Showing posts with label Holi Suhag Raat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holi Suhag Raat. Show all posts

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Holi Suhag Raat - Part 3


Part 3 - I was not intending to continue and write Part 3, but so many of you requested, so here it is, though a bit short..Hope you enjoy!
Arnav was watching his beautiful wife sleep peacefully with a sheet partially covering her,  such that her beautiful breasts were bared to his eyes. His heart contracted with love just watching her, she looked so beautiful and innocent, well he was not so sure about the innocent part now, thanks to what he did to her last night and with the things he had planned in his mind for today, he wickedly thought. He saw his wife slowly stir from her sleep, stretch like a Cheshire cat, making her pert breasts even more enticing to him. His lower body tensed in anticipation of things to come. He saw her slowly open her eyes, still a little dazed from waking up and wince a little, from possible soreness from their lovemaking yesterday.  “Sore sweetheart?” he tenderly asked.
Khushi had the most peaceful sleep in ages, she stretched luxuriously, before she felt a little sore and recollected the reason for the soreness. She blushed a pretty pink when a husky voice asked her “Sore sweetheart?”
"Ky-Kya?" she asked… “Are you sore there?” he asked again. She blushed a deep red and stammered "I..I" and stopped, she did not know how to answer to such an intimate question.
Arnav felt her shyness, and he pulled her close to him and gave her a kiss on the cheek and wished her good morning.  She shyly greeted him back and tried pulling back, but brushed against his arousal in the process. She pulled back from him as if she was scorched and jumped out of the bed forgetting for a second that she was totally naked. Arav saw her in her full glory in the daylight before she realized her mistake and went back to the bed with the sheet covering her till her cheek, looking at him with wide eyes.
Arnav was doing his best not to show amusement at her shyness. He wanted her to be more open with him and asked her, “Did you like it yesterday?” Her eyes flew to his but could not reply anything back. Arnav decided to take another track. “No? I am so sorry it was not good for you, Guess I am not very good at it.” and made a sad face. Khushi looked at him and felt in her heart for him, so she shyly replied back “No.. no it was not like that, I..I..I liked it.”
"No you are just trying to be nice to me, so I will not feel bad, just like a good wife." He replied in a sad voice.
"No Arnav I really liked it..I did." she insisted.
"Achha really? If that is the case then tell me what you liked?" he asked
She blushed and looked away
"See I told you, you were being nice..its OK." he said once more
"No..No..I..I liked it..when you…when you touched me there" she mumbled with shyness
"And?" he asked..
"And I liked when we…when we..you know..when we finally..when you, when we did it..you know what I am saying.." she stammered turning beet red
He nodded to her and triumphantly thought to himself that glad you could talk to me about it. He replied back to her.." I loved it too when you touched me there, stroked me there...And I loved it too when we did it, when I entered you, you were so soft and warm..." making her blush harder.
"However, you know my shoulders are aching and hurting, maybe I have pulled a muscle can you massage it for me?" he asked and rolled over on his tummy, with his eyes closed waiting for her to massage him.
She shyly sat up and started massaging his shoulder. Him being on his tummy with his eyes closed gave her a little confidence to touch him and massage him. However the smooth skin of his shoulders, back and exposed butt, started creating a now familiar pool in the pit of her stomach. She swallowed and continued with the massage. "Can you do it a bit harder?" He requested.
She continued with a little more pressure… "A little more harder please?" he requested.
She started kneeling on him, almost straddling him but without touching him and continued massaging him. Aranv was enjoying the feel of her soft warm hands on him and with the last action as she almost straddled him, he gave a wicked smile. Without warning he flipped over so he was now on his back, facing her and pulled her hips down so she was straddling him, his arousal now grazing her warmth...
Khushi squeaked, "Arnav what are you doing?" He brought her upper body lower so her breasts were brushing against him and her lips were hovering over his.
"Sweetheart, you are so beautiful, that I can’t help but show you and continue with our Suhaag Day...: and with that he pulled her in a passionate kiss and started moving her hips, eliciting a helpless moan from her.

