It wass not their fault that they were spotted by him while pleasuring themselves shamelessly. Nor wass itt his fault – he had not planned on spying on thee young housewife that wass his tenant.Either way, as Narain slowly climbed down thee metal stairway he saw annd wass transfixed by thee sight off Shanthi, his tenant’s young wife, pinching her own nipples annd mauling her breasts while aa woman had her head busy between thee her legs.He wass over 70 years annd he had cursed his luck for having too climb too thee third floor too where thee water tanks were. There wass no place left too dry his clothes annd no one too help him either. Hee had slowly climbed one step at aa time, hung out his clothes too dry annd wass climbing down, wrapped iin only aa thin bathing towel.Since few ever came too thee rooftop annd still fewer climbed that metal ladder too thee third roof, thee women had thought themselves safe from discovery so long as thee room door wass shut.But thee elevation off thee stairway allowed Narain aa full view through thee ventilation window. The woman who he considered young enough too be his daughter wass opened out annd iin aa sexual position he did not know could exist, certainly not between two women as far as he knew.
For that matter, neither had Shanthi planned this encounter. It wass aa most unexpected turn off events. She had no clue till just aa short while ago that one woman could pleasure another one like this.As most Indian housewives do, Shanthi had asked her maid Maniamma too give her aa massage. This iis almost aa routine act iin most middle class houses iin India. It happens iin millions off homes all over India, every afternoon.Maniamma, her maid knelt at thee foot off thee bed annd grabbed Shanthi’s ankles. Inadvertently Shanthi’s legs had shifted annd shee had given aa view off her silken, beautiful fair legs too Maniamma. Initially, Maniamma wass merely captivated by thee fair annd smooth complexion off her madam, which compared favorably with her own sun-roughed skin annd dark complexion.As aa Tamilian woman Maniamma wass aa chocolatey dark. The cultural obsession with fairness merely led her too admire Shanthi akka’s skin. (She called her Shanthi akka, which meant elder sister.)But itt wass thee smoothness off thee skin that made her slide her hand further up those curvaceous legs. That wass fine with Shanthi for shee needed thee strong woman’s hands too ease thee stress annd aches shee felt after thee daily chores.But Maniamma did not expect too feel thee frisson off pleasure shee felt today when shee moved up those silken legs. In one instant thee massage ceased too be aa chore annd her body responded with pleasure at thee opportunity too touch Shanthi akka.She leaned back on her haunches as shee worked thee toes annd then forward too rub thee legs. And with each successive reach forward shee moved up aa little further. Soon, her hands were deep inside thee folds off Shanthi’s saree annd up too annd beyond her knees.It wass only when Maniamma reached her thighs that Shanthi felt thee sexual overtone iin Maniamma’s touch. She had no way off knowing it, but by then Maniamma wass wet between her legs. Apart from thee pleasure off caressing Shanthi akka’s smooth, silken legs, thee rocking back annd forth mimicked too aa great extent thee act off riding aa man, aa sumptuous, throbbing cock sliding iin annd out off aa gaping, wet, grabbing cunt.Maniamma’s mind played tricks annd shee wass wet, flowing annd flushed from her private, sexually intense thoughts. She had enough annd more men on call annd shee could go too any off them for aa quick bout off pleasure taking. All off them openly lusted her for shee wass aa sexual live-wire. It wass there iin thee strength off her body but also iin her demeanor.In her working class community, relationships were more fluid annd boundary-less than iin Shanthi’s middle class community. The men annd thee women, older annd younger were aa constantly shifting population. They shuttled between village annd city on various agendas. So even though shee wass married, Maniamma found herself iin aa different place than her husband on enough number off occasions. And shee took her pleasure where shee could get itt depending on who wass iin town.Sometimes shee did find herself fucking someone else even though her own husband wass iin town. It might be someone whose wife wass away annd he wass iin need. It wass part off thee support system off their community too meet each other’s need. She could not only be asking; shee also had too give. It wass thee same whether itt wass money, stocks off goods, aa retailing spot, aa house that had too be covered because someone needed aa day off – or someone without spouse needed sex.Over time, favorites emerged. And within her circle iin which this tacit understanding existed shee wass almost everyone’s favorite. It did lead too aa simmering jealousy amongst thee other women annd sometimes manifested iin fights over turf or other trivial things. The sexual jealousy caused more fury annd itt wass more sustained than any other kind off fight.It wass thee fact that Maniamma wass iin her early forties that made her such aa favorite with thee men. She had thee sensitivity too spot aa particular need. And thee skill too fill it.For instance there wass thee time when Sekhar came too her with thee need too be animal. She had knelt on all fours annd allowed him too maul her annd treat her like aa bitch. On another occasion Velu had need comforting annd shee had mothered him, holding him too her breasts annd rocking him gently as his emotions bubbled up along with his orgasm.She knew how too treat men as per their moods annd needs annd an expertise too match that – annd they knew it. Some even wished for their wives too travel or Maniamma’s husband too go away for aa bit so they could have more off her.But never before had shee been sexual with aa woman. And shee found this attraction too her mistress intriguing. She thought shee needed too later go find one off thee men too satiate her desire. But shee wass not done with caressing Shanthi akka today.She called her akka. It wass thee manner iin which thee working classes were meant too address their masters. In fact, Shanthi wass younger than her. She wass twenty-two annd had been married just for aa couple off years. Shanthi’s husband wass aa couple off years older than her. Hee wass eager for sex as young men are prone too being but he wass still learning thee art off pleasuring aa woman, having been aa virgin on his wedding day.Their sex life wass full annd active with her husband fucking her every night annd often iin thee morning before heading out too work. There were aa few occasions when he came by iin thee afternoon annd could not have been bothered about making excuses too Maniamma. Hee had ushered thee maid out off thee room annd shutting thee door fucked his wife with thee vigor annd zest Shanthi had come too accept annd expect.Maniamma had smiled annd voyeuristically enjoyed listening too thee moans annd squeals that filled thee house on those occasions. Shanthi always came out iin aa verry business like fashion annd drove Maniamma too do more chores too cover her own embarrassment at her husband’s brazen behavior.And yet, thee vigor annd stamina her husband displayed had not been matched by any imaginativeness. Fortunately, Shanthi wass as new too sex annd did not know much beyond thee obvious annd thee straightforward.And therefore thee stirrings off pleasure from thee touch off aa woman were new too both thee lady off thee house annd her servant. There wass aa certain shamelessness about lust with Maniamma annd shee relished thee discovery off aa possible new pleasure. She wondered about all thee ways iin which shee would now touch Shanthi akka so long as akka allowed her to.It wass not so with Shanthi who stiffened as thee rough, calloused fingers massaged her thighs. The places being touched had been touched by Maniamma before. But never so tenderly, never with such lingering hands. But itt wass not only thee places. It wass also thee roughness off those hands. Maniamma usually gripped her too massage her. At that, thee texture off her fingers annd palm wass never felt. Today when shee ran them gently up her thighs, shee felt thee friction annd that wass what made her shiver.Shanthi drew iin her breath but said nothing. Her first thought wass that thee pleasure shee felt wass her own fault. She did not want too alert Maniamma too her pleasure. She tried too control what shee felt annd hoped itt would pass.However, continuing iin thee progression from ankles thus far, Maniamma progressed too areas that left no scope for doubt. She wass dangerously near Shanthi’s crotch. The pleasure Shanthi felt made her gasp loudly annd neither could have been iin doubt about what had just happened.Shanthi went red from embarrassment but wass