Vikas and his fantasy for his wife
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This is the gymnasium madam Verma leered on her as Nidhi looked around. The room was full of a particular sweaty smell. Less ventilated room and lots of sweat from the army personal made the room smell of male sweat. It was a queer smell which she did not know to dislike or like. She glanced at the guys who had stopped when they saw her and greeted her like gentlemen. Nidhi gave them all her sweet smile. 

The room was warm as it was closed and she could feel only hot stagnant air inside the room which smelled of a sweet bitter masculine aroma. Verma walked to a corner that had 2 closed doors. He opened one door and slammed it back. Sapna madam kahan chali gayi he demanded from the half naked soldiers who were busy looking at Nidhi with awe. Nidhi had dropped her hands off her jacket and her black shirt was making her body feel hot and sweaty inside the closed gym. Her sack was straining on her shoulders as the guys introduced themselves to her. 

She suddenly felt Verma's hands nudging her shoulder. Madam humari Sapna madam is not in here I will check her and be back. Please stay here. Nidhi nodded as Verma's smelly mouth gave a smile. He left her with the jawans. They started asking her questions about where she was from and all. Nidhi politely replied to them and was constantly flashing her sexy smile as her lips parted into wonderful curves. She knew the guys were good and decent and were just meeting a female after many days. 

Suddenly she felt a drop of sweat run from behind her hear over to her neck. It moved slowly over the accumulated small sweat droplets. Nidhi moved her neck sensuously as it droplet tickled her soft skin on its way down to her collar bone. Yahan bahut garam hai itne high altitude par bhi asked Nidhi. Madam the gym is closed so that bodies are warm during workout, see we are all sweating. Nidhi looked at the guy’s bare chest with droplets of sweat. She looked away like a decent married lady. When someone said, why are you carrying your bag? He moved ahead and started helping her unload the sack from her shoulders. It was a relief when the strong hands held the sack. she swiftly pulled her hands out and the guy kept her bag in the corner. 

Nidhi instinctively removed her jacket and her feminine perfume mixed with her perfume stated to spread in the room trying to mix with the masculine aroma.

It was an amazing feeling to her senses as she inhaled the entire funny aroma in the room. She realized the guys were secretly check her out. She looked at her own boobs to see if her clothes were properly fixed. She saw her creamy neckline covered by black shirt. The contrast made her look very sexy. She realized some dampness in her underarms. Nidhi quickly took a glance at her breasts and tried to see if she could see any wet patch visible on the sides near her underarms, she could not figure out if her shirt was wet. The guys said madam please sit by the time sapna madam does not come. Nidhi smiled as she looked around. The only thing she saw was a shoulder press machine that had some seating She sat down and said you guys carry on I am okay. The guys smiled and said okay.

A guy moved to the bench press and lay down on the bench and started his regular sets. Nidhi watched at him quietly as his chest heaved at each push. It glistened with sweat and it looked wonderful to her. Her eyes lingered and slowly moved over to his flat stomach that showed a hint of six pack and her eyes trailed over below to see the bulge in his track pant. It was not an erection but he mass was huge in his pants. 

She quickly looked away to meet some other guys eyes. He was smiled at her and she felt as if she was caught, this guy was busy pulling himself up on some bar and she saw his body move up and down and her eyes also could not avoid his crotch which was directly at her eye level when he went up. He was surely having an erection. She knew this guy had caught her watching the other guy and his senses were aroused. She looked away realizing she was here for approval for her tour. Suddenly a guy came and said madam may I please use the shoulder press.
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#42
She smiled and got up; Due to the gym apparatus and the congested place she stood very close to this sweaty guy. She could feel his body warmth engulfing her personal space, She had no where to move back as his bare chest touched her breasts as he passed , his sweaty hands touched her soft delicate hand. She felt the sweat of his hands on her hand and she felt like wiping it off. But her thoughts did not stop at her hand as her breasts felt the tinge as his bare sweaty chest had just brushed them. Her nipples grew erect instantly and she knew her breasts were getting aroused by the masculine touch. She quickly moved away letting the guy do his shoulder press. She saw his muscles flex as he worked out, in background she saw the guy doing pull ups walk towards her. Madam do you want some water he smiled and asked politely. She nodded a yes. Please this way he guided her. 

In a corner lay a pot with a glass on it. The guy dipped the glass in the pot and put it to his lips and poured the entire glass in his throat. Sorry I am very thirsty he smiled. He again dipped the glass in the pot not worrying about his mouth had just licked water out of the same glass. He offered her some water. Nidhi started to pour the water in her small mouth without touching her lips and water trickled from her mouth as she tried to drink as much as possible. The water flowed over her chin to her chest and ran inside her shirt. She felt the cold water tease her body. Her sweaty damp armpits spread her body aroma as her hand raised to pour more water in her mouth. The jawan was standing inches away from her enjoying her body. 

He said ohh sambhal ke and quickly acted as if he was trying to brush the water on her chest. Nidhi felt him brush her boobs above her nipples and she quickly backed out. Its okay thanks a lot she stared at him. The jawan smiled back. He offered Nidhi his napkin that lay hanging from his track pant. Nidhi was not sure but she did not want the guy to touch her so she thanked him and tried to wipe her lips and mouth to the napkin. She realized it was damp with the guy's fresh sweat which he had been wiping while working out. Nidhi was completely in a different world trying to play a game of avoiding this dangerous guy from making her his prey. Nidhi was could feel the jawan standing quite close to her exhaling his warm breath on her face. Nidhi was warm and the sweat drops were oozing from her body. Her clothes were absorbing most of it. 

The jawan slowly moved closer and caught Nidhi's hand holding the glass, let me keep the glass please he whispered. Nidhi's hands trembled and lost the grip and the guy slowly took away the glass from her soft hands. She quickly looked around at the other guys and saw them smile as they watched the game between her and their friend. Nidhi was already aroused since the time the bare chest jawan had brushed her tight breasts and her nipples had been poking her black shirt. 

She looked back at the half naked jawan standing close to her. His chest was heaving as he slowly she looked down at his flat stomach, he was well tanned and she realized his cock was bulging from his track pant. Suddenly she felt him grab her delicate hand holding his towel. May I take it back he said softly, saying this he started pulling her hand slowly towards his track pant. Nidhi's well manicured hand was inches away from his crotch and Nidhi was trembling when suddenly the door opened.
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#44
Hot narration.... Complete full story bro
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#45
Please give update.
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#46
(21-06-2019, 10:03 PM)guru02041988 Wrote: Please give update.
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#47
Please give update boss
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#48
This is excellent story. Please continue.
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#49
This is excellent story. Please continue.
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#50
(11-07-2019, 06:49 PM)guru02041988 Wrote: This is excellent story. Please continue.

Sorry buddy.

No one can do justice to story except original author.  

Something's are best left as is.
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#51
Thank you for posting this good story.
Repped you.
But it is incomplete, unless the original author completes it.
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#52
Really nice story, thanks for sharing, I really love slow buildup of sexual attraction between the characters of the story.
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#53
Can anyone update this masterpiece??
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#54
Excellent
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