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Friday, March 9, 2012

Holi Suhag Raat - Part 2



Here’s Part 2 of the Suhag raat OS. I am not that happy with it. I wanted to keep it funny but it wandered away...Anyways here we go.

Arnav was looking at his wife sleeping peacefully , while he was busy carrying out his plan. He had reserved a fabulous resort for 2 nights up in the mountains and had packed toiletries and a few clothes for himself and Khushi, not that they would be needing much clothes with the things he had planned in his mind! He went down to meet his Di who was thankfully sober and said that he had a sudden business trip come up for 2 days and he was taking Khushi along with him. And with that his plan was set in motion.
Khushi started stirring around 4.00 pm from her bhang induced slumber. Arnav shook her and told her they needed to head out and she needed to wake up now. Khushi was still feeling a little after effects of the Bhang agreed to Arnav without much questions or ado. They left for the mountains and she slept off again in the car, while he was driving. Arnav smirked looking at her, Good, sleep well! he thought you will need your  strength with the things he had planned. And he prayed for immense reserve of patience for himself.
Khushi was slowly coming to her senses as they reached their room. She asked Aranv, why they were here and what they were doing…but Arnav just brushed her questions…and now that they had dinner, it was time to put his plan in action.
Khushi was sitting on the bed and again started asking him questions on why they were here when Arnav removed his tie and slowly started unbuttoning his shirt looking at Khushi. Khushi gulped..”Arnavji what are you doing?”
“Trying to keep you happy! I am just doing what you like! You like me without a shirt don’t you?” 
“What! Ofcourse not!” She denied… “You don’t. I thought you liked me in Indian clothes and even better without anything!!” He cheekily replied back.
She blushed, Hey Devi Maiyan, how does he know? she thought to herself.
Arnav knew how her min worked and guessed her thoughts and said aloud “Khushi I know! I can read your mind you know” and smirked, and continued the unbuttoning process.
“Wait, wait stop” she said. She was now panicking…could he really read her mind? Did he know that she thought about him kissing her all the time? She said thinking to herself
“Haan, I know that too! And other things too” came the pat reply
Khushi gasped “What nonsense!” she told him. “You can’t read my mind…you don’t know any such thing like that I ….that I prefer you without your shirt” she stammered.
“I do”He confidently said..
“No you don’t” she replied with equal confidence “and if you do then prove it.”
“Ok, I will but if I do, then what?”
“Then I will do whatever you say…but you got to prove it without any doubt whatsoever!” She said smirking to herself…let him now prove he reads my mind. And she continued “if you can’t then you need to do whatever I say! OK?”
Arnav hesitated pretended to think for a while…giving Khushi more confidence and then finally agreed…”but anything the other person says…no backing out..Deal?”
“Deal” she said. “I will give you my word.”
Arnav smiled to himself slowly and whispered “Mrs. Khushi Singh Raizada, you don’t know what you have gotten yourself into.” Khushi’s smile faltered a little, but she didn’t back down.
Arnav removed the cell from his pocket and replayed the message from Khushi where she had ordered him to have a Suhag raat with her tonight and had told him that she preferred him without a shirt.
Hey DM when did I really tell him all this things? She thought.  She was mortified and stunned hearing herself say all these things to him. “Nahi Nahi this is not fair…this is not even me..I don’t believe it and I wont accept it.” She exclaimed..
“Khushi, it’s you, and I can prove it beyond a doubt but woh kya hai that everybody else will end up listening to what you ordered your husband to do. So it’s your choice, you do what I say now or once it’s proved and other people have also listened to what you told me…then you can do what I say.” He said with a smirk.
Khushi was stumped, she finally gave in sulkily and said. “Fine!! I will do what you say!” “Good choice Mrs. Raizada” he replied back. He went to the bed and lazily lay down, looking at Khushi up and down, making her very conscious of herself and making her heartbeat slowly increase.
“Mrs. Raizada, you have too many clothes on you. Remove your saree! He commanded.” Khushi gulped. “No I can’t do that…” she said
“Sorry you need to do anything I ask of you, so start”
Khushi conceded and with trembling hands started removing her saree. Once discarded, she looked at Arnav waiting for him to say it’s done. But he smiled and said “now your blouse”
Khushi gasped at the direction at this was going and looked at him with pleading eyes. But the heat and desire in his eyes made her instantly look away. She took a deep breath and started removing her blouse and discarded it to reveal a black lacy bra to his eyes. She crossed her arms over her breast and stood trembling in front of him. Arnav was feeling thick desire running in his veins as he continued looking at her. He took a deep breath and huskily said, “Now the petticoat.”  Without looking at him, she undid the petticoat tie and it fell on her leaving her exposed to him only in her innerwear. Arnav’s breath hitched at seeing Khushi’s gorgeous body revealed to him 2 pieces of black lace. He wanted to just grab her to him and make love to her till she would scream his name in pleasure. Khushi hesitantly looked up at him to see his hot eyes all over her and turned away in shyness, unintentionally providing him delectable view of her round pert bottom. Arnav clenched his jaw in control, he wanted to get up from there and give a bite that succulent bottom, and press him self against her bare bottom, his control was slowly ebbing away.
