Camping fun with a beautiful married lady Barkha

Camping fun with a beautiful married lady Barkha
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Submit Report This story is part of the Camping fun with a beautiful married lady Barkha series Hey guys, this is Arun back with another story. This is a long story, so please read patiently. This happened few months back when I went camping to Bhandardara (Hill station) a weekend spot close to Mumbai. But since weekends tend to be crowded, I decided to go on a Monday. I wanted to get some peace and quiet so I travelled alone in my car. Once I reached there, I bribed the cops to let me into the camp and park my car near the lake. Finally, I parked the car near the bank of the lake and set up my tent and sat down on my stool and was enjoying the evening breeze. Then I decided take a walk around and went wandering around and suddenly, felt the urge to go to toilet. When I walked around for some more time, I saw a light at a distance. I walked toward the light and found that it was a small house and there was toilet outside it. So I went to the house and called out to see if anyone was there. Then a beautiful looking lady in her early 30s came out. She told her name was Barkha. Arun: Hello, I’m Arun. I came here for camping and wanted to use the toilet. Could I please use your toilet? Barkha: Hello sir, yes, you can use it. Arun: Thank you. Thanking her, I went to finish my business and then came out. Arun: Thank you. Should I pay anything? Barkha: No, it’s alright. When I was about to leave, she asked me something. Barkha: Sir, how many of you have come? Arun: Just me. Why? Barkha: Oh.. Actually, we provide food for the guests who come here on the weekends. We have contact with agents who bring us groups. I thought you were with a group. Arun: Oh, that’s nice, I was planning to cook myself. Barkha: Sir, if you don’t mind, could you buy the food from us? It will be a great help to us. Arun: Ok, fine. Then I’ll get it from you. How much is it? Barkha: For how many days are you here, sir? Arun: One or two days, depends on how much there is to explore. Barkha: Ok sir, I’ll prepare your food for today and tomorrow and afterwards, you can let me know if it’s needed. Arun: That sounds good. Barkha: So you eat veg or non-veg food? Arun: I eat chicken. Barkha: Ok, I’ll make chicken and give then. Arun: Very good, I’ll come by night then. Barkha: No sir, you don’t have to come. I’ll come there and serve you. Arun: That’s great. Barkha: Do you need anything now, sir? Arun: Could I get a cup of tea, please? Barkha: Sure sir, just sit here sir. Saying that, she asked me to step into her small house and sit on a plastic chair. She went to make tea in the kitchen which was a small inward corner of the room. As she sat down to make tea, I started observing her. She was milky white, fleshy at the right places, brown hair dyed with henna. If she wasn’t living in this small house and in the shabby dress, anyone would have mistaken her for some model or film star! As I kept staring at her beauty, she caught me staring and adjusted herself. To distract myself, I started talking to her. Arun: Where is everybody else? Barkha: Sir, I live with just my husband. He actually went to the town to get the groceries for the next week. We have a lot of bookings this coming week. Arun: Oh, that’s nice. So, how many people are coming? Barkha: This time, we have around 60 people. Arun: Oh, so many people. Can you both manage alone? Barkha: We have a helper who comes only on the weekends when we have booking. Arun: That’s good. So, tell me which are the good places to see and enjoy here. Barkha: You can put your tent near the lake. Arun: Yeah, I put up my tent there already. Barkha: Then there is Firefly forest and boating and a jungle trail as well. Arun: Oh yeah, I heard about the Firefly and that’s the reason I came here. Barkha: Yeah, it’s very beautiful at night. Arun: Can you show me the way to that place? Barkha: Sure sir, I’ll show you. I’ll take you there after dinner. Arun: Thanks. After that, I left to my tent and started a bonfire and put on some music and was enjoying the chill weather and dozed off. After about 2 hours, I was woken up by a sweet voice, it was Barkha. Barkha: Sir, please get up. Arun: Sorry I dozed off, the weather was very pleasant. Barkha: Yes sir, it’s good for sleeping. Arun: Yeah, you’re lucky to live in such a beautiful place. I wish I could live here as well. Barkha: Here sir, have your dinner. Barkha had made rice dal roti and chicken gravy. It was the tastiest chicken I ever had. Arun: Barkha, the food was so good..I loved it. It’s the best chicken I ever had. Barkha: Thank you, sir. Arun: I wish I could eat this every day. Barkha: Hehehe, then teach your wife to make it. Arun: I’m not married Barkha. Barkha: Oh, I’m sorry, but why sir? Arun: Well, I didn’t find a girl who is beautiful and cooks like you. Barkha: Sir, don’t make fun of me! Arun: I’m not joking Barkha, I’m serious. We sat there in awkward silence for sometime not knowing what else to talk. Then after sometime, she broke the silence. Barkha: Sir, shall we go to see the fireflies? Arun: Oh yes. Then we started walking towards the forest and she led me to the place where there are the most fireflies. It was a beautiful sight. As we were enjoying the scenery, it started to rain. We started running back to the tent as it was closer. While running back, she suddenly fell down and hurt her knees but she still limped back slowly and by the time we reached the tent, the rain intensified and we were drenched. As the tent was set up near the lake, all the water started flowing to the lake so I told her to sit in the car and started removing the tent so that it didn’t flow away and put it away in the trunk. And then, I got into the car. I took a towel from my bag and gave it to her. Arun: Here, dry yourself. Barkha: Thank you sir, but what about you? Arun: I’ll dry myself after you.

