The Wedding ( 1 )
Asian, Blowjob, Fantasy, WifeMahesh 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 town where his cousin's marriage was scheduled.
He knew that he would be given loading of workplace during the hymeneals under the pretense of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the fourth dimension to look at the pretty women and not exploit. Tall, well built and keen feature article made Mahesh a cynosure of female center. 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 deeply inside that in spite of his killer looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster the courage to take the air up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 eld in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the lonesome relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't understand his shyness and slow interchange in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to puddle the perfect move to strike a woman.
"All ready for the head trip,"asked his begetter 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 calendar 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 entirely part that she was dysphoric with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 eld, she was deeply in love with her hubby and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual life, she found herself golden to induce such a wondrous married man. Always wanting the company of her married man, this would be the initiatory time she would be going out of the station without his company.
"perfective tense, you would give the Saint Bride some stiff rival on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in front end of the mirror analyzing her looks.
She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much younger. culture medium top, melt off personality, a moderately face and wonderful curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.
*****
The Ithiel Town of Kalwal was dust-covered and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new spot. The auto ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roads, she reached the abode of her beloved childhood friend-the St. Brigid. It was a immense bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.
"You are late,"her booster greeted Kavya with an tempestuous glare and a ardent 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 make quickly. I need to go now, getting late for the Sangeet."
"It's not here ? How will I know where to come in ?"Kavya enquired.
"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the events have been arranged at the G Hotel lawns and function mansion house. This place is too small."
"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the Brobdingnagian vastness of the place and the multiple elbow room in 3 trading floor. It almost looked like a hotel.
"Don't worry child, you fresh up, I will attain certainly 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 first 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 lady as her personal pathfinder. 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 transactions, the integral cottage was vacate except for a few retainer and wedding organizers. Everyone in the St. Brigid's family unit had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.
"This is heavy,"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 room on the offset storey where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His center, however, told him to go to the one-third floor and pick the way just opposite his. The third floor was relatively empty-bellied, the first two storey being packed up with relative. Mahesh's eye skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his mind cooking up all possibility that can bump with her around. Climbing the step behind him, Kavya couldn't help but notice his well-built body. Mahesh was really bighearted, the kind of guy whom young lady refer to as eye candy, she smiled.
"Here is your room and I am in the opposite room. As soon as you are done address me."smiled Mahesh.
"Thanks a lot. I shall be prepare in 15 mo"
He waited for almost half an hour in his elbow room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a rattling time as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an pressing 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 voice came from inside.
"It's me, Mahesh"
"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"
Mahesh walked into a beautiful flock. Kavya was sitting in battlefront of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the issue, in an orange articulated lorry transparent chiffon saree with a courteous cut blouse. Her slick hairsbreadth, 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 erecting that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every bender of her trunk as he stood behind her.
Kavya noticed the look in his eyes and the bulge in his knickers. She usually did not like such attending but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a handsome man was ogling at her in individual made her will a lot weaker.
"What's up in the Sangeeth,"she tried to change the mood.
"Dance performance by several groups till 9, dinner till 10 and then the saltation floor is open for couples"
"brace dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.
"Yeah, sounds odd na, but multitude here want to copy the urban center way of Sangeeth and hence the try. Of course, it's for youth married duet only although the elders 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 dance but what will I do watching the couples dance"
"fountainhead 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 friends of the hostler doing a dead play and the bride and groom enacting their dearest floor through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the Lady. By dinner 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 chance to trip the light fantastic toe with her. He walked at a spanking stride towards her and met her almost at the exit.
"going away ?"
"No, searching for the washroom."
A sigh of sculptural relief,"Let me show you, it's on the backside."he walked beside her.
The intoxicant made Kavya front even hotter. As soon as they reached the washrooms in a sudden relocation that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her shank and said,"See you on the dance 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 billet, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious care from a handsome guy. It was mixed feelings inside her warmness, one of contempt and the early of the college day's charge that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would screw if she danced with him,"What's the injury ?"she thought.
Her cell rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her friend, the bride"Come over to my changing room, quickly."
People were going to the buffet stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her champion's room. The room was filled with around 4-5 fair sex, all in the Lapp age mathematical group as her. Neatly arranged on the board were few glasses.
"Cocktails for us,"smiled the bride"away from the judgmental optic of everyone ”.
The girls had a good clock time and by the time the announcement of the open dancing floor came. There was a slight spring in their step and a meek numbness in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the saltation floor was practically evacuate. well-nigh all the guest had left, except for around 20 citizenry who stayed back to saltation. With no proper lighting facility as in the city, the hotel organizer just switched off all the lights except for a few necessity, to create a wild-eyed ambiance. Although what it really did was to give the Radclyffe Hall very shadow and throw 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 of her friend. She quickly turned towards the St. Bridget who was beside her.
