Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan

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“What is the deal you are going to offer us, Sir?” Raman asked desperately.  “Yes, uncle, what is the deal you are offering us?” my sister Shalu asked.  “In exchange for loaning you 1 Kg gold now, you should celebrate your First Night with me,” Murthy said.  “Excuse me?!” Raman exclaimed.  “Uncle, I didn’t get you?” my sister Shalu asked politely.  “I am going to loan you 1 Kg gold immediately, and you get married now, but instead of your husband, I want to celebrate First Night with you,” Murthy said.  “Sir, come on sir, please,” Raman begged.  “That’s my offer, you can refuse my offer and stop the wedding and break up with each other, or else,” Murthy said and started to leave.  “Sir, please have mercy,” as Raman begged again.  “Be smart young man, if you don’t accept my offer, some other guy is going to marry Shalu and will sleep with her for the rest of her life.  If you let me sleep with her just once, you will get to sleep with Shalu forever,” Murthy said, and started to leave.

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“Uncle, wait,” my sister called.  In an emotional tone, “Raman, what do you say my love?  I am letting you decide now.  If you want us to get married then you must let me have First Night with Murthy Uncle, or else our parents will fight more and stop the wedding and I will become somebody else’s wife,” my sister said.  As Raman began walking back and forth, unable to make a decision, Murthy went near my sister, “Shalu, do you remember during your training?  You have already let me insert my hands inside your skirt and feel up your ass cheeks; you have already let me hug you nicely; you have even let me kiss your cheeks, I think this should be easy for you,” Murthy whispered.  “Yeah, Uncle, but he is my husband, he has to decide,” my sister whispered.  “He is not your husband yet, he will become your husband only if I give 1 Kg, or else he will never be your husband,” Murthy whispered.  “Shalu, what is he thinking so much? As if he has a choice.  Let me stop the fight between your parents and arrange for the 1 Kg gold and make them proceed with your wedding, Shalu,” Murthy whispered.  “Sure, I will try to convince him,” my sister whispered.  “Meanwhile you prepare mentally for our First Night, Shalu, can’t wait to have you in bed,” Murthy whispered.  “Sure uncle,” my sister whispered, and Murthy started leaving.

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To Be Continued..!!

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 why are you leaving?” Raman said.  “I have to stop your parents from fighting first before things turn ugly and ruin the chances of you both getting married,” Murthy said and left the place.  Murthy told his elder son Shiva to get 1 Kg Gold from his house, and went directly to the dressing room where our parents and Raman’s parents were quarrelling and took Raman’s parents separately and started talking to them.  Meanwhile my dad went to my sister’s dressing room.  As my mom was alone in the room, Shiva went inside and started consoling my mom.  As my mom began telling Shiva that she wants my elder sister to be happy as she loves Raman and don’t want this wedding to be cancelled, and is immediately in need of 1 Kg Gold, “Don’t worry, I will go bring 1 Kg Gold from my house now and help you marry your daughter to Raman,” Shiva said, which my mom really happy.  “Oh thank you so much Shiva, I will never forget this help, you have not just saved the embarrassment of getting our daughter’s wedding cancelled but also saved the lives of Shalu and Raman, Shiva, they both love each other so much,” my mom said.

