RIZ
banged in Farm house Part II
(My good friend Riz was very upset the
other day when I wrote story of another friend.
” You don’t love me anymore. You never have
time or interest to write my stories.” She blasted me.
I explained to her. I can keep up pace with
express trains but not with supersonic jets. Riz’s fucking life has so many
incidents in such short intervals, you start writing about one incident,
another ten would pile up before you write few sentences. I can only write her
biography after she decides to stop fucking and narrates her stories, then that
epic would contain 18 or 20 thick volumes like our epics.
Then she fell in love. Yes, this story I can
write, I told her and had written. She is the co-author of this story.
For her previous stories, please type ‘ RIZ
Part I ‘ to ‘RIZ Part V’ in ‘search’ in ISS.
If you wish to correspond with Riz, her
mail id is rizwana.ayan3@gmail.com
Please send comments and suggestions
to kamaraju77@gmail.com)
He said ”I am from a middle class back
ground. I know the stresses and strains they face. They want their girls to be
virgins, they give education to them, they can’t get girls married as they
don’t have enough money. Girls can’t get jobs, they grow up and become virgin
spinsters, not wanted, cared . So I thought I should help in any way I can”
I asked him” What that has got to do with
these virgin girls? I thought brothels in red light areas are the worst kind of
exploitation. You have gone a notch higher. Exposing them like show pieces”
He said “Have patience. What those girls have is what is
nonexistent in Western society. So I tell their parents that I would employ
their girls at a princely salary, train them for future employment and that I
will ensure that their modesty will not be violated, meaning, their virginity
is intact. The major fear of Middle class families and their objection to girls
getting employed is this. That girls may fuck around, spoil family’s name and
marriage prospects.
“This is acceptable to parents. Then I talk
to the girls and tell them the nature of the job, salaries, perks etc. I take my already employed girls to talk to
them. ..”
I interrupted him” What is the nature of the
job?”
He said” Basically virgin hostesses. They flaunt their boobs and virgin cunts.
Once they get over natural shyness they begin to enjoy. They are really
thrilled when people peep into their open cunts. They are free to indulge in
all fuck activities except cunt fucking. If they can withstand temptation to
get fucked, after a year they can happily go back home with a bank balance much
higher than their parents’ life time earnings. With virginity intact, healthy
bank balance and confidence, they can chart out a path for themselves. They
also have lot of fun. Many girls enjoy anal fucking”
I asked “What happens if girls can’t resist
and gets fucked, in the cunt, I mean?”
He said” Then they are shifted to normal
resorts and hotels in Hospitality industry. I arrange loans or funds for their
Hotel Management courses and I ensure they get good placements. They won’t get
the princely salaries of Virgin hostesses”
I pondered for some time” Did you fuck any
of those girls?”
I loved him more when he said “No. That
would be exploitation, that would defeat the very purpose of employing them.”
I thought over what he said. A girl
becoming an unloved, uncared for spinster is worse than a girl who enjoys life,
earns well and goes ahead in life. Anyway, principles and ideals and ideas vary
from person to person. I could see Monu was not compelling, forcing or
blackmailing any one.
I turned him on his back and strode him “
Ok, now let me fuck you” and rode his cock like a cow girl. My bouncing boobs
in mirrors made me so excited, my cunt kept on pouring……………………..
…………………….When we came out smiling, Wasim
was relieved. He was worried if we had fought and how to make me to reconcile.
Virgin girls were also in a state of panic, if I am a Human Rights Activist and
kick up a racket, they would lose jobs.
I smiled at them to give assurance that all
was fine. Sighs of relief was quite audible. Monu came few seconds later.
Wasim told me “Riz Bhabhi, I wanted to give
you a Valentine gift”
I suddenly felt guilty, I was Wasim’s
Valentine and I got fucked by Monu even before we were properly introduced.
I told Wasim” I am terribly sorry, Wasim, I
could not control………”
Wasim laughed “It is alright, Bhabhi,
actually my Valentine gift to you was Monu . You opened up the wrapper even
before I could give you”
Everyone laughed. I hugged and
kissed Wasim” I will make it up for you, You and Monu fuck me in
swimming pool and on the bed under the tree”
I removed my cloths and ran out followed by
Wasim and Monu who were laughing as they removed cloths while running. Before they could catch me, I dived into
swimming pool and swam away from them. I
am an expert swimmer and evaded them both. Finally Wasim caught up with me,
pulled me roughly to the ladder and as I held on to the rungs of the ladder, he
started fucking me. It was wonderful fucking in the pool, as lukewarm water was
swirling around us and cunt was lubricated with water as Wasim’s hard cock
began to pound me.
Monu came and stood on the rung and offered
his cock to suck, I licked his dick head and the sexy hole and entire length of
cock and then the balls before I started sucking. Wasim could make out the
chemistry between us.
“Wow. Bhabhi, congrats. You seem to have
found love at last” he said trying to give powerful thrusts in water.
After sometime we shifted to the bed under
the shade of the tree and they fucked me in all the holes as the virgin girls
and Valets served us drinks and snacks.
