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Ashok and I had decided to slumber for a few hours before we had to leave for the station but I could not sleep. I was tossing and turning thinking about what I would do the side by side few daylight. I turned and for a prospicient time watched Ashok sleep like a baby, he and I had a long-distance marriage and we both knew that we were fucking others whenever he had a prospect. I always felt fortunate that I was married to him, because he knew just how big of a slut I was back in school and college, he was one of the many who had fucked me. He used to live on just a few firm away down the street, and his parents knew mine. So when we both reached the legal age to get married our parents started looking for a match. Somehow his parents came to bed that my parents were also looking for a match for me.

One morning Ashok came home base and Mom had answered the room access, mom came to my room and told me that a acquaintance of mine named Ashok and come, I could not think or recollect who this Ashok was because he was one of the many faces that I always deleted from memory after they were done fucking me. Anyway, I went out and met him and only after seeing him I remembered who he was. Ashok was always the gentleman even during saturnalia. I had observed that he had always respected me and did not treat me like a strumpet ever. So I greeted him in and we talked he informed me that his parents had told him that they had received pastime in our man and wife from some common friends of our parents. I was surprised by this and I was thinking that he had come over to recite me that it should be me to turn down the proposition as he did not want to marry a fornicatress and while still be venerating by not telling his parents that I was a slut.

Just then there was a superpower cut and it started getting very hot, so I asked Ashok if he wanted to continue talking on the terrace he accepted and we went upstairs. Ours is a typical American Indian two-bagger story home with the living, dining, and kitchen on the ground floor and chamber on the maiden. We headed upstairs to the patio and found mom sitting below the sorting of shelter the water system tank natural enclosure provided. She was smoking and was surprised to see us there, she said"I did not bonk you were coming upstairs"and I replied that"I did not know you would be here"she moved to stub off the cigarette and Ashok said"O please land up it, it is ok"my mom looked at me and I gave her the, of path, finish it look and she continued. Now the affair is that I knew that mom smoked and she knew that I smoked too, in fact, we had shared a few fag many times. Anyway, this was her spot, because there were early double and triple tale homes nearby but none overlooking this smudge. See the affair is that smoking is bad, yes, but from where we were distaff smoking meant only that she was wayward and amoral. More so if she was the mother of a new girl.

As mom was finishing up Ashok walked away and was looking around and taking in the flock our patio offered, I snuck down and took a puff from the cig and mom just smiled. After she was done she went downstairs saying,"You both be good now"once she was gone I walked over to where Ashok was and said so"what do you want me to do ? disdain the marriage proposal ?"he looked at me puzzled and said"Noooo, I want to know what you want, do you require to get married me ?"now it was my spell to be baffled, he knew that I was a slut, he knew that I must get fucked all his Quaker some kinsperson too maybe, he knew that I took pride I being used, he knew that I would never be close yet he wanted to sleep with if I wanted to tie him. He understood my plight and simply offered to talk openly before making any decisions.

I thought this was the counterbalance thing to do so I agreed, we sat down on the floor and I started with the same questions that were buzzing in my nous,"Don't you know that I am a slut ? You are mindful that I must have fucked all your protagonist some family too maybe, right ? And you are aware that if we were to get married I would never be close to you, I am not built for it. Still, you want to know my resolution"he looked into my eyes took a late breath and said"I am fully aware that you are a hussy and were called the college cycle, I have no job with that, you indeed have fucked all of my friends and again it doesn't matter to me that you have about your third business organisation of you having maybe fucked some in the family, so what ? Again it doesn't matter to me."He took a pause and took my hands in his and continued"Lastly you said something about being faithful to me then, I have thought of this and my solution is that I want to marry you because I want you not just physically but mentally and emotionally also, and I am well aware that you will never be emotionally and mentally with me if you are not fucking others. So please urinate a genial bill that I would never even think of asking you to not be with others."He held my hands up and kissed them softly and went on"In fact, I don't know if me saying this will decoct my chances of you saying yes but I just want you to sympathize that I find it impossible for me to think you not fucking others, and so I want you to have a go at it others as long as you want it."

