This story takes place around 210 BC. The kingdom of Masthinapuram stands tall with all its glory. The people of the kingdom are living a happy and prosperous life. The kingdom was blessed with some of the great minds who were masters in the field of science, astronomy, astrology, etc.
One such great mind was the young Sage Vylsaputhra. Though he was only in his 30’s, he had mastered the art of Astrology. He was also an Ayurveda physician. He was known around the kingdom as a person who could solve any problem either through astrology or through Ayurveda, including pleasing the Gods of fertility.
Sage Vylsaputhra lived in the suburbs. His cottage was surrounded by trees and wild creatures. He had a very private life, and people would have to travel almost an hour to reach his cottage.
If wisdom, calmness, and brilliance were one side of the coin that describes the Sage, the other unknown side of him was the cunning, perverted nature he had. Though he rarely showed that side of his nature, he made sure to make use of those gifts when the opportunity arises.
Sage Vylsaputhra was well known for curing infertility that arises in men or women. He always used this opportunity to bring out his cunning and pervy nature.
Not having a child after a year of marriage had brought the couple Ramanan and Radhika to the Sage’s cottage. They were sitting crossed legs in front of the Sage as he analyzed them both. Standing beside the Sage was his assistant and an equally perverted man called Sathyan.
“Sathya, note it down,” said the Sage before asking the couple some questions. Sathya took a palm leaf to note their response. The Sage asked many questions like, “How often do you have sex in a week? What position do you generally do it? How long does the sex last.”
And many more such pervy questions. Both Sathya and the Sage enjoyed hearing the answers from the embarrassed couples.
“Based on your answers, I would say that you have been doing things correctly. So there is nothing wrong with the process. I suggest we test you both to identify if any issues in your body are making it difficult to have a baby. If that turns out fine, then we must do pooja to satisfy the gods of fertility. So for the test, I would suggest you Ramanan to come and see me after three days. Remember that in these three days, you should not have sex or anything that would discharge your semen,” the Sage told the husband.
Looking at the woman, the Sage asked her, “When were your last periods?” Radhika was embarrassed to answer such an open question. “Don’t be embarrassed, I’m a sage and a physician, you should not be embarrassed to answer my questions, only then I can diagnose your problems.”
Radhika hesitated for a moment before she told him the data. The Sage did some mental calculations and said: “Then I would like you to come and visit me after 7 days to examine you.” The woman nodded her head, and the couple stood up to leave.
“She has one hell of a body, huh,” Sathya commented as the couples were away from earshot. “She definitely is a fine piece of creation,” replied the Sage with a pervy smile. “Let’s see what it takes to get her to bed with us,” a cunning smile crossed the face of the Sage and Sathya.
“Let Meena know that she will have a patient to satisfy in three days,” said the Sage. Sathya nodded with a smile and left the room.
Three days later, Ramanan was standing in front of the Sage, “So Ramanan” began the Sage, “We need to know you are healthy to provide for a child. To know that we should test your semen by looking at the color, viscosity, and force at which you ejaculate, we can come to a conclusion.”
Both the men walked past the cottage and into the backyard, where there are numerous huts. They entered one of the huts, and Ramanan saw a woman reading some palm leaves. “This is Meena. She is a physician practicing under me, and she would be helping us to test your semen.”
Meena smiled at Ramanan, but he had a perplexed face. “What do you mean, Guruji?” asked Ramanan.
Smiling gently, the Sage replied, “Meena here is trained in the art of semen analysis, she can use her sense of smell, taste, and touch to identify any issues that a male may have. So don’t be embarrassed about her presence and consider this as part of the test we are conducting on you.”
Ramanan looked at Meena. He couldn’t take his eye from the beauty that was standing in front of him. She did not look like anything less than a royal bloodline. She wore a green silk blouse that was clinging to her bosom and a matching green silk skirt.
