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It was rural hospital posting, tough to get any opening in urban centers. Too many doctors. This was more like a field hospital in remote corners of Assam. Before me there was an older lady doctor well past her retirement looking after this post. The 4 bed hospital was made of brick and mud and needed constant care.

She had employed a maid Chandi to help with household as well help in running the hospital. She was good with basic medicine and ran the dispensary efficiently. She had recently managed married. I thought she was too young to be married, she was still wearing frock most the time but thats how they did things in those parts. Traffic to hospital was sparse.

most of the time Chandi spend in applying fresh mud to the floor or cooking food for us. She was quite liberal with her dress when sat down on the ground to do her work. that afforded me many glimpses in side her frock. She never wore a bra, her breast were firm and nipples taunt. She wore flimsy panty that could hardly conceal her camel toes.

So within a day I was already thinking of ways to make her sleep with me. She knew I was staring at her asset she didnot care. I knew it is important to be nice, gentle, friendly and patient with the intended target. One holiday, after a week of arriving in that village post, I took a walk to survey the surroundings. I was starving for Chandi pussy.

I thought a long walk would get rid of that energy. I discovered we were located on the fringe of the village and about two kms away was the a railway stop, bus stand and number of dhabas. Behind the dhabas was a large basti. I walked through the basti, nobody knew me yet. Most of the basti was like a big brothel. It was called Sheela Basti after the madam Sheela who controlled that basti.

madam Sheela was chief whore, whore of whores, at a tender age given away to a fuedal family, still at tender age helped her lover win local elections and gain freedom. Kidnappped by her lover's political opponents, she was sold to infamous brothel of Calcutta.Another lover helped her escape and when she came back to village, she was an outcast at 18 yrs old.

Scorned by all but quietly helped by her lovers she managed to established a roadside stop for trucks and bus's. Now remoured to be 35, she was a local force. She sat by the entrance still very attractive yet unattainable to most. I was greeted by her and solicted to enjoy the company of fine young women. When I told her I didnot think so as I was the new doctor posted there.

Business was brisk I saw men coming and going. Mostly truck driver and occasional railway employee. There were a few ganja babas, offering chillum drags for money, cheap liquor shops and dhabaas. The area had poor hygienic standards besides STD, that place must be infested with HIV.

I would have hardly known that short meeting with Shilla was what made Sheela decided that she will make me her lover. (Within a month she was my chief squeeze) I quickly got out of there into the green paddy fields and fresh breeze. I tried to get back a different way. I lost my way. In a distant I saw a girl walking with a bundle in her head. I quickly followed her.

She was a good 10 minutes ahead of me. She went through a semi dense high grass areas, but I could make her foot prints and followed. It ended in a small hut. There were two bulls tied outside lazily chewing hay. As I went to knock of the door, they were soft sounds of male & female whispers coming from inside. I went to a small window and looked inside.

What I saw shocked me. I had never seen a pose like this even in kamasutra or the many blue films I had seen. A strong good looking man was sitting on top of a petite girl like a frog. She was lying face down on a hay bed and this man was pushing his penis plop plop in n out of her. They were whispering to each another like lovers do. Kissing and slow fucking.

This man was full of muscles and tall. She was soft and small. Both had eyes closed and they seemed to be deriving immense pleasure from the act. Her legs were closed tightly. This man was only moving his hip down till he was fully immersed inside her. It almost looked like he hopping on top of her. She must be tight it took him quite some time to be fully embedded inside her.

After 5 minutes or so he turned the girl around and opened her legs wide apart. He kept holding her legs apart as he inserted his cock slowly inside her. He began building up speed. His to and fro movements went faster and faster, and she began at first slowly then loudly scream. He let go of her legs and put his hands on her shoulder to stop her from shaking to much.

She clasped her legs around him. For the next 45 seconds I have never seen anything so fast, he was lierally slamming into her full lenght and withdrawing full lengh and slamming back full lenght inside her. He looked an internal combustion piston at 100 kms per hour. He was dripping sweat from his nose, his arms and buttocks.

He went faster and faster, she screamed louder and louder and I rained sweat with excitement. Then he screamed loudly. The bulls stooped eating hay and looked at each another. Suddenly he stopped and withdrew sharply from her. She quickly got up and just in time managed to put her mouth on his dick. And he released his load into her mouth. She was facing me.

For a second, it looked to me, as though she had opened her eyes and looked directly into my eyes before shutting off her eyes to resume sucking his dick. I saw the girls face clearly now and drew in a sharp breath. I knew the girl. She was Chandi. Drawing that breath too quickly caused me to swallow a fly.

She sucked him dry put her arms around him and pulled him down to sleep besides her. The silence suddenly after all that moaning and groaning was deafening. With caution not to step on dry wood or make any kind of noise I slipped away. Next day after lunch I knew Chandi took a snooze under the dispensary counter. I waited for her to sleep.

I slipped besides her and straight away put my hand inside her blouse to fondle her breast. She protested. I tried to put her hand to hold my cock. She protested even more loudly. I told her about what I had seen her do with that man. She immediately stopped protesting and begged me not to tell anyone about it. I took her hand and again put on my cock.

This time she held my cock and began to expertly stroke & pinch. I reached down and removed her panty. I inserted my finger in her vagina. She didnot protest, she let me do it. I asked her who that man was. She told he was her jija, he was a big officer in navy, he was here for a short break, now he has gone so she was free for love making. I digested that information in silence.

After a few minutes of foreplay, she told me to promise her that I will not come inside her. That I took as a signal to begin sex. I mounted her. Her love hole was hot like a bloody oven. I started fucking her with all my hunger. In less then a minute I was done.

I wanted to know her story. But she was not done with me, she stroked my cock, bringing back to erection. She got on top on me and inserted my cock inside her. When she was done too she began to tell me her story. This is her story in the next part.

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