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It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 01

By: sahebji



Note: 

Miss Z, a fan of mine wrote:

I quote, "Saheb Ji, you are discriminating against Muslim girls' .They also deserve a good fucking…. We (Miss Z and her two friends, Miss R and Miss F) also appeal to you write a story involving three of us. Our fantasies are Hindu guys fucking us with their mighty lunds (cocks) and then exchanging partners."

I have written this story keeping their fantasy in mind.

Saheb Sahebji 



Monday, 15th July (Present):

It was the monsoon season but we had had no rain. Since a week the weatherman, in his daily forecast in newspapers, has been promising rain. Even the weather forecast for today read "Wide spread thunder showers". The summer had been long and very hot. Even the air conditioners could not cope with the heat. 

In the afternoon, I was in my office working, sweating and cursing the heat. Then suddenly black clouds appeared from nowhere. It became dark and with a loud clap of thunder the skies opened up. It had started to rain heavily. I heaved a sigh of relief. I went to the window and looked out. Thank God, for once the weatherman was right.

I saw that those lucky ones, who had put their faith in the weatherman, opened their umbrellas and went about their business but the non-believers, like me, scurried for cover. The street urchins were having a gala time, dancing and laughing in the rain. 

I opened the window to let the cool breeze in. The work could wait. It was time to take a break. I made a cup of coffee and carried it to my desk. Then lighting a cigarette, I slowly sipped the brew. As I drank the coffee I poked around in the drawers of my desk. I spotted a dairy with a very colorful jacket. Whose diary could it be? I opened it. The first page read:

Dearest Saheb,

Thank you for making our holiday in Nepal a memorable one. 

I am leaving this dairy with you to remind you of your promise to write about all that happened in Kathmandu. 

With hugs and tons of kisses xxxxxxxxx, 

Lovingly yours, 

Shazia

She was right. I had promised to write about it. When I returned from Kathmandu so much work had piled up that I decided to write the story later. Later it had completely slipped my mind. 

I flicked through the pages of the diary and the memories of the wonderful holiday flooded my mind……

Thursday, 10th May, (several years ago): 

It was very hot. It was only the beginning of May. The day temperatures were around forty-five degrees Celsius. The schools had closed a fortnight earlier for the summer vacations because of the heat. 

My wife had taken the children to spend their vacations with her parents. I was alone. There was no relief from the heat. I looked at the weather forecast, 44.6 degrees, promising another scorcher. It was 11 a.m. and I was still in the cool comfort of my bedroom. The telephone rang. It was my wife. 

'Saheb, are you all right?' she asked. 

'Yes, why?' I replied. 

'I rang up the office. You were not there. What are you doing at home at this hour?' she asked. 

'It is very hot outside. I don't have the strength to go out,' I replied. 

'You poor dear, I feel sorry for you. I know that you don't tolerate the heat well,' she said. 

'Don't worry, I'll survive. This heat can't last long,' I replied. 

'I would have suggested that you join us but it is miserably hot here also,' she said, 'I have an idea. Why don't you go to Khatmandu? You have been working very hard recently. You can relax and also escape the heat.'

'Why Khatmandu?' I said. 

'Remember Mr. Rana? He was so happy with your work that he had invited you to Nepal. The weather in Kathmandu will suit you,' she said. 

She was right. I had worked on the interiors of Mr. Rana's hotel "The Himalayan Retreat", a five star hotel. In appreciation of my work he had invited my family and me for a holiday to Kathmandu. 

'Yes, I remember but that was several years ago. He must have forgotten his invitation by now,' I replied. 

'No harm in trying is there?' she chuckled. 

'Okay but a holiday without you is no fun,' I said. 

'Don't worry, you will find someone to keep you company, you always do,' she giggled, 'Here talk to the children. They are missing you a lot.' 

'And what about you?' I asked. 

'Me too, specially your…' she giggled

I had been to Nepal on several occasions but always for business only, never on a holiday. I decided to go and sent a fax to Mr. Rana. It read:

"Attention Mr. Sher Singh Rana, Managing Director.

Sir, I am thinking of coming to Kathmandu for a holiday this month and would like to pay my respects to you. Hope you'll be in town? 

Saheb Sahebji"

Within an hour I received a reply.

"Attention Saheb Sahebji.

Sahebji, welcome to Kathmandu. I have not forgotten my promise. You will be my guest at 'The Himalayan Retreat'. I will arrange transportation, sightseeing etc. 

Send me your arrival details as early as possible.

Sher Singh Rana

P.S. It will be a pleasure to meet you again. I am in town for the whole month of May. 

On receipt of the reply I purchased my air ticket and shot back a reply giving my itinerary. 

Wednesday, 17th May:

On arrival in Kathmandu, a car was waiting for me to take me to the hotel. 

"The Himalayan Retreat"was situated outside the city of Kathmandu. It was built on a twenty-acre plot. The main building, a ten-story structure, was situated in the west and the rest of the plot was covered with exotic fauna and flora with pathways running through it. A paradise for nature lovers and exercise freaks. 

As I got out of the car a short plump gentleman, who was waiting in the doorway, approached me. 

'Sir, welcome to Kathmandu,' he said, 'my name is Mahendra Thapa. I am the General Manager of "The Himalayan Retreat". Mr. Rana is waiting for you. Please follow me.' 

Mr. Thapa led me to the office of Mr. Rana. Mr. Rana's office was very large. On one side was his desk and on the other side a comfortable sofa set. The floor was covered with a plush blood red persian carpet and beautiful paintings adorned the walls.

Mr. Rana got up to greet me. 'Welcome to "The Himalayan Retreat",' he said, 'Sahebji, how are you? Where is your family?' 

'They couldn't come,' I replied. 

'Come Sahebji, sit down. What would you like to have? Tea, coffee or a glass of beer,' he said as we sat down. 

'A cup of coffee would be fine,' I replied. 

'Thapa, order three coffees and some biscuits,' Mr. Rana said. 

We talked for about half an hour. 'You are a very busy man I shouldn't take more of your time,' I said getting up. 

'Not at all, it was a pleasure to see you again. If you have a problem ask Thapa and if can't solve it then come to me,' Mr. Rana said smiling, 'Thapa, show Sahebji his accommodation. I hope you'll like it.' 

Mr. Thapa led me the Himalayan Suite on the tenth floor. 'Mr. Rana has reserved the Himalayan Suite for you and your family,' Mr. Thapa said. 

'Thank you, but as my family couldn't come, an ordinary single room would do,' I said. 

'Sorry sir, this is the only accommodation available at the moment. I'll tell the bell boy to bring your luggage. Sir, if you want to go to the city then there is free transport available for the guests of the hotel. The bus leaves every thirty minutes from 6 a.m. to 10 p.m. The last bus for the hotel leaves town at 10.30 p. m,' Mr. Thapa said, leaving me the lap of luxury. 

The suite consisted of three large rooms, a large sitting room cum dining room in the center flanked by two large bedrooms with attached bathrooms. All the rooms were luxuriously furnished. 

After freshening up I went down to the lobby to purchase cigarettes. I was looking around for a stall selling cigarettes when I bumped into someone. 'Sorry,' I said mechanically. 

Turning around I saw a young girl sprawled on the floor with four or five packages scattered around her. 'I am very sorry, miss,' I said, trying to help her on her feet. 

'Don't touch me,' she said, seething with anger, 'Are you blind? Can't you see where you are going?' 

'I am very sorry. I did not run into you purposely,' I said, picking up her parcels. 

'Sorry is a magic word. First, you commit a mistake then you say the magic word "sorry" and expect everything is forgiven,' she said sarcastically getting to her feet, 'who will pay for the breakage. There is expensive crystal in the packages.' 

'Don't worry, just tell me the amount and I'll pay,' I said handing her the packages.

'Don't worry I'll pay,' she mimicked, 'Everyone says so but when the time comes to pay they start making excuses.'

'Miss, I am also staying in the hotel. My name is Sahebji,' I said, 'Just inform the reception or me of the amount to be paid.' 

'WHAT DID YOU SAY?' she said loudly. 

'No need to create a scene,' I said, 'I have already agreed to pay for anything that is damaged.' 

'Sorry, I didn't mean to shout,' she said, 'what did you say earlier?'

'I said that I am staying….' I started to say when she interrupted me.

'No, no what did you say your name was,' she asked excitedly. 

'Oh my name, it is Sahebji, why?' I said. 

'Is it Saheb Sahebji?' she asked, holding her breath. 

'Yes, Saheb is my first name,' I replied. 

'Hai Allah! (Oh my God!),' she said, dropping the parcels all over again. 

'Let me help you, miss,' I said. 

'Don't bother. Listen, I am very sorry for being so rude to you before. It was my fault. Because of the packages I was not able to see where I was going,' she said. 

'That is all right. No harm done. Let me help you,' I said. 

'Let them lie. I am a great fan of your. Your stories are so sexy and exciting,' she said, 'If you have the time then I'd like to talk to you for ten minutes. Please, don't say disappoint me,' she begged. 

'Of course, let us go to the coffee shop,' I suggested. 

'You go ahead. I'll put these packets in my room and join you,' she said. 

I went into the coffee shop and took a table facing the entrance. To my surprise she came in after two minutes and stood at the entrance trying to locate me. I raised my hand to show where I was. Spotting my hand she smiled and walked towards me. 

She was in her late teen. She was not a beauty but had regular features. She was from a well to do family because the smart beige salwar kameez (a ladies dress from the Punjab) looked very expensive. She was tall and slim. The only drawback I could see was the size of her boobs. They were too small for her body.

'May I sit down?' she asked smiling. She had a nice smile too.

'Sure, that was a quick trip to your room,' I said getting up. 

'I was too excited to go up to my room. So I dumped the packages on the reception counter and came,' she said. 

'What did you want to talk to me about?' I asked.

'Sir, I don't know where to begin. I am so excited. Imagine meeting you here. I am a great fan of yours. When I tell my friends back home that I met the great Saheb Sahebji in Kathmandu then they'd just flip over... My favorite story is Razia, the horny divorcee... Shabnam's character is sooo hot… Many times I dream that you are defl…..,' she stopped and blushing sweetly… moved to another story.'

She went on talking excitedly for ten minutes or so. When she stopped to take a deep breath, I said, 'Your coffee is getting cold.' 

'What! Oh yes coffee,' she murmured taking a sip. 

Then she started on another monologue. I heard her out patiently. 'Sir, may I ask you a question? I hope you won't mind,' she said. 

'Sure, but don't call me "sir". Address me by my name "Saheb" or "Sahebji",' I replied. 

'Thank you, Sahebji. Why don't you write more stories?' she asked.

'What is your name?' I asked. 

'Sorry, how rude of me, my name is Shazia,' she replied. 

'Shazia, writing is my hobby not my profession. I am a commercial artist. I write only when I have spare time,' I replied, 'enough talk about me. Tell me something about yourself.' 

'My name is Shazia. I am 19 and a big fan of yours. I am here on a holiday,' she said rattling off the essential data about herself. 

'You are very young to be traveling alone in a foreign country,' I replied, 'I am surprised that your parents let such a pretty girl like you to travel alone.' 

She blushed and said, 'I am not alone. We are four of us, my khala (aunt, mother's sister), Nusrat, my cousin and her friend, Saira.' 

'Your parents let you travel without a male escort,' I asked teasingly with a twinkle in my eyes. 

'They didn't want to but had no choice,' she giggled. 

'Sounds interesting, tell me,' I said. 

'I won a trip for a family of four in a competition. Nusrat, Saira and I wanted to come but our parents said no. Our parents were too busy accompany us. My elder brother was in abroad and Salim, Nusrat's elder brother had exams,' she said. 

'Then what happened?' I asked. 

'We told our problem to khala, who lived nearby. She fought with ammi and abba. After a long discussion it was decided we could go provided khala accompanied us. We persuaded khala to come and we are here,' she said. 

'This accounts for three of you. What about Saira?' I asked. 

'When Saira's parents heard that khala was accompanying us then they also allowed her to join us,' she said.

We talked for some more time and at 1 p.m. I excused myself as I planned to go into town. 

'I'll see you later. I am on the tenth floor in the Himalayan Suite,' I said bidding good bye. '

'WOW! You are able to afford the best suite in the hotel. I didn't know that commercial art paid so well,' she said.

'It doesn't. I am a guest of the management,' I chuckled, waving goodbye. 

Wednesday, 17TH MAY (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DIARY): 

Note: I have reproduced only those portions of Shazia's diary, which are relevant to "what happened" in Khatmandu. Shazia had written a lot more, describing the places they visited and about the beauty of the Himalayan State. Saheb Sahebji

Dearest Diary,

I am so excited. I couldn't wait till night. I had to tell someone. 

Can you guess whom I met today? You'll never be able to guess…. I'll give a hint. He writes stories…. Yes, it was HIM, my favorite author, Saheb Sahebji. When I tell Abida and others that I met Sahebji in Kathmandu then they will die with envy. 

Imagine meeting Mr. Saheb Sahebji here in Kathmandu. He is sooo handsome. He is tall slim and well built. I was so excited that my bur (cunt) started leaking. We talked for hours…

Shut up. Must you bring that up? Sorry for scolding you, darling. Thanks for reminding me. I hadn't thought of it. You are right; if a man, who writes such hot and sexy stories then he must be an expert lover? 

Oh how I wish he would try to seduce me. You think he'll try. What if he doesn't try? Then I'll go to his room, no his suite, and say, "Saheb darling, fuck me." 

Yes, he told me to call him by his name.

Enough for now, I have some serious thinking to do. Bye, dear Dairy. I'll see you at bed time.

Wednesday, 17th MAY:

I went to town and strolled around returning to the hotel at about 10 p.m. and went to the dining room for dinner. As the waiter served the soup I noticed Shazia and her party leaving. 

We waved to each other. I was a bit puzzled. I remembered distinctly that she had said her khala, her cousin and her friend but I saw four pretty ladies leave. I mulled over it for a few minutes then shrugged and forgot the whole thing. 

Wednesday, 17th MAY (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DIARY):

Dear Dairy, 

It was very funny. When Sahebji waved back to me all three asked me, 'Shazia, who was that handsome man?' 

'Oh, just a man I met in the morning,' I said. 

I was not going to tell them who he was or his name. What do you take me for, an idiot? 

I've decided on plan "B". What is plan "B"? No, I'll not going to tell you now but later if it works. Good night, darling, sweet dreams.

Thursday, 18th MAY:

Trrriiinnng, the doorbell rang. I looked at my watch. God, it was six in the morning. 'Go away,' I murmured and turned over and went to sleep. 

Trriinnng trinnnng the bell rang again. Who can that be at this unearthly hour? Maybe it is a man from the room service and he has brought bed tea for me…but I didn't order it…maybe Mr. Thapa did. 

Reluctantly I got up and as I was walking towards the door the bell rang again. This time more persistently. 'I am coming, have patience I am coming,' I murmured tying the knot of my dressing gown. 

When I opened the door I was shocked to see Shazia, in her jogging suit, standing with a big smile plastered on her face. 'Good morning,' she said cheerfully. 

'Good morning to you,' I replied yawning, 'what the hell are you doing here at this hour of the morning?' 

'May I come in or you want me to announce to everyone the purpose of my visit,' she said brightly. 

'Sorry, Shazia, please come in. Now tell me,' I said letting her in and closing the door behind her.

'My name is Shabnam,' she said, falling in my arms. I was wide awake now. 

'You are a cruel man. I went away for few days and you have all ready forgotten me. Who is this Shazia? she said.

'A naughty girl on a holiday here,' I chuckled. 

'If I had been Shabnam then you would have taken me in your arms and kissed me tenderly,' she said pouting her lips. 

'You mean like this?' I said, taking her in my arms and kissing her, tenderly at first then passionately. 

'Oh Sahebji,' she panted, clinging to me, 'treat me like you treated Shabnam. Take me to your bed and make wild love to me.' 

'Shazia, my dear, to treat you like Shabnam I'll have to fuck your mother first,' I said, getting into the spirit of her game. 

'Fuck her too if you want to… oh... oh… there is a problem. She is not in Kathmandu. Your cock is big but not long enough to reach my home,' she giggled taking my erect cock in her hand and added,' I know what you can do. You can fuck my khala, her younger sister, instead. She is here and available. This is best offer I can think off right now.' 

'We'll see,' I laughed, carrying her to the bedroom. We lay down on my bed kissing each other. While kissing I undressed her. I was surprised that she was not wearing anything underneath the tracksuit. She was suitably undressed for the occasion.

I kissed her and ran my finger between her between cunt lips. I then transferred my attention to her beautiful milky boobs but kept running my fingers between her cunt lips. I kissed them and sucked the nipples. 

'Oh Sahebji,' she moaned as I worked my way down to her clean shaven choot (cunt), stopping on the way to stick my tongue in her navel and rotate it. She was moaning loudly. 

I reached her cunt and separating her lower lips started to run my tongue up and down between them paying special attention to her swollen clit. Her moans became louder. I continued. Soon she raised her bottom pressing her choot (cunt) to my lips.

'OH SAHEBJI, PLEASE STOP. I AM ABOUT TO CUM,' she yelled. Instead of stopping I took her swollen clit in between my lips and pressed it. 

'HAI ALLAH, MERI CHOOT JHARD GAYI (OH GOD, I HAVE CUM),' she shouted and fell back on the bed filling my mouth with the flow of her love juices. 

'Oh Sahebji, ab mujhe chodo (Oh Sahebji, fuck me now),' she said gasping for breath. 

I pulled myself on top of her and kissed her while moving my lund (cock) with my hand between her now very wet cunt lips. I kept kissing her and rubbing my cock on her cunt and pressing her clit with it. Suddenly she grabbed my head and pulled my lips to hers and bucked her bottoms from under.

I placed my cock on the entrance of her fuck hole and pressed it into her choot slowly, waiting for her virginal sentinel to stop my progress. To my surprise there was no hymen to deal with and whole of my cock slid inside her wet fuck tube. 

'She is not a virgin,' I thought. 


It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 01



I started to move my cock in and out of her choot in long slow strokes. I kept varying the length and speed of my strokes. Shazia lay under me with her eyes closed moaning with pleasure. I continued the fuck movement. 

Suddenly Shazia pressed me to her naked body and raising her hips and with a loud, 'OH SAHEBJI, I AAMM COMMIIIIGG AGAAIIINNN,' she came and fell back. Shazia had her second orgasm. 

I kept up my in and out movement without missing a stroke. Soon she was moving her hips in rhythm of my strokes. She came again and again. I felt my sperm rising. My speed became faster and strokes shorter. Shazia's hips however continued to keep time with me. I went faster and faster, so did she. 

Suddenly her body arched. 'Y…HES Y…HESS SAHEBJI FUCK ME HARDER. YESSS FASTER. DON'T STOP. I AM ABOUT TO CUM AGAIN. OHHHH OOOHHHH SAAAHEEEEBJEEEEEEEE,' she screamed and fell back gasping for breath. Few strokes later I emptied my balls in her cum hungry choot and lay panting on her. Our lips met in a passionate kiss. 

When the kiss broke she panted, 'Thank you, darling, this one was the best. I hope you enjoyed it also.' 

'Yes, my dear, it was heavenly,' I said.

I continued to lie on top of her. My cock was fast losing its hardness. I moved slowly in and out to keep it half-erect. After five minutes or so my cock was again in full erection. I started to fuck her again. This time it was even better. She came at least five times before I shot my load into her. 

After we had recovered our breaths, I said, 'Your breasts are lovely.' kissing and sucking them. 

'They are too small,' she said making a face. 

'Small is also pretty,' I said, kissing her taut nipples and licked her breasts. 

'Shazia, you were not a virgin,' I said running my finger in between her cunt lips, 'who popped your cherry?' 

'You, who else? How many times will you deflower me,' she shot back, 'have you forgotten that you popped my cherry two months ago.' 

'Hey! How could I deflower you two months ago when we met yesterday only,' I said. 

'By proxy,' she giggled. 

'Proxy? That's a new one on me. You'll have to explain,' I said. 

'My father and my tau (uncle, father's elder brother) live together in our large ancestral house. Salim, my 21 year old cousin, and I are very fond of reading erotic stories. One afternoon we were reading 'Razia, the horny divorcee' written by you. We got so engrossed in it that we lost control. I became aware of what happening when I felt a sharp pain between my legs. Salim had deflowered me. 

'Oh Salim, what have you done?' I asked with tears in my eyes. 

'I am sorry, Shazia, but I lost control,' he said starting to withdraw. 

'Wait,' I said. 

'What is it?' he asked.

'Main soch rahi hoon ki jab tune meri choot phard hee dee hai tau chudai ka mazaa bhi le kar dekh loon. Kyon kya khayal hai? (I am thinking that now that you have popped my cherry then I might as well enjoy the pleasures of fucking. What do you say?)' I giggled. 

'You could get pregnant,' Salim said. 

'I don't think so. Didn't we read somewhere that a girl can't get pregnant if her period is due in a few days,' I asked. 

'Yes but…' he said but I interrupted him.

'My period is due any day. You can fuck me safely,' I said bucking my bottoms. 

Then he fucked me. The ugly red flow started while we were fucking for the third time. Since then we fuck whenever we get the opportunity.

'This is all fine but where do I come in?' I asked. 

'It is entirely your fault. If you had not written such a sexy story, then we would not have lost control and I would still be a virgin to lose my cherry to you today,' she giggled. 

'What logic,' I laughed. 

'Sahebji, fuck me again,' she said seeing my erection. 

'No my dear, now you'll suck my cock and swallow my seed,' I said. 

'Please Sahebji, I have never done it before,' she pleaded. 

'You have to start sometime,' I said, 'Come on start.' 

'Please Sahebji, don't make me,' she begged. 

'You will like it,' I insisted. 

'I don't know how to do it,' she said. 

'There is nothing to it. Just take my cock in your mouth and suck,' I said, 'I'll guide you.' 

Reluctantly she took my cock in her mouth and started to suck. 'That is right. Now move your head up and down. Imagine that your mouth is fucking my cock. Yes. Good go on,' I said pacing my hand her head. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock. It felt damned good. 

