In The Depths Of Central India

Hi everyone, thanks for all your feedbacks to my first sex story, I didn’t expect such amount of response, being new to this genre of writing I was amazed with the passionate readers and interaction has helped me to come so close to emotional and artistic involvement of people here.

This intense conversations and loving feedback has got my mind so soon to write down second story which wasn’t planned anytime soon, hope you people like and get involved in this one too. Keep me feeding with your ideas, fantasy and feedbacks on [email protected]. Let’s get on with the story…

Graduation was done, dilemma was over head, peer pressure and family expectations.. Welcome to typical of middle class of India, yes I am too a part of it… Vansh 23 years old just working as field survey guy for small scale firms and figuring what to do in the future…

This part-time job got me to remote places throughout the year… This year in June I was about to visit some area near akola city of Maharashtra.. I was supposed to survey the farmland, type of soil and crops. This was a time consuming work. It was month of July I went to that village from akola by bus.

The journey in rainy season is too tiresome. I somehow reached late evening in that village, it was quiet small with typical mud roads dim and distant street light, kabristan at the outskirts and primary school at entry of village. I got down and as per previous instruction I asked for village sarpanch, the guy from the tea stall volunteered to get me there.

I was taken through some narrow lanes and beside small shops to the roads where cattle occupied most of the width of the roads. He took me to well built house but in bit unorganized way there was a leaning wooden gate to enter on one side cattle house on other the well house had open space in between and surrounded by rooms on all side. I was made to sit in sitting area in one corner of square home.

A tall and healthy guy with typical sarpanch looks walked in with few people and came to sitting area he had loud laughter, we discussed my project and concluded it will take few days to complete it. He offered me the stay at his place, looking at the village other accommodation options were not available so agreed to him.

His servant escorted me to a room on 1st floor which had typical desi look which was hung with chain overhead, room was small with old noisy wooden door and windows, window was facing the backyard which had vegetable garden and well. Dim light, table fan and wooden bed with a thick mattress gave the complete village feel. Later I was invited to dine with them where I was introduced to family members. He had a wife ramabai,a son mukesh and his newly married wife smita.

After dinner I went to sleep. It was too cold, due to close rooms and new place I couldn’t sleep well but it was soothing.

I got up early to the pleasant environment and cloudy weather, now during day time I could see the huge backyard it had trees and at some distance there were bathrooms and toilets open from the top particularly seen in rural area.

To my surprise smita walked by carrying heavy bucket to the backyard to the bath, my evil mind just spontaneously made me hide and peep through window of my room, being on 1st floor it gave me better look. She walked until the door of bathroom. I was already with my morning erection in my jockey boxer, I couldn’t resist observe her swaying ass she was thin built despite of saree her curves flat belly was easily visible.

As soon as she was going to enter bathroom she checked around if anyone was watching I hide myself. Later slowly peeped out I could see her well upto the waste height from top view. Thanks for one of the branch of mango tree to provide me more covers.

She had started striping already, I hate these crafty village girls, they remove their blouse and bra covering body with pallu, she too did the same, all I could catch was the fair skin and top view of boobs, I thought with this striping I wouldn’t get much to enjoy but she dropped her saree very next moment. Omg omg beauty my cock was throbbing like hammer in chains before I could gather my senses, she bent down the got her petticoat above her breast and tied it, this the way of typical way of bathing in Indian village, I enjoyed her rest of the bath and her freshness for sometime until few more ladies went to backyard for some chores. I avoided getting caught and walked off to my work.

All day I couldn’t focus on my work, glimpses of her bath kept my sexual drive high and my mind restless.

While getting back from the fields I was walking through kachhi sadak to village when a trax (a kind of suv) came from back and stopped. It was already loaded with people and good. Sarpanch peeped out and called my name,” sir, aa jao ” I said ‘aap chaliye main aata….’ I paused as soon as I saw smita sitting in narrow space with goods and a maid, I quickly changed my words to “achha hua aap mil gaye, waise hi kafi chal chal k thak gaya tha.”

Goods took almost entire of the sit, she was sitting on inner side and maid on outer side, the maid moved forward so that I can manage some place. We were tightly packed, since maid moved forward, smita and got closer behind her.

I rested my hand on back of sit but due to less place and some of my evil intentions I pushed in gap of smita’s back and sit, cab started running on bumpy road, jerks helped my hand to slid even lower, I pretended it to be too natural.

Suddenly I touched her ass. She looked at me in shock, I pretended to not look at her, she made faces and tried to move but couldn’t do it, with more bumps her one entire cheek was on my palm, and I couldn’t hide my smile and looked at her, our eyes met, I expected a furious look but she was just blank and looked away. Making herself more comfortable on my palm.

Now I was totally confused if that was yes or she just ignored it meanwhile in all this process I completely missed the huge bulge in my trouser.

It suddenly poked the maid’s bum the situation got too arousing and terrifying when maid turned to me with a angry look I was in big trouble now I pulled my hand from smita’s ass to avoid further problems and I was bit of scared too. I had no place to pull my cock away from the maid’s ass.

In that dilemmatic situation we reached the sarpanch’s bungalow. While getting down I avoided eye contact with any of maid and smita. To cover up I helped them carry some good from trax inside the home.

Smita passed by and whispered ” lagta hai naukrani aapke pant me kafi hulchul kar gayi ” and passed on closely that her breast pressed on my arm, giving me a teasing smile. I was totally gone mad by now and scared and excited at a same time. My night went masturbating over and over again until I was tired to sleep.

