Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan
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As the director made sure, my sister could not remove the knot and move, “Enjoy Murthy Sir,” the director whispered at Murthy and winked at him.  Murthy started removing his dhoti and quickly got naked and began sleeping on top of my sister who hands tied apart and legs were spread and tied apart and began kissing my sister’s lips and went down and began sucking her tender boobs.  “No … no .. nooo nonoooo noooooooo,” my sister began crying as she was helpless and Murthy was suckig her boobs a little too much.  As Murthy was sucking my sister’s tender boobs, “mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm,” he started to moan as he was horny and could not control himself and all of a sudden started inserting his cock inside my sister’s pussy.  “Sir… no no no no…. Murthy Sir, no please … no no no no…. Director Sir… please stop him…. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” my sister started to moan as Murthy began making love to my helpless sister.  “Where is the hero, come and fight the Zamindar and save her,” as the director said and went out of the room to bring the hero inside.
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Meanwhile the hero had already come out of the house and was talking to the current Heroine and her mom, “Come on Nanditha, it's not how you think,” the hero said to the current heroine.  “I know Hero Sir, the village bitch is young, and that’s why you want to cast her as your heroine in all your movies, not me,” the current heroine said.  “No Nanditha, me and the director were just having some fun with her,” as the hero was saying, the director came and joined them.  “When you have us to have fun, why do you need her, director sir?” the current heroine’s mom said, looking at the director.  “Oh Saraswati, you have totally misunderstood us,” the director exclaimed and grabbed the current heroine’s mom and pulled her close to him.  “You are my favourite whore, Saraswati,” the director exclaimed looking at the current heroine’s mom and planting a kiss on her lips.  “And you are my favourite whore, Nanditha, you will always be my heroine,” the hero said, pulling the current heroine close to him.  “Then come with us hero Sir, Producer Sir and the Cameraman Sir are waiting for us in their cars just outside the farmhouse gate.  If we leave this village now, we will reach Madaras in the morning” the current heroine said.  The hero looked convinced, and as the hero and the current heroine looked at the director,  the director, who was holding the current heroine’s mom by the waist, started kissing her lips and she was kissing his lips back.  “Mmmmm…. Director sir, you just love my mom, don’t you?” the current heroine exclaimed.  “Mmmmmm…. Your mom’s pussy is the best pussy I have ever had, Nanditha,” as the director said breaking the kiss, the “best pussy,” reminded him of my sister.   “My God…!!  Ammu is all tied up and the Village Chief who was crazy about her must be fucking her,” as the director exclaimed and tried to enter inside.  “Mmmmmm…. It's his village girl, let him have her, let's go, director sir,” the current heroine’s mom whispered and began kissing the director’s lips and he started kissing her lips back.



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“Did you guys fuck this Village girl?” the current heroine asked the hero.  “No, actually we did, but we did not cum inside her, we came on the floor,” the hero said.  “We just romanced her, gave her to the village chief who has been begging us to help him fuck her,” the hero said.  The current heroine’s mom, who was getting her lips kissed by the director and was kissing his lips back, “mmmmmm… Nanditha, director sir is turned on now and needs me now,” the current heroine’s mom said.  “Director sir, you can have my mom in the car if you leave with us now,” the current heroine said.  “It's a good idea, don’t you think so, director sir?” the current heroine’s mom whispered in a horny way holding the director’s face.  “It's a good idea, indeed,” as the director whispered, the current heroine’s mom, “let’s go,” she whispered and planted a kiss on the director’s cheek and held his hand and began leaving the place, and the hero and the heroine began leaving as well.

