RIZ banged in Farmhouse Part II: Riz Meets Her Love
He said,” I am from a middle-class background. I know the stresses and strains they face. They want their girls to be virgins; they give education, but 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 for. So I thought I should help in any way I can.”
I asked him,” What has that got to do with these virgin girls? I thought brothels in red light areas were the worst kind of exploitation. You have gone a notch higher. Exposing them like showpieces.”
He said, “Have patience. What those girls have is what is non-existent 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 the family’s name, and damage their 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 their 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 the temptation to get fucked, after a year, they can happily go back home with a bank balance much higher than their parents’ lifetime earnings. With virginity intact, a healthy bank balance, and confidence, they can chart out a path for themselves. They also have a lot of fun. Many girls enjoy anal fucking.”
I asked, “What happens if girls can’t resist and get fucked, in the cunt, I mean?”
He said,” Then they are shifted to normal resorts and hotels in the 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, ideals, and ideas vary from person to person. I could see Monu was not compelling, forcing, or blackmailing anyone.
I turned him on his back and strode him. “Ok, now let me fuck you,” and rode his cock like a cowgirl. 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 reconcile. Virgin girls were also in a state of panic; if I were a Human Rights Activist and kicked up a racket, they would lose jobs.
I smiled at them to give assurance that all was fine. Sighs of relief were quite audible. Monu came a few seconds later.
Wasim told me, “Riz Bhabhi, I wanted to give you a Valentine's 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 the swimming pool and on the bed under the tree.”
I removed my clothes and ran out, followed by Wasim and Monu, who were laughing as they removed their clothes while running. Before they could catch me, I dived into the 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 some time, 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 the ass as I bent over Monu.
“Ma’am, wait for a 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 performing before a 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 a gaping red hole which slowly shrank to normal size before their eyes. Monu filled my cunt after a few minutes.
As I lay panting afterwards, the girl who asked me licked cum from my cunt and ass and kissed me and transferred it 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 a hundredth time in a few hours how much he loved me as we went for lunch. I was basking in the 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 that everyone was happy and well looked after.
After lunch, Monu and I went back to our bedroom. Wasim had no issues; actually, he was happy that I found love. I hugged Monu and fell asleep even before my head touched the pillow.
I slept like a log for several hours. When I got up, it was already dark. For a 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, but 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 the 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 the 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.”
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