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 King of the village
   This is the story of how I came to fuck all the women of the village by
their invitation.  To make it sweeter, by the consent of their husbands! 
Initially I was proud of the fact that I had become a king of the village
but after living it and by the constant mentoring of my aunt it became
clear to me that the whole thing was less about me and more about the women
folk having a good life.  I was just the chosen one and the story is simply
a point of view as I saw it.  But I too had a role and would one day make
way for another king.  The true winners were the women folk and actually I
was there to serve them.  Given the enormous power of the males in the
Indian society and the ill treatment of women, this village was a model
where the women had the best of what they could get - family, sex, and
propagation of the best gene pool.
   Disclaimer - This is a piece of pure fiction and I don't think there is
any village like this in India.
   My early childhood memories were that of me, my two brothers and my two
sisters, yes we were a large family, suddenly homeless when my parents died
in some accident.  Since I was the youngest I had no mental image of how my
parents looked like.  Later I had seen some photos of them but had no
recollection.  I was something like a year old then they told me.  My aunt
had the opposite problem which was that she had lost her husband (suicide
they murmured), she was rich and she was alone.  She decided to take the
entire family to her house and treat us as her children.  This arrangement
was satisfactory to all and were again functioning as a family.  However
there was no father figure but my aunt fulfilled all our needs.
   These included cooking for us, getting us ready to school.  Since we
were five of us, it was not possible to give us bath individually.  So she
had all of us assembled in the courtyard and started giving us bath.
   She called out all ur names and made us stand in the decreasing order of
age and height.  "Ram, Shyam, Sheela, Raila and Chotu" she called out.  We
would all shout back "yes Meena Aunty" and run towards the courtyard.  We
were not so enthusiastic about the bath but more about the breakfast which
followed.  She had a strict rule that no breakfast without bath.  I did not
need to get ready with the others as still I was not going to school but I
still need the breakfast early so i joined the group for bath.  Another
point, Chotu means the small one, as I was the youngest, but my actual name
was Arvind.
   For some reason, all the kids slept in one large bedroom while my aunt
and me slept in her bedroom.  This was considered normal as I was still
very young.  As time progressed, I was around 10 years old while my two
elder brothers were around 20 years.  The two elder sisters were just
entering their teens.  My elder brothers were having hair on their cocks
and it was fascinating for me to see their cocks in the horizontal position
the moment aunt applied soap on them.  This had a greater effect on my
sisters who could not control their embarrassment and became red in the
cheeks with some giggles.  My aunt soon caught on and my tow brothers were
asked to bathe on their won in a bathroom, while bathed in the open
courtyard.  Now it was my fortune to have seen my sisters grow up in front
of my eyes.  I saw their breasts growing from size like my nipples to small
lemons and then becoming medium sized apples.  Their pubic hair slowly
appeared and became bushy.  One day my sisters complained that they too had
grown and hence would like to bather independently.  But aunt wold have
none of it.  They later whispered to her that they were shy to bathe in
front of me but aunt dismissed me by saying I was just a chotu.  I became
around 15 years of age and was in the 9th standard.  My sisters were around
19 and 17.  My favorite pastime was to gaze at their boobs and wanted to
touch them.  One day we were getting late and aunt was trying to hurry up
the proceedings to get ready for school.  She still had to pack lunch for
all and these two girls and me had not yet had our bath.  I had an idea, I
asked if i could help aunt in soaping my sisters.  My two sisters howled
their protests but my aunt would have none of it.  She told them that it
was their fault that they were not ready.  She left me with instructions to
soap them thoroughly while she packed lunch.  I started with their necks,
and slowly soaped them allover except their boobs and bushes.  I washed
them up and they looked relieved.  They were about to leave when i asked
them to hold on as I had not finished.  "What else is there?" they asked.
"I will show you" I said.  I slowly started on Sheela's boobs.  Initially
she resisted and tried to push my hands away but I soaped them well.  This
was my first touch of boobs, though the soap made it very slippery.  They
felt hard and soft at the same time.  Next I soaped Raila's boobs."Now can
we go?' they asked.  I nodded in the negative and put the soap in Sheela's
bush.  After working the lather i slowly started massaging the cunt lips.
My finger must have rubbed the clitoris.  "Oooh not there", she hissed
while taking support of my shoulder to stand.  "ok then" I said and
proceeded to put my index finger in her cunt.  "Ooooh not there either!"
she screamed in a controlled way.  "Make up you mind" I said and returned
back to the clit and the surrounding labia.  Sheela could now stand no more
without my help and she placed both hands on my shoulders for support.  I
had kneeled down by then and had a vantage view point in seeing what I was
rubbing.  Suddenly she let out out a loud hiss and tensed on me and pushed
my hand away.  we ll kept quiet for some time as it was obvious that this
was a special moment though i did not know what it was.  She had her eyes
closed so i left her and turned my attention to Raila.  She got a similar
treatment.  "Can we go now at least?" they wanted to know.  "there is one
more thing, aunt asked me to be thorough" I said.  "There is nothing else"
they said.  As I was still kneeling, i turned Raila around and opened her
ass cheeks.  I had soaped my finger and in a flash it went into her
asshole. "Ooooh cheee, that is not allowed, it is dirty" she said.  That is
exactly why I need to clean it I said.  They knew that they had no choice
but to obey so both had their asholes cleaned.  While I was rinsing them
off, my aunt entered.  "Did you clean them well?" she asked.  "More than
you ever did" said Sheela, "Very thorough" said Raila.  "Ok, you both get
ready while I bathe chotu off" she said.  he girls went away.  It was then
that I realised tht my cock was in the horizontal position, rock hard. 
