WINE Fantasy to Reality Part 2

Continued from Part 1

As she moved away, I felt like I missed a big opportunity. Tried seeing her from the window, was not able to place her in the crowd.

Felt like getting down the bus then and there, and searching for her. But it was too late. 

My mind started getting into too many questions. 

What a hot lady she was. 

Why did I forget to ask her name and whereabouts? 

How to  meet her again with no information at all. 

Not sure if I can identify her if I meet her again anywhere.

Maybe this is the first and the last time I will see this lady as I have no clue about her.

Anyway, it was an unexpected pleasure I got throughout the journey. I missed my fingers touching her panty. Never thought that I would be fed with such sweet and healthy milk during the journey. 

My destination arrived. I got down the bus and noted the registration number of the bus as a remembrance for a lovely journey. I picked up a cab and reached my room. All the while I was thinking of her boobs, the milk I drank from her boobs, those stiff nipples, her waist I pressed, her deep navel I fingered, her shiver when I sucked her thumb. Felt it was too hot an experience, which I had never imagined that I would experience this way.

 As I reached my room, I kept my bag on the table, removed my jerkin and placed it on my cot. Got into the washroom and refreshed. Came back to pick my mobile to check messages on my whatsapp. As I was picking my mobile, I saw red marks on the collar of the jacket. It was a number written in red and at the end it was written as WINE. As I was trying to figure out what it was, it flashed me that the lady was saying WINE when she was leaving. 

Yess! it is she who has left her details for me to reach her. My heart started pumping fast and was able to feel my heart beat.

I picked my phone and added this number to my contacts. Sent whatsapp messages as "Hi miss Wine, I am Sagar. Eagerly waiting for your response"

But no confirmation for the message reaching her till 11.30. decided to sleep. As I was getting into sleep I heard a message  at 11.52. Saw her reply "Hi Sagar"

I just jumped out of the bed. and replied. 

Me: Hiii....Nice to see your reply. May I know your name?

She: I am Anu.

We exchanged a lot of messages getting to know each other. We finally decided to meet next day at a restaurant for lunch at 12 noon.

I was not able to sleep the whole night. 

Next day I called upon the restaurant at 10am and booked a table for two and I was there by 11.45. Asked the waiter for a corner table as it would be comfortable. Hundreds of things started running in my mind on how our lunch meeting would go.

She was there on dot in a navy blue saree. She was looking gorgeous in that saree and a matching blouse.Saree was helping her to reveal her curves at the right places.  Wished me from a distance with a beautiful smile. Her attitude made her look like an angel. Of Course the makeup was adding to her beauty. Was wondering if this is the beauty I was with the previous day. She came and sat on the chair in front of me. I said "Anu, you are looking gorgeous today". She said "Was I not looking so yesterday" with a naughty smile. 

We started flirting a lot.

Me:  I feel we have known each other for a long time

She: But I feel it's a long time since you sucked my boobs. ( with a naughty smile)

Me: I am waiting to empty them

She: I know. you will not leave a bit of my milk even to feed my kid. ( she had a kid of 9months)

Me: Your milk production factory is capable of producing for both me and your kid

She: Actually it's full now again and aching too

Me: Then I think i should not have my lunch now.... better to relieve you of the pain

She: you can have your lunch... this will give you additional strength for our next program

Me: I pity your bra

She: Why?

Me: It is in deep stress and so much tension. 

She: you will be releasing its tension in a short while right? Why do you worry?

Me: I will but, till then some of my milk will be getting wasted. That is what worries me. your blouse is already wet near your nipple 

She: So how are you going to treat me now?

Me: Sure. whichever is most comfortable to you.

She: Where do we go now?

Me: How are you placed?

She: I have come alone to my work and staying in a Hotel. I am free till tomorrow morning. I will be leaving back tomorrow evening.

Me: That's great. I suggest we go to your room as you may feel more comfortable there.

She: Sure. I need an Icecream 

Me: Of course. ( I ordered the flavour she wanted)

She: Don't you order for yourself?

Me: No. Today I want to have milk.... sweet and healthy milk... fresh from the production container.

She: (with a naughty smile) You will get enough to fill your stomach today

Me: Then you need to eat well to make the factory works well to produce more

She: Production is already on its way

Me: By the way, yesterday you were standing all the way. you would have got tired.

She: If I would have sat, I would have missed the pleasure of getting my boobs emptied by you

Me; Means, you had planned for getting your boobs sucked by me?