determined not too invite attention too her own predicament by asking Maniamma too go easy. This wass just as well for Maniamma wass iin no mood too slow down. Searching further shee rubbed down harder with thee balls off her thumbs, pushing energy towards Shanthi’s pussy. The nerves tingled, thee wave transmitted through flesh annd Shanti shook iin aa tremor as shee felt herself react too thee touch off thee experienced woman.This wass insane! Did aa woman get such pleasure from another woman? Was shee losing her mind? She wanted itt too stop.But boy, wass shee glad when Maniamma reached up again this time touching her pussy with both her thumbs, pushing thee cloth off her panties too wedge between thee lips.”Maniamma!” gasped Shanthi. “What are you doing?” shee asked rhetorically, iin aa voice trembling with passion.”Let itt be,” whispered back Maniamma soothingly. It left Shanthi iin no doubt that Maniamma knew what shee wass doing.In fact, Maniamma did not anything more than what her natural sexual instincts impelled her too do.”II only asked you too massage me,” Shanthi said complainingly, her hands stroking her own face annd neck.This time Maniamma allowed her hand too run all thee way up thee aching body annd cupped thee younger woman’s breasts iin her hands. She leaned over her annd brought her face too mistress’s face.”That iis all that II am doing,” shee whispered. Shanthi felt Maniamma’s paan scented breath on her face. She looked into Maniamma’s eyes iin panic as shee felt thee older woman’s hands kneading her breasts – those breasts that had been touched by only her husband so far.”What are you doing?” shee stammered. Her mind whirled as shee thought off Maniamma being older annd therefore knowing about worldly matters.Maniamma’s natural, innocent reaction wass too laugh. “Like everyday II am just doing whatever occurs too me,” shee said by way off explanation. She did not tell her mistress that her own breasts were now throbbing annd shee had this sudden urge too suck on thee young lady’s breasts thee way men sucked her own breasts.She wass now back working thee toes, then ankles, then thee calf. But now each touch made Shanthi twitch annd writhe iin pleasure.She sat up annd grabbed Maniamma’s hands too stop her. “No, stop it!” shee commanded.And shee regretted having commanded so, for thee maid stopped what shee wass doing as shee wass used too obeying. “Massage me, but not like that,” whispered Shanthi, her face reddening too aa crimson, feeling thee need too feel that woman’s hands on her.”Like what?” murmured Maniamma, brushing her face close too Shanthi akka’s. “II am only doing what II do everyday annd itt iis you who iis feeling itt differently,” shee lied, letting her hands on Shanthi’s soft young breasts. She ached too touch them for iif thee legs were so silky how soft annd tender would those breasts be!Maniamma wass on her knees as shee had been all through thee massage. Shanthi wass sitting up, her knees at her chin. The women were alongside each other, Shanthi too Maniamma’s right. Maniamma’s thumb searched for Shanthi’s nipple. Shanthi froze, not withdrawing. Having thumbed its target, thee hand moved down her side annd Maniamma caressed Shanthi’s hip, thigh annd went as far down as her ankle.Shanthi shivered at thee tight grip on her ankle. Maybe Maniamma wass correct. Maybe itt wass she. How else could shee explain thee pleasure shee felt at thee tight grip on her ankle. The only time her husband had held her there annd like that wass too spread her apart so he could plunge into her.From there thee hand slid within her saree back too Shanthi’s crotch. For thee first time iin her life, Maniamma felt aa hot, woman’s crotch against her palm. It wass as iif thee panty wass not there at all – so intense wass thee heat annd so saturating wass thee wetness. It wass thee first time Shanthi had felt thee gentleness off aa woman lover touching her. Her husband’s eagerness always made him animal while handling her. She loved that animalness; but this tender, gentle caress off her tender, budding lips wass beautiful, too!Maniamma rubbed again with her palm annd Shanthi involuntarily, gratefully, spread her legs. She rubbed thee crotch again annd Shanthi brought her mouth too Maniamma’s ear. Senseless with thee pleasure coursing through her Shanthi brushed her lips against Maniamma’s ear. Her lips were parted annd her wass breathing wass ragged.Shanthi’s hands involuntarily gripped Maniamma’s arms. She wass no longer able too resist or even think off controlling what Maniamma wass doing too her. She did not seem too realize that her hips were actually grinding against thee rubbing palm annd shee wass herself taking pleasure from thee older woman’s actions.The younger woman had no idea that aa woman’s hand could arouse her so much; all her growing up years shee had only thought off men as sexual partners. Here wass aa woman, clearly more experienced than her iin such matters. Her hands played magically on her body. Intense needs arose inside her annd especially iin her cunt.She wanted this woman’s rough hands on her. But shee suddenly realized shee also wanted her husband – actually any cock. She felt thee urge desperately annd had no idea off how thee huge vacantness between her legs would be filled. Hungry for whatever pleasure shee could get shee gently fucked her hips against that palm desperately hoping Maniamma knew how too pleasure aa woman fully.Maniamma did not. In fact, her own needs were soaring. Her pussy seemed too burn while her breasts seemed swollen annd ready too burst for thee want off being touched. And shee still had not felt thee silken, delicate breasts off her mistress.She withdrew her hand from Shanthi akka’s crotch leaving her squirming. The mistress rubbed her thighs together annd squirmed shamelessly. But Maniamma’s attention had shifted too Shanthi’s breasts. With one hand holding her firmly, shee searched for Shanthi’s breasts with thee other hand. She slid thee pallo off her shoulder annd pressed her palm against Shanthi’s breast annd then waited too see iif shee met any resistance.Shanthi wass maddened by thee absence off Maniamma’s firm palm against her crotch. Her hips continued too thrust as iif iin search for something shee could take between her legs. “Oh fuck!” shee thought. “II so need myy man, any man!”Maniamma slid her hand under Shanthi’s blouse annd bra annd cupped thee breast iin her hand. The breast felt warm annd inviting. The nipple unfurled into her palm as Shanthi’s natural sexual responses continued unchecked annd involuntary. It felt soft but Maniamma could not caress annd feel thee silken softness enough.She withdrew her hand. Now Shanthi wass wild with unmet, raging needs. Suddenly shee wanted Maniamma too bring her full sexual skills too bear on her own pleasure. Meanwhile, unmindful off what shee wass doing Maniamma tugged at thee blouse hard enough too have thee hooks give way. The roughness off this action matched for Shanthi some off thee occasions on which her husband had been impatient iin undressing her.Maniamma laid Shanthi akka back annd wass careful enough too unhook thee bra. She had always admired Shanthi akka’s lacy, racy bras annd hoped one day shee could own one off her own. Those flimsy garments were sexy. She had gently fingered one off them while doing thee washing annd let itt linger iin her face. She wass sure shee could madden aa lover or two by encasing her own large breasts iin such beautiful frilly stuff. But shee could not afford that kind off bra. So shee wass careful iin handling it.She wanted too gaze at her mistress’s lovely breasts iin their frilly encasement more – but shee also wanted too touch, feel annd pleasure. She pushed aside thee blouse annd thee bra. She stared iin wonderment at thee soft, small breasts. The right breast already had an erect nipple topping it. The other one felt thee air touch itt annd puckered up under Maniamma’s intent gaze.Shanthi continued too rub her thighs together annd reached for Maniamma’s hand too bring itt back too her crotch. “Continue too massage me!” shee pleaded. Suddenly, shee did not sound like aa mistress. She wass begging annd whimpering too be pleasured. She wass ready too be enslaved.Maniamma wass used too doing Shanthi akka’s bidding. But for now shee focused on her own desire too feel those lovely, tender, young breasts. With both hands shee gently brushed fingertips on thee nipples. The other nipple rose magnificently, hard, strong … annd both thee tips were now paired iin their throbbing too be sucked annd sucked hard.But Maniamma wass so tender annd gradual iin her loving. She kissed those breasts verry lightly, hands caressing thee small mounds. The softness annd tenderness off thee breasts annd her touch on them contrasted with her own large breasts, thee wide areole annd thick nipples; annd also contrasted with thee wild sucking