An Indian Family Story - Read Adult Stories

Ramu was an office boy in the Village Office. He was considered as somewhat of a big man. He knew every body. Any one with any work in the Village Office must seek his blessings first, before approaching the Village Officer himself. Otherwise one’s file will somehow vanish and will not appear till Ramu has been appeased. So he commanded a lot of respect in the village of Periaparai. Being a bachelor, he was also eyed by many girls in the village. His government job produced a steady income and was a security for them. Ramu was aware of this and so took his time choosing a wife.

On that particular day, Ramu was returning from the near by town after finishing some official business. When he alighted from the old bus at the junction of the road to his village, it was almost 1.00 o’clock in the afternoon. In the middle of May, it was the peak of summer. No one ventured outside unless it was absolutely necessary. So there was no chance of him getting a lift from anyone with a bullock-cart, or a bicycle. Ramu bravely faced the two-kilometer walk to Periparai village. With a black umbrella in one hand and a cloth bag of files in the other he walked briskly to minimize the time he had to spend in the hot sun.

He reached the edge of the village, marked by the broken down bared wire fencing of Ponusamy, s mango grove. Deciding to take a short cut in the shade of the fruit laden mango trees, to the village, he jumped the fence and folding his umbrella, crossed the groove. He might as well stop over at Velan, the caretaker’s hut, for a drink of cold buttermilk. He might even soak himself in the cool waters of he irrigation canal that ran in front of his hut.

As he approached the hut, he heard the sound of a metal container falling on to the floor with a loud bang.

“Be careful girl, don’t break all my pots and pans,” Velan’s loud voice came from within.

“Forgive me Vela, it slipped from my hands,” a woman’s voice replied.

“Now that is funny,” thought Ramu. Velan is a widower, his wife having died of typhoid fever two years ago. “Who was it in there now?”

His curiosity was now aroused. Ramu ventured to find out. He moved towards the front of the house cautiously, hiding behind the shrubs and the mango trees. He stopped when he had a good view of the front of the house. Velan was sitting on the raised platform on the covered verandah of the hut and fanning himself with a palm frond fan.

“Oh…. It’s so hot…” a woman came out of the hut complaining. Ramu was surprised. It was Ponni, his good friend Muthusamy’s wife. He had been to their house many times. She was a good woman.

Ponni was wearing a saree. She was not wearing any blouse. Although she had covered her breasts with the free end of the saree, they were quite visible through the thin material. She came up and sat besides Velan. She was sitting at the edge of the platform, with one leg folded and the other hanging down, exposing almost all of it up to the hips.

“Lie down on my lap Vela, I will fan you. At least it is slightly cooler under the shade of the mango trees.” Ponni said.

“It has not been so hot like this for so many years,” Velan sighed, as he lay down on Ponni’s lap. As she started fanning him, Velan looked up and was rewarded with a close up of Ponni’s breasts. Unable to resist the temptation, he stroked her breast under the saree.

“Muthusamy is a lucky man, he has these big breasts to play with every day. He has a beautiful woman to fuck every day.” Velan was saying.

“Don’t start teasing me again! You know how long I have to suck him to make his prick stand? After that he will spill his juice within a few minutes. If he can satisfy me you think I would come to you? Although now I don’t regret it,” leaning forwards and stroking his awakening prick under his dhoti. In the process her breast rubbed against Velan’s lips. Velan lost no time in removing the thin saree end covering both the breasts. He took the right breast in his mouth and started massaging the left one with the other hand. Ramu looked on with surprise. Ponni’s breasts were the size of a medium sized papaya. Velan couldn’t contain one with both his hands. Although Ramu had secretly glimpsed and admired her large breasts, he had not imagined that they would be so big when set free. Ponni untied Velan’s dhoti and took out his penis. While stroking it lovingly, she did a sixty-niner on top of him and took it in to her mouth. Velan threw Ponni’s saree over her buttocks and exposed her hairy cunt. What fair thighs Ponni had! They were plump and rounded. Her buttocks were two large globes. Velan spread her hairy cunt and began licking it. Ramu had a clear view from where he was hiding. His prick was now hard and demanding attention. He unbuttoned the fly of his loose government uniform trousers, freed his tool from his underwear pulled it out and started rubbing all ten inches of it. He saw the hairy mass splitting to reveal the fleshy reddish interior. Velan ran his tongue along the entire length of her cunt. Ponni groaned loudly. She rubbed her hairy cunt on Velan’s face, while sucking his penis with such vigor that Ramu could hear the sounds from his hiding place.

They changed positions. Ponni was now sitting on Velan and riding him with all glory. Her huge breasts were jumping up and down frequently escaping the grips of Velan. She was groaning loudly. Ramu rubbed his prick faster. Suddenly she stepped down from the platform. Her loosened saree dropped to the floor leaving her stark naked. He could see her round fleshy buttocks and had to stop himself from running and grabbing them. She bent over the platform and spread her legs. Velan stood behind her and inserted his prick into her cunt from the back and started fucking her. Since both were in heat, they were both doing it fast. Ramu too kept up with the tempo. Soon he spurted his sticky white juice on to the bush in front of him, almost at the same time as Ponni and Velan began screaming.

Ramu did not wait any further. He slowly retreated and took a round about way out of the mango groove before Ponni and Velan recovered from their stupor.

That evening Ramu went to Muthusamy’s house as usual. They sat outside on a bench and were talking about this and that. Ramu’s mind was not on the conversation. He stole glances at Ponni. That afternoon’s episode flashed before his mind every now and then. He began to appreciate her body in a lustful way. Ponni, being unaware of all this, continued to speak to him as she did usually.

Being unable to control himself, Ramu excused himself, on some pretext and went to home. Alone in his house, he was lost in thought. He had in fact only one thought. Somehow he must have Ponni, if not permanently, at least once. Having knowledge of his friend Muthu’s inadequacy, he schemed the whole night. He wanted to seduce Ponni badly. He went into a restless sleep finally. When he woke up it was already bright. He went about his morning routine.

