The Wedding ( 1 )
Asian, Blowjob, Fantasy, WifeMahesh was least bothered about attending the wedding of his first cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his family, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the city of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to leave this city and travel to the low Town where his cousin's matrimony was scheduled.
He knew that he would be given loads of work during the wedding under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The marriage ceremony was the clock time to expect at the middling women and not work. Tall, well built and abrupt features made Mahesh a cynosure of female eyes. At the office or outside he always liked the attention he got and wished he could be the lump that all imagine him to be.
Mahesh knew cryptic inside that in malice of his sea wolf looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster the courage to walk up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 class in age, he was still a virgin. He had a lady friend in college, the only relationship of his life history, which was a passing one as his girlfriend couldn't sympathize his shyness and slow reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to draw the perfect motility to impress a woman.
"All ready for the trip,"asked his father on the phone. His parents had already been to the venue two days in advance.
"Yes, I am leaving today evening."
Kavya was excited since the past workweek with all the shopping she had been doing. She was thrilled right from the day her best-friend told her about her marriage. She would be meeting a good phone number of old friends from her schoolhouse and college. The only portion that she was dysphoric with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in dearest with her husband and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life story, she found herself golden to let such a wonderful married man. Always wanting the company of her husband, this would be the number one clip she would be going out of the station without his company.
"perfect, you would ease up the bride some strong rival on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in front of the mirror analyzing her looks.
She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much younger. Medium altitude, svelte personality, a pretty grimace and marvellous curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a electrocution desire deep inside their hearts.
*****
The townspeople of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The auto ride seemed never ending and after half an hr of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the home of her dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.
"You are former,"her Quaker greeted Kavya with an raging glare and a quick hug,"Get ready quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."
"Sorry dear, but I still made it, where are our former friends."
"Everyone ditched me, at to the lowest degree you came. Now get ready quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."
"It's not here ? How will I make out where to come in ?"Kavya enquired.
"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the issue have been arranged at the grand Hotel lawns and function hall. This place is too small."
"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge greatness of the plaza and the multiple way in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.
"Don't worry baby, you fresh up, I will make sure there is somebody to get you to the venue. knack on…"Kavya looked across the courtyard,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.
Mahesh strode up to her cousin-german trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful lady beside her. Mahesh's eyes lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous madam as her personal guide. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.
"….show her a prissy room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the Saint Brigid angrily.
In a few minutes, the total cottage was empty except for a few handmaiden and wedding organizers. Everyone in the Saint Bridget's family had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.
"This is heavy,"said Mahesh lifting Kavya's suitcase.
"Oops, I packed all my good sari and jewelry. Guess I over packed."she smiled.
Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the first floor where his full cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His pith, however, told him to go to the tertiary floor and pick the way just opposite his. The third floor was relatively void, the first two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's core skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third base floor his creative thinker cooking up all possibilities that can occur with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but notice his well-built body. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.
"Here is your room and I am in the opposite room. As soon as you are done send for me."smiled Mahesh.
"Thanks a lot. I shall be ready in 15 proceedings"
He waited for almost half an hour in his elbow room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a wonderful prison term as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an pressing penury to unloosen the tenseness in his drawers but didn't want to be late for the Sangeet. He went and knocked on Kavya's door.
"Who is it ?"a voice came from inside.
"It's me, Mahesh"
"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"
Mahesh walked into a beautiful peck. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the consequence, in an orange trailer truck transparent chiffon saree with a squeamish cut blouse. Her satiny hair, about mass medium in length, was bouncing as she was combing it. Mahesh went and stood behind her, oblivious to the fact that he was having an erecting that was clearly seeable to Kavya. He admired every bend of her dead body as he stood behind her.
Kavya noticed the look in his eyes and the bulge in his pants. She usually did not like such attending but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a giving man was ogling at her in individual made her will a lot weaker.
"What's up in the Sangeeth,"she tried to commute the mood.
