The Wedding ( 1 )


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Mahesh was least put out about attending the hymeneals of his cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his family, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the metropolis of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to leave this city and travel to the small-scale town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given lode of work during the wedding under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The marriage was the time to look at the reasonably women and not work. Tall, well built and penetrating features made Mahesh a cynosure of female oculus. At the office or outside he always liked the aid he got and wished he could be the lump that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew deep inside that in spite of his killer looks, he was a shy somebody and could hardly muster the courage to take the air up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 days in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the lonesome relationship of his life history, which was a passing one as his girlfriend couldn't understand his shyness and slow reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsel around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to make the arrant move to impress a woman.

"All ready for the stumble,"asked his founding father on the phone. His parents had already been to the locus two days in advance.

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the past tense week 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 number of old ally from her school and college. The alone part that she was unhappy with was the fact that her hubby would not be accompanying her on this tripper. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in erotic love with her married man and found null lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life history, she found herself favourable to have such a wonderful married man. Always wanting the company of her hubby, this would be the first meter she would be going out of the station without his company.

"Perfect, you would pass on the Bride some stiff contest 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 untested. culture medium height, melt off personality, a pretty case and wonderful breaking ball, she knew that when men looked at her they had a electrocution desire rich inside their hearts.

*****

The townsfolk of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new piazza. The auto ride seemed never ending and after half an minute of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the home of her beloved childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

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

"Sorry beloved, 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 love where to come in ?"Kavya enquired.

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the events have been arranged at the one thousand Hotel lawns and function hall. This place is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge vastness of the stead and the multiple rooms in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.

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

Mahesh strode up to her first cousin trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful madam 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 nice room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the bride angrily.

In a few minutes, the entire bungalow was void except for a few handmaiden and wedding organizers. Everyone in the Saint Brigid's class had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

"Oops, I packed all my good saree and jewellery. surmisal I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the first trading floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His nitty-gritty, however, told him to go to the tertiary floor and pick the room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively empty, the low two floors being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's mettle skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his mind cooking up all hypothesis that can pass with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't assistant but notice his well-built organic structure. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom daughter refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

"Thanks a lot. I shall be cook in 15 minutes"

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 urgent need to release the tension 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 vox came from inside.

"It's me, Mahesh"

"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful mass. Kavya was sitting in front line of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the upshot, in an Orange semi transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silky fuzz, about culture medium in length, was bouncing as she was combing it. Mahesh went and stood behind her, unmindful to the fact that he was having an erection that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her eubstance as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his middle and the bulge in his pants. 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 change the mood.

"terpsichore performances by respective groups till 9, dinner trough 10 and then the dancing story is overt for span"

"duo dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but citizenry here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the endeavor. Of course, it's for young married couples only although the senior 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 couples dance"

"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 menu, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood bit followed by friends of the groom doing a abruptly play and the Bride and groom enacting their love level through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the battlefront rows with the lady. By dinner clip, Mahesh was slightly high on pot likker. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the loss doorway. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at a brisk footstep towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"going ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A sigh of ministration,"Let me picture you, it's on the backside."he walked beside her.

The intoxicant made Kavya count 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 waistline and said,"See you on the dancing floor ”.

A second later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a marry woman.

In the washroom Kavya looked at herself in the mirror, she felt bad the way Mahesh was trying to hit on her but deep inside there was a wild happiness she felt. Away in a dissimilar plaza, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving coquettish attending from a handsome guy. It was mixed feelings inside her heart, one of contempt and the other of the college day's thrill that she felt when men courted her. cipher would eff if she danced with him,"What's the scathe ?"she thought.

Her cubicle rang, stopping her cerebration abruptly. It was her friend, the bride"come over to my changing elbow room, quickly."

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

"Cocktails for us,"smiled the Saint Bride"away from the judgmental optic of everyone ”.

The fille had a good time and by the time the proclamation of the undetermined saltation trading floor came. There was a slight spring in their step and a mild apathy in their judgement. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the dance trading floor was practically empty. most all the Edgar Guest had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dance. With no right lighting deftness as in the cities, the hotel PDA just switched off all the twinkle except for a few necessary, to create a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the entrance hall very benighted and give Thomas More privacy to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to trip the light fantastic in battlefront of her friend. She quickly turned towards the Bridget who was beside her.

