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  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 environmentMy 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. Even after my uncle came home though he was advised bed rest the mating 
          did not end. The maid told me that these mating started just 2 months 
          after marriage. With such big hose of 5 bedrooms they made love uninterrupted. 
          When uncle started moving about only in the house they even mated outside 
          the house amongst the trees. The maid was always at their side arranging 
          their comforts. I guess she was in favor of maximum intercourses and 
          at times would help Dr. Salim enter my aunt’s vagina like a monarch.
 The incident which I narrate here haunts me even today. Why I did not 
          interfere or protect my aunt? Then I console my self that may be it 
          could have had a different effect and I would be in an embarrassing 
          moment, for I was not as old as them. My uncle was admitted second time 
          to the town hospital for check ups and that was a 4-day affair. My aunt 
          and I were out to the town since the day before to attend to a family 
          function. After two days we were drove back (2 hours drive) in the night 
          at about 11 o’clock. I was feeling tired and sleepy so was my 
          auntie as she mentioned while she was driving the jeep. She wanted me 
          to talk to her so that she would not doze off. The moment we entered 
          the bungalow the maid came up to my auntie and said in a soft voice, 
          which I could overhear that Dr. Salim had come and has asked to send 
          message when she came back. Auntie told her not to do so as she was 
          tired and not in a mood for it. I was surprised at her response as it 
          was two full days with out a single mating. Nonetheless the boy sent 
          in by the maid to the Dr. had already left to convey message that we 
          have arrived. The maid was convincing my aunt that one shot from him 
          will do well for the tiredness and she could have a bath and lay in 
          bed waiting for him to come and poke her. My auntie I could observe 
          was a bit annoyed in hushed tone that she does not want Dr. Salim now. 
          It could wait till morning. My auntie took me to my room and I pretended 
          that I was very sleepy so she helped me change into pajamas. I was nervous 
          as I had a semi erection listening to the conversation of the maid and 
          her and expecting the Dr. any moment to spend the night.
 She lay down next to me on my bed and patted me in the bargain I could 
          feel her breast touching my body. She was not wearing a bra. The maid 
          knocked and came in saying that Dr. Salim has come and is waiting in 
          the bed room. My aunt switched off the lights closed my door and went 
          out with the maid. Immediately, I got up from bed and opened the door 
          slightly. I could hear my aunt standing on the threshold of her bedchamber 
          and requesting Dr.Salim to go, as she was sleepy and tired. Since the 
          room was just across the foyer opposite my room I could see him on her 
          bed and arguing and asking her to come hop on, it will do her good. 
          I could hear the maid also trying to pacify my aunt into submitting 
          and the then she came to her was unbuttoning my aunt’s blouse. 
          My auntie pushed her aside and in doing so the maid clutched the blouse 
          and almost all the buttons gave way causing her blouse to lay open revealing 
          her white and firm pear shaped breasts My aunt turned back and tried 
          to get across the passage I guess to another bedroom. It was then he 
          and the maid went after her and brought her to the master bedchamber. 
          She was struggling and wanting to get free but Salim had his mighty 
          grip on ner and by now her blouse was almost off her breast and one 
          shoulder which she was trying to clutch with one hand. Then the maid 
          closed the door. I could hear the bolt being put on I quickly went out 
          not forgetting my binoculars knowing that the curtains were not drawn 
          on all the windows. The maid was pulling her towards the bed while he 
          had removed the blouse completely off her body. With some sheer strength 
          my aunt broke loose and ran towards the door trying to open the bolt 
          / latch. But they were fast in catching up with her. He held both her 
          hands that were up at the door trying to open the latch while the maid 
          unbuttoned the skirt that dropped to the ankle immediately. Now she 
          was only in her tiny black panties that was worn low and was revealing 
          her low back ass cheeks. Now it was futile for my aunt to struggle or 
          escape, still there was this reluctance however the demon in him lifted 
          / carried her over his broad shoulders and dumped her on the bed. He 
          got naked immediately thereafter and while the maid held her he ripped 
          off the fragile panties off her buttocks. Aunt was laying face down 
          on her stomach. The erection of Dr. Salim was enormous / huge, all 12 
          inches long and one inch thickness of red skinless hard meat may be 
          his energy was conserved as there was no sex for two full days. Within 
          no time he made inroads into her body like a warrior capturing the enemy. 
