me?" I asked incredulously.
"Yes Shaabji. Bahadur gets on top of me and pushes a couple of time, shoots his load, and rolling off, goes to sleep," she said, "I'll answer all your questions later. Now please go before Bahadur comes back."
"Will you come to work for me?" I asked.
"Yes, yes," she said pushing me off her, "now go."
"You and your body belong to me now," I said.
"Haan, haan, aap jab chahain mujhe chod sakte ho (You can fuck me whenever you want)," she said getting on her feet.
"Go up and cook my dinner," I said wearing my clothes.
"I will, I will," she said wiping the cum, which ran down her thighs.
I waited for Bahadur at the same spot he had left me. Ten minutes later I heard Dolma locking her door and climbing up the stairs. I did not turn as I could see Bahadur approaching.
"I didn't expect you so soon," I said.
He was reeking of liquor. I could see a bottle sticking out of his pocket.
"Shir, I hurried back because I thought you might get bored and go to your flat," he panted.
"I did not move from here except once to go round the building to see if everything was alright," I said piously. I said this in case someone passed this way and didn't see me at my post.
"Thank you, shir, your cigarettes and change," he said.
"Thank you, keep the change," I said and offering him a cigarette, "Have one."
"Thank you, shir. Where could my wife have gone?" he asked seeing the padlock hanging on the door of his quarter.
"I heard her lock up sometime back," I said.
"Oh I remember," he said laughing, "she musht have gone to your flat to cook dinner."
"Must have," I said pulling deeply on the cigarette.
We smoked a cigarette together. He offered me a swig from the bottle.
"No thank you," I said, "some other time when I am feeling better."
We talked for another fifteen minutes or so.
"I am feeling tired," I said, "I think I'll go and lie down."
"Yesh shir, take resht," he said.
Dolma was in the kitchen cooking. I approached her from behind and cupping her tits, said, "Guess who?"
"Please let me go," she said pushing my hands away.
"Madam, have you forgotten already," I said, "You and your body belongs to me."
"Of course, my dear," she giggled kissing me.
I undid the buttons of her blouse. She was not wearing any bra. I kissed and sucked her nipples.
"Oh Shaab, let me cook," she moaned.
"I am not stopping you," I said undoing the knot of her petticoat. Her sari fell to the floor.
"Oh Shaab, let me cook," she said.
"What are you cooking?" I asked.
"Vegetable for dinner," she said stirring the pot.
"Forget it and come with me," I said turning off the kerosene stove and carrying her to the bedroom.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
"Main tujhe chodunga, aur kya? (I am going to fuck you, what else?" I said laying her down on the bed.
"What again?" she exclaimed.
"Why so surprised?" I asked.
"Bahadur says that it is only a very strong man who can fuck twice in a day," she said.
"Bahadur is an idiot," I said ramming my cock into her tight choot.
By the time I finished Dolma had come three times. Dolma loved it. We lay gazing at the ceiling.
"Dolma, what are you thinking?" I asked. She blushed and shook her head.
"Remember you and your soul belongs to me," I said, "Tell me."
"I am so glad that you fucked me by force," she said hiding her face in my chest.
"So am I," I laughed. We fucked one more time before she returned to her husband.
Next morning she woke me with a cup of tea. "Suck my cock," I said.
"No, I won't," she said.
After some persuasion she took my cock in her mouth and sucked it.
"Please don't cum in my mouth," she said.
Her warm mouth felt very nice. She moved her head up and down my shaft while fisting my cock. She was a little artless but tried hard to please. She couldn't get more that two third of my cock in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down. I placed my hands on her head and fucked her mouth. Soon I felt my seed rising.
"Careful Dolma, I am about to cum," I said. She tried to take her mouth away from my cock but I held her head in place tightly.
"OH, I AM CUMMINGGGG," I cried and started shooting blobs of cum into her mouth.
I saw that she was collecting it in her mouth. "DOLMA, SWALLOW IT. SWALLOW IT," I said urging her.
She shook her head. Then I pinched her nose between my forefinger and thumb. She still resisted but decided it was better to swallow than to suffocate.
"How did cum taste?" I asked laughing.
"ACHH, it was terrible, so salty and slimy," she said making a face.
"You might as well get used to the taste because you'll have to suck my cock every morning," I said.
"Oh Lord, not every morning," she said.
