Sonia

Part 4

Sonia continues:

On the journey back from Baroda, Anil had once again reserved a coupe in the Rajdhani Express. We were still enjoying memories of the company we had of each other, on exclusive basis, for the last two days and nights. After we had settled in the compartment, we got talking about our lives. I told Anil about the hassle-free college life I had led and how my friends had all got married. One of my friends had settled in Dubai and recently had a daughter, another one was settled in Surat, which, Anil told me was just a two to three hour road journey from Baroda.

I also told him about the carefree way we used to gallavant around the town during those college days. Anil, out of the blue asked me if we used to go around with boys. I told him no, though, I did have my puppy-love crushes. However, one of my friends, whose name was Madhu, did have a boyfriend, Subodh, whose father owned a photographic studio-cum-shop. Subodh was also studying in one of the boys' colleges, and was a good photographer, having learnt it from his father. Normally, whenever we used to go on picnics, Subodh used to bring his camera along and capture us frolicking in gardens on film. In fact the first time I saw actual love-making (chudaai) was when Madhu and Subodh did it.

Anil was immediately interested and asked me to relate the incident. I started telling him how we went to a picnic, and had two cars in which we travelling. We were five girls and two boys, including Subodh and Madhu.

"As twilight approached, we decided to wind up the picnic and head home. Since the other boy who had brought the car was going in the same direction as three of the girls, they all went off in the other car. Madhu and I piled into Subodh's car and we headed back. On the way, Madhu started insisting that Subodh should get the prints of the photos he had taken at the picnic, right away. Subodh protested that his father's photographic shop would close before we could reach it, but, Madhu, who was sitting in the front, with Subodh, pouted and said in her most seductive voice "Subbu sweetheart, meri itni chhoti si request nahin maan sakte kya (Subodh sweetheart, can't you agree to such a small request from me)?" and put her slim hand on Subodh's thigh. Subodh was so charmed (or maybe turned-on by the possibilities) that he replied "Try karta hoon (I'll try)".

He drove to his house first and picked up the keys of the shop. When we reached the shop, it was quite dark and most other shops were closed. He unlocked the shutter, pushed it up, opened the door and ushered us in. He then lowered the shutter again, so that any inquisitive person would think that the shop was closed. He asked Madhu and me to sit in the counter area of the shop, while he went inside to the darkroom to develop and fix the reels. The shop was constructed in a manner that there was a counter area where the customers were handled, behind which there was a Studio for photography and from the studio-room there was a door leading to the darkroom, which was at the back. Subodh came out and said "Maine developer aur fixer ko garam karne ke liye switch on kar diya hai. Garam hone ke baad mein machine ko on kar ke jab tak print nikaalta hoon, tab tak tum dono sahelian yahan gappein maaro". He went back to the darkroom.

Madhu and I started talking about the picnic and how we all enjoyed ourselves. There were plenty of photographs lying around, some in albums and some loose. Being curious, we started seeing all of them. There were all types of photographs - portraits, sceneries, family get-togethers, weddings, etc. We got absorbed in them, making jokes about some of them, enjoying ourselves and passing remarks about the persons photographed. However, over 30 minutes passed and Subodh did not reappear, so Madhu decided to go to the darkroom and asked me to wait for her saying "Main abhi aati hoon. Tum photo albums dekho". I decided to wait for them, but, my curiosity could not contain itself and I sidled upto the curtain at the Studio entrance to hear what was going on. Since Madhu had earlier been acting quite frisky with Subodh, both at the picnic, as well as in the car, I suspected that she had gone in for more than just finding out how long it will take.

Subodh heard the door to the college darkroom open behind him, and a stream of light came pouring into the room, from the Studio. "Close the door, dammit!" he yelled, trying to shield his developing film from the light. "You're going to ruin the film!"

"Sorry," Madhu cried, and the door slammed shut. Subodh whirled around, ready to yell again, and saw Madhu.

