0 comments/ 101980 views/ 10 favorites The Tale Of Indian Lust Ch. 01 By: jay_kumar This story was earlier posted as Indian Lust... but it required lot of restructuring and additions of the missing links to move further. I hope it would act as an interesting background for further episodes. ____________________________________ Ravi Saxena and his wife Rachna both were around thirty and had been married for four years. The marriage had been good and at her present age of 29 years she looked a well-fucked adult woman. She was tall, nearly five foot six inches, sexy 36-28-37 inches, fair and beautiful. She has a body designed for sin, a man could dream of possessing. She turned heads wherever she went. Ravi was a fit choice of her parents to possess her as he too was a sexy smart young man and grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. He graduated from IIT Delhi with a degree in electronics. At the time of marriage he was 26 and had already tasted some upper class mature ladies. His father Harish Srivastava was a well-settled Architect in Noida and mother Rekha, around 45, was a delightful wife and mother. Rachna wore refined dresses but those did nothing to hide her feminine secrets! Ravi's friends could feel pre-cum creeping out of their poles whenever they saw his wife and they always felt envy for him. Surely she knew how to kill his friends and other males looking at her with watering mouths particularly while she wore a sari with a thin georgette sleeveless blouse and moved swaying her hips. At times with his friends in parties she would innocently raise her arms to let them hungrily peep in her occasionally shaved armpits while other times she would set the market on fire as she moved sexily exhibiting her wide hips crack covered by nice mustard yellow sari. She in all ways had looks of upper class classic lady. ******** Rachna before her marriage however belonged to a middle class family. Her father Anand, in his early fifties, was a field officer in Life Insurance Company at Patna and had been weak in his monetary areas. His wife Komal was around 45, about seven years younger to him and was attractive, slim and an understanding woman. They had one son Amit, who was younger to Rachna and was studying engineering college at Patna. Komal too had a distinct homely sex appeal like her daughter. She had never been emotionally and physically satisfied with her dusky husband but she ensured that she got good fucks at least occasionally. She derived pleasure in company of males but her sexual experiences had been scarily limited with only three males and one among them was her husband. The first was an elder man who taught her music in her unmarried days. He not only deflowered her two years before her marriage at her ripe age of 19 years but also truly introduced her to the adult sins. The other unlicensed man came in her gardens five years after her marriage while she was shattering from dull marriage and was getting ripe again for hard fucking. This sex relation was still continuing but it had been very infrequent and had remained completely out of sight from her husband and children. However such few secret sexual encounters always kept her charged and sensitive to hungry looks of males' eyes on her and even to those male who lusted for females around them. In subsequent years her sexual needs were gradually dominated by growing children and she was more absorbed in home like any other devoted wife but she had inherent adornments for worthy males who always lined up after beautiful females. Rachna had obtained masters degree in history and was working as teacher in a local intermediate college since last three years. *** Mrs. Anand's attitude towards her unmarried daughter, crossing 23 had been companionable and many times she even appreciated her young needs while her young daughter underhandedly responded to eager eyes of young boys. She always remained conscious that Rachna at this age was over ripe for fucking and felt herself guilty for the delays in her marriage. Anand and Komal had miserably failed to fix Rachna's marriage even after their stormy efforts of four complete years. Such delays looked surprising for a tempting girl like Rachna but it was money that had prevailed over the beauty. Komal's worries shot up when a lady doctor examined Rachna for to her abnormal menses volumes and diagnosed that her young daughter had abnormally rich female harmons and would always have greater body requirements. It was a devious suggestion that she should find a stud husband for her ripe daughter. Komal could now well understand the rationalism of the sexy set up of her daughter and her increasing attractions towards males. She began to keep wakeful eyes over her and soon realized that if Rachna remained unmarried for some more months, a spoiled boy was bound to fix her soon. ******** Some months later Anand learnt through a family friend Tej about marriageable Ravi, the son of decent parent living at Noida and sent the girl's credentials to his father. Although Ravi's parents were opposed to the dowry customs but were inclined for marrying him to a younger girl. Ravi however tried to convince them that a partner of his age would give him better mating alliance than an emotionally immature junior miss and after some debate they began to appreciate his point. His mother better understood his desires and sorted out the proposals they had received and then one-day she teasingly showed him a full body photograph of Rachna. Ravi looked at her photo with bewildered eyes and was dazzled by that shapely young beauty. Those were enough starters! Indeed he wanted such sexy girl! ******** A month later Harish Srivastava, his wife, Ravi and his sister Manisha came to Patna to meet and see the girl and her family. Anand, his wife and their son Amit greeted them at the railway station and escorted them to a hotel where they had wished to stay. After rest and refreshing they went to Anand's house in the evening. At home the atmosphere was festive. Rachna came before them like a pleasing breeze. Contrary to traditions she wore green satin salwar suit instead of traditional heavy sari. She looked charming from every perspective. Ravi's parents right away liked Rachna while Ravi had a typical sensation seeing her before him in real. Every inch of her was sexy and his eyes soon went lusty, as he looked deeper in her wide dark eyes. Her 34-inch conspicuous breasts dominating over her hourglass figure were just made for someone to press and suck them. A strong sex desire inflamed his blood veins. Soon a mutual attraction was built between guests and hosts and all agreed for proposed marriage. The manly body of Ravi impressed