Played Under The Rain With Neighbor

Hi this is Mahesh, from Kathmandu. I am an average bloke, with a slightly heavy built-up, average height sort of romantic too. I completed my studies some time ago and have been living in the suburbs for almost 6 years. Working in the city brings travel from where I live. Initially I used to travel in a public transport and since a couple of years I have my own bike.

I have been renting a small 1BHK apartment. The land lord is an old man, living with his wife and a daughter, Rashmi. Rashmi is slightly short in size but is a chatterbox, which I discovered lately, as initially she never used to talk to me. She is a cute girl, slim with a good figure. She is fond of music, driving her scooter, and getting wet in rain sometimes

I think that ‘raincoat’ is a word missing in her dictionary for the last couple of years she has started using makeup, an otherwise average looking girl while retiring at home, looks ravishing when she goes out. I have seen her grow for the last 6 years from an average girl to a belle. I have been seriously watching her since past 12 months.

I had no feelings for her initially but lately have developed a desire to feel her, touch her, seduce her and make love to her. This feeling started when I first saw her wet after returning from college, during monsoon last year. I had to wait till sometime for the right time, I guess, as making unnecessary moves would jeopardize my whole plan.

It was only around 6 months ago we started conversing, as we met only occasionally after some time we started talking in short stints once she also gave me a lift to the city when a fuel scarcity loomed in Kathmandu. I had less time to fill petrol and realized that I had none left in my tank. She gave me a lift and that was the first time I touched her from her shoulders to her hip, just moved my hand around as if it would look normal to her.

I had to wait till this monsoon and when it started brought luck for me, and indeed it did. It was a sunny day in Kathmandu and her parents were off for a wedding ceremony, I was back from my office and had gone shopping to a department store at some distance, walking. It was around 6 in the evening. It started to rain heavily. Since I did not have an umbrella with me,

I had to wait for the rain to subside, but it did not. Time passed by and it was almost around 7. I was in a shade, in front of the store, waiting and suddenly a scooter stopped in front of me, half wet was I and the rider almost drenched to the last of body parts. I realized that it was Rashmi, when she removed her mask.

She asked me to get on to her scooter and I did, of course who would miss a chance. I jumped on the backseat and then she accelerated hard only to stop some few meters away. The nearby potholes and a broken drain had increased our travel time to our destination and increased our scope of getting wet. I was holding her hips tightly more chaos was raining due to the inundation around the area.

It took almost 15 minutes to get out of that spot and that much was the time taken by rain to drench us. We were like people out of the pool albeit with full clothes on reaching our house was a shy of relief; my ration was all filled with water when she parked her scooter in the garage, she was all stuck, with a flimsy looking vest and a tight pant as if her skin her bra lining was all visible through her top.

This view started to raise my dormant desire once again. I did not waste time to take my vest off and squeeze the water out, and since I was in my half-pants that were out too in no time, as I dint want to risk of getting cold when I took both off, I was only on my undergarment, which was all wet. She was taken aback with my act as it was spontaneous and not planned after that her eyes were just glued to once sight.

She was just gazing at my groin. I suggested her to get dry too. She murmured that she would change in her apartment. I did not force her. I reached my apartment in the same state with my t-shirt and half-pints in my hands. I thought I had lost the opportunity. I entered the apartment, only to hear the doorbell after I shut the door. I opened to find her again. She told that she had lost the apartment keys in the rain rush and had to wait till her parents arrive.

I had an ear to ear smile hearing that and I suggested her to use my rest room to get dry. She obliged. I then changed my underwear but remained in the same state after some time she was out in my towel wrapped around her body and wet hair. She was looking truly beautiful and as if an angel standing in front of me. I felt as if to touch her hair and kiss her. She was looking into my eyes.

I guess she was getting aroused. I went to the kitchen to prepare some tea, to divulge her awkwardness. I came back within some time with two cups of tea. She was sitting in a sofa and I gave her the cup, her hands were taking the cup and eyes were drinking the desire of getting loved. She drank her tea so did I with our eyes still in contact. I picked myself up to take hold of her cup after her last sip.