"It's okay," Subodh said. Madhu was far too beautiful to yell at. She stepped forward into the red light, bringing a whisper of her perfume - musk and oranges - wafting to his nose. The light reflected off her shiny black hair, hanging in a long braid down her back. Her face was heart-shaped, her eyes were wide and brown, and her lips pouted prettily at him. Subodh swallowed.

I sidled upto the door and saw a small inset through which the darkroom insides were visible, bathed in red light.

"Hi Sweetheart, hamein chhor kar kya kar rahe ho (what are you doing without us)," Madhu said. She stepped forward again, until her body was almost pressing against his. Subodh could see down the front of her kameez to the shadow between her pert breasts. His cock rose to attention, pressing lightly against Madhu's stomach. She spread her hands across his chest, stroking her fingers across his nipples. Standing on tip-toe, she lifted her head and kissed him lightly on the mouth. "Main dekhna chahti hoon ki kya tum bas batein hi karte ho ya aur bhi kisi cheez ka gyan hai (I want to see whether ou just talk, or are you aware of anything else). Jaise ki pyar karne ka (like love-making)."

Subodh couldn't believe his luck, but was wary since he knew I was waiting outside, and he mentioned it to Madhu. Madhu, by this time was quite aroused and in a languid tone told him "Sonia to bahar album dekhne mein busy hai. Phikar na karo, woh andar nahin aayegi. Is liye bhi, kyonki tumne abhi warning di hai ki light andar aane se film kharaab ho sakti hai (Sonia is busy outside looking at the album. Don't worry, she won't come in. And of course also because you have warned her that if any light enters the room, the film will get spoiled)."

His hands were still in the developing solution, and he watched, helpless, as Madhu took hold of the bottom of her kameez and let it slip over her shoulders, exposing her beautiful, petite breasts, with nipples like chocolate toffees. His cock was pounding against his zipper, and he gaped as Madhu knelt and unzipped his pants. He groaned her name as she kissed the length of his shaft and licked his balls, and then expertly took him deep into her mouth.

Subodh fumbled to finish the film as Madhu sucked his cock. The motion of her slim hands and pretty lips bobbing up and down his tool was driving him to distraction. His hands were covered with the film chemicals, and he couldn't touch her. He threw the film aside and tried his best to fuck her mouth without holding onto her head. Madhu relaxed her jaw and let Subodh drill her mouth, the head of his dick hitting the back of her mouth. Subodh gripped the edge of the table and groaned as he came. Madhu released his cock, letting his hot sperm shoot onto her lips and face. As his white fluid dripped down her perfect little features, she stuck out her pink tongue and licked it all off. Subodh panted at the sight. Even I was flushed seeing Subodh's cock, which was the first one I had seen at such close quarters. It was slightly smaller and less wider than yours, Anil. I gave my pussy a quick rub. It was already wet and I was dripping into my panties. But, I saw a movement inside the darkroom, so I quickly and silently returned to the counter area outside the studio room, keeping the curtain closed, with just a chink open for me to see what was going on.

"I have to wash my hands," Subodh said clumsily, and hurried over to the sink, his cock hanging out of his pants, still half-erect. Madhu too wiped off Subodh's creamy sperm off her face and breasts. When he turned around again, Madhu was walking out of the darkroom into the photography studio. He followed quickly.

"Will you take some pictures of me?" Madhu flirted, rubbing her nipples lightly with her fingers, making them stick out through the kameez invitingly.

Subodh looked around and grabbed a camera off a nearby stool. He began shooting immediately, watching Madhu through the viewfinder. She cupped her breasts and licked her lips. Subodh's cock sprang to full attention. Madhu put her hands under the waist-band of her salwaar, drew out the string, undid the knot, by pulling one end, slowly and teasingly. She then coyly bent over and stripped off her salwaar. Subodh took pictures of her only in her little white panties, her bush glowing darkly through the thin fabric.

As she turned away from him, and bent over to strip off her panties, Subodh ran out of film. He replaced the film frantically, and began shooting again in time to see her spread her legs wide and look at him from between her knees. Her pussy lips were small, but engorged and pink and wet. Her asshole winked at him as she spread her ass-cheeks and he took picture after picture. Subodh was very excited and Madhu could not help noticing his cock twitching in anticipation.

