My Schoolmates son 5

I stood up and pulled on my briefs and tied the knot. Just before I got up, I sensed Mani slowly backing up to the entrance and closing the door behind him. He wanted to give the impression that he was outside the room all the time! When I came out, he was standing naked in the ‘mutram’ near the swing, with a flaccid cock. He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back. I did not fail to notice that his gaze was on my crotch. His naked body with his flaccid cock and his plump bottom, made my cock stir again. A tenting began to appear in my briefs and in order to hide it I went forward to pick up my dhoti and shirt that were placed on the swing by Mani, after he had removed them from me inside the bedroom. But Mani came to me quickly and embraced me! His naked body pressed against my body tightly and my cock was pressing against his crotch firmly. He kissed my chest and I kissed his rosy lips. We were locked in that position for a while.

“Hope you are not exhausted?” asked Mani with a double meaning!
“Not quite,” I said and added “You know I have enough for you also!”

Mani quickly took hold of the strings of my briefs, pulled it to untie the knot and while pushing the briefs down my legs, squatted on the floor. My cock was now fully stretched and he took it into his mouth and started sucking it.
“It tastes very good today,” he said taking his mouth out for a moment.
“It should I guess. Is not your darling wife’s juice also on it?” I retorted.
“When are you coming for the second insemination?” asked Mani, taking his mouth out again. My cock was dripping with his saliva all over!
“Is there going to be another session?” I asked, partly surprised and partly feeling happy.

“As many times as necessary, till I am sure that she has conceived,” said Mani, as he got up and embraced me once again. His cock was now standing at an angle and I held him tightly against my chest and inserted my cock between his thighs. He brought his thighs closer and held my erect cock firmly between them. I pushed hard, forwards and backwards, in such a way that my cock poked through his thighs and peeped out behind him, just under his bums. I continued to thigh-fuck him till my cock spewed its sticky fluid, which spread all over his inner thighs. I embraced him tightly and placed a long kiss on his lips. Mani responded. Once again we stood in that embrace for a while and then as my cock was getting flaccid, I lead him to the courtyard through the back door closing it behind me. I released my embrace on him when we reached the cement tub in the courtyard. I put my hand in the water within. The water was ice cold.

“I am going to bathe in this water,” I said, “How about you?”
Mani put his hand in the water and withdrew it instantly. “It is too cold. You will end up with pneumonia if you bathe in this. After day break, I will heat water in the boiler that is in the bathroom inside. We both can bathe then.” He said.

“I cannot wait till then. I must go right now,” I said and picked up the bucket nearby, hauled the water from the tub and went inside the bathroom and poured it over my head, as if to wash away my sins. I then came out to take another bucket full. Mani was standing near the cement tub, taking water in his hands and cleaning the cum on his thighs. On a sudden impulse, I caught hold of him and with one hand dragged him into the bath room and poured the cold water in the bucket in my other hand over the two of us. Mani jumped up and down, not being able to bear the chillness of the water. But I could see that he enjoyed the play.

Leaving him to rub his body, I went out and got another bucket of water. I put it down and when Mani was ready, I poured it on him. Shivering, he finished his bath and ran away into the house to wipe himself. I rubbed my body, paying special attention to clean my cock! Then I went in, pickled up my dhoti and wiped myself dry. I put on my briefs and wound the wet dhoti around my waist and wore my shirt. Mani was not to be seen there. He must have gone into the bedroom to change, I guessed. I did not wait for him to come out nor did I want to make any sound calling to him. So, I opened the back door quietly, crossed the courtyard and went out through the outside door into the darkness, towards my village. All along the way I was contemplating of the next session of ‘insemination’, as Mani put it!

Next day I was anxiously waiting for the evening to approach. I should not go to Mani’s house early, I thought. What explanation could I give then to Ponmalar? I should go only after 10 pm or so, when Ponmalar would be sleeping under sedation, I decided. So, I waited until it was very dark and then started my long walk towards the town. When I reached Mani’s house, I decided to go to the back door as it would be kept open by Mani for me, I thought. There was no light in the house. Mani must be waiting for me in the hall, may be sitting or lying on the wooden swing. I went through the narrow passage next to the house to reach the back entrance. I carefully listened for any noise inside. There was none. Not even the small “kee, kee” sound which the swing made when some one was swinging on it. Wondering whether Mani was awake or not, I pushed the back door to enter in. But it was bolted from inside! That was strange, I thought. May be Mani forgot to leave it unbolted. Or, did he not expect me to come today at all?

