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By 4everhorny
This is a story about Sabitri a dedicated housewife living a life full of everything with her husband Kamal … well everything except physical satisfaction.
In a remote village in north India lived Kamal, 40yrs old who was a big farmer with his wife Sabitri 34yrs old who was a simple housewife. They had a son named Sushil who was 16yrs old studying in the local village school.
They were very happy family. They owned some of the biggest farms, a beautiful big house with a big compound at the end of the village. They had no lack of money or happiness, everything was perfect and easygoing for them.
Kamal had a well-built body due to the nature of his work in the fields. On the other hand, Sabitri was fair like milk with a voluptuous body. After pregnancy she had put on some weight and became a little chubby.
That made her even more attractive and desirable to all the men folk in the village. She had boobs the size of muskmelons jutting proudly from her chest complimented with a pair of balloon shaped curvy ass cheeks.
She always wore traditional sarees and simple cotton nighties like all other village women. Her clothes were mostly tight making her big melons more pronounced and her wavy butt an unmissable sight.
She always tied her saree were low waist showing off her sexy fleshy midriff. Looking at her would give every man a mouthwatering sight of her massive cleavage and curvy butt cheeks.
From young men to oldies, she was everyone’s favourite wet dream. Sabitri too knew about this and enjoyed the lustful attention she got wherever she went.
She was aware that she was being a bit of an exhibitionist but at the same time she knew well that it was all she could afford to enjoy. In the busy market streets, she was often groped or her butt felt up or even squeezed but she was beyond reacting and enjoyed it all the more.
Even the workers who worked for Kamal lusted for her body waiting for even a rats chance to lay their hands on her curves to feel her up or go all the way if they got lucky.
Most farmers had built their huts in their farmlands so they could keep an eye on the farms especially at night and also store their harvest. Kamal’s house was quite far away from his farms.
In the initial years, farming used to be a seasonal activity because it was purely dependent on the monsoons. Sabitri was very happy then because she was able to spend time with Kamal especially at night in bed during the off seasons.
Then the local administration brought in some much needed development making water available throughout the year from a nearby canal. This resulted in farming becoming a full year round activity and Kamal hardly ever made it to bed at night.
Kamal had now built a shelter in the fields so he could spend the night there and also keep a watch on his fields. This resulted in Kamal not spending any time with Sabitri, not a single night.
He would return in the mornings to take a bath and have his breakfast and also take his afternoon lunch pack. If Sushil was not around then they would somehow manage a quickie.
This was definitely not enough for Sabitri and she always remained on fire and sexually depraved. She had to resort to using carrots and cucumbers from their kitchen garden to satisfy her insatiable sexual urges.
During the harvest season all the workers would carry the harvested crop to store in the go-down adjoining Kamal’s house. This was when they enjoyed looking at Sabitri’s sexy figure more closely.
Even Sabitri looked forward to these times because she enjoyed their lusty attention. She worked very closely with them helping and ensuring everything was stacked correctly so everything looked well organized.
This was the moment when she got really close to two of the oldest and more daring workers Haria and Birju. They would feel her up under the guise of working with her whenever they found her alone.
Sabitri knew this was intentional but chose to let them enjoy. She clearly knew that these were the only little moments of pleasure which she could afford without getting in trouble.
She was confident that this was only small harmless fun which could easily be kept a secret. She consciously allowed them to enjoy groping her big melons or massaging her curvy ass.
In the last six months they both had even started grinding their throbbing cocks into her fleshy buttocks from over her clothes while playing with her big melons.
After enjoying a good few minutes of this harmless fun or till when the men would have gotten her closer to her orgasm, she moved away before things got out of control.
She had been up to these naughty games with the two men for a few months now because her sexual urges were getting out of control. She enjoyed with them every time the gap between her quickies with Kamal got long.
It was very easy for her to ask Kamal to send one of them during the day to help her with some work when he left to the fields and he unsuspectingly sent them.
Despite being so sexually frustrated, she remained in full control and conscious to not let these two men do anything more than just grope her melons or enjoy her big bubble butt.
Every time Haria or Birju came to “help” her they would beg her to allow something more but she would politely make some excuse keeping them waiting on tender hooks.
She did not dare to give in to the direct invitations from the other men in the village. She was very scared and unsure about even thinking in that direction.
It was unknown territory for her and the consequences of getting caught or ruining her reputation were very scary. Then one morning, she saw Kamal walking towards home with a well-dressed gentleman in his mid-thirties.
She was very curious as to who this handsome looking stranger might be but not surprised. Kamal had been very active in the development of the village and often brought home important people for discussions.
He came home and introduced the gentleman as Deepak who was from the healthcare department from the big city. Deepak was here to do awareness campaigns around the department’s welfare schemes for the benefit of the village folks.
They exchanged pleasantries and Deepak’s eyes quickly scanned Sabitri’s body and settled on Sabitri’s big melons and deep cleavage. Then both the men settled in the verandah discussing things while Sabitri returned to her household chores.
Today for some unexplainable reason she was not able to take her mind off Deepak. There was something different in the aura around him which was attracting her like a strong magnet.
A feeling that she had never experienced before. Kamal came inside and said “Sabitri can you quickly prepare tea and breakfast for us”? She replied “ohh I am really sorry. I totally forgot. I will make it right away”.
She quickly prepared tea and went out to serve them. While serving tea she had to naturally bend forward. She caught Deepak directly staring at her deep cleavage from her hanging pallu.
She dismissed it quickly because she was so used to having this effect on men and returned to make breakfast ready. Deepak’s gaze on her melons had made her restless, something which she also had never experienced before.
When she served them breakfast, she again caught him staring and their eyes met for a brief few moments. She quickly turned around blushing and rushed back in to the house.
Deepak’s lustful staring at her cleavage was not normal and she knew what it could possibly mean. She never had any encounters that too so close and right under the nose of her husband.
This sent a powerful tingle in her loins making her rub her thighs together tightly… She looked below and found her already big nipples hardening because of what had just transpired.
Many men have stared at her with lust but she never felt anything like what she felt today with Deepak. Sabitri lightly touched her nipples and that triggered her arousal like crazy.
Sabitri so desperately wished that Kamal would find a chance to have a quickie today because she was clearly on fire. She had to go out once more to serve them and again their eyes met.
Deepak openly kept moving his eyes between staring at her cleavage and her eyes. Sabitri also took longer than required to serve him because she was feeling nice and different about this.
After breakfast Kamal came inside and said “Sabitri please prepare the guest bedroom for Deepak sir. He will be staying with us till his work here is over”. Sabitri exclaimed “but why our house? Can’t he stay somewhere else”?
Kamal said “please understand Sabitri, he is a very big and powerful man. I can put him up in the village head’s house if I want to. But just think how much this will help grow our reputation in the village”.
Hearing this Sabitri had no choice but to agree with him. She said “okay you keep him company while I get the guest bedroom ready”. Both of them showed Deepak his room also helped with his luggage.
Houses in villages did not have closed bathrooms then, only closed toilets. This meant that you could use the commode in total privacy but everything including taking a bath would have to be in the open backyard surrounded by a compound wall.
They showed the same to Deepak who was hesitated at first but quickly remembered the typical village life. He settled in his room to rest for the day while Kamal left to work in his fields taking his lunch pack with him.
Kamal again left Sabitri starving for the one thing which she was desperately hungry for…sex… Meanwhile Deepak took a good look including the view from his window to familiarize himself with his surroundings.
To be continued….
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By 4everhorny
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