Sex in the village

Hi Everybody. This is my first Story I’m Nisha from Central India .I’m 27 years old and married since 4 years with no children. My stats are 36D-29-38. I’m whitish in complexion with black hair and 5’6” tall. Frankly speaking I m a complete bombshell . Any body would like to have sex with me. I normally wear Sarees and with 36D size boobs the blouse is unable to cover my assets and as a result a big cleavage is created. I cover it with my pallo but still is visible if the pallo is not properly taken. Basically I’m a Science Graduate from a Reputed local college. I was quite studious in my College days. Most of the guys in my class were studious so no body had the time to flirt. Although many of them had an eye over my terrific figure but no one had the courage to propose me. They would look at my boobs whenever they got opportunity. For instance when my chunni slipped a little or when I would bend in my chemistry lab to perform titration (experiment). So as a result I didn’t have any Boyfriend in my college days. Just a year after my Graduation I got married to Ashish Agrawal who has a Garment Business. He buys garments from Ahmedabad and Surat and sells it in local cloth market. So as a result he spent 10 –12 days of a month in traveling.

My sex life was quite good but I wasn’t satisfied the way things are going. I needed regular sex with no hindrances but due to my hubbys profession it was just a dream . Last Year in May I got a phone call from my Uncle. He Wanted me to spend some time in his village situated in North west Maharashtra. I really got happy and thought rather then getting bored her I should visit them as I didn’t saw them since my marriage and also Ashish was planning business trip to Mumbai and Ahmedabad. I so I seek permission from my In-laws to visit my village and spend some time there. I reached the Village in the evening. It was First week of June. Summer here is always severe and the climate always touches its full peak. Temperature here in the afternoon would be around 47. The villages in Maharashtra experienced severe power cuts with 4 hours in morning and 4 hours in evening. So life here would be miserable . The first 2 days went quite boring I helped my aunt in the kitchen and chat with the neighboring aunties. My Uncle has a small Restaurant near the bus stop and would leave in the morning and return in the evening. He also has a big farm about 6-8 acres some 5 kms away from the village. The heat became unbearable for me So one day I told my uncle about the hot temperature and boredom So he gave me the idea to visit the farm for some pass time also the farm would be much cool than our house. Next day He ordered the farm caretaker to come and pick me up and drop me back. He came 9am in the morning with his bike. His name is Manoharrao and is in early 30’s and married. He is wheatish and has a fair personality and little taller than me. I wasn’t ready so I took time to get ready. He waited for me outside chatting with my aunt. He is very talkative and enquired everything about me. He even talks while riding the bike.

We reached the farm at 11 am . The farm divided in 2 parts both being a good distance away .The first part was barren and is used to cultivate cotton and the second being used for bananas. It is these two products that makes the District so famous. Cotton is normally cultivated in October and the seeds are sowed in Monsoon in June July so the first part is barren . But Bananas are grown round the year. The farm has a small hut used to keep the seeds and for resting purpose, 4bulls-for plaguing and 2 cows for milk and 1 big well. We Reached the farm at 11am. Manohar rao introduced me to the workers . They were having Lunch . 4 men and 3 women sitting together and having a picnic !!!. I sat with them for some time and then they returned to the banana plantation. Manoharrao showed me the farm-1(Cotton) and then explained me everything . It was getting hotter as the sun started boiling so I decided to rest in the small hut. Manoharrao returned to farm-2(Banana). In the evening the cow were milked and half milked was sold in the market and half was sent to uncle’ place . I daily visited the farm and my routine was just the same, Chat ,Sleep and then return home . Until one day I decided to see the western portion which had 4 big Ashoka trees . The 4 Ashoka trees were big enough and gave plenty of shade . I walked for about 10 mins and reached the shade . It was Hot so my blouse got wet from both side due to sweat. So I decided to wipe it out . But 1st I enquired that no one in near and watching me. So I unpinned my pallo , opened 4 buttons of my blouse and wiped out the sweat. Temperature was cool and after time breeze started to flow so I decided to rest here. I sat down and I fell asleep. After sometime somebody woke me up. I opened my eyes and saw manoharrao standing behind me and looking at me .Moreover my pallo was little away which gave a good glimpse of my cleavage to him. So I quickly took my pallo and got up. He said its 5 pm and we should leave as he has some work in the village. So within 15 mins we left the farm . I thought about that incident and decided to leave that away as it was my fault to keep the pallo in proper manner and to an extent my figure is also responsible for it.

It was second week of June and we got first experience of Monsoon rain in the evening. The whole climate changed and the people got some relief from hot summer. Temperature fell down and it became cooler. I called my Hubby and he said he would come here in 2-3 days to pick me up. Now I decided not to visit the farm and better stay at home since it was cool. The monsoon disappeared next day and again the temperature began to rise. So I had to visit the farm in order to escape the heat. Manoharrao came next day and he picked me. As usual we reached at 11 am. I saw that farm –1 was being ploughed and getting ready for sowing. Now instead of chatting and sleeping I decided to see the banana tress and do some work there. I took Lunch with the workers and decided to help them . The ladies took me there which was about 10 mins away from the hut. I really got excited seeing the green bananas. They taught me how to cut bananas and group them into dozens which usually grow in large number. I t was fun and I was completely engrossed in that work that I didn’t notice that it is evening 5:30 and it really generated interest in me to visit the farm again. So we left and cam back early next morning. I saw that the farm-1 was all ready being ploughed by men workers so that sowing could be done as early as possible. I reached the banana plantation and decided to work. Women workers were putting the ripe bananas in the truck which was standing the other side. Soon Dark clouds came in and the sun disappeared. There were almost 30-40 big stems of bananas which needed t o be kept.