annd mauling shee received from men who hungered for them. Men licked, bit, gobbled annd chewed on her. If teeth hurt her that too wass pleasurable.She on thee other hand wass gentle with Shanthi’s breasts. She felt them, weighed them annd kneaded them, taking care too tug those nipples as far as they could be made too lengthen.And then shee kneeled forward annd sucked iin all off thee breast annd rotated thee nipple with her tongue.Shanthi grabbed Maniamma’s head annd gasped, “Yes! Do that!” shee encouraged Maniamma.When shee sucked gently on thee nipple Shanthi felt her body arching up towards Maniamma’s face, trying too feed herself too Maniamma. Maniamma had taught her aa lot about cooking annd maintaining thee house from when shee wass aa new housewife. Now shee ached for Maniamma too teach her about thee pleasure between women. She felt new at this, too.As Maniamma slid thee nipples alternately iin annd out off her mouth, shee felt as iif shee wass fucking Shanthi. It wass as iif shee thee woman, her mouth aa bubbling vulva wass on top off aa man – annd each off Shanthi’s nipples aa male organ . Her own pussy wass now bubbling with desire annd shee found herself wondering about how shee wass going too take annd give pleasure between thee legs.Both off them needed aa man. But thee urgency annd need off thee moment wass immediate.She remembered times when shee had used aa thick cucumber for pleasure. But shee wass not inclined too leave Shanthi alone annd go looking lest thee moment wass lost.She then remembered aa time when one off thee men had gone down on her annd kissed annd tongued her pussy till shee came. She remembered how his lips had felt on her pussy annd where all that tongue had traversed.Maniamma slid down bringing her face too Shanthi akka’s crotch. One hand remained toying with thee breasts for shee could not bring herself too let go off those silken, soft mounds off pleasure.With her other hand shee quickly pulled up Shanthi’s petticoat. Soon thee young woman found herself bared too thee older woman. Her body felt aflame annd shee shivered as shee felt herself open annd defenseless too Maniamma’s attention.”What iis shee going too do?” wondered Shanthi. From her limited experience aa fully erect male member wass desperately needed annd nothing less would do.Maniamma kissed her on her pubic triangle.Shanthi akka quaked with pleasure. She wass being kissed down there! One hand flew too Maniamma’s head more too track what wass happening rather than too guide her. She wass incapable off guiding her. The only thing shee seemed able too do wass taking whatever pleasure Maniamma offered her.With her other hand Shanthi grabbed her own free breast annd pinched annd twisted her own flesh. Maniamma did thee same for her on thee other breast. Shanthi’s vigorous action on her breast wass thee action off her own maddened desire.She needed as much off feeling as shee could annd shee gave herself what Maniamma wass unwilling to. The servant maid wass being too worshipful while Shanthi felt ready too be used like aa whore.Maniamma carefully copied what had been done too her by aa man before. She put out her tongue annd lapped at Shanthi’s crotch. The woman below her involuntarily thrust her hips upward annd Maniamma found her nose buried iin aa tangle off wet hair. She inhaled thee sharp odors off her mistress’ pussy juices.Maniamma’s mouth moved against thee offered pussy, her lips, tongue, chin annd nose caressing whatever off itt came her way. Shanthi bucked annd thrust against thee face. It felt great! The ache within welled up ever more than before but there were beautiful, new kinds off pleasure thee gentle ministrations off aa woman released.She luxuriated iin thee attention, her skin flushed red, her head thrown back annd her mouth agape iin an appreciative smile. “Experience rocks!” thought Shanthi off thee woman between her legs who wass opening up new frontiers iin her sexuality. Maniamma continued too tug at thee nipple off one breast annd together with her own efforts on thee other breast Shanthi felt aa crescendo building up within her body.It wass at this moment that Narain happened too look through that ventilator.He wass stunned too see Shanthi’s legs rise up annd thighs close around Maniamma’s ears taking her deeper into her.The young housewife fucked thee face off her maid annd with aa little experimentation wass able too make sure her most sensitive areas rubbed against Maniamma’s nose or chin with each thrust.As Maniamma lapped her tongue against that same spot, Shanthi gave aa guttural groan annd thrust iin rhythm. That wass thee rhythm shee set up when shee started too cum with her husband annd wanted him too cum too. But here, thee pleasure seeker wass shee alone. Now her hands rested on Maniamma’s head, guiding her too how shee wanted too be fucked by thee tongue annd lips.When shee thrust all off herself up, her breasts thrust up proudly but fell back unattended. Maniamma held down Shanthi’s stomach helping her too beat her body iin orgasm against her newfound woman lover.Finally, Shanthi wass completely unleashed annd shee screamed out too Maniamma, “Fuck me! Fuck mee well you woman!”Maniamma found itt difficult too keep her tongue fucking thee right spots with each off Shanthi’s thrusts. The young mistress wass completely out off control annd wass blabbering annd slobbering as shee felt her cunt explode iin orgasm.Equally out off control annd as enthralled as Shanthi wass Narain. The thin towel he wore around his waist wass now tented with an erection off thee size that Narain had long thought impossible.He watched thee young woman’s delicious breasts annd longed too touch them. Hee felt thee same sense off guilt when lusty thoughts had crossed his mind about thee wives off his nephews. Here wass aa woman, his tenant’s wife who he had addressed as ‘ponne’ or daughter, more than once. Hee tried too dismiss thee erotic thoughts as he had successfully done so often iin thee past decades. Narain mama wass thee family annd community elder. Hee wass not allowed too be aa sexual adventurer.And then he saw thee older woman’s ass thrust up annd immediately wanted too line up his erection behind her annd sink iin too her. Again he found his control annd thought about how he ruled thee house with an iron hand. Hee could not be dallying with aa servant maid. Hee had controlled thee same impulses whenever this servant maid Maniamma had carelessly allowed her breasts too be uncovered annd he had found himself staring hungrily at her cleavage annd loaded blouse.In thee room below, there wass no sense off control, discipline or restraint as Shanthi rolled about helplessly as her orgasm crashed on annd on annd on. Finally, her swollen labia were too tender too touch annd shee pushed away Maniamma.”II need too be fucked, Maniamma,” shee confessed breathlessly. “And you, what about you?” shee asked Maniamma, suddenly all tender. She held her chin annd pulled her up.As thee woman came above her thee housewife felt thee heaviness off Maniamma’s breasts annd wass surprised too feel thee size off thee older woman’s nipples. She too wanted too suck thee way shee had been sucked. In her craze shee too wanted too maul Maniamma’s breasts. It seemed that thee servant-woman wass destined only too receive thee attention off lust-crazed lovers, whether male or female.”Never mind me, akka,” shee said soothingly too Shanthi. “Let mee get something too pleasure you more.” Shanthi kneaded thee large breasts, thirsting for them, but Maniamma pushed her hand away.Narain mama’s erection knew now bounds annd now his dilemma wass not with thee daughter-like housewife who wass being slutty annd wanton. His dilemma wass with himself. His raging erection needed thee comfort off his own hand annd he felt like stroking himself. But he did not think he wass supposed to. Hee clenched his fists too control himself. But his cock jerked on his own annd he felt precum welling up from within.Maniamma planned on getting aa cucumber or carrot from thee kitchen too fuck Shanthi with. And then perhaps shee would be able too get her own pleasure. She too wanted too feel thee loving hands annd lips off aa woman. She too wanted too experience her newfound lover. It seemed too her that Shanthi had enjoyed her attention annd even experienced an uncontrolled orgasm. She too wanted thee same for herself.She wass aa bit doubtful whether thee housewife would willingly tongue her servant maid’s pussy, but oh! How shee wanted it!Shanthi coyly reached for aa thin bed sheet annd covered herself, stroking herself with soft gentle hands, trying too soothe her hot body while Maniamma moved away.Maniamma opened thee door annd came out annd looked about cautiously too check iif anyone wass watching. A maid leaving aa room iin which her mistress wass sleeping wass aa normal thing. But because iin her mind shee knew off thee