11-01-2019, 02:46 PM
Shanti as Concubine Ch. 01
They arrived at the Club CABANA resort and were escorted to their independent cabin a little after nine Saturday morning and the drive was about an hour's drive from the Bangalore city. He took her overnight bag to the bedroom, putting it on the bed with his; checked the water in the adjoining bathroom to make sure it had gotten hot and went back to the main room. She had found the cokes in the refrigerator where he had put them Friday evening when he had come up to turn on the power and bring the food supplies for the weekend.
She opened two, handing him one and looked around the comfortable two room cabin. There was a narrow bar separating the small kitchen with its heavy oak table and four chairs from the rest of the main room. The room was bright with a large picture window on the side opposite the door they had entered and one in the kitchen at the end. She went into the bedroom, saw the spacious bathroom with its counter and two basins, toilet and, seeming out of place for a cabin, bidet.
Then she remembered the cabin had been built as a weekend retreat for a married couple.
Before they left their homes, Kamesh gave an unconvincing excuse to his wife Aruna who had no idea that her friend Shanti was going to stay awake with her husband for the next 2 days in the cool confines of this resort where she would get reamed by him - her husband and Shanti had no excuse to provide to Sridhar- he knew she was off on some torrid adulterous trip.
There was a large open shower across the end with a curtain to contain the spray. She took her things out of her bag, placing them in the small closet and a drawer in the chest. She paused, opened the drawer again and put her watch and rings there.
She unpacked his things and put their toiletries in the bathroom. She was slightly puzzled, somehow it seemed so natural for her to do that, yet she had only known him since the previous Monday.
They had been introduced by a mutual friend in the cafeteria of the building where they both worked and had felt an immediate attraction for each other. They met there for lunch each day that week, getting to know each other, talking about their common interests and the things they liked to do.
He had invited her to dinner on Wednesday after which they had gone to her apartment which she shared with a girlfriend from college.
Her roommate was out for the evening so they talked about more private things there, discussing their feelings for each other.
Shanti was at 26, dusky sexy and dark haired, plenty of it, about five six, 54kgs maybe, extremely beautiful, radiating and seductively attractive, pretty face, nice body.
Kamesh was at 28, dark brown hair, six foot, 70 Kgs, nice looking face and body Shanti thought. A spark had ignited a fire in them when they first met, a fire that was now smoldering in Shanti's belly, her breasts, waiting for Kamesh to fan its flames.
Hard to conceal desires had soon become obvious to two sexual mature adults. Shanti's fire would burn too intensely for a night in the confines of a motel room, neither wanted a quick first encounter, they needed to be together where there were no constraints of time or privacy.
An idea had formed in Kamesh's mind, they agreed to have dinner again on Thursday and then go to his apartment where they could be alone to make plans, now they were here with two days all to themselves.
Shanti went back to join Kamesh on the sofa and finish her coke.
She went to the window and looked down over the lush mountain side, nothing but trees they were finally completely alone, unconstrained.
Shanti turned slightly toward Kamesh as she sensed him watching her, stepping out of her shoes while she unbuttoned her shirt, letting it fall to the floor.
She reached back to unsnap her bra, letting it join her shirt as she cupped her breasts in her hands, massaging them to remove all feeling of their previous constraint, feeling the pleasant warmth of the cabin on her bare skin.
Kamesh moved toward her, removing his shirt, adding it to the pile of clothes building on the floor that would not be moved for the next two days.
Shanti loosened his belt and unzipped his jeans, then unzipped hers, slid them down her hips and added them to the pile with his falling on top of them.
Shanti took Kamesh's hands in hers, placed them on her hips at the top of her panties, smiling as he slid them down her thighs, removing the last adornment from her body while she removed his.
They moved apart, taking in their first full view of each other as they would be for the next two days. Shanti saw Kamesh's appreciation of her body clearly displayed as his cock hardened, curving slightly upward, smiling at the sight of his body so obviously eager for her.
