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Exploring a Unique Village: A Tale of Unconventional Relationships and Experiences

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A man discovers the open-minded and free-spirited society of a village, engaging in various intimate encounters, including with a young virgin girl.

Hi, let me tell you a little story about my experience with a unique woman from a village who was much younger than me.

My name is Lefi, I’m only 23 years old. I stumbled upon this unique village by chance. My friend, Jack, who works in one of the ministries, invited me to do an Advance Survey, which is the term they often use to prepare for a big ceremonial event. The event they were preparing for was the “Grand Soy Harvest.”

Jack works in the protocol department, so his job is to prepare everything for the smooth running of the event for the minister. I heard that not only the minister but also the president would be present.

Together with Jack, we drove to a Regency in his official vehicle. By 9 in the morning, we were already at the Regency office, coordinating with the local officials and bringing a guide to show us the way to the location. We had a brief meeting with the Regent and other officials to prepare for the event.

To cut the story short, Jack, the staff from the Agriculture Department, and I finally arrived at the location. It was a village quite far from the main road. I remembered that we went from north to west, then turned east and went through the sugarcane plantation road for almost an hour before reaching the location. The place we visited was surrounded by soybean plants, and four fields had been chosen for the event where the soybeans were ready to be harvested.

After inspecting the location, we had a long meeting at the village office, which concluded around 5 in the afternoon.

“Why don’t you stay here instead of going back to Capital City?” the village head suggested, introducing us to a woman in her thirties named Ina, who was the Secretary of the Local Women’s Empowerment and Family Welfare Movement.

Ms. Ina then joined us in our car to show us where we would be staying. She took us to the village, and our car stopped in front of a building with a coffee shop.

“Please come down; this is my house,” she said. Jack and I followed her into the house, and I must say I felt quite relieved inside.

“You can stay here; there are three empty rooms, but they are simple; you know, it’s a village,” Ina said.

We were then shown the rooms, as if we were inspecting hotel rooms. Considering it was in a village, Ina’s rooms were quite decent and clean. I was impressed because all the beds were spring beds. I started to wonder who Ina was, what she did for a living, and where her husband and children were.

We agreed, and Ina directed each of us to take a separate room. “Just relax; there is no need to rush like in Capital City,” Ina said.

Ina’s house was quite big, and from the time I arrived until after I showered and had coffee, I hadn’t encountered her husband or children. “Who do you live with, Miss?” I asked, full of curiosity.

“I live alone, sir. Sometimes I’m accompanied by the person who works at the coffee shop. I don’t have a husband anymore; I’m single,” she said playfully.

I asked her why her house had so many rooms, like a hotel.

“Oh, that’s normal, sir. There are often guests staying over, sometimes even from Capital City. They want to relax here,” Ina said with a mischievous smile.

When Ina went to the back, Mr. Don, a staff member from the Agriculture Department, explained to us that life in this area was very free. We could sleep with anyone we wanted, whether they were married, widowed, or still virgins. I looked at Jack, our eyes meeting, listening to this tempting offer.

When Ina returned, Mr. Don didn’t beat around the bush and asked Ina about the sleeping partner that could be arranged for tonight. “Which type are you interested in, sir?” Ina asked.

It was a bit complicated to answer her question. “Well, it’s a bit difficult to say,” I said.

“Alright, I’ll call them later. Don’t worry, sir; there are teenagers and mature women available,” Ina said before leaving. She then spoke to her assistant, who, shortly after, left on a motorcycle.

About 2 hours after we had dinner, we were taken to the coffee shop in front. “Those are my children; you can choose whichever you like. There are 8 of them available for tonight,” Ina said. Jack and Don quickly made their choices, and Ina called the ones they had chosen.

“Which one, sir?” Ina asked me.

“Well, it’s a bit difficult to choose,” I said.

“Why, Sir? I can’t find anyone suitable. I can call someone else for you,” Ina said.

“No, there’s no need to call anyone else. Since I arrived, I’ve been attracted to the owner of this house,” I confessed.

“Oh, you’re just being silly, sir. I’m old and worn out. I’m afraid I’ll disappoint you,” she said, blushing with a mischievous look in her eyes.

“Oh, but in my eyes, the owner of this house is the best among them all,” I said, starting to shower her with compliments.

Ina then gave a signal to her assistant, and one by one, the women who weren’t chosen left the coffee shop.

Don and Jack immediately took their partners to their rooms, while I continued to chat with Ina, trying to learn more about life in the village.

According to Ina, the society in this village is open-minded when it comes to sexual matters. She doesn’t know how it started, but she believes that the people here are friendly and that sex is not a taboo subject.