Komal and she was keenly observing his eyes that were repeatedly slipping on her exquisite daughter. She didn't take time to realize by the sexy built up of the young boy that he was perhaps the best match for her fertile daughter. Komal knew from her experiences and from the erotic eyes of Ravi at her daughter's assets that he didn't have the patience to wait till marriage for the pleasure from his likely wife. At last she herself broke the ice and staring at Ravi from the corners of her eyes , offered him to take Rachna upstairs and talk while they discussed about marriage details. Ravi felt a surge in his blood, as he never expected that offer. There was an initial hesitation but with approval of his parents and the support of his would-be mother he stood and moved upstairs with Rachna. ******** Once in the room Ravi held Rachna in his arms and in a rage of lust told her that he always wanted charming wife like her. He took no time to reveal her his sexy mind and told her that after seeing her photograph he had never slept peacefully and was fantasizing her lovely breasts all the time. She was versed with the males' eagerness for her charms but such words from her likely groom were surprising to her. While ascending on stairs she had thought that he would talk about their future and all other things related to life. However she found him starving for sex and she also began melting by his heat. Once she even thought that she would go quite far with him if he asked her but soon her reasoning prevailed and considered that too risky before her marriage. He squeezed his arms around her and looking in her eyes lowered his mouth towards her lips. She began gasping for breath and was nervous at first but when his lips touched hers she could only focus on the gentle caress of her delicious lips. He held her tight and her fragrance was intoxicating and that made Ravi to gradually shift from gentle caress to vigorously sucking her lips. Soon it was one of those hard-to-breathe kisses, where gasps of air are only taken when absolutely necessary. She was not responding him that way but allowed him to take pleasure and then her enriched sex harmons began to play with her. She was wet inside and her clitoris began to dance with the heat of sex. When they finally pulled apart both of them looked as though they would pass out from the excitement. He then moved his hand and rested it lightly over the dupatta on her breast and began to gently caress that shapely tit. His hands were immediately busy, groping over the material and then he removed his hand to slowly slide it under the dupatta & rest his hand firmly on the cloth over her breast. He was slowly & firmly caressing and gently squeezing her breast by moving his hands from one to the other. She twisted her chest and moaned, "seeeeii---- seeiii. .. ." This continued for longer minutes - --- Gradually his hand began sliding to her lower sex. He moved his hands to find his way to her belly and then below kurta and then traced her pussy area through her moist salwar. It was hot and burning and his mere touch in that zone shot frenzy through her. She whispered in hissing sound "pleaseeee... nnnoooo." She brought her hand there and holding his hand firmly restrained him but compensated the loss by placing her lips on his. She then slightly shifted her position so that she was directly between his legs. They were kissing and kissing. This was an unusual first meeting but the message was conveyed to each other, he wanted sex and she was made for it. They were married after three months. - - - - - - - - Ravi considered himself the luckiest man marrying such a sexy woman but he was amazed by her ever-hot responses to his provocations. At the very first night she almost shed quarter of her coyness and after first ejection, as he approached her again she opened her thighs to let him fuck her flowingly. For some moments he felt that he was doing with a married woman but familiar with infrequent penetrations. The third time in row was an ecstasy and they both shivered and screamed at every slow stroke and she raised her hips in tune to the sex oscillations. Ravi drove a new pleasure and satisfaction after every session with her. "I have never met a woman like you before, "Ravi had said to her holding his breath on the first night itself. *** He was almost fucking her day and night and it seemed that it would continue for years. Every night he would fuck her till one in the morning and again did that on waking. The fucking was turning so frequent even in daylights that many times semen remained and dried on her thighs. Every where in parties or on streets she truly gave a feeling of a recently fucked woman from her puffy eyes and swelled lips besides waver conversations and her staggered steps. The regular fucking made her more of a woman and it appeared that she got what was missing in her life. In a year only she began oozing with sex. Her hips broadened at least by four inches to a mouth-watering 37 inches. She had to replace bras to large 36 inches. Ravi always felt a triumph over his friends as they looked at her with helpless eyes and imagined her in bed with them. Strangely Ravi always insisted her to wear low cut blouse even in front of his friends. Mostly after late night meetings with friends they both joined on bed and she was never exhausted, except hissing with his strokes and occasionally crying from pain when a sudden mercilessly long stroke happened to punch her uterus. She welcomed his every deep ejection like a feast in her love basin. While Ravi was amazingly lost in her inexhaustible sex valley, he could never realize that there was exemplary man behind her who had made his wife so sensuous and fuck loving! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Indeed! there was a man, who did that marvel for her sexual perfection. Three years before her marriage while she was doing final year of MA at Patna University, an amateur cousin of her age had succeeded in indulging in some heavy petting and groping of her breasts, but the unfortunate boy could not go any further. The man who fucked her first time was a married man twice of her age. It happened only five months before her wedding and continued till a year after her marriage. She was then 23 and her parents were desperately hunting for a marriage match for her. She met her first man; he was 48 years married and father of two grown up children. He was the best possible match for her one could ever imagine; a handsome and strong man who had excellent patience for seducing a woman. However he would have never succeeded due to that enormous age gap unless her mother herself had not winged him. She did that but entirely on different considerations! The occasional petting and kissing by her immature cousin had fired desires in her sex inflamed body. She would often keep awake during silent nights thinking of some strong man crushing her and imagining his naked genital contacts with her. Many times the severe itch and wetness in her vagina irritated her to the extent that she would even went for light masturbation. God helps his devotees. ******** That happened and she lost her virginity five months before her wedding. One evening she heard her father telling her mother that he had a phone call from Tej and he had also been transferred to Patna. Tej was well known to family and she heard her father saying that he would be coming next week and may live with them for some weeks till he found a proper house and brought his family. They all had known him since five years when they lived at Jalpiguri and her father worked in LIC branch there. He was a colleague of her father and occasionally came to their hose. She was not very delighted to hear that. Their rented house was small as at ground floor it had only one bedroom with a lounge and kitchen and the first floor had two rooms and a joint bathroom in between them. One of those belonged to Rachna. She felt a coyness coming to her face as she heard her father saying that he had said 'yes' to Tej as their son Amit was now mostly staying at the hostel and the other room upstairs could be temporarily spared for him. Rachna too was well acquainted with him as at he often used to come to their house at Jalpiguri but at no time he brought his wife or children with him. Rachna then had not even crossed sixteen and she still remembered his lusty eyes slipping over her. She used to dislike his keen stares but this time her reaction strangely was not so averse possibly she now better understood how poor men felt for pretty females. ******** Next Sunday around seven in morning Tej came from the Railway station straight to their house. It was good for every one to see him after that long years. She heard her mother cheerily saying him that still after five years he looked same. He was attractive well-built Assamesse, who always smiled through his deep eyes. Not really tall, but wide shouldered big strong smart man. He looked in really good condition – his clothes hardly fit him, he was really cute and jolly man also from women's' angles. The masculine and pungent smell of his sweat filled the room. His charming style of making friends might have been the reason that brought intimacy between him and her father who was many years senior in age to him. Tej was a good eater of fancy recipes and loved active life. However Rachna could make from his mouth watering looks at her that he still had the same weakness for women. Although Mrs. Anand was still a charming woman and was in his age group but she didn't appear to excite him the way Rachna's more ample curves did. At Jalpiguri Tej used to fantasize about budding Rachna and few times tried to seduce her but was afraid of the age difference he had with her. While his train was approaching Patna he was becoming more and more conscious of her but he had never expected her to be so stunning with voluminous breasts and nicely curved waistline ending in killing wide hips. She had wheatish smooth complexion and the beautiful face one could hope for. He noticed for the first time that her sensuous thick lips and her sparkling white teeth could be seen, each time she smiled. She had hip length long hair, and beautiful dark eyes that had impressed him since beginning. He was the same Tej uncle to her but this time his eyes appeared to de-cloth her every time he looked at her. She strangely felt a strong attraction was building in her for his exposed desires. Her vagina began to remain moist even when he was not around her. He had a killer appeal that could make a woman to cum without even touching her and his every breath was melting her. During the first hour itself after his arrival their eyes meet with each other at least a dozen of time. She felt that he intended to seduce her as if he knew that her firm breast and little pink holes just waiting to be filled! After usual discourses and refreshments Rachna led him upstairs and showed his room which was adjacent to her room and his luggage was moved there. While she stood near to him and opened the doors of his room she felt him a forceful pack of meat and muscle! Although a heat of sex was moving over her belly, she was nervous to share the first floor with him particularly at night. She hesitantly told her mother and Mrs. Anand swapped the sleeping places of father and daughter. Rachna slept on the double bed with her mother while Anand went upstairs to his daughter's room. It was on that night the mother perceived her daughter's young needs when she woke around mid night for a pee and saw Rachna was sleeping with a pillow pressed between her legs. Later, in the night she felt some laggard movements of bed and noticed that Rachna was unconsciously masturbating. ******** That was the third day after he arrived. Tej continued to give Rachna best attention and would always support her views before her parents. He spent maximum time talking with her and doing all he could to help her out and she would nervously catch him staring at her breasts. Sometimes she would be goosey while this man of her father's age so flattered her and suggestively asked her for sex right in front of her parents. She felt that her boyish lover cousin was drifting away from her and this thirsty man was engulfing her all senses, inch by inch. Anand always remained occupied by office worries and could not notice his friend's voracious attention towards his young daughter but his wife was conscious of that and didn't miss the scent that was floating in air around her. Strangely she didn't react like other mothers and kidded Tej at times asking him if he was forgetting his wife. ******** It was first Saturday since he arrived. Tej knew that Anand had been a fan of the movies, so he casually suggested watching a relatively new movie that was running in a nearby theater at walking distance. It sounded like a good idea and all in family accepted that with delight. As they were walking on road towards the theater he was absorbed in Rachna. She looked breathtaking in a beautiful lemon colored slawar suit. She wore kurta that had a short sleeved V neckline with and a plain churidar and dupatta was paired with the suit. Her feet looked sexier in white leather sandals which had about three inch heels and showed a lot of toe cleavage. He silently checked other female feet's on road and then in lobby of theater but none compared with her's. The Tale Of