'That is the way… yesss…ouch…don't bite…careful with your teeth…go on suck harder…y…hes…still harder….mind your teeth….don't stop…go on…faster yes faster….I am about to cum…I AMMM COOMMMMIIINNNNGGGGGG,' I shouted and started to spurt my cum in her virgin mouth. 

Initially she tried to pull her back but I held her firmly. Later she took all the cum my cock to offer in her mouth and after some coaxing swallowed it. 'Bravo Shazia, you were very good,' I said, 'did you like the taste of my seed?' 

She wrinkled her nose and shook her head. 'That's all right but after a couple of times you'll love it,' I laughed. 

'Who were those ladies I saw with last night?' I asked. 

'They are my companions I told you about,' she said, 'the tall one with big boobs is, Nusrat, my cousin and Salim's younger sister. The pretty one is Saira, Nusrat's friend. The third one was my khala.'

'What! She looked very young,' I said. 

'Tell her that and she'll fall promptly in your bed,' she giggled, 'You made a good deal, choosing her instead of my mother.' 

'How is she?' I asked. 

'Oh she is very horny. If she had her way she would screw the whole hotel,' Shazia giggled. 

'How do you know?' I asked. 

'I know. Her regret is, "so many men, so little time",' she laughed. 

'When will you introduce me to her?' I asked. 

'Day after tomorrow, it is her birthday. We'll be celebrating it in the Everest Club. Join us at seven and pay her couple of compliments and she is yours,' she said. 

'Okay, I'll be there,' I said, 'It is time for another fuck. This time you get on top.'

She got on top of me and impaling herself on my cock started to fuck me. After moving up and down for ten minutes she said, 'Sahebji, I can't do it anymore.' 

'Yes, you can,' I said, holding her bottoms and moving the in fuck motion. After few more minutes we both exploded together. 

It was getting late. We dressed. 'See you tomorrow,' she said and left. 

I saw Shazia and her party of beauties several times during the day. Except for saying hello or waving nothing transpired. 

Thursday, 18th MAY (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DIARY):

Dear Dairy,

Oh my dear friend I had a lovely time this morning. I spent over two hours in his arms. What was plan "B"? Waal, nothing complicated. I just went up to his room and said, 'Sahebji, fuck me.' Simple wasn't it? I am seeing him tomorrow again.' 

I'll have to do some thing about Nusrat. When I returned from his room she asked me where I had been. 

'Jogging,' I replied, 'It was so fresh and invigorating. You should also join me.' 

'Jogging, my foot! I know you. You are lazy to the core. You would never go jogging early in the morning and miss out on your beauty sleep. You are up to something. Don't worry I'll find out,' she threatened. 

You know, my dear, I'll have to be very careful where she is concerned otherwise the whole of my home town would know that I am not a virgin. She is such a big gossip. I know what to do. I'll push her towards Sahebji's bed. He will definitely screw her. He loves to deflower virgins. Then we both will be in the same boat and no one would dare rat on the other.

Friday, 19th MAY:

In the morning, at six sharp, Shazia was in bed with me. We fucked a couple of times. I lit a cigarette and Shazia played with my limp cock. 

After a few minutes, she asked, 'Sahebji, tell me why men like virgins?' 

'I don't know about other men but I love to fuck a virgin,' I replied. 

'So I have read in your stories. What I want to know is why?' she asked. 

'I'll try to explain,' I said, 'I suppose it is the excitement of going where no man has been before.' 

'Okay, I understand that but once you have broken the seal then it is the same, right?' she said. 

'Not exactly, in the beginning a virgin's cunt is very tight,' I laughed. 

'I suppose for your big cock all choots must be very tight,' she giggled.

'Talking about virgin holes,' I said, 'Has Salim taken your ass hole cherry also?' 

'No, but…,' she said but I interrupted her. 

'Tau phir main aaj teri gaand maarunga (Then I'll fuck you in your ass hole today),' I said. 

'Please Sahebji, must you?' she said. 

'Of course, if you have read my stories then you must know that I always fuck all the girls in their butt,' I said. 

'I was dreading this. I knew this will happen. Please be gentle,' she said getting into gaand (asshole) fuck position. 

'Don't worry, I'll use lots of vaseline to minimize the pain,' I said waving a tube of vaseline. 

I started to grease her virgin ass hole. I applied vaseline out side and then inserted one then two fingers in her ass hole and rotated them to lubricate the internal passage of her butt tube. 

'Oooo, it feels so nice,' Shazia moaned. 'Are you ready?' I said placing my cock on her puckered hole. She nodded nervously. I applied pressure. 'oooOOAAAA, STOP SAHEBJI. IT IS HURTING ME,' she shouted. 

'Patience Shazia, I'll be soon in. Your asshole is opening,' I said. 

'AAAAAAAYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE,' she screamed as her sphincter snapped open and whole length of my cock buried itself inside her backside. 

'Please Sahebji, take out your cock. It is very painful,' Shazia begged, groaning. 

'Relax, my sweetheart, the worst is over. Now you'll enjoy it,' I said. 

For a minute or so I did not move. I let her ass hole get used to my cock. 'How is the pain?' I asked. 

'It is better,' she groaned. 

I started the fuck motion and simultaneously rubbed her cunt. Her ass hole was very tight. After fucking her ass hole for ten minutes I said, 'Shazia, barda mazaa aa raha hai. Teri gaand bardi tung hai (Shazia, I am enjoying it very much. Your ass hole is very tight),' I panted. 

Shazia did not reply. She lay moaning softly with her eyes shut. 'Kyon mazaa aa raha hai? (Are you enjoying it?)' I asked. 

'Y…hes it feels very nice. Sahebji, tum meri gaand maro aur main apni choot khud ragard loongi (Sahebji, you concentrate on fucking my ass hole and I'll rub my cunt),' she moaned. 

Soon my strokes became faster and shorter. I felt my seed rising. I moved faster. 'Y…HESS GO ON DON'T STOP OHH OHHHH I AAMMM COMMMIIINNNGGG,' she shouted in ecstasy. At the same time I exploded in her ass hole. 

'I told you that you'll enjoy it,' I said when we were resting. 

'Yes, I am surprised that I did also,' she said blushing. I fucked her one more time in her butt before she left.

Friday, 19th MAY (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DIARY):

Dear Dairy,

I have lots of things to tell you today.

When I returned to my room after a satisfying morning in the arms of Sahebji, I saw that Saira was still fast asleep, Nusrat was brushing her hair and khala was putting finishing touches to her make up. 

'Good that you back,' she said, 'I am going down to talk to the travel agent regarding our sightseeing trip to Pashupatinath Temple.'

Khala had hardly left the room when Nusrat pounced on me. 'Where have you been?' she asked with her hands on her waist.

'Jogging, the mornings are so fresh and invigorating,' I replied, 'you should come with me one day.' 

'Oh yes, jogging. The hotel has laid a special jogging track exclusively for you on the tenth floor. For your information I followed you this morning and saw the lift stop on the tenth floor. I waited for half an hour but it stayed put,' Nusrat said bitingly, 'Bata kiss se chudwa ke aayi hai? (Tell me who has been fucking you?)'

'What do mean by "who has been fucking me"?' I replied, 'Don't you know that I am still a virgin.' 

'Virgin, and you?' she laughed sarcastically, 'Tell me another fairy tale.'

'Nusrat, you must be mistaken,' I said trying to brazen it out. 

'I am hundred percent sure, listen, one afternoon one of our professors did not come therefore I returned home earlier than usual. I thought I'd tell you that I am back. When I reached your door it was locked. Then I peeped in from your room's window and saw everything,' she said. 

'What did you see?' I asked laughing. 

'Tu palang per leti huyi thi. Tere salwar khuli huyi thi aur Salim mian apna lund teri bur main pel rahe the (You were lying on your back. Your clothes were in disarray and Salim was fucking you),' she said. 

'What happened then?' I giggled. 

'I am not sure,' she said, 'but within seconds my bur started dripping and panties got soaked'. 

'Really, then why didn't you join us?' I said, 'I am sure Salim would have loved to deflower his own loving sister.' 

'I nearly did but when I reached the door to your room courage failed me. I went to my room and rubbed my bur. I got some relief only after a came four times,' she said. 

'It is pity. I am sure it would have been fun,' I chuckled. 

'I decided that the next time I'd definitely join in and started watching both of you closely,' Nusrat said, 'Two days before coming here I saw Salim you moving furtively. I was certain that you are planning to fuck and I followed you. Unfortunately, I lost you in the unused part of our haveli (very large house) otherwise I wouldn't have been a virgin today.' 

Dear Dairy, it was even better than I had hoped for. Nusrat was eager to lose her virginity. I had now only to turn her towards Sahebji. 

'Now tell me whom are you fucking on the tenth floor?' she said triumphantly. 

'His name is Saheb Sahebji,' I replied. 

'Who the hell is Saheb Sahebji?' she said, 'Is he the tall handsome fellow you are always waving at?' 

'Yes, that's him. Haven't you heard of him?' I asked surprised. 

'No, should I have?' Nusrat asked. 

'Strange! I thought everyone in college had heard of him. He writes erotic stories. Oh, his stories are soooo exciting. He is also a wonderful lover,' I said. 

'Sorry, I have not read any of his stories,' she said shaking her head. 

'Listen, if you have made up your mind to lose your virginity then surrender your cherry to Sahebji rather than to Salim,' I said. 

'Why should I give my cherry to a complete stranger? I'd rather let my brother Salim pop it,' Nusrat giggled. 

'You silly goose, Salim is a novice compared to him. When he makes love it is like music. It is an experience. I can't describe it, it must be felt,' I said. 

'No way,' Nusrat laughed. 

'Don't decide yet. First read few of his stories then take a decision,' I said. 

'All right, I'll do that. I suppose we can access the internet from the hotel,' Nusrat said. 

'No need, I have his stories with me,' I said giving her a file of Sahebji's works. 

'What! You carry this file with you,' she said. 

'I always take it with me wherever I go,' I replied. 

Just then Saira stirred. 

'Saira is about to wake up,' I said, pushing Nusrat towards the bathroom, 'Go in there. You'll not be disturbed.'

'Good morning, Shazia. What time is it?' Saira said sitting up in bed and looking at her watch, 'How was your run?' 

'Lovely. You must join me. It is very refreshing,' I said. 

'No thank you, I prefer my beauty sleep,' she laughed, 'where are the others?' 

'Nusrat is the bathroom and khala has gone down to talk to the travel agent about our trip to Pashupatinath Temple. 

Saira was very beautiful. She was 5'3", slim and with a perfect hour glass figure. She was always smiling or laughing with a twinkle in her dark blue eyes. When she raised her arms to tie her curly light brown hair then her shapely boobs were clearly visible. They were the right size for her body, not like Nusrat's or mine, too big or too small. 

'Why are you staring at me like that? Is something wrong?' she asked looking for a hand mirror. 

'Nothing, I was admiring your beauty,' I replied. 

'Thank you,' she said blushing. 

'I was also thinking that it'll be a very lucky man who deflowers you,' I said. 

Her face became beet root red. 'The lucky man will have to wait because I have no intention to get married yet,' she giggled happily. 

Poor thing she still associates losing her cherry with marriage. Just then khala returned. 

'Everything is settled. We go to Pashupatinathji day after tomorrow as planned,' she said, 'where is Nusrat?' 

'She is in the bathroom since last half an hour,' Saira complained, 'I also want to go too. Shazia and I have reminded her twice. She says that she is coming but does not come. Please khala, please ask her to hurry.' 

'Nusrat, hurry up Saira wants to use the bathroom,' khala said knocking on the bathroom door. Few minutes later Nusrat emerged from the bathroom holding her stomach. 'Sorry, I took so long,' she said. 

She avoided eye contact with me. Her face was flushed. I am sure she had been masturbating. I smiled at her Saira's earlier words. By the look of her Nusrat must have "cum" several times. 

During the day, Nusrat disappeared into the bathroom many times. Each time when she came out it looked as if she had been rubbing her cunt. Even khala commented, 'Nusrat, what's wrong with you? Why are you are going to the bathroom so often?' 

'I think I have a touch of diarrhea but I am fine now… I think,' Nusrat replied blushing. 

At dinner she said, 'Shazia, I think I'll go jogging with you in the morning.'

'Good, be ready to leave at six,' I said smiling. 

'Saira, why don't you join them also? It'll do you good,' khala said. 

I knew that Saira would refuse but Nusrat didn't know. I watched Nusrat's face. Suddenly, it clouded. Her face brightened only when she heard Saira say, 'No jogging for me. I prefer my beauty sleep.' 

After dinner Nusrat went to the toilet. I followed her. 'Tune faisla kar liya hai ki tu Sahebji se apni bur phardwayegi (So you have decided that Sahebji will deflower you),' I said. 

'Yes, but there is a problem,' she said. 

'What?' I asked. 

'I have read in his stories that he likes shaven choots (cunts) but mine is quite hairy,' Nusrat said. 

'No problem, do what I did,' I giggled, 'use khala's hair removing cream. It is in her toilet kit.' 

When we returned to the table she said, 'Please excuse me, I'll go to the room as my stomach is playing up a bit.' 

When we reached our room Nusrat was sitting in her bed. 'I think I'll go to sleep now. I've to get up very early to go jogging,' she said smiling. 

It was her way of telling me that she everything was all right and her phuddi (cunt) was now bald.

That is all for today.

Good night, dear Diary, and sweet dreams.

End of part 1.

To be continued…

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It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 02



First the last few lines of part 1: 

After dinner Nusrat went to the toilet. I followed her. 'Tune faisla kar liya hai ki tu Sahebji se apni bur phardwayegi (So you have decided that Sahebji will deflower you),' I said. 

'Yes, but there is a problem,' she said. 

'What?' I asked. 

'I have read in his stories that he likes shaven choots (cunts) but my choot is quite hairy,' Nusrat said. 

'No problem, do what I did,' I giggled, 'use khala's hair removing cream. It is in her toilet kit.' 

When we returned to the table, she said, 'Please excuse me, I've to go to the room as my stomach is playing up a bit.' 

When we reached our room Nusrat was sitting in her bed. 'I think I'll go to sleep now. I've to get up very early to go jogging,' she said smiling. 

It was her way of telling me that she everything was all right and her bur (cunt) was now bald. 

That is all for today. 

Good night, dear Diary, and sweet dreams.

Part 2:

Saturday, 20th May:

At sharp six in the morning the doorbell rang. I was waiting for it. I quickly opened the door. I was surprised to see the girl with big tits standing with Shazia. 

'Today no fucking for you my boy,' I though in my mind. 

'Ladies, come on in,' I said letting them in and closing the door.

'Sahebji, meet my cousin Nusrat,' Shazia said introducing the girl with the big boobs to me. 

'Nice meeting you,' I said shaking her hand. 

As Nusrat walked in her big boobs swung sexily from side to side. My cock started to stiffen. I bet she is not wearing a bra. She will give anyone watching her jog a huge erection. Just to watch her jog I was tempted to join them but decided against it. 

'All set for jogging?' I said. 

'I am but Nusrat will stay here. She is keen to learn the indoor exercises we both have been doing together,' Shazia said. 

'It'll be my pleasure to teach her,' I said and looking at Nusrat, added, 'Is it true?' 

'Haan (Yes),' she said blushing with downcast eyes. 

'Good, I must go now. I'll be back in two hours. Nusrat, you learn your lessons well,' I said giggling. 

'Shazia, take the room keys so that you can let yourself in,' I said offering her the keys of the suite. 

'Okay, bye. Have fun,' she said leaving.

'Let's go into the bedroom,' I suggested when Shazia had left. 

Nusrat hesitated. I put my arm around her waist and led her into the bedroom. When we were inside I said, 'The exercises Shazia had in mind are best done naked on the bed. Therefore let us shed our clothes and get into bed. I pulled down my pajamas and I stood naked before her.

'Please, Sahebji, it is cold,' she said. 

'Don't worry my immersion rod will keep you warm,' I said pointing to my erection. 

'Hai Allah, aap ka lund bahut barda hai. Yeh meri nanhi si bur main kaisse gussega? (My God, your cock is very big. How will it enter my small cunt?)' she exclaimed. 

'Very easily, like a hot knife going through butter,' I said, 'now undress and get into bed.' 

I watched her as she undressed. Shazia had prepared her well. She was wearing nothing beneath her tracksuit. Her grapefruit sized boobs swung sexily as she undressed. Her cunt was void of any hair. Her cunt lips were stuck together and her hard swollen clit was peeping through them. 

When we were in bed together I kissed her. Then I transferred my attention to her big boobs. I kissed and sucked on her erect nipples. 

I said, 'Nusrat, you have lovely tits.' 

'No, they are too big,' she moaned. 

'I love big boobs,' I replied going back to kissing and sucking them. 

'Oh Sahebji,' she moaned. 

While kissing her I ran my fingers between her lower lips. She continued to moan. 

'HAI ALLAH (OH GOD),' she moaned loudly as I rubbed her clit between my two fingers. 

I kissed my way to her cunt, stopping long enough to rotate my tongue inside her navel. 'Oh Sahebji,' she moaned. 

I separated her cunt lips and licked in between them from top to bottom for sometime. Then I took her clit between my lips and sucked on it. With a yelp she placed her hands on the back of my head and pressed it to her pussy. Her bottoms started to move in fuck motion. Her body arched.

'OH SAHEBJI, IT FEELS SO NICE. I AM ABOUT TO CUM. GO ON. DON'T STOP I AMMM COMMMIIIINNNGGGGGG,' she shouted and fell back panting. I raised her legs and licked her small choot hole. 

'OH SAHEBJI, STOP I CAN'T TAKE IT AN MORE,' she moaned. 

In reply I pushed my tongue in her fuck tube. She came instantly. I continued to tongue fuck her till she came again.

Then I got on top of her. Instinctively, she closed her legs. 'Please darling, open your legs,' I said, kissing her and moving my lund (cock) with my hand between her now very wet cunt lips. 

Hesitatingly she opened her legs a little. I put my knees between her legs and spread them wide. I placed my cock on the entrance of her fuck hole. 

'Sahebji, please be gentle with me. I am scared. Your cock is very big,' she begged. 

'Don't worry, darling, I'll be very gentle,' I replied and pressed for entry. 

'OWWA,' she screamed as the head of my cock stretched her choot entrance and entered till her hymen stopped further progress. 

I pressed further. 'AAAAA, SAHEBJI, I BEG OF YOU PLEASE STOP. YOU ARE HURTING ME,' she shouted as her hymen stretched, under the onslaught of my cock, but did not tear. I pulled my cock back a little and banged it inside her choot. 

'AAAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE,' she screamed at top her voice as my cock, tearing her hymen, buried it self half inside her fuck tube. 

I moved my cock slowly in and out. With each stroke my cock went deeper and deeper, till my cock was fully engulfed, in her tube of pleasure. 

'Don't cry, my darling, the worst is over,' I said kissing her tears away and started to fuck her. Reassured she lay back groaning with pain.

At first I started to move my cock in and out in long slow strokes. I kept varying the length and speed of my strokes. Nusrat lay under me with her eyes closed and groaning with pain. 

After five minutes or so her groans changed into moans of pleasure. I continued my movement. Suddenly her hips started to move in rhythm of my strokes. Her body ached. 

'OH SAHEBJI IT FEELS SOOO NICE. YESSS YESSS GO ON DON'T STOP OHHH I AAMMM CCOOOMMMIIIINNNNGGGGGG,' she screamed and fell back, on the bed. Without missing a stroke I continued to fuck her with steady pace. 

After another five minutes Nusrat's choot was on the boil again. I was also about to cum and started to fuck her with hard and fast strokes. My speed became faster and strokes shorter. Nusrat's bottoms continued to keep time with me. I went faster and faster, so did her bottoms. Suddenly her body ached. 

'Y...HESSS FASTER SAHEBJI FASTER FUCK ME HARDER. Y...HESS OHHH OHHHH I AMMMM COOOMMMIIIINNNNGGGG,' screamed again and fell back gasping for breath. Few strokes later, her hither to virgin choot received its first load of cum. 

I continued to lie on top of her kissing her. My cock was fast losing its hardness. I moved my cock in and out slowly to keep it semi erect. After five minutes or so my cock was again fully erect. I started to fuck her again. 

This time she came at least five times before I deposited my load into her. We lay in a close embrace with our lips glued together. When the kiss broke I got off her and lay next to her. 

'How did you enjoy the first fuck?' I asked. 

'Thank you, it was out of this world,' she said. 

'No need to thank me. I also enjoyed myself very much,' I said. 

'I suppose I must thank this big fellow also,' she said taking my limp cock in her hand and kissing it. 

'Best way to thank my cock is to take it in your mouth and suck it,' I said. 

She looked at me. I thought that she is going to refuse but she surprised me. 'Why not?' she said shrugging and taking my flaccid cock in her mouth and started to suck it. 

Slowly blood started to flow into my cock and soon it was rock hard. Nusrat started to suck my cock. She was a bit artless. 'OUCH, mind your teeth, darling...yes keep sucking...now move tour head up and down as if mt cock is fucking your mouth. Yes that's the way...faster move faster,' I said placing my hands on her head and moving my cock in fuck motion. I was about to cum. 

'OH NUSRAT, I AM ABOUT TO CUM. Y...HESS Y...HESSS I AM COMMIIINNNGGG,' I shouted and started to spurt my cum into her mouth. She surprised me again. Without any hesitation she swallowed my cum as fast as I released my seed in her mouth.

'How did you like the taste?' I asked. 'It was all right, nothing great,' she replied. 

'Nusrat, how did you decide to go jogging with Shazia today morning?' I asked. 

'Shazia is basically a lazy girl. When I saw that she had been jogging I confronted her. She insisted that she had been jogging,' Nusrat said, 'The next morning I followed her. She came up to this floor. When she returned I accused her sleeping with someone. She laughed saying that she was still a virgin. I told her then how by accident I saw Salim fucking her. I got so excited that I had to masturbate several times before I calmed down.' 

'At what age did you start to masturbate?' I asked. 

'First time I experienced an orgasm while playing with my bur (cunt) was at the age of twelve,' she replied blushing. 