Not having the heart to return to my village at that hour of the night with my desires unfulfilled, I knocked lightly on the door, hoping Mani would hear it and come to open it. May be he has dozed off on the swing, I thought. As there was no response, I knocked a little louder the second time. In any case, Ponmalar would be sleeping under sedation and my knocking would not be heard by her. Thus consoling myself, I knocked really loudly, the third time. I heard some one opening the back door inside the courtyard. A few seconds later, the light was switched on and footsteps were heard crossing the courtyard and coming towards the back entrance. I put my mouth close to the crack in the door and spoke softly saying: “Mani, have you gone to sleep or what?”

There was no response from Mani. But I heard the door being unbolted and when the door opened a little, I was shocked. Ponmalar was standing there and looking at me with great surprise said: “You?”

“I am sorry. Is not Mani awake?” I asked in a shaky voice. I quickly added: “I came to town for the late-night show in the touring theatre near the bus-stand. But I did not get a ticket. So, not wanting to go back home, I thought I would come here to spend the night.”
I congratulated myself for coming up with such a convincing lie!

“Oh, that’s OK,” said Ponmalar opening the door wider. “Come on in. Mani is fast asleep. I was not getting sleep and so heard you knocking. I thought it could be you because you are the one who comes through the back door always.” So saying she walked to the back door and asked me to bolt the courtyard’s back entrance. I did as she said and went to the cement tub and washed my face, hands and feet, which were dusty due to my long walk.
“I will give you a mat. You can sleep in the hall,” said Ponmalar. “Mani is sleeping in the cot inside the bedroom.”

It was in the bright light in the hall that I noticed Ponmalar a little better. She was wearing a sari and was covering her torso with one end of it. When she went to the corner of the hall and picked up the mat that was kept there, I noticed that she was not wearing a blouse inside. She brought the mat to me and handed it over, while eyeing my body. I put out my hand to receive the mat when it fell to the ground. Uttering a world of apology she bent down to pick it up. The end of her sari fell off her shoulders and I was shocked and delighted at the same time to see her two breasts dangle down, as she was not wearing any bra too within. On seeing them, I felt a stir in my crotch within my dhoti.

I had not worn my briefs that day, as I thought they would be a hindrance for my ‘duty’! Ponmalar, picked up the rolled mat and it so happened that one end of the roll caught my dhoti and lifted it up exposing my cock for a moment. I immediately took the mat- roll in one hand and with the other tried to adjust my dhoti. But Ponmalar’s gaze had already caught sight of my erecting cock and there was a mischievous smile on her face. She adjusted the upper end of her sari, but did not make it go round her shoulders as it was when she came to open the door for me. She then told me to switch off the hall light and hurried into the bedroom and closed the door. But I did not hear it being bolted [it was later that I came to know that it could not be bolted from inside as the bolts were not properly fixed].

There were many questions in my mind. Why did Mani not sedate his wife? Did he not remember that I would be coming over to go through my assignment that day too? And why was he sleeping soundly, despite the light in the hall being switched on and despite Ponmalar and I talking in the hall fairly audibly? And then, what will Mani say, if he came to know that I had come to his house so late? However, for the last question, I thought I could always give him the same reason I had told Ponmalar—about coming to the touring theatre. With these thoughts, I lay down on the mat, after removing my shirt and leaving it on the swing. I could not remove my dhoti as I was not wearing my briefs! The sight of Ponmalar’s dangling breasts made my cock stiffen further. I also thought of how she eyed my cock as the mat lifted my dhoti by mistake. I put my hand to my cock and stroked it slowly.