Indian Lust Ch. 01 The balcony was not crowded and they went to last row. Tej sat on the last seat at wall side, next to him was Anand followed by his wife and then Rachna and there were ample of empty seats towards her right. After few minutes he smilingly told Anand that this unattended theater was tempting him to enjoy the movie with a cigarette and he would prefer to sit on the other side in vacant row, as he knew Anand's allergy to smoke. Anand smiled at him as he got up and walked towards right through the space between the row. He came on Rachna's side but sat there by leaving an empty seat between him and her. Rachna strangely looked at him and felt a charge in her body. Few minute after the light went off and the screen became the attraction object for all. However as the movie went on Rachna had an impression that his eyes were silently watching her in dark. She looked at him couple of times from the corners of her eyes and it was established to her that he was only looking at her. She began to become more and more conscious of him and felt difficult to concentrate on screen. Tej too felt that and he slightly turned his face towards screen but edge of his eyes continued to be directed at her. Some more movie episodes passed on screen before he carefully pivoted his elbow on the arm of the chair and progressively leaned him towards her so that his body and eyes were closer to those perfect curvy tits. That was the most exciting nearness and he felt from that her breasts were firm and she needed the bra more for coverage than support. He was able to enjoy only the view of the some sides of her breasts as her duppata was covering most of her roundness. At that time he could only think to remove her duppata from his lovely object and after some more infighting he firmed up to take that risk and cautiously moved his left hand and removed the thin cloth from her right hemisphere. She surged and strangely looked at his hand for a moment but did nothing to re-cover that. As movie reeled further his leaking pre-cum was wetting her underwear. The movie had been good, and Anand and his wife were in a happy mood. However for Tej the two and half-hour were spent like ten minutes. As they moved out of the balcony and walked towards the stairs Rachna was avoiding any eye contact with him. Anand and his wife were moving ahead of the other people followed by Rachna and Tej. Rachna walked shakily and tripped over the step and Tej instinctively caught her right under her firm breasts before she could stumble. He quickly gave her two or three soft caresses before leaving her. Tej was horny as hell by the time they got to the house. ******** Komal called every one to dinner and Rachna came over and voluntarily sat down next to Tej and he could feel the heat of her leg against him. His cock remained rock hard all through the dinner. After the dinner Anand, Tej and Rachna settled in front of the TV while her mother adjourned to the kitchen. There were moments of silence in the room except the sound coming from the TV. Tej turned his head and began examining the young girl. She was sitting crossed leg on the couch near her father and was imbibed in the TV. Then suddenly she felt that Tej's eyes were constantly towards her. Strangely his attention was at her hands and long fingers as if he was judging their circumference to hold on his naked pole's width. Their eyes met and they continued to look in each other for longer time. It was like a spark leaped from his eyes to her body and that made her face heavy and she swallow some salvia in her throat. He continued to stare her seductively and before she could respond in some other way he threw a kiss in the air. She stabbed him with anger in her eyes and then seeing him not moved by that scolding, for the first time she responded – she smiled. Her mother was viewing this all this from the kitchen. The TV was still displaying news and Tej was desperately trying to regain from the passion he had just before, Rachna grimly stood and walked to her sleeping place - her mother's bedroom. ____________________________________ ...to continue. The situation had been very erotic to me but I wish to know your feelings and reactions to this tale. Please send me some feedback and that would be extremely valuable to me. The Tale Of Indian Lust Ch. 02 It was 8:40 in morning after that sleepless torturous night. Tej got up from bed and still felt extremely horny. All through the night he had been repeatedly fantasying of unmarried breasts of Rachna, he had looked at the movie, and his penis behaved like a hot steel rod. Even though she had let him view her breasts that closely and smiled at his flying kiss, but still he was not sure of her mind. Whatever knowledge he had about the sexual responses of unmarried chicks, suggested him that they would be easily attracted to a worthy man, but after that gave misleading signals and when it came to actual bed works they nervously backed out leaving the man in complete fury. He attributed such perturbations of girls to the prevailing fallacies and taboos in Indian families about sex. Growing girl's brain was constantly fed from her adolescence about the sins of sex and her privates were for the pleasure of her husband only, and once she lost her purity, it would be detected by him from her reputed membrane. He was also conscious of the enormous age gap and his position there, and understood well that a wrong move meant getting a slap by her and his language thrown out of the house. However, in that heat of lust, such dampening thoughts could have only a marginal effect on his harder cock! ******** At office, he helplessly tried out to diffuse his over night tension, but his brain refused to go with him. It was around one in noon, he really began to loose against the tortures of the hot wave that was tearing his body. He thought of going home; he would get some sleep and then there was temptation of Rachna! He called Anand and told him about the severe headache that was killing him, and his desperate need for some sleep. As was expected Anand had a pile of pending files on his table so Tej left for home alone. It was usual quiet of afternoon hours. He pressed the door- bell, and after some minutes Mrs. Anand opened the door. She had a confused look to see him unexpectedly, and appeared pretty displaced. He went in following her; it was quite in house. Rachna was not back yet, and Mrs. Anand voluntarily told him that she would be late, as she had asked her to visit a relation for some family work, after her college was over. Tej flashed her a faint smile and told her about the headache, and said that he would be fleeing upstairs for an undisturbed sleep for