I knelt down and took hold of her hand holding the cup. She was almost trembling both with cold, it gets pretty cold when it rains hard in Kathmandu and her urge too. She lifted herself up with my motion and I just planted a kiss on her beautiful moisten and swollen pink lips with shades of red lipstick she was wearing. I just embraced her and tried to share the warmth in me.

It was more due to the love and passion and a feeling of sharing, not just lust. I had my desired wrapped around and wanted her to feel it the way I wanted to express it then my feet turned to my bedroom, filled with the musk aroma, in the air. She was leading the way through her back, as she was facing me. I slowly moved the towel out of the way, kissing her beautiful neck and ear lobe.

She was ecstatic by now and fully concurrent to the act being performed upon her, as if a symphony was being played by a musician, she was also singing in chorus through her moans. She was thoroughly enjoying the act now and participating too. It was our first act, singing in unison and I slowly moved my hand to her bosom, which were just ripe. I touched it and felt it and then played with it, pressing slowly not to hurt her.

My hand didn’t leave that part of her body. I slowly moved my kissing act to her bosoms one after another, and then to her abdomen. She was shuddering when I kissed her there. Her muscles were tense. Slowly the movement was downwards. My one hand now started to take stock of her flat belly, as I turned around to her back and embracing her from the back side.

My membrane was erect now and touching her buttocks. I was again kissing her neck, one hand on her bosom and another at her belly, which slowly moved down to her pussy. My hands wandered around her pussy hair just cajoling and then reaching to the most private part she had. I just moved it down to her pussy to touch it she moved her body back and this inserted my penis more into her body touching it ever more closely, into her ass creek.

Her eyes all the way being closed, enjoying till the bottom of her heart, she was moaning to our symphony. It was like dancing upon the rain goddess pouring heavily and providing the background music too. I played with her pussy with my hand inserted for some time, which was moist by now and then I started to finger fuck her with my index finger one hand did not leave her bosom and another playing with her pussy after a couple of minutes of finger fucking her.

I knew it was her first time it would be too much to ask for more I shifted to the front. Now planning a kiss on her lips and sucking it. I wrapped my arm around her and brought her more close one arm around her playing with her ass and another with her bosom, I pulled her more towards me. My penis now tucking into her belly. I lifted her with my right hand and tried to put her pussy in line with my penis. She was now moaning and breathing heavily.

By now she had brought her hands around my body and hugged tightly. Now I lifted her with both my hands and tried to insert my penis into her love hole. Since it was moist my now it would be easier to insert. I slowly aligned it and tried to insert. First it was difficult to put into, but with some effort the shaft was aligned into the hole. I just pressed and as soon as it entered she opened her eyes and let a scream, and then I planted my lips into hers.

Since it was raining and no one was present in both the apartments worrying was in vain. Slowly I tried to insert my penis into her pussy and after some effort it started to slide in. now it was my turn to start using my organ to fulfill my long desire, to unleash a man in me, a beast ready to snap its prey and a bird looking for its first flight of freedom, adventure and unfulfilled desire. I lifted her and pumped for some time and then slowly.

I put her in bed and the act continued both of our bodies were in a synchronized motion. We moved well. I was pumping slowly and steadily since she was in bed now I had more freedom. I used my hands to squeeze her lemons and occasionally planted kiss on her lips, lick her bosoms and to play more. Her legs wrapped around my torso. The rain was pouring, now to enjoy and to diffuse the heat generated from both our bodies.

I went on for some more time and then picked up my speed momentarily to ejaculate ultimately into her womb. I slowly took my organ out of hers and then played with her body, licked it and finally once again kissed her passionately. The final reward was a smile from her. She was now relaxed and put her hand on my cheek just to feel, as if checking my beard. The pleasure was overwhelming. We lay for some time and then she lifted herself and went to the rest room to wash, I washed myself after her. She picked up her clothes to iron as it was all wet.

She then called her parents to find that they were arriving any moment as they too were stuck in the rain. She got dressed and went to the garden to wait for them. Her love for the rain and getting wet had opened up a new experience for her, I guess she would relish for some time. I will have this as a memory, as a trophy. Any interests, in Kathmandu, could be another memory like this one. Reach me at [email protected]