As I was riding Monu and sucking Wasim, a
girl came shyly and asked me” M’aam, have you ever done double penetration? I
have not seen. “
I smiled and told her I did it regularly
and asked Wasim to fuck me in ass as I bent over Monu.
“M’aam, wait for few minutes, I will call
my friends” and ran away. As Monu’s staff gathered there with flowing cunts and
erect cocks, I felt like a Piano Artist or a famous singer giving performance
before jam packed audience. Then I gave
my star performance jumping on Monu’s cock as Wasim rammed my ass.
I heard a loud collective gasp from my
captivated audience when Wasim finally filled my ass with loads of hot cum and
removed cock……to expose gaping red hole which slowly shrunk to normal size
before their eyes. Monu filled my cunt after few minutes.
As I lay panting after wards, the girl who
asked me licked cum from my cunt and ass and kissed me and transferred to my
mouth.
“M’aam, can I suck your Tits?” she asked
shyly and I nodded,
“Riz, you must be famished, come , let us
go for lunch” Monu pulled me by hand. That girl reluctantly let go of my tit.
Monu kissed me tenderly, told me hundredth
time in few hours how much he loved me as we went for lunch. I was basking in
sunshine of his love.
Lunch was absolutely fabulous. I sipped
wine and enjoyed the way everyone pampered me.
I was like a superstar. Monu and his staff didn’t look or behave like
boss and subordinates. They were more like a group of friends having fun. Girls
didn’t call him, Sir, only Monu. Valets and cooks were calling him, Sir.
I could make out everyone was happy and
well looked after.
After lunch, I and Monu went back to our
bed room. Wasim had no issues, actually he was happy that I found love. I
hugged Monu and fell asleep even before my head touched pillow.
I slept like a log for several hours. When
I got up it was already dark. For few seconds, I was disoriented, I did not
know where I was. I turned to my right and saw Monu… suddenly everything
flooded back, I crawled to him and kissed him. He kissed back and told me” I
love you”
Then asked me “Are you not tired of
listening to me, saying, I love you? I am sorry, I am unable to control”
I smiled “ It feels wonderful to be loved.
I was always desired, fucked and I love your husky voice when you say you love
me, darling. But make no mistake, I love you deeply, more than anyone else, but
don’t be under the impression that only your cock will always fuck me. No way,
I want my freedom, I love you with all my heart but my cunt will continue to
get fucked by many, many new cocks” I made things clear to him.
He nodded” Of course, I love you because of
your free spirit. If you are chained, you will not be Riz, you will be any
other woman and I love only Riz” again he kissed me when his mobile rang.
He said “Excuse me” and answered the phone.
He is a Gentleman to the core, he opens doors for ladies, pulls chairs for them and makes each lady
feel she is special.
He was saying “But Vikas, I cannot join
you, please you guys carry on. I am in the middle of something important”
Vikas had a long argument with him, Monu
did not relent. After he hung up, I asked me curiously what it was about.
“Ohh, nothing. We are a group of best
friends, eight of us were in college. After a long time, we are meeting
tomorrow and we planned to have a grand fun, you know, drinking, fucking
girls…” he said.
“And you canceled because of me?” I asked
him.
“Yes, darling. It is nothing. I can meet
them anytime….” He tried to make me feel OK.
Suddenly a thought struck me.
“Why do you have to cancel?” I asked him.
He stared at me.
“ I have the good fortune to meet love of
my life and I wish to spend every possible minute with you, darling” he said
pressing my boobs and kissing me.
“Call them over, you can have drinks, fun
and fucking. But no other girls. Only me” I said.
He was stunned.
“Darling, what are you saying? We are eight
young cocks and if we fuck only one cunt and ass, can you imagine the state of
your holes at the end of party?”he asked, He thought I was joking.
I laughed and hugged him” Darling, None of
you will have reason to complain, I will satisfy all of you, call them”
He was still hesitating. He loved me too deeply and he would not let
me suffer.
I took his phone and saw received numbers
list and called back and before he could snatch phone from me, I ran away.
“Yes, you spoil sport, why did you call me
now? We are meeting after so many years and you want to skip?” Vikas said
angrily.
“Hi, this is not Monu, I am Riz, his girl
friend, he wanted to cancel to spend time with me. Why don’t you all come over to his farm
house, we can have fun” I told him.
Vikas was embarrassed.
“Ohhh, I am sorry, Riz, I didn’t know, sorry, I thought he wanted to cancel because of some business matters. Don’t worry, have fun, I will tell others” he said.
“Ohhh, I am sorry, Riz, I didn’t know, sorry, I thought he wanted to cancel because of some business matters. Don’t worry, have fun, I will tell others” he said.
“You don’t understand. All of you can come
and have fun, drinks, dance.... fucking also here” I told him calmly.
“Ohhhh, Monu says so? OK, we will bring
everything, drinks, Girls. Tell him please” he said.
“Vikas, No need to bring anything, Just
come over, everything is here. I will tell Monu you will all be here, by say, 8
AM?” I told him and he confirmed and I disconnected.
Monu was staring at me, his jaw dropped.
“What are you doing?” he said after he was
able to speak.