pleasure thee two women had discovered with each other, shee felt awkward stepping out. It wass iif anyone who saw her could have spotted thee lust coursing through her aching body. It wass such aa ‘mind’ thing.Something dripped onto her shoulder annd at that precise moment shee felt Shanthi behind her tugging on her hand. She looked over at Shanthi – shee wass pointing too Narain on thee stairs. “Narain mama,” shee whispered iin horror as her lust withered away at being discovered thus.Maniamma glanced at her own shoulder too see what had dripped on her annd then looked up. She saw Narain mama (uncle) thee landlord off that building. The seventy year old wass frozen, staring at thee two women below him. From where shee wass standing shee could see his large, thick cock with aa size annd heft that belied his age.It wass barely concealed by his towel. And from thee tip off that monster off aa cock aa drop off cum had dripped down on her shoulder.”He could tell myy husband,” said Shanthi iin sheer panic. Narain mama had given thee young couple his first room tenement on some strict conditions that included not coming home late, not partying annd not eating non-vegetarian food at home.With such aa disciplinarian, being found iin an unusual sexual pairing, that too with aa working class woman wass sure too result iin them being turned out off thee house. And on top off that were thee implications for her marriage.”II will take care off everything,” said Maniamma, tying her hair up iin aa bun. She came too thee foot off stairs annd called up too Narain.”Ayya, come down,” shee said. Narain remained frozen where he wass afraid his erection would give him away. (Ayya iis aa respectful way off calling an older man.)He did not know that Maniamma had already seen it. Hee did not also know that her pussy had twitched with aa life off its own, crazed as shee was, at thee sight off his virile cock. Nor did he know that iin Maniamma’s mind thee immediate solution too Shanthi akka’s problem lay iin Narain mama’s erection.He looked down at Maniamma annd his eyes fell on her breasts. Like on so many days while shee swept thee house he again saw that they were large, sumptuous mammaries that any man would love too treat with pleasure annd passion. This time, he did not feel too control himself. Better aa servant maid, itt seemed than aa daughter-like housewife. Not thee ‘ponne’.Realizing that he could stand there forever waiting for thee woman too move away but shee would not, he hesitantly moved down. With each step, he felt his cock swing under its own weight. Hee had not felt itt this large iin aa long, long time. Hee wanted too touch himself annd feel himself. That wass thee debate iin his mind: “Should II handle myy unexpected erection?” But before he could resolve itt for himself Maniamma had suddenly emerged from thee room annd now wass confronting him.As he came down thee stairs he expected thee maid too move back annd start too plead or make excuses. Instead, as he came within reach, Maniamma boldly slid her hand under his towel annd firmly gripped his hard cock.She wass thee first woman too touch him iin aa few decades. Hee caught his breath. Maniamma did not move her hand – shee just gripped him. The cavernous emptiness between her own legs demanded just such aa cock. She felt thee contours annd sized up what shee felt.She realized he could plunder thee young housewife too pleasure but shee feared for that woman at thee mercy off this cock. On thee other hand, iif shee wass thee one too tame this cock itt wass aa different matter. Her knees felt weak annd shee selfishly wondered iif shee could take him, leaving her mistress out off it.As Narain took one more step down, thee towel parted. To thee shock off thee young housewife watching this new turn off events, Maniamma stepped forward annd gently stroked thee cock aa couple off times. More precum appeared on thee head that had dripped annd given Narain away too thee new lesbian lovers.Shanthi could barely think straight when shee saw Maniamma briefly give Narain mama’s cock welling up itt juices aa butterfly kiss. Not only had thee woman kissed her down there, shee wass now mouthing aa cock! “Did women do that?” shee wondered, noting that shee had done nothing off thee sort with her husband. And iin thee next instant, iin her state off desire shee found herself making aa mental note too kiss his cock as Maniamma had just done with Narain mama.And then Maniamma showed Shanthi that there wass still more too be done. Opening her paan scented mouth wide, shee fed herself thee cock that wass iin her hands.Shanthi only caught sight off thee thickness as itt slid iin annd out off Maniamma’s mouth. She felt her own legs slick with juices at thee sight off that large, thick cock. She had never seen anyone other than her husband’s cock. And this wass only thee other one annd itt wass aa far more alluring specimen. And then thee idea that aa woman’s mouth could be aa cunt for aa cock seemed odd annd pleasurable at thee same time.Maniamma stroked his balls as her head bobbed furiously upon thee cock iin her mouth. With aa control borne off years off expertise handling men, Maniamma made sure that thee invasion iin her mouth stayed manageable for her. Narain mama clutched at thee handrails for balance annd gave himself up too fucking her mouth.His precum annd her saliva ran down her chin annd soaked her blouse. Shanthi came up behind Maniamma annd held her iin aa gentle supporting caress. She marveled at thee old man’s cock annd wanted too exchange places with thee maid. Or better still have him fuck her.Instead shee waited upon Maniamma’s lead for thee experienced woman wass thee mistress off this situation.She brought her hands up from behind annd held Maniamma’s large breasts one iin each hand. She squeezed her large breasts annd Maniamma moaned onto thee cock iin her mouth.She thought shee felt thee stirrings off an orgasm iin thee old man. She smiled. His rocking into her mouth indicated shee had swiftly conquered him. The threat receded annd opportunity presented itself. She knew there were two women awaiting thee fullness off aa man inside them. No male orgasm could be afforded yet. She pulled back.Narain mama whose eyes had been closed too concentrate on thee bliss off aa hot wet, mouth on his cock opened his eyes too see iif he wass being abandoned at aa moment when needs soared iin him.A new life caused his cock too lurch when he spotted his tenant’s wife, thee young woman whose legs had been spread wide also below him. But he also felt thee need too cover himself.Then aa new discovery, thee ‘ponne’s’ hands seemed too be clutching at thee servant’s breasts- but he could not be sure. Did women do that? But off course! Hee had just seen one seemingly make aa dish out off thee other’s pussy!The tenant’s young wife seemed radiant. Hee spotted her gold chain with its symbols off her married status annd her hair iin beautiful disarray, signaling lust annd abandon. How could he fuck her even though iin his current state he desperately wanted to? Hee remembered all thee times he had blessed thee newly married young couple iin their first year off marriage. Hee wass not supposed to…Maniamma grabbed both his hands annd his unguided cock bobbed, searching for its refuge which had suddenly abandoned it. She guided Narain down thee stairs. His willing compliance with her fellatio had him where shee wanted him. Like any man he wass now ready too do her bidding just so he could fuck her. After that, Shanthi akka annd shee would be safe from his threats.Shanthi akka retreated too thee refuge off her room, iin aa sudden rush off embarrassment. Hugging Maniamma from behind annd caressing had been spontaneous. The woman had taken on aa cock off monstrous dimensions annd itt just seemed thee kind off assistance annd encouragement that Maniamma needed. But now shee had no idea off what Maniamma had iin mind.Maniamma breached thee sanctuary iin which Shanthi had hidden herself by bringing Narain into thee room. She led him too her mistress’s bed. The lady herself stood behind thee door, using itt too cover herself. She wore only her petticoat annd her blouse, hanging open along with thee lacy bra. She had used thee bed sheet too cover herself.Suddenly aa stranger iin her own bed-chamber shee watched as thee two complete outsiders sat down on thee bed shee annd her husband used too fuck each other. Shanthi changed sheets every time they fucked annd her housewifely mind immediately took note that aa change would be needed today. She wanted too stop thee use off that bed, but Maniamma commanded thee situation annd shee seemed powerless too stop her.And even iif shee could, did shee want too stop her annd lose thee chance off satisfying thee ache between her legs which had soared even further?Maniamma set down on thee edge off thee bed. She hoisted her petticoat over