Mumbai.... The city of dreams, for me it was a new start, the step towards a new life, where I met my life, my Mahir.

The job was nice and the salary was great. Everything was different. I don't have to face the ridicule of people because there nobody knew me. I had my parents with me, maybe not happy but I was content in my life.

There is a saying right that "There is always calm before the storm." And well this was that calm, because this was the moment the hurricane named Mahir Sehgal entered my life. In contrast the popular cliché it wasn't the famous Love at the First Sight neither was it hate. We were just two random people who met at a bar.

We met, we talked, we danced and in between all these we got pretty drunk. That was the most exciting night of my life. I never thought I would ever get drunk with a complete stranger. But looking at those people dancing and so happy together, the memories that I had tried so hard to destroy for past two years suddenly came into my mind. I needed company, someone to be just there and he was. You can say it coincidence or destiny he was just there.

~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~

Bela was sitting alone drinking, not she wasn't a drunkard but sometimes you just need to let loose. Suddenly the left seat beside her made a screech causing her to look towards it and there he was standing there with a sexy smile. He winked at her with a panty drooping smile and asked, "May I sit here?" When she didn't react, he just shrugged his shoulder and dropped himself beside her.

She smiled at him and he smiled back at her thinking she looks so cute smiling at him making cute expressions, little less he knew that the girl he was thinking as sweet is actually pretty drunk and was seeing him as three persons. Soon his innocent misunderstanding got clear when she looked at him and started counting while pointing a finger at him, "1,2,3 Arey why are you three? Are you all triplets?"

Mahir looked to his left and right and then at her with amusement shining in his eyes. He caught hold of her finger, pointed at himself and said, "I am the only one Sweetheart."  Bela narrowed her eyes at him and said angrily, "haw How dare you called me Liar? You – you badi-badi aankhon wale Tilachatte" (How dare you call me a liar? You big eyed cockroach.)

Mahir laughed loudly and said, "Tilachatta Oh my god! What's that" Bela looked him annoyed and said, "Kamaal ke bande ho tum, kabhi school nahi gaye kya? Tilachatta matlab cockroach. Buddhu kahi ke." (You are so silly, didn't you go to school? Tilachatta means Coackroach. Idiot guy.)

Mahir looked at her weirdly and said, "Yaar pehle Tilachatta phir buddhu isse pehle ki tum mujhe kuchh aur pyaar bhara naam de do, let me introduce myself; Hi! My name is Mahir and you are?" ( Dude first cockroach and now idiot, before you give me another loveable name, let me introduce myself; Hi! I am Mahir and you are?) He forwarded his hand for a handshake only to get dragged to the dance floor by a drunk and over excited Bela.

Dilbar dilbar...
Ho... Dilbar dilbar...

She took him in the middle of the dance floor and placed his hands on her waist, while her hands encircled his neck pulling him closer.

Chadha jo mujhpe suroor hai
Asar tera yeh zaroor hai
Teri nazar ka kasoor hai
Dilbar dilbar...

She placed her head on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Bela" he looked at her confused. She smiled at him drunkenly and said, "My name is Bela."

Ab toh hosh na khabar hai
Yeh kaisa asar hai
Hosh na khabar hai
Yeh kaisa asar hai

Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar...
Dilbar dilbar... dilbar dilbar...
Dilbar dilbar... dilbar dilbar...

She turned around and leaned against his chest, moving to the rhythm. She moved her hips causing him to groan. He took a step back and was about to move away, when she tugged at his hand pulling him tightly against her.

Karti qatal na aise tu chal
Paheli ka iss nikalo koi hal
Husan ka pitara khilta kamal
Kar loonga sabar kyunki meetha hai phal

He rolled his eyes at her and traced her left cheek with his fingers.

Tu mera khaab hai
Tu mere dil ka qaraar
Dekh le jaan-e-mann
Dekh le bas ek baar...

She turned towards him and took 3 steps back and then ran towards him. He caught her by her waist, picking up and twirling her around. She looked down at him and erupted into giggles.

Chain kho gaya hai
Kuch toh ho gaya hai
Chain kho gaya hai
Kuch toh ho gaya hai
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar

He looked at her intensely and moved his face closer to hers. He softly pecked her lips, causing her eyes to wide like saucers. She blinked at him with her doe like eyes once, twice, thrice and before he could
even react. She swooped down and caught his lips in hers kissing him properly. She sucked his lips soundly, making it wet with her saliva.