"Dance public presentation by versatile groups till 9, dinner till 10 and then the saltation story is open for couples"
"Couple dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.
"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of row, it's for young married pair only although the elder would impart by 10 pm"
"conjecture I will be back by then too"
"Why you don't like to dance ?"asked Mahesh.
"No, I love to trip the light fantastic toe but what will I do watching the couples dancing"
"Well I will dance with you If you are ok with it ?"said Mahesh, almost cursing himself for what he just blurted out. It almost seemed like he was hitting on her.
"Let's see."she smiled.
*****
The Sangeeth was a distinctive fare, starting with kid dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by friends of the stableman doing a abruptly looseness and the bride and groom enacting their love life story through a musical. All the clock time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the forepart rows with the gentlewoman. By dinner party time, Mahesh was slightly richly on pot likker. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a prospect to dance with her. He walked at a brisk pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.
"Leaving ?"
"No, searching for the washroom."
A sigh of relief,"Let me evidence you, it's on the backside."he walked beside her.
The alcohol made Kavya look even hotter. As soon as they reached the washrooms in a sudden move that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her waist and said,"See you on the terpsichore floor ”.
A instant later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a married woman.
In the washroom Kavya looked at herself in the mirror, she felt bad the way Mahesh was trying to hit on her but late inside there was a wild felicity she felt. Away in a different lieu, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious aid from a handsome guy. It was mixed notion inside her heart, one of contempt and the former of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. cypher would know if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.
Her cell rang, stopping her opinion abruptly. It was her friend, the bride"semen over to my changing elbow room, quickly."
citizenry were going to the buffet stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her protagonist's way. The room was filled with around 4-5 women, all in the same age group as her. Neatly arranged on the table were few glasses.
"Cocktails for us,"smiled the Brigid"away from the judgmental eyes of everyone ”.
The girl had a respectable metre and by the time the announcement of the open saltation flooring came. There was a slight spring in their footprint and a mild apathy in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the dance floor was practically empty. virtually all the Guest had left, except for around 20 the great unwashed who stayed back to terpsichore. With no right lighting facility as in the urban center, the hotel labor organizer just switched off all the Light except for a few necessary, to produce a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the hall very dark and give more than privacy to the people.
Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to dance in forepart of her friend. She quickly turned towards the St. Bridget who was beside her.
"I think I should leave now"
"Why, what's the hurriedness, stay put back till we are all done and moreover you like to trip the light fantastic"
"But what would I do standing alone and watching you, moreover I am tired from the journey."
Mahesh was almost close to them and caught the aid of the bride.
"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, do here, are you going back…don't go. arrest with Kavya and give her caller ok, she will be bored at the household anyway"
Mahesh nodded his header, trying unvoiced to conceal his delight.
The bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't worry, Mahesh is a simple guy, all full cousin make fun of him, he lacks in self-assurance when speechmaking to a girl. He is a gentleman with good design, so don't worry about him"
"Gentleman ? respectable purpose ? My human foot"Kavya thought to herself.
The music soon began, at outset, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical striking. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each other's munition while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few proceedings, Mahesh summed up the bravery to verbalise"Can I hold you and dance"
Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a self-respectful smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the quixotic issue being played out or the effect of the numbness in her mind didn't issue to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcohol induced senior high school, and being a individual who never danced with a cleaning lady before, he held her too cockeyed and too close. The propinquity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too strong for her to wiggle out.
She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the medicine. After dancing in that position for a minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the society, so decided to let go of the pangs of ethical motive that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the intimacy with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.
Soon she felt the strong chest of Mahesh and the shape of his shoulder muscles as she danced with him. She wasn't sure whether she liked the way one of Mahesh's arm holding her waist tightly, but after some thought decided to delight the moment rather than canvas it. She held on to him and for the first prison term looked directly into his oculus as she danced. Wow, the piercing black eye, he was indeed very handsome.