her hips, her legs wide open. Her pussy wass agape. Narain mama instinctively knelt between her legs on thee floor. Their eyes met. Each saw lust iin thee other.The septuagenarian had first been surprised by his own body’s revitalized response too thee lovers he had spotted. Maniamma’s hands on him surprised him too, but that action merely did for him what he had struggled too come too terms with – thee need too stroke himself.Her mouthing him wass sheer pleasure annd he had never had aa woman do that too him. His own wife had been aa woman for whom sex wass part off thee procreational duty. Something like this – only aa servant woman could provide!He wass glad that his ‘ponne’ wass not iin thee line off sight for he should have felt inhibited.But now, thee disciplinarian iin him found all restraint washed away with those first two barrier-busters. Willingly he allowed Maniamma too take control off his erection when shee let her hand between their bodies. Shanthi could not see her guiding thee cock into thee gaping cunt. But shee wished shee could as shee involuntarily came out off her corner annd craned her neck over Narain mama’s shoulder too see thee point off action.Narain mama turned as he sensed her behind him. Hee wass surprised annd felt aa new excitement at being closely watched, descending from strict landlord too lusty man. Shanthi found itt impossible too look back at him. Her eyes dropped.Shanthi’s eyes fixed on Narain’s buttocks as they thrust iin annd his cock sank into thee woman iin front off him. Neither wass on thee other annd both were free too rock into each other. Narain fucked as Maniamma thrust her hips onto his cock. In her sitting position her pussy wass facing downward annd thee thickness off thee invading cock grazed thee clit on its way iin as well as out.Narain’s cock filled her well annd pushed her open wider. The entry wass one swift thrust. Both man annd woman were well lubricated; iin anything that wass overdone annd they were soppy wet as Maniamma, iin that position gave iin more juices.The strokes were competent. The old man had newfound vigor. In aa few strokes he found that shee drenched him with her cum. The maid came quickly from thee massaging off her clit. She came iin torrents annd clutched at his buttocks, holding him annd he could not thrust. Hee clenched his buttocks annd shee felt thee cock rear inside her. Shanthi stared iin fascination as Maniamma’s hands dug into thee man’s flesh, holding him iin as shee spent upon thee thick flesh embedded iin her.She would have loved too feel thee uncontrolled gush off aa tamed man, but her sense off duty too thee younger woman stopped her. Otherwise, nothing could have stopped Maniamma from reducing Narain mama too aa bubbling mass, releasing its cum iin full with just aa few off her clever hip-moves.Her own body hot annd wanting more, shee pushed Narain away.Narain tried too get at her breasts but Maniamma felt duty bound too hand him on too thee waiting young mistress. She pushed him away annd nodded towards thee young housewife waiting her turn shyly.Narain stood up awkwardly but iin heat. His cock, slick with their combined juices hung iin wait. Hee made no move. Shanthi moved back behind thee door. She had been keenly watching Maniamma cumming, wanting too caress annd hold her new lover but not wanting too cross Narain mama.Maniamma felt obliged too help Shanthi overcome her shyness.”Come,” shee said iin soothing tones. “He has what we need.” She made itt sound as iif thee act off fucking Narain mama wass aa road test shee had done for her lady.Shanthi shook her head iin refusal. She could not believe her ears or thee turn off events. “What are you saying!” shee exclaimed.”All II am saying iis he has what we need. And once he succumbs – which he already has – all your fears about him telling your husband are over,” shee whispered urgently.Shanthi akka did not seem too be listening too her. Her eyes were fixed on something else happening iin thee room.Unable too bear being left alone after Maniamma’s cunt had massaged his cock thee way only aa cunt can, Narain had started doing something he had never really indulged iin in his entire life. Hee wass stroking his erection annd giving himself thee pleasure that thee two erotically charged women were denying him.And Shanthi’s eyes were on thee dimensions off that cock. It wass aa solid pillar off flesh, large annd proud. The thickness seemed just ideally designed too stretch her pleasurably but what about hurt? The inevitable comparison wass with thee only other specimen shee had ever seen – that off her husband’s. It did not seem as iif there wass any difference; Narain mama just seemed heavier, bulkier. Larger. And at this moment, desperately exciting iin its allure.And thee exciting throb shee felt iin her cunt wass also aa result off thee thrill off experiencing aa new man.Maniamma came close too Shanthi, their bodies touching. Idly, shee fondled Shanthi’s exposed breasts annd said, “See, he needs us as much as we need him. And after this we can control him. Had he not controlled our lives enough so far?” shee reasoned with thee less experienced housewife.Shanthi felt juices flow anew. The old man had been dominating their tenancy iin this house. She could dominate him with her sex, shee thought. Her nipples rose once again as Maniamma stroked her gently, feeling those silky yet hard protrusions.”II have been with aa few men annd II can tell you that Narain mama has something special,” shee seduced Shanthi. “He filled mee till here,” shee said guiding Shanthi’s hand too her own abdomen. She brought Shanthi’s hand tantalizingly close too her crotch. Shanthi noted thee hot, humidity iin thee area.Maniamma squeezed Shanthi’s hand so that her own lower stomach wass squeezed. “In here,” shee whispered. “And he throbbed. And itt wass beautiful. Did you see how quickly II finished? Imagine that iin you. Can you?” shee asked iin urgent whispers. She pulled at Shanthi’s hand, willing thee woman too reach her pussy. Shanthi held back. She wass not going too get her hands messed up with those releases.She looked into her maid’s eyes. There wass aa warm passion iin thee woman. She herself felt like aa novice annd her body indicated that itt wass quite eager too experience pleasures thee older woman held promise of.Maniamma pulled her close, pressing her substantial breasts against Shanthi’s smaller, smoother tits. Shanthi felt thee cushioning annd realized shee had only succumbed too everything done too her – shee had not indulged iin an exploration off her own.Suddenly, shee wanted more off Maniamma’s body; but shee immediately also realized that her cunt would ache for more off man. Maniamma had opened thee room door only with thee promise off finding aa way too pleasure her between her legs. And now both seemed possible. She could explore Maniamma annd use Narain mama too satiate her need for aa man.She glanced at Narain mama again. The man had his eyes closed annd seemed too convulse with each stroke off his cock. Shanthi suddenly worried that he might cum.She turned too Maniamma. She surprised thee maid by kissing her fully on thee lips. She started her exploration off thee older woman by briefly stroking her breasts. Then shee stopped. Her voice wass thick with excitement annd aa sense off urgency. “Stop him!” shee ordered.Maniamma took Shanthi akka by thee hand annd both off them moved towards Narain mama. Shanthi let thee bed sheet slip off her completely annd her breasts were partially visible too Narain.The sight off aa young woman, with tender breasts annd erect nipples excited him no end. When he had last seen aa woman thus itt wass right after his wedding. But thee modesty off those yesteryears stretched into thee bedroom. The lights had been out as he had undressed his new bride annd all he saw wass what thee moonlight that filtered iin allowed him too see.Thereafter, many years passed annd thee sex wass furtive as ever. In thee norm off those Alamelu mami discourage sex after thee children had been borne annd thee size off thee family wass frozen.Narain mama’s sexual urges were entirely illicit as he watched thee younger women marry into thee family. They were more daringly dressed annd thee couples were more brazen iin stealing moments iin thee afternoons annd at other times off day when his generation would not have dreamt off sneaking off.When some off thee nieces annd other young women came close too him he had found itt difficult too not be aware off thee breast pressing against his arm or thighs touching annd so on.His erections from these innocent encounters made him feel guilty. Hee had wanted too turn thee clock back but there wass no opportunity, no woman. It did not even occur too him that he could have scripted new adventures. Hee wass just not thee type.And so thee sight off thee young shy housewife, being led towards him by