Hi iss readers, this is saroj sharma again, presenting a new story of group fucking. As usual this story is a work of fiction and it has no relation with any living or dead person. As you are well known now that i am from rajasthan and writing erotic sex stories is my hobby only. It has no connection with my real life. For your quick reference, i am a good looking married girl serving as a gazetted officer. I am using my name for the central character of the heroine of this story.
This story starts from when i was reading in b.sc final. My father was a pleader in local court of law, but not so rich. Due to revenge of culprits he was shoot dead. Now problem of maintaining of expenses became a great problem for me and my mother. Three clients of a partnership firm was in close touch of my father so they proposed me a good post in their office. So i and my mother decided to join this service after completion of my final exams. I was brilliant so i passed the final exam in good 1st division. soon after passing my exams i joined the service in that firm. All the three partners shown great sympathy with me and assured me for every help. After some time i came in contact of a new accountant who was appointed recently. His name was avinash and he was very smart & handsome having well built body and also having very cooperative and polite nature. Slowly i developed a very soft corner for him and used to start sharing my feelings with him. He also shown great interest towards me and soon we felt in love of each other. Soon this news has been spreaded in office that we want to marry each other, and to my surprise all the three partners of this firm took the responsibility of expenditure from my side. Me and mother were pleased that now i was going to achieve good fortune. So on one day we both got married according to traditional hindu customs.
When i reached in my sasural, there was no one to receive us because avinash was also alone in this world and he did not want to call any distant relative in this marriage. I was very happy and waiting for those moments for which every girl remains anxious, that was our suhagraat. After the departure of all guests at about 8 pm., i started doing good makeup for my suhagrat. I wore red lehenga and chunni set whicsh i have got stitched for this important night. I did my best make up to make me most gorgeous. I reached in that room where we had to celebrate our suhagrat, but surprised that avinash was not there. Where he has gone without telling me, i thought, but could not come to any conclusion. At about 2am in the night he arrived. I was annoyed and asked him the reason of this late on such an important night. What he told was highly shocking for me. He told me that he is unable to do sex with any girl due to an accident occurred in his adolescent age. I asked him, “then why did you not tell me this thing before marriage and if you are impotent then what right you were having to spoil my life.” He told me, “i have done this act for repaying the obligation of all our three bosses of this office, which they have done for me. I was an orphan and they brought me up to this level by giving me every help in my study and employment.” I asked, “what do you want to say”. He said, “ they wanted to get you as their rakhail at any cost, because they were passionate of your beauty since your adolescent age: hence this game of marriage was arranged. I advise you that accept all our three bosses as your master and serve them as their rakhail. In the sight of society we will be as usually recognized as a married couple, but in reality i will have no right on you as your husband. They have promised that they will keep you as a queen for whole of your life and provide you every amenity to live like a vip”. I stunned to hear such comments from my newly wedded husband, but there was nothing for undoing which had become a happening now. He further added, “listen carefully saroj you will lead a life of a queen for the rest of your life, so please communicate this to your mother and seek her advice also. All of three bosses are willing to see your mother in the evening of coming day for negotiations to clear every doubt in this respect.”
In the early morning without having any breakfast i proceeded to my mother’s house and told her everything with tears in my eyes. My mother was a seasoned lady so after listening and knowing everything about this proposal she said to me, “saroj beti, nobody can change the destiny and perhaps this is your destiny, so without any emotions it is better to accept this proposal. After all you will have a very high decent life for future by accepting this proposal, which your this husband can never give you. Let these three bosses come to me. I will bargain best for you in lieu of this deal”. I was not an innocent girl so i too understood well that there in no use of useless emotions and so called values now, because now i was well trapped in this conspiracy. So let me convert it into best possible deal as my mother is saying.