Madhu sat on a stool and spread her legs. She rubbed her pussy lips with her finger, pushing aside her silky black cunt hair to expose her hard pink clit. She rolled it between her fingers as she leaned her head back and moaned. Subodh could see that the inside of her thighs were shiny with her juices.

The camera fell to his side as Subodh stared at Madhu, transfixed as she began finger-fucking herself, her fingers spreading out delicately as she filled her cunt and her pussy cream dripped down her hands. He stroked his cock as he watched her come, her thumb flicking frantically over her stiff clit.

Unable to control himself anymore, Subodh put down the camera and walked over to Madhu. She turned around, placing her hands on the stool and wiggling her ass invitingly at him. With one hard stroke, he buried himself deep inside her tight choot, her juices flowing down his aching cock. He pounded into Madhu's cunt, his balls smacking her wet clit, each thrust lifting her toes off the ground as she squealed and moaned in ecstasy "Aaaaaahhhhh! Ooooooohhhh! Haan aur jor se (Yeeessss, harder). Apna lund meri choot mein aur ghusero (Put your cock in my cunt). Aaaahhhh Subodh. Nehla do pyare lund ko meri choot ke juice mein (Bathe your cock in my cunt-juice). Aur jor se (Harder...)." She seemed to be oblivious of my presence and that I could hear everything.

Madhu's tight cunt squeezed his cock as she came, and Subodh felt his balls contract, his cock throb as he released his hot load into her waiting slit. He thrust until he stopped spurting, cum dripping down his shaft onto his pants. Madhu turned around and stuck her fingers in her cunt, pulling out a handful of his cum and then licking her fingers clean. She dropped to her knees and licked his cock clean.

Suddenly we heard the sound of heavy footsteps outside the shop, with a lathi being banged around. Madhu grabbed her clothes and ran into the darkroom laughing, and started wearing her clothes.

"Chowkidar," a voice called from outside the shutter. "Sahab, sab kucch theek-thaak hai na (Sir, I hope everything is fine)?"

"Haan (Yes)," Subodh called. "Koyi urgent kaam tha, woh kar raha hoon (Some urgent work had come in and I am just completing it)." Apparently the Chowkidar recognised Subodh's voice and went away.

Madhu slipped on her clothes. "Let's develop these pictures too," she said to Subodh. "I want to see how they came out."

Subodh said "Maine reel camera se nikal li hai. Sonia bahar hai, is liye, main phir kabhi aake inko bhi develop kar loonga, aur tumhe dikhaoonga. Par abhi nahin (I have taken out the reel from the camera. Sonia is outside, so I will come back later and develop the reel and show you the photographs. Not now)."

Madhu told him to give the reel to her for safe-keeping and they agreed on coming again the next evening after the shop closed, to develop and print the reel Subodh had shot in the studio. Madhu apparently wanted to see herself in those photos and then destroy both the reel and the photographs, just in case they fell in wrong hands.

They came out of the darkroom to the counter area and showed me the picnic photographs. The photos were superb and I chose the ones I wanted prints of. Madhu told me that she will bring the copies to college the day after. When we were back in the car, while Subodh was locking-up, Madhu whispered to me "Achha live show dekha? Main to kal ka bhi program bana ke aayi hoon. Tu bhi karegi kya (so you saw a live show. i have in fact made a program for tomorrow too. Do you also want to do it?)?" I flatly said no, but reassured her that her secret was safe with me.

I was quite turned on by the memories which I had just related to Anil, and we once again, made wild passionate love on the train, till both of us fell asleep in each others' arms. As all good things in life end, this too ended the next day when we reached home. Adjusting to the normal home routine was very difficult, since I started missing Anil the moment we parted. In fact each and every thing that we had used or purchased in Baroda, was a constant reminder of his love for me and I wanted to rush back to his arms. It was more like an unbearable pain in the heart.

Part 5

Now back to me.

