Ricky and her Neighbour
I ,Ricky, was about 20 then. Our family was living in a small ancestral house, and after
partition of property between my father and his brothers we left that house and
took residence as a co-tenant in what is known as a storehouse. It is popular in
our place and usually found in older part of every city. Let me explain it.
It will be one big house with many rooms, enclosed verandahs, walking passage
and a court yard in the back. Several families will live in that house; one or
two rooms only will be in the exclusive control of one tenant. The verandah,
walking passage and courtyard will be collectively used by all tenants.
In the back court yard a water well, a hand pump for corporation water, and
several bathrooms and toilets were there which again will be collectively shared
by all tenants. We moved into one such house. We had two rooms to us, one was
used as bed room and another as kitchen. Rest of the common areas were also used
by us.
In this house other then our family, four other tenants were living. One of the
tenant was audit clerk in a Government office and his wife was called “Soundarya
aunty”. ( Hereafter I will refer her as S ). She was about 30 years or so and
did not have any child. She was fair complexioned, good looking and always with
a smile.
Her husband would go on audit tours regularly. In such times I would do
small errands for her like getting ration, medicines or drawing cash from bank.
In such occasional talks with her I found that she was very nice and witty. I
was working in a warehouse (godown) then for very low pay and I was also
searching for some good job and I was naturally worried about it. So she would
pep me in her talks.
One day in the afternoon I came to home to take food. I went to the back yard to
wash myself. In the back court yard a small area had been partitioned and in
this the ladies who were having their monthly period will stay. (It was called
“Dhooramana Room” and the word “dhooramana” refers to ladies in their period. It
is a custom among
Brahmins that a lady having her period is considered as
unclean and she has to live separately for the duration of her period and when
it is over only after taking bath they can again come inside the house). At that
time S was staying in that room because she was having her mensus period.
When I was drawing water from well S peeped from inside the room and said to me
“Dear — the tub is empty — will you pour some water please?” ( As unclean ladies
are not allowed to draw water from well, a tub filled with water was provided
for them which they would use).
On hearing her I said ” Sure aunty”. Then I drew four or five buckets of water
and poured it in the tub. I told her ” It is now full”. She said “Thanks”Then she asked me ” Are you still working in the godown or have you got any other job?”. I said ” I am still there only — I am trying for some good job but I am unlucky”. She said ” Don’t lose heart — you will definitely get a good job very soon”. I said ” Thank you for your blessings”.
Then she asked me ” When are you going to give me your wedding feast?”. I said to her ” What aunty — are you joking? – I am not going to marry”. She said “Why? — Don’t you desire to have a wife? I said ” No — No — I desire to have a wife — but I don’t have decent job or good income- then how can I support a wife – so I don’t want to marry now”.
She said to me ” You should marry now — perhaps if you marry a good girl with a matching horoscope she will bring you good luck”. I said nothing and remained quiet. Then she further said ” One of my relative’s daughter is a very good girl and she will be excellent match for you — shall I ask him to come and speak with you father about your marriage?”. I said ” No aunty — don’t do that – I will not marry unless I get a good job”.
I further said ” When I don’t have a good job what I will tear by getting
Married?”. She smiled and said to me in a low voice “Why not? – When you marry
you will tear the cunt hole of your wife in the first night”.
(There is no exact translation available for the Tamil words used here. I had
said in Tamil ” Kalyanam Pannikkittu naan enna kizhikkapporane” And she had said
” Yane — kalyanam panninda muthal rathrila unnoda pondatti koodhiya kizhippaey illaya?). ( I am giving Tamil equivalent for whomever will understand it).
When she said like that I became somewhat uneasy and I also blushed. I had not
at all expected such words from her and so I did not know how to take it or what
to reply so I remained quiet. She asked me “Why are you silent?”. I said ” Aunty- I do not know what to say”.
She asked me again in a low voice “Why — don’t you like cunt hole of women”. (She said in Tamil “Yaen – onakku pommanatti koodhi pidikkatha?”). I did not
know what to reply and kept quiet. Then she winked at me and she said ” Have you seen it?”. In Tamil she said “koodhiya parthu irukkaya?”
At that time I was regularly having sex with some women employed in the
warehouse (where I was a clerk) and sex was not new to me. Further the way aunty
was talking with me at a very low voice gave the indication to me that she was
desirous of talking with me about sex matters. I felt that if I reply to her in
same sexual way she may not object but rather she may like it.
So I said in prideful voice ” Aunty- cunt is not new to me — I regularly fuck women daily – Today morning also I did it”.After speaking like that I became a little bit fearful because I did not know
how she will take it. So I immediately said “Sorry aunty — forgive my silly
words”. I also said ” Please forget what I said and please do not say about this
to my mother”.
She softly laughed and said ” Why should you feel sorry for your speech? – If you fuck daily then it shows you are a real man – You need not worry for saying this to me – I will not tell anything to your mother”. It gave me good comfort.Then she asked me “You said you regularly fuck — how – do you go to prostitutes?”.
I said “No”. Then she asked me “Then who is that lucky girl?”. I replied ” There
are some women employed in the godown — I enjoy them daily”. She said ” Are they young? — Are they good looking?”I replied ” No aunty — they are not young like you or beautiful like you — they are simple ladies – but they oblige me so I enjoy them”.Then she softly laughed and said “Am I beautiful to you?”. I replied “sure aunty – you are wonderful looking”. She tittered and said “So you would fuck me if I oblige you?”.
I was not expecting such words from her and so I stood perplexed. During the
conversation with her, her nearness, her loving looks and her soft words had enticed me and I was already getting an erection. Now her words gave me more elation and my cock became more erect and pulsating. I was wearing a dhoti and my cock bulged and started to beat under the dhoti.
She laughed and said “You do not reply — but I can see that your little brother
is giving the telegraphic signal of your desire to fuck me”. So saying she
pointed a finger at my middle where my cock bulge was noticeable. I felt
embarrassed and did not know what to say. Then she said ” Now you go away — we
will see about it some other time”.
I asked her ” Aunty — are you really serious or you are only teasing me?”.
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