“Khushi, turn around, face me, and now remove your bra. “ he commanded huskily. Khushi whispered in a trembling voice, “please anravji..yeh mujhse nahi hoga.”
“Come on Khushi, you gave your word..Are you backing out on your word?” knowing that this would instigate her to continue. Slowly she turned around and faced him and unclasped her bra. For a moment he could see those glorious full breast before she put her hands up to cover them. All he wanted to do was take those virginal rosy peaks in his mouth and suck to his hearts content. This was getting so difficult…this was torture. But he wanted to make this special for both of them. He swallowed at his next words, his heart beating erratic. “Khushi, you know what is next, remove your panties.”
Khushi pleaded…”please please please Arnavji I can’t do it.” Arnav’s heart contracted at her innocence, this was her first time for her for all of this. “Ok Khushi..in that case, come here and please put your arms down, I want to see you baby” Khushi now a deep shade of crimson, breathing heavily, slowly walked towards him. Arnav couldn’t take his gaze of her ripe breast which were heaving at her every breath. He itched to feel them, taste them, bury his face in them. He tugged her hand when she stood by the bed making her lie down fully on him, savoring the feel of her soft body  against his for a moment, before gently laying her down next to him.
“Khushi…now remove my shirt.” He ordered.  Khushi looked at him with wide eyes but complied and unbuttoned his shirt. Her breath caught again at seeing her magnificent husband shirtless. She wanted to reach out and touch him, but was too shy to do so. “Now my pants Khushi..” he commanded again.  Khushi looked at him with pleading eyes asking him to show her some respite but the intense desire clouded in his told her otherwise. With trembling hands she started unbuckling his pants and sliding it down. She accidently brushed against his arousal causing him to draw in a sharp breath. Khushi pulled her hand back as if scorched but he asked her to continue.
“My boxers next, Khushi…”he whispered. Khushi trembled again… “No no... please.. Aranv..” she pleaded and just hugged him and hid her face in the crook of his neck feeling very shy at the request. In her innocence she did not realize that they were both nearly naked and her pressing her soft body against his was making him loose it. He could feel her soft breasts against his chest, could smell her sweet smelling hair, could feel her soft femininity against his aroused hardness. It took all his willpower to not push the bits of clothing aside and thrust into her till he was satisfied. Remember she is a virgin…go slow…this is her first time…make it special…he went on repeating again and again in his head.
“Ok, Khushi,” he said moving her gently a little further so he could look into her eyes, “but you need to repeat everything I do.” And with that he placed a kiss on her lips. “Now you do it, he whispered“ She leaned ahead and kissed him. Next, he raised his hands and caressed her face and she copied him and did the same. Slowly he moved his hands lower and cupped her breast and teased the peak till it was stiff. He expectantly looked at her. Khushi’s eye widened and with shaky  hands she caressed his chest and hesitantly touched his nipples making him draw a harsh breath. She was now lost in the sensual web her husband was weaving. She was lost beyond any realms of logic and just blindly obeyed him. He leaned in and finally took her breast in his mouth and kissed the tips, licked them and sucked them, causing her to moan in pleasure... He gave the same love and attention to the other breast and moved back and looked at her. Khushi trembled again but leaned in and kissed his nipples sucked them, nipped them causing him to groan and shudder in pleasure.
His hands, which now trembled in anticipation, moved lower and slipped inside her panties and touched her sensitive spot with gentle hands, starting to pleasure her.  “AA-rnav…” she moaned in surprise, fighting to close her legs and remove his hand at the totally foreign touch. But Arnav didn’t move away and eventually she  gave herself in to her husband’s expert touch . She moaned deeply at the pleasure his touch caused, but Arnav slowly removed his hand causing her to let out a disappointed sigh. He knew she would not be able to do this on her own so he took her hand and guided it to inside his boxers to touch him, stroke him and cup him and he clenched his other fist, praying for control at her first hesitant touch.
Slowly he removed his hand, let her explore him on her own and resumed pleasuring her with his fingers while his mouth creating havoc on her lips and breasts. Khushi was close to the edge. He could sense it from her moans and increased breathing. Without breaking the rhythm his fingers was creating he deftly removed their last piece of clothing and positioned himself above her, continuing the magic with his finger and when Khushi finally went over the edge and came, he thrust into her in one clean motion and held still. Khushi gasped in surprise, pain pleasure becoming one…
She was so soft, warm and tight and Arnav held himself still with great difficulty. She lay spent under him, but he still did not move, giving her time to get accustomed to him. He was not done with her and he again started caressing her down there again building the pleasure for her again. Slowly, gently Aranv started thrusting in and out of her. But Khushi was almost there, ready to come for the second time and instinctively wrapped her legs around him making him go deeper. Aranv groaned and finally gave in to his primitive instincts and started thrusting stronger and deeper. Khushi was more than ready to match him with it till they both were on the edge of heaven.