Barkha: No sir, it’s your towel, you use it first. Arun: It’s alright Barkha, just use it and give it to me. Barkha: Ok sir. Then she put her hair to the front and started drying it with the towel. She passed me the towel after she was done and I started to dry my hair, but I could smell the fragrance of her hair in the towel and it was intoxicating. I couldn’t help but hold it close to my nose and take a deep breath of it. Then looking into her eyes I told her, Arun: Barkha, your hair smells so good, I can smell it in the towel. Barkha (blushing): Thank you, sir. The tension between us was building up. I wanted to take things further but wasn’t sure how to do it. Then I saw her holding her knees and remembered that she had hurt her knees. Arun: Is your knee paining a lot? Barkha: It’s paining but manageable. Arun: The way you’re holding doesn’t look manageable. Hold on, I’ll have moov in my bag, you can apply it. Barkha: Arre, no sir, it’s not required. Arun: First of all, can you please stop calling me sir? And second, I insist that you apply the medicine. Barkha: But what else can I call you sir? Arun: Call me ‘Arun’. Ok? Barkha: Ok, Arun. Then I took the Moov from my bag and was about to give it to her then changed my mind and told her. Arun: Barkha, show me where it’s hurting and I’ll apply the balm and give. Barkha: No Arun, I’ll do it. With sadness in my face, I looked deep into her eyes and said: Arun: Please, let me do it. The tension between us was building up, she kept quiet for a minute and then said ok. So she started pulling up her saree to her knees and I switched on the light to get a better view. Her legs were hairless and well-toned. They were literally shining in the light. I kept on looking at her legs and forgot about the balm. She broke me out of my trance, but I decided flirt with her. Barkha: Arun, what happened? Arun: Nothing Barkha, I was lost in the beauty of your legs. Barkha: Arun, don’t say such things. Then I proceeded to take some balm in my hands and apply on her knees. The moment I touched her, she got goosebumps all over her. She let out a sigh and leaned back on the seat. I kept looking into her eyes as I massaged her knees. She opened her eyes to see me looking into her eyes. We didn’t break the eye contact, we kept looking into each other not knowing what to do next. After a few minutes, she started breathing heavily as I was now massaging above her knees but not deep enough. The tension was getting unbearable. So I decided to make the first move and leaned forward bringing my face close to her. She was surprised and moved back a little. Barkha: What happened, Arun? Arun: You look so beautiful Barkha, I’m afraid I might do something. Barkha: Do what? Arun: I really want to kiss you. Saying this, I leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met, her lips were trembling and I broke the kiss to see her reaction. She was quiet and looking at me. Arun: Did you like it, Barkha? Barkha: Hmm.. Arun: You taste so sweet, dear. Barkha: Hmm. I leaned to kiss her neck and started kissing and biting her neck. She was breathing heavily and held me by the back of my neck. And just when I was about to continue, her phone rang. We both were startled as both of us were consumed by lust and forgot about the outside world. It was her husband calling to let her know that since it was raining heavily, he would be reaching late, she saw my sad face when I heard that. So she asked him not to take risk and just come home the next day morning and told him that a guest had arrived so he has to get chicken from the market and come. He agreed to that and told her he will come in the early morning bus. That’s it for now, guys. The story will continue soon. Please send your valuable feedbacks at [email protected] It means a lot hearing from you.