11-08-2021, 12:25 PM
Hi everyone, it's been a while since I wrote my last story. I initially dabbled with a continuation of the nukkad guys story (originally written by Shiprat) that people seemed to like. I wrote another one with a strong journalist at the core - unfortunately Xossip was wound down just as I was getting started. I may revive that someday when mood strikes.
To cut a long story short, I recently discovered that Xossip was back up and running with a slight change in name. I signed up and on the fly decided to write a new story. Hope you enjoy this!
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Indian Wife at the Wedding
Aakash's heart raced when he caught Arjun staring at his wife. He knew this would happen at some point during the wedding but not so soon.
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Aakash Kapoor and Nisha Kapoor were attending the wedding of Rahul Agarwal and Jahnavi Chopra, their close friends and batch mates from IIM Bangalore. It was a beautiful winter evening in South Delhi and the celebrations were being held in the sprawling family mansion of the Chopras, the bride's family.The large garden was decorated lavishly and housed the wedding mandap where the rituals would take place during the weekend. The place was teeming with guests, friends and relatives.
The wedding was a reunion of sorts for Aakash and Nisha. Most of their batch mates and old friends had flown down from places around the country, some from across the world. Needless to say the couple was excited to be at the wedding.
Predictably, the congregation of people splintered into groups. Nisha was talking animatedly to Shreya and Rashmi, her closest friends from college, when Aakash glanced to his right and spotted Arjun Rathore for the first time in many years. Arjun was Nisha's ex from B-college before he started dating her. He was the quintessential casanova, good looking, charming and a bit of a douche. Time seems to have been kind to him - he looked more handsome than Aakash remembered.
To his surprise, Arjun was surreptitiously stealing glances at Nisha. He was talking to his group of friends but even then it was fairly obvious where he was looking. Despite all these years, Aakash felt a pang of anger and jealousy when he saw Arjun blatantly eyeing his wife. Nisha had splurged on a variety of outfits for her close friend's wedding and her outfit for the evening was rather provocative. She was wearing a quintessential ghagra choli that hugged her generous curves. The long skirt was worn tantalisingly low on her hips and exposed the curve of her slender waist and sensuous midriff. If the ghagra pushed some boundaries, the choli (blouse) was even more daring. It was a backless number that was held in place by a few flimsy strings tied around her back.
When Aakash helped her tie them, he had joked that they may come apart and create a scandal.
"Don't be silly, Aakash" she had retorted while smiling.
Aakash knew better than to comment on Nisha's clothes beyond a point. He backed off and now had butterflies in his stomach as Nisha mingled with friends and family, giving everyone a good look at her youthful body.
Even into her 30s and despite her hectic work schedule, Nisha religiously stuck to her fitness regime and healthy eating. Functions like these gave her the license to show off.
Aakash could see Nisha's fair and flawless back even from a distance as she milled around. He found it hard to take his eyes off her. Every time she turned or walked by, men seemed to stare at her. Some blatantly and some surreptitiously. It's not often that a beautiful woman also dresses like a tease.
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Aakash had met Nisha seven years ago in IIM Bangalore. He had known her for longer, ever since they had joined the campus a year before. From Day 1 it was clear that every man on campus wanted to hook up with her. Nisha was a firebrand - she was intelligent, outspoken and beautiful. She dated a series of men on campus before going out with Aakash. She claimed Aakash was the first man she had fallen in love with, to her friends and to Aakash. To the disbelief of all others, they continued dating throughout the remaining term and eventually got married after graduation.
For Aakash, Nisha's promiscuous past was a mystery. He knew she had slept around but Nisha didn't like talking about her past. She discouraged discussions on the topic except for stray references when she was drunk or when they had passionate sex. One such reference had stuck with him. They were at a house party with their close friends in Bombay and playing "never have I ever". Nisha usually avoided such games calling them trivial and childish but that day she was drunk and in the mood.
The game went through a tame phase but things were slowly heating up. Someone said "Never have I ever had sex in public". There was a murmur around the room as people looked at each other. Aakash saw Nisha squirming.
Shreya looked at her and said in a conspiratorial voice "I know someone who's done this".
Nisha giggled and owned up. "Okay fine, I've done it".
Jahnavi prodded her. "C'mon girl, you know the rules. You have to tell the story too!'
"Oh it was nothing. This was in first year of B college. I had gone out partying with a few friends and ran into Arjun. Remember that guy, Arjun Rathore? Things became frisky on the dance floor and he wanted me to go to the washroom with him. I said no way, the washrooms in Bangalore pubs are horrible. I think he was cheesed of after that. Anyway it was time to go back to campus and he drove me back. Once we reached campus, I felt bad for him because he and I had a moment and I snubbed him. I asked him to pull over to the side of the road. He had an exasperated expression, like "what now?". I asked him if he wanted a blowjob. And that's when he realised what was about to happen. He had a cocky smile on his face and said "Sure I will take one". And that's how I ended up giving head on the side of a random road in Bangalore".
