Holi with Ramu and friends

Holi was fast approaching and I really loved holi, for the fun. Then the panditji dropped a bomb, that the family had to visit Vaishnodevi shrine immediately, for Vijay’s marriage problems to be solved. The day he fixed was the day after holi. The whole family got ready including me. Just when the time came to leave disaster (should I say good fortune) struck. My periods started. There was no time to change the program so it was decided that I would stay back alone. After a lot of instructions to Ramu, to look after the house and me, they all left. The moment the taxi left Ramu wasted no time in hugging me and lifting up my petticoat and sari to feel my cunt. But the pad inside my panty stopped his groping fingers. Ramu looked disappointed. I offered him my boobs for sucking and then sucked his cock till he came in my mouth.

The next two days he had to be satisfied with just this and he was openly showing that he was not happy with the way things were. I liked the hangdog expression on his face. He was sulking like a child from who the nipple has been removed. I decided to tease him more. My periods got over the day before holi, but I continued to wear a pad to make him wait. There was a time, when my bleeding had not stopped Ramu from fucking my cunt, but then it had led to some heavy bleeding and warning from the doctor not to try, which is why Ramu left me this time. But I sensed the tension build up in him. I was thinking that I will surprise him on holi and he will be pleased. With that my own sexual tension was also building up. The night before holi Ramu tried to put his hand under the pad saying he wanted to check me out. But I had been clever and had a used pad inside, when he saw that he left me alone but not before fucking my mouth and cumming in it. I drifted off to sleep dreaming of how I will fuck Ramu the next day.

It was holi. Ramu woke me up with bed tea, but to my surprise, he neither tried to kiss me nor fondle my boobs which were showing through the half open nighty. Just gave my tea and went away. I was hot and had wanted him to give me a wake up fuck. Disappointed I went through my daily routine and got ready. I wore an old sari of mine so that the colors wont spoil it. But the blouse was tight and was too low cut. But since Ramu had already seen and enjoyed much else besides just the tops of my boobs I decided to wear that only. I looked good even in the old sari but my boobs were half out in the tight blouse. I smiled to myself as I thought of Ramu ogling at them. The clock steadily ticked on and it was 10 AM but no sign of Ramu. It was frustrating to wait. I badly needed a fuck. I thought I will look in his room. He stayed in a small house behind the main bunglow. As I walked I heard sounds of laughter from his room. There were male and a shrill female voice squealing. I was wondering if I should turn back and come later. But I was curious to know who were with Ramu at this time. The door was half open. I pushed it and entered. I thought the female voice might be that of Radha and hoped to find Chamanlal also inside. But they were not in the room. I looked around. Seemed to me the party was well under way already. The woman was Ganga, the neighbor’s maid. She had quite a reputation. She was believed to Be sleeping with her master, Mr Gupta. Ramu was there, Ganga’s husband Kalu, to my surprise Chamanlal’s father Gopichand was there. He must be 60 atleast but there he was laughing and enjoying himself. Two more men who I did not recognize also were there. I half turned to go away when Ramu, got up came to me, “Namaste madam, we are really happy you decided to honor your humble servant with your presence.” Ganga also came up with a handful of colors. “Happy holi madam.” She hugged me hard and applied colors to my face and head. She was quite a plump matronly figure. Slightly dark but at 40 she still looked beautiful with a full ripe figure. Her ample breasts were pressing into mine, must be 40 at least. With a little flab around her stomach she had one of the biggest asses in the neighborhood, at least 44 it seemed to me. Then it was Ramu’s turn. Surprisingly, maybe because others were there, he didn’t paw my boobs or ass, didn’t even hug me, just applied a little color to my cheeks and left me.

Then Gopichand, an old man of around 60, my pussy licking friend Chamanlal’s father. “Happy holi beti”. For his age his hug was quite strong. I got a shock when he openly cupped my boobs in turn and rubbed color on them. I felt my cheeks redden as I blushed. Others were smiling. But the old man didn’t stop with that, he hugged me tight and as I felt his hands on my ass he squeezed them and gave a thrust with his hips. ‘Ohh my god, what’s this old man upto’ I thought to myself as I felt a real hard cock poke my pussy. He is so different from his son, I was thinking when Kalu came up. Kalu must have been a year or two less than Ramu. I expected him to just apply color on my forehead or something when he hugged me. I was totally unprepared for his hug. Before I could come out the shock, I had been hugged and my boobs and ass handled by the other two men too. They were young and looked like brothers. I was still trying to place them, when Ramu made the introductions. They were Sanjay and Kishore, sweepers who worked our street. I was aghast. Here I was a decent rich housewife being hugged and felt up by sweepers and maid’s husbands.

