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Bhumi Chachi(mature, rural,armpit fetish, big tits, long foreplay)
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he said pointing to a small hill some few hundred meters ahead of me
“Ha”
I replied. I wondered if the house was situated on the hill. A pretty odd place to live. But just as my imagination were flying high he replied
“ us pahadi ke peche he unka ghar”
he replied.
Shit man that meant that I will to climb that little hill and I think I have had enough of fatigue. And the load of two bags were tearing my shoulders apart from my body.
“agar aap chahe to me apko unke ghar tak le ja sakta hu”
I was relieved. Atleast I had some one to accompany me on this small walk. i laughed at the irony of the events, I was supposed to do trekking in cool and beautiful mountains of mighty Himalayas and here I was climbing a hill in this hot and barren hill. 
“lo me aoka saman utha leta hu”
He said. I felt very good of him as he had offered to help me with y luggage. But he was just a kid and I was not so selfish to give him both the bags
So I just gave him my smaller bag and he took the lead. I was following him.we went up the hill and then came down. We walked some more distance and then a small tent like structure came into view. It was a small hut like structure built of straws and mud. It also had a few rooms built of plastic and cloth. So it was a semi tent and a semi mud house.there were a couple of camels tied to a tree and a few goats were also present.
“ji who hai champak kaka ka ghar” he said pointing his little finger to the house I had already observed.
“Thank you”
I said to him and gave him some chocolates I had bought from the shop. He was very happy and ran cheerfully back to the village.

Now I was happy to arrive at my destination. I walked cheerfully towards the house as now I was going to get some rest. As I was nearing the house I couldn’t ignore the fact that the house was not in a very good condition. There was no paint on the walls and the canvas which was used to build the remaining part was also torn at more then one places. As I went near I could see some sapling coming out from a patch of land just a little away from the house. I wondered if that piece of land was ours or not.

So I neared the house and called of champak uncles name
“champak kaka………………champak kaka……………”
I called out twice. After some time one aunty came out hurriedly covering her face with her dupatta as she came near the door.

“aap kaun?”
she asked
“ji me Gujarat se aaya hu,saitsh bhai ka beta hu”
I said to her as I took out the letter from the bag and handed it to her. Even though her face was covered but still I could make out her face line. She had a really beautiful face. She had dark black eyes, with thin eyebrows sitting just above her eyes. I don’t think she would have worked on her eyebrows so I guess they had to be naturally so beautiful. She also had high cheek bones which were quite prominent. But as I was admiring her eyes I couldn’t miss to notice that she had dark circles around her eyes. I guess the only reason for it was that she was not getting enough sleep or she might have been stressed. She had nice natural lips. Yes and there was also a small tattoo on her chin. Getting a tattoo was quite natural in this part of state. And she did not had any symbol made on her chin but just below the region where her lower lips ended she had three black dots in the shape of inverted triangle. And the black color of the I would not say boast that they were pink but they were of light brown color and yes the most amazing thing of her face or should I say about her body was that her color. She was not white but I can surely say that she was quite fair. And the tattoo on her chin was giving a perfect contrast to her fair color. I wondered in just a split second how much detail I was able to gather.


As I gave her the letter she fumbled with it. I soon released that she might not know how to read. So I hurriedly opened my other bag and took out the photo which my dad had given. It was a photo of me and my dad. They surely recognized my dad as he used to frequently visit their home. It was only this time that he was not able to visit their home for quite a few years. 3 years to be precise. So I had to collect rent of three years and as per the plan I was to deposit the money in my dad’s bank account as soon as I find the first bank because its was supposed to be quite a large amount.

“ tu satish saab ka choro hai”
she asked me lifting her gunghat from her lovely face. As she lifted her dupatta I noticed one lovely detail that I had missed, she had a very cute nose ring. It was looking as if the concept of nose ring had just been invented for her face. And I was surprised as she lifted her dupatta as I had thought that women here do not show their face in front of strangers. But then I released that I was just a 17 year old boy. And I think I was not a stranger to her as they had known my dad and more over they were using our land for their living.
“champak kaka nahi he………. Tum ander aao”
She said.

