How Shivani Found A Lover
It was her first night after her wedding. Shivani was a virgin beauty of 25years.Gifted with a slim waist of 24″ and breast size of 36″, she looked so beautiful dressed in pink saree and jasmine clad flowers. Satish, her husband is a handsome hunk of 6feet. He has a sexy smile and a mustache like Jackie Shroff’s. It’s an arranged marriage. As Satish walked in, her heart was thumping very hard. There was sweat on the sides of her soft ears. The anxiety of being alone with a man was chilling her spine.Satish closed the door and stood there in a cream juba and dhoti. He asked her for water and she refused. She was blushing and he too looked nervous. “Shivani, main tumse bahut pyar karta Hun.” “Main bhi. Aap doodh pijiye, ji.” She said, handing him a glass full of milk. He took it from her small hands and gulped it in a sip.He removed the pin on her right shoulder and pulled her palloo. She rolled over till the 5yards of cloth left her waist. Her flat navel looked like vanilla icecream. Her round shaped melons stood like head lights and her white lacy bra straps exposed from her shoulders. Though the blouse was rightly holding on the weights of her boobs, it was slightly loose to show off her thin line cleavage. She covered her boobs crossly with both her hands, but her dot navel was seen. She was in shock. She’d been advised by her mother that her husband may hug and kiss her. That she must not get scared but encourage him to do so. And that he may ask her to remove her clothes… even her undergarments. And may kiss her there. But, she didn’t expect him to pull off her saree. He did. And threw it on the sofa. Then lifted her in his strong arms. She looked like a baby on his lap as she held on to his neck… Her boobs touching his armpit. He looked down and caught a glimpse of her cleavage and melonous boobs. He put her on bed. It was a king size bed with white sheets and rose petals. Her body bounced on the soft spongy cushion. “Tum khush ho na?” (Are you happy?) “Han ji, khush kyun nahin hongi? Aap kitne ache hain.” (Yes, and why not. You are so sweet.) “Tumhare badan se bahut mazedar khushbu aa rahi hai.” (I can smell a terrific smell in your body.) She blushed. “Aap bhi na…” (Please…) He removed his juba and showed his hairy chest. He was now staring at her lovely boobs and cleavage. Komal had been waiting for this moment.She had been proposed by two men who she could have dated. Her boss had shown interest in sleeping with her, but she intelligently dodged him. She was pure virgin.She had a vague idea of sex, but never experienced anything. She believed that her husband was the only one who had a right on her body. And the right moment had come, when he will have her… And enjoy the fruits of a pure virgin. Satish came up and kissed her forehead. She remembered her mother’s words and slowly brought her hands on his back. They were cold. He kissed her cheek. This time, she closed her eyes in joy. He kissed her lips. She tried to look away in shame. He was getting hotter. He removed his dhoti and started unhooking her blouse. Her mother had said rightly, that this would happen. “Tum bahut sexy ho. Mujhe bahut achi lagti ho.” ( you are very attractive. I love you.) “Ji, aaj raat so jaiye. Mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai,please.” (Let us sleep tonight. I’m not ready, please) “Daro nahi.. Main tumse pyar karta hun. Tumhara pati hoon. Tumhare badan ko sukh dunga.” (Don’t be silly… I love you. I’m your man. I’ll satisfy you.) Her blouse came away showing her lacy bra. Her nipples were taut in excitement.His cock was hard in the underwear. The sight of a sexy young girl on a white sheet bed.Her lovely lips and the smell of jasmine flowers.The shape of her round boobs and color of her dark nipples. Then the sound of her moaning because of the kisses showered on her.He kissed her flat navel and she went wild. She held her head and let out a shrilly hum…”aaaah. Sateeesh.” His hands unhooked the bra and she covered the boobs with her hands. “Please, aaj raat itna bas hai. Kal phir kuch karna.” (Please stop now. You do anything else tomorrow.) “Shivani, tum kitni soft ho. Tumhare jism me aag lagi hai. Main tumhe sirf pyar karunga.” (Shivani, you’re soft all over. Let me shower you with my love.) She was going to say… When he sealed her mouth with his lips. She struggled for breadth as his tongue tore between her lips and he sucked away the pink lipstick on her lips. As they struggled in bed, his hands pressed her boobs. It wasn’t necessary to use such force.Poor Komal struggled to keep him from sucking her nipples. She began to sob.He left her after a whole lot of kissing on her boobs and neck and shoulder and on the place between her boobs and her navel.He had not yet removed the clothes below her waist. As he sat up, she turned around and slept on her stomach, not wanting to show her body. But by doing so, she showed her sexy back to Satish. He saw her naked back and her lovely round ass. Giving in to his expectations, she said,”Satish, mujhe bed sheet pehen ke aapko jo acha lage, woh kijiye.” (Satish, put a blanket on me and do whatever you want to do.) He wore the white sheets and came on her back. He kissed her and licked her back. She began to moan,”hmmmm.” His hands went down and pulled the strings of her petticoat, thus loosening it. He pulled it away and saw her red panties. He turned her around and continued to kiss her all over.! Shivani also had begun to enjoy the kisses. Her hands went on his back and moved all over in desperation.The only thing remaining was a fuck. The fuck of her life. Then something happened. Satish got up and sat on the sofa. Shivani’s eyes were closed. She guessed that he was perhaps removing his underwear to wear a condom. Perhaps, now he would remove her panties and see her clean shaven pussy. But Satish just sat on the sofa.