Real Desperate Woman (Post 8)
Hello friends, this is your Jaya Nair again. Have you read my last story. I know you have read it and liked it too. The hundreds of mails I received were all appreciative and I thank all for the encouragement given to me. I am also happy that many of my female sisters came out of the closets and discussed the issue of sex with me and expressed their opinions too.
Some also sought advice from me on many issues. I am really pleased that I could help some of my sisters in their problems. Some misunderstood me for a male and have stopped mailing me. I don’t know how to clear their misunderstanding. Well, if that is to be, its destiny probably.
However friends, there were some mails that were critical in a very nice and constructive way. They expressed their honest and genuine opinion about my sexual alliance with Rahul. They were of the opinion that I had wrongly seduced Rahul with selfish reasons and was taking advantage of his youth. They were of the opinion that I had given all the wrong reasons for establishing the sexual relation with Rahul and that it was all morally wrong. Probably, they are true in one sense. But I had not given thought to this aspect, about the implications of my acts on a young mind. I genuinely believed that I was on the right course. But thanks to the critical mails, I have decided to gradually stop my relation with Rahul and let him be. I have already taken firm steps towards this. But I want response from you all readers about the validity of my relation and the criticism I have received. And yes, I had advocated to all housewives that they should help and initiate virgin young boys to the exciting world of sex. My dear female sisters, give it a serious thought, don’t believe my words and act rashly on my advice. Make your own decisions please.
In fact, I discussed this matter with Anil too. He of course, doesn’t know about my relation with Rahul, but I gave him an example about a story I read on the net. His opinion was that though socially it was unacceptable and morally it was wrong, it is a desirable thing in some sense. If married ladies initiate young boys to sex they would get the best training and would abstain from going to prostitutes and indulge in homosexual relationship. He told me that he himself had been desperate for sex when he was a young boy. He used to masturbate five-six times a day when he was around thirteen - fourteen years old. Once he had even gone to a prostitute with a friend. But better sense prevailed and he did not consummate the act and was scared to shit. This was basically my very own funda. But for the sake of argument I told him that this tantamounted to seducing a young boy just like rape of a girl or child abuse. He again differed with me. He said rape of a girl and seduction of a boy are comparative but with different implications. He said when a rape is committed on a girl she is abused not only physically but socially too. Due to rape, she looses her virginity, her hymen is broken, there are chances of her becoming pregnant, her rest of the life (especially her married life is in jeopardy). And because of this even though a girl craves for sex she does not indulge in it casually due to the number of repercussions. But when it comes to boys/men, the situation is completely different. The seduction (which is another form of rape or sexual abuse) does not destroy the boy physically or socially. In fact, he craves for it and is willing to enter into a relationship with anybody. For him sex is in no way taboo as it is for girls. This was Anil’s point of view. I reluctantly agreed with his interpretation. But there is only a thin line of difference between the two.
Anil even gave the example of one of his friend Anand who had been seduced by his chitthi when he was 14 yrs old. Anand had personally narrated this incident to Anil. It had so happened that when Anand was about 14 yrs old, his mother had delivered a baby girl. Due to the delivery, his chitthi (mothers younger sister, mausi in hindi) Kamala had come from village to their house for taking care of the newborn and the household. His chitthi Kamala was around 25 yrs old at that time and had been married for two years. She was a good-looking female with nice buxom figure. She was a very happy go lucky person and Anand’s family was very happy that she had come to take care of everybody. Anand was a gawky teenager who had just been introduced to the niceties of sex by his friends. He used to masturbate regularly fantasizing about the beautiful young ladies and mature aunties staying in the neighborhood.
Anand had become very close to his Kamala Chitthi in a few days. She was very affectionate and very loving. Anand used to pay special attention to her since she had been so nice to take care of their family. He used to help her in the household chores. He had no impure thoughts in his mind about his Kamala Chitthi. He used to even keep his head in her lap and used to sleep. It was a pure relationship with no sexual attraction as yet. But after fifteen days, Kamala started feeling homesick. She was missing her husband and probably missing the sex too. But she religiously carried out her duties but once in a while bickering that she should go home. But Anand and his mother both pleaded her to stay back. She would ultimately agree caught between her duty towards her sister and her own family life.
One day, Kamala Chitthi was washing clothes in the bathroom. Anands mother had gone to the local dispensary for medicine. Anand was helping his chitthi in washing the clothes. Kamala Chitthi used to pull up her saree and tuck it into her waist, thereby revealing most of her thighs. Anand had never noticed this before but that day the young Anand was drawn towards the sexy site of his chitthi’s thighs. He felt a stirring in himself. But he continued helping chitthi in the washing. It so happened that his chitthi got up to open the tap but instead of the water tap she opened the shower tap. The water splashed down from the shower and in seconds she was drenched to her bones. Anand rushed and closed the shower tap. Kamala chitthi clumsily removed her pallu and was squeezing out the water. She was so engrossed that she forgot that her young nephew was nearby. Anands eyes were glued to Kamala chitthis breasts. She had not worn a bra inside her blouse, since she had removed the bra she had worn overnight for washing. The big breasts, nipples and her aureole were clearly visible inside the drenched blouse. This was the first time Anand had seen real breasts. Till date he had only seen female breasts in pornography books. Suddenly, Kamala chitthi realized that Anand was staring at her breasts which were exposed. She hurriedly covered herself and scolded Anand ” nee enna pakhare (what are you looking at)”. Anand was embarrassed and he immediately fled to his room. He locked himself in his room.
