Hi guys, I would like to share this story. I had an experience with an Australian girl in the most unexpected way possible.
I lived in Kolkata and decided to visit my native place, a rural area. There are not many people who know English and not even Hindi. They speak Bengali only.
I went to my uncle’s place, and he had a big three-storeyed house with a grand terrace. There was a local festival there, so all my relatives were there. I was an odd one out there. Due to my urban upbringing, I couldn’t connect with my cousins very well.
Whenever I went there, I spent most of the time resting on the 2nd floor. It was hot there. So after taking a shower, I lay down under the fan. I suddenly heard lots of voices from downstairs. Many kids were chattering around. I was uninterested in going down and checking.
But one of my cousins came and asked me to come downstairs. One foreigner had visited, and no one could understand what she was saying. It was odd that it was least expected to see a foreigner there in the village. So I quickly put on a t-shirt and went downwards.
There were lots of people there and in the centre was Elli. Damn, she was hot. If you guys have seen Blake Lively, she was very similar. Villagers were excited to see her.
Seeing me, one of the uncles asked me to talk. I said ‘Hi’ to her, to which she replied, “Hello. Thank God someone understands my language.”
Elli – Hi, My name is Elli, from Australia. I came here to research Indian Rural lives. I travelled in my vanity van with my secretary when the car suddenly stopped. The driver was trying to fix the van. I decided to take a walk nearby but lost my way. My phone was on my vanity, so that I couldn’t contact them. I don’t remember their numbers too.
I understood her problem and translated her problem for the village people. They quickly send three-four boys to look for the driver and secretary. I told Elli to relax and wait for some time. The village boys will soon be back with the driver and secretary. She seemed chilled now.
Elli – How are you here? As in only one to speak perfect English in this village.
Me – Well, this is my mum’s maiden home, and I have come to celebrate the local festival here.
E – So, where are you from?
Me – Kolkata.
E- Oh, that’s where I landed before I started the journey to explore different villages.
Me – That’s nice. What do you do?
E – I am a student. I spend my vacations travelling to different countries and exploring new people about whom I will write in my book.
Me – That’s interesting.
While we were chatting, the crowd seemed to increase. Everyone in the village wanted to glimpse a fair lady from abroad. They called her gori mam. Seemed funny to me.
Elli – Why are the villagers staring at me?
Me – They are not accustomed to seeing such a beautiful soul. So they are visiting the goddess of beauty.
Elli – Oh, come on, don’t be so flirty.
Me- No, no, that’s the truth.
The boys returned with the driver and the secretary as we were conversing. They also pushed the car as it was not operational. The driver informed me that he could not repair the car and that it needed an expert. Elli started panicking. The secretary informed me the village had only one car repair shop.
The mechanic there had no idea about the vanity vehicle and how to repair it. But I told Elli not to worry and that my friend owns a mechanic shop in Kolkata, and he will send men to repair. I called him, and he said his men would come the next morning.
It was afternoon already. So the villagers insisted Elli join them in the festival. Elli was confused. I told her that I would be with her and there has nothing to worry about. She agreed, and we asked her to freshen up.
I asked my uncle to tell the crowd to go home as she felt uncomfortable. Now it was a village, and there were not many amenities there. We used to bathe in a nearby pond. I asked my cousin sisters to help her get fresh, and she was very excited about the experience. I went into my room, and they went for the pond.
Now the pond was visible from my room. So to ensure everything was fine, I checked from my window. Elli was enjoying her swim in the pond. She was hot. She had an athletic figure, and she was in her undergarments and looking sexy.
I went to bed and got a boner after seeing her wet. After a few minutes, she knocked and asked if she could enter. I said yes, and we started chatting. She was feeling really hot and was sweating. After a few minutes, she asked me to come to her vanity.
It had an AC and bed and a few beers and said we could chat there. It was parked in the backside of our home, where very few people visited. The driver and secretary were Bengalis. They merged with the villagers well and started to prepare for night celebrations.
We went to the vanity. It was cool, and I was relieved as I was feeling really hot. Plus, she was raising the temperature as well. So we exchanged our digits and talked when the topic of partners came up. She asked me whether I had a girlfriend.
I replied, “Yes, but she lives very far away, and we are in a long-distance relationship.”
E – So when was the last time you had action?
Me – What?
It was a sudden question, and I wasn’t expecting it. Elli giggled and said, “Come on, be open.” I smiled and told her it had been more than a year with my partner. But I have been in action with another person. She gave a sly smile.
Me – Do you have a bf?
E – No, currently no. I had one, but we broke up a long time back.
Me – So you are out of action as well.
E – Nik, self-help is the best help.
She showed me her middle finger. All the other fingers had big nails, but the middle one didn’t. I quickly understood what she was saying, and we laughed. We opened up about private things, and the beers acted as a catalyst.
