2 comments/ 8429 views/ 0 favorites Sweet Moments By: mr_sexybeast Evening time was Prince's favourite as it was the start to the long night that he loved spending with his woman. Being with that woman for the entire night was what kept him alive and made him happy. Night was his time to do anything with her, however he wanted, wherever he wanted but now he felt lost, sad, lonely and unsure. He wasn't happy anymore. He was standing at the side of the highway holding the steel railing and looking down the hill in the direction of the sunset. The sound of vehicles moving past in high speed didn't broke his stare. His stare into the openness of the mountains and the city below. But he was just looking and not seeing anything. Just staring into the open space of nothing. Thinking. Thinking about the nights he spent with his woman, the things he did with his woman. Thinking about his woman who was his no more. He looked down at his hand, turning it to show himself the palm and he moved his fingers slightly. He remembered the touch of her soft skin on the tip of his fingers, the way he would graze her naked back, her neck and outline her lips with his fingers before kissing them. Squeezing her firm tits and feeling her hard nipples on his palm, sliding his fingers inside her wet pussy as he rubbed her clit with his thumb. He remembered everything but missed it very very much. He had fallen for her which he shouldn't have, it was just supposed to be a short affair, just a little fling and nothing more than that. Just two people enjoying the pleasures of sex and enjoying each other's body. He placed his hand on the steel railing and breathed deeply inhaling the cold mountain air. He closed his eyes as his mind remembered her looks, her face, her body and her nakedness. Especially her naked body lying in bed waiting for him to do anything that he wanted to. He opened his eyes and saw nothing but the sun setting behind the mammoth mountains in front of him. He remembered the last time he was with her. Asmi was in her office working on her new project when Prince came in wearing a black t-shirt and jeans. She looked up at him standing in front of her desk,"What're you doing here?" "I wanna fuck you Asmi." "Are you crazy? You can't just come in here like this and say that you wanna..." she exhaled deeply and shook her head, then continued, "just call me first next time. OK?" She said standing up from her chair and moving towards him across the desk. He looked at her, she was wearing a white shirt and grey skirt with stockings underneath and 3" heels. Her hair were pulled back in a bun and there was very little makeup on her face. She was wearing her reading glasses. He liked her juicy lips very much especially when they were wrapped around his dick. "This is not the place to do this. We have to be careful about this. So you gotta start controlling yourself naughty boy," she said standing infront of him. She was 5'5" with a curvy body and he was 6" with a muscular built. He looked down at her red lips moving, saying something but he didn't hear anything. He just wanted to kiss those red lips and suck on them. He grabbed her waist and leaned down to kiss her but she turned her face avoiding it. "Are you even listening to me?" she asked as he kissed her neck inhaling her sweet scent. He brought his tongue out and licked the skin of her neck tightening his grip on her waist. She closed her eyes and tried pushing him away but he was too strong for her. He made his way from her neck to her ear licking the soft skin with his tongue and took her ear in his mouth sucking it gently. "I want you right now," he whispered huskily in her ears as his hands started caressing her waist and one moved all the way up to feel her breast. "Be quick," was all she could muster and he pressed his lips on her's kissing her passionately. His tongue was inside her mouth dancing with her's as his both hands were now squeezing and feeling her shirt covered breasts. He removed his lips and looked at her closed eyes and just kept looking until she opened them and looked back at him. She could see the lust in his eyes as he kept staring at her and felt her pussy getting wet and tingly as she had never before witnessed such lust from anyone. He dived in for another kiss and this time was sucking her lips hard, he bit on her lower lip and then pulled it outward. He kept her lip in between his teeth and looked at her closed eyes. Then he let go of it watching her lips quiver a little. He was losing his senses being close to her. He turned her around and pressed her back down bending her on the big office desk. He looked at her ass sticking out and grabbed the hem of her skirt and pushed it up over her ass. She was wearing a white lacy panty. He caressed her asscheeks and smacked lightly on her right cheek. He kept squeezing her asscheeks roughly in his hands and smacking them alternately. "I love your ass." he whispered huskily and her pussy throbbed hearing that. He got on his knees and started squeezing her asscheeks then pushed her panties to the side. The view that came in front of his eyes was what he had been dreaming about. Her swollen pussy lips were wet and inviting Prince to feast. He grabbed her firm asscheeks in both his hands and spread them apart. His eyes were staring at her puckered asshole and glistening pussy lips. He began licking the wet pussy lips with the tip of his tongue enjoying the delicious nectar as it started flowing. He was squeezing her asscheeks as his tongue was enjoying the wetness of her pussy. Her juices were flowing like a river and he kept on lapping everything like a hungry dog. Asmi's eyes were closed as she enjoyed getting her pussy eaten bent over on her own work desk right there in her office. He started flicking her clit with his tongue which made her move her hips a little. He smacked her asscheeks making them wiggle and eliciting a few moans from her as her face was pressed against the wooden desk. He smacked her now red ass a few more times as he kept eating her pussy hungrily and she kept moaning. After a few slow long licks he got up behind her and opened his belt and fly. The fumbling sound of his belt and the sound of his fly getting opened made Bulbul's pussy tingle even more. He grabbed his hard dick and guided it at the entrance of her dripping pussy. He rubbed his swollen purple cockhead on her wet pussy lips a few times making her