Village girl Amala (Update : Apr 8)

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Amala

[Bigil]

Super sexy updates

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soooooper

[chellaporukki]

Excellent

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Even after completing her terrible childhood story, Amala is still crying .. a village girl who was completely exploited by two hungry old dicks.. such is the haunting experience she never went back to that village after that

It is Ramesh who came first and hugged her and consoled her. But she is expecting Kishore to offer her some comfort and a warm hug or a kiss. But his reaction is different , as if Amala has already lost her virginity before he fucked her.

Uncle, aunty, Kamala akka, Payal and finally Kishore consoled her..

As the situation has become serious, every body left to their rooms giving Amala some privacy

That night, after the college, Amala wore her favorite cotton fabric, flowery design frock .. knee length frock that made her look even younger.. with black sleevless shirt she is looking special and she came with her books to Ramesh room where Payal also is there.  Payal looked at Amala and got jelous that such simple innocent cute village girl has embraced the city modern look and has become bold enough to flaunt her curves.. knowingly or unknowingly she wore a shirt that is not covering her waist fully.. the small cure globes popping out of her black shirt and some of them visible from side also, Payal thought she is in for some action tonight

Opening her books and sitting on the floor as she is used to, Amala said “guys I can help you with your doubts if you want , as I promised to uncle its my duty to make you do well in studies and I am not saying I know every thing but together we can learn .. what you say ?”

Ramesh is the first to respond.. “super idea Ammu.. sorry Amala.. I need some help”, he grabbed his college backpack and opened his books and came and sat on the floor opposite to her.

Payal is not so much keen on studies yet, she said “ok you guys carry on, I need to work on my project and will take help from Kishore” , she left

Now Amala, Ramesh are on the floor .. deep into the studies and home work and Amala helping Ramesh with his doubts and in between Anil comes and sees them and felt very happy and left

As Amala is helping Ramesh, sometimes she leans forward to peep into the books.. while doing so her cute mangoes are hanging from her top and unaware of her situation she bends too low and makes Ramesh notice her beauty. Ramesh couldn’t take his eyes off.. Amala noticed it few times and finally gave a warning ..

“don’t you have sister ?”

“yes, I do “

“do you look at her also like this ?”

“ofcourse not.. but Amala why are you making this a big deal.. these things are common”

“Ramesh.. I want you to focus on your studies”

“sorry.. focus ? with such a stunning beauty in front of me ?”

(blushing) “stop praising me too much.. ok.. here is a deal”

“what?”

“for 15 min focus on studies and if you do well in studies then you can focus on me for 2 min”

“2 min? too much”

“ok ok 5 min”

“done”

“done”

Ramesh job is easy now..  He completely focusses on studies.. doing his home work, getting his doubts cleared , he behaves like a good boy.. 15 min passed

Now time to watch Amala.. she feels shy as Ramesh is staring at her.. she cant do it purposefully.. if it happens without her knowledge its fine.. but being conscious and doing things to provoke him is not happening.. after a min she says “Ramesh.. sorry… I cant do it like this.. lets do one thing.. you accumulate your points and at the end I will sleep next to you for half hour cuddling you, is that fine ?”

Ramesh jumps in joy.. its something he didn’t expect .. he is again deep into studies.. this time its Jaya who came and saw them and parents are always happy kids studying.. also she is double happy that Amala is close to Ramesh now.. instead of Kishore.. she comes back with 2 plates of dinner and asks them to eat between breaks..

That night is so special to Ramesh that the boy he is so who doesn’t talk much is now talking too much and cracking jokes with Amala.. after finishing dinner and studies, she decides to fulfil her promise..

Ramesh locks the door..

“why are you locking the door Ramesh?”

“this girl Payal has the habbit of looking for dicks at night”

“what ?”

“yes Amala, yesterday night she came to our and slept next to Kishore”

“Kishore ?”

“Haa.. He fucked her so hard making fun of me”

“What are you saying ? Kishore fucked Payal ?”

“Haaa.. I tried to tell him that Amala will feel bad”

“What did he say ?”

