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The two men smiled and said,madam, wearing wet clothes is not good for your health. And if you feel shy just in front of us then how will you perform?

And you just removed your clothes at the tea shop. Then what's the problem now?

That seemed like a challenge to me and

I shyly started removing my clothes.

One man took my clothes and smiled.

I became fully naked in front of them.

Another man went out and looked around thoroughly and then said, madam please come soon. Stay behind the door and forward your hands.

I'm giving you water and soap. Wash your hands thoroughly.

I washed my hands and then came back.

They said eat madam. Hurry up. We have to shut the door as soon as possible.

I asked why?

They didn't answer. Just said, please finish your lunch quickly.

One man brought a hand fan. He said, I'm blowing air. You eat.

After spending all day in a suffocated humid hot room, the blow of air by hand fan was giving me some relief.

But it was a little awkward to sit naked in front of two totally unknown men and having lunch in an unknown village. I was feeling awkward and also scared. But surprisingly I was not shy. And my pussy started tingling when I saw they were ogling at my dangling boobs and twitching clitoris.

As you know I was not like today. Though I had some crazy experiences already, I was still a shy housewife and being in an unknown area hundreds of miles away from my hometown and with some strangers was not easy for me. But the hunger of unlimited sex and the hunger of becoming a shameless slut took me there.

I started eating silently.

One man was blowing the tiny hand fan made with palm leaf.

One man quickly stood up and went out and after looking all around worriedly he came back and squatted down in front of me.

They were not sitting on the dirty dusty floor.

Surprisingly they didn't touch me or make any move. And that made me more impatient.

I was also wanting something. But nothing happened.

After finishing my lunch I said, done bhaiya.

One man said, good.

Now take these utensils and come with me.

He took me to the corner of the room and said, quickly wash these utensils.

He started pouring water from the bottle slowly and I washed the dishes.

After that they gave me another bottle of water and took the utensils and my clothes too.

And went out, locking me inside the dirty room.

Luckily they had opened the window.

I stood beside the window in the empty room, and started looking outside.

There was a dusty village road.

In the afternoon the road was less crowded. Almost deserted.

Heat Wave was blowing outside.

A woman who used to live in a chilled AC room must have fainted in that situation.

But strangely my body and mind were reacting strangely. I was willing to go outside and run naked on that road in the heat.

The sweat and the dirt on my body was feeling so good. I slowly started rubbing my hands on my naked sweaty body.

I was so drenched in sweat and dust that when I was rubbing my jaulting was coming out in my hands like a thick black pest.

I sat on the floor. My but cheels were slipping on the floor.

I was giggling like a child and intentionally sliding my button cheeks on the floor.

I was able to slide almost a foot at a time. And I was roaming in the entire room like that.

I was giggling silently on my own. It was feeling so good. The sweat was feeling on me so good.

The dirt was feeling so good.

I was slipping on the floor and rubbing my hands all over my body. I was feeling my naked body. I was cuddling myself. Playing with my boobs.

Suddenly at the center of the room I tried to slide my bum cheeks on the floor but I couldn't.

The floor there was dry and a thick layer of dust was covering the floor.

I started wiping the dust with my hands and then wiping my hands on my belly and boobs.

I suddenly felt the urgent urge to pee. And I got an Idea. I didn't get pissed from the morning after entering that room. And I emptied a two liter's bottle of water since then

Now I parted my legs sitting on the floor and I started pissing.

The urine started gathering around my groins and going front and under my bum.

When the hot urine was touching my skin it felt so good.

I lowered my palms and put them in front of my pee hole and collected some pee on my palms and then I rubbed that pee all over my boobs and belly.

I again collected some pee and poured that into my mouth.

And after finishing my pee I laid on it and started rolling my body over the pee.

I was again sliding on the floor. And the pee was all coating my naked body with the dust.

My hair also drenched with the pee and I also rubbed my face on the floor.

I was feeling so aroused that my hands went down and I started rubbing my clit and soon inserted two fingers inside my vagina.

I lifted and folded my legs and inserted four fingers and started fisting my pussy.

I started moaning loudly.

I continuously fist my pussy for a long 5-6 minutes and then I was nearing orgasm when suddenly the door opened.

My eyes were closed.

Hearing the noise of the door opening I opened my eyes.

My vision was blar.

I saw 5 to 6 old and young men standing at the door.

They all were looking at me.

I paused for a moment and started looking at them and then looked at myself.

Ah, I couldn't stop now. I shouldn't stop now. I thought and started fingering myself with a furious speed and within a minute I started squirting.