Suddenly the ac went off. Maybe it was due to battery discharge or something. The evening started to fall. The sun heat was gone, but still, it was humid. She was sweating hard. Her t-shirt was tight. She looked sexy, and I couldn’t stop saying, “Your partner would have been lucky banging such a hot babe.”
Elli – That’s true.
Me – Your body looks amazing.
Elli – Nik, if you want it, say it. Even I am in the mood.
But I was in no mood to say anything else. I just went towards her and started kissing her. She responded hard. She started biting my lips. I never had such a strong feeling. Soon our hands started feeling each other’s bodies. She was fast. She put her hand inside my shorts.
E – I was told that Indian men have average dicks.
Me – What do you think?
E – Well, it’s definitely bigger than what I had last.
Me – I take it as a compliment.
E – You better take.
She opened my shorts and started stroking my dick. She was a pro, and I was getting heated up. I squeezed her boobs. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were erect, and I started to pinch them. She was moaning softly.
Suddenly there was a knock outside. It was my cousin. She came to call us for brunch, and after that, celebrations began.
I asked Elli to blow me and make me cum. She did so. She started sucking my dick. It was quite some time since I had been touched, so I felt awesome. She was sucking so well. I grabbed her blonde hair and moved her face in and out. She moaned.
I asked her to do it fast, and someone may disturb us again. She started sucking aggressively. I couldn’t hold for long and pulled out and came in her face. She wiped it all and said it was fun. I, too, liked it. I went out first. She wiped her face and came.
Even though I had just come, my boner was still beginning. I hid it anyway. We had brunch, and then puja started. My cousins dressed Elli in a Bengali saree. She was looking even hotter. She came to me, and we clicked pictures. But now she was touching me here and there. And she was constantly winking.
I knew what she wanted. I whispered in her ear to get ready to get her other two holes banged. She blushed a bit. After the ceremony, there was a traditional dance. She loved it. Then there were fireworks. She was enjoying it all.
E – I am in love with Indian culture. It’s full of surprises. Wherever I am going, I am getting to know new things.
After the fireworks, the whole village went to see a drama show (known as Jatra in Bengali). A famous actor was coming there, so the whole village was excited. Everyone started to leave. I also started to go. But midway, I caught Elli’s hands and asked her to come with me.
She had a cunning smile. We hurried towards our home. It was quite dark, and we could hear cricket’s voice. We decided to go for vanity as it would have been safe.
But to our surprise, the driver was fucking Elli’s secretary as we opened the door. They were shocked to see us and started to leave. I asked them to stop worrying and continue.
Me – We were coming to talk. You guys continue.
They smiled. We closed the vanity door and started laughing hard.
Me – Let’s go to my room.
We have a good 4-5 hours before anyone would return. We headed towards my room. After the first floor, I lifted Elli on one of my shoulders. She was laughing. I entered my room and threw Elli on the bed. She was getting hornier and hornier.
I closed the door and jumped onto the bed. We started kissing hard. I opened her saree in one go, and now she was in a blouse and shorts. I got rid of both, and her bare body was in front of me. She undressed me as well and opened my boxers. My tool was as hard as possible, and it popped out.
She started giving me a handjob. But I had other intentions. I turned her around and went straight for the ass. She said she had never tried anal. I asked her to try. She agreed.
I slowly inserted a bit of my dick into her. She started to moan, but no one was there to listen to her voice. I pushed more, but it didn’t go in. So I brought mustard oil and lubricated her ass and my dick. It was easier now. So I inserted it again, and this time, more part was inside.
I gave a few more strokes, and she was moaning hard. Finally, it went all in, and I started anal with her. After twenty minutes of pounding, I came in her ass. We both were breathing hard.
Elli – Nik, I loved it.
Me – Night has just started, babe.
I quickly went on top of her. Dick was hard again. I inserted two fingers in her pink pussy. She was wet. I placed my dick on her pussy and started to rub. She was getting heated up. So she overturned me and came on top. She started to ride me from the top, and I loved it.
She came in 15 minutes and rested herself on my chest. At the same time, my dick was still in her. Her juices were oozing out. I turned her and started to fuck her in missionary.
I kissed her whole body while I fucked her pussy. After a good 10 minutes or so, she had her second orgasm. I was about to come too and told her to loosen her grip, but instead, she locked me with her leg.
Elli – Cum inside me.
I increased my speed and went all in her. I oozed my semen inside her. She loosened her grip. In the next few hours, we did 3 more rounds. First, we did it standing from behind. The second I titfucked her, and lastly again, I cum in her mouth.
After some hours, my family returned. I shifted to the other room while Elli slept on my bed, covered in semen.
The next day mechanic came and repaired her vehicle. We bid adieu, and I locked the room and kissed her. Dry humped a bit against the wall. We followed each other on social media. And she told me if she visits Kolkata, I must join. She left.
I, too, returned home the following week. Days passed. I got a message from her on Facebook that she had published her book about her experience in Indian Villages. She sent me a copy in which she described our intimacy.
So that’s it, guys. I will be back soon with more of my stories.