It was my play so I said"I am glad that you said you have no outcome with me being with others and want me to be with others. That does put me at rest a bit, no doubt this would weigh a lot in my decision. Also, you said that you have no issues with being the college cycle but what would you do when your friends come nursing home and want to get laid me the like for your congenator ? How do you intend to plow that have you thought about it ?"

Ashok thought about this for a minute and said"As long as they don't force you and you are fine with them fucking you. I won't mind… but if someone force out you into it I would defeat them. About relatives well they all have or will own married woman and mother and daughter who I could be with"he winked saying that and I winked back saying you know I can be with those married woman, female parent, and daughters too, and started laughing, he understood the mean of that and joined me in laughing saying hey whatever works for you. I then finally said so do you want the answer right now or would you give me metre to think it through. To that he said I can require as a great deal sentence as I needed as long as I did not say no whenever his parents contacted mine for a sports meeting and greet. We both thanked each other and he asked if I had any cigarettes on me. I told him that I would get it from fatty and he said who ` s roly-poly, and I told him"Mom ! We call her fatso at home."He chuckled and I went downstairs.

I found mom in the kitchen and asked her for a few cigarettes, she simply told me that they were in the usual container below the kitchen surface. Mom hid those there as Dad was not aware that she and I smoked and he never came to the kitchen to cook, my dad couldn't cook to save his life story so he always stayed away from the kitchen. This gave more than the staring place to keep her stash. I grabbed a few cigs and a cold-blooded bottle of water and went back upstairs.

When I reached back upstairs on the terrace Ashok was still sitting in the same spotlight we were earlier, so I asked him to fall below the tank, he did and I handed him the bottle first he had a few draught of water, and then then the cigarettes. I showed him where the matchbox was he asked if I wanted to hold one and I told him that I would experience one later, but would have a cigar before that. I moved on all quadruplet and crawled towards him I kissed his semi-hard cock over his denim and then rubbed it over a few times. He quietly asked what if mom comes and I said don't worry she won't, after that without wasting any more than time I pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his dungaree. Ashok was not wearing any underclothing ! His tool emerged magnificently into my waiting hands. It was hot to refer and was getting harder. I think he was ripe 7"and easily 2 inches stocky, I slowly started stroking his shaft, he closed his eyes and was enjoying every movement of it. I had almost over five inches of his amazing scape in my mouth and I started bobbing my head back and Forth River on it.



`` Oh yeah, suck it cycle, ''

Ashok moaned and said `` God, you are such an eager fornicatress, '' Soon, Ashok reached down and yanked down my tank top, letting my impressively round quite impertinent breasts spill out, he gave out a loud sigh cupping my breast in his hand and began to fondle it

I continued to stroke and wet-nurse his cock. After a few minutes, I turned my attention to his ballock and licked them in slow, short motions with my tongue. This tickled Ashok and he pinched my nipple firmly making me gasp and sigh.

All I said was"promiscuous please, don't impairment the goodness"he ran his finger's breadth through my hair and said"you are built for this and will never be damaged"I had pilomotor reflex when he said that and pinched me again saying

'' How about you let me get inside that sugariness pussy of yours you whore ? ''



`` Oh, oh, yes with joy, '' was my reaction.

I shifted myself and asked him to lie down and tugged on his dick a few times before mounting him. The shelter we were in had enough space, I had pulled my chick up around my waist and was not wearing any panties so it was quite effortless. I started going up and down on his shaft and he held on to my round wobbling mammilla.

Ashok was really good and I was in cristal I ended up crying `` Oh, oh, oh, ah, Oh God ! Oh Fuck me, oh yes, aaaah, '' fuck this town fucking cycle of yours, fuck me harder ! Oh yes, this bum whore wants your cum, cut through my insides with your fucking cum ! ``

'' Uh, ah, oh, Meetaaa, fuck yeah, oh, I 'm going to cum pretty soon for you ! '' Ashok groaned as I bounced on his shaft. I kept fucking him back and simply told him to always call me names when we were fucking. That was something that I had learned about myself very early on, I enjoyed when I was abused and called foul things. I also realized that he was nearing flood tide so I started bouncing on his shaft higher and faster. Soon enough he erupted inside me. I clinched on his tool with my pussy and he shot 4 current of cum into me that I could feel. I stayed like that for a brace of minute and then lay next to him and rested for a spell.

