Bestie Aashima’s Suhagraat at her bro’s wedding

Hello, guys myself. Nik with yet another story of mine. Thanks for all your messages. Feedbacks are welcomed at [email protected]

So this story is about my recent encounter. It was with my childhood best friend and long-time crush, Aashima. I have been with her in the past as well.

It was in early April that I received a call from Aashima. She was very excited to announce that her elder brother was getting married. I congratulated her. She said that the wedding is going to take place in Kolkata as the bride is from here. They will be coming here only 7 days before.

She instructed me to be there early so that I could be for help as well. I agreed. Time passed. It was May 6th, the day of her arrival. I was busy with work, so that I will join them on the 9th. The 10th was Mehendi night. The 11th was Haldi and Sangeet. On the 12th, the wedding was to take place.

I arrived at the hotel cum banquet hall they had booked on the 9th night. I wore a skin-fit grey T-shirt and jeans. I had recently worked out well, and all my veins were popping out in my forearms, etc. I called her, and she told me about the floor where they had booked the rooms.

I didn’t want to be a discomfort to them. So I booked a room for myself at the same hotel on a floor above theirs. After checking my room, I went downwards and greeted her parents. They knew me from school time, and they greeted me back cheerfully. I met her brother and congratulated him.

He said thanks and hugged me. Still, I was unable to find Aashima. I inquired for her. Her mom told me that she, along with her cousins, was preparing to dance for Sangeet night. They told me the room number. I knocked at the room.

One of her younger cousins opened the door. Aashima saw me and came over running. I saw her coming and had a rush of blood. Aashima was looking super hot. She must have worked out a lot, as she was looking lean. But her boobs and ass were of the size which I saw last.

She had lost belly fat. I had an instant turn-on. She came near to me, and I hugged her. Initially, she hesitated (maybe because of her cousins nearby) but then gave me a proper response.

Me – I missed you, yaar.

Aashima – Me too. It’s been more than two years.

Two years have passed since Aashima, Akriti, and I met in Darjeeling. We had planned to work on our relationship. But after she left for Delhi, we got busy with our careers. She had a bit of a tear in her eyes. I could feel the love she had for me. Soon, her cousins started calling her and asked me to introduce myself.

Some of them were familiar faces as they were in the same school, and there were seniors as well. Her brother was in the same school as ours. So he was our senior. We met after 14-15 years, and I greeted everyone.

Soon, the choreographer started to teach the steps. I made myself comfortable in bed and started to see what they were doing. Bhaiya’s friends had prepared a separate dance on friendship and were practising for that.  Aashima and her female cousins were preparing for one song.

Aashima’s partner was also her cousin. The practice was on when again the door was knocked. It was bhaiya, along with one more of their cousins, Shreya. Gosh, she was beautiful. Aashima and others weren’t expecting her, but she was there.

After quite a bit of gossip, Aashima and the others started to dance again. Shreya came and sat beside me and started to watch.

Shreya – Hii. There? Nik?

Me – Yes. You are Shreya, right?

Shreya – Yes, yes. I know you. You are my sister’s long-time friend, right? Just don’t hide. Tell na you are her boyfriend, na?

N – No, no, nothing like that. We are just close friends.

Shreya – How close?

There was a bit of silence.

Shreya – Hehe, just pulling your leg. Dont worry. Make yourself comfortable.

For a moment, I was nervous about whether she knew about me and Aashima. As the dance practice started, Shreya started to groove to the music and started to dance on her own. She was dancing well, too. Not much later, she started to say that she also wanted to join.

Everyone agreed. But for the latter half of the song, she needed a male partner. Shreya started to look at me. Aashima, too, got the glimpse. I thought it was time to leave the room. I slowly stood up and started walking towards the door when Shreya caught my hand.

Shreya – Here’s my partner. Now I can join in, too?

Cousin 1 – Yes, yes, Nik, you must join.

After several nos, I had to let in.

Aashima – Ok then. As Nik is dancing, I will partner with Nik. Let Prakash bhaiya (her dance partner) dance with Shreya.

