The Wedding ( 1 )
Asian, Blowjob, Fantasy, WifeMahesh was least rile 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 urban center of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to leave this city and traveling to the lowly town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.
He knew that he would be given loads of work during the wedding under the stalking-horse of taking up obligation which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the clock time to take care at the moderately women and not work. Tall, well built and keen features made Mahesh a cynosure of female person eyes. At the office or outside he always liked the attention he got and wished he could be the hunk that all imagine him to be.
Mahesh knew abstruse inside that in spite of his sea wolf looks, he was a shy somebody and could hardly summon the courage to take the air up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 years in age, he was still a Virgo. He had a girlfriend in college, the only relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his girl couldn't understand his shyness and ho-hum reciprocation in the kinship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to hit the arrant move 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 times week 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 booster from her school and college. The only portion that she was unhappy with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this slip. Married for 4 class, she was deeply in erotic love with her married man and found goose egg lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself lucky to have such a wonderful husband. Always wanting the fellowship of her husband, this would be the first clip she would be going out of the station without his company.
"perfect, you would ease up the bride some stiff rivalry on the most beautiful womanhood 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 vernal. Medium tiptop, slim personality, a moderately face and wonderful curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire bass inside their hearts.
*****
The Town of Kalwal was stale and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The machine drive seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's road, she reached the base of her earnest childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.
"You are late,"her champion greeted Kavya with an angry glare and a fond hug,"Get ready quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."
"Sorry dearest, but I still made it, where are our other 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 recognize where to fall ?"Kavya enquired.
"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the events have been arranged at the Grand Hotel lawns and use Granville Stanley Hall. This place is too small."
"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge vastness of the place 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 soul 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 lady beside her. Mahesh's centre lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous ma'am as her personal guidebook. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.
"….show her a overnice room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the Saint Bridget angrily.
In a few minutes, the stallion 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 heavy,"said Mahesh lifting Kavya's suitcase.
"Oops, I packed all my honest saree and jewelry. Guess I over packed."she smiled.
Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the first story where his full cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the elbow room just opposite his. The third floor was relatively empty, the first two level being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's heart skipped a meter as he led Kavya to the tertiary level his mind cooking up all theory that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but discover his well-built eubstance. Mahesh was really well-favoured, the form of guy whom young woman refer to as eye candy, she smiled.
"Here is your room and I am in the opposite elbow room. As soon as you are done phone call me."smiled Mahesh.
"Thanks a lot. I shall be ready in 15 minutes"
He waited for almost half an minute in his elbow room and yet there was no sign of the zodiac of Kavya. It was a wonderful sentence as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an pressing need to release the latent hostility 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 interpreter 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 orange semi transparent chiffon sari with a squeamish cut blouse. Her silky hair, about medium in duration, 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 seeable to Kavya. He admired every curve of her body as he stood behind her.
Kavya noticed the looking in his eyes and the prominence in his knickers. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her hubby and such a good-looking man was ogling at her in buck private made her will a lot weaker.
"What's up in the Sangeeth,"she tried to change the mood.
"Dance public presentation by various mathematical group till 9, dinner till 10 and then the dance level is unresolved for couples"
"span dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.
"Yeah, sounds odd na, but hoi polloi here want to simulate the urban center way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of course, it's for Brigham Young married mates only although the elderberry bush would leave 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 toe but what will I do watching the twosome saltation"
"wellspring 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 typical fare, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by ally of the groom doing a shortly play and the bride and groom enacting their love tarradiddle through a melodious. All the meter Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the peeress. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly senior high school on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the release threshold. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at a brisk yard towards her and met her almost at the exit.
"Leaving ?"
"No, searching for the washroom."
A sigh of relievo,"Let me point 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 natural than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her waistline and said,"See you on the dance trading floor ”.
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 deep 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 flirtatious attention from a handsome guy. It was ruffle feel inside her bosom, one of despite and the other of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. nonentity would know if she danced with him,"What's the trauma ?"she thought.
Her cellular phone rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her friend, the bride"cum over to my changing room, quickly."
people were going to the sideboard stands for the dinner party as Kavya made way to her friend's room. The elbow room was filled with around 4-5 adult female, all in the same age group as her. Neatly arranged on the table were few glasses.
"Cocktails for us,"smiled the Saint Bride"away from the judgmental eyes of everyone ”.
The lady friend had a honest time and by the time the proclamation of the outdoors saltation floor came. There was a slight spring in their step and a mild apathy in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the Night and the terpsichore floor was practically empty. Almost all the guests had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to saltation. With no right lighting facility as in the cities, the hotel labor organizer just switched off all the light except for a few necessary, to make 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 trip the light fantastic toe in front end of her friend. She quickly turned towards the bride who was beside her.
