Village Days – Part 1

Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. Those girls and guys who haven’t read my previous stories are requested to read them and enjoy. I’m sure you’ll enjoy shagging.

I’ve always believed sex to be something that should be beyond all barriers. It should never be done forcibly as the fun of seducing is an art. The stories should involve more around foreplay. The actual situations rather than focusing on only the sex part.

So this series is about my experience in various villages during my age between 19 and 22 years when I had stepped into the horniest part of my life.

Chapter 1: The Intriguing Friend’s Sister

I was in my native village for a fortnight stay after my 12th holidays were at their end. Next year was tough for every Indian kid. So we set off for the village around 50 km from my city. As usual no buses directly there. So we decided to go on a hired cab for the drop.

It was the usual bumpy ride for me along with my parents. My parents beforehand warned me to behave myself around my relatives and stay off dangerous places etc. So it was almost evening as we reached there. My dad’s relatives welcomed me in.

And there began the blah blah blah meeting of adults immediately. I was irritated and least interested in listening to talks of either politics or the village stories. I told my parents that I’m going for a walk and left. I had called my 2 closest buddies in the village. Whenever I go there I do that.

They were Kishore and Sidharth. Honestly, in many villages, you find the cultural bond irrespective of your religion or status. It is hard to find that much intimacy in cities (I’m not denying its there).

So briefly about them, Kishore was the son of a farmer couple, quiet deprived of luxuries I must say. He had studied up to 12th Arts and took interest in Agriculture. He lived with his mom Uma, dad and a younger sister Ratna aged 19 years. He was of my age and friend since my childhood whenever I go there.

On the other hand, Sidharth was quite well off. His father was a wealthy goldsmith, at least rich in the village and strictly vegetarian. His house was quite modern like a city house. His dad was a respected person in the village and was very fond of me.

The other persons in his house were his mom Lakshmi and his elder sister Bindu (heroine of this story) aged about 19 at that time. As they were quite rich they afforded to send both their kids to a city college. Sidharth showed no interest in studies. So he dropped out and looked after his father’s business.

On the other hand, Bindu was a brilliant girl. So she was sent to an all-girls college in a nearby city and stayed in a hostel there. She rarely came to the village. I was close to her in childhood but since the last 2-3 years, I had barely met her twice or thrice. This time she was there in the village for vacation.

So I called the two of them to our meeting place. We talked for a good time about our adventures back then. After a full walk around the village with some adult jokes, we decided to go back for dinner and meet again after that. That’s when Sidharth invited me to his house for dinner.

Honestly, I loved his mom’s cooking delicious vegetarian food and actually salivated thinking of it. He forced me a bit as I showed some reluctance. I finally agreed and told him I’ll tell my parents and come.

So now I was at his house. His parents were both happy to see me and praised me in front of Sidharth (the usual stuff). “Dekh ladka kitna acha hai, kahan tak pahunch gaya padhai mein!” etc. and asked me to sit for dinner. Though they had a good house they preferred to sit on the floor for food as it was traditional.

So all of us sat. Till then I didn’t know Bindu was at home. Then they called out Bindu to join us. She was in her room above. I looked at her and felt she had changed a lot. She had grown much taller and the usual female body changes and had few pimples too.

She was surprised to see me and had a brief casual chat. I had no intentions or anything till then. So I was enjoying the food and taking with them all. I noticed Bindu stealing a couple of glances towards me, especially when everyone was eating.

But I didn’t give it much thought as I thought she was seeing me after a long time that’s why. At that time she was wearing a bottle green color blouse half arm and lehenga like the usual village attire. She had also grown a bit thinner from her chubby figure a few years back.

Whenever she was ‘checking me out’ I wasn’t giving direct eye contact. But when she did it a couple of times I looked into her eyes. Suddenly she looked down and began eating, giving no expression. So dinner was done. I told I’ll help in picking the utensils and stuff, though his parents refused.

After that Sidharth told me lets hang out on the terrace for a while. I agreed and we went there to enjoy some fresh breeze. The terrace was above the first floor which had Bindu’s room. My sixth sense told me to give a peek inside her room while going up as Sidharth was walking ahead.

When I did I saw her looking towards the window as if waiting for me. This time she gave a shy smile. I too reciprocated and went off quickly. Sidharth was already there. The terrace had no lights. Neither the surrounding street which had only one-storied small houses.

Hence he used an emergency lantern. We were having some random conversation. Then he told me that he forgot to take a bath as he does every day at that time. He asked me to stay there and enjoy till he comes back in 20 minutes or so. I agreed and was holding the lantern and looking around the village beauty. In 5 minutes I felt a tap on my shoulder.

It was Bindu. I asked her what she was doing here. She just signaled me to keep quiet by keeping her finger on my lips. My heart was pounding. What was she up to? She wasn’t uttering a word. She took me by the hand to a very small room on the terrace used for storing something I guess.

Quickly she pushed me to sit on the floor and she signaled me to extend my legs. I again asked what are you doing?  I again got, “Shhh.” I extended my legs and she came and sat near my thighs. I could feel her soft fleshy ass on my knees. She looked at my face in the dim light of the lantern.

She held my face and planted a kiss on my lips directly. I wasn’t prepared at all. Soon her hands moved to my pajamas and held my cock over the underwear and started sliding it down. My heart was pounding that what will happen if Sidharth comes now. Still, no words were coming out of my mouth.

To be continued.

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