It was a rainy summer day in one of the major cities in the UK. As it was Onam, we, a group of lads, decided to gain approval from our university to celebrate Onam on our campus. We got the approval without any hassle, and hence, we conducted the Onam celebration.
The celebration included “Athappookkalam” (flower carpet), “Vadam vali” (tug of war), Thiruvathira dance, a musical chair, and so on. Several girls and boys attended the celebration in traditional attire, which was a saree for girls and a shirt or kurtha and dhothi for boys.
As we all know, mallu chicks are the hottest when they come in a Kerala saree and sleeveless blouse. Many were there to attend the function like that. I am addicted to girls’ sweaty, dark armpits.
My name is Hari. I am doing my postgraduation in M.Sc. Business Management from one of the reputed universities in the UK. I am a 24-year-old, average-built 6-foot guy.
Well, it is a delight to watch these girls do flower carpets, showing their ample cleavages and hip folds. I was casually scanning through all these and got stuck on a perfect figure. She was wearing a gold floral black half-sleeve deep-cut blouse with a kasavu saree. I could see her meaty hips, her luscious navel, and those round melons trying to come out of those hugging blouses. I was unable to control myself. So, to help me in that situation, I decided to move away from that scene.
I went outside the building for a smoke. Some boys and girls were smoking around me. After about two minutes, a female asked my friend for a lighter. I tried to see who was there, and it was her! Me and my friend, not compromising the situation, started chatting with her.
Her name was Devika. She was doing a PhD in data science and was 28 years old. We both started to build up some company, and after the cigarettes, we went inside together, and my friend left with his girlfriend. Oh, by the way, my girlfriend is in Kerala. Okay!
So, we went back to do the big flower carpet, and while doing so, I couldn’t help myself from looking at this hot mallu girl’s fleshy, milky cleavages. She was about 36-32-38. She had beautiful long arms and thick, meaty flesh around. Her hair was long, wavy, and caramel at the end. She would weigh around 70 kg.
Devika caught me peeping at her cleavage and acted like she never noticed! I was sitting close to her as our hands brushed together. I purposefully tried some accidental touches to her hips and buttocks, and I succeeded.
Then I helped her get up by holding her hips firmly. While pulling her up, I was mesmerized by her perfume, her jasmine tied to her hair, and her soft skin. After getting her up, I removed my hand from her bare waist after giving her a hard press, to which she moaned. I saw that she was smiling for a moment, but she stopped smiling when I saw her smile. I said sorry and excused the fact that I held tight for a better grip. She said it was okay.
We were both then walking through the corridor to eat something, as it was noon. The celebration had yet to begin. As we were walking, I brushed her hands with mine, which got me aroused. But she was not moving her hands away, and I felt she was fully cooperative.
Because of this, I dragged the Kerala girl to the stairs by holding her arms, gripping her hips, and holding her closer to my face. She was sweating like hell, looking straight into my eyes, surprised, and breathing heavily.
When I moved my lips closer to her lips, Devika closed her eyes. I gave a slow, smooth kiss to her lips, gripping her bare waist firmly. She was letting out muffled moans as we kissed.
After about 5 minutes, I broke the kiss and moved down toward her waist. She kept her eyes closed and turned her head sideways, holding the walls behind her. I moved her saree sideways and kissed her deep mallu navel. She shivered immensely in pleasure and let out a loud moan, holding my hair tightly. I held her hips and started to suck her tummy, making sucking sounds. I also bit her stomach, leaving some dark marks. All this time, I had her under my full control.
Then I held her saree, and when I was to remove it from her shoulder, Devika moved my hands away and stopped me from doing that.
I apologized to her. She stood there for two moments and left the place.
When she started leaving, I pulled her again toward me which resulted in poking her back with my erected dick. She was surprised by this act of mine. I was then hugging her from behind. I gradually slid my hands into the gorgeous mallu girl’s saree and held her navel. With my other hand, I moved her hair to the side and started sucking her ears and neck. Devika was moaning like heaven. I could feel my precum oozing out of me due to this action. I pinched her belly and also gave several love bites on her neck and shoulders.
She moaned erotically, “Ahhhh..Hari, This is not good. This is wrong. I have a boyfriend. I can’t do this.”
I replied, “Devika! You are so gorgeous that I am not able to control myself. I want you, Devika. I know you also like this. So, I not going to leave you, Devika. I want to feel you. I want to have you.”
Devika, shivering in pleasure, “Ahh Hari. Onn nirthu Hari (Please stop, Hari). Aarelum arinjaal kuzhappamaakum (It would be a problem if anyone comes to know).”
Me, continuing the actions and pinching her belly harder, “Aahhhh Devikaa. Enthoru charakkaadi nee (What a figure you have)! I want to eat you bitch.”
Listening to this, she understood that I was not going to leave her. She only had two options. To surrender or to run away from me.
Find out what happens next in the next episode. Leave your valuable comments and thoughts.