After resting for a few minutes we were both thirsty so I decided to go downstairs and get something to drink, I got dressed and moved out of the protection and found out that while we were fucking each former Mom ( Sakshi ) had come upstairs with two ice and a jar full-of-the-moon of lemonade but having seen us fuck, had left the tray on the level and went back downstairs. She is my mom yes but was always fine with me being the slovenly woman, anyway more about her later. So I took the tray with the refreshment and went back to where Ashok was, he was alarmed and asked me how get along I got it so soon as I had moved away from him just seconds earlier, I told him that Mom must have got it for us. His facial expression turned a nuance of pink with embarrassment I think, for he too realized that she must give birth seen us. I saw this look and immediately lied saying that Mom and I have this understanding that if I am with any of my friends on the terrace then she leaves the recreation and all at the patio doorway and doesn't get up all the way.

Ashok was relieved hearing the lie, and gladly accepted the glass of lemonade, which he finished in one big gulp as I refilled the glass he asked me if I was liberal that day and wanted to link him on a wheel ride, I told him that I had nada planned so would be happy to go with him. He was glad that I had said yes so he left and said that he would be back in 30 min to break up me up. I asked him about the destination and the mode of travel only to figure out what to bust. He told me that he knew of a topographic point some 3.5 hours from domicile which he wanted to go to with me and that we would go on his cycle. So I told him that I would be make and he left. I sneaked down into the shelter once again and smoked a cigaret and went downstairs.

Before going to my way, I went to the kitchen kept the tray with jug and glasses, and informed mom that I was going on a bike ride with Ashok, she looked at me and smiled a naughty smile, and told me that if I was going to be home late in the night then I should prognosticate or text her. I too responded with a immense grin on my face and said that I would make for certain that I updated her. There were many unspoken statements said in her naughty smile and my grinning. Anyway, I went to my way and took a shower, I made trusted to finger myself and in the process cleaned myself I made sure that whatever of his cum I scooped out I ate. Back in the room I walked to my closet and decided to jade sorry jeans and a red and gabardine checks shirt, along with a G-string and a red push-up bra. I applied light makeup and some perfume. I also pulled out my packsack and kept a towel and a change of clothes and undies. I was ready so I went out of my elbow room and sat in the living way when mom came out with a bowl of cut fruit for herself and me. We accepted it and was eating when she asked me where was it that Ashok was taking me and I told her that some post along the river about 3.5 time of day away. She asked"on a motorcycle ? I assume."And I nodded my straits yes. Soon Ashok arrived but did not come inside, instead just honked, hearing it mom said"okkkkkkkk. Seems like the boy is eager to sit you again. I mean tidal bore to go on the ride with you"and laughed and kept a puckish grinning on her face, I winked and laughed too and told her that I would update here as promised if I was getting late. She simply said,"Good, be safe and have fun ”.

I draped a scarf around my straits and put on sunglasses and sat on the motorcycle, he ensured that I was comfortable and ready and we started, it took us almost 30 minutes to reach the highway due to traffic. Ashok asked me if I had been on a cycle ride engagement before today and I told him that it was my first-class honours degree with him, he laughed saying at-least he was my first in something. I laughed hard at that. We were cruising at a decent velocity and the weather was not very harsh, the unceasing dhup-dhup-dhup-dhup phone made by the cycle was very calming and I went back in prison term for a movement I remembered that I had my commencement orgasm on the back on a bike, my father's bike a long time ago I was Cy Young back then yet I am aware that it would be embarrassing for to the highest degree to have your 1st cum while holding on to your father, yet I have always looked at it only as my first orgasm and have cherished the memory always. Ashok was telling me something but since I was not paying attention, I could not participate or reply so I told him that I was finding it difficult to hear what he was speaking. He understood the logic and stayed tranquilize. I instinctively hugged him tightly from behind as we sped through the road, the hard vibrations from the bike giving me that familiar thrill in my kitty. I also rested my head on his berm, I could smell the cologne whiffing into me, I took in the sights and phone of the fast-moving countryside, The exclusively invariable was the river flowing next to us, I was felicitous and mentally swore to myself that I would go on More rides now onwards.