Thank god at last I had a home to enter and take rest. I went inside the house.
It was quite obvious that she was the wife of champak kaka but still there was no formal introduction so I was wondering if I should ask her who she was. It would sound very strnge if I asked right in her house who she was but then she herself introduced 
“me vrajbhumi hu………champak kaka ki aurat”
she said
“ji nameste”
I said bowing my head a little to show some respect. As soon as I had seen her my mind had started analyzing her. I think she must have been around age of 39-40. She did not have a very slim figure but she was also not very fat either. Her figure must have been around 34 32 38. I am not too sure about it as I am did not know much about it. But it was my wild guess just by looking at her proportions. And she was quite a voluptuous woman. I did not wanted to imagine too far but she was surely a sexy lady. And all the ornaments which she was wearing were add a charm to her personality.
“pauchne me miskil hui?”
she asked straight on my face. I had assumed that ladies here would not talk to any outsider but her frankness was pleasant.
“nahi chachi…….”
I said
It was already 7 in the evening and was starting to get dark. As I entered the house I saw that it was not in a very good condition. From what I could see it consisted of two rooms which had pucca walls. It means that the walls were some what firm and made up of a mixture of straws and mud. And on the peripherals were three more rooms made of canvas like materials and had plastic sheets as roof. I was made to sit in the first room which had a few candle stands and an old fashioned cot which had cloth stripes netted in between where I had sat. 
“tum thak gaye hoge, pani leke ati hu”
She said and started to go to the the kitchen where a few earthen pots were there. As soon as she started to go to kitchen I was astonished to see her back. I mean it was as if it was completely backless. It only had a few strings running across her back to hold that top of hers. I had often seen photos of such costumes but I had never really seen one of them. It was one of their dresses. But mostly women covered it with their dupatta but here vrajbhumi chachi or I would like to shorten her name bhumi chachi had not covered it with her dupatta. Her lovely fair silky smooth skin was on show to me. I mean I was just too shocked to even think of something else. I just wished at that moment that I could touch her back and roam my hand all over her back. And I could also make out a few folds of flesh on the sides of her waist. And she was wearing a full length skirt. It was also red in color and was of full size. But still I could make out the shape of her nice juicy ass cheeks from it. They were moving in a nice rhythm as she walked. And she had nice full length light brown colored hair which reached to her lower back.
Soon she disappeared in the kitchen and I could hear a few sounds of utensils clinging to each other. And then again she appeared with a glass of water in her hand. She came near me and handed me the glass. As she extended her hand I noticed the bangles she was wearing. She also had some doted tattoo on her forearms. Her hands were nice and smooth. But I could see that her palm area was not so smooth. May be because of the work she does that might have made her palm rough. I wondered how the hand of these rural ladies were so smooth. I mean in cities women go for waxing and many more techniques to remove the hair but may be it was natures gift to them for working so hard under the sun.
She gave me the glass and sat beside me but a little far
“kahne ka time ho gaya hai, kahan kha lo bad me bat karenge”
she said.
“champak kaka kab ayenge?”
I asked out of curiosity.
She did not said anything but walked away to other room and called for her kids.
They came running as soon as she called. They had two kids one boy of age 10 years and another girl of age around 8 years. I had expected a large army of kids. I don’t know why but I had the impression that usually rural families had large number of kids. 
They came near me and sat beside me.
“kaise ho?”
I asked them both
“acha hu”
the boy replied
“kya nam he tumhara?”
I asked him
“goti”
he replied. I found his name quite funny but then guessed that it was his pet name.
“aur tumhara kya nam he”
I asked looking at the little girl sitting far away from me as if I afraid of me.
“uska nam munni he”
goti again replied.
I took out the chocolates from my bag which I had brought for them and handed goti all the chocolates. I was just going to say that give some of them to munni but before that he went inside and gave all the chocolates to his mother.
Nice boy I thought.
Soon the mother came out with a few plates in her hand. She placed two plated there. And then she brought rest of the food as well.
The menu was quite simple, I had bajra’s roti, some pulses and an onion.
“beat tum yaha aa jao”
she said showing me place near the bigger thali.
“Goti aur munni tum yaha ek sath beth jao”
She said. Soon we sat there and quitly started having our dinner. If I had been at home I would have never had this type of food. But the hunger forced me to eat whatever was served in the plate. I quickly finished my dinner and like a greedy kid even asked for two more rotis.

