Forbidden Dream Part -1 (A Rainy Sunday)

It’s a Sunday afternoon. I got bored at home and thought to visit my research lab to finish off some pending work. It was raining heavily, while I drove my car slowly into the campus. I could not see anyone on campus roads. Not even the security personnel due to the heavy downpour.

Though it’s very common that we see very few people on Sundays, today it is more silent than usual. I parked my car in the basement of my department and entered the elevator to the top floor. The moment elevator doors closed, the noise of the downpour outside stopped.

The silent buzz of the elevator continued. I saw myself in the mirror. I started appreciating my body curves. I am proud of myself how I still managed to keep an athletic body. A loose blue T-shirt on white Lycra joggers, with a military cut hair.

I am looking so much radiant for a 37-year-old woman. Yes, I am a woman and I am one of the senior scientist working in this campus. I have a beautiful well-settled life, with a caring husband and two bright kids, a rocketing career, two hours of daily workouts, and fun-filled other hobbies.

Still, there is something I am missing in life. I know what it is exactly but couldn’t get it just because I am afraid to get it. I feel like I myself imprisoned me in this cage. I was engrossed in my thoughts and suddenly came to my senses when the elevator stopped on the seventh floor with a loud “ting” sound, which echoed through the empty corridor of my research facility.

All the colleagues were on a three-day pleasure trip, which I missed due to some personal work that I got struck up with earlier. The corridor was fully sealed from outside with a double layered glass, which prevents all kinds of outside disturbances. While I walked nonchalantly towards my lab, I could only see the rain but couldn’t hear it.

I swiped my key card to open the lab, the door opened with a faint beep and closed softly behind me as I entered the lab. The lab is much more silent than the corridor, even my footsteps aren’t making any noise due to the Nike sneakers I am wearing.

The lab is well lit with LED lights which maintain constant luminosity round the clock inside the lab. The central AC is auto adjusted to keep the lab warm enough from the outside chilling temperature. I felt a surge of warmth throughout my body.

I could feel the tingling sensation on my erect nipples rubbing onto my sweatshirt inside. I kept my hands in my pockets moved and towards my cabin. As I turned, I saw Ayushi, sitting in front of the biosafety hood. She was sitting on the stainless steel lab stool.

She was working by keeping her hands inside the hood. The moment I saw her, the arrow of happiness surge pierced through the bullseye of gloominess in my mind. Before I realized my mistake, I involuntarily uttered “AYUSHI” with little more than normal tone, which echoed through the lab as if some empty glass beaker broken into pieces.

As I moved towards her, she got terrified with my voice and lost her concentration and pierced the needle of the syringe she was holding in the cabinet in her left hand. As I reached to hold her she turned towards me, with shock and drowsiness in her eyes. She tried to speak something before she fell unconscious in my arms.

I saw the drug vial that she was trying to inject into another vial of a different drug that is a brand new neurotransmitter that our lab invented. Recently it passed phase-III clinical trials and absolutely safe to use on humans. We invented this drug as an alternative for the conventional sedative drugs that are given during the medical surgeries.

The moment this drug touches the nerves it sedates the person in a fraction of seconds. The person becomes absolutely unaware of them self, all the senses remain active except the sense of fear and pain. And a quick antidote revives the person within 30 minutes, leaving the person completely clueless about what happened while they were sedated.

As I regained my senses I was still holding Ayushi in my hands. She was sleeping like a baby. I slowly deadlifted her from the lab stool and carried her into my cabin, by pushing open the spring door with my shoulder. I laid Ayushi on the bed inside an attached sleeping room to my cabin.

Then I went outside and brought the antidote from the fridge. I sat beside Ayushi trying to break open the antidote vial to inject her. I saw her face and stopped for a while.

Ayushi is in her early twenties, she joined as a research scholar two years ago in our lab. She is very pretty and the most cheerful girl I ever met. She is friendly with everyone.