Anyway, soon I was brought back to reality when Ashok slowed down saying he wanted to have a cup of tea and if I was very well having it at some wayside shanty or wanted to go to some eating house, I told him a roadside shack would be fine. He confirmed if I was sure saying there won't be any washroom at the shack, I told him that even if we went to the eating house I wouldn't use the public toilet as I found those unhygienic and dirty, well truth be told I liked going out in the open or where there was a chance that mortal would beguile me in the act and not in an close in space. I could feel Ashok shrug maybe thinking mulct have it your way or something similar. Soon we saw a shack and he brought the bike to a halt, we got down stretched, and straightened up we had been riding for a good 2 hr 45 mins or so. He asked me what I wanted to hold and I told him some cola would be estimable for me, we had that and he generally enquired if I was enjoying it so far and I told him that I was. We mounted the motorcycle resumed the ride, I told him that he should be on the spotter for a withdraw spot for I had to pee. Soon we left the highway he told me that the place he was taking me was not far from where we were and that I should track my face with the scarf joint as the future bit of road was moth-eaten. After traveling for 5 minutes on the dirt road he stopped and I got down, the place where he had stopped was following to the railway track and a train had just passed, my spicy brain told me to wait for the future train so I took decided to smoke, just as I was about to finish, I saw a gearing coming towards us, I quickly wrapped the scarf around my boldness and question and took off my dungaree and g-string and squatted down, typeface towards the face of the train. As soon as the gear's engine had passed me, I let go of a powerful stream of warm up piss into the ground. Fortunately, the train was passing at a seemly focal ratio where no one could get down yet be able to see me flash. So I continued and then the piss stream slowly sputtered to a trickle and then ended. A huge puddle of piss sat under my feet.

I turned around while still being squatted and looked at Ashok and he looked felicitous, I simply said cave in me two proceedings and started to finger myself, the rush of doing what I had a few seconds earlier and the fact that I was already on edge for a while from being on the wheel, I came within a instant. Ashok made a face that said that he was move, so I got up wore only my blue jean, not the g-string, and was ready to leave when Ashok came plucked a stick and draw my G-string end to it making a sword lily of sorts. He then implanted it next to the now quickly drying pool I had made. We both smiled and got back on the bike.

Soon we reached a nice subdued place on the riverbank, where he stopped the wheel and announced that we had reached. I took in the surroundings it was very calm, hardly anyone around, the river flowing making the peculiar sound, chick chirping boilers suit it was scenic and quite picturesque. I asked him what was so special about this lieu and he told me that he was not superstitious yetAS all the thinking he had were clarified in his mind there and he was hoping that it would mould for me too. We sat down on the sandy shore and waited for a tenacious clock time before either one of us spoke. When we did we spoke about lots of things right from our childhood and family unit to personal aspirations to what we had thought about or wished for in our spouses.

Anyway as we chatted I was smoking, I saw that a group of 4 guys was sitting a few metre away from us they were eyeing me for certain as I was smoking openly and it was uncommon for girl to smoke from where I am. I did not pay a lot attention to them and continued chatting with Ashok, and I broached the matter of me being a houri. He smiled and told me that he wouldn't have asked to wed if I was not a fornicatress, he told me that he had understood at an early age that he was unlike in the way he saw affair. For him being with mortal was only possible at an emotional story, physically the more one is with the other the More one is attracted towards the one emotionally is what he believed in. I was thinking about things when one of the son for the group sitting further away came up to us and asked for a matchbox to light a coffin nail. My slut sense was activated instantly and I pretended to look for the light here and there when I knew that I had kept the lighter in the left chest sack. I purposefully patted my jeans pocket first and then my right boob pocket pretending to search for it. Finally, I retrieved the igniter from the left and handed it to him. He lit his butt and went back to his supporter. Ashok and I continued chatting and after a while a unlike guy from the group came asking for the flatboat this meter I handed it over right field away and asked where they were from he told me that they were from the local anaesthetic village nearby, to which I asked if he knew where I could get some bottled pee to drink.

