12-09-2023, 04:34 PM
As the evening unfolded, the festivities enveloped them in a whirlwind of colors, music, and laughter. Zaid found himself drawn into the heart of the celebration, mingling with the guests, sharing stories, and partaking in the joyous spirit of the occasion.
Later that evening, as the stars adorned the sky and the celebrations continued, Urvashi approached Zaid, her smile holding a hint of mischief. "So, Zaid, how are you finding our legendary wedding extravaganza?"
Zaid chuckled, his eyes glinting with mirth. "I have to admit, it's living up to its reputation. I'm thoroughly enjoying the spectacle."
Urvashi's gaze held a mischievous twinkle. "Well, get ready, because the next few days are going to be even more memorable."
As the night wore on, Zaid found himself immersed in conversations and dance, the vibrant energy of the event infusing him with a renewed sense of life. The connection between him and Urvashi seemed to deepen with every shared glance and secret smile, and he couldn't help but be grateful for the unexpected turn his life had taken.
As the music swirled around them, Urvashi leaned in closer to Zaid, her voice a low whisper. "You know, Zaid, there's a hidden lake not too far from here. It's a quiet spot, away from the festivities. Would you like to take a break from the chaos?"
Zaid's heart raced at the suggestion, his curiosity piqued. "A hidden lake, huh? Lead the way, Urvashi. I'm in need of a tranquil escape."
As they slipped away from the celebration and made their way through the moonlit paths, Zaid couldn't shake the feeling that this night held the promise of a new adventure, one that would forever be etched in his memory.
In the moonlit serenity by the hidden lake, Urvashi's maroon lehenga shimmered like a reflection of the stars above. Her sleeveless choli revealed the graceful curve of her shoulders, a canvas of desire. As they stood there, the air heavy with anticipation, Urvashi's gaze locked onto Zaid's.
Her voice, a seductive whisper, filled the night. "Zaid, sometimes inhibitions are the only barriers between what we desire and what we deserve."
Zaid's heart pounded, his own longing mirroring hers. "And what do we deserve, Urvashi?"
A sultry smile played on her lips. "Moments of pure indulgence. A stolen kiss beneath the stars."
Their lips met, a fusion of fire and tenderness, a collision of yearning that had simmered for too long. Time slowed as their kiss deepened, Urvashi's fingers tangled in Zaid's hair, her touch both gentle and demanding.
With a breathless pause, she murmured, "Taste the forbidden, Zaid."
Their tongues tangled, an exploration that was both hesitant and eager, each movement a testament to the connection that had grown between them.
As they pulled away, their eyes met once more, a shared understanding passing between them. The lake shimmered in the moonlight, a witness to their secret rendezvous.
Urvashi's voice held a hint of mischief. "Desires fulfilled, barriers broken. This night is ours, Zaid."
Zaid's gaze burned with intensity. "And there's more to come, Urvashi. This is just the beginning."
The world around them faded as Urvashi's lips found Zaid's once again, a fervent embrace that spoke of longing and urgency. His hands, guided by an instinct he couldn't deny, pulled her closer, the touch of her skin against his ignited a wildfire within him, and his fingers traced a path of electricity along her back, Urvashi's breath hitched as his hands journeyed upwards, the sensation of his touch setting her skin ablaze. The fabric of her maroon lehenga seemed to whisper secrets to his exploring hands, each movement a crescendo of need. His fingers found their way to the curve of her hips, and as he squeezed gently, a moan escaped her lips, muffled by the intensity of their kiss.
Zaid's own restraint was slipping, the boundaries between them dissolving in the heat of their passion. Their kiss broke, leaving them both breathless and wanting more. Urvashi's eyes, dark with desire, met Zaid's with a mixture of vulnerability and raw need. His voice was a low, husky murmur. "Urvashi, you set my soul on fire."
She leaned into him, her voice a seductive purr. "And you, Zaid, have unlocked desires I never knew existed."
Urvashi's words hung in the air like a promise, her eyes locked onto Zaid's with a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability. As her hands disappeared beneath the fabric of her maroon lehenga, a sense of intimacy deepened between them.
With a slow, deliberate motion, she began to slide her panties down, suggesting her readiness for the Zaid’s dick..
Zaid's breath caught in his throat, his gaze tracing the path her hands took. He felt a rush of heat. The sight of her baring herself before him, both physically and emotionally, was a heady mixture that sent his pulse racing.
Urvashi's voice, soft yet filled with determination, reached his ears. "Zaid, I've never been more sure of anything. I want you."
He met her eyes, his own gaze heated with the same intensity. "Urvashi, you're beautiful."
