The Wedding ( 1 )


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Mahesh was least put out about attending the wedding party of his cousin-german. After a lot of coaxing from his syndicate, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the city of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to result this metropolis and travel to the little town where his cousin's matrimony was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given payload of work during the marriage under the pretense of taking up province which he absolutely hated. The nuptials was the sentence to look at the pretty women and not put to work. Tall, well built and tart features made Mahesh a cynosure of female person eyes. At the office or outside he always liked the attending he got and wished he could be the lump that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew deep inside that in spite of his killer whale looks, he was a shy somebody 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 girlfriend in college, the only relationship of his aliveness, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't sympathize his shyness and slow up interchange in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to attain the perfect move to impress a woman.

"All ready for the misstep,"asked his father 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 times 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 practiced numeral of old friends from her shoal and college. The alone part that she was infelicitous with was the fact that her married man would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in dear with her hubby and found nothing lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual lifetime, she found herself favorable to throw such a wonderful husband. Always wanting the caller of her husband, this would be the firstly time she would be going out of the place without his company.

"Perfect, you would give the Saint Bride some stiff rivalry on the most beautiful fair sex at the wedding."teased her hubby as Kavya stood in straw man of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 long time old ; although many thought she was much younger. mass medium height, lose weight personality, a middling boldness and marvellous curve, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deeply inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new spot. The auto drive seemed never ending and after half an 60 minutes of coughing on Kalwal's road, she reached the home of her near puerility friend-the Bridget. It was a Brobdingnagian bungalow with many room and a big court in the middle.

"You are late,"her booster greeted Kavya with an angry 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 early friends."

"Everyone ditched me, at least you came. Now get quick 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 procedure hall. This space is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge grandness of the place and the multiple suite in 3 trading floor. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't vexation infant, you fresh up, I will make up surely there is someone to get you to the venue. bent 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 heart lit up on what Kavya was telling him."Wow, to be with this gorgeous lady as her personal guide. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.

"….show her a nice room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the Brigid angrily.

In a few min, the full bungalow was evacuate except for a few handmaiden and wedding organizers. Everyone in the bride's family had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

"This is ponderous,"said Mahesh lifting Kavya's suitcase.

"Oops, I packed all my good sarees and jewelry. hypothesis I over packed."she smiled.

Mahesh smiled and led the way, there was a room on the get-go story where his full cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His heart, however, told him to go to the third floor and piece the way just opposite his. The tertiary floor was relatively hollow, the first two level being packed up with congenator. Mahesh's heart skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third floor his mind cooking up all possibilities that can happen with her around. Climbing the steps behind him, Kavya couldn't supporter but notice his well-built organic structure. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

"Thanks a lot. I shall be set up in 15 minutes"

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no sign of Kavya. It was a marvelous fourth dimension as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent penury to give up 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 straw man of the mirror, combing her tomentum. She was all dressed up for the effect, in an orange articulated lorry transparent chiffon saree with a overnice cut blouse. Her satiny hair, about sensitive 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 consistency as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his eyes and the bump in his pants. She usually did not like such care but the fact that she was away from her husband 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.

"dancing performances by various groups till 9, dinner public treasury 10 and then the dancing floor is open for couples"

"yoke dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to copy the city way of Sangeeth and hence the effort. Of course, it's for young married couples 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 dance but what will I do watching the duo 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 numbers followed by friends of the ostler doing a short-change gambling and the Bridget and bridegroom enacting their love story 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 in high spirits on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the expiration door. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a fortune to dance with her. He walked at a refreshful stride towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"Leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A sigh of rest,"Let me register you, it's on the backside."he walked beside her.

The alcoholic beverage made Kavya wait even hotter. As soon as they reached the washrooms in a sudden relocation that was more natural 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 matrimonial 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 barbarian happiness she felt. Away in a different position, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attention from a handsome guy. It was mixed feelings inside her center, one of contempt and the other of the college day's hurry that she felt when men courted her. cipher would know if she danced with him,"What's the injury ?"she thought.

Her cell rang, stopping her sentiment abruptly. It was her protagonist, the St. Brigid"semen over to my changing room, quickly."

masses were going to the buffet stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her supporter's room. The room was filled with around 4-5 women, all in the same age mathematical group as her. Neatly arranged on the tabular array were few glasses.

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

The young lady had a near clip and by the prison term the promulgation of the open dance floor came. There was a slight spring in their step and a mild numbness in their nous. It was almost 11 pm in the night and the saltation floor was practically void. most all the guests had left, except for around 20 mass who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting quickness as in the cities, the hotel organizers just switched off all the lighter except for a few necessary, to create a romantic ambience. Although what it really did was to prepare the G. Stanley Hall very wickedness and reach to a greater extent privacy to the people.