At evening all the three bosses came to our house. My mother welcomed them and offered them tea and snacks. Then was the time to discuss on the deal for this proposal. My mother said to them, “well sir, saroj is ready for this proposal so let us decide the terms of final deal, because this is a matter of whole life of saroj. You will have to deposit rs 1 carore in four banks as fixed deposit for her, and a bungalow will be purchased and registered by her name. Despite of this all, you will have to promote her as chief executive officer of your firm. Are you ready?” One of them said, “yes man ji, whatever you are saying we have already decided to do, but you and saroj will also have to promise us for two things, first, that you will not interfere instead will give your best cooperation during getting sex services by us from saroj. And secondly, saroj will have to obey our every desire as a good randi (whore) in providing us sex services. We will do whatever and whenever we will like to have funs from her body. We have many fantasies and we will do that practically with her. So please make her understand what we meant for because you are wise and seasoned lady. We promise that we will use her body may be some times brutally, but never cause any permanent hurt to her body”
We mother and daughter exchanged our views for some time, and considered about the conditions of this deal and came to conclusion that we should accept this. So my mother said to them “dear sirs, deal is final, please deposit 1 caror in saroj’s account, and let her get the possession of a bungalow with its registry in her name. When we shift there then from that date onward, saroj will become the rakhail of you all, and provide you every sex service. I will also guide her for becoming a good randi (whore) for your sex desires.” They accepted the deal and within three days, they purchased a bungalow for me and deposited 1 caror in my bank account, besides two servants were provided for daily household work. A chhoffer driven car was also provided. In this bungalow there was an underground room which was converted, decorated and furnished as chudai (fucking) room. There were placed a special king size bed having many innovative fittings and furnishing, sofas, wall hanging very big screen lcd tv with dvd player and music system. Some special furniture and gadgets were also arranged there for different variations of fucking (which i could not understand at that time). Big mirrors were also fitted at various locations of this room, so that fucking activities may be watched during chudai. They also purchased hand cuffs, ankle cuffs, neck collar, many types of chains and silk strings and many things more (about which i was not knowing at that time) for fulfilling their special sexual fantasies. My mother decided an auspicious day for transfer to this new bungalow, which was the seventh day from now. Meanwhile my would be masters send me some cds to watch for coming to know that what are different variations and modes of doing sex, which i have to provide them. I watched the cds and i became highly surprised to see that a girl may be fucked simultaneously by two person (threesome) and also by three persons (foursome) and all her holes (pussy, ass hole and mouth) are used for fucking in every possible poses. She may be bondaged in various styles for fucking using hand cuffs, ankle cuffs, neck collars, chains and by strings. In one cd a man was doing sex with a woman by torturing her. I sought the advice of my mother saying, “mummy now we are not only mother and daughter, but now onward, also intimate friends to share the problems and would be actions which may come during my due sex services as a whore to my masters. You will work as my makeup women, care taker and adviser for this new service.” She agreed and said to me, “saroj, a rakhail cannot behave like a wife, rather she is sex slave of her masters to obey their every desire and provide them whatever they want from her, so never hesitate for anything which they may demand from you. It is said in shastra that a wife should behave like a randi when she is in the bed room with her husband; and you are not even a wife but a randi of your masters, so if they use dirty and vulgar language for you, then should not get embraced, instead you should also use sex provoking vulgar language with them. Use the desi words like choot, gaand, lund and chudai in place of sophisticated words. I will get stitched very sex provoking and glamorous fancy dresses for you to wear at the time of fucking, because males get highly aroused seeing her randi in exceptional sexy dress and outfits. You will have to remain ready always in such dresses with matching ornaments, when they are expected to come”.
I set my mind accordingly; because my success as a whore was depending on such tips, and i wanted to provide them such a exceptionally erotic and sensually hot service, so that they may not think to discard me during my whole life. I purchased best possible cosmetics which may convert me as a sexiest female. Many costume jewelry also purchased for such future sex use.
Meanwhile some of my chudai dresses became ready. It was decided that on the very first night (sunday night) all my three masters will fuck me successively (not simultaneously) and afterwards first three days will be for individual suhagrat with me. Next three days were finalized for threesome (means two of them will fuck me simultaneously) and sunday was reserved for four some (all the three will fuck me simultaneously). For the very first day’s chudai they wanted me to get decorated in ethical dress and getup like that of apsaras of heaven as are shown in serials and films. My mother did an agreement with a dress designer to prepare sexiest designer dresses for me which were essential for me for my role of a private whore. Soon the dress for first day chudai has been prepared. It was containing a special lehenga (not like traditional lehenga) and a shoulder less choli, made of very shining red and golden fabrics. These were highly decorated with embroidery and semi precious stones.
The day of shifting to new bungalow arrived, and in the morning we all including my real husband avinash shifted to the new bungalow. It was really nice and well furnished one, having every amenity. I also visited the underground (the chudai room) with my mother and avinash. Avinash was also giving his full cooperation for making his wife a private whore of his three booses. In the night a beautician was called for doing my make up as an apsara. She did her job very well and after finishing touch i was really looking like an ethical character of apsaras. No doubt my new look was very sexy, glamorous, gorgeous and hot.
