Chapter 4: My friend's cousin hates me but I want to fuck her.
One of my closest friends, Ninad, was getting married in Nagpur. The whole gang was invited. He had booked a train bogy for all his friends and relatives. We decided to make a trip out of it. Even Paridhi (from Chapter 1) and her boyfriend Ankit were with us. It had been years since Paridhi and I had that fateful night. We hadn't talked about it ever. But this story is not about Paridhi. This is about Chaitrali.
She was the cousin of our friend Ninad, who was getting married. I had a girlfriend at that time but she wasn't invited to the wedding. I had never met Chaitrali in my life. During the journey, we passed Ninad's family compartment. There she was. A fair girl with a button nose. She was wearing a T-shirt and Track pants which enhanced her boobs and legs. She had average size boobs but a good curvy ass.
When she had gotten up to take something out of her bag, her curvy ass danced in front of my eyes. I wanted to feel it so bad. But the compartment was filled with her family. We didn't speak a single word during the train ride.
At night I had gotten up to go to the washroom. When I passed Chaitrali's compartment, I observed, that she was sleeping on the lower berth. It was 3 am in the morning so everyone was fast asleep.
She was facing towards the closed side of the bed. So her sexy ass was facing me. I looked to see if anyone was awake. It was a sleeper coach so we were surrounded by people. I don't know what came over me. I went closer to her. I checked if she was also asleep. Slowly I extended my arm and cupped her buttocks. The feeling was heaven. But someone coughed behind me and I got frightened. So I left in a hurry.
During the wedding, I saw her in a beautiful traditional lehenga. Women do look stunning in traditional wear. I tried to catch her eye. I wanted to speak with her. But whenever I looked at her, she would turn her face to the other side.
During the vidhi ceremony, I went and stood beside her. Everyone was throwing the rice grains at the couple.
"They both look beautiful, don't they," I said to her.
She looked at me with disdain.
"Hmm," she replied.
"I don't think we have met. I am Dr. Sparsh Oberoi. Ninad's childhood friend. I know you are his cousin right."
"Yahh," she said with the least interest.
"Hey, is something wrong?"
"No, just stay away from me," she said and moved closer to the mandap.
I stood there dumbfounded. Why was this girl so pissed off with me? I have spoken to her for the first time. Why is she being so rude? I didn't understand. During the entire wedding, she ignored me. I could see she was trying to stay away from me.
I even asked my friend Ninad what was wrong with his cousin.
"She is really friendly with everyone. I don't know why you felt she was rude" he said.
At night, my friends and Chaitrali were sitting and drinking whiskey. Even then she spoke with everyone in the room except me.
I said fuck it and didn't think about her during the rest of the wedding.
Soon, we started the return journey back to Pune. I didn't know why that girl hated me so much but her juicy ass still came in my dreams.
Again it was an overnight journey. I was chatting with my friends when Ninad's younger cousin came into our compartment. He must be in the 2nd or 3rd standard.
"Who is Doctor Uncle?" He asked.
Everyone pointed at me.
"My didi fell down. Her ankle is paining. Can you come to our compartment?"
I obviously never shy away from helping someone in need. So I followed him to the compartment.
As I entered, I saw Chaitrali sitting with her legs up on the berth. She was wincing with pain. Her family was sitting close by.
"Thank you for coming beta, Chaitrali's mother said. My daughter sprained her ankle while getting down from the upper berth. Ninad said you are a doctor so we instantly called you here."
I nodded and sat down near Chaitrali's feet. I moved her ankle in various positions to check the painful moment. When I took the ankle down and in, she let out a small painful Aghh! I understood where the ankle was sprained.
"It's a small ankle sprain Aunty, I said to her mother. I will tie a crepe bandage to the leg so it will be supported. Don't worry she will be fine in a few days."
Luckily I had brought a first aid kit with me. I removed the crepe bandage from my bag and got to work.
Chaitrali was still not looking at me. Fuck with her, I thought. Two can play this game.
As I raised her leg, I could see deep inside her shorts. Her smooth thighs were looking delicious.
I took her ankle on my lap and started tying the bandage. I was not soft. I made it a little tight. I don't know how it happened, but while tying the bandage I could feel a bulge in my pants.
I had worn shorts so there was room for my cock to grow. Maybe her tiny feet had done the job. I continued tying the bandage. As I reached the painful part of her ankle, she had a painful sensation. She moved her toes down due to the pain and it touched my erect cock on the tip. A shiver went down my cock. She finally looked down towards me. Seeing her toes touching my erect cock shocked her, she instantly repulsed her leg.
"I think I will tie the remaining bandage, she said angrily. You can go now."
I adjusted my cock in my shorts.
"Thank you Beta," her mother said smiling gratefully.
"Why can't his girl be more like her mother?" I thought as I returned to our compartment. But her anger was turning me even more horny. I wanted to make her my bitch.
At night, I was sleeping on the upper berth. As I turned to the side, I heard some whispers coming from the adjacent berth. I pierced my eyes to see.
My best friend Ankit and his girlfriend Paridhi were sleeping on a single berth. They were making out passionately. Paridhi's hand was inside Ankit's pants stroking his cock. Ankit was fondling Paridhi's boobs under her top. Watching this turned me on. I remembered Chaitrali's tiny feet touching my hard cock. The feel of her round ass. Her hate towards me made it more exciting.
Slowly I started stroking my cock looking at my friends. Ankit had raised Paridhi's top and exposed her big boobs. He started sucking on them. I wished I had my girlfriend with me. I would have fucked her right on this berth. My night with Paridhi flashed in front of me. It was almost 7-8 years ago. But still a refreshing memory.
Suddenly, I noticed someone walking on the aisle of the train. The person was limping a little. As they passed our compartment, I noticed it was Chaitrali. She must be going to the washroom. As she passed, I silently got down from my berth.
I followed her towards the washroom. She was finding it hard to walk with the bandaged ankle. Suddenly she tripped on a suitcase and fell in the aisle. I ran forward to help her. I held her shoulders and made her sit in the adjacent compartment.
Surprisingly the compartment was empty.
Chaitrali looked at me angrily.
"Why are you following me everywhere?" She asked.
"I am not following you. I am helping you, I replied with equal wrath. Learn to be a little humble."
She was taken aback. No one had scolded her before today. Everyone was nice to her even if she acted like a bitch.
"What is your problem with me anyway?" I asked.
"It's not your fault, she said uneasily. I was with a boy named Kedar for 5 years. We were in love. But he broke up with me for a teenage girl."
"But why are you pissed at me?" I asked.
"Pch, You look so similar to him. I get flashes of him when I see you."
My face fell. I felt bad for her.
"Let me help you with the crepe bandage," I said and started tying the bandage.
"That boy is out of his mind. You are too beautiful. I would never leave a girl like you. The pink lehenga was suiting you so perfectly."
She smiled for the first time.