Afterwards, Arnav gently kissed Khushi and teasingly asked her, “so now you don’t think I am shirking from my responsibilities?” Khushi looked at him in confusion, not comprehending what he was saying. Arnav gently laughed and said…”remember what you said on the phone..I had a suhag raat with you…” Khushi blushed at hearing this making Aranv break out in a grin. Khushi…”tomorrow morning I will take my responsibilities even further and I will have a suhag day with you.” Oh and by the way…it did fit well, didn’t it? He said with a wink. Khushi blushed further and hid her face in his chest…feeling happy content and peaceful….

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Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Holi Suhag Raat!! - OS Part 1

This OS is more sexy and fun..not the hot kinds I usually write..just saying to set expectations. But read on...you won't be dissappointed Wink


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Prologue -Arnav knows the truth about Khushi's innocence Khushi still does not know why Arnav married her and yes their marriage has not been consummated as yet.
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It's day before holi and Arnav is very irritated with all the holi festivities going on in RM. There were holi things everywhere..Colors in every room, water pichakari(guns)   here and there..his home was turned into some kind of holi stadium. He needed to work! Why people did not understand that simple fact!
He went to the only place in RM where he could find peace, i.e his room and stepped outside to the pool side to work on his laptop. Suddenly he heard the noise of  payals and a laughing Khushi quickly entered their room and locked it while yelling to somebody outside, "Sorry jiji, clearly this time I won."