I laughed. Thereafter every morning she sucked my cock and in the evening I fucked her at least twice before I let her go back.
Fifteen days later when I came back from office I found Shanti had returned. "Oh Shanti, I missed you so much," I said pulling her towards the bedroom.
"Babu, please wait," she said pointing to the kitchen.
"Has Dolma come already?" I asked peeping into the kitchen.
"No, she knows that I am back," Shanti said.
I saw a young girl of fourteen or so. "Who is she?" I asked.
"It is Radha, my daughter," she said.
"You said you'll not bring her here," I said.
"Yes, I remember but we have been separated so long that I had to spend some time with her," she said.
"Ab hum chudai kaisse karenge? (How will fuck now?)" I said.
"I'll find a way," she said.
"Like hell you will," I said getting angry, "Send her away."
"Babu, please. Let her stay for two months only. Thereafter I'll send her to my brother's place. Please," she said with tears in her eyes. I never could see a woman cry.
"Okay, she can stay for now," I said, "but she is out of here in exactly two months."
"Thank you, babu, thank you," she said, "Radha."
"Yes amma," Radha replied as she entered the room.
"Babu, this is my daughter, Rahda. Radha, this is our babu," she said.
"Namasteji," she said respectfully.
Radha did not resemble Shanti in any way. She had probably taken after her father. No one could say that they were mother and daughter. She was 4'11" tall, fair and her boobs were small. She was still young and who knows that after tasting a cock, in couple of years, her tits would become bigger.
With her presence in the flat it became exceedingly difficult for Shanti and me to fuck. In the whole week we managed only two quickies. Bahadur was always around therefore screwing Dolma's was also not easy. Things could not go like this. I had to do something.
Suddenly I recalled Shanti telling me that the lock of her bathroom did not work. At that time I had promised to have it repaired but forgot. She did not remind me because we had started fucking. A plan formed in my mind by which I would fuck Radha's virgin choot and bring my love life on track.
One morning I returned from work at eleven. I waited outside till I saw Shanti leave to do her shopping. I opened the door noiselessly. I did not see Radha anywhere. I listened outside the bathroom door. Radha was taking a bath.
I pushed the door hard. The door opened. Radha was sitting on a low stool pouring water over her naked body.
"EEEEEKKKKK," she screamed standing up as the door opened.
For a moment I forgot what I had come to do and stared at her beautiful virgin body. Her breasts were firm with pointed nipples. Her choot lips seemed to be stuck together covering her small clit.
"Please babu, go away. I am having a bath," she said placing her left arm across her breasts and the other hand on her choot to cover it.
"So I see," I said lifting her in my arms and carrying her to my bedroom.
"W... W... What are you going to do?" she stammered.
"Main tujhe chodunga (I am going to fuck you)," I said.
"NO, BABU NO," she screamed, "HELP ANYBODY PLEASE HELP ME."
"Shout as much as you like. No one will hear you," I said dumping her on my bed.
"HEEEEELLLLLPPPPPPP," she screamed.
Catching her ankles and separating her legs I buried my face between her girlish thighs and started to lick her choot.
"NO, BABU NO. DON'T DO THAT IT IS DIRTY," she yelled struggling to get up.
Ignoring her I licked her slit from her virgin fuck hole to her clit and back again. I felt her clit getting hard.
"OH BABU," she moaned as her struggles became feebler and feebler.
Her choot was so sweet and juicy. Her breath was coming in short gasps. "OH BABU I HAVE NEVER FELT LIKE THIS BEFORE," she moaned pressing my head against her cunt.
Suddenly her body arched and her thighs clamped my head tightly. She was about to cum.
"OH BABU, TAKE ME. I AM YOURS," she screamed pulling me by the hair and simultaneously releasing her sweet virgin juices.
I got on top of her and rubbed my cock between her cunt lips. She spread her legs wider.
"OH BABU DER MAT KARO. MUHJE CHODO (OH BABU, DON'T WAIT. FUCK ME)," she moaned.
I was in two minds. She was my first virgin. Whether I should ram my cock into her choot or take her gently. I didn't want to hurt her. I placed my cock on the hairless entrance of her fuck tunnel and pushed slowly.
"OOWWAAA," she cried as the big swollen head of my cock painfully stretched the entrance of he choot and slid in till its progress was stopped by her hymen. Instead of tearing her hymen I fucked her with short shallow strokes.
