13-02-2019, 01:26 PM
Guru-ji: Yes Beti. I can bet – you will love it. You can just it imagine this way that you have two partners who want to make love with you! Ha ha ha… Rajkamal will join you and Sanjeev.
What an indecent proposal! I stood there with my mouth half open still not realizing fully what I was hearing!
Rajkamal: Jai Linga Maharaj!
Sanjeev: Jai Linga Maharaj!
Before I could even react properly to this proposal, I felt two grownup males hugging me – one from the front and the other from behind. It was an awesome feeling as four hands grabbed and hugged me and I lovingly melted within those!
Guru-ji: Rajkamal, what is this? Open your dhoti! My Beti must be able to feel two lunds!
Rajkamal who was hugging me from the front opened his dhoti off his waist and readily pressed his crotch on my pussy area, while Sanjeev’s already erect dick was poking my ass crack pretty vigorously. Sanjeev was hugging me from the back tightly and his hands forced my hands to go up and encircle Rajkamal’s neck so that the sides of my boobs remained unprotected and he made the most of it.
Guru-ji: Arre Beta Rajkamal, kiss your wife! You have every right to taste her lips being her new husband… Ha ha ha…
I was myself dazed at my performance with two males! Rajkamal as if was waiting for that instruction only and quickly sneaked his tongue onto my soft lips and started tasting them. Then he took my lips into his and started kissing me.
It was just too much! I was going mad – this was the third male who was kissing me in a span of just 20-25 minutes! I myself failed to understand how was I tolerating all this! The situation was trending towards a point where anyone could do anything with me in this yagya room!
While Rajkamal was kissing and biting my tender lips, I could feel his young lund was getting hard in excitement and was now banging on my pussy door pushing my skirt. It was an impossibly c-r-a-z-y situation with two completely naked males groping me heavily. Naturally my pussy was very wet as my body was getting the feel of two erect dicks on my body!
Guru-ji: Om Eim Hrim Klim Chamundayei Vicche Namaha!
By now everyone was aware that once Guru-ji utters the mantra there was one minute left of that session. I was virtually sandwiched by the two males as they heard the warning bell and I repeated the mantra in my mind.
Me: Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…….. Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii……… Oucccccccccccccccchhhhhhhhh…
I was emitting all sorts of vulgar sounds as Rajkamal and Sanjeev were piercing my youthful flesh. Without any hesitation they were touching me at my intimate parts and four hands practically bangd me in my standing posture without actually fucking me! Sanjeev was the more desperate of the two and he pushed out his hands from below my armpits and now inserted them straight into my bra! He could easily feel my naked globes clasped in my bra and invaded them with great vigor. At one point it seemed to me that it was not my bra, which was holding my big boobs, but it was his palms doing the job!
Me: Uiiiiiiiiiiiiii……….. Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….. Urreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee………
Rajkamal was not far behind as he licked, sucked, and bite my lips time and again while his free hands were roaming on my body with his young erect dick was poking me very impolitely on my wet pussy.
Guru-ji: Jai Linga Maharaj! What a great performance Anita!
The two males left me and I was looking “horrible” as they left me. I could realize that my left boob was almost completely out of my brassiere and exposed to everyone. My skirt at my back was also bunched up at the waistband, which Sanjeev must have done while fucking my gaand with his lund all this time. Thus my whole round gaand and my left breast was totally exposed to all the males present there. My entire body was aching so much with sexual desires that I was reluctant to even cover me up properly! I had not lost all senses (I wondered how) and hence tried to gather my composure back and pulled down my skirt and also pushed my left tit inside my bra. But the most peculiar thing was I was continuously getting stimulated – not only by the touches of these males but also due to my awareness of my exposure to multiple adults!
Guru-ji: Were you able to repeat the mantra Beti?
Quite a natural question, I thought!
Me: Ahhhh…. Ye… yes Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: Good! That’s very important. Anyway, by now if you were in bed, your husband must have drilled your choot! Ha ha ha...
Sanjeev: Guru-ji, any male finding Madam in this state could not have resisted but to fuck her. She is a sex bomb! What do you all say?
Uday and Rajkamal chorused “Sure! Sure!”
A round of laughter followed that and honestly my head was spinning listening to such vulgar talks from the Godman and his disciples.
Guru-ji: Anyway, jokes apart, Anita, I am sure you enjoyed that twosome affair thoroughly.