I had been in a horny mood since morning, so all this fondling and handling only worked to arouse me further. I was thinking of how to get Ramu alone and take him home with me. They all sat down on the floor in a circle. Ramu pulled me down to sit beside him. I noticed all men were staring at me quite obviously, not trying to hide that they were ogling me. As I sat down between Ramu and Gopichand, Ganga came up to Ramu to offer him a glass of bhang. Her dress was wet in places maybe playing holi, colors were applied roughly in her face hair and dress too. As she bent to give the glass I noticed that her blouse had more color than anywhere else and that too concentrated around her boobs area. Her pallu was carelessly thrown and both her heavy boobs seemed to hang down in her blouse. Ramu instead of taking the glass, leered at me then very provocatively caught and squeezed her hanging boobs.

She didn’t seem to mind except offering token resistance, “hey Ramu your madam is here, at least now behave.” But she didn’t leave the place also. After a few more hard squeezes he took the glass offered it to me and I took it. She only smiled at me as if to say ohh look at these men they all are the same.

I hesitated to drink it in front of all the men and Ganga, but Gopichand said, “Beti, peelo today is holi.” So I took a sip. It tasted cool and sweet. I was drinking and watching the crowd. Ganga seemed to be the center of attraction. All the men were flirting openly with her, despite the presence of Kalu, her husband. On my left was Ramu, in a pyjama and banian and to his left was one of the younger men. He was in a dhoti kurta, both slightly dirty and now colored. To his left sat another young man who looked to be his brother. This one looked slightly older than his brother but both were about 20 and 22 not more. Both looked tall and strong built. Then to their left sat Kalu Ganga’s husband. Next to him was Ganga and then Gopichand then me again. Gopichand seemed to be pretty close to Ganga. One of his pudgy hands was on Ganga’s thigh and he was rubbing it as he talked to her. Ganga was laughing at his talk. As she laughed Gopichand seemed fixated on her size 40 boobs, which were heaving obscenely in her tight blouse.

I thought I will finish the glass and then leave. When I looked to my glass I found it to be filled again. Ramu just smiled at me. “peelijiye madam.” He offered me some pakoras too. They were tasty and I was drinking and eating pakoras, when things started to heat up.As time passed and I downed some more bhang, I sensed a slow gradual heating from deep inside my belly. First I felt uneasy then it became, a soft, warm glowing warmth in the depths of my pussy. Ramu rose and went to the side of Ganga and Kalu got up to sit beside me. One of the younger men I think Sanjay also went to Ganga. My head was feeling light and I felt all my senses to be hyper sensitive all of a sudden. The heat in my pussy now was becoming a raging fire and I badly wanted to rub it and cure the itch. I just squeezed my thighs shut and sat watching.

Ramu put his rough hands on Ganga’s front. She tried to wriggle out nodding her head at me. Ramu would have none of it. He pulled her pallu down and then opened her blouse buttons one by one. Ganga sheepishly smiled at me. I turned to look at Kalu, he was watching the proceedings as avidly as the rest of the men. As the buttons came undone, the boy Sanjay pulled it off her arms leaving her topless. She shyly tried to cover herself. “Arree Ganga why all this drama today. Let us feast on your milk tanks” Gopichand said and cupped one of her heavy hanging melons in his pudgy hand. The other side Ramu was hefting one swollen boob. Her boobs were heavy and would not fit in either man’s hands. Her aereole were big and dark chocolaty brown tipped with large pebble like nipples. Sanjay sat behind her crosslegged and dragged her body to his lap with his hands around her. She leaned back resting her back on Sanjay. While Sanjay was kissing her neck and ears, Ramu and Gopichand like suckling puppies latched onto her teats. Sanjays hands were lifting her big tits up and making it easy for the men to suck her boobs.

