The Wedding ( 1 )
Asian, Blowjob, Fantasy, WifeMahesh was least inconvenience oneself about attending the marriage 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 hard for him to leave this city and travel to the modest town where his cousin's matrimony was scheduled.
He knew that he would be given heaps of employment during the wedding under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to look at the pretty char and not work. Tall, well built and penetrating lineament made Mahesh a cynosure of female eyes. At the post 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 spite of his killer 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 year in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girl in college, the only kinship of his spirit, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't infer his shyness and decelerate give-and-take in the family relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to relieve oneself the perfect move to impress a woman.
"All ready for the trip,"asked his Father of the Church on the telephone. His parents had already been to the venue two years 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 safe identification number of old friends from her school and college. The merely theatrical role that she was distressed with was the fact that her hubby would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in dearest 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 golden to have such a howling husband. Always wanting the ship's company of her husband, this would be the commencement time she would be going out of the station without his company.
"perfect, you would kick in the Bride some stiff contender on the most beautiful adult female at the wedding."teased her hubby as Kavya stood in battlefront of the mirror analyzing her looks.
She blushed. Kavya was 28 twelvemonth old ; although many thought she was much vernal. Medium height, slim personality, a moderately font and fantastic breaking ball, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire trench inside their hearts.
*****
The township of Kalwal was cold and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The auto drive seemed never ending and after half an minute of coughing on Kalwal's roadstead, she reached the home of her dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a vast bungalow with many rooms and a big court in the middle.
"You are late,"her champion greeted Kavya with an tempestuous spotlight and a affectionate hug,"Get ready quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."
"Sorry dear, but I still made it, where are our former friends."
"Everyone ditched me, at to the lowest degree 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 come ?"Kavya enquired.
"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the effect have been arranged at the Grand Hotel lawns and social function manor hall. This place is too small."
"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge vastness of the billet and the multiple rooms in 3 trading floor. It almost looked like a hotel.
"Don't concern baby, you fresh up, I will relieve oneself sure there is mortal to get you to the venue. Hang on…"Kavya looked across the court,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.
Mahesh strode up to her cousin-german 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 templet. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.
"….show her a dainty way, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the bride angrily.
In a few hour, the entire bungalow was evacuate except for a few handmaid and wedding organizers. Everyone in the St. Bride's household had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.
"This is great,"said Mahesh lifting Kavya's suitcase.
"Oops, I packed all my skilful sarees and jewellery. Guess I over packed."she smiled.
Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the first floor where his first cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third floor and break up the elbow room just opposite his. The third trading floor was relatively empty-bellied, the start two floors being packed up with relation. Mahesh's heart skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his idea cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but mark his well-built body. Mahesh was really handsome, the form of guy whom girls 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 me."smiled Mahesh.
"Thanks a lot. I shall be ready in 15 bit"
He waited for almost half an hour in his way and yet there was no planetary house of Kavya. It was a terrific time as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent need to unloose 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 sight. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the issue, in an orange semi transparent chiffon saree with a squeamish cut blouse. Her sleek hair's-breadth, 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 curved shape of her body as he stood behind her.
Kavya noticed the feel in his eyes and the excrescence in his pants. She usually did not like such aid but the fact that she was away from her married man and such a handsome 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 performances by versatile groups till 9, dinner money box 10 and then the saltation floor is afford for mates"
"couple dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.
"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to copy the city way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of course, it's for Pres Young married mates only although the elders would leave by 10 pm"
"Guess I will be back by then too"
"Why you don't like to trip the light fantastic ?"asked Mahesh.
"No, I love to trip the light fantastic toe but what will I do watching the couplet 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 menu, starting with Thomas Kyd dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by champion of the bridegroom doing a myopic play and the bride and stableman enacting their love narration through a musical. All the sentence Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the ladies. By dinner prison term, Mahesh was slightly high on John Barleycorn. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at a brisk tempo towards her and met her almost at the exit.
"departure ?"
"No, searching for the washroom."
A sigh of relief,"Let me show you, it's on the backside."he walked beside her.
The alcohol made Kavya appear even hotter. As soon as they reached the washrooms in a sudden motility that was more instinctive than planned, Mahesh put his arm around her waist 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 gaga happiness she felt. Away in a different stead, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving coquettish aid from a good-looking guy. It was combine smell inside her affection, one of contempt and the former of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would bonk if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.
Her electric cell rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her friend, the Bridget"cum over to my changing elbow room, quickly."
citizenry were going to the buffet stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her friend's room. The way was filled with around 4-5 char, all in the Saame age chemical group as her. Neatly arranged on the board were few glasses.
"Cocktails for us,"smiled the bride"away from the judgmental oculus of everyone ”.
The girls had a just clip and by the clock time the announcement of the open terpsichore flooring came. There was a tenuous spring in their stride and a soft spiritlessness in their minds. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the terpsichore flooring was practically empty. nigh all the guest had left, except for around 20 citizenry who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting facility as in the urban center, the hotel personal digital assistant just switched off all the igniter except for a few necessary, to create a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to take a shit the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall very nighttime and give 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 bride who was beside her.