As my legs were folded upwards and my hips were bending towards me all the squirting water started falling on me.

And then my entire body started jolting.

I had an enormous long orgasm which lasted more than a minute.

All the men were surprisingly looking at me.

My head was lifted up.

I was screaming loudly. But after the orgasm ended my head and legs fell down on the floor and I started gasping for air.

And then Ramu entered the room pushing the men aside.

I looked at him and smiled and then closed my eyes.

Ramu said, Purva madam, meet our Sarpanch Ji, Ravi Tripathi Saheb.

I again opened my eyes and then quickly covered my boobs and pussy with my hands and hurriedly sat up. I was searching for my clothes but then remembered that the men took my clothes away at lunch time.

So, I got on my knees and started crawling towards the Sarpanch.

I forwarded my hand to touch his feet but he quickly stepped back.

Ramu said, Sarpanch Ji, don't worry, madam is from upper caste.

The Sarpanch looked at Ramu angrily and said, have you ever seen me differentiate between upper and lower caste?

But look at this lady.

How dirty she is.

And did she come here like this?

Another man said no.we took her clothes.

The Sarpanch looked at him annoyed and said, bring her clothes and take her to the nearest tube well.

Then they gave me my clothes and I followed them a few hundred meters away.

There was a roadside tube well. I sat under the pipe wearing the silly miniskirt and the tank top. One man started pumping the handle and I was having my much needed bath.

I was a little shy and embarrassed thinking of my previous situation. I was thinking what they were thinking when they saw me like that.

What a shameful act I was doing. Only masterbating was ok yet but I was literally lettering myself on the dirty floor in my own urine. Ishhh.

Thinking about that I was feeling embarrassed but at the same time I was getting wet again thinking about how degrading and shameless I was before them.

Just a few weeks ago I couldn't go out without a saree or Salwar Kurti. And now…

Anyway, after finishing my bath they took me to the new club house and gave me a towel.

I was wiping my body wearing the wet clothes.

Sarpanch Ji said, Arre beti you'll get a cold. Don't worry, I'm like your father. Open your wet clothes.

I looked at him and then looked around. There were almost 8-9 men standing inside the club house.

Sarpanch Ji said, Auh don't worry, feel them as your own family. No one will say anything.

I was still looking at him silently. Then I looked at Ramu.

Ramu said, Don't worry madam, open your clothes.

I smiled, showing that I was just waiting for Ramu's confirmation.

I slowly and seductively opened my clothes and became naked again.

After drying my naked body with the towel I stood there silently and shyly, covering my boobs and pussy.

Ramu was standing behind the Sarpanch. He silently signaled me to touch the feet of the Sarpanch now.

I quickly went forward and bent down and touched his feet.

He now touched my head and blessed me and wished me a long and prosperous life.

Then he told me to sit on the floor and ordered a man to switch on the fan.

The Sarpanch Asked me, Beti, can you dance?

I said, I had learned classical dance for a couple of months in my childhood and sometimes I used to copy the Bollywood dances when I used to stay alone in the house.

He said ok, but classical dance or Bollywood dances are useless here. You've to learn the Village boogie woogie dance. Do you have any idea of this?

I said, no Sarpanch Ji.

Then the Sarpanch called a man and told him to bring Munni Bai.

And he told me to sit in front of him.

I sat on the floor in front of his feet.

All the men around were looking at me in disbelief. They must have heard the elaborate briefing about me from Ramu. They did not believe that a well educated high society decent housewife could come to their village to perform a whore dance.

The Sarpanch was examining me throughly.

He was lifting my arms and observing my armpit hair. He was spreading his fingers through my armpit hair gently. Then he slid his fingers through my arms. I could see the lust in the around 60 year old Sarpanch's eyes.

He pinched my skin softly and then he pulled my head towards him. Now my face was just a few centimeters away from his crotch. I could smell the pungent odor through his thin Dhoti which might be coming from his banyan.

He was rubbing his hand on my back and tickling on my neck and then he cuddled my hair for a while and then pulled me up on my knees.

He started examining my boobs.

His fingers were circulating around my nipples.

My nipples had erect instantly. Even some erected hard dots were forming around my nipples on my entire areolas.

Those dots were so hard and tickling.

He then started lifting my boobs and maybe he was trying to understand the different weight and the size of my both boobs. He was right. My left boob is very slightly smaller than my right boob.

The others were chit chatting about me and my body. All were staring at me.

Sarpanch ji slowly started lowering his hands and told me to stand up.

I obeyed him and stood up.

