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Circle of Eight Part 2

"Jai Shiv Shankar..." Rahul called out seeing the pile of things when he arrived on Saturday evening. "How long we plan to live there? A few years?"

"Chup hoja and help get the things stuffed into the jeep.

"And cards." Rahul asked and everyone produced a packet.

I lay on the couch and stretched myself. I was the designated first driver. I though I had better have a good night's sleep. I had funny dreams that night. I dreamt that I was fucking Rita and suddenly I saw that she had changed to Juhi, while Fez was holding her cock in hand and fucking Rita in a corner. I woke with a start, saw Rahul sprawled on the carpet and went back to sleep.

Fez woke us up early in the morning at dawn and her mother Nisha hovered over us telling us to take care and not get into trouble. Nisha, by the way, was a pure bred highest category MILF, whom every lund in the room saluted. We had our little tastes of the lady at one time or another, but that is another story.

We started with a lot of noise and fanfare. I took the wheel while Rita sat next to me and Munaf next to her in the front. The others had made comfortable places for themselves and were singing away. The drive was beautiful. We passed long stretches of fields, yellowing a bit in the summer sun. Colorful people. We stopped from time to time to have a cup of tea or snacks. We turned off the main road and the journey became a little rough.

I changed places with Rahul and he drove for a while. Then Nasreen took turn and last Fez who knew the tricky last part of the territory.

"Yaar ye kaun ghada yahan veerane mein ghar banaya hoga."

"Arey, raha hoga koi zindagi ka mara, kisi ladki ne dil tod diya aur woh chala aya yahan philosopher banne." Munaf explained to us.

"Arey nahin, tumhe pata nahin.... Bahut saal purani kahani hai ke ek zamindar ko ek untouchable se ishq hogya...." He began with his usual dramatic style. Everyone laughed and listened to his cock and bull tale.

We reached just as the sun had begun to lose some of its intensity. Still a good hour or two before dark.

"Suno, aisa karte hain ke sab samaan utarkar rakh denge, aur phir yahan paas mein ek jharna hai wahan ke thande paani se zara sustalein."

We dragged the samaan in and trooped to the stream, the water was pleasantly cool. We dipped our feet and some lay on the grass. After a while feeling much better and the sun going down we trooped back to the house. Fez told us that someone had come last week and checked all the appliances and switched them on. So it was. The windmill behind the cottage generated enough electricity for the house. The fridge was working, we stored our food and a few bottles of wine there, rest went into the cabinet under the sink. We took everything else and helped Fez rearrange the furniture. She ordered us to get all the rugs in the house and piles them here in the large living room.

"From now on this living room will be our home. Everyone lives here changes here, sleeps here."

"So when do we start the card game?" Munaf asked.

"Two choices." Rita said. "We can all rest for a while, take shower, change into something a little more attractive, sip a little wine, relax and then start. Or now."

"Lets vote. I say I need a shower." Munaf said.

"Let us." I added. "I for one would like to see the babes washed and fresh."

"And vice versa." Juhi smiled back.

"Hey I thought there were some special sexy clothes in the kitty. Why not wear those?" Rahul had the idea.

"No, keep them for later. Sab ek saath khol dhega, abhi toh aayein hain, zara sabar kar." Rita ke kaha.

"Aisa mat kahe Rita. Isi umeed par baitha hoon ke aaj char char kudiyon ke kore kore badan se apni ankaon ko swarg pohchaoonga. Tu ne meri umeed par pani pher diya. Ja ab main bhi yahin khandar main reh kar apni zindagi guzar deta hoon." Rahul ne badi roti si surat bana kar kaha.

"Lelele... meri jaan koi baat nahin. Main yahan aakar tere liye swimming suits main pose karoongi."

"Agar aisa hai toh theek hai."

Sab hans pade aur Rita aur Fez pehle bathrrom sabhal liya. Kyon ke yaha do hi bathroom the aur two at a time hi paani naha sakte the. Hum ne unhe kaha ke bhaiyya dair na karna, makeup mein saar waqt laga dogi toh hum yahan baithe hi rek jayein ge. Toh unho ne bataya ke woh toh pani nahaayeingi, makeup sub udhar us kamre mein hoga.

Woh paani kafi jaldi naha kar baher towel lapete hue niklien toh sitiyan bajne lage. Phir doosri batch girls ki andar gayai.

Main aur Rahul last mein paani nahae. Bahar nikal ka dekhe toh ladkiyan abhi tak kamre main ghusi huin hain, magar kaanch ki khidki se baher Munaf aur Rana barbecue par kuch ghost bhoon rahe the, dekh kar bhook lag gayi. Sare ladke baher baith kar wine ke ghoont lete aur garam bhoona ghost ka intezaar karte rahe

Paanch minute ke baad Juhi ne apna moon khidki se nikal kar kaha. "Kya dinner ready hogya."

"Bas ek do minute ki deri hai meri jaan. Tum zara plates waghaira nikalo main lata hoon, aur thanda bottle bhi nikalna na bhoolna."

Ek bade se thaale main ghost ke saare tukde daal kar Munaf aur hum sab andar aaye. Dekha ki ladkiyan badi ban than ke bheti hui hain. Main ne kaha. "Wow. Tum log toh lagta hai kisi party mein jaane ke liye tayyar hui hain."

"Kyon Rita ke saajan, kaho toh wapas wohi jeans T-shirt pahen lein. Hum ne soncha tha ke tum log khush hoge."

