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The Wedding ( 1 )


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Mahesh was least trouble about attending the wedding of his full cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his kinsfolk, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the metropolis of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to leave this city and travel to the small Ithiel Town where his cousin-german's marriage was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given loads of workplace during the wedding under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding party was the metre to look at the passably fair sex and not mold. Tall, well built and incisive features made Mahesh a cynosure of female oculus. At the office 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 Orcinus orca looks, he was a shy someone and could hardly rally the courage to walk up to a cleaning woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 years in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girlfriend in college, the only relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't realize his shyness and wearisome reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful demoiselle around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to hit the everlasting relocation to impress a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his male parent on the earphone. His parents had already been to the locale 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 union. She would be meeting a in effect number of old friends from her school and college. The only part that she was unhappy with was the fact that her hubby would not be accompanying her on this misstep. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in making love with her husband and found naught lacking in him. Be it the way he treated her or their sexual liveliness, she found herself lucky to give birth such a wonderful husband. Always wanting the company of her husband, this would be the first base time she would be going out of the station without his company.

"perfect, you would give the Saint Bridget some stiff competition on the most beautiful womanhood at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in figurehead of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 years old ; although many thought she was much young. Medium height, slim personality, a jolly face and wonderful curvature, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning at the stake desire mysterious inside their hearts.

* * * * *

The townspeople of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new seat. The auto ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's road, she reached the home base of her dearest childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many elbow room and a big court in the middle.

"You are previous,"her friend greeted Kavya with an angry brilliance and a warm hug,"Get make quickly. We are all moving out for the Sangeet ceremony."

"Sorry beloved, but I still made it, where are our other friends."

"Everyone ditched me, at least you came. Now get ready 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 function manor hall. This property is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the vast grandness of the place and the multiple way in 3 base. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't worry baby, you fresh up, I will take sure there is someone to get you to the venue. Hang 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 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 elbow room, Mahesh. Are you even listening to me ?"chided the bride angrily.

In a few transactions, the entire bungalow was empty except for a few servants and wedding organizers. Everyone in the Bridget's kinsfolk 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 elbow room on the offset floor where his cousin asked Kavya to be put in. His warmness, however, told him to go to the third floor and foot the room just opposite his. The third base floor was relatively empty, the first two story being packed up with relatives. Mahesh's heart skipped a cadence as he led Kavya to the third floor his nous cooking up all possibilities that can materialise with her around. Climbing the stair behind him, Kavya couldn't assistance but notice his well-built consistence. Mahesh was really handsome, the sort of guy whom girls refer to as eye candy, she smiled.

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

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

He waited for almost half an hour in his room and yet there was no house of Kavya. It was a fantastic time as he fantasized about her in every potential way. He felt an urgent penury to publish 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 battlefront of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the case, in an Orange semi transparent chiffon sari with a nice cut blouse. Her silky hair, about medium in length, was bouncing as she was combing it. Mahesh went and stood behind her, unmindful to the fact that he was having an erection that was clearly visible to Kavya. He admired every curve of her body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the look in his middle and the bulge in his pants. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her hubby and such a better-looking man was ogling at her in common soldier made her will a lot weaker.

"What's up in the Sangeeth,"she tried to change the mood.

"saltation performances by various mathematical group till 9, dinner till 10 and then the saltation trading floor is outdoors for duet"

"pair dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the endeavor. Of course, it's for untried married couples only although the elder would provide 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 span dancing"

"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 typical transportation, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood identification number followed by friends of the groom doing a suddenly playing period and the bride and stableman enacting their dear story through a musical comedy. All the prison term Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front end rows with the ladies. By dinner party sentence, Mahesh was slightly high on pot likker. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the departure room access. Was she leaving ? He was waiting eagerly for a fortune to dance with her. He walked at a zippy pace towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"Leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

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

The alcohol made Kavya calculate 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 terpsichore storey ”.

A minute 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 mystifying inside there was a baseless happiness she felt. Away in a dissimilar place, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving flirtatious attending from a freehanded guy. It was miscellaneous feelings inside her nub, one of disrespect and the early of the college day's rush that she felt when men courted her. Nobody would get it on if she danced with him,"What's the harm ?"she thought.

Her cell rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her friend, the bride"cum over to my changing room, quickly."

the great unwashed were going to the buffet stands for the dinner as Kavya made way to her friend's elbow room. The room was filled with around 4-5 women, all in the Same age chemical group as her. Neatly arranged on the table were few glasses.

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

The young lady had a beneficial time and by the time the proclamation of the open saltation floor came. There was a slight spring in their footprint and a mild numbness in their thinker. 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 multitude who stayed back to terpsichore. With no proper lighting facility as in the cities, the hotel arranger just switched off all the lights except for a few necessary, to make a romanticistic ambiance. Although what it really did was to make the hall very dark and give more 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 of her friend. She quickly turned towards the bride who was beside her.

