An Sls Interlude Ch 01 Suhaagraat

I wrote the story 'A North-South Love Story!' as a fun little experiment, where I wanted to write a story about 2 Indians belonging to different cultures of India: A North Indian boy and a South Indian Tulu girl. As it turns out, you guys loved the story a lot and it ended up becoming the highest rated story among all my works.

I would be lying if I say that I can't pick my favorite among all my stories and it is this one. However, while writing this story, I had to cut short/delete some of the parts since the story was becoming too big.

The next 3 stories I will be posting will be about some of the aspects that I left out in the original. If you haven't read the original story or you need a refresher, please read that first before you begin reading this one.

The first of the three stories will be about Karan and Swetha's suhaagraat. I had described it in haste in the original. Please enjoy the extended version.

Please enjoy Interlude 1: Suhaagraat.

Chapter 1: Suhaagraat (The Wedding Night)

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Swetha could not wipe the smile off her face, no matter how hard she tried. She looked beautiful, she knew. Her red lehenga-choli made her dusky skin alluring. She wore her bright red earrings and a couple of red bangles in her wrists. She got up and looked at herself in the mirror.

She adjusted her choli to show a little more of her beautiful cleavage. The sleeveless choli looked sexy on her. She raised her arms one-by-one to check and ensure that her armpits were completely hairless. Then, she picked up a fragrant, feminine perfume and sprayed it in her armpits, on her shoulders, some on her neck and a little on her cleavage.

Once done, she looked admiringly at her tummy in the mirror. The choli ended just below her breasts. Her belly and her beautiful navel were bare. She ran her hands across her tummy and smiled.

She was happy. She was preparing herself for her boyfriend. Her boyfriend, Karan, was out of Bangalore to conduct some interviews and returned that night. At that moment, she wanted to surprise him... by presenting herself in his second favorite attire that he wanted to see her in: Lehenga-Choli.

She remembered the previous week. She returned home after dropping her parents at the railway station. Karan, by the time she returned, had already prepared food for themselves in her kitchen. The ate together and then, went to Swetha's room where they made sweet love to each other, before Karan finally, confessed his love for her... and that too, in her mother tongue.

"Yaan ninnan mokae malpuve", she remembered those words that came from his mouth. She remembered in what a heavy north Indian accent he had said those words to her... and the same thing had made it several times more special to her. Her eyes had teared up, just like how they were tearing up right now.

In present day, she wiped her tears and got up. She looked at herself once more before realizing she had forgot the most important thing to wear: Her waist chain that Karan had gifted her.

She got it out of her wardrobe and wore it around her waist. It rested just below her navel. The waist chain added so much beauty to her belly, she realized and smiled... before she heard someone ring her doorbell. She knew it was Karan. Hurriedly, she checked herself one last time.

Karan opened the door of 'their' home through the key that she had given him. He kept his bags aside and went to the kitchen to have a sip of water. When he turned around, he saw a sight he had never seen before...

Karan's jaw just dropped. His girlfriend had dressed up for him in one of his favorite attires to see a woman in. She looked sexy... but also, divine. He wanted to fall to his knees and place his forehead in her feet. Her wanted to seek her permission to make love to the divine goddess in front of him.

He walked up to her. Swetha had a smile on her face. She knew Karan loved her in the outfit she was wearing for him. He approached her. His hands, involuntarily, went up and rested on her sexy waist, feeling it. Swetha got her hands around his neck.

Karan kissed her forehead. Then, he kissed her eyes. Their lips met and they shared a passionate kiss, which soon turned into a soft make out session as they kept kissing each other lips for several minutes.

Then, Karan lifted her off the ground in his arms, perpendicular to him and carried her to their bedroom. Once inside the bedroom, he placed her back on the floor and kissed her again.

He then, held her hands. Looking into her eyes, he asked her, "Swetha... Will you marry me?"

Swetha could not believe what she was hearing. After being away for a week, she was expecting hugs, kisses and passionate love-making. She wasn't expecting a marriage proposal. Her eyes teared up. Tears of joy flowed down her cheeks.

Karan lovingly wiped off her tears. Swetha kissed him and nodded.

"Yes... I will... I will marry you!" said Swetha and teared up again.

Karan wiped her tears and asked her, "Will you marry me right now?"

"Where?" asked an astounded Swetha.

"Right here, in our bedroom..." replied Karan.