He bent a little and lifted her lehanga upto her thighs, making the way clear for him to insert his dick.
Her breathing was labored, and her pupils dilated as she watched him, anticipation written on her face. He moved closer, his lips a breath away from hers, and murmured. "I want to touch every inch of you, and I'm going to."
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Her teasing was a challenge, and one that he was willing to meet. His hands caressed her neck, tracing a line of heat along the curve of her throat and up the soft skin of her cheek. Her body pressed against him and his hand dipped lower, brushing against the curve of her breast over her choli, a soft sigh escaped her lips.
He continued his exploration, his fingers dipping below the fabric of her choli. His hands brushed against the bare skin of her abdomen, sending a shiver through her body. She gasped as his fingers circled her navel, and he whispered in her ear. "Are you ready for me?"
The feel of his breath on her skin sent shivers down her spine, and she murmured. "Yes, oh gods yes."
His fingers slipped lower, tracing a pattern on the sensitive skin above her mound. She moaned, arching her hips, pressing her sex into his palm. He chuckled softly, his voice a seductive growl. "I'll take that as a yes."
He parted her lips, finding the wetness of her center. A low moan escaped her lips as he teased her, circling her entrance with his finger, his movements torturously slow.
She writhed against him, her need for him growing with each passing second. She gasped. "Oh, Gods, Zaid. Please."
"Patience."
He teased her with his finger, eliciting a shudder from her body. He murmured. "You're so wet."
He eased a finger inside of her, a satisfied smirk spreading across his face as she whimpered. His voice was a seductive murmur. "So warm and tight."
"Didn't your husband fuck you?"
"No."
His smile widened, and his voice held a note of triumph. "Good."
"I don't want anyone else but you. No one."
She wrapped her arms around him, her hands running through his hair. She pulled him into a deep kiss, her tongue invading his mouth, claiming him. She murmured against his lips. "I want you, all of you."
"I'm yours."
Her hips moved, seeking the friction of his touch, and her breath hitched as he withdrew his fingers, sliding them slowly inside of her once more. Her body trembled as he thrust his fingers in and out of her, the pace torturously slow.
She murmured. "Please, I can't wait anymore."
"Neither can I."
Zaid's hands gripped the edges of his pants, sliding them off with a swift motion, his arousal springing free. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of his cock, and a hint of uncertainty crossed her features. She murmured. "I haven't seen one of these before."
"There's no reason to be nervous."
"It looks big."
He grinned, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "It is."
He took a step forward, and she reached out a hand, her fingers lightly touching the tip of his cock.
He shivered at her touch, a groan escaping his lips. "Gods, you're going to drive me crazy."
"Good."
She gripped his shaft, a sense of power flowing through her as his hips bucked involuntarily. She stroked his cock, her grip tightening with each movement. He groaned, his eyes closing as he surrendered to the sensation.
Urvashi's hands traced the contours of his chest, the muscles of his abdomen. He gasped as she gripped his cock tighter, his breathing ragged.
She smiled, a wicked glint in her eyes. "Does that feel good?"
"Yes."
He positioned himself to enter her, his hands cupping her ass. He lifted her slightly, angling her towards him, the head of his cock poised at her entrance. He met her eyes, his voice hoarse. "Are you ready for this?"
"Yes."
Zaid pushed into her, a low growl escaping his lips. The feel of her wrapped around him, the slick heat of her sex was intoxicating. She cried out as he entered her, her nails digging into his back. He moved slowly at first, letting her get used to the sensation. She moaned as he filled her, her hips rocking against him, seeking more.
Urvashi was overcome with a sense of freedom, of pure abandonment. The feel of Zaid inside her, the heat of his body, the sound of his breath, all combined to create a sensual cacophony that was almost too much to bear.
Zaid's body was a furnace, burning with desire and passion. He groped her boobs and started mauling them over her choli. His other hand reached from the backside and started rubbing her clit, making her moan in pleasure.
"Oh God, Zaid, I'm so close."
"Come for me, Urvashi.
He inserted his hand inside the choli and touched her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
The intensity of the sensations was too much, and she let out a scream of ecstasy as her orgasm crashed over her, sending her body into spasms of pleasure.
He stopped and asked her to move on the bench, he sat on it and asked her to ride him, which she did eagerly.
Urvashi sank down on Zaid's cock, filling herself with his hard length. She began to ride him, her movements slow and deliberate. She leaned forward, her hair cascading over her shoulders, her eyes locked on his.
Zaid's hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts, her stomach, her thighs. She opened her choli and took her boobs in her mouth.
Urvashi's rhythm increased, and her breathing became shallow and ragged. Zaid's fingers found her clit, and he began to rub it, sending shocks of pleasure through her body.
