Let me narrate a very sweet, memorable and outstandingly sexy incident that ever took place in my life. I had just taken my 12th board exams and got completely free until my results. I had been getting bored at home. Noticing my boredom, my mother suggested I go to my bua's (father's sister) village for some days to dispel that monotonous time. I took it for otherwise since I was not a bit interested in visiting the village. But what to do....I thought something is better than nothing. So I acted upon my mother's advice and got ready with my bag the next day.
I turned up at the village in evening. When I entered I really felt serenity in the virgin air of the village; untainted and unpolluted and inexplicably salubrious. I felt smug at my agility of obeying mother's suggestion. I got my bua's home and performed ablution. I went to the roof. I got fascinated with the surroundings. The twilight was swaying on the earth and playing on my face. The entire environment had put a strong check on each throb of my heart and I willingly did not want to be unleashed from that sacredness. The chirping of frolicking birds was innocently killer. My bua called out for me to take milk. I got down and took milk. Then she told me to take a visit to the fields with her. She took me with her.
On our way a lady ran into us. She was returning from the fields with a heavy burden of hay on her head. My bua introduced me to her and told she was her fast friend and neighbour. I greeted her. She asked me to drop in her home having returned from the fields. She insisted on my having dinner at her home the same night. I accepted like a very obedient child.
I was observing everything while walking to the fields. I noticed the girls of the village were extremely beautiful with no paint and makeup on their faces. A raw beauty!! The beauty that had never been tampered by any urban beautician. They had never known the way to parlours. I was intoxicated by their countenance. That time I was just 18. I, however, was often attacked by carnal desire and curiosity to know about chudaii (fucking). I often got the itching in my mind and heart and body to have the touch of a female. But I had been untouched by then and had never known the unprecedented touch of a girl. I had faint jhaant (pubic hair) around my lund (dick). I had never ever known what the cum was. I just had overheard others discuss all the cum and chudaii in my class.
It had been dark by the time we arrived at home. Then a cute small boy came and told me that his mother was calling me. I was surprised that who he was. Then my bua told me that he was the son to the same lady who had met on the way and he had come to remind me about the invitation to dinner. My bua taught me that her friend was also bua to me in relation. I then went to her home for dinner.
As I entered I greeted and felt feet of bua and fufa (bua's hubby) and sought their blessings. Bua was cooking. Then bua called out a name Deepa!!!! Then from the other room emerged a lady who seemed to have just taken bath. Her incredibly long hair was scattered on her shoulders emitting some shampoo fragrance. She was wearing a blue saree. She was fairly tall around 5'7". Her skin was milky fair. I had and have never seen such a gorgeous, voluptuous and nymph-like brunette. Oh my god!! What a thrilling siren she was!!! Her chuchiyan (boobs) were absolutely round, soft and enormous popping out as if they had been getting suffocated in the bra and wanted to let loose violently the moment bra was taken off. Her gaand (ass) was ridged out in round and carved shape in saree making a perfect ratio with the waist. When she walked the two parts of her gaaand (ass) chit chatted with each other. Her face was superbly sexy, awfully beautiful and so innocent as if it had never committed any wrong. Her lips were worth sucking for centuries at a stretch. Oh oh!!! Anyways she walked to bua and took the charge of cooking. My eyes were not going off her face and body. I was watching her stealthily. She had wounded my heart; and my lund too, obviously. The whole world vanished. My eyes were darting her body only.
Deepa laid the table for all of us. Bua introduced me to her saying she was her younger sister. She had been married ten years before. I greeted her nodding my head. She gave a slightly naughty glance with a dim smile. I was dead at that. She was making chapattis and serving us. In each trip of hers of serving chapatti I did not lose a chance to have a closer view of her face and cleavage. I had been hungry since noon but then my hunger was nowhere to be found. I was just chewing chapattis mechanically. Having finished meals bua said,"Don't forget to come in the morning for milk. Ok? And besides, you can come anytime."
I came back and chit chatted with my bua for sometime. In talks I managed to ask about Deepa. She told me that she had been married to an engineer with whom cropped up some differences the previous year because of which she had left her own home and had come there to live. Since then she had been living there with her elder sister.