At about 9 pm all my three bosses (now my masters) arrived and soon they went in the underground. After some time i reached there. During walking my payals were sounding very sweetly as chham- chham. So they understood that their rakhail is coming in desired getup. When i reached there, they welcomed me saying “vah kya mast cheez lag rahi ho saroj rani, tum to sachmuch apsara hee ho aur hum dhanya hai ki tum hemein yahan prithvi per bhogne ke liye mili ho/” in the very first, they demanded a dance from me. I danced so well by using most erotic gestures and postures to make them sexually aroused. Soon they became horny and opened their lunds (cocks). Their lunds were well erected now like a rod. After the dance they asked me to sit in their laps successively. I did so and i felt first time how much hard is a male’s lund. Lunds were pinching on to my ass. And if i were not in lehenga then their mighty lund might enter in my anus hole. Keeping me sitting in their laps they did kissing, licking and smooching everywhere on my body and hugged me tightly. All of my three masters did this act with great excitement, and now was the turn to start fucking me. But before starting actual fuck, they asked me to hold their lunds one by one in my hand and to press those. I was also eager to feel and have a examination of male’s lund for which they need beautiful women to satisfy their lust first time i felt this reality that after full erection males lunds become stony hard as iron rod and cannot be pressed or squeezed and so why they easily enter in the holes of a woman. I not only held their lunds but also planted kiss on those. In return all my masters kissed on my choot lips lifting my lehenga up. Now a lottery was arranged by writing the names of my all bosses on individual three slips and i picked them one by one, which made the order of fucking me by them. First was a punjabi boss and he made me lye on the bed. Then he kept a pillow below my hips. To my surprise, he made me to put on hand cuffs and ankle cuffs made of soft leather which were having rings to attach any chain. Then my hands were clamped by the chains with the back bed posts. My legs were also raised up high and broadened upto the limit. My ankle cuffs were also connected by a hook with chain and clamped in upward position. Now my choot was clearly visible and accessible for him. He applied some oil on his lund and on my choot lips. I was waiting anxiously for every would be moment. After aligning his lund on the orifice of my choot he gave a violent push and his half lund buried in my choot. I screamed with pain as i was a virgin till then; but he did not take any notice of my screaming or pain, and again gave a very hard stroke. This time my virginity membrane broke up and his total length disappeared in my choot. I felt more pain in this course. But i was aware that in first intercourse some blood come out from the choot of a virgin girl due to burst of her hymen, so i did not get worried.
Now i became an aurat from a ladki. He kept giving hard strokes in my choot and i also started to feel some pleasure after some time. But i was screaming on his every stroke to make him more aroused saying “hay sanyya raja kya aaj meri choot phad kar hi dum loge, bada kadak lund hai aapka, please dheere karo”. Although i was unable to move due to my bondage but not feeling any inconvenience. Soon he came to ecstasy and shouted” hay meri jaan, meri chuddakar randi saroj, main teri choot mein jhad raha hun. Uff,,,, uff” and he exploded his load with jerks in my vaginal canal. He laid on me for some minuts and then withdrew his lund from my choot. For the preparation of my next chudai they called my mother and my mother cleaned my choot with a towel for prevention of stain of blood and semen on my special dress. Then i was released from the bondage. She carried me to attached bath. I was holding my lehenga up to my hips. In bath room my mother cleaned my choot by flushing water with rhe help of a shower. Thus all the semen which was filled inside my choot came out with blood stains.