“But how is it possible to spend the night with someone else’s wife?” I asked.

“Money is scarce here, sir. If someone’s wife is booked, it means they earn money. A hundred or two hundred is a big amount in this village, sir,” she replied.

“Let’s continue our conversation in my room, sir,” Ina said, holding my hand.

In Ina’s room, she undressed, including her bra, which was approximately size 38F, and her black underwear. She put on a chest-high silk, not feeling shy about being naked in front of me. Her breasts were big, and her thighs were thick.

I don’t need to go into detail about what happened between Ina and me. She started by giving me a full-body massage, then gave me oral pleasure, and eventually we indulged in our desires. Her skills were impressive, and she knew how to please me, making my penis feel like it was being massaged. We had two rounds of passion and then fell into a deep sleep until morning.

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Early in the morning, Ina prepared fried rice with sunny side-up eggs and two half-cooked village eggs for each of us.

I felt a sense of calm and tranquility in this peaceful village. Today, Jack and I continued our coordination meeting for the Soybean Harvest Festival. The details of my work may not be interesting to share, but when everything was done around two in the afternoon, both of us went back to Ina’s house while Mr. Don returned to Capital City.

Ina welcomed us, and we chatted for a while. When Jack went to the bathroom, Ina approached me. “Sir, there’s a newly divorced young widow with a beautiful daughter. I asked her to come here,” she said.

I felt a bit hesitant because I had already been intimate with Ina last night, and it seemed like I didn’t have any feelings to move on to someone else. But Ina made an offer: “Is the interaction in this village so free that there’s no sense of possession?” I thought to myself.

Not long after, two motorcycles arrived. Ina welcomed them and held the hand of one of the riders, introducing her to me. The girl sitting next to me, Mira, was still very young and looked like a teenager. She was quite pretty and sexy. The other girl was equally beautiful but shorter in stature, and she was assigned to Jack.

Without hesitation, Ina introduced the girl next to me as Mira, a new widow for three months, and the girl for Jack. Debby had never been officially married but was already a widow. We stayed at Ina’s house for three days, and each night I was satisfied as we switched partners. After Jack finished his work and had to return to Capital City, I stayed in the village.

Since I had considerable wealth, I indulged in my sexual fantasies in this free-sex village for a week. My presence in the village quickly became known to the residents. Ina’s stall was often visited by girls around 5 PM, purposely coming so that I could choose them as my bed companions. My madness intensified as I tried various types, from curvy to slim, young to mature. I didn’t have to worry about them getting pregnant because, in this village, they had their own herbal concoctions to prevent pregnancy. Then one day, Ina offered me something different. “Sir, there’s someone offering their virgin daughter. Are you interested?”

I glanced at the stall and saw a mother accompanied by a young girl, estimating her age to be below 15. I was curious to try a village virgin, so I agreed. The price offered was not too high either. Ina then took the young girl by her side and led her into the living room, instructing her to greet me.

At first, I thought she was quite attractive for a young girl. Her breasts were already slightly developed, probably around size 30C. The girl sat beside me, shyly looking down and remaining silent. I tried to gather information and found out that she was only 13 years old and had just graduated from elementary school, yet her body was already well developed. I asked her, “Are you really willing to sleep with me?” She nodded in response.

“Have you ever had a boyfriend?” I asked. She shook her head.

“Have you ever been kissed by a boy?” I asked again. She shook her head once more.

In my heart, I wondered if I could deflower such a young girl—not just about inserting my penis into her vagina, but how to handle the situation delicately.

I stood up and pulled Ina aside. We talked inside, and I explained to her that the young girl couldn’t imagine what would happen when she was alone with a man. I asked Ina to give her a short course to prepare her and to show her how to satisfy a man.

Ina hesitated at first, seemingly thinking for a moment, then said, “Why do you need guidance? Just do it. The girl is already willing, and she knows what to expect.”

I explained to Ina that this young girl couldn’t comprehend the experience she would go through when alone with a man. I asked Ina to provide guidance to make sure she was truly ready. Not only that, but Ina also had to be present in the room to demonstrate and teach her how to handle a man.

Perhaps this was Ina’s first time giving sex training that led to actual practice, and it was my first time encountering such a young girl. My adventurous spirit drove me to explore new experiences. Ina finally understood, and she pulled the girl, who seemed to be assisting her. Meanwhile, I conserved my energy for the execution later that night, around 10 p.m. Ina had five hours to prepare the girl before I took her virginity. In the meantime, I took advantage of the break by resting and preparing my stamina, as I usually engage in at least three rounds of sexual activity every night.