She: Not planned, but fulfilling a fantasy of mine

Me: What was your fantasy?

She: Well, Wanted to experience that with a person like you.

Me: Like me?

She: It's a secret

Me: Come on Anu... am eager to know... Please dear.

She: Hmm Ok. I easily fall for a guy like you. I have been fantasising about meeting a guy like you for a long time.

Me: Really?

Me: What was that which made you get attracted to me?

She: Quite a few things.... can list them out

Me: Maybe I will get to know about myself now.

She: No. you will get to know about what a lady like me looks for in a guy

Me: Really?

She: Firstly, you are too shy and don't take advantage of the situation even when you get an opportunity to do so.

Me: Yes I wont. Because I believe in respecting every lady.

She: I know you were enjoying every touch of my thighs, legs and my pussy kissing your shoulders. But still you were trying to give me comfort.

Me: Hmmm

She: You could have touched me wherever possible as I was in such a state. I felt it was a safe place for me and hence I didn't want to move away from that place. 

Me: But later we touched each other right?

She: You Idiot, You did it because I triggered it. I was continuously observing you. Just to take a look at my boobs which were right in front of you, you struggled. Your shyness to look at my boobs made me feel so hot. I decided that I will take on this guy today.

Me: Means you were observing every move of mine?

She: You offering a seat to me, in spite of having an opportunity to feel me everywhere, made me feel that I found the guy whom  I have been fantasising all along.

Me: Hmmm

She: I was observing you getting into discomfort and wanted to play with that. Hence started touching my thighs and opened my saree to give a full view of my stomach and boobs. I enjoyed watching you struggle to take a look at it. I decided not to miss this opportunity and waited for the evening to get darker.

Me:  A master plan!

She: I will let you know one important secret. Ladies like me, fall for the guys of such nature and who respect them. Ladies look for a guy who can tune himself to provide enough space for their comfort. Even though looks are important, what matters more is their behavior.. Now I let the cat out of the bag!

Me: Ufff Anu. I never thought that a person like me would impress a lady like you

She: Now that I have told this, don't try impressing any other lady. You are mine now

Me: Uffff Anu, you are making me fly high

She: Just fly as high as possible. I will be your wings to fly higher and higher

Me: So you made all your fantasies come to reality yesterday?

She: No. It was just one of them. In that all happened except one part.

Me: What was that?

She: I was wanting my pussy to feel your fingers. but you were too late to explore that. 

Me: Ohhh sorry

She: Never mind. Actually, I liked waiting for that to happen. It was making me crave for that.

Me: Today I will fulfill in a much better way. You said this was one of your fantasies. what are the other fantasies

She: Will let you know as we move forward..  By the way, Did you like me? forgot to ask you.

Me: Yes I fell for you

She: Really?... what did you see in me to fall for me?

Me: I get attracted to a lady in a saree. As per me saree is the most sexiest wear for a woman. 

She: ohhhh

Me: Especially, if a woman knows the art of wearing it, I love to watch them. You are too good at that.  You have a nice taste of getting into the right selection of colours too.

She: Thanks dear. Means you must be an expert in commenting on wearing saree

Me: I don't think so. You wear the saree slightly below the navel and the folds of your waist will be visible. This is too sexy for me. I just feel like playing with that.

She: You did play with it yesterday

Me: Also, you know how much of the boobs to be made visible from the side, which makes you look sexy. This is the art of pinning the pallu.

She: Not bad.

Me:Your skill of wearing a saree is so appreciable that you don't show your skin more than what is required. That makes me feel too sexy about you and I respect that skill of yours.

She: good

Me: Above all, the desire to enjoy discreetly is boiling like a volcano in you. And it's every man's wish I guess to have a hot lady like you.

She: I don't think every man's desire would be to appreciate a lady for her beauty.

Me: Actually, it is an amazing feeling that I am talking so openly with a lady of my fantasy. I always felt that my fantasy of friendship with a lady, whom i admire, may not come true. 

She: Why?

Me: I always thought that they would be too traditional to cross boundaries

She: So now you have your fantasy come true.

Me: Yes. Thanks to you. Do you wear western dresses?

She: I love to be in saree always

Me: You like wearing such stretchy blouses?

She: Not always. Now that my boobs keep enlarging  often, to get rid of pain, I prefer such blouses.

Me: What about bras?

She: Even that is of stretchy material.