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#84
As I went to check on my sister Ammu, she was all tied up and Murthy was making love to her and sucking her boobs, “noooo noooooo nooooooo…. Murthy Sir, please,” my sister was begging.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmm mmmmm mmmm mmmmm mmmmm,” as Murthy started moaning and began intensifying fucking my sister’s tender pussy, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaah…. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. …… aaaaaaaaaaaaaa,,, Murthy sir, please, I am live your daughter, don’t do this please,” my sister Ammu, whose hands were tied to the bed apart and her legs spread apart and tied, and get laid nicely by Murthy, began crying begging Murthy not to cum inside her.  “Mmmmm mmmmmm mmmm mmmmm mmm mmmmmmmm,” Murthy, who was in no mood to listen to my sister, began making love, squeezing her tender boobs with both his hands.  “Murthy Sir, aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaa… Murthy Sir, please I beg you.. I have a boyfriend, I am saving myself for him, please Mruthy Sir, please,” my sister was moaning and screaming in pain.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm… Ammu, I can’t stop until the director says Stop,” Murthy moaned and moaned, and clearly he was about to cum and completely slept on top of my sister and hugged my sister tight, and began making love to my sister intensively.  “Director Sir, please …. Director where are you please please please please…… aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa director Sir,” my sister began calling the director to save her.  “Mmmmmm mmmmm mmm mmmmm mmmm mmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmm,” Murthy began moaning digging his cock deeper and deeper inside my sister’s pussy, as he was about to cum, which my sister could clearly feel.  “Murthy Sir, Noooooo …. No no no no no no no no nooooo nooooo nooooooooo nooooooooooooo, aaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” my sister begged Murthy till the last moment, not to cum inside her, but wrapped her up completely into his arms and squeezing my tender sister tight, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” he moaned thrusting his cock deep inside my sister’s virgin pussy, and came inside my sister’s pussy and began kissing my sister’s lips and for a brief couple of seconds, my sister was even kissing his lips back, and quickly realising that she had just lost her virginity to Murthy, she started crying.



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to Be Continued..
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As if nothing happened, Murthy pulled his cock off my sister’s pussy, and got off her completely, “where has the director gone, Ammu?  Because of his delay, I had to cum inside you,” Murthy said, placing his right hand over my sister’s left breast and gently sucking her right breast, “Murthy sir, enough, please,” my sister begged crying.  Taking his mouth off my sister’s right breast and taking his right hand off her left breast, “should we wait for the director, Ammu?” Murthy asked, looking at my sister’s pussy which was dripping with his juices and my sister’s juices, and tried to wipe it with his Dhoti.  “No, take your hand off,” my sister said crying.  “But your pussy is full of my semen, Ammu?” Murthy said, sitting by her side on the bed.  “Just please untie me, I have to go home,” my sister started crying.  “Sure, Ammu,” Murthy exclaimed looking at my sister’s tender boobs and her navel.  “My God… don’t look at my please,” my sister begged.  “Okay… okay… okay….” Murthy exclaimed and started untying my sister.



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My sister was totally disappointed that she has to lose her virginity to this bastard who has been enjoying fucking my mom every month.  Untying my sister completely, “all because of that director’s carelessness, we ended up fucking each other, Ammu,” Murthy said and started wearing his clothes.  Without saying a word, my sister started wearing her white panties, and as she started wearing her white bra, he saw Murthy looking at her boobs and she turned around and started wearing her white bra, and Murthy was feasting his eyes over my sister’s ass in her white panties.  “Ammu, you need any help?” Murthy said.  “Yeah, just leave, please,” my sister said in an angry tone.  “Sure Ammu, because of the stupid director, we had to make love,” he said, blaming the director and started to leave.  As Murthy was in the living room, I could hear my mom and the cameraman laughing and coming down from the terrace of the adjacent farmhouse.  As I went to check on them, they had already come down and were standing in front of the door and talking to each other with smiles all over.  As I was curiously watching what they were going to do, the cameraman hugged my mom nicely and kissed my mom’s lips nicely, and sent her inside the farmhouse and started leaving.



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As the cameraman started to leave, Murthy who was in the living room started to leave, and they both left the farmhouses together.  It was just my mom in one farmhouse and my sister in the adjacent farmhouse.  After wearing her saree, my sister began going to the adjacent farmhouse to check on my mom.  My mom looked happy and was smiling at my sister, “where is the director?” my sister asked.  “He is not in there mom, I am coming from there,” my sister said in a tired tone.  Looking at my tired sister, “it's okay, we will go home and come tomorrow in the morning,” my mom said and took my sister home.  



