Chapter 3

10th day

Next day in bathroom she asked me about it and I said "no milk came — only water — but more quantity came yesterday". I showed the towel to her. She said "I told you to use good silk cloth — you people are very rich and you have many silk clothes — so why do you use this rough cotton cloth — it will not feel nice to your cock". I said "I took a silk dhoti only — but mother noticed and questioned it — so I did not carry it to bed and used only this". She kept quiet.

Then she said "today I want to complete it — I think doing it like yesterday with my one hand is not enough — so I will do it differently today". Then she first applied some oil on my cock and also on her palms. I asked her with surprise "why put oil" and she said "when I grip you tightly the oil will help my hand to smoothly jerk you very fast and you will not get any burning pain". Then she stood behind me pressing herself to my buttocks.

Then she encircled her both hands over me and gripped my cock with both her hands. As my cock was quite longer her both hands could cup the entire length of it nicely. She gripped my cock very tightly and started to move her hands vigorously on my cock producing a very fast rubbing. But like the previous times this time it was not that painful to me and I did not get any burning sensation. Her jerking was so nice that I felt like floating and closed my eyes. A warm nice feeling hitherto unknown to me arose in me and I enjoyed it very much. She softly told me "with your hand you gently rub your testicles — it will increase your pleasure and make the milk come out quicker". With my hand I slowly rubbed my testicles and found I was feeling more nice with the sensation.

Something inside my belly tightened and I felt some sort of giddiness. I could feel some vague sensation of something strange happening inside me and I have no words to describe the feelings and sensations experienced by me in those few minutes. Suddenly something tightened in my belly and my knees jerked. I felt my testicles had vanished inside my belly and at the same time something bursting from out of me. I let out a little cry of happiness and my legs slowly sank lower. Something shot out of my cock and I opened my eyes to see something like a white paste shooting out of my cock in several spurts. At the same time she said "Saami — it is your milk". She removed her hands and my cock twitched while the milk shot out of my cock in repeated jets. She cupped her palm of her right hand before my cock and the milk fell into her palm and got collected there. I was so highly pleased that I really grinned from ear to ear and stood looking at my cock and the spurting milk in absolute fascination.

May be I spurted my milk some six or seven times and it all fell on her palm and collected in a milky white puddle. I looked at it rapturously and then saw my cock getting limp. A drop of milk oozed and fell down in trickle. I saw the puddle in her hand turning into water a little later. I asked "why it is not like milk after falling down" She giggled and said "it is called milk — but actually it is water only — water having your seeds for making your children — when you fuck your wife this water will give her your baby". I grinned sheepishly and she playfully pinched my cheek with her left hand. Then she did something that absolutely surprised me. She placed the palm in her mouth and sucked the puddle and gulped it. I was stunned by her act and looked at her in fascination. She grinned with her lips smeared with my milk. She licked her palm clean and she came and squatted before me. Then what she did even more stunned me and I stood rooted like a statue. She took my cock and mouthing it she sucked deeply. I could not bear the sensation it produced in me and gave out a loud moan. Then she took her mouth and said in a hushed voice "don't make sound — it will draw the attention of others". Then I tightly closed my mouth and she resumed her sucking.

She kept on sucking for two or three minutes and I could not bear it longer and I peed with a rush. Then she removed her mouth and spat out some urine which had fallen in her mouth. In the meantime I had peed without stop and my urine fell on her and wetted her face and her sari. She stood up and cleaned herself with water. I was sorry for pissing on her and spoiling her face and cloth. I feared she may scold me for it so I said "Ayyamma — I am sorry for pissing on your face — I did not mean to do it — please don't get angry with me". She laughed and said "I am not angry — I am only happy because it shows you like what I did to you". I became easy and grinned at her.

Then she bathed me and at that time I asked her "tonight again I will take my milk — I will put some oil as you did and do it". She said "don't do that — if you put oil and go to bed it will stain the bed and also ants may come and bite your cock — so don't do that — use cloth only". I said "you are right — but as you say this cloth is not smooth to my cock — silk cloth will be nice but I don't know how to carry silk cloth to bed — if anybody sees it, it will look strange and they will ask me reason".