I smiled “Expressing my love, darling” I
said and kissed him. I told Wasim and he was quite sportive, he told me to have
fun and would pick me up after two days.
That night we slept early. He didn’t fuck
me, his worried look made me love him more……………….
…………………………..They came in 2 cars. There were
usual hugs, backslappings, how you have grown fat etc, …. All 8 were like small
children, innocent, naughty and energetic.
I almost had a heart attack when I saw that one of his friend s is my cousin
brother,
Aamir. He was also stunned. I managed to meet him alone at the trunk of car and explained to him and asked him to fuck me normally like others and not to reveal our relationship. His eyes widened and he told me that he always masturbated imagining me and it would be a pleasure and honour to fuck me. He promised he would not reveal to anyone.
Aamir. He was also stunned. I managed to meet him alone at the trunk of car and explained to him and asked him to fuck me normally like others and not to reveal our relationship. His eyes widened and he told me that he always masturbated imagining me and it would be a pleasure and honour to fuck me. He promised he would not reveal to anyone.
They had drinks by pool side, I was dressed in a saree and sleeveless and
backless blouse. My blouse was very low cut showing ample cleavage and my saree
worn very well below navel exposing my smooth midriff. Monu introduced me to
them, they politely said namaste, hello but inwardly whistled and envied Monu’s
luck. I put on a sexy bra and laced,
transparent panty underneath .
After couple of drinks, everyone was horny
and were under the impression that virgin girls were there for fucking. When one
of them tried to touch the cunt of one girl, Monu stopped him and told him that
they could not touch any of the girls.
Vikas protested “ But Riz told that you
brought girls also for fucking” he said.
I said firmly” No, I said don’t bring
anything, everything is arranged”
They
looked at each other.
One of them told hesitantly, “But we don’t
see any other girls..”
Monu laughed and asked “Why? Riz is not a
girl? She can give Sunny jitters”
Seven jaws dropped.
Vikas was the first to recover “ But we are
eight”
I smiled and stood up” Gentlemen, Riz at
your service, tell me when you are going back if you would have liked to
celebrate in any other way” and walked seductively to them. They looked at Monu
doubtfully and when he nodded smiling, I invited them to disrobe me.
But I told them we would play a game. They
would take off cloths and would be in their underclothing, vests and under
wears. We throw a coin and call heads or
tails. If I call correctly, I will ask any of them to become naked. If they
win, they can come and remove one piece of clothing from my body.
First three calls I lost, one of them each
removed my saree, blouse and petticoat, I was in my bra and panty and next 5
calls I won and made 5 of them naked, first I chose was Amir, my cousin. They
accused me of not playing fair, not asking Monu to strip, I told them naughtily
I had already seen his cock so am not in a hurry. Next 2 calls I lost and when
Vikas pulled down my panty they lost control.
They were on to me like a pack of wolves.
They carried me to the bed. I lay on my back and two sucked my tits, one licked
cunt and I kept sucking and playing with other cocks.
When everyone was excited and ready, I
strode Aamir’s cock, asked another to fuck me in ass, took 2 cocks each in
hands and sucked two cocks alternately, I told them to keep changing positions.
I am experienced enough to know who is an
expert fucker and who cums fast. I learnt
several techniques in sex parties, so I can give blow job in such a way,
they cum within minutes, each cock and each man has a weakness or vulnerable
point. Some men can’t control if balls are licked or sucked and some when the
hole in dick head is fucked with tongue.
I planned fucking in cunt and ass by
experienced cocks and I made rest of them ejaculate quickly.
I
gave blow job almost nonstop and must have drunk sperm by buckets, it looked
like. All the time I was fucking I was watching Monu and throwing flying kisses
and invited him to fuck me also.
It was totally amazing, exciting and
exhausting. I told them they could fuck
me anytime,
even when I am asleep but in anus only when I am awake, since sleep would be disturbed.
even when I am asleep but in anus only when I am awake, since sleep would be disturbed.
They fucked and fucked and fucked….For next
one day, there was fucking, eating and sleeping in that order.
The staff of Farm house were appreciative
initially, I was admired later but literally worshipped at the end.
They never heard let alone see, such
marathon fucking.
Of course, towards end my cunt and ass were
protesting, but I went on, I took pain killers and continued.
Monu was worried and told me it was enough,
he would find some other cunts. I refused. I loved him so much, I wanted him to
be proud of me.
When they left next day, they all hugged
me, thanked us profusely, they said it was most wonderful and they would never
ever forget the best time of their lives.
When they left Monu hugged me and there was
moistness in his eyes” Darling, can any lady love a man so much? Do I deserve
so much love?” he said.
I smiled at him” My body, heart and soul
are yours darling, I am your lover, bitch, whore and….”
“…..Goddess” he completed and kissed me.
Wasim took me home after two days. I had to
go and rest for couple of days before my husband returned………………………………
I continue to love Monu and I am happy like
a school girl falling in love for the first time………..Monu is also crazy about
me. Wasim is fucking me daily and has no issues with Monu. He loves me so much
to wish me all happiness and arranges my fucking with Monu at every
opportunity.
THE END
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