A VILLAGE EXPERIENCE


I am from Mumbai. During my college days, I was a hiking and
mountaineering buff. Every weekend, by Friday evening or Saturday
afternoon, our group used to go to scale peaks in Matheran, in or
around Bombay or long distance. By Sunday evening we used to be back.
Once we were on a Bombay University sponsored hikes to Nashik. There
we were to scale about 6 – 8 peaks. We were a group of 14 initially,
but as the weather was turning bad, with constant rain and thunder,
with flood warning, most of the group returned, leaving behind a
core group of 4 and finally I was the only remaining who was
determined to scale the peaks. I love outdoor life, so did not feel
like returning back to the crowded populated city before the due
date. While hiking since we are always at remote areas, we usually
get to spend our evening at the village temple or at some headman's
or farmer's house.
That day, the weather was a bit clear, even though there were light
rain, I started and scaled a peak and by the time I returned it was
4.00 P.M. I had entered a village and was walking along when there
was a heavy downpour. The weather was overcast and the clouds were
looming heavily above. The chances were that the rains would not be
stopping soon. The rain was so fierce that it was falling in heavy
drops (cats and dogs) and visibility was also negligible. I was
totally drenched, but the rucksack and my sleeping bag was rain
proof, so I was trying to find a safe shelter where I could change
into dry clothes.
I saw a turbaned farmed walking in front and approached him for
shelter. Now these village folks are familiar with crazy people like
us who come to climb mountains. They have asked us on why we do that
as for them it is a regular days work as their farming are on
mountain tops etc.. and they climb regularly.
Anyway, the farmer was a young fellow probably in his thirties and
drenched like me. He asked me to accompany him. After a walk of 10
minutes on the outskirts of the village, he led me to a neat mud
house, which had those dry leaves roof. Around the house on the wall
and the ground was plastered with cow dung. I had to bend to enter
the thatched hut as the door was smaller. On entering in, I found
that the family consisted of two small girls (probably aged 2 and 4)
and his wife. Now she was thin (or is it lean), seemed like she just
had a bath and was wearing an old torn sari and a dirty loose
blouse. She was tall about 5'5" and had sharp features. She had a
big metal earrings and a round nose ring. Both the husband and wife
were suntanned and their face had creases and hand had calluses
which seem to suggest that half their time was spent in sun tending
fields. The husband had been returning from field when I met him.
The room was large from inside, with a log wood burning in the
corner for preparing food. There was a partition in one corner
dividing the house into two rooms where I could see some mattresses
on the floor. The house was smelling of cow dung and the wet mud
smell. There were a lot of smell coming from within and it took me a
while to get used to it. They were poor people barely surviving on
a daily basis. There was no furniture and the floor was bare.
I could feel the stare of the women and the kids as I stood there
taking in the scene in front of me. The husband said to his wife
that I would be staying so to prepare food for me too. She was still
standing there staring at me. I was feeling odd and out of place. I
thanked the husband and inquired whether he drinks. Suddenly his
face lit up, he said yes. I then gave him Rs. 100/- and said, can
you get a beer for me and he can buy his brand, plus if he can
arrange some chicken or mutton and some vegetables. Initially, he
expressed hesitancy to accept but then took the money and left. The
women was still looking at me while the kids were pointing at me and
giggling. Since I was drenched, I moved to a corner of the hut and
then opened my bag, took out my towel, a short and a t-shirt. I
scrubbed my hair and body, wrapped the towel around me and removed
my wet clothes. When I glanced at the wife, I observed her looking
but the moment she realized I was staring at her, she turned her
head. I changed into fresh clothes and then combed and powdered
myself and felt fresh. I started playing with the kids. I cajoled
them in coming near me and offered them some powder, perfume, pencil
and some papers which I carry for taking notes. In a matter of
minutes, I had the small one on my lap and the elder one sitting
beside me, drawing pictures. I could see a smile on the mothers
face. She was making those hand made rotis and cooking it on the
chulha. As she bent forward I could see her boobs hanging (no bras –
didn't expect her to have one, no underwear too). It was a clear
sight; It was as if she was naked in front of me. She realized I was
watching her but acted nonchalant. Since I don't speak Marathi but
can understand the language and she was not well versed with hindi,
I was trying to communicate with broken marathi and she was replying
slowily so that I understand.