I had no control on what I was doing and I smiled shamelessly and nodded.
Guru-ji: Okay, now you have another new husband! Nirmal. Thank to God Beti that you don’t have so many husbands in real life, otherwise in one week your choot would have become a canal…. Ha ha ha…
I was standing like a statue only, not even reacting. What was Guru-ji up to? After this, will he ask the whole village to come and kiss me?!!?
Nirmal: But Guru-ji…
Guru-ji: Yes, I know Nirmal. Anita, I will have to make a special provision for your new husband for his short height. He will use a stool to show his love to you.
Me: What?
I could not stop laughing now.
Guru-ji: Beti, unfortunately, he is not blessed with tallness and I request you to be a little sympathetic to him.
I smiled again forgetting my compromised state completely. It must have been some sight - a man climbing up a stool to make love to me! Thankfully I missed the scene as my eyes were still tied.
Guru-ji: Rajkamal, you now to go Anita’s backside.
Suddenly I felt a new pair of hands on my body. That dwarf! Nirmal. That clumsy fool! He got the opportunity to caress me! I felt his rough lips touching my lips straightway and he held me by my arms and his fingers immediately started pressing my half-exposed mammaries! Nirmal took his time and slowly exerted pressure on my lips as he began to suck them. Rajkamal was not idle of course! Immediately he lifted my skirt from my back and exposed my ass cheeks and started tracing my ass crack with his lund! Simultaneously the rouge was cupping my ass cheeks with both hands.
It seemed to me that I was breaking all records of randi-giri in this Puja-ghar! I was being kissed by the fourth man in hardly half an hour’s time! Nirmal felt my firm tits with his hands while his tongue went deep inside my mouth licking the insides of my whole mouth. He then moved his lips all over my face and went down to my neck and shoulder.
Me: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…….. Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……… Oh! Orrrrreeeeeeee………I can’t take it… P-l-e-a-s-e!
Nirmal easily traced my nipples, which had already grown to their maximum resilient size, and he started twisting them thoroughly from over the fabric of my brassiere. I was almost pushed to the brink and was so excited getting further male touches that I held Rajkamal’s erect dick and tried to push it in my choot!
Guru-ji: Om Eim Hrim Klim Chamundayei Vicche Namaha! Last few seconds…
I could barely repeat the mantra, as my head seemed to be just “blank”. Nirmal and Rajkamal used their free willpower to invade my jawani and left not an inch of my almost naked body unexplored.
Guru-ji: Jai Linga Maharaj! Fantastic Anita! She deserves a big round of applause from all of you for being so cooperative!
I was warmly greeted by claps from Guru-ji’s four disciples.
Guru-ji: Beti, you have successfully completed the Mantra Daan and now I will complete the Yoni Puja. Rajkamal, do me a favor, open her eyes now!
Me: Guru-ji… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh…. Please have mercy on me….
I was so desperate that I was virtually begging for a fuck now!
I felt a pair of hands opening my cloth strip from over my eyes. For a moment everything looked so blurred, but as some time passed, I was able to see everything clearly. Automatically my eyelids dropped as my eyes met each of Guru-ji’s disciples. I did not even know any of them just a week ago and today they all had kissed me and caressed my most intimate body parts, which only a female can share to his husband.
As I was able to see everything loud and clear, I felt so very ashamed!
Momentarily the sexual urge in me got beaten by my rational senses, though it was pretty much short-lived. Briefly I visualized the images of my home, my family, my husband, my neighborhood – all blinked up before my eyes. The daily illustrations of myself giving tea to my father-in-law in veiled state, carrying out Puja with my mother-in-law, decently covered up attire when I go to neighbor’s house, the love of Rajesh…. everything as if flashed upon my eyes.
And, when I see myself here in the Puja-ghar – I distrusted myself sensing the stunning contradiction that I have undergone! I am standing in front of five males in an almost nude state – pantyless, choli-less and groped, kissed, and caressed heavily by all of them! How could I allow this? Have I gone out of my head?
In spite of my initial very strong thoughts I was slowly overtaken by my stimulated physical condition. The sexual urge within me (due to my drugged state, unknown to me) was slowly overshadowing all my positive thoughts.
I as if woke up by Guru-ji’s loud reverberating voice.