'Who told you about masturbating? I asked. 

'No one, nature taught me,' she replied. 

'Okay. Now go on with your story,' I said. 

'One thing led to another. In the end I said that I plan to join Salim and her on returning to Lahore. Shazia suggested that I give my cherry to you instead of Salim. I was not convinced. Shazia gave me your stories to read. They were really hot and I decided to go "jogging" with Shazia in the morning,' she said finishing her story. 

In the mean while my cock was hard again. We fucked again. After the fuck she cuddled up to me and dozed off. 

After sometime I woke her. 'Nusrat, get up its getting late,' I said and pointing to my erection, added, 'let's fuck one more time before you leave.' 

'Where is Shazia? Hasn't she come back?' she asked yawning. 

Just then Shazia walked in. 'Shazia, take off your clothes. This fine erection is for you,' Nusrat said. 

'No Nusrat, today Sahebji's cock is all yours but from tomorrow we'll share it equally,' Shazia said. 

Then I started to fuck Nusrat again. While fucking I saw Shazia rubbing her cunt vigorously. After fifteen minutes we all came together. 

When they were leaving Shazia said, 'Bye for now. See you in the evening, then turning to Nusrat added, 'I have invited Sahebji to khala's birthday party tonight.' 

'That's great. See you then,' Nusrat said. 

'I'll be there. What is khala's name?' I said. 

'Her name is Ameena but call her khala, everyone does even my abba. Only my mother calls her by her name,' Shazia said. 

Saturday, 20th May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY):

Dear Dairy,

Just a short update to keep you abreast of what is happening. 

Aaj ki taza khaber yeh hai ki Nusrat ki bur ab kori nahin rahi. Sahebji ne uski kori bur phard di (The breaking new of today is that Nusrat is no longer a virgin. Sahebji has deflowered her).

When we entered our room khala was having kittens. 'Where were you so long? Never mind get ready quickly we are going to town by the ten thirty bus,' she asked. 

'We are sorry, khala' I said, 'we ran into Sahebji. We got talking to him and didn't realize it was so late.' 

'We'll be ready in no time,' Nusrat said. 

'Okay, you get ready and Saira and I are going down for breakfast,' khala said ushering Saira out of the room and shutting the door behind her. 

'Kyon paheli chudai kaissi rahi? (Did you enjoy your first fuck?)' I asked Nusrat. 

'Oh Shazia, it was heavenly. I didn't know that fucking is so pleasurable,' Nusrat gushed with happiness. 

'Sahebji ka laurda chusa? (Did you suck Sahebji's cock?)' I asked. 

'Haan (yes),' she replied. 

'Did you enjoy the taste of his cum?' I asked. 

'It was nothing great but I suppose I'll get used to it,' Nusrat giggled. 

In order not to scare her I purposely did not ask her whether Sahebji had fucked her in her asshole.

While we were getting ready Nusrat, bubbling with excitement, narrated everything that transpired between Sahebji and her. 

Saturday, 20th May:

At 7.15 p.m. with a red rose held in hand behind my back, I approached their table. 

'Good evening, ladies,' I said bowing slightly. 

'Khala, this Sahebji. I told you about him. I hope you don't mind. I've invited him to join our party,' Shazia said. 

'Not at all,' khala said graciously, 'please sit down.' 

'Sahebji, you've met my cousin Nusrat already this morning and that is Saira, Nusrat's best friend,' Shazia said.

'May I present this rose to the most beautiful lady in Khatmandu,' I said offering the rose to khala. 

'You flatterer,' Khala said blushing. 

'Why only in Khatmandu? Why not in the whole of Nepal?' Shazia said. 

'Yeah, why not in the whole world?' Nusrat giggled.

'Yes, you are right. She is the most beautiful lady in the whole world,' I said looking at Saira. 

Our eyes met. Saira blushed and lowered her eyes. Khala did not notice anything amiss as she was busy admiring and sniffing the rose.

'How old do you think khala is?' Nusrat asked. 

'Well, to tell you the truth when I saw her for the first time from far I thought she was in her early twenties but now that I have had a closer look I think she is still in her teens,' I said. 

'I love flatters. Sahebji, flattery will get to everywhere,' khala said blushing happily, 'Do you know that I was married for ten years and now a divorcee for two years?' 

'Your husband must have been out of his mind to divorce such a beauty as you,' I chuckled. Everyone laughed. 

'Where is the birthday cake?' I asked. 

'There is none. Khala didn't want one,' Shazia said. 

'What is a birthday party without a cake?' I said calling the waiter and told him to bring the cake. 

'He'll come back empty handed. They told us if we wanted a special cake then we had to order it at least four hours in advance,' Nusrat said. 

The waiter brought a cake with the inscription "HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR KHALA". 

'B..B..But we didn't order this cake,' Shazia said surprised.

'When I found out that you had not ordered a cake then I took the liberty to order one,' I said lighting the solitary candle. 

'Khala, please blow the candle and cut the cake,' I said handing her the knife. As khala blew the candle and cut the cake the band played the tune of "Happy Birthday". 

We all clapped and sang:

_______________________________________________________

Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, dear khala, Happy birthday to you, Many boy friends to you, Many boy friends to you, dear khala, Many boy friends to you.

_______________________________________________________

Khala giggled and blushed like a teenager. After we had a piece of cake each I said, 'Now for some champagne.' 

'Sahebji, no champagne,' khala said, 'the girls are too young to drink alcohol.' This brought a loud protest from the three girls. 

'I am nineteen,' Shazia protested. 

'We are eighteen,' Nusrat and Saira protested together. 

'Girls, I am your chaperone,' khala said, 'when I say no alcohol I mean no alcohol.' 

'AWWW khala,' Shazia said, 'Sahebji, please plead our case with her.' 

I looked at Saira and raised my eyebrow. She said yes with her beautiful eyes. 

'Please khala, it is your birthday. One glass can't do them any harm,' I said. 

'You don't understand. If their parents found out then they'll kill me and they'll be grounded for life,' khala said. 

'The girls won't tell them and I won't be there. If you promise not to tell their parents the how will they find out,' I said. 

'Please khala, please,' the three begged. 

Khala said, 'All right but only....' the rest of the sentence was drowned in the jubilant shout of the girls. 

'Waiter, bring a bottle of the best bubbly you have in your cellar,' I said. 

After the champagne was served, raising my glass. To the most beautiful girl in the world,' I said. 

'Yes to the best khala in the world,' shouted the girls raising their glass.

I looked at Saira. To my surprise she was also looking at me. We took a sip from our glasses looking into each other's eyes. 

The band was in attendance. 'May I have the pleasure of this dance?' I asked khala. 

'I'd love to,' she said. 

Khala was about 5'7" tall, vivacious with a nice figure. Her black eyes were sparkling with happiness. Her long black hair lay lazily on her hips. Her firm boobs were large but not huge like Nusrat's. 

She came into my arms very smoothly. As we spun around on the dance floor, I pulled her close to me. She pressed her firm boobs against my chest without any hesitation. 

Her close proximity and her boobs pressing against me gave me a hard on. It was very embarrassing. I tried to pull my hips back. She must have felt my hardness because she pressed her body against mine. 

She was an excellent dancer. While dancing she continued to rub her body against my erection. Thank heavens the music stopped when it did otherwise I would have cum in my underpants. 

'Khala, you're a great dancer,' I said. 

'So are you,' she chuckled with a naughty smile. 

'Would you like to dance some more,' I asked. 

'Not now, maybe later. I wonder what the girls are unto,' she said. 

When we reached our table we found the champagne bottle was empty and so were our glasses. 'Hai Allah, you girls have finished the bottle and my glass too,' she exclaimed, 'I had had only one sip.'

'Doesn't matter, we'll order one more bottle,' I said calling the waiter. 

'Sahebji no, one is enough,' khala replied. 

'Khala relax, your birthday does not come everyday,' I said, 'girls, you are not used to drinking therefore please drink slowly.' 

She muttered something about being killed on return but did not object. 'Nusrat, you order the bubbly while I dance with Sahebji,' Shazia said pushing her chair back. 

'How did you find khala?' Shazia asked when we were on the dance floor. 

'She is very sexy,' I chuckled. 

'Sexy enough to give you a hard on,' she said putting her hand between us and squeezing my cock. 

'Shazia, please don't do it. Khala is watching,' I said. 

'Then let us go to the other side of the floor,' Shazia suggested. 

'No, it will not be wise. Save your horniness for tomorrow morning,' I suggested. 

She agreed reluctantly. When I conducted her back to the table Nusrat got up, saying, 'Now it is my turn.' I escorted her to the dance floor. '

As soon as we got on the dance floor Nusrat said, 'Did you enjoy sticking to khala and Shazia while dancing?'

'Are you jealous? You can also stick to me and dance also,' I chuckled pulling her to me. 

'No thank you. I'll stick to you tomorrow when a rod is connecting our bodies,' she giggled drawing back. 

'It will be my pleasure,' I laughed. 

'Sahebji, apka Shazia aur mujhe chod kar pet nahin bhara. Kya khala ko bhi chodene ka irada hai? (Sahebji, you are not satisfied by fucking Shazia and me. Are you thinking of fucking khala also?)' Nusrat asked. 

'Why not, have you any objections?' I asked. 

'Mujhe koyi etraz nahin hai. Khala ko khoob chodo lakin Shazia se poonch lena woh usski khala hai meri nahin (I have no problem. Fuck her as much as you like but ask Shazia first she is her khala not mine),' she giggled. 

'As a matter of fact Shazia herself offered her choot to me,' I replied. 

'Since when has Shazia started dealing in cunts, first mine then khala's,' Nusrat giggled. 

'I think you better ask her,' I said leading her back to her seat. 

'Saira, may have the next dance?' I asked. Saira hesitated. 

'Go on dance with Sahebji. He won't bite you,' khala said. 




It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 02



'B...B...But I...,' Saira said. 

'Come on don't be a prude,' khala said. Reluctantly Saira got up and I lead her to the floor. 

After we had danced few steps I noticed that Saira was a good dancer. 'Saira, you're a very good dancer,' I said. 

'Sir, flattery will get you no where,' she said. 

'But kahla said that flattery will get me every where,' I chuckled. 

'Maybe with khala but not with me,' she said. 

'Why are dancing so far away from me? You heard khala say that I won't bite you,' I said pulling her to me. 

'I like it this way,' she replied drawing back. 

'This is no fun,' I said pulling her to me and holding her firmly. 

'Please Sahebji, they are watching,' she said blushing. 

'Okay,' I said and led her to the other side of the dance floor. 

'Now they can't see you,' I said holding her tightly. 

She relaxed, placing her head on my chest, sighed contently, and continued to dance. Soon the heat of her crotch percolated through her thin dress and reached my cock. 

My cock started to get hard. She must have felt my hardness pressing against her but she didn't pull away. She blushed and looked up towards me. When I didn't react she continued to dance. 

During dinner khala said, 'Sahebji, what are you doing tomorrow?' 

'Nothing important. Why?' I replied. 

'Why don't you join us? We are going to Pashupatinath temple,' she said.

'Yes, please join us,' Nusrat said. 

I looked at Saira. Our eyes met. 'Please join us,' she said. 

'Ladies, it will be my pleasure,' I said. 

'We'll leave at 11 a. m,' khala said. 

I danced with the ladies several times that evening. The party broke up around eleven. 

Saturday, 20th May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY):

Dear Diary,

Tonight we celebrated khala's birthday. It has got late therefore I'll tell you what happened in short. Sahebji joined us in the celebration. He was so sweet. We had not ordered a cake but Sahebji had ordered one. We danced and drank champagne. Yes, you heard correctly, c h a m p a g n e. 

We came up to our room twenty minutes back. We all changed and got into bed. Soon Saira and khala were fast asleep.

'Shazia, mera khayal hai ki Sahebji khala ko bhi chodega (I think Sahebji is going to fuck khala also),' Nusrat whispered.

'Chodene de. Khala ki choot hai jiss marzi se chudwaye (Let him fuck her. It is khala'a cunt she can have it fucked by anyone she desires),' I replied softly. 

'Sahebji told me that you told him to fuck khala,' she asked. 

'Oh that! I'll tell you what happened. When I visited him the first time I pretended to be Shabnam. You remember Razia's daughter,' I said. 

'Yes, I remember,' Nusrat said, nodding. 

'Well I said that I am Shabnam and he should fuck me,' I said. 

'My God! You asked him to fuck you but why?' she said. 

'Because I wanted him to fuck me. Well to cut the story short when I asked him to fuck me he replied that as he cannot because he has not fucked my mother yet. I replied that my mother is not here but he is welcome to fuck my khala,' I explained.

'I see,' Nusrat said. 

'Forget khala. Did you see how your friend Saira was dancing?' I asked. 

'Yes I saw. What will I tell her parents if Sahebji deflowers her?' Nusrat asked. 

'Tujhe iss se kya matlab. Choot usski hai aur ma baap bhi usske hain. Wohi khud unhain samajhayegi (How does it concern you? It is her cunt and her parents. She will explain to them herself),' I said.

'But she is travelling with us. Don't we have some moral obligation?' Nusrat asked. 

'Yes but one does not meet a man like Sahebji everyday. I say let her enjoy herself,' I giggled. 

Just then khala said, 'You girls are still talking? Go to sleep otherwise you won't be able get up to go for jogging.' 

'Good night. I am going to sleep,' Nusrat said.

'Good night Nusrat and like me dream of Sahebji's big cock going in and out of your choot,' I giggled. 

Sunday, 21st May: 

Next morning Shazia and Nusrat came to my suite at six sharp. After I had fucked them once each, I said, 'Nusrat my dear, get on all four.' 

'Sahebji, aapne abhi tak iss ki gaand nahin maari (Sahebji, you have not fucked her in her ass hole yet),' Shazia asked

'Nahin per ab maarunga (No but I am going to fuck her in the ass hole now),' I replied, 'Come on Nusrat turn around and get on all four.' 

Nusrat looked enquiringly at Shazia. 'Sahebji ne meri bhi gaand maari hai. Sirf shuru shuru main dard hogi phir mazaa hee mazza (Sahebji has fucked me in the ass hole also. It'll pain in the beginning then you'll only pleasure),' Shazia said. 

Nusrat got into gaand (asshole) fuck position. 'She has studied your stories well,' Shazia giggled, 'look at her, face pressed down on the pillow and her bum in the air.' 

'Shazia, take some vaseline,' I said, 'you apply on my cock while I prepare her ass hole.'

As I insert first one then two fingers in Nusrat'a ass hole to make the inside tube slippery Nusrat moaned, 'Oh it feels so nice.' 

'Abhi tau Sahebji ne ungali daali hai tab yeh haal hai soch jab woh apna lund teri gaand main gusserdenge tab kitna mazaa aayaega (Think if the fingers feel so nice then how will it feel when Sahebji shoves in cock inside your ass hloe),' Shazia said. 

I placed my cock on her back door and pressed. 'AAWWWAAA STOP SAHEBJI STOP. YOU ARE HURTING ME,' Nusrat shouted. 

I felt her ass hole opening. 'Relax, teri gaand khulne wali hai (Relax, your ass hole is opening),' I panted. 

'AAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE,' she screamed as her sphincter snapped open and half my cock was buried in her ass hole. I slowly moved in and out till my balls were resting on her cunt. 

'OH SAHEBJI TAKE OUT YOUR COCK. IT IS VERY PAINFUL,' she said loudly. 

'Relax Nusrat, the pain will subside in no time,' Shazia said. 

'HAI ALLAH MAIN KAHAN PHASS GAYI (GOD WHAT HAVE I GOT INTO),' Nusrat complained. 

'Is it still very painful?' Shazia asked. 

'No, it is much better now,' she said. 

I started to move my cock in and out of her asshole slowly and simultaneously rubbing her choot. 'OH,' she groaned with each inward movement of my cock. I continued to fuck her asshole in steady rhythm. 

'OH SAHEBJI,' she moaned after sometime. 

'You are enjoying it now aren't you?' Shazia giggled. 

'HAAN BAHUT MAZAA AA RAHA HAI,' she moaned loudly. 

My sperm was rising. I increased the speed of my in and out movement. I stroked her hard and fast. 

'SAHEBJI, FASTER. Y...HESS Y...HEESSS. HARDER SAHEBJI HARDER. OH OHHHHH I AMMM COOMMMIIINNNNGGGGG,' she screamed as I spurted my load into her backside. 

'Shazia, it was wonderful,' Nusrat panted embracing her.

Then I fucked Shazia in her asshole. 'See you at breakfast,' they said while leaving with their cunt and asshole full of my jism. 

Sunday, 21st May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY):

Dear Dairy,

We were all very excited about going to Pashupatinath Temple. We ate our breakfast but there was no sign of Sahebji. 

'I hope he hasn't forgotten that he promised to go with us,' khala murmured. 

'No he'll come,' Saira said confidently. 

After breakfast we waited for Sahebji in the lobby. It was ten o'clock by the clock in the lobby. 

Suddenly Saira shouted, 'There he is. Didn't I tell you that he will come.' 

We were all looking at the lifts but Saira pointed towards the entrance. We all turned towards the main door and saw Sahebji approaching us with long strides. 

'Sorry ladies, I had to call my office urgently,' he said slightly out of breath. 

'No problem,' khala said, 'Shall we board the bus?' 

'I must apologize. I won't be able to go with you today,' Sahebji said. 

'But you promised,' Saira said pouting. 

'Yes Saira I had promised but something important has come up,' Sahebji replied, 'Mr. Rana, the owner of this hotel, has invited me to lunch at his residence.'

'Come with us today you can eat lunch with him any other day,' Nusrat said. 

'I would have liked to but Mr. Rana has called three or four noted industrialists of Nepal and wants me to meet them. They have seen my work and liked it. This meeting might help me get an assignment or two here,' Sahebji explained. 

'Girls, don't be angry with him. It is important for him to meet these people,' khala said, 'By what time will you return?' 

'About three in the afternoon,' Sahebji saiud. 'It'll be too late to join us,' khala said. 

'I'll tell you what. Tomorrow we'll go on a picnic to a place where you can have a magnificent view of the Himalayas. If we are lucky then we might even see the Mount Everest also,' Sahebji said, 'What do you say?' 

We agreed. 'Good. We'll leave at ten tomorrow,' Sahebji said, 'Now I must leave. See you later.' 

'Come on girls we'll wait in our room,' khala said. 

'You go ahead. I'll browse in the book shop,' Saira said. 

Khala, Nusrat and I went up to our room. Suddenly khala started to groan as if she was in pain. 

'Are you all right?' Nusrat asked. 

'Oh my head. It is hurting very much,' khala said holding her head in her hands. 

'Shall I rub some balm?' I asked. 

'Yes please. Shazia you are a good girl,' khala groaned. Nusrat and I applied balm on her head by turns. 

'How did it start paining so suddenly?' Nusrat asked. 

'I suffer from acute attacks of migraine,' khala said, 'don't worry I'll be all right by evening.' 

'What about Pashupatinath Temple?' I asked. 

'You all go. I'll rest here,' khala replied.

'Khala, Nusrat can go I'll stay with you,' I said. 

'No darling, you also go. I promise I'll be all right,' khala said. 

'Are you sure?' Nusrat asked. 

'Yes, I just require some sleep and rest,' khala replied. 

When Nusrat and I were going towards the lift, Nusrat said, 'Poor khala. What a time to suffer an attack of migraine. She was looking forward to visiting Pashupatinatth Temple.' 

'She doesn't suffer from migraine,' I replied sarcastically. 

'Then why is she pretending?' Nusrat asked. 

'Sahebji se chuwane ke liye aur kiss liye (To be fucked by Sahebji that's why),' I replied. 

'You mean...' Nusrat said leaving the sentence unfinished. 

'Yes my dear. In the morning she was looking forward to visiting Pashupatinath Temple but as soon as she heard that Sahebji is not coming with us she hatched this plan,' I chuckled, 'I bet she will be all right by evening.' 

'Tune hee tau kaha tha unki choot hai jiss marzi se chudwaye (You only said that it is her cunt she can get it fucked by anyone she desires,' Nusrat laughed, 'But tell me how would we know that Sahebji has fucked her.'

'From small little things. You will see for yourself,' I replied. 

'How do you know?' Nusrat asked.

'I have seen her after a fuck before,' I replied. 

'You have? How do you know who fucks her who doesn't?' Nusrat asked. 

'I know,' I giggled. 

'Tell, tell,' Nusrat said excitedly. 

'Not now later. Let's go down. Your friend will be getting restless,' I said.

'Where is khala? We must board the bus. It is getting late,' Saira said when we met up with her. 

'She is not feeling well. She has asked us to go ahead,' Nusrat said. 

'Shouldn't one us stay with her?' Saira said. 

'We offered to stay but she insisted that she'll be fine and we should go head,' I said.

Sunday, 21st May: 

After lunch I returned to my room around 2. 30. I had just finished changing into something comfortable when the bell rang. When I opened the door I was surprised to see Khala about to ring the bell again. 

'Khala, what are you doing here? Don't tell me you guys are back already?' I asked surprised. 

'May I come in?' she said. 

'Sorry, please come in,' I said. She came in and I closed the door. 

'I didn't go because I was not feeling well,' she said. 

'I am sorry to hear that. How are you feeling now?' I asked. 

'I am feeling feverish and whole of my body is paining,' she said moving very close to me, 'maybe you can give me some medicine for it.' 

I looked at her. The naughty glint in her eyes was inviting me to embrace her. I decided to take the plunge. I gathered her in my arms and squeezed her to me. She let her body loose and pressed her crotch against my fast stiffening cock. 

'Sahebji, what are you doing? Please release me,' she said without moving. 

'Nothing, just pressing your aching body,' I said with a straight face, 'let me see if you have any fever?' 

I placed my hand on her forehead. 'I can't tell for sure but if you come into my bedroom then I can take your temperature with my special thermometer,' I suggested. 

When we were in the bedroom, I said, 'Please take off your clothes.' 

'What, get naked in front of you? I'll die with shame,' she said. 

'Don't feel shy. Think of me as your doctor. My special thermometer works best if the patient is naked. For your information all my patients undress first before I take their temperature,' I said with a straight face. 

