I Fucked the Village Bride Nazli

Greetings. I’m Cüneyt, a university student. During summer vacations, I often go to my village in Urfa to help my family. We have fields in the village, and my family makes their living by farming and harvesting. Because our fields are quite far from our village, we woke up early and all went to the fields together. It was only noon when we ran out of cold water. My father sent me home to get ice. I came home, got the ice, put it in a bag, and set off again for the fields. By the time I left, my neighbor’s daughter-in-law had finished her housework and was bringing ice back to her family. Because our fields are close together, we walked together. There are two paths to the fields. One is long, but you reach it over a bridge. The other is short, but you have to cross a stream; it’s a bit steep, rocky, and there are many snakes and centipedes on that path. So, women couldn’t go there without a man…

I was going to take the shortcut. Our neighbor’s daughter-in-law said, “I’ll take the shortcut with you.” She said, and followed me. We descended the hill together, and when we came to the stream, I lifted my trousers up to my knees. The bride also lifted her skirt; she was wearing a trouser with an elasticated cuff underneath, and she pulled it up to her knees. I grabbed the bride’s ice pack, and we started crossing the stream. As we crossed the stream, the bride lost her balance and fell into the water. She looked strange when she was soaked, and her dress clung to her, making her look very sexy. I grabbed Nazlı’s arm, lifted her (the bride’s name is Nazlı), and we crossed the stream. Nazlı said to me, “Cüneyt, wait here. I’ll wring out my clothes so they dry a bit.” I said, “Okay, I’ll wait for you!” Because there were so many rocks, she got between two rocks. There, she would take off her clothes, shake them out with her hands, dry them, and put them on…

When Nazlı got between the two rocks, the devil nudged me. My wifelessness had already gotten to me. Thinking it wouldn’t hurt to watch secretly, I climbed the hill a little and then climbed the rock. Nazlı couldn’t see me, but I could see her like a mirror. Her back was to me, she had taken off her trousers and was squeezing them, but her skirt was still on. After wringing out her trousers, she spread them out on the rock to dry in the sun for a bit. Then she took off her skirt. Oh, what beautiful legs she had, milky. Her round ass was magnificent. While I was lost in thought, watching Nazlı, she turned to place her skirt on the adjacent rock, and when she did, she saw me. She didn’t know what to do, so she squatted down. And when she did, her pussy parted. It was a little hairy, but it was beautiful. I (thinking the damage had already been done) jumped off the rock and landed next to Nazlı. When she saw me approaching, she tried to run away. I grabbed her arm and said, “If you don’t want to be humiliated, don’t say a word. We’ll do our job for two minutes and then leave!” When Nazli tried to escape, I immediately laid her down on the rock and climbed on top of her. She was still struggling beneath me, but there was no escape. I quickly took off my pants and panties. She saw she couldn’t escape without giving in, so she calmed down a bit. I immediately dove into her hairy pussy, took her clit into my mouth, and started sucking. I caressed her breasts with my hand. Her pussy was dripping wet, and I sucked and nibbled on her pussy lips, and ran my tongue through her pussy. Nazli pleaded, “Please hurry up! Someone’s coming, I’m going to be a disgrace!” She was right; we didn’t have much time. I quickly took my place between her legs, pushed the head of my dick into her pussy, and thrust hard, thrusting hard. Nazli shouted, “Ahhhh, you’re tearing my pussy, slow down!” I said, waiting inside her for a moment before starting to thrust. Nazlı had given up and began to moan with pleasure, “Aaah, oooof, wow, my lion, fuck Nazli, my bride! Oh, you’re fucking me so well! Ohhhhh!” I asked, and slowed down. “Am I fucking you better than your husband?” “A thousand times better, come on, don’t stop, keep going!” she said, and she dug her nails into my back, pulling me towards her. “I’m going to be your husband now!” I said, and continued pumping. “Okay, my brave man, come on, fuck your wife faster, may my pussy be sacrificed for you!” she said…