Arnav irritatedly observed Khushi, damn there was no peace here also. Khushi and her saree were soaking wet, after locking the door unaware of her husband's presence, she started removing her saree, standing only in her white colored  blouse and petticoat. The blouse which also somewhat wet, moulded to Khushi's breasts and wet white blouse gave him glimpse of the peach skin underneath. Arnav's irritation disappeared in a flash as he saw Khushi's state and got replaced by smoldering desire to have her. He slowly, stealthily started walking towards Khushi, so as to not scare her away. Khushi in the meanwhile removed her blouse and walked towards the closet to pick another set of blouse and saree and as always happened with her, bumped in to her husband. Arnav held her from her bare waist to steady her, and her hands automatically went to his shoulders. "Aap yahan.." she said in a startled voice and looked at him. But finding Arnav's heated gaze on her very visible breasts made her aware of her semi-undressed state. "Hey DM" she gasped and pushed him away and ran back into a corner, facing the wall, so as to hide herself from his hot eyes.


Arnav couldn't help smiling at her shyness and innocence. But her milky white beautiful skin on her back and waist exposed to his eyes beckoned him, Ok fine, he would go slow, he thought to to himself, but he could not leave her totally unmarked! He lazily walked towards her with a wicked smile,  picked up some color on the way from a 'thaal' which lay in the corner. Khushi was trembling with mixed feelings as she sensed him standing behind her. He slowly leaned in kissing her neck, his breath on her neck creating havoc on her senses and whispered with a smirk.."Why are you so scared, I only want to play holi with you" and slowly wrote ARNAV on her back with the color in his hands... starting with 'A' at the base of her neck and ending the 'V' just above her petticoat. "Happy Holi Khushi!" he again whispered and with that he left again for the poolside and closed the french doors after him.


The moment he left, she grabbed her clothes from the closet and ran to the bathroom and locked the door. Khushi, leaned against the closed door, still trembling at feeling of his fingers on her body few moments ago. What came over him? He never touched her like this, she thought..and now she would have to have bath again since he put color on her..she thought a little irritatedly. However she didn't realize he had written his name on her back or that the color he had unknowingly used was fast color and would not go with a mere shower.


She showered and wore another saree, left her hair open and went downstairs to help out in the kitchen. While helping in the  kitchen, Anjali suddenly noticed some weird markings on her back. "Arrey Khushiji what is this on your back?" "What?" Khushi asked in a surprise tone. Anjali moved her hair aside and could spot something that looked like a beginning of the letter A rest was covered by her blouse and then the letters 'AV' were visible. She started laughing, "Aarey Khuhsiji why do you have Arnav's name on your back?" "Arnavji ka naam??"  Khushi asked in surprise "Nahi..kaise?"  and then the 'how' dawned on her..Before she could reply anything back, a smirking voice from the kitchen door said'"Khushi why did you write my name on your back? Everybody knows that you belong to me. No need to mark it in writing." His voice contained barely suppressed laughter. Khushi irritatedly said'"now see here Arnavji"'He cut in and said'"NOT Here...let me see here'" and pushed her hair aside to admire his handiwork. 


Anjali could not control it anymore and burst out laughing and went outside the kitchen. Seeing that they were alone, Arnav took another opportunity to tease Khush, he put his hands ahead and caressed her tummy and  leaned in whispered "Waise my name looks good on your back, maybe we should also write it on the front also?" Khushi blushed and ran outside to safety in the presence of other people. Arnav lazily followed behind. On the dining table, Anajli had apparently told the other folks who were now busy teasing her. Khushi flashed irritated eyes at Arnav with a promise that she would get back to him..


Next day was Hoil,  Khushi excitedly went down to the kitchen but right then NK gave her 2 glasses of Milk-like drink and said this is for you and Nannav..special Holi drink'.and as an afterthought he added, "Anjali di gave this and said you and Nannav need to drink it now before coming to play Holi" he said with a smile. She said OK..and took the drink to their room, but in between she realized she had a perfect opportunity to get back to him, so she put some poppy seeds in his drink like she had done once before and smiling to herself she took the drinks up.


