Lavanya – The dusky goddess from Bangalore

Greetings to all the horny and passionate readers of this site. I’m a guy in my twenties with a horny dick and a passionate smut writer and reader working in the IT industry.

Here’s the narration, please read and give feedback.
This time, I’m bringing you a fresh adventure from this amazing place. Get ready to be surprised! (Don’t forget to check out my past stories, too!)

The invitation to attend my college friend’s sister’s wedding in the breathtaking Pink City of Jaipur in January 2024 was an adventure I couldn’t resist.

The Indian wedding buzzed with life and colour like a beautiful, woven rug. Thanks to my friend Rohan (name change), I was lucky enough to witness his sister’s wedding. I reached to his home a day before the function. He told me to freshen up, and then he would take me to an evening cocktail party.

The party was happening in a lush green farmhouse, which had a beautiful pool. As I reached there, my eyes landed on a group of women surrounding the bride. I greeted my friend’s sister and her friends. Among them was a stunning woman(Lavanya) with warm, glowing skin, who seemed almost to shine.

Her skin, a deep, rich brown, seemed to glow with warmth even amidst the excitement. Her figure was voluptuous, with curves that seemed to have been sculpted by the gods themselves.

Every inch of her body was perfectly proportioned, with just the right amount of fat in all the right places. I couldn’t help but be mesmerised by her presence.

We all sipped beer with good music, and the cool climate made it even more exciting. She was dancing, and I was checking her out silently. Then, for a couple of seconds, our eyes met, and she laughed.

Her gaze returned to me, and when I held eye contact, she looked to her friend and smiled. This happened two or three times.

After wrapping up the day’s festivities, we headed back to his home. The bride and her group of friends went to their hotel, as the Haldi ceremony will be held tomorrow.

Later that night, I was talking to my friend about the girl. He told me she’s a bit outspoken and extroverted, but encouraged me to make my move if I was interested. He even winked.

We arrived at the hotel at 10:00 AM the next day, as the haldi ceremony was about to start at 11:00 AM. I then helped out with some important chores.

As the clock ticked down, guests began making their way to the outdoor courtyard for the Haldi ceremony. Music filled the air, transforming the atmosphere. The ceremony commenced, and the bride and groom were adorned with fragrant turmeric paste by their relatives and friends.

Then, I caught a glimpse of the stunning Lavanya. She looked mesmerising in her yellow saree. She requested the DJ to play a song and launched into her dance. Her performance was electrifying, and the glances she gave me during it were captivating.

After the Haldi ceremony, the mehndi celebration began. As people headed to their rooms to change, Rohan approached me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Listen,” he whispered conspiratorially, “you need to go to the second floor. You have to bring a briefcase for me.”

I quietly went upstairs to the second floor. The hallway was bright. At the end, I saw an open door leading to a small, windowless room.

As I tried to open the door, to my surprise, the door was not closed. I guess somebody left the room without closing it. I stepped inside without knocking, and I was shocked for a moment because of what I saw.

Entering the room, I found Lavanya smoking what appeared to be marijuana. She was likely getting ready for the mehndi ceremony, dressed only in a bra and gown. I apologised for interrupting and turned to leave.

She stopped me, quickly covered herself, and insisted I keep quiet about what I saw. Then, she handed me the briefcase.

Later that evening, at the party, Lavanya wore a stunning black sari. She seemed different somehow, and I could feel her trying to hold my gaze longer than usual. We all were hitting the dance floor.

Me – I saw you dancing earlier in the Haldi. You’re natural.

Lavanya – Thank you.

Me – By the way, you are looking absolutely stunning, even gorgeous than the bride.

Lavanya – No way, but thank you. (and blushing)

Me – Sorry, I should’ve knocked at that time.

Lavanya – No worries. And she winked.

Me – Want to go for a walk at midnight?

Lavanya – (raising eyebrows and smiling) sure.

After midnight, we were already changed, and all the people were busy with themselves. We snuck out of our room and headed towards the parking. I got the keys to the Continental GT of Rohan’s cousin and went for a ride.

She embraced me firmly from behind, just as I requested, to keep herself steady. She appeared slightly drunk after the party. Her boobs pressed against my back while we conversed the entire ride.

The wind stole her words, so I eased off the gas, turning towards her. In that moment, our heads were close, and her next words tickled my ear, a playful secret shared only between us.”

As I turned around, my lips unintentionally brushed against hers. The sudden contact made me hit the brakes, causing our lips to press together. A jolt of romantic electricity shot down my spine from that unexpected moment. To my surprise, she remained completely still, frozen as our lips met.