'I can imagine that,' she giggled and started to undress. 

When she was naked I looked at her naked body. Her large boobs were firm with minimal sag. The nipples were hard and erect with excitement. She had no hair on her choot. She had shaved her choot just before coming because I got a whiff of the perfume she had used on it. I could see her hard erect clit peeping out from her lower lips. 

As I stood admiring her naked beauty, she said, 'Please Sahebji, I am cold.' 

'Sorry, I was admiring you beautiful body. Khala, please sit down on the bed. I'll take a minute,' I said taking off my clothes and freeing my raging cock, in all its glory, from the confine of my underpants. 

When she saw my erection her eyes widened with surprise and exclaimed, 'Hai Allah, yeh laurda hai ki ek hathiyar? (My God, it this a cock or a weapon?)' 

'I hope you like my thermometer because this is the only one I have,' I said smiling, 'Now open your mouth wide.'

Khala opened her mouth. 'Wider, khala, wider, good,' I said pushing my stiff member into her mouth and added, 'now suck till it gets soft.' 

She caught my cock with both her hands and started to suck it greedily. 

She was an expert. She licked my cock from its hairy roots to the head. She twirled her tongue around its head. She licked my thighs and gently squeezing my crown jewels. She kept switching from one operation to the other. 

Soon a big drop of pre cum appeared on the tip of my cock. Suddenly her tongue appeared from nowhere and flicked away the drop of pre cum. After a while she took my cock in her mouth and commenced to suck it. 

'OH khala, it feels sooo good,' I moaned closing my eyes to enjoy the sensation her warm mouth was producing. 

Soon I felt my sperm rising. My cock became bigger and harder. Khala was too experienced not to notice it. She released my cock and went to work on my thighs and my nuts. 

'OH WHY HAVE YOU STOPPED?' I moaned. 

Khala started to suck my cock again after giving my sperm few minutes to settle down. Just as I was about to cum she stopped. She did this a couple of times. I wanted to cum desperately. 

Next time when I was about to cum, I caught her head and shouted, 'Y...hes khala go on. Don't stop. I am about to cum.' 

She stopped and started to lick the length of my cock. She put her hand around my buttocks and inserting one finger in my asshole started to finger fuck it. 

'OH KHALA, GO ON, IT FEELS GREAT,' I screamed in ecstasy. 

Suddenly she pushed in another finger in my asshole and continued to finger fuck me. I was determined to cum this time. I caught her head in my hands and moved my hips back. She continued to suck my cock while her fingers fucked my asshole and I was fucking her mouth. 

'FASTER KHALA FASTER. 'Y...HESSS. I AM ABOUT TO CUM. OH, OH MY GOD I AMMM COOOMMMMINNNG,' I screamed and started to spurt my-cum into khala's mouth. 

Khala kept pumping my asshole with her fingers while I came and came. She made a valiant effort to swallow my-cum as fast as I shot it into her mouth but could not keep pace. Some of my cum escaped from the side of her mouth and rolling down her chin, fell on the carpet. 

She continued to suck till my fast diminishing erection had nothing more to give. 

'Where did you learn to give a blow job like this?' I said gasping for breath. 

'I'll tell you later. What does your thermometer show? Do I have fever?' she panted. 

'I'll have to take the temperature of your lower mouth also before I can tell whether you have fever or not,' I said gasping for breath. 

'You are most welcome do so,' she giggled lying flat on the bed. 

I lay down next to her. I kissed her and I ran my fingers between her lower lips while she moved the fore skin of my limp cock up and down. 

I kissed her on her lips, nibbled her ear and then suckled her erect nipples. She kept moaning, 'Oh Sahebji', 'Oh Sahebji'. 

I kissed and licked my way towards her cunt. I paused briefly enroute to rotate my tongue in her navel. Reaching her cunt I licked her swollen cunt lips. 

'Oh Sahebji, it feels sooooo good,' she moaned, raising her hips and pressed her cunt against my lips. 

I licked and sucked her swollen clit. Suddenly I took her hard clit between my teeth and bit lightly on it. 

'OWW, IT HURTS BUT IT FEELS SOOOO GOOD. DON'T STOP. GO ON Y...HES GO ON. I AM NEARLY THERE. OH OHHH I AMMM COOOMMMMIIIINNNGGGGG,' she screamed and released a stream of warm cunt juice in my mouth. 

Without a pause I continued to eat her pussy. She raised her legs and held them aloft exposing her gaping choot hole. I moved lower and rimmed her cunt. 'OH MY GOD, IT FEELS WONDERFUL,' she screamed. Then I shoved my tongue in her lower mouth. 

'AGHRR,' she yelped and with a loud sigh came again. 

As I licked her offering, she yelled, 'MUJHSE AB SAHA NAHIN JATA. SAHEBJI, DER MAT KARO. APNA LAURDA MERI BUR MAIN GHUSSERD DO (I CAN'T STAND IT ANY MORE. SAHEBJI, DON'T DELAY. SHOVE YOUR COCK INTO MY CUNT).' 

Ignoring her pleas I started to tongue fuck her. After few minutes she was on the boil again. 

'SAHEBJI, FASTER Y...HESSS TONGUE FUCK ME FASTER. OH OHHH I AMMM COOMMMMMMIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGG,' she screamed. 

I continued to tongue fuck her but she caught me by my hair and tried to pull me on her. 'Sahebji, ab mujhe chodo (Sahebji, fuck me now),' she said gasping for breath. 

I got on top of her. 'As you wish, my love,' I said and placing my cock at the entrance of her choot pushed in the whole of it in one hard stroke. 

'OWWWA, it hurts,' she yelped.

I started to move my cock in and out of her dripping choot. I fucked her with long slow strokes. I kept varying the length and speed constantly. Her moans of pleasure got louder and louder. Her bottoms moved in rhythm of my strokes. Suddenly her back arched upwards. 

'HAI ALLAH, MAIN MAR GAYI. HAAN AUR ZOR SE CHODO. HAAN AUR TEZ. OH OHH MERA NIKALNE WALA HAI (OH GOD, I AM DYING. Y...HESS FUCK ME HARDER. Y...HES FASTER. OH OHH I AM ABOUT TO CUM),' she moaned loudly. 

I continued to fuck her with steady strokes. 

'Y..HESS Y..HESSS, SAHEBJI, I AMMM COMMMMIIIINNNNG' she screamed and lay panting. I slowed down to give her time to catch her breath. 

'OH SAHEBJI, DON'T STOP. KEEP MOVING. MAKE ME CUM AGAIN,' she panted bucking her bottoms from below. 

I recommenced the fuck motion. After a few strokes her bottoms started to move, keeping rhythm with my in and out strokes. I felt my sperm rising and my strokes became shorter and harder. 

'MY GOD SAHEBJI CONTINUE LIKE THIS. YOU WILL MAKE ME CUM AGAIN. ARE YOU COMING ALSO?' she panted. 

'Y...hes, I am not too far away also,' I panted. 

'FASTER SAHEBJI FASTER AND HARDER. I AM NEARLY THERE. Y...HESSS, Y...HESSS I AMM THERE OHHH SAAAHEEEEBJIIIII,' she shouted and fell back on the bed gasping for breath. At this moment I also shot my load into her cum thirsty cunt. 

For few minutes we lay kissing savoring the intense sensation we had just experienced. As I was about to roll off, she said, 'No, please not yet. Fuck me one more time.' 




It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 02



Who was I to object? I started to move my half-stiff cock in and out till it was hard again. Then we fucked for the second time. After a long satisfying fuck, in which she came four times, I rolled off her. 

I lit a cigarette and khala cuddled up to me. She lay with her head on my shoulder twirling the locks of hair growing on my chest between her fingers. 

'Now tell me who taught you to give a blow job like this?' I asked. 

'Okay, first let me give some background,' she said, 'We are three brothers and four sisters. I am the youngest. There is approximately eight years gap between my sister, Shazia's mother, and me. I think I was not planned but an accident,' she chuckled. 

'A very pretty accident,' I said squeezing her tits and running my fingers through her choot lips. 

'Whew,' she exclaimed drawing a sharp breath, 'Sahebji, if you keep touching me like this then I won't be able to concentrate on what I'm telling you.' 

'Sorry, proceed,' I said. 'I was only eight when Shazia's mother got married. My brothers house was not far from our house. I kept flitting in and out of aapa's (sister) house. Aapa got pregnant within couple of months of marriage. Unfortunately she had a very trouble some pregnancy and spent most of her time in bed. 

During one of these visits Murad bhai, my brother, used to kiss me and suck my lips. I liked it and visited aapa only when Murad bhai was at home. One day he sat me on his lap and while kissing me started to rub my bur (cunt) through my panties. 

I protested and tried to get free. He sealed my lips with his and continued to masturbate me till I experienced my first orgasm. Rubbing my cunt became a regular feature of my visits. With time he ate my pussy and taught me all I know about sucking a cock. 

'Kya Murad bhai ne teri choot phardi? (Did Murad bhai deflower you?)' I asked. 

'No, he didn't. I used to beg him to fuck me but he didn't even put his small finger in my choot,' she replied. 

'Then who deflowered you?' I asked. 

'I was a virgin when I got married and my husband took my cherry on our wedding night,' she said, 'After a few months of marriage we realized that we were deeply in love with each other. 

'Then why did he divorce you?' I asked. 

'Even after ten years of marriage I didn't give a child. Mys started pestering him to marry again. Just to please then he saw many girls. One day he succumbed to the charms of a sixteen-year- old girl. He told me that he is getting married again. I was not prepared to share him with another girl. I told him that first he should divorce me then marry the girl.' 

'My husband didn't want to but I insisted. My husband was a rich man. He wanted me to be happy. Therefore as compensation he gave me a house and settled a liberal monthly allowance from one of his many Trusts. In addition to this he gave me a large amount of money for any emergency. This is whole story,' she said. 

'Who fucks you now?' I asked. 

'You want to know a lot,' she giggled. 

'Please khala, tell me,' I said. 

'After the divorce I was a rich woman. I didn't know what to do. I had never handled money in my life. Aapa suggested that Murad bhai is quite knowledgeable in matters of investments he will advice you. My new house was just a couple street away and Murad bhai dropped in when returning from his work.' 

After couple of months or so he said, 'Ameena, maine pahele tujhe nahin choda kyon ki teri bur kori thi lakin ab main tujhe chodena chahata hoon (I didn't fuck you earlier because you were a virgin but now I want to fuck you).' 

'I was also horny. Without a word I got up and went to my bedroom. Murad bhai followed me. Since that day Murad bhai fucks me regularly,' khala said.

'Is he the only one fucking you or someone else also?' I asked. 

'You want to know all my secrets,' she laughed, 'Yes, there is a couple I'm very friendly with.' 

'Come on tell me,' I asked. 

'Mr. and Mrs. Khan, a childless couple in their late thirties were my next door neighbors. After I shifted in Mrs. Khan came to welcome me. With time we became friends and then lovers. One afternoon when Khan sahiba and I were eating each other's pussy, Khan sahib discovered us. He joined in the fun also,' khala said. 

'Does Murad bhai know about the Khans and vice versa?' I asked. 

'God forbid. Murad bhai would kill me if he knew,' she said touching her ears, 'enough now fuck me.' 

'Just one more question then I'll fuck you,' I said, 

'Have any of the three men fucked you in the ass hole?' I asked. 

'All three of them,' she giggled, 'my husband fucked me in my ass hole during my period. Murad bhai loves fucking my asshole because my sister does not allow him to fuck hers and you know about pathans. They are partial to assholes by birth.' 

'Yes but of young boys not girls,' I laughed. 'Khan Sahib loves fucking an asshole. He does not care whether it belongs to a boy or a girl.' she laughed, 'maybe this is the reason they have no children.' 

'You mean Khan sahiba is still a virgin?' I asked. 

'Of course not, I was joking. The truth is that Khan Sahib prefers to fuck his wife in her asshole rather than her cunt,' she replied, 'enough now fuck me.'

'Ab main teri gaand maaroonga (I will but in your ass hole),' I said. 

End of part 2.

To be continued...

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I hope you enjoyed this part of the story? Please send me your comments to me.

Remember to vote. Take care,

Saheb Sahebji 



It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 03



Before I start the next part I would like to repeat the last few lines of part 2. 

'Have any of the three men fucked you in the ass hole?' I asked. 

'All three of them,' she giggled, 'my husband fucked me in my ass hole during my period. Murad bhai loves fucking my asshole because my sister does not allow him to fuck hers and you know about pathans. They are partial to assholes by birth.' 

'Yes but of young boys not girls,' I laughed. 'Khan Sahib loves fucking an ass hole. He does not care whether it belongs to a boy or a girl.' she laughed, 'maybe this is the reason they have no children.' 

'You mean Khan sahiba is still a virgin?' I asked. 

'Of course not, I was joking. The truth is that Khan Sahib prefers to fuck his wife in her asshole rather than her cunt,' she replied, 'enough now fuck me.'

'Ab main teri gaand maaroonga (I will but in your ass hole),' I said. 

Now for part 3:

Sunday, 21st May (continued):

'Theek hai lakin apna laurda dheere se meri gaand main gusserdna kyon ki woh bahut mota hai (All right but insert your cock gently in my asshole because it is very thick.' 

'Of course,' I said. 

She got into gaand fuck position. I applied vaseline on her asshole. Then placing my cock on her back door I lunged forward. 

'AAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIEEEEEEEE,' she screamed as my cock was buried to the hilt inside her butt. 

'SAHEBJI, I SAID GENTLY,' she groaned. 

'Why gently? Your gaand is very experienced,' I laughed and commenced to fuck her. 

After five minutes or so she screamed, 'SAHEBJI, FUCK ME FASTER AND HARDER. Y...HESSS RUB MY CHOOT. OH OHHH Y...HESSSSSSSSSS,' and came. Few strokes later I spurted my seed in her asshole. 

I lit a cigarette and she lay playing with my tool. Suddenly she looked at her watch. 'Oh my God! It is nearly six. I must go. The girls will be back soon,' she exclaimed. 

When she was leaving kissing me said, 'Doctor, you have a formidable thermometer. My fever is gone.' 

'Ma'am, whenever you feel feverish again just drop in. My thermometer is at your disposal,' I replied in the same vein. 

Sunday, 21st May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY):

Dear dairy,

When we entered our room on return from Pashupatinath Temple khala was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair and humming a tune. Nusrat and I looked at each other and smiled. 

'Khala, how are you now?' Saira inquired. 

'I'm feeling fine. I have slept all day and just finished having a shower. How was your trip?' she said. Saira went into a long explanation. 

While Saira was describing our trip, I whispered to Nusrat, 'Lagta hai Sahebji ne khala ko dono taraf se bahut choda (It seems Sahebji has fucked several times from both sides).' 

'Tera matlab hai Sahebji ne khala gaand bhi maari hai? (You mean to say that Sahebji has fucked her also in her asshole?' Nusrat asked. 

'Sahebji fucks not only us but everyone in their asshole,' I said.

'What are you two whispering about?' Khala asked. 

'We were just saying how rested and relaxed you look,' I said.

'Yes, my dear. I really required this rest. It is like it has rejuvenated me,' khala smiled. 

While eating dinner, I asked, winking at Nusrat,' Khala, may I have a glass of wine?' 

'Of course, what about you two? Shazia, order one glass for me also,' she replied still lost in her own world. I looked meaningfully at Nusrat. When we were half way through our meal Sahebji dropped in. 

'Sahebji, take a chair and have dinner with us,' khala said. 

'No thank you I'm in a hurry. I stopped by only to confirm tomorrow's program. Is it still on?' Sahebji said. 

'Of course, we are looking forward to it.' khala replied. 

'Okay. We'll leave around ten. Please be ready,' he said and waving good night went off. 

When we were in bed I asked Nusrat, 'What do you say? Has she been fucked silly or not?' 

'I think so otherwise she would not have never permitted us to drink two glasses of wine,' Nusrat giggled. 

'Three down one more to go,' I giggled. 

'One more? You mean Saira? She will never surrender her virginity to Sahebji. I have heard her say on many occasions that her cherry is the property of her husband to be and she'll save it for him,' Nusrat whispered back. 

'One doesn't know what will happen. Just think, first I ask a person I'd just met to fuck me. Then you let him deflower you and now he has fucked khala also. I say there is something in the air here,' I whispered. 

'Strange isn't it?' Nusrat said, 'but I don't think Saira will let Sahebji pop her cherry.' 

'We'll see,' I said and decided to keep an eye on Saira.

Monday, 22nd May:

Shazia and Nusrat came to my suite in the morning. After I fucked them once each Sahzia said, 'Sahebji, did you fuck khala yesterday?' 

'Did you like her choot?' Nusrat giggled. 

I did not like to kiss and tell. Therefore I said, 'Kissne kaha ki maine khala ko choda hai (Who said that I have fucked khala?)' 

'No one it is our guess,' Shazia said hesitatingly. 

'Didn't khala stay back to get her cunt plugged by your big cock?' Nusrat asked. 

'Let me ask you something. If Khala, Saira or for that matter a stranger asks me if I had fucked you two then I should tell them?' I said. 

'Of course not,' Shazia shot back. 

'No definitely not. Khala would kill us,' Nusrat exclaimed. 

'Then let us worry our own choot not others,' I said, 'who is next?' 

After I fucked them once each they left.

We all met at breakfast. The hotel had packed a lunch hamper for us. I had rented a car. We loaded the lunch hamper in the car and drove off. We were all in a good mood especially the girls. They told jokes and anecdotes. Laughing and singing we reached our destination in about ninety minutes. When we arrived there were two cars already parked there. 

'Ladies, we are here,' I said. 

'Where is the grand view you promised?' Shazia asked. 

'Yeah, I can't see any mountains,' Nusrat giggled. 

'You have to climb to top of this hill to see the view,' I explained. 

'How mean? You didn't tell us that we'll have to climb a mountain,' Saira said. 

'You have heard the saying, "no gain without pain" and it is a hill not a mountain. I assure you when you reach the top then you'll be rewarded by the most fantastic view,' I said. 

'How long we'll have to climb?' Shazia asked. 

'I guess about one hour and thirty minutes,' I said. 

'Come on girls let us start,' khala said. 

'What about our lunch basket?' Nusrat asked. 

'If one of you helps me carry the basket then we can picnic on the top otherwise we eat when we come down,' I said. 

'We'll eat on the top,' they decided. 

'Okay, we'll carry it together. You hold one end by turns and I'll hold the other,' I said. 

When we were half way up Saira twisted her ankle. With the help of Nusrat she hobbled to a shady spot under a tree and sat down. 'I can't walk any more,' she wailed with tears in her eyes. 

'You three go and I'll stay behind and keep poor Saira company,' khala said. 

'Khala, if you permit I'll stay with Saira. I have seen the view before and you haven't. It is really worth seeing,' I said. 

Khala started to protest but Shazia cut her short, saying, 'Sahebji is right. Let him stay with Saira. You yourself said that he won't eat her. Saira is a big girl. She can take care of herself.' Saira blushed. 

'I didn't mean it that way,' khala protested. 

'Nor did I,' Shazia said 'We'll leave the lunch basket here and eat lunch when we come back.' 

'Don't you dare eat our share of the lunch,' Nusrat laughed. 

'Is it hurting a lot?' I asked when they had left. 

'Yes, Sahebji, I can hardly bear it. Look it has started to swell,' Saira replied. 

'Oh that reminds me,' I said and on searching my pockets found the bottle of Arnica 30, a homeopathic medicine. 

'Here eat these,' I said measuring counting out six pills. 

'What is this?' Saira asked. 

'They are magic pills. They will mitigate the pain and your ankle won't swell,' I said. 

'How do I take them? With Water?' Saira asked. 

'No, just put then in your mouth and they will melt on their own,' I said. 

'Oh they are sweet,' Saira said.

After ten minutes I asked, 'How is the pain?' 

'It is better,' she conceded. 

'I told you. They are magic pills. I always carry them with me on holidays,' I said. 

'Thank you, Sahebji, thank you. I already had visions of spending the rest of the holidays in bed,' she said extending her hand. 

I took her hand in mine and said, 'In our family there is a traditional way to thank a friend.' 

'What is your family's traditional way to thank a friend?' she asked innocently. I bent forward and kissed her tenderly on her lips. 

'Why did you kiss me?' she asked without moving away. 

'I didn't kiss you. I only showed you our family's way to thank a friend,' I smiled. ' 

'You are a bad man,' she laughed. 

Encouraged by the fact that did not create a scene I gathered her in my arms and kissed her again. At first she struggled a little but then she melted in my arms and kissed me back. When the kiss broke, she panted, 'Why did you kiss me now?' 

'You won't be angry if I tell you,' I said. She shook her head. 

'Saira, you are so beautiful. I wanted to kiss you the moment I laid eyes on you,' I said. 

'You flatterer, you say this to every woman you meet. You said the same thing to khala the other night,' she replied with a twinkle in her eyes. 

'You know that I meant you not khala,' I said. 

'Yes I know,' she giggled. 

'Take one more dose of the magic pills and I guarantee that by tomorrow your ankle will be as good as new,' I said. 

'Really! If it happens then I'll give you anything you want,' she said. Unconsciously she placed her hands in front of her choot as if to protect it should I ask her for it. 

'What would you like?' she said.

I looked towards her cunt. She blushed prettily and waited for my answer with increasing nervousness. 'I would like you to take a walk with me alone,' I said. She sighed in relief and her naughty smile was back on her lips. 'Okay, wish granted,' she giggled. 

'Thank you,' I said. 

'That is no way to thank me. Won't you thank me traditional way?' she said pouting her lips and raising her face. 

'Of course, I will,' I replied and gathering her in my arms kissed her passionately. She kissed me back with the same fervor. 

'Oh SSji,' she moaned when the kiss broke. 

'SSji?' I said raising my eyebrow. 

'It is a short form of Saheb Sahebji. I think of you as SSji. I hope you don't mind my,' she said blushing. 

'Not at all,' I replied kissing her again. 

Now I kissed Saira when I wanted without any objection from her. Once while kissing her I squeezed her shapely tits. Immediately she caught my hand and broke the kiss. 