Then she grinned and said "shall I tell you one thing". I said "what is it". She said "you sleep near Komali — she will be wearing silk petticoat — take it and do in it". I was aghast and said "how I can do it in her petticoat — will she not object". She said "how can she object to you — you are as good as her husband — so do it in her petticoat". I said "yes — I will marry her in due time — but will she not complain to aunt and grandmother if I do it now in her petticoat and stain it". She laughed and said "she should not complain — after all she is your rightful bride and you are going to do put your cock itself in her cunt after sometime — so why should she complain now if you do it in her cloth — you tell her to keep her mouth shut and she has to obey you".

She actually said this in a very dirty manner using foul words and I was thrilled to hear such words and it gave a stirring in my cock again. She said "aval kovichukkamaatta — aval unga murai ponnu — konja naal kazhichu aval pundayila onga saamanathaye poda poreenga — adhanala ippo aval thuniyila neenga senja edhukku kovichukkanam — adhanala aval vaaya moodikka sollunga — aval sarinnu sollithan aganum

She said these things in a sly way with winking of her eyes and with a wicked grin. How she said this and the dirty words she used to say this made me elated and shy and I grinned with confusion and glee. She giggled and said "Saami — she will not object — further she will be sleeping and you quietly do it". I grinned and said "but will not my milk stain her petticoat — then my aunt or others will notice it and punish me". She laughed and said "Saami — how they will punish you — you are going to be her husband — further who will want to punish you — you are the only son in your family and so you are very dear to all of them — so they will ignore what you do to Komali — you know - they will be even secretly pleased if you do it - because when you do it, it shows to them that you have become a full man and you are ready to marry Komali and give her your children - so they will only like it and keep quiet ".

I was pleased to hear her soothing words which suited my mood very well. Then she grinned and said "in fact your aunt will feel very happy when you do it — she wants you to marry Komali soonest so that her responsibility will be over — so she will actually prepare and give you dessert if you do it to her daughter".

I grinned and said "that is okay - but what about fucking you — you said I can do it once my milk comes out — so I want to do it". She laughed and said "there is still time — don't rush — learn these things one by one". Then I eagerly asked "at least show your cunt to me — I want to see it again and touch it". She grinned and lifted her sari to show her cunt. I had a hearty look but when I extended my hand to touch it she dropped the sari and closed it. She said "slowly you should learn these things — now finish the bath so that you can eat and go to school". Then I came away from bathroom.

What she said had confused me but I also felt that if I do like what she said, none will blame me. In my house I was always considered very special and my grandfather and grandmother will never miss to pet and pamper me daily. Even if I do anything wrong and my father or mother or my sisters get cross with me they will not dare to scold or beat me because instantly I will run for shelter to my grandparents and they will scold the others only. As for my aunt she never found any fault with me. Her daughter Komali was taught to always obey me instantly as she was considered as my rightful bride and she was to marry me at proper time. Of course by nature I was a good natured boy and I never did anything to the dislike of my parents or sisters or aunt. As I was always gentle mannered and also did my studies quite well they had no need to get cross with me. But I was vaguely afraid that my mother or aunt or my grandmother may not like me to do "nasty things" because they always warned me that if they caught me doing "nasty thing" they will severely punish me.

In the night my four sisters, Komali and myself will lie down to sleep on the floor only where a large mat and thick blanket will be laid. My one grown up sister will sleep separately. On one side of us my aunt and on another side my grandmother will lie down. Usually in the night my grandmother and sometimes my aunt will tell bed-time stories to us and listening to that we will sleep. Usually I will sleep next to grandmother and then my sisters lied down by my side and Komali and aunt slept in the end. But my sisters complained that sometimes during sleep I had the habit of kicking those by my side, though I do not remember to have done so. Then Komali was asked to lie next to me because she at least cannot complain against me. So I slept flanked by grandmother and Komali.