couple of hours. He didn't let her make further conversations and went upstairs, and bolted the door from inside imprudently throwing himself on the bed. However there was no ease, the thoughts of Rachna were hunting him again like wild wire in a forest. He could only think of her unmarried crack, that was approaching to him, if his luck didn't play mischief; that ferociously tightened his cock in his stingy underwear, and the increased coatings of the thick watery fluids over cock's head couldn't lubricate his agony. He toiled for an hour to sleep, but couldn't even properly shut his eyes! An hour after he again lost the battle , and felt that the virgin lust had completely dried his lips, and he desperately needed water. He rose, and quietly walked out of the room and moved downstairs. The air in the whole house was calm, and it appeared that Mrs. Anand was in sound sleep. As he approached the closed door of his friend's bedroom, he heard faded sounds and felt that the quietness was not that dull. He stood there, and a moment later there was ruffles of sheets, then a pause followed by a squeak of bed, and then some patches of hissing sounds. There was some thing nosy inside the room, and after a longer pause he again heard faint beats, " Puchh...ppuuchh.... . " That confirmed his friend's wife was not alone. He thought that Anand might have later changed his mind, and would have followed him, but that also gave him a distasteful thought that his friend didn't trust him to be in his home at this odd hour. That was the filthiest situation, and he felt a shame mangled through him and all sex setup that was building from more than a week evaporated like camphor. Suddenly the bed squeaks began gaining cautious rhythm, and she seemed gasping for breaths in between hissing, " Shhhheheee... shhhhee... yooah... . " He could hear them, though faintly. She whispered. "I can't, any more now....please not now." He again thought for a moment, and the only logic he could make by that untimely love making of Anand was that he was proving his manly worth to his wife under fears of her drifting towards his guest friend. In that infamy, Tej forgot that he had come down for some water, and he silently walked upstairs, and lay on his bed. He was in uncertain mind and was surprised how quickly the heat of Rachna had disappeared from him. His friend was suspicious of him, and that was enough disgusting alert for him. For a moment he thought if that was the real difference between love and lust! After all it was only lust for a virgin girl that was driving him to this fever. Few moments later, another thought sneaked in his mind, but that was cool; may be Anand was horny as he had been sleeping away from his wife since Tej came. His ears had turned red as he again tried to close his eyes. ******** More than half an hour passed before he heard faint sounds in the lounge downstairs. That suggested him that the couple had done noon job, and they were in the lounge, or may be Mrs. Anand was doing some thing in the kitchen. It became difficult for Tej to lay on bed any more; he got up and sat on the bed , and fixed his gaze at the clock that hanged on wall. One full circle of it's longest arm seemed to him like taking a round of Pacific Ocean. Suddenly he remembered his lips were dry, and he urgently needed water. He couldn't sit on bed any more, and slowly came down. Every lower step of that staircase gave him better look of downstairs. She was perhaps in the kitchen that was not visible to him, but he saw a man sitting on cane chair in lounge. His frame appeared unfamiliar to Tej, and his entire face was soaked in sweet as he found that the man was not Anand. The man sitting there was in his mid forties starting to go bald, and appeared a large man, maybe a five-kg advantage to him. His hairs were slightly rumpled, and he wore a white kurta and pajama. He noticed that Tej was coming down on stairs, and looked at him flashing a smile that was just short of rude, and Tej gave him his best condescending nod. Tej came down and the sweat began to spread below his neck. Hearing him coming down Mrs. Anand hurriedly came out from the kitchen. She appeared as if a snake had bitten her, and looked at Tej with white face. The green sari she was wearing had disorderly muffled creases, and her breasts were jumbled inside the blouse. She had puffy lips, and had rolled her hair up into a bun; she appeared freshly loaded woman. "I didn't expect to see you 'til evening.... This is Prabhu.... Like a cup of tea?" She spoke nervously. Tej said avoiding his eyes from both of them, "Sure but first please give me some water to drink." She nervously went to kitchen and brought a glass of water for him, and that fissure also gave her opportunity to rediscover her nerves. She introduced Prabu to him, and told that he had come from Delhi on business trip only a day before and was staying in a hotel. Prabhu didn't speak much, and after finishing his tea he left. That was an unexpected discovery by Tej. Only few minutes before his bones were chilly because of heavy guilt conscious and he had almost abandoned the last thought about Rachna, but suddenly it was now complete turn about. That meant every thing he was assuming was wrong and foolish. Mrs. Anand's white face was speaking her guilt. He had a sudden spark inside him thinking that he had intruded in that vital secret of his friend's wife, who was also the mother of the young girl he desperately wanted to enjoy in bed. Wasn't she a key of treasure! He didn't take longer minute to make it that if he played his cards well he would be enjoying her exquisite daughter like his co-wife! ******** Mrs. Anand was rickety, and was not able to make longer eye contacts with Tej. However she was still not sure if Tej had really seized her. She gathered her nerves and thought to assess him by a fluke, " I think you had a good sleep of an hour. " That reminded Tej the golden key he had! He tried to sound calm as he said looking deep in her shaky eyes, "It is by chance, hope I haven't interrupted anything. You could have continued." She went completely pale and she knew she had been caught. "Bhai sahib..." {elderly male} She could speak biting her lower, "There are certain things that happen by mistake, if you would keep your words to yourself, please!" He could see the nervous trembles of her body. He faintly smiled and said, "Why you are embarrassed for that? " Tej glanced at her as she stood before him holding her breath, " There is no life with out that pleasure..... I too understand that Bhabhi." {Bhabhi: Brother's wife} He saw her tight lipped and spoke again,"He appears a good match for you ....when did it start bhabhi?" He asked