My eyes were closing partially in sleep then. But I opened them instantly as I heard a small sound behind me. My head was in the direction of the bedroom door. So, I bent my head backwards to see where the sound came from. I could see the bedroom door opening slowly! Was Mani coming out? I sat up in my mat and looked carefully in the dim light that penetrated from the windows far above the ‘mutram’. I saw Ponmalar coming out cautiously! My heart jumped and I sat motionless as I was not sure whether she saw me or not. Ponmalar came near my mat and sat down next to me. My body became warm and I turned to look at her face. Even in that dim light, I saw all the beauty that I had relished the previous day when she was lying on the cot unconscious. But there were tears in her eyes now! She began to speak in a low voice:

“I know that you will not like this—that is my coming out to you at dead of night. But you must understand me.” She said that much and then stroked her forehead with her hand as if to indicate that it was all her fate and started to sob silently, yet uncontrollably. I was at a loss to know what to do. But I could not tolerate seeing tears on that beautiful face of hers. I put out my hand and tried to wipe away her tears. She instantly grabbed my hand and buried her face in it. She then started to kiss it. I could not control my passion. I took my other hand and put it around her shoulders and pulled her towards me. She slowly came forward and leaned on my bear chest. Her hands went behind my back and embraced me. Automatically, my left had descended down her back and gave her hips a hug. With my right hand I uncovered the end of her sari on her torso and exposed her beautiful breasts. I place my hand then on one of her breasts and slowly pressed it.

I felt her hand coming from behind my back to my crotch. In an instant she was holding my erected cock! Without loosening my grip on her hip, I lay down on my back. She fell on me and put her head on my bare, hairy chest. We were locked in a passionate embrace for a while. Then I slowly took my right hand to her belly and began to insert it into her sari. I felt her pubic hairs and then I took my hand out and removed her sari’s other end from her belly. I went on pulling it and finally exposed her crotch. I put my hand on her vagina and pressed it. I had known it by sight when I enjoyed fucking her the previous night. But she was unaware of it then. But now she was aware of my touch and should be enjoying it, because she parted her thighs a bit more and allowed me to massage her cunt, which had a touch of moisture in it. I inserted two of my fingers into it and began to finger fuck her. She was delighted and closed her eyes as she massaged my hairy chest and pinched my nipples on and off.

My stiffened cock was crying out for a fuck. I slowly got up and let her down from my chest on to the mat. She was now lying on her back with her sari removed from the front side of her body. The rest of the sari was beneath her. I stood up and removed my dhoti and threw it to one side. I was now standing naked above her, with my erect 8 inch cock poised menacingly like a snake about to strike. I thought she opened her eyes and was ogling the sight of my naked body. As if inviting me to fuck her quickly, she spread her two legs wider, and even in that semi darkness, I saw her beautiful vagina, moist and open. I gave a look at the bedroom door to see whether there was anyone watching from there. Noticing my gaze, Ponmalar said”
“Don’t worry. He is sedated and is sleeping soundly. He will not come out now.” Her statement shocked me. I asked: “Did YOU sedate him?”

“No and yes,” she said and continued “Mani had put sedative in my milk last night, but by mistake he drank my glass of milk and I had his. Only after I casually pointed out the mistake, he got alarmed and told me that my milk was sedated! I asked him why he did so. But he did not give me a straight forward reply. Before I could get him to tell me the truth, he he fell asleep. It must have been a very heavy dose of sedative. It started to work within minutes. I am still puzzled why he wanted to sedate me.”
I had half a mind to tell her that I knew the reason, but I controlled my self and changed the subject and said:
“Anyway, it has come in handy for the two of us. I will now enjoy you without any fear of Mani waking up.”

So saying I fell on her and tried to insert my cock into her waiting vagina. In fact it went in easily because of her copious exudates and mine. Ours was a perfect fit. But I wanted to delay the pleasure. So I removed my cock and slid down to her belly and put my mouth to her vagina and started to lick it. I put my tongue to her clitoris and stimulated it. She moaned loudly in ecstasy. I licked all her fluid dry, but more was oozing out constantly. I wanted her to suck my cock. So I made a 180 degree turn, over her body, and brought my cock in front of her face. She grabbed my cock instantly and sucked it of all its pre-cum that was oozing out copiously from the time she had put her hand to it at the very beginning. My tongue was still probing her vagina and when she could not control her desire any more, she made me come back to my original position and invitingly pulled my body upwards.

I brought my stiffened rock hard cock to her vagina and plunged it in at one stroke. She raised her hips in ecstasy and when I fucked her passionately, held me tightly. Her hands moved to my buttocks and pressed them tightly. I fucked her for a few minutes and then injected my juice deep into her belly, in several spurts. As I ejaculated, I held her tightly and placed my mouth to her breasts and sucked them alternately, to my hearts content. When I was exhausted, I lay on her without removing my cock from her vagina. She was then combing my hair with her fingers and kissing my forehead repeatedly.

