Loosing my virginity in a village – Part 1

Hi ISS readers… This is Pasupathi from Dindigul. I am sharing my experience, which was first in my life, while I did my Agricultural Degree from a leading college in TN.

I have read many writing about their experiences in this forum and I am sure, mine is no different but an interesting one to everyone to feel and read…

As part of my degree course, we were assigned to do a project in a village for 6 months. As I was very studious and intelligent, I was pursuing a research on hybrid variety of farm products and my professors encouraged me to do my practical project in my topic itself.

Through a common friends reference, I went to a village near Munnar in Kerala as the project is about rare variety of spices. The village was located near Madappatu dam and on the one side of the river flowing into the dam and surrounded by hills and excellent climate.

I stayed there in the village in a farmer’s house. The house was located adjacent to their farm land and consisting of many small huts and I was allotted one and the family was headed by Shankar aged 40 and his wife jayamma 35 and their son santhosh aged 10, who was studying in a boarding school in Trivandrum.

Shankar was having nearly 20 acres of land and a very rich farmer in the locality and well respected too.

Since it was a village not well developed and culturally stoic I could see all the women labourers wearing a lungi and blouse only and very few of them wearing, a mundu, a red or blue colour towel around the shoulder hiding their huge breasts. This was something I was not used to in my home town and I found it difficult to control my instincts.

The daily routine was that we have to get up by 5 and go the toilet inside the house and refresh and then to farm along with Shankar every day morning by 6 and came back by 10 learning about the current crops and the system he follows.

Later to the near by river bed and have bath and wash my cloths and come back and dry inside their house. It was very common to see middle aged as well as yound women taking bath in the river bed but with their dresses and they used to even wash their family members cloths for while and go back home and they never mind exposing their cleavage to strangers.

Many times I got aroused and ejaculated inside the river while taking bath and I could not do more than that. Otherwise, Everything seems to going well and Shankars wife jayamma cooked authentic kerala food and fed me well during my stay.

Suddenly jayamma went to her native village near palghat to see her sickening mother and to take care of her, and was told that she come only after her mother recovers from illness. So, Shankar deployed one of the farm labourer to cook food for us and maintain the house.

Her name was Kalavathi and she was 40 yrs but looked like 30 plus. She was very fat and used to wear a lungi and mundu above her huge boobs but it used to reveal her side of the assests always because of its huge size and she was very fair and had long hairs, very thick and used to always oil it well and carried herself well inside the house. Her preparations were equally tasty and I started having attraction towards her from day one onwards.

I think it was the third day of her work, Shankar suggested that I can give my dresses to Kalavathi for washing as henceforth, I have work in the field along with labourers for a while and I too agreed and told Kalavathi that I will leave the clothes to be washed near the door of my hut and she can take it while she goes to the stream for washing and she too agreed.

I went to the field along with Shankar wearing my pant and t shirt and Shankar accompanied me with a dhoti and nothing else. While leaving the house, Shankar gave me a small cover and I took it without seeing whats inside it.

We reached the field by 6 am and I could see only women working in the field. They were all wearing a traditional Lungi and Mundu and folded their lungi to their knee level and they were all inside the field.

Shankar called all of them and said, today Pasupathi will give training for them for sowing seeds in the newly developed land and asked me to get into the field and show them how to sow the seeds.

I rolled my pant to the knee level and folded the t shirt and about to venture into the land, Shankar called me and said that the first rule is I have to wear the traditional farmers dress while enter the field and not with my pant and t shirt.

I told him that I don’t have and know what the traditional farmer dress here is. Shankar quickly said, that it is there inside the small cover he had given me this morning and asked me to change over to it.

I opened the cover and to my shock I found only two pieces of white cloth were there. One measuring 2 ft length and 6 inches width and other was a small white towel.

Shankar said, that I have to remove my dress and wear a langotti and either I can tie the towel around my waist or else in my head, so that it can be used to wipe the excess sweat from my body. He asked me to change my dress near the motor pump shed and keep my clothes inside the shed, in the shelves, where the labourers keep their belongings.

I went there and removed my t shirt and pant and saw my body, which was very lean and bony with no hairs around my chest, which looked bare. I did removed my brief, which was red in colour fearing that it will get exposed if my towel gets wet during the work in the field and tied the langotti, which was just enough to cover my boner which became rock hard and mine was generally 8 inches long and very mean and lean.