"Oh god, Zaid. I'm so close."
"So am I, Urvashi."
Their bodies moved together, a primal dance of passion and desire. The pressure was building, and they both knew they were teetering on the edge of ecstasy.
Urvashi's movements were becoming more erratic, and her cries of pleasure grew louder, he put his hands on her mouth.
"Shh, not so loud."
"I can't help it, Zaid. I'm going to come.
"Me too."
She came again, her body shaking and her juices flowing over his cock.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The intensity of her orgasm tipped him over the edge, and he exploded inside her, his body trembling and his heart pounding. He pumped his semen stored for months inside her pussy, his seed filling her to the brim.
Their bodies intertwined, a tangle of limbs and contentment, as they found solace in the warmth of each other's embrace. The echoes of their shared ecstasy lingered in the air, a testament to the intimacy they had just shared. The outside world seemed distant and unimportant, a mere backdrop to the universe they had created in that moment.
Urvashi's voice, like a gentle breeze that ruffled the tranquil waters, broke the silence. Her words carried a tenderness that matched the vulnerability they had bared to one another.
"Thank you, Zaid. That was amazing."
Zaid's fingers traced patterns on her skin, his touch a feather-light caress as he looked into her eyes with genuine affection.
"You're amazing, Urvashi. I love you."
Zaid's voice sent a shiver down Urvashi's spine, and her heart swelled with emotions too intricate to describe. She nestled closer to him, their bodies fitting together as if they were two halves of a whole.
"I love you too, Zaid," she whispered back, her voice a soft affirmation of the connection they had forged.
After their intimate interlude, Urvashi and Zaid emerged from their private world and reentered the realm of festivities. The sounds of laughter, music, and celebration enveloped them as they mingled with the guests. The allure of the night still lingered in their eyes, a secret shared only between them.
As they made their way back to the heart of the festivities, they encountered familiar faces. Rashi, Urvashi's vivacious sister-in-law, exuded a magnetic energy that drew people towards her. Her laughter was infectious, and her presence added an extra layer of vibrancy to the celebration. With her lustrous eyes and a figure that exuded confidence, Rashi was a force to be reckoned with.
Beside Rashi stood Amit, Urvashi and Pallavi's brother. His cheerful demeanor and easygoing nature made him a favorite among the guests. He greeted Urvashi with a warm smile and a playful wink, embodying the spirit of the festivities.
Later that evening, as the stars adorned the sky and the celebrations continued, Urvashi approached Zaid, her smile holding a hint of mischief. "So, Zaid, how are you finding our legendary wedding extravaganza?"
Zaid chuckled, his eyes glinting with mirth. "I have to admit, it's living up to its reputation. I'm thoroughly enjoying the spectacle."
Urvashi's gaze held a mischievous twinkle. "Well, get ready, because the next few days are going to be even more memorable."
As the night wore on, Zaid found himself immersed in conversations and dance, the vibrant energy of the event infusing him with a renewed sense of life. The connection between him and Urvashi seemed to deepen with every shared glance and secret smile, and he couldn't help but be grateful for the unexpected turn his life had taken.
As the music swirled around them, Urvashi leaned in closer to Zaid, her voice a low whisper. "You know, Zaid, there's a hidden lake not too far from here. It's a quiet spot, away from the festivities. Would you like to take a break from the chaos?"
Zaid's heart raced at the suggestion, his curiosity piqued. "A hidden lake, huh? Lead the way, Urvashi. I'm in need of a tranquil escape."
As they slipped away from the celebration and made their way through the moonlit paths, Zaid couldn't shake the feeling that this night held the promise of a new adventure, one that would forever be etched in his memory.
In the moonlit serenity by the hidden lake, Urvashi's maroon lehenga shimmered like a reflection of the stars above. Her sleeveless choli revealed the graceful curve of her shoulders, a canvas of desire. As they stood there, the air heavy with anticipation, Urvashi's gaze locked onto Zaid's.
Her voice, a seductive whisper, filled the night. "Zaid, sometimes inhibitions are the only barriers between what we desire and what we deserve."
Zaid's heart pounded, his own longing mirroring hers. "And what do we deserve, Urvashi?"
A sultry smile played on her lips. "Moments of pure indulgence. A stolen kiss beneath the stars."
Their lips met, a fusion of fire and tenderness, a collision of yearning that had simmered for too long. Time slowed as their kiss deepened, Urvashi's fingers tangled in Zaid's hair, her touch both gentle and demanding.
With a breathless pause, she murmured, "Taste the forbidden, Zaid."