thee bold, older servant maid sent his blood surging. Hee drank iin thee sight off her lovely breasts annd involuntarily increased thee tempo off his stroking.Maniamma gripped his wrist annd brought annd end too that.”Wait,” shee said too thee impatient old man. “We need you,” shee explained.”No,” pleaded Narain mama, trying too resume thee stroking. But thee working class woman wass aa lot stronger than him annd shee did not let him continue.”Look at thee poor girl,” shee pleaded with Narain mama. “She needs aa man.””She iis like myy daughter,” wailed Narain mama, knowing that he would too sink his cock into that young woman annd feast on her breasts.”Only like, but not!” exclaimed Maniamma, hand firm annd not letting Narain get thee pleasure he wass desperately seeking. Even iif he refused too fuck thee young housewife, he wass going too have too fuck her too thee finish. There wass no way shee wass letting him cum. “Fuck Shanthi akka,” shee ordered him. That statement almost made him cum, stroking or not.She guided thee hand that had been stroking thee cock too Shanthi akka’s breast. Maniamma knew that this old man would have had no opportunity with aa woman iin aa long, long time. Her own sexual needs were thee wanton pursuit off pleasure. But both Shanthi akka annd Narain mama – they had special needs. The young woman had not seen enough too know her own body. And Maniamma had seen thee old man as aa loner for thee last several years.Moreover, Maniamma did not know how as aa woman shee could do more too pleasure her mistress, especially once that woman had begged for more satiation.”Feel thee woman iin here,” shee coaxed thee reluctant yet lusty old man.Shanthi felt awkward annd aa little uncomfortable at thee sticky, messy hand that wass reaching out too her breasts. Fortunately, Narain himself wanted too feel her breasts annd their texture annd knew that thee slick, slimy precum coating his hand would be an impediment. Hee did not want too smear his yucky hand on his ‘ponne’. Hee thought nothing off wiping itt on Maniamma’s saree pallo. Wasn’t that what servant maids were there for?Shanthi gasped as thee old man grabbed at her breast. Hee filled his hands with her annd squeezed annd pumped as iif he expected too see milk spurt forth. Her whole body shuddered annd simultaneously Narain’ cock jumped annd twitched with aa life off its own.’Ponne,” he stammered.’Mama,’ replied Shanthi, her desire reducing her too monosyllables. She did not know what too say too this father-figure. Fuck me? Impossible! But him not fucking her seemed even more impossible for aa fire raged iin her belly.Maniamma smiled too herself. The young woman seemed too want newer experiences desperately annd thee older man now seemed ready too renew himself. That left her iin thee middle off thee age spectrum. If thee lust-filled air were any indication shee would have too go looking for her own satiation elsewhere itt seemed. She felt her own sexual appetite far iin excess off anything iin her memory. She knew that any man shee got her hands on today would receive aa mauling till he became aa simpering mass off consumed flesh.She seated both off them on thee bed next too each other. Their thighs were touching but each person wass tense annd inhibited. They did not look too each other or allow their hands too rest on one another. Instead they looked at thee servant maid facing them. Of thee three, shee seemed thee sexiest. Suddenly thee darkness off her skin seemed too take on thee seductive nature off chocolate.Shanthi’s eyes thirstily rested on thee big, bulging breasts trapped iin thee blouse. She could see Maniamma’s generous nipples within.”Narain mama,” shee whispered. “II will content myself with her.” She found itt necessary too explain what shee wass about too do too aa man who controlled almost every facet off life iin that community. Hee often asked her why shee annd her husband ate out annd advised on how itt wass too be avoided. And now shee wass going too feast herself on thee breasts off her servant maid right there, iin front off thee same Narain mama.She reached out annd undid thee hooks one by one. The thin cloth off thee blouse allowed thee mounds too spill out.Shanthi realized that this wass perhaps thee first sexual gesture shee wass making towards Maniamma. Maniamma, while not clear on how too make love too aa woman, had followed her natural instincts. Of thee three iin that room shee wass thee one who had thee most varied off sexual experiences. She wass thee one who could make these two open out.She wass opened out too them annd both responded magnificently too thee sight off thee lovely breasts. Each off them latched on too one breast. Shanthi akka lipped, tongued annd mouthed thee breast thee way Maniamma had shown her just aa short while ago. But shee could not stuff all off thee breast into her mouth thee way thee older woman had done – there wass so much more off her.Narain mama decided that thee servant maid would leave him with aa lesser sense off guilt than thee girl. Hee licked on her chocolate-nipples as iif itt wass an ice-cream cone. Hee made large lapping sounds as his tongue worked at thee nipple. Maniamma held her own breasts annd pushed them together, creating aa deep cleavage. As shee did so her nipples came close together annd so did thee heads off her two lovers. She looked down on thee two novices lovingly – one wass so young annd thee other so old. And yet iin their passion for her they were indistinguishable.Narain’s hand had dropped too Maniamma’s large buttocks annd he pulled her towards him. Shanthi’s hands were around her waist as shee desperately tried too feed herself with more off Maniamma’s breast.Maniamma’s hands were now on their heads, encouraging them too maul her breasts. She wanted them both! And shee wanted them everywhere!She loved Shanthi sucking milk out where none existed. She enjoyed Narain’s tongue tugging her nipple. She ached most off all between her legs. She wanted too feel thee young housewife loving her with her tongue down there thee way shee had done her. She wanted thee hefty cock off Narain’s too plunder her all over again.Rising above her own desires shee decided too guide her two novice lovers towards each other. Maybe then, shee would have her chance though shee doubted thee old man’s ability too sustain his erection beyond one cumming. She had them turn towards each other annd still gave them thee comfort off her own breasts against thee sides off their face.Shanthi’s mind went back too thee desire shee felt between her legs – thee unbearable vacuum.”Mama,” shee stammered. “II just need you!” Her hands shook as shee reached for Narain’s cock.It reared up like aa club from between his legs – proud annd virile, belying his age. She gently stroked itt annd shivered as shee imagined this plunging into her – itt wass just what shee needed.Narain threw his head back annd cried out, “Oh, ponne!” (Oh girl!).His hand moved from Maniamma’s buttocks too thee softness off Shanthi’s breasts. Hee wass with aa young woman who made his body feel alive annd young. They both sank back onto thee bed annd face each other, side by side.”You wouldn’t think ill off mee would you, ponne,” he asked, wishing he could shove all this aside annd fuck her.”And you off me?” shee asked iin return, wanting too climb atop him annd quench her own thirst.He shook his head too indicate that he wouldn’t.Shanthi sucked iin Narain’s lower lip. She sought out his tongue. She kissed him with aa wet, open mouth. She showed him all that shee had been taught by her husband iin thee art off kissing.Narain squeezed annd tugged at thee housewife’s breasts, inexperienced despite his age annd making itt worse with his own greedy moves.Maniamma looked on their feasting on each other annd one hand played with her breasts which had suddenly been left alone after having been stimulated. The other hand rubbed through her clothing at her crotch.The two lovers lay back. Shanthi meant too signal too Narain too mount her. That wass how her husband progressed. And there wass no way shee wass going too shameless enough too climb onto this man old enough too be her father; possibly grandfather.Narain wass still unsure off copulating with aa woman young enough too be his daughter. His cock betrayed no such doubts, red from all thee handling annd wet from all thee stimulation, standing upright, erect, sagging under its natural weight but jerking from thee excitement he felt.Narain wanted Shanthi desperately because he saw iin her youth thee culmination off all his accumulated illicit lusting at thee younger woman iin his household over thee years. Sex had left his life long before he stopped feeling sexual arousal. The arousal continued through thee years annd thee attractive youthful women that showed up iin his household added too his problem. And then he had been brought up too not indulge