wiggle her hips in an attempt to take the cockhead inside her hole but he kept teasing her a little. He placed his hand on her waist and with the other guided his dick inside her pussy, slowly filling her up. He placed his other hand on her shoulder and started moving his hips front and back making his dick slide all the way in and all the way out till the tip slowly, enjoying the feel of her tight wet pussy. He slid his dick all the way in and stopped moving. For a few seconds he just revelled in the snugness and warmth of her moist pussy. He loved it. He loved burying his dick inside Asmi's pussy and fucking her. He could fuck her all day long if she allowed it. He placed his hands on her reddening asscheeks and caressed them with his palm. He placed one hand on her waist and the other on her shoulder and slowly started sliding his dick out. His dick was still half inside her pussy and he slid back in. He started moving his dick at a slow pace feeling her pussy gripping his dick as he kept sliding it inside her hot and moist pussy. "You like that Asmi?" he asked as he was teasing her with the slowness of his fucking. She was moaning and replied, "fuck me hard Prince. Please fuck me hard!" He slowed his pace even more and then slapped her ass hard bending down to whisper in her ear, "first tell me that I can come in here anytime I want to fuck my darling bitch." "Please just fuck me Prince. I'm so horny right now... just... pound my pussy." He stopped moving his hips as only his cockhead was still inside her pussy and the rest of the shaft was outside and slick with her pussy juice, "now tell me what you want?" "Sorry baby." she said with a pout then in a very sultry voice continued, "you can fuck me anytime and anywhere. I'm all your's." She was feeling desperate for him to fuck her hard like he always did. He smiled and then bit her ear as he started moving his hips and sliding his thick cock inside her hungry pussy. He increased his pace and started pounding her pussy hard with quick hard strokes making her asscheeks ripple with each impact of his groin. She was enjoying the hard pounding her pussy was receiving and started moaning. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" were the sounds coming from her mouth at each hard smack of his hips against her ass. He got up a little and grabbed her shirt from the back and started hammering his dick hard into her tight gushing pussy. The desk started moving and making squeeky sounds as Prince was pounding her pussy very hard. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" the sounds kept coming from her mouth but the sounds coming from the smacking of his groin against her ass were even more noisy and she started cumming as his dick kept hammering her pussy. Her pussy contracted and gripped Prince's dick so tightly that he thought she would break his dick. His pace slowed due to the tightening grip that her pussy made as her pussy walls closed down on his hard dick. He was getting so turned on that he knew he wouldn't last longer so he reached deep down within himself and started pounding her even faster. She closed her eyes and moaned even noisily as his cock kept pounding her cumming pussy making her orgasm stretch out even more. Her pussy was leaking her cum which flowed out and drenched Prince's balls and thighs along with her thighs aswell. A few more hard thrusts and he came bending down & kissing her neck & ears. He stayed like that for a moment as his cock sprayed her pussy walls with his thick cum. He kept kissing and sucking her ears then whispered, "You're amazing Bulbul. I love you." "You don't love me, you just love fucking my pussy. Now get up before anyone comes and sees me like this." Prince opened his eyes and saw the open mountains and cars going at high speed on the highways. It was just memories of the sweet moments which he now missed. He turned and started walking along the highway towards his bike and sat on it. He placed his hands on the tank of the bike and looking at it imagined her lying on top of it with her naked toned legs wrapped around his waist and his dick inside her pussy and her eyes closed as she came on his cock. It was the wildest thing she had ever done, getting fucked on top of a bike out in the open at the side of a highway, the cold wind giving her cold chills, making her nipples erect and Prince's hard dick sliding in and out of her pussy. Everything reminded him of her. He wanted her again, again and again. She had become his addiction and he just wanted to feel his dick inside her pussy, feel her soft skin on his fingers and palm, feel her lips on his. He was going crazy with the thoughts of Asmi. He didn't knew what to do so he started his bike and started riding it down the hill. He was going at a quick pace not even slowing on the sharp turns. His mind was a blur of thoughts of him and her and his concentration on the road was getting a bit fuzzy. He remembered the reason why he was here riding on the mountain highway alone and not with her. He went to meet Asmi but her friend told him that she was also fucking someone else and was with him at that moment. Hearing this broke him down, he felt something burn in his chest and difficult to breathe. He never thought it would hurt so much hearing anything like this, he knew from the start that this was just about sex between them because she was already engaged and wanted some fun before she gets married and he had agreed to provide that fun. So why was now he feeling this way? Feeling betrayed, feeling like someone was tresspassing on his property. But she wasn't his property, never was and never will be. Asmi's close friend had warned him from the start that don't get too involved with her coz she just wants some good dick to fuck her hard. Nothing more than that. But the connection that he felt with her was too strong for him to think of this as just another casual fling. He fell in love with her and he wanted to be with her, only with her. So he asked her to marry him but the response he got was not what he expected. He had called her while she was with her fiance and as she answered the call he said, "I love you Bulbul and I wanna marry you." She looked at Kabir who was talking with someone so she excused herself saying its urgent and went to the side to talk with Prince. "What is wrong with you?" she said angrily. "I'm with Kabir and will marry him soon so lets just keep doing