Den Of Debauchery Ch. 01

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My mother was very amused but sent them to me adding that one day she jokingly said to my father, 'Father your son is learning to cook. It is time that he got married'.

'Saraswati I think so too. I will start looking for a suitable girl for him' my father had replied seriously.

On the days when I was alone in the evenings I tried out new dishes, which I gave Meera to eat for her verdict. Many a times I took them to the office. One afternoon at lunch Abida said giggling, 'Randy now that you are such a good cook you should think of getting married'.

One evening Meera said, 'Randy bahut dinau se kissi ne meri gaad nahin maari. Aaj tum meri gaand maro (Randy since long no one has fucked me in the ass. I want you to fuck my ass hole today)'.

'No way' I replied, 'I am not a homosexual'.

She laughed and said, 'Don't be stupid. Fucking a woman in the ass doesn't make you a homo. Try it. I assure you that you will enjoy fucking my tight gaand (ass hole)'.

I refused but she persuaded me. 'All right I will do it but on the condition that if I find it repulsive I can stop and you will not insist on it ever again'.

'Agreed' she replied laughing, 'you will not stop and will want to fuck my gaand again and again'.

'Do you have vaseline?' she asked. I shook my head.

'Doesn't matter' she said and getting up brought some cooking oil in a small bowl from the kitchenette.

'What is this for?' I asked bewildered.

'Apply it on my gaand and on your lund. It will make the entry less painful for me. I am scared that your big laurda (cock) might hurt me'.

As I entered her puckered hole she screamed, 'OWWW my god it hurts. Ohhh thank god it is in. No don't stop. Continue'.

I stared to move my cock in and out of her butt hole. 'Oh Meera you were right. It is very enjoyable. Your tight ass hole is like a vice'.

'I told you so' she panted, 'darling now keep rubbing my choot with your hand while you fuck my ass hole. Y..hes like this. God it feels so nice'.

It was not long before I filled her ass hole with my-cum. She was right. I really enjoyed fucking her tight butt hole. When I was hard again she asked, 'Which hole would you like to fuck? My choot or my gaand?'

'Your gaand' I replied grinning broadly.

With the passage of time Meera became more and more possessive towards me stoking Neha's suspicion.

One evening, when I was about to undress to fuck Meera the doorbell rang. Neha stood at the door. I tried to stop her from entering but she pushed her way in. Seeing Meera lying naked in bed she said, 'So this is what is going on between you two. My suspicion was right'.

'What have you come here for? To spoil our fun?' Meera said getting annoyed.

'No Meera, not to spoil your fun but to join in it' Neha replied with a smile and started to undress.

Neha looked much prettier without her clothes. Her big boobs were hard and her nipples taut with excitement. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. I could see her swollen clit peeping through her cunt lips.

'Randy isski choot aur gaand maar kar isse apne laurde ka johar dikha do (Randy show her what your cock can do by fucking her cunt and her ass hole)' Meera said.

I undressed and approached the bed. Neha was staring at my cock. 'Fuck me where ever you like but give me that big magnificent cock of yours quickly' Neha said.

Catching her ankles and pressing her knees on her tits I entered. 'OH Randy your cock feels so good inside me' Neha sighed, 'now darling fuck me as hard and fast as you can. I love a real hard fuck'.

I pulled back and pushed in with all my might. 'Y..hes like this' Neha moaned. I commenced to fuck her with hard strokes.

With each inward stroke she shouted, 'Oh y..hes'. After few minutes her bottoms started to move in rhythm of my strokes. Her breath became shorter. Her body arched upwards. 'Y..hes Randy it feels great. Y..hes harder and faster. God Randy I can't hold back. Y..hes I am about to cum. OH Y...HES I AM THERE OHHHH RAANNNDDDIIIIIEEE' she screamed hysterically and lay panting heavily.

After we had regained our breath Neha said, 'Oh Randy it was wonderful. I have not been fucked so hard for a long time'.

'What about your husband? He must be fucking you' I asked.

'Yes he does but only once in a fortnight or so. He does not keep well and cannot fuck the way I enjoy it the most, hard and fast' Neha said and started to kiss and lick my cock. This made my cock hard again.

'Randy now fuck Meera. Her choot must be leaking like a municipality tap' Neha suggested.

'No Randy fuck Neha. Let her enjoy your lund today. I have enjoyed it for the last so many months' Meera replied.

'Meera you are an angel' Neha said spreading her legs, 'come on Randy, fuck me again'.