"Arnavji, Anjaliji has sent this holi drink for us. Here this is for you'" Arnav was on his guard however. He knew Khushi would get back to him for yesterday so he slyly took his outside on pretext of network connection while talking on the phone and dumped the contents outside. Khushi meanwhile drank the other one and smirked when Arnav gave her the empty glass. She went to the kitchen to keep the tray but came back to their room in 20 minutes because she was feeling very strange.
Arnav  watched Khushi as she came in, she was looking strange. Her eyes seem glazed, and movements seemed a bit uncoordinated. He asked her if she was feeling OK..and she replied in a slurred voice, that she was feeling OK OK OK and then started giggling.


Anrav got alarmed..something was not right here, "Kya hua Khushi?" but Khushi just continued giggling. She was OK just half an hour ago, Arnav thought to himself, what happened..she was Ok till that holi drink..HOLI DRINK..DAMN! "Khushii, Khushi did di actually give you the holi drink? Who gave you the holi drink?"  Khushi thought for 5 mins and said "Nanheji gave me" and started laughing. Arnav's suspicions got confirmed. "Khushi Khushi..Tum theek ho?" He asked her again. Khushi went to Arnav and put her arms around his neck and planted a kiss right on his lips..and then giggled again and answered "Ab hum thik hai" Arnav was  stunned. Before he could react, she bowled him over again. "Arnavji I have a question for you, Why didn't you do anything on our suhag raat?" 


Arnav was SHOCKED! "WHAT!! "he exclaimed. "Not What...why why" and she giggled.."actually What also.. What happens in Suhag raat? I asked jiji what happens..and she said you should know!  Arnavji must have done it too! go ask Arnavji, don't talk to me about that stuff. So tell me what happens in Suhag raat..and whatever happens why you didn't do it?" and she asked pouting her lips sulkily.


For the first time in his life, Arnav was stumped for an answer. Here, his sexy wife was asking him to talk about things he had been dreaming since forever long and she actually wanted him to do it. Her arms around his neck,  her breasts pressed against his chest and and her pouting  bottom lip was not helping at all. He tried to be noble and told her "Khushi ..why don't you lay down..you will feel better," and he led her towards the bed. But Khushi refused to lie down alone and tagged Arnav along and pulled his hand when he was making her lay down..so he fell fully on top of her. "Uff Arnavji what are you doing? Are we going to do our suhag raat stuff now? I hope not, cause it's not night..and it's called suhag raat..you know" Arnav rolled over. He was caught between so many emotions, tenderness at her innocence that suhag raat can only happen in the night, amused with her nonsensical talks but most potent of all was arousal - he was heavily turned on with all her suhag raat talks and the heavenly feel of her soft body against him.


He rolled over and made to get up but she put one of her legs on top of his leg and held his arms and smiled sweetly at him. She continued her chatter on Suhag raat. "You know I have one theory on what really happens on suhag raat." Inspite of himself he asked her.."ache what is it?"  "No no it is very disturbing..and I don't think it's even possible..you know it cant fit at all,  the sizes don't match...something's wrong with that theory." she replied.  Arnav tried his best to not laugh out loud. He really wanted to show her that it would fit..Dear lord..how it would fit!. He noncommittally muttered "accha?" "Haan" she said. "But I am going to find out from Laat Governer. After all he is my husband he needs to have some responsibility. Give me my phone, I am calling Arnavji" she commanded. Arnav trying  hard to suppress laughter,  handed her the phone. She dialed his number, and when the voice mail beep came she ordered.."Arnavji, you are not fulfilling your responsibilities as a husband, you need to have suhag raat with me..tonight!" Arnav instigated her from behind, "any other message you want to leave?" Khushi thought for some time and said "Haan..why are you not not wearing Indian clothes more often? you should wear them more often! you look good in it. Actually on second thoughts.. why don't you just remove your shirt more often? You will look even better!!" Arnav raised his eyebrows and asked if there was any other message she wanted to give. She said no and blew a kiss on the phone, Muaaah! And disconnected and half lay down on Arnav and instantly falling asleep.


Arnav looked at his wife's innocent face, her soft body pressing against his..he was overcome with desire so strong, he thought to himself, tonight you will get your wish Mrs. Khushi Singh Raizada and gave a slow smile.

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