Once I finished my dinner bhumi chachi brought me milk in a glass. I did not had the habit of having milk after dinner but now I was hungry for it also. I drank all the milk and returned the empty glass to chachi.
Now again as she walked towards kitchen I saw her lovely back. This time I got a mild erection. I quickly adjusted my jeans so that she would not see it incase she came back. She came back to pick up the utensils and said to me
“tum bahar aaram karo me yaha saf safai karti hu”
She said. I took the kids along with me and started having a chat with them. I learnt that they were not going to school as there was no school in the village. Goti used to help his mother with the work while munni was too small for any help. I asked them about their dad
“woh to bahut door chale gaye hai”
Little goti replied. I did not know what that meant. Was champak kaka out of station?.
It was amazing how cool it was here outside. Light wind was blowing and the sun was just about to set. Chachi tried to switch on the lights but it did not happen. Then she went back and I could hear some rustling of wires. Then suddenly the light bulb glowed and the room was filled with bright yellow light. Although there was electricity but still there was no fan in the house. I could not find the reason but it was clear from their condition that they could not have afforded a fan.
I was lost in my own thoughts when suddenly munni replied

“aaj mummi bhukhi soa gi”

I asked 

“kyu munni?”

“aap ne sari roti kha li na is lia”

“munni aisa nahi kehte, bhaiya mehman hai”

goti said to munni and looked at me helplessly.

I knew that munni had said the truth.

I was shocked. I mean I had eaten like a selfish person and not thought about rest of the house. But I had not expected them to be in such a bad condition. I was feeling terribly bad about this. I did not know what to do or what to say. Here I was sitting with my stomach overloaded. But there was no way I could help her at this point of time. As I was quite sure that all the shops were closed.

Bhumi chachi came where we were sitting and told the kids to go to sleep

“tum betho me abhi ati hu”

she said. She went inside and arranged two mattresses in the kitchen for the kids. The two kids slept and she sat there while they were asleep.

Then she closed the thin wooden door of the kitchen and came to where I was sitting.

“khana kaisa that?”

she asked me

“accha tha chachi”

I replied. I could not look in her eyes due the guilt that had built up.

“aap ne khaya”

I asked

“ha” 

she replied.

I knew from her voice that she was lying. But what could I do.

She was sitting right in front of me and I could not help but notice her beauty.

She had a nice silver anklet around both her ankles and she had silver rings on both of her toes.

“satish bhai saab kaise hai?”

she asked

“acche hai”

I replied 

“chapak kaka nahi nazar aa raje”

I asked

“dekho ab me tumhe saab sach batne ja rahi hu”

she said and looked away from me

“kya sach chachi?”

I asked getting more and more curious as the mystery seemed to intensify

“ do saal pehle tumhre kaka gaon walo se paisa leke bhag gaye the”

she said . her voice ha dstarted to tremble a bit.

“umho ne gaon walo se juth bol ke paise udhar lea the aur phir jab paise lauta na sake to hume yaha marne ke lia chod ke bhag gaye.”

She said with almost tears in her eyes.

“goan walo ne unka ka gussa mere aur mere baccho pe nikala. Muje bhari panchayat me peta aur goan ke bahar fek diya”

I was shell shocked to hear this as I thought champak kaka was a good man. More over I felt pity for this woman sitting right in front of me.

“is liye hum yaha goan ke bahar rehte hai aur koi hamare sath rishta bhi nahi rakta. Me jaise tesi kar ke apne baccho ka pet bhar rahi hu”

she said. Now she had stopped crying and was showing some strength.