Shreya – No, no. I will partner with Nik. You are at the centre. And you guys have practised for so many days. No need to change plans. I will manage with Nik.

They started a little cold argument, and finally, Aashima had to give in. Shreya gave an evil smile to Aashima. She was looking at me with an angry face. I was not able to understand why I was the centre of anger. Nevertheless, the choreographer took us to one corner and made us understand the steps.

I learned quite a bit of the dance. Every time I made eye contact with Aashima, she was looking angrily at me. I decided to ignore her and concentrate on my performance. I needed more practice. So we decided to meet the next day in the afternoon and practice more.

I said ok and went out of the room. I texted Aashima that I was tired. I went to bed and slept almost immediately. The next morning, I woke up at 8 and got freshened up. I saw a gym on the ground floor. So I dressed up to go to the gym. As I entered the gym, I saw that some of them were working out.

Both Aashima and Shreya were also there. Both were looking so hot in gym wear. I waved at them. I showed them my biceps and flexed my triceps. They looked stunned. Shreya, in particular, was looking too much interested. Aashima sensed it and got jealous.

I told them to continue their workout and went for my chest day routine. I lifted heavy and caught glimpses of them checking me out as well. After finishing up, I went back to my room, had my breakfast, bathed, and slept again. I woke up from a call from Aashima.

She was calling me to the practice room. So I put on casual wear and went downstairs. Aashima and Shreya were in Indian suits. They were having mehendi later on. So their dolled-up thing was justified. I went to Shreya, and she was behaving oddly. I had very little interaction with Aashima.

Later in the night, Shreya called me and asked where I was. I told her that I had taken a private room for myself. She said that she was coming in a few minutes and we would have our practice last time. I said ok. She knocked, and I opened the room. She had mehndi till her elbows. And her hair and all were messy.

Dupatta was inappropriately placed. I could easily catch a glimpse of her cleavage. We practiced a bit. She was again trying to come closer to me. I could sense the tension, and before I could say anything, she planted a kiss.

For a moment, I thought of reciprocating, but something came over me, and I distanced myself from her.

Shreya – What happened? Don’t I look good? Am I not good enough for you?

Shreya was hot. She had a figure of 34-28-36.

Me – I like your sister, Shreya.
Shreya – I knew it. You are her boyfriend. Lucky bitch. She got a hot guy.

Me – No, She doesn’t know it yet. I haven’t told her my feelings, and please, you also don’t tell her.

Shreya – Oh. I see. Ok, no issues. I am happy for my sis. She got a really nice guy.

She winked and left the room.

The next day in the morning, the haldi ceremony was there. Both Aashima and Shreya were looking stunners. Later in the evening, sangeet night was fun. The bride’s side had also arrived. Bhabhi was beautiful as well. We had a great time. Both Aashima and Shreya were dressed in maroon.

I was made to wear a maroon kurta myself. Shreya and I danced together, and everyone cheered, too. It was followed by DJ night, and we all danced till the end. After that, the bride side and groom side went to their respective rooms. Again, I didn’t have alone time with Aashima.

Cometh the next day, preparations for the wedding began early. I was dressed in a black suit with a purple shirt inside and a black tie. I caught a glimpse of Aashima. She was looking beautiful as hell. Flaunting a heavy red saree with a golden edge, she looked like a bride herself.

With jewellery and makeup done, she was getting attention from everyone. She was busy with wedding preparations. I went near her and complimented her. She blushed and said Thanks. Shreya was looking good in a red and black mixed gown dress as well.  Everything went smoothly.

The wedding was done and dusted. Both bride and groom were to spend their wedding night in the hotel itself. Aashima called me and asked me to come to a particular room. I went there, and Aashima was standing there with a plate full of rose petals. The room smelled so good.

Everywhere it was decorated. Aashima said she called me to help her decorate. But I knew very well she was trying to seduce me. She was lowering her body to make me see her cleavage. It was working as well, as I was getting horny. At one point, I had had enough.

I pulled Aashima and threw her on the rose-petal-filled bed, came on her top, and started kissing. She started to respond well, but soon she realized that it was not an apt place as the room was decorated for a newly wedded couple. She wanted to separate me, but I was fully into her.