He quickly rummaged through his bag and pulled out two things, which Swetha recognized instantly;

Sindoor

and

Mangalsutra.

Swetha was speechless. It was all happening so quickly. Karan came up to her. Swetha saw the

Mangalsutra

and

Sindoor

in Karan's hands.

"Please make me yours..." said Swetha. Her eyes never stopped shedding tears.

They moved towards the

murti

of Lord Shiva. Both prayed to him and sought his blessings.

Karan kept the

Sindoor

down and opened the

Mangalsutra

, carrying it in both his hands.

"Swetha..." Karan started. It was happening, Swetha realized. Her heart was beating fast. She took a deep breath.

"With Lord Shiva as my witness, I accept you as my wife." Said Karan.

And then, he placed the

Mangalsutra

around her neck. Once done, Swetha felt the weight of

Mangalsutra

which made her realize that she was married. Tears of joy ran down her cheeks.

Karan then filled the partition of her hair with

Sindoor

. Swetha was feeling overjoyed. She was married once again.

"You claimed me as your wife. But I don't have anything to put on you to claim you as my husband... Not even a garland." Said Swetha.

Karan smiled.

"You can use your arms as a garland."

Swetha smiled and then, placed her arms around his neck, thinking as if she was placing a wedding garland around his neck.

"With Lord Shiva as my witness, I accept you as my husband." Said Swetha.

They were married.

Both smiled looking into each other's eyes. Karan kissed Swetha's forehead. Swetha closed her eyes and felt the kiss that her, now husband, had placed on her forehead. She placed her head over his chest. He placed his head over hers and smelled her beautiful hair. Both let the feeling of 'being married to each other' take over them. Minutes went by as the newly-weds kept hugging each other.

Several Minutes later, they separated. Swetha went towards the mirror and looked at her reflection. The

Mangalsutra

around her neck, the

Sindoor

in her hair and the feeling of being married that was on her face made her so happy.

Karan, her husband, came up to her and stood behind her. He placed his chin over her shoulder. Both looked at the reflection in the mirror. They loved how 'newly-wed' they looked.

"My wifey is so beautiful." said Karan.

Swetha smiled and turned around and kissed him. Then, they began making out. Their hands wrapped around her each other as they kissed. Soon, their tongues were dancing inside Swetha's mouth.

Everything felt familiar and yet so different. They had made out several times in the past but this was the first time they were making out as husband-wife.

They made out for several minutes before breaking the kiss. They still had their hands around each other.

"Tonight... will be our

suhaagraat!

" said Swetha.

Karan smiled and kissed his wife.

He then, moved down and kissed her breasts and cleavage that were peeking through the blouse. Her then, moved down and kissed her belly. He showered kissed on her belly and then, kissed her navel. He then, began licking her navel. Swetha moaned as her husband showered her belly with kisses. And then, proceeded to hug her belly.

His hands were behind her and he started massaging her ass, rubbing, squeezing and patting it. He then, lifted her up and took her to their marital bed.

He placed her on the marital bed and sat down next to her. Swetha placed her head on his chest and whispered, "Thank You... for making me your wife."

Karan was surprised. He placed his hand on her head and caressed her hair.

"There is nothing to thank for, my love. I married you because I love you." Said Karan.

Swetha blushed. So frankly had Karan said he loved her.

She raised her head and they shared a sweet kiss. With that kiss, their

suhaagraat

began.

Karan placed his hands on her shoulders as they kissed. Swetha placed her hands on his face. Their kiss became deeper and soon, they began frenching each other. Their tongues danced inside Swetha's mouth for several minutes.

Suddenly, Swetha felt Karan grab her dupatta and let it fall to the ground. They broke the kiss and looked into each other's eyes. They both saw the same look: a mixture of lust and spousal love for each other.

Karan kissed his wife's neck and began licking it. Swetha was turned on so badly. She could feel herself getting wet. Karan made his way down and reached her breasts. The blouse showed a nice amount of her cleavage and breasts. He began licking and kissing her breasts. Swetha closed her eyes and began moaning enjoying everything that her husband was doing to her. She had her hands around his neck.

Karan got his hands down and squeezed her breasts through her choli. Swetha moaned. As he kept feasting on her cleavage and breasts, Swetha did not realize but Karan had got his hands behind her and unhooked her choli. Swetha felt her blouse going loose. Karan ran his hands along her smooth, sexy back. He realized that Swetha did not wear a bra. She did not need to. The choli was tight enough to keep her breasts in place.