what we are doing to avoid complications." He was silent and felt anger rushing through his veins on hearing his name but he kept quiet as she continued, "Okay? I'm alone tonight so you can come over and I'll treat you good as I've bought some new lingerie and that also of your favourite colour." He kept quiet for a few seconds then replied, "I'll try." "You better come coz its gonna be amazing and I'll make you cum. Okay I gotta go, see you tonight. Bye baby." And she ended the call. That was the last conversation they had as he didn't went to see her that night and it had been a week since he saw or talked with her and now was starting to miss her presence very much. His mind was filled with all this and he came up here to clear his mind a little but it didn't helped. He took a sharp turn on the road to avoid the car coming his way, his bike went off the road into the rocky side. The tyre slipped on the rough track and the bike smashed in a big tree. The impact was hard and he was lying on the side of the road bleeding with his bike crushed with the impact. His eyes were slowly closing and he was losing his conciousness. Maybe this is why he was here in the first place to kill himself, to get rid of this pain once and for all. It was getting difficult to live like this just imagining the things that he did with her and wanted to do with her. But now a part of him didn't want anything to do with her and the other part just wanted to end this pain. His eyes closed and he felt himself drifting off into a peaceful sleep from which he wouldn't want to wake up from. "Bye baby." the sound of her voice echoing in his mind as he remembered her pretty face. He just let this cold darkness take over the dim light that was slowly fading and a slight smile came across his face at the memory of Asmi's face. ***** Ravi was talking to the doctor outside the ICU ward when Neeraj came upto them to join the conversation. Ravi looked tensed with his hands folded in front of his chest and a very grim expression on his face. "Its been 3 months now & it still doesn't look good. How long do you think doc its gonna take for him to regain his consciousness?" asked Ravi to the old doctor. "I can't tell you exactly how long its gonna take. First he has to come out of the coma then we can come to any conclusions," replied the doctor using his hands to gesture along with his spoken words. "Hey Ravi, still nothing good?" Neeraj asked looking at Ravi and the doctor. "None so far man," Ravi replied and added "it just looks bad. He hasn't come out of the coma so its tough to say anything." The doctor excused himself and left the two friends to discuss this matter among themselves. "I saw her yesterday," Neeraj said angrily. "Who?" "The bitch who caused all this. If it wasn't for her, my friend wouldn't be in a fucking coma for all I know." "It was a road accident. Okay! Not her fault, she doesn't even know about Prince's condition," Ravi tried defending her. "I don't care what the fuck it was. All I know is that just becoz of that crazy bitch my friend dislocated his shoulder, broke 4 bones & got a lot of stitches," Neeraj said a bit angrily, "and to top all this shit he is in a coma." Ravi shook his head and they both made their way towards the ward where Prince was. Ravi looked at his best friend lying on the hospital bed & remembered him saying once that, "I would rather die than lie on one of these stupid beds." A tear fell from his eye looking at him covered in bandages & plasters. He went close to him and looked at his closed eyes & the bruises on his face. He hated the fact that he couldn't do anything for his friend in this situation. "She's getting married this sunday." Neeraj said walking around Prince's bed. "I know," "You've got invitation for that shit? Don't you?" "You know very well that Kabir is my boss so its almost mandatory for all of us to attend it." "So its like a big fucking show-off of these rich bastards." Neeraj spat angrily. "You need to calm down man." Ravi looked at Neeraj, "its just a wedding. And besides you're just over reacting." Neeraj sat down on the bed on which Prince was lying. He looked at Prince then shifted his gaze towards Ravi, "I'm just sad and angry looking at him like this." "There's nothing we can do other then pray that he gets better." "Better?" Neeraj questioned sounding frustrated, "first this motherfucker needs to get out of this fucking coma then he'll... there'll be any chance of him getting better." Ravi just nodded not wanting to continue this discussion. He knew Neeraj cared about Prince a lot and it was difficult to see him lying like this. And he was just using Asmi as an excuse to vent out his anger and frustration. He knew deep down Neeraj didn't hate her that much as he was showing, atleast he hoped Neeraj didn't. He got up exhaled heavily and walked towards Neeraj, "I'm gonna head out as its getting late. What about you?" "I'm gonna stay for awhile." "Okay. Don't do anything stupid and keep a check on yourself man. You scare me sometimes." Neeraj laughed and said, "yeah, like I'm gonna kill the bitch? Naw I'm cool." Ravi walked away from them and out of the ward. He was walking the corridor thinking whether to go attend Kabir and Asmi's wedding or not. It wouldn't hurt to attend it and maybe the wedding might take his mind off of Prince's condition and the troubles going on in his own house. "Life can be so shitty sometimes." he mumbled to himself as he exited the hospital. ***** The big hall was beautifully decorated with a big shining glass chandelier on the ceiling and the pillars surrounded by flowers. The DJ was on full flow, the big speakers blasting the latest tracks. A few kids danced on the dance floor with disco lights as everyone waited for the wedding couple to enter. The food counters were busy as it had most of the crowd due to the many different delicacies. Ravi was sitting alone on one of the tables watching the kids dance and listening to the music being played. He was tapping his foot and had folded his arms infront of his chest. He was wearing a black tuxedo and was looking very handsome with his hair neatly trimmed short. He was a tall guy just like Prince and used to workout with him so was in a good shape aswell. He had come alone as for him it was just a formality to attend this wedding. He felt thirsty and thought of getting a drink. He got up and slowly walked towards the cocktail