Sonia and I returned to attending our office. Every time I see her, I get a hard-on, but, Sonia with her sexy body keeps on teasing me. The intimate moments we had shared are cherished by both of us. In fact whenever she gets the time, she drops in for a chat, and if possible, we steal kisses and I like to fondle her pretty face, her lovely and baby-soft boobs and rub her thighs near the junction of her legs where her beautiful pussy beckons me. I drool at the prospect of licking her pussy or sucking her erect nipples while fondling her rounded ass. Many times when we get a fleeting chance of hugging each other, with her breasts pressed to my chest, my hands fondling her round globe-like ass-cheeks. She too rubs her pussy against my hard-on, making the experience very bitter-sweet with longing on both sides. Many times she tells me "Kucch kucch ho raha hai (something is happening to me)". When I ask her "Kya ho raha hai (What is happening)?", she tells me "Meri pussy geeli ho gayi hai (My pussy has become wet)." I can hear the undertone of passion when she says this and my lund goes crazy twitching with longing for her.

One day, our boss told us to go a local customer's premises to reconcile accounts. This customer claimed that they did not owe us anything, but, our Finance department was showing overdue payment. Since order processing is done by Sonia and I look after Sales, we had to sort it out jointly. Sonia accompanied me in my car, which was being driven by me. As she was sitting next to me, I could not help myself but look at her beautiful assets. Her round, pointed boobs jutting out, her slim waist and long, tapered legs made me so turned on that I could not keep my left hand to myself, and took every opportunity to fondle her thighs. Although she kept her hand-bag on her lap, which was a constant irritant, a touch of her soft thighs and the proximity of my hand to her treasure hole with soft curly hair only increased my want for her. She too verbally acknowledged her need for my making love to her, but, was very reserved due to the fact that we were driving through busy streets.

After the session with the customer, we found that we had finished the work with only half hour for our office to close down. Since the office was quite a distance away, and we could not make it in the traffic in time, Sonia suggested "Chalo long drive ke liye chalte hain (Lets go for a long drive)". I asked her "Where?" She said "Kahin doooooor, jahan koyi na na ho (some place faaaaar away. A lonely spot)."

I immediately headed for the outskirts of the city, till we reached a large park in one of the satellite towns adjoining the city. I parked the car in a manner that we could observe people passing by or see well in advance if anyone was approaching the car. We started talking of our passion for each other. Suddenly, Sonia reached out and put her hand on the fly of my trouser and started caressing my cock, which was outlined in it. My cock having a mind of its own started hardening. Sonia coyly asked me "Kya maine yeh kiya hai (Have I caused this)?" There was obviously only one answer, so I replied "Don't start something you can't complete?"

Sonia gave me steamy look and her hand went upto the top of my fly and zipped my fly down. then she reached into my jockey briefs and took out my hard cock. It was quite a struggle since the space within my trousers was restricted and my cock so hard that it became quite an effort to spring it out. But, Sonia and I managed it and she leaned over and in one swoop licked the glans by ovalling her beautiful cupid lips. Then she started kissing it, laving her tongue all around the glans. She peeled the foreskin down and gave a good licking to the underside of the glans of my cock, and then giving quick licks along the length. I was in heaven and my hands itched for the feel of her skin. I bent down and gently kissed the blades of her shoulders, caressing them with my hands, gently slipping my hand over her alabaster neck, down to the jutting orbs, slipping through her kameez and bra, to cover one soft boob in my palm. She was already aroused, since her nipple was already hard, gently scratching my palm. She let out a moan on my cock indicating her pleasure at this touch. With my cock in her one hand, with the other hand, she unbuttoned my trousers and pulled my shirt up, exposing my stomach. Then she slid my briefs down, while I helped her do it by raising my butt from the car seat. Now my trousers were bunched up at my ankles, while she devoted her energies to caressing my cock and balls, holding my cock firmly in her beautiful, tapered fingers.

My cock was hard and my breathing became more and more laboured as she kissed and licked my stomach leaving it moist with her warm saliva down to my navel. She continued flexing my cock and caressing my balls with her hand. Then she started kissing its head. My body shuddered with excitement as her wet lips and tongue slowly encircled my erect shaft, moving her head up and down with short quick movements while making soft slurping sounds.