She somehow managed to push me away and gave me a sly smile. I kissed her so hard her lower lip was bleeding. She came near my ears and said, “Save this for the night. I am all yours tonight. My brother and Bhabhi will have their suhagraat here, and we will have it in your room.”

Her seductive talks were making me more and more horny. She asked me to leave and wait for her. She again decorated the bed, which we partially messed up. I went to my room. It was 10 already. I quickly ordered condoms from Blinkit and some wax candles with aroma, too.

I set everything up, and Aashima came around 11 pm. She was looking tired. As soon as she came inside, I lifted her and placed her on the bed. Set the room temperature to 16. I started to give her a massage on her shoulders. She started enjoying. She was smelling heavenly.

Her semi-messed hair, due to all the work, was maddening to me. I was having a deep desire to lick her up.  Aashima’s vitals were 36-26-34. She had worked seriously on her belly area. In the saree she was wearing, her navel was getting exposed. I so wanted to pinch them.

Aashima, in a red saree with her milky fair complexion and hot figure, is the lady men who desire to make her bride. I was intrigued by her beauty and, while massaging, started to smooch her shoulders slowly. Her slow moans made me more and more horny.

The way she said, “Nik massage more na then explore.” But I had done my bit of waiting. Now I wanna play. My hand went to the pins which were holding her saree together. Gosh, there were many. I soon got restless. She giggled and said stop.

She stood up, the sex goddess, my first crush. The Lady of my dreams stood up and started to unpin herself in the shoulder region. I loved the sight, but my dick wanted it faster, and hence my hand went for the waist area. There were pins there, too. I removed them, and her saree loosened.

She was now looking like a homeless girl as her saree was exposed from place to place. I removed the upper part and made her lie. I went for navel first. Though I wanted kisses and cuddles and to make love, my mind said to serve her. She’d been working hard for days.

She must first be pampered. I can’t be selfish. So I did what my mind said. She was sensitive from day one when I took her virginity. Aashima has a small touch, and she will get tinkled. As my lips explored her tummy, she held my face and laughed hard. Now, I thought it was time to explore downwards.

I fully got rid of the beautiful saree and my pants. The petticoat was red, too. Red makes me mad. I was guessing her panty was red, too, and it was no mistake; it was red. I untied the petticoat but didn’t open it fully. It was there untied. I got rid of her light panties with my teeth.

Her breaths were getting heavy. She gets fucked only by me. I used to think she would attract anyone, but some girls do have strict partner choices. Even by the age of 28, she fucked just 4 times. ( I asked her later)  All me. How does a sex goddess like her control her temptations. Who cares?

She was fully clean. She must have cleaned herself before coming to me. Her pussy was smelling fresh. I lifted her petticoat to get a glimpse of my target. Her hands went for her face. Why was she so shy? Wasn’t I the one who fucked her 8 years ago when we were barely 20-21? But still she was shy.

Nevertheless I inserted my middle finger into her dripping pussy. She moaned a bit. And I smiled. I was in full plan to make her moan at least 10 times. Maybe in some other room her brother is banginging her sister in law. And maybe in some room Shreya is fingering herself thinking about the kiss we had.

As I plucked out my finger, Aashima quickly removed her hand to see why I stopped. Her pussy must be itching too. Her big boobs was stopping her from the view. I passed on the pillow. I asked for her hands. She gave them both. Her mehndi-filled hands were shining. I kissed in both hands.
She blushed again. But now I locked her hands into mine and went down again. Her semi-pink pussy was trembling. I didn’t want to make her wait more, so I slowly took out my tongue and licked it from the tip. She wanted to cover her face again and supress her moan but I had locked her hands.

I wanted to make eye contact while I satisfy her orally. I wanted to catch her expression and make my next move accordingly. She was looking into my eyes. I was licking very slowly, but then, with a big flip, I entered her vertical lips. There was a sudden shift in gears.

To be honest I was eating her now. She started making noise too and shaking like a fish out of water but I was not stopping. I smooched both ways. Amd made eye contact too. I could see her enjoying. The mixed expressions. She wanted more but not that rough.