flashing a sexy look at her. "Five years ago, when I went to Delhi in a marriage." She blushed. "Bhabhi....I can only say that ...your secret is in me. You can always trust me, ... and I have all good wishes for you." He said slowly. She looked in his eyes pleadingly and blushed. Nothing more was talked about it after that. Prabhu stayed at Patna for three more days, and Tej frequently received grateful and admiring glances from his friend's wife. However during these three days greater trust was built between Tej and Mrs. Anand, and he began to get better freedom with her young daughter. ************** Friday was an important day. Anand had been corresponding with a family in Calcutta regarding Rachna's marriage. They had phoned him from Calcutta three days back, that they intended to come to Patna next week, and would stay with one of their relations. Yesterday they had arrived here and again intimated him on phone that they would be coming to his house on next evening to meet the family and see the girl. Anand and Tej both had taken leave from office for the day, and were preparing for the good show. It was around 11:30 in noon. Anand and Rachna had gone to market to bring snacks and some cloths, while at home Mrs. Anand clad in a pink sari was cleaning and rearranging the house. Tej was following her doing all he could to help her out, moving things for her then re-shifting for better arrangement. He advised her almost on every aspect. While Mrs. Anand went to bedroom and was ironing washed covers, Tej silently walked to the kitchen to prepare the tea. He was good in kitchen and in five minutes he came out with two cups and put them on the table, and sat on one of the cane chair to wait for his friend's wife. After some moments she too came from bedroom holding few covers, and surprising looked at the cups and then to his cute eyes smilingly looking at her. He called her to the other chair and gave her the teacup. As they were finishing tea, the phone rang. She got up and went to the corner of the room to the phone, and answered it. She talked and from that Tej quickly made that it was from the visiting guests and to his dismay it sounded that all was not well. He heard his friend's wife repeatedly saying caller for reconsideration of their decision and at least they should come to their house. There was a brief silence and then she hung up. She moved back and stumbled her on the chair, and told him that it was from the lady of the family who conveyed her that they had already settled the marriage last evening in Patna and now there would be no point coming to their house. Tej spoke in astonishment, "It looks strange. None of female around here is comparable to Rachna." Her face had gone pale, and he could feel the agony she had at that time. She spoke clipping her hands over the covers she had brought, "I don't know when that day will come ; now I feel tired of talking to people and listening the same thing again and again," she paused for a moment and again said, " I had already smelled that they were looking for half a million....as if girl are not born there." She took a deep breath , "days are passing like wind and Rachna is getting over aged every day...I am afraid to speak my fears for her." "Bhabhi, you know you can talk with me about anything." He again looked at her through his lovable eyes. "Bhai sahib...you do not understand problems when there is young girl in home ...... all boys chase her every time , her safety is burning me. I am not sure if I could speak of that..." Tej looked in her eyes and that gave her better confidence to speak. She spoke, "Even the neighbors look at her with watering mouth. If you know women too have needs at this age, worst is she has excess of harmons in her youth glands. It would be dangerous to have a wicked guy ruin her. She is sacrificing her happiness like I almost did." She spoke looking at wall. "Ooh! " Tej wearily tried to ease the air around them by a faint smile. Mrs. Anand spoke grimily, "Every mother wishes her daughter virgin for her husband, but it would be wrong to blame her now." That made a stir in his groin. He smiled and spoke, "If you keep patient, a prince will come for her.... I am sure of that." "Oh no! At least I can't imagine that." She too chuckled casually. Her talks about the young girl had dangerously charged Tej and he thought to melt some of the ice he had been freezing since he seized her secrets with Prabhu. He said with cautious note, "Perhaps at this age she needs a man, who knows how to treat women good," he said. " So, she not play around and be safe." And that set the fire in ice. Mrs. Anand abruptly looked in his cute eyes and spoke leaning her back on chair, " I am seeing you keep your eyes on her." His heart raced a mile per minute. He whispered back to her. " I think ......... I feel sorry but your daughter is a female I can not ignore............." The talks were interrupted by the approaching sounds towards the door. Anand and Rachna returned home. ******** Before Mrs. Anand could break the news to them about that phone call from that lady, Tej interrupted. He told Anand that last day he had called a friend at Calcutta who happened to live in the same street where this family had house and asked him to spy some details about this them and boy. He rang back only fifteen minutes before, and told outrageous things that included treatments of boy for lung tuberculosis due to excessive smoking. He looked at surprised Mrs. Anand for confirmation and she could only nod her head. After some concluding debate with all Tej went to phone and dialed a number (a fake one) and gave the phone to Mrs. Anand, and she conveyed their unwillingness to go further with this proposal! All through the evening Mrs. Anand was looking at Tej with profound eyes. She was happy that Tej had timely saved Rachna from the sensitive shock she could have from such blunt refusal. ******** Around seven in evening Tej came to lounge from upstairs. He had been in continuous heat after his conversations with Mrs. Anand were interrupted at the threshold of some decisive moment. Anand had gone for a walk, and Rachna was in mother's room while Mrs. Anand was in the kitchen preparing the meal. The kitchen door was open and he quickly went to the kitchen. He told her what was occupying his mind so much. He said whispering in her ear , "Do you think it would be possible for you to ask Rachna to sleep tonight in her room upstairs?" Mrs. Anand was so surprised by what she heard that she stopped what she was doing, then without saying a word she went to the doorway to see if they could be over heard. When she realized that there were no such possibilities she said to Tej, "This