After an hour, her husband came loaded with vegetables, chicken and
a two bottles of country liquor. He had a lot of change which he
gave me, which I in turn handed over to his wife saying that she
should buy some sweets for the kids. She accepted the money and
seemed surprised at my generosity. Her husband in the meantime told
me that he could not get my Beer. Now I am no fan of country liquor
so when he poured a glass for himself, I just took a quarter glass
and kept it in front of me without sipping. The wife was busy
cooking a good food and I could smell the aroma of the dishes. She
cooked fast and in an hour's time had the food ready. By now the
husband had finished half the bottle and he was going strong. He was
constantly talking about his work, fields, inquiring about my
programme, predicting the weather etc… His wife was keeping a watch
on us. By 7.30 she was ready with the food and I suggested that she
feed the kids first. She laid a plate for the kids and was feeding
them. I sidled upto them and then seeing that she was trying to keep
back good chunky meat for us, I dipped into the gravy and put more
vegetable and meat for the kids. I could see that she was taken back
with my action. After half an hour she had fed the kids and put them
to bed. She came to join us. My glass was still quarter full and her
husband had now finished one bottle and was opening the second. She
looked at me and asked me why I don't drink. I said you drink first
and then I will. Now the husband was gone, drunk and I don't think
he had any idea what was going on around him. But he was still
drinking. She shied away and said she never drinks much. I offered
my glass to her and she took a couple of sips. The glass was almost
empty. I filled it to the brim (full) and then tasted the drink
myself from the same glass and gave her. She shyly took it and in a
couple of gulps finished more than half of it. I again refilled the
glass, and tasted the drink myself. It was strong with a real
pungent smell. The drink seemed to be burning its way through my
throat to my stomach. I gasped and she laughed. I offered her the
glass, while doing so my hands brushed against her boobs and she
laughed again. I could see that she was enjoying the drink. I filled
my glass and taking a few sips from it gave it to her. By this time
her husband had finished his glass and poured the last shot,
emptying the bottle. He was blabbering now, talking incoherently and
swaying. We sat there for some time till she finished her glass and
then she got up and laid the food for us. I don't think the husband
knew what he was eating, he was half asleep, his eyes closed and his
wife was feeding him. He was sitting beside me and she was sitting
in front of him. She was also eating from the same plate while
feeding him. To feed him she had to lean forward and through the
loose blouse her boobs which were good round shaped was hanging
freely. She could see me staring at it and was deliberately bending
herself, giving me an eyeful. Finally I lost my senses and in an act
of desperation reached forward and handled her boobs. She smiled and
pushed my hands off. Finally we ate and it was time to sleep. She
led her husband to the curtained portion and laid him down and asked
me to sleep at the corner spare space. She blew the kerosene lamp
off and lay beside her husband and I opened my sleeping bag and
cuddled in. I must have just blinked, when I felt an arm encircling
me and trying to cozy unto me. I could feel heavy hot breadth on my
face. I realized it was the wife. I could smell her perspiration,
food smell and different smell coming out of her. A rustic village
belle's smell. It was total dark and it was very difficult to see
and we could only see the silhouette of each other. I embraced her
thin body and she was strong. Her hands were moving all over my
body. I in turn asked her to remove her sari and blouse. We both
undressed and I kissed her. She was like a wild animal. Her tongue
was trying to reach all corner of my mouth. The cold metal of her
nose ring was constantly pressing my skin and giving me the charge.
She was on top of me and her hands were everywhere. She kissed me
all over my face and by this time I had a stiff lund. She spread her
legs and slowly started taking it in. I could see, feel her effort,
by her closed eyes and the slowness of penetration. She would take
in small amount in one time and then relax and then again push to
take in more. I could feel her choot wall pressing against my lund
and finally she was in all the way. She just relaxed and slept on me
taking in the feeling of fullness within her. Then she kissed me and
said it was painful. I was pressing her boobs and then had my hands
on her buttocks and was pressing it in. My fingers were searching
for her asshole. She regained her breadth and then started pounding
me . She was moving up and down on my lund and making a hissing
sound hsssssssss. Her eyes were closed shut and her hands were
pressing on my chest. My hands were pressing her boobs and nipples
and also I was trying to kiss and bite her nipples. It went on for
some time and finally with a shudder she fell down on me like a
spent force. I laid her on her back and then mounted her by
spreading her legs. Her choot was tight but due to her lubricants it
slid in. I started pumping her, banging and she started responding.