That night I waited eagerly for others to fall asleep. Then slowly I pulled the petticoat of Komali and gathered it to me. Keeping my cock covered with it I started to shake my cock. I recollected the sweet memory of my morning experience in shooting my milk for first time, the eye-popping sight of Ayyamma's cunt and slowly shook my cock with much relish.

Thinking about the cunt of Ayyamma tempted me much and I was tempted to touch and feel the cunt of Komali which hitherto I had not done. So I moved closer to her and tried to touch her cunt. Komali was lying on her side facing away from me and she had not put any underwear. I took away my hand from my cock and kept my trembling hand on her thigh and kept it for sometime there. Then eagerly I slid my hand between her thighs and felt her cunt. I slowly rubbed her cunt slit and got immense pleasure doing so. My pulse beat increased and my cock stiffened and rocked more. I kept rubbing her slit and my pleasant sensation kept on increasing. I do not know but in my excitement I either pinched or tweaked her cuntlips and she woke up and sat with a little cry.

I immediately took away my hand and pushed her petticoat down her legs as much as possible. In the meantime hearing the cry of Komali grandmother woke up and said "what is it — what happened". She got up and switched on the light. Seeing Komali sitting and sobbing she came and sat by her side and consoled her. My aunty also woke up and asked "what is it mother". Grandmother said "suddenly she cried — may be she was frightened in her dreams". Then aunt said "let her lie down near me — I will pat her to sleep". Then grandmother took Komali and made her to lie near my aunt and she consoled her. Then grandmother switched off the light and lied down to sleep. I was disappointed but kept very silent and later I also slept.

(At a later time when I mentioned about this incident to Komali, she became shy and angry at the same time and she swiftly punched my nose. I pulled back my head to escape the punch, but her fist punched my lip and the flesh of my lip was cut in the inside by abrading with my teeth. Komali got alarmed and she apologized and she soothed and cooled my burning lip with her sweet kiss).

11th day Wednesday

That day when I went to take bath some commotion happened. As soon as I entered, Ayyamma bolted the bathroom door and I undressed and stood nude before her. She gently caught and squeezed my shaft and my cock raised and started rocking. She fondled it nicely to increase its stiffness and beating.

In the meantime the door was knocked and immediately she took away her hand from my cock. Then asking me to cover myself with a towel she opened the door. Outside my mother stood and she asked Ayyamma "what do you do inside". Ayyamma replied "why — I am bathing Saami". Then mother said "then for doing that why do you close the door and also bolt it". Ayyamma stood petrified and could not give any reply.

In our house usually when we children take bath, the bathroom door will be kept closed but it will not be completely closed. Aayah never closed it fully and never bolted it. She will keep it only somewhat closed. Also she would bathe us very quickly and she will say "you people should not remain for longer time in water — if you do so you will then catch cough and cold and your people will scold me — so have quick bath and step out of here". Especially for me she will do it super fast because she did not like me bathing in like warm water for a longer time.

In similar way Ayyamma also never completely closed the door when she was bathing the girls. And further she bathed them in express speed. But with me she closed the door completely and also bolted it so that we will remain undisturbed when she played with my cock. And playing with my cock had taken extra time for her to bathe me. Especially the previous day when she had drawn out my milk she had taken sufficiently long time with me and the bathroom door remained closed for a considerable time.

Somehow this had caught the attention of some of the girls and it seems they have gone and told about this to my mother. So my mother came to verify and finding the door closed and bolted she got confused because it was very unusual. So she got the door opened and questioned Ayyamma about it.

Ayyamma had no answer and lamely said "I closed the door because others need not see it". Mother retorted "others should not see what — what is that he has got which only you should see and others need not see".

Ayyamma had no answer and stood with her head lowered down. I also stood silently with trembling heart. My erection went away and my cock became limp and hung down like a rope.

