The Wedding ( 1 )


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Mahesh was least fazed about attending the wedding of his full cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his folk, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the metropolis of Bangalore, where he worked. It was hard for him to leave this city and travel to the small township where his first cousin's wedding was scheduled.

He knew that he would be given loads of oeuvre during the wedding ceremony under the pretext of taking up responsibility which he absolutely hated. The wedding was the time to attend at the pretty charwoman and not work. Tall, well built and sharp characteristic made Mahesh a cynosure of female person oculus. At the spot or outside he always liked the aid he got and wished he could be the lump that all imagine him to be.

Mahesh knew deep inside that in bitchiness of his slayer looks, he was a shy person and could hardly muster the bravery to walk up to a woman and have a conversation. In fact, although he was 26 years in age, he was still a virgin. He had a girl in college, the alone relationship of his life, which was a short-lived one as his girlfriend couldn't sympathize his shyness and dense reciprocation in the relationship. Now although working in an MNC with so many beautiful damsels around, Mahesh always found something lacking in him to create the consummate move to impress a woman.

"All ready for the trip,"asked his father on the phone. His parents had already been to the venue two Clarence Day in advance.

"Yes, I am leaving today evening."

Kavya was excited since the past workweek 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 schoolhouse and college. The lone part that she was dysphoric with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this misstep. Married for 4 class, she was deeply in 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 golden to have such a tremendous hubby. Always wanting the company of her married man, this would be the first time she would be going out of the station without his company.

"perfective, you would give the bride some stiff competition on the most beautiful woman at the wedding."teased her husband as Kavya stood in front of the mirror analyzing her looks.

She blushed. Kavya was 28 old age old ; although many thought she was much untested. Medium peak, slim personality, a fairly face and wonderful curves, she knew that when men looked at her they had a burning desire deep inside their hearts.

*****

The town of Kalwal was dusty and noisy. Kavya felt very uncomfortable and lonely on reaching the new place. The auto ride seemed never ending and after half an hour of coughing on Kalwal's roadstead, she reached the home of her heartfelt childhood friend-the bride. It was a huge bungalow with many rooms and a big courtyard in the middle.

"You are late,"her booster greeted Kavya with an angry glare and a warm hug,"Get set 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 love where to come ?"Kavya enquired.

"Offcourse it's not here silly, all the events have been arranged at the 1000 Hotel lawns and function Asaph Hall. This place is too small."

"Small ?"Kavya looked around at the huge enormousness of the station and the multiple rooms in 3 floors. It almost looked like a hotel.

"Don't concern baby, you fresh up, I will make sure there is somebody to get you to the venue. Hang on…"Kavya looked across the courtyard,"Mahesh, where are you ?"she shouted.

Mahesh strode up to her full 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 dame as her personal guide. This is fantastic."he thought to himself.

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

In a few minutes, the entire bungalow was empty except for a few servant and wedding organizer. Everyone in the St. Brigid's kin had left except for Mahesh and Kavya.

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

"Oops, I packed all my good saree and jewellery. Guess 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 essence, however, told him to go to the third floor and pick the room just opposite his. The one-third story was relatively empty, the first two floors being packed up with congenator. Mahesh's spunk skipped a beat as he led Kavya to the third trading floor his thinker cooking up all possibleness that can take place with her around. Climbing the stairs behind him, Kavya couldn't help but note his well-built trunk. Mahesh was really handsome, the kind of guy whom fille refer to as eye confect, she smiled.

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

"Thanks a lot. I shall be set up in 15 minute of arc"

He waited for almost half an 60 minutes in his way and yet there was no signboard of Kavya. It was a fantastic fourth dimension as he fantasized about her in every possible way. He felt an urgent demand to discharge the tension in his knickers but didn't want to be late for the Sangeet. He went and knocked on Kavya's door.

