The fact that Babita was a year older

than him resulted in a lot of

resistance within the family to the
alliance. He was handsome, she was
gorgeous. From the time he saw her
picture, Sagar wanted to see her and
hoped the alliance would come
through. If just one picture can have
so much of an impact, he got turned
on by just wondering what meeting
in person would do? He was
determined to fight the family
resistance if she turned out to be all
that he imagined she would be. It
was with this conviction that Sagar
decided to make the trip to her town
and meet her in person.

You’d think he had proposed to

commit murder the way the family
reacted. Luckily, he had noted down
the phone number and decided to
call her and check if she’d like to
meet. The first few attempts at
calling the land-line resulted in some
male member of the family picking
up the phone and so Sagar
disconnected the call without
speaking. When finally a young-
sounding female answered the call
on the second day, he asked if he
could speak to Babita.

“Speaking” she said.

“Hi. This is Sagar. I am not sure if

you know me, but we were
contacted about a possible marriage
proposal.”

“Yes I know. They sent your picture

and details to us too. How are you?”

“I am fine, thank you. Listen, I am

going to be visiting your town on
work this Friday and was wondering
if you’d like to meet up.” I lied about
the work trip and hoped she wouldn’t
say no.

“You want to come home?” She

asked.

“No, I was hoping we could meet for

coffee or something.”

“I don’t know. I will ask but I don’t

think they will agree.”

“I understand. My family isn’t in

favor of me meeting you either. They
think a whole contingent needs to go
to discuss a possible wedding. But
since I was going to be there
anyway, I thought it would be good
for us to meet.”

“I agree it’s a good idea, but I am not

sure I can get away. Can you call me
same time tomorrow?” she asked.

That was cutting it close. Sagar

would be leaving in just one day and
if he didn’t even know if she would
meet him, it could end up a wasted
trip.But he had no other choice.
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Babita smiled disconnecting the call.

She couldn’t believe this. On the one
hand was her family — dead against
marrying a guy younger than her,
and on the other was this handsome
guy who seemed keen on meeting
her. She had no intention of asking
anyone and already knew she would
meet him.

When he called the next day, she

continued playing hard to get and
said she still wasn’t sure if she would
be able to get away. He gave her the
name of the hotel he was staying in
and suggested she meet him there if
she can getaway. They agreed on 5
pm as the best time – IF she could
get away. Let’s see how keen he is
she thought. Let’s see if he can wait.

As Friday dawned, Babita was

excited. She had already informed at
home that she and a friend had
plans for the evening and she could
be late returning home. As the day
progressed, her anticipation and the
butterflies in her stomach were both
getting worse. She kept looking at
Sagar’s picture and imagining how
he would be in person. Would he be
all that she imagined him to be?Just
the thought was making her feel
naughty and turned on.

Early in the afternoon, she took an

extra-long shower, pleasuring herself
thinking about Sagar in an effort to
ease her nerves. Instead ofc alming
her down, it only heightened her
sense of anticipation and sexual
excitement with every passing
minute. As the clock finally struck 5
pm, she grabbed her hand bag and
stepped out, dressed in a blue
chudidar.
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Sagar checked his watch for the

fourth time in the last minute. She
was 20 minutes late already and he
was starting to think she wouldn’t be
coming after all. The phone rang just
then and the reception announced
he had a visitor.

As he approached the lobby from the

lift, he gasped. She was lovelier and
sexier than his wildest imagination,
as she stood by the reception desk,
looking left and right, pushing a few
stray strands of hair behind her ears.
She was a treat to sore eyes and
Sagar’s jaw dropped. Eventually, she
spotted him and smiled – Sagar
melted. As he approached her, he
felt his throat go dry and heart thud
heavily in his chest. They shook
hands tentatively and laughed at
each others’ awkwardness. He
reached in and gave her a hug,
pleasantly surprised that she
returned it and hugged him back.

Let’s talk in the room he suggested

and she followed him to the elevator
and then to his room on the top floor.
The view from the top floor was
amazing, overlooking the city skyline
and they stood there talking. The
next hour or so is a blur to both of
them except that they both felt
drawn to each other. Shared
interests apart, there was a distinct
sexual magnetism neither could
overlook.

When Sagar leaned in to kiss her,

Babita turned her face towards him
and met his lips with an open mouth.
After a few tentative seconds, they
were hungrily kissing each other,
their tongues tangled in an intense
battle for supremacy.