"Oh, I am sorry" I said, not understanding what I was apologizing for. 
"There is nothing to be sorry, it is natural" she said.  "We will now have
to work harder from today on you as you are no longer chotu and will be
called Arvind" she said.  "What do you mean work harder?" I asked.  "We
will have to clean one more thing" she said and stated to soap my cock. 
she slowly pulled back the foreskin (uncircumcised cock)and started soaping
the cock fore head.  It was my turn to be weak in the knees and held the
wall for support.  But my aunt did not do it for long.  She just soaped it
and pulled back the skin.  Apparently she was interested only in cleaning
it.  She asked me to finish my bath and get ready to school quickly.
   My brothers and sisters were asked to call me Arvind from now on.  Once
in a while I was asked to soap my sisters, especially on Saturdays and
Sundays where we used to have an elaborate oil bath and head bath.  It was
my job to oil both my sisters, while my aunt used to oil me.  She used to
watch with an indulgent eye when I used to apply oil on their cunts and in
their cunts, and even up their assholes.  When my sisters protested, but
they were asked to be clean and healthy.  That is how you get young skin
when your skin is oiled well she said.  Why my aunt used to allow and even
encourage the liberties I was taking with my sisters, while my brothers
were not, became clear only to me later.  After oil was applied, we were
required to remain standing for half hour at least, as there was nowhere to
sit and the oil needed to get in the skin she said.  My aunt used to oil me
and never allowed my sisters to touch me.  Girls have to be virgins for
their husbands she said.  I did not understand what a virgin meant and
assumed that it was ok for me to finger them but not much more.  My aunt
applied oil on me everywhere including my cock while she asked me to apply
on my asshole myself.The oil she applied on my cock was a very thick oil,
which was slightly grainy too.  It was some herbal oil, rather a cream. 
When asked what it was, she only replied that it was ancestral secret
supplied by our village doctor.  The effect of rubbing the cream on me was
that my skin on the penis and the head used to get abraded and hence used
to burn.  But during the week, there used to be a slight swelling and the
old skin used to fall off and a new skin used to grow in its place and now
slightly thicker than last week.
   I once said I had to apply oil on the Sheela's labia but could not see
them well due the the pubic hair in the way.  My aunt bought razors of my
brothers and asked me to shave them clean.  I could now see their cunts
even from far clearly.  I asked my sisters to keep on leg slightly higher
on a bucket and slightly parted so that I could oil the cunt well.  Very
soon I was oiling both the cunt and the assholes with two hands.  After
about half hour of such practices, I washed off my sisters and they many
times tensed around my finger with a strange expression in their eyes, but
not a sound was uttered due to my aunts presence.  Slowly, my sisters came
to love the weekend baths.
   One important point to note was that at no point did my aunt expose
herself, nor behave in a way which we could term "indecent".  More about
this later.
   My brothers were isolated form all this now and I did not see them
anymore as they had joined engineering colleges and were hence sent to
hostels.  I was in my 10th standard and had exams to study.  But with all
these distractions my studies were just going on, not much progress.  My
aunt noted this and scolded me.  "if you don't improve in your studies, I
will stop all your bathing time and you will have to bathe alone" she said,
fully knowing how much these things meant to me.  I redoubled my efforts
and my teachers were surprised to see me studying with a ferocity as if my
life depended on it.  Soon I was topping the class as I used to take
special classes form the teacher.  I scored 95% in my 10th which was
actually unheard of in my village.  Even my brothers could not believe the
news as they thought I was good for nothing (which I was until my aunt made
it clear to me).
   Unfortunately this also meant that my elder sister Sheela had finished
her college.  It was difficult for me to imagine later that I had the
fortune of finger fucking both my sisters till they finished college, but
at that time I had become used to it.  My aunt announced that it was time
to get Sheela married as she ahd finished her studies.  A suitable groom
was identified and the marriage was a gala affair.  Before the marriage my
aunt told all of us "B careful not to reveal our practice from you
childhood regarding your baths.  it is not considered normal in the
society".  I was sad to see Sheela go to her husbands house and I badly
missed her in the mornings bath time.  My aunt further decided that she
would get both my brothers too married off and they went away to far away
cities for their engineer jobs.  Now there were only three of us - Aunt,
Raila and me.  Aunt and me still used to sleep together and Raila in
another room.  By the way my cock was becoming thicker every week, though
due to the small progress I could not make out.  But I could see my aunt
nodding a sign of approval whenever she soaped or oiled it during the
weekends.
   "You have to learn many other things" she said.  By the way I had not
cum till now.  It is ironical that with so much of activity I did not but
there it is.  My aunt always used to stop before I could come and due to
the exhaustive studies undertook, I slept without dreams.  "Like what?" I
asked.  She made me sleep on my side and she slept towards my back with her
hand on my hip.  She pulled away my lungi (cloth around waist normally used
as night dress for men) and pulled the foreskin back.  Now this was new to
me.  She used to do this only in the mornings.  Now she had applied some
lotion in her hand and gently started rubbing the head.  She continued
until I felt the pressure building and wanted to do something desperately.