(A skirt in ancient times were clothes wrapped around the waist and tied to the back, the cloth would wrap around the thighs till they are knee-length high).
She wore a necklace and earrings made of beads. Her hair was neatly combed back and tied to a bun. She had silver rings decorating her fingers and anklets around her legs that rhymed as she took a step.
“Meena, can you please get the pot to collect Ramana’s semen,” the Sage asked her. Ramanan stopped staring at her as the Sage spoke. Meena went inside the hut, and then the Sage turned to face Ramanan. “Would you step out of the dhoti, please.”
“But Guruji, how can I be, half nude in front of a woman?” The Sage could find the dilemma in Ramanan’s face. “What is wrong in that Ramanan? She is here to help you. The only way you can help her is by allowing her to carry out her duties, for which you want to remove your dhoti.”
The dilemma still crossed Ramanan’s face. Seeing that the Sage continued, “Don’t consider her as a woman, think of her as a physician who is helping you bear a child.” That hit the point, and Ramana nodded his head. Soon Meena came in holding a small mud pot.
“So Ramanan, we want to collect your semen in this pot and then analyze it to assess your condition, so…” the Sage did not speak and just looked at Ramanan’s dhoti. He understood what the Sage wanted. Without looking at Meena, Ramanan took off his dhoti.
He had hung his head low as he was embarrassed to look at both Meena and the Sage. Meena had her eyes straight to Ramanan’s cock, which was soft and small. “Looks like he is nervous,” said Meena. Ramanan felt more embarrassed, and then an assuring hand fell on his shoulders.
It was Meena. He looked at her and saw her smiling face. “Please don’t be nervous about my presence, I have treated other men like you. They all felt the same way as you in the beginning” Her voice was sweet. “You know the drill, Meena,” said the Sage.
Meena looked at the Sage with a smile and nodded her head before kneeling down in front of Ramanan. Raman was shocked by this act of Meena. “ Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you,” she said simply by looking up at him.
“We get a lot of patients like you who are nervous, and Meena knows how to handle them well. So why don’t you just relax viral Meena does work,” replied the Sage. Ramanan felt a hand touching his penis while he was looking at the Sage.
He looked down and was shocked to see Meena holding his penis in her hands. She had a gaze on his penis, and her hands were busy stroking them.
Ramanan felt his cock get hard as Meena expertly stroked him. “Not so shy are we now,” said the Sage looking at Ramanan and then at Meena. Ramanan was speechless as this was something beyond his imagination.
Sage: Okay, Meena, let’s start the examination, shall we?
Meena: Okay, guruji.
Sage: Good, is he fully erect?
Meena: (looks from the base of the cock to the tip) Yes, he is.
Sage: It seems to me that he has got a good length.
Meena nods her head while rubbing the cock up and down.
Sage: Can you squeeze his cock a bit to get some precum?
Meena squeezes the base of the cock, and some precum appears on the cock head.
Sage: Good, natural lubrication is working for him. Taste it and tell me the salt content.
Ramanan had stopped listening to the conversation long back. He was just enjoying the feel of Meena’s ///www.indiansexstories2.net/group/village-incest-wasnt-taboo-ancient-sex-story/”>soft hands on his cock. Suddenly he felt an even more pleasurable sensation on the tip of his cock. He opened his eyes to see Meena sucking his cock for a split second before letting it out of her mouth.
Meena: It tastes salty, but I can feel something is missing.
Sage: (thinks for a while) Continue and see how heavy his balls are. They must be full now as he hasn’t been having sex for the past three days.
Meena nods her head and continues stroking the cock in one hand while with the other hand she starts to feel his balls. Ramanan felt a tingling sensation on his balls as Meena’s hands explored them.
Her hands were touching some intimate and unexplored regions of his body, not even his wife had touched him around his balls. Meena placed her hands under his balls and pushed them up a little like she weighed them.
