Our Honeymoon, Every Woman Should Have – Part 1

I am Garima. I am going to narrate my honeymoon experience with you.Even if I say that it is true, most of you will not believe. So it does not matter.

I am youngest of three siblings. The eldest one is sister and there is one brother Rahul between two sisters. Our family was / is very rich.

Though my father was a reputed successful real estate developer and builder he was very conservative.

My elder sister got married while she was only in school. I did not want, I wanted to be free like a bird but my father was keen to cut my wings so that I can’t fly.

Though my mother had come from an educated liberal family she has no say in our family. She was too weak to disobey my father who liked to be called as babuji. That time My brother was in 2nd year of engineering. It was a holiday after my board exam. One evening when I returned back home after spending some time in a local club I was informed that next day my would be husband with family members would come to see me and take an interview.

This sudden & unexpected news made me very angry. In my anger, I pushed a very costly decoration piece down and ran upstairs to my room. I banged door shut and cried.Soon my mother was in the room. I hugged her and continue to cry.

“ beta, it is no use crying. You know your father, he did not even consult me also, he just almost finalized. “

I kept crying and she consoled. She advised,

“ I have also not seen anyone one of them. We can not cancel the program so please calm down and we will find some real excuse after meeting them. “

I cooled down but I did not face father till invite came next day evening.I was presented to them as a bride dressed in traditional, very costly silk saari and its set.

From our side, me, my brother and parents and from there side it was he, his parents, two sisters, one married with a husband and the other unmarried one, a real very cute and sexy girl Manisha. I watched my brother all along staring at her. Parents just asked my name and few questions about my study. That’s all. My interview was over.

I was told by mother to take two sisters to my room. I remain modest and chatted with them. Elder sister’s husband and my brother also joined us after some time.

Manisha and my brother Rahul talked as if they knew each other for quite long.

After an hour or so, we were called down. My father announced that though he wanted marriage to be solemnized early but as Rajiv ( my would-be husband) is going to foreign for six months that’s why now marriage will be held in coming December, on December 9th precise.This announcement made me very angry and I ran upstairs angrily. I overheard,

“ Divya ( me) is angry that marriage is postponed by six months”

A female voice followed by loud laughter.

“ my foot..I want that man ( would be husband ) to die..”

I almost shouted in my room, none would have heard it for sure. I undressed fully and watched myself in full-size mirror of my dressing table. I questioned myself,

“ whether he is marrying me for my body or for my father’s wealth ? “

I moved my fingers from my hairs till my knees.

“ 5 ft 5 inches tall, may be weighing 54-55 kgs, just healthy, fair to very fair, long dense hairs, big bright smiling eyes, oval face, medium to long neck, wide shoulders, nice looking upper arms, tight and heavy boobs, that time I was wearing bra of only 32 size, small nipples, no flabbiness anywhere, thin waist of 22 inch, tiny pubic area having thick hairs, not so thick but long thighs. “

I whispered,

“ I am certainly beautiful “

and a thought came to me,

“ how much I will get for my losing virginity, why should I let someone enjoy with my so lovely body for free…? “

Though I heard and read about girls selling themselves for money I had no idea of prostitution or call girl market and prevailing market value of virgins and ladies otherwise.With this thought, I sat on the bed with legs parted quite apart. I did not bother that door of my room was wide open. It was more than 30 minutes since I came up. My mother entered room and said in stressed voice,

“ bitch, what you are doing ? “!

She bolted door from inside,

“ so badly wants a cock, should I send Rahul ( brother ) to fuck you bitch ? “

I did not get angry but hugged mother tightly. I asked,

“ Maa, what is the prevailing market rate of a virgin girl and thereafter for a young girl like me…”

She looked into my eyes for a couple of minutes. She got up and dialed a number. I did not hear but she talked with someone for few minutes.She hung the phone and told me in business like tone,

“ there are customers to pay Rs 11 lakhs for your virginity and full night sex with you, and thereafter depending on your pimp / agent and customers you may get any amount from ten thousand to a lakh. “

I heard and she added as if she is controlling the market,

“ if you sell yourself in a cheap hotel you will get maximum 2000/- for two hours but if you give service to any top class hotel to top class customers you will get a minimum of twenty thousand for two hours and a lakh for the whole night. And if you prefer to go for orgy or group sex you will get much more. “

I heard her keenly and wondered how she knows all these.