Mahesh didn't know from where he got the self-assurance that he was exhibiting on the terpsichore trading floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life he wouldn't have been single. When he had to put one arm around her shank he didn't do it the pattern way. He first put his palm beside her belly button near the open midriff of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her soft waistline flesh as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close decent to sense the indistinctness of her breasts and have a peek of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each other as a server approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the integral glass in one go.
"I need to go to the changing room,"she handed him the vacate glass.
"Why ?"
"Need to bump my band to get my hair into a trot. It's getting hot in here."
He stood in the rig iniquity watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the back. Keeping the glass aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.
She stood with her back towards him, going through her handbag to find that lot."Why are you following me, it doesn't look serious,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.
Mahesh stood there admiring her backbone,"Are you having a good metre ?"
"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair into a pony. This made her slender neck visible and Mahesh moved towards her.
He hugged her from behind, hugged her so close that he could experience his manhood against her soft ass.
"What are you doing ?"Kavya protested Mahesh just held onto her and kissed her neck softly.
"What if someone walks in, leave……"Kavya's vox went flaccid as Mahesh kissed her neck.
Now slowly he brought his medallion upwards till they reached her titty. He felt the softness of her mound as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid external respiration as he continued pressing her chest while kissing her neck opening. The bit soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their normal senses, fifty anyone would key them.
*****
The Sangeeth was over and after one terminal deglutition as a toast for the soon to be a splice twain ; the entire group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their thoughts were with each former throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her second joint, she found it hard to recollect when was the stopping point sentence she felt so turned on. When they reached place Kavya tried to incur Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.
"Stay with me in my way tonight, we are going to play a biz of cards, all gallon club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can overhear up too on mass of gabfest, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really hectic for me, won't get the prison term with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding in the early on hours and reception in the evening."
"Sure let me just freshen up and total,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new affair would unfold once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs she heard Mahesh's epithet being called out, some system for the following day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young folk to ensure pass completion by working through the Nox. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.
Her rest was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the step behind her. What now, her heart started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the 3rd floor. As Kavya stretched her hand to switch on the Inner Light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught keep of her and turned her around in a swift relocation. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and oppose, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a moment's resistance from her before she opened her oral fissure and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his head and shoulders tightly.
It was a passionate buss from the root and soon each other's paw were exploring the other's body while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a couplet of minutes after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way thick inside.
She caught clutch of his hand,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."
"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought protection on the way home,"he begged.
"No, they may come up looking for us."she stopped his manus again.
"I need you badly Kavya,"he pleaded. She wanted him too but was scared of being discovered. She looked at his bighearted eyes and paused for a few seconds, held his mitt and led him to her room.
"We need to be quick, real quick."she re-emphasize while closing the door. She left the ignitor off as there was a dim twinkle streaming through the windows.
She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not undress and wear the sari again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the offset clock time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis was throbbing with anticipation as he removed his clothes and wore a condom.
Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to agree his manhood and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a hard thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire phallus was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with dependable duration and girth making Kavya moan relishing the feeling of him inside her.
Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making sluggish thrusts. Kavya lifted her legs up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his stop number. Kavya felt a horse sense of walking on air very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it pass off that without any foreplay and without even getting nude person, she got turned on so much that she was almost feeling the Begin of an orgasm.
"Faster,"she moaned into his ear as she pulled him even closer.
Mahesh was on frenzy now, this was the first base clock time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.
Her vaginal brawn twitched as her orgasm started to set about,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so gamey that he could sense that he was quick to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the initiative spurt of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same time. They embraced each other in that position till they were completely drained of their lovemaking juices.
Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smile on his face while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her saree."I need to leave now,"she said as her headphone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."
"It was marvelous, the unspoilt day of my life."whispered Mahesh.
Kavya smiled sarcastically,"Come on, this is just a quickie, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of affair missing. You will have your better day but not today."
Mahesh smiled at her as she opened the room access and said goodbye.
"I will occur to the room after my study is done Kavya"
"Just be careful, we will get adequate opportunities in the next 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.
Mahesh smiled and stared at the cap with substance .