Now i was ready for next fuck. Next boss was a rajasthani. He asked me to become a ghodi by keeping my hands on a stool because he wanted to fuck me from behind. I leaned forward keeping my both hands on that stool and my this master also raised my lehenga upto my waist. Now my choot was accessable for him to fuck from behind. He also applied some lubrication on his lund and said to me, “meri chhamiya randi, main to ek hi jhatke mein pura lund teri choot mein utarunga, tayyar hai jhelene ke liye”. I said “why not sir i am your randi and ready to serve you as you like”. He placed the tip of his lund on the orifice of my choot and hold tightly my bare slim waist by his both hands. Then he really gave such a mighty stroke that in the first attempt all his length disappeared in my coot and his thighs collided with my well rounded ass cheeks generating a sound “thup”. This time i felt if his lund was reaching to my heart (because his lund reached upto my uterus). I screamed with mixture of joy and pain. “vah kya tight magar makhan si chikni hai teri choot meri chhinal randi bara maza aa raha hai tujhe chodne mein”. He said in full excitement, and he kept stroking hard in my choot. His strokes were so mighty and violent that if i were not held by his hands firmly i might fall onwards. He was also screaming with great pleasure and masti, “ jhel meri jaan ye foladi lund, tujhe hamesha is lund se chudna hai.” Although his strokes were very violent but also giving me that masti which i have never felt before. After some minuts he increased his speed of stroking to maximum and i came to know that he is also going to ejaculate in my choot. And yes,, now his lund was filling my choot with spurts of his semen. This time i also felt first orgasm of my chudai. After some moments he also withdrew his lund from my choot quickly i covered my choot with another towel for stopping his semen to come out from my choot. This time i myself went to bath room for cleaning and flushing my choot. My mother helped me in this act saying “saroj beti now you are gaining experience of chudai, its nice for you”. After some time i again came out from bath room by applying some cream in my choot to avoid soreness of this group fucking. now was the turn of my last master. He was south indian. He placed a collar around my neck and after fixing a chain to its ring, pulled me towards the bed as a slave. I obeyed and followed him. He lay on the bed and asked me to sit on his lund so that his lund may enter in my choot. This was reverse fucking, now i have to jump over his lund for giving him fucking pleasure. I spreaded my lehenga for aligning the orifice of my choot to his lund and when they touched each other he pulled my neck chain downward to make me sit on his mighty rod in one single attempt. Again his stony hard lund made the enterence in my choot. I understood that what i have to do now. I started up and down movement on his body so that his lund may get to and fro motion in my choot. This time this chudai scene was also visible to me through mirror. He was using my neck collar chain as an accelerator. When he needed fast stroking by me he gave more pulling to the chain. Thus i was giving him fucking pleasure as a sex slave. After some time he released the chain and held my both chuchies (tits) in his hand and started a rhythm of pulling them. This was again a new experience of fucking for me. After some time he also shouted in ecstasy, ‘sali chuddakkar saroj randi tu to bari garam cheez hai meri jaan mujhe itni jaldi jhar liya.” He also exploded his semen into my choot. He pulled me over him and hugged me tightly on his chest. First time i felt a high pressure on my tits. After a while he signaled me to rise. Again i took precaution for not to let drain his semen from my choot and by pressing a towel on my choot i again rushed to the bath room. I did the same procedure to clean and wipe off my choot and came out.
First session of group fucking was over now; so i asked them “what is your next program sir.” They said “teri jaisee mast randi aur chhudakkr chhinal se man kaise bhar sakta hai, magar kyonki aaj yah tumahri pahilee chudai hai isliye aaj ki raat ab dubara tumahri choot nahi mari jayegi. We will sleep here with taking you in our arms.” All of we soon slept on the king sized bed, because all of us were tired. But in the morning they demanded mouth fucking from me before leaving our bungalow. My mother convinced them not to do this act today, instead saroj will give you a nice hand blow job. They agreed and i took the lund of every one successively in my hand and gave nice strokes as was made me to learn by my mother. I was in such a hot make up and getup that soon they discharged one by one and i came to know how much semen comes out from man;s lund with what a great force.
Now today’s session was over and i was told, “tomorrow you will be fucked as a bride and one among us will celebrate his suhagrat with you. We will convey you the final program and you need not to come office today.” Before departure their head said to me in hindi with great emotions. I am writing that as it is “ hamari saroj rani, hum chahe chudai ke time tum se kuchh bhee ganda sanda bole use mind mat karna. Tum asal mein hamare dil ki rani ho hamei jaan se jyada pyari ho, aur hum tumhe rani hi bana kar rakhenge. Bus hamein aisa hi chudai sukh deti rhna jaisa de rahi ho. Hum dil ke bure aadmi nahi hain bus hamari galti yahi kahi ja sakti hai ki hamne conspiracy karke tumhe apna banaya. Aur ab jab tum hamari ho gayee ho to hamein sabse jyada pyari or important ho”.
After their departure, first thing i did was to remove the heavy ornaments from my neck, ears, nose, hands and from head because i was feeling inconvenience with these ornaments. But i was aware that daily i have to put on such ornament and soon i will be accustomed to wear these all. Dear readers, this is not the end of this story. Me saroj sharma needs your comments, feedback and suggestions, as should i continue this story as a series or stop it now. My email id is . I promise that i will reply each email sent by you. For reading my other stories on this website please click on the prescribed link below this story. My many erotic hot stories are available on this site.