Nepali Sex Stories – Unexpected Sex at Brother’s Wedding 1 – Nepali Sex Stories

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Hello, I’m Karan. I live in Kathmandu and have a busy life working as a software engineer. Despite my hectic schedule, I yearned for something more, a spark, an adventure, something to break the monotony of life. Little did I know that my brother’s wedding would lead me to an unexpected and passionate encounter that would push the boundaries of my wildest fantasies.

I have read some Nepali Sex Stories in Gopyakatha.com but this is my first encounter of this kind.

Here is how this went:

The wedding was a grand affair in Chandragiri Banquet, filled with laughter, music, and joy. Among the sea of guests, one person caught my eye, Roshni, a close friend of my sister-in-law, Sarika. Roshni was stunning, with her long, wavy hair cascading down her back, her eyes sparkling with warmth, and her smile lighting up the room. She had a slender yet curvaceous figure, and her elegant saree accentuated her beauty. We were introduced briefly during the ceremony, but it wasn’t until the reception that we had a chance to talk.

As the night wore on, I found myself drawn to Roshni. We danced, laughed, and shared stories. There was an undeniable chemistry between us, a spark that I hadn’t felt in a long time. Roshni was not only beautiful but also intelligent and witty, making our conversation flow effortlessly. As the guests started to leave, I realized that I didn’t want the night to end.

“Would you like to go for a walk?” I asked, hoping to spend more time with her.

Roshni smiled, her eyes meeting mine. “I’d love to,” she said.

We slipped away from the reception, walking through the beautifully lit gardens of the venue. The air was cool and crisp, and the sound of distant music filled the night. We talked about everything and nothing, our conversation flowing effortlessly. I couldn’t help but notice how her eyes sparkled under the soft glow of the garden lights, and how her laugh was like music to my ears.

As we walked, I reached out and took her hand, feeling a jolt of electricity at her touch. She looked up at me, her eyes reflecting the soft glow of the garden lights. I could see the desire in her gaze, matching my own.

“Roshni,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “I don’t want this night to end.”

She smiled, her fingers tightening around mine. “Neither do I,” she said.

I pulled her closer, my heart pounding in my chest. Our lips met in a soft, gentle kiss. It was tentative at first, a mere brushing of lips, but it quickly deepened. I could feel her body responding to mine, her breath hitching as I explored her mouth with my tongue. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths in a passionate smooch. Just like i used to read on nepali sex stories.

My hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer to me. I could feel her body pressing against mine, her breasts pushing against my chest. I trailed kisses down her neck, feeling her pulse quicken under my lips. Roshni moaned softly, her head falling back to give me better access.

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“Karan,” she whispered, her voice breathless. “Let’s find somewhere more private.”

I nodded, my body aching with desire. We made our way back to the venue, slipping into a secluded, dimly lit storage room filled with decorations and props from the wedding. The air was thick with anticipation and the scent of fresh flowers.

As soon as the door closed behind us, our lips met in a passionate kiss. I backed Roshni up against a stack of boxes, my hands exploring her body. She gasped as I cupped her breasts, my thumbs circling her nipples through the fabric of her dress. I could feel her body responding to my touch, her breath coming in quick gasps.

I reached behind her, slowly unzipping her dress. I could feel her heart racing as I peeled the fabric away, revealing her smooth, soft skin. I trailed kisses down her collarbone, her shoulders, her arms, loving the way she responded to my touch. Her dress pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but her lacy bra and panties.

Roshni’s breasts were perfect, round and firm, her nipples hardening under my gaze. I reached out, cupping them in my hands, loving the way they felt. I leaned in, taking one nipple into my mouth, and Roshni gasped, her back arching. I swirled my tongue around her nipple, feeling it harden even more. I could feel her body responding to mine, her hips pressing against me. I wanted to fuck her like of the other nepali sex stories.

I took my time, exploring every inch of her body. I kissed her stomach, her hips, her thighs, loving the way she responded to my touch. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties, slowly pulling them down. I could see her pussy, already glistening with arousal, and it sent a rush of desire through me. I leaned in, inhaling her sweet scent, before gently spreading her folds with my fingers.

Roshni gasped as I slipped a finger inside her, her body arching against my touch. I could feel her tight pussy clenching around me, her body responding to my every move. I added a second finger, stretching her, preparing her for what was to come. I curled my fingers, finding her G-spot, and rubbed it in slow circles. Roshni’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with pleasure. i wish i could include that sound clip here this nepali sex stories but i could not record it.

I trailed kisses down her body, my tongue exploring every inch of her skin. I could feel her body trembling with anticipation, her breath coming in quick gasps. I looked up at her, a smile on my face.

“You’re so beautiful, Roshni,” I said, my voice husky with desire.

Roshni smiled back, her eyes filled with need and trust. “And you’re not so bad yourself,” she said, her voice breathless.

I stood up, unbuttoning my shirt and pushing it off my shoulders, revealing my toned physique. Roshni’s eyes widened with appreciation as she took in the sight of my broad chest and defined abs. I could see the desire in her gaze, matching my own.

I unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down along with my boxers, freeing my hard and throbbing cock. Roshni’s eyes widened with excitement, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. She reached out, wrapping her fingers around my shaft, and began to stroke me slowly. I groaned, feeling her soft hand moving up and down my length.

“Roshni,” I said, my voice breathless. “That feels so good.”

She smiled, her eyes meeting mine. “I want to taste you, Karan,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

I nodded, my body aching with need. Roshni leaned in, taking my cock into her mouth. I groaned, feeling her warm, wet mouth envelop me. She swirled her tongue around my shaft, her head bobbing up and down as she took me deeper into her throat. I could feel my body responding to her touch, my hips bucking against her face.

I reached down, tangling my fingers in her hair, guiding her movements. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with pleasure. Roshni looked up at me, her eyes meeting mine, and it sent me over the edge. I came hard, my cock pulsing as I shot my load into her mouth. She swallowed, a satisfied smile on her face.

I pulled her up, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. I could taste myself on her tongue, and it sent a rush of desire through me. I was far from done with her.

“Roshni,” I said, my voice husky with need. “I want to be inside you.”

Just like in other nepali sex stories, She smiled, her eyes filled with desire. “I want that too,” she said, her voice breathless.

I rolled on a condom, my heart pounding with anticipation. I positioned myself at her entrance, feeling her heat against my cock. I looked up at her, our eyes meeting, and I could see the desire and trust in her gaze.

I pushed into her, feeling her tight pussy grip me as I entered. Roshni gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders. I began to move, my hips thrusting against hers in a rhythm of need and desire. Our bodies moved together, our breaths mingling, our moans filling the room.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a figure slipped inside. It was my cousin, Ashika, who had been searching for me. She froze, her eyes widening with shock and arousal as she took in the scene before her.

This is the part one of Nepali sex stories – unexpected sex at brother’s wedding stay tuned for part two.

part two of this story: Unexpected Sex at Brother’s Wedding 2 Nepali Sex Stories

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