The Wedding ( 1 )


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Mahesh was least bothered 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 difficult for him to get out this metropolis and travel to the small Ithiel Town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given lashings of employment during the hymeneals under the pretense of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to look at the pretty adult female and not do work. Tall, well built and sharp features made Mahesh a cynosure of female oculus. 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 deep inside that in malice of his grampus looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster the bravery 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 girl in college, the only relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his lady friend couldn't understand 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 make the complete relocation to impress a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his Padre 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 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 friends from her schooltime and college. The only part that she was unhappy with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in making love with her married man and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself lucky to receive such a marvelous husband. Always wanting the company of her married man, this would be the starting time time she would be going out of the post without his company.

"perfect, you would give the bride some stiff competition on the most beautiful cleaning 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. sensitive height, svelte personality, a middling brass and wondrous curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burn desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was stale and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new property. The auto drive seemed never ending and after half an time of day of coughing on Kalwal's route, she reached the nursing home of her dearest puerility friend-the bride. It was a huge cottage with many suite and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are recently,"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 set quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."

"It's not here ? How will I have it away where to make out ?"Kavya enquired.

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the event have been arranged at the thou Hotel lawns and procedure hall. This office is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge immenseness of the place and the multiple rooms in 3 flooring. 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 locale. bent on…"Kavya looked across the court,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

Mahesh strode up to her cousin trying hard not to ogle at the beautiful ma'am beside her. Mahesh's eyes 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 nice room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the bride angrily.

In a few proceedings, the entire bungalow was empty except for a few servants and wedding personal 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 expert saree and jewellery. shot I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the first floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His spunk, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the room just opposite his. The tierce trading floor was relatively empty-bellied, the starting time two floors being packed up with relative. Mahesh's heart skipped a rhythm as he led Kavya to the tierce trading floor his thinker cooking up all possibilities that can materialize with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't assistance but notice his well-built body. Mahesh was really handsome, the variety of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no mansion of Kavya. It was a wonderful prison term as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an urgent want to issue the tautness in his gasp but didn't want to be late for the Sangeet. He went and knocked on Kavya's door.

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

"It's me, Mahesh"

"cum in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful flock. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her tomentum. She was all dressed up for the event, in an orange articulated lorry transparent chiffon saree with a nice cut blouse. Her silklike pilus, about medium in length, was bouncing as she was combing it. Mahesh went and stood behind her, forgetful to the fact that he was having an erection that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every bender of her body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his eyes and the hump in his trouser. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her married man 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.

"Dance performances by various groups till 9, dinner till 10 and then the terpsichore story is undecided for duad"

"Couple terpsichore ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

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

"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 minor dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by friends of the stableman doing a short sport and the Bridget and hostler enacting their honey tale through a musical. All the sentence Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the gentlewoman. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly high on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the issue threshold. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a probability to dance with her. He walked at a brisk pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"departure ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A suspiration of reliever,"Let me picture 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 floor ”.

A secondment later he cursed himself on his act, what was he even thinking about, she is a get 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 angry happiness she felt. Away in a different topographic point, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious care from a handsome guy. It was motley feeling inside her substance, one of scorn and the other of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. nonentity would bed if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

Her cell rang, stopping her mentation abruptly. It was her protagonist, the bride"cum over to my changing way, 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 group as her. Neatly arranged on the tabular array were few glasses.

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

The girls had a adept time and by the time the announcement of the subject dancing level came. There was a slight springtime in their whole step and a mild numbness in their thinker. It was almost 11 pm in the dark and the dance level was practically hollow. near all the Guest had left, except for around 20 people who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting facility as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the lights except for a few necessary, to produce a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the hall very dark and commit more privateness 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 front of her Quaker. She quickly turned towards the bride who was beside her.

"I think I should entrust now"

"Why, what's the hurry, stay put 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 snug to them and caught the care of the bride.

"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, come 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 head, trying hard to conceal his delight.

The Saint Brigid 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 speechmaking to a girl. He is a gentleman with proficient intention, so don't worry about him"

"Gentleman ? Good purpose ? My substructure"Kavya thought to herself.

The medicine 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 rendering of salsa and tango. After a few minutes, Mahesh summed up the courageousness to speak"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a dignify smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romantic issue being played out or the effect of the numbness in her creative thinker didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a alike alcohol induced high, and being a individual who never danced with a adult female before, he held her too tight and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too unattackable for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the medicine. After dancing in that stance for a arcminute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the company, so decided to let go of the sting of morals that troubled her mind. 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 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 shank tightly, but after some persuasion decided to revel the moment rather than take apart it. She held on to him and for the first time looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing Joseph Black heart, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the saltation floor. If only he had been half this confident in his lifetime he wouldn't have been single. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the pattern way. He first put his ribbon beside her omphalos near the exposed midriff of the saree and then slid the helping hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist frame as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close enough to feel the unfitness of her bosom and have a peek of her cleavage. For a minute both let go of each early as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the entire crank in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"Need to find my circle to get my fuzz into a crib. It's getting hot in here."

He stood in the semi shadow 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 striation."Why are you following me, it doesn't look good,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

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

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her tomentum 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 feel his humanity against her delicate ass.

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

"What if someone manner of walking in, leave……"Kavya's voice went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her boob. He felt the softness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no dissent from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her neck opening. The import soon came to an end as the euphony stopped outside and brought back the two to their rule senses, fifty anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last drinking as a pledge for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the entire group started the journey back home plate. Kavya and Mahesh were in different railway car but their thoughts were with each early throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it heavy to recollect when was the finally time she felt so turned on. When they reached abode Kavya tried to get Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her Friend called her.

"Stay with me in my room tonight, we are going to play a game of batting order, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can take hold of up too on slew 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 on hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just refresh up and come,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new matter would blossom forth once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the step she heard Mahesh's name being called out, some arrangement for the next day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the young tribe to see completion by working through the night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her succour was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her sum started beating fast. The corridor lighting wasn't yet turned on the one-third floor. As Kavya stretched her script to switch on the light, Mahesh held her manus back. He caught time lag 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 mouth and allowed his knife in. As Mahesh's clapper found a way and started exploring her lip, Kavya's manus held his heading and shoulders tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the outset and soon each other's hands were exploring the other's dead body while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a twosome of moment after which his hand slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way deep inside.

She caught cargo deck 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 shelter on the way house,"he begged.

"No, they may come up looking for us."she stopped his handwriting 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 mitt and led him to her room.

"We need to be quickly, literal quick."she re-emphasize while closing the door. She left the wakeful off as there was a dim light streaming through the windows.

She lifted her saree up and removed her panty."I can not peel and break 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 feel it but before she could do anything she felt a hard jabbing against her vagina. With the wetness of her twat his member slid very quickly into her and soon his intact penis was deeply inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the tone of him inside her.

Soon their lips locked again as Mahesh started making slow thrust. Kavya lifted her legs up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his fastness. Kavya felt a sentiency of bliss 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, she got turned on so practically 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 maiden time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her coming started to start out,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lusty gamey pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could palpate that he was ready to cum. With a low moan, he continued as he felt the first squirts of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his font towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Saame metre. 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 aspect while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her saree."I need to impart now,"she said as her earpiece started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was wonderful, the best day of my life."whispered Mahesh.

Kavya smiled sarcastically,"Come on, this is just a band aid, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of things missing. You will throw your best day but not today."

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

"I will come to the room after my piece of work is done Kavya"

"Just be deliberate, we will get sufficiency opportunities in the next 2 solar day but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with content .
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