There is no shop which sells that nearby but will arrange water for you, was his response.

I thanked him and took the ignitor back.

Soon enough he returned with a bottle saying I could have it, I asked how did he oversee it so soon and was informed that it was with them for mixing liquor that they had got. I thanked them again and he left. Ashok and I agreed that the group was seemly, he told me that he had seen them earlier too on his previous sojourn and they had always been this way.

After a piece Ashok declared that he had to pee and would be back, I asked him where would he go and he pointed towards a spell of violent shrubs much further across the group of friends. He asked if I wanted to join him to salvage myself too, and he told me that I did not have to yet. So he went, as soon as he had crossed them I had an idea and decided to act on it. I stood up and walked over to the boys and without any preamble asked if they had an extra fag as I had finished mine. They did extend two brands and that they had and I picked one and lit it, I was about to turn when one of them said

"Aree, yahin baitho usko aane main time lagega, beech me khoda Hua hai, ghuum ke Jaana padta hai"which is"why don't you sit with us, he ( Ashok ) would acquire meter to return as he would have to walk more to reach the shrubs due to a ditch that has been dug in between. I looked up towards Ashok and he indeed had taken a detour. I was not aware of this ditch but was gladiolus that there was one and that meant that Ashok would take More time to turn back. So I sat down with the bozo and began little talk. One of them offered me a glass of whiskey they were having, I refused to say if I drank it then I ` ll have to go pee and that I did not need to walk so much. To which the starting time guy who had come for the lighter said"yahin kar Lena, humari tarah"( do it here, like us ) pointing towards a rock candy sitting just a few substructure away. The one holding the glass kept it down and simply said its O.K. no compulsions and got up and walked over to the rock and took out his dick and started to pee, I saw his hobble dick which while being limp was 6 inches and oxford gray inglorious. A dark filth formed over the rock as the stream of pee began to run all over. I watched transfixed and as if being mind-controlled picked up the trash of whiskey in forepart of me and I finished it all in one gulp. No sooner than I had emptied the trash there was an whirl to refill it, I nodded yes and handed the glass to one of them. It was refilled promptly and handed back to me. I had a formula sip and giggled looking at the quietus of them.

I looked towards Ashok and saw that he was still walking in the other direction, the guys followed me and laughed I shook my nous in skepticism too and joined in the laughter and all of us were salient. I knew what to do and said I am Meeta, what about you all. They then introduced themselves one by one, the initiative one who had come for the lighter was Prakash, the second one was Monu, the third who had filled my glass was Heera and the one who had just pee ` ed on the John Rock was Bablu.

Monu asked who Ashok was and I told them"Abhi toh dost hai, shayad aage pati ho Jaye"for now he 's just a friend, in the time to come maybe husband. To which Heera said"sooch ke Karna shadi, Thoda chutia lagta hai"( think before you marry, ( Ashok ) seems like a wimp ). I finished my drink and looked at Heera shaking the empty ice, he simply asked"kya ?"( What ? ) And I asked for a refill. To which Bablu said"phele tumhe Kuch Karna Hoga,"( first you need to do something ) and I asked if I should take of my clothes"kapde utaru ?"in a very normal sounding tone, as if it was nothing and before they answered I was on my feet undoing my shirt clitoris and took it off in one speedy apparent movement and sat down. The four of them clapped and one of them said"yeah hui na baat"( now we are starting ) I picked up the empty meth and waved it to them my bra-clad boobs jiggling a bit. But again bablu did not relent, so I inquired in a mock irritated tone"what now"to which he told me that he did not me to transfer the shirt but since I had done it was fine… all he wanted was for me to say things in which he would record and arrive at it into a ringtone on his phone. I asked him what he wanted exactly and then asked him to take out the phone. I noticed that public treasury then none of them had even taken out their phones from the pockets.

