Fooling around with a Water Buffaloa - Part 1

I am Nishadi. I'm a little tall. Recently went to a job. But this is not something what happened at the job.

Last vacation I went to stay at our uncle's house for about two weeks. Uncle made buffalo curd from buffalo milk. He also had a herd of buffalos. That village was also very beautiful.

Our uncle's house was a little accepted in the village. Some of the villagers also came to do their uncle's housework. They knew me well and therefore I did not feel very much lonely.

Actually I go to my uncle's house because it is very free there. it gives freedom to my tired mind after months of continuous work.

I'm not really enjoying my freedom at home. So I enjoy that freedom to the fullest when I come to my uncle's place ..

I like to wear long gowns. Because I'm tall. But mom doesn't like it. That's why I wear long gowns when I come to my uncles. My body shape looks great on long gowns. Tight long gowns I do not wear too much. They can't be worn at home, because of the chores I have to do at home.

So even that morning I wore a beautiful long white dress that my mother forbade me to wear at home. That gown had a beautiful little blue floral pattern. When I wore it, not only my hips but also my chest looked beautiful.

In the morning I helped my aunt with the kitchen utensils and after a while I washed some clothes. After that the house was cleaned a little. By the time they were done, it was almost twelve.

After a while I got up and had lunch with my aunt and uncle.
At noon I put some curd in a cup and went to my uncle's milking barn to eat the curd. A herd of milking buffalos contained not only female buffaloas but also two or three male buffaloes.

I sat on a bench in the milking barn and slowly, little by little, ate the curd to relax not only my tired body but also my mind.

I leaned against the wall behind me and closed my eyes as I slowly ate from the cup of curd that was almost filled to the brim.

All of a sudden I woke up when I heard a bellowing sound near me ..... when I opened my eyes I saw Kiraa .....

Kira was a male buffalo who used to be in my uncle's milking herd and he was a hard to control fellow buffalo.

It was my stupidity to come to the barn ..... I forgot that during the day the buffaloes were released from the ropes ..... not permanently ... just for an hour or two tops .....

Imagine how scared I was ... I was just stoned ...

I wanted to run away but I couldn't move my legs .....

Little by little he came towards me ..... I was looking at his size like a rock .....
I really experienced being stoned from fear that day ...

I could now feel Kira's breath coming towards me little by little ... but I can't do anything ....

I feel my chest rise and fall rapidly .... with my bulbous breasts.

Now he is right in front of my face .... looking at my face ....
Kira stared at me like this for a while ... and at once held his snout on my right shoulder ....

just imagine the speed at which my heart is beating now ....
as if Kira is just hugging me, his snout resting on my shoulder ...
He kept like that for a while ...
The smell of cow dung coming from Kira's body filled my chest with a sensational breath ....

To tell the truth , that scent of dung took me to a different world .......

Gradually my eyes were closed to the strange sense of that smell. The scent of the cow dung, mixed well with the heavy scent of Kiraa's sweat, gave away a mesmerizing smell to drift off to.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head against Kira's snout which was leaning on my shoulder ... to feel that scent more closely ...................

Even though my chest was still throbbing as before .. now that I came to realize that my chest was really throbbing to inhale that sweaty scent emanating from the giant body, which was relaxedly lying, five or six inches just above my bulbous breast .... my mind became even more intoxicated. The heart rate increased even more.

For a while I smelled that scent from every corner of my heart ... filling my chest with that mesmerizing smell ..........

While my mind was full of that intoxication, my eyes, which had been slowly closed for a while, slowly opened because a strange thought came to my mind ...

As soon as I opened my eyes I saw Kira's beady black eyes ......
A thought came to a decision and stopped .... in an instant ... that decision came into an action in an even more instant ... as I understand it ........

However, when the decision came to fruition ............. I barely could imaging that my chest, which was already beating sixty times per minute, would actually start beating one hundred and twenty times or one hundred and fifty times per minute ........... ..

I closed my eyes ............. and pressed My two lips on to Kira's sweaty snout, which I had not yet graced to kiss even a fluffy kitten or a puppy .....!!

Kira's eyes were pressed to the corner of my eye ..... I thought I did so, because my chest was screaming and asking me to rub the scent of Kira's body all over my nostrils .. ..

.. and I kept pressing my shaking lips on to Kira's snout, graciously for about five or six minutes, not even sensitive to the time being flown away.. But it was not only because I was intoxicated by the sweaty scent of the giant buffalo's body.

No.. It was because I felt obliged that I should also give my warmth and my smooth lips' sensation to this gentle creature, who so luciously filled my nostrills, my breasts with his heavy, sweaty scent, mixed with the smell of fresh dung. that was why I was not in a not so hurry to break that little fondling between my warm lips and his sweaty snout.

In the end, that obligation met its' peak, when I no longer couldn't keep my feverish lips off Kira's brushy skin. It took no more than a few seconds for me to invite Kira's heavy face into both of my hands, and I started kissing every inch of his face. I was not satisfied until I've had pressed my lips onto each inch of his face, at least five or six times repeatedly.

...and to make the matters worse, he was in the implication that he could continue to rest on my hands and doze off, after my kissing frenzy had subsided....

well.., there are better places to doze off upon, if you consider my body....