Me: Ohhh.... that was the reason you were able to pull your boobs out of your bra so easily yesterday.

She: Also to pull them in as and when required without wasting time.

Me: Can we move on to the room now?

She: Sure

Me: One last question. Your panty would have gone wet yesterday right?

She: Yes. It was dripping wet.

Me: Ohhhh so much would have gotten wasted?

She: Don't worry. You will have to empty my pussy before filling it, in addition to emptying my boobs. Let's move. My boobs are already aching.

Me: Before I forget, what is that code word WINE?

She: You need to wait for it to know

To be continued

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WINE Fantasy to Reality Part 1

I am Sagar. I am sharing my erotic experience.

I was travelling on a weekend. It was a bus journey of around 1 and a half  hours. The bus stand was quite crowded. After a wait of around 20 mins the bus arrived at 6.30 pm. Somehow got into the bus and managed to get a seat in the aisle somewhere in the middle. Bus was fully packed. As the bus started moving, the conductor started issuing tickets and requesting people to move forward. 

All of a sudden someone held  my shoulder. I just turned and was able to see a fair and beautiful hand with green bangles. I assumed that she was taking my support to stand firmly. The hand was holding my shoulder for quite some time. Just thought of taking a look at the person who was holding me. A lady in a green saree. Well built with decent curves. Had to keep my face turned for a while to see her face, as she was seeing through the window away from me. It was a lovely cute face with innocence and discomfort.  

As the conductor started requesting again and again, people started making their way forward. But this lady was still standing there giving ways to others and not moving forward. As she had to give way for others,  she had to move closer to me and her thighs started pressing my arm. To make more space for the other passengers to move, she turned towards me and stood facing me.  But this turned out to be a feast for me.

One of the passengers pushed her while moving forward.  She literally sat on my shoulder. Her pussy was being pressed by my shoulder as she got locked between me and the passenger. The passenger took a few seconds to move forward. Till then I was enjoying the "Pussy press" on my shoulder.  I felt I was very close to her pussy. I was able to make out the embarrassment in her face. But no one around us realised it. As the passenger moved away, she literally got down my shoulder. She said "Sorry"...looking straight into my eyes with a sweet and naughty smile. I smiled at her and said "it's OK". My mind was telling me I should say thanks to her for pressing her pussy to my shoulder. 

To prevent this from repeating again, she turned sidewards. But now my arm was in full contact with her thighs. It was a nice feeling, even though there were enough layers of cloth between her thigh and my arm. But the feeling of the pressure was making me hot.  I was requesting the time to go slow, so that I can keep enjoying the touch. It went on for around 20mins.

In the next stop some more people came in and the crowd increased. This lady was not wanting to move from that place. She was trying to manage herself in the same place. The more she tried standing there, the more she was getting closer and closer to me. I squeezed myself and moved slightly inwards to help her stand comfortably. This made her get inside a bit more. As she got some comfort, I heard "Thanks" in a sweet voice. 

Just lifted my head and asked her if she wanted to sit. She said if she can get some more space to stand that would be sufficient. I pulled my legs inside and asked her to stand inside the gap near my legs. That gave her a bit of relief. She stood with her legs touching my legs. I tried moving my legs a bit more inside, to which she said "no problem" indicating me to sit relaxed.  

Now she was standing close facing towards me. I was able to see her front view. She was holding the support of the bar behind my head with a slight bend towards me. This made her boobs get closer to my face. Had an opportunity to take a look at her boobs, but did not want to get into an embarrassment of she noticing it. I Was waiting for her to turn towards the window. As she turned, I lifted my head to see her boobs. Due to a road hump and the braking of the bus, my face pressed her boobs instantly. She rested on me completely with her boobs pressing my face.

What a feel it was. My face had got a soft puffy press from her boobs. The soft and firm boobs held by her tight bra had given me the best of the press on my face, even though it was for a second or two. It took a few seconds for me to recover from the pleasure of getting my face brushed by her boobs. I said sorry. She gave a sweet smile expressing it was ok. I was relaxed in spite of having an embarrassment.

  Thought of breaking the awkwardness by getting into a conversation. Asked her where she was going. Surprisingly her destination was a stop just before mine. We got into a bit of  conversation. Again I offered her to sit in my seat. She told me let's exchange after a while. As and when the bus was going over the humps, her boobs kept on brushing my head and forehead. she was not minding it at all. Once she kept it pressed for almost few seconds. 

