Hunger for opportunity

I have been reading iss for a long time & been fantasizing about the stories in iss. Fantasizing & self-help had been the story of my sex life till three months ago. Thus when i finally lost my virginity, i decided that i will share the same on iss. I passed out of my engineering college last year when i was 22. Being attractive, i had always got many proposals from many guys. In college. But most were of emotional in nature. The guys were all afraid of making any physical approach. & internally i was always a very sexual person. I wanted brave guys, but couldn’t find any. In short none were man enough.

After passing out, i got into a job. Initial months were spent in office & my private life was stuck to imaginary sexual encounters. Sometimes i would rub myself so vigorously that i would bleed. Often i woke up at night all sweaty & wet because i had a horny dream. I bought the sexiest of night clothes & slept in them. This would make me feel sexy. I chatted on the net with guys but ultimately it was all very boring. Then about 4 months back, i got allocated to a project. The project was supposed to be executed at a place which in the interiors. I am not disclosing the name of the place. All i can tell that it was a very small town with one industry. Total of five people went for the project. Three guys & two girls (including me) formed the team. We took up rooms in a local hotel. We were surprised to see such a descent hotel in a place like that. We girls shared one room.

Two guys another room & the third guy (the project manager) was in the third room. All rooms were adjacent. Within a two months time we had finished 80% of the project. In these two months i had started liking one of the guys, roshan. The guy was very handsome but an introvert. But he had an eye for girls. I knew it the day we travelled together on the train to that place. I was wearing a jeans & top. The top had a slightly bigger neck. So my bra strap was getting exposed often. He kept on staring at it. Later on during the project also i had tried certain things, just to experiment with the guy. I would find that he wouldn’t miss a chance to get an eyeful of any exposed part of my body. And he would watch shamelessly.

But the real drama unfolded after two months. It was decided that since the major part of the project is completed all the persons will leave, except myself & roshan. We will complete the project in the next 10 days & then go back. I felt some excitement inside but hoped for nothing. The rest three left by the next day train.the day after morning, just when i was getting ready to go to the project site, i got a call on my intercom phone. It was from roshan.

“heard anything?”, he asked.

“no, what?” i returned the question.

“there has been a riot in the area last night”, roshan reported, “the whole town is under curfew”.

“then what do we do?” I asked

“we have to stay inside the hotel, till this calms down”, roshan said.

He continued, “i have spoken to the manager of the hotel, its safe inside here”.

“we have to inform office”, i added

“come over to my room”, he said, “we will call from my speaker phone”

I said that i will go over.

But instead i sat down & took sometime to think it over. I told myself that this is a god gifted situation & i mustn’t waste it. But luck has to favor, roshan has to be the right guy. But i will try my best. Here i must go a little off track from the story & give a description of myself. As i had said earlier i am a girl of 23, fair complexion, 5’3″ in height, & a slim figure. But i have very good assets, with a stats of 34-28-32. Even without any real sexual encounter i managed to develop good assets by self massaging (part of my fantasizing). I knew i was attractive, thus had bought myself some daring dresses which i had knew i will use at the right moment. & that moment had come.

Thus i chose a churidaar kameez, which was of black silk, sleeveless & the churidaar was skin tight. The kameez side cut high upto my waste line. The cloth material was such that it showed my skin slightly & gave an idea of my undergarments. The neck of the kameez was deep & showed my cleavage distinctly. & on top i took a dupatta which was completely transparent, though black in colour. Thus dressed, i went out to go to roshan’s room. Roshan’s room was just adjacent to mine. But in-between getting out of my room & getting into his room, i was spotted by a waiter, who i noticed was staring at me & my dress. I noted that if roshan didn’t take up the opportunity i will allow this guy, then laughed at my own desperation. But by all these if you readers think that i was about to jump into roshan’s arms, then you are wrong. I had my own plans.

I rang the door bell of roshan’s room. He opened it, & was about to ask something when he noticed my dress & was at a loss of words. I asked if i may come in, he mumbled something & let me in. Then i went over to the window & stood watching the scenery outside. I could feel roshan’s gaze on my body. I asked him to connect to office. He stammered something & dialed his phone. He then took a seat on the sofa with the phone on the table & put it on speaker. When it connected to our boss, he started briefing him the situation at the town. But it seemed that he was unable to concentrate. He stammered. So i quickly took a place by his side on the sofa arm, and briefed our boss. Having understood the situation, boss told us to stay at the hotel. Also we were told that we were to return only after completing the project even it required a month or two.

