Subtle Comparative

Hey folks …. I know it has been a long time that I posted an interesting blog here. A twist at the end with pinch of sleaze garnished with apt description will definitely help you to defy gravity, but I don’t intend to venture deep into that avenue. If you want to read some hardcore action, visit Bourne Intimacy .... Herez a lighthearted twist …..


Om was happily married to Shanti … (ok chill …. This sounds too stereotyped … Ummmmmmm let me get creative ….) Dev espoused Madhavi two years back and life was as adventurous as it could be. They never missed the well planned quarterly vacation in addition to weekend picnics, movies, dinners and lotsa other fun filled activities. Marriage was bliss and they both enjoyed each and every second of it. Their enthusiasm was augmented by another interesting bubbly couple; Akshay and Anupriya. Madhavi and Anupriya used to work in the same company and their husbands gelled well with each other due to two apparent reasons; beer and football. Both had immense respect for beer and followed football as a if it were religion.

Dev and Akhsay had brilliant career paths in their respective organizations and Akhsay’s job profile demanded him to travel to different countries on short term basis. He had his own way with the fairer sex while Dev was more of an introvert. Though Dev was more athletic, sculptured anatomy, chiseled face, wavy hair, having all the qualities of a Casanova, he lacked the basic arsenal of talking. Akshay on the other hand was a happy go lucky bloke, guy next door having charisma of sweet and impressive talk often winning deals for the company and company of exquisite pulchritude for himself.

Dev had to fly to the Bahamas for their company’s annual techhie offsite meet. His biological clock conked off after a nasty, turbulent flight from Mumbai. This was the fifth time that he had been traveling, but could never get himself accustomed to air travel, meals, sleep times ….. neither acclimatize to the mood created by Veronica … the popular bartender at their resort. His colleagues considered her to be an alchemist, in that she could age a JW BL from 12 to 18 years just by holding the bottle in her hand and could increase the alcohol percentage from 23.7% to 73.2% if she took a sip from your glass.

Veronica had dropped enough hints for any blighter to understand the invitation for a bar to bed odyssey, but Dev could never muster up courage to take the step forward.

This evening was different. Cool breeze and hot babes thronged the open bar and Dev’s sexual urges were complemented with the mini skirts, creamy waxed legs on stilettos, backless and cleavage revealing tops. Veronica threw a lusty glance as she topped his favorite ‘Vodka – on the rocks – lotsa ice – with lime cordial’ contraption with a double large peg. Blame it on the alcohol or on the perfume she was wearing, Dev was happy losing to his temptations ….. after all the only time when losing is more pleasurable over winning is when fighting temptations.

He took a sip while staring at her mind blowing bosom. She took a step forward, overwhelming him with the curves of her boobs, and whispered into his ears to accompany her to room number 2002. As he stepped out of the bar and followed her through the back door, he had broad smile on his face; that was the room in which he was put up. He was impressed.

His room was tidied up by house keeping and the glow of lights was dim. Just perfect for a hot wild encounter. He put the ‘Do not disturb’ tag on the door knob and went to the restroom to freshen up. The doorbell rang and he rushed to get the door. Veronica stood in the corridor clutching a bottle of wine to her cleavage, which made her boobs protrude into the space time dimension; enough to cause the proximity sensors to go haywire.

‘Hey gorgeous’ Dev said as he closed the door behind her
‘Cut the pleasantries and come here and be gentle on the curves’ Veronica said and she rolled on the bed in supine position

Dev undid her top and skirt reducing the clothing to lingerie. Her ten on ten body gave him an instant hard on. Stripping himself completely naked, Dev started with the foreplay. Gently kissing her blonde hair, he found his way to her outlined lips. They kissed passionately at first which then became a desperate hunger for each other’s body. She moved on top of him and planted kisses on his well built chest and toned abs. She took his hard on in her hand and gently stroked it. He felt blood rush into his loins and she stuck it in her mouth and sucked on it. She relished each and every seconds when she pleasured him with her tongue while doing the fellatio. Dev grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth to his, their tongues playing with each other and their breaths heavy. He slid under her and she sat on his mouth as his tongue devoured her vagina. He performed the cunnilingus with great skill, being gentle at the right places. Veronica’s moans instigated him more and he delayed the act till he was confident that Veronica was near climax. Veronica went on her knees as Dev slowly entered her from behind, feeling her moist vagina imbibe his erect phallus. He felt warm, he felt relaxed. They made out thrice that nite and each intercourse was more pleasurable than the previous. For rest of the nite she lay curled up in his arms occasionally kissing his neck and chest.

When Dev flew back, he had an unusual glow on his face which Akshay couldn’t miss.
‘Looks like someone had a nice time in Bahamas huh?” Akshay enquired
‘Hey, just between both of us ok …. I had a rocking time on the eve of my departure … (pun intended)” Dev replied
‘Ummmm hmmm ….. tell me about it, I am all ears’ Akshay could help hiding his excitement.
‘There is hot bartender in the resort where I was put in …Veronica …… Dude, she is better than Madhavi’

Akshay could feel his member defying law of gravity and he forced his mind to think about Tom & Jerry and Bill Gates. Back of his mind, he was working out a strategy to pay a visit to Miss Veronica. Pieces fell into place pretty quickly than expected and within a week’s time, Akshay was sipping martini and wooing Veronica. She wasn’t a tough quarry at all and for Akshay, it was piece of cake. He enjoyed each nite of his five day stay before he returned with the same glow on his face.

‘So …….. how was she’ quipped Dev
‘She is really better than Madhavi dude ….’ Akshay bit his lip.