After 15-20 minutes of fucking, Nazlı had come a third time, and I was about to come too. I asked, “I’m coming. Should I cum inside or outside?” Nazlı said, “Cum inside me, my man!” and I came inside her, convulsing and bellowing. When I got off Nazlı, she stood there for two or three minutes. I said, “If you’re getting up, get up, or I’ll fuck you again!” Nazlı got up immediately. Her back, hips, and the backs of her thighs were covered in sand. She went to the stream and washed herself. I put on my panties and pants, waiting for Nazlı. Nazlı came back from the stream, put on her top, and was about to put on her trousers and skirt. I hugged her waist again and caressed her pussy. Nazlı said, “Enough, it’s late, let’s go!” I asked Nazlı, “Do you carry ice to the fields every day?” “Yes, I’m taking you!” she said. “Okay, from now on, we’ll take you together every day!” I said. Nazlı got rid of me, put on her trousers and skirt, and we walked away…

We climbed the hill, approaching the fields. On the way, Nazlı said to me, “I’ve been married for three years. My husband hasn’t fucked me like you in three years. He can only hold his dick inside me for two minutes at most. But I won’t do that with you again. A grasshopper hops once, twice, and gives himself away on the third. I don’t want to die from a dick. You leave me alone!” she said. “No, Nazlı, I won’t leave you alone. Let’s do it one more time, and I’ll leave you alone, I promise!” I said. “No, we’ll get caught, and we’ll both burn!” she said. “Okay, I promise, let’s fuck one more time, and I won’t interfere with you anymore. Come on, okay?” I said. The bride, Nazlı, nodded. “Okay, but where should we do it? It won’t be like today; someone could come at any moment!” I said, “I’ll come to your house tomorrow when your folks go to the fields!” He said, “No, you don’t come. Then there’s no one at your house either. Your house is more convenient, I’ll come!” We agreed.

After working in the fields until evening, my family and I returned home. I told my father, “I’m going downtown tomorrow. I have some work to do. I’ll be back before nightfall after I finish.” My father said, “Okay.” Morning came, 5:00 a.m., and I got up with my folks. When my folks left for the fields, I looked out the window at Nazlı’s house. Nazlı’s folks also went to the fields. Nazlı immediately started doing her housework. Half an hour passed, and I saw Nazlı had left for the road and was heading towards the fields. She was avoiding me. I was about to explode with anger. Just as I was thinking, “I should go and fuck this fucking whore right there on the road,” someone was tapping on the window of the back room. I went straight to the back room when Nazlı! She’d gone as if she were going to the field to avoid being seen, then entered the animal yard before passing our house. She was knocking on the window to get in from behind the house. When I saw Nazlı, my anger faded, and I immediately opened the window, holding her hand and helping her inside…

As soon as I closed the window, I hugged Nazlı, kissed her lips, and kneaded her breasts with my hand. The bride, Nazlı, was wary, asked, “Is the door locked?” I quickly locked the door and turned back to Nazlı. After she had stripped Nazlı naked, I quickly undressed. I laid Nazlı down on the sofa and kissed her lips again, sucking and licking her neck, the nape of her neck, and her earlobe in turn. From there, I moved on to her breasts, kneading them with my hand while licking and nibbling her nipples. Nazlı moaned, saying, “Aaah, oooh, you lick so well, my husband!” Licking from her breasts to her belly, from there to her groin, I finally took her clitoris into my mouth and sucked. When I inserted my fingers into her pussy, Bride Nazlı convulsed into an orgasm. I licked her pussy juices and caressed her asshole. Nazlı pressed my head against her pussy with her hand. I thrust my nose into her pussy, moving it back and forth. Nazlı was in ecstasy, moaning, “Please, fuck me already! Come on, I’m begging you! You’ve finished me!”