section looking around at the joyous environment around him. He was standing close to the cocktail counter contemplating what to drink when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see Anjali standing behind him with a big smile on her face. She was one of Asmi's close friend and had hooked up with Ravi on a few occasions. "Wow!" was all he could muster after looking at her. She was wearing a red sleeveless dress which rode till her mid thighs showing her creamy cleavage and legs. Her cleavage was glittering due to the sparkles she had applied which attracted his gaze to her breasts a lot. She had long toned legs and they were shining due to the oil she had lathered on them. She had a pretty face and very luscious lips courtesy of her being a bengalan. Many people had commented her on her bengali heritage that she had beautiful eyes and lips. Her hair were loose flowing past her shoulders accentuating her beauty. Sweet Moments "You look... I don't even have the word to describe you right now." he said completely smitten by her beauty. "Thanks Ravi. I may have overdone it today." "Well, its... uh... its a good thing I guess that you overdid it," he was stammering a little. "Are you alone or you've come with your friends?" she asked playing with her hair now, circling the end of her hair around her fingers. "I'm all alone today. What about you?" he was now looking straight in her big brown eyes which were covered in kajal and looked astonishing. He started remembering the times he had been with her in the past and how great she was in the bedroom. She was good anywhere as she was pretty wild and wasn't shy to do anything. He had fucked her a few times when she visited Prince's apartment. He felt his cock stir remembering those times and the sight of her lips and her toned legs was adding to his arousal. "I'm with my friends. They're helping in decorating Asmi. Oh and on that note, where is Prince?" she said with excitement. "He? Umm... well... its... " he kept stammering and couldn't answer. "What? Why're you hesitating in telling me? I'm over my crush on him. I swear." she said raising her hand showing him she meant about the swear. "Its not that. Its..." he shifted a little and looked around trying to figure out what to tell this beauty. He was doubtful that if he told her the truth about Prince then she might tell that to Asmi. He picked a drink from the table and gulped it down trying to feel at ease. He still wasn't sure if the scotch helped him or not. "You need alcohol to tell me about Prince? Come on Ravi! Don't be such a baby. I told you I'm over my crush on him." "He's in the hospital and his situation is a bit critical." he felt a burden had been lifted from his shoulders. She was astounded hearing that and didn't know how to react. It was now her turn to hesitate and stammer a bit. "What? I mean... how... is he alright?" "He's in a coma." "Oh my god! When did that happen? Jeez! You just leave the city for a week and what all happens behind you." "He's been in a coma for 3 months now." he said drinking another glass of scotch feeling at ease now as the alcohol was in his system. She just kept staring at Ravi with wide eyes unable to respond to that and picked up a glass of scotch herself and drank it. "Yup," he said as he watched her drink the alcohol in one gulp. "Does Asmi know about him?" she asked and saw the dreadful look on his face. "Does she?" He just shook his head in a no then quickly said, "promise me that you won't tell her or she'll kill me." "Oh she'll definitely kill someone that's for sure. You know how much she has missed him?" she asked giving him an angry stare. "I... I... " "What I? I can't believe no one knew about him and its been three months? You've gotta be kidding me. This isn't a joke, right?" "I didn't knew how Asmi would react and Neeraj is a bit pissed at her coz he thinks it was due to her." "Well, was it?" she asked quickly on hearing that. "Huh?" "Was it due to Asmi?" "No no no, it was an accident. A road accident right after they broke up." "But they never broke up." She said then moved a little closer to whisper in his ear, "she thinks he is avoiding him as he has found some sexy bitch and is fucking her day and night." Ravi was feeling uneasy having this conversation and was now drinking his third glass in just 10 minutes. He knew he shouldn't be drinking that much that quickly but this talk with Anjali was really taking a toll on him as somehow she was making him feel guilty of something and he didn't even know what he was guilty of. She was also making him horny as his eyes kept gazing at her face and her cleavage. His dick was already semi erect and his mind was filled with images of Anjali lying naked on the bed. When she said the word fucking his dick stirred in his pants. He needed to clear his mind or he might get in trouble. "Is he?" she asked grabbing his hand and pulling him out of his mental daze. "What? Is he what?" "Well, is he avoiding Asmi?" "No he's... I just told you where he is Anjali. You're really making me silly now." he said loosening his tie a little. "Lets go over there and sit down so we could relax a little. If we keep standing here I might finish all the liquor myself." He guided her to an empty table and both of them sat close to each other. They talked for half an hour about many casual things but both of them avoided talking about Prince or Asmi. Ravi was flirting with her telling her about the times they spent together in the past. He was feeling something might happen between them so coming to this wedding wasn't bad afterall. He thought of making a move a few times but everytime he was about to she would say something or bring up a topic which stopped him instantly. He wasn't sure how to go about telling her that he wanted to fuck her so he decided to just wait for the right moment. "We were looking for you Anjali," a girl said as she came and sat on an empty chair beside Ravi. "This is Shikha and this hunk is Ravi. He's a friend of mine." Anjali said introducing them both. Ravi shook her hand and said, "its a pleasure meeting you Shikha." "Likewise," she said smiling. "You look a little tipsy dear. Have you been drinking?" Anjali asked Shikha showing concern. "Just a little. I'm sad," she said pouting her lips. "What happened to you now?" Anjali asked raising her left eyebrow. "Nothing, I... umm... well-" "Just tell me already." Anjali said getting a bit