Their tongues tangled, an exploration that was both hesitant and eager, each movement a testament to the connection that had grown between them.
As they pulled away, their eyes met once more, a shared understanding passing between them. The lake shimmered in the moonlight, a witness to their secret rendezvous.
Urvashi's voice held a hint of mischief. "Desires fulfilled, barriers broken. This night is ours, Zaid."
Zaid's gaze burned with intensity. "And there's more to come, Urvashi. This is just the beginning."
The world around them faded as Urvashi's lips found Zaid's once again, a fervent embrace that spoke of longing and urgency. His hands, guided by an instinct he couldn't deny, pulled her closer, the touch of her skin against his ignited a wildfire within him, and his fingers traced a path of electricity along her back, Urvashi's breath hitched as his hands journeyed upwards, the sensation of his touch setting her skin ablaze. The fabric of her maroon lehenga seemed to whisper secrets to his exploring hands, each movement a crescendo of need. His fingers found their way to the curve of her hips, and as he squeezed gently, a moan escaped her lips, muffled by the intensity of their kiss.
Zaid's own restraint was slipping, the boundaries between them dissolving in the heat of their passion. Their kiss broke, leaving them both breathless and wanting more. Urvashi's eyes, dark with desire, met Zaid's with a mixture of vulnerability and raw need. His voice was a low, husky murmur. "Urvashi, you set my soul on fire."
She leaned into him, her voice a seductive purr. "And you, Zaid, have unlocked desires I never knew existed."
Urvashi's words hung in the air like a promise, her eyes locked onto Zaid's with a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability. As her hands disappeared beneath the fabric of her maroon lehenga, a sense of intimacy deepened between them.
With a slow, deliberate motion, she began to slide her panties down, suggesting her readiness for the Zaid’s dick..
Zaid's breath caught in his throat, his gaze tracing the path her hands took. He felt a rush of heat. The sight of her baring herself before him, both physically and emotionally, was a heady mixture that sent his pulse racing.
Urvashi's voice, soft yet filled with determination, reached his ears. "Zaid, I've never been more sure of anything. I want you."
He met her eyes, his own gaze heated with the same intensity. "Urvashi, you're beautiful."
He bent a little and lifted her lehanga upto her thighs, making the way clear for him to insert his dick.
Her breathing was labored, and her pupils dilated as she watched him, anticipation written on her face. He moved closer, his lips a breath away from hers, and murmured. "I want to touch every inch of you, and I'm going to."
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Her teasing was a challenge, and one that he was willing to meet. His hands caressed her neck, tracing a line of heat along the curve of her throat and up the soft skin of her cheek. Her body pressed against him and his hand dipped lower, brushing against the curve of her breast over her choli, a soft sigh escaped her lips.
He continued his exploration, his fingers dipping below the fabric of her choli. His hands brushed against the bare skin of her abdomen, sending a shiver through her body. She gasped as his fingers circled her navel, and he whispered in her ear. "Are you ready for me?"
The feel of his breath on her skin sent shivers down her spine, and she murmured. "Yes, oh gods yes."
His fingers slipped lower, tracing a pattern on the sensitive skin above her mound. She moaned, arching her hips, pressing her sex into his palm. He chuckled softly, his voice a seductive growl. "I'll take that as a yes."
He parted her lips, finding the wetness of her center. A low moan escaped her lips as he teased her, circling her entrance with his finger, his movements torturously slow.
She writhed against him, her need for him growing with each passing second. She gasped. "Oh, Gods, Zaid. Please."
"Patience."
He teased her with his finger, eliciting a shudder from her body. He murmured. "You're so wet."
He eased a finger inside of her, a satisfied smirk spreading across his face as she whimpered. His voice was a seductive murmur. "So warm and tight."
"Didn't your husband fuck you?"
"No."
His smile widened, and his voice held a note of triumph. "Good."
"I don't want anyone else but you. No one."
She wrapped her arms around him, her hands running through his hair. She pulled him into a deep kiss, her tongue invading his mouth, claiming him. She murmured against his lips. "I want you, all of you."
"I'm yours."
Her hips moved, seeking the friction of his touch, and her breath hitched as he withdrew his fingers, sliding them slowly inside of her once more. Her body trembled as he thrust his fingers in and out of her, the pace torturously slow.
She murmured. "Please, I can't wait anymore."
"Neither can I."
Zaid's hands gripped the edges of his pants, sliding them off with a swift motion, his arousal springing free. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of his cock, and a hint of uncertainty crossed her features. She murmured. "I haven't seen one of these before."
"There's no reason to be nervous."
"It looks big."
He grinned, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "It is."
