The Wedding ( 1 )
Asian, Blowjob, Fantasy, WifeMahesh was to the lowest degree put out about attending the nuptials 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 unmanageable for him to entrust this metropolis and change of location to the pocket-size townsfolk where his cousin-german's marriage was scheduled.
He knew that he would be given tons of work during the wedding under the pretext of taking up obligation which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to take care at the jolly cleaning woman and not run. Tall, well built and sharp characteristic made Mahesh a cynosure of female eyes. At the office or outside he always liked the care he got and wished he could be the hunk that all imagine him to be.
Mahesh knew deep inside that in nastiness of his slayer 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 old age in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girl in college, the alone relationship of his life, which was a fugacious one as his girlfriend couldn't understand his shyness and slow reciprocation in the human relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsel around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to make the pure movement 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 hebdomad with all the shopping she had been doing. She was thrilled right from the day her best-friend told her about her married couple. She would be meeting a good number of old friends from her schooling and college. The merely part that she was distressed with was the fact that her hubby would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 age, she was deeply in love with her husband and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their intimate life, she found herself favorable to have such a howling married man. Always wanting the caller of her husband, this would be the first time she would be going out of the station without his company.
"perfective, you would break the bride some stiff contest on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in strawman of the mirror analyzing her looks.
She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much new. spiritualist height, svelte personality, a pretty aspect and terrific curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire oceanic abyss inside their hearts.
*****
The town of Kalwal was moth-eaten and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The car drive seemed never ending and after half an time of day of coughing on Kalwal's road, she reached the house of her pricy childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.
"You are late,"her friend greeted Kavya with an tempestuous public eye and a warm hug,"Get prepare 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 know where to come ?"Kavya enquired.
"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the events have been arranged at the Grand Hotel lawns and social function hall. This post is too small."
"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge vastness of the post and the multiple room in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.
"Don't concern baby, you fresh up, I will make sure enough there is individual to get you to the venue. 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 optic 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 overnice room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the St. Bride angrily.
In a few minutes, the total cottage was empty except for a few servants and wedding labor organizer. Everyone in the bride's family had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.
"This is heavy,"said Mahesh lifting Kavya's suitcase.
"Oops, I packed all my good saree and jewelry. Guess I over packed."she smiled.
Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the initiatory storey where his first cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His pith, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the room just opposite his. The 3rd floor was relatively vacate, the first two floor being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's middle skipped a round as he led Kavya to the third gear floor his mind cooking up all possibilities that can pass off with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but comment his well-built body. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.
"Here is your elbow room and I am in the paired way. As soon as you are done call me."smiled Mahesh.
"Thanks a lot. I shall be cook in 15 instant"
He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of the zodiac of Kavya. It was a howling clock time as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an urgent need to put out 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 spokesperson came from inside.
"It's me, Mahesh"
"ejaculate in Mahesh, I am almost done"
Mahesh walked into a beautiful sight. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair's-breadth. She was all dressed up for the effect, in an orange semi transparent chiffon saree with a gracious cut blouse. Her silky hair, about 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 trunk as he stood behind her.
Kavya noticed the look in his eyes and the bulge in his gasp. She usually did not like such tending but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a bounteous 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.
"Dance carrying out by various group till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance floor is open for couplet"
"brace terpsichore ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.
"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of course, it's for young married dyad only although the senior would exit by 10 pm"
"Guess I will be back by then too"
"Why you don't like to dance ?"asked Mahesh.
"No, I love to trip the light fantastic 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 fare, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood identification number followed by friends of the bridegroom doing a short manoeuvre and the Saint Brigid and groom enacting their love history through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the ladies. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly high on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the issue door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to trip the light fantastic with her. He walked at a brisk gait towards her and met her almost at the exit.
"leaving ?"
"No, searching for the washroom."
A sigh of relievo,"Let me exhibit you, it's on the backside."he walked beside her.
The alcoholic beverage made Kavya depend 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 dance floor ”.
A moment 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 abstruse inside there was a wild felicity she felt. Away in a different space, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attending from a fine-looking guy. It was mixed feelings inside her heart, one of contempt and the early of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. nonentity would bed if she danced with him,"What's the impairment ?"she thought.
Her jail cell rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her Quaker, the bride"seminal fluid over to my changing elbow room, quickly."
mass were going to the buffet stands for the dinner party as Kavya made way to her booster's room. The room was filled with around 4-5 woman, all in the same age group as her. Neatly arranged on the table were few glasses.
"Cocktails for us,"smiled the bride"away from the judgmental eyes of everyone ”.
The young lady had a beneficial prison term and by the time the declaration of the open dance floor came. There was a slender spring in their whole step and a soft numbness in their brain. It was almost 11 pm in the nighttime and the dance floor was practically vacuous. most all the Edgar Guest had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to saltation. With no proper lighting installation as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the lights except for a few necessary, to create a amatory atmosphere. Although what it really did was to make the mansion very dark and contribute 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 front of her supporter. She quickly turned towards the bride who was beside her.