annoyed. "I don't have a date," she said pouting her lips then continued, "and I'm getting horny looking at all the men around." "I can't believe you sometimes." "I wanna get laid." "Jeez! I think you've drank a little too much." Anjali got up from her chair trying to pick her friend up but saw Asmi enter the hall then said to Ravi, "can you carry her to the car outside? I'll just be out in a few minutes." "Okay, I guess it wouldn't hurt." Ravi said giving her a fake smile. Anjali quickly moved away from both of them and hurried towards the bride. She got close to the group of girls surrounding Asmi who was glittering with all the jewellery she wore and a red saree also decorated with golden embroidery. Her face was glowing and along with a red lipstick she looked like the prettiest woman of the building. "Look at you! Can't believe you're wearing your wedding dress." Anjali said coming in front of Asmi. Asmi smiled looking at her friend and just winked in reply. She didn't said anything and just kept walking as everyone was looking at the bride. "Can't believe the bitch is getting married." Anjali murmurred to herself. She was feeling slightly jealous of Asmi and although they were good friends but deep down she hated her. Her hatred with Asmi was due to the affair that Asmi had with Prince. But a smile crept upon her face with the knowledge that now Asmi won't be able to spend more time with Prince as he is in a hospital. And on top of that Asmi doesn't know about Prince infact she still thought that he was avoiding her. She decided that she is gonna utilize this opportunity and get the attention of Prince. With all this running inside her conniving mind she made her way out of the wedding hall to go home and start working on how she would get Prince. Asmi was standing on the stage alongside Kabir with everyone's gaze fixed upon them. She looked around at everyone, the family members, the friends, the photographers, the strangers and the working crew. She was trying to find a familiar face but couldn't spot him. She wanted to see Prince. She wanted to see his face one more time. She wanted a lot more then just see his handsome face but for now she would be content with just looking at him. For some reason having a big smile on her face and knowing that she is getting married to the man whom she dreamed and always wanted to be married to, she still had a sense of uneasiness inside her. She wasn't able to pinpoint what exactly it was but she sensed that something is missing. Something had been missing from her life for quite sometime now. She wasn't as happy as she used to be. Maybe it was the nervousness of getting married as it was such a big occassion for her or maybe it was something else. Kabir placed one hand on her back and slid it towards her waist pulling her closer to allow the photographers to take more pictures of the newly wedded couple. He was smiling as he was happy and she was smiling as she had to put a smile on her face. Inside Asmi longed to see the guy who made her every fiber come alive. Ravi had one arm around Shikha's waist trying to support her in walking. Although she didn't need any support walking but still he kept his hand there enjoying the feel of her body. He was caressing her waist as both of them walked out of the hall. She was still a bit tipsy and kept mumbling about something which Ravi couldn't understand. He got her close to his car and opened the door making her lie on the back seat. He took out his cell phone and called Anjali but her phone was not reachable. "She's not reachable. Now what to do with you?" "Why don't we go to my place and we can fuck?" she said spreading her legs to show him her black panty. Ravi was stunned for a moment but his dick was definitely ready for this action. He thought about what to do and thought it wouldn't hurt to fuck this girl. But he knew if he took her to his place to fuck then Neeraj would be there and that means trouble. If he takes her back to her place then Anjali might be there or could come home anytime so that place is also not safe. Then he again looked at her lying in the backseat of his car with her legs spread and panty visible. Her black dress had ridden up revealing her smooth white thighs and looking at those legs was making his dick hard. He wanted to get in between her spread legs and fuck the shit out of this stupid drunk girl. He was really getting turned on with the way she was lying on the seat and she was still mumbling about something. "You want me to fuck you?" he asked her bringing his face close to her's and inhaling her scent, he also inhaled a hint of alcohol. She smelled good apart from the alcohol. She just nodded her head in approval and said, "I don' have no boyfriend." He bent down and kissed her lips. Her lips felt so soft and she immeadiately reciprocated his kiss by pressing her tongue against his lips. Her tongue slid inside his mouth and he started sucking on her tongue. He kissed her for a few seconds then got back. "Mmmm come closer na. Come're," she said raising her arms up and calling him for an embrace. "Damn! Ain't she horny. Thank God I came to this wedding." He got into the driver's seat and quickly started the engine speeding off towards the highway. He knew a place where he could just park his car and fuck her in the backseat without any disturbance. He drove quickly at the speed of 80-90 miles an hour as his dick was aching inside his pants. A sweet smile was formed on his face as he couldn't wait to fuck this beautiful girl who was a friend of Anjali. Somehow that connection made this encounter even more kinky in his mind. He reached that place in record time and parked his car near the edge of the cliff. It was a very secluded area with trees on one side and cliffs on the other. The only road in between them was a slightly grassy and rocky road which was less travelled. Strong cold wind was blowing which made Ravi chatter his teeth as he got out of the car. Prince and Ravi used to come here when they were young and enjoyed the fresh air and mountaineous views from this place. They used to run along the curvy grassy road for their workouts. He had heard many times from Prince that he had brought his date up here on his bike to fuck. "What great memories." he mumbled to himself looking around the place. He opened the back seat and got in. Shikha was still lying the same way with her legs spread. He grabbed her thighs