          I could hear my aunt moaning and groaning and trying to stop but it 
          was in vain. Very soon he went in all the way. There was a triumphant 
          look on his face as well as that of the maid, as he humped her, mercilessly 
          drawing the penis out all the way till the tip and ramming it again 
          all the way. In the morning when I woke up and was at the window at 
          about 10 am (remember that it was a Sunday and no school) I saw him 
          walking away from our bungalow towards his farm. His spending the night 
          and better part of morning I was left to wonder as to how many times 
          he must have abused her as when I went in her room before going to the 
          kitchen for my glass of milk I saw her with her thighs wide open and 
          her vagina sore and pink-red, dripping with his sperm. The maid knew 
          that I had gone near my aunt and observed her body. She told me that 
          she deserved this rough treatment for disobeying. I did not comment.
 Impregnation
 One afternoon on returning from school, both of them were in the living 
          room with the maid in attendance. At that time too uncle was in-patient 
          / admitted in hospital for some chest infection. It was as if they were 
          waiting for me to return as the maid said have quick lunch your aunt 
          would want to talk to you. I was asked to sit and the Dr. started by 
          saying that my aunt was not well and having tummy and back pain. She 
          needs complete rest and for that the master bedroom shall be out of 
          bounds for 8 to 10 days. He would be coming often to give her treatment. 
          Since her husband also is in hospital he must treat her at home. And 
          that I must not disturb her or tell any body about her illness.
 I hugged my aunt and cried asking as to what was the matter was with 
          her health. She patted me and told me “do not worry, nothing is 
          serious. I need to be closeted in the room and Dr. Salim will take good 
          care of me. There will be few more additional maids / women in the house 
          and so not to worry”. I asked if I could visit her to that she 
          said, “Only when the treatment was not in progress and with permission 
          of any of the maids”.
 Next day noon two women in the age group of 35 to may be 38 years came 
          with baskets of flowers and went straight into the room where my aunt 
          said she would be treated. I was puzzled as from the time she mentioned 
          about her so called illness and the proposed treatment she did not portray 
          any signs of discomfort, pain. The room for her quarantined treatment 
          was not her regular bedroom. It was one of the many big bedrooms not 
          in use for a long time. My mind was wandering ‘why was I not allowed 
          inside’,’ what was the treatment’ I was getting curious 
          and was pondering over the mode of snooping inside. I found out a place 
          to have unrestricted view from adjoining room without being noticed.
 At around 5 pm my aunt went inside escorted by the two new maids (they 
          were from the nearby town mosque). Before going in she hugged me and 
          said she would come out after massage and we both would have early dinner. 
          Dinner we did have early and very few words were exchanged. I observed 
          my aunt having small meal and not as she used to have daily. After dinner 
          we sat in the main hall after which the maid called her in saying that 
          it was time for doctor to arrive. She was led in and before that she 
          hugged me. After some time Dr.Salim arrived and sat down to have his 
          dinner. This was the first time ever I saw him having to eat at our 
          house. After dinner he entered the room where my aunt was.
 I was nibbling at my dinner, 
          when all at once the realization came that I was alone at the table. 
          Without wasting time I literally ran to the spot from where I could 
          have unrestricted view inside the room. The room was filled with smoke 
          of incense sticks, lights were dimmed and huge candles were adding light 
          to the room. My aunt was sitting on the bed and Dr.Salim was sitting 
          on the couch opposite the bed watching the other woman undressing my 
          aunt. It was not alone undressing but they were also caressing every 
          inch of her body, not missing out on her breasts and clean shaved vagina. 
          My aunt was almost in a state of trance, eyes in a semi state of closure. 
          Two of the women who had come from the local mosque went to where Dr. 