“Aao ander a jao, rat bahut ho chuki he”

she said. I went inside with trembling legs as I had no clue what to do in such a situation.

I came in and sat on the cot. She also came in and closed the door behind me. Once the door was closed she came and sat very near to me

“mere pass tumhe den eke liye adhe paise he”

she said now in a soft voice

“is zamin ki hame bahut zarurat he, agar mere pas pure paise hote to me khud bhejva deti lekin……”

she did not complete the sentence. And she did not have to complete it. I knew what her condition was. Since past to years she had been working hard just to make enough money to feed her family. And that greedy champak had left them without even thinking once what would happen to his family. now I respected this woman for her courage, she was not only able to make the ends meet some how but she had also suffered a lot of social stigma. Now no body in the whole village was ready to talk to her leave alone helping her financially.

“me tumhare adhe paise kuch bhi karke lota dungi”

she said.

“bus ab yeh akhri zariyah he jisse me apne baccho ka pet bhar sakti hu”

she said and again she started crying. I was just think what to say. She saw towards me and then I think she noticed that I was not convinced.

“me kuch bhi karne ko taiyaar hu”

She said.

I did not understand the exact meaning of the thing that she had just said. 

But I was in this emotional shock that she had just given me. She had suffered so much. She even did not have the money to eat properly but still she had managed enough money to pay me half rent. I had no expressions on my face and was just looking at her like a dumb idiot.

But suddenly she looks up at me and somehow stops crying and with trembling hands, she takes her hands back and starts fumbling with the strings of her top. I did not know what she was doing. But just as I was seeing what she was doing she untied the first string and that made the top part of her dress near the neck loose and fall down.

I did not knew what to say as this was going totally out of my capacity to understand so many things at a time. But some how I fumbled to ask her

“chachi……yehhhhhhhhhh……..apppppppppp”
“me kuch bhi karne ko taiyaar hu”””

Wow man was she ready just to show me her body or will she allow me to touch her body as well. On one side I was feeling too excited on the prospect of see bhumi chachi naked while on the other hand I was feeling bad on the fact that I was taking advantage of this innocent lady. Although I had not asked her to do this but on the other hand I was doing nothing to stop it either. Just as I was thinking what to do by then she had opened the second string and was holding the front part of her dress with her hands. The strings were completely undone and the dress was supported just by her hands. I can see that she was also not feeling too comfortable in front of me to open her dress. I mean how could any women feel comfortable to get naked in front of any stranger and in my case I was quite younger then her. She held her choli with just her hands and looked in my eyes as if waiting for something. But I was too dumbfolded at that timt to do anything so she thought that that is what I wanted. But some how I managed to ask her 

“chichi ye aap kyu kar rahi he?”

She replied in a shaing voice

“bus ye akhri chis he jo mere pas tumhe den eke liye he”

Saying this she let of off her choli. It was as if I was able to see that moment in a slow motion. Slowly she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then she let go the choli she was holding with her two hands. And then her choli completely fell down. Wow man she was right in front of me sitting there with those lovely treasures right in front of me just a couple of feet away and I was staring at her. She had lovely boobs. I mean they were just perfect for a mature lady. They were sexy milky in color and were also quite big. I mean I would not say that they were gigantic but they were really big for natural tits. And yes they were not very firm. I mean how could a 35-38 year old lady wih such big tits have firm tits. I mean these kind of things you get to hear in only b-grade stories and in some porn movies. But the most sexy part of her tits that I liked was that she had she had nice dark colored areoles. They were perfectly in the middle of her tits and were nice dark brown in color that set the perfect contrast to her milky white skin. As I had told you guys earlier that I was a virgin guy so this display of nudity was too much for me and I was starting to get a mild erection. The only reason that I did not had a real hard on was that I was too nervous to get one. I just wanted to jump right on her and suck those tities nice and rough. I wanted to see how they felt in my hands or how they seemed when they jiggled. I am sure they would look really erotic when they jiggled because of their sheer weight and size. And she was also looking very sexy. I had this sudden urge to go and lick her shoulder blades. But then suddenly I realized the state in which she was present. Her whole face was red and she was just about t cry. In fact a tear or two had already started to roll down her cheek. Now suddenly I realized that I was after all not such a bad person to take advantage of this lady in such a bad situation. So I didn’t had to think much and instinctively my hand went to her face and I wiped the tear rolling down her face. I caught hold of the choli and pressed it against her boobs. I wanted to cover her tits with the choil and wanted to give her a clear message that I was not going to take advantage of her in this situation .as I did the back of my fingers touched her nipples and she suddenly shivered. All the time she was looking down and was not able to look in my eyes. Nor did I have any courage to look in her eyes. I covered her breasts with her choli and held it there so that she would do the rest of it. As she saw me doing this she looked in my eyes and then suddenly burst into tears. And instead of holding the choli she hugged me. I think the reason was that she was not able to show her face to me due to the shame.