'Aapne meri chuchi kyon dabayi? (Why did you press my boobs?)' she asked with a hurt look. 

'I was only doing what I was told,' I said with a straight face. 

'Doing as you were told? I never said you could squeeze my titties?' she said getting angry. 

'No you didn't but they did,' I said pointing to her boobs, 'since we met they are saying to me "we are so pretty and well shaped, why don't you squeeze us. Yes, Sahebji, go ahead we would like that" so not wanting to insult them I pressed your boobs,' I grinned. 

'You are a bad man,' Saira laughed, then suddenly becoming serious added, 'SSji, please don't. I would like to think of you as a good friend.' 

After this I kissed her only and resisted the temptation to touch her boobs. Once when we were kissing we heard a loud 'AHEM'. Breaking the kiss we turned around and saw Shazia watching us. 

'Sorry, I made you break your kiss,' Shazia laughed. 

'We were not kissing,' Saira replied with feigned indignation, 'something had fallen in my eye and SS... I mean Sahebji was taking it out.' 

'Likely story,' Shazia giggled, 'if you like you may kiss him again. Sorry I should have said let him take out "something from your eye" before the others come. I'll look the other side.' 

Saira blushed and looked away. Few minutes later khala and Nusrat joined us. 

'How was the view?' I asked unpacking the lunch hamper. 

'It was breathtaking. I haven't seen such a grand view before,' khala said. 

'Were you able to see the Mount Everest?' I asked. 

'Unfortunately no. It was covered with clouds,' Nusrat said. 

'Pity, I thought that you may see it today because it is a clear day,' I said. 

'Never mind but what we saw was magnificent,' Shazia said. 

During lunch khala, Shazia and Nusrat talked only of the view of the Himalayan range and Saira maintained an embarrassed silence. Shazia and I tried to involve her in our talks but she replied in monosyllables. 

After lunch we prepared to leave. 'Khala, if you can manage the hamper I'll help Saira down?' I said. 

'Don't worry, we'll manage. You look after Saira,' khala replied. 

I put my arm around Saira and lifted her on her feet. She could not put weight on her ankle but sort of hop with my support. 'You go ahead. We'll follow at a much slower pace,' I said. 

Khala and Nusrat started the descent carrying the hamper between them. 

'Kiss as much as you like. I won't look back,' Shazia giggled and hurried off after them. 

Poor Saira, she turned beet root red at her suggestion. 'Don't mind her. She is just pulling your leg,' I said kissing her. 

Our progress was slow. Every now and then I would kiss Saira. 'Please SSji, they will see us,' Saira protested. 

'They won't. They are too busy talking,' I said kissing her again. 

Every few minutes I had to renew my grip on Saira because she kept slipping. Once when she slipped I grabbed her tits. 'SSJI, DON'T!' Saira protested loudly. 

'Shh, they'll hear,' I said squeezing her boobs, 'this way I'll have some thing to hold on to and you wouldn't keep slipping.'

'You are a bad man,' Saira laughed and let my hand be. 

Now I could squeeze her titties when I wanted. I kept kissing her and pressing her boobs at regular intervals. We soon arrived at the bottom of the hill and after loading the car drove back to the hotel. 

I helped Saira to her room. 'Take six pills every four hours,' I said giving her the bottle, 'I'll see if I have an ointment for applying on the ankle.' 

I went up to the suite and after locating the ointment, I returned to their room. 'Khala, rub this ointment on her ankle every four hours,' I said to her, 'Saira's ankle will be as good as new by tomorrow.' 

Khala started to apply the ointment on Saira's ankle and I returned to my room. Ten minutes later the bell rang. khala was at the door. 

'Good that you have come,' I said letting her in, 'I was getting bored.' 

'Let us fuck. I don't have much time. I must return soon,' she said undressing. 

'How did you manage to get away?' I asked joining her in bed. 

'I told them I am going down to the coffee shop,' khala said, 'mujhe phata phat chodo mere pas time nahin hai (Fuck me quickly. I don't have much time).'

After a most satisfying fuck, I asked, lighting a cigarette, 'What are the others doing?' 

'Saira is in bed nursing her ankle. Shazia and Nusrat are asleep. Poor girls, they were very tired. You know that they get up very early to go jogging,' khala said, 'I must leave now,' and got up. 

'Khala ruko. Mujhe ek baari aur chodene do phir chali jaana (Khala wait. Let me fuck you one more time then you can go),' I said. 

'Apna lund zaldi se kharda karo nahin tau main ja rahi hoon (Make your cock hard quickly otherwise I am going),' khala said. 

'Sweetheart, what I the hurry?' I said pulling her back into bed, 'Let me finish my cigarette first.' 

After I had banged her the second time, she left. 

When I was eating dinner I saw Shazia and Nusrat enter the dinning room. I waved to them to join me. They came and settled down. 'Where are the other two?' I asked. 

'Saira is in bed and khala didn't want to leave her alone, therefore she is eating in the room.' 

'Is Saira feeling any better?' I asked. 

'Thanks to your magic pills she is much better. Now she can hobble around in the room,' Shazia said. 

'I think she'll be okay by tomorrow,' Nusrat said, 'Sahebji, may we have a some wine?' 

'Sure but within reason,' I said.

'What is your program tomorrow?' I asked when we had finished our meal. 

'We haven't decided yet but one program is certain,' Nusrat giggled. 

'Which is?' I inquired innocently. 

'That we'll go jogging in the morning,' Shazia laughed. 

'I'll look forward to it,' I replied. 

Tuesday, 23rd May:

The next morning Shazia and Nusrat came as promised. I fucked them two times each then they left. 

On the way to breakfast I stopped in the girls room. Saira was limping around the room. 'How is the patient?' I asked. 

'I am feeling much better,' Saira said, 'I'll be fit by evening.' 

'Aren't you coming down for breakfast?' I asked. 

'No, I'll eat here,' Saira said. 

'Where are the others?' I said taking her in my arms. 

'Not here. Khala is the bathroom. She can come out any time,' she said freeing herself from my arms. 

'Meet me by the book shop at six in the evening,' I whispered. She nodded. Just the khala emerged from the bathroom. 

'Hello Sahebji, what are you doing here?' she asked. 

'I stopped by to ask how the patient is doing,' I replied. 

'She is fine. khala said. Then I took my leave. 

When I entered the dinning room I spotted Shazia and Nusrat. I joined them. 

I didn't see any of them the whole morning. In the afternoon khala came to my room for her daily cum shot. 'How is Saira?' I asked. 

'Thanks to your magic pills, she is jumping around like a young gazelle,' khala giggled. 

At six I met Saira. We went for a walk through the exotic flora. The hotel had provided pathways through them for the guests to walk on and admire these beauties of nature. 

In the next half an hour we walked so deep inside that no one was in sight. I led her off the path and I took her in my arms. She raised her face and closed her eyes. I placed my lips on her lips. 

Then pulling her to me I started to kiss her passionately. Surprised at intensity of my passion she struggled to free herself from my grip but after a few seconds her body melted against mine. Her mouth opened and our tongues fought the battle of the tongues. 

With one arm I held her tightly against my body and with the other hand I pressed her bottoms to my crotch rubbing my hard on against her choot (cunt). After several minutes when we came up for air we were gasping for air. 

She made no effort to withdraw herself from my arms. I again kissed her but this time tenderly. She sighed audibly. With my free hand I squeezed her beautiful boobs. 

'Oh SSji,' she moaned. 

I kept kissing her and kneading her boobs. 'Saira, I want you. I have wanted you from the minute I saw you. Please darling, say you'll be mine,' I panted. 

'Oh SSji, I love you. I've loved you from the moment you came to our table and presented the rose to khala but looked at me,' Saira moaned. 

We kissed again passionately rubbing our crotches against each other. 

'Please SSji, stop. I am so aroused that you'll make me lose control and fu...' she said but stopped midway blushing and lowering her eyes in embarrassment. 

'Oh darling, me too. Let us go deeper. No one then see us,' I said trying to lead her deeper into the foliage. 

'SSji, listen to me. I've not done this sort of thing before. I'm a virgin. In my dreams my lover takes me for the first time in bed. He takes me in his arms and kisses me. Then undresses me kissing and caressing every part of my body and so on. SSji, I want to cherish the occasion and not lose my cherry behind a bush, half dressed and half undressed, like teenager in a hurry,' Saira said. 




It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 03



'I respect your wishes,' I said hiding my disappointment, 'as I can't come to your room for obvious reasons promise that you'll come to my room tonight.' 

'I promise that I'll come to your room tonight if I can. SSji, I assure you that I am as keen to sleep with you as you are with me,' Saira replied. 

At dinner Saira was very quiet. She participated in the conversation in monosyllables. I watched her covertly. She would look at me, when she thought nobody saw her, and suddenly smile. Then blush and lower her eyes. 

Her behavior augured well. I showered and shaved after dinner. Then lay in bed waiting for Saira.

Tuesday, 23rd May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY):

After dinner we came back to our room. We changed and got into bed. 'Good night girls, I am going to sleep,' khala said, and turned over. Few minutes later she was fast asleep. Soon Nusrat said good night and went to sleep. Saira sat in bed reading. Half an hour went past and Saira continued to read. 

'I can't pin point it but my nose tells me that something going on,' I thought, 'Normally Saira slept by ten but today at eleven she is wide awake.' 

'Saira, aren't you going to sleep today,' I asked. 

'Yes, but little later. I want to finish this book, which I have borrowed from the hotel library, before we leave,' she said. 

I slid deeper into bed and continued to watch her with half closed eyes. Ten minutes later she yawned and switching off her reading light lay down to sleep. Five minutes later I could hear her breathing regularly. I watched her for ten minutes more then closed my eyes. 

Wednesday, 24th May: 

Shazia and Nusrat came in the morning. We fucked and they left. 

At breakfast I cornered Saira. 'Why didn't you come? I waited till one o'clock for you,' I said. 

'SSji, I promise I tried. Shazia just won't go to sleep. At 11.30 I lay down and pretended to sleep. Unfortunately I fell asleep,' Saira said. 'Never mind,' I said soothingly, 'try to come tonight.'

In the afternoon khala came to my room for her. We fucked and she left satisfied. 

I waited for Saira but she did not come tonight also.

Thursday, 25th May and Friday, 26th May:

I fucked Shazia and Nusrat in the morning and khala got her her cum shots when she visited me in the afternoon. I waited for Saira to come but she didn't come. Her reason was somebody was awake. 

Saturday, 27th May:

Shazia and Nusrat came in the morning. I was so frustrated with Saira that I fucked them both very hard in their assholes.

'Sahebji, are you angry with us?' Shazia said with tears in her eyes. 

'No, my dear, why do you ask?' I said.

'Because you've never fucked me so hard before,' she said rubbing her bum.

'Sahebji, aapne meri gaand itni zor se maari ki woh bechari sooj gayi hai (Sahebji, you have fucked my asshole so hard that it is swollen),' Nusrat said, breaking into tears, 'I won't be able to sit or shit for days.'

'Don't cry, I am sorry,' I said kissing them, 'I was feeling very horny that is why.' 

'We forgive you but never fuck us so hard again especially in our asshole,' they replied and left rubbing their bum. 

When I went down for breakfast I saw Saira near the bookshop. 'Why didn't you come last night?' I asked hiding my disappointment. 

'Because of the same old reason. Shazia or Nusrat is awake and I fall asleep,' Saira said begging forgiveness. 

'I can't understand this. They get up so early to go jogging. Are they not tired at night?' I asked. 

'Because they sleep in the afternoon,' Saira replied. 

'Okay, if I keep them awake in the afternoon then you think you'll have a better chance to come over,' I asked. 

'Yes, definitely,' Saira replied. 

'If you don't come tonight then we'll have no choice but to go behind the bushes,' I said. 

'Please Sahebji, I tried,' Saira said. 

'Do you know what I am going through night after night?' I asked. 

'Okay, give me one more chance. If I don't come to your room tonight then I'll do what ever you say,' Saira said. 

'Let us go for breakfast,' I said. 

'You go. I've already eaten,' she said. 

When I entered the dinning room I saw only Shazia and Nusrat. 'Where are the others,' I said sitting down. 

'Khala has gone to see the Reservation Manager and Saira must be outside somewhere,' Shazia said. 

'Is something wrong?' Can I help?' I asked. 

'I don't think so...there is khala. She'll tell you,' Nusrat said. 

Khala sat down and shook her head, 'Sorry girls, they have absolutely no vacancy. I think it is time that we start packing.' 

Just then Saira joined us. 'Was the Reservation Manager of any help?' Saira asked. 

'No, we'll have to leave as scheduled,' khala said.

'Khala, what is the problem?' I asked. 

'As we were having a great time we decided to extend our holiday,' khala said, 'I talked to their families and they also agreed but the hotel fully booked. Now we'll be leaving tomorrow.'

'I've a room but are you prepared to stay there,' I asked. 

Khala's face became beetroot red. The three girls giggled at her embarrassment. 

'Sahebji, what are you saying? How can I share a room with you,' she said blushing. 

'I didn't mean that you share my room. The suite has two rooms. I am in one room and the other one is empty. Are the girls and you willing to sleep there?' I said chuckling. 

'Of course, we'll be too happy. Won't we girls,' khala said.

'Yeah,' the girls agreed. 

'Khala, what are we waiting for? Let's go,' I said pushing back my chair. 

'Where are you going? The office of the Reservation Manager is this way,' khala said pointing to the opposite direction. 

'Let's meet the General Manager. I know him,' I said guiding her to Mr. Thapa's office. 

'Good morning Mr. Sahebji. Hope you are enjoying your stay here?' Mr. Thapa said shaking my hand. 

'Do you know...,' I started to say but stopped as I did not know khala's name. 

'Of course I know Mrs. Abbas. She is staying here with her beautiful nieces. Madam, how are you?' Mr. Thapa said. 

'We have...that is Mrs. Abbas has a small problem,' I said. 

'Tell me that is why I am here,' Mr. Thapa said. I explained the problem. I also told him that we had talked to the Reservation Manager but he said you were fully booked. 

'Let me talk to him,' Mr. Thapa said picking up the receiver. He talked him for ten minutes in local language. 

'I am sorry Mrs. Abbas, we are fully booked. Normally we keep few rooms for our regular customers but they are also not available. Sorry ma'am,' Mr. Thapa said apologetically. 

'May I suggest a solution,' I said and proceeded to elaborate. 

'I'm willing to pay,' khala said.

'Very irregular. We have never done it but in this case I'll have to check with Mr. Rana,' Mr Thapa said, 'I'll let you know in an hour.' 

On the way back I said, 'I think Mr. Rana will agree.' 

'Thanks to you,' khala said. 

'Agar larkiyan doosere kamre main hongi tau hum chudai kaisse karenge? (If the girls are in the other room then how will we fuck?),' I asked with a naughty smile. 

'You don't know me. I'm a very resourceful. I'll find a way,' she laughed. 

Catching Shazia and Nusrat alone I said, 'Agar hotel wale maan jaate hain tau hum chudai kaisse karenge? (It the hotel management agrees then how will we fuck?'

'Usska rasta nikal aayega lakin yeh socho agar woh nahin maante hain tau kya hoga? (We'll find a way but think what will happen if they don't agree?)' Shazia laughed. 

'You tell me,' I said. 

'Agar hotel nahin maanta hai tau aap yahan aur hum apne ghar main honge. Aapka lund lamba hai itna lamba bhi nahin ki hamain yahan se ghar main chode. Theek hai na? (If the hotel does not agree then you'll be here and we'll be in Lahore. Your cock is long but also not so long that it can fuck us in Lahore from here. Isn't it so?)' Shazia giggled. I nodded. 

'Agar aap ka laurda itna lamba hota tau aap ko khala chodene ki zaroorat nahin pardti aur aap meri amma ko chod sakte the. Kyon theek hai na? (If your cock was so long then there would be no need to fuck khala and you could fuck my mother. Am I right?)' Shazia said. 

'Right,' I said. 

'So you confess that you have fucked khala,' both girls said jumping and clapping. 

'Nothing of that sort. You didn't answer my question,' I said. 

'What's wrong with early morning? We'll go jogging here also,' Nusrat replied. 

'They didn't see anything wrong but I did. I was planning to fuck Saira. Well I'll have get Saira out of my room before they come,' I thought.

An hour later Mr. Thapa confirmed that it was all right provided they pay 40$ per day for the extra beds, which they were already paying, and they shift today not tomorrow. This arrangement was valid till I checked out i.e. on the following Sunday. 

The ladies spent all afternoon shifting their luggage. When they had settled down in their new room, I said, 'This calls for a celebration.' 

We went to the Himalayan Club for dinner and dance. During dinner Shazia and Nusrat kept yawning. 'I am very tired. Shazia, I won't be able to get up in time to go jogging,' Nusrat said suppressing a yawn. 

'I think I'll pass too,' Shazia said looking meaningfully at me, 'I'm also fagged out.' 

While dancing with Saira I told her that she wouldn't get a better opportunity than this. She promised that come what may she would come to my room that night. We broke up early as everyone was tired. 

I switched off all the lights and left my bedside lamp on. I waited anxiously for Saira. I looked at my watch. It was 10.30. She should be coming now. Then I heard a door slam followed by pin drop silence. After ten minutes I head a soft knock on my door. I jumped out of bed and opened the door. Saira, dressed in a nightshirt, was standing outside. 

'I've come,' she said blushing shyly. 

'Thank you darling. Don't stand in the doorway come in,' I said, ushering her into the room. 

Then gathering her in my arms I kissed her passionately. Our tongues met in the battle of love. When the kiss broke 

'What was that noise?' I asked. 

'In my hurry to come to you I slammed the door shut. Immediately I realized that the noise could have woken someone. Therefore I entered the room again and got into my bed. When no one stirred for ten minutes I thought it safe and came to you,' Saira said. 

'That was very clever of you, my dear,' I said leading her to bed. I kissed her again and pulled off her nightshirt amid mild protests from her. 

I laid her on the bed and looked at her naked body. Immediately she covered her cunt with her hands. 'Please darling, remove your hands. I've been waiting to look at your beautiful body since days,' I said. At first she hesitated then slowly removed her hands. 

At last Saira, the delicate virgin, lay naked before my eyes. Her eyes tightly shut with her arm across them. The hard nipples of her shapely tits were pointing towards the ceiling. Her breasts heaving up and down with the excitement of the unknown. 

Her thighs were pressed together. The lips of her cunt, untouched by man, were sticking to each other. Even in the dim light of the bedside lamp I could see her clit, hard and erect, was just peeping through her neatly clipped pubic hair. 

'SSji, please it is cold,' she said. 

'Sorry darling, I got lost in your beauty,' I said getting in bed by her side and taking her in my arms kissed her passionately. 

While kissing her ran my fingers between her cunt lips. Her legs widened automatically. I kissed her on her lips, nibbled her ear and then suckled her erect tit nipples. She kept moaning, 'Oh SSji' 'Oh SSji'. 

I moved lower towards her cunt kissing and licking her beautiful body. On the way I paused briefly to rotate my tongue in her navel. On reaching her cunt I licked her swollen cunt lips. 

'Don't, SSji,' she moaned closing her thighs. I continued to lick her pussy. After few minutes, she sighed, loudly,' OH SSJI,' and widened her legs. 

I separated her cunt lips and licked up and down between them paying special attention to her clit. Each time I touched her clit with my tongue her bottom bucked and she screamed, 'OH SSJI.' 

After licking her slit several times a caught her clit between my lips and pressed it. 'SSJI, STOP. YOU WILL MAKE ME CUM,' she yelled. Undeterred, I continued to suck her clit. 

'KHUDA KE WASTE RUK JAO SSJI. Oh OHHH MERI BUUUR JHAAARRRDDD GAAAYYYIIIIIII (FOR GODS SAKE, SSJI, STOP). OH OHHH I AMMM CUUMMMIIIINNNNGGGGG),' she screamed and released a warm flow. I licked the cum of her virgin choot with relish. 

I raised her legs a saw her choot hole. It was very small. I'll enjoy making it bigger,' I thought rimming it lightly. 

'HAI ALLAH! AB AAP KYA KAR RAHE HAIN? (OH GOD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOW?)' she shouted trying to move her cunt away. 

I held her tightly and fucked her small, unopened choot hole with the tip of my tongue. She came again. I continued till she came two more times. 

My poor lund (cock) had been completely ignored in the above proceedings. It was time for it to "get into the middle of things". I pushed down my pajamas releasing my raging rock hard lund (cock). Poor fellow was all sticky with pre cum. 

Then I pulled myself up and lifting her legs pressed her knees to her breasts and lay on top of her. As I placed my cock on the entrance of her wet choot poised to take her virginity, she shouted, 'SSJI, WAIT, I AM SO SCARED.' 

'There is nothing to be afraid off. It will hurt a little at first then you'll experience only pleasure,' I replied rubbing my hard cock up and down her slippery slit. 

'Oh it feels so good,' she said, 'Kya aap apna laurda meri bur per ruggerd rahe hain? (Are you rubbing your cock on my cunt?)'

'Yes, it is my cock,' I said taking her hand and placed it on my raging hard on. 

She felt all over it and said nervously, 'Sahebji, yeh tau bahut bara aur mota hai kya yeh meri chotti si bur main guss jaayega (Sahebji, it is very large and thick. Will it enter my small cunt hole?)' 

'Darling relax, it is my headache,' I said pressing my cock into her choot. 

The head slipped easily into her cum lubricated kori choot. 'OOOHHH,' she groaned. 

I moved my lund in and out of her phuddi (cunt) making slow progress. Her choot was very tight. Soon her hymen, the sentinel of her virginity, stopped my progress. 

I did not try to break through it but continued the to and fro motion. Saira started to feel the pleasure coming over her and started to moan. 

The time was now ripe to shatter her virginity. 

I gathered her firmly in my arms and pulling my cock back a little, I lunged into her. 

'AAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEE, UUUUUIIIII AMMA BAHUT DARD HO RAHA HAI. HAI ALLAH, MAIN MAR JAUINGI OOHH AHHH (AAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEE, UUUUUIIIII AMMA IT IS HURTING. GOD, I WILL DIE. OOHH AHHH),' she screamed, as my lund tearing through her hymen was half engulfed in her tight passage of bliss.