I myself started to push my hips to increase the speed.  She stopped
suddenly.  She continued like this for one more time.  i could not bear it
and pumped away my hips furiously and erupted suddenly.  t was the first
time for me and I almost passed out for some time.  When I looked around I
saw my aunt cleaning the floor of what had come out of my cock.  "I am
sorry, but I could not help it" I said.  "it is perfectly normal" she said.
"What i am trying to do is to increase the time you can last".  "Why" I
asked suddenly skeptical.  "It was so good the first time, why not do it
again and again?"."As I said there are man things you do not know and you
have to trust me.  However let me know and I can stop all these activities"
she told me.  "No, No, of course I trust you aunty, you are like my mother
and have looked after all of us from childhood.  I was just curious to know
that's all" I said.  "Good it will all become clear to you one day she
said.
   From that night on, every night my aunt used to masturbate me with the
cream.  I was not allowed to cum and the timings slowly stretched from a
few minutes to a few hours.  I used to sleep only to be wakened by the
rubbing on my cock.  Whenever I wanted to cum, my aunt advised me to open
my eyes and constrict the muscles in my scrotum.  This prevented me from
cumming even if I came, no liquid came out and the stiffness remained. 
Very soon, I was able to last the whole night without cumming.  My aunt
also added the exercise of pulling my cock out firmly, and that may have
helped in my cock growing in lenth in addition to the thickness it had
already grown due to the rubbing herbal cream.  Or it could also be due to
the drumstick vegetable she used to cook everyday saying that it was
healthy for the male hormones.  Whatever be the reason, my cock had grown
to a nice length and thickness, but had no reference point so I assumed it
was normal.  The weekend oil baths continued but only with my sister Raila.
She was also just completing her degree course, while I just completed my
12th board exams, no marks for guessing, in flying colors.  My sister Raila
must have noticed the growth of my cock as my cock always became erect when
I oiled her boobs, cunt and asshole.  She tried to touch it accidentally
once or twice but my aunt slapped her palm away.  No touching that she
rebuked.  I noticed that she came more and more on my finger while
longingly looking at my cock.
   My aunt announced that it was time to get even Raila married.  The job
became simpler when the groom chosen was Sheela's husbands brother.  This
reduced the marriage expenses a lot and it now mattered to aunt because
after raising 5 kids for some 25 years, her financial position had
weakened, not alarmingly but enough to be frugal as a precaution.  My two
brothers contributed significantly to the marriage so it was an easy
affair.
   My aunt wanted me to join engineering in a college in our village as I
would be of help to her.  My brothers tried to reason with her that my
future was bright in the city with the high academic scores I got but she
said "is this waht you are repaying me after all these years?  All of you
have left me, at least let chotu remain".  There were no more arguments
thereafter.
   So my elder sister Sheela was married for around two years and my other
sister was married around two months when one day they both of them landed
up at our house unannounced.  My aunt inquired about their lives and news
and then came up to the topic of Raila's honeymoon.  I was around and I
felt that maybe the reason she was hesitating.  I stood up to go but Raila
held my hand asked me to stay.  We are much closer than most families and
you have every right to know she said.  Then Raila told us about the
honeymoon in Ooty.The poor chap had done his best and had even spared no
expense, but there was a fundamental problem.  "Which is?" my aunt and me
asked.  "His cock is small.  Nowhere near chotu's, maybe less than half in
length and diameter" she said."Oh, that is no reason to feel bad, Chotu's
is no ordinary cock, so it is unfair to compare anyone with him" my aunt
said.  Suddenly my cock being the topic if discussion took me by surprise
and it started to become stiff again.  "You are right, I thought like that
at first.  It was then I approached Sheela" said Raila.  "You talked about
your husbands cock to your sister??" asked my aunt.  "look aunty you had
raised us in such a manner that we generally don't have any secrets.  I
told the problem to Sheela who at first did not believe it.  Sheela told me
it was not true because she had seen my cock before her marriage and it
looked to be the same length and width as her husband's.  Since both their
husbands were brothers, there should not be that much of a difference. 
After some discussions, I asked her to show on the length of the fingers
and palm, how long Sheela's husbands cock was.  Sheela had showed about six
inches.  That is my point exactly , my husbands is also same lenght but
chotu's is double that, almost 11 inches and very very thick."
   "I could not believe what Raila said" said Sheela.  "So I wanted to see
myself if it was true.  Did he grow so much in two years?"
   "How does it matter to you?  You are married to your husbands and should
hence live with them whatever be their shortcomings" said my aunt.
   "Oh aunty, please have pity on us.  We just want to enjoys looking at
chotus cock at least once.  Sheela has never seen it so big and Raila has
not seen it for full two months." they said.
   My aunt started pacing up and down.  This meant that she was in deep
thought.
   "Ok, she said.  You may now enjoy his cock but at my instruction
only.Any change and i will send you back home".
   "Oh aunty you are such a sweet person" they hugged her.
   "Well, now that the formalities are out of the way, throw away your
lungi" they said and pulled the cloth away.  My cock was erect but started
growing more harder and erect.  it was gently bobbing in the air.
   "Oh my god, Raila is right.  it is twice in length and width than my
husband's" said Sheela.  Raila had the "I told you" look on her face.  What
i could not fathom was the deep sense of pride in my aunt when she heard
these comments.  Why should she be proud of my cock size?  This point of
course becomes clear later.
   "Ok, it is time for an oil bath" she said.
   "Like old times?" Sheela asked
   "No there is a difference.  You will now oil Arvind, unlike he oiling
you before" my aunt said.