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“I don’t care if they love each other or not, I am not doing this for them, I am doing this for you,” Shiva said holding my mom’s waist, and as my mom smiled at him, “you know how much I love you, don’t you Sathya?” Shiva whispered with his lips close to my mom’s lips.  “I know, Shiva,” as my mom whispered with a smile, “I going home to bring 1 Kg Gold for your daughter and proceed the wedding now, but in return for helping your daughter get married, you must let me fuck you, Sathya,” Shiva said.  “Shiva..!!” as my mom exclaimed.  “Please,” Shiva whispered.  “Okay,” my mom said and hugged him.  My mom clearly liked Shiva, not just because he was helping her a lot, but he was also a young and handsome guy, I guess.  “Alright, without delay let me go get the Jewels for your daughter and make sure your daughter gets married to her lover,,” Shiva said and broke the hug and was about to leave.  “Shiva..!” my mom called.  As he turned around and looked at my mom, “thank you, Shiva,” my mom said with a smile, coming near my mom with a smile, “Sathya, are you offended when I call you by your name?  Shall I call you “Sathya Aunty” ?”  Shiva asked.  “No, I like the way you called me by my name, Shiva, it makes me feel young,” my mom said with a smile.  “Since I love you, when I call you by your name, it makes me feel that you are my girlfriend, and that’s what is making me do anything for you, Sathya,” Shiva said.  “Awww… that’s so sweet of you, Shiva,” my mom whispered.  “Alright… Alright… we are wasting time here, I have to bring the gold,” he said and as my mom smiled at him, “after the wedding, I get to lift your saree and petticoat and insert my hand inside your panties, okay? You promised,” Shiva said, winking at my mom.  “You are such a naughty boy,” my mom said with a smile and pinched his cheeks with both her hands.  He smiled at my mom and left the place.

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Meanwhile at my sister’s dressing room, my dad was having an argument with Raman and my elder sister Shalu.  “But did I tell you that I am going to give 1 Kg Gold as dowry?  This bastard’s dad was calling me a liar,” my dad yelled at my elder sister showing his hand at Raman.  “Dad, how dare you call my husband a bastard? What have you saved for my marriage and my younger sister Ammu’s marriage? Nothing.  Who is going to marry your daughters who have nothing?  Now, with your short temper, you are yelling at my husband, who put love above all and decided to marry me?” my elder sister Shalu started talking back to my dad.  “He is not your husband, yet.  His dad will not let you marry him if you don’t give me 1 Kg,” my dad said.  “You need not worry about the 1 Kg Gold or about our wedding, it is all taken care of,” my sister said and looked aside.  “How?” my dad asked.  “We are borrowing 1 Kg Gold from Murthy Sir,” Raman said.  “Hey … what do you know about Murthy Sir?  He is worse than a snake.  He is going to make you his slave if you don’t repay,” my dad said in an angry tone.  “Uncle, relax, we are going to borrow the jewels from Murthy Sir and after a couple of days we are going to return all his jewels,” Raman said.  “What if your stupid dad comes to know that you have returned all the jewels to Murthy?” my dad asked.  “I am going to make an exact replica of them in imitation gold and keep them at home, and my parents will not know,” Raman said.  “This will not work, and I am going to stay away from this.  If you stupid dad tries to get mad at me, you should take up the responsibility, Raman,” my dad said.  “Sure Uncle,” I will take care of the whole thing,” Raman said.  “Dad you are just complicating things now, just go and take care of the marriage arrangements and attend to our guests,” my sister said.  “I am not complicating things, you both have,” my dad said and left the place.

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As soon as my dad left the place, Murthy entered inside, “why was your useless dad yelling at Raman?” Murthy asked my sister.  “He has no right to yell at Raman.  The poor guy had gone against his entire family to marry you, Shalu.  Shouldn’t your dad show him some respect?” Murthy said.  “Even I yelled at my dad for that, Uncle,” as my sister started saying, “Raman, I spoke to your parents and things are okay with them.  I lied to them that Shalu’s dad has anger issues and was angry at them because he did not take his medications, and nothing else and he would definitely give the dowry of 1 Kg gold jewels.  Now your parents are happy, but still they are waiting to see 1Kg gold jewels before you tie the knot around Shalu’s neck and make her your wife,” Murthy said.  “Until my son comes here with 1 Kg gold, you go to your parents and keep them engaged, okay?” Murthy said.  “Sure, Sir,” Raman said and left the place.

