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