I literally struggled to keep it inside my langotti and tied the towel around my waist and then only I did realize that the breadth of the towel is hardly 12 inches and it just covered my ass and half of my thighs and below were visible to the naked eyes and since I did not have any choice today, I went out and joined the rest of the members in the field.

I was introduced to Parvathi, a 50 year old lady, who was acting as the leader of the group. She was very fat and very big boobs and ass and even though she was wearing a mundu, almost the entire boobs were visible through the side opening and since she was very short, she looked like an elephant and I wondered how she manages to work in the field. She had a pervert smile in her face seeing my like that and I explained her how to go about sowing the seeds.

While demonstrating, I had to bend down the field and sow the seeds and I could hear mild murmurs and laughs behind me as my bare back of my thighs and parts of my langotti are exposed to them in the broad day light.

During the breakfast break, Parvathi introduced one more lady named Jaya and she was having a perfect figure of 38-28-38 and little wheatish when compared with traditional mallu’s and she had brought me breakfast.

The entire group went to the motor shed room and they took their food parcels and Jaya took hers and asked me to sit on the floor to have the food and she said that the menu was puttu and kadala curry and the previous days fish curry with old curd rice.

Since I was very fond of fish, I immediately sat on the floor folding my legs across and collected the food parcel from Jaya. While collecting the food, I saw Jaya’s face expression changing a bit and was frozen below my belly.

I saw downwards and to my shock, the towel created a opening in the middle and my langotti covering the lean and mean monster cock was visible to her naked eyes. I tried instantly to cover the opening by stretching the towel and I could not and Jaya said, with a sarcastic smile, do not worry pathi sir and have the food.

Since then, till I completed the food, I had a feeling that all the women who were passing me to wash their hands and keep their belongings back in the shed were looking at my awkward position and have a rare smile in their face.

When I finished my food, jaya came and collected the empty box and asked me to accompany her to the tap behind the shed to wash my hands.

While walking with her, jaya said, pathi sir, it is common in these areas, where men work in the field with their langotti alone and generally they tie the towel in their heads to wipe the excess sweat generated from the body and even I can be like that as they will not mind me if I am like others.

I went to the tap and washed my hands and removed my towel to dry my hands and kept it over my shoulder. There I was with only my langotti and since my monster cock was stiff for hours together, it loosened my langotti and created a opening below my balls and I had to stretch my back end of langotti to tighten it further.

I felt very embracing and jaya nudging made me to walk back to the field like that and to my surprise, no body bothered about my appearance and went on to do their work and I too joined them and ploughed the seeds till noon.

Once the job was about to get over, Shankar came to me and said, that he had to go to his wife place near palghat and will be back only tomorrow evening and asked me to continue the work like today and Kalavathi will take care of my food at home. He also said, once the labourers leave, I should leave for home and not before them. I agreed and continued my work, while Shankar left the place.

The work got over at half past noon and I was sweating a lot and even though I was wiping the excess sweat, my langotti almost got stuck around my aroused cock and if somebody deeply looks at it, might very well see the colour and shape of my penis, which was enlarged to its full length and size.

While I was working, thanks to the continuous arousal, my cock which was enlarged twitched up and down and again it created a opening below my balls and my balls were partly visible and also the sides of my enlarged penis were also visible to the naked eyes and I was least bothered about they being exposed as I was engrossed in my work and also because of the comforting factor that nobody bothered about my appearance.

Afterwards, everyone started leaving and I was waiting everyone to leave so that I can change over to my regular dress inside the shed. Just then I saw the motor was switched on and water was gushing out of the big tap from the well to the field while I was wondering who will monitor this and stop, jaya came to me and asked why I haven’t started yet back home and I told her that I wanted to change over to my regular dress once everyone leaves.

She nodded and said, why don’t you have a bath in the gushing water coming out of the huge tap once everyone leaves as I seems to be sweating a lot and I said, that’s a good idea but I do not have any soap/shampoo with me right now. Jaya said that is available inside the shed as Shankar sir uses those things regularly.

But even then, I asked her that I do not know who will monitor and stop the pump after that. To my surprise, jaya said, that she is living very nearby and she is the one who will do that.

