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AKDHA OS : THE FANTASY OF JALAL
The weekend had begun in the best way possible for jala, the CEO of a large corporation in the city. Not only had an important deal got cleared, but the presence of Jodha had managed to keep him on the edge all day.
He was done with dinner and despite having had a long day at work, there was a major urge to unwind. "Let's head to the minibar..." the man said to himself, as he began walking towards a room at the corner on the first storey of his house.
The whiskey poured over the ice, as jalal made his first drink. The night had only begun, and there was no way it was going to end unless he wanted it.
Clutching the glass in his hand, the man sat on the couch and switched on the TV in the room. His obsession with jodha , a new subordinate had only been growing with each passing day. Despite there being a slight animosity between them, jalal couldn't stop lusting for her. Each time she spoke back to him, it gave him an immense kick, and an insatiable thirst for her.
He wasn't able to settle on a channel; his thoughts were going all haywire as he continued pressing the buttons furiously. "Television is shit these days...let me just put on some songs..."
He continued sipping on his drink, as the barrage of dance numbers kept blasting on the speakers. Time passed by, and he was on his fourth drink. Suddenly, he heard a familiar tune play.
Ram chahe Leela chaahe Leela chaahe Ram
Inn dono ke love mein duniya ka kya Kaam
"This song...is amazing...no one else apart from Priyanka could pull it off...she looks sensuous ...I wonder though...how would she look? Would she be as sexy?"
Jalal 's mind was filled with thoughts of her again. His uncontrollable lust for her had driven him crazy; and the alcohol was only fuel to the fire... He was busy grooving to the song when he saw someone familiar at the door. Jodha , stood by the door, wearing the same outfit as Priyanka. As she walked towards him, the trinkets on her feet kept tinkling, while her hair was dripping wet. A tiny nose-ring adorned her face, complimenting her blood-red lips.
Ram chahe Leela chaahe Leela chaahe Ram
Inn dono ke love mein duniya ka kya Kaam
Inka toh funda hai simple sa yaar
Goli maaro toh panga
Aankh maaro toh pyaar
She started grooving to the song, as she sang. Jalal couldn't believe his eyes; everything seemed like a dream at that point. The alcohol had completely taken over. He couldn't take his eyes off, as her hips continued moving to the beats of the song. Never did the man imagine that it would all lead this; that his pining for her would reach such heights. Her sensual moves had left him aroused, and he was left hungry for more.
Lage saare dushman
Dikhe sab mein chor
Teri balcony mein betha ek mor
Moron ki hai mistake
Ram-Leela badnaam
Re mhaara Ram
Aye mhaara Ram
Jalal kept looking at her; at one point she went closer to his seat and danced. His eyes were fixated on her slender waist and before he could grab her, she ran away. The heat and excitement were building up; his hormones were urging him to man up and take charge yet at the same time he wanted to take it easy.
"What are you doing sitting here!" an internal dialogue waged within him, "She is all yours...to touch, feel, grab, kiss...take control this instant!" The man finally found the courage to get up and walked towards her. She saw him pacing towards her and ran out of his path, with the intention of teasing him. He got a bit irritated, and was in no mood for any games. The restlessness in him was increasing; he needed to have her at the earliest! A small chase ensued and finally, he managed to grab her by the shoulders. She was continually giggling, while he looked seemingly annoyed, "What's with the laugh...nothing is funny..." he rued. "I know..." she replied in a husky tone, "I just wanted to make you more desperate...the more you pine, the more you lust...the higher of a kick it gives me...cause I enjoy seeing you want me...with so much conviction..." "Do you know...this amounts to sadism...because its giving me pain..." he said. After hearing him speak, all she could do was let out a naughty smile, "If that's the case...then I am a sadist...and you're a very hungry man..." "Eh...so I am hungry...you still haven't seen the extent of my hunger yet, Jodha ..." After letting out a slight chuckle, she moved in closer to his face. Her lips were just inches apart from his, as she spoke in a low yet sexy voice, "Then show me...'cause you know what...I want to know what its feeling..."
The last part of the sentence was echoing in his ears. At that moment, he knew it was an open invitation and there was no looking back. She was there, right in front of him and was asking him to unleash his inner animal. He wasted no further time and smashed his lips into hers. It was a wild kiss, their tongues played with each other. Jalal could feel her sweet scent tingling in his nostrils, and grabbed her bare waist. Her skin was soft; all he could do was push himself harder against her delicate yet curvy body in such a way that her breasts were rubbing against his chest. Jalal ran his fingers through her hair and he couldn't stop marveling at how beautiful and sensuous she was.