I ignored her screams and commenced to move my lund in and out of her tight love tunnel till my lund was buried in her to the hilt and our pubic hair inter mingled with each other. 

When my cock was fully inside her I moved very slowly to let her get used to my cock. 

I looked at her. Saira was lying with her mouth and eyes wide open. Tears were flowing down the side of her eyes and she was groaning with pain. 

'Bahut dard hui? (Did it hurt a lot?)' I asked. She nodded. 

'It won't hurt any more. The painful part is over. Now you'll feel pleasure only,' I said assuring her and tenderly kissing her tears away. 

I recommenced my in and out movement. "OHHH," Saira groaned, as my lund rubbed against the torn edges of her virginity. 

But her oh's soon turned into ah's and ah's into AAHH's. I pulled my cock back to the tip of her choot and slowly inserted it back. Sometimes I gave quick short strokes and sometimes long slow ones. 

I kept varying the length and the pace of my strokes. Her choot was so tight that I found the in and motion difficult. It was not long before her hips started to move in rhythm with the in and out movement of my cock. 

Suddenly Saira clutched me and pressed me hard to her body. Her hips moved in a feverish motion. A wild look came into her eyes. I knew she was very close to coming. She began to gasp, then to moan. She arched her back and thrust her head back her eyes clinched tightly close. 

'OH OHH SSJI. FASTER FUCK ME FASTER. OH GOD Y...HES FUCK ME HARDER. Y...HES y...HESSSS I AAAMMM CCOOOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGG,' she screamed and fell back gasping for breath. 

Without missing a stroke I continued the fuck motion. Soon she was on the boil again. Her bottoms started to move in rhythm of my strokes. 

'OH MY GOD. I AMM ABOOUT TOO CUMMM AGAAAIINNN,' she screamed moving her hips in fuck motion. I was also not far away. I felt my sperm rising. I began to thrust viciously into her, ramming her so hard that her tits rolled back and forth. 

We were both trembling and shuddering, our breaths coming in gasps. 'Y...HESSS Y...HESSS FASTER HARDER OH OHHH I AMM CUUUMMINNNG OH Y...HES ESSSS ESSSSS JJJIIIIIII,' she yelled and fell back gasping for breath. Few strokes later I spurted my seed in her choot for the first time. 

Gradually our motions slowed and we continued to moan softly. We both opened our eyes. Our lips drew together and kissed a long tender kiss. Soon my laurda became soft and flopped out of it her heavenly fuck tube. 

She lay with her legs apart. A mix of our-cum streaked with blood of her shattered virginity, oozed out of her choot. She confessed that she had never creamed so hard and for so long before. Apparently she had had the 'mother of all orgasms'. 

We lay kissing and fondling each other. When I was hard again I asked her, 'Want to fuck again?' 

'Oh Yesss,' she said getting on her back and spreading her legs. It took twenty minutes of in and out motion before I deposited my load in her cum thirsty cunt. In this time Saira came at least six or seven time. 

'SSji, it was lovely,' she panted, 'Can I do something that would give you pleasure?' 

'Yes, you could suck my cock,' I replied. 

'Your cock is dirty,' she said taking my limp cock, bathed in our cum, in her hand. 

'I did not ask you to give me pleasure. It was your idea,' I said shrugging feigning disappointment. 

'No, I'll do it,' she said and started to suck my lifeless cock. Slowly my cock started to grow. Suddenly she stopped. 'What do I do if you cum?' she asked. 

'Quite simple. Swallow it,' I replied. 

'S...S...Swallow your cum?' she stuttered. 

'It is up to you. It was your idea to give me pleasure,' I replied shrugging.. 

She thought for few seconds. 'Okay,' she said and restarted to give me a blowjob. Soon the good feeling came over me. 'Y...hes it feels sooo nice,' I moaned. 

Her head bobbed up and down on my erection. 

'Faster, Saira, faster,' I said holding her head and moving it faster. My seed started to rise. 

'YES. GO ON. KEEP SUCKING. IT FEELS WONDERFUL,' I said, moving my hips back and forth fucking her mouth.

She sucked harder. 'YES, SUCK HARDER. GOD! I AM ABOUT TO CUM. I AM COOMMMIIINNGGGG,' I screamed, pushing my cock deep inside her mouth and releasing my load. 

'Did you like the taste of my cum?' I asked. 

She just smiled without replying. 

After that we fucked one more time before sleeping.

Saturday, 27th May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY):

I opened my eyes. I thought I had heard a door bang. I raised myself on my elbow and looked around sleepily. Everything was unfamiliar. How did I come here? Then I remembered. We were not in our old room but sharing Sahebji's suite. Which door slammed? The room door was closed. So was the bathroom door. I must have dreamt it, I thought, and lay down again. 

Suddenly, I was wide-awake. I sat up in bed and saw khala and Nusrat sleeping but Saira's bed was empty. I got out of bed and checked the bathroom. She was not there also. She must have gone to Sahebji's room. 




It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 03



'Nusrat, get up,' I whispered. 

'Let me sleep. I won't go jogging today. You go alone,' she said and turned over. 

'Get up. Saira is not in her bed,' I whispered. 

'Peshab kar rahi hogi (She must be pissing),' Nusrat said. 

'I've looked, she is not in the bathroom also. I think she has gone to Sahebji's room,' I said. 

'Wahan kya kar rahi hogi intni raat gaye (What will she be doing there at this hour?)' Nusrat said, yawning. 

'Sahebji se apni choot phardwane gayi hogi aur kya? (To be deflowered by Sahebji what else?)' I replied. 

'Impossible Saira is not that type of a girl,' Nusrat said sitting up in bed, 'God, it's only ten forty five.'

'All girls that type. The other day I caught them kissing,' I said, 'I am going to watch her losing her cherry.' 

'Wait, I'll come also,' Nusrat said jumping out of bed, 'Shazia, we'll surprise them in the act.' 

'Yes with Sahebji's rod in Saira's honey pot,' I giggled. 

We were about to leave when khala woke up and said, 'Girls, where are you going at this hour?' 

'To watch Saira getting deflowered,' I said. 

'Deflowered? Rubbish. She must be in the bathroom,' khala said getting up. 

'She is not there,' Nusrat replied, 'Only other place is Sahebji's bedroom.'

' Hai Allah, Sahebji uss bechaari ki bur phard denge (My God, Sahebji will deflower her),' she exclaimed and ran towards the door. 

'Where are you going?' Nusrat asked. 

'Sahebji ko rokene, kahin woh uss bechaari ki phuddi na phard dain (To stop Sahebji before he takes poor Saira's cherry),' khala replied. 

'Aww khala, let Saira also enjoy herself,' I said. 

'Enjoy herself?' khala laughed cynically, 'agar Sahebji ne apna lamba aur mota laurda Saira ki kori bur main gusserd diya tau gaya tau woh bechaari dard ke maare mar jayegi (If Sahebji shoves his long and thick cock into poor Saira's virgin cunt then she will die of pain),' khala said. 

'Aap ko kaisse maloom ki Sahebji ka lund lamba aur mota hai? (How do you know that Sahebji's cock is long and thick?)' Nusrat giggled. 

'Maine tujhse pahele hee kaha tha. Jiss din hum Pashupatinathji gaye the uss din se khala ne Sahebji se chudwaya tha. Kyon theek hai na? (I told you so. Sahebji is fucking her since the day we went to Pashupatinathji. Am I right?' I laughed. 

Khala blushed and said, 'Yes, he is fucking me but we must save Saira from losing her cherry. She is very delicate. She will die. 

'What about us? Are we not delicate? Hum tau dard se nahin mare jab Sahebji ne apna lamba aur mota lund humaari kori choot main gusserda tha (We didn't die when Sahebji shoved his long and thick cock in our virgin cunts),' Nusrat said. 

I looked gratefully at Nusrat for using the word "we" and not "I". 

'Hai Allah! Kya Sahebji ne tum dono ki bur bhi phard dee hai? (My God! Has Sahebji deflowered you both also?' khala said 

'Apko chodene ke pahele se woh humari choot phard chuke the (He had taken our cherry before he fucked you),' Nusrat said.

'My God! What kind of a chaperone am I? One man has fucked me, deflowered two of my wards and is about to take the cherry of the third. I must stop him,' khala said opening the door. 

'Khala, if don't stop then I will tell abba that Khan Sahib is fucking you,' I threatened. 

Hearing my threat khala stopped in her tracks. 'How do you know that Khan Sahib is fucking khala?' Nusrat asked. 

'I found out by chance. Last year on the occasion Id (a very big festival of Muslims) amma telephoned khala and told her to remain at home as she was sending presents etc. through me. I got delayed and reached khala's house an hour later,' I said, 'Khala was not there but she had left a note stating that she had gone to wish the Khans. She would be back immediately and I should wait. I was in a hurry so I decided to go to Khan Sahib's house. Thinking I'd wish them also. I rang the bell but there was no response. I peeped through the window. Can you guess what I saw?' 

'No, tell me,' Nusrat said. 

'Khan Sahiba and khala ek doosere ki bur chat rahe the aur Khan Sahib khala ki gaand maar rahe the (Khan Sahiba and khala were eating each others pussy and Khan Sahib was fucking khala in her asshole),' I said. 

'Tau kya hua? Tere abba ne mujhe choda zaroor hai lakin meri phuddi ko kareed tau nahin liya. Meri marzi hai main kissi se bhi chudwaoon (So what? Your father has fucked me but he has not bought my cunt. It is my business who fucks me.' Khala getting annoyed, 'now I going to stop Sahebji.' 

My mind raced. I had to think of something to stop her. Suddenly I had a brilliant idea. 'Khala, agar aapne Sahebji ko Saira ki bur phardne se roka tau main amma se keh doongi ki abba aapko chodete hain (Khala, if you prevent Saira getting deflower by Sahebji then I'll tell amma that abba is fucking you),' I threatened. 

'NOOO, you won't,' khala said. 

'Try me,' I said. 

'Appa (elder sister) will kill me,' khala said. 

'Take your pick, save Saira's virginity and die or sacrifice her cherry and live,' I asked. 

'Okay you win. I'll do what you say,' khal said throwing down her arms. 

'Since when do you know that chachu (uncle - father's younger brother) is fucking khala?' Nusrat asked. 

'About two year. Shortly after khala got divorced,' I said, 'one night I was walking home after seeing a movie when I saw abba's car in khala's driveway. This was quite normal. Since khala's divorced abba dropped in at her place to advice her in investment matters. Actually it was amma's idea. I decided to meet khala and take a lift home with abba. I rang the bell. There was no reply. I went to the rear of the house. The kitchen door was open. I entered and looked for them. They were nowhere in sight. Then I heard strange sounds coming from the bedroom. I peeped through the keyhole. Abba was ramming his cock into khala. I left very quickly.' 

'You didn't tell anyone,' Nusrat asked incredulously. 

'I would have at the right time,' I giggled, 'Okay let's go. Khala would you like come along?' 

'Yes,' Khala said. 

'You can come provided you don't say a word,' Shazia said. Khala nodded. 

We felt our way across the drawing and dining room. As we reached Sahebji's door we heard Saira scream. 'We came at the right time. Sahebji ne Saira ki phuddi phard dee (Sahebji has deflowred Saira),' Shazia giggled. 

'Main tau aisse chillayi thi jab Sahebji ne paheli baari meri gaand maari thi (I screamed like this when Sahebji fucked my asshole for the first time),' Nusrat said. 

'Hai Allah, Sahebji ne tum dono ki gaand bhi maari hai (My God, has Sahebji fucked you in your assholes also?)' khala asked in a whisper. 

'Yes and we have sucked his cock and swallowed his cum,' I replied, 'let us hurry otherwise the show will be over.' 

When we reached Sahebji's room I looked through the keyhole. 'I think he has not yet deflowered her,' I said. 'Let me look,' Nusrat said looking, then said, 'you are right. He has just finished eating her pussy. Khala, you see. You are more experienced.' Khala looked. 'He is poised to pop her cherry. Oh now it is a thing of the past,' khala said. Just then we heard Saira scream, 

'AAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEE, UUUUUIIIII AMMA BAHUT DARD HO RAHA HAI. HAI ALLAH, MAIN MAR JAUINGI OOHH AHHH (AAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEE, UUUUUIIIII AMMA IT IS HURTING. GOD, I WILL DIE. OOHH AHHH).' 

After a while Nusrat said, 'See what are they doing?' 

Saira's legs were in the air and Sahebji was fucking her with slow long strokes. 'Sahebji Saira ko chod rahain (Sahebji is fucking Saira),' I said. 

We waited till we heard Saira scream, 'OH OHH SSJI. FASTER FUCK ME FASTER. OH GOD Y...HES FUCK ME HARDER. Y...HES y...HESSSS I AAAMMM CCOOOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGG,' then returned to our room.

When we entered our room Nusrat said, 'What did she say? SSji.' 

'It is a short form for Saheb Sahebji,' I laughed, 'Let us go to sleep now because we have to get up early and catch them in bed together. Khala will you come with us?' 

'Of course. Do you think I want to miss the real fun,' khala giggled. 

End of part 3.

To be continued...

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It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 04



Before launching the fourth part here are the last few lines from the third part. 

Saturday, 27th May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY):

After a while Nusrat said, 'See what are they doing?' 

Saira's legs were in the air and Sahebji was fucking her with slow long strokes. 'Sahebji Saira ko chod rahain (Sahebji is fucking Saira),' I said. 

We waited till we heard Saira scream, 'OH OHH SSJI. FASTER FUCK ME FASTER. OH GOD Y…HES FUCK ME HARDER. Y…HES y…HESSSS I AAAMMM CCOOOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGG,' then returned to our room.

When we entered our room Nusrat said, 'What did she say? SSji.' 

'It is a short form for Saheb Sahebji,' I laughed, 'Let us go to sleep now because we have to get up early and catch them in bed together. Khala will you come with us?' 

'Of course, do you think I want to miss the real fun,' khala giggled. 

Sunday, 28th May:

I opened my eyes shortly after five. Saira was asleep with a satisfied smile on her lips. I was not sure whether Shazia and Nusrat would come but to be on the safe side Saira must return to her bed well before six. 

I kissed her lightly. 'Is it time for me to leave?' she asked yawning. 

'I am afraid so but before you go my cock would like to say good morning to your choot,' I said. 

'Oh, I'd like that,' she giggled turning on her back and spreading her legs. 

I got on of her and started to fuck her with long slow strokes. Her hips started to move in rhythm of my in and out strokes. Suddenly her body arched. She held me tightly. 

'OH OHH SSJI. FASTER FUCK ME FASTER. OH GOD Y…HES FUCK ME HARDER. Y…HES y…HESSSS I AAAMMM CCOOOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGG,' she screamed and fell back gasping for breath as I spurted my cum into her waiting choot. 

We kissed while I remained lying on top of her, and moving my cock slowly in and out of her tight choot, hoping to fuck again. 

Suddenly the door burst open and Shazia, Nusrat and khala walked in. For a moment we both froze. 

'Oh my God, its them. Get off me,' Saira said pushing me off her. 

Saira lay on her back with her legs wide apart. I lay also on my back with my limp cock, glistening with our mixed cum, hanging listlessly between my legs. 

'Good morning, dear Saira, I hope we have not disturbed you and your precious SSji,' Shazia giggled. 

Suddenly Saira realized that we were naked. 'Oh my God,' she said pulling the sheet to cover us. 

'Don't be shy, daarrrling,' Shazia said, pulling down the sheet, 'we have also got a choot like you have.' 

Saira turned red with embarrassment and covered her slit with her hands.

'We hope SSji's cock finished saying good morning to your bur (cunt)?' Nusrat asked. 

'We didn't interrupt anything. Can't you see SSji cum oozing out of her cunt,' Shazia pointed out. Saira closed her legs quickly. 

'What is the use of closing your legs now. You should have kept them closed last night when your SSji rammed his cock up your phuddi and deflowered you,' Nusrat said laughing. 

'Why should I have? Sahebji and I love each other,' Saira said stoutly. 

'Why suddenly Sahebji? Why not SSji?' Shazia asked. 

'Why not? That's his name,' Saira countered.

'But last night you shouted I AAMM COOOOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG ESSS ESSSSJIIIIIII,' Nusrat giggled. 

'How would you know? You were asleep,' Saira said. 

'No we were not. We were standing right out side this door listening and watching you lose your cherry through the keyhole,' Shazia said.

Saira blushed but did not believe her and looked at khala. Khala nodded. 'All right, I gave my cherry to SSji because he loves me,' Saira maintained. 

'Your precious SSji not only loves you but also loves khala, Nusrat and me,' Shazia said sarcastically. Then all three took off their nightshirts and stood naked in the room. 

My cock immediately stood up to see this sexy scene of four naked choots at the same time. 

'Hai Allah! Aren't you ashamed to stand naked before him?' Saira said. 

'Ashamed?' Shazia said mirthlessly, 'He has not only seen our choots before but also fucked them.' 

'You mean he has…,' Saira said incredulously with tears in her eyes.

'Yes, my dear, he has fucked all three of us,' Nusrat confirmed. 

'I don't believe you. Khala is it true?' Saira asked on the verge of bursting out in tears. 

'Haan, beti, Sahebji ne hum teenon ko choda hai (Yes, child, Sahebji has fucked all three of us),' khala said. 

Saira began to cry and beat me on my chest with her fists repeating again and again that I had betrayed her. 'Saira, there is no use of crying over spilled milk. I suggest you make the best of the situation,' Shazia said. 

Saira stopped crying and listened.

'Sahebji has fucked you,' Shazia said. 

'Yes,' Saira said and started crying again. 

'You have lost your cherry,' Shazia said. 

'Yes, yes,' Saira replied and cried still louder. 

'Did you enjoy yourself when Sahebji fucked you?' Shazia said. 

'YES, YES, VERY MUCH. THAT'S THE WHOLE PROBLEM,' Saira shouted back crying yet louder. 

'Therefore enjoy yourself as long as you can,' Shazia said. Saira continued to weep. 

'Yes, child, Shazia is right. Enjoy as long as you can,' khala said. 

A drop of pre cum collected on the tip of my cock as the prospect of fucking all four of them brightened. 

It seemed that Saira had not heard them and continued to cry loudly. 

Suddenly she stopped crying. 

'It is not my SSji's fault. He is a good man. The whole fault is of his cock. It enjoys getting inside the phuddis (cunts) of all girls especially virgins. Look, how proudly it is standing with its head glowing and its mouth watering at the sight of four naked choots. It deserves to be punished. Don't worry, I'll take the starch out of it,' Saira said and getting on top of me impaled her bur (cunt) on my cock and started move up and down. 

'Bravo, Saira, bravo,' Nusrat said applauding. 

'Oh my God it feels so nice,' Saira moaned slowing down. 

'Go on, Saira, go on,' Shazia egged her on. 

After pumping for ten minutes Saira suddenly stopped and lay panting on my chest. 

'Don't stop, Saira, go on, you'll cum,' Nusrat said. 

'I can't anymore,' Saira panted. 

'Sahebji, help her,' khala said. I took hold of her bottoms and moved them up and down. 

After a few minutes, Saira screamed, 'FASTER, FASTER, OH MY GOD I AAMM COMMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGG.' 

I continued to move her bottoms till I came also. When my cock started losing its hardness Saira got off me. 'Look, it doesn't look so proud now. I've taken the starch out it, at least, temporarily,' Saira giggled and jumping off the bed added, 'come we have lots to discuss. 

Saira walked out naked with her head in the air with my cum running down her thighs. The others followed her, as they stood, absolutely naked, leaving their nightshirts on the floor. 

When they had gone I thought that about the whole situation. I came to the conclusion that what had happened was good for all. How long could I've fuck them safely without being caught? Now, I could fuck them together with fear of discovery.

Then I slept for couple of hours. 

Sunday, 28th May (EXCERPTS FROM SHAZIA'S DAIRY):

When we reached our room Saira complained, 'Nusrat, some friend you turned out to be, enjoying Sahebji's cock all alone without telling me.' 

'I thought of telling you but didn't because of your stand that you'll take your cherry to your wedding bed,' Nusrat said apologetically. 

'Yes, you are right. I was quite foolish wasn't I?' Saira giggled. 

'Maybe, maybe not,' Nusrat said, 'tell me how did all this start with Sahebji?' 

'I don't know myself. Suddenly, I found myself in love with him and bang I lost my cherry,' Saira said. 

'There must be something in the air here,' Nusrat said. 

'There is love in the air, my dears, love in the air,' I laughed. 

'Okay, what did you mean by enjoy as long as you can,' Saira asked. 

'I meant that as long as we are in Khatmandu let's enjoy as much as we can. Fuck as many men as we can. We won't get such an opportunity again,' I said. 

'Girls, I warn you don't over do it. You might get pregnant,' khala cautioned. 

'I agree but as khala says it could be dangerous,' Nusrat said. 

'Of course we won't give our choot to every Tom, Dick and Harry. We'll pick and choose. If all four agree then only,' Shazia said.

'I am with you but what do we do with Sahebji,' Saira said. 

'No problem, we'll share his cock,' Shazia said.

'You mean….,' Saira said grinning. 

'Yes, he'll fuck all four of us by turns,' Nusrat said. 

'Okay, I agree but no cheating. We'll share his cock equally,' Saira said. 

'Yes, no cheating,' Nusrat and I said simultaneously. 

'Khala, what about you?' Saira asked. 

'Of course I am with you. Do you think I'll miss out on such a magnificent cock as Sahebji's? I agree too,' khala said, 'but let me warn you that four cum thirsty choots may be too much for one horny cock. It will tell on his health.'

'I don't think so,' I said, 'in his story "Razia, the horny divorcee" he kept eight hot young cunts happy all alone.'

'He was younger then,' Khala shrugged.

'All right, it is agreed that we'll share Sahebji's cock but how will we ensure that he doesn't fuck a choot other than ours,' Nusrat said. 

'It is simple; we strip him naked and tie him to the bed. His cock and mouth will be exposed. We can take our pleasure when we desire,' Saira giggled.