“ how you know all these, are you selling yourself or managing a brothel ? “

She softly slapped me, pulled me up and palmed my cunt…

“ never again ask such question from me or any other woman, and if you want to sell yourself tell me, I will line up customers for an entire month but remember…”

I did not disturb her or interfered,

“ but be sure of one thing, if you are not virgin your husband will throw you out of the house and if you return home your father will kill you that very day. “

I understood what mother said but she clarified,

“ though I know many men, many call girls, and prostitute, other than your father no one ever saw me nude, I did not fuck with anyone else. “

I promptly replied,

“ Maa, I don’t want to marry with Rajiv or anyone like him now, I want to marry but….”

Mom asked and I told her all about my ‘ but’. I dressed my usual house dress. Mom concluded,

“ do whatever you like but ensure that you don’t lose your virginity…and in case if you are eager to get your virginity gone, tell me, I will book you tonight itself but thereafter never return back to home, never ever.., “

But I wanted my house, my family members so I said so…

“ ok Maa, I will remain virgin for Rajiv. But I am going to have fun. “

She smilingly opened the door of the room.

“ yes, once you have taken the cock of your husband in the cunt, thereafter if you are careful nobody will bother whether you are fucking around just for fun or changing men for money. “

Telling this she went away.

Next morning when brother was going to college, I told him,

“ bro, I want to know about sex, get me some sex books…”

Before he could ask or say anything I moved away from him. In evening he gave me a packet and said,

“ you can return these, I can exchange them for new ones. “

That night for the first time I read about sex, saw hardcore sex pics, read sex stories involving family members, strangers, paid sex, orgies, group sex and even with animals.Brother kept changing books for me. He brought many sex manuals like, “ kokshashtra, the secret of sex, Chinese sex techniques etc. But neither I touched any man nor any man touched me.

On destined date, 9th December we got married. Marriage got over at wee hours. As per our customs, we were taken to hotel and next day evening I reached to my in-laws place. Rajiv wanted to have sex with me that night but somehow I dissuaded him and I remained virgin. And third day morning I got my period. When in the night I informed husband he got very much disappointed. Now he had to wait for at least four nights to taste my body, my cunt.

I liked Rajiv but I did not want to have sex with him. On the second day of my period, we started for our honeymoon, it was already booked and arranged in advance so we did not cancel it. We took a flight to Mumbai and from there we took a connecting flight to Dabolin airport Goa. Our rooms were booked at “ Seashell resort “ at Candolim market very close to Calangute beach. This place was far from Panjim city.

We reached at resorts at 4 in the afternoon. We checked in and one supervisor guided us to our cottage. When we reached cottage we saw two men seated outside on verandah and having a beer.

“ whether we will have to share with them ? “

I enquired. Rajiv clarified that though they requested for the private cottage but it being peak time and also as we require only one room, private one was not available. I looked around, undoubtedly it was very good location and cottage also looked spacious. Supervisor informed that cottage is two story and we will have full privacy on the first floor having two rooms.

“ who wants a second room ? “ I said and added,

“ but I want hot tea urgently. “

Supervisor introduced us as Mr & Mrs. Khurana to two men, we shook hand and while shaking hand I could feel that both of them pressed my hand quite hard and kept in their hand for a time more than required.

“ please have a seat, I will make tea for you. “

One of them said and before I could stop him he went inside the cottage. I took a chair. That time a service boy came with our luggage. Supervisor and Rajiv accompanied service boy to room allotted to us upstairs.

