This is a true story, as seen and experienced by self at the age when I was stepping out of childhood. My first vision of man and woman in intimate relations. Though this may be termed by some as adultery or extra marital relations I personally do not judge it or consider that perspective, though this is directly connected to my family- my uncle, his wife and her physical lover.
The year: 1964. Age: Just out of childhood.
Uncle: Paternal. Age: about 55 +
Auntie: By virtue of her marriage to my uncle. Age: 28.
Their marriage: April 1963.
Her lover: Dr.Salim. Age: not above 35 years.
I was born and was schooling up in a town school staying with my parents, my father working with the mass transportation company. My uncle who is now no more stayed away from town in a village. He had his own bungalow with farm and orchard and a river passing near his farmland. I loved to visit him as often as I could to take in the beauty of nature and fresh air and environment
My uncle got married at age 55, in the year 1963, to a very young and fair girl, from Bombay.I visited them very often as I was doing before their wedding. My aunt grew fond of me as myself too and we used to go out at the river or the farm for leisure walks and strolling. Some times on Saturdays I would spend the night at their farm. Many times Dr. Salim, a doctor by profession and farm owner surrounding our farm used to drop in for drinks with uncle. It so happened that in November the same year my father got posted / transferred to another place and it was decided by my parents that I stay with my uncle and aunt and attend the same school which was not very far from the farm bungalow. Cycle was my best mode for commutation.
A month later after I shifted to their place my uncle slipped and fell down and had to be admitted / treated at the town hospital for bone fissure and ligament damage. This meant that we were alone in the big secluded place with their maidservant Saira a Muslim widow of about 40 years of age. As per our routine in the evening auntie and self were ready to go for a walk / stroll at the hill-side. Suddenly my auntie changed her mind and insisted that I go out alone on my cycle, as she was not feeling well. Nothing serious and not to worry she said. Maid Saira too was coaxing me to go all by my self before it got dark. I reluctantly paddled out on my cycle all by my self. I was exiting when I saw Dr.Salim going towards our house. I understood he was going to treat my auntie’s tummy ache. After about 30 minutes of cycling I realized that the rear tyre was flat. I had to reach home dragging the cycle. I reached the farm and it had got a bit dark on sun set. I abandoned my cycle at the rear of the bungalow when I saw light on in the guest master bedroom. The curtains were not fully drawn and out of curiosity had a look inside. What I saw on the huge four-poster wooden bed made me spin. My auntie was completely naked and on top of her Dr. Salim who too was completely naked was humping and thrusting his hip and waist in the abdomen area of my favorite aunt. My auntie’s legs were slightly parted. Her eyes were shut and with her hands was clutching away at the bed sheet with one hand. Salims hands were all over her naked body sometimes crushing each of her breasts. I could not understand what they were up to. I had never seen a women or man naked and never knew as to what they were up to only thing I concluded that he was hurting or punishing my auntie. I did not know what to do and sat on the portico steps crying thinking of getting across to the full time maid. Just then she appeared and asked me as to why I was crying and weeping. I was sobbing and pointed her to the window and walked with her there to show her. This time I could see that Dr. Salim had changed position come on his knees and I could see part of his penis all red and hard going in and out of my aunt’s abdomen below her tummy. Dr. Salim being very healthy and strong looked very dominating and rough with his muscular and rigid frame of 6 feet and 3 inches height .The maid tried to calm me and took me away after some time of watching. I was told not to mention what I saw to any body, not even to my parents or my auntie if I had love for my auntie. She said that “Dr. Salim was not hurting or punishing her but what he was doing was for her good and pleasures. What the Dr. was doing was ought to be done by my uncle and her husband but alas that was lacking and so Allah desires that Dr. Salim poke and pleasure my auntie.” I was not convinced and was sobbing slightly. Then she told me that she would show me later in the night that my auntie would volunteer to accept Dr. Salim. For this I might have to stay awake. Again she took promise from me not to mention what is going on in the bungalow / mansion.
I went in the living room and after Dr. Salim left my auntie came in and sat next to me asking how I enjoyed my cycle ride. I pulled up a long face and said I was not happy going cycling with out her. I could get the smell of sweat, could be mixture of her and his. After dinner my aunt excused her self for having a bath / shower. I too went to my room. I had dosed off to sleep / nap when the maid shook me and asked me if I wanted to observe the submission of my aunt to Dr. Salim. I was just wide-awake on this suggestion. She took me out to the window that was closed but the curtains were more indrawn than in the evening. In fact this was the case with all the five windows unlike in the evening when only one was open. The room was fully lit, the silk bed sheets were changed and maid brought in tall glasses of milk and bowl of dry and fresh fruits, which were placed on either side table of the king, sized master bed. Few moments later my auntie and Dr. Salim walked in and the maid closed the room door. He sat on the cushioned chair while she undid her gown and dropped it on the carpet that the maid picked up and hanged it. Aunt was only wearing her panties. Her big and firm pears shaped breasts were bare and very prominent with pointed nipples. She walked towards Dr. and started removing his T-shirt. It did not take much time for her hands to wander around his pajama strings. She was cajoling him to get up and come to the bed and so his pajamas got off his waist making him first to get naked. I was dazed looking at his manhood. This was the first time I saw that thing getting big and hard though I think the first sight was not total ercction but almost semi erect. It looked menacing. He being Muslim the skin was off his meat. His penis was built like a horse and his muscular body all tanned and brown skinned gave him the rugged and monstrous appearance. With each moment advancing towards the bed I could see his penis hardening. There on the bed auntie had removed her last minimum clothing-her small or bikini type panties. The maid picked up the panties and was on her way out of the room and was next to me in a moment, with the panties and binoculars which I always carried to school and when I went out cycling. Binoculars were a part of me that I carried when I went out. The maid asked me to watch intently as she told me that Dr. Salim will insert his body inside her and my aunt will get immense relief and pleasure, which she is deprived as her hubby, is old and sick. Again she mentioned that Allah has given extra energy and big size penis to favor her. I observed intently with my binocs very closely the insertion. Her entrance was devoid of any hair and I could observe sticky fluid dripping from her opening at the time he started inserting. This time she was clutching and pushing him from around the waist and buttocks in order for him to enter her fast. Dr Salim’s hands too were all over her tender and white skinned body and he started kissing her on the lips. They were locked in the kiss few moments later and as was the case with their locking at the groin. Just then the maid gave me my aunt’s panties and asked to sniff at the particular region. I could get a peculiar smell that she said was when a woman wants or desires a man inside her groin area. On smelling and watching I did get some sensation or movement in my penis. With all the action in the bedroom I was convinced that my auntie was desperate for his body. It was almost an hour after which he started to dig faster and speedier and then slowing down and pulling out his penis from her vagina opening. Even when he brought out I could observe white discharge dripping from his penis as well as from her vagina. That was the time I was told by the maid to go to bed and sleep. Dr. Salim was not to go to his farmhouse. He was to stay put with my aunt. They had liberty as my uncle was in hospital and the whole control was in their hands. As time passed by I spied on them and knew that they were meeting many times in the day too as I had observed on returning from school early. As long as uncle was in hospital that is for about 3 months apart from daytime indulgences, nights were on fire. I always looked out for an opportunity or never missed any opportunity to watch them. I kept my binoculars handy.
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