I felt an ache in my breasts as I saw Ganga being sucked. One of my hands stole over to my own breasts and squeezed. One hand crept down to my itching pussy and I pressed it over my sari. Gopichand adjusted the folds of his dhoti and brought out his cock. My eyes were riveted to the sight. I had been Expecting him to pull out a tiny one like his son Chamanlal, but this old man was obscenenly big. His cock was almost the size of Ramu’s. While not as long as Ramu his cock appeared to be thicker. It was semi erect when he brought it out. He took Ganga’s hand and put it on his cock. Ganga’s fingers curled over the thick club of his cock not quite managing to close up. It was so thick. She began to stroke his cock. Then Ramu got up and freed his monster. Ganga’s eyes were on Ramu’s meat pole. Her tongue came out and she licked her lips as she watched Ramu strip down totally. Ramu looked over his back at me and smiling at me he inserted his cock in Ganga’s mouth. I wanted it so badly I could taste it. I bit my lips and pressed harder on my pussy. Then to tease me more Ramu drew his wet shining cock out of her mouth, turned to wave it at me. “kyon chahiye mera lund”. I was angry at the same time I craved his cock. I decided not to beg. I looked away. As I looked away my eyes fell on Kalu. I had not noticed him in all the action in front of me. Kalu had stripped totally. His eyes were on his wife and he was stroking a thick stubby cock. The length was just about 6 inches but stubby. I looked at it longingly. But he had eyes only for his wife. I looked further to see Kishore also naked and stroking a long thin whipcord like cock. All the men seemed to be interested only in Ganga, a 40 year old maid, while there I was a sexy young housewife of 26, a ripe lush body lusting for sex, but no one seemed interested. Ramu was fucking her mouth steadily in the rhythm that I was very familiar with. Sanjay was kneading and handling her massive mammaries and Gopichand was sucking her tits.

Then Ramu pulled out his wet cock from her mouth. She tried to grab for it. But Ramu stooped down and pulled her to her feet making her stand. He put his hand into the waistband and pulled out her sari which fell down. Then he undid her petticoat nada and she stepped out of it. Ganga was fully naked now in a room full of naked men and one clothed woman. She stood there proudly. Her pussy area stood out as it was thickly matted with dense curly pubic hair. Ramu put his hand in the thick jungle and probed. She widened her legs to give him room. Gopichand put his head from below and licked at her pussy. I saw Sanjay also take his face up and although I couldn’t see it from where I sat I knew he must be licking her asshole as Ganga shivered in Ramu’s grip. Ramu started to lick and suck her big tits, which were shining wet from gopichand’s licking.

Ramu then pushed her down to the floor. She got on all fours and waited. There was a soft moan from her as she waited. Ramu grinned at me making me more mad, then knelt behind her and eased his massive lund into her pussy. I was beside myself watching the hot fucking scene. My pussy was on fire. I wanted his thick rod to fuck my pussy, to churn it till it frothed, but I was a mute spectator to a mere maid being fucked by the man I loved. To spite him I reached for Kalu’s cock but he wouldn’t let me touch it. I went to the group and tried for Gopichand. Even that old man wouldn’t let me touch it, but was content just watching Ramu fuck Ganga and stroking himself. I stood behind Ramu and rubbed my own 36D boobs on his back. He was unmoved. I tried to stroke his balls while he fucked Ganga but he slapped my hands away. I was too horny to describe. I kept rubbing my boobs on his back and tried to grind my itching pussy on his ass. Ganga’s sounds were getting louder. She was screaming now, “chod dal harami. Meri chooth phad de aaj. Aaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……………………. Phat gayi Meri choothhhhhhh………………….. Ufffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff.” Her body was moving heaving with the effort of the hard fuck. Ramu was quite and fucking her hard like a machine. He was grunting with the effort too. She was now bucking and Ramu put his vice like hands on her thick hips and held her and rammed into her. Then a scream burst forth from Ganga, “aaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee “ and she shuddered and jerked. She had cum. She collapsed onto the floor, her hands bent and face on Gopichands lap and her big sexy ass thrust up at the sky. Ramu pulled out his still erect cock from her leaking cunt. It came out with a “PLOP”. It was erect and covered in thick white cum from Ganga’s cunt. He turned to me. “Boliye madam aapko yeh chahiye.” I was staring at his cock mesmerized. I could only nod my head foolishly. “Then suck it Sunita.”

