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Roja Bhabhi in Indian Village

 Villages in India are not so developed and 5 years ago it did not have proper toilets. Let me tell you all about myself. I'm Roja, from India. A very simple housewife. My figure was also very simple. After marriage I had been more on the chubby side. 36C boobs and 38 hips. Husband is also a very simple guy. I don't have many friends in the city either. We hardly had been to any villages which were on the rare side of the city.

To reach the village, we travelled by train then bus then the tuktuk (auto). It was a very tiring journey. Once we reached, a friend of my husband (Rajesh- my husband name and Abhi --my husband friend name) welcomed us. He gave us a room to stay. It was much of the hut. Since it was a long journey I went to the hut. The hut was having a nice small bed (charpai -- charpai bed is mostly used in warm areas: its net is made out of cotton, natural fibers and date leaves), enough for one person to sleep but for me and my husband it would be a squeezing experience. The hut had a window, which was closed and a pot of water. But what about the toilet. There was no toilet. I asked my husband to go and inquire about it till I change.

He went out of the hut and came back quickly. I was still in saree. I wanted to go for a pee. My bladder was full. I knew it would be a common toilet or something. My husband came and told he just had a pee in the farm behind the hut. And all womens and men go to pee there only.

I was shocked. I never had peed in open in the far. It's very rare in the city. I had no choice, I asked my husband to come with me to the farm. But he refused as he was tired and went on the bed. He asked me to come fast from the farm so that we can have a quick fuck and sleep. Tomorrow was the marriage. I was cursing my for not coming with me.

I had no choice. I had to go to the farm. I took the torch and went out of the house. I saw Abhi at one side of the road. It was his only wedding; he was busy making some arrangement at the end of the road. He had larten (A lantern is an often portable source of lighting, typically featuring a protective enclosure for the light source), no torch nothing. I only knew him in the village. So I went to him.

He was busy with his work, but as soon as I went to him his eyes shifted on me. He was watching my moves, my black saree and a gray blouse. I used to wear the saree below the naval. He might have not seen some women naval in the village. He was eyeing my naval from the distance itself. As soon as I reached him, He called me bhabhi ji (brother's wife). I felt nice. He was so nice to me. I asked him to come with me to the farm so that I can pee and then take me to the bathroom so that I can wash myself up. There were no questions of telling me NO. He was completely under my beauty spell.

He asked me to walk ahead of him as I was having a torch. I know that was just an excuse, the main thing was he wanted to see my ass while I was walking. Let me tell you friends, when I walk my ass used to wobble and sway. It bounced round and round. He must be enjoying it. Thinking about him watching me made me also a bit horny.

We reached the farm which was completely in the dark. He told me bhabhi ji u go ahead and pee, I will stand here. I really felt he is a nice gentleman. I went a few steps ahead and set to pee. I pulled my saree up to my knees but made sure Abhi cannot see my nude ass. I just slide my panty to the side of my dark pussy and pee. The water from my bladder went out in a rush making a 'SHUUUUUUUUU' type of sound. I'm sure Abhi must have heard it. When I was about to over I turned around and saw him. He was shining the light near me to see any piece of my saree or petticoat slide and he could see my ass.

But I didn't let it happen. I stood up. I turned around and started walking towards Abhi. What I saw was stunning. He had kept his lantern and torch on ground and opened his pants and removed the penis and started to pee. I could c in light he had a 8 inch monster dick. It was 4 inch thick too. It looks like a black rod. I was so hypnotized with his cock, I kept walking towards him. His dick after pee, became a small 4 inch penis.

As I reached him, he was watching me and forgot to put his penis in his pants. My hand directly went on his penis. He in no time kissed me on check then on neck and then on lips. He didn't even know how to smooch. He was kissing and I was pulling his penis up and down. Within no time his penis became a dick again of 8 inch.

I wanted to bend down and take that dick in my mouth. I hardly do that for my husband but for his dick I wanted to take it and kiss it. But down it was full mud. So I removed my saree pallu (upper saree free end) and put it on the ground. Now my blouse was exposed and he touched my boobs and a current passed through my body. Never had such feelings with my husband. I was not able to stand and kneel down. His dick was near my mouth.

I kissed his dick. He must have liked it. He jumped in ecstasy. I smell his just urinated dick. I was very rare. I licked his dick. It tasted lovely. I just grabbed the balls and licked his dick right from up till down to his balls. Abhi was enjoying it. He had never got such experience. I again took his dick and took in mouth. I was able to just take a few inches of the dick. It was rock solid and very fat. I removed it. I looked up to Abhi. He was looking in my eyes and telling me, "Well done bhabhi ji .. take some more".

I tried taking more but I was not able to take it. He must have seen it. He quickly put his hand on my head and started pushing my head towards his dick. He was encouraging me to take more bhabhi ji. I got choked. I tried to be free. But then his hand was strong. I was not able to free myself. He let me out his dick. I spitted out some water. Seeing this he started laughing and took my head again and put his dick again in my mouth. This time his dick went half. I was gagged again. He was saying, "My slut, bhabhi...take more".

He again buried his dick in my mouth. This time more further in my mouth. My eyes bulged out and water from my eyes started coming out. But he kept doing that. His dick in and out of my small chubby mouth. He was thrusting it with full force. He was fucking my mouth with his dick and his hand around my head. Within 5 min of choking and gagging he was ready to explore. Even my mouth was tired with this brutal mouth fucking.

He exploded in my mouth. The salty cumm was in my mouth and I got gagged. He quickly removed his dick and wiped the cum on my face. His sticky cum was on my beautiful face covering my eyes and my chin and so on. He felt so tired he also kneel in front of me in mud and was breathing heavy.

This brought me to senses. I quickly got up and looked around in darkness if anyone was looking at us or not. In the meantime, Abhi also got up and told me not to worry bhabhi ji, no one is around in the farm at this time. I quickly make my saree pallu proper. And walk towards the road. He came behind and showed me the area where I can get water from a hand pump. I asked him to drag some water from the pump as I don't know how to do it. He did for me. I was looking at his muscles and wondering no doubt village men are stronger than city men. With the water first I washed my face. The sticky cum of Abhi was getting dried. But I loved it. Even Abhi was watching me in silence. After some fresh up. He left me till hut.

It was time to leave. I wanted to tell him not to tell anyone about this incident. So I went near him to tell in ears, but before that he told me, come back to pee again in 2 hrs. He will be again ready.


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I know it's time for action in the village. I was happy to be a dick sucking slut in the village. I went inside the hut. Rajesh was asleep but upon seeing me he woke up and hugged me and kissed me. He was taking the cum of abhi, his friend and he didn't know. I was smiling. This is the end of my story or you can say the beginning of a new story. Next part of the story is coming soon.

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