Her nails were scratching my back and she was trying to hug me
tightly. I kept pounding till I felt myself shooting a whole lot of
sperm into her. She also strained herself against me rubbing her
choot and squeezing all my cum and she exploded again. I could feel
her body releasing her orgasm in waves. Finally her tide passed and
we both just lay in each other arms. I slept off and at night I woke
up to find that she was not lying beside me and then I dressed up
and went back to sleep. I fell into a deep sleep and when I opened
my eyes, it was already morning and the kids were up and playing and
she was cooking breakfast. The farmer was already up. I sheepishly
got up as I was feeling guilty for getting up late. The kids were
watching me and I just playfully lunged at them. They squealed and
ran. The parents looked at me and smiled. I looked at her and she
gave me a lovely smile.
The rain had not stopped and it was really raining cats and dogs. I
stood looking outside and asked the guy whether there was any chance
for me to climb two more peaks. He laughed and said – no chance.
Wait till the rain subsides and then try. I asked him if there was
any place for me to stay. He said that saab, if you don't want to
stay with us in this hut then shift otherwise please stay with us.
His wife was intently listening to our discussion and when I agreed
to stay, I looked at her and she had her naughty smile on the face.
I told the guy lets have some more dishes today and paid him 100 Rs.
more. I said, bring drinks but try for beer for me and buy 2-3
country for all of us. The mention of liquor seemed to brighten him.
Her husband waited for some time, informed and seeing that the rain
was not stopping, informed that he would be going to the field to
check the state and then buy the goods and try to be back by 3.00 to
4.00 P.M. and then went to buy the foodstuff and probably to get a
smoke, I took my clothes off and wore my towel and went out in the
rain for a bath. I had the soap with me. The kids also joined and we
all enjoyed. The wife also joined and time and while playing with
the kids she was intentionally sliding by me, pressing herself to me
and finally she asked the kids to go in and dry themselves. I had an
erection and my towel was clearly showing the bulge. We went to the
back of her hutment and then she raised her saree and slept on the
wet ground pulling me on top of her. My lund was immediately in her
choot and I was fucking her. She also had her legs around me and her
hands was pressing me to her. We pounded away and in a short time I
came. We got up and then I after bathing in the rain entered the
house. I came in and wore warm clothes. I hung my wet clothes t dry
inside the house. By this time the lady had also come back, I
realized she also had soaped herself with my soap and her shoulder
long hair was wet and tied in a cloth. Her sari was drenched. She
went behind the curtain to change, and I could see her silhoutte
through that.
Now I was left alone with the kids. The wife's name was Shobhabai. I
started playing with the kids. Shobhabai went towards the chulha and
was busy preparing the lunch, making rotis and cutting vegetables
for curry and sabji. After a couple of hours she joined the kids
and Shobhabai joined us. Whenever we had a chance we were brushing
against each other. Finally I made the kids sit and to draw
pictures. Shobhabai was watching that with interest. I sidled upto
her and placed her hand on the bulge in my pants. She squeezed it
without looking at me. I slid my hands under her buttocks from
behind. She shifted her position to allow me to slide my hand under
her sari. As I wrote earlier she was too poor too afford any bra or
panties. I started playing with her choot. The kids were busy doing
their work and even if they had looked at us they won't have
realized as the sari was totally covering my play. Her hands in
between would streak out and press the bulge. She was all wet down
and I could feel her heat growing. I told her that why don't you
collect a bucket of water from outside. She got up and left and I
asked the kids to work and followed her out. There was no house
nearby and the rains were making visibility less. We went to a side
wall and we started kissing each other. I raised her sari and pulled
her towards me. I lifted her and now her legs were entwined around
my buttocks and my lund was in her choot. I started banging her
against her house wall and she was moaning. Her head was limp on my
shoulders and she was riding along with me. We were only worried
that the children should not come looking for us. Finally I could
feel her shudder and limpness. I put her down and then guided her
hand to my lund. I asked her to masturbate me and shyly she started
doing it. In an instant I had released my cum in her hand. She
wanted to wash it off in the rain, but I suggested that she taste
it. She had never done that before she said, so I forced her to eat
all my cum and kissed her. She had not swallowed the cum so her
saliva was mixed with my sperms. We went on passionately kissing for
few minutes and finally with the continuos pushing of my tongue in
her mouth she managed to swallow my cum. She straightened her sari
and then both of us went in. Inside the kids were still at work. Now
anytime we got we were touching each other. Finally her husband came
loaded with goods and when he gave me the balance. I gave it to
Shantabai saying that that is for her and the kids.
Evening came and this time she completed all her chores by 6.30 and
had fed her kids. Then she put them to bed immediately. Today the
husband had two bottles of beer and three bottles of country liquor.
He was already through one bottle and was on his second. I had
finished one beer bottle and was waiting for shantabai to come. As
soon as she joined us, I poured her on full glass of country liquor.