“Amala is happy with uncle, why will she feel bad me sleeping with Payal”

After some silence, Amala opened her mouth “Every boy finds excuses to cheat his girl friend”

Ramesh took her hand and consoling her “Amala, I didn’t mean to put breaks between you but he seems to enjoy more with Payal..”

“Ramesh.. Payal is beautiful , its natural for any boy to have that crush on her”

“Amala.. you are exactly thinking like me.. that’s why I became bakara for them ?”

“bakara ?”

“yes.. Payal always ridicules me of my low performance”

“low performance ?”

“haa.. I cant fuck for more than a minute”

Amala is shocked.. she becomes silent..

Ramesh goes and sleeps on the bed offering her some space..

She quietly goes and sleeps next to him with her back touching his front.. after few minutes of silence , Ramesh gathers courage and puts his hand on her waist… she didn’t say any thing.. Ramesh knows this is a very good opportunity for him to get good marks from her..

“Amala.. you want to be with my dad.. yes he is a hero.. he has stamina and power which every girl likes.. you saw him fucking mom and Kamala akka in the bathroom so hard that he chased them to living room and fucked in front of every one.. he has skills to make any girl fall for his dick.. Amala, I don’t have that skill nor I have the stamina..”

He pauses.. no reaction from Amala.. he is expecting her to feel sorry for him

He continues “Amala.. seeing how reserved I am, mom tried to help me .. my sister also.. but for whatever reason I couldn’t last more couple of minutes and I am a total failure”

She turns back and replies “Ramesh.. why are you telling your sob story ? girls don’t like boys to be like this.. I am trying to help you in studies.. that doesn’t mean I am here to solve all your problems.. Ramesh, how does it matter to me that you are fucking your mom and sis.. its your personal life.. I will be like your friend.. help you in studies .. I think you understand this”

Ramesh got hurt but he doesn’t show it .. He turns away and sleeps..

Amala promised to sleep with him for half hour .. he didn’t touch her.. she decided to sleep there for the night.. through out the night he didn’t even touch her..

In the morning Amala hugs him and leaves.

Next day.. she again comes to his room for studies… this time Ramesh focusses only on studies and he didn’t talk much.. Amala noticed the change.. she offered to sleep there, he didn’t say any thing.. she sleeps next to him holding his hand. He doenst talk and sleeps

Like this 2 more days passed

On fifth day , Amala says sorry “Sorry Ramesh .. I was little rude that day.. I felt annoyed that Kishore fucked Payal, that’s why I was rude.. you didn’t do any mistake and in fact you behaved like a  perfect gentlaman.. you didn’t even touch me..”

Ramesh wants to end this silence “Amala.. no girl will voluntarily sleep with a boy.. you wanted some comfort and someone to talk to… may be about Kishore being with Payal.. I may be wrong , you also felt comfortable with me as I didn’t misbehave with you.. ok, if you are sleeping every night in my room , every one in the house will think something is going on between us.. either they are right or they are wrong.. if they are wrong, stop coming to my room.. if they are right, lets make them right. “

Amala taking his hand and kissing on it “Ramesh.. being a village girl I was hesitant initially with Kishore.. now with you, I am bolder and even trying to convince my self that since Kishore is fucking another girl, I can fuck another boy… what a tame logic !! the only person who can be with me all the time is not Kishore.. nor uncle .. nor you… it will be my papa.. Apart from my papa, every other person will come and go.. Yes, one day I need to find one boy permanently , who is going to be that boy depends on many things.. Kishore helped me come over my city jitters initially and now your family is helping me with shelter so that I can focus on my studies.. the only way a girl can pay back is through her pussy, any thing else will fall short for the males.. I am not saying they are helping me to seek pleasure from me.. no.. cart before horse or horse before cart… finally it’s a win win situation.. if I behave one way with Kishore and another way with you, it means double standards.. Ramesh , even if I try to be away from you, one day I will yield to you.. its natural.. you don’t have any bad qualities that I should stay away from you.. if you and I feel that sleeping together makes sense lets continue..”

Ramesh is not so intelligent in talking.. that too with girls.. he hugs her and kisses her on cheeks and says good night..  