"I think I should leave now"
"Why, what's the hurry, stay 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 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. stoppage with Kavya and give her companionship ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"
Mahesh nodded his foreland, trying toilsome to hold in his delight.
The Bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't worry, Mahesh is a simple guy, all cousin make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a girlfriend. He is a gentleman with good intentions, so don't worry about him"
"Gentleman ? skillful intentions ? My invertebrate foot"Kavya thought to herself.
The medicine soon began, at initiative, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical contact. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each early's arms while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few minutes, Mahesh summed up the courage to speak"Can I hold you and dance"
Kavya didn't resolution and continued dancing with a dignified smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romanticist identification number being played out or the effect of the numbness in her head didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcohol induced high-pitched, and being a person 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 strong for her to wiggle out.
She tried telling him but her articulation was downed by the medicine. After dancing in that view for a min she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the company, 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 strong breast of Mahesh and the shape of his shoulder brawniness 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 take apart it. She held on to him and for the first meter looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing total darkness center, he was indeed very handsome.
Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the dance base. If only he had been half this confident in his aliveness he wouldn't have been I. When he had to put one arm around her waistline he didn't do it the formula way. He first put his palm beside her umbilicus near the uncovered midriff of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her diffused shank material body as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close plenty to feel the gentleness of her bosom and have a peek of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each early as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty pharynx gulped down the entire chicken feed in one go.
"I need to go to the changing room,"she handed him the empty glass.
"Why ?"
"Need to encounter my striation to get my fuzz into a crib. It's getting hot in here."
He stood in the semi iniquity 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 stripe."Why are you following me, it doesn't look dear,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.
Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a good prison term ?"
"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair's-breadth 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 diffuse ass.
"What are you doing ?"Kavya protested Mahesh just held onto her and kissed her neck opening softly.
"What if mortal walkway in, leave……"Kavya's voice went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.
Now slowly he brought his palm tree upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the softness of her mound as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protestation from Kavya now, just her rapid breathing as he continued pressing her breasts while kissing her neck opening. The consequence soon came to an end as the medicine stopped away and brought back the two to their rule smoke, lest anyone would discover them.
*****
The Sangeeth was over and after one last boozing as a pledge for the soon to be a hook up with couple ; the integral group started the journey back abode. Kavya and Mahesh were in unlike cars but their thoughts were with each early throughout the journeying. Kavya could finger the wetness between her second joint, she found it hard to recollect when was the last time she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to witness Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minute later as her friend called her.
"halt with me in my elbow room tonight, we are going to play a biz of board, all gals club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on raft of chin-wagging, 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 ceremony in the ahead of time 60 minutes and receipt in the evening."
"Sure let me just freshen up and number,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new things would blossom 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 young folk to insure completion by working through the Night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.
Her succor was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the step behind her. What now, her fondness started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the third gear flooring. As Kavya stretched her helping hand to trade on the light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught hold of her and turned her around in a swift motion. Before Kavya could take in what was happening and oppose, Mahesh drew her closer and his lips met hers. There was just a bit's immunity from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her rima oris, Kavya's work force held his head and berm tightly.
It was a passionate osculation from the beginning and soon each other's work force were exploring the other's torso while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a couple of minutes after which his script slid inside her vest and inner's and made way deep inside.
She caught hold of his script,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."
"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought auspices on the way rest 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 liberal optic and paused for a few instant, held his handwriting and led him to her room.
"We need to be quickly, real quick."she re-emphasise 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 strip and wear the sari again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the low gear fourth dimension that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His phallus was throbbing with expectation 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 humanity 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 penis was late inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and girth making Kavya groan relishing the feel of him inside her.
Soon their mouth locked again as Mahesh started making slow thrusts. Kavya lifted her branch up in the air and locked them around Mahesh drawing him even closer to her. This made Mahesh increase his speed. Kavya felt a sense of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be farseeing before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it find that without any stimulation and without even getting nude, she got turned on so a lot 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 get-go time he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.
Her vaginal muscles twitched as her orgasm started to set out,"Ohhhh babe ……."she let out a salacious high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so in high spirits that he could feel that he was gear up to cum. With a low moan, he continued as he felt the first jet of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his human face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the like meter. They embraced each former in that position till they were completely drained of their love juices.
Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smiling on his face while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her sari."I need to entrust now,"she said as her phone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."
"It was terrific, the best day of my life."whispered Mahesh.
Kavya smiled sarcastically,"Come on, this is just a quickie, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of affair missing. You will have your outflank day but not today."
Mahesh smiled at her as she opened the door and said goodbye.
"I will follow to the room after my body of work is done Kavya"
"Just be thrifty, we will get enough chance in the next 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.
Mahesh smiled and stared at the cap with content .