After that incident the pure relationship between him and his chitthi changed. He stopped looking straight in her eyes and was scared that his chitthi may complain to his mother. So he stopped talking to her unless it was very necessary and unavoidable. Kamla Chitthi also realized this and she was disturbed that her nephew was ignoring her. She understood that it was perfectly natural for a young 14 yrs old boy to behave in this manner. It was only an accident and he had unnecessarily gone into a shell. She decided that she would talk to Anand and regain his confidence. One day when Anand’s mother was asleep in the afternoon, Kamala chitthi went to Anand’s room. He had returned from school and after having his lunch had rushed to his room. Kamala softly knocked on his door. After sometime Anand opened the door. He was just wearing a lungi. As soon as he saw Kamala Chitthi he was taken aback. Kamala chitthi pushed her way inside and sat down on his bed. He too came and sat on the bed. She then asked him ” Nandu, why are you behaving this way”. Anand said “Chitthi, what do you mean”. Kamla said ” No, since few days you are not talking to me, there is a remarked change in your behavior towards me”. He said ” No, no, there is nothing like that”. She said ” Don’t you like me any more. Shall I go away”. He said ” Eh, Chitthi, nothing like that. You have been so nice to our family. We all are really thankful to you”. She said, ” Then what is the reason that you are ignoring me nowadays”. Anand had nothing to say. He was sitting quietly staring at his hands. Kamala Chitthi came and sat down near him. She held his face in her hands and said “I know Nandu, you are scared that I will complain to you mother about that days incident. But Nandu I know that you have done nothing wrong. It was only a coincidence”. Anand said “But chitthi it was wrong of me to stare at you like I did. It was just not right”. Chitthi said “Yes Nandu, it was wrong. I am your chitthi. But I understand you. You are young and in your age it is very natural that you have curiosity about these things. I have also gone through these situations. I really understand”. Anand said ” Oh Chitthi, thank you very much for being so nice and considerate. I don’t know, nowadays I am very disturbed. I always think about sex. Even in the school my friends are always discussing about sex. That is the reason when I saw you that day I could not help myself staring at you. I am sorry Chitthi if I hurt your feelings in any manner. Please forgive me”. Kamala Chitthi kept a reassuring arm on Anands shoulders and said ” Nandu, don’t be ashamed of anything. The curiosity for sex is very natural at this age. Your behavior is normal”. Kamala Chitthis assurance was very comforting and encouraging. She left Anand and went to sleep in her room.
Next day when Anand returned from school, Kamala Chitthi gave him food. Anand went to his room. After sometime there was a knock at his door. It took sometime for Anand to open the door. He was actually masturbating and was about to reach climax. He was only wearing a lungi and his erect penis was making a big tent. There was another knock on the door. Anand quickly wrapped the lungi tightly to his waist and opened the door. It was Kamala Chitthi again. Anands mother had retired for her afternoon nap. Kamala Chitthi came in. Her experienced eyes saw the bulge in Anands lungi and immediately concluded that he was playing with himself. Anand was embarrassed and was breathing heavily. She was carrying a plastic bag. She sat down on his bed and took out some books from the bag. She said ” Nandu, I know this is not correct and morally wrong but when I saw your curiosity and desperation for sex yesterday I had to help you. This book here is a guide to sex, written in a very educative way and I am sure you will learn a lot from it”. She handed over the book to Anand. The book was written by Master Johnson and titled “Everything you wanted to know about sex but were afraid to ask”. He kept the book on the center table of his room. Next Kamala Chitthi took out a magazine and gave it to Anand and she said ” Nandu this book contains nude pictures of men and women and other pictures too. This will help you understand the female sexual organs properly”. Anand took the book and flipped a few pages. He was shocked to see several pictures of Indian women completely nude and some pictures also depicted sexual intercourse. Anand was flushed with excitement. He had already seen some pornographic books and he himself had two pornographic books which he had purchased from the local newspaper vendor out of his pocket money savings. But this was the first time he was seeing Indian women in nude. But he was too embarrassed to linger on the snaps since Kamala Chitthi was sitting very near to him. She sensed his dilemma and excused herself. As soon as she left he immediately opened the magazine and scanned all the nude photographs. This brought about a huge erection and he took out his penis and masturbated fiercely. That night he completed reading the entire book in one sitting. Anand was very excited, the book had given him thorough technical knowledge of sex and many of his doubts about sex were also answered. He thanked his chitthi for being so considerate and understanding. He promised himself that he would thank Kamala Chitthi tomorrow.
Kamala Chitthi herself was in a state of dilemma. She had been married for nearly two years. Her husband Jayram was a good person, a noble soul and he had been very loving and gentle with her in sexual matters. He had taught Kamala the sexual nuances and they had immensely enjoyed sex together. He had explained to Kamala that when a male and female enjoy sex there should be no inhibitions. This restricts the pleasure and the sexual intercourse becomes mechanical. Under his able guidance, Kamala had let herself free and both of them had enjoyed many hours of sexual bliss together. But since last few days she was missing her husband very much. Her cunt was itching for her husbands cock. She started masturbating in the night when she made sure that everybody had gone to sleep. The incident with Anand had ignited her passions further and after that she had started taking much interest in Anands curiosity towards sex. She knew that she would have to somehow find sexual satisfaction. It was dangerous for her to look for sex outside. Once she had nearly selected the dhobi, who came to the house for clothes. But it was too dangerous and risky. After much thought she had decided to seduce Anand. She had deliberately given Anand the book and the magazine. She was sure that the young Anand was waiting for a chance to learn and enjoy sex. He was not sure whether his feelings towards his chitthi were proper. He was also afraid that if he takes any liberty he would receive a thrashing from his mother. Kamala was aware that her nephew was now fully ready for sex and she had planned the seduction by giving him the books and magazines. The big bulge in Anand’s lungi that day had made her weak and her cunt was dripping wet. She could not control herself anymore. She was hungry for sex after so many days of fasting. So she planned the second phase of Anands seduction.