"Oh babu," she squealed.
Her cunt was very tight. I continued to fuck her with measured strokes. Her body trembled against mine and her hips moved up and down with the rhythm of my strokes.
"OH BABAU, IT FEELS SOOO GOOD," she squealed.
Suddenly her body arched. I sensed that she was about to cum. I kept thrusting in and out of her choot till her orgasm peaked.
"OH BAAABBBAAAAAYYYYIIIIIEEEE," she screamed as I lunged forward and my cock tearing her hymen was buried balls deep in her hitherto virgin cunt.
Without missing a beat I kept pumping my cock in and out of her choot. Radha's breathing became labored and harsh as I pulled my cock to the tip of her quivering quim and then moved in again.
"OH BABU," she cried in ecstasy. I kept pumping in and out of her cunt.
"OH Y... HES OHHH Y... HESSSS," Radha moaned.
Radha started to hump her hips upward, drawing my cock deeper and deeper aroused, newly-opened fuck hole.
I felt my seed rising. I fucked her with hard strokes. My strokes became shorter and shorter. Her whole body shuddered violently.
"OH BABU I AMMM CUUMMMIIIINNNNGGGG," she yelled and first time in her life had an orgasm with a cock inside her cunt. Few hard strokes later I deposited my load in her hitherto virgin choot.
"How did you like it?" I panted.
"Oh babu, it was heavenly," she said kissing me all over.
"I must go before Shanti returns," I said.
"Please babu, mujhe ek baar aur chodo (Please babu, fuck me one more time)," she said blushing prettily.
"Alright," I laughed.
"Aap mujhe phir kab chodenge? (When will you fuck me again?)," she asked when I had finished fucking her one more time.
"Tomorrow at the same time," I said dressing.
"Babu, please don't tell amma," Radha begged when I was leaving, "She'll kill me if she knew."
"I won't," I laughed and left for the office.
I came home everyday at eleven and banged Radha before going back. It became a routine. I started leaving half an hour early and returning an hour late so that no one at work complains. In the evenings Shanti and I had a drink and we three played cards.
One morning when I reached my building I saw Dolma drying her hair in the sun.
"Good morning," I said.
"Good morning, nowadays you have no time for me," she said in a dejected tone.
"Where is Bahadur?" I asked.
"He has gone to the market," she replied.
"Dolma, come," I said and took her to her room and fucked her couple of times.
It got late and I returned to my office. I came home in the evening as usual. After taking a bath I settled down in the sitting room with a drink. Shanti was cooking.
"Where were you in the morning?" Radha asked pouting, "I waited for you."
"I had some work. You didn't miss me but missed this," I said taking out my erect cock.
She blushed. "Take it in your hand and kiss it," I said.
She looked towards the kitchen. "Don't worry, she'll take some time," I said.
She took my cock in her hand and kissed it.
"Take it in your mouth and suck it," I said.
After initial hesitation she started to suck my cock.
"Nice, isn't it?" I chuckled.
She looked at me and nodded her head and continued to suck.
After ten minutes or so, Shanti called from the kitchen, "Radha!"
"Coming," she said and sucked with more vigor.
After a few minutes Shanti called again.
"Amma, I am coming. Let me finish what I've in hand," she said grinning from ear to ear.
"Come child," Shanti said, "Snacks will be ready in few minutes."
"I'll be there before they are ready," she said.
She bobbed head up and down.
"I am about to cum," I whispered holding her head tightly and moved my hips back and forth. Then with a loud grunt I started to spurt my cum into her mouth. She collected it in her mouth and looked around for a suitable place to spit it out.
"Swallow it," I urged her.
She shook her head. Just then Shanti called out again.
"Radha, haven't you heard," I chuckled, "your mother is calling you."
Radha gave me a dirty look and swallowing the cum, replied, "Coming."
"How did you like it?" I laughed.
"Not nice, it was very slimy," she said making a face.
Later in the evening when Shanti and I were having a drink and playing cards, I said, "Radha, take a sip from my glass."
"Babu, please don't give her to drink," Shanti said, "She is still too young."
"Aww, amma, I am not," Radha protested.
"She looks old enough to have children," I laughed.
"BABU," Radha giggled.
"She is not," Shanti said sternly, "Babu, please don't encourage her. Radha, your deal."
