Two Strangers On the Bed
A steamy hot romantic thriller!
Kotra Siva Rama Krishna
“Who said I don’t want?” he knitted his brows “I am just waiting for the opportunity to ask. Pour yourself.”
She sighed heavily and leaned back in the seat “In fact I don’t know what to say. My life also is not as per my wish and will.”
“Could not you marry the one you loved?” he paused for a moment before saying again “But you did not appear to me ever someone like fell in love type.”
“Assumption right!” she made a pathetic laugh. “But I did not want to marry someone who is not only aged more than ten years to me but a widower with a daughter.”
“I am sorry, I am indeed sorry.” He indeed felt unhappy on hearing that but did not feel surprise on hearing that. That widower must be a rich person influenced her family with lot of money which made even Sameera also agree to that. “May I hope atleast that your family problems have been solved with your marriage?”
“It seems that you did enough research on my family.” She nodded her head. “Yes, with my marriage my family problems have been solved absolutely. My husband is not only a very rich man but he has very generous nature also. As he has no family of his own my family has become his only family and he felt as much happy as he is helping his own family in helping my family.”
There was silence once again and Pramod remained silent as he did not know what more to ask.
“It is a regret that I could not marry someone matching with my age but I cannot say I am not at all happy with my husband. He has a handsome personality and he loves me and likes me a lot. He always feels that he is so much fortunate to get me as his wife.”
“Then I must say..........” with a sort of firmness in his voice Pramod said. “........you should happily compromise with your life. We cannot have our lives we want in every way.”
“You are right..........you are right...........” Sameera nodded her head and about to say something but then the bus was suddenly stopped and they heard the announcement of the conductor.
“The bus got into some damage and it takes sometime to get it repaired. You people take rest in the nearby dhaba in the meanwhile.”
It was indeed their luck that the bus got into repair near a dhaba and the few passengers in that bus walked towards that dhaba at that time and Pramod and Sameera also were among them.
“Both of us also have to be compromised to some extent in our lives.” After slumping themselves in two chairs at a table Pramod said after ordering for coffee for both of them.
“But not very much need to be compromised” Sameera said. “Even it is somehow odd to marry a widower with a child aging ten years old to me, I must say that I am happy with my husband. Moreover I cannot say how my family condition would have been now without my husband’s help.”
“You are right!” by then they have been served with coffee in two cups and Pramod started sipping his while Sameera preferred to leave hers still on the table. “Except I have become a family man at the age of twenty three itself against my wish and will, my life also is so much happy with my wife, only son and parents.” He said in between the sips. “At present I am living only with my wife and son as my parents are living in our native village where we have lands.”
“I don’t know why but I want to share some of my things with you. For a long time I am waiting for someone, some opposite sex, to share my exact feelings, wishes and desires. And you are appearing to be exact the same.” Sameera also took her coffee cup into her right hand and started sipping it.
“It is really very much surprising to me!” Pramod said and his surprise was amply reflected in his face also. “We know each other very little and both of us agreed what we have got on each other in those days was just interest! Still you want to share your things with me.”
“Yes, of course.” She took a sip of the coffee and put it on the table before balancing herself on it on her arms. “That someone need not be a very close friend to me but has some patience to hear my feelings and understand me and tell me what he is thinking.”
“I have that patience and certainly can be that exact one to share your feelings, understand you and tell you about my thinking. But...........” he paused for a second before saying again. “............why cannot you share the same with your husband? You yourself said that he loves you and likes you a lot.”
“No, no. My husband does not fit in that exact one but you fit.” With a fixed expression in her face Sameera said.
“I don’t know how much of time we have got to be together like this.” There came a fixed expression in the face of Pramod also. “But I am very much interested to hear whatever you are going to say. Just pour your heart.”
“But you must not laugh and you must not hate me after hearing me.” Suddenly the expression in her face was turned into troubling and uneasy.
“Very much surprising! I just cannot understand what you really want to share with me.” Feeling puzzlingly Pramod said. “I cannot say about my reaction after hearing you. I want to be frank that it depends on what I am going to hear. But my promise rests! I am ready to hear whatever you are going to say and tell you what I am thinking. If you have no objection...........”