Now we were outside, seated on chairs side by side. I was wearing a skirt and sleeveless top. I tried to pull the skirt down still over 2 inches of skin above knee remained bare.I never ( in last 2-3 years ) sat like that in presence of father but here I was seated beside a man at least 10 years elder to my father. I was thinking. He said,

“ I am sorry but I forgot your name. “

“ Garima, Garima Khurana and you ? “

I really had forgotten his name

“ Vinod, Vinod Kapoor, a professor of mathematics at the university of Mumbai. “

“ and I am Sunil Saxena, professor of chemistry in the same university. “

I stood up seeing other man coming out carrying a tray. I took the tray from him and kept it on the table.

“ thanks a lot, I am sorry for the trouble. “

I sat and he occupied the chair on the other side of mine. My eyes fell on his thighs and then on thighs of the other man. I did not give attention but both were in shorts, not Bermuda. Above the knee, their more skin was bare than me and their thighs attracted my attention, thick, muscular and strong looking thighs.

Others also came out and leaving us supervisor and service boy went away.

“ dear, room is quite spacious and there is full privacy. “

My husband uttered. He took other teacup and he also thanked them. Both of them continue to sip beer. We drank and chatted. I hardly spoke few words instead I continue to scrutinize them.

As I said, both were in mid-50s but having a very good physique, I looked at Rajiv who was wearing jeans and t – shirt but both looked much more handsome and stronger than him. Both were about 6 ft tall and would be weighing around 80 kgs, Rajiv was 67-68 kgs.

While watching and listening to them I thought how Rajiv will look at their age.

“ Garima, would you like to visit the beach,it is just 5 minutes walk.”

I looked at Rajiv who spoke this. I put tea cup aside and looked at man who brought tea,

“ thanks a lot, sir, tea was really very nice, and Rajiv other than beach what else there is in Goa. We will go…”

I got up, collected empty cup, beer glasses in the tray. I asked,

“ are you both twins, you look so similar. “

Booth shook head and Vinod said,

“ most of those who see us together have same doubt but we are not, our parents are different, they never met before our birth but we both are now together for over last 50 yrs, same school, same college, you may laugh but before marriage we had the same girlfriend since our school days till few weeks before our marriage. We three shared same bed every night for almost 15 years. “

What they said was unbelievable. So I teased them,

“ so you both married the same girl ? “

And to our surprise they said,

“ in fact, we three wanted to marry but our parents opposed it strongly. Our parents only financed her marriage to a rich guy, she is now happily married. “

And the effect of reading porno books for six months came out. I was still stood there with tray in my hand,

“ are you still fucking her..? “

I used fucking word “fuck”.

Now Sunil replied,

“ we tried our best to forget her, keep away from her but could not, after a gap of about 5 years we found her, she is also in Mumbai when we found her she was the mother of one son & daughter. We talked to our wives. We told them about our love story and also told them that if they will not help us to get her back to us we will die. “

Few weeks passed and both of our wives took us to her house. Without our knowledge, our wives have talked with that lady and her husband. So after about five years while her children slept in other room we had our girl again on same bed whereas in front of us her husband fucked our wives on another bed in the same room. So now at her age of 52, she is still our girlfriend. We fuck her twice thrice in a week whereas her husband visits our house twice or thrice monthly. Like we had her together on the same bed, our wives also had him together on one bed.

I did not believe them.

“ bull shit, don’t try to impress me by your cock & bull story. I have read thousands of porno story but never ever had read or heard such fantasy, why you people are defaming your wives that they fuck with others….”

I walked with tray inside and I overheard,

“ Rajiv, please take good care of your wife she is too innocent for this world, tell her that porno stories are only fantasy, come to our house you can watch yourself what we said. “

While rinsing cups and glass I thought about them and a smile came on my office.

“ my God, having one girl together for 40 yrs and swapping her with wives, unbelievable. “

I did not go out, I straightway went to our rooms upstairs. The room was spacious and cozy. I took bath in leisure.When I came out of bathroom topless with the towel on the waist I saw Rajiv in the room.

