ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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Girl 35: Election Campaign - First Prey

2013 ended with me having a live-in with left leaning reporter. By that time Sandhya and Kannu were also little busy in their respective lives and I was getting a regular dose of sex from one woman. Satisfying, totally satisfying.

Year 2014 brought general elections. In which my political friend was also a contestant in one of the constituencies from UP. He wanted my help in campaigning. So, there I went and he gave me a Fortuner, the best room in the hotel of that small district headquarter. (Small districts in UP still don't have good hotels and there are only couple of good hotels.) And also gave me the power to get endless supplies of cash and liquor on demand.

I was there camped in that city for almost 2 months and there I fucked three nubile girls. Two unmarried and one recently married, who still had her all Red Bangles intact.

The story began with me being busy in election campaign with all other people. As I am not a good orator but a good team builder, my job was to motivate people and see that everything was in order. The big guns of the party keep on darting in and out and this gentleman friend of mine was also so busy that I barely saw him in two months, but we both were in touch 24X7.

My day started early as the life starts early in small towns. Mostly by 8AM, I was ready and raring to go. Most of the agenda of the day was set last day but there were always loads of adjustments to be done during the day. How much money needs to be sent where. How much liquor and of what brand to be managed where. Then meetings with many fence sitters, people who had some votes but bigger egos. People who had larger than life self image. People who needed to be mollycoddled every now and then.

The party in question had stronghold in one particular caste. And as luck would have it one of the vice-president of one of the colleges in the district was a girl from that caste. The qualifications was that she was presentable and good looking by the standards of that city. She belonged to a particular caste and her father had been a corporator from one of the localities there. The girl was barely twenty but had high ambitions. She was also stuck on selfies which was a craze at that time. She was also flush with money from unknown sources and a good orator. She spoke of women equality and crimes against women with great passion. But, she was shrewd where to speak about this and where not to speak about it, as the hinterland is highly male dominated. She also shook hands with males and also folded hands whenever required.

In first week, I saw her in party office almost everyday, always guarded by her father, who was trying to promote her as much as he could. I did not see her for next 3-4 days and thought that the fire in the girl would have died down, electioneering being a tedious and tiring thing. But then I saw her while we were going to a nearby Village where one of the star campaigners from the party was to hold a rally.

She jumped into the front seat of my fortuner being the only girl. She also chided other men to pile in the back seat and harshly said, "Tum mardo ke beech thode bethugi" (I won't sit between you men). The place of rally was some 15KM from the party office and there was a crowd of some 3000 people. She spoke on the stage for good 7-8 minutes as the star campaigner was delayed. And before getting onto stage, she opened her hair and brushed them. When she spoke by taking mike and forgoing the podium, the young males went berserk. There were lots of hooting and whistling. She on her side bent and touched her hair, removed hair strands from her face and all eyes were on her, if not all ears were on her words. I noticed that she had also raised her dupatta near her neck, exposing the healthy bosom that she had.

The star campaigner got further and further delayed. The crowd started thinning and the phones started ringing. My friend who was some 5KM away doing another meeting also rushed to this rally and tried to pacify the crowd. Finally star campaigner reached almost 2 and half hours late around 6.30PM. He gave his rhetoric lecture for 15 minutes and left for another rally.

There my friend formally introduced me to this girl. And the girl also came to know that I was someone big for the contestant. My friend also gave us the news that the top rung party leader was also planning to do a rally in our district next month and gave me few instructions about how to manage crowd during that time. The girl who had taken few selfies with star campaigner and other leaders now was closeted with me. She made sure that I was not out of sight.

As soon as the sun sat, her phone started ringing. Her father was worried and she was looking here and there. Trying to pacify him and trying to assauge his fears by telling that she has 2 more girls with her. I overheard this conversation but did not speak.

I and my friend then walked to the parking with few more people. My friend was continuously speaking to me that day, giving an aura that I am the second most important person to him that day. The girl was also aimlessly following is step by step some 5 meters back. Luckily our cars were parked in vicinity. So when he got into his SUV and many other followed in other vehicles, I could not find even a single person who had come with me. The girl smiled at me and said, "Sav aa jaayenge, hum chalte hai" (Everyone would come back, let us go)

I sat in the driver seat and she climbed the other seat. As soon as I put the car in motion she asked me that she wanted to greet the party leader on the stage. I smiled at her and told her I would see. She said, she means it. Something in me told this girl would do anything to get that chance. She wanted selfies as she was in second year and next year she wanted to be president of college. I told her with tongue in my cheek that everything has a price. Not to be undone, she said, she is ready to pay the price.

It was dark outside and we had travelled some 7KM towards city. When she gripped my thigh with her hand and said, "Main hi greet karungi, aur mein bhashan bhi doongi" (Only I would greet the leader and I would deliver a speech too)

I stopped the car immediately and looked at her. I could not read the expressions on her face. I placed my hand on her hand and pulled her hand on my crotch. She gripped my member, which was coming to life.

I started the car slowly and then I saw a bylane going into the fields. I reversed the car back and entered that. The mud road was very narrow and then we got another cut in which I parked the car and closed the lights.

I pushed my seat full back and opened my zip. She inserted her hand and brought out my dick from my underwear. She bent and took my cock in her mouth. Ummmmmmmm, what a relief after almost 2 weeks of no sex. I could feel her head going up and down rhythmically on my cock, while I tried to grab her boobs. She gave me access by lifting her body and not leaving my cock from her mouth. Her phone rang. She gave some story of not getting a car while she opened the thread of her salwar and lowered the same with her undies while on the phone. She pushed her seat back in almost flat and invited me. I pushed my dick in dark and soon I found the wet pussy of hers. My dick entered her pussy and ooooo escaped her mouth.

On that place in the field where my dark red Fortuner could have been spotted, I humped her for good 5-7 minutes before I felt cum building in me. I thought of warning her but by then streams of pent up cum started jetting in her pussy.

I wondered whether her father knew her daughters compromising nature or was he just plain guarded when phone rang again. She told him that he is in the car with other people and would be home in another 15-20 minutes.

We looked for some piece of cloth in dark but finally I sacrificed my hankey and we cleaned her pussy. I smiled and said, this is good as an advance. She immediately said, "Yaar, kitna bada hai tumhara" (Yaar, how big is yours). I pinched her boobs and said, I am not your Yaar. While dropping her near her house, I asked her to come to my hotel room at 7AM in the morning. She said, its difficult. I said, then I would also have to see how difficult it is for her to be on stage.

On way back, I purchased a pack of condoms. Lest we make a mistake.

And at around 7.20AM next morning she rang the bell of my room.