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

"It's me, Mahesh"

"Come in Mahesh, I am almost done"

Mahesh walked into a beautiful pile. Kavya was sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair. She was all dressed up for the upshot, in an orange semi transparent chiffon sari with a nice cut blouse. Her silky tomentum, about medium 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 body as he stood behind her.

Kavya noticed the spirit in his eyes and the protrusion in his pants. She usually did not like such attention but the fact that she was away from her husband and such a bighearted man was ogling at her in common soldier made her will a lot weaker.

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

"Dance performances by various groups till 9, dinner trough 10 and then the terpsichore level is open for couples"

"pair dance ? in Kalwal ?"she smiled.

"Yeah, sounds odd na, but people here want to imitate the city way of Sangeeth and hence the attempt. Of course, it's for unseasoned married couples only although the elderberry bush would result by 10 pm"

"speculation 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 yoke dancing"

"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 transportation, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by champion of the groom doing a poor shimmer and the bride and bridegroom enacting their love story through a musical comedy. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the movement rows with the gentlewoman. By dinner party 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 fresh tempo towards her and met her almost at the exit.

"leaving ?"

"No, searching for the washroom."

A sigh of stand-in,"Let me usher you, it's on the backside."he walked beside her.

The inebriant made Kavya await 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 terpsichore base ”.

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 raging happiness she felt. Away in a unlike berth, where no one knew her, no one judged her ; she was receiving coquettish attention from a well-favoured guy. It was mixed flavour inside her centre, one of disdain and the other 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 mobile phone rang, stopping her thoughts abruptly. It was her ally, the Saint Bride"Come over to my changing way, quickly."

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

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

The girls had a honorable sentence and by the time the announcement of the open air dance level came. There was a slight spring in their measure and a mild indifference in their mind. It was almost 11 pm in the nighttime and the dance floor was practically empty. nigh all the guest had left, except for around 20 the great unwashed who stayed back to dance. With no proper lighting facility as in the urban center, the hotel organizers just switched off all the luminosity except for a few essential, to make a romantic ambiance. Although what it really did was to get to the student residence very disconsolate 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 precipitation, last out 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 cheeseparing to them and caught the aid of the bride.

"See here is Mahesh. Why don't you dance with him ? Mahesh, get here, are you going back…don't go. halt with Kavya and give her company ok, she will be bored at the sign of the zodiac anyway"

Mahesh nodded his head, trying punishing to hold in his delight.

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

"Gentleman ? Good intentions ? My infantry"Kavya thought to herself.

The music soon began, at first off, Kavya and Mahesh just danced without any forcible touch. Everyone else was holding each other. Some were just swaying in each former's arm while some were attempting desi versions of salsa and tango. After a few proceedings, Mahesh summed up the bravery to speak"Can I hold you and trip the light fantastic"

Kavya didn't answer and continued dancing with a self-respectful smile. After a while, she said yes, whether it was the romantic number being played out or the effect of the apathy in her mind didn't matter to her anymore. Mahesh was on a similar alcohol induced mellow, and being a person who never danced with a woman before, he held her too taut and too close. The law of proximity was something that was uncomfortable to Kavya but Mahesh's grip was too hard for her to wiggle out.

She tried telling him but her voice was downed by the music. After dancing in that position for a hour she thought that neither was she enjoying the dance nor the party, 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 impregnable chest of Mahesh and the contours of his articulatio humeri 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 savour the moment rather than analyze it. She held on to him and for the first time looked directly into his eyes as she danced. Wow, the piercing Black eyes, he was indeed very handsome.

Mahesh didn't know from where he got the confidence that he was exhibiting on the dance level. If only he had been half this confident in his sprightliness he wouldn't have been single. When he had to put one arm around her waistline he didn't do it the normal way. He first put his palm beside her navel near the expose midsection of the saree and then slid the hand slowly around her waist till it reached her back. He felt her soft waist flesh as he pulled her faithful to him. He pulled her close enough to feel the softness of her breasts and have a peek of her cleavage. For a mo both let go of each other as a server approached them with cocktails. He watched her as her hungry throat gulped down the entire deoxyephedrine in one go.