Guru-ji: Beti, don’t feel shy. Every woman who undergoes this Yoni Puja has to go through this. I have seen so many married ladies shedding their last clothes themselves in sheer excitement during Mantra Daan. In fact, being a young housewife, you have done much better than them!
I was still unable to meet eyes with any of the males present there including Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: Beti, come near me. Let me complete your Yoni Puja!
Guru-ji was holding some flowers in his hands and now he started chanting mantras in Sanskrit as I stepped forward to him. I was still standing on the white mattress while Guru-ji was sitting by the side of it. He now did something very surprising! He took the platform on which the Linga replica was placed and indicated me to stand on it!
Me: I will stand… on that?!
Guru-ji: Yes Beti, as now you will be the goddess whom I will worship! That’s the norm of Yoni Puja and this is a transformation phase from Mantra Daan to Yoni Puja.
Me: But… but…
I was thoroughly confused.
Guru-ji: Stand on it Beti. You will now take the place of Lord Linga. He is satisfied by your Mantra Daan presentation.
I was not able to think deep into it and followed Guru-ji’s command. I stepped on the wooden ornamented platform where some moments ago Lord Linga was residing!
Guru-ji threw the flowers that he had in his hand on my feet. Then he took “kumkum” (=red liquid used to decorate our feet) in his palm and mixed it with flowers from the tray.
Me: O-u-c-h!
I could not stop emitting that exclamation (though very mildly) because as I was standing on the pedestal, the table fan that was running near my feet made my skirt fly up and exposed my choot and gaand very sexily. My reaction was very natural and spontaneous and it was such an awkward situation that I had to virtually press my skirt to my thighs so that it did not fly.
Guru-ji: Hold these flowers in your hand Beti till I finish the Puja.
Now I had to give both hands towards Guru-ji to take the flowers and immediately as I did that my miniskirt started flying exposing my naked bottoms and pussy. It was indeed a sexy upskirt scene and everyone must have been enjoying it. I took the flowers and kept my hands right away over my skirt, but Guru-ji’s next command proved my efforts to be futile.
Guru-ji: Beti, hold the flowers in your hands in the form of prayer.
As I folded my arms for a prayer, the table fan made my miniskirt fly freely and my juicy choot was exposed right in front of Guru-ji’s face.
Guru-ji: All of you sit down around the mattress and hum this mantra: Om Eim Hrim Klim Chamundayei Vicche Namaha!
What an indecent proposal! I stood there with my mouth half open still not realizing fully what I was hearing!
Rajkamal: Jai Linga Maharaj!
Sanjeev: Jai Linga Maharaj!
Before I could even react properly to this proposal, I felt two grownup males hugging me – one from the front and the other from behind. It was an awesome feeling as four hands grabbed and hugged me and I lovingly melted within those!
Guru-ji: Rajkamal, what is this? Open your dhoti! My Beti must be able to feel two lunds!
Rajkamal who was hugging me from the front opened his dhoti off his waist and readily pressed his crotch on my pussy area, while Sanjeev’s already erect dick was poking my ass crack pretty vigorously. Sanjeev was hugging me from the back tightly and his hands forced my hands to go up and encircle Rajkamal’s neck so that the sides of my boobs remained unprotected and he made the most of it.
Guru-ji: Arre Beta Rajkamal, kiss your wife! You have every right to taste her lips being her new husband… Ha ha ha…
I was myself dazed at my performance with two males! Rajkamal as if was waiting for that instruction only and quickly sneaked his tongue onto my soft lips and started tasting them. Then he took my lips into his and started kissing me.
It was just too much! I was going mad – this was the third male who was kissing me in a span of just 20-25 minutes! I myself failed to understand how was I tolerating all this! The situation was trending towards a point where anyone could do anything with me in this yagya room!
While Rajkamal was kissing and biting my tender lips, I could feel his young lund was getting hard in excitement and was now banging on my pussy door pushing my skirt. It was an impossibly c-r-a-z-y situation with two completely naked males groping me heavily. Naturally my pussy was very wet as my body was getting the feel of two erect dicks on my body!
Guru-ji: Om Eim Hrim Klim Chamundayei Vicche Namaha!
By now everyone was aware that once Guru-ji utters the mantra there was one minute left of that session. I was virtually sandwiched by the two males as they heard the warning bell and I repeated the mantra in my mind.