Jodha and jalal kept kissing, both their mouths hot on each other. The man reluctantly pulled away from her, for the need of a breath. His breathing was heavily ragged, but Jodha was in no mood for a break. She grabbed his face and began kissing him again with a vigour that could only be described as animalistic. He was surprised at the sudden burst of lust within her; and it soon gave rise to immense arousal. He could feel himself getting hard, with that it was time to move things to the bedroom.
Jalal picked her up in his arms and carried her to the room. He placed Jodha on his bed. Things needed to be done; there and then. His lust for her had reached empirical proportions, and he needed to satiate his thirst for her. She looked at him intensely, as he began playing with her feet. She took a deep breath as he began moving his hand along the exposed length of her leg, thigh and finally her midriff. She writhed in pleasure as stroked her midriff with passion. He took off his upper garment and began kissing her navel, apart from licking the rest of her midriff with his tongue. She couldn't help but let out a slight moan in response. The man soon proceeded to kiss her neck, leaving soft bites all over; after which he kissed the life out of her. Simultaneously, his hands reached out to the buttons of her short blouse and began opening them slowly. All the while, she was breathing heavy while he couldn't contain his excitement.
Once the blouse came off, jalal could only stare in amazement at what was underneath. The sight of her bare upper half took his breath away. It didn't take him long to begin touching and massaging her breasts. He couldn't stop marveling at their firmness and softness while Jodha was enjoying his touch. Taking her unawares, he pinched her nipples hard and began biting on them. Jodha screamed, "Aaah..!" despite pain, the entire feeling was highly pleasurable. He continued sucking on her bosom for a while longer before untying the sarong at the bottom. And there, Jodha lay before him in all her naked glory except for the tiny bits of jewelry. Her lips had lost their blood-red colour, becoming a faint shade of red. Her tresses complemented her body very well, making her look like a sex goddess. Jalal couldn't believe it; for a moment he thought, "Come on, this is it...I have to do it...and then...she'll be mine...each and every part of her sensuous being will belong to me..."
The man hurriedly removed his pants. It had become a matter of life and death; he had to seize her. He continued to kiss and bite her everywhere, as Jodha kept moaning. The feel of his lips and tongue was enough to send her into a trance. He kissed her along the length of her torso, discovering her body like an explorer. Even after he had covered everyplace, he couldn't stop himself. Her body was like a drug; though he was sure he would never regret the addiction. Jodha's nails dug into his bare back, and she pulled him closer. He was surprised to see her take initiative, as she began kissing him on his neck. Her teeth slightly dug into his skin, making him wince in pleasure.
His arousal had peaked to unimaginable levels. He had to give that good feeling her at any cost and wouldn't give it up for anything. Both wanted to pleasure and ravish each other completely. Jalal slowly put himself inside her, and she let out a moan. He began pounding into her, slowly at first before slowly increasing his intensity. She moved her hips in response to his movements, whilst moaning simultaneously, taking his name. He went on pounding, breathing heavily out of exhaustion. Yet he wanted to go on, even his tiredness could not stop him! He wanted to go on till he had his last bit of strength remaining! She had made him so lustful that he was ready to accept his own destruction in order to make her his! As he went on, he realized that he could never ever satiate his thirst for her. It had to be her and her only, no one else could replace her. He was firm in his resolve. Meanwhile, she felt eternal bliss, it was the first time that she had experienced immense pleasure. Jalal pushed himself to limit, as he finally came into her and collapsed. He had never felt like this before, this was intense love making! He saw her lie beside him; she had the brightest smile on her face. She was irresistible; they had to do it again!
The morning rays began peering through the sheer curtains. Jalal's eyes slowly opened; his head pounding. Hangovers undoubtedly sucked. The man straightened himself, and tried to remember the sequence of events of the night before. He remembered having intense s**, but couldn't figure out how he still had his clothes on. And jodha seemed to have disappeared too. It was then he realized; he was hallucinating. Jalal recalled the details; and couldn't stop smirking. His imagination had created a perfect story for him and it would surely keep him charged up throughout the day. And of course, he couldn't wait for the day it actually happened, "Wait and watch, Jodha ...one day...one day surely, I'll seduce you and we'll have such steamy dream come true soon ...and it'll happen soon...I promise..."