   My sisters needed no more instructions.  They quickly took some oil and
started applying on me.  Sheela was in front so she oiled my cock.  Raila
slowly started working her oily finger in my asshole.  Sheela pulled back
the foreskin and started oiling that.  After 5 minutes of such activities,
they exchanged places.  Sheela was very surprised.
   "My husband would not last more than a minute with such ministrations.
Here it is more than ten minutes and Arvind is showing no sign of coming"
Sheela said.
   "Oil him all over his body, not only his cock" my aunt said.  While they
were doing that i undid their dresses, but they did not even notice, so
much were they pre-occuppied with my cock.
   I started soaping them like before but this time they were soaping me as
well.  We became very close and were intertwined with each other.  Very
soon both my sisters came on my fingers.  I noticed that they were as tight
as before, their married life hardly stretching their cunts.  I of course
did not come, much to the satisfaction of my aunt.  She had a proud look on
her face, again the reason for which was clear only later.
   Then we went inside, naked (except my aunt) and went on the bed.
   "Arvind, you have to learn many things.  First you will learn how to
suck a woman" said my aunt.  "There are many ways of doing it.  First sleep
on your back and let Sheela put her cunt near you.  Then start sucking the
labia first and then slowly approach the clitoris.  Then lightly start
licking the clit.  Then suck on the clit.  After that put your tongue in
her cunt.Altertnate between her cunt and clit".
   I did as such.  Sheela was now moaning as she did not fear her aunt
anymore.  Sheela suddenly tensed with a loud moan and her cunt muscles
sucked my tongue gently.  Her cunt had some more lubrication.  "What Sheela
had was an orgasm" explained my aunt.  "Like she used to have when I used
to apply oil in her cunt, her cunt used to suck my finger".  "Cheee you
knew that?  I thought no one knew about it, I was silent." said Sheela. 
"Even Raila used to cum on my finger.  Now it is her turn".  I did the same
to Raila and she came even more.
   "Which is the second method?" I asked.  "You remain in the same position
while they come to with their ass hole facing you.  This way you can have a
good look at both the holes".
   This was my first close look at the two holes.  Never did I see both of
them at the same time.  At the other end my cock was getting stiffer, but
all attention was on this end.
   "Lightly start licking her from the top of the center of the ass crack
and onto her asshole, then into her cunt.  Come out of the cunt, onto the
clit and go back the same way" was the net instruction to me.  Sheela was
really enjoying it.  When the tongue went into her, it went deeper in this
position.  After Sheela came a second time, it was Raila's turn.  The only
difference was,Raila seemed to like my tongue on her asshole.  I spent more
time here and she was moaning again and came soon after.
   "You should alwasy get your women to come twice or thrice before you
even think of taking your cock out" said my aunt.
   "Now it is our turn" said Sheela.  Let us suck him.  We have never done
it before, even to our husbands.
   Sheela took my cock and started sucking it.  Because of the huge size
she could barely take it in a quarter or so.  That was mostly the head so
it was very pleasurable.  Since my aunt had practised the cream almost the
whole night, though I was getting the sensation and enjoying it, I never
came.  After half hour or so, Sheela gave up as he mouth was tired.  Raila
took over and went on for another half hour.  However this time I was close
to coming myself.  My aunt quickly shouted "Open your eyes and contract
your bladder muscles".  I did that just in time and i had the experience of
a sry orgasm which was I came with all the feelings, but had no liquid come
out.  As a result, my stiffness was maintained.  My aunt again had the
proud look.
   We enjoyed each other till lunch time and had lunch.  We then slept in
the afternoon and after dinner started our exercise.
   "Aunty can we have the real thing now?" You have been making Arvind
tease us from childhood.  Can we fuck him now?" asked Raila.
   "Ok, again let us do it in a way which is least strain to him." My aunt
made me sleep on my back and Sheela climbed on me.  My aunt put on some
cream on my cock and Sheela took my cock and gently glided it in.  it
hardly went inside.  "Push harder, his cock is much bigger than your cunt"
said my aunt.After some more cream and some pushing my cock was half in/
"Stop I cannot take it anymore" Sheela said.  She the started fucking me
with gentle up and down strokes.  I just had to math her strokes with mine
to keep up the tempo.  However Sheela lost all her control and started
making deep strokes and took almot all my cock in.  With a sudden shout she
pushed all the way in.  My cock had never been inside a cunt before and
hence the feeling of the tip of my cock pressing on a womb was too much for
me.  I was about to come.  My aunt again shouted "open your eyes" and I
could hold back myself from spurting.  Sheela was pulled away too.  She
anyway was dripping with her own cunt juices.  Sheela came came back to me
and asked me to have a good look and lick at her juices.  I licked her
clean and she went on to sleep like a small baby under a bed sheet.  It was
now Raila's turn.  Raila was even tighter.  thought t was due to the fact
that is was only two months since she married and might have been fucked
only a fewer times by her husband.  I learnt later that she was fucked only
three times that made her almost a virgin.
   Now My aunt made us to sleep in the spooning position.  My cock was
inside Raila and she asked us to gently fuck each other whenever we were
awake.  Raila came again after some fifteen minutes.But I was asked to
remain as such.  After a brief nap my ant woke me up.  Raila was sleeping.
My aunt asked me to start fucking Raila again.  Raila woke up after a few
strokes and this time we were faster.  Raila came with much more intensity,
which woke up Sheela.  Now Sheela was asked to take her place and we fucked
three times till the next morning.
