Saga 4 – Beggining Of An Orgy Group – Sravya’s Tale

PURE FICTION. NONE OF THIS EVER HAPPPENED. Fifth story from me and I’m providing the links of my earlier stories. Follow them

Being in a busy and hectic schedule with my work, I managed somehow to dedicate one day to attend my best friend- Daevi’s (Yeah, the same one I had a lesbian encounter with) marriage reception. I know she’s gonna kill me for not attending her marriage. Yet, I decided to visit her for I needed a break from my work. I could not find a reservation in a train on such short notice. So, I decided to catch a bus and planned for a night to and fro journey, as the reception was planned in the evening. As its just one day trip, I didn’t pack much luggage, just a set of saree, blouse and some ornaments. As I had reserved my ticket in a single-stop a/c bus, I know all the amenities will be provided within. So I didn’t bother to carry a shawl or a bottle with myself.

On the D-day, I dressed myself in a tight white printed tee shirt and blue jeans (of course with both my inners on). I waited for the bus at the stop for like some 45-50min, for there was a delay in all departures of all transport modes owing to the Godavari Pushkaras’. Meanwhile, I could notice a few older couples and some single guys (yes, handsome) in the halt station, waiting for the bus along with me. Not over boasting on myself, I know I am someone who can grab a second look from a lot of people. May be that’s because my attire or the perky breasts, making their impression over the shirt. Whatever, I’m enjoying all their stares. Just before the entering the bus, I sincerely prayed god not to threw an older lady or uncle beside me.

Once I entered the bus, I moved to my pre-reserved seat and kept my bag over the deck and sat towards the window seat. My seat was over the driver side and about fifth in the row from the back (i.e., like a tenth row from driver). I noticed that most of the elder couples occupied the last seats and the seats in the opposite row were mostly empty. I was eagerly waiting for my co-passenger. The bus started its journey and started picking the travelers from within the city.

Then, he entered the bus, just before getting over the highway.

I think god had not heard my prayers and I cursed myself for that. He was like 50+years old and might be still working. He was in the formal attire in a white shirt and black pant and a suit with a tie. He didn’t have a reservation I guess. He took the ticket within the bus, came and sat right beside me.

While he was walking towards the seat, I paid him a quick look. Over the top, he was bald and three fourths of his head was a huge shiny ground. He had a fair skin and a clean shave, looked muscular at his arms. With a flat tummy and strong thighs, he looked manly. As he approached closer, I guessed he might be a little younger than 50. Still, I cursed myself for he came and sat beside me. I don’t know why, but I just gave him a smile as he’s about to sit beside me. He returned with the same and adjusted himself. After the bus was nearly full, we entered the highway and I know there won’t be halts anymore. Once the bus entered the national highway, the lights were turned off and started playing some crappy movie in the bus and turned on the a/c. That’s when I noticed that they didn’t provide any shawls to cover ourselves in the bus.

After settling down in his seat, the uncle beside me started a small conversation with his introduction and how shitty the movie was. I came to know that his name was Kashyap and was working as a medical representative and have been living away from his family for a while now. He has a real sweet and smooth voice which impressed me a lot. He kept on talking about various topics and was never tired. I liked his energy levels.

Out of curiosity, I asked his age and he was like WTF..!!!! I just excused and he said he was 57years old. It was my turn to be shocked. No matter what, he looked too young even to be 45years. We continued talking for a while and then I began shivering because of the cold air blowing from the overhead blowers. He noticed and offered his shawl for me. Though I refused, he insisted me to cover myself with his shawl. A while later, I felt drowsy and was sleepy. I kept my head onto the window for support and tilted to one side. I don’t know when I slipped deep into sleep.

By the time I woke up, like maybe after 2-3hours, I noticed myself lying over him and his hand was over my shoulder, in an attempt to embrace me. Surprisingly, his hand was so soft and warm. He was asleep which I could guess seeing at his deep breathes. I gave a close look at him. He was really handsome. With his broad chest, he looked so manly. As I moved a little, he moved his shoulder in his sleep, further close in which I was embraced in. I felt warmth in sideways hug and I just enjoyed that a lot. I placed my head over his chest and could easily hear his heart beat.

The bus was traveling at around 60kmph, the entire bus was so dark that I could barely see the people in the opposite row. The cold weather and his warm hug were turning me on like hell. Slowly I placed my hand over his thighs and began caressing him. They were too strong and gently, I moved my hands higher and higher till I reached his crotch. His dick was soft perhaps and was smooth. I sensed him move a little and tightened the hug more. I guess he’s about to wake up, so I kept dumb for some time, but didn’t move my hand from his crotch.

As expected, he woke up a little while later and seen my head over his chest and hands over his crotch. He might have thought that I kept it in my sleep and ignored. Just before resuming his sleep, he embraced me further tight and kissed me over my forehead. His kiss was so alive and I can feel the wetness of his lips over my cold skin. He pressed my palm onto his crotch and I noticed his prick coming back to life again. I can feel his throbbing dick from over his pant. I waited for some time, to let him sleep.

Sensing no movement from him. I resumed my play again. Carefully I began pressuring over his dick. It was still throbbing. I could feel his manhood covered by his clothes under my palm. Making sure not to wake him up, I tried to grip his tool, but failed. Tried again, but of no use. I then sensed his breathe becoming hot and fast and faster. I sensed him being awake all the while.

Upon raising my head, I was horrified seeing him looking at me in ease. The fact that I was caught red handed trying to grope a stranger’s tool, that too a tool of a man double my age multiplied the heat in me. The moment I saw into his eyes, I could see all the lust he had, running out from his eyes. It was then I realized I fell in love with him. Yes, I’m in a lust filled love with this man.

He spoke, ‘Loved it sweetie?’ How couldn’t I? It was a dick to die for. I need not reply him, for my actions made pretty clear what I need. All I could do looking deep into his eyes was to blush. I could sense my cheeks turn warm and pink. Going a little down, my nipples were protruding, making a clear impression over the top. My breasts became tender and painful. They are dying to gain his attention.

Moving further down, I began oozing my vaginal secretions, with all this hotness. There was a thick and viscid liquidly feel upon rubbing my thighs together. My clitoris was begging for his touch. Waiting no more, I took off the shawl and moved closer to him and hugged him tight.

He kissed over my hair and began caressing me. He then moved his both hands over my shoulders and pulled me further close. He could easily take me in his hug, as his chest was too broad. In an instance to look at him, I raised my head and waited no more. Straight away, he caught my lower lip with his both lips and began biting them hard. I never resisted him. i separated both my lips wide apart and welcomed him into me.

As he separated his lips, I took both his lips into my mouth and began sucking them. He then kept his tongue into my mouth and we began a tongue fight. Him being taller, applied much pressure over me and caught hold of my neck and fixed my head in his hands and we continued kissing. Our lip lock continued for few minutes, till we heard the horn blowing. The stop is fast approaching and we got back into our normal positions.

Once the bus halted, I saw everyone behind our seats asleep deep and might be wet dreaming perhaps. We got down from the bus and what happened next will follow soon in the upcoming parts. We went to the reception together and I introduced him to my friend. But Daevi isn’t a fool and she guessed what might have happened between me and uncle. The next parts will be a mystery. Whom does Deavi spend her first night with-Me/Threesome with me&uncle/Foursome with her me,uncle&hubby? How will Daevi’s new husband receive her? Guess and reply me at [email protected]

Saga 4 – Begining Of An Orgy Group – Sravya’s Tale