26-11-2019, 06:24 PM
When I returned home that evening, I brought along with me the mother of one of my workers. When Meera opened the door the first question she asked me was, ”Why didn’t you come home for lunch?”
“There was a lot of work to do, so I ate in the shop itself.”
Then her eyes fell on the old lady with me. “This is Marimuthu’s mother. How long are you going to have to do everything by yourself. I brought her here for your assistance. She would be staying here henceforth.”
There was no reaction on her face. She looked at me and the old woman. She looked at the old woman and said, “go in.”
As the heavy burden pressed on my heart my eyes became filled with tears as I thought of those days when I and Meera had spent together so happily. Beside me, Meera was sleeping serenely. One thing I could not understand, after all these years why did Meera suddenly loose all morals. What needs of hers that I did not take care of? What did she see in Prabu that she did not see in me? After all the difficulties I had gone through so far and she standing steadfast by my side only for her to lose her chastity now? My mind was in turmoil, tears refused to dry down. I didn’t know when or how I fell asleep.
Since Marimuthu’s mother was in my house there was no opportunity whatsoever for Meera and Prabu to have their illicit liaisons in my bed itself. Meera too avoided going anywhere on her own. By keeping on avoiding wrongdoing in this way I must slowly make Meera come out of this feeling of lust that she had fallen into.
With this cruelty suffered in my life the days slowly passed. One day a man who came to my shop told me about a land that was coming for sale. I asked him to accompany me to go and see that property for sale. As he said he was busy at that time he told me where the land was. That day just before late evening I took my car to go and have a look at that place. That land was behind a dilapidated temple hall adjacent to a small lake. The dilapidated building had once upon a time been used to house troops. Now only once in a while there would be a pooja for the deity still in the temple, otherwise it is practically abandoned. Sometimes some youngsters use it once in a while to play cards or drink toddy. As the small lake too has been dry for many years there was no paddy cultivation or farming of any kind there. Therefore, there was usually no people who go around there. I parked my car behind some shrubs and bushes and got down to have a look at the land. It was a completely dry arid land but it must be at least 5 acres. My eyes looked beyond the dried drain to the abandoned temple hall. Beyond the walls of the building there is a area for an altar but there is no deity there at the moment. The walls have etched words of young men expressing their love for some women. Probably they all would be someone else’s wives by now, totally unaware that once upon a time there was a young man who being too scared to express his love had carved out his emotions on the walls of the building. The hall of the building was quite huge. The walls and cracked and peeled paint with the bricks now being visible giving it a brownish look. My eyes went beyond the building to the Peepal tree beside the building … that was Prabu’s motorbike…
I started walking across the dried drain. As I got nearer and nearer the building it became confirmed that it was indeed Prabu’s motorbike. The door of the temple hall would always be open. There was pads like attachments all around the building. The floor was covered with sand and leaves blown in by the wind as well as grass. I slowly started walking around the building, there didn’t seem to be anyone there. I would have only passed the third pillar when I heard a woman’s whine. I passed a second pillar after that when I saw them on the pad inside the building, Meera and Prabu.
Meera’s Pallu was in Prabu’s hands. She was holding it tightly so that he could not pull it off her body. She was saying in a begging tone, “ hey, you brought me here saying you only wanted to talk to me, what is this, leave it Prabu.”
He was enjoying watching her sweet anguish with a smile on his face. He pulled hard on her pallu and she went and fell on his chest. Her pallu was in his hands and she was standing pressed against him chest only in blouse covered breasts. He grabbed her by the waist and grabbed her lips by his, and leaning her against the pillar he was tasting the sweet nectar of her lips. Showing her enjoyment of his kiss, Meera grabbed the hair behind his head in one hand while her other hand was slowly rubbing his back. As their bodies mashed against each other in their youth full vigour, the Pigeons that had refuge in the celling pillars of the hall took flight.
Without taking his lips off hers for a second his hand went in between their bodies to grab her breast. After at first measuring the size of her beautiful globe his fingers he then tested it’s density. Fully enjoying it, she gently rubbed her fingers over his hand that was grasping her breast while continuing to feed his lips to him. “mmm…she moaned into his mouth as they kissed. Her body pushed against him thrusting the soft flesh of her breast harder into his kneading hand. Finally they parted. He pulled her pallu and she spun her body around helping him to remove her sari from her body. She helped him to hurriedly undress her. She was displaying desire and lust she had never displayed to me in so many years of our marriage. In a short while her clothes didn’t belong to her body anymore.
