Village Days–1

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Village Days–1deleteddeleteddeleteddeletedIt may get published in many days or months hopefully. So about me briefly I’m a 24-year-old male from a South Indian city belonging to a conservative family and religion.I’ve always believed sex to be something that should be beyond all barriers. It should never be done forcibly as the fun of seducing is an art. The stories should involve more around foreplay. The actual situations rather than focusing on only the sex part.So this series is about my experience in various villages during my age between 19 and 22 years when I had stepped into the horniest part of my life.Chapter 1: The Intriguing Friend’s SisterI was in my native village for a fortnight stay after my 12th holidays were at their end. Next year was tough for every Indian k**. So we set off for the village around 50 km from my city. As usual no buses directly there. So we decided to go on a hired cab for the drop.It was the usual bumpy ride for me along with my parents. My parents beforehand warned me to behave myself around my relatives and stay off dangerous places etc. So it was almost evening as we reached there. My dad’s relatives welcomed me in.And there began the blah blah blah meeting of adults immediately. I was irritated and least interested in listening to talks of either politics or the village stories. I told my parents that I’m going for a walk and left. I had called my 2 closest buddies in the village. Whenever I go there I do that.They were Kishore and Sidharth. Honestly, in many villages, you find the cultural bond irrespective of your religion or status. It is hard to find that much intimacy in cities (I’m not denying its there).So briefly about them, Kishore was the son of a farmer couple, quiet deprived of luxuries I must say. He had studied up to 12th Arts and took interest in Agriculture. He lived with his mom Uma, dad and a younger sister Ratna aged 19 years. He was of my age and friend since my c***dhood whenever I go there.On the other hand, Sidharth was quite well off. His father was a wealthy goldsmith, at least rich in the village and strictly vegetarian. His house was quite modern like a city house. His dad was a respected person in the village and was very fond of me.The other persons in his house were his mom Lakshmi and his elder sister Bindu (heroine of this story) aged about 19 at that time. As they were quite rich they afforded to send both their k**s to a city college. Sidharth showed no interest in studies. So he dropped out and looked after his father’s business.On the other hand, Bindu was a brilliant girl. So she was sent to an all-girls college in a nearby city and stayed in a hostel there. She rarely came to the village. I was close to her in c***dhood but since the last 2-3 years, I had barely met her twice or thrice. This time she was there in the village for vacation.So I called the two of them to our meeting place. We talked for a good time about our adventures back then. After a full walk around the village with some adult jokes, we decided to go back for dinner and meet again after that. That’s when Sidharth invited me to his house for dinner.Honestly, I loved his mom’s cooking delicious vegetarian food and actually salivated thinking of it. He forced me a bit as I showed some reluctance. I finally agreed and told him I’ll tell my parents and come.So now I was at his osmaniye escort house. His parents were both happy to see me and praised me in front of Sidharth (the usual stuff). “Dekh ladka kitna acha hai, kahan tak pahunch gaya padhai mein!” etc. and asked me to sit for dinner. Though they had a good house they preferred to sit on the floor for food as it was traditional.So all of us sat. Till then I didn’t know Bindu was at home. Then they called out Bindu to join us. She was in her room above. I looked at her and felt she had changed a lot. She had grown much taller and the usual female body changes and had few pimples too.She was surprised to see me and had a brief casual chat. I had no intentions or anything till then. So I was enjoying the food and taking with them all. I noticed Bindu stealing a couple of glances towards me, especially when everyone was eating.But I didn’t give it much thought as I thought she was seeing me after a long time that’s why. At that time she was wearing a bottle green color blouse half arm and lehenga like the usual village attire. She had also grown a bit thinner from her chubby figure a few years back.Whenever she was ‘checking me out’ I wasn’t giving direct eye contact. But when she did it a couple of times I looked into her eyes. Suddenly she looked down and began eating, giving no expression. So dinner was done. I told I’ll help in picking the utensils and stuff, though his parents refused.After that Sidharth told me lets hang out on the terrace for a while. I agreed and we went there to enjoy some fresh breeze. The terrace was above the first floor which had Bindu’s room. My sixth sense told me to give a peek inside her room while going up as Sidharth was walking ahead.When I did I saw her looking towards the window as if waiting for me. This time she gave a shy smile. I too reciprocated and went off quickly. Sidharth was already there. The terrace had no lights. Neither the surrounding street which had only one-storied small houses.Hence he used an emergency lantern. We were having some random conversation. Then he told me that he forgot to take a bath as he does every day at that time. He asked me to stay there and enjoy till he comes back in 20 minutes or so. I agreed and was holding the lantern and looking around the village beauty. In 5 minutes I felt a tap on my shoulder.It was Bindu. I asked her what she was doing here. She just signaled me to keep quiet by keeping her finger on my lips. My heart was pounding. What was she up to? She wasn’t uttering a word. She took me by the hand to a very small room on the terrace used for storing something I guess.Quickly she pushed me to sit on the floor and she signaled me to extend my legs. I again asked what are you doing? I again got, “Shhh.” I extended my legs and she came and sat near my thighs. I could feel her soft fleshy ass on my knees. She looked at my face in the dim light of the lantern.She held my face and planted a kiss on my lips directly. I wasn’t prepared at all. Soon her hands moved to my pajamas and held my cock over the underwear and started sliding it down. My heart was pounding that what will happen if Sidharth comes now. Still, no words were coming out of my mouth.I asked, “Bindu what are you doing? I don’t think we should b…” My sentence was cut off by her sexy mouth kissing me deep like a soft piece escort osmaniye of orange. She had the hotness emanating from her mouth which felt really