is an odd request." Tej could tell that she was considering. He said pleadingly, "Please," he went on, " think of a way. I will do anything for you." She softly smiled looked at him through her eye's edges and spoke. " Chhch-chh ... that is pity.... ...whatever I say... you will do.....but what if you make her mother, by morning?... ." Tej had lost control over his breaths and his mouth was completely dry. He spoke gulping a load of salvia through his throat, " I will see to that, it is my promise to her mother." She kept looking at the steaming pressure cooker and smiling spoke, "Take care of you, I am sure one day you are scolded by a girl." Their conversation ended there since her husband called her from the room, and when she went to him, Tej saw that her face was red. ******** Post dinner as they were watching TV he suddenly saw Rachna going upstairs. She was wearing green slawar, and that was made to fit on her waist and hips nicely. He was dumb taken and looked at Mrs. Anand, but she continued to stare at TV. The TV news finished and he talked awhile. Some time later Anand decided it was time to retire. Mrs. Anand had already gone to her room. His friend told him that he would be sleeping downstairs as his wife was upset by today's events so he may continue to watch TV and proceed to his room at his will. Tej felt that his blood came to his face, while his heart skipped many beats at a time. So he advised Anand to move to his bed while he would sit and watch the TV a bit. He patiently waited for more than an hour till the lights of the bedroom of his friend were switched off and they slept. He was excitedly trembling, and was not going to miss tonight. He stood and switched off the TV and climbed the stairs taking two steps at a time. He passed before Rachna's room, and the door was closed. He went in his room and found it was chillingly cold. He changed into his night suit, still having a hard-on like a stone, and went to bed and kept on lying there like crag hearing his every wild beat. He thought with thumbing heart ; should he go to her door and knock? What if she backfired? He waited impatiently in uncertain mind for about two more hours. It was enough to kill him that in that lonely night she was separated from him merely by a thin wall, and he was acting like a chicken. He looked at his watch; it was 2:12 AM. Holding his breath he stood and slowly walked out of his room, and sneaked to her door, and then with out touching that he put his ear to wood. It was silent inside, not even sounds of breaths. He looked downstairs; that too was still and lifeless. Again the same dilemma hit him! Should he knock the door? He was helplessly standing before that door and had no courage to knock that. It had been about fifteen minutes, and his hearth continued to heavily pump his blood to race towards his ever-hardest erection. He was never so fearful in his life. He again tried to hear any movement in the room and then holding his breath he raised his hand and lightly put back of his right palm on the wood and lightly pressed that and the door moved in ... . – it was already open! That was the time, he was hearing fragments of his heartbeats. ******** He sneaked silently in the room. A dim light from the night bulb outside at the head of stairs was coming through the slit of the door that he had left open. He saw her lying on the bed on her side and covered in a blanket. He had to hold his breath as he sat on the floor besides her bed. Feeling no movement anywhere, with shaking hands he lightly felt around over the blanket to locate where her feet were. He could sense the lump in the blanket. He glide his trembling hand over it like a feather and soon located one of them, and put his fingers over the blanket and felt her though feathery pressure remaining still for around another ten minutes. The Tale Of Indian Lust Ch. 02 He then kneeled at the end of the bed and very slowly tugged on the bottom of the blanket and sheet until it was free. Very slowly he placed his hand under the blanket and moved it towards her foot. He could feel the warmth of her foot as his hand approached. There was no reaction. He slowly lifted the blanket, just enough to reveal one bare foot. He touched it lovingly, her red toenail polish was shinning in the dim light. When his hand touched her foot, he felt an added surge of excitement in his throbbing cock. The whole sight before him was unreal. He was amazed at how soft her feet seemed to feel, but then he was barely touching her foot, being still careful. He knew if Rachna reacted inadvertently, it would be a disaster, but he didn't want to quit. His heart was pounding a mile a minute. Gradually he got bolder about fondling her foot and once her foot was uncovered, he slowly brought his face inches from her foot and sniffed it, getting a light salty scent. Getting a reaction, she stirred, but seemed to be one of approval. He was now ragged with excitement and gently stroked his cock with the other hand. He was then ready to lift the sheet more and expose her left leg. Soon he was reaching the point of no return. With calf clad in slawar now exposed, he leaned forward, moving his lips up and down. A large tent now appeared under his pajamas. He could easily unveil rest of her legs and was kissing her thighs encased in the tight slawar. His lips slid up until he came around the upper end on thighs. Delightful shivers rushed across her skin as he trailed kisses up there, teasing, kissing one inner thigh and then the other, stopping just shy of her covered sex. ** His head was between her legs, and his mouth had found her! Rachna's breathing seemed to be getting deeper. She raised her hips slightly to help him with his effort. Soon his nose was brushing over her thigh just slightly lower and his mouth would be right on her sex. His hands slowly slid around her hips and pulled them slightly towards his face. Faint moans escaped from her as his tongue ran up the area of her slit. Very little force opened her legs wider, inviting him to explore the hidden parts of her. Indeed her femininity was now completely exposed, right there before his eyes and he could admire her plump twin cheeks for as long as he wanted. He couldn't take his eyes off her; she looked so inviting! His face was so close to her leg joints, he could also distinctly detect the heavenly odor of her sex. He crept over on the floor in order to look at her more closely. His tongue gradually danced over the slawar concealing her swollen lips and dipping into her wet smelling sex before sensuously sliding up to her pulsing clit. Her thighs trembled as his lips circled it. He damped his right forefinger with his tongue and then