So we started working quickly. After 10 mins tiny drops of water started to pour down. We were just finishing our work as one of worker said to leave as rain could become heavier. Now Manoharrao had come there to pick me up. I placed my last stem of banana in the truck and started to run. Towards Manoharrao who was eagerly waiting for me in the rain . We both started running towards the hut In farm-1. Manoharrao reached quickly but I was little slow as I was wearing saree so I couldn’t run quickly. Finally we reached the hut. Manoharrao shut the door. It was dark and hut didn’t have electricity. The hut had 2 rooms and the second room didn’t have any door just only a small entrance . Due to the heavy rain we almost got drench and my Saree clenched with my skin. My brassier and my belly button could easily been seen through. I was giving a complete wet and erotic look. I asked Manoharrao whether there are any clothes to which he replied he just has a small towel. Manoharrao immediately took some wood and lit fire in and iron vessel. He bought a small cloth i.e. Towel and gave me to wipe water. He took one small lantern and lit it in the second room. I immediately went inside the room and opened my saree and wiped out all external water i.e. Face, hands and belly. I started to shiver now as cold breeze started to blow. I opened my wet blouse and wiped my back portion also my black hairs. I covered my front portion with the cloth and went In the first room with lehanga and the towel. I saw that Manoharrao was sitting and was wearing underwear . His rod was hard as his underwear was wet. I suddenly became horny seeing this. I sat for some time looking at him .He too looked at me. He understood my position. Now I was feeling little uneasy with my wet bra so I went in second room and unhooked it and the bra fell on the floor. The rain was still pouring and was heavy .I started wiping my wet boobs. My back was facing towards the short entrance of the room which was towards the right. Now Manoharrao got horny and came in directly. I turned towards him. I quickly covered my boobs with my hands.

I got angry and yelled at him “ Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho” There was enough light in the room and he was continuously looking at my boobs .He replied “bai aapke doodh bade acche hain” I replied “ kya bak rahe ho chale jao yahan se” he replied “ bai muje bas thori der chusne do mai chuske chala jaaoonga” and took 1 step forward . I took 1 step backward and my back touched the wall. I was frightened now as for the first time someone other than my hubs is asking for my boobs and that too directly. He was standing there with no shame on his face. He now took one bolder step . He opened his underwear and showed me his 8” inch cock. He said to me “bai apko yeh chaiye”. I got hornier and now started to think about it again. It was a month that I had seen a cock. So I thought for a sec and said let him suck for some mins. So I revealed my 36d whitish boobs with pink nipples to him. He was happy and came towards me. He knelt down and took my left boob in his mouth and started sucking my nipples while his right hand was busy rotating my boob left and right and pinching my nipples. I was in ultimate pleasure and I was moaning. He was sucking my nipples as if were a straw and my boob being a bottle of juice. I kept my hands on his head and let him love my beauty full assets. In the mean time my pussy got wet. After sucking for 10 mins he left my boobs and took his cock and gave it in my hands . I bent towards it and started to suck. I took the whole in my mouth and then starting licking its head. The size was same as of my hubs. I really liked it and now badly needed it more.

The rain had slower down a bit and was drizzling . I left his cock and said “please isko mere chut me daalo”. He bent down and place his hands on my shoulders. He slept me on the floor and came over me. He kissed me in my neck . I moaned ”aaahhh” and placed my hands on his back. He started making love in my neck and then moved little lower towards my boobs and then in between my boobs. He came towards my belly button and licked it. I was I got ultimate pleasure. I was moaning loudly “ ahhhhhhhh.” He untied my lehanga and removed it. I was just on in my black panty. I got up a little and he removed my black panty. Now for the first time I was nude in front of a stranger. Really the job that should be done by my hubs or by my boyfriend was being done by a stranger!!!!. He looked at my clean shaved pussy and placed its hands on the lips. He started to finger fuck me now. I told him “ please aur mat tarsao naaa” . So he got ready and placed his cock in front of my pussy. He placed his hands on my shoulders and started to enter in my pussy. His cock was thick and long, he had to go in very slowly. It was little tight. He kept at it though, and soon was deep inside me. Oh It felt amazing! He slowly started fucking my pussy. I was moaning “ahhhhhhhhhh.“ He started to move his rock hard cock back and forth in my waiting pussy.

I was getting intense satisfaction after a month. He made me cum and he could feel my water on his cock. It gave some good space for his busy cock to move freely and he gained some speed. Now I was being fucked hard and fast. He was moving his cock with a great speed. And I was really surprised to see his stamina. While he was stroking his cock in and out of my pussy, my boobs were rolling and moving in circular direction. After 10 mins he started to cum and slowly started to shoot his whitish semen inside my pussy with a noise. His semen quickly ran out of my pussy while he fell over me. I too cummed after 5 mins. Now my pussy was filled with enormous cum. The rain had stopped and he immediately got over me. We were both totally exhausted. I tied my Saree and then we came out of the hut. It was evening. I forced myself from not feeling guilty, because I had enjoyed it more than I ever had in the last 4 years of my marriage. I was totally satisfied and went home happily. Comments are welcomed at [email protected].