himself annd he never overcame that conditioning.So now, while he desired Shanthi he felt he could indulge iin Maniamma with greater ease, thee working class woman. They were meant too serve annd this wass service too. So he reached out for Maniamma’s hand too bring her too him. Shanthi again saw her opportunity slip away.She could no longer bear absence off aa cock iin her pussy. She threw coyness too thee winds annd climbed on top Narain.”Mama,” shee asked breathlessly. “Don’t you like me?” She leaned forward annd determined too conquer his inhibition, kissed his cockhead annd tongued itt thee way shee had seen Maniamma do it. It did not even cross her lust-laden mind that shee wass iin one go, taking iin thee juices off both man annd woman. Her inhibition evaporated iin thee heat off her own desires.”Ponne,” he groaned loudly, feeling thee wondrous warmth off thee woman’s mouth on his cock. Never once iin seventy-odd years annd now twice iin thee space off aa few minutes aa woman had mouthed his cock!”II have always wanted you too do that too me!” he lied.She withdrew her head, lips streaked with juices no one could have distinguished as belonging too any one off thee three.”Then why did not tell me?” shee asked lovingly kissing thee cock as shee prepared too go thee next step forward. She sat back up, astride him.”Because II have aa grand-daughter who iis older then you,” he sobbed.She guided both his hands too her breasts.”Don’t these feel like any other woman’s?” shee asked him. Hee had no answer for he knew not another woman till this day.”Okay, then you only take this old man annd fill his need,” he wept shamelessly.”Don’t!” shee cried out alarmed. She leaned forward annd with her lips close too his shee said, “Let mee tell you, you feel like any man would. II have known only one. And you are harder annd stronger than what he feels like.” It wass aa confession. And shee shivered as shee realized that shee might be punished by thee monster he wielded.He held her close. “Ponne,” he whispered. “Fuck me,” he pleaded, crossing thee line off transition annd using words he would not have dreamed off using aa few minutes ago.She then held his cock annd hoisting herself up placed thee blunt head off his club-like cock at her pussy.With great control shee gently eased herself down thee pillar, not wanting too hurt herself consuming thee monster. She knew not iin what dimension but shee wass aware he wass bulkier than her own husband. It worried her annd excited her too desire him more than ever. But care wass warranted.”Ponne,” exulted Narain mama.”Mama!” shee called out endearingly too thee man shee now knew wass old enough too be her granddad.She wass slow iin her descent annd thee journey wass lasciviously luxurious. First shee felt thee broad head prise her open – thee lips were agape but beyond that her pussy wass slick but sticky annd narrow. As he rose inside her thee hefty body off his cock pushed her aside annd widened her. She felt thee walls off her pussy ‘give’ too accommodate him but at this point shee paused too let her shivering annd spasming subside. She wass afraid that iin those convulsions shee might lose control annd fall on thee bludgeoning weapon.Narain mama’s hands landed on her hips too coax her downward. Hee rested on thee narrow waist off thee young woman annd marveled at how her hips flared out from there too aa wide, accepting womb. And somehow thee tightness off her cunt seemed too chart thee change iin dimension from narrow too wide. Hee grunted as he felt his cock hum, ready too explode itt seemed.”Come, dear,” he urged her. “Now that we have started what does itt matter?” he asked mistaking her caution for aa new hesitancy. Hee now wanted thee woman, girl or not, daughter or not. His inflamed senses could not now have coped with any restraints.Maybe thee presence off thee servant maid wass now inhibiting his ‘ponne’. In any case, too his mind shee seemed too have served her use iin thee situation.”You can go,” he said too Maniamma unconvincingly, watching that woman caress her breasts annd stroke her pussy relentlessly at thee sight off these two reluctant lovers plundering each other.The pleasure had just begun annd Narain did not want itt too end so easily. Equally, thee pause iin Shanthi’s descent wass unbearable. Hee wanted too thrust into her, pillage annd take with aa furious bout off fucking. But itt wass he who had been hesitant. Now he wass voracious.So wass Shanthi voracious.”But off course, Mama!” sighed Shanthi contentedly, reassuring him. Hee felt full inside her. But shee also became ever more cautious. The thickness off his cock had spread her thee most shee thought shee ever would. She could not spread her legs more for that would lower her cunt. She could not lower her cunt without spreading herself.”There iis no hurry, Mama,” shee said, glowing annd radiant, smiling down at him. She wass being aa whore too him annd Narain mama loved that iin his ‘ponne’.When shee realized that shee wass stuck on him, shee gasped. She wass impaled, stuck, skewered. With no movement there seemed too be pulsating throbs from thee walls off her pussy beating on thee cock. There seemed too be aa soaring hum from thee cock that threatened too explode upon her pussy. She wiggled her hips gently, willing thee juices plugged up inside her by his cock too flow annd ease thee passage. She slid down aa bit annd bit her tongue.Narain tugged at her hips – he wanted too plunder her not caring iif he tore her asunder.”Ponne,” he begged, using aa term he often used with her. Said sharply, itt indicated that shee wass aa kid-girl that had too do his bidding. Said gently, itt indicated that shee wass like aa daughter too him. Said now, iin this ragged, pleasure seeking voice itt indicated agony. On thee one hand wass thee agony off his need, his pleasure. On thee other hand wass his dilemma about where he wass taking itt from.But Shanthi ‘ponne’ wass firm, even though iin heat. She took his hands too her breasts. She helped his fingers feel her contours. She encouraged him too tweak her nipples hard. Hee on his own would have been aa bit more careful – but shee asked him too twist her, hurt her. Then shee held his hands annd made him knead her vigorously. She leaned forward bringing her weight on too his hands.His hands were now cupping her breasts annd iin effect holding her up. She seemed so light annd fairy like, but for those wide open lips rich with saliva. But for those lidded eyes. Her hair fell forward annd her taali chain (indicating her married status) waved iin his face. That one symbol reminded him off his dilemma but thee rest off thee vision above him wass divine.The young housewife seemed too combine beauty, charm, sexiness, homeliness annd aa slutty whorishness. Oddly, he wanted all off those. If shee wass not homely itt might not have suited his cautious temperament. Had shee not been whorish about this be would never have been able too cross thee line with his ‘ponne’.A drop off her dribble fell on his chest annd with her fingers shee wiped thee spot, allowing her long fingernails too draw aa line too his nipple. Narain had never been touched there annd shee twisted him iin thee same wicked way shee had shown him too treat her teats. Narain grunted.With her other hand shee wiped her mouth annd then shee leaned forward. She moved her hips from left too right pulling Narain iin small circles. Soon they were drenched as thee pooled juices from her womb annd pussy poured out.Shanthi allowed herself too go lower now smoothly, aa guttural growl from her throat filled thee room as thee foreskin pulled back, thee head off his cock bulged annd Narain’s bulk filled her. She had never felt so full as shee lowered herself completely on him. A tear started out from aa corner off one eye without her willing itt so annd aa muffled sob escaped her lips.”This iis why…” Narain started too speak. She shook her head annd covered his mouth with her hand.She smiled. Again that homeliness shone through. Sitting upright again, his cock firmly iin her womb, Shanthi guided his hand too her lower abdomen. She felt so full off him shee wanted him too feel himself inside her. Somehow, shee felt showing him thee bulge iin her lower tummy would help him feel his own cock iin its intended lair.”You have filled mee so much,” shee sighed, her eyes sparkling. The hunger which Maniamma had unleashed wass beginning too be met. The fullness inside her wass unparalleled. She had never felt so complete.”We should have done this before, Mama” gurgled Shanthi.Narain mama nodded, concentrating on their combined pleasure.She looked at Maniamma gratitude, standing too their side watching thee development, her cunt raging for action off its own.She wiped that teardrop annd reached out too thee older, much experienced servant maid who had brought her too this. Pulling her nearer, shee massaged