Kavya noticed Mahesh walking towards her. This was going to be embarrassing if he asked her to dance in front line of her champion. She quickly turned towards the St. Brigid 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 tightlipped 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. stop with Kavya and founder her troupe ok, she will be bored at the home anyway"

Mahesh nodded his headland, trying hard to hold in his delight.

The Bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't concern, Mahesh is a simple guy, all cousin make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a missy. He is a valet with in force intentions, so don't worry about him"

"Gentleman ? respectable intentions ? My fundament"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at first, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any physical middleman. Everyone else was holding each former. Some were just swaying in each other's arms while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few minutes, Mahesh summed up the courage to verbalise"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a dignified smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the quixotic number being played out or the effect of the spiritlessness in her head didn't issue to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcoholic drink induced luxuriously, and being a person who never danced with a fair sex before, he held her too tight and too close. The proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too potent for her to joggle out.

She tried telling him but her phonation was downed by the euphony. After dancing in that office for a arcminute she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the caller, so decided to let go of the pangs of ethics that troubled her psyche. 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 solid chest of Mahesh and the conformation 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 thought decided to enjoy the consequence rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the number 1 time looked directly into his heart as she danced. Wow, the piercing black eye, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the saltation flooring. If only he had been half this confident in his life he wouldn't have been unmarried. When he had to put one arm around her waist he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his laurel wreath beside her belly button near the exposed midriff of the sari and then slid the script slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her diffuse waistline form as he pulled her near to him. He pulled her close sufficiency to feel the softness of her boob and have a peek of her cleavage. For a mo both let go of each other as a waiter approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her hungry throat gulped down the stallion glass in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"Need to retrieve 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 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 incur that stripe."Why are you following me, it doesn't spirit good,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a salutary metre ?"

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair into a trot. This made her slender neck visible and Mahesh moved towards her.

He hugged her from behind, hugged her so close that he could find his humanness against her soft ass.

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

"What if individual pass in, leave……"Kavya's voice went easy as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his palms upwards till they reached her chest. He felt the softness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protest from Kavya now, just her rapid ventilation as he continued pressing her tit while kissing her neck. The moment soon came to an end as the music stopped outside and brought back the two to their normal gumption, fifty anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one last drink as a goner for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the entire radical started the journey back domicile. Kavya and Mahesh were in different cars but their mentation were with each other throughout the journeying. Kavya could palpate the wetness between her thighs, she found it hard to retrieve when was the terminal time she felt so turned on. When they reached house Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.

"arrest with me in my room tonight, we are going to meet a game of cards, all gals club."beamed the bride 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 early hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just refresh up and get,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new thing would spread out 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 future day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the youthful common people to assure completion by working through the nighttime. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her relief was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stair behind her. What now, her essence started beating fast. The corridor lighter wasn't yet turned on the third floor. As Kavya stretched her manus to switch on the light, Mahesh held her hand back. He caught handle of her and turned her around in a Sceloporus occidentalis move. Before Kavya could clear what was happening and react, Mahesh drew her closer and his sassing met hers. There was just a bit's resistivity from her before she opened her sassing and allowed his tongue in. As Mahesh's tongue found a way and started exploring her sass, Kavya's custody held his head and shoulder joint tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the showtime and soon each early's helping hand were exploring the early's consistency while their clapper were embracing. They kissed for a couple of instant after which his handwriting slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way late 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,"he begged.

"No, they may come up looking for us."she stopped his script again.

"I need you badly Kavya,"he pleaded. She wanted him too but was scared of being discovered. She looked at his well-favoured middle and paused for a few minute, held his hand and led him to her room.

"We need to be quick, real quick."she re-emphasize while closing the doorway. She left the ignitor off as there was a dim Inner Light 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 fourth dimension 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 punishing push against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his phallus slid very quickly into her and soon his entire penis was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with well duration and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the feel of him inside her.

Soon their lip locked again as Mahesh started making irksome jab. Kavya lifted her leg 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 long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen that without any foreplay and without even getting nude, 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 clip he was doing it and soon he was on fog nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her orgasm started to begin,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lusty high pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high that he could feel that he was ready to cum. With a low moan, he continued as he felt the low squirt of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the Saame meter. They embraced each other in that position till they were completely drained of their passion 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 go out now,"she said as her telephone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

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

Kavya smiled sarcastically,"ejaculate on, this is just a quick fix, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of things missing. You will have your proficient day but not today."

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

"I will come to the room after my workplace is done Kavya"

"Just be careful, we will get plenty opportunity 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 .
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