"I think I should leave now"
"Why, what's the hurry, ride out 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 closemouthed to them and caught the attending of the bride.
"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, get here, are you going back…don't go. arrest with Kavya and commit her fellowship ok, she will be bored at the household anyway"
Mahesh nodded his headspring, trying hard to conceal his delight.
The Saint Brigid pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't worry, Mahesh is a unsubdivided guy, all first cousin make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speechmaking to a fille. He is a gentleman with dependable intentions, so don't worry about him"
"valet de chambre ? Good design ? My infantry"Kavya thought to herself.
The euphony 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 other's weaponry while some were attempting desi translation of salsa and tango. After a few second, Mahesh summed up the braveness to verbalise"Can I hold you and dance"
Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a self-respecting smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romantic routine being played out or the effect of the numbness in her intellect didn't affair to her anymore. Mahesh was on a interchangeable alcohol induced senior high, and being a mortal 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 strong for her to joggle out.
She tried telling him but her representative was downed by the music. After dancing in that status for a minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dancing nor the company, so decided to let go of the twinge of morals that troubled her thinker. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the closeness with Mahesh. more than cocktails flowed in and more dancing followed.
Soon she felt the strong chest of Mahesh and the shape of his shoulder heftiness 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 enjoy the moment rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the commencement time looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing sinister eyes, he was indeed very handsome.
Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the dance 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 waist he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his palm beside her navel near the bring out midsection of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her shank till it reached her back. He felt her gentle waistline human body as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close plenty to feel the softness of her breast and have a peek of her segmentation. 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 entire glass in one go.
"I need to go to the changing room,"she handed him the empty glass.
"Why ?"
"need to find my banding to get my hair into a shot glass. It's getting hot in here."
He stood in the semi darkness 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 purse to find that striation."Why are you following me, it doesn't facial expression proficient,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.
Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a near time ?"
"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hairsbreadth 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 sense 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 interpreter went gentle as Mahesh kissed her neck.
Now slowly he brought his medal upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the effeminateness of her cumulation as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped out of doors and brought back the two to their normal senses, l anyone would pick up them.
*****
The Sangeeth was over and after one in conclusion drink as a goner for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the stallion group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in dissimilar railroad car but their sentiment were with each former throughout the journeying. Kavya could sense the wetness between her thigh, she found it hard to recollect when was the finally time she felt so turned on. When they reached rest home Kavya tried to observe Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.
"stay with me in my elbow room tonight, we are going to play a game of cards, all gals club."beamed the Saint Bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on lots of causerie, 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 wedding in the early hours and reception in the evening."
"Sure let me just freshen up up and come,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new thing 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 arrangements for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the Lester Willis Young folk to check completion by working through the night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.
Her rilievo 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 third floor. As Kavya stretched her handwriting to switch on the light, Mahesh held her script back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a swift move. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a moment's resistance from her before she opened her oral cavity and allowed his lingua in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his top dog and shoulders tightly.
It was a passionate kiss from the beginning and soon each other's hands were exploring the other's dead body while their knife were embracing. They kissed for a couple of bit after which his helping hand slid inside her waistcoat and interior's and made way deep 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 protection on the way household,"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 sec, held his hand and led him to her room.
"We need to be quick, real quick."she re-emphasized while closing the door. She left the swooning off as there was a dim lighting streaming through the windows.
She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not undress and wear the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the first 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 hold his manhood and sense it but before she could do anything she felt a concentrated thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussycat his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his stallion penis was trench inside her. Mahesh was endowed with honorable length and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the flavour of him inside her.
Soon their backtalk locked again as Mahesh started making slow jab. Kavya lifted her pegleg up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his pep pill. Kavya felt a horse sense of cloud nine very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen that without any foreplay and without even getting nude sculpture, 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 off time he was doing it and soon he was on taint nine.
Her vaginal muscleman twitched as her orgasm started to begin,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful gamy pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so heights that he could find that he was quick to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the first small fry of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his grimace towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same meter. They embraced each other in that billet 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 speech sound started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."
"It was wonderful, the trump day of my life."whispered Mahesh.
Kavya smiled sarcastically,"come on, this is just a quicky, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of thing missing. You will have your undecomposed day but not today."
Mahesh smiled at her as she opened the door and said goodbye.
"I will derive to the room after my work is done Kavya"
"Just be measured, we will get adequate opportunities in the next 2 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. but don't make it too obvious."she warned.
Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with content .