She took a cot made of ropes and wood and asked me to sat on it for while and she will go first to take bath. And then she went inside the shed and took toiletries and went and sat below the gushing water and took bath wearing her blouse and lungi and after a while, removed her blouse while covering her upper portion of the body with a red towel and applied soap and took bath. After 15 mins she came out wearing her wet blouse and lungi and said that she will dry it naturally by sitting in the sun and asked me to proceed bathing.

She asked me to keep my towel near the shed as there is no place to keep the dry towel there and I kept it over the shed’s door and went with only my langotti towards the tap. I also taking cue from her, went and sat under the gushing water and I felt like taking bath under a falls and applied soap everywhere and shampoo too. After a while, I wanted to stand up and allow the gushing water over my rock hard penis and clean the surrounding areas. I stood up and the moment the gushing water fell over my penis, I felt that a mild pain in that area and thanks to the force of the water, in no time, my langotti released itself from the sacred thread where it was tied below my waist, and went along the channel into the field.

In advertently I shouted aaiiyyooo. That distracted jaya and she turned her head towards me and asked me what had happened as she could not make out that my langotti had been washed along with water into the field and since the force of the water flowing was so thick, she did not see me standing nude facing the tap.

I told her that I need my towel urgently and she asked my why? I told her that my langotti had been washed to the field through the gushing water and I need something to cover myself urgently.

Jaya laughed out loud and said, since no body is there, I can afford to come out and take my towel and I said I feel embarrassed and pleaded her to help me. So now jaya took my towel and came near the tap and I stretched out to collect the towel in a hurry and in the process exposed my nakedness to her feasting eyes and also lost my balance and fell on the floor.

Jaya threw the towel back on the floor and rushed and pulled me up from the floor and as I was loosing balance, I held her hip for holding and in the process, her wet lungi loosened and fell on the floor and jaya too stood naked below her waist in front of me.

We were standing under the gushing water stark naked and jaya instantly hugged my tightly as the water gushing out of the tap was forcefully bathing us below our waists.

I immediately removed her hooks of the blouse and released her well rounded decent shaped boobs to the outside world. I started crushing and pinching her boobs and she took her right hand and held me lean monster and started massaging it up and down and I ejaculated in no time under the gushing water and it got over in one minute.

I asked jaya to move back and took her near the cot and made her lie on it and instantly I lied over her and placed my monster cock again over her pussy lips and thrusted my penis inside her wet pussy and jaya was crying in pain and pleasure and pleaded me to ejaculate inside her pussy.. I did not listen to her voices and crushed her boobs, pinched her nipples hard and was vigorously increasing the pace of my hips up and down movement. After a while, I could sense that I was shivering wildly and Jaya too was shivering wildly and both were reaching our peak orgasms at the same time. Finally with a thunder, I unloaded my cum inside her pussy and lied beside her in the cot, in the middle of the open field, sun bathing us sweating it out at its maximum.

Then we both went to the gushing water tap and she bathed me and gave me a nice massage over my lund and once again I ejaculated my cum. Simultaneously, I also bathed her and paid my special attention to her wet pussy lips and while applying soap, I finger fucked her much to her excitement and Jaya louldly said that she had never experienced anything of this sort in her life and hugged me tightly under the water. We both dried eachother, I went back home wearing my regular dress after taking my langotti from the field and towel from jaya.

Once I reached home, I changed over to my dhoti and vest and Kalavathi came and gave me one more small cover saying that Shankar had asked her to give it to me and saying this she said that she will bring lunch to my hut from the kitchen and left.

I saw inside of the cover and found one more sets of towel and langotti and to give a surprise shock to Kalavathi, I removed my dhoti and vest and tied the langotti and kept the towel in my amprit.

To my surprise, Kalavathi did not turn up for 15 mins and when I was about to go and check what had happened to her, I found her coming towards my hut and I was completely taken aback to see her coming towards my hut without any mundu over her shoulder.

Yes, she was coming with a blue colour lungi and a white colour blouse and the food bowls on her hand. She entered my hut and saw me only with my langotti and started trembling as my mean monster cam to life and was throbbing up and down. She quietly kept the vessels on the table and went back to pick up the balance vessels and plate.

To know more about my experiences with Kalavathi, please wait for my part 2 of this version…