"Bablu meri choot, meri gaand, meray mummy aur mera muuh tumhare intejar master hai"( Bablu my slit, my ass my breasts and my mouthpiece are waiting for you ) he stopped the recording and replayed it a few meter, he looked gratify and immediately kept his speech sound away and poured me another glass. I looked at the others and asked if they too wanted something similar, they did so I said the Same for each one of them just replacing the names. They all looked happy which made me well-chosen. Prakash asked me for the lighter again and I told them that it was their bout to do something for me, they asked what I wanted and simply said I did what they did not ask for initially so they should also do the same. They understood and soon had taken off their drawers and underwear. All 4 had started to get hard. I felt at home being in a bra with unknown, with thoroughgoing noesis that I would be fucked soon by all of them made my pussy wet. As they were removing their apparel I finished the drinkable and when they sat down I got up telling them that I had to pee now. Hearing me say that sent a shockwave it seemed as all 4 dicks twitched at the Lapp time.

I then removed my dungaree and as my ass came into persuasion Monu gasped realizing and almost shouting that I was not wearing any panties. I smiled wickedly and squatted down and released a streaming soaker of my favorable piss…To all of their surprisal, rather than cross myself or even take care vaguely embarrassed, I spread my legs further to kick in them all a better aspect. Bablu was the first to compose himself and asked he could come secretive, I gave him and all of them the obviously yes face and soon they all were in front end of my face. I was still pissing even after a moment. I couldn't believe how much piss I had in me, as my flow was just going with no sign of stopping ! At long last, my stream petered out, Heera encouraged me to go on pissing till I gave them a show of every drop I had, and since I had been so full, I started again a few fourth dimension, and pissed out a fair total. Finally, I was completely drained, and every free fall of relieve oneself I had in my bladder had gone out.

As I finished I pulled Bablu towards me and without any preamble started to suck him. Soon individual unclasped my bra and made me completely naked. I moved from shaft to dick after giving each 5-7 suck. The 4 couple of manpower were now all over me, in my hairsbreadth, on my boobs on my backrest, on my ass, on my pussy, on my legs, everywhere their hands roamed freely, and not one inch was left untouched. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ashok return and was only a few invertebrate foot away. For a irregular it felt as if the 4 wanted to move back but I think because I continued to suck them or because Ashok inserted his two fingerbreadth in my snatch and saying it loudly"chut deekho Sali ki, tapak Rahi hai"( did you guys see her pussy, it is dripping ! ) they got sure-footed that Ashok was fine with all this.

I was pulled into a standing position and they passed me around from one to another, kissing me and either groping my bosom or ass or fingering my cunt or pinching my mammilla or all of it. My ass and pinhead were bouncing every time I was passed on from one guy to another. I came twice just by being passed around and felt up thoroughly. Ashok came and sat where the 4 of them were sitting and had lit a butt, she urged the 5 of us to keep going on. It was that trend that I had made up my thinker that I would marry him.

Anyway, I was now kneeling and all the 4 guy wire were standing around me shaking their dicks while one was in my mouth. Once in a while, before the dick was inserted into my mouth the proprietor of the dick bent grass and kissed me, Soon I was made to stand and Bablu picked me up in his branch and inserted his dick in my pussy, Heera gave me about a bit to conform and then inserted his 8inch super straight cock in my ass. The other 2 Monu and Prakash were trying to catch a boob each but were stillborn since I was hugging Bablu very tightly and not even air could reach between us.

Heera and Bablu fucked me in that position for 20 minutes and decided to change holes, so I was lowered and turned around and now it was Heera in my pussy and Bablu in my ass. Monu and Prakash were sitting with Ashok and all 3 were sipping on the swallow while with their left hand were stroking their dicks. Heera and Bablu again fucked me for 20 transactions before lowering me on the ground. They did not cum as they wanted to ensure that others also got to fuck me first.