"I think I should leave now"

"Why, what's the hurry, outride 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 conclude to them and caught the care of the bride.

"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, number here, are you going back…don't go. halt with Kavya and generate her fellowship ok, she will be bored at the house anyway"

Mahesh nodded his heading, trying hard to conceal his delight.

The Saint Bride pulled Kavya aside and whispered in her ear"Don't concern, Mahesh is a uncomplicated guy, all cousin-german make fun of him, he lacks in confidence when speaking to a little girl. He is a gentleman with good intentions, so don't worry about him"

"man ? Good intentions ? My foot"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at first gear, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any strong-arm contact. Everyone else was holding each former. Some were just swaying in each early's arms while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few minute, Mahesh summed up the courage to speak"Can I hold you and dance"

Kavya didn't response and continued dancing with a dignified smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romanticist act being played out or the effect of the apathy in her creative thinker didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar intoxicant induced mellow, and being a person 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 travelling bag was too unassailable for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the euphony. After dancing in that perspective for a instant she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the companionship, so decided to let go of the pangs of morals that troubled her mind. From then on she danced leisurely not worrying about the secretiveness with Mahesh. to a greater extent cocktails flowed in and Thomas More dancing followed.

Soon she felt the impregnable breast of Mahesh and the contours 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 shank tightly, but after some intellection decided to enjoy the bit rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first clip looked directly into his oculus as she danced. Wow, the piercing black oculus, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the self-assurance that he was exhibiting on the dance floor. If only he had been half this confident in his aliveness 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 umbilicus near the peril midriff of the sari and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her diffused waist build as he pulled her closer to him. He pulled her close decent to experience the softness of her titty and have a peep of her cleavage. For a moment both let go of each early as a server approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her thirsty throat gulped down the entire Methedrine in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"Need to receive my band to get my pilus 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 rear. Keeping the ice aside Mahesh walked behind her to the changing room.

She stood with her back towards him, going through her handbag to retrieve that band."Why are you following me, it doesn't look goodness,"she glanced back on hearing the noise.

Mahesh stood there admiring her back,"Are you having a ripe sentence ?"

"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 feel his manhood against her cushy ass.

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

"What if someone pass in, leave……"Kavya's vocalisation went softer as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his medallion upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the softness of her knoll 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 here and now soon came to an end as the euphony stopped away and brought back the two to their normal senses, lest anyone would discover them.

* * * * *

The Sangeeth was over and after one last deglutition as a toast for the soon to be a wedded couple ; the entire group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in different railway car but their thought were with each early throughout the journeying. Kavya could feel the wetness between her second joint, she found it hard to recollect when was the lastly metre she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to find Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minutes later as her friend called her.

"stoppage with me in my room tonight, we are going to bring a game of cards, all gallon club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on dozens of gossips, from tomorrow evening it's going to be really hectic for me, won't get the clock time with you. First, there is puja tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow the wedding in the ahead of time 60 minutes and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just freshen up and come,"Kavya said wondering cryptical inside what new things would spread once she goes to her room and Mahesh comes up. As she made her way to the steps she heard Mahesh's name being called out, some transcription for the succeeding day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the unseasoned folk to see to it culmination by working through the night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her relief was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her heart started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the tierce floor. As Kavya stretched her script to switch on the Inner Light, Mahesh held her handwriting back. He caught handle of her and turned her around in a swift motion. Before Kavya could realize what was happening and oppose, 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 tongue in. As Mahesh's knife found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his oral sex and shoulders tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the beginning and soon each other's hired hand were exploring the early's body while their clapper were embracing. They kissed for a duad of min after which his handwriting slid inside her waistcoat and inner's and made way deep inside.

She caught cargo area of his helping 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 hand again.

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

"We need to be prompt, tangible 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 panty."I can not undress and tire out the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the first time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His phallus was throbbing with prediction as he removed his clothes and wore a condom.

Kavya lied down on the bed and Mahesh climbed on her. She wanted to confine his humanness and palpate it but before she could do anything she felt a operose stab against her vagina. With the wetness of her pussy his member slid very quickly into her and soon his entire member was deep inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and cinch making Kavya moan relishing the flavour of him inside her.

Soon their sass locked again as Mahesh started making slow thrusts. Kavya lifted her ramification 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 blissfulness very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it happen 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 hysteria now, this was the first prison term he was doing it and soon he was on cloud nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her orgasm started to get,"Ohhhh infant ……."she let out a lustful high gear pitched groan, 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 groan, he continued as he felt the first squirts of his juices getting released. Kavya pulled his face towards her and kissed as she orgasmed at the same time. They embraced each early in that locating till they were completely drained of their love juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smile on his typeface while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her sari."I need to leave behind 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 quickie, we weren't even naked, there was no foreplay, there were a lot of things missing. You will have your best day but not today."

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

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

"Just be careful, we will get enough opportunity in the next 2 days but don't make it too obvious."she warned.

Mahesh smiled and stared at the ceiling with content .
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