It was a very crucial project & we couldn’t afford to go back & come again. Thus at the end of the call it meant that we were stuck in this hotel for quite some days now. I was very happy internally, though put up sad face outwardly for roshan. But roshan had gone nuts by then. Actually i all this time i was sitting on the arm of the sofa very close to him, such that my navel was at his mouth level & my breasts were just at his eye level. He could get a clear view of my aroused nipples over the thin silk kameez & bra. He stammered & mumbled in everything that he said. Then i got up & sat in a sofa opposite him, crossing my legs. All this was turning him on & i was enjoying it. We chatted for sometime, his eyes hardly ever leaving my body. Then i got up, said goodbye & agreed to meet at lunch. This was the starting of the most exciting week of my life. I didn’t know what was to come after that, & frankly didn’t expect what actually happened.

I got back to my room. Now i had to plan for the lunch session. I knew going for the lunch at the restaurant below was not suitable for my plan. So we had to have it in the room. So accordingly i started planning my dress. I decided to wear a sari with a sexy blouse. I chose a blue chiffon sari with a blue blouse. The blouse was completely open at the back only tied by two strings. The front had a round cut 7 revealed my cleavage. The sari itself was very transparent i wore it below the navel & didn’t pin the pallu. Because of the type of the blouse, i couldn’t wear a bra, making me assets look even bigger. The blouse was a tight fit on them. I felt ready for lunch, but lunch was still an hour away. I was feeling excited to see how roshan will react to this dress. After waiting for another 15 minutes, i couldn’t resist anymore. I gave a call to roshan’s room & asked him where we should lunch. He was about to suggest the restaurant downstairs, then stopped himself & said his room will be better. I think he was getting an idea about my intensions. I then said that i was getting bored and could i come over to chat with him. He said it would be great and invited me.

I was going over to his room & was half expecting the waiter on the corridor. But anyways he was not there. I rang roshan’s door bell, & he opened it. He was definitely surprised at my change of dress. Probably he was expecting me in the black salwar kameez which i wore in the morning. This time i didn’t wait for him to call me inside, i went passed him, deliberately brushing by back with his body. Then i went into the room & sat on the sofa. He took a position opposite me. Though i was not so experienced with men by his face i could say that he had been masterbating. Oh god i thought, he must not waste his strength before we actually go for sex? Or was he a coward like other men & won’t approach me. Will he be satisfied only with masturbation? Am i teasing him too much? But then it was only to make him approach me! I was disappointed.

We chatted for sometime & then he did something which lifted my spirits a bit. There was small glass table between the two of us. He put a magazine on the tableand asked me to see something there. I casually tried to pick up the magazine from the table to see, but he held on to it across the table. I had to bend further to see, and my unpinned pallu fell off, baring my cleavage completely to him. I knew he had done it on purpose & i blushed. His eyes were glued to my breasts, i slowly put my pallu back in place & almost could here his sigh. I was very wet in the excitement of such exhibitionism in front of a man. We tried to behave normally after that, but it was getting difficult to find words. After sometime we ordered lunch, and waited. When lunch arrived, it was the same waiter i had seen in the corridor. This time again the waiter was staring at me. I noticed, probably roshan also did, and so he hurried him out of the room.

During lunch i tried to be bit more adventurous. We were having lunch on the same glass table, and every time i tried to take something on my plate my pallu would fall. Bechara roshan could hardly have his lunch properly. Then i asked him for some help. I requested him to go to my backside & stick the pallu in one of the strings of the blouse such that it won’t fall off. He obediently got up and went to my back. Probably he hadn’t seen the back of my blouse before, since i was facing him always. He almost stopped breathing seeing my white bare back. He took the pallu & in the pretext of putting the pallu in the strings, he rubbed his fingers on his back. I was enjoying it very much, & didn’t stop him. He took full five minutes to do the job, & i was hoping that i won’t moan aloud. Then he went back to his seat, & i noticed a bulge in his pelvic area.

I myself had wet my panty completely. Thankfully i was wearing petticoat, otherwise it would have shown. We finished lunch. But roshan seemed not willing to let me go. He started talking on something, but i was finding it very uncomfortable in my wet panty. So i said that i wil leave, & he was disappointed. Anyways i left him and got back to my room. I stripped of the sari fast, took off my petty coat, jumped into the bed, & dug my fingers in my pussy. It was very wet. I rubbed myself so madly, moaned aloud & came to a violent orgasm. Inspite of the strong orgasm i felt unsatisfied, wanting the real thing. I lay like that on the bed & fell asleep.