When we had finished another satisfying fuck Meera said, 'Randy now you must fuck her gaand'.

'Okay I will do that as soon as I am hard again but in the meanwhile why don't you fetch some oil from the kitchen' I replied.

'Neha do you think you require oil?' Meera asked Neha.

'Yes definitely. Randy's laurda is very big and without any lubrication it will tear my gaand' Neha replied.

After applying oil on her butt and my cock I pressed for admission. 'Oh Randy it hurts. Dheere dheere dalo (Push it in slowly)' Neha groaned.

Under pressure of my lund her sphincter snapped open admitting my laurda. 'OWWWAAAA god that hurt' Neha screamed.

After we had finished they left promising to come again. They continued to visit me thrice a week. On one such visit I asked, 'Why do you come together? If you come separately then I can do more justice to both of you and I won't be alone on other nights'.

'No Randy it is better that we come together otherwise people will start gossiping about us. There is safety in numbers they say' Meera replied.

'I agree with her' Neha said.

On another occasion I asked, 'Can't you ladies come on Sundays? Then we can enjoy ourselves for much longer'.

'Sorry Randy on Sundays we would like to be with our family' they replied.

Sensing my disappointment Neha said, 'Why don't you ask Abida to come on Sundays. Her husband is away and she is alone'.

Surprised I said, 'You think she will come?'

'Of course she will love to come. Don't tell me that you have not fucked her yet' Neha giggled.

'No I have not but would love to. She is very pretty'.

'Yes much prettier than we are and younger too' Meera laughed.

'Please do not misunderstand me. I did not mean it that way at all' I said apologetically.

'Don't worry we don't mind. You will love fucking Abida's choot. It will be much tighter than ours, as she has had no children. I hear men love tight choots' Meera said laughing.

'Why do you say that she will love to come?' I asked.

'You mean you don't know?' Neha replied and turning to Meera added, 'what you have not told him anything?' Meera shook her head.

'Tell me what? I asked, 'come on ladies tell me'.

'All right I will tell you' Neha said, 'about fifteen years back our company was started by Mr. Bala. He was a good employer but followed conservative policies. The profits were small and so were our salaries. Five years ago the poor fellow died in a plane crash. The company devolved on his widow. In the beginning she started to attend office but soon realized that she was not cut out for this sort of work. I am told that in order to have a member of the family as MD, she searched for a capable relative. She located Mr. Rajan, our present MD'.

'Mr. Rajan is a far of relative of Mr. Bala' Neha continued, 'he is highly educated and very capable. His talent was being wasted in the company he was working for. He took over the management of the company about five years ago. Mrs. Bala, not wanting to lose touch with her company invited Mr. Rajan and his family to stay with her. With his unorthodox ideas Mr. Rajan did well. He was not averse to take risks. The company flourished and the profits soared. Four years ago we shifted to these premises. Our salaries also increased but naturally not in the same proportion as the profits'.

'Come on Neha I know all this' I said interrupting her, 'tell me some thing that I don't all ready know'.

'I will tell you' Meera said, 'our MD is a debauch'.

'What? A d...debauch? I don't believe it' I replied.

'You better believe us. We should know' Meera said.

'Let me tell you in more detail' Neha said, 'when we shifted to these premises he showed his true colors. He went after the female employees. In this choot hunt he found Mr. Swami an able ally'.

'You mean our Mr. Swami?' I asked incredulously.

'Yes my dear the very same' Meera confirmed.

'Didn't the ladies object?' I asked.

'Of course they did but the MD went about it quite cleverly' Neha continued, 'he targeted only married women. Slowly he replaced unmarried girls with married women. In order to retain this lucrative job they did not mind sleeping with him'.

'This is fantastic. You mean to tell me all women fell to his lust without a murmur' I asked.

'No, not all. There were a couple of hiccups but they only strengthened the duo's position. There was one lady, from our department, who resisted and threatened to report them to the police but before she could do anything, the duo had her arrested on trumped up charge of embezzlement. Poor thing she is still languishing in jail' Neha said,

Taking up the thread Meera continued, 'The other case was of a lady from the sales. They had taken her despite her protests. She committed suicide the next morning. In her suicide note she rambled about 'indecent happenings', 'highly placed people' and 'death better than life of dishonor' etc. but did not name anyone or be specific. There was a big investigation. The police came to our office also but nothing came out of it. The duo managed to have the matter hushed up. After these cases no one dared oppose them'.

'I still don't understand' I said.