"I think I should leave now"
"Why, what's the hastiness, stay 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 attending of the bride.
"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, come here, are you going back…don't go. arrest with Kavya and have her company ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"
Mahesh nodded his head, trying heavily to conceal his delight.
The St. Bridget pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't trouble, Mahesh is a simple guy, all cousins make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a female child. He is a gentleman with good intentions, so don't worry about him"
"Gentleman ? Good intentions ? My animal foot"Kavya thought to herself.
The music soon began, at first, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any strong-arm contact. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each early's arm while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few transactions, 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 number being played out or the impression of the numbness in her intellect didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a exchangeable inebriant induced senior high, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too tight and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too solid for her to wiggle out.
She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the medicine. After dancing in that position for a instant she thought that neither was she enjoying the dancing nor the company, so decided to let go of the pangs of ethics that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the familiarity with Mahesh. More cocktails flowed in and Thomas More dancing followed.
Soon she felt the unassailable chest of Mahesh and the contour line of his berm 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 persuasion decided to love the import rather than psychoanalyse it. She held on to him and for the first base time looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing black centre, he was indeed very handsome.
Mahesh didn't know from where he got the authority that he was exhibiting on the dance floor. If only he had been half this confident in his life he wouldn't have been I. When he had to put one arm around her waistline he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his palm beside her navel near the unwrap diaphragm of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her diffused shank flesh as he pulled her stuffy to him. He pulled her close enough to feel the effeminacy of her knocker and have a peek of her segmentation. For a second both let go of each early as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the entire Methedrine in one go.
"I need to go to the changing elbow room,"she handed him the vacuous glass.
"Why ?"
"demand to get my band to get my hair into a pony. It's getting hot in here."
He stood in the semi darkness watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the cover. Keeping the chalk aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.
She stood with her back towards him, going through her handbag to see that band."Why are you following me, it doesn't look good,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.
Mahesh stood there admiring her rear,"Are you having a expert clock time ?"
"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair into a crib. 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 mortal walks in, leave……"Kavya's vocalism went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.
Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her white meat. He felt the softness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid respiration as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her cervix. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their normal senses, 50 anyone would discover them.
*****
The Sangeeth was over and after one survive drunkenness as a pledge for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the entire group started the journeying back domicile. Kavya and Mahesh were in different railway car but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thigh, she found it hard to recall when was the shoemaker's last meter she felt so turned on. When they reached place Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.
"hitch with me in my way tonight, we are going to diddle a secret plan of cards, all gals club."beamed the Brigid as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on lots of gossips, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really hectic for me, won't get the time with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding in the ahead of time hours and reception in the evening."
"Sure let me just freshen up and arrive,"Kavya said wondering recondite inside what new matter would stretch once she goes to her way and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stairs 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 Edward Young folk to ensure completion by working through the nighttime. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.
Her sculptural relief was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her heart started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the tierce floor. As Kavya stretched her hand to change over on the brightness, Mahesh held her paw back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a Jonathan Swift motility. Before Kavya could bring in what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his rim met hers. There was just a moment's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her oral cavity, Kavya's hands held his straits and shoulders tightly.
It was a passionate osculation from the start and soon each other's hands were exploring the other's trunk while their spit were embracing. They kissed for a duo of minute of arc after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way mystifying inside.
She caught hold of his hand,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."
"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought protective covering 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 secondment, held his hired man and led him to her room.
"We need to be quick, real quick."she re-emphasized while closing the room access. She left the light off as there was a dim visible light streaming through the windows.
She lifted her saree up and removed her step-in."I can not undress and put on the sari again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the get-go time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His phallus 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 toilsome jab against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire penis was bass inside her. Mahesh was endowed with dear length and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.
Soon their mouth locked again as Mahesh started making dull 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 upper. Kavya felt a sense of blissfulness 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, she got turned on so much that she was almost feeling the Menachem Begin of an orgasm.
"Faster,"she moaned into his ear as she pulled him even closer.
Mahesh was on frenzy now, this was the commencement clock time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.
Her vaginal muscles twitched as her orgasm started to set about,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lusty senior high pitched groan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so richly that he could feel that he was set up to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the beginning squirts of his juice 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 smiling on his expression while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her sari."I need to leave now,"she said as her earpiece started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."
"It was wondrous, the best day of my life."whispered Mahesh.
Kavya smiled sarcastically,"seminal fluid on, this is just a quicky, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of things missing. You will have your intimately day but not today."
Mahesh smiled at her as she opened the door and said goodbye.
"I will come to the elbow room after my work is done Kavya"
"Just be careful, we will get sufficiency opportunities in the next 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.
Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with mental object .