This gave me an indication that I can make a move. It had almost turned dark as it was around 7.30pm. I thought of a plan to feel her boobs from my hand. I kept my hands on my face, as if I was rubbing my nose and cheeks and was waiting for the next road hump. And Yesss, it was just there.  This time her boobs pressed my hand. She didn't say a word.

Was thinking of what could be the next move. I saw her hand getting inside the saree and rubbing her waist. As I was seeing it, she just moved the saree to the side and pressed her bare stomach on to my face. But this time there was no hump or braking of the bus. She kept it pressed for a while and moved back. As I lifted my head, the saree had moved fully to a side giving a clear view of her boobs. 

Wondering what was happening, I tried to see her face. It was a naughty smile on her face, biting her lips.  What a lovely pair of boobs she had and she was showing it willingly now. This gave me strength to make the next move. I placed my hand on her waist and started moving all over her waist and navel.  It was so soft and silky. Her belly had slightly bulged due to tight tying of her saree. Her navel was round and sexy. I inserted my finger inside her navel and started playing with that. She was enjoying it.

I kept pressing  the folds of her waist.  She responded by stretching her body, which pushed her boobs forward as if they had enlarged in size.  I didn't want to  waste time and moved my hand to her boobs. She immediately covered herself fully with the saree, so that no one could see.  I slowly started touching the bottom of the boobs. It was quite stiff. Felt like they were held tightly by the bra. She was wearing a velvet stretch material blouse. I tried to cover the whole boob with my hand to figure out how big they were.  One hand was just not enough. 

Nipples had become stiff indicating that she was getting horny. Held those nipples in my fingers and squeezed them. This made her feel a bit hot. I Started feeling the hot air from her breathing right on my face. My hands started felt her boobs enlarged as she breathed in. I pressed the whole boob again and again. I kept moving my hand all over them. At this time both were looking outside the window as if nothing was happening between us.

She started moving her legs closer and wanted to get a better control to stand firmly. While doing so, her one leg came in between my legs. I closed my leg to get full contact with her leg. All of a sudden she pulled my hand from touching her boobs. As I was wondering what was happening, within a fraction of time she put her hand inside her saree, pulled her blouse up, pulled up her bra, released her boob, pulled my head inside her saree and pushed her boob onto my face. It took a few seconds for me to realise what had happened.

She bent completely on towards me as she was pretending to peep out of the window. Both the boobs were hanging and pressing my face. My hands started pressing them and feeling the stiff nipples. They were soft but firm. Started pressing my face on to the gap between the boobs. As I was squeezing them, I was into one more surprise. My hands started getting wet. Yesss, It was a milk container! The milk was flowing from her nipples of one boob as I had pressed it more. Without wasting a second I took that boob into my mouth and started sucking her precious milk.

What a pleasure it was, that too in a moving bus heavily crowded.  As I started sucking her boobs, I was able to feel a shiver in her body. I increased the pressure of my lips on her nipples and sucked them vigorously. I didn't want to waste even a single drop of her sweet milk.  Her hand held my head and started pressing towards her boobs. Not sure if she was massaging my head or relieving her horny stress by pressing my head.

Her breathing had increased. Was feeling the hot air as she breathed out.  She got so horny, she inserted her thumb into my mouth along with her nipple. I left the nipple and sucked her thumb for a while. She had one more strong shiver. I had never thought that sucking her thumb would give such pleasure to a lady. She brought her legs closer crushing my leg in between hers. My hand was holding her waist and started pressing them. 

I emptied one boob and took the other one into my mouth. She started pressing the boob into my mouth as if she wanted me to take the whole boob inside my mouth. Her nipples had grown big and stiff. She was squeezing her boob to help me empty them fast. She pressed the other boob onto my cheeks. My hand started moving down the waist and started pressing her hips.  One of my hands was playing with her navel.

My fingers started finding a way between her saree and her stomach to move down. She made the entry of my hand easy by pulling her stomach inwards. My fingers got deeper and were able to touch the panty. I was excited to feel her panty with my fingers. Felt like it was a satin panty. Tried inserting my hand deeper to feel more of her panty.

All of a sudden she  removed my hand outside her saree, Pushed me out of her saree pallu. Came close to me and said "We have reached our place. Have to get down". As I was wondering she pulled her boobs inside her bra and blouse. One and half hours had just passed so quickly. As she was about to move from my place to get down from the bus, she came close to my ears and said "WINE" and vanished into the crowd.

To be continued...

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