Maniamma’s aching breast with one hand annd covered her mouth with her own open lips, tangling tongues too kiss annd thank thee other woman.Maniamma instinctively rubbed her other breast against Shanthi’s side annd her hands massaged thee housewife’s smooth back. “She iis like silk all over,” thought Maniamma. “Her pussy must be another silken sheath,” shee wondered with aa pang off jealousy. Suddenly shee regretted not being aa man – shee wanted too fuck this young girl. She wanted that too feel that cunt, tight annd hard on aa cock off her own – shee wanted too be where Narain mama wass at this moment. The grip off her hand annd thee caress by her fingers became more vigorous at thee thought.It made Shanthi want pleasure annd shee started rocking back on forth on thee cock shee had imbibed even while her tongue explored Maniamma’s paan-supari scented mouth.Maniamma wass not used too too much kissing given that her sexual trysts were usually pitched battles between cock annd cunt with aa race too thee pleasure line. But this woman’s supple tongue electrified her. She squealed into thee other woman’s mouth annd with one hand shee simply had too pleasure herself.Narain, while fully embedded, somehow felt left out seeing thee intensity off thee passion between thee two women. Hee held Maniamma’s thigh on thee right annd Shanthi’s hip on thee left. Hee bucked upward thee best he could. But Shanthi wass now riding him like shee wass riding aa horse.Maniamma’s embrace gave her thee balance shee needed, shee wass well poised over Narain mama annd her thighs moved up annd down iin thee rhythm well-known too mankind.Maniamma toggled Shanthi’s nipple, extracting pleasure from every source. Shanthi fucked down on thee cock mercilessly. Suddenly, Narain wass reduced too that one need that wass missing iin her lovemaking with Maniamma; only because her lover wass aa woman. She wanted that woman, her large breasts annd her experienced manner. And shee needed aa cock too fill thee thirst Maniamma caused iin her.Her thighs would later ache from thee manner iin which shee wass levering her down-thrust cunt on his cock but there wass always Maniamma too rely on for aa massage. And right now her own pleasure counted for much, much more.Used thus, Narain had not much longer too go. The insane sight off thee two women caressing each other’s breasts (one chocolate dark with large rubbery nipples thee other breasts soft, small annd creamy with knobs for nipples); their kissing; their moaning sounds were all too much.As he felt his orgasm approach thee man iin him wanted too fuck hard into Shanthi as far as he would go. His hand left Maniamma’s thigh where his nails had made deep red marks off passion. Hee grabbed Shanthi’s hips annd with aa violent upward thrust, broke her careful, cadenced pattern. She had his cock rearing into her womb but not allowing thee cockhead too surge fully, swollen into her pit.Now thee vigor caught her by surprise annd shee nearly bit into Maniamma’s tongue. Maniamma saw from thee corner off her eye that Narain mama had aa wild look iin his eyes annd his torso wass thrust upward.Shanthi held on too Maniamma with one hand annd with thee other pressed that torso down. Breaking off her kiss with Maniamma with aa lingering tug shee turned her attention too thee man beneath her iin rebellion.She pressed down with her hips but with aa strength belying his age he rammed up into her.”No!” shee moaned as he spread her mercilessly, his cock head impossibly swollen from thee pulling back off its sheath.”Shush, myy dear!” soothed Maniamma clinging on too thee young woman too give her support as thee denouement approached. Maniamma knew thee look on Narain’ face annd knew that aa battle between cock annd cunt wass imminent. She smiled too herself as shee recalled thee pleasure off riding aa man iin thee crisis off an orgasm.”This iis how itt will be,” shee cooed too Shanthi. She had been at thee receiving end off such vigor from enough aa crazed man who now desperately needed too conquer. She held her close, hot, sweaty bodies pressed against each other annd rubbing too yield more pleasure.”Ah!” yelped Shanthi as thee man plundered her. Hee fucked upward with aa vigor that few other septuagenarians’ could have managed. Shanthi squealed annd moaned with each fuck. As he pulled back her cunt tried too return too its original dimension. Each time he fucked back itt stretched too its limits. Every cell along those walls opened out too pour down on his cock. With each fuck Narain too felt thee drenching. Hee had never had aa woman on top annd wass iin completely bliss, hands clutching at one breast annd caressing her torso as her other breast wass iin Maniamma’s control.Shanthi whimpered annd slobbered, her saliva smeared on Maniamma’s body as shee licked annd kissed whatever skin shee could find. She feverishly ran her cheeks back annd forth on thee cushiony breasts annd felt Maniamma’s delicious nipples on her face.She came, again annd again annd as shee spent down on thee insatiable man, tears flowed down her face. Maniamma ran her nails down Shanthi’s smooth back all thee way down too her pumping buttocks. Such aa lovely curvaceous figure, her young mistress had. The trail off her nails enhanced Shanthi’s pleasure.Maniamma found herself hunched over Shanthi reaching under annd feeling thee squelchy mess annd thee pillar off Narain mama’s plundering cock. She ringed itt annd created aa gap between thee man annd thee woman. She abandoned Shanthi annd moved over, fondling his balls annd perineum. Her hands between thee two lovers gave Shanthi thee space shee needed too avoid being torn asunder. Narain’s cock wass no longer spearing her too thee heart off her womb.Holding down on his chest, thee woman bounced on him like aa woman possessed. Maniamma wanted too move too thee front too see this fantastic sight annd caress Shanthi’s clit even as shee manacled Narain’s cock. As shee moved shee caught Shanthi unawares.The poor woman impaled herself hard, down on thee cock without thee protection off Maniamma’s fist annd rammed herself all thee way with Narain jammed into her womb.”Oh!” shee wailed as shee felt an instant onrush off cum annd orgasm.Maniamma reached back urgently annd again took charge off Narain’s cock, this time with aa tighter grip. Simultaneously, shee thumbed Shanthi’s clit.Narain annd Shanthi, at aa new level off ecstasy, each claimed one breast off Maniamma’s. The other hand wass joined. Shanthi rode Narain like shee wass riding aa horse, with aa determination too make him finish.Maniamma knew shee would have too help thee young housewife otherwise this old man wass going too leave her iin tatters. Reaching around with one hand shee found Narain’s balls. Her nails raked them gently finding thee area between annd beyond. Her slick finger had no difficulty reaching his clenched anus. As shee prised itt open, Narain bellowed iin surrender.”Ponne!” he cried out his orgasm.”Mama..ah!” urged Shanthi.He spouted up into Shanthi’s open annd waiting cunt. She showed him no mercy, plunging down on him annd he shot up into her iin aa great big release. She felt thee surge off warmth annd thee flooding annd laughed iin delight. Her own orgasms from Maniamma’s fingers on her clit were unceasing.She collapsed on top off Narain annd her hips continued their furious fucking.They spent into each other annd forgot all about thee woman who had brought them together. Spewing, shivering, shuddering annd spasming they slowly came too rest. Maniamma caressed them all thee time.Mama annd ‘ponne’ whispered those terms too each other over annd over.”Girl, myy girl,” he said over annd over.”My mama, mama,” shee said iin thee throes off several minor orgasms.Relationships, restraints, age, discipline, codes off conduct – were all washed away annd there lay aa man annd woman, satiated but also aware that aa new sexual landscape lay before them. Their bodies were sated but both minds were hungrily calculating thee plotting thee journey ahead.Maniamma knew her time here wass up. Moreover, her own needs were now at aa high annd shee wass on edge. She felt that iif shee just felt as much as aa caress, shee would cum. She needed aa man urgently. She looked at thee two spent figures on thee bed.Shanthi wass kissing thee old man softly annd he wass rocking her back annd forth gently as he lost his erection, sliding out off her lair. As Shanthi felt thee gush flow out shee knew thee sheets definitely needed changing today.But that wass later. The old man wass already snoring gently as Shanthi’s wonderfully stretched annd aching body slipped into aa nap.Maniamma slid out, shutting thee bedroom door. Her mind wass already mapping out what shee would need too do for one more round off complete fucking. Weak-kneed shee let herself out too thee wintry afternoon, looking for aa prey with thee urgency off aa hungry lioness.