It was Sunday that day. Still thinking of a way to seduce Ponni, he went for a walk. Without realizing it he found himself walking along the irrigation canal going towards Ponnusamy’s mango grove. He entered the grove and continued walking along the path to Velan’s hut. When he was within earshot of the hut, he heard Ponni’s loud voice. He hid himself behind a mango tree, which was besides the canal. He saw Velan, carrying some clothes and soap and with just a towel around his waist going to the canal in front of his hut, for his bath. Ponni followed him. As soon as they disappeared from sight, Ramu sneaked nearer to them. He edged towards the high bank of the canal and from this vantage point he observed them.

Ponni took the clothes from Velan and started washing them in the flowing waters. She was in knee-deep water. Her saree was tucked high to prevent it from getting wet. This exposed most of her white thighs. Velan was sitting on a stone watching her. There was an obvious bulge in his crotch. Having finished washing the clothes, Ponni asked Velan to get into the water.

“Come, Vela, I will rub your back for you,” she said invitingly.

Velan walked into the water with the bulge in his towel showing prominently. She noticed it and laid her hand on it and removed the towel. Velan faced her naked, with his prick erect and pointed towards her. She stroked it with love, gently but yet firmly. Then she playfully pushed him in to the water. He dunked a few times and then went up on to the rock at the edge of the water. Ponni followed him. He squatted naked in front of her. She soaped and scrubbed him on the head and back. He stood up and faced her. She continued scrubbing his chest and abdomen. She stopped short of the groin. The sight of the erect penis was to tempting to let be, although they had a round of fucking just now.

“Will your tool never rest?” she asked sexily.

“How can it with you around?” he answered. “You have to help him”

“Sure I am going to… how can I resist it?”

She engulfed Velan’s entire penis in her mouth savouring it for sometime. Then she began sucking it with vigor. She grabbed his buttocks and moved her head faster and faster. Velan arched his hips and closed his eyes. He was holding on to her head for support. Ramu saw all this with wide-open eyes. Ponni was sucking Velan’s prick with all vigour till Velan spurted his juice all over Ponni’s face. She also swallowed a lot of it that he shot into her mouth. Ponni continued licking his slowly softening prick till it was clean. She then went to he canal and washed her face.

The continued the bath and when they were finished Ponni told Velan that she had to go home early as there was a lot of work to be done.

Hearing this Ramu slowly retreated and made to the entrance of the mango grove. He waited for Ponni to come. He had to confront her. That was the best time. Not long after Ponni came along the path. Ramu stepped out from behind a mango tree and blocked her path.

“Ramu anna, what are you doing here?” she stammered in shock, wondering if he saw anything.

“I was going to see Velan, but then I saw you with him. You both were busy, so I didn’t want to disturb you.”

“You…you…saw? You saw?” her face showed fear and shame at once. She hung her face down.

“You know what will happen to you if I tell Muthusamy don’t you?” Ramu threatened.

“Anna…. Please don’t tell my husband! I will not do it again! Please don’t tell! I will give you any thing you want!” she pleaded.

“What can you give me?” Ramu asked seizing the opportunity.

“Any thing…” she said, not quite knowing what she was saying in the confusion.

“Then come with me now! I need you! After seeing you and Velan yesterday and today, I need to fuck you badly” Ramu said.

“But I am your good friend’s wife…”she protested. “You are like a brother to me.”

“Don’t try to escape from your promise. If you don’t, then I will tell Muthusamy!” he threatened.

Ponni reluctantly consented. This her husband will never know. But if he knows about her regular meetings with Velan, he will surely take it out on her.

“But only this once,” she insisted.

Ramu led her to a hidden spot away from the path. It was a bare and sandy patch amongst the mango trees. No one will come that way.

He untied his dhoti and spread it on the ground. His penis was rising slowly inside his loose underwear. Without any formality, he hugged and kissed Ponni. She reluctantly opened her mouth to take his tongue into her mouth. As they flicked their tongues and exchanged saliva, Ponni softened and became more accommodating. At the same time she could feel his prick on her groin. Ramu removed her saree, leaving her in her blouse and inner skirt. He buried his face in her ample cleavage and licked and kissed her breasts. He made her sit on the ground and he sat besides her. By this time his bulge was quite prominent. This attracted Ponni’s attention. She felt the bulge through the underwear and grabbed it to feel the size.

“My, you have a huge one don’t you?” she exclaimed and proceeded to bring it out. She was apparently stunned to see Ramu’s ten-inch tool. Ramu obliged by removing his underwear and shirt and becoming totally naked. She started playing with it like it was a toy. She examined it closely, moving her hand up and down. She seemed fascinated to see the large reddish head slipping in and out of the foreskin.

“I have never seen such a long one,” she said softly.

She took it into her mouth and gave a long sustained suck and let it slip it out of her mouth with a pop. She pulled the foreskin back and used the tip of her tongue to lick Ramu’s piss hole. Ramu felt a strange tinge passing up his prick.

Ramu’s urge to see her naked and to fondle her breasts and buttocks was overwhelming. So he removed her blouse hooks one by one and watched Ponni’s large breasts slowly making their escape from their container. When at last they plopped out free, he was truly astounded. They were even bigger than he thought they would be.

“Do you like them? They are nice, no? Come hold them, don’t be shy.” She carried one breast in her palm and offered it to Ramu while stroking his penis. Ramu hesitated a little, then took courage and touched it. It felt warm and soft. He took it in both hands and kneaded it like kneading flour. The more he squeezed it the more Ponni grunted. Her nipple became erect and protruded for an inch. Ramu couldn’t resist the temptation. He took her nipple between his lips and sucked it gently. She hugged him and pulled him on top of her as she slowly lay down on the ground. He lifted her inner skirt up to her waist and felt her hairy cunt. It was already moist and oozing with her juices. He slid one and then two fingers into her hot cunt. With his thumb he rubbed her clit. She was in ecstasy. She crossed her legs and pressed his hands tightly with her fat and rounded thighs. She offered the other breast now for him to suck and suck he did to his heart’s content. Although they were in the shade, the heat was causing both of them to sweat profusely.

