Then it started like that between them and both of them did not know how much of time has passed. Nowhere she restricted him from doing anything he wanted to do on her body but she really surprised that men do have such type of desires also. It was not just that she was satisfying his urge but the pleasure she was having also was maximum! Even from the moment of their marriage, her husband did not fuck her even quarter of it.
It made him feel quite happy that she just did not remain as a doll in his hands as Vesavaviri did and was an active participant all the time. She not only let him touch her most private parts also but was feeling happy while he was dealing with them. She widened her thighs to the maximum when he settled between them to insert his fully bulged thing into hers and he felt her vaginal lips quite tight and the flesh of her vagina lukewarm while his erected penis was doing the downward journey. When it was upto its tilt, he put himself on the top of her completely and once again kissed on her lips straight. She held him with both of her hands as tightly as possible and filled his face with all hot and warm kisses.
“Its nice! Its just nice I must say.” While he was moving his bulged penis between her tightly closed vaginal lips with force she exclaimed. “Your brother takes it out as soon as he puts it. You are doing it wonderful! You indeed know the art of fucking! Where did you learn this art?”
Instead of answering her question, he once again kissed on her lips and continued what he was doing. How much of time passed both of them did not but it was an eternity of pleasure to both of them. It was difficult to say what instigated him to do that but suddenly he moved his hips with force and released himself into her fiercely and she let out a yell with pleasure. He found his thing slowly came out of her vaginal socket completely.
“Just stay few more seconds!” when he tried to slide down on the right side of her she tightened her hold around him and said “I do feel so happy if you stay like that now.”
That was not knew to Silavalavo to hear it like that and his wife also used to express similar view after the fucking and he just remained so. After few more seconds she herself made him to slide on the right side of her, got down off the bed, adjusted her dress and went out of that room as nothing has taken place.
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Time was going by just like that and one year or so passed after Charakka came to the house of Mavamavayi. There were customers for Vesavaviri all the time but the money they were earning was not much! Sometimes Mavamavayi arranging the offerings of pregnant women to Amsara but that also did not help much to him to earn more money.
As the things stood like that on one day Okatho became woman. As she came to know what it was becoming a woman from Charakka, she did not feel surprise! Her mother found her in blood, understood the matter, immediately cleaned the same and made her dressed afresh.
“You became a woman now and blood comes like this for few days. Don’t go out and don’t let anyone know that you are a woman now.”
Okatho could understand the apprehension in her mother then. In the last few days she could understand many a thing especially from Charakka. If the men especially those who came to her mother for that knew that she became a woman, they would not leave her until she has it with them. Her mother’s main intention was never let her daughters to lead a life like that. As promised, Okatho did not say that to anyone else but could not remain saying that to her sister Evalla and Charakka.
“Now you are a woman” on that day Okatho and Evalla were on the bank of that river and Evalla said to Okatho. “How you are feeling as a woman?”
“What is there to feel in it?” Okatho knitted her brows together. “I am feeling in the same way as I felt when I was not a woman.”
“Now you can be fucked if you want. You are a woman now and you accommodate a man’s thing completely into you, is it is not? That’s what Charakka said to us on that day.” There was a sort of thrill in the face of Evalla while saying that.
“My god! Eva, you are talking all the bad things! It is just like that you are waiting to become a woman to enjoy fucking. Thinking like that is quite bad and mother is quite against that. You silly promiscuous girl!” with gathered frowns Okatho admonished sister.
“If it is that much wrong, why our mother is doing that then every day with that many men?” with knitted brows Evalla questioned her.
“You idiot! It has become compulsion on her part. She just could not escape so she is doing it like that.” Okatho yelled. “If it is enjoyable, why does she try to prevent us from doing that?”
“Thinking about it is enjoyable so doing it also would be enjoyable.” Evalla said “If she stops feeling bad what she is doing and put her mind on that, I think she can enjoy that.”
“Prostitutes are considered like worms in the society. They have no value at all. Did not you see how we both have been avoided by the other children in the village just because we are the daughters of a prostitute?”
“But it was not so during the time of our great great grandfather Michivako and later on also. As long as our people have been devoted to Amsara and followed his ways there was no problem to them. From the moment they started disrespectful to him and questioning him, our down fall started. If we continue our loyalty to Amsara and followed his ways, our present situation would become different.”