Two days later again Anand’s mother had to go to the dispensary for her regular check-up. Anand was home and she called him to help him wash the clothes. Anand was too reluctant to help this time after his last experience. But he could not dare say no to his chitthi. Kamala had that day deliberately tucked her saree further up into her waist. Her milky white thighs were more visible than the other day. When she squatted to wash the clothes, her rippling thighs were visible upto the edge of her buttocks. Besides that day Kamala had tied her pallu tightly in her waist revealing her ample bosom and cleavage. Anand was flushed with the display of his chitthi’s thighs. But afraid of annoying his chitthi he kept his eyes glued to his work and was sincerely cleaning the clothes. Kamala Chitthi gauged his shyness and asked him ” Enne Nandu, did you read the book”. He stammered “Yes chitthi, I have read it completely. Thank you very much for providing the book to me. It has given me lots of knowledge about sex”. Kamala Chitti had a smile on her face. She continued washing the clothes. Anand was in a state of excitement. While washing the clothes, Kamala Chitthi was sometimes leaning forward to take some water from the bucket. Her cleavage was clearly visible whenever she used to do that and also her ample boobs were bouncing with the effort of washing. Anand was now very excited. His cock was slowly gaining erection and his lungi was making a small tent in the front. Kamala chitthi was aware of his erection. She too was flushed with excitement. She decided to tease Anand. Once she opened her thighs slightly in a very casual manner and deliberately showed a glimpse of her vagina. She had deliberately not worn underwear that day. The fleeting glimpse of his chitthi’s vagina left Anand breathless. He had never seen a vagina before. Though the glimpse was only for a second, Anand had seen the pubic hairs covering the vaginal opening. His cock was now at full attention. He was working quickly now and was sweating heavily. Kamala chitthi realised that it was enough teasing for one day. So she told Anand “Nandu, its o.k. I will complete the rest of the work. You can go”. Anand was reluctant to go since he was hoping that he would be lucky to see another glimpse of her vagina and of course her bosom was also very inviting. But Kamala chitthi sensed that it was time to send him, so she pushed him out of the bathroom. Anand rushed to his room and after locking the door, took out his lungi and fiercely masturbated. He ejaculated in seconds. He flopped on the bed thinking of his chitthi’s cunt and boobs.
Next few days were quiet. Anand had suddenly become very quiet and his relation with his chitthi had changed. Kamala Chitthi realised that this was the right time to put her final plan into action. That afternoon when Anand had his lunch after returning from school and proceeded to his room. Anands mother had as usual gone for her afternoon nap. Kamala chitthi softly knocked on Anand’s door. He immediately opened the door as if he was waiting for her to come. She went in closing the door behind her. She told Anand ” Nandu, have you read the book and magazine. Please return them to me. It is very risky for you to keep them in your room”. But Anand said ” No, Kamala Chitthi, don’t be afraid nobody will know about them”. She said “Na na, it is very risky. Besides I also want to read it”. Anand said “Chitthi, if you want it I will return them to you. But I have also got two pornographic books and nobody knows about it. So don’t you worry”. She brought a shocked expression on her face and said ” Nandu, enna kanna. You are also having pornographic books. Where did you get them”. He said ” I saved money and purchased it from the local newspaper vendor. It is actually a foreign book”. She said “Oh, you naughty boy”. Anand said “Do you want to see them chitthi”. Kamala was reluctant and didn’t say anything. Anand realized that his chitthi was shy and therefore he went to his cupboard and retrieved two magazines and handed them to his chitthi. The cover page of one of the magazine showed a white woman sucking a huge black cock. Her face and lips were covered with semen and she had a sexy expression on her face. The cover photo was so sensuous that Kamala chitthi blushed deep red. She was reluctant to open the magazine further in front of Anand. So she said “Nandu, I will take this book to my room and see them”. He said “O.k. fine chitthi. You can take them”. She was now embarrassed by the turn of events and was amused that so soon their relationship had taken a strange turn. She said ” Nandu, I know you have grown up. But still it is not right for you to keep such books with you. I had given my books to educate you. I was not aware that you were already aware of sexual matters”. Anand replied” No, Kamala chitthi, it is not like that. I had very half-baked knowledge about sex. The book gave me thorough knowledge of the basics of sex. For example, I was under the impression that masturbation is wrong. But the book taught me that it is very natural.” Kamla Chitthi cut him short and said” Oh my god Nandu, do you masturbate my dear boy”. He said “Yes chitthi, I masturbate regularly. My friends taught me how to masturbate. Is something wrong about it”. Kamala said ” Nandu, I don’t know, it is not right for us to talk this subject. But being your chitthi, it is my duty to tell you that masturbation is not wrong in the physical sense. But masturbation will make you obsessed with sex and you will loose interest in your studies etc”. Anand said “Yes chitthi, you are right. Nowadays I only think of sex and fantasize about women. I don’t know what to do”. Kamala realized that the situation was getting very hot and she decided to end it for now. She said ” Nandu, it is late now. We will discuss this some other time. I will only advice you as your chitthi that don’t be obsessed with sex. It is not right for you at this age”. Kamala chitthi immediately came out of Anand’s room and came to her own room and flopped on the bed. All the sexual talk had excited her to the peak. Her cunt was dripping her juices and the overflowing juices had wet her thighs too. She lifted her saree to her waist and placed her hand on her soaking wet cunt. Slowly, she inserted her forefinger into her cunt and started rubbing her clitoris. The divine sensations of pleasure cruised like electric current in her body. The pleasing sensations were so good that she vigorously started rubbing her clitoris and reached a earth-shattering orgasm in few minutes. At the end of her orgasm she lay there supine on the bed and went to sleep. After she got up she gave a deep thought to the course of events. She was still in a dilemma as to indulge in a sexual relationship with her nephew or not. Her upbringing and her nature told that it would be morally wrong. But the urge for sex was so strong that now she had become desperate for a strong person to fuck her to the core of her bones. She now needed a cock badly and she decided that Anand was the only safe person who could fulfill her needs.