“ interesting men is not it..they have invited us to meet their wives and their girlfriend. “

I heard Rajiv, combed hair & said,

“ will you be able to fuck & satisfy two women on the same bed together like the husband of their girlfriend does. “

Rajiv came behind me, pulled towel off, I had sanitary napkins tied. He squeezed boobs.

“ dear I have not yet handled one woman, my wife..why you talk of handling two..let us fuck now…”

I pulled myself away…

“ wait for two more nights..it is still bloody …”

He became sad but there was no other option. But I gave him a tip,

“ talk to some hotel staff, they will certainly get you a girl for the period till I am unavailable. I am sure our these two friends must be getting girls in the night. I heard that fuckable girls are easily available in Goa…”

“ But I want only you, only my wife…Garima. “

We dressed and came down after about two hours. It was now past 7 of the evening.

“ madam, you are splendid “

One of two, Vinod commented.

“ thank you”

I replied shyly. At the insistence of husband, I wore a body tight mini frock, it was hardly coming up to mid thighs.

I did not want but they insisted. They again prepared tea and we four had it. I and Rajiv were on three seater sofa whereas two were seated on single sofa kept perpendicular to the sofa where we sat.

We walked to the beach through a busy market lane. Seeing ladies around I became very comfortable. There were many in even smaller frocks and skirts, many were in hot pants, deep cleavages and side mounds of breasts were common scene. At least my boobs were properly covered.

“ see how old fashioned you look in this top, I told you not to wear this. “

My husband commented. I replied promptly,

“ don’t worry, next time onward I will also show my tits. “

We reached the beach, it was very near to our hotel. We walked in the sea for some time & then we sat on the sand. It was already dark, an announcement was being made regarding not going into the sea now. I was seated beside husband.Suddenly I found one hand moving on side of one thigh that also under the skirt. I looked the other side, it was Vinod, professor of mathematics.

I got up.

“ Rajiv, I am very hungry. “

It was past eight. We walked back and they only suggested us to have dinner in a garden type of restaurant. It was crowded. They said that it is best joint in that of Goa. Sunil talks to their person arranging seat. Soon we were taken to the table having four chairs. I sat on one chair and before Rajiv could occupy, Vinod occupied chair beside me.

My heartbeat began to race. He already caressed my thigh once and again he sat beside me, on my right side. I pulled frock down but no use, when I sat skirt could not even cover mid thighs. I sat with legs crossed. Rajiv sat diagonally to me and Sunil beside him. Both told me to see the menu and select items.

“ I like and eat everything tasty & hot. “

I said and pushed menu to them. I refused few times but they poured whiskey for me also. I had not tasted it before.

“ Rajiv, you know, keeping these things in my house is banned and you want me to consume it. “

I pleaded again but Rajiv also insisted and said that there is nothing wrong in having it occasionally.

“ look around you, all females are drinking. “

Rajiv said and I looked around. Vinod pressed my thighs. I pushed his hand away and looked around. Really, each and every female were having some or other liquor. Vinod again put a hand on thighs and pressed. I looked angrily at him and without speaking a word I pushed his hand away.

“ ok, I will try once but only one glass. “

I consented. We lifted a glass and cheered and this time Vinod’s hand went straightway under skirt on inner thighs.Exactly at that moment I felt one foot caressing my inner thighs. Rajiv was seated diagonally to me so this foot must be of Sunil. Once again I pushed Vinod’s hand away and pushed my right hand under the table. I pushed feet away.

I took the first sip of whiskey in the mouth and I coughed.

“ my God, it is bitter and stinks badly. “

I said and again Vinod’s hand squeezed inner thighs. I looked at him and whispered “ bastard “. Hope no one else listened.

“ take few more sip and you will start enjoying it. “

Vinod said. I saw Sunil has kept my husband busy in some discussion. I took another and another. A toe pressed cunt over panty under the skirt. This time I did not push either hand or feet.