Ramu untied the strings of Ponni’s under skirt and removed it. He admired her nudity. Although she was on the plumper side, her flesh was firm as a result of hard work. He bent her thighs and got in between them. She spread them wider for him to enter. She took his long prick and placed it at the entrance to her cunt.

“Please do it gently Ramu anna, I am scared of your big tool. I have not taken one so big inside me.” She herself slowly lifted her hips and made Ramu’s prick enter her. She could feel his head penetrating her. She lowered herself and allowed Ramu to enter her. Ramu made a quick move and half hi penis was already inside her. He rocked his hips up and down at the same time entering deeper and deeper inside her. Ponni could feel his long thick prick spreading out her cunt. It was unlike Velan or her husband’s small flaccid prick. She could feel the head of his prick banging against her uterus deep inside her and each knock was sending a tingling sensation throughout her entire body. She had not experienced anything like this before.

“Has …it…all gone…inside?” she gasped.

“Yes…. and…. it feels…so …… good” grunted Ramu. He poked her to the hilt with his prick, slowly at first, savouring the warmth and the tightness of her cunt. Planting his arms on either side of her hips, he arched his back and swung his hips in and out, in and out…. looking at his prick sliding into her cunt and looking at her squeezing her voluminous breasts in the heat of passion. Both of them were sweating profusely.

Ponni urged Ramu to fuck her faster. “Fuck me Ramu anna… fuck me harder…. Fuck me…. Fuck faster” she urged him on.

Ramu increased his speed. He too was on the verge of spilling his juice. All the thought of fucking her had heightened his feelings. Faster he humped her, panting, sweating, and calling her name again and again, till he let out a loud grunt and spilled his juice into her hot cunt. Exhausted, he lay on top of her for a minute and then slid down besides her.

“You are really a great fucker. Had I known that you were interested in me, I would not have gone all the way to Velan. Had I known that you had such a big tool, I would have seduced you my self long ago,” Ponni said to him. “Now that I have tasted your tool, I don’t know if I will like another. Even Velan’s prick seems insufficient.”

That evening he went to Muthusamy’s house as usual. Sitting under the neem tree in front of the house, Muthusamy and Ramu talked about this and that, while Ponni went about doing her housework, giving sly looks at Ramu once in a while. As dusk set in, Ramu excused himself, and went home. Ponni was waiting for him just outside the gate by the hedge. Pretending to walk past him, she whispered, “Come to night after 10.00. I will leave the back door unlocked,” and went into the house.

Ramu was amazed at the courage of this woman. He sensed danger, but was tempted to go to her that night. He had many doubts, but her sexual attraction was overwhelming. So it was that Ramu, after a good bath and wearing a fresh dhoti and shirt was at the backyard of Muthusamy’s house at 10.00 sharp. He listened and waited. There was no sound within, but the door was half open. There was a faint light from an oil lamp coming out.

“Come in Ramu anna,” he heard Ponni whispering. She appeared from within and led him inside, to a second room where there was a mattress with two pillows, spread out. Ramu asked her about Muthusamy.

“He sleeps early, and when he is asleep, not even an earthquake will wake him up. But still we must be quiet” she warned.

She brought the oil lamp into the room and silently closed the door. She approached Ramu who was standing in the room and hugged him.

“This morning I really enjoyed it although we did it in a hurry. Now I want to enjoy you again slowly.”

Ramu nodded in agreement, “ I too want to taste you fully. This morning I was full of lust only.” He held her closely and rubbed her back. He kissed her on the lips as he unhooked her blouse. He removed her bra and then proceeded to remove her saree. She let him. He untied the strings holding her inner skirt and let it drop to the floor. She was totally naked now. He took a step back and admired her beauty. Though she was large by nature, she had a firm and well-structured body. Her breasts were large. They hung with a dignity, but did not sag. He turned her round slowly and admired her large buttocks and her fleshy and well formed thighs.

“You are really beautiful,” he told her softly. He pulled her to him and hugged her tightly. By this time his prick was hard and was poking her in the groin. She rubbed her groin against it, enjoying the pleasant sensation.

“Now let me,” she said and removed Ramu’s shirt. Rubbing his hairy chest, she yanked his dhoti away making him equally naked. As she hugged him, she could feel his erect hard prick against her lower abdomen. She continued rubbing her body against it. She felt its warmth penetrating into her abdomen. She then slowly kneeled before him. His long hard tool was only inches from her face. She took it with both hands and peeled his foreskin to expose the rounded reddish bulb. Kissing it lightly, “What a lovely organ you have! So strong and hard! Look at him jumping! Oh! How I have longed for one like this! This is god sent!” she mumbled. She rolled Ramu’s tool in her palms and squeezed them firmly but gently, feeling its’ hardness and warmth. She rubbed her cheek against the erect prick and kissed it lightly again. Ponni saw his large balls hanging between his thighs. She took them both in her hands and weighed them.

“What lovely areca nuts you have! They are big and full. I have to empty them soon,” she said jokingly. She licked them and then sucked Ramu’s one hairy ball after another. She was so gentle with her sucking that Ramu was tingling all over his buttocks. From his balls she then went to his cock. Holding the tip of his prick wither fingers, she ran her tongue along the length of the shaft. She slowly stood up.

