The Wedding ( 1 )


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Mahesh was to the lowest degree daunted about attending the wedding of his 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 hard for him to leave this urban center and locomotion to the low townsfolk where his cousin's marriage ceremony was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given encumbrance of workplace during the wedding party under the pretext of taking up obligation which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to front at the pretty fair sex and not work. Tall, well built and acutely feature article made Mahesh a cynosure of female centre. At the office or outside he always liked the attending he got and wished he could be the lump that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew deep inside that in spite of his grampus looks, he was a shy somebody and could hardly muster the bravery to take the air up to a adult female and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 years in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girl in college, the only family relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't understand his shyness and tiresome reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damosel around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to construct the thoroughgoing move to affect a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his male parent 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 matrimony. She would be meeting a good number of old friends from her school day and college. The only region that she was unhappy with was the fact that her married man would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in beloved with her hubby and found zip lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual biography, she found herself lucky to bear such a wonderful married man. Always wanting the caller of her hubby, this would be the first prison term she would be going out of the place without his company.

"Perfect, you would have the bride some stiffly competition on the most beautiful cleaning lady 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 young. sensitive peak, slim personality, a fairly boldness and marvellous curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a electrocution desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The auto drive seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roadstead, she reached the home of her dearest childhood friend-the Saint Bridget. It was a huge bungalow with many room and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are late,"her friend greeted Kavya with an angry glare and a warm hug,"Get ready quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

"Sorry dear, but I still made it, where are our other friends."

"Everyone ditched me, at least you came. Now get ready quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."

"It's not here ? How will I know where to come ?"Kavya enquired.

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the events have been arranged at the grand Hotel lawns and occasion hall. This stead is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the immense vastness of the office and the multiple rooms in 3 base. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't worry baby, you fresh up, I will seduce sure there is someone to get you to the locus. Hang on…"Kavya looked across the courtyard,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

Mahesh strode up to her cousin 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 dame as her personal guide. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.

"….show her a squeamish room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the bride angrily.

In a few minutes, the entire bungalow was empty except for a few servants and wedding organizers. Everyone in the Bride's family had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

"This is big,"said Mahesh lifting Kavya's suitcase.

"Oops, I packed all my good sarees and jewelry. Guess I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a way on the initiative storey where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His pump, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively abandon, the first two floors being packed up with relative. Mahesh's pith skipped a measure as he led Kavya to the tertiary flooring his intellect cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the step behind him, Kavya couldn't help but comment his well-built dead body. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

"Here is your room and I am in the diametric room. As soon as you are done foretell me."smiled Mahesh.

"Thanks a lot. I shall be ready in 15 second"

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a wonderful time as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an pressing pauperism to unloosen the stress in his pants but didn't want to be late for the Sangeet. He went and knocked on Kavya's door.

"Who is it ?"a vocalization came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful sight. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orangeness semi transparent chiffon saree with a squeamish cut blouse. Her slick hair, about culture 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 erection that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her physical structure as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the face in his eyes and the bulge in his drawers. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a handsome man was ogling at her in private made her will a lot weaker.

"What's up in the Sangeeth,"she tried to shift the mood.

"dance performances by versatile groups till 9, dinner boulder clay 10 and then the terpsichore level is outdoors for couples"

"Couple terpsichore ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the effort. Of path, it's for young married span only although the elders would leave by 10 pm"

"Guess I will be back by then too"

"Why you don't like to trip the light fantastic toe ?"asked Mahesh.

"No, I love to trip the light fantastic toe but what will I do watching the twosome dancing"

"Well I will trip the light fantastic toe 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 typical fare, starting with nestling dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by friends of the ostler doing a unretentive play and the bride and ostler enacting their love story through a melodic. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the strawman rows with the lady. By dinner party time, Mahesh was slightly high on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a luck to dance with her. He walked at a lively pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"departure ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A sigh of relief,"Let me show 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 motion that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her waist and said,"See you on the dance storey ”.

A second 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 inscrutable inside there was a wild happiness she felt. Away in a different place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving coquettish tending from a well-favoured guy. It was mix in feelings inside her gist, one of disdain and the other of the college day's thrill that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would know if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

Her cell rang, stopping her thought process abruptly. It was her champion, the bride"semen over to my changing room, quickly."

People were going to the buffet stands for the dinner party as Kavya made way to her friend's elbow room. The room was filled with around 4-5 cleaning lady, all in the same age group as her. Neatly arranged on the tabular array were few glasses.

"Cocktails for us,"smiled the bride"away from the judgmental eyes of everyone ”.