Moans of pleasure were coming from deep inside me. Oh god, this felt so good I thought. Sonia suddenly stopped and looked up. "Did you like that Anil?" she said softly still licking the moisture from her lips. "Oh Sonia, that felt real good," I answered. "Would you like to touch me now?" she quietly asked. My consent was given through the hot passinate look I gave her. She just smiled, gently pulling me forward. "First unbutton my kameez from the back" she said in a encouraging tone of voice. My hands were shaking as I loosened each button but something else drove me now, something that I couldn't quite explain.

As each button came loose, more of her beautiful breasts were exposed to me behind a lacy bra. I could feel my cock throbbing. When I loosened the last button she slowly lowered her kameez over her shoulders, exposing her lacy bra. Then, she lowered the cups of her bra. she was looking fantastic with her boobs standing out prominently, with her kameez and bra supporting her beautiful boobs at the bottom of the orbs of delight. "Do you like them Anil?" she asked. I was in awe. They were just as beautiful as I had seen them in flesh in Jaipur. Her breasts weren't that large but they were nicely shaped with prominent erect
nipples. She gently took my hands in hers and placed them on her warm breasts. While softly squeezing them she moved my hands in small circles over her soft satiny flesh. I watched as she closed her eyes and moaned softly as my finger tips caressed her erect nipples, "Oh Anil, kitna accha lagta hai, do you like them?"

I was becoming speechless and just nodded my head. Then she then bent down again between my legs and enthusiastically took my cock into her wet mouth. I laid back on the seat and watched as she kissed the head eagerly then slid my shaft deep into her mouth again and again running her warm tongue along it's entire length till I felt I would explode. Just when I was about to cum she stopped sucking my cock quickly looked up at me and smiled, then said "Kya aapko mera yeh karna accha laga (did you like what I did)?"

"Yes," I managed to say my breathing noticeably heavy. "Kya aap mere liye bhi kuch kar sakte hain (Can you do something for me too)?" she asked me. "Meri jaan tumne to jannat dikha di hai. Mein jo kahogi, karoonga (Sweetheart, you have just given me a glimpse of heaven. I'll do anything you want)," I responded.

"Mein salwaar dheeli kar rahi hoon (I am loosening the draw-string of my salwaar). Meri pussy mein bahut khujli ho rahi hai (my pussy is burning up). Kaya aap meri pucchlu ki khujli ko theek karenge (will you douse the fire ranging in my loins)?" she looked endearingly at me. "Kya pyase ko pani chaahiye (does a thirsty man refuse water)?" I thought. With this she put her hand under her salwaar top edge, took out the draw-string, gave a pull at it and loosened the draw-string so that I could slide my hand inside. Her cute belly-button was visible, and I could not help myself and gently caressed her tummy, played with her belly-button and then slid my hands into the loosened salwaar, savouring the soft touch of her skin till my hands encountered the elastic of her panties. My hand did not linger long, and slid under the elastic of her panties and encountered her curly bush, which was soft as well as slightly wiry to touch. She had trimmed her pubic bush, so the feel was of both her gentle brush like hair as well as the soft skin underneath. I savoured the moment and started moving my hand gently across her bush, when inadvertantly, my fingers nudged the bunched up skin above her pussy. She gave a slight start and pushed her hips forward with a deep moan "Ooooooh!" My fingers slipped into the crease of her slit, which, to my extreme delight was nice and wet. I gently moved my fingers in the crease of her pussy, as if measuring it, from her cunt hole to her clitty. No sooner that I touched her clitty, her moaning became even more pronounced, and she started whispering "Haan yahan (Yes, here). Anil, meri aag bujhaa do (anil, douse my fire). Ooooh Anil, kitna mazaa aa raha hai (Ooooh Anil, how lovely). Meri clitty ke saath aur khelo (play with my clitty)."