Ramu touched her breasts, with none of the urgency of that morning. He felt them to appreciate their form and firmness. He took one breast in each hand and weighed them. Her sexual excitement had made then firmer. Her nipples were erect. He bent to suck them, but Ponni stopped him. She lay down on the mattress and beckoned him to suck them now. With both her hands Ponni pushed her breasts from the sides. Ramu cupped them with his hands and began to massage them. They grew harder under his touch. He started to suck them alternatively, taking as much as possible of them in his mouth. He licked and sucked them as Ponni pressed them with her hands. Her ecstasy was slowly building up. She crossed her thighs and started rubbing them together. Noticing this Ramu brought his hand to her cunt. He twirled the luxuriant growth of her pubic hair with his fingers. He slid his fingers gently into slit. He rubbed her lips which were by now wet with her juices. He found her seat of love, that hard sensitive piece of flesh guarding her dark cave of lust. Catching the clit between his thumb and index finger, he pressed them to the joy of Ponni. She began to mutter sweet nothings. She pulled his face and kissed him, forcing her tongue between his teeth and tasting his sweet saliva. Ramu sucked at her tongue and then her lips. His finger then entered her cunt. Oh! That warm wet and slippery feeling! He tickled her cunt hole. She gripped his hand with her thighs and wriggled her hips. She moved her hips up and down.

Ramu turned, spread her thighs with his hands and examined her cunt closely. He spread her cut lips to see the reddish flesh within. He inhaled deeply the musky aroma that came from within. He licked her clit, took the rubbery piece of flesh into his mouth and sucked it. Ponni spread her fat thighs wider to allow him to proceed. Ramu now climbed on top of her now and began to lick her cunt with real earnest. Spreading her cunt lips wide apart, he thrust his tongue deep into her love hole and began to taste her juice from the source.

Ponni now took his long prick in her mouth and began sucking it. Catching hold of his buttocks with both her hands she raised and lowered her head letting his cock slide in her mouth. She tried to swallow the whole length, but simply could not. Her salivating mouth was making loud slurping noises. She rolled Ramu over and came up. She pressed her cunt to his mouth to make it easier for him to explore with his tongue. With his cock in her mouth, she sucked it like a child sucking on a lollipop.

Ramu continued exploring her cunt. With her hairy mould parted to reveal the fleshy interior, he caught one lip and sucked hard. Then he shifted to the other lip. Both the lips became swollen and sensitive. Ponni was bucking hard and nearing her climax. She let out a loud groan and slammed her cunt on Ramu’s face and shivered. Ramu could feel her sweet juice flowing in large quantities. Like a hungry dog, he lapped her cunt of all that she secreted and soon made it dry. She rolled over and flopped by his side.

“That was the best cunt lick I ever got,” she said stroking his cheeks.

“And your cunt juice was the sweetest I have tasted,” Ramu said.

Although Ramu had not shot his juice, their relaxation had made his penis semi hard. Ponni teased it slowly back to life. Soon it was hard again. Ponni squatted on his prick, holding it with one hand slowly lowered herself on it. She bent and watched it being swallowed by her cunt. She could feel it knocking against her womb, sending electric shocks throughout her body. Planting both her hands on his abdomen she raised and lowered her pelvis, gently till her cunt was moving smoothly. Ramu reached out to her breasts and began to knead them nicely. Ponni increased her speed. She rammed herself hard on Ramu’s long thick rod. The thick cock filling her tight cunt was a heavenly sensation. Exhaustion soon set in. She panted and fell on Ramu. Ramu made her kneel on all fours. He then kneeled behind her and entered her cunt from behind. Ramu kneaded her buttocks well as he fucked her. For each thrust of his cock Ponni let out a little grunt. He increased the speed and vigour of his thrusts. He was on the verge of shooting his juice. He sensed Ponni too was nearing her climax by the way she was wriggling her backside. Faster and faster he fucked her till, reaching his climax he shot spurt after spurt of his juice into her cunt. Ponni just fell forwards on the mattress with Ramu on her back.

An Indian Family Story Ch 3This went on for a few weeks. Ponni and Ramu were very happy. They fucked every night. Ramu felt guilty whenever he met Muthusamy. The thought that he was fucking his best friend’s wife without his knowledge made it more thrilling. Until one night! He was lying down after a hard fuck, and Ponni had gone to wash herself. When she came back, her husband was following her into the room naked and with his erect prick in his hands. Without so much of a glance at Ramu, Muthusamy placed himself between the thighs of Ponni and started screwing her. It was a quick but intensive affair. Ponni was so engrossed in screwing she was getting that she was not aware that Ramu was still there. Not knowing what else to do, Ramu watched. Muthusamy was panting and grunting, and within a short time he shot his load up Ponni’s cunt and fell on her.

Then every thing was silent. Only their breathing was audible. Muthusamy then rolled off Ponni and lay besides her. It was an awkward moment for Ramu. Ponni sensed it and said to Ramu, “Don’t worry Ramu, my husband knows all about it. I told him about us as soon as he caught me on your third visit here. I let him know about my needs and convinced him to accept you as my second husband. He has been very understanding; he gets very excited when he peeps at us having sex. He will get an erection and as soon as you leave, he will come to fuck me. “I don’t mind, but you must promise me that you will keep it a secret between us” Muthusamy told me.

I did not know what to say. It was a strange request from a man whose wife I had just screwed.

Then they told me their story.

Ponni’s Story.

Ponni married Muthusamy ten years ago when she was twenty. Initially her marriage and sex life was good. Muthusamy took good care of her both during the day and also during the night. But after a few years, he became weak in sex. He needed a lot of stimulation before he could get his cock erect. Then he had to do it fast in order not to loose his erection. This left Ponni unsatisfied. She put up with although she had to play with herself to be satisfied. Being a woman who needed sex often, she could not tolerate it anymore, until one year ago, when she met Velan. At first she was reluctant, but she could not live without sex and she sought out Velan whose wife had died a year before that. With a lot of difficulty they kept it a secret from Muthusamy.

She found the idea acceptable because her parents also practiced it. Her parents stayed together with an uncle, her father’s younger brother. From a young age, her sister and she knew that her mother was being fucked by both of them. They used to see their uncle going into her mother’s bedroom in the afternoons when their father was in the fields. When they were old enough to understand, they decided to peep into the bedroom one day through a crack in the door. For the first time, they saw what was happening. Both their uncle and their mother were totally naked and their uncle was lying on top of their mother and moving his backside up and down. Later they came to know that they were fucking. Some times they saw their mother sucking his cock. It fascinated them. Sometimes they saw their uncle licking their mother’s cunt, before fucking her.