The weekend had begun in the best way possible for jala, the CEO of a large corporation in the city. Not only had an important deal got cleared, but the presence of Jodha had managed to keep him on the edge all day.
He was done with dinner and despite having had a long day at work, there was a major urge to unwind. "Let's head to the minibar..." the man said to himself, as he began walking towards a room at the corner on the first storey of his house.
The whiskey poured over the ice, as jalal made his first drink. The night had only begun, and there was no way it was going to end unless he wanted it.
Clutching the glass in his hand, the man sat on the couch and switched on the TV in the room. His obsession with jodha , a new subordinate had only been growing with each passing day. Despite there being a slight animosity between them, jalal couldn't stop lusting for her. Each time she spoke back to him, it gave him an immense kick, and an insatiable thirst for her.
He wasn't able to settle on a channel; his thoughts were going all haywire as he continued pressing the buttons furiously. "Television is shit these days...let me just put on some songs..."
He continued sipping on his drink, as the barrage of dance numbers kept blasting on the speakers. Time passed by, and he was on his fourth drink. Suddenly, he heard a familiar tune play.
Ram chahe Leela chaahe Leela chaahe Ram
Inn dono ke love mein duniya ka kya Kaam
"This song...is amazing...no one else apart from Priyanka could pull it off...she looks sensuous ...I wonder though...how would she look? Would she be as sexy?"
Jalal 's mind was filled with thoughts of her again. His uncontrollable lust for her had driven him crazy; and the alcohol was only fuel to the fire... He was busy grooving to the song when he saw someone familiar at the door. Jodha , stood by the door, wearing the same outfit as Priyanka. As she walked towards him, the trinkets on her feet kept tinkling, while her hair was dripping wet. A tiny nose-ring adorned her face, complimenting her blood-red lips.
Ram chahe Leela chaahe Leela chaahe Ram
Inn dono ke love mein duniya ka kya Kaam
Inka toh funda hai simple sa yaar
Goli maaro toh panga
Aankh maaro toh pyaar
She started grooving to the song, as she sang. Jalal couldn't believe his eyes; everything seemed like a dream at that point. The alcohol had completely taken over. He couldn't take his eyes off, as her hips continued moving to the beats of the song. Never did the man imagine that it would all lead this; that his pining for her would reach such heights. Her sensual moves had left him aroused, and he was left hungry for more.
Lage saare dushman
Dikhe sab mein chor
Teri balcony mein betha ek mor
Moron ki hai mistake
Ram-Leela badnaam
Re mhaara Ram
Aye mhaara Ram
Jalal kept looking at her; at one point she went closer to his seat and danced. His eyes were fixated on her slender waist and before he could grab her, she ran away. The heat and excitement were building up; his hormones were urging him to man up and take charge yet at the same time he wanted to take it easy.
"What are you doing sitting here!" an internal dialogue waged within him, "She is all yours...to touch, feel, grab, kiss...take control this instant!" The man finally found the courage to get up and walked towards her. She saw him pacing towards her and ran out of his path, with the intention of teasing him. He got a bit irritated, and was in no mood for any games. The restlessness in him was increasing; he needed to have her at the earliest! A small chase ensued and finally, he managed to grab her by the shoulders. She was continually giggling, while he looked seemingly annoyed, "What's with the laugh...nothing is funny..." he rued. "I know..." she replied in a husky tone, "I just wanted to make you more desperate...the more you pine, the more you lust...the higher of a kick it gives me...cause I enjoy seeing you want me...with so much conviction..." "Do you know...this amounts to sadism...because its giving me pain..." he said. After hearing him speak, all she could do was let out a naughty smile, "If that's the case...then I am a sadist...and you're a very hungry man..." "Eh...so I am hungry...you still haven't seen the extent of my hunger yet, Jodha ..." After letting out a slight chuckle, she moved in closer to his face. Her lips were just inches apart from his, as she spoke in a low yet sexy voice, "Then show me...'cause you know what...I want to know what its feeling..."
The last part of the sentence was echoing in his ears. At that moment, he knew it was an open invitation and there was no looking back. She was there, right in front of him and was asking him to unleash his inner animal. He wasted no further time and smashed his lips into hers. It was a wild kiss, their tongues played with each other. Jalal could feel her sweet scent tingling in his nostrils, and grabbed her bare waist. Her skin was soft; all he could do was push himself harder against her delicate yet curvy body in such a way that her breasts were rubbing against his chest. Jalal ran his fingers through her hair and he couldn't stop marveling at how beautiful and sensuous she was.