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Though Murthy was banging every woman in my family, not one day I hated Murthy, in fact I started liking him a lot and wanted to be like him.  What I liked more about Murthy was that he was showing me what kind of whores my mom and sisters were.  More than the loving and caring mom and sisters, I started liking my mom’s whore side, and my sisters’ whore side.  My mom being Murthy’s whore excited me more than my mom being my dad’s wife.  I particularly enjoyed my whore mom, the way she whored herself to the Cameraman, like she was born for him to get laid.  When my sister Ammu on the other hand, who was cute little teen, adored by everyone in the village, whored herself to the Hero and the Director, it was when she whored herself to Murthy by kissing his lips back passionately when Murthy came inside her pussy, I got more excited and loved my sister and liked Murthy more, I don’t know why
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Why my mom and my sister Ammu were returning home after getting laid by the cameraman and Murthy respectively, I could not feel my loving and caring mom and sister were returning home, rather I could only feel two hot whores returning home.  As my mom went to her bedroom and started removing her saree slowly and gently biting her lips not to wake up my drunk dad, I was so tempted to kiss my mom’s lips, “my whore mom, one day you lips will be mine, if not your pussy,” I said to myself.  When I went to look at my sister’s room, she was sleeping on the bed with the same pink saree, and was crying, “are you okay Ammu?” I whispered.  “I am fine,” she said and started wiping her tears and smiled at me.  As I started striking a conversation with her, and she began talking to me, the whole time I was watching her lips, her teeth, and tongue, and her lips were constantly reminding me of how they were kissing Murthy’s lips when he was cumming inside her pussy.  Though I was so tempted to kiss my sister’s lips, I controlled myself telling myself that maybe some other day I will kiss her lips. 



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to Be Continued...!
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The next day, my mom and my sister Ammu realised that the Cinema guys had cheated them.  My mom was totally shocked that the cameraman had tricked my mom and fucked her nicely.  My sister was totally shocked that the hero and the director tricked her felt her up nicely, and she had gotten naked for them, and even shocked that the director and her hero, though did not cum inside her pussy, had used her up nicely and fucked her.  Nither my mom nor my sister told eachother how they both were tricked and fucked.  My sister Ammu started having emotional breakdown realising that Murthy had fucked her nicely and she lost her virginity to Murthy.  To add insult to injury, my sister Ammu got pregnant with Murthy’s baby.  The only way she could hide the embarrassment and shame and save our family’s pride was to force her boyfriend to marry her immediately.  As her boyfriend was showing no interest in marrying her, the only option she had now was to sleep with him and blame him that she was pregnant because of him and marry him.  Like she planned, she invited her boyfriend home when my parents were out.  The problem was, me, I was in the house, and she wanted to get rid of me so that she could seduce her boyfriend and let him sleep with her.  All this while she was walking around swaying her ass, teasing him, and turning him on, and seduced him and took him to her room.  Now she had to get rid of me, as she had to sleep with her boyfriend before my parents came home, and time was running out for her.  With her boyfriend waiting for her inside her room, my sister Ammu, was trying so hard to send me out to my friend’s house, and I was getting horny watching her lips so close to me and was having a boner inside my shorts.  Since I was not wearing my underwear inside, my boner was poking through my shorts.  I realised this was the time to strike a deal with her.  “Ammu, kiss my lips, I will leave,” I said.  “What?! You are my brother, Varun, have you gone crazy?” she asked.  “Listen, I don’t care,  I know everything, you want to sleep with your boyfriend now, and I know about Murthy and you in the farmhouse as well.  If you don’t let me kiss your lips, I am going to tell dad about you and Murthy and you have brought your boyfriend to sleep with you as well,” I said.  “How do you know all this, Varun?!” as my sister exclaimed.  “Time is running out Ammu, dad and mom will be here at any moment, just like me kiss your lips, and I will leave,” I said.  My sister looked cornered clearly, “Varun, no, we both are siblings and we are not supposed to kiss,” she was begging me not to kiss her.  “If some random Cinema guys can kiss your lips, suck your boobs, and even make love to you, I can’t just kiss your lips?  Look Ammu, if you don’t let me kiss your lips now, I will not move a muscle today and stay here and ruin your whole plan,” I said.  As she was beginning to realise she had no other choice, “just give me your lips, Ammu,” I said and started kissing her lips.  My sister’s lips were soft, juicy, watery, wet, and tasty, and I started enjoying kissing her lips and my boner began poking her waist and got me super horny.  The moment my sister started kissing my lips back and started grabbing my erect cock over my shorts and giving it a couple of strokes, I started cumming all over my shorts.