She was right. I had confirmed it from Radha before shooting my jism inside her choot during out first fuck. First part of my plan was successful. Now for the second part of fucking mother and daughter together.
One morning before leaving for work I surreptitiously made the kitchen clock one hour fast. Accordingly Shanti left to do her shopping one hour early. I came at eleven and set the clock right. I was screwing Radha when Shanti returned.
"Babu, stop, I think amma has come home," she said.
"I am just finishing," I said continuing to bang my cock inside her choot.
"Please babu, get off me," Radha cried, "If she you on top of me then she'll kill me."
"OHHHHHHHHH," I said loudly and started to spurt my seed.
Shanti must have heard my voice as she was supposed to. She peeped into my bedroom as I rolled off Radha. She stood as if nailed to the floor.
"Babu, yeh kya kiya? Aapne meri beti ko chod diya (Babu, what have you done? You have fucked my daughter)," she cried.
"Yes, I enjoyed fucking her tight virgin cunt," I grinned.
"HARAAMZADI... (YOU BITCH... )," Shanti yelled turning to her.
"Amma, please listen to me. It... It was not my fault," Radha said.
"I know it was not your fault," Shanti said sarcastically, "You must have flouted your virgin cunt in front of him. Babu is after all a man. Did he rape you?"
"No amma, I let him. I... I... I couldn't help it," Radha said starting to weep.
"What do you mean you couldn't help it? It is your choot. You could have said no," Shanti said.
"Believe me, amma, I tried but he... he... he was inside me before I realized what was happening," Radha cried.
"You should be ashamed of yourself letting babu fuck you at your age. Get up and pack. I am going to send you to my brother today," Shanti said and turned away in disgust.
"Shanti, it was not her fault but yours," I said quietly.
"WHAT?" Shanti said surprised.
"Yes, it was you who told me that if a man licks a girl's choot then she can never refuse to let him fuck her," I said.
"Oh my God, you licked my Radha's choot. No wonder she couldn't help it," Shanti said.
"Yes, if you have finished complaining then take off your clothes and join us in bed," I laughed, "It has been a long time since I fucked your mature choot."
It was now the daughter's turn to be surprised. "Kya aap amma ko bhi chod rahe hain? (You mean you are fucking amma also?)" she exclaimed.
"Kya tu sochti hai ki tu hee chudawa sakti hai? (Do you think you are the only one who can fuck?)" Shanti said undressing and getting into bed.
That day I didn't go back to work. I fucked them both in presence of each other. At night when all of us were going to bed, I told Shanti to bring some oil in a small bowl.
"Aapne abhi tak iss haramzaadi ki gaand nahin maari (You haven't fucked the bitch in her ass hole?)" she asked.
"No but I am going to do it today," I said.
Shanti went to the kitchen and fetched a bowl of oil. Radha was first to undress and jump into bed.
"Amma, what have got in that bowl?" Radha asked.
"Oil," Shanti replied placing the bowl on the bedside table.
"For what? Are you planning to cook 'choot cutlets'?" she giggled.
"No, it is for your gaand (ass hole)," Shanti said in matter of fact tone. "For my gaand," Radha said, "I don't understand."
"Main aaj teri gaand maarunga (I am going to fuck you in your ass hole)," I said.
"Babu, aap meri gaand maarenge? Gaand tau lardkon ki maari jaati hai, larkiyon ki nahin (Babu are going to fuck me in my ass hole? Boys are buggered not girls)," Radha laughed.
Shanti shrugged her shoulders and placing the bowl on the bedside table said, "Babu, aap isse pahele chodoge ya isski gaand maaroge? (Babu, would you like to screw her first or straight away fuck her in her ass hole?)"
I did not reply and started to undress. Rahda became jittery. "Kya aap meri gaand maarenge? (Are you going to fuck me in my ass hole?)" she asked nevously.
"Yes but you'll enjoy it," I said grinning, "Ask your mother."
"Amma, will it hurt?" Radha asked.
"A little," Shanti said.
"Babu ka lund bahut mota hai (Babu's cock is very thick)," Radha said.
"That is why I have brought oil. You'll barely notice it," Shanti said.
"Alright what do I do?" Radha asked.
"Get on all fours and press your head on a pillow so that your bum is in the air," I said. When she got into position I said, "Now spread your ass cheeks as far as possible with your hands."
"Good," I said and dipping my fingers in the oil I began to lubricate her back entrance.
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