Jodha and jalal kept kissing, both their mouths hot on each other. The man reluctantly pulled away from her, for the need of a breath. His breathing was heavily ragged, but Jodha was in no mood for a break. She grabbed his face and began kissing him again with a vigour that could only be described as animalistic. He was surprised at the sudden burst of lust within her; and it soon gave rise to immense arousal. He could feel himself getting hard, with that it was time to move things to the bedroom.
Jalal picked her up in his arms and carried her to the room. He placed Jodha on his bed. Things needed to be done; there and then. His lust for her had reached empirical proportions, and he needed to satiate his thirst for her. She looked at him intensely, as he began playing with her feet. She took a deep breath as he began moving his hand along the exposed length of her leg, thigh and finally her midriff. She writhed in pleasure as stroked her midriff with passion. He took off his upper garment and began kissing her navel, apart from licking the rest of her midriff with his tongue. She couldn't help but let out a slight moan in response. The man soon proceeded to kiss her neck, leaving soft bites all over; after which he kissed the life out of her. Simultaneously, his hands reached out to the buttons of her short blouse and began opening them slowly. All the while, she was breathing heavy while he couldn't contain his excitement.
Once the blouse came off, jalal could only stare in amazement at what was underneath. The sight of her bare upper half took his breath away. It didn't take him long to begin touching and massaging her breasts. He couldn't stop marveling at their firmness and softness while Jodha was enjoying his touch. Taking her unawares, he pinched her nipples hard and began biting on them. Jodha screamed, "Aaah..!" despite pain, the entire feeling was highly pleasurable. He continued sucking on her bosom for a while longer before untying the sarong at the bottom. And there, Jodha lay before him in all her naked glory except for the tiny bits of jewelry. Her lips had lost their blood-red colour, becoming a faint shade of red. Her tresses complemented her body very well, making her look like a sex goddess. Jalal couldn't believe it; for a moment he thought, "Come on, this is it...I have to do it...and then...she'll be mine...each and every part of her sensuous being will belong to me..."
The man hurriedly removed his pants. It had become a matter of life and death; he had to seize her. He continued to kiss and bite her everywhere, as Jodha kept moaning. The feel of his lips and tongue was enough to send her into a trance. He kissed her along the length of her torso, discovering her body like an explorer. Even after he had covered everyplace, he couldn't stop himself. Her body was like a drug; though he was sure he would never regret the addiction. Jodha's nails dug into his bare back, and she pulled him closer. He was surprised to see her take initiative, as she began kissing him on his neck. Her teeth slightly dug into his skin, making him wince in pleasure.
His arousal had peaked to unimaginable levels. He had to give that good feeling her at any cost and wouldn't give it up for anything. Both wanted to pleasure and ravish each other completely. Jalal slowly put himself inside her, and she let out a moan. He began pounding into her, slowly at first before slowly increasing his intensity. She moved her hips in response to his movements, whilst moaning simultaneously, taking his name. He went on pounding, breathing heavily out of exhaustion. Yet he wanted to go on, even his tiredness could not stop him! He wanted to go on till he had his last bit of strength remaining! She had made him so lustful that he was ready to accept his own destruction in order to make her his! As he went on, he realized that he could never ever satiate his thirst for her. It had to be her and her only, no one else could replace her. He was firm in his resolve. Meanwhile, she felt eternal bliss, it was the first time that she had experienced immense pleasure. Jalal pushed himself to limit, as he finally came into her and collapsed. He had never felt like this before, this was intense love making! He saw her lie beside him; she had the brightest smile on her face. She was irresistible; they had to do it again!
The morning rays began peering through the sheer curtains. Jalal's eyes slowly opened; his head pounding. Hangovers undoubtedly sucked. The man straightened himself, and tried to remember the sequence of events of the night before. He remembered having intense s**, but couldn't figure out how he still had his clothes on. And jodha seemed to have disappeared too. It was then he realized; he was hallucinating. Jalal recalled the details; and couldn't stop smirking. His imagination had created a perfect story for him and it would surely keep him charged up throughout the day. And of course, he couldn't wait for the day it actually happened, "Wait and watch, Jodha ...one day...one day surely, I'll seduce you and we'll have such steamy dream come true soon ...and it'll happen soon...I promise..."
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