Meena withdrew her hands from the balls, and looking up at Ramanan, she asks, “Did you have sex or masturbate in the last 3 days?” Ramanan lost his words as a woman asked such intimate questions to him, “No, I haven’t,” he managed to tell. “I did exactly as the guruji said,” he continued.
Meena looks up at the Sage, “They weigh a little less than expected.” Ramanan looks at the Sage, not knowing what’s happening around him. The Sage just nods his head and says, “Let’s continue to the final phase.” Then looking at Ramanan, “Tell us when you are close to cumming.”
Ramanan nods his head and then getting his courage to speak again. He asks, “What are you going to do now?”
Sage: We need to analyze the force in which your semen comes out. It would tell us how deep you shoot your cum inside your wife. And Meena here has an exceptional talent of analyzing your semen force by getting the first shot of cum in her mouth. It was true.
Meena has been training under the Sage for quite a long time now. The pervy Sage made her suck his cock and Sathyan’s cock numerous times along with some other men who visited his cottage. Meena had now become so good with cock in her mouth that she could tell how good a man can be in bed by just tasting his precum and semen.
Ramanan was dumbstruck as the Sage openly talked about his private moments with his wife. But he kept mum as he knew there was nothing he could say or do other than enjoy Meena’s work on his cock. Meanwhile, Meena was doing such a fantastic job on Ramana’s cock that he was at the brink of exploding.
“I’m close,” moaned Ramanan as he found it hard to catch his breath. The Sage looked at Meena with a naughty smile, “Don’t drink them all, collect some in the pot too.” She understood what had to be done and immediately opened her mouth and started sucking Ramana’s cock.
Ramanan was moaning in excitement as he had never experienced such pleasure in his life. His wife had never sucked him off as she never thought about it. He lost his shyness and started to moan out louder. His hands were gently placed on Meena’s shoulders.
He looked down to see the woman pleasing him, and then he noted her cleavage. He had been so nervous that he didn’t think of taking a good look at Meena. But now he saw the two globes that were clinging to the silk blouse and the deep v cut in her blouse that showed her milky white cleavage.
All this was too much for the poor guy. He felt more blood pouring into the veins of his cock and his semen rushing up from his balls. Meena felt the tension in his cock and then felt the first load of hot cum hitting the back of her throat.
She controlled her urges to continue sucking his cock and withdrew her mouth. But not before getting the second shot of his cum in her mouth. She quickly took the pot and started milking his cock to collect the cum. Ramanan was in ecstasy as Meena stroked his cock to get every bit of cum from him.
The Sage was enjoying the show put forward by his discipline. He had a hard cock under his dhoti that would ravish Meena’s pussy as soon as Ramanan was out of here. Ramanan opened his eyes to the sight of Meena licking the last drop of cum from his cock.
She stood up and smiled at him before turning to the Sage. He could see a small drop of his cum sticking to the sides of her lips. The Sage collected the pot and looked into it.
“So thin,” he murmured. “Well, Ramanan, we have what we needed from you, and right now, I can’t tell you anything. Let me examine your wife before we come to a conclusion.” Ramanan had a tensed smile on his face.
The Sage looking at Meena and then back at him says, “Don’t worry, we won’t tell your wife how you got tested,” and he laughs. Meena joins him too. As Ramanan left the cottage, he had only one question in his mind, “How are they going to test his wife?”
After Ramanan left, the Sage looked at the pot and said, “So, his sperm count is low.”
Meena: Yes, his cum tasted dry, and the force of his first load of cum was on the lower side.
Sage: (with a perverted smile) Let’s examine the wife too, and find out if she has some issues. But right now, I think you need some cock in your pussy. I can smell your juice all the way up here.
Meena just bites her lips and looks at the Sage, “Oh, I have been yearning for it, call Sathya too, I’m really horny after sucking off that man.”
“You are such a slut!” says the Sage and takes her to his cottage.
We will meet again in the next part where Radhika comes for the examination. Till then, please send your valuable feedback to .
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