My dady had a very honest and faithful servant called Muniappa. He came to our house in very young age and because of his trustworthiness he was taken into confidence by all of us. He grew up into a handsome young man fair and tall. He knows what all are the likings and disliking of my dad and mum.
He went to the market and bought all sorts of things for the kitchen and family. I and my brother were brought up by him. He went and bought our text books, got our uniforms stitched, came with us to the gate of the school, carried our lunch boxes. When my brother had chicken pox, he used to sit with him and feed him.
When I had my first menstruation he bought the sanitary pad. My parents had practically no role in our life. When studying late for the exams, he used to sit with us till we go to sleep. We considered him more than our uncle loved and respected him. He used to wear only dhothis and kurthas, and we had never seen him wear any pants.
He was well known among the family members who saught his assistance during special functions like marriages etc. He was a good organizer and would remember what all things are necessary for such special occasions. None our parents ever thought of getting him married. My parents affectionately called him Muni and we called him Muniuncle or Munimmama.
One day during summer, my fan in the bedroom was put on full speed and I could not sleep because of the heat. Munimmama who used to sleep in the corridor on a mere mat was sleeping well mildly snoring. I was full of jealousy and went and lied near him. He did not know that there is strange bed fellow for him. My parents were in their a/c bedroom.
They never used to allow us to sleep with them since they had their own business to perform during the night. The coolness of the floor was more comfortable than the fluffy bed. I just slept over. Sometime in the midnight when Munimmama woke he was shocked to see me lying by his side. With his strong hands he lifted me and placed me softly in my bed.
Next day he scolded me for sleeping on the floor along with him. He asked me to wake him if I dont get sleep. In the night I was watching TV and then I went to bed and called Munimmama. He came and sat on a stool by my side and was massaging my feet and asked me to close my eyes and try to sleep.
His massage was very comfortable and I felt a strange sensation in my groins. I asked him to massage softly upto the knee. He was sleepy and I could see him dozing off. But he was massaging me from knee downwards. I asked to massage my thigh also. Sleepingly he ran his hand over my both thighs.
I felt unusual wetness in my panties and I pulled his hands a little upwards and he continued to run his hands from the seem of my panties without of course knowing what repercussions it makes in me. I took his one hand and placed it on my hard virgin boob. Suddenly he woke up and scolded me and said I will touch that area and you should not allow anybody to touch it.
Instead he ran his finger through my hair in the head and massaged it mildly. It felt sleepy and slept off. Then onwards this massaging became a regular affair. He did not tough my boobs but massaged my thighs and head. Once as he was massaging I dropped my hand as if by accident on his crotch and found his cock was in semi erect condition.
I did not remove my hand and allowed it to remain there. Munimmama also did not remove it. I found that his cock was pulsating and was rising into hardness. I just put my fingers into his dhothi and caught hold of his erect cock. Shocked he woke and hit and threw my hand away and said dont do such things.
It took me more than a week to make him hold his cock in my hand and massage it. After about a month's persuation, he was willing to massage my boobs and pussy. Another two months of hard work I made him lick my pussy and clit. He used to lick my pussy and clit and bring me to orgasm and I used to shake his cock and made him to shoot his cum.
He learned new tricks in the licking the cunt and tongue fucking and now he is an expert cunt licker. I used to sit on his face and bury his face into my cunt. All our adventures were during the night time when everyone else go to sleep. Once when my parents were out of station and my brother was away on a college picnic, We did it in the upstairs room.
Both naked and his cock strong and erect and I sucked it continuously for 15 minutes and brought him to orgasm and his cum shot into my mouth was swallowed by me. When I asked him to fuck me he refused and said that will be the most dishonest thing he will ever do. On the next similar occasion when my parents were away I took him upstairs
and made him to lie on his back and straddled him and took his cock to rub my clit. With my hand I opened my cunt lips and inserted his cock inside my cunt and it went in. Though he protested I managed to lie down on him and his entire cock was deeply buried inside my cunt. Then he relented and I moving up and down had a glorious fucking and orgasm for both of us.
Since I was nineteen and not very much interested in the academic pursuits, were searching for a bride groom. Then found a US based boy and marriage was fixed. My efforts in fulfillng sex ambitions were progressing well with the help of Muni.
We were fucking at least once or twice on all days except the days when I am menstruating. Two days prior to the marriage day we had a final fucking of three times of which twice I on top and one he on top. After marriage my husband was very sexually active and he fulfilled all my sexual needs.
But I cannot forget the Munimmaman for being an effient student of all my lessons. After I left for US with my husband I heard that Munimmaman got married to a young village girl and moved away from our house.