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To cut a long story short, I recently discovered that Xossip was back up and running with a slight change in name. I signed up and on the fly decided to write a new story. Hope you enjoy this!
***
Indian Wife at the Wedding
Aakash's heart raced when he caught Arjun staring at his wife. He knew this would happen at some point during the wedding but not so soon.
***
Aakash Kapoor and Nisha Kapoor were attending the wedding of Rahul Agarwal and Jahnavi Chopra, their close friends and batch mates from IIM Bangalore. It was a beautiful winter evening in South Delhi and the celebrations were being held in the sprawling family mansion of the Chopras, the bride's family.The large garden was decorated lavishly and housed the wedding mandap where the rituals would take place during the weekend. The place was teeming with guests, friends and relatives.
The wedding was a reunion of sorts for Aakash and Nisha. Most of their batch mates and old friends had flown down from places around the country, some from across the world. Needless to say the couple was excited to be at the wedding.
Predictably, the congregation of people splintered into groups. Nisha was talking animatedly to Shreya and Rashmi, her closest friends from college, when Aakash glanced to his right and spotted Arjun Rathore for the first time in many years. Arjun was Nisha's ex from B-college before he started dating her. He was the quintessential casanova, good looking, charming and a bit of a douche. Time seems to have been kind to him - he looked more handsome than Aakash remembered.
To his surprise, Arjun was surreptitiously stealing glances at Nisha. He was talking to his group of friends but even then it was fairly obvious where he was looking. Despite all these years, Aakash felt a pang of anger and jealousy when he saw Arjun blatantly eyeing his wife. Nisha had splurged on a variety of outfits for her close friend's wedding and her outfit for the evening was rather provocative. She was wearing a quintessential ghagra choli that hugged her generous curves. The long skirt was worn tantalisingly low on her hips and exposed the curve of her slender waist and sensuous midriff. If the ghagra pushed some boundaries, the choli (blouse) was even more daring. It was a backless number that was held in place by a few flimsy strings tied around her back.
When Aakash helped her tie them, he had joked that they may come apart and create a scandal.
"Don't be silly, Aakash" she had retorted while smiling.
Aakash knew better than to comment on Nisha's clothes beyond a point. He backed off and now had butterflies in his stomach as Nisha mingled with friends and family, giving everyone a good look at her youthful body.
Even into her 30s and despite her hectic work schedule, Nisha religiously stuck to her fitness regime and healthy eating. Functions like these gave her the license to show off.
Aakash could see Nisha's fair and flawless back even from a distance as she milled around. He found it hard to take his eyes off her. Every time she turned or walked by, men seemed to stare at her. Some blatantly and some surreptitiously. It's not often that a beautiful woman also dresses like a tease.
***
Aakash had met Nisha seven years ago in IIM Bangalore. He had known her for longer, ever since they had joined the campus a year before. From Day 1 it was clear that every man on campus wanted to hook up with her. Nisha was a firebrand - she was intelligent, outspoken and beautiful. She dated a series of men on campus before going out with Aakash. She claimed Aakash was the first man she had fallen in love with, to her friends and to Aakash. To the disbelief of all others, they continued dating throughout the remaining term and eventually got married after graduation.
For Aakash, Nisha's promiscuous past was a mystery. He knew she had slept around but Nisha didn't like talking about her past. She discouraged discussions on the topic except for stray references when she was drunk or when they had passionate sex. One such reference had stuck with him. They were at a house party with their close friends in Bombay and playing "never have I ever". Nisha usually avoided such games calling them trivial and childish but that day she was drunk and in the mood.
The game went through a tame phase but things were slowly heating up. Someone said "Never have I ever had sex in public". There was a murmur around the room as people looked at each other. Aakash saw Nisha squirming.
Shreya looked at her and said in a conspiratorial voice "I know someone who's done this".
Nisha giggled and owned up. "Okay fine, I've done it".
Jahnavi prodded her. "C'mon girl, you know the rules. You have to tell the story too!'
"Oh it was nothing. This was in first year of B college. I had gone out partying with a few friends and ran into Arjun. Remember that guy, Arjun Rathore? Things became frisky on the dance floor and he wanted me to go to the washroom with him. I said no way, the washrooms in Bangalore pubs are horrible. I think he was cheesed of after that. Anyway it was time to go back to campus and he drove me back. Once we reached campus, I felt bad for him because he and I had a moment and I snubbed him. I asked him to pull over to the side of the road. He had an exasperated expression, like "what now?". I asked him if he wanted a blowjob. And that's when he realised what was about to happen. He had a cocky smile on his face and said "Sure I will take one". And that's how I ended up giving head on the side of a random road in Bangalore".
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