At 8 p.m., Ina woke me up to have dinner. I sat at the dining table and saw Ina teaching Nina, how to serve me. Nina fetched a plate, scooped rice, served the side dish, and handed it to me. After that, she sat next to me and ate silently, looking shy and constantly avoiding eye contact unless spoken to.

Nina was quite charming, with slightly dark skin and shoulder-length hair that still appeared slightly damp. There was a faint scent emanating from her—a mix of rural countryside and coconut oil. Ina seemed to have cleaned and prepared Nina before I had my meal.

After dinner, we chatted while watching TV. About an hour later, Ina led us into the bedroom. Once inside, Ina asked Nina to step out again while I changed into shorts and a t-shirt before lying down on the bed.

Shortly after, Ina and Nina entered the room. Both of them were wearing silk, and Ina asked me to remove my shirt and lie face down. Ina taught Nina how to give me a massage, but her touch was barely noticeable—too light. I understood that she was still young and probably had no experience massaging an adult man, so Ina had to give her instructions multiple times.

After massaging my entire back, I was asked to lie on my back. Ina instructed Nina to remove her silk, and they both partially undressed, revealing Ina’s large hanging breasts and Nina’s round, small nipples. Then, Ina directed Nina to take off my pants and underwear. Her movements were stiff and somewhat trembling. My penis immediately became erect as my underwear was removed. Ina, in the local dialect, taught Nina how to hold and gently stroke my penis. It felt pleasurable, although her grip was light due to her lack of experience.

Ina took over and taught Nina how to perform oral sex on me. At first, Nina refused, saying she felt disgusted. But Ina demonstrated it to me, showing her expertise in sucking and licking. Eventually, Nina reluctantly approached and began licking my penis. Ina insisted, and Nina eventually started to suck the head of my penis and lick my testicles. It wasn’t particularly enjoyable, but the fact that it was an inexperienced girl doing it gave me an incredible sensation.

I received oral sex for almost half an hour before Nina was laid down next to me. Ina then put on a CD and helped Nina remove her white underwear. Now, both Nina and Ina were naked, with Nina not having any pubic hair yet. Her vagina was plump and tightly closed, resembling a baby’s.

Ina allowed me to engage with Nina intimately, so I got up and began kissing her cheeks. I noticed fear in Nina’s eyes, especially when I touched her, as her hands were cold. I tried to kiss her lips, and Ina continuously instructed Nina on how to respond to my kisses, even though it seemed forced. Nina reluctantly opened her mouth and welcomed my tongue. After a sufficient amount of lip-locking, I moved to her ears and then down to her neck, causing Nina to squirm and giggle, saying it tickled. Meanwhile, I carefully fondled her breasts, being cautious not to hurt her by squeezing too hard.

I licked her small, hard nipples while Nina laughed, trying to suppress her ticklishness. Ina scolded Nina for laughing and told her to endure the ticklish feeling. However, Nina continued to squirm and giggle, and I realized that her laughter was a result of the tickling sensation caused by my actions. I became aware of Nina’s rapid breathing and increased heartbeat; she might have been aroused or experiencing fear.

While licking her breasts, I touched her crotch. Her vaginal opening was still dry. In the case of an adult woman, dryness would indicate a lack of arousal. But for this young girl, I had no experience with the scent of something sweet, so I couldn’t be sure if she was aroused or not. It could be a combination of suppressed fear and ticklishness.

Moving from her breasts, I began kissing her vaginal area. Ina helped me spread her legs, and I positioned myself between them, extending my tongue towards her vaginal opening. Nina squirmed and laughed, prompting Ina to scold her again for laughing. But Nina claimed she couldn’t help it, as it was too ticklish. Despite her protests, I continued to lick her, avoiding her clitoris.

I realized that if she wasn’t aroused, she wouldn’t be able to withstand the tickling and tingling sensations. So, after Nina calmed down and stopped moving, I began focusing on her clitoral hood with my tongue. Each time my tongue touched her clitoral hood, Nina squirmed, but I persisted, not touching her clitoris directly.

As I felt her clitoris growing harder, Nina entered a wave of arousal, unconsciously moaning in pleasure, while I felt her moistening vaginal opening.

I performed oral sex on Nina for quite a while until I became tired. However, she still hadn’t reached orgasm, or maybe she couldn’t. Eventually, I got up and continued with the next episode, eagerly awaiting what was to come.

Before I penetrated her with my penis, Ina placed a cloth beneath Nina’s lower body, possibly to protect the sheets from any blood from her hymen. Meanwhile, I lubricated my penis and Nina’s vaginal opening with saliva as much as possible. With Ina’s guidance, I directed my penis towards Nina’s vaginal opening. She winced as my penis began to penetrate her, complaining of pain. Ina instructed her to endure, saying, “Just hold on. The pain will only last a moment.”

