Meanwhile, the mother was undressing too. She had exposed her breasts as well. Fuck! Raja gaped at the huge, round, motherly breasts as they jutted out of her chest. She was not very old, and her tits showed no signs of sagging. Just solid mounds of flesh. Dark nipples and large areola. She too splashed water and squeezed her tits.
The mother removed her sari and undid her petticoat and pulled it up to and knotted it above her tits. She was a mature mountain woman. Raja noticed her firm, almost muscular arms. And as the water swirled around, her clothes stuck to her body and he could make out her wide hips and large, thick thighs, and big, round ass-cheeks.
The daughter undid her long skirt and pulled it off. She was completely naked! Half in and half out of the water. Raja gaped at her figure. Fantastic! Wide chest taping to a narrow waist and then gently curving to wide hips. He could not see her thighs but imagined them to be thick and full like her mother's.
Raja was too shocked to move. He gaped open mouth at the voyeuristic opportunity presented to him. Two bathing beauties, right in front of him, unaware of his presence. Raja had a painful erection forming in his pants. When was the last time he had seen a woman? Naked no less. When had he last fucked a woman? Had his dick in her cunt, mouth and ass? It was at least three months since the time of their visit to the small town at the foothills. He had a vague sense of the girl or women he shared with his mates. Fuck! Look at this, he said to himself under his breath. Nothing compared to what he was watching now.
The women seemed to be in a hurry, though, and Raja wondered why. They soaped and watered themselves quickly. Raja watched, patiently. But by then, he had unbuttoned his pants and had his thick, distended, veiny cock in his hands and was jerking off. Oh, how pleasurable it was. Stroking his cock and listening to their chatter and laughter, and ogling their nakedness.
The rising sun beat down upon them and they turned to face it. The light reflected off the bubbles of water on their bodies and they sparkled.
The girl walked out of the water to sit on a dry rock. Raja had an unobstructed view of her whole naked body. He gulped as he looked at her behind. Fantastic, smooth, muscled, firm buttocks, with a dark line of her crack. Her ass cheeks were a little darker than the rest of her legs, with the dark coloration prominent where they met her thighs. She sat down facing Raja, unaware of him. She spread her legs and Raja saw her pussy area and the sparse growth of hair there. He almost ejaculated
Then the mother rose out of the water and removed the last bit of cloth that covered her. She too was totally naked. Raja saw the beauty of her behind. Unblemished ass cheeks, dark asscrack, huge thighs. Then she turned. His eyes took her in from head to toe. Massive, globular tits. Slightly bulging belly. Wide fleshy (not too fleshy) hips. Thick, heavy thighs. And best of all, the triangular forest between her thighs. So dense and heavy, unlike her young daughter.
The two women sat on the dry rock and soaked in the sun and let the natural heat dry their bodies for a while. Raja stroked his penis throughout, watching them as they opened and closed their thighs, their pubic area and triangle playing hide and seek with him. He could smell the aroma of sex and precum from his dick as it throbbed in his hand.
They spread oil on their bodies, rubbing it in with firm gentle strokes, cupping their tits and squeezing them playfully. When they were done, they rose and stood together. Raja groaned, helplessly. Two naked female bodies in all their oily, shining, gleaming glory. Just for him. He stroked himself to orgasm. One, two, three. And cum rocketed out of his cock. He did not look down but felt the pleasure hit him in waves as he imagined plunging his cock into each of the women's cunts and mouth.
The women finished their work in a hurry and bundled their clothes hastily. Raja followed them silently. If there were women, there definitely were men, he figured. No one in their right minds would leave such women unguarded.
Raja's army training kicked in. He became suspicious and true enough, the two women approached and stopped at an area and looked around, as if to see if anyone was watching. The house, and the door to it, was so well camouflaged that Raja did not notice it at first. Only when the mother pushed open the door did Raja make out the ramshackle mud and thatch dwelling. He noted the coordinates in his small notebook.
That night he reported 'Situation All Normal'. He was the captain, so he re-assigned himself to the same area, and no one questioned him or found it unusual. He did not want anyone else to see the women. They were his. At least for now. He would go back to that area the next day to scope it out more thoroughly.
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Raja could not take his mind off the women he had seen. He lay on his cot and palmed his thick, engorged cock and stroked it. He edged for a long time.
But at the back of his mind there were other images, other situations that he had buried deep and did not want to think about. He was helpless and those old flashbacks came rushing to the forefront, and try as he might, they were in front and center. Thrust there by what he saw that morning.
It was the reason why he was where he was now. In this thick, almost uninhabited forest, in a god forsaken land, but land that was nevertheless coveted by two countries and still important enough to fight and kill over it.
It was a hot summer some years ago....
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The brutal heat wave of the previous weeks was suddenly and abruptly broken by a windstorm followed by heavy rains. The satellite dish that was installed on the terrace of their small two story house in the small town where they lived was bent and broken. And when the weather returned to normal one afternoon, Raja climbed up to the terrace to repair it.
He hummed a song to himself as he went about fixing the antenna. The next few days were holidays before his college started again and he was feeling free. He looked forward to meeting his pals in the evening. He was distracted and suddenly an important part (he did not remember what that was) fell down from his grasp and rolled away. It got wedged behind the plastic water tank they had installed.
Raja had to squeeze himself between the tank and the short wall to go around and grab the part. He went around, got the part and straightened himself. And he froze. He looked down from where he was. A part of the corrugated sheet that covered the room below had blown off and he had a view through the wooden beams of what was in the room as the sunlight beat directly into it.
It was the room where they bathed!
It did not take more than a second for him to realize what was happening down below. His amma was taking a bath! Who else could it be? Who else had that big, mature woman's body. So fair and thick and fleshy. She had her back to him and was rubbing the soap into her long, black hair that fell to her back. She was completely naked! Raja was rooted to the spot as he looked at his amma. Her massive ass cheeks, smooth and round. Her fleshy hips and big thighs. She turned slightly and he saw her huge, round tits, and dark nipples, and her bulging belly. She rapidly spread soap all over her body, on her boobs and belly. Then she raised one of her legs and placed them on a slab and soaped her thick, heavy thighs one by one. Then Raja's eyes landed on his amma's crotch. So hairy, almost like a forest! She cupped that area and spread soap, up and down, up and down. After a while, she watered the soap away from her body.
