Village Days – Part 3

Hi dear readers. I’m back with the next part of my long series titled ‘Village Days’. About me, I’m Sarfaraz Khan, a 24-year-old professional author from a conservative family. Though I’ve received some lovely feedback from many readers I’m also sad that it’s not up to my expectations.

So please feel free at least to give feedback either positive or negative on how you feel about this series to encourage me more to write. Those who haven’t read my previous parts are requested to do so before reading this. All characters are connected and introduced in the previous parts.

Chapter 2: Like mother like daughter

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 😂. So it was basically like you are covered from the village side by bushes and not visible.

But when you look from behind them everything is visible. So Sid started searching for every bush among the almost 50 plus. Soon we found a man’s undies hung on the branch. We knew we may have found a catch. Quickly we moved on our tiptoes and found a safe place for watching the adventures.

As we were closing up the distance, we first saw the man. The woman was riding him as he was sitting with his legs straight. Sid told me it was the village Sarpanch, Bhima. So, the woman has to be… My heart was pounding in excitement. We moved a little lateral on the tree we were hiding behind.

I was shocked. It was Uma, my other good friend Kishore’s mom. Omg, she had closed the eyes half and riding, lifting her bulky bottom off creating an awesome view for us. Her black, shiny booty would bounce on his cock in a rhythm that made us hard below.

I couldn’t believe a woman I thought so decent, so homely and so innocent would be bouncing on another man’s cock that too in the open. I started rubbing my cock from my pants watching that. So did Sid. Soon the man wanted a better position perhaps to release his load.

He whispered something to her. She soon got up and spread her saree below and kneeled on all her fours. My goodness!  Her ass was looking more heavenly. I think it was more than 40 inches. I never thought it was so huge booty. It didn’t look that big under her conservative sarees.

I saw the man too getting on his knees. He inspected the booty in front of him by running his hand over her mounds and her ass crack. Uma had bent her head anticipating the next actions. He soon raised himself a bit to match her and lubricating his black dirty cock rubbed a bit on her ass line.

Soon he held her belly to lift it a bit up. He placed his cock at her entrance and pushed. Initially slow, and soon sped up like anything. He was encircling her belly and caressing her boobs while fucking. Soon he was pounding her rhythmically swinging ass like a dog fucking a bitch.

In between,  he gave two tight slaps to Uma’s ass. That’s when I heard her moan till the place we were standing. She said, “Ayo, Amma, Ahh.” unable to tolerate the assault. It was more like a painful cry in between pleasure. Soon we saw the man collapsing on her back after pushing her to lie.

I’m sure he had released his load. We both were hard too and wanted to rush back home to relive our hard-ons. Just as we were leaving Sid was walking a bit ahead of me when I saw a girl watching the couple in action. I adjusted a bit to see her. I was shocked.

It was Ratna, her daughter and Kishore’s sister was watching them. I saw her hand under her pajama I’m sure she was fingering there. While looking at her, somehow I got visible and our eyes met. I gave a sly smile looking at her disappeared hand.

She immediately pulled it out of her salwar and blushed and ran away. I knew I would get another girl soon to have fun.

To be continued

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