She took it and finished half of it in one shot. Then we were
talking. Her husband as usual was chattering and seemed drowned in
liquor. Shanatabai also finished her glass and I got another drink
for her. We were careful not to appear close as the husband was
nearby and we did not want to take the risk. Finally the second
bottle was over and he was totally drunk. Shantabai, brought the
food and fed him with her hand, and finally when she realized he was
done for the day, took him inside to sleep. She came back. I pulled
her on my lap, my lund was hard and she could feel it. She raised
her sari and guided it in her choot and then we both were talking
and drinking. She knew how to handle drinks and must have had about
3 glasses. By this time my second beer was over. Shantabai in a
playful mood filled her mouth with her liquor and in the process of
kissing, fed me the same. As I wrote earlier, that drink was too
strong for more and I gasped. She laughed and was moving up and down
my lund. Slowly and playfully we kept onto task and finally in a
shattering climax I came. I could feel her releasing hers an instant
after my release. Possibly my hot release triggered her orgasm.
She brought the food and we both ate from the same plate. Sometimes
she used to feed me and I used to feed her sometimes. At one time, I
had taken my food and orally transferred it to her mouth.
As soon as the food was over, she turned of the oil lamp and there
was total darkness around. She joined me in my sleeping bag and we
both started kissing each other. I turned around in 69 position and
started sucking her choot. This was a new experience for her as she
(told me later) had been never eaten nor sucked before in her choot.
She started hissing and buckling under me. I could feel the heat
building in her. In the meantime I made her suck my lund and play
with my balls. She was now pressing her choot to my face and rubbing
it. She pressed my head hard towards her choot and was crazily
grinding her choot on my face. I could feel her cum seeping through
and entering my mouth. She suddenly forced and shot a string of
liquid on my face. The first experience I had where a female
ejaculated like a male. I lapped up all her juice and then pulled
her alongside me. I asked her to suck my lund. She seemed hesitant
to suck it (no earlier experience). I caught her hair and forcibly
entered her mouth. She gagged on it but finally got the feel of
sucking and swallowing. Her mouth was trying to devour my lund while
her tongue was caressing it. I was helping her in massaging my balls
while I was playing with her breast / boobs. I came instantly and I
could see that she was choking, gagging with the flow. She took my
lund off her mouth and was trying to get up to spit it or wash her
face, but I stopped her. I made her swallow the whole cum and then
asked her to clean my lund. She did that when she realized that I
really wanted her to do that. I whispered to her that if I can drink
her juices and clean her choot she should also learn to clean a
man's lund. We kissed again and then lay side by side. The night was
still early and she was whispering sweet nonsense in my ears. I was
playing with her buttocks and balls while she was kissing me and
alternatively playing with my lund , taking it in her hand and
shagging it.
This went on for some time and slowly again we were both hot now.
She climbed on me and directed my lund in her choot. She had become
an expert in fucking. She bounced up and down and we must have been
doing it for about a long time and finally with a violent thrust she
came. I could feel her shattering climax because at that time I
released my whole load and felt really spent.
We slept in each others arms for some time.
At midnight or thereafter, I could feel my lund rising and being
engulfed by a wetness. I woke to find her giving me a blowjob. I
waited for some time and when I was hard, I lay her on the ground
and then mounted her. I placed her legs on my shoulders and deeply
penetrated her. She was now in for a wild ride. We must have fucked
for a long time and then both of us came together. I slid beside her
and put my fingers in her choot. I scooped our mix of sperms and her
cum and I offered her to taste it, She was hesitant and I sucked my
finger and then kissed her. She responded wildly and I transferred
the mixture to her mouth. Finally I dressed and slept and did not
know when she left.
Morning I woke up early to find that the rain had subsided. The
farmer was busy to go his field. I asked him whether he can be my
guide to the mountains and evening we can be back, I heard him
discussing the matter with his wife and finally he came and told me
that since he has to be at the fields, he can't come. But his wife
had suggested that she can be my guide and from the mountain top she
can collect woods and grasses which they can sell or use at home to
raise money. I was planning to climb two peaks and was expecting to
return only after 6.00 P.M., since the husband expected me to return
and stay with them, I agreed and gave another Rs. 100/- for the
evening fun. He took it instantly and seemed very happy.
I marveled at his wife's shrewdness. We started immediately and
once we had left the village far back, we started walking very
close. She was leading the way and the swing of her buttocks was
igniting a passion in me. I looked around and seeing nobody around,
I walked near her, embraced her from behind and she said be careful.