So the day came when Kamala Chitthi seduced Anand to fulfill her sexual needs. Anands parents went out of town to attend a wedding. Anand was left behind since he had to attend school. They requested Kamala to accompany them for the marriage but Kamala told that she would stay back and look after Anand. They were happy that Kamala would look after Anand in their absence since it would at least take them four days. Anands parents left early next morning. It was Saturday and Anand had holiday. He was sleeping in his room. Kamala chitthi came and woke him up and informed him that his parents were leaving. He came out bleary eyed and wished his parents a happy journey. Anands mother took him aside and gave him a lecture about being a nice boy, obeying chitthi, to come home early and not to be naughty. Kamala Chitthi came to his rescue and told his mother “Don’t you worry, Anand is a very good boy. He will listen to me and I will take very good care of him”. Anand looked up and saw a mischievous smile on his chitthis face. Anands mother went away reassured that her sister would take care of her son. As soon as they left, Kamala prepared coffee and gave it to Anand. Anand had completed his morning routine and was reading the newspaper. Kamala also came and sat down near him. She put her legs up on the center-table and took the newspaper supplement and read it. There was tension in the air. Anand was looking at her from the corner of her eyes. Once Kamala Chitthi caught him looking at her and gave him a mischievous smile. After some time she got up and asked him whether he would take bath now or later. He told her that since it was a holiday he was not in a hurry.
He then got up and went to his room for cleaning his study table and arranging his bed-sheet. After sometime Kamala chitthi entered the room. She handed him back the two magazines she had taken. He quietly took the books and kept them in the secret place in his cupboard. Kamala said ” Nandu, the magazines are very good. The photos are better than my own magazine. Thanks very much for giving them to me”. Anand said “Aiyyo chitthi, it is my pleasure. Yes, the photos are nice but the photos of Indian ladies in your magazine were more sexy”. Kamala said “Oh, did you like them. Do you like Indian ladies more”. Anand said “Yes, Indian ladies are the most sexiest women in the world. Their dark bodies and big boobs and buttocks are far sexier than the foreign ladies. The white and perfect figures of foreign ladies look artificial”. Kamala was now breathing hard and panting with the sexual talk. Anand was also excited, his cock was straining in his lungi. Kamala asked him “Oh, Nandu you talk like an experienced person, as if you have seen nude Indian women.”. Anand said ” Chitthi, I have not personally seen any nude women till date but my friends have seen some women and they have told me about it. One of my friends has also been to a prostitute. He had asked me to go with him but I refused”. Kamala said “Nandu, you are bluffing me.You have already gone with your friend to the prostitutes and you are lying to me. You know how wrong it is. If your mother comes to know about it she will be devastated”. Anand said “No Chitthi, I am telling the truth. I have never been to any prostitute. I have also not seen any woman nude. I am really telling the truth”. She said “You have seen nude ladies. I can tell by the mischievous glint in your eyes”. Anand said “No Chitthi promise, I have not seen any. I am telling the truth”. She said “I don’t believe it”. He said “Yes chitthi, believe me. The closest I have come to see a nude woman is …” and his voice trailed off. She said “Yes, yes who was it tell me, tell me..come on Nandu, who was it”. He said “Well, Chitthi I don’t know how to tell you. Errrr..uummmm…no, you will get angry with me.”. She caught hold of his shoulders and looked into his eyes and said “Yes, don’t be afraid, I will not be angry with you. Tell me pleaaaaasssseeeeeeeee”. He stammered and said “Its you chitthi, I have only seen you semi nude. That day in the bathroom while washing clothes…eeeerrrr…uuuummmm. I saw.. your boobs inside of your wet blouse and also your.uuuummmmm.. vagina”. He was now breathing hard. He had taken a very bold step and he was waiting for her anger to erupt. But nothing happened. Kamala chitthi sat down on the bed and said “Oh that, I know about that. I saw you looking at my wet breasts and I had scolded you for it. I thought you have seen some other women nude”. Anand said “No, Chithi, I have not been so lucky. My friend Kumar has seen his maid nude once in the bathroom. She was taking bath and Kumar saw her through a small hole in the door. He told me about it. But I am not so lucky. I have only seen nude women in photos”. Kamala was very excited with the conversation. She decided that this was the right time to strike. Anands parents were not at home for next four days. Anand was a young boy who was desperate for sexual relation. And nobody was more desperate for sex than herself who was missing her husbands cock desperately. She knew that she had to take the initiative since Anand did not have the guts to do it. She saw that his cock was straining in his lungi. All the sexy talk had made him very horny.