Me: Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…….. Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii……… Oucccccccccccccccchhhhhhhhh…
I was emitting all sorts of vulgar sounds as Rajkamal and Sanjeev were piercing my youthful flesh. Without any hesitation they were touching me at my intimate parts and four hands practically bangd me in my standing posture without actually fucking me! Sanjeev was the more desperate of the two and he pushed out his hands from below my armpits and now inserted them straight into my bra! He could easily feel my naked globes clasped in my bra and invaded them with great vigor. At one point it seemed to me that it was not my bra, which was holding my big boobs, but it was his palms doing the job!
Me: Uiiiiiiiiiiiiii……….. Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….. Urreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee………
Rajkamal was not far behind as he licked, sucked, and bite my lips time and again while his free hands were roaming on my body with his young erect dick was poking me very impolitely on my wet pussy.
Guru-ji: Jai Linga Maharaj! What a great performance Anita!
The two males left me and I was looking “horrible” as they left me. I could realize that my left boob was almost completely out of my brassiere and exposed to everyone. My skirt at my back was also bunched up at the waistband, which Sanjeev must have done while fucking my gaand with his lund all this time. Thus my whole round gaand and my left breast was totally exposed to all the males present there. My entire body was aching so much with sexual desires that I was reluctant to even cover me up properly! I had not lost all senses (I wondered how) and hence tried to gather my composure back and pulled down my skirt and also pushed my left tit inside my bra. But the most peculiar thing was I was continuously getting stimulated – not only by the touches of these males but also due to my awareness of my exposure to multiple adults!
Guru-ji: Were you able to repeat the mantra Beti?
Quite a natural question, I thought!
Me: Ahhhh…. Ye… yes Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: Good! That’s very important. Anyway, by now if you were in bed, your husband must have drilled your choot! Ha ha ha...
Sanjeev: Guru-ji, any male finding Madam in this state could not have resisted but to fuck her. She is a sex bomb! What do you all say?
Uday and Rajkamal chorused “Sure! Sure!”
A round of laughter followed that and honestly my head was spinning listening to such vulgar talks from the Godman and his disciples.
Guru-ji: Anyway, jokes apart, Anita, I am sure you enjoyed that twosome affair thoroughly.
I had no control on what I was doing and I smiled shamelessly and nodded.
Guru-ji: Okay, now you have another new husband! Nirmal. Thank to God Beti that you don’t have so many husbands in real life, otherwise in one week your choot would have become a canal…. Ha ha ha…
I was standing like a statue only, not even reacting. What was Guru-ji up to? After this, will he ask the whole village to come and kiss me?!!?
Nirmal: But Guru-ji…
Guru-ji: Yes, I know Nirmal. Anita, I will have to make a special provision for your new husband for his short height. He will use a stool to show his love to you.
Me: What?
I could not stop laughing now.
Guru-ji: Beti, unfortunately, he is not blessed with tallness and I request you to be a little sympathetic to him.
I smiled again forgetting my compromised state completely. It must have been some sight - a man climbing up a stool to make love to me! Thankfully I missed the scene as my eyes were still tied.
Guru-ji: Rajkamal, you now to go Anita’s backside.
Suddenly I felt a new pair of hands on my body. That dwarf! Nirmal. That clumsy fool! He got the opportunity to caress me! I felt his rough lips touching my lips straightway and he held me by my arms and his fingers immediately started pressing my half-exposed mammaries! Nirmal took his time and slowly exerted pressure on my lips as he began to suck them. Rajkamal was not idle of course! Immediately he lifted my skirt from my back and exposed my ass cheeks and started tracing my ass crack with his lund! Simultaneously the rouge was cupping my ass cheeks with both hands.
It seemed to me that I was breaking all records of randi-giri in this Puja-ghar! I was being kissed by the fourth man in hardly half an hour’s time! Nirmal felt my firm tits with his hands while his tongue went deep inside my mouth licking the insides of my whole mouth. He then moved his lips all over my face and went down to my neck and shoulder.
Me: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…….. Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……… Oh! Orrrrreeeeeeee………I can’t take it… P-l-e-a-s-e!
Nirmal easily traced my nipples, which had already grown to their maximum resilient size, and he started twisting them thoroughly from over the fabric of my brassiere. I was almost pushed to the brink and was so excited getting further male touches that I held Rajkamal’s erect dick and tried to push it in my choot!