“Certainly I have no objection. I already told you I am just waiting for someone like you.” a fixed expression came into her face also. “For a long time I want so desperately to be a man. How it is to be a man rather than a woman? The thought itself is very much thrilling and interesting to me.”
“Considering the privileges the men folk do have and the convenience of their body structure comparing with women, it is not surprising that some women want to be men. There is nothing to laugh at you or hate you because of your simple wish.” Pramod sighed heavily and leaned back in the chair. “I hoped that you were going to tell me something very much thrilling and interesting.”
“You did not go into the core of what I have said.” She dragged the chair even more near to the table and stooped even more and balanced her arms once again on the table. “I want to be a man, to know how the pleasure in fucking rather than being fucked! How a man feels putting his thing in a woman and moving it. How his feeling and pleasure while he is enjoying each and every part of a woman. Especially I want to be a man to know and enjoy that.”
Pramod’s face was filled with shock and surprise! “Did I really hear you or just imagined all this?” his shock and surprise were amply reflected in his face also.
“You heard me right. There is no mistaking in it.” With an uneasy expression in her face she said and leaned back in the chair. “There is no chance that I can be a man and know about that. You are a man and you already fucked a woman. Tell me how it is?”
“Still I ask the same question to you.” Pramod said and the shock and surprise in his face were just so. “Why don’t you ask about it to your own husband? He fucks you quite often and tells you about it.”
“I just don’t know how he feels if I ask him like this. I have to live along with him all my life and if a different sort of opinion sets in him on me because of my asking so, my life becomes difficult to me. There is no problem in whatever type of opinion you get on me just because we are not going to live together.” Sameera said.
“I understand! You are right.” With a smile on his lips Pramod nodded his head.
“You just don’t know how much I want that to know. Sometimes I so much desire to become a man by transgender operation.”
“Even there is a chance like that, it never can be made you fully understand how a man feels then.” Pramod said with a smile. “And narrating about the sexual intercourse of me as a man also may not completely satisfy your craving.”
“You are right............you are right.............I agree.” Sameera nodded her head “But I am feeling happy to express my wish daringly like this with you. What you are thinking after hearing my odd wish?”
“I just cannot say but there can never be more co-incidence than this!” frowns gathered on Pramod’s forehead and his face was with full of surprise. “I have been also wishing in the same way as you do. I also just want to know, how the opposite sex feels, I mean how a woman feels, while she is being fucked. I exactly want to know how it is being fucked rather than fucking. But I did not wait like you for an opposite sex to know about it as you did.”
“Really, really you feel like that! You want to know how a woman feels while a man is engaging with her in sex, enjoying her beauty inch by inch and fucking her putting his thing into her?” her face was suddenly with full of surprise.
“Every point of it I want to know. I feel very much thrilling thinking about a woman having sex with a man.”
“Then have you also felt thrilled to share your desire like this with me?”
“Of course, I have felt thrill to share my feeling with you. But long before itself I shared this with my wife and told her how much I wished to be a woman to know about it.”
“Then what she said?” Sameera knitted her brows together.
“She told me about her experience while I was doing that to her. She said there would be pleasure all over to her. I am sorry I cannot explain everything she said to me. But just hearing never completely satisfies our craving. To know exactly how a woman feels then, I have to become an absolute woman and it is never possible.” Pramod said sighing heavily.
“You are right. I also have to become a man to know about it in full and that is just impossible.” Sameera also sighed heavily. “But I have some satisfaction by daringly sharing my desire like this with you. And if you tell me how exactly it is while a man is fucking a woman, my craving can be some more satisfied.”
“While doing that; a man feels pleasure with every fibre of his being. The main pleasure points to a man at the nipples on his chest. If the woman teases them with her fingers or tongue the pleasure he enjoys will be more than real fucking.” Pramod started feeling a sort of pleasure in explaining that to her.
“I really don’t know about it.” Once again frowns gathered on the forehead of Sameera.
“The most attracting things to a man in a woman are her breasts and I don’t think that it needs to be told to you. If the woman provides chance, he can enjoy every part of her including her main organ. Unfortunately most of the women don’t agree to it.”
“Yes, you are right. I too don’t agree to it.” Remembering her own experience with her husband Anurag, Sameera said.
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