“What Evalla said is absolutely true.” It was a woman’s voice, both of them startled on hearing that and turned back only to find a sixty years or so aged woman standing behind them. She attired with white clothes, her hair also was white, dense and loose covering her frontal and backside features also. Her eyes were small, forehead was wide and on the whole there was an attraction in her.
“Who are you?” it was Evalla who questioned her. “And how can you know about my name?”
“I know many a thing darling! I know all about your family history also.” That old woman laughed.
“I asked you who are you and I don’t like your listening to our conversation also.” With an irritating expression in her face Evalla said.
“I am Pomya. The only great devotee of Amsara who could get his grace even as a virgin. Amsara prefers to accept only the pregnant woman but in my case he gave an exception and accepted me even I was a virgin. I appear to the people who like Amsara and who are liked by Amsara also. Amsara likes your family a lot just because you people are the direct descendants of Michivako. If your mother is not stubborn like that, your family condition would have been quite different on this day. Just because of her stupidity your family cannot get the grace of Amsara even after he accepted her. Your sister Okatho cannot be the lucky child and get special powers even she survived the sexual intercourse of Amsara. All those children who survive sexual intercourse of Amsara with their mothers and take birth do have special powers.”
“I don’t have much worry about it at all. Our mother always says that Amsara’s ways are nasty and disgraceful! He likes incest which we abhor a lot. Our mother says doing the things that Amsara likes is quite bad and against god’s ways. I just want to think and do in the way mother thinks and likes.” Okatho said firmly.
“What benefit your mother got by thinking like that and by going against Amsara so? What good god did to her even though she has been following his ways and devoted to him?” Pomya questioned her.
“I cannot say anything to that. In mother’s opinion god’s ways are slow but worth following. I just want to hear what mother says but no one else.” The firmness was just so in the voice of Okatho.
“It is not so for me. I just want to follow the way shown by our great great grandfather Michivako. I don’t know why but I am feeling too much attracted to him. He is so handsome I must say.”Evalla said.
“It is just because dear girl..................” while Pomya was laughing Okatho and Evalla looked at her. “.............you are no one else but his mistress Tarima and you both were great devotees of Amsara. Amsara managing that you both do become man and wife in every life of you both and this happens in this life also. Just because of your love towards him in every life of you, you are feeling like that in this life also.”
“Quite surprising! I don’t know about this till now.” There was thrill and happiness in the face of Evalla. “How nice it would have been if I know about Michivako even more. What all I know about him is what I heard from my parents and they never talked much about him.”
“If you read the book he wrote about himself and Amsara, you can know everything not only about Michivako but yourself as Tarima then and how to adore and get the grace of Amsara. That book is in your home and you can read if you want.”
“I saw that book but I am not that much proficient in reading it. Someone must help me.” Then Evalla looked into the face of Okatho. “Sister, you have to help me in reading that book.”
“I never even touch that book. That is the book most disgusting, sinful and untouchable. I think we get sin even by thinking about it. I don’t know why mother did not throw that book away yet.”Evalla said.
“Someone help you in reading that book. Amsara helps you in reading and understanding that book Evalla.”
Evalla wanted to ask something more but Pomya was suddenly disappeared. While Okatho and Evalla were looking into each other’s faces, they heard the voice of Charakka from behind.
“You both sisters again here? How you do get your time pass here I cannot understand.”
“We talk and play, what else?” Evalla laughed. “But Charakka we saw Pomya on this day. She told us very important things!”
“Is that so? What you have learnt from her?” with a smile on his lips Charakka asked her looking into her face. Okatho was still with a disgusting and angry expression.
Evalla explained everything that Pomya told to them both to Charakka. “You just don’t know how much thrilled I am to know that I was the mistress of Michivako. Pomya said I can learn even more if I read the book written by him. I cannot read that book myself and Okatho is not ready to help me in reading it.”
“I never even touch that book.” Okatho angrily said. “I recommend you not even think about that.”
“In those days while I was coming to your home along with your father, we both read that book but I forgot most of what I have read. Anyhow I have no objection to help you in reading that book.” Charakka said.
(……….to be continued)
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