They finished first glass much faster than mine but I caught up with them. We finished second glass together. I observed that in second round Sunil put more whiskey in my glass than other three glass. The main course came and by the time we finished our dinner I was fully drunk. But I could feel the movement of hand and feet over my thighs and cunt. Both bastards have made their intentions clear.

Since the hotel was hardly 50 meters away, they did not hire any auto. I reached the hotel with the support of Rajiv one side and Vinod on the other side. Though I was drunk I clearly felt squeezing of hips and a soft kiss on cheeks.They took me to our bed. I must have slept for quite some time. When I opened eyes I found myself in same dress which I wore in evening. None of the five buttons were opened. I looked around and found Rajiv in deep sleep wearing only underwear.

I got up went to the bathroom. I pissed, came and opened the refrigerator. There were bottles of wines, beer and also cold drinks. I searched through and I found Limca. I drank the full bottle of Limca and felt much better. Then I undressed and changed into loose pajama and loose top without a bra. I had changed sanitary napkin and panty after the piss. I was not at all sleepy. I opened the door on balcony side and I heard the voice of males and a loud moan of female.

Though I had no experience of sex, back home I had heard moans of the mother coming from parents room. Once I asked and she had replied that these moans are an expression of pleasure during sex.

I waited and heard moans repeatedly. I thought that these two bastards are fucking some prostitutes. Like a fool, I closed balcony door and came out of the room through the main door. Moans were clear. I also heard the sound of music. I thought they are watching TV and fucking. Like a hypnotized one I walked downstairs. I came down the last steps and my eyes fell on TV.

They were watching a blue movie. I immediately turned to go back to my room but they saw me. Before I could one step Vinod pulled me and pushed me on the sofa. They sat beside me on both sides. Their hands were on my thighs, one hand of each on my each thigh.

“ please, let me go, he may come down, I will be defamed, please let me go…”

I pleaded but both grabbed me together and kissed cheeks.

“ darling, we were praying to God for you only and see he has sent you to us. “

Each one’s one hand were on my boobs. Other said,

“ we wonder, after having five pegs how you woke up, we did not go to sleep and be sure now Rajiv will not get up before morning.

I have put up myself in a helpless condition. I was trying to push their hands away from boobs and thighs but they were very strong for me. I was like a tender lamb and they both were wolves for me.

“ please you both had enough during dinner time and also now, let me go….please don’t spoil my life. “

I said in a pleading tone. Vinod hugged me in his strong arms, my boobs got crushed against his strong wide chest.Sunil went away but he returned after few minutes. I saw he kept two bundles of 100s on the table in front of me. Sunil again sat beside me and he pulled me away from his friend Vinod and fondled me.

“Darling, you are married, so one sex with us will not harm you, we guarantee you, you will get much more pleasure than you get from your husband. They had trapped my hands. I pushed money away with my feet.

“No, no, let me go, I will shout..I will shout…”

Hearing me both freed me. But Sunil put another two bundles of 100s and tried to push all four bundles in my hand.

“Garima, it is 40 thousand, for one night sex it is more than enough, please don’t make any scene..let us enjoy, you will enjoy more, we guarantee…”

And a voice came out of mouth…

“Bastards, I am virgin, married just three days ago, I am untouched and you bastards are giving me this much only….”

They stood up and looked at each other. I added,

“I rejected the offer of Rs 11 lakhs and you people are offering only this much. “

I picked up all money and I got up…

“ you already had enough for this money, let me go…..”

They remain deer and dump. I walked, took few steps and said,

“Presently I am in the period, I will be ready for fuck only day after tomorrow night. Rajiv will have the taste of my cherry that night. “

I faced them, pulled out the top and threw on them, I became topless…then I pushed pajama down and threw that also on them. I remain stood on the step, I parted legs and pushed boobs forward…

“This is in return of 40,000/- ….and if you want my virginity transfer 11 lakhs in my account tomorrow and have me full night day after tomorrow…”

Keeping them astonished, I returned to my room and laid on the bed like that only.

Whether they paid what I demanded…wait for next part.