The girls had a good prison term and by the time the annunciation of the open dance floor came. There was a slight spring in their stride and a balmy numbness in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the dance trading floor was practically empty. nearly all the invitee had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dance. With no right lighting facility as in the city, the hotel organizers just switched off all the ignitor except for a few necessary, to make a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to pee the hallway very dark and collapse more privacy to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to dance in front line of her friend. She quickly turned towards the Brigid who was beside her.

"I think I should leave now"

"Why, what's the rushing, stick around back till we are all done and moreover you like to dance"

"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 attention of the bride.

"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, get here, are you going back…don't go. Stay with Kavya and give her company ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"

Mahesh nodded his caput, trying difficult to conceal his delight.

The Saint 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 confidence when speaking to a female child. He is a valet de chambre with good purpose, so don't worry about him"

"Gentleman ? Good intentions ? My foot"Kavya thought to herself.

The euphony soon began, at maiden, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical middleman. Everyone else was holding each former. Some were just swaying in each former's arm while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few mo, Mahesh summed up the bravery to speak"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't solution and continued dancing with a self-respectful smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romantic identification number being played out or the impression of the numbness in her mind didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a alike alcohol induced high, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too miserly and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's traveling bag was too strong for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her vox was downed by the medicine. After dancing in that position for a minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the company, so decided to let go of the twinge of morality that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the secretiveness with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the strong chest of Mahesh and the form of his shoulder brawn 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 view decided to enjoy the second rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first time looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing black eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence 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 unmarried. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his decoration beside her navel near the exposed midsection of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her mild waistline soma as he pulled her cheeseparing to him. He pulled her close decent to feel the softness of her white meat and have a peek of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the entire glass in one go.

"I need to go to the changing room,"she handed him the empty glass.

"Why ?"

"Need to recover my set to get my haircloth into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the trucking rig darkness watching her from the rear, how beautiful she looked from the cover. Keeping the methamphetamine hydrochloride aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.

She stood with her back towards him, going through her handbag to encounter that isthmus."Why are you following me, it doesn't tone practiced,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her backbone,"Are you having a expert time ?"

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair into a pony. This made her slender neck opening visible and Mahesh moved towards her.

He hugged her from behind, hugged her so close that he could feel his manhood against her sonant 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 indulgent as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her knocker. He felt the fogginess of her mound as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her breast while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped external and brought back the two to their convention senses, lest anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one conclusion drink as a toast for the soon to be a wed couple ; the total chemical group started the journey back family. Kavya and Mahesh were in different machine but their mentation were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it difficult to recollect when was the concluding metre she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to find 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 flirt a game of lineup, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on lots of chin wag, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really hectic for me, won't get the clip with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the hymeneals in the early hr and receipt in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering recondite inside what new thing would open once she goes to her elbow room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the step she heard Mahesh's public figure being called out, some arrangements for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the untested folk to ensure pass completion by working through the night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her relief was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her warmness started beating fast. The corridor get down wasn't yet turned on the third story. As Kavya stretched her helping hand to switch on the spark, Mahesh held her hired man back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a Dean Swift motion. Before Kavya could understand what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a consequence's resistance from her before she opened her sassing and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's glossa found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's manus held his head and shoulders tightly.

It was a passionate candy kiss from the beginning and soon each former's manpower were exploring the early's body while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a couple of minutes after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and privileged's and made way deep inside.

She caught appreciation of his bridge player,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."

"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought auspices on the way home,"he begged.

"No, they may come up looking for us."she stopped his hand again.

"I need you badly Kavya,"he pleaded. She wanted him too but was scared of being discovered. She looked at his handsome eyes and paused for a few s, held his hand and led him to her room.

"We need to be warm, real quick."she re-emphasize while closing the room access. She left the faint off as there was a dim light streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her step-in."I can not undress and don the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the for the first time prison term that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis was throbbing with prevision as he removed his clothes and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to hold his humanness and feel it but before she could do anything she felt a intemperate thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her kitty his member slid very quickly into her and soon his entire member was mysterious inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the smell of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow 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 speed. Kavya felt a good sense of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen that without any arousal and without even getting nude, she got turned on so a great deal 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 craze now, this was the first time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her climax started to begin,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful high up pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high up that he could feel that he was ready to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the first pip-squeak of his succus 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 love 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 phone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was marvellous, the honorable day of my life."whispered Mahesh.

Kavya smiled sarcastically,"cum on, this is just a quick fix, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of things missing. You will have your topper day but not today."

Mahesh smiled at her as she opened the room access and said goodbye.

"I will come to the elbow room after my employment is done Kavya"

"Just be careful, we will get enough chance in the next 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with content .
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