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As Raman left the place, “Shalu, what is wrong with your dad?  Looks like the idiot does not want you to get married to Raman.  He was yelling at Raman’s parents and was threatening them that he would go to the security officer and make them get arrested for Dowry Harassment.  At one point Raman’s dad lost control and got up to cancel the wedding, but I calmed him down and took his parents separately and promised them that you have 1 Kg gold jewels and you are going to give them through your mother sometime and I have come here,” Murthy said.  “Thank you so much, Uncle,” my sister said.  “I am doing this only for you, Shalu, because I want you to marry your lover and lead a happy life,” Murthy said.  “Thank you, uncle,” as my sister said.  “Don’t worry about anything else, just be happy and focus on the wedding, okay?” Murthy said and smiled at my sister.  As my sister smiled back, “and Shalu, about our First Night, come clean shaven down there okay?  I am going to taste your pussy,” Murthy said, winking at my sister.  “Uncle, are you sure you want to have First Night with me?  I am worried about Raman,” as my sister said softly.  “It's up to you, Shalu, if you don’t want to have your First Night with me, I will go ahead and cancel the wedding, and you can get married to some other guy and have guy and have First Night with him, and Raman can have First Night with some other girl,” as Murthy said.  “Uncle, no, don’t stop the wedding, you can have First Night with me,” my sister exclaimed and wrapped her arms around Murthy and hugged him.  “That’s my girl,” Murthy said and hugged my sister back.  “Just for one night, right, it shouldn't be hard for you.  Just think about all the wonderful nights you are going to spend with your husband, after our First Night” Murthy whispered, taking my sister into complete embrace.  “Yeah, uncle,” my sister whispered, closing her eyes with her hands wrapped around his neck and letting her boobs nicely felt up by Murthy against his chest.  As my sister and Murthy were hugging each other, Raman came inside, my sister broke the hug and there was complete silence.

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Meanwhile, at the other changing room, Shiva had come with the jewels and was showing the entire 1 Kg gold jewels to my mom.  My mom was totally spellbound looking at so much Gold, as she had never seen this much gold in her entire life.  “All for your daughter, Sathya,” as Shiva said, “thank you so much, Shiva,” my mom said and hugged Shiva with her arms around his neck.  “If only you were my wife, I would have showered with all the gold I have, Sathya,” he said and hugged my mom back.  “We are lovers, which means I am half your wife right?  Can I have half of this then?” my mom asked, smiling looking at Shiva, with her hands on his shoulder.  “Shall I marry you, Sathya? So I can fuck you daily and get you pregnant?” Shiva asked, breaking the hug keeping all the gold inside the bag.  “Like your Dad got me pregnant without even marrying me?” my mom asked, which Shiva did not hear properly.

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“Sathya, I am going to give this to your daughter to wear.  You must not tell anyone that I am helping you, okay?  Especially your husband,” Shiva said.  “Yeah, Shiva, my husband hates you, ever since he caught us kissing behind the temple, he has been hating you.  He thinks you are like your dad and trying to take advantage of me for borrowing money from your dad.  Don’t worry, I won’t tell my husband, and I will pretend I don’t know,” my mom said.  “Alright, you go and be with your husband, meanwhile I will give this to your daughter through my younger brother Kumar,” Shiva said and sent my mom off and gave the suitcase full of jewels to his younger brother Kumar to give it to their dad Murthy.

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As I followed Kumar, instead of going towards my elder sister Shalu’s dressing room where my elder sister Shalu, Raman, and Murthy were there, Kumar started taking the suitcase towards the terrace.  As I followed Kumar to the terrace, to my shock, Kumar was hugging my second sister Ammu, who was in her saree, and kissing her lips passionately.  To my shock, my beautiful heroine material sister Ammu was kissing this ugly bastard Kumar’s lips passionately.  “Thank you so much, Kumar… thank you so much,” my sister Ammu said, hugging him tight.  “One more kiss?,” as Kumar asked, “sure,” my sister Ammu said with tears filled eyes and started kissing Kumar’s lips passionately.  I just could not believe that my sister Ammu was kissing another ugly guy.