He took a step forward, and she reached out a hand, her fingers lightly touching the tip of his cock.
He shivered at her touch, a groan escaping his lips. "Gods, you're going to drive me crazy."
"Good."
She gripped his shaft, a sense of power flowing through her as his hips bucked involuntarily. She stroked his cock, her grip tightening with each movement. He groaned, his eyes closing as he surrendered to the sensation.
Urvashi's hands traced the contours of his chest, the muscles of his abdomen. He gasped as she gripped his cock tighter, his breathing ragged.
She smiled, a wicked glint in her eyes. "Does that feel good?"
"Yes."
He positioned himself to enter her, his hands cupping her ass. He lifted her slightly, angling her towards him, the head of his cock poised at her entrance. He met her eyes, his voice hoarse. "Are you ready for this?"
"Yes."
Zaid pushed into her, a low growl escaping his lips. The feel of her wrapped around him, the slick heat of her sex was intoxicating. She cried out as he entered her, her nails digging into his back. He moved slowly at first, letting her get used to the sensation. She moaned as he filled her, her hips rocking against him, seeking more.
Urvashi was overcome with a sense of freedom, of pure abandonment. The feel of Zaid inside her, the heat of his body, the sound of his breath, all combined to create a sensual cacophony that was almost too much to bear.
Zaid's body was a furnace, burning with desire and passion. He groped her boobs and started mauling them over her choli. His other hand reached from the backside and started rubbing her clit, making her moan in pleasure.
"Oh God, Zaid, I'm so close."
"Come for me, Urvashi.
He inserted his hand inside the choli and touched her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
The intensity of the sensations was too much, and she let out a scream of ecstasy as her orgasm crashed over her, sending her body into spasms of pleasure.
He stopped and asked her to move on the bench, he sat on it and asked her to ride him, which she did eagerly.
Urvashi sank down on Zaid's cock, filling herself with his hard length. She began to ride him, her movements slow and deliberate. She leaned forward, her hair cascading over her shoulders, her eyes locked on his.
Zaid's hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts, her stomach, her thighs. She opened her choli and took her boobs in her mouth.
Urvashi's rhythm increased, and her breathing became shallow and ragged. Zaid's fingers found her clit, and he began to rub it, sending shocks of pleasure through her body.
"Oh god, Zaid. I'm so close."
"So am I, Urvashi."
Their bodies moved together, a primal dance of passion and desire. The pressure was building, and they both knew they were teetering on the edge of ecstasy.
Urvashi's movements were becoming more erratic, and her cries of pleasure grew louder, he put his hands on her mouth.
"Shh, not so loud."
"I can't help it, Zaid. I'm going to come.
"Me too."
She came again, her body shaking and her juices flowing over his cock.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The intensity of her orgasm tipped him over the edge, and he exploded inside her, his body trembling and his heart pounding. He pumped his semen stored for months inside her pussy, his seed filling her to the brim.
Their bodies intertwined, a tangle of limbs and contentment, as they found solace in the warmth of each other's embrace. The echoes of their shared ecstasy lingered in the air, a testament to the intimacy they had just shared. The outside world seemed distant and unimportant, a mere backdrop to the universe they had created in that moment.
Urvashi's voice, like a gentle breeze that ruffled the tranquil waters, broke the silence. Her words carried a tenderness that matched the vulnerability they had bared to one another.
"Thank you, Zaid. That was amazing."
Zaid's fingers traced patterns on her skin, his touch a feather-light caress as he looked into her eyes with genuine affection.
"You're amazing, Urvashi. I love you."
Zaid's voice sent a shiver down Urvashi's spine, and her heart swelled with emotions too intricate to describe. She nestled closer to him, their bodies fitting together as if they were two halves of a whole.
"I love you too, Zaid," she whispered back, her voice a soft affirmation of the connection they had forged.
After their intimate interlude, Urvashi and Zaid emerged from their private world and reentered the realm of festivities. The sounds of laughter, music, and celebration enveloped them as they mingled with the guests. The allure of the night still lingered in their eyes, a secret shared only between them.
As they made their way back to the heart of the festivities, they encountered familiar faces. Rashi, Urvashi's vivacious sister-in-law, exuded a magnetic energy that drew people towards her. Her laughter was infectious, and her presence added an extra layer of vibrancy to the celebration. With her lustrous eyes and a figure that exuded confidence, Rashi was a force to be reckoned with.
Beside Rashi stood Amit, Urvashi and Pallavi's brother. His cheerful demeanor and easygoing nature made him a favorite among the guests. He greeted Urvashi with a warm smile and a playful wink, embodying the spirit of the festivities.
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