In the setting sun my wife was standing naked in front of him allowing him admire her full beauty. She was breathing heavily as she was in heightened sexual state. Her large firm breasts were moving up and down as she breathed in and out deeply. My wife’s erect, pointed nipples showed how ready she was for my friend to enjoy her voluptuous body. As it started becoming darker, they were slowly turning to shadows to my eyes. Prabu bent his head to take her swollen nipple into his mouth. Meera held it up in his hand, feeding. She had never done that for me as she was always reserved when making love to me. He was taking as much of his breast in his mouth and feasting on it. She was looking at and slowly pulling on his manhood with her elegant fingers measuring it’s impressive length and girth. She pulled him against her sliding on to the ground..
“How many times you have enjoyed me, isn’t your hunger appeased yet?”
“Tell me if your hunger is appeased, I will leave you,” he said as he kissed her lips.
“What have you done to me, because of my loneliness when he was not there I just spent time with you as friend. I never expected to sleep with you, I never in my dreams too thought that I would betray my husband.” “Your virility has won over my chastity. A man and a woman should never meet alone. After that first time we enjoyed together I felt like committing suicide but I had no heart to leave my husband to suffer alone with the kids .. I thought that I should never meet you again .. but the sexual pleasure you showed me that day in bed made me forget about honour, dignity and made me go back to you again and again,” she said her voice betraying her lust as she ruffled the hair of her lover feasting on her erect nipple.
He left her breast and came up on her to her face. “Every time when I looked at Saravanan after enjoying you I felt miserable .. but your beauty hmm .. the agony I suffered in the nights only I knew. On one side my friend, on the other side you. Every time friendship lost out to your beauty.”
The sky reflected the darkness of my state of mind. Darkening clouds of dusk was changing day to night to suit them. The lightning piercing my heart was reflected by the lightning piercing the night sky. Even though they disappeared from my eyes in the darkness, the light of the frequently striking lightning was showing them to me.
He lay on his back .. disregarding all values of honour her mouth was playing a lustful tune on the flute of the man who had stolen her chastity. Her head shook up and down, my life was being shaken to the core. Her soft red lips tightly gripped the stem of his pole .. her wet saliva made it easy for her lips to rub on his hard flesh. I have never asked Meera for this. I thought she would think it disgusting .. yet she was doing this for him with eagerness and desire. He had his eyes closed enjoying the pleasure her mouth lips and tongue was giving him.
I closed my eyes tightly. I could not swallow my saliva as sorrow was choking my throat. He pushed her on to her back on got on top of her. Her legs became a garland to his legs and her hands a garland around his body. I closed my eyes unable to see my wife losing her chastity once again .. but the wind did not leave me. The fragrance of the pink jasmine she wore on her hair and her moans of pleasure brought them to my nose and ears.
“OOhhhh….Prabu baby….it’s so harddd……aahhhh…..”
“The touch of your beautiful fingers makes it hard Meera…yes.. yes.. stroke me.. stroke my cock…it feels so good sss…..”
“Meera take my cock and put it in your pussy… that’s it.. mmm…yes yes rub my cock on your pussy lips… you’re so wet darling.”
“aah…aah….I can’t stand it…push it in me…ooohhhh…fuck me with your big cock…take me to heaven again .. fuck meee…..”
As I opened my eyes unable to bear the agony, the sky too opened .. as lightning. I then saw what I should never have to see. My wife was being taken with her full wishes by his virile manhood. The lotus petals of her vagina was swallowing his blood engorged big manhood inch by inch.
“haanngg .. Ahuh....She gasped with pleasure as he entered her slowly till he was fully inside her. She hugged him closely to her body kissing his lips as he started to move. When he started pumping with speed and vigour .. my woman’s body was also shaking and shivering as per his movements. Meera was showing her full willingness to this illicit coupling with her loud moans agony like pleasure followed by small sobs of intense joy. The sounds were muffled only for a while now and then as they kissed. Her nails were digging into his back indicating the heights of pleasure he was taking her to. They were grunting and copulating like animals.
“Aaarrr… Prabu…my love ..faster…harder…ssss…yes…wonderful, fuck me baby…fuck meee…”
I couldn’t stand it anymore and turned away quickly .. and immediately stood frozen in shock.