   "Aunty, can I come into ay one of them?  it has been a few days since I
am fucking but not coming." I asked.
   "Later, as they have to take the birth control pills" said my aunt.
   "This is the Shravan month, so girls are supposed to come back to their
mothers house for the whole month.  Such is the custom.  Please inform your
families accordingly." said my aunt to the sisters.
   "That is the best idea you have given us" said Sheela and immediately
plans were made to stay back for a month.
   Since my college was there from 8 to 4, my routine used to be to get up
with my cock in one of the sisters cunts or mouths.  All used to wake up at
once and go for the nature's calls (separately).  The we would all assemble
and my sisters would take care of my bath and my aunt would prepare
breakfast and pack lunch.  In between whenever they could find an
opportunity my cock was either sucked or inserted in their cunts.  In the
evenings, I ould come back and study till dinner time.  After dinner, we
would again assemble on the bed and as before cock would be inside either
of the sisters.  At the end of the month, Sheela said, "Aunty, it would be
a shame t have a son whose cock would not be as big as Arvind's.  However,
I don't want to disturb my domestic life, how would we do it?
   My aunt started pacing again which was a sign of furious brain activity.
"Ok, this is our plan".
   The plan was that both my sisters called their husbands home for the 2
days weekend only.  They said that they were not allowed to come home in
the ashaad month but were missing them badly so they wanted their husbands
to come home for 2 days only.  By the time their husbands arrived, my
sisters were already on the pill which was not known to their husbands. 
Elaborate arrangements were made to keep them happy the whole day and night
in their bedrooms.  My aunt and me slept outside, while they were in their
bedrooms and in the air conditioned rooms.  My sisters took care that they
came out only for food and otherwise spent all the time in their bedrooms.
In those times my aunt used to take them aside and give instructions.  from
what I gathered, they were naked all the time inside.  I remained the
dutiful brother to take care of bringing any miscellaneous items they
needed and run small errands like booking their tickets etc.  at the end of
Sunday night I dropped them off at the railway station and both looked
tired but happy.  The next day I assumed we would continue our routine. 
But my aunt had other plans.  Arvind will be with only one girl at a time
until she gets pregnant.  This is to have a child with full emotional and
spiritual connect along with the physical connect.  She asked Sheela and me
to have a bath and get onto the bed naked.  She asked Raila to be in a
corner of the room and be an observer only, not to utter a word.  This was
because aunt did not want to repeat the instructions again.  It was early
in the morning and we had our bath and sat naked on the bed.  Aunt asked
Sheela to sit on my lap.  Then she bought breakfast on a small table and
asked us to feed each other.  We fed each other.  She asked us to look into
each others eyes as much as possible as they were the windows to the
soul.She took the breakfast away and then asked Sheela to start worshiping
my cock.  I was lying down on my back and Sheela licked, sucked my entire
cock and balls.  My aunt saw the honey bottle of the breakfast was left
behind.  She asked Sheela to pour the honey on my cock and balls and start
licking it off until she could not feel the taste if honey.  To get full
access to my balls I had to raise myself on two pillows.  Some honey had
actually trickled down to my asshole and I started laughing.  "Why are you
laughing?" asked Sheela.  "Some honey has gone down into my ass" I replied.
Aunt asked me to come on top while Sheela was now sleeping on her back. 
This way she could suck the cock, the balls and the asshole.  I had not
been manipulated here before and it felt ticklish.  Aunt noticed that. 
"Are you feeling sensitive there?" she asked.  "yes,see it is making my
cock harder" I said.  "Oh we should not have any weak points" said my aunt,
again a comment which we could not understand at that time.  My aunt
instructed Sheela to pour some honey in my asshole.  She asked her to
insert her finger in the honey and lubricate my asshole.  She then asked
her to put her tongue as far as it would go and lick the honey clean. 
"Aunt, is that not dirty?" asked Sheela."With all the washing we have been
doing, it is OK.  In any case it is worth the trouble" replied aunty.Sheela
pulled out all the honey out with her tongue.  Due to the new feeling, my
cock became rock hard.  My aunt had bought some ghee (melted butter) and
asked Sheela to apply in my asshole again.  She then asked her to insert
her middle finger and lubricate my anus.  "Oh aunty she is touching some
thing there" I said.  'That is your prostate gland.  Sheela gently start
massaging that" my aunt instructed.  This feeling was too much for me and I
knew I was coming.  My aunt asked Sheela to stop.  "Arvind, we have to work
on this aspect later, remind me.  Now Sheela, Arvind both of you sit up and
while I sat in the cross legged pose, Sheela came to me and sat on me while
we faced each other.My cock went into her cunt with all the lubrication in
her cunt.  Aunt asked us to remain there for ours, looking into each others
eyes and gently fucking each other.  While Sheela could come any number of
times, aunt asked me not to come until evening or night.  In the middle we
had a lunch break which was again brought to us on the bed.  We fed each
other and fell asleep, al the time with my cock in her cunt.  At night
after dinner, there was some light music playing in the hall.  Sheela was
looking into my eyes.  We were actually lost in each others eyes.  Sheela
was reaching an orgasm, that was clear to me.  I could notice the smallest
of change in her breathing, her quivering of her lips, her closing of her
eyes, her mischievous smiles when she used to impale herself on my cock.  I
could almost feel her thinking a mischievous idea now.  Aunt and Rail had
gone out of the room.  Sheela had just come something like the 20th time
that day.  Unknown to me Sheela had taken some ghee on her fingers and
pushed her middle finger up my ass.  She then slowly reached till my
prostate.  My cock started swelling in her cunt.  very soon my cock had
grown to gigantic proportions inside her cunt and I was hitting the roof of
her womb.  Suddenly I could not control myself and forgot all about keeping
my eyes open.  I groaned loudly and spurted my cum in her.  My aunt and
Raila came running to watch the spectacle.  Sheela was looking into my eyes
while I kept on coming for a few minutes.  When the last contraction
subsided, my aunt asked "How did it happen?  I thought I would ask you to
come in a little while".  "Sheela put a finger in my ashhole, I could not
hold on".  Sheela said she could not take it anymore as she had spent the
whole day on me.  In any case aunt said it was OK and we slept just
cuddling each other.  Next day morning, aunt ran a pregnancy test on
Sheela. As you would guess Sheela was pregnant.