Karan held the choli and pulled it away. Swetha was topless. Her beautiful, dusky skin came in full view. He saw her lovely breasts, topped with chocolaty nipples. Karan admired the sight so much.

"I missed this sexy Tulu body so much." Said Karan.

Swetha blushed and kissed him.

Then Karan made his way to her beasts and took one of her nipples in his mouth and began sucking it. The other breast, he began fondling and squeezing it, pulling and pinching her nipple in that process. With his other hand that was free, he placed it on her back and began rubbing and feeling her sexy back.

Swetha had her eyes closed and her hands were grabbing his hair hard. Excited, she was moaning. Her breasts were pushed out, helping Karan enjoy her breasts as much as he wanted. Her heart was beating fast with excitement. Down below, her Tulu pussy had started becoming wet. Swetha licked her lips and graoned with pleasure.

Karan knew that Swetha was loving it all, so he continued sucking her boobies for several minutes, one followed by the other. Once done, he released her nipple from his mouth. They looked into each other's eyes and smiled. Their lips met and they began making out with each other.

A minute later, Karan helped her lay down on her back. He got on top of her and kissed her. He made his way down to her breasts and squeezed them. Then, he homed in on her sexy, curvaceous, dusky, Tulu belly, adorned with a sexy waist chain around it. He kissed her belly deeply. His hands made their way down and reached her waist and held it. Karan began kissing her belly in every place he could find... deep kisses. He made sure his lips touched each and every cell of her belly.

As he kept kissing, a thought came in his mind. This was the belly of his wife. This was the belly that will become the home of his kids in the future. This is where they will be raised. Suddenly, Swetha's sexy, curvaceous, dusky, Tulu belly held a totally new meaning for him... a much deeper meaning.

He looked into her eyes and realized she will the future mother of his children. He went up and kissed her. She kissed him back. He then, went down again and kissed her belly and then, he kissed her lovely navel. He inserted his tongue in her navel and licked it. His hands were holding Swetha's sexy waist as he enjoyed her navel.

Swetha moaned in excitement. She had her hands holding Karan's hair, enjoying the love that Karan was showing for her belly. Karan then, got his hand down and held the string of her lehenga. Swetha was oblivious to it as Karan pulled the string open. Swetha felt her lehenga go loose. Karan hooked his fingers in her lehenga. He noticed she was wearing her panties. He hooked his fingers in her panties as well and together pulled down her lehenga and panties.

In less than a second, Swetha was naked as the day she was born. The only things remaining on her body was the

Sindoor

in her hair, the

Mangalsutra

around her neck and the sexy waist chain adorning her belly. Swetha blushed with excitement. She felt sexy being naked around her husband. She got up and kissed Karan. Karan kissed her back. As they kissed, Karan realized that Swetha was unbuttoning his shirt. Soon, his shirt and vest were off and it revealed his broad, manly chest. Swetha, like a hungry tigress, leapt up and hugged his chest and began kissing it passionately.

She smelled his chest and for her, her husband's masculine scent was the manliest thing ever. It turned her on like never before. The fact that the man was now her husband made Karan 10 times sexier for her.

Once done with his chest, she placed her lips on his lips. They hugged and kissed each other. Swetha had her hands on his back, scratching it out of passion. Karan was squeezing and kneading Swetha's ass-cheeks. He smacked them a couple of times as their kiss continued.

Swetha then, brought her hands below and unbuttoned his pants and unzipped it. Soon, they were off along with his underwear. Both were naked. Their lips met again as they hugged each other. Their naked bodies felt each other. The passion for each other was palpable.

Once they broke the kiss, they looked into each other's eyes and smiled. Karan got both his hands and held her boobs. He squeezed them gently, before moving them down to her belly gliding along her skin and feeling it.

Then, he reached her pussy and rubbed it a little. Swetha moaned. Karan smiled to see his wife's reaction. He then, helped her lay down on bed again and kissed his wife. He then, gestured her to lift her armpits. Swetha smiled and obliged by lifting on arm of hers. She knew armpits was one of his three fetishes. Karan homed in on her armpits. He smelled her armpit. He was aroused by the smell. It was the smell of his wife. He kissed her armpit and then began licking it. It tasted delicious and salty, making him taste it even more. A minute later, he was done tasting one armpit of hers, so he moved on to the other one and gave it the same treatment.