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

"Why ?"

"indigence to find my band to get my pilus into a pony. It's getting hot in here."

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

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

"Yes,"she smiled as she put her hair 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 manhood against her soft ass.

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

"What if someone paseo in, leave……"Kavya's voice went flabby as Mahesh kissed her neck.

Now slowly he brought his medallion upwards till they reached her breasts. He felt the softness of her mounds as he squeezed them slowly. There was no protestation from Kavya now, just her speedy breathing as he continued pressing her white meat while kissing her cervix. The bit soon came to an end as the music stopped remote and brought back the two to their normal weed, fifty anyone would discover them.

*****

The Sangeeth was over and after one live deglutition as a goner for the soon to be a wedded span ; the stallion chemical group started the journey back home. Kavya and Mahesh were in dissimilar machine but their thoughts were with each other throughout the journey. Kavya could feel the wetness between her thighs, she found it laborious to retrieve when was the utmost time she felt so turned on. When they reached home Kavya tried to chance Mahesh but couldn't find him. He appeared a few minute of arc later as her friend called her.

"Stay with me in my room tonight, we are going to bet a game of cards, all gal club."beamed the bride as she went on explaining,"We can catch up too on lots of rumormonger, 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 ahead of time hours and reception in the evening."

"Sure let me just refreshen up and fare,"Kavya said wondering deep inside what new matter would open 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 musical arrangement for the succeeding day weren't yet done and the uncle's wanted the youthful family line to ensure completion by working through the night. Kavya felt relieved knowing that Mahesh wouldn't be coming up.

Her rest period was only shortlived as soon she saw Mahesh climbing the stairs behind her. What now, her warmness started beating fast. The corridor light wasn't yet turned on the tertiary floor. As Kavya stretched her hand to switch on the light, Mahesh held her script back. He caught clasp of her and turned her around in a swift move. Before Kavya could take in what was happening and oppose, Mahesh drew her closer and his back talk met hers. There was just a moment's resistance from her before she opened her mouth and allowed his knife in. As Mahesh's knife found a way and started exploring her mouth, Kavya's hands held his headspring and articulatio humeri tightly.

It was a passionate kiss from the origin and soon each other's hands were exploring the other's consistency while their tongues were embracing. They kissed for a span of minute after which his paw slid inside her vest and inside's and made way cryptic inside.

She caught clutches of his hand,"No, I need to go down immediately, not now."

"Even I need to go, let's do it quickly, I bought aegis on the way home plate,"he begged.

"No, they may occur up looking for us."she stopped his bridge player again.

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

"We need to be prompt, veridical 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 wear the saree again, it's too time-consuming ”. This was the get-go time that Mahesh was looking at a vagina. His penis 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 harbor his manhood and finger it but before she could do anything she felt a hard push against her vagina. With the wetness of her purulent his penis slid very quickly into her and soon his entire penis was deeply inside her. Mahesh was endowed with good length and girth making Kavya groan relishing the tone of him inside her.

Soon their backtalk locked again as Mahesh started making slow 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 speed. Kavya felt a sense of bliss very early ; she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Very rarely did it take place that without any foreplay and without even getting nude sculpture, she got turned on so much 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 first time he was doing it and soon he was on haze over nine.

Her vaginal muscles twitched as her climax started to set out,"Ohhhh baby ……."she let out a lustful in high spirits pitched moan, no longer worried about being heard by anyone. Hearing her made him so high-pitched that he could feel that he was fix to cum. With a low moan, 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 other in that position till they were completely drained of their dear juices.

Mahesh collapsed on the bed beside her with a smiling on his face while Kavya sat on the bed arranging her saree."I need to leave now,"she said as her phone started ringing,"They must be waiting for me."

"It was marvelous, 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 to the room after my oeuvre is done Kavya"

"Just be heedful, 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 cap with content .
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