   "Good, it is Raila's turn now.  We will do the same with Raila.  This
time do not massage his prostate without telling me."
   Raila and me did the identical thing.  Fortunately or unfortunately she
took three days and nights to get pregnant.
   My sisters were sent to their homes with the news that they were both
pregnant.  Their husbands were happy that just by spending two nights, they
had made their wives pregnant.Nobody found out later too because they
resembled someone in the family only.
   Now that you have made two women pregnant and that too with their full
satisfaction, you have had some practical knowledge.  My aunt said we need
to practice a few more things before the main thing.  She did not elaborate
what the main thing was.
   For the next few months, aunt was anxious about my new found "weakness"
that was the fact that I could not last when my prostate was massaged by
fingering my asshole.  From then on she started to massaging my prostate in
addition to the hand masturbation in the nights.  She told me the
techniques of opening my eyes and clenching the urethra muscles to prevent
ejaculation.  It was difficult in the beginning and i could hardly last a
few minutes.  But slowly the period increased and I had come to the stage
where I could ejaculate whenever I wanted to.  My aunt was very pleased
about it.  My studies continued as normal.
   My aunt said she had to go to the next village for some small work and
will be away for two days.  I was sent to my sister Sheela's house.  Since
her husband was around she would not even let me come anywhere close to her
and we behaved like true brother and sister.  However I was gald to see
that my child was growing well.
   My aunt came back and said that we will have to go to the next village
for more than two weeks.  We made preparations to do so and since it was
holidays, I did not need to go to college.  We took a small house for rent
and my aunt spent the first few days talking to a few old friends of her.
But it looked as if there were some negotiations going on.  In between they
would look at me with keen interest.
   Finally one old aunt like figure asked "Does he know?  Is he ready for
the challenge?".
   "No he does not know anything, I will have to tell him the whole thing
today" said my aunt.
   "It is a big decision so he should be in complete agreement" they told
her.
   Later I asked her " Aunt what is happening?  You have been in
negotiations for two days and look worried."
   "OK, let me start form the beginning" she said.
   "This village is a special type of village which gives special rights to
women.  There is a "King of the village" selected after careful tests.  I
will tell you later what the tests would be.  In short the King would be
the person who would be the best man to give pleasure to the womenfolk of
the village.  Any woman could ask her husband if she was not satisifed that
the king come to their house and fick her.  The man has to agree.  As a
mark of agreement, when the king comes home, the husband would disrobe his
wife at the top and present her to the King and go away.  The woman would
thus enjoy to her hearts content.  If there are other women in the house
they would all be serviced by the King the same day and all the menfolk
would help in whatever way they were asked to.  The king would go to
whichever house he was invited".
   "What if the woman does not want this?" I asked.
   "It is entirely voluntary and the woman can decide not to call the King
if she is satisfied with her husband." replied my aunt.
   "So far things seem to be wierd but in general Ok for the women.  Where
is the problem?" I asked.
   "Slowly rules evolved and rules were made how the king should be
selected, behave and challenged.  To prevent frequent challenges to the
king and thereby distract him from his main work, the penalty for
challenging the king was heavy".
   "Like what?" I asked.
   "The king's wife or whoever he choses is the queen.  The King and queen
go everywhere with the aim being to provide utmost satisfaction to all the
females.  However in his own house he is the supreme and he could command
the males and females according to his wishes.  You should remember thst
the village is a joint family system so it is common for the brothers,
sisters, fathers, mothers to be in the same house.  So all the people in
the house of the king, serve the king and queen, well almost like slaves."
   "Sounds logical till now" I said.
   "There are also strict rules for challengers.  Anyone who challenges the
king will have to challenge with a female.  The Challenger and the king
would be subject to some tests by a group of identified women who would
declare one of them the winner.  If the challenger loses, he and his female
counterpart would then form the list of slaves along with the family of the
king.  Thus it was possible for a king to keep accumulating slaves if
challengers keep losing."
   "Sounds logical till here too" I said.
   "If the challenger wins, there would thus be a new king and all his
family and the previous kings family would thus become his slaves.  " My
aunt said.
   "You must be wondering where we come in all this.  It was a long time
ago when I was just married.  My husband was a very good man and was very
possessive of me.  We came to this village to start a new business.  He
started a cloth store and we were quite happy.  The King a that time and
now is a person called Raja, which again means King.  He came to the shop
with his wife to buy some clothes.  I came in to the shop for some reason
and that was the start of my problems.  I had got ready to go to the nearby
temple after we closed the shop, so I was all decked up with flowers and a
nice saree.  The King's eyes fell on me.  "
   "You are new here, I did not see you before" the King said.