He smiled against her lips and angled her head to deepen the kiss. He bit her lips making her gasp. His tongue entered her mouth, sucking every corner of her mouth. She was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. She caught hold of his shirt and sucked on his lips more lewdly, making him moan. He left her lips abruptly and she blinked at him in confusion. He kissed her on the corner of her lips and said, "Not here!"

Oh yeah!
Ladies...
Ab toh hosh na khabar hai
Yeh kaisa asar hai
Hosh na khabar hai
Yeh kaisa asar hai
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Ho!
Dilbar dilbar...

She didn't know where he took her, or where she was. She was still dazed from the mind blowing kiss she had shared with him.

He hugged her tightly, placing kisses on her neck and bare shoulders. She giggled and said, "It tickles..." Mahir looked at her innocent face and sighed to himself. He caressed her cheek and said, "Sleep time" and placed her on his bed, tucking her properly with the quilt.

He was about to turn away when she caught his hand mid away, pulling him towards her. He lost her balance and fell on top of her. She moved up trying to kiss him again but he moved back and said, "You are drunk."

She looked at him with wet eyes and said, "I don't care. Just kiss me." Mahir kissed her on forehead, "But I do."

She hugged him tightly and said, "Make me care, make me feel, make me feel something, make me feel anything, make me feel love, make me love someone like I loved him."

She want sure what was that she said triggered him but the next thing she knew, they were both kissing each other. He kissed her again and again but these kisses were not sweet but full of lust and passion. His hands moved down caressing her neck and down her back. She was wearing a dress, he opened the zipper of her dress and roughly tugged it down.

She moaned at his actions, "Mahir...." and bit on his ear. Her breast bounced up and down, she wasn't wearing a bra. He moved his lips to her right breast sucking on her flesh while pulling and pinching her other nipple. Her nipples hardened, she caught hold of his hair tugging it roughly desperately trying to make him suck them, "Please suck harder.... Mahir Please...." He placed his lips on her right nipple, sucking and using his teeth to nibble on it, sucking it like he was thirsty since forever. He gave the same treatment to her nipple. He wasn't gentle in the least, her breast were soon filled with hickies and love bites. He tugged her panties down and threw it in the corner, making her naked while he was still fully dressed.

Bela pouted at him and said, "Why are you still wearing clothes?" she then smiled
mischievously and turned him around. Now he was on his back and she was sitting on his thighs. She tugged at his shirt and opened the buttons in one go. Like he had tortured her, she sucked his nipples, nibbling and sucking them.

"Bela harder, baby come'on"

She pulled his trouser down coming in contact with his hard cock. She lightly slided her fingers down his cock and heard him panting. "Hold it tight baby rub it nicely." She engulfed his cock with her right hand tightly sliding her hand up and down, fastly. His cock was so big was unable to completely cover it with her hands. She used both her hands, tugging at his balls, sliding them smoothly and roughly.

"Oh shit baby you are doing so good. Just like that... Faster...."

He was so aroused never in his life any girl had such an effect on him. His cock was so hard, he was about to cum, the felling of her smooth hands around him, caused his pre-cum to come out.

She looked at the white liquid oozing out of his cock and bit her lips gently. She has never gave oral to anyone. Well the only man she ever had sex with was her ex-husband and he never allowed her to do this.

She lowered her mouth to cock, gently moving her tongue at the head of his cock, licking his pre-cum. It was salty and just him, it was perfect. She smiled against his cock and enclosed his cock in her mouth. She moved her had up and down slowly, taking more of his cock in her mouth.

Mahir moved his hips with the movement of her mouth. His cock hit the back of her throat and he groaned, "Shit Bela, Jaan suck harder." He caught hold of hair and moved her head faster on his cock, hitting it on the back of her small mouth, making her gag.

Her mouth was so tight, so warm, he couldn't hold it anymore. He cummed in her throat and saw her trying hard to swallow it. She gulped it down, trying to take it all.

He pulled her closer, kissing her, tasting himself on her tongue, "You are amazing baby, the best". He turned her on her back. His hand moved down slowly, caressing her neck, her midriff, tickling her breast.

(***********To-Be-Continued***********)

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