"Nahin Nasreen bibi, khushi se phoole nahin sambhale ja raha hai. Zara sab uthkar humein ek catwalk kar ke batao toh ke kaisi lagrahiein hon."

"Na na. Jo bhi dekhna hai ab himmat ho toh jeet kar dekh lo."

"Yeh bhi theek hai." Main bhi neeche sab ke saath baith gaya. Ek gosht ka tukda ek paper plate par sambhal kar main araam se khaane laga. Rana cards ka packet nikal kar usmein se jokers alag karne laga aur ek mahir ki tarah shuffle karne laga. "Batoon main?"

Sab ne ishara kiya toh woh ek ek patta sab ko baat ne laga. Main apna patta uthakar dekha, Spades ka king tha. Is patte toh meri jeet ho sakti thi, haar zaar namumkin tha. Muskarakar doosraon ko dekhne laga.

Kismat bhi kabhi kabhi chanchal ka saath deti hai. Rahul ke diamonds ka ace tha aur meri Rita ke paas ek duggi. "Ahaa..." usne muthi upar uthakar kaha. "Ab aaya hai oont pahad ke neeche. Rita tum is gang mein sab se acchi dancer ho, chalo ek dance karke batao. Zaar accha sexy dance hona chahiye."

Mujhe pata tha ke woh sexy dance kitna accha karti thi, hips matkanein mein mahir thi aur jab jhatke deti tu mera lund khada hojata. Mujhe yaqeen tha ke aaj bas paanch cheh minute ke andar ek nahin balke char lund khade hojayeinge.

Juhi ne music shooru ki. Rita ahista se uthe hue apna dance shuroo kiya, woh naachti hui center main aayi, aur jaisa music ki beat thodi tez hui woh apna hips ko jhatke dene lagi. Hum sab ne loaferaon ki tarah seeti bajai aur bahut khoob kehne lage. Woh zara mast hokar aur thoda naacha phir apne knee length skirt ko thoda utha kar lehraya aur hir baith gayi.

Main ankaon ke kone se dekh raha tha that dono Munaf aur Rana were changing their position. Certainly it was that these two were trying to hide the bulge. So, I thought, yeh dono agar mauqa mila to Rita ko chodne na nahin kahen ge. Waise bhi is room mein shayad hi koi tha jo doosre ko na kahega. Main ne soncha ke kyon na main apne aap ek khel kheloon. Ek ek ki sexuality ki rating karloon.

It was certainly a meaningless exercise but it would be fun. I will start with Rita. Meri jaan, jise main bahot chahta tha, jis se ek din shaadi karne ka irada bhi rakhta tha. Mujhe pata tha ke ye bistar mein kitni garam thi, magar yeh khayal bi rehta ke woh khul kar fuck nahin kar rahi hai, kuch reserved si hojati hai chodte waqt. Acche bade tits the, aur waise bhi mujhe pata chal gaya tha ke sab ka exact figure kya hai. Rita size 35 ki thi, C cup ka bra pehenti thi jis mein uske mamme badi acchi tarah bhar jaate the. Kabhi kabhi woh zara chota size ka pahenti thi jab use cleavage batana hota. Jaise ke aaj lagta tha ke woh ek size chota pehna hai. Her cleavage showed tantalizingly today, promising of full breasts to the taker. Uski ankein hali brown color ki jo kafi expressive theen. Naak choti si, bas aisi ke uske chehre pe acchi lage. Hont medium size ke jis par normally halke rang ki lipstick lagai rehti. Aaj toh us ne bada makeup kiya tha. Kajal, shadow, blush aur gehre orange rang ka lipstick jo mujhe bulata hua nazar aaya. Halke orange rang ki skirt jo bas knees se thode hi upar tak aati thi aur sufaid blouse.

Ek khisam ki pride bhi mahsoos ho rahi thi ke meri kudiya itni sexy thi ke yahan har mard use chodne ki tammana zaroor karta hoga. Jab mera khayal usey doosraon se chudawne ke taraf gaya toh mera lund aur bhi khada hua aur main jaldi se apna position badla aur khel ki taraf dhyan dene laga. Juhi ek naya bottle lakar khola aur pass karne lagi. Taash ke patte Rita ne sambhale aur baatne lagi. Rana haar gaya aur Juhi ne jeeta.

Juhi khushi se chilla kar boli ke use Rana ko wohi dance karnwana hai jo Rita ne kia tha. Sab nahin ki awaz lagae, Rana aur dance dono zara alag alag cheez the. "Acha, tehro. Main sonchti hoon. Haan tum apne zindagi mein pehli baar jab love kiya tha us ke baare meinbatao."

"Love, yeh love kya, yani mohabbat.?" Rana ne poocha.

"Arey tum jaante ho main kya keh rahi hoon."

"Yaar use chudai kehte hain." Rita ne kaha.

"Haan wohi." Juhi jaldi se bol padi.

"Aise kaam nahin chalega Jaan, khul lar kehna padega." Rana hans kar bola.

Juli laal hokar kaha. "Okay okay, apni sab se pehli chudai ke details batao."

Mujhe toh yeh pata tha. Yeh jab 18 saal ka tha toh ghar ke padosan ne usey seduce kiya tha aur ek dopahar mein usey apni virginity de baitha.

Main Juhi ko dekhne laga. Agar contemporary aspect se dekha aaye toh charon ladkiyon mein sab se zyada plain aur seedhi thi. Magar ek ajeeb si flavor tha us ki personality main jo har ek ko uski taraf dobarah dekhne par majboor tha. She was modest in the boobs and ass department. But she made up for it with lips that were perfect.
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