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வேலைக்காரி கோமதி

அது பொள்ளாச்சி அருகில் உள்ள ஒரு சிறிய கிராமம். இயற்கை எழில் கொஞ்சும் அந்த மலையும் காடுகளும், தோப்புகளும் நிறைந்த அந்த கிராமம்தான் எங்கள் ஊர். என் பெயர் காவேரி. வயது இப்ப 22 ஆரம்பிச்சு இருக்கு. நான் பார்ப்பதற்கு மலையாள நடிகை மாதவி போல் இருப்பேன். நன்றாக எனது முலைகள் வளர்ந்து பார்ப்பவர்க்கு ஆசையை தூண்டும் என்பதில் சந்தேகமே இல்லை. ஏனெனில் விடலை பையனிலிருந்து பல் போன

மாமியாரின் மயக்கம்

இரண்டு நாட்களாகவே என்னுள் தொற்றிக்கொண்டிருந்த பரபரப்பு இன்று காலையிலிருந்து பல மடங்காக உயர்ந்து உடலில் லேசான நடுக்கம் கூட வந்துவிட்டது. இதற்கெல்லாம் காரணம் என் மகள் மாலதியும் மாப்பிள்ளை ராஜ்-ம் தான். மாலதி, மாப்பிள்ளை இருவருமே வேலைக்கு போகிறவர்கள். மாலதிக்கு பெங்களூரில் ஏதோ செமினாராம். ஒரு வாரம் அங்கே இருக்கவேண்டும். மாப்பிள்ளையைக் கூப்பிட்டால் வரவில்லை என்று

The Guidance of Nephews - Part 2

Sundar had drifted into a nap as his aunt Saroja saw Suguna out. "The house work is getting affected," thought Saroja to herself as she eyed the luxurious swaying ass of the servant maid Suguna. In these last 12 hours life had taken an unreal turn. Nothing seemed to matter more than her trysts with her nephew in the aftermath of her initial indiscretions. Her husband, the house, the kitchen and everything else, including the servant maid were a distraction from her sexual management of her 20 year-old nephew. Manipulating the young man's obsession with her had gotten transformed into sexual engrossment on her own part. And with both of them engrossed in each other, sex and the heavy aroma of sex permeated everything; till this maid had decided to take a fill of the stud. It was inevitable that Saroja would have discovered them. She had let the maid finish thinking that this would show Sundar that lust and love were different things. And then she ushered the maid out. Saroja

The Guidance of Nephews - Part 1

Saroja's situation was really remarkable. She pondered the events leading to this day, when she was nursing three cocks at the same time. Nursing is the only word that could adequately describe what she was doing. It had not yet become an outright gang-bang and she couldn't say if it would become that.Yet, there was one cock in her mouth which she was lovingly kissing and pumping with her mouth, another in her fist which she was rewarding with strokes, and a third which she was consoling by caresses with the sole of her foot. All three cocks were just being petted, caressed and fondled. None was a complete fuck. At least, not yet. Neither of three men was bold enough to react on their own to add to the chemistry. And that is because men don't open out to each other or in front of other men so easily. Perhaps that is why gang-bangs don't happen so often or so easily in India. We don't have football locker rooms where could get comfortable with one another. Or is it

Worship: But Not The Planned One

You could blame it on the situation. The temple queue was such a crush that it was inevitable that the people in the queue were pressed together in all sorts of awkward ways. But when Srikant, an 18-year old from her neighborhood first brushed against Shobha aunty (mami) in that crowd he was guilty of allowing it to happen rather easily.He had always secretly fantasized about Shobha aunty, with her full bosom and enticing way of wearing her saree.She always showed cleavage, her face was radiant and she wore flowers in her hair -- which somehow seemed raunchy to him. She always seemed dressed to seduce; or was it just the desire in the eyes of the 18- year old boy that she looked that seductive? And when she came up against the awkward and geeky youth from in the temple crowd, she recognized him from get togethers though she did not know him by name.She immensely preferred him to the anonymous males brushing up against her and crushing against her.And not all those