She was both taken aback and loved

how he seemed to be eating her
mouth and sucking on her tongue
and hoped he wouldn’t just stop at
kissing her. However, Babita wasn’t
prepared and gasped when Sagar
cupped her breast over her dress.
Instead of pulling away, she pressed
into his hands, letting him know she
wanted him to take her. Encouraged,
Sagar squeezed and kissed her
evenh arder, grabbing her bum with
the other hand and pulling her to
him, his erection pressed between
her legs against her aroused body,
letting her know where he intended
in sticking his hardness.
They broke the kiss and came up for
air. It took just one glance between
them to exchange the request and
consent to go all the way. Babita
didn’t protest when Sagar’s hands
reached behind her and unhooked
her Chudidar top. Pulling it off her
shoulders, he kissed and licked each
shoulder, tracing her bra strap with
his tongue. Before long, he had
stripped her out of her chudidar and
she had stripped him out of his shirt
and jeans. Dressed only in their
underwear, each was exploring the
other’s body as they continued to
kiss and hungrily lick each others’
mouth with passion fueled by
growing lust and need.

Sagar’s hands found and cupped

Babita’s breasts through her white
lacy bra and squeezed as his tongue
slide down the valley between them.
Babita moaned and her chest
heaved, urging him on. Sagar’s
fingers found her already hardening
nipples through the flimsy fabric and
pinched, sending a shock wave of
pleasure through her body and her
love juices to her pussy.

In turn, Babita’s hands caressed

Sagar’s shaft over his
underwear,tracing it from its head to
the base before she caressed his
balls. He seemed huge and Babita
couldn’t wait to see her first cock. As
she pulled his underwear down, his
shaft sprang out, erect and pulsing
with desire. Taking him in her hands,
she started stroking him, their
mouths still locked and their tongues
wrestling each other. She felt him
get even harder as she stroked him.
She still hadn’t seen it and just
feeling him in her hands wasn’t good
enough anymore.
Breaking the kiss, she pushed him
down on the bed and her eyes
widened at the length and girth of
his manhood. Getting between his
legs, she took his head in her mouth.
Sagar groaned in pleasure. Stroking
him up and down, she took nearly
half of his hardness in her mouth
before she started choking. Cupping
his balls with one hand she squeezed
while the other started stroking the
shaft faster as she sucked as much
of his dick, thrusting it in and out
ofher mouth.

Sagar couldn’t believe his luck and

watching this beauty giving him
head was bringing him closer and
closer to a climax he wanted to delay
till he managed to stick it into her
pussy. Just as he was about to make
her stop, she gripped his cock with
her teeth and it drove Sagar over the
edge.

He screamed in pleasure as his

whole body stiffened and he
exploded,shooting his load into
Babita’s mouth. Grabbing her head,
he shoved himself as far down her
throat as he could, forcing her to
swallow his load. He kept cumming
for close to a minute and Babita
swallowed as much of his cum as she
could, some of it spilling over on the
sides of her mouth and on to her
breasts.

Once spent completely, Sagar

pushed her down on the bed on her
back and got on top. Kissing her, he
tasted his own cum and started
getting turned on again. Reaching
behind her, she unhooked her bra
and ripped it off her body,tossing it
aside.
He squeezed one perfectly shaped
breast while his mouth zeroed in on
the perky nipple on the other. As he
sucked on one tit, he pinched the
other and squeezed her breast hard.
Babita moaned as she felt fluids
gush to her pussy soaking up her
already wet lace panties even more.
Sagar sucked, bit and ate one nipple
and then the other, and then back to
the first. After sucking her sore for
nearly ten minutes he went for the
eden between her legs.

Spreading her legs, Sagar was

delighted to see how soaked her
panties were. He licked her wetness
over the fabric before. Babita thrust
her pussy up to meet his mouth and
moaned in pleasure making Sagar
bite and eat her over her panties.
Before long, her juices mixed with his
saliva had rendered her panties
completely drenched and Sagar
ripped them off. Completely naked
now, Babita was burning with desire
and aching for Sagar’s tongue in her.

Sagar lifted her entire lower half off

the bed as he buried his face into her
pussy. There was nothing gentle
anymore. He ate her hard with a
manic passion. From sucking on her
swollen clit to biting it and drilling
her hole with her tongue, he took
turns fucking her with her mouth
driving Babita wild.She grabbed his
head and pulled him into her virgin
pussy, thrusting up in rhythm with
his tongue.

Within a few minutes, Babita was hit

by a massive orgasm that made her
tremble violently and she came
gushing into Sagar’s mouth, who
drank her delicious love potion
greedily. He continued to eat her
right through her orgasm, making it
last longer.

His cock was rock hard by now and

as he felt her waves subside, he
spread her wide and started rubbing
her opening with his hardness,
lubricating his shaft with her flowing
juices.

Grabbing him, she started guiding

his head towards her opening. Taking
the hint, Sagar shoved himself into
Babita, tearing her hymen and
sending a searing pain through her
that made her scream and dig her
nails into him. He had taken her
virginity and had every intention of
leaving his seed inside her. As the
initial pain started wearing off and
Babita relaxed, Sagar started drilling
in and out of her. Slowly at first but
rapidly increasing his tempo.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God” she kept

moaning as he hammered all the
way into her for close to ten minutes
giving her a second orgasm.