I said don't worry, nobody is around. She directed me to some trees
and shrubs nearby which would hide us from the road. I made her bend
doggie style and raising her saree had my lund in her. I went on
pumping and finally spurted all my sperms in her. The ground was wet
but she just sat down and looked at me longingly. I sat beside her
and we passionately kissed for some time. Since time was short, we
were again on our way. We met occasionally a few villagers and some
women and they used to greet us and talk to her in marathi. Some of
the ladies stared at us and passed some snide comments with her and
all of them were laughing and enjoying the jokes at my expense. I
just stood there . Then again we were on out way. Sometimes when we
felt really hot, we used to kiss and finger each other. It was easy
to finger her pussy as she was wearing loose sari and blouse and
nothing underneath it. When we reached the top of one peak, I again
fucked her and we spent some time caressing each other. Then I
helped her to collect some firewood's (which they normally collect
to sell in the market for cash). By the time we climbed the second
peak and was back it was 6.00 P.M. I helped her collect a lot of
woods and also carried some for the fun of it and it was hard work
and I was tired. On reaching home, I saw the kids impatiently
waiting for their mother. On seeing her they came running out and
the next couple of hours she was preparing evening food and also
taking care of them. I also spent my time with kids after changing
into fresh clothes. Around 6.30 P.M., her husband came and he seemed
happy seeing the large pile of woods. He thanked me on knowing that
I helped and carried the woods. Then he sat down for drinking. I
immediately filled a glass of country liquor for wife and beckoned
her to join. She came picked her full glass and gulped down half of
it, so I refilled it and gave her. She had to cook some non-veg
which the husband brought so she took her filled glass to the chulha
site. I kept an eye on that and whenever she finished her glass, I
saw that I had it refilled. The husband was having a good time,
drinking to his hearts content and finally as earlier was totally
drunk and blabbering. He more or less was asleep after completing
two and quarter bottle. She finally finished cooking, fed her kids
and finally her husband and then came to sit with me. Since the rain
had stopped and the weather was nice, we sat outside watching the
surroundings. She was still having her drinks and I had my beer. She
asked me what I did and when she learnt I was a student, she wanted
to know whether my parents were very rich, I just laughed and said
no. She enquired whether life in City was better and would it
provide well paid jobs for her husband and family. Could she find
some jobs in city. She slowly started with her life, her marriage
and her life. She liked me because, I was not snobbish and had
treated the whole house as my own. The way I played with her kids
and the time I put more food for the kids made her like me. She
said, after a long time they were eating three times a day and
enjoying life for the past three days. She enquired whether there
was any help I can give, if her family came to Bombay for jobs,
since they owned about 5 acres of field and it was not enough to
feed the family for even 6 months. I am always a sucker for such
stories and I embraced her. I told her that let me start working and
I would try to help them. I would always be an uncle for her kids
and possibly try to get them do well in life with schooling and
better education. I can probably help with some money later. While
talking her eyes were also filled up and I made her sit on my lap.
We remained embraced for a few hours and then since she could feel
my hardness, she bent and took it in her mouth. I was caressing her
hair watching the clear sky and the world beyond. After some time, I
lifted her face and kissed her and made her sit on my lund. She
raised her sari and my lund was in her choot. We sat facing each
other and also sharing our drinks. Her blouse was open and I had
taken my shirt off. Our body when pressed was erotic since the bare
skin was pressing against each other and her boobs were squeezed on
my chest. She was also caressing my face and kissing me all around.
Finally both of us came together. We stayed like that for a long
time. I asked her whether she had sex before. She said they were
born poor so when young the local sahukaars (the landlords) used to
forcibly have sex with them. She was good looking those days so was
always fucked by somebody or the other till she got married. After
marriage, she said this was the first time she felt like having sex
and she had enjoyed it a lot. Finally we went inside to have some
food. Late night again we coupled together and finally both of us
went to sleep.
I stayed with then for a few more days, during which I saw their
fields. Did all my climbing and yes, couple of days it rained badly
too. I had spent all my money there and hardly had enough to reach
back but I gave her all I had and after taking their address, I
left. There are always the truckers on highway who gives free ride,
so I reached Mumbai safely and the past week became a dream in the
long run.
I kept in touch with that family by visiting them occasionally (once
a year), used to give a lot of present and I was the kids favorite
uncle. Once I had invited the family to Mumbai. My interest in her
for sex had waned a long time ago as she was a typical hard working
village belle and looked the same. Those young time when I was a
hiker, any pussy or choot was always exciting so had fucked her but
later with more affairs and girlfriends, she was the past. But she
always seemed excited in my presence and just to make her happy used
to fuck her.
The kids are grown now and in High school