approaching her pussy slowly and simultaneously licking her inner cloth over thigh dangerously close to her pussy. His tongue slowly approached the crease where her legs joined and then he nosed his face on the slawar over her slit without pressing down on it further. She bucked up a bit and then he put his lips on the top of her slit kissing it gently and then harder. He then tried to separate her cloth covering pussy lips by his forefinger, and when she opened up, he ran his tongue up and down between the layers of pussy flesh gently spreading her legs inch by inch with his hands. She bucked a bit and her clit had gotten hard enough. He brought his tongue up to the top of her slit and felt it and licked pressing into her skin. *** He sensed that she was getting up there towards an orgasm. He watched her face for her reaction, her eyes were closed and face was heavy. He began to suck the cloth harder and moved up without fighting her, keeping his hot mouth on her clit. He looked above. Her breasts were definitely the best features she possessed. Having been teased all these days by the sight of her lofty breasts he just had to feel them. His face moved up and getting closer and closer to her right hemisphere, his entire face was in the valley of her breasts. He moved his other hand up touching them slowly first then began massaging and playing with the firm globes. The feel of her erect nipples pressing into his palms, separated by the bra and her kurta material added an another feel to the perfectly shaped natural wonders. Then he moved his hand a bit, to slowly try and slide his finger inside her kurta onto her breast. He touched her breast through the bra and cupped it and slowly slid his hand under the bra- this was the first skin contact. She was still not opposing him. He then inched his hand under her bra to reach her nipple, which was already erect. He moved a little closer to her breast and confidently cupped her breast to assess its size and firmness. At that moment, her whole body was crying out to be taken, to feel his hard cock plunging deep inside the part of her that ached for him. *** Suddenly he raised his eyes to her face. She was awake, looking at him with half closed lusty eyes. He knelt beside the bed and looking at her leaned over to her face and put his thick labrum on her slippery lips. Her response was a kiss... many soft kisses. He heard her gasp and moan. Their lips stayed locked with each other for at least another ten minutes. Enjoying this new feeling, he took her lips in his mouth and began gently sucking, his hand continuing on her covered breasts. She softly separated her lips and passionately kissed him, pressing firmly against his lips. He again took the lead and started kissing her lips, gradually shifting to her neck, and sliding his cheek down. She closed her eyes and forbade herself to open them until his mouth smelled her aroma between her breaths and first words came from him. "You're not angry with me?" Tej asked. "oooochhhee ,..." She whispered. He felt his mouth had gone nippingly dry as and a golden sensation swept over him. His fingers curled into her long hair, moving with a smooth swaying pace. He crossed the female boundary to her breasts again and leaned to rub the side of her right smooth breast with his palm against her kurta. He let his hand move from the side to of her neck, feeling her warmth. Her breasts pressed tightly against bra she was wearing over those bosoms of hers. She knew he could feel that lovely nipple beneath his hand. "Ohhh!..seeeiiii ...sseeeiii... ." she gasped. He pulled away. His cock was so hard... and his groin was on fire...! But he did not want to cum just yet. He wanted to be inside her. Desperately! *** Pushing apart her legs he put his hand on the knot of the cord of her slawar but she held his hand tightly and said, "please!" She almost froze with her shyness, managing to slip them down. He moved her hand slightly and with little resistance she moved up. He rubbed his hand on her slawar-covered thighs. She lay back. He took her knot and opened it, lowering her slawar slowly until it was at her thighs. He let her modesty to settle down, then lifted one then the other foot. As she spread her legs apart revealing to him all her glory covered in her panties. In his position he tried to see all of it. It was also dark and warm underneath, and he could actually hear the fast beating of his heart. Her white panties were exposed to his eyes revealing the round curves of her bottom. He pushed her back and took his time looking at her. She had blushed hard but didn't say anything. Finally he said, "God, this is amazing." Her buttocks were large but firm with a beautiful dimple in each. Her panties seemed to be stretched to the utmost by her plump cheeks and as she lay there, stretched on her right side, both of her thighs were quite open. With his head being so close to her bottom, he had the opportunity to examine the junction of her thighs. He could see a few hairs sticking out from the edge of her panties. Then he saw it, exactly at the center of the crotch of her panties, where he knew her pleasure hole to be, were the twin swells of her cunt lips. The view before him frozen him a full minute before he was able to react. More still, since his face was so close to it, he could also distinctly detect the pungent smell of her sex. Carefully, he placed his hand on her front, over her panties then let his hand move softly over her left thigh. Gradually his fingers went over the material of her underwear, to the twin bulges of the material that was being stretched by her cunt lips. His nose was very close to the crack until the tip of his nose actually made contact with the swelling of her cunt. It was difficult to breathe down there; he knew that never before had his nose feasted on such a rare perfume. This only increased his desire. His mouth began to move and by placing his head at an odd angle, he was able to apply his lips exactly over her cunt. He would have given all to be freed of the patch of material, which denied him his prize right then. It prevented his mouth from making contact with the naked crack of her cunt. But still he pressed the tip of his tongue in the exact center, and then in his eagerness, he began to suck through the material. He slowly spread her legs. Shyly she lowered her hand to cover her femininity. They didn't need any more warming up as both had been building up to this moment all week. She snarled her fingers in his short hair. _______________________________________ ....to continue, Please let me know about your feeling and reactions to it through some valuable feedback from you. That would be of immense help to me.