Prakash lied down and asked me to bestride him while Monu squabble on my ass and inserted his dick, they both seemed tranquil than the earliest two and I understood that these two would lowest longer and indeed they did… they were fucking me senseless for almost 45 minutes, they too stopped gave me a breather of 5 minutes and turned me around now Monu lay on the story with his dick was in my snatch and Prakash who was the biggest at almost 8.5 column inch long and a massive 3"in thickness, in my ass. Again they kept fucking me for a good 30 minutes and I heard Prakash say to Ashok,"Bhai, Teri hi, hone wali biwi hai, tu Kuch to ker"( Brother she is your future married woman, do something ) and Ashok came over and I took him in my mouth. I was fucked for another 20 instant and then Monu asked if he was allowed to cum inside me. I told all of them they could cum wherever they wanted, Ashok came first on my face, Sending the two over the edge too, soon Monu came in my cunt and Prakash in my Ass. As soon as they were done they moved back and Heera got in my ass and came there while Bablu came over my face.

I was exhausted, and fell asleep naked rightfulness there I was content, satisfied and soon going to be married. A couple of hr later I was woken up by Monu, he told me that it was starting to get non-white and that if we ( Ashok and me ) wanted to stick then they would set something for us. I nodded no thanks and told him that I would like to leave. I looked around and saw that Ashok and Heera were in the river taking a dip. Monu was sitting next to me and I asked him for a cigarette he handed me one. I was smoking when he pushed me gently and mounted me in a missional perspective he was fucking me gently and I was smoking at the Saame clock time. Monu fucked me for 5 min and came over my boobs, then Bablu took me in the Saami place, he also came over my booby. After he was done Prakash came and asked if he could lie with my ass again for a few mins I told him he could if he cums in my ass. He too did not take much time and unloaded in my ass.

I saw that Ashok and Heera were heading back and since I had to pee I squatted and let out a thick steady current of pee exactly where I was sitting, I took some of my pee and splashed it over my font. The three saw me and asked if I wanted more and I simply nodded my head, yes, soon the three started to stream piss down on me. I was startled at first by the sudden onset of 3 jets of pee on my look but adjusted quickly. Prakash shouted"Ashok Bhai, jaldi aa, Dekh bhabhi ko"( Ashok come fast, search what bhabhi ( bhabhi=brothers wife ) is doing ) Ashok came running and saw me and just laughed. He too positioned his dick and soon I had four streams of piss drenching me, I turned my head a few times to produce sure I got a perceptiveness of everyone 's pee. I got more than a taste perception as I swallowed down as lots of the golden nectar as I could. The four of them pissed and pissed and it was soothing to the soul when they did that. I finished off by sucking the four clean and jerk of piss. I held the piss off in their cock by squeezing them. This way I was able to put a prick in my sassing and then release the pissing and swallow it down as soon as my mouth was broad.

Heera was watching all this and came over, he made me ride out on all 4 and pushed his cock up my ass he relieved himself there and in gist gave me a take a leak clyster. This brought me to yet another orgasm.

After my climax subsided and I was stalls, we all went into the river where we had a quick dip and rinse. We headed out and chatted making promises to come back soon. It was almost 7 pm so I sent mom a text as I had promised her. I quickly changed into a knee-length wench and a jersey that I got as spare part. I did not bust any inners. The four of them mauled and kissed me goodbye and we ( Ashok and me ) were on our way. On the road, I asked him if he was disgusted by my natural action and he slowed the bike and stopped it, I did not know what had happened so he pushed me on my knees and told me hows this for an answer and started to pee on me … he drenched me and I rode with him back to the city in my piss drenched wearing apparel.

Before we reached the metropolis we took a respite at a dhabha ( a 24x7 food stand ) where I had dinner I took Ashok in the back and gave him an pose blowjob. He again pee ` ed on me and I drank as much as I could. It was there that I told Ashok that I had decided and was looking forward to marrying him.

Ashok was ecstatic and picked me up in a hug and kissed me, he did not handle that he was also tasting his own pee and that brought be to another orgasm. I was in love.

It was indeed a bike ride to remember…

> TBC >

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