Aashima – Nik please slow down I dont want to lose my fluids so quickly. You are so rough. Please, ok baby, don’t stop playing the way you want. Just remember I will get my turn on you.

Little did the baby girl know I wanted that desperately. I continued my mouthwork for around 10 minutes. I let go of her hand, and she started rubbing it on her head and hair. She was literally losing it now. I pressed her thighs while smooching her pussy. She became more restless.

I inserted two fingers now. Again, her hand was back in her mouth. I could see her biting her hand. Why, baby? Moan for me. Is it scary for you that your whole family is in the entire building in which you are getting fucked? Maybe.

I increased the speed of fingering and smooching. Within 2 minutes, she started shaking vigorously, and my face was covered with splashes. I licked the fingers as I went up. Aashima was breathless. I took a bottle and fed her. She came back to her normal state and cuddled me.

I was getting my desires now. I got rid of the petticoat and bra. Now, the hottie was fully naked. My dick had risen to its potential. Her eyes caught it. And slowly, her hands went for it. Slow movements from her made me crazy. Even I was moaning as my favourite hand was serving me.

Aashima- What happened, baby? You missed me, baby?

Don’t call me baby. I will make you mine if you will comment like that. So many things were going on in my head. But I was focused on the pleasure Aashima was providing with her soft hands. But then she stopped. I looked at her face. She had a smile. I was wondering what was the reason.

She came up on my dick and gave me a boobjob. Ahh, the feeling of her firm boobs was very tight. It was like the feeling of a virgin pussy. She was damn good at this and made me cum within 10 mins. I splashed it all over her face and hair. She went for a tissue giggling, and me laughing like a clown.

As she finished wiping herself, I quickly turned her around and came on top of her from behind. Her soft ass was tempting me. I started to hump her, which made me fully hard again. The bed was making the noise that filled the room. Even her Nik Nik soft moans were continuous.

The condoms were near, but fuck it, I wanted to go raw, and so I did. I pulled her in front and planted a kiss. We both have cum once, but now the much-needed kiss. I ate her lips for God knows how long, but I’m still not satisfied. But I broke it to position my dick on her pussy.

She had already widened her feet. Slowly and steadily, I entered her tight pussy. She moaned hard. This time, I stopped the moan with a kiss. Now I was fully on top of her, and kissing and fucking started. The missionary position was making her feel the pain of the dick more, but I wasn’t stopping.

Each time I went deep, she bit me. So I bit her back. She’s my best friend. There’s always tit for tat. I started to press her boobs and then eat it while I fucked her tight pussy. After no less than 20 minutes of grinding her, I came fully inside her.

She felt the pump, and her eyes widened. Her kiss stopped while I continued to suck her dead lips. As I separated my face, she gave the dirtiest of smiles.

Aashima – Finally, you made me feel without a condom. You beast.

I smooched again. Smooch and cuddles were on, and I don’t know at what time of the night I asked her to go down. She agreed and went down to suck my dick. Her lips were heavenly. She hadn’t sucked much, so when she did, she did like sucking a lollipop which is actually the best way.

I cum in her mouth without warning, and again I was slapped here and there. But she gulped the whole thing. We were tired like hell. We slept naked, cuddling and me sucking her nipples. I don’t know when I dozed off. When I woke in the morning, I already had a hard, and her nipples were nearby.

I pinched it, which was followed by a big moan. So I started to suck again. Her breaths started getting heavy, and my fingers went for her pussy. One by one, three were in, and Aashima was now fully awake. I made her cum with my fingers only. She collapsed on my chest and stared at my dick.

Then again, she went down to suck my dick. She made it more hard, and I turned her. Her ass had been tempting me since the time I came. I made my intentions clear by using spit to widen her ass. She didn’t resist as she knew I would take it anyway.

She dumped her face into a pillow so that her moans were suppressed. I entered her thick ass and fucked her madly. She moaned so much that I cummed within half an hour and filled her ass with my fluid. I kissed her forehead and her sweaty body.

That’s it for this story. Aashima and I went on vacation after the marriage. Let that be for another story.

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