A young man likes her to be his girlfriend, a father would like her to be his daughter and every woman would like to be her friend. She is such a rare combination of beauty, brain and a good heart.

Seeing her sleeping on my bed like a baby, got my inner desires on fire at once. I always found the beauty of a female much more fascinating than a male’s body. Every inch of a female body attracts me.

When I see a female’s neck covered with her hair; and when I see a female lifting her hands to adjust her hair; when I see a female walking by bumping her but, you name it, every aspect, every pose, every sound every gesture that is coming from a female excites me.

I always wanted to caress a woman and get caressed by her. I always wanted to romance a female. Though I enjoyed sex with my husband, I never felt an exploding orgasm in our twelve years of marriage. I always considered myself a lesbian deep inside caged.

And I have been having a huge crush on this particular little angel ever since I took her up as my research scholar. I kept the antidote aside and leaned onto her to see her face as close as possible. I kept my face close to her. Her breath mixed with the faint floral smell of our perfumes went through my nose.

I slowly reached to lick the base of her nose where it meets her upper lip, while my heart was pounding like a racehorse. Oh god, the moment my tongue touched her skin, a jolt of euphoria went through my spine. I became more relaxed and bold.

I bent over her completely by sitting on her side and ran my fingers through her silky hair. I kissed her forehead while tightly hugging her face to my breasts, the clean natural healthy smell of her hair was erotic. I held her like that for a while before my lips touched her’s.

I started chewing her lower and upper lips one after other slowly. I realized she was not responding for this stimulus. I parted her lips and slowly started unbuttoning her shirt. She wore a sky blue sleeveless shirt with a pale pink floral design on an ash colored denim jegging.

The sight of her cleavage after unbuttoning the first three buttons was amazing, I quickly removed her shirt and now she was lying on my arms with only her red lacy bra of size34 C. I quickly unhooked it, releasing her firm perky medium sized mounds.

They were firm like fresh mangoes, and areolas are puffy and perky with a slight pinkish honey color. I am enjoying the sight of those marvels. It is very fascinating to see how that honey color of her nipple is merging and disappearing into the milky skin of her mounds.

I kept my right hand around her shoulders from the back and the left hand to support her neck and lowered my mouth on to her right mound. The first touch of her puffy nipple to my mouth and tongue felt very soft and warm as if I am kissing a baby. At once my mouth drooled saliva on to the nipple and I started sucking it a mouth full with a loud noise.

For the first time, she let a small sigh (ahh) by opening her mouth a little. I don’t want to rush it. I want to enjoy every inch of her. I started sucking her left boob while I keep kneading the right one. The touch of her firmness felt so good in my hand.

After sucking for nearly twenty minutes her milky mounds now became pinkish with full of blood. Then I noticed a small beautiful puffed skin at the joint where her upper arm meets her shoulder. I slowly kissed it and lowered her on to the bed on her back.

Then I lifted her hands back to reveal her sexy armpits. The color of her pits is exactly matching her body complexion with very minute scanty hair. I can see that she didn’t wax or shaved her pits but they look stunningly clean as if waxed. I stretched my tongue completely onto her armpit and gave a long lick covering her full length.

I felt a yummy mixed taste of sweat and sweet. I can say that she didn’t put any deodorant or perfume there but still the smell and taste of those gorgeous armpits are erotic. I continued to slurp on her armpits, drooling my saliva all over, while I was still kneading her breast softly.

Suddenly she yelled with joy, “Ma’am,” and hugged me tightly. I was shocked and felt embarrassed at the same time. But there was no turning back from here. So I held her face in my hands and asked how? How come you are awake?

She smiled with a mischievous grin. She said that she got pricked but didn’t inject herself with that drug. She told, “Ma’am I always had a big crush on you, I always wanted to be your pet, please don’t stop, make me your pari.”

In the next part, I will tell you what happened after Ayushi woke up.