'Look at it this way. Jobs are not easy to come by. Especially jobs that pay nearly double of the going market. To retain such a well paying job it is not a big deal to let the MD fuck your choot once in a while' Meera clarified.

'You mean you two have also been fucked by them?' I asked hesitatingly.

'Yes. Both of them have fucked us to their hearts content' Neha giggled.

'You mean they do all this in the office? I asked.

'Yes in office and also in Hotel Bailey. MD rents a suite in the hotel by the year' Meera replied.

'What do you think Swami and Abida are doing when she says she is helping him to 'complete an urgent assignment'? He is fucking her my friend, fucking her' Meera said emphasizing each word. I looked unbelievingly at them.

'Meera he won't believe us till he sees or hears for himself' Neha said.

'We will ask Abida when she comes to tell him how she fell into their trap. Yes but first we must arrange to get her here and Randy's cock inside her choot'.

'This Sunday is my birthday. Why don't I invite you three to my flat for lunch on that day' I suggested.

'Good idea. She won't be able to say no to that' Neha said.

Shaking my head I said, 'I still can't believe all what you have told me. If it is true then, I think I am employed in a den of debauchery'.

'You should be happy. You are a man' Meera said catching my cock, 'here you will get new choots to fuck every day. If the word gets out about the size of your cock then you will have fucked every cunt working for the company within a couple of years. Come Randy fuck us one more time then we have to go'.

On Sunday I got up early and finished cooking the lunch by noon. At twelve thirty the three ladies arrived. Meera was clad in a blood red sari. Neha was wearing a dark green sari and Abida was in a spotless white sari. All three looked very pretty. They sat down on the sofa and I sat opposite them. We chatted for a while then offering them drinks I said, 'You ladies talk to each other. I will go and give the finishing touches to the lunch'.

This was as per plan we had discussed earlier. I did not go into the kitchen but stood, out of their sight, by the door listening to their conversation. Few minutes later Meera said, 'Abida tell us about your sex life?'

'What sex life? I have none' Abida replied blushing, 'you know that my husband is away'.

'Don't try to fool us. We know everything. We know what you do when you are helping Swami with an urgent assignment'.

'What do you mean?' Abida replied a little too quickly.

'Stupid girl before you came we used to help him in his urgent assignments' Neha said laughing.

'Oh kya ussne tumhain bhi choda tha? (Oh did he fuck you also?)' Abida asked.

'Haan aaj se nahin kayi saalon se woh humain chod raha hai (Yes, he is fucking us since many years)' Meera replied.

'I thought I was the only one' Abida said.

'You are mistaken my dear. Abida we also know what you do in the stationary store with that man from the sales' Neha giggled.

'God you know about him also. Are you two prying in my affairs?' Abida asked getting annoyed.

'No we are not prying but we like to know what all is going on around us' Meera replied.

'Abida when Swami was looking after your sexual needs then why did you get involved with this sales guy?' Neha asked.

'You should know Swami better than I do. He loves tits and is an ass hole man. Most of the time he fucked me in the ass hole only and neglected my choot. My choot remained thirsty. One afternoon when I was issuing stationary to this sales guy I felt very horny and seduced him. Now Swami fucks my gaand and the sales guy my choot. Swami ordered me not to wear a bra. He said that undoing it is very cumbersome. Look even today I am not wearing a bra' Abida replied laughing and undid the buttons of her blouse to prove her point.

The sight of her beautiful tits made me hard as a rock. Both Meera and Neha peered into her open blouse and placing their hands on her tits squeezed them. 'Hey! Don't press them like that. You will make me horny' Abida giggled buttoning her blouse.

'Abida why did you come to work here? With your husband working in Dubai I am sure you didn't require the money' Neha asked.

'No it was not for the money. I was getting bored at home. Sitting alone in the house I constantly thought of my husband and how much I missed him. Usually I ended up fingering myself. Then I saw this advertisement. I had worked as an 'accounts clerk' before my marriage and was computer literate. So I applied for the job and got it'.

'You mean you got the job before they checked out your choot' Neha asked.

'Yes but that came later' Abida giggled, 'a week later Swami told me that the MD wanted to meet me.

Surprised I asked Swami, 'The MD wants to meet me, a lowly clerk?'

'Yes. Our MD likes to meet all the people big or small who work for him' Swami clarified.

After lunch that day Swami took me to meet the MD. It was now that they interviewed my every hole thoroughly'.

'You didn't object?' Meera asked.

'In the beginning I did but with my husband in Dubai I let them have their way' Abida laughed.

