Hi guys, welcome back to the second part of the story. In the previous part, I told you about how things transpired between Neha and me. We made a pact, and we thought we were never going to break it. But lust had other plans. As I said, it was a big occasion in her life, and it was her wedding.
So as usual, the wedding is a three to four-day event, and the first three days went by fine. All of us friends had a lot of fun during mehndi, haldi and sangeet. But the final day had come. The most important day when the wedding was supposed to take place.
So, everyone was getting ready for the wedding, and so was the bride. But they had a bit different ritual on the wedding day, the bride applied a bit of mehndi as well, and so did Neha. Her hands were covered in mehndi, and it was still wet.
She was hungry and wanted someone to feed her while she was getting ready. All the female friends were already busy as they were getting ready themselves. I was free and among male friends, and I was the closest, so she called for me to feed her.
I entered the room, and there she was sitting on a chair, her makeup being applied. She had worn the lehenga and blouse, but she was not wearing the chunri or dupatta yet. I entered with the lunch plate and sat beside her on a chair.
She was looking so pretty, I kept looking at her for a while. She smiled at me and blushed as I was looking at her in that way. But then I noticed something else. Her blouse was so deep that it barely covered her big boobs. It was supposed to be covered by the dupatta.
But since she was not wearing it, a huge part of her bare breast was shining in my eyes. I bit my lower lip instinctively, looking at them. Neha’s eyes were closed as make-up was being applied, and I kept feeding her in between. But it was getting hard for me not to look at it.
I got a bit of a hard-on, too. But as I was wearing a kurta pyjama, it was not visible at all. My urges for her were coming back slowly. Somehow, I was managing to not think about it. Then, while feeding her, I accidentally dropped a bit of the food, and it got stuck right between her breasts.
She could feel it. Since all other ladies were applying makeup or making their hair, they couldn’t get their hands dirty, so she asked me to pick it up. I asked if she was sure, to which she replied: “As if it will be your first time.” Well, she was obviously referring to the trip, but I didn’t expect her to bring that up.
All the ladies in the room were looking at me a bit suspiciously after that statement, but no one said anything. I picked up the food, and by doing so, I got the feel of her boobs. I was wiping clean in between her deep cleavage, and my mouth was watering the whole time.
I sat there even after feeding her, as she wanted some company, and I didn’t mind the view. Once her face makeup was done, the girl said I need to redo a bit of your breasts. While wiping the food, I wiped a bit of the makeup itself. As the lady was about to apply the makeup, Neha stopped her.
She said, “It was his fault due to which the makeup got removed, so let him redo it.” Everyone in the room was shocked, including me. She then said, “It’s fine, we share a very close bond, hand him over the sponge.”
So I took the sponge and slowly rubbed it between her breasts as the lady guided me. Ahh, I could feel the softness of her breast muscles and the way they jiggled at my every stroke. Now I was totally consumed by the urge to fuck her.
But I knew it was dangerous, so once the makeup was done. I, too, got up and was leaving the room with the makeup ladies. But Neha stopped me. After everyone left, she said.
Neha: So, how was the final gift before my wedding for you, huh (Wink)?
Chetan (excited): Final gift! I am going crazy, Neha. I mean, cover those things with something. Otherwise… (I stopped mid-sentence).
Neha: Otherwise, what huh…what are you going to do? (She came close to me and whispered in my ear) Are you going to fuck me?
I grabbed her by the waist, looked into her eyes, and said a very confirmatory yes. She was shocked by the confidence in the way I said it. I took her hand and placed it on my hard cock.
Chetan: See, this is what you have done.
She felt the hardness of the cock. It was in similar condition the night of the trip. Her eyes widen, but she didn’t let go of my cock.
Neha: It’s really hard, Chetan.
Chetan: Yes, it is. And it’s because of you.
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Neha (still holding my dick): Oh, what will you do about it?
Chetan: I thought you were going to do something about it. ( I grabbed her tighter)
Neha (a bit reluctant): But we decided not to do it again.
Chetan: It’s not about what we decided, it’s about what you want.
Neha stayed silent and didn’t say anything. Her eyes wandered as she looked into my eyes. Her eyes were looking at me the same way they looked the night of the trip. I leaned in to kiss her, and she didn’t stop me, and she kissed me back.
My dick was still in her hand, we were sucking each other’s lips, and then she started caressing my cock. Once the kiss was done, she knelt, dropped my pyjamas and started sucking my cock. Whoa, the bride was sucking another man’s cock just an hour before the wedding. What a slutty bride she is.
Her face was also looking different that day, with all the makeup and the look on her face as she sucked me was so mischievous. The eye contact while giving the blowjobs is the best. She was sucking it like an ice cream cone, like it was the dessert followed by the lunch she just had.