Amala is little disappointed that he didn’t take initiative but she knows he is reserved in nature .. she closes her eyes.. she knows it’s a matter of time before he becomes more bold..

Yes.. more bold.. that she didn’t even expect him to be !!! see what happens next day !!!

In the night after dinner every one is in living room watching some TV show.. Ramesh comes with his progress card and goes to his mom Jaya..

Sitting in her lap and showing the report card , he says “mom.. look at the marks , I am so glad to make you happy mom.. isn’t this what you expected from me.. mom.. for the first time I am seeing happiness in your face mom” , as he becomes emotional , Anil switches off the TV

Jaya becomes emotional seeing the great progress he made.. she cant stop kissing her son on his cheeks and hugging him closely as he started moving little uncomfortably in the beginning but soon unaware of the other family members he started moving on his own and soon he opened her blouse exposing great pair of melons that popped out and embracing fresh air has attracted the attention of Kishore who is watching with jelous.. noticing the love and passion in Kishore’s eyes , she sighed at him to join them.. seeing how much her own son Ramesh developed in these few days she started thinking highly of his son already

Yes, he will become  a very good citizen soon.. every mother thinks like this and I am no exception.. Jaya is enjoying every moment with her son and now Kishore..



Meanwhile  Ramesh started pinching my nipple tight and I squealed but still refused to open my mouth. The more I resisted the tighter the pinch got and in a matter of a few seconds I gave in. I opened my mouth to moan and immediately felt the whiskey rush into my mouth. I knew this is the plan my husband has for Kishore as I will become wild after few drinks..

Kishore swiftly tipped the glass, leaving me no choice but to swallow the whiskey filling my mouth.  Anticipating my next obvious move, Ramesh latched his mouth to mine as soon as Kishore withdrew the glass, not allowing me the chance to throw up but instead let the liquor flow down my throat. His lips sucked on mine and his tongue snaked in and out of my mouth. My squeals of pain and passion  soon turned into moans of pleasure and as much as I wanted to deny it, Ramesh was a good kisser.  He grabbed the back of my head, pulled me towards him and kissed me even more passionately. My urge to throw up had subsided and I reluctantly started kissing him back. His hand sneaked under the blouse and cupped my left breast and started squeezing it gently, mindful of not hurting me, all the while kissing me with the passion of a lover. 



It was such a contrast. Ramesh was hungrily gulping down my booze and abusing me like a goon, forcing me to drink by pinching my nipple so hard that hurt like never did before and now he was kissing me passionately, cupping and squeezing my breast so gently; so much so that it evoked a reciprocal response from me. I never noticed Ramesh being so aggressive in the past.. this is one area I want him to improve apart from studies.. be bold and brave.. now he is displaying those qualities also

It was also such a conflict. I was being mauled  in my own house by two hungry young studs in front of my husband  who seems to be enjoying more watching me.



I did curl my toes and moan as they pounded me like I had never had been before. I did let them suck me in whichever way they wanted. I didn’t shout or resist when they repeatedly flipped me over to either lick me from behind or from the front.   I didn’t kick them in the face when they put my legs over their shoulders as they ploughed my pussy. I didn’t try to stop them in those momentary breaks when they switched places. I didn’t open my mouth to scream for help but rather moan as they stuffed their thick, dangling cocks in my mouth.  My mouth was wide open every time they pumped it full of semen which in the heat of the moment, I swallowed.    They had seen through my shit show of defiance and now the bitter truth had dawned upon me too. And now I was in my husband’s view, half naked, fervently kissing back the boys.

I heard Ramesh snap his fingers at Kishore even as he continued kissing me. My eyes were closed as if trying to shut out the reality and just go with the flow.  “Give the drink.” I heard Ramesh say to Kishore before breaking the kiss.   I opened my eyes and saw Ramesh take the glass almost half full with whiskey. He gulped down two large sips before looking at me and saying, “Take …it”   I opened my mouth just enough for the thin rim of the glass to fit right in and for the drink to flow in to my mouth. I looked up at Ramesh as I slowly sipped on the whiskey. This time, it didn’t taste as strong as it did in the past. The last few minutes were so overwhelming that it made me thirsty and I drank the neat drink like water.