Once done with armpits, he moved up and kissed her lips. Both made out for a minute. The passion for each other was visible in their eyes and body language. Karan wanted to eat his wife's pussy. He kissed her lips once and moved down to reach her pussy.

He began with sweetly kissing the Tulu pussy. Swetha moaned. She got her hand down and hid her pussy with it. Karan loved that she was feeling a little shy. Karan kissed her hand and then requested her, "Remove it

na

, baby... Your husband wants to see the pussy his cock will give pleasure to for the rest of his life.", and kissed her hand again.

Swetha blushed. Every time Karan would refer to her as his wife, her heart would skip a beat and she would end up blushing. Slowly, she removed her hand, giving full access of her pussy to her husband.

Karan kissed the sweet, dusky Tulu pussy once again. Swetha, for preparing for tonight, had gone to ladies' parlour and had gotten all her pubic hair waxed off. What Karan was seeing was a nice, bald pussy. The swollen lips of her excited pussy were shining with a little wetness. Swetha's Tulu pussy looked so edible.

Karan stuck his tongue out and licked the Tulu pussy once. She tasted delicious. He began kissing and eating her pussy. He used his tongue effectively as was evident from how Swetha was moaning. Karan placed his hands on her thighs and gestured Swetha to open them up more. Swetha obliged. Now Karan was eating her pussy fervently. He was kissing and licking her pussy. Swetha was moaning.

And then, suddenly Swetha felt Karan was gently biting her pussy. It was a very soft bite. It wasn't hard enough to hurt her but enough to arouse her as she moaned loudly. Karan saw how her pussy began secreting more juices. Swetha was enjoying it all. Her hands were grabbing the bed sheet hard. Her legs were thrashing around in pleasure.

Karan continued eating the Tulu pussy. But then, her made another move. With one hand, he placed it on her tummy and began caressing it and teasing her navel. With his other hand, he began rubbing and teasing her clit. Swetha moaned loudly when she noticed what was happening. Karan kept up with his onslaught.

Swetha moaned more, "Yes.. Yes... there... right, there!"

Just seconds later, Swetha grabbed Karan's hair hard and pushed his head into her pussy and began cumming. She groaned loudly as the orgasm hit her. Her body jerked up and then... for the first time ever in her life, Swetha squirted from her pussy.

It was a small squirt. Just a few drops of liquid squirted out of pussy but Karan felt it. He was so aroused when he felt his wife squirt.

Several seconds later, when her orgasm subsided, she let go of her husband's hair. Karan got his head up and got on top of her. Swetha had a faint smile on her lips and satisfaction was written across her face.

"Baby..." said Karan.

"Yeah..." said Swetha with her eyes closed.

"Look... you just squirted... on my face." Said Karan

Swetha's eyes shot open and she looked at her husband.

"Oh god... I have never done that... I'm so sorry!" said Swetha.

She grabbed her panties lying on the side and cleaned her husband's face with it.

"I know... you have never done that before... Welcome to married life, my love." Said Karan with a smile.

Swetha blushed at his response and they kissed a few times.

"My dear husband... can I suck your North Indian cock?" asked Swetha. Karan smiled and nodded. He got up and stood on the floor. His North Indian cock erect and throbbing. Swetha came and got down on her knees on the floor. She grabbed his cock and pumped a couple of times, before pulling his foreskin back and revealing his nice red cockhead.

She opened her mouth and began engulfing his cock. Karan saw his Tulu wife's lips wrap around the head of his cock. She began moving her head back and forth slowly. She had one hand holding her husband's cock, which is why she could only suck half of her husband's North Indian cock. With her other hand, Swetha was fondling his balls, gently cupping them and massaging them.

Karan was enjoying it. He was moaning. He had his eyes closed and hands in his wife's beautiful hair, gently grabbing her head as it moved back and forth on his cock. He felt his balls being fondled and it gave him a delicious feeling of pure pleasure. He groaned and moaned in pleasure.

Swetha, encouraged by the fact that her husband was enjoying what she was doing behind rotating her tongue around his cockhead. She licked his pee-hole with her tongue and Karan moaned in pleasure. Knowing that she was giving pleasure to her husband, she removed his cock from her mouth and licked the top side of it. Then, she raised the cock up and licked the bottom side of it till she reached his balls.