The tease and exhibiting sexual urge to each other, trying to touch and tease each other started from very next that now I would freely watch her bath from my room and she pretended to ignore.

She started acting as if she was married to me, her saree wearing pattern got more revealing for me. I waited each day to hear some news of all people of home going out for some work except her. But this never happened. My last day was here even I extended my trip in spite of all work done a day before, I delayed my leaving time to the farms for survey in hope that at least by that I would get a chance to get my cock in her.

House was filled with maids or some or other people, she could see the desperation I was portraying but there was no particular response from her side, I gave up my efforts to get her in private and left for the farm to pretend I have some work I was almost outside the house when a kid came running to me saying ” smita bhabhi ne kaha h surpanch ji ne aaj aapko gaon ke school ke piche wale kheto me bulaya hai,” I was well aware of the farm lands by now, that area was no farm land that was typically deserted area of barren land with lots of wild shrubs and trees. I was already on cloud nine with that secret code.

I wasted too much time to reach there and wait for her. After almost half an hour she came covering her face, and asked me to follow her deep in trees, she was walking in front and I was behind like dog lured by bone. I called out her name smita she looked at me and I gave her the naughty smile. She blushed, I asked surpanch ji nahi dikh rahe. She replied ” kyu hum se kaam ki baate nahi ki ja sakti kya ?”

She was smart too I had got that by now very well and witty too. “Aapse baat krne ki to ijajat aapke pati se leni padegi na, aakhir aapke malik to wahi hai ” her smiling face turned to a disappointed one, I got my clue about the missing romance between the couple and I quickly seized the opputunity to get close to her and push her behind on tree saying ” par hum to chor hai, ijjat lena kabhi sikhe nahi.” her smile and blush was back on her face. I just can’t take it anymore and planted a kiss on her lips

She was not overly pro in kissing but she managed to get through it well. Now I can feel and comment on her figure to 32- 28-34,with my cock too erect and warmth of her body I just didn’t want to lose any time so went on kissing her neck her exposed chest, her tummy, and it got steamy with her closed eyes and moaning feedback to my every kiss

I got on my knees and grabbed her ass tighter this time and licked her navel she gave the hardest moan of the session, letting her blue saree’s pallu fall down exposing her cleavage, and she placed her one leg on my shoulder, this exposed her entire of the one leg. It was wheatish but overly sexy. This brought her pussy close to me, the aroma was too strong to lure me to it.

I started pulling her loose saree with my hands and kissing her exposed thigh from knee to as close as pussy, she was of the saree in blouse and petticoat she hadn’t still opened her eyes, her breathes were too heavy and sinking with mine.

I just wanted to eat all of her at a time.I pulled her petticoat down when she tried to hold it and suddenly opened her eyes and said ” bas ab koi aa jaega, mujhe jane do ” I was in no mood to listen, she was holding her petticoat from above too tight so I lifted from below and enter my head inside it.

The very next moment with my lips I kissed her wet color faded brown panty, she juiced like a ripe lemon was squeezed and dropped her petticoat on me and pulled my hairs and got me away ” ye kya kar rahe ho tum, pagal ho gaye ho kya “

I looked up at her smiled and nodded yes.. She slapped me hard and smiled, ” kutta h tu “, this things triggered me even more, I just pulled her panty down slowly, the stuck panty released the lovely pussy to slowly. It had sparse hairs and curled a bit I was mesmerised with the beauty of her pussy.

I pulled her panty till her knee and dragged her to ground panty was dragged to her ankle so I parted her knees and put her tied legs behind my neck and just fell on her pussy licking it all the way from her clitoris to end of vagina, and tried to tease her going even deeper, she couldn’t take it anymore and shouted in pleasure.

That was pretty loud to scare shit out of both of us, I panicked and scanned nearby area from hiding to make sure nobody heard her.

She started laughing at situation, and removed her bra to seduce me ohhh holy cow her light brown areola was exposed and she covered her nipple with her fingers, I removed my clothes and I went close. She naughty tried pushing me away with her leg but I parted them and got in between and kissed her fingers which covered her nipples and licked surrounding areola passion was on peak and she closed her eyes,

I seized the moment of her spread legs and my cock being closed to her pussy, I drilled it in her with lighting speed, she breath life out of her and opened her eyes wide, before she could gather her breath and shout and I covered her mouth and slowly got it out. She just couldn’t calm down and had a breath I again pushed my cock inside her, with my hand over her mouth, there were tears in her eyes and lust of wanting more of it, I tried to go in as much as possible and hold it there,

She got her arms around me and scratched my back, her boobs pressed on my bare chest and she hugged me like a intimate lover, we cuddled and got her under me. Where I increased my speed of fucking her, and pushed and banged as hard as I could and beyond the capacity which she could bear, her dried tear, red ass cheeks, bite marks over me, messy hairs and synced body movements when we kept on going till I was going to cum

I was just about to pull out for safety but she rather insisted to go on, and I cummed the loads like never before we stayed there hugging each other for short duration, after some time she got up and dressed herself, we kissed with tears in our eyes and tired bodies with sense of best satisfaction until then, there was intense silence between us for few moment and she left without a word, I have no explanation of not stopping her, I went back after sometime, gathered my stuff and met the sarpanch and thanked him for hospitality.

I was aware of her presence in courtyard while I was leaving for bus stand, neither I or she made any eye contact, I left waving goodbye to everyone and left with a man to drop me at bus stand and from distance I looked back to see her standing on terrace to see me ride away, we never met after that trip, neither of us tried to contact each other ever after. But it is definitely worth memory to cherish in life to come……

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