My penis slowly entered Nina’s tight vaginal opening. It felt incredibly tight, even though my penis was inside her. It was difficult to push further. I tried pulling back slightly and then pushing again, repeating this process several times until the head of my penis was fully inside. To penetrate further, I encountered resistance from her hymen.

On the other hand, Nina’s tears were flowing, and she seemed to be crying silently. Ina stroked her hair and comforted her, saying that the pain would only be temporary. “Just hold on a little longer; soon you’ll feel good,” Ina said in the local language.

Once I got the hang of it, I started applying a little more pressure until I felt something break inside her pussy. Nina screamed in pain, and my penis was able to move forward until it was fully engulfed in Nina’s pussy.

I stayed inside Nina’s pussy for a while until she calmed down and the pain subsided. Then, when I made a slight pulling motion, Nina looked tense and moaned. Only then did I thrust in again and again until she no longer showed any signs of pain. I then started moving back and forth.

It was indeed tight and incredibly tight, considering it was a young girl’s underdeveloped pussy being forced to accept an adult’s penis. I couldn’t hold on any longer, so I released my sperm inside her pussy. When I pulled out, there was a mixture of red marks and sperm.

Nina fell silent, as if she had fainted. Ina helped clean up the aftermath and wiped my penis with a wet towel. She also cleaned Nina’s pussy, which had a mixture of my cum and blood.

The three of us rested, lying down, for about an hour. I was on the edge, with Nina next to me and Ina beside her. We were all naked. I actually felt a little awkward asking Ina to join in this battle. Her role was crucial because, without her guidance, I could have failed to take Nina’s virginity. To repay her, I rose up and immediately engaged with Ina. It seemed like she wasn’t ready, so she was surprised. She might have already been half asleep.

I kissed her mouth and sucked on her plump breasts, teasing her nipples. After she was burning with desire, I went down to lick her clitoris. Ina shamelessly moaned with pleasure. I pleasured her until she reached orgasm, marked by her screams. All these scenes were witnessed by Nina, who was sitting cross-legged.

I then inserted my penis, which was already 75% hard, and fucked Ina in the missionary position. We got bored of that position, so we switched to Ina on top. She rode my cock until she had another orgasm, moaning and collapsing onto my chest. But since my penis was still hard and there were no signs of reaching the climax, I asked Ina to get on all fours. I fucked her from behind, and Ina moaned once again until she reached another orgasm.

Ina’s pussy was already very wet, so I took a wet towel to clean the cum from my penis and wipe away the fluids from Ina’s pussy. Then, we went back to the missionary position. We tried different positions, from Ina bending her legs to placing her feet on my shoulders. I fucked Ina in various styles for almost 45 minutes, which made me start to feel tired. I concentrated on reaching the peak of pleasure, and finally, I reached my climax and buried my penis as deep as possible inside Ina’s pussy.

After resting for a while, Ina and Nina put on sarongs and went out, probably heading to the bathroom. But when they came out, I also felt the need to pee, so I went to the only bathroom in the house wearing only a silk. I knocked on the door, and Ina opened it. I saw Ina and Nina squatting, cleaning their pussies. Ina taught Nina to rinse her mouth with a refreshing solution and clean her intimate area with a special soap. Meanwhile, Ina undressed me, and Nina was asked to lather my entire genital area, including my anus.

The three of us came out of the bathroom. The clock on the wall showed 1 a.m. I felt hungry, so I mentioned it to Ina. She offered to make instant noodles, and I agreed. Ina and Nina prepared the instant noodles with eggs, and the three of us ate the warm noodles.

Afterwards, I went back to the bathroom to brush my teeth, while they were already lying on the bed when I entered the room. I was given a spot in the middle, and the three of us slept until morning. Then, in the morning, my penis was still able to stand, and I had sex with Nina. She didn’t feel too much pain, but there was still a hint of trauma on her face.

I ended up staying at Ina’s house for two weeks, deflowering three virgins and changing partners every night. I enjoyed the atmosphere of the village and even dreamed of buying land, a house, and rice fields in this village.

From my experience exploring the potential of this village, I concluded that women with slightly dark skin, not too big breasts, tight bodies, and clean faces without acne have the most delicious pussy. As for women with big breasts, they may be pleasing to the eye, but their pussy is less enjoyable, and their performance in bed is less aggressive.

I often visit this village during my vacation, and I have become well-known throughout the village, even getting acquainted with the village officials.

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