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Realising I had ejaculated, “Happy? Now watch out for dad and mom and alert me, like a good boy,” she said and smiled at me and went inside her room.  Now that she realised I know everything about her, and the kind of whore she was, she had nothing to hide from me anymore and started to get bold with me.  What had gotten her more bold with me was the fact that she came to know that I have a weakness for her and began capitalising on my weakness.  Everytime she had to get anything done through me, she used to readily insert her hand inside my shorts and start kissing my lips and stroking my cock and I would start cumming in 2 minutes.  My sister Ammu was smart and knew that back in my mind I had this idea of fucking her.  There was no chance that I would fuck my sister Ammu, as she would kiss my lips and stroke my cock off even before I think about fucking her.
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to Be Continued..
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After sleeping with her boyfriend in our house, she started crying and blaming him for everything.  Her boyfriend started feeling guilty.  My sister Ammu told him to marry her immediately.  Her boyfriend, being a coward, asked her to speak to our parents first.  Our parents, especially my dad, opposed the marriage as he had to marry my eldest sister Shalu first, who is in Madras.  My sister Ammu had no other option but to go to Madras where my eldest sister Shalu was actually practising Athletics along with her boyfriend Raman.  As she begged my parents to let her go to Madras and meet our eldest sister Shalu, and lied to them that she missed our eldest sister Shalu, my dad decided to send her and sent me along with her to Madras.  Since me and my sister Ammu had become good friends now, it was fun travelling with her.



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When we reached Madras.  My sister Shalu had come to pick us up at the Railway Station, Shalu’s appearance had changed a lot.  She was looking like a 1980s model.  Being in sports had made Shalu look more sexy.  The moment I saw my eldest sister Shalu, I started having a boner.  “Wow, you look amazing, Shalu,” Ammu exclaimed and hugged her.  As Shalu broke the hug and tried to hug me, I took my eldest sister totally into my arms and hugged her, feeling her boobs against my chest and even felt up her pantyline over her ass over her tight pants, which she did not mine, but Ammu was watching all this.  “Let's go guys, Raman is waiting outside,” as Shalu said and we started following her, “sisterfucker,” Ammu whispered and started laughing.



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As me and Ammu started following our eldest sister Shalu, Ammu caught me ogling at my elder sister Shalu’s ass in her tight pants, “realised you will never get to have my pussy, and trying for Shalu’s pussy now?” Ammu asked, laughing.  “Ammu please,” I exclaimed.  Right outside the Railway Station, Shalu’s boyfriend Raman was waiting for us in two Autos, and the moment he saw my sister Ammu in her half saree, he was spellbound and started ogling at Ammu shamelessly. As we reached the Coach’s house, where my sister Shalu and her boyfriend Raman were staying, we were impressed with the house as it was an apartment building.  The Coach welcomed us and we started settling down.  In the night we were surprised to see our eldest sister Shalu in her shorts and t-shirt, with no panties or bra inside, and talking to the coach and her boyfriend at the Balcony.  All of a sudden the coach started hugging Shalu in her shorts and t-shrit with no bra or panties inside, and Shalu was hugging him back, and to our shock thc coach was kissing Shalu’s lips and she was kissing his lips back, and her boyfriend Raman was standing next to them and watching them kiss.  After the coach finished kissing Shalu, he gave her to her boyfriend Raman and Raman started hugging Shalu and began kissing her lips.



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After that they started saying goodbye and started leaving to their respective rooms.  As Shalu came to her room where we were staying, “Shalu, why are you kissing your coach’s lips?” Ammu asked.  “I lost in a bet Ammu, that’s why they were kissing my lips,” Shalu said casually and sat on the bed. Ammu started talking about Shalu’s marriage.  Initially Shalu was reluctant, but after telling her that she was pregnant, time was running out for her, and when she spoke to our parents, they told her strictly that they will get her married to her boyfriend only after marrying Shalu to someone.  (Ammu did not tell Shalu that it was Murthy who got her pregnant).



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Shalu understood Ammu’s situation, and about the shame our family would have to go through if our village people found out her younger sister was pregnant before the marriage, and decided to convince her boyfriend Raman to marry her immediately.



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Though Ammu convinced my elder sister Shalu to marry Raman, Raman was not ready for the marriage.  He kept telling Ammu that she was not ready to marry Shalu, as he had to settle down in life.  As Ammu was disappointed and worried, my eldest sister Shalu and her boyfriend Raman decided to take me and Ammu out to show around Madras.



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