Guru-ji: Om Eim Hrim Klim Chamundayei Vicche Namaha! Last few seconds…
I could barely repeat the mantra, as my head seemed to be just “blank”. Nirmal and Rajkamal used their free willpower to invade my jawani and left not an inch of my almost naked body unexplored.
Guru-ji: Jai Linga Maharaj! Fantastic Anita! She deserves a big round of applause from all of you for being so cooperative!
I was warmly greeted by claps from Guru-ji’s four disciples.
Guru-ji: Beti, you have successfully completed the Mantra Daan and now I will complete the Yoni Puja. Rajkamal, do me a favor, open her eyes now!
Me: Guru-ji… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh…. Please have mercy on me….
I was so desperate that I was virtually begging for a fuck now!
I felt a pair of hands opening my cloth strip from over my eyes. For a moment everything looked so blurred, but as some time passed, I was able to see everything clearly. Automatically my eyelids dropped as my eyes met each of Guru-ji’s disciples. I did not even know any of them just a week ago and today they all had kissed me and caressed my most intimate body parts, which only a female can share to his husband.
As I was able to see everything loud and clear, I felt so very ashamed!
Momentarily the sexual urge in me got beaten by my rational senses, though it was pretty much short-lived. Briefly I visualized the images of my home, my family, my husband, my neighborhood – all blinked up before my eyes. The daily illustrations of myself giving tea to my father-in-law in veiled state, carrying out Puja with my mother-in-law, decently covered up attire when I go to neighbor’s house, the love of Rajesh…. everything as if flashed upon my eyes.
And, when I see myself here in the Puja-ghar – I distrusted myself sensing the stunning contradiction that I have undergone! I am standing in front of five males in an almost nude state – pantyless, choli-less and groped, kissed, and caressed heavily by all of them! How could I allow this? Have I gone out of my head?
In spite of my initial very strong thoughts I was slowly overtaken by my stimulated physical condition. The sexual urge within me (due to my drugged state, unknown to me) was slowly overshadowing all my positive thoughts.
I as if woke up by Guru-ji’s loud reverberating voice.
Guru-ji: Beti, don’t feel shy. Every woman who undergoes this Yoni Puja has to go through this. I have seen so many married ladies shedding their last clothes themselves in sheer excitement during Mantra Daan. In fact, being a young housewife, you have done much better than them!
I was still unable to meet eyes with any of the males present there including Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: Beti, come near me. Let me complete your Yoni Puja!
Guru-ji was holding some flowers in his hands and now he started chanting mantras in Sanskrit as I stepped forward to him. I was still standing on the white mattress while Guru-ji was sitting by the side of it. He now did something very surprising! He took the platform on which the Linga replica was placed and indicated me to stand on it!
Me: I will stand… on that?!
Guru-ji: Yes Beti, as now you will be the goddess whom I will worship! That’s the norm of Yoni Puja and this is a transformation phase from Mantra Daan to Yoni Puja.
Me: But… but…
I was thoroughly confused.
Guru-ji: Stand on it Beti. You will now take the place of Lord Linga. He is satisfied by your Mantra Daan presentation.
I was not able to think deep into it and followed Guru-ji’s command. I stepped on the wooden ornamented platform where some moments ago Lord Linga was residing!
Guru-ji threw the flowers that he had in his hand on my feet. Then he took “kumkum” (=red liquid used to decorate our feet) in his palm and mixed it with flowers from the tray.
Me: O-u-c-h!
I could not stop emitting that exclamation (though very mildly) because as I was standing on the pedestal, the table fan that was running near my feet made my skirt fly up and exposed my choot and gaand very sexily. My reaction was very natural and spontaneous and it was such an awkward situation that I had to virtually press my skirt to my thighs so that it did not fly.
Guru-ji: Hold these flowers in your hand Beti till I finish the Puja.
Now I had to give both hands towards Guru-ji to take the flowers and immediately as I did that my miniskirt started flying exposing my naked bottoms and pussy. It was indeed a sexy upskirt scene and everyone must have been enjoying it. I took the flowers and kept my hands right away over my skirt, but Guru-ji’s next command proved my efforts to be futile.
Guru-ji: Beti, hold the flowers in your hands in the form of prayer.
As I folded my arms for a prayer, the table fan made my miniskirt fly freely and my juicy choot was exposed right in front of Guru-ji’s face.
Guru-ji: All of you sit down around the mattress and hum this mantra: Om Eim Hrim Klim Chamundayei Vicche Namaha!
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