She got up slowly and came and stood near him. She said ” Nandu, I wish I could help you. I personally want to help you in this matter. You are a very good boy and I don’t want you to fall in bad company and go to prostitutes. Promise me that you will not do anything rash. If you have anything to ask, I am willing to solve all your queries”. Anand said “Chitthi, the book you gave me has given me good knowledge about the theoretical part of sex. But I am desperate for practical experience. I don’t know how to get practical experience. I am fed up of masturbating daily”. She said “Don’t you have any girl friend or any female acquaintance who can help you”. He said “No Chitthi, no one. That’s the problem. Except for you I have never even talked about sex with the opposite sex. You are the first female with whom I have talked about sex in detail”. Kamala said ” Well Nandu, I can help you if you want. You can ask me any questions”. Anand said “Oh thank you chitthi. Well, basically I have not seen any woman nude till date. Well.eerrrrrrr..aaaannnnnuuuummmmm..I want to see your breasts and cunt. Don’t get angry with me please chitthi. Even if you say no I won’t mind”. Kamala said “O.K. Nandu, I understand your desperation. But this will be private between you and me and you will not discuss this with anybody else. Promise me”. Anand was very excited now, he said “yes, yes chitthi, I promise you I will not say anything to anybody…yes please chitthi”. Kamala said ” Nandu, then I will love to show you my body. Would you like to remove my clothes or should I remove it for you”. Anand was so excited that he did not answer anything. Kamala chitthi said “Come on Nandu, what are you waiting for, remove my clothes, fulfill your fantasy of seeing a nude woman”. Anand got up and came near Kamala, he was quiet hesitant to take the first step. So Kamala took his hands and placed his hands on her shoulder. He was trembling with excitement. Kamala felt his shivering hands and guided them to her waist. After that a wild passion took over Anand and he caught the hem of her saree and started removing it. Even Kamala was taken aback by the speed with which Anand had reacted and in seconds her saree was lying on the floor. Kamala caught his hand and pulled him towards her and embraced him tightly. Anand was now panting very heavily and his hands were roaming all over buttocks and back. Kamala also felt her passion rising and sweet electric currents of sexual awakening coursed through her body. She caught hold of his hands and placed them on her boobs and told him to remove her blouse. He clumsily fidgeted with the blouse hooks but after lot of efforts managed to open the hooks and with her help divested her of the blouse. Anands eyes glazed when his chitthis bra-encased boobs danced before his eyes. The bra cup was barely holding the ample breasts. He was spell bound by the erotic site and Kamala unhooked her bra straps slowly and removed her bra and threw it away. Anand’s eyes flew open. It was the first time he had physically seen breasts and he was staring at them without blinking. His chitthis breasts were very big with large aureole and pointed nipples. Kamala chitthis boobs were far more inviting and sexier than any he had seen in the photos. Kamala caressed his face and head and slowly brought his face in between the cleft of her two breasts. The sweet smell of her boobs and her body odour were divine and Anand felt himself intoxicated by the aroma. He caught her by the waist and they were tightly wound to each other. Kamala said “Nandu we will lie down on the bed. You can play with my breasts as much as you want. I will teach you how to play with a woman’s boobs, kiss them, bite them and suck them”. Anand said “Chitthi, thank you very much”. Kamala went and lied down supine on the bed and told him to come and lie down beside her. He obeyed her and she pulled him towards her once again his face embedded between her firm boobs. She said “Nandu, kiss my mulai, kiss the nipples”. He said “Mulai, what is mulai chitthi”. In her excitement Kamala had used a Tamil word. She said “Mulai means breasts in Tamil, Nandu”. Nandu nodded his head and placed his burning lips on her boobs. She let out a moan. He now started kissing her all over the mulai. She directed his lips to her taut nipples and said “Suck them, suck them hard”. Nandu took her right nipple in his mouth and started sucking it. Kamala was already inflamed by the kissing and was now further ignited by the sucking. She caught his head in her hands and turning it towards herself placed her own burning hot lips on his lips. Anand responded by kissing her deeply. Kamala was the more experienced so she kissed him and inserted her tongue inside his mouth and played with his tongue. She also caught his hand and put them on her inflamed mulai. He started massaging them like he had seen in one of the blue films. He tweaked her left nipple between his fingers and she let out a cry. Anand now concentrated on massaging her breasts with full devotion. This was the thing he had been itching to do. He had waited so long, fantasizing massaging the boobs of so many of the colony girls and ladies including some of his teachers.
After some time, Kamala called Anand. He was very busy massaging her mulai and sucking her nipples. His saliva was all over her mulai and they were now shining bright and wet. She said “Nandu, now let me show you my pundai. Yes, a woman’s vagina is called pundai in tamil. Come on remove my pavadai (petticoat/garment worn under the saree)”. Anand reached out down below and he pulled the string holding the pavadai together. The pavadai became loose and he rolled them downwards. Kamala was wearing a pink colored panties. Soon he had removed the pavadai and was staring at the beautiful thighs and legs. The thighs were rounded and were milky white. He placed his hands on her thighs and caressed them softly. He was now gaining in confidence and after caressing the thighs for some time slowly inched his trembling hand towards the panties. The pink panties worn by Kamala were wet with her pundai juices which had flown out with all the sexual talk and excitement. Anand placed his hands over the soft panties and immediately felt the wetness. He caressed the wet part of the panties with his fingers and indescribable sensations coursed through him. It was the first time he was touching a woman at her most intimate part. He was on cloud nine. Kamala herself was in a state of frenzy, the sweet and soft caresses of her nephew were igniting her dormant passions. Anand could not wait to see his chitthis pundai since it was not only the first time he would be seeing a pundai but it also epitomised his fantasy - the fantasy to see a real pundai of a real woman. He rolled her panties down inch by inch. The exquisite vignette, which slowly enfolded before Anand left him breathless. First, the pubic hairs at the top came to view and slowly the whole pundai covered in thick bushy black hairs was visible. He gazed at it steadily, not comprehending as to what was so special and great about the pundai the whole world talks about constantly. Kamala sensed his feelings and opened her thighs wide and opened the flowery folds of her pundai. Anand now saw the outer and inner labia opened and the tip of her clitoris protruding from the innards of her deep pundai. Kamala said ” Nandu, the loose dark skin on the side of the pundai are the outer labia and the soft and pinkish skin in the inner side are the inner labia of a pundai. And this here is the clitoris, the center of all sexual pleasures of a woman”. She kept her forefinger on her clitoris and gave it a soft tug. The supine clitoris sprang to life and jutted out of the pundai. Kamalas pundai was slippery and wet with her juices. Anand basked in the musky smell, which was emanating from his chitthis cunt. It was repugnant and euphoric at the same time. He did to know what to do next. Kamala solved his dilemma and slowly pulled his head towards her soaking pundai and said “Nandu, kiss it my dear. Suck the clitoris with your lips and tongue. Pleeeeeeeaaaaassssseeeeee”. Anand kept his lips on his chitthis pundai and felt a dry salty taste. He leapt his tongue out and flicked her clitoris once. Kamala shuddered violently. Her whole body was on fire. Next Anand devoted his attention to sucking the outer-inner labia of the pundai and in between flicked the clitoris with his tongue. But when he saw that whenever he flicked the clitoris his chitthi went into frenzy, he placed his tongue on the clitoris and started sucking and licking it vigorously. This direct pressure on her clitoris activated the pleasure zones of Kamala and she started humping her pundai to the rhythm of his licking. Anand increased the pace of his licking corresponding them with the moans of his chitthi which were becoming louder and louder. It did not take time for her to reach a crescendo and with a scream she reached an exhilarating orgasm. Her body jerked itself into thin air. She pushed her face deep into his face, her thighs holding his head vice-like and her hands holding his hairs. Spasm after spasms of her orgasm echoed through her body and when the pleasing sensations subsided she flopped back on the bed with a thud. Her pundai gushed out its fresh pundai juices and Anand instinctively started slurping the heavenly manna. It is said that after a point nature takes its own course and Anand was now instinctively reacting to the new and divine experience.