He started roaming his fingers around my belly button and then inserted a finger inside my belly button.

His finger was poking the inner wall of my belly button. For the first few seconds I started hissing but soon I started giggling loudly.

He looked at me and suddenly with his other hand he grabbed my pussy in his fist.

I moaned loudly and then again started giggling.

He smooched my clit and then he again concentrated on my belly button.

He looked at his finger and removed his finger.

He lifted his finger and tapped his thumb on the spot up to which his finger entered into my belly button.

Then he shouted, almost one and half inches.

I think munny bai's dick will disappear into her belly button. Saying that he started laughing.

All the others also started laughing.

And just then an eunuch entered the club house.

And she annoyingly shouted, Sarpanch ji don't make jokes on me. I respect you. Don't lose your own reputation in front of a eunuch. Mind it.

The Sarpanch quickly changed his voice and said, I'm extremely sorry Munni. I didn't realize that you had arrived.

Munni again shouted, I don't care about the others. But I care about you. You're a responsible leader of our village. I'm sincerely requesting you to stop mocking me even in my back also.

I don't know what happened to me, I suddenly poked between their conversation and said, Yes, She is right. And if you act like this again then I'll return back to my city.

All were stunned.

All went silent and the Sarpanch annoyingly looked at me with widened eyes.

But then he managed himself and coughed twice and then smiled.

He laughingly said,No no, beti, I'll never do this again. It was my fault.

Anyway, can we discuss the main topic now?

Munni clapped her palms very loudly, twice in front of Saroanch's ear and said, please.. Hurry up. I've other things to do.

The Sarpanch rubbed his ear and screamed, hearing that loud clap and said,Munni, you've got a more important job to do here.

Look at this girl. She has come from Jabalpur just to entertain us. But the problem is she doesn't know how to perform boogie woogie dances.

Munni looked at me and said, what? Oye Madam, are you crazy? Or do you have some loose screws inside your brain?

Seems you're from a good family from the city. Why have you come here? Did they kidnap you? Don't be scared. Just tell me. I'll bring my sisters. They will send all of these ass holes to the hospital.

I quickly said, no no, didi. I came here on my own wish. I want to dance. I can dance a little. But what kind of dance Sarpanch Ji is saying, I don't know.

Munni looked at me with lots of surprises and then whispered, But why?

Ramu's Village Continuation

Fatema : Then?

Purva : Then What?

Fatema : She asked you, “Why”?

Purva : Oh, I didn't reply to that.

Then the Sarpanch told Munni Bai to teach me some vulgar dance moves.

Munni Bai asked my name and then Said, Ok, Purva, Come to the middle and lift your hands.

Stand straight.

Cross your palms.And do not move.

I stood there like a statue.

Munnni Bai started observing all the details of my body. She softly pulled my armpit hair and slid her fingers through my pubic bush.

She then softly roamed her hands through my curves and said, perfect. Absolutely perfect figure. Perfect curves. But why didn't you shave yourself?

I blushed but couldn't reply. What would I say? That my husband and my dirty old labor class lover didn't want me to clean hair?

I just lowered my face down.

Munni Bai looked at me again and smiled and then asked the crowd, who has a musical phone?

One man said, I've a Chinese phone and I've mp3.

Munni Bai said, “then play a song”.

The man started playing a Bhojpuri song.

The sound was too loud and noisy. The song was also very fast rhythmic and full of hard beats.

Munni Bai said, Now come on Purva, show me some moves.

I looked at her and then looked at the crowd nervously.

I thought that I'd have to have some nasty sex game with Sulil and Kapil at their bachelor's party and satisfy some more people. Having fun with the Sazid gang I became habituated with that or you may say that I became a sex addicted girl. But dancing naked in front of a crowd? I never did that.

Do you know I actually never danced in public.

My parents admitted me to a classical dance teaching center but I was so introverted that I couldn't go there after the first day.

So my dad arranged a dance teacher at our home. I was only 6 years old. And I learned Kathak and Odissi dance for 3 years.

I gave exams but I never could dance on a stage.

My teacher and my father tried hard. When I was 8 years old there was a local cultural program at our society and my father put my name and I had to perform a Odissi dance item. With full makeup and proper attire I tumbled to the stage. My knees were shaking. My fingers were cold like a dead man.

The music started. I stood without any movement.

My teacher whispered from backstage standing behind the curtain.

I looked at her and slowly lifted my one arm but then just started crying.

I couldn't even go back to the backstage

She quickly came on the stage and took me backstage.

The crowd was laughing. I could hear that.
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