I took my place between her legs, brushing her juicy pussy with my dick. Nazli lifted her pussy to reach my dick, she was saying, “Soooo enough!” When I entered her pussy in one move, Nazli let out an “Ooohhhh!” I started moving back and forth in Nazli’s pussy. My dick was practically dancing in Nazli’s pussy. I don’t know how many orgasms Nazli had, she was moaning and having an orgasm all the time. Her pussy was so sticky. I hadn’t come yet, so I got off Nazli and lay on the floor, and Nazli got on top of me, put her pussy on my dick, and sat down. Then she started sitting up like crazy. We were both out of breath. When I told her, “Nazli, hurry up, I’m coming!”, Nazli went even faster. I started to contract and shake as if my whole body were in a cramp. Just as I was about to cum, Nazli suddenly got up from me, she said, “Nazli, why did you get up?” She didn’t stop there; she took my dick in her mouth and swallowed all my cum. I was practically gagging in surprise. I couldn’t help but ask, “Wow, look at that bride Nazlı! Where did you learn this in the countryside?” Nazlı said, “A nurse who just arrived from Istanbul told me about it at the clinic. I always wondered what it was like, but I was embarrassed to do it to my husband. Didn’t he like it?” I said, “I loved it!”

I hadn’t even had breakfast yet, and Nazlı hadn’t either, and I was thirsty from fucking so hungry and hungry. I went for a drink of water, and when I came back, Nazlı was getting dressed. “Nazli, what happened? Why are you getting dressed?” I asked. “I have to go now!” she said. “No, Ms. Nazli, you can’t go anywhere without doing it again!” I said, and I took the clothes from her and threw them on the floor. Nazlı was surprised. “Are you going to do it again?” she asked. “Yes!” I said. “My husband does it once, he can’t do it for a week!” she said. “So, girl, am I your husband? I can fuck you all night!” I said, and began caressing Nazlı. I laid Nazlı down and we immediately moved into 69. While Nazlı was sucking my dick, I was licking Nazlı’s pussy. When I started fingering Nazlı’s ass, she said, “What are you doing? That’s an asshole!” “I know, I’m going to fuck you in the ass!” I said. “What are you going to do with my ass while my pussy is still there?” she said. “I told you, I’m going to fuck your ass! Have you ever fucked your husband in the ass?” I said. “No, I haven’t, but my uncle’s son fucked me in the ass four or five times!” she said. “Was it painful?” I said. “Yes, but it only hurt a little!” I said, “I can fuck you without hurting! Get up and bend over!”

Nazlı got up and bent over. I immediately got behind her. I first inserted my dick into her pussy, did a couple of thrusts, my dick was wet, and I took it out of her pussy and pressed it against her ass. But it wouldn’t go in. “Nazli, it’ll be easier if you don’t tense up!” I said. Nazli had stopped tenseing and was talking to me, when I suddenly thrust into Nazli’s ass, it was halfway in. Nazli screamed, “Aaah, my ass is torn apart, please don’t, come and fuck me in the pussy!” and started begging me to stop. I paused for a while and pushed in again. She said, “Aaah!” again, but this time her voice was slower. I paused a little longer and started thrusting into her ass. Meanwhile, I was groaning in pleasure. Five minutes had passed when Nazli started moaning with pleasure. “What happened, Nazli?” I said. “Oh, you’re fucking so well! I’ve never had this much pleasure when my uncle’s son was fucking my ass! You’re putting it in my ass, and I’m coming from my pussy! Oh, man, fuck my ass faster!” she said. Nazlı’s pussy was absolutely soaked, her juices flowing into my hand. I fucked her ass for about 20 minutes and then came in her ass…

Nazlı got up, got dressed, and said, “I’m leaving now!” and headed for the window to leave. “Nazlı, when are we going to fuck again?” I asked. “You promised, we won’t fuck again! I want you more than you want me, but I don’t want to die just to fuck you. If we keep doing this, we’ll make a mistake one day, get caught, and then they’ll kill me!” she said, and she jumped out the window, disappearing as silently as she had come.