Ready to bring this sexy wench off, I started strumming her clitoris gently, as her moans increased in intensity. Dipping my finger tips in her pussy well, I drew more moisture and transfered it to her clit, which was growing. Her nipples were standing out and I took one of them in my mouth, strumming the nipple with my toungue in the rhythm of my finger on her clit. Her moans became more shrill and she started doing "Ee ee ee ee ee ee" and moving her hips more violently, till she screamed out "Oh Anil, mere love, mere jaanu, mera nikal raha hai (my darling, I'm coming)", and I found my fingers drenched in her sweet cunt-juices.

I wasn't finished with her, so I took out my hand and licked my fingers with her cunt honey dripping from them. She was lying with her eyes half closed, a sweet hint of satisfaction being communicated through the smile on her cupid lips. I inserted my hand into her salwaar once again, my mouth latched on to her right boob, and started strumming her clitoris with my thumb once again, while my middle finger probed her fuck-hole at its rim. This was too much for her, and her hips started bucking up and down once again, and my finger was driven into her choot right upto the last knuckle. Her "Si si see seeee seeeeee si seeee" indicated her arousal. Her hand, which had been idle for sometime, clamped on my cock as if it was giving her the necessary energy to reach her peak, and started wanking it in rhythm of her hip movement. Suddenly she squealed out loud and clamped the hand in her choot, with her legs like a vise. This triggered my own orgasm and my cock spewed out cum in spurts, gobs after gobs, splattering on the dashboard, windscreen,the steering wheel and some on her sexy breasts. We stayed like that for what seemed an eternity, with my finger in her choot (pussy), my thumb still gently caressing her sensitive clitty and her hand moving gently up and down my cock. She disengaged her hand and scooped some of my cum from her boobs and sucked on her fingers as if she was tasting the most delicious thing in the world, looking intently at me with adoration in her eyes. Then, I took a few napkins from the napkin box and wiped her boobs gently and cleaned the other areas of the car where my cum had splashed. With her beautiful boobs hanging out, her salwaar near her knees and her pink choot (cunt) winking through her light pubic hair, I could not resist myself encircling her waist and pulling her to me and kissing her ardently on her lips and face. She took my love with the adulation it deserved and her arms went around my neck while our tongues licked each others' lips. My hands slipped down from her waist and clutched her shapely ass which was soooo soft and meaty, that my lund started reacting again. She felt the movement and moaned once again. But, now she was once again in control of herself and knew that we could not proceed further given the fact that we were parked in front of a park (though twilight had started), and there could be a risk of being caught.

On the drive back, both of us were still in the euphoria of satisfaction, though both wanting to reach the all consuming passion of screwing each other. We knew that it would not be possible for us to consummate our passions this way, and the thought depressed us a bit. Then, to my delight, Sonia said "Ham Delhi se bahar kab jaa sakte hain (when can we next go outside Delhi)?"

I told her that I have some leave overdue and we can plan a trip outside the country, so that we do not have to meet on the sly. She was taken aback and said "Woh to bahut kharcha aayega (It will cost a lot)". I said "Sonia, meri jaan, meri sab kucch. Tumhare liye to main kucch bhi karoonga (Sonia, my love, my life, my everything. I'll do anything for you). Tum apna passport tayyar rakho. Mein boss se baat karke dates nikalta hoon (keep your passport ready. I'll talk to the Boss and finalise the dates). Us se pehle, zara calculate karke mujhe yeh bataao ki tumhare periods ki dates kaun si hain Just calculate when your periods are due). Phir main boss se chhutti ki dates sanction karwa loonga (after that I'll talk to the Boss and finalise the leave dates). Tum bhi apne department mein application de dena (You too can put in an application for leave). Kyonki ham videsh ja rahe hain, kum-se-kum 10 din ka program rahega (since we will be going abroad, it will have to be a program for at least 10 days)."

Sonia, was now very excited with the prospect of combining not only her passion for our love-making, but also the prospect of being abroad. We planned to have a holiday in Hong Kong and Macao, both having prospects of a real holiday, with lots of time together. It goes without saying that we were going to stay together in the same room. I look forward to this program because of the fact that I will have this delightfully sexy nymphette to myself for ten days. I was sure that our unbridled passions will be let loose. I will let you know how we enjoyed the holiday when we return.

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