          Salim was sitting and escorted him to the huge four poster teak wood 
          bed where my aunt lay in a state of excitement. The women now proceeded 
          to remove Dr.Salims clothes till he was naked. I was aghast looking 
          at his penis which was already erect and ready for entry. The process 
          was slow, there was no hurry to put his penis inside my aunts Vagina, 
          but I could see that my aunt was getting impatient. The maid and other 
          women slowly parted her legs exposing her shaven vagina. Oozing of fluids 
          from her vagina was evident, not only to me but was observed by the 
          women in attendance as they were pointing in that direction and giggling 
          and laughing and passing comments. Few hands were also stroking her 
          belly and groin area when Dr.Salim climbed on to the bed and took position 
          to enter her, but before that all the women managed to caress his man 
          hood, which was by this time rigid like a steel rod. At last the monster 
          got hidden in the hot confines of aunt’s vagina, with ease, though 
          I could hear the moaning sounds, but then the women did try to pacify 
          her. After the whole length had submerged in her vagina, I went back 
          to the dining table and had finished my meal. Seeing me still eating 
          the women who came out except one senior woman from the mosque who stayed 
          back, were laughing that I was slow coach in eating food. With no attention 
          paid, our maid declared that that very soon I would be happy to get 
          a cousin. This was followed by laughter, from all the women. I felt 
          teased and pushed around, and also finding so many people crowding me 
          felt isolated. Tears started coming and I cried out my heart and insisted 
          that I go inside the room. Immediately all women stood near the door, 
          saying aunt should not be disturbed now, may be later I will be taken 
          in by our maid if allowed by the Dr. I wanted to tell all present that 
          I knew very well what was happening inside, but controlled my tongue. 
          Two hours later Dr.Salim emerged from the room. His chest was bare and 
          lower half was covered by a bath towel. He looked very ferocious and 
          had a look of a soldier who has just returned from the victorious army 
          post. A feast was waiting for him at the table. While the maid was going 
          inside the room with a trolley laden with fruits and milk for my aunt, 
          she called me in asking me to wish aunt goodnight. I was delighted and 
          straight away ran to the bed. My aunt being unaware of my arrival was 
          carelessly covered by a sheet. Seeing me she covered herself but none 
          the less I could make out that she was naked underneath. The atmosphere 
          in the room was totally charged erotically. The smell of sweat, the 
          lingering fragrance of incense sticks which had already burnt out. I 
          hugged my aunt and exchanged kisses of good night. I could see that 
          her eyes were blood shot red. She told me in my ears that everything 
          was ok and nothing serious was wrong with her health and that I must 
          never tell uncle about her condition. 
 With a glum face I walked out of the room and was told by the maid that 
          it was bed time and without wasting time I must go to bed. I did go 
          to bed but just could not sleep. I found that there was silence in the 
          living room so I moved out to my secret place to have a peek at the 
          bed room of my aunt. And there they were both entwined in the act of 
          intercourse, totally dedicated. Dr.Salim was humping her as if there 
          was no tomorrow and my aunt was meeting up to the animalistic body rhythm. 
          In the dim lights and candle and oil lamps all other women from the 
          nearby mosque and our maid servant were surrounding the master bed watching 
          and raising their hands up in the air, mumbling something like a prayer 
          to Allah. Occasionally one of them would in turn go up the bed and caress 
          my aunt’s abdomen and tummy. Later I strolled out to my bed room 
          and lay awake thinking as to what the women had said about me getting 
          a cousin. Next day I asked my maid about this. She explained that my 
          aunt will get a baby and that Dr.Salim is helping her get one, he will 
          be the cousins’ father, and that is why he goes inside to give 
          her injection between her legs. She warned me not to tell any one, including 
          my school friends.
 The bed room activity continued for exactly 8 days at the end of which 
          my aunt emerged out of the room escorted by the women. She was bathed 
          and was wearing thin tight gown which accentuated her big and firm breasts. 
          She looked like beauty queen.
 Two days later her husband was brought back from the hospital. He looked 
          better and was walking all by him self. But he had gone weak and frail.
 Two months later or before that on my return home from school, I heard 
          heavy shouting and arguments taking place between my aunt and her husband. 
          I overheard their topic and my uncle was making a point that the child 
          cannot be his as he was not at home and never had sex with her for quite 
          some time. His temper frayed and due to that his blood pressure shot 
          up. He was rushed to the hospital in the jeep but by that time he had 
          collapsed. He was no more.
 Every one from the family who had come to condole her were told by her 
          sobbingly (crocodile tears) how tragic it was that she was carrying 
          his child and on the way to mother hood when this tragic incident happened.
 She gave birth to a baby boy and seeing him even today I am reminded 
          of his mother’s adventure and his parentage.
 
 
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