The vigorous activity of licking and sucking the clitoris had drained Anand. He flopped on the bed besides his chitthi and embraced her. She opened her eyes for a second but went back to her satisfied stupor completely exhausted by the divine orgasm she had just attained. Their soft reverie was broken by some noises of the street. Anand was lying curled up in the arms of his chitthi, her long black hairs spread on his face like a veil. Kamala was the first one to open her eyes. She saw Anand curled up in her arms and kissed his forehead with deep gratitude and affection. She gathered her hair in one swoop from his face and placed her lips on his lips and kissed them. This stirred Anand awake. Kamala chitthi kissed him deeply diving her tongue deep into his mouth playing with his tongue. Their sweet salivas were inter-mingling and Anand felt his cock rising in his lungi. Kamala too felt the pressure of his manhood on her thighs and kept her hand on his cock. She enthusiastically undid the lungi knot and without further ado rolled down his white underwear. Anand’s 7″ cock sprang out with a jerk. The cock head was wet with his pre-cum and Kamala licked it clean. Anands cock was brownish black and was very thick. His pubic hairs were also sprouting out around the base of his cock and his scrotum bag encasing his family jewels was also covered with hairs. Kamala gave a lick from the base of his cock to the top. .She took the head in her mouth and rolled her tongue sending electric sensations through his hot body. Slowly, she lowered her head and completely engulfed his cock in her mouth. She remained like this feeling the length of his cock in her mouth and started bobbing on his cock slowly. Anand was now in the throes of passion. He had masturbated many times and he had experienced great orgasms many times, but this was entirely different. Kamala increased her pace and was now feverishly bobbing on his cock, licking sucking the head. His cock was wet and shining with her saliva. As soon as she caught his balls and started caressing them, Anand felt his pleasure multiplied. Kamala increased her sucking speed and was now rotating his balls in her fingers. He was thrashing on the bed, his hips pushing up as if sending his cock deep into her mouth. Kamala appeared to be an expert and soon his moans increased into cries of pleasure. He now held her head in his hand pulling at her hairs and started pushing his cock into her mouth as if he was fucking her mouth. Again, it did not take very long for the inevitable. Suddenly, with a jerk he lunged his hips in the air and his body became taut. Kamala like an expert gave his balls a squeeze and his orgasm flooded through. The hot jets of his semen slapped straight at her throat and she gagged on the jism. Kamala was not amazed at the ferocity of the orgasm but the amount of jism which Anand unloaded in her mouth. She swallowed the sweet semen and kept the now receding cock in her mouth. When the cock limped to normalcy she let it out and licked it clean.
Kamala and Anand were temporarily exhausted by the sexual activity but their enthusiasm to enjoy sex more intimately was not dimmed. Especially Anand, he was eagerly awaiting the chance to fuck his sexy chitthi which he knew was inevitable. It was a d-day in his life - some of his most ardent fantasies were being realized. He was euphoric at the turn of events and was proud that he had experienced sex before all his friends. But he would not disclose his experience to his friends since they will not only envy him but also there may be some problems. Besides he did not want to let down his dear Kamala Chitthi. So they both got up and went to attend their respective work. Anand helped his chitthi in cleaning and dusting the house, cleaning the vessels and other menial jobs. When all the work was completed it was time to take bath. Kamala chitthi asked Anand to get ready for his bath. When he reached the bathroom he found chitthi waiting for him. She said “Come Nandu, I will massage you with oil. Come on remove your lungi”. Anand opened the knot of his lungi and removed his underwear. He said “Chitthi, I will also give you oil masage..Please chitthi”. She said “O.K., O.K. if you wish”. She also removed all her clothes and threw them on the bathroom floor. The two stood completely nude in front of each other. Anand had not seen his chitthi completely nude till now. He stood soaking her beauty. She was pretty but not beautiful with a well rounded body - not plump but fleshy. Her waist was curvaceous and her ample breasts juggled when she moved. But the best part was her perfectly shaped kundi, which flared in an exquisite manner from her hips. He had often seen her swaying kundi and had enjoyed the movements. Kamala herself was inspecting the strong physique of her nephew who was tall for his age with strong chest and well shaped arms. He had a small hip for his height which gave him a recoiled strength. His semi-erect 7″ cock was jutting out and paying obeisance to her beauty. Kamala blushed at her own thoughts. Anand saw her blushing and he asked her “Enna chitthi what happened, why are you blushing”. She replied “Na, I was admiring your strong body. You are very handsome and your cock is well developed for your age”. Anand said “Its is probably because of the daily exercise I give it”. She laughed and said “What exercise”. He said “Oh Chitthi, masturbation”. She said “Eh Nandu, masturbation is not good you know. How many times do you masturbate daily”. He replied “Minimum three-four times, sometimes more. I know you will say masturbation is wrong and all that. Forget it chitthi, I have no other sexual outlet. Please let us not waste time”. She nodded her head and came near him. She poured the oil directly from the bottle onto his chest and some more on his cock. She kept the bottle aside and started massaging his chest in a circular motion. Her expert hands were rubbing the oil in each crevice of his body and he was feeling an exquisite feeling of all the tensions leaving him. She slowly took his rock hard cock in her hand and gave it a soft massage ensuring that he did not attain a orgasm. She religiously massaged his entire body with expertise. Next it was Anands turn to reciprocate. He clumsily poured oil on her breasts and back but under her expert guidance started effectively massaging her. He paid special attention to her big mulai squeezing them roughly between his palms. Kamala shouted “Enna Nandu, ni enna pandrein. It pains me darling. Do it slowly”. As if on cue Anand placed his palms flat on her nipples and massaged the mulai softly. Kamala gave herself up to the pleasing sensations. Anand massaged her entire body and paid special attention to her pundai pouring lots of oil onto her pubic hairs and rubbing the oil deep into her pundai. Afterwards, they took a prolonged shower with both rubbing soap onto each other and removing the excess oil. The cold bath and the close proximity ignited their passions manifold. Kamala scrubbed herself and Anand clean with towel and they stepped out of the bathroom. Anand was glowing with all the roller-coaster experiences he was going through. His face showed the anticipation for the final act that was now a near certainty.
