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Recruitment


Comments are welcome at didi_mumme@yahoo.com Now, here is one of my college
episodes. By and large it is true, I have changed it only here and there.

As soon as I closed my attendance register, one of the girls, Chechi, sitting
in the middle row got up and took her seat in the last row next to Juhi. Chechi
means the elder sister. She had a younger sister also known as Kochi. But about
her, later. She was bright in studies, had a fresh face, slightly dark, tall,
well proportioned and had bright white teeth. Her lower lip was just slightly
swollen which invited you to suck it. Her boobs were not very big and were
slightly apart as if they were angry with each other. Juhi was fair and fuller.
She had bigger boobs was also tall, especially in the limbs. Her nipples
refused to be tamed by a bra - they always looked ready. They were inviting as
Chechi's lower lip. Sometimes I suspected that both of them had holes in their
bras.

When I was halfway through my lecture on "coming of age" in a tribal community
in Madhya Pradesh, I noticed that both of them were whispering to each other
now and then. They were intently gazing on the desk and not taking notes.
Nonchalantly, I walked in their direction, without looking at them. Half way to
their seats I noticed they were squeezing and rubbing their nipples, nay
caressing them. I suddenly had a pang in my choot! It excited me so much. I
could not let the opportunity pass by. When I reached near them and they looked
up towards me, their hands did not stop. I slipped my saaree from my boob and
looking straight into the eyes of Chechi, squeezed first one and then the other
boob of mine. They got my message, I gave them a faint smile in a reassuring
way, passed them, turned and stood with my chootar resting on the corner of
their desk. I knew my full chootar, pinched by the pointed corner of the desk,
will excite them. I continued to talk. For a second I felt Chechi's palm brush
my chootar, there was a hint of pressure also. My message was not only received
but acknowledged also.

I came back to my seat. Now, it was not possible for me to continue the
lecture. My choot was agitated. My panty was drenched. I desperately need my
choot to be petted, squeezed, smothered. Somehow I wound up the lecture and
told the class to go. I sat down. I saw them talk among themselves and then
walk towards me. I nodded to them to come to me. When they came near me, I put
my full palm in between my legs and pressed...

Juhi was quick. She said, "Ma'm you don't seem well. We will come in your car
and see you home". I nodded, "yes". How intelligent of this girl! I need have
no fears. They are discreet. We walked to the Parking lot. As soon as the car
was out on the deserted open road, I grabbed Juhi's hand, who was sitting next
to me, and pressed it on my cunt. She was quick and understanding; by the time
we reached home, she had given me a shattering orgasm. Now I noticed that
Chechi's hand was inside Juhi's salwaar (loose Indian pants that women wear)
and busy.

On entering the room, I told Juhi to close and lock the door. I pushed Chechi
on the sofa and started opening the naaraa (string of her salwaar). I was
conscious that while Juhi had fucked me with her finger, who in turn was fucked
by Chechi's finger, she herself was hanging fire (must have been - literally).
So, I pulled off her salwaar and spread her gorgeous, sultry thighs. Glory, it
was a pussy to be seen, nay exhibited. Thick lips, now open, red and shining
with excitement, inviting and ready to receive. Surrounded by a thick foliage
of crisp hair, curly, which one could go on combing while taking a round
inside. She was already undulating her fleshy pillowy hips. Offering to me she
was expectantly towards me. I took the entire choot in my mouth. Oh! It was
tangy, delicious. I flattened my tongue and gave her phuddi a brush upwards.
Mine were soaked with her nether lips' tears of joy. An "Ah!" escaped her. I
now pointed my tongue and teased - first the tip and then the root of the clit.
She was thrilled. She was making noises. I was kneading her hips, pinching
them, pressing, and massaging them.

She called Juhi, saying, "Bitch, what are you doing? Either you sit on her
mouth or lick her cunt - all three of us have to cum together" Juhi's mouth
took my pussy in. She started playing harmonium on it with her lips. She would
now press the choot lips from the top and bottom and them pry them apart. She
pushed one, then another, and still another finger to the hilt. Shoved them
from side to side and then agitated them at lightening speed. These people were
no less adept at the game. We took turns and serviced each other a number of
times.

Later when we were lying side by side, fingering, massaging, kissing at leisure
and enjoying and talking, Chechi said that Juhi wanted to fuck a particular
junior who was a cupid but was a virgin and shy. This boy, Amjad, was driving
her mad. He would not understand the meaning of any message. But his tight
pants had shown that his maal-asbaab (equipment) was very tempting. She had
once cupped his chest and experienced its taut muscles. She said that Juhi
would like me to handle the boy and ready him for her. She simply wanted his
juice in her mouth, wanted to chew on his gannaa (cane), wanted it stuffed in
her choot. She was yearning for his mouth on her boobs, on her pussy - Oh she
wanted every thing, wanted to do every thing, and wanted him to respond in
every which way.

I assured them that I would help Juhi. They promised to bring him to my place
soon. Then we departed.

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