'You must be joking,' khala said, 'this way you'll alienate him and he'll never cooperate with us.' 

'We have to restrict him to the suite somehow,' I said. 

'All right, we'll talk to him and explain what we want. We can tell….,' khala said. 

'Okay khala, you know what is desired. We'll leave the talking to you,' Saira said interrupting khala, 'Nusrat, weren't you afraid of cutting yourself when you shaved your choot?' 

'I didn't shave my choot but used khala's hair removing cream,' Nusrat giggled. 

'Khala, please lend the cream to me. I want my bur (cunt) to look nice and clean also,' Saira said. 

'Let me show you how it is done,' khala replied, 'Nusrat, please bring the cream.' Khala started to apply the cream on Saira's choot. 

Each time khala's fingers came near or touched Saira's clit she bucked her hips and moaned, 'Uuii ma.' 

After she had finished she applied eau de cologne on Saira's choot. 'Look how beautiful Saira's choot is looking now,' khala said. 

'Uuumm, it smells so good too,' I said. 

'I am going to kiss this beauty,' khala said and separating the lips of Saira's bur (cunt) she gave it a couple of wet licks. 

'Oh khala, it feels sooo goood,' Saira moaned. 

'Chi! Khala, I didn't know that you are a lesbian,' Nusrat said making a face. 

'My dear, licking a choot once in a while doesn't make one a lesbian but it is fun,' khala said, 'haven't you girls ever licked a cunt?' 

'No and never will,' I said.

'Have you sucked Sahebji's cock and swallowed his cum?' khala asked. We three nodded. 

'Cunt licking is no different,' khala said, 'why don't you girls try it?' 

'Aww, khala,' Nusrat and I said but Saira said eagerly, 'I am willing to try. Whose bur(cunt) shall I lick?' 

'See, Saira is willing to try but you are demurring. I think you should at least give it a shot. If you don't like it then I'll not force you,' khala said. Nusrat and I nodded. 

'Shazia, you lie down and Nusrat you take sixty-nine position. That's it. Now lick. Saira darling, come lie on top of me in sixty-nine position,' khala said. 

'Khala, Nusrat is playing with Shazia's choot and not licking it,' Saira laughed. 

'Nusrat!' khala said sternly. 

'Shazia is not licking my bur either,' Nusrat said. 

'Shazia, start licking,' khala said. 

'No, let Nusrat lick first,' I said. 

'Hai Allah, you both are very stubborn. Okay, at the count of three you both will start eating each other's pussy together,' khala said, 'One, spread the cunt lips, two, stick out your tongue and three, start licking.'

I gave Nusrat's cunt a tentative lick and at the same time I felt Nusrat's wet tongue on my choot. I licked Nusrat's cunt again. I liked the taste and started to eat Nusrat's pussy in earnest. Nusrat was licking my cunt furiously. 

'You like it, don't you?' khala asked. 

We both nodded vigorously. 'I told you so,' khala laughed and pulling Saira on top of her, added, 'Come, my sweetheart, let me taste your pretty choot.' 

Soon the room was filling with our moans of pleasure. When we had finished khala panted, 'Nusrat, come to me and Saira you go to Shazia.' 

Later khala ate my pussy and Nusrat and Saira sixty nined together. After three rounds of pussy eating we were so exhausted that we fell asleep. 

Sunday, 28th May:

After three hours of sleep I got up. After a shave and a quick shower I decided to go down to buy cigarettes and stretch my legs. On the way out I peeped into the girl's room. They were all naked and asleep. 

'Ladies, it is time to get up. I'm going down and when I get back, we'll have breakfast,' I said from the door and dropping their nightshirts, which they had left in my room, on the floor near the door, I left. 

I returned after half an hour. Shazia and Nusrat were ready and reading the newspaper. 'Good morning,' I said, 'where are the others?' 

'Good morning,' Nusrat replied, 'Saira is making herself pretty for you and khala is in the shower.' 

'Good, I'm starved,' I replied. 

'Sahebji, did you come into our room this morning?' Shazia asked. 

'No but I peeped in and requested you to get ready,' I replied. 

'I thought I was dreaming but when I saw our nightshirts then I knew you had been there,' Shazia replied. 

Just then Saira joined us. 'Good morning, folks,' Saira said, 'khala has said that she will be out soon and we should go ahead and order the breakfast.'

Khala and the breakfast arrived together. After we had eaten and the waiter had removed the crockery etc. khala said, 'Sahebji, we have talked things over and have decided to continue to enjoy having sex with you provided you agree to our conditions.' 

'What conditions?' I asked. 

'First, you will not leave these rooms without our permission. Secondly, you'll remain naked all the time and thirdly you will give us pleasure the way we want and when we want,' khala said hesitatingly. 

'You mean I'll be your sex slave,' I laughed.

'Exactly that,' khala said heaving a sigh of relief, 'I did not want to use the word "slave".'

'Why not, it might be fun. I've never been anybody's slave before,' I replied. 

'Good, now we won't have to tie you naked to your bed,' Saira giggled.

'Take off your clothes, slave,' Nusrat said. 

'One second, I have to tell you something. When I went down I met Mr. Ramesh Kumar, a friend of mine. I have invited him to have lunch with us,' I said, 'therefore if you don't mind I'll be your sex slave from after lunch onwards.'

'Ramesh Kumar….ummm… I've heard that name somewhere…I have got it… you mean Ramu,' Shazia said snapping her fingers. 

'Yes, Ramu,' I said nodding. 

'Is he the same Ramu you have written about?' Nusrat asked. I nodded again. 

'You have read about him?' Saira asked Nusrat. 

'Yes. He is the guy, who deflowered his two young cousins and their friend,' Nusrat replied. 

'Oooo must be some guy,' Saira said. 

'How long will he be staying in Khatmandu?' Shazia asked. 

'For two weeks. He is participating in a seminar till Sunday then his family will join him and they plan to holiday here for a week,' I replied. 

'Do they get lot of free time in a seminar?' Shazia asked. 

'I wouldn't know. You had better ask Ramu when you meet him,' I replied. 

'I will,' Shazia said, 'Girls, what do you think of him?' 

'I think he'd be perfect,' Nusrat said. 

'I don't know him but if you two agree then I'll go along with you two,' Saira said. 

'It is agreed that if he has the time and meets our conditions we'll offer him our choots,' Shazia said. 

'Girls, have you gone mad,' khala asked. 

'We are only doing your bidding. You told us that four cum thirsty choots would be too much for Sahebji and might effect his health,' Shazia said. 

'B…B…But you don't know Ramu. He is a complete stranger,' khala said incredulously. 

'Who says that he is a stranger? I know him. He is six feet tall, slim and handsome. He is married and has two children. Their names are Madhuri and Sachin. Right Sahebji,' Shazia said triumphantly. I nodded suppressing a smile. 

'What if he makes you pregnant?' khala asked. 

'No way, he is safe like Sahebji. He can't make children anymore,' Nusrat said, laughing. 

'I give up,' khala said holding her head in despair. 

'Khala please don't get angry. Let us enjoy our selves here. At home we'll do whatever you say, promise,' they pleaded. 

'All right, but remember your promise,' khala said.

'Khala, you can also enjoy his cock,' Saira giggled. 

'I will,' khala said, 'Saira, remember you wanted to do something.' 

'In a minute, khala,' Saira said, 'What makes you so sure that Ramu will agree?' 

'He is a man, isn't he?' Shazia said, 'if he even gets a whiff that our choots are available then he'll follow us around with his tongue hanging out and his tail wagging.' 

Saira looked inquiringly at khala for confirmation. Khala nodded. 

'His tongue is okay but what good is his wagging tail to us,' Saira said, 'Yes, if he follows us around with tongue hanging out and his cock, erect and wagging then it is something.' 

We all laughed. 'Jokes apart, if he still does not take the hint,' Saira asked. 

'Then we'll be compelled to use plan B,' Shazia said. 

'What is plan B?' Saira asked. 

'We'll drop our salwar and lifting our kameez, say, 'Ramu, humain chodoge? (Ramu, would you like to fuck us?)' Nusrat giggled.

'Plan B is sure to succeed,' Saira said trying to suppress a giggle, 'Khala, you said something?' 

'Yes, come with me,' khala said and getting up left the room. Saira followed her. 

'What happened? Why did they leave so suddenly?' I asked. 

Shazia and Nusrat shrugged their shoulders and followed them, giggling. Ten minutes later khala came into the room and announced, 'Sahebji, Saira has something to show you.' 

We all trouped into the girl's room. Saira was lying naked on the bed with her arm across her eyes and blushing furiously. Then I noticed her choot. It was freshly shaven. 

'Oh Saira, your choot is looking so lovely,' I exclaimed. 

I reached the bed with three long strides and getting on my knees started to eat her freshly shaven pussy. 

'Oh Sahebji,' she moaned as I licked her bur. 

I separated her lower lips and licked up and down her slit. Then taking her swollen clit between my lips pressed it. 'OH SAHEBJI, IT FEELS SO NICE,' Saira moaned. 

I continued to lick her choot. Soon her hips started to move in fuck motion. Her moans got louder and louder. She raised her legs and spread them wide to give me better access to her choot hole. 

'Put your tongue in her choot and tongue fuck it,' khala said.

'NO, not in my choot, it is dirty,' Saira shouted. 

'Go ahead and do it,' khala urged again. 

'Catch her legs,' I said to khala and plunged my tongue inside Saira's choot. 

'AAAGGGRRR,' Saira cried, 'OH WHAT ARE YOU DOING?' 

I started to tongue fuck her. 'Is it nice?' khala asked. 

'Y...HES IT IS HEAVENLY. OH INSERT YOUR TONGUE DEEPER. Y…HES, NOW FUCK FASTER. GOD I AM COMING. Y…HES I AMMM COOOMMMMIIIINNNGGGGG,' she shouted and released a stream of her cum into my mouth. 

'Oh Sahebji,' she said gasping for breath. I was not finished with her. I continued to tongue fuck her. Soon she was on the boil again. 

Seeing her asshole before me I inserted my forefinger in it. 'OWW,' she screamed with pain, 'Sahebji, meri gaand main se apni ungali nikalo (Sahebji, take out your finger from my asshole).' 




It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 04



Without replying I started to finger fuck her asshole and continued to tongue fuck her choot. 'OH SAHEBJI, YOU ARE KILLING ME,' she moaned pressing my head to her choot hole with her hand. 

I continued the double assault. Suddenly her body arched. 

'YES Y…HES FASTER SAHEBJI FASTER. OH MY GOD I AM ABOUT TO CUM AGAIN. YES OH YESSSSS OHHH SAAAAHEEEBBBJJJJIIIIIII,' she screamed and fell back on the bed gasping for breath. I released her and got up. 

'Sahebji, kya aapne abhi tak isski gaand nahin maari? (Sahebji, have you not popped her asshole cherry yet?) Shazia asked. 

'Mere paas time hee kahan tha (I have not had the time). Kal raat ko hee tau maine isski choot phardi hai (I deflowered her only last night),' I said. 

'Why don't you take her butt cherry now?' Shazia said. 

'I was thinking the same thing,' I said, 'Shazia, get the vaseline from my room.' 

Shazia turned to leave when Saira said, 'Tujhe jaane ki koyi zaroorat nahin hai. Main Sahebji ko apni gaand maarne nahin doongi (You need not go because I am not going to let Sahebji fuck me in my asshole.' 

'Kyoon nahin maarne degi?' Shazia said getting annoyed, 'Sahebji ne hum teenon ki gaand maari hai aur ab teri gaand maarainge (Why won't you let him fuck you in your asshole? (Sahebji has fucked all three of us in our asshole and now he'll fuck your butt),' Shazia said and left to fetch the vaseline. 

Saira looked towards Nusrat for support. 'Shazia is right,' Nusrat said, 'I suggest you get on all fours. Shazia will be here with the vaseline soon.'

Saira scrambled off the bed and went to khala for help. 'Khala, main gaand nahin marwauingi (Khala, I don't want to be fucked in my ass hole,' Saira pleaded. 

'Gaand marwani tau pardegi (You'll have to have your asshole plugged). You yourself suggested that we share Sahebji's cock equally in all circumstances. Did you like it when Sahebji finger fucked your asshole?' khala said. 

'Yes but his cock is so thick. It will hurt very much,' Saira said with tears in her eyes. 

'Yes it will pain but not much. Then you'll love it,' khala said leading her to the bed, 'now get on all fours and put your head down and your bum up in the air. Yes, that's right.' 

Saira continued to sob softly. Shazia returned with the vaseline. 'Ah, I see she is ready to lose her gaand cherry also,' Shazia said with satisfaction. 

'Shazia, you apply vaseline on my cock while khala prepares Saira's gaand,' I said. 

'Saira ki gaand tayyar hai (Saira's asshole is ready),' khala annouced. 

'Sahebji ka laurda bhi tayyar hai (Sahebji's cock is also ready),' Shazia said placing my cock on Saira's gaand. 

'Sahebji, please be gentle with her,' khala said holding Saira's hand. 

'Sure,' I said and applied pressure. 

'OOOUUUUU,' Saira cried gripping khala's hand tightly. 

Her asshole refused to open. I increased the pressure. I felt her sphincter opening. 'OH PLEASE, STOP IT IS HURTING VERY BADLY. PLEASE STOP. KHALA ASK SAHEBJI TO STOP,' she shouted. 

'Just a little more patience then it won't hurt anymore,' khala said squeezing her hand reassuringly. 

'AAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE,' Saira screamed as her asshole snapped open and my cock was more than half buried in it. 

'NIKALO SAHEBJI APNA LAURDA MERI GAAND MAIN SE NIKALO (SAHEBJI TAKE YOUR COCK OUT OF MY ASSHOLE),' Saira screamed. 

I pulled back my cock to till the entrance and pushed it back in. I did this a couple of times till my balls were banging against her choot. 'KHALA, SAHEBJI SE KAHO KI WOH APNA LUND MERI GAAND MAIN SE NIKAL LAIN (KHALA, ASK SAHEBJI TO TAKE OUT HIS COCK FROM MY ASSHOLE),' Saira yelled. 

Ignoring her pleas I started to move my cock in and out of her puckered hole. Saira was calmer but continued to groan. I continued to fuck her in the asshole and simultaneously rubbed her choot. Her asshole was very tight. 

After five minutes my seed rose. My strokes became faster and harder. Few strokes later I, with a loud grunt, spurted my load in her hitherto virgin ass hole and lay on top of her gasping for breath. 

'Saira, kaissa laga? (Saira, did you enjoy it?)' Nusrat asked. 

'Sahebji, I am very angry with you,' Saira said. 

'Why, because he did not stop when you begged him to,' Shazia said sarcastically. 

'No, because he did not fuck my asshole before, I liked it,' Saira giggled, 'Sahebji, fuck my asshole again.' 

I moved my flaccid cock slowly in and out of her back entrance. When my cock hard again I fucked her in the butt again. 

'How about giving us a treat also,' Shazia said starting to undress.

'This is not counted because it was Saira's first time,' khala said. 

'She is right. We have had our first time also,' Nusrat said. 

'All right but now we are equal. Right?' she said looking at Saira and khala. They nodded. 

'I think we should get dressed. Ramu is very punctual and will be coming soon,' I said. 

'Girls gather around, we have to discuss our strategy of operation "Ramu",' Shazia said. They went into a huddle and I went to my room to wash and dress. 

Fifteen minutes later Ramu arrived. I introduced him to the four ladies. They smiled and said hello except Saira.

'Hi there, isn't he more handsome than Sahebji?' she giggled. 

Shazia and Nusrat agreed and then all of them laughed. 

We ordered drinks. Ramu and I drank beer while the ladies drank fresh orange juice. We exchanged pleasantries over a drink. I was surprised that they made no effort to enlist Ramu's services. 

End of part 4.

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It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 05



To refresh your memory I reproduce the last few lines of part 4. 

Sunday, 28th May (continued):

Fifteen minutes later Ramu arrived. I introduced him to the four ladies. They smiled and said hello except Saira.

'Hi there, isn't he more handsome than Sahebji?' she giggled. 

Shazia and Nusrat agreed and then all of them laughed. 

We ordered drinks. Ramu and I drank beer while the ladies drank fresh orange juice. We exchanged pleasantries over a drink. I was surprised that they made no effort to enlist Ramu's services. 

Now for part 5: 

Sunday, 28th May (continued):

We decided to eat in the suite and ordered the food. As the waiter left Shazia followed him and whispered something, which we couldn't hear. When the food was served we adjourned to the dining table. Khala sat between Nusrat and Shazia on one side of the table and Saira sat between Ramu and me on the opposite side. 

While we were eating Shazia said, 'Ramu, Sahebji told us that you are here for a conference. Is that right?' 

Operation Ramu had started. I was quite eager to see how they would they rope in Ramu. 

'Not a conference but a seminar,' Ramu replied, 'I gave a talk in the morning. The next talk is on next Sunday afternoon.' 

'Oh I see then you'll be returning home by the evening flight,' Nusrat said disappointed. 

'No, I'll be staying here for the whole week,' Ramu laughed. 

'What about the Government, doesn't it mind?' Saira said. 

'The organizers are very clever. They arrange the program in such a manner that a person has to spend the whole week here,' Ramu explained, 'Take my case. I have to give a talk on the first and the last date of the seminar but my name also appears on the program under "workshop" every day from 6 to 8 in the evening.' 

'You mean you don't have to be present in the "workshop",' Shazia asked. 

'Not, if I don't want to,' Ramu said. 

'You can be anywhere?' Nusrat said. 

'Yes, the organizers don't care I could be in Timbuktu as long as come back in time for my talk on Sunday,' Ramu confirmed. They looked at each other and nodded. Then they changed the subject. 

'Sahebji has written in one of his stories that you deflowered your cousins. Is it true?' Nusrat asked. 

'If Sahebji has written it then it is definitely true,' Ramu said. The talk centered on my stories featuring Ramu. 

When we had eaten our dessert Shazia taking the bowl of cherries and offering to Ramu said, 'Would you care to pop a cherry or two (after a significant pause added)... in your mouth.' 

'Oh cherries, they are my favorite fruit. I love to pop cherries... (he also paused then continued)... in my mouth,' Ramu said popping a couple of cherries in his mouth. 

'We hate cherries. They are too fragile. One moment they are there and bang the next moment they are gone forever. We like bananas. They are long and hard. We can eat and suck them and there are other uses also,' Shazia said. 

All three of them reached for a banana each and peeling them very slowly started to eat moving them in and out of their mouth. Surprised, Ramu looked inquiringly at me. I shrugged. 

'I've got a banana like that also,' Ramu laughed. 

'Really?' Nusrat said. 

'Would you like to check it out?' Ramu replied. 

'Maybe later if you agree to spend all your time till your next talk with us in these rooms,' Shazia said. 

'Sure but what is the incentive?' Ramu said. 

'Hai Allah, we are offering him four practically virgin choots to fuck and he asks what the incentive is,' Nusrat exclaimed throwing up her hands in the air. 

Ramu grinned. 

'An incentive you can bugger Sahebji if you like,' Saira giggled. 

'No thank you. I'll pass on that but will accept your gaands in lieu of Sahebji's gaand, okay,' Ramu said laughing. 

'You will have to eat our pussies also,' Shazia said. 

'Naturally,' Ramu said. 

'Stop it girls. Have you gone mad,' khala said, 'Ramu, forget all they have said to you.' 

'Khala, you promised,' Shazia said accusingly. 

'So what!' khala said. 

'Awww khala,' Nusrat said. 

'I think I hate khala,' Saira said. 

'Ramu, these girls are in my charge. I am here to see that they get the best of everything,' khala said. 

'Of course,' Ramu said a bit lost at the turn of events.

'It is my duty to check everything that they take in. You agree, don't you?' khala said. 

'Oh I see,' Ramu grinned, 'of course, khala. I'll be pleased if you'll check what I have to offer.' 

'In every way you were planning to give them,' khala murmured. 

'Of course in all ways, both your mouths and in the back door,' Ramu said. 

'I've to. I take my duties very seriously,' khala said without change of expression. 

'Would you like to check out my ware now?' Ramu asked. 

'No hurry. There will be ample time after lunch,' khala giggled.

'Khala, we love you,' Shazia and Nusrat said kissing khala on her cheeks. 

Saira grabbing Ramu's cock and squeezing it said to it, 'When you meet khala's bur (cunt) after lunch; tell her that I love her too.' 

The mood of the girls was restored. 'Why this drama? Ramu would have fucked you also,' Shazia said. 

'Of course he would have but with a tired cock. Now his cock will be strong and fresh. Secondly I'll get a chance to give them important hints about fucking,' khala said. 

'Khala, you sly thing,' Nusrat laughed. 

Saira was still holding Ramu's cock in her hands. 'Khala, that was very clever of you,' she said, pressing it,

'After khala has approved of my cock, my dear, I'll check out your choot,' Ramu said putting his arm around Saira's shoulder and squeezing her tits. 

'You'll enjoy fucking Saira. Her choot is very tight,' Nusrat said, 'Sahebji deflowered her last night only.' 

'I love fucking tight choots,' Ramu said kissing Saira and pressing her boobs. 

'Don't forget to fuck her gaand,' Shazia said, 'At this moment she is sitting with her asshole full of Sahebji's cum.' 

'Is that so? Then we won't require any lubrication, will we?' Ramu laughed giving Saira'a boobs another squeeze. 

Saira grinned broadly.

After lunch when the waiter had cleared the table Ramu said, 'Khala, shall I take off my clothes?' 

'Wait! There is one more thing. If you take off your clothes then you will have to be our sex slave till your next talk,' khala said. 

'What?' Ramu exclaimed. 

'Say yes. There is nothing to worry about. I'll explain later,' I said. For a moment Ramu looked undecided but then he said, 'Okay, if you say so.' 

'Now get whatever you need from your room because you might not be allowed to leave these rooms till next Sunday. Another thing, you won't need clothes,' I said. 

After ten minutes Ramu was back. 

'Shazia, switched on the "DO NOT DISTURB" sign then lock the door,' khala said and added after she had complied, 'Let's undress.' 