Kamala led him into his room and made him sit on the bed. He kept his hands on her hips and squeezed them. She reprimanded him mockingly and said ” Stop it, Nandu. Now this is the final frontier. I am now going to teach you how to fuck. Nandu, fucking is not just inserting your cock into the pundai and moving inside out. It is far more than that. It is an art where you enjoin with your partner to not only derive sexual pleasure yourself but to give more pleasure to her too. The heavenly pleasure cannot be described in words and nobody should be selfish about it. Unfortunately, men do not understand this. They are selfish to only achieve their own pleasure and forget the female partner. So I request you to advice you to give prime importance to the pleasure of your partner also. Of course, I will teach you how you can achieve your own sexual pleasure and simultaneously fulfill your partners’ sexual needs. Come here lie down next to me”. She went and sat down on the bed. Anand came and sat down next to her and embraced her tightly. She started rubbing her hands his entire body rubbing and squeezing her buttocks. Anand also tightened his embrace and commenced kissing her on the mouth, giving a deep french kiss. Kamala also responded to his kissing. Their lips were entangled, their tongues searching and reaching out to each other. Kamala guided Anand to kiss her cheeks, eyes, ears, throat and all over her neck. She was trembling with the fiery kisses. He was intermittently nibbling her ears, her lips and was giving small bites on her cheeks and neck. His hands were wandering over her ample bosom and caressing her mulai. He tweaked the nipples in between his fingers and soon placed his hot lips on the nipples. Kamala chitthi was moaning with desire. Her guttural voice was evidence that she was being taken to a peak of sexual bliss. Soon Anand was frantically massaging her and his chitthi was thrashing on the bed. Anand then shifted his attention to each nook and crevice of her body and showered it with wet kisses. His hands were igniting the sexual fires, which had been frozen by the temporary break in her sexual activity. His hand slowly crept towards her thighs, creating a circular motion on her knee and caressing her inner thighs. Soon his hands crept to her pundai and in no time were playing with it. Anand’s hands opened the flowery buds of her pundai and were pinching and tickling the inner labia and chitthi instinctively opened her pinkish brown, black labia folds to his touch. Kamala slowly started grinding her pundai to his fingers and Anand bit her right breast and inserted two fingers inside her pundai.
Kamala was now in a state of agonizing pleasure. Her pooru was soaking wet with all the mental and physical stimulation it had to put up with. She knew that since it was his first time only she had to take the initiative , so she mounted on top of Anand and placed herself near his pelvis and with one hand caught hold of his penis and placed it at the entrance of her pundai. She rubbed his cock on her pundai and slowly sank herself on the length of his 7″ cock. Anands cock was very thick and her pundai which was already wet and slippery stretched open a bit to engulf it. Anand was delirious with pleasure. He kissed her fiercely as if thanking her and told ” Kamala Chitthi, thank you very much”. She said “Anand, you are no longer a virgin, my dear. Welcome to the world of fucking”. Kamala answered his profuse thanks by beginning to fuck him with slow motions but gradually picked up speed. She began taking the entire length of his cock upto the end of her pundai and thrusting it back inside. It was sensational. Thousands of currents of tingling sensations shot inside her pundai. He was also thrashing about the bed in ecstatic pleasure. He was shouting ” Oh chitthi, it is fabulous.pleaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssssse do it faster faster. Wwwwwwwwwwwwwoooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwww”. Kamala directed him to thrust upwards and he started bucking his hips upward to meet her downward thrust. The meeting of their bodies was creating a slapping sound. Shpack shpack shpack…. It was exhilarating. Soon Kamala could feel her orgasm building up inside her and waiting to erupt. She started shouting incomprehensible words and thrusting her pundai fiercely on the entire length of his hard cock. And it did not take long for her to reach a earth shattering orgasm. The pent up sexual desires and passions erupted inside her pundai like a volcano and there was huge deluge of her pundai juices. This triggered Anands orgasm also and he embraced her tightly. Their bodies were suspended half a feet on the bed. They clung to each other like one body. His cock juices were overflowing out of her overflowing pundai. The mixed juices were falling over his body. So she slid down and lay on the bed and their mixed juices flowed out of her pundai, spreading on the bedsheet.