Prabu's father was standing there, eyes red with anger.
“There was a lot of work to do, so I ate in the shop itself.”
Then her eyes fell on the old lady with me. “This is Marimuthu’s mother. How long are you going to have to do everything by yourself. I brought her here for your assistance. She would be staying here henceforth.”
There was no reaction on her face. She looked at me and the old woman. She looked at the old woman and said, “go in.”
As the heavy burden pressed on my heart my eyes became filled with tears as I thought of those days when I and Meera had spent together so happily. Beside me, Meera was sleeping serenely. One thing I could not understand, after all these years why did Meera suddenly loose all morals. What needs of hers that I did not take care of? What did she see in Prabu that she did not see in me? After all the difficulties I had gone through so far and she standing steadfast by my side only for her to lose her chastity now? My mind was in turmoil, tears refused to dry down. I didn’t know when or how I fell asleep.
Since Marimuthu’s mother was in my house there was no opportunity whatsoever for Meera and Prabu to have their illicit liaisons in my bed itself. Meera too avoided going anywhere on her own. By keeping on avoiding wrongdoing in this way I must slowly make Meera come out of this feeling of lust that she had fallen into.
With this cruelty suffered in my life the days slowly passed. One day a man who came to my shop told me about a land that was coming for sale. I asked him to accompany me to go and see that property for sale. As he said he was busy at that time he told me where the land was. That day just before late evening I took my car to go and have a look at that place. That land was behind a dilapidated temple hall adjacent to a small lake. The dilapidated building had once upon a time been used to house troops. Now only once in a while there would be a pooja for the deity still in the temple, otherwise it is practically abandoned. Sometimes some youngsters use it once in a while to play cards or drink toddy. As the small lake too has been dry for many years there was no paddy cultivation or farming of any kind there. Therefore, there was usually no people who go around there. I parked my car behind some shrubs and bushes and got down to have a look at the land. It was a completely dry arid land but it must be at least 5 acres. My eyes looked beyond the dried drain to the abandoned temple hall. Beyond the walls of the building there is a area for an altar but there is no deity there at the moment. The walls have etched words of young men expressing their love for some women. Probably they all would be someone else’s wives by now, totally unaware that once upon a time there was a young man who being too scared to express his love had carved out his emotions on the walls of the building. The hall of the building was quite huge. The walls and cracked and peeled paint with the bricks now being visible giving it a brownish look. My eyes went beyond the building to the Peepal tree beside the building … that was Prabu’s motorbike…
I started walking across the dried drain. As I got nearer and nearer the building it became confirmed that it was indeed Prabu’s motorbike. The door of the temple hall would always be open. There was pads like attachments all around the building. The floor was covered with sand and leaves blown in by the wind as well as grass. I slowly started walking around the building, there didn’t seem to be anyone there. I would have only passed the third pillar when I heard a woman’s whine. I passed a second pillar after that when I saw them on the pad inside the building, Meera and Prabu.
Meera’s Pallu was in Prabu’s hands. She was holding it tightly so that he could not pull it off her body. She was saying in a begging tone, “ hey, you brought me here saying you only wanted to talk to me, what is this, leave it Prabu.”
He was enjoying watching her sweet anguish with a smile on his face. He pulled hard on her pallu and she went and fell on his chest. Her pallu was in his hands and she was standing pressed against him chest only in blouse covered breasts. He grabbed her by the waist and grabbed her lips by his, and leaning her against the pillar he was tasting the sweet nectar of her lips. Showing her enjoyment of his kiss, Meera grabbed the hair behind his head in one hand while her other hand was slowly rubbing his back. As their bodies mashed against each other in their youth full vigour, the Pigeons that had refuge in the celling pillars of the hall took flight.
Without taking his lips off hers for a second his hand went in between their bodies to grab her breast. After at first measuring the size of her beautiful globe his fingers he then tested it’s density. Fully enjoying it, she gently rubbed her fingers over his hand that was grasping her breast while continuing to feed his lips to him. “mmm…she moaned into his mouth as they kissed. Her body pushed against him thrusting the soft flesh of her breast harder into his kneading hand. Finally they parted. He pulled her pallu and she spun her body around helping him to remove her sari from her body. She helped him to hurriedly undress her. She was displaying desire and lust she had never displayed to me in so many years of our marriage. In a short while her clothes didn’t belong to her body anymore.