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The first ugly guy my sister Ammu kissed was her when a bunch of Cinema guys came to our village to shoot a song in our fields.  My younger sister Ammu was a younger version of my mom, she was the cutest and most beautiful girl in our village.  Girls in our village were jealous of my sister Ammu.  Her friends even started telling her that she is a Heroine Material and she must be in the movies making name, money, and fame.  After watching the Cinema shooting in our fields, and realising she was more beautiful than the heroine itself, she developed a confidence and interest to act in movies.  She did not go to anyone looking for a chance, the director herself spotted her and approached her and asked if she was willing to act in his next movie as a heroine.  Though she was confident and willing to act, the fear of getting yelled at by my dad made her deny the director’s offer.

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The director, who had gone crazy after watching my beautiful sister, was desperate to cast in his next movie and approached our village chief Murthy to convince my sister Ammu to act in movies.  Murthy, who was enjoying fucking my mom every month, and was enjoying feeling up my eldest sister Shalu’s ass cheeks over her panties by inserting his hands under her skirt and circling her around and hugging her daily, he set his eyes on my other sister Ammu as well.  Since my elder sister Shalu was in Madras (Now Chennai), Murthy got an opportunity to enjoy a better girl and a more tender girl than my elder sister Shalu.

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As the shooting was going on and our village people, including my mom and my second sister Ammu were watching the shooting, my mom and my second sister Ammu were watching all the royal treatment the Heroine of the movie was getting, with a bunch of people giving her Apple Juice, blowing her fans, applying makeup, wiping her sweat, etc.  “Look how they are treating the Heroine, like a Queen or something.  Our Ammu is more beautiful than that heroine,” one of our village ladies said to my mom.  My mom was proud of my second sister Ammu, and looked at her and smiled, “she is right Ammu, you are more beautiful than her, if you become a Heroine even you will get all these royal treatment,” my mom said, indirectly checking if my sister was interested.  “Mom, yesterday the director of the movie asked me if I wanted to act in his next movie as the Heroine, but I said No,” Ammu said.  “Why?” my mom exclaimed.  “Mom, dad will scold me,” my sister said innocently.  “Come on Ammu, if you get to act in movies and become a big heroine, our financial problems will all be solved and you will be rich and famous.  If this girl can become a heroine, you can become much more,” my mom said.  “Mom, I really want to become a Heroine, like her, but I was afraid how to tell you and dad,” my sister said.  “If I tell dad, he will scold me,” my sister said.  “Ammu, forget about your dad, it is because of his stupidity we are suffering like this.  Don’t worry, mommy will make your dreams come true,” she said and asked my sister to wait and went towards the director and introduced herself as Ammu’s mom.  The director looked so happy to meet my mom and told my mom that he is busy shooting at the moment and asked us to meet him at Murthy’s farmhouse in the evening.

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The Cinema people those days did not have a caravan facility in the villages, and they used to stay in the houses of the Panchayat leaders and Village chief’s houses.  Our Village Chief Murthy had arranged his farmhouse for the director, the producer, and the Hero to stay.  That farmhouse was the same farmhouse where Murthy was fucking my mom every month.  My mom agreed to bring my sister Ammu to the Farmhouse in the evening.  In the evening as my dad came home drunk, as usual, my mom, who used to quarrel with my dad, today spoke to him politely and made him sleep.  Dressing my sister Ammu in a saree, my mom wore her saree and dressed up nicely, and telling me to take care of the house, my mom took my sister to Murthy’s farmhouse to meet the director, the producer and the Hero of the movie.

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As I followed them to Murthy’s farmhouse, the director welcomed my mom and offered her and my sister Ammu to sit.  Right opposite to them, sat the Hero and the producer, and the director sat next to them as well.  As my sister Ammu was feeling shy and putting her head down, my mom was very excited to see the Hero of the movie sitting this close to her.  She was a big fan of the Hero, and has watched all his movies in our village Tent theatre.  The Hero looked very different in person, and looked as old as my dad.  In the movies he had hair, now in person he looks bald, looks like he was using a wig while acting.  As the Hero got up and shook my mom’s hand, my mom, out of excitement grabbed his hands with both her hands, “Sir, I am a huge fan of you, I have watched all your movies,” my mom said.  “Oh, thank you so much… Mrs…??” as the Hero asked.  “Sathya, Sir,” my mom said.  “Yeah, Sathya.. Thank you Sathya,” the Hero said and introduced the producer to my mom.  My mom did not shake his hand, but just said “Vanakkam Sir” and smiled at him, and he smiled and nodded his head.  “Have a seat, Sathya, let's talk business here,” the director said and sat on the chair.