   "Yes sir we had just come in last month and set up this shop." said my
husband.
   After some talk, the queen, whose name is Rani, said "This village is
ideal for women.  All their desires are fulfilled.  She then told me, my
husband is King of the village.  If you feel at any time the need of a real
man, you can invite us to your house".
   My husband was a good man but quick to take offense.  "What do you mean?
How dare you talk to her in front of me?"
   "Relax man" said Raja.  "I think you are not aware of the customs of
this village.  I request you to check it up with the others.  Here any
woman can ask me to come to her house and I will satisfy her in ways you
cannot even imagine".
   "Get out of my shop at once" screamed my husband.  "She is fully
satisfied with me and I am nay day better than you".
   "Then why don't you prove it" asked Raja with a smirk on his face.  Ask
the villagers how you can challenge me and we will see the end of your
arrogance.
   My husband was furious after they left in spite of me asking him to cool
down.  "They seem to be very sure of themselves,let us be careful" I said.
But my husband would have none of it.  He went around finding out the
customs and how to challenge Raja.  Almost everyone advised him not to
challenge him.  they listed at least ten families who had lost were now
slaves to Raja.  "Don't become one more they said.  At least now, your wife
has the choice to invite him or not, if you challenge and lose, she will
lose even that" they reasoned.  But my husband was adamant.  It was
necessary for him to get my permission too for him to challenge the king,
because as per rules if he lost, I too would become Raja's slave.  He kept
on pestering me until I agreed.  There was this contest and in no time it
was clear that my husband was no match for the tests put by the group of
judges who were chosen women.  My husband had lost and both of us had to
become the slaves of the Raja and his queen.
   We were called to their house.  Their entire family was there.  The male
were dressed only in their underwear.  The women folk had a very thin towle
around them.  They took me to their open courtyard where the entire family
was watching.  They asked my husband to undress me.  i was undressed until
I just had my underwear.  I was asked to remove that too.  I had put my
hand to cover it, but found it to be practically useless as i could not
decide if I should cover my boobs or cunt or back as people were all around
me.  My husband was asked to bathe me with a given soap.  They asked me to
be washed well especially in my cunt and my asshole.  Then they asked my
husband to lie down on a large cot in the courtyard.  He was made naked. 
He was on his back and i was asked to sit almost on his face.  They asked
him to start licking from the top of the crack of my asshole to the tip of
my clit.  This went on for some time.  I started moaning after some time in
spite of myself.  Unknown to both of us Raja had undressed and had taken
out his massive cock.  My husband was asked to make it wet by sucking on
it. Then he was asked to push Raja's cock into my cunt.  It was the first
time I had taken such a huge cunt and it started to pain.  I shouted in
pain but with a few strokes it had become all right.  Raja was adept in
keeping up for a long time and he continued his strokes for around 15
minutes.  All the time my husband was asked to keep sucking my clit. 
Inspite of me resisting any sexual stimulation from me, I could not bear it
for such a long time and I had a massive orgasm.  I tensed and went on
cumming.  Raja removed his prick from me and immediately pushed me onto my
husbands face.  "Suck her with your tongue deep inside until you swallow
all her juices" he ordered.  My husband sucked me well and his tongue went
deep.  We had never had sex like this before.  Raja pulled me back to a
position where my ass was up in the air and my husband was again asked to
start licking.  Now he was asked to start licking my asshole.  In the
meantime, someone had applied ghee (melted butter) on his prick.  My
husband was asked to guide the massive prick into my asshole.  The ghee
helped in lubrication but it was too big for me.  I screamed when it
entered loudly.  That was because it tore my asshole and blood started
coming.  Only my husband could see it.  Raja did not care and I did not
know.  After fucking my asshole for some time he pulled out.  The hole was
gaping and big.  "Now put your tongue deep inside" ordered Raja.  he hole
was big initially and slowly closed in on the tongue.
   Raja then exclaimed "See how this 'Gandu chaat' (Ass licker)is gettingn
excited.  See hos cock at full attention".  My husbands cock was indeed
stiff, but probably due to any other reason.  But Raja wanted to extend the
humiliation.  "Since he likes to be a Gandu Chaat, let him lick and suck a
few more assholes." He then called on his wife Rani to take my position. 
My husband was asked to start sucking on her asshole and then Raja inserted
his prick into her asshole.  Since she was used to it, she did not make
much fuss, in fact she seemed to enjoy it.  My husband was made to suck her
asshole too.  Rani wanted to humiliate me too.  She made me suck her tits
while all this was going on.  Then we were all 'inspected' by the family
members, which was the two brothers of Raja and their wives.  I was made to
suck the tits of the two wives while my husband was made to suck their
clits.  We were then asked to go home and come the next day in time to give
them all their morning bath.
   My husband cried that night.  "Is it because they called you that name?"
I asked.  "No it is because as a husband my duty is to protect you and
today they hurt you".  "Don't worry, it pained a little then but now it is
ok" I tried to pacify him.  "You don't know but you bled a lot when your
asshole was fucked, did you now that" he asked.  He then asked me to sleep
while he had to do some small work.  My husband disappeared for the night
and i saw him come back early morning.  He had some documents in his hand.
