Comfort Zone 4: Mala gets married
Mala and Krish got married on a Friday. Their wedding was a great and happy affair lasting two days, typical of a South Indian marriage. Since the families were known to each other, all the functions went off very well. Venkat was happy to see his pretty daughter married at last to a smart young man of her choice. So was Devaki.
Krish a MBA was working in a MNC at Chennai and had no plans of going abroad for a job as was the trend amongst youngsters. This made Venkat happy since he didn't have to go abroad to see his daughter once they were married. Mala too was happy since she would be in the same city as her dear friend Devaki.
Till the wedding was over, Venkat and Devaki hardly got the opportunity or time to remain alone because of the marriage preparations and the house was filled with relatives. They could only exchange brief lustful looks. Only once during the reception group photo shoot were they next to each other.
The photographer made them stand one behind the other next to Mala and Krish. As is the custom, Venkat was dressed in a silk dhoti and shirt. Devaki was dressed in an elegant silk sari. Because a large number of friends and relatives had to be accommodated in the group, they all stood very close to each other.
This forced Devaki to back into Venkat who was directly behind her. The photo shoot did take a bit of time and this proximity kindled their pent up desires.
While Devaki backed into him, she could feel Venkat's semi erect cock burrowing into her ass. This was lecherously delicious to Devaki. She adjusted her self in such a way that Venkat's organ was right on her crack.
They stood glued to each other till the photo shoot was over. No one suspected a thing. Devaki could feel her cunt juices wetting her panties and her nipples hardening.
Venkat too was in seventh heaven with a leaky cock. It took all his effort not to crush Devaki into him and ravish her.
The next afternoon Mala and Krish left for Chennai. At Mala's request Devaki stayed one more day to help Venkat put the house in order after the marriage. If she suspected anything between her dad and Devaki, she kept it to herself.
Venkat and Devaki went to the airport to see the couple off and returned home in a tearing hurry.
Devaki opened the door and stepped inside the house. Venkat who entered the house behind her was very excited and started sliding his hands on Devaki's breasts even before the door was fully shut.
He held her sari in his hand and gave it a little tug making all the pleats tucked inside her petticoat come out. He further pulled off the petticoat cord to make it fall on the floor. Devaki pitched in by removing her blouse and bra.
He threw her sari to one side and started sliding Devaki's panties down making her totally nude. Devaki in the mean time turned around and unbuttoned Venkat's shirt. As usual he was not wearing any vest underneath. She pulled off his dhoti and slid down his boxers making him totally nude.
Venkat then took her in his arms and started kissing and sucking her nipples. Devaki caught hold of his cock and started caressing it lovingly. She gently moved Venkat's mouth from her breasts and knelt down in front of him and took his rampant penis into her mouth.
Venkat looked down again in wonderment at this young sexual goddess who was making his life gorgeous. He gently pried her mouth loose from his cock and lifted her up and took her to the drawing room love seat and lovingly laid her on it.
Venkat now knelt down on the carpet and started to passionately kiss Devaki and she responded by opening her mouth and entwining her tongue with his. At the same time his fingers were gently stroking her pussy and Devaki started to moan.
He realized that her pussy was smooth as a baby's bottom. During their earlier tryst it was furry. This inflamed him further.
He then slowly entered two of his fingers inside while rubbing it slowly in a circular motion.
Devaki started fondling his fully erect penis and his balls. Slowly Venkat started moving down. He was now sucking her nipples whilst his fingers continued to explore her pussy.
Devaki was moaning with extreme excitement and pleasure.
"Aaaahhh.......... mmmm uuuhhh, I love you Venkat". "Ummm....suck my nipples my lover .... yessss.... aaahhh, Venkat ..... my love"