I parked the bike close to a small shed and, on a whim, gently pressed my lips against hers to gauge her response. She responded in kind, matching my pressure. I parted my lips to let hers in and savoured the flavour of her lips, which were tinged with alcohol. It was incredibly intense.

A shiver of cool air snapped us back to reality. Our lips parted, and a comfortable silence settled as we both processed the heat of the moment. I started the bike and headed towards the hotel.

After we reached to the hotel, I wanted to smoke a cigarette.

She – You have it right now?

Me – Technical, yes, but in my room.

She – No problem, let’s go.

She accepted right away and started up the stairs. With each step she took, my attention stayed fixed on the enticing curve of her butt. Once we stepped into the room, she walked over to the mini-fridge and pulled out two beers. We settled onto the couch, sitting so close I could feel the warmth between us.

After we each took a sip, I asked what she thought. She smiled and said it tasted good, but not as good as my lips. That answer sent a rush through me, and I drew her in for a deep-tongued kiss.

Without a moment’s hesitation, we began to kiss passionately. Our kiss was deep and unrestrained, with our tongues intimately intertwined. I had both my hands on her waist. We hardly said anything to one another. We seemed to comprehend one another only via gestures.

She raised her dress, showing off a black lace bra and panties that felt soft and almost silky. While she watched with a mischievous smile, I brushed my fingers over the fabric and took in her scent. Dropping to her knees, she unbuttoned my pants and slid down my underwear.

I was already slick with pre-cum. She wrapped her hand around me, pausing as if she were seeing me for the first time, then delivered an incredible, noisy blowjob.

When a girl is drunk, she may become as unruly as she wishes. She will take steps that she would not have thought about. I picked her up and hugged her. I licked her inner thighs after placing her on the sofa. Her thighs shook for a bit. When I approached her ass, she began to moan.

I gave her pussy a nice lip touch, even though I hadn’t started sucking yet. She was shaking and clutching my hair. I licked her pussy clean with my tongue. I tasted and consumed her pre-cum as it flowed out of her.

She was witnessing all of this activity by raising her head and producing lustful noises. I begged her to sit on my face so that I could give her pussy a thorough licking and more. She was a little hesitant at first because she had never done it before. As soon as she sat on my face, we moved to the 69 position.

I was utilising my tongue to its fullest extent. She was sucking my cock and holding it. In this posture, many minutes went by. I enjoyed it all. As I licked her pussy faster. She ceased sucking and trembled as though she had received a jolt. I drank all of her juices after she released them.

I decided it was time to get down to business, taking out a packet of condoms from my bag. She held my dick from the base and started rolling the condom down to the base, then we swiftly moved to the missionary position, I slowly went down on her pussy and started blowing warm breath and circling fingers around her pussy.

Lavanya’s patience wore thin, so she loudly told me to put it in. I agreed deferentially, responding, “Of course, madam, your wish is my command.” In an instant, before she could grasp, my dick was inside her. Her unexpected pain quickly turned to shouts.

I quieted her by kissing her until she relaxed and found pleasure. My initial gentle movements intensified, shifting her cries of pain into pleas of “Ah, Fuck me” as she surrendered to enjoyment, harder babes, I’m all yours.”

This intensified my arousal, and we continued in that position until we both reached our peak. We climaxed almost simultaneously, and I could feel her warm release. It was pure bliss.

With her facing away, I initiated the sex with the best girl in a doggy style position. The impact of her buttocks against my thighs produced a distinct and audible banging sound. I spanked her 10–15 times.

My prints were starkly visible on her brown, round ass. I parted her ass furiously. She let out a moan. I pinched her ass hard. Leaving nail marks.

The sound and the possibility of neighbours overhearing were irrelevant to me. My sole focus was on enjoying the moment.

I put my fingers deep into her mouth, made them sloppy wet. And rubbing my thumb on her asshole vigorously, and without any warning, I thrust it inside her asshole.

Lavanya moved forward, but I kept my hand around her waist tightly, and she shouted, “Bhenchod pagal h kya ahhh, it’s hurting bastard. Please remove your finger from my ass. I listened to her trembling voice.

I then quickened my pace and began to caress her boobies. After about fifteen minutes of intense lovemaking, I reached my climax and ejaculated inside her. Exhausted, we lay on the bed, holding each other, and drifted off to sleep.

Next morning, stay tuned.

I hope you enjoyed my story. For feedback and discussion, you can hit me up at [email protected].