Kamesh reached for Shanti, drawing her to him, holding their bodies together, her breasts pressed against his chest, his cock now confined between their bellies.
They kissed for the first time with no reservations, a deep sensual kiss, their tongues intertwined in their mouths.
Shanti led Kamesh to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Kamesh lathered up a wash cloth and started to bathe Shanti, removing the slight traces of makeup from her face. He moved behind her to wash her throat and neck, down her back to her butt.
He pressed tightly against her back, soaping his body with hers.
His cock pressed up against the small of her back as he bathed her breasts, more massage than bathing now as he held his bare hand on one breast while he washed the other; the soft roughness of the cloth caressing them, making her nipples tingle as he rubbed it over them.
His hands moved down her body, washing her belly, her hips; using his bare hand to wash the soft fine hairs of her muff and on in to all the recesses of her pussy except her cunt. Shanti giggled as he washed down the crack of her ass to her anus, playing with it as he washed it.
Kamesh slid Shanti's soapy body around in his arms until she faced him, then slid down and washed her thighs, set her on the shower seat and washed on down her legs to her feet. His eyes focused on her pussy as he washed first one foot and then the other, seeing its lips almost open as he moved her legs around.
Shanti took the washcloth from Kamesh and started to bathe him. He felt her muff rub against his butt as she stood on her toes, holding him close to her to reach around while she washed his chest and belly, lingering to play with his nipples.
Shanti pressed her sex tight against him as her bare hand washed his cock and balls, moving back only to wash his anus. Her face came enticingly close to his cock as she bent down to wash his thighs.
Kamesh sat on the seat for her to finish bathing him, smiling as he watched her breasts bouncing around while she scrubbed his legs and feet.
They rinsed each other off, rubbing their hands over each other until all traces of soap were gone and then dried, first one then the other.
As they lay uncovered on the bed Shanti thought about why they were here, wondering what sex with Kamesh was going be like, what he would do first. The sight of his naked body had excited her, well-proportioned with no excess fat.
Moderate hair on his arms and legs, a little heaver on his chest, the base of his cock and his sack nestled in a thick bush. His cock was un-circumcised and seemed a little longer and slightly broader than those she had seen before.
It was standing straight up now, like a flag pole announcing what was on Kamesh's mind, its slight upward curve exciting her as her mind felt it sliding up into her cunt.
Although Shanti enjoyed initiating sex, sometimes getting on top of a man and riding his cock, she usually preferred to respond to the man's lead, provided he was leading her where she was willing to go.
Shanti knew why she was here they had been very open about the purpose of the weekend when they were making their plans on Thursday evening.
They had picked this remote cabin so that they could free themselves from the artificial restraints of society.
She had come to spend two days exploring the sexuality of her body with Kamesh, wanting him to draw out all those suppressed desires hidden deep in her mind; two days of undisturbed unrestrained sex, no surprises, no romantic pretense of moonlight and roses, just pure sex.
Most men fantasize about such weekends and many would jump at the chance. Shanti had sometimes dreamed of romantic encounters but never thought of actually engaging in one, at least not until she had met Kamesh.
Their previous sexual experiences had been pleasant but not very satisfying, the sex of youth, they thought there should be more to it. They had discussed sex in some detail things each liked or didn't like, things they would like to do. Both wanted to explore oral sex but didn't like any rough stuff or anal sex.
Both wanted to explore the other's desires, to find their compatibilities. She mused over having disrobed in front of Kamesh, the open window, almost the first thing she had done when they had arrived, even removing her rings; presenting herself to him she thought, bare, nothing concealed or held back.
Shanti had worried some about the physical part of her weekend. She was on the pill so there was no problem there. Should she wear perfume, what about toilet facilities, would she be able to keep herself clean.
Shanti didn't want the feeling of fullness or gas in her bowls to distract her from her pleasure when Kamesh first fucked her. She had eaten lightly on Friday and taken a strong laxative early that afternoon and it had worked as advertised, well before bedtime.