I had never drunk whiskey neat; I always had it with a coke and a lot of ice to water it down. It was indeed a day of firsts.  I quietly gulped down three sips of the whiskey and just as the last sip was in my mouth, Ramesh abruptly pulled back the glass and latched his lips on to my still open mouth. It was so sudden that I yelped and some of the drink in my mouth ended up in his. Not that he seemed to mind it.  As our saliva mixed in with hard liquor, our kiss got more intense. This time I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him back while his hand roamed down to my pussy. My breathing quickened as I felt him lift the hem of the apron and his palm cup my pussy. I know I shouldn’t have done it but my body was reacting on its instincts when I spread my legs to give his fingers access to my nether region.  

His thick finger easily slipped into my already wet pussy and started moving back and forth smoothly. His lips munched on mine while his finger flicked my turgid nipple under the apron.  Ramesh broke the kiss , brought his hand behind me to untie the blouse. I tilted my head a bit to allow him to pull the blouse off my neck. I was now again naked in front of every one; not that the blouse did a great job at covering me but it did give a notion of being a covered.  



Ramesh was sitting to my right and Kishore quickly sat to my left and watched with childlike fascination as his friend cupped my right breast in his hand. My already erect nipple popped out even more as the grip around it tightened.  I looked at Kishore and he looked at me. I had a particular hatred towards him .. He was the one who groped my daughter Payal and forced himself upon her. He was rough, violent and abusive .. But now that I wasn’t resisting, he quickly finished his drink and joined his friend Ramesh in fondling my tits.  I was in the ‘man cave’, my husbands’ favorite place in his house. I was sitting buck naked with my legs spread on the black leather couch where my husband sat playing video games or watching sports. I was indulging in adultery in this room with two boys when I had never even had sex with any one beyond my husband in this room.

How shameful and disgraceful could I get?  My eyes were moistening up from those thoughts but I was quickly distracted my Ramesh’s mouth. It was latched on to my nipple and sucking on it. Kishore, too joined in but instead raised my arm, exposing my underarm. He touched his nose to my bare underarm before inhaling deeply, sniffing my scent.   He then put his tongue out and licked the entire length of my underarm. I had never had my underarm sniffed or licked and it felt ticklish and strange but equally arousing if not more. It was then that I realized that my underarm too could be my weak spot. It was altogether a novel, embarrassing yet exciting feeling to have my nipple sucked on one side and my underarm licked on the other.  My heaving breathing turned into sighs and then into moans, my hand unknowingly wrapped around Ramesh’s head as he sucked on my heaving breast while Kishore occupied himself with licking or rather relishing my underarm, dragging his raspy tongue up and down my shaved underarm.

Maybe this was his first time with a smooth shaven underarm. I closed my eyes and let them have their way with me. I sighed and cooed, shivered and trembled as I felt their tongues one me.  Ramesh subjected my breast to a plethora of moves. He flicked my taut nipple with his tongue, licked my areola and the flesh around and tightly sucked it, pulling my nipple with his lips. Like a predator, devouring his prey after a hunt, Ramesh too devoured my flesh. He was completely focused on my tits, sucking them with such vigour, not stopping to look at me or even catch his breath but just occasionally groaning.  Both of them knew I was game and wasn’t going anywhere now. Now they could take their time with me, do anything they pleased to me and make me do anything that pleased them. In the morning, they ruthlessly fucked me into submission. It was more of a punishment than sex and it was their way of fucking the resistance out of me.

Now that they had me hooked, they took their time with every inch of my body.   Wild dogs chase their prey, corner it, bite and paw at it till. The prey, exhausted then finally gives up, not able to resist anymore, not having the will to go on like that falls to the ground, watching as the wild dogs slowly devour him bite after bite, resigned to its fate. This analogy worked for me too.   These two wild dogs chased me, cornered me and broke down my resistance by first by violent slaps and punches; then cornered me by showing off their giant man hoods ..And now I too had resigned to my fate, watching as these two predators bite into my flesh. 

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[chellaporukki]

Good update

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Amala

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Payal

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Awesome

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Kamala

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Very good