Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
This is a real story happened in 1982 when I was working in a private limited company at Baroda. Three brothers who were Directors ran the company. Ours was a small office staffed by one Receptionist, one Accountant, and five others including me, as a Stenographer. I was the only Malayalee staff, remaining were Gujaratis. Our company was located hardly ½ k.m. distance away from the Gita Mandir Bus stop in the outskirts of Baroda city, where I used to get down everyday catching bus from my accommodation located nearby Baroda Aerodrome.
Receptionist Bharti and I were the only youngsters in the office, I was 21 and Bharti crossed 20. She was very fair and beautiful with attractive eyes. Though she was born and brought up in a poor family, there was no sign of impact on her beauty by the inadequacies at home. She seemed to be always happy and her smiling face attracted everybody even by the middle-aged staff working in the office. She was so cute that there was no need for a cosmetic touch on her face for becoming a heroine if she wished so. When she giggled, her white jasmine teeth and quail’s voice incited me to have chitchat with her. I dreamt those days if I could become a lover of her! Those days Gujarati girls were wearing tight pants and check shirts. Since I was sitting just opposite to her seat, I could easily see her frontage. Her thighs were of huge size and very much in good shape. When she sits her ‘V’ shaped pussy area was protruding to invite everybody’s attention to it. When she bent down, her cleavage could be easily visible through the gap between buttons of her shirt. Her tight shirt always showed the exact shape and size of her boobs, which were protruding out of her white bra. Her round buttocks while walking twist sideways up and down.
My dreams were coming true. Once I got down at the Bus Stop and saw Bharti was just coming out of her house, which was just in front of the bus stop. I was not aware that Bharti was staying there. From the bus stop, we together walked to office. On the way, both of us talked a lot about office matters. I thought it was a great chance to come by the same bus every day at the same time, so that I could walk along with Bharti to office. I utilized this opportunity and we diverted our topic to personal matters and finally to love. Just in front of her seat, a sofa was lying for sitting the visitors who had come to see the Directors. When Directors were away from office, I used to sit on the sofa just facing to her and exchanged many gossips. I translated attractive lines of Malayalam love poems to English version and read them out to her and she responded very consciously. The remaining staff noticed our chitchats and having seen and felt jealous of us, they complained to the Directors. One of the Directors called Bharti and warned her that she should not allow me to sit in front of her and talk to her. She conveyed the message to me in an unpleasant mood, but on the contrary, she insisted me to sit every day and talk to her, in spite of boss’s standing instruction. Thereafter our love became so concrete that we could not spend time without seeing each other.
During Navratri, Gujaratis play ‘Garbha’ throughout the nights. Bharti was a good player, and once she told me that she was one of the best players in her locality and got a number of prizes and she invited me to see her final programme. I was very much eager to see her play. The costumes used for playing Garbha were really glittering. Bharti shined more as if an angel appeared from the heaven. Her gorgeous body covered by dazzling costumes and matching ornaments invited me to unit her in the world of dreams. While playing fast, she was perspiring and drops of sweat rolled over her beautiful body incessantly. She played well and was declared the best player of the final. My presence really enthused her to attain the precious Navratri prize.
Though it was a holiday due to some local festival, our office worked as usual. It was my day of entering the heaven. Excepting Bharti and me, others were away from office enjoying the holiday. We could get a lot of free time to gossip and I told her that I had some pending filing work. I entered the Director’s room and started filing. After two minutes Bharti opened the door and came to me saying, “Shiv, see, nobody has come today except we two, what will we do?” I was embarrassed first a little bit as to what to do. I thought, it might be, the Almighty bestowed that precious time on young lovers to enjoy their maximum without any barriers. I turned back, went to the door, and locked it safely. Bharti asked, “Why you locked the door?”...I went to her and caught her arm, it was very hot. I hugged her tightly and kissed, our tongues locked each other…rubbed my face on hers, she was going to heaven as I too…When I pressed her hard, her boobs were wobbling on my chest. I unhooked her bra; it was surprising to see, as the scene was more exciting than I dreamt. Round big white boobs with erecting pink nipples! I caressed her boobs and pressed she closed her eyes gently with pleasure. I laid her on the carpet floor. Then I moved my lips towards her nipples, kissed and rubbed gently. Immediately I put one of her boobs into mouth and sucked the nipple. I rubbed her abdomen and naval area with my face touched her pussy area. Her panties had become wet at that time…I caressed her pussy over the panties and put my middle finger into it by partially removing side of her panties. Then I stripped her panties completely. She had nicely got her pussy hairs trimmed in a latest fashion. Her virgin pussy was fleshy with reddish small erecting clit.. I kissed her pussy surface and caressed her clit with my tongue. At that time, she screamed with pleasure and entered the heaven by kissing me strongly; she caught my long and erecting shaft tightly and pressed my balls. She caught hold of my penis for sometime and brought it towards her hole, and hugged me tightly. My shaft entered her tight pussy hole and started functioning until I cum in. Both of our juices mixed and flowed down through the vaginal hole and wet the carpet. Our body and soul united as one and we finally reached ecstasy. Thereafter I was looking for another chance to fuck her. The following month we got something better opportunity than before at her home and she showed more interest when I changed my style of play.
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