and spread them even further apart to look at the magnificient view. Her swollen pussy lips were visible above the thin cotton panty. His eyes were transfixed on that view for a few seconds and when his dick stirred inside his pants he broke his gaze. He pulled her panties to the side and bent down to inhale the sweet musky scent of her bald pussy. He closed his eyes as he inhaled the aromatic scent which was fuelling his carnal desire. He opened his eyes and stared at her glistening pussy lips. Her pussy lips were swollen and pink in colour. He spread her cunt lips with his fingers and with his tongue gave a long lick tasting the flavour of her arousal. He enjoyed her taste but he wanted to fuck her as his dick was straining now caught in the confines of his pants. He quickly opened his belt and zipper and freed his hard dick. He placed one knee on the seat and his other foot on the floor of the car as he adjusted his position to place his dick at the entrance of her pussy. Watching his cockhead just centimetres away from Shikha's bald cunt was giving an exciting thrill to him. He placed his cockhead at the entrance of her opening and the light touch of his tip against her wet pussy sent shivers running up and down his spine and he closed his eyes. He was about to push his cockhead inside her pussy when suddenly something vibrated in his pants and the loud noise of linkin park's 'lost in the echo' started ringing from his phone. He was startled and got scared from the sudden ringing of his cell phone at that moment. "What the... " he mumbled angrily. His heart was pounding so loud that he could feel it in his ears. His breathing got heavy and he placed his hand in his pocket to get the phone. He saw the caller id and it was Neeraj calling him. Ravi quickly ended the ringing and switched his phone off cursing Neeraj for his bad timing. "I'm gonna kill him!" He again placed his dick at the entrance and this time before pushing it in he looked at Shikha's face. She was staring at Ravi's face with a look of anticipation as she was waiting for him to fuck her. "Put it in na, Raveeee," she slurred in a soft voice which made his cock twitch. He slowly started pushing his cock inside her hungry pussy and closed his eyes as the heat of her pussy started engulfing his twitching member. "Mmmmhhh," Shikha moaned as she felt herself getting filled up with a hard dick after a long time. "Fuck meee! Fuck me hard!" Ravi's pubic hair touched her clit and bald skin of her pussy mound. He was all the way deep inside her and his eyes were closed from the pleasure of her pussy. He felt her pussy walls gripping his dick and the heat was making him roll his eyes. He started moving his meaty rod out till just the cockhead was remaining inside and then slided the whole meat back inside her gushing depths. "Ohh!" she moaned as she got filled again. "Damn! You have an amazing pussy Shikha." he whispered as he started sliding his dick in and out of her pussy at a slow pace enjoying how her pussy was accomodating his dick. His dick was coated with her pussy juice as it kept sliding in and out of her dripping pussy. His groin smacking against hers started making squishy sounds and she was moaning and thrashing her head left and right. He increased his pace and now his dick was plowing Shikha's pussy harder as his hands held her waist. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she kept moaning and thrashing as Ravi was pounding her cunt in the confined space. He was having difficulties due to the lack of space as he was unable to move freely. Shikha urging him on to fuck her harder, much harder wasn't helping either. He decided to change positions and also get some space. He withdrew his cock and got out of the car. On doing so Shikha moaned and made a face as if she is about to cry, as if a lollypop has been snatched from a child. The wind blowing felt cold against his wet dick making him shiver a little and he missed the warmth of Shikha's pussy already. "Come out. I'll do you over here," he said gesturing towards the front of the car. She got up and tried to get out but was having difficulties due to her tipsy state. Ravi grabbed her and helped her out of the car. He made her stand in front of the hood of his car with her back to him and then asked her to bend over. She placed her hands on the hood and spread her legs giving him the invitation to enter her pussy again. "Now I'm gonna fuck you hard. Very hard!" he said pushing his dick inside her hungry depth. He felt moist warmth engulf his cock and for a moment he forgot about the cold wind. "Ooohh! Yesss... fuck me," she moaned as she was filled. He pulled her dress up and bunched it around her waist. Her panty was still pressed to the side and Ravi's dick was sliding in and out of her pussy at a quick pace. His thrusts got harder and her asscheeks started rippling with the hard impact of Ravi's groin against them. He was enjoying the view of his cock sliding in and out of her white creamy ass and the rippling of her buttocks. He was getting tempted to squeeze her ass. He slapped her ass a few times then squeezed it in his hands roughly, "you have an amazing ass." He kept slapping her ass and pounding her hard. He wanted to fuck her even harder as his desire was getting more and more hungry for this sexy chick who was getting fucked like a bitch in heat. He grabbed her waist with both hands and started pounding her pussy with short hard strokes. "Ohh! Unh! Unh! Ravi! Fuck! Fuck!" words were coming out of her mouth as she kept moaning and thrashing her head up and down. Her loose hair were wailing and it made Ravi feel ecstatic as it was pretty wild. Her body started shaking as she was on the edge of her climax. She lost her balance as her hands gave up and her torso was pressed against the hood as Ravi kept hammering into her pussy. Her face was touching the cold metal of the hood but she was enjoying the hot hard cock that was pounding her pussy raw. Her body tensed up and her pussy walls started contracting against Ravi's dick as she began cumming. "Ooohhhh... I'm... Shit!" she screamed as she came and her pussy started flowing with her juice. Ravi sensed her pussy walls getting tighter trying to suck his cock in and keep it there but he was pushing it in and pulling it out and loving the tightness and moistness of her hole. Her contractions made it difficult for him to maintain his pace but due to the