At night, they used to see their father fucking their mother. Often after that, their mother would go to their uncle’s room, after washing herself. There they would fuck again. Then she would go back to her father’s room and sleep.

The sisters soon learned to play with each other following what they had seen. Under the blankets they would lick each other and find strange pleasures. Her mother soon found out about their doings and told them about sex. Their mother too was sex hungry when she was young. Having married their father, she was soon serving their uncle too with the blessing of their father. It was no sin since her husband was unable to satisfy her completely.

“I am glad that you two are following my footsteps. I have to find good strong husbands for you. But in the meanwhile, you have to please each other. From now on I will leave the doors slightly open. You can see and learn from me,” she said.

From then on they used to peep without fear. Their parents used to perform as though they were putting on an exhibition, most of the time with the lights on. The sisters used to finger each other and derive enormous pleasure. Their uncle was good fucker too. He used to fuck their mother in various ways. He also could fuck her longer than their father. Their mother would scream and groan when they were both fucking and would only stop when their uncle unloaded his juice into their mother.

Ponni had accepted the idea that it was all right for one woman to be fucked by more than one man. She had convinced Muthusamy of that when he could not satisfy her for some time.

Muthusamy himself had a problem. Although during the first few years of their marriage, he could satisfy Ponni’s sexual demands, later he developed a sense of inadequacy and insecurity to her increasing demands. He confessed his problem to her. He could only get a good erection when he saw pictures or when he imagined someone screwing his wife. This he told her was due to his experience, when he was a young boy.

Muthusamy’s Story.

Muthusamy was orphaned when he was about 15 years old. He was taken by his uncle (father’s brother) in the neighboring village and brought up, being childless after many years of marriage. His father’s land was leased to a local man. His uncle was probably more interested in the income from his brother’s lands than in Muthusamy.

His aunty was more kind. She loved him and took care of him well. It was later that he realized why she loved him.

They all live in a small one roomed house. He used to sleep in the hall, while his aunty slept in the only room. His uncle used to sleep in the verandah of the house, as it was very hot inside especially during the summers. One night, he was sleeping lightly because of the summer heat, he saw his uncle going into his aunt’s room. He lay besides her and woke her up. They did not close the bedroom door thinking that he was fast asleep as he usually would be. In the light of the small kerosene lamp, he could see what was going on. Sitting on the mat, he began undressing her. He removed her blouse and then the bra. She stood up and Muthusamy could see her naked upper body and her breasts faintly in the light. His uncle then lifted her saree and went underneath it and did something. His aunty was holding his saree-covered head and moving her hips. She slowly removed her saree and became naked. Muthusamy was shocked to find his uncle licking his wife’s dark private part. Within a few minutes, he made her lie down on the mat and got on top of her and stated moving his hips up and down. Although he had heard about sex, this was the first time he was seeing it. Soon his uncle became still and then got up and went out to sleep in the verandah. Muttering his aunty went out to the bathroom and came back. She was still naked. She lay on the mat and began doing something with her hand between her legs. Her hand was moving faster and faster until she became still suddenly. Then she turned around and slept exposing her big naked buttocks to him. Seeing the buttocks and thinking about what he saw Muthusamy shook his erect painful prick till he shot his juice. Then he drifted to sleep.

Next day he and his aunty behaved as though nothing happened. This went on for some time until one day when his uncle was away for a few days, when his aunt confronted him about his nightly activities.

“You really enjoy watching us don’t you? I have a mind to tell your uncle,” she threatened.

Muthusamy became frightened and begged his aunty not to do so. “Uncle will beat me and will chase me out of the house. I have no where to go, please aunty, don’t tell him”

“All right, but you will do as I say, and you must not tell any one about it, understand?” she asked him.

“Anything you say aunty.”

“You have seen how fast your uncle does his work with me, and how I have to use my fingers to satisfy me. Now, I want you to satisfy me whenever I want you to, understand?” she asked loudly.

“Yes aunty, but I don’t know anything..,” Muthusamy muttered.

“I will teach you and you will learn right from now!” she said.

She then led him to the bedroom. She spread the mat on the floor and placed two pillows on it. She stood in front of him and asked him to remove her blouse. A frightened Muthusamy, slowly removed her saree front, and fumbled with her blouse hooks. Sensing his fear, she calmed him with cool words and hugged him lovingly. She helped him with the hooks and when he had removed the blouse, she turned back and asked him to unhook her bra. When it was done she turned around cupping her breasts and bra with her hands. When she removed her bra, Muthu opened his eyes and mouth wide and stared at them. It was for the first time he was seeing a woman’s breasts and that too his aunt’s and that so closely.

“You like them?” she asked, lifting both of them and showing them to him. “Here, touch them, feel them, play with them,” she offered.

Seeing his hesitation, she took both his hands and placed them on her breasts. Muthu felt their soft warmth and started squeezing them gently. He felt their rounded nipples and stroked the smooth pale skin. She pulled his head to her chest with both her hands and rubbed his face on her breasts, moaning softly.

“Suck my nipples Muthu, suck them like a baby,” she urged, pointing one breast to his mouth. Muthu did as ordered, first the nipple then a little of the breast, then he tried to take as much as possible of his aunt’s breast into his mouth and sucked it hard. She gave him the other breast to suck.

“ Remove my saree Muthu,” she ordered, “and I will show you my hairy cunt. I will show you everything. I will take you to heaven.”

Muthu removed the saree and untied her under skirt. His aunt wriggled her buttocks and it slid to the floor and exposed her nude body to him. She then undid his baggy trousers and his tight underwear and made him naked. He felt shy to stand naked in front of his aunt in daylight. But this was not reflected in spirit as his prick was standing at full attention. His aunt caught it and tugged at it gently.