When we were naked the girls looked at our erections critically. 'Ramu's cock is not as long as Sahebji,' Nusrat said. 

'But It is as thick,' Shazia said. 

'Girls, what you are see here are two wonderful specimens of manhood. Don't expect all men to be so well endowed,' khala said. 

'WOW! You ladies are gorgeous,' Ramu said seeing them naked.

'Ooooo, look at the drop of pre cum on his cock,' Saira giggled. 

'Ramu, lie on the bed,' khala said. 

Then she kneeled next to the bed and with one flick on her tongue removed the drop of pre cum. 'It is very tasty,' she said smacking her lips. 

Then khala started giving Ramu a blowjob. Within seconds Ramu started moaning with pleasure. 'Oh khala,' 'Oh khala,' he moaned. Khala's sucked as her head bobbed up and down on his cock. Ramu continued to moan. Suddenly khala stopped and lay next to Ramu. 

'Khala, why have you stopped?' Shazia asked. 

'If you are giving a man a blowjob then it is okay to let him finish otherwise save his cum for your choot or gaand,' khala said, 'Ramu, ab tum mujhe chodo (Ramu, fuck me now).' 

Ramu got on top of her and sent his cock up her dripping cunt. 'Ahh,' khala moaned as Ramu started the in and out motion. 

'Oh I am so hot. Fuck me Sahebji,' Saira said trying to impale herself on my erect tool. 

'Yes fuck her and work your way up to me and Ramu will fuck his way down to Saira,' khala panted. 

I laid Saira next to the fucking couple and placing her legs on my shoulders rammed my cock in her choot and started the fuck motion.

'Khala, do you want me to fuck you in the asshole now,' Ramu asked. 'Abhi nahin. Mujhe chodete raho. Meri gaand baad main maar lena (Not now. Continue to fuck me. You can fuck me in the asshole later),' khala moaned. 

'Oh Sahebji, it feels so good,' Saira moaned. 

I continued to watch khala and Ramu. Khala's hips were moving in rhythm of Ramu's strokes. 'Aur zor se chodo (Fuck harder),' khala moaned. 

Ramu continued to fuck her with measured strokes. Khala kept pace with him. 'Y...HESS FUCK ME FASTER. Y...HESS THAT IS THE WAY. FASTER RAMU FASTER,' khala yelled in ecstasy. 

Ramu's strokes became faster and harder. Suddenly khala's body arched. I stopped stroking Saira and watched. 

'Oh God, why have you stopped,' Saira moaned. 

'Let's watch khala. She is about to cum,' I said. I noticed that Shazia and Nusrat were eating each other's pussy. 

'OH RAMU, I AM NEARLY THERE. Y...HESS OHHHHH OHHHHHH RAAAAMMMMMUUUUUUUUUUU,' she screamed falling on the bed gasping for breath. Few strokes later Ramu also came with loud grunt and fell on top panting. Their lips met in a long kiss. 

'Sahebji, ab mujhe chodo (Sahebji, fuck now),' Saira said. 

I started to fuck Saira. Soon her tight choot took its toll. My seed started to rise. Saira was on the boil too. With a loud scream of ecstasy she came and within seconds of her orgasm I also filled her sweet cunny with my cum. 

In the meanwhile Shazia and Nusrat had also finished. 

'Do I pass your inspection?' Ramu asked khala. 

'With flying colours,' khala laughed, 'Ramu, now you'll fuck Shazia. Sahebji will fuck Nusrat and Saira and I will sixty nine.' 

The whole afternoon Ramu and I fucked the ladies and we licked their choots in between when our cocks were recovering. 

At eight khala said, 'Girls, lets give our slaves some rest.' 

'Aww khala, we were having a great time,' the girls protested. 

'Don't worry, we will start again at ten. This time their cocks are going to get a taste of our assholes,' khala said. 

'Oooo, I love being fucked in the asshole,' Saira cooed. 

'Ramu will fuck you in your asshole first followed by Nusrat, Shazia and me. Sahebji will start with me and finish with Saira,' khala decreed. 

At ten sharp we all were naked and ready to go. Khala and Saira were in gaand fuck position. 'UFF SLOWLY SAHEBJI,' khala said as my cock slipped into her asshole. 

Ramu on the other hand placed his cock on Saira's puckered hole and with one push sent the whole of his cock inside Saira's gaand. 

'AAAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIEEEEEEEE,' Saira screamed, 'Damn it Ramu, you could have used some lubrication.' 

'You yourself agreed in the afternoon that there is no need for lubrication,' Ramu asked innocently winking at us. 

'That was at one p.m. and now it is after ten in the night,' Saira said with tears in her eyes. 

'Sorry, now my cock is inside your gaand, enjoy it,' Ramu said and started the in and out motion. 

For five minutes Saira kept groaning with pain then her groans turned into moans. When they finished Saira kissed Ramu and thanked him for a wonderful screw. 

Ramu and I got to sleep only after we had fucked each of them in their assholes. 

Monday, 29th May and Tuesday, 30th May:

On these two days they made us lick their cunts and fucked them in their choots and assholes. While waiting for an erection we ate their pussies. When we could not get an erection then they sucked our cock till it was ready to do its duty. We were allowed to sleep only when we couldn't fuck or lick anymore. 

Wednesday, 31st May to Saturday, 3rd June: 

Was I dreaming? I felt a warm wet mouth engulfing my cock. Then the feeling was gone. I felt feeling it again. This time I opened my eyes. I saw Saira, naked as she was born, sitting in between Ramu and me, holding our erect cocks in each hand and sucking and licking our cocks by turns. 

'Get up you lazy lumps, your bed tea is getting cold,' she said moving the foreskin of our cocks up and down. 

Ramu and I pulled ourselves up and sat leaning against the headrest. Saira pushed a steaming cup of tea in our hands. 'Where are the others,' I asked taking a sip. 

'They have gone to visit Pashupatinath Temple,' she said. 

'You are alone,' Ramu asked. 

'Yes sir, khala wanted to visit the Temple. She didn't go with us the first time. Sahebji knows why,' Saira said grinning. Ramu looked inquiringly at me. I shrugged. 

'Main batati hoon. Khala Sahebji se chudwana chahati thi. Bimari ka bahana bana kar hotel main rahi aur Sahebji se khoob chudwaya (I'll tell you. She wanted Sahebji to fuck her. She pretended to be sick and stayed behind in the hotel and then Sahebji fucked her silly),' Saira tittered. 

'You mean Shazia and Nusrat agreed leave you behind? I don't believe it,' I said. 

'At first they protested but when I pointed out that they had started fucking much before me they agreed to give me this chance to become even,' she giggled, 'More tea anyone?' 

'No thank you,' Ramu said and went to the bathroom. 

'I'll take one more cup,' I said. 

She gave me another cup and started sucking my cock making sure that I didn't cum. When Ramu came out I went to the bathroom to attend the call of nature. 

When I came out of the bathroom I saw Saira half sitting and half lying on my bed with her legs wide open and Ramu eating her pussy diligently. 

'Sahebji, sit down and play with my titties,' Saira moaned, 'you are next.'

She started panting and few minutes her body arched and cried loudly, 'I AMMMMM CCUUUUMMMMMIIINNNGGGGGG,' and fell back on the bed gasping for breath. 

Before she had even caught her breath, she said, 'Sahebji, ab aap meri choot chato (Sahebji, now you lick my cunt).' I got between her legs and started eating her pussy. 

Ramu and I ate her pussy three times each. During this time she must have orgasmed umpteen times. I stopped counting after she had cum ten times. 

'Slaves let us get decent. It is time for some solids,' she said, 'remember to wear only what is necessary because we are going to continue pussy eating after breakfast.' 

Our erections were so hard that they had started to hurt. 

'Saira, my balls are hurting. Let me fuck you once or else I am going to masturbate,' Ramu said. 

'Your condition is also like Ramu's,' she asked looking at me. I nodded. 

'All right, you can fuck me once each,' she said lying down. 

After we had finished fucking her she said, 'Now get ready. Shave properly because I prefer to be poked by your cocks and not your beard. You have twenty minutes. I'll order breakfast from my room and get dressed.' 

We shaved and showered as directed. After twenty minutes when we entered the dining room Saira dressed in a housecoat, I bet she was naked underneath, was unloading the breakfast from two trolleys. 

'Gosh Saira, you have ordered so much for three people,' I said seeing the quantity and variety she had ordered. 

'Khala had said while leaving, "Saira, my child, don't keep the slaves on liquid diet. Feed them solids also in order to keep there strength and stamina up",' Saira said pouting, 'here are the solids eat as much as you like because after this you are going back to liquid diet, understand?' 

We nodded and sat down to eat. 'What in those big pots?' Ramu asked pointing to the pots, which were still on the trolley. 

'Oh it is jelly and stuff for you,' she said shrugging. 

'So much?' Ramu asked. 

'You'll love it specially the way I serve them,' Saira giggled. 

After we had finished eating Saira started to pile every thing on one trolley. 'Saira, the cold cuts are untouched. Why don't you put them away in the refrigerator?' I said. 

She asked, 'Why?' 

'In case we feel hungry and want something to eat before lunch,' Ramu said. 

'If you feel hungry then eat my choot, understand?' she said placing the cold cuts on the trolley. 

Saira placed everything on one trolley, leaving the big jars on the other trolley. She rolled the laden trolley outside the room and switching on the "DO NOT DISTURB" sign, locked the door. 

'You boys can finish your cigarettes, undress and come to my room. Will ten minutes sufficient?' she asked and without waiting for an answer taking the trolley, with the big jars, with her to her room. 

After ten minutes we entered her room. Saira had spread two large bath towels on an extra bed and was leaning against its headrest with her legs wide open. She was naked. She had applied marmalade on her left nipple and was busy smearing apricot jelly on the right tit. Her choot was covered with honey.

'Come in slaves. Ramu, I noticed at breakfast that you like apricot jelly and marmalade. Therefore you'll suckle my boobs first,' she said, 'Sahebji, you are going to get taste of "Honey Choot".'

'Saira, you have some imagination,' I said. 

'Don't I,' she giggle happily and pointing towards her cunt, added, 'slave, start eating my cunt.' 

We licked dutifully. After we had finished it was Ramu's turn to eat "Honey Choot" and mine to suck her apricot and marmalade tits. We did this twice with different tastes. Then Saira smeared the head of my cock with marmalade and Ramu's phallus with honey. She then sucked our cocks clean. 

'Slaves, you have been very good and as a reward you can fuck me.' she said imperiously. We were glad to fuck her.

We repeated the above till the pots were empty. 

'Come, let us shower together. I'll soap your cocks and you can scrub by body. Sahebji, you get to soap my bur (cunt) and left tit and Ramu gets my asshole and right boob,' she decreed dividing her body equally between Ramu and me, 'then we'll eat lunch.'

We managed to get into the shower but it was a tight fit. Ramu and I leaned against the walls of the cubicle and soaped the areas allotted to us. Saira applied soap on our phallus and moved the foreskin up and down vigorously. Our cocks became hard and erect. 

I picked up Saira and impaled her choot on my standing cock. 'HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? PUT ME DOWN,' Saira said. 

'Cleaning the inside of your choot,' I replied. 

She liked the idea and wound her legs around my waist and putting her arm round my neck, started to move up and down. 'Wait,' I said holding her tightly, 'Let Ramu clean your gaand from inside also.' 

'NO, I WON'T TAKE YOU BOTH INSIDE ME AT THE SAME TIME. LET ME GO, SLAVE,' she said. 

'Your slaves have revolted,' I laughed, 'Believe me you'll love it. 

'Will it hurt?' she asked and tried to wriggle out of my grip. 

'Thorda sa dard hoga (It might hurt a little),' I said, 'Ramu, dekh kya raha hai. Apna laurda isski gaand main gusserd de (Ramu, what are you waiting for. Shove your cock into her asshole).' 

'AAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE,' she screamed. 

'Saira, chilla kyon rahi hai? Maine abhi teri gaand chui tak nahin (Saira, why are you screaming? I haven't even touched your asshole yet),' Ramu asked. 

'Sorry, it seems I screamed a little to early,' she said smiling sheepishly. 

'It won't hurt. Your asshole and my cock are well soaped,' Ramu said and started to push his cock slowly inside her asshole. 

'UFF, RAMU... GENTLY... MY GOD IT IS HURTING...AWWA,' she complained. 

'Ramu, are you inside her?' I asked lowering her a little. 

'Y...hess. Just a minute,' Ramu grunted shoving upward, 'now I am in.' 

'Are you comfortable?' I asked. 

'Snug as a bug in a rug,' Ramu said, laughing. 

'But I am not comfortable,' Saira said pouting.




It Happened In Khatmandu Ch. 05



'You'll be soon, I promise. Ramu, hold her boobs while I move her up and down,' I said. 

I put my hands under her bum and moved her body up and down. As I moved her Ramu's and my cock fucked her in her cunt and asshole. 

After few minutes she started to enjoy it and gave me a long passionate kiss. When she broke the kiss she turned her head towards Ramu and she said, 'Ramu, kiss me.' Ramu kissed her and squeezed her boobs. 

'Oh it feels so nice,' she moaned. 

'Ramu, turn on the shower,' I panted. 

Stream of warm water flowed between our bodies. I leaned against the shower cubicle's wall to get leverage. I continued to move her up and down. 

'FASTER SAHEBJI FASTER,' Saira shouted. 

I moved her faster. My arms were getting tired. I asked Ramu to help. Ramu released her tits and placed his hands on her waist pulling her up and down. 

'OH MY GOD I AMMM NEARLY THERE. I AMM ABOOUUT TO CUUMMM,' Saira yelled. 

'I AM ABOUT TO COME TOO. RAMU WHAT ABOUT YOU?' I shouted.

'ME TOO,' Ramu replied. 

'OHH OHHHH I AAAMMM CCOOOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGG,' Saira screamed.

'I AM COMMMIIIINNNNGGG TOOOO,' Ramu shouted. 

At that moment with a loud grunt I released my load in Saira's cum thirsty choot also. 

When we were eating lunch Saira said, 'Slaves, I am very annoyed with you.' 

'Why, because we didn't obey you,' I asked. 

'Saira, be truthful you enjoyed it,' Ramu pointed out. 

'That's the point. I am annoyed because you did not fuck me together before,' Saira said and laughed loudly. After a while she said, 'Is it possible to put two cocks in the same hole?' 

'It is. I have seen photos of it but I have never done it. It can hurt the woman very badly. I find one cock in the asshole and one in the cunt more practical and more enjoyable. Ramu, what do you say?' I said. 

'I agree with Sahebji,' Ramu said.

After lunch it was back to pussy eating and fucking. 

After Ramu and I had eaten her pussy two times each she asked, 'Is it possible to double fuck a girl lying down?' 

'Of course it is,' Ramu said. 

'Then what are you waiting for? Double fuck me immediately,' she ordered. 

Ramu lay down and pulling her on top tucked her knees in his armpits. Then lifting her bums inserted his cock in her cunt. 

'It might hurt a little,' I said placing my cock on her exposed asshole. 

'That's okay,' she said clenching her fists. Among lots of UFF and AWOWA I slowly inserted my cock in her asshole. 

Then I started the fuck motion. Ramu also pushed in and out as best he could. 

'Oh it was lovely,' she sighed after we had finished. 

We thought it will back to pussy eating and tit sucking but Saira stopped us, she said, 'Oh stop, double fuck me again.' 

We changed positions and fucked her when we had recovered. 'Oh fuck me again,' she moaned lying with her eyes closed. 

We double fucked her again. 'Please one more time,' she said. 

'It will take time,' Ramu said. 

'We have time,' she said and closed he eyes. 

We lay on either side of her waiting for our cocks to be functional again. Suddenly we realized that Saira had fallen asleep. We also decided to take a nap. 

After some time I felt that Saira was sucking my cock. Then I heard Ramu murmur, 'Saira, it is no use. It is too soon for my cock to stand.' 

'How is it possible that Saira is sucking Ramu's cock also,' I thought and opened my eyes. Khala and party were back. I saw that khala was sucking my cock, Nusrat was giving Ramu a blowjob and Shazia was trying to wake Saira. 

'Oh, you are back,' Saira said yawning. 

'How was your day?' Shazia asked. 

'It was lovely,' Saira said and narrated everything that took place from the morning. She went into minor details when she came to our eating "Honey Choot" etc. and double fucking. 

'Saira, come with me,' Shazia said walking towards the suite door. Saira followed. 

'Khala, stop her. I think Shazia is planning to go out and Saira is following her, naked,' I said. 

'Saira darling, wear something before you go out otherwise you'll give half the hotel an erection,' khala said. 

'Won't that be nice?' Saira giggled, 'Shazia, wait till I wear something,' Saira said and came running back into the room. 

She quickly wore a blouse and a skirt without bothering to wear bra and panties and followed Shazia. 

They returned after two hours carrying an assortment of honey, marmalade, jams, jellies and different cheese spreads. They had even bought a large bottle of tomato ketchup. 

'We planned to buy some red wine but didn't. Drinking it will be very messy,' Shazia said. 

'Messy! Why should wine drinking be messy?' Nusrat asked. 

'Drinking from our cunts as glasses, you idiot,' Shazia said. 

From that moment till Sunday we ate their cunts in every thinkable flavor and double fucked all four of them several times. As and when they thought of a new taste they went out and bought it. 

Sunday, 4th June:

We got up early on Sunday. By noon Ramu and I had fucked them once each. After an early lunch Ramu left for his seminar. As my plane was leaving an hour later than their flight I decided to see them off. We packed our luggage and came down to the reception to check out. 

After checking out I thanked Mr. Thapa for his cooperation in making my holiday a memorable one. I couldn't thank Mr. Rana as he was out of town. I made a mental note to send him a fax on my return. 

The departure lounge was full. We stood in a corner talking softly. Shazia and Nusrat were very excited to be going home but Saira looked glum. 

'Why so sad? Are you feeling sorry that you are not a virgin anymore?' Shazia asked. 

'Arre nahin. Choot ko tau ek din phatna hee tha so phat gayi usske baare main ab kya rona. Main yeh soch rahi hoon ki ab hamain kaun chodega (Of course not. I had to lose my cherry one day and I've lost it. There is no sense crying over it now. What I was thinking was who is going to fuck us now),' Saira said. 

'Don't worry we are also in the same boat,' Nusrat said, 'we'll work out something.' 

'You are a good friend,' Saira smiled.

Ten minutes later their flight was announced. A loud buzz went through the lounge and everyone started rounding up their children and collecting their hand luggage. 

'Girls, cover me from behind while I say good bye to Sahebji,' khala said. 

I wondered what she was up to but didn't have to wait long to find out. Khala offered her right hand to me to shake. As I shook it she bent forward to kiss me on the cheek and simultaneously she grabbed my cock with her left hand. 

I jumped and said, 'Khala, what are you doing? People are watching.' 

'No they are not,' khala said pressing my fast stiffening rod. 

I looked around. She was right. Everyone was in hurry to board the plane. Apparently this was not the first time she was saying good bye this way. 

'Thank you "big one" for making our holiday very pleasurable,' she said giving my cock a squeeze. 

'My pleasure,' I replied bending forward and kissing her cheek and whispered, 'Khala, take care of Saira.' 

She smiled and nodded. 

'I want to say good bye to Sahebji this way also,' Saira said jumping excitedly. 

After that all three had said good bye to my cock. A big tent formed as my cock became hard as rock. 'Good bye,' they said waving and started to move. 

'Wait,' I said, 'You can't leave me like this.' 

'Would you like me to suck your cock?' Saira giggled. 

'No but wait till I am more presentable,' I said putting my hand in my pocket and pressed my erection upwards under the waist band of my trousers. 

After a few minutes I felt my cock relax and said, 'Now you can go.' 

Giggling loudly they left. I watched them walking to the aircraft. They were talking excitedly. Suddenly Shazia stopped and looked back. I waved. 

She turned and ran towards me. 'Sahebji, I forgot to give this,' she said pressing a diary in my hands, 'I have written everything that happened here in it. Read it and write a story about our holiday in Khatmamdu.' 

I nodded. 

'Promise?' she said. 

I nodded again. 

'I know you are worried most about Saira. Don't worry, I look after her,' she said. 

'Thank you,' I said and then she was gone. 

There was still an hour before my flight. To kill time I went to restaurant to have a cup of tea. As I took my seat I saw a pretty girl approaching me. Blood rushed into my cock and it started to become hard. 

She looked like a Chinese. She was in her mid twenties, not very tall, about 5' 2", and clad in a body hugging blouse and tight mini skirt. The contours of the nipples of her small perky breasts were clearly visible through the thin material of the blouse. 

'Sir, may I get you something?' she asked in a musical voice. 

I read the name pinned on her chest. It said Kim. She was definitely of Chinese origin. 

'Sir may get you something?' she repeated. 

'Oh yes. Some tea please,' I said smiling. 

'With milk or lemon?' she asked. 

'Definitely with milk,' I said staring at her boobs, 'fresh milk.' 

She followed my gaze and blushed. 

'Would you like to eat something?' she asked. 

I was about to say no when I remembered what Ramu said. 'Bring me some cherries. I love to pop one or two cherries .......in my mouth.' 

She said, 'We don't have cherries. Would you like anything else?'

'What! I thought everyone had a cherry,' I said feigning surprise. 

'The cherry season has just started and they are not quite ripe yet,' she said suppressing a smile, 'do you want anything else?' 

'No thank you,' I said, 'I'll wait till the cherries are ready to be popped....in the mouth.' 

She swung her hips in an exaggerated manner as she walked away. My cock was stiff. 'She is beautiful, isn't she?' I said caressing my hard on. My cock kept kicking. 

'Yes, my friend, I know you have never tasted a Chinese choot,' I said continuing to caress my cock, 'I promise that next time we are in Khatmandu you'll fuck one. It'll also settle the old question once for all: whether the slit of the Chinese girls is vertical or horizontal.' 

The end.

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Dear reader,

This is a faithful account of what happened on my holiday. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. Please send me your comments. I am waiting.

Don't forget to vote. We'll meet soon, till then, take care,

Saheb Sahebji