They arrived at the Club CABANA resort and were escorted to their independent cabin a little after nine Saturday morning and the drive was about an hour's drive from the Bangalore city. He took her overnight bag to the bedroom, putting it on the bed with his; checked the water in the adjoining bathroom to make sure it had gotten hot and went back to the main room. She had found the cokes in the refrigerator where he had put them Friday evening when he had come up to turn on the power and bring the food supplies for the weekend.
She opened two, handing him one and looked around the comfortable two room cabin. There was a narrow bar separating the small kitchen with its heavy oak table and four chairs from the rest of the main room. The room was bright with a large picture window on the side opposite the door they had entered and one in the kitchen at the end. She went into the bedroom, saw the spacious bathroom with its counter and two basins, toilet and, seeming out of place for a cabin, bidet.
Then she remembered the cabin had been built as a weekend retreat for a married couple.
Before they left their homes, Kamesh gave an unconvincing excuse to his wife Aruna who had no idea that her friend Shanti was going to stay awake with her husband for the next 2 days in the cool confines of this resort where she would get reamed by him - her husband and Shanti had no excuse to provide to Sridhar- he knew she was off on some torrid adulterous trip.
There was a large open shower across the end with a curtain to contain the spray. She took her things out of her bag, placing them in the small closet and a drawer in the chest. She paused, opened the drawer again and put her watch and rings there.
She unpacked his things and put their toiletries in the bathroom. She was slightly puzzled, somehow it seemed so natural for her to do that, yet she had only known him since the previous Monday.
They had been introduced by a mutual friend in the cafeteria of the building where they both worked and had felt an immediate attraction for each other. They met there for lunch each day that week, getting to know each other, talking about their common interests and the things they liked to do.
He had invited her to dinner on Wednesday after which they had gone to her apartment which she shared with a girlfriend from college.
Her roommate was out for the evening so they talked about more private things there, discussing their feelings for each other.
Shanti was at 26, dusky sexy and dark haired, plenty of it, about five six, 54kgs maybe, extremely beautiful, radiating and seductively attractive, pretty face, nice body.
Kamesh was at 28, dark brown hair, six foot, 70 Kgs, nice looking face and body Shanti thought. A spark had ignited a fire in them when they first met, a fire that was now smoldering in Shanti's belly, her breasts, waiting for Kamesh to fan its flames.
Hard to conceal desires had soon become obvious to two sexual mature adults. Shanti's fire would burn too intensely for a night in the confines of a motel room, neither wanted a quick first encounter, they needed to be together where there were no constraints of time or privacy.
An idea had formed in Kamesh's mind, they agreed to have dinner again on Thursday and then go to his apartment where they could be alone to make plans, now they were here with two days all to themselves.
Shanti went back to join Kamesh on the sofa and finish her coke.
She went to the window and looked down over the lush mountain side, nothing but trees they were finally completely alone, unconstrained.
Shanti turned slightly toward Kamesh as she sensed him watching her, stepping out of her shoes while she unbuttoned her shirt, letting it fall to the floor.
She reached back to unsnap her bra, letting it join her shirt as she cupped her breasts in her hands, massaging them to remove all feeling of their previous constraint, feeling the pleasant warmth of the cabin on her bare skin.
Kamesh moved toward her, removing his shirt, adding it to the pile of clothes building on the floor that would not be moved for the next two days.
Shanti loosened his belt and unzipped his jeans, then unzipped hers, slid them down her hips and added them to the pile with his falling on top of them.
Shanti took Kamesh's hands in hers, placed them on her hips at the top of her panties, smiling as he slid them down her thighs, removing the last adornment from her body while she removed his.
They moved apart, taking in their first full view of each other as they would be for the next two days. Shanti saw Kamesh's appreciation of her body clearly displayed as his cock hardened, curving slightly upward, smiling at the sight of his body so obviously eager for her.