“My, you do have a good sized one for your age don’t you?” She kissed it lightly and took it into her mouth. She tasted it for a while and then said, “let us begin your lessons now.”

She spread herself on the mat and asked Muthu to sit in between her legs. Putting a pillow under her buttocks, she spread her thighs and asked Muthu to take a closer look at it. Muthu’s face was hardly six inches from his aunt’s cunt. He could smell its musky smell. She spread her hairy bush and exposed the fleshy red interior for him to see. Pointing to her clit, she asked him to suck it. Muthu sucked it and found it to be pleasant. She asked him to lick between her cunt lips. Muthu did so. He licked deeply and slowly. His aunt whimpered. She wriggled her buttocks. A sweet slimy fluid was dripping from the inside of her cunt. Muthu instantly liked its taste and licked deeper for more of it. His aunt couldn’t stand it any longer. She clamped his head with both her fleshy thighs and forced his head against her cunt, almost suffocating him.

She then asked him to fuck her. And fuck her he did. First with her on her back, then with her kneeling on all fours like dogs, from behind, then with him on the mat and she riding him. His youth was to his advantage and he lasted all through her fucking till she was exhausted. Then lying on her back, she spread her thighs apart and invited him into her. He entered her slowly and started fucking her. He plunged deeper and deeper. He increased his rhythm till she was screaming for him to fuck her faster. He did so, panting and sweating. She screamed dirty Tamil words at him till he took one last deep plunge and spurted his juice into her cunt. As he lay on top of her he could feel the liquefying juice and her cunt juice dribbling along his balls.

From then on, it was a regular affair. But his aunt did it only at nights and that too after his uncle had finished fucking her. He used to lie down in the semi-darkness and watch them screwing each other and feeling his own prick responding to their act. As soon as the uncle went back to the verandah to sleep, his aunt would call him to fuck her again without any preliminaries. He would fuck her with his uncle’s juice sloshing inside her cunt.

This went on for many months, till is uncle caught him one night. He got a severe beating for it and was chased out of his house the next day. His aunt too was not spared. Taking pity on him, and for the pleasure he had given her during his stay there, she gave him a substantial amount of money to help him by. Muthusamy came back to his own village of Periaparai, and redeemed his father’s lands and started farming again.

In time he married Ponni. At first it was very good. He could please her when ever necessary. But Ponni being sex-hungry, needed more than he could provide. Over time he could not satisfy her. He tried his best. Ponni too was understanding and tried to help him out. After three years of this, Velan came into the picture. At first Ponni kept her affair with Velan a secret from her husband. They met occasionally and discreetly and it was only for his big prick. She needed him to satisfy her starving cunt. That was till Ramu came along. One night, shortly after their first meeting in their house, Muthu watched them having sex from behind the partially opened door. His experience earlier in life at his uncle’s house came to his mind. While watching Ponni and Ramu having sex, he found to his amazement that he was having an unusually stiff hard on. Later when Ponni came back to his room to sleep, he caught her and took her like he had not for many years. Ponni enjoyed her husband for the first time in a long, long time. When they recovered from their animal-like fucking, Muthu told her about his peeping and how it had made his prick erect. From then on it was their routine, till they decided to keep Ramu permanently in their house. They let Ramu know about his secret adventures and encouraged him.

“It will not be good if you are caught coming and going out of my house in the middle of the night every day. So we have a plan for you, if you will agree to it.” Ponni said.

Ramu looked at them with surprise. What was more surprising was that all three of them were totally naked and seemed to be the least bothered about it.

“Ponni has a sister, about five years younger than her. If you agree we will try to get her married to her. That way, we can all stay together and no one will be suspicious,” Muthusamy added. “Ponni can go tomorrow itself.”

“It seems to be a good idea. I don’t mind, but will Ponni’s sister agree to it?” Ramu asked.

“Don’t worry Ramu, I will convince her. You know that we are very close. She will listen to me especially, if I tell her about the whole plan. I am going to include her in our plan, you know,” Ponni said enthusiastically. “I will ask her to stay with me here for a few days first and slowly get her in to the game”

So it was that Ponni went to her parents’ house the next day. She returned two days later with her sister. Her sister, though five years younger than Ponni, was as well built as her.

“This is Selvi,” she introduced her to Ramu that evening, “and this is Ramu that I told you about.”

Selvi looked at Ramu shyly. Ramu wondered if Ponni had told her everything. They decided to take things easy till Selvi went back. Selvi became well accquainted with Ramu and told her sister that she was agreeable to marry Ramu. They were all overjoyed and Ponni set about preparing for the wedding. Ponni’s parents too were happy to find a government servant husband for Selvi.

The wedding itself was a simple affair, with all close relatives invited and feasted. One by one left for their homes by evening after blessing the couple. Selvi’s parents too bid her a tearful farewell and left for their house in the evening.