increased hotness and friction he felt his toes tingle and his balls churn. As Shikha's climax finished Ravi released a torrent of his hot sticky cum deep inside her pussy which threw her even more over the edge. She came again just from feeling him splatter her pussy walls with his hot cum. He fell on top of her kissing her ear and grinding his dick inside her pussy. His cock twitched and jerked inside her and he crushed her body against the hood of the car with his weight. His cock stopped squirting and he felt his dick becoming soft. It slipped out of her pussy and he sucked her ear one last time before getting up. He straightened himself and adjusted his pant and belt. He helped her get back in the backseat and let her lie down. He adjusted her panty and skirt. She straightaway dozed off as her head landed on the soft seat and he was amazed at what he was witnessing. "Wow! What a day. She's asleep now so I should drop her off. Will she remember me tomorrow when she'll be sober?" he was talking to himself as he got in the driver's seat and started the engine. He put in the reverse gear and turned the car to head back. He started driving at a steady pace enjoying the view as the sun was now setting. He had a content smirk on his face as he played his favourite linkin park's tracks in the car. Mumbling along the sound coming from the speakers as he drove towards Anjali's home. Sweet Moments *** Asmi turned the shower off and picked the towel to dry herself. She had just taken a shower after getting fucked by Kabir on her marital bed. She had washed off his scent and his cum from her pussy. While in the shower she masturbated thinking about Prince, his body, his loving touch, his sensuous lovemaking and his cock. The way he used his cock. Her pussy started flowing and she had to use her fingers to find some relief. She still couldn't believe that she got married. She looked at herself in the mirror as she held the towel in her hands. Her hair were wet, her naked smooth skin also wet, her nipples were erect and her pussy wet. She closed her eyes and pressed her left breast with her hand imagining it's Prince's touch. She twisted her nipples and pulled on it, trapping it between her finger and thumb. She kept twisting and pulling on the erect nipple and bit on her lower lip. A smile crept on her face as she remembered how much Prince loved it when she would bite her lower lip taking it between her teeth. She opened her eyes and that smile faded as she saw her reflection. "Where are you baby?" she asked staring at the mirror. "I miss you." She dried herself and picked up her pink panty. She placed her feet between the fabric and slowly pulled the soft silky fabric up her thighs. She hid her pink pussy with the pink panty and rubbed her pussy lip above the fabric. "I couldn't show you these new panties that I got for you Prince," she taunted her reflection. She wore a pink nighty and applied oil on her legs and arms. She got out of the shower and saw Kabir lying on the bed and dozing. The bed was still a little decorated even after the fuck-session that they just had a few minutes earlier. Her husband was sleeping wearing just an underwear and she will be sleeping next to him. She came over to the other side of the bed and sat on the edge. Somehow being in the presence of her husband, the guy whom she had always wanted to marry, she still felt lonely. She lied down next to Kabir and stared at the ceiling. She kept staring at the white ceiling for sometime then closed her eyes trying to doze off. "Baby where are you?" she whispered to herself. **** Ravi walked the hospital corridor looking at the people sitting in chairs around him. Some had bandages, some were crying, some were sleeping on the chair and some just waiting for their family members. He stood outside Prince's ward and drew in deep breath before entering it. As he entered he saw Neeraj sitting next to Prince. He was doing something in his phone. "I thought you'd be home by now." Ravi said coming closer to him and sitting on the edge of the bed. "Nah, I was thinking about going to the bar but..." he stopped and stared at Ravi narrowing his eyes on him. "What?" he asked. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Neeraj said in an angry tone. Ravi didn't know what to say to him as he didn't know what Neeraj is talking about so he kept quiet thinking it's the best thing to do. "Your dream girl came here this evening." he said in a teasing manner making a funny face. "Who?" "That bengalan beauty whom you fuck in your dreams every night you asshole," Neeraj spat. "Shit! Was she alone?" Ravi asked shaking his head. "Don't shake your head like that you drooling monkey. I can't believe you told her this!," he said pointing towards Prince then continued, "you're the worst friend ever." "It was an accident." "Why did you tell her about the accident?" "No, I mean I told her by accident." Ravi tried to correct himself but Neeraj was looking at him with a blank expression on his face. "I met her at the wedding and we were talking and it, it slipped from my mouth." "You went to the wedding? I should shove this dirty broom which is lying on the side down your throat you motherfucker." Neeraj said standing up and walking around in circle. "Sorry!" Ravi said in a hushed tone. "You're one crazy motherfucker. You know that right? I've told you not to drool over her you love monkey." "I'm not crazy and I'm not drooling over anyone. Its just that, we met after a long time and, uh, and she asked about Prince and uh, I..." "Just shut your lying mouth you trashy whore." Neeraj said angrily and sat down on his chair. "She came in here, saw Prince and told the doctor that she is Prince's spouse." "What?" "Yeah bitch! I don't know who's a bigger bitch? You or her." Neeraj said smiling. "I can't believe it." "She also said to me that she will come everyday and take care of Prince as they both are meant to be together forever." Neeraj was smiling now looking at Ravi's face as he emphasized the word forever. "Come on man! Seriously, did she say all that or you're just messing with me?" "You stupid love-wrecked titanic xerox, as much as I'm enjoying watching your ship sink," he paused for effect, "I hate to tell you this but, she could cause some trouble. She smells like trouble. Her perfume was good though but I smelled trouble." "I still can't believe it man. Its just crazy. The wedding was crazy, meeting