She even deep-throated me, which made her gag, but she smiled with a bit of tears in her eyes. After a while, she got up and took me to bed. I pulled up the lehenga and removed her panties with my teeth while looking at her. She enjoyed the view as well.
I started licking her pussy as her heavy lehenga covered my face. It was almost dark inside, but as one sense was lost, the other senses were enhanced. I was enjoying her pussy even more than the last time. The smell of her pussy was so strong. She kept moaning the whole time.
But then we were in a peculiar situation, as none of us had any protection with us. So I assured her that I will pull out. To which she said that even if I don’t worry, she will take a pill later. So, without any worry, I inserted the cock in her already wet pussy.
This was the first time I was fucking her raw. Her flesh felt so great on my dick’s skin. It was a totally different experience this time. I went a bit sensual this time, slowly fucking the bride in her wedding lehenga while looking into her eyes. She liked my new avatar as well.
I continued thrusting slowly but going deep inside her, and with every stroke the bed moved, making a hinging noise, but Neha’s moan overpowered that noise. It was safe for her to moan as loud as she could, as her room was totally separate from others, and no one was nearby.
Though I couldn’t suck on those boobs as make-up was applied to them. But I do squeeze them hard, which makes her smile in a naughty way. We enjoyed the passionate session of the sensual sex, but I was about to cum, and she told me to cum inside her, but I had other plans.
At the last moment, I pulled out and wrapped my dick on the inside of her lehenga and released all of the load on it. Now, the lehenga was stained with my cum forever. I made her promise that she is never going to dry-clean it. And she replied that she was never going to anyway.
I kissed her hard on that reply, and then we got up. She was looking for her panties. I found them and kept them to myself.
Chetan: You are not getting this back?
Neha: Don’t joke, Chetan. Please give it back.
Chetan: This is going to be my souvenir for our adventures together.
Neha: Oh, so I am going commando at my own wedding, huh?
Chetan: Haha, yes, why not? No one is going to know if you are wearing a panty or not. Moreover, would it be hot that way? No one will know that you are naked beneath the lehnga but us.
She resisted a bit, but eventually she agreed to the idea as she was kinky herself. And I got to keep the panty to myself before keeping it in my pocket, and took a good sniff of it, and oh, it smelled so good. Looking at what she said.
Neha: If you liked it so much, maybe I will send you a bunch of used panties later. (Laughed)
Chetan: Oh, I would love that.
But there was one more issue, her makeup was a bit undone with all the activity that we did. To which she said not to worry. She called the makeup ladies, paid them some extra generous money to redo the makeup, and not tell anyone about it. We both were good. I then left her room as her other friends arrived.
The wedding began. She walked towards the stage. There she was standing on the stage with a mala in her hand, wearing her lehenga and panty. Oh, the thought of it turned me on. But I got emotional after that, watching my friend of so many years getting married finally to a guy she loves.
Well, technically, what we had was lust, so yeah, she loved him. And the wedding ended. Followed by a very emotional vidai. She then left for her in-laws’ house. This was surely the last time that we did it, as now she was married and doing anything as such would be catastrophic.
Though we kept in touch and we would occasionally playfully flirt, it was harmless; even her husband knew we did the flirting thing, and he took it as fun. But one day, after 2-3 months of her wedding, I received a parcel from her. I opened it and guess what, it was a bunch of her used panties.
They were in all kinds and shapes. Nevertheless, all smelled so great. I kept them safely secured in my room, not to be found by anyone, but occasionally I do sniff them. The box also has a letter in it, which reads.
“I hope you are doing well. And this might be a surprise for you, but this is a way to say thank you for being there in my life and being such a good friend. And now your souvenir doesn’t have only one piece in it. I don’t need to say this, but do enjoy the gift. I tried to make a good exclusive collection for you, and I hope you liked it. And yes, once you receive this, let me know, I have another surprise for you.”
I texted her that I received the gift, and straight away, without saying anything, she sent me a link. I opened the link, and it was a photo of her wearing the same undies that she had sent me in different positions. Oh boy, they were so erotic, I was rubbing my cock without even knowing that I was doing it.
At the end, there was a video of her totally naked, wearing just a pair of panties. In that video, she was rubbing herself over the panties, and she kept moaning my name. By the end of the video, she came in it. She removed the panties and made a whole turn.
She gave me a good look at her totally naked body, and then she came close to the camera with panties in her hands and said, “This is for you, baby. I love you and am sending a part of my love to you.” I kept that one panty especially safe as it has the scent of her precious cum.
Whoa, I almost came watching that video. It was a great gift. We discussed about it, and I had no words to express my gratitude for the gift. But yeah, guys, that’s the story. We are still friends to date. Nothing has happened after that day. And we hope to stay friends forever.
But who knows what might happen next? Thank you for reading the story. Hope you liked it. Please provide your feedback at . Happy Reading.