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IPL Match

It was peak summer in Chennai, vacation time for other family members, bachelor time for me and IPL time for India. With family not around and nothing to do in the evenings and late nights, I decided to watch an upcoming IPL match in the stadium between – CSK and KKR along with one of my male friend. We got the tickets with great difficulty.

I drove in my car and my friend came on his bike we settled on our seats. I was missing wife in bed, I hadn’t seen my wife in nearly 3 weeks. I was tired, but I craved her and needed her. I had to wait for 2 more weeks.

It was pretty annoying. I was craving for sex, the sexual craving would always lead you to journey that you seldom expect but sometimes they are delightful and raunchy. I and my friend reached a little early. As the crowd built up the atmosphere turned electric and entertaining, drums, whistling, dancing.

The cheering the was at the peak before the start of the match. Just a glimpse of their favorite star would send everybody in frenzy. Behind us were a big family of, maybe 12 to 14 people who were of different ages. 

On one side there were a few couples and on the other side a group of 4 girls.

Just before the start of the match a group of rowdy kind of boys from upper stands came down and tried to occupy the few empty seats near the girls. The girls were slightly scared. Sensing trouble senior people from the group behind protested, including the girls and me and my friend.

The boys were eventually sent off to their actual seating place by the security guards. 

Then we all got speaking to each other as the boys had made the otherwise lively atmosphere tensed. 

The girl’s names were Sakshi, Anisha, Dimple, and Pooja. All were may be in in the age group of 23 to 27 age group, all young, hot, stylish and beautiful.

Anisha stood out for my eyes, she looked very simple and decent but smoking hot for anybody to be a fucking shot. She was charming and sweet in her tone. The match stared and we all were enjoying. It is always terrific to be in such a lively atmosphere and with such pretty girls around.

You always attempt to present your best personality to impress girls. I was doing the same. The world is little, people are little, human life is little. There is only one big thing — desire, and the moment my eyes rested on Anisha I desired her. Life is like sex. It’s not always good, but it is always worth trying.

I wanted to get some snacks. I asked the girls if they wanted something. They asked me to wait for a few minutes and they spoke between them. They said Anisha would accompany me to buy what they wanted. With great difficulty, we crossed the crowd and on the staircase. She stumbled and I had to lend my hand to help her.

It was pretty harmless. Her smooth skin was inviting. We moved along talking and trying to know more about each other. We ordered a few snacks. She agreed to buy the snacks together as we would have more variety and we could share it between us.

We shared the snacks and were enjoying the match. The girls exhausted their share of snacks and drink pretty quickly. 

After a few minutes I was still sipping the cold drink and Anisha asked me to share my drink with her. Without any hesitation, she drank a portion of it and handed me back the glass.

I smiled and took it back. I turned the glass exactly to the spot where she had sipped it and took a sip looking into her eyes. 

She said, “You are a stupid,” and looked away. She had turned red with my action. She had that mysterious grin on her face.

She woke up the pink razor inside my pants which is actually like a mouse, where ever there is a pussy it forces me to follow. 

A few moments later she again took the glass from me, sipped little and looked at me. Then had a small pause, as I looked at her again.

She acted like taking a sip but touched the drink with her lips without drinking it. She kept doing it looking at me with a mischievous and mysterious look before returning the glass to me. I took it from her, looked in her eyes and pushed my tongue deep in the glass, shaking my tongue the way we lick a delicious hot pussy.

She said, “Shit you are sick, this is enough,” and giggled. We kept quiet for a few minutes making no conversation, just mysterious eye contact. We both were enjoying the pretty harmless flirting. The surge in my pants was raging, she noticed it and kept staring at it every now and then.

She was a seductive girl who knew to play this game. I was also enjoying it and wanted to see how far It would go.