In the setting sun my wife was standing naked in front of him allowing him admire her full beauty. She was breathing heavily as she was in heightened sexual state. Her large firm breasts were moving up and down as she breathed in and out deeply. My wife’s erect, pointed nipples showed how ready she was for my friend to enjoy her voluptuous body. As it started becoming darker, they were slowly turning to shadows to my eyes. Prabu bent his head to take her swollen nipple into his mouth. Meera held it up in his hand, feeding. She had never done that for me as she was always reserved when making love to me. He was taking as much of his breast in his mouth and feasting on it. She was looking at and slowly pulling on his manhood with her elegant fingers measuring it’s impressive length and girth. She pulled him against her sliding on to the ground..
“How many times you have enjoyed me, isn’t your hunger appeased yet?”
“Tell me if your hunger is appeased, I will leave you,” he said as he kissed her lips.
“What have you done to me, because of my loneliness when he was not there I just spent time with you as friend. I never expected to sleep with you, I never in my dreams too thought that I would betray my husband.” “Your virility has won over my chastity. A man and a woman should never meet alone. After that first time we enjoyed together I felt like committing suicide but I had no heart to leave my husband to suffer alone with the kids .. I thought that I should never meet you again .. but the sexual pleasure you showed me that day in bed made me forget about honour, dignity and made me go back to you again and again,” she said her voice betraying her lust as she ruffled the hair of her lover feasting on her erect nipple.
He left her breast and came up on her to her face. “Every time when I looked at Saravanan after enjoying you I felt miserable .. but your beauty hmm .. the agony I suffered in the nights only I knew. On one side my friend, on the other side you. Every time friendship lost out to your beauty.”
The sky reflected the darkness of my state of mind. Darkening clouds of dusk was changing day to night to suit them. The lightning piercing my heart was reflected by the lightning piercing the night sky. Even though they disappeared from my eyes in the darkness, the light of the frequently striking lightning was showing them to me.
He lay on his back .. disregarding all values of honour her mouth was playing a lustful tune on the flute of the man who had stolen her chastity. Her head shook up and down, my life was being shaken to the core. Her soft red lips tightly gripped the stem of his pole .. her wet saliva made it easy for her lips to rub on his hard flesh. I have never asked Meera for this. I thought she would think it disgusting .. yet she was doing this for him with eagerness and desire. He had his eyes closed enjoying the pleasure her mouth lips and tongue was giving him.
I closed my eyes tightly. I could not swallow my saliva as sorrow was choking my throat. He pushed her on to her back on got on top of her. Her legs became a garland to his legs and her hands a garland around his body. I closed my eyes unable to see my wife losing her chastity once again .. but the wind did not leave me. The fragrance of the pink jasmine she wore on her hair and her moans of pleasure brought them to my nose and ears.
“OOhhhh….Prabu baby….it’s so harddd……aahhhh…..”
“The touch of your beautiful fingers makes it hard Meera…yes.. yes.. stroke me.. stroke my cock…it feels so good sss…..”
“Meera take my cock and put it in your pussy… that’s it.. mmm…yes yes rub my cock on your pussy lips… you’re so wet darling.”
“aah…aah….I can’t stand it…push it in me…ooohhhh…fuck me with your big cock…take me to heaven again .. fuck meee…..”
As I opened my eyes unable to bear the agony, the sky too opened .. as lightning. I then saw what I should never have to see. My wife was being taken with her full wishes by his virile manhood. The lotus petals of her vagina was swallowing his blood engorged big manhood inch by inch.
“haanngg .. Ahuh....She gasped with pleasure as he entered her slowly till he was fully inside her. She hugged him closely to her body kissing his lips as he started to move. When he started pumping with speed and vigour .. my woman’s body was also shaking and shivering as per his movements. Meera was showing her full willingness to this illicit coupling with her loud moans agony like pleasure followed by small sobs of intense joy. The sounds were muffled only for a while now and then as they kissed. Her nails were digging into his back indicating the heights of pleasure he was taking her to. They were grunting and copulating like animals.
“Aaarrr… Prabu…my love ..faster…harder…ssss…yes…wonderful, fuck me baby…fuck meee…”
I couldn’t stand it anymore and turned away quickly .. and immediately stood frozen in shock.
Prabu's father was standing there, eyes red with anger.
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