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As my mom sat on the chair, “Sathya, we are shooting our next movie in 6 months, we were looking for a heroine, preferably a beautiful village girl, as this movie is a Village subject.  Yesterday, I saw you daughter, and I immediately liked her, she has nice face, nice body, perfect for the Heroine character, but when I approached her, she refused to act in the movie,” as the director was saying, “No Sir, she is ready to act in your movie as the heroine,” my excited mom said.  “Very Good,” as the director said and began talking to my mom, the Hero was ogling at my sister Ammu, though Ammu saw it, she was blushing.  “Sathya, what is her name?” the Hero asked.  “Ammu Sir,” my mom said.  “Director Sir, I think I like Ammu very much, please go ahead and cast her in our movie,” the Hero said and looked at my sister, “Ammu, can you stand up for me, dear?” he said.  As my sister was feeling shy, “come on Ammu, stand,” my mom said and my sister stood up.  The Hero stood up as well, “wait here Ammu, I will go wear my wig and come,” he said softly and went inside the bedroom and came back wearing a wig, which made us recognize clearly.  “Come Ammu,” the Hero said and held my sister’s hand and pulled her towards him, and put his arm around my sister and looked at the director, “how is our pair, director sir?” he asked.  Clearly my sister looked like his daughter, but the director looked at my sister and the Hero together, “wow, wonderful pair Sir,” the director exclaimed.  “Producer Sir, Ammu is perfect for me, please give her advance and book her for me,” the Hero said, holding my sister’s face.  “Hero Sir, if you decide, then it is final to me,” the producer said and pulled out five thousand rupees, all 50 Rs bundles and placed them on the sofa and gave them to my mom as advance.  Five thousand rupees in the 1980s was a huge amount and my mom could not believe that she had received so much money in advance to let my sister Ammu act in the movie.  “Count them, Mrs. Sathya,” as the producer said, my mom began counting.

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As my mom began counting the money, “Director Sir, look how flawless Ammu’s skin is,” the Hero said, drifting my sister’s pallu aside and revealing her waist and navel.  My sister was clearly feeling shy and was trying to cover her navel.  “Now do you believe that my selection is always the best, Hero Sir?” the director said.  “I don’t know about other things, Director Sir, but Ammu’s selection is the best,” he said and turned my sister around and tried to hug her, but my sister was refusing to hug him.  “Why is she refusing to hug him?  If she will not hug him, how will she hug on the sets and romance him in the movie?” the producer asked, looking at the director and my mom.  “No Producer sir, she will hug him, she is just feeling shy, isn’t it Sathya?” the director said and signalled my mom to tell my sister to hug the hero properly.  “It's okay Ammu, hug him properly, it's all acting,” as my mom encouraged my sister, and as the Hero started hugging my sister, my sister started hugging him back.  “Producer sir, you don’t have to be rude to her, she is new to acting that’s why she is feeling shy, isn’t it, Ammu?” the hero said.  “Yeah Sir,” as my sister whispered.  “See?” he said looking at the producer.  My mom looked at the producer and smiled at him and continued counting the money.

[Khaalan]

Bro I am a fan of your works from the old xossip days.... 

I miss most of your old lost works...


Especially,
There was a story under development, 

The subject was of a mom and daughter visiting a Ashram, to make the daughter's BF jelous.... 

It was a very slow paced story, which I loved very much... 


It would be great if at all there is a possibilty that you have a copy of it, or if not, atleast please plan to re-write it...

Thanks...

[Saikarthik]

Nice story