Anjali was crazy, then meeting her friend was a little nice but crazy and now this." he exhaled a deep breath. Neeraj just kept staring at him and then shifted his gaze towards Prince to say, "you sometimes make it hard for us bro. I love you with my dear life but that bitch is hard to tolerate man. I can't put up with this shit! Sexy bitches coming in here dressed in super sexy outfits saying they want you. She got my dick hard, you know that." "Just shut up." Ravi said annoyingly. Neeraj started laughing at his reaction. His laughing stopped abruptly when he saw Prince's hand move a little. "Ravi!" "What now? You wanna make more fun?" "No you crazy ass, its Prince!" "What?" Ravi said looking at Neeraj who was staring at Prince with wide eyes. "His hand moved. Thank God he's alive!" "What?" "Is your tape stuck at 'what'? Prince moved his hand man." he said gesturing towards Prince. "I'm gonna call the old doc." Ravi stared at Neeraj leaving the ward then looked at Prince. His gaze was fixed on his friend and he also saw his fingers twitch. "Damn!" was all he could muster as a big smile crept on his face and a tear fell from his eye. "Welcome back brother. We missed you." Prince tried to open his eyes but the sudden light made his eyes flutter a little. His eyes adjusted to the light and he saw his friend Ravi standing in front of him with a big smile on his face and tears in his eyes. Ravi came closer to him and sat down on the bed next to him. "Man its good to see you wake up." Ravi said enthusiastically. Prince just nodded his head a little. Neeraj entered the room with the old doctor and saw Prince was awake. This made him say instantly, "God I'm gonna do some charity now that my friend has woken up from a lazy sleep. Hahah!" The doctor called out for his nurse and asked them both to leave the room for sometime so that he can examine Prince thoroughly. Both were happy to leave the room and let the doctor do what he had to. Both of their demeanour had instantly changed and they had forgotten about Anjali for the time being. The only thing going on in their mind was Prince getting out of the coma. "Things are gonna be better now." Neeraj said with a big smile on his face. "Only time will tell that," Ravi replied flatly as both of them circled the hospital corridor. **** "How do you feel now brother?" Neeraj asked Prince as he sat down near him on an old chair. "Difficult to talk," he said in a weak tone. "You don't sound too good man." Ravi said observing his friend's condition. "Sound? He doesn't even look good!" Neeraj chirped. Prince looked at both his friends then asked, "how is Asmi?" They both looked at each other, Neeraj shook his head down and Ravi looked back at Prince. He said, "Asmi got married." "I think you should forget about her." Neeraj said. Prince felt a sudden sting inside his chest along with his stomach feeling weak. He felt pain inside himself which was much more painful then the pain from broken bones or torn muscles. His breathing became ragged and he had to close his eyes as tears were formed in them and he thought he's gonna cry. He stopped himself from crying in front of his friends but he couldn't stop the tear that fell from his glassy eye. "I'm sorry man but, its, that's how it was gonna end man." Ravi said realising that Prince was uncomfortable with the news. "I know, " Prince mumbled. "You take rest Princy. You're awake that's the best thing right now. You should feel lucky to be alive and awake." "I don't feel lucky." Prince replied. "You don't look lucky either. But you do get some sympathy from the nurses," Neeraj said winking at Prince which made him smile. "It hurts even when I smile," Prince said making a hurtful face. Trying to use humour to stuff the pain and hurt to the side for sometime and distract himself. "You'll be okay." Ravi said holding his hand, "we're with you." "I know. Thanks for being here." The nurse came in and asked them both to leave as visiting hours were over. They both said goodbye to Prince and told him that they'll be back tomorrow morning to give him company. Neeraj winked to Prince and gestured towards the nurse as he left the room which made Prince smile and shake his head. "Neeraj'll be Neeraj. Okay, take care." Ravi said and left the room leaving Prince alone on the bed with the nurse checking the medical equipment and taking measures about his condition. "I'll bring your medicine and then you can rest. Just give me 5 minutes," the nurse said to Prince. He just nodded his head. Words feeling hard to come out of his throat. Asmi is married. The thought circling his mind. He was feeling pain of his injuries and his broken heart. Which hurt more he didn't know. The first thought that came in his mind when he woke up was Asmi and now knowing that she's married he felt lost again. Maybe it is for the best, her getting married coz that's what she had wanted for such a long time. He knew that she must've married Kabir as he was the one who would've gotten her as his wife. She is Kabir's wife. He felt like he has been robbed of the most precious thing that he possessed. Or he thought he possessed. She was his no more. He looked around himself, the white room, the machines and IVR alongside him, the smell of medicine permeating the air and the bed in which he was lying. This is where he has ended up due to Asmi, due to going after something that was beyond his reach. She was just an oasis is his deserted life to spend few days and live like heaven, then move on with his life. Was it really like that? Somehow the thought of moving on without Asmi made his gut weak. He was scared. For the first time in his life he was scared to face the world. Lying in this hospital bed right now seemed very much the best thing to do. It made him comfortable, he felt safe here, safe from the world outside, safe from his own fears. "Should I just forget about her?" he questioned himself. The question was tormenting him so much. The warmth that his heart felt when he was around her was gone and he felt cold on the inside and out. For now he knew he is alive and maybe it is God's way of saying that I have more for myself in the world then I think. He is not gonna waste this life. Not now. Not ever. With these thoughts he closed his eyes and the darkness of his closed eyes started fading away to light, the light being a beautiful face, the face of Asmi and that made another tear fell from his eye.