"I think I should leave now"

"Why, what's the hurry, abide 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 care of the bride.

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

Mahesh nodded his head, trying heavy to conceal his delight.

The bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't worry, Mahesh is a simple guy, all cousins make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a girlfriend. He is a gentleman with just intentions, so don't worry about him"

"gentleman's gentleman ? unspoiled intent ? My metrical foot"Kavya thought to herself.

The euphony soon began, at low gear, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical tangency. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each other's sleeve while some were attempting desi version of salsa and tango. After a few minute, Mahesh summed up the courage to speak"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a dignified smiling. After a spell, she said yes, whether it was the romantic act being played out or the consequence of the apathy in her brain didn't subject to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcohol induced high, and being a person who never danced with a fair sex before, he held her too tight and too close. The law of proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too unassailable for her to joggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the music. After dancing in that place for a hour she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the party, so decided to let go of the pangs of morality that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the closeness with Mahesh. more cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.

Soon she felt the unattackable chest of Mahesh and the contours of his shoulder joint 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 mentation decided to enjoy the moment rather than study it. She held on to him and for the first time looked directly into his centre as she danced. Wow, the piercing calamitous oculus, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the self-assurance that he was exhibiting on the terpsichore flooring. If only he had been half this confident in his life-time he wouldn't have been I. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his ribbon beside her navel near the uncovered diaphragm of the saree and then slid the hired man slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist material body as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close enough to find the effeminateness of her breasts and have a peep of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her hungry pharynx gulped down the stallion glassful in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"need to get hold my band to get my hair into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi swarthiness watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the back. Keeping the methamphetamine hydrochloride aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.

She stood with her back towards him, going through her bag to line up that stria."Why are you following me, it doesn't look safe,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a upright time ?"

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her haircloth 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 humanness against her flaccid ass.

"What are you doing ?"Kavya protested Mahesh just held onto her and kissed her cervix softly.

"What if someone walks in, leave……"Kavya's voice went lenient as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his laurel wreath upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the gentleness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid ventilation as he continued pressing her chest while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the euphony stopped external and brought back the two to their normal pot, fifty anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last drink as a pledge for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the stallion radical started the journeying back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in dissimilar gondola but their persuasion were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could experience the wetness between her thigh, she found it hard to call up when was the endure prison term she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to regain Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few hour later as her admirer called her.

"stop with me in my way tonight, we are going to play a game of carte, all gal club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can trip up up too on lots of gossips, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really feverish for me, won't get the time with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding in the early hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and arrive,"Kavya said wondering abstruse inside what new things would unfold once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs she heard Mahesh's name being called out, some organization for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the offspring family line to guarantee 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 heart started beating fast. The corridor luminosity wasn't yet turned on the third base level. As Kavya stretched her hand to switch on the light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a swift move. Before Kavya could realise what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a moment's electric resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his clapper in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her backtalk, Kavya's hands held his head and berm tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the offset and soon each early's hands were exploring the other's consistency while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a couple of minute of arc after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and intimate's and made way deep inside.

She caught hold of his mitt,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."

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

"No, they may issue forth 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 moment, held his hand and led him to her room.

"We need to be speedy, real number quick."she re-emphasized while closing the door. She left the light off as there was a dim light 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 foremost clock time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His member was throbbing with anticipation as he removed his apparel and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to hold 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 member was mysterious inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good duration and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the smell of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow push. Kavya lifted her pegleg up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his speed. Kavya felt a sentiency of seventh heaven very early ; she knew it wouldn't be hanker before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it encounter that without any stimulation and without even getting nude painting, she got turned on so a good 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 frenzy now, this was the number one time he was doing it and soon he was on mottle nine.

Her vaginal muscleman twitched as her orgasm started to begin,"Ohhhh babe ……."she let out a lusty high pitched groan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could sense that he was ready to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the starting time pip-squeak of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same fourth dimension. They embraced each other in that side till they were completely drained of their love juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smile on his brass 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 wondrous, the practiced 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 arousal, there were a lot of things missing. You will have your best day but not today."

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

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

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

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with cognitive content .
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