As was customary, the first night was to be held in Muthusamy’s house. Ponni made the necessary arrangements. Selvi was bathed and adorned. They then had their dinner and Ponni was led to her bedroom where Ramu was waiting. The large mattress was placed on the floor in the center of the room. The light from the oil lamp sufficiently lit the room up. Ramu was sitting on the mattress strewn with jasmine flowers. As custom demands, Selvi offered milk and fruits to her new husband. Ramu pulled her down gently, making her sit close to him. After receiving her offering he embraced her with passion and planted a light kiss on her cheek, muttering sweet words. Selvi was shy at first. Then she started to respond to his caressing. She felt a strange feeling passing through her body. Although she knew what to expect and although she had witnesses her mother fucking her uncle and her father many times, she was nevertheless apprehensive. This was a first for her. She enjoyed Ramu’s pressing of her breasts. He kissed her on the lips this time. She completely gave herself to him and let him do as he pleased. He removed her saree top exposing her tight blouse. He then proceeded to unhook the blouse. She helped him remove it. She was wearing a black bra underneath her blouse. Her breasts bulged under pressure from the tight bra and presented themselves erotically. Ramu let his hands run over her large protruding breasts. Selvi felt a thrill run through them. A sense of warmth generated from Ramu’s probing hands. He unhooked the bra from behind removed it and let her breasts become completely free. He marveled at the large but firm masses of erotic flesh. He began to knead them, provoking a deep-throated groan from Selvi. He pushed her on to the mattress and started sucking the nipples alternately. The already erect nipples swelled under the stimulation of his tongue. He took one globe of flesh into his mouth and started sucking it. Selvi held his head to it and rubbed his neck. Ramu’s hand went down to her thighs. As he stroked them over the saree, he gently moved the saree up and felt her warm thighs. Selvi spread her thighs under his stimulation, inviting him to explore her womanhood. His hand sought her most intimate part, found the hairy mould and groped it. Its wetness made him more horny. His penis was straining in his dhoti. Selvi bent her thighs to let him feel her more. He tried to insert one finger into her cunt but she resisted. He told her to remove her saree, while he stripped himself and made himself naked. As she turned around naked, Selvi’s eyes fell on Ramu’s erect ten-inch prick. She let out a gasp.

“It is so big! I am scared! Please, don’t hurt me!” she pleaded.

“No Selvi, I will be gentle, I will not hurt you,” Ramu tried to console her. “You will see, it will not hurt, just lie down.”

She squatted on the mattress and refused to listen to his pleas. He sat beside her and hugged her. He took her hand and placed it on his penis. She withdrew it as though she was touching a piece of hot iron.

“Just hold it, then you will not be afraid,” Ramu said. He exposed his erect member to her and said, “Just look at it Selvi, see how it longs for your touch. Just feel it once.”

He took her hand again and placed it on his penis. She did not take it away this time. She looked at it and gently squeezed it. She stroked it.

“It is so big, I am afraid it will hurt me,” she said crying. And she did start crying loudly till Ponni came in to find out what the matter was.

“Why? What happened? Why are you crying?” she asked them.

“I am scared akka, His thing is so big!” Selvi sobbed, not realizing that her sister was in their bedroom and her husband and she were both naked.

“She is scared Ponni, I tried to assure her but she is adamant,” Ramu told Ponni.

“Silly girl, here let me help you,” Ponni said and started removing her clothes and became equally naked.

A surprised Selvi could not believe what was happening. “Akka, you? I don’t ……” she stammered.

“There is a lot of things you don’t know, and now I am going to teach you,” Ponni smiled and kissed her sister on her cheek. “Now come here, Ramu. Let us show Selvi how to do it. Don’t look so surprised Selvi, you just observe us. Then you will believe that we women can take in a tool as big as Ramu’s with ease if you know how to do it.”

She lied down on the mattress and spread her thighs and asked Ramu to show Selvi how it is done. Ramu got in between her thighs and started licking her cunt. Ponni spread her thighs even further apart and called Selvi to come closer and observe.

When her cunt was sufficiently wet and slippery, she instructed Ramu to insert his massive tool into her cunt. Selvi stared with open mouth as she saw her husband’s large cock slowly penetrating her sister’s cunt. She saw her sister’s cunt lips opening and swallowing her husband’s cock slowly, stretching to hold it tightly. She seemed in no pain, but on the other hand seemed to enjoy it.

“Don’t you feel any pain Akka?” Selvi asked her sister anxiously.

“There is a pleasure in this pain my girl. See, I can take all of him into me! Now show her how you fuck me Ramu! See! See how his prick goes all the way! Now can you do it?” she asked her sister as Ramu continued sliding his long cock in and out of Ponni’s cunt.

“I will try akka, but you must stay with me,” Selvi asked.

Pushing Ramu away, “Of course I will, Selvi! You don’t be scared. Now go and take care of your new wife Ramu,” Ponni ordered.

Ponni felt Selvi’s cunt. It was moist but not wet enough. “You better start all over again,” she told Ramu. “I will stay and help.”

She made Ramu kneel in front of Selvi, who was sitting. His erect prick was only inches from her face. Ponni stroked the long penis saying, “Here, feel his tool, see how hard it is. This is how you stroke it. You have seen mother doing it haven’t you?”

“Yes, but I have not done it and uncle’s and father’s pricks are not so big.”

Selvi followed her sister’s advice and took her husband’s prick in her hand and began moving her hand up and down.

“Yes that’s it, do it slowly and hold it firmly to give maximum pleasure to your husband. Is that nice Ramu?” she asked. Ramu only grunted.

“Now suck the head of the prick. Take it in your mouth like this,” saying so she showed Selvi how it was to be done. She moved her head taking Ramu’s prick deep into her mouth and sucking it. Selvi was now getting hot. She had her sister for guidance and advice. She took Ramu’s prick and began sucking it as her sister had shown but with more enthusiasm, as she was doing it for the first time. Ponni let her and went and kneeled behind Selvi. She caught both her breasts and began kneading them. They were as large as hers but were firmer. She twisted the nipples and teased them. She hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. She peeped over her and watched her doing a wonderful job on her husband’s tool. Ponni then inserted one hand between Selvi’s buttocks and reached for her cunt. She rubbed her wet hairy cunt and slid one finger between her cunt lips and began rubbing it. She reached for Selvi’s already hardened love button and fingered it. Selvi moaned. Ponni inserted one finger into her sister’s hot cunt. It had been a long time since they did that, not since she got married. Selvi was now very hot. Her cunt was dripping with her secretion. Ponni wanted her to be really hot. She made Ramu get between his wife’s thighs and lick her cunt. Ramu was only too willing as he lapped her cunt and drank as much as Selvi’s sweet nectar as possible.

Ponni sensed her sister was ready now. She made Selvi lie down and bend her legs at her knees and spread them widely. She then placed a pillow under her buttocks. Then asking her to relax, she asked Ramu to mount her.

“Don’t worry, I am here for you, I shall see that Ramu handles you gently. I shall guide his tool into you, you just take a deep breath,” Ponni advised and reassured her sister.