"Here are the documents which will give you a peaceful life.  In the next
village I have bought you a nice house and some money and you should have
no problem living there peacefully for the rest of your life." I was
worried "Are you running away?  I don't want to do anything against the
rules or customs of the village.  After all we agreed to them before the
challenge." I said.  "No things will be exactly as per the rules" he said.
Then he asked me to go to Raja's house while he bathed and came there.  I
went to Raja's house.  "Where is your husband?" they asked.  I told them he
would be coming soon after his bath.  About two hours later, someone came
running to tell me that my husband had committed suicide.  We were all
shocked.  But on analysis later I found that as per the rules, the widows
are given the highest respect to choose the life they want to.  So I could
go to the next village and live as my husband wanted me to as per the
rules. While I was materially happy, I was burning with revenge and hatred.
I was especially angry with Raja and his wife Rani for humiliating us.
   It was then that you people came into my life.  I welcomed it because it
was a good diversion.  But even when I saw you as a child I could make out
the beginnings of a king in you.  Your penis was the largest even as a kid.
Most probably your mother went to the other village and you got one of the
large penis traits form them.  Whatever it was, I began to form a plan to
take revenge on Raja and Rani.  i went to a few women friends in the other
village and asked them how I could raise you to become a king.  They
inspected you and gave me some things to follow, like the drumstick diet,
the rubbing of the paste, the squeeze technique to prevent ejaculation even
while climax etc.  They asked me to keep you in a constant state of
erection to increase the blood flow to your penis.  I don't know if these
are all effective, but they seem to have worked.  If you think back on your
childhood, that is why I had you having bath with your sisters to keep it
erect during the day and during the night I used to masturbate you with the
intention of increasing your staying power.  Now you can keep it up for the
whole night if need be.  Your normally huge cock has been made thicker with
the rubbing cream I applied.  The constant arousal has increased the amount
of semen you ejaculate if at all you do.
   I have been making inquiries with my friend here and she has given me
information about Raja.  It appears that Raja is now complacent that there
is no one to challenge him and the village too is a bit tired of him.  They
want a change.  This is the best time for us to challenge him.  But it is
not an easy task as after my husband as many as 20 men challenged him, only
to lose to him.  My friend is going to come now and inspect you so that she
would tell us if it is worth challenging.
   My aunt finished her long monologue.  I listened to her fascinated.
   Now it all made sense.  Why my aunt allowed me liberties with my
sisters. Why my brothers were not as well endowed as me.  Why my aunt made
me ready for the big day.  She used me and my sisters for her revenge.  I
was angry a little, but all the help she did in getting us to school and
getting my sisters married was not to be forgotten.  In a way my service to
her would be to challenge and win against Raja.
   My aunt seemed to read my thoughts.  "I know I was selfish in using you.
I wish that you will agree to challenge Raja" she said.
   "Of course aunty, that is my duty.  I just hope we will win this time".
   Later my aunt and a few other women, not so old, but seemed self
confident came to our house.  Later I came to know that they were the jury.
Normally they would not see the contestants, but since they were my aunts
friends they came to asses if I stood a chance in the challenge.
   After some initial banter, they called me in the room.  My aunt asked me
to undress.
   "Oh he is so young" said one of them
   "And so huge".
   "And so thick".
   "What is his length?" asked one.
   "I don't care but his cock looks so majestic.  It is of a nice shape,
straight and looks soft and hard at the same time.  I would give it full
marks for looks" she said.
   My aunt was pleased.  "He can last the whole night and spurts a very
large volume too."
   "As per rules, he must have impregnated alt least one to prove that he
is capable of progeny" said one of the jury.
   My aunt said " He already has one so by his first sister and a daughter
by his second sister".
   "Let me see how large he gets" said one jury and started milking me.  I
came to the horizontal position and she did this for about 5 minutes while
they were asking about other data.  She pulled my foreskin back and applied
some oil nearby.  It became stiffer and even went higher in the air.  The
oil gave the head a shining pink color.
   "The more I see it the more beautiful it gets".  said another woman.
   After this they gave their verdict.  I stood a good chance in the
challenge.
   It was now left to me and my aunt to go to Raja's house and officially
challenge him.
   The next day we took one of the jury members and went to Raja's house.
Raja was there and he recognized my aunt immediately.
   "Well what a surprise, you look as beautiful as ever.  Have you been
longing for me?  Or my cock?" he asked shamelessly.
   "She has come to challenge you again" said the Jury member.
   "With whom, with this young boy?" he asked.
   "Yes.  Are you accepting the challenge" asked the jury member.
   By this time Rani, had come along with the entire family.  There were
two of his brothers, again only in their underwear and their two wives. 
The wives were very beautiful, which my aunt failed to mention.  It was but
natural, I guessed because having access to the best women, Raja could
chose who would be his brother's wives and thereby his.  Slowly there
emerged two girls around 18 years of age.  They were like fresh flowers in
the gathering.  They were the daughters of the two brothers.  Then there
emerged one really beautiful girl.  She was innocence personified and
beauty and health at the same time.  She just told the gathering she was
going off for her music class and went away.  She was Raja's daughter,
Rajakumari.
   "These people want to challenge me again.  Looks like she is fated to be
my slave.  She escaped once and she has come back now, this time with a
young boy." said Raja.
   The competition was fixed for the next day.  We then went away to have
rest.
   .....Continued, I will be writing bit by bit as time permits.
  
King of the village