Turning her over, Sagar mounted her

doggie style and continued to drill
her. With each thrust, his balls
slamming against her butt and his
cock was rubbing against her clit and
g-spot driving Babita wild. He felt
another orgasm start to build in her
and he exploded deep inside her just
as her third orgasm of the day shook
her.
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He woke up as he felt Babita get off

the bed and watched her walk stark
naked towards the bathroom.

“Any regrets?” he asked.

She turned around smiling, a blush

turning her pretty face red, “Yes.
Only that it ended so soon.”

Bathroom plans had to be put aside

as Sagar sprang and grabbed her
hand. “It doesn’t have to” he said,
pulling her back in bed and was
between her legs in a flash. Lifting
her legs above his shoulders, he
entered her just as his mouth found
hers. While his tongue fucked her
mouth, his hardness started
hammering her pussy.

Once again, they came together as

he emptied himself inside her with
one hard thrust after another. They
showered together and he fucked
her a third time before letting her go
home.

“When do we meet again?” he

asked.
“What are you doing tomorrow?” She
replied.

Sagar smiled, “see you for

breakfast?”

Only if you promise to eat me for

breakfast, she said and left.

Not only did he eat her for breakfast

the next day, he ate her for lunch,
dinner and a few snacks too, giving
her orgasm after orgasm and fucking
her again and again throughout the
day.

She returned on Sunday for more

fucking and he had taken her anal
virginity too before the end of the
weekend, drilling her pussy with his
finger while pounding her ass hole
and cumming in her ass as she
shook with an orgasm,squirting all
over his fingers.
The harder he fucked her, the more
she was turned on. The more she
came, the more he was turned on.
He had fucked Babita’s every hole at
least 2-3 times over the very first
weekend.
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Every weekend for the next few

months was a fuck-fest as Sagar and
Babita explored every conceivable
position, every toy and every
fantasy. Neither seemed to get
enough of the other and fucking 4-5
times a day was more the norm than
the exception between them.

He had not asked her to marry him

even after months of fucking her and
using her body in every conceivable
way. They both knew that they
wouldn’t take the extreme step of
going against their family and that
pretty much made marriage unlikely
between them.

But that didn’t stop them nor did it

slow down their sexual intensity.

“Meri shaadi tay ho gayi” she said

one day as they lay in a sweaty
embrace after their Saturday
breakfast fuck.

“What!?” Sagar asked, shocked.

“Don’t sound so surprised ok” she

said, “you know I wouldn’t defy my
family when it comes to marriage.”

“Met the lucky guy yet?”, Sagar

asked after a pause, getting his
frustration of possibly losing her
under control. He knew she was
right.
“Yes, twice this week” she replied.

“Fucked him yet?”

“Yes. We did it yesterday.”

“How was it?” Sagar couldn’t believe

he was asking her that, part of him
angry and part of him getting turned
on thinking he had just fucked the
woman who was going to be
someone else’s wife soon, and that
she had come over to be fucked by
him after getting fucked by her
future husband.

“Like that’s any of your business”

she glared at Sagar.

“Couldn’t have been too good if you

are here today.”

“It wasn’t bad”, she replied and then

smiling wickedly, she added, “but I
can’t help it that I have an itch only
your cock seems to be able to
scratch”

She rolled over trying to get off the

bed and head to the bathroom, but
Sagar was on to her and had
mounted her from behind in a flash.

The rage and frustration, mixed with

his arousal had Sagar in a manic
state. Thrusting himself into Babita,
he grabbed her hair and drilled her
harder than ever before. For close to
20 minutes he destroyed her pussy.
She came twice before he emptied
himself into her.

But he wasn’t done yet and shoved

straight into her ass and destroyed it
too for close to 30 minutes before
cumming again.

That day, he fucked her more than,

and harder than ever before. By the
time they broke for dinner that room
service brought in, he had already
fucked her pussy thrice and ass
twice, in addition to cumming in her
mouth once.

He took her two more times after

dinner, brutally fucking her each
time. By the time she left that night,
she could barely stand on her feet,
her pussy and ass both sore from the
relentless fucking throughout the
day.

He continued to fuck her every

weekend even after her
engagement. Her wedding was on a
Sunday and she had snuck out to get
fucked by him on both Friday and
Saturday. Sagar had extended his
trip this time and after spending her
honeymoon with her husband,
Babita had returned to Sagar’s hotel
for him to eat and fuck her for
breakfast on Monday.

It’s been a year now since her

marriage and she keeps returning to
Sagar to get the “itch” in her pussy
scratched by Sagar’s cock at every
opportunity.

THE END