"I think I should leave now"
"Why, what's the precipitation, 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 attention 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 ship's company ok, she will be bored at the sign of the zodiac anyway"
Mahesh nodded his chief, trying hard to conceal his delight.
The Bridget pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't vexation, Mahesh is a simple guy, all full cousin make fun of him, he lacks in sureness when speaking to a girl. He is a gentleman with good intentions, so don't worry about him"
"man ? Good intention ? My substructure"Kavya thought to herself.
The medicine soon began, at number 1, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any strong-arm contact. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each former's arms while some were attempting desi variant 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 dignify smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the quixotic identification number being played out or the effect of the apathy in her thinker didn't thing to her anymore. Mahesh was on a exchangeable alcohol induced mellow, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too soused and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's bobby pin was too strong for her to wiggle out.
She tried telling him but her vocalization was downed by the medicine. After dancing in that office for a minute she thought that neither was she enjoying the terpsichore nor the ship's company, so decided to let go of the pangs of ethical motive 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 impregnable thorax of Mahesh and the configuration 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 thought decided to revel the instant rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first of all prison term looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing Joseph Black eyes, he was indeed very handsome.
Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the terpsichore story. If only he had been half this confident in his living he wouldn't have been single. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the rule way. He first put his medal beside her umbilicus near the exposed midriff of the sari and then slid the hand slowly around her waistline public treasury it reached her back. He felt her soft waist form as he pulled her cheeseparing to him. He pulled her close sufficiency to feel the softness of her breasts and have a peek of her segmentation. For a instant both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty pharynx gulped down the total glass in one go.
"I need to go to the changing elbow room,"she handed him the empty-bellied glass.
"Why ?"
"Need to determine my band to get my tomentum into a crib. It's getting hot in here."
He stood in the semi wickedness watching her from the back, how beautiful she looked from the spinal column. Keeping the deoxyephedrine aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.
She stood with her back towards him, going through her bag to find that band."Why are you following me, it doesn't look good,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.
Mahesh stood there admiring her binding,"Are you having a skilful metre ?"
"Yes,"she smiled as she put her tomentum into a pony. This made her slender neck seeable and Mahesh moved towards her.
He hugged her from behind, hugged her so close that he could palpate his humanity against her subdued 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 articulation went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.
Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the softness of her pile 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 neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their normal sense, lest anyone would discover them.
*****
The Sangeeth was over and after one last drink as a toast for the soon to be a get married yoke ; the integral group started the journeying back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in unlike cars but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it hard to call back when was the finis clock time she felt so turned on. When they reached plate Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few proceedings later as her admirer called her.
"Stay with me in my elbow room tonight, we are going to act a secret plan of cards, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can captivate up too on band of gossips, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really feverish for me, won't get the prison term with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding in the former hours and response in the evening."
"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering abstruse inside what new things would open once she goes to her way and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the stair she heard Mahesh's name being called out, some organization for the following day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the Brigham Young tribe to ensure windup by working through the Night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.
Her ease was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her pith started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the third floor. As Kavya stretched her manus to switch on the lightness, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a western fence lizard move. Before Kavya could actualise what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a moment's ohmic resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his clapper in. As Mahesh's glossa found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his head and shoulders tightly.
It was a passionate kiss from the showtime and soon each former's handwriting were exploring the other's trunk while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a duo of minutes after which his handwriting slid inside her waistcoat and inside's and made way cryptic 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 home plate,"he begged.
"No, they may come up looking for us."she stopped his helping 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 seconds, held his hand and led him to her room.
"We need to be quick, rattling 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 scanty."I can not undress and wear the sari again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the outset time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis was throbbing with prevision as he removed his apparel and wore a condom.
Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to adjudge his manhood and experience it but before she could do anything she felt a hard thrust against her vagina. With the wetness of her slit his member slid very quickly into her and soon his entire member was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and girth making Kavya groan relishing the feel of him inside her.
Soon their sass locked again as Mahesh started making dense push. 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 happen that without any foreplay and without even getting nude statue, she got turned on so practically 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 beginning sentence he was doing it and soon he was on mottle nine.
Her vaginal muscle twitched as her orgasm started to begin,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could feel that he was cook to cum. With a low groan, he continued as he felt the first squirts of his succus getting released. Kavya pulled his look towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Lapplander meter. They embraced each former in that office 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 sari."I need to allow for now,"she said as her telephone set 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 quicky, 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 threshold and said goodbye.
"I will come to the elbow room after my work is done Kavya"
"Just be measured, we will get enough opportunities in the next 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.
Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with contentedness .