different. I knew this girl is dying to be fucked.Now what was actually happening was her big boobs (typical of village girls.. You must be knowing ) were crushing on my chest. I was sure no bra was underneath as I felt like almost naked breasts feel. Omg, she was soft but firm just like the consistency of a bun or a silicon piece.I could almost feel her heartbeat on my chest. She was now sitting over my thighs on my extended legs. Gosh her fluffy ass was pushing itself up to my bones. Trust me guys in such a situation any virgin boy would surely cum with the feeling. But I was more mature and experienced so I was able to hold.Now I looked at the watch. It was 10 minutes since Sidharth had gone to the bath. So only 10 minutes had passed which felt like an hour almost. So now she moved her hands over my underwear and started massaging my monster over the undies.I was controlling myself with great difficulty. Or else I’d have held her then and there and fucked her brains out. I almost gasped when she suddenly gave a press on my cock. “Ahh, Bindu what are
you doing?” hoping nobody would have heard it. I saw the naughty conservative village girl smiling like a vixen.Surely the city air and liberty had made this girl hungry for sex. Next, she did something unexpected. She just moved a bit back still keeping me sitting on the floor. She brought her mouth near my undies like smelling my cock. I closed my eyes trying to absorb maximum from the moment.She now moved her hands to free my cock from the undie and kissed its circumcised tip. My dick was throbbing now without any support. So I took her hand and placed it on my dick. She started moving it to and fro. I was doubting that she has done it before. I was a bit surprised and shocked too.I expected her to be a novice village girl at 19 age and here she was giving me a perfect handjob to my junior. We both were keeping track of time. You have to in such a situation. I mean it was a thrill in itself which cant be explained. She was now ready for the next level.Without warning, she took my entire length inside her hot mouth which I was sucking like a few moments ago. She was sucking like a vacuum cleaner with a moist hot end. I guarantee you guys even an expert male in porn wouldn’t be able to last more than 5 minutes in her mouth.I shone the lantern near her face just to see her slutty face. She was the perfect definition of “Marry me off soon else I’m unable to resist,” type of face. Her oily skin with pimples showed she was mature enough now to be married. I was no exception to holding cum for long.I told, “Bindu I’m cumming.” She knew the place of taking my cum, her mouth. She wasn’t leaving my cock and taking even deeper. I was excited to drop my cum inside the mouth of such a babe. I held her hair and jerked myself a few times before feeling the sensation building in my balls.Soon my toe fingers snapped with such ecstasy riding into me. I came with a gasp that was soft. I must have spurted almost 7-8 times thick streams of cum. Rare for me. Only when I’m super excited which I obviously was. I could feel my cum mixing in the moist saliva of her mouth.She spat out some and swallowed some. I loved it. I again saw osmaniye escort bayan the time. It was about time for Sid to come. She got up corrected her hair, wiped her face and mouth and left for her room. I too put back my semi limp cock still wet with her saliva pulled up my undies and waited.Sid came in 5 minutes. We were talking the usual stuff about plans for tomorrow etc. He had no idea what happened here a few moments ago. I was a bit sad for him but felt lucky to have him as a friend. I wasn’t concentrating on his talk as my body was still shivering with my thunderous orgasm.He alerted me a few times so I lied that I was feeling sleepy. He told me we are visiting the pond nearby and the ‘sugarcane room’ tomorrow. I didn’t get it. He told those two were the hotspots of lovers and aunts of the village. Not many know about them.He told him he had seen many there. I once again began to get excited. I asked who all he had seen. He told, “Kishore’s mom Uma fucking the village sarpanch. And another Mansa, another village slut fucking a boy of the nearby village from the back.”I was imagining how naughty these villagers were and getting a hard-on again. Sid pointed the lantern towards my pant and laughed, “Abhi se khada ho gaya? Haha picture tho abhi start hui hai, dost.” I was smiling. I’m sure my next few days of vacation will be memorable.Just as we were leaving I again sent Sid ahead and peeped into the room of Bindu. She was sleeping now peacefully after the hot encounter. I’m sure I’ll be definitely banging that chick soon. I left for my home. It was 12 am already.So Sid and I planned to have a voyeur tour on the village secret places which I never knew existed. I was excited not only about the plan but also thinking about Uma aunty, my friend’s mom. I thought she was so decent and sweet. I could never imagine her fucking anyone else.Again it’s all your desires that are the culprit. I was hard till the time I slept imagining Uma aunty without her clothes. What would she be wearing underneath, how would her dainty, sturdy village body would look under her clothes? What she would moan during sex?Because all through I had always seen her dressed very conservative. No man would, I guess, flirt or try anything with her. So I went to Sid’s place immediately after breakfast. I saw Bindu, my previous night queen peeping from her window giving a sly naughty smile that she wanted more.I just signaled her I too am waiting for one fucking opportunity to tear her up. After a good cleavage and naughty expression show, her brother Sidharth came out and we proceeded. On the way, he told, it’s not always lucky to find love birds in the first catch.First, we visited the ‘Sugarcane room’. Yes, that’s what it was called famously, a hotspot for lovers. It was nothing but a cleared up space about 10×10 in between large crops of cane. I’m sure it must be hot because I was getting excited just imagining having sex there.It is almost dark even in the daytime. It had only a single secret path leading to it, that not many knew. The field belonged to a rich farmer and he seldom used to come here. So naturally a top-notch hiding place, a lodge-like place for villagers.Unlucky that we didn’t find anyone doing any activity there. But I saw a condom lying there nearby. Looking like last night or yesterday someone had fucked to their heart’s content. So disappointed, we next headed for the next hotspot, near the village lake.This was more of an open place but secluded. It was covered by small bushes here and there. Nobody would usually cross the village lake to come here except for those who want fun

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