After a while, I got up and pulled her sari from underneath her to cover her. As the sari was long, she had to roll over on her belly for me to release it. Her two bulged bums stared at me temptingly. I pulled away her sari and threw it over my dhoti. Before she could roll back to her original position, I fell on her and placed my flaccid cock on the cleft between her heavy buttocks and rubbed it repeatedly. She liked what I did. So she put her face down on the mat as if to say that she was submitting herself to me wholeheartedly. That was enough for me. My cock grew in size and stiffened in an instant. I pulled her hips up and she cooperated by raising her bottom by doubling up her legs. Her rear was now fully exposed. I went on my knees and inserted my cock from behind into her vagina and started to fuck her doggy style. She cooperated beautifully and when I placed my two hands on her dangling breasts below, she raised herself on her elbows and made it convenient for me.

I poked her cunt very deep with my cock and fucked her. Soon I reached my orgasm and sent my seed deep into her womb with gusts of my semen ejaculating inside her. I felt certain that I have impregnated her then, if not on the other occasions-- including the one on the previous day! Really exhausted then, we both lay with our arms on each other—I lying on my back and she lying on her belly—with my right hand on her back and her left hand on my belly.
“It was great,” said Ponmalar after a while and added: “You know, I lost my virginity for the first time with you today!” I thought of saying: “For the second time.” But I controlled my self and merely responded:
“Indeed it was wonderful!” My gaze was fixed to a spot on the roof, like what Mani did once before when we were together on his cot in that same hall!

“You came to see me, I guess. Is it not so? Tell me the truth,” said Ponmalar, turning on to her back. Her face was now close to mine. I took both my hands and put it behind the back of my head as I watched her face close to mine. I said:
“I told you I came to see the late night show in the touring theatre near the bus stand. I did not get a ticket and so I came over here hoping to spend the night on the ‘thinnai’ outside the front door.” I wondered whether she would believe me!

She did not. Because, she said that the touring theatre was shifted from near the bus-stand and taken to another location, a few miles away, even before she went to her mother’s house! She pinched my nose and said that if I lie, I must do so with convincing reasons! I smiled mischievously. She took it for my acceptance that I came at that hour at night to meet her.
“Or else, why should you come to the backyard and knock?” she asked.

I smiled again and got up, picked up her sari and threw it to her. She got on to her feet and started winding her sari around her naked body. There was no time for me to enjoy that sight. So, I picked up my dhoti, wound it around my waist and taking my shirt in my hand, went out to the courtyard saying that I should take my bath then.

As I was about to remove my dhoti to pour water on my body, Ponmalar appeared in the doorway and switched on the courtyard light. I told her to switch it off and go to bed. But she said that she had to bolt the courtyard door after I left and stood at the doorway watching me. With the forty watt electric bulb lighting up the entire courtyard, I felt shy to remove my dhoti and bathe naked in front of Mani’s wife, even though both of us had enjoyed our nakedness just a while earlier. So, I took the ice cold water in the bucket and poured it on to my head, drenching my dhoti completely. I did this thrice and then took my shirt from the cloth-line in the courtyard and wiped myself dry.

Then I wore the wet shirt and without turning to look at Ponmalar, opened the courtyard door and ran into the darkness. I heard the door being bolted behind me. As I ran in the chillness of the small hours of the morning, I felt a shivering inside my body. Wondering what reason Mani would give his wife in the morning, for his attempt to sedate her the previous night, I ran fast towards my village.

The whole town was asleep. One or two stray dogs were barking at a distance. I ran like a mad man, clothed in my wet dhoti and shirt. My running did not help to reduce my shivering. However, I did not stop till I reached my house. There was a small cow shed next to our hut where there was a stack of straw. I went in and lay on the straw without minding the dust or the insects biting me. I was totally exhausted.

I must have gone to sleep immediately. When I opened my eyes, it was broad day light. I could not move my body. My eyes hurt and watered. My tongue had a bitter taste. My mother came in at that moment and was surprised to see me sleeping on the bed of straw. I tried to tell her something, but could not speak. She put her hand on my forehead and exclaimed that I was running a high temperature. She called my sister for help and moved me inside the hut. They made me lie down on a mat. I was severely ill for the next three days. Later they told me that I was blabbering strange things, as I lay in a delirium.

End of Chapter5 – To be continued