They both lay exhausted, their arms entangled and breathing heavily. After some time Anand shifted and started massaging his chitthis nude body again. Kamala said ” Nandu don’t …I will die of the pleasure you have given me”. But he held on to her and started massaging her mulai and sucking her nipples. Kamala took her hand below and found his cock was once again ready for action. She was amazed at his erection and his strength to bounce back fast. She knew she had to once again give herself to this young boy who had just lost his virginity to her. Anand adjusted himself between his chitthis legs and gave a shove and thrust his fully erect cock inside. The force with which he pushed it inside stunned Kamala. He had touched the cervix and she was ecstatic and in response kept her hand on his butts and started guiding him in the fucking motion. Soon Anand was fucking his lovely chitthi strongly, first slowly but gathering speed gradually. He caught hold of her shoulders and was thrusting his cock deep inside her pundai. So much fucking in one single day had made Kamala’s pundai ultra sensitive and she was racked with orgasm after orgasm. Once a woman reaches a plateau of pleasure she has multiple orgasms and Kamala had attained that peak point. This young boy, virgin moments ago, had brought her to this point only in his first fuck, was surprising and pleasing to her. She was happy that she was the first woman to have received his sexual attention. But Anand was yet to reach his orgasm so he slid both of his hands under her hips. Soon he started fucking her at a frantic pace. He was thrusting slowly and easily first but with every stroke his rock hard cock was now going deeper and deeper. Kamala felt herself bucking her hips automatically and she joined him to meet his every thrust with her own thrust as if wanting to receive his cock in mid air. Soon they were both moving in perfect harmony like two waves meeting each other. Sometimes, the cock would come out up to its bulbous head and then Anand would again plunge it deep upto his balls into his chitthis wet pundai. His balls would go and slap her buttock with a sound “chappak, chapak, chappak, chaaappppaakkk”. Anand soon commenced the long strokes. The long strokes denoted the beginning of the end. They were now copulating at a frantic pace. His solid cock was searing her pundai with deep plunges. Kamala was now screaming at the top of her voice. Kamala was worried that somebody will listen it in the street below but did not stop moaning and screaming ” Anand, my dearest nephew, fuck me fassssssssttttttterrrrrrr.Yes, fffffaaaaaaassssssstttttterrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr mmmmmmaaaaannnn, Aaaaaaaaaahh, aaaaaarrrr.. aaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggghhhhhh. ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. aaaahhhmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa mmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiii, Oh, oh, oh, oh, aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh”. Kamala let out a fierce scream, bucked her pundai in mid air and reached a shattering orgasm. Anand was meanwhile furiously pumping her pundai and soon he too showered her flooded pundai with his searing hot load. The storm had reached a new high. Their breathing was now fast and they were heaving on each other’s bodies. They were exhausted and were lying on each other like dead logs. They fell in a heap over each other totally fatigued by the sexual extravaganza, which they had just experienced.
Kamala was feeling contented, not only because she had satisfied her sexual cravings but also because she had shared the knowledge of practical sex with her beloved nephew. She was ecstatic that she was the first person he had sex with and lost his virginity to her. Anand on the other hand was on cloud nine. In one single morning he had experienced a gamut of kaleidoscopic sexual experiences that he was now looking forward to some more real sexual encounters with his lovely chitthi till his parents would return.
As for myself, I was totally spell bound by the incident narrated by Anil. There was a loud silence in the room. I was dripping wet, my pooru soaking in its juices by the most erotic and sensual experience I had heard in recent times. Even though Anil had come only for a social visit and not for our regular sexual rendezvous, we ended up having a quick sex. That inspite of the fact that I was menstruating. We just could not control our sexual arousal inspired by the most erotic narration he had just told me. After satiating our sexual needs, Anil informed me that ” Jaya, after that Kamala and Anand enjoyed inhibited sex for three days. Kamala chitthi taught all the minor and major nuances of sex and today Anand is an accomplished lover. Now, tell me Jaya, what will you call this relation. Was it selfish on Kamala’s part to seduce her young virgin nephew to fulfill her own sexual needs. Yes, prima facie, it appears that Kamala used her nephew. But when you consider the situation logically, Anand was as desperate for this experience. He had started masturbating four-five times a day. He was obsessed with sex. His friends and he were constantly discussing only sex with him. Sex had become an enigma for them. It was only natural that they would have taken the next step and visited prostitutes or found out any other source to indulge in sex. These types of sexual experiences harm the teenagers in the long run. They have a very big psychological impact Jaya. Kamala taught him sex as her aunt, yes in the bargain she doused her own sexual fires but don’t you think her effort has to be appreciated instead of criticized. Tell me Jaya, what do you think”. I was myself analyzing the whole incident. I said “Anil, it is one way of looking at things. Sex is an enigma alright to all and especially to young children. I agree with you that they are obsessed with it. I have experienced it first hand. But does it justify what Kamala did. Nature would have taken its own course. Sooner or later Anand would have got his experience. Masturbation in itself was a satisfying release. He wouldn’t have dared to go to a prostitute with his kind of upbringing. So I don’t agree with you that she was absolutely right. See her intentions were to satisfy herself and in the bargain she seduced her young impressionable nephew. That’s the truth”. Anil said “Well, I don’t think so. But its your opinion and I respect it. But being a male I am really happy that Kamala did the right thing. During my own childhood I was desperate for sex and there was no person like Kamala who could help me”. I said “Anil, that doesn’t make you any poorer. You still are a very good lover”. He said “Jaya, its not the case of how good a lover I am. But its that I did not experience sex earlier when I was most desperate. Well forget it, there is no end to this discussion. I think I will take your leave. Bye”. Anil got up and left. I kissed him thanks for the messy sex (remember I was menstruating).
Well friends, I have been told that my relation with Rahul is not proper and morally right. On analyzing the subject I have also come to believe that its not correct. I have already cut down my relation with Rahul. My sex life has suffered but I don’t want to have a burden on my conscience. But still I want your genuine advise and comments on what I should do. I want comments from my dearest female readers what they think I should do. And yes, I want the comments/criticism of one special reader (who had earlier conveyed her opinion to me and I thank her for that). I will make a final decision on receipt of your comments. Bye, enjoy yourself. Sex may be an enigma but it is the most divine experience. Enjoy uninhibited and wild sex without any care in the world. And yes, think about your partner’s satisfaction first.
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Pankaj agarwal:
Ye sahi hai isme kisi ka koi fault na hai.Jis age se aanand gujar raha usme sex ke bare me utsukta kafi hoti hai.Or pahli bar ki kisi ki chut ya chuchi dekhne pe male ka dimag san rah jata hai.Wo orat ko chodke us maje ko pana chahta hai jaise aanand ne kiya.Mausi ko chude hue kafi din ho gaye thf to uski chut chudne ke liye kulbula rai ti.Jb chudae ki icia jabar hoti hai to wo kuch na dekhta.Us samay chahe koi bi ho
5 November 2007, 11:29 pmcharmer:
hi babe
26 May 2008, 8:16 amjust mail me for a renaisance