“koi baat bahi bhumi chichi, me samag sakta u”

I said to console her.

“nahi mene aap ko galat samjah”

She replied, lekin me bhi kya karti mujeh bhi apne baccho ko khana khilana he”

She replied in between heavy sobs.

I raised my hand to pat her head but stopped midway confused weather to do it or not. I surely can’t put my hand on her back as it was all nude. But then I patted her head and caressed her hair so that she can relax some what. I did not knew what meaning she would, but I had to do what I felt right at that time. I took hold of some of he strings and started to tie it. She sensed it and some how stopped crying. She was waiting for me to finish the process. I did noe tie all the strings but only two so that her top can atleast hold it. As I finished it she broke our hug and looked at me.

“aap bahut he acche insan he”

She replied.

“aise koi baat nahi he chachi, lekin me itni giri hue harkat nahi kar sakta”

I said and wiped tears of her face. As I touched her skin I sensed that she had really smooth skin. I was not quite expecting as I thought it would be rough due to the labour and the sun. I gave her my handkerchief to wipe her face. She took it and wiped the tears of her face. Now she was feeling some what better and I was happy that I had not done anything stupid inspite of the fact that I wanted to do.but I guess I was a bit more sentimental that what I had thought I was.she saw at me and then replied

“mujeh pata nahi tum mere bare me kya soch rahe honge”

She said. It was quite natural as just a few minutes back she was sitting in fromt of me with her tits naked and was offering herself to me.

“nahi chichi me samaj sakta hu”

I said. 

“waise bhi tum jaise jawan ladke ko mere jaise umar waliaurat me kya dilchaspi hogi”

She said. I may seem that she was trying to itemeddiate me but I was sure that she was not doing it.

“nahi chichi aap to bahut khubsarat ho”

I said.she blushed at my comment because it was quite obivious that I was commenting on her beauty after looking at her ovely tits and her sexy body.she got up and said

“raat bahut ho chuki hai abe aap ko soo jana chahiye”

She sais as she left my room and went to the adjoining room.as she ws leaving my room I got a wonderful view of her sexy back as only two strings were tied that also not very well. So almost her whole back was bare and I again mesmerized by her beauty. So she left my room and I switched off the lights. I switched on my ipod. I had not mood for the music but the erection I had got because of my sexy aunt had to be taken care of. I opened on of naughty America’s video and started to rub my cock from my pants. Even though I had jerked off that video many time but still today I was not able to concentrate on that video. And the reason for that was the sexy body of bhumi chachi.
This was my first time in life that I got to see real naked boobs. And even that tits belonged to a lady that was much older than me. And I had a fantasy for such women. And her body was just too sexy to go unnoticed. And the fact that I could have done
I had not even completed my sentence when suddenly she started to open the second string. After she had opened the first string her top part of the dress had come down and I was able to see the upper part of her chest. Although no cleavage was visible but still I could see her shoulders and the upper swells of her breasts. but then suddenly one thing clicked in my mind. I just came to know the real meaning of the thing she had said.
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