Mother glared at us and said severely to Ayyamma "give him a quick bath and get him ready fast — I do not want any non-sense happening". Ayyamma weakly said something but mother shouted "don't talk — just because you don't have a man are your eyes searching for some one — so have your eyes fallen on my boy and do you want to make him your lover".

Ayyamma said in trembling voice "it is not like that madam — you know he is like a son to me". Mother said severely "I know about you — also I know about how your mind works — so close your mouth and attend to the work you are supposed to do - don't do any non-sense and make him party to it". Then she looked at me and said "why do you behave silly — behave properly and don't learn to do any nasty things — do you want me to tell father and get you severely punished — keep it mind and behave".

Then she turned to go away. Ayyamma murmured something and hearing that my mother turned and glared at her. If looks could burn a person then that day Ayyamma would have become a handful of ash. Then Ayyamma shut her mouth and mother went away. Ayyamma then gave me a fast bath after which I got dressed and left for school. During breakfast I overheard mother telling about this to my aunt. She said "that headless woman is a poison - if one is not careful she will even steal from you what you are wearing without your noticing it — and this boy is standing before her grinning like a monkey - so I gave them a good tongue-lashing so that they will behave properly from now". My aunt said "what you did for her is correct — but why did you scold our boy - he is very much innocent and he should not be blamed — only we have to protect him from her evil hands".

Then she looked at me and said "from tomorrow don't allow her to close the door — if she shuts the door and bolts it then you shout and call us". In the heart of my heart the only thing I very much wanted was to be left alone and undisturbed with Ayyamma to learn what all she had promised to show me But I cannot show to them my eagerness for it. So I vigorously nodded my head affirmatively and kept my mouth tightly shut.

Because of this incident that night when I lied down to sleep I was not in the proper frame of mind to play with my cock. But Komali was besides me and after some time I was tempted. So I gathered her petticoat and catching my cock with the silk cloth I started to shake the cock. But I did not put enough pressure like Ayyamma and I did not shoot out the milk. Only gummy water came and drenched her petticoat. I then slept.

12th day

Previous night Komali had worn a pastel blue color silk petticoat and the stain left by my water was very tell-tale in her petticoat when she woke up in the morning. On her getting up it was noticed by grandmother who questioned her about it and she had no answer for it as she had no idea about it. Then grandmother looked at me questioningly and I looked down with shame.

Grandmother tweaked my ear and said "I have been repeatedly telling you not to do nasty thing — why do you keep on doing it — it will spoil your health and you will also loose eyesight and become idiot — do you want that". I was wordless.

Then she sighed and said "okay — go away and attend to your things" and she told Komali "what he did in your petticoat is not good — but after all he is your husband — so don't mind it — change to a new one and put this away for washing - and don't go and tell about this to others". Komali nodded her head and I went away.

In the bathroom Ayyamma did not utter a word and she gave me bath. She also kept the door half-open. Probably the girls had been asked by my mother to keep a watch on my bath ceremony with Ayyamma and they zealously undertook the spying task. Practically someone was present outside the bathroom door throughout the time I bathed.

I think they were thoroughly disappointed with the clean performance of Ayyamma because they had nothing to go and gleefully report to my mother. I also kept mouth tightly shut and avoided meeting her eyes as much as possible. But while toweling me dry she slightly pressed my cock with a sly grin and I could not help but smile at her. My cock stiffened and twitched at her hand but she did not do anything more and I came away.

In the night while we all lied in bed my grandmother whispered in my ears "remember what I told you in the morning — don't do nasty things — I will not like it". I murmured "no grandma" and slept like a good boy.

Then onwards for another two or three days only this was the routine. While bathing me Ayyamma behaved very decently and soon the girls lost interest in their guard duty. But Ayyamma was also watching for the opportunity carefully and when possible she very cautiously and furtively fondled my cock and questioned me about my nightly missions.

I said "grandmother does not like it — so I do not do it in bed". She was disappointed and said "but you should do it — then only it will be nice for you — so see carefully and when they are not watching you, do it as I showed you — once you take out the milk, more of it will be produced inside you and you can take it out as and when you want that pleasure".