Taking Ramu’s erect member in her hand she guided it towards Selvi’s cunt. Ramu paused at the entrance of his wife’s cunt. His sister-in-law urged him to gently enter. Ramu did so. Selvi relaxed. Ramu went in a little more. Ponni massaged Selvi’s cunt as Ramu penetrated more. Half his prick was now in. he moved his up and down. His wife’s well-lubricated cunt was warm and tight. Slowly under Ponni’s urging Selvi spread her thighs and prepared to receive her husband’s full length.

“Is it hurting, my sister?” Ponni asked anxiously.

“No, akka, thanks to you, in fact I think I am not afraid any more. Push more of it in Ramu,” Selvi told her husband.

Ramu slowly pushed the entire length of his penis into his wife’s cunt and began fucking her. Selvi was now more relaxed and was beginning to enjoy her first fuck by a man, by her husband.

As Ramu increased his speed, Selvi moaned with pleasure.

Ponni moved away and watched them, rubbing her own cunt. At that moment a naked Muthusamy entered the room, stroking his erect prick.

“Come my husband, I really need you now,” Ponni called to him as she knelt on all fours and Muthu, quickly taking up position behind her, rammed her from behind. Selvi watched this all with a sense of utter disbelief, but she was too engrossed in her own ecstasy to question it for now. The room was getting stuffy now as Ramu and Muthu screwed their wives vigorously. There were loud groaning and moaning as all four bodies wriggled and humped rhythmically. Watching each other made them more horny. Even Muthusamy’s performance today was beyond expectation. Ponni was really thrilled. She screamed and groaned to her husband’s steady thrusts. She could feel the head of Muthu’s prick knocking against her womb. He fucked her faster and faster till, with a sudden deep poke, Muthu discharged his load deep into her cunt. They separated slowly and continued watching Ramu and Selvi. The newly weds were fucking faster and faster now. Selvi was throwing up her hips to meet Ramu’s thrusts. Then with a loud groan, Ramu too shot his load into Selvi who hugged him tight and screamed. He collapsed on her and was quiet.

Ponni rolled over to Selvi and hugged her asking, “How was it? Was it painful?”

“It was wonderful Akka,” Ponni said, looking shyly around seeing every one completely naked. She tried to cover herself, but Ponni stopped her. “This is our family, Selvi. We are one. What we do within these four walls is our way. Please don’t be shy. Your husband has helped us in many ways and we are grateful to him. When we decided to marry you off to him, we knew you would be agreeable. When we were younger, we both enjoyed with each other. Now we have our husbands to share with each other, just like mother who has father and uncle. Mother will only be too glad to hear this.”

“I understand you akka, but this is all so new to me,” Selvi replied.

“Don’t worry Selvi, we will all take good care of you,” Muthusamy assured her. “In a way you too are helping Ponni and I.”

All this rest and talk made Ramu stiff again. Seeing this Ponni herself encouraged Selvi to go for another fuck again.

“I want to fuck like Akka did just now,” Selvi let her desire be known. She had lost all her inhibitions now. Soon Ramu and Selvi were fucking again like a dog and bitch in heat.

Watching them, Muthu too got excited, as shown by his engorged prick. He pulled a surprised Ponni towards him and showed his erect penis to her. Ponni pushed him to the floor and sat on his prick and fucked him. They all were in a highly excited state, and soon they screaming and grunting and shooting their starchy loads into their wives’ cunts.

They rested without any modesty. Hands and legs were everywhere. Selvi felt a hairy crotch and a prick. Without looking, and thinking it was her husband’s, she began pressing it. Ponni sat up to readjust her pillow when she saw her sister playing with her husband’s tool.

“Oh! You cunning girl, you are learning fast! How do you like my husband’s prick? Your first night and you have already beginning to play with my husband!” she said in mock anger.

“Akka! I thought it was my husband’s! I did not mean it!” Selvi answered shocked.

“Let’s see what you can do, I don’t mind,” Ponni said patting her on the head.

She helped her up and told her to suck Muthusamy’s prick. Selvi shyly did so, taking her brother in law’s semi erect prick in her mouth and started sucking it. Muthusamy spread his thighs wide and tried to help her. Ponni went on all fours and watched her sister suck her husband. Ramu would not miss the opportunity presented to him. He kneeled behind Ponni and inserted two fingers into her slit and moved them in and out. Ponni wriggled her arse at him. Encouraged he inserted his thumb into her arse and fingered it. Ponni joined Selvi and tickled her husband’s balls and arse. They tried for some time but with little success. Ponni offered her breasts to him. Muthu took them and squeezed them and sucked them till Ponni’s nipples became erect and sensitive. She moaned as her husband sucked both her breasts.

Ramu was now ready. He placed himself behind Ponni and spreading her cunt cheeks, inserted his long prick and started fucking her. Muthusamy saw this and it excited him almost instantly. His prick began to stiffen. Selvi felt it in her mouth. When it was hard enough, Muthu asked Selvi to sit on him and fuck him. Selvi as instructed by her sister who was now groaning and panting under Ramu’s vigorous attack. She was amazed at Ramu’s capacity, but she was equally amazed at her husband’s energy today as her sister sat on him and fucked him.

Muthu could feel the tightness of Selvi’s cunt. Being a just broken virgin, he could feel the strength of her cunt muscles holding his prick tightly. He turned her over and rammed her from behind all the while watching his wife and Ramu. Faster and faster he fucked. He could last only a little more. He could fee his juice about to come. He fucked Selvi deep and hard till his juice shot out and filled her cunt.

“I am sorry I came so fast, I could not help it,” Muthusamy apologized.

Selvi stopped him, “No, anna, please don’t be sorry. I enjoyed it very much. Any time you want me just let me know.”

They lay in each other’s arms as they watched Ramu and Ponni fuck till they too discharged and fell apart. Exhausted they lay down and slowly drifted to sleep while talking.