Kamesh reached for Shanti, drawing her to him, holding their bodies together, her breasts pressed against his chest, his cock now confined between their bellies.
They kissed for the first time with no reservations, a deep sensual kiss, their tongues intertwined in their mouths.
Shanti led Kamesh to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Kamesh lathered up a wash cloth and started to bathe Shanti, removing the slight traces of makeup from her face. He moved behind her to wash her throat and neck, down her back to her butt.
He pressed tightly against her back, soaping his body with hers.
His cock pressed up against the small of her back as he bathed her breasts, more massage than bathing now as he held his bare hand on one breast while he washed the other; the soft roughness of the cloth caressing them, making her nipples tingle as he rubbed it over them.
His hands moved down her body, washing her belly, her hips; using his bare hand to wash the soft fine hairs of her muff and on in to all the recesses of her pussy except her cunt. Shanti giggled as he washed down the crack of her ass to her anus, playing with it as he washed it.
Kamesh slid Shanti's soapy body around in his arms until she faced him, then slid down and washed her thighs, set her on the shower seat and washed on down her legs to her feet. His eyes focused on her pussy as he washed first one foot and then the other, seeing its lips almost open as he moved her legs around.
Shanti took the washcloth from Kamesh and started to bathe him. He felt her muff rub against his butt as she stood on her toes, holding him close to her to reach around while she washed his chest and belly, lingering to play with his nipples.
Shanti pressed her sex tight against him as her bare hand washed his cock and balls, moving back only to wash his anus. Her face came enticingly close to his cock as she bent down to wash his thighs.
Kamesh sat on the seat for her to finish bathing him, smiling as he watched her breasts bouncing around while she scrubbed his legs and feet.
They rinsed each other off, rubbing their hands over each other until all traces of soap were gone and then dried, first one then the other.
As they lay uncovered on the bed Shanti thought about why they were here, wondering what sex with Kamesh was going be like, what he would do first. The sight of his naked body had excited her, well-proportioned with no excess fat.
Moderate hair on his arms and legs, a little heaver on his chest, the base of his cock and his sack nestled in a thick bush. His cock was un-circumcised and seemed a little longer and slightly broader than those she had seen before.
It was standing straight up now, like a flag pole announcing what was on Kamesh's mind, its slight upward curve exciting her as her mind felt it sliding up into her cunt.
Although Shanti enjoyed initiating sex, sometimes getting on top of a man and riding his cock, she usually preferred to respond to the man's lead, provided he was leading her where she was willing to go.
Shanti knew why she was here they had been very open about the purpose of the weekend when they were making their plans on Thursday evening.
They had picked this remote cabin so that they could free themselves from the artificial restraints of society.
She had come to spend two days exploring the sexuality of her body with Kamesh, wanting him to draw out all those suppressed desires hidden deep in her mind; two days of undisturbed unrestrained sex, no surprises, no romantic pretense of moonlight and roses, just pure sex.
Most men fantasize about such weekends and many would jump at the chance. Shanti had sometimes dreamed of romantic encounters but never thought of actually engaging in one, at least not until she had met Kamesh.
Their previous sexual experiences had been pleasant but not very satisfying, the sex of youth, they thought there should be more to it. They had discussed sex in some detail things each liked or didn't like, things they would like to do. Both wanted to explore oral sex but didn't like any rough stuff or anal sex.
Both wanted to explore the other's desires, to find their compatibilities. She mused over having disrobed in front of Kamesh, the open window, almost the first thing she had done when they had arrived, even removing her rings; presenting herself to him she thought, bare, nothing concealed or held back.
Shanti had worried some about the physical part of her weekend. She was on the pill so there was no problem there. Should she wear perfume, what about toilet facilities, would she be able to keep herself clean.
Shanti didn't want the feeling of fullness or gas in her bowls to distract her from her pleasure when Kamesh first fucked her. She had eaten lightly on Friday and taken a strong laxative early that afternoon and it had worked as advertised, well before bedtime.
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