The Absence

When she awoke she was looking at an unfamiliar ceiling. She had to remind herself about where she was. Slowly she remembered. She was in Jayshree madam's house. The family had gone to the US for a month. But the son could not travel as he had a crucial college year. So, they asked her to change her work timings. She was required to make lunch, be there when the boy returned from college. So that is where she was. In that house. Next, she realized that she had no clothes on. At all. Nor were any of her clothes in sight. In which room of the house was she? This was the guest room. And as she became more awake she became aware of the smells around her. Her own smells and the smells of … It was just the first day of the new timings. Laxmi had rejigged all the other house timings where she did work. She decided to give the young man a good lunch on the first day so that he felt reassured about the quality of her cooking. She made an excellent mutton curry and then there was

Suguna's Tuition Classes

Both women were wet between the legs almost instantly as Saroja initiated the discussion. And yet, the words that came out of Suguna's mouth were hypocritical in the extreme. "You want me to do what?" exclaimed Saroja's former maid Suguna. Saroja had come looking for her maid Suguna many months after she had moved away and changed her residence just to avoid coming face to face with her. It was embarrassing to be back but Saroja had no choice. It started very innocuously with Saroja looking for ways to fill her hours. She started taking classes for kids that lived in that apartment block for classes 6, 7 and 8; basically all the 13- and 14- year olds. Soon she was handling a gaggle of may be a dozen kids. All was going well in her life. She had had one episode of her husband Arvind's uncle coming down to fight with her. She had conquered that by exposing Uncle's sexuality and then dousing and quenching it with her own so that the old man could no longer take the high

Illicit Desires

He had never, ever looked at the maid with those kinds of intentions. But increasingly Sundar had found himself struggling with the way his body felt when she came in the morning and wished him in the morning. And then today happened. Sundar was 72 years old and had daughters who were older than the maid. She was just a 19-year-old girl. She was a city-bred girl who had been to school till her 8th class and merely followed her mother's footsteps in working as a maid. It started with the girl being indiscreet in managing her clothing so that one many occasions as she swept the floor near where he was sorting out his bills and papers. She was all sweet innocence and had looked back up at him staring at her and smiled. "What, anna?" she asked laughingly, using the term for elder brother. Sundar just shook his head and said, "Just do your work," and continued to look at her. And with that simple exchange she went back to her work and he went back to gazing at her breasts

Breaking Barriers

It was not their fault that they were spotted by him while pleasuring themselves shamelessly. Nor was it his fault – he had not planned on spying on the young housewife that was his tenant. Either way, as Narain slowly climbed down the metal stairway he saw and was transfixed by the sight of Shanthi, his tenant's young wife, pinching her own nipples and mauling her breasts while a woman had her head busy between the her legs. He was over 70 years and he had cursed his luck for having to climb to the third floor to where the water tanks were. There was no place left to dry his clothes and no one to help him either. He had slowly climbed one step at a time, hung out his clothes to dry and was climbing down, wrapped in only a thin bathing towel. Since few ever came to the rooftop and still fewer climbed that metal ladder to the third roof, the women had thought themselves safe from discovery so long as the room door was shut. But the elevation of the stairway

வாழ்நாளில் இந்த ஓலை மறக்கவே மாட்டேன்

நம்மில் பலருக்கு வயிறு முட்ட சாப்பிட பின்னும், சாப்பிட்ட திருப்தி இருக்காது. நல்ல அருமையான படத்தை தியேட்டரில் போய் பார்த்து விட்டு வந்த பின்னும், படம் பார்த்த சந்தோஷம் ஏற்படாது. சிலருக்கு ஊட்டி கொடைக்கானல் போன்ற மலை வாழ் தலங்ககுக்கு போய் வந்த பின்னும், ஊர் சுத்தி பார்த்த இன்பம் கிடைக்காது. சில் பெண்கள் லக்ஷகனக்கான ரூபாய் பொறுமான நகைகள் வைத்து இருந்தாலும், நகையே