My servant and lover was offering me his cock which was covered in thick cum from another maid’s cunt but I was besides myself, I was so hot and wanted cock so badly, I would have sucked his cock even if he had been fucking her ass just then. I tried to kiss his cock. He moved back. I looked up at him as if to enquire why he is doing this to me. He gestured to me to come forward. I was on my knees and walked to him like that. “chal kuttiya ban ke bheek maang mere se.” The fire in my cunt and the bhang in me were making me do things I would normally not even dream of doing. I went on all fours and walked like that towards Ramu. He wouldn’t stay still. He kept moving around the room. I was following him like a obedient dog after a master who is holding out a bone to it. As I went around I felt hands feel my rump, some slapped my butts. Nothing registered, my eyes were only on the cock being held out to me. I even had my tongue hanging out and I think I drooled a little. Then Ramu stopped. “come to me Sunita. Chaat le” I hurried to him and waited in front of his legs for his next command. “get up and pull your sari and petticoat up sunita, I want the guys to see your sexy ass and chooth” he said. I stood up, not taking my eyes off his cock, I lifted up my sari and petticoat till they were bunched up around my waist. I was being a shameless, cheap whore, but nothing mattered to me but to have that beautiful cock in my mouth and then in my burning cunt.

“Now squat like you do to use an Indian toilet and suck me”. I promptly obeyed. I squatted in front of his open legs, my sari and petticoat bunched up at the waist. My sexy ass exposed to the view of 4 strangers and a maidservant. I greedily licked my lips and then sucked the cock. So eager and so greedy I was I tried to take his 10 inch cock into my small mouth. I gagged. I pulled back. “chaddi bhi nikhal de sunita.” I got up again and got rid of my panty and got back to my original position. This time I took it slowly. I lovingly kissed the swollen knob of his cock. I licked at the tiny peehole with the tip of my tongue. He groaned. “fucking bitch noone sucks cock like you do. You suck like a whore………aahhhh”. I lapped the knob all around with my tongue, licking off the thick white gooey cum of Ganga from the head of his cock. As I licked the reddish head gleamed. There was muck around the skin folds too. I licked them with my tongue. It tasted salty and pungent. Me Sunita the decent housewife, the bahu of a respected business family was licking off the cum of a maidservant from the cock of our servant. I had lost all sense Of right and wrong. My whole being was centered around the ache deep in my pussy and the long thick rod that will wipe away that ache.I slipped the purple knob into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue, sucking on it. Ramu groaned as I worked on his throbbing cock. My legs were spread open. My fair ass must have been a sight to the men around us who were watching. Ramu moved one leg, lifting it up so his foot was off the floor. He moved his foot to my pussy. I felt his big toe rub my pussy lips. I shuddered as his nail scratched my sensitive pussy lips. His searching toe found my clit and rubbed it hard. “aaahhh………. Aahhhhh” I moaned. Due to the position I was in my cunt was already open slightly. His toe found the opening easily. He pressed it in. “aahhhhhh……..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh” I gasped as his thick toe forced its way into my tight hole. I sucked on his cock more hard tryin to get it into my mouth fully. He was striking a rhythm with his toe. It was slipping in and out of my wet cunt easily now. I was also trying to force it in more, my need for a cock was so much I was fucking his toe grinding my pussy on it. Then I felt my ass being forced open more, my legs shifted on their own opening further. Then I felt a wet tongue on my asshole. As it licked my puckered anus I shuddered into my first orgasm.

My cunt spasmed with my orgasm and Ramu withdrew his cock from my mouth. I eagerly looked up to his face, hoping that he will now put an end to the raging fire in my cunt. But he stepped away from me. Before my disbelieving eyes he dragged Ganga into doggy pose again, grinning wickedly at me, he rubbed his clean shining cock that I wanted so badly on her ass. Then he slowly thrust it into her ass. She whimpered in pain as his thick cock forced its way into her tight ass. That was all I could see, as I felt hands pulling me up. I turned to see both Sanjay and Kishore leering at me. “Kyon madam, hamara chalega nahin kya.” They stripped me roughly. I saw their dark hands with dirty fingernails, move over my smooth creamy skin of my boobs. They soon had me stripped naked. But I was beyond caring all I wanted was a cock. I grabbed both cocks in my hands. Sanjay caught me and eased me onto the ground. I lay with my legs spread wide open looking at them both with lust and longing.Sanjay came between my legs and with no warning thrust his cock into my cunt. His cock was long but unlike Ramu or Gopichand his cock was thin. I felt no pain at his sudden entry but his thrust pushed my body on the rough dirt floor. My view of happening was blocked as a hairy pair of balls came into view hanging over my face. Getting to be too big to fit into one story…….to be contd in the next part. Your comments welcome at [email protected]