'Aren't you scared that you might get pregnant with your husband away in Dubai? Neha asked.

'No not at all. After my husband left I continued to take birth control pills regularly not knowing when I would get lucky' Abida giggled.

'We know that Swami screws you during lunch hour what about the MD?' Meera asked.

'Swami tells me whenever MD wants me and I go to Hotel Bailey after work. You know about Hotel Bailey don't you?' Abida said. 'Yes of course' both Meera and Neha replied in one voice.

'Enough about me' Abida said, 'tell me about your sex life, now that Swami is not screwing you any more?'

'Well we have our husbands' Meera replied then gesturing with her hand towards the kitchen smiled broadly.

'Kya Randy tum dono ko chod raha hai (What? Is Randy fucking you both?)' Abida asked in a surprised tone.

'Yes since many months' Meera laughed, 'agar tu chahati hai tau Randy tujhe bhi chod sakta hai (If you want then Randy can fuck you also'.

'No thank you. I am happy as I am' Abida replied blushing then lowering her voice she added, 'I have heard that men from the north are big'.

'What do you mean big? Randy is six feet tall and well built' Neha replied with a straight face.

'No I don't mean that way' Abida said.

'Then what way do you mean? Say it clearly' Meera asked.

'Okay. I have heard that the cock of the men from the north is much bigger than that of our men' Abida said.

'I don't know if one can generalize but one thing I do know is that Randy's lund is bigger that Swami's cock' Neha said.

'My god even bigger than Swami. I don't believe it' Abida countered.

'I will call him then you can see it for yourself' Meera said.

'No please don't call him. I will feel embarrassed' Abida said blushing.

Despite her protests Neha called out to me, 'Randy come here for a moment. Abida wants to see how big your lund is'.

This was the cue I was waiting for. I quickly undressed and walked into the room with a glorious erection. 'Did someone call us?' I inquired moving the foreskin of my cock up and down.

Both Meera and Neha got up and pulling Abida to her feet pushed her into my open arms. I caught her firmly by her waist and placed her hand on my raging hard on saying, 'Check it out for yourself'.

'My god Randy your lund is really very big' Abida whispered feeling my cock from its root to head.

I snapped open her blouse buttons and placed my lips on hers. She grabbed my head and pressed her lips to mine. Her mouth opened and our tongues met. As we broke our kiss and stood panting Meera put her fingers in Abida's waistband and pulled open the string holding her petticoat. Abida's sari became loose but did not fall to the floor. With one tug Neha pulled it down.

'Meera look she is not wearing panties either. I suppose Swami has asked her not wear them also' Neha giggled.

'I think it is more for the benefit of the sales guy. It makes a quickie quick' Meera laughed.

We stood kissing and fondling each other. 'Randy tum kiss ka intezaar kar rahe ho? Abida ko chodo (Randy what are you waiting for? Fuck Abida)' Meera screamed.

'Haan Randy Abida ko chodo (Yes Randy. Fuck Abida)' Neha echoed.

'Haan Randy mujhe chodo (Yes Randy fuck me)' Abida sighed.

I led Abida to the bed and laid her on it. She looked so beautiful. I kneeled next to the bed and kissed her firm boobs. I licked and sucked her taut pointed nipples. Abida moaned loudly in ecstasy. I worked my way down to her hairless shaven choot stopping only briefly on the way to tongue her belly button. As I licked her choot and sucked her swollen clit Abida became hysterical. 'Oh Randy no one has done this to me before. It feels soooo wonderful. Go on Y..hes little more y..hes AAAAHH' she shouted as she came.

I heard Neha say, 'My god Meera Randy is eating Abida's pussy. He has never done this to me. Has he eaten your choot?

'No he hasn't. I think it is the hair on our choot that put him off' Meera replied.

'Then we must immediately do something about it' Neha said.

'Yes we will but let us watch them first' Meera said.

I bent Abida's knees on her breasts. I could see the hole of her choot. It was big but not as large as that of Meera and Neha. Without hesitation I stuck my tongue in it and started to tongue fuck her. 'OH MY GOD' Abida screamed and with a loud 'AAAAHHH' came for the second time in five minutes.

'Oh Randy, don't tease me any longer. Put your lund inside me and fuck me' Abida pleaded.

Getting on top of